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svt-nari · 1 month

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seventeen reaction to ‘love wins all’ mv !

words: 2k-ish

a/n: not proofread!

nari laughed as she sat in front of the camera, the practice room lighting highlighting her features. the voices behind the camera wouldn’t stop teasing her, doing even more when s.coups joined her. you could hear their hollering from far, the twelve man causing a ruckus inside the big room – that felt far too small from their presence.

“our beautiful couple!~”, teased seungkwan with a following whistle from jeonghan, the others laughing and keeping the mess going.

“let’s just get it over with!”, nari whined. “sit down!”

just like baby ducklings they immediately followed up with her order and sat down behind the couple, politely smiling and waving at the camera.

“hi! we are seventeen!”, they introduced themselves.

“and today these doofus-“, she got many boo’s in response, giggling at it. “are going to react to my new music video… featuring coupsie!”, she smiled at him.

the action caused an even bigger reaction from the other men, the couple rolling their eyes as cheol shushed them to finally start their task at hand.

the production crew got the laptop and table all set in front of the group, nari admiring their moment as they seemed unbothered by the cameras and just kept their normal daily lives. the staff told them to start and nari prepared herself mentally for all the teasing she would get for the rest of her life after this.

“so, let’s play!”, nari pressed the button and the video started.

the clip starts off with the couple running from a flying cube, they were in a forest and desperate to get away from it.

“wait,” dino started, making nari pause the video. “what does that cube means?”

nari smirked and unpaused the video, “you’ll have to watch the whole thing to figure it out!~”

“aigoo!” seungkwan pouted, “you are both bruises up.”

the video continued with the square going over a building, nari tapping cheol’s chest and motioning with her head towards somewhere.

“why did they put a caption there?”, jun wondered. “you can’t talk because of the cube?”

“well,” cheol started, looking over at nari who shook her head and smirked at him. “can’t tell you, you’ll figure it out later. promise.”

as the video kept going, the couple soon entered a building. at that moment, the first melodies of the song started to play.

“wait!”, dokyeom screamed. “why is hyung’s eye blue? are you blind!?”

the couple just snickered and cheol nodded, “yes, i am blind of that eye. later it will make more sense.”

everyone just nodded and turned their attentions back to the video, being even more interested now to find out the reasons behind what they saw in those first seconds.

“why is there a pile of clothes there?”, wonwoo asked silently.

nari shrugged and gave him a quick look, mouthing ‘you’ll see later’ to him.

in the video, the couple was seen quickly hiding as the cube appeared up im the sky through the glass ceiling. they looked shaken up by it.

“this is all so confusing…”, dino scratched his head, nari cooing and ruffling his hair slightly.

as soon as nari’s voice played through the devide with the first lyrics of the song, all chaos broke out, making her have to pause the video once again.

“woah, miss nari~”, jeonghan teased her, mocking her. “dearest darling!~ who was it for, huh?”

the woman just shook her head and hid her face in her hands, everyone still teasing her just from the first lyrics of the song.

“everyone’s quiet and ready?”, she asked them after a few minutes, receiving positive responses from everyone. she unpaused the video.

in the mv cheol was seen picking up an old camera, quickly bringing it over to his good eye and pointing it towards nari. as soon as he saw her through the lens, everything seemed brighter and better than their actual world.

“wait!”, joshua started, the video pausing again. “why did the camera change his view of you?”

nari sighed and smiled, “well, that camera is basically the world before it was ruined and behind the camera is their present. the lenses are basically the filter of love, as it shows the beautiful things in the world beyond the appearance of someone or somethings.”

“woah, you just memorized it all?”, mingyu looked at her.

“no,” she laughed. “i was the one who suggested it, so you could understand that the physical appearance doesn’t mean anything.”

the hummed and nari clicked play once again. as she put the camera to her eye and turned to see him through it, cheol wasn’t blind anymore.

“so for you the fact that he is blind means nothing because you focus rather on his inner beauty?”, minghao asked quietly.

“yes, hao,” she answered. “because it doesn’t matter to me.”

“this is so heartbreaking and adorable at the same time…”, seungkwan sniffed. “you touching his face while looking through the camera because it makes it all look all right rather than reality…”

cheol quickly latched his hand on nari’s, giving it a squeeze. the woman smiled at the action and unpaused the video with her free hand.

the video resumed and the couple appeared sitting together in a table, with cheol using the camcorder to see nari eat in the ‘alternate reality’ while she only could pretended to eat in real life. after pretending, she started to use sign language to communicate with cheol, which made the video be paused again due to collective gasps being heard from behind the couple.

“you are deaf?”, vernon mumbled. “that’s why you didn’t speak and they used the captions?”

“yeah,” nari replied. “not only that but i’m also mute in that universe.”

“oh my god…”, seungkwan breathed out. “this is making me emotional.”

the boys agreed with him, turning their attention back to the laptop. nari quickly clicked play again.

the video showed her with the camera now, using it to see cheol pretending to eat. as she got up to clean his mouth, they suddenly were in the world inside the camera. the couple used that to eat and have fun, the little moment making them forget about the harsh reality behind the camera. while they had fun, the people behind them wouldn’t stop bugging and judging them, but they didn’t care about that — only about one another.

in the next scene they were in a clothing store, soon after appearing in wedding fits. nari with a beautiful dress while cheol had a tuxedo on, smiles on their faces as they were in a photo booth. still in the love filter world.

“you two looked so happy in that reality,” hoshi sighed.

“and the lyrics are so deep, it fits more with the video than i thought…” woozi said softly.

nari only smiled at that, watching the video while imagining their actual wedding – specially now that cheol was dismissed from enlisting due to his injury.

as the photos in the mv came out, instead of being ‘okay’ like in the love filter, they were bruised up like in the real world. cheol with his blind eye and nari still mute and deaf, but looking happy because they still had each other.

the pillow fight scenes and them on the stage singing made everyone smile, thinking how much this resembled the two in real life. as the couple got closer to sing in the mic, everyone ‘ooh’ed teasingly, the couple turning red from this.

in the middle of their fun on stage, the cube suddenly appeared in the restaurant’s door. the love filter disappearing as they ran away from the cube.

seungkwan sniffed. “why did it have to appear now!”

“why is this cube so annoying?”, jeonghan whined.

as the video showed through the cracked wall, everyone gasped at the sight of the many floating cubes and the destroyed city, together with the lyrics ‘destroy me slowly and chilly, ruiner’.

nari paused the video. “i don’t know if you guys got the message yet, but did you understand why we were running from the cube?”

most of them shook their heads to the girl, eager to know about the video’s villain.

“i won’t tell you just yet!”, they all whined. “but in the end i’ll talk about it.” and with that she unpaused the video.

the video came back with the couple in front of the clothes pile and the cube in front of them, nari had a bar in her hands which was quickly taken from her by cheol; who tried to destroy it but couldn’t. he ended up falling down and nari followed suit, holding him close to her as he held her hand in his chest. the couple knew there wasn’t any escape left for them, just accepting their fate and watching their last moments together.

“pause this! i need a moment!”, seungkwan mumbled. “i know this is not real, but seeing you two like this maked me so scared, noona.”

the woman got up slightly to hug him, comforting the boy with her words and actions.

“did you two just accept your fate then?” jun asked her while holding onto his chair.

she nodded, getting away from seungkwan to sit down again. “yeah, we are just accepting it now.”

with this they decided to watch the rest of the video without pausing anymore, just so nari could finally explain it to them.

as the cube turned red, nari looked down to cheol and covered his good eye with her hand so he wouldn’t watch it happening. the boys could all feel their eyes turn a bit glassy from this, some even shedding a tear or two. as the cube got closer they just held each other tighter, nari watching it all unfold in front of her face. before anything could happen the camera focused on the camcorder on the ground, which captured the couple’s last moments together — their feet slowly floating away from the ground as the cube slowly killed them. the camcorder turned black and slowly their clothes fell on top of the many other clothes on the pile.

“this was so sad…”, mingyu pouted.

“just remembering it makes me sad.” chan frowned.

“sorry for this then,” nari sheepishly replied. “i wanted something deep to represent the lyrics. i wrote them a long time ago, around 2021. it holds a lot of meaning to me and i wanted to release it when i was sure i was gonna have my happy ending.”

everyone nodded at her words, some of the boys pouting as they though back on the lyrics. they all knew she wrote it for cheol during their early start in the relationship as he had been by her side since the beginning. it all made so much sense to anyone who knew just a bit of their story, specially to those who understood what she meant by the ‘happy ending’ as they were going to get married.

“but what about the cube?” hoshi asked her.

“the cube is the discrimination going after everyone,” she sighed. “remember that i was deaf and mute while cheol was blind? well, the cube wanted us because we ‘didn’t fit’ and we just didn’t care about that part. we love each other and that’s enough to make us just ignore that.”

“that’s so deep…”, vernon sighed.

after he said that there was a silence, no one saying anything, just nodding. it was broken by nari’s giggles, which turned into a fit of laughter from everyone.

“caratdeul!~”, nari cooed to the camera. “thank you for watching! “

“yeah! hope you liked our acting this time!”, cheol smiled.“we were…”

“seventeen!”, everyone chorused. “bye bye!”

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sluttywonwoo · 1 year

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i wanna make out with dino he would get u so worked up and needy but he’d be such a tease before he gives you anything, it would be SO heated but he would be rubbing u over ur pants a lot he’d rly like doing that and he’d love grinding too

ok but all of his teasing coming back to bite him in the ass 👀

impact play tw

“god, baby… i-i can’t take it!”

you push your hips down even harder, dragging yourself over chan’s sweatpants. he tenses underneath you, willing himself not to move. he’s already so, so worked up and if you keep grinding on him like this he will cum in his pants.

“sure you can. what was all that talk earlier, then? just talk?”

chan scoffs and turns away from you, earning himself a light smack across the cheek. it makes him whimper even though he tries to choke it back by biting his lip. you feel his cock twitch in his sweats.

“again,” he pleads.

“you don’t deserve it.”

“i know, but i—”

smack.

he straight up moans this time. “fuck, i’ll cum.”

“you won’t.”

“i really will if you keep doing that.” his voice is shaky, despite the deep breaths he takes to try and steady it. he sounds broken, defeated, and he isn’t even inside of you.

“what, this?”

smack.

“god, you’re so good at that. again.”

“i thought you said you’d cum if i kept slapping you.”

chan shrinks in on himself, cheeks turning pink under your harsh glare. “i-i know… but it feels too good.”

“where’d all that self control go?” you tut condescendingly. “all that dancer’s stamina? you haven’t even fucked me yet and you’re gonna blow? you don’t even want to try and hold out for the real thing because it ‘feels too good’?”

“i don’t—”

“you really should have thought about how teasing me all night would end for you, babe. because who’s the one that’s been fighting a hard on for hours? the one who’s been dripping precum into their boxers, huh?” you don’t expect chan to point at himself but he does, not catching on to the fact that the questions were rhetorical. he’s that gone already. “so it’s only fair that i get to tease you back, right?”

“i g-guess…”

“good, because i have a lot to make up for.”

#idk where this came from #answered #anon #seventeen smut #svt smut #dino smut #chan smut #lee chan smut #sub!idol #sub!seventeen

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number1mingyustan · 10 months

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She's Kinda Hot Tho ☾

Warnings: cursing, explicit smut, unprotected sex, age gap (reader is 30 and chan is 20) mommy kink, switch!dino, switch!reader, nipple play, tittyfucking, mentions of oral (f. + m.), multiple orgasms, mentions of porn, reader is described to have big boobs, he's so pussy drunk

Summary: The woman of his dreams is right across the way and he's got to have a taste

Word Count: 2.7k

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Chan had lost interest in girls his age a long time ago. Look through his search history of hours and hours of 'MILF porn' and anyone could see that he loved his older women.

He himself can't really explain his infatuation, he just knows he loves them. He's gotten lucky a few times too, successfully catching the eye of an older woman and scoring a chance to spend the night.

But oh, his life grew 10x better when he moved right across from you.

It was his sophomore year of college and he was now able to live off campus. He and three of his friends found an apartment near campus and they happened to move in across the hall from you.

The first time he ever laid eyes on you, you were standing outside your door. You were looking down, mail in hand and dripping in sweat. You were in nothing but a sports bra and a pair of leggings. Must've just finished one of those soul cycle or pilates classes.

Safe to say he popped a boner almost instantly and had to rush into his apartment unnoticed. Holy shit you were the sexiest woman he'd ever laid eyes on. The leggings hugged your body perfectly and that sports bra was doing a poor job of covering your tits.

It was an image that would surely remain etched in his mind forever.

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After that day it felt like he saw more of you, and it was extremely hard to ignore your presence. It seemed like every time he was outside of his apartment, you were too.

He finally met you formally in the elevator one day. You were both going up from the lobby. He'd gotten in first, and you burst through the doors yelling 'wait!' just as they were closing.

He reached his hand out, preventing the door from closing so you could come in.

Safe to say there were all kinds of 'stuck in the elevator' fantasies he was playing out in his head with you that left him caged in the corner of the box trying to cover up the way his pants started to grow tighter. He kept his distance, but his mind and his eyes seemed to be doing the opposite.

It was a short ride up, but to him it felt like forever. It was awkwardly silent until you decided to speak up.

"You live across the way right?" You asked.

"Huh?" Your sudden conversation takes him out of his little daze.

"I'm in 408 and I've seen you around, right across from me, right?" You asked, turning and looking at him.

"Oh yeah... think I've seen you around too. I'm still kind of new to the building. Couple friends and I are living here because it's close to campus," he replied.

"Hmm... guess that makes us neighbors." You grinned. "Y/n." You stated. "And you are?"

"Oh um uh... Chan. My friends call me Dino," he introduced himself.

You smiled. "Well what do you want me to call you?"

Oh fuck. It's such an innocent question, but he's so dirty minded and turned on that it leaves his mind racing.

"Oh um.. Dino-Dino's good," he cleared his throat.

The door finally opened and he felt like he's not suffocating anymore. You didn't even get to say a proper 'goodbye' before he rushed out of the elevator and darted toward his apartment.

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About a week later, you showed up at his door. To say the least, he wasn't expecting company when he showed up at the door shirtless with grey sweats hanging low off his hips. His blonde hair is messy on his head as he leans against the door frame.

"Oh um... hi," he clears his throat.

"I'm so glad you're here," you smile. "I didn't know if I was going to catch you or one of your roommates, but I need help with something."

"I can help," he offers. "What do you need me for?"

You give him a shy smile, looking him up and down. "Um, we'll have to go outside so...."

He looks down at himself, remembering that he's not wearing a shirt. "Oh my bad," he apologizes nervously. He closes the door to his apartment, leaving you alone momentarily. The door opens again and he stands there, properly dressed.

You lead him into your apartment. He enters your living space with a million thoughts running through his mind. He's actually here in your apartment and damn, it's nice.

The way you've decorated your home is extremely different from the hellhole he lives in. In all fairness, he's a guy living with 3 other twenty year olds.

"Excuse the mess," you say.

His eyes scan the apartment. Mess? Clearly you haven't seen a real mess. Just about everything seems to be in order. He fears how you would react if you stepped foot in his home. The only thing he can see out of place is a few boxes and.... oh.

Your underwear is lying on the middle of the living room floor. Granted, the laundry basket is right next to it, but he can clearly see the lacy black material from where he stands. There's no way you did that on purpose... right? Your apartment is far too clean for you to carelessly leave a pair of panties in the middle of the living room.

He's mentally cursing and yelling at himself not the let his mind wander. But he can't help himself. He's already picturing it, you in the thing and revealing fabric.

"Yeah so I'm moving some stuff into storage... but the boxes are kind of heavy so I was hoping you could help me carry them to my car," you snap him out of his little daze.

"S-Sure no problem," he says.

He's quick to pick up one of the boxes, attempting to cover his semi hard-on. Although the box he lifts is surprisingly light. Nonetheless, he follows behind you as you lead him to your car outside.

It takes three trips to transport all the boxes. All of the boxes ended up being a much easier carry than he expected. He loads the last one into the trunk of your car before closing it.

"All done," he smiles at you.

"Thank you," you brush your hand against his shoulder. It's an innocent touch really, but it makes his heart rate skyrocket.

"N-No problem really," he stutters out.

The two of you make your way back inside the apartment building. The entire time you actually have pleasant conversation with one another. He finds out that you moved here about a year and a half ago after a nasty divorce.

You didn't have any kids of your own, but when you were with your ex husband, he already had a kid that you basically raised as your own. You keep talking about other things, but he somewhat tunes it out, only really thinking about the fact that you are very attractive and now confirmed to also be very single.

You ride the elevator up to the third floor together once again. He walks you back to your apartment and you think him again.

"You want something to drink? It's the least I can do for your help...."

He hesitates. Are you.... flirting with him? Those boxes weren't that heavy, and he's not just thinking that to fuel his own ego. You could've done it on your own, easily and now you're inviting him back into your apartment.

He can't tell if he's being crazy and overthinking.

"Sure."

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"Oh fuck," he moans as you sink down onto his cock.

He wasn't being crazy, not at all. The moment he stepped back into your apartment, you pinned him against the wall and kissed him. You pushed him down to his knees so he could eat you out... twice. And now he's on your bed naked and you're about to ride him.

You tilt your head back, letting out a breathy moan as he fills you up. He stretch of his cock feels so good inside of you. You're already starting to feel the effects of overstimulation from him the two orgasms he gave you in his tongue earlier.

"Shit-oh shit," he moans once he's buried fully inside of you. His body falls limp against the bed and he allows you to completely take over.

You start moving your hips, tits bouncing in his face. He can't take his attention off of them, feeling himself grow more and more turned on with each passing moment.

Each roll of your hips feels so good and you're relentless with your pace. Your pussy squeezes around him incredibly. It feels so good, too good. He can already feel himself losing it.

And he does. He lifts you up off his cock, stroking his length until he cums on your inner thigh. He lets out a long groan as he covers your skin with his cum.

"Did you just...?" you start to ask.

He'd be embarrassed if he wasn't already getting hard again. He simply nods before lifting you back up and aligning his cock with your entrance.

"Yeah... just keep going..." he groans.

You're stunned, but nonetheless you sink back down onto his cock. He meets you halfway this time, thrusting his hips in sync with yours. His cock drills deeper inside of you, tip pushing against that one spot inside of you that drives you crazy.

Neither of you are quiet, moaning and groaning with pleasure nonstop.

You push him down on the bed, riding him like a toy. You treat him like your personal dildo, riding his cock like you own it. Your tits continue to bounce in his face, making him nearly go cross-eyed.

He reaches his hands up to touch, but you swat them away,. "No touching."

He lets out a frustrated groan, sinking his head deeper into the pillow. He wants you so bad, all of you. He needs to touch you. He can't help himself. He just wants to feel your tits, maybe slip one of them into his mouth and suck on one of them.

He tries again, reaching his arms up to grab your soft tits. But again, you grab his hands. "I said no touching."

"Fuck... please. Just let me feel 'em," he moans.

You ignore him, tightening your grip on his hands. His eyes roll back into his head and he lets out a shaky breath.

"M-Mommy please..." he moans.

The sudden name shocks you and you let out a gasp. Hearing it sends a wave through your body. You weren't expecting it in the slightest, but it's absolutely turning you on. However, he's too caught up in pleasure to fully process what he just said. He just lies there, basically whimpering with his eyes trained on your tits.

You start moving your hips faster. "Fuck, say it again."

"W-What?"

"Say it again and I'll let you touch me," you pant.

"Fuck... let me touch you mommy. So fucking hot..." he moans. "Please mommy,"

You're already getting close again. You move his hands, placing them on your tits and upholding your promise. His eyes roll back into his head once he finally cops a feel. He sits up, pushing his face closer to your tits.

"G-Gonna cum soon," you warn him.

He latches his mouth onto one of your tits, tongue circling your nipple as he sucks on your soft flesh. You don't stop the rocking of your hips, even when your orgasm approaches.

You moan loudly, calling his name like a chant as you experience your high. He follows not long after, lifting you off his lap again and allowing his cum to spill on the outside of your pussy.

He licks his lips as he watches your swollen folds get painted white. You both sit there breathlessly, dripping in sweat and cum. You need a moment to catch your breath and fully come down. Your folds are already swollen and sensitive and you're ready to lie down.

But it's not over.

He moves quickly, lifting off his lap and pinning you on the bed beneath him. He spits on his cock before pushing it back into you.

You're not sure how he still has the energy and stamina for this. Surely his cock is overly sensitive now. You're already overstimulated from your third orgasm, and you were sure he was done for.

He pins your hands above your head as he ruts his hips inside of you. His thrusts are sloppy, but his cock is drilling into you perfectly. He's rough and needy, oozing desperation with every thrust of his hips.

Your tits continue to bounce as he fucks you, once again capturing his attention.

He can feel himself getting close again, dangerously close. If he doesn't stop now, he'll cum inside of you. But fuck, it feels so good he doesn't know if he can stop.

"S-Shit," he moans. "Gotta fuck those tits."

He finds it in himself to pull out. You both hiss at the sudden loss of contact, but he acts quickly.

He pushes his cock between the swell of your breasts. His cock slips between your tits easily considering your arousal is still coating his length.

You push your tits together, making the crevice tighter and it sends him into overdrive. He's fucking your tits recklessly, hips stuttering and moving like a bitch in heat.

"Cumming- ah fuck! Mommy I'm cumming!" he cries out.

He keeps moving his hips, thrusting his cock along the sweaty softness of your skin. He finally loses it altogether, rolling his eyes into the back of his head as he shoots his cum onto your tits. Some of it goes onto your face, most of it dripping down along your nipples.

He feels dizzy, collapsing onto the bed next to you.

"What the fuck," he breathes out.

What the hell have you done to him? He's never experienced something like that before. Yeah he's been with older women before, but calling them mommy? He's not even sure where it came from, you just sort of brought it out of him.

He's never had sex as intense as that, but all he knows is that he wants to do it again. One time and he already knows you've ruined him.

You simply giggle breathlessly, raking your fingers through his damp hair. Once you both fully come down, you shower together and he ends up spending the night.

You watch movies together until you both fall asleep. The next morning he wakes up hard and after a blowjob and three more rounds, he finally goes back to his apartment.

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"He did it," Soonyoung suddenly announces.

"Seriously?" Minghao's head appears over the couch as he turns around.

"No way," Jun echoes.

"I'm so serious, he actually did it," Soonyoung deadpans.

"How do you know?" Jun asks.

"I saw him go into her apartment yesterday when I was leaving and he hasn't been back yet... he definitely did it," Soonyoung explains and plops down on the couch.

"Oh shit... he's still over there?" Minghao asks.

"Pretty sure... he'll probably walk back over here any minute with that stupid grin," Soonyoung says.

Almost on cue, the doorknob twists and Dino walks into his shared apartment. He's trying so hard not to smile and make it obvious that he just had the best night (and morning) of his life, but he can't help but let a small grin escape from his pursed lips. All three of his roommates are staring at him from behind the couch.

He stands there like a deer in headlights as his roommates all stare him down.

"So where have you been?" Minghao asks with a smirk.

"Out," Dino says shortly, trying to avoid conversation.

"All night? It's nearly noon, that's a long time," Soonyoung asks.

"I wasn't gone that long... I left this morning when you guys were all asleep," Dino lies.

"That's so odd because... I saw you leave yesterday. It was still evening then," Soonyoung raises an eyebrow.

"That's weird because... you weren't home yesterday evening. I was the only one here," Dino states.

"I forgot my wallet when I left to go to work, and when I was on my way back I'm pretty sure I saw you leaving the apartment... wearing those exact sweatpants too," Soonyoung grins. "Jun he was wearing those sweatpants when you left too... right?"

"Oh yeah... now that I think about it, he was," Jun grins.

Knowing he's been caught, Dino simply gives up on defending himself. "Screw all of you!"

"Dude you fucked the hot neighbor, and older woman might I remind you? Did you think we weren't going to find out eventually," Soonyoung points out.

"Whatever," Dino says with a grin.

"You're really not gonna tell us how it went?" Minghao teases.

"Nope," Dino says and starts walking toward his room. "All you need to know is that she made me breakfast this morning and said she wants to see me again"

"Damn dude," Jun breathes out.

"See you fuckers later," he says as he makes his exit.

He enters his room, closing his door behind him and pulling out his phone. The first thing he does is text you.

'so when can i see u again?'

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#seventeen smut #seventeen #seventeen fanfic #dino seventeen #dino smut #lee chan #chan smut #kpop

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hoeforhao · 1 year

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Most Ardently // Wonwoo Fic //

✧. pairing: professor!wonwoo × student fem!reader (featuring mingyu and dino)

✧. genre: fluff, mild angst? very short smut(as i wanted to keep this as a pure emotional fic) minors dni, lots of pining and comfort at the end.

✧. warnings: nothing heavy, just a very slow burning romance based around my favorite novel, slight mentions of a yandere ex boyfriend,use of swear words, joking use of the word k!ll.

✧. synopsis: what happens when your one night stand becomes your new literature professor, taking both of you down a blissful lane of old school love.

✧. word count: 3.2k (approx)

✧.banner credits: to the sweetest @classicscreations

✧. author's note: as wonwoo fluff+smut won in the 50 followers poll, here it is finally. although it became more of an angsty fluff(i absolutely suck at writing puppy romance). hope y'all will enjoy it and if this gets some love, i'll bring out its prequel. last but not the least, if you enjoyed my writing then...

Likes, comments and reblogs will be heartily appreciated ♡

and on page 157 she fell in love...

"Love"~ a word meaningful only between the withered folds of literature, luring one into the Georgian haze.Realistically tho, finding a love that will entwine both soul and mind, seep through your cracks and reconcile the cores, is as strange as a diffident person like you getting raveled into a one night stand.

Quite literally clawing out your scalp, ensuring the inevitable headache later on, you kept on asking yourself, what made you so wild to sleep with a random ass stranger, that too on the night before fall semester started??!!!! The guilt clouded your mind so much so that the trance had to be broken by mingyu's hard slap on your shoulder.

"Are you dead or what idiot? The new professor's been here for over a minute now and called out your name almost seventeen times" the tall idiot sitting beside you, nearly howled into your ears.

Before the count could hit eighteen, you quickly pried up from your seat, taking a glance at the man standing in the teacher's place.

Why does his face look so familiar? That same hairstyle with heart shaped strands sticking to the forehead, those harry pottery glasses overshadowing the cat eyes, his exact little stubby nose and most importantly the bewitching plump dahlia lips.

No way it's who I think it is!!! It's definitely the hangover towering. How can he be -

"Ms y/n?"a soft hushed voice called out, pulling your train of thoughts to a sudden halt,"Mr Bennett handed over your thesis to me before he left." Only a single nod left your body as you took over the file and made your way back to the place beside the giant sized puppy,body completely washed off by an unknown tingling sensation.

"Morning students!! I'm your new literature professor from now,Jeon Wonwoo. Mr Bennett's knowledge and aura are indeed irreplaceable but still I'll try my best to bring out the beauty of literature to you guys." the man spoke, eyes a bit tensed up yet briming with a certain sort of joy.

Throughout the entire lesson, your beads were fixated onto your teacher ; as a person who would never let their focus sway, specially in literature classes, you now didn't even know what chapter the class was going through.

"Looks like someone is enchanted huh" your annoying ass bestfriend pushes you a little from the back as the entire class gets ready to head out for lunch.

"Y/n?" you hear the same raspy voice seek out your name. "Go go! Your prince is calling you!!" mingyu teases you again with a mocking smile on his face.

"Utter a single word after this, and I'll make sure you walk reverse footed the entire week" you stomp on his feet before turning around to listen to what your teacher had to ask.

"Yes sir?" you coo out softly, trying to make your racing heart less obvious.

"Meet me at my office after lunch. We need to discuss on your thesis."

"But I already submitted it to Mr Bennett once,then why again?"

"He ran short of time,while packing things up and couldn't scrutinize the papers properly, so now I'm in charge." jeon said as politely as possible.

"Okay sir. I'll be there in an hour"

"You can call me wonwoo" a light smile painted the older's face as he made your cheeks flush bright red with the comment.

Swirling around on your heels, you swiftly made your way out the room, not wanting to flash him with your blushing profile.

Stomping your feet in impatience and somewhat a little bit of anxiety, you wait for your beanstalk of a best friend to choose his drink from the vending machine.

"You're not choosing a wife Kim Mingyu. Hurry the fuxk up pls"

"Getting that worked up for a four eyed nerd! What a loser!!" mingyu spat out, while he bended down to collect his can.

"Says the one who has been bitchless since the cracking dawn of civilization. Oh wait you need to have human traits to get a partner, not that of chimpanzees" you spank his butt from absolute annoyance.

With a loud 'ouch' and his characteristic puppy eyes, mingyu rises up from his position and hurriedly drops you off at wonwoo's office door, otherwise who knows what more parts of him you'll break.

Cold sweats dripping down your face, you stand still at his door, an unfamiliar feeling shivering down your spine as you slowly bring up your hands to knock on the knob.

"M-may I come in sir?" why is it that you're shaking so much, is strange to you too. You haven't ever felt like this,not even when you met your bitchass ex for the first time.

"What are you doing to me jeon wonwoo" you whisper under your breath before stepping into the gloomy wooden space,following the green light from him.

Sitting yourself comfortably on the swiveling chair infront of his desk, you wait for wonwoo to speak up, legs shaking uncontrollably beneath the stilted plank.

"Welcome y/n. As far as I'm knowledged, your thesis is on Georgian Era pieces, and you've chosen Pride and Prejudice as your muse right?"

You just hmm in response, words refusing to leave your body, as you feel drugged by his honey voice.

"Let's get you started then" his eyes sparkling like fireworks.

Completely engrossed into your work, you almost became unaware of wonwoo's presence in the same room as you, posture quite stable now; oblivious of how quickly that composure is gonna get washed off of your body.

"Si-" picking up your head from the paper, you tried to call out his name as you needed some help with the summary, only to feel a hot breath fanning on your neck, his soft nose brushing againt your skin, as he stretches out his hand to the book infront of you.

"How many times have i told you to call me wonwoo, huh berrybub" the older's voice wooed into your system,his other hand gently tucking in the lose strands behind your ears.

"W-wonwoo can you r-read out this verse to me pls? I can't make out few parts of it" you were yourself astonished at how stable you sounded, completely ignorant of the shiver running down your spine.

"Anything for you y/n" wonwoo spoke out again,his wet lips lightly grazing against your cheeks, as he pulled the book into his hands and took his place back on the chair.

The rest of the session was as quite as a viva room, with him occasionally stealing glances at you, while you kept your eyes fixed onto the table.

An entire week went by like this, where wonwoo would read out the piece to you as you wrote your papers, with a regular comment of "if you keep staring at me like that y/n, then I fear we would be able to submit your work in time" from him. But that one suspicion refused to leave your mind no matter how much you tried.

Strolling down the hallway like a happy puppy, forgetful of all the worries with this newfound feeling of warmth and butterflies, you made your way towards the restroom, when suddenly a hand pulled you back into a dark corner.

"C-chan! What are you doing!" looking up at who this man was, you started feeling heavy in the head almost instantly, chest heaving up and down at the rate of a storm . It was no other than your yandere ex boyfriend, who cheated on you with your cousin sister!!!!

"Missed me princess?" his hands roaming all over your body as he pinned you down to the wall, a dirty feeling gushing over your entire body.

"It's over between us Chan. You knew that I would forgive anything but cheating. And you did the exact same thing. That too with Angie? Pathetic!!!" tears building up in your eyes as you try to sound as confident as possible. "And moreover, I don't think I have feelings for you anymore. Maybe it was never even love"

"Oh such a naive girl you are! You really think i give a shit about your feelings and all?" a devilish grin flashing on his face as Chan brings his lips closer to yours, hands gripping onto your waist tightly.

Your body was starting to give up, tears continously streaming down your face as you kept on praying for him to stop. But this is the 21st century, and God only helps those who help themselves. Coring up all the strength left in your body, you brought up your legs and karate kicked him on his groin.

A painful whimper left Chan's lips as he held onto his throbbing manhood, while you took this chance to run away from his grasp.

Running down the corridors, that now seemed to be endless, with his voice echoing through the walls "I'll not let you go off that easily bitch. Come back here", you tightly shut your eyes closed, desperately waiting for someone to save you from this nightmare.

And looks like the heavens finally listened to your helpless pleas as you felt a pair of bulky arms wrapping around your body like a warm blanket, pulling you into a bleak rim. Both9f your frames sandwiched against each other, hearts beating in unison, as your trembling body was now being warmed with the heat radiating off of you two.

You slowly look up at the man who saved you from that lunatic ex of yours; not like you already didn't recognize him from the strong scent of his cologne. Yes, you were unconsciously so in love with this boy, that you even remembered his smell.

As soon as your eyes met with wonwoo's, the first thing you noticed was some sort of burning rage in him, a fire powerful enough to burn down an entire forest in just a matter of few seconds.

"Wonw-" he didn't even let you finish your sentence before pulling you into the tightest hug, resting his head on the crook of your neck as he mouthed "I'll make sure to destroy anyone who dares to stain this blissful face of yours with teardrops, to lay even a single finger on your body", with an unreadable tone of anger yet sadness.

You hugged him back as tight not knowing what to say, completely taken aback by this sudden comment. Losing consciousness of what just happened with you just few moments back, you two kept on bear hugging each other as if it was the last day the Earth's gonna revolve 'round the sun, with wonwoo being the first to let go.

"I-i am sorry" that's the last thing you heard from him before he left you standing so empty in the dark, mind clouded with a bunch of unanswered questions.

"How can he leave like nothing happened, after what he did that day?" is the only thing that kept eating you out for the next few days, as you kept attending your college, both of you never crossing paths since the incident. Wonwoo didn't even show up to the classes, which surely was of no help to your intense craving. But you were highly stubborn yourself ; if he could ignore those close moments between you both so easily, you could too.

Another strange thing that bugged you was that Chan was never seen in the college campus after that day, ever again. Even his classmates failed to contact him anymore!!!

Throwing away these negative thoughts outta your head, you were strolling down the gallery, all ready to go back home as you suddenly took a halt before wonwoo's office. It was open and left unattended. You don't know what took over you and you entered the same place that gave you so many warm memories. With a silent sigh and sullen face, you carefully inspected the interiors, running your fingers along the places that were stained with his scent.

"Y/n?" the voice your ears have been longing for all these days, disrupted your probe midway. Turning around, your eyes immediately landed onto the figure standing at the door, the one your heart now beats for; at that moment all you wanted was to run to him, pull him into the warmest embrace and never let go.

But your self respect and self doubt was chaining you down, as you lifted up your feet slowly to leave the room, head hanging down low. "Sorry won- I mean sir. Sorry for intervening into your space. I'll be taking my leave"

"Don't! pls!" a muffled voice echoed around the room"W-we need to finish your project. I don't want you to fail because of me."

"It's okay sir. I can do it by myself. Thanks for all you've done for me till now" you blurt out quite sternly, with a hint of underlying taunt.

"P-pls" a sudden change of tone was evident in wonwoo's voice, as if he was on the verge of crying, which was enough to melt your composure. I mean who would want to see their loved ones cry because of them right?!

He guided you to your seat as he swiveled his own towards yours and sat right in front of you,with just a few inches gap between the two.

With a drooped down head, wonwoo pulled out the book from his drawer and took out a kitten shaped bookmark from the last done page. You lightly chuckled at the older's choice of stationary, while bringing out your thesis file.

"Let's start. Only some part is left" eyes still not daring to look at you , he started reading out the last few chapters of the piece, while keeping his gaze fixed between the folds.

Turning the pages to the one marked 157, wonwoo's voice came to a stall, slowly picking up his head from the book,his feline beads finally landed onto yours, hazed by a soft yet painful daze. Wonwoo soon started to read out again, but this time instead of looking at the book, he was looking at you, with a mixed expression of agony blended with intense pining.

"In vain have I struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you."

Even though your mind wanted to go by the reason that it was just a line from the novel, your heart exactly knew what he meant. You wanted to let him know how much you loved him too, how much your soul craved for his, how long you've waited for this one moment....but you couldn't! A strange feeling of unjust kept you from running to his arms at that instant; so instead you got up from your chair and twirled around to leave the room as quickly as possible.

"Pls y/n pls don't leave me. Again!" two pair of arms wrapped around your waist tightly, immediately stopping you on your track. "You don't know how happy I was when I got to see you again that morning. I couldn't sleep for nights as i kept on squealing thinking about your smile lit face.You came into my life as the brightest ray when I lost all hope. Pls don't push me into the dark again."

Your heart clenched at the sound of soft sobs coming from your back, as you swiftly turned on your heels, only to be a met with a teary eyed wonwoo.

"I-it was you that night wonwoo?"drops now threatening to slide down your eyes. "They say the heart knows it all. No wonder why it always kept telling me that it was you" you said while wiping off the tears of his pale face.

"I've wanted to have you by my side since the moment you held my hand and pulled me into that hotel" closing the gap between you two as he softly placed his lips on yours ; pulling both being into a soft yet passionate kiss as you reverted back to him with equal thirst.

Grip never leaving your waist, he finally lets go of your lips, as you two gasped for some air, face all stained with fresh hot tears. Not long after, he attacks your face again, but this time painting it with affectionate sloppy kisses all over, as if a lost kitten found their home after days. He couldn't get enough of your body, as his wet lips gradually started going down your jaw and landing onto your shoulder, imprinting his teeth onto them.

Wonwoo gave a small tap on your legs and getting his intentions straight away, you quickly wrapped your legs around his torso, as he carried you towards the couch, unbuttoning your shirt in the mean time.

After he placed you onto the couch gently, sliding a cushion under your head, he carefully positioned himself on top of you.

"Can I?" soon afterward you gave him an assuring nod, wonwoo dived into your body, ripping off the white satin shirt of you, as he started placing wet sloppy kisses onto your chest. Fingers roaming around your clothed nipple, he swiftly freed your breasts off your bra and devoured them into his mouth ; earning soft alluring moans from you that were ringing like music to his ears.

Following a good thirty minutes of ravishing and worshiping your body, wonwoo finally plopped down on the couch, embracing you from behind as he pulled the covers over your bodies [do not ask me how a couch had covers pls]

"If you want you can leave me later, but please let's stay like this for some time" a whimper left his lips as he tightened the grasp around your belly.

Turning around to face him, you cupped his face onto your hands, rubbing your fingers onto his squishy cheeks as you softly assured, "Woo, I was smitten by you the exact day you came into our class. Maybe I couldn't properly recognize your face because of the alcohol, but my heart started longing for you since then. You have no idea on how hard I've tried not to fall, but look at me, I'm now head over heels for you. So don't even think about me leaving you, you dumbo. Neither are you allowed to leave, understood Mr!!" you flooff up your nostrils trying to imitate an angry puppy, earning the biggest flash of sunshine smile from bigger flooff beside you.

my darling,

you would never be unloved by me

you're too well tangled in my soul

finishing off your night with such a beautiful verse, you both drift off to deep slumber, entangled into each other's spirits.

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kimbappykidding · 1 year

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At first Scoups found it cute. You and Dino were both the same age and still babies to him. He thought it was puppy love and found the way Dino could barely look you in the eye funny.

Then as you got older he found it less funny.

You both grew up and started looking and acting more like adults. He knew for a fact Dino was no longer innocent and he'd purposefully kept you away from him because of that. However due to social media he couldn't stop you forever. So when Dino popped up to you on your 21st birthday there was nothing Scoups could do to stop him...or to stop a friendship from forming. "Hey who are you texting?" Jeonghan asked and went to look at Dino’s phone when the maknae shied away from him "nobody". "Nobody? Then why are you hiding your phone...it’s a girl isn't it". Dino blushed and the members smirked. Scoups wasn’t here but Jeonghan, Joshua, Wonwoo, Woozi Seungkwan and Hoshi were all grinning at one another making him blush. "Do we know her?" Joshua asked and Dino nodded "yeah but it's not a big deal we just got back in touch after not talking for a while". "Awww cute" Seungkwan asked while Hoshi went straight for "is she hot?". "It's Y/n" Dino said and Jeonghan paused "Y/n as in Scoups' Y/n?". Dino nodded "yeah we're friends. It was her birthday the other month, I wished her a happy birthday and we've just been catching up". "Does Scoups know?" Jeonghan asked and Dino shook his head "no, we're just chatting". The others all nodded but they knew Scoups might see it differently. Still none of them mentioned it to Scoups and so you progressed from texting to face timing to actually coming in person to see Dino. You’d purposefully arranged a day when Scoups had practice all day and thought you'd be safe.

You’d miscalculated.

You were going to a bakery around the corner from Dino’s place so you knocked on the door only for Scoups himself to open the door. "Y/n what are you doing here?" he asked. Inside you were panicking but you knew your brother responded to confidence so you just stood up taller. "I'm here to meet Dino" you smiled back but Scoups paused "Dino?". You nodded "yeah we're going for lunch to catch up, we'd invite you but you have practice". Scoups paused at the sneaky maknae and went to ask more questions when Dino appeared. His eyes went straight to you and they widened like they did when he was impressed. "Wow you look amazing!" he cried still not spotting Scoups. You blushed "hah so do you, we grew up nicely huh?". "You can say that again" Dino nodded coming closer and then his eyes landed on Scoups. "Hyung..." he said "I thought you'd already left". "My timeslot got pushed back" Scoups smiled sweetly "I had no idea Y/n was coming up". "Yeah it was just a casual thing so I didn't think to tell you". You nodded "yeah I'm literally just here for the day and then it's back to uni". Scoups nodded "that sounds nice I hope you have a good day". The two of you nodded and went to leave when Scoups called Dino back for a quick "reminder about tomorrow". "We have a reservation" Dino said but Scoups smiled "this will only take a second".

Dino didn’t want to be left alone with Scoups but he had no choice. Scoups waved to you cheerily and then closed the door. "So..." Scoups said "this is a warning. You touch my sister and you're done". Dino knew Scoups would be protective but he wasn't expecting to be shut down so quickly. "What?" he asked. Scoups narrowed his eyes "don't play dumb with me, I saw you check her out and I know you're not an innocent kid anymore. I like you but not for my sister so if I find out you laid a finger on her...even if she asked you to, you'll regret it. Got it?". Dino swallowed. In his mind when he imagined this scenario he always argued back or challenged Scoups but in real life Scoups was a lot scarier. "Yes hyung" he agreed and Scoups nodded "good now go have fun" and gave him a very hard “friendly” pat on the back.

You waited for Dino down the hall. "So what happened?' You asked "did he threaten you?". Dino shook his head not wanting to admit he'd just backed down like that. "No apparently schedules have moved for tomorrow so he was giving me and heads up". You knew Dino was lying but didn't want to push him so nodded "that's nice of him....so where's this famous bakery?" and Dino’s smile returned.

Hours later, Dino glared as you got closer and closer to the train station because it was going to take you away and he’d had the best day with you! He knew you were witty, funny and cool from your texts and phone calls but everything was magnified in person and he loved it. You had the exact same sense of humour and he felt like he’d been friends with you for years. You remembered everything he’d told you over the week and he really enjoyed talking to you. He felt like he could tell you anything and completely let his guard down. He found you intoxicating in the best possible way and figured it was a cruel twist of fate that of course you’d be perfect for him and so unattainable.

“So this was really fun” you said at the ticket barrier “we’ll have to do it again, maybe you can come visit me? If you’re not too busy, I know how serious your work is”. Dino shook his head “no...well it is but I can definitely come see you. I don’t want you to do all the travelling”. You smiled “well it will be easier when the term is over, then I move here for the summer”. Dino’s face must’ve shown how happy he was because you laughed “i’m glad you’re not dreading that”. “Not at all! How long do you have left?”. “Only 5 weeks so it’s not long” you said and Dino smiled “great! We’ll have some downtime too over the summer so we can hang out more”. You smiled “I’d like that” looking up at him and Dino blushed “me too”. He supposed this would be the part in the rom-com where he’d kiss you but he couldn’t shake off Scoups’ words so he just hugged you instead and waved until you were out of sight.

After that you hung out a few more times before you moved to the city. Dino was SO excited that he drove up to get your stuff and help you move in. Scoups was going to come but at the last minute the company asked him to stay and Dino was thrilled. You were too when Dino pulled up and there was no Scoups. Dino had purposefully kept it a secret as a surprise and from your grin it was totally worth it. Of course you loved your brother but it would be nice to be without his glares and brooding presence. “This road trip just got so much better...well if you consider having to help me move all my stuff fun”. Dino shrugged “I can’t think of anything better, now where do I start?”.

Dino helped you pack all your things into his car and you couldn’t have done it without him. You weren’t that organised but Dino was, so where you would’ve just shoved things in at any order he carefully placed them and everything fit easily. You’d noticed your housemates watching Dino and when you went to say goodbye they were all smiles. “So...your not boyfriend is pretty cute”. “Forget cute did you see his abs when his shirt rose up? He’s smoking!” another cried and you shushed them. “He’s only in the car! He might hear you”. “So? Maybe then the two of you will actually get together”. “We can’t I told you”. “Yeah he works with your brother but your brother isn’t anything to do with this”. You nodded “I know but I don’t want to put Dino in an awkward position or wreck his relationship with my brother...their career is really influenced by their bond with one another and I could wreck all that. I don’t want to hurt Dino like that”. “Y/n he drove all the way up here just to bring you to his city, I think the only thing you’re going to do is make him very happy”. You shrugged “well that’s the plan”.

You arrived at your apartment a few hours later and began the lengthy process of moving all your boxes in. Dino brought them up while you started organising them. You wanted to get moved-in in some fashion and by the evening all the essentials had been unpacked and sorted. You were lying on the sofa recovering when Dino folded up the last box. “Done!” Dino said collapsing on the sofa beside you but he didn’t expect his weight to make you jump up. You bounced and landed beside him knocking into him. “Y/n i’m so sorry!” Dino cried but you were laughing too hard to tell him it was okay. He got the message and started laughing seeing you were okay. You could not stop and leaned on him for support, which was fine but when you both calmed down it was just you basically laying against him with a hand on his chest. Dino had never been this close to you before and his heart was beating rapidly...which of course you noticed. “Is that your heartbeat?”. Dino nodded “yeah...”. “Are you nervous?” you asked and he nodded “yes” looking at you. You blushed but didn’t move away. You looked at his lips and Dino wondered if you were going to kiss him. In his current state he wouldn't be able to pretend he didn’t want to kiss you and would be completely at your mercy. “Dino...” you said softly when the doorbell went and you both jumped. You looked at the clock and swore “it’s Scoups”. “Already?” Dino asked. Scoups was going to take you out for dinner on your first night like he always did but you didn’t realise it was time. “I know” you said and pressed the buzzer “come on in it’s open”.

Minutes later Scoups appeared and he looked around impressed “wow it looks pretty clean in here, well done Dino”. “Hey how do you know it wasn’t me?” you asked. “Because I know you and I know Dino” Scoups replied and Dino smiled. He wondered if this was a good sign, was Scoups warming to the idea of you two? Then Scoups turned to him “so Y/n and I, are gonna heading out soon so you’ll want to be heading off”. You frowned and went to argue when Dino nodded “sure, I hope you have a good night”. Scoups nodded “we will, Y/n do you mind if I use your bathroom before we leave?”. “No of course not...and thank Dino for putting the toilet roll in there”. Scoups thanked him sarcastically and you led Dino to the door.

Dino could tell you had something to say because you kept looking back the way Scoups came. “Dino back there on the sofa...”. “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have let it happen” he started when you shook your head “I liked it”. Dino blinked “what?”. “I liked being that close to you and I like you” you said blushing. Dino blushed too and despite everything he felt thrilled. “I like you too” Dino said and you beamed. You went to step closer when the bathroom door opened and Dino jumped away from you. "Goodnight Y/n" he said holding out a hand to you. You looked at it confused before shaking his hand with a small smile on your face "goodnight Dino".

You could resist a smile as he walked out the door and then turned back to your brother as if nothing had happened. “So ready to go?”.

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This will be a two part series and the next part will be out shortly!

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leviathanverse · 5 months

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Chapter 5: Calming Dinosaur

You were in and out of consciousness. The figure of Salami was visible. Although, you never heard what he had said.

The last time you were in and out of consciousness, you thought you saw Salami hold you and talk to a woman with purple.

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The darkness slowly faded as you could hear muffled talking around you. Your senses returning as you regained consciousness.

" But what if he fucking stared at her?!"

" Calm down, Shinagazawa. She's perfectly fine."

" If Genya was there sooner then none of this would have-"

Your heartrate increased, and a beep filled your ears. Scrambling was heard before your eyes shot open.

You panicked, mind telling you to get away. However, someone held you back from getting out of the bed.

" He really did stare at her. Fuck."

" She's following instinct..."

You struggled in whoever's arms you were held in. Your vision was blurred during your panic.

" Fuck. He stared at her for too long."

" Shinagazawa! Calm down! Just keep her steady!"

" Shit!"

You felt a sharp pinch in your arm, before you felt.... calm? Why were you feeling calm? Who held you? Who pinched you?

Whoever held you pulled you back onto the bed. You were still a bit in a state of panic. But someone made sure to hold you down.

" Easy! You're safe! Shinagazawa, get Zika!"

" The fucking Oculudentavis?!"

" YES! HURRY!"

" I AM HOLDING A FUCKING WOMAN DOWN!"

You felt the arms let go for you. You took this as a chance to get away from the danger! But another set of arms held you down.

" GO!"

You heard the sound of shoes tap against the floor as it faded. However, you still tried to get out of their grip.

" Sh~ you're okay!"

It wasn't long before the sound of wings was heard and then a snout rubbing against your cheek.

Small chirps were heard, your panic numbing. How was that possible? Was it some kind of dog mixed with bird DNA?

Your vision returned back to normal, and you finally got a look at what the creature was. You were surprised.

It was an Oculudentavis... but bigger? Wasn't it supposed to be the size of a Bee Hummingbird?

Why was it 4 times the size of a Bee Hummingbird? Did they miscalculate the amount of DNA to make it?

Footsteps echoed through your ears, but you focused on the dinosaur on your chest. It was like a dog sitting on your chest.

" Is she calm now?"

" Yes. Looks like Zika and the antidote is working. We should really put up a sign to not stare at him."

" Geez. Isn't that what Gyomei and I had requested for the past three years!"

You pet the dinosaur, and it purred. Huh. How cute. You... felt better after the dino purred and nuzzled you.

" You managed to save another victim of Kokushibo's stare yet again, Shinobu."

" Oh Shinagazawa. You know I hate to see another person lose their sanity."

Sanity? Lose It? How the hell does a fucking T-rex of all dinosaurs have that ability?! You looked at the woman.

As if she had said the most unhinged thing ever. Which she probably had said, to be completely honest.

" You forgot to tell her, didn't you?"

" ..."

You saw Shinobu just... stare at him with an irk mark on her cheek. She was scary. Beyond scary, actually.

" You really are a forgetful person, aren't you?"

" Shut up, Kocho!"

" Remember~ I can always tell my sister you like her."

" ... Touché."

How... interesting. The dinosaur made a chirp and nuzzled your cheek. Zika, was it? Very fitting name for a dinosaur like it.

" I- I didn't mean for my actions!"

They both finally turned to look at you. Zika still nuzzled you, chirping and making happy sounds. Kocho smiled at you, anger gone.

" Ah! No! That is normal when you look at Kokushibo for too long! We completely understand!"

" But-"

" Give it a rest, woman. We understand. The end."

You shut your mouth, looking down shamefully. Zika, however, decided to try to shower you with affection.

What a cute dinosaur. You kept petting her, and she purred louder. She... somehow calmed you down. Even cheering you up a bit.

Maybe you really needed to ask about each dinosaurs behaviour and ability. It would help you up a ton.

But for now, you were going to take your time to fully recover. You'll start your next task later. Which was the Spinosaurus.

Hopefully everything would go back to normal after you recover from... the event that had happened.

You crossed your fingers figuratively. You were ready. Not to deal with something like that again, but ready to go back to work.

You could only pray for a the next viewing area to be a bit better. Or hopefully the Spinosaurus didn't have any abilities.

Only Fate and Destiny had that planned already. For now, you were going to pet the cute dinosaur on your chest until you were calm.

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dajaregambler · 1 year

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HeliosR - We are GoldenXXsection! (drama track)

Translation of the drama track "We are GoldenXXsection!" featured on the special disc of the 1st full album from Helios Rising Heroes.

Mostly TL'd it by intense repetitive listening.

I didn't think I'd do an other drama track so soon but I've been in such an idol mood... also I really love Only One, just had to TL the accompaying drama track.

TL note:

The XX is GoldenXXsection is silent(?) but I still wrote it like that because whenever they said the group name, it felt weird to leave it out. The group name also gets abbreviated to GS.

(Opening)

Dino: We are GoldenXXsection!

(Drama track start)

Akira, Dino & Gast: Cheeeers!

Akira: …Puhah! Nothing beats a cold one after work!

Gast: Ahahaha, nice shot there Akira! Even though it’s just juice.

Akira: Heh, might be underage but don’t underestimate me! Gave it my all as much as everyone here.

Dino: As Akira says, everyone did great work today. I did a bit of egosurfing and the fans seem to have enjoyed it too!

Akira: The live and handshake event was amazing, I wanna sing more~!

Dino: It’s great you’re full of motivation! It’s been exactly one month since you joined GoldenXXSection as a member. The amount of live goers increased too, so let’s put all the energy we can in doing even better!

Gast: I’ve also been seein’ lots of talk ‘bout on social media and television about us being an idol group on the rapid climb to fame. Look, even now they’re mentioning the GS handshake event got sold out on online news. Whatta strange feeling.

Akira: Hehe, obviously they’d go crazy about us. No way that I wouldn’t be in the spotlight!

Dino: Ahaha, that’s the spirit, Akira-kun! Totally what you’d expect from our ace here. Keep it up with going full throttle!

Gast: But y’know, becomin’ popular like this does make all the negative stuff pop out quite a bit for me.

Akira: Huh? What’cha mean with negative, Gast? Is there some kinda punk that got beef with us?

Gast: Man, why’s your bloodlust so high? It ain’t that, I’m talkin’ about how there’s bad comments online and all that. Well, Akira you don’t bat an eye at these things. Since you barely touch any phone or computer.

Akira: W-who cares? The producer said I’m fine the way I am.

Gast: Yeah, you’re fine as is. Though uploading pics you happened to take with me or the other members does get received well on the contrary.

Akira: Hmph. …Moving on- what kinda stuff are they writing?

Gast: Let’s see… what I noticed a lot recently was..

Dino: Ah… “The members of GS don’t seem to get along well” type of comments. I see these often too.

Gast: Yep, exactly that. All sorta things floatin’ around on how we’re on bad terms. To the point of trending the other day.

Dino: On the day we had a live before, right. It looked like a lot of people somehow got the wrong idea after watching our performance on stage.

Gast: Uuuh… Gottem. These ones right here.

Akira: Lemme see….

“Asch-kun seemed to be in a bad mood again today.”

“Asch-kun immediately left after the live ended.”

“Asch-kun’s the only one without a picture taken in the dressing room?”

“Wonder if GS doesn’t get along after all…”

What the hell! Everything’s mostly about Asch!

Asch: Haaah?

Dino: Asch… there you go sitting somewhere all on your own again. We’re having a wrap up party after all, so come join in on the fun with everyone.

Asch: Fuck off. Got no intentions to be buddy buddy with any of you.

Gast: Ahahah…They ain’t necessarily wrong, ‘bout the bad terms.

Akira: Hold on, I’ve been wondering about it the entire time. Ya don’t wanna get along, but why do you bother showing up at every wrap-up party then?

Asch: ‘Cuz it’s my chance to eat, what else. I get hungry doing lives, so I come here to scarf down some food.

Dino: You see, about Asch- he loves the chicken wings they serve at this restaurant. That’s why we choose this place every time for our little wrap up parties too.

Akira: HUH!? That’s why!? And I kept wondering why we’re only coming here, I wanna go to other places and eat something else for a change~!

Asch: Shuddup! Don’t complain about it, you brat. I’ll wreck you.

Akira: Haaahn? Wanna go at it?

Gast: Oi- calm down, Akira! And you too Asch, leave the things Akira says for what it is.

Asch: Hah? The hell do I have to sit back and take whatever this uncourteous brat hurls at me. Don’t fuck with me!

Gast: Sigh… it’s been like this ever since Akira joined. Wasn’t much in the mood to do things normally even before them rumors ‘bout not getting along.

Dino: I know all too well where you’re coming from, Gast-kun. I feel the same about Asch’s unsociability.

Gast: Well, we’ve been doing this with the three of us the entire time, and then suddenly Akira showed up.

Don’t really understand the whole feeling of it bein’ unacceptable… but even then this is way beyond saving.

Asch: Oi, Dino. Heard anything from the producer about the next song?

Dino: Huh? Ah, he’s still lost on what direction we should go in though.

Asch: Then let him make a song with me as the focus.

Dino: Eh?!

Asch: And leave the producing up to me since he can’t make up his mind.

Dino: H-hold on there Asch! You’re going way off the rails, you know we’re on the side of getting things produced for us.

Asch: Off the rails? You idiot. Don’t you get it how goddamn boring it got ever since this brat joined and we’ve been only getting songs we’ve seen dozens of times.

Akira: Ghgh--! Haaaah!?

Gast: Calm down you two! Calm, down!

Dino: If I had to say, Akira joining finally pushed our group in a nice direction. Don’t you see the value of it, Asch?

Until now we had Gast for visuals, Asch for rap, and I focused on dancing, but then Akira came in with his amazing singing skills, and it was clear as day our group felt complete. That’s how I feel about it.

Gast: All this ruckus in the media did happen after Akira joined as a new member too.

Dino: Mhm. But I can’t say Akira’s the only one doing all the leg work here. Our group name “GoldenXXsection” comes from the golden ratio. By putting all four of us together, we finally achieved an amazing balance for the first time.

Asch: Tch. None of it makes no sense. Whatever, if he ain’t gonna budge from being the center, then some force will do.

Akira: Gonna force me? Ya do wanna go at it, huh!?

Asch: Hah, yeah I do. Fights are where your fists do the talking. You lil’ piece of shit brat!

Dino: Wait- wait, wait Asch! Don’t do anything stupid now!

Asch: Stay out of it, Dino! These kinda guys need to know what pain feels like for once.

Gast: Ah… ummm… what we do is idol stuff, don’t we?

Dino: Aaaah! Look everyone! They served us some new drinks! How about we pull ourselves together and have another round of drinks!

Gast: O-oh! Yeah! Let’s do that! Akira, show me what’cha got again!

Akira: Huhn? Ugh… if I have to.

Asch: Oi, hold it there you!

Dino: Asch.

Asch: Tch….. Huh…?

Gast: What’s wrong, Asch?

Asch: Oi, who did this. Which fucking guy mixed up grapefruit juice with grapefruit sour!

Gast: Eh?

Asch: This place oughta know how I’d never ask for alcohol. Was it some newbie!? Is there some goddamn useless newbie around here!?

Dino: Oh come on, what are you thinking of doing now?

Akira: *gulp*... Aaaah, grapefruit juice sure hits the spot!

Asch: Haah?

Akira: Mine’s just normal juice. I wonder why Asch’s got messed up.

Asch: You… why the hell are you drinking MY juice for!?

Akira: Hold on- this is my juice right here. I only drink non-alcoholic ones.

Asch: As if I give a shit! Even then, that grapfruit juice was MINE.

Akira: Hah!?

Dino: Asch I told you to keep it cool! You’re being way too irrational. We can ask for another juice, and I can drink up that grapefruit sour instead. So let’s stop with causing trouble for this restaurant, okay?

Asch: Kgh…

Gast: …Ahahahah… well, I get why you’re up in arms about it. Pretty surprisin’ that you can’t handle alcohol.

Asch: Shut it you! I’ll make you pay for it if anyone overhears that.

Gast: Wha- don’t gotta tell me! I’m not that tactless, your secret’s safe with me. We’re the same in that regard either way.

Dino: Uh-huh. How was today’s handshake event, Gast-kun?

Gast: Guess I did my best more than usual. I reached my limit after 15 mins and was allowed to take a break for a bit, but Asch who was next to me had istened to my favor and dealt with the fans in my place.

Asch: Hmph… Got quite the nerve to be an idol when you’re bad at dealing with women. Get it under control before word gets out.

Gast: Y-yeah… but today went smoothly ‘cuz of Asch! Thanks for that.

Dino: That’s it! Exactly just that!!!

Asch: Hah?

Dino: I said it earlier too but GoldenXXsection achieved a great balance for the first time with all of us together.

Asch follows up on Gast who’s not good with women, I follow up on Asch who can’t drink alcohol, and Gast follows up on Akira who’s bad at using smartphones- just like that, whenever someone falls behind on something, each member can pitch in and help out.

It’s all evens out nicely, don’t you think?

Gast: Right… that might just be the case when putting it like that.

Asch: Hmph, you’re reaching way too far.

Akira: Say, now that you mentioned it, what are we following you up with, Dino?

Dino: I get lonely easily, so eating with everyone like this, and hanging out does more than enough for me. Everyday is fun thanks to you guys!

Asch: Tch, that doesn’t have anything to do with idols!

Dino: Ahaha, yep. Seriously though, after everything’s said and done, this group really is a perfect match. I’m happy I can be an idol with you guys! Love and peace!

Gast: Ahaha, there it is! That trademark love and peace! Since Dino said so, I’ll be stickin’ with you guys till the very end.

Akira: Me too! I got confidence in my singing, I’mma go all out with hyping it up! Ooooh VOLTAGE MAX!

Asch: Shut up! Just what part of this made that voltage max! Think before you speak!

Dino: Nihihi~ I’m sure all that stuff about being on bad terms will be gone before you know it! Because we’re GoldenXXsection!

#helios rising heroes #heliosR #dino albani #akira otori #asch albright #gast adler

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A Stranger Things Hanukkah Special!

A/N: Happy Hanukkah to all my fellow Jews out there! I’ve been reading so many sweet and lovely Steddie Christmas fics that I felt like contributing myself. I personally headcanon the Byers and Eddie as Jewish, so I wanted to write something festive of my own. I’ll be completely transparent and admit I didn’t actually watch season 4, just got the synopsis from multiple people, but just like OFMD, the Steddie brainrot is real. I hope you like it and may your holidays be full of warmth and love!

Eddie arrived around noon at Steve’s house just before he was about to jump in the shower. He came in holding a bag of onions in one hand and a small sack of potatoes in the other. He also had a backpack that looks full to bursting.

“Good afternoon Mr Harrington. I’ve come to hijack your Christmas party.” Eddie announced, bowing low on Steve’s doorstep. Rolling his eyes fondly, Steve let him in from the cold.

“You’re hijacking my Christmas party?” He deadpanned, watching Eddie unload his things and wash his hands at the sink in the kitchen. There were plain sugar cookies cooling on the counter; Steve was going to let all the kids decorate them during the party.

“Well, I was talking to Jonathan, you know Jonnyboy right Stevie? Anyway, we were talking and he mentioned how much El loves Christmas because it’s still really brand new to her and how Joyce actually started teaching her about Hanukkah back in Cali because the Byers are actually Jewish so El by extension is too. So then I was like, no way I’m Jewish too! I can help you guys celebrate Hanukkah! And then Jonathan was like, oh we should have a Hanukkah party. And then I said, fuck that, let’s just merge with Steve’s.” Eddie rambled, scrubbing at the potatoes while Steve watched, his brain trying to follow the conversation.

“So here you are?” Steve realized, a smile breaking out onto his face.

“So here I am!” Eddie replied, brandishing a potato with a cheeky grin.

“Well my house is your oyster, so go crazy. I think it’s a great idea. I mean, shit Eddie I didn’t even know you were Jewish! We could have done this from the beginning.” Steve said, feeling a small spike of guilt as he gestured to his kitchen and beyond.

“No worries Stevie, it’s not a big deal. I’m Jewish on my mom’s side so it’s not like it’s super obvious. Like why give people another reason to target me, y’know? I just think having a Christmas and Hanukkah party would be nice for El, and everyone else. So, I’m making latkes!” He explained, making himself at home in Steve’s kitchen. It made the guilt fade away into something warmer.

“I was actually about to take a shower and then run out to grab a few last minute things. You can use whatever you can find. There are bowls and plates in that cabinet and the cutting boards are in that one under the knife block.” Steve pointed out while Eddie gave him a jaunty salute.

“No worries, big boy, I got this all under control. “He smiled, whipping out some cassettes from his backpack. Steve chuckled all the way up the stairs, the sound of Dio accompanying his shower.

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When Steve came back down the stairs, showered and dressed, the smell of oil and onions greeted him. Eddie had switched the music to something softer, still metal, but softer.

“Almost done?” He asked, startling Eddie in the middle of grating potatoes. The other boy flinched, and gave Steve an unimpressed glare. Then the pain caught up to him.

“Ah shit, cut my finger.” Eddie mumbled, a small dot of blood welling up on his knuckle. Steve sprung into action. He grabbed Eddie’s wrist, bringing his injured finger over to the sink to rinse in cold water. Then he grabbed his kitchen first aid kit, wisely kept under the sink, and dressed the minor wound with neosporin, a dinosaur bandage, and a soft kiss.

“Dinos huh?” Eddie asked, eyebrow raised.

“Oh shut up, it’s for the kids. Are you okay?” Steve shot back, blushing madly once he realized what he did. He was still holding Eddie’s hand as well. For some reason he didn’t want to let go. Not until Eddie assured him he was okay.

“Yeah I’m fine. It’s all part of the process anyway. You’re not making real latkes unless you cry or cut yourself. The blood adds flavor.”

“You got blood in the potatoes?!” Steve yelled, dropping Eddie’s hand and grabbing the bowl. He didn’t see any specks of red…

“Nah, probably not. That’s just an old wives’ saying, you know, to make the kids laugh when they hurt themselves while helping their moms.” Eddie replied, gently bumping his shoulder into Steve’s.

“Right, well, I’m going to head out before you give me a heart attack. Robin and the others should be here soon to finish decorating. I’ll be back in, like, an hour. Maybe a little more.” Steve said, grabbing his coat, scarf, and keys. Winter had officially come to Hawkins and he wasn’t taking any chances.

“Sounds good. Ooh, pick up some sour cream and applesauce while you’re out. We’ll need them for the latkes and you’re fresh out.” Eddie called over his shoulder.

Steve nodded absently, tugging on his sneakers. Maybe a hat? Nah, he’d already done his hair and he didn’t want to have to do it again.

He opened the door to a gust of wind that nearly knocked him on his ass, and felt all his hard work go to waste.

“Hey, hold on. It’s cold out there. I know your hair is, like your thing, but I think protecting your whole head is a little more important.” Eddie teased, carefully placing a black knit hat over Steve’s head. It was the one he’d worn coming in and it smelled a little like tobacco smoke. They were very close and Steve could see the different shades of brown in Eddie’s eyes as he pulled the hat over his ears.

“There we go, nice and warm. See you in a bit.” Eddie said with finality, resting his hands on Steve’s shoulders. Struck with an almost uncontrollable urge to close the distance and kiss Eddie, Steve gave a shaky smile and pulled away. He didn’t look back as he closed the door behind him. The biting cold helped him remember what he needed to do and hopefully, eased the red he knew was on his cheeks.

~~~~~~~~

When Steve returned, bags in his arms, the house was full of light and noise. It seemed like almost everyone had come over during his absence and Eddie’s music had been replaced by the usual Christmas songs.

Robin bounded over to him, Santa hat resting on her blonde head, and grabbed some of the bags. Then she took off the beanie Eddie had loaned him and replaced it with a Santa hat to match hers. Kissing her cheek in thanks, the two brought everything into the kitchen. One bag, Steve made sure to keep to himself.

Nancy and Jonathan greeted him as they started to empty the bags, putting things away. Eddie was at the stove, hair up in a messy ponytail. He gave a thumbs up when Steve showed him the sour cream and applesauce, lifting a golden brown latke out of the oil and onto a paper towel.

“It smells great in here. I can’t wait to try them.” Steve said, stepping up close behind Eddie and peering over his shoulder.

“Thanks, it was my mom’s recipe. I’m actually so relieved they’re turning out so great. Last year I didn’t squeeze enough of the water out and they completely fell apart in the oil.”

“Ah rookie mistake but it happens to us all.” Jonathan piped up from his place leaning against the counter.

“Anyone want a beer?” Steve asked, opening his fridge to put away the sour cream. He got yeses from everyone, and pulled out a six pack. Someone screamed in the living room and every adult froze.

Then the sound of laughter reached them and Lucas yelled that El had to warn him before lifting him in the air. The adults in the kitchen relaxed, the fight going out of them like air in a balloon.

“I swear, these kids are gonna make me go grey.” Steve muttered, opening his beer. Once Eddie was done with the stove, he was going to pull out the mulled wine. He figured it would be nice for the older members of the party after dinner.

Dustin entered the kitchen, baseball hat firmly on his head. He was still dressed for the season though, sporting a handmade Christmas sweater that his mom had made him. It was bright red with green christmas trees and candy canes. Claudia had even weaved tinsel into the strands of the trees, making them sparkle. It was very charming and ridiculously ugly and Steve had a matching one upstairs.

“Is it almost time to eat? We finished decorating and I’m hungry.” He pouted, collapsing on the little table in the kitchen like he was too weak to stand. The others laughed.

“You see Eddie? This is your son.” Steve sighed, grabbing the plates and silverware. Eddie in turn, just cackled.

“Here, go make yourself useful and set the table for everyone.” Robin said, pointing to the plates and then to the dining room. Dustin gave a long suffering groan but did as he was told.

“And don’t forget a place for Argyle, he’s on his way.” Nancy called out, perfectly content to stay exactly where she was under Jonathan’s arm. Steve was just about to open his mouth and ask where the dude was, when the doorbell rang.

“I GOT IT!” Mike yelled skidding from the living room to the door in his fluffy socks.

With the smell of pizza and sugar wafting, Argyle entered. His clothes were colorful and mismatching but still festive and Steve couldn’t help but laugh, his heart filled with that stupid Christmas joy everyone was always talking about.

“I brought the pizza and the jelly doughnuts dudes! So let’s eat, yeah?” He said, Mike leading him into the dining room to put down his boxes. Everyone, having heard his arrival, quickly ran to the table, eagerly awaiting the latkes.

The adults in the kitchen joined them, leaving Steve and Eddie to each grab a platter. Eddie had the beautiful tower of latkes, while Steve spooned applesauce, sour cream, and jelly into bowls.

The crowd cheered when the food was finally presented, everyone happily digging in. The quiet lasted for a few moments, everyone focused on putting their plate together and taking first bites. Then it exploded into the noise you’d expect from 7 kids and 6 adults. Heaps of praise were given to Eddie, everyone loving the latkes.

“These are way better than Mom’s.” Will whispered to his brother, causing them both to giggle.

El asked for maple syrup at one point, which Steve got her, though he was confused.

“They’re pancakes? You eat pancakes with syrup right?” She asked sweetly, drowning said pancakes in it. Eddie laughed and took the syrup from her, adding it to his plate too.

“Right you are Supergirl! You can eat your latkes with whatever you want. I’ve even heard of some people using…” Here he paused for dramatic effect, “ketchup!”

The whole table groaned as Eddie shuddered.

“Wait, that makes more sense than syrup. You eat French fries with ketchup, so why not latkes. It’s basically the same thing.”

“Try before you deny Steve-o.” Argyle piped up, a smear of sour cream on his chin.

“Yeah, try before you deny!” El, Mike, and Will parroted back.

“But it’s not just potato, there’s onion in it and- oh forget it. You guys are weird.” Steve sputtered, shaking his head. Eddie patted his knee under the table in a way that felt both condescending and settling.

The group resumed eating their latkes and pizza, talking about holiday plans and hopes for the new year. Eddie told the story of Hanukkah as they ate, Jonathan and Will adding bits and pieces randomly. Someone, maybe Nancy, had lit candles in the middle of the table, giving the whole room a soft glow.

Steve glanced over at Robin sitting next to him, laughing at a barb Erica made towards Lucas, pizza grease on her fingers. Then he looked at Dustin, smiling wide, pearls on full display, while Max whispered something in El’s ear, the girl nodding in agreement. Finally he turned to Eddie on his other side, cutting up a latke and dipping it in syrup with a big smile on his face. He had taken his hair out of the ponytail from earlier and now it hung around his head in soft waves.

Steve wanted to do this every year. He wanted to do it every day. He wanted to do this with Eddie.

~~~~~~~~

Latkes and pizza eaten, the Party had migrated into the living room for presents and dessert. Steve was warming up the mulled wine when Eddie bounded in, looking for his backpack.

“I figure we can light the menorah and then open presents. It’s dark enough that it’ll look really nice next to the tree.” He explained, pulling out a box of candles.

“Oh wait, don’t move, I’ll be right back!” Steve said, running up the stairs to his bedroom where he’d stashed the last bag from today. He ran back down, almost out of breath from how fast he moved and presented the bag to Eddie.

Looking confused and a little worried, Eddie opened the bag and pulled out a pretty gold candle holder.

“It’s a menorah! I got it for you, for Hanukkah. I mean, I got you another present for Christmas but I felt bad that you weren’t getting anything for your holiday so I found it at the store and thought you’d like it. Do you like it?” Steve said, feeling his nerves creeping up on him.

Eddie hadn’t moved, or changed his expression. He just stared down at his present in shock.

“Oh fuck, I messed up, didn’t I? You hate it? I wasn’t supposed to get that for you, I was overstepping. You probably have a super nice one and I’m being rude. You can return it, I think the receipt’s in the bag…” He rambled, feeling more and more like Robin with every passing moment. What the hell, he used to be smooth! But instead he could feel his heart jackrabbiting in his chest as Eddie put down the candle holder and stepped closer to Steve. Shit, he was gonna get punched now.

But instead, Eddie gently grabbed his face, stopping the rant mid word and kissed him.

All of Steve’s thoughts froze dead in their tracks. Luckily his body seemed to pick up the pace faster than Steve, because after a moment of surprise, his arms came to wrap around Eddie’s shoulders. He didn’t know why Eddie was kissing him, but he’d be damned if he didn’t make the most of it.

Eventually, oxygen became important and they had to break apart. Eddie was flushed, smiling brightly. Steve knew he had a similar dopey look on his face.

“That’s not a menorah.” Eddie whispered, kissing Steve again all soft and sweet.

“It’s not? But it has the spots for your candles.” He pointed out, pulling away from Eddie to grab it. Laughing quietly, Eddie wrapped his arms around Steve’s waist, resting a chin on his shoulder from behind.

“A menorah for Hanukkah needs 9 spots. One for each night and one for the helper candle, called a shamash. This one only has 6 but it’s beautiful and I appreciate the gesture. It means a lot that you wanted to get me something for Hanukkah.” Eddie said, kissing Steve’s cheek as he slumped against him.

“Well shit. I’m sorry.” He mumbled, giving said candle holder a glare. Eddie shook his head and turned Steve around.

“Nah, it’s perfect. It came from you and I love it.”

Steve leaned forward to kiss him again, feeling drunk with joy, when Robin’s voice echoed into the kitchen.

“Hey what’s the hold up? The kids wanna open presents!”

Steve and Eddie laughed and unhappily pulled themselves apart. Eddie grabbed an actual menorah from his backpack and went into the living room while Steve poured out wine for everyone. They had candles to light and presents to open!

~~~~~~~~

Once everyone was in the living room and huddled around the fireplace mantle, they began. Jonathan pulled out a bag of yarmulkes, saved by Joyce over the years, for the boys to wear if they wanted. Steve got a gold satin one with the inscription Sammy and Ellen, A Golden Anniversary 1980. He hoped it brought him luck. Dustin put his on top of his baseball hat. (”It’s a gift from Suzie, I can’t take it off!”)

Eddie, Jonathan, and Will said the prayers while lighting the candles, El and Nancy shakily following along. The sound was beautiful with all the different voices coming together. The prayer didn’t seem too complicated and it had a pretty rhythm. Eddie’s pinky brushed against Steve’s and linked for a moment which was probably Steve’s favorite part.

Candles lit and tree turned on, the kids flopped onto the floor to exchange presents. Steve may have gone a bit overboard this year, but the various squeals of delight made the hole in his wallet worth it.

They drank the wine and ate the doughnuts, sufganiyot was what Eddie called it, as Will explained dreidel to them.

“I’m not so sure this is a good idea. You guys can get pretty competitive...” Nancy said, looking wary.

“It’s not a competition if you know you’re gonna win.” Max scoffed, flicking her red hair over her shoulder. This started a lively debate about if dreidel was anything more than a game of chance. Eddie passed out gelt, one of which Argyle immediately unwrapped and ate. Considering there were so many of them, teams were picked.

Jonathan and Nancy. Will and Lucas. El and Max. Robin and Steve. Dustin and Mike. Eddie, Erica, and Argyle as the true wildcard team.

“You guys are going down!” Robin shouted, pointing at every other team.

“Oh please, like I’m going to lose to you. You still owe me ice cream.” Erica shot back, crossing her little arms across her chest.

They played for a good amount of time, Steve paying little attention to the clock on the wall. The candles in Eddie’s menorah slowly burned down as the Christmas lights twinkled.

Finally, after much hemming and hawing and claims of cheating, one team stood victorious.

El and Max sat behind the largest pile of gelt, smiling widely and looking very smug. Eddie proclaimed them the winners and scooped Max up, Jonathan following with El, and paraded them around the living room to cheers from their adoring fans.

Someone turned the radio back on, Christmas music playing quietly under the conversations. Steve, pressed up tight against Eddie on the couch, couldn’t remember a more enjoyable Christmas. Normally he’d spend the season alone, his parents coming home on the 25th to exchange gifts and then flit off to some fancy party. He’d gotten offers to spend the day with others, Robin and Dustin and his old friends, but he turned them down. He hated feeling like the odd man out.

But now, with everyone in his home, warm and safe and happy, that feeling was gone. He was with his family, one that he had found and loved all by himself.

Plus Eddie, smelling like powdered sugar, oil, cinnamon, smoke, and all of Steve’s dreams rolled into one. Plus Eddie, who shared his heritage with all of them. Plus Eddie, who kissed him in the kitchen with the promise of more.

Finishing his cup of wine, Eddie leaned forward to place it on the coffee table, before laying back against the couch. His arm came up to wrap around Steve’s shoulders with a contented sigh. Steve mimicked the sound and snuggled deeper into the couch and Eddie.

Robin caught his eye and raised her eyebrow. Steve flushed and used their best friend/platonic soulmate mind reading powers to tell her they’d talk about it tomorrow. She gave the two of them a long, searching look, but apparently happy with what she saw, turned back to her conversation with Nancy.

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Much later, when everyone had left and the house was empty, Steve and Eddie cleaned up. They threw away wrapping paper and pizza boxes, picking up balls of metal gelt wrappers to toss as well. Eddie cleaned up the oil and the leftover potatoes. Steve boxed up food for Wayne and Keith, hoping to get in good with both. It was especially important now that he had a boyfriend.

Wait, did he?

“Does Hanukkah have any other traditions that we didn’t do?” He asked abruptly. Eddie wiped down the stovetop and made a noncommittal noise, focused on a stubborn grease mark.

“Like Christmas has tons of random traditions, does Hanukkah have those too?” He continued, resting his hands on his hips.

“Um well, I guess maybe if you’re Sephardic or from a completely different country. But as far as I know, we basically did everything for Hanukkah. We’re done for the night. Why? Was there something else you wanted to do?” Eddie asked, throwing out the paper towel.

“Well I wanted to know if Hanukkah had anything like mistletoe. I like mistletoe.” Steve whispered, suddenly embarrassed.

“I literally kissed you a few hours ago, you don’t need mistletoe if you want to do that again.” Eddie laughed, taking a step closer to Steve.

“Yeah but it’s more romantic that way. Like I could kiss you”, which Steve did, “and then ask if you wanted to be my boyfriend. That would be so festive and romantic.”

Eddie sputtered and rested his head on Steve’s shoulder, pressing a kiss to his bare neck.

“I don’t know. What you just did there was pretty romantic. Consider me wooed. Also yes, of course. I’ve been crushing on you since the moment you found me in the boathouse.” He admitted in the quiet of the kitchen. Steve’s heat soared and he lifted Eddie’s head to kiss him again.

“Happy Hanukkah Eddie. I had a really nice time tonight.”

“Happy Hanukkah Steve. Nes gadol haya poh.”

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#stranger things #steddie #fanfiction #stranger things fanfiction #happy hanukkah!!#this is unbeta'd so forgive any mistakes #jewish eddie munson

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sweetiesicheng · 2 years

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dino - school day

word count : 811

it was a friday morning, and you were sitting in your school's library with your notebook open on the table and a cup of overly-sweetened coffee in your hand. you reviewed your notes over and over again, making sure you knew the information on the pages.

"y/n, y/n!" you heard someone running up to you and rolled your eyes.

you brought your finger to your lips and looked at chan, who had reached the table you were at and sat down next to you.

"be quiet," you instructed him before he kissed your cheek. "hey! what'd i tell you about kissing me?" you questioned him.

"babe, no one's here yet. just the librarian who is probably still sending death glares at me for being loud," he said to you.

you glanced over at the librarian, who in fact was glaring at the two of you. you waved and watched her return to doing whatever she was doing at the front counter.

"yea, she was," you mentioned, "but anyways, you know i don't want people knowing about us. what would happen if someone saw us together?" you questioned him.

"babe, who's gonna care?" chan asked you.

you raised your hand in response to his question, but he brought your hand down.

"minus you, who's gonna care?" he asked again, “even the librarian doesn’t care.”

"all of the cheerleaders and the other athletes. oh, and everyone else in the entire grade," you replied to him. "as much as i love you, i want this to be as secret as possible," you said to him and kissed his cheek after making sure no one had walked into the library. "i gotta study," you said to him, "you should go eat breakfast or something."

"we could eat breakfast together," dino suggested and you rolled your eyes at him before returning to studying. you heard him sigh and quickly kiss your cheek, "i'll see you later. don't be a stranger.”

"did you not just listen to me?"

"did you not just deny a mini breakfast date?"

—

eventually, the school day started and about half of it passed by. you were relived that you finished your exam but nervous that you didn’t do well. lunch started and you sat in your classroom with your lunch on your desk.

"hey."

you looked up and saw some of the seniors, who were on the soccer team with dino, walking into the classroom and up to you.

"you're dino's girl?" choi seungcheol asked.

"huh?" you questioned.

"you the one dating chan, right?" he asked again.

"um...yea," you replied, looking around the room to make sure that no one was at their desk. "how do you know?"

"oh shit, it is true," yoon jeonghan spoke up, "wow."

"excuse me?" you questioned.

"hey y/n, i got you that drink you like from the vending machine," you heard chan speak and looked at one of the doorways to see your boyfriend walking in. "what are you guys doing here?" he asked his seniors.

"when were you gonna tell us about your girl?" seungcheol asked.

"wait, how you guys know?" chan asked them.

"you didn't tell them?" you asked chan as he walked up to your desk.

"what? no."

"you shouldn't leave your locker open in the locker room," hong jisoo spoke up, throwing his arm around your boyfriend's shoulders.

chan thought for a second and realized, "the photo!" he exclaimed.

"what photo?" you asked him.

"the one you printed out of me and you at the amusement park," chan answered. "i put it in there cause people would've seen it if i kept it in my actual locker."

"what happened to us keeping this on the down low?" you asked him, crossing your arms.

"well, we'll let you two love birds have lunch," seungcheol said to both of you. "you should come to our practices so our makane doesn't get hurt when we bully him," he said to you with a grin before he started walking away with jeonghan.

"hyung," chan whined as joshua patted his back before leaving the room with the other seniors. "man, i can't believe they found out. that means the team will know," he sighed and sat down at the desk in front of you, sitting backwards in the chair so he could face you, "sorry, i should’ve left the photo at home.”

"it's fine, but maybe they'll keep it a secret for us if we ask them," you said to him and opened a ziplock bag with gummies inside of it. "do you want me to go to your practice today?" you asked him.

"if you want to, we're gonna be out there for an extra hour cause of the game tomorrow," he replied while opening an energy drink can. "hey."

"what?"

"love you."

"love you," you replied before kissing his cheek.

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cuiizhu · 12 days

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Helios Rising Heroes - Rise on GoldenXXSection

Chapter 2:

Akira: Let’s aim to have the most fans in Japan, no, in the WORLD! Voltage Max!!!

Asch: Turn it down….

Gast: Ahaha. Amazing aren’t ya, Akira.

Akira: No restin’ on yer laurels, Gast.

Akira: You and me, and everyone else of course…we’re becoming the strongest idols together. You promised me, right?

Gast: Promise?

Akira: You–did you forget!? We swore to become the strongest idols, right! At the park!

Gast: Park…..

Gast: Ahh, you mean the park in our hometown?

Akira: Yeah. We had fun and kept goofin’ off all night in there, right?

Gast: Haha, wow that takes me back.

Dino: That’s right. you two have been friends even before joining GS huh.

Akira: You haven’t forgotten, have you, Gast?

Gast: I remember, I remember. After I told you I’d passed the audition, you demanded I wait for you, declaring you’d definitely become an idol too.

Dino: And now here he is! Becoming an idol, not to mention joining the same unit as Gast-kun, it really is amazing. Your persistence is something else♪

Akira: Whaddya mean persistence? I’m just chasing my dreams.

Akira: Our dream is to become the strongest idols. Don’t you forget that, Gast.

Gast: No, I won’t forget it now but….”the strongest idol” as a title sure is…..*

Akira: Aah? Why are you laughing! I didn’t say anything weird!

Gast: I got it, I got it. Together let’s shoot for the stars and become the strongest idol…—oops.

Akira: Where’re you headed? Shouldn’t we be rehearsing?

Gast: No, I have a photoshoot for a magazine today. And I’ve got meetings for apparel collaborations and other things…. I may not have time for rehearsals.

Akira: Haah!?

Gast: I’ll join you as soon as I can. See ya.

Dino: Take care out there~

Dino: Gast-kun's been pretty in-demand as a model lately. I’ve heard he’s even been getting offers from overseas.

Asch: Hmph, there’s a big difference between succeeding as a model and as an idol.

Dino: Don’t be like that. I’m sure the increase in his modeling gigs has drawn some exposure to GS.

Dino: Many people have watched him in the music video and have become fans of the whole group in turn♪

Asch&Akira: Tch……

Asch: Aaah?

Akira: …There’s only one Gast.

Dino: ………

Dino: Well then, shall we head to rehearsal?

Dino: Now that we’ve refueled, let’s give it our all for Gast-kun’s part too~~~!

Asch: No, how do you even move right after eating that much pizza?

Dino: Both of you, to the rehearsal studio we go! ☆

----------------------------------------------------

Akira: ………….

Asch: Oi, rookie, you gonna do it or not?

Dino: Ahaha…..he was probably looking forward to practicing with Gast.

Asch: Don’t sulk over something like that. This is work, pull yourself toge—

[Homecoming OST plays]

Akira: ……?

Dino: ~~~♪ This is a fresh track off the album. The more I listen to it, the better it gets.

Dino: “Homecoming”! Listening to all our songs puts me in a good mood, but this one might take the cake!

Dino: Gast-kun’s crisp singing voice and Asch’s rapping. And Akira’s free and laid-back singing voice…..

Dino: Everything harmonizes together so well, it really does fit the vibe of GoldenXXsection perfectly!

Dino: Ah, of course, leave all the stage performance things to me! I’m the expert on dance moves, after all ♪

Akira: ……….

Dino: Hey, hey, Akira-kun. Could you sing for us a little?

Akira: ……Eh?

Dino: I love your singing~ It might not fit into any standard old label, but you’ve got incredible technical skill and constantly outdo yourself.

Dino: I’m excited to see what kind of songs you’ll bust out today, and I’m sure the fans feel the same way.

Dino: Here! On the next beat! Sing for us sing for us~!

Akira: …..Haah~, guess I got no choice then!

Dino: YEAAH! Akira—-!!!

Akira: [Reaching towards you even when you’re far away, Your Light]

Akira: [For the future, what we want to see bloom]

Dino: [My Light] ♪

Akira: [Always stay (Asch cue) this way]

Asch: ………

Akira (taking over Asch’s portion): [This flower will bloom for the first and last time] ~♪

Asch: …….!

Dino: Kyaa—!!! Akira-kun you’re amazing—! A genius for sure—!!

Dino: Sing for us more! Let me hear more~~~!

Akira: Hehe♪My singing voice is like no other! Listen to the singing voice of the Genius Idol, Ootori Akira!

Dino: Hyuu~~~~♪

Asch: Tch, you sure are a spontaneous bastard. Taking over someone else’s part.

Dino: Aah~, I can’t wait for the official release day.

Akira: That’s right, my singing voice will resound across all of Japan!

Dino: Yup yup♪ I’m sure anyone can fall in love with GS after hearing your singing!

Dino: And to do that, we need to grab more people’s attention…..Thanks to Gast-kun’s efforts, that part has been accomplished.

Akira: …..!

Dino: Of course, I don’t intend to leave you both to do the work. Let’s do what we’re best at and update our social media to reach as many people as possible!

Dino: The release of the album and our first tour have both been scheduled, and before that, there’s a festival, right?

Dino: How’s that? Excited yet?

Akira: …. Yeah…..

Akira: I’m excited alright. You’re right, I don’t have time to sulk around.

Akira: YEAH! I’ll do my best in today’s rehearsal too! Voltage Max!!!!

Dino: Good, good! That’s how you should always be!

Asch: Haah….what a handful, this little shit.

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TL Note:

1. *it’s okay Gast you can call him cringe.

#helios rising heroes #cuitranslates #rise on gxxs #akira ootori #dino albani #gast adler #asch albright

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starsscarmyceiling · 1 year

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Welll, HEY guys here we are. I explain this in the new chapter of QWICH, but ellllo we got a bonus scene for y'all! I'm dropping nuggets for you guys because I love you and well come on...any opportunity to write about our idiots. So go read the new chapter and come on back here to read what dino nugget I got for ya! 🥰

Admitting to himself that he was extremely inebriated at his point was a little difficult to deny. Cal couldn’t even recall what he had done in the last few minutes, let alone what his current venture was.

“Huh?” Cal asked dumbly.

“I said I think you’ve successfully drank your problems away tonight,” Prauf claimed, and Cal looked up at him.

“Oh, right! Right, that’s what I was doing,” he said as he leaned on the bar, lifting his beer with his other hand, “yeah I like don’t even care anymore that that barista was so rude to me.”

“Yeah I can tell,” Prauf confirmed with a chuckle, “you haven’t mentioned her in like…ten minutes.”

Cal watched Prauf start to organize all of the open tabs of the evening as it was probably near the end of the night, and he widened his eyes, “Oh no! Am I talking about her too much?”

Prauf shook his head as he placed his hand on the bar and leaned in closer to Cal, “Not any more than any other person in this place who’s hung up on someone.”

He scoffed, “I mean I—I don’t know…about that Prauf.”

The bartender chortled again, clearly entertained by Cal’s antics as he went back to his work, “Alright, whatever you gotta tell yourself Cal.”

“I do tell okay!” He exclaimed, pausing for a moment before he spoke again to take another gulp of his beer, “She’s just—ugh, you know? And also like, so annoyed with me, and…I don’t know why and she’s so pretty.”

A few more seconds passed and he sat up all the way, horrified at his admittance, “I mean, she’s like—you know, um…”

Prauf gave him an expectant expression and raised one of his thick eyebrows.

Cal sighed, “Okay, okay, fine…but you can’t tell anyone.”

“You should know by now that bartenders basically have their own HIPPA standards Cal,” Prauf explained.

“Right, okay,” Cal said, looking around him and then leaned in, “she’s like…really pretty,” he elucidated, and held his hand parallel in the air, “here’s like other pretty people, you know?” He kept his hand there and then he raised it as high as he could, “And here’s her. I mean, like her like as in Merrin. Her name isn’t actually her…it’s Merrin.”

Prauf let out a humored scoff, “Jeez Cal,” he stated with an actual laugh and a shake of his head, “just calm down with all of the salacious details.”

“Well,” he defended, “I am not supposed to think that you know? I am a police officer that was first on the scene when her store got trashed, and and—she hates me.”

“Hm,” Prauf hummed, “you sure about that?”

“Yes, of course I am!” He exclaimed, “You should have seen how much she glared at me, and I…I don’t even know if she remembers me or anything.”

Prauf waited a moment before responding, “Do you want her to remember you?”

He sighed, looking into his glass, “I guess it doesn’t really matter.”

“Oh Cal, I think it does,” Prauf said to him.

Cal’s eyes flitted up to the bartender’s sincere stare and he slightly nodded at him. Exhaling all the way, he then grunted and rubbed his hands over his face, “You know…I forgot about her for so long because like…I couldn’t handle it. I couldn’t handle remembering her or her pretty face or her sad eyes or when I—”

His fingers were still over his face, and he just thought about how many scars were laid underneath them.

“When you what?”

Lowering his hands to surround his glass with them now, Cal again sagged with the overwhelming emotions he was feeling, “This is something that I don’t like to talk about Prauf, but…” he paused as his eyes landed on his beer, “I don’t know why my life has sucked so much. Like…a lot…and I don’t know what I did or why, but I’ve had so much shit upon shit pile up on me but for like just a second back then…” Cal looked back up to Prauf and he actually seemed rather engaged in what Cal was saying, “it didn’t…suck…so much because she,” he sighed, “she just got it.”

Prauf crossed his arms, looking like he was weighing what he was about to say in his head, “And this was when you were with her?”

Cal’s head sank and he closed his eyes, feeling so utterly feckless and unresolved. Because how could he even begin to properly relay—especially while exceedingly drunk—it was the one time in his life since all of his tragedy that he ever really felt understood?

“It sounds pretty pathetic doesn’t it.”

“No, it doesn’t,” Prauf said gently, “look Cal, you’re a young guy. And I’ve seen you come in here, time after time, always smiling and having drunk stupid fun with just about every cop in this city. Hell, even some of the firefighters that come in here. Even your own ex girlfriend doesn’t have anything bad to say about you,” he explained as Cal lifted his head to him and the bartender crossed his arms, “but I have never seen you like this.”

Cal breathed out, holding both his hands to his chest, “It’s—” he tried, knowing he was never great at explaining himself, “it’s the part of me that shouldn’t be there. It’s—it’s all the ugly parts that I don’t like showing people because it’s sad and pitiful and ri—ridiculous.”

“Cal—how could you say something like—”

“Hey there you are my favoritest ginger in the world!” Zeb’s voice came barreling over as he wrapped his arms around Cal’s shoulders and slammed his head against his chest.

Cal breathed in and out, ready to feel other emotions than these gross nasty ones, “Really? I’m your favorite?”

“Mhmmm,” Zeb hummed as he released Cal, “like above Carrot Top and everything.”

“Wow,” Cal grinned, “what an honor.”

Zeb sat down next to Cal and looked at Prauf, “Is he talking about the barista again?”

Prauf shrugged, “Only on a near constant basis.”

“Hey!” Cal defended with a finger raised in the air, “I’ve had a rough day, alright? It started out shitty, and then she was rude to me, and then now,” he motioned with both his hands around his head, “all this drudged up shit is just swirling around in here and I’m having a hard time even remembering some of it and I—I just didn’t ask for this okay. She just—”

Instead of even trying to finish that sentence he grunted and buried his face in his arms.

“Aww, Calvi, don’t get upset,” Zeb tried to comfort, hand on one of his arms, “please, hey—who’s my favorite ginger?”

Cal sighed with his face still hidden away as he answered in a muffled voice, “I am.”

“Who’s my favorite ginger?”

He finally lifted his head, “I am.”

Zeb punched at his shoulder, “That’s right you are. Like, even above Prince Harry.”

A small smile graced him, and Zeb wrapped an arm around him again, “And my favorite ginger is also smart and resilient and cool—”

“Well I wouldn’t go that far,” Cal interrupted.

“He is cool, in like the most adorkable way possible, and old ladies love him, and he is like the nicest, most sincere person I know, and he’s hot and he’s got a great smile,” Zeb concluded.

Cal turned to him and bore both sets of teeth in an exaggerated grin.

“See, pssh, what a knockout that barista would be lucky to even find herself on the other side of that toothy chaotic mess.”

A sigh now escaped him as Zeb let go of him, “Oh come on now, we have to go back to that? I don’t like—like like her…like that.”

Zeb asked Prauf for one last refill before he responded to Cal, “I cannot wait to give the speech at your wedding where I talk about how much you were in deeeni—alllll.”

“No, no! I am not! It’s kind of hard to marry someone who hates you Zeb.”

“Oh ho ho,” he jittered, accepting his drink from Prauf, “so it’s only because of that?”

“Because of what?”

Zeb gave him such a smug grin after he drank from his glass, “Admit ittt, you want to be Mr. Hot Barista one day.”

“Okay,” Cal held out his hands, “first of all, she has an actual name, Merrin Ses—Sestric—Ses—it’s too hard to say while I’m drunk—”

“So you want to be Mr. Merrin Sestric Too Hard to Say Hot Barista Man.”

Cal just gulped at his drink and looked away from him, “I hate you so fucking much.”

“Ohh, you don’t mean that! Come on now we’re just joking around Cali!” Zeb exclaimed.

He looked over at his friend and narrowed his eyes, “I don’t believe you.”

“Alright come back to the table so you can keep complaining about your hot barista lady friend,” Zeb insisted.

“I do not—ugh!” Cal exclaimed.

“Look who I found whining to Prauf,” Zeb revealed as they sat back down.

Regardless of all the teasing aside, Cal gave one last look to Prauf, who seemed to be giving him a dubious expression, but the two walked back over to the booth they were occupying.

“Still complaining about your hot barista lady friend?” Ezra asked him.

“No!” Cal shouted, “Not at least…for a few minutes. Everyone else keeps bringing her up now I’m not even talking about her anymore.”

“Okay kay kay kay Cali, be honest with me,” Ezra interrupted Cal’s tangent.

Cal gulped at his beer, “What?”

“So you really wouldn’t sleep with her?”

Bristling from the rookie, Cal knew he was projecting some kind of offended expression, “What does that matter?”

Ezra smirked and pointed at him like he’d caught him in some elaborate scheme, “That wasn’t a no!”

“See what did I tell you? You want to be Mr. Hot Scary Barista Guy!” Zeb added in as well.

“Ugh!” Cal exasperated as he sat back in his seat, resting his head on the back of the booth, “I am just going to stop talking because everyone just keeps telling me how much I want to bang the hot barista.”

“So that was a yes you do want to bang her?” Zeb asked.

“Oh my god leave me alone!”

“I think we’ve put him through enough ribbing now dear,” Kallus spoke up.

Cal lifted his head, “Thank you Kallus.”

“Yes, he already knows how much he wants her we don’t have to keep pointing it out,” he concluded.

Grunting again, Cal threw his head back to where it was and swore he wouldn’t look up again until the world made sense again.

Which, it never did.

Cal wasn’t even sure how long they’d been in this booth, but everyone eventually and finally shut up about his hot barista—Merrin, everyone shut up about Merrin. Somehow, they’d gotten to the point where Ezra had his arm around him and they were singing “Allstar” by Smashmouth.

They paused when they didn’t know what happened in the second verse.

“There’s something about this,” Cal said as he held up his left hand onto his forehead, “it’s like with a shape of an ‘L’ on her forehead…and then…I forget after that.”

“Yeah,” Ezra agreed as he smiled, drinking his beer, “wait, why were we singing this?”

“Because it’s like that green guy’s favorite song,” Zeb added.

Cal’s eyebrows furrowed, “Green guy? You mean Shrek?”

Zeb pointed at him, “The green guy! Wasn’t he singing it or something?”

“No it was just at the beginning of the movie,” Alex pointed out, “that’s why we started singing it.”

“Oh right,” Zeb said along as he laughed.

“I still can’t believe Donkey banged that dragon,” Ezra said, “that is something I’ve always wondered about. Like…how did that even work? Like, sex wise?”

Cal patted Ezra’s hand over his shoulder, “I don’t think we’re supposed to know…nor should we, really.”

Zeb held up his glass, “To life’s greatest mysteries!”

There were general sounds of cheer as they all clinked their glasses together, and Cal really thought this should be his last drink of the night.

At some point, Cal got up to go to the bathroom, and he knew it was bad because he had to lean his hand on the wall above the urinal to keep himself upright.

“Wooo, I am drunk!” He shouted to himself, “When the fuck did that happen?”

He washed his hands and then leaned on the counter with them as he peered into the mirror, narrowing his eyes.

“You have so many stupid scars and freckles all over your stupid face,” he declared to his reflection, “no wonder Merrin hates looking at it…she—she’s probably always hated looking at it,” he said aloud, not sure if that was more of a new sort of sinking observation more than anything else, “…not that that’s…important, anymore.”

He was beating up on himself for a few more moments until he welcomingly started smiling a bit.

At least he was someone’s favorite ginger.

With that thought, he stood up and exited the restroom. At the end of the hall, Zeb was there walking in his direction.

“Helloooooo, my favoritest gingerrrr?”

“Mm, that’s me,” he said as Zeb put his hands on Cal’s shoulders.

“You betcha! Like, more than The Little Mermaid,” he elucidated, “listen, I think it’s time to go home now.”

“Yeah,” Cal agreed, “yeah, probably.”

“Come on!” Zeb encouraged as he grabbed at Cal’s arm and started quite literally dragging him to the exit.

“Wait! I gotta pay my tab with Prauf! That would be like such a dick move to just leave before I do that,” Cal acknowledged.

“Oh yeah!” Zeb expressed, “Okay Cali, Alex and I will be outside.”

He nodded at the large man before he walked over to the bar.

When he was closing his tab, Prauf looked at him with concern on his face, “Hey, you gonna be alright?”

“Me? Oh yeah, like fuck yeah I’m gonna be so good,” Cal said as he wrote in the largest tip for Prauf having to deal with his drunk ass.

“Alright, well make sure you get home safe okay?” Prauf insisted and Cal nodded.

“Yeah yeah, oh yeah it’ll be like so safe!” Cal assured.

When Cal stepped outside, he stumbled on his step and he had to concentrate on standing still.

“You know, IIIII don’t think I should drive home because like,” Cal started, placing his hands on his chest, “if I were to pull over myself I’d all be like—woah sorry officer, you caught me I’m drunk! Not even gonna try to hide it.”

Zeb put an arm around him again, “Well duh, we know that Cal! That’s why you’re gonna share an Uber with us!”

“Aww, that is so nice!” Cal exclaimed, feeling genuine affection and gratitude for his friend at that moment, “Wait, where’s Ezra?”

Just when he asked such a thing, Ezra came bounding out of The Yard with one of his arms raised in the air, shouting triumphantly, “Hello everyone outside people!”

“Ezra!” Cal bellowed back, “Oh my god I was just wondering where you were!”

Ezra smirked as he appeared to be rather gratified with himself, “Well you don’t need to wonder any further because I am right here!”

“Woo hoo!” Cal exclaimed, also raising his arms in the air, “You know,” he paused for a thoughtful moment, “you guys are like fucking assholes and I hate you, but…I also love you guys.”

“Aww, hey, I love you too!” Zeb exclaimed, pulling Cal and Ezra into a hug.

There was a chuckle next to them.

“There is like a great number of declarations of love going around right now,” Alex said as he came up to this three way hug.

“Honey!” Zeb pulled away and moved to place his hands on Kallus’ shoulders, “I love you too did you know?”

And the blonde man smiled, touching his face, “Yes you giant drunken imbecile. I love you as well.”

Then they just kept smirking at one another as Cal was having a difficult time keeping himself still without swaying slightly back and forth again, so he ended up leaning his arm on Ezra’s shoulder.

Yeah, his friends sucked, but at least he knew these people had his back. Especially—

“Oh!” Cal sounded as he tried standing up on his own again, “You know who I also love and think is really cool?”

“Your hot barista ladaaay?” Ezra posed and Cal rolled his eyes.

“No, no besides her—I mean—I don’t love her—god!” Cal stated before he shook his head, “No, like…Kanan, you know?”

“Aw, yeah Kanan is like the best,” Ezra agreed.

Cal stood there, smiling a bit to himself and not really knowing why.

“You know what? We should tell him that!” Ezra exclaimed as Cal’s eyes widened.

“Oh that is such a good idea,” Cal agreed as he started fishing for his phone out of his pocket.

Cal unlocked his phone, just staring at the screen for a few moments, temporarily forgetting his purpose, “Oh!” He let out when he remembered, pressing to Kanan’s number in his contacts.

“I bet he won’t answer, but we can leave him a voicemail,” Cal said as he was already raising his phone to his face.

It rang through, of course, and then there was Kanan’s voice telling him to leave a message.

“Hey hey hey hello good morning, since I know I bet you’re gonna listen to this in the morning,” Cal began after the beep, “this is not Prince Harry…who isn’t even Zeb’s favorite ginger, by the way.”

“It’s you!” Zeb said in the background next to him.

“See? Did you hear that? It’s me, I’m his favorite isn’t that nice?” Cal inquired as if Kanan could answer him, “I just wanted to call you to tell you that—you know, we shouldn’t be bogged down by toxic masculinity or any of those stupid standards because that’s just baby shit,” he elucidated, “so I just wanted to tell you that I love you, and you’re my best friend and…I love you. Oh,” he smiled as he paused for a second, “I said that already, but it’s true! I am so glad I made you be friends with me in the police academy and again, I don’t even care that barista was like so mean to me today—”

“He totally cares he’s lying!” Zeb shouted.

“Nuh uh Zeb! Ugh, can you believe this guy?” Cal protested with a huff.

“Hey, I wanna say something to Kany!” Zeb expressed, so Cal handed him the phone.

“Hello Kany, you’re my favorite Kanyyyy, and don’t worry, we totally took care of your boy tonight and let him drink his hot barista problems away!”

“Hey!” Cal took offense.

“See, I am sure by tomorrow he’ll forget allll about this!” Zeb explained, “Anyway, love you Kany, bye!”

Zeb turned back to Cal and handed the phone back to Cal as Alex chuckled at them again.

“Well now it’s my turn!” Ezra expressed, so Cal handed him the phone too, “Hello, this is your rookie, it’s me, Officer Ezra Bridger, and even though you guys are all old fogies I still like hanging out with you!”

Both Cal and Zeb made scoffing noises at him. The rookie waved them off.

“Anyway, I hope this message finds your ears tomorrow, and I love you talk to you later!” Ezra finished before giving the phone back to Cal.

Cal put it to his ear one more time, “Well yeah, I just wanted you to know all that,” he said before he took the phone away, but then quickly put it back, “Oh! And Hera too tell her I love her too! Okay, well bye!”

He hung up this time and for some reason felt extremely satisfied over his actions, hoping Kanan would enjoy the message they left.

“Hey, did any of us actually get an Uber or have we all just been standing here?” Alex asked eventually.

Whoops.

“Oh my gooood, we forgot! Look at how smart you are,” Zeb said, pointing a finger at Alex’s forehead, “see guys this is why I am dating this man his thoughts are so hot.”

Cal smirked, “Hot thoughts.”

“Nice,” Ezra added.

They all just stood there again.

“The Uber!” Alex shouted.

Zeb smiled now, “Here,” he stated as he shoved his phone into Alex’s chest, “you get it hot thoughts man I bet you’ll like be so good at it.”

Alex smiled as he shook his head, looking down at Zeb’s screen.

“This is why everyone says the nine nine is ridiculous.”

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A/N:

So yeahh, there ya go!!! I know I am insane. And yes, expect to sporadically some more nuggets like this as the fic progresses. But they all love each other and we love to see it! Okay fr I gave you a long enough a/n on the chapter, but I just want to thank you again if you came here to read! Again, hope you had a wonderful new year and I'll see you in the next chapter!

#ooooooOooo what fun we have #cal you drunk sloppy bitch #we love you tho *pats your adorable red head*#mmmmhmmm v excited to start posting more of these!#who knowsss who else we'll see!!! 😏😏😏#fanfic #my fanfic #merrical fanfic #merrical #qwich #qwich nuggets

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lord-of-dragons-2007 · 1 year

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(Fade back in)

(Angel Grove Youth Center 1993)

It was just any other normal day, or what counted a normal in Angel Grove anyway. The youth center was as usual jumping with young patrons from just about every walk of life. This is the haven to the six teens who have been the given the honor of protecting the city by being power rangers, a young man dressed in a red tank top and black warm-ups was sparing with a young African American boy who wore a black tank top and black warm-ups, a young Asian woman was on the other side of the work out floor going through some katas with a young man in blue jeans and a blue striped shirt,

"Ohhh, good move Zack. I didn't see that one coming." Jason said as Zack had laid a devastating shadow kick to Jason's side,

"I told you, my 'Hip-Hop Kido' is unstoppable." Zack said with some laughter in his voice,

"True it is hard to anticipate your next move with all the movement, but you have to be careful about an over aggressive opponent." Jason offered with some wisdom behind him. At that moment Tommy, Kim and the others teleported into a deserted hallway, because Tommy and Kim were use to it when they were younger they landed on their feet the others did not fair so well,

"Oof!" the dino thunder teens yelped out has they had landed yet again on top of each other,

"Guys keep it down! We don't want anyone to know who we are." Tommy scolded in a hushed tone,

"Easy for you to say this is like the second time we teleported." Conner answered as the four teens pulled each other back on their feet,

"Come on lets get this out of the way before Rita decides to attack." Kim said leading the group down the hall to the main area in the youth center,

"Hi Ernie" Kim said,

"Hey Kim, Tommy, how are you? Hey who are your friends." Ernie said,

"It's going good, hey this is Conner, Kira, Ethan, and Trent. Guys this is the greatest guy in the world Ernie." Tommy replied,

"Oh come on Tommy stop your embarrassing me. Its nice to meet you guys." Ernie said as he shock everyone's hand,

"I guess these guys are also rangers. Hopefully the more help Tommy and their friends have the less likely anyone is to get hurt." Ernie thought in the back of his mind,

"Well guys use the equipment to your hearts desires and I think Jason is teaching today and if you guys need any refreshment don't hesitate to ask. And it was nice meeting you." Ernie said as the teens turned to meet up the other rangers from this time period, the six teens made their way to a secluded table and waited for their friends to join them,

"So this is the famous youth center that you always talk about huh Dr. ummmm Tommy." Kira said as she surveyed the layout of the youth center,

"Yeah this is were I met this beautiful lady or should I say girl." Tommy said as he flashed a very charming smile that stereotypically shone at one corner at Kim who in turned blushed,

"Is that natural?" Conner asked hushed to Ethan and Trent, who looked on in awe in what they saw,

"Hey Dr. Forgetful do you remember what day today is?" Kim asked slyly,

"Hmm this is a tough one, could it be the day that I asked you out on our first date?" Tommy answered,

"You got it." Kim replied with a slight giggle in her voice,

"Wait we came back on a very important day in you love life?" Ethan asked puzzled,

"I would appear so, funny how time travel works huh?" Tommy replied,

"Hey would you guys excuse us for a minuet me and Kim need to have a word." Tommy said as he rose from his seat followed by Kim, they walked over to an empty hallway to talk,

"Tommy." Kim said knowing almost exactly what Tommy wanted to talk about,

"Kim since we have a sec now, I need to know who my son is." Tommy said,

"Why did you keep him from me, I would have dropped everything I was doing to be with you and our son." Tommy said with some pain behind his words,

"That's why I kept him a secret, I knew you were still a ranger when he was born. Jason came down to see me after I sent you that letter to see what was up, and he convinced me to come clean with you about it that's what we were doing when we were captured by Divatox, but after it was over I saw you with Kat and I just couldn't go though with it. You looked so happy I didn't want to ruin that for you so I talked to Zordon and he helped me hide our son so he couldn't be used against you or me." Kim explained getting misty-eyed,

"Well I suppose what you did was for the best, but I'm still upset about having the decision taken out of my hands." Tommy said sounding very disappointed,

"I know, and I'm really sorry Tommy but it had to be done. Even Zordon said I did the right thing, and you know Zordon would never approve of anything that would hurt us." Kim said defendingly as she her tears were faintly starting to flow,

"Hey, hey hey, its ok I'm just trying to get over it. Look you did do the right thing; I'm just a little upset; that's all. I can't stay mad at you." Tommy said as he lifted Kim's chin so she could look in his eyes, and what she saw there brought a smile on her face and more tears; but tears of joy. What she saw was love, compassion, and strength; it was then she knew that everything was ok. Her guilt was then laid to rest,

"So tell me who is he? You said that I knew him and that I've already met him." Tommy ask curiously,

"Well like I said back before Hayley called, he is very much like his father. He wears his father's old ranger color-" Kim said as she was cut off,

"-Wait what are you saying?" Tommy said as he started to panic but that that moment Jason and Zach saw how animated in their conversation and decided to go see what was shaking,

"Hey guys what's up? You guys are really getting into your conversation here." Jason said concerned about his best friend and little sister,

"Hey Jace, listen lets get the group together; we all have something to talk about." Tommy explained cryptically, "ok I'll go get everyone." Jason responded knowing exactly what Tommy was implying, a few minuets later the ranger team from the past was sitting at a secluded table with the ranger team from the future,

"what's going on Tommy? Who are these guys?" Jason asked once everyone was settled,

"Ok first off you guys should know that at the moment Kim and I are from the future but at the same time were not, it that makes any sense." Tommy tried to explain but no success,

"What my logic challenged boyfriend is trying to say is that our adult minds are in our teenage bodies." Kim added after seeing Tommy fail,

"Hmm, I see you don't want to interrupt the natural flow time." Billy said,

"Exactly" Kim and Tommy said while the other rangers looked at them,

"Uhhh adult minds here." Kim said in response to the awkward stares,

"He said we don't want to change anything in past because it could change things in the future we know." Tommy translated,

"Ok that answers one question but what about these four, who are they?" Zach asked,

"These are the rangers from the future that the adult Kim and I are from. In the future I lead a new team of rangers and these are them; this is Kira, Ethan, Trent, and Conner" Tommy explained,

"Wait so your still a ranger in the future?" Jason asked,

"Yes" Tommy answered,

"What about us? Are we still rangers?" Trini asked,

"Umm I would like to answer that but I cant, knowing too much about the future could change things. So I can tell you." Tommy explained,

"So what do we do now?" asked Kira,

"For now I guess we should all get to know each other till someone from either here or the future figures out a way to get us home." Kim answered,

"You sound like you know from experience." Trent said,

"It's a long story." Kim said while the old team of rangers looked at her funny,

"Sorry guys I cant tell you about it, natural flow of time and all." Kim responded,

"Anyway Conner why don't you tell everyone about yourself." Tommy said as they all tried to break the ice.

(Ranger Command Center 2004)

Hayley along with the help of Trini and Billy were working feverishly to try and find a way to get their friends back, it was starting to get dark and Mesogog had wasted no time in establishing control over the entire city. Luckily for the rangers Dr. Oliver's house was well hidden in the woods,

"Ok guys dinner is here." Jason called out as he teleported back in,

"What did you get us honey." Trini asked,

"Burger King." Jason answered as he passed out burgers and fries to everyone in the command center,

"Hey if the city is under Mesogog's control how did you get Burger King?" asked Hayley, as the others just looked a Jason for an answer,

"Easy I teleported to Angel Grove and bought it there." Jason explained. As they ate the three former rangers talked about the old days, and exchanged some embarrassing stories about other rangers and in particular about Kim and Tommy, but eventually they three people who were in position to help decided to get back to work leaving Jason to his own vices till Rocky, Zach, Adam, Tanya, Kat, or Aisha to show up; but they wouldn't show up till tomorrow sometime,

"Ok well seeing that I'm the tech advisor for this team I'll take the first night shift, you guys must be tired. Why don't you go upstairs and make yourselves comfortable." Hayley offered,

"Trini you go ahead I think I'll stay here and work with Hayley for a bit longer." Billy said,

"Thanks for that Billy." Hayley thanked,

"Anytime, they're not only your friends. And besides I like working with you." Billy said shyly as Hayley looked at him trying not to blush too much,

"Well . . . umm lets get back to trying to find Tommy and the others." Hayley said as the two geniuses worked.

(Moon palace 1993)

"So it's a agreed then, we attack the red ranger first and soon after the others will fall. One by one." Rita surmised,

"Yes, and we'll launch our attack tomorrow." Elsa added,

"Oh I can't wait to finally be rid of that meddlesome team of rangers." Rita cried out in joy,

"Yes my mistress, finally those accursed rangers will fall before your awesome might." Goldar added,

"Yes and then we'll rule the world." Baboo cheered,

"Yes this is going exactly according to plan." Elsa thought as an insidious grin grew on her face.

"Now if there is nothing else to go over, is there a place in this dump where a person can get some sleep." Elsa asked,

"Sure, GOLDAR! Show our esteemed guest here, to a suitable quarters." Rita ordered,

"Right away my empress." Goldar responded,

"Oh this is not good, now I have two harpies to deal with." Goldar though as he lead this new "guest" to her room for the time being.

(Ranger Command Center 1993)

"ALPHA, ARE YOU STILL GETTING AN INTERDEMENTIONAL TIME SPACE LIKE READING?" Zordon asked his robotic assistant

"Yes Zordon, it has not yet dissipated. Ay yi yi yi yi, it seems to be growing stronger." Alpha explained,

"HMM, IT WOULD SEEM THAT FABERIC OF TIME AND SPACE CAN NOT HANDLE THE STRAIN OF HAVING THE RANGERS FROM THE FUTURE AND THE ADULT KIMBERLY AND TOMMY. THIS COULD MEAN THAT THE FABERIC OF TIME AND SPACE COULD BE TEARING UNDER ITS OWN WEIGHT." Zordon mused,

"Ay yi yi yi yi, Zordon is this it? Is this the end of everything?" Asked the panicked robot,

"IT VERY WELL COULD BE ALPHA CONTINUTE TO MONITOR THIS SITUATION AND IF IT CONTINUES TO GROW CONTACT THE ONE RANGER THAT CAN HELP US NOW." Zordon commanded,

"Zordon wait, wasn't he destroyed before the birth of this universe?" Alpha asked,

"YES BUT THIS PURPOSE AND POWERS WERE TOO GREAT FOR HIM TO DIE, THOUGH HE MAY BE A GHOST HE HAS BEEN ABLE TO HELP WITH MATTERS OF THIS NATURE." Zordon explained,

"Ok then, I'm on it Zordon." The little robot responded,

"FOR NOW ALPHA WE NEED NOT CONCERN THE RANGERS WITH THIS, I WILL BE IN MY CHAMBERS MEDITATING. PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHEN THE RANGERS FROM THE FUTURE COME BACK." Zordon instructed,

"Will do Zordon." Alpha responded.

[A few hours later it started to get dark]

(Youth Center 1993)

As Ernie was starting to close up the shop for the day the rangers decided to part ways after an afternoon of bonding with the past and future. Tommy, Kim, and the dino thunder team were all that were left at the front doors of the youth center after Ernie left,

"Ok well, you guys better teleport back to the command center before Alpha and Zordon get worried." Kim said to the young teenagers,

"Yeah I guess you right." Ethan said somberly,

"Just one question how do you guys always land on your feet? I mean we always seem to crash how on each other." Kira said,

"Its easy, just steady yourself before you teleport and stay frozen in that position and when you land expect little bit of force pushing down on you." Tommy explained,

"Oh is that all" Conner piped up,

"Conner chill be glad that its faster and more discreet than riding around on the raptor cycles." Trent said trying to keep Conner from complaining,

"Hey I like riding around in the raptor cycles." Conner quipped in,

"Conner keep it down, no one is suppose to know who we are." Tommy scolded,

"Sorry." Conner said sheepishly,

"Anyway get moving you guys." Tommy said, and with that the four teens from the future teleported in streaks of their respective colors,

"Well now that the kids are gone, what do you say mom and pop get hang out a bit." Tommy said,

"Well that would be fine if we weren't kids again." Kim said smartly,

"Technically we're teens again, big difference between the two." Tommy responded,

"True very true, but then again you would know." Kim said smartly again with a grin,

"Anyway we need to act like ourselves back in this time so our parents or anyone else don't catch on." Kim interjected,

"Yeah you're right, so see you tomorrow beautiful?" Tommy asked,

"Sure. . . Handsome." Kim said with a smile and a glow, and with that the two other teens parted ways to go to their respective homes for the night.

(Ranger Command Center 1993)

Alpha was working on monitoring the anomaly that had mysteriously appeared when the dino thunder team did, when suddenly the dino teens teleported into the command center. Ethan and Trent landed just like the others rangers of this time with their feet firmly planted on the ground, Conner and Kira on the other hand did not fair so well. Conner landed hard on his back and Kira landed on top of him facing him, they briefly shared a moment of connection when they looked in each other's eyes and almost kissed,

"Ay yi yi yi yi, are you guys ok?" Alpha asked snapping them back to reality,

"Yeah I'm fine." Conner said pushing Kira off to the side,

"Oof, gee thanks Conner." Kira said,

"Sorry." Was all Conner could muster as he and alpha helped Kira up to her feet,

"Anyway were here at night fall like you instructed alpha, what now?" Ethan asked,

"Well back in the bunker you guys were in should be some cots, blankets and such for you to sleep comfortably in. if you guys nee anything don't hesitate to ask I will be here recharging." Alpha explained,

"Cool thanks alpha and tell Zordon good night for me please." Kira said,

"Will do Kira, good night." Alpha responded, and with that dino thunder rangers made their way to their quarters to sleep. When they got there they spent the time talking about how weird things have gotten, after some time and doing they all feel into an uneasy sleep with Conner and Kira holding the other close in their dreams.

(Night skies over Angel Grove and Reefside)

Slowly the vertex starts to grow larger, a stray cat stalks around in the park and is suddenly sucked into the vertex; lost in time or completely destroyed within the vertex for all anyone knows. In its place a large weird looking yellow mouse is thrown into the landscape of Angel Grove Park. The helpless, ghostly form of a ranger that has mastered time and space since his death long ago watches on and takes note of how things are slowly changing for the worst,

"What is going on here? That has never happened before; this is not good the integrity of space and time is deteriorating faster than I thought. This is not good, as things get worse for space time continuum I lose power and what ever form I can retain." The ghostly ranger said as again his ghostly form fades a little closer to oblivion. Something must be done for all parties involved, from the future, the present, and the past to make it through this catastrophe. Lets just hope its not too late.

#paradox rangers in time #power rangers fan fiction #chapter 10

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stunnababyyabyyy · 2 years

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𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵

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(Author’s Note Love: Hiii Blog! This is my first written piece that’ll be posted ever lol. Reminder that this was for fun, and if I do continue with other work’s it’s for hobby sake<3. Overall Notes: She/her. self indulgent think piece. fluff, hurt/comfort. sfw. kind of random vent-ish piece. selfship: dino + abby. profanity usage. Can be read as an insert reader, do keep in mind “y/n” is written as a black female. Word Count: 1.9k )

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“…Here we go a fucking gain” was all Abby could mutter as she lay in the silence of their bedroom. Well, almost silent. Her phone constantly kept vibrating from the calls being sent to her cell phone. The sound of soft rain acted as a calming rhythm to soothe her slightly agitated heart. Within her peripheral vision, the charming sight of pictures of him and her against the wall they chose to paint together, rather than get done professionally. It was a Friday night, in the middle of June. Dino had been sent on another mission earlier that week and was supposed to be here in the comfort of their luxury apartment, planning out what they wanted to do for their upcoming anniversary. They’ve been together for a little over four years, and they valued every waking moment together notably due to the extremely dangerous nature of Dino’s job as the head of his mafia familia. What seemed to really trouble Abby that night however, is how he left without any sort of notice. Petty? perhaps, but he always made her aware of what he needed to do and the dates he’d be away so they could plan accordingly. But when Abby rolled over in the middle of Sunday night in hopes of getting deep in his warmth, she was met with the brisk coolness of their silk sheets. Panicked with Dino nowhere to be found she grabbed her nightgown, adjusted her bonnet, turned on her fairy lights and stumbled into the corridor calling his name in a shaky voice. He has many enemies and people with deep vendettas against him and everyone associated with him. Lord knows what could’ve happened in that short time she was asleep. As she stepped hesitantly into their kitchen, there was a handwritten note on the table. She quickly scanned the sheet and learned he had a mission somewhere and vaguely mentioned the purpose for it. Furthermore, left no time frame for his return. Coping with the shock of his sudden absence, Abby went back to their bedroom slamming the door and sighed falling into her fluffy pillows. “Seriously…with such little notice and not even a goodbye? Dino you dummy. God.” She grumbled as her eyes began to glisten, she fluttered her lashes to stop the brimming tears. However, the question played in her mind, “Will he be okay?” as she faded into sleep.

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Abby went on with her week in hopes of some sort of normalcy and although it felt odd without him there, she noticed how comfortable she’d gotten in their routine. Had she grown too attached? No, that was just how life had been for the past four years and a half. Right now, all she wanted was for him and his stupidly adorable grinning face to poke through the door again. Gloat about how pretty her relatively freshly done braids looked. Maybe ask her about her day or say something corny to make her heart stubbornly melt as per usual. Alas, she was left with the rhythm of the outside world and the vibrating hum of her phone. Exasperated, she grabbed her cell and saw Tsunayoshi calling her. Puzzled at his ridiculous amount of calls she finally answered. “Hm. Abby, are you there?” “I would hope so, considering I picked up.” “Yikes, what crawled up your…forget it. I wanted to check up on you considering Dino-san has been away.” “I’m doing somewhat alright, just another night being associated with the Italian mafia huh. Have you heard from him anyway? He’s never really left absolutely zero indication on his well-being you know? I’m worried.” “Actually, Abby that’s what I was calling to talk to you about-” “He is okay right?” “Abby…We reached him at one point three days ago but lost connection after a serious explosion at the hidden warehouse he was investigating. We don’t know. I’m sorry Abby the moment we learn of his condition we promise to let you know as soon as possibl-'' Her mind was racing, heart beating excessively loud. “Tsuna.” “We really are tryin- Yes Abby?” “What did you just say?” “Oh, Haru is calling me, one second. Sorry. We are trying to-” “Goodnight, Tsunayoshi.” “Wait, Abby!” Without a moment’s hesitation she hung up, “This cannot be happening.” was all she could think as she was slowly rising out of her bed. The sound of more calls flooding the bedroom becoming so unbearable she tossed it across the room. “Was it always this difficult to breathe?” echoed in her mind as she felt panic beginning to settle in. With unsteady hands she retrieved her cell and walked into the kitchen for a glass of water. As she sipped to calm her nerves, goosebumps spread throughout her body and chills crept quickly down her spine. She whispered “Dino Cavallone” oh so quietly as words in relation to that name flashed through her mind. Her boyfriend, favorite person in the world, heaven sent best friend, dog/turtle/horse lover, goofy ass nigga, confident in his skills, really close with Tsunayoshi’s familia, head of the Cavallone mafia familia etc. He’s so important to her and everyone else in their life. She stumbled and sat on the sofa they argued about purchasing. A petty disagreement over the color choice, but the memory of them conceding and declaring a truce ever prevalent in her mind. The love they share is so beautiful and inexpressible in words alone. Actions meaning so many things all at once while meeting at the singular purpose of appreciation. Appreciation? Slowly tears began to fall from Abby’s eyes, landing in her lap as she stared mindlessly at the portrait painting of them over the now cold fireplace. She was scared, scared of it being too late for her to be able to tell him how much she truly loves him. Scared that if she picks up again they’ll tell her what she’s fearing the most, has happened. Scared it might be too damn late for them. Teary and trying to catch her breath, she quickly threw on her custom low air forces and rain coat he surprised her with before. Snatched an umbrella, her phone, and hastily stormed out of their apartment.

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She knew what she was doing was careless and reckless through and through. But there was no way she was gonna accept this as the end. Common sense flew over her head, like this man is supposed to be on a dreadful mission. But she was on her way to Tsunayoshi’s mansion about 30 minutes away, to hear more info face to face. The bustling city full of people, flashing lights, and various establishments became a blur to her. The outer voices, muffled resembling far-off echoes. Her breathing was still trying to steady as she made a turn down the more deserted alleyway shortcut to Vongola decimo’s estate. Descending down there was not the easiest thing to do considering the various hoodlums that occupied the area. The air thickly encased in a fog made of smoke from different substances. The randoms observing each other with vicious stares and mean mugs that would make anyone extremely uncomfortable, but she needed to know more. As she was about to exit the alley a soft hand landed on her shoulder.

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A voice saying “Abby. It’s me.” oh so softly against her ear. Goosebumps ran up her body and her eyes turned cloudy as she was finally face to face with who she was truly hoping for. “Dino.” “Abby.” was all they could say as silence fell between them and the rain came down a little harder. Her shaky hands carefully caressed his bandaged face as she took in the injuries he had received on his mission. “Dino motherfuckin’ Cavallone. You...you scared the shit out of me you pretty ass nigga.” is what she whispered as she pulled him into a shaky hug. She wanted to cry so awfully bad but she had questions and knew staying out in the rain in the open was not okay. “Di. Don’t say one word...let’s just go home and talk there. Please?” “Hm. Okay, sure but I need to do something first.” “Wh-” before she could say anything more, Dino’s hand traced the side of her face examining her state. He frowned at the puffy eye bags, tearstained cheeks, faint dark circles. He knew she was trying to keep it together as to not worry him, but truth be told the feeling was mutual. The moment he learned he had to help his men investigating and attempting to take over the hidden warehouse from an enemy gang, he was slightly hesitant. He never was hesitant, willing to run recklessly into any sort of battle sure of his pre-determined victory. But this mission was different, he knew he wasn’t going to leave unscathed. He didn’t want to risk losing Abby, all their future aspirations and dreams danced in his mind as he was quietly leaving the apartment. Whispering “I love you. so much.” as his hand hovered over the knob, before looking back and finally leaving for the time-sensitive situation. The sound of a dropped bottle brought him back to the view of her chocolate brown eyes. Eyes so deep and sweet that he wanted to look at them forever. Without another moment’s pass he pulled her closer and placed a warm, gentle kiss on her trembling lips. God he was in too damn deep. “ Now we can leave.” was what he mumbled taking her hand looking away from her in hopes of hiding his warm cheeks and calming his heart.

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While they were about to enter Dino’s prized luxury car, he heard a voice calling him from a distance. However, when he turned around he was confused at who stood before him. It was Tsunayoshi, disheveled and out of breath completely. “D-DINO-SAN! ARE YOU OKAY? ABBY STOPPED PICKING UP MY CALLS! I CAN’T REAC-” “Tsuna-kun. It’s okay, Abby’s right here. I’ll brief everyone at the meeting tommorow. I’ll call you specifically after we get home safely.” Abby meek-ishly waved at Tsunayoshi from his side. “Lord, you guys give me far too much stress and y’all are supposed to be older. Abby, please answer your phone when you are able to. I understand feeling overwhelmed, but we quite literally sent out a search team for you since you ended the call so abruptly. Imagine our distress at the random alleged disappearance of Dino’s beloved. Especially after not knowing of his condition until merely 30 minutes ago!” “I-I apologize Tsuna.” “Yeah, yeah. I’m going back home to calm Haru, Gokudera, Yamamoto, Ryohei and everyone else out searching and worried.” Dino pulled Tsuna into a hug and profusely apologized for the mess caused. As Tsuna waved them goodbye, they drove home hand in hand. “You know Dino...” “Yeah, baby?” they exchanged as he pulled out the key to their door. “I love you but you are so fucking mean for scaring all of us like that. Especially me, you know your girlfriend hm?” He chuckled pulling her into their living room, picking her up and spinning her around. “I love and missed you too goregous!” He exclaimed as he finally laid with her on their carpet. “I won-” “No wondering necessary. I do, and I’m really sorry for the mess this mission caused you. I really am, believe me.” “If you are so very sure...” she giggled pulling him atop herself. “Remind me again, Dino.” “No, problem baby.” he whispered kissing her, as the rain outside finally began to slow. The sound of gentle rain and sighs playing a melody of comfort. Night slowly fading into the sure day, as he’s finally here in her arms again.

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queenharumiura · 8 months

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Five Deaths - Gokudera

Taken from meme: [x] ||Accepting|| (I did say if how wasn't specified, i'm sacrificing Haru so here I am)

Prompt: [ FIVE DEATHS ] send for five times our muses almost died together and the one time the sender Haru does.

Let's see, I guess tw would be character death, being shot, and poisoning? I tried. I guess also nausea (bc poison cooking)

[1]

“Haru is going to die out here… she’s too young to die…” Haru sniffs. She’s lost in a forest and alongside a person who aggravates her half to death. She’s probably going to die from heightened blood pressure before anything else. “SOS, surely someone will come and find us. What are you even doing out here anyways? Haru is here because Lambo-chan claimed to know where the new cake shop was located.” Great, she’s lost in a forest, she’s stuck here, AND she didn’t get her promised cake! “Waaaahhh… Haru is so sad…” The dramatic tears start again.

[2]

“You mean to tell me that isn’t a relative of Godzilla?” In what way? Her evaluation of Gokudera drops to a new low. Is he trying to tell her that a natural born reptile of this era can grow to be that size? There is no way. If this isn’t some kind of monster or a nearly extinct dinosaur, she doesn’t know what it is. “Hah? A turtle? Dino-san’s? AT THIS TIME YOU’RE MAKING JOKES!?” You’re trying to convince her that a small turtle, submerged in water, will grow to that size? Don’t you know most turtles need to live in a wet environment to survive? “Stop making stupid jokes and keep running!”

Poor Gokudera, he was being honest too. A shame.

[3]

“Huh, they make pink grenades? Since when?” Haru picks up the grenade curiously. “They make grenades marketed to girls now?” Maybe it explodes glitter? That’d be cute. A bit loud and probably obnoxious though. The pink grenade gets knocked out of her hand and she gets dragged by the arm. “Hey! Wait! That hurts!” You’re going to stretch out her sleeve! Do you know how stupid her shirt is going to look to have one sleeve noticeably longer than the other? “Stop pulling so hard! Hahi! I’m NOT STUP-“ One of the grenades goes off with a loud bang. “…” She was holding that in her hand just moments ago, wasn’t she?

Wait, she could’ve died just then, or at least be seriously hurt. The realization dawns on her- who in the world throws pink grenades around? Haru also remembers that a certain someone had smacked the grenade out of her hand and dragged her away. It was dangerous, but he still went out of his way to drag her somewhere safer. “Thank you for saving me, but YOU’RE GOING TO STRETCH OUT MY SHIRT!”

[4]

She was really sick and tired of everything, but she kept those thoughts to herself. She wasn’t the one who had it the hardest here. All the guys were out there fighting, so she didn’t have a place to say anything—but! It’s still horrible here! She just wants to go home where it’s safe and sleep in her own comfortable bed. She didn’t want to wake up every morning feeling afraid of what was to come. Even if she knew what was going on, it was still hard to wrap her mind around all of the events that have transpired. Suddenly, they’re being asked to safe-guard Uni-chan, they’re on the run, and they’re maybe going to die? Everything is so scary here in the future. She’d always thought about her future with excitement, but now? At this point, she didn’t want to think of anything to do with the future.

It was a desperate time for everyone, and if things didn’t go well, they were sure to die—or at least some of them. She’s sure that some of them would survive at the very least. Does she think she’d be one of them, probably not. Knowing her luck? Nope. Hm? They’re talking about needing a place to hide at? Doesn’t she know a place that they could hide away at for a brief moment?

[5]

Blergh— “Wait, what do you mean Onee-san made this?” How did it take this long for her to find out that Bianchi’s cooking was deadly? That’s what happens when you’re being protected by those around you who know the truth about her cooking and they ensure that you’ll never have to encounter the poisonous cooking yourself. What they failed to realize is- if you don’t tell her, what about when you’re not around to supervise? She’s just going to eat it and die? “Hahi? You grew up eating foods like this? What kind of iron stomach do you—Ble- you have?” Haru is going to die here today. Is that her life flashing before her?

Wow… it weirdly looks like a sushi conveyor belt showing her all the desserts she’s had in her life. Her flashing life looks mighty delicious. “Setting us up for death by not telling us. Oh woe is Haru, to die doing what she loved: eating.” She’s being dramatic as she always will be. “I sure hope you’re dialing poison control over there.” Haru feels like she’s going to just waste away and die here. What if she just sleeps all this discomfort away? What are the chances she’ll wake up again? Hmm… how lucky is she feeling today?

[-]

Everything was so chaotic at the moment that she couldn’t really make sense of what was going on. Everyone was here for some kind of a social function from what she could recall. A gathering of powerful famiglias and gangs around the world celebrating—whatever it was, she forgot (more like, she didn’t really care that much). She had just seen Lambo earlier when he was fussing over some wine that spilled on his shirt and she was helping him address the stains. Who knew that as soon as they separated, an explosion at the other end of the dance hall happened causing mass panic and confusion.

Tensions were incredibly high as one could imagine with a dance hall full of those of the underground. Threats turned into gunfire, and the screaming only became harder to filter through. She’s looking around, trying to locate her friends. Lambo is over there and he met up with Yamamoto. He’ll be safe. Ryohei is of course with Kyoko. She couldn’t find Tsuna, but more than likely he was either trying to scope out the situation at hand to put a stop to things, or he was busy looking for everyone to ensure their safety first before proceeding.

She couldn’t find Chrome either, but she would be safe. Mukuro was also at the function… and there was no way he wouldn’t prioritize ensuring her well-being and vice-versa. Where is he? You’d think at a time like this, he’d be making a big, bold, and dangerous statement. Preoccupied with checking out the situation at hand, she didn’t realize the danger she was in (classic Haru, some things never change even when you’re an adult). A hand suddenly yanks her hard by the arm and she crashes into someone. The sound of angry concern fills her ears. She found him. Right where she was standing was a broken chandelier. IF that had fallen on her, she would’ve died. She swallows nervously. “Thank you, Hayato.”

The chaos was only getting worse and it was getting hard to see with all the smoke and dust filling the air. She takes the hem of her dress to the mouth and starts tearing the fabric with her teeth. A long dress was only going to get in the way in this situation. By the looks of dark smoke at one end of the hallway… there was fire. She’s cutting her dress so her mobility is increased but also because it would probably be for the best to cover your mouth with cloth to prevent dust from settling into your lungs. “Alright, I’m ready.” He had a handkerchief in hand, so he was set to go. She knows that he would’ve had her use the one he had, but Haru was self-sufficient, and not about to let him get sick later because he prioritized her over himself. That was her thing to do, to prioritize others.

He begins escorting her through the chaotic crowd of people running around and fighting. It seemed that some people decided to take advantage of the situation by attacking their enemies to blame it on the lack of visibility. Haru had been keeping an eye on the others ever since she spotted them in the crowd before. It seemed that all of the guardians were gathering together, minus Lambo. He was tasked with keeping Kyoko safe. Hibari has joined them—that’s how you know things are getting serious. Haru successfully gets escorted to where Lambo and Kyoko were. Lambo’s job was to escort both Haru and Kyoko to safety. Before he leaves to join the other guardians, Haru makes sure to give him a quick kiss- you know, for good luck.

Lambo carefully weaves them through the crowds and escorts them back outside where it should be safer. He stayed by their side until the situation inside was under control as he was given explicit commands to watch over the two ladies until everyone gathered around again for a head count. Lambo wouldn’t have left their sides anyway. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he left to join the others and something happened to them. (Well, Haru probably wouldn’t allow him to head back into the danger zone anyways, knowing her big sister instincts) It took some time for more people to file out of the building and for the fighting to stop. If the Vongola were to get involved, it was only a matter of time before things were resolved.

Ambulances were called to the scene and they started taking the injured away. The last ones to come walking out of the destroyed building was of course, the Vongola. The site was secure, and everything was over. They could relax. Haru rushes over to Gokudera the moment she sees him, and she steps on a piece of rubble wrong and snaps her heel. It was just your usual ‘ah another clumsy Haru moment’ that everyone could laugh at- or so they thought. There was no usual Haru quickly recovering by regaining her balance. There was no comedic ‘Safe-desu~’.

No.

She buckled and fell hard against the ground.

Timed just when her heel snapped, a patient sniper lying in wait took the shot. No one can ever anticipate when Haru’s clumsiness will strike. It should be clear who the intended target of the sniper was, but Haru had to stumble and fall because of a snapped heel.

As sniper 101 would suggest, once you take your shot, you move locations as your position has been compromised. In the case of failing to snipe the right-hand man of the Vongola, the sniper had to run away immediately if he wanted a chance at escaping. It would be difficult, considering the person he’d just shot wasn’t some random person. He’d just shot a close friend of the majority of the 10th generation Vongola, and the girlfriend of the right-hand. Two of the most feared guardians had moved to give chase. With them on the job, there was no way anyone could escape. Hibari was relentless and powerful, and Mukuro was frightening and crafty, so he’d be able to spot any devious illusionary scheme hatched as a get away plan.

While normally one could survive a chest shot if medical attention was administered immediately, the underground wasn’t that friendly. The bullet was a special one that was designed to make it difficult to treat by any normal means, so the victim has virtually no other option but to die a painful death. The residual storm flames imparted on the bullet was fashioned so it did optimum damage to whoever was shot, expanding its area of effect. The flames were wreaking havoc in her system. A true sick bastard, who designed this bullet, as if being shot in itself wasn’t painful enough. The storm flames inside of the bullet made it so the remaining time of the victim was spent in excruciating pain. Of course, there was an extra added ‘bonus’ in store. If the bullet sensed a foreign dying will flame being used, it would release a lethal poison.

Again, a true sick bastard. This bullet was designed to kill, and to do so horribly. With how much everything hurt, Haru was relieved to know that by some sheer circumstance, she ended up taking the bullet instead of Hayato. She’d always thought to herself that if things came down to it, and she had to sacrifice herself for one of the guardians, she’d do so. In a heartbeat. In general, she was the sort who would sacrifice herself for those she loved, but she also knew that the Vongola couldn’t lose any of their guardians. Just thinking about Hayato being the one suffering this instead was unthinkable to her.

Haru could just instinctively tell that she wasn’t going to make it. Everything hurt like a bitch, she could estimate the number of vitals that were damaged, and everything just – yeah. Her hearing was fading out, she could feel herself going numb as the heaviness started kicking in. Her vision was starting to darken, and she desperately was searching for the one person she wanted to see. If by the fact that she was already in his arms and she hadn’t realized it yet was of any indication of how bad her state was, it wasn’t looking good for her.

Ah… she recognizes that cologne. She didn’t have the strength to move at her leisure to get a good look at him, and she couldn’t hear his voice (or anything else for that matter. The deafening ringing in her ears drowned everything out), but she could just barely pick up on the scent of his cologne. It was comforting to know he was right there in her final moments. Breathing was difficult and it hurt. She couldn’t tell if she was making any discernable sounds, but she did try. Nothing came out aside from breathy, pained, wheezing. If one could read lips, they’d see she was trying to say she loved him. If anything, she wanted her last words to be full of love than anything else.

Ryohei tried to use his flames to help with damage control and that’s what triggered the last mechanism. If she had even the smallest chance of survival, it was shot now with the way the poison released into her blood stream. With the tiniest of pained yelps in response to the first aid, she slumps limply against Gokudera.

There is a reason why they tell you to never let your guard down even for a moment. They’ll get you when you least expect it.

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Chime of the clock - Live with Chip and Jake

All of my fics and my whole page is 18+ only, if you are a child leave. I deserve a safe space to express myself, all blogs under 18 or no age will be blocked. Let me enjoy my experience safely on the internet, thank you.

Word count: 980

Warnings: fluffy Jake, a tad of tiktok trolls, cute friendship alert, Jake is the ultimate himbo

Tiktok has quickly become a regular day activity for the two of you. Jake was more than ready for it too. He also kept pressing the fact that he'd love to do some shirtless ones as well. You agreed, the fans would love a thirst trap from him, you said that he should think of doing one with his race suit on, and he agreed very excitedly. Unfortunately the race units are at the shop, where you can't go. So with that idea floating away with the lock down blues, the two of you just decided that day would be a fun day.

You had wanted to make a video of you teaching Jake how to bake some sweets, but as it turned out, your supplies and food were low. So a grocery shop was highly needed. With the lockdown currently in full effect the two of you sat and started a live video on your shared tik tok page. The page had a cutesy name, Jakey and chip. Chippy had been a nickname you had earned from Jake when he learned most people called you chipmunk, a nickname that carried over from childhood. Jake had recently gotten a free phone upgrade from the people over at Apple, wanting as many famous people to advocate for their new products as possible, so there was an extra phone in which you used to make the Jake and Chip tiktoks, and was currently live streaming.

It didn't take long for people to start pouring in. They came slowly at first but quickly you were over 7k viewers and climbing. You'd never even thought of so many people knowing what your face looked like.

"Morning guys!!" Your cheery voice rang out. "We woke up this morning and were looking forward to baking live with you guys!" You paused to read some of the comments, seeing multiple on how bad you looked this morning.

"It's too bad we don't have the stuff to make the stuff." Jake's disappointed voice pulled you out of your shock at strangers' ability to dampen your mood. "Chippy is amazing at teaching me things. Like the other day they taught me the difference between a bunny and a hare!" You giggle at Jake's cluelessness, admiring the man's ability to always bring the best out in you.

"So we figured we'd sit with you guys and make a grocery list, maybe chat a bit. I know I've been going stir crazy, and I'm sure everyone else is suffering from covid blues as well." You had decided to ignore the comments that kept flooding in about how rough you sound. Instead focusing on Jake and what he's doing. "Anyways, Jake. We need things, let's start up our list."

About halfway done the list Jake notices the comments.

"Oh my god!" He exclaims, startling you as you were writing 'Dino nuggies' ending up with a line straight through your paper. "There are comments! You guys are talking to us!" Jake grabs the phone from its tripod on the table.

" 'have you tried ordering groceries?' Huh, babe did you know you could order groceries?" You scoff.

"Yeah, makes it easier if you have a clear execution map when you get to the store." You say non commitaly and continue to m erase half of the line.

"What?" Your head snaps up, panic flooding your face.

"What?" You repeat the man in front of you. "Wait, what did you mean?" You brush your baby hairs off your face.

"Like online." Jake says.

"Oh, that's been around a while, have you been living under a rock, old man?" Jake gasps out loud as you call him a name you'd never had before.

"I'm not old! I'm only 32." You giggle at his reaction.

"Well I'm almost 20, so you're like 12 years older than me, old man." You giggle as Jake pins you to the couch, softly taking the grocery list and pen from your hands.

"If I'm old, then how come I have no gray hair?" He says in a matter of fact tone.

"OK, ok, get off me, and let's get this list made 'Kay sonic?" You move your hands to grip at his shoulders, but almost as if it were reflex, Jake pinned your hands above your head with one hand around your wrist. "Oh shit, you think you scare me? I mean you surprised me but you don't scare me."

"I KNOW WHAT THIRST TRAP WE SHOULD FILM TODAY!" Jake's sudden poud voice shakes you and your primal response to him pinning you is changed for a confused look.

"OK babes, can we just get the groceries in order first? So we can have them in our possession?" Jake nods, but he doesn't move from where he was currently laying on top of you, only relasing your hands. "OK, I'm gonna make an order for Walmart." Jake nods, laying his head on your chest his face toward the camera he pulling the phone to his face, he reads through some comments, deciding that he was going to answer some questions when you place your order. You were minding your own as you placed the order, watching as the cart icon filled up.

"Some of you are very mean and should be appologising right now." That one caught your attention, running your free hand through Jake's hair you try and soothe him.

"What's wrong babes?"

"Nothing don't worry about it." From that alone you can tell that it was a comment about you.

"OK hun, I've placed the order, should be ready around 6pm." You glance at the clock, showing g that it's 11am and sigh. "I dunno what we're gonna do all day though." Jake smiles, he grabs your hand and leaves a small gentle kiss on the back of it. He was too sweet to you, but you weren't complaining.

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