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shoftiiel · 3 years

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bound to you: 7

"i am blind okay!"

synopsis: y/n is the new girl in town, she would like to escape from her past and begin a new life without any romance drama, but what happens when she caught the attention of a certain boy who happens to be one of her brother’s best friends.

word count: 1k

warnings: cursing, that's it i think

a/n: sooooo, this is not proof read so there migth be more than one mistake or typo

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“Are you serious!” riki still couldn't believe it. he had lost all hope of joining the dance team, it is safe to say that he was more than excited. “y/n, y/n how do I look?” he was as nervous as he was excited, he was just a kid, you found him cute.

“y/n, look someone is coming” he started doing tiny jumps “is it him?”

“i dont know”

“how come you don't! it's your brother!”

“I am blind okay! I am not wearing my glasses” Riki just groaned.

A tall boy approached you, when he got closer you could see that it was not your brother, still a small smile appeared on your face. “hey y/n! what are you doing here?”

“well sunghoon you see, i am the reason you are doing this audition”

“oh so you must be the kid from japan” he looked at riki who was hiding behind

“y-yes, that's me”

“wheres jake? you asked, you were confused because he was the one who told you to be there at 6, yet he was late.

“Him and Jay are coming, are you nervous?” sunghoon asked you

“me? why?”

“it's the first time you are meeting Jake's friends, isn't it?

with the riki situation you had forgotten about that part, but that was not important, you had to be there to support riki

“oh look here they come” Riki said as he saw two people walking towards you.

one of the two boys was your brother, the other one was a blond guy, his hair was probably bleached, from what sunghoon told you you assumed he was Jay he was so attractive, where the hell does Jake get hot friends?

“and who you might be?” the blond guy said to you in a flirty tone, to which Jake reacted in not the best way.

“hey hey, fuck off jay” it was weird to see Jake react that way “she is my baby sister, stop it” if he has known you were his little sister he wouldnt have said anything.

“where is heeseung?” Jake was already annoyed by the fact that his friend had tried to flirt with you, but the fact that one of the team members wasn't there irked him. Jake could be a nice guy who gave off golden retriever vibes, but when he was angry he turned into a different person. “He said he had something to deal with he’ll be late” Jake just rolled his eyes and turned his gazo to riki, who was more scared than nervous, the jake that you had described to him was nowhere to be found.

“lets go inside” that was the only thing Jake said, the other two boys followed him, riki just looked at you, you gave him a slight nod, it might be a small gesture but it definitely calmed him. Once you were all inside de dande studio, Jake pulled out a chair and gave it to you, he smiled at you, how was it possible that it was the same boy who was about to kill his friend no less than 5 minutes ago. Sunghoon noticed the small gesture, he was definitely going to tease him about his soft spot for you later.

“All right kid” Jake was looking at Riki. “Let's see what you got, from what my sister told me you have quite a background, so let's just start with a quick warm up and then we'll let you do some improvisation, okay?

Riki just nodded and they began right away. It was your first time watching riki dance. It's safe to say that you were mesmerized by him, he was eating the dance floor and it was just the warm up. You knew Jake better than anyone, you could tell he was also impressed by riki. When Riki finished his improv, the other 3 boys in the room were clapping, the big smiles in their faces could not be hidden, it was safe to say that riki was a new member of the team.

“Thank you” Riki mouthed to you. “you deserve it '' riki's smile just grew bigger when you said this.

They were all talking and congratulating Riki when Jay approached you, “hey” you tuned yo him “ummm, sorry about earlier, i had no idea you were jake’s sister”

“oh it's okay jaja”

you were talking with jay when you heard Jake's voice, he is being overprotective again, you thought, but it was not the case “y/n we are going out to celebrate our new member, you coming? “

“oh no i can't, i have somewhere else to be” he gave you what you call the dad look “maybe next time”

“alright just text me when you get to your dorm, of if you need anything”

“yeah” you just said as you were walking toward the door, you had the art club meeting. You were sure it had ended by now, but probably Junwon and Sunoo were still around. When you opened the door you bumped into someone.

“oh sorry” you just said and continued walking. You didn't realize that the boy you bumped into just stared at you, it was the same voice that he had heard before. He was sure, but who were you? how come he had never seen you before?

“Lee heeseung!” jake yelled “you better have an explanation, why are you late”

“Who was that?” Jaked rolled his eyes for the thousand time that day “she is my sister, she is off limits got it”

“And who is this?” heeseung pointed at riki,”he is the new member of the team” he was very confused, he skipped practice one day and suddenly jake has a sister and the team a new member?

“So why were you late?” sunghoon asked him, “ummmmm i had to talk to a professor about my grades” he lied through his teeth, jay who was the only one who knew the real reason was shocked, heeseung never lied, why was he not telling the truth? Did he find something?

“ So we have a new member!” He said trying to change the subject, “you should have seen him, he is a dance machine” everyone was praising riki but heeseung’s mind was somewhere else, should he tell jake that his sister is the owner of the sketchbook he found? Did Jake have any idea of what his sister is going through?

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blackgirlfandomwriter · 3 years

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Pregnant (Bayverse Optimus x Oc Reader)

Ok, so this is an old one-shot that I wrote starring my friends and me. This was back when I first starting writing on Wattpad and I thought it would be funny to share it with yall so enjoy!!

Lori's POV:

"People are so dumb in horror movies," Savannah said tossing popcorn in her mouth. "I know right," I said laughing as we continued to watch the film in front of us. Tonight me and the girls decided to have a movie night until the guys got back from their mission in Tokyo. "I just got a text from Ratchet, they should be here tomorrow morning," Nina said smiling at us as we all grinned. The movie had gone off so we just started talking about randomness. Kaitlyn started to crack jokes making me laugh uncontrollably. "How about a game of truth or dare," Savannah said with a huge grin that said she was up to no good.

"Uh-uh Savannah's up to something," Nina said shaking her head. "What? No, I'm not I just have a question" Savannah said still smirking evilly. "And what may that be," I asked raising my eyebrow questioningly. "Have any of yall....... you know.......... done it yet?" Savannah said as we all looked around at each other waiting for answers. "Duhhhh," Kaitlyn said sticking her tongue in a playful way. "I know that's right," Savannah said as she and Nina high-fived while laughing. I on the other hand sat there in silence

"I know Lori be getting it in with Optimus all the time," Nina said looking at me giggling. I slapped her on the arm and laughed. "No, we haven't done it," I said trying to hide my embarrassment. "Not yet at least," Savannah raised her eyebrows at me in a joking way. "Bruhh shut up," I said hitting her with a pillow. She looked stunned for a moment before she hit me back. "PILLOW FIGHT" Kaitlyn yelled as we all started to hit each other with pillows.

~Time Skip To Morning~

"Ow stop kicking me" I muttered moving around to get comfortable on whatever I was laying on. I opened my eyes to see me and the girls all spread across the living room floor. I laughed as I stood up from my position on the floor and stretched. I yawned as I headed upstairs to get cleaned up and changed. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, and threw on leggings and a crop top as I picked up my phone to text Optimus.

~~Messages~~

Lori: Hey, I thought you would be home by now 😥

Optimus: Sadly we are at the military base with Lennox discussing going back to Cybertron...... the government is starting to get a bit angsty

Lori: Oh is everything ok

Optimus: Nothing that needs to concern you. Everything will be fine

Lori: Um ok. I love you 💙

Optimus: Love you too. I'll be home soon❤

~~End~~

I looked down at my phone with a smile as I sighed. "I wonder how going back to Cybertron is going to work," I said to myself before shrugging my shoulders. I slipped my phone into my pocket and headed back downstairs. "Breakfast sounds good," I said while pulling out eggs, bacon, and pancake mix as I got to work. Once I was done with breakfast the girls were already awake and sleepily walking to the table. "Thanks for breakfast Lori," Nina said as Savannah and Kaitlyn grumbled through stuffed mouths of food. I laughed hearing a knock at the front door. "Who could that be," I said aloud as I jogged to the door. I slowly opened the door to find a few of the Autobots standing there in their bipedal forms.

"Oh my god! You're back" I yelled hugging them as they all chuckled. "What are you yelling about," Savannah said walking up behind me and freezing. "BEE" she yelled tackling him to the ground. We all laughed as Kaitlyn and Nina came to see all the commotion. They were so happy to see Ratchet and Crosshairs it was unbelievable. "Aww yall are so cute," I said taking out my phone and snapping many pictures. "Whatever girl your just jealous," Nina said sticking out her tongue playfully. "Girl you wish," I said with a playful eye roll. Before I could close the door I saw some more cars pull up. They all looked pretty familiar. They soon transformed revealing Jazz and the Lambo Twins (Sideswipe and Sunstreaker). "It's been a while, Lori," Jazz said walking up to me with a smile. "Nice to see you too," I said punching Jazz in the arm.

Before I could say anything to the twins I was engulfed in a tight hug. "We've missed you," they both said as I sighed. "I missed you guys too," I said as I kissed both of their foreheads as they went inside. Finally, the last three Autobots showed up, Drift, Hound, and Optimus. As soon as they transformed I ran over to Optimus and jumped into his arms. He caught me and spun me around causing me to squeal. When he set me back on the ground I smashed my lips into his as to which he returned the favor. "Eww guys get a room," Hound said in fake disgust. I only laughed as Optimus threw me over his shoulder and carried me into the house. "Optimus what are you doing" I yelled as he started to carry me upstairs. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Savannah making these symbols with her hands towards me.

I gave Savannah a death glare as I mouthed the words Fuck you. Savannah looked at me in disbelief and burst into laughter as me and Optimus made it upstairs. When we made it to my bedroom Optimus lightly threw me on the bed causing me to giggle as he crawled on top of me. "Optimus what are you doing" I wined playfully trying to push him off of me. He didn't say anything as he let his metal lips find mine in a passionate kiss. I kissed back as he let his hands wander down to my hips. He pulled away and nibbled on my neck leaving little love bites as I moaned lightly. After a few minutes, he pulled away and kissed my forehead. "You sure you wanna do this" He whispered as I smirked kissing him roughly. "Does that answer your question?" I said with a smirk as he proceeded with a low growl.

~Time Skip To The Morning After (Cuz I've never written a lemon sooooo..... Yea)~

I woke up to the sun beaming through my curtains as I groaned snuggling into the warm figure next to me. 'Wait' I thought as my eyes popped open. 'Did me and Optimus ..... noooo did we?' I thought while slowly looking under the covers and quickly putting them back down. 'Oh, shit' I thought looking up at the ceiling. I let out a deep sigh as I turned to face a still sleeping Optimus. 'He's so handsome when he sleeps. Ugh, but why do I feel sick all of the sudden'. For some reason, something didn't feel right as I rushed to the bathroom. I shut the door and hunched over the toilet immediately spilling my guts. "What the hell" I groaned as I grabbed my phone off the counter and texted Savannah

~Messages~

Lori: Savannahhhhh😫😥

Savannah: Yes big head

Lori: I need help 😥 Somethings wrong like fr fr

Savannah: Where are you???

Lori: The bathroom in my room 😭

Savannah: Ight hold on

~End~

I took a deep breath as I waited on Savannah's arrival. Soon I heard the doorknob jiggle and in came Savanah shutting the door behind her. "Did you wake Optimus?" I asked nervously. "No, but what's your problem? You look uglier than usual" Savannah stated smiling as I weekly kicked her. "Looookkkk," I said pointing at the toilet. Savannah looked in and quickly backed away in disgust. "What the hell! Are you sick?" she yelled as I shushed her sternly. "I don't know I woke up feeling weird then I threw up," I said laying my head on the bathtub.

"Wait did you and Optimus......" Savannah asked not finishing her sentence. "Not important right now," I said pointing a finger at her as her eyes went wide. "I'll be right back," Savannah said as she ran out of the bathroom leaving me confused. As I waited for her to come back I slowly got up from my position on the floor trying to steady myself. I wobbly walked over to the counter and looked at myself in the mirror. 'Ugh I look horrible' I thought as I rinsed my mouth to get rid of the smell of puke.

"I'm back," Savannah said while holding something behind her back. "What's that," I asked pointing behind her with a raised eyebrow. Without saying a word she pulled out a pregnancy test and my jaw dropped in shock. "Take it," Savannah said sternly. "Are you serious?" I said crossing my arms in disbelief. "Yes, now take it," Savannah said shoving it into my hands and walking out of the bathroom. I sighed as went through the process of taking the pregnancy test. I set it on the counter and waited. 'There's no way I'm pregnant...... am I? I mean it was only once and it was my first time! Oh god, why am I so anxious'. I started to get more nervous as I paced around the bathroom. 'What will Optimus think? Does he even want kids? Do I want kids? WHY DIDN'T WE USE A-'. My thoughts were soon interrupted by my phone ringing signaling that the five-minute wait was over.

I slowly picked up the test with shaky hands. I looked down at the test and immediately lost my breath. "I'm pregnant" I whispered while covering my mouth with my hand. Tears started to fall but I couldn't tell if I was happy or scared. I sobbed quietly as I slid onto the floor. 'What am I gonna do?' I thought to myself as I cried a bit harder. There was a knock at the door causing me to jump but I didn't say a word. "Lori are you ok," A rough voice said from the other side of the door. 'Shit' I scurried to my feet while wiping my eyes clean. "Yea I'm fine," I said fixing myself up. "You don't sound fine. Can you please open the door" Optimus said as my heart stopped. 'Here comes the moment of truth I guess'

I opened the door letting him in as he kissed my forehead. "I have something to tell you" I spoke as my voice quivered. "Are you ok, you look sick?" Optimus said looking at me with concern. "Yea I'm fine just a little morning sickness," I said putting on a fake smile. As soon as I said those words Optimus's eyes went wide. "Are you?" Optimus asked questioningly as he stared at my stomach. "Yea...... I'm sorry" I said bursting into tears as I felt a strange pain in my chest. "Sorry? For what" Optimus said trying to calm me down. "I didn't even ask if you wanted kids, it just happened! And I-" Before I could continue my ranting his lips gently smashed onto mine.

I calmed down as he wiped away my stray tears. "Hey, look at me," Optimus said while raising my head my his index finger, "I've always thought about starting a family with you. It just happened faster than I expected, but I still love you and our unborn child," Optimus said causing my eyes to water up again. "I love you so much," I said kissing him passionately. I felt him smirk in the kiss causing me to giggle. "You kiss me like that again and we might be making twins," Optimus said kissing my neck. "You horny hunk of metal," I said shoving him playfully and trying to walk away. But I couldn't get far enough before he scooped me up into his arms bridal style and carried me downstairs.

When we walked into the living room everyone was sitting there as if they were awaiting our arrival. "Soooooo," Savannah said with a huge grin. "You told them," I said looking at her with a shocked expression. "That's not important right now. What does the test say" Nina said jumping up and down eagerly. Optimus and I exchanged a look as we both smiled. "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!" I yelled in excitement as everyone laughed and clapped. "It's about damn time," Crosshairs said with a smirk while I playfully glared at him. "Aww I'm going to be an auntie," Savannah said wiping away a fake tear. I laughed while hugging her tightly as everyone else started talking about baby showers and planning causing me to roll my eyes. "Wow can't believe I'm gonna be a mom," I said rubbing my still flat stomach. "I can't believe I'm gonna be a father," Optimus said kissing my forehead as everyone 'Awwed'. I took a good look around at the people around me, the Autobots, my friends, my best friend, the love of my life, and soon to be born child.

This is my family now and I love them

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cakers-2000 · 4 years

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~Little Nuisance~ (Akutagawa X Fem!Reader)

I’ll hopefully have Dazai finished tomorrow, for now have some of the salty bean Akutagawa!

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"And who are you?"

You smiled nervously at the man who towered above you. His face was cold and devoid of any emotion but pure anger. What was his problem?

"Uh, I'm (Y/N). I'm supposed to meet Mori in his office... Do you know where he's located?"

"Mori?" His face contorted in displeasure and before you could even process it a black shadow like figure surrounded by red shot out towards you, the end sharpened and aimed directly at your throat. "What's your business with the boss?"

"I-I-"

"Akutagawa you bastard!"

There was a loud crunching sound and a chair flew straight towards the man you now knew as Akutagawa's face. The black shadow shot upwards and tore the chair to pieces, effectively protecting him from any harm. He turned around, seeming to recognize the voice as you knew it as well.

Chuuya was charging forward, eyes blazing with anger aimed directly towards the other man. You knew how Chuuya could be sometimes so out of fear, without really thinking you jumped in front of Akutagawa, protecting him from the shorter boys wrath. Akutagawa was surprised at your actions, but hid it well.

It took all of Chuuyas strength to plant his feet on the ground and stop himself from charging headfirst into you. He stopped just inches away from you and Akutagawa, the angry look still in his eyes.

"What the hell do you think you were doing bastard!? You could've killed her!"

"I'm sorry, do you two know each other? I don't have the time for your trivial shenanigans at the moment Chuuya."

"Huh!? Why you-" You gave Chuuya a warning glance and he let out a long, shaky breath as he tried to contain his rage.

"Akutagawa, she's my... sister."

"Sister..." He didn't seem to truly believe the other boys words but didn't argue against it, continuing instead to annoy him. "I thought I recognized that awful attitude." He locked eyes with your own and scoffed. "Why is she here? You know the boss's rules."

"She's a new recruit." Chuuya spoke through gritted teeth and you let out a small, practically inaudible sigh. Why did he have to make such a big fuss about everything?

You listened to the two boys fight for a little while before your eyes fell to the clock hanging above the doorway behind Chuuya.

"Huh? You bastard I'm half the man he-"

He stopped mid sentence as he felt your hand gently grab onto his coat and pull to grab his attention. He turned slightly to face you and you pointed up at the clock. "We're late."

"Shit you're right."

His shoulders drooped, not looking forward to the task at hand. "Alright let's go."

He turned away from the other man who stiffened slightly but still held his cool composure.

"It was nice meeting you, uh..."

You stood in an awkward silence for a few seconds before he broke it with a sigh and averted his eyes from your gaze. "Akutagawa."

"(Y/N) let's go."

Chuuyas voice was harsh and you laughed nervously as you scrambled after him. "Coming!"

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"So I see you've already met each other. How wonderful."

You glanced beside you, unable to take your eyes off of the familiar black and white haired man. He was standing at attention, his eyes glued to Mori who sat at his regular spot behind his desk. Chuuya on the other hand was standing directly next to him, his arms crossed over his chest as he gave the two of you a disapproving look. You were nervous. You hadn't even been in the Port Mafia a month, were you already in trouble?

"Um, Mori-Uh no, boss, sorry," You rubbed the back of your neck shyly and Mori slightly laughed but gestured for you to continue. "Boss, why are we here?"

"Ah, you're just like Chuuya here aren't you? You won't even humor me for a few minutes..." He held a pout on his lips and you watched Chuuya roll his eyes. "I've brought you here because we're making a slight adjustment to your... schedule."

You narrowed your eyes at him, unsure of his plans. "What do you mean by that?"

"Chuuya here has quite a lot on his plate as of late so we've come to the decision that you will no longer be placed under his supervision."

"So then what now?"

Mori leaned back in his chair, resting his leg on his knee and clasped his hands together. "While it did take some convincing Chuuya and I have decided it would be best if you were transferred under Akutagawa's supervision." (One quick look at Chuuyas face told you that he was, in fact, not convinced in the slightest).

"What!?"

Both you and Akutagawa shouted out in disbelief at the same time, which only made Mori laugh once again.

"Calm down now you two. Akutagawa all you have to do is show her the ropes. Whenever you leave this building I want her with you."

Akutagawa let out a 'tsk' but didn't argue against him. "Yes sir."

Mori fixed his gaze on you and you tried your hardest to stand at attention (though truth be told you were extremely bummed out). "And (Y/N), all you have to do is listen. You'll be learning the same things you learned with Chuuya, all I ask is you show Akutagawa the same respect."

"Of course boss..."

"Great! I'm glad we all see eye to eye." He held his hand out towards Chuuya and the smaller boy reached into his pants pockets and dragged out a folded piece of paper. "Akutagawa." He stepped closer to Mori who handed him the paper before shooing him with his hand. "Get going now."

With nothing left to say Akutagawa turned on his heels and stalked out of the room. You shared a glance with Chuuya before rushing after the boy who hadn't even bothered to wait for you.

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"Sooooo where are we going?"

Akutagawa coughed into his hand and said nothing. You were currently walking down a narrow alleyway and he had said nothing to you since you first left Mori's office nearly two hours ago.

"Akutagawa-"

The boy quickly came to a halt and you had to grind your feet in the ground to stop yourself from colliding into him.

"Aku-"

"Be quiet."

"Excuse me!? I-"

You were abruptly interrupted by a loud banging sound behind you. You turned to face the noise but were met face to face with a man charging straight towards you with a metal rod held above his head. You didn't have the time to move out of the way and so you fruitlessly covered your head with your hands and waited for the impact.

Instead there was a loud shout behind you.

"Rashomon."

And the black shadow figure that he had used against you the day you met shot out from his side, slicing through the man with ease. You stared in complete and utter shock. This was what Chuuya meant when he said he could've killed you. This man really could if he wanted too. He let out a small sigh and turned away from you, continuing on down the alleyway.

"We're almost there."

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"Intruders! Barricade the entrance! Don't let him in!"

The men had just managed to barricade the door closed and lock it tightly when a black figure punctured a hole through the steel and Akutagawa stepped through, his gaze fixated on the man standing on the railing above the rest.

"Wh-Who are you!? How did you break our door down!?"

"Are you Roxas?"

The man let out a 'tsk' noise and slowly backed further from the boy. "What's it to you?"

Rashomon shot out towards the man, the jaws of the creature grabbed hold of the man's lavish coat and dragged him down to your level before slamming him into the wall. It held him in place while Akutagawa slowly moved forward and you followed after.

His men stood in an uncomfortable silence, none willing to challenge the man that had their boss cornered. All except for one. He had quietly dragged a knife out of his coat pocket and was charging straight towards Akutagawa who had at this point made his way over to the man and was holding him to the wall by his shirt collar.

"Akutagawa look out!"

You grabbed the gun from your side which had been given to you by Mori and pulled the trigger, slightly flinching backwards as the loud bang reverberated throughout the warehouse building you were trapped in.

Akutagawa had turned to face you, confusion evident on his features though it turned to one of slight amusement once he saw the man writhing in pain on the ground, a bullet in his shoulder and your shocked facial expressions. He dropped the man to the ground, watching as he curled into a cowardly ball and strutted back towards you.

"So you do have some fight in you."

"I-I didn't know what else to do..."

He let out a humm noise and turned his head away from you, though you swore you could see the small trace of a smile. "I have to admit, I didn't think you had it in you."

He had no idea what he was smiling about. Or why he had even approached you to begin with. He couldn't even explain his own feelings. He glanced in your direction, a smile on your face as you were nearly jumping in your spot with pride. He felt a momentary surge of emotion welling up inside of him, but it turned to dread the second he heard the sound of a gun being cocked right behind his head.

"You're Akutagawa huh? The Port Mafias dog?" The man let out a cocky laugh and smirked. "I should've figured they'd send you." He pressed the cool metal right onto his head and Akutagawa's scowl only worsened. "I'm gonna finish you off right here and now." His eyes fell to your form, the look of pride no longer there and your gun dropped to the ground in fear, in fear that this man would hurt him. "I'll leave your girlfriend here alive to deliver a little message. It would be wise for the Port Mafia to leave me and my men alone."

His finger slowly pressed on the trigger but before he could fully press onto it Rashomon shot outwards and sliced straight through the man's body. He turned back to face the mangled corpse of the man, a scowl on his features.

"And Mori had said to bring him back alive..." He let out a long sigh and shook his head before turning back to face you. "We'll just have to tell him there was a change of plans."

He walked past you but you stood still, staring at him in awe. How could he be so calm?

He turned back to face you, eyebrow raised as you continued to do nothing but stare. His words snapped you out of your trance.

"Let's get going."

You nodded and rushed over, walking side by side out the door.

The last thing you heard was the loud screaming of the men behind you as Akutagawa's Rashomon tore them to bits.

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"Akutagawa that was so cool!"

Your eyes were lit up in pure amazement as you walked next to the boy back towards the Port Mafia base. He stared over at you in disbelief though a small smile forming on his lips thanks to your words of praise.

"Was it?"

"Well yeah! You destroyed those guys! All it took was one hit from your demon thing and they were down and out!"

He laughed slightly at your enthusiasm though he tried to cover it and play it off like a cough. "It's called Rashomon."

"Well whatever you call it, I thought it was awesome."

You smiled brightly up at him and he tried to cover his face with his hand as he continued to cough though it was futile as you could still see the small hint of red on his cheeks.

Akutagawa... blushing? Was that even possible?

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"Akutagawa! Welcome back!"

He smiled as he heard your shout from his living room. He shook his head slowly as he closed the front door behind him. This was nothing new. You always showed up at his place, no matter what time of day. He turned around and spotted you walking towards him, arms outstretched and ready to hug him. He rolled his eyes but hugged you back, enjoying the warmth of your embrace.

"I missed you."

He had been gone for longer than usual this time and he had to admit, he felt the same, though he would never admit that. "You're so needy."

You stayed in peaceful silence for a while, knowing that he was only teasing.

That is until he sighed and gently pushed you away from him. "(Y/N), I have to ask you something."

You looked up at him, head slightly tilted in confusion and he smiled warmly at you, a very rare occurrence. "I want you to date me."

You laughed at his poor choice in wording and shook your head. "Are you asking me, or demanding I be your girlfriend?"

He laughed as well and placed his face in front of yours, so close your noses were touching and you thought your heart was going to leap right out of your chest. "I won't take no as an answer."

"You know Chuuya won't be very happy."

"I don't care."

You laughed even more at him and nuzzled his nose with your own. "If you say so... We'll give it a try."

With one quick motion, out of pure joy, he placed a sweet kiss on your lips. His kiss was rather rough, as if he truly was inexperienced but you didn't mind. When he finally let you pull away from him, out of breath but smiling brightly you couldn't help but giggle.

"Geesh Akutagawa, give me some breathing room."

"Sorry..." You could spot the blush creeping onto his cheeks and you reached up to pinch him.

"You're so cuuuute."

He frowned, the color only worsening. "I am not."

"Are too."

And thus began your roller coaster of a relationship. You had to admit, Akutagawa could be a handful, but you loved him all the same and you would put in the time and effort to show him the beauty of what life and love had to offer.

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#akutagawa ryunosuke #akutagawa x reader #akutagawa scenario #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader

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non-stop-imagines · 4 years

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Party-Get Together-Thing (Request)*

Request from @twistedcharismaaa: Hi 🥰💕! I loveeeeeeee your stories 😩. So so much. I was wondering if you could write Peter Parker maybe a little older? Like 19-22? With the prompt “It’s two a.m., why are you next to me?”. Pleaseeeee tag me 🙏🏾✨

Prompts used (from Drabble List #2): #67: “It’s two a.m., why are you next to me?”, #20: “Shhh, they’ll hear us.”, #21: “Why are you laughing?”, #76: “You wear glasses?”, #86: “Where the hell did you learn to do that?!”

Pairing: 20+Peter Parker x 20+Black!Reader

Warnings: Some cursing, but I promise it's cute, it's fun, it flirty, and it's primarily SMUT, I ain't gon lie to ya

Word Count: 4.2k

A/N: So I'm just preparing y'all now, I was not expecting whatever this turned out to be.🤣 @twistedcharismaaa I hope I did your request justice and would like to thank you sooooo much for your patience. This was honestly extremely fun to write because it's been a looonnngg while since I have written smut and it feels good. Anyway, hope you enjoy! Love you allllllllll!!!!💖💛💖💛💖💛💖

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Remember requests are open! It can be a specific prompt or from the Drabble Request list linked in the bio! Just ask to be on a tags list (or all tags lists)!

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Saturday, 12:00 p.m. in the middle of June. What else would practically a floor of young twenty-somethings do except fill they’re idle time with some fun. A little drinking, a little smoking, the great possibility of hooking up with the cute, seemingly shy brunette boy that lives in the apartment 3 doors down from you. The one that waves at you when you pass by, even if he seems to be struggling with two handfuls of groceries. Thoughts move through your head as you move around your studio apartment, picking up stray clothes and tossing them in the hamper, unsure and uncaring of whether or not they have been worn within the past week. You pick up your phone and re-read the text from your neighbors, thinking about the consequences of the proposed idea.

Chilli 🔥🥵💃🏿🌶️:

Party, our place. 9:00. Your only job is to invite Peter. Your ONLY job. Don't fuck it up💅🏿.

Beth🤪💁‍♀️🌺🌟:

And, a couple bottles of cheap, high alcohol content liquor would be great too 🤪🤪

Peter. And cheap liquor. The two most simple tasks and yet it feels like you were just told to scale Mount Everest in 2 hours with no oxygen mask. You sigh and flip your long faux locs to one side of your head, staring straight at your reflection in the oval mirror that hung on your wall, gold paint chipping off.

“Hey, Peter. Party tonight at Chilli’s and Beth’s place. Make sure you come through.” You facepalm yourself and reset, pulling part of your hair back into a half-up ponytail style, hoping the change in visual will help. “Peter! Hey! How’s it going? Uh- my neighbors are throwing a party. Yeah you know those two crazy gals…” You stop in your track and let go of your hair, then flop down onto the beaten-up teal couch that sat underneath the mirror. Why was this so hard? He was the last person that you would expect to be nervous to talk to and yet here you were, contemplating whether or not you’ll even decide to leave your apartment for the rest of the day. That was until your stomach growled prompting you to stand from your couch, grab a hoodie to cover your upper body that was clad in a horrible DIY cropped cami. You pull on some slip on Vans, grab your wallet and keys that sat on the table next to your door and head out to your favorite lunch spot: a Greeks food cart with gyros that would make you murder a bitch. You pull out your phone from your hoodie pocket and begin to type out a short “Sorry I can’t make it to the party because I’m a little nervous bitch” text when in the middle of typing you bump into none other than the Peter Parker, the boy that had you prepared to become a hermit before even thinking of speaking to him. You look up to his eyes, not having to shift your line of sight too much since it was only a slight height difference, but still enough to make you feel sort of small under his gaze.

“Woah. Where are you running off too?” He finishes unlocking his front door and opens it but stops to turn to you, adjusting his backpack strap and then rubbing the back of his neck. His eyes were large and doe-like as his expression of shock stayed plastered on his face.

“Oh, uh, lunch. You know how it is.” You wave your hand still containing your phone around before quickly tucking it away then pushing a loc back behind your ear and beginning to annoyingly, or what you felt was annoying, play with the gold cuff that surrounded that specific loc.

“Oh yeah. I’m actually about to make myself some lunch too…” He points his thumb into his currently empty apartment, making curiosity consume you and forcing part of your gaze into the more than slightly disheveled apartment.

“Cool.” You place your attention back onto Peter and put your hands in you hoodie pocket, fiddling with your keys, your wallet, anything your fingers could find to calm you down. “I was just going down to that gyro cart a couple blocks down. I was craving one and once I start craving something, I NEED to have it, ya know...” You chuckle and look down at your shoes, widening your eyes for a moment at the insanity that were the words that left your mouth seconds ago.

“Well, don’t let me get in your way. I’ll see you later.” He begins to walk into his apartment but you stop him in his tracks, tapping his shoulder and quickly calling his name.

“Uh, are you doing anything tonight? Because my neighbors- you know Bethany and Chelsey, they live in 230? They are throwing some party-get together thing and just wanted to know if you could make it? There will be music and alcohol if that sounds fun to you.” You end your request with a slightly awkward smile that you only give someone that you’re trying to convince.

“That does sound pretty fun. What time- or does it matter?” He turns back around to you, trying to smoothly lean against his door frame, but greatly misjudging his distance and giving himself a small visible heart attack.

“It starts at 9, but I guess that’ll be more set up so show up closer to 11 just to be sure.” You laugh, calming down when you begin to feel the nervousness radiate from him.

“Thanks for the heads up. I’ll see you there?” He asks you as you being to walk to the elevator, pressing the button to go down.

“Of course! Who do you think is bringing the good alcohol?” The elevator doors open and you step in then turn back to Peter, opening your hands to him while keeping them in your pocket as the elevator door closes.

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You adjust your dress in the full length mirror that hung on your bathroom door, glad that you jumped on that 40% off sale on Fashion Nova last week. It was a short, satin spaghetti strap dress that was a beautiful powder blue and simultaneously hugged and hung off your body beautifully. You bend down and tighten the straps on your simple silver heels, your cutest but possibly most uncomfortable pairs of heels in your closet but you didn't mind because you knew right as you stepped through the threshold of your two neighbors apartment they were coming off. You sway over to the hanging oval mirror and admire your make-up, impressed with the job well done on your matching light blue eyeshadow artistry. Since the party was only next door you decided it was best for you to only bring your apartment keys, phone, and 3 bottles of liquor with you since anything else you would have needed was less than 30 seconds away. You take one last deep breath and one last once over of your reflection in the mirror, then head out your door, moving to the music that flowed out of the one bedroom next door.

“I knew we could trust you with the good stuff!” Chilli yells when she sees you walk through the door, time now almost 10:30. She was a pretty tall, 5’9”ish, brown skin that could rock a clown wig if she wanted to and eyes to die for. Barely ten seconds later, Beth, a short, about 5 '3'', fiesty girl with dirty blonde hair pokes her head from the bathroom, eyebrows just finished but still fully dressed in a black, strapless crop top and pink skirt and shoeless.

“I knew she could do it. Now lets just see if she followed through with the boo-thing situation.” She pops back into the bathroom to finish her make-up.

“Please, for the love of GOD, stop saying boo-thing.” Chilli takes the bottles from your arms and places them on the counter, currently covered with several other versions of alcohol and snacks that are commonly requested when a group of twenty year olds get together. You pick a bag of gushers from one of the bowls and flop down onto the still pulled out bed, quickly undoing and pulling off your shoes. “Don’t think I won’t say anything out white boy down the hall. Did you talk to him?” She picks up the blankets that covered the floor of their apartment and placed them in the whittled basket you remember her buying at a thrift store a couple of weeks ago.

“Yes, I did. After bumping into him, of course.” You pop a gusher in your mouth and lift your legs onto the bed allowing Chilli to straighten out the rug that sat beneath your feet. “After a bit of small talk I told him about the party-get together thing and he said he would come so, ha.” You stop your friend from moving for a second and swiftly pull the sticker tag that layed along her right buttcheek. The pants were regular black jeans that fit her perfectly and were a perfect complement to the pink stain crop that she had on.

“Well, good. Phase 1 done. Now for phase 2.” She turns around and crosses her arms, raising her eyebrow which pulls your attention to her sparkly and aesthetically pleasing eyeshadow. You stop your hand before placing a finger full of 3-4 gushers into your mouth, confused as to what this “Phase 2” entailed.

“Uh- what exactly is Phas-” Before you finished your words, Bethany come sauntering out from the bathroom, make-up pretty much finished but still a brush in hand. Almost as if they rehearsed this moment, they each grab you by a hand and begin to sway with you, matching the tempo of The Weekend by SZA playing in the background.

“You are gonna get dicked down.” Bethany sings and turns you around, giving you fully to Chilli who does a mediocre cha-cha with you.

“Because you need that more than a girl’s night Netflix binge right now...” Chilli sings, finally letting you go, allowing you to plop back down on the bed.

“Why am I not surprised by you two? Always thinking witcho pussy.” You finally place your much needed gushers into your mouth and roll your eyes.

“Because, darling, pussy rules the world. I don't make the rules, just simply follow them.” Chilli states with her best British accent then quickly turns on the charm when she hears the first group of guests knock on the door frame.

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11:30. You look at the door again, smiling at the familiar faces that file in but stay seated at the counter, slowly sipping on the beginning of your third concoction of blue raspberry vodka and lemonade, an original of yours. You look down at your phone for something, anything to tell you that the boy that you should not be all hung up about did not just appease you earlier today. Right as you were about to head back to your apartment for a moment you receive a tap on your shoulder, making you slowly turn around to see the owner of the hand, obviously surprised to see Peter, wavy hair tossed around as if he just finished getting ready a minute ago in a plain white t-shirt and black dress pants with a belt equipped with a gold belt buckle. You weren’t surprised that such a simple outfit on this boy had you trembling at the knees, but the cute smile he gave you as he looked you up and down had you pooling where you sat.

“Sorry I’m so late. I realized too late that I had no idea what to wear.” His words mixed with your slight intoxication had you laughing a bit more than necessary, but that didn’t bother Peter one bit.

“Well, you know how to improvise under pressure, don’t you, Parker?” The flirtatious inclination in your voice caught Peter off guard but not too off guard to quickly follow you to a part of the kitchen with a couple of stacks of shot glasses. You take two from the bottom of one of the stacks and fill them with the Crown that sat near the stacks. You hand one to him and smoothly lean against the counter, raising your glass to him. “To the promise of a very fun night.” You two toast the first of what will be half a dozen shots between you two and down the liquid, wincing at the burn then pulling him to the middle of the living room to dance in the midst of some already too drunk young adults knocked out on the couch.

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As predicted, six shots for you and six shots for Peter was enough to have you dragging him back to your place, lips locked and stumbling to your locked door. Your groan and turn around to the door, removing your key from the top of your dress as you allow Peter to continue to push past your faux locs to suck harder on your neck. After a couple of moans, you finally are able to push past your door into your place, drop your keys on to the table next to your door, and blindly move to your couch. You push him down onto the teal fabric and immediately straddle him cupping his face with your ring covered fingers as you pull him further into an exceedingly heated kiss. You feel his fingers tickle up your sides, slowly pushing your dress up above your hips to your waist, the movement becoming more and more unbearable the higher his fingers go. You couldn't help but push away and begin to crack up, earning the most confused puppy dog face you have ever received from him, only making you laugh even more.

“Uh, why are you laughing?” He continues to run his fingers up and down your exposed flesh, but you quickly place your hands on top of his, stopping the movement and slowing your laugh.

“You’re tickling me. I am unfortunately very ticklish on my sides.” You help Peter out by pulling your entire dress over your head, letting your unrestrained boobs pop as you finish pulling the dress above your head, having slight trouble when you reached your hair, but giving Peter a show as he runs his eyes down from your brown breasts with perfectly dark nipples to the black thong that hugged your hips. You throw the dress to the floor and finally rest your eyes back on Peter’s face, guiding his sight back to your eyes and giving him a confident smirk. “Liking what you see, huh?” He just says nothing and goes back in for another round of making out, his hands continuously making their way to your ass but slowly moving back up. You start to buck your hips on his lap, smirking into the kiss when you feel him grow underneath you. While keeping your lips glued together, you stand from his lap, guiding him over to your bed and slowly sitting down, breaking the kiss but not breaking eye contact as you go to undo his belt. The pace seemed to be excruciatingly slow for him because after a few seconds of letting you kiss down his “V Line” as you slowly undid his pants he pushes your hands away from his waist and quickly undoes his own belt, clumsily stepping out of each pant leg. You hold in your laughter at his goofy franticness but let a small grin grow on your face, breaking some of the sexual tension by making Peter laugh when he looks back up at you.

“What now?” He chuckles, pulling his shirt over his head, giving you a great visual of his surprisingly well developed muscles. Your eyes trail down his chest slowly, making you absentmindedly lick at your still surprisingly well glossed lips as you continued to look down his abdomen.

“Nothing, just loving the enthusiasm.” You grin up at him, watching as he hovers closer and closer to your face, kissing you again as he tugs down your thong, humming a response into your mouth. His kisses continue but start to move down your body, some extra attention ensuing when he reaches your breast, catching your right nipple in his mouth. He begins to suck and swirl his tongue around the nub and sneaks a look at your face, eyes closed arching your back into the feeling. He continues down your body, finally reaching your inner thigh, the closeness enough to have a groan drip from your lips. You feel Peter smile as he kisses up toward your pussy, but his now gradual ascent makes you perch up onto your elbows.

“Yeess…?” He raises his eyebrow as he looks up at you, continuing to kiss up your thigh.

“Oh, nothing. Just wondering where that haste you had a few moments ago went, that’s all.” You giggle, brushing his hair back from his face so you could have a full view of his sultry and and teasing gaze.

“Ohh. Oh, you mean this?” Right after he accepts your challenge, he dive right into you, sucking hard on your clit and licking streaks up your slit. The sudden onset of pleasure makes you let out a shriek, which makes Peter quickly stick his middle and ring finger from his unoccupied hand into your mouth which you instantly begin to suck on. “Shhh, they’ll hear us.” The tone of the words that seemed to drip from his mouth earned a complying hum from you as you nodded and looked into his eyes. He just smiles and continues on you, sticking two fingers into you, curling them and pumping them in and out slowly as his tongue continues to focus on your clit. His hum of satisfaction that he lets out against you runs a vibration through you, bringing you closer to a finish. Your moans on his fingers increase in volume before you lean back onto your bed, no sound able to escape your mouth due to the intense feeling of pleasure coursing through your body. Peter quickly catches on to just how good he was making you feel and stops in his track, keeping his laugh to a chuckle as he watches you squirm from the sudden loss of contact. “Can’t let you have all the fun.” He quickly shimmies out of his underwear and jumps next to you into bed, gently kissing behind your ear as you come down from your attempted climax.

“Fuck, where the hell did you learn to do that?!” You moan, leaning into his lips as they trail back down your neck. You feel his dick rub against your thigh, coming dangerously close to your pussy which clears your mind up a bit, making you push him away and look up toward your nightstand. “Go on. Pick your favorite. They’re newly stocked.” You smile up at his hovering naked frame before watching him roll off of you and crawl up to the nightstand drawer, opening it and pulling a condom from the still closed box. You wait for what seems to be a moment too long, occupying the ache between your legs by supplying friction from your thighs.

“So, you wear glasses?” Peter coos, circling your glasses in one hand as he sits up next to you. “You know what, I just realized I have never seen you in your glasses.”

“Because,” You reach for your glasses but groan when he pulls them away. “I just prefer to wear my contacts, that’s all.” Peter gives in and lets you have your glasses, but soon after a mischievous look plasters on his face.

“Model them for me. Please?” He goes back to kissing down your neck, knowing that of all the gestures he has tried tonight, this will get you naked in front of him modeling your glasses in no time, and boy did it work.

“Fine, fine. I just need to go take out my contacts.” You giggle then saunter into your bathroom loving the feeling of knowing exactly where his eyes were. Less than a minute later you were there, standing at the foot of your bed, glasses on as his hands began to roam your body again, slowly pulling you onto him, making you straddle his now protected dick.

“Oh, this was a great idea.” He pulls your face down to his, gently moving the faux locs that fell into his face to the side. Your hand begins to have a mind of its own as you lead his dick to your pussy, positioning it at your slit and letting your hips do the rest of the entering. All that comes from Peter’s mouth after this was a weak “Oh my,” before he grabs your hips and helps your hips move up and down his dick. You lean back down to his face, sticking your tongue into his mouth, fighting for as much dominance as possible as his surprisingly large size moves in and out of you, supplying the much needed and severely missed pleasure you were feeling minutes ago. You two stay in this position for a moment, reveling in the pleasure that you both were feeling before Peter rolls you two over, grabbing your right thigh and bringing it up to his shoulder. For a moment your reach up to cover your upper body, the new position making you feel oddly vulnerable, but Peter quickly senses your mood shift, slows down his thrust, and lowers his forehead to meet yours. “You okay? You need me to stop? I can-” You shake your head and kiss his concerned puckered lips, instantly feeling more comfortable.

“Please do not stop! That is all I am asking from you now is to please not stop!” Your words come out more as a grunt, letting a loud groan come from your lips as Peter quickened his pace again.

“Yes ma’am.” As his pace increases, the movement of his hips become sloppier, which you thank your lucky stars for because you would not be able to handle much more before reaching your hilt.

“Parker, I’m gonna cum,” You moan out, clawing at Peter’s back as he leans onto you more and more, movements becoming increasingly free.

“Me and you both. Fuuuu…” And after a few more thrusts his hips slow to a stop with you writhing from your climax beneath him. After you two take a moment to catch your breath you slowly move up to where your pillows were, recooperating from the incredibly fun sex you just had as Peter rolls the condom off of himself and tosses it to the trash can by the table at your door. He joins you underneath your blankets, turning to face you and giving you the sweetest kiss you have ever received then pulls back to simply look into your deep brown eyes.

“That was a… well, fun.” You giggle, kissing Peter again then laying your head on his chest, letting him run his hands over your hair, feeling a sense of ease when he stops to focus on certain locs that catch his attention.

“I don’t think you understand the number of times I have thought of that moment.” Peter’s playfully crude remark earns him a light slap on the chest but your hand placement left you defenseless for when he pulls you back into his chest, letting the silence that falls over you two and the sounds of light breathing rock you both to sleep.

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You awaken slightly from the deep slumber that overtook you and Peter hours ago, and after taking a second to gather your wits you look over to your alarm clock on your nightstand. 2:23 a.m. You groan at the small headache that ensues after you turn over to your stomach and reach up to feel your unwrapped and slightly disheveled hair. You gently rock Peter until some movement comes from him, decreasing the strength of your push as he comes to, but still rocking him as you speak to him.

“Hey. Hi. It’s two a.m., why are you still next to me?” Peter grabs the hand that was doing the rocking and pulls you back into him, lightly feeling your hair before giving you a kiss on your forehead.

“Well, I guess that means I did something right because you didn’t kick me out after, so…” He shrugs and smiles down at your placement on his chest.

“I mean… you’re ight. Enough for me to let you stay over or wateva.” You front your real reaction about last night, smiling at the way his chest moves when he laughs. “I guess you can stay for a while longer, but it’ll cost you.” These words had Peter on top of you in no time flat, that familiar mischievous smile gracing his face again.

“I knew you couldn’t get enough of me.” He bends down and takes your lips into a heated kiss, but before anything continues you push him back, staring seriously into his eyes.

“Also any and all questions from Chilli and Beth will be rebounded to you because I cannot deal with those two today-” As you finish your words Peter dives back into you, peppering kisses along your favorite spot on your neck.

“Fine, its only fair.” and with that his head disappears underneath your blanket, and you were already raring for round two.

#peter parker x reader #peter parker imagine #peter parker #peter parker x black!reader #peter parker smut #18+peter parker #request #marvel imagine #marvel #spiderman imagine #spiderman

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Frog Slippers ~ Sydney Novak x fem!reader

AU where Sydney doesn’t have powers and Brad didn’t die

Summary: you’re the new girl in town and develop a crush on Sydney...who may or may not already have a crush on Dina.

Warnings: cursing; light make out sesh; nose bleeds; bi reader

Word count: 3.06k+

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You don’t know why you had to move in the middle of your junior year of high school. And to Brownsville of all places. Everything was fine where you used to live. Your parents had good jobs, you had good grades, and you had good friends. You didn’t even know why you had to leave, your parents just told you to pack up and didn’t tell you anything else. Now you’re stuck in a small town that’s smells like shit, in the middle of nowhere, where you knew nobody.

Today was your first day at Westinghouse High School and you were very nervous. You felt like you were going to throw up, you’ve never changed schools in your life until now. You were so used to going to school with people you’ve known since kindergarten but that was all going to change.

In each of the morning classes you had to introduce yourself, and it was very awkward. Nobody even talked to you until your fifth period.

“Y/N?” You heard a strangely familiar voice call out. But who would know your name?

You turned around and saw Dina, she had gone to your old school until a couple years back but she looked so different now. She didn’t have braces anymore, her boobs had grown in, and she started wearing makeup.

“Dina?” You ask in surprise. “You look so different!”

“So do you! I love your outfit by the way!”

“Thank you!” You’re wearing a yellow, blue, and red striped shirt; a skirt; a denim jacket; and yellow doc martens.

“Isn’t it such a coincidence that we both moved here?” She asks and has you sit down by her.

“It really is, but I’m glad I know at least one person here.”

“Do you want to sit with me at lunch? My friends are really nice!”

“Oh my gob! That would be a blessing!” You say happily and she smiles.

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“So, do you have a boyfriend or anything?” Dina asks as y’all start walking to lunch.

“Um no, actually, I like girls.” You laugh a little.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t realize.” She apologizes.

“It’s fine, I know I don’t really look like it.”

“So what are your friends like?” You ask when you see that you’re nearing the cafeteria.

“Well Sydney is really sweet and funny, she’ll be quiet when you first meet her but she’ll talk more as she warms up to you. And Stan is...Stan. He’s funny too but I think he has a little bit of a crush on Syd, plus he’s got like this pretty cool vintage vibe thing. They’re really the only two people I sit with right now because my ex cheated on me at a party.” You did not expect that.

“Awe, Dina, I’m sorry.” You say and she sighs.

“It’s fine, he was a dick anyway. Plus I have more time with my friends, who you’ll love by the way!” She exclaims and starts pulling you toward a table that has two people sitting at it.

“Well I hope so.” You say before arriving to the table.

“Hi guys,” Dina says and sits down at the table while motioning for you to sit down as well, “this is Y/N, she’s new here but I used to go to school with her. Y/N, this is Sydney and Stan.”

“Stanley Barber, nice to meet you.” Stan says and shakes your hand.

“Nice to meet you too, Stanley.” You say once he lets go of your hand.

You turn to look at Sydney and realize how pretty she is. It feels like if you tried to talk to her nothing coherent would come out so just smiled and gave a little wave.

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After the four of you had talked for a bit Stan looks at you. “So, Y/N,” he starts, “got your eyes on any boys here yet?”

“Not really, it is my first day here and I am a lesbian, so no I don’t think I’ve got my eyes on any boys.” You say playfully and he looks shocked but laughs with you. You glance over at Sydney to see her reaction but she’s just looking down, focusing a little too hard on the food on her plate.

“Well then do you have your eyes on any girls?” He asks and you can feel your cheeks heat up a tiny bit.

“There is this one really pretty girl, but I don’t know if she’s gay or not.”

“Well maybe you should ask her.” Stan shrugs and you shake your head.

“That’s a little too forward,” you say and Stan gives you a look of confusion.

“Then how are you ever going to find out?!” He asks exasperatedely and throws his hands into the air.

“I just have to look at what she wears and what type of music she listens to.”

“Okay and what does she have to wear?” Stan asks, it seems like he was genuinely interested in what lesbians wore.

“Well it’s stuff like cuffed jeans, layers, and definitely doc martens. But not all girls who wear doc martens are gay, their beginning to be a trend so it’s harder to tell with those.” You explain and Stan nods along as you talk.

“Question.” He says and you nod.

“Do you listen to Bloodwitch?” He asks and you smile.

“Duh.”

“I think you and I are going to be great friends.” He says and gives you a fist bump.

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“Okay, class, today we have a new student and she will be introducing herself!” Mr. File says and looks at you.

“My name is Y/N L/N and I like reading and listening to classic rock.” You say and see Stan giving you a thumbs up so you smile at him.

“Thank you Miss L/N. And you will sit by Miss Novak.” He tells you and points to the empty seat by Sydney.

“Hi.” You say as you sit down.

“Hey,” she glances at you. That was the first thing she said to you. And although she barely looked at you you realized that you loved her voice.

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“So do you wanna hangout tomorrow?” Dina asked as the two of you walked towards the parking lot.

“Sure! Who else’ll be there?” You ask.

“Syd and Stan.”

“That’s sounds fun, I’ll see you tomorrow!” You say and and start walking towards your car.

“Bye, I’ll text you the details!” She says and you both wave.

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It’s Saturday morning and you were going to hang out with your friends later but first you needed to shower. And before that you needed to take out the trash. So you did what anyone would do. Slipped on your frog slippers that were two sizes too big, grabbed the trash bag, and walked outside with a shirt that was so big it covered your shorts and messy hair. But what you don’t know is that Sydney is your next door neighbor. You also didn’t know she would be walking into the alley at the exact same time as you.

You opened the gate and started walking to the dumpster only to see Sydney standing there, looking at you, with a small smile on her face.

“Nice slippers.” She said and you could feel your face heating up.

“Thanks.” You said and realized how stupid you probably looked. You were standing there saying nothing, holding a garbage bag, hair everywhere, looking like you were wearing no pants, and old oversized frog slippers.

“See ya tonight.” She says and walks off.

Of course this was your luck. You just totally embarrassed yourself in front of a cute girl and now you have to see her later.

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Dina texted you and told you that you were hanging out at Stan’s house and it turns out that you lived right across the street. So after you got ready you yelled bye to your parents and walked down to his house.

“Welcome to my humble abode.” Stan answers after you knock.

“Hey, Stan.” You smile ask he links arms with you and leads you through the house.

“This is where the party is,” he says while bringing you into the basement where Dina and Sydney are already sitting on the couch.

“Hey,” you waved awkwardly at the two. You knew Sydney was looking at you but you looked everywhere but her.

“Sooooo,” Stan clapped his hand together, “do you guys wanna get high?”

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“Let’s play spin the bottle,” Stan giggled making you laugh.

“There’s only four of us,” you tell him.

“So? We’re already in a circle, we just need a bottle.” He says then turns to the other two, “what do you guys think?”

“Sure,” Syd snorts.

“It actually sounds kind of fun,” Dina Shrugs.

So Stan gets up to find a bottle in his room. Once he found one he set it down in the middle then turned to you.

“Since it seems like you’re not so keen on kissing any of us we are going to play a different version. So whoever is about to spin the bottle, before you do say truth, dare, or kiss and whoever it lands on will have to give you a truth, a dare, or kiss you. Sound good?” He asks and everyone nods.

~ ~ ~

It was about 15 minutes into the game and you were the only one who hadn’t said kiss. But Dina had just kissed Sydney and maybe you were a little jealous so you decided to go for it.

“Okay, Y/N,” Stan turns to you, “what do you choose?”

“Kiss.” You say confidently.

“You finally worked up some courage! Wonder who it’ll be...” Dina smiles and nudges your shoulder.

You took a deep breath, leaned forward, and spun the bottle. You waited for a few seconds before it landed on...Stan.

The two of you looked at each other before you leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips. He was kind of a good kisser...maybe you were bi.

~ ~ ~

The game had ended a few spins later but now you were freaking out because you were questioning your whole sexuality over a little kiss.

“Hey, Stan, can I talk to you?” You ask and he nods.

“Sure, what’s up?”

“Actually I was wondering if we could speak in private.”

“Oh, yeah, definitely.” He says and takes you into the bathroom.

“What did you want to talk about?” He asks as the door closes and you sit on the counter.

“I think I’m bi.” You say and he looks at you confusedly.

“Because of my kiss?” He asks and you shrug.

“Maybe, I don’t know. I have never kissed a boy before now and I’ve always thought they were kind of attractive, I just have always thought I was gay because I’m more attracted to girls.”

“Well how are you gonna find out?” He asks and you shrug.

“I don’t know, but that doesn’t matter because if what else I’m about to tell you,” he nods for you to go ahead, “I think I like Sydney.”

“I say go for it,” he tells you and you scrunch you’re eyebrows.

“She likes girls?” You ask.

“Well duh,” he puts his hand on your shoulders, “she wears literally everything you said plus she told me a while ago.”

“Okay, yeah, I can do this,” you say while shaking your hands.

“There is one little thing though.”

“What is it?”

“She may have a crush on Dina but I can’t really tell.”

“Oh,” you say and jump off the counter then peak out of the door at Dina and Syd before shutting it really quickly.

“She might,” you sigh, “but that doesn’t mean I’m not gonna shoot my shot. Can you distract Dina while I talk to Syd?”

“Definitely,” he pats you on the shoulder while the two of you walk out of the bathroom together.

“What were you two doing in there?” Dina asks and Stan answers before you can even say anything.

“Oh, just having a little chat y’know. Oh wow! This is such a great song! Dina you should come dance with me!”

“Okay, sure,” she gets up from the couch and walks over to Stan. As you sit next to Sydney on the couch you can see them start a hushed conversation while they “danced”.

“Hey, Sydney,” you turn to her and she looks at you, “I was wondering if maybe after this you would want to come to my house? You don’t have to, it’s just that you and I haven’t really talked much. Like I’ve known Dina for years and Stan and I instantly clicked but we haven’t talked really at all.”

“Sure, yeah, that sounds fun!” She says and you smile.

~ ~ ~

The four of you all say your goodbyes before Dina drives off and you and Sydney walk down the street to your house.

“I’m sorry I haven’t talked to you that much,” Sydney apologizes as the two of you are walking.

“It’s fine. I mean I’ve only been here for like a day, and anyway, we’re talking right now, aren’t we?”

“Yeah, you’re right,” she says and you decide to be a little brave and link arms with her and surprisingly she doesn’t pull away.

“Just so you know, my parents stay up kind of late so you’ll have to meet them but they’re really laid back so I think it’ll be fine.”

“Oh okay.” Her voice seemed kind of nervous but you couldn’t really tell.

“Y/N? Is that you honey?” You hear your mom shout from the living room.

“Yep! And I bought a friend!” You pull Sydney into the living room to meet your parents, “this is Sydney, she lives next door, is it okay if she hangs out for a little bit.”

“It’s nice to meet you Sydney,” your mom says then turns to you, “and yes it’s okay if she hangs out as long as it’s okay with her parents.”

“My mom’s fine with it.” Sydney says.

“Okay then have fun you two.”

“Thanks mom, we’ll be in my room!” You say and start pulling Sydney upstairs.

“So this is my room,” you say as you open the door, “I still have some unpacking to do but I think it’s coming along really well.”

“It’s nice in here, it smells really good.” You sniff the air and realize why it smelled so good.

“Shit! I left my candle on the whole time I was gone, that could’ve been really bad!” You blow out the candle then sit on your bed. Sydney sits down next to you and the two of you look at each other.

“You’re really pretty y’know,” you look down into your lap.

“You think so?” She asks and you look back at her.

“Mmhm,” you nod.

“You are too,” she says and you smile.

“Do you want to listen some music?”

“Sure,” she nods.

“Okay,” you get off you bed and walk over to your radio. Once you turn it on you put it on the station that only plays classic rock.

~ ~ ~

The two of you had talked for a little while but now y’all sat in a comfortable silence while listening to the music. Basically y’all were vibing.

You looked over at Sydney the same time she she looked at you and the two of you locked eyes for a second before you spoke. Your voice was almost a whisper as you spoke, “Can I kiss you?”

“Yes,” she glanced at your lips and you leaned in. It wasn’t your first time kissing someone but you were still extremely nervous. Finally you put your lips on hers. The kiss was slow and soft. And although it was kind of crazy that you were kissing someone you only met two days ago you didn’t regret it.

Hers hands went to your waist and yours cupped her cheeks. She lowered herself onto your bed and you straddled her hips before pulling away.

“I really like you.”

“I really like you too.”

She smiled and pulled you back to her lips by your neck. In all honesty she was the best kisser out of everyone you’ve ever kissed (which was like 2 other people but still).

You wanted to keep kissing her but you felt something...wet. You pulled away and saw blood on her face and you knew by the look on her face that there was blood on yours too. That meant you had gotten a nosebleed. You got them more often than a regular person so you were used to it, but it had to happen in the most embarrassing time it could.

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry!” You say as you put your hand under your nose and rush to the bathroom trying not make even more of a mess.

Once you got to the bathroom you cleaned your face off and put a tissue under your nose then you sat on the edge of the bathtub and pinched right before the bone to stop the bleeding.

About 30 seconds later Sydney walked into the bathroom and you apologized again.

“Y/N, it’s fine, I mean I may have your blood all over my face but I can clean it off.” She says and you were seriously happy that she wasn’t mad.

After your nose stopped bleeding and both of you had been cleaned up you noticed that there was blood on her shirt.

“Awe shoot, there’s some on your shirt.” You say and she shrugs.

“That’s okay, I can just throw it away.”

“No! I can clean it. I get nosebleeds all the time so I know how to get blood out of stuff pretty easily. Come on,” you take her into your room where you give her one of your shirts to wear and notice that there was also blood on your pillow case. You grabbed your pillowcase and turned around to see that she was already changing shirts. All you could do was stare with wide eyes.

“Um, you okay?” She laughs lightly and you snap out of it.

“Oh yeah, I’ll just take this,” you say and grab her shirt then walk to the bathroom and grab peroxide out of the cabinet.

You get the stains out of both things and throw them in the washer before walking back to your room where Sydney was sat on your bed.

“Do you maybe want to stay the night?”

“Sure.”

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A/N: I kind of took forever to write this but I really like how it turned out. I was taking a break from writing but the reason I wrote this was because I kept getting frustrated at the fact that there where minimal sydney x readers. I know it’s not the same as reading them but it gives other people the chance to be less frustrated than me 🤷‍♀️. Anyway, this is probably one of the longest things I’ve wrote, so thank you for reading if you did :)

#i am not okay with this #sydney novak #sydney novak x reader #stanley barber #stanley barber x reader #dina #fanfic #wlw #fem!reader #syndey novak x fem!reader #coronavirus #quarantine

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delicatejisung · 4 years

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��͙⁺˚*･༓☾ 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

↣ 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰

↣ 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘹 𝘵𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘨 (+ 𝘭𝘦𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺)

↣ 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵

“what do you mean you’re picking me up? yanna asked taeyong on her phone while she was busy munching on a piece of egg roll.

“i mean, i’m coming in like 5 minutes to pick you up because we’re going home.” he answered, making yanna frown in confusion.

“home? what?” she asked as taeyong dropped the call. she glanced at jisung who was chewing in front of her, laughing.

“what are you laughing at, cherry cola?” she asked, earning a glare from the boy due to the new nickname she made for him.

“stop calling me that!” he whined, making yanna laugh this time.

“it suits you, why would i?” she reasoned out as renjun arrived inside the kitchen with jaemin, both sitting down with them.

“no it doesn’t! hyung, tell her.” jisung turned to jaemin who was busy grabbing food.

“it does, though.” he replied like it was obvious, making renjun laugh and nod.

“you look like cherry and you love cola, therefore-“ yanna was cut off with a loud knock from outside and all four of them glanced at each other.

“taeyong-hyung?” the four heard jeno say, making yanna run towards the living room.

“why are you not yet dressed?” he asked the girl, making her point at the kitchen.

“i was eating, where are we even going?” she asked, still confused as the three walked out to the living room to greet their hyung as well.

“i told you we’re going to visit home” he said once more, still confusing yanna.

“you’re so stupid, really.” jisung said, laughing while shaking his head as he went back to the kitchen. jeno ruffled yanna’s hair before pushing jaemin to enter the kitchen as well.

“can i borrow my sister for a few hours, injunie?” taeyong asked renjun who was stood behind the sofa, arms on the backrest.

“you don’t really need to return-OW!” he couldn’t finish, touching the spot yanna hit. he caught her glaring at her and immediately let out a laugh before hugging the girl who stood still.

“i was kidding!” he said in an obvious tone before turning to taeyong who was smiling at the two, laughing a bit at yanna’s annoyed face.

“hyung, please bring her back right away. very very very quickly, because i’ll miss her sooooo mu-“

“YAH!” she yelled out, annoyed.

“aren’t you being too sarcastic?” she asked the boy who could only hold in his laugh while widening his eyes.

“why would you think that?” he asked, in a shocked tone making yanna glare even more before entering her room to change into new clothes since she just took a shower before eating. she picked out a simple oversized shirt and shorts before grabbing her bag.

as she went out of her room, she was welcomed with the sight of taeyong talking to the 4 while laughing. it made her smile, slowly walking towards them before sitting next to renjun.

“we should go, mom’s waiting.” taeyong said before standing up as yanna’s eyes twinkled at the word.

“have fun, 天使.” renjun said, kissing her cheek. she nodded as she bid goodbye to her members, following taeyong.

“i’m suddenly nervous.” she admittedly said, making him chuckle as he put his arm around the girl.

“you know she’s loved you for years.” he comforted the girl, who could only take a deep breath before nodding.

on the way to the lee household, all she could think about was if she would make a good daughter. when she was a kid, she never really got to ask her parents if she was a good daughter to them considering she never really thought she wouldn’t have the chance to ask in the future. after her parents died, all she would think about was that she was alone. but then, that wasn’t true because she had the members but there was still an empty space waiting to be filled. but now, she was scared of filling that space. her mind drifts to the thought that maybe it wasn’t meant to be filled in the first place.

as the two were walking out of the car, yanna suddenly stopped.

“why?” taeyong asked, seeing yanna’s alarmed face.

“i don’t think i can do this, hyung.” she admitted, making taeyong fully turn to her but offering his hand out to atleast help yanna get out of the car. the two walked a few steps away from the house and sat on a bench nearby.

yanna sighed, both her hands on her lap as she fiddled with her fingers. taeyong looked at the girl, unsure how to ask what she’s thinking.

“i just feel like it’s wrong for me to this all of a sudden.” yanna voiced out, making him nod as a sign that he heard her.

“and that’s because..?” taeyong asked carefully, sensing that yanna’s getting emotional.

“because i don’t want to replace my parents. and, i just don’t think i’d be a good daughter, considering i haven’t been one in... years. like, see what happened with my aunt, she hated how i used to act so much she even disowned me. i just, maybe i was meant to just have no parents or family or-“

“let people love you, yanna.” taeyong cut her off, making her look at him in confusion.

“you don’t have to love us the same way you love your family, but let us love you like how a family should. let us love you, even if you aren’t sure how much love you can return. maybe then, you’ll realize why it was never your fault these things happened to you. because you’re not difficult to love, i’m sure the amount of people who would bend over backwards just to see you smile is proof of that. but you don’t see that, right? because you’re more focused on giving the love back instead of just sitting back for a while and receiving all the love being given to you.” he finished off, making yanna look on the ground and bite her lip to stop herself from crying.

“we can never replace your family, sweetie. we just want you to be part of ours.” a woman’s voice said, making yanna look up. it was taeyong’s older sister, that she also adores, warmly smiling at her as she walked towards the bench to sit beside yanna.

“if you’d let us.” she said, holding yanna’s hand. the girl looked at taeyong and then at his sister before slowly inhaling and nodding.

she looked back at all the times their family has helped her and realized that she would always come up with something to do for them, not realizing they were never asking for anything back. they just wanted to help yanna and it always meant so much to her.

she slowly stood up and faced the two.

“i’m ready.” she smiled, making them stand up and walk with her towards the house she was already familiar with.

↣ 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 ♡

#huang yanna #yanna huang #nct dream 8th member #nct yanna #nct 22nd member #kpop female addition #female kpop addition

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bittertomatoes · 3 years

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Part 7 of lumity fanfic

WARNING THE PROMISED ANGST INCLUDES SIGNS OF SELF DEPRECATION AND SLIGHT ABUSE!

If you are sensitive to these kinds of topics I recommend you skip this chapter. If you want to know what happens, a short summary will be on a separate post right after this. You can see it on my page.

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Amity and Luz had arrived at the class with a bunch of other classmates.

“Aight kids, shut up,” said the clearly tired teacher in front of the class.

Luz giggled.

The teacher didn’t exactly say that, but Luz thought the teacher’s tone sounded close to what she thought—and for some reason she thought it sounded funny.

At the corner of Luz’s eye, she saw Amity looking at her with squinted eyes and an irked face. Luz laughed even harder, she could clearly read her expression. They all filtered into the classroom and took their seats.

After a few minutes of the teacher talking, the teacher made them do an assignment.

“Okay so what you are going to do is pair up in groups of two,” the teacher said.

Luz looked at the classroom. Great! This was a good chance to talk to more of her classmates!!

“With the person sitting next to you,” the teacher continued.

Oh. That’s fine too!! Luz thought. She looked to her side and saw Amity. Huh? She decided to sit with me? Luz thought, before remembering that she had practically dragged Amity over to her seat. Oops, Luz sheepishly thought, shifting her eyes to the side.

After the teacher explained everything, Luz looked to Amity.

“Sooooo, we are supposed to create a story made entirely of free writing?” Luz said, turning her head slowly to look at her partner.

“Yes, I’m surprised you were listening.” Amity said in a flat out tone.

“...”

“Do you want to write the first paragraph and we go off from there?” Amity asked.

“You’d let me???” Luz asked gleefully.

Amity saw the murderous glint in her eyes and nodded, forcing a bright but nervous smile. “Yes.”

A few minutes later...

“... What is this-“ Amity said, reading the paper. “How am I supposed to elaborate on this?!”

Luz smiled at Amity. “Imagine~” she said, her waving her hands in the air.

“You know our parents are going to see this right?”

“Who says we have to show them?”

“You don’t have to show your schoolwork to your parents?”

“No,”

“What?”

“What??”

...

Amity looked back down at their paper, confused and embarrassed, her face the color of crimson. She picked up her pencil and quickly started to write.

She gave the paper to Luz to read.

“Hah! What is this?” Luz laughed. “It’s so funny!”

“I was just trying to work with what I had!” Amity snapped.

“Got it! You did it so well too!!” Luz said, still laughing.

Amity glared at Luz.

“I’m serious!” Luz said. “It matches the tone!”

Amity almost smiled but stopped.

“Whatever! Continue writing!”

“Ooooh looks like someone’s a tsudere~!”

“I’m not! How am I even?”

“Looks like someone also is a weeb~!!”

“ I just learned it from school! You know- y-you pick up things here!”

“Sure-“

“Shut up kids, this is supposed to be a silent project! One more peep out of any of you and I’ll report you to your parents!”

“...” Luz and Amity immediately shut their mouths.

After a few seconds Luz whispered,

“Geez what’s with all these teachers and silence? It’s a group project what would you expect?”

“Just start writing.” Amity said. It was evident on her face that she was clearly in a bad mood. No one else in the classroom made as much noise as their group did, so she felt the teacher’s comment was directed mainly at them.

Whenever this girl was around, she would always somehow (almost) get into absolute trouble.

As Luz wrote, she noticed Amity sighing. What is she thinking? Luz thought.

Luz handed the paper to Amity.

Amity read it and started to write.

“A minute left!” yelled the teacher. “Then we share it with the class!”

More than half of the class groaned.

Luz was the only person beeming.

This is gonna be so fun- she thought.

Amity on the other hand, looked at the paper and walked up to the teacher.

“ Is it exceptional if I were to not read this-“

“Don’t worry sweetheart, you’re not going to read it alone, you’re going to read it with your partner,” assured the teacher.

“No, that’s not it-“

“Oh then are you just afraid of being up in the classroom? You can read from your seat,”

“No-“

“Then what do you want me to do sweetie? You’re a Blight aren’t you? Aren’t you used to being the center of attention?”

That was the last straw.

“No!” Amity yelled. “I don’t want to read this because it’s full of crap!!”

The entire class was looking at Amity with open eyes. Whispers started to leak through each of them. Amity couldn’t hear most of them but she could grasp onto what they were saying.

Yes, they were shocked at a Blight acting this way.

“Stop being such a spoiled kid— everyone will have to do this!! Just sit down, you cussed and you have by far been the most rudest student so far! Especially for a Blight on the second day of school! Wait till your parents hear about my report!!”

Amity, lost for words, tried to talk.

“Wait-“

“Go sit down!” The teacher barked.

Amity walked back to her seat.

She’d done it now. At the corner of her eye, she could see her teacher picking up the school phone and glaring at her.

Whispers started to get louder and louder by the minute. Especially the one in Amity’s head.

“It’s your fault for what is to come. Why can’t you just shut your mouth for once? Why did you have to scream? How are you going to uphold the Blight’s name? Failure.”

She held back her tears. She couldn’t tarnish what little dignity she had already. She wrote down her part and gave it to Luz. She didn’t look her in the eyes. She basically flat out told Luz that her writing sucked— who wouldn’t be mad at her?

But it was inevitable. As she handed the paper to Luz, she instead saw a hurt face. Amity didn’t want to give any hints about the tears building up in her throat, so she didn’t say anything.

“Coward.” Her mind whispered.

When Amity arrived in her house, her mother was in front of the door waiting for her.

“Your father is busy doing work, but he heard the news and is very disappointed in you.” Her mother stated.

“...”

“Look at me,” Amity’s mom was quiet but sinister.

“LOOK AT ME!!” Amity’s mom yelled.

Amity looked at her mom.

“Yes, mother?” Her face was stone with her eyes were red.

“A Blight,” her mother said, regaining her control of her voice. “Should not act imperfectly.”

“...”

“However, based on your behavior shown in school today,”

“I tried to explai-“

“Oh Amity,” the mother said, suddenly caressing her face with a gentle smile. Amity flinched and a white noise blared in her ears.

Her mother’s fingers seemed so brittle and cold, despite them looking so smooth and vivid.

“Why can’t you just be a good little girl?!” The mom screamed hysterically as she slapped her.

“Why can’t you be like your siblings, your father... Me?!!”

Amity stepped back.

“Why can’t you do a simple thing such as being a good quiet schoolgirl?!!”

...

The servants in the house quickly advoided Amity’s empty gaze as she walked to her room.

She opened up her door and locked it. Once she knew she was alone, she opened her bag and started to do her homework. It was late, so if she didn’t get them done, they would be incomplete, turned in late— and she couldn’t let that happen.

Her cheek hurt.

She wondered what the school was thinking of her by now. She wondered how Luz might be feeling. Oh well, she could apologize the next time she saw her.

...

Water drops started to wet her homework. She shouldn’t have insulted Luz. She should’ve just presented it like what the rest of the class was going to do. Then Amity quickly wiped the droplets of water away.

A Blight doesn’t cry, they always keep their heads held high.

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Thank you for reading.

If you are having (bad)thoughts similar to Amity’s as shown in the story please consult a therapist or someone you trust that can handle your problem professionally.

As always, feel free to comment.

(Lord, I feel like I’m rushing the angst- I also feel like this angst was a little too much- but then I also don’t know how to convey how bad the family is in short snipits. There is a limit to how much angst there should be-)

#toh #luz x amity #amity x luz #toh lumity #the owlhouse #the owl house #fanfics #fanfic #fanfiction

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marjorie189 · 3 years

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Chapter 8

I looked at myself in the mirror, looking at my final look before I meet Shawn at Starbucks.

I look cute, I noted to myself.

Outfit, Hair, and Makeup:

I got my keys and went onto my car quietly. It was early so most of the members were fast asleep.

I drove down the Calabasas Hills and out of the gated community, heading to Starbucks.

Hopefully the paparazzis aren't out this early, I don't want them interrupting Shawn and I.

I pulled up to Starbucks parking lot and saw Shawn's Jeep parked.

I smiled, he was here already?!

I parked next to him and locked the Range Rover. I started walking to the entrance since the parking is in the back of Starbucks.

A fan then came up to me. I smiled and waved to her. I believe she was just coming out of Starbucks.

"Omg! You're meeting up with Shawn!! I just took a picture with him inside! No wonder he had two drinks!! I love you so much!" She rambled, embracing me in a hug. Recording a video.

I giggled, and hugged her tightly.

She pulled away, looking at me.

"Sooooo... You are meeting up with Shawnie boy!" She said teasingly poking me.

"Whaaat!! Pssshhh no!" I said jokingly. She laughed.

"So is it a date??" She said.

"What! No. We just met yesterday. We just want to get to know each other and become friends before tour." I explained, giggling.

"Hmmm sure... I'm predicting that you guys are gonna date some day!" The fan said suspiciously.

"I mean we're dating.... In my fangirl dreams you know!" I joked.

"Y/N!! You got me there!!" She screeched.

I laughed and said goodbye to her. We took pictures and I went inside.

I looked around and saw Shawn sitting in a table with two drinks.

He made eye contact and instantly smiled.

I smiled back and started walking towards the table.

"Hey!" I said happily sitting down.

"Hi! I got you your favorite drink!" He said sliding the drink towards me.

I looked down at the drink, and smiled.

It was my favorite, a Java Chip Frappe. (Add your favorite drink if you'd like!).

I looked up to him, "How do you know my favorite Starbucks drink?" I asked giggling.

"I told you, I watched a bunch of your videos! You told your vlog your favorite drink." Shawn said smiling.

I giggled taking a sip from my drink. "Oh yeah, I remember that vlog!"

He chucked.

"Have you told The Dream Team the news?!" Shawn asked.

"Actually yes! I told them and my family!" I said excitedly.

"How did they take it?" He asked curiously.

"They were really happy and glad! They also really wanna meet you! That's one of the first things they said, when I told them the news! They were surprised that you were the artist, since I admire you and your work!" I said.

"You mean obsessed with me." Shawn said sipping his drink.

I felt my cheeks flushing. "Yup...Yeah! Something like that!" I said avoiding eye contacting.

Shawn smiled like the dork he is.

"I'm just teasing you! I actually think it's kinda cute." Shawn laughed putting his hand on top of mine.

I felt butterflies erupting in my stomach, unfortunately he pulled his hand away.

"Yeah! They were really happy for me! And they starting teasing me!" I said rolling my eyes.

"What? Why?" Shawn said furrowing his eyebrows.

"Because I fainted!" I huffed taking a big sip from my drink.

Shawn chucked. "Ohhh!"

"Yeah!" I said.

"Mason's really cute!" Shawn said.

I chucked.

"Thank you! He actually likes you! Every time he hears your songs he sings along and dances!" I giggled.

"Ohh that's adorable! I can't wait to meet him sometime." Shawn said.

"I'm sure he'd be happy!" I laughed.

We talked a lot more, until I realized something.

"Shawn??!" I said.

"Yeah!" He said confused.

"You paid for my drink!! I told you I would pay for myself yesterday!! You were here before me and you already had my drink. You're so sneaky!" I screeched.

He smirked, and laughed.

"I told you I would find a way to pay for your drink!" Shawn said.

I rolled my eyes.

I got my purse and looked for spare cash.

"Oh stop! You're not gonna pay me back!" Shawn said.

"You're lucky I don't have spare cash!! I'll let this pass... for now!" I said with an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah... Aha!" Shawn said sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and ignored him.

"So you're very family orientated aren't you?" Shawn asked.

"I am actually! I love my my family! They're the ones that are always gonna be there for you and they always support me!" I explained.

"I totally agree! I love my parents and sister! Family is always first and will always be there when you need them!" Shawn said.

Another thing we have in common, I noted to myself.

"Yeah, I can tell your parents and Aaliyah are very proud of what you've become!" I smiled.

"Yes they are! And gosh you're so obsessed! You even know who Aaliyah is!" Shawn sassily said.

I glared at him.

"Heyy!! You knew who Mason was!! You're the one obsessed! I've been a fan since magcon! And you've known me for a couple of what, weeks?? And you already know my favorite Starbucks drink and my little brothers name!! Gosh who knows what else you know about me??!" I sassily said laughing.

"Yeah, Alright! I don't have a come back for that one!" Shawn chuckled.

"Yeah cause you know it's true!" I said sipping my drink.

He chuckled and rolled his eyes.

We talked for about 20 minutes more until we noticed that we've been in Starbucks for about an hour and a half.

We decided to film a video for my YouTube channel.

Since we're both Potterheads we decided to buy a bunch of mystery wands from Walmart and open them up, hoping we get all of their wands.

"I hope we get Sirius' wand!" Shawn said as we walked into Walmart.

"I hope we get all of them!" I giggled.

Once we walked into Walmart a few workers and customers saw us and gasped.

I smiled and Shawn chuckled.

Mostly everyone took out their phones and started recording us and taking pictures.

I honestly prefer this than paparazzi. Cause in this case the fans and people that support me are the ones recording me, not some random guy pressing me on questions!

Some came up to us and we gladly took pictures with them, and this was just the entrance of Walmart, imagine when we actually go into Walmart.

"Hey hun?? Do you know where the Harry Potter section is?" Shawn asked one of the fan employees.

She blushed, and I laughed.

"Yeah it's in the second floor! You'll see a huge banner." She said happily.

"Thank you!" I said and we hugged her before we went walked towards the elevator.

A few elderly people were looking at us confused. I guess they didn't know why we were getting a lot of attention. With people coming up to us and recording us.

When we passed by them, I smiled and they smiled back.

We went up the elevator and saw all the mystery wands.

I took out my vlog camera and did a montage with Shawn and the wands.

I finished with the montage shots and started talking to the vlog.

Shawn and I were on the camera.

"Alright guys so right now we just got 15 mystery wands!! We're hoping we get all the wands!!" I said into the camera.

"I'm so excited to film this video! I mean even if they aren't the real ones that they sale at Universal Studios, it's still exciting to open them up!" Shawn said into the camera.

"Hey! Your a natural at this!" I said complimenting his vlogging skills.

"What am I not good at?" Shawn said cockily.

I rolled my eyes at him.

I then noticed that my head was the only thing the vlog camera was showing since Shawn's a giant compared to me.

I started laughing and Shawn was looking at me confusingly.

"S-Shawn l-look!" I said pointing to the camera in bits of laughter.

"You're head is floating! You're body less!" Shawn laughed.

"Well yeah you're a giant! If I move the camera down to show my body you'll be headless!" I laughed showing the camera headless Shawn.

We goofed around the store for a while and turned off the camera.

We took a pictures with some more fans on the second floor and went down to the first floor to pay.

"Be ready for all the pictures and photos of us to go viral!" Shawn chuckled.

"How much you wanna bet that's it's already viral!" I said laughing.

"I wouldn't doubt it!" Shawn said.

It was our turn in line to pay.

"I'm paying now!!" I said inserting my card before Shawn could argue.

Shawn was left with his mouth open.

I rolled my eyes and laughed.

I thanked the cashier and got the bags, Shawn followed behind me in shock.

"Hey!! I could've paid!" Shawn said pouting.

"I told you I could pay for myself Shawnie boy!" I smirked.

Shawn rolled his eyes and got the bags off my hands.

"Wow so kind!" I said laughing.

"That's the least I could do since you paid!" Shawn said faking his sadness.

I laughed.

"We're filming in the Dream Team House right??" Shawn said.

"Yeah!" I said.

"Wait... that means I have to meet them?" Shawn said nervously.

"Don't worry they'll be more nervous, at meeting you then you'll be at meeting them!" I said.

"I guess! But their your best friends!" Shawn said.

"Don't be nervous. They already love you!" I giggled.

"Alright! I'm trusting you!" Shawn said reluctantly.

I giggled.

"Do you want the address or do you wanna follow me to the house?" I asked.

"I'll just follow you." Shawn said putting the Walmart bags in his Jeep.

"Alright meet you there!" I said going into my Range Rover.

He nodded and went onto his Jeep.

I didn't tell the members that Shawn was coming, I wanted to prank them.

Dream Team POV

"Hey guys!! Y/N pulling up to the driveway!!" Jazzy yelled to the other members.

"Wait?? Who's pulling up behind her?" Emilio asked.

"Wait who has a Jeep?" Bethany asked.

"Doesn't Erika have one?" Froy asked.

"Yeah but hers is white! And this ones black!" Tessa said.

"Here let's go wait for her in the front!" Ivan said and they all went down the stairs.

Y/N POV:

Shawn and I got off the cars.

"Are you nervous?" I giggled looking at him as he got the Walmart bag.

"A little! I mean they seem cool on the camera!" Shawn said.

"Trust me, they're the same in and out of the camera!" I said as we walked towards the house.

"Your house is beautiful by the way!" Shawn said.

I smiled at him. "Thank you!" I said.

I opened up the huge doors and let Shawn in.

He gasped in awe.

"It's so huge compared to the videos!" Shawn said looking around.

I grabbed his hand, "here let's go find the rest of the members!" I said leading him around the house.

He intertwined his hand with mine. I smiled and walked into the living room, not expecting the members to be there. But they were.

Once I saw them all sitting down I pulled my hand away from Shawn. I'm sure the girls noticed we were holding hands.

"Hey guys!" I smiled at them. Yet they didn't answer they were all looking at Shawn surprised.

"Hmmm ok! HEY GUYS!" I said louder.

"Oh hey!" Froy said.

"Yeah hi!" Tessa said blinking.

Shawn stood timidly next to me.

"This is Shawn!" I said looking at him.

"Hey guys! I really love your videos!" Shawn said.

"That's really sweet of you!" Jazzy said and stood up walking up to us.

She hugged me and then Shawn.

Everyone else then stood up and hugged Shawn and I.

We all sat down in the couches. Shawn sat next to me and on the other side of me was Tessa.

Tessa nudged me teasingly but I ignored her, not wanting Shawn to see them teasing me.

Shawn and the members got to know each other very well, after the awkward introduction.

"Hey! We should go to the gaming room!" I said.

"Yeah I'll beat you at Mario Kart!" Shawn said competitively.

"Hmmm I doubt it Mendes!" I said and we all went to the gaming room.

45 minutes later

After everyone competed with each other in different games, Shawn and I decided to start filming the video.

"Alright guys! Shawn and I are gonna film a video!" I said.

We started walking out of the room when Jazzy called me.

"Hey Y/N??" Jazzy said.

I turned around and walked towards her.

"What up?" I said raising an eyebrow.

The girls and I were all huddled up, and Shawn was with the guys.

"You should invite Shawn to dinner later tonight!" Jazzy whispered.

"Yes you should!" Bethany said happily.

"You guys think so??" I said.

"Yes you should!" Tessa said excitedly.

"Hmm.. Ok!" I said.

"I'll ask him later.." I said.

"No ask him right now!" Tessa said pushing me.

"What??" I said confusingly.

"Yes just go! Jazzy said.

"Ok fine!" I huffed.

We walked towards the guys.

"Hey Shawn?" I said.

"Oh you wanna go now?" Shawn said talking about the video.

"Yeah! But before that I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go to dinner later?" I asked.

"Yeah, Shawn you should come!" Ivan said.

"Yeah you should if you don't have plans later tonight!" I said.

"No, I don't think I have plans later tonight! I'd love to go!" Shawn said.

"Great!" I said.

Shawn and I started walking up the stairs, towards my room.

"So this is my room!" I said opening the door.

Shawn sat in my bed and I got the camera and tripod.

"It's a nice room!" Shawn said looking around.

I smiled as I setup the camera, "Thanks!"

Recording Video:

Y/N: Hey guys! Today for the video we have a very special guest with us!

Shawn comes into the camera frame and smiles

S: Hey guys! *Waves and sits next to me*

S: I'm Shawn! I mean I'm pretty sure they already know who I am since you always talk about me *laughs cockily*

Y/N: Hmmm...I mean like I guess

Y/N& S:* Laughs*

Y/N: so today I'm going to do a video with Shawn! *Smiles and side hugs Shawn* *Putting head on his shoulder*

S: *smiles and puts his head on top of Y/N head*

Y/N: *Pulls away from hug* Since we're both Potterheads were going to do a video about Harry Potter! *looks at Shawn* Do you wanna explain?

S: So we got a bunch of mystery wands from Walmart and we're hoping that we can get all the characters wands!

Y/N: *inserts the Walmart footage*

I open up the first one to find a Draco wand and I let out a small scream.

"What?" Shawn asks.

"It's a Draco wand. I love Tom Felton! He's such a good actor!" I say with slight excitement only because Tom Felton plays the character.

"Oh so you love him more than me huh!?" Shawn says faking the jealousy.

"Oh I totally do!" I say sarcastically.

He fakes a sad, but cute pouty face. I giggle then side hug him.

"Awww muffin boi it's ok! I love you so much more." I say as I ruffled his soft curly hair.

"I know, because well who couldn't love this face." I laugh hard as he points to his face.

"Although if I got to meet Tom I'd probably puke or something." I laugh at my own exaggeration and Shawn chuckles.

"At least you would only faint for me." He jokes around and then grabs another wand pack opening it. I rolled my eyes at him!

"Yay, I got Harry! And dang look that the bookmark it's so cool!" I laugh as Shawn seems memorized with the bookmark.

At the end of the video we've opened all the wands and ended up with three Harry wands, two Draco, two Sirius', one Hermione, one Ron, one Nymphadora Tonks, and one Luna Lovegood. We didn't get Voldemort's , Neville's or a death eater's wand.

End of Video

I was kinda sad, when finished with the video I turn my camera off and turn around facing Shawn to see him on his phone. My phone then goes off so I grab it seeing a text from my brothers in our group chat:

When I get done texting my brothers I put my phone on my leg as I sit on the bed next to Shawn. Shawn looks over at my phone and laughs.

"What?" I ask him.

"Nothing, just....... can I ask why you have those photos as their contact photos?" He points to their contact photos, laughing

"Oh yeah of course! Well Dylan's contact photos was when I surprised him! I got him to throw the opening ball for the Mets, his favorite team ever. He was so happy and, I had to take this picture of him." I say showing him Dylan's profile picture.

I then pull up Garrett's.

"And for Garrett's I just really liked how he looked! He looked somewhat nice that day, he always wears sweats. So it was crazy when he's not wearing them so I took this." I say with a smile and a giggle.

I then close my phone and throw it on my bed lightly. I look up at Shawn to see him looking at me.

"So you actually want to go to dinner?" I ask.

"Yeah of course! Why would I not??" Shawn said.

"I don't know? I just thought maybe you didn't want to go... I don't want you feeling pressured to go or something." I rambled.

"No! I really want to go! It's a celebration that your going on tour! That's a huge step in your career and I want to be there for you!" Shawn said reassuringly.

I blushed and smiled.

"And plus your family is going to be there! I would love to meet them!" Shawn said.

"I'm sure they'd love to meet you too!" I said.

"I'll go in one condition though!" Shawn said cutely.

"And what will that be?" I say, giggling.

"Do I get to sit with you?" I laugh some more at his weird, but cute self.

"Of course! I would love too! Although you'll probably have to fight one of my brothers for that spot." I laugh again thinking about my childish brothers. I then laugh again as he holds up his Harry wand.

"I shall come then!" I giggle as he sits back down.

"Ok that settles that!"I giggle some more.

"Ok. Dinner with your family it is!" He says in a funny tone.

"Ok. Warning though if you do come, you may have a talking to from my older brothers." I say.

"From Dylan and Garrett? Ok what about?" I giggle at his cluelessness.

"It probably be about you taking care of me on the tour and yada yada ya...." I walk off into my closet.

"Oh ok..... of course, they have nothing to worry about though." He says.

"Oh of course they don't! You must know what being a big overprotective brother is like?" I giggle, thinking of him and Aaliyah's brother-sister relationship.

"Yeah... hence why they have no reason to worry." Shawn said. I giggle coming back out of my closet with an outfit.

"And the restaurant is fancy. So you'll have to get all dolled up!" I laughed.

"Well I better go get ready for tonight then! Which restaurant is it?" Shawn says.

"I'll send you the address and we can meet up in the restaurant??" I asked.

"Yeah! Or I can pick you up and we can go together?" Shawn asks.

"Yeah! That's sounds like fun!" I say smiling at him. "It's called Cielo." I say in a positive tone.

"It will! Well I better start going since the dinner is in a few hours! See you in a bit!" He says and hugs me.

I hugged him, and smelt his cologne.

"Bye Shawn!" I say.

"Bye Y/N/N" He says and walks out the room.

Y/N POV

I giggle then get ready to take a quick shower.

Once out of the shower, I check my phone then get dressed.

Outfit:

Necklace:

Tiffany and Co Bracelet:

Earrings:

Ring:

Makeup:

Hair:

I looked into my vanity! I looked stunning!

I went into my walk in closet and walked toward the huge mirrors.

I took out my phone and took a few selfies and some mirror photos.

I posted some on Instagram!

As I walk out I grab my shoulder bag that can turn into a clutch bag and walk out of my room.

As I'm walking out I see Jazzy walk out of her room.

"Wow! Girl you look amazing!" She says grabbing my hand and spinning me around in a circle.

"Thanks! You look fine to babe!" I say giggling.

"Girls we have to take some boss pictures!" Jazzy yelled to the other girls.

The girls all came up the stairs in their stunning dresses.

We all were in awe, in our cute dresses.

We all complimented each other.

"You look beautiful!" Tessa said all giddy.

Tessa came in for a hug.

Girls Dresses:

Jazzy:

Bethany:

Tessa:

We all started posing for pictures!

*Imagine them in their dresses*

"Are the guys ready yet?" Bethany asked frustrated.

"You know they're never ready!" Tessa said rolling her eyes.

"Come on! Let's go to my bed!" I said.

We all sat down.

"So Y/N!!!" Jazzy said excitedly, smirking.

I furrowed my eyebrows at her smirk.

"What?" I said confused.

"You and Shawnie Boy!" Tessa said.

"What about Shawn and I?" I asked not catching on to their conversation.

"You guys were holding hands when you walked into the living room!!" Bethany said pushing me, teasingly

"Yeah and? I was just leading him into the living room cause he was too busy looking at the house! It wasn't anything intimate!" I said.

"Hmmm, Yeah sure!" Jazzy said.

"Oh god!" I laughed.

"Aww you like him!" Bethany said.

"No! Or I don't know! It's different like actually talking to him in real life not like me talking about him in a fangirl way before I actually met him!" I said confused on my own feelings.

"Awww it's ok!" Tessa side hugged me.

"It's like I have butterflies when we talk and when we have a great time! Like we get along so well!! And like certain things he does! Like sometimes he holds my hand or puts his hand on top of mine!" I say blushing.

"Really?" Tessa gushed.

"Like give us examples. Like when has he done these things?" Jazzy asked.

"Like today in the morning when we met up at Starbucks he put his hand on top of mine on the table. And on the first day we met! When we had the meeting he put his hand on my leg under the table!" I gushed.

"Aww he likes you!" Bethany said adorably.

I snorted. "I doubt it!" I said doubtfully.

"We should ask the Froy and the twins!! They're guys they should know these things!" Tessa said.

"Yeah!! We can ask them on the drive to the restaurant!" Jazzy asked.

"Can you guys ask them for me??" I say.

"You're not coming with us?" Bethany asked.

"No! Shawn is picking me up!" I said blushing.

"Yup! He likes you!" Tessa said nodding her head.

"Oh stop it! He just wasn't sure if he's been there or not." I said.

We started walking down the stairs once the guys were finally ready!

"You look beautiful!" Ivan said hugging me.

I giggled into the hug.

"You guys look so good!" I say to the guys.

Froy and Emilio hugged me.

Ivan and Emilio:

Froy:

"Your boyfriend....I mean Shawn is here!" Tessa said looking through the glass doors.

"Oouuuu!" He boys teased.

I glared at them all.

"Would you all quit! We're not together!" I let out a huff, trying not to crack a smile.

I open the door to see Shawn standing there with his fist up ready to knock.

"Hi to you to" I giggle as he hugs me.

"You look beautiful!" He says into the hug.

"Thank you! You look handsome!" I smiled pulling away from the hug.

Shawn Outfit:

He smiled and said hi to the rest of the members.

"Here let me take a picture of you two!!" Bethany said taking my phone.

Shawn and I got close. I put my body against him and he put his hand behind my back. We both smiled into the camera.

*Pretend Hailey is you*

"Aww!" Jazzy said looking at the photos.

"You guys have to post this!" Tessa gushed.

Shawn and I Looked at the photos.

"Send me the photo! I'll post it!" Shawn said.

"I'll post it too!" I said looking at Shawn.

We got into Shawn's Jeep, and we buckled up.

Shawn turned on the engine and the music started playing.

"You have a playlist of my covers? Really? Who's obsessed now? I say in a playful tone.

"What I just really like your music." He says shrugging.

"Ahh it's ok I must admit I have a playlist of all your songs as well." I say trying to not sound fan girly.

"Yes I know!" Shawn laughed as he focused on getting out of the driveway.

"Right! My vlogs!" I laughed.

He nodded and chuckled.

"Ok. Give me directions." He says starting to pull out.

"Aye aye captain!" I say fake saluting him.

He laughs and I pull up google maps, and Shawn starts driving to the restaurant.

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queenofallimagines · 4 years

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1a boys being their POC crush whose usually a reserved person listening to soca and whine dancing?

Mirio:

- not class 1a but I’m obsessed so y’all gon have to deal with it

- He loves to move

- Definitely a busybody

- He’s gunna see them dancing in the gym alone and turn in music to dance too

- Won’t notice what’s happening till he really looks at them

- W o a h

- That’s hot

- He’s gunna see how they move and instantly be entranced

- Shinsou is that you??

- He’s totally red

- “How’d you learn to dance like that?”

- Wants to learn more about that style of dancing

- They grab his hand and start dancing with him

- He’s getting the hang of it

- Then the fun starts

- He’s trying soooo hard to save face

- Rip boy

- He’s red as a tomato trying to act cool

- He’s never been this close to them and his heart is beating out of his chest

- Can they hear it?????

- He moves his hips and pops a boner right away

- Baggy pants save the day once agian

- They don’t notice and continue to dance on their own

- He just phases through the floor and leaves lmao

- They’d see him the next day and ask what’s up

- “Can you teach me more about that dance?”

- Will meet them in a secret place (his dorm) to practice

- They got no shame

- “Move your hips like this”

- He’s steaming like a kettle

- They are dam near dry humping this good boy

- He’s holding back his groans

- When they turn and smirk at him it’s over

- He def cums in his pants and is really embarrassed

- They think it’s adorable

- “Maybe next time I can help you clean that up”

- He’s stuttering and blushing hard

- His hair is in his face

- Panting hard

- He’s really fucked

Tamaki:

- okay so this shy boy loves their company

- He talks to them about butterflies and school

- He offers to spot them at the gym

- They make sure nobody is around BC yknow anxiety is a bitch

- He walks in on them

- In what looks to be skin tight clothes

- You know them Nike ones that make Serena Williams booty look amazing

- And dancing

- He’s blushing up a storm

- Almost faints

- “W-what are you doing???”

- They look over and say hello

- Explains that’s they are so far away from home now listening to that music and dancing makes them feel better

- His heart literally doubled in size

- They talk about the style of dancing while they work out

- “Wanna learn how to dance?”

- He’s gunna say sure but on The inside he’s dying

- They start slow as to not freak him out

- Surprisingly good when he calms down

- Then boom

- They’re dancing together

- He’s wondering how did his life lead to this

- He’s not stiff but not loose either

- He’s looking away while he grinds

- Trying sooooo hard to n o t get hard

- Like his self restraint is incredible

- Managed to make it through the dance without fainting

- He’s gunna tell them that was fun and they walk back to the dorms together

- He did rub one out in the gym shower tho

- Out of fucking nowhere

- “I like you tamaki”

- He literally resets

- Like blue screen and all

- They’re kinda nervous that he went into shock he just says nothing for like 10 mins

- “You In there amajiki??”

- “Sorry I just- you mean me???”

- He’s too confused to be embarrassed atm

- “Yeah I wouldn’t have asked you to dance with me if I didn’t like you.”

- Que blushing baby again

- You hold his and and walk him to his dorm room

- Give him a kiss goodnight

- You hear mirio screaming as you walk down the hall

- Poor boy is in l o v e

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miss-smutty · 5 years

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Fifty shades of Billy Part 1

Sooooo this is my first time posting anything! I'm so thankful for the smut and fluff I read so decided to do my own, give a little back you know!? 😂 I don't really know what I'm doing but I suppose I'll get the hang of it soon enough. I'd be really grateful for some feedback and requests 😁 I'm so hung up on Billy Hargrove at the moment so that's what I'm concentrating on for the time being. He's so good damn hot! 😍 I think this one's going to be a 3 part story. This one being more fluffy and building the tension for smut to come in the next parts. I've also changed some things to make it fit in with my story such as; max being the same age as Billy. Hope you like it

Billy X reader

Summary- The sexy new boy from California causes a stir on his first day at Hawkins High. You desperately try to fight the urge to give in to his advances and he desperately tries to hide his soft side from you. Neither of you doing a very good job of it. Part 1 with way more fluff and smut to come.

Warnings- swearing

Genre- fluff

Word count- 1.8k

Posted: 20th July 2019

Pulling into the car park of Hawkins high school, you find a couple of spaces at the back empty and park up. You sit back in your seat, lay your head back on the headrest and let out a huge sigh. Groundhog Day yet again, different day, same old shit. If only something exciting would happen around here then maybe this town wouldn't be so bad you thought to yourself while lighting up a cigarette before the monotonous day started all over again.

You'd recently moved to Hawkins from the city and were finding it difficult to settle into the boring town. You'd left all your friends behind and everyone here was so well behaved, well apart from Steve and his friends.

With your head still resting on the back of your seat, you pulled hard on your cigarette, eyes closed. Inhaling deeply before slowly letting the smoke escape your lips. The sound of a loud engine and even louder music blasting roused you from the moment, you slowly lifted your head to see who had parked next to you. Your eyes were glued to the bodywork of a gorgeous blue Camaro, raising your eyes to see a red-haired girl in the passenger seat. You stepped out of your car and leant against the door while you finished your cigarette, admiring the car a little more. The red-haired girl skateboarded straight past you and into the school. You threw your cigarette butt onto the floor before using your foot to crush it into the ground. As you were pushing yourself off your car to head into school, you accidentally bumped into the driver of the Camaro. Your eyes level with his muscular, exposed chest made you impulsively clench and bite your bottom lip. You looked up into the face of the driver, beautiful, sparkling blue eyes encased by long, dark eyelashes looked back at you. Wow! You thought to yourself but kept your composure.

"Watch where you're going, new boy," you said seductively while looking up at him through your eyelashes. Before he could say anything you sassily walked away making sure to sexily sashay your hips as you went. You stopped when you reached the entrance of the school and risked a glance back over your shoulder at the new boy. He was leant on the bonnet of his car, taking a drag of his cigarette and staring amusingly at you. You gave him the finger and a wink at the same then pushed open the big doors of Hawkins High School. Maybe this town is about to get a whole lot better you smiled to yourself.

You sat down at your usual spot at the back of the class and rested your head on your crossed arms and gazed out of the window. You heard the classroom door open and the teacher ask for everyone's attention.

"This is Maxine Mayfield, our new student who has just moved here from California. Maxine, take a seat anywhere you'd like"

"Max, names Max. No one calls me Maxine" she replied. You sat up straight in your chair, amused by the new girl. Finally, a city girl with some sass you thought.

"Ok, Max. Take a seat please" Mr Mundy said while frowning at the red-haired girl with attitude.

Max heads towards the back of the class, catches your eye and takes the seat next to you.

"Hey... Maxine" you tease.

"Hi, has that guy always got a stick up his ass?" Max laughed.

"Pretty much yeah, along with most of the other losers in this town"

"Are you from out of town too?" Max asks while brushing her natural curls out of her face.

"More or less, I'm from the city if that counts" you reply.

You and Max continue getting to know each other through class and you decide she's really cool.

"You coming to the Halloween party at the weekend?" Steve says while casually leaning back in his chair and running his hand through his hair.

"Since when do I turn down a party, Harrington?" You say while raising your eyebrow and smirking.

"True, erm... Do you, do you want to come with me?" he said nervously.

"We'll see what happens" you reply as the bell rings and everyone flings back their chairs to head for lunch. Steve doesn't know what to say so just nods and leaves the classroom. Steve Harrington is king of the school and has been trying to get in your pants since the moment you came to Hawkins High. He couldn't stand that you wouldn't give in, he was so used to getting his own way.

"So what do you think Max, fancy a Halloween party?" You ask Max while gathering your things and waiting for her.

"Sounds good to me" she replies as you head down the wide corridor and into the food hall. As you enter everyone turns to stare at the new girl before turning back to their friends to gossip.

"Don't worry, they'll move on soon enough. As you can tell nothing exciting happens around here" you tell Max while motioning for her to take a seat opposite you.

You both tuck into your lunch while chatting continuously, liking the girl even more, the more you talk. Every now and then people glance your way when they hear you giggling. When you catch their eye you give them the finger which makes Max laugh even more.

"Sounds like you've made an impression on my sister too," a deep voice said from behind you. You turned around to see the new boy beaming down at you.

"Sister? What are you like twins or something?" Your voice rising an octave out of shock.

"Step-sister arsehole," Max said while shooting a glare at her step-brother. "This is Billy, he's a total douche, ignore him," she tells me while hunkering down to continue our conversation.

"Oh we've already met, little sister," Billy said smugly.

"Fuck off Dick, your like 6 months older than me... Wait, you've already met?" Max asked raising an eyebrow at me.

"Not exactly, Mr Smooth here can't look where he's going and walked straight into me" you replied flicking your hair back off your shoulder.

Billy let out a huge belly laugh which had everyone turning to stare at us once again. He put both his hands down onto the table in front of us, rather loudly and turned to look at you. Teeth biting into his bottom lip, he stared at your own lips as he spoke "Girl got sass, I like it"

"Fuck off Billy, I'm sure Y/N knows better than to fall for your charm" max said releasing you from your hypnotic gaze and punched Billy lightly on his arm. His bulging, muscular arm. Shit! Maybe I didn't know better, that doesn't mean he needs to know that though.

As billy strolled off to find mischief you and Max made plans to go around to her house that night and decide what you were going to wear to the Halloween party.

As you were walking down the corridor to leave school you noticed Billy chatting to Carol by the lockers. Your eyes met over carols head and she instantly turned to see who Billy was staring at. Billy slyly stuck out his foot as you walked past and you tripped but managed to catch yourself before falling on your face.

"Watch where your going, Peachy" billy smirked, undressing you with his eyes.

"Peachy?" You scoffed questionably. Billy said nothing but his eyes were burning a hole in your crotch while he licked his lips and looked back into your eyes. Oh, he was talking about my ass, peachy ass. Making the realisation in your mind. Billy did things to you that only one other person could do, luke from back home - your first boyfriend and now just another person you had to leave behind. There was no way you were going to let Billy know how much he got to you, you didn't want to be like all the other girls who have been pawing over him all day. If you gave it away too easily, billy would have nothing to work for and if he really wanted you, he would work for it. You were fighting all your instincts not to just cave at his words and become a giggling little girl, you were a strong, feisty woman. You could do this, right?

You made a disapproving face before continuing down the hall, leaving him stood there with one arm leant against the locker watching you. Carol stood behind shooting daggers into your back.

You lit a cigarette while waiting by your car for max when Billy strolled over to you.

"Got a light, sweetcheeks?" He asked pointing his head towards your lit cigarette. As billy took the lighter from your hand, your fingers brushed against each other and the physical spark that you felt made you both recoil.

"Erm... Yeah, I" billy stuttered, running his fingers through his hair. This gorgeous bad boy from California is actually nervous around me.

"Max is coming with me, I'm coming over to make some plans for Friday," you said to break the tension.

"Are you going to the Halloween party? Wait... Did you say you were coming to ours?" He said unusually nervous. Seeing his bad boy mask slip for just one second really confused you. What could possibly be making him nervous about me coming over? Surely he's had loads of girls in his bedroom nevermind just in his house. Maybe he has a collection of teddy bears he doesn't want me to see. You giggled to yourself.

"Something funny, Y/N?" He questioned his eyebrow with a slit shaved into it slightly raised and his usual smirk plastered on his face. You noted that his cockiness had returned in full force. How can such a cocky arsehole be so damn attractive?

"How do you know my name?" You asked while folding your arms across your chest.

"I have my sources, sweetcheeks. You didn't answer my question!" He teased while leaning against your car so your arms were touching and leaning his head down to look at your face. Searching your face. You could feel the pull between you, it took everything in you not to lean over and plant a kiss on his full, perfectly arched pink lips.

Billy could feel it too, in fact, he'd never felt anything like it before. The electricity between you was addicting and he'd do whatever he could to get his fix.

"I think the girls over there are waiting for you Billy" you stalled, feeling the slight shudder of his body as you said his name. You saw him bite his lip from the corner of your eye and felt satisfied that simply saying his name could make him shudder.

"Let them wait, I'm with the prettiest girl in Hawkins anyway," he said as you turned to face him, your turn to search his face.

"Am I interrupting something here?" Max said while raising her eyebrows and cocking her hip.

You could have sworn your heads were slowing gravitating towards each other before Max interrupted. Thank God she did.

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Used to Be Overlooked. Chapter 4.

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Summary: Steve Rogers was walking down the streets of Brooklyn after finishing a mission. The goal was just to take some time to clear his mind along the city streets, but when he runs into a gorgeous young lady that looks extremely familiar… How can he go about moving on? Who is she? What does he know her from? Was that memory even from this decade?

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (Rosalyn Ember/ Y/N ?)

Word Count: 2600+

Warning: SLOW BURN. Soooo slow, but sooooo worth it...

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Chapter 4:

The meeting with Dr. Banner went really well. It wasn’t that he had the formula wrong, it was just that he was missing one small aspect of the problem he was trying to fix. He never really told you what it was for. He said that it was government based and that he was not at liberty to share too many details.

You understood considering who he worked for. The only thing that worried you was if he would say anything to his co-workers when he returned back to their hideout. If he brought up your name or mentioned you, would Steve connect the dots? Was he even thinking about you? Maybe he already moved you to the ‘not important’ place in the back of his mind.

You left that night more in your own head than you thought you ever could be. You never had problems like this and never expected to run into him again after all these years. You just needed to move on and forget. That’s what was best. For you and for Steve.

All the gang including Tony, Nat, Sam, Bucky, Wanda, and Steve were in the kitchen hanging out and talking since it was a slow day. They surprisingly didn’t have any new missions come up today, so they were taking the night to relax since it was a rare occurrence.

Steve was kinda out of it. He was half listening and half daydreaming. There was a lot still swimming in his head about the past 36 hours, and he couldn’t seem to block it even around his friends. Bucky caught him staring into space, and nudged him breaking him from his thoughts.

“Dude, keep up the day dreaming and you’ll start drooling next,” he chuckled softly making sure no one else heard.

Steve blinked repeatedly snapping out of his thoughts.

“What? Oh, sorry,” he said softly.

“Don’t apologize. Just realize that if you don’t want to get made, especially by the spies we work with, you kinda have to look like you’re somewhat listening,” he laughed turning back to the group.

“Right.”

“Banner!” Tony shouted making everyone look over at the doorway as the doctor was walking in with a bag over his shoulder. “How did it go?”

“It went really well. She actually found the problem almost instantly,” he said putting the bag on the counter and moving to get a water bottle before turning back to the group.

“Was she as crazy brilliant as everyone says?” Nat spoke up.

“Extremely. I mean she’s so young, but she has all the masters in all these fields. She started listing them to me, and I couldn’t even begin to wrap my head around how she can hold all that information. I was truly impressed,” Banner answered taking a sip from the bottle.

“Says the man who has seven PhDs,” Nat smirked.

“Wait, who are we talking about?” Wanda asked the question everyone else out of the loop was thinking.

“Oh, sorry. I went to meet up with another scientist to help with a new serum I’m trying out in the lab. Her name’s Rosalyn Ember. She’s 26, and works at Williamson’s Labs in-”

“Wait, Rosalyn Ember?” Steve said straightening up with Bucky.

“Yeah, I said it right, right?” he said looking to Stark.

Tony nodded and a sly grin formed on his face.

“Was she as gorgeous as they say? I heard she’s a stunner,” he winked.

Nat shoved him playfully, but still hard.

“Get over yourself Stark. She’s half your age, and you got Pepper.”

“Never said I was going to marry her. Just wanted to see if the rumors were true. Maybe we can recruit her for the Avengers.” he said crossing his arms and wiggling his eyebrows.

Steve would have rolled his eyes had he heard the comments, but he was still processing the name.

“Hey, you good?” Bucky said putting a hand on Steve’s shoulder.

“What did she look like?” Steve said making everyone look over at him. “I-I mean-”

“Is Cap finally looking for a girl?” Tony teased.

“No, I’m just wondering,” he scoffed.

“Sure…” Sam interrupted.

Steve shot him a glare as Bruce went to explain.

“I’m mean she definitely an attractive woman, but like Nat said she’s too young for me,” Bruce laughed. ”But Cap, if you want me to arrange something...” he turned raising his eyebrow. “Maybe I can invite her over for lunch or dinner as a thank you for helping us out. That way we can all meet her.”

“Banner coming in with the set up. I would have never guessed,” Tony laughed.

“I don’t know. I guess I can just see her as a good match for Steve. She seems kinda like an old soul. Extremely mature for her age.”

“Is that so?” Bucky said turning to Steve with his arms crossed. “I think you should definitely set that up,” he said turning back to Banner winking.

“Now, I didn’t say-” Steve started standing up.

“Sounds good. I’ll call her right now,” Banner said.

“You don’t have to-”

“Put it on speaker!” Wanda spoke up.

Steve looked at her with a bitch face, but she just gave him a sly grin knowing exactly what she was doing.

“Banner, really-” Steve tried to intervene, but everything was happening too fast.

“Shhh! It’s ringing.” Tony said as they all went to stand around the phone on the counter. Bucky and Steve staying in the back.

Steve shot Bucky a glare who just shrugged and laughed it off.

“This is Rose,” a sweet voice said making everyone's head snap to the phone.

“Rosalyn? Hey, this is Dr. Banner,” he said looking up towards the group who had grins plastered on their faces.

“Bruce! Nice to hear from you again,” she said seemingly happy.

Steve took a couple of steps closer to the group to hear her better. He knew it was her, but he needed more confirmation, and also just to listen to the sweet sound of her voice once again.

“Is something wrong with the work we did or-” she started nervous that something she did was wrong.

“No, no, no!” Bruce reassured. “I was actually calling to thank you again,” he chuckled.

“Oh, you’re perfectly welcome. I’m just glad that I could be of assistance.” Steve could tell she was smiling on the other side of the phone, and he wished he would have been wherever she was so that he could see it himself.

“Actually, I was just talking with my coworkers-” that made her freeze thinking about who exactly his coworkers were.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, they are actually right here with me,” he smiled looking up at everyone looking down at the phone.

“Hello, Miss Ember. It’s nice to hear your voice. You have quite the reputation in the science field,” Tony said. “Tony Stark here by the way.”

“Mr. Stark nice to meet you. I must say, you have quite the reputation about yourself as well. But not just in the science field...” she said with a bit of sass in her voice that made everyone else laugh under their breaths.

“Touche Miss. Ember,” Tony retorted.

“Anyway…” Bruce said bringing the conversation back in. “I was wondering-” Tony cleared his throat making Bruce roll his eyes at him. “The crew was wondering if you would like to join us for lunch or dinner soon. You helped Tony and I quite a bit with your insight, and therefore the Avengers. We feel it’s only right to buy you dinner.”

“Oh…” there was a pause. Everyone stared at the phone waiting for the answer with suspense. Steve especially. He was nervous for you to say yes, but also nervous for you to say no. If you said yes, then he could finally study you, and maybe ask questions. If you said no, then how was he going to learn more about you and figure out this feeling that was swirling around in gut. “Actually, I’m not a hundred percent sure when the next time I will be available. My schedule isn’t really on the beam right now due to some new research we just got approved on. Perhaps when things slow down a little?”

They all looked at each other kinda shocked that someone would decline dinner with the Avengers. Steve and Bucky sharing a confused look at the term she used, but also knowing exactly what it meant.

“Oh, no yeah. That’s perfectly fine! We can try to find a good time for you when you’re not so stretched thin.”

“I’m so sorry. But maybe one of these days. I would love to meet you all.”

“I think I can speak for the group when I say they would love to meet you as well,” Bruce smiled picking up the phone and taking it off speaker as he put it to his ear and walked in place.

Steve keeping a close eye on him as he watched his facial expressions.

“Oh, yeah... Mmmm Hmmm... For sure... Ok, sounds good.” pause. “Thanks again... Ok, talk later,” then he hung up the phone looking at the group in front of him. “Well that did not go as expected. Maybe she’s more of a workaholic than I thought,” he shrugged.

“Well, take it from someone who knows. When you run a multi-billionaire company there aren’t many days off.” Stark shrugged everyone sending him a bitch face. “What? It’s not easy. I just make it look that way.”

Nat rolled her eyes with Wanda, and Sam spoke up.

“What was that whole not ‘on the beam’ thing? Did anyone else catch that?”

“It means she isn’t on the right track,” Bucky explained making everyone look at him.

“It’s something we use to say back in our day,” Steve stepped in finally regaining speech. They gave him a blank stare. “It just means like she’s a little scattered.”

“Told ya she was an old soul,” Bruce muffled loud enough for everyone to hear.

“So, it sounds like she is definitely a Cap girl,” Sam laughed.

“Hey! Maybe she’s a Winter Soldier girl,” Bucky said faking offense. “We are both getting to our hundred range.”

“Nah, she sounds too sweet to be for you Bucky,” Nat said giving her signature side smirk.

“Bite me Nat,” Bucky said with a trying look.

“Don’t tempt me,” she said back.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. “Now I kinda want to.”

“You two cut it out already and date,” Wanda sighed. Everyone groaning with her.

“Let’s circle back to the whole setting Cap with Miss. Old Soul Scientist,” Sam said. “Whatcha think Cap? Or should I take my shot at her?” Sam said pulling up a picture of you, and everyone herded around him to look.

“Damn,” Wanda and Nat said looking at the picture of you accepting an award at some ceremony.

You were dressed in a black and white skirt that looked like it had origami shapes on it. Your top was a simple white fitted blouse, and you worn nice white heels. You had red earrings on for a pop of color. Your Y/H/C hair was half up and half down in elegant curls. It was formal, but fashionable. You were shaking hands with some old man, and smiling at the camera while a huge crowd of people around you looked at you with admiration.

“She certainly knows how to show off that body she has,” Nat grinned.

“She’s stunning Steve. I would call dibs before Sam get’s the jump on you,” Tony added.

“She’s not a piece of meat you guys,” Steve said leaning down to get a better look at you. They weren’t wrong. This was taken 3 years back, and you haven't aged a bit. You were stunning just like Tony stated.

“Ever the gentleman Steve,” Tony said slapping him on the back before walking toward the exit. “Guess you’ll just have to ask her yourself. No one can say no to Captain America,” he smirked leaving Steve to stew in his thoughts once again.

Later that night, Steve snuck over to Bucky’s room since all he could think of was what Tony said, and also the new theories that came to him.

He lifted his hand hesitant to knock, and bother his friend, but then he realized how much he needed to get these things off his chest.

“Who is it?” Bucky said on the other end.

“It’s me Buck,” Steve said.

“Come in.”

Steve walked in closing the door behind him. Bucky was sitting on his bed in sweats and no shirt watching some documentary on TV, but carelessly flipping through the channels.

“Hey. Can I talk to you about something?”

“Sure, what’s up?” Bucky said sitting up more and putting the TV on mute. Steve leaned back against the dresser next to the lit up screen. “Wait, wait. Let me guess? It has something to do with Rosalyn?”

“Yes…” Steve breathed out. “I-I just can’t- There’s something about her I can’t wrap my head around.”

“It’s called attraction. That usually happens when you have your eye on a certain someone,” Bucky said with a smirk crossing his arms.

“Don’t get me wrong, she’s gorgeous, and it’s not that I’m not attracted to her, but it’s something else.”

“Ok, explain.”

“I feel like I know her. Like we have history, but at the same time, it’s not really history.”

“You’re loosing me.”

“I don’t know how to explain it, but…” He let out a sigh as he threw a hand through his golden hair. “Ok, don’t call me crazy just yet, but… It’s like I know her, but not from this timeline.”

“This timeline? What are you getting at Steve?” Bucky said leaning forward concerned for his friend, but letting him explain before completely brushing it off as his imagination.

“You know what I mean… Think about it.”

“Are you saying like pre-serum us?” Steve nodded hesitantly before looking up seeing the worried eyes of his friend. “Steve. Anyone from that time is almost a hundred or over a hundred years old. There is no way she could be from that timeline.”

“I know, I know!” he said throwing his hands up and starting to pace. “I thought the same thing, but that’s the only thing that I could think about from how I know her. I know it’s not from the past 8 years. It-It’s older… Plus, the saying she said. ‘On the beam.’ Not many people say that anymore.”

“I know, I thought the same thing, but who knows? Maybe her grandpa used to say it, and she just coined it from him. I don’t know what to tell you man. This sounds just as crazy as you think it is.”

“What do I do Buck?”

Bucky let out a sigh as he leaned back and Steve crossed his arms leaning on the wall defeated.

“I don’t know. Truly, I don’t. The only thing I can think of is getting Tony to dig more into it, or maybe Nat. Maybe they can find some things on her that will bring up whatever is making you think all this.”

“How so?”

“I don’t know. Didn’t you say something about not being able to find something past 5 years ago?”

“Yeah…”

“You might want to have someone double check you. I mean you don’t really know how to actually use all that technology stuff.”

“Yeah, maybe. I just don’t want to get anyone involved to make things weird. They tend to be kinda in my business about dating. Nat especially.... And right now I just want to figure out who she is before they start teasing about that stuff.”

“Well, if you want help with it… You’re going to have to ask. There is only so much you can do before it’s out of your expertise,” Bucky shrugged.

Steve let out a huff as he started thinking of a new plan. This was going to be more of a hassle than he expected.

Chapter 5

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A Night Out

Person: Keem Hyoeun

Genre: Fluff

Warning: None

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”Come on y/n.” Layla says while nagging me. ”You know I'm not into stuff like that. Let me stay home in peace and quiet.” My friend Layla had invited me to this party at Dok2’s new home in L.A so she could try to get boo’d up but she wanted to me to go with her an I was not feeling it. I'm a quiet girl who likes to stay to herself and have fun on her own. Going to wild parties with drunk people, horny women and men and groupies was not something I wanted to deal with at the moment but I'm not gonna lie, getting drunk would be nice right now.

”I don't even have anything cute to wear” I said. ”Girl, you know I have the perfect outfits so, I got you.” Layla says with a wink and runs to her closet. I also forgot to mention, Layla is my college roommate. She's the complete opposite of me. She's wild, crazy, and a hoe, but she's been there for me since day one. I get up to go follow her to see what crazy outfit she would pick out for me. I was in pure shock when I saw what she picked for me. ”Lay......You must have lost your damn mind!” I yell. Layla layed out a black and red mini dress with the craziest black hooker heels I have ever seen. The accessories were cute though. I gave her the harshest glare I could give her. ”Come on y/n. You know you would fye as hell in this. If it's that bad then trade outfits with me.” She pointed to her outfit. There was a silver crop top with black leather pants and a cute pair of silver and black pumps. ”Alright, let's trade.” I said. Layla cheers and hugs y/n tightly. ”Okay okay bitch.” I said while pushing Layla. ”Hurry up before I change my mind. ”Alright jeez.” Layla says while rolling her eyes and takes her outfit to go change.

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Me and Layla called an Uber to the party. Once we arrived, I got really nervous. We arrived to a huge penthouse full of Korean celebs, groupies, and drunk people. I knew instantly that this was out of my element but it was too late to leave. ”Come on y/n.” Layla yells while dragging me. ”Lets show them how we party.” Once we get inside, I'm in pure shock. The place was gorgeous. There was a huge turquoise indoor pool, a huge bar and a beautiful chandelier in the living room. I even saw a few rappers I had heard of. ”Beautiful huh?” I turn around to see the man of the house, Dok2. I was in pure shock while Layla was planning how to snatch Dok2 up. ”You're home is beautiful.” Y/n says. ”Thank you. All my hard work paid off and now I'm living life. Make sure to enjoy yourself while you're here.” Dok2 says while smirking. ”We most definitely will.” Layla says in her seductive voice while pushing me to the side. I could have popped her upside her head for that but that's her. I decided to walk off to the bar and go get a drink to chill my nerves.

There were so many people around including some of my favorites like The Quiett, Jay Park, Tiger Jk, and more. They were all throwing drinks back, chatting and hollering at a few groupies that were there. While sitting at the bar, Layla comes and tries to drag me off the bar stool. ”Come on y/n. They're playing our song girl.” I didn't even realize our song Mommae was playing since I was so out of it paying attention to everyone else. ”Excuse me. Can we get a few shots of tequila.” Layla says. ”Are you crazy!? I don't want to get crazy drunk!” I said to Layla. ”Girl, bye. You need to get lit. You look scared as hell for no reason. Live in the moment for a while.” Layla says while giving me 4 shots. She smirked at me and I instantly knew she was right. It was time for me to have fun. I downed all 4 shots and dragged her to the dance floor. We screamed for the DJ to start the song over so we could get it popping. As soon as it started, we both took over the dance floor. Later on in the song, while dancing I noticed a guy with bright fire red hair was staring right at me. He had really dark brown eyes that pulled me in instantly.

One moment we were staring at each other and the next he started walking towards me. The attention on the dance floor soon went all to Layla so it was just me and this mysterious but fine ass guy. All I could hear was my heart racing. Everything started going in slow motion. I tried to blame it on the alcohol but I knew it wasn’t that. The mysterious guy came closer and I realized he looked familiar but I couldn’t figure out a name. “You’re a really good dancer. You should teach me.” The guy says. I tried to speak but everything came out like a stutter. “Th..Th..Thank you.” I said. As soon as he smirked, I wanted to drop to my knees from shyness. “My name is Hyoeun. Keem Hyoeun.” Keem Hyoeun!? Now I knew who he was. He was on season 5 and 7 of Show Me The Money and was the first artist to be signed to Ambition Musik created by Dok2 and The Quiett. I felt so dumb for forgetting his name.

He looked so young back then so I see why I forgot. “My name is y/n. Nice to meet you.” I say and slowly put my hand out for him to shake. When he grabs my hand, I wanted to melt. His hands were twice the size of mine and they were extremely soft. He was pretty close too so I could see his face more closely. He was fairly tall, had a cute but manly face and pink plum lips, and a long but slim body. He was wearing a short sleeved black adidas shirt with black adida jogger pants and a pair of red and black adidas. I also noticed his huge Rollie on his right hand. “Your Rollie is nice.” I stupidly said. “Thanks.” He says while laughing. “I got it as a gift from Dok2 and The Quiett.” He starts to step a little closer and I get a whiff of his cologne. It was strong but had a sweet balance to it. He started liking his lips and opened his mouth to talk. “You know you’re...” Before he could finish, a tall but cute looking guy comes and grabs Hyoeun. “Aye, we’re all about to go racing in all of Dok2’s cars. Wanna come?” The guy says then looks at me and smiles a huge smile. “Waddup I’m Changmo!” He says in his broken english and puts out his fist for me to dab. “Hello I’m y/n.” I say while dabbing him back with a huge smile on my first. In the corner of my eyes, I notice Hyoeun glaring at Changmo like he wanted him to go away. Changmo soon noticed and said “You wanna go or... Y/n is welcome to come.” Before Hyoeun could answer, I spoke. “I think I’m gonna get going. My friend is really drunk off her ass right now.” I turned to the right and so did the guys. We all saw a girl dancing crazily with her dressed pulled up high on the bar. I was instantly embarrassed by Layla’s dumb ass. I silently cussed her out in my head.

“Well thanks for coming. Hyoeun lets go.” Changmo says while walking away and laughing at Layla. “Hold on. I’ll be out in a minute.” Hyoeun says. Hyoeun turns and taps me on my shoulder softly. I turn around and meet his eyes and instantly go back to being shy. “Since your going, I’ll help you get your friend home.” He says. I was shocked. I didn’t want him to keep his friends waiting so he could help me with drunk ass Layla but I did need the help. It was gonna be hard getting her off that bar top and out the door, so I accepted his help. We both walked over and Layla started acting a fool. “Heyyyyyyy y/n.” Layla says while sluring. This shit was so embarrassing I didn’t even respond. I started grabbing her legs to pull her off but she started throwing a fit. “If you don’t get the fuck off the bar, I’m gonna kill you on this bar.” I silently said to her. She proceeded to do what she was doing. Out of nowhere, Hyoeun grabbed her off the bar and motioned me to hurry out the door with him. While walking, I called an Uber that came just in time. Hyoeun put Layla in the back seat so she could lay down and chill till we get home. “Thank you. You really helped me. I’m sorry you had to see how she acted.” I said while sneaking a glare at Layla. “ No problem.” He laughed and said shyly. We stood there for a few seconds just staring at each other. “Well....I should get going. Please tell Dok2 that I enjoyed the party.” I smiled and starting walking to the front seat till Hyoeun yelled. “Hey wait!” He ran over to me quickly. “I really wanted to talk to you more and get to know you but it seems plans have changed. Sooooo....I was thinking maybe we could go out sometime.” He said “OMG YES!!! I mean... sure.” I screamed like an excited kid and fixed my composure fast after realizing what I did. He laughed the cutest laugh and took my phone out my hand. I was confused at first but realized he was putting his number in. “Text me when you get home okay?” He says while handing me my phone back. “I will.” I said while shyly smiling. He opened the front door to the car and let me get in. “It was nice meeting you. I’m really glad you came” He says while closing the door and leaning on the car. “Hyoeun! Hurry up and quit flirting!” I looked to see Changmo screaming while standing on top of a black and silver Ferrari. Hyoeun sent him a glare and Changmo backed off. I couldn’t help but laugh. “You should hurry and go. I’ll text you when I get home and deal with her. I’ll pay you back for helping me.” I said “Don’t worry about it. You can pay me back by going on a date with me.” He says while smirking. My smile faded and my mouth was wide open. “So cute.” He said busting out laughing and walking away.

I was in shock the whole ride home. The Uber driver helped me put a knocked out Layla in my house and went on his way. I cleaned Layla up and put her to bed. I made sure to leave some water and ibuprofen by her bed knowing she was gonna be hung over the next day. As I put on my pajamas and went to bed, I remembered to text Hyoeun. I sent him a text saying we got home safely and made sure to tell him to get home safely as well. He soon replied with a heart emoji saying that he was glad and he will make sure that he does so. I was kinda glad I went to the party. I may have went through hell with Layla but I met a really great and fine ass guy. I went to sleep happily.

#ambition musik #keem hyoeun #kim hyoeun #changmo #dok2 #khiphop #korean rappers #김효은

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cloudfiveclub · 5 years

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Could you do a domestic Joel ask ? Him / his family finding out that you don’t have a good relationship with your own . I feel like sooooo many of us understand the family tension thing , and cnco helps us kind of escape it . Idk I just think Joel would not really freak out the most , but like freak out the most . I mean discovering his baby never got the kind of love he got ? Mans gonna flip and make you feel like the most loved and beautiful person in the world .

hey, this request hit a little close to home and i got to work on this right away tbh. sorry if this wasn’t exactly what you wanted cause i got a little too into this! everything in this fic is based on my own experiences, although some details have been changed and omitted. i chose to write this based on my own experiences because i’m sure i’m not the only cncowner (or person) who has gone through the same exact things i have, so i want you guys to know you aren’t alone. message or send me an ask if you want to talk xx

definition of love ➵ j.p.

trigger warning ; mention of suicide, family/domestic tensions, fighting, mention of verbal abuse

Joel respected the fact that you were a distrustful person. He really did. But he was getting antsy because he knew there was something you weren’t telling him.

When you first met each other, he’d immediately been attracted to your stunning smile and sugary sweet personality. You were nice to everyone, but still honest and never afraid to speak your mind. He’d asked you out after a couple of weeks of knowing you, but as he spent more and more time with you, he came to the realisation that you were weary around him. You hesitated in telling him certain things, and always spoke in a cautious manner, like you were giving all your sentences careful consideration so as not to reveal anything.

He hadn’t said anything about it, but eventually his patience was rewarded and you warmed up to him. He had wormed his way into your heart and mind, and the two of you started a happy relationship. You trusted him more, and was able to let loose more freely around him.

But he knew you were still keeping a secret from him. It was a nagging gut feeling he had; like a default boyfriend sensing sort of system that told him you weren’t telling him something. He really really wanted to know what it was, but he didn’t want to push you. You were the type of person to reveal less things the more a person pushed and insisted.

So he just left it and hoped you would cave.

And you would tonight.

Joel was lying in bed with you after an intimate session, bodies glistening with sweat and clothes strewn over the floor. His right arm was wrapped round your shoulders, tenderly caressing your skin, while his left arm was behind his head. Your head rested on his chest, the both of you bathing in the comfortable silence. The only thing that could be heard in your apartment was your breathing.

“You were a little rough today,” you finally broke the silence.

Joel shifted his gaze to you the same time you looked up, a tiny smile making its way onto your face.

“You say that like you didn’t enjoy it,” he teased, eyes flickering down to your lips as you pulled you bottom lip between your teeth. You hummed, pulling your gaze away from him. You brought your fingers up, tracing circles onto his skin lightly. Your touch was like a feather, and it made goosebumps appear on his arms. Joel didn’t keep his eyes off of you.

“You okay?” he asked. He wasn’t sure what exactly motivated him to ask you that. Maybe he wanted to check in to make sure if you were really alright after how hard he went, or maybe it was another vague attempt to get you to talk to him.

“Yeah. I am,” you replied softly, pausing your invisible drawings on his pectorals.

“I love you.”

You looked up at Joel again, a little startled this time round, when he whispered that. His eyes were soft, hope evident in them. And you knew what he wanted. He wanted to hear you say it back. And you hadn’t.

Your boyfriend had popped the ‘L’ word three months back, and if you were being frank, it had scared the absolute crap out of you. You didn’t want to lead him on, and being the honest person you are, you had told him you didn’t feel the same yet. Joel was extremely disappointed to say the least, but luckily for you, you’d managed to swoop up an understanding man, so he told you to only say it back when you truly meant it. You two had moved on like always, and you were comfortable with him showering you with his love and affections whenever he wanted.

But why was this time so different?

You stared back up at him for a moment, before a somewhat obligatory smile graced your face. You could see his face fall in slight disappointment once again, but he did his best to cover it up. He turned away from you, choosing to look out the window into the city skyline. He sighed softly, chest raising slightly before going back down as he let out the breath.

But you didn’t turn away from him. You continued looking over your boyfriend; from his incredible jawline to his soft oh so kissable lips, up to his nose and to his eyes. You loved his eyes. They were always so filled with kindness and warmth, and the brown of his irises always shone like pools of honey in the sun. Joel was a physically beautiful man, but there were so many other tiny habits and fragments of his personality that you loved.

Loved.

You loved how he always insisted on putting his right sock on first, acting like it was some sort of crucial good luck gesture. You loved how he always made sure all his bandanas were colour coded. You loved how picky he was when it came to organising his rings and accessories. You loved how you could do dumb skin care routines together as a couple. And as annoying as it was sometimes, you loved how adorably irritated he got whenever he saw someone giving him shit on twitter.

You loved Joel. And you couldn’t keep it silent anymore.

But once you told him you loved him, you’d have to tell him that. And you didn’t want anyone else to know about it. Could you trust him? You’re sure you do. That wasn’t even a question you should be asking yourself. You had given him your virginity and first kiss. You had let him see you at some of your most vulnerable moments.

You’d kept it to yourself for eighteen years. Eighteen years too long.

“I love you too.”

You hadn’t realised you’d been holding in your breath until he turned to you in shock.

“Yeah?” he asked softly, a smile growing on his face as he slowly registered your words. You bit your lip, trying to stop yourself from grinning stupidly like your boyfriend.

“Yeah. I love you.”

Joel pretty much attacked you again, propelling off the bed and pushing you into the mattress, peppering kisses all over your face and down your neck. It tickled, and you giggled at his happiness. It warmed your heart, and you were glad you had managed to make him so elated. You didn’t really want to ruin the moment, but you wanted to tell him before you chickened out.

“Hey- Hey!” You laughed when he nuzzled his head into your neck, his ebony curls tickling your nose. “I… I wanna tell you something.”

Joel failed to look up, just simply humming in acknowledgement that he was listening as he continued kissing your neck, hands wrapping round your waist to trap you underneath him. He pressed a smooch to your sweet spot and you couldn’t contain the mewl that sounded out, but you wanted him to be serious first.

“Um. It’s important, Joel,” you breathed out, hand threading through his hair to try and pull his attention away from your neck. He did so, gazing up at you, but his eyebrows knitted together into a frown when he caught sight of the look you had.

“Y/N, you alright?” he asked gently, pulling away from you. He shifted away from you slightly to give you some space, propping his elbow up on the bed and resting the side of his head on his fist. His left arm was wrapped round your waist, fingers gingerly rubbing your skin soothingly.

You swallowed the lump in your throat as you stared up at him. Your chest tightened, and a pit of nervousness formed in your stomach. Why the hell were you suddenly so anxious? You sighed deeply, suppressing all your nerves as best you could.

“You can’t tell anyone about this,” you murmured, shifting your gaze away from him to instead look down at the blanket that covered both your naked selfs. “You have to promise.”

Joel looked at you confused, pausing his rubbing motions on your waist.

“Okay?” he said unsurely. You sucked in a breath. Not convincing enough.

“I mean it. You can’t tell anyone, Joel. Please.”

Joel was becoming a little perturbed at your behaviour. You had turned serious so quickly. Your tone made it seem like you were almost begging him to take whatever you were about to tell him to the grave. His fingers danced along your hip as he stared straight into your eyes, which were practically pleading him. He scanned your face as you awaited his reply, swallowing the saliva that had begun to pool in his mouth. He’d admit, he had never seen you so… desperate before. But why-

Oh. This was it.

“Yeah. I promise,” he pledged sincerely, voice soft and comforting.

You exhaled when he said that, eyes falling shut for a few seconds. Joel waited patiently, allowing you to compose yourself.

“Um… you’ve met my parents,” you began, finally opening your eyes to look at him. Joel nodded hesitantly, clearly puzzled on where you were going with this.

“You remember I told you how nervous I was? And I literally had like, a complete mental breakdown,” you scoffed and rolled your eyes at ‘mental breakdown’, and Joel’s comforting actions on your hips faltered for a second. He remembered the day really clearly. He knew when you said ‘mental breakdown’, you were partly exaggerating it. It was closer to a panic attack. But he understood why you described it that way; you had become really short of breath, and all sorts of paranoia and worries had entered your mind on the drive over to your parents’ place. Joel had to sit in the car for ten minutes calming you down before the both of you went in.

“I mean, there was a reason for it,” you shrugged. “My mom’s never really liked any of my friends. She always got me to stop befriending them. I don’t know, she used to say they were all bad for me. And I mean- she picked on all their flaws. It was never anything bad. She just… always saw the bad side of people.”

You fiddled with your fingers, pausing for a second to take a deep breath.

“I was just really scared she wouldn’t like you. That she’d come to me and start pointing out every single bad thing about it and make it seem like I shouldn’t be with you because of that. That she wouldn’t see past all that and see the good things.”

Joel smiled a little when you said that, and you returned it. You stayed silent for a while, breathing in nervously. This was harder than you thought.

“My parents… uh, they fought a lot when I was younger?”

It came out sounding closer to a question than a statement. But Joel remembered you saying this once. A while ago. You were subconciously asking him to recall it without realising it. He nodded, giving you the ‘okay’ to continue on.

“They used to throw a lot of things. They would scream at the top of their lungs. It was scary. I used to hide in my room and play with my stuffed toys and hope they would come alive. You know, like Toy Story, so they could comfort me when they were yelling in the kitchen.

They would blame me a lot for other things too. Compare me to the people they hated the most. Accuse me of plotting something against them when I something went wrong. I don’t know, I used to just ignore it but it was often it just kinda got to me, you know?” you whispered quietly. Your bottom lip quivered when you recalled those memories.

Tell him everything. Don’t stop there.

“My mom tried to kill herself a few times.”

You hadn’t realised you had started crying when you said that. You only noticed when Joel reached up to wipe your tears away. You took in a deep breath and let out a sob. Joel tensed up when you did that, leaning down to press a few kisses to your cheeks. This was more than he bargained for. Joel didn’t know it was this serious. And now he was more worried for you than ever.

“I know it happened once when I was three. She was fighting with my dad. We lived in a high rise apartment at the time. She climbed out the window, dangled over the ledge. We were- we were on the tenth fucking story.”

At this point, you could barely go on. You weren’t even paying attention to anything but your words until Joel pulled you out of it. He grabbed you by the waist, pulling you as close to him as you could. You couldn’t quite register what was happening. You were crying too hard, heaving and panting and struggling for air as your nose clogged up.

“She blamed me for it. She always blamed me for everything,” you sobbed, clutching onto his shoulders.

Joel could practically feel you shaking in his arms as you spilled everything to him. He never thought that it could all be so serious. You had never said anything.

“I’m sorry baby,” he whispered, rubbing your back as he let you let everything out. “Thank you for telling me.”

Joel didn’t care if you guys had only been dating for eleven months. He didn’t care if you were only eighteen and he was only twenty. He could never leave you after hearing this.

He was going to marry you someday.

#cnco #joel pimentel #cnco imagine #cnco imagines #christopher velez #richard camacho #zabdiel de jesus #erick brian colon #erick colon #cnco preferences #joel pimentel imagine #joel pimentel imagines

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reidandwrite · 5 years

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...Surprise? (Spencer Reid)

Overview - In which the reader has been Spencer’s little secret for a while.

A/N: Requested! Okay so I know some of the teams reactions in this may be a bit far-fetched, but I was in the mood for a happy little story! Also I was supposed to post this sooooo long ago but I took some time off from writing for few days committed to resolving my mental health. Enjoy!

Hmm, you think, almost got it... you reach for the pan in the cupboard above your stove. You’re on your tippytoes and your chubby arm stretches as far as it can go and you’re a mere centimeters away from the pan.

“(Y/N)!” You hear your boyfriend say loudly a few feet behind you, making you jump. You turn around and see him almost running towards you with his long, lanky arms held out in from of you ready to catch you in you fall. “Don’t strain yourself, you could easily fall down or drop the pan on yourself.”

“I’m sorry, I just wanted to make you breakfast before you wake up,” you say to him apologetically. You look down at your big, pregnant belly and rub it.

“I appreciate you wanting to do something nice for me, love, but honestly it’s not necessary; if anything, I should be the one pampering you,” he smiles and gives you a kiss on the forehead, “besides, I’ve heard that raising your arms can cause the umbilical cord to wrap around the baby’s neck.”

“Spence, you know that’s just a myth right,” you giggle at him.

“I don’t care, I’m not taking any chances with my little bean,” he laughs and shakes his head. “Let me make breakfast. Go ahead and sit on the couch for a bit, you shouldn’t be on your feet too much.”

“You never let me do anything fun anymore,” you pout and waddle your way over to the big brown couch in the middle of your shared apartment.

“Y’know, most women would love to have their boyfriends wait on their hand and foot,” he laughs as he reaches up into the cupboard and grabs the pan you were so desperately trying to reach a few minutes ago.

“I know, I know. I don’t mean to sound so unappreciative but I’m so used to doing everything myself. I’ve never needed anyone to help me through anything with life.” You take the remote control in hand and hit the Power button and start to flip through the channels.

“I know, (Y/N). You are so independent and goal oriented, it’s one of the things I love most about you, and you know that. I just want you both to be safe and okay,” he says as he cracks an egg.

You wipe your mouth and take a sip of your decaffeinated coffee after taking your last bite of eggs. “Thank you for breakfast. I still don’t know how you make such amazing eggs,” you shake your head and smile at him.

“Will taught me how to make them. He made me promise to never tell JJ, though,” he laughs, “he said he wants to have at least one thing that he can make better than her.” He takes a sip of his coffee and notices your change in expression.

You and Spencer had been together for the past year and 9 months and, somehow, he’s been able to keep you a secret this whole time. When he first started dating you, he didn’t think it would get much further than a few dates. In his mind, what would such an amazing girl like you want with a guy like him? But, after a while, he could tell that you were going to be the woman he was going to marry. He wanted you to meet the rest of the team, he really did; they were his family. But after what had happened to Maeve, he could not bare to lose you. He loved Maeve, there was no doubt about that. But with you... it was different. And if he lost you, there would be no way to recover from that. So, he kept you a secret from everyone. You understood his decision. You certainly did not enjoy being a secret from the people he called his family, but you understood. Of course, he didn’t plan on keeping you a secret forever, but when you found out you were pregnant, he knew he couldn’t keep you AND a newborn a secret.

“How is JJ, by the way?” You try your best to hide your battered expression from the profiler. Even though you’d never met anyone on his team, you feel like you’ve known them just as long as you’ve known Spencer. In the beginning of you relationship, your late night conversations consisted of him telling you everything about the team.

“She’s fine; her and Will are trying for their girl.” He says as he stands up and starts to clear the table. “Speaking of the team,” he starts, “what are you doing tonight?”

“Considering the fact that I’m 8 months pregnant and carrying a freaking watermelon in my belly, nothing,” you laugh as you help pick up the plates from the table.

“Well... Rossi is cooking dinner at his house tonight,” he tells you.

“You mean his huge mansion,” you wink at him, earning you a giggle from your boyfriend.

“Yes, his mansion,” his laughter continues, “and I was wondering if you would like to accompany me tonight?”

“Wait, seriously?” Your eyes turn wide and you’re a little unsure, feeling like he’s joking- even though Spencer was never really the joking type.

“Yes, seriously. I’ve been thinking about it and now’s as good a time as ever to introduce you to everyone. I can’t really put it off any longer,” he walks over to you and places a hand on your belly.

“Oh my gosh! I’m so excited! And I know exactly what I’m going to wear,” you say. After giving him a quick peck on the cheek, you waddle swiftly to your room to pick out your outfit for the eventful night.

You sit in the passenger seat silently as Beethoven plays softly throughout the speakers in Spencer’s car. after pulling of next the to curb in front of Rossi’s house, you both unbuckle your seatbelts. He turns off the car and turns to you.

“You ready?” He locks eyes with you and anxiousness takes over you.

“Y-yeah,” you say, “it’s weird. I’ve been waiting to meet them for months and I’ve always been really excited, but I’m actually really nervous right now... What if they don’t like me? Or they’re mad that you’ve kept me a secret for so long?”

“First of all, they is no way that they’re not going to like you. You’re smart, and funny, and beautiful and wonderful in so many more ways. And second, after what I went through with Maeve, they’re going to understand why I did what I did. They might be a little shocked and confused at first, but they’ll get it.” He sees that the worried look on your face still hasn’t wavered and takes a big sigh. “(Y/N), please don’t be too worried about this. They will love you. I promise you this.” He takes your hands in his and places a light kiss on your lips.

You take a big breathe and smile at him. “Okay, I’m ready now.” You open up your door and place your foot out of the door before he jumps out of the car before you.

“Hold on, let me help you out,” he says as he sprints to your side of the car and slowly pulls you out. You hold out your right hand for him to grab and he gives it a quick kiss before helping you out of the car. You two walk up the steps of the porch hand in hand and he opens the door, letting you in first and closing it behind him. You look around, noticing that the living room in the front of the house was empty and you give him a quizzical, and slightly nervous, look.

“Calm down, love, everyone’s in the kitchen,” he chuckles and gives you a kiss on the forehead. You follow him through a long, long, hallway and after making a left, right, and another left, you’re standing behind him in the kitchen.

“Spencer!” The team greets him at once with wine glasses in their hands.

“Hi guys,” he starts, “so I know I’ve been unfair to some of you by ignoring your questions about the person I said I was bringing tonight, but that’s only because I wanted you to get to know her for yourself, and, hopefully, love her almost as much as I do. This is (Y/N),” he says as he takes a step to the right, revealing you.

Everyone examines you thoroughly within the first 10 seconds and you have to remind yourself that they probably aren’t judging you; they’re profilers. They’re expert at observation, in their work life and professional life. You can tell that they don’t quite know you’re pregnant, considering you’re wearing a huge winter coat (that Spencer insisted you wear) and are holding a large, brown paper bag in front of your belly.

“Hi. I brought tiramisu,” you smile shyly at them. One by one, each of them gather around you to greet and get a closer look at you. “Wait, don’t tell me. Rossi, Emily, Penelope, JJ, Luke, Tara, and Matt.” You point at each of them, matching them to their descriptions that Spencer had given you. “Spencer’s told me so much about you, I feel like I’ve known each of you for a while now,” you giggle nervously. Spencer gives your shoulder a small squeeze and you loosen up a bit.

“Well I haven’t had tiramisu in what seems like forever! And it smells delicious, where did you get it,” Rossi smiles at you, sparking up a conversation.

“She made it,” Spencer smiles proudly.

“Ah, I love her already! Brillante e bellissima! Let me go ahead and put it on the counter, dear,” Rossi gives another smile and grabs the slightly heavy bag from your hands. “Spencer, go ahead and put your guys’ coats on the coatrack over there,” he motions over to the corner. Spencer nods and helps you slip off you coat, revealing your large, pregnant belly. All the eyes that were previously on you are now wide and you could have sworn you heard someone almost choke on their wine.

“Oh wow, (Y/N), you’re... you’re um, you’re,” Emily starts to say.

“Pregnant.” JJ smiles at you as she finishes Emily’s sentence. “Oh my gosh, here, come sit down, get off your feet,” she gestures and leads you toward the dining room table.

“Thank you,” you murmur softly.

“So, you and Spencer, you’re like, a thing?” Penelope grins your way and you can tell that it’s taking ever fiber in her being to NOT jump up and down and bombard you with hugs.

“Um, yeah, we’ve actually been a thing for a while now. Spencer’s kept me his little secret for my safety,” you explain to them as you see him hanging your coats on the coatrack near the patio door.

“Or because he was afraid that you would fall in love with me the moment we met,” Luke winks at you and laughs.

“God, newbie! Stop being gross for like a second! That’s it; you’re in time out. Go take your wine and stand in the corner,” Penelope snaps at him.

“It was a joke!” Luke pouts and grabs his wine glass before making his way over to the coatrack.

“A terrible one!” Penelope calls out after him. You laugh at their exchange and turn back towards Tara, Emily, and JJ.

“So I’m guessing Spencer’s kept you hidden for at least a year,” Tara smirks as she points to your stomach.

“Don’t say it like that,” you hear Spencer laugh as he takes a seat next to you, “it makes it sound like I was holding her prisoner or something.”

“Spencer and I have actually been together for about a year and 9 months,” you start, “we met when he came into my bookstore. I’d never met anyone with such an extensive knowledge of literature.”

“Sounds like Spence,” Emily laughs and takes a sip of wine.

After a while of what felt like job interviews over dinner, everyone was still sitting down at the table, enjoying your home-made tiramisu.

“Holy crap, (Y/N), this is amazing,” Matt says mid bite. Everyone hums in agreement as they stuff their face with your dessert.

“Thank you guys.” you smile with gratitude. When everyone is done eating, they walk over to the living room to talk by the fire. You and JJ stay behind to clear the table- ignoring Rossi’s insists that you two really didn’t have to and Spencer’s attempts at telling you not to.

“You don’t have to help me, I can clear off a table myself. I do it all the time at home,” JJ laughs as she starts stacking the plates on top of one another.

“You sound just like Spencer,” you chuckle back and shake your head. “He doesn’t want me doing anything that involves me getting up off the couch.”

“Yeah, he was the same way with me when I was pregnant with my two boys,” she says.

“Henry and Michael, right?”

“You know their names?” She smiles at you, amazed that you actually know the names of the two lights of her life.

“Yeah, Spence has told me a lot about all of you guys but probably the most about you.”

“Me?” She stops stacking plates.

“You’re his best friend. He adores you so much, I was honestly the most nervous to meet you tonight...” you admit while grabbing empty wine glasses off the table.

“Why were you so nervous to meet me?” She looks astounded.

“He’s the closest with you. He tells you everything. And... I don’t know, I didn’t want you to look at me as the girl that Spencer kept a secret and then knocked up. I didn’t want you to hate me or be upset that he didn’t tell you about me,” you explain, trying you best to not offend her.

“(Y/N),” she sighs, “can we just sit and talk for a second?” She pulls out a chair for you and you sit down. “Spencer... has been through so much. I’m sure he’s told you about his mother. And Maeve. And prison. The only thing I care about is if he’s happy. And you two are clearly,” she gestures to your pregnant belly, “very happy. If he loves you as much as it seems, you really must be something wonderful. So... if you ever need anything, we’re all here for you. You’re family now.” She puts her arm around you and gives you the warmest smile she could give. Both of your heads turn around when you hear footsteps walking in.

“As much as I love seeing my two favorite women getting along so well, you want to get going, love? It’s getting late,” Spencer says softly, walking towards you with your coat in hand.

“You’re right,” you say as you try to stand up and JJ helps. You turn to her with a smile, “can we continue this talk another time?”

“How about over lunch tomorrow?” She asks, hopefully.

“I’d like that,” you reply as Spencer helps your arms through your large winter coat.

“What, I don’t get an invite?” Spencer tries a small crack at a joke.

“Nope, tomorrow’s a girls day,” JJ winks. You giggle back as she walks you two to the front door. The short walk to the car is silent but you sneak quick glances Spencer’s way and a small grin never leaving his face.

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