#and then they have the audacity to get mad when students ask for help

[kalims]

‎˃ ᵕ ˂ . . "i kinda wanna throw my phone across the room 'cause all I see are girls too good to be true"

jealousy, jealousy,

I reckon yuu has atleast some people admiring them for their 'heroic' acts for each dorms, ironically enough

characters. riddle, leona, azul, kalim, vil, idia, malleus.

includes. gn!reader, flowers aren't limited to girls.

cw. each has a student from their dorm/another liking reader, book 5 spoilers? kinda.

note. this was supposed to be for celebrating 4k and originally I had a fic that I was supposed to publish but I got really busy w/ school and stuff so I supposed I'll just drop this 😚 I'm also sick btw *cries

if someone asked you; "what do you think the students see you as?" you'd probably answer, "a wannabe I guess." technically you were sure that you were right about your guess. if there's anything that you'd know about a school that worships villians is that they'd hate someone whose the polar opposite.

which is you, with you basically 'saving' the dorm leaders and all. atleast the person in question didn't seem to pick at you for helping them and not going like 'I don't need your help.'

which is also why you're.. shocked to say the least when some random student you can't say that looks familiar hands you a bouquet of flowers, clearly flushing at your stare. you notice a white envelope tucked into the variety of flowers as well as a box of chocolates.

funnily enough you wondered if twisted wonderland celebrated valentines day on a different month.

albeit the possibly hundred other gazes from the other people. why'd they have to do this in the cafeteria exactly? it would've saved you the trouble if they did it on a more private scale.

you can only smile at them politely. honesty feeling a mixture of embarrassment and shyness cause you've never received such a bold confession yourself. "thank you?" you feel a little bad when they deflate at your short answer to their gifts but nevertheless pleased.

"you're welcome. I tried to pick out the flowers for someone as special as you but it can't compare." they absent-mindedly state. you can't hide the grin on your face, you just met this person and they're already flattering you. it feels nice to be appreciated.

kinda cringe but you take it back this person is really cool.

— riddle rosehearts

bystander number 1. who wants to collar that person by anger, along with jealousy then proceed to stomp away. riddle would actually do that but only when you're not around cause you'd probably not be too happy if he punishes your 'friend' and he wants you to see him as the 😇 reliable young lad everyone loves.

suddenly had the will to impress you and one upped everything the other person did. so they got a 49 on the magical analysis test? that's too bad, riddle got 50. get on his level. so they answer correctly only when called? well riddle's voluntarily raising his hand and getting them all correct. oh they can cook?

oh well. he can do everything else better else than cooking so it doesn't really matter. you'd be a fool to choose someone else over him. but he supposes its part of the charm, infatuatingly enough.

— leona kingscholar

bystander number 2 who either just doesn't care or is secretly really mad. knowing leona it's probably the latter because it's leona and if there's something he hates it's probably getting upped by some random person whom he's clearly better than. you must be really blind if you have the audacity to ramble about said person to him.

went really grumpy for the span of days to weeks. ruggie literally would do anything you ask if it meant that leona's gonna be to his old self, lazy sure but he didn't used to place this much work on him!

your fault or not you'd probably also get affected by his drastic change of attitude. bro literally ignored you as well as everyone else, reverting to his mean self but treating you with more bitterness. it's probably not your fault but he doesn't regret a thing because you actually look upset when he pays you no mind. so you do feel something for him 😒😏. flashbacks to kaeya

— azul ashengrotto

bystander number 3. who's borderlining between wanting to get depressed then crawl in his octo pot to cry and absolutely ruining everything this random cheap made. I mean, really? those aren't even your favorite flowers! where did they get them, at the nearest dollar store? if he were them he'd give you the most expensive flowers you'd ever lay your eyes on!

and that's what he does actually; literally showed up on your doorstep with a handsome smile and gave you the most prettiest flowers you've seen yet. consider yourself charmed! bro literally made you forget about that other person for days until you saw them like a month later which is kinda bizarre..

the twins don't let you know that azul put them up on a 'job' to keep em' away. but it does use for good blackmail material against the jealous octopus.

— kalim al asim

bystander number 4. legit doesn't get jealous. kalim literally is just happy that you have admirers like him because you deserve it! he'd be more upset if you didn't have admirers honestly. okay but lowkey though, he isn't trying to compete at all but you receive a large bouquet, definitely much grander than the one you received and a heartfelt letter tucked into it.

how was that person supposed to win you over when kalim does it better?? ok but this is like the jamil situation in book 5 LOL.

if he actually somehow gets jealous he feels bad because he knows he'll do it better ( not condescending /gen ) so he just resorts to trying to win your affection and forgets about not trying then completely overshadowed the other person's previous attempts. bro only spared a 'I feel bad' look then smiling again because yay! you like him better now :)

— vil schoenheit

bystander number 5. AKA, the one who knows he'll do better and actually does do it better ( condescending ). vil doesn't even bother doing anything cause he trusts you enough to make the.. correct, choice. you do know that he's one of the most sought off person in the world, right? you'd be a fool to not see that.

okay but maybe he is a little paranoid that you actually will choose them so he actually does put in effort..

I mean nearly everyone is scared terrified of rook right? what's one more person to the count? he totally does not purposely send out rook to stalk them so he can expose them on social media .. or make him stall them somewhere so he has the chance to whisk you away and you losing the ability to see them for this day.. oh well, it's better to just spend it with vil since you're free anyways..

— idia shroud

bystander number 6 who was there but actually not there..? physically not present but he was there, somehow.. *looks at camera in the far, FAR corner of the ceiling*. idia doesn't know whether to start crying because you actually looked happy with their CRINGE. confession.. the crying is a more intense period than azul's btw.

or.. actually there's no or, that's just what he's gonna do. close his electronic device, crawl into his bed and cry into his body pillow. fear not. little brother ortho to the rescue! ortho actually suggested destroying any evidence of a 'disappearance' if that poor soul just happened to not be present for years but idia quickly shot that idea down, he actually pondered on agreeing but no way he's gonna let them win by that!

hijacks all their phones, PC's, whatever other stuff so that it's completely off, no other person can fix it besides him. and he's definitely not gonna do that so the person ghosts you for weeks, so you get mad and ghost them irl.. wow his masterplan actually worked. no ortho pls don't force me to 'comfort' them..

— malleus draconia

bystander number 7 who genuinely doesn't see the appeal of this basic little b— human :). like? hello?? he's right here, open your eyes child of man. no need to tolerate the pathetic display they just did that doesn't live up to your very existence, they might as well compare you to gravel on the floor from how poor they executed their weird analogy.

he could legit go on and on about every single feature you have, your eyes, mouth, face, shape.. he would present you a microsoft presentation for it if you ask and it literally is godly description type of thing. you could finish listening to one of them and you'd be in TEARS ☠.

bros so sentimental. he thanks lilia for the advice of microsoft presentation because you now look completely convinced. malleus has the pride to spare the other person a smirk when your attention is fully on him :D.

#ㅤ◜◡◝ . . signed ! #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland imagines #twisted wonderland scenarios #twisted wonderland headcanons #riddle rosehearts x reader #riddle rosehearts #leona kingscholar x reader #leona kingscholar #azul ashengrotto x reader #azul ashengrotto #kalim al asim x reader #kalim al asim #vil schoenheit x reader #vil schoenheit #malleus draconia x reader #malleus draconia #x reader #x gn reader

[kimi-twstheadcanons]

Falling Asleep in their Class

(Featuring Sam)

-Headcanon

Pronouns: They/them

Note: Platonic friendships here! I’m tired from all nighters for assignments and I got new classes a while ago so I thought I’d write this for fun. I literally got called out in math by my teacher for dozing off. She wasn’t mean about it tho. :)

He’s offended. Are his classes simply too boring for you? Or do you just not care about these very important lessons? Either way, he finds it very insulting that you had the audacity to show up in his classroom just to sleep and not pay attention

He’s aware that his classes are more active compared to most other classes run by Mr. Trein, so others tend to stay awake

But you? You’re usually more up and focused compared to the others. He had assumed it’s because your learning things that you wouldn’t have learned in your world. Now that you’re falling asleep, are his lessons not as exciting for you anymore?

“Hold it right there, Pup. I need to have a word with you. Ace, Deuce, Grim, you three are excused.” He’d stop you before you walk out the door

Welp, you’re dead

“Pup, you’ve been falling sleep recently. You’re notes have been sloppy and you’ve been participating less than usual.”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Crewel, but the Headmaster has me running around and doing jobs for him across campus. Then Grim broke something in the Octavinelle again so I had to work to fix it because I can’t afford to pay for it and-“

“Stop!” He cuts you off. You were expecting a scolding and held your head low

“The Octavinelle incident; I can understand. But you’re telling me that Crowley has been sending you out to do his jobs? That’s ridiculous! I can’t believe he’d have you do that while you’re doing so much already!” He raged

“Oh, you simply must get more sleep, pup. If you keep doing this late night routine you’ll ruin that pretty face of yours. On top of that, it’s not good for your health. Alright, here’s what we’re going to do,” He said sympathetically

You were surprised. You thought he’d be mad at you for making excuses. But instead he immediately believed you and took your side

He ended up letting you take your time to catch up on assignments and offered to help you with anything you need that may keep you up at night. He, of course, knows you have to magic. You have him as your homeroom teacher after all

He sees how hard you work and he just wants to help as much as he can since you have so much on your shoulders already

You got your sleep schedule back and now you’re doing better in class. You’re back to your normal self and that’s all he ever wanted. From now on you ask for his help more often if you know it affects you and he puts up no fuss

He won’t tell you, but he’s only doing so more than he needs to because you’re his favorite pup- erm…student

He’s actually pretty surprised. He hadn’t expected you of all people to fall asleep to his history lessons. You had seemed so invested when you got to NRC, he thought you’d at least last until next year

But then he started to realize that you dozing off wasn’t patterned like the others. While others tended to stay awake during interesting or new topics, you fell asleep all throughout and even for your favorite topics

That’s when he realized that you would even walk into the room tired and you had eye bags under your eyes. He wondered what could possibly keep you up so long or what would stress out your mind enough to keep you up

“Halt, (L/n). I’d like to have a word with you.”

You thought for sure you were dead

“Don’t think I haven’t taken notice of you dozing off. Care to explain your reasoning as to why?”

“I’m so sorry I’ve been sleeping through class this week, Mr. Trein! Headmaster Crowley gave me jobs and errands to run. He gave me time limits with those as well. Then something happened with Grim so I had to help with that. Then I had a late study session with Kalim and Jamil. But I was working late at the Mostro Lounge for some extra cash and-“

“Enough! Enough, I’ve heard enough.”

Oh, you are definitely sure you are dead

“I cannot believe the Headmaster would put so much on your shoulders! How irresponsible of him to not take into account that you aren’t like the other students and require much more time and attention?”

Huh?

“Don’t worry, I’ll handle everything. Including the extra cash. I don’t want you hanging around those Octavinelle students more than you already do. From now on if there is any issue that will halt your ability to learn please come to me. Understood?”

…well that was an unexpected response. But you nod and quietly agree nonetheless. You didn’t have the energy to retaliate so you just agreed. He excused you for the rest of the day saying he will tell explain you situation to the other classes. He also gave you more time to finish assignments for you to get more rest

He then proceeded to send Crowley a very detailed message complaining that he should stop putting so many responsibilities on you since you’ve already got so much on your plate. He also told Crowley that is he’s going to have you run around and least pay you a decent amount of money to live off of instead of having you work for at the Mostro Lounge for extra cash. He was livid to say the least

He’s mad! But slightly impressed? Out of all the rookies he teaches, your one of the ones he actually admires. You don’t have any magic, you’re not even from that world, and you have never even seen a flying broom in person your first day there so your achievements in his class were very astonishing

Even on days we’re you were least active, you never actually fell sleep, however. That was new to him

He didn’t notice anything was wrong because he was keeping his eyes on another student. He found out you had fallen asleep when your broom had drifted off and slowly bumped into him…with you sleeping on it!

Again, he’s impressed. But so mad that you thought it was appropriate for you to be slacking off!

He was prepared to yell at you to wake you up, but a closer look on your face showed that you weren’t just sleeping from boredom; you were exhausted. Like you had dark eye bags type of exhausted

That’s when he decided to shake your shoulder to wake you up. Not hard but just enough for you to feel it. If you fell asleep mid air and began drifting off, he wasn’t sure how much you could sleep through at this point. He wouldn’t be surprised if you had slept through the whole class adrift on your broom

Luckily him shaking your shoulder did the trick. You blinked and looked around, only to jump up and fall off your broom when you realized you where in front of your teacher

“(L/N)! What’s going on with you? You know how I feel about slackers!”

“I’m sorry, Mr. Vargas. I didn’t get enough sleep the past few days because I’ve been catching up on assignments for other classes.”

“So you spend you time sleeping in my class instead?”

“NO NO! I don’t mean to, I promise. I’ve just been running around for the headmaster and doing side jobs for extra cash. That’s why I’ve been working late for assignments! I’ve been trying to catch up.” You explain as best you can.

Vargas pauses and thinks for a moment. You, in your mind, come to the conclusion that you are in big trouble

“Go to the nurses office. Take a nap, go to your next class after the bell, and email me when/if you have to make up your missing work outs.”

…what now?

You take a moment to process what he just said. That was nowhere near the reaction you thought you’d get. Nevertheless you follow it anyway

Unlike the others Vargas isn’t on Crowley’s butt about it but he does have some complaints. He’d appreciate if Crowley wouldn’t drive his students to exhaustion before their PE classes, that’s all

(You may or may not also secretly be his favorite but he doesn’t really think about it much)

He literally caught you taking a nap outside his shop. You weren’t working for him today or anything. He just needed to make a trip to the main building and saw that you had fallen asleep in front of his shop. He’s impressed at how you’re so comfortable around his Mystery Shop

He approaches you carefully and gently wakes you up by shaking your shoulder. It took a minute but he eventually got you to open your eyes

You jolt awake after realizing where you were and what you were doing. You felt embarrassed but also concerned as how you thought that was a good idea

Sam wasn’t stressing over it. In fact, he just giggled and helped you up from the ground. He couldn’t help but wonder why you fell asleep in such an odd area

“Hey there, Little Imp! How’d you end up sleeping out here? You must have been pretty exhausted for you to doze off under my tree here.”

“Sorry, Sam, I didn’t mean to cause any trouble. I guess I just dozed off thinking this was a good spot. …now I see it wasn’t.”

Sam just smiles and gently laughs it all off to show you’re not in any sort of trouble

“It’s alright, Little Imp. What made you so tired in the first place, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I’ve just been running around doing a lot recently. Working at the Mostro Lounge to get extra change, helping Ace and Deuce study late, cleaning up the whole dorm, not to mention I’ve been running errands for the Headmaster for a whole week.”

Sam paused at that last bit. Everything else made sense but that last part got him thinking

“You’ve been running around for the headmaster? He doesn’t pay you?”

“He does! …just not enough to keep food on the table for more than 3 days a week. I use what he gives me to buy Grim his tuna.”

“And that’s why you’ve been working at the Mostro Lounge? Wow, that’s dedication. Let me guess; you fell asleep while waiting for me to get back so you can continue those errands he gave you?”

You nod

“Well, come with me then. I’ll get you what you need. And I’ll give you some food for you and Grim too. On the house.”

“Oh no, Sam! I can pay don’t worry about it!”

“No no, I insist. I’ll also get my friends on the other side to talk to Crowley for you. Now come on in, before it gets cold!”

Then ever since that chat Sam has been leaving small baskets of food on your door step every time you needed it. You’re not sure how he knows each time but you’re thankful nonetheless. And if you insist he allows you to work at the shop too.

You’re not sure how he did it but whatever he did got Crowley to pay you more. You’re grateful for him being such a good friend. He also allows you to fall asleep under the tree in front of his Mystery Shop any time you want

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst disney #twisted wonderland headcanons #twisted wonderland divus crewel #twisted wonderland mozus trein #twisted wonderland ashton vargas #twisted wonderland sam #twst crewel #twst trein #twst vargas #twst sam #Divus Crewel #Mozus Trein #Ashton Vargas #Sam

[guarddogdyke]

alright, i need to scream for a minute. this is like 25% a mutual aid post and 75% i am going through it and need to vent my ungodly rage at corporate bureaucracy

so, for context, i have two supervisors, i’ll call them supervisor a and supervisor m. supervisor m is a delight to work with, she was able to help me get a good placement, albeit not one with an incredible pay rate, she always picks up calls, and is just generally polite to work with. supervisor a, on the other hand, complete opposite. just a massive pain in the ass. completely and totally insufferable. always sounds like he’s mad that i, a lowly employee, have the audacity to ask him for something like a site placement or, god forbid, the money i’m owed. the only “placement” he gave me was the one that decided that they didn’t fucking want me literally the day of training, and in order to contact him, i had to call several times a day for a week and a half just to get him to pick up. the one time he did actually pick up, he was on the road and told me he’d call me back in half an hour. didn’t hear from him for over a week.

during the failed placement supervisor a gave me, the site manager promised me wages for the time i had spent on site. that was a few weeks ago, and i still haven’t seen a cent of it. i talked to supervisor m about it, but unfortunately, supervisor m doesn’t have any sway over payroll. that’s entire supervisor a’s department. try to contact him repeatedly, doesn’t even pick up. i was on a call with supervisor m a few days ago, and along with some other questions, i asked her if she could tell supervisor a to please give me a call, which she says okay to. several days go by, and i get a call from him yesterday afternoon. i think, hey, he’s finally calling me to help resolve that payroll issue!

nope. he’s calling me to tell me that, due to having been inactive for over a month (i was out of state for a few months bc i was home from university, and unlike the state my university’s in, my home state requires a license to operate), my previous manager had put a temporary termination on me as an employee; basically, though i wasn’t fired, i was technically no longer an employee. what this means is that i need updated fingerprinting and background check paperwork. essentially, even though i had my first weekend last weekend, i can’t work this weekend, or until he’s able to actually get that in order, and, given how fucking great he is at being prompt, god only knows when that’s happening. i asked him to send me the info for the location, still hasn’t done that so i get to hound him again today. cool.

while i’m on the call, i bring up the payroll discrepancy. he fucking plays dumb with me, acts confused as to what i’m talking about. i tell him that the site manager at the location he’d sent me to had promised me wages for the five and a half hours i’d been there for training. i had to remind him in no uncertain terms that yes, i had been on site working for several hours, which i hadn’t seen a cent of payment for. here i am, a broke college student, arguing for my pay with a supervisor of a several billion dollar multi-national. it’s not even a hundred dollars i’m trying to get here, pennies in his book, but for me, it’s half a monthly car payment. it’s food. it’s what i need to fucking scrape by. eventually after several minutes, he just says he’ll get me the pay for it, and then hangs up.

i had to fight for several WEEKS to get a payment of less than $100.

i’m so fucking tired.

sorry for the long post. i’d love to go back to posting fun horny shit once i’m a little less keyed up.

as always, vnmo is $unfoundobjects, and anything helps. if you’ve read this far, thank you for putting up with my rant.

#i am so tired #work rant #fuck corporate #middle management can eat my entire taint #mutual aid #please help #lgbt mutual aid #lesbian mutual aid #trans mutual aid #trans crowdfund #please reblog #anything helps #lgbt crowdfund

[mguvmii]

Akane(boy), Yamabuki (Lemon), Teru and Kou when their S/O ex flirts with them :O

hi anon! Omg I can't believe I got a request to include Lemon! He's such an underrated character I love him so much 😭 he's a total mood too I kin him. Hope you enjoy! Lots of love from Beth ♡!

characters ; Akane (boy) , Lemon , Teru , Kou , gn!reader

note; unless you send in a specific gender, I write gender neutral readers

- he knew you had a terrible ex and hated them. Didn't even try to hide it. He promised to protect you if they ever showed up again. You didn't give him a name.

- surprise! The next day , his s/o's ex showed up! Turns out your ex was also a student in a grade above you. The only reason he knew it was your ex was because of your expression.

- he glared at them, hoping to scare them off. It didn't work. Your ex isn't worthy of being in your presence.

- when your ex approached you and had the audacity to FLIRT with you in front of him? Oh he was so mad.

- he immediately embraced you. He pulled you far away from your ex and got upset with him.

- " Don't think you have another chance with them, they're MY s/o now not yours. You didn't treat them right what makes you think you deserve them now?"

- after he was done yelling at the guy , he dragged you off somewhere as far as the school would let him. Protectiveness 100% you're his love.

- you found the way he stood against your ex cute. To see how much he cares made you happy.

- long story short, he pretty much issued a restraining order on your ex 💀 not actually but he made sure your ex didn't see OR approach you at all.

- at first glance , you didn't think he'd care. I mean, he's almost always on his phone posting on social media about his daily life.

- don't let that fool you! Lemon actually DOES care! He cares a bit too much that it can be kind of overwhelming so he tends to pass things off nonchalantly.

- it happened after school. You both were in the gardening club tending to some flowers together. It was a special time where Lemon WASN'T on his phone. You two were talking, sharing smiles and laughs. He held onto your hand it was nice.

- until this person approached you and smiled a little too friendly. Of course , Lemon knew you knew this person. It wasn't until your ex said "Y/n I'm sorry about treating you horrible" that he realized this was your ex.

- yes he rolled his eyes at the other. He found your ex's words insincere and it made him upset.

- Lemon didn't immediately get super angry though. If anything , he squeezed your hand and tugged your person to his side to ground himself.

- your ex knew Lemon was your boyfriend. It was clear. What made him even more upset was how your ex was flirting with you in front of him.

- compliments , sweet nothings you name it. Of course , you were uncomfortable and upset yourself.

- bring out protective boyfriend. Lemon HATED seeing you like this so he pushed you behind him.

- he had a nonchalant attitude when telling off your ex, yet his words were scary.

- "You've already had your chance and blew it. You deserve as much attention as the dirt. Get out of here before I hurt you."

- Lemon will threaten your ex with slandering him all over the internet. This mf definitely found dirt on him and threatened to post it telling the whole world. Your ex was scared off.

- you're really grateful Lemon helped you :( he loves you so much. The boy will ask if you're okay and hug you tight.

- his threatening kept your ex away for sure. Lemon still ended up slandering them on the internet that night 💀

- I feel like he'd have a similar approach as Lemon , except he gets a bit more protective and just a tad possessive. (Not in a yandere way 😰)

- you two were organizing papers in the classroom for student council while eating some half decent cookies Teru tried making the night before TT

- someone knocked on the door and your ex showed up. Teru knew what they looked like because you told him in great detail.

- your ex asked you to talk in the hallway for a moment or two.

- "No. They're not going with you."

- Teru was super quick to shut them down 💀 you reassured him though that it was okay and you'll be back.

- Teru wouldn't let you go but eventually he caved and allowed you to leave.

- doesn't mean he didn't eavesdrop. The boy immediately stood next to the door and listened in on your conversation.

- your ex ended up apologizing, saying they were dumb to let you go , they would like a second chance bla bla bla

- your ex will tell you he regrets it , throwing in compliments. They'll flirt without shame in hopes you'll take them back.

- you said no 🙄 you already had a beautiful amazing boyfriend. Your ex hated that. Your ex made the fatal mistake of saying he wasn't good for you (fucking hypocrite.)

- Teru will be there quicker than you can blink, shielding you behind his body. Oh boy he has that scary glare on 😰

- "Unlike you I don't have a poor sense of judgement. Its not nice saying something when you're the same. It makes you a pathetic hypocrite."

- his icy tone man is enough to scare anyone away.

- he'll threaten them, even casually mentioning that he comes from a long line of powerful people. He'll also throw in how amazing you are and you deserve to be happy after the bs you went through with your ex.

- eventually your ex leaves without putting up a fight. You wrapped your arms around Teru's waist in a back hug. You loved him. Definitely chose the right one.

- Teru will make sure you're okay first and then gently lead you inside the classroom to continue.

• He's the sweetest boy fr.

• you didn't mention your ex simply because they weren't worth mentioning. You had Kou now and you loved him.

• You found a note in your locker asking to meet them at the rooftop. Of course that's where Kou, Nene, Hanako and you eat lunch so you went.

• turns out it was your ex asking you to meet💀

• I head canon that when Kou finds out this is your ex, he'll be a bit insecure and doubt himself. Its just how he is.

• he will glare at them, hovering by your side as your ex spouted bs about wanting you back. Kou was sulking the entire time.

• he believed that you'll always love your ex, especially if they were your first. Hell no 💀 someone tell Kou your ex is trash.

• your ex knew Kou was your boyfriend, yet they decided to flirt with you shamelessly in wooing you over.

• Kou was shocked. He couldn't believe this person was flirting with HIS s/o. Nah protectiveness x10

• "You shouldn't flirt with someone who's already taken! Besides you don't deserve them there's a reason you're their EX. S/o is mine so hands off!"

• he'll use the 'im more powerful than you' card and flex on how he's much better. He'll also try and threaten them but it doesn't work. He's just too wholesome.

• Eventually he drove your ex off. You were grinning the whole time.

• he was so precious you felt like you didn't deserve him.

• give this boy reassurance. He's a little insecure and scared your ex somehow made your heart flutter again. Tell him your ex means nothing you have no feelings. You love Kou so much he's precious:(

• kiss him on the cheek for him to grow bright red! A kiss on the lips to make him malfunction.

• you were so grateful Kou was there to confront your ex and drive them off.

#tsukasa x reader tbhk #tbhk hanako #tbhk x reader #tbhk kou #tbhk mitsuba #tbhk #tbhk nene #kou minamoto #kou x reader #teru x reader #teru minamoto #tbhk akane #jshk akane #lemon yamabuki #lemon x reader #tbhk lemon #tbhk yamabuki #jshk hanako #jshk spoilers #jshk aoi #jshk x reader #jshk #jshk kou #jshk nene

[jules-douglas]

( aneurin barnard, cis male, he/him) — Look who it is! If you take a look at our database, you’ll find that JULIAN BEAU DOUGLAS is a THIRTY TWO year old UNEMPLOYED that’s been in Chicago for TWELVE YEARS. According to the file, they’re a mutant on LEVEL 3 with the power of PHOSPHOROKINESIS. That must be why they’re CREATIVE and ERRATIC. If you ask me, they remind me of fingertips stained with a rainbow of ink, a cheeky grin brightening a bloodless face, and the scent of acrylic paints half dried. They are affiliated with THE KAPPA RUNAWAYS.

QUICK FACTS

full name: julian beau douglas age: thirty two gender: cis man lite (like, amab and doesn’t disagree with that but he loves a bit of gender fuckery) personality: creative, sarcastic, erratic, short tempered height: 5′6 (support short king rights AND WRONGS) star sign: pisces sun, scorpio moon, taurus ascendant (born 26th february) fc: aneurin barnard notes: although aneurin has blue eyes, i’ll probably be using gifs mostly from the goldfinch and 1899, both of which he wears brown contacts in. so jules has brown eyes, and if you see me using a blue eyed gif, no you don’t < 3 also has a tattoo of a stylised moon on the inside of his right forearm with jd’s time of birth. and due to the haemophilia which is currently untreated, jules suffers from anaemia, joint pain, and general lack of energy. always cold.

TWs for illness, kidnapping + general ammo torture

TL;DR; aspiring children’s book illustrator + chronically ill individual gets kidnapped by ammo, torn away from his twin and his ambitions. years in the kappa facility with invasive experimentation left him confused, uncertain, and moody. his twin got themself kidnapped too, but managed to escape, only to return with a crack team to bust him out. this was done against jules’ will, and he is now being HELD HOSTAGE at the mercer farm where he will stay until he stops being a flight risk! the audacity :/ he’s pretty sure kappa were just trying to help him... TL;DR;TL;DR; the poorest most absolutely sopping wet little meow meow, and he’s mad about it.

Jules -- never Julian -- was always a bit fragile. He was born with haemophilia, so he never got into sports and didn’t even really like playing with the other kids. Even something harmless like a game of hopscotch could cause bleeds that would leave him feeling faint, or even hospitalised.

Consequently, he spent a lot of time in bed, off sick or going to hospital appointments. In that time he developed a love of reading. Any time he’d been off school, he would be so excited waiting for his twin and best friend, JD, to come back so he could read them excerpts from whatever book he’d fallen in love with that day -- his parents weren’t really interested, they just left him to it. He was bitter at all the potential JD seemed to have, able to run and jump and play, so sometimes he was sharp and moody with them, but it never lasted long.

Eventually went to college on a scholarship. He was studying English lit. and illustration: Jules wanted to make children’s books, so he could bring comfort to a generation of kids the same way his books had comforted him.

He’d always been quite open about his mutation. It brought him joy, and using it didn’t exhaust him like physical things did. While he doesn’t know exactly when AMMO took notice of him, he’s pretty sure it was at a small event at a local book festival where he and a few other students had been invited to share their projects with a few classes of kids. Jules delighted in creating rainbows and dancing lights to entertain them and make the story more real to them. A few weeks after that, he was kidnapped by AMMO.

The worst part, even among all the horrors, was being away from JD. Even when he moved away for college, he still called and emailed all the time, so to be totally cut off from his twin hurt terribly. He very quickly gave up on everything: Jules had never been energetic, and he simply didn’t have the capacity to fight back. He didn’t hope for rescue, he didn’t hope for companionship, he just hoped the next day wouldn’t hurt quite as much.

When JD first arrived, he thought he’d lost his mind. But they were really there, and then he was mad that they’d put themselves at risk for him, and then he was pathetically grateful that they were there, and then he was despondent that their lives were both wasted. He did take strength from his twin being there, though, and Jules grew a little -- or a lot -- bolder.

That boldness left him in isolation a few times; he’d always been moody, and strengthened by JD’s presence he acted out against staff a few times, which is why he was in solitary during the first escape.

Later, he is left profoundly unwell by an experiment on his brain. The electrodes were hooked up to stimulate his amygdala, to see how that might impact his ability to create light, but they delivered too high a shock. They hadn’t just been experimenting with his mutation: they also wanted to try and do a bit of old fashioned electroshock therapy to subdue his moodswings, which had been getting more and more unpredictable. They hadn’t accounted for his haemophilia, and the shocks caused some bleeding, which in turn caused him to fall into a coma for several days.

When he woke up, he was confused, and his memory was impaired, and he wasn’t even really sure where he was. A childhood spent in and out of hospitals compounded his confusion, and so his instinct in those first days after waking was to trust the doctors. Sometimes he seemed to get it, and panicked and thrashed and screamed, but sometimes he was docile and compliant, letting the doctors do what they wanted and trusting that they knew what they were doing.

It broke his heart when JD left. He didn’t understand at all, and he was equal parts enraged and despondent. In the following months, he slowly began to collect himself and understood a little better what had happened, but it was a day-by-day thing, and some days were more confusing than others, and he still struggled with headaches and moodswings -- and worst of all, light sensitivity -- which makes his mutation a little harder to wield. By the time JD, Samson, and Kayla returned to bust him out, he was confused enough that he fought against them, albeit weakly.

Having just recently returned to the outside world, he’s struggling to adjust. Being legally dead is a hurdle to just about everything, and he’s got no medication to help with clotting, so he’s particularly sickly, and the lack of energy makes it incredibly hard to even think about getting a job even if he did have ID. He also has to rely wholly on others for support, which he finds embarrassing and infuriating. He’s pissed off at a lot. Some days he’s mad they left him there for so long; some days he’s mad they took him out. Can’t win with this guy!

@forwardintros

#forwardintro

[mosslarose]

Sallow ~ Part Three

Summary: Maisie and Sebastian have a cute little catch up

Word count: 2,300+

Masterlist here

It was now October term, the school decorated with pumpkins and ghoulish decorations, very fun and festive. Halloween right around the corner and students getting excited for scary pranks. Oh Sebastian couldn’t wait… there were students in his class already planning and scheming. Reminds him of his youth in all fairness, doing the exact same thing, so he can’t blame them.

It was his first year class, the class with Maisie’s two children, Ajax and Serenity, who also went by the nickname Sisi. When Sebastian looked at them, all he could see was Maisie, it was sickly sweet. Though Sisi had a mischievous streak, one way worse than Maisie’s, and Ajax, was quiet, very calm and collected. Sweet little boy, his kindness clearly from the mother that raised him. Sebastian always made sure to plan in advance if he was having him in his lesson, making sure to have things set up in case he gets overwhelmed, just like Maisie asked. Though, this lesson, he wasn’t prepared enough.

It was a duelling lesson. Learning the protection spell protego. The students would have to lift up small bean bags and throw them at each other using their wands and then protect themselves from any incoming too. Simple lesson, he thought. Shouldn’t be too bad, he thought. Nothing could go wrong, he thought.

The students started getting quite loud and no matter how many times Sebastian asked for them to quiet down, the noise would rise again. He noticed Ajax getting antsy and would make sure to check on him. The boy said he was okay, and he can handle it. Sebastian should of just realised. Next thing he knows, a group of gryffindors had banded together and decided to launch many bean bags at the boy. He protected himself from many, but not all. The group laughing as they did so. Sisi stepped up before Sebastian even managed to say anything, yelling at them, picking multiple bean bags up at once with her wand and launching them at the gryffindors. He must say, Sebastian was impressed, but was immediate to raise his voice at the group, taking house points from gryffindor and issueing detentions for all of who was involved. However, all the yelling and havac and straight up bullying towards Ajax had clearly overwhelmed him, the boy deciding to sit down in a corner, pull his knees to his face and rocking back and fourth frantically. Sisi ran over to him as soon as she realised. Ignoring the snide comments that her brother is a ‘weirdo’, ‘crazy’ and one that ticked Sebastian right off ‘must run in the family’ one sneered and the students were chuckling to themselves. Sebastian turns around and walks right up to the student who made the comment.

“How dare you disrespect one of your Professors and her children. The utter audacity of you” Sebastian said with a raised voice and dark tone. The students have never seen their professor so mad. To be honest, he frightened them a little. “Professor Weasley, now! The lot of you!” Sebastian said authoritatively to the bullies who were scurrying out of the classroom in a rush. The rest of the classroom was silent as the other students watched in shock. “Class dismissed” Sebastian said harshly and all the students dispersed themselves quickly. Accept for Sisi and Ajax of course. Sebastian rushed over as soon as everyone left, kneeling down beside them, anger leaving him immediately as he tried to make sure the two children were okay.

“It’s okay, Ajax” Serenity whispers to her brother comfortingly who continues to rock slightly, his sister rubbing his back soothingly. She starts humming a gentle tune, one Sebastian can’t help but recognise. He can see it starting to calm her brother down as she does so. It’s the same tune his mother hummed to him and Anne when they were children. She did it before they went to sleep at night, or when they were ill to make them feel better. He did the same for Maisie, when she would panic or get nightmares, running to his dorm in the middle of the night crying, or when he’d find her by the windows of the common room sobbing silently. He hummed it to soothe her, to calm her down and bring her back to earth. Every time it helped, becoming a sort of anchor for her. And right before him, this little girl was humming the same exact tune.

“Where- where did you learn that song?” Sebastian asks, stuttering a little, not quite comprehending what’s going on before him. The little girl looked at him dumbfounded, furrowed her brows and then answered him.

“It’s a song our mum hums to us sometimes” she answers, hands still wrapped around her calming brother. Sebastian nodded slightly. “She said it’s a song that an old friend sung to her when she was upset or couldn’t sleep” Sisi said so sweetly. Sebastian is a bit taken a back not sure what to say.

“Take him up to my office, the space isn’t as open and less intimidating, there’s a sofa where he can relax” Sebastian said as he points to the room at the back of his classroom. “I’ll go get your mother” Sisi nods and tries pulling the boy up, Sebastian leaves the classroom as he wonders away to the charms class he knows Maisie would be just finishing teaching.

“Your suspicious of Professor Sallow” Ajax finally said as he and Sisi entered his office, settling on a sofa in the corner. Ajax breathing was still a little too fast, and his leg was bouncing ridiculously as he sat on the sofa, but he was calming down. Sisi looked at him with squinted eyes before looking away. Ajax becoming only more curious. “Why?”

“How can you tell” Sisi asks slightly shocked at how well her brother knows her but then again, she shouldn’t be surprised. Ajax just shrugged.

“I know you too well” Ajax said as he squinted at the girl, curious to what she’s thinking. “Still, why?” The boy asks and Sisi went to talk but before she could answer the door opened and their mum walked in, followed by Professor Sallow.

“Ajax, are you okay?” Maisie was quick to crouch on the floor in front of the sofa her son sat on, cradling his face in her hands and checking him over. His eyes were slightly red and puffy, but he did calm down. Now he’s just slightly worried by what on earth his sister is planning. Ajax just slowly nodded to his mum in answer who then kissed his forehead. “Where’s the students who caused this?” Maisie asked, eyes full of dark temper.

“I sent them to Professor Weasley, who will deal with their behaviour appropriately” Sebastian said simply with a once nod of his head, Maisie eyed him curiously. Before she could say anything, her daughter was already talking.

“He yelled at them to leave after giving them all detentions. It was scary” Sisi said, purposely emphasising the scary. Maisie looked at her, then Ajax and then Sebastian. Something accusatory in her look.

“I sent them for Weasley as I feel I would have been too bias to punish them accordingly” Sebastian muttered and Maisie raised a brow in question. “Your daughter is very good at standing up for her and her brother. However, these petty students didn’t like this, said some rather cruel things before announcing, ‘it must run in the family’.” Sebastian repeated the words said by the students, anger obvious in his features as Maisie watched his jaw clench. “I didn’t allow this and immediately sent them out of my classroom” he then adds extremely formerly, like it was an official statement. Sisi, unbeknownst to everyone else in the room, smirks to herself in the corner, they’re old friends, that’s why her professor got so mad.

“I appreciate you sticking up for my family” Maisie answers after a short silence, looking back at her boy and checking him over for any marks from the students throwing bean bags at him. Sebastian just side eyes Sisi who’s stood oh so innocently beside the sofa. She smiles up at him, smiles like the purest little angel and Sebastian can’t help but slightly squint in question at her antics. What is this little eleven year old up to?

Later on in the week, once all lessons were over and everyone had gather in the great hall for dinner, Maisie had sat in her usual seat at the front. However, instead of Professor Ronan taking his seat next to her, he had taken it upon himself to sit in Sebastian’s usual seat beside Professor Hecat. Meaning, when Sebastian got there, he looked around very confused before taking it upon himself to sit in Professor Ronans usual seat. That seat being right beside Maisie.

“Excited for Halloween tomorrow?” Sebastian asks as he takes his seat and starts piling food onto his plate. Maisie is a bit star struck at first, though the simply friendly conversation he started was rather nice to say the least.

“You mean trick day? Can’t wait” Maisie bantered and Sebastian chuckled quietly, his broad shoulders slightly bouncing as he did so.

“What’s the worst that can happen?” Sebastian replied and Maisie looked back at him with raised eyebrows. Sebastian smirked knowing exactly what she was on about.

“Oh I don’t know, someone setting dungbomb traps in my office” Maisie said and Sebastian snickered, remembering the time he did that to Professor sharp. “Or maybe someone mixing belch powder into my pumpkin juice” Sebastian let out a rather loud laugh which made Maisie smile.

“To be fair, you helped me with that one” Sebastian accused and Maisie looked almost offended before smiling and hitting his shoulder. “Poor professor Weasley was burping all lesson” they both put their fists to their mouth to stop themselves laughing too loudly.

“Still never figured out who did it” Maisie smiled proudly and Sebastian shook his head.

“I Hope Ms Blume gets the worst of it” Sebastian mutters as he shoves some pork and carrot into his mouth, barely mannered to say the least.

“Who?” Maisie recognised the name but wasn’t certain.

“Cressida Blume, took over for the librarian when she retired” Sebastian said, still chewing food. At least he had the decency to put a hand over his mouth as he spoke. Maisie wanted to laugh at how little he’s changed.

“Oh merlin, she was so annoying” She said and rolled her eyes. Sebastian nodded and hummed in agreement.

On the other side of the hall, Sisi was sat at the Hufflepuff table with her brother. Students judged her for sitting at the wrong table, she didn’t care. She nudged her brother and nodded her head towards their mother and Professor. He looked at them and back at her and shrugged, not quite understanding.

“They’re talking!” She whisper shouted to her brother who just looked at her dumbfounded.

“And?” He asks his sister who rolled her eyes at him. He’s slowly eating his food, avoiding the peas and sweetcorn because they have a ‘weird texture’.

“Mum isn’t telling us something” she simply muttered to her brother “and I’m going to figure out what” she said and Ajax just shook his head at her.

“Do you know where the others went off to?” Maisie asks Sebastian next to her. He thinks for minute. “Like Ominis and Imelda, or Garreth and Natty?” She added and Sebastian furrowed his brows at her. These people were also her friends, Sebastian was only friends with Natty in the first place because of her, he understands she had children to handle, but surely she’d know.

“Did you not keep in touch with any of them?” Sebastian asked. It was an innocent question yet for some reason it took Maisie by surprise.

“I- Umm” Maisie was thinking how to word what she said next. “I stopped talking to people when I found out about… you know” she shrugged a little “even ran away when I was pregnant, didn’t talk to even my family for years” Maisie said and Sebastian looked shocked. His eyes were wide and his mouth was flat. He went to ask why, but almost like Maisie read his mind, she had already started explaining so. “I was Uh- ashamed to say the least, didn’t want to be a burden to my family. After Poppy and Soren married, I ran” Sebastian didn’t know what to say “I was quite far into the pregnancy when I did” she chuckled nervously and before Maisie could continue her point, Sebastian already had a question.

“You went through all that on your own? Where was the father” he asked and Maisie could see something in his face that looked something like anger, the way his jaw was clenching and nostrils were flaring. “How could he ever leave you like that?” He questioned with a fury and Maisie just shrugged, not knowing what to say “I understand now why you stopped the owls” Sebastian then added solemnly.

“Not your fault” she said truthfully, wasn’t anybody’s in all honesty. “Though, receiving the owls of your travels did cheer me up” Maisie added with a smile and Sebastian returned it. “Loved hearing about Ominis and Anne, they both deserved their happy ending” and Sebastian let out a soft sigh as she said that.

“They really did. You know they have a daughter” Sebastian said and Maisie’s jaw dropped.

“Really?! Why was I never told?!” She almost yelled and Sebastian laughed at her over exaggeration. “I’m personally offended” she added laughing as she sat back in her chair crossing her arms.

“She’s what like four now, called Noctua, after his aunt” Sebastian said and Maisie smiled fondly, she couldn’t be happier for her friends. Though she did question one thing, Sebastian clearly noticed by the frown settling on her face. “No, she’s not cured, but she’s better. Takes a tonic once a week that practically gets rid of the pain” Sebastian said and Maisie smiled a little, at least there’s a way for her to deal with it, even if she isn’t fully cured. “Though having their daughter almost took everything out of her, miracle they’re both here honestly” He added and Maisie’s eyes were wide, mouthing a wow to herself.

“At least they’re okay now” Maisie said and Sebastian nodded as he sat back in his chair. “Are you okay?” Maisie asked after a moment of silence and Sebastian couldn’t of looked more confused. Maisie smiled at this before continuing “you know, after everything you went through. Are you okay?” And Sebastian was a little lost for words.

“Yeah- Yeah I’m okay. At least I think” he laughs a little and Maisie joins in, though still looking at him intently. “Are you?” Sebastian asks and Maisie nods with a small smile. After all these years, all her trials and tribulations, Sebastian can see that she still has a certain gentleness to her, the way she’s clearly still so loving and caring - it’s like a day hasn’t gone past since he last saw her in seventh year. Still containing that youthful smile from the night they first met. He decided then and there, that even after all these years, his love for her never faded, possibly even grew some. Because he can feel it in his heart, that no matter what, he would go to the ends of the earth for her.

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#hogwarts legacy #poppy sweeting #sebastian sallow #hogwarts #ominis gaunt #Soren and Maisie

[humbugg]

Science teachers when students fail their exams after they teach with exclusively the amoeba sisters

#why are yall so suprised #and then they have the audacity to get mad when students ask for help #like #teach us better!!! #it cant be that hard #rambles #yes this is a call out post for both my bio teacher and algebra teacher #gen z #school #amoeba sisters

[rodricksfilipinagf]

Rodrick Heffley x Reader Oneshot: Homecoming

“What do you mean by that?” Rodrick asked, his brow furrowing.

“What do you THINK I meant by that?” I bite back angrily. I put my stuff inmy bag as quickly as possible so I could get out of there fast.

“You thought you were my last resort?”

“Last, second, whatever, I don’t care! It doesn’t matter! I just don’t want to go with you, okay?” I storm out of the classroom angrily. I am so sick of  Rodrick’s bullshit. He only asked me to homecoming because I told him Iwouldn’t set him up with Heather. He only liked her for shallow reasons anyway and I knew for a fact she couldn’t stand him. I’m beginning to see where she’s coming from. As I switch out my stuff at my locker I think about how for the past few months all he’s done is take me for granted. He only comes up to me when he needs something which I’m so sick of. It’s what happened the last time I was emotionally involved with a guy and I HATED IT. Men always think they can take advantage of me, and I thought Rodrick was different, but now he’s acting like all the other guys, and I’m just not having it anymore.

Speaking of toxic men…Paolo Vasquez was making his way down the hallway to get signatures for student body president and was now shoving a clipboard up my grill. “Come on, Y/N. You voting for ya boi Paolo?”

As if he didn’t treat me like utter shit and expect me to get away with it.

“I’d rather vote for Harambe at this point.”

“Look, I heard what happened in history class and I think you should say yes,” Paolo says, putting his hand up for high fives from various passersby.

They were charmed by him but I knew what he was really like so I wasn’t fooled.

“It’s really not any of your business,” I say.

“Just cause I wasn’t interested in you doesn’t mean you shouldn’t give other guys a chance. I mean, I know it’s hard to get over this, but let’s face it. Who knows if someone like you will even get asked out again?”

“Excuse me?” I spat. I can’t believe he had the audacity to say that.

“What the fuck did you just say?” I heard a much darker, more dangerous voice say. Rodrick had managed to sneak up on me. And his voice and stance and eyes were full of fury.

“Rodrick, I can handle this. I don’t need you.” I didn’t need the guy who asked me to Homecoming as a second choice to defend me.

But being as stubborn as he was, he didn’t listen. “Any guy or girl at this school would be lucky to go to out with her. Why don’t you go take pictures of your pretentious douchebag friends who you let treat her like crap?”

Why’d he have to bring that up??? I tried my best to ignore him. “Paolo, I don’t care how many people at school fall for your bullshit. You’re not getting my vote and I’m not going to homecoming with anyone who views me as a last resort. I was sick of you acting like my feelings don’t matter then, and I’m tired of it now. Fuck off, and you can shove that clipboard up your ass.”

Paolo held up both his hands as if I was the crazy one. “Sorry you viewed what I said that way,” and made his way to talk to other students.

“Do you want me to kick his ass?” Rodrick asked, not moving from where he stood near my locker.

“No,” I say. “I don’t want you to do anything but leave me alone.”

“Why are you so mad at me?”

“Why do you think?” I demanded.

“Is it because I asked you to Homecoming?”

I let out a sigh. “It’s because of the way you asked me. You asked me right after hearing that your first choice wouldn’t go with you. How do you think that makes me feel?”

“I didn’t realize it would mean that much to you…I just thought since we both weren’t going with anyone…”

“It’s not even just that. You never ask me anything about myself. Every time we talk it’s always because you want something or you need help. There always has to be something in it for you. You always complain about your brother but you’re just like him. All you care about is what I can do for you. You don’t even think about how I feel. I’m sick of men, and I’m sick of you.” With that, I slam my locker door closed dramatically and hightail it out of there while he was still too shocked to follow me.

I walked home taking an unfamiliar route because he knew which way I usually walked home and I knew that he would try to follow me if I walked home my usual way. I seriously don’t know how he was going to justify things but I was sick of being screwed over by guys that acted like they cared about me at first but slowly showed their true intentions.

                                       ~

The night of Homecoming, I was in my bed in sweatpants and a soft blue knit sweater that I bought because I liked how it felt. It didn’t even particularly flatter my body but I figured I could wear it when I was home alone.

My friends offered for me to go to Homecoming with them as a group but I didn’t feel like dancing that night because I was too sad. I had been sad for the past three days.

Rodrick didn’t try to talk to me at school, and didn’t say anything to me in class, so I guess I should feel grateful that he’s giving me space, but…I don’t know. I wasn’t entirely happy.

I genuinely thought that when he started being nice to me that something would grow out of that, but I would never be the one he wanted to impress.

And I want better for myself. Seeing him tonight would hurt too much. I don’t think I could pretend to act happy the whole night. So I chose to stay home.

I heard a knock on my door. “I told you, I’m not eating dinner!” I call out. Whenever I cry I skip dinner because I don’t have the emotional energy to explain to my mom why I’m sad. She would just yell at me for allowing myself to trust Rodrick in the first place, and say shit like, if you just used your common sense this wouldn’t have happened to you, and I was already feeling like crap and I didn’t want more piled on.

I don’t think I would be getting my wish. “It’s me,” Rodrick said, edginginside my room.

Fuck, whyyyy?? “I don’t want to see you,” I said, stubbornly staring at the wall.

“I get that,” he said. “Would you be willing to hear me out at least?”

“I’m not going with you, so whatever speech you have prepared, you can forget it. I’m not leaving this house.”

“That’s fine.” I could feel him settling on the edge of my bed. “Did you mean it when you said I never asked you anything about yourself?”

That’s what he wants to talk about? “I mean, yeah. I always have to be theone to bring shit up. That’s not fair to me.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize that I was hurting you by not asking you moreabout yourself. But I know I fucked up by how I asked you to Homecoming. I didn’t mean to make you upset. I’m so sorry that I made you feel that you weren’t good enough because I didn’t ask you first. The reason I asked yousecond is because we’re friends…”

“Are we?” I demand. “Every time you want to talk to me is when you need help.”

“Those things just gave me an excuse to talk to you,” Rodrick explained. “I knew you wouldn’t want to talk to me any other way.”

“That’s bullshit,” I say. If he had a crush on me all this time, why would he ask me to set him up with another girl and talk about how hot she is in front of me? “So why didn’t you ask me first?”

“I didn’t think you’d say yes if I did,” he confesses. “I thought if you thought I didn’t really want to take you, and it was just a convenience thing, then it would take the pressure off and you would say yes. Obviously I was wrong.”

“That’s really dumb,” I say. “Who WANTS to be treated like a second option? Who LIKES thinking that the guy who asked them out would rather be with another girl?”

“Look, I know it sounds really dumb now, but I don’t always make the smartest decisions. And you know this! I thought if I asked you out for real, you’d get freaked out and never talk to me again. I didn’t want to ruin things between us.” At the sincerity of his tone, I had to turn around. The look in his eyes was genuine when he continued, “You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”

So it feels real, but is it??? He could just be saying it. And I want more than anything for it to be true, but there’s still a good chance that it isn’t. He’s really good at weaving out of messes that he creates. And I’m not going to let him off that easy. “What do you even know about me other than that I help you? You don’t ask me any questions about myself.”

He takes a deep breath. “The other day in science class, we had to do a lab with soybeans, and you talked about how you used to drink soy milk all the time as a kid, but the grocery stores near your house stopped carrying it, so now instead of rotating between three drinks that you like, you only have two now.” He clutched the brown paper bag I didn’t see until now.

“And you bought me some?” I asked skeptically. How far did he have to go for that?

“No,” he admitted. “The brand you like isn’t even available online. All the ones available don’t taste like it and I didn’t want to disappoint you.” I deflate a little but something in me rises. “But I looked! I searched online because I really wanted to try to get it for you.”

“So what’s in the bag?” I ask. As he hands it to me and I inhale the waft of chocolate my eyes widen. “They’re cookies. Did you make them?”

He seems relieved that I’m being slightly more open. “I got them at the mall. I got you the semi-sweet ones even though there’s not really that much of a difference between those and regular…”

“Yes, there is,” I insist. “Semi-sweet, regular, and milk chocolate all taste completely different…”

Rodrick tries to fight off a smile and fails. “That’s why I couldn’t bake them for you. I can’t tell the difference, but you can. It’s one of the many things I like about you. It’s why the last three days have been hell for me. I miss having you explain the difference.”

I feel the extra weight on my pinkies and suddenly my torso is filled with a lot more heat. My hand curls into a fist against the bedspread and he grabs hold of it. “I know all these things about you because I like listening to you talk.

You talk about yourself without me having to ask so most of the time I don’t

think I have to. But if that’s what you want, and if that’s what’ll make you happy, I will.” Tears well up in my eyes at this. “Because I don’t want you thinking I don’t care about you. I feel the exact opposite. I don’t want you going to sleep tonight thinking that I don’t appreciate you, or I just talk to you to use you, because that’s not true. I’m in love with you, and I always have been, and I don’t think I could ever stop.”

The back of my throat kind of hurts, but it’s so worth it. “I’m in love with you too.” I swear he visibly lights up on the inside hearing this. “But I still don’t want to go to Homecoming.”

“I don’t care,” Rodrick says. “I didn’t come here for that at all. I got everything I wanted tonight. Fuck that stupid dance. I just want to hold you until your parents kick me out.”

I spend the rest of the night snuggled up to my amazing new boyfriend, letting him have some of the cookies, and talking about nothing and everything.

#rodrick #doawk rodrick #rodrick heffley #rodrick rules #rodrick x reader #doawk #diary of a wimpy kid #angst #autistic reader #autistic rep #autistic representation #autistic pride #being autistic

[kurosukii]

𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞

pairing: oikawa tooru x f!reader

summary: there’s no one you hate more on this earth than your school’s cocky volleyball captain, and being paired with him for a class project just honestly takes the cake. 

genre: college au, enemies to enemies fucking au.

warnings: 18+. hate sex (oiks is a meanie here but so are you, kinda), slight size kink, against the wall sex, facetiming (noncon to dubcon), exhibitionism (noncon to dubcon), voyeurism (noncon to dubcon), dacryphilia, ass play, multiple orgasms (oiks has mad stamina), degradation, slight praise, face-fucking, oral (m receiving), tit-fucking, unprotected sex, overstimulation, squirting, spanking, dirty talk, humiliation, dumbification, spitting, cumplay, creampie, hair pulling, pet names (bunny), implied seijoh four x reader

word count: 6.9k

author’s note: not much to say about this other than i’m a SEIJOH FOUR WHORE!!!! (let me know if i missed any warnings) (MINORS DNI)

[2:11 PM]

you honestly think the world hates you.

you tried your hardest to stifle your groan and not slam your head on the desk when the professor called out your name with your self-proclaimed “enemy”, oikawa tooru, for the project that was worth forty percent of your grade this semester.

when class ended, you marched ‘respectfully’ to your professor to negotiate if you can work on this project alone, but even before a word even slipped out of your mouth, your professor raised their eyebrow at you, sensing what you were going to say and just said “just deal with it” and “stop acting like a high school student”.

well, that was an ice cold bucket of reality that was just poured on you.

you were definitely acting like a high school student, and the cause of your behavior was none other than one of your school’s most obnoxious athletes, oikawa tooru.

seriously, there was just something about him that irked you so much. maybe it’s an accumulation of all his actions, his smugness, and the way he turns his nose on everyone, but all the girls and guys seemed to keep running back to him. everyone saw him as the ‘perfect king’, but you knew better. at least, you seemed to think so.

sometimes, you’d feel embarrassed at the way you were feeling and acting. you were raised to be a respectful person with good manners and conduct, so every time you get the pep talk from the imaginary angel on your shoulder, you’d try your best to be amicable with oikawa for every interaction since you shared multiple classes with him. but every time you did so, oikawa would end up doing something that broke your resolve and you were back to square one again. it seemed like the guy got off to annoying the shit out of you and making your day terrible.

with the professor long gone from the lecture room, you were left alone with your thoughts, up until you heard someone click their tongue. you shook your head as you turned to the source of the sound.

“aw, do you not want to be paired with me that badly? i’m not that bad! i’m going to help you do the work if that’s what you’re so worried about, sweetheart,” oikawa taunted in that lilting voice of his, with brown eyes glinting in mischief as he tossed his hair back.

“fuck off, tooru. just don’t slack off on this project or i’ll kick your ass,” you threatened him, anger slowly rising. he laughed at you, mirth making his eyes disappear. your lips thinned to a line as your anger increased.

you called him by his first name, not bothering with the respect (if he even deserved that) that came with addressing someone with their family name since you ‘hated’ his guts anyway, but somewhere deep down, you called him tooru because you like the way it sounded.

you liked the way it fell from your lips with a sigh whenever you touched yourself in the privacy of your room. the post nut clarity always hits you hard after orgasming with his face in your mind. maybe that’s why you pretended to hate him so much, because you were really just like the other girls. you were just as enamored by him as the other fangirls were, only they embraced it while you still denied it. nevertheless, the hornier you felt for him, the easier it was to channel that into anger and exasperation against him.

meanwhile, you didn’t notice it, as you were too busy in your own bubble, but his eyes darkened when he heard his given name slip from your lips. he’s more accepting of his desire for you, fucking his fist nearly every night with the thought of you underneath him, begging him to fuck that naughty pussy of yours to oblivion.

oh he knew that you were just putting up a front, and he let you. he knew it in the way your stares would linger and change into something deeper—more carnal. you thought he wouldn’t notice.

but he did.

he notices everything about you just like how he notices every play on the court. he relishes in it, practically keeping a tally in his head, so when he finally gets to pound your cunt, he’d confront you about it, and there’s nothing you can do about but accept his cock and his words.

he shook his head from his dark, carnal thoughts and slowly walked towards you, shoulders tightening as he fought the urge to slam you down on the table and fuck your cunt and make you scream so loud that people will come running.

you stood your ground as you looked up at him, which is a feat because you were damn near shaking and the tightening coil in your lower stomach was not helping either.

damn you oikawa tooru, you growled in your head.

he leaned down towards you until your noses were almost touching, with his bubblegum breath fanning your face and chocolate eyes boring into your own. “don’t worry sweetheart, i’m not going to let you do this on your own. what kind of guy would i be if i let you slave over this without my help? tsk, that wouldn’t be very gentlemanly of me, now would it?” he says as he straightened his body, with attitude and face going back to his usual demeanor, different from the one before.

you sucked in a breath as he pulled away and he smirked at you. “see you later at 7pm, sweetheart. you know where my place is, don’t you?” he asked you absentmindedly, making your blood boil at the audacity of him expecting you knew where he lived, and you did, but that’s besides the point. he was just so fucking obnoxious.

you scoffed an affirmative at him which made his smirk grow wider. “count the hours until you get to see me again, darling. i know i will,” he winked salaciously as he turned his back on you, wiggling his fingers as a sign of goodbye. you didn’t bother to grace him with a respectful farewell. instead, you raised your middle finger at him that was accompanied by a glare.

he just laughed at you, “always so mad at me, sweetheart. maybe you need to remove some of that tension,” his gaze smoldered, eyes turning into molten brown.

you involuntarily gulped as he slowly looked you up and down. he made eye contact with you, eyes still dark, as he licked his lips. he looked like he was about to pounce on you and devour you. It took him every ounce of his focus and self-control before his lips curved into his i’m so perfect and you’re not smile and blew you a kiss as he finally walked off to his next class.

you bit your tongue to prevent yourself from screaming as you cursed oikawa in your head to hell and back. the nerve of this dickhead, you thought to yourself. you grumbled more to yourself as you hiked your bag over your shoulder and walked out of the lecture room. you were done for the day and despite what oikawa thinks, you weren’t going to count the hours until you get to be in his apartment with him. alone.

but then again, all you did was lie to yourself wherever he was concerned, because you definitely didn’t twiddle your thumbs for five hours, took a shower and shaved, basically pampered yourself to look good and decent for him. no, you definitely didn’t do any of that for him.

if you were paired with another person, you would have definitely arrived ten minutes before the set time, but because it was oikawa, you took your sweet time going to his apartment, annoyance brewing. what was so wrong with living on campus? you asked yourself along the way, which made you even more annoyed because he didn’t even offer to pick you up at the train station. not that he needed to, but the courtesy would’ve been nice and it would’ve made you see him differently, but he didn’t do any of that so you’re stuck stomping your way to his apartment building.

“are you sure about this, oikawa? makki and i don’t mind having front row seats to this shit,” mattsun smirked, arms resting on the back of the couch in the spacious apartment. oikawa invited them to hang out after practice because he said he had a “surprise” for them.

“don’t know about the other one there, though,” mattsun nodded to iwaizumi who was brooding by the floor to ceiling window, arms crossed as he raised his eyebrow at mattsun. “maybe he wants in on it,” makki piped which made all three of them laugh at iwaizumi while he just told all of them to fuck off. he didn’t want to admit it, but he wanted to see you put in your place as well.

he wouldn’t have given a fuck about your petty and sexual tension-filled issues with his captain, but you also gave him grief whenever he was with oikawa and what better way than to witness, and probably have a hand in, seeing you begging and whining for your cunt to be filled with cum?  

“don’t worry guys, you’ll definitely have your turns,” oikawa’s eyes glinted as he smirked at his friends. “looks like little bunny is running late,” he checked his wall clock and tutted to himself.

sheesh, guess the king really does live lavishly, you grumbled to yourself as you stared at the intimidating complex. most college students are broke, live in school sponsored dormitories, and survive on store bought ramen, but oikawa obviously isn’t like most college students. you shook your head at the clear social divide and pushed through the spinning doors, the cool air of the lobby blowing into your face as you shivered from the temperature.

you walked up to the receptionist’s desk–of course there’s a receptionist–and you asked her what floor and room number oikawa’s apartment was. you just about thanked her when your phone pinged so you took it out and checked the message.

“you’re running late, little bunny. might have to punish you for this.”

your legs squirmed as you felt your panties dampen at oikawa’s text. your clothes seemed hotter now and you pulled at your collar. you cleared your throat and nodded to the receptionist as you walked to the elevator.

before you knew it, you found yourself before oikawa’s door. you were about to knock but it opened, revealing his shirtless form. you gulped and couldn’t help but stare at his lithe body, with droplets of water slowly trickling down his abdomen and disappearing through the waistband of his sweatpants. you raised your eyes to meet his. he was smirking at you, his smug face satisfied with your perusal of him. he was drying his damp hair with a towel, and it made his biceps ripple. why does he have to be so goddamn obnoxious and hot.

“are you done staring at me bunny? as much as i love your gaze on my body, that’s not what you’re here for, unless…?” he taunted you, his body lazily leaning against the doorframe as his tongue slowly licked the bottom of his lip as he stared at you this time. you scoffed at him, and didn’t bother to wait for his invitation inside his apartment.

you lightly shoved him, careful not to make most of your skin touch, which was a feat since he was naked from the waist up. “you wish, tooru. stop being stupid and let’s get this done and over with,” you muttered in annoyance, standing in the middle of his living room with your arms crossed and quietly observing your surroundings. “and don’t call me bunny!” you snarled at him, eyes meeting his glowing brown ones.

“i’ll call you anything i want to, bunny, and seeing that you’re in my home, you don’t get to have the privilege to order me around here, understand?” he warned you, voice lowering by a few octaves. if you had a tail, it would’ve been tucked between your legs by now. you bit your tongue and nodded at him with your eyes lowered. he smiled devilishly at you and turned his still shirtless body in the direction of what you presumed to be his room.

“let’s do this in my room, bunny. i have everything we need there,” you followed him without a word, realising that you were indeed powerless here. you didn’t notice the smug smile he was sporting, however, because his muscular back was turned to you. each step to his bedroom was a step closer to what he and by extension, his friends, had in store for you.

you entered his room and you marveled at his king size bed that was covered in navy blue sheets. there was a tall shelf against the off white walls that was filled with a few alien and ufo figurines, trophies, and framed pictures of him and his team.

you turned to him to ask about what he wanted to do until you felt him loom over you. he looked at you like you were his prey and he was the predator, which was not a far cry because you really did feel like a bunny and he was the big bad wolf. his dark eyes seared into your body as you felt your heartbeat quicken.

in one blink, he had you on your back on the soft bed with your wrists pinned together with one big hand as he nuzzled his nose on your neck and inhaled. “you smell so good, bunny. did you clean yourself up for me?” he hummed and shamelessly snaked out his tongue to lick a stripe on your neck which made you squeal at the hot and wet muscle against your skin. “taste good too,” he chuckled, the vibrations and heat of his breath making your spine tingle and arousal grow.

his timing was impeccable, he pinned you down before you even had the chance to notice the phone propped on the table beside his bed, with a fancy desktop where a few books laid askew, and his friends staring intently from the small screen. mattsun opened his mouth and before he could break the tension, makki slapped his hand over it and quietly shushed him. iwaizumi was too transfixed at the situation before him to reprimand mattsun for almost interrupting.

“t-tooru! get off—” you weren’t able to finish your sentence before oikawa bit the skin of your neck to quiet you down. “you should be honest with yourself, you know? i know how you look at me,” he teased you, slowly kissing down your body through your shirt. 

“not so feisty now, hm? you’re so putty in my hands,” he rose to his knees on the bed and let go of your wrists. you raised your arm to slap him on the face but he caught it, he also grabbed your other arm and slightly squeezed them as a sign of warning. “there she is, my feisty little girl,” he smirked down at you. his brown hair glistening in the low light of his bedroom as his dark eyes glinted at you.

he transferred your other wrist to his one hand as he slowly untied the strings on his sweatpants. you didn’t miss the growing bulge in pants, cock hardening at what was about to happen. you swallowed the lump in your throat because after so many nights of fantasizing and imagining, you’re going to finally see what he would look like under all those clothes.

“you want my cock? of course you do, your eyes are practically dripping with greed,” he mocked you, his hand slowly lowering his pants until his naked cock sprang free and bounced on his abdomen. fuck, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. your pussy gushed at the thought of him lounging around his apartment with only a thin fabric separating his cock from exposure.

“got nothing to say, hm? i was hoping you’d run your mouth just so i could have the excuse of shutting you up with my cock,” he taunted, eyes studying your face as a smirk stretched his lips. “did seeing my cock shut you up? i do have a pretty cock, don’t i?” he questioned you rhetorically.

you hated it because he was right. his cock was as pretty as him and it was enough to swallow on the words rising from your throat. it wasn’t overly girthy but you knew that it would still cause damage just by watching it pulse and throb, with pre-cum leaking from its tip.

“i’m going to let go of your hands now, slutty bunny, and you’re going to suck my cock until i fill your throat and mouth with my hot cum,” he told you in a matter of fact tone, and you really wished your weak self would protest and shove him away and bolt from his apartment to disappear from the face of the earth, but you couldn’t deny this opportunity, couldn’t deny yourself anymore, and oikawa knew that. he’s playing you like a fiddle and you’re absolutely falling for it.

he let go of your hands and you immediately gripped his cock, the other one holding on to his muscled thigh for balance. you licked one long line on the underside of his shaft before going back to suck the pre-cum on his tip. he tightly closed his eyes as he groaned, putting one hand on the back of your head and felt his thigh tense at the stimulation brought by your tongue.

your lips curled into a smug smile at oikawa’s reaction. he noticed it and glared down at you, he was about to say something before you widened your mouth to fit his entire cock in one go. you slightly gagged when he hit the back of your throat. oikawa threw his head back as he let out a long and loud moan, cock twitching in the heat and wetness of your mouth.

determined to make oikawa lose his shit, you started bobbing your head as you licked and sucked on his throbbing cock, maintaining eye contact with him. his lips were parted as he stared down at your moving head, eyes smoldering and grip tightening. you watched as his chest heaved up and down, his breathing becoming heavier.

oikawa lightly shook his head to get rid of the haze your mouth put him in and squeezed the roots of your hair. you moaned in pain while you narrowed your eyes at him. just when you were about to give him a lashing, he cut you off.

“my cock may be in your mouth but this is not your time to shine, bunny. you do have a good mouth on you, but i’m here to fuck that mouth until you learn your place,” he growled at you, the vein in his temple pulsing as he tried to regain control.

you didn’t even have time to think before he pulled out and slammed his cock back inside your mouth, balls hitting your chin. you cried around his cock as your eyes immediately watered at the sudden force of his thrust. you squeezed his thighs as a sign for him to settle before he fucked your mouth like a fleshlight.

unfortunately, he only gave you a few moments to get used to his size before his hands bundled your hair into a makeshift ponytail and used them as leverage to fuck his cock in and out of your mouth. he groaned as he watched the tears from your eyes fall around your full cheeks as you moaned like a whore with his cock in your mouth.

“i bet you touch yourself to the thought of me, huh?” he taunted you, not stopping from his thrusts. you whined pathetically and felt slick from your cunt wet your panties. “fuck, you do. just how much of a slutty hypocrite are you? all you do is lie to yourself-shit, that’s good–and pretend to hate me when you’re just like everyone else,” he growled, thrusting deep until he hit the back of your throat, clearly frustrated with your actions. you were slobbering all over his cock, saliva and pre-cum staining your face with how fast he was thrusting, while it dripped on the sheets below you.

his groans grew louder and his thrusts became sloppier as he neared his orgasm. you so badly wanted to touch yourself but with the way you were positioned, you’d end up choking on oikawa’s cock if you removed your hands from his thighs. instead, you tried your best to ignore the growing ache in your pussy.

“swallow all my cum, you slutty whore,” he ordered you, voice straining as he delivered one final thrust inside of your mouth before you felt the warm spurts of his cum paint the insides of your mouth and throat. you moaned at the heat, your mouth so full of his cock and cum that you tapped his thigh to give you room to breathe. thankfully, he pulled out his cock with a pop as you inhaled loudly, throat raw from the fucking it experienced.

even if he didn’t tell you, you would’ve swallowed his cum to try and make a statement. he gripped your chin as he inspected your mouth, eyes flashing in satisfaction when he saw your mouth empty. “that’s a good fucking girl,” he said, thumb going inside of your mouth as he pushed on your tongue. you closed your eyes as you breathed heavily, hands hanging limply on your thighs.

oikawa seized the opportunity to swiftly look at his phone, smirking at his friends when he noticed them shifting uncomfortably. iwaizumi flipped him off and oikawa just winked at him.

he turned back to you with your eyes still closed, stealthily blocking your view of his phone as he pulled his thumb from your mouth and licked it. his cock was still hard, owing to the pent-up tension that you have been giving him ever since day one.

he shoved you so your back landed on the bed as he straddled your waist, kicking off the rest of his sweatpants and chucking them to the floor. you opened your eyes as you yelped at the sudden movement, wondering what the fuck he was going to do now.

“what are you do���” you questioned him, but before you could finish, he ripped your shirt into two pieces. your eyes widened in protest as your sports bra-clad chest was exposed to him. “i’m going to fuck these pretty tits, whore,” he said as he squeezed your breasts together and groped them, making your nipples harden into peaks.

you moaned at his touch, finally feeling some stimulation on your body after aching for so long. he lowered his head down to your chest and started sucking on your nipple through the fabric. you threw your head back on his pillow and whined, his hard cock grinding on your thigh at the sounds you were making. he sucked and licked until your back arched to him, silently begging for more.

he raised his head from your chest which made you whimper at the loss of warmth. he looked wild, like he was a man on a mission.

his large hands reached for your bra and stretched the fabric until your tits were exposed to the cool air of his room. you moaned at the feeling of being exposed to oikawa, he stared at your hardened nipples, watching as his cock twitched against his abdomen. you watched his adam’s apple bob until you saw his mouth open. he spit on the valley between your breasts, string connecting from his lips. you moaned at the obscenity of his actions, spit feeling cold and thick as it ran down your chest.

he groaned at the sight, one hand guiding his cock under your bra and inserting himself between your tits. once he settled in between them, he squeezed them together to create that tightness. it wasn’t enough but he’s been wanting to fuck your tits, and it’s finally happening now. he thrusted and groaned at the softness of your breasts squeezing his cock.

his cockhead hit your chin, making it wet with your saliva mixed with his cum. your body rocked along with his thrusts, hearing him grunt and moan as he squeezed and fucked your tits. you wanted to touch yourself, but he was holding you down so you couldn’t reach your pussy. his thrusts became faster and your breasts became wetter as he neared his second orgasm of the night.

you watched him and you became even more annoyed because even in the throes of passion, he was still so pretty. pink lips parted as he breathed loudly, brown eyes darkening the more he looked at you, and that drop of sweat from his neck going down his defined chest.

“g-gonna cum bunny, fuck,” he grunted loudly, head thrown back as his cock spilled his cum and landed on your chin, neck, and chest. he stopped moving and stared at his work in amazement. you glared at him, because although he looked divine when he came, you still hadn’t experienced any type of relief for the night.

“tooru, i’m starting to think you can’t make a girl cum,” you raised your eyebrow in defiance, looking at him boredly, arms supporting you as you lifted your body in a sitting position. “all you did was pleasure yourself. do you even know how to pleasure a girl?” you taunted him, displeasure clearly written over your face. he watched your expression and smirked to himself.

the nerve of this guy.

“oh bunny, i can definitely pleasure you and make you cum. several times, in fact,” he said, eyes tracing his finger as he spread his cum all over your chest. “i just had the foresight to let myself cum twice because if i went straight to fucking you, you’d pass out before i even got my fill of you,” he purred, cock twitching again.

“and i want you to be aware of everything i’m going to do to your body,” he ended his statement with a pinch to your nipple. you yelped at the sting and swatted his hand away. he let out a low laugh before he grabbed your hips and abruptly flipped you over to your stomach.

“let’s remove these pesky shorts, shall we?” he said as he slapped your ass hard. you squealed at the pain, almost forgetting that he’s a volleyball captain and you’ve seen how lethal his serves can be. but you know that he’s not putting all of his strength in that slap. he laughed at your reaction and slapped the other cheek of your ass before pulling your shorts down and throwing it to the floor, eyes subtly flicking to the table.

“pretty ass wearing pretty panties,” he whispered, his index finger tracing the white lace of your panties. your face flushed in embarrassment because you know he’s thinking that you wore those for him. you did, but you’re never going to admit that.

never in a million years.

“your reaction tells me all i need to know, bunny. you definitely wore these for me,” he growled, his large hand coming down to your ass again as you cried at the pain. he watched the plumpness of your ass jiggle before he landed a few more consecutive slaps on the skin.

satisfied with the redness of your ass and the whimpering that came out of your mouth, he tore your panties into two flimsy pieces. he slowly removed them from your pussy, your wetness clinging on to them and forming a string. “can’t wait to fuck this dirty pussy, bunny,” he groaned as he watched it, cock pulsing at the tip.

he didn’t even bother removing your cum stained bra before he pulled your hips up until you were on your knees. he pushed his hand on your lower back, forming a deep arch until you bared your wet pussy to him. leaving one hand on your hip, he guided his throbbing cock to your clenching pussy and ran his tip along your folds. both of you moaned at the stimulation, sensitivity running down your bodies. you gulped at how he was going to make himself fit.

he stopped at your clenching hole before he pushed the tip in, squeezing your hip as he groaned, feeling the tightness around his head. you were about to thrust yourself on his cock because he was taking his sweet time before he shoved himself, making the both of you cry out as he bottomed out in your pussy. he gave an experimental roll of his hips which made your pussy flutter around his cock. he moaned at the sensation, bracing both of his hands on your hips.

he pulled back out and thrusted harder this time, drawing out a moan from you at the force and fisted the sheets in your hands. he began snapping his hips against your ass as you moaned louder.

“look at how my cock’s splitting you,” he grunted, eyes trained at how his cock was disappearing in your cunt. “swallowing my cock like it’s nobody’s business. your fingers aren’t enough. no, you need my cock,” he hissed as he punctuated each word with a hard thrust. he slapped your ass every time he thrusted back in, the double stimulation making you moan like a whore.

his obsession with your ass didn’t stop there. he stopped spanking your ass and centered on the puckered ring that was slightly clenching. he tilted his head to the side and stared at it in wonder. he gathered the saliva in his mouth as he spat on it. you squealed at the new sensation, body rubbing against the bed as he brought his thumb to play with the tight ring, an area you never dared to touch.

“t-tooru, that’s dirty!” you cried out in indignation, trying to squirm away from his finger, but you couldn’t because his cock was drilling your pussy to the bed.

“so? it’s perfect for a fucking dirty girl like you,” he growled, thinking twice if he should insert his thumb in your asshole, but he decided not to. he figured you weren’t ready for that, yet.

he removed his finger from your asshole as he gripped your hips to fuck you even harder, clearly frustrated that he wasn’t able to plunge his thumb in your ass. you moaned at the harshness of his thrusts as he pushed on the back of your neck to the bed. you whined at the pressure, switching your head to the side as you focused on oikawa’s brutal thrusts. that was when you noticed a phone on the table, seeing three red faces peering at you.

“oh my god, are they watching us?!” your eyes widened as you cried out. oikawa looked to the side and chuckled. “took you long enough. they were starting to feel lonely because you weren’t noticing them–fuck, that’s a good pussy,” he hissed as he felt your cunt tighten around his cock.

“why don’t you scream for them as well, hm?” he said as he delivered a particularly hard thrust that made you moan loudly while looking at his friends. iwa, makki, and mattsun groaned at your reaction, shifting their pants as they stayed in their respective places in the next room.

“t-tooru, please turn off your phone!” you cried, tears streaming down your face as you felt shame, embarrassment, and surprisingly, arousal creeping up your sweaty body. were you getting turned on by his friends watching your pussy get fucked?

“fuck, you’re so pretty when you cry,” he groaned as he spanked your ass once more, thrusting harder as he felt your cunt squeeze the shit out of his cock, clearly enjoying the fact that you were getting excited about being watched.

“and besides, i don’t think you really want me to. i think you like getting fucked stupid for my friends to see,” oikawa taunted you, his hands squeezing the fat of your hips. he moved your bodies so you were facing his phone head on, your fucked out face clear for them to watch. you lowered your head to save some of your dignity but he pulled your hair, neck straining as he showed your face to show them.

“tsk, don’t hide your face from them, bunny, let them see how good i’m fucking you,” he said as he looked at his phone, smirking at his friends who glared at him, clearly wanting to leave and bust the door down just to prove him wrong.

“after all, you are an attention whore. i’m just giving you what you want,” he whispered as he leaned down to bite the lobe of your ear. you whined at his strong thrusts, slick from your pussy sliding down your thighs.

“maybe you want them to come in here after i’m done with you and use you as a cum dumpster, do you want that?” he asks, hips thrusting hard as his balls hit your sopping cunt. you whined at his statement, hands gripping the sheets as your vision blurred from the pleasure.

“y-yes i want that! shit, t-tooru, feels so fucking good,” you whined, brain turning into mush as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. your legs were starting to tremble as your orgasm was fast approaching. oikawa knew you were going to cum so he pulled your hair harder and leaned down to whisper in your ear, his sweaty torso covering the expanse of your back.

“it’s okay, you can say it, tell me you love the way i’m fucking this filthy pussy. you’re the only one who doesn’t want to admit it,” he growled in your ear as he furiously played with your clit, making the knot in your stomach threaten to burst from his ministrations.

“i l-love the way you’re f-fucking me tooru! so fucking good, yes—!” you screamed as you came all around his cock, body shaking from the intense orgasm. oikawa groaned loudly as he filled you up with his cum, yours mixing with his. you moaned at the warmth in your pussy, breathing heavily as you tried to regain your senses. he came so much that it was sliding down your legs and staining his sheets.

you looked up at his phone and saw his friends staring at you with their jaws dropped. you would laugh at how comical they looked if you hadn’t just experienced the best fucking of your life, though you’ll never say that to oikawa. ever. you sighed instead, feeling icky with all the cum on and in your body.

you were about to lay on your back until oikawa carried you off the bed and slammed you against the wall, his hand cushioning your head from the hard cement. you yelped as your head spinned from the sudden movement.

“oh? you thought we were done? i promised to make you cum several times, didn’t i?” he smirked at you. you were amazed at his strength, his biceps flexing as he wrapped your still shaking legs around his waist. he didn’t even give you time to breathe before he plunged his hard cock inside your leaking pussy. fuck, this man’s stamina is endless.

you moaned wantonly as he pistoned his hips in and out of your cunt, hands squeezing the back of your thighs. your sweaty back was sliding against the wall as your body moved up and down, hands holding his shoulders for support. you noticed that you were still wearing your bra and it made you uncomfortable at the restriction it was causing to your tits.  

“we want to see her tits, oikawa!” mattsun exclaimed. he was practically bouncing in his seat in excitement. iwaizumi didn’t stop him because he wanted to see your breasts too.

oikawa  smirked, “you heard what he said, wanna show these tits to them?” you nodded frantically, embarrassment nowhere to be found as you removed your hands from his shoulders, finally removing the stained fabric from your chest. oikawa squeezed them with one big hand as soon as they were exposed causing all of them to collectively groan at the sight while oikawa continued fucking you.

“you walk around hating me only for you to end up getting fucked by my cock?” he growled at you as he ended his sentence with a hard thrust. “how pathetic and cock-hungry you must be. such a fucking whore.” you whined at his words, not being able to say anything because it was true. you were a cock-hungry whore for him, and you loved how he was fucking you with pent-up anger and frustration.

he squeezed your hips tighter, all the accumulated fluids in between you making lewd squelching sounds as you neared your orgasm once again. “to–tooru, fuck!” you screamed, cunt clenching as his cock hit your sweet and sensitive spot, walls fluttering around him.

“cum for me, whore,” he growled as he lowered his head to bite your neck. you came with a scream as you left red lines on his shoulders. his thrusts slowed down as he set your shaking legs down to the floor. he was still inside of you as he leaned his forehead down to yours, eyes closed as a drop of sweat fell from his hairline. his defined chest heaved as he fought to catch his breaths.

he carried you back to the bed with his cock still inside you. you thought he was going to pull out until he grabbed your limp legs and put them on his shoulders. you moaned at the new position, weakly trying to push him away because you were so tired. “n-no more tooru, t-too sensitive!” you weakly protested, hands trying to push yourself away from him.

“i think your dirty cunt can give me one more orgasm, hm? can you be a good whore and do that for me?” he cooed at you, thumbs slightly rubbing your ankles. you softly nodded at him, enamored by his sparkling brown eyes, or were you just drunk on his cum and musky scent? either way, his cock was too good to deny, even if your pussy was already close to being numb.

he smiled devilishly at you, he hugged your legs closer to his body as he started thrusting once more. you were practically incoherent, mouth sputtering unintelligible words and high pitched whines as oikawa rode your pussy. he let one leg fall off his shoulder as he gripped the headboard, mattress squeaking from his deep thrusts.

you watched as a drop of sweat fell from his neck and travelled down his chest and abdomen to mix with your joined bodies. you were so wet and slick down there that every thrust oikawa made only served to make your pussy throb and pulse around him more. you were moaning with reckless abandon, uncaring of the people that were watching your bruised cunt getting relentlessly fucked, only caring to climax one final time just so tooru would let you go and pass out on his bed.

oikawa was thrusting so hard and fast that the headboard was banging against the wall, with your breasts bouncing up and down along with it. you could tell that he too was at his limit, judging by how his thrusts became sloppier and erratic and his moans increasing in volume and pitch.

“t-tooru, g-gonna cum, please,” you said, he groaned as he brought down his arm from the headboard and played with your clit, pinching it with his fingers, making you scream and arch your back as you squirted all around him. he came with a loud moan as he saw the clear liquid shoot out from your pussy, drenching his abdomen. “fuck, did you just squirt?” he breathed in amazement, eyes widened and mouth dropped.

he set your leg down and pulled out as he watched your mixed fluids trickle out of your cunt. you were too fucked out to care as he played with your pussy, your mouth open and eyes drooping as you breathed loudly and heavily. he was pushing the mixed cum back inside your filthy cunt when you heard the door swing open to reveal your three voyeurs, all with tented cocks stretching the front of their pants.

“shit, oikawa. you actually fucked her dumb,” mattsun said in fascination, watching your chest heave up and down. makki hummed in agreement while iwaizumi just stared at your dripping cunt, watching your cum and tooru’s trickling out of your pussy and sliding down your ass, staining the sheets. you shivered at their stares and brought your hand to spread your folds, making them see your filthy pussy better. you smirked lazily as you heard the men in the room groan in unison while you swirled your finger, playing with the cum in your cunt.

“you got room for three more cocks, baby?” mattsun taunted you, three of them entering the room and standing at the foot of the bed. your smirk dropped as you watched iwaizumi take his shirt off, leaning your head back on the pillow as you moaned tiredly, your battered pussy quivering at the thought of more cocks making a mess of your cunt.

needless to say, you and oikawa didn’t get any work done on the project that night.

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[letarasstuff]

Ranting

(A/N): This was requested by an anon, I hope you like it :)

Summary: In the middle of midterms, Spencer's daughter has enough and for the first time in her life, she rants to the team

Warnings: one swear word, school, school stress, mental breakdown, shitty friends, a bit of angst (but there is fluff to balance that out), weird grammatical sentences that are according to google correct

Wordcount: 2.3k

✨Masterlist✨ _____________________________ As a teenager, Spencer was pretty closed off. But this had several reasons, like being a child (or moreover a teen prodigy) at college and getting his first Ph.D, or that he hadn’t had a safety net of people he could have gone to. So as he became a father himself, he tried everything possible to assure his own daughter that her feelings and thoughts are always welcome and valid.

Unfortunately (Y/N) herself has developed the same habit starting high school and ever since Spencer can’t do anything to get her to open up to him. It’s not like they don’t have a good relationship, they have one of the strongest father-daughter bonds the BAU has ever witnessed. The girl simply has other ways to cope with her feelings and how to act them out in the safety of her own four walls. Her father learned to accept it, knowing that he can’t and won’t force her to talk to him.

So what follows now not only shocked Spencer. But also his work family.

It’s the time every teen in high school dreads: Midterms.

A word a teacher can mutter and a shiver goes through the rows of students in the classroom. Or at least it feels like it to (Y/N). She takes her school work very seriously. In her mind every single grade determines her future.

The rational part in her knows that the grades in her sophomore year doesn’t matter. That they are even long forgotten when she graduates. There is just so much pressure on her. But it isn’t coming from her father.

Spencer is pretty laid-back regarding school. He knows his daughter is trying her best and that it’s just the tenth grade and not the end of the world. School is not everything life has to offer, especially he has to know it as a scholar and profiler flying through the country in a jet back and forth.

It’s (Y/N)’s classmates, who pressure her to get good grades.

“We depend on you and your notes”, Tyler exclaims as he jogs next to her through the busy hallway. “Ty, I know. But I don’t have the time to get them done for all of you to understand by tomorrow. They are still a mess that only I know to see through. I still have to finish my history project and I go to my Dad’s work this afternoon, which means I won’t get much done and I still have to do the homework I got today before sorting my notes for the test in two days.”

At her locker, the boy still doesn’t let go of the subject. “Do you want to say that our grades don’t matter as much as yours? Because this would be a true selfish statement.” Maybe it is the lack of sleep, because she pulled three all-nighters in two weeks, or the fact that she is slowly getting fed up being treated like an unpaid private teacher, but (Y/N) can’t stop her sassy answer. “Tyler, you wouldn't even know how to tell apart your ass from your head if it weren’t for me and my help in biology. You wouldn’t even know how to spell selfish if I didn’t let you copy my answers in spelling tests in elementary school.”

Done with the day and her friend’s shit, she slams the door of her locker shut and leaves a flabbergasted boy behind. Half an hour later the teenager enters the bullpen with her visitor badge clipped to the pocket of her sweater.

On the way there she was fuming. The audacity of her friends. It’s not only Tyler, who tried to get her notes of a unit, she was the only one listening, even though the teacher said loud and clear that this will be important for midterms. A few other friends out of the group she usually hangs out with texted her the same question of when her notes will be given to them. Understandably, (Y/N) comes into the office in the worst mood anyone from the team ever saw, including her own father.

“Hey Sweetheart”, he tries to greet her with a hug. Even though both of them are not big on touch, they are extra affectionate with people they are close to.

To everybody’s surprise, the girl takes a step back, effectively avoiding his open arms. “Hey”, she grumbles out before taking a seat in the chair already waiting for her. Nobody is allowed to sit in this one, except for her. Not even Derek has ever put his butt on this one, knowing the sacredness of it.

Without sparing anyone another glance, (Y/N) gets the needed stuff for that history project out and continues working on it. The team resorts to throwing a questiongly look to Spencer, who shrugs his shoulders with a look of despair. So everyone resumes their work without even daring to say a word.

The general silence is occasionally broken by an unnerved sigh leaving the teenager’s lips. “Is the conference room occupied?” She asks, her voice clearly showing how annoyed she is. Her father shakes his head. “No, not that I know of. Do you need help with your school work?” This is obviously the wrong thing to say. “Do I look like a baby? I don’t need anyone to help with that, I have been going to school for ten years now, I think I can handle this project as perfectly fine as I did since day one. It’s just your keyboard typing that will be the reason for my first grey hairs if I don’t get out of here soon.”

Quickly (Y/N) gathers her stuff and storms off into the conference room. Immediately the team crowds her father’s desk. “What happened?” “Who hurt her?” “Go, talk to her!”

“Guys, I don’t know what’s going on. I’m at the same loss as all of you. The only thing I know is that (Y/N) is under pressure, because it’s midterms. But judging by the way she reacted, I don’t want to go near her. It’s safer to try to defuse a bomb than talk to her in that mood. Last time I saw something similar, her favorite show was declared finished, got a revival and then didn’t get one and nobody mentioned it again. She was so mad, I think it took three years of her life.” A silence of uncertainty spreads through the room.

“What about we give her some room until she calms down?” JJ suggests, being unsure herself how to deal with a teenage girl. But the rest agrees and goes back to filling out their paperwork.

This continues for about 20 minutes, till a loud bang and a frustrated scream is heard followed by “DON’T THEY WANT TO GET IT OR ARE THEY JUST STUPID?!” Alerted by that, seven people (yes, even Dave and Aaron leave their offices, while Penelope was already in the bullpen) storm into the round table room only to see a more than outraged (Y/N).

“Sweetheart”, Spencer speaks to her in the gentlest voice they ever heard from him and slowly moves towards his daughter, “What’s going on?”

Her response is delayed by several deep breaths she has to take in order to be able to talk without seething. “ALL OF MY SO CALLED FRIENDS ARE ASKING ME FOR MY NOTES, like do I look like a personal tutor? And when I tell them that I got a life, a life outside of school and grades, because otherwise I go completely bananas, just like all of you say, they get mad. Now they act like I’m the most selfish person in the whole world. I’m so done, can’t they understand that they are old enough to take care of their own stuff? I’m not responsible for them, their grades or anything regarding their lives. Otherwise I would be the mother of at least four toddlers and one baby and at the age of sixteen I’m not ready for that kind of responsibility. I know friends are there for eachother, and I really don’t mind helping them from time to time. But what they are doing is terror. Terror.

“Oh and don’t get me started on their tormention if I get something lower than an A-. Then they suddenly transform into geniuses, like they suddenly know everything possible. Of course, I’m the dumb one. I should have studied more.

“I am under an insane amount of pressure, because I know they rely on me, but enough is enough. I tell them that if anyone asks me for anything school related again and they act like I owe them an answer, I’ll cut off all ties to all of them. What am I, a roboter just there for their needs, without some of my own?”

After her long rant, (Y/N) takes a couple more breaths. It’s pretty much the only sound right now, because the team is stunned. None of them heard her talking, no ranting, like that. Not even her Spencer has seen her like that.

Realizing what she just said, the teenager fidgets nervously with her hands. “I’m, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to, you know, blow up like that. I, I really don’t know where this came from.” Nervously she scratches the back of her head. It really wasn’t her intention to let it out like that. Her plan was just to come home tonight and deal in the confinement of her own four walls with all of her feelings. It’s easier to be honest to yourself when you are alone than having an audience watching you losing it.

Suddenly (Y/N) finds herself engulfed in a massive bear hug. “Oh, my sweet sweet summerchild. You needed to rant to us and I’m so happy you did. Even though your uhm, friends, sound like big douchebags, we can help you sort something out”, Penelope tells her while keeping her arms around the teen.

“Just like lil mama said, we are here for you, Baby Reid. Don’t ever be afraid to tell us something, may it even be as small as you having stubbed your toe.” Morgan ruffles her hair and gives her a reassuring smile.

Just like them everybody shows her their support, be it encouraging words or affectionately gestures. Rossi invites her to a calm and quiet dinner at his mansion, cooking class included. Hotch assures her that she will get through this rough patch, with or without these fake people. JJ suggests (Y/N) comes over to her home and she can participate in a family game night at their home.

When it’s Emily’s turn, she makes sure to get her message loud and clear by looking the teen in the eyes (not as deep as it sounds, because some people make an intense stare really uncomfortable): “If those kids give you a hard time again, tell me. I’ll pay them a visit in classic protective godmother fashion, because nobody traits MY godchild like this. Just give me their names and I’ll handle the rest.” Obviously she doesn’t say this aloud in front of everyone, else Hotch will have her head, knowing she goes through with her threats. Instead she whispers it into the teen’s ear. Still, it makes (Y/N) smile, having such a strong support net.

Sensing the family’s need for time of their own to talk about the whole situation, the team leaves the room. Spencer gestures to her to take a seat after moving two chairs opposite each other. He wants her not to feel trapped.

“Do you still want to talk about it? It doesn’t have to be now, we can do it tonight, tomorrow, in a week or in a month. Just, please don’t shut me out. I know it’s difficult to be a teenager, especially in times like these. But it won’t do you any good keeping all of this for yourself. Today you took it out through anger. How will it look next time?

I don’t want to pressure you into talking. We don’t need to. We can find other coping mechanisms. We can try and reduce your stress. Anything. But we both know that this is not the right way.” While speaking, he takes his daughter’s hand, making her look up to him.

(Y/N) nods. Her eyes fill with tears. “I just can’t keep going like this.” She whispers, feeling all the stress, pressure and the intensity of the last few weeks crashing down on her. Quickly Spencer gathers her in his arms, letting her cry in his embrace.

After calming down, she looks up to her father with bloodshot eyes. “We can talk tonight. But I need you to do me a favor.” “Anything”, he assures her, stroking a hand along her back. “I, uhm, I need a new phone. I may or may not have thrown mine against the wall after getting a text from Tyler.”

Spencer looks at the crooked cell laying on the floor, the screen cracked. “I think we can get that sorted”, he tells her with a smile and gives her a kiss on the forehead.

The two of them leave the office earlier, having many things to talk about and many problems to solve. But with the help of her family (Y/N) gets through this, a time where people unfortunately only like her for her smarts and not being herself.

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[mystical-lemonade]

Hello, I hope you're doing well! I absolutely loved your post about the dorm leaders witnessing someone spicing their s/o's drink with a love potion! May I request the same but with the vice-dorm leaders? Thank you in advance!

Warnings: Food tampering (with love potion)

Word Count: 2,215

Pairings: Trey Clover x gn!reader, Ruggie Bucchi x gn!reader, Jade Leech x gn!reader, Jamil Viper x gn!reader, Rook Hunt x gn!reader, Lilia Vanrouge x gn!reader

Was minding his own business in the kitchen, working on making a batch of meringue when an underclassman  approached him

"Trey-senpai, I need you to use Doodle Suit to change these to taste normal" Now the tray of cookies didn't look abnormal, so Trey was in fact, confused.

"What happened to them? I mean they look normal to me?"

"They're for the person I like! I put a love potion in there so that they'll be forced to accept my confession!"

Internally Trey was like 'yeah dude not happening. I'm not helping you poison the girl you like'  Externally he was absolutely going to play along to get information.

Deciding it would be safer if he just took the cookies away from the student he took the tray and asked the big question. Who was it going to be given to? Afterall they needed to be warned so they knew to watch out for this moron

The answer, needless to say shocked him. This First year had the audacity to walk up to Trey and ask him to use his unique magic on cookies that were going to be given to his significant other.

Yeah nope. Trey was absolutely not going to let him get away with that. So boxing up the cookies he made his little plan. First he'd ask have to ask Riddle to accompany him for a walk.

Then once he had Riddle with him, Trey look the cookies directly to Professor Crewel. Most likely because a love potion was missing from his classroom

He then let it slip that he was worried that a particular student had not only stolen an expensive potion from the cabinets here in the classroom, but then laced those cookies with them.

Once Trey said that, and the Professor not only confirmed that the cookies had been laced. But that they were laced with a love potion stolen from the alchemy labs.

Then all Trey had to do was sit back and let Riddle and the Potions Teacher rage at the Headmaster, demanding the immediate expulsion of the student for their actual, literal crimes.

And what do you know, he was expelled! So Trey then got to spend the rest of the evening with you, snuggled up in bed as he told you how he thoroughly destroyed this guy's school career and left all the right pieces so that Riddle and a teacher took the fall for Trey's goal of making sure that twerp was gone and stayed gone.

Having you see him as a protector and someone reliable was just a bonus to him.

Whoo boy Ruggie would be mad!

Now we all know he has a great nose, just made for sniffing out when you, the cherry to his pie , have delicious snacks on you

So when he sneaks up behind you to steal the bag of homemade fudge from your bag and opens it to smell something closer to what an alchemy lab should smell like and not. Caramel or Chocolate?

Well that set off all sorts of alarm bells in his head.

Turning to Jack who was also at the table with you Ruggie shoves some under his nose. Making sure it smelt just as bad to Jack as it did to him. Jack immediately screwed up his nose at the smell, which was good enough for Ruggie

"Y/N, babe, where did you get this?"

"A second year from Scarabia gave it to me! Said that it was a thank you for helping with the Overblot there over the break. Why?"

"This smells like an alchemy classroom accident and a bottle of cheap perfume had a baby and then the baby took a huge piss all over a perfectly good batch of fudge"

So now having acquired the tainted fudge, Jack backing up Ruggie's claim,  from you Ruggie sets out to make the dude's life a living hell from the shadows

Having just lived through an overblot this particular Scarabia student should feel very panicked at the thought of doing actions he absolutely did not want to

Small things like dropping a full mug of tea. Things like disrupting class with a weird dance. Or big things like falling down a set of stairs he really shouldn't have fallen down.

One by one each thing will be done to drive him crazy

The piece de resistance?! Ruggie makes him eat all the spiked fudge. Which seriously messed with that guy's sense of self worth.

A whole retelling of the narcissus story for that one

Hopefully at that point the administration  steps in and just boots the guy for being disruptive and hazardous.

Jade has been considered a lot of things, but never has he pretended to not be extremely observant

He in fact is so observant that as his lover, Jade often knows more about you and what you need than you do. Its actually quite endearing at times, he's genuinely looking out for you and your wellbeing.

So when a dish is brought out of Mostro Lounge's kitchen and to your table that he knows neither he nor your table ordered, Jade gets a little suspicious. So he did was he does best. Observe.

The kitchen area is as clean as usual, but the small strangely shaped bottle sitting there in the bin, was not. It even had a small amount of a distinct bright pink liquid in it.

Jade immediately knew what it was and rushed out to your table. Hopefully stopping anyone from eating it.

"Pardon me, but unfortunately this dish has been contaminated. You see one of our newest members of staff confused some of my immature Death cap mushrooms as the far less deadly Puffball mushrooms. So I would recommend not eating any of this dish, or seeing the nurse if you already have."

Unsurprisingly nobody ate a bite of the dish that was served to them. And Jade ever the good host, swept the food away with an offer of a new dish, one that hadn't been poisoned.

Jade does not need to know why the person did what they did, he doesn't actually care too much for the why. He does care however that your safety came into question.

So the revenge begins~

First Jade would inform Azul that he's ending his shift early. Then he would find the perfect location to enact his revenge, with some purchasing of tools Jade then would begin to prepare the room for its purpose. Next Jade would find the idiot and knock him out.

When the unfortunate moron woke up in the previously mentioned room, he would certainly be in for a rough time.

Everyone knows Floyd is rarely gentle when he plays. And Jade may have been cut from the same cloth as his twin, but he is far less quick. So the bastard is most certainly in for a very long and very painful session with Jade.

The good news is by the time he gets out, he would never even think of doing another heinous thing in his life. He probably has ptsd though, so that could also explain it

Jamil is quite proud of his skills in cooking, so the past few times some random guy has offered to bring you food and you shot him down for Jamil's bentos. He was very happy

Did that mean it didn't cross his mind that that dude was up to something? Of course not! This guy's insistence on his significant other consuming sometimes he gives them set off all sorts of alarm bells in his head.

Then one day it happened. Jamil found out that the 3rd years were learning about love potions. And professor Crewel was missing a bunch of ingredients that were needed in a love potion.

So Jamil ever the slippery son of a gun, approached professionally Crewel with what he knew.

Some third year started to consistently attempt to pressure you, to consume various snacks and drinks that he was bringing. And kept getting angry when you said no.

All this happening around the time that the professor started to lose materials for love potions.

And with his permission, now in hand Jamil brought you in on the stake out. Accept the guy's gift the next time, then slip the bottle into a separate bag, not your own. That Jamil could discreetly give to Professor Crewel for confirmation of if it had been spiked.

And the plan went off without a hitch, the drink bottle placed in the bag, the guy looking strangely smug as he left.

And what do you know it did have a love point in it!

So onto the next step, luring him somewhere alone where Jamil could fake an argument about the spiked drink with the guy (having him under snake whisperer the whole time) in front of multiple staff members making it a public confession of guilt

And when he gets released from Jamil's magic as the idiot is dragged off to the office by an enraged Professer Trein and Headmaster. Well thats his problem not Jamil's

Jamil did have a good laugh about that idiot now facing his well deserved fate, while he sat comfy in class. Everyone else none the wiser to his manipulations. Really it was a great moment.

The self proclaimed hunter of love had always kept his eye out for crushes or budding romances within the school.

And when Rook found someone in his dorm had fallen, and fallen hard. He was so excited for them! Love was a wonderful thing and it should most definitely be experienced by everyone!

However Rook was in fact a little saddened on behalf of his underclassman when he overheard that the person he confessed to said they wanted to remain friends.

Rook too knew the sting of a rejection, however the young man's actions were not at all something to be proud of.

Rook was looking in on this poor heartbroken freshman when he saw them make something in their room. Perhaps it was a sleeping draught? Heartache does make sleeping difficult at times.

But when he saw it was a love potion. A love potion that he was putting in a smoothie? Rook became very concerned, and also a little angry

So he followed the guy, to where he was going to give the smoothie to it's intended victim Rook needed to warn them away from drinking it. Rook may be a love conassieur, but he wholeheartedly believes it should never be forced or manufactured.

So Rook sat in his little tree, watching, waiting, for them to come by. And low and behold he sees you, his lover. What a lovely surprise on such an unpleasant day. But when the person Rook had been waiting for stepped out of the doorway and approached you, Rook's stomach sunk.

Immediately Rook found himself nocking an arrow and pulling back, normally Rook was not one to use such methods in anger but he figured that this was a good exception

As soon as he let the first arrow fly, he nocked another this time aiming not at the smoothie cup, but at the perpetrators knee. Both hit their marks.

"My apologies mon cher~ but I simply couldn't allow this cochon to knowingly feed you a love potion. I acted in anger, will you forgive me for such brutish actions mon amour?"

The student ended up fine for the most part. Has to wear a knee bracelet for a while and will probably never play magishift again. But thats a small price to pay compared to jail time.

His dorm isn't one that's unfamiliar with Lilia's gross cooking so everyone learns what a punishment it can be.

So when a student offered you a snack so that you didn't need to eat all of Lilia's food. You gladly took it.

Unfortunately Lilia saw, so he snatched it out of your hands and immediately started to scold the diasomina student. Fortunately Lilia also saw how shady that student acted around you so he got to investigating!

And once he found out that the student gave the laced snack to his lover because he had been physically threatened and blackmailed by someone from another dorm? Well needless to say Lilia was peeved

Lilia wholeheartedly embodies that with age comes patience and wisdom.

He's really not the person who you'll see reacting violently at every slight against him.

Now when it comes to the people he cares about? That's an entirely different story.

Tracking down the perpetrator wasn't hard, most people at the school don't particularly hide themselves very well

Lilia is very experienced in life, thats a fact. And he has done so many things (warcrimes) within that long life that finding a suitable punishment was absent no problem for Lilia.

And so the stupid student who wanted to force a love potion onto Lilia's lover found himself hanging from a very high statue, by his underpants, covered in molasses.

Flies clinging to his and buzzing dramatically as they died

Both psych and physical damage were inflicted to that man that day. And Lilia loved every second of it.

Looks like in the end, Lilia's food saved everyone's day. So perhaps now more people will let him cook....

Thank you for your request and your patience, Dear. I hope you enjoyed~

If you liked the post and want to see more from me feel free to send me a request . See you soon~

Sincerely, Jupiter

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[yionji]

hii, hope you're doing great also, remember to stay hydrated and eat well. >_<

i was hoping i could request some headcanons for megumi, gojou and getou when their crush is being followed or often sexualized by some of their past bullyings, what they would do to comfort her and to those people.

also, can i be 🍥 anon? 👉👈

🍚...Hiiiii! And thanks ;) I hope you like this,thanks for sending me this,, and of course you can be 🍥 anon <3.

A/N: Feel free to point my errors,that's going to help me to do better hc's or fanfics ;),ty.

Tags: Hipersexualization,F!reader,misoginy,cuddles,pathead,cute,conforting reader,bullying(?),sobbing,hugs,happy ending,crush,True feelings,headcanon,slut shaming,mentions of sex,kisses, a bit of self harm,Low self-esteem(?),

JJK Headcanon's

Megumi

•The physicality of girls didn't appeal to him at all, he always valued you more for who you were than for your body, you were more than just a body,you have everthing he wanted.

•but he is very shy It's too much to confront his feelings and tell you that he likes you.

•So when he notices that you're feeling more anxious at the academy and you're clinging to him a little more, he sees you glued to your phone.

•He gets suspicious.

•One day he came looking for you in your room and saw you on the floor.

"Y/n what's wrong? He didn't get an answer, he just kept thinking and said, is it because of your looks, do they still bother you?"

"Sometimes I think I shouldn't go out there,maybe my body is the problem"

"Don't say that! you are perfect just the way you are" he started to blush after what he said.

"Megumi...."

"I'll go find the ones who did this to you."

•He began to get irritated and he start talking to himself, "sexualizing a girl,pfft degenerates".

•He find your bullies,It took all day but he did it and stopped them.

"I don't think there's a lot of warnings to be made but let's make it clear just this once because I don't like having to remind people of things, get close to her, talk about her or talk about her body and you're going to have a personal problem with me got it?"

•He could tear them apart in seconds, he was just waiting for them to say something about you.

•But they didn't, they just ran away in fear.

•the little bitches nod shakily and run away

•Megumi’s warning sticks with your bullies and they don’t bother you anymore.

•Megumi just wants you to know he is there to support you,and he’ll do anything to make sure you’re happy and comfortable.

Getou

•He knows very well that you are sexualized, he knew it the first time he saw you even though you were wearing loose clothes, he could see your curves.

•At first he didn't think it was serious until he saw you fidgeting and sobbing, "I knew something was wrong when I saw you wearing those long sleeves, even in summer". Getou began to worry and anger in his voice. "Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you tell anyone that you were in pain?" he demanded in a deep voice as he moved closer to you and you, in turn, took a step back.

•He moved closer to you "stop...don't come closer!" He went on regardless of your whimpering, he hugged you and kissed your wounds."I can't believe such a wonderful person would do this to herself, I don't know who made you think this was okay," he spoke between kisses

•The attraction he feels to you is not comparable to any other feeling he has ever felt.

•"Who do this to you?" "When I went to school there were some boys who said very dirty and sexual things to me and they still do and they sent me some messages saying it would be great to fill my ass with their dicks."Getou smirked for him, the idea wasn't bad for him to do it, but he needed to find them.

•He found them and all he said to them was. "I didn't come to ask you to leave y/n alone, I just came to finish off."

•He asked you if anyone ever made a comment sexualizing you or about your body again, you obviously said no.

•"That makes me happy,baby" and he patted your head.

Gojo

•If gojou finds out that you've been harassing his student

•you're finished.

•This man has no mercy.

•He doesn't even need to physically fight back.

•His words can cut deeper than any knife and he knows it.

•Since you are his student he spends time with you, he knew what you looked like and even with the uniform you could see your curves.

•He found out how your bullies were slut shaming you,when you were in tokyo, he saw you cornered by 4 guys almost groping you.

•He waited for a while, admiring the scene seriously, waiting for you to defend yourself, until he heard "You have great tits and a small waist makes me want to fuck you every day".

•He was furious.

•He always gave little details that he liked you but he never said it explicitly, little actions such as cuddling your hair, helping you in your missions, being very close to you, but the fact that you have been harassed without him knowing it, almost made him go mad.

•"you think I should give them a kick to see if they can take it?"

"so brave of you to mess with me y/n when you all have the audacity to look at the way you do it and not even get me started on how disgusting you are sexualizing a girl"

"success doesn't seem to fit any of you to be honest".

•The bullies don't know what to say,they were angry but they couldn't do anything,gojou looked very confident.They can't exactly do anything.

•He couldn't stand that you were insulted and sexualized.

•"They're not going to say anything?" He moved his glasses and looked at them and told them to go away, in a deep voice.

•He look at you and strokes your hair, hug you and gives you little kisses on the head and does whatever else he knows you like.

•He has a way with words, so he'll murmur all sorts of soothing things to you.And once you've calmed down enough to tell him what's going on with you, he'll be able to allay your fears.

•He wants you to be strong so he won't solve everything for you, but he will give you good advice.

•"Im sorry sensei" and hug him tighter.

"It's all right y/n."

#jjk #Jujutsu kaisen #Jjk fanfiction #Jjk one shot #Gojo #Gojou satoru #Jjk x reader #Gojo x reader #Gojo satoru x reader #Gojo hc's #Jjk headcanons #Getou x reader #Getou headcanons #Getou hc's #Megumi fushiguro #Megumi x reader #Megumi hc's #Megumi headcanons #Getou suguru

[yhwhsdaughter]

HQ!! Manager being protective when people insult their player

(ft. oikawa, hinata, tanaka, yachi, osamu, kuroo)

Warnings: threats, physical altercations, bullying, public humiliation

I usually don’t condone the usage of violence, but I woke up mad today lmao

OIKAWA

the pretty setter was getting ready to serve, his fangirls screaming in support while the rest of the team took a break.

to the side were a couple of guys staring in jealousy, “heh, his weak ass gets a big ego just because—”

they continued their insults and while they didn’t reach oikawa, his team members certainly heard it all

teasing oikawa was different when it came from them because they genuinely cared about him,, but for someone else to continuously bully the setter without reason?? it was infuriating

before any of them could kick their asses, their manager approached them.

(name) was perhaps the most polite individual they’d met; always patient and kind despite their antics

“ah, i can see the misunderstanding that oikawa is a weakling. he’s got a broken knee and constantly pushes himself despite the excruciating pain.”

the aura surrounding them suddenly turned dark and cold as (name) clutched the shoulder of the main bully with an iron grip

“what about you? shall i break your knee so we can find out if you’re stronger than him?”

at that moment, their gentle mannered manager had the eyes of a beast, unyielding as the guy tried to escape their grip

when they left, the players approached (name) who still glared in that direction. “woah we didn’t know you could be so scary (name)”

now calmer, they replied, “you’re my team, i would kill anyone that tries harm you.”

it was such a matter-of-fact that the males couldn’t help but laugh “haha you’re funny too”

“am i laughing?”

that day they learned their precious manager would deadass commit murder for them

extra: when oikawa found you defended him, he ran with open arms, “(name)-channnnn marry me!” squeezing the life out of you

HINATA

competition hadn’t even started and people were already shit talking karasuno

“flightless crows” blah blah blah

as their third manager, you would be in the benches with yachi, supporting the team

however, hinata had gone to the bathroom and he wasn’t back. daichi had sent you to get him since the game was about to start

you found the team’s sunshine nearly corned by a tall player “aah you’re so short and you’re a middle blocker?? i’ll be looking down on you little shrimp!”

he didn’t get to say more because your leg swiftly hit the back of his knees, falling to the ground harshly.

no one and i mean no one messes with hinata without you getting a few hits in, regardless height

“oh look. you’re below him now”

mans was lucky y’all were in a competition, otherwise he wouldn’t have left unscathed

with that, you steered your baby hinata away from that asshole, throwing him a dirty look in case he wanted to try anything

if he did, you would not hold back. literally on sight

fyi hinata was totally not blushing the entire way back. everytime you approach him now he gets all flustered

everyone else is like ???

TANAKA

the ladies man, tanaka had encountered a group of attractive girls at the arcade so he decided to shoot his shot

when they declined, tanaka was prepared to leave them alone, respectful of a woman’s boundaries, but they decided to verbally attack him

“who’d wanna go out with you?” “yeah you’re so ugly, stupid baldie”

wrong move

unfortunately for them, you were also at the arcade, having heard how the entire conversation went down

you knew tanaka would never use violence against a girl, even if they were rude, but you would.

equal rights equal fights bitch

those girls never saw it coming, you grabbing the leader’s hair roughly and yanking it back, “you’re right, longer hair is much better”

you went feral; simultaneously slapping the others away when they tried to pull you off, your tight grip never faltering.

only when tanaka placed a gentle hand on your arm that you released her

“insult him again and you’ll be the baldie next time”

in short, tanaka now sees you as his personal deity. boy will adore you

YACHI

the third years were gone now

kiyoko had left the team in your and yachi’s hands, with you mainly taking charge as the now-third year manager

the team all sat together for lunch (yes, tsukki too), they were waiting for you since you’d been talking with a teacher

a girl in front of you side-eyed yachi, watching with envy as the blonde sweetheart spoke with the handsome volleyball players

plan brewing in that toxic mind of hers, the girl pretended to trip, spilling her lunch all over yachi. the team didn’t have time to react, watching in shock as food splatted on her lap

sis even had the audacity to say “oh sorry didn’t see you there” as if she didn’t just purposefully throw her food on someone else

worry not, because you returned the favor.

as soon as she gave her faux apology, your food was already making its way down her head to her shoes

there wasn’t a part of her left uncovered

“my bad, i thought you were the trash” you did not look sorry at all

half of the cafeteria watched this unfold—tsukki even making some snide remarks. you grabbed yachi’s hand, guiding her to the restroom to help her clean off

from that moment on, people got the message to never mess with the volleyball team lest they face the wrath of their manager

OSAMU

osamu was your best friend, the reason why you joined inarizaki as their manager

currently, you were in home ed, making the assigned dish but it wasn’t difficult so your movements were lax so much that you couldn’t help but overhear the conversation going on in front of your table

at the mention of osamu, your ears perked up

“he was SUCH a jerk. i kept asking hoping he would grow tired and say yes, but nooooo. apparently osamu thinks he’s better than me”

some of her friends looks uneasy at her inability to take ‘no’ for an answer but the girl continued on her rant

the teacher stepped out for a moment. “HAHAHAHHAHA” the class turned to look at you, laughing like a maniac while you chopped vegetables with scary precision and inhuman strength

“you sure got some nerve, harassing someone like that.. especially my best friend”

that was the moment the grew knew she’d fucked up. she couldn’t even answer back because the teacher was back.

you made a point to ask the teacher if you could be partners with that girl for the next lesson, making her gulp in fear as you ran a finger across your throat

to say the least, she stopped talking for the remainder of the class

KUROO

chemistry?? you and kuroo?? friends?? together in class???

a fucking chaos

just kidding. the two of you were actually really good students. the best, if you had to brag

despite being the teacher’s favorite, you were lowkey about it while kuroo liked to insert as many chem jokes as he could in presentations

it was kinda embarrassing and you subtly teased him, but never with malicious intent

during a lab, you got partnered with a bully. you tried to ignore him and continue working, but it kept getting worse.

the breaking point was dragging in kuroo to all of this. you’d rejected his offers of going on a date and when kuroo made a motion to ask if you were ok, the dude took it as a sign to talk shit

“seriously? him? he’s a fucking nerd. his jokes are lame and has shitty hair—”

your eye twitched. “oi you better stop if you don’t want me to burn your face off”

clueless in class, he didn’t know how to handle the material so you were doing all the work. he didn’t believe you

bringing in the acidic substance near his face is when he finally backed away, at which point you had already called the teacher and told them that he was playing around with dangerous chemicals

although it was the other way around, who do you think the teacher believed, their star student or the school bully??

lmao, bitch could ask his detention buddies out on a date now

kuroo: ??

#haikyuu x you #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #hq x you #hq x reader #kuroo testuro #hinata shouyou #osamu miya #tanaka ryuunosuke #haikyuu yachi #oikawa torū #kuroo x reader #hinata x reader #osamu x reader #tanaka x reader #oikawa x reader #yachi x reader

[sunookkii]

hii can i get an E2L with jake please <3

YESSS!! Thank you so much for requesting,, I really hope you like it 😋

ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.enhypen imagine ˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ

Jake Sim x Reader

Genre : enemies to lovers

Warnings : some swear words here and there.. a little scene where main character almost gets assaulted at night

Word Count : 2.4K

Requested : yess <3

(Warning : It kind of sucks, I’m not really sure if this is e2l PLEASE I TRIED MY BEST ANYWAYS)

❀ You and Jake were enemies since birth, you two supposedly hated each other’s guts since diapers. It didn’t help that your parents were really good childhood friends and would always hang out together forcing you and Jake to try and get along. Though it didn’t work.. Jake would always picked on you, weather it was calling you stupid nicknames, tripping you making you fall and land on your face or bothering you every time he had a chance. You were always his main target. To him your reaction to his mean jokes were always so entertaining. You absolutely hated him, how cocky he was, how annoying he was, how handsome, charming he was, and how he was always better than you at everything. And the list goes on.

“I hate history why do we even need to learn it” you thought to yourself. Tapping your pencil back and forth not paying attention to the lesson that was taught on the board. Out of no where you feel pieces of paper being thrown at you from behind,,,, it was from Jake. You thought that he would stop throwing pieces of paper at you after awhile but oh you were wrong. Jake laughing silently to himself thought he was sooo funny. He kept throwing pieces of paper at you until you finally had enough, you turned your body facing him and started giving him a whole lecture forgetting that there was a lesson being taught right at this very moment.

“JAKE CAN YOU STOP, YOU’RE BEING SO FUCKING ANNOYING AND IMMATURE!”

“JAKE CAN YOU STOP, YOU’RE BEING SO FUCKING ANNOYING AND IMMATURE!”

You yelled at him a bit too loud causing the teacher to hear,,”Ms. l/n and Mr. Sim OFFICE NOW!”

You groaned at your teachers words, this is all Jakes fault, if he hadn’t bothered you, you two wouldn’t have been in trouble. At this point all the teachers knew you weren’t really fond of Jake, because every week you two would always be in detention together after school.

J: “This is your fault” you turn around to look at Jake, furious, body filled with hatred and anger

Y/n: “ARE YOU SERIOUS YOU WERE THE ONE THROWING PAPER AT ME, (you breathe in and out trying to calm yourself down) if you hadn’t thrown those stupid pieces of paper i could’ve been at home right now.”

J: “woah woah calm down..” he said, that didn’t help one bit

You decided to ignore him this once because there really is no winning when arguing with him. You two finally arrive at the principals office waiting for yet again another detention slip.

P: “I heard that there was a bit of a ruckus, during history class? Care to explain why you used such vulgar language during school?”

Y/n: “it wasn’t my fault sir, Jake was bothering me and wouldn’t stop.”

P: “Mr. Sim is that true?”

J: “no sir I was simply minding my own business, until she started yelling at me for no reason.” He lied through his teeth,

Y/n: “SIR HE’S LYING” you pointed at the boy smirking at you knowing what he just did.

P: “well it seems to me that there’s a little bit of a problem and someone is lying. Whoever is telling the truth can be excused from detention”

J and y/n : “sir I’M telling the truth”

P: “Well since no one is stepping up I guess I’ll have to put both of you into detention, here is the detention slip for both of you. Remember after school until 5, if you miss it you’ll get detention for the whole week. Got it?!

Y/n: “*sigh, yes sir”

———

Y/n’s POV :

The bell rung indicating that school was over, well not for me at least. I still have to show up for detention since well you know... I arrived at the detention room that read room 206. Walking towards an empty desk, I sat on it and lied my head down.

J: “so how was your dayy :)” knowing that this was all his fault he had the audacity to ask me how my day was??

Y/n: “shut up.”

J: “ooh someone’s grumpy cuz they got detention” he laughs annoyingly at me.

Y/n: “you’re in detention too idiot.”

J: “at least I’m not alone stupid” he rolls his eyes moving away and pushing back his dark brown fluffy hair,,

Why was that kind of attractive? Wtf why am I thinking like that get out of my head!

———

❀ The bell finally rung and we were dismissed, it felt like ages~

Walking towards the the exit I see myself accidentally walking besides Jake. I quickly realized and distanced myself, the sky outside was pitch black. Forgetting that I’m terrified of the dark I quickly walk home by myself so I don’t have to be outside any longer. As I was walking towards the direction of my house I sense someone following me, my pace got faster as I was scared what could happen this late at night. I ran quicker and quicker then all of a sudden I feel someone grabbing my wrist hugging me pushing me towards the corner of a house. I try and let out a loud scream right before they cover my mouth with their hand. I open my eyes only to see Jake.

J: “boo!”

I push him off, why is he holding me in his arms like that?

Y/n: “wtf Jake! Why are you following me?” I said kind of mad that he scared me thinking I was being followed.

J: “some guy was following you when you left school and I didn’t want anything to happen to you so I kinda followed you home..”

Y/n: “oh well you can go now... I don’t need your help..” feeling a little bit awkward that he kind of cared..

J: “are you stupid or something?” He said angrily “you should take better care of yourself! The man could’ve done something to you if I hadn’t been there!”

I had no words to say, how could someone I hate so much care for me? I guess he isn’t bad after all.. but my stubborn self obviously had to snap back,

Y/n: “IDC I DIDN’T ASK FOR YOU TO FOLLOW ME, WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE IF I GET HURT OR NOT!”

J: “I DON’T, YOU KNOW WHAT! WALK HOME BY YOURSELF”

Y/n: “YOU KNOW WHAT, I WILL!”

❀ ❀ ❀

I’m not gonna lie to you I kind of regret saying that to him, it’s not really fun walking home alone when it’s pitch black outside. It was all silent walking home untill I heard something walking towards me, I assumed it was Jake so I turned around getting ready to yell at him, but to my luck it was a random man who came walking up towards me, he came over touching my waist giving me a creepy look, making me feel uncomfortable.

Stranger: “hey baby girl you look beautiful tonight, you want to come over to my house? We can have lots of fun” He winks creepily at me. Does he not know I’m a minor?? Gross.

Y/n: “get away from me!” I tell him as I walk faster pushing him off of me, he quickly grabbed my wrist and started touching me “you’re not going anywhere!”

I start to panic, not knowing what to do, I wish Jake was here I thought to myself as I’m about to cry feeling hopeless not knowing what I could do. Suddenly I hear something running towards me, a tall figure with dark brown hair, is it Jake? The familiar figure punched the creepy man leading him to fall on the ground groaning. He grabed my wrist “lets run!” He held my hand tight as we were running, his hand was soft and fit perfectly in mine.

J: “are you okay” he looks at my scared face holding my cheeks in his palms. I nod feeling a hard lump in my throat as I soon burst out crying tears. “It’s okay, it’s okay I’m here you don’t have to be scared anymore” he held me tight in his arms. Embracing me, his arms and chest were so warm something I really needed. Never in a million years did I think I’d be hugging my enemy like this. I continue crying in his chest as he strokes my hair in reassurance that I’m safe. “Y/n you’re so stupid, you could’ve gotten seriously hurt.”

y/n: “I’m sorry” I continue crying

———

He walked me home safely still holding my hand, I look at him weirdly looking at him then looking back at our intertwined hands.

J: “oh right.. sorry”

Y/n: “how did you know I was in danger?”

J: “oh well it’s kind of silly actually, I was mad at you so I decided to do a mean prank to get you scared, but then that’s when I heard you scream so I ran up to you”

Y/n: “oh, well thanks for helping me I guess...” I said looking down at my fingers feeling ashamed.

J: “uhm anyways I’m gonna go home now.. gn loser” he said before he ran off putting his hood back on.

“Goodnight” I whisper, thankful that jake was there with me that night.

———

❀ The next day of school I went to my assigned seat which was in front of Jake. Then suddenly a non familiar boy comes inside the class, was he new?

T: “Class! Listen up.. we have a new student attending our school, and I would like for you to pay attention as he’s about to introduce himself.”

S: “Hi! My name is Sunoo Kim! Please take good care of me :)”

Who’s this new guys Sunoo he’s kind of cute....

T: “Sunoo you can sit next to y/n over there, y/n please raise up your hand so he knows who you are!”

S: “Hi!”

Y/n: “Hi I’m y/n, and your Sunoo right?”

S: “yess.”

The cute boy gave me a cute cheeky smile, I could tell we’ll become good friends. Class was over and it was time for lunch, I could tell that Sunoo didn’t have much friends since he’s new, so I asked him to have lunch with me. Sunoo and I talked about everything! It felt like we knew each other for so long, as if we were best friends. Jake passed by us giving us a weird glare. That’s weird I thought, he never usually glared at me like that, well I mean we’re enemies but he usually gives me a stupid teasing smile,, hmm that’s odd maybe he’s just in a bad mood.

———

School was over and it was time to walk home,

S: “Y/n!! Let’s walk home together, where do you live?”

Y/n: “oh I live near this block,, what about you?”

S: “OH really??!! I live here too, we live close to each other, lets walk home together sometimes!”

He’s so cute, charming and extroverted, we just got to know each other but I feel like we’ve been friends forever, is that weird?

Y/n: ok!

———

❀ Many weeks have passed and me and Sunoo became really close friends! Though Jake has been acting strange lately..

School ended quickly today,, Sunoo suddenly called out my name

S: “lets wak home together today!”

Y/n: “alright su-“

As I was about to finish my sentance Jake came over and grabed my hand intertwining his into mine.

J: “ahh sorry Sunoo she can’t, y/n’s mom told me to walk her home today.”

R: “ahh ok.. bye y/n I’ll see you next week!”

Y/n: “wait but but!” I wasnt able to finish my sentance since Jake already pulled me to the opposite direction. His hands... were in mine? Why am I feeling all sorts of butterflies in my stomach.. this is new, I never felt this way towards Jake before. It was kind of quiet during the walk home until the tension was broken and Jake said something as he stopped walking.

J: “lets go to the ice cream shop, just you and me.”

Y/n: “dont we hate eachother?”

J: “just shut up and come with me.”

He grabbed my hand forcing me to follow,

Y/n: “okay but you’re paying”

We arrived at the pretty ice cream place which was bright and pretty chilly. Jake went to go order the Ice creams while I looked around since I never been here before.

J: “two chocolate ice creams please”

He’s always been so polite towards everyone but me, his fluffy dark brown hair right about his eyes. He’s so cute.. why am I feeling this way towards him? We’re supposed to hate each other but here I am falling head over heels for Jake? No it can’t be, do I have a crush on him? How did he know I liked chocolate ice cream?We sat down at the near table, the place was super cute, perfect for a date. WAIT IS THIS A DATE?

Y/n: “Jake why did you take me here?”

J: “I needed to tell you something but finish your ice cream first”

Y/n: “oh uhm ok-“

J: “AW FUCK IT I CANT WAIT ANY LONGER Y/NILIKEYOU!”

I stool there frozen like a popsicle, did my enemy Jake just confess to me, this seems crazy but I think I like him too.

Y/n: “Jake I like you too..”

J: “iknowyoumightnotlikemebecausethewayItreatedyouwhenwewerekidsbutpleasegivemeachanceisweari’ll-“

Y/n: “JAKE! I said I like you too”

J: “what- really you mean it? You like me back” it was cute seeing him nervous because of me.

Y/n: “yeah I guess you’re not so bad..” I said teasingly

His worried face quickly turned into a big smile, we quickly finished the ice cream and walked outside of the ice cream place side by side. He stoped walking and looked at me.

J: “you have something on your lips” he said pointing

Y/n: “what where” I rubbed my mouth looking for the leftover ice cream”

J: “here” he grabbed my face leaning in for a deep kiss. “There all gone!” he runs away laughing like a little kid.

Y/n: “JAKE SIM I DIDN’T GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO STEAL A KISS FROM ME!” I said chasing him, I guess you could say our relationship turned into an enemies to lovers type of thing.

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