#as well as noticing things you may not have before and gaining appreciation for them too

[muckmage]

did you ever fall in love with the majesty of colors

every freaking day brother 🤝

#i love doing that thing where you flood your vision with a primary colour and exhaust the cells in your eyes that perceive it #and then when you look away for a little while afterwards you can't see that colour (or at least it's a lot more muted in comparison) #i mean it's kinda like giving yourself temporary colour blindness but i love messing with my perception of reality #gives me a better understanding and appreciation of the world outside of my own subjective experience #and in the case of the colour thing specifically it's like. when something's missing you appreciate it more #as well as noticing things you may not have before and gaining appreciation for them too #it's a very grounding experience imo. seeing the mundane again through almost literally a new set of eyes #even if it is through artificially limiting your senses for a time #i mean if a shrimp that sees 16 primary colours or something got limited to just what we see for a little bit #would it not be able to appreciate those last three primaries so much more? #would it not even more greatly appreciate the breadth of colours it sees normally? #i like this ask a lot actually fksjks ^^ #02

[thinkwosolife23]

Reputation, Alexia Putellas

Being a Williamson is great. For the most part. You and Leah had gained quite the reputation both on and off the pitch.

On the pitch, Leah had become one of the best centerbacks in the world. Captaining the Lionesses to winning the Euros and then taken them right through to the World Cup Final. And you had become on of the most well-decorated fowards in the world, top scorer for Arsenal and England. And when you were on the pitch together, well that was a duo that was feared by your opposistion. Leah was able to find you wherever you were on the pitch and 9 times out of 10, you would put the ball in the back of the net. The connection you two held on the pitch was unmatched, it became unstoppable.

But off the pitch, the Williamson name wasn't as appreciated. After the two of you had come out of long-term relationships, Leah with Jordan and you with Katie (McCabe). You had started to become known as, 'players.' The routine of going out, meeting someone, sleeping with them and leaving in the morning became all too familiar for the pair of you. The word commitment no longer exsisted in your world outside of football.

Your teamaties had become well aware of the antics you and your sister shared. This happened because you may have, accidently slept with one of your teamates sisters.

But this season, the Williamson sisters were no longer playing for the same club team.

Arsenal Star, Y/N Williamson leaves childhood club for Champions League Winners.

Barcalona break the current Womens record fee to sign Y/N Williamson from Arsenal.

So, here you were. In Barcalona. Today would be your first day in training, also the day where you would be introduced to your new teamates. Obviously, you had played against some of them in the World Cup Final but we won't talk about that.

Kiera had offered to take you to training, with it being your first day. And for the fact that currently, you don't have a car.

But with the journey to training, you also recieved a lecture.

"You can't mess around here, Y/N. You can't be like how you were in England." Kiera told you firmly just as you had stepped into the training centre.

"Best behaviour. I know, Ke" You replied, almost sarcasticly.

"I'm serious!"

You didn't reply, you just smiled at gave her the thumbs up.

Kiera took you straight out onto the field where all the girls were. They were all quick to come over introducing themselves to you.

But then something else took your attention, rather someone did.

She was beautiful, everything about her was just…. uuhh. She was talking to Lucy about something.

You looked back at Keira who was already giving you a firm look as if she knew what you was thinking, then giving you a strong shake of her head, telling you that your thoughts needed to stop.

Meanwhile, Alexia was just as curious. And Lucy seemed to notice it.

"You can't go there, Ale." Lucy told her, Alexia's eyes staying fixed on you.

"What do you mean?" She questioned, almost confused at Lucy's sudden outburst.

"She's got a bit of reputation for messing people around."

"She's english. You play with her, isn't she your friend." Alexia said, as if she was coming to your defense.

"She is a friend and she's an amazing footballer but that doesn't mean she isn't bad news. You need to be careful." Lucy affirmed before walking off, making her way towards Kiera.

This gave you the perfect chance to go an introduce yourself.

You made your way through the team towards her.

"Hola." You said, holding your hand out for her to shake. (Hey.)

"¿Tú hablas español?" She questioned, gently reaching out to shake your hand. (You speak spanish?)

"¿Qué puedo decir? Me propuse impresionar." (What can I say? I set out to impress.)

"Tienes bastante reputación, ¿no?" (You've got quite the reputation, haven't you.)

"Podría decir lo mismo de ti." You told her, your confidence soon starting to show. (I could say the same thing about you.)

"No creas que nuestras reputaciones son similares." Her confidence almost matching yours, almost… (Don't think that our reputations are similar.)

"Bueno, lo siento, no todas podemos ser tan buenas como Miss Balón de Oro. Pero me ofende un poco que mis habilidades futbolísticas no sean lo que más me conoce." (Well I am sorry, we can't all be as good as Miss Ballon D'or. But I am slightly offended that my footballing abillity isn't what i'm best known for.)

"Me han advertido sobre ti, que me mantenga alejado, aparentemente son tus malas noticias." She told you, her hand still held within yours. (I've been warned about you, to stay away, your bad news, apparently.)

"Entonces claramente debes estar inflado por mí, porque no estás escuchando la advertencia, ¿verdad?" You questioned her, whilst lifting your hands up showing her that she hadn't let go. (You must clearly be infactuated by me then, cause your not listening to the warning, are you?)

"Me gusta pensar que puedo opinar sobre las nuevas jugadoras." (I like to think I can make my own opinion of new players.)

"Mujer independiente. Y no pensé que podrías volverte más hermosa." (Independent woman. And I didn't think that you could get anymore beautiul.)

"Y eres demasiado coqueta." (And your too much of a flirt.)

Over the next few weeks, you and Alexia had become really close. Despite what people were telling both of you.

It was different with her though: something drew you towards her, you didn't just want to sleep with her. She made you feel something. Obviously, she was beautiful - no-one could deny that but she was so many other things. She was funny, she was intelligent, she amazed you everytime she stepped onto the pitch. She was perfect.

Nothing had actually happened between the pair of you, nothing more than the casual flirting on a daily basis. You two had formed an incredible connection on the pitch, similar to yours and Leahs. Alexia always managed to find you on the pitch and you knew that she was either next to you or behind you, words didn't need to be spoken for you two to understand each other.

Tonight, the whole of the Barcalona Femeni team were going out to celebrate a 4-0 win in the El Clasico. You managing to score 2 of them goals, also managing to assist Alexia on another one.

Anyways, you had just got to the bar with Mapi and Ingrid. Since your move to Barcalona, you had formed a really good friendship with the couple. Besides your fellow Lionesses, the two had definatly become two of your closest friends.

Some of your teamates had already arrived at the bar, taking seat in one of the booths in the far corner. Despite the night only just starting, the spanish bar was packed with people and sound.

The three of you made your way over to the group, squeezing through the crowds of people. As soon as you got to the group, everyone was up greeting the three of you before going back to there previous conversations.

After about half an hour, you joined Lucy in getting everyone another round of drinks.

"I'm suprised you haven't already found someone to take home." Lucy casually questioned you.

"Are you being serious?" Your voice raising slightly, clearly irritated.

"What? You can't blame me for thinking that. You and Leah practically bedded most of the girls in London."

"You know what Lucy, it's none of your buissness what I get up to in my own life. I'm done with this." You gestured your hands between you and Lucy, towards the conversations before walking off.

You began making your way outside, wanting to give yourself time to calm down. You went and sat on the kerb just in front of the bar but you weren't outside alone for long.

A few minutes passed before you felt someone's prescence beside you, resting their head on your shoulder.

You didn't even have to look to see who it was. So many things told you that it was her: the way she smelt or the fact that your body instantly relaxed as soon as she was near you.

"Y/N?" Alexia's voice was soft, sensing that something had clearly agitated you.

"Lex, estoy tan harto de todo esto que es como si todos estuvieran esperando que lo arruine todo." You told her, the fustration evident in your voice, complety opposing her soft tone. (Lex, i'm so fed up of it all, it's like everyone is waiting for me to mess everything up.)

"Se preocupan por ti. Sólo quieren lo mejor para ti." (They care about you. They just want what'a best for you.)

"Pero si se preocuparan por mí, verían que he cambiado, que estoy tratando de ser mejor." (But if they cared about me, they would see that i've changed, i'm trying to be better.)

There were a couple of minutes of silence between the pair of you, but knowing that Alexia was next to you brought you more re-assurance that any words could ever do.

"¿Puedo hacerte una pregunta?" She was first to break the silence. Her head head coming off your shoulder, for her boy to turn and face you. (Can I ask you a question?)

You eyes never left the view in front of you but you did nodd so that she knew you were listening. You could feel the intensity of her stare without even lookin in her direction, it felt as if she was almost studying your side profile. Her eyes focused solely on you.

"¿Qué te hizo acostarte con todas esas chicas? ¿Por qué estás tan en contra del compromiso?" (What made you sleep with all them girls, why are you so against commitment?)

"Técnicamente son dos preguntas." (That's technically two questions.)

She let out a slight laugh at your almost sarcastic response before looking back at your face to see that there were tears falling from your eyes. Instinctively, her hand reached for yours; interlocking your fingers before giving your hand a light squeeze. Her way of letting you know that she was there for you.

"Cuando estaba con Katie: pensé que me casaría con ella, tendría hijos con ella, pensé que estaríamos para siempre. Ella era mi todo. Pero obviamente no. Cuando ella rompió conmigo: estaba entumecido, no podía sentir. Después de un par de semanas, el equipo me arrastró con ellos a salir por la noche. Terminé emborrachándome mucho y yendo a casa de una chica. Fue la primera vez que realmente sentí algo. El sexo me hizo sentir, se volvió casi adictivo pero en el mal sentido. Salía, me emborrachaba, traía a alguien a casa, dormía con ellos y luego, a la mañana siguiente, se convertían en extraños y yo me iba." (When I was with Katie: I thought I was going to marry her, have kids with her, I thought we were forever. She was my everything. But obviously not. When she broke up with me: I was numb, I couldn't feel. After a couple of weeks, the team dragged me out with them on a night out, I ended up getting really drunk and going to a girl's house, It was the first time that I actually felt something. Sex made me feel, it became almost addictive but in a bad way. I'd go out, get drunk, take someone home, sleep with them and then the next morning they became a stanger and I left.)

"¿Y qué te hizo querer cambiar? ¿Por qué quieres mejorar?" (And what made you want to change, why do you want to get better?)

For the first time, you head turned to look at her. Her hands came up to wipe there tears from under your eyes, before giving you a smile.

"Lo hiciste." (You did.)

Her smile grew slightly and that mad you break out into a small smile. Before you knew it, your were both leaninig in. Her hands still resting on your cheeks as yours reached to each side of her neck. And then, her lips hit yours, giving you a spark you had never felt before, not even with Katie. The both of you pulled away, resting your forehead on hers.

"Es diferente contigo, Lex. Me haces sentir, me haces sentir tantas cosas diferentes. En realidad me asusta, pero quiero intentarlo contigo." (It's different with you, Lex. You make me feel, you make me feel so many different things. It actually scares me, but I want to try with you.)

#woso #woso imagine #woso x reader #woso fanfics #leah williamson #alexia putellas #alexia putellas x reader #alexia putellas imagine #alexia putellas one shot #barca femeni #espwnt #barcelona femeni

[someonesblog1555]

Astrology observations: 18+

Lilith in the 10th house can give someone a reputation for being a slut, and also a tease. People automatically assume the worst of you. People make absurd rumors about these people, and others actually believe them or believe them with ease. Another thing I’ve noticed is that these people are viewed as sex symbols. Even before they’ve done anything sexual they already have a reputation for it.

I have this theory that men with mars in weaker signs such as Taurus, Libra, and Cancer are more inclined to seek out more than one women to feed their ego. These men are also extremely attractive to the opposite sex. One cancer mars I knew had more female friends than male ones. Taurus and Libra mars men always seem to have lots of women who have crushes on them.

Men with weak mars tend to be great in the sac. A cancer mars boyfriend of mine literally read smut to become better in bed. Crazy.

Sidereal Libra risings are gorgeous in a very noticeable way. All my friends and family who are objectively extremely beautiful have this placement. Which makes sense because Libra is the sign of symmetry and Venus (beauty) Honestly model status looks.

People with lots of Saturn aspects tend to have difficult lives.

The most aspected planet in your chart can give you a lot of insight into the energy you give off.

The T-Square really does indicate popularity and fame, but depending on the person this can be either good or bad. I knew a girl who had the T square in her and chart and there is no denying that she was well known. Everyone in our town knew her name, but in a bad way lol. But you know what they say, bad publicity is still publicity nonetheless.

Jupiter and sun in the first house can make someone extremely loud and obnoxious. 😂 Also no filter.

Sidereal Libra suns may give off the vibe that they don’t need anyone, but in reality their ego is dependent on what others think of them.

Rohini moons are captivating. Everyone always talks about their eyes piercing your soul. The type of person that could make anyone think they are soulmates.

Also sidereal Pisces mars women are usually extremely attractive.

A loaded 7th house indicates an abundance of romantic partners.

Rahu in the 12th might lead someone to become addicted to drugs and sex.

You know how people say “you can’t explain attraction?” Alright… but explain Mars conjunct moon synastry. And Venus conjunct mars. Like nearly every couple has this. It’s bizarre. Can’t be coincidence 😭

Saturn in the 2nd house are penny pinchers.

Rahu in the 7th house consumes relationships and can never be satisfied by them. They run through multiple people looking for the one, but they are ultimately left lost when these people can’t fulfill their needs. Ultimately they see themselves through their relationships (Ketu in the 1st{ tail with no head}) They can’t see themselves, so they use others to help gain clarity. I’ve seen these people completely mold themselves into the person they are dating. (Which is normal, but these changes are drastic!!!! Like changing from a nerd into a skater boy, into a goth, into a fighter, into a horse rider in a short amount of time.) Honestly I can appreciate how chameleon they are, they can always change, but they are never sure of who they are.

I’ve read about Moon conjunct Venus men being more inclined to cheat. I observed this once in a boyfriend of mine. (He also had retrograde Venus) which might of affected it. His moon and Venus were in the 8th house (sometimes associated with death) and moon and Venus (commonly associated with the mother) his mother died a few months into our relationship, and he blamed me for her death(long and complicated story) He still wants to see me all the time, and the other day I was talking with his girlfriend (that he claimed that he was broken up with ) and she literally said “I really don’t think he would fuck the bitch that killed his mom.” So I can’t even make this shit up. 😭

#mars synastry #astrology #synastry aspects #moon conjunct mars #venus synastry #astro placements #astrology observations #taurus #aries #vedic astro observations #vedic astrology #libra rising #saturn

[libraincarnate]

astrology notes: 7 💋

quick note: i'm absolutely not an astrologer. these are just a collection of some observations, thoughts, theories, and personal experiences. above all this is just for fun. lastly, these may or may not apply to you but you might find something to be true about your friends, family, or lover. enjoy!

♡ 6th house placements may have an interest in the human body. fascinated with the way it works and could want to learn about it. i also notice a lot of natives with 6th house/virgo placements look so good in bikinis because their bodies look so bomb.

♡ saturn/capricorn in the 7th house & capricorn venus/moon: dating or the talking stage = an interview. when dating or talking to someone with these placements, your words and actions are all being taken into an account to analyze the kind of person you are. your morals, perspectives, values, goals, achievements, your temperament, your background, how you interact with others, etc. you are interviewing for a spot in their lives but to also gain access to the parts of them they conceal from others which is no small thing because they don’t let just anyone into their lives. it’s not easy to get close to them.

scorpios are known for putting you through tests to see if you’re worthy, well caps put you through a series of interviews. and if you don’t meet their standards? ✌️

♡ cancer mercury: these people are such good listeners. they care about what you say, how you say it, and how you feel. these people can make you feel heard, make you feel that your thoughts & feelings are validated. patient when communicating. they refrain from judging and you may feel comfortable being vulnerable with them, a space that welcomes vulnerability. they remind me of this Bible verse: (proverbs 16:24) “pleasant words are like a honeycomb, sweetness to the soul and health to the bones.” they’re loyal & supportive friends that have your back. also the types to hype you up like libra & leo. if you know people with these placements appreciate them & be nice to them. or else 👹🔪😌.

♡ libra mercury friends just get each other. they just click. if there are 2 people with libra mercury in a group of friends, they’re probably the closest to each other out of everyone else in the group.

♡ saturn retrograde natives: responsibility may feel overwhelming because you feel like you’re the only one who can help yourself and handling everything on your own is taxing. you didn’t really receive the help and support you needed from others, maybe your parents, so you had no choice but to do it yourself. you’re accustomed to doing things yourself so asking for help seems foreign. incompetence frustrates you, there’s no time for that. if you don’t know how to do something or you don’t understand it you can get frustrated with yourself. this native may be regretful, an “i should’ve known/done better” type of person, even about little things.

since raising children is such a massive responsibility, i feel like this is another placement that may not want to have kids. they barely had time to be kids themselves. here’s an extra heart for you guys ♥︎.

♡ gemini rising = being your own bestie.

♡ want to have one of those conversations where you could just talk about “life”? find an:

aquarius/uranus dom- immediately their personality and way of thinking stands out. i feel like leo’s creativity is usually more in the realm of arts/music/acting but for aquarius they’re creative in the way of literally inventing something new or simply bringing something to this world that improves it, forces progression, or it’s something the world has never seen before such as the level of one’s skill, ability, talent, intelligence, etc. imagine the conversations you can have with someone with a mind such as that. these folks will be themselves, they don’t pretend to be somebody else so there’s no sugarcoating their personality. they’re authentic & what you seee is what yoy get.

they don’t believe in limitation and that may be one of the reasons why they achieve such great things. they do what they want & do it themselves. they may have many friends because they’re an air sign, they’re social and like to interact with others & it rules the 11th house associated with friendship. however there are few people who are really close to them. interesting but cool  & nice individuals who you can sit under the stars with and talk about whatever the hell is out there. politics, the way different countries are goverened, society and its current trajectory or future. they might be interested in sci-fi, dystopian type books.

scorpio/pluto/8th house dom- they naturally gravitate towards what most people consider dark and taboo. there’s an interest that draws them in and they eventually gain knowledge in these areas. the supernatural, sex, death, what’s on the other side, the occult, fears & deepest darkest secrets. but they’ve also had experience with these things in their lives. probably seen some eerie/frightening stuff. psychology is also something that interests them and scorpio is one of the signs that can see right through you. picking up on the slightest details about a person, anything that may reveal something about you but there’s a lot you don’t know about them. they privately go through things that change them as a person so it’s hard to know them. & because they’re private they may only discuss the dark and taboo subjects with people they trust especially since a lot of people may not feel comfortable with such topics.

sag/9th house dom- associated with knowledge & expansion, how could a conversation with these individuals not be intriguing. they can’t help but reflect on life. the why’s, the what’s, the how’s. hunting the truth, meaning, purpose, and reason. they travel a lot so they have seen many things. an interest in the different cultures around the world, what bonds & keeps a group of people together. their traditions, religions, what forms their identity, & their way of life. intelligent individuals who probably enojy or enjoyed school/college/university and do or did academically well. optimistic & sophisticated people who can make a difference in your life.

neptune/12th house dom- the 12th house has some similarities to the 8th house but it’s taken up a notch .. or two. it gets dark in a different way. it’s funny when people say they don’t really understand the 12th house, because same, but that’s also because it’s the house of mystery! the things that can’t be defined, that are vague, & cloudy. those are some of the things that fall in this house. the 12th house has you looking in the mirror without you even realizing it, until you do. but neptune also has that spellbinding beauty (not just physical), a sense of dreaminess, flamboyance, that you can look but can’t touch attribute. this contrast between the daunting depth and the enchantment of the 12th house/neptune only contribues to its mystique and strengthens the illusion.

with the propensity to turn to escapism, they must be imaginative. vivid and with great detail. or they’ve experience things that stretches their imagination. they drift off to the land of fantasy, somewhere opposite to reality. they just know things, can sense when something is about to happen. the traits of a prophet/prophetess. familiar with the spiritual realm, even if it’s subtle. conversation with these individuals can make you feel like you’re coming down from a trip. you ponder life on a deeper more spiritual level. you revisit your beliefs, purpose, and the way that you’re living. they dare you to alter your perspective. they inspire you & draw out your creativity and desires.

♡ chiron in the 5th house: blessed w/ musical & artistic talent. gifted in this area but may feel like those gifts are being wasted or not being used to their greatest potential.

♡ pisces/neptune is associated with drugs and certain bad habits. but if you’re also capricorn/saturn dominant, aries/mars dominant or you have aspects like mars trine saturn, you may feel as though you have control over your use of drugs & alcohol, you know your limits, you’re able to take breaks especially when necessary. bonus if these placements are in the 6th house of routine, these individuals are good at breaking and forming new habits. if a person has neptune in capricorn, they may feel like they know better than to experiment with drugs/alcohol, or at least serious drugs. if they do try it out they lowkey hate them, end up stopping, or find it illogical.

♡ mars retrograde natives: wearing or needing glasses to see better.

♡ 1st house ruler in the 2nd house, 2nd house stellium, venus in the 2nd house: mirrors were created for these individuals. they probably have a lot of mirrors in their house. they totally understand narcissus from greek mythology lol. “never pass a mirror without looking in it.” -paris hilton

if you read this until the end i hope you enjoyed it & thank you so much for reading. ♥︎♥︎♥︎, those hearts are for you.

#astrology #astrology observations #astro observations #astrology notes #astro notes #libraincarnate

[anystalker707]

When he's a damn tease (Sanji version)

Pairing: Vinsmoke Sanji x [gender neutral] Reader Check out: (Roronoa Zoro's version) Summary: Headcanons about him teasing you because he knows you secretly like him (there are two versions) Tags: version 1 has gentleman sanji treating you like a royalty while you're shy / in version 2, he is that too, but you make him flustered

A/N: anon requested something regarding giving sanji a silent treatment--gonna work on this next

MASTERLIST

• Maybe it’s just immense luck, because Sanji apparently just started to be more lovesick at your sight after he caught onto some of your comments, such as “I feel like it’d be safer if Sanji joined our group” or “probably the best cook out there, really”, which aren’t even too different from what the others comment, but the fact that it was you saying it had him swooning and nose-bleeding more than usual

• You don’t really know how to deal with it, so your reaction most of the time is to look down and turn your head away whenever he is being that extra

• “Oh, you’re so cute when you’re shy, (y/n)-swan!” he says with heart eyes and hand clasped over his chest

• Sanji always has that stupid grin on his face whenever you watch him fight, making sure to you’re watching him while he puts on his best show—if it’s a difficult opponent, he’ll start ranting about how he can’t lose because he needs you back home and whole

• If you’re fighting with him, he’ll do his best to help you out and be the most perfect pair, very sweet, actually

• The others are worried, at some point, that you might not really return his feelings since he is extremely invested in you—Sanji does love cooking and fighting, but it seems to gain a completely different tone when it comes to you—and you don’t respond a lot, however, the worry fades away once they notice you keep every single note that Sanji leaves for you with the dishes and how you’ll even eat whatever he prepares you slowly to appreciate every bite of it

• Sanji doesn’t stop treating Nami, Robin and the other ladies well or fancing them, it just becomes different. It’s clear by the way he starts wearing that specific shirt just because you commented how nice it suits him, and the way he doesn’t start complaining when you walk into the kitchen during his alone hours—he actually likes having your company while he cooks

• Then, he wants more attention from you, what leads to the actual teasing

• Sanji will be seeking your approval almost the whole time just to make you react and, of course, because he loves your company and pretty much anything about you. It might be the simplest thing, but he will be there helping you out because you deserve it

• “Sanji, we need you to go buy stuff, we can’t have you watching the ship!” “...Only if I get to go with (y/n)-swan.” Sanji crosses his arms with a pout. At first, he was worried he would put negative pressure on you by saying that just to find out how amusing you thought it to be after he made a joke with it

• “You’re still here?” Zoro raised an eyebrow seeing Sanji still hadn’t left after the crew split up to gather what they needed in the new island; he was staying to watch the ship, so there was no reason for Sanji to be there, unless, of course... “Only with (y/n)-swan!” Sanji grinned in a smug manner that immediately turned into a mess the moment he saw you.

• And of course you go, trying to hide how flustered you are because you will hear a thousand comments like “oh, it’s a beautiful city! Such a beautiful view, but not as beautiful as you” before his eyes turn into hearts and he’s melting again because it ends up getting you shy

• Prepares every single dish you want. Once, he sits down next to you with your dessert in hand, but refuses to let you hold it. “You seem so tired, do you mind if I help you out?” He holds a spoonful of it in front of your lips, and despite how it makes your cheeks burn, you find yourself accepting it, much to his happiness

• Sanji may put on a serious and smooth posture to impress you, but he’ll either be a mess in seconds—like when the two of you are hanging out—or just internally, keeping that face when he’s confronting any enemy or scaring off someone who shouldn’t be too close to you

• He will hold your hand because it seems fit, always saying stuff like “I’m afraid you’ll get lost,” or just keeping it in his grasp after he holds it just to inspect “how lovely it is” and press a kiss to your knuckles—really just treating you like a royalty because he loves it even when you’re too flustered to even hold his gaze

• Also, Sanji might find out about it if you have a weak spot for him speaking French, so he will always be slipping some words in French in whatever he says to you. It might be the simplest thing said in the right way, just a “here’s your food, mon amour,” with a soft wink, and you’ll already be dying internally

.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.

• Another version in which Sanji is all over you, but doesn’t know how to deal with it because your reactions aren’t that easy to read, then you actually crack a genuine smile once in a while whenever he does something and you’re the owner of all of his attention

• He might be swooning over Robin and Nami that he’ll just stop and come right to you the moment you show up, asking if you need something

• Sanji is walking around with the first buttons of his shirt undone and handing out drinks until he puts on the best grin he can to hand you yours. “Even on such a hot day, you manage to be as beautiful as always, (y/n)-swan,” he comments while you get the cold glass from the tray he holds out. You smile in response. “Ah, true? It might be your eyes, Sanji! You seem to be handling it much better than me.” “Maybe, but my eyes are never mistaken, that’s for sure.” You let him win just that one time, eyeing his proud posture with a soft smirk

• Will do anything for you, whatever you want or think about (he may notice you’re bored and kick Zoro just because you think it’s funny when the two argue). You do recognize what he does, of course, but it’s fun to play around for a little, right? Tease him back

• Unlike Sanji’s teasing, yours will just lead him into situations that will actually fluster him to no end and/or never give him what he want, but it seems more like another reason for him to keep trying and trying, as if he will come up with the right response at the right time, even if you never let that happen

• “How does my dessert taste, (y/n)-swan? Probably very sweet, but not as sweet as you!” As much as you want to let yourself get lost in his compliments and just give up already, you’re not ready to give up on playing with him just yet. “Maybe as sweet as your lips, then?” It’s loud enough for him to understand, but not to make sure it’s exactly what you said. “Wh... What, (y/n)-san?” he mumbles, uncertain and with red cheeks, growing even more out of place when you just chuckle, never answering it

• He will get really jealous when he sees someone else hitting on you. Once, Nami decides to present you someone else so you can hang out with just to reach Sanji indirectly and you play along with it, pretending you don’t see him biting his shirt and dying in silence behind you until you question “how could I want someone else with Mr. Prince right there?” and he miserably tries to play it cool after that

• Sanji will get a little too frustrated at some point and try to make you jealous as well, but it doesn’t really go well because he thinks his flirting just doesn’t work if it isn’t with you, then he notices you’re observing him from the corner of the club and things just get worse, to the point he can barely face anyone when he’s walking away from whoever he tried to use to get to you

• You chuckle as you follow him, pulling him by the arm just close enough to whisper into his ear, “don’t play around, you know that when I catch you, there will be nothing left of you”

.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.

#one piece #sanji vinsmoke #x reader #x male reader #x female reader #gender neutral #sanji x reader #fan fic #fan fiction #roronoa zoro #monkey d luffy #nico robin #nami #brook #usopp #anime

[c-m-stuff]

I Love You

Spencer Reid x Female!Reader

-Description: You and Spencer are together. Spencer was a bit insecure, but you helped him through it, with special words at the end.

-Warnings: Fluffiness

-Word count: 711

-Note: (Repost from Wattpad, feel free to send requests!) A little, relaxing one today.

Masterlist

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Y/N POV:

In my fresh relationship with Spencer, I've learned a few things.  Physical contact is limited is one of them. Another one, is that you have to be patient. Spencer doesn't open up that easily and you have to gain his trust. What I do my best for.

However, I could see he was getting more comfortable in my presence. We would cuddle more often, or he would tell something more about his life. He needed some time, but I'm willing to give him all the time he needs.

Spencer's soft breathing against my skin is something I would contribute forever. His arms were loosely around mine, while I tried to escape the comforting hug. He whined, trying to pull me back in his embrace.

'I'm going to grab us some water.' I explained, causing him to let me fully go.

'Sorry.'

'Don't apologize. You have nothing to apologize for.' I told him, with a small smile.

I was quick in taking two glasses and pouring water into it. I returned back to the couch, handing Spencer a glass of water. He thanked me, before drinking, but I could see he looked a bit sad.

'Is everything okay?' I asked the genius, as he placed his glass on the little table.

'Y-yeah, I am. It's just-' he paused for a moment, struggling to find the right words.

'I-I like cuddling with you. It's just something, I'm not used to. It's all really new for me.'

'I know, just take all the time you need. I want you to know that you can tell me anything. If you want to cuddle, I love it. If you want me to hold you and comfort you, I love that too. If you want to talk about whatever, I love it as well. Just let me know what you need.'

'Thank you, I really appreciate that. It goes the same for you, by the way.' we gave each other a genuine smile, but suddenly his expression changed into a more doubtful look.

'Can I ask you something?'

'Anything.'

'Can you may hold me?' his voice was insecure, almost scared for my reaction.

'Of course! Come here, gorgeous.'

He smiled at the nickname, before gently resting his head in the crook of my neck, while I played with his messy hair. With the other hand, I drew random patterns on his chest, as he relaxed more and more. After a while, he spoke up:

'Thank you for being patient with me. I know, I need a lot of time, before I can fully trust a person. And, I know, I don't open up that easily. Sorry for that.'

'Sweetheart, you have again no reason to say sorry. I completely understand, and I will give you all the time you need. Just know, that I'm always here for you.'

'I-I love you, (Y/N).' for a minute, I froze. It was the first "I love you" in our relationship. Of course, he noticed my sudden stop in movement and voice, causing him to slowly pull away, to examine my face.

'Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. It's probably too soon and-' I stopped his nervous rambling by pressing my lips against his. The kiss was sweet, soft and just perfect. It felt like forever, and I didn't had any intention to stop. But, when my lungs began complaining because of the need of oxygen, we both gently ended the kiss.

'I love you, Spencer.' I locked eyes with him, his insecurities ebbing slowly away. His cheeks were rosy, blushing sweetly, as he couldn't hide the huge smile on his face. I could've sworn he never looked this beautiful in my eyes.

The next moment, Spencer contently rested his head back into my neck, snuggling deeper into me. I hold him tighter, pressing soft kisses on his head. We both enjoyed the company of the other, knowing both, we loved each other.

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#criminal minds #cm #spencer reid #fanfic #spencer reid x reader #spencer reid x yn #spencer reid x fem!reader #fluff imagine

[yourroyalhoneyness]

Just let me love you …alright

Tags: Fluff, Light, Romantic, slight nsfw if u look closely, writing errors, some angst I guess

Summary: it's has been almost a year and in that time. Noah and Mirage have gained feelings for one another. Mirage makes known his feelings and has implied them by dropping many hints. Noah on the other hand doesn't always take the advancement of mirage. But would love to be with the mech. However, is a fear of what may happens if he is miss reading things right.But Mirage is determined to be by Noah’s side. But is Noah ready to take this leap of faith like the ones before? And start something more than the friendship they possess.

Mirage is a big flirt and also possessive of his human crush. but will back off when told to However it is not for long. But will push some boundaries

Basically, best bros in love

Excuse the long delay. Along with the same writing and, spelling errors if there are any. I may try doing these more frequently. Also Along with some ask and request. They are welcome. I Will get try to respond to all of them. However, it is not guaranteed that I will. Same with me staying consistent in story, character, fandom, and writing style. I will also be posting my art, news, and more stories /fics. First story yay. Still learning how to write and find My writing style. Would appreciate some tips and advice on how to improve in the future. Gentle Constructive Criticism, please. So that is all for now. Hope you u guys like ❤️.

Mirage was annoyed. Which was odd cause, he did most of the annoying toward Noah. Not the other way around.

Why was Mirage annoyed with Noah? Well, it was because of his human companion. Has recently been avoiding him a lot lately. But most of the time they are in the same place with the same people. And Noah somehow still finds any way to avoid him. For example, he would spend more time with work in the garage fixing other people's things. And on missions with the Gi.Joe agents and the Autobot, Along with spending time with Noah's family. Yet somehow even spending time with the same people, in the same space. The small human in some way managed to keep his distance from Mirage.

It has been at least a year. Since, the almost invasion of Unicron and fought against the terrcons. Since then they had gotten close. Not as close as Mirage would have liked. But they had grown their relationship. To have an opportunity to be more, Than friends more the boys. At least that is what Mirage thought.

Until his so-called best ‘friend’ started avoiding him like the damen Cosmic Rust. He misses spending time with his human.

He has noticed a change between himself and the other. Going from getting closer to one another.To feel like strangers again. It was the most annoying thing in Mirage's life.

Usually, the two of them chat on their nightly drives. And chat as in Mirage flirting with Noah. And Noah tries to not get flustered along with trying to talk about something else, and sometimes Noah throws back a bit of his charm.

It has been a few weeks since they have been on a is acceptable nightly Drive whether they were talking or not.

He wants to be more for Noah than just to be his friend. More than best friend even. He wants more of his attention and his time. And wants to do the same for Noah and so much more. The mech gladly do so much more if the small human asked him so.

Don't give Mirage wrong he loves to talk, but with Noah it's different. A lot of things were different whit, Noah, not only because them being from two different worlds. Literally. But he felt comply differently with Noah than any other person.

Mainly more different from any topical crash that Mirage has ever had.

****

Noah was fixing a neighbor's car that was brought in. Earlier, this morning, and has yet to be removed from the task. Said, a neighbor was being a bit handy and too close to Noah. When bringing in her car. Mirage was fighting to keep his engine from growling loudly. Especially when she gave her opinion of Mirage's alt mode. Now that in general would be the thing to get to him. But no it was the way she was interacting. mostly her just flirting with Noah.

Noah didn't seem to mind or even notice that factor. But the silver mech did. That was another reason why he was annoyed with the small human.

Mirage was in his root mode. On his side of the shared garage arms crossed and pouting. watch Noah working on his talent. Putting more of his weight against the wall to meet it. Changing his posture to a different one of his more relaxed ones.

“Bud, you need to give that handsome head of yours a break,” Mirage suggested

Noah didn't turn his attention from the car he was working on.

“Not now I’m basically almost finished with this car.”

Mirage caught Noah's tone sounding slightly...vex.Oh, now this gave a reason to get Noah out. And the silver mech just how. “Come on sweetheart you and I both need to get out of this garage. Also, you have been working non-stop since this morning and it's almost midnight.”

Noah knew Mirages was right it's has been a while since they'd been on night drives. He understood been avoiding his friend for a while but he had a reason. He knows that the silver Bot had a point. Along with being right he and Mirage had to get out of the garage at some point. Also having to stop avoiding the mech, and talk to him eventually about it too.

Mirage always found a way for him not to say no to him. Knowing the mech also needs to get out, Noah did indeed very much need a break right now.

Slumping forward slightly smiling, signing turning to meet Mirage's gaze. “Let me get my jacket and clean up real quick k.”Fighting a smile as wide as Mirage was.

****

The drive was silent. Silents that they knew had to be broken at some point

But something played in the back of his mind even now. Something like a lack of certainty, or doubt. The Porshe had something also on his mind and knew something was going on in Noah’s head also. And he wanted to get down to it and find out if it was maybe the reason why Noah was avoiding him too.

“Hey, sweetheart is there something on your mind you want to talk about, don't lie to me.” It was stated as more of a statement than a question.

Mirage had a way that made Noah's heart flutter whenever called him a pet name especially when saying it in such a charming tone.

Noah knew he can not dodge it and he didn't want to lie about it. It made his stomach churn. Just thinking about it. Mirage could sense he needs a min and perhaps even give him a slight push too.

“How about I go first...hm, is that ok with you bud.”

“Ok, yeah...sure,” Noah answered. he don't let it show, but he could help but feel his flutter with hope. Still, Noah had doubts.

They stopped at a secluded Cliff looking towards the outskirts of the city. Noah jumped out. So, Mirage could change back to his root mode. Sitting down far from the edge. Then place the small human in his lap. So they would meet each other gaze. Smirking at the sight of the flustered look on Noah. Also making sure to place one of his arms around his waist mostly to keep Noah from falling...or escaping.

“I like you, no, that's not right Noah I love you, and have been wanting to tell you for such a long time but...if you don't want me then anything more than friends. We will, I will forget ever had this conversation...alright.” Mirage feels a weight lifted from his shoulders. But he knows Noah feels the same but if he tells him that he just wants to be friends and doesn't have the same. Then that, that. However, the look on Noah’s said that Mirage was mostly right about Noah having the same feelings. Though there was something else. That looked like... doubt.

Noah was not sure if this was a dream or not. Mirage love...him.

"You love me?"

"Yes, you there no one else here. Or that I love like you."Bring his servo to place toward Noah's head. Having a Smile worth a million Watts. Look at him like he was the most precious thing in his life.

Noah still has a hard time believing every. Why him? "But why me?"

"What do mean by why you? Noah why not you!?" Mirage kind of felt offended by that statement. What did he not make obvious that he had feelings for Noah? He was almost taken aback. Still grinning but had a slight hint of concern.

Noah still struggling to get that Mirage means every word he was saying. He loves Noah. Out of anyone he chose him. He felt his heart for flutter just at the thought but still had the same thought playing in the back of his head.

"Mirage you can have anyone else in the world hell even in the Univers. I am just some guy. In a world that doesn't even comprehend a relationship that we may have. You can do so much better than me." He paused looking back at Mirage noticing a different expression. He's heard stories from him and the other Autobots about them being able to be in the same-sex relationship on Cybertron and it saw as the norm. But on Earth is different not everyone can comprehend a relationship ,like that let alone one with both a human and a Cybertronian both presented as male.

Noah lowered his head look down. He felt like he wanted to scream and cry. But Mirage was having nuh of that. Left his head, bringing him close than ever before. Still have that amazing smile that Noah had always loved.

Noah couldn't help but lean into the touch.

"I love you, I want you, and only you. Because no one likes you. I don't want better when I already have the best. You are amazing and when we are together. I don't feel like that around anyone else only you. And when we are together we're both even more awesome. I don't want anyone else. I want you and only you. I don't care what others have to say about it. And if my sappy speech doesn't convince you otherwise yes. Guss I just going to have to show you." If Mirage had to put in neon signs no one understand that .he gladly did whatever but there is no one like no one that got with his rhythm so fast no one sees ever felt this. particular way until he met Noah.

Noah felt almost beat out of his chest. This was real and Mirage meant every word. He closed the space between his and Mirage's lips.

Mirage doesn't hesitate to start moving his lip plate in sync with Noah's lips.

Then parted from each other. Mirage had to fight not to chase Noah's lip to reconnect them back together.

Then Noah spoke, "Are you sure it's me you want?" He just to make sure one more time that this was real and that this was actually.

"Noah yes, I'm sure you are my boy. My best friend. You made me whole. Fuck you have been inside me. Noah no joke I love you, and have no intention of letting you go." Resting his head lightly on top of Noah's bringing their head foreheads together.

Noah gave a slight giggle "I love you too much. Rj"

"Good, Oh and Noah"

"Yes, mi amor."

Ok, That did something to Mirage's Spark.

"Don't ever purposely try avoiding me ever again trust me you will regret it next time"

Noah couldn't help to suppress his laugh. But did promise he would never do that again.

The end

Or is it?

#transformers #autobots #i hope this is okay! #idk what im doing #maccadam #miroah #mirage #rotb #Transformer rotb #noah diaz #rotb noah #rotb mirage #noah x mirage #mirage x noah #took me the fuck out

[kirausamaria]

Stolitz’ Fanfic: Boyfriend’s Therapy Session.

This is the first fanfic I have even added a fanart to, but I wanted to do something special for reaching 1000 plus followers on Twitter. Thank you so much for your love and support even when I don’t share too much art or fanfics (life’s fault), and I hope I can make you smile a little with this fanfic.

Stolas was expectantly looking at the main entrance of the palace, waiting for his dear Blitzy to arrive. Since they started dating they made a compromise of meeting at least twice a week, and until now Blitzo had kept his promise and arrived at his palace, or Stolas would visit at his place when his work finished a little later than usual. Everything was going smoothly for both of them.

‘Only 10 minutes left’, Stolas said to himself, happily looking at the clock.

10 minutes later, Blitzo opened up the door and entered with lazy legs. As Stolas stood up to receive him with a huge squeezy hug, he stopped when noticing something wasn’t alright.

Blitzo had a very tired face. You could even say he looked gloomy. Who are we kidding, the whole background behind him had a dark gray color.

‘Erm, Blitzy, are you alright?’

      ‘Of course, better than ever! Why would you even ask that?’Blitzo grumbled just clear enough and tugged himself to the living room’s sofa in order to sink his full face on it.

Stolas walked to the sofa as well and sat on the corner, silently staring at the depressed imp for a couple of seconds before opening his mouth:

‘Blitzo, are you sure you’re ok?

‘I mean, I woke up today so I guess my day was good enough’, Blitzo replied with a muffled voice because of the cushions.

‘Would you like to talk to me about it?’

‘Ugh…’

Blitzo lifted his face to see a cute Stolas smiling while gently patting his own lap. How could Blitzo refuse his invitation? He crawled a little forward in order to rest his head on it. He needed some soft head strokes from his fluffy boyfriend in order to gain some strength to talk.

‘Well, actually I had a little argument with Loona this morning at the office’, Blitzo started explaining while looking at the floor. ‘I told her she should be more careful when going out with shady guys with ill intentions because they could hurt her. She just yelled at me telling me she was strong enough to handle things by herself and to back off. I begged her not to be with boys who could be a bad influence and she answered back telling me I was a bad influence myself and she just walked away.’

Stolas didn’t say a thing, he just kept listening at his boyfriend, waiting until he finished letting everything out.

‘I mean, she is not wrong, I did a bunch of things I’m not proud of, and hurted people I cared about…it’s just *sniffles*...I’m trying to do better, I really am, but not sure if it’ll ever be enough for Loona to listen to me, to love me’.

Blitzo just stopped talking and hid his face on Stolas’ robe. Stolas could feel some small and warm teardrops falling on it, and even when he tried to look calm while listening to Blitzo, he could only imagine how he felt as father to be dismissed for things he had done in the past.

‘Oh, my dear Blitzy’, Stolas finally replied while caressing Blitzo’s head, ‘I know sometimes because of fights like that you may feel that your daughter doesn’t appreciates you, but during the times I’ve spent together with you all I was able to see it, little moments that showed me how much she cares and understands you really love her. 

‘Really?, Blitzo asked with a soft whine. ‘Like what moments?’

‘Remember when you got sick and stayed home while I tried to help with the office’s paperwork? I was actually making such a mess *giggles*, not on purpose of course. Loona got angry at me and explained to me how to do things properly so you wouldn’t have to do extra work after you came back. Then after the job was done and I was about to leave and go to your apartment…do you remember that topper full of soup I got for you to eat?’

‘Huh, yeah, you made it for me, right?’

Stolas started scratching the back of his neck. 

‘Well, actually Loona made it’.

‘Sorry, what?’

‘Yeah, Loona prepared it at the office’s cafeteria. She brought a bunch of veggies and cooked it as well as she could. She was too shy to ask Moxxie for help, I guess’. Stolas said with a wide smile staring at Blitzo who had finally lifted his head from his lap.

‘Loona���did she really do that for me?’ 

‘Of course! He was worried for his dad!’, Stolas replied. ‘She made me swear I’d say I made it, but I’m only responsible for bringing you the medication and the horsie plushie’.

‘Loona…my sweet baby…she actually loves me…’ Blitzo started sniffling again while standing up and hugging tight to Stolas’ chest trying to hide his tears.

‘Blitzy, sometimes children say things that are hurtful because of the heat of the moment’, Stolas continued while reciprocating Blitzo’s hug. ‘I’ve been there with Via as well, it’s something that happens. But do not be wrong, everytime you show them worry and caring to them they feel it, they know your love is genuine. I know you have had a rough life path Blitzy, but each one of us can see how hard you’re trying to make things change for the better. You trying so hard to move forward and improve yourself for all of us around you is one of the reasons I fell in love with you’.

Blitzo sobbed quietly for a couple of minutes before he was calm enough to look at Stolas, who patiently waited until he was ready. 

‘Ugh, my bad, I hate to be seen like this, it’s so embarrassing’.

‘Aww, you don’t have to be embarrassed for showing me your crying face at all, Blitzy’, Stolas said with a sweet smile. ‘Your softness is another reason why I love you so much.’

‘I knew you were a f**king sadist’, Blitzo replied with a low voice. His face was blushing a little.

‘Do you feel a little better darling?’

‘Yeah, I guess so. Erm, thank you Stols’, Blitzo said with a shy smile.

‘Always my pleasure my sweet little imp’.

‘Stop calling me those names God damnit!’ Blitzo started giving little punches with his closed fists to Stolas, with a face redder than before.

‘Ahahaha, I’m sorry! You’re so cute I just want to give you all the pet names in the world!’, Stolas said while covering himself laughing.

‘Mmph!’ Blitzo pouted and saw the opposite way. Stolas knew he wasn’t actually angry. Actually he looked much calmer than before their talk. But Stolas was planning to improve his dear boyfriend’s humor a little more. Giving Blitzo a happy look he said:

‘You know what darling? I feel you’re still feeling a little down. Why don’t we work a little on it? You look like you need to relax a little more’, Stolas said, getting closer to Blitzo in a very suspicious way.

‘Stolas, I think I’m good enough to move forward with it so…’. Blitzo suddenly paused and recognized the naughty look Stolas always gave him when ‘that’ was about to happen. ‘Oh no, Stolas, don’t you even think about it…no, I refuse and…Woah!’.

Blitzo didn’t move quickly enough to Stolas grabbing him and cradding him like he was a big cat. He then gave him a little nuzzle and giving happy leaps he reached the bedroom. Then he laid on the bed still holding Blitzo with one arm, long enough to hold on his legs so he couldn’t go away.

‘Stolas, I, I swear to f**ing Satan that if you don’t let me go I…’. Blitzo was stuttering and trying not to show his excitement for what was about to come.

‘Oh, my little Blitzy, no need to be shy. Just enjoy your therapy session of the day, you really need it, don’t you think so?’ Stolas mischievously said.

‘I f**ing don’t, ok? J-ust don’t do it, I…Mmmph!’ Stolas started giving him peppering kisses and smooches all over his face, focusing more on his cheeks because he knew it made Blitzo giggle almost instantaneously. Blitzo tried to make an upset face as long as he could, but it was a lost cause.

‘S-Stolas, no, I’m warning y-you, cuhut it out…no…stop…pfff! Hehehe, nohoho…’

‘Oh, you’re laughing! That’s wonderful, it seems like you’re enjoying my kisses my dear Blitzy!

‘Nohoho, I’m nohohot!’, Blitzo protested between giggles. Not very convincing.

‘Oh, maybe you need a little more affection!’ Stolas then started walking his fingers slowly on Blitzo’s stomach, trying to get a wobbly nervous smile from him, which wasn’t too hard to do. Blitzo was very susceptible to Stolas’ playful teasing.

‘Please, don’t dohoho it…, I will…pfff! Ehehehehe!’.

Stolas wiggled a single finger over Blitzo’s stomach, giving light tickles only. Usually Stolas would tickle Blitzo with all his might to the point of Blitzo falling asleep right away after his play, but on this occasion Stolas just wanted to pamper him and make him feel happy. 

‘Ehehehe, Stohohoolas! Nohohot there, hehehe!’, Blitzo said between giggles and squirms. ‘Not my stomach, hehehe!’

‘But your stomach is so soft , cute and ticklish, I can’t stop tickling it!’, Stolas replied, not using all his hand’s fingers to keep the soft tickles going, making Blitzo laugh and squirm harder.

‘Ahahahaha! Stahahahahap!’

‘I got your belly button!’, Stolas cooed while wiggling one finger inside Blitzo’s belly button, after going under his shirt. It didn’t tickle as much as the rest of his stomach but Blitzo still laughed.

‘You f***heheher, juhuhust wait until I’m freheheheee!’, Blitzo yelled before falling into more laughter. Stolas just laughed at seeing his boyfriend trying to sound menacing with no avail. 

‘Aww Blitzy! You trying to sound menacing under these circumstances is totally adorable! Please do it again!’, Stolas cooed again, while tickling Blitzo’s neck with his fingers this time, making him squirm from one side to another, trying to cover the side of his neck Stolas attacked alternatively .

‘Ahahaha, I hate you sohohoho much!’, Blitzo said without meaning it so much.

‘Oh, is that so? Maybe you don’t feel relaxed enough yet. What if we focus on your favorite spot now?’.

Blitzo knew what spot he meant, but tried to act like he didn’t. ‘Whahahat the f*ck you’re talking about, hahaha!’.

‘Oh, yes you do, my dear Blitzy!’. Stolas began playfully walking his fingers from Blitzo’s stomach to his ribs, poking in some places just to keep his excitement going, Blitzo couldn’t stop giving nervous giggles while Stolas’ fingers were close to reach that feared spot.

When Stolas’ hand reached the upper rib right under his underarm and tickled  there, Blitzo jolted and let out a loud squeal while laughing and squirming like crazy.

‘There it is! There’s that happy spot! Stolas cooed while holding his own laughter. Blitzo’s laughter was Stolas’ serotonin without a doubt. Blitzo weakly tried to protect his side and squirmed on Stolas’ arm, and then let out a squeak when Stolas suddenly changed to tickle his other side.

Blitzo didn’t give any smart ass comeback as he usually did. He’d rather die than admitting that he really loved being tickled there, but the fact that he kept quiet while laughing his a** off meant he was trying to enjoy every single second of his tickle therapy. 

When Stolas vibrated both of his hands while still holding Blitzo on both sides of his ribs, he let out such a loud and happy squeal that his embarrassment grew about 150%.

‘Aww, that was such a cute sound! Please do it again for me!’ Stolas cooed while still teasing his dear mate’s ribs.

‘Youhhhhuuu…ahahaha *hic*! F*ck, hahaha *hic* stahahahap!’

‘Alright, alright, I’ll change places now’, Stolas said, holding Blitzo now over his chest. Then he started quickly poking his back, making him jumpy and squirmy all over again, especially when Stolas poked a very ticklish spot. 

Blitzo could only squirm and laugh, his face hidden on Stolas’ fluffy chest, trying not to show him his face, now red as a tomato. That changed when Stolas dug his fingers on his lower back. Blitzo instinctively arched his back, showing his face and cackling.

‘Ahahaha! Stolahahahas! Nohohot therehehehe!’

‘Why not? You love when I scratch the base of your tail’.

‘But not like thihihhis! Stahahahap!’

‘Alright, I just give you a little more treatment and I’m done’, Stolas said with the sweetest voice he could ever do, making Blitzo afraid about what would be coming next.

Stolas suddenly lifted Blitzo from his low back and let Blitzo’s waist and head hanging from the bed, making his blouse go down to his chest. Because of the force of gravity it was very hard for Blitzo  to lift his arms and protect himself from what Stolas was planning.

Stolas walked his fingers over Blitzo’s stomach at a very slow pace, making him both afraid and excited, making it hard not to start giggling in front of Stolas. First making circles around Blitzo’s belly button, then proceeded to skitter his talons all over Blitzo’s stomach and ribs, making him laugh at an instant.

‘Tktktktktkt!’

‘Nahahahah! Stolahahahahs! You’re the worhohohorst ahahaha!’

‘Oh, really? I thought I was the sweetest boyfriend ever, giving my dear imp boyfriend so much attention!’, Stolas said feigning ignorance. Then he started softly scratching each rib and then giving him soft pinches on them, making Blitzo all giggly and squirmy.

‘You’re so cute, my dear Blitzy! How was I able to get the most handsome, yet the most ticklish imp in the whole hell?’.

Blitzo just stopped fighting all at once, now too lazy to lift his arms and fight against Stolas. His tickles were too light to even care, and at this point Blitzo was having a lot of fun feeling Stolas’ caring touch. Blitzo had given up a long time ago about falling in love, even more getting love from someone, but Stolas was giving him just that right now. Every touch, every caress he received from the owl prince, made him both shudder and melt.

After almost 10 minutes of being upside down laughing and hipcupping,  Stolas lifted Blitzo and gave him a tight hug, giving him a moment to compose himself. Blitzo finally gave a long sight and stared at his boyfriend.

‘God damnit Stolas! You and your silly games!’

‘Did I go a little too far, perhaps?’, Stolas replied, tilting his head and looking too cute for Blitzo to even fake he was angry at him. He just looked away, blushing.

‘As always’, he said. Next time it will be your turn to get a therapy session, and it will be a full 1 hour session!’

‘Oh, really? Do I need an appointment for that?’, Solas replied, a little too enthusiastic about that scenario’.

‘Ugh, I forgot you enjoy anything I do to you’.

‘Wait, you don’t enjoy everything I do to you?’stolas said, faking being offended.

‘Anyways, I’m tired and I just wanna go to bed now. Can we just take a bath and rest?’

‘Of course! Let me take you to the royal bath, your Highness!’, Stolas playfully said while carrying Blitzo to the bathroom as if they were dancing in a ball. Blitzo couldn’t do anything but stare at his charming Prince’s eyes while dancing, hypnotizing him.

‘Mom, look at the new trick I learnt today!’ A little Blitzo yelled while approaching his mom with a giant circus ball. His mom just stopped what she was doing and sat looking honestly eager to see what his son had prepared for her. His little twin sister also quickly joined the audience.

Holding a little baton on his right hand, Blitzo began spinning it and then jumped on the ball, doing circles across the room while still spinning the baton. Then he jumped backwards letting the baton go, kept standing on the now still ball and holding it with his tail. 

When the act was done, both his mom and sister clapped, smiling a lot.

‘Oh, my Blitzo! You’re so talented! Everyone will love your act!’

‘Do you really think so mom?’, Blitzo said with shinny hopeful eyes, receiving a hug from his mom. ‘Do you think people will love me’.

His mom kindly smiled.

‘Of course Blitzo. Someday people will love you as much as I do’. His mom held him tightly and gave him a lot of smooches, making him giggle.

Blitzo opened his eyes to find himself in the arms of Stolas, who was already asleep. Blitzo could feel his warm breath on the nape of his neck, and his soft chest feathers warming his back. Beginning to doze off again Blitzo took Stolas’ arm and held it against his chest, letting himself be hugged by him.

Before falling asleep, Blitzo mumbled to himself while smiling:

‘Mom, I’ve finally found someone who loves me’.

Hope you all enjoyed my fanfic. If you want to support me to work on more fanfics or art you can buy me a coffee on my Ko-fi site, https://ko-fi.com/kirausamaria 

#Helluva Boss #stolitz #helluva boss stolitz #blitzo #stolas #helluva tickles #helluva tickling

[siramay-the-showgun-dragon]

DR3 episode 10 Makoto Vs Munakata BREAKDOWN

recently someone else made a post about Makoto's feral-ness during the showdown he had with Munakata in episode 10, of course it's quite cool, but i feel some may take it the wrong way so i wanna set the record strait and also gush about stuff i love in that scene that people may not notice so first lets lay some context

future arc episode 10: prior to this Munakata has gone on a downward spiral of insanity being a knight templar and that his way is the right way and that he must kill all despair meaning everyone he even practically killed Juzo and even before his full berserk mode he was highly aggressive and hostile towards Makoto not listening to his words at all and belittling him, in short at the time he was far from "a reasonable folk" and Makoto at the time just had his girlfriend friend Kyoko die in which Munakata challenged him to a once and for all face off, in which Makoto bears his will and steady's himself, though being open about the pain in his heart of her apparent passing and this is important as his heart is his most powerful weapon ok now lets start

so we start with the precursor as Makoto walks to Munakata and they think over their ideologies. and how Munakata wants to pull a "kill them to save them" with Makoto and everyone cause he thinks despair must be destroyed and you know its interesting cause then Makoto says

i remember it shaking me how steadfast and determined he was, to stop Munakata at all cost but i just want to point out something from here on out that i feel is very important to what we shall be seeing

Makoto Planed all this

not the before stuff i mean as soon as he walked in that room he knew what he would say and what he would do, he had his end goal in mind he even says so near the climax with the doors but even before that he planned what would happen prior it may not seem like it due to how he always seemed on the losing side and sure he probably didn't plan to get beaten up so much but he still knew what he would do and how he would do it, and people don't talk about that much but this all shows how Makoto is much more intelligent then we give him credit for, but I'll explain as we go on

so then we start Makoto steps on glass to alert Munakatas attention, you can tell it's on purposes as there's no indicator of uncertainty or fear on Makoto's part, it's to say "i am here lets end this" as when Munakata speaks makoto still stands strong not faltering or fumbling. then he says "i wont hesitate anymore" makoto will face munakata head on and do what he needs to but even then befor anything he trys to talk down munakata saying how killing eachother is pointless and that they can still work together

of course munakata doesn't listen but no one can say Makoto didn't try

and that's when the chase begins, but who's the hunter and who's the hunted? that's what one must ask

so though munakata attacks makoto runs out closing the door as it's revealed in the end makoto knows munakata can't open doors and uses this to his advantage drawing distance and gaining time to make his next move, as

open door which of course Munakata knows is a set up,

but jokes on him makoto knew he would know it's a set up, or not, it's a win win either way because if he didn't know

deep fried zealot on the barbie! but since he did know he survived which leads to the next phase of makotos plan. and if any of you are wondering why makoto would do such a thing

he was always feral! he just didn't have much chance to act on it because he's polite and sees the good in people, but even he has his limits, so you best start appreciating the kindness Makoto shows in you when he does, well on to phase 2!

cause munakata survives with his sword and shoots makoto with tengans weapon which hurts of course so makoto runs off as his blood leads munakata exactly where makoto wants him to be he even says so

of course makoto knows about the fire extinguisher and he dosent just mean that but I'll bring that up in a second as we see makoto look around waiting for munakata who comes in soon after and makoto is hidden now holding the fire extinguisher to bop munakata on the head! which fails, he also throws it but that fails, now one ask if this could kill munakata but from my research it seems it would only hurt maybe konk him out as for something to hit your head and kill you it must be about 24 kg (52 lbs). for it to be lethal from arm length and the average fire extinguisher is around 5-10 pounds and as much as i like to believe makoto is this

hes more likely this

so that fire extinguisher is more then defiantly not killing just gonna sting maybe knock him unconscious which would be a win, but he failed but dont worry! this leads the phase 3! which brings up how before he threw it he planed on using it for its intended purpose, (which is a important part of phase 3)

because though it gets thrown away and jammed in the wall it BLOWS UP HITTING MUNAKATA IN THE BACK AND MAKEING A SMOKE SCREEN EVERYWHERE! which disorients and distracts munakata for makotos phase 3!

JUMP HIM AND PUSH HIM IN THE HOLE!

which leads me to point out something genius The dud fire extinguisher? It was the same one that Asahina tried to use to cover their escape in episode 2. Likewise, the hole in the floor is the one Great Gozu smashed for an escape route in the same episode. In "fighting" Munakata, Makoto made use of observation, deductive reasoning, and a pretty good memory; skills that he'd honed in his own Killing Game, which Munakata had earlier derided for being too orderly compared to fighting in the real world.

which of course leads to the kicker as they are both down the hole, munakata apears to have makoto right where he wants him right there in on a silver platter for a kill, but on the contrairy, makoto has munakata right where he wants him as makoto reveals he knows munakats forbidden action, and thus makeing it so munakata cant kill him and has to listen. moral of the story

munakatas like "your plan faild i am not dead" makoto:

this of course all leads to the epic confrontation scene

it was with empathizing and saying these words to munakata did he finally pierce his heart and get munakata to back down...

so much for useless platitudes ay munakata?

#danganronpa #dangnaronpa #makoto naegi #danganronpa 3 #kyosuke munakata #analysis

[walpywalpy]

//WEISS SCHNEE APPRECIATION POST//

I know. It’s not that obvious by my profile picture and my endless need to praise my queen to tell you that Weiss Schnee is my favorite RWBY character and my favorite character in general. But why? You may not have asked that but that’s not my problem because I’m gonna praise my queen to no end here. So kick back, grab your bowl of Pumpkin Petes, and listen to why Weiss Schnee is my favorite character of all time.

1. Growth

I’m going to be honest and say she wasn’t my favorite at first. She was a bratty, entitled bitch. At the time, Blake and Ruby were my favorite. And it would stay like that until halfway of Volume 3. Specifically, the scene of her and Winter. Winter was cold, direct, and militant. Meanwhile, Weiss was goofing around with Ruby by calling her a friend and rooting against her when her uncle Qrow fought Winter. I noticed that Weiss was someone who barely had a chance to grow up normally because she had high expectations thrusted upon her. Beacon was her first time breaking that. She got to get into food fights, go sight seeing with her friends, joke around with her team in battles, etc. She was no longer that entitled bitch we saw in the emerald forest. Instead, we see a girl having her chance to be free from expectations and trying to be the best teammate and friend she could possible be.

After Beacon fell, she was back to those expectations, and we saw a girl trying to survive a cruel man who didn’t care about anything but his own financial gain. However, that’s not all we got to see. We saw a girl who was formerly afraid of confronting her father and telling him what she has always held against him. After losing her title of heiress, she knew the only thing she had left to lose was her family at Beacon, so she left the home many would beg for because it wasn’t home for her. It was a prison, and she was done paying for the time that her corrupt father put on her.

That’s where she became my favorite. I personally have had problems with my parents and what they want from me. I won’t get into the details, but Weiss made me realize that I’m not alone. That I had people who would connect on that experience. She also made me realize that I did have power and control over my future. I didn’t have to follow what my parents want from me because this life is mine.

2. Music

When it comes to RWBY’s stellar soundtrack, there are very few tracks that hit me as hard as the songs written for Weiss. It’s also helped because it is likely that Weiss has sung them in canon. I won’t go into too much in detail because this post will already be as long as Yang’s hair. Just know that the opera style mixed with a somber piano that eventually turned into opera transitioning into hard rock fits Weiss so well, and I love it!

3. Relationships with Her Teammates

In Volume 1, Weiss was presented with a dilemma. She viewed herself as the perfect candidate for a leader, but Ozpin thought otherwise. She thought it was outrageous for Ozpin to think Ruby was a better choice, but Port knew her thinking was preposterous. Weiss wasn’t fit for a leader, and her teachers told her she isn’t. Instead of keeping up the fight to become a leader, she made a choice: be the absolute teammate she could be. Before I get to what that means off the battlefield, which is the kind of support many connect her being the best teammate she could be with, let me talk about her on the battlefield because I feel like that had to be brought up before I get to that. Weiss is the support of the group. Yes, she can fight amazingly on her own, but when the team is fighting as a unit, Weiss is the support. Her dust and semblance, which I believe to potentially be the best in the show, allow her teammates to bring their semblances to another level. Whether by creating space between them and opponents to catch a breath, allowing for diverse movement through her summons and glyphs, or making their position advantageous, Weiss as a support could change the tide of a fight drastically. Before she made the commitment to being the best teammate, her fighting style was very aggressive, which ended up giving her that defining scar. After said commitment, she focused on supporting her teammates on the battlefield.

Later in the show, however, Weiss would become the empathetic one of the group. If you had a problem, Weiss will probably give you a therapy session. The best example is the conversation between her and Yang. Weiss walks into the room and sits on the bed opposite Yang, silent. She lets Yang talk herself out. Even when Yang said she wouldn’t understand, Weiss listened. It’s only when Yang asked Weiss to finally speak is where she says what she wanted to say. She told her the story of her tenth birthday and the rift that was created on her birthday. She expresses her version of loneliness and how Yang’s is different. She may not fully understand Yang’s version of loneliness, but she understands that it’s there and that Blake has her own. Yang snapped back and Weiss was silent again. She then poses a question to Yang and she answers it. She explains to Yang that Blake watched the one thing she expected to happen happen. Yang expresses that she never blamed Blake and that she wanted Blake here for her. Weiss understands and also wants Blake there. Yang doesn’t believe Blake would return, but Weiss reminds her that the team is a family. Blake feels the same. They’re gonna be there for each other when the occasion arises. Then the occasion arose, and Blake wanted to prove that she was there for Yang. Yang let Blake know that although she doesn’t depend entirely on her, they’re there for each other and happy to be back together.

There’s a reason why Weiss is called the beekeeper. That conversation in Volume 5 is what propelled Bumblebee forward. As a WhiteRose shipper, I hope the same eventually happens for Weiss and her partner. Even if it doesn’t, we know Weiss will be there for Ruby because she promised to be the best teammate.

4. Design

I’m not an artist or a character designer, so I can’t go into the intricacies of her design. But I am someone with a pair of eyes, and I can tell you Weiss is beautifully designed. Out of all the initial designs, Weiss was probably the riskiest to use. Each member of Team RWBY had a defining feature that stood out. Blake’s ribbon from her weapon, Yang’s golden hair, and Ruby’s red cape. Weiss, however, didn’t have much. If I remember correctly from Ein Lee’s notes in the Mirror Mirror anthology, this allowed him to add intricate designs to Weiss. Her sleeves, for example, have an intricate pattern. Her glyphs change depending on what she’s doing with them. Most importantly, however, she is asymmetrical. She ties her hair to the right instead of the dead center as an act of defiance from her father. Her scar, which is even asymmetrical in her eye, keeps her face symmetrical. You’d think that a character so prim and proper would emphasize being symmetrical, but she is proof that beauty isn’t reliant on symmetry. As the Yellow Trailer states, “Scathing eyes ask that we be symmetrical, one sided, and easily processed. Yet every misshapen spark’s unseen beauty is greater than it would be judgement."

5. Me as a Person

I can praise a character until the end of time, but that won’t prove one thing: why is she my favorite? As stated before, I connect with her struggle, but that can’t be it. I mean, I connect with Mirabel’s struggle in Encanto, yet Rapunzel is my favorite Disney protagonist. Weiss’ struggle is only a fraction of why she is so near and dear to my heart. For that, I have to get into who I am. I am an aspiring writer and RWBY is the reason for that. It is the show that changed the directory of my life, and I don’t think that would be possible if the show didn’t have Weiss.

What Weiss means to me is a second chance. Her life is full of second chances. A second chance to be a better teammate. A second chance to be a better sister. A second chance to prove herself and uphold her family name. I mess up in life. A lot. I have been dealt some of the worst hands and I have to deal with it. My family isn’t kind to my aspirations, my sexuality, or my religious beliefs (or lack thereof). What can I say, some believe in fairy stories and the ghost that they can’t see. Weiss is in many ways who I want to be. She’s confident. She’s determined. She’s always in pursuit of improving herself. She isn’t perfect, but she doesn’t have to be. I’m not perfect, but I don’t have to be.

We’re not perfect, but we don’t have to be. Our lives aren’t over by one misstep. We can pick ourselves up and keep moving forward. We will fail over and over again, but it isn’t the end. We just have to get up and give it 110% the next time.

That’s what Weiss Schnee means to me: a second chance to prove myself and be the best version of myself.

Guys, thank you for reading. I hope you took something from this and that you have a wonderful day. Peace.

#rwby #rwby analysis #RWBY appreciation post #rwby weiss #weiss schnee #weiss appreciation post #web show #character appreciation #she means a lot to me

[elliebell77]

TW mention of meltdowns and overstimulation

Hi all! I’ve been noticing that, as humans gain more attention on social media, more and more people have been wanting to adopt one as a pet. This is great! But humans, like all other pets, are very complicated and intelligent creatures. Almost as intelligent as you or me! Always remember to do your research before adopting ANY pet, but especially humans.

One thing I would like to mention, that I feel is not mentioned often enough in other guides for having a human, is that not all humans are the same. Be it neurologically, psychologically or physically, each human is different and has different needs.

In this particular post I would like to address what the humans call “meltdowns”. Sadly, even in their own society, meltdowns are stigmatized and even considered a sign of immaturity, even though the only difference between a juvenile and an adult meltdown is how they cope.

Humans can have meltdowns for a large variety of reasons, and it’s not always your fault. Still, if a human has a meltdown, or multiple in a short time, it may be a sign that something is wrong with their environment. Make sure to keep a steady line or communication with your human so that you are always aware of their needs.

Here’s some ways I’ve found to help humans during a meltdown:

-Be QUIET. Some humans have meltdowns directly due to overstimulation, be it from noise or one of their other 5 senses. Even if it’s not due to overstimulation, being loud will not help the situation.

-Bring them somewhere COMFORTABLE. What humans find comfortable can vary between individuals, but generally during a meltdown humans like to be somewhere quiet and dark, and away from whatever possibly caused the meltdown in the first place.

-Be CALM. Humans are natural pack animals. They like to stick together and bond very closely with their companions. As a result, if YOU panic, they panic too.

-Remember to LISTEN. Every human is different, and there can be no universal guide on how to help each one. This is why it’s critically important to give the human a chance to communicate what they need, and to listen when they do so.

-Offer SNACKS. Well, maybe not during the meltdown, but afterwards. Not all humans like snacks or have lost their appetite, but they will likely still appreciate the gesture. Other things you can offer: comfy clothes, soft blankets, physical affection, pillow fort

I know there’s no universal way to care for humans, but hopefully this guide will still shed some light on the issue.

#humans are confusing #humans are weird #humans are cute #guide #autism #adhd #neurodivergent #meltdown

[strikersexhaver]

First: Of all the OC x Canon blogs I've seen I feel like yours stay the most in-character while still indulging the asker and I love that :)

Second: May I request Striker with a partner that has had a couple kids with him and is now struggling to lose the baby weight? They act like it doesn't bother them but they're a little vain and Striker peppers in supportive words and actions to let them know he's still attracted to them.

(Note: This is 100% self indulgent and not meant to body shame!!! I'm seeking comfort for my personal insecurities.)

(A/N) Tysm! 🙏🙏 I appreciate that, I try to make him the most canon-like way I can while also… y’know indulgent so I’m glad it’s noticed! Also- I’m back-ish! I took a break because I got busy IRL! But I have some time to do these!

———

Finally, after a long (emphasis on long) time of Striker debating on settling down then doing so, did he decide to have kids with you.

Taking care and helping you throughout the painful journey of pregnancy.

And even before so-

He’s seen you at your worst and highest, nothing’s gonna take him away from you.

But still even if he knows that, it’d be a lie to say sometimes maybe you didn’t feel like he’d always been around.

After the first, then the second (or maybe third) you started gaining extra weight.

Which is usual for mothers but this time it didn’t burn off as quickly as it did before.

It started to confuse you, then poke into your mental health.

You began wondering how it’d affect your family- mostly Striker.

Thinking maybe he didn’t wanna be with you-

Well sure- legally he has no choice to but, doesn’t mean he has to be with you?

Though you two love the life you have now with your little ones, it didn’t stop the fact it hurt you on the inside.

You tried doing as much as you could to burn off the weight- wanting it gone pronto.

Striker took notice- not paying much mind at first, thinking might’ve just been a daily workout because he did those too.

Then it became much more frequent- he asked you about it one day.

You responded in a more stoic and nonchalant manner saying you were just trying to burn the extra weight off

He nodded and kept it moving, it didn’t seem to bother you on the outside, but it seemed like something was on the inside.

He kissed you on the cheek saying an “I love ya’”

He did that more frequently to let you know, even if he wasn’t fully sure if something was bothering you.

Letting you know how much he loved you often

“Ya’ kno’ we been through thick n’ thin… We gon’ keep being this way, because know this fa’ a fact sweetheart that I’d never settle down for anyone but ya’… let alone have kids too-“

“Ya’ as pretty as a desert flower suga’, hell… ya’ even better-looking than the damn thing!”

#striker #striker helluva boss #helluva boss #striker x reader #striker x reader helluva boss #helluva boss striker #striker / reader #striker and reader #striker x y/n #striker x oc

[writingsofwesteros]

A Debt to Pay

Viserys Targaryen iii is such a dick, but at least he knows how to use it...

Rhaella gave birth to twin girls, first Aelyra, then Daenerys before dying from the complications of delivering them. Viserys hates them both, though differently. He regards Daenerys as the one that delivered the finishing blow to their mother, so he feels more apathetic towards her. As a child he hates how Aelyra clings to him and follows him around like a lost duck, still holding resentment for her over their mother's death... but he does feel a bit upset when his threats get her to actually go away, secretly loving the attention.

As they grow, her and Dany stick close together and share a bed for a long time. Aelyra still loves following her brother around, but she knows with all the stress he's under trying to take care of them that her presence might make it worse. She tries her best to be good, doing all the cooking and cleaning in the times they don't have servants. Aelyra throws herself into her studies to make sure Viserys' hard work pays off and even convinces Dany to put in as much effort as she does. She gains a reputation around the places they settle in, her kindness often buying them favor with the men they'd stay with.

Viserys takes notice of Aelyra's behavior and starts thinking of her as his wife figure. She's much better than Daenerys and has always loved and appreciated him despite his cruelty towards them both. His eyes begin following Aelyra around more often, taking note of different things about her while simultaneously checking out her body. His nights are soon filled with the thought of her, wishing to snatch her out of her wretched twin's bed to have her instead warm his.

His frustrations lead him to being more snappy, getting in more arguments with Daenerys while Aelyra tries to calm them. Viserys often curses Daenerys for not being born sooner, as her marriage to Rhaegar may have saved them all. Aelyra reasons with him that as the firstborn, it's her fault as the duty would've been hers. Viserys feels blinding rage fill him at Rhaegar or anyone having her. His whole body freezes and he gives her the darkest, cold hearted look in her life before turning and walking away. Aelyra watches warily, knowing her brother wouldn't forget this anytime soon.

Viserys refuses to speak to her for a week, though it does more harm to him than her. She tries to keep her distance until he stomps in with dirt smudged on him and slams the door to his room, not even coming out to eat anything. Aelyra makes him a plate of food and takes it too his room, her care for him outweighing the fear. She puts the food on his desk before moving to his bed, seeing through the curtains that he's lying down. She reaches back the curtain and almost gasps when she sees he's only in his smallclothes.

His darkened eyes feast on her hungrily as he allows himself to take her in slowly. "I- I hope you are well, Viserys. I know you're angry with me, but I noticed you haven't ate yet... I brought you food in hopes of helping you feel better" Viserys just continues to stare at her, so she drops to her knees by his bed and lays her head down to look at him. "I wish i could change things, make it up to you somehow... I didn't mean to kill our mother nor place the responsibility of children on you at such a young age. Please tell me how i can make it better, brother."

Viserys shoots up and tugs her onto the bed, holding her closely before climbing over her and mounting her. He can't take anymore of this, especially when she's being so good for him and is even begging him to take her (at least how he sees it). "You really thought food would soothe my anger over you and your twin killing our mother? Over your back talk and disgusting words? You said you want to make it up to me, yes?" Aelyra nods fast, not knowing what's going on. "Then give your body to me. Give me your hand in marriage, and give me children so we can rebuild our house. Once you make me a real father, instead of a brother that raises brats, I'll grant you my forgiveness."

Aelyra's eyes are blown wide by the time he finshes, her mind racing, before she slowly starts lowering her dress straps to start. Viserys smiles at her for the first time in a while before getting to work. He goes at it with her so much that night that there's a permanent dip where he fucked her into the mattress. That night marked the first night Daenerys slept alone and to her misfortune, it wouldn't be the last.

Before Aelyra falls asleep, Viserys tells her, "I wouldn't have let him have you. Rhaegar, I mean. Even if you were born on time, you would've always been mine. If you were betrothed to him, I'd take you just like tonight to make sure you'd always belong to me." — 👑💀

I ADORE YOU!! Viserys needs more love, sorry not sorry and he's so MEAN! Why is that so hot !! Poor sweet girl is so soft - he has such a housewife kink thank you and breeding !!

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#a debt to pay #i bow to you #i can't add anything to this master piece #you always write the best! #the hottest!!! #👑💀 anon

[come-down-that-tree]

Prologue Previous

Come Down That Tree! (An aftermare story)

Chapter special:  Dream’s takeover!

HEY! YOU, YEAH YOU! I’m taking over this chapter, xoxo. Dream.

“Hello there~

You may know me as Dream! Or maybe “one of the guardians of feelings”? “The positive one”? “The ultimate helper around town”? 

I’ve been called many things: “Dreamcatcher”, “Sunray”, “hey you”, “Princess Sunshine”, “strong bony guy”… 

And my favorite, I do not get to hear it often, “brother” or “twin”!

Because I am a brother and a twin to the other known guardian of feelings (yes we’re two on the job), the very purple-clothed Nightmare!

Well, if you’re from around here, you probably already know that? 

Oooor maybe you’re from far away and still new to this?

Let me tell you a bit about me, this village and my other half!

I should start at the beginning.

You see, Night’ and me? We were fully aware of our duty right after our creation. Our mother barely had time to whisper the story before she fully fused with the tree we now guard! Why did she do that? It’s a bit of a gruesome tale, let’s leave that for now… 

So, we twins, were borned spirits, bodiless and so full of the apples’ energy (the tree of feelings is an apple tree, isn’t that funny? Why not a cherry tree? I like cherries a lot…), acquired our body in the form of a skeleton monster’s shape and got released into the world!

I learned later that babies aren’t supposed to already know how to walk and talk and had to wait a few years sometimes to be as tall as we started our lives as. But then, it was just the way it was. We aren’t built quite the same as others.

We’re guardians.

We met the first villagers five years later (or so Nightmare says, I was bad at numbers then) and it was a whole experience.

They approached us very carefully, asking permission to settle down down the hill, promising they wouldn’t touch our treasure and would show us things we never saw before.

They offered us food and clothes and stories and many other things we did not know the use of. You see, our inane vocabulary stopped at what our mother knew about and even then, we lacked any true understanding (and genuine interest) about most stuff we grew up without.

I was very wary of these men back then and let my twin do aaaall the talk. So more useless words spoken, incredibly worthless compared to shouts of delight running through the long grass, compared to the low song of the stars twinkling high and compared to the earable pressure of one hand in another when the sun rises…

I despised those men. They were loud, foreign and constantly disrupting the peace of the forest nearby. But Nightmare was fascinated…and kept reaching out, delighted by the new knowledge he could gain from chatting with some and in his new favorite toys, books.

So I reached out as well, once the first children came around. I appreciated having new friends to run around and learning new games was nice. The beginning was slightly bumpy when I realized none were that interested in the games I enjoyed before meeting them. 

But despite that, they somehow grew on me fast.

I liked that period. The villagers started to bow less and dropped the formal titles the kids didn’t wait to ditch. I played all day, sometimes with Nighty, sometimes without him, and when the sun set, we’d cuddle against the tree, my twin reading aloud a story book and I’d always fall asleep right through it, dreaming of half tales (when our mother wouldn’t lurk around my sleepy mind).

Books really always were my brother’s thing, isn’t it?

Thankfully, nobody snitched on the fact yet I’m still awful at reading anything more complicated than market panels… Nightmare would never let me leave without running me through horrible classes once again. 

I’m not study-smart, ok?

The switch in attitude happened somewhere between the second and third wave of travelers joining the rapidly expanding I think.

I didn’t notice anything. One day, we would happily run together around half-built houses… The very next, we started walking very different paths.

I was always running down the streets and he always stayed put at the tree, claiming reading was more interesting or that he would go later.

I didn’t notice how fast we drifted away. I never really knew if something somehow got between us or just if that was the fate of two brothers with divergent interests…

Ugh, maybe that void where a strong connection had once been was one of the reasons I had such a miserable phase of experimenting things with people they claimed would “make me happy” but we’re… not talking about that!

At this point, you might start to wonder why I’m telling you all this?

I just wanted to talk about something with you that happened recently in my life, in our life, that I have mixed feelings about and I believe some context was needed!

And that conversation stays between us! I trust you.

So…

A season ago or so (I never said I got that much better at numbers, do not look at me like that), I dragged a homeless unconscious guy back home. 

Now, it doesn’t sound very good, said like that, but how can someone fall on what looks fairly similar to your build, all passed out on the dirt and not think “I must drag him to my tree?”

I know I’m right, now next thing.

I’m an hospitable guy so when I see no one is going to give a stray a home downtown, of course I tell him he can put his butt in my spot of grass!

I didn’t really take into account that allowing a stranger in our home would upset Nightmare and, that, maybe is at least part my fault for dumping that poor guy here…

I think, however, that Geno was a needed change in our life.

Maybe a dangerous change, teetering along the line of good and bad ideas each day something happened…

But despite the fear and confusion after those few “accidents”, I can’t deny Nightmare’s true smile, I missed him.

I’m worried however.

No amount of aweing at surprising them sleeping close or sharing stupidly sweet moments can take away the fact, the village’s atmosphere is more… sour than usual.

Especially since the last (bad) event! 

Last verflor festival, I went with Nightmare in the village with the objective of making the most of the day and sweeping some flowers to redecorate our mother’s scar. It didn’t go as planned. 

I lost Nightmare in the crowd when I got swept away by the music and the playful offers of dance by the local children. 

Maybe the fact I got used to waltzing alone around there is the main reason it took me so long to notice the devastating absence. Or that old couple dominating the place with their dance was that good.

Regardless of the reason, I let go of his hand and wandered alone.

In fact, while I was a smidge anxious when I noticed… I thought he’d be fine and that he’d probably just go back to the tree first! 

That maybe he’d pout at me for leaving him and after some banter, we’d tell our day to Geno and all!

That’s not what happened.

And you know that, don’t you?

I searched around for a moment but I kept getting robbed into activities or helping (something that strangely did not happen when I was still holding Night’s hand).

The sun was already down before I managed to flee back home, energy buzzing at the thought of finding my missing brother).

I was right about one thing.

I did find him here.

Small and shaky, curled up in Geno’s arms.

I was welcomed by a hard glare from our guest and cruel silence.

They both refused to tell me what happened and I didn’t insist.

I felt guilty enough like that.

It’s been some time since then.

Things are more or less back to normal.

I’m not stupid however…

And I do not like the dots I’m starting to connect.”

End of chapter 18... Go to chapter 19?

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Geno!Sans belongs to @/loverofpiggies Nightmare, Dream and dreamtale belong to @/jokublog

#aftermare #come down that tree! #chapter 18 #special chapter #wooooooooo I hope you enjoyed the lil' special pov chapy! #I'll admit this chapter was supposed to be funny and light-hearted #here what I wrote down on my plan at the beginning for the chapter: ''18D-special chapter- tell lot of stuff about how the 2 are lovebirds' #but boy... is worried #so sweet got cut for that #that was so fun to write however #happy april's fools btw :D

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ENHYPEN Mini Series

E N H Y P E N in an Apocalypse

part one

pairings: kim sunoo x reader

summary: being stuck in an apocalypse made you lose and gain something.

short background: before the outbreak happened, the spread of the infection happened when one of the student went to the science laboratory and got bitten by an infected animal.

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Your shoulder moved a bit after joltered by some rowdy students that are walking over along the rowdy school hallway. They continued goofing around, pushing each other, mainly why one bumped onto you. None of them noticed your presence or even took a short glance at your direction. It was like they didn't bump towards someone.

It wasn't new for you anymore. You'll be actually more surprised if one noticed and said sorry.

You let out a small sigh and continued your way to your locker without looking at the students scattered around. Most of them were busy chatting with their friends. It made your heart ache, but not too much. The scene was too familiar that you almost memorized how it slightly prickle through your emotions. You don't think it can hurt you more when you're already used to it.

If you'll be asked what's worst than being a loser? Your answer will be being invinsible. You'll say it with no sweat. 'Being treated as an invisible and being all alone.'

In your whole existence the people around you acted like as if you don't even exist. You're the type of person who everyone just walks pass by, the kid in the class that no one knows about. Honestly, you're sick of it and what you hate the most is you can't do anything about it.

You're not asking for too much. Just one person who you can smile to every class, to chat with about random things, to have someone as a friend. Just one person who can make you feel less alone.

The hallway's noise became your background sound as you let yourself get drawn by your own thoughts while rummaging at your things. It was a normal day at school and you have less expections from it.

You felt so lonely that you're slowly losing interest over your own self. It wasn't really fun being all alone and discovering things by your own. No matter how hard you try to deal with it and try to convince yourself that its fine, it still leads into one ending thought and that is that you wanted someone to be there for you. Being alone totally sucks and lonely.

You closed your locker abruptly before turning your direction towards your first class. If you're already friendless, you can't afford sucking at your grades as well. You have to at least something you can be proud of.

Arriving at your classroom was the same thing by the hallways, students talking to their friends, goofing and teasing around them. You teared your gaze away too fast, doesn't really want to die in envy. Its even wrong to feel like that at the first place.

You sat down at your seat and silently waits for the teacher to arrive. Your hand rested at your table and you placed your chin at the back of your hand, observing the room. This is a habit you developed over the past few years. Being alone and have nobody to talk to most of the times give you a lot of time to observe the people around you.

You can see a lot of students trying to fit in, students who are hiding their true selves just so other people wouldn't judge them. You couldn't blame them. Society can be really cruel and a bit too overwhelming because of the high standards that everyone tries hard to achieve.

Its not very ideal, but you care less about it. You just wish you have at least one person you can call a friend. A person who will always be there through ups and down.

You snapped back to reality when you heard a loud cheers from the corner of your room. Some group of friends were teasing each other. Its already a normal scene for you and so does to everybody else inside the class. You watch how some students stared at them weirdly, probably hating on them for being rowdy when they're also rowdy sometimes.

That's one thing you observed here. Some students hate each other for exactly no reason. Was it necessary? Can't they just live together peacefully without trying to get into each others nerves? They're lucky enough to have friends along with them.

There's a bunch of popular kids in your class. Your eyes darted at Yang Jungwon when he enters your class. He have this strict look over his eyes as your classmates greets him. He's pretty popular not just because of his visual, but also because he's the student council president. Pretty responsible, you must say.

There's also (hs's y/n), the athlete and also Lee Heeseung's long time girlfriend. Those two are perfect for each other. Some says they'll probably end up marrying one another and you couldn't agree more.

Together with them were Jake Sim, the campus angel, Park Sunghoon the hot Ice Hockey player, Ni-ki the famous basketball player and Jay Park, the school bad boy. They're all popular kids and having them inside one room sure is overwhelming. It made a lot of students purposely taking this route of the hallway just to take a short glimpse at them.

Out of all of them, only one caught your attention. None other than, Kim Sunoo.

Your eyes silently follows his figure as he walked inside your class, all smiles and the students instantly gave him bright smiles while greeting him. He's the crowd's favorite. You never met a single soul that hates him. You can't really blame them since Kim Sunoo sure is very charming and kind. Everything about him just brings good vibes.

"Sunoo! I baked these for you!" even before he can place his bag perfectly at the floor, one of the girls approached him to hand a box of freshly made cookies.

He smiled and accepted it, thanking the girl. It was almost the same scenarios everyday.

"Sunoo! I saw your recent post on twitter. You looked so handsome!" one exclaimed excitedly.

Sunoo smiles and just continued interacting with them, making sure he politely thanked them to whatever that is that they're complimenting him.

"You looked so good in that new hoodie, Sunoo!" compliments, followed by more compliments. That's how Sunoo's day goes on.

He really is the star of the campus, the social butterfly and everyone here knows him. A look of envy flashed through your eyes while watching him giggle and goof around his friends. It may sound so bad, but you're envious about him. How it would be nice to have people around you adoring you.

And maybe you have a little crush over him. Having the past years sharing the same class, caused you to eventually develop a liking to the boy. He's very nice and kind to everyone that you think even with you, a nobody, he'll interact nicely. Sadly, even if you've been classmates since first grade, you can't remember having a interaction with him. You bet you don't even exist in Kim Sunoo's world.

Feeling bitter, you glanced away from him and just stared outside the window. The day seemed to be peaceful, the sun was brightly shining upon the wide field of your campus. The weather was great and there's nothing else you can think about.

When the school bell rang, you can see students rushing inside their own classes and you just silently watch them hurrying. It was such a hassle scene to watch, but that's because they usually stay out of the room to have chats with friends in a different class. You wished you can experience that as well.

"Okay, good morning class!" your head snapped back to your homeroom teacher when she entered.

She roamed her eyes at everyone before she goes through your homeworks that you submitted to her yesterday. She obviously finished checking them and now she'll distribute them back. She calls the class names one by one.

"(l/n)" your teacher says your name and you can clearly see confusion reflecting over your classmates face.

You sighs and stood up to get your workbook. All your classmates heads turns at your direction and eyes you with confusion. You didn't bother saying anything or reacting. You just mind your own thing and head back to your seat. It's isn't new. This is not the first time your classmate didn't know someone by the name y/n (l/n) exist in the same class as them.

You can still feel some eyes darted at your way, but you ignored them. You lowered your head and stared at your book.

It was suppose to be just a normal day for you, not until your whole class was speechless the moment your classmate, Hana, entered. She was full of blood and seems like she will pass out any moment now.

"Oh my gosh!" one of your classmate exclaimed as they stood up to get a better view when she collapsed on the floor.

Your hands were shaking while staring silently at her. It wasn't the typical injured student, it was something else. Your heart raced in fear after hearing that she'd been locked by your science teacher.

The whole class fell silent. It was obvious that everyone's shock because of Hana. You can't blame them, since it sure was a bit traumatic.

"Did you saw her face? It sends chills all over my body." you glanced at your classmate while she talks to her friend who's beside her.

You sighed and lowered your head to just stare at your book. You couldn't understand anything and Hana's face kept on flashing through your mind. You just wish she'll be okay.

"Yah Kim Sunoo are you listening?" Sunoo was snapped back to reality after (nk's y/n) nudged him. He blinked twice and twist his head at her direction.

She was furrowing her brows, "W-What?" he asked.

He didn't realize that he's been watching you for a while and actually spaced out. He's just a bit amused how he didn't know you at all. Are you a transfer student? How come he didn't even know he have someone like you at class?

"I asked you if you'll join Riki and I later at lunch." his friend repeated her words and silently followed Sunoo's line of sight.

"Yeah, sure." he answered still focused at you.

She chuckled, "Do you like (l/n)?"

Sunoo turns his head with amused eyes, "Do you know her?"

She shakes her head and Sunoo squinted his eyes at him before turning back to look at you.

"She looks lonely." she stated, now watching you as well.

Sunoo smiled a little, "She looks pretty." he commented.

The whole class was affected because of Hana, but after your homeroom teacher assured you that she's been taken to a hospital, everyone seemed to feel at ease. It's good that she will receive the treatment she needs.

The class went back to normal, trying to shove away that thought. It was still bothering you from time to time. Maybe because it was the first time to see such a scene.

When it was already the breaktime, you had your lunch and went back to your classroom right away to study for a quiz. You don't have anyone to chat to anyway. When you arrived inside, you saw that some of your classmates were already inside. As always, none of them even looked at you. With silent steps, you walked towards your seat and started minding your own business.

You don't know if its been just minutes after you started, but your brows furrowed when you saw some of your classmates looking at the window. Seems like something's going on.

You took off your earphones before slowly standing up to approach them. The first look at the field seems like just students running around, but as you focus on them, you realized that something's wrong. You can see red stains at some of them and some were aggressively chasing other students.

You let go from your ipod when you saw how one jumped over another one. It was a brutal scene, but you can't make your eyes look away. It's like as if your body has been possessed and you can't take control of it.

You can hear your classmates screaming and panicking at the sight.

"What the fuck is happening?!" one of them exclaimed.

You were shaking and was stoned at your position. As some of them hurries to the other side of the room, one bumped onto you that snapped you back to reality. You glanced at them and saw that they were watching students running over the hallway.

You crouched and picked up your ipod then slid it inside your pockets. With confused expression you tried to see what they were looking at. You jolted as one student stumbled right outside of your room. The horror over their faces explained that something's really going on.

"What are you doing?! Close the door! Hurry!" your head turns over to (sh's y/n) as she yelled that while looking so scared by the far corner.

One of the boys that were already inside closed the door to your room. Everyone were starting to panic and you can really see how they're all scared. You are too.

On the other hand, Sunoo was with Ni-ki and his bestfriend. They just finished lunch and they didn't want to return yet. It was fine since they still have time before the next class.

They're just near their building, having some ice cream. Sunoo have his smirk over his face while watching those two bicker around. He couldn't believe they haven't realized what they feel for each other or how they wouldn't confess yet. It was obvious how they feel the same.

"You're so small I couldn't even see where you at sometimes." Ni-ki teased and then even acted like as his bestfriend disappeared.

"Oh? Where did (nk's y/n) go? Hyung, did you see where- Ouch!" he grunted when she kicked him hardly.

Sunoo rolled his eyes at their behavior. He can't believe how he can handle them both. They're so childish.

"That hurts!" Ni-ki complained and even slightly caress the place where she gave him a kick.

Sunoo walked towards the benches by the field and sat down. The two eventually followed them and continued teasing each other. They were enjoying their time, minding their own business when Sunoo's forehead furrowed hardly.

He saw one student running like a wild animal, chasing another student. He tilted his head and stood up to get a clearer view. His friends were still bickering about a nonsense thing suddenly noticed it too and watched the scene as well.

"What are they doing?" (nk's y/n) asked, confused as well why one of them suddenly jumped and attack that one student.

"What the..." Ni-ki uttered under his breath as he saw how he just attacked and bite that poor student.

Sunoo was stoned at his position. He couldn't process what he's seeing. Is this true? He only saw this scenes at the movies.

Ni-ki slowly stepped while still looking at the scene and held over (nk's y/n)'s arm who's now looking scared as well.

"Hyung..." Ni-ki called his attention when they suddenly saw a flock of students running towards the field.

"We need to go." Sunoo stated and just in time, they saw one of them running towards them.

They started running towards their building and both of them tried to protect (nk's y/n). As they arrived by the entrance, there's even more of them. Some were even falling by the windows of the building. It was a total chaos.

"Run, hurry!" he said and even made the two of them enter the building first.

He heard (nk's y/n) screaming in fear when one came rushing towards them. Ni-ki held her waist and pulled her before kicking that infected off. It fell over the floor and Sunoo's head turned over to the right when he heard one approaching them.

He quickly kicked them too. After making sure it fell down the floor, he glanced at Ni-ki and he saw him holding (nk's y/n) arm then started pulling her upstairs. He followed right behind. Thankfully, the floors seemed to be a little more clear than outside.

They hurried towards their classroom making sure to alert anyone they encounter to run to somewhere safe.

You were standing right beside your chair, waiting for what's going to happen next. As you all wait inside, one by one some of your classmates are slowly coming back inside.

You're starting to space out, mind slowly being clouded by a lot of thoughts. Sartled, you turned your head when the door to your classroom opened and closed right away too. You saw three students came inside. One of them was Kim Sunoo.

He rested both of his hands over his knees trying to catch his breath. Beside him was one of his friends, Nishimura Riki. Beside Ni-ki was his girl best friend.

Your eyes remained looking at them and you can hear some complains from them. Someone's trying to stop them from letting more people inside. You couldn't care more about it since all you can think of is the outbreak that is currently happening.

You were caught off-guard when you suddenly met eyes with him. You glanced away, blood rushing towards your cheeks. That was the first time you actually met eyes with Sunoo. It was just for a short time, but the effect on you was too much.

As everyone were trying to figure things out, trying to understand what's going on, you're just silently watching them. None of you understands or even know what happened to those students. They just acted insane.

"It's one of those..." Ni-ki started that caught your attention. "..zombies." he said. You heard one of your classmates let out a scoff, like what he just said was very funny.

"You watch too many movies, Nishimura."

You saw how Ni-ki clenches his jaw and was about to say something, but someone beat him to it.

"Ni-ki's right. Come to think of it! They bite other people and they eventually became aggressive too." the smartest guy of your class said.

Your heart raced and your stomach wrenches in an uncomfortable way. You wanted so bad to convince yourself that any of this is happening right now. These... all of these things are suppose to be just in the movies. How can this happen right now?

At times like this, you are thankful you have people who still act as a leader to guide and think of what's to do next. Yang Jungwon, your class president was the one to fill the role.

"Everyone," he tried catching the attention of the whole class. "we need to search every bag to find a phone." he concluded.

Someone tried to go against and complain, but (jw's y/n) was quick to back him up. Eventually, all of you started to do as he say and he was right. One of you found a phone and someone started to call for help right away.

A small hope emerges your chest. That's actually a relief that you can get to call someone and soon they will send help. In no time, you will be all saved.

But that hope was quickly smashed when you heard Ni-ki's frustrated voice. "What did they said?" Jungwon asked his friend.

"They didn't believe me. They said if I'm pulling a prank on them, they'll know who am I and I'll get to serious trouble." Ni-ki answered, jaw clenching.

Your shoulder fell as the others lets out a frustrated sighs. It somehow understandable that they don't believe what Ni-ki said. You kind of find it hard to believe that this is happening, what more if you called someone outside the campus.

While trying to figure things out, they started to argue, and you kind of feel bad. This isn't the right time to fight. At moments like this, you all need to be there for each other.

You wanted to say something and try to calm them down, but you’re worried that it will just spice things up even more. Biting over your lower lip and with fidgeting fingers you just watched them silently. Once again, its seems like you’re not existing in their world.

“We have to move to another room. This room is not safe anymore.” Jungwon, your class president said and some of your classmates complain. Disagreeing out of fear, you were silent as your mind were already blank.

Your eyes dropped at your hands. Its shaking so bad. Probably because you’re very scared and confused right now. You’re having a panic attack.

“Are you okay?” you snapped back to reality when somebody suddenly talked to you. you blinked twice. It was Sunoo. Still a bit dazed, you nodded your head at him.

That was the first interaction with the school’s social butterfly. It sure feels dreamy and kind of makes your heart racing.

“Everyone, find yourself a pair. make sure you’re not alone.” both of you turned your heads at Jungwon’s direction when he said that. Beside him was a girl and he was already holding her hand tightly.

Your shoulders fell and chest tightens in worry of being all alone. Up until now, you bet none of your classmates knows you so nobody will choose you.

Your mind was still occupied when a hand suddenly held yours and he raised your hands.

“Found mine.” Sunoo announced as he looked at you and gave you a soft smile.

While the boys are coming up with another idea, you were slowly spacing out. You still can’t believe that Sunoo talked and even held your hand. That was... unexpected. You are now his buddy.

You are very much occupied with your own thoughts and by trying to calm yourself down that you failed to notice a figure walking towards you. Feeling the presence nearing you, the first thing your instinct told you to do was to look at them. Your eyes grew a bit big out of surprise. It was non other than, Kim Sunoo.

He probably noticed how surprised you are because he instantly showed you his warm smile, “Sorry, did I startle you?” his tone was too soft, enough to make the butterflies inside your stomach to go crazy.

Quickly, you shook your head and glanced away. His gaze remained and he saw how your cheeks turned a bit red. Sunoo didn’t understand why at a situation like this he can still find you adorable.

He cleared his throat to get himself back to senses and so he can give you his p.e pants, the main reason why he approached you.

“Here,” your head twist back to look at him. You saw the pants he rested at the table near you, and unconsciously you glanced at him with confused look over your face.

“Oh, its because you’re wearing a skirt and it would be really uncomfy for you to move around.” he explained after realized why you’re confused.

You nodded once before looking at his pants and biting over your lower lip, suppressing a smile. This is just a simple thing. He just wants you to feel comfortable and as a caring gentlement and classmate, he offered you his pants. He, Kim Sunoo, offered you, Y/n, his p.e pants. It is a big deal!

“T-Thank you.” you uttered lowly, feeling really flustered because of the situation. This is the very first time and so you didn’t know how to react.

Sunoo smiled, satisfied that you accepted it. He gave you a short nod and decided to leave you. He wanted to talk more, but he thought that maybe it would be too much for you. The two of you aren’t really close yet, anyway.

Having someone to actually acknowledge you made you feel like you’re slowly becoming one of them, like actually part of this group. Someone finally saw you.

Not long after, everyone started to argue once again. Sunoo was standing by the corner together with Ni-ki and (nk’s y/n). All of them were looking at (sh’s y/n) and (jw’s y/n) fighting because (sh’s y/n) are trying to make Jungwon go out of the room to call for help. It sure is something risky, but that's really something she would really say.

Sunoo turned his head at his side when he heard Ni-ki scoffed. “Look at her running her mouth once again.” he commented and put his hand inside his pocket.

His bestfriend hit his chest once, “She’s just scared.”

“Aren’t we all?” Ni-ki fired back. He sighed and glanced back at the commotion, “Just admit it. She’s just spoiled rotten.” he concluded.

Sunoo kept his mouth shut before looking back at the scene too. Now, Jungwon managed to calm down (jw’s y/n) beside him. He also saw how Sunghoon walked closer, like as if he’s ready to carry (sh’s y/n) out of there once it got heated once again.

“Girls, stop fighting already. We might attract those zombies back!”  one of their classmates tries to tell them to stop.

(sh’s y/n) turned towards him, “Shut up you shithead.” she said.

Sunoo heard Ni-ki lets another scoff, “Yah, she’s really something huh.” he commented again and received another hit from his best-friend.

“What did you said?” that boy by the door said, obviously offended. He slowly walked towards her but even before he can near her, Sunghoon blocked and stopped him.

Sunoo lets out a sigh, slowly getting tired of them. This isn’t the right time to argue with each other. The priority here is to make sure everyone’s safe and to call for help. He shakes his head and slowly turned his head to look outside the room. Everyone was occupied to notice someone heading towards the door.

It was too late before Sunoo can even say something. Their p.e teacher already managed to come inside making everyone silent and twist their heads at his direction. He seemed taken back seeing a lot of them inside too. Based on his face, he probably already know what’s going on and just as terrified and confused at them.

Sunoo furrowed his brows and watched their teacher carefully. Even if his classmates felt a little relieved to see someone older enough to lead them, he remained suspicious over him. He just feel a bit sketchy.

With furrowed brows and serious expression, he walked closer to you who’s now taking action as to what the teacher told you. He smoothly went to help you carry a chair to block the door.

“I c-can carry that.” you tried to say because you feel shy. He gave you a short glance before he continued placing the chair to align with the other chairs by the door.

“Just stand there at the corner while we stack these here.” he said and you were left with no choice but to follow what he said.

Ni-ki and him, together with some of your male classmates helped one another to stack chairs by the door. (nk’s y/n) was standing close to you and as you glance at her, she’s looking at your p.e teacher.

She looked troubled for some reason and it worries you. Your fingers fidgets while you contemplate whether to finally approach and ask her if she’s okay. Feeling your heart pounding so hard, you stepped closer.

“H-Hey,” you started and gulped to get rid of the lump over your throat. She turned at you and you almost backed out from talking to her, but you decided to just go on with it. “Are you okay?” you finally asked.

She pursed her lips and sighed, “Yeah.” and she looked back at your teacher. Feeling a little embarrassed and thinking you messed it up, you were about to move back, but she talked again.

“Don’t you think he’s a little suspicious?” she asked you. Startled, you gazed at your teacher, but since your mind was too preoccupied with the fact that you’re making conversation with someone else was clouding your mind and messing it up.

“I d-don’t know. Aren’t you happy that we finally have an adult with us?” you said continuously.

She pursed her lips and sighed, “You’re right.” she said and finally flashed you a small smile.

“S-Sir... your..” your head slowly turned over to (jw's y/n) when you heard her talked. Everyone was still busy stacking chairs besides the four of you.

“Sir your arm!” she shouted and your eyes quickly darted over to your teacher’s arm. And she was right, there you saw a fresh bruise.

“You’re bitten!” one even screamed.

As everyone starts to panic, the teacher looked really terrified. He quickly pulled his sleeves to cover his arm and even tried to console everyone that he isn’t bitten.

“N-No, I’m not! This is not a bite mark!” he said.

You stepped back together with (nk's y/n) as she held over your arm.

Sunoo was by the side when he heard what (jw's y/n) just said. He quickly put the chair down and slowly walked closer to where you are. He furrowed his brows seriously and stood right beside you, worried and scared as well. He gulped and took a short glance at you. He can see how confused and scared you are right now and he can’t help but to feel bad. He wanted to ease what you feel, but there's nothing he can do. All of you are feeling the same thing.

“You should leave, Sir.” she insisted bravely and you couldn’t help but to admire her for stepping up for everyone. Jungwon quickly walked closer and held her arm, carefully watching your teacher.

“What did you say?” your teacher clearly didn’t took that lightly and felt offended at how she just wants to dismiss him.

“I said you should leave this room, sir!” she shouted right at him once again. Your teacher started cursing at her.

Jungwon quickly pulled her and placed her behind him. “How dare you talk to your teacher like that?!” your teacher exclaimed acting all aggressively and he was about to approach her but a blood suddenly came out from his nose.

Your eyes grew big and heart starting to thump faster at the terrifying scene. You felt (nk's y/n) hand tightening her hold over you. Like you, she’s watching the scene with horror over her face.

The room then fell silent, everybody was lost of words and unable to talk. He turned his back from you and seems like he was wiping his nose. Someone from your class starts to yell at him to go out. They were pressuring him when you felt (nk’s y/n) lets go from her hold of you then walk closer to his direction. She hit him with a bag over his head.

“Shit.” Sunoo uttered and quickly stood in front of you, hand reaching over your arm.

“You bitch!” he yelled angrily and was about to approach her, but collapsed at the cold floor.

Everyone fell silent after the girls lets out a shriek of fear. Moments later, he started to woke up and act strangely, moving his body in very odd ways. Your heart fell in fear.

“Quick, open the door!” Jungwon’s voice can be heard errupting inside the room, but your eyes are fixed at the scene in front of you.

You wanted to act accordingly to what they were asking you to, but your body just couldn’t move. It’s not cooperating. You are terrified. To see it from a far was something, but to actually see it right in front of you, was another thing.

Sunoo faced you and cupped your face, making you stare away from the dreadful scene. His mouth started moving, saying something to you. Your eyes looked at his pretty lips, but you can’t hear anything. Like as if everything was blocked from your mind.

“Hey, listen to me... okay?” he tried again, and even lightly taps your face to snap you out of the trance.

“S-Sunoo?” you said, still a bit confused.

“Yes. I know you’re terrified right now... but you have to snap out of it.” he said and started to pull you out of the room while the other scurrying outside as well.

“I’ll be right behind you. Go ahead with (nk’s y/n).” he said when he managed to pull you out of the room.

You stood there, still speechless. Sunoo nodded his head towards you, letting you know that everything will be fine. You felt a hold over your arm after Ni-ki made (nk’s y/n) to go along with the other girls while they try to hold their teacher out.

“Let’s go!” she said, tears are forming over the side of her eyes as well.

You two run along with the other girls as you stride the scary hallways of your building. (jw’s y/n) was the one in front, together with her friend and (sh’s y/n). They were about to head downstairs, but was surprised when one suddenly came rushing towards them. They fell over the ground as they scream in fear. The fall caused both of you to fall too as they pushed you a bit, causing a domino effect.

You yelped and grunted. Two of the boys came to fight those coming your way while the others help the girls to stand up, tears visible by your eyes.

You felt two strong arms helping you to stand up. When you turn your head, you’re met with Sunoo’s worried eyes. “You okay?” he asked, then scanned you.

You nodded, “I’m o-okay.”

He nodded and caress your cheeks lightly, “Stick to (nk’s y/n), okay? We’ll make sure that none will follow.” he said assuring you.

“Go upstairs!” Jay shouted. Sunoo glanced at his way before looking back at you.

“Go ahead.” he said and glanced at (nk’s y/n) who’s being checked by Ni-ki.

“(nk’s y/n) please stick with y/n.” Sunoo said and she turned her head at your direction before nodding with no hesitation.

She held your arm and soon run towards the upper floor, following the other girls. As you glanced at the boys who’s left behind, you saw how they fought those infected that were trying to follow behind. Sunoo was there too, you can’t help but to feel worried for all of them.

Fear consumed everything in you when you saw that you’re surrounded after arriving at the floor. One of the boys quickly grabbed the wooden windows from the room beside and used it as a shield, some followed and copied him then surrounded all the girls.

Your eyes unconsciously roamed around to look for Sunoo and you felt relief dawned you seeing him beside Jungwon, holding a window.

“It’s locked.” as everyone struggles, you’re starting to worry so much because you are surrounded by infected students.

“What are we going to do?!” you heard one of your classmates screamed out of panic.

Luckily, despite the situation, one of them came up with the idea of using the head of the hose to hit the lock and break it. As everyone try to push off so Jungwon can grab the hose, you grunt and didn’t say anything even if being squished and pushed.

After finally getting the hose, you successfully went inside and shut off those infected outside. Everyone sat down anywhere to try and get some rest. What just happened was not a joke. A lot of things just happened.

You leaned over the wall and eyes darted at the infected students luring outside the science lab. They were aggressively pushing one another, struggling to get inside. It was heart breaking for you to watch. To think that they’re just normal students a while ago and now they’ve turned like this scares you.

You jolted a bit when you felt a hand hold yours. Sunoo approached you after noticing how scared you look while spacing out. He smiled a little and covered the sight of the infected people right outside.

Your eyes darted at him. His hair was dishevelled, blood stains at some parts of his used to be clean uniform, some even got onto his pretty face. He smiled and grabbed your hand.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt somewhere?” he asked softly, making your heart flutter.

You pursed your lips and just stared at him. The moments of him making you go first and taking care of you flashes back through your mind. Just by thinking about that makes you feel a lot of things. That actually the very first time someone made efforts for you.

“Thank you.” you muttered very lowly that even Sunoo had a hard time catching it.

He tilted his head over to the side, as he caress your hand using his thumb he took a step closer.

“Hmm?” he hummed, asking for you to repeat what you just said.

Feeling shy, you bit your lower lip and lowered your head avoiding his eyes. “T-Thank you for looking out for me.”

He smiled a little while staring at you lowering your head. Sunoo’s a bit confused. He doesn’t know you at all until this outbreak happened, but something’s pushing him to know more about you. Something draws him closer and he’s not going to fight it. He just finds himself wanting to be there and protect you.

His thumb slightly pressed over your hand. He used his other hand to lift your head and look at him. Even if you’re still a little shy, you tried your best to meet his pretty and expressive eyes.

“I’ll be here for you so count on me from now on, okay?” he said sincerely and you just felt something warm caressing your heart.

part two › here

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Garden Kisses Chapter 2

Unpacking had to be aaliyah's least favorite thing to do, other than packing in the first place. she had spent some time grabbing the clothes that had been in one the three suitcases she had brought for her vacation. had she over packed? just a little bit, but to the girl she had felt as if she had underpacked. she had been unpacking for a while, not even noticing the sun had begun to set.

quickly, she stopped unpacking and began to run down the stairs. out of the door, to the backyard wanting to catch the rest of the sunset. the beautiful hues of the sun hand always been something aaliyah loved to see. she had loved watching the sunset, especially in the summer, something about the warm weather had always made the colors of the sky even more beautiful. she had made tradition to watch the sunset the first and last day of summer, often joined by jeremiah.

she hadn't really thought of anything when said boy had sat down right next her, she had recognized the smell of salt water every summer around this time. it had been a hint that he had just came back from swimming at the beach with belly, another of one of the many traditions the kids had.

"i think this is the best one yet." jeremiah had said, looking both at the sky and the side of liyahs face. the girl nodded. she didn't necessarily agree her favorite had been the one from 2 years ago.

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it wasn't the first or the last day of summer, it was closer to the middle. she had just gotten to the beach after a bike ride with jeremiah, they had went down to the ice cream shop to buy two cones, and hade rode to the beach deciding to watch the sunset there. as her and jeremiah sat there in silence it felt as if the world had disappeared.

the sun had admitted a beautiful glow onto both of their skins. to aaliyah though, jeremiah looked heaven sent. she had always thought the boy was cute, always had and always will. but she hadn't felt this way before. since she had got to cousins her heart had beaten a thousand miles a minute any time a thought of jeremiah crossed her mind. ten times faster than that when she saw him. she had known that summer was going to be different, the boy himself had been different. he had a glow up. his hair became a little longer, he grew taller, he gained more muscle, his face began to mature as well as his voice. i mean what do you expect he was in the summer of his sophomore year a lot had changed.

as the sun began to lower even more and the moon began to show, the two teens sat in silence, appreciative of the beautiful night sky. the stars began to appear and aaliyah swore the boy beside her could hear her heart beating, so undoubtedly fast. he looked so beautiful, he had felt the same. to him, aaliyah was the most beautiful girl that he had ever seen. sure he may have dated and kissed many people. but to him, no one could compare to his liyah. he had thanked his lucky stars that he was even able to get out of practicing with conrad. the older boy "needing to perfect his arm." he was happy that steven and belly had been able to distract his brother while he snuck out behind the three to meet aaliyah outside by their bikes.

jeremiah had always known aaliyah was pretty. he never thought any different. hell he knew aaliyah was pretty before he ben know what the word meant. but tonight, something had changed. something had changed for the both of them. as they sat there underneath the moonlight, his arm around her shoulders and her leaning in to the boy as a blanket wrapped around them, both of them talking but neither of them actually listening. they knew that the had loved each other, even if the other didn't know. they did. and they were okay with that, for now at least.

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"how was your swim?" even though she knew the response she would get, having asked every year, she still asked always happy to hear the boy talk.

"it was good. it was actually my first swim of the summer, i wished you could've joined us though." jeremiah had replied, he had began to lean closer to the girl wrapping a blanket on their shoulders his arm ending on the shoulder opposite to his.

"yeah me too but you know i had to unpack." aaliyah replied leaning her head on his shoulder continuing to look up at the sky.

"yeah, i know. i don't know why you just don't do it tomorrow it's not like you'll finish tonight." the boy replied a smile dancing on both of their lips as he teased the girl in his arms.

"shut up jere." the girl replied shoving him a little letting out a laugh. the boy laughed along with her scooting back to the girl wrapping his arm around her again, she put her head back in his shoulder.

they sat there, just appreciating the beauty of the summer skyline, in silence. it wasn't and uncomfortable silence, no silence between them had ever been. they just sat in each others arms grateful for the presence of the other. they had sat there for about her twenty minutes, the moon fully high in the sky. they didn't move until a chilly breeze had went through them, encouraging them to get up and join everyone in the dining room.

jeremiah had been right, the sunset had been beautiful, but never better than the one from before.

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