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digitaldiarystuff · 4 months

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Age Doesn’t Matter (or does it?) Pt. 2

summary: You meet a boy at a club on a night out but realize he looks younger than he says he is

pairing: Pablo Gavi x Y/N

genre: fluff/ smut

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You woke up with a massive hangover and for a second forgot about last night. That was until you picked up your phone to a hundred messages from Pablo, Pablo Gavi.

They started with a slight denial.

“What makes you think that??”

Then got a little freaked out.

“Did someone tell you that?”

And then came the confession.

“Yeah, I am.”

But it didn’t stop there.

“Okay yes I lied but you would never talked to me if you knew, I could sense your panic while asking my age and I freaked out I’m sorry but I didn’t want to blow my chance.”

“Did I blow my chance?”

Then he got agitated.

“Are you going to leave me on delivered for ever?”

“Why aren’t you saying something?”

“Are you asleep?”

You were in shock for most of the texts but him asking if you’re sleeping via text got to you and you started cracking up. He was a little too needy and now that you know you have a 4 year age gap and he’s a football star you just couldn’t continue this. However, his infatuation with you kind of made your heart flutter, he was too sweet and persistent for his own good. One text won’t hurt, you thought.

“Yes, I’m asleep at the moment.” you said and got a response in less than a minute.

“Ha ha very funny, have I told you I have a thing for funny girls?”

“You apparently also have a thing for older girls?” you teased. His age was still a problem.

“Maybe I have a thing for you.” and when you didn’t answer “Look I really am sorry I was just afraid you wouldn’t want anything to do with me if you knew my age.” and another “You know billions of people in relationships have age gaps and they all get along well.”

“Are you only this talkative when you’re sober or did I drink too much last night?”

“Okay I understand I’m not on your best side right now but I’m free tonight if you want to meet and I can show you why age doesn’t matter.”

Your mind went blank for a second and you remembered how his hands and lips made you feel last night, you hadn’t been intimate with anyone for a really long time and to be fair, Pablo looked far more attractive than any guy around you and his text just rose your heartbeat but your obsession with his age was nagging your brain constantly.

“I’m busy” you said terrified about his effect on you.

“Tomorrow?”

“Can’t”

“The day after?”

“Can’t”

He sent a frowny face emoji and you thought it was the end of the conversation. It made you a little sad but you wouldn’t admit it but a few minutes later you got another text.

“What are you doing now?”

You stupidly thought this was just an ice breaker and said you were at home not doing anything.

“Then send me your address” he texted and you realized he wouldn’t give up easily. You mentally slapped yourself but gave him the address anyway. He said he’d be at yours in half an hour which was too little in your opinion, your home was a mess and so were you.

After taking a quick shower you weighed your options about outfits, it should be put together but not too fancy or he’d think you wanted to look good for him, which you did.

Finally you decided on biker shorts and an oversized crewneck. And you also applied some concealer under your eyes and started putting the dishes in your dishwasher and even stuffed all your clothes lying around your room to your closet hoping he wouldn’t snoop in there. Thank god your roommate was at work and you didn’t have to worry about her. As you were finishing up cleaning around the doorbell rang and you took a breath and saw Pablo on the side, your drunk mind didn’t play any games to you and he still was gorgeous. His hair was wet and he had a duffle bag on his shoulder smiling widely at you.

“Hi” he said timidly.

“Hi, come in” you said and let him in. “Were you at training?” you asked given his outfit and bag. He sat down on one side your L shaped sofa and you sat on the opposite side.

“Yeah, I came straight out of practice.”

“So when you texted me”

“Yes I was still on the pitch.” he said giggling.

You loved how much effort he put into just texting you but also hated how it made you feel butterflies in your stomach.

“Would you like to drink anything?” you asked whilst getting up.

“Just water would be fine.” he shrugged and you got 2 bottles giving him one. You hated how your eyes diverted to his biceps while he was grabbing it. He really made this hard for you.

You both took sips and didn’t talk for a moment.

“Look Pablo, I” he cut you off with a kiss. His hands found your cheeks and you reciprocated after a second placing yours on his chest. He backed down after a moment to seize your reaction. But he saw you, eyes closed and enjoying yourself so he kissed you again. This time he was much more confident in his moves, he grabbed your waist and made you straddle him like you weighed nothing, getting you more aroused. Your legs were on both his sides as you never broke the kiss. He then started kissing your chin and neck making his way around your body and you used this opportunity to get rid of his shirt.

His hands held your lower back and you involuntarily rolled your hips against him invitingly. His eyes rolled back for a second and said “Can I?” and you just nodded. He took your hoodie off and saw you weren’t wearing any bra underneath.

“I see you’ve prepared for me.” he cockily smirked and you rolled your eyes but his confidence made you want him even more. He hungrily attacked your breasts with his mouth while you were rocking your hips and pulling the hair on the nape of his neck. You could feel his bulge underneath you growing every second. He then made you lay down on the couch and went for your leggings, looking to your eyes for permission.

“Please” you said in a small voice and were shocked about how needy you were. This was new to you.

He smiled and rolled your leggings down your legs. Suddenly you felt overly exposed and reality hit for a second until he saw you were wearing a burgundy lacy thong, he smiled but kept his mouth shut. You could practically see the lust in his eyes and that made all insecurities disappear. He started toying with the hem of your underwear and you were barely able to wait.

“C’mon Pablo I need you to show me age doesn’t matter.” you whined hoping to get some action and it seemed like it worked. He didn’t even took your thong off just shoved it aside and started to pepper some kisses around your core. He also started to rub your inner thighs and when you were about to complain again, he shushed you with a lick across your folds and all your words disappeared immediately. You forgot how to breathe for a second but Pablo kept on going and going until you were arching your back and screaming his name. After you came, he wanted to give you a moment to catch your breath but he was about to explode if he stopped now. He was a goner as soon as he heard his name roll over your tongue as high pitched moans. He freed his member and started running his hands over it a few times before reaching out his pocket and pulling a condom out, you rolled your eyes again but he smirked and said “I was hoping you’d want me as much as I want you”

He put it on your entrance and checked if you’re okay with this but all you could muster was a nod. You were still seeing clouds because of the orgasm he gave you mere seconds ago. He coated himself with your juices and pushed it in. You yelped at the feeling but he wasn’t going to give you time to adjust as he started thrusting with all his power. All the practice he goes through daily made his stamina another level and his movements never slowed down only sped up and after a while you both became undone.

Both of you were still trying to catch your breaths, his head was on your chest and his arms around your waist. He looked up at you and you melted, he looked like an angel even though he did some devilish stuff to you minutes ago, his eyes were the best brown you’ve ever seen with hints of honey and his post hair sex was even more appealing than his regular hair.

You didn’t say anything but he still understood what you wanted to say and kissed your lips, not like the previous ones fueled by lust, just adoration and you smiled into the kiss realizing maybe age really didn’t matter.

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note: okokok just hear me out, this is the first time i’m ever trying to write smut and i don’t even know what to think but i hope you enjoy it, lmk if you have any ideas

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carlsdarling · 10 months

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Just some headcanons to some Charakters finding out the reader is pregnant?

Maybe Baby headcanons

What if Carl (and yourself) find out you're pregnant? (I'm not sure I got the request right; I can do headcanons for some other characters too, here are the ones for Carl).

WARNINGS: lowkey smut, pregnancy

You only had unprotected sex once, and that was when you were on a road trip and did it in the back seat of the car. Carl actually wanted to pull out, but you were both so hot for each other that he failed and cum inside you. At home you immediately went to shower and tried to wash out as much cum as you could.

You both then stopped thinking about it. Your periods have never been very regular, and you thought it unlikely that anything would happen right away the one time you didn't use protection.

About four weeks later, you noticed that your breasts were swollen and sore, but you didn't give it much thought. They had always been a little sensitive. There was a slight cramping in your abdomen, as if your period was about to start soon. But nothing happened.

Only two days later, nausea set in. You woke up early in the morning, Carl was still asleep, and you had to hastily free yourself from his embrace. You ran to the bathroom with your hand pressed in to your mouth and threw up.

After a few minutes Carl followed you. "Y/N? Are you ok?" you heard his sleepy voice on the other side of the door.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you lied, "just don't come in."

"I must have eaten something wrong," you guessed as you returned to Carl's room. Carl wondered, because you had eaten the same thing the day before, as had Rick, Michonne, and Judith, and none of them were sick.

The nausea would come and go, it was sometimes more, sometimes less severe. Carl noticed that you were very pale, sleeping a lot and not wanting to go out. He was getting more and more worried. At this point you already had a terrible suspicion, but you didn't want to say anything without being completely sure. Also, you were afraid of how Carl would react if you were really pregnant. After all, you are still so young yourselves.

You needed a pregnancy test, but there was no way to get one in Alexandria without word getting out immediately. After pondering for a long time and becoming more and more desperate, you decided to confide in Maggie. You needed someone to go with you to a pharmacy and look for a test.

You did the test at home in the bathroom and burst into tears when it showed two lines. "When are you going to tell Carl?" asked Maggie compassionately. You couldn't answer though, you were way too upset.

When you met with Carl, he registered your sad mood and asked several times what was wrong, but you always brushed it off and said it was nothing. You even distanced yourself from him. You just didn't dare to tell him....

However, he didn't stop caring about you no matter how many times you sent him away. Finally, as the two of you were playing video games in your room, Carl went to the bathroom. It took him an unusually long time to return, and he looked at you half hurt, half anxious. In his hand he clutched the positive pregnancy test you had hidden in the box with your hair ties. "You're pregnant, Y/N? Why didn't you tell me?" he said accusingly.

"Why are you snooping through my things?" you attacked him, bursting into tears at the same time.

Carl sat down next to you, shocked, and hold you in his arms. "Why didn't you tell me?" he repeated.

"I... I thought you didn't want a baby," you sniffled.

"Well, I'm not thrilled," he admitted honestly. "I'm sure you're not either. But it's our baby, and we'll manage somehow. My parents will help us. I do love you." He hugged you tightly and kissed you. From that point on:

Carl was super protective of you

He got used to the idea of being a father and proudly told the others

He never let you out of his sight for a moment

He got you everything you wanted to eat, no matter how complicated or dangerous it was to get it.

Carl asked Siddiq questions about the birth.

He was just insanely afraid for you and the baby, especially that you might die in childbirth like his mother Lori did

He cursed himself for not carrying a condom that day. Especially when he saw you struggling with nausea and other discomforts

He took every opportunity to scavenge baby stuff somewhere

He was sad because he no longer had his own toys to give the baby

He kept asking if there was anything you needed

Held you in his arms all night long and caressed your belly

The two of you endlessly discussed names for the baby

Instead of comic books, Carl was suddenly reading books about pregnancy and childbirth

He was almost more nervous than you when you finally went into labor

And just as happy when your baby was finally born. ❤❤❤

#carl grimes x reader #the walking dead #carl grimes fanfiction #carl grimes x y/n #carl grimes fluff #carl grimes #twd #carl fanfiction #carl grimes imagines #carl grimes x y/n pregnant

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cesar-salad-moon · 1 year

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The boy in the Manor

Chapter 1: Prolouge

Warnings: Yandere, Implied forced relationship, threats, (if I missed anything let me know).

You have known Ajax since you were young. He was two years older than you, but you both had always been playmates. Your family's were friends so many nights at each other's manors. Yes, you guys lived in manors but they weren't as big as others. Just big for Snezhnaya. But it was a nice childhood anyways.

It was another night over at Ajax's family's manor and you, your mom, your dad, Ajax and his parents, and his three little sibblings sitting around. He was now 14, and you were 12. It was a simple dinner nothing crazy, untill it was brought up that Ajax was going to train with the fatui fora few years, leaving in a week. The table was quiet for a moment, but then cheers went through the room. In Snezhnaya, Fatui are highly respected and they get a lot of military advantage. There were happy cheers for Ajax but also Bittersweet tears as well. The rest of the dinner got finished and it was a good night.

Just as you were about to leave, Tuecer asked you to help him with something. And how could you say no to his cute little face? "Oh, ive gotta go to the bathroom, just go to my room!" He then ran off that's when you found out you didn't know where his room even was. You hated snooping around but you opened doors trying to find his room. On the 3rd attempt, you seemed to open a closet. It was dark but you walked in. You flicked the light on and then you could see it clear. There were dead things in here. Clearly a vision was used. Dead animals, but thank God their was no humans. As you were about to leave you felt hands on your back pushing you back in, just as you turned around to scream a hand was clampped onto your mouth. You could see who it was, Ajax. "Now your not gonna tell on me, are you?" He said with a laugh. You were trying to talk but it was muffled due to his hand on your mouth. As you tried to scream, he slapped you. "Be quiet. Geuss I might as well spill everything."

"So, I'm leaving as you know. But, when I come back you are gonna marry me. I'll be gone for 4 years, so during that time do what ever you want. Have your unlimited freedom. But when I return, you are to be my wife and listen to my rules. And if you don't then I'll have to take matters into my own hands. I want a big family you know," he says as his eyes traveled down your shirt and his hands traveled to your neck. Then he made eye contact back with you and his hands went back to your mouth. "By the way if you tell anyone about this, I have people on call to hurt the ones you love. His hands leave your mouth and he starts to leave the closet, "Bye y/n."

A week later you were on the front lawn of Ajax Family's manor. A fancy carriage ready to take him away. You all did your hugs and when he got to you, he whisperd in your ear, "Don't forget when I told you." The whole situation was all you could think about, even as the carriage got smaller and smaller into the distance.

#fanfic #yandere genshin x reader #yandere fanfiction #yandere childe #yandere

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salternateunreality2 · 2 months

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Imagine Lucrecia had 2 sons. First with Vincent that she later gave away for adoption and second with Hojo.

She knew she f up with the second one, but maybe the first one can live a calm and uneventful life in Banora?

The Jones family adopted Baby Lucent. He was a smart, pale little kid that constantly stuck his nose into things he had no business snooping on. He found out about how the Rhapsodoses let their nanny hit their son, and how Genesis and Angeal were science experiments gone wrong. He saw the boys form a bond, playing together and sneaking over to see each other in the dead of night.

Lucent always wanted to join them, but was rarely able to see them during the day, when it would have been acceptable to talk to them. He was too quiet when he watched at night, and it would have been creepy to introduce himself then.

Lucent was his parents' only child, and grew up knowing he was adopted. They loved him and did their best, even when he'd materialize out of nowhere around the house like a ninja, starting from before he could crawl. Or when he'd just happen to know things that no one told him. He knew the mayor was sleeping with the butcher. He knew who his bio mom was and that she was a Shinra scientist. He knew the people who spied on him every few months were Turks. He guessed that either he was a Turk child or a lab experiment or both.

His mom and dad had longed for him so much, and they really did their homework in raising him. They paid careful attention to his emotional well-being, and encouraged and disciplined him to the very best of their ability. He loved them immensely, and they him.

So when he kept getting top marks at school, they didn't hesitate to put him in online and university classes, or to scrape together funds to support him when he went to Midgar to study. He was advanced enough that he got admitted early and went around the same time as Genesis and Angeal enlisted.

He worked hard, and by the time the Crisis Core era rolled around, he had a medical degree and employment with Shinra. More importantly, he had access to records now, was fast friends with Kunsel, and was constantly being courted by the Turks, who he turned down every time.

It did take up until this point to confirm his suspicions about the slope of Sephiroth's nose and the funny way his bangs grew, but now he knew, and now, at 11:30 am on a Tuesday, it was time to meet his half brother.

Lucent coughed once, then finally knocked on Sephiroth's office door.

"Come in," said Sephiroth. "Oh. What does the old man want now? Blood?"

Lucent blinked in confusion.

"I'm not sure who you mean; I'm here to deliver the report for the 3rd class health statistics," Lucent said.

"Very well, you may leave it on my desk," said Sephiroth, returning to his computer.

"I also wished to discuss something else with you."

Sephiroth sighed and fished around for a pen.

"Did you want an autograph?"

"No, I want to know if you remember our mother."

Time seemed to freeze, and the temperature of the room dropped.

"Excuse me?" Sephiroth asked, cold as ice.

"Lucrecia Crescent, listed as a primary scientist in the Jenova project. Long brown hair, same face as you, probably died when you were a baby...? I just want to know more about her, if you have more information."

"Get out."

Lucent felt animal fear jolt through his veins, but he powered through. He wasn't known for letting curiosity go easily.

"I understand this is a shock. I will leave, but please contact me if you change your mind," Lucent said, placing his card and the forgotten report on Sephiroth's desk. He kept his composure as he exited, closing the door firmly behind him, walking calmly down to his office, and shutting his own door.

Then he slumped against it, shaking and breathing hard. He'd be a stupid man not to be absolutely terrified from the energy in Sephiroth's office. He didn't know how long he sat there on the corporate carpet, trying to calm his nerves and telling himself he did the right thing, but he was interrupted by his PHS ringing.

"Dr. Lucent Jones," he answered automatically.

"Commander Rhapsodos. Look, Jones, I don't know who you are or where you've come from, but on behalf of Sephiroth, I will give you exactly one opportunity to speak with me. If I don't like what I hear, I will kill you. Meet me at the coffee shop on Loveless and 6th in one hour." Genesis paused. "Just to make it perfectly clear, I will kill you. This is a company line and I know Reno or someone is listening in. I will kill any Turks if they follow you, and if you're working with them or any other group to take advantage, I will kill everyone involved. If you don't show up, I will blackball you from practicing medicine in Midgar, but it will be better than death."

*click*

Lucent let out a strained laugh. Genesis Rhapsodos might be dramatic in everyday life, but that was not an idle threat.

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Lazard watched as a man in a lab coat left Sephiroth's office. That couldn't be good. As soon as the man left, Lazard tapped on Sephiroth's door, knowing he would have heard him coming. After a few seconds with no response, he swiftly entered, shutting the door behind him.

Sephiroth was sitting at his desk, completely motionless, pupils blown wide, gaze fixed on a stack of papers topped by a business card.

This wasn't going to be a good day.

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Eventually, Lucent is vetted by at least 3 layers of Sephiroth Protection Squad members, supported by Kunsel, and breaks into the inner circle. With him on their side, he's able to help with Genesis and Angeal's degradation using his Turk inclinations and medical knowledge.

He brings Sephiroth to meet his parents, and they love him and adopt him immediately, laughing over his ability to appear out of nowhere and cooing over his handsome funky bangs. They cherish his awkwardness covered by learned manners, fondly remembering Lucent's teenage years.

Lucent keeps digging, becoming more and more horrified between what he uncovers and what he hears from Sephiroth. He is right that this can't continue, and he is right that something must be done about Jenova.

He, Sephiroth, and Genesis go to Nibelheim with a spunky little trooper and Angeal's puppy. Shit goes down, but they ultimately find themselves with an emo vampire.

Sephiroth smirks weakly from where Genesis is practically holding him up.

"Guess it's my turn to spring some shocking parentage news on you, big brother," he says, nodding his head at Lucent and Vincent's matching red eyes and pale skin. Everyone laughs, relieved that Sephiroth is going to be ok, Jenova is dead, and the little trooper pulled through after being yeeted into a wall.

When they return to Midgar, Vincent kills Hojo and the president, and after the dust settles, Sephiroth retires to Banora. He has dinner with the Jones family most nights, and when Genesis or Angeal is in town, they eat apples together.

Lucent keeps his job at Shinra, helping the trooper through his mako sensitivity and his transition to SOLDIER. He's always wanted to help people, and Midgar is rife with interesting and difficult cases.

Of course, he visits home regularly to see his family, often tagging along when Lazard visits Sephiroth.

#ff7 #sephiroth #genesis rhapsodos #vincent valentine #lucrecia crescent #fuck hojo #not literally lucrecia pull yourself together

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w2soneshots · 15 days

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We’re done -Miniminter

Words: 0.7k+

Warnings: cheating, angst with sad ending.

In which you catch Simon cheating.

a/n: this was requested on wattpad and I actually really enjoyed making it since it’s something I haven’t really done before! (Who doesn’t love some good old angst?💔)

I've been with Simon for almost two years. We got together after just a few dates and were super happy. Recently he's been really distant and been acting weird. When I asked him about it he told me that he was 'fine' and that I had nothing to worry about.

This morning I woke up to a message from him telling me that he had to go to a last minute side cast. I brushed it off and got out of bed. I got ready for the day and had some breakfast. Then I left the apartment and headed to the shops to get some food since our kitchen was practically empty.

When I got there I grabbed a basket and began walking through the isles, looking at the food. Just as I was grabbing some pasta I heard my name. Me and Simon are very private in our relationship and I don't have any public social media platforms so I knew it wasn't a fan. "Hey y/n! What are you doing here?" Freezy exclaimed. Freezy... it's just Cal, phew. "hey, long time no see!" I smiled "I'm just doing the food shop." "Ah ok. Where's Simon, I thought he had the day off?" He asked. "Oh, he said he had to go to a last minute side cast." I replied. His brows furrowed. "What?" I asked seriously. "Oh uh nothing." I raised my eyebrows "no. What is it?" He sighed "I um- it's just that- Harry told me they were filming the side cast on Thursday." He stated quietly. "But it's Monday." I said. "Well I could be wrong! Maybe they moved it to today?" He said quickly. "mhm" I mumbled.

I said a quick goodbye to Cal, grabbed the last things I needed to get, payed and made my way home. I unpacked the shopping then headed into the bedroom. I would never usually snoop around, search through anyone's phone or anything intrusive like that but I felt I had a big enough reason to, since he’s been acting so strange. I went into his section of our wardrobe and opened one of the many shoe boxes. My face dropped and my heart sank when I saw the small note hidden at the bottom.

just posting this because I lost my phone, oops! can't wait to see you, I miss you so much. Lana xx

Why on earth would anyone post something like this if you’re trying to hide a relationship? I thought. Then the realisation sunk in that I'd just caught him cheating... well what other explanation would there be.

I put the note back, packed my bags and waited till Simon got home. "Hey! I'm home!" He shouted through the apartment. "y/n?" He walked into the bedroom. I sat on the end of the bed with tear stained cheeks. "Where have you been?" I asked quietly. "What?" "Don't play dumb!" I stood form the bed. He looked startled "I- I-" he stumbled. My face twitched in anger "you fucking twat! You thought you'd never get caught! You basted! I hate you so fucking much!" I screamed as tears spilled from my eyes. "I'm sorry." He said dropping his head. "So you admit it. You cheated on me." He nodded. "Wow." Was all I said then I turned towards the bathroom, grabbed the suitcase I'd packed just 20 minutes ago and left without another word.

I called Freya in floods of tears as I drove through London, barely able to see the road. "Woah woah, what happened?" She asked quickly. "He- he cheated Frey, he actually cheated." I sobbed. "Oh my god," She whispered "are you in the car?" She asked. "Yea." I replied through sniffles. "Ok drive to my apartment, I'll see you in a bit. Be careful." She said before I could protest.

I arrived outside her and Josh's apartment approximately 10 minutes later. I knocked and the door swung open just seconds later. "Come here." She said with her arms out. I immediately fell into the hug. "It's going to be ok, I've got you." She tried to comfort me as I cried. "He doesn't deserve you."

Once I calmed down, I told her about the note. “It sounds like she doesn’t know you exist… maybe he didn’t tell her he had a girlfriend?” She said calmly. “What a dick.” I said.

#miniminter x reader #miniminter #simon minter #simon minter x reader #fanfic #image #oneshot #angst #angst with a sad ending #cheating #calfreezy #x female reader #x fem!reader #x y/n #x you #x reader

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a-crumb-of-whump · 9 months

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Saved By A Killer #2: Little Snoop

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Content: Comfort, stranger caretaker, [implied] touch starvation, morally dubious caretaker, morally dubious whumpee at this point, recovery, lonely caretaker.

Several days passed. Eli was pleasantly surprised to find that each day went by much quicker than when he lived in that cabin. Apart from the wounds and the bruises on his skin, nothing hurt anymore. For the first time in a year, he finally felt something vaguely resembling contentment.

The only problem he ever experienced now was the feeling of boredom itching at his brain. He’d made a few different attempts at finding stuff to do - Cohen had plenty of books around the place, for instance. Though it really just looked like a weak attempt at making the house look more alive. None of the books looked as though they’d been touched in years.

Then, after all other attempts had failed him, he finally resorted to the one thing he’d wanted to do since he got here: exploring.

The cupboards and the drawers in the living room were the first to be examined. There were many of them, some with absolutely nothing inside and others with random items that held absolutely no context to them whatsoever. Little porcelain dolls, old candles that had to have been there for years, photo albums that he chose to ignore for the time being - the list of things he found was endless.

The activity itself was rather relaxing, really. At least, until he turned around partway through to find the owner of it all standing there, leaning against the back of the couch with a look of amusement on his face. Eli couldn’t tell if the expression was due to catching him red handed or the little yelp he let out upon realising, but it was humiliating either way.

“Having fun, little snoop?”

“Shut up,” Eli grumbled. “I’m bored as hell, and I don’t think you can judge me after what you did.”

The man jokingly held up his hands in defense. “Hey, I told you you’re welcome to whatever. Just don’t get upset if you find something you don’t like. Did you end up finding my stash of board games?”

Completely disregarding the second comment, Eli perked up at the mention of games and took another look around the room in an attempt to figure out which places he hadn’t yet searched. There were a few, but none of them looked big enough to hold more than one or two small games. ‘Stash’ had to mean more than that, right?

“Will you play with me?” he asked hopefully as Cohen disappeared into the hallway that led to their rooms. “I haven’t gotten to play physical games in so long. Can you believe my favourite one used to be Go Fish, of all things?”

“I can, actually. I imagine you were obnoxiously good at it, too.”

Much to his delight, Cohen had around five different games in his arms when he finally returned to the living room. He looked rather pleased with himself as he set them all down on the coffee table, and as Eli examined each one, he started to push both couches further in so they wouldn’t have to sit on the floor.

“I knew these’d come in handy someday. They’ve been collecting dust in that closet for years but I couldn’t bring myself to get rid of ‘em. See any you like?”

After some debate, Eli finally decided on Settlers Of Catan, and the two got to setting it up almost instantly while the rest of the games got pushed aside for later.

“So, how’d you get into games in the first place?” Eli asked conversationally. “I thought, at the very least, killers would be more into video games with, I dunno, violence and shooting ‘n’ all that stuff.”

It took a moment for him to realise that Cohen had stopped what he was doing to give him a dumbfounded look. Unsure of what to say, he mocked him by creating the same face.

“That’s the most ridiculous thing I’ve ever heard.”

Eli raised an eyebrow. “Really? You’ve been around for nearly thirty years, you work as a goddamn hitman, and that’s the thing that tops the charts? Aren’t you supposed to have cool stories to tell, like in the movies?”

“I dunno what to tell you,” Cohen shrugged, not looking up from the board as he put everything together. Despite the fed up voice he was putting on, it was not hard to see the corners of his mouth twitching upwards as he attempted to hide his amused smile. “A lot of us are nothing like the ones you see in movies, believe it or not. I mean - I am probably the most uncool person you’re ever gonna meet. My idea of fun is sitting by my computer and watching movies while I drink tea, I’m an old man where technology is concerned, and I will not hesitate to eat from tupperware containers when there’s no clean bowls left. Does that sound like any of your favourite fictional hitmen or assassins?”

The answer was no, but Eli chose not to issue a response to that. With a small smile, he picked up his five pieces and began considering where to place them, only speaking again once they were all in their spots.

“Well, for what it’s worth; I think drinking tea and watching movies is far better than anything else you could offer me.”

“Yeah?” Cohen smiled, something he seemed to be doing more and more with every passing day. “I had no idea you were a tea drinker. Feel free to raid the pantry in the kitchen - there’s an entire section just for tea bags and other related things.”

“Thanks.” Eli smiled right back at him. “I will.”

Later on, Eli did in fact take Cohen up on the offer. He made two cups - one each for both of them, and quietly made his way back into the living room where the man had made himself more than comfortable on the couch after their game.

“So, can I ask you something?” he asked curiously as he sat down in the spot beside him. Cohen gave him a silent nod in response. “How often do you rescue strangers and take them in? Is this a regular occurrence or am I special?”

“First time,” he responded into his cup of tea. “Usually I take ‘em back to the city or give ‘em a lift somewhere. I’ve actually been on my own for nearly a decade now.”

Eli hummed, puckering his lips as he thought about it. “Do you ever wish you had friends?”

“No.” Cohen’s response was instant, and there was some weight to his words when he eventually decided to elaborate. “I tried that a few times back when I was younger, but as it turns out, desperation just made me an easy target to abuse. I’d take being alone for the rest of my life over having to go through that over and over again just to find someone who likes me any day.”

There was another pause as Eli considered his next words. He wasn’t really sure what to say during conversations like this. Speaking at all seemed hard enough when nothing he could have said would take away what had already happened.

Eventually, he let out a small sigh and reached out to awkwardly squeeze his shoulder, deciding that something was better than nothing. “Hey, you got me to like you, ‘n’ I never thought I’d say that to another human being again after everything that happened. Doesn’t that count for something?”

“Yeah…” Cohen turned to smile over at him, and despite how hard he was clearly trying not to, Eli could feel him leaning some of his weight into his hand. If he wasn’t such a coward he may have offered him a hug, but truth be told, he’d be lucky to never have to be close to another person again after Lucas. “I suppose it does.”

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Tallest Pepperoncini hovered away from the break room. After his talk with his advisor, Spinch, he’s going to make things right about her little predicament with the general. As he was heading down the hallway, he met up with Hoola along the way. The drone must have been searching for him. His breathing his heavy, and he carried his tablet.

“My tallest, where were you just now?” He asked with haste. Speed walking beside his leader.

“Oh I was just taking a stroll, Hoola. Some of us like to take in the scenery of the ship, you know?”

“….You went to check up on Spinch, didn’t you?”

There’s no passing this drone with lying. Cini chuckled, embarrassed that he couldn’t come up with a better lie than that. “Yes. I wen to go see her. My little Spinch was n the break room, eating a plain sandwich. A struggle meal at that! All because she was being mocked at by a certain someone on this ship. I have already talked her into eating whatever she wants and to not listen to her abuser.” He said.

The two came to a turn and follow the path through another hallway. There are a few people here but paid no mind to them as they pass. The tallest is trying his best to keep up a front but Hoola can see past it that whatever happened to his adviser is troubling him.

“You’re talking about general Lich, right?”

Cini’s antennas twitched. As well as his right hand fingers. They made another turn to another pathway, which lead to a door at the end. This is a lounge room. Not one for a tallest but for his staff. Hoola looked at his tablet and set it to checking the tallest’s bio readings, distress signals and mental patterns. Each are showing abnormal readings and that’s something he’ll have to talk to a medics about.

“My tallest, you should get some rest. You’re starting to look edgy. I’ll send in wardrobe to get you into something more comfortable.” Hoola told him.

“What’s the point? I’ll only get two hours of rest before getting back to work.” Cini thought to himself.

They’ve finally reached the door. Cini turned to his drone, giving him a light smile. “Hoola, would you be a dear and hail general Lich for me?”

Hoola looked up from his tablet. “What do you need from him? He’s in the middle of battle training.”

“I just want to talk to him, Hoola.” Cini said.

Hoola had his doubts about it. He gave one last look at his tablet readings before putting it away. “Very well, my tallest. But please do not provoke this!”

He must mean Cini shouldn’t say anything that will get to Lich. That drone is a firecracker, just waiting to be ignited. The tallest nod his head and said nothing more before entering the room. “I almost forgotten how small this place is, compared to my own.”

His mind went back to Spinch and what she told him about Lich. The tears in her eyes were held back but Cini could still see them. The nerve of that drone! The tallest looked down at his trembling fingers.was it out of anxiety? Or anger? He decided to get to the bottom of this. Cini got out his holo screen and pulled up Lich’s info. He’s got a lot going on in his reports from others. This will start up the topic.

“Such an angry child.”

About a couple of minutes later, a knock was heard at the door and Cini gave permission to enter. As expected, it’s just the Irken he wanted to speak to.

“Greetings, general Lich.” Cini said. He’s laid out on the cushion couch. Though it is much smaller that him. He tried to make himself look comfortable on it. Lich walked forward. He does not look pleased to be here. Not like other irkens who would be excited to be in their tallest’s presence right now.

“You hailed for me, my tallest?” Lich said in a plain tone. Standing close to the door than near his leader. Even after Cini motion for him to come over.

“Yes. I want to speak to you about your bad behavior. I have looked you up on the database and your files are filled with complaint reports.” Cini said.

“Snooping inside my files? Isn’t that the job of the control brains? Never thought that YOU of all people would sink that low just to get to me.” Lich chuckled.

“You have a long history, Lich. But I’ve only ready some of it. You shouldn’t start fights that aren’t wanted. You’ve pushed a soldier down the garbage shoot, send a medic to the infirmary with a broken antenna after he didn’t give you better healing results. Two young cadets are now traumatized because of your training method, which involved a war beast. I’m surprised no one came to me about this. Did you threaten them as well, general?” Cini can see a sly smirk appearing on Lich’s face.

“Whatever do you mean, my tallest?”

“Spinch said that you were mocking her weight and eating habits. That you stepped on her back while she was trying to exercise. I want to know why?”

A simple question but Lich looked at him like he was given a million of them. His smirk turned into a grin. “Spinch? You mean that over bloated wench of yours? I did not mock her. I merely gave her a reason to lose that extra fat. Then again, she’ll just gain it all back from all that snacking she does.” Lich laughs.

Cini did not share his humor. He got up from the couch and hovered over to him. His voice dropped to a serious tone. “Now you listen to me, Lich. I don’t know where the hell you get off to causing others pain, but it needs to stop. RIGHT NOW!”

Lich felt his body jolt at his tallest’s voice. He hasn’t heard him sound like this before. “What’s the big deal? She’s just a drone. A short one at that.”

If it weren’t for his better demeanor, Cini would be fuming right now from that comment. “How dare you speak horribly of my advisor with such disrespect, you half-sighted snake! I have known about your bad behavior for centuries now, but I have turned a blind eye to your actions because it was not reported to me directly. Maybe as punishment, I should take away the one thing you still hold today?” Cini said.

Lich’s antennas dropped at the threat. “You’re….going to demote me?” The fear in his eyes is clearly showing. He’s worked too hard to reach the rank of high general. Can he lose it instantly like that?Cini looked like he was considering it for a moment.

“Maybe. If you don’t want that to happen, then I suggest you lighten up your attitude, and stop terrorizing everyone. We’re all equals here, Lich.”

Lich wanted to comment about that with a rude remark but silenced himself after getting that look from his leader. He felt his body trembling with new found hatred for his tallest. Even more than how he used to growing up. Now Cini’s threatening his position, all because of some short drone. If he we’re tallest, things will be fixed about that.

“Listen, I’m only scolding you in hopes it would at least let you realize what you’re doing to others, Lich. People are afraid of you. And I can tell that you’re not easily satisfied with anything but results.” Cini placed his hand on Lich’s shoulder. The general wanted to eagerly swipe it away but didn’t do it. Why is he acting nice now after saying all of that?

“I apologize, my tallest. I will do better in the future.” He had to say that through his teeth. The tallest nod his head. Maybe this news will lighten everyone’s mood now. Cini realized that he has kept the drone away from his duties for too long.

“May this be our only confrontation….Dismissed.”

He waved his hand to signal that Lich can leave. The general gave a bow before turning on his heels and marching through the door. Luckily Cini did not see the look on his face as he left out though. After that was over, the tallest let out a tired breath.

“Finally. The tensions out of the room. Lich seemed to have taken that….ok? If I hadn’t said anything to him, who knows what else Lich could get away with. That couch is not up to date when I comes to comfiness.” Cini said. Pulling up another holo screen.

“Hoola? I’m finished over here. You can hail wardrobe for me now. And bring me a vanilla milkshake!”

“Will be there soon, my tallest.”

After ending that call, Cini got out of that room and returned to his own chambers. “Oh thank irk….”

#invader zim #fanart #irken #Tallest Pepperoncini #Hoola #Lich #Spinch

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lockleysfav · 2 years

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You’re not a child

Blue Jones x GN!Reader

Summary: You have a nightmare while sleeping in Blues office due to ‘misbehaving’. Blue comes to check on you to find you making pleads for help in your sleep, he throws his ego down the drain to comfort you.

You were curled up on a ragged bed inside Blues office that he told you to sleep on. You were rehearsing for your dance later tomorrow until one of the girls had tripped you as Blue walked in. Of course he was mad, he immediately assumed you’d fucked him over and lied to him about being ready so he strode over to you, yanked you up by your arm and shoved you into his office yelling “You will sleep here and fucking think about lying to me again yeah?” You bit back your tears and nodded, not bothering to argue back.

You had no blanket, only a thin mattress and a thin pillow. It was cold and what hurt you most was hearing everyone out there laughing and having fun including Blue himself. You knew better than to snoop around his office out of boredom, he’d literally kill you if you touched his things without permission. It smelt of cigarettes and wet wood in his office, a hint of cinnamon coming from a lit candle of his that stood on his desk.

You were staring at the wall for a few minutes, not noticing how your eyes slowly started shutting and soon enough you were completely asleep.

You woke up and quickly sat up sweating. It took you a few moments to realise how silent it was, no music playing, no girls laughing, just utter silence. It actually frightened you a little bit. You started to rub your temples and decided to tell yourself ‘fuck blue’ and walk over to the door, yanking it open. What confused you was how all the lights were still on, including the stage lights. You were tempted to call out for anyone but you didnt want to embarrass yourself so you just kept walking towards the dance room. The floor creaked under you and your heart was pounding against your chest, you had a gut wrenching feeling about opening that door but you needed to know why everything was so silent. You slowly opened the door and peeped around the corner only to jump back in horror. Your eyes grew wide and your jaw went slack at the sight of everyone sprawled out, stab wounds littering their bodys. You crawled back and stood up, turning to run only to barge into a tall figure. You looked up and gasped, a guy with a skinwalker like stare looked down at you, a knife gripped tightly in his hand. You backed away and he lunged straight at you.

Blue was angry when he stormed back into his office, he didnt know why but he just was. He shrugged off his blazer and rolled up his sleeves, pulling out a cigarette. He was about to light it when he saw you curled up into your own body, shivering and murmuring. Blue raised an eyebrow and stepped closer to you to try and listen to what you were saying and his heart jumped for a second when he heard you begging for help. “Y/n” he spoke and stood back, his thoughts racing through his mind.

You were clutching onto the thin mattress and the moment you pleaded for whoever it was to stop, Blue turned and locked his office door “Fuck” he muttered and speed walked over to you. He turned you onto your back and lifted you into his arms, walking you into another room “Shhh sweetheart” he cooed when you were slowly stirring. Moments later you were engulfed by soft cushions and Blue crawled beside you, pulling his puffy blanket over your body. When you felt a pair of soft lips against your forehead you sprung awake screaming only for Blue to quickly pull you against his chest “Hey Hey” he started stroking your hair “It’s okay calm down” you gripped his forearm tightly and slowly calmed down in his hold. He rested his head against your hair and you looked up at him “Blue?” He smiled at you “Hey…Im sorry for not letting you speak earlier. I was in a shit mood, a guy didnt pay me his money and seeing you fall it just set me off and im sorry. I know they tripped you up” You bowed your head “Yeah” you muttered out and he put a finger under your chin, lifting your head to meet his eyes “You’re better than them, they’re jealous you know that” you stared into his beautiful eyes, nodding and nuzzling your face in his chest.

He continued stroking your hair and he laid back “I know what its like to have nightmares you know” he started “Waking up alone” You frowned at his words. “you dont have to be alone Blue” you spoke softly and he huffed a small laugh “They’ll think i’ve gone soft” he replies but you look at him “So? Who cares about what they think. You’re the own in charge here” he smiles at you and kissed the tip of your nose “Go back to sleep honey, i’ll be here”.

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the-rarest-sexiest-coinkydink · 2 years

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Don’t Even Think About Moving (Frank Iero x reader)

Summary: I mean let’s be real for a moment - who in their right mind would ever want to get out of bed if they were sharing it with Frank Iero?

Word count: 1033

Warnings: none

“Frank Anthony Iero Junior, if you even think about getting out of this bed I will shove my foot up your ass.”

He snorted. His partner had been comfortably curled up against his chest all night, but the second he’d mentioned needing to get up for a moment they had tightened their grip on him and scowled adorably. “You know, that probably would’ve been way more intimidating if you weren’t laying here in a shark onesie that’s a size too big for you.”

(y/n) pulled a face at him as he got out from under the covers and went to the bedroom door. “Maybe, but sharks bite.”

“Ooh, kinky.” He grinned at the eye roll they shot him. “I promise I’ll be back in a couple of minutes. I just wanna put the dogs outside before they scratch the door down.”

They couldn’t help but smile as he gave a mock salute before leaving the room, the legs of his own shark onesie bunching up over his feet as he headed down the stairs. The onesies had arrived a week ago, and although both had been a little too big for them, neither of them could be bothered to send them back and get the right size. When (y/n) had told him what they’d ordered, Frank had burst out laughing and teased them for being a ‘big kid’. Until he’d seen the pictures. Then it was their turn to do the teasing as he practically ransacked the house for something to measure himself with so he could order the right size. Not that it had worked in the end, anyway.

Reaching for their phone, they rolled over so the sun was out of their eyes and scrolled aimlessly for a few minutes, clearing notifications and snooping through whatever the My Chem fanbase had been tweeting about overnight. It almost felt like reading the morning papers, and the two of them had spent hours in hysterics over some of the things people came up with, or just admiring the amazing art they created.

Frank padded back into the room a few minutes later with a coffee in each hand, saw that his partner had their back to him, and hatched a plan. Moving slowly and quietly, knowing that they were too engrossed in Twitter to really pay attention to their surroundings, he gently set the mugs down on the bedside table. He leant over them, very glad that the hood of their onesie had slid off during the night, giving him access to their neck. And in one swift move he ducked down, landing a soft bite at the sweet spot between their neck and shoulder, and making little grabby motions at their waist.

(y/n) squealed, startled, and he couldn’t help but giggle as he got back in bed next to them, pulling their back to his chest. “See, told you I wouldn’t be gone long.”

“You’re such a dumbass.”

“Hey, you were the one who mentioned biting in the first place.” He kissed the top of their head and tucked them under his chin. “What do you wanna do today?”

They shrugged, tossing their phone down. “I have work in a few hours, so... I don’t know.”

He groaned. “Oh, what? No way.”

“Dude I’ve told you that like twice this week. You sure you aren’t losing your marbles, old man?”

He cupped their chin and turned them to face him, looking more offended than he actually was. “Hey, you’re only a year and a half younger than me. Don’t push it pipsqueak.”

(y/n) gave him that sweet, innocent stare that they both knew worked on him like a charm. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

Nuzzling against the side of their head for a moment, Frank slid the hand that had been on their waist across the sheets and grabbed their phone, scrolling for a few moments before putting it up to his ear. As (y/n) frowned and opened their mouth to ask what he was doing, he started talking.

“Hi, am I speaking to Mr Clayton?” He shushed them as their eyes widened at the realisation he was ringing their boss. “Great, hi. Yeah, I’m calling for (y/n), they’ve woken up super ill today.” He winked. “Yeah. Really high fever, and I’ve had to close all the curtains because the light is hurting their eyes. I’m really worried about them, to be honest with you. There’s no way they’re gonna make it into work today.” There was a pause as he listened. “Two days? Yeah that’s probably for the best, I’ll make sure they get as much rest as possible. Okay, thanks for understanding. Yeah, thank you. Bye.” And he hung up, grinning. “Don’t say I never do anything nice for you.”

They rolled over to face him properly, gobsmacked. “I can’t believe you just did that!”

“Well I wanted to spend today with you, so... what are we gonna do?”

“Stay in bed like I wanted.”

Sitting up, he passed them one of the coffees. “What, all day?”

“Yeah.” They shuffled to lean back against the headboard, taking a sip. “We can relax and have a nice day up here. No need to move.”

He nodded, a thoughtful look crossing his face. “What if I need to pee?”

“I actually hate you.”

“What? It’s a genuine question.” Frank couldn’t stop himself from laughing as they pulled the onesie hood up and playfully headbutted his shoulder. “Oh no, I’ve been attacked by a deadly man eating shark! Someone save me!”

“You’re so annoying.”

“...Okay yeah, but you wouldn’t love me if I wasn’t.”

“Who says I love you?” They put the coffee back down and folded their arms across their chest.

He put his own coffee down and stuck his bottom lip out. “I can’t believe you would hurt me like this.”

His little frowny face was too cute to ignore, and (y/n) put their hands on his cheeks. “Aw, baby. You’re the love of my life and you know it.” Their face wrinkled up as he stuck out his tongue and licked their hand. “And... you’re disgusting.”

“I love you too!”

“Lunatic.”

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luckyqueenreign · 1 year

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Suresh Route Episode Summary: 39

GUYSSSSSS..... MY HEART AHHHHHHHHHHH 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

Spoilers under the cut

Suresh confirms that the ring was for MC and not for delusional ass Gabi...bitch go home you've embarrassed yourself for the last time! but he was really nice to her and apologetic here. He said he tried to accept the fact that someone like him probably didnt deserve someone like MC and that he should move on 😭😩 and he cut off Gabi too and went back to meaningless hookups. He just couldnt give up the ring. He tells MC shes the only real person hes ever loved 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹

GABI HAS HER BAGS PACKED AND IS HEADING OUT THE DOOR 💀💀💀 LMAO BYE HUN!!! She asks you to couple up with her to stay in the villa....LMAOOOOOO thanks but no thanks babe!

GABI GEM SCENE: Woman to woman chat to hear the full story! So she never knew about MC, that much we knew, she'd always been flirty and when she saw Suresh at the bar she was attracted to him. Over time she got to know him and he became a regular and she started to look forward to seeing him, and one night he turned up looking upset and one thing let to another (literally what I wrote in the story of us...glad to know what he headcanoned turned out to be canon!!) then she didnt see him a while and she didnt know what was happening, this must've been when MC saw the photo and ghosted and then he turned up at the bar out of the blue again and he was apologetic and charming (again same thing I wrote!!) Within a few weeks she was wrapped up in a whirlwind romance and he told her he loved her, then one night he was being evasive and secretive and she snooped around his apartment and found the ring. then after a few weeks later Suresh ended it with her out of nowhere. no explanation nothing. he completely ghosted her and she never saw him again. no replies, dms no contact whatsoever. Aww ok I like her now.

You get a text that its FINAL RECOUPLING! We get the opportunity to chat with the 5 LIs left...LETS GO!

Suresh first obvi! Hes sooooo self deprecating the chat wasnt even satisfying. he tells you about how he always knew Gabi was a loose canon and thats why he wanted to stay to protect you...and basically how he doesnt deserve you. But like boy I need some of your cockiness back...KISS ME DAMMIT.

Finn...blah blah he has loved getting to know us better and wishes he had spent more time with us...where was that energy in that second recoupling Finny boy??? Where was that energy when you were dancing on Arlo? miss me all the way with this!

Lulu...my angel my queen!! says shes loved getting to know you even tho its been limited time, how she felt invisible with Suresh/Gabi and you can tell her you want to couple up with her here if you want to.

I skipped Dana and Alfie...sorry LOL I realized these chats were pointless and were basically just to tell your LI that u wanted them. I had already done that with Suresh.

ALSO LULU WHAT?! Theres still a chance you might get dumped??? ARE U FUCKING KIDDING ME?? ET TU BRUTE?!

You stand to make your final decision.....CLIFFHANGER...dumb one if you ask me.

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PART 59 of the mercariana/ MERCMAIA love story with tons of smut warning ⚠️ of mercedes varnado grande X Ariana grande and mercedes varnado grande X maia Valencia of the mercariana/ mercmaia love story

The same day of May 4 of 2046 as mercedes and her girlfriend and Tyler head inside the house where Chris brown, tyga, schoolboy q, lil Wayne, Camilla Cabello and snoop Dogg are waiting in the living room as mercedes closes and locks the front door " me amd the others were waiting for you two and him to get back from whatever it was you three were doing cuz says snoop Dogg " me and my girlfriend and her brother were hanging out for half the day and we went to the tattoo parlor to get more tattoos cuz says mercedes as she goes towards her cousin and she gives him a hug and he hugs back " how are you doing says mercedes " I'm doing fine and this is your girlfriend right says snoop Dogg

" you're right, mercedes is my girlfriend and I plan on having her to myself when she divorces her wife in 6 years says maia as she sticks her hand out and both maia and snoop Dogg shake hands " who is he behind you maia says snoop Dogg " this is my brother Tyler Herro Valencia says maia " nice to meet you and same goes all of you guys says Tyler Herro Valencia " another thing, snoop Dogg introduced me to wrestling a long time ago and he's also the first person that I told that i was gay baby says mercedes " what was your reaction when my girlfriend told you that she was gay says maia " I was surprised at first but I always support my cousin no matter what and how happy are you with your girlfriend says snoop Dogg

" my girlfriend makes me very happy says mercedes " you guys ready to head to the recording booth/ studio room says tyga " what does the recording booth/ studio room look like sis says Tyler Herro Valencia " do any of your 4 songs have the n word in them says lil Wayne " only 3 of the 4 songs have the n word says maia " will it be the first time that you'll be hearing your sister sing 4 of the songs says schoolboy q " it'll be my first time hearing my sister sing her songs says Tyler Herro Valencia " let's head to the recording booth/ studio room says Camilla Cabello " lead the way baby says mercedes " sure thing baby girl says maia

" when my sister calls you baby girl, I assume you have a baby girl tattoo writing says Tyler Herro Valencia " I do and the baby girl tattoo writing is below my 6-pack abs says mercedes as everyone heads towards the recording booth/ studio room " also I love it when my girlfriend calls me baby girl says mercedes " interesting says Tyler Herro Valencia and 12 minutes later as everyone is now in the recording booth/ studio room and everyone takes a seat as mercedes sits in her girlfriends lap and maia wraps her arms around her girlfriends waist and they both kiss " I love you babe says mercedes " I love you too baby girl says maia as Camilla Cabello gets everything set up and a few minutes later

" okay everything is now set up for you to sing the 4 songs as they will be recorded says Camilla Cabello " which song would you like for me to sing first baby girl says maia " I want you to sing the wiggle song that's about my ass baby says mercedes " you got it baby girl says maia as she moves her girlfriend off her lap and she heads towards the sound booth as snoop Dogg follows behind her and Camilla Cabello sits the chair as she gets ready to play the music from the laptop as both maia and snoop Dogg enter the sound booth and they both put on the headphones " start the music says maia " on it says Camilla Cabello as she plays the music and both maia and snoop Dogg sing the wiggle song " 🎵 Ayo baby doll , (Oh, yeah), say somethin' to her, holla at her, haha, I got one question

Haha, how do you fit all that in them jeans haha, you know what to do with that big fat butt, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, just a little bit (Swing), patty cake patty cake with no hands, got me in this club, making wedding plans, if I take pictures while you do your dance, i could make you famous on Instagram, hot damn it (Woo), your booty like two planets (Woo), go ahead, and go ham sandwich (Woo), woah, I can't stand it, cause you know what to do with that big fat butt, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, just a little bit (Swing), cadillac Cadillac, pop that trunk, let's take a shot, alley oop that donk, tired of working that nine to five, oh, baby let me come and change your life, hot damn it (Woo)

Your booty like two planets (Woo), go ahead, and go ham sandwich (Woo), woah, I can't stand it, cause you know what to do with that big fat butt, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (Shake it shake it girl), just a little bit (Little bit, little bit, little bit), shake what your mamma gave you, misbehave you, i just wanna strip you, dip you, flip you, bubble bathe you, what they do, taste my raindrops, k boo, now what you're willing, what you wanting, what you may do, completely separated 'til I deeply penetrate it, then I take it out and wipe it off, eat it, ate it, love it, hate it, overstated, underrated, everywhere I been, can you wiggle, wiggle for the D-O-double G again, come on baby, turn around (Turn around, turn around, turn around, yeah)

You're a star, girl, take a bow (Take a bow, take a bow, take a bow, haha, yeah), it's just one thing that's killing me, how do you fit that in them jeans, you know what to do with that big fat butt, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), wiggle, wiggle, wiggle (Shake it shake it girl), just a little bit (Little bit, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), now make it clap (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), now make it clap (Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle), love it when you do it like that, with no hands, baby, make it clap, clap, clap, clap (like, swing), damn baby, you got a bright future behind you" and Camilla Cabello ends the music as both maia amd snoop Dogg finish singing the song

and snoop Dogg exits the booth as maia stays in the booth as Camilla works on the beat of the song " babe, go ahead and tell Chris brown and tyga to come inside the booth to sing the main chick song once your sister in law has finished working on the beat of the wiggle song says maia " Chris, tyga, go ahead amd go inside the booth with my girlfriend while my sister in law finishes editing the beat to the wiggle song says mercedes " sure thing mercedes says tyga as she and Chris brown head inside the booth with maia and they put the headphones on and they wait " are you impressed at how good your sister is at signing says mercedes " I'm very impressed at how good my sister sings says Tyler and 20 minutes later as Camilla finishes working on the beat of the wiggle song and she saves the song to the laptop

" are the three of you singing the main chick song next says Camilla Cabello " we are and play the music says maia and Camilla nods her head and she starts the music as maia, tyga and Chris brown sing the main chick song " 🎵 I told her fuck that nigga, mustard on the beat ho, i don't know your name, but you've heard my name, i know why you came..., tryna get that name, but you've heard my name, girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick, i said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with, i told her Fuck that nigga, we sitting in the back of the club, table got a rope in the front (I don't know ya), you looking real familiar, I could just be a lil' drunk, i don't know your name, it's a goddamn shame, i don't know how to explain it for ya, but, girl, I'm just saying

If you got a woman back home, I don't know her, what, just keep it on the hush, pocket full of trees, don't beat around the bush, walk on green, I can even hear the putt, k.o shawty when I hit her with a punchline, get a couple shots when it's crunch time, ducking from my ex like a one time, throw a sign when you really tryn' go, got the car parked right at the door, i don't know your name, but you've heard my name, i know why you came..., tryna get that name, but you've heard my name, girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick, i said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with, i told her Fuck that nigga, nah, and you don't know my name, no, just in case you' the feds; I don't know ya, i might'a poured you a drink, but don't let it go to your head

I know why you came, tryna be my main chick, passenger side when I lane switch, top back, two seats only, ain't no room for your friends, I don't know them, we just seizing the moment, up all night, throw a deuce to the morning (wait), fly mo'fucka, everything is imported (wait), don't try to act too important, i know your game, you got a gang of niggas, all over you, but you all over here, on me, girl, I ain't tryna dog ya, bad bitch only thing I'll call you, i don't know your name, but you've heard my name, i know why you came..., tryna get that name, but you've heard my name, girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick, i said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with, i told her Fuck that nigga, baby, why you playing? You heard my name

I know why you came, she gonna gimme that brain so we can do our thang, let's do that thang, what you thinking 'bout me taking you down, yeah, i can be your woman when she's not around, yeah, i don't know your name, but you've heard my name, i know why you came..., tryna get that name, but you've heard my name, girl I know you wanna be my main chick, my main chick, i said fuck whoever you came with, who you came with, i told her Fuck that nigga" and all three finished singing the song and Chris brown exits the booth as Camilla Cabello works on the beat of the 2nd song as schoolboy q joins tyga and maia in the booth and he puts on the headphones and another 30 minutes later as Camilla Cabello finished working on the beat of the 2nd song and she plays the music a 3rd time as all three sing the 3rd song called bitches n Marijuana

" 🎵 You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i can tell by the way you move that you a problem, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i got 'em, I got 'em, ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free, i got 'em, I got 'em, got bitches n marijuana, ah, T-ballin', globetrotter, got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter, think you on fire? You gon' need more fire, i tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter, nah, walk with me, yeah talk to me (yeah), that body cold, chess game like a pawn to me, she wanna ride with me, kick it and vibe with me, i got that long clip, fall asleep to the movie, motherfuckin' goonies, Cartier rubies, coupe, no top, yeah, I took off the coufy, i'm high, I'm woozie, D'usse, I'm doosing

I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi, right, nigga, gettin' right, nigga, i'ma knock that pussy out, fight night, nigga, i'mma light it up, pass it to the right nigga, our bitches at the crib, don't invite niggas yeah, you can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em (yeah), bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i can tell by the way you move that you a problem, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i got 'em, I got 'em (yeah), ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free, i got 'em, I got 'em, got bitches 'n marijuana, pull up, got the fat sack, with some clean motherfuckers, no hood rats, yeah we suited and booted, you know your bitch 'bout to toot it, she want love from a nigga, that's a heart attack, Yack!, loud pack, give me all of that, don't be sending naked pics 'cause my phone tapped

Black Mas, duffel bag and a hundred racks, i don't snitch but I could show you where the money at, me nigga, it's right here, got girls and they all on my lap, they with me nigga, hell yeah, you see the Lambo parked in the trap, that's me nigga, i own it while you living on a lease nigga, i'm known to keep my bitches on a leash nigga, i smoke it by the pound what you talking 'bout, i dick your bitch down then I walk it out, you can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i can tell by the way you move that you a problem, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i got 'em, I got 'em, ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free, i got 'em, I got 'em, got bitches 'n marijuana, grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammys, overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xannies

Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn, hit the curb with the Benz, swerve, rollie do no ticky to the blingy, i spending hundreds or the fifties, word around the city I'm that niggy, but this month I made a milli, another month another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly, bitch you looking silly, why you broke, go get a check, uh, and when you fly, who need a jet, she wanna move out to the west, she want them diamonds on her neck, and palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star, and get the keys to the car huh, and wanna lick on every scar huh, my money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now, who got the weed right now, right now, you can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em, bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches 'n marijuana, i can tell by the way you move that you a problem, bail any girl that I wanna, got bitches 'n marijuana, i got 'em, I got 'em, ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free, i got 'em, I got 'em, got bitches 'n marijuana" all three finished singing the 3rd song and Camilla ends the music and she works on the beat of the 3rd song and schoolboy q exits the booth and lil Wayne is the last person to enter the booth as he joins maia and tyga and he also puts on the headphones and 30 minutes later as Camilla has finished working on the beat of the 3rd song and she saves the 3rd song on the laptop " are you guys ready to sing the 4th and final song says Camilla " we're all ready to sing the last song says tyga

" play the music one last time says maia " sure thing says Camilla as she plays the song the final time and maia, tyga and lil Wayne sing the last and final song called loyal " 🎵 Young Mula, baby, (you thought it was over?), (Let me see), i wasn't born last night, i know this hoes ain't right, but you was blowin' up her phone last night, but she ain't have a ringer nor her ring on last night ooh, nigga, that's that nerve, why give a bitch your heart, when she rather have a purse, why give a bitch a inch, when she rather have nine, you know how the game go she be mine, 'bout half time, I'm the shit, ooh, nigga, that's that nerve, you all about her, and she all about hers, birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos, and I've done did everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me, when a rich nigga want you

And your nigga can't do nothing for ya, oh, these hoes ain't loyal, whoa, these hoes ain't loyal, yeah, yeah, let me see, just got rich (got rich), took a broke nigga bitch, i can make a broke bitch rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches, got a white girl with some fake titties, i took her to the Bay with me, eyes closed, smoking marijuana, rolling up that Bob Marley, I'm a rasta, she wanna do drugs (do drugs), smoke weed, get drunk, she wanna see a nigga trapped, she wanna fuck all the rappers, when a rich nigga want you (want you, baby), and your nigga can't do nothing for ya (nothin', oh), oh, these hoes ain't loyal (no they ain't), whoa, these hoes ain't loyal, yeah, yeah, let me see, black girl with a big booty, if she a bad bitch, let's get to it (right away)

We up in this club, bring me the bottles, i know girl, that you came in this bitch with your woman, that's a no no girl, all this money in the air, i wanna see you dance, just got rich (got rich), took a broke nigga bitch (yeah), i can make a broke bitch rich, but I don't fuck with broke bitches (uh-huh), when a rich nigga want you (want you, baby), and your nigga can't do nothing for ya (no, nothin', no), oh, these hoes ain't loyal (oh no), whoa, these hoes ain't loyal, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see, rich young nigga, name got bigger and my change got bigger, so my chains got bigger, ferrari, Jaguar, switchin' four lanes, with the top down screamin' out, "Money ain't a thing", ha, me and CB in the Bay with her (Bay with her)

I sent her back home so you can lay with her, okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin', all these karats like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian, shout-out Weezy F., keep a redbone wet, rose Rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check, do it too good when she ride that dick (woo), man, I wouldn't trust that bitch, no (haha), come on, come on, girl, why you frontin', baby, show me something, when I call her, she gon' leave, and I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat, come on, come on, girl, why you frontin', baby, show me something, you done spent bread on her, and it's all for nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let me see), and your nigga can't do nothing for ya (can't do nothin' for you), oh, these hoes ain't loyal (oh no), whoa, these hoes ain't loyal, yeah, yeah, let me see

And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (oh whoa-oh), oh, these hoes ain't loyal (they been playin' games, yeah), whoa, these hoes ain't loyal (no), yeah, yeah, let me see, yeah, let me see, yeah, let me see, let me see, oh, these hoes ain't loyal (let me see)" and the music ends for the final time as all three finished singing the last and final song and they take their headphones off and they all exit the booth as Camilla works on the beat of the last and final song and maia goes towards her girlfriend and she winks at her girlfriend making Mercedes blush " did you love that all the songs that I sang about you baby girl says maia as she sits next to her girlfriend and she puts her girlfriend back in her lap " I loved the songs that you sang were about me and one also about my ass baby says mercedes as she turns around in her girlfriends lap as she faces her girlfriend

And mercedes wraps her hands around the back of her girlfriends neck and she gives her girlfriend a passionate kiss on the lips " I want you to know that I'm already horny for you papi says mercedes as she seductively whispered to her girlfriend " you always get horny for me don't you baby girl says maia " I always get horny for you papi says mercedes " I'm gonna go back to the house, I'll see you next month at your birthday pool party sis says Tyler " give us some privacy guys says maia " let's give the lovebirds some privacy and Camilla, bring the laptop while you work on the beat of the last and final song says tyga " sure thing says Camilla Cabello and everyone except maia and her girlfriend mercedes leave the room to give them privacy amd mercedes starts grinding on her girlfriends bulge as maia moans in pleasure

And mercedes smashes her lips onto her girlfriends lips as they aggressively French kiss with tounge " I'm going to give half of your special birthday suprise and I'll give you the full birthday suprise on your birthday next month papi says mercedes seductively as she feels her girlfriends bulge start to get so very hard " I love that mommy says maia as mercedes grinds even faster on her girlfriends very hard bulge making maia moan very loud in pleasure through the kiss " but I'm not going to make it easy on you and I won't spoil your special birthday present until your birthday next month papi says mercedes

" as you say mommy says maia as she moans very loud in pleasure and mercedes bites down on the bottom of her girlfriends lip and she pulls away from the kiss with a pop and mercedes takes off her crop top revealing her sexy tits as she tosses the crop top to the side " suck my tits papi says mercedes seductively as she feels her girlfriends bulge get even harder " as you wish mommy says maia as she leans towards her girlfriends right breast and nipple " what is my special birthday present mommy says maia " I'm not going to tell you what it is until your birthday next month and when it's your birthday, I'll give you your special birthday present papi says mercedes in her slutty voice as she pulls her girlfriend towards her right breast and nipple

And maia sucks on her girlfriends right breast and nipple as mercedes moans loud in pleasure as she gets wet in between her legs and maia feels her girlfriends wet spot with her very hard covered bulge and 20 minutes later as maia did the same thing with her girlfriends other breast and nipple " lay me down on the couch and take off my shorts and soaking wet panties papi says mercedes seductively to her girlfriend "with pleasure mommy says maia as she feels her very hard bulge start throbbing " is your very hard bulge throbbing a lot papi says mercedes as she aggressively grabs her girlfriends very hard bulge making maia gasp and moan very loud at the top of her lungs " I'll take that as a yes papi says mercedes as maia lays her girlfriend on the couch and maia takes off her shirt and sports bra and she tosses them to the side

And then maia pulls her girlfriends shorts snd panties all the way off revealing her girlfriends soaking wet pussy and maias very hard huge starts throbbing a lot harder than before " do you mind if I take off my jeans and boxers to relive the throbbing of my dick mommy says maia as she asks her girlfriend " go ahead papi and once you do that, I want you to eat me out so fucking hard and make me scream your name says mercedes " with pleasure mommy says maia as she takes off her jeans and boxers and she tosses them as her long huge very hard now 25 inch dick springs up and mercedes bites her bottom lip as she sees that her girlfriends dick is an inch longer than before " I love how your dick grew an extra inch papi says mercedes " my dick gets longer for you everyday mommy says maia as she leans towards her girlfriends soaking wet pussy

And maia gives her girlfriends soaking wet pussy a few hard slaps making mercedes moan very loud in sensation " slap my pussy a few more times papi says mercedes seductively as she moans " with pleasure mommy says maia as she slaps her girlfriends soaking wet pussy a bit harder a few more times making mercedes scream out her girlfriends name at the top of her lungs like a little girl and then maia starts out out her girlfriends pussy at a very fast pace making mercedes moan very loud as she grips the couch cushions and 20 seconds later as mercedes pushes her girlfriend even further down on her pussy as maia aggressively starts eating out her girlfriends pussy at an even faster pace making mercedes scream and whimper at the top of her lungs as she moans out her girlfriends name once more

and about 30 minutes of maia aggressively eating out her girlfriends pussy even faster and harder making mercedes scream and whimper even louder in pleasure and then maia takes her girlfriend to the edge of her orgasm but doesn't stop til she makes her girlfriend cum hard " I'm about to cum papi says mercedes as she moans very loud " cum for me mommy says maia as she pulls away from her girlfriends pussy amd she puts her hand on her girlfriends pussy and she rubs her girlfriends pussy so very fast making mercedes get closer and closer to her orgasm and then 20 seconds later as mercedes cums so hard on her girlfriends face and partly inside of her girlfriends mouth and maia swallows some of her girlfriends juices

" can I be in charge mommy says maia as she asks her girlfriend " I'll let you be in charge papi says mercedes " get on all fours slut says Maia with dirty talk to her girlfriend " with pleasure papi says mercedes as she gets on all fours and maia gets in position as mercedes mercedes sticks her ass in front of her girlfriends now a bit longer huge very hard 25 inch dick and mercedes rubs her girlfriends dick in between her ass as maia watches her girlfriends ass jiggle a bit and she smacks her girlfriends ass hard a few times making mercedes moan very loud in pleasure " smack my ass some more and claim my ass papi says mercedes seductively as she moans

" oh I'll claim your ass slut says Maia with very dirty talk to her girlfriend as she smacks her girlfriends ass so hard a few more times making mercedes scream in pleasure and then maia aggressively slides her entire very hard dick all the way Inside of her girlfriends ass and she arches her girlfriend down towards the couch cushions " stretch me out real good papi says mercedes seductively " I'll stretch you out so hard and real good slut says Maia with dirty talk to her girlfriend yet again and maia starts pounding on her girlfriends ass at a very fast pace making mercedes scream and whimper even louder at the top of her lungs a 3rd time as she is loving being dominated so hard by her girlfriend

" can you please tell me what my special birthday present is slut says Maia " not until your birthday next month papi says mercedes as she moans as maia pounds even harder and faster on her girlfriends ass and about 2 and a half hours later of maia dominating her girlfriend very hard as they both cummed a few times in a few different sex positions as they also have lots of bite marks and hickeys all over their bodies and then mercedes lays her girlfriend on her back and she puts her hair in a bun and then mercedes leans towards her girlfriends dick amd she leans towards her girlfriends very hard dick

as they will have 4 more hours of sex and mercedes kisses the tip of her girlfriends dick making maia moan very loud in pleasure and then mercedes sucks on her girlfriends sensitive hard dick as Maia moans so loud in pleasure " suck my dick so hard and fast mommy says maia as she moans " with pleasure papi says mercedes as she sucks so very deep on her girlfriends dick as she bobs her head up and down so very hard and fast on her girlfriends dick making maia scream her girlfriends name out loud at the top of her lungs yet again and then mercedes motions for her girlfriend to deepthroat her so hard and maia listens and she grabs her girlfriends head and she starts deepthroating her girlfriend mouth and throat very hard and fast

And maia scream her girlfriends name even louder at the top of her lungs but mercedes pulls away from her girlfriends dick and she then hovers her soaking wet pussy over her girlfriends very hard 25 inch dick and then mercedes slides her girlfriends entire very hard 25 inch dick all the way inside of her pussy as part of her girlfriends dick hits her g spot making mercedes let out a high pitch moan " I want you to do a few very hard deep strokes inside of me papi says mercedes seductively " as you wish mommy says maia as she aggressively grabs her girlfriends hips making mercedes moan in pleasure and maia does a few very hard deep thrusts inside of her girlfriends pussy

and then mercedes starts bouncing very hard on her girlfriends dick making maia moan very loud " I'm only going to make you enjoy sex halfway and you'll know when I'll end sex cause I'm going to give you the full on very wild and so very rough sex on your birthday before everyone gets there papi says mercedes seductively to her girlfriend " as you wish mommy says maia as mercedes bounces even harder and faster on her girlfriends dick making maia let out a real loud high pitch whimper and scream at the top of her lungs and mercedes bounces even harder and faster on her girlfriends dick as she makes her girlfriend start to pant very heavily during very wild and rough sex but she'll only make her girlfriend enjoy half of sex until the full sex on her girlfriends birthday pool party next month

And then halfway through sex as they do the reverse cowgirl sex position as mercedes slides her girlfriends dick in her ass and mercedes starts straddling her girlfriends dick at a very fast pace as maia moans in pleasure and they are very sweaty with very messy sex hair and they both cummed a few more times and took each other to the edge of their orgasms and lots of straddling, bouncing and very hard thrusting later they both cum hard and then mercedes gets off of her girlfriends dick " that's all you will be getting from me until your birthday when I give you the full on very wild and rough sex during the morning of your birthday back in Miami Florida papi says mercedes as maias dick starts to get soft

" as you say baby girl says maia as she gets on her knees in front of her girlfriend " will you tell me what my special birthday present is on my birthday baby girl says maia " I'm only going to tell you what your special birthday suprise present is going to be so yes ill tell you on your birthday at the same time of you releasing your very first album that I've thought of a name for but I'll tell you what the name of your album is on your birthday as well baby says mercedes " sure thing baby girl says maia as they both kiss " I love you babe says mercedes " I love you too baby girl says maia as they kiss once more " also for the next 4 weeks I'm going to make you wait until we have sex on your birthday and we'll do a few rounds of sex on your birthday baby says mercedes

" I love the sound of that but withholding sex for the next 4 weeks when you know I love having sex with you baby girl says maia " like I said I'm going to withhold sex with you but I'm only going to decide on which day of the next 4 weeks to have sex only once with me until full on sex on your birthday and everyday after your birthday baby says mercedes " that sounds good to me but are you telling me that I have to choose wisely on which day to make love to you baby girl until my birthday says maia " that's right but don't waste that choice of making love to me on one of the 4 weeks of which day you decide to make love to me on that day baby says mercedes " I'll choose when to make love to you baby girl says maia as they both get off the couch and they put their clothes back on

" and if you decide to use your one choice of making love to me on the 2nd week then after that you'll have to wait till your birthday baby says mercedes " sure thing baby girl says maia as she pulls her girlfriend in for a kiss and mercedes continues the kiss " when I release the 4 single songs in a few weeks at double or Nothing, they'll be uploaded to my music channel baby girl says maia " that and two more weeks until dynasty when willow beats julia hart for the aew women's championship baby says mercedes and then next week on May 8 of 2046 at aew in Charleston west Virginia at 6:10pm as both mercedes and her girlfriend maia are in their shared locker room as they are getting ready til the show starts in 60 minutes and mercedes has on her outfit and the hat that goes with the outfit and maia has on her wrestling attire

" do you mind if I posts some of the pictures of you in the outfit on my account as we were heading to our shared locker room when we entered the building baby girl says maia " go ahead and posts some pictures of me wearing the outfit along with the big pink hat baby says mercedes " do you mind handing me my phone so I can posts the pictures of you on my account baby girl says maia and mercedes grabs her girlfriends phone and she hands the phone to her girlfriend " here you go baby says mercedes " thanks baby girl says maia " you're welcome baby says mercedes and Maia gets on her Instagram account and she posts some pictures of her girlfriend wearing the outfit

And maia posts the pictures of her girlfriend on her Instagram story with the caption " love how sexy my "friend" looks in the outfit" and maia posts the pictures and she gets a notification of her girlfriend liking the tweet and maia logs off of Instagram and she hands her phone back to her girlfriend and mercedes puts her girlfriends phone in the suitcase " I loved how you parenthesed the word friend on the caption baby says mercedes " you know what it means anyway but has your wife figured that part out baby girl says maia " no and that's because she thinks that we are still friends and she doesn't even know that you are my girlfriend or the fact that we are dating babe says mercedes

" let's keep it that way from your wife and what if she finds out that you are cheating on her baby girl says maia " if she does find out then it will lead to a very bad argument and then our marriage will end in divorce before it may get to 6 years of our marriage baby says mercedes " well how long did it take you to figure out that your ex wife Bayley was cheating on you at the time baby girl says maia " it took me a few weeks until I realized that she would always come home after 12 in the morning and that's when I figured out that my ex wife was cheating on me baby says mercedes " did you know who she was cheating on you with at the time baby girl says maia " I never found out who she was cheating on me with at the time and I don't want to talk about it anymore baby says mercedes

" if you don't want to talk about it then I won't force you baby girl says maia as she goes towards her girlfriend and she takes her girlfriends hat off her head " couldn't you have let the hat on my head cause I looked good wearing the hat baby says mercedes " you are more beautiful with or without the hat baby girl says maia as she makes her girlfriend blush " I love it when you make me blush baby says mercedes " that's right and you are more beautiful when you blush baby girl says maia as mercedes blushes even more and she pulls her girlfriend down to her lips and they both kiss " I love you so much baby girl says maia " I love you very much too baby says mercedes as they both kiss once more and as maia is about to pull away from the kiss, mercedes grabs the back of her girlfriends head and pulls her back in the kiss and mercedes deepens the kiss

" just so you know we're just making out baby says mercedes " I got the jist of it baby girl says maia without breaking the kiss and they get on the couch without breaking the heated up session of their kiss as mercedes shoves her tounge down her girlfriends throat as they tounge kiss " I really want to fuck you so bad with sex but can't you give me 2 instead of only the one time of us having sex baby girl says maia through the kiss " I'll give you 2 times of sex but choose wisely baby says mercedes " how tomorrow after our date here in Charleston west Virginia baby girl says maia " that's one choice used up so we'll fuck in the morning and after our date tomorrow night in the 2nd round of sex baby says mercedes seductively

as she pulls away from the heated makeout session " do you want to have sex on Sunday of the 3rd week baby says mercedes " I do and after we make love tomorrow and on Sunday of the 3rd week, you'll make me wait 2 weeks til next month on my birthday June 1 baby girl says maia " that's right and I'm going to tease you so much and on your birthday, I'm going to spoil you, treat you like a kid and baby you on your birthday babe says mercedes " if you say so baby girl says maia " I'm going to do my photoshoot a bit early before the show of aew starts in 30 minutes and when I get back from my photoshoot, I'll posts some pictures of my photoshoot and we'll continue our heated makeout session as I will tease you as well baby says mercedes as she teases her girlfriend as she grabs her girlfriends bulge as maia moans in pleasure

" are you seriously going to leave me all hot and bothered baby girl says maia " oh I will and I won't stop teasing you baby says mercedes as she hovers over her girlfriend and she sexually touches her girlfriend making maia get so turned on as she starts to get so very hard " I see that are already getting hard for me baby but you'll have to wait till tomorrow morning and after the date tomorrow night when we get back to the house baby says mercedes very seductively to her girlfriend " e-evey time y-you t-tease me I g-get very h-hard for y-you baby g-girl says maia as she stutters " I love it when you stutter for me baby says mercedes

as she grabs her girlfriends very hard bulge once more and she heads to leave the locker room to go do her photoshoot " I'll be right back baby says mercedes seductively to her girlfriend " I'll be right here waiting for you baby girl says maia as she feels her very hard bulge start throbbing and mercedes leaves the locker room to go do her photoshoot and then 20 minutes later as maia still tries to ignore the throbbing of her bulge and she hears the locker room door open " I'm back from my photoshoot and you didn't touch yourself while I was doing my photoshoot right baby says mercedes " I really can't handle the throbbing of my dick baby girl says maia

" if I give you a blowjob, will that keep you satisfied until tomorrow baby says mercedes seductively in her girlfriends ear " please give me a blowjob to stop my dick from throbbing so much baby girl says maia as she begs her girlfriend to give her a blowjob " I'll give you a real good blowjob but first let me post some pictures of my photoshoot on my account and then I'll give you a blowjob papi says mercedes seductively in her girlfriends ear " I'll wait a bit longer for you do what you need to do on your Instagram account baby girl says maia and mercedes grabs her phone and she gets on her Instagram account and she posts some pictures of her photoshoot

Amd mercedes posts the pictures on her Instagram story with the caption " love how good I look in my outfit" and mercedes posts the pictures on her Instagram account and she logs off of Instagram and she puts her phone on the coffee table and then mercedes gets on the couch and she moves towards her girlfriend and she grabs the hem of her girlfriend lower wrestling attire and she pulls down her girlfriends bottom attire all the way down to her ankles as maia long huge very hard 25 inch dick springs up " I'm only going to give you only one blowjob and tomorrow morning before and after our date we'll have two rounds of sex baby says mercedes as she leans down towards her girlfriends dick

" sure thing baby girl says maia then one blowjob later as mercedes feels that her girlfriend is about to bust loads of cum inside her now stretched out throat and she motions for her girlfriend to let go and maia listens and she busts loads of her cum inside of her girlfriends mouth and mercedes swallows every bit of her girlfriends cum and she then pulls away from her girlfriends dick and she licks the leftover cum from her girlfriends dick as Maia moans in sensation at the feeling of her girlfriends tounge licking her dick and mercedes pulls her girlfriends lower attire all the way back up as maias dick is now soft and protected by the cup

" do you use the cup to protect your dick during every one of your matches baby says mercedes as she gives her girlfriend a kiss on the lips and maia kisses back " I use the cup to protect my dick during every single one of my matches and do you know what the football players use to protect their private part baby girl says maia " I do, they use a cup to protect their dicks when they have a football game baby says mercedes " what made you start using the cup to protect your dick during your matches against your opponents baby says mercedes " my 5th match was against Penelope Ford and at some point during that match a long time ago, she did a lowblow to me and I won by disqualification baby girl says maia " that's why you started using the cup to protect your dick from another lowblow right baby says mercedes

" that's right baby girl says maia and they continue their conversation as they watch a couple of matches from the tron in their shared locker room and then about 40 minutes later as maias match against willow is next " wish me luck on my match baby girl says maia " good luck in your match and don't let willow take the tbs championship from you and cause you look good as the tbs champion baby says mercedes " thanks for the compliment baby girl says maia as she gives her girlfriend a quick kiss and mercedes kisses back " by the time you beat willow in your match, I'll be doing my segment with Alex marvez baby says mercedes as she watches her girlfriend go towards the locker room door " I love you babe says mercedes

" I love you too baby says maia and she turns around and blows a kiss to her girlfriend making Mercedes smile and maia smiles back and maia leaves the locker room and she heads towards the production area and on the way to the production area, maia sees Alex marvez " are you heading to the shared locker room to do a segment with my girlfriend after my match against willow for the tbs championship says maia " yes I am and all I will be doing is having your girlfriend answer some of my questions says Alex marvez " I believe you and make sure that no one tries to blindside my girlfriend says maia " you got it says Alex marvez as he walks past maia to head to the shared locker room as maia continues to head towards the production area

And then maia arrives at the production area and then a few minutes later , maias theme song plays and she does her entrance " from Miami Florida, she is undefeated and the tbs champion, Elektra says Justin Robert's amd then maia gets in the aew ring and a few seconds later as willows theme song plays and she does her entrance " and her opponent, from north valley stream, New York, willow nightingale says Justin Robert's and then willow gets in the ring " this match is for the tbs championship, introducing the challenger, from north valley stream new York, willow nightingale says Justin Robert's and minutes later as the match fir the tbs championship starts

and willow immediately knocks down maia to the mat three times and willow is about to Irish whip maia into the ring corner but maia reverses and she picks up willow to do a powerbomb and maia powerbombs willow to the mat " not very many wrestlers are able to pick up willow to do a powerbomb says Tony Schiavone " do you see how ripped Elektra is says Excalibur " she works out with her girlfriend everyday and they posts pictures of themselves after their workout of them being sweaty from their workout says Taz " also no one has been able to beat Elektras undefeated streak or has beaten her for the tbs title says Tony Schiavone then 10 minutes later

as maia puts willow at the top rope and maia does a suplex to willow from the top rope down to the mat and maia gets the wind knocked out of her but she immediately goes for the pin on willow and the ref counts the pin " 1..2 says the ref and willow kicks out at 2 and maia then waits for willow to get back up to her feet and once willow is back up on her feet, maia goes for the spear on willow but willow reverses and she does her finisher on maia and she goes for the pin " 1...2... says the ref and maia kicks out at 2 and a half and 5 minutes later as maia goes to do her spear again as willow is back on her feet and maia successfully does the spear on willow and she goes for the pin and the ref counts the pin " 1...2...3 ,ring the bell says the ref and the bell rings and the match is over " your winner and still the tbs champion and still undefeated, Elektra says Justin Robert's

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Heart of a Hunter Act VII - Ch. 9

Characters: Dean x doctor!Reader, Sam Winchester

This story is Act 7 of a saga.

New to the story? Get caught up on the Heart of a Hunter Saga here.

All your favorite Winchesters are alive, in spite of the curse that nearly took them from you. After coming so close to losing the only family you have left in this world, you’re taking matters into your own hands. There’s a witch to hunt.

Series Warnings:

Character injuries/sickness - Take note that no one is excluded from this.

Canon-typical violence and language.

Lots of whump.

Lots of caring for hurt characters.

Smut (18 Only. NSFW. You were warned.)

Angst.

Fluff.

Medical talk. Is that even a warning

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Wordcount: 1557

Chapter 9

Despite having kept an eye on the witch's new shop for most of the afternoon, you hadn't seen any sign of her emerging from the building. You were undecided about whether having her holed up in one spot was a good or a bad thing. It would make it easier to know where she was, but harder for you to gain access to her when the time came.

It was time to get back to the hospital and do a little more digging. You'd already planted the seeds to go back and visit with the chief about doing locum work, so you went back to the motel to take a shower and get cleaned up. You donned your FBI pantsuit, put your hair in a quick up-do that didn’t look like you were trying too hard, and checked that your credentials were in your handbag. Your .380 was securely holstered to your bra with your Flashbang holster, and loaded with devil's trap bullets just in case you had an unfortunate run-in with the demon priests.

You drove over to the hospital and parked toward the main entrance.

James was at the front desk just as he had been when you’d spoken with him previously.

He waved and smiled as you approached. "Guess you were serious about that locum work," he said.

"Absolutely. Would you mind checking to see if the Chief has a few minutes to meet with me?"

"Sure thing, hon. Have a seat."

"Thank you." You sat down in the nearest row of chairs and pulled out your phone, shooting Dean a text.

Back at the hospital to talk to the Chief. I'll try to snoop around a little while I'm here.

It was only a few minutes before you got a response back from him.

Good plan. Be careful.

A few seconds after the message came through it was followed by a picture of Dean and Jonah, both shirtless with damp hair, showing off their matching anti-possession tattoos.

Took a shower together after he spit up half his bottle on us.

You smiled as you read the text and admired the picture.

Never thought you could make me miss baby spit-up, but there you go. ;)

Dean answered immediately.

We miss you.

It was quickly followed by,

Be careful, Doc. Call me later.

James approached just then and you looked up at him. "The Chief can see you in half an hour if you don't mind waiting. She's just heading into a meeting, but shouldn’t be too long."

"That would be great. Thank you,” you told him. James smiled and nodded, turning to go. "Actually, would you mind pointing me in the direction of the cafeteria while I wait?"

"Down that hall, take the elevator to the third floor. It's on the West end."

"Thanks, James."

You followed his directions but walked slowly, canvassing the area as you went. You kept your eyes peeled for any sign of the demon priests, or anything else suspicious. You were half expecting the smell of sulfur to invade your nostrils as you wandered about, but nothing so exciting happened. You grabbed a cup of coffee in the cafeteria and continued to wander around, trying to get the lay of the land for future reference.

You spotted the records room and made a mental note of that location, as well as the emergency department and the back way around toward the nurse's desk. When the 30 minutes was almost up you made your way back down to James's greeting desk and sat down to wait.

The chief approached just a few minutes later, introducing herself and inviting you to follow her back to her office to chat. You gave her your credentials and advised that you may be temporarily in the area while helping a family member, and available to do some locum work while you were staying. You told her you would know for certain and could have an answer to her as far as your availability within the next few days. You were asking questions about the hospital and the schedule when a nurse burst into the Chief's office, looking frazzled.

"Sorry to interrupt," she said, a little breathlessly. "Room 227 pulled his IV and is out of bed, trying to leave AMA."

"Mr. Halstead?" the Chief said indignantly. The nurse nodded. "How can that be?"

"He's insisting he feels fine - good as new - and that he's not staying. We'd have to restrain him to stop him. His ex-wife, who is the emergency contact, still isn't returning our calls. What would you like us to do?"

"I need to deal with this," the Chief said to you as she got to her feet.

"Of course. By all means. I know how it is."

She put a packet of forms in your hands as she passed by on her way to the hall. "Walk with me?" You quickly stood and followed her as the nurse led the way. "That's the paperwork we'll need if you decide you want to come on board.”

"Perfect. Thank you.

"You think you'll know sometime this week?” she asked.

"In the next few days, I hope," you said as you neared the familiar nurses station.

The frazzled nurse went into room 227 ahead of you where there was obvious commotion going on inside.

"We'd be lucky to have you," the Chief said as she held her card out for you to accept. "Keep in touch." She straightened her stethoscope around her neck and headed into the room, leaving you standing at the nurses station.

"She likes you," said a male nurse from behind the desk.

You raised an eyebrow at him. "Think so?"

"I know so. Are you joining the staff here?"

"Maybe," you said, shuffling the business card and papers together in your arms before you offered a hand to him to shake and introduced yourself. "I'm hoping to do some locum work while I'm in town. Looks like 227 is a little exciting, huh?" you pressed, hoping he'd take the bait. "I don't suppose it's another one of your miracle cases?"

"You heard about that, huh?" he asked, setting down the tablet he'd been reviewing.

"A little. I was here the other day. Seems like those priests from that new parish nearby are pulling strings with the big guy upstairs."

"They must be," he agreed. "Damnedest thing I ever saw."

You gestured with a tilt of your head toward room 227. "What's this guy's story?"

"He's been septic. Osteomyelitis in his tibia."

"Surgery?"

"Not yet. Just got him stable yesterday, but Ortho needs to go on and wash it out. I think he's scheduled for tomorrow morning."

The Chief poked her head out from the room just then and spoke to him, saying, "Let's get Mr. Halstead in for another CT." Then she lowered her voice and said, "His ankle looks way better … night and day difference, but there's no way that osteomyelitis just cleared up on its own. Repeat imaging," she reasserted before disappearing into the room again.

"Maybe another miracle after all," the nurse said with a shrug as he picked up the phone to call the imaging department.

You shifted your weight, staring in the direction of room 227 and wishing you could get inside to see exactly what was going on. Osteomyelitis was serious - infection in the bone - and the Chief was right. That kind of thing wouldn't clear up on its own overnight. Not a chance.

"Nice meeting you," you whispered to the nurse, smiling when he nodded his goodbye to you before you turned to walk away.

If Mr. Halstead was indeed another demon's meat suit, it could only mean the witch was still growing her resources. And also that he might get dangerous in his attempts to the hospital. A demon wouldn’t waste time sticking around there for long, and the last thing you wanted was to see anyone else get hurt.

You were beginning to realize you really didn't have time to figure out what the witch was up to. Whatever it was, it wouldn't be good. You needed to stop it before she could put things in place that would really be hard to come back from.

The fact that she hadn't left her new shop location building also meant you couldn't be exactly certain how many demons were inside. You'd only seen a few milling about and acting as priests, but you did know for certain that her numbers would only grow if you sat by and watched for too long.

You called to let Dean and Sam know what you'd learned at the hospital, and even tossed around a few ideas including trying to go incognito as an inspector from the city checking the progress of the construction. It would be a way to get in the shop building and get a better idea of what you were dealing with inside.

Of course, Dean hated this idea. You'd expected nothing less. He wasn't going to like any idea that had you putting yourself at risk, but that was why you were here. To take this witch out for good. You'd do whatever it took in the end to make sure your family was safe. Dean didn't have to like it.

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Blood On The Dance Floor: Chapter 7

Hoseok x Reader

Genre/Rate: 18+, established relationship, thriller, fatal attraction!AU (kind of, but with major changes), smut, angst, and fluff.

Summary: Hobi travels to Japan for work, Bora pops up again, and the drama starts.

Warnings: stalker behavior.

WC: 1.9K

Four months later, life had continued on as normal. Hobi was still doing an amazing job working at HYBE and you were excelling in your classes at law school. Though the two of you were insanely busy these days, you both made it work and you were still extremely happy.

“I can’t believe you’re leaving me for two weeks,” you pouted as you and Hobi moved around each other in your bedroom, working on packing his suitcase.

“I’m only going to Japan for Star Turn’s showcases and their official Japanese debut,” Hobi replied as he threw a few shirts on top of his suitcase. “I’ll be back as soon as you start to miss me.”

“Impossible because I’m already missing you and you don’t even leave until tomorrow morning,” you smiled, taking the shirts that he had thrown and properly folding them before packing them correctly.

“Well, if it makes you feel better, I won’t even have time to miss you,” he joked, yelping when you threw the shirt that you had in your hands at his face. “That was a joke.”

“A fucking terrible one,” you rolled your eyes playfully. Hobi paced over to you then, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind and pulling you against him.

“You know that I’m gonna miss you,” he whispered into your ear. “I don’t think we’ve ever been apart for that long.”

“We haven’t, not since we’ve been married,” you told him.

“At least you’ll have your final exams to keep you occupied,” he pointed out.

“Oh yeah, that’s a high point,” you chuckled. “I’m so nervous for them. I mean, I’ve been doing good so far but what if I just blank during the test?”

“Hey, that won’t happen,” Hobi assured you. “You know just as much as any practicing lawyer out there and you haven’t even taken your bar exam yet.”

“You’re right, I do,” you smirked as you turned around in his arms to look at him, making Hobi laugh loudly at your sudden confidence.

“I am going to go to Japan and work hard with the group while you stay and ace all of your exams and once I’m back, we’ll celebrate with a staycation somewhere,” he announced. “What do you think?”

“Hell yeah,” you grinned widely. “I’d love that.”

“Good,” he smiled and when you went to move away from him to finish packing his suitcase, he grabbed your arm and pulled you right back into him.

“What?” You asked.

“I’m gonna miss you too,” he said and you cooed fondly, leaning forward and kissing him firmly.

“Alright, back to it,” you announced once you pulled away from his lips. “We’ve gotta figure out a way for you to pack your whole wardrobe for a two week trip.”

“Hey!” Hobi exclaimed in mock outrage while you cackled loudly.

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“Alright guys, good practice!” Hobi grinned as he applauded the members of Star Turn from his place in front of the stage. Once he arrived in Japan, he immediately went to work, spending the entirety of the first week helping the members brush up on the choreography for their Japanese single as well as creating choreography for some of their B-sides.

“We can call it quits for the day! Please get some rest and we’ll be back at it tomorrow morning!” He announced and the members cheered before beginnging to gather their things and file off the stage.

“Hey, you wanna go get a drink?” Jimin asked from his place standing next to Hobi. He had tagged along on the trip, choosing to act as Hobi’s assistant choreographer since Bora had randomly up and quit.

“Fuck yeah,” Hobi agreed easily. “You wanna go back to the hotel?”

“Nah, there’s too many paparazzi snooping around because of Star Turn,” Jimin scoffed. “I know this great bar that’s lowkey.”

“Send me the location and I’ll meet you there once I finish up here,” Hobi nodded.

An hour later, Hobi was sat next to Jimin at L’Escamoteur, a popular in bar in Shimogyo-ku.

“So, how did you know about this place?” Hobi wondered.

“I spent a semester here when I was in college,” Jimin revealed.

“Really?”

“Yeah, that’s why I’m so fluent in Japanese,” he chuckled. “It was a long three months.”

“You got around too, didn’t you?”

“Well, you know,” Jimin shrugged with a bashful smile on his face. “What about you, though?”

“What about me?”

“Did you get around before you met Y/N-ah? Or after?” Jimin asked, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

“Before I met her, most definitely,” Hobi laughed. “But after we met, it was like no one else in the world existed to me. It’s almost as if I had tunnel vision and all I could see was her.”

“Ugh, see? That’s what I want,” Jimin lamented. “I refuse to give up my whoring ways until I meet someone that makes me feel like that.”

“You’ll get there eventually, Jimin-ah,” Hobi cooed, reaching over and patting his friend’s hand. Just then, the bartender walked back over to them.

“Would either of you like another drink?” He asked and Hobi shook his head while Jimin nodded his.

“I’m not even finished with this on yet, and two’s my limit anyways,” Hobi told the bartender before glancing at Jimin. “And it should be yours too.”

“My bounce back game is incredible, I’ll be fine,” Jimin waved him off. “Another bottle of Sake, please.”

“Coming right up,” the bartender nodded before stepping away from them.

“I don’t need you hungover tomorrow,” Hobi chuckled. “You leaving me hanging is the last thing I need.”

“Oh please, I’m not Bora,” Jimin huffed with a smile. “I still can’t believe that she did that.”

“What?”

“Just up and quit like that,” he elaborated. “I mean, she worked there for over a year and then she just up and leaves? It doesn’t make sense.”

“Well, haven’t you talked to her? I know you two were friendly,” Hobi said.

“Tried to call her but her phone was disconnected,” Jimin replied. “I just hope she’s ok, you know?”

“Yeah,” Hobi murmured as the bartender came back over with Jimin’s sake.

“Sir, your wife is at the entrance looking for you,” he told Hobi.

“My wife?” Hobi echoed in disbelief.

“Y/N-ah was coming too?” Jimin asked and Hobi shook his head as he got up from the stool that he had been sitting on.

“No, she has exams this week,” he frowned. “I’ll be right back, ok?”

“Take your time,” Jimin nodded and Hobi walked through the lounge to the front door where the hostess stand sat. When he looked around, he didn’t see you but he felt arms wrap around him from behind.

“Hi baby,” the woman whispered and Hobi instantly recognized the voice, pulling her arms from around him and stepping away from her.

“What the fuck are you doing here, Bora?”

“I came to join you on the trip,” Bora giggled happily.

“Why the fuck would you do that?” Hobi snapped. “How did you know that I was here?”

“Star Turn’s schedule is public and I knew you’d be coming with them in order to make sure that they’re ready for their Japanese debut,” she explained. “Plus, I like to keep tabs on the people I love.”

“Love?” Hobi echoed with a scoff.

“Yeah,” she nodded. “Plus, I couldn’t turn down your invitation.”

“What invitation? How would I invite you when I haven’t seen you in four months and haven’t spoken to you in just as long?”

“Oh yeah, I apologize for that, by the way,” she pouted falsely. “It sucks that our only time seeing each other was in that club and I didn’t make it any better by kissing another man. I know how it feels to watch the one you love kiss someone else but I didn’t know how else to get your attention. I hope the little photos I sent you made up for that.”

“You really believe that I gave a fuck about you and that guy? Or those fucking weird ass photos?” Hobi laughed in disbelief. “I don’t fucking want you, Bora.”

“You don’t have to pretend right now Hobi, there’s no one around,” she smiled.

“You know, I don’t know what else I have to say in order for you to get this through your fucking head but I do not want you, Bora,” Hobi stated firmly.

“Hobi, I know what it’s like to be in a relationship that you don’t want to be in,” Bora began. “But if you just let me-”

“Come here,” Hobi spat, grabbing onto her arm at the elbow and dragging her over to a secluded corner. She yelped in pain, smacking at his hand that was holding onto her until he pushed her up against the wall and caged her in with his body.

“Listen to me and listen good,” Hobi said darkly, pushing his finger into her face. “You are a fucking lunatic who has randomly come up with this delusion that I have any type of romantic feelings towards you.”

“If you want me to help you, you shouldn’t call me mean names Hoseok,” Bora frowned.

“I don’t need your fucking help,” he snapped. “If you come near me again or contact me in any way, shape or form, I’m going to the police.”

“No need for idle threats.”

“Try me if you want to,” Hobi fumed before stepping away from her and walking back into the lounge area. A few seconds later, Jimin came waddling back to the bar just as Hobi was taking his seat again.

“Hey, where’s Y/N-ah?” Jimin asked.

“It wasn’t her,” Hobi shook his head. “It was a name mix up.”

“Ah ok,” Jimin nodded.

“Let’s close out our tab and head back to the hotel,” Hobi suggested. “It’s getting late.”

“Oh alright, buzzkill,” Jimin muttered. After calling the bartender back over to them, they paid their bills and Hobi grabbed his drink, throwing the last of the umber liquid back before he and Jimin made their way to the front door.

“You ok to drive?” Jimin questioned and Hobi nodded his head.

“Yeah, I only had two drinks and the hotel is only 10 minutes away,” he replied. “You?”

“Oh, I took a car service here because I’m gonna go meet up with this girl from my university days now that we’re done having our drink,” Jimin smirked knowingly.

“Be careful,” Hobi laughed as a car pulled up. “See you in the morning, 8am!”

“Yes Sir,” Jimin saluted before opening the door to the car and getting inside. Once the car pulled away, Hobi walked half a block down before he got to the car that he rented and climbed inside. Once he started the engine, he slowly pulled away from the curb before merging into traffic.

The first five minutes of the drive were completely normal. It wasn’t until Hobi entered the start of a winding road that he began to feel numbness in his hands. It started as a slight tingle in his fingers before spreading to his palm, up his wrists and even up the entire length of his arms.

“What the hell?” Hobi muttered, taking turns removing one of his hands off the wheel and shaking them hard in an effort to try and get the feeling back into his limbs. However, that didn’t happen and it wasn’t long until he felt his legs beginning to go numb as well.

Before he could even question that though, his entire body suddenly went stiff and the next thing he knew, his car was careening off the road. That was the last thing that he remembered before he lost consciousness.

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CaliYork Fic (Pt 14)

York had the two men's attention. Texas and Gov looked on curiously. York knew that he told Gov everything before, but he reiterated everything, including the new information that he indeed kissed Massachusetts. "Excuse me?!" Gov yelled in his typical shocked manner. Texas also looked rather shocked, as if to say "Dude, why?" York fidgeted with his shirt a bit, trying to formulate a sentence that would justify in any way what he had done. It felt like the words were all there, but he couldn't manage to push them through. Texas went up to him and... Hugged him. Texas could get a sense that York was nervous and needed a sense of comfort.

York accepted the hug, albeit with slight hesitation. He slowly raised his arms up to hug the Southern fellow, then pulled him close. To feel this kind of touch from anyone right now was reassuring. York started to softly sob once more, still wordless. Texas got a little bit uncomfy, but still held onto York as he wept. Eventually, York stopped crying and pulled away. "Sorry" York said, his voice a bit hoarse. Texas invited him to sit down instead, as he leaned up against the wall. He asked what York wanted to talk about, in a more gentle tone, almost a fatherly one.

"I don't know why I did what I did. All I know is that I feel awful for it. I've said 'I'm sorry' to Cal like... Dozens of times already-"

"That's just it. You've said 'I'm sorry', but he doesn't see meaning behind it. He still doesn't know why you did what you did and it'll be hard for him to forget. You can forgive, but you'll never forget" Texas said.

"That's true. Also, take this into consideration. It's a quote from 'The Good Place'... 'If he has really changed, that meant he was always capable of change but I wasn’t worth changing for'. So, with that... Mass was capable of change, but-"

"I wasn't worth it...?" York asked in a disappointed tone. Gov and Texas nodded.

"Least not to him, I guess. But York, you're a good guy on your own right. You've proven to be a much better partner to Cali. Focus on that and mending you guys' relationship. Right now though, spend some time alone and think about all this" Texas said in that fatherly tone.

York took the two men's advice to heart, thanking them both before leaving the room. Those words that Gov said, even though they weren't his, rang a lot of truth. York went back to his room alone and laid in his bed, staring up at the ceiling for a while. He sent a text to Cali, basically saying: "You and I both need some time to think about this, so I'll give you your space. Just know I'll be here when you're ready. I know I've got thinking to do"

Cali didn't respond to it, but he read it. York got that and just laid down more, putting some of his music on. A few of the states had walked by and saw York in this state, asking if he was okay. York wouldn't respond to them directly, but they all got a sense that he was a bit worse for wear right now. They never pried anymore past "Are you okay?" York knew they were only asking because he wasn't being his "usual self". Whatever the fuck that meant.

--------------------TIMESKIP: 2 WEEKS LATER--------------------

York had taken to hanging out with Florida and Louisiana if he felt like he needed his mood lifted. They never pried for information about the status on how him and Cali were doing, almost like they just knew. Cali was mainly spending time alone, or hanging out with Nevada. They became friendly during this time and were hanging out pretty much every 2 days or so. But after a while of being separated, Cali felt like he was ready to talk. York was just getting ready to go for a walk, when Cali texted him. "We need to talk" the text read.

York was filled with anxiety, but also a feeling of "things will be okay". York met Cali at the specified destination: The Northeast kitchen. The other states cleared out so these two could have their space, but it didn't mean that they were snooping, especially Massachusetts. York's arms were at his side as he came close to Cali, then backed away. He asked what Cali wanted to talk about, leaning against the wall.

"I've had some time to think about things. Honestly, I am still frustrated at you for kissing Mass, but I just want to know... What made you think it was okay?" Cali asked.

"I didn't. I talked to Gov a few weeks back and he made a good point that I've thought about. If Mass has really changed, that meant he was always capable of change, but I wasn’t worth changing for. It's true though. Mass felt like he didn't want to change for me so he didn't. Once we broke up, he must have changed for someone else. I wasn't worth it, so I don't know why I reacted the way I did. It wasn't okay, for him or you" York replied, sternly.

"... Okay. That's all I wanted to hear. I forgive you" Cali responded.

York smiled wide and hugged Cali super close. The two hugged for a bit and then kissed. Mass came out from behind a door nearby and clapped for the two, giving a thumbs up. Cali and York smiled softly at him. The two men decided to go back to Gov's office and give him a personal "Thank You". They instantly warped in front of Gov, who was drowned in paperwork. York walked behind him and tapped his shoulder. Cali and York stood in front of and behind Gov, as they hugged him. "Thank you" was all they could say.

Gov smiled, accepting the hug. When Texas walked by them, Cali simply nodded his head and mouthed "Thank you". "You're welcome" Texas mouthed, tipping his hat.

York and Cali walked around a bit more until they found themselves outside and at a beautiful scenic walkway. They decided to take it, holding hands and walking together all the way down. Once they reached the end, it was a river and a nice bench they could sit down at. York sat down on the bench, and Cali teased, first sitting on York's lap. York chuckled, blushing a bit.

"Sir, that's my lap you're sitting on" York said, his voice trailing.

"I know. Best seat in the house" Cali replied, winking.

York's face turned an even deeper shade of red, as he looked away from Cali. Cali shook his head and demanded to see York's face, placing his two fingers on York's chin. Cali smiled knowingly as he adjusted himself so he could sit closer and right near York's face. York laughed a bit, then kissed Cali like he thought he wanted. He was correct, as Cali got off his lap and instead went to cuddle with him on the bench. York wrapped his arm around Cali and sighed contently.

A few moments later, the two got up to leave and go back home. They talked more about their relationship and the issue concerning Mass. In fact, York went up to Mass and personally apologized. Mass forgave him, saying that it was "water under the bridge". York asked if they could still be friends. Cali said it was fine, but it was purely up to Mass.

"Yeah man. Just know... I'm dating someone else now" Mass said.

"Oh? Is it who I think it is?" York asked.

"Virginia? Then yeah. It is" Mass replied, sighing happily.

"That's great!" York responded, wishing Mass luck in that future relationship. Mass thanked him and the two separated. York immediately hugged Cali close to him, kissing his cheek. Cali giggled, blushing a little as he asked what that was for. "Showin' you I love you" York replied, kissing Cali once more. Cali pulled York in for a more passionate kiss, before yanking down York's beanie and running away. York teasingly screamed at Cali that he was "Gonna get it!"

The two ran around for quite some time before York tackle-hugged Cali onto his bed. The two were laughing like kids, and continued to do so as York tickled Cali. The two did that for a while, then relaxed and cuddled each other in bed. In between cuddling and kissing each other, they would talk or watch YouTube videos they thought were funny.

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Sketches

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[image from a sketchbook of Manet]

Anna walked down the hallway toward Inga’s room. It was two days before her daughter’s eighteenth birthday, and she had cleared her calendar for the rest of the week so that the final preparations could be taken care of. Last night at dinner, she had realized that it would be more important to speak with Inga now, rather than later. Henry was obviously more than just a good friend, no matter how many times Inga had protested as much over the last few months. The two had been stealing glances across the table at each other during dinner any time they thought nobody was looking.

It had been difficult to get a word in edgewise during dinner, what with the younger children there. Frederick, not surprisingly, seemed to get along well with him, but that seemed to be true of everyone that boy ever met.

She was at Inga’s door. Inga was usually awake early enough, but would she have gone out at this hour? She knocked. It seemed quiet inside. She knocked once more.

Anna stopped for a second, and then let her curiosity get the best of her, turning the doorknob. The door opened easily, and she peeked inside.

The room was empty, and the bed was disheveled. Inga's riding clothes were hanging on the back of a chair, clearly not cleaned since the day before. Anna shook her head, recalling Gerda's complaint that Inga never let anyone come in during the morning unless she called someone. Privacy was one thing, but the staff had a schedule to keep up. She'd need to talk about this with Inga, too, but this wasn't the conversation she'd meant to have today.

There was a noise from the far end of the corridor. If she wanted Inga's trust and confidence in talking about, well, everything, and finding her mother snooping around her room would not help that, to say the least. Anna closed the door quietly and looked in the direction of the noise she heard. It was Henry, and he seemed to be carrying some bread. She hadn’t bothered to ask Kai where his room was, but he wasn’t anywhere near the guest rooms.

Anna walked quietly toward the stairs, but he saw her before she could leave without being seen.

“Good morning, Your Majesty,” he said with a nod, looking unsure of what to do with everything he was carrying.

“Good morning,” she replied, “you know you don’t need to worry about titles here.”

“Oh, sorry, I- Ambassador Meyer found me first thing this morning, and he seemed to think it was very important to keep up decorum.”

Anna smirked a bit. “He would say that, wouldn’t he? Don’t worry about it.”

Henry stood awkwardly.

“Are you lost? It can be a bit confusing here,” Anna offered.

“No, no… I mean, I guess I am, but, I think I’ll just figure it out. Thank you, have a nice day.” He gave another nod, and turned around, heading to the stairs.

Anna gave a sigh and went to ring for Gerda. At least Inga's room could get cleaned this morning.

***

Henry put his money down on the counter and the clerk began counting out change as soon as she had finished wrapping up his purchase.

"Keep it," Henry told her as he picked up the wrapped item.

He had decided to walk around the town and find a gift for Inga after he couldn’t find her that morning. The breeze blew in from the ocean, cooling him for a moment, and he realized just how many layers he was wearing. The town wasn’t that much different than he’d seen it in the fall, except it was much warmer in the summer than in the fall, just like the day before.

The day before. He’d been here one day, that was all. In some ways, it had felt like an eternity. He felt his coat pocket, just to make sure the box was still there. His one regret from the day before was entrusting the box to James before he left the ship. Normally it would have been a good idea, but he had run into Inga so early.

Still, what was his worry? She wanted to marry him, now the only thing was to make sure everything was officially approved and accepted, and they could do everything the right way. Sometimes he wished they could just run off and get married without worrying about those sorts of things, but then what? His sister often scolded him when he’d get lost, telling him that she didn’t want to be the one stuck in charge. Perhaps she had a point, though. He didn’t want to run away, he simply wished his future wasn’t considered everyone’s business.

***

Inga sat on the grass in the middle of the castle garden. Before her was a breakfast tray, with coffee and some toast. She wasn’t particularly hungry this morning, but she’d woken up early, and been much too restless to do anything in particular. She had thought about looking for Henry, but had felt awkward about the idea with so many people coming and going this week. Her eighteenth birthday wasn't for two days, but the party was going to be entirely too big for her taste, and she could already see decorations going up in the courtyard. She had decided this was for her mother more than her, and she was fine with that. Still, unless she wanted to turn it into an engagement party and have even more attention on herself, she would have to be pleasantly social with everyone during the entire thing.

Nonetheless, she would enjoy what she had at the moment. At some appropriate time, she and Henry would tell her parents-

No, they would ask permission. She wasn’t old enough to just tell them. Her aunt was going to be coming today or tomorrow. She wondered what her aunt knew already. She often wrote to Henry’s mother, though she wasn’t sure if he told his mother very much. Aunt Elsa had other ways of knowing what was going on. She was never quite certain what she might learn. It had usually been kept fairly mysterious even when they were visiting up north.

Inga had originally hoped that Henry would say something at dinner the night before, but her brothers and sisters were a little too intrusive to get a word in edgewise. Even Frederick, who usually knew better, had been going on about the plans to go to the Naval Academy in Corona, asking Henry for anything he knew about the place.

She would like to visit Frederick while he was at the academy. She missed him during the spring, and that was only a month or so. She hadn't thought about visiting Henry, though. They hadn't actually talked about where they would live once they got married. That would be the sort of thing that would be good to discuss.

She heard a squirrel scamper up a tree, and looked up to see her father approaching.

"Inga?"

"Oh!" she exclaimed "Good morning!"

"Did your mother find you already?"

"She was looking for me?"

"I'll take that as a no," he sniffed. "She wanted to talk to you alone, so if you can find some time, let her know."

"Oh… is it about the party? I told her she can do what she likes, I won't mind."

"It's… it's not about that. I saw Frederick this morning. He told me you went out riding yesterday?"

"Um, yes, I did. Did he say anything else?"

"No, not really," her father answered, sounding somewhat suspicious. "He does seem to like Henry, and I'll take his word on that."

Inga felt a knot in her stomach, realizing that she hadn't actually asked anyone about going out on a ride with Henry, nor had she told anyone except for Frederick. Frederick, of course, probably couldn’t lie to save his life if he was asked a direct question. Her father didn't seem upset, but she had the sudden feeling that he wasn't quite approving, either.

"Tell Mother not to worry. I'll… I can meet her this afternoon."

Her father nodded, and gave a bit of a smile. "I'll let you get back to your breakfast now."

"Thank you," Inga muttered quietly, starting to feel a bit calmer as she watched her father walk away.

***

Henry got back to his room, looking at the clock to check that it was, in fact, already two in the afternoon. His pocket watch and the clock in the town had said exactly the same thing, but he felt the need to check, all the same. After running into Inga’s mother in the morning, he had decided to go into town. He had gone to Hudson’s Hearth for lunch, hoping that no one would recognize him, but unfortunately had run into Ambassador Meyer from Corona, who, on learning that there were no formal dinner plans, insisted that Henry join him that evening.

Inga had mentioned in her letters that there were a lot of people invited to the party, and this morning in town, Henry had to come to the awkward realization that Inga would, in fact, have to share her time with other young men at her upcoming party. He had met a young grand duke at Hudson’s, and Henry had already forgotten the name of his Grand Duchy, but the prince was certain that he had met Henry in one of the countries he had visited that winter. Charles? Something like that. Charles or Carlos or Karl, whichever way he had introduced himself. At lunch, the Grand Duke had been talking to him, mostly to him and not with him. He asked after his sister Hilde, and he seemed to have been allowed to call her Hilde, and not refer to her as Clothilde, so perhaps they had been on friendly terms. Had he really been that distracted? Then he asked how well Henry knew the family in Arendelle, and Henry had to think quickly, and honestly replied that he had met them. The Grand Duke then laughingly said that she seemed like a good catch. Henry hesitated before answering, and the Grand Duke stopped him from saying anything sensible.

“Oh, I know, some people just go to these parties without any kind of motive.”

Henry shuddered as he remembered. He mumbled something to the other man about needing to check in on something, and he was thankful that Halima was right there so he could pay for his meal. While he had, in fact, ordered something from a shop that morning, which he picked up before returning, he would have made up any excuse to get away right then.

He rang for James. Several months of travel could take its toll, and he really hadn’t let himself rest very much. Perhaps with no plans today, he would try to take a nap this afternoon. He was trying to prove that he wasn’t a lay-about, lazy, good for nothing prince like he’d hear people complain about, but rest was rest.

James came in with only a quiet knock, as was his habit. “Your Highness,” his valet addressed him as he walked up.

“Oh, thank you James. I think I might take a rest right now, but the Ambassador saw me this morning, and so I’m stuck with him for dinner tonight. Can you find me something to wear for that?”

“Of course,” James agreed.

Henry realized he had no idea which clothes he had with him. “I had hoped nobody would recognize me here, but I decided to have lunch at the same place as the Ambassador, just my luck.”

“You were saying you wanted to buy something in town. Did you have time for that, or should I go instead?”

“Yes, I did remember to buy something, though I’m not sure if it’s any good, to be honest.”

“Well, that’s for her to decide, isn’t it?” James asked pointedly.

“I suppose so. Here it is.” He pulled a small package from his coat pocket and unwrapped the paper to reveal a picture frame. “Last week on the ship I finished the painting,” he added.

“I’m not the one you’re trying to impress, but I think that sounds very nice,” his valet smiled. “Would you like me to take care of framing the painting?”

“Could you? That would be wonderful. I always have a hard time with that part, and this isn’t some little thing I’m sending to an embassy.”

“Indeed,” the valet chuckled, "although you should be careful never to let any of them hear you say that."

"Oh! Of course!" Henry exclaimed earnestly as his valet took his coat.

"Should I be checking the pockets?" James asked him.

"No, it's in the drawer. Or, I think it is."

His valet felt the pockets just in case and nodded, carefully folding and hanging up the coat. "I'll be sure to check for it. Obviously that's not something you'd want to forget."

"No, of course not!" Henry laughed nervously.

"Will that be all this evening?" James asked him, picking the frame that Henry had set down.

"I think so, thank you." Henry watched with some trepidation as his valet stopped on his way out and opened the draw of the night stand. Picking up the ring box, he opened it to reveal the ring. Smiling and giving Henry a knowing nod as he placed the ring box back and closed the drawer again. He then went and picked up the painting on the table, and Henry nodded that it was the correct one.

"Good afternoon, Your Highness." James excused himself as he quietly closed the door behind him.

Henry sat on the bed, suddenly not as tired as he thought he had been. He opened the drawer in the night stand, and pulled out the notebook next to the small box that his valet had just returned.

The sketch book was nearly full, and he would have to remember to get a new one at some point. He flipped through the pages, mostly filled with sketches of parts of the ships he had been on recently, and a few new sketches of his brief time back in Corona. He looked at the last page. The night before he had drawn, as best as his memory allowed, a sketch of Inga sitting under the tree in the meadow on their ride the day before.

Carefully setting down the sketchbook, he closed his eyes, remembering the day before. He wished he had remembered to bring the ring along then, and he would have to fix that. As much as they’d already settled on the idea, he really did want to do it properly.

He looked at the page of the notebook again, and remembered the painting he had seen in the hallway near his room. The family portrait was from nearly ten years earlier, and a smaller copy of it had been sent to Corona and other countries as the official picture of the Arendelle royal family. In the painting, Inga was a serious faced young girl, looking like there was something more important on her mind than sitting for a portrait. He had always been fascinated by it, even though he loved looking at all of the portraits they had, that one had always stuck with his imagination. He didn’t dare tell her. She knew there were portraits of her everywhere, but she didn’t know that he had memorized hers before she had even visited.

His parents had told him stories about their time in Arendelle, though he had the idea, from what Inga had told him, that there was something his parents knew about their time there but weren’t telling anyone, including himself and his sister Hilde. Inga had mentioned telling him what she knew at some point. Perhaps later. He didn’t need to pressure her about that.

***

Soon, Henry realized he had no interest in taking a nap this afternoon. He had already run into the ambassador and that annoying grand duke, so he might as well just try to find Inga now. He grabbed his sketchbook as he exited his room, then heard a noise from one of the windows.

When he walked over, Inga jumped out and waved.

"Hi," she interjected almost apologetically. "I was going to come see if you were here, then I hid when I saw your valet come in, and I wasn't sure how long he'd be, and this is stupid, but, um… hi."

"Hi," Henry replied, not entirely sure what to say. Talk about the weather? Ask about her plans for the afternoon? Tell her something incoherent about her dress or her hair? Admit out loud to her that she was exactly the person he hoped to find when he left his room just now?

“Were you going anywhere in particular?” she asked.

“Not really,” he admitted. He wanted to find her, and he found her, the rest didn’t matter.

“Well, come to the garden with me,” she insisted. “Do you think you’ll want to come to dinner this evening? I know we still haven’t really spoken to my parents, though I think Father will be meeting with the trade guilds about something this evening, but my mother will be here.”

“Sorry,” he sighed with regret, “but Ambassador Meyer found me earlier today, and now I’ll be stuck with him for dinner tonight.”

“Oh,” Inga pouted. “Well, all the more reason to come with me now. You can change for dinner later.”

Henry followed her down the stairs and out a side door. The sun was bright and he blinked a bit as he stepped outside.

She sat down by a tree, her skirt billowing up before settling down in a circle around her. Henry noticed people coming and going not too far away, and sat properly a few inches from the edge of her skirt. She took in a deep breath and leaned back with her hands behind her. He took out his sketchbook and pencil, finding the first blank page.

“What’s that?” she asked, leaning toward him a bit.

“My notebook,” Henry answered.

“Are you going to draw something?”

“I was thinking about it, yes,” he mumbled, feeling self-conscious. These weren’t the drawings he shared with anyone.

“What else have you drawn in there?” she asked.

“Really, nothing much,” he insisted. “These are basically scribbles…”

“Can I see?” She smiled sweetly. He couldn’t think of any good excuses.

“I guess so,” he agreed, trying not to sound nervous, and just handed her the book.

She gave a smile and began on the first page. He couldn’t remember what was on those pages; he’d filled up his previous notebook a few days before returning to Corona earlier in the summer, and there had simply been nothing memorable in the weeks before he left again for Arendelle.

She began leafing through silently, then paused. She was only silent for a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity to Henry.

“Is this the harbor in Corona?” she wondered, turning the notebook around.

“Yes,” Henry confirmed, relaxing considerably. He had drawn it the week before, waiting to board the ship to come to Arendelle. He hadn’t thought much of it then or since.

“I remember arriving there last year. I was so glad to be back on land.” Inga looked back down at the book and turned the page.

“Isn’t this… is this a drawing of the photo I sent you?”

Henry swallowed. “Yes… I hope you don’t mind.”

“No, not at all. I keep the drawing you gave me last fall in my dresser. I just didn’t realize it was something you’d draw more than once.”

“I’ve drawn from it more than once, yes,” Henry admitted, not wanting to tell her just how many times he’d studied that photo. Nor did he want to admit that he’d left the photo in Corona this trip, and the drawing she was looking at was from memory.

“Oh...”

She turned the page again, and Henry had to resist the urge to grab the notebook back from her. The next several pages were attempts at drawing Inga in the different outfits he remembered seeing her in the previous fall. He had to admit he had been a little obsessed on the journey that last week.

***

Inga smiled as she turned to the drawing of Arendelle harbor he’d made just the day before, and then saw the final drawing, the one of her in the meadow the previous afternoon.

“So, were you planning to draw me right here?” she asked, handing him the book back.

“I was,” he confessed, sounding surprised.

Inga wasn’t sure if this was something she ought to be doing, but she had begun ignoring the voice in her head telling her what she shouldn’t be doing. That voice was still there, and she imagined it scolding her as she touched the spot on her neck from the day before that was only just beginning to fade.

Henry was sitting silently looking at her.

“Great!” Inga exclaimed. “What should I do?”

Henry gave a little chuckle. “I was just going to draw you sitting here, but I suppose that’s a lot like what I already drew, so maybe you could stand up and lean against the tree instead?”

"Like this?" Inga stood up too quickly and stumbled a bit as she backed up to the tree, causing her skirt to fly up a little.

She had expected Henry to laugh, but he was looking away..

"Sorry," she groaned, stepping forward.

"I don't know, there was something to say for that-" Henry stopped.

Inga now held her hands down on her skirt protectively.

"You should probably sit down,” Henry said, trying to sound serious. “Your dress looks very nice that way."

"Did you see anything?" Inga asked him bluntly, sitting back down.

"Um… you don't want me to answer that, do you?"

“I’m sure you saw worse in Paris.” She knew very well she shouldn’t have said that.

“I didn’t get to see any art studios or live models, if that’s what you’re asking. And the paintings they have are no more interesting than some of the paintings you have here.”

“I thought everyone who learned how to paint did that, though.”

“No, not everyone. I’m not exactly an art student,” Henry demurred. “Not like anyone in Paris, at least.”

“Well, none of them have painted me. Not like you have, anyway.” She rather liked how he had drawn her. He had turned an awkward photograph into, somehow, someone who looked better than what she saw in the mirror each morning.

Henry smiled, reaching over to touch her face. She grabbed his hand, looking around tentatively, before pulling him over to her to kiss him. He dropped his notebook, and the drawing session was quickly forgotten.

***

Elsa arrived first thing the next morning, with no fanfare, and made her way inside via a side entrance to the castle and up to the family’s quarters. Inga was in the hallway near her room. Her niece had obviously been down to the kitchen to get herself some breakfast, and seemed surprised to see her.

"Aunt Elsa! Good morning!" Inga exclaimed as she saw her aunt, nearly dropping a roll, but catching it quickly.

“Good morning, Inga. Happy Birthday, by the way,” Elsa smiled.

“My birthday isn’t until tomorrow,” Inga replied, then seemed to remember herself, adding, “but thank you.”

“Are you looking forward to the party?” Elsa asked, not entirely sure what Inga’s honest answer would be.

“I really don’t know,” Inga stated. “I have to be honest, I’m not sure I want that many people focusing on me. Of course, it’s my own fault that the guest list grew. I suppose my mother didn’t think quite so many people would be coming when she sent those out.”

Elsa laughed quietly to herself. “Well, where are you going right now? I don’t suppose many people are awake this early.”

“I’m just heading back to my room. If you'd like to join me, you’re welcome to.”

“Of course, if you don’t mind the company,” Elsa replied, following her to her room, and opening the door, since Inga’s hands were full, and they sat down at the table by the window, which was wide open to let in the warm summer air.

“Would you like anything?” Inga asked, setting down her tray which had a little more food than she’d be able to eat.

“I’m good, but thank you,” her aunt replied.

Inga sat eating for a little, pouring herself some more coffee. Her aunt sat quietly, saying nothing, but it didn’t feel uncomfortable like some silent moments could feel.

“Aunt Elsa,” Inga asked, “this spring, when you told me to send Elizabeth your best wishes, did you mean anything in particular?”

Elsa looked at her niece quietly, the girl’s face as hard to read as ever. “Why do you ask?”

“You know she had a baby earlier this month,” Inga stated. “She and Lars did. I was just wondering… do you keep track?”

“Sometimes,” Elsa admitted, feeling a little guilty.

Inga shifted uncomfortably in her chair.

“Inga, if it makes you feel better, I don’t… I try not to spy.”

“I wasn’t worried about that,” Inga replied a little too quickly.

“I know you’ve been writing more letters than your mother is aware of,” Elsa told her with a bit of a smirk.

“I- I’m sorry, I can stop that,” Inga stammered, “if it’s a problem.”

“I didn’t mean it like that,” Elsa reassured her niece, “but, you know there are, well, procedures you’re supposed to follow. If you think there’s anything serious, you might want to go ahead and say so.”

“Oh…” Inga swallowed. “It’s… um… not official yet.”

“If we’re talking about what’s official, you’re supposed to get approval from the council. It’s usually just a formality, of course, but last I heard you haven’t asked your mother about anything yet, you’ll have to wait that much longer.”

“Who said anything about waiting?” Inga asked. “Why would I care about waiting?”

“I’m just saying, the council had several years to get used to the idea of your father, so just think ahead a little bit.”

Inga sat still and looked nervously out the window.

“You can tell me if I’m talking nonsense, but you should be sensible about this,” her aunt warned her. “I-”

“It’s not like… I’m not my mother.”

“I know that very well,” Elsa smiled. “You two can be quite different, and I try to remind your mother about that when I can. And Henry seems like a very nice boy. His mother has told me a lot of nice things about him. I’m not worried about him at all.”

Inga looked like she was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock at the door. Inga looked at her aunt, then got up and walked to the door without saying a word.

Inga opened the door to Prince Henry standing smiling, and looking somewhat nervous. “Good morning,” he said, reaching for Inga’s hand.

Inga stepped back quickly. “Henry, do you remember my Aunt Elsa?” gesturing toward Elsa.

“Yes, of course,” Henry replied, quickly gathering himself to look serious.

Elsa stood up and walked over. “It’s nice to see you again, Henry,” she smiled, offering her hand. Henry took her hand and gave it a polite kiss.

“Did you have a good trip here?” he asked.

“Yes, thank you,” she replied. “I hope your family is well.”

“Yes, they are, thank you,” Henry responded.

“Henry,” Inga interjected, “have you had breakfast? I brought up some extra food.”

“Um, no, I haven’t eaten yet.”

“Why don’t you join us?” Inga asked. “I’m sure my aunt wouldn’t mind?” Inga looked pointedly at her aunt Elsa, hoping after nearly getting a lecture from her, at least, she thought that was where it was going, her aunt wouldn’t suddenly leave the room. Then again, she did say he seemed nice.

“Yes, of course,” her aunt smiled.

***

Henry looked around Arendelle’s market square. This was his third day here, and he felt like he knew the place fairly well now. During the slightly awkward breakfast with Inga and her aunt that morning, Elsa had given him what he could only describe as a knowing look. He had to wonder if Inga had told her that they were already engaged, but he couldn’t imagine Inga doing that. Of course, people always made assumptions like that, didn’t they? He wanted to make it properly official before they started telling people they were engaged, though.

When he was in Portugal, he had managed to find himself alone in Lisbon. Hilde had insisted on mailing the letter to Inga that she had seen him writing, or, at least, having her maid mail it, but she had gone with the maid, and at first, Henry was with them. Hilde and her maid went in to look at some dresses, and Henry waited outside, but then saw the jewelry shop. The ring had caught his eye, and he bought it right away, almost memorizing what the jeweler had told him about it. He was out of the shop before his sister had decided which dresses she wanted, and hadn’t told anyone about his purchase, though he knew very well that his sister suspected as much. She could read him too well sometimes.

He felt his pocket to make sure it was still there. Now to find a time.

“Prince Henry!” someone called out from across the road.

“Yes?” Henry looked across the street, and there were two young men that he may or may not have seen before. They knew him, though.

“I thought it was you! Georg, I told you he was coming, you didn’t believe me!”

“You’re right, Paul,” said the other.

Henry still couldn’t remember who they were. He would have to pretend.

“Come on, Henry,” urged Georg, “let’s go have some drinks and catch up. I haven’t seen you since your Coronation last year!”

***

Anna sat back in the garden enjoying the laughter as her children played. Her sister had arrived early that morning and was entertaining them by making whatever ice toys they asked for, the baby taking shaky steps as she attempted to follow them around. Inga had come over to sit with her a few minutes before, but hadn’t said anything, and there were things she wanted to know.

It was increasingly frustrating that she had been too busy to find time to talk, especially since Inga and Henry hadn’t been able to keep their eyes off each other the other night at dinner, even if they, perhaps, thought they weren’t being obvious. And Frederick had mentioned being certain that they were writing more than what went out in the official mail. She would have to ask Elsa about that.

“Mother?” Inga asked as she looked over.

“Yes, Inga?”

“Yesterday, Father said you wanted to talk to me.”

“I did. Do you have time now?”

“That works. What did you want to talk about?”

“Well, I suppose there’s your party. We’ve had a lot of guests arriving, but you’ve only had one join us for dinner,” Anna hinted, hoping that Inga would admit the rest.

Inga sat thoughtfully for a moment, then began pulling at her hair nervously.

“The other night at dinner… what did you think?”

Anna took a deep breath and tried not to smile too much. She reached out and grabbed Inga’s hand. “I don’t think you’re asking me about the food or the table manners of your brothers,” Anna said with a smirk. “I’ll just say he seems very nice. I’m sure you would tell me if he wasn’t.”

“Of course,” Inga said. “And… if there were anything the council needed to do, would you…”

Anna tried not to speak too quickly. “I’m not trying to rush you, but the official details with these things do take time, you know, so the sooner we start, it would be better. I can make sure the council is available the day after tomorrow, would that work?”

“Um, yes,” Inga said, hugging her knees. “I… we… we have been talking about… well, things.”

“Things?”

“I don’t want to say more if he’s not here right now,” Inga said.

“You’ll need to be more specific than that when you meet with the council, you know.”

Anna decided to leave things at that for now. She hoped the council wouldn’t give too much push back to Henry courting Inga, especially since there had been rumors circulating back the fall before about their already being engaged. Inga seemed to be done talking, and anything more that Anna wanted to talk to her about would best not be done with so many people around.

“Do you know what you’ll be wearing tomorrow?” Anna asked, changing the subject.

“I haven’t really put much thought to it, to be honest,” Inga admitted.

“Well, I’ll check in with Gerda later, and I’m sure we’ll find something nice for you.”

“That would be helpful,” Inga acknowledged.

“Come on, you two,” Frederick shouted as he ran over. He helped Anna up, and Inga followed behind, ready for whatever game they had planned on the other side of the garden.

***

There was a small fire going in the library, even though the windows were all wide open for the breeze. The family, aside from the youngest children, was gathered after dinner, and Frederick was talking on and on about the academy and his friends from the training voyage in the spring. Inga sat near the window, wondering what Henry was up to this evening. She had almost wanted to find him after dinner, and invite him to join them in the library, since everyone had gone to bed so early the night he had arrived. They would still have time, even if the party was too busy. As both her aunt and her mother had pointed out, they needed to start the process with the council if they even wanted to think about a wedding date, and they did want to properly tell her parents, of course.

“Inga?” Frederick asked.

“What?” Inga hadn’t been paying full attention, she realized.

“If I’m studying in Corona, it’ll give you a nice excuse to visit, won’t it?” Frederick teased her.

“Oh, um, right, I suppose it would,” Inga replied, almost yawning, and too tired to even try to be evasive about answering Frederick’s question.

“Is Father going to need to carry you to bed just like Sofia?” Peder teased.

“No, but I should probably go to bed,” Inga replied. “Good night, everyone.”

“Good night, Inga,” Anna said as her daughter left the library.

***

Peder went over to Anton, and the two quietly discussed another song to play. As the music started, Frederick sat down for a game of chess with Olaf, who had wanted to play the winner of Frederick’s game with Inga earlier. Inga had won.

Elsa had been sitting quietly next to Anna on the sofa, though she hadn’t said anything for most of the evening. “Anna?” she prodded.

“Yes, Elsa?” Anna asked, slightly startled, though not loudly enough for any of the boys to notice.

“Has Inga said anything to you about Prince Henry?”

“Yes, she has, and I’m going to get the council together the day after the party, though she hasn’t outright said what they want,” Anna said as quietly as she could without letting the whispering become suspicious. “If you know something, you’ll tell me, right?”

“Of course,” Elsa promised, “I think they’re just waiting for the right moment to make it official.”

“I got that idea from what she told me, but I wish she would be that straightforward with me.”

“I don’t know anything particularly illuminating, though from what his mother has written, he’s fairly smitten, I think. Nothing official there, either, of course.”

Kristoff came in from taking Sofia to bed, and sat down beside her.

“I don’t think there’s anything to worry about,” Elsa said, not sounding as confident as Anna would have liked. Anna looked up at Kristoff, who was focused on the boys. The twins had just finished playing something on their violins, and Anna realized it was probably a good time to call it an evening.

“Kristoff, do you think it’s time that Anton and Peder got to bed?”

“I think you’re right,” he told her. “Anton, Peder, it’s getting late. Why don’t you go to bed now?”

The twins groaned, but packed up the violins and said their good nights. Their chatter could be heard for a while as they walked toward their rooms. Frederick looked up from his game after they left.

“I know you were talking about Inga and Henry,” he said calmly, focusing back on the chess game.

“Oh! What are we talking about?” Olaf piped in.

“Nothing,” Kristoff grumbled, “and I think it should stay that way until there’s something official.”

“It’s about as close to official as you can get without being official,” Frederick muttered.

“I love unreliable narrators!” Olaf giggled.

#kristanna #frozen fanfic #OC Inga #1865 #prince of two realms #ocapp

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