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Archie & Casey Pt.2

Casey: [the breakfast he’s gonna make a point to stay for purely to be a dick is gonna be awkward, because he really did mean all night, y’all aren’t sleeping in this house, none of you]

Archie: [I can’t feel bad for y’all really, soz, it’s the least you deserve in many ways, bit shaming for you gal but you’ll survive]

Casey: [have fun at work Ian because it literally do be a weekday and you’ll be in the best mood ever, at least from poor Archie’s POV the bae won’t be this mad at you all night long so not every hook up has to be angry in a way that upsets me]

Archie: [back on side as much as he ever will be now]

Casey: [and he will be genuinely happy you’ve taken him to Cornwall so that can be the good bit before it fully goes to shit in Manchester and he dumps you for the first time, cos not saying it’s the end forever rn cos I know what you’re both like]

Archie: [oh the messiness, we’re gonna be really unbearably heartbroken when we get back honey, no one is gonna be living lol]

Casey: [and peeps thought America was being annoying LOL, how is she gonna bring up cornwall as a let’s go there thing in the am, like are we gonna say you’re dossing about in the car just driving having nowhere really to go for a bit first or is she just suggesting it asap]

Archie: [we did say we’d take you so I think we can suggest it like see I’m still me and I stick to what I say]

Casey: [very valid under the circumstances]

Archie: [we might even tell these people over breakfast before running it past you just ‘cos it sounds like you have actual plans and have not in fact been kidnapped like oh yes, we’re seeing my fam next]

Casey: [make those amends gal, we love to see it, just wanna let you know I googled flights to see and I’m dead cos she’s 12-15 and thus classed as a young adult yikes, but good to know it only takes 1 hr 15 from Dublin to Newquay as is only like 45 euros for you both one way, obvs that’s now and not Sept cos it won’t let me look that far but as a rough guide, then they’ve just gotta get from Newquay airport to wherever in Cornwall you used to live]

Archie: [I hope they wouldn’t immediately flag that and alert your parents if you aren’t travelling with them ‘cos imagine lmao, but for now just pushing through the awks like they remotely care because we’re trying for this boy here]

Casey: [I think they’d be bothered if she was trying to go solo aka total unaccompanied minor vibes which is worth noting for when she has to come back from Manchester without him, but since she’s with someone I doubt they are that fussed cos you’re not like a tiny tiny child but that’s just speculation on my part lol, I genuinely wonder how old this woman’s children should be cos the next morning awks are different vibes if you’re children than if you’re tweens or teens]

Archie: [soz to be evil but they should be like her age lol]

Casey: [a daughter that’s literally her age is too good to pass up at this point]

Archie: [there’s no way this woman and this girl don’t know how old you are then, honestly rude to just send you on your way lol]

Casey: [there should be a younger kid or kids for the annoyance as well as one that’s literally older than her for those awks, ooh what if they were all girls because Ian has had all sons]

Archie: [I die, we’re immediately jealous of these girls our age and up as if they’re going to wanna get on him because just who we are]

Casey: [I think the oldest gal should be 16 like Bobby for the weirdness of that and then a 13 year old because she’s only turned 14 in the summer herself and then like peak annoying age of like 9 or something lol for the kid or if there’s 2 younger then add another who’s a bit younger than that as well, there really isn’t room for y’all]

Archie: [for sure, these gals just think you are trash, as if the judgment on the adults wasn’t enough lmao, just like hey]

Casey: [hope your mum aka Ian’s mrs is a bottle blonde cos if it’s natural and y’all all are that’s gonna be such a creepy children of the corn vibe and also yeah you’ll hate that gal cos blondes are your man’s type too]

Archie: [we’re just gonna go deal with this sofa bed clear up and let you have another talk with your father if you want]

Casey: [shamelessly will hit him up for money because he is that messy irresponsible bitch who never has any despite having a job, sure Ian will have much to say about the state of your underage gf but nothing actually useful and clearly he’s not gonna push it far enough to start a full brawl before work, blatantly just wants you out asap]

Archie: [worth losing some cash to do it for this fam collectively packs your bags too, we know the vibe]

Casey: [get in the car and drive to the airport lads, a casual hour that you can fill talking about what you’re gonna do in Cornwall and how much of a fun vibe it’ll be]

Archie: [‘where’d he meet her?’ ‘cos we’re nosy]

Casey: [a shrug ‘an app or some bollocks’ is that even true, who can say with how little he cares about what other peeps are doing until it impacts him, but my dad and Sal vibes because let’s be honest Ian you’d have clearly ran through your co-workers being a hoe in the JJ era so]

Archie: [‘can believe it’ lowkey casting aspersions on this woman but we feel thoroughly shaded so we need to]

Casey: [a lol because we see what you’re getting at and agree that she’d need to resort to one, he clearly didn’t like her before and definitely will not be a fan from now on ‘knows how to pick ‘em, him’ and tell her all the horror stories you have for the shit girlfriends he’s had, leaving the shitshow relationship he had with your mum out of it for now but]

Archie: [‘I’m so glad my mum doesn’t date’ like oh no no no]

Casey: [‘money on there being loads of apps for posh lasses after a bit of rough’ like you should sign her up]

Archie: [shaking our head because we are immature and the bitch who would kick off hence your mother would never tell you if she is or isn’t dating like okay babe ‘my dad was perfect, she’ll have to be sad forever’]

Casey: [she so is that bitch, yet another reason this woman is married to her job ‘he were a policeman, like’ shading him for that because the kind of boy we are, excuse you let her think her dead father is perfect thank you]

Archie: [‘so?’ in a way we have never spoken to or in front of you]

Casey: [‘so it’d be shit to grow up with’ because imagine how your friends and other peeps at school etc would be gal, you should just have dropped it boy but we know you wouldn’t]

Archie: [‘It was shit growing up with a depressed mum, I’d rather take my chances, thanks’]

Casey: [‘Alright, calm down’ because he is that bitch who takes the piss when you’re mad but the world is ending when he is, obvs]

Archie: [just getting in the back and turning our phone on so we can scroll]

Casey: [doing a Jimothy move of chucking something that she didn’t take with her at her, not because she might actually want it but to get her attention, like Oi, cos still a wind up despite you clearly not being in the mood]

Archie: [‘thanks’ in the most I am ignoring you way possible]

Casey: [defs being really immature and driving dangerously so she and this bear he won who I picture in the back chilling get thrown around in the back like do not ignore me hun, like it’s all such a big LOL]

Archie: [‘what’s the point?’ as we pick this bear up like what are you achieving sir, honestly]

Casey: [‘of you being mardy back there? I dunno, mate’]

Archie: [‘I just don’t wanna talk to you right now’ bit of recycling of your words for fun]

Casey: [such an unimpressed noise like okay whatever then as if you’re not gonna be sick of the silence in less than a second, boy]

Archie: [just get comfortable like you might be able to get some sleep in this car even though the drive isn’t really long enough]

Casey: [‘what are you being a dickhead for now?’ literally immediately because like I said, emphasis on now like yet again you’re winding me up here]

Archie: [‘I’m just tired’ like it’s absolutely not what’s going on here but we aren’t confrontational soz another reason you’re a poor match]

Casey: [‘bollocks, it’s ‘cause you know your perfect dead dad wouldn’t be having this’ because you’re right, he absolutely would notp this as everyone will once they know]

Archie: [‘it’s not about you’ unintentionally harsh but true ‘if he weren’t dead I wouldn’t have been living here so none of this would’ve happened’ not said in a positive or negative way like that’s just facts]

Casey: [‘if he weren’t dead it wouldn’t have happened is right’ because what he said about girls with dead parents being absolute slags when they were talking about Libi is true of you gal]

Archie: [just making a noise of disbelief when we connect what you’re saying to that]

Casey: [stop trying to force a confrontation out of her sir, I hate you, he’d be so smug knowing saying that got to her, just all over his face]

Archie: [‘you can’t be jealous of my dead dad, that’s ridiculous’]

Casey: [‘like you having loads to say when you reckon you don’t wanna talk to me’]

Archie: [‘yeah, exactly like that’ a verbal eyeroll because no]

Casey: [a lol because her attitude is so amusing to him rn]

Archie: [actually close your eyes and fake sleep now]

Casey: [being once again v mature and turning the music on and up]

Archie: [we’ve ignored worse]

Casey: [wake her up when you’re nearly there even though she’s not actually asleep just being like oi get up or something equally charming lol]

Archie: [now for the joys of an airport, at least you don’t have anything to check in which always makes it quicker]

Casey: [am gonna make you have seats next to each other on this plane so you can’t just ignore each other though lol]

Archie: [gotta be done lol]

Casey: [nudge her but not in an aggressive manner when you’re in your seats and look at her like are we gonna call a truce here or what]

Archie: [shrug so you kind of nudge him back so it’s like guess so, yeah]

Casey: [‘just stop being a dickhead’ but again not in a confrontational way v much the tone of I will if you will]

Archie: [‘we’re literally on our way’ in the same tone like I wouldn’t have got on the plane otherwise, although debatable how much choice either of you had at this point but you know]

Casey: [‘yeah, so I can’t be sending you no I miss yous’ like when he sent her a text immediately post cloakroom hookup, saying we would do that rn if we could aka the closest to a sorry for anything you’re gonna get for now but it’s as much him saying he wants things to go back to the way they were aka you to act like you used to if you’re not gonna fight with us in a fun way when we try and wind you up]

Archie: [‘don’t need to’ which we’re saying like there’s nothing stopping us from spending all out time together now as a positive but it’s as clearly a negative but shh lol]

Casey: [‘what then?’ + one of her fave pet names cos he’s back to acting like he’s the most romantic and chivalrous and will do anything to make it up to her, whatever she needs]

Archie: [‘just be nice to me, boy’ honestly too close to home]

Casey: [‘you know now I ain’t got a dad like yours, never even had a mum how yours is’ because we can’t be pretending Ian is perfect once you’ve met him and a flop though your mum may be in a lot of ways she is still around and does care about you gal, it’s true so not even a blatant sob story but that’s how we’re using it so she’ll forgive us, like poor me I don’t know how to treat girls nicely, while we hold her hand like soz]

Archie: [squeeze his hand ‘you can take care of yourself better’ like highly debatable but you’re right in that Ian is no help to anyone girl]

Casey: [‘I shouldn’t of taken it out on you’ squeeze her hand back ‘you’re what I have got, and it’s not nowt, like’ casual declaration of love there nbd]

Archie: [‘I didn’t do what I said I would’ and shake our head]

Casey: [‘if I held that against every dickhead who don’t, who’d I have?’ well JJ you fool but you don’t see it that way]

Archie: [‘don’t say I’m good when I’m not’]

Casey: [‘this were a good idea’ debatable tbh but you think so rn]

Archie: [‘I’m trying to make it up to you’]

Casey: [‘the uni students who ain’t already’ll be back in a bit’ because you’re getting into newquay first and that’s literally all it’s known for is a cray students and stag parties when it’s not holidays, so he’s probably thinking you can stick around and he can get a job at a bar or club]

Archie: [‘fit right in’ like ah yes, my peers ‘I can’t get a job with anyone who’s going to check but maybe I’ll find something cash in hand…’]

Casey: [shakes his head ‘I’ll look after you like I said I would’ not realistic but okay it’s nice you don’t want her in a probably sketch as hell cash in hand situation]

Archie: [‘what am I going to do?]

Casey: [‘What you was doing back there’ aka come to work with me when I am and then his plan clearly is you can both sleep at the same time and do whatever you want when he has time off]

Archie: [nod ‘got it all worked out’ sounds a bit like you’re convincing yourself but okay ‘hope security is as shit’ like see if I get in lol]

Casey: [‘had time to when you were sleeping’ can’t resist a dig even though we’re being ‘nice’ now ‘you’ll be alright’ looking her over as we say so like yep you’re still fit enough to get in anywhere]

Archie: [‘I didn’t sleep’ because we’re simply never going to be fun to wind up, soz boy I don’t know what to tell you but we can 😌 at the compliment still]

Casey: [‘when you was crying then’ but in a more playful way than a horrible one, complete with another nudge]

Archie: [‘yeah’ like no lies detected but we can nudge back]

Casey: [touching her face as if he’s wiping away those tears, better late than never, but just wanna touch her obvs and you’re limited what you can do on this plane cos you can’t extra and attract more attention to yourself when she’s this young and peeps would notice]

Archie: [just looking at him like really, now, but in an affectionate way equally like why are you choosing now to be nice when we can’t do anything about it]

Casey: [LOOKING at her like 😏 ‘said I miss you’ in such a suggestive whisper]

Archie: [just putting our hand in his lap like it’s so casual]

Casey: [as casually pointing his hand where there’s a lovebite nobody else on this plane can see but he put there the night before]

Archie: [pulling his hand so he has to press into it]

Casey: [simply must]

Archie: [just pressing our own hand harder into you]

Casey: [the perfect time to bite your lip and look hot doing it]

Archie: [snuggle into his shoulder so you can be that close and whisper in his ear but you look like you’re being pretty innocent ‘I miss you harder’]

Casey: [and you can pull her hair pretty hard but look like you’re just innocently moving it so we’re definitely doing that response]

Archie: [sucking our thumb part so we don’t make a noise in response and part for the visual]

Casey: [taking off his jacket and putting it over her in what looks like a nice gesture of tucking you in and making you comfy cosy but is a blatant ploy to touch you as well obvs]

Archie: [a happy noise that could just be like thanks for the jacket but is obviously not, our eyes just switching between looking in yours and looking down at your lap]

Casey: [shall be giving you this bear from wherever he was packed as another innocent distraction for the other peeps nearby but it’s really so you can hold onto it gal as he touches you more and also makes a big show of getting comfortable again in his own seat to draw your eye even more shamelessly]

Archie: [‘you look after me so well’ putting our hand under whatever you’re wearing on your bottom ‘how do you feel?’ like we’re just seeing if you’re alright but not at all]

Casey: [‘yeah, I do’ alright cocky, is my response to that tbh ‘but you’re nice to me an’ all, sometimes’]

Archie: [‘when you’re being nice’ like gotta earn it]

Casey: [‘I’m always giving you what you want’ like you love it when I’m not being nice too, we both remember last night, looking innocently at this bear though as though that’s what we mean only]

Archie: [‘no you’re not’ and shifting in our seat like you aren’t right now, for example]

Casey: [making a song and dance of readjusting her makeshift covers like ugh you’ve moved and need to be re-tucked in so he can go as hard as he can feasibly go without getting caught by the rest of this plane ‘I am’]

Archie: [the way we’d have to tighten our grip ‘cos that’s all we can do ‘when we land’ like you’re going to then]

Casey: [a nod because that’s all you can be trusted with rn]

Archie: [‘I wanna be there now’ looking at him ‘are you excited?’]

Casey: [‘I wanna get there as badly as you’ true in the literal and double meaning ‘I’m so ready for it’]

Archie: [‘bad’ with the emphasis that is safe ‘not long now’ and we’re still touching you ‘cos you could always be readier until then]

Casey: [‘yeah’ with as much emphasis as he can likewise get away with without being fully indecent over here]

Archie: [on our notes app now because what else can we do rn and no one needs to be watching y’all that hard]

Archie: why aren’t we rich so you can fuck the shit out of me right here right now and all the hostesses can do is watch and wait to see what we want after

Casey: Give us chance to get a job first, see what I can do for the next flight

Archie: promise

Casey: you could wash cars, you did on a top job on theirs

Archie: are you gonna watch me every time

Casey: have to, you might really get kidnapped else

Archie: I dunno if I’d do as good a job if you weren’t

Casey: or you could babysit posh kids in their massive houses, we’d have a right laugh with that

Archie: until I had to actually had to look after them

Casey: I’ll be there to give you a hand, nowt I’ve not done before

Archie: alright, dad much

Casey: you heard, I always give you what you want, baby

Archie: I wanna call you daddy out loud you should look a bit older

Casey: 👨 is gonna take me longer than an hour

Archie: mine was only ever your brothers age, you don’t need to go too hard

Casey: I’ll leave it out trying for a 🧔 then

Archie: how would that even feel

Archie: gross, I bet

Casey: you’d get a rash off kissing me loads, can’t have that, they’d never let you in the clubs

Archie: 😷

Archie: can’t not kiss you

Casey: you’re doing alright with it now

Archie: no, it’s very hard actually

Casey: [obvs gotta lick his IRL rn to make it harder cos that’s who he is]

Archie: [😡 at you less dramatically]

Casey: [squish her cross face how JJ sometimes do because you can’t do the pouty lip thing here unfortunately]

Archie: [‘you’re a meanie’]

Casey: [hitting her with a shhh that’s so suggestive but only to y’all because daddy energy]

Archie: [‘make me’ because we can lean into our childish energy and make it seem sassy but we’re really being as suggestive back]

Casey: For that I’m gonna make you SO loud

Casey: [and doing the most here for a second and deliberately only that because you’re being rude hun, excuse us everyone, look away for a moment]

Archie: [doing your best to make it sound like the kind of get off noises you make when someone tickles you or similar]

Archie: you’re the worst

Casey: You started it

Archie: no you did

Casey: you

Archie: you wanted me to, if we’re going that far back

Casey: as far back as you wanna go, you wanted me to want you and it’s your fault I do this fucking much

Archie: you blame me, don’t you

Casey: everyone else is gonna blame me

Archie: even if I tell them I led you on

Casey: face of an angel, you

Archie: i’m not

Casey: our secret though, that

Archie: i don’t know about that

Casey: yeah, if you keep on how you are this whole plane’ll have a job not to know

Archie: everyone at your dad’s knew

Archie: before you fucked me so loud they all heard it and got confirmation

Casey: told you why he would do

Archie: you kept telling me

Casey: he ain’t as thick as that bitch he’s got now makes him look, he’d love to fuck you

Archie: would he

Casey: ‘course, I dunno if he could at his age, but you’re just his type

Archie: you like the same kind of girls

Casey: I get the kind of girls he’d be after if he were owt like me

Archie: I see the similarities

Casey: before he went soft an’ all, there were

Archie: I wouldn’t call him soft

Casey: she’s got him doing whatever the fuck she says soon as she says it, least Jim’s mrs is fit enough to be calling the shots

Archie: yeah, I guess so

Archie: he still scared me

Casey: you ain’t gotta be scared of nobody, you’re mine

Archie: just you then

Casey: nor me, I meant it, I’ll never hurt you

Archie: yeah

Casey: never, Archie

Casey: I love you

Archie: [just staring at him like did you really just type that right now when I can’t say or do anything even if I had a clue how to and being like ‘scuse me and going to the tiny bathroom because we need a moment to collect ourselves]

Casey: Oi, you need to say something

Archie: You can’t oi me right now

Casey: I said I love you

Casey: are you not gonna say it back

Archie: you’ve never said it before

Casey: but I do, that’s why it were doing my head in how you was being at my dad’s, couldn’t tell you nowt when you were being a massive dickhead to me

Archie: that’s why you did what you did?

Casey: you and him both wound me up

Archie: I’m so sorry

Casey: your sister trying to fuck things up, I get, but I weren’t expecting you to turn on me an’ all after I sorted us not being split up

Archie: that’s not what I was trying to do at all

Archie: I wasn’t trying to do anything I was just fucking up, I couldn’t do what you needed me to

Casey: you were scared, I should’ve reckoned on that

Archie: I’m not brave like you

Casey: we won’t be going there again, alright

Archie: I’m sorry I let you down

Casey: I shouldn’t have taken you there, I wasn’t thinking

Archie: we had to go somewhere

Casey: but we could’ve come right to the airport

Archie: it’s not your fault, it’s mine

Casey: nah, it’s not

Casey: that fight I told you about when you asked about my worst one, what I said was between me and him, I know what he’s like

Archie: but

Archie: what did you do then

Archie: to make him so angry, I mean

Casey: he just was back then, told you he’s gone soft since

Archie: that’s horrible

Casey: I must’ve knocked it out of him by winning, ‘cause it was all mine after, properly passed down

Archie: you wouldn’t do that, would you

Casey: I’ve got no kids to smack round

Archie: yeah but still

Casey: I don’t want none, it don’t matter

Archie: don’t get no one pregnant

Casey: don’t miss no days of your pill, or run out

Archie: I’m not gonna

Casey: we’ll be alright

Archie: I’m just saying, be careful

Archie: you fuck lots of people that ain’t me

Casey: I did, but I don’t

Archie: not currently, we are on the run, like

Casey: you fucking heard me, I love you

Archie: I did

Casey: I want it to be proper, only me and you

Archie: Okay

Casey: come out from hiding in the toilet, like

Archie: [do that girl]

Casey: [looking at her so intensely as she walks back to her seat]

Casey: Don’t you love me too

Archie: [looking at him like STOP IT as you get back in your seat like so pained]

Archie: you know I do

Casey: so tell me

Archie: [in his ear ‘I love you’ because snoopers be damned you don’t need to be peeping that hard]

Casey: [fully STARING at her lips whenever she moves back even slightly because he has never wanted to kiss her more]

Archie: it’s so unfair

Casey: I should’ve made you stay in there

Casey: [because cannot stop LOOKING at her]

Archie: [likewise we’re just 🥺]

Archie: should’ve come and got me

Casey: they’d have chucked us off the plane after hearing all that

Archie: but I need you

Casey: if I touch you right now I won’t be able to stop

Archie: we can’t

Casey: but I need you an’ all

Archie: no one is going to know us, soon as we’re out of that airport

Casey: how long

Archie: too long

Archie: [‘cos real however long of this flight you have left at this point]

Casey: [a lol cos couldn’t agree more and literally feel like he’s gonna die, that kind of lol]

Archie: [not helped by the 😍 we’re clearly giving you]

Casey: where are the rowdy dickheads, for fuck’s sake

Casey: I just wanna kiss you

Archie: you’re so fucking cute

Casey: that’s you

Archie: nah, I wanna do a lot more than just kiss

Casey: go on, tell me what you’d do

Archie: I should be in your lap

Casey: it’d be too easy to pull you over here if there were owt else going on for these twats to be looking at

Archie: no one has to know, or see you put your fingers inside me

Casey: you want me to show you exactly how I’d fuck you if I could be inside you for real

Archie: yes daddy

Archie: the more you love me the harder you’ll do it

Casey: they’ll hear it, you might have to cry louder than you’ve ever so they don’t all know how wet you are

Archie: I wish you could feel it

Casey: go back to the toilet and show me

Archie: watch me go

Archie: [back to this loo, no one else is probably going on such a short flight]

Casey: [absolutely is watching her go and touching himself in the way boys can just get away with as standard for some reason]

Archie: put your headphones in and I’ll film it

Casey: alright

Archie: it’s too fucking loud to waste

Casey: the state of me is gonna be a massive waste

Archie: i’ll clean it up

Casey: you take such good care of me

Archie: [send this video with sound effects]

Archie: how would you take care of me

Casey: I never said where I wanted to kiss you

Archie: you like eating me out 😻

Casey: I like how much you like it

Archie: it makes me feel little

Archie: i can’t explain, how much power you have, even on your knees

Casey: I reckon you should try to explain

Archie: I have zero control, all you have to do is just touch me with your tongue and I’m so defenceless and small

Casey: you are, well exposed and vulnerable

Archie: you could make me do or say anything

Casey: I really fucking love you

Archie: I love you the mostest

Casey: you know I’ve never said it before, don’t you

Archie: never, to no one?

Casey: to none of the lasses I’ve seen

Archie: shit

Archie: i’m gonna cry for you and send that too then, okay

Casey: if you cry out here I’ll have to hold you, be a shit mate otherwise

Archie: I’m such a fucking baby

Casey: they’ve all worked that out already, it’s alright

Casey: come here

Archie: you know I’m gonna grind my pussy on you ‘til I cum right

Casey: til we both do

Archie: if I leave my knickers here, will you get it inside me, do it quick, please, no one will ever see

Casey: I’ll slip right in before they know what’s going on

Archie: I’m so close, it’s all I need I promise

Casey: I need to feel you

Archie: feel how you saying you love me has got me

Casey: and say it again

Archie: if you say it again I’m saying it out loud I don’t care

Casey: nor do I, we’re basically there anyways, what the fuck can they do about it

Archie: I’m yours no one can do anything about it

Archie: [so come out]

Casey: [the actual lack of fucks given, you’re gonna get in trouble lads]

Archie: [least we were not joking about being close it’ll be over before anyone can clock exactly what y’all are doing]

Casey: [you’re all welcome for that, fellow passengers]

Archie: [never mind how blissed out we now look lol]

Casey: [go about your own business please and thanks]

Archie: [we’re just dead bye]

Archie: your cum is inside me right now 🥰

Casey: And yours is all over me

Archie: how the fuck did we just get away with that

Casey: you kept your promise

Archie: you’re just

Casey: I was the same way ‘cause of you

Archie: I like when we cum at the same time

Casey: me too, I feel dead close to you then

Archie: you are

Casey: it’s like we’re a proper couple

Archie: aren’t we

Casey: yeah, but you know what I mean

Archie: yeah, like other couples

Casey: without the boring bollocks they bother with, but what’s decent

Archie: I get it

Casey: it don’t have to be a secret no more when we get off this plane

Archie: are you excited for that or sad

Casey: Oi, you better be excited, I’m gonna take you out

Archie: I was asking you, I’m excited

Casey: I wouldn’t be taking you out, or getting you another necklace, if I weren’t

Archie: [😁]

Archie: I love you and you love me, that’s why

Casey: [a smile that’s slightly more chill than that but v genuine]

Casey: that’ll be it, yeah

Archie: [just snuggling in a real platonic way don’t mind us]

Archie: I never thought you’d love me back

Casey: [he’s playing with her hair in a very soft way, nothing to see here people]

Casey: nor did I, bit rude but

Archie: [lol]

Archie: how I know you aren’t totally bullshitting me though

Casey: I thought I loved her but since then I’ve not

Archie: Janis, yeah

Casey: I dunno, it was ages ago anyway

Archie: you probably did

Archie: you’re older, I thought you would’ve loved more people even

Casey: it ain’t how I do things, nor the lasses I used to get with

Archie: casual

Casey: was meant to be like that with you too, tah very much

Archie: [just looking around like how would you like me to exit this plane]

Casey: [doing the pulling her closer thing because do not]

Archie: [after 😏 at him]

Archie: we can keep it casual, like

Casey: [doing another IRL shh for your smug face and your suggestion of keeping it casual]

Archie: [heheheh ‘cos we’re happy and amused]

Casey: [actually tickle her this time but somewhere where peeps can see that’s what you’re doing like when my boo got me on the waddle and I attacked]

Archie: [you’re safe boy, she won’t come for you]

Casey: [and play with her necklace for good measure]

Archie: [‘you’re such a good friend’]

Casey: [‘best mate you’ve ever had, I know’]

Archie: 💛💛💛💛💛

Casey: [nod in the direction of the window like we really are nearly there now look cos are excited actually]

Archie: [just looking out and taking it in like what you’re actually doing rn]

Casey: [a lil hand hold just because]

Archie: [squeeze it but we’re not looking back for a hot sec]

Casey: [we can let her have her moment]

Archie: [we can finally get you off this plane and out and about as if either of you has a single clue about the area lolllll]

Casey: [at least you can finally have your hardcore makeout when you’re out of the airport because yes lord knows where you’re going so that’ll be awkward]

Archie: [like you’ll have been here in your life I’m sure but you’re a child so it’s not like you know directions or where’s a good spot or anything useful, it’ll be alright for a sec because you can explore but clearly why we leave]

Casey: [and I doubt v much your mum is from newquay anyway with her posh vibes so you might never have been here, it’s probably like the tiny village I’m sending Toni to for uni]

Archie: [we won’t be going to wherever the hell that is lol]

Casey: [this is way more y’all’s vibe hence I think they should stay for a while and he should get a job and they like try and make it work, I’m just debating how long realistically for]

Archie: [she’d have to talk to her fam so they don’t call the police and realistically after too long it’d be like if you don’t come back we will regardless hun so it can’t be that long really]

Casey: [yeah that is true, do you think we should cross Manchester off maybe and let y’all stay here since they don’t have long and have been to Ian’s for those vibes or still go?]

Archie: [you probably don’t need to go there, maybe it’s a plan we discuss, even if it’s visiting energy but it doesn’t need to materialise]

Casey: [I could definitely believe you going there for lowkey ages after you dump her anyway boy, because what have you got to go back for, everyone’s gonna be livid, so let’s just say that instead]

Archie: [that makes sense I think, let’s go with that]

Casey: [at least his friends will be more inclined to let him stay without an underaged girl in tow even if it’s still wtf because haven’t seen you in forever, so you’re welcome for that]

Archie: [you can attempt to live your best life like there’s not drama awaiting you in Dublin, it’s the energy, just let JJ calm everyone down, thanks so much]

Casey: [have the uni experience you didn’t have essentially]

Archie: [you’ll probably have to message your mum not your sister sadly, she’s not gonna wanna be messenger as you left her for dead lmao, just trying to be like I’m all good like she’ll leave you to it because you’re a child]

Casey: [tbf to you I can see your logic because she does leave you to it way more than she should]

Archie: [still, don’t even have your juniors cert babe]

Casey: [how do we wanna do this bit, like do you just wanna skip to the breakup so we know how that plays out cos we know the general vibe is bleak but trying to make the best of it and have your fun for as long as poss or is there anything specific we wanna note before getting to that?]

Archie: [hmm, we probably have broke down the vibe quite well, just more of how it has been, having these little arguments because it’s not all fun and games but trying to make up until the big one]

Casey: [trying to be a ‘proper’ couple, oh it’s sad, I vote that during this time we do the thing we mentioned on club night but haven’t done where she gets hurt accidentally in the middle of a fight in contrast to when he saved from that fate before because it fits the vibe well]

Archie: [agreed, that fits well here, also if we do wanna do any convos during this time we can ‘cos clearly the vibe is we’re trying to keep the fam on side and in the loop so they don’t shop y’all because child logic but we don’t have to do them now, just if we wanted]

Casey: [I definitely think we should do all the convos possible and milk this as much as we can once we’ve finished with planning y’all’s end because it’s such a fun dramatic situation that we’ve never really done before, they’re really taking JJ’s teen running away up a notch here, Winnie absolutely wants another Casey and Janis convo at some point because he stans]

Archie: [we could do Bobby and Archie imagine how awkward, poor boy; but yeah Casey and Janis is too much fun lmao soz it’s all the drama mick, they’d for sure be messaging you but I’m sure you won’t reply until Archie is gone lol]

Casey: [yeah I can imagine him finally messaging after he’s smacked her and forced to go home because I likewise imagine he went to Janis after he did whatever he did to the ex that went to uni it’s clearly an established vibe]

Archie: [I see it, v much, shall we try and post this one now or finish up more than this]

Casey: [potentially we should bracket out the break up so we know what was said and done if it’s gonna play a role in the Janis convo and Archie’s drama when she’s back]

Archie: [right, true, okay, let’s go lol]

Casey: [okay maybe what triggers him is something to do with her having to leave, whether she actually wants to or is just being forced by the fam and threat of the police because clearly what did it with his other ex was her leaving him to go to uni, like she wants/has to go back but he has a job here and thinks they’re doing alright, that kind of energy]

Archie: [she could think that the fam will legit be alright with this and suggest going back because clearly not living our best life here are we because that would be annoying and an easy start lol]

Casey: [it tracks, especially if she’s been talking to her mum cos her mum is probably saying whatever it takes to get her to come back, she’s not gonna be like no sod your paedo bf actually, he’s a wrong’un]

Archie: [literally, you probably were already meh about her speaking to them so it’s a reason to escalate like I told you]

Casey: [literally starting this row by him taking her phone off her and being like what are you messaging her again for, probably deleting her mum as a contact because v mature]

Archie: [trying to grab it back like ‘it keeps her calm, and we’ve talked more in this time than we have in ages’ because obviously this is a wake up call for your mother]

Casey: [‘it keeps her in your head, more like’ as if your mother is brainwashing you, because genuinely hate that you are getting in any way closer to her obvs]

Archie: [‘I’m doing it to protect you’ ‘cos was our intention]

Casey: [‘you were for a bit’ because we see that you no longer only care about that gal]

Archie: [‘she’s my mum, Casey’ like come on ‘and she actually listens to what I have to say about it, she don’t even think of you how she did at first’]

Casey: [‘and what a top one she’s been before now’ true but rude ‘she’s telling you what you wanna hear, don’t be this thick, for fuck’s sake’ again rude]

Archie: [‘she’s trying’ in reply to both parts]

Casey: [‘to get you back there, nowt else’ again you’re not wrong sir, but you’re also not totally right ‘that what you fucking want?’ said so angrily because we know it kinda is]

Archie: [‘we can’t stay here forever’ in a you know/want to go back too tone, trying to reason, oof]

Casey: [‘I can’t just head off home’ because could literally get arrested, emphasis on the I because you could and they’d have you back with open arms which we’re so mad and sad about]

Archie: [we do feel bad, very guilty, as the child in this situation, ugh lol ‘they aren’t going to call the police, it hasn’t been brought up in ages as a possibility, I know them’]

Casey: [‘you heard, they’re not gonna say shit that’ll stop you from wanting to go back to ‘em’ because just getting annoyed ‘be a different story when you’re in the door’]

Archie: [‘what’s stopping them doing it to get me back?’ ‘cos equally as valid]

Casey: [‘how pissed off you’d be, only run again first chance you had’ tell me he’s not thinking of Janis and when she used to run away, you can’t]

Archie: [‘it’s not like we have to stay forever, we can’t stay hiding forever though either’]

Casey: [‘I can’t pop back like nowt’s happened, get your head round what I done and how fuming everyone’s gonna be’ actually like can you please realise everyone’s gonna hate me, thank you]

Archie: [‘you haven’t done anything, it’s consensual’ we’re trying to be comforting but easier said than done in this particular context hun ‘I’ve told everyone I started it, went after you, I swear’]

Casey: [‘weren’t when I knocked out your bitch sister’ because again true]

Archie: [‘okay, that was a bit shit, but from her too, you was protecting me’]

Casey: [‘nobody else is gonna see it that way, or the rest’ they won’t and they don’t, we all know it]

Archie: [‘what then?’ ‘cos we’re at an impasse we all know it]

Casey: [‘piss off if you want but there’s nowt waiting for me but trouble’]

Archie: [‘what about your family?’]

Casey: [‘they’ll not have me, wouldn’t of before with having the kid, borrowed time as it was, and definitely ain’t gonna stretch to owt that gives me a hand with all this bollocks coming out’]

Archie: [‘that’s not fair, you can’t just say I’ve ruined your life’]

Casey: [‘my life ain’t fair, princess’ we’ve never said that pet name with more scorn than rn ‘but I don’t expect you to get that’]

Archie: [just shaking our head]

Casey: [‘course you’ve got nowt to say about that’ throwing her phone at her with such force it upsets me ‘go on then, have a nice little chat with your mum’]

Archie: [obviously flinching hardcore and just taking it like okay, I will thanks]

Casey: [as obviously knocking it out of her hand again like a sec later because we’re petty and don’t want you to do that, hopefully it isn’t broken because you’re gonna need it to get home probably]

Archie: [‘stop it!’ in frustration but also because we know what you’re like]

Casey: [saying ‘or what?’ in a way that has never sounded so threatening, how dare you corrupt a JJ phrase like that, sir ‘you’re leaving me anyway’]

Archie: [‘don’t do this’]

Casey: [‘it’s you doing it’ genuinely does believe that in his heart and soul]

Archie: [‘I’m trying to fix everything, you’re saying it’s all fucked and nothing can’]

Casey: [‘now you wanna act like a fucking kid’]

Archie: [‘how are you being mature?’ an actual question but not gonna be appreciated]

Casey: [‘you wanna see me be a man, yeah?’ so aggressively pinning her against a wall or somewhere like, I cannot, you in danger gurl]

Archie: [‘Stop it now’ like okay, let me go and trying to move away]

Casey: [very much not letting her go ‘you’ like stop trying to leave, has corrupted ‘you’ as well now, hate him]

Archie: [‘let go’ like this isn’t funny now, no one thinks it is honestly]

Casey: [do but only so you can chuck her about to further trap her in this room like you’re not going, because that wall was probably too near a door for your liking]

Archie: [‘you said you’d never do this and you do it all the time’]

Casey: [‘you’re not hurt’ exactly how he dismissed his ex in that convo they had, bye]

Archie: [‘you said scare’]

Casey: [‘you ain’t scared either, your mouth’s still going’ never gonna let you forget being mute in Ian’s gaff]

Archie: [eyeing this door like I am leaving this room and convo]

Casey: [forcibly and probs v painfully grip wise grabbing her face and making her look at him instead like no]

Archie: [‘Casey’ and pushing against this grip, shutting our eyes]

Casey: [‘I said look at me’ oh the sinister tone and vibes ‘I love you it’s the least you can fucking do’]

Archie: [‘look, just let me go get some fresh air, you can calm down and we’ll start again’ ‘cos we’re bargaining]

Casey: [‘how thick do you reckon I am?’ cos we know that’s what you’re doing gal]

Archie: [‘I told you you’re scaring me so just stop it please, I can’t talk to you when you’re like this]

Casey: [‘What about what you’re trying to do to me?’ the audacity of this girl to want to go home, honestly, how could she possibly want to do that, idk boy]

Archie: [‘I’m not, I’m not trying to do anything to you’]

Casey: [‘and now you’re lying to my face an’ all’]

Archie: [shakes head like no ‘I’m not trying to hurt you, I would never’]

Casey: [can and will corrupt y’all’s fun and saucy hair pulling antics to say he uses it to stop your head mid shake, ouch, like yeah you are actually, are we even listening to your words, unlikely]

Archie: [‘you need to stop now’ with more finality than the pleading energy we have like seriously now because it is escalating here]

Casey: [‘you do’ blaming you entirely for this, a bold move]

Archie: [just laying there and not saying or doing anything like okay you have to get off me then]

Casey: [do for the second that’s bound to last]

Archie: [we’re not moving, but trying to see where our phone etc is in this room]

Casey: [obvs bring it to her but in a not at all helpful manner because not gonna let you have it, just being a dick]

Archie: [just doing the most to not react in any way]

Casey: [just looking through her phone like hey remember this and this because how could you possibly wanna leave energy]

Archie: [just nodding where appropriate but not giving any more]

Casey: [being like ‘want a drink?’ and forcing her to have one before she can even say yes or no because yes I can also corrupt pouring a drink into the bae’s mouth, nothing is sacred rn, what o clock even is it, who knows]

Archie: [swallow that mouthful for the sake of not giving him anything to work with as is our approach but we are clearly disgusted]

Casey: [having one himself as well obvs as if that’ll help remotely ‘there, you’ve calmed down now’ I wish you would sir]

Archie: [the silence lmao]

Casey: [actually do break her phone to try and get a reaction and also with the energy of you won’t need this since you’ve got nothing to say]

Archie: [just looking at it, thank god for social media and being able to contact people without memorising their numbers truly]

Casey: [looking at her ‘what do you make me do this shit for?’]

Archie: [biting our lip but not at all in a sexy way]

Casey: [‘Oi, I asked you a question’]

Archie: [‘I didn’t make you do anything’ at a quiet to normal speaking tone and volume]

Casey: [‘you said you weren’t gonna do my head in and you do all the time’ because have your earlier words back at you, sort of]

Archie: [‘what doesn’t?’]

Casey: [a horrible and not at all cute lol]

Archie: [‘funny’ again in the most monotone voice]

Casey: [‘yeah, all this is a right laugh’]

Archie: [a look at him like my point exactly]

Casey: [a look like you’ve only got yourself to blame, clearly taking no responsibility here ever]

Archie: [just picking up the bits of our phone as if it’s salvageable because any distraction rn]

Casey: [cannot even let you have that so we’re taking them off you and chucking them as far away as is possible, just in your grill like we’re not done here thank you]

Archie: [putting our head in our hands because we’re losing it]

Casey: [‘you gonna cry’ not a question because it’s like oh here she goes, here’s this bit, because you’ve had enough fights even if they don’t usually escalate this hard]

Archie: [‘nope’ in an attempt at nonchalance ‘cos really not this time but not ‘cos we’re so chill, obviously]

Casey: [‘what then?’ as if it’s casual]

Archie: [one of those not at all amused laughs]

Casey: [shifting however we’re positioned rn so it’s like we’re getting more comfortable cos we’re settling in to wait]

Archie: [‘I didn’t actually wanna leave without you, but now I do and that’s all your doing’]

Casey: [‘it’ll be all my doing when you can’t’ so omnious]

Archie: [‘you can’t stop me’]

Casey: [‘can I not?’ and picking her up by her throat, which is a horrific visual I do not care for at all]

Archie: [‘no’ and then you gotta start kicking and doing what you must]

Casey: [that’ll be when he hits you however he is gonna, probably multiple times honestly to really emphasise this escalation because he isn’t usually going in on a girl like that, it’s usually the one shocking hit like your sister got and we’re done]

Archie: [at least as you’re expecting it you can struggle harder so they don’t get you square like that one did, also screaming so anyone who’s about will hear ‘cos we’re serious, just getting out this door however we must]

Casey: [he’ll likely shove you out of the door when you start screaming before anyone else can show up and get involved like okay fuck off then]

Archie: [gotta get out of here, not at all terrifying lol]

Casey: [lord knows where you even are and what shithole you were in, soz you poor child]

Archie: [gonna have to say your bag/thus passport is thrown out with you, can’t be having to call the police after all this ourselves lol]

Casey: [that’s plausible cos v much giving the dramatic leave and don’t come back vibe, in direct contrast to the entire mood of the rest of this convo, which is so you, boy]

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i don't wanna be your friend, I wanna kiss your lips (corpse x reader)

Summary: Corpse suggests you flirt with each other to mess with the fans. What happens when you suddenly catch feelings?

Authors Note: This has been in my brain for so long so I decided to write it. May or may not write a part 2, im not sure. Lemme know what you think! My requests are open for fic/headcannons aswell 💖

It should have been simple.

Flirt, mess with the fans a little, sit back and relax.

It should have been simple.

You remember Corpse coming to you with the idea.

“Why would we do that?” you had asked, frowning at your phone screen. It had been another late night phone conversation with him; something that was starting to become a regular occurrence.

You pictured him shrug as he answered. “Fun?”

“Are you so bored you wanna make a fake relationship with me?”

“Not a relationship. Just do what we do now, but like, more.”

You had agreed before your brain had even registered it. On paper it was straightforward. You already flirted a little anyway, you were naturally a flirtatious person, and so was he. It made sense; or at least you had told yourself that it did. You knew the fans already shipped you together, you saw the things they tweeted as you occasionally lurked the ynhusband tag on Twitter. It was just innocent fun right? No-one was going to get hurt.

For a little while that was true. For a little while he called you baby and you called him darling and it meant nothing. Your face didn’t feel flush when he commented on your latest Instagram post and your heart didn’t do a little flip when he would call you just to see how you were. The phone conversations were your favourite; curled up in bed with the phone on your pillow, trading secrets into the night. He had suddenly become this constant in your life, this almost routine familiarity like brushing your teeth or going to get milk.

You weren’t sure what changed, when it had gone from being innocent fun to meaning something. It was like someone had flicked a switch, and Corpse was no longer a warm glow but this bright, blinding light that hurt your eyes to look at too long. It was almost cruel, the way you wanted something so unobtainable; the universe’s idea of a joke had no humour in it. The thing with Corpse was he was so unaware of the power he had. He was mysterious yes, but he was faceless among a sea of faces; of course people were drawn to him. And you were just another.

You started to pull away. You played different games with different people, you ignored his tweets. It was easier, if you never interacted with him, you could pretend there was nothing but shallow feelings instead of the crashing waves that threatened to pull you under. The fans had started to notice; your streams were filled with questions that you refused to answer.

“Where’s Corpse?” you read aloud as you scrolled down the chat. “Probably in his house? Go ask him.” Your tone was bitter even to you and you inwardly cringed. He hadn’t contacted you in 2 weeks, and while you were thankful, you were hurt by it. It was stupid and hypoctritical of you to be upset by something that was your own doing, and you weren’t sure what you had expected from him. He had other friends, other people to talk to, why would he have cared about you anyway?

Your phone lit up next to you, and you ignored the pang of disappointment at Rae’s picture flashing up.

Rae: Among Us???

You hesitated for a second. The likelihood of Corpse being there was high, but you knew deep down he wouldn’t say a thing to you, not on stream or in front of your friends. You could just ignore him, like you had been doing and it would be fine. You weren’t sure you believed yourself anymore.

“Guys, you want to watch me play Among Us? I’m not sure who’s playing, other than Rae.” You looked at the fast flowing stream of affirmatives and emojis. Guess you had to do it now. You opened up the game and joined the lobby.

“-yeah she looks really fucking cute,” you heard Corpse say as you logged in. You looked down at your outfit,; he definitely wasn’t talking about you in your oversized t-shirt and sweatpants. You had been on stream for a few hours now; your eyeliner was smudged a little and any lipstick had worn off with the constant drinking and licking your lips. No, he definitely wasn’t talking about you.

“Hey guys,” you said tentatively, swallowing down the feeling of jealousy at Corpse’s previous words.

A chorus of greetings hit you, and you smiled at their enthusiasm. You had played with Rae, Sykunno and Toast a few times before, but Felix, Jack and Ash were new to you, though you knew of them.

“Hey Y/N,” Corpse said. You had hoped after 2 weeks he wouldn’t still affect you so much, but the way your stomach turned said otherwise.

“Hey Corpse,” you replied, hoping your tone was casual.

“I haven’t seen you in a while, how are you?” he asked.

“Oh. Uh yeah, I’ve been a bit busy I guess, how are you?” You looked down as you answered, picking at your nail polish. You glanced at the chat that was filled with messages.

corpsesbaby: You can always tell when someones lying coz they look down” llamadelrey: why is this so awkward lmao arent they friends??” simpsforrae: This is like is a breakup i swear

“I’ve been okay, thanks” Corpse answered, drawing your eyes off the chat and back to the game. You nodded as you muted your mic to go back to your stream.

“I hope I don’t get imposter, I always suck at that so much.” You watched as the screen counted down and the word IMPOSTER flashed up alongside Corpse’s name. “Guess I jinxed it guys.”

Great. Not only were you imposter, you were imposter with Corpse, which meant you would have to actually speak to him. Maybe you wouldn’t have to.

You both followed Rae as she walked up towards Greenhouse, and you cornered her while she did her task, killing her quickly.

“Everyone seemed to go right, so we should vent back towards cafeteria to avoid suspicion,” Corpse said.

“Okay,” you answered. You vented together, and you muted your mic to laugh. “This is kinda cosy guys.” You said to your chat. You briefly imagined what it would be like in real life to be so close to him.

You moved to Admin where Toast was doing his task. Before you could say a word, Corpse had already killed him and you both vented outside Cafeteria. “Fuck, that was so close,” you muttered, chuckling a little.

“Don’t worry, I got your back,” he replied, making your heart sing a little.

“Oh my hero,” you said, making a point of swooning to your chat, your voice high and airy. “How will I ever repay you?”

He chuckled, “You shouldn’t ask questions like that.”

You flushed at the suggestive tone he had taken, and you hoped it wasn’t noticeable but judging by the comments in your chat, it clearly had been. This was another issue you had with Corpse; he always made these type of comments with you and it was really annoying. You knew there was no chance he was being serious, and sometimes you wished he would stop it purely because it got your hopes up.

delilah: shes BLUSHING dreamofme: uWu yn uWu

You opened your mouth to respond when Dead Body Reported flashed up, bringing your thoughts back to the game.

“Toast and Rae are dead,” Sykuuno said. “I found Rae in Greenhouse and Toast in admin.”

“I was in balcony, I went there from the cafeteria,” you said confidently. You hated being Imposter, especially being teamed with Corpse, who was so good at the game, you had a lot of pressure to do well.

“I was in MedBay, I didn’t see you YN,” Ash accused.

“You only see if they enter through the left door. She entered through the other door,” Corpse answered for you.

“And how do you know that?” Felix asked.

“I was in Cafeteria,” Corpse replied.

“You could’ve vented YN,” Jack said.

“No I couldn’t have, if Ash was in MedBay, she would have seen me. Unless she wasn’t in MedBay,” you suggested, smirking to your cam as you muted. “It’s not going too bad I don’t think? Always feel like I’ve been arrested when I’m Imposter.”

“Little sus of you Ash to say you were in MedBay when you weren’t,” Corpse said. You gaped a little at how easy it was for him to manipulate the situation, it was almost scary.

Ash argued as the other players began to agree and discuss among themselves. You smiled in success at the text on the screen.

Ash has been ejected.

You split up this time, and while you hadn’t really spoken during the game, you kind of missed Corpse’s astronaut next to yours, and you said that to your chat. “Haha, our colours did look cute together, I agree.”

Any previous trepidation you had had disappeared as soon as you had heard his voice; and you realised how much you had missed him. You would simply just need to deal with your feelings; they would go away eventually anyway. You just hoped it wasn’t too late for you to start again with him.

You walked to MedBay with Skyunno, making small talk as you did.

“I’m glad to see you playing with us, it’s been a little while,” he said and you felt bad that you would have to kill him. As you turned towards him, ready to kill as he did his task, Jack walked in. You mouthed oops at the cam.

“What’s going on here?” Jack asked, suspicion in his voice.

“I was just saying how nice it was to have YN here,” Sykunno replied. You stood and faked your task, watching the green bar fill as you did. It would be too risky to kill here.

“Ah yeah, Corpse has been asking after you constantly,” Jack said. You blinked at the response, it had caught you off guard.

“Oh?” you replied simply. You mentally shrugged it off. Of course he would have asked about you, you were friends, that was all.

DEAD BODY REPORTED

“Felix was dead in Reactor,” Corpse announced. “Oh Corpse, you’re taking a risk here” you said to your chat.

“I was in MedBay with Jack and Sykunno,” you replied, smiling as they agreed. “Where were you Ash?”

She sighed sadly. “I was in Labs, but I was doing a task, I swear!” You all agreed quickly that Ash would be the next voted out.

“2 to go,” you said triumphantly. “I thought I was gonna drag Corpse down, but it’s going okay!”

The round started again and you could feel yourself getting tired. Hopefully this wouldn’t be too much longer to finish the game.

You circled round Corpse a few times, hoping that he would understand your signal. Luckily he did, and you both vented to Decontamination where Skyunno and Jack were. The room had already started to emit steam, making it extremely easy for you both to vent unnoticed and kill them both.

You grinned at the Victory message that flashed up.

“Good game guys!” you said. The others congratulated you and Corpse on your win and you smiled at the sound of your names together. You had it bad.

“It was all YN,” Corpse said.

“Pfft you ssh being humble, it was all you,” you replied, taking your hair out of your ponytail and running your hand through it.

“Your hair looks nice,” Corpse commented and your eyes widened. Your heart started to beat a little quicker. How long had he been watching your stream?

“It’s bad to watch someone’s stream without telling them,” you replied, making a show of pouting for the camera.

He laughed a little. “What can I say, I’m a bad guy,” he said, singing the last words. You laughed at the sudden Billie Eilish.

“Guys, either play another game, or get a room,” Felix interrupted. You blushed a little and rolled your eyes, the chat going crazy from the corner of your eye.

“And that’s my cue to exit,” you said, yawning. “Bye guys, have a good night!” You wished everyone and your chat goodnight before closing the stream and leaning back in your chat. You couldn’t believe Corpse had been watching you. You hadn’t said anything too incriminating, but still.

You prepared for bed, settling back into the softness of your pillows as you grabbed your phone - a terrible habit you really needed to stop.

Corpse: Can I call you?

You gulped at the message that appeared on your screen, a gnawing feeling of nervous clung to your throat as you typed yes. His name came up almost instantaneously and your hand shook as you pressed to accept the call.

“Hey,” he greeted.

“Hey, what’s up?” you asked, trying to keep your voice even while your heart beat erratically in your chest.

“It was nice playing with you again,” he commented.

You sat up a little as you held the phone against your ear. “Did you call me to tell me that?”

“I haven’t spoken to you in a while.”

You sighed a little. “Yeah, I’ve been a bit busy, sorry - “

“You’re lying to me and I don’t know why,” he replied. You had never heard his voice like that before; so angry and hurt. You tapped your foot against your mattress as you thought what to say.

“I -”

“Did I do something?” he asked. You had been so selfish; blocking him out to avoid being hurt, but you hadn’t thought about his feelings. He was more popular than you were, you had assumed he would be fine, that he wouldn’t care if you were around or not.

“No, you didn’t do anything, I swear -”

“Then what? Because I thought we were friends, close friends and then suddenly you pretty much disappear. But you’re still streaming with other people. It’s pretty shitty of you.”

You chewed the inside of your cheek and looked up, the sting of tears threatening to fall. “It was really shitty of me, I’m sorry.”

“What happened?” he asked. “Please just tell me.”

“I don’t know what I’m meant to say,” you replied softly.

“What do you want to say?”

You blinked, the anticipation of unspoken words caught in your throat, making it hard to swallow. The taste of them was bitter on your tongue. “I...I have feelings for you.”

There. You had said it. There was no taking it back now, and you felt like your heart was about to shatter with every single second of silence that passed. You could hear him swallow on the other end of the phone. “Are you saying you’re in love with me?”

You bit your lip, taking in the meaning of the question he had asked. It wasn’t something you had thought of, you hadn’t conceptualised your feelings for him, not put them in a box labelled love or anything. “I don’t know. I feel something for you. And it kinda sucks being your friend and having those feelings. So I pulled away.”

“Why does it suck?”

You laughed bitterly. “Why wouldn’t it? Feeling something for someone that doesn’t feel the same is fucking shitty.”

“I asked you to flirt with me YN -”

“Yeah, for fun,” you interrupted.

“No, I said for fun, but really I just wanted you to,” he replied. “I feel something for you too. How could I not? Has anything I’ve ever said to you sounded like it was just for fun?” You smiled at his response, your heart no longer on the fit of breaking, but suddenly doing flips and soaring through your chest, radiating warmth through your body.

“Oh,” you said, your brain was overloaded with thoughts, and was apparently no longer capable of coherent sentences.

“Oh? That’s a great response, thanks,” he teased, but you could tell he was smiling as he spoke.

“I wasn’t expecting you to say that, I don’t really know what to say honestly,” you replied.

“Well, baby, how about you say yes to a date?” he asked.

“Yes.”

#my fic #corpse husband #corpse husband x reader #corpse fic #corpse fanfiction #corpse husband fic #corpse fanfic #corpse imagine #corpse x you #corpse x fem reader #corpse x yn #corpse x reader

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heisenbergsmetalboobie · 3 years

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Here's some headcannons no one asked for, for the lords since I can't get a single one of them out of my head.

Please be aware this is only how I see each character! If you have different hcs, cool these are just mine :)

Alcina Dimitrescu

She's a lesbian or well, she likes female presenting people. In my opinion, there's no denying that she hates men. For goodness sake she calls Ethan 'stupid manthing.'

'Why does she hate men?' You ask well, i believe that the men of the village caused her to hate men. It's clear that Alcina is extremely attractive, but maybe some of the men in the village took it too far: Cat-calling her and eventually her daughters. Their comments overtime annoyed her, especially when if came to her daughters. She fixed it by bringing the men to castle dimitrescu and, as heisenberg puts it, the man's dick is cut off in the castle.

When castle dimitrescu was more lively, Alcina had a couple flings with some of her maids. Though all of her maids end up dead one way or the other, I think she turned the ones she liked the most into Moroaică. The rest obviously were turned into dinner for her and her daughters

Speaking of daughters, Alcina is definitely a better mother than mother Miranda. Seeing as Miranda saw her and the rest of her siblings as monsters, I'm sure Alcina was kind to her daughters. I don't think she'd want them to feel like monsters themselves, so their childhoods were filled with many positive affirmations. Maybe, too many seeing as all three girls have very large egos.

Alcina's opinions on the other lords are very clear. She has hatred for all of them, though it varies depending on each one. The one she hates the least is probably Donna, she enjoys their company somewhat. That is, as long as Angie isn't around. Alcina hates that stupid doll, honestly she hates all the dolls. They oddly make her unsettled, as if Donna wasn't unsettling anyways.

Moreau is hated by Alcina due to him thinking that Miranda is actually his mother. Well, he may not say it out loud but the way he addresses her and looks at her makes Alcina sick. His looks are only the cherry on top, in her mind how could she be family with something that looks like that?

Lastly is Heisenberg. At first, she didn't mind his presence. He didn't look like an abomination and could hold decent conversation, that was until she saw how much Mother Miranda favored him. This pissed her off to no end, after learning that she began to see more flaws in him. From the way he speaks to his manners, almost every part of him infuriates her. How could Mother Miranda favor such a man child? How could she pick Heisenberg over her? Now even being around him for meer minutes makes her want to shred him to bits.

Donna Beneviento

When it comes to sexuality and gender, Donna can't really express it though Angie can I don't think they would be willing to tell their 'family' their identity. If Donna were to express it, I'd feel she'd use she/they pronouns or identity as nonbinary. I can't really explain it, I just get nonbinary vibes from them. As for sexuality, I'm unsure of their romantic attraction but she's definitely asexual. Once again, I can't explain it but they have the vibes.

Aside from Angie, Donna has built every single one of her dolls from scratch. Seriously they even carve the wood and hand paint each one. Creating these dolls is one of the few things that bring Donna peace. Honestly, she sees these dolls as more of a family than Mother Miranda's 'family.'

Another one of Donna's hobbies includes tending to their plants. Seriously, in the spring and summer months her home is covered in beautiful greenery. They are just fascinated with how plants can be used for other purposes, like with the fungal-infected plants. Almost all the books within her estate are about different plants and their properties and the lab they have is used to test those abilities. Though their test subjects are never well behaved due to being lycans.

When it comes to the other members in Miranda's 'family', Donna doesn't seem to care for them. She doesn't enjoy any of their company, especially Moreau. Though they don't express it themselves, Donna makes sure to let the others know her opinion them via Angie. The one she can stand the most is probably Alcina, mostly due to her being alot quieter than the others.

Salvatore Moreau

This poor poor fish man. Moreau is physically the most unpleasant lord and he knows it. He's insecure. How could he not when the rest of his family call him horrible names? He's constantly put down by the people he truley feels closest to. This includes the woman who he truly sees as his mother.

Though he doesn't enjoy his family's comments, he desperately wants their approval. Especially Heisenberg. Moreau looks up to his as if Karl is his older brother, even though Moreau a great deal older than him. If the metal bender will allow it, he does his best to help out. Sadly, it doesn't last long since the factory is so dry and his vomit causes the metal to rust.

When he's not conducting experiments, he's watching sappy romance movies on his TV. Though Moreau doesn't believe he'll ever find love, he likes seeing others be happy. Sadly, once Heisenberg found out about Moreau's hobby he make fun of him to no end. So now, he's ashamed of watching something that makes him happy

Look, I love all of the lords but when it comes to them being mean to Moreau I wanna punch them.

Karl Heisenberg

This man is 1000 percent bisexual/pansexual. The way he flirts with Ethan is undeniable. The only thing keeping me from saying that he's gay is the pure fact that I simp for him.

Karl is alot smarter than he looks, seriously he built a whole army of machine people. Though he is smart, he likes to play the role of the stupid redneck. He'd rather someone underestimate him in a fight rather than overestimate him.

In his free time, I like to think that Karl prank calls the other lords. He did set up their phone lines after all. His constant prank calling has made Alcina miss a couple of important calls from Mother Miranda and made Donna completely take apart her phone line. Moreau on the other hand is so gullible, that he believe everything Karl says during his prank calls:

Moreau, innocently answer his phone: Hello?

Heisenberg, snickering: hey, is your refrigerator running?

Moreau: um..I think so-

Heisenberg: then you better go catch it!

Moreau, on the verge of tears: No! Ny fridge!!

Karl gets very bored easily. So bored in fact that he goes and explores the village and surrounding forest. During one of these explorations, he stumbled upon Miranda's lab. This caused him to find documents on him and the other lords. After reading them, it gave him a better reason to build up his army and take down Mother Miranda once and for all.

This man definitely has his own personal lycan that he treats like a dog. He has a comfy bed and treats for this thing. Karl knows that the lycan was once a human, but he doesn't give a damn. So what it use to be a person! It looks like a dog now and dammit he wants a dog.

#lady dimitrescu #karl heisenberg #donna beneviento #salvator moreau #moreau #resident evil #resident evil village #resident evil village head cannons #hc #resident evil 8

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catxsnow · 3 years

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FREE FALLING K.K.

Request: Okay some anons were simping over kon now I wanna simp~ y/n is an archer on the teen Titans , and she tends to be shy and on the reserved side, so when kon flirts she just dismisses him every time, until another guy ( superhero or civilian, you choose ) gets flirty and he gets made protective/jealous.

Warning: fluff

A/N: I’m slowly running out of already written fics and my motivation has not come back yet. This hiatus may be lasting longer than I thought.

Word Count: 2.3k

There was nothing wrong with a little bit of flirting within the team. It kept the bond of teammates close and always kept everyone on their toes. The dynamic on the Teen Titans was always one of ups and downs. There was such an entanglement of potential relationships that everyone got confused as to what was going on.

Most of that confusion stemmed from Conner Kent, Superboy as the team knew him as. His temporary relationship with Cassie had surprised everyone. He flirted with nearly everyone on the team, Tim, Kori, you. Kon's endless flirting began the day Oliver dropped you off at the Titans Tower and left you there for good.

Kon was frustrating in the sense that his flirtation with you was nonstop. From the moment you woke up to the moment you went back to sleep, it seemed that his only mission was to get you flustered. It didn't seem that he knew that you were bothered by his comments.

Tim always scolded Kon for his behaviour. After Cassie, it was clear that relationships among teammates was dangerous. Not to mention that it was pretty obvious of your blatant ignorance of his attempts. He continued to try nonetheless - one day you would crack for him, one day.

"Good morning, sweetheart." Kon was never an early riser. At the farm, he always got up early for chores, so at the tower he took every chance to sleep in. When he started to learn that you got up early, so did he. There was always the tired look in her eyes that he admired.

Kon found you down at the range. Though your skills were nowhere near Oliver, or even Roy, you put up a good fight just as much as everyone else on this team. The early hours were always dedicated to practice, and unfortunately, Kon figured that out pretty quickly.

You were so concentrated on the shot, you hadn't heard Kon's heavy footsteps join you. The shot went askew, completely missing the target. Your body tensed with frustration at him.

"Whoops, sorry babe. Didn't realize my good looks distracted you so much," Kon grinned. You refused to show him his words got you flustered. Instead, you grabbed another arrow. Babe. It slipped so smoothly off his tongue that it forced a chill down your spine.

"It's fine, Superboy," you assured him - though you were still angered at him for screwing around with your training once again. Kon leaned against the rack that held your bows. His arms rested on the top, head on his hands. His curls were still a mess from his sleep last night.

You felt your arm shake for a split second. His eyes watching your every move, waiting for you to make the perfect shot just as you always did. There was a lot of pressure on you with his gaze. You took a breath before releasing the arrow, watching as it hit dead center of the target. It was easy, hitting a non-moving target like this. Kon was the one making it difficult.

"Superboy?" He cocked an eyebrow. "We aren't on a mission babe, you can call me Kon you know. I'd prefer it." Of course he would, he loved the sound of his name passing your lips. It was almost angelic. "You know-"

"(Y/N), Conner," Tim's head popped into the training room before Kon could tell you what he wanted. His chest fell with a disappointed sigh. "Nightwing and Flash are here."

"Is there something wrong?" You asked. They rarely showed up out of the blue without there being a reason. Usually, that reason meant that people were in trouble and lives were at stake. Tim relieved your stress with a simple shake of his head. He gestured for the both of you to follow him. Kon stuck his hand out for you to hand over the bow so he could hang it up on the rack he leaned on.

A small smile cracked as your hand brushed against his. It was cheesy, ridiculously so, but his touch was so warm and inviting even if it was just for a brief second. Kon placed the bow down and followed you and Tim out of the room. Just as Robin said, his older brother and his friend were with the others in the meeting room.

Wally's presence always lightened the room. There was something about the smile that resided on him that managed to put everyone in a good mood. It always amplified whenever Dick was at his side. The two were a dynamic pair, and when they did stop by the tower without underlying business, it was always a good time.

There were a few times that you had been alone in the tower. Tim back to Gotham, Kon and Cassie to their own homes as well. It left you and Bart with no one but yourselves to keep each other company. In those times, Wally would sometimes make an appearance. The speedsters would train but by the end of the night you would all be piling high with snacks.

As you entered the room, Wally waved at you and that smile that everyone looked forward to was released. Before you could wave back, a heavy arm was thrown across your shoulder. Kon was at your side. It wasn't the first time he had completely invaded your bubble and it surely wouldn't be the last.

"Flash, Nightwing," he greeted. You could feel the heat crawling up your neck with Kon's side pressed against yours. Hopefully, he, nor any of your other teammates, noticed your state. It was beyond annoying that he could get you like this. "What's the visit for this time? Scolding us for saving the day again?"

He dropped his arm from your shoulders but remained close to you. Kryptonians must have ran warm because you could still feel the lingering heat of his body against you.

"JL wanted an update, figured we could stop in," Wally answered. He sped over to your side and placed a hand over your ear so no one else could hear. "And Boy Wonder over there is in trouble with the Bats." Clearly, Kon heard what the speedster had to say and let out a laugh. What could Tim have done to get himself in trouble?

"Doesn't explain why you came," you joked. Wally had mimicked Kon's arm-over-the-shoulder.

"Wanted to come see you, of course," Wally grinned. His arm suddenly locked around your neck and his knuckles rubbed into your head. You struggled to pull him off you. Finally, you had managed to hook his ankle and make him fall flat on his back. "Look at that, you're making me lose my breath."

The laughter among teammates emitted from everyone besides Kon. He had an annoyed look on his face from the interaction between you and Wally, though he said nothing about it. Wally sped back up, a slight tinge of pink to his cheeks after the interaction.

Kon watched in frustration as Wally dragged you into the kitchen, likely to find himself a snack or two. Your laughs always put a bit of joy in him, but now? Hearing you laugh because of Wally? Each sound was like a knife to the heart. Pure jealously ran through him - why was it that he could never make you laugh like that?

"Calm down, Kon," Tim stood by his side. It was clear to anyone, even when they weren't raised by the great Batman, that Kon was incredibly jealous of Wally. It was only Tim that decided to speak up. "There's nothing between them. No need to be jealous."

"I'm not," Kon snapped. His reaction was enough to prove that he was in fact jealous. He let out a huff of air before walking away from his best friend. Unfortunately, the further he got from Tim, the closer he got to you and Wally just to hear the sound of your laughter once more. His chest tightened with anger.

It wasn't at Wally, nor you. It was at himself for not being able to get you out of your comfort zone as the speedster could. Since joining this team it seemed he was the only one that you remained shy and nervous around. What was wrong with him to make you feel that way?

What was wrong with him that made you not want to spend time with him?

"There you are."

Kon disappeared shortly after you left with Wally (and eventually Bart who couldn't stay away at the smell of food). Tim was with Dick all afternoon and Cassie spent her time training with Kori. Kon was nowhere to be found, and you couldn't figure out why he felt the need to leave his friends.

You searched the whole building for him, starting down at the training grounds and working your way all the way up to the roof of the buildings. He was sitting on the edge, legs dangling as the last rays of the sun fell from the sky.

Kon folded into himself: shoulders hunched, head hung low. He perked up at the sound of your voice - even more so when he saw that you were alone. You sat next to him and matched his sitting position.

"Were you up here all day?" You asked. Kon nodded, though he remained silent. It wasn't like him to skip out on a pickup line or make some sort of comment. In fact, it wasn't like him to just disappear the whole day either. He looked upset about something. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Kon was a horrible liar. You raised your eyebrows at him, indicating that you knew he was lying through his teeth. He sighed, leaning back so his palms pressed into the rough roofing. The golden rays illuminated him, creating an aura around him that made him seem godly. You wanted to reach out to him, but contained yourself.

The sunset was beautiful enough as it was, but to add Kon's beauty on top of that? Your heart was beating so fast you were sure that Kon's super hearing had him concerned.

"You don't have to lie around me, you know," You nudged his side. Kon sighed once more. He didn't want to tell you the truth, but he felt terrible for lying and making you worry. You were quick to notice a pink tinge on his cheeks. It was a turn of events, usually you were the one flustered around him. The hue looked pleasant on him.

"I'm sorry," he suddenly apologized, "I... Well, I guess..." Kon fumbled over his words. The pink on his cheeks grew brighter, even as he tried to hide it from you. There was never a day you thought you would get to see the great Superboy flushed like this. He was always the confident one. "Fuck."

Kon's hand grasped your cheeks. His split moment of hesitance made you realize exactly what he was about to do. Whether it be frozen in fear or excitement, you didn't try to move. The closer he got the harder your heartbeat until the point as if it felt like you were going to burst. The moment Kon's lips were on yours it felt as if it stopped altogether.

His kiss was soft, hesitant - nothing like the facade he always had up. Kon was delicate with you, as if he was worried he was going to break you with just a touch. Your lips moved against his with far more confidence than you had ever shown him before. You didn't realize how badly you craved for his taste until the moment you had it.

He pulled away only for a second, waiting to see if you were wanting him to quit completely. With no sign of regret, Kon pulled you in for a rushed kiss. His lips needy against yours, making up for the lost time that he wasted months on. It was only when his lungs felt like they were going to combust did he give you space.

"I-" His palm remained against the curve of your neck and jaw, thumb swiping against your cheekbone. "I was jealous today, of Wally. I've never heard you laugh so hard when you're with him and I wanted that. I'm sorry."

"You have no reason to be sorry, Superboy," you assured him. He couldn't stop his feelings, just as you couldn't deny them anymore. "I-I'm sorry I was always so distant with you. I... I guess I was too scared to admit my feelings for you."

Kon was ready to spill his heart out to you. He knew that once he started gushing about how much he adored you, he wouldn't be able to stop. Instead, he leaned into you again, smiling into your kiss with pure excitement.

His legs that dangled off the edge pushed against the siding of the building and pulling you along with him. A strangled scream ripped from your throat as the two of you free fell in the darkening sky. Kon's arm wrapped around your waist and he held you flush against his body.

Your head was buried into the crook of his neck until realizing that you were no longer falling but floating. The grip on his shirt loosened and you looked up to appreciate the new view he gave you.

Kon brushed his lips against yours once more, just to grab your attention. "Don't worry babe, I've got you. There's no need to worry whenever you're with me."

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wizardimagines · 4 years

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study help, draco x reader

pairing: draco malfoy x reader word count: 2.4k summary: harry offers you some help studying. you didn’t expect the rumours to spread so quickly, especially not to your boyfriend. a/n: this is heavily inspired by a tiktok i saw, so credit to whoever made that tiktok !! writing this one really broke my heart, so u guys better enjoy it ! also if there’s any errors, my bad. please request something, thank u for reading ! -----------------------------------

Your sixth year at Hogwarts was getting tough. You had a lot of classes you needed to pass, and it wasn’t exactly easy. So when you needed help with your classes,it was obvious that you would ask your dear friend Hermione for some help. Hermoine was known for doing amazing in school and she always helped you out when you needed it. ‘’Hermione!’’ You called out as you spotted the brown haired girl walking down the halls. She quickly turned around and a small smile spread across her lips as she spotted you. ‘’Y/N!’’ She smiled as she started walking towards you. She pulled you into a tight hug before smiling. ‘’How are you doing?’’ She asked you while taking a steadier grip of the books she was holding in her arms. You let out a small sigh before speaking. ‘’I’m doing alright I suppose,’’ You answered with a small smile on your lips. ‘’School’s getting tough.’’ She nodded as a response as she studied the books you were holding in your hands. ‘’Astronomy?’’ She asked before looking up at you again. You nodded and looked down at the book you were holding. ‘’It’s really taking a toll on me.’’

Hermione always passed every class with the highest grade. She was the main reason why you even managed to pass any of your classes last year, and she was most likely to be the reason why you passed every class this year as well. ‘’I understand, it really isn’t easy, is it?’’ Hermione said, shaking her head. You shook your head as well, a small smile starting to spread on your lips. ‘’But that's why I have you, am I right?’’ You smirked at her, making the brown haired girl in front of you giggle. ‘’And speaking of you saving me from failing all my classes, are you free tonight? I could really use some help.’’ You asked, giving her the puppy eyes. She laughed before lightly hitting you in the arm. ‘’You know I can’t say no when you make that face!’’ She exclaimed. ‘’But sadly, I have to decline your offer today Y/N.’’ She added. ‘’C’mon Hermione! How come?’’ You begged. ‘’I myself also have to study, I also go to school in case you forgot,’’ She joked. You let out a deep sigh before nodding. ‘’Yeah, I understand.’’

As you were about to say goodbye and leave to go study on your own, the brown haired girl stopped you. ‘’But I do know someone who probably could help you study.’’ Hermione said, turning around so she was facing the other direction. You raised one of your eyebrows in confusion as you looked over her shoulder, trying to see who she was looking for. Hermione's eyes scanned the halls, a focused look plastered on her face. Suddenly, her whole face lit up. ‘’Harry!’’ She yelled, making the brown haired boy further down the hall turn around.

You and Harry didn’t have a problem with each other. Not at all actually, you two got along quite well. The only problem was your boyfriend. It wasn’t a secret that Draco and Harry absolutely despised each other. Harry smiled at you two before he started to make his way towards you. ‘’Hi Hermione,’’ He said as he approached you. His eyes moved from Hermione over to you. ‘’Hi Y/N.’’ He said, still with a smile on his face. You gave him half a smile as you gave him a small wave. You knew Draco would be fuming if he saw what was going on right now. ‘’Well, Harry,’’ Hermione said, turning to you. ‘’Miss Y/L/N here could really use some help studying astronomy.’’ She gave you a satisfied smile. Your eyes widened as the words left her mouth. You could tell that the words surprised Harry just as much as they had surprised you as he opened his mouth to say something, but not a word left his lips. Hermione's smile quickly faded as her eyes switched between you and Harry. ‘’Oh c’mon now! Don’t be silly,’’ She exclaimed, rolling her eyes. ‘’If this is because of Malfoy,’’ She complained as she crossed her arms.

You could feel as the atmosphere changed. You looked down at your shoes and Harry let out an awkward cough. ‘’This is so silly. What’s wrong with just helping her Harry? It’s not like Draco is gonna be there, is it?’’ Hermione asked, clearly annoyed. Before the boy had any time to answer her question, she spoke again. ‘’And I thought you really needed the help, Y/N?’’ She asked you. You looked up from your shoes, your eyes meeting hers. You looked over at Harry, who was also looking at you. You let out a sigh before your eyes met Hermiones once again. ‘’I suppose you’re right.’’’ You answered. Hermoine gave you a satisfied smirk as she nodded. ‘’I told you so. Just because Harry and your silly boyfriend has some problems with each other doesn’t mean he can control who you get to hang around.’’

Hermione wasn’t wrong. Draco couldn’t tell you who you could hang out and who you couldn’t hang out with. But you still tried to not engage too much with the golden trio purely because you knew how it would make Draco feel. ‘’So you wanna meet me in the Gryffindor's common room tonight?’’ Harry asked, his eyes set on you. Your eyes met his as you nodded. ‘’Sure,’’ You replied. A small smile formed on his lips as he nodded. ‘’I’ll see you then, Y/N.’’ He smiled. ‘’Thank you Harry, I do really appreciate it.’’ You smiled back. He nodded before giving you one last smile, turning around and started walking away. ‘’How terrible could it be?’’ Hermione asked as your eyes met. You looked her dead in the eyes before opening your mouth to speak. ‘’If Draco breaks up with me, it’s all on you.’’ You joked, making her chuckle. ‘’You know I wouldn’t complain.’’

The night went by quickly. You went to the Gryffindor common room after dinner, meeting Harry there. And Hermione wasn’t excatly wrong. You and Harry got along better than you remember. Ever since you got with Draco a couple months ago, you hadn’t been around Harry too much. You kind of forgot what he was like. ‘’So you’re telling me you wanted to play quidditch?’’ Harry questioned you, looking surprised. You laughed before speaking. ‘’Oh, shut up Potter! Personally, I think I would do just great.’’ You said proudly. ‘’Whatever you say Y/N,’’ He chuckled before looking down at the book that was laying on the table in front of him. The Gryffindor common room was surprisingly empty tonight, it had only been you and Harry in there all night. You looked up at the big clock that was hanging on the wall in front of you. ‘’Oh my merlin, it’s already late!’’ You exclaimed, a feeling of panic washing over you. ‘’I was supposed to be back in my dorm an hour ago,’’ You continued as you gathered all your books. Harry helped you gather the books and followed you to the door.

‘’Thank you for tonight Harry, I really appreciate it more than you’ll ever know.’’ You said as you were on your way out. ‘’Of course, I had a really great time.’’ He smiled at you. ‘’Me too, despite the circumstances.’’ You laughed as you looked down at your shoes. ‘’You know, I really hope we can be friends even if you’re with Malfoy.’’ He said softly, making you sigh. ‘’Wish me good luck telling him I was even studying with you today.’’ You laughed quietly. ‘’You’ll probably need it.’’ He smirked, earning himself a light punch to the arm from you.

The following morning was a disaster. You got to your dorm really late the night before, which led to you not sleeping as much as you would like to; causing you to almost sleep through your alarm. You were rushing through the crowded halls, trying your best not to bump into anyone while getting to your class. Something felt extremely off today. It was almost like everyone was staring at you, like you could hear them whispering about you. You just brushed it off, not thinking about it. Until you ran into someone. ‘’So the rumours are true?’’ A familiar voice said, making you look up from your shoes. In front of you stood Draco, a very upset Draco.

He wasn’t upset as in crying, he looked rather angry. The smile that had formed on your lips as you spotted the blond boy in front of you quickly faded and was replaced by confusion. ‘’What rumours?’’ You asked, feeling baffled. He snorted as he looked up, breaking eye contact. ‘’I’m not stupid Y/N,’’ He muttered angrily. ‘’Draco, I literally have no idea what you’re talking about.’’ You said, defending yourself. ‘’So what is it everyone is talking about then? You leaving the Gryffindor common room late last night with Harry Potter right behind you?’’ He spat at you, his blue eyes meeting yours again. Your heart dropped. You were hoping you got to tell Draco before anyone else did, but it looked like it was already too late.’’Draco, please let me explain,’’ you said, slightly panicking. He let out a chuckle in disapproval. ‘’So it is true?’’ he asked, staring at you. ‘’No, or yes, I was there!’’ You exclaimed. ‘’But I wasn’t there for the reason you think,’’ You continued. At this point your heart was beating faster than ever. You had no idea what to do or how to feel at this point. ‘’I should’ve seen it coming.’’ Draco muttered before pushing you out of his way, making his way down the hall with determined steps.

You stumbled back as your eyes followed the blond boy. You quickly followed him, trying your best to make your way through the crowds. You kept your eyes on Draco, trying your best not to lose him in the sea of people but it was getting harder, as he walked faster and faster. At this point you didn’t care if you pushed some people out of your way on accident, all you cared about was getting to your boyfriend. Suddenly he made a turn, walking into the rest rooms. You ran after him, not even caring if it was the boy’s rest room. You watched as he made his way towards one of the sinks, placing both his hands on it as he approached it; looking himself in the mirror. ‘’Draco,’’ You let out, out of breath from running down the halls. He looked at you standing behind him in the mirror. ‘’Leave.’’ He said aggressively. You shook your head. ‘’Please let me explain.’’ You begged, making him turn around. ‘’Y/N,’’ He let out bitterly. ‘’I said leave.’’ He repeated himself. ‘’I’m not leaving until you let me explain myself.’’ You exclaimed. ‘’I already know everything I need to know,’’

‘’You cheated on me with Potter. Potter out of all people, after everything I’ve done for you?’’ Draco shouted, making you jump. You had never heard Draco yell like that before, not at you. ‘’For Merlin's sake Draco, I didn’t cheat on you!’’ You uttered. You felt the tears burning behind your eyelids, trying your best not to let them fall. But that’s when you noticed his glossy eyes. You had been with Draco for a couple of months now, but you had never seen him cry; in fact, no one had ever seen him cry. Not even his closest friends. ‘’I really trusted you.’’ He murmured, a tear falling onto his pale cheek. You could psychically feel your heart break right there and then. You slowly walked up to him as he turned around once again, his fingers tapping the sink in front of him anxiously. ‘’You need to leave, now.’’ He said in a low voice as you got closer to him. You didn’t answer him, instead you just kept walking towards him until you reached him. You slowly wrapped your arms around his waist, leaning your head on his back. ‘’He was just helping me study for astronomy,’’ You whispered, feeling his shaky breath. ‘’Hermione was busy so he offered some help. You know how hard I’ve been working on passing astronomy this year,’’ You continued, your thumb stroking the fabrics of his robe.

The boy stayed quiet. You could hear him holding back sobs as he continued to take shaky breaths, still tapping the sink. ‘’Why him out of all people?’’ He whispered. ‘’Because he’s my friend Draco,’’ You whispered back, still hugging him tightly. ‘’You can’t keep me from being friends with people.’’ Before you could continue speaking, the blond turned around, making you loosen the grip you had of him. Your eyes met. His face was covered in tears, his eyes red from all the crying. You truly had never seen him like this and it absolutely broke your heart. He quickly pulled you into a tight hug, wrapping his arms around your waist as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. You wrapped your arms around his neck, planting small kisses along his neck. You could feel him sob into your robe, but you didn’t mind. You stroke his soft hair as you tried your best to comfort him. ‘’I really thought you cheated on me Y/N.’’ He sobbed, his voice being muffled. ‘’I would never cheat on you Draco.’’ You whispered, a tear dropping onto your cheek. ‘’Why didn’t you just ask me for help?’’ He asked after a while, slowly pulling away, placing his forehead on yours. ‘’Because I know how much you already have to get done, I didn’t want to bother you with my problems,’’ You said, placing one hand on his wet cheek; wiping the tears away. ‘’I always have time for you,’’ He mumbled, avoiding eye contact. You gave him a small smile. ‘’I love you,’’ You mumbled back, making him look back up at you. ‘’I’m really sorry for not telling you before everyone else had the chance to, I just didn’t think it was such a big deal, but I see now that it is.’’ You continued, stroking his hair. ‘’Next time I see Potter, he’s dead.’’ He muttered, making you giggle. ‘’That’s the Draco I know.’’ You smiled before he pressed his lips against yours, making you smile even bigger. No one could ever compare to this boy.

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openforjean · 3 years

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the wedding of the century (1) | not mine

prince!steve rogers x princess!fem!reader

warnings: +18, unprotected sex, virginity loss, fingering, praise

a/n: pls rb with your thoughts

The ballroom is filled with gold and white decorations, tables scattered and chattering mouths. The air is filled with the scent of vanilla and pastries. Guests fill the ballroom floor, they all look so beautiful and happy. This might be the wedding of the century even.

But…

Shouldn’t you be happy too? It is your wedding day, and you are now married to prince Steve Rogers.

“Is everything alright, darling?” Steve says, caressing your left hand. You smile, and your eyes look at the band on your finger. You nod. “Yes, I just feel overwhelmed,” you respond.

Steve is perfect. God made no mistakes with him. Steve is everything anyone could ask for, he is just perfect. He’s selfless, loyal, and pure. Every time you look at him, you soften. Your eyes, you look at him with admiration. Your heart beats faster when he comes close, you let your guard down with him.

“If you need anything, just tell me. I’ll be speaking with some guests,” Steve kisses your cheek and leaves you at the table. You go back to watching the guests, the ones waltzing seem to be tired and dizzy. You spot Marianne and...Bucky waltzing together. You look at Bucky and he’s laughing, he sees you and makes eye contact for a split second. You quickly look away, putting your attention on Steve who is speaking with his father.

Bucky Barnes. The prince engaged to Marianne Rogers. He’s a complex person, almost like yourself but chose a different path. Bucky is a calm person, everyone feels like they can be open with him and not be judged. That’s probably why Marianne fell for him.

Marianne Rogers is a different story though, she isn’t like any other princess. Or is she?

Marianne is bratty, lives for the approval of Steve and disobeys all authority. She only listens to Steve. She has challenged every princess that has come Steve’s way, she purposefully drives them away from him. She does has good qualities to her though, she is good with the public, smart and is very, very beautiful. Her perfect face, long hair and her big blue eyes can trap any enemy. She definitely fits with Bucky, both very beautiful people with good minds. They seem happy together.

Steve’s parents are quite the pair too. His father is a powerful man, the king if you hadn’t guessed yet. And his mother, the most quiet queen. She rarely speaks, only speaks to her kids and meetings. Steve looks more like his mother than his father, but has the personality of his father. He’s a good mix of them. They all have a good relationship… only if you could say the same about your parents.

“Princess, the wine. I have the bottle, for you and the prince and the king and queen,” Natalia says, holding the special bottle.

“Thank you, Natalia. But, me and the king won't be drinking tonight… we want to be clear headed for tonight,” you respond with a small smile. Her eyes widen and she holds back a smirk. “Of course. So, the gifted wine will only be served to them,” she says.

“Yes, only them. It’s a special gift from family overseas,” you explain. She nods and runs off back to the kitchen.

Your attention goes back to the dancing guests. You wish you could speed this dance up.

You just want Steve. The wedding is finished, the feast is too, now its the after party. Why not just leave now?

You get up from the royal table and Steve sees you. He pardons himself from his father and walks over to you. You smile, you heart flutters from the way he looks at you. Steve looks at you, like you’re the whole world. It’s like time stops when he looks at you, you just see him and no other. No one else has made you feel this way, he’s special and you would do anything to save him.

“Is everything okay, my love?” Steve asks, taking your hand in his. “Yes, I just want to leave,” you answer. Steve doesn’t waste a second and leads you to the bedroom.

After stripping each other’s clothes off, Steve is above you and trying to not cum so early. He’s not even in you yet. Sweet, little virgin.

“Tell me what you want, darling,” Steve asks. “I want you, Steve. I want you in me so bad,” you beg. Steve kisses your lips and trails down to your breasts. His kisses are sloppy and wet, he takes a nipple in his mouth. You moan his name and he tugs it with his teeth.

“I love you Y/n,” Steve says, looking up at you. You pause.

You nod and Steve’s fingers dip into your dripping cunt. You scream. “Mmm, your pussy is so tight and wet baby. All wet for me,” Steve says as he teases your clit. Your mouth is wide open, only pants come out. His finger is so deep inside you, it’s making you see fireworks. “That’s it pretty girl, cum around my fingers, cum on daddy’s fingers,” Steve coos. “Oh, Steve, fuck!” You scream, cumming around his long fingers. “That’s my princess, being such a good girl,” Steve praises.

“How are you so good at this? You’ve never-”

“Bucky,” Steve answers.

Barf.

“I’m gonna go slow, don’t wanna ruin this sweet pussy yet,” Steve says.

“Do anything you want Steve, I am all yours,” you whisper.

The birds chirp, your body shuffles next to Steve. He groans, you take a peek of him. His face is relaxed, his hair shines and hid chest rises. Your fingers trace his muscles.

“What a god you are, Steve. I love you so much, I am so happy to be yours,” you whisper. The words hit his skin.

Loud banging on the door awakens you both. You both scramble for clothing, Steve slips on trousers and you run to the bathroom. “What is it? We’re not decent, do not enter,” Steve yells, slightly annoyed. You shut the bathroom door and you lean against the door, catching your breath.

What could they want?

You groan.

“The king and the queen! Your parents, they’re-they’re dead! We think they’ve have been murdered!”

Murder in the castle (II)

preview of the next chapter:

“There’s a killer on the loose! Take princess Marianne and princess Y/n underground, now!” Steve yells, commanding his men. The guards pull Marianne from Bucky’s hand, she screams his name.

You look at Steve who has panic written all over his face. All you want to do is hold him and comfort him.

“Steve, I-”

“Go with Marianne. Now. I can’t...I can’t lose you, anything but you. Now, go,” Steve says, with a shaky voice. Guards march around you, they take you away. His face falls, and you know his heart is being torn to shreds.

Whoever did this, will show themselves eventually.

#Steve Rogers #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers x you #steve rogers smut #steve rogers x reader #prince!steve rogers x reader #steve rogers imagine #steve rogers series #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x reader #murder tw #tw murder

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sleepdeprivedsloth · 3 years

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Jackpot

[MHA - Kaminari, Sero, Bakugou]

summary: Bakugou is in a bitch mood and doesn’t want to socialize with anyone, especially not any of his idiotic classmates. Kaminari and Sero don’t exactly get the hint, and they end up finding a way to cheer up their grumpy friend. (platonic KamiSeroBaku fic)

potential warnings: swearing, tickling

words: 1.8 k

a/n: school has been such a bitch BUT i just finished one of my ap exams so i wanted to indulge myself and all yall nice people out there :) it’s another ticklish baku fic, and i wish i could say i’m sorry but i’m really not lmfao hope you enjoy everyone!

It was a known fact amongst the students of Class 1-A that when Bakugou woke up in a bad mood, it was best to steer clear out of his way. Nobody was daring enough to bother the blonde when he seemed to be on the verge of blowing up the entire dorm with nothing more than a thunderous BOOM.

Well, nobody except Kaminari and Sero.

Bakugou was in one of these explosive moods, reading some manga on his bed to help pass the time, when he heard a couple of knocks on his door. “Fuck off,” he grumbled sharply, refusing to bring his eyes away from the illustrated pages. He most certainly was not in the mood to socialize with any idiots today, but the universe had other plans.

“C’mon Bakubro, just let us in!” Kaminari’s voice exclaimed through the locked door.

“Yeah! You know we won’t go away until you open up,” Sero’s voice called out, and Bakugou could practically see the obnoxiously knowing smile that his friends the morons were no doubt wearing.

Failing to repress an eye roll, Bakugou dragged himself out of bed, manga still in hand, and walked over to the door. With a heavy sigh, he begrudgingly opened up and leaned his body against the door frame. “What do you fuckers want?”

Kaminari’s eyes gleamed with suspicious excitement. “Nothing at all! Just wanted to hang out with you, dude.”

Bakugou’s eyes narrowed at the two, knowing that even they weren’t stupid enough to just ‘hang out’ with him when he was dangerously annoyed. “No. Go the fuck away.”

“Bro, you haven’t smiled at all this whole week! Just let us help you chill out for a while. You can’t hate us that much, right?” Sero suggested with a hopeful smile on his face.

“I can, and I do,” Bakugou deadpanned. “You dumbasses can’t force me to hang out with you. Just leave me the fuck alone.”

At that, Kaminari and Sero exchanged a quick glance at one another before turning their attention back to their grumpy friend. Without a word, Kaminari reached out and poked a finger into Bakugou’s stomach. He let out a muffled yelp as he stumbled backwards a bit further into his room, allowing Kaminari and Sero enough space to enter themselves.

If looks could kill, the two would have been lying dead on the floor the moment they stepped foot into the blonde’s dorm. Bakugou sent them a fierce and fiery glare, steam practically blowing out of his ears. “What the fuck do you damn extras think you’re doing?!”

Kaminari smirked. “Forcing you to hang out with us. Sero, get his arms.”

Before Bakugou could fully comprehend what was happening, Sero tackled him down to the floor, knocking the manga out of his hands and pulling his wrists above his head. Bakugou started kicking his legs around, trying to get enough momentum to break free of Sero’s strong hold, until he felt Kaminari sit himself down on his thighs, successfully pinning him against the floor.

Feeling his palms start to spark threateningly with small explosions, Bakugou’s face fell into an annoyed sneer. Could these dipshits not see that he was clearly not in the mood for their little pranks? “Get the hell off me, you- NGH!”

Kaminari chuckled as he slid his hands underneath Bakugou’s shirt with a slight wiggle of his fingers. He felt his friend’s body tense as he started to slowly trace his fingertips along his sides, his touch practically as light as a feather. “Oh Kacchan, don’t be like that! We just wanna hang out with our favorite blasty boy.”

Bakugou growled, struggling to keep the ends of his lips from turning upwards. “G-get your filthy hands o-offa me, Dunce Face! I s-swear to go-OHOD NO!”

A reluctant smile broke out onto Bakugou’s face when Sero taped his wrists to the floor and started to softly drum his fingers into the exposed armpits, forcing the blonde into a bout of giggles. “There’s that adorable little smile that we’ve been looking for!” Sero teased.

“L-lehet me uhup, Tahape Fahace!” Bakugou tried to threaten through his wobbly grin. “I d-dohon’t want to hang out wihith you idiohohots!”

Kaminari moves his hands to lightly scribble at Bakugou’s taut stomach, causing him to break out into an uncontrollable fit of higher pitched giggles. “But we love hanging out with you, Blasty! Think of all the fun we could have together!”

“Yeah, Bakubro!” Sero joined in, wiggling his fingers underneath Bakugou’s arms, occasionally moving his tickly touches down to the blonde’s upper ribs. “We could have a movie night, just the three of us. What do you guys think of Big Hero 6?”

“Ah yeah, I love that movie! What about you, Bakugou?” Kaminari asked in a much too casual manner.

“I hahahate you bohohoth sohoho much!!”

Kaminari grinned, briefly slowing his fingers’ movements. “But you’re still having fun, right?” At this, Bakugou’s breath hitched and his eyes widened, looking over at the electric blonde in a mixture of confusion and shock, his cheeks reddening a bit. “Yeah, sorry to break it to you, bro, but it’s kinda obvious you don’t want us to stop tickling you.”

Seeing a hint of distress and discomfort in his friend’s eyes, Sero quickly cut it. “Honestly, we’d be lying if we said we wanted to stop! Making you all smiley and giggly feels like a privilege!”

With far too much enthusiasm, Kaminari nodded his head in agreement before a teasing smirk made its way onto his face. “If anything, I bet you want us to kick it up a notch, dontcha Blasty?~”

“N-no I don-ohohon’t!” Bakugou shouted out as he felt Kaminari insert a singular finger into his belly button.

“Y’know, I’ve always wanted to try this out. Lemme know how it feels, okay?” he asked before sending a small shock of electricity through his finger, using just enough energy to get the ticklish blonde screaming.

“NAHAHAHA! WHAHAHAHAT THE FUHUHUHUCK?!” Bakugou howled with laughter, immediately overwhelmed by the sensations of the shock tickling him both inside and out. He began twisting and squirming to get Kaminari’s finger out of the sensitive spot, only to find that his desperate thrashing only managed to push Kaminari’s finger further into his belly button and increase the shock’s tickly effects. “GEHEHET IT THE FUHUCK OHOHOHOUT!!”

“Jackpot!” Kaminari shouted out as he slightly wiggled his finger, never stopping the small, steady stream of electricity that passed through it. The explosive blonde’s head was thrown back from the force of his hysterics. “Aww, does it tickle that much?”

“No fair!” Sero exclaimed with playful offense. “You can’t just steal all of Bakubro’s laughter all by yourself. You gotta share, Denks!” Sero brought his own hands up to Bakugou’s pinned wrists and started to gently drag his fingertips down teasingly towards his underarms at an agonizingly slow pace. He didn’t get much of a reaction until he passed the boy’s elbows, when Bakugou began shaking his head and tugging harder on his arms. “Ohoho, what’s this? You keeping another weak spot from us, dude?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE GO ANY FUHUHURTHER, TAHAPE FAHACE!! I SWEAHAHAR I’LL KIHIHILL YOHOHOU!!” Bakugou’s threats fell on deaf ears as he felt Sero’s fingers traveling closer and closer to his underarms. He really did try to refrain himself when the dark-haired boy’s soft fluttering reached the underside of his triceps, just above his armpits, but he instantly lost control. Bakugou snorted before practically screaming with pure laughter, the most genuine smile his two friends had ever seen inevitably spreading across his typically scowling face.

“Yes, ultimate jackpot!! Take that, Kaminari!” Sero shouted proudly over Bakugou’s loud shrieks. The two boys then increased their efforts, starting to tickle harder and faster, each trying to pull the most hysterical noises from the boy trapped beneath them.

Their playful competition left lucky poor Bakugou in stitches until he finally pleaded out for mercy, tears of mirth prickling the edges of his closed-shut eyes. “ALRIGHT AHAHALRIGHT!! I’LL HAHAHANG OUT WITH YOHOHOHOU IDIOHOHOTS!! JUHUHUST STOP STOHOHOP STAHAHAHAHAHA-!”

The two immediately stopped and pulled their torturous hands away from the giggly blonde’s body. Kaminari climbed off of Bakugou’s thighs while Sero got to work removing the tape at his wrists.

As he worked, Sero looked down at Bakugou with a smug smirk. “Was wondering how long it was gonna take you to tell us to stop, Bakubro!”

“Yeah, seriously dude,” Kaminari joined in, helping the boy sit up once his wrists were free. “You’ve got some hella strong endurance!”

Bakugou wrapped his arms around his torso, rubbing the phantom tickles away as stray titters found their way out of his carefree smile. “Oho shuhut up,” he grumbled in half-hearted annoyance.

“Dude, look at that smile! You should definitely wear it more often, man,” Sero genuinely complimented, earning a deeper blush on Bakugou’s face. “It really is a good look on you!”

“I’m honestly glad that we were able to get you out of your little Bakubitch mood! Who knew that a little bit of tickling is the secret to ending your raging rampage?” Kaminari slung an arm over Bakugou’s shoulders, giving a quick squeeze.

“Whatever, fucking extras,” Bakugou said as he rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of fondness in his smile. If Kaminari noticed how he leaned a bit into the comforting touch, the electric blonde thankfully didn’t mention it.

“Hear ye, hear ye!” Sero called out, catching the intrigued attention of the other two boys. “On this day, I hereby decree that Sir Bakugou Katsuki must give me, Sero Hanta, and my fellow companion, Kaminari Denki, at least one of his genuine smiles everyday for the rest of our lives!”

“I second that! And if you fail to do so, we’ll find a way to make you smile,” Kaminari playfully threatened, sliding his arm hanging off of Bakugou’s shoulder down to the boy’s side. He gave gentle pinches to the sensitive skin, causing Bakugou to lean away and break out in a new round of giggles. “Understood?”

“Understood, understoohohod!! Nohoho more, Duhuhunce Fahace!”

“Good!” Kaminari retracted his arm from its place around Bakugou’s torso. He and Sero stood up from their seats on the floor.

Sero picked up Bakugou’s manga that had been clumsily disregarded, handing the book over to its owner. “Well, we’ll get out of your hair now, bro. See you later?”

Bakugou stared down at the book in his hands for a short moment, contemplating, before he looked back up hopefully towards the morons his friends. “Are you idiots still up for watching Big Hero 6?

Kaminari and Sero’s faces practically beamed with excitement. “Hell yeah, Bakubro! Lemme go get us some snacks real quick!” Sero exclaimed before rushing out of the room.

“We can watch it on my laptop! I’ll be right back, dude!” Kaminari called out as he quickly ran out after Sero.

Bakugou heard a faint, “This is gonna be so much fun!!” shouted from somewhere down the hallway, and he couldn’t help the soft smile that grew across his lips as he internally agreed.

a/n: yay!! i hope yall at least somewhat enjoyed reading this! just wanna say good luck to all of my fellow students, you’ve got this <3 school sucks but it’s almost over! i believe in all of youuuu :D

#bnha #bnha tickle #mha #mha tickle #bakugou #katsuki bakugou #kaminari #denki kaminari #sero #hanta sero #ler!kaminari #ler!sero #lee!bakugou #ticklish!bakugou #bakusquad #kamiserobaku #platonic #tickling #tickle fic

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your-denki-kun · 3 years

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Our Baby Boy

Katsuki Bakugou x Female!Reader

A/N: I got this idea after listen to an ASMR video, so here you go. This is also one of my short one-shots. Requests are welcome, just no smut. I do both headcanons or fanfics. Sorry for any spelling mistakes, Englisch is not my mother language and I have dyslexia.

What: Fluff, Angst, Fighting (?), Agrument

Word count: 1672

~3rd person pov.~

You were over the moon when you found out you were pregnant and so was Katsuki. He took great care of you while you were pregnant and it all went smoothly. As soon as he was born and out of the hospital you got very protective over your son.

When you were young you lost your little brother in a car accident and it left it's scars, causing you to be protective over your son because you want him to live as long as he can. Katsuki understands where your overprotective behavior comes from and just lets you. He likes pushing boundaries sometimes however.

Like right now. You're sitting on the porch swing with some tea and look at Katsuki as he plays with your one and a half year old son in the bright sun that's already starting to creep closer to the horizon. It brings a smile to your face and causes a warm feeling to blossom in your stomach as you hear your sons giggles as Katsuki chuckles and smiles brightly.

Your eyes widen however when Katsuki picks up your son and starts throwing him up in the air a bit before catching him again. It only pulls more giggles from Katsuro however and your husband is chuckling fondly. The only thing you feel is pure fear however and it causes you to get up, put down your tea and walk over to them.

''Suki, please don't do that.'' You whisper softly as you reach them.

''It's fine. I ain't gonna let him fall.'' Katsuki sighs before throwing up Katsuro again. ''Right little guy?''

''Suki please. I don't like this.''

''He does, so just let it be.''

''But I don't.''

''He does, just sit back down on the porch swing and enjoy your tea.'' He mumbles as he glances at you for a split second before catching your son again.

''I will when you stop.''

''I won't. My dad this all the time when I was younger. Didn't fucking hurt me. I'm a hero for god sake, I got this.''

''Language Katsuki and that may be true, but it doesn't feel right for me.''

''Jezus woman. Take a chill pill and drop it.'' He sighs as he stops throwing Katsuro and holds him as he turns to you. ''He's perfectly fucking fine, all giggles and smiles. You really wanna take that from him?''

''No, but I don't like it. It makes me worry and giddy in a not good way. Please just don't do it anymore.''

''Whatever.'' He mumbles as he turns away from you and walks away a few steps.

A sigh of relief escapes as you walk away and back towards the porch. As you're about to take the steps of the porch however you hear giggles once again and glance behind you to see Katsuki is doing it again.

''Katsuki!'' You exclaim in fear, but betrayal is also clear in your tone.

''Fuck off! You're too protective of him! He ain't gonna have a childhood like this!'' Katsuki barks to you without actually looking at you.

''Wha.......'' The words get stuck in your throat as you look towards them.

Slowly your eyes go back to normal as you watch Katsuki playing with the little blond boy. You turn away from them again and walk into the house, tea left outside on the table. You walk towards the bedroom you and Katsuki share and sit on the king sized bed, looking out the window that gives you a view of the road in front of the house.

It's a two story house. The bottom has an open floorplan with a porch at the back and a front yard that is never used, but beautifully decorated. Upstairs are three bedrooms and two bathrooms. The room you and katsuki share is at the front together with the ensuite bathroom and walk in closet.

Katsuro's room is at the other side of the house, the other bathroom beside his room and between that bathroom and your room is another bedroom for guests. The interieur is open and light while the outside has wooden planks on it that go horizontal and are painted a light grey. The roof is black and the window frames are white together with the doors.

All with all it's a beautiful, modern house in a nice neighborhood that's close to the city seeing Katsuki works there. A sigh escapes as you watch people walking down the sidewalk. 'Am I really robbing him of a childhood? Am I too overprotective? Should I tone down? Is it annoying Katsuki? Is he gonna leave me if I continue doing this?'

Thoughts flood your mind as you're left clueless on what to do. All you've been trying to do is keep him safe and ease your worries. 'I probably am overreacting. My son was just in the air without support over 1,70 meter above the floor. God who am I fooling?! What was Katsuki thinking?!'

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

''Come on buddy, lets get you tugged into bed.'' Katsuki says as he takes his son out of the high chair and walks upstairs.

He hasn't seen you since he told you Katsuro isn't going to have a childhood. When he looked back to see if you really sat down you were nowhere to be seen. At first he figured you'd come back out whenever, but he still hasn't seen you and it has been over two hours. You didn't even come down for dinner.

Katsuki walks into Katsuro's room and places him on his bed, tugging him in gently. His son is already practically asleep as he kisses his forehead, wishes him goodnight and walks out of the room. He walks over to your shared room and hesitantly opens the door, only to see you sitting on the edge of the bed as you stare outside mindlessly.

''(y/n), baby?'' He whispers as he closes the door and walks over to you, room dark seeing the sun already set. ''Please say something.''

''Am I really robbing him of a childhood?'' You whisper so softly he barely hears, even when the room is completely silent.

''No, Princess. I didn't mean that.'' He whisper as he sits down beside you and places his hand on your thigh.

''Are you getting sick of me?'' Your eyes glaze over with tears as you look him in the eyes.

''No Baby. I could never grow tired of my Princess.'' He says with a gentle smile as he cups your cheeks.

''But I'm so annoying. I won't let you do anything with our son and I’m so controlling.'' You sniffle as tears start falling from your eyes.

''Hey, shh. That's not true. I don't hold any of it against you. Your brother died when you were six and he was four. It was hard on you and you want our baby boy to grow old and handsome. You could tone it down a notch, sure, but I understand why you are like this.'' He shushes as he wipes away your tears and looks you in the eyes.

''He will be handsome.'' You sniffle as you remove your head from his hands and wipe at your eyes with the back of your hand.

''How come?''

''You're his dad.'' You giggle softly as you glance up at him, cheeks dusted with pink.

''Hmm. Well, you're his mom so he'll be drop dead gorgeous for sure.'' Katsuki practically purrs as he leans closer.

''I'm sorry for this afternoon.'' You whisper as you wrap your arms around him.

''It's fine. I pushed it and didn't consider your feelings when you asked me to stop. I also played dirty by waiting until you were away. I'm the one who should be apologizing. I'm sorry, Teddy Bear.''

''It's fine. I can be too overprotective from time to time. Next time just please consider my feelings more.''

''I will baby, I will.''

He wraps his arms around you and pulls you into a tight hug. A smile forms on your face as you cuddle up to him and bury your face in his warm, muscular chest. Katsuki's soft chuckles make his chest rumble and vibrate making it slightly uncomfortable, but his chuckles soon subsides and he lays down on his back with you on his chest.

''Let me see your face.'' He whispers to which you comply. ''I love you.''

He kisses you before you can say a word and holds you close as your mouths move in sync. A soft moan leaves you as he gently nibbles on your bottom lip causing him to grin against your lips. The two of you kiss for a bit longer before pulling apart for air. You look at him with half lidded eyes as a dorky smile is plastered onto your face.

''I love you too Suki.''

''How about I bring Katsuro here so you can hold him and make sure he's fine?''

''Could you?''

''Of course, Teddy Bear.'' Katsuki smiles as he gently rolls you off him.

You lay on your back as you watch him get up and walk out of the room. You listen to every little sound you can hear, straining your ears. It doesn't take long before Katsuki walks back into the room with the little blond haired boy in his arms fast asleep. He carefully gets onto the bed and places Katsuro on your chest and stomach, letting the head rest on your chest and body on your abdomen.

''He's growing so fast.'' You whisper as you place a hand on the sleeping boys back.

''He is. He's growing tall and strong. So you can ease down a bit, okay?''

''Okay, but.... It'll take me a bit.'' You admit as you look at Katsuki.

''That's fine, Baby. You don't have to push yourself, I know you'll try your best.'' He whispers as he kisses your forehead and cuddles up to your side, mindful of the sleeping toddler on top of you.

''Thank you.''

''Always, Teddy Bear.''

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build-a-bear date

jason voorhees

this boy will dead ass put on his best clothes , his gloves , a hat , a face mask , sunglasses , and come to build a bear with you . he may not speak but fuck he is so excited to do this with you , and you look so fucking happy and excited . he will without a doubt do everything with such dedication and seriousness during the heart ceremony that the bear builder is a bit nervous . he gets his build a bear soft , barely stuffed so that it falls over when it’s sitting . he picks out an outfit similar to his , a bit sad there is no mask or little machete . he’s having so much fun and you can tell . and oh god , there’s little kids who can’t quite reach things and he is helping them , and somehow there are now two kids sitting on either side of him helping him make his birth certificate for his new stuffed animal and jason is just so happy and enjoying himself despite the fact that the children’s mothers look slightly terrified . he ends up naming his bear mr fluffington due to the help of the children who decided jason was their new best friend . the cashier takes a picture of you on the polaroid and jason is very happy with it . he may or may not make a small machete for mr fluffington so he can gaurd the cabin .

michael myers

somehow you got michael maskless and dressed in normal people clothes and inside of a mall . he’s intimidating , hair pulled back into a messy bun , face full of stubble , blue eyes cutting into everything and everyone . he doesn’t seem to care , picking his build a bear after staring at them . his bear is completely over stuffed and hard as a rock . he doesn’t move . doesn’t sing . barely holds the heart before dropping it onto the back instead of stuffing it in and watching it fall to the floor . the bear builder tries to pick it up , but michael steps on it , basically telling them to sew the bear up without it . after wards he takes the heart and pockets it . he doesn’t care what the bear wears . the bear has a black shirt and some jeans and that’s it , the clothes barely fit , and it is almost impossible to put them on . when he names it , he just sits at the computer and stares . he names it “no” . later that night , you find “no” stabbed , half of it’s stuffing on the floor leaving a trail to his body . michael is on the floor sewing the heart back inside of it .

brahms heelshire

you have to get one of those do it at home yourself build a bear maker kits shipped to you , but you try and give brahms the full experience . it actually scratches an itch of indulge on a childish activity that he didn’t know he had . and the fact that the bear that comes in the kit is rather small , makes him happy . he gives his bear to doll brahms . making it was fun , you taking on the role of peppy bear builder . he thought it was cute . his bear is medium full , and he wanted it dressed in a suit . his name is bearington the third . when you asked if he wanted to help you make your bear he lit up , using his adult voice and treating you like a child . he made you do a million and one things during your heart ceremony and you couldn’t help but laugh at how silly he was . all in all it was a super cute fun time and now bearington and doll brahms are never apart .

thomas hewit

you can’t really bring him to build a bear as i don’t think they existed in the time period he lives in , buuuuut you can make him one . you have him pick out a fabric he likes , not giving him any clue as to why . you ask him how soft he likes things . he tells you like his pillow . a little on the firm side . you make a little heart and you have him do a little ceremony with it to put his love in it . he humors you but looks at you with a raised brow as if you’re the silliest person he’s ever met . you ask him what his favorite outfit is and make him pick out more fabrics to get a clothes set out . when you present him with the bear he is shocked . he tries not to tear up . tries not to cry , but he’s so so so happy . he keeps it on his dresser and when he gets out of bed before you , he will put it in your arms so you won’t miss him .

jesse cromeans

jesse walks in like he owns the place . the prettiest most expensive bear is his . only the most fancy suit ( he will later order a suit from some fancy designer for his bear ) . he does the heart ceremony , smiling at you the entire time and bumping your hip with his . he promises that he’ll get a chrome heart to put inside of the bear later . and you best bet that jesse gets everything . sun glasses , boots , socks , underwear , roller skates , back pack . his bear is spoiled to shit . you’re is too , and you almost wanna laugh at the look on the other customer’s faces when the price rings up . jesse was being so showoffy that he forgot to get a birth certificate or name his bear .

bubba saywer

much like with tommy you can’t really bring bubba to build a bear . but unlike tommy , you already know all of bubba’s favorites . you know he loves textures , so the body , each limb , the head , and the tail are all different fabrics . different sensations so he can have those little stimming moments . you know he likes things extra soft , so that’s how you fill it up . during the heart ceremony you have bubba do so many cute little things and he is more than happy to bounce around and babble . then you have him close his eyes and sew the heart in . when he opens them his eyes light up . and when he feels over the bear he is in utter heaven . it becomes his stress reliever and cuddle buddy . and you’re so happy he finds so much comfort in it . bubba will be giving you so many kisses as a thank you .

billy loomis & stu matcher

it’s pure chaos . they’re messing with the kids , putting things out of their reach , debating on what animal or bear to get . but they are the most creative . billy gets a bear , stu gets a bunny . billy gets his stuffed medium full , stu barely makes his stuffed at all . stu over exaggerates every fucking heart thing , billy just smirks and makes everything filthy despite the gasps of mothers around you . billy dresses his bear up like a bad ass punk , stu give it a dress and tries to make a thong for it . billy names his bich fuker and stu names his fuking bich . you don’t know how you made it out of the store without being kicked out but somehow you do . later , at lunch , both of them disapear only to suddenly see the stuffed animals pop over the table as they give you a weird stuffed animal porno scene that you try not to die laughing over .

vincet sinclair

surprisingly , vincent will go into town with you for this venture . and even more surprising , he will go maskless . his long locks will cover the damaged half of his face , and he might look just a bit annoyed with how crowded it is in the store and how loud it is . he’s used to peace and quiet and metal music . he spends a long time deciding on a stuffed animal , even if he doesn’t think that he’ll put it up anywhere . he tries and does convince you to only get one to share . you’ll both build it together . he choses two and lets you get the choice in which one to get . he does the heart ceremony with you , giving a soft look to you , amused at how much fun you’re having , memorizing the way you look so he can sketch it later . you both decide to try and dress up in cozy clothes , a sweater and pants and socks . you name the bear vincent jr and vincent shakes his head , looking at you amused and presses a kiss to your temple .

bo sinclair

bo is annoyed as fuck to be there and is glaring at the kids , calling them brats and ankle bitters . he doesn’t act like he cares , and much like vincent just wants to get one . he isn’t made of fucking money . though he does get pissy when you don’t pick the bear with golden curl fur and you end up changing it with hitting his chest with a limp bear hand . he talks down to the bear builder because at first it’s too soft , then it’s too fucking hard , and then there’s too much stuffing taken out . you end up tipping the poor girl when his back is turned . he almost fucking faints when he sees how expensive everything is for clothes so you only get one white shirt . you then convince him to get a pair of socks because that’s what bo wears when he’s being lazy . he names it ankle bitter . a few days after you get the bear you can’t find it and you think it might have been thrown away , and then you see it in bo’s garage on a top shelf holding a wrench .

lester sinclair

lester has a lot of fun . once he makes it inside he gets pumped and asks if he can give his to jonesy . you both decide that your gonna get on each for her . lester gets her a bunny because of how much jonesy loves them . its absolutely adorable . the bear builder has and issue understanding lester’s slurred country talk , and it makes you want to laugh so hard because it’s obvious they’re from out of state . you end up just doing your best to translate and only laugh harder when lester starts laying it on thicker for a laugh . the bear ends up between limp and medium , a good fluff for a cuddle and chew toy . he dresses the bunny up as you , saying that it’s good for jonesy to have a little version of her daddy’s love . and you can’t help but think lester is fucking cute . he doesn’t name the bunny . later , after you decide to eat in the mall , lester says he’ll be back and goes to the bathroom . when he comes back he hands you a little bear that is dressed up like him and tells you that he wanted to make you something to hug on to when you missed him too much .

jacob goodnight

jacob is nervous , overwhelmed . you go during a school day in the morning so no one is really around . he doesn’t what to do or what to chose , but decides on one that has eyes that can be removed , you understand that he has a bit of an issue so you promise that you’ll put pretty patches over the eyes when you get home , he’s very relieved by this . now , your boy is usually pouty or neutral looking , but watch him light up and smile during the heart ceremony . he takes everything to heart and is so happy . his bear is medium fluff with most of the fluff in his tummy . he takes his time cleaning it , and picks out a very basic outfit . just a plain shirt and shorts . he names it jacob , after himself and wants you to hold it , thinking that you look so cute with two soft stuffed animals in your arms . later , he’ll try to make matching cross necklaces for both your bears . he also wants to come back and make a bear each for all his dogs .

martin ( 1977 )

this shy boy is extremely excited and nervous at the same time . he’ll be quiet , glancing towards you and back at his bear , one that is pure white . he does the heart ceremony , shy as hell about it , whispering the words and such . but the further into the store the more he comes out of his shell . he smiles and stands close , looking at clothes and wanting your bears to match . they both end up looking cute and fancy , his a girl he names angel , and he tells you it reminds him of you . he keeps it in his room , often looking at it when he thinks and misses you .

carrie white

this girl is excited , eyes bright and smile wide and sweet . she picks out something soft and pink and colorful . she doesn’t want her bear to be plain , no she wants her to be beautiful and stand out . you can’t help it . you put your own bear away so you can spend all the money spoiling this happy girl you have . she does everything with gusto , even doing it with some shy kids . she’s so lost in the moment that it’s wonderful , she really needed this . her bear is so soft , nearly limp , and dressed in a pretty yellow sundress with ribbons on her ears . she names it sunshine .

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