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quirklessidiot · 3 years

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title : cigarettes and parfaits [4] pairing : older!nanami kento x younger!reader [13 year age gap, ft toji fushiguro] Genre: romance, fluff, slice of life, josei, angst, comedy, strangers to lovers au

Summary: you’re pretty sure you’d remember marrying a man 13 years older than you, right? Warnings: alcohol, smoking, mild smut, y/n making stupid decisions, cliche fluff, everyones a human-au so yeh non-canon stuff and everyone’s happy (periODT)

Notes: lil development right there HAHSHSHHS , yes tojis appearing soon guYS hddhdhdh thank u for ur patience ily all and yall stay safe and drink lots and ltos of water!! sorry for the late update!

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You stare at the ring on your hand as you stand next to Nanami Kento in the grocery shop, you and him have agreed to see each other and go out once a week while fixing up the divorce papers.

Last week you both had gone to a cafe after work but had to end early since Yuuji had fell down the stairs (despite being athletic, the boy was awfully clumsy). This week, you both decided to do something mundane.

Grocery shopping.

“Hm, what does Yuuji think about this?” You asked, showing the man some bars of rice krispies, “He seems to be a sweet-tooth.”

“Sukuna is the sweet-tooth, Yuuji isn’t really picky with food.”

“Huh,” You hummed, “Sukuna seems so soft despite all the tattoo’s.”

Nanami rolls his eyes at your statement, “He’s just, as kids like to call these days, a nerd.” he retorts, taking the peanut butter off the shelf and carefully placing it in the grocery cart, “He enjoys mathematics and art,”

“Ah, hence the tattoo’s.” you thought out loud.

“I almost lost it when he went home a few months ago looking like that.” He sighs, running his hands through his hair, “It was a sign of rebellion, saying that he didn’t want to move to Tokyo.”

You chuckled, eyes on him, “Must’ve shot up your blood pressure, Kento.”

He clicks his tongue in dismay, the memory still fresh. Nanami Kento unlike what Gojo Satoru said was a very easy person to like and accompany. Ever since that ‘mild’ mishap two weeks ago, you’d have calls and little quick meet-ups aside from the once a week dates.

At times it felt like the little wedding at the Izakaya hadn’t happened, it was as if you were just going out with him.

Nanami Kento didn’t even have to try so hard to make you comfortable, he was just...there and everything just seemed right. He had easily fit right in with your routine.

You continue to watch him and he stops in the middle of his tracks, blinking heavily, “Ah,” he mumbles, placing a hand over his eye.

“Oh,” you paused in your tracks too, “Are you alright, Kento?”

“Just dust,” He mumbles, “It probably got in.”

You hold back a laugh, how mundane, “Here, let me…”

You slowly take his hand away from his face, his eyes shut tight, trying to hold in the pain from the dust getting in his eyes, “Do you mind bending down a bit lower, Kento?” you ask, “I’ll have to blow it out of your eye.”

Nanami follows your orders and bends down. You slowly cup his cheeks and lean in closer to his eyes and softly blow. You notice the slight twinge of his body, the reaction making you inwardly giddy, “Feel better?” you whispered.

The older man opens his eyes and only then do you notice just how close you two were with each other. For a moment, movement around you is slow and you don’t even notice Maki Zen’in standing right in front of you along with Yuta Okkatsu.

“Sensei?”

You finally snap back to reality when you hear that very familiar voice calling you out. It seemed like Nanami had been caught up in the moment too, “Oh,” You cleared your throat, letting go immediately of Nanami’s face and jumping back, “Maki-chan.Yuta-kun. What a surprise.”

The young girl narrowed her eyes while Yuta’s ears were evidently red, signaling that he felt very embarrassed to walk in on that moment, “Hi sensei.” Yuta greets, clearing his throat, “I-uh sorry about that, I told Maki to walk away and-”

“It’s fine, Yuta-kun.” You laugh, a bit nervous. What would happen if she told Yuji and Sukuna about this? You knew how Maki was sort of close with the twins, although she did not know who Nanami was, she may describe him and if the boys were smart enough to catch on with it, you’d be entangled in it pretty quickly and you weren’t ready to meet them as their ‘oji-san’s’ partner.

You were a bit nervous and it was showing.

Nanami takes quick notice of this and slowly wraps his fingers around yours, a small smile appearing on his lips, “Good afternoon, you must be my partner’s students.” he greets, the man had a way with younger ones, you could only imagine how he was as a father figure to the boys growing up, “It’s nice to finally put some faces on the kids that Y/N loves to gush about.”

Unlike your nervousness a while ago, this man is calm, cool, and collected. You almost envy him at how good he’s doing this.

“At least you picked someone better than Toji-ojisan.” Maki nods, “This guy looks actually more serious with life than him.”

You feel Nanami’s brow quirk up at what she just said.

“A-Anyways, Sensei…” Yuta clears his throat, “We’ll leave you and your boyfriend together. See you at Math class tomorrow!” He hurriedly grabs Maki’s wrist and zooms away at a speed of light. Leaving you two awkwardly standing there.

“Toji?” Nanami asks, curiously peering at you, “An admirer, I assume?”

“Megumi’s otosan.” You mumbled, embarrassed, “He likes to play jokes and all that. It’s nothing serious.”

“Hm.” he mumbled, a small dismayed look crossed his features and you wonder why, “If he does anything uncomfortable, you can pull my name out. I wouldn’t mind.”

“I’ll be sure to take note of that.”

You both continue your way down the grocery aisle, not even noticing that he still has his long hand wrapped around yours.

“Y/N-sensei…” Nobara drawled, placing her head on top of the wooden end of the mop, “How come we never knew you had a boyfriend?”

“Oi,” Megumi growled, “You’re supposed to be cleaning.”

“You’re just jealous that Y/N-sensei didn’t get to be your new okaasan.” Nobara bit back, putting her tongue out. You watched as the raven-haired boy chunk the blackboard eraser at her direction, a vein popping in his forehead.

“Stupid,” He replied, “I’d never let Y/N-sensei near the jiji.”

“What’s he like, Y/N-sensei?” Junpei asked, tapping his chin, cutting the argument short, “I heard Maki-senpai talking about him.”

You watch as Yuuji placed his head on his best friend’s shoulder, “Yeah, she was telling me how older he looked than you.” he exclaimed, you nervously gulped down. Yuuji sure wasn’t helping the situation at all.

“Well,” You chuckled, trying to remain calm and oblivious, “He’s nice and he has kids.”

“Ha.” Sukuna droned, stopping whatever he was doing, his punishment despite not being given any by Nitta was helping the cleaners clean for the whole week, much to his dismay, he had to follow or you’d be giving him a slip, “You’re dating an old man? I thought the reason why you didn’t date the Zen’in-jiji was because he was old and he had kids.”

“Oh.” you looked down on your books on the desk, embarrassed, “I don’t have a problem with kids. In fact, I’d love to meet them.”

“Wah,” Yuuji’s eyes were sparkling now as he hurried in front of you and placed his elbows on top of your table and head on top of his hands, “I hope I really get to meet someone like you, sensei.”

“Stupid, I doubt any sane person would want to go with you.” Nobara said across the room, making Yuuji glare at her and started teasing her.

You chuckled once again at their antics. Meanwhile Sukuna continues to stare at you, eyes narrowing especially at the ring on your ring finger. For some odd reason, it held quite the familiarity.

Yuuji likes to think that Nanamin is the best godfather out there, technically, he was like a father to them already. So he had always wondered why he never got married, he was sure that when they were out a few times, many women would crowd for their ojisan.

His father’s very close friend, Haibara-ojisan had mentioned one fleeting moment back when he was babysitting them that Nanamin was very secretive on who he liked that even he didn’t know if he’d ever been in a relationship.

But things were different these days, for the past two weeks, he’d have one day wherein he’d go home later than usual. It was odd to say the least and not like he minded really, they were high school kids after all since Nanamin hated overtimes.

He mentioned it to Sukuna but his twin just rolled his eyes and said, “Man probably needs to chase the bag or something, he technically is paying for this nice house and two freeloaders here.”

Yuuji doubted it though! Nanamin earned pretty well and he didn’t really need overtime since he was technically the boss or so he heard from Geto-ojisan a few nights ago.

So while he was making them some katsudon for dinner that night and Yuuji was doing some homework for your class, he decided to ask the question.

“Saaay, nanamin-ojisan…” he drawled, placing his pen down, “You’re coming home a lot later than normal these days…”

The older blonde turns to the younger twin, face still straight-lace and stoic, something that Yuuji was accustomed to, “Work has me by the neck.” he replies shortly.

“Every wednesday’s?” he quips, tilting his head to the side.

“Yes.”

“You aren’t dating anyone?”

Silence erupted between them, the only sound could be heard was the sizzling of the chicken on the pan, “What made you say that?” he asked stiffly and maybe, if Yuuji was ignorant, he wouldn’t have noticed the slight twitch of his brow but he wasn’t.

Yuuji prided himself to be an observant person, someone had said he could pass off to be a detective in the near future, he had the agility and the observation skills (sukuna said otherwise though and said he’d get himself killed if he were to ever enter that field)

“You sometimes have that weird look on your face when you look at your phone.” the boy pointed out, “But Sukuna says you’re just chasing the bag so maybe he’s right, he’s kind of the smarter twin after all.” he mumbles the last part with great disdain.

Nanami lowers the fire on the stove and places his hands on the counter in front of Yuuji, “What if I told you I was sort of seeing someone?” he mused, humoring the young boy.

“Are you really?” Yuuji’s eyes widened, surprised written all over his features, “What are they like, Nanamin-ojisan? Are they pretty? Do they know about us?”

“Oi what’s the noise about?” Sukuna’s raspy voice cuts through Yuuji’s excited one as he enters the kitchen, hair still wet from the shower and in house clothes with a towel hung on his neck.

“I told you Nanamin-ojisan was seeing someone!” Yuuji yelled, eyes sparkling since he was right this time, he quickly returned his gaze back to the older man, “When do we get to see them? Are they nice? How’d you guys even meet?”

“You’re seeing someone?” Sukuna spat, eyes wide in complete surprise, “How’d you even get someone to stay around with your uptight attitude?”

“Yah!” Yuuji yells, “Nananmin-ojisan is nice with women unlike you, no wonder girls are very scared to approach you!”

“Shut up,” Sukuna grumbles towards his twin then turns towards his godfather, “How the hell did you even meet?”

Nanami just shrugs, telling them they’ll know soon enough as he returns to his cooking. The boys seemed to dislike his answer though and continued to bug him. After cooking dinner and having their fill, he returns to his room and whips out his phone, a text message from you saying, ‘hey, the boys asked me about you earlier. They heard from maki-chan.’

The blonde wonders if he weren’t drunk, would he even consider doing this sort of thing? Dating was really out of the question, he admits he isn’t in the right place to go out with anyone especially with a young person like you.

He thinks he’s taking advantage of the power-dynamics since he’s older.

He doesn’t even deny how weird it was that you're still hanging around him especially when you had a far richer man as one of your admirers. Satoru may or may not have overhead Yuuji gossiping about you one time and your ‘relation’ with Megumi’s father, it was definitely a small world and judging from the Toji you had mentioned a few days ago, it wasn’t hard to connect the dots that it was actually Toji Zen’in, a member of one of japan’s high business clans.

He shakes his head before pressing the call button, it only takes a few rings until you answered, “Hey kento.” You greeted, “What’s up?”

He hears the sound of a whizzing electric mixer on the other line.

“Boys gave you trouble?”

“No,” he could almost feel the smile on your words, “They were just surprised I liked a man with kids.”

“I reckoned, Yuuji seemed to have caught up too in my side. Been asking why I’m going overtime.”

Silence settled between you two for a moment and Nanami wonders if you’re scared out of your wits. You might be backing out this deal after testing those waters, “Maybe you should tell me when I could meet them then? We wouldn’t want them to run into us during one of our outings or when we’re fixing up the divorce.” you replied softly.

“Hm,” he mumbled, “I’ll be sure to ask them about that. For a temporary setting, you sure take this matter quite seriously, Y/N.”

“Well, I did say I’d help you out.”

A small smile reaches his lips as he hears your small and shy voice. It seemed like having people to check up on you by the end of the day wasn’t so bad, after all.

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moonlit-imagines · 4 years

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Headcanons for being Tony Stark’s Daughter (The Intense Years)

Tony Stark x daughter!reader

warnings:

a/n: y/n is 16-17, also ive really never written anything about team iron man so this was weird, someone needs to tell me i dont need every single movie detail in here

prompt: takes place from cacw and smhc

The Early Years (1) The Teenage Years (2) The Aftermath (4) Continued (5)

after the events in sokovia, you set up the relief fund for displaced sokovians and dealt with physical clean up while the avengers...

well, they had to deal with the press—and the governments of the world

getting to know your new suit AI, JOSHUA

briefly looking for bruce; no luck there

you ended up doing the MIT september foundation presentation with tony

and ending the presentation after pepper’s name popped up on the screen

“it’s probably best we get out of here”

you were his entire support system while he was going through his break with pepper

meeting charles spencer’s mother, who really gave your dad a piece of her mind

“my son died, but your daughter gets to live on. if you lost her, maybe you’d show some sympathy for murdering my child”

*awkward silence from you*

*awkward silence from tony otw to the compound*

HATING the sound of the sokovia accords, yet understanding why they’re being ratified

being torn between signing them or not and having a huge argument with the other avengers

“y/n, why dont you listen to your dad for once and sign the damn thing”

“uncle rhodey, you know why i dont want to sign. if they have us, they have access to our suits. you really think the UN should be telling us how to use them?”

“your defense doesn’t even make sense. i had the war machine or iron patriot or whatever the hell you want to call it, but the military was calling the shots”

“and look where you are now”

“right, well i wouldn’t expect a kid to understand”

“are you kidding me, rhodes? you’re gonna play the ‘im older than you’ card?”

comforting wanda while she feared being taken

and as soon as you heard about what happened in lagos

“think about it, maximoff. if you didnt do what you did, do you know how many more casualties there may have been?”

“but i killed innocents”

“no, rumlow killed innocents. you contained that blast better than anyone else could have and you prevented a whole bunch of deaths, give yourself some credit”

okay, so you weren’t the best at talking someone down while they were upset

staying in berlin with your father while the whole bucky thing began to get sorted out

but he sent you out to stay with nat while he had some “private time” with steve

tony keeping you close to him during the power outage at the base

until it turned out you brought your suit and tony did not!

everyone was looking at you to take down bucky, but it just seemed like a bad idea, you didn’t want to hurt him because you didn’t want to hurt steve

stalling to try and buy steve time to subdue his friend

“y/n, come on, for christ sake!”

“got it, dad! i know what im doing!”

“i dont think you do!”

feeling your stomach drop when bucky shot into your dad’s hand, if it wasn’t for his latest invention, he may have gotten seriously hurt

you had a slight change of heart after that, you couldn’t bare to lose your dad. not after all those close calls...

getting yelled at by secretary ross and the wonderful 36 hour ultimatum you, nat, and tony received

“i have a plan”

“don’t say the spider boy”

“fine, i wont say it”

a nice trip to queens :)

when this parker kid finally got home, tony left you to socialize with his aunt

small talk is sometimes unbearable

“so, what’s it like being tony stark’s daughter?”

“honestly? im always tired”

peter becoming a tagalong on your mission, which you didn’t really think was appropriate

“dad, i dont really think we should’ve brought the kid...”

“why? you’re about the same age as him, its not much different”

“um...no, i meant this isnt his battle. i don’t care how old he is”

face off between tony and cap where you literally just swallowed all your pride and apologized because you couldn’t handle the fact that the team was being ripped apart like this

team ups with Spider-Man

“so, uh, do you hate me or something?”

“hey, kid? we’re kind of in the middle of something, i’ll get back to you on that”

“it’s a yes or no question, y/n”

“pass”

so, things didn’t exactly go as planned...

your (former) teammates were taken to the RAFT and you couldn’t pull it together in front of them

they were pretty pissed at you

“im sorry, im so sorry, i should’ve done better”

they ignored you (up until scott lang)

“all you stark’s are the same”

“stay out of this, bugboy”

taking to the remote hydra base in another famous father/daughter teamup

“just like the old days, right kiddo?”

“i guess so”

“hey, cheer up, it’s not all that bad”

waltzing right in there to meet your friend and foe

seeing the video of your grandparents dying

*being killed

absolutely stunned by seeing such a gruesome thing

even after all you’ve seen, this really got to you

you were robbed of ever meeting them, which made you angry, but you couldn’t stay angry because there were so many things out of everyones control

realizing that this was a good time to hold tony back

“JOSHUA, lock down y/n’s suit. protocol: baby gate”

apparently your dad still had some old protocols in your suit that you hadn’t found yet

“JOSHUA? reboot! override protocol: baby gate”

“i’m sorry, miss y/n, but i cannot do that”

watching your father attempt to get revenge

and get critically injured

simultaneously working on opening the suit back up for a bad plan

finally getting the emergency release and stumbling out of your suit, rushing towards the conflict and throwing yourself in the middle of it

“please, dad. enough damage has been done.”

“y/n, get out of the way”

he saw you shaking and crying and he realized what he was doing

attacking the only family you guys really had

getting shoved out of the way so that they could end this fight once and for all

JOSHUA finally rebooting and bringing the suit over to shield you while you helplessly watched the end of this fight

when bucky and steve left, your suit disarmed and you crouched down beside your father

“come on, let’s just go home”

“im sorry”

“i know, it’s okay”

trying to comfort your dad after his defeat

you picked up cap’s shield and returned to your suit, it was time to go home

after a brief time of recovery (while you helped work on uncle rhodey’s prototype prosthetics), there was a slight change of plans for you

“okay, so for your punishment after what you pulled during my...divorce with cap, you’re going to babysit the spiderling so you gain some perspective”

“hold on, what?! what do you mean ‘perspective?’”

“i mean you dont know what it’s like to be in charge of the life of a teenager, so now you get to find out! congratulations on your promotion!”

it was not fun at all because peter kept blowing up your phone and you kept having to tell him there was nothing for him to do

Y/N: I’ll let you know when there’s a spider-level threat, kapeesh?

P. Parker: Yes, ma’am, sorry.

peter going behind your back to do some “superhero work”

and you having to swoop in to fix everything last second

“come on, you stole my thunder, y/n!”

“no, peter, i saved your life. next time you have a lead, call me first”

and then he didn’t 😌✨💕

“Y/N, incoming call from ‘big fat meanie’”

“put him through, JOSHIE...hey dad, how’s dubai?”

“taking care of a kid is harder than it looks, isn’t it?”

“don’t start with me”

damage control ahahah 🤡

“peter, why cant you just call me in? you don’t stop texting me for months but for this you go radio silent? you almost died. and you put a bunch of lives in danger! do you want me to have to go to your aunt and tell her you died?”

“im sorry! i just...i dont want to be a sidekick”

“kid, you’re gonna have a long time to make a name for yourself...but not if you’re dead!”

he started crying and you were very uncomfortable so you tried to hug him? it helped.

letting him off easy (just like your dad did to you growing up)

but apparently tony came back and took the suit anyways and you were pretty pissed about it

avengers moving day :) yes, part of your punishment was helping happy with moving day and hearing him gush about how you were “growing into such a responsible adult”

“happy i dont know if you noticed but ive basically been an adult since i was 12”

“keep telling yourself that, kiddo”

seeing an explosion and immediately knowing it was peter

“i’ll see you later, happy, love you!”

investigating the crash site and whaddaya know, there’s peter and his first bad guy, you were kind of proud

“peter, you okay?”

“nope!”

“okay, cool”

more damage control lmao (a/n: yall sick of damage control yet?)

a congratulatory call from your dad

“hey! you did pretty good, all things considered. why don’t you take the kid to the avengers compound for his special surprise?”

“aye aye, see you soon.”

“love you, kiddo”

“you too, dad”

quick fast forward to peter rejecting the position as an avenger while the press was outside, yes, you were surprised

but then your dad finally proposed to pepper, it was a pretty cool engagement announcement

“y/n, will you be my maid of honor?”

“duh!”

happily ever after (a/n: until the next part is up)

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xxmiizcornerxx · 3 years

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Do I Love You Because You Are So Beautiful? (Sero Hanta x Black! Reader)

A/N: Happy Black History Month!!!! I am back with some fresh ideas, new motivation, and more drive than evah!! Now for the most part I’ve been gone due to personal reasons, high school, and juggling my very first job! Just some crazy things been going on. Lol I’ve wrote this about like 5 different times but yes now on to some context.

So a few nights ago before all this winter madness, I was watching Rodgers and Hammerstein’s Cinderella movie. And let me tell you right now, Prince Christopher reminded me of Sero so much. Plus WE NEED MORE SERO APPRECIATION Anyways, this song just put me in my feels! So for my black queens let me give yall some serotonin! Enjoy~ Small disclaimer though, Mina is your fairy godsister 🥰

https://youtu.be/4P85B54YSuc

“It’s not midnight yet.”

“I want to go now.” (Y/N) said in a small panic. After her small talk with the Queen, the girl fled feeling overwhelmed with a sense of guilt. “Oh, so you’re just giving up?” Mina said with her hands on her hips with a look that screams ‘You can’t be serious.’ With a small sigh, (Y/N) looked at Mina, “I’m not who they think I am.”

“All they’re thinking is that you’re the most beautiful girl at the ball. And you are.” Mina said motioning to (Y/N) with an encouraging voice. While (Y/N)’s back was turn, the prince lightly rushed into the garden in search. With a turn of his head, he let out a small breath of relief seeing that the mystery girl hadn’t run off on account of his mother. “ You’re still here.” As her fairy godsister disappeared, (Y/N) turned around to see Sero. “Yes. I was just-.” the girl trailed off before turning back around to find Mina was gone. “Please. I don’t know what my parents said to you, but I apologize.” He said coming up to her with a worried look clear in his face.

“Oh, no, no, they were wonderful...compared to my family.” she said looking up at him with a small smile, trying to ease his nerves. “I wanna meet your family.” And just like that her smile vanished as her eyes grew big with concern, “No you don’t.” “Everyone in your life.” “No, really, you don’t.” she said with a bit of a stern tone with a hint of dread of him ever having to meet her step sisters and step mother. Sero looked down at her and gave her a light chuckle, “That bad, huh?” With a glance down and breathless laugh she gave a tight wry smile, “Well they didn’t want me to come here tonight.” She explained walking past him, “Well I’m glad you did.” he spoke out quickly catching her interest. Looking at one another, they smiled giving a small laugh. Taking his hand, the two walked around the swan fountain. “To tell you the truth... I almost didn’t come myself.” he admitted to her, “Well, how can the prince not show up to his own ball?” she questioned. “Well don’t you think it’s a little medieval...?” he asked as they walked to the entrance leading into the ballroom. They stopped looking at the people dancing, “ Everyone circling around...as if I were some prize bull they were trying to rope in.” He continued on with a small smile.

It caused (Y/N) to give a little giggle, “Go ahead and laugh, but this is serious.” He said turning to face her, gently grasping both of her hands. “If I’m going to spend the rest of my life with someone, she’s gotta be-” Cutting him off, (Y/N) slipped her hands out of his walking away from him giving a small twirl, “Well she’s gotta be...exciting.” She stopped as Sero chuckled, “I guess.” He jogged up to her with both of his gloves clutched in his hands. “But sweet.” she said mocking sweetness, thinking of all her stepmother ever said to her stepsisters. “Uh...not that sweet.” he said stopping in front of her with a light laugh wondering where she was going with this. Taking a seat, (Y/N) kept going almost as if she were in a bit of a trance, “And a devoted servant, forever and ever.” she said with a fake smile. “Servants, I’ve got already.” he said sitting next to her looking into her beautiful (E/C) eyes. “ What I need, is someone I can really talk to.” ‘he said with emphasis on need. This caused (Y/N) to smile feeling as though she was right about what a man would want. At least what the prince wanted.

“You know what I wish? I wish-” he started off a bit with excitement, “You know the trouble with most people is? They sit around wishing for something to happen instead of just doing something about it.” she blurted out remembering what Mina said to her. If Mina was there, she bet that the girl would be smiling ear to ear filled with pride. After she said that, Sero thought about it for a second and smiled realizing, “You’re right.” Getting down onto one knee, he looked up at her with total admiration and what felt like love in his eyes. “May I ask you a question?” (Y/N) gulped silently hoping he wasn’t about to ask what she think he was going to ask. “O..Of course.”

In the pale blue moonlight, he looked up at her with a smile, “Do you think it’s possible to meet someone and know in an instant that she’s the one?” With a small pause she smiled with a nod, “It’s very possible.” “I feel so strange, like I’m not myself. Or maybe it’s just with you, I am myself. Not the self people want me expect me to be, but the real self I w.. ” he stopped catching himself. Laughing he shook his head, “I’m not making any sense, am I?” “Actually, you’re making perfect sense to me.” she said with a soft smile, “And yet...that’s what’s so scary.” she shook her head a bit looking into his eyes. “Scary...and confusing...and wonderful...all at the same time.”

“Do I love you because you’re beautiful or are you beautiful because I love you? Am I making believe I see in you, a girl too lovely to be really true?” He sang softly standing to his feet causing the girl to follow, “Do I want you because your wonderful, or are you wonderful because I want you? Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream? Or are you really as beautiful as you seem?” He finished caressing the girl’s cheek softly with the back of his hand. “Maybe you’re imaging me. And maybe I’m imagining you too.” she said in slight disbelief walking away, “Am I making believe I see in you..a man to perfect to be really true?” She asked feeling Sero walk behind her gently placing his hands on her shoulders before she turned around to keep walking, “Do I want you because you’re wonderful or are you wonderful because I want you?” She stopped turning to him moving her hands up for him to take. Sero gladly went to her taking them with a smile. “Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream or are you really as wonderful as you seem?” They asked each other, both hearts racing looking deep into one another eyes. Sero took both gloved hand bringing it up to his lips and placed the softest, most gentle kiss upon her knuckles once he was done he placed a kiss upon her forehead. “I’ve always dreamed it would happen like this. And now it really has. I don’t ever want this night to end.” he confessed to her with a charming smile for which she returned. “Neither do I.” she whispered loud enough for him to hear before closing their eyes to share a kiss. Pulling away they embraced each other slowly, “Are you the sweet invention of a lover’s dream, or are you really as wonderful as you seem?”

The two remained like that for a small while before sharing another kiss. The young pair truly have found one another and longed for the night to never end. But alas it had to, for the clock struck midnight.

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A/N: DEAR LORD THAT TOOK FOREVER. But did you enjoy it? ╰(*°▽°*)╯Think I should make this into a full on story? Let me know! Also Happy *late* Valentines Day!! More stories will be on the way ☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆

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fictionalpeoplecompleteme · 3 years

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I’m a bisexual girl and I’m in love with Julie so I was wondering if maybe u could write one where the reader thought she was straight but slowly realizes she’s bi and in love with Julie, reader comes out to parents and when they don’t accept she runs to Julie and they kiss and it’s kinda angsty but then BAM fluff

Title: Valid

Request: Yes / No

Word Count: 3234 (!!)

Warnings: homophobia !!, probs not well written angst omg

(A/N): not me saying im back and not being back i hate myself. yall, there’s no schedule i just post whenever im like, active and thats a really bad habbit that i should NOT keep doing istg. also au where the band never died, but theyre never mentioned. anyways ty ty TY to the sweetie who asked for this ! i literally squealed when i read this request. not this being 3k words umm help

You had your moments. Those weird moments where you didn’t know what you were feeling, especially to the person you were feeling those emotions to. Like this one time where it was a normal day watching Disney Channel and eating pizza (basically living the dream) and then a new movie popped up. “Teen Beach Movie” was the film, and let me tell you, when you saw Butchy AND Lela wearing leather, let’s just say you were confused why felt his way for both of them... it wasn’t right.

No, of course it was right ! You had these feelings for both genders, and your feelings were valid, so why wasn’t it right? Well, it was a simple answer.

Your parents.

Of course, they didn’t down right say they hated the lgbtg+ community. Although they might as well have downright said that they did, because with the things they say,

“Why do they get a whole MONTH of pride?”

“Ugh, the gays are making it EVERYTHING about them.”

“Do they have to do that in public? Couldn’t they have waited until they got home?”

“Why would they put that in tv?! The kids are gonna watch that and think that they’re gay!”

Obviously you heard their views, and when you started to realize you somewhat fit in their hate demographic, you “decided” that you weren’t going to. And that’s how it has been for a long time.

RIIINNGG

Ugh, another school day.

“Kill me now.”

You got up your very comfortable bed, and did your daily routine. After you were finished with that and dinner, you were dropped off at the infamous Los Feliz High School. You were then greeted by your best friend, Octavia.

“Hey bestiee.” you joked.

“Hey rat.” Octavia said with the same energy.

“So, did you finally finish atla last night?” you asked.

“Of course! To have a chance to see my husbands is a chance I’ll always take. Even started watching tlok! Mako does looks scrumptious not gonna lie.” she said, doing that weird tucking her hair behind her ear and having a look of thirst on her face. Its the fact that she basically always does that for me.

“Not you finishing atla AND starting tlok the very same night. I don’t think that’s normal.” you said shaking your head.

“Lets just say that if I get diagnosed with insomnia, don’t be surprised.”

“I don’t think anyone would be.” you said while the both of you are putting your supplies in our locker.

“ANYWAYS, I’m sorry for you getting moved to Mr. G’s class. I know he can be very mean.” Octavia said sympathetically.

And it’s all true. Mr. G is basically known for being modern day Snape, favorites and all (especially to the popular kids). Considering you were fresh meat to his class, you were not looking forward to the inevitable insults.

“Ugh, don’t remind me. I can NOT stand the fact that I wasn’t even in his class in the first place, thinking I was safe, and then I got moved!” you yelled.

“I know, I know.” she said while putting her hands on your shoulder. “(y/n), if he even BREATHES in your direction, just tell me and I swear the next time I see him its on sight.” Octavia said with a very stern look on her face. “Honestly I can’t believe that the principle wouldn’t fire him, he has enough complaints for at least a suspension.”

“O, what would I do without you? And besides, don’t blame her. She genuinely tried to fire him. But I heard that he lawyered up to the point where he was basically untouchable.” you said.

“We lost.” “We truly did.”

Right after that conversation, the bell rang.

“Good luck (y/n)! I love you !!” said Octavia while going to her 1st period class.

“I love you too!” you yelled back.

Oh lord. Please please make this class bearable.

You walked to the door, and took a deep breath. As you went inside, not one second went by as you already got a taste of his scrutiny.

“Well well, if it isn’t the newbie! (y/n) (y/l/n). Just pick an empty seat as that’ll be the only way you’ll get someone to sit next to you.” he chuckled

You wanted to die right then and there.

And it got worse as the whole class seemed to find that insult funny, considering that they all laughed.

“O m gosh, Mr G. That was your best one yet!” said Carrie. Of course she had something to say. Not one situation where she kept her mouth shut and yelled her commentary to everyone in the room.

You shuffled your way to the back of the class, to find an empty seat next to this girl. She looked familiar, but not to the point where you knew her name. Though you wished you had. She looked quite.. pretty. With her amazing hair, and her beautiful eyes. Not to mention her face in general..

NO !

No. Of course you had these thoughts of her, she’s just naturally pretty, anyone would’ve thought that. You then put your backpack behind the seat and proceeded to sit down next to her. A few moments passed of you sitting next to the girl, until she said,

“Sorry about that. Mr G. can be very mean sometimes to everyone, -not that that’s okay!” she stuttered. “It’s just, don’t take it personally.”

“Er- thanks.”

“I’m Julie by the way! What’s your name?”

“I’m (y/n).”

“Nice you (y/n)! With each other, I promise you, we can get through his class.”

You smile at her. And Julie smiled back. of course she had to be nice too!

“Well Ms. (y/n), Ms. Molina, talking in my class? I’m not even mad, just surprised! Ms. (y/n) actually found someone to talk to!” said Mr. G.

Aaand of course, he has something to say again.

“I’m surprised she has anything to say at all, considering the amount of times you had already talked down to her. Just simply leave her alone.” said Julie with assert.

You were shocked to say the least. And it showed to, having a look of disbelief all over your face.

“Um, wel- uh, Ms. Molina, keep that mouth closed, if you don’t want to spend your lunch in detention.” said Mr G.

You were honestly very glad that she stood up for you in that moment. A little too glad, because in that time, the feelings started to flood in.

Of course, why wouldn’t it! She was just simply nice to you and you had already developed whole feelings for her! But was it exactly bad? Sure, your parents deemed that it already was, but that didn’t mean that you had to. This is who you were, a human being with valid feelings, and there was nothing wrong with that. So with this whole situation, you said with a big smile,

“Thank you.”

Hey, you never said you were good at speaking with other people. But I don’t think it mattered to Julie, because she had returned your smile, and in that moment you realized you can find yourself deeper in love.

The two of you really had bonded during class time. Sure, you can say that you both flirted but you were never really good at figuring that out, even when you were flirting with boys (it had always been Octavia’s job to figure that out.) But considering the things she said to you.

“I love your hair!”

“You have very nice hands.”

“Your eyes are a beautiful shade of (y/e/c).”

After class, you both knew that you liked, liked each other. But that's where the hard part came in, actually confessing. To be totally honest, you could barely manage confessing to a boy, imagine with Julie? Although you were happy to know that Julie had already thought about this, because when you both walked out the door, she took your hand and guided you to the music room, where the both of you were alone.

Both of you were facing each other. You could tell she was nervous, cause she was playing with her hands, and didn’t seem to try to make eye contact with you.

“(y/n), I know we just met this class,” she said, both chuckling, “but would you like to get coffee with me sometime?”

Oh boy, she actually asked you out! Don’t get you wrong, you were happy! In spite the fact that you had your parents to worry about. So with that, knowing all that was at risk, you still said with full confidence,

“I would love to.”

Julie gave you the biggest smile you had yet to see. She moved a strand of hair out of your face and then proceeded to hold your hands.

“It’s a date! How about at 4 after school?” she said.

“The perfect time.”

After exchanging numbers, you both felt ecstatic, the both of you just left the room with the biggest grin. You couldn’t believe that you had gotten a date with Julie! Now I know that you’re gonna say that you should’ve told Julie about your situation with your parents, but she looked so happy that you couldn’t possibly have ruined the moment with that.

After that amazing moment, you had managed to spot Octavia in the hallway. You walked up to her like you normally would, though this time you had a scared expression. You had never come out before. Though you thought the possibility of keeping this from your parents, this wasn’t something you could keep from her. So walking up to her, you just blurted out the truth, without a second thought.

“Hey! How was Mr-.”

“I’m bi!”

She seemed stunned after a second, but only a second as she bursted out laughing out of nowhere.

“Um-”

“Oh my gosh, the way that was the way you came out to me! It’s the disorganization for me.” said Octavia, while wiping her tears away.

“Wait-, you don’t care?” you asked confused.

“Do you want me to be bothered or something?” she asked in a more sarcastic tone.

“Well no- it's just- I don’t know, I was just scared I guess.”

“Listen,” she said sternly while again putting her hands on your shoulders as a way to comfort you. “I will love you no matter who you love. Understand?”

“And I you. The problem is my parents. I know what they think of people like me, and it’s not good. How am I going to survive this ughh.”

“They’re your parents, I’m sure it’ll be a shock to them, but if they truly love you, they’ll accept you.”

“Thank you Octavia, what will do without you?”

“Hey, that’s what I’m here for.”

After you finally finished your classes, you nervously went to the front of the school to wait for your mom to pick you up. You felt so nauseous, to the point where you were sure that you were going to throw up right there. After waiting for 5 minutes, your mom pulled up. You got in the car and you felt so nervous that you were just silent the whole car ride. Your mom for sure took notice.

“Hey sweetie, you’re alright?” said your mom.

“Yeah, I just don’t feel so well.”

“Oh, are you alright? Did you eat something bad maybe?”

“Yeah, probably something during lunch.”

And after that the conversation fully stopped as your mom noticed you were not in the mood to talk.

You finally got home and you felt even worse than before. You dreaded this moment, and just felt like passing out. As you got inside, you quickly went inside your room, not bothering to say hi to your dad. You put your stuff on the ground and just started to really think about this.

They’re my parents! Like Octavia said, they should still accept me, I’m their child. And if they don’t? They have to, right?

Right?

You finally built up the courage to go outside your room and go to the kitchen, where both of you parents were.

“Mom, dad? I need to tell you something.” you said, basically shaking.

“Sure, what is it sweetie?” said your dad.

And without a second thought, you just blurt it out?

“I’m bi!”

It was dead silent. And that scared you.

The part that truly scared you? Hearing the words that you had been dreading to hear.

“You’re pranking me, right?” you dad chuckled, as if it was a joke.

That’s when you started to get a little irritated. You knew how your parents were, so this reaction was inevitable. So considering all the preparation, you still got mad.

“Why would this be a prank?!” you said with an “attitude” (that’s what your parents would say at least, although you were just simply defending yourself).

“Honey, as much I love you, this isn’t natural.” said your mother with a normal tone, which you could argue was just as scary as an angry tone.

“If you actually loved me, you would accept me as I am!” you said, starting to actually get aggrieved.

“Don’t yell at your mother like that!” said your father, who actually stood up from his chair.

“I wouldn’t need to be yelling, if you would actually accept me for who I am, not all this!”

“LISTEN, I’m sure this is just a phase. You either change your ways or you are no longer considered my daughter! No daughter of mine would feel such a disgusting thing!” your father yelled.

That’s when you lost it, you knew that no matter what you did, they would never change their way. That’s why you just let it out, because they would never change their way, so why not just let it all out?

“You know what?! I’m going to leave! I rather be homeless than to live in a house with you two! My two parents who don’t even accept me, WHO DON’T MAKE ME FEEL LOVED OR VALIDATED!” you yelled.

At that point you were shaking and crying. With the anger that you were feeling inside you didn’t even think to get any clothes or basic necessities, you just grabbed your phone and just ran out with your parents yelling your name. But you didn’t care, you were not going back there, that’s for sure.

After that horrible fight, you went to a park that was near your house. You went inside a private bathroom that was thankfully unoccupied, cause if it wasn’t, you were pretty sure that you would’ve broken down right then and there. Once you had gone in there, you surprisingly didn’t cry. You just held it in, and really thought about your situation. You realized that it was pretty stupid of you that you didn’t get your belongings and then left the house. Oh! And that you were pretty much homeless.

After a good thinking session, you did the most sensical thing you could do in that situation.

You called Julie.

Now I know what you’re thinking! ‘Why Julie, why didn’t you call Octavia instead?’. Well it was pretty simple, you just desperately wanted to see Julie. You pressed on her contact, not really knowing what was coming with it. What if she thought you were weird? What if she laughed at you? What if she felt weirded out with you and then blocked your number? What if-

“Hello?”

“Julie?” You sounded pretty distraught, so it wasn’t surprising when she sounded concerned herself once she heard your voice.

“Hey, is everything alright?”

“Julie, this might sound really weird, but something really bad happened and you were the only person I could think to call! If you’re busy I’m sorry I won’t-”

“Hey! I’m sure everything’s going to be fine. Where are you?”

You took a deep breath, you were just thankful she didn’t block you right then and there. “I’m at the park in (street name).”

“Okay, just stay right there and I’ll come and get you.”

When the call ended, you walked out of the bathroom and sat on swings, waiting for Julie. After you waited, for what seemed an eternity, you saw her.

Julie.

She spotted you in the swings, and gave you the sweetest smile. She walked closer to you and stretched out her hands, which you took. After just staring at each other, she gave you the biggest hug, which (not gonna lie) you just really needed. Much to your disappointment, she let go of you, she swung an arm around you, and started walking to her house. The both of you didn’t say anything, but you guys didn’t need to, the peaceful silence was nice.

The both of you then arrived at her house. That’s when you started to panic, you weren’t looking forward to bother her family.

“Are you sure we can go in the house?” you asked

She gave you a chuckle, “I think we can go to my house.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to bother any-”

“Hey.” She proceeded to grab your hands and then moved to cup your face. “Everything’s going to be okay, my dad and brother aren’t home, and even if they were, you would absolutely be greeted with open arms.” she said,

You both went inside the house and then inside Julie’s room. She motioned to sit on her bed and you did. She sat next to you and then held your hand, intertwining with each other.

“It’s okay, you can talk to me.”

You took a deep breath, and just let all your feelings out. “It’s just my parents were never really supporting of the lgbtq community, so it was stupid of me to actually think they would have any other different reaction. And the fact that they would react like that? To say such cruel things? I just..- I don’t know, is it wrong for me to feel bad?”

“They’re your family, of course you would have this sensation of feeling bad. But I just want you to know that they’re in the wrong, not you. Any sane person would think that, everyone just wants to be accepted. Just know this,” she said while leaning closer, your hands still intertwined. “you are valid, so many people love you no matter who you love.” she said while moving a strand of hair out of your face.

You continued to smile, but looked into Julie’s eyes with so much adore. And the best part was, she was looking at you the exact same way.

Without a second thought, you decided to just go for it. You kissed her. The kiss was passionate, and sweet. Julie then gave soft kisses to you cheeks and knuckles, murmuring comforting words such as “it’s okay” “you’re alright” “i’m here”.

After pulling away you both looked at each other, and then you offered your favorite pastime.

“Can we go to sleep? I just wanna sleep the stress away.”

Julie chuckled and then agreed. You both got into a position of Julie laying down while your head rested on her chess, and her holding you. While you were half asleep, you said those three words,

“I love you.”

You were half asleep, so you didn’t understand the severity of the action, but before you fully drifted, you heard these words coming out of her mouth.

“I love you too.”

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lavendersoft · 4 years

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My Soulmate’s Soulmate.

Part: 8

Soulmate! AU

Synopsis: Before you meet your soulmate your world is black and white, without color. When soulmates meet, their world glows with vibrancy. The reality, however, as harsh and uncommon as it is, is that you are not always your soulmate’s soulmate.

Pairings: Jungkook x Reader, Taehyung x Reader, Jungkook x Taehyung (poly!au)

Warnings: N/A.

Author’s Notes: Guys. I’m so sorry I’ve left yall hanging for so long. College life is so stressful and finals are right around the corner so I've spent most of my time doing nothing but school. Anyways, I’m gonna try to get back on my grind and update more for yall. ily.

It’s been two months since your initial date with Tae.

It’s been relaxing, almost. Any negative feelings toward the man have slowly but surely dissipated since getting to know him personally. You pride yourself in calling it progress.

He really is the sweetest man- besides Jungkook, of course- you’ve ever met. He‘s funny too, in the cute sort of way. He has the sense of humor of a sarcastic angsty teen with a hint of wholesomeness that he tries to hide.

He’s passionate about his art, a borderline workaholic. When either you or Jungkook call him, nine times out of ten he’s in his studio working on a piece that “piqued his interest for the minute.”

He‘s thoughtful. He’s taken Jungkook out on multiple dates as well as yourself. Every time Jungkook comes back from one of their dates, he’s star-struck. He’d be in the best of moods, humming to himself while he puts on a love song playlist and dances with you around the living room. You haven’t seen him so giggly since the two of you started dating, like a teenager in love.

You think there might be genuine feelings between the three of you, that’s what keeps you so relaxed about your (some would say) unfortunate situation.

There are quandaries, as there would be in such a unique relationship. Bouts of jealousy erupt during the most random times. You remember about a week ago you caught yourself from slapping Taehyung’s hand away from Jungkook’s thigh while you all sat together on the couch, watching some cheesy rom-com. The instinct came over you like a flash when out of the corner of your eye you saw Tae make the move. Jungkook had welcomed the skinship, obviously, opting to place his own hand on top of Tae’s. Clenching your jaw, you wiggle your way in just a little bit further into Jungkook’s side. You wonder if the last of this petty jealousy will disappear after a while. You don’t think that these feelings are directed at Taehyung personally. They were just fleeting instincts, not something that irks you constantly, like in the very beginning.

Just petty jealousy... that's all.

Tonight’s the big night. Jungkook had asked you if you were ready to take the next step last night.

“More ready than I’ll ever be.” You told him.

He was ecstatic at your answer and had instantly pulled out his phone to invite Tae over for dinner the following night, which was tonight.

You don’t know why you’re so nervous. His answer could only really be one thing. Yes. But that doesn’t stop your mind from brewing up things to worry about.

What if he says it’s too soon? What if he wants to keep it an open relationship? What if both you and Jungkook have been reading the signs all wrong?

What if he doesn’t feel anything romantic toward Jungkook? That was your biggest fear, as well as Jungkook’s probably.

“You're anxious,” Jungkook really could read you like a book. “You’re fidgeting.”

“I just want tonight to go perfectly. He has to be as comfortable as possible.” You reply as you toss the salad for the thirtieth time.

“I agree. Maybe we should break out the alcohol?” He’s only joking but you actually think spiking your own drink might be the best option.

“The marinara sauce is burning.” He observes the red tomato sauce bubble over the pot.

“Shit.” You hiss, you’d totally forgotten while in your panic.

“It’s okay, Angel, I got it.” He chuckles, passing by you to the stove, stirring the pot, “Just relax. Everything will go fine.”

It has to. If it doesnt it might just be the end of your relationship, the one you’ve worked so hard to keep alive.

The light knock at the door pulls you out of your dark thoughts and back into reality. Jungkook gasps excitedly before pecking you on the cheek.

“I’ll get it!” He declares while padding over to the door. It swings open to reveal a tired but handsome Taehyung.

“Hey, Baby!”

A shiver runs down your spine when the word reaches your ears. Your movements freeze in pure shock.

“Hi, Babe.”

When did they start calling each other pet names?

You shake it off as quickly as it came. When you enter the hallway, Taehyung softly breaks the embrace between the two men to greet you.

“Sweetheart.” He greets with a drowsy smile, pulling you into a tight squeeze.

“You hungry? I made spaghetti! Well, tried to.” You chuckle at your poor excuse for pasta.

“I’m starving. Haven't eaten since yesterday.” Taehyung admits, shyly.

“What?!” Both of your reactions were immediate.

“Since yesterday?!” Jungkook gapes.

“Well, it’s just I’ve been working on so many projects late-” His excuse falls short when Jungkook proceeds to guide Tae toward the dining room.

“That’s no excuse! No wonder you look so exhausted!” You begin to feel like a nagging mother but you just couldn't help it. You did care for the silver-haired artist and it pained you to know he wasn't properly taking care of himself.

The ladle in your hand moves quicker than any kitchen utensil should, making Tae a plate first and foremost.

“Eat, please.” When the plate is set in front of him, he digs in.

“I didn’t even realize how hungry I was until about five minutes ago.” He beams with a mouthful of food. You can’t help but smile at how childlike he could be. He could be so cute when he wasn’t being a brooding sex god.

“Have you taken any breaks lately? When was the last time you slept?” Jungkook inquires. Tae purses his lips in thought, tapping his finger on his chin.

“Let’s see...I just left the studio about an hour ago, but I went straight to my house to shower so I could meet you guys. Before that, I was working for about thirteen hours and don’t think I took a significant break that entire time. So thirteen hours ago?”

You could practically spot the exact moment Jungkook stops himself from banging his own head on the dining room table.

“You’ve been working since six this morning?” You try to make your voice less accusatory this time.

“Yep. And I’ve finally finished that piece I’ve been working on for a week now! Jimin says we already have bids on it!” He’s glowing with pride, his smile lighting up the room so much you can’t even bring yourself to be angry at him.

“Well, congratulations. Now eat.” You joke as you shake your head.

When everyone’s done eating, the room seems a bit more heavy. The question in your head keeps growing until there’s no room for any other thoughts. Jungkook seems to be getting on fine though, as he reminisces on the last date they shared. Taehyung had taken him on one of his motorcycles. Jungkook couldn't stop talking about it for days, he had so much fun. You were genuinely happy for him.

You didn't realize you were biting your lip until Tae turned his attention to you,

“Got something you’d like to share with the class?” He jokes, gently nudging your calf with his foot.

Jungkook exchanges a quick look and a confident nod with you.

“Yeah, actually.”

“I’m all ears, Love.” His back straightens as if he’s giving you his full, undivided attention.

“So we- Jungkook and I- were thinking that since we all get along so nicely and, you know, we’re like soulmates and what not... um we were thinking-“

“Do you want to date us?” Jungkook blurts out. You deadpan at your impatient boyfriend.

“Uh, what he means is-“

“Absolutely.” You deadpan at your new impatient boyfriend, while Jungkook giggles beside you.

There’s a comfortable moment between the three of you as you all take in what this means. Blocking out all the needless worrying that you’re so good at, you concentrate on the warm feeling rising in your stomach.

"Finally,” Tae chuckles at himself, “It took you guys long enough! I was beginning to wonder if you guys were ever gonna ask me out. I was getting worried.”

“Hey. Being worried is my job.” You fake scold him, tapping him on the shoulder.

There was a silence that you couldn't ignore coming from your soulmate, Jungkook hadn’t even properly reacted when Tae said yes. But the nervousness ended when you saw what looked like tears gathering in his doe eyes.

“I'm so happy.” He says simply, voice slightly strained.

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onepunchmiss · 5 years

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OPM S2e11 Live Blog

“The Varieties of Pride”

I left work an hour early just to watch the episode sooner and of COURSE I GOT STUCK IN TRAFFIC FOR AN HOUR because the universe BE LIKE THAT. But guys holy shit this is the second to last episode of the season. So much shit is about to go down. I’m eerily calm and concerning myself soooo uh without further ado I’mma WATCH

As always I’m watching from the perspective of someone up to date on the manga and web comic!

Ok so we’re picking up exactly where we left off, but I mean how could we not, really? And Garou still looks beautiful and I still cri evr tim KEK Glasses looks SO out of place like his fists arent even raised when everyone else is pointing a weapon ar Garou like dude?? Every time Garou laughs I gain a year of life btw, also god damn he’s really drawn SO WELL here, pls pls pls treat Genos with the same respect my bby boy pls

“Where are the S class heroes” oh dear be careful what you wish for…………………. asdfghjkl “any kid who heard you would be so let down” IDK GAROU ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THAT. ARE YOU. ohohohOH OH OH THE STAIRCASE!!! THE CRUEL STAIRCASE!! AH ok opening theme who it gon b this week

ASDFGHJKL A CHIBI GAROU IN THE OPENING IM IN LOVE

Oh no these flashbacks are going to be heartbreaking, but at the same time I cant not see a bunch of Geryuganshoops asdfghjkl ohhh oh no Garou no Garou is literally me I was that child this is personal and it hurts stopppp I just wanted Wile E Coyote to catch road runner once JUST ONCE I was SO that kid im- also what the hell kind of show is ‘Justice man’ why does the monster sound so sympathetic like, IM JUST TRYING TO STOP OCEAN POLLUTION TOO yall fuck just Justice Fire Kick me to the face too i guess

AAAAAAAAA IM SCREAMING GO MY BOY KICK ASS THIS IS LIKE THE EXACT MOMENT WHERE GAROU OFFICIALLY EARNED MY COMPLETE RESPECT IN THE FIRST PLACE THEY THINK THEY GOT HIM AND HES JUST LIKE WELL ACTUALLY FUCK YOU IMMA POWER UP BITCH AND I AM LIVING SEEING IT IN MOTION MY BOY asdfghjkl”like im not allowed to have one? talk about discrimination” son I love you THIS IS AMAZING THIS WHOLE THING IS AMAZING

BEHOLD the exact moment u shit ur metal pants, fool

IM JUST SCREAMING THIS WHOLE TIME I DONT HAVE WORDS THIS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL ANIMATION IVE SEEN ALL SEASON JC STAFF DOESNT SUCK THEY JUST POURED 100% OF THEIR TIME INTO THIS FIGHT

WHOAH calm the fuck down there smiley face man?? I’m SO GLAD they made him look crazy a bit cause I honestly didn’t even notice him just nonchalantly suggest to kill him the first read through, holy shit fuck ?????

THIS IS JUST SO GOOD IM SCREAMING HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I WANT TO SCREENSHOT EVERY SINGLE FRAME ITS ALL SO GOOD

WHAT IS THIS

A GLASSES FLASHBACK

I THOUGHT IT WAS AN OMAKE OR???

WHAT IS THIS

WHAT

OH MY GOD HIS VOICE?? IM,,, BABY NO AND SAITAMA??????????? WHAT THE FUCK AM I WITNESSING RIGHT NOW

AND THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT LIMITS ST O P

SADFHGJKLKJMHNGBFVCXCVBRGHNTYMJ<KUMJYNTBRVECWRVTBYUMIKMYNTBRVECVBTNYUMIYNTBRVECVRBTNYUM

I CANT BELIEVE THEY PUT THAT IN THERE WHAT THE SHIT FUCK

OH GOD

I THINK IM GONNA LITERALLY CRY THIS SCENE GETS ME EVERY TIME I READ IT LIKE I JUST REREAD IT THIS MORNING BUT-----

oh no its happening. im crying ok oh dear lord

I just…. love him so much … holy shit… ah the laugh, +1 more year life, and again oh no im becomming immortal ahhhh

ASDFGHJKL FUCK “YOU GOT ISSUES BROTHER” GODDAMNIT U READ MY MIND GAROU PLS

Oh my god. The voice sound effect here. just everything about this. Oh my god. I’m so shook holy shit shit ----- ‘Oh your still alive’ WELL ILL TELL U WHAT I AM LIVING RN SO YEAH oh no and Garous little slightly heartbroken hand gesture as Tareo screams and runs and then he just starts limping away gasping for water and then

ASDFGHUJIKL GENOS

WAIT CAN SOMEONE GIVE GAROU WATER FIRST THO

I DONT KNOW IF IM EXCITED OR HEARTBROKEN RIGHT NOW HELP the MUSIC is so INTENSE and GENOS LOOKS SO COOL IM SO FULL OF EMOTIONS AND EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM IS CONFLICTING OH NO

HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT THIS ANIMATION HOLY SHIT OH MY GOD OH MY GOD EVEN THE STILLS OF THE SMEAR FRAMES LOOK FUKKIN AMAZING GOD DAMNIT

wow ok saitama and king right ok gonna pause and give my heartrate a second to come down holy shit. I’m gonna watch and rewatch this episode 2000000 times I know it oh my god. phew. ok. ok. moving on

Saitama just keeling over and SCREAMING is me 24/7 HOLY- omg I’m dying thank you opm for being a glorious mix of BADASS and PEAK COMEDY ASDFGHJKL WHAT IS THAT FACE SAITAMA this is so good. How long have they been there playing games anyway?? Aww King being concerned for Genos’s safety thats so sweet?? Also Saitama worrying very subtly I love them so much I cri

AH THERE GOES MY HEART RATE AGAIN OK asdfghjkl THE watchdog Man movements!!! LOOK!! SO !! COOL!! Ouch ok I love seeing Garou smile but not while pinned to a tree like that no nope I dont like it not one bit oh no

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

THERE IT IS THERE IT IS THERE IT IS THERE IT IS OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD NGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ohhey its flowey undertale

ASDFGHJKL OK Genos looks so cool I just IM so GLAD im just so happy I cant Also IM LOVING ANIME GAROU WITH THE RED its just SO GOOD phew phew asdfghjk just EVERY SINGLE SHOT OF GAROU IS SO PERFECT EVERY. SINGLE. ONE

BANG ASDFGHJKL BANG OH MY GOD I WAS SO CAUGHT UP I FORGOT wtf this music is so funky i love it??? Holy crap???

This looks soo good I am alive I am living is this the thrill of life ?? ? Oh my god. This music is killing me this is so intense, I don’t want it to end here. Bang is also drawn SO BEAUTIFULLY here everyone in the whole episode is WAIT

WAIT

I DO NOT REMEMBER THIS FLASH BACK

THIS IS NEW

OH NO

ASDFGHJKL GODDAMNIT SOURFACE

One, Murata, JC, why did you do that. that was cruel. It hurts. i wasn't prepared. I mean im never prepared but like ESPECIALLY not for that just tear my heart out just tear it out i dont even need it please just JUST

oh no, you cant end the episode like that

please come back

wh-what about my favorite dopey bird man

please

wha

what am I looking at what is this end card “The wiping of the disciple’s butt” is that really how thats translated?? What a fukkin roller coaster

So this was by far my favorite episode of the season to date. I know a lot of people were worried about the animation quality and just overall quality JC staff has been putting out thus far, but I think it’s clear why the rest of the season has been average majority of the time. They spent. All the time. And budget. on. This. Episode. Every Character looked beautiful. The animation was fluid, not too blurry, not too flashy, well paced, and with high quality art. I just. Oh my god. I’m in denial right now that the season only has One episode left. Just 24 minutes more. Until WHO KNOWS when. Whos gonna cry with me next week? pls im gonna need like 100 shoulders my weak heart. ahh shitttttt

Side Note: DID YALL HEAR ABOUT THE OPM GAME COMING OUT??? I swear I JUST had a conversation with @joyandeggs last week about how they could make a game and what it should/could/would entail, AND LO, I HAVE BEEN BLESSED

June 2019 is a BLESSED month for me regarding OPM the past few weeks have been an OVERLOAD

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terumiafuro · 6 years

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okay, here’s the thing

i don’t know what to title this. this is the last joke recap post for tfk and originally i was gonna give it like... a cute sentimental name! bc it’s been such a good run, and i expected this session to be sentimental and cute and to cry, and like, i DID cry a little but then we got like 10 years in and things got. things got a little wild? and everything kind of went off the rails in a way that NO ONE expected, including the DM, and so the note we left off on before we go back to oshil for the sequel campaign (IN A YEAR) was more “what the fuck just happened” then “awww i love this so much :”””)” and it’s like, largely my fault? so like, SORRY i guess? anyways, here’s the last post. jokes + serious stuff are just mixed together bc i wouldn’t even know how to START separating my notes this time around

pre-game: telling everyone about my high school’s weird culture of pin collecting and blazers

orna leaving forget me nots on everyones door and also just like. orna’s ending in general... she’s staying in the feywilds forever and we are all have depression

bo boggle is okay!!!!!!!!!!!!!

titania is a vodka aunt

arcomb trying to bedazzle the armor of hilren’s guards

selxi confronted rhiannon... and couldnt change her but she tried.

“they gotta look down to look up”

keen went back to see flynner and asked him to dance, and then to go back to doveport with her

“we have to make a quick stop. across the continent” “this is like the movie road trip”

keen adopts teya!!!

also keen keeps pick pocketing even though she’s now the richest person in doveport

maedis basically became a social worker for a bit

barnabas and anelle reunited!!!

bell invented sunscreen

“the giants guts, not the villagers”

seraphina and yunahs like... entire thing was so good and sweet and happy. theyre married and have like 200 adopted kids, “yunah taught them how to make pancakes” “if maedis doesn’t show up to seraphina’s wedding, we are roleplaying seraphina hunting him down”

maedis got a nat 20 on dancing to cotton eyed joe

teya kept the drawing of keen that cik did when they first visited solan

havernon didn’t like... die die but he’s a tree now :””(

an entire field of forget me nots.

voyage’s response to bell proposing to him: (wipes away a few tears) “that sounds fucking sick!”

sylvarens life continues to be difficult bc of the kc

cik goes into politics but only if the king does drugs with him sometimes

because also, jirahn got the boy king hooked on drugs

ALSO, bell’s younger brother became the king’s side piece and goes to the palace and fucks him sometimes. the du fois turned out great (more on how the du fois turned out in a sec)

dragonborn cultural sensitivity training

var silor asylum (lyceum)

keen’s watch. her city now

cezall’s epilogue: he becomes a cryptid

and uh. also. bell’s husband attacked some imuran soldiers, became a literal pirate, got a dark streak, gradually got deeper and deeper into piracy and at the point where we left off, 28 years after tfk started, is leading an all out war on the imuran forces on traif

and addendum to all that, bell is! still with him! and deeply in love and is also part of this pirate war. he’s chaotic neutral now and his god abandoned him, and i guess now he’s going to be an npc in pride of traif because his husband is leading a fucking pirate rebellion and Also Bell Is A Literal Fucking Pirate Now, What The Fuck

TFK was cool, and fun, and i’m glad we’re gonna have like 11 months to ruminate about what happened in the last 20 minutes of that session.

anyways! i’m about to start dming our next campaign, so i won’t be typing these up until we start pof. but it’s been fun and i know some of you read these even though you arent part of our game? which is really cool and i hope u enjoyed them. see yall on the flipside

#party tag #recaps

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miseryff · 6 years

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18. Back 2 NY.

[ Paris ]

“Make some room ho, keep 100 feet away. 50 trucks when I pull up, we a fleet away. YOU AINT ON MY THRONE AIN’T EVEN A SEAT AWAY. BUT THANKS TO PARIS ALL THESE NEW BITCHES COULD SEE DA WAY!” I screamed into my snapchat camera. I quickly posted the video before turning down the radio. Looking to my left, I caught the small smirk on Derrick’s lips.

We were cruising in his BMW on the way to some restaurant that he really wanted to take me too, and I honestly felt like that bitch sitting up front with him. I mean who the fuck else would be in my seat? “You think you Nicki now? Screaming in my god damn ear and shit.”

“Boy, hush. You know she walked on that verse.” I’ve been blasting the Krippy Kush remix all weekend so I knew his ass knew Nicki’s verse word for word, as well. He was just frontin’. “She did aight. It wasn’t no Shether, though. Now that—“

“We not bout to discuss that gorilla lookin ass bitch in this car, nope… not today. It’s team nicki ho.”

“Watch ya mouth.” He pulled up to the red light before reaching over and grabbing my chin. I smiled into the kiss and slipped my tongue into his mouth before pulling away. “You just love kissing on me, huh? You’ve been all up on me since I sucked fire out ya dick an hour ago. I got you that sprung?” He smacked his lips before turning front in his seat and pulling off. I chuckled at the lil mug he now wore. If only he knew what that lil mug did to me.

My period was really a fucking bitch for popping up on this weekend getaway I swear to God.

I was ready to give it up to Derrick whenever and wherever this weekend, but I couldn’t do that shit with Auntie Flow in town. “If anybody is sprung, it’s you lil baby. I ain’t even get to pipe this weekend and I got ya ass glowing like you got some dick. Just wait till you get off ya period and I really fuck ya shit up.” I bit into my bottom lip and closed my eyes. Shit, if only he knew that I was counting the days until I got off my period.

The restaurant that we were having lunch at was called The Heat. Weird ass name for a restaurant if you asked me, but I guess this was how niggas in Texas got down. Derrick seemed to be a usual here because we didn’t even have to wait on line. As soon as we walked in, a host took us to the back of the restaurant and seated us at a table. Talk about feeling like that nigga and that bitch?

I was living.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Wassup, baby?” I cheesed like a motherfucka when he called me that. Once again, I don’t know why but I couldn’t keep a smile off my face when I was with this nigga. He put some type of spell on me, I’m convinced. “Since I’ve been fucking with you, I haven’t been doing no hard core shit. Like I don’t care to do the coke shit no more… all I do is smoke now. And that’s odd as fuck cause I was doing lines like two, three times a day before I met you.”

“I guess I gotta stay around then, cause I don’t want you doing that shit. I told you that I’m not gonn be fucking with no cokehead. So I’m glad you got ya shit together. My dick is the only drug you need—“

“Oh, shut the fuck up.” I rolled my eyes at him but still joined him in laughing. He was so cocky it’s ridiculous. “Nah, but on a serious note I’m glad to hear that. And if I’m the reason why you really dropped that shit then I’m hella happy. You better than them drugs, Paris. You just gotta see your potential and know that you strong as fuck.” I nodded at his true ass words before taking his hand in mine.

Before I could speak again, a waitress approached our table. “Hello, welcome to The Heat, may I…. Derrick?”

I looked from the waitress’ glowing face, and over to Derrick who was looking confused as hell. “Uh…”

“Jayla, don’t you remember me? We met at Ray’s kickback a few months ago.”

...

“ Really, my nigga? Really?” I didn’t mean to burst out laughing but this chick was turning red in the face, and Derrick was sitting there with the ‘I ate ass’ face. Homie was really clueless. “Wow, that’s crazy. Niggaz fuck a bitch and then act like they don’t know them. Anyways, what can I get yall?”

My laughter came to a quick halt.

I ain’t like the attitude or the vibe that she was sending my way. Like bitch, it ain’t my fault ya pussy was that forgettable. “You can start by ditching that nasty ass attitude you got. Just cause he don’t remember yall fucking don’t mean you gotta be all nasty and shit. Remember, this is ya place of employment sweetie. I could be real spiteful when I’m ready and hit up ya manager about ya attitude. So I suggest you put a smile on ya face and give me some superb customer service.” She rolled her eyes, but best believe she came correct when taking our orders.

I watched as she stomped her big foot ass away, before I turned to face a silent Derrick. “You really out here thottin’ n boppin’ huh? Don’t even remember the bitches you be fucking. That’s foul, even for you.”

“I really don’t remember fucking that chick. I remember that kickback but I don’t know shawty. I think she got me confused with some other nigga.”

“She called you by your whole name though…”

“And I’m telling you I ain’t fuck her, so—“

“I really don’t give a fuck whether you fucked her or not. I wasn’t in the picture a few months ago so you were free to fuck whoever you wanted. You’re still free to fuck whoever you want, and so am I.”

“Word?”

“Word.” I spat before looking down to my phone. A text came in from my dad but I didn’t feel like reading that shit right now. I was still stuck on the fact that he was pretending like he didn’t know that bitch. How shawty gonn’ call you by your whole name and you not remember her? I remember every nigga I fuck. I may not always recall the name but I never forget a face. So I don’t understand why he felt the need to lie like that, but whatever.

We ate in silence which was awkward as fuck for me. We would both steal glances at each other but nobody said anything. Right now I was hating that fact that he was a stubborn ass Taurus, and that I was a prideful ass Leo. The check came, and he handed shawty his bank care with the quickness. I stared at him as he nodded his head to the low R&B that was playing through the speakers. “You really mad cause you lying about fucking a bitch? Really, Derrick?”

“Ain’t nobody lying, Paris. Quick question, though, what you meant when you said you’re still free to fuck whoever you want?”

The stank ass waitress came back with Derrick’s card, and I watched as he gave her ass a tip. If that was me I would have said fuck the tip and left as soon as I got my card back. That was just me though. I waited until the bitch skipped her ass away from the table before I answered his question. “Exactly how it sounds, nigga. I can fuck whoever I want, and so can you.”

“Nah.”

“Nah, what?” I followed him out the restaurant, and placed my hand in his because he was walking fast as shit for some reason. If I didn’t hold on to his hand I would have been way behind his big ass. “What you mean by nah, Derrick?” I tugged on his arm before he could reach for his car door. “What you mean by nah—“

“I mean I don’t want you fucking any other niggaz, so you won’t be.”

“Excuse me—“

“I’m not fucking nobody else but you, so why the fuck would I want you fucking other niggaz? Man, Paris… get in the car. I ain’t doing this right now.”

“Well I am—“

“Get ya ass in the car. Now.” He gently pushed my body in the direction of the passenger side, and my legs reluctantly carried me over there. If I thought the lunch was awkward, this car ride was even more awkward. Music was emitting throughout the car but that didn’t help mellow the mood at all. He was silent as he drove and I was silent as I read over my father’s text message. He let me know that he and mom wanted to have a sit down with Derrick when we got back to NY. I rolled my eyes because that was not happening. I purposely left his message on read before locking my phone.

“Why you started that shit in the restaurant, Paris? We was having a good ass weekend and then you had to pull some shit like that. The fuck is wrong with you?”

“The fuck is wrong with me? The fuck is wrong with you! You’re the one lying and shit over pussy. When was it ever that serious, hun?”

“I don’t know how many times ima have to tell you that I ain’t fuck shawty. Cause word to everything I love, I don’t even know her.”

I rolled my eyes. He sounded like the typical NY nigga right now. Swearing on shit they love but still be lying. How that work? “Okay, Derrick. You ain’t fuck her. I’m over it.”

“Nah, no you not. You must forget that I know you. You ain’t over shit. You just tired of hearing me talk.” I smirked. Okay, so maybe he knew me a lil bit. “And ya lil devil ass over there smiling and shit. I swear you start shit just for laughs.” I started laughing when he used his free hand to tickle my sides. “Stop! And focus on the road, nigga.”

“Believe me when I say I ain’t fuck shawty. If I fucked her I would have no issue owning up to it. Cause like you said, you wasn’t in the picture back then. But I really don’t know her from anywhere.”

“Okay, babe… I believe you. Let’s stop talking bout it though cause I’m tired of giving this bitch attention. She almost caught a beat down in that joint for that attitude shit she pulled.” I rolled my eyes just thinking bout it. Shawty really ain’t know who I was.

“I know… I’m glad you took the high road and ain’t put ya hands on her.”

“Yup, she’s hella lucky.”

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choco-chip-cookie · 7 years

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SugarDaddy!Cal Pt.12

A/N: Okay, I already know this sucks so I'm terribly sorry, but my friend said it doesn't sooo... I don't have much to say this time, so yall know to get this to 100 notes and send in some feedback for the next part. Again, I'm sorry for this shitty chapter, but I hope y'all enjoy💕

**WARNING**: Draaammaaa

One/ Two/ Three/ Four/Five/Six/Seven/Eight/ Nine/Ten/Eleven/Twelve/Thirteen/Fourteen/Fifteen Sixteen/ Seventeen/ Eighteen/ Nineteen/Twenty{END}

The sound of Calum's phone ringing reverberated around the white walls of the hotel room. He ignored it at first, but soon remembered that he wasn't the only one in the room the second he felt your warm breath against his neck. He reached to grab his phone from the bedside table and answered without checking the caller ID.

"Hello?" He sighed out, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

"Hey, Calum, how's it going?"

"Besides the fact it's nearly four in the morning, I've been doing well."

"It's almost one in the afternoon, mate."

"I'm in London." Calum groaned."Did you need anything, David?"

"Well, we have some issues we need to discuss concerning this new "gold digger" of yours. Care to fill me in?"

Calum ran his fingers through his hair as he already knew that his manager would stress him out about his current situation. You shifted slightly before stilling against him once again and he began to rub slow circles at the small of your naked back.

"It's nothing, really. She's just a girl I've been with for almost three months and the fans just blew it out of proportion when we went shopping." He halfway explained the truth and he heard David sigh.

"That's cool and all, Calum, really it is, but this isn't okay for the band."

"David-"

"You guys are writing an album and we definitely don't need any type of bad publicity on you guys at this moment. So, why don't you fly back to Australia tomorrow and we'll discuss this in a meeting at about three pm?"

"Seriously?"

"See you then." Then David hung up the phone.

The Māori sighed and locked his phone, his mood dropping due to having to cut your trip short for management. He laughed lightly when he noticed that your black satin bonnet had come halfway off of your head and tucked your curls back inside to protect them from any damage. He knew how much pride you took in your hair and lord knows how'd you react if something happened to it. Calum placed a kiss to your forehead and returned to his previous comfortable position to get in a couple of more hours before he knew he'd have to wake up again to catch an early flight.

"Yeah, Cal. I promise I'll watch how much I drink tonight....No, I won't make out with anyone." You laughed lightly and stopped walking, rolling your eyes playfully as you huffed out,"I won't dance with any guy besides Connor either....Okay...Yep, bye."

The bell rung as the door opened and the aroma of freshly baked pizza filled your nose, your mouth watering just at the thought of finally getting what you'd been craving while in London.

"Hey, Kelly." You greeted as you bounced to the counter with a kind smile.

"How are you Y/N? You gettin' the usual to go?" The platinum blonde question and you nodded your head.

"Yeah, and I've been fine."

"Did you come here to check on Luke or..?" She trailed and nodded towards the dirty blonde sitting alone towards the back.

"No? Is he okay?"

"He was crying earlier, wouldn't tell me why." She let out a sigh." I'll have your pizza ready in about twenty."

As Kelly left you alone, you couldn't help but to worry about Luke. The boy was usually smiley and nearly always had blushing cheeks, so what could've possibly upset him? After battling with yourself for a couple of moments you slowly stalked you way over to the boy, sliding into the booth and waiting for him to acknowledge you. For all you know Luke probably still disliked you for "using" his friend.

"What do you want?" He sniffed and you began to twirl your coils around your fingers nervously.

"I uh..you..are you okay?"

"Do I look okay?"

"No need to get snappy." You held your hands up in surrender, your natural attitude coming out of you."I'm just checking on you. What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"You can tell me, Luke." You reassured him and he finally looked up at you with bloodshot eyes and tear stained cheeks."You can trust me."

"Arzaylea cheated on me."

"Oh...oh wow." You stared at him in shock. You didn't think it'd be that bad."Why the hell would she do that?"

Luke glared at you due to your response and you immediately regretted it, stumbling over your words to try to explain yourself.

"No, I'm saying like why would she do that to you? You're one of the most kindest, pure hearted person I know. You try hard to please everyone and you're personality is just great and your face is gorgeous so-"

"It's okay, Y/N." he chuckled, wiping his tear stained cheeks with the back of his hand."I get it. Thanks."

An awkward silence surrounded you as you two sat and avoided each other's eyes. You occasionally glanced his way to see his eyes quickly dart from your face and you'd do the same the moment he looked up. At one point you stood to get yourself a sweet tea to escape his gaze even though you didn't really want it. Luke coughed and took a sip of his drink before twiddling his thumbs as he asked you a question.

"So, are you uh...are you still with Calum?"

"Yeah, I was with him earlier today actually." You confirmed.

"Ah, so that's why he's been practically ignoring us for the past few days."

"I'm sorry." You apologized, not wanting him to hate you more than he already did."I told him to reply back but he kept saying that he would later and it's just giving you guys more reasons to dislike me and-"

"You know you ramble a lot?"

You felt your face get hot and laughed off your nerves, taking a sip of the sweet tea you previously had bought, the sugary drink calming your nerves.

"It's fine." He shrugged." And we don't hate you. We, well at least Michael and I noticed how happy you make Calum. So, whatever he decides to do we support it."

"Ashton still hates me, though, huh?"

"He'll come around."

Kelly came and sat both yours and Luke's pizza in front of you, calling behind her,"You two enjoy.", while walking back towards the kitchen. Luke dig in within seconds, tearing the pizza apart as if he hadn't eaten in days. Yours was placed in a to go box already and you stood to leave, but you suddenly didn't want to be on your own. Better yet, you didn't want Luke to be on his own the second you saw his face fall. His mood perked up since you've conquered your fears and sat in front of him and you didn't want to ruin it by leaving him alone once again.

"I- do you want me to stay?" You asked timidly and he gave you a kind smile, nodding his head.

"Please?"

You placed yourself in the booth again and opened your box of pizza. "So, what have you been up to?"

The sound of your feet padding against the hardwood floors of your apartment was the only noise heard besides your voice dripping with annoyance. You had been angrily telling your friend of your recent troubles while pacing and tugging at your curls as some type of stress reliever.

"What do you mean he's ignoring you?"

"I mean every since we came back from London he's been ignoring me, Jamie. I can't break that down to you anymore than what it is."

"Okay, okay, don't have to catch an attitude."

"I've had an attitude for the past week." You groaned out, plopping yourself into the pink chevron bean bag chair on the floor." He's been ignoring my calls and texts, and I can't just pop up at his crib because Ashton stays there too. I haven't seen or heard from him in a damn week."

"I think you're just dick deprived."Jamie joked.

"I am." You whined out as you threw your head back onto your shoulders."Plus I just miss him in general."

You were miserable and you knew that you had it bad. You haven't heard his voice or felt his touch in just a week and you already felt as if you were going to explode from pent up frustration. You had gotten yourself off a couple of times, but it wasn't like Calum's touch. Your body didn't react the same way as it did for him. You especially missed the cuddles and the corny jokes he told you while you tried to sleep at night, keeping you up later than you should be. You couldn't help but to worry about what you could've possibly done wrong. Even while you sat in class all you could think about was the tanned Māori boy when you knew you'd regret it later when you took the test. Calum was driving you crazy and he didn't even know it."

"Stop laughing at me Jamie." You couldn’t help but to laugh yourself, finding the fact that you were sexually frustrated as funny as she did.

"Who would've thought the Y/N Y/L/N would be dick deprived."

"You're no help."

"Seriously, though, maybe he's just busy with band stuff. He is a rockstar after all."

"Yeah, but I've been texting Luke on the regular and they haven't been preoccupied lately."

"Well, I'm stumped." Jamie's sighed."Maybe you should just pop up at his house. You're bold as fuck anyway."

"I don't thin-"

You were cut off by the loud banging against your front door, furrowing your eyebrows at the unexpected visitor. You told Jamie to hold on and made you way to the door slowly. Standing as far as you could on your tip toes to peep through the peep hole and smiling once you noticed the back of Felix's head.

"Hey, tough guy!"

Your grin faltered as soon as he turned to face you with tears in his eyes and his cheeks tinted red. You told Jamie goodnight and hung up the phone as you allowed the tall boy to enter your apartment. He sniffed quietly and searched through your cabinets for your bottle of Pineapple Ciroc and your curious eyes followed him intently. He popped the cap off and chugged straight out of the bottle, taking a seat on your couch and folding his legs underneath him.

"Felix, what happened?"

He didn't say anything at first and you took a seat next to him with worry filled eyes. Felix thought he could stay strong until he finally met your chocolate orbs, then his tough facade came tumbling down. Suddenly Felix was wrapped in your arms sobbing harshly whilst you pat his back completely oblivious to what was going on.

"Felix?"

"I broke up with Connor."

"What?!"

"I can't be his second priority anymore, Y/N! "

"I just...Bruh, this is too much." You sighed.

The mess this would cause would be indescribable. You knew Connor was just as wrecked and knowing him, he wouldn't say a word unless you saw him. Although he was the more feminine one of the two, he definitely wasn't as emotional as Felix. Connor liked to handle problems such as this on his own even if he needed his friend to be a shoulder to cry on.

"I can't be with him without feeling loved and wanted." Felix spoke again once he got his sobs under control enough to be able to talk.

"Felix, Connor deadass describes you as his moon and stars." You reassured him." That boy loves you more than I've seen a person love anyone. Are you really starting to doubt that after nearly four years?"

"I just don't know anymore." He took another swig of the fruity vodka."It just feels like we're only together because I'm making this work by myself."

"Felix-"

"Can we not talk about it anymore?" He interrupted, wiping away the newly formed tears."I just want to drown myself in ice cream and vodka and catch up on Bad Girls Club."

You sighed and nodded your head, standing to go fetch the Cookies N' Cream ice cream from the fridge. You got the utensils for the both of you and returned to your seat on the side of him. Felix turned on the TV and scooped a big spoonful of the cold treat, nearly choking when a picture of Justin Bieber appeared on the screen at the beach and deciding he had to hear about it.

"Justin Bieber was spotted at the beach with his mother and siblings today and boy was it hot." The blonde TMZ reporter smiled as she told some of the things he was seen doing while there. She then moved on to some celebrity who was unknown to you and their love life.

"He's so hot."

"I don't think so." You shrugged your shoulders and Felix placed a hand over his heart.

"Bitch I'm appalled."

"Don't be over dramatic." You laughed, pushing him lightly.

Nothing could prepare you for what you saw next.

"Speaking of love lives, we all know Calum Hood and his mystery girl right? Well, turns out he's kicked her to the curb for someone new already!"

"Y/N..." Felix trailed and watched as you turned the Tv up to make sure you heard every word properly.

"The punk rock bassist was spotted on a cute little coffee date this morning with an upcoming model named Nicole Phillips. According to rumors around town this is his new girlfriend. Talk about moving on fast."

"She cute." You commented as multiple pictures of the two seeming to be pretty cozy together appeared on screen.

The girl was tall, nearly his height, and smaller than you weight wise. She had long, mid back length strawberry blonde hair, porcelain skin, and pouty lips. Botox. You thought to yourself, mentally rolling your eyes. Definitely botox.

"Don't start, Y/N." Felix groaned, knowing exactly how you got when your feelings were hurt.

"What? All I said was she was cute." You said defensively, eyeing the pictures once again before they disappeared." She ain't me, though."

"I regret deciding to see a soaking wet Justin." Felix sighed and went to search for the Bad Girls Club on demand.There was a silence between you two as your mind went into overdrive with trying to pin up your rage and hurt. He couldn't help but to feel as if it was his fault even though he knew it wasn't.

"How could he?" You suddenly asked anger laced with your words.”I mean sure we aren't together, but after three months he just drops me and gets a girlfriend?"

"I'm sorry, Y/N."

"No, fuck him." You concluded, snatching the bottle from Felix’s hands and downing as much as you could, ignoring the burning of your throat. You just wanted the pain to go away. You didn't want to feel anything. "This is exactly why I don't care about relationships and shit. I always end up thrown to the side like trash."

"Have you talked to him?"

"Nope, the fucker's been ignoring me." You laughed bitterly."At least I know why."

"Men suck."

"Yes they do." You agreed, slouching down further into the couch, just wanting to forget the horrendous night.

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