#he loves dogs SO much it's almost embarrasing

[girlwithwolftatoo]

Hey! How would the moon boys react to fem!reader? Cupping their face in her hand out of the blue?

Weather is more than appropiate for fluff stuff <3

Moon Boys + Reader cupping their face

Marc Spector:

The most reluctant of three. He craves for signs of affection but won't react positively to it at first.

Your hands holding his face makes him feel... weird, a little vulnerable, a little childish. Consider most of his childhood and adolescence he didn't get much love.

"Drop it" he murmurs, but he's not serious. Won't take your hands off, won't turn away, he just struggles with his own feelings.

Little by little, he breaks. He sobs with an expression of embarrasment, as if waiting you'd find it ridiculous or stupid (which of course, isn't the case), and may kneel down as you still cup his face, all defeated and tired.

Listening words of reassurement and compassion is the best for him. Feeling you trust him and love him despite any mistake or flaw gives him the self-confidence he lost so long time ago, and the fact you don't judge him is even more important.

"I'm sorry, I... I know I'm not good foor you..." "You never say that again, Marc. It's a lie. You're good, for yourself and for me"

Steven Grant:

You probably caught him in the middle of a crisis or a panic attack, mumbling so fast his accent becomes thicker and you can barely undestand what he says, and once you put your hands on his jaw...

"What are...? Ohhh that feels better, yes..." he murmurs as soon as the warmth of your hands relax him almost immediately.

May close his eyes just to enjoy your spoils, even will accept to sit and, perhaps, a little massage on the shoulders (he's very ticklish so be careful).

Little by little, his tangled mind takes a straight trail of thoughts, and he vents everything in a more calmed tone. It's not just the flesh to flesh contact, it's the fact you're there, listening him, what helps him to recover quick.

Chances are he may reccomend to take a nap together, just to be sure he'll wake up in a better mood, or simply make some tea for you and him as a gesture of appreciation for what you did.

"Honestly don't know what would I do if you weren't here, love"

Jake Lockley:

For this case I can imagine two scenarios: one, Jake returning early in the morning, all tired and moody, or two, you having to approach Jake to calm him down since he's losing a little his temper and probably about to do something hideous.

If it's the first case, Jake simply walks in, dropping his jacket nd mumbling something about being sick of everything. Once your hands reach his face, he sighs almost in relief, as if he just entered a hot bathtub.

"I'd wish I could spend night here with you instead of outside more often, bonita" he complains and groans like an exhausted dog, allowing you to rub his face. A soft smile appears in his lips, and you know he's back to normal again, like a spell.

The other scenario sounds dangerous, but not because of Jake. As soon as he feels your presence right next to him, something in his mind sounds an alarm and he stops anything he's doing. If you'd got hurt during his watch, he would never forgive himself.

"Jake, Jake!" anyways you need to call him out to be sure he's paying attention. "It's okay, mi amor, it's over". Just a single hand will do, and he cups it into his own hand, gently squitting his eyes.

"Perdóname, princesa, I just... had a bad time" he murmurs, grabbing onto your hand as if he'd never let it go.

#moon knight #moon knight series #marc spector #steven grant #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #jake lockley x reader #marc spector x reader #jake lockley headcanon #marc spector headcanon #steven grant headcanon #moon boys

[lying-on-floors]

I've seen people say that Loser Baby is comparing gambling addiction to abuse but it actually isn't. It's a song about solidarity between two broken people. It's a song that says, "hey, I know life is shit but you don't have to go through it alone." It's a song that says, "I'm here for you, anytime you need." It's a song that says, "I care about you."

Despite Charlie coming from a good place, she accidently made things worse, which does happen in real life when people try to help the abused, so, he was probably embarrased and terrified. Husk didn't mention much about the absue Angel is facing, he knows it's not his place, and that's what Angel needed, the reminder that he is a person, no matter how fucked up, outside of his abuser.

A common pattern in cases of abuse is that the victim doesn't stand up for themselves or fight back against their abuser because of immense fear. As someone who has been experincing abuse by the hands of a caregiver for almost NINE years now, I know this fear very well.

(TRIGGER WARNING FOR ABUSE) The other day, my abuser and I were arguing, not an uncommon occurence, but I said "says you" as a response to them calling me a bitch and they were silent for a few seconds, staring at me with hatered and while I was walking away, they grabbed me by the chin and pushed me into the couch, on top of our dogs by the way, and they held me down with their weight, calling me direspectful and just being overall threatning. I was struggling to get up because no one likes being held down against their will, but I couldn't because they were able to easily overpower me, so I told them to get off of me or I will slap them, they laughed and didn't move, so, I slapped them and when I relaized what I just did, my heart stopped and I could feel terror take over my body. They were so shocked that they moved off of me and stared at me like I did that unprompted. They were pissed and told me to get up, and I didn't, because I knew they wanted to beat me across the face, and I didn't want that, so I froze and said "no." Afterwards, they began twisiting the whole thing, making it seem like I started it because "I don't know when to shut up."

After it was done, I didn't cry or show any feelings other than indifference, not because it didn't affect me, it obviously did, but because my mind and body were in survival mode, and it couldn't let me dwell on anything or process my feelings or what happened to me until after I was safe. And it didn't suprise me that they did what they did, as it's happened so many times before, but I was still scared and if it was anyone other than my abuser, I would've immediately fought back, no hesitation. They still haven't apologized, they never do, and when they do, it feels so ingenuine. They also say "I love you" but it feels so empty because you don't love someone and treat them that way.

Fighting your abuser is a lot harder when you love them, and sometimes it's better, and safer, to help the victims feel less alone than it is to take action against their abuser for them.

#hazbin hotel #tw abuse #angel dust hazbin hotel #husk hazbin hotel #angel dust x husk #huskerdust #valentino #i hate him #vivziepop #hellverse #loser baby #angel dust #husker x angel dust #husker hazbin hotel

[thisisgonnafuxkinkillme]

Pro Heros Find You Crying

Warnings: tw for body image, mentions of death of pets

Yagi Toshinori/All Might

You were home, alone, when you found out. It wasn’t a particularly big issue, and it wasn’t something that someone else would necessarily care about, but to you, this was the final straw. 

An actor from your childhood, someone who you watched constantly as a child, someone who, albeit from a screen, saw you grow up, passed away. You never got to even meet him in person. The closest you’ve ever gotten was him noticing your comment on a livestream of 12 other people, and smiling.

You never got to thank him. For everything he’d done for you. 

Tears fell from your eyes uncontrollably, dripping from your eyelashes and dropping onto the floor, your clothes, the keyboard. 

Soon, though, you felt dreaded sobs making their way from your core all the way through your vocal cords. They shook your body like an earthquake. Sobs don’t care what they break inside you. They just need to get out.

What no one else would understand about this, though, was that your tears weren’t just being spilled for the actor you never got to thank. No, these represent so much more.

Your childhood is officially gone.

Just as that actor will be grieved, buried, and will rot in the ground with dusty fake flowers above his grave, your childhood will be filled with maggots and worms.

The thing about childhoods, though, is that they still live inside you, even when they’re over.

You always found this fact a cruel one. Even now, you could feel the worms burrowing into your childhood, eating away and destroying all the memories you’ve tried so hard to keep in tact for all these years. 

You sobbed for him, yes. But you were still grieving your loss as well.

Cold, bony fingers met your shoulder. You jumped, yelping at the sudden touch.

“What?! What do you want?!” you screamed. You aren’t usually this ornery, but the embarrasment of being this upset over something so menial, plus the shock of someone else being home with you, caused you to snap.

"What happened?" He gently asked. He met your seemingly angry tone with nothing but pure kindness and sympathy.

"I-I'm so sorry, Toshi...I didn't mean-"

"I know, pumpkin. I know."

He took you in his arms, pulling you towards him.

In between sobs, you explained what happened.

"oh...I see... That does sound like a lot for you to be dealing with."

He stroked your tear stained cheek.

“But...I hope you know that just because you’re older, it doesn’t mean that you’re not allowed to be a kid sometimes. You can still get excited over stuff, and cry over things that seem silly, and have wonder about new things. As long as you keep a piece of your childhood with you, you never have to say goodbye.”

Once you calmed down, he took you out for ice cream: something you haven’t done since you were barely 10 years old. 

Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead

You quickly clicked your heels into the staff restroom, closing the door behind you and shakily letting out a sigh of relief. You knew you didn’t have much time left before the tears started coming once you got that text, so you decided it’d be best for you to go ahead and have another teacher deal with your class for a few minutes while you let yourself deal with this, alone.

You re-read the text one more time. Maybe it wasn’t what you thought it was.

Y/n... I’m so sorry, but your dog was put to sleep today. 

You shook your head. No, maybe she meant to say that he was taking a nap. Maybe he was still waiting for you, at home, in his little bed...

A sob escaped before you had the chance to control it as you pictured his little black and white face peacefully sleeping on his doggie bed. 

You had that dog for years. He’d been there for you when no one else had, and though he couldn’t speak, you always knew he silently understood what you needed when you needed it.

Now, he was gone.

You covered your mouth, trying your best to supress the sounds of sorrow escaping your lips. Maybe, you thought, if I don’t acknowledge it, it’s not real.

But deep down, you know that’s not true. 

The door to the staff bathroom begins to creak open. 

“Hey, someone’s in here!” you croak out, the tears were even audible in your voice.

“Yeah, and now I’m in here too,” the teacher replied, shutting and locking the door behind him. Something you had forgotten to do.

It was Aizawa, the very teacher you had just asked to watch your students ‘for a moment’.

Before you could ask about them, he mentioned, “They’re fine. I put on a movie for em... but you, on the other hand, are certainly not.”

He took his place next to you on the dirty tile floor of the school restroom, against one wall. He handed you a tissue, noting but not mentioning the fact that you were a mess of tears, ruined makeup, and snot. You gladly accepted, blowing your nose.

Neither of you said much for a good five minutes. You forced yourself to calm down, as to not embarrass yourself in front of him, but the tears were still there, festering below the surface.

“So, what’s got you so upset?” 

That little question was all it took for you to break. You tried, unsuccessfully, to say it. The three little words, “My dog died,” but no matter how much you strained, all that came out was a mess of choked up sobs.

You shakily handed him your phone. His eyes darted to the text, and he instantly understood. 

Aizawa was not one for any physical touching, ever. Even though you had been dating him, he still never really enjoyed holding hands, hugging, or anything like that. 

Today, however, was a totally different situation. He turned to you, opening his arms wide, gesturing for you to ‘come here’.

But you didn’t need anything more. 

You did, and he silently cradled you, rubbing your hair. 

Truthfully, he didn’t know exactly what to say. What could you say? 

Once you began to calm down, he stroked your jaw lightly.

“What was his name?”

“...Theo.” you answered plainly. 

“You loved Theo a lot, didn’t you?” 

You nodded.

“You know, what’s so funny about losing a pet is that...it’s incredibly hard,” he sighed, “Even harder than losing humans.”

Aizawa continued, “It’s because we don’t have anything to gain from lying about loving them. We just do. Animals love their owners completely unconditionally, never needing any reassurance that you love them back a hundred times over. That’s not something that many humans have.”

You nodded.

“ I just hope you know that...you did your best for him. He couldn’t have ever asked for a better owner to share his life with. You did good, y/n,” he whispered. You shot him a shaky smile. Really, your heart was aching more now than ever. 

“You don’t have to do all that. I know you’re not doing well, still. Please, go ahead and go home for the day. I can take on your class, no problem,” he assured.

“...can you...come over after work?” you asked. He nodded.

Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum

It’s been almost a year since this pandemic began. You wonder to yourself, how long can that be an excuse for you? 

You had gained weight. A lot of it. You suffer from secret binge eating, indulging yourself greedily in all your favorite comfort foods. Usually, you did this at night, which worked out even better for you, since your boyfriend usually had night watch and was not at home. 

Stretch marks were always a normal sight for you, ever since you hit puberty, but the ones on your stomach have started to move upwards, like vines trying to find the sun. They stared back at you in shades of purples, pinks, and browns. 

You ran your fingers over your now bumpy skin.

Other girls don’t look like this. Other girls are happy with a miniature bowl of oatmeal for breakfast, a granola bar for lunch, and maybe a tiny serving of pasta for dinner. They are the beautiful ones. They must be happy, right?

Your fingers unrelentlessly pinch and pull at your stomach, your thighs, your love handles. All fat.

Each tiny action reminded your body that you hated it. 

Did you even ever love your body? Even when you were ‘skinny’? 

Your eyes met with your face, staring back at you in your mirror. You saw flashes of the girl you once were, tiny memories of a once happy girl.

You couldn’t hold back the wail of grief that racked your whole body. You turned away from the mirror, curling up on your floor. 

That wasn’t any better.

The remanants of last night’s binge surrounded you. Wrappers from your favorite ice cream bar, discarded chip bags, and candy containers scattered your floor.

You suddenly remembered that he’d be home soon, and scrambled to collect all the evidence through your blurry eyes.

Each piece of trash reminded you of your failure, your lack of self control. Your uselessness.

You sobbed harder. 

“Y/n, darling, I’m home!” that peppy, familiar voice announced from the entranceway. You took a deep breath, scooting all the trash under your bed and wiping your face.

You greeted him, a faux smile plastered on your face.

He began to speak, but when he got a good look at you, he paused.

“What happened here, sweetie?” he asked, touching your face. His hand was chilled from the outside air.

“N-nothing. I’m fine,” you lied, forcing the smile a little more.

He squinted his eyes, sitting down at the kitchen table. 

“Go ahead an’ tell me what’s going on with ya,” he offered, patting one knee.

“Baby, it’s nothing. You need to go to bed, I know you’re probably exhausted.”

“The only thing exhausting me right now is you. I’ll go to the bedroom if that’s whatcha want, but I’m not goin to bed until you tell me what’s wrong.” 

Fatgum made his way into the bedroom, quickly slipping into his house clothes before sliding into the bed you both shared.

Before you could join him, he paused, adjusting himself.

He then pulled out a popsicle stick that you neglected to remove from the bed when you made it this morning. At the sight of it, you turned away from him and covered your face.

He was now wholly confused, but ready to deal with whatever it was that was upsetting you. He reached out, pulling you to him. You wanted to protest, but you couldn’t find the strength to anymore.

He rubbed your back in small circles, cooing, “let it out, babydoll...that’s it, good...”

Once you had calmed down quite a bit, he tilted your chin up towards his face, making you make eye contact.

“What have you been hiding from me, love?” he delicately questioned.

You said nothing, but slid out the pile of trash from the night before.

“This...is from last night,” you stated plainly.

You tensed your body, ready for the ridicule, the mocking, the ‘i’m just concerned for your health’ comments. 

You looked up, to see if he could actually see what you’d just shown him. He did. His eyes were dewy yet understanding.

He stood up, placing his arm around you and pulling you towards him.

“I understand,” he whispered into your ear. You clenched your fist.

“No. You can’t understand.” 

You looked up at him, with now angered eyes.

“You’ll never understand, Tai. Never.”

“What do you-”

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO STAY FAT FOREVER! I DO!” you screeched, covering your face. You never yelled at him before, or anyone else for that matter. But this issue you’ve been dealing with was one that no one ever saw from you. It was a raw, bleeding subject, one that you felt as if you’ve just poured a great deal of salt on.

“Darling...” he whispered, pulling you close to him, “What’s wrong with being fat, honey?” 

“Are you kidding?” you spat, “I don’t look good like this, Tai. I don’t fit into my clothes anymore, I-”

“Number one, you most certainly do look good like anything. Number two, I will buy you new clothes.”

You were starting to get frustrated.

“Tai! I’m telling you, I fucking hate myself, okay? I hate my body! And, sometimes, I hate you for pretending to love something that I know you hate, too!”

He pulled you away from him, looking you in the eye. He was serious now.

“Don’t you be puttin words in my mouth. I have never ever, not even once thought about hating you or your body,”

“That’s a lie, Tai! How could you ever love me when I look like this?”

“How could you ever love me when I look like this?” he retorted, gesturing to his fat form. 

You gasped. You didn’t really have an answer.

He knew you wouldn’t, either.

“So, now tell me, y/n... what’s so wrong about being fat?”

You clung to him, apologizing in between sobs.

He hushed you, cooing,” There’s nothing for you to be sorry about, it’s okay. I love you, sweetie.”

You sniffed, “I love you, too.”

#toshinori x reader #yagi mha #yagi toshinori #small might x reader #yagi toshinori x reader #fatgum x reader #taishiro toyomitsu x reader #aizawa fluff #aizawa shouta x reader #Aizawa shota x reader #fatgum fluff #mha fluff #mha angst #tw: body image #tw body image #all might x reader #wholesome mha headcannons #aizawa headcanon #yagi toshinori hurt comfort #Aizawa hurt comfort #hurt comfort #wump #whump fic #whumpblr #whump #fatgum hurt comfort #all might fluff #all might hc #taishiro toyomitsu headcannons

[talesofanautisticwoman]

I posted 14 times in 2021

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My Top Posts in 2021

#5

Good news

Soooo i have good news. I finally got my drivers license! It took me a little over a year to get it due to covid. But i'm happy. I feel as if a burden has been lifted off of my shoulders. I started 13st of may last year with driving lessons.

48 notes • Posted 2021-04-20 15:57:54 GMT

#4

I got my drivers lisence almost a month ago yet i'm still afraid to drive.. especially in the nearby city (where i even have driven?? before loads of time during my driving lessons).

In like 14 days i have to eat at a restaurant with my youth club. And i'm afraid to even drive there. Does anybody else struggle with this who is autistic and have a drivers lisence?

58 notes • Posted 2021-05-16 19:22:29 GMT

#3

Ever get that feeling when you nothing or too much to hyperfocus on? I'm currently watching squid game... but i'm also watching 'the uncanny counter', and just watched the first 5 minutes of 'mad dog' on netflix. My brain doesn't know what to do.. and i tend to feel empty when i don't have something to hyperfocus on.

I also have a though time finishing movies, reality shows, series, short films etc. Anybody else who does that as well?

69 notes • Posted 2021-10-12 19:11:44 GMT

#2

That moment when somebody tries to touch you and looking directly into your eyes.. my dad that sometimes. He puts both hands on my shoulders and look directly into my eyes. It’s so uncomfterable.. He got mad at me yesterday for flinching away and saying “don’t touch me”. He also thought it was violently embarrasing.. Sometimes i’m okay when people touch me and sometimes i’m not. Has anybody else experiences this or something similar? I’m sorry i haven’t posted in months.. i didn’t know what to write about plus school has been draining me for the past three months.

89 notes • Posted 2021-03-06 09:58:37 GMT

#1

I love the satisfaction i get when i find new stim songs.. then i know i will have something to stim to for the next 2-4 days.

281 notes • Posted 2021-01-17 07:14:43 GMT

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[hellomynudebrain]

Minty Friday (Vxreader)

Hello nurses! This fic it's a colab with @lytholia check her art, and from a special event with @mysme-rbb

Enjoy it!!!

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Another friday afternoon in the spring

The trees has colorful flowers, the weather is getting warmer and the city is crazy as ever; the only place to relax from that riot is the park. And there's you, who is running behind your 99 pounds bobtail dog, because why not, you decided to bought him a new collar which was more fragil than the last one and broke on the middle of the park. So yes, you're running behind him with the most unconfortable pair of shoes and almost out of breath.

"Rosco, stop!" You screamed for all over the park while the people dodge you and Rosco.

Rosco was running as a horse and making to the other dogs bark, making the children scream and some old people cursing you because you can keep him calm.

The race is getting tired, you can't keep with the pace of Rosco and the shoes are killing you. Suddenly, Rosco stop on a bench and jump on the person who is sitting on the bench.

You're so embarrased from the way Rosco is behaving what make you run faster and apologize to the person.

Once near the unknown person, you see Rosco licking the strager's face. You rush to him and taking Rosco off from him and face him.

"I'm really sorry. My dog is not agressive but I hope he didn't hurt you" Blushing for the bad moment you had, you avert your eyes from him a second, however you can see him briefly. A handsome man with fine features, pale skin, mint hair and mint eyes which where cover with a pair of sunglasses, make you fall in love of him at first sight.

" He didn't cause any problem. In fact, he made my day really interesting. I've never seen a dog so cheerful as him" He giggles and caress Rosco.

"Thank you for been comprehensive. I always try to be careful with him but...today...today wasn't the day...Is there a way to repay you for this?"

"Don't mind it. He made my day..." He sigh and get up from the bench. "Anyway, take care of him, it was nice to meet you" He turned his back to you and kneeled in front of a black bag.

You are disappointed, because you wanted to talk with a bit more, nevertheless you take Rosco and turn your back as well. However just a few steps, you hear something fall on the grass. You turn your back and see the mint hair man trying to pick up a camara aquipment from the grass, he looks frustrated and sad, you couldn’t take it and go back to where he is and kneel before him.

"Are you sure you don't need something as repayment for what Rosco did?" You ask while you help him to pick all the camara stuff.

"... No... Well.. .If you can help me with this.. I'll be really greatful..."

"Yes, I'll help you. Just let me tie Rosco. I don't want to more repays to do"

He smile at you and you feel how the love arrow stab in your heart.

You tie Rosco as you can to the bench with the broken collar and help the beautiful stranger to arm his camara equipment with a warm and pleasant silence, like him and you were a couple.

Once you finish, the time to leave comes. You don't want to go, but you don't want bother him, besides he looks like a professional, maybe your talk wouldn't help him to concentrate. You walk through the bench and untie Rosco who was sleeping until you get near. You are hesitating and making more difficult to undo the knot only to gain more time, time to spend just a more with him. Your clumsy way to keep you there was a success, because the mint hair man calls you back.

"... Umh.. If I don't bother you... May you stay a bit more to help me? Just in case I mess up again, of course."

Your eyes fill with sparks and cheerful smile where evidente on your face.

"Yes, of course!"

You sit on the bench and look him work, focusing his camara on the beautiful view of the park.

The silence is present, but again not in an awkard way, but in a confortable one.

The mesmerazing view of him, keep you quite and Rosco calm, however, he decide to talk.

"I apologize for asking you to help me..."

"No, I have to be the one asking for an apology"

"... Hahaha... This is an apology festival."

You giggle, but a doubt comes to your mind and without thinking you talk in a loud voice.

"But if you're a professional, why do want my help?"

"... I'm a photographer... But lately my sight is not how it was... And the last time I came here. I saw this beautiful view and some how I got the need to take a photo of it...before my eyesight can't let me continue"

"Oh god! Is there's a way to help you to revcover it?"

"... Yes, a friend offered me to get a surgery... However, this is a punishment sent by God since I couldn’t keep my promise with an special person..." He turned her back to you and for a moment.

Your heart broke a little when you heard what he said, and it broke a little more when his sunglasses go down and let you see his eyes, a lonsome minty eyes, full of regret, nostalgia and with no hope in life .

How such adorable creature has to suffer like this? Those were your thoughts.

"... I don't know what happened but you should forgive yourself for whatever you did...You have the right to redeem yourself as any other human being!"

He turn his back and face you with a bitter sweet smile, a smile between disconfort and happiness.

"I wonder if I deserve such a thing as reedem. A sinner like me doesn't deserve it, not after I became a beautiful being into a different one"

"But you do!" You screamed and continue after an awkard silence. "You do deserve it! I think it's the better way to pay for your sins If you did something terrible, try to mend things and do good deeds until the day you die. On the contrary, suffering all alone and pity yourself and that person won't change anything!"

He look at you with a surprise look, what makes you regret immediately all you said.

" I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to offend you... But... "

He begins to laugh.

" Hahahahahaha... I never thougth that I get to know someone as direct as my best friend... Don't mind it, this is a point of view I've never thougth before, thank you... I'll think about it..."

The rest of the afternoon was calm and you spent a talking with him more, but about stuff not relate with the first conversation.

After a while, you and him say good bye to each other, however, the fairy tale ended, because the silly you, never asked his phone or at least his name.

The next few days, you spent your afternoons to look for him in the park a pathetic intend to meet again with him.

Saturday, you waited on the same bench with the hope he'd come to the same place or find him walking on the road, but your waiting was in vain.

Sunday, you have a family meal and between the talk and the no ending questions of your family, you came too late at the park.

Monday, the weather was against you that day, since it was raining in the city, but that didn't matter to you. You took a cape coat and boots, you cover Rosco, put him a cape coat too, and went out directly to the park, running on the muddy floor, your flustered heart and a Rosco getting fun with the puddles, were hanging to the hope of finally find him, even in the heavy rain, but he wasn't there.

Tuesday, rushing out from your work. Running out of the bulding bumping with each person that walked near you, sweating and running to arrive to your aparment. You take off your heels, fixed your messy hair and make up because of the race you made and grabbing the dog leash and bring Rosco with you. You were sure to arrive at time and find him on the same place and the same hour, but you could only found a cute elders douple fedding some pigeons on the bench. Sad, you took Rosco and walked out of the park.

Wednesday. Your jerky boss, gave you so much work, so much of it, however that doesn't matter to you and with some help of some cups of cofee (six because you need the caffeine), the speed with you finished the work was you personal record, however you finished on time. You did the same you did on sunday, but with the help of the coffee you could swear you arrived faster, just in time to maybe meet him, but God was messing with you. An elder man who was walking in front of you, collapse and had a heart attack. You assited him and some people too. When the paramedics came, it was late, but you hope wasn't broken (you never learn, don't you?) . Runnin again to the same bench, you could only see an empty space.

Thursday. You are tired from work and from the hectic week you had. You feel so frustrated, at this point, look for him was a madness and the logic told you it was, but your lingering feelings fot the boy with sad eyes, the urge to see him, hug him and tell him that everything was fine was stronger, just the enough amount to make you run and look for him. But not today, because you logic won, and you're felling sad while hugging Rosco sitting on the floor of your livingroom. Just today, you logic won and your heart is broken.

Friday. You get up was usual, go to work, get mad on your jerky boss and finish your day as always. You feel discouraged, your hands feel heavy to open the door of you aparment, but somehow you do it. Open the door, throw away your shoes and bag on the entrance, walk in a zombie way, to finally throw youself on the bed. You closed your eyes and hold the tears, but Rosco is not reading the mood, and with a happy tail move and wiht his dog leash on her mouth, he scratchs your hand and lick you face. You only look at him.

"I'm only a chaperon and a food giver to you,Rosco? " He wags his tail and look to you as an answer (Yes, you are human. Now, let's go to the park)

With a really bad mood, you enter in the park. The world didn't change, but you feel like it did. The way you walk is reluctant, only to satisfy Rosco.

You are getting near the same bench you found him, but the hope of finding him is dead. A tear is about to get out from your eye, but Rosco again, won't let you get down, because a squirrel show off on the road, and Rosco loves to chase them.

Yes, you fly when Rosco begins to chase the squirrel, you are running againt your will tryin to stop Rosco but he's stronger. The squirrel run faster as Rosco do. You close your eyes, and from nowhere something stops Rosco from the race.

Your eyes begin to open slowly, only seeing a minty stain in front of you.

"I think we should stop to meet in these circunstances" The man you were lookin all the week is here, in front of you giggle anda playing with Rosco.

Your feelings are all over the overwhelming, the right amount to make you inner voice come out.

"I thought we won't never meet again..." Your mounth spoke while a the tear you were holding finally comes.

The mint hair guy panic and with a really concerned look gets near you.

"Are you ok? Did you get hurt? Where did you feel pain?" His gloomy side disappeard for a second which made you laugh. No matter if the feelings you have creep him, you want to be honest.

"No, I'm fine...I was just... happy to see you again after...I spent most of the week trying to find you, but my tries were in vain, I felt frustrated and sad...but now that you are here...I feel happy, because I like you..."

The silence after you confession is long and you don't dare to look him in the eyes, bu when you do it. You are shocked. The minty man was red as tomato and is covering his face with embarrassment .

He sigh and look you at your eyes.

"...You weren't the only one...After you left I felt funny and the feeling was a bother, because about you said and what made me feel....so....ehem...I decided to look for you and discover why I feel like that...but all the week I have bad luck."

You eyes get bigger with every word he said.

"Saturday, my friend invited me to drink some wine, but he drank more than I thought and when I arrived to the park, you weren't here. On sunday, my camara broke when I was trying to take a photo and I went to the tecnician but he delayed and when finally I could go out, it was really late and park was closed. On monday, I came before the rain got me soaked and got me sick for the last three days. I tried to go out but everytimea bodyguard of my friend got me in bed again."

You laugh again, because it was stupid how many times you wanted to meet but you couldn't. Suddenly, the sadness go away. Suddenly, both of you begin to feel bold and get near to each other. He put his hand on your cheek and caress it while clening your tears from hapiness and sadness.

You feel his breath getting close to you, you body react by itsefl and close the eyes. A little peck on your lips is where you want to focus. Your arms as if they have a mind on their own cross on his neck making the kiss a little bit passionate, and his body is not against it, because his hand pull you face closer to his. The time stops.

Both of you look at each other and with a enchanted gaze and blushed cheeks you manage to open your mouth.

"...What was you name?"

"....hahahaha...Jihyun"

And he kiss you again.

#mystic messenger #mysmerbb #mysme reverse big bang #mystic messenger jihyun

[ayellowcurtain]

I just watched a video of Maxence holding and smelling a bouquet with sunflower. Can I get a short story about Lucas surprising Eliott with them cause he found out their Eliott favorite flowers? 

It’s Lucas’ first time buying flowers for anyone. At least he knows the ones he should be buying: sunflowers. Lucas didn’t know Eliott liked flowers, even less that he liked them so much he had a favorite one. 

They’ve had bigger, better gifts than flowers during the past years that they’ve been together, but somehow, Lucas is anxious about this one. He makes sure to ask the florist a few extra times if the sunflowers he picked are good ones, if they’ll survive with an owner that might not always remember to water them.  

Lucas gave the birthday boy all his gifts with the breakfast he made this morning and took to their bed to wake up Eliott. A brand new pair of his favorite sneakers - Eliott is like a child, he can actually finish his sneakers in a matter of months, that’s how much he walks -, his favorites croassaints and a new set of spray paints. 

Eliott was so happy that it got Lucas actually proud of getting the right gifts. And now, holding the bouquet of sunflowers makes him so nervous it’s actually embarrasing. 

to Eliott: Are you at work? Can I go there for a second? I have something for you...

to Lucas: yeah, I’m here. Always waiting and hoping you’ll show up <3 

Lucas laughs and the guy sitting right next to him on the bus looks at him and at the bouquet and smiles. 

He almost opens his big mouth to brag about his amazing boyfriend that’s turning 20 today, but he bites his lip not to do it. He’s a stranger, there’s no need to start a conversation about how in love he is. He just can’t wait to see Eliott and to know what he’ll think of the flowers. 

There are still two bus stops before his, but Lucas gets up and stands closer to the door, looking at the street. 

He’s the only one to get out at the stop and he adjusts his clothes like an idiot, walking slowly to calm his nerves, smiling to the absolutely nothing. He keeps his eyes on the video club as he gets closer, hoping Eliott is waiting inside, not sneaking out the huge glass windows. 

When he opens the door, Eliott is behind the desk already smiling, his shoulders going up with excitement. 

“You should be working, not waiting for someone to come in...” 

“I couldn’t help it, you said you were coming, I got anxious...” Eliott looks at the bouquet between them, smiling even wider.

Eliott looks at Lucas, fidgeting with his pen, never completely still. “Are those for someone...?” 

“Yes, sir. They’re for you, anxious child.” Lucas smiles as Eliott lifts the half door to meet him, holding the bouquet and leaving a quick, but soft, gentle kiss on his lips. “Happy birhtday again, baby.” 

“Fuck, you’re perfect, Lucas. Thank you.” He smells the flowers and Lucas just watches. He doesn’t think flowers have any specific smell, but Eliott seems to enjoy whatever he’s smelling and that’s all Lucas cares about. That the man in front of him is always as happy as he can be. 

“I love you.” Eliott puts the bouquet aside so it doesn’t stay in between them, caressing Lucas’ cheek gently with the back of his fingers and Lucas leans against it, not even ashamed to be always so needy of Eliott’s touch and attention. 

“I love you. Can you stay with me today? I’m free in...three hours.” 

“Three hours it’s a long time...” 

“It’s not enough time for me to stare at you while I work,” Eliott wiggles his eyebrows, bumping their noses together.

“Will you look at me while you work?” 

“Obviously.” 

“Then I’ll stay.” Lucas winks and goes to sit on that extra stool Eliott always has right next to his chair, waiting for Lucas to come visit. He hears Eliott laughing, following him, trying to find a place to let his flowers while he has to work, still staring at them like they’re alive, happy to see him too.

Maybe next year Lucas can adopt a dog and give it to Eliott. 

#skam france #elu fic #Lucas Lallemant #eliott demaury #lucas x eliott #elu

[houseforarmys]

moodboard game!!!! Ｏ(≧▽≦)Ｏ can it be something like jungkook having a very popular aesthetically pleasing instagram account and taehyung is a huge fan of his posts so the time he DMs jungkook he's like super nervous and shy but since he has over 10M followers he isn't able to read it so someday tae actually meets jk by surprise at a cafe maybe or a library? and they start talking and tae is all cute and shy and kook is so endeared by him (｡♥‿♥｡)

you are absolutely the cutest baby ever i will nom you🥺 of course it can be!🥺 let's see if you like how it goes!!

pairing: taekook

genre: fluff

to put it shortly, taehyung bit three nails the day he sent that message to the guy he had admired for so long. his anxiety thought of why would he reply back, laughing at him. his rational part thought that, well, the guy was rather popular and famous, he probably had gotten over seventy messages like the one he sent. however, if it had been a fight between his rational part versus his anxiety, the latter won.

it wasn't until three days later until he remembered the event again, wanting, craving earth to swallow him from the embarrasment that painted him in red. and why you'd ask. because the guy he messaged was right in front of him.

he sighed, breathing in and almost choking with his own saliva from his nerves. pushing his shirt more down than what it should be, he gained the courage to talk.

"hey?" he asked, more than anything. his voice was broken and shy. when the guy turned around, taehyung became smaller because well the guy was... outstanding. "you're jk, right?"

"ha, yeah. hey," the man said. "you can just call me jeongguk,"

"hi, i, my name is taehyung. i'm a huge fan of your work,"

"next!" the girl behind the coffee bar yelled and jeongguk excused himself while asking for his order. however, it didn't end there, as taehyung had expected. jeongguk made space for him and asked him to order whatever he'd like.

taehyung, taken aback but not wanting to hold the line any longer, quickly spoke and pushed the money out of his pocket, jeongguk quickly denying it.

"it's okay. go sit somewhere, i'll take the orders. if you're not busy of course. i wouldn't want to end our conversation in the middle of it," jeongguk said and taehyung smiled and blushed softly while nodding.

he found a table by the window, with one extra chair they wouldn't even need. when he sat, jeongguk was already grabbing the drinks and walking closer.

"thank you so much, but you don't have to pay for it," jeongguk shook his head, denying the money taehyung was pushing to his side of the table.

"it's fine, it's the least i could do. so, you were saying,"

"oh, yeah. i just wanted to say that i'm a huge fan of your work, you actually inspired me to take photography classes too. thank you so much, you actually helped me find what i wanna do with my life and it just means a lot. i actually sent you a dm on your instagram few days ago but... i expected you not to read it,"

"oh god, i'm sorry. there's just such weirdos on there. i posted one or two pictures of myself and ever since they all want my dick it seems," taehyung laughed with him. "i'm sorry for that. i'm really glad you found something that inspires you though. what do you like to photograph? i can give you tips or something,"

"oh, uh, i don't mind. honestly, lately i'm just practicing with my dog," jeongguk laughed before he drank. "yeah, i know. it's... weird,"

"no, not at all. please i started practicing angles with the groceries bags," taehyung laughed now. "just don't give up, you already have the passion, that's a good start,"

the rest of the conversation went smoothly. taehyung mentioned more things about his photography classes now and jeongguk just agreed on few things and blamed others of making him more insecure in his editing skills.

"and you're alone in seoul?" jeongguk asked.

"oh, uh. yeah, kinda. i'm rather here on a trip to know myself better, also running away from some things that i just avoided telling my parents when i realized it. i'm mostly trying to gain confidence, i guess,"

"that's good. when i left busan i was terrified too but living alone kinda helps, just a little but it does," jeongguk said. "uh, not to sound like a fucking creep. but if you need anything, you can dm me, as long as i know it's you and no one else and i can reply to you,"

"i'd love that,"

"yeah, me too. you look like a cool person, taehyung. i was planning on going to take some pics tomorrow to the river. would you like to come?"

taehyung just bit his lower lip trying to fight back the smile that was appearing and nodded, pinker cheeks on his face. jeongguk smiled back.

#bts #bangtan #bangtanxm #bangtanarmynet #bts au #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #bts fanfics #bts request #bts requests #bts fluff #taekook #vkook #taekook fluff #vkook fluff #kim taehyung #jeon jungkook #taehyung fluff #jungkook fluff #uwu baby

[honeyhellsbells]

Some Obey me Headcanons!

This wasn’t anything requested, nor is it canon, just a few things I thought about while playing the game and brought together in a post that is far too long :) feel free to add your own thoughts and opinions, what you agree or disagree with!

Lucifer

Chronic nailbiter. He is constantly under a lot of stress and while he has trained himself to stop bouncing his legs this habit never really went away. Asmodeus is the only one who knows since he is on permanent manicure duty and once tried one of those bitter tasting nail polishes only to have to run for his life when Lucifer found out. The only thing that works for him are his trusty gloves which he only takes off for the bathroom and for the rare times he goes to sleep.

Dyes his hair black every once in a while. While his hair grows very slowly the same stress that makes him bite his nails gifts him with a few stray grey hairs every now and then. Of course his appearance is important to him and he could not bare the teasing he would have to endure from his brothers so he just uses hairdye.

No one but Barbatos knows how much sugar he usually puts in his coffee. He would never admit that he hates the bitter taste but he is not too fond of milk either so he drowns it in sugar. The demon butler is still the only person to brew it to perfection, but he is also a little shit that sometimes puts enough sugar in to make the coffee solid.

Mammon

Actually quite good with money when it comes to calculating, his uncontrollable greed just always wrecks his plans before they can work out.

He once won the jackpot of the biggest lottery in the Devildom and spent almost everything in one night. Against popular belief though, most of the money went towards his brothers, as he purchased most of the things they had wished for for a long time anonymously. All of them know where it came from but Mammon gets far to embarrassed to actually admit to it.

He gets constant nightmares, by now they keep him up almost every night, but he thinks that he can't go to his brothers for comfort since they would only end up making fun of him. Little did he know that he once spilled the beans to his little (big) brother Beelzebub after a long night of getting drunk and since then the glutton made sure to always give him some of his special good night tea before curfew. Mammon doesn't know what it is supposed to do but he doesn't complain since it tastes nice and it's rare that his brothers do something genuinely nice for him.

Leviathan

He didn't pay for most of the snacks he hoards in his room, they mostly come from raffles he entered and never won the first price for. Of course he shares most of the food he doesn't like but other than that he has enough provision to stay locked in his room for months at a time.

Sometimes he gets so engrossed in his video games that he just forgets to take care of himself. More often than he'd like to admit he had been dragged out of his room by one of his brothers to get rid of the stench and to be thrown in the nearest bathtub. Sometimes he does it on purpose since he likes being taken care of.

Has a very nice singing voice. Starting from singing along with the anime openings he likes he started to take online lessons. While Asmodeus could charm some people as a lead singer of a cover band, Levi has the potential to actually become famous with his voice. He is very dedicated to his hobbies, whether it's gaming or singing and he has improved spectacularly in a very short amount of time. But he is also very shy and so for now his only audience is whichever Henry is currently sharing a room with him.

Asmodeus

While charming people is as easy as breathing to him, he actually feels more lonely every time a person enters and exits his bedroom. Not that he would ever admit it, but his charm often feels more like a curse. How is he supposed to know if the people he shares a bed with are actually attracted to him as a person or just to the Lust he practically radiates?

He craves attention and affection for the same reason. While he likes looking good for himself, hearing praises from strangers and more importantly from his brothers, makes him feel more like a person again.

As the Avatar of Lust he enjoys sex more than most but what he craves the most from it is the intimacy. He is always down for rougher sessions but most days he prefers a gentle partner. He also gets quite offended and hurt when his partner wants to skip aftercare, not matter how intense things got. The act itself is important to him but being taken care of afterwards and being allowed to take care of them as well is even more so. Being denied that pleasure is unforgivable to him.

Can't stand pick up artists. If he sees a lady or a gentleman being targeted he often just slips in between, stealing the prey right from the despicable predator before offering them something to drink and an explanation. Seeing those people trudge away dejected with their tails between their legs brings him the biggest high he could imagine.

He has so many sugar demons, he hardly has to pay for anything himself. Cosmetics, clothing, food, you name it, he has someone who will provide and he is quite liberal with sharing when it comes to his loved ones.

Satan

Suppressing his anger gives him frequent headaches. Reading usually makes it worse but by now he is so used to the dull ache that he can mostly ignore it. It's a secret between the two of them but every once in a while Lucifer will take Satan out to a remote location where he can explode to his hearts content and scream at his older brother as much as he needs to make the headaches fade. It doesn't help with his hate for his brother but at least it makes him feel a little better.

He reads the fastest out of most demons he knows. He isn't sure if its due to how much he actually reads or if it's just a talent he has been born with but he is able to retain the information on a page by just skimming over it.

The only time he can really forget his anger and his troubles is when he get to play with some cats or dogs. Animals have never cared for his temper, if anything most of them were even more drawn to him than to any of his brothers. He once spent three hours sitting on the floor of a shelter because a family of three kittens fell asleep on his lap and he didn't want to wake them. It was a bit embarrasing that he needed help to stand up again afterwards because both of his leg fell asleep.

Beelzebub

Even with the vast amount of food he consumes constantly, Beel is quite picky when it comes to spices and textures. Some spices give him a horrible stomach ache and certain textures are so gross to him that they make him gag. Unfortunately he tends to forget which spices and ingredients he doesn't like so it's always a new game of Russian Roulette when he goes to dinner at a new place.

Some restaurant owners in the Devildom have blacklisted him. At first they were ecstatic having a demon lord in their establishment but that soon turned into horror when he ate them all out of house and home only to wander over to the next restaurant after he had paid his bill. Other owners on the other hand always keep extra ingredients on hand just in case if he decides to drop in, which he always does.

He loves children, but he is a bit too scared to approach them to play. He's a big guy and even stronger than he looks so he is worried he might scare them off or hurt one of them on accident. During the internship Diavolo had suggested, where each demon still in school should try to find a job they could see themselves working in the future, Beelzebub had dared to intern in a demon daycare.

Against his worries the little ankle biters loved him to bits, crawling all over the tree of a demon, hanging from his arms and legs as he tried to clean up after them only to end up covered in children again during nap time.

Belphegor

He has his special pillow for a reason. While others tended to make fun of his appearance in demon form, after all a cow seemed hardly intimidating compared to some of his brothers, his twin made sure to let him know how awesome he thought he looked until he presented him with his own custom made pillow scented with the perfume oils Lilith had loved to wear when she had snuck out to earth.

He hates being so lethargic the entire day. He often gets jealous of his brothers going out without him since he often can't go too many hours without a nap. Sometimes he gets himself sick by falling asleep in the park in an effort to get some fresh air only to get rained on for a good hour until his body decided to wake him up again.

He is quite good at some sports though. His motivation and strenghts tends to come in waves and once is feels at least kind of rested enough he could easily take down Lucifer or Beelzebub in a fight or outrun any of them without any kind of competition.

Solomon

He genuinely doesn't know how old he actually is. He knows when and where he was born but dabbling in magic sometimes came with unforseen consequences. While he always managed to find a way out, he had accidently sent himself straight into the void more than once. Magic was funny like that and there was no way of knowing how the time was flowing there. He stopped wondering about it after he almost gave poor Barbatos a stroke when he asked him to look into his future and whether or not something like that was bound to happen again any time soon. He took his reaction as a clear yes.

Forgery is one of his specialities. He can't very well use official papers with his actual birthdate so he became a master at producing any kind of ID or license he might need. He does have a drivers license but nobody can tell if it's actually legit or not (it isn't).

Experimenting and tasting potions has indefinitely messed up his sense of taste and smell. The only reason why his cooking is so awful and he doesn't seem to care is because everything tastes the same for him. Not even the spiciest of peppers can make him feel anything which he likes to take advantage of to make people freak out. There is nothing more funny to him than to watch other peoples eyes grow bigger and bigger as he chows down on one Carolina Reaper after the other as if they were just candy.

Luke

He tends to get quite underestimated only for his size. Angels come in all shapes and sizes and he actually is not that much younger than Simeon or much weaker. But while he is more used to doing „office work“, Simeon gets to work in the field more often, making Luke a little softer around the edges, at least when it comes to appearance.

He loves baking but too much sweets or sugar make him sick very easily. Mostly he bakes them for the aesthetic anyways and because has a reason to pester Barbatos for new recipes. The demon butler scares him a little but he always tends to let some gossip slip when distracted and Luke valued that kind of information a lot.

Since he was always kind of seen as the harmless little kid, angels and demons alike never saw him as a threat and just talked trash around him all the time. If he ever got fed up from the mistreatment he would have enough verbal ammunition to start another Celestial War. The only person he confides in is Simeon, which makes him even more glad that they got to go to the Devildom together.

Simeon

Surprisingly naive for an angel of his age and rank. He tends to say he's just very friendly or forgiving but many compare him to a doormat and wouldn't be too far from the truth. Good luck to those however that manage to get him genuinely angry. Satan had nothing on this angel if he got fed up enough. Angels were pacifists by nature but Simeon has a tongue sharper than a razorblade and no fucks left to give once he has reached his limit. He never has to raise his voice but the pure venom that spouts from his mouth is enough to make even Lucifer cry. Even though his anger is always justified he always feels bad afterwards.

He is very sensitive to tastes and smells but he also doesn't want to hurt the feelings of the person that went through the trouble of cooking for him. He clears his plate with a gentle smile and compliments the food but he can't help to throw up later once he is by himself again.

He was one of the angels tempted to follow the gems of heaven into rebellion. It was no secret that he and Lucifer were close during their time together in the Celestial Realm and the Morning Star often confided in him when he thought that things were getting to much for him. He never did rebel but he still often thinks about how different his life would be now if he would've followed them to hell.

Diavolo

While appearing confident, he still doubts his every move as future King. He always had the feeling that his father didn't care too much about relations between realms and in a way he hadn't either until recently. He thinks the exchange program was a good step in the right direction but he always wonders if something like this could turn sour very fast as well. The peace, if you could call it that, between the Celestial Realm and the Devildom was still very unstable and while heaven and hell would be quite unaffected if another war was to break out, he couldn't help but think about the real victims. Humans were at fault for most of their own wars but to involve them in something so much larger than them was just wrong.

He doesn't understand much of it, but he absolutely loves internet culture with their funny words and memes that he always takes out of context and uses wrong, much to Levis chargrin. The ones he actually understands he still uses in the wrong way just to make others angry. Just because he is to be king, doesn't mean that he always has to act that way.

He frequently thinks about taking a human as a partner. Of course there would be risks, but what better way to build a bridge between the realms than this? His heirs would be half demon, half human, with all the perks of both races and none of the downsides, right? As usual it fell to Lucifer and Barbatos to stop the daydreams of the prince since while it might sound good in his head, just the bureaucratic mess such a marriage would produce was more than reason to talk him out of it. But it still didn't keep him from his usual trek to the human realm to scope out possible suitors.

Barbatos

Another person who doesn't know how old he actually is, but unlike Solomon, Barbatos doesn't remember ever been born either. He's not sure if he had always been a demon or if he had been an angel just like the demon lords, but by now he has stopped caring to find out. For all his life he had been dedicated to keeping reality in check and keep idiots from meddling with the timelines, as well as serving the current king or prince of the Devildom. By now it was the only thing he knew to do and the only thing he felt confident in doing. He's probably the only person who is a hundert percent honest that he has none when asked what his hobbies are.

He never had an issue with his temper, until Diavolo became ruler of hell and the harbingers of chaos fell from the sky. Since then he went from his usual schedule of cleaning, making food and organizing the schedule of the ruler as well to trying his best to keep himself from just chucking the entire tray of the afternoon coffee at Diavolo when he kept pestering him with his stupid jokes. (Diavolo got doused in scalding hot coffee a least three times by now)

If asked he couldn't also possibly say when he last had a proper meal sitting down. He usually snacks on the ingredients he uses while cooking, taste testing everything to make sure Diavolo won't end up throwing another tantrum. Because of that he gets frequent indigestion due to the fact that many of the ingredients are not actually meant to be consumed raw, but Barbatos is a busy demon and a stomach ache is just another inconvenience for him.

If he got one Grimm for every sigh and every urge he suppressed to throw haymakers 24/7 out of frustration he could've bought Diavolos castle millenia ago.

#not a request #headcanons #obey me #obey me shall we date #lucifer #mammon #leviathan #satan #asmodeus #beelzebub #belphegor #luke #solomon #simeon #diavolo #barbatos

[thenamesseven]

Verivery reacts to playing with your little sibblings!

A/N: This is my very first work for Verivery so I hope I do it well! Sorry if I make any mistakes when it comes to the member’s personalities, I just got in the fandom! ^^’

When the time of making him and your family meet came, you couldn’t help but feel extremely anxious. He was the right guy though, you’ve found out long ago that he was the one for you, however, silly questions such us “What if my parents doesn’t like him?” “What if my little sibblings totally hate him?” kept popping up in your mind as you drove to your childhood home.

Later you would find out that worrying about those things had been really stupid, everyone loved him, specially your little brother and sister.

The sound of piano keys randomly being pressed was what awakened you from your sleep and even though you’ve tried to go back to dreamland, it was the sound of laughter erupting from downstairs what increased your curiosity enough to get yourself out from the comfort of your bed sheets and drag your still sleepy body downstairs.

The closer you walked to the living room, the clearer the voices became and a bright smile made its way up to your lips when you realized it was Dongheon the one that was entertainning your sibblings. Your brother and sister weren’t easy to handle when they were bored but he somehow had managed to sit them down on the piano bench, with him between them, and was probaby trying to teach them how to play one of the easiest songs he knew.

“What are you guys playing?” You asked amused, giggling when the three of them turned to you with smiles on their faces and hands on the keys, the little kids giggled and Dongheon chuckled surprising you.

“We’re trying to compose something” He confessed, giggling quietly when your sibblings nodded strongly.

“Sit down there! Let us play it for you!” Your sister exclaimed, pressing more keys randomly.

“Woah! That sounds so cool! We should add that to our song!” Your brother said, tilting his body foward so he could look at your sister before he pressed more keys, playing as loud as he could.

When your eyes met Dongheon’s, the two of you bit down onto your lower lip to not start laughing. Sure the situation seemed a bit chaotic but it was the sweetest chaos you’ve ever seen.

“It’s so cute!” Your sister’s excited shriek made you giggle as you watched her play with your brother, Hoyoung and the puppy the two of you had decided to adopt a few days ago.

The shiba puppy you’ve named Kimchi, bounced between your sibblings, trying to get her little paws onto their knees so she could stand on her two legs and steal the balls they held onto their little hands. Hoyoung glanced at you from where he was sitting, a sweet, loving smile on his lips when he saw how calm and happy you felt know that your entire family had accepted him.

“Hyung, can she do any tricks?” Your brother asked, pulling Hoyoung’s sleeve gently so his attention would be back on him and your dog.

“Oppa! Do you think if we hide the ball she will find it?” Your sister joined the conversation, sitting down next to him, giggling when Kimchi approached her and started barking playfully.

“Maybe, I think she’s a bit too young to do some tricks though” Hoyoung replied with a small smile, looking at your sibblings “But, when she grows up we’ll bring her over again so you guys can teach her, deal?” Both of the kids nodded obediently at him without complainning. Kimchi jumped onto your boyfriend’s lap, getting comfortable on his thighs, she was obviously exhausted after so much playing.

“So cute” Both kids cooed, crouching down so they could watch how the puppy slowly fell asleep.

“Shh” Hoyoung indicated, placing a finger on his lips as he smiled “Let’s let her rest for a little”

“How did you do that?”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you watched how your sibblings looked amazed at Michan while he did some yoyo tricks for them. You stood besides him, already knowing he was good at it but still lowkey impressed at how good he was with it.

“Want me to teach you two?” Michan offered, yoyo still going up and down on the thin rope he held “I tried to teach your sister once but she’s horrible” He added, laughing when you nudged him “She almost broke our tv”

“Noona!”

“Unnie!”

Both kids looked at you in a mix of amusement and shock, not really knowing if they should truly believe what your boyfriend was telling them. When you closed your eyes embarrased and nodded, confirming Michan’s words, the kids laughed with him, making you giggle quietly. No matter how embarrased you felt about it, you had to admit the situation had been kind of fun.

“That’s why we decided to play outside this time” Michan said handing the kids the yoyo, placing one of his arms over your shoulders to pull you closer to his side and kiss your forehead “Let’s see what you guys can do first without my help!”

“DAEBAK!” 

Your two little sibblings squealed as Gyehyeon showed them some martial art tricks he had been learning during quarantine, he stood there with a huge smile, kind of happy that they found it amazing instead of boring. 

“Oppa, do it again!” 

“Yah, I want you to teach me how to do that kick hyung!” 

You chuckled as they both attached themselves to your boyfriend’s legs, holding onto his shirt so he would pay more attention to their requests. Your eyes met his and his exhaustion vanished as soon as he saw the happiness in your eyes, he knew how worried you’ve been the entire day so to see you being all calm and relaxed for once was enough for Gyehyeon to play for a little longer with the two kids.

“Okay! Get in position!” He said, smile getting bigger when they attempted to copy his movements, both of them were the cutest kids he had ever seen in his life “Careful not to fall down or accidentally hit each other, okay? This is not to hurt people” 

“Just to look cool!” Your sister added cutely, making Gyehyeon nod.

“And to get all the girls!” Your little brother added making you and him laugh as hard as ever.

“Yah, so pretty!” 

Yeonho smiled while crouching in the middle of your parent’s living room, holding his phone as if he was a paparazzi snapping hundreds of pictures of your sibblings who, apparently, were either famous or walking the New York most famous catwalk.

“That’s it! Strike your cutest pose!” He exclaimed excited, smiling even more when your little sister giggled, posing awkwardly since she had always felt incredibly shy around your boyfriend “So adorable, oh my god” He muttered, looking back at you as he placed his hand on his chest, your eyes meeting his.

“The cutest” You replied winking at your sister right before you saw your little brother come in by the corner of your eye “You look so awesome! Like a rap star” You exclaimed excited, making him smile proudly as he walked closer and closer to Yeonho, taking his time so he could take pictures of him.

Yeonho couldn’t help but chuckle as your brother tried striking swag poses, placing his hands in weird positions and making strange faces that apparently would look cool. Yeonho and you would definitely have fun watching all those pictures tonight before going to bed.

“You guys were the best photo models I’ve ever met” Your boyfriend confessed, making your sibblings squeal happily.

“How are you supposed to solve it?” Your brother asked, turning the cubik’s cube around in his hands as he inspected it carefully, watching it with hesitation, trying to guess if Yongseung was just messing with him or not.

“You take all the stickers and place them on the right places!” Your sister intervened, making Yongseung laugh as he shook his head.

“Although that is a smart strategy, you can’t really do that” He mumbled, carefully taking the rubik’s cube in his hand before he started turning pieces around, switching colors and mixing them with every movement “It is considered cheating” Your sister slightly pouted, Yongseung reached up and bopped her nose to make her smile again.

“Can you solve it?” Your brother asked, his eyes frozen on your boyfriend’s hands as he skillfully moved the toy around.

“Give me five minutes and I’ll solve it” He shrugged, moving to the side to leave some space on the couch for you to sit with the three of them.

“Five? Give him two and he’ll be done” You retorted scoffing, a smile on your face when your sibbling’s eyes opened as wide as plates.

“Daaaaebak!”

You were wrong when you thought your sibblings were the only tireless people in this world. As you watched Kangmin ran around the backyard kicking a ball minute after minutes, you confirmed he was also one of them. You knew he liked soccer, he was always up for a match with his friends but to see him running around non-stop with your sibblings for almost fifteen minutes straight was amazing to say the least.

“GOAAAAL!!” The kids shouted when Kangmin purposefully fell down so they could score a point. You couldn’t help but chuckled as they hugged each other, ignoring his fake shocked face.

“You okay!?” You asked him from your chair, biting your lower lip to not laugh as he nodded with a small smile, dusting off his clothes as he stood up.

“They’re winning though” He pouted, ignoring your sibbling’s amused snickers as they looked at him “Join my teeaaam, pretty pleeaaase?” Kangmin asked trying to be cute so you wouldn’t reject him.

“I don’t knooooow?” You replied chuckling, not moving from your chair.

“Noonaaaaa, unniiiieeee” The kids whined, pouting at you too.

“Okay, okay, I’ll join you guys” You huffed, standing up from your chair, definitely not ready to get all sweaty.

“YAAAAASSS” The three of them laughed before running away.

#kpop #kpop reactions #verivery #verivery reactions #verivery x reader #verivery dongheon #verivery hoyoung #verivery minchan #verivery gyehyeon #verivery yeonho #verivery yongseung #verivery kangmin

[rinharu-purple]

MakoHaru vs. RinHaru is like Apples vs. Pears

Ooohhh, how nice that we have a horrific pandemic hugging our from us fellow humans cruelly treated earth, so that we could stay at our homes, bake our own bread, have hundreds of zoom talks and try to learn how to knit a sweater for our dog. Everybody chooses another recreational activity to spend their time at their homes...Me? Well. I can  finally write my thoughts on Makoharu vs Rinharu ship war because that's my business and knitting has never been my forte...oooor writing gramatically perfect essays and yet here - we - are.

I think Makoharu and Rinharu are veeeery different and I will try to tell you in this post why is it that I think so...(nope, not because I'm a Rinharu shipper, why would you think that, and no there will be no Makoto shaming, he's a precious baby boy and I love him)

Lets start with the context, in which these two kinds of relationships can be found in.

Makoharu is the “We have been best friends since we were in our diapers and now we are like siamese twins, like salt and pepper, like Ernie and Birt, like avocado and lime juice” type.

Mako and Haru got to know each other while they were 6 years old when Makoto tripped on a sand castle on the playground and Haru helped himto stand up. Ever since then, it's almost always has been Makoto's mission to help Haru stand up, get up or get out of any situation, pool or bath. They are neighbour kids so they've spent their entire life together. Day by day, year by year. They've started swimming in a SC together,  went to the same school and then attended to the same university. Even when they were on school trips outside the city, they would share the same room. So unsparable they've always been. Considering the fact that they are currently in their early twenties, they must have spent almost 15 years together. In that point they no longer need to use words to communicate or Haru has to tell Makoto about his problems. Makoto can always be spot on about Haru's concerns whereas Haru can sense when something's up with Makoto, even though he's not so spot on as Makoto. Haru is not the best when it comes to seeing through the souls of people. He has a quite accurate sense of detecting suffering souls though.

Makoto is always observing and following Haru in a not creepy way. Makoto is loyal to Haru and givies Haru a safe space, where he could always go to, when in distress. Makoto is the translator to Haru's thoughts and feelings, when it's far too uncomfortable for him to express his thoughts himself or the replier to his unasked questions, when its too embarrasing for him to pose them. He gives him handkerchiefs, when he sneezes, tells him to get out of the pool because its still too early to swim outdoors. He also guides other people in their handling of Haru, so that he wouldn' be put into unsettling situations. Makoto is taking over the role of a protector for Haru. Some also see Makoto in a maternal archetype. Even though I find this a little bit far fetched, Makoto is definitiely the mother figure in the team, that's for sure. Just not in this duo.

What is then Haru's role in this relationship? What does Haru think of Makoto canonically? I really had to skip this part and give it some thought before writing anything about this, because I didn't have any straight answer at the first time. Haru cares a lot for Makoto. I mean, we all saw how he freaked out when he's nearly drown in the ocean. He also reacts frantically, when Makoto tells him about his plans to go to Tokyo.Haru is also very sensitive about Makoto's fear of the ocean and always tries to stay between Makoto and the ocean while taking walks at the beach. But Haru usually goes his own way, doing his own things, regardles of Makoto. Sometimes it's almost like he would take Makoto for granted, especially when he's lost way too much in his own problems. He doesn't see Makoto as a basic part of his swimming career and also doesn't confide in him in topics regarding Rin. For example he never told him why he'd quit swimming and he also didn't mention him about the “fence tension”. Makoto is transparent with Haru, but can we say it other way around as well? We saw Makoto struggle with his feelings towards swimming in High Speed and Haru could only catch up to this after quite some time. The same goes for Makoto's dilemma about his future plans in Eternal Summer, because Haru was dwelled way too deep on his own dilemma. What about their team relay in the first season? When he's shattered to pieces because Rin won the 100 m freestyle race, he just disappeared and discarded anyone else. This might be te only unbalanced element in the MakoHaru relationship.

Whatever the roles in that ship might be, due to their closeness and co-dependence Makoto and Haru are extremely comfortable around each other and trust each other completely. It is an established relationship which has very strong roots. It is an unbreakable bond. This is the main context of this ship. What about RinHaru?

Rinharu is the “Ever since I've met you my life hasn't been the same and I can't stand you yet you complete me trope... like yin and yang, like Mr. Darcy and Elisabeth, like two polars of a compass, same same but different” type.

Rin and Haru have always been rivals but also friends. They would compete in every single silly challenge out there, but then set the prize in rather questionable things like “the winner carries the loser bridal style”. They are responsible for the most of the emotional meltdowns of each other but then again they are also the ones to gather the broken pieces of each other and “save” one another. On the other hand, they contuniously keep taps on each other, observe one other from behind the scenes. They also are not using words to communicate like in MakoHaru, the only difference from MakoHaru ist that not only they fail to understand each without words but they also misinterpret each other and therefore have many quarrels along the way. Then again we have many intimate scenes between them, mostly at night, in a car, on a bench, in Haru's room or in the same bed abroad, in which they express their thoughts and feelings very straightforward with clear sentences. No innuendos, no sugary coats, no ego-masks. As honest as they can be. More interestingly, those feelings and thoughts usually turn out to be mutual. They think and feel the same way, they just don't confess them often. It is a relationship of two opposing ends all the time and yet they crave to be next to one another, swim together, see the world together, be like one another, cherish their moments and memories together.  They appear to be  the “opposites attract” stereotype, but they keep growing, expanding and evolving. Neither them nor us viewers know what the next scene in their relationship will be like. It's a relationship that's still in the making, they dont' have an established pattern.

As much as MakoHaru will stay being best friends RinHaru will also stay being friendly rivals, regardless- of any other direction their ship may take. Imo those are the foundations of these two ships, so how are they played out in the series? What is the tone of these relationships?

Makoharu is green and blue, you mix them and you have either a darker or a lighter shade of green

I've just described MakoHaru as an established, safe relationship. It's not only that, but its also a harmonious one. Makoto and Haru are harmoniously compatible with each other. They don't argue much, or have completely opposite opinions, wishes, desires. Even when they differ in their ways, they still manage to find a common ground and keep theit relationship on track. So that's why the producers always give MakoHaru scenes a stabile tone. They don't have drama, but they also don't have emotions on the extreme end of the spectrum. The comforting atmosphere is the basic of their interactions. When they have an argument, they work this through swiftly, and close the deal. They don't carry the burden along the way, they just leave it there.

In illustrations Makoto and Haru are mostly portrayed facing the same direction, wearing the same uniform (obviously), in the same setting, in cooperation. Their Drama CD stories are also that of two characters getting along well. Makoto pampers Haru to his good health as a firefighter and protects him from the police or they cook a meal together and Haru plays to role of a trainer to Makoto. But hey are also portrayed like a somewhat married couple in a domestic seeting. Even Nagisa mentions in the first season that hey look like a newlywed couple. Btw I really think that Nagisa is a hardcore MakoHaru shipper.

RinHaru is red and blue, you mix them than you have motherf#cking purple!

“.. like yin and yang, like Mr. Darcy and Elisabeth, like two polars of a compass, same same but different”  of course they are red and blue! Red and blue are two of the three main colors so they are not harmonious. When mixed they try first to dominate each other but when they finally blend, they make the sophisticated yet charming purple. Something that is neigther blue nor red, something brand new and that's RinHaru. When they are together they clash, they compete, they try to dominate each other but once they finally give in, it's a sight we've never seen before. The ever unforseeable atmosphere sets the tone of RinHaru, which is why both Rin and Haru are still insecure about each other and because their reactions are unpredictable to each other. They appear to be indifferent or comfortable when together and yet there is a certain lack of confidence in their  interactions. They break their heads while contemplating about each others actions and carry the burdens of the unanswered questions in their own heads for quite some time.

In the official artworks they are mostly looking at each other, provoking each other or“mirroring” each other. They are moving forward on their own paths, but in the same direction. Their Drama CD stories show Rin as a policeman, who try to arrest the trespassing merman Haru but then end up showing him his favorite sights and Haru offering him his blood to save his life. In the second one, Haru and Rin, on their way back from the high school regional tournament, at night, using the only time to spend some time together, reminiscing about their eternal summer together and making promises about the future. In another one, Rin is spending the night at Haru's and they once again reminiscence about their childhood and then it takes a misleading turn which includes teenage boys keeping books under their beds. There are always some intimate sparkles in those stories and Haru and Rin always have a romantic moment, in which either one does something romantic to the other or they share theit romantic thoughts about their relationship. RinHaru in my opinion is handled like a "beginning of the relationship" couple. They are exploring their feelings and their relationship progresses with time.

And that is an important point. MakoHaru might be portrayed like a married couple but they are not one. On the other hand, RinHaru really is an everevolving relationship. MakoHaru's setting hasn't changed ever since the first season but RinHaru is taking a different turn in every single one.

Here is a brief comparison of the first and last highlighting interactions of the both ships in each season.

First Season:

In the first season MakuHaru starts as it always does. Makoto pulls Haru out of his bathtub so that he could go to school in time, much like in the past. And there are important scenes in which they express their appreciation for them sticking to each other. RinHaru on the contrary, starts on a bitter note due to their dispute from the middle school and keep a cold face until they both speak or in this case shout/cry out their true feelings and make up.

Second season:

Second season also starts with Makoto pulling up Haru out of his baththub and ends in the same manner, even though they also have a fight because Makoto also tries to bring Haru to his senses about giving more serious thoughts to his future plans. RinHaru starts the second season with a new set of feelings. They set a new tournament record and reach the finish line at the same time, giving each other high five and experiencing this new “fired up face” sensation. At the end of the season we see them again at the starting block on neighboring lanes, but this time they give each other a confident, challenging and yet playful smile before diving in.

Third season:

In the final season up to date Haru and Makoto are attending university in Tokyo and to my surprise aren’t living together. Their first scene is as usual Makoto helping Haru out of water but Haru, this time, pulls Makoto right into the pool, pointing to the fact that Haru, indeed, has become more assertive and confident in his actions. At the end of the season, we see them both still meeting as best friends and studying together. Rin and Haru set off for the final lap of the series miles apart, nonetheless we find them thinking about each other, while they’re in water. Being far awy no longer bringst fear to their relationship, since they know that they are working towards the same goal and that their paths will cross again. And exactly this is what we see in the very final scene. Haru and Rin, standing side by side, at the international stage. Wondering what the future holds for them, but one thing is for sure...They’re diving into the future as a duo.

So when we leave every other scene out of the discussion and solely focus on what are the starting and ending status of these two ships are, we can see that MakoHaru stays stable over the years and don’t show much change, whereas RinHaru evolves and progresses over time and these guys are feeling closer to each other despite spending most of their times apart.

So how do the other characters react to these ships?

Well as mentioned earlier Nagisa is definitely a MakoHaru shipper. He makes suggestive comments about their relationships amd is also very attentive to Mako’s worries about Haru which brings me to Makoto’s reactions to RinHaru. Why was Makoto jealous of Rin and wanted to race him in freestyle? I think Makoto was jealous of Rin because he’ realized that there is someone, who occupies a certain area in Haru’s life, which he cannot be involved in. This would make any best friend uncomfortable and he also confides in Rin after his fight with Haru. Rin on the other hand accepts MakoHaru as best friends and supports it and tries to cheer up Haru about his fight with Makoto by saying that Sousuke und him fight all the time. Sousuke also seems to be aware of the dynamic of RinHaru and is quite cold towards Haru while messing with Rin about his fixation on Haru. He is also quite aware about Rin’s expressions changing while tlaking about Haru, so he senses something out of the ordinary there. Rin’s homestay parents also give Haru a wink while telling him that Rin used to mention from someone whom he looks up to. Ikuya as a newly introduced character, also shows some jelaousy like behaviour towards Rin, although this behaviour is pretty mutual. but I could see Ikuya having more concerns than Rin here. Let’s also not forget about how even Kisumi’s realized that Haru appeared to be lonesome, when Rin was in Australia during middle school (which Haru silently confirms during Ikuya’s heartfelt burst out in Starting Days). People know, that there is something more then what meets the eye for RinHaru.

In total, MakoHaru has always been a relationship, which owed its strength to its stability and therefore is a very rooted and powerful relationship. Makoto is without a doubt Haru’s best friend and he will remain being that. However I don’t think there has been more than that and also don’t see it turning into something romantic. I mean, like 19 year old college students in Tokyo, don’t you think that they would at least get into a flatting situation if they were more intimacy there? (or maybe this isn’t something common for Japan, I dunno). Since Makoto’s journey takes a different orientation than Haru’s I wouldn’t be surprised if Makoto would soon have a girlfriend. I see Makoto more of a heterosexual guy tbh.

RinHaru on the other side, is still a story in the making and their strong feelings and obsession for each other and most importantly, their paths finally meet and they will be able to finally spent more time together and get to know each other even more. Considering the passion, intimate moments and their desire to be together could turn into something in romantic. I think the romantic feelings between Rin and Haru have been there right from the beginning, but they had to live through all kinds of experiences and form their personas as professional swimmers and find their true identities, while establishing their relationship first before giving thought to what other feelings might be there. So its just a matter of time, that they become aware and act upon these feelings, so we could just hope that we got more Free! productions.

Thank you everyone, who’s made it this far. I know it’s been a long post, but there was no way for me to cover it any shorter than that. Please excuse any typo or grammatical mistakes. I checked the whole text twice, but I’m pretty sure, that I’ve oversaw many mistakes. Did you like it though? Would you add/change something in it? Let me know. I would love to hear your opinions!

#rinharu #rin matsuoka #haruka nanase #free! iwatobi swim club #analysis #sharkbait #makoharu #makoto tachinaba

[dnarez]

Chapter 4

A/n IMPORTANT

So... before we start this let me explain something, in the others and in this chapter Zanko is finishing middle(?) school, she got permission from the school and her mother to work in the pet store since it would be a start for her to become a veterinarian she has 13 years old, she is almost at highschool, Ann is just 30  years old, she had Zanko when she had 17. -----------------------------------------------------------

It's been a long time since you started to live with then, you now were talking more, it was so good waking up in the morning just to wake Zanko up to get ready for school, and then wake Ann up to help the alarm going of you would bark and howl, with the sound of both of you she would get up in less then 2 min, different from before, that she would turn the alarm off and wake up late.

But now she couldn't since you wouldn't shut up until she was out of the bed.

The three of you were eating breakfeast while talking.

"Oh! I just remembered! Today I will bring one of my classmates to do a project" Zanko looked ate her mother with concern "He's one of the cool kids, everyone thinks is going to be a huge hero... Don't get me wrong! I belive in that too! It's just.... weird"

"How is it weird hun? You two ar just going to do the project and then go back to being stranger no?" Ann said while looking up from her phone

"He's very smart, he got the best grades in the school... he's like... like..."

"Like what hun?"

"Like... perfect!" Zanko said while hidding her red face in her hands.

"Oooooh! Now I get it! You have a crush on him!" Ann laughted at her flustered daugther

"Me and all the other girls in my school and the neighboor schools, everyone loves Keigo"

"Oh! So the guy have a name! Does he have a quirk too?" Ann asked while finishing eating

"Yeah, he has these beautiful and big red wings, he can control the featers with his mind, he can make then super sharp too! It's so cool!" Zanko also finished eating and got up cleaning the dishes

"(Y/n) keep a close eye in the boy ok? Since I don't know him I don't trust him"

Yes ma'am!

You said while wagging your tail.

"Hey! Don't treat him like those bullys and bad boys!"

"For me he's just another boy hun, I will protect you from him just like I would with any other boy, he isn't special" Ann got up and started walking to her bedroom but stoped in the kitchen's door frame "I just remembered! I have a few cirguries to do today so I will come home later than usual, (y/n) is in charge"

"WHAT? You will let the wolf that has the same age as me but in dog years take charge??? Why???"

"Because I know we can trust her, so let her in charge just this once, and.... you almost put fire in the house last time"

"That was an acident!" She stomped to her room and Ann did the same to get ready for the day

~timeskip brought to you by (y/n) being alone all day until Zanko came back with her classmate~

3rd p.o.v

"I'm home!" Zanko and the ash blonde walked inside after taking their shoes off.

(Y/n) run to the door wagging her tail.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you Takami-kun... this here is my pet (y/n)!" Zanko kneled down to pet the (f/c) wolf.

"It's fine... does he bite?" Takami asked while geting close to the wolf

"Not that I know of and it's a she"

"Can I pet her?" He said while reaching his hand to pet her

(Y/n) started to growl lightly and got away from his hand.

"I'm sorry she doesn't like new people" Zanko said while looking apologetic to him

Takami smiled "It's fine but damn that's a cool dog! She looks like a wolf! And she's so big!"

(Y/n) was at the size of a malamute.

"Well... that's because... she is a wolf" Zanko got up and started heading to the stairs stoping in the front of then "let's get to work!"

Takami mouth droped at her confecion, he looked an the wolf surprised and run to Zanko's side

"What do you mean by 'she's a wolf' are you serious?!" He's eyes were big and he's smile bigger "That's so cool! Omg! How did you found her? Or did you bought her? Does she eat dog food or you give her raw meat? Can she get bigger? How old is she?"

Zanko laughted and guilded him to her room with the (f/c) wolf following her.

Her room was basic with a few plusies here and there, the bed was all blue just like the rest of the room.

"Calm down! We have time to work in the project and talk" Zanko sat in her bed and started to get everything they needed

(Y/n) layied down behind Zanko in the bed, she was watching Takami carefuly.

"Wait... you will tell me more when we finish?" He asked tilting his head to the side.

"Yes! I will let you feed her too"

He gave a big toothy smile and sat in the desk chair to do his part, his wings fluttered in anticipation.

Hey! I don't want him to feed me!.

"Oh come on! It's just this once!"

Keigo looked curious at the girl and the wolf.

No! He smell like chiken nuggets! I don't want my food to smell like chicken nuggets!

Zanko started to laugh hard.

Keigo looked at her puzzled "do you... understand her??"

"Yes! That's my quirk!" She said after stopped laughing

Keigo's eyes light up "OH MY GOOD THAT'S SO COOL!!!"

Zanko blushed and smiled sweetly

Yoh! Do you really like this guy? He looks like trouble...

"He does not! You are just jealous that you can't fly"

Who needs wings when you have these!

(Y/n) jumped on the floor and posed with her paw showing proudly.

Keigo chuckled at their sillynes "What she said about me?"

"She said that you looked like troubled and before that she said you smell like chicken nugget"

Keigo blushed embarased "d-do I?" He looked back to his book

Yes you do but... it isn't THAT bad... chicken is tasty in the end... you know what... he's kinda cute...

"And I thought you didn't had a heart!" Zanko started giggling

Keigo looked at the curious no longer embarrased "what? What did she said?" He looked at (y/n)

"She said that the smell isn't so bad since chicken is tasty... and then said that you are cute"

Yes, he's cute like a puppy

"Oh! Cute like a puppy"

"Thank you! You too look cute! Your (f/c) fur looks so soft! Please let me pet you!" He's hands were together like he was praing and he bowed his head a little "pretty please!"

The (f/c) wolf walked close to him and laied her head in his lap.

He's golden eyes looked surprised and he gave a big smile and pet her head carefully.

"OMG! IT'S MORE SOFT THAN IT LOOK!!!" he smiling petted behind both ears

Oh my god... so good!

She started to wag her tail very happy

"A little more to the neck in your left" Zanko smiled and got back to work

"Where?.... here?" Keigo scratched in the place right place.

Her ears bend down, her head tilted to his hand letting go of the weight letting he hold her head, while her tail wagged at full speed.

"For god's sake! She's the cutest thing I ever saw!" Keigo was melting seeing her doing those cute things just because of some head scratches "how can a wolf be this docile???"

"I found her behind our house a few month ago... she was almost dead when we found her... I run inside and called my mom, she called my uncle and they got her in the pet ambulance, we know that she was in a lab all her life and that they forced her to fight some people, we tried showing her pictures of famous villains but she didn't reconized non of then" Zanko didn't looked up from her text book nor stopped writting.

"What about hero's?" Keigo stoped scratching (y/n)'s head and she whinned "oh! Sorry" he returned to pet her

"What do you mean heros?" Zanko stoped writting and looked at him puzzled

"Maybe she was created by villains and foght heros?" Keigo wasen't sure about what he was saying but he had a guess that maybe he was right "did you contacted the police?"

"No, and I won't" she started getting defencive

"Wait... what?" Keigo looked at her choked "You're kidding.... right?"

"No I'm not! They would locke her up and treat her like a dangerous animal!" Zanko looked pissed that he even sugested going to the police

"She is a dangerous animal! She is a fucking wolf! I will never know when she will atack you!"

"Look at her!" Zanko got up and pointed to (y/n) that was with her head in his lap waiting for more pets "how can you say that about her!"

Keigo was silenced he looked at the wolf with it's head in his lap, she had big (e/c) eyes and her (f/c) was so soft and comfy, her ears were bend down and her tail was still wagging just not as much. She looked like a big marshmellow of how soft she looked.

He took a deep breath and looked at Zanko emotioless "Why are you protecing her?"

"Damn Takami-kun! I thought you were smart!" Zanko crossed her arms still angry "She's my damn wolf! She's like a sister to me! She's as much famiky as my mom is to me!"

Keigo didn't expected that at all "but... but she's an animal!"

"That's true but so are us! She can even be smarter than me, she even help me with my homework for god's sake! If you make anymore insults to my sister you will not be welcome here..." Zanko finally started to calm down.

"Okay... sorry I didn't wanted to insult any of you..." he was ashamed for what he said

Did you... called me sister?!

(Y/n) started to wag her tail at full speed  jumped on Zanko, licking her face

"Omg! Get out of me (y/n)!" She was laughing whike trying to get the (f/c) wolf off of her "Takami-kun! Help me please!"

(Y/n) stopped and started to nuzzle her, her tail was wagging happyly

Sister! Sister! I love you!

Keigo was laughing at the scene while tryed to help getting the wolf off of her.

...

That day was the day Keigo become close friends with the second smartest girl in school and her wolf

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(A/n)

I hope u all enjoyed it ! It took me awhile to finished since I tryied to make it more fun. Sorry i hawks is kinda ooc here, but that's how I think he would be younger, more naive and more expressive.

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#Pet's Life

[loulougoingsolo]

“There goes our Peter Pan sponsorship”

A few days ago, there was this tweet:

Yesterday, Matt retweeted this same tweet with the addition of tomorrow - which is today. Boy, did he deliver. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. They made Rhett and Link read their own fanfiction - and it wasn’t the fluffy kind. So, let’s talk about that - and the fact that I am simultaniously exhilarated, embarrased...and a little bit awkward.

This is, for what I can remember, the first time ever that GMM has needed a warning about being NSFW or unsuitable for kids, but despite all those warnings, I assumed they’d found some fairly innocent fics for this episode. I love how before getting into reading, Rhett and Link point out that the thing that makes reading these fics out loud difficult for them is simply because it’s about themselves - not that it’s fanfiction - or that it’s about real people. They are not opposed to people writing fanfiction, even about themselves, they just prefer not to read it - for obvious reasons - but I think this episode, even with all the cringe, emphasizes the fact that they are ok with Rhink. And we also got proof that the crew does read fanfics, and we may actually have a mole in our midst.

Instead of just reading the fics, Rhett and Link do it in GMM style, by turning it into a game. They take turns reading a part of the story on a card, and for every card they successfully manage to read, gives them a point. If one of them taps out, the other has a chance to steal the points by finishing the card - and if they both fail, it’s up to Stevie to finish. Either way, we are getting to hear the whole thing.

I’ll link all the fics in this post, so you can check them out - and also, so you can read them in their entirety. The crew apparently decided to only have portions of the full fics on the show, and I think that was a good thing, since this supposedly was the first time R&L are acquainted with fanfiction, and even with these snippets, there might have been some permanent damage. (Oh, in case you’re wondering, I linked the AO3 texts instead of the tumblrs on all the fics, mainly to keep things simple.)

The first fic for the guys to read is “Puppy” by Mythical-Ross. Sounds all cute and fluffy, yes, but Stevie gives a subtle warning before Link gets to reading. No actual dogs were harmed in the story, but as the story goes on, it becomes apparent that this story is about a different kind of puppy. I can’t believe this was the first fic they chose to read, after celebrating Puppy love on Valentine’s Day.

I completely lost it when Link started reading his lines with a special voice: “Who’s a good boy?”, and commented on how only one finger was licked so far. Rhett, on the other hand, is struggling to read his part. (Which is understandable, given his role in this story.) Link looks a lot like how I felt when I first stumbled upon rhink fics, both a little guilty for reading smut, but also kinda curious about what’s to come. He seems to be taking this experience surprisingly well. 

Link is in a small lead after the first round, as we move on from puppy play to Mpreg with “Positive” by dip_the_pip. Why do I feel like we are going through all of Link’s kinks today. We know he loves puppies and talks about pregnancy a lot. But this probably isn’t like living a dream for him...And, just in case we’re getting reality and fiction confused, Link feels the need to point out that he’s never kissed Rhett’s knuckles. This comment feels slightly redundant after the previous story, but okay. And then he’s upset about doing the dishes on both stories (because THAT is the thing that’s upsetting about these stories), and then he warns the (fictional?) Rhett not to nipple on his lips - because of herpes. Rhett seems to still know what’s going on, saying the herpes is the least of their worries at this point. They ARE having a baby together, after all. Link finally gets to experience pregnancy first hand.

Considering all the jokes these guys have made on GMM about eating balls, turns out, reading about their own is a step too far. I have to say, checking the original unabridged version, a lot of the text was cut off for this episode - and personally I think reading a shortened version might give a wrong idea about fanfic. Anyway, Rhett fails to read his part, Link chooses not to steal his points, and Stevie has to read the line about her bosses doing it against the wall.

The last, but by no means, the least, fic for the guys to read, is a story from the college days of Rhink, “Breaking the Seal” by LinksLipsSinkShips. By this time, Rhett appears to be emotionally defeated, while Link almost seems to be having fun.

I really hope this episode didn’t ruin Link’s love for peanut butter. At least, he finally won something, and now we’ll get to see Rhett posting a line from a crew selected fic on his personal Twitter account (rhettmc) without explanations. Based on the choice of fics today, I expect the crew to be ruthless.

I have to say, this episode went much better than I expected. I admit that I’m still blushing, and thankful that nothing from my own archives was brought to daylight - although I fully stand behind my own work, even the cringier ones. I hope reading these stories didn’t change the guys’ openminded approach to dealing with us, the shipping kind.

I have to admit, after the main episode, I was releaved by the wholesome puppy videos in GMMore, probably as much as everyone else. I think it’s absolutely amazing, how dog-friendly Mythical is. So many adorable puppies, everywhere!

I happen to be the proud big-sister of a small dog, and I agree with Link in saying that a dog that has humans pet her, carry her treats, and fill the pool for her are pretty smart - they have complete control over their humans, and that is pretty clever. (I know that they’ve made IQ tests on dogs, and these tests rank many smaller breeds at the bottom, but that’s different kind of intelligence.)

Link has either completely forgotten about reading a fic about puppy play by the time they get to watch Sherby? the corgy play dead - after reading a story like that it doesn’t really help his cause to say he’d want to have a corgy as a pillow - or that Miles the husky is hot. And then he goes on to compliment Stevie’s dog Ringo’s gluteus.

Ok, after Link brings up swirls, I’m starting to think he’s intentionally messing with Rhett by bringing up these words that remind them about the fics. When he asks if Chase’s dog is swirling, and then goes on to talk in a puppy voice, I know he’s doing it on purpose. It seems the guys survived their ordeal mostly unaffected (and maybe with some new perpectives to life), and now we can all life happily ever after. Except maybe Rhett, who still has some tweeting to do...

#gmm #gmmore #rhett and link #gmm 1696 #they read their own fan fic #so i guess this is #rhink? #the cute dogs of mythical crew #i hope no one is scarred for life #this was so great #and a little awkward #rhink

[annasinsane]

How you met- Lee Jungmoon (Park Haejin) bad guys

You weren’t sure how you ended up with your stoic boyfriend- no, fiancé. All you know is that one minute , you were being dragged to heaven knew where by a leacherous bastard who had already begun making crude and quite frankly, terrifying remarks about what he’d do to you before killing you, and the next, you were free with the scumbag laying afew feet away from you, groaning. You stared at your captor dumbfounded, you hadn’t even done something yet, why was he on the floor?

“Are you alright?” A quite but heavy voice spoke up from infront of you,it reminded you of nights in your blanket staring out at the pouring rain. Somehow just from his voice alone, you felt your chest constrict.

When you finally managed to look up at who you assumed was your savour, you almost gasped. He was tall, and despite being on leaner side, he looked fit and strong but that wasn’t what shocked you, it was the complete lack of expression on his otherwise handsome face. His face held no emotion and his eyes were devoid of any sense of the term warmth, he was like a clean slate. You had always been rather gifted when it came to reading people and looking underneath the little cracks of their invisible armour but with the stranger infront of you, you were at a dead end. You couldn’t tell anything, was he annoyed, worried, relieved, smug or angry? You couldn’t tell. He had a long metal road in his hand, which upon further inspection turned out to be a taser that was often used by the police. From what you knew,it had a pretty high voltage, enough to possibly kill if used long enough.

Regardless of what his personal feelings were, he held out a hand for you to pull yourself back up. You didn’t even gawk that much before accepting his offer with a hesitant smile. It wasn’t like you were uncomfortable by his offer, that was far from the truth in all honesty. It had more to do with you finally registering what has truly been about to transpire and that knowledge made smiling at tab bit difficult. With that realisation not only came fear but also an unadulterated tide of rage. How dare that bastard try and take advantage of you! And just how many girls had fallen victim to him before you?

Your saviour held you firmly till you were stable before he let go. “We should go before more of his people come, I’ll get you out before we take care it.”

We you thought curiously but didn’t probe,instead you nodded, after all it was none of your business. He turned to escort you but you stopped him. “Could you give me second please.”

He looked at you, his face still blank but said nothing against the idea,so you took at as clear affirmative. Turning around, you walked briskly up to your kidnapper, who was still groaning on the floor. You stared at him for a second, feeling nothing but absolute disgust and loathing. Without further adui you lifted your leg and bought it down with all the strength you had, on his dick. The sound of your kidnappers violent howls of agony combined with the feel of something breaking left you feeling satisfied. This way, he couldn’t ever be able to do what he had been planning to do to you, to anyone else.

You turned back around to your saviour, who was staring at you intently with what you hoped was shock, you were guessing this by the tiniest fraction of his eyes widening. You didn’t say anything else regarding what had happened and gave him another smile. “Now I’m ready.”

He stared at you for a moment longer, his eyes scrutinising, but nonetheless he agrees. He starts walking out of the ally, one hand in the pockets of his hoodie while the other still carried the taser. You had just taken afew steps when you saw another man step into the entrance of the ally, you unconsciously moved closer to your saviour while he on the other hand looked relaxed.

“Psycho!” The man at the entrance said casually. “I heard wailing, did you catch the beast?”

This man like your saviour was tall, albeit not as much as the man you were currently using as shelter but he made it up with being fitter. Unlike your protector, the guy wore a well tailored suit and had his head shaved. He was definitely older too. All In all, a lot more formal and dare you say expressinve, even at a glance. He looked at ease, as though this was a walk in a park but you also detected a seriousness in his eyes that told you he was extremely alert of the current environment and all those involved in it. He looked like someone you’d see on a business magazine, not this horrific ally.

“He’s here.” Your saviour confirmed, looking back at the still screaming man with disinterest. “He was dragging another victim when I found him.”

“Are you alright ma’am.” The other man called out politely. “My name is detective Jung Tae-Soo and the man you’re hiding behind is my partner Lee Jung Moon. You’re safe now.”

You stepped away from your saviour- so his name was Lee Jung moon- abit embarrased that you’d been caught hiding behind someone. Still you tried for a smile. “Yes thank you, my name is Y/N L/N.”

“We’ll have you escorted home right after you answer some questions if that’s alright with you miss L/N?” Waiting for your ‘ofcoarse’ before turning to Jung Moon. “You really did him a number, didn’t know you had it in you.”

“This wasn’t me” Jung moon easily replied, making you flush immediately as you knew what was coming. Did you here a hint of amusement in his tone ? “This is Miss Y/Ns doing. She kicked him once I freed her and this is the result.”

Tae Soo looked shocked for moment, finding it difficult to believe that someone who looked so shy and fragile could cause this much damage with a single kick. He was impressed to say the least and something told him that his psychotic teammate was as well. He chuckled at your embarrased face. “Amazimg work there miss, I haven’t seen a kick with this much impact in a while.”

“Thank you.” You mumbled, still slightly embarrassed You glanced at your saviour once again, unable to help yourself, to find him staring back at you with a ghost of a smile. It was enough to cause you to flush a deep crimson.

That was nearly four years ago. you had found out that your deadbeat father had been part of the criminal world and died in debt. This had lead you to unbeknownst become the target of their wrath until you paid. The only problem was that you couldn’t,it wasn’t like he had left you a fortune. So until the organisation was taken down you had been under the mad dogs protection. Without really meaning to, you had become a part of their group and a part of Jung moons life. You had been there when he thought he was a killer and been there when he found out he wasn’t. You had been there when he was sent to prison and been there when he came out with a clean slate. It had surprised you, how easily the two of you had gotten together after his broken relationship. You had known that he had loved his ex girlfriend, loved her enough to take a bullet for her but you also knew that now he loved you. He loved you with his entire being. When he’s told you as much, you had believed him without a second thought. You had long since realised that Jung moon was a man of his words, if he said something he meant it. As for you? You too were head over heals for your deeply flawed yet perfect fiancé. You loved him for his good and for his bad. You knew him inside out and still loved everything you found. That was all he could have ever truly asked for.

#park hae jin #bad guys #lee jung moon #leejungmoon #imagines #park hae jin imagine #park hae jin reactions #park hae jin x reader

[jaeyunluvs]

boat confessions - john booker routledge imagine

a/n: i wrote this imagine for my lovely friend @teeenidlee i hope you guys like it too!! this is kinda long tho be ready

unedited cause i wrote this in the middle of the night lmao

second note: i added a pick up line where a boy that i met at a trip used that to charm me, i hope he doesn’t see this but thank you babe!! thank you for helping to gain my confidence :) i really hope he doesn’t sees this if he does, i’ll die from embarrasment hsfhsdh

disclaimer: i don’t own the characters lololol ! english is not my first language, i may have mistakes! please let me know if do! :)

warnings: none i guess :) im a slut for fluff

gif credits: netflix - outer banks

You were going back. You were turning back to Outer Banks. You had to move because your parents were divorced. Your mom moved to California, which you had to move out with her, but your dad stayed in Outer Banks.

You haven't seen him in 7-8 years. It was so hard, but this year after school closed, you decided to visit your dad.

When you came to the Outer Banks, you saw your dad smiling. You smiled back with tears pooling in your eyes. He ran into you and hugged you so tightly.

"You're here now. Welcome back to your home." he said with emotion pouring in his eyes.

After going to home, you decided to call and go to her house to suprise your best friend/cousin Kiara to let her know that you were here.

"Hi Kie!"

"Whats up babe?"

"Okay so before you scream, guess where I am!" You said with excitement.

"OH MY DID YOU GO TO DISNEYLAND? Or wait are you in New York?" She asked completely clueless.

"No, but good guess." You said giggling.

"Wait, you aren't in Outer Banks right? I mean you haven't been here for what 8 years?" She scoffed.

There was an awkward silence before you couldn't hold yourself, because you were there and you were behind her.

"Look at your back." you smiled.

Kie screamed in the second she saw you, ran into your arms and hugged you so tightly.

"I missed you so much you little bastard." Kie claimed, almost crying. You guys were kooks, and you couldn't get along with other kooks. Since it was like that, you guys became so close.

"I missed you too, I can't believe I'm here. I'll be staying here for all summer." you cheered.

"YAY! Okay, so you have to meet my friends, they're pogues but they're literally the best people ever. And since you're here, I'll take you to Midsummers!" Kie explained.

"Kie, babe noo" you didn't wanna go but you saw Kie pouting and making the puppy dog eyes. You couldn't resist, so you accepted with a few curse words mumbled in your mouth.

Kie pulled you into her closet. You guys tried some clothes. Kie got a purple dress which she looked stunning. You were running out of options but then Kie gave you a white floral v-neck dress (a/n: i didn't know how to explain it sorry ajdhshsh)

"Holy shit! Y/N you look so hot! that's my cousin and best friend!" Kie hollered. You did indeed look so pretty like you always do. Kie and you somehow managed to do your guys make up with each other. The results were pretty good, Kie was so proud of herself.

When you arrived, Kie stood by your side but when she saw one of her friends, she went to go see him. You were so bored so you decided to go get some drinks.

John B, on the other hand was escorting Pope with JJ, but he was just watching people and thinking how hilarious kooks are. Fakeness and spoiledness was filling in the air. 

While he was looking in the crowd, waiting for his friends, he saw a cute girl filling a drink. He knew that she wasn’t from here because John B knew everyone here. She looked different from all the girls in the island. 

What are you thinking John B! Stop being like JJ, he’s just a tourist John B mumbled to himself. John B wasn’t the type of guy who would flirt or have a relationship with tourists, 

He watched you how your hair was blowing in the wind. He didn’t wanna believe but you really impressed him and he was going crazy. He wanted to talk to you but he immediately stopped. Maybe he could try to talk to you. But he thought you had a boyfriend. He continued watching you so long and he noticed that you were left alone. 

“Come on John B, go talk to her come on! Remember what JJ said. If JJ can do this every time, then I can do it too.” he thought to himself. And after waiting and motivating himself for 5 minutes, he did go to your side.

You were looking for Kie, but she was busy hanging out with a friend who was wearing overalls. It was clear that she was interesting in him so you didn’t wanna bother her but you were starting to get bored.

Just before you decide to move you saw a muscular brunette guy walking towards you. 

Holy shit, he looked so good. You didn’t remember that there were so good looking guys in Outer Banks. He smiled at you.

“How a beautiful girl like you are alone here?” He asked grinning but panicking inside ‘dammit john b what was that you’re gonna scare the girl” he muttered to himself.

You blushed and somehow heard what John B said. You were so shy that you couldn’t say anything.“Bravo, Y/N now he thinks you’re just a shy pathetic girl.” you thought to yourself. 

 John B decided to speak up, regretting his words, trying to fix it up.

“I’m John B by the way.” John B introduced himself, waiting for your response.

“I’m Y/N” you managed to say your name. 

“I’m guessing you’re not from here” He said trying to make a conversation. 

“Yes and no.” you smiled. “I was born here but when my parents got divorced, I had to go to California. I came back here for summer for the first time in 8 years.” 

“Wow, well, Y/N welcome to the Outer Banks. It’s very nice to see a beautiful girl like you here.” he said grinning and thinking what JJ had taught him.

You guys talked more about everything. Personal lives, interests, hobbies. You felt a deep connection with him and very happy. “Thank you for leaving me Kie” you thought to yourself.

John B was very contented by the conversation you guys had. You were the only girl after Kie who he felt the most close with. And with you, his feeling with Kie were slowly disappearing. You were becoming his next crush. Oh boy.

When you were talking your phone buzzed and saw a message from Dad saying that it was too late. You looked at the time. Wow it was 12.46 pm. 

“Wow it’s been 1-2 hours since we were talking. I-I uh I think I gotta go because my dad’s gonna be really mad at me and I-” You were interrupted by John B.

“Why are they gonna be mad at you? Because you’re cute?” He asked excitement filling in his eyes while looking at you.

You couldn’t move for a second and thought about the pick up line he used. You just stared at his eyes and smiled at the words. You said a quiet thank you. But your dad was just spamming you. So you decided to do one last thing. 

You kissed his cheek. It was so soft that you only liked him more. After kissing his cheek, you walked away without saying anything. 

John B was dumbfounded by your action and when you leave he shouted

“Am I gonna see you again?”

“Well, I hope so John B!” you said one last time and lost in crowds.

You and John B both felt so happy while going to home.

You saw Kie running to you. “YOU BASTARD I WAS LOOKING FOR YOU EVERYWHERE!” She shouted at you. She can get very serious sometimes but it was just a way to show that she cares. “We should go your dad and I are very worried about you.”

On the road, you told Kiara about the boy you met. You told her how you guys talked and connected, you kissed his cheek, usual girl stuff.

“I’m so happy for you!” What’s this flirty boy’s name?” Kie asked curiously, while drinking her water.

“His name is John B!” You said happiness filling your voice when your daydream was interrupted with Kie spitting water on your face. You yelled

“What the heck Kie???!” 

Kie tried to process what’s going on for a second. But John B wasn’t the type to flirt but every physical detail she told to her was describing John B. 

She decided to set them up. She texted JJ and Pope. “We have a work to do”.

John B, was smiling like an idiot. JJ noticed his excitement and asked it for a few times.

“John B, is there something you wanna tell me?” JJ asked with a smirk.

John B decided to tell everything. JJ is very good at flirting. maybe he could help him.

“Ah I see. You’ve got your heart stolen Johnny boy! Don’t worry we’ll see her.” He comforted him. He would do anything to help his best friend. 

After 5 minutes, he got a text from Kie, saying they gotta set John B with the girl he flirted with tonight. JJ smiled at the thought.

Kie: do any of you have a plan?

JJ: well, maybe we can do what we did for you and Sarah?

Pope: that might work. And we can do some more things. We’ll talk tomorrow

Kie: let’s do this! see you all tomorrow!

After Midsummer’s, Kie was going to introduce you to her pogue friends. You were excited because you wanted to meet the people who always make your best cousin smile. 

“You ready babe?” Kie showed up at your front door.

“Wasn’t expecting to see here” You laughed. “And yes, let’s go.”

You saw a boat called “HMS Pogue” getting closer to your house. Kie held your hand and mumbled a let’s go. The more it got closer, you noticed a familiar brunette. 

“Hey ladies, welcome!” JJ chirped. When John B noticed you, he was in shock.

“Y/N?” he asked and you asked “John B? What are you doing here?” 

“What are you doing here?” he asked again. And Kie decided to speak up.

“Y/N is my cousin and long life best friend and you Johnny boy, gonna help me to have a great trip in Outer Banks.” Kie patted John B’s shoulder.

You met all the other pogues. They were so nice but however the ride was very awkward. You and John B were flirting like at Midsummer’s but JJ, Pope and Kiara was teasing you and John B NONSTOP. They continued teasing for solid one week. 

One day, Kie tried to push you to John then you slipped, John B held you and Pope commented “Oh my god look, John B is being a hero to his girlfriend.

“Oh! Be So Careful, John B. Oh, Give Me That John D Already!” JJ said with a girl voice.

In the middle of the day, you heard John B screaming. You ran to him and you saw his bruised hand. He cut his hand while he’s trying to cut an apple. You softened at the reason.

“Okay, John B calm down, I’ll take care of you.” you said trying to calm him down. While you were taking care of his bruised hand, you felt like 3 pair of eyes watching you but you didn’t mind.

When you and John B, leaving the bathroom, going to meet the other pogues, you heard them shouting at you and John B. They were on another boat looking at you guys.

“Okay you two lovebirds, I think that explains enough.” JJ said looking at Kie and Pope. Kie just rolled her eyes.

“Think about why we teased you guys today and tell you guys how you feel, we’ll come back at night.’ Kie said

Pope waved them a ‘bye-bye’ and left before you guys could say anything. You were annoyed about this even though you loved to spend time with John B.

“Do you wanna explain?” you asked, it was obvious that you were annoyed by the constant teasing and thinking about what Kie said. “does he really like me?” “but wait thats possible and impossible” you thought to yourself.

John B took a deep breath and thought it was the best if he opens up.

“Okay Y/N, since I saw you on Midsummers, I felt like you were different and I liked you the second I was you. The reason why they are teasing us because I like you? Wasn’t it obvious?” He said sighing. You didn’t move “But it’s okay if you don’t feel the sa-” 

He was interrupted by a sudden feel of your lips. You were kissing him in the middle of nowhere, confessing your feelings. When you pull of you both took a deep breath.

“Wow, that was good” 

“well does this explain?” you asked grinning.

“yeah, yeah it does. so are you my girlfriend now?” 

“I guess so, would you like me to?” 

“Yes, yes definitely.” 

You smiled at him kissing again. Then you went to get water.

“John B!” you shouted.

“Yeah?” He asked 

“will you give me that john d now?” 

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