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levisgirll · 3 years

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How about one where levi comforts his s/o on her birthday? She maybe doesn't feel as important or not good enough? My bday is actually coming up and im a bit anxious for it and i tend to cry on my birthdays for no reason, but now im feeling as if i have a reason to cry? idk but i just would like some fluff/comfort with levi bc i love him sm. Thank you!

𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲 (𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐀𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫)

text: hello anon!! First of all thank you so much for your lovely request I would gladly write this up for you 🥺💕 and second HAPPY EARLY/LATE BIRTHDAY <3 I hope I am not too late and you get to see this post either on your birthday or before :,) I hope you have a lovely day filled with love and laughter cause everyone deserves that on their birthday 🥰 and also I hope this post somehow helps you go through with your bday and makes u feel perhaps less anxious or sad! I kind of felt like this on my last birthday but I went to read some fanfics and they kind of helped me out and made me smile so I hope that is the same case with you when you read what I wrote for you :,) also i made this modern au ahhhh

synopsis: it’s y/n’s birthday! He tries to make this day special as it is since he wants his s/o to realize that! Later he finds out that his s/o feels on this very day not that important and also tears up. As Levi discovers that, he does and says things only on your birthday that really made you surprised and on this day you felt extremely good and special y/n cries happy tears instead <3

comfort fluff, bit angst, a little bit suggestive (?), modern au ♡ —

Today is the day, and not any day but Levi's s/o birthday! He woke up extremely early for this day. He had already planned out what to do coming from a man who is pretty much organized and ahead of things you weren’t shocked to see him getting up quite early.

“Levi..?” Y/N said in such a soft and tired tone, it really warmed his heart. “Love...Happy birthday.” He would go near your ear and whisper that, then gave you a kiss on your forehead. “I’m sorry I didn't mean to wake you up...Go back to sleep.” He would say as he pushed your hair back gently that was laying on your face. You felt his warm fingertips brush against your cheek and you open your eyes slightly to look at your man, Levi that was up and putting his shirt on. You got up a bit reached out and pulled on the his shirt “Wait...don’t leave.”

He turned around quickly and looked at you, ‘Why does she sound uneasy....?’ He would wonder as he came closer to you and kissed on top of your head. “Silly, I’m not leaving or going anywhere. I’ll be in the kitchen so just rest a bit and I’ll wake you up later on, Hm?” Levi said with a smile, after the war and when you both left Paradise to start a life in the outside world, Levi started to smile more, laugh and be even more affectionate towards you and this warmed your heart. He promised you that he would protect you till the last days even if there was no war anymore and also....promised you to show you more love cause he deiced to spend the rest of his life with you, and he was in progress in doing that!

After a couple of hours, you felt a small rub on your shoulders. “Time to wake up birthday girl” He gave you a warm smile and helped you get out of your shared bed. You felt how gentle, and careful he was for you...he truly did cherish you and loved you a lot, you meant the world to Levi.

As you were brushing your teeth, Levi was brushing your hair and when he was done he would put his arms around your waist and kept kissing your neck until you were done and ready.

Your cheeks were red now and you had a shy look on your face. “Ha, Don't be shy with me Love, it’s just us alone.” He would say and softly rub your arms. “Let’s go then?” and you give him a nod and held on his hand.

When you both went downstairs, you gasped and was taken aback by what you saw. A beautiful breakfast that was set up and prepared for the both of you, a sack of pancakes with fruits that was cut by him, your favorite fruit juice, and there was a vase with a bouquet and you could see a card that was hidden in the beautiful flowers he picked out for you and it was written ‘Happy Birthday my Dearest’

“Wow, you did this for...me?” You would say while giving him a sad expression that almost broke his heart. “Who else?” He said with a sarcastic tone and pulled your hand towards the table. You and Levi enjoyed the breakfast and you both had a good morning filled with laughter.

“Sit down, I’m gonna clean the dishes” you nodded and went to sit on the coach. You then started to feel...a bit anxious? Y/N wondered how the rest of the day would go and you started to think if what Levi did was all worth it?

“Love, what's wrong?” Levi was quick to read your vibe, he approached you from behind, and sensed you were feeling perhaps down. “Nothing...”

“Yea I’m not gonna buy that, tell me....What’s wrong?” Y/N stood up slowly and was looking down, her hair was covering her face and that made Levi quickly go in front of her and held on her shoulders. Tears then started to roll down from your cheeks and Levi pulled you to his chest for a hug. “I-I don’t know why I’m tearing up! But I am feeling as if I have a reason to cry and I usually cry on my birthdays Levi...I’m sorry, it’s probably for nothing.”

“Why are you apologizing?” He hugged you tighter and then proceed to stroke your hair. “These feelings are completely normal, why apologize for it? But it’s okay you don’t need to explain why you are crying love.” Levi waited for y/n to calm down as he caressed her hair, and Y/N pulled her face away from his muscular chest and looked up at him. He gave a small smile to her and wiped her tears “Let’s....make those tears not for ‘nothing’ or for ‘no reason’ to be wasted, but instead let me make those tears a reason for you today. A reason that caused you to smile and laugh today.”

Levi was now looking at you in such a loving way, you could feel all his love, emotions, the way he caressed you, hugged you, touched your hair gently and now holding both of your hands, it warmed your heart. He was indeed a man who was really mature, and has a great deal of empathy towards Y/N. Levi understood your feelings cause of the deep love he had for you. “You are important to me, okay? So, let me make those tears....happy tears instead.”

After a while, Levi told you to get dressed up and ready because he was going to take you somewhere. You both left your apartment that you both shared at the moment and walked down the street, while Levi tightly holding your hand and on the other hand he was carrying a brown paper carrier bag which had something in it. “What’s inside?” “A surprise.”

Later did you know, you both reached a huge garden park and you saw a group of people that you recognized. Your friends! “Everyone!”

As soon as Hanji hear you, Hanji came running towards you and hugged you tightly which was then followed by Jean, Mikasa, Armin and the rest all wishing you a happy birthday!

You then spotted Onyankopn, Falco and Gabi preparing the huge picnic filled with a variety of delicious food and then Levi brought out the cake which he designed and baked just for you.

The whole afternoon was spent with your loved one, friends and you all had such a great time, playing some card games, tennis which Jean and Connie that they brought along with them. You were packed with so many gifts too, and Levi was holding on to your waist and hand the whole time and would sneak in some kisses on your cheek when no one would look. Hanji then talked about how your relationship was going and Levi would suddenly talk really highly of you, and pamper about you then he would mention all of the times you meant a lot to him and he cherished.

The sun started to set and everyone was heading to leave, and Levi held on your hand and you both went to see the sunset while sitting on the bench. You found the sunset really beautiful, but to Levi he thought you were more prettier. He held on your hand and then said while focusing on your eyes “You know...When you are not around, I always crave for your touch. You just make me feel good so I always find myself a chance to hold your hand constantly.” Before you could say anything, he gave you a box that was wrapped with a ribbon. “Open it.” Your eyes widen when you saw the gift, it was Rose Gold Watch and it looked rather expensive but extremely charming. He went closer to you and brought your wrist closer and wore the watch for you. “I knew this would suit you.” Levi smiled again and looked at you, tears were now forming on your eyes but this time...it was happy tears and you gave him a big smile that really warmed his heart. “Thank you Levi, I really love you...” He went closer to you and kissed your cheek which washed away the tears that was rolling down. “I love you more....And didn't I say I would make that happy tears today, Hm? But we aren’t done, your birthday did not end yet”

After you both reached home, you both went to the bedroom and you started to change into your comfy silk nightgown, while Levi took of his shirt and was only...wearing his joggers? ‘Wait...He would only do that if he is in the mood’ You thought as you started to blush slightly.

“Lev-” Your words were taken aback when Levi suddenly embraced you and kept his face in your neck while bring his arms around your waist. “Can...I make you feel good tonight? I want to make your birthday memorable....just for today.” It was more of a whisper when he said it, and you managed to hear it all even though you could feel his heart beating fast.

Your face was now red, you could feel his back muscle tense up and the detail of it as you caressed his back. You nodded, which Levi sensed and acknowledged, but asked again. “I need to hear your answer love.” He was now looking at you and he held on your shoulders, waiting for a response and he would not let you go until you answered. “Yes Love” You said with certainty and looked back at him which he suddenly blushed with you how you responded. Levi did had a tough and strong personality from the outside, but when it came to moments like these he was really soft and usually shy but tonight he wanted to try his best for you, cause you meant the world to him.

He picked you up and you could feel his biceps around you which you held on as he gently laid you on top of the bed, with Levi being on top of you. He leaned in closer and gave you a kiss on your forehead. “Oi! I can be romantic…So why are you giving me that look?” He said with a smirk and that made you laugh. “Hmm...Prove it then.” You challenged him and that made his ego boost up. He proceeded to kiss all over your face which made you giggle as some of them tickled, and then he stopped and reached the edge of your lips which made both of you open your eyes and gazed into each other, both feeling the affection and attraction. “Shit...it drives me crazy when you look at me that way.” He went and kissed your lips, it was soft, slow and very passionate...you could feel all of his love in that kiss as you held on his biceps while his arms where between you for support.

“Where....else do you want me to kiss you?” He moved closer to you as he whispered near your ear, you felt his hot breathe which made you shiver. “A-Anywhere..” You were a blushing mess right now, but you weren't alone your boyfriend Levi’s face was redder than yours.

“O-Okay....Y/N I’m gonna make sure tonight you feel loved tonight, and I want you to focus right now how good you are and how wonderful you are.” As he said that, your face was burning up, ‘what made Levi say this all?’ you wondered.

He came closer to your neck, and was kissing it...you held on to him and hugged his chest, and he was doing it gently. This then left a small hickey on your neck and he was surprised as it was kind of dark.

“I will leave this mark on you so you can remember my love tonight, and know that you are always in my thoughts Y/N” He brought his hand and caressed your cheek which you held on, “And...when its gone, I’m here to give you another one.”

Perhaps, in the days you cry, there would be sad days, but today was a special day which was your birthday, and that not only gave you any tears but instead happy tears which was cause of Levi giving you the warmest/sweetest comfort and love throughout the whole day and especially the whole evening. You really did love Levi Ackerman.

well i hope you enjoyed this! I tried something new and I really see levi doing this for his s/o especially in days where he wants to make them feel loved and he really tries his best to comfort them <3 I hope you loved this anon and you get to see this and also if anyone else did please leave a like or a reblog! ♡

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dollarstore-writings · 3 years

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i’m here || gundham tanaka x reader || fluff

pronouns: they/them

plot: your class slowly wakes up one by one from the simulation. you- being woken up pretty early on- decided to stay by gundham’s side until he woke up.

slight platonic!sonia x reader

gunny brainrot because im a fucking slut for it

you were one of the many of your class to die, having been killed by kazuichi somewhere in the middle of the game. you woke up afterwards, eyes scanning the walls of what you first thought was your soul's final destination.

poor gundham. your boyfriend tried his best to stay strong throughout the entire trial, but everyone could see the pain in his eyes. his love was gone, to his knowledge. his dark companion, his paramour- taken from him all too soon. all because of that pink haired buffoon he called a classmate. and just when he started to like the guy...

"gundham," kazuichi looked at him helplessly, desperation in his voice for even the slightest bit of understanding from the much larger classmate in front of him, "you know it wasn't personal, right? i mean, come on, we would've all suffered if someone didn't die-"

"so why them," he muttered under his breathe, cutting the mechanic off. the whole class fell silent- this was the first thing gundham has said all trial...

"w-wha-" "why them?! you could have picked from any low mortal, but you chose them instead! you ripped my lover from my grasp!" gundham began shouting, slamming his fists down on the podium, gripping it so hard his already pale knuckles paled more. "truly, you are a foul demon sent to me by my demonic enemies," he continued rambling, "to take someone so dear to me from this world so soon. they were an angel, descended down from the heavens, sculpted by the goddess of beauty herself-"

"gundham.." hinata called out, but he was ignored, voice drowned out as gundham began screaming, shouting as tears rolled down his face.

"i have never seen a demon of such a low level- to take one's ONLY TRUE HOPE FROM HIM!"

monokuma could only laugh as gundham full on broke down, "such smart cookies, all of you! correct, once again, class! kazuichi souda killed y/n l/n! nyuknyuknyuk~!"

as the rest of the class watched kazuichi's elimination, all gundham could think about was survival. was it even worth it anymore? to survive without the one person he swore to protect.. and failed in doing so.

a hand fell onto his shoulder, and he looked down to see sonia. the princess smiled at him, comfortingly rubbing her friend's shoulder, "i know how much they meant to you," she said, tears welling up in her own eyes, "im going to miss them, too..." she was a good friend of yours as well. being so close to gundham meant she got to know you first, and you two became good friends, and occasionally cafe buddies.

gundham felt his throat clench, and he clung to the blonde in a tight hug, which she returned with equal strength as they sobbed into each other- sonia's cries small and fragile against gundham's loud, pained sobs.

you had sat at gundham's pod for a while, waiting for it to open with your hand pressed against the cold glass. you heard a gasp behind you, before a loud cry, and you knew almost immediately who it was. "sonia.." you said, smiling softly before opening your arms for a hug. she gladly accepted, running up to you with full force and nearly toppling your larger frame over. "you ha-had no idea how m-much we missed you, y/n," sonia sobbed into your shoulder, gripping at your clothes tigher, "gundham and i- we-.. i-.."

you shushed the poor girl, petting her head as she calmed down slowly, "i understand, i'm sorry for having left you both so soon..."

you both looked over to gundham's pod, watching the glass lift as your boyfriend came to. "hey there, sleepy head," you teased, letting go of sonia to pet the breeder's pepper hair, stroking it away from his face.

gundham could only look at you, shock plastered on his face, expression stuck like a fish out of water. "y-y/n.." he stuttered out finally, sitting up to get a closer look at you, "y/n!" he stumbled out of the pod, gripping onto you- similar to how sonia reacted, only this time, he managed to actually make you fall over. you chuckled, patting the boys back, "hey, hey, hey; don't cry. i'm here, baby boy, i'm here now..."

"i thought i had lost you, my dove," he said, pitifully mumbled into your shoulder so only you could hear. his voice sounded so weak.

"its alright, i know.. i'm so sorry..."

gundham let go, wiping his tears on his scarf, and you kissed him once more on the lips. "there, there," you hushed him. at this point, sonia and the rest of your class had been escorted out of the room. it was just you and him now. gundham clung to you for dear life, as if you were the very thing keeping his soul tethered to this realm. "gundham," you whispered softly, patting his hair, "let's go join the others, yea?"

"in a bit, darling," he said, nearly begging, "i'd like to just... hold you... in my arms, like this, just for a bit.." he added later, quietly, "please..?"

you sighed, nodding, placing a kiss to his forehead. after all, who knew how long you two had spent apart? who knew how much time you two had left? holding him for a minute or five wouldn't hurt either of you, and quite frankly thats all the either of you really wanted right now.

hh i wasn’t proud of how the end turned out so apologies for that :/

#gundham tanaka #gundham tanaka x reader #gundham tanaka x male reader #danganronpa #gender neutral reader #top reader #top male reader

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crescentsteel · 4 years

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Just Friends - Part 4

plot: fubu set up with Kuroo as a university student, model fem reader

word count: 5612

A/N: I enjoyed writing this chapter, thus the extra thousand words. Don’t know how I should tag this. Smut, fluff, sexual tension (even though they had sex already?) I don’t really know lol.

Listening to Over and Over Again by Nathan Sykes while writing the rooftop scene.

There’s still 4 chapters in my head. I know its so long already but like I just can’t let go of my original vision haha

Part 3 | Part 5 | m.list

After you finish reviewing your last paper for the semester, you walk to his couch and let yourself fall on it.

“Finally!”

You’re done with the semester. You feel relief, but you also feel the weariness of the past weeks coming down on you. You thought that when you finish all your requirements and exams, the first thing you’re going to do is have sex with Kuroo. Especially since you were at his place already.

“You done with your paper?” he says loudly from his room.

‘Yep!”

You hear his footsteps approaching. He lifts your legs up and places it on his lap as he sits. You ignore him and continue to relax. His fingers start to slowly caress your legs up to your thighs. You know where he’s going with it, and it does feel nice, but not sexually.

You sit up, which gets his attention. He makes his move immediately and is about to kiss you. Before his lips touch yours, you cover them with your hands. He stops with a puzzled look on his face.

“Sorry. I know it’s been a while, but I’m still tired.”

He grips your wrist and puts your hand down. He holds both your shoulders and nuzzles your neck.

“Mmm. I can’t change your mind?”

You laugh weakly and ruffle his usual bed hair.

“Let’s watch something on Netflix. Maybe we can ‘chill’ later.” You give him a lopsided smile which he returns.

“Alright. What do you wanna watch?”

“Romance.”

He frowns at you.

“What? I wanna watch something that does not need my full attention.” You defend yourself.

“Mkay.”

It’s been around an hour since the movie started. Your mind is afloat while you watch. You can’t follow the story, but you like this state of doing nothing and something at the same time. You check on how Kuroo is, only to find him asleep. You’re amused at how this isn’t so surprising. After all, you aren’t the only one who juggled studies. You’re not even sure if he’s done with his own.

You scoot beside him. You’re about to wake him up to tease him about sleeping, but he looks really out of it. You stare at him for a while. You don’t tell it to him because he’s going to rub it in your face, but he really is good-looking. You brush up his bangs that was always blocking his face. You get a full view of his features. You’ve never paid attention to how he looks when sleeping.

Before you know it, you lean closer to him and kiss him on the forehead. After your lips leave his skin, you freeze in horror. What the hell did you just do?!

You’re only friends with benefits. Nothing about that was sexual nor friendly. You know your boundaries. You shouldn’t have done that. You don’t even like Kuroo like that. Right?

You shake your head furiously. No no no. You’re just really tired. Maybe your brain absorbed the romance even though you weren’t fully paying attention to the movie. Yeah. That was it.

You like Kuroo for sex and sex only.

You shake him furiously. He sits up abruptly.

“Huh? What happened?” He’s obviously startled by how you shook him, but his eyes are still a bit disoriented.

You stand up and remove your shirt. Your shorts go next. He puts his arms on his thighs and slouches a bit to look at you more closely. His once-disoriented eyes are now completely focused on you.

You hold his gaze as you strip yourself naked down to your underwear. That was all it took for the air to sizzle with lust. Since you’re at it, might as well make the most out of it. You stride slowly towards him. You give your hips a bit of a sway, lingering minutely in each step you take. You keep your eyes on his, not faltering in any way.

When you reach him, you straddle his lap. His hardness that’s rasping his flimsy boxers instantly lets you know that he enjoyed the show. You cup his face and kiss him right away. You don’t waste any time. You stick your tongue on his mouth as you grind on his hard-on. You want to feel him more. You want it now. You have to harshly remind yourself that this is what you came for.

You take out his member and position it at your entrance.

Kuroo pulls away from the kiss. He holds your hips in place, stopping you.

“Is something wrong, kitten?”

His lust-filled eyes now have a hint of worry in them. Why should it matter if something is wrong? That shouldn’t be an issue. You want to be had. Plain and simple.

Damn it. You don’t like how this is making you feel.

“Nothing. Don’t you want it?” you ask impatiently.

“Hah! Of course I do. But you seem upset.”

You underestimate how he notices almost everything. No way you’re going to let him know what’s going on in your head.

You sigh. You hug him and purr on his ear.

“Tetsu, I badly need you to fuck me right now.”

He grunts. You never use his first name. You don’t use swear words as well. Only now.

That does the trick. You feel him twitch underneath you. You feel his grip tighten on your hips that it almost hurts.

“Oh kitten,” he places an open-mouthed kiss at your shoulder.

“I’m gonna ruin you tonight.” You shiver at how dangerously he said those words.

He pulls your hair, making you look at him again. You shudder at the raw desire completely visible on his face.

He plays with one nipple with his tongue while his right hand gropes the other. His left hand goes to your groin. He traces the warmth of your slit and rubs your clit at the end of his strokes. You grip his shoulders tightly for support. You yelp when he bites the hard bud while inserting two fingers inside you.

Ahh yes. This is what you want, to let both of your carnal hunger for each other take over you. To let it cloud your head and consume you until your mind goes blank.

—

You look for your laptop in the back seat, but it wasn’t there. You’re a hundred percent sure that you did not take it to your unit last night. You were so out of it that you just got inside, laid down, and slept. That could only mean that you left it at his apartment.

You hurriedly take out your phone and dials his number. After three rings, he picks up.

“Hey. Can I go there? I think I left my laptop there.”

“I’m not home, but I do have it with me. I was just about to call if you’re at campus.”

“Actually, yes I am.”

“I’m around the area. I’ll be there in 20 minutes or so.”

“Alright. Thanks!”

You drop the call first.

You find a seat at the benches near the university gate. You’ll just wait for him here so he won’t need to find you.

“Oh hi y.n. Have you submitted our last paper?” It’s Kira, one of your classmates from your Management Theories class. She’s with another classmate of yours, but you don’t remember her name.

You give both of them a frail smile. That was all you could manage.

“Not yet. I’m waiting for someone before I do.”

“You okay y.n.? You don’t look too good. You must’ve stayed up all night for our paper.”

“Hahaha. Yeaaah.”

Blatant lie. You finished your paper early. It was Kuroo that kept you all night. A man of his word he is, he ravaged you senseless. It was only sheer willpower that gave you the strength to drive home at 2am.

In fact, you don’t want to go outside today. Your shoulders are tender. Your hips and legs ache. You feel sore between your thighs. Even walking is a chore You just want to lie down and waste the day away.

You hear your text notification.

“I’m here.”

When you find him, his eyes are already on you. He grins and waves at you. You can see your laptop bag on his hand. You meet him halfway.

“Are you sick?” He puts his hand on your forehead. You swat his hand away.

“No. But my everything hurts.” You speak softly.

“Oya?” You pout and glare at him. He puts up his usual conceited grin.

“You asked for it, kitten.” He inches closer to you and tilts your chin up.

“Remember?”

You feel your face getting warm. You always match his provocations. You don’t back down, but that was when you’re at the confines of his apartment. This is the first time you’re in a public space since you met at the bar. This is your university, your domain. You are very much aware that other students who might know you, are passing by.

You gently push him with one hand.

“Stop it. We’re in public.” You warn him while looking around.

“Alright, alright. Here’s your thing.” He hands you your laptop bag.

“Uhh. Thanks, Kuroo.”

He raises an eyebrow.

“It was Tetsu last night.” You scoff. “That was a one-time thing. You should’ve savored it.”

You freeze when you feel his hand on your cheek. You’re not sure which is warmer, his hand or your face.

“I did savor it.” He pinches it lightly before letting go.

Before you’re able to react, he scurries away with a stupid smile. “Hehe. See ya, y.n” he salutes with two fingers and finally leaves.

You want to be annoyed, but you’re too tired.

“You and your boyfriend look like you came from a magazine. You’re so tall and pretty.” You hear Kira’s voice behind you. You harshly turn around to explain. You wave your hands frantically. “No, no, no. He’s not my boyfriend.”

“Eeehh? But you were so sweet.”

You laugh nervously. “He’s just a friend.”

Kira nods. “You should go home after you submit our paper, y.n. Your face is very red now.”

Damn him.

—

When you passed your paper two weeks ago, that officially ended your semester. Aside from your modeling gigs, you’ve only stayed at home. Kuroo’s been asking if you want to hang out, but you’ve been ignoring him. You needed the rest from juggling sex, work, and studies. You thought that you need to focus on one for now - work. But now you’re getting bored. It’s been two days since your last gig. What should you do today?

An unknown number suddenly pops on your phone.

“Hello y.n.?” It was a familiar calm voice.

“Kenma?”

“Yea. But it’s Kuroo who asked me to call.” You hear fumbling on the other end.

“Oi. Y.n. Why do you answer Kenma’s call but ignore mine, huh?” You sigh. You don’t really want to explain that you need some time away from him.

“Never mind that. I’m at Kenma’s. Wanna play here?”

You perk up. That’s perfect. You don’t have anything to do today. It’s also been a while since you played altogether.

But, you’ve never been over at Kenma’s.

“Is it okay with him?” It might be Kuroo’s idea. You don’t want to impose.

“Kenma! You don’t mind, right?” You hear Kenma but couldn’t make out what he said.

“Yep. He said it was fine. I’ll text you the address.”

You drive to the address he gave you. He said to just enter, so you did. You follow Kuroo’s loud voice to locate them. You open the door where you hear his voice from. Both of them take their eyes away from the screen to see who entered.

“Look who’s back from the dead.” You don’t want to admit it but it was nice to see his usual grin.

“Missed me, Kuroo?” You tease back.

The two-week break did you some good. You’re back to how you are with each other, in your part at least. No weirdness involved.

“Hey Kenma.” you give him a warm smile. He greets back with a curt nod.

“So what’re we playing?” You sit beside Kuroo.

“I wanna race y.n.” Kenma says.

“Ooh. That means you’re in my seat, Kuroo.”

“Fine,” he unwillingly hands you the controller.

You switch places. Kenma goes to his disc collection and looks for the game you’re going to play.

“By the way y.n., aren’t you going to congratulate me?”

“For what?”

Pride shines on his face. “Hehe. I’ve passed all my subjects. I’m officially graduating this semester.”

You gape at him in astonishment. You know he’s a Senior, but you thought he’s going to graduate next semester, not this one.

“Whoa. I- uh.” You don’t know how to react. Should you hug him? Shake his hand? Kiss him?

Wait, what? You shake your head. Kenma’s here. No indecencies allowed.

“But why aren’t you celebrating?” you ask.

“I did already. I was gonna invite you actually, but you weren’t answering my texts,” he says it casually, but his face is serious.

It‘s nice of him to want to invite you to celebrate such a milestone in his life. Maybe you really are actual friends despite being shagmates. Now you feel bad for ignoring him because you felt strange around him lately.

“Um sorry. I didn’t know.” you apologize awkwardly while looking away. Your face lights up when you think of a way to make it up to him.

“Do you want anything in particular as a grad gift?”

“You can ask for that newly released game” Kenma quickly answers from across the room. You laugh when Kuroo makes a face.

“Hey. I’m the one she’s asking.”

Kenma returns to his seat and starts the game.

“Think about it while we play,” you say.

He doesn’t seem to be thinking though. While you’re racing with Kenma, Kuroo keeps on taunting you to beat Kenma. He abandons sitting and moves behind you.

“Left, left. GO LEFT!” With his hands on your shoulders, he nudges your upper body to the left as you swerve through a curve. You two are in sync in movement which adds to your excitement. You go through two nitrous while Kenma slips on a banana.

“Bye Kenmaaaa” you can’t help but egg him on. You’re grinning so hard your cheeks are starting to hurt. You’re almost at the finish line. Finally, you can beat Kenma at something on the first try.

“Haha! Good one, kitten.”

You go rigid. You glance at Kenma to see his reaction. He’s still focused on the game. Hopefully, he didn’t hear. When you return your eyes on the screen, you hit a shell. You slow down while Kenma gets back to being first. You do your best to catch up, but he’s already at the finish line.

“So close.” you groan in frustration. You could’ve won if Kuroo wasn’t such an idiot.

“Heh. My turn.”

“Don’t you need to be somewhere tonight?” Kenma asks Kuroo.

He looks at the time. “It’s way too early,” then he stills for a second before sitting beside you again.

“I know what I want y.n.” His smile tells you upfront that he’s up to something. You ready yourself for what it is.

“Come with me tonight.”

“Where? What for?”

“We have this batch graduation party at a hotel. We’re allowed a +1.”

“Uhh. Why me?”

“Cause you’re pretty.” Kenma says in a nonchalant manner.

“Not just pretty. You’re way hot. My batchmates will be jealous of me nyehahaha.” You just stare at his animated state of idiocy.

“Sorry about him y.n.” When you look at Kenma, he shares the same expression you have.

“Won’t you get bored if I’m there?”

“Nah. I planned to go alone before asking you.”

“Why not ask Kenma?”

“Pass.” Kenma says too quickly.

“That’s why.” Kuroo confirms.

“Don’t you want anything else? I can get you anything.” You try to negotiate something else that you can buy for him.

“That’s too easy for you. And I don’t really need anything.”

You exhale heavily while rubbing your face.

“Okay, sure.” You grumble.

“Yes!” He laughs maniacally.

To be honest, you’re a little uncomfortable about this. You’re sure people will think you’re dating. Ugh. Whatever. Since he asked for it as a gift, you’ll give it to him just this time.

“I’m thirsty. Does anyone want water?” Kuroo suddenly stands up and heads to the kitchen.

“I’m good,” you say while Kenma just shakes his head.

“So,” Kenma spoke as soon as Kuroo left the room. You turn to him.

“Kitten, huh?”

Your whole body tenses up. He heard it! You have no excuse this time. You feign innocence and smile so fake that it’s making you cringe. Kenma’s smarter than you thought. If he pulled this off before Kuroo asked you, you wouldn’t have agreed to it.

Wait. He’s also the one who reminded Kuroo of the event even though it’s still early in the afternoon. Did he do that deliberately because he knew Kuroo’s going to ask you in that instance?

Ugh.

You know that Kuroo is very perceptive, but Kenma’s just on a different level that it’s almost scary.

“I think I’m gonna get some water too.” You make your escape to the kitchen and give Kuroo some verbal beating.

–

Maybe he should’ve gone together with you. It’s been thirty minute since he got there. He’s even late, but he still hasn’t heard from you.

He takes out his phone to call you, but his thumb stops when he sees his outgoing calls history. It was mostly your number from the amount of times he’s called you from the past two weeks. They were all missed though. You never answered him.

Admittedly, he was worried when you were ignoring his texts and calls. That’s why you had to use Kenma’s phone to check up on you because he has no idea where you live.

Of course, neither of you is obligated to reply or show up to each other, but he does care more than a fuck buddy should. It wouldn’t hurt for you to take 5 seconds to reply to his texts. What bothered him the most is that maybe he went overboard with the teasing and pissed you off for real.

He’s glad that you seemed normal this afternoon. You were actually nice to have thought of giving him something for graduation. He didn’t think that you would. You even agreed to be his date tonight. He didn’t exactly phrase it that way earlier because you might feel off with the word ‘date’.

Instead of calling you, he sends a text message to know where you are.

Someone puts a hand on his shoulders. “Hey Kuroo. Are you with someone tonight?” It’s Reiji, a batchmate with the same major.

“Hell yeah I am.” The confidence in his voice makes Reiji curious. “Where is she?”

“Running late,” he answers thriftly. Reiji nods his head and looks around. Reiji suddenly stands up straight and shakes his arm violently.

“Someone brought a hottie. Look!” Reiji continues to shake his arm to urge him to look at said hottie. He doesn’t care though. He looks at his phone to see if you’ve replied.

“I swear, Kuroo. She looks like a freaking model.” The word ‘model’ didn’t go unheard. He instantly turns to the direction Reiji was looking.

Reiji is a fucking tool. You aren’t just hot. You look absolutely divine. You’re wearing a crimson dress that hugged your marvelous figure. It goes just above your knees, but there’s a knot on both sides that hitches the dress higher to show just the right amount of skin on your gorgeous thighs. It has flimsy straps that highlight your neck and shoulders.

The only time he saw you with makeup was the night you met, and that was only lipstick. Tonight, a glossy shade of peach is tinted on your lips. You’re wearing eyeliner that’s intricately drawn, giving your eyes that sultry look.

You’re also wearing heels which makes you stand out even more.

The most captivating of all is how you carry yourself. You are not overdressed in any way. The clothes are just right for the hotel setting. It’s the way you walk with finesse while occasionally glancing at corners that makes you look like royalty who’s checking on her subjects.

Others are also staring, but you don’t seem to notice or maybe you don’t mind at all.

Your eyes finally meet his. He suddenly feels nervous. He has all the cockiness, but he can’t muster any right now. You look down for a while and tuck your hair behind your ears. Then you give him a coy smile before you approach him. Ah fuck.

“What the- Did she just smile at you?!” His lips form a lopsided smile as his ego swells up. He pats Reiji twice. “Sorry dude. That hottie is with me.” He puts his hands on his pockets. He raises both eyebrows and gives Reiji a meaningful look before marching to meet you.

He puts a hand on your shoulder when you’re within reach. The stares that were previously on you are now shared between you two.

“You’re late,” he says in a hushed voice.

“Deliberately, of course. Now everyone knows the pretty girl is with you. Be a little thankful.” You respond in the same manner while giving him a pleasant smile for everyone to see.

You really are a sly one. His hand goes to your waist and leads you to his friends. He introduces you as a special friend of his. He gives them vague answers when they ask if you guys are dating. You ride with it. You don’t just nod when there’s a conversation. You actually join in it and keep up with what’s going on.

There’s a time when he had to leave you for a while because a professor from his department asked him about his plans after graduation. He doesn’t prolong the conversation because someone might hog you.

He excuses himself and finds you giggling with his batchmates. He smiles to himself. You really kept your end of the bargain. You aren’t just the hot chick, you also have wits to boot.

He goes back to your side. “Sorry folks, but I’m getting her back.”

“Whaat? Cmon.” He hears more grumbles of disagreement, but he doesn’t care. He wants you to himself now. You smile politely to them and bows your head. “Nice to meet you guys.”

“C’mon.” He guides you out of the hall. “Where are we going?”

“Just follow me.”

He goes in an elevator and presses the highest button.

“I have to say. I didn’t think you’d cooperate this well.”

You sneer at his indirect praise. “I’m an amazing trophy girl, aren’t I?”

He nods approvingly and claps slowly. “Brilliant honestly.”

You punch him playfully on the arm.

The elevator dings and reveals the rooftop. He lets you go first and follows. The floor is amazing. The lights are warm and there’s soft music playing in the background. The clear view of the city lights is the biggest attraction.

“Woooow,” the look of awe palpable on your eyes.

“Cool, right?” He asks, but you don’t answer. You just absorb the view in front of you. The breeze blows your hair gently, showing more of your profile.

“Don’t you want to sit? Your feet must hurt from those shoes.”

You shake your head. “Not really. I’m used to it. I’ve stood and walked in heels for long periods of time.”

“From work?”

“And family. I’m also their trophy girl sometimes.”

He looks for any hint of sadness but you say that as a matter of fact only. On the contrary, you look back at him with warmth in your eyes.

“Congratulations Kuroo.” The smile he sees is like the one he saw when he cooked for you. He’s a bit moved that you are truly happy for his achievement.

“Thank you.” He returns the sincerity.

You both enjoy the silence and the twinkling lights laid before you. The soft music in the background is the only sound audible presently.

“Come here.” He grabs you by your wrist and pulls you close. He puts your arms around his nape.

“What’re you doing?” You struggle a bit from his grip.

“My gift still hasn’t ended, right?” He outsmarts you, yet again. You blink twice and heave.

“You’re really milking this, aren’t you?”

He wraps his arms arounds your waist when you stop resisting. He starts swaying slowly, following the rhythm of the song. He revels in the feeling of your body pressed to him. The natural thing to do would be to whisk you away from here, take you to his place, and bang you wildly. But that’s not what he wants right now. This. This is enough for him for now. Having you this close gives him unspeakable contentment.

He lifts your chin with a finger so you’ll look at him. He returns his arm to your waist once you’ve locked eyes.

“You really look beautiful tonight.” He finally tells you. You’re too gorgeous not to let you know.

You blink twice at him with your mouth a few centimeters apart. The make-up doesn’t hide the subtle pink shade that suddenly glowed on your cheeks. Lovely. He won’t miss this opportunity.

He swiftly dips down just to stop with his lips a few inches from yours. He can feel you completely tensed. The breath you’re holding is apparent.

“Relax, y.n.” His one hand climbs to your back to caress it, ushering you to ease up. When you loosen up, he claims your lips. When you melt in his arms in complete surrender, it’s enthralling. The warmth of your mouth against his is too good for words. He can’t get enough. You open your mouth letting him slip in his tongue. He adores how you reciprocate with the same passion.

Your right hand travels from his nape to his chest. How this is still non-sexual is beyond him. He can kiss you like this all night.

The ring of laughter that echoed in the air breaks the enchanted bubble you two were just in. A group of people enters the floor. You get away from him hastily.

“We should go.” You tell him while avoiding his gaze. You make your way to the elevator without waiting for him. One of the girls who just came in lingers her eyes at your face. You ignore it and get in the elevator. Kuroo goes right after you.

When the elevator closes, you see your reflection. Your lipgloss was smudged all over. No wonder the girl was staring. You hurriedly get a napkin from your purse to wipe it off.

“Can I take my gift home?” You don’t know if it’s you or his voice lacks the regular egotism it has. You still steer clear of looking at him so you can’t see his face.

You still haven’t recovered. No one has kissed you like that. It was agonizingly delicate but ardent. It felt like drowning but floating at the same time. You can still feel your heart pounding at your chest.

You laugh timidly to shake it off. You need to get back to your cheeky self before he notices.

“Sorry, but the gift is getting tired.” You do your best to look normal when you finally face him.

“I’ll drive you home then.” You want to refuse, but it would be weird. You just told him you’re tired. It’d be obvious that you just want to get away from him.

You defeatedly give him your keys.

The ride to your place was spent in silence. You close your eyes to straighten your mind. It was nothing. That was just a regular make out session done in a very romantic setting. It’s probably completely normal for him, so it should be for you too.

“I’ll let you borrow the car so you don’t have to take a cab home.” You interrupt the stillness. “You don’t have to. It’s still early anyways.”

“Consider it a consolation since you can’t take the gift home.” You did it. You said something your usual self would.

“I’d rather take the gift itself, so no.” Damn it. Just when you thought you’ve regained your sass, he instantly shoots it down. You’re almost at your place.

“Holy shit. You live at Roppongi Hills?!” He says out of the blue. Oh right. You’ve never let him drive you home. You didn’t see the need for him to know where you live. You’re also wary of your privacy. You completely forgot about that because of what happened earlier.

“Parking is over there.”

He stops the engine when he finds a spot. You get out of your car immediately.

“Thanks for driving me home. Night.” You greet dryly.

“I want to see your place at least.”

“Buy why?” You whine in frustration. You just want to lie in bed and distract yourself from any thoughts about him.

“Oh y.n. You’ve been keeping me out since day 1. Now that we’re here, can’t you spare this unfortunate man a peek?” He laments dramatically.

His acting is so bad that your laugh echoed at the corners of the parking lot. God, his humor really gets you. You speak when you catch your breath, “A peek it is then, unfortunate man.” Finally, you feel the air between you two clear up.

He follows you when you go inside the building.

“Good evening, maam.” Ths security guard bows as he greets you.

“He’s with me,” referring to Kuroo. “Good evening, sir,” he greets Kuroo as well.

When you’re out of earshot, he says, “Sometimes I forget how ridiculously rich you are. Maybe I should start calling you milady or somethin.”

“Call me ‘Mistress,’ you lowly servant,” you say jokingly.

His eyebrow and the corner of his mouth both shoot up at the same time. “So you’re into that, huh?”

“I was kidding of course!”

“Let me stay and I’d serve you all night, y.n.”

The right response would be to ask him how he plans to serve you exactly. But you panic instead, the thought of even kissing him again makes you nervous like crazy. Crap, you’re really losing it. You pray that you aren’t blushing.

“Tough luck, Kuroo. I just want to lie down and do nothing for the night.” You bring the conversation back to normal before it escalates into something that involves you and him having any intimate contact.

When you get to your unit, you let him in. You keep the door open. You don’t want to be enclosed here with him in it. The last thing you need is him tainting your place. You don’t want to wake up and realize that he’s had his way with you on your own bed.

His eyes survey every corner, looking very impressed at the interior. “Daaamn. My place is shit compared to this.”

You check your phone. Five minutes from now, you’re kicking him out.

“You can get your water in the fridge if you want.” You mentally praise yourself for keeping the conversation light and breezy.

“Left or right?”

You sigh loudly. You make your way to your kitchen. Halfway through, you hear your door creak. Oh no. You hear it thud close.

“Say y.n., what should I do so I can stay here tonight?” Despite the huge space, you feel trapped. His eyes are intensely piercing on you. You gulp to clear the build-up of nerves that blocked your throat.

“Y-You just can’t.” How dare you stutter!

As he takes his steps to cross the distance between you, you grow even more fidgety. You want to step back, run away even. If he pulls off the same stunt on the rooftop earlier, you don’t know if you can hold back the unwanted feelings you’ve been disregarding recently. You’ve been pushing them at the back of your head, telling yourself excuses, and convincing yourself that it’s nothing. And until tonight, you were successful.

You don’t want to have feelings for Kuroo. You won’t be able to handle the complexity of the situation that would arise.

You waver when he gently strokes your cheek.

“Hey,” he says it so gently that your eyes reach for his, pulled in by the magnetism of his voice.

They hold the same mellow tenderness they had while ago. He’s never been like this with you. Only tonight.

Maybe he - no. You shouldn’t delude yourself like that. This can go very bad for you if you make a mistake. You’ll end up falling for someone who enjoys only the sex and company, nothing more. What you’ve been feeling since you left the hotel is fear. You’ve been repressing all these thoughts and they’ve built up to this situation. You are now in a sitch wherein you’re scared that if he makes his move, you’ll be too powerless to stop yourself.

He lowers his head, closing in inch by inch. Too close for comfort. His lips go past yours and lands on your cheek. It’s only a soft peck.

“I really liked your gift,” he says with authenticity, then lets you go.

He heads for the door. Your eyes absent-mindedly trail him as he exits.

“Good night, y.n” He winks and closes your door.

You go to your bed and sit. Your eyes are fixated at the wall while your brain tries to make out what just happened. You stuff your face in a pillow and squeal with frustration. Who are you kidding?

Kiss or no kiss, you fell for him.

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jonghoshoe · 4 years

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Good Pup

You can blame @mingishoe partially for this.

Summary: Hongjoong really likes to push his own limits.

Pairing: Hongjoong x Male reader (though there’s no stimulation on the readers end nor male-aligned terms used aside from talking about his dick, so you could read and pretend it’s a strapon if you want),

Word Count: 1-2k

Contains: Cock warming, Cock stepping, (slight) nipple stimulation, praise kink, pet play (names only really), edging (technically), oral fixation, crying, anal fingering, a handjob, aftercare (brief at the end)

Hongjoong really wants you to step on his cock, while letting him cockwarm you, while you’re in heels, specifically.

He’ll bring it up once, and after you show interest in it, he’s badgering you about it constantly, every day until you finally give in.

Which is how he ended up here, naked, on his knees, hands behind his back (voluntarily, he’s only allowed this if he’s good after all),underneath your desk, with you in those tall fucking heels that he wants nothing more than to rut up against like a horny dog.

You smile down at him as you tilt his head up, running a finger along his jawline, ‘’Are you sure about this, love? You can back out any time.’’

He sighs contentedly at the touch, eyes fluttering closed for a second before he responds with a hum, ‘’I’m sure, I’ll use the safeword if it’s too much, promise.’’

You chuckle from your seat, ‘’Well, if you’re certain.’’ You tease, bending your leg so your foot rests on his shoulder. ‘’You’ll have to be good though, this is a treat, misbehave and I put that pretty little dick of yours in a cage.’’ you drape your calf behind Hongjoongs back, using it as leverage to pull him in closer to you, ‘’Do you understand, pup?’’

Hongjoong keens and nods eagerly, a content smile still on his face.

You pulls your leg back, allowing your foot to come over his shoulder and trail down his chest slowly, he whimpers when your heel drags at his nipple, his hands almost coming up to stop you there, before he remembers what he’s meant to do and puts them behind his back again.

‘‘Good boy Hongjoong, I’m proud of that self restraint.’‘ You praise, watching as he squirms under it, gazing up at you with parted lips and his eyes already half lidded. ‘‘What is it pup? Is there something you want?’‘

His cheeks flush red when he’s faced with actually having to say it, lips trembling from the humiliation welling up, ‘’i- I want it-’’ he whispers quietly, head dipping down to his chest in an attempt to hide his blushing face.

You slide your hand into his hair, your foot coming to rest on his thigh, Hongjoong smiles at the touch before you grab a fistful of hair and pull on it, ‘’Now Hongjoong, I can’t just give you what you want if you don’t make it clear, can I?’’ you ask, he knows by now that he needs to ask for what he wants, he just needs a little push getting there.

Hongjoong whines and lifts his head back up to look at you, eyes watery ‘’i-I want your cock!’’ he says with a small sob, frustration already building up as he looks to you pleadingly.

‘‘Is that so, love?’‘ You ask gently, the hand in his hair sliding down to massage the nape of his neck. ‘‘And where would you like it?’‘ you continue, your free hand coming to trail up his neck before gently wrapping around it. ‘‘Maybe you’d like it down that pretty throat of yours, is that what you want pup?’‘

Hongjoong nods with a whimper, sniffling as he pushes into your hold on his neck.

‘‘Aah, my puppy is such a good boy isn’t he? So eager for me.’‘ You praise as you pull your hands away, Hongjoong chasing the touch.

You undo your belt, but that’s as far as you go, ‘’My good boy can get his reward himself, can’t he?’’

Hongjoong nods in excitement, pulling at your pants eagerly until he can pull them down with your underwear, stopping just short of your knees, his palms sit atop your thighs as he looks up at you eagerly for permission.

You smile fondly at him as you drag your foot down to rest on his crotch, not forgetting the original purpose of the evening. ‘’Go right ahead love, you know what to do.’’

He beams eagerly at your words, he holds your cock in his hand for a few seconds before he slides his mouth down onto it, tears finally sliding down his cheeks at the relief as he lays his head on your lap.

Your hand comes down to wipe his tears away as he lets out a small sigh, ‘’Good boy Hongjoong, you’re doing great my love.’‘ You say as you press down harder with your foot, making him whimper quietly around your cock. ‘‘I’m going to work now alright pup? You just let yourself relax, I’ll be done in no time.’‘

Hongjoong nods the best he can from his position and lets his eyes fall closed as you snake a hand into his hair and just rest it there, contentedly mewling at the occasional added pressure to his cock to keep him from falling asleep.

About an hour passes until you’re done answering emails, you’d let them pile up for the exact purpose of today.

You tap lightly on Hongjoongs cheek when you’re finished, his eyes fluttering open slowly to look up at you. ‘’Comfy there, love?’’ you chuckle, Hongjoong whining softly at how it makes your cock move in his mouth. ‘’You wanna come sit up here, pup?’’ you ask, patting your thigh that Hongjoongs head isn't laying on.

He nods, pulling his mouth up off of you as he sleepily climbs up onto your lap, his legs on either side of yours as he wraps his arms around your neck and leans on you.

You chuckle at the action and rub his back, hands trailing down to massage his ass occasionally, ‘’Is my lovely boy all sleepy now?’’ you ask, nudging him to move his head so you can plant kisses down his cheek and neck.

Hongjoong nods and whines, rutting up against you with his half-hard cock.

‘‘What do you want me to do pup? I need you to use your words.’‘

He whines and mumbles something into the crook of your neck.

‘‘What is that, love?’‘

He groans quietly and sits back, playing with the hair at the nape of your neck as he keeps his head down, ‘’Let me cum, please.’’ he mumbles again, this time loud enough to hear.

Your hands come to rest on his thighs as you rub little circles into them with your thumb, ‘’Do you think you deserve to cum?’’

Hongjoongs head shoots up at your words, eyes wide and already watering.

You chuckle and kiss his cheek ‘’I’m only joking, you were very good today, and good puppies get to come, don’t they?’’ you ask.

Hongjoongs shoulder sag with relief and he nods in agreement.

You smile and bring two fingers up to his lips, ‘’I’m gonna need to use that mouth of yours one more time alright?’’

Hongjoong nods and eagerly takes your fingers into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them as he coats them with saliva, eyes falling shut at the sensation. He tenses up when he feels your hand around his cock, a soft whine muffled by your fingers.

You pull them out of his mouth as you slowly stroke him, the trail of saliva dropping down to touch his cock making him whimper, mouth still agape and tongue out.

Hongjoong bucks his hips into your touch, hiding his face in your neck again as he whimpers.

You tease one of your fingers around his rim, Hongjoong choking out a whine when you finally push it in. ‘‘My good boy, you’re taking me so well aren’t you?’‘ you praise as you begin thrusting your finger in, your other hand still working his cock.

Hongjoong moans shakily and nods, pressing himself as close to you as he can and keening as the tip of his cock brushes against your shirt.

You kiss and nip at his neck, sometimes stopping to suck little bruises onto it that you know he’ll love later. ‘’Think you can take one more finger pup?’’ you ask, Hongjoong pulling his head away from your neck as he nods, back arching at the stimulation as his hands come down to grab onto the arms of the chair, the little pants and cut off moans leaving his lips more audibly now.

You chuckle and slide a second finger in beside the first, Hongjoong keening as his head falls down to his chest, ‘’F-fuck- a-aah!’’ he cries out, riding into the fingers in his ass and the hand around his cock desperately, messy and uncoordinated, ‘’Pleasepleaseplease- fuck! wannacumwannacum- please- let me cum please!’’ he whimpers, hands gripping the armrest so tightly his knuckles turn white.

‘‘Go on pup, you’ve been so good for me today you more than deserve to cum.’‘ You assure, watching as Hongjoong lets out a sob as his body seizes up with his orgasm, your arms having to wrap around him quickly when he arches his back too far and almost falls backwards off the chair.

You pull his shaking frame into your own, arms wrapped securely around him as he pants and sobs, one hand holding him close as the other alternates between rubbing his shoulder and running through his hair.

It takes a few minutes for his sobbing to quiet down to sniffles as he turns to hide his face in your chest.

‘‘You alright pup?’‘ You finally ask once he’s calmed down enough to form a legible response. Hongjoong nods and mumbles ‘yea’ into your shirt, sniffling as you turn his head away so you can wipe his tears away.

You take one of his hands into your own as you rub soothing circles on the back of it with your thumb. Hongjoong mumbles something that you can’t hear so you ask him to repeat it.

‘‘Please take care of me.’‘ he mumbles quietly, barely above a whisper. You smile and place a kiss on his still sweaty forehead, holding him close to you.

‘‘Of course love, I don’t know what I’d do with myself if I didn’t.’‘

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solarianvoidthearoace · 3 years

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Excerpt#3 from my JonGerry AU WiP

CN/TW: smoking mention, disclosure of finances, discussion of sleep-overs, relationship negotiations, explanation of heteronormativity and amatonormativity, gender coming-out (sort of?), fond insults/banter

Still, Gerry cringed a bit,

“I suppose I have to apologise for not telling you…?”, he winced,

“I mean you couldn’t have known and… looking back it does feel like sort of misleading you, I mean all you knew was that I work two jobs.” They buried his face into Jon’s chest. Instead of commenting, he simply patted their hair, holding Gerry close and letting him be dramatic for a minute.

“Well, that does explain your insistence to pay whenever we are out together”, Martin spoke up after a minute,

“I noticed you even occasionally snatched the bill when Jon or I mentioned inviting us others.” Gerry slowly looked up,

“Well, yes. I can’t imagine you floating in money. I grew up working in a bookshop after all and it only really build a financial buffer after I sold it all to collectors. And Jon mentioned his overtime going unpaid more often than not. Plus it’s just nice to know I can do that for you without having to make cuts on anything. Only thing I really want to cut on is smoking, but that’s an intervention for another day, yea?” They gave Jon a gentle squeeze around the waist. He was still reluctant to let them go but did move onto the armrest of the armchair instead.

Despite Gerry’s reluctance, the three of them did talk a bit more about his finances, something he had glossed over when clueing Jon in about his art career. After some more reassurances that they won’t see Gerry in a different light, they let the evening end. Seeing Martin off at Gerry’s doorstep was weird, in Jon’s opinion. But turning around and knowing he was with Gerry to stay had him almost glowing.

“Home is where the heart is”, Gerry smiled, gently cupping Jon’s chin,

“Seems like I finally get both in one place.” Blushing, Jon looked down,

“It’s not like…”, he suddenly thought better of it, biting his lip. A gentle brush of Gerry’s thumb against his bottom lip, light nudging of their fingers under his chin, had him look up again.

“Not like what, doll?” He relented with a sigh, his exhale ghosting over Gerry’s hand,

“It’s not like I never called you my home before.” A warm shiver ran down Gerry’s spine, making them wrap their free arm around Jon and pulling him in. Instead of a kiss, which would have been so easy with the way they still held his chin up, Gerry rested their foreheads together,

“Welcome Home, then.”

Gerry had been right, though. With Jon no longer having an apartment of his own, Martin spend the occasional afternoon at their now shared flat. He didn’t really mind, they weren’t exactly friends with Martin themself but the man was nice to spend time with, even shy as he still was around them.

Besides, due to Gerry’s admittedly haphazard working hours without any structure or obvious sense to them - something Jon had called him out on multiple times before moving in - he always had an excuse to leave Martin and Jon in favour of working on his art.

Which was the thing responsible for his discombobulated working and waking hours, mostly. Gerry could admit to themself, that the secondary job at the bar was mostly to keep a somewhat steady life rhythm while adhering to his own night owl inclinations.

Between Jon’s nine-to-five, the overtime he often threw in on top, and neither of them needing to cling together every hour of their free time, it was nice. Maybe a bit more companionable than what other people would consider a romantic relationship, but they always had been liberal and somewhat alternative when it came to their life choices.

Which all is rather winded to say Gerry didn’t care that Martin picked Jon up on a Saturday morning. It was Martin who seemed bothered by it.

“And it‘s really okay with you if Jon stays with me from time to time?”, he was still wringing his hands over it. Gerry shrugged, leaning back against the kitchen counter and crossing his arms,

“Why shouldn’t it be? I’m the one he moved in with. Besides, it’s not like I ever was the type for heteronormative or amatonormative relationships in the first place.”

Martin’s brow furrowed, looking around in thought before his expression turned somewhat helpless,

“So, I know what heteronormative means, supposing every relationship ever has to imitate a hetero one with one partner needing to be feminine and the other masculine, clean-cut roles and divide into approximating that 40’s cliche of the obedient stay-at-home-wife.” He shuddered at the thought,

“But what’s amatonormative?“

Gerry pulled a face, lifting one hand to rub at his chin, elbow still resting where they had crossed his arms,

“Uh, m’kay, so…” He gestured, pulling a face in contemplation,

“It’s something asexual and aromantic people struggle most with, but basically it impacts anyone and everyone. It’s pretty much the belief that everyone needs exactly one monogamous romantic-sexual partnership as the end goal for their private life to count as fulfilled. So it does hurt anyone who doesn’t want to partner up for whatever reasons, as well.” They shrugged halfheartedly, waving his hands around a bit, before facepalming,

“Ugh, Jon is better explaining this, throwing in words like „sole focal point“ and „emotional hierarchy” and shit. Like, how it interplays with other relationships any one person has, society expecting them to prioritise their romantic partner with whom they obviously have to be sexually active, because society sucks.” They gave an exasperated eye-roll, huffing at the thought, before focusing back on Martin.

The man nodded slowly,

“I think I get it. So it also hurts anyone non-partnering, like you said, but also everyone non-monogamous, regardless whether the person is a-spec or allo. Huh, I have been participating in open or otherwise non-monogamous relationships for years and didn’t know we had that much in common with… I suppose primarily aromantic people.” He hummed a sort of affirmative noise, before blinking.

“It’s weird how many things impact a broad variety of people. Oh, that reminds me, how do you feel about gendered terms? I know I should have asked way sooner, but it honestly slipped my mind, I kind of just stuck with what Jon used for you. Like, which are okay?“ Standing more relaxed than earlier, their hands propped on the edge of the counter on either side of his hips, Gerry tilted his head. Some more of their hair spilling over that shoulder,

“I did already tell you I’m genderqueer, not a man and also not exactly trans-feminine. So as for how to refer to me, anything that’s fun”, they smirked, stroking the curtain of his hair back.

“I mostly go by what’s considered male terms, though. But among friends, as sparse as they are, I’d actually prefer everyone made an effort to remember I go by he/him as well as they/them pronouns. Even if I don’t exactly present that way, it is defining to me that I’m not actually a man. As opposed to you or Jon, who just doesn’t stick to gender connotations”, he couldn’t help his snort,

“Because where’s the fun in that anyway?”

Martin suddenly had a teasing glint in his eyes,

“So you’re Jon’s joyfriend?”, he smirked. Gerry raised a brow, fighting to hold back his own grin,

“Please, I’m always a joy to be around.” As he grinned back at Martin, there was a huff from the doorway,

“A significant bother is what you are”, Jon managed to get out halfway believably before softly smiling himself. Gerry’s expression changed, his eyebrow slowly raising while they gave Jon a sceptical once-over,

“Says the guy purposefully calling me Jared just to annoy me.” He scoffed, albeit smiling fondly,

“Love you too, Jon.“

“In my defense, I didn’t know of your name change then! I was just teasing because you were being a twerp.” The two of them were broken out of their bickering, before they really got going, when Martin let out a giddy squeal,

“You’re adorable!” After a short pause, Gerry faked an exasperated huff,

“There you go again, dipshit, ruining my reputation.” He had barely finished before he doubled over in giggles, which had Jon snicker as well. Calming down, they exchanged a fond look. The silence in the kitchen stretched, before Gerry pushed themself off the counter,

“Alright”, he gestured at shooing the other two out of the kitchen,

“Get going. I was promised a quiet Saturday. Take care, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, don’t don’t anything stupid, either, and remember your bedtime. Now shoo!”

It still wasn’t often that Jon spend the night at Martin’s, but occasionally Gerry had his bed all to themself for one night at a time again. But somehow word about Jon’s changed living situation got out. Which in turn lead to his colleagues asking about the “new guy” he had moved in with while still dating their common former colleague Martin. It took Gerry some days to figure out the leak but that didn’t exactly make it better.

Sasha, Gertrude’s assistant and second-in-command, had caught onto someone having moved in with Gerry, connecting the dots with their recently resurfaced boyfriend. In turn, Sasha happened to know a snitch by the name Timothy Stoker, who decided to spike the gossip at Jon’s work with this new knowledge. Gerry finally resigned himself to having to plan a small house warming party, when Daisy, his barkeeper colleague, asked about it.

It was quite frankly beyond them, how everyone from his and Jon’s social circles seamed to know one another all of a sudden. In hopes of at least inconveniencing some people, he talked to Jon about picking a date for the party at random.

Didn’t work out. Miraculously everyone had time, a ride, and was up to snoop into their respective acquaintance’s or colleague’s private living situation.

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watchyourbluesturngolden · 3 years

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my annotations for chappy 11 of ysijwa

this is just for drea and leyla to read so if you're not drea or leyla pls keep scrolling :)

ok this is pretty chaotic and like i said earlier i treated this ike a wattpad comment section so... have fun ig :)

SHERLOCK AND WATSON CINEMATIC UNIVERSE SHUT UPPPPP I LOVE YOU SM DREA

NOT MISS SNAP CRACKLE POP

jealous y/n you say???

now i know why you ignored all my tiktok asks lmao

HELPLESS OH MY GOD

truly madly deeply intended :)

damn he's kind of a narcissist yk? like "I have to be serious my entire family depends on it" shut up mr darcy you're not special

devout in his religion hmmmmmm hopefully we see some more religious trauma content bc me too vampy

awww he wants kids but now he cant have them bc hes... dead :(

AWWW his sister taught him to knit :( if he doesn't knit bloodbag a sweater i swear to god

stuffy moron is correct

"IT'S A FUCKING WONDER HE EVER GOT LAID" OIJRIOJWEIOJIEWOJFIOEJOF

"THE ATROCITY THAT IS BEING ACQUAINTED WITH NIALL AND HIS HORRIBLE AFFINITY FOR CHEAP FLANEL" ORJFOIJFEIOWJ YOURE SUCH A POET

he's so dumb she was with him bc he's hot that much should be obvious to him🙄

FOOLISHLY HOPELESSLY UNMEASURABLY IN LOVE HWAT THE FUCK DREA IM SAD

i love that he remembers the spinal cord dislocation and the dead leaves . like yea im dead rn but the leaves in my hair are really what's bothering me the most

what the fuck is a maw

ok i looked it up i get it now

"attachment is for gullible idiots" yup and youre one of them vampy 😌

"the warmest skin his icy fingers had ever had the good fortune to touch" im so soft rn

oh so now she has "a wholesome beauty about her nature" ? i thought she was just cute enough 🤨

HE THINKS HER SMILE COULD RESTART HIS HEART THATS SO CUTE IM OUHOIJFOEWIJFIOEWJ

"the responsibility of keeping her safe, satisfied, and happy" how 🥺 🥺🥺

"as long as he breathes" i thought he didn't breathe lmao BUT I GET THE SENTIMENT

"always when it comes to her" IM SCREAMING RN THIS IS SO SOFT I CANT

ill never forgive him for being so dense either his brain is basically a rock

HE WANTED TO COMMUNICATE THAT HE BELONGED TO HER IM GONNA HAVE A STROKE

couldnt be me i dont want to be percieved

HE ADDED A FUCKING BUTTERFLY AFTER THE DISCO BALLS IM OIWFJIOEWJFIOEJIOEWNOJIWJ(*H(WUIOFJIOEWJFIOWHVIFUEH)U)($UT

HEY a hamilton obsession is not childish😤

'the only person who was allowed to touch him there was y/n' he's like a little kid who's possessive omggggggg

oh this reminds me i rlly hope everything in that chest was new and had never been used on anyone else owijfowiejfioewj

oh please my irish king can control himself let y/n meet the other vamps🙄

"if they knew all along why did it take so long" yk im wondering the same thing dummy

"every day was a battle to earn her love and affection" wtffff how could she hurt him like that he is just a baby

i think he needs therapy tbh

yes he does deserve to be treated with respect and dignity😤

"supporting and tolerating them despite your differences" exactly unless they're a republican

IM SORRY THAT WAS MEAN OIWFJOIWJFEIOw i said what i said tho

they did everything backwards but it's what baby needed🥺

im literally gonna 🔪 bradley how dare he hurt my favorite ribeye like that

PROPER BOYFRIEND-GIRLFRIEND BONDING PLSSSSS im sure he makes sure to say stuff like "as your boyfriend' or 'since youre my girlfriend' all the time now

"everything that has to do with harry has always and will always make her feel safe and secure" ...who's gonna tell her👀

HE BECOMES CLINGY IVE BEEN WAITIN FOR THIS ONE TURN IT UP

awwww my love language is also quality times bestiesssssss

(this is more serious you might want to change the words to nose kisses or something because esk*mo is a slur)

HE wants to be wrapped in HER arms and get forehead kissies like a little baby🥺🥺

i can tell you wrote this chappy bc leyla would never write about ice cream

IF CHRIST CAN GET A DATE MARKER SO CAN HARRY OIFJOEIWJFIOEWJFWI PLSSSSSSSSSS I LOVE HIM

ALWAYS FOR HER WEJFIOJWEIOFJEWIOFJOIEWJFOIEWJF HES SO IN LOOOOOVE

HE DID IT AND IM SO PROUD OF HIM🥺

omg i have a thot imagine if she got a heart murmur or something and obvi he knows bc he can hear it so now he has to find a way to make her get it checked out out without being suspicious 😭

HE ROCKS HER TO CALM HER DOWN WHEN SHES HAVING NIGHTMARES IJFEOWIJFOIWEFJ

“nearly blinds himself for eternity” what a drama queen i love him

maybe learn how to turn your brightness down grandpa

“can women sense emotional distress” why is this so funny oiewfjwieojfioewj

DEHUMANIZING OWEIJOIAJAKLFSDJLKSDJFKLD

not a psychotic episode 😭😭

crippling mommy issues woejfkljdklsjsdf me too king

awwwww he made her a full buffet i would cry

matchy socks im gonna sob

king is a chef 😌

y/n’s head @ harry’s clavicle rn: 💥

“his plush chest” drea its ok you can say titties

“absolutely flawless”? are you sure shes not just cute enough 🤨

he got her oat milk 🥺the sign of true love

hes such a shithead i love him

SPELLING HIS NAM E ON HER TUMMY IM HAVING ANOTHER STROKE

“I DIDNT WANT TO LEAVE YOU ALL ALONE” HES SO WOIFJSJFSDKJKLSDJF

HE DIDNT HAVE TO DO NIALL LIKE THAT 😭😭

RAPUNZEL HAIR OSIDJSKJKLSJF

she traces a tiny heart on him wtfffffffffff im sad

this… is hot

“theres no room on the counter” owifjlksjfslkfjklsj

HE WOULD WALK THROUGH FIRE FOR HER maybe then he’d be a little less cold

im sorry that was wrong of me lisjfskldjfwoiejewiojrei

OH MY GOD OWEIJFKLJSKLFJL SHES SO BOLD “can’t i?” OSIJFKSLJLKJF

oh boy hes gonna kill her

I WONDERED WHEN THE YOURE HOT WHEN YOURE MEAN THING WAS GOING TO COME UP

literally shut the fuck up mr english major

do it bestie kick him in the balls

SPARE BOOBIES MAAM I CNAT BELIEVE YOU aCTUALLY WROTE THAT OWIFEJWIJEKLJFOIEWHOEWIFEHFLKEWJFKLEWJKLJFL

IM WHITE IM ALLERGIC TO SPICE WEJFLKJFKLEJFLKJSKLJKFSJD

“character development at its finest” what a self aware king

y/n stop being mean to him baby just wants to feel close ☹️

“I’m anemic” ok king whatever u say

“ME AND MY CHRONIC ILLNESS IM SENSITIVE” IJFKLSDJFKLJSDKLJ

ahhhhhhh it’s yoga time

“just ask your cervix” jlksdjflksdjflkdsjflk

“if only you knew” ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️

yeah y/n isnt like those other girls 🤪 shes different 🤪

yes bestie objectify him

THERE IT IS MY FAVORITE LINE IN THIS ENTRIE BOOK

PERHAPS MY FAVORITE LINE IN ANY BOOK EVER

“He hasn't been this stiff since rigor mortis”

i think about this on a daily basis i truly do

grey shorts? what a slut

“call the lapd im pressing charges” me after walking up the stairs

OH SO THIS IS WHERE THE GREYS ANATOMY CHARACTERS FROM THE SPOILERS WITHOUT CONTEXT COME IN

him using his shirt as a towel im BARKING

“I wasnt jealous” yea ok 😃

AGAIN HIM DRAWING HIS INITIALS ON HER SKIN THATS SO WOIJFSKLDJFLSJ

yeah harold she just wanted a little kiss 😤

yeah 😃 its bc he ran track 😃

no bc thats so fucking cute that she pretended she had never seen the show before bc he was excited to introduce her to it 🥺

I would do the same tbh i feel like it would be fun to wash dishes with harry idk why

“that skank” oisjksldfjklsjfklsdjflkd

YOUR THICK SKULL COULD DAMAGE THE MARBLE LSKFJKLDSJKFLSDJFKLSJFKLSJKLSJLDKFJLSKDJF I WOULD CRY

he gets her a cup of water 🥺

ok but like wouldn't she want to wash her hair after it got all sweaty at yoga

awwwww she got his toothbrush ready for him why am i so soft rn

memory foam mattresses sound nice but actually they kind of suck bc you sink down and feel trapped in them 😃

HE WATCHED THE TIKTOK SHE SENT HIM IM HAVING A THIRD STROKE

niall is probably on the dumbest side of tiktok idek what side but it’s probably annoying and he thinks it’s hilarious

noooo baby youre not a monster🥺 someone give him a hug rn

well actually you are kind of a monster but its ok we still love u bestie

I too run on caffeine and pizza pockets 😌

TONSIL HOCKEY WHAT THE FUCK OIEJFLSDKJFKLSDJFLSJLKFJSDKLFJ

chatsnap hes such an old man 😭

true lmao if you dont have social media i immediately dont trust you

not the i just washed my hands tiktok 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

HE FEELS STRANGELY PERCIEVED RN KJFLSJFLKSDJ IDK WHY THIS IS SO FUNNY TO ME BUT IM LIKE LEGIT LAUGHING

DO IT BESTIE BITE HIM CHOMP CHOMP

“my eyes are stinging” hes such a baby 😭

“MY SIGH”TS ALL FUZZY” SJFKDSLJFLKDSJFLKDSJFLK

“are you all right” “I dont know :(’ i cant handle this my face hurts from smiling lksjflkjafklj

he has a kitchenaid stand mixer omg thats so sexy

ok but has anyone ever gotten salmonella from raw cookie dough bc i think thats just a myth

fuck u for that one vampy

wow he could never deal with my chronically ill ass

WAIT IS IT WAP

NOPE ITS BETTER LSDFJSDKLFJDS

I agree body is absolutely an instrumental masterpiece

I KNEW HE KNOWS SOME TIKTOK DANCES I KNEW IT

“I know youre kinda into that (getting smacked in the face)” SHUT UPPPPPPP SKJFSKDLJFDS

NOT HIM TWERKING SLKFJSDKLFJDSKLFJDSKL

YES YN GET THAT VIDEO AND BLACKMAIL HIM

“I think i popped something” ok old man 😭

why is the word wench so funny lkfjslkfjdslkfjsdlkfj

dont hand it over i want to see him snap

OH SHIT HE JUST JUMPED THE TABLE LSDFJSDKLFJLKDNMNXCMNJKHOIUIOEUR

oooooooooooo

OH MY GOD AGAIN SHE REALLY IS BOLD SLKDFJDSKLFJLSKDJFLKJFS

not guerrilla warfare 😭😭😭😭

do it bestie give him a concussion he deserves it

“no piece of art could ever compare to her” 🥺🥺

“remember that time you told me making out was childish” “no” i hate him 😭

THERE IT IS AGAIN “sex isnt the only way he can feel close to someone anymore” SHUT THE FUCK UP IM SOBBING

this reminds me of the dehydrated intercourse with demonrry

“don’t care, relationships are about sharing’ hes so sdjfksldjfklsjf

DO IT BESTIE KICK HIS KNEECAPS IN

suing disney for false advertisement 😭

THIS SCENE IS KILLING ME LKJFKLSJFLDSJ “just pucker your lips over it” “You have actual brain damage, dont you?” DREA I LOVE YOU KSDJFLDSKJFLKSDJ

how do those bubbles taste babe

ok drea wtf i was so happy and now this??????

“everything’s wrong” NO SHUT UP SHUT UP ITS HAPPY HOURS

not the boob privileges 😭

WAIT THIS IS FROM THE BSE MV ISNT IT “dance is just so hot rn” “depressing shades are just so hot rn”

NOT HIM GETTING ALL STUTTERY WHEN HE ASKS HER IF SHE WANTS A DRAWER 🥺

NO ONE HAS EVER BEEN THIS GENTLE WITH HIM BEFORE WTFFFFFFFF IM CRYING

“youre so fucking cute, my baby” me when i see literally any picture of him

JELLO HAS a STRONGER BACKBONE THAN THIS KSFJSDKLFJDSKLFJ

“betrayed. objectified. taken advantage of. used. “ i hate him sm 😭😭

OH MY GOD IS SHE GONNA SHAVE HIS FACE THATS SO CUTE IM

SHE ISsSSSSS IM SQUEALING

stop him worrying she’ll think it's weird and wont want to do it 🥺

“bold of you to assume id ever be convicted” PLS DREA LAKFJDKSLFJ

“the more you talk, the more appealing manslaughter sounds” I CHOKED DLSKFJDSKLFJDKSJFDSKLJ

HIM WHISTLING TO GET HER ATTENTION WHY IS THAT SO CUTE

Im sorry but its really funny to me how you wrote the sentence “wrong metal, he thinks ironically” … get it ? like IRONically lkfjdslkfj im sorry i’ll show myself out

“this boy?” what a fucking cutie i want to kick him

I forgot what a bop helpless is thanks for reminding me im gonna go listen to the entire soundtrack again-

theyre so fucking cute i hate them

so yea bascally this is the best thing ive ever read and i love you so much and my face hurts from smiling :)))

#annotations #ysijwa

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thicahgase7 · 4 years

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Got7′s reaction to trying to cheer you up after a bad day pt1

My first ever request🥺🥺 tysm @jamiesenshi 💖💖I hope you enjoy and thanks for being so patient waiting for this😣☺

A/N: I changed the imagine slightly to them reacting to their soon-to-be girlfriend having a bad time. I’m also splitting this into two part since it’s kinda long😅

Opening the door to your apartment and putting down your things, you brushed by your roommate Eli and jumped into the bed, quickly pulling the covers over yourself as you try not to cry.

You really were just having a pretty shitty day. No, not day, a week. Your boss kept yelling at you in front of some customers when the whole situation wasn’t even your fault, your mom was nagging you about your job and despite trying your best to find better job and working for your degree, it isn’t enough for her. You got stood up by your boyfriend only to find out he was cheating on you when you went to the club with your girlfriends to feel better. You dumped his ass faster than he could talk and wished the girl he was cheating with good luck before going home and yelling at the tv that love wasn’t real with a bottle of wine in one hand and ice cream in the other.

Overall, you were tired, tried of dealing with everything. Your eyes burned from refusing to cry, the tears welling up no matter how much you attempted to stop them. Psshh, this SUCKS. Your phone buzzed with messages, no doubt from your friends checking up on you. You know you should get back to them but not right now. Right now was your time, time to just lay there and be sad. You were glad you didn’t bother turning the lights on since it was still a bit bright out, your curtains dimming out the sun just enough for you to take a nap.

“Y/N?” Eli’s voice was soft as they knocked on your door. After a few seconds of not responding, they speak again. “I know things are pretty tough right now, but I thought we could have a movie night? I was thinking of watching that new Harley Quinn movie.... feel free to come join me if you want.” You hear their footsteps fade away as you close your eyes, hoping that you’ll feel better after taking a nap.

Mark:

You stir from your dreamless nap to the feeling of someone sitting next to you, the bed sinking from the pressure of this person’s body. You make a grimace as you open your eyes, a blurry-looking Mark glancing back at you from his phone. He flashes a small smile as he puts his phone down.

“Hey there grumpy.” You groan, slowly sitting up as you rub your eyes to see him more clearly. Surely, you had to be dreaming since Mark was on tour. There’s no way he could be here.

“What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be on tour,” you blurt out, confused as you glanced at the clock on the nightstand. You only slept for a good hour and a half. He shrugs bashfully.

“I thought I would come surprise you and Eli by getting here earlier than planned but you were sleeping, so I figured I would just sit here and wait for you to wake up.” You scoff, fiddling with the bedsheets in your hands.

“Then I guess you heard about what’s been going on with me this week.” He then moves to sit next to you, shoulders touching before he nudges you slightly.

“Yea, you wanna talk about it?” You sigh as you rest your head on his shoulder. Seeing him here made you actually feel a bit better about everything, but you really didn’t want to talk about it. Not yet anyways.

“Not really. Shit just blows.” Wrapping his arms around you, he pulls you closer to him until you hear his heartbeat right next to your ear. It calmed you down, hearing the steady beat and having him hug you close. Mark was always there for you and you really appreciate him just being him.

“Does this help?” You thought back on the last time you guys hugged and realized it was when he was leaving for the tour. You felt tears welling up again since you missed having him around but instead of crying, you adjusted yourself to hug him back properly.

“You have no idea.” Nothing is said for a bit, the only sound in the room is the soft breathing of you guys laying there. But that soon is broken when Mark suddenly chuckles to himself, making you feel the vibrations on his chest. You lift your head to look at him, raising an eyebrow. “What?” He just smiles and shakes his head, his eyes still closed as he begins to speak.

“Nothing, just…not for nothing but your ex was such an ass.” You let out a laugh, resting your head back down.

“Yea, you’re not wrong. But who needs that jerk when I got amazing friends like you and everyone else, right?” He hums in response, his lips kissing the top of your head.

“Right, friends..” His heartbeat is slow, and you begin to wonder why you even let everything bother you. You had your friends like Eli, the guys, and Mark. They always support you, so you didn’t need to worry about anyone’s opinion. You smile to yourself.

“Hey, Mark, can we stay like this for a bit longer? I’m starting to feel better.” He hums again and soon after, you both end up falling asleep.

BamBam:

“Wake up, hoe! This ain’t no sad boy shit, this BAD BITCH hours!” The door flies open and slams against the wall as you snap your eyes open. Before you can even sit up, you just see a body flying in the air and lands right next to you. You groan, trying to pull the covers over your head.

“Bambam, what the hell?!” He yanks the covers away until you meet him with a glare. It doesn’t faze him however as he grins.

“I know damn well you ain’t here moping over people who ain’t worth your time or effort.” You turn away from him, snuggling into yourself since he stole your cover. You don’t know how long you slept for, but you knew it hadn’t been long enough to deal with this.

“If you know what’s bugging me, why you bothering me?” Now it was his turn to groan while throwing his arm around your waist and pulling you close. You didn’t refuse the contact since he was warm.

“Come on, Y/N, you can’t let people bring you down, especially your trash can of an ex.” That got a chuckle outta you even if you wanted to stay mad at him and be sad but you couldn’t help it. Despite being a bit of a pain in the ass, Bambam always knew what to say to make you smile. And he did have a point though: why worry about what people think about you? He leaned over to peer at your face, grinning even wider. “Oh? Was that a laugh just now? And- AHH- a smile?!” Turning back around, you didn’t meet his eyes.

“Maybe...” You felt shy all of a sudden but looked up at him. “You thought my ex was trash?” He scoffs, rolling his eyes.

“Uhh, we all did. Me and the guys, even Eli thought he was bad news. But you were so happy with him that we thought maybe he was different around you. And besides, would you have listened to us if we told you not to date him?” You sigh, knowing for a fact you wouldn’t have.

“No, probably not.” He laughs.

“You see? Now all I gotta say is you shouldn’t have to worry about what people are saying about you since we all know you’re doing your best. So: screw your boss, ignore your mom, and after you change into some clothes, we’re going to go put sugar in your trash ex’s gas tank and then come home, watch some movies with the crew and get drunk.” You furrow your brows together.

“Sugar in a gas tank?” Nodding excitedly, he props his head on his head before talking

“Yea, putting sugar in the gas tank ruins the car or so I heard. It’s a lot sneakier then egging his car and he’ll never know you did it.” You can only shake your head while smiling.

“Bam, that’s got to be illegal.” He shrugs.

“Only if you get caught.” You sit up, baffled as you stare at him.

“I’m not doing that.” He tosses a smug look your way. You feel yourself worry immediately. “What did you do?” He shrugs coyly.

“Me, Mark and Yugyeom may have already done it.” Oh god..

“How much sugar did you put?” He doesn’t meet your eyes and starts looking at the door.

“Like five pounds of sugar.. But what’s done is done. Now, come, we already got the bottles of wine and Eli’s waiting for us.” With that, he quickly gets off the bed and runs away, laughing like a madman as you jolt up and chase after him.

“FIVE POUNDS?! BAMBAM!”

Jackson:

“Hey, Y/N...” You stir from the gentle shake of someone’s hand on your shoulder. Peeking out of one eye, you see Jackson giving you the tiniest of smiles. “Hey there, sleepyhead.” Confused, you slowly sit up, rubbing your eyes to get rid of the blurriness.

“Jackson?” He sits next to you, nodding.

“Yea, its me. You okay?” You shrug, not really sure if you should tell him everything that happened this week. But this was Jackson you were talking to, the guy whose been there for you countless of times and always there when you need to vent. You rest your head on his shoulder, sighing before peering up at him.

“Not really. I’m sure Eli told you what happened.” He wraps an arm around you and starts to stroke your head softly, his fingers running through your hair. You close your eyes as you relax into the touch.

“More or less. Sorry I couldn’t be here earlier to cheer you up.” Pulling away, you shake your head and look at him. You see him frown but not at you. Most likely thinking about how you found out your ex cheated on you.

“Don’t be, you and the guys were out on tour. You guys got a bunch of fans after all.” You nudge his shoulder in an attempt to be playful but he lets out a small laugh that doesn’t really reach his eyes. You look at him with worry as he shakes his head and looks down at his hand before meeting your eyes.

“Yea but still. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to deck him when I had the chance.” You give him a pity smile, resting your hand on top of his. “I also heard about your fight with your mom.” Sighing, you think back on what happened.

“I know I should listen to her and all that but how can I when she can’t even respect what I want to do? Nothing I do or say is ever good enough for her and just..” He places his hands on your shoulders and kisses your forehead, surprising you from your rant as you stared wide-eyed.

“I know not everyone can have a good relationship like I have with my mom. No one should ever put someone down, whether they be a stranger, a friend, and especially family. You don’t have to listen to your mom, I’m just sorry you have to deal with that instead of the love and affection you deserve to have from family.” You nod, letting a tear slip as you try to smile at him but he just wipes the tear away before pulling you into a hug. How did you ever get so lucky to have someone like Jackson in your life to be there for you? You squeeze him tight, tucking your chin into his chest. You scoff while trying not to cry.

“God, you always know what to say to me. It’s soo not fair.” He laughs as he pulls away, flashing a grin.

“What can I say? I hate seeing you sad and rather see you smile.” You hum, rubbing your eyes quickly to get rid of any more tears. He hands you a tissue and lets you clean your face before grabbing the trashcan, letting you toss it in. You feel your stomach growl and you realize that you hadn’t had dinner.

“Thanks. I feel bit better talking to you about it but now I’m kinda hungry.” Standing up, he offers you a hand and helps you outta bed.

“Well, Eli went to go grab take-out with the guys before starting the movie. We could snack on some chips before they get back?” You nod, not letting go of his hand as you leave the room.

“Deal.”

Annndddd I’m leaving it here. I’ll post the 2nd part soon but I hope you guys liked the reactions so far

#got7 #got7 reactions #jackson wang #wang Jia er #got7 mark #Mark Yien Tuan #mark tuan #got7 bambam #bambam #kunpimook bhuwakul #god writing this was fun #i went with the funny approach w bambam #like i can lowkey see him just being like get in loser we're going shopping type of person to cheer someone up #everyone in got7 tho are total sweethearts #i love them all #those dorks

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oranjis-shipping-mess · 3 years

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ABC Challenge~ Soonchan X is for Xian

11:30pm, most people are asleep right now. Chan and Soonyoung aren't. Not even close. "Chan, it's almost time.. In 30 minutes is I have to return." Soonyoung speaks, fighting back his tears. "What happens if you don't return?.. You never told me." Chan asks, afraid of the answer he might get. "I will lose my wings forever. I won't be immortal anymore. My father, he will make me forget everything. Every memory we ever made together, but also every memory from my home. I will have to start all over again. In a new place, probably in another timeline." Chan shakes his head. "I knew this day was coming, but i'm not ready to let you go. Not yet.." Soonyoung takes Chan into his arms, hugging as tight as ever. "Don't think of it that way, Chan. I will be watching over you. I promise. I won't leave you alone for a single second." Chan cries into Soonyoung's chest. He always knew this day was gonna come. He told himself that he'd be able to handle it. But now that the time was actually there, he wasn't ready. Not at all. "Chan, hè.." Soonyoung is trying to stay calm, but failing as it is. He wipes Chan's tears away, looking into his beautiful eyes, kissing him softly. "Soonyoung.. I,- I just need to know.. If you were mortal, would you-.." Chan turns his head, getting a small box from his backpocket. As soon as he looks back up, Soonyoung is already gone. The small box falls to the ground, the ring falling out. Chan just stares at the empty space where Soonyoung was standing only seconds ago.

Days have passed, Wonwoo was staying at Chan's place to comfort him. Yet, for Chan the days have never been going this slow. It felt like he was non stop crying, and he finished atleast 5 buckets of B&J's. "Chan, I know it isn't easy, but he's not coming back. Maybe go out with me tonight? We could go to a club and have some fun?" Wonwoo asks carefully, sitting at the side of Chan's bed. Chan shakes his head, "Woo, I appreciate it that you're trying. But my heart belongs to only one, and I know he's watching over me." Wonwoo let's out a sigh. "I'm sure he would want you to move on. Even if he's watching over you, i'm pretty sure he would be bored since you're only laying in bed all day, eating ice cream while watching the worst chick flicks ever." Chan scoffs, "we used to watch these together, i'm sure he wouldn't mind." Wonwoo rolls his eyes and turns off the tv. "You're coming with me, whether you like it or not." Chan gets up, "okay, fine. Let me shower first and than I'll get downstairs, yea?" Wonwoo raises his eyebrows, "good. If you're not downstairs in 45 minutes, I will come here to drag you with me." He finishes, as he leaves the room.

Chan sighs, gathering some clean clothes to put on after the shower. As soon as he turns back to the bed, he almost had a heart attack. He's looking into a pair of eyes that can only belong to one person. This can't be true. "S-Soonyoung.. This can't be.." Soonyoung moves as fast as he can to catch Chan from falling to the ground. "Chan, this wasn't really what I pictured how we were gonna be reunited." He chuckles, placing Chan gently onto his bed, stroking his forehead lightly. "Oh, how I missed you.." Chan slowly opens his eyes, "welcome back." Soonyoung smiles, "I didn't scare you that much, did I?" Chan slowly shakes his head. "But.. How? I don't understand.." He asks, slowly sitting up. Soonyoung removes his shirt, showing 2 large scars on his back. "Your wings.. Are they?.." Soonyoung nods, "gone forever? Yes. But it was a small price to pay. Just because my father doesn't understand, my mother still has something to say as well. So, no wings, no more immortal, but I did get to keep my memories, and the rest of my life with the love of my life." He says, as he kisses Chan his hand softly. "Yes, I will marry you." Chan's eyes tear up. Soonyoung must have seen what happened after he had disappeared. "You saw that?.." Soonyoung nods, "I wasn't lying when I said I would never leave your side, you know." Chan is full on crying now, Soonyoung wrapping his arms around the boy, pulling him into his chest.

#oranjis-shipping-mess #Soonchan #Hoshi #Dino #Soonyoung #Chan

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facemypast · 5 years

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“Bucky?” It was dark in their bedroom and Wanda could barely make out his silhouette next to her as she stared intently over at him, as if she was willing him to wake up. “She’s doing it again.” ‘IT’ was Ella kicking her relentlessly in the ribs. which was only soothed by Bucky gently stroking her belly, until Ella fell asleep. A nightly habit lately. “You awake?”

@mxndwitch

Bucky had been asleep, but he’d become a pretty light sleeper over the years. The first call of his name was enough to wake him, and by the time Wanda was asking if he was awake, he was already rolling over and rubbing at his eyes. He could tell it wasn’t urgent, judging by how tired and calm her voice sounded, so he made himself comfy on his other side, now facing her. Just the sight of her next to him in bed was enough to prompt a smile, despite the late (early?) hour.

“Yea, ‘m awake. Let me....”

He knew what helped, having done this for weeks now. Shifting a bit, Bucky released an arm from the cocoon of blankets and gently draped a hand over the side of Wanda’s belly. He started up a smooth rhythm, clockwise circles growing and then shrinking in circumference along her side, before slowly going side to side right across the front. He didn’t know if the rhythmic movement actually helped calm the baby or it just gave Wanda something else to think about, but either way he didn’t mind doing it in the least. Leaning in to giver Wanda a kiss on the forehead, he settled in close.

“Try to get some sleep, love,” he murmured.

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tsfanart · 6 years

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The Apartment

Summary: Logan and Patton are moving in together straight after college. But as they argue about what to buy to fill their new home, they both start to question their decision.

Pairings: Platonic Logicality

Warnings: None

"Pweeeaaase, Logan?"

Logan Sanders truly cared for his best friend. They'd known each other since the first day of college, and Logan wouldn't have agreed to get an apartment with him after graduation if he didn't want it. But as the mere proposal quickly became a reality, he found himself becoming more and more unsure that the housing arrangement would sustain itself.

And in that moment, standing in a Petco at the center of a giant indoor mall, Logan was finally at the end of his rope.

"[WE’RE] not getting a puppy, Patton."

"Aw, come on, why not?" Patton begged. "[NO] one else but me will take care of it, I promise."

"You can't be serious," Logan said, rubbing his hands on his forehead. He turned to walk in the other direction, but Patton chased after him, wagging his finger.

"[STRANGERS] could come into our apartment in the middle of the night and try to rob us, and there'd be no one to keep us safe!" he warned playfully.

Logan spun back around to glare at him. "Patton, we live in a perfectly safe neighborhood. [TO] suggest that anyone would try to rob us is absurd."

"Oh, Logan," Patton tsked, pressing his face up against one of the cages. "[LOVE] just isn't something you could ever understand."

Logan put his hand up. "Don't go there," he said sharply. Patton bowed his head apologetically.

"[YOU] said you wanted to come to the mall with me to help buy new things," Logan went on. "I made the mistake of thinking you would actually be helpful. [KNOW], however, that if I had known you were going to be this ridiculous and childish I wouldn't have taken you along."

Logan paused for a split second, wondering if he'd gone too far. But no, that goofy smile was still plastered on Patton's face. "Aw, I'm just trying to give our new home a bit more of a comforting feel!" he insisted. "[THE] apartment would be so lonely without a sweet dog to cuddle with at night."

Logan crossed his arms. "Patton, you know full well that we'd get in so much trouble if we did that. [RULES] are rules--and they're not mine, they're our landlord's. I'm not letting you make a decision that could lead to us becoming homeless."

Patton sulked, but backed away from the cages.

"[AND] besides," Logan continued, "how can you promise to take care of a dog when we both have jobs during the day? Honestly, this is a terrible idea."

But Patton still wasn't deterred. "[SO]...I'm hearing a maybe?" he asked, leaning in with a cheeky smile.

Logan put his arms down and walked briskly towards the exit. "Alright, that's it, we're leaving the pet store."

Patton opened his mouth to protest, but without turning around, Logan put one finger up. "[DO] not fight me on this." Patton groaned loudly, but finally conceded and followed Logan out of the store, all the while dragging his feet dramatically.

Once they were back outside, though, Patton straightened up again, and Logan in turn got a little less irritable. "Now, onto our real errands," the latter said, dragging Patton into Target instead. "[I] believe we are in need of silverware, furniture, and bedsheets, primarily. Not toys and video games," he added pointedly.

Patton grinned and raised his finger. "[A] very wise decision, my friend! Although need I remind you that we should still eventually buy groceries as well," he said with a smirk.

Logan got the message perfectly well, and grimaced at the thought of Patton filling their apartment with junk food.

"[FULL] fridges mean full stomachs, which in turn mean happy and well-functioning adults, don't you think?" Patton went on. "Now, that said, should we buy bulk packages of Mac and cheese, or go the frozen pizza route?" he asked, stroking his chin dramatically.

Logan just stared at him, mystified. "...[COMMITMENTS] and responsibilities of the adult world mean nothing to you, do they?"

Patton's face returned to that playful sulk. "Aw, well, I don't think that's totally fair."

"[WHAT], so you think you do have a semblance of maturity?"

"Well sure, why wouldn't I?" Patton asked, flicking his hands out in a playful shrug. Logan glared at him, but he continued, "[I’M] just saying, making jokes every now and then isn't the end of the world."

Logan spun around to face him and chopped his hands forward. "Okay, but Patton, it's not just the jokes that are a problem. [THINKING] ahead, resisting impulses--those are the kinds of skills that you're severely lacking in." He knocked lightly on Patton's skull.

Patton drooped his arms and whined again. "Aw, but that's so boring!"

Logan rolled his eyes. "[OF] course it is, but that's what adulthood is sometimes. Now seriously, let's get to work here--and if you make one more sarcastic comment, I am pulling the plug on this lease," he said, lifting his finger. "[YOU] got it?"

Patton put his hands up and resisted an eye roll. "Yeah, yeah, I've got it, just chill."

They wandered through the store, and as Logan began crossing things off his list, he became gradually less irritable. Patton, meanwhile, hadn't said so much as three words since Logan had issued his warning.

But as time went on, Logan was beginning to find the silence unnerving. The store was bigger than he expected, and there were too many nuances between products that he couldn't understand. Feeling suddenly guilty, lonely, and desperate for contact, he decided that the least he could do was engage Patton in the process. He dragged him over to where the linens were.

"[WOULDN’T] these bedsheets go nicely in the guest room?" he asked, trying to sound confident.

Patton looked up, still glum. "Oh, yeah, I guess they would!"

Logan smiled softly and jerked his head. "[GET] me the cart, would you?"

Patton obediently dragged their cart over, and Logan placed the bedsheets inside. "There we go. [THIS] afternoon is finally coming together." He turned back to Patton and gave him a gentle smile.

Patton looked up in surprise. "Ya think?" he asked shyly.

Logan nodded. "[FROM] where this conversation was about ten minutes ago, I would certainly say so, wouldn't you?" He put a hand on his best friend's shoulder.

"I guess so, yeah," Patton replied, trying to smile.

They continued to walk around buying various things, and Logan was finally starting to relax now. Patton's obnoxious comments had stopped, and the more Logan pretended to know what he was doing, the easier that got. But as their shopping trip came to an end, Logan himself started getting quiet, too.

They walked towards the register, and Logan's heart rate quickened with every step. He took a deep breath and turned to his side, expecting to be met with the calming sight of his best friend...

Until he realized that Patton wasn't standing next to him anymore.

Suddenly seized with panic, he shoved the cart aside and ran through the store, calling out for him. He tugged at his hair in agony. How long had Patton been gone, anyway? Had Logan really been so focused on the fact that Patton wasn't being annoying anymore that he failed to realize that he'd disappeared entirely?

"[ANY] shoppers out here find a missing person?" he finally cried out in childish desperation.

Just then, a stranger put a hand on Logan's shoulder. "Whoa, buddy, you okay there?"

He spun around, and found himself face to face with a man wearing a leather jacket and carrying a thermos. He lowered his sunglasses, which he was wearing indoors for some reason, and gave Logan a concerned look.

Logan stared back at the strange man, in a daze. "[OTHER] than having misplaced my friend with no way to know where he is or how long he's been gone, I suppose I'm just peachy."

"Your friend?" the man asked, taking his hand off of Logan's shoulder. Logan nodded helplessly. "[GUY] wearing a blue T-shirt and cardigan, about yea high, square glasses kinda like yours?"

Logan nodded again, and the man continued, "I'm pretty sure he headed over to the toy aisle if you want to still catch him."

Without even thanking him, Logan ran off in the direction the man was pointing. He finally reached the toy aisle, and sure enough he saw Patton hovering over a bucket of bouncy balls. Patton looked up to see him, and jumped back.

He put his hands up. "[I] was just looking at these, I swear I wasn't going to make you buy them," he rambled. But Logan shut him up with a hug that surprised both of them.

"Patton, what were you thinking disappearing like that?" he asked desperately.

Patton responded with a timid shrug, still wrapped in Logan's arms.

Logan sighed and squeezed his friend tightly. "[JUST]...don't scare me like that again, okay?"

"'Kay," Patton choked out.

They pulled out of the hug, and Patton was about to turn and walk the other way, but Logan put a hand on his shoulder and pulled him back. Patton turned to look at him.

Logan tilted his head. "[WANNA] talk about it?" he asked, rubbing his arm. "If not, that's okay too, I just--"

Patton nodded and jerked his head, and they left the toy aisle. They moved to a bench in the center of the store, taking in the ambient noise of all the people walking past them and the cool rush of the air conditioning above them. Logan waited patiently for Patton to collect himself, and finally the latter spoke up.

"[TELL] me this, Logan--why did you say yes to my asking you to live with me if this is how you really feel? I mean, everything you said about me is true." He was speaking more quickly now. "[YOU] put up with so much of my jokes and annoying acts that I put on all the time because that's all I know how to do since I don't know how to do anything else, and you always know what you're doing and I don't, and seriously, who thought it was a good idea to just shove me out into the real world like this?"

Logan sat back, stunned by the outburst. Patton took a deep breath and said more slowly, "Okay, I know that was kind of a lot at once, but still. [HOW] am I supposed to figure this out?"

Patton looked to Logan, waiting for an answer. Logan stared down and swung his legs, and finally he spoke up. It was time for him to come clean. "Patton...can I tell you a secret?"

Patton raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, urging Logan to go on. The latter took a shaky breath and glanced around before saying in a low voice, "[I’M] pretty sure I've never been able to talk to a single cashier without you next to me. You just have this nature about you that makes people feel safe and comfortable, and somehow when I'm with you I don't care as much if my purchases are weird or if it takes too long to put my money away...because I know that you're still my friend."

He met Patton's eyes for the first time, and, seeing no signs of judgment, relaxed a little. He took Patton's hand. "[FEELING] scared is basically part of the contract for both of us right now, but that's why we're doing it together!"

Patton gave Logan a skeptical look, but Logan just softened even more and said with the utmost sincerity, "I can't do this alone, either."

"[GOTTA] be honest...haven't really seen this side of you before," Patton finally choked out after taking a few moments to find his voice.

Logan looked down again and rubbed his arm. "I mean, I know you've been nervous about all this, and I've been trying to help in the best way I can, I just thought that being honest about my own fears would..." He paused, trying to find the right words.

"[MAKE] me even more scared?" Patton offered.

Logan nodded. "But if that wasn't helping you, then I apologize." He lifted his hands again so that they were on Patton's shoulders, and looked his tearful best friend straight in the eye. "[YOU] are capable of figuring all this out, and I'm sorry for all the comments I've made today that have contradicted that. But we're going to figure this out together!"

Patton bit his lip and looked down, so Logan gave the shoulder another shake.

"[UNDERSTAND]?"

Finally Patton looked up and smiled. "I do."

Logan tentatively opened his arms, and Patton leaned in for a hug. As the two sat on the bench and clung to each other for dear life, they also both began to feel more secure for the first time.

@lizaelsparrow @bunny222 @phlying-squirrel @haikyuupaladin @anarchicrealist @hissesssss @lonelygoldheart @firestar59 @sassy-in-glasses @pensive-patton @punch-you-with-friendship

Hey...if you don’t totally hate me yet, why not go back and reread Audition (third word of every other spoken sentence), Movie Night (second word of every other spoken sentence), House Party (third by default, but second and fourth as necessary, word of every single spoken sentence), and Embarrassing Past (first letter of every sentence)?

Also, DISCLAIMER: These OPs were not edited until July 8th. Please don’t feel bad if you didn’t pick up on it--you weren’t supposed to! This has everything to do with seeing if I could be a good enough writer to pull it off and nothing to do with making others feel bad. It was all in good fun!

#my fanfics #thomas sanders #sanders sides #sander sides #sanders sides fanfiction #au fanfiction #logan sanders #patton sanders #logicality #logicality fanfiction #platonic logicality #logic sanders #morality sanders #june fics

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spidyboyholland · 6 years

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The Boy Next Door-Tom Holland(chapter 7-sing me to sleep)

CHAPTER 1/CHAPTER 2/CHAPTER 3/CHAPTER 4/CHAPTER 5/CHAPTER 6/CHAPTER 7

pairing: tom holland x female reader

summary: you find out things about tom, now its time to talk to him about it, will he be honest?

warnings: swearing, sexual content, and possibly drugs/alcohol

You didnʻt want to believe all the stuff Harrison said, but it isnʻt like Tom was giving you a lot to believe otherwise. You knew you had to talk to Tom about it later today, which you were dreading.

It broke your heart to think that all the time you spent with him was just some game to him. Moving was hard enough, then the one good thing you had here was being ripped away. Well, one of the two good things you had here. Yes, Tom was drifting out of the picture, but you still had Haz.

The first thing that came into your mind after you talked to Harrison was that he could be lying. You found yourself trying to find excuses for Tom, none that could be logically right. A stupid idea that came into your head was that Harrison was just jealous, but he couldnʻt be, he didnʻt like you like that. It wasnʻt like that with him.

The last two classes of the day seemed to go by pretty quickly, and you got an A on your astronomy test so you felt pretty acomplished. But still dreading talking to Tom.

Tom was planning on driving you home so you planned on talking to him then. The plan was simple, ask him if he was using you, and hope for the truth. The only problem was, you didnʻt know what the truth was.

As you were walking down the halls you just kept re-running all the different scenarioʻs that could go down when you talk to Tom. Not even paying attention, you smash hard into someone and fall to the ground.

“I am so sorry!” You say as you gather your books from the ground

The person you ran into you hands you the other book you dropped and you looked up to see a really handsome boy with blonde hair and brown eyes, wearing the same varsity jacket that Noah wears. You recognize him as someone who hangs around Noah sometimes.

“Donʻt worry about it.” He says as he helps you up. “Im Hunter by the way.”

“Y/n.” you say as you shake his hand

“Iʻve seen you around. With Tom and all...”

“Yea... we are friends.” You say reluctantly

“Cool... cool... Tom is cool I mean. I hang out with him sometimes when he comes over to Noahʻs.”

“Yea heʻs uh... cool.”

“Okay well my ride is here so I gotta go, but it was a pleasure meeting you y/n!” Hunter says as he walks away smiling

“Bye!” You call out after heʻs turned around.

You walk out the doors to see Tom waiting in his car for you in the parking lot.

Here goes nothing.

“Hey Tom.” You say as you get in his car

“Hey! How was your day? I didnʻt see you like at all today” He says as he starts the car and starts to back out of his parking spot

“Yea uh... It was good.”

You were trying your best to say something, anything. You couldnʻt bring yourself to ask him. It felt like an awful ball of anxiety was pilled up in your chest, wanting to get out, but unable to.

His warm hand was holding yours as he drove. A part of you didnʻt want to say anything. A part of you wouldnʻt mind being used by Tom. But that part of you was a dumb naive girl.

He finally pulled up to your house. It was now or never.

“See you later tonight love?” Tom sweetly asked with a glimmer in his eyes

“Actually Tom we need to talk.” You could feel your heart start beating out of your chest.

“Sure darling. Whatʻs up?” He says as he puts the car in park

“Are you using me?” You blurt out. You didnʻt know how to slowly ease into it so you just went full on questioning.

“What?” He looked surprised and taken aback by what you had just said, though surely you were not the first girl accusing him of this

“Like... are you using me to get back with Laila or something? And be honest. I donʻt care if you say yes but I donʻt want you to lie.”

Tom took a second to breathe, then he answered

“Do you want me to say yes? Yes Y/N I am using you? Is that what you want to hear?” Tom asked seeming to get angry

“What the fuck no! Of course I donʻt want you to tell me that but I also donʻt want you to be a fucking liar. So are you? Are you using me?!”

“No! I... well... maybe in the start I was. When I first met you. But can you blame me? I gorgeous girl moves next door, as I was in the midst of a breakup? At the party I had the intentions of just hooking up. But then, as the night went on, I started changing my mind. You probably donʻt remember a lot from that night but I remember it all. Every single cute fucking thing you said and did. The drunken but deep talks we had that night. I had more fun with you in an hour than I had with Laila all year. “

“You told me that you and Laila had been done for months... you lied.”

“Im so sorry y/n. I didnʻt mean to. We had been officially done for months, but we had been hooking up on and off”

“So is this what that is? Another hookup attempt?” You say with some tears welling in your eyes

“Y/N I want you. But I donʻt just want to hook up and then go. In fact I would be fine if we didnʻt do anything ever, but talk. Because I canʻt get enough of you love. You are extraordinary. You are so funny without even trying. Talking to you is so easy even though I get a million butterflies every time I see you. I fucked up when I first met you. But I didnʻt know you. But I want to know you. I want to know what youʻre favorite movie is. Hell, I even want to know what youʻre favorite playlist is. I want to know everything about you and more. I have never felt this way about any girl ever. “

You were speechless. You didnʻt know how to respond to that. So you didʻnt. You just kissed him.

The kiss was soft but filled with released tension. That kiss felt like a breath of relief. Tom slowly pulled away and rested his forehead on yours.

“Listen y/n, I used to be a shitty guy. But I want to be better. Im going to be better.” He said in a whisper in your ear

You kissed him again on the cheek.

“Want to come inside for bit?” You asked

“Iʻd love to” He said smiling as he followed you into the house

Luckily your Mom was still at work so you and Tom had the house to yourself.

You led Tom upstairs into your room and he smiled.

“The last time I was in your room, you were black out drunk” He laughed

“Yea yea, be quiet” You said as you threw your backpack on the ground “Wanna watch a movie?” You asked while taking your laptop off your night stand

“Yea lets do it” Tom said as he plopped down on your bed next to you

After 15 minutes of going back and forth with Tom you finally convinced him to watch American Horror Story, one of your favorite shows.

“Y/N if I die of a heart attack just know it was totally your fault!” He laughed as he put his muscular arm around you

“Oh shut up ya big baby”

You and Tom were only two episodes in when you started getting sleepy. It was hard not to fall asleep. You were laying on Tomʻs chest and his soft breathing was causing his chest to slowly rise and fall, which was extremely calming. Not to mention he was extremely warm.

“Love?” You heard Tom softly whisper in your ear as he pulled your hair behind your ear

“Mhm?” You asked with you eyes still closed

“You are falling asleep.” He said as he stroked your hair

“No, no... Im... Im awake...”You said still drifting in and out of sleep

Tom gently flipped you over so that you were facing him and placed a soft kiss on your lips, which woke you up. You kissed him back, a little faster and rougher this time. Tom placed one hand on your head and one on your back as you continued to kiss him. Tom has perfected the art of kissing. He was so perfectly gentle when he needed to be, but this was not one of those times. This time, he used his rougher side to pull you closer into him, all at the same time keeping in perfect sync with your lips.

It seemed like the perfect moment. Tom holding you so close. Time was melting away. The minutes were quickly reduced to seconds, but all you wanted was to stay exactly how you were.

You pulled away from the kiss to lay on Toms chest again. His hands ran through your hair after putting one more kiss on your forehead before you drifted asleep.

You woke up later with Tom gone, and it was dark now. A suddle smile came to your face as you remembered what you fell asleep too. Almost seeming like a dream now. You check your phone to see 3 missed texts. You read the first one from Tom,

“I had homework and stuff to do at home but sleep well my angel <3”

Tom wasnʻt perfect, but you trusted him, and he made you feel safe, but most importantly, happy.

You looked back down at your phone to see 2 missed texts from Harrison saying,

“How did it go with Tom??” “Y/N?”

A part of you felt guilty for staying with Tom, going completely against Harrisons warnings about him. But you felt even worse for thinking that Harrison lied just because he was jealous. Tom admitted that what Harrison said was true, he did use girls in the past, but he said he wouldnʻt anymore, which was enough for you. You felt like you had betrayed Harrison by staying with Tom. You texted Harrison back saying,

“Hey can you come over?”

He almost immediately responded, texting back,

“On my way.”

While you were waiting for Harrison to come over you changed from your school clothes to shorts and a hoodie. You were thinking about taking a shower but the doorbell rang in short minutes after you had texted him.

You ran downstairs to open the door and sure enough, Harrison was there.

“Hey, come in” You said gesturing him in

“Are you okay? What happened with Tom?”

You sat Harrison down on the couch, still feeling bad about having to tell him that you didnʻt break things off.

“I talked to Tom in the car on the way home...”

“And? What did he say? Was he upset?” Harrison asked eagerly

“Well, I asked him if he was using me, and he said in the start he was, but not anymore. And I know, I know this sounds bad Harrison but I couldnʻt just say no after all the things he said to me. It didnʻt sound like some bullshit he made up on the spot. It sounded real, and genuine. And Harrison he is your best friend, so you know he is a good guy deep down.”

Harrison took a deep breath and ran his hand through his hair. He was almost impossible to read.

“I just... I donʻt want you getting hurt...” He said looking out the window

“I know Harrison. I wonʻt. You donʻt have to worry. “ You say as you lean into hug him.

He wraps his muscular arms around you. He is warm too, just like Tom. You can smell his cologne, which smells a bit stronger than Toms, but not in a bad way. The hug lingers for a second before Harrison pulls away.

Harrison looks at you with mixed signals in his eyes. You canʻt tell if its the look of frustration, pain, or lust.

authors note: I hope you guys liked this one, still just getting back into writing after my long break so it isnʻt perfect, but I am going to continue this series and I might also start a new one that is based on peter parker instead of tom holland! Let me know if you guys would like that :) thanks <3

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sunflowerheartwriting · 6 years

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Dragonic 15

A/N: I'M BACK!!! Took me a while but I'm back!! Lol! Thanks for the wait guys and loved your thoughts on Karma one-shot (if you haven't read it, it's under Levy Day on FF.net and AO3)!! It really made my week! :D

You can read previous parts on FF.net or AO3!!

Rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt, Gajeel made his way outside to the gardens, relishing in the suns warmth. Being stuck in meetings most of the morning, desperately made him want to get out and stretch his legs. And especially see the small blue haired woman that’s been distracting him all morning.

He planned to ditch one of his appearances just to have lunch with her, but Wendy reprimanded him, saying she’ll take the woman food herself. He couldn’t help but agree, especially with Erza backing her up. There’s no way he was going to argue with them both. A cold chill ran down his spine, causing him to involuntary shiver at the thought of Erza’s stern face.

The sound of her soft voice pulled him out of his thoughts, as he got closer to where Lily and her where. He stopped, an amused smirk curling his lips as he observed her. She was laying on her back, knees bent occasionally rocking them sideways or raising her foot to wiggle her toes in the air. Her boots sat beside the silver platter that she stole fruit from, dropping them into her mouth almost comically. Inbetween chews, she talked animatedly to Lily waving her hands around, the feline responding with his own deep grumbles and meows causing the girl to release a string of giggles.

Gajeel approached the two, leaning over the girl with a triumphant smile as she squealed at his sudden presence. She abruptly sat up, clutching her hands to her chest. “Gajeel! You scared me,” she frowned turning around to face him.

He apologized with his unique laugh, watching as the girl rolled her eyes at him. “How was lunch with the baby dragon and the red head?” Sitting with his legs crossed, he watched as her cheeks tinted a pretty pink. He wanted so desperately to reach out and touch her, but knew better. It wasn’t time for that yet, no he wouldn’t ruin his surprise. He has better self-control over himself, at least, he hope so.

“It was fine. I’m sad they’re leaving though.” She pouted with a lowered head, playing with her fingers. Lily noticed the woman’s change in mood and immediately crawled closer to her, rubbing his head on her thigh.

Smiling down at the panther, she rubbed underneath his chin earning a hearty hum from the animal. Gajeel had to stop himself from being jealous of Lily. He was internally screaming, wishing that Lily and he were in different positions. Curse him, for wanting to lay his head in Levy’s lap and have her run her fingers through his hair. His heart warmed at the thought of something so simple. Oh Mavis, please give him the strength to plan this confession out properly, instead of being a selfish bastard and letting his jealousy get the best of him.

Her voice pulled him out of his trance, “yea, you’re right Lily. It won’t be too soon before they’ll be back again.”

Gajeel watched her golden brown eyes looked up to him expectantly, and instead of him agreeing, his breath was stolen from his lungs. Maybe it was the sun hitting her just right, her disheveled hair from laying in the grass, those big brown eyes and bright smile or her being the reincarnation of an actual fairy. She tilted her head to the side and scrunched her eyebrows, a look of concern coloring her features as she asked him if he was ok. He couldn’t imagine how he looked from her eyes, but he could guess he looked either startled or upset. Who knows with his face.

“I’m ok, shorty.” He smiled, patting her head. He really was using any excuse possible just to touch her, now. “Just gonna miss them as much as you.”

Her startled gasp and hands clasped over her mouth, confused him. “Here I am, feeling down, when it’s your family.”

“No need to worry shrimp. You’re here with me, so you’re part of the family too.”

He didn’t understand the weight of his words, the way he said it or the way he looked at her. “Oi! Levy!” He yelled in a panic grabbing her shoulders, as stray tears ran down her cheeks.

Apologizing rapidly, she wiped her face with the back of her hands and fingertips as she sniffled. “I-I’m just happy right now. Thank you, Gajeel.”

A selfish bastard, a really big selfish bastard, that’s what he was. He tried to hold himself back, but he had to do something. Anything to show how happy she made him. Moving his hands up to the sides of her face, he leaned their foreheads together, a feeling of relief washing over him as she relaxed into his touch. His heart soared as their warmth seeped into each other, filling their hearts with love as they sat there in a comfortable silence. With closed eyes, Gajeel was too afraid to open them fearing Lily’s shocked and knowing gaze. Of course, she didn’t know the true meaning of this, at least that’s what he hoped. This was a true act of love and trust for his family, as if he was officially welcoming her into the family.

Pulling away reluctantly, he shot her fanged smirk admiring the redness that spread across her cheeks as she smiled back. “I better go help Elfman before he comes looking for me,” he spoke softly stroking her cheek with his thumb. “What are you gonna do until dinner?”

“Probably help Ms. Carrie.”

“Walk with me?” He asked, earning a nod, helping the small woman as he stood to his full height. He took the silver platter, while Levy carried the basket as they made their way back into their home, a comfortable silence falling over them.

As soon as they entered the kitchen Ms. Carrie shooed Gajeel away, saying Elfman was waiting for him to get to work. Levy’s face was still beet red as she watched him steal some rolls. Stuffing one into his mouth and holding three close to his chest, Ms. Carrie tried swatting his hand away before he could get more. A smile spread across her lips as he winked at her before running away with his treats.

Turning to look at the older woman, Levy was confused to see her smiling at her with raised brows. “What?” Levy asked, earning a chuckle as the woman turned back to the counter kneading dough.

“Must’ve been really hot outside for your face to be as red as a tomato.”

Lowering her head in embarrassment, Levy quickly went to work separating the herbs that were in the basket. “It-It was a little warm out.”

The cook let out an amused hum, eyeing the girl as she busied herself, Levy trying her best to avoid eye contact. Levy took a few deep breaths, attempting to calm her rabidly beating heart and clear her mind. The stillness of the kitchen with the only sound of flour being spread across the counter and dough flopping onto it seemed to irritate Levy’s ears as her mind and heart refused to slow down.

Tying the last batch of plants together, Levy placed them back into the basket sighing heavily. “Something happened,” she whispered, hearing the older woman stop her movements waiting for Levy to continue. “Something I’m not sure how to feel about.”

Looking up, Levy caught the older woman eyes urging her to continue talking. “He did the headbutt thing,” Levy touched her forehead lightly, a blush reappearing on her face.

Her hand was snatched away from her head, grasped tightly in the older woman’s. When did she get over to her? And how did she move so fast? Was all Levy could think about as Ms. Carrie searched Levy’s eyes with an urgency she couldn’t comprehend.

“Levy,” she whispered, “do you know what that means?” Levy nodded her head. “Does he know, you know?”

Shaking her head no, she slowly took in a breath. “I doubt it and the only reason I know is because he gave me full access to his library.”

Over the time she has been there, Levy found a few books on the mysterious Dragon Slayers. There were only the two that she found, but they were detailed enough for her to learn a lot. Their traditions and stories that were passed down from generations and generations. One of them being how they show affection to the people they loved.

Ms. Carrie’s laugh caused Levy to look up at her bright smile. “Leave it to you to find some old family secrets in books. So, what are you going to do?”

“I-I don’t know, I have a lot to think about.” She sighed, running a shaky hand through her tangled locks. What were she going to do? Should she tell him that she know or should she confess her own feelings? Was that technically a confession or was it a way for him to welcome her into the family? Everything was starting to get complicated and she didn’t know if it was for the best or not.

“It’s not easy being in love,” the old woman spoke softly, squeezing Levy’s hands reassuringly before letting them go. “But you know what they say; sometimes the heart needs time to accept what the brain already knows.”

Levy shot her a weak smile, nodding her head in agreement. “Want to help me make dinner? It’ll help clear your mind a bit.” Ms. Carrie offered, Levy not hesitating to take her offer.

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The next morning Gajeel and Levy were standing outside, wishing Wendy and her crew goodbye. Wendy hugged Lily goodbye before bouncing over to Levy and Gajeel. They each hugged the little girl, sad smiles curling their lips. Erza and Elfman said their goodbyes as well, before ushering the small queen into her carriage.

“It’s going to be quiet without them.” Levy sighed, waving as they watched the white horses pull them away.

“Yea.” She felt his arm drop on her head causing her to look up. “Maybe one day we can visit them.”

“Really?” Levy beamed at the thought of visiting the baby dragon’s kingdom. “We’ll have to be sure to bundle up though.”

Remembering one of the books she read a long time ago about where the different kingdoms where, she pictured the mountain ranges and snow caps that the Sky Kingdom was located. It sounded like a very beautiful place, almost like a winter getaway.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’ll be a warm shrimp.” She pushed him away rolling her eyes, as he laughed at her.

“So, what now?” She asked, trying to change the subject as they walked back into the castle.

“I have some paperwork to do, wanna keep me company?” She nodded her head, enjoying the way his mouth quirked into a wider smile. She still haven’t figured out what she wanted to do, but she settled on enjoying his presence before possibly ruining their relationship.

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welcometoyournewhell · 6 years

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Comparisons

I was gonna make a comic (not with tickling) of Sven and Romelle and Shiro and Adam but then I was like “Wow! I can’t draw!” so it’s on hold (???) and then I was going to draw this but yeeeeahhhh.... so enjoy!

Adashi/Shadam and Somelle(?) Sven x Romelle tickles!

It all started with a friendly conversation. The alternate reality Voltron group had somehow gotten into a different time line. After a bit of conversating the paladins decided to allow them on board their ship. Everyone was pretty much chatting with their counterpart, for Shiro this was no different. Sven wasn’t really what he was exspecting so to speak. He wasn’t Japanese, he was Scandinavian, his hair was long and black and he was also straight. Apparently in his time line he married princess Romelle, which was a bit of a shock to Shiro. Not to say it wasn’t a shock to Sven to find out Shiro was Japanese, had a bionic arm, and married a man.

It didn’t really bother them as much as it bothered their spouses, well more so Adam. After finding out Sven married Romelle he had become a bit protective over Shiro and possessive whenever their Romelle was near. Apparently in their time line Romelle and Allura were cousins, which was a bit odd that they weren’t in this one. Shiro would try to calm him down every time Romelle was near as he would glare and death grip him. After a while he simmered down and began to just chat with the alternate Romelle. The two found them selves comparing their husbands’. Romelle had deemed this Shiro to be more of the father;y type. He was protective over the paladins, his honor wasn’t an over all thing to preserve, and even if he screwed up he bounced back from it.

Where as Adam gathered that the other “Shiro” wasn’t really like his Shiro. His honor played a strong role in his attitude towards things, he wasn’t the leader of their voltron ( Apparently he was the blue paladin... odd), and he wasn’t as protective over his teammates as Shiro was. This could also due with the fact he was around the same age as them all, compared to his space dad of a husband. Adam observed the two chatting before and idea hit him. He glanced over at Romelle. “You know I think their may be one thing they have in common,” he smirked. She looked at him curiously, “What could that be?” Adam leaned in to whisper in her ear. As he spoke a wicked smile apperad on the princess’s face.

A simple conversation. Just a casual conversation. No one would have exspected a thing, until Shiro yelped. “A-Adam,” he gasped. “Sorry to intrude,” Adam smilled as he wrapped his arm around the taller male. Sven replicated the action as Romelle poked his side before she wrapped her arms around he husband. “So what were you two talking about,” they were alone in the training deck. “Just battle tactics,” Shiro replied. “And their new rival,” Sven added in. “Sounds interesting,” Adam nodded to Romelle who nodded back. “What are you two planning,” Sven suddenly asked. Now that the other male mentioned it Shiro did notice the strange behavior.

“Us,” Romelle asked playfuly. “Why we’re not doing anything,” Shiro glanced down at Adam starting to squirm in his grip. “Adam I know that look, don’t,” Sven looked up. “What look,” he asked. “Oh just this one,” Romelle replied squeezing Sven’s sides. Adam quickly followed the action, the room filling with laughter. “R-Romhahahelle,” Sven squeaked. Shiro had about the same level of laughter as he squirmed in Adam’s hold. “Sthahahp! Adhahahm,” Shiro started to sink to the floor in an attempt to escape with out hurting his husband. Sven seeming to copy the action.

“Wow I guess they do have some similarities,” Romelle mussed. “Guess so,” Adam smirked. “W-Whahait, thahaht’s why youhhohour dhohoing thhehehahais,” Shiro asked trying to fight off the assaulting arms. “Yep,” Adam said leaning forward and pressing a kiss onto the retired paladin’s forehead. “Why don’t we see where else they compete,” Romelle challenged. Adam smirked and nodded his head in agreement. “S-Sthahahp,” Sven squealed when Romelle moved up to his under arms. “Eehehahahaha! Adhahaham n-not, not theheheere,” their laughter was still consistent, as were their actions.

Both were trying to squirm free while also trying to hold their attacker out of reflex. “Aw does this tickle? Huh, does it,” Romelle teased. Adam was impressed to see Sven’s face turn pink as he tried to hide his face out of embarrassment.”Not here huh? Aw you want tummy tickles instead,” Shiro’s face burned more as he pulled Adam down hiding his face in the crook of the brunette’s neck. “Wow,” Romelle mussed, “They’re so cute,” She cooed. “Wanna know the best part,” Adam asked managing to move his hands down to Shiro’s stomach despite being pulled into a bear hug. “What,” Romelle asked.

“He loves this, maybe not right now because there’s other people in the room, but he loves being tickled,” Romelle smiled also bringing her hands down to Sven’s tummy to compare the reactions. “Really? So does Sven,” she chirped. Sven managed to finally pull his wife down and re-create Shiro’s bear hug. “Romhahahelle, p-pleahahahase,” Sven begged starting to lose verbal function. “NNnnnnnnmmm ahahahah! S-Sthahahap, Adhahaham,” Shiro was having the same problem. “I don’t think Sven will be able to talk much longer,” Romelle pointed out. “Shiro too,” Adam mused giving the other a bit of a break.

Sven was not as lucky. Romelle moved up to his ribs earning adorable squeals and snorts. Shiro however was panting up a storm while still holding his lover. “Why....did... why,” Shiro couldn’t speak. “You guys really aren’t all that similar,” Adam smiled resting his chin on Shiro’s chest. “I mean apart from the fact neither of you loosen up that much,” Romelle pointed out finally allowing Sven some air. “And that just made me think of the best way to get you to let go,” Romelle picked up after Adam. “So we thought we’d see how ticklish you two were comparably,” she finished.

“That is not... a worthy reason... to torture us,” Sven declared still trying to catch his breath. “Well that may be true but I’m still mad at someone for ruining my book this morning so,” Adam glared at Shiro. “I said I was sorry, I’ll get you a new one,” he groaned covering his face with his floating arm. “So why did I have to face the same punishment,” Sven asked glaring at Adam then at Romelle. “We already answered that, comparison,” she laughed. Shiro happened to peak out from under his arm at the right time before catching Sven’s smirk.

“You know we don’t have an alternate version of you Adam, well I mean we probably do but I’ve not met him,” Adam was now hovering above Shiro, a look of confusion on his face. Shiro seemed to catch on and slowly started to move his arms off his face. “I wonder if maybe... you and Romelle might be as ticklish,” with out time to react, Adam yellped when Shiro quickly turned the tables. He had Adam pinned by one of his wrists while his floating arm was hovering over the brunette’s ear.

Romelle was in a similar situation as Sven had both her arms pinned over her head with ease. Using his free hand he began to stroke behind her ear, which for some reason wasn’t pointy... like at all. She giggled and squirmed in her hold begging for her husband to stop. Adam glared at Shiro before he was given a kiss on the forehead. “Like I said, I’ll buy you a new book at the space mall,” with that he let his floating hand roam free and exploit Adam’s worst sports.

Starting with his ears, Adam was sent into hiccupy hysterics and snorts. It wasn’t his “kill zone” exactlly but it was a runner up. Sven looked up an laughed. “Well it would seem these two aren’t that similar,” he concluded. Shiro smirked before letting his neck move to Adam’s neck. “Well we just started, it may change,” he smirked at Sven who shared the look. He also brought his hands down to his spouse's neck. Romelle just smiled trying to move away from the sensation.

Giving Adam a break Shiro pondered a moment. “Let’s see, ears, neck, feet and toes, back of the knees,” Sven followed his actions. Stopping he looked over his wife’s panting form. “Feet and toes yea, not so much her knees,” Adam wanted to smack himself in the forehead or punch Shiro in the arm. Were they seriously having a conversation, like an actually casual conversation, of where him and Romelle were most ticklish? “More of her sides and stomach,” Shiro nodded before pondering.

“Well I mean we could compare how loud they laugh when,” he moved his eyes towards the other side of him. Sven followed and caught on. Smiling he followed the plan. Trapping Romelle’s feet in a head lock he gently started to stroke up and down her soles. She imediently started giggling and trying to pull back.”Takashi Shirogane, don’t you-- Ha,” Adam quickly covered his mouth as Shiro started the same process. “Aw come on honey, you let me hear that laugh,” with that he began to pick up speed. Adam screamed in laughter as Shiro was really racing his fingers up and down the other’s soles. “Wow,” Sven mused stopping to watch.

“Don’t eve--,” Romelle was cut off when Sven imitated the action. Both were squealing and shaking their heads. However, Shiro didn’t notice his foot resting near Adam’s hip. Frankly neither did Adam before he started thrashing and hit it. Looking down he decided to quickly take action. Sitting up he grabbed Shiro’s ankle and visioucly ran his finger’s over his sole. Shiro being the more ticklish one scremaed, covering his mouth he let go of Adam and just stared. “Panting Adam pulled his feet back before pushing Shiro onto the metal floor.

Shiro’s eyes were wide as an evil grin grew on Adam’s face. “Any last words Takashi,” Adam was pulling his foot up twoards his chest, fingers ready. “I love you,” Shiro whimpered. “Good last words,” Adam said before gently skittering his fingers on Shiro’s socked foot. Shiro let out a laugh behind his mouth shield. “EHahhaahahaha, haha A-Adhahaham! Errahahahahaaaahahaha,” he let the laughter take over as he started to squirm around. Sven stopped his attack on Romelle once again to watch the lovers in front of him.

Shiro pulled Adam back out of instinct, causing him to release his foot, however Adan wasn’t done. He grabbed onto Shiro’s thighs casuing the other to fall back with him. They were in an awkward pose. Shiro on his back with his legs coming up between Adam’s, Adam’s legs wrapping around Shiro’s. He continued to dig his finger’s into the firm flesh causing Shiro to buck and squeal and try to plead. “N-No MHOHOHre,” he finally got out. Adam stopped and slowly lowered his husband’s legs the best he could.

“Okay, I’m done,” he said curling into Shiro’s hold. It was as if they forgot that their was two other people in the room. “Wow I guess they are really similar,” Romelle suddenly reminded Adam they weren’t alone. He jumped before looking over his shoulder. She was leaning against Sven catching her breath. He smiled, “Guess not,” with that he leaned back against Shiro for some much needed after care.

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vanillatwilight17 · 7 years

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A New Beginning (Chapter 9)

A/N: Thank you for all your reviews and support on the last chapter! Now it's time to meet the little one!

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Chapter 9: A New Beginning

"Your water what?" Killian asked stopping dead in his tracks.

"It broke. The baby is coming, it's time." Emma said half smiling half having a full on meltdown.

"But it's not supposed to happen for another week!" Killian exclaimed.

"Apparently it's happening right now….oh holy hell yes it is happening right now!" Emma said grabbing her stomach as a contraction hit. "Fuck, I'm an idiot!"

"How are you an idiot love?" Killian said rushing over to his wife to support her.

"Those back pains I've been having since last night, they weren't just normal pains, they were contractions."

"Well that doesn't matter now, what does matter is that we need to get you to the hospital. So you wait here and I'm going to go grab the bags then take you." Killian said as he rushed up stairs thankful that they had packed the hospital bag two nights prior. He stopped momentarily to look at himself in the mirror.

"Alright man, pull yourself together now. This is it. Got to be there for them!" he told himself trying to calm himself down from this initial shock. By reminding himself that his wife and child needed him now more than ever he was able to do so at least momentarily as he headed back downstairs.

"Um…Killian," Emma said from the couch.

"Yes love?"

"You can't drive."

"Well I'm going to have to learn quick. How hard can it be?" Emma wanted to make a remark about how this was not the moment she wanted to teach a one handed three hundred year old pirate to drive but when another contraction hit she thought better of it.

"She's all yours captain!" Emma said as she handed him her keys and he helped her to her feet.

On the way there she called her mother and Regina who had Henry and told them they were headed to the hospital. They all insisted that they were on their way even though she told them they didn't have to come yet. With minimal casualties to the bug they made it to the hospital in under twenty minutes, benefits of a small town. Since her water had already broken they admitted her right away and got her a room.

"Ok, let's see where we are at here." Dr. Whale said as he entered the room, "Looks to me like you are already six centimeters dilated which means this is moving quickly, not surprising since it is your second pregnancy. Would you like an epidural because now is the time."

"Yes!" Emma exclaimed, she was tough but she hadn't been allowed an epidural when she had Henry and she did not want to experience that again. Within the next ten minutes both her parents, Regina, and Henry had arrived. She hugged them all.

"Thank you guys for coming but you really didn't have to yet. We're probably still several hours out." Emma said stroking Henry's hair who was sitting on the bed with one hand and squeezing Killian's through a contraction with the other.

"We wouldn't miss this for the world Emma." David said. As her labor progressed the epidural helped but didn't remove all the pain. Regina and David took Henry to the waiting room while Snow and Killian stayed with Emma to help coach her through.

"You are doing amazing love, just breathe, come on now this one is almost done." Killian said seriously worrying if he was going to have two hooks for hands by the time this was over."

"You are never touching me again, do you understand me?" Emma said to her husband.

"She doesn't mean it." Snow said rubbing her daughter's hair off her sweaty forehead.

"I don't do I? Wanna switch sides and rethink that statement?"

"I've done this twice too and your father and I still make pancakes on a regular basis."

"Oh for the love of God Mom really?"

"Got you distracted and through that contraction didn't it?" Snow said.

"Yea, I think the epidural is finally starting to really kick in." Emma said extremely tired.

"Why don't you get some sleep love, you are gonna need all the strength you can get." Killian said.

"Don't leave me," Emma said tightening her grip on his hand. As much as she was complaining she couldn't be more thankful to have them here this time around.

"Not for a second." He said kissing her head.

Half an hour later Emma was in a deep sleep and Killian was watching the baby's heart rate on a monitor.

"Why don't you go run and get something to eat really quick before she wakes up. I'll sit with her until you get back. It won't be long after she wakes up I imagine." Snow said to her son in law.

"I don't want to leave her."

"She won't be alone, not for a second, I'll be right here with her. Go grab David and take him with you." Killian who himself was tired and needed a pick me up handed Emma's hand over to her mother and went to the waiting room to find David, who was watching Jerry Springer.

"Quality entertainment they have here."

"Hey, is everything alright?" David asked.

"Yea your wife kicked me out to go get some food, Emma's sleeping for the moment but once she wakes up it probably won't be long. Where's Regina and Henry?"

"It's getting late so Regina took him to get some dinner and sleep. I told them I would call as soon as anything changes."

"You hungry?"

"Starving." Once they got down to the cafeteria Killian could do little more than wiggle his jello.

"Alright there?"

"I don't know if I'm ready for this David."

"Well ready or not this baby is coming I'm afraid."

"It wasn't supposed to happen for another week. I thought I had a bit more time to prepare."

"Emma came a week early too, babies come when they are good and ready not when we are. Truth be told it could have been another three weeks and you would be having the same conversation with me as you are now. You are never going to feel completely ready, but let me tell you, the second they put that baby in your arms, everything is going to change, you are going to be so in love with this little being you have created with your love, that you won't be able to stand it. You will do literally anything for them, give your life for them, just to make sure they are safe and happy." David said putting his hand on Killian's. "You are a great father, Henry wouldn't be the young man he is today without your guidance. You have nothing to worry about, you will be just fine."

"Thanks mate." Killian said smiling at his father in law.

"Now eat up, if you thought getting Emma through this part was exhausting you ain't seen nothing yet."

Back in the hospital room Emma was starting to wake up. She went to squeeze her husband's hand but quickly realized it wasn't his.

"Killian?" She called out.

"He went to go get something to eat with Daddy. I'll go get him." Snow said gently rubbing her daughter's head as she went to stand up to get her some water.

"Don't go Mommy," Emma said tightening her grip on her mother's hand.

"I'm right here honey, I'm not going anywhere." Snow said sitting back down, "here you need to drink." As she held the cup up to her daughter's lips, she couldn't help but feel overcome with love at how much her daughter wanted her here.

"Thank you Mommy." Emma said.

"I'm just thankful I actually get to be here with you this time. I wish I could have been there with you for Henry."

"You were, you were always with me. What if I screw this up? Raising this kid."

"You seem to have been doing a pretty good job with Henry, I wouldn't worry."

"I didn't raise him at the beginning though. I have these fake memories of raising him but I didn't actually do it. All the baby and little kid stuff was all Regina, I regret it every day, I know I did the right thing but I still regret it and now here I am about to do it again and I have no idea what I'm doing."

"I felt the exact same way when I was about to have your brother. I regret every day putting you in that wardrobe and sending you away from us, but it had to be done, just like you with Henry. It wasn't your time to be a Mommy, now it is, and you are going to love this baby so much it's going to hurt. It will all come so naturally just like it did with Henry. Most importantly, you will have all of us there to help you this time."

"I love you Mom." Emma said squeezing her mom's hand and bringing it up to kiss it.

"I love you too Emma." Just then Killian came in followed by Dr. Whale.

"Alright, let's check on the progress here." Killian came around to hold his wife's hand. "it looks like you are fully dilated, it's time to have a baby." Snow kissed her daughter's head and went out to the waiting room to join her husband.

An hour of pushing later, Emma was exhausted.

"I don't think I can do this Killian." Emma said .

"Yes you can love, you are the strongest person I know. Just a little bit more and we are going to have our baby here with us finally. Give me one more push?" Emma nodded and gave it all she had for one more push.

"I see the head! Come on Emma almost there!" Dr. Whale said and Emma gave it all she had for one last push. As she did, all the lights and equipment in the room went haywire and the sounds of new life filled the room.

"It's a girl!" Dr. Whale exclaimed as he laid the baby on Emma's chest. Emma immediately started crying and holding her baby as close to her chest as she could, kissing the newborns head.

"Oh my baby…shhhh," Emma whispered in between kisses and tears to crying daughter. Killian stood absolutely awestruck, in a second his entire world as he knew it came crashing down around him. Before him, two girls who were his anchor keeping him grounded, the wind guiding his sails, the treasure at the end of his map.

"We are just going to have to take her for a second and get her weight, length, clean her up a bit stuff like that." Dr. Whale said reaching for the child but Emma held her tighter. "She'll be right there Emma, she'll be back in your arms before you know it." Whale encouraged her as she reluctantly handed over the child.

"Would Daddy like to cut the cord?" Killian looked to Emma who nodded and walked over to the baby who was still slightly fussing.

"Just cut right here between my fingers, she won't feel a thing so don't worry about hurting her." Whale said as Killian severed the bond mother and child had held for nine months and walked back over to Emma.

"You were amazing love, she's here!" Killian said kissing his wife.

"We have a daughter! A little girl!" Emma said smiling from ear to ear.

"I told you I had a feeling, our family is complete." Killian said as a nurse was walking the baby back over, now swaddled in a blanket.

"Six pounds, eight ounces, eighteen inches long. Small, but perfectly healthy and a great set of lungs." She said as she handed Emma the baby.

"Hello Ava, I'm your Mommy. I'm so happy you're finally here with us, look at you." Emma said stroking the baby's cheek. "Look at her Killian, she's beautiful."

"She's perfect." Killian said unable to take his eyes off his daughter.

"Want to hold her?" Emma asked.

"I don't want…" Killian said gesturing to his hook.

"You won't hurt her, it's part of who her daddy is." Emma said holding the newborn out to her father who took her in his arms carefully.

"Oh bloody hell, look at you." Killian said not even trying to hold back the tears. "You look just like your Mummy." He said.

"If you look under the hat, it's nothing but dark hair, so that's all you." Killian lifted the corner of the hat to reveal a full head of hair, dark brown like his own, his hand traveled down to trace her tiny features, which were a smaller version of her mother's.

"I had to leave my mark there somewhere now didn't I?" Killian asked unable to stop smiling. The three of them spent a few more minutes alone as a new family before Killian handed Ava back to Emma so he could go tell the rest of the family of her arrival.

"I better go get the rest of the crew, they will be getting anxious." Killian said. "Still want the lad first?"

"Yea, I want them to have their own special introduction then we can bring in everyone else." Emma said smiling at the baby who was now back in her arms.

Killian collected himself, still teary eyed, and headed down the hallway to announce his daughter's birth to the rest of the family. As soon as they caught sight of him from the waiting room they jumped out of their seats and ran towards him.

"It's a girl!" He through his arms out, announcing as loud as he could.

"Ahhhhh!" Snow shrieked and started jumping up and down with happiness, Charming and Regina were in tears, and Henry stood frozen with a giant smile on his face.

"How are they doing?" Snow asked.

"They are both doing great! Henry, would you like to come meet your sister?" Killian asked and all Henry was able to do was nod, still smiling big. "I'll come get the rest of you once they've had a few minutes to meet each other." Killian said.

"Take pictures!" Snow yelled as they walked back down the hallway.

"I have a little sister." Henry said.

"That you do my boy, and she's excited to meet her big brother!" Killian said wrapping his arm around his son as they entered the room.

"Hey kid!" Emma said holding her daughter in one arm and her other reaching out for her son. Henry walked over slowly as sat next to his mother, leaning into her embrace.

"Henry, meet your little sister Ava." She said kissing her son on the head. "Would you like to hold her?" Henry nodded gently as Emma handed him the baby. "Here you go, watch her head." Henry looked like an absolute natural holding his baby sister.

"Hey little dude, I'm your big brother!" Henry said as Killian took pictures on his phone before wrapping his arm around Emma to enjoy the sight of siblings meeting for the first time.

"What do you think kid?" Emma asked smiling at the sight of her two children together.

"She's so tiny!" Henry said to his parents. "I love her!"

"She loves you too! See, she's grabbing onto your finger."

"You're pretty strong for someone so small. I've got so many stories to tell you! And I'm going to teach you how to sword fight and sail!" Henry said continuing to talk to his sister.

"Look at that." Emma said smiling up at her husband.

"I think they are going to get on just fine." Killian said. "I better go get the rest of the crew, before your mother starts banging down the door.

Within five minutes Snow, Charming, and Regina had entered the room.

"Hey everyone, meet my little sister Ava!" Henry said proudly turning so everyone could see her. "Here Grandma, want to hold her?" Henry said to Snow who already had outstretched arms.

"Hello my sweetheart! Look at you, you look just like your Mommy when she was born!" Snow said kissing the little girl's head. "Oh you are going to be so loved, and so spoiled!" Snow held the baby for a few more minutes than passed her on to her husband before going over to kiss her daughter.

"Oh Emma you guys did amazing, she's absolutely beautiful."

"I make pretty cute kids if I do say so myself." Emma said hugging her mother.

"We've been waiting a long time to meet you little one." Charming said rocking his granddaughter. After a few minutes, Emma took notice of someone who had been standing in the corner.

"I think Ava wants to meet her godmother!" Emma said motioning for Regina to come over. Charming smiled and handed her the baby which brought an instant smile to Regina's face.

"Hello there." Regina said. "I'm your godmother. Look she smiled at me!" Regina said.

"Probably just gas." Charming said.

"No, I think she is just super happy she got your as a her godmother." Emma said reaching up to put a hand on Regina's arm.

Thank you. Regina mouthed to Emma, she knew that after all she had done to this family this was the last thing she deserved and she couldn't be more thankful for the special role she had been given in the newest member's life.

You're welcome. Emma mouthed back, the two women hadn't always seen eye to eye, but Emma knew there was no one else she would rather have as godmother to her child. A few minutes later Ava started to get fussy.

"I think someone is hungry and tired, it's been a very busy day." Killian said taking the baby back from Snow who couldn't get enough of her.

"Being born is really tiring work isn't it Ava?" Henry said to his sister.

"Hey, who did all the work here!" Emma said playfully.

"We better get going and give them some rest. We will be back first thing in the morning, let us know if you need anything." Snow said and they left the new family to bond.

"We make a pretty cute kid huh?" Emma asked Killian as she started feeding Ava.

"Yea she's pretty cute I guess." Killian said. After she had been fed and burped they laid Ava on the bed and both sat just staring at her and smiling.

"Mommy and Daddy love you more than anything Ava." Emma said.

"Never forget that little love." Killian said. Ava wiggled a little then opened her eyes for the first time looking up at her parents.

"Hello love!" Killian said reaching down to hold his daughter's hand, staring in disbelief into his own eyes.

"Look at those blue eyes, Daddy left another mark." Emma said resting her head on her husband's shoulder.

"Happy birthday my sweet girl, a brand new beginning is upon us." Emma said.

"It sure is love, it sure is." Killian said smiling, holding both his girls close to his heart where they would always be, now and forever.

A/N: There you have it! Baby Ava is here! Don't worry the story isn't over yet! We will be following the Jones's as they embark on parenthood! I haven't decided just how far I'm going to go yet keeping reading and reviewing!

#cs ff #ouat ff #captain swan ff #captain swan family #captain swan pregnant #daddy killian #mommy emma #emma swan #emma jones #killian jones #captain swan #A New Begging FF #Captain cobra

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Knot the Ty

Direct Sequel to Canis Minor

Dipper roused from sleep to the feeling of a hand stroking the fur of his neck, short nails just scratching at the skin beneath. He rolled onto his back and smiled, letting a happy little sound escape his throat. He felt the body next to him move and in a moment, Ty was over him, her knees planted on either side of his body. He saw pointy ears twitch atop her head in the darkness.

She leant down and kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth to dance over his own. He felt sharp teeth prick his skin as she nibbled on his lip and moaned a little as their mouths parted. Her eyes narrowed at him in the dim light of the tent.

“I’m hungry, brother.”

He swallowed. “You sure about this?”

She buried her nose into the crook of his neck and made small growling noise. “Yes. Can’t help it. Driving me wild.”

Dippers hands rose to grip her hips and draw her closer to him. God damnit, she smelled good. He wasn’t sure he had another go in him, after all the activity earlier in the evening, but that intoxicating perfume of his sister’s body so close to him was doing everything in its power to make him want to give it a go.

His cock seemed optimistic as well and was already sliding from its sheath into the chill night air. She shifted over him and he felt the folds of her vulva slide along the exposed skin of his shaft. She was wet, very wet. She ground her hips into him and he felt her slickness glide along him.

“Please, Dip.” She whispered, her voice cracking piteously. “I need it. Please.”

He found his mouth was on her throat, nibbling at the fine fur there. He hadn’t really remembered doing that. Whatever this wereflu was doing to his head was still very strong. He pulled his lips away and gave a glance to their sister’s sleeping form, so close she was almost on top of them. “Should we….”

His lips were caught up in another deep, devouring kiss and he felt Ty’s nails as pinpricks on his neck. When the kiss broke, her voice was rasped around the edges with heat. “Let her sleep. I know she had you earlier when I was napping. The tent still reeks of it.” She drew in a deep breath through her nose. “But if you’re not up for it, maybe I’ll wake our dear sister.” She rose a little and Dipper could feel the tip of his cock resting between her lips. She was wet, so wet. “Show her the mess she’s made and see if I can get her to clean it up with her tongue.”

An anchor chain couldn’t have stopped Dipper’s hips as he thrust into his sister. She felt hot around him and he could feel her twitch with pleasure. She exhaled like a weight had been lifted from her shoulders.

“Good boy.”

He moved as slowly as he could. In so little time his worry had moved from being able to perform at all to being able to last long enough to satisfy. The heat of her, her smell, the firm suppleness of her body, and, oh god, the way she was looking at him like he was just the sexiest fucking thing in the world; he wasn’t sure he could hold back.

*****

Ty tapped her sister daintily on the shoulder. “Uh Mabes.”

Her sister didn’t stir.

Ty sighed, grabbed her sister by a furred shoulder, and shook her. “Wake up!”

Mabel rubbed sleep from her eyes. “What the heck Ty? I was having a good dream.”

“I need some help.” Ty pleaded.

Mabel looked her sister over and stifled a giggle behind a hand. Ty still straddled Dipper, who was already so deep into dreamland that a trail of drool was starting to form from the corner of his mouth. “Oh Ty-dye, you didn’t.”

“It wasn’t exactly thinking straight and I’m blaming you. I woke up and smelled what you’d been doing. I got all ramped up and it was fucking hot and...”

Mabel pushed herself into a sitting position and craned her neck to assess the situation. “At least I had it together enough to have him pull out and finish on my chest.” Idle fingers ran through the matted, cowlicked fur of her collarbone.

“Yea well, in hindsight I’d have done the same thing. Then I could lay back down now.”

“I bet it was at least pretty hot when came in you, though.”

“Yes.” Ty knew she would be blushing if her skin was still visible. She chewed a lip. “It was the business. I came at the same time and another right after. Never got two back to back before. But by the time I calmed down Dip was conked out and I realized I’m stuck. It’s been like ten minutes, my knees are getting sore, and I feel like a stuffed turkey. What am I supposed to do?”

Mabel shrugged. “I guess you just wait for it to shrink back down or you just, you know…” She balled one hand into a fist, grasped the other around the wrist and mimed pulling the former through the latter. She made a popping sound with her lips.

Ty shook her head. “Doesn’t work like that; my junk is holding on to him as much as the other way around.”

The eldest triplet leaned over her brother’s head and poked his face. “Dip’s out like the dead, too.” She glanced back at her sister, then did a double take. “Whoa, I can see the outline.”

Ty startled. “What? No, you can’t!” She took in a sharp breath as Mabel’s hand pressed experimentally against the spot just above where Ty was temporarily fused with her sibling. She reflexively moved at the touch and the swollen member inside her was suddenly quite front and center of her attention.

Mabel rose and straddled Dipper’s chest, facing Ty. Their brother didn’t even stir at the disturbance. “Well, sounds like we’re waiting then. You want me to grab a pack of cards?”

Ty smirked. “I guess just some company will be enough.”

Mabel sniffed the air. “Wow you weren’t lying about the smell in here. It’s like a locker room meets cat house.”

“We should probably air the tent out in the morning.”

Mabel pursed her lips. “Yea and probably get down to that creek.”

“A bath or two all around is probably in order.”

“Oh yea a bath would be a good idea, too.” Mabel winked at Ty, who sighed in return.

“Are you already suggesting more sex?” Ty looked down and realized that Mabel had a hand idly running a finger across herself. “Are you crazy?”

“Um, maybe. Oh, don’t give me that look Ms. Just-had-two-orgasms-like-a-minute-ago. You yourself were blaming the air in here for making you lose control.” Her hips were actually rocking slightly now.

Ty sighed. “Well, I’d offer to eat you out but I don’t think I can work the angle out pinned in place like this.”

“Fuck that, just come here.”

Mabel reached one hand out and pulled her sister close by the neck. She met Ty’s open mouth with hers and rubbed herself firmly with her fingertips. Ty laid her hand flat on Mabel’s breastbone and could immediately feel her heart pounding in her chest.

“Wow,” she whispered as she broke the kiss, pressing her forehead to Mabel’s, “you went from zero to a hundred in nothing flat.”

Mabel nodded a little but only whispered. “Fingers.”

Ty slipped two into her sister and gasped slightly. Were werewolves just extra productive or something? Her sister was actually forming a wet spot in Dipper’s fur. She curled her fingers dutifully and teased at Mabel’s g-spot, feeling her muscles tighten and twitch around her. Mabel cast back her head and howled, waves of pleasure running up and down her taut form. She collapsed forward, resting her head on Ty’s shoulder, clinging to her to stay upright.

They hung like that for a moment, the steamy heat of the tent soaking into them. “Sorry,” Mabel gasped, “I don’t know what it is.”

“Probably a side-effect of the wereflu.” Ty scratched behind her sister’s pointed ear.

“Do you think this is like the chicken pox, where you get it once and then never again, or like a cold, where you can get one every year no matter what you do?”

Ty shrugged.

“I’m not saying I’d exactly mind if it’s like a cold, you know.”

“Yea I get you.” She kissed her sister on the tip of a hernose. Then her eyes went wide and she smacked herself in the forehead.

“What is it?”

Ty pointed at the small bag in the corner. “My toiletry bag, can you grab it? I’m not sure I can reach.”

Mabel swung her leg off her brother, stretched to grab it, and passed it to her sister.

“I can’t believe I didn’t think of this until now.” She rummaged through the bag and pulled out a silvery necklace. She undid the clasp, then leaned carefully down and looped the chain around Dipper’s neck. She held the amulet in one hand and flipped it round to hide the circle and arrow and show the circle and cross.

A moment later she flopped onto her sleeping bag, heaving a sigh of relief. It was a strangely empty feeling all of a sudden, but her legs had been starting to cramp and being able to straighten them was a delight. She grinned broadly.

Mabel smirked at her. “OK, well now that we have an out, I wish I’d let Dip finish like you did. For curiosity’s sake if nothing else.”

Ty shrugged. “We’ve got a couple of days out here still; you can get the knot treatment in the morning if you want.” She shifted slightly and swore inwardly. Helping Mabel out had been her sisterly duty, but it had been a bad idea if she wanted to get to sleep any time soon; her motor was purring again.

“Why wait ‘till morning?” Mabel reach down and flipped the amulet that rested in Dipper’s fur back over, then undid the chain and handed it back to Ty. “Would you be so kind, dear sister? I promise not to be gentle.”

Mere moment later, Ty slammed Mabel against the turf outside the tent and ran her hands up her sister’ sides. Mabel’s legs wrapped around her hips and pulled her in. She felt teeth on her skin at the crook of her neck, not a harsh bite but sharp, just enough pressure to make it clear that more was available if needed. Mabel let out a low growl and twisted her fingers into the hair at the back of Ty’s head.

The middle triplet let out a low rumble of her own, ears flattening back against her head. She narrowed her eyes, gathered her sisters hands up, and pinned them by the wrists to the grass above her head. “I hope you’re ready, sis.”

“Do your worst.”

Ty angled her hips and drove herself home into Mabel, letting out a small moan of pleasure. Goddamn, fucking a pussy felt good. She dug her toes into the grass behind her for leverage and thrusted hard, pleased at the way each brought a small gasp from her sister’s throat. She planted her lips on Mabels and let her tongue dance through there other’s mouth, feeling the lithe body arch and squirm beneath her.

Mabel unhooked her ankles and spread her legs wider, arching her back to adjust the angle of attack. Ty felt the swirling compulsions of her animalistic nature driving her forward like whip cracks. She gave it her all, fucking with furious intent feeling more and more consumed by it until she pulled her mouth from the kiss, threw her head back and howled. Another voice joined her, forming a rising harmony that sailed and twisted through the moonlit night to rebound of hillsides and mountains. Tonight everyone would know there were wolves in Oregon.

She hooked her elbows under Mabel’s knees, leaned forward, and pressed their foreheads together. Eyes met in a steady, fierce gaze and Ty felt some part of her hind brain go wild. She growled again, low, certain. “Mine.”

Mabel whimpered and her muscles went stiff. Ty could feel her sister orgasm around her, could feel the slickness of her pussy around Ty’s cock tighten and twitch, trying to bring forth the…

Hands slammed to the ground on either side of Ty’s shoulders, the sudden heat of a body pressed into her back. Teeth nipped at her ear. Ty’s hindbrain worked on its own, uninterested in what the more civilized parts of her had to say. There was an order to these things, a natural way of the world and at this moment Ty was beta to her core.

The alpha was here now.

She froze and turned to look at him, swallowing dryly. Their eyes met and Ty was amazed to understand her brother’s intentions. She and Mabel would communicate so well by facial expressions alone but that had never been her way with Dipper. Under this waning moon, though, she read him loud and clear.

Proceed with your fucking, beta. I have plans of my own.

Ty turned back to Mabel, who was ready to catch her mouth in a kiss. She resumed her thrusts but the intensity was gone. She drew slowly in and out, careful to keep her own excitement contained. She wasn’t going to let herself climax until the alpha had approved.

She gasped when a slippery hand cupped her balls as she fucked. She found herself making a happy little noise as the sensation ran up her body. The parts of Ty’s brain not otherwise overtaken by thoughts of animal lust and the pack thanked heaven; his palm and fingers were unmistakably slick with lube and she could guess why.

He teased her for a while while she fucked their sister, but took his time to carefully get her properly lubricated and prepped. Then he entered her. This was not the first time, but it was the first time she’d both fucked and been fucked at once. She felt the alpha’s teeth on her shoulder as he drove himself home into her, using his grip on her to give him leverage. Her head was swimming. She heard her sister howl again and felt the unmistakable feeling of a partner climaxing beneath her.

A sort of tingling sensation was building in her lower body. She turned back to look at the alpha and received a slight nod. She finally completely buried herself in Mabel’s warmth, feeling her sister squirm as she was stretched. She felt cock twitch and as she emptied herself into that warmth. Moments later, the alpha’s back arched, he pulled himself from her, and she felt ropes of sticky heat fall into the fur of her back.

They collapsed into a wet heap on the grass. Ty flipped the little amulet around and slumped off of her sister. A hand found hers and they let their fingers intertwine. Then she found another with her other hand and did the same. They looked up at the moon for a while, trying to catch their breaths.

“Sorry if we woke you up, bro. We came out here to let you get some sleep.” Ty reach over and mussed his ears.

“I’m not sure the other side of the mountain was far enough to keep me out of all that.” He panted. “Fuck me, that was hot.”

Out of the corner of her eye, Ty saw Mabel’s ears flick forward. “Choose your words carefully, Dippinstuff.”

“What? Again? You girls are insatiable.”

Mabel rose and rested her chin on Dipper’s chest. “Anything for our alpha.”

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