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honeymoonsimmer · 1 year
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new dilf in town 
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ginkgo-phyta · 2 months
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Hotch would definitely give you the princess treatment, and you know what? Jack would too, after seeing his father he knows how to treat a girl right. And the team would definitely tease Hotch, because his son is going to steal his partner from him :)
omg no LITERALLYYY tho like just like omfg alright i got carried away with this and its not even really what you're talking about but listen to me okay LISTENNNNN
tagged spencer reid x reader because i want more people to see this teehee pls dont hate me i have spencer fics yall should read if you havent already but also you should still read this too
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YOUR RELATIONSHIP WITH AARON HOTCHNER AND ITS INFLUENCE ON HIS SON JACK gn!reader, FLUFF, no warnings(?) another informal blurb typa format :P
you and hotch decide together you'd like to date for a while first, take things slower and fully solidify and strengthen your relationship, before you become a part of jack's life. you didn't want jack to get attached to you or write you off too quickly in case life took you in different directions. you didn't know it at the time, but hotch introduced you to jack when he was sure he was going to marry you some day- and soon. he had been so incredibly head over heels in love with you and once you and jack got close, the little guy really got to witness how highly his father regarded you- and just how he showed you it every day. even in the little things. from the way hotch pulled out your chair, held all doors open for you, always kept your favorite drinks and snacks stocked up in the fridge and pantry, never let you open your own car door, the way he made spaces for you in his bathroom and closet without even being asked, and how he always stuck to your weekly dinner date- whether in person or over the phone. to the way his father would look at you, listen intently to whatever you were talking or ranting about, how he'd cup your hands and press quick kisses to them or move any bothersome strands of hair from your face when you'd eat, and how enthusiastic he always was when you and jack would spend time together.
jack was a bit hesitant with you at first, he was a bit older at that point and the quickness with which beth had left his life had admittedly stung him, leaving an ever-present welt behind. but he warmed up to you, appreciative of the way you welcomed him with open arms, never pressured him to spend time with or even like you (letting him accept you at his own pace) and how you clearly were not trying to take the place of his late mother- even many, many years into your relationship with his father. what he loved the most was how you always encouraged hotch to recount stories of haley, put pictures of her in jack's room or wherever else he wanted them, and how you would remind him: "your mother would be so proud of you jack." you would watch old home videos of their old family and jack never failed to notice how you wouldn't ever feel negatively about it. that was really what won him over. he also loved how open you were with both him and his dad- every day you'd say "i love you!" both casually and purposefully. it instilled in the young boy the importance of expressing appreciation, love, and care for others.
before you, hotch was always a just bit emotionally closed off. even when it came to jack he liked to keep himself a bit more reserved. he tried to stay a strong and unwavering inspiration, only wanting to show his son his best face. but once you came into their lives you inspired hotch to open up more than he had the last few years after haley's passing, inspired him to embrace even the "uglier" emotions he felt in life: grief, anger, sadness, and tiredness. it ended up passing onto jack in small ways, allowing him to feel even closer to dad. you became a huge structural post in jack's life. your love for one other inspired him, as he grew up he dreamed of one day having a relationship like yours. he looked forward to being able to treat his significant other the way his father cares for you.
you loved jack as if he was your own, though you never wanted to say that to him for fear of overstepping your role. aaron would always assure you, especially as jack grew older, that his boy felt it. you watched him go from a playful child, to a moody teenager, to a budding adult eager to make his mark on the world. and you were there supporting him the whole way.
you'll spend a lifetime with the both of them and although there will be many funny, loving, or frustrating moments you'll hold in a special place in your mind, there's one memory from when he was still a youngin that you love the most. it was a surprise dinner party at your fancy restaurant, aaron had booked the whole place just for you and the guests to celebrate your engagement and he had enlisted jack's help to plan the whole thing. jack, the bau team, and your friends and family were all there to shower you in love. the most memorable part of the night was the moment everyone sat down for dinner, all around a giant table (possibly multiple tables pushed together). as everyone moved to take their place jack ran so eagerly in front of you to pull your chair out before his father got the chance. you were shocked for a second before bursting out in a melodious laugh- it was so unexpected but you were incredibly moved. "oh, jack, thank you!" your loving, excited, and genuinely appreciative tone made jack's already huge grin grow even wider and more endearing. everyone else had noticed this too and laughed in joy along with you. "oh my god!" "that was so freakin cute" "he did not just do that!" rang out around you. of course aaron noticed, standing in silence for a second, a similar smile mirrored on his face, before he shook his head with a chuckle. as you took you seat, jack made sure to push your chair in just before you sat down fully, diligently executing what he'd studied his father do hundreds of times before. you turned to thank him, but before you could even open your mouth jack moved to take your cloth napkin from the table, shake it open, and carefully place it in your lap. awwws flooded in from all sides of the table
"oh you are just so adorable jack, thank you so much." you said as you pinched his still slightly chubby cheek "you are just the kindest, sir." you playful tone cause jacks entire face to blush and he shyly walked over to take a seat next to you.
"what? you take my job, and now you don't even want to sit next to me?" hotch spoke up from you other side. jack knew his father was joking, but he still bashfully giggled, sinking a bit more into his seat
"you better be careful, hotch," derek spoke up from across the table, motioning to his former boss with a breadstick, "looks like you got some competition there."
everyone broke out into more laughter, especially aaron. in the midst of the hysterics, the once-stoic man's hand crept into your lap to hold your own, thumbing over the back of your hand and the beautiful engagement ring wrapped around your finger. you shared a glance while you both laughed before you looked over to jack. wordlessly, your hand suddenly hopped up to ruffle up the little boy's hair, causing him to scrunch up his nose and giggle even more.
but you didn't have to say anything, your eyes held the truth. love. jack continued to look up at you, feelings of warmth, joy, and safety draped over him like a fuzzy throw, covering him from the crown of his head to the tips of his fingers and toes. he knew that with you in his life now, besides him and his father, everything would be okay.
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A/N: SCREAMING how was this anon? sorry i didn't delve into the team teasing hotch more bc these thoughts were swimming in my head and i NEEDED to get them down perhaps i could do another post of just teasing quotes if that's something you'd like! i got a few ideas swimmin already teehee i hope you enjoyed my love!!
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mayearies · 6 months
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CATS ALIKE .. miles g. morales ⟡
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 miles g. morales x fem! reader , fluff , no disclaimer
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𐦍༘⋆ SYNOPSIS; you wanted a cat. miles did not. he made this pretty clear. he ignored, dismissed, and persuaded you to stop asking for a while. however, it came back again and again and again. guess how he caved.
WC; 728
𐦍༘⋆ NOTES; old fic i wrote also test for engagement i guess
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he purposely avoided your eyes for a while now. a little bit too long for both of your liking. he flipped through thr channels on the tv as he held you in his lap and you kissed him all over his face, muttering the word ‘please’ without break.
miles grumbled, knowing he would cave pretty soon. he had a sweet tooth for those chocolate lips of yours. he sighed loudly, throwing his head back on the arm of the sofa before looking at you with an annoyed expression. “if i do this for you, promise me you’ll shut up about it.” you nodded in glee.
you knew how to hold your end of the bargain, just one small favor. one small thing couldnt hurt his cold and stoic soul. he took you to the nearest petshop on the block since you wanted this more than ever. a cat.
miles didn’t like the idea. he was away most nights and didnt want something there to create more of a mess than you already did of his room (he would scold you but you knew he didnt really care that much). he could think of a million reasons why this was a bad idea. the only plus was that it was cute.
“which one you want, ma?” he followed you down the isle of cages and cries of the kittens, “preferably not the ones that shed a lot.” his voice sounded uneasy and skeptical. he knew how bad you wanted this.
“relax a little. these little things are so cute, how could you not want one?” 
he crossed his arms and watched as you stuck your hands into the bars to pet each one of them, to which some would hiss and deny. “maybe because i dont like cats,” he hissed. “their fur gets everywhere.”
“i say it’s worth it,” you replied sassily to match his tone.
“of course you do.”
you saw one in particular that caught your attention. a black cat that was missing an eye. the shopkeeper said he was born that way and that nothing was wrong with him. he was adorable, just as fiesty too. it didnt let you touch it until it smelled your hand. even then it was still ready to fight. reminds you of someone else you know. “i want this one.”
“the things i do for you.”
you laughed under your breath, “you say it like it’s a bad thing.”
that night, you were so excited to play with the little guy. miles however, could care less. he didnt want much to do with it. well, it may not come off as that because he bought the most expensive bed and cat litter for it, despite it being no older than a few weeks. 
you wanted to play with it first, but where’s the fun in that? “how about, i set up the cat litter and stuff and you get to know our new friend together?” miles raised an eyebrow as he set down the carrier. “is this some typa excuse?”
“no! just spend some time with it. last thing i ask, i promise.”
miles sighed and agreed. so much for promises. he opened the cage and waited for it to crawl out, but it didn’t. the sudden change in enviornment and scent must’ve been just kicking in. he reached his finger into the cage and felt the ends of the whiskers ticking it. then, it licked him. he wasn’t taken aback by it but it felt odd.
you finished installing the cat litter box and started walking towards the living room once you heard the tv on again, “so, how’d it-“ and the last thing you thought you’d see tonight just laid in front of you. miles was watching the screen as the little furball wrapped around itself on his chest. it was purring and by the torn fabric in his hood, you could tell it was kneading him.
“well, look who got along,” miles glared at you for that as you walked over to lay down behind him. “still don’t like cats?”
he playfully scoffed and rolled his eyes, his fingers drifting and gazling along the fur of its tail. “im still wondering why you chose that name for him.”
“whats wrong with it?” 
“who names their cat ‘meows morales?’”
@ MAYEARIES ‘23
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gwojo · 4 months
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Nanami Kento as ur bf
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FEATURING: Nanami Kento (七海建人)
nanami kento x gn!reader, fluff, slight angst if u squint, things he'd do for u if u were together! wordcount: 995
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Nanami is a very practical person and a very serious one at most to the point its funny, he isn't a big tease unlike gojo but he's very serious when it comes to love, he's a "date to marry" typa guy.
He scrolled through dating apps (which gojo recommended him) countless of times and just scoffed at himself thinking it was really stupid not until he saw you on his screen (you were just trying it out for laughs and giggles with ur friends) and you guys matched!
Let's just say you both went on dates, the first date was awkward but it had a hint of sweetness along the way, nanami is a very gentle but sweet guy, at first you didn't think it would work but then he messaged you saying that you guys would schedule another date (bro you couldn't sleep that whole night)
He had sharp masculine features and he was so gentleman coded, he's regarded as the MOST gentleman in jjk
You guys ended up dating, who would've guessed?! it kinda took longer than most dates you've ever had (hardly about 6 months) but all the meets up and dates were worth it, nanami fell for you.
We al know he's a busy man, so strict with the time and HATES working overtime (mainly because he has a scheduled time of 1 or 2 hours with you since u guys haven't started living together)
After that problem, you guys started living together! so he could always come home with you cooking dinner for the both of you so he could sneak up and hold your waist while mumbling a soft "hey sweetheart" (he suggested the idea of living together since u always had trouble getting inside his apartment door)
Call names were frequent and rarely your name was called by him, only when he had to tell you something serious. He mostly calls you "Sweetheart, darling, love"
He has very dry humor ngl.. and he rarely isn't teasing you, he's so dry humored to the point its so funny for you. You asked him once if he'd love you even if you were a worm, he ended up staring at you in disbelief and seriously asked "what do you mean, love?" and you couldn't help but burst out laughing bc of his confused face. At rare occasions he joins you whenever you're teasing him when he actually understands that you're joking or just either takes it seriously and his confused stare or gaze makes u laugh a lot
His favorite part about you is your smile, voice, and laugh (actually let's just say everything)
He's very protective towards you and he recently found out that you started working on a bakery café he always went to before he starts his day, nanami softly told you that you should stop working there because he'd be the one who's gonna take care the both of you financially.
You politely declined because you weren't working for money but to serve others and bring a smile to their faces even if it's just a simple coffee or a pastry given to him, he ended up agreeing and lets you be because he loves u so much and respects your decision when he heard you out. (he ended up going there everyday ordering a single piece of pastry each day which lasted ab 1-2 months)
When he ordered the last piece of pastry that had ever existed in that bakery café, you teased him saying "this will be the last pastry you'll ever order!" while you gave him a devious grin as he just smiled at you
The next day.. you didn't expect him to start ordering every drink in the shop each day.. (which lasted another month or so)
You eventually got fired because someone blamed you for spilling the drinks you were handing out to them and led to a big commotion throughout the place. You ended up crying the way home and when he saw you crying in your front doorstep, he immediately reached out for you and held you tight while whispering lovely things in your ears.
Let's just say he went to the bakery the next day and insisted to talk to the manager and talked it out that it wasn't your fault and defended you. (he won the argument and u guys ended up trying the new bakery next door and u started working there too <3)
Text messages are constant when he's overseas, he's also a very call guy rather than a text guy because he also likes hearing your voice bc it reassures him that you're still there for him (he reminds you everyday to eat and to do the things that you love)
He wont admit to the feeling of being jealous or upset, and its hard to let you know ab the way he feels bc of his poker face but the more you spend time with him, you realize the way his lips crack into a slight pout when he's sad or a slight curve when he's happy around you
He always has pictures of you on his phone whenever you guys go out, mostly picnic dates or just Paris dates yk yk?
He isn't very picky but he's very suggestive at things you wear (not in a way where he'll stop you w/ wearing what you want bc THAT MAN can fight for you) but he suggest things that look good better on you and you agree with him. He also respects you a lot as a person and he suggests in a calm and reassuring tone as he tries to understand when he doesn't, he's a very matured person and he knows how to be composed.
he loves walking at night time with you, or at bridges with just beautiful lights shining on you both while he puts his hand on your waist as you both look up at the street lights.
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reblogs are appreciated! thank you for reading.
— © gwojo 2023. pls i advise u not to share on tiktok, plagiarize, repost on other platforms, copy, or translate.
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peroxiddeprincess · 1 year
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✭ Random COD character headcannons cus i’m bored in class.
Alot of these are based on TikTok comments i have in my saved LMFAOO.
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— Once, Soap said Ghost was, “Vertically Assisted”, referencing his height, and Alejandro is now addicted to calling people taller than him vertically assisted.
— Gaz and Soap joke about “rizzing eachother up”, and Price was very confused as to what this meant. Gaz told him it meant they were being bro’s, Soap nodded in agreement. Now everytime he shakes a teammates hand he references it to “rizzing them up”.
— Soap lovesssss karaoke. Alejandro, Rudy and Gaz hype him up. “Dude, that was fire!”
— However, Ghost disagrees with the karaoke. “Yeah, put it out.”
— Once when the others were talking to König about some candy, he promptly and very confidently said he was allergic to it. They were all confused, it was a very basic candy, and he’s allergic?? Then König says, “Well, i’m only a little allergic. I used to eat them all the time out of the little packet that came with the beef jerky.”
— Flabbergasted is an understatement. They didnt have the heart to tell him. They walked away and laughed for a solid 10 minutes, and König carried on like whatever he just confessed was normal.
— Soap called Ghost a senior citizen once. He was so offended, he avoided him for 4 days.
— Gaz likes to tell all the blue eyed people theyre products of incest.
— Alejandro thinks it’s funny to tell everyone they only have a certain amount of time to live when under pressure.
— “You only have 10 years left to live.” “Press the damn button, Aleja- ..What?” “I’m getting visions.”
— Price thinks its so funny to pronounce lactose intolerant as “lack-toast-and-told-her-aunt”.
— ALEJANDRO GATEKEEPS EVERYTHING. Don’t ever ask him where he gets anything. He’ll make up some crazy ass story.
— “Yoo actually i trecked up the himalayas to find a small hidden town. I got it from there and just as i left, the whole town exploded! Craziest day of my damn life.”
— Soap got Rudy to start calling everything “zesty”.
— Graves definitely the typa guy to download a font keyboard and type everything out in some weird ass font cause he thinks its “cool and hip”.
— Don’t insult Ghost. He’ll tell everyone you said a slur.
— Ghost also takes everything anyone says super personally. He jokes around sometimes, but if he thinks you’re being deadass, he’s gonna be deadass too.
— Rudy asked Valeria if she was a boy or a girl. She was very confused and didn’t answer, and now avoids Rudy whenever she can.
— Alejandro and Soap chew with their mouths open. Graves and Price have to give them a reminder that its fucking disgusting. The obnoxious chewing makes Gaz laugh so hard.
— König is accidentally brutally honest. Once, you were showing him your new uniform, and he awkwardly laughed and said, “Maybe you should stick with the old one…”
— Ghost texted Soap to ask how he was doing after a particularly hard mission. Soap said, “So intense.. Was on the edge of my seat the entire time #hellyea”, he got left on seen.
— Alejandro finds it so funny to joke about the backrooms.
— “One wrong step, and you’ll be in the backrooms. Watch out.” “Alejandro, shut the fuck up.”
— Price found a stray cat out on a mission. Gaz named it gluestick, and was very sad when they left gluestick behind. Nobody could figure out why he was so sad over a gluestick until Price explained the situation.
— GRAVES IS IN HIS ALAN WALKER PHASE.
— Gaz says “Ratio” out loud. Nobody but him knows what it means. He laughs at himself everytime he says it.
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kurogxrix · 1 year
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ATWOW characters in Highschool + music taste HEADCANONS
(neteyam, ao’nung, tsireya, lo’ak, kiri, tuk, rotxo)
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[ Modern!au, Tuk is still in elementary school lmao ]
Neteyam
Mr.popular guy at school.
Goes to bother Kiri and embarrass her in front of her friend-group everytime at lunch.
Does after school activities nearly every single day.
My boy is so academically smart.
He doesn’t need tuition, tuition needs him.
Ao’nung defo copies on his homework everyday before class.
He’s the typa guy that prioritizes school before hoes so Neytiri is so shocked (and happy) when he finally brings a girl back home.
All of the teachers love him because he can calm the class down easily.
Not in an annoying teacher’s pet way, in a way that he’s literally homies with everyone so they stfu when he tells them to atp.
He definitely listens to afrobeats you can’t tell me otherwise.
He lives for and PRAISES rema.
His favorite songs are Woman by rema, Last Last by burna boy and No Sleeping by 1da Banton.
He also often listens to old school rap like MF DOOM.
Ao’nung
He’s a player fosho.
Like not the typa player to cheat on his partner but the single typa mf that fucks with many people at a time😭.
He’s definitely into sports like basketball. I think we can all agree w that.
Typa guy to wear a basket ball uni with gold plated chains.
He teases the ‘nerds’ in every single class that he has.
Is a menace like usual.
He smells so strongly of cologne.
Typa guy that would walk around with his varsity jacket if not for him being in his basketball outfit everytime.
Type of guy that has a ‘top 3 most attractive teachers’ list w his friends.
Ao’nung listens to rap theres no other.
Not like playboi carti kinda rap no, bro listens to Lil mosey, YNW melly, blueface and dababy (unironically)
Tsireya
She has GROUPS of girls talking behind her back.
They’re all jealous cuz our girl’s perfect fr.
Has one real friend group and sticks with them.
Nobody has the heart to tell her that girls shit talks her while she’s so nice to them.
Has a stash of pads in her locker incase anyone asks for them cuz she’s a real one‼️🤞🏽.
Walks back home with Lo’ak every single day.
She smells like plumeria 24/7.
She defo listens to pop like pinkpantheress and olivia rodrigo. SZA and doja cat girly.
Lo’ak
He throws wet toilet paper balls at the bathroom walls.
Gets called weekly at the principal’s office and wonders why.
Jake and Neytiri are fed UP.
Walks around with a pair of headphones in the morning because ain’t nobody talking to him while he’s half asleep.
One of his ex friends tried doing that and they ended up w a sore cheek fr. keyword: Ex friend.
Does his homework during lunch and always gets caught by his teachers.
He gives gym rat energy but not the annoying ones (are there even those?)
He’s some teacher’s favorite just like his brother, just cuz he’s the class clown.
Bet y’all the english teacher always laughs a little too suspiciously at his dumb jokes.
As the troublemaker kid, outcast and DEFINITELY his father’s least favorite, it only makes sense that he listens to rock.
Like heavy metal and NU metal.
His favorite band is Aerosmith I can see it.
And his favorite songs are walk this way by Aerosmith and born to raise hell by motörhead (ironic enough).
Defo listens to domination by pantera
He listens to Kendrick lamar and The Weeknd at times too.
Kiri
She’s a vanilla girly.
Like vanilla ice cream, vanilla deodorant, vanilla perfume, vanilla EVERYTHING.
She defo has crystals that she brings with her everywhere she goes.
Once she beat up Lo’ak for touching her crystals but my man was just trina manifest good grades fr.
She never finishes her lunch and Neytiri considers even still giving her food atp.
Cannot live without music.
Her earphones are always dangling out of her pocket because she’s always removing and putting them back in there.
No denying that she listens to Taylor swift.
Girl is a swiftie for LIFE. Other than that she defo listens to those indie bands like surf curse and TV girl.
Her favorite songs are disco by surf curse and Lavender haze by taylor swift.
Tuk
She has the newest generation iPad because papa jake’s income is paying good.
Well she isn’t allowed to bring it to school but she doesn’t anyways.
One day she got caught cuz she was playing some barbie makeover game in class.
Flexes her new glittery bag because she can.
She shares her food with her friends that have none because Neytiri taught her good.
She’s defo the typa kid that goes to school with freshly braided hair and comes back with them baby hairs sticking out and somehow one braid just completely undone.
She doesn’t get bullied or anything she just can’t stay in place at all.
she listens to those cringe TikTok songs i’m so sorry.
She’s still in that era 💔
Rotxo
I just know he’s on the verge of crying every morning trying to do his hair.
He’s so cute like wtf.
He struggles to get a girlfriend lmao so he’s always third wheeling everything.
He’s adorable though like, how???
No cuz like this mf STILL does those weird troom troom food hacks TO THIS DAY.
Like the thing where you put fondant in an empty glue stick roll just because.
Let his inner child have fun ok.
He’s a mixed music taste listener.But he mostly listens to rap.
Got influenced by Ao’nung.
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I got way too lazy to finish or correct this.
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bangchansgirlsblog · 1 month
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i couldnt really think of a fic req but i got sum inspo lmaoe
leeknow and reader (male reader if you can, if not jus do gn reader) went to one of han's parties at a club and lee know was feeling mischievous that night so he decided to act like a brat which ended up in a bit of a fight where reader asks why hes acting like that, he shouldn't be acting like bcs theres other guests they dont know and lee know protests saying that he can do whatever the fuck he wants and that reader is being annoying and stupid saying that reader shpuld stop controlling him, blah blah blah and then it ends up with reader punishing him, edging him for god knows how long and when he finally gets release hes getting overstimulated and reader wont let him get any cock unless he begs for it<3
basically submissive bratty leeknow (i have a dom reader typa obsession and punishments and i like seeing ppl cry so idk🏃💨)
PLSPSLSPSLS do this one! (get sum rest first tho!!)
- 143 anon
Punish me
Paring: Male!reader x OT8 (mostly leeknow)
Warning: toxic relationship, crying, alchohol
My first ever malereader x ot8 storyy 😆hope you enjoy! 🩷
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Everyone knew about Leeknow and Y/n. There was no surprise there. The way they both looked at eachother would give it off quite immediately. They were genuinely perfect for eachother but the only problem was that leeknow fed off of how vulnerable Y/n was and he enjoyed to make his life a living hell.
“Yo what’s Leeknow’s deal?” Han had pulled Y/n to the side. He quickly looked over at leeknow to see what he was talking about and there it was. On the other side of the room where Leeknow stood there was a guy, a shorter guy who was touching all over him.
“I don’t know,” Y/n shrugged and straightened his bow tie. “I really don’t know,” he frowned and looked up at Han.
“Hey, look. Don’t let this ruin our night okay? It’s our launch party. We need to have fun,” Han grabbed a glass of champagne and handed it to him. “Drink and let loose, it’s his loss anyway,”
“What would I do without you Hyung,” Y/n groaned and gave him a smile.
“I don’t know, probably be bawling your eyes out. My little baby,” he teased the younger boy by pinching his cheeks before they heard someone clearing their throat.
“Y/n. A word,” leeknow stood there with his hands tucked on both sides of his suit. His eyebrows furrowed and his posture tall and intimidating.
Fuck.
“Han, hold this. I’ll be-“ before he could even finish his sentence leeknow had already grabbed his arm and was leading him through the crowd.
His grip getting tighter and tighter as they made it outside to the balcony.
“Leeknow? Baby your hurting me,” he whimpered as he tried to remove his hands out of his grip.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Leeknow growled as he towered over the petit boy.
“What do you mean leeknow? I haven’t done anything! You’re the one flirting with other people,” Y/n’s voice quivered as tears started to fill his eyes.
“You always do this, then blame me when I talk to-“
“Han? Yes because Han wants you. Isn’t it obvious? All the boys do,” he run his hands through his hair as he got closer.
“Leeknow, no they don’t and even if they do
, it doesn’t give you an excuse to treat me like shit,” he defended himself as he looked up at his lover.
“Do you even love me anymore?” Leeknow spat. He gasped at this and a tear quickly run down his cheek.
“That’s not fair leeknow and you know this! I do,”
“Then be a goodboy for me and behave. Understood?” He wiped the tear off of his cheek before slowly lowering his head and kissing Y/n.
“Can you do that for me?” He only got a whimper in response which made leeknow feel more powerful.
“Leeknow! Can I talk to you?” The guy that was hanging out with leeknow at the bar had walked over to them.
“Ofcourse you can sweetheart. Another drink on me?” Leeknow smirked once again before leaning in to kiss his younger lover.
Y/n felt pathetic and humiliated as leeknow walked away from him. His hands wrapped around the other.
That was it. He was sick and tired of Leeknow’s acts. He was done being the used one. He was tired of Leeknow’s games. What else do to than play fire with fire? Or is it water with fire?
He made his way into the ballroom where the first person he met was their leader. Chan.
“Hey Y/nnie!” The smell of alchohol filled his nostrils. “I’m drunk,” he giggled as he spun the younger boy around.
“Oh I can tell!” He teased, “shall we get more drinks?” Y/n asked.
“Yeah totally! Here, hold my hand,” at first he was hesitant but he could sense eyes on him. Burning the back oh his head and without thinking twice he grabbed Chan’s hand.
“Did I tell you how amazing you look tonight?” Chan said. Y/n’s cheeks turned red as he wasn’t so used to compliments from him.
“Thank you Chan, you do too.” He got a wink in response before Chan talked to the waiter.
“Hey, you don’t have a chair!” Chan frowned and looked around. “You can sit on my lap right? Just as friends…Ofcourse! I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want to-“
“Yeah sure,” he giggled in response to Chan’s rumbling. It was obvious he was nervous and now Y/n was actually believing what leeknow had said about his members crushing on him.
The two ended up having a good conversation back and forth and the drinks kept coming. He was for sure 100% drunk now…maybe more than Chan at this point but he couldn’t help it.
With the stress of leeknow constantly teasing him and tabloid ms finding out about his sexuality, everything was becoming too much.
Leeknow watched from a far. He was pissed off. He was so pissed off because Y/n was his. Always his. Was this his fault? Did he chase him away? He was so focused on his every move that he forgot that his whole plan was to make Y/n jealous not the other way around but why was he turned on and frustrated.
He watched the way Y/n was sat on Chan and the way his arms were wrapped around him. It was eating him alive that he didn’t even realize the glass in his hands had shattered.
“Sir are you okay?” A waiter near by gasped in shock and he quickly helped leeknow clean up.
“Yeah yeah I’m fine,” he shrugged her off and continued to watch Y/n from a far. He looked wasted but so happy. Too happy.
“Woah what’s going on here?” Han joined Y/n and Chan’s conversation. He chuckled and looked at the two.
“Hey Hannie!” Y/n slurred and got up to give him a hug but instead tripped over into his arms getting caught.
“You’re too drunk love,” Han told the younger boy. “Should I take you upstairs?”
“Oh? Already?” He winked at Han who was already turning red. “Leeknow won’t be happy with that,” he teased. Hans hands wrapped around his waist to be able to keep him up.
“I’m going to get him a room to sober up, tell leeknow if he’s looking-“
“Oh don’t worry his walking over here right now,” Chan interrupted and pointed at a direction.
Fuck. Y/n looked at the fuming leeknow and the position he was stood next to Han and decided to make a run for it.
“Han save yourself and run, I’ll run that way!” Y/n quickly said but before Han could understand, he had dashed the other way into the crowd trying to avoid Leeknow.
“Hyung what’s going on?” Han asked leeknow who had arrived.
“I’m going to punish that little brat is what’s going on,” leeknow had basically removed the buckle of his belt. He spotted the petit boy heading upstairs. He smirked at this. He really thought his boyfriend was that stupid? He basically had boyfriend senses.
Y/n was huffing and puffing as he closed the door behind him. He sat on the bed praying that Leeknow hadn’t seen him enter that room.
He let out a tiny sigh of relief but that was taken away when the door was broken into. Quite literally.
“What did I tell you princess?” Leeknow growled. His eyes were dark and full of last. He walked over to Y/n before lifting him with one hand and roughly kissing him.
“I don’t want to talk to you right now leeknow,” he frowned because he was still hurt from Leeknow’s little shenanigans from before.
“Yeah but guess what, you still mine and I don’t like the way you were acting out there,”
“I’m sorry baby. I swear it wasn’t even like that-“
“On your knees now.” Was all he said. His voice was rough and stern.
“But leeknow the door is open-“
“Let them see. Let me show them how good of a punishment I give you.”
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PS I DONT KNOW HOW TO WRITE SMUT.
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myunghology · 2 years
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❄ ︴IRONIC BLUE! ➺ IZUMI SENA
summary ➺ my, 'bros the type of guy to-' shenanigans with random genshin boys.
genre ➺ crack, fluff, comfort maybe, dunno
au ➺ idol au
proofread? ➺ nah...
note ➺ i did this for fun aha, enjoy <3
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🎋 ︴XIAO
bros the typa guy that gets flustered everytime your skin meets his, once he gets used to it though, nothing really changes, it's just that he's expecting it this time. ┆bros the typa guy to talk about you to his unit mates, talks a bit too much sometimes, for their liking. ┆bros the type of guy to watch, ‘[name] being whipped for xiao for 15 minutes straight’ on youtube ┆bros the typa guy who defends you on every social media site, doesn't care if his reputation gets broken or not.
🍂 ︴HEIZOU
bros the typa guy who always looks at your thighs, one time he said, “have you seen the scratch on [name]’s thighs?” fans called him out for looking at your thighs. ┆bro the typa guy to become a meme by accident, source? trust me bro ┆bros the typa guy to read thirst tweets with you on v-live, and it gets hilarious ┆bros the typa guy to ‘unexpectedly’ end up in your v-lives.
🍁 ︴KAZUHA
bros the typa guy that's all listen when you express your real feelings, only talks when he comforts you ┆bros the typa guy to buy matching things with you, matching earrings, phone cases, rings, necklaces, etc. ┆bros the typa guy to listen to your music because he misses your voice and because he doesn't have time to talk to you on voice call or video call.
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adrunkskeletonsduck · 2 years
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Tʜᴇ ᴀᴇsᴛʜᴇᴛɪᴄ ⵊ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ Sᴛᴀʀ Wᴀʀs ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ
You guys seemed to like the last one lmao | Sᴛᴀʀᴡᴀʀs Mᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
I have completely destroyed my Pinterest feed for these
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Anakin Skywalker - “swag” aesthetic, that was the closest thing I could find to his at least. “you only live once” kinda guy. Spends his time fuckin around with friends hes got a lot. He isn’t a fuckboy but he’s got every girl ogling him and he loves the attention LMAO. His social life always takes priority when it comes to him
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Ahsoka Tano - Idk what this is called, but I love it. She loves to go out in nature, her room would be filled with fake and real plants, and she loves the city at night. Unlike Anakin, she balance her school life and social life very well. Shes the coolest girl to be around, and your ride or die!
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Commander Cody - Gangsta aesthetic or at least he tries. Again like I said in the last post, he's a sneaker head. He hit a vape once or twice and didn't like it, he did get some cool photos out of it tho. Despite speculations he takes school seriously, just like all his brothers, he plans on going places after college.
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Captain Rex - I struggled with his so much, and I still don’t completely know </3, but I think he’d be an artist aesthetic with a little bit of jock mixed in. Like he’d be on the (American) football part minus the asshole-ness that’s usually comes with those guys. This man can drawww, I just know he can.
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Commander Wolffe - Your typical bad boy, but he does it better than anyone. 100% smokes, he doesn’t have a huge friend group like anakin but he’s still got enough. Likes more calm hangouts and definitely a stay in typa guy.
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Obi-wan Kenobi - A mix of light academia and soft boy aesthetics. Keeps to himself, doesn’t talk much unless he has to or he likes you. His Starbucks order is some type of expresso. Loves architecture for some reason and has definitely been to Rome.
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natriae · 8 months
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Chapter 5: Can't ya tell by the piss head
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masterlist
Warnings: mentions of fighting, accidents, verbal abuse
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The bell above the sliding door chimes as you walk in. Thank god it's a Monday night and there are only two people in the restaurant. It's not a completely normal thing to see someone walk into a restaurant with a suitcase and bookbag.
"Hi, welcome ta Onigir-y/n, right?" A cheery yet calming voice booms from behind the counter. Once he looks up it clicks why Atsumu wants to be called Atsumu. His face is softer than Atsumu's. Straigher brows, wider nose, grey eyes, and darker hair. Physically that's where the differences stop, but Osamu doesn't seem to be as energetic as the older Miya. He gives a small smile as he takes off his gloves and walks over to the counter your standing still at.
His restaurant isn't large. Which is surprising. From what you'd gathered from Atsumu you thought both twins would be eccentric. Wanting attention from everyone, but the beige walls and the small sign in the front tell differently. Walking in there's a small step where customers line their shoes at. The restaurant isn't that wide, which makes sense considering it's in a strip, but it's not stuffy. There's a bar that starts on the right side and wraps around to the back wall. Behind the bar is where Miya Osamu waits. Onigiri left behind and his attention all on you. Another thing you wouldn't expect from a Miya. For some reason he feels so inviting, like he's wise, like a mother almost.
"y-yes, y/n," you stutter out still trying to take everything in. His toothless smile gets a little wider at your response, and he tells you to wait one moment while he gets someone to watch over the shop.
To the right, above the bar, sat photos of his family. Wow, Atsumu hasn't changed very much from highschool.
This still feels like a violation. There's an unsettling urge to know more about him and his twin. Yet now there's no contract to break. You can learn as much as you want, you can call him Atsumu, but there are still his fans. You weren't built to see their comments. You take a deep breath before Osamu comes out from a beaded curtain on the back wall.
He waves his hand telling you to come over, and lifts up the trap door that divides the bar from the rest of the restaurant. "follow me," he orders softly before hold the beads to the side for you to pass through. Entering the back there are white shelves full of various ingredients, and behind you a steel table and two large sinks pushed against the wall. This must be where he preps. "Over 'ere," he points to a white door on the right, "that's ma office an' those steps over 'ere lead ta yer apartment." God, his accent is even stronger than Atsumu's.
You follow the younger Miya up the narrow steps to a small corridor. He opens the door to reveal a small genken that is surpisingly up to date. There are dark oak double doors with windows that allow you to see into the apartment.
Noticing your surpise Osamu lets in, "Atsumu 'n I learned a lotta about construction from our uncle. We like ta do it fer fun," he says with a small smile looking at the floor. He glides his foot along the tiles admiring his work.
"I wouldn't have pinned Atsumu to be that typa guy," you let out in a small voice still gawking at the fact that the twins fixed up a place, and it looks well done.
Osamu steps up and unlocks one of the double doors to allow you to step inside. "i'm his own brother 'n ion either," he laughs while jerking his head telling you to step in. It's definitely smaller then your old apartment, but you could get used to it. "I can uh take out the furniture if ya 'on wan' it," He tells you walking over to the very used couch just a few steps ahead of you, "this is where 'tsumu and i lived when we first moved out, i'm sorry," he finishes while scratching the back of his neck. Huh, his loses his accent when he needs to be serious, cute. You watch as the younger Miya walks over to a shelf and picks up a photo of one twin. Sneakily trying to take it down without you noticing.
"hey, is that you or Atsumu?" you ask, walking over to grab the picture in his hands.
"can't ya tell by the piss head, it's 'tsumu god damnit," he slightly yells with a face of disbelief. Remembering that he's supposed to make a good impression on you he tucks his lips in and looks to the ground mumbling out a small sorry. You giggle at his reaction and look back down at the picture. This photo must have been taken in highschool. Atsumu's head is resting on the lap of an older woman who you assumed to be their mom based on her eyes. She has one hand threaded through yellow hair while the other holds on to the arm of the boy. Atsumu must have been crying based on his red eyes, and the way his moms looks down at him with such love. He has both hands tucked between his thighs seemingly attempting to make himself as small as possible. Looking at the photo you feel your heart tear a little. You're supposed to be mad at him, but seeing such a big man trying to make himself as small as possible hurts you.
"why do you have this photo anyway?" you ask furrowing your brows at Osamu. By now he was in the kitchen opening and closing cabinets. His head whips around before srunching up his face at you.
"um don't tell 'tsumu I told ya this, but sunarin took that photo of 'im when we got a call our ma was in an accident. She obviously was fine, but 'tsumu freaked out. He had kept it ta remind 'imself that everything he does is for our ma. 'e's a real mama's boy," He explained, "i know yer mad at 'im right now, but he's really sorry," he tells you looking you in the eye. You nod your head looking at the ground.
"when can i move in?" you blurted out. Wanting to change the conversation because of the butterflies in your stomach, but yet you want to stick around to know more about Atsu- the twins.
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~~Sunarin's place~~
"you're still messaging Kuroo?" Suna asks as he sits down on the couch. He reaches for the remote and presses play on the tv.
"'e's a dick fer what he did ta y/n," Atsumu responds while furiously typing away at his phone. It's been nine hours since Kuroo fired you. Nine hours of Atsumu messaging Kuroo. Nine hours of Atsumu not caring about how inappropriately he is texting one of his bosses. Nine hours of Atsumu feeling like a piece of shit. "ya know yer a dick to," Atsumu bites at Suna.
"I can barley understand you," Suna bites back. Lazily sipping the beer can in his right hand.
It's not that Suna doesn't care per say, he just learned from a young age not to interfere with things. When he would try and care for his mom after she had a nasty fight with his dad, his dad had no shame calling his son names and hurt his mom more. When he would press his hands to his sister's ears to drown out the noise of fighting his dad called him a "pussy of a man". When he finally got the courage to fight his father he was left with a black eye and being sent away to Hyōgo. Maybe he was a pussy now for what he was doing, but his life was going well. There's no way in hell he's gonna fuck that up.
Atsumu's typing was interrupted by a call from his brother. Stepping away into the hallway he listens to the call. While in the living room Suna's heart beats erratically in his chest. Are you okay? Why can't he man up enough to make things right? Life isn't fair. He takes a deep breath and thinks back to the breathing exercises his therapist told him.
Atsumu comes back out from the hall with his signature smile. "She's takin' the apartment!" He exclaims then goes right back to angrily messaging Kuroo.
That night Suna sits in his bed alone and scrolls though job listings for your degree. All while typing and deleting messages to you.
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taglist: OPEN!
@thisbicc @lovley212 @kyowdani @jacelikespp @bubblewordsofsodapop @peppersapro @kuroosluthoe @littlemochi @bai-wuxiangs-mask
@anejuuuuoy @shotenvinsoot @msbyomimi
sorry abt the wait!!
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robloxmythoids · 6 months
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Hii!! I'm the anon who asked about the circus in the sky!! Could I maybe request general romantic headcannons for G0Z? Have a good day!! :o)
g0z x reader general headcanons !!!
HAIII ^_^ I'M SO EXCITED this is my first actual roblox myth request !!!!!! truly living up to my url heeuugauayhha ^_^ im not sure if you meant reader is just a hunter or someone who joins the circus so i tried to make it so anyone can interpret it any way they want . anyhow enjoy enjoy enjoy !!!!!!
- the first time you came to the circus you were TERRIFIED . WHERE THE FUCK R U!!!!!
- fortunately though g0z and the rest of tcits cast gave you a warm welcome ^_^ g0z personally showed you around!
- you probably like scrapped your knee or something and he INSISTED you let him treat it. busted out the medical kit and everything
- once he brought you to his hometown and you were only MILDLY disturbed. only MILDLY like just a little just a tiny bit. he was nice about it at least
- he fusses over you a LOT. if you ever got hurt again in the circus he was immediately by your side.
- that being said!!! if you ever helped out with the circus' acts and performances, g0z would be too scared to tell you 'break a leg'. he doesn't want you to get hurt!
- g0z is just a little clingy. just a little. even before you two get together he's just a LIIITTTTLE clingy
- he reaaalllyyyy likes holding your hand. he isn't very big on PDA but he's still affectionate!!! taking your hand and holding it or little pats on the back after a job well done soon turns into affectionate pecks on the hand, and in turn dating.
- g0z the typa guy to go all out on dates or have them really lowkey. he likes walking around and talking with you a lot!! he takes you out on a lot of picnics together
- truthfully he's is generally just a pretty gentle and sappy guy but his ass probably makes fun of you sometimes. if you're shorter than him he teases you a little. calls you shortstack as a nickname to mess with you a little
- if you're taller he the typa guy to go 'alright then giant' in an argument. he is the type of guy to TOTALLY say stuff like that to you
- g0z is generally a pretty gentle and nice partner but he likes to tease you a little. he loves kissing you a lot and picking you up bridal style !!! charming in his own way :o)
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kori-senpai · 17 days
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What are some of your favorite Fence headcanons? (Some you might share with others, some you might think you’re the only one who hcs it?)
First off, thank you for the asks, anon, they're actually the first ones I've ever gotten :') and it's a Fence one, the one fixation that will probably never leave!! I'm glad people remember I'm still in the fandom hehe
Anyway, your question! There are a few headcanons that I adore, where I definitely wasn't the first one to think of them but I share nonetheless. Let's start off with those:
1. Seiji is a cat person (that's just... the vibe he emits. Absolutely, 100%)
2. Seiji wears glasses (I mean it's technically canon if everything Johanna draws is automatically our shared 'canon')
3. Nicholas is a cuddler (also technically canon in the comics)
4. Robert is A Good Father™ (we know he's a good father to Jesse so there's that)
And there's of course a few where I'm fairly sure that they're mine or I haven't seen anyone else use them till now:
1. Nicholas is lactose intolerant (we're going off vibes here again and he seems exactly like the 'this allergy can't tell me how to live my life' typa guy)
2. Nicholas' mother is named Rebecca (it came to me in a dream and I'm like 90% sure I saw it another fic as well once)
3. Dante had an emo phase (I can just feel it deep in my soul)
4. Seiji's parents are a bit helpless but they're trying to be there for him (another half canon thing from the novels, but I like to think his mother is there for him as well. I'm just so sick of this horrible 'bad parents = any form of mental illness or trauma = attractive' trend)
So that's mostly it I thiiiink? There's also a few headcanons that I think are pretty icky and everytime I see or read them something in me just goes yikes. But I think I'd rather keep those to myself since I really don't wanna step on anyone's toes by something that's, in the end, completely subjective. And in a small fandom like this especially lol. Y'all are lovely and I don't wanna piss anyone off by accident :')
Thanks again for the asks you lovely little human and I'll try to answer the other two as quickly as possible ✨
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noraunor · 5 months
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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓?
Genre : romance?
Warnings : swearing.
OTL; DOWHA BAEK X OC!READER
► in which the 'i—hate—people' typa person caught the attention of the campus crush??
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.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 dramatic day. I sighed irritatedly as I rubbed my eyes, staring at the ceiling for a moment before deciding to get my juicy ass off of my heavenly bed. Why must I leave this precious thing alone... Fuck school.
I groaned while I stretched my limb letting out a small hum in satisfaction once I heard a small '𝘱𝘰𝘱'. I scratch my bum as I walked to my mirror to look at my 𝘧𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 self, well, not so fabulous self yet.. I look like shit in the morning wtf?
I chuckled at my inner thoughts as I walked off of my room to start my "day".
After I finished taking a bath and putting my damned uniform on like who tf even decided to make the females wear skirt?! Why can't they wear pants like men??? Ugh, but never mind that. Need to eat and brush my teeth.
And after alllll that I went to grab my bag and left the house and also not forgetting to lock it, didn't even bother to brush my hair this morning. Eh, it doesn't even look bad even if I didn't brush it idk why, my hair is styled in a short wolfcut ,it's a bit messy right not but it'll turn fluff later.
I took out my airpods and played 'odetari's' musics ngl his music is a 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙛 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨. I held the strap of my bag as I vibe my way to school. Once I got their j was greeted by disgusting pes-...𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 laughing and giggling and such, I don't know why they have full of energy in the morning, like do they eat sugar for breakfast or smth? 𝘞𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥.
My brows furrowed as I walked past through the students, when I made it to my class I stand still for a moment in the front of my classroom door taking a deep breath as well. Welp time to face those gremlins, I sighed as I held the door and slide it open and walked in but only to be met with a.. Wall? What the fuck? Since when did.. Huh??
I groaned as I look up to the thing that is blocking my way through inside, the first thing I saw was a.. Chest.. From a male.. When I trailed my eyes further up, I was met with cold yellow ones..
I took out my airpods and stared at him "motherfuckerly". What the fuck is this guy doin here-
" do you mind? " he seems irritated? The fucking audacity???? Does this bitch know that the first door is the entrance-
Me being a morning person and all cranky in the morning, I ain't letting this mf ruin my morning further just because he's a campus crush or smth.
" yes, I mind. " I frowned at him, which it caught him by a surprise? What? Ya think I'd be drooling over you or worship you cuz because you're good lookin? Ha 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 no, I'm Y/N L/N 𝘉𝘌𝘌𝘌𝘌𝘌𝘌𝘛𝘊𝘏.
" you're in 𝘮𝘺 way. " he "pointed out".
" no, technically you're in 𝘮𝘺 way because this is literally the 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳. Don't you know that? "I remarked at him getting more annoyed the longer I stayed in his presence.
The students around us started to look at our direction, some where surprised that I was acting this way to the "Almighty-dowha-baek", and some were annoyed and I don't know why, eh.
" can't you just move away so this will be over? " he sighed once again. I swear I'm going to personally bitch slap this mf-
" the why dont you do the honor?since you're clearly the one who is blocking the entrance. " I had to hold myself back from calling him 'mf' or else I'd really get an unwanted drama here.
He let's out an annoyed exhale as he lives away from the door. Ha, that's what I fucking thought.
" 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 you. " I sarcastically said as I walked inside not sparing a glance at him, but I can feel his gaze burning in the back of my head though. Lmao did I hurt his pride? Deserve.
Finally my seat, I dropped my bag beside my desk as I flopped myself in my seat as I inspired back my airpods into my ear. My peace was 𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘺 interrupted by my nosy ass seatmate, Hiera Kim.
Bitch can't everyone leave me alone for a SECOND?!?
I took a deep inhale before taking out my pods again and glared at her.
" what? "
" wow girl chill, no need to bite " she laughed. Bitch I will chomp and swing bite you like a mad dog if you do NOT leave me not the fuck alone or if this is not worth it to disturb my peace like that.
I narrowed my eyes at her waiting for her to give the reason on why she's disturbing me like this.
" 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯, 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘺 𝘸𝘵𝘧, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘥𝘦.. " I heard her mumble which made a vein pop into my forehead indicating to her that I will not hold myself back any further if she continued wasting my time like this.
She sweatdrop at the aura I'm giving before clearing her throat as she spoke.
" ok so, what was that earlier? "She asked.
" what was what 𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘒𝘪𝘮. " I groaned telling her to be specific on what she tryna say.
" you know,that, the door thing, duh? " oh.
" what about it? "I sighed as I pushed back my bangs from my face and fixing it.
" are you serious right now? Do you even know who you bumped into? " she asked as if I was the idiot person in this room right now.
" yes and I don't gives two fuck, blue fucks, yellow fucks, pink fucks, about it. Now leave me alone. " I grumbled.
" girl- seriously you need to watch your attitude, that boy you've bumped into is the DOWHA BAEK, the hottest and popular guy in school? The boy who's like live in a luxurious life? An idol trainee?? " She started listing off on this baek life which I don't really care about.
" and? It's not like he's a God to make me on my knees and worship him, he's just a mere boy who is blessed with good features and nothing less. " I rolled my eyes at her.
Our litter quarrel went on for a moment and unknown to us, the certain blond just came back and heard our conversation.. Including the "mere boy who is just blessed with good features".
And for the first time in Dowha's life, he felt he's final seen as just a person in just that sentence.
Class went on terrible, especially math what tf. I hate them. I groaned as I started to prepare for our last period which is gym. Welp, here goes my energy.
Today at gym we did Dodge ball and then laps and any physical activity shit that made me all drained and tired. Nevermind Gym period is my number one loathed class.
I once where done I was about to leave the gym when this mf old geezer literally assigned me to clean the gym. I swear I will be the death of this geezer.
I growled as I yanked my bag back to the ground and angrily started to out the balls back to the baskets they sweep the floor. Once I was done with the floor I took the basket of balls and then placed them to the storage room. I was a bout to leave the place when I heard a light snore behind the boxes.
What-
Curiosity taking over me, I quietly walked over to the source of the noice and only to see the sleeping pretty boy, dowhak.
If I was like the other girls I wound me swooning and drooling over this sleeping dowha but hah no. I'm mad furious, this bitch literally slept here and left me to clean this mess up ALONE? ha this mf is aboutta taste hell.
I smirked devilishly as I come of a plan to wake this mf up.
I looked around the storage room to find anything good to use to wake this mf up when my eyes caught something good. I felt my smirk got bigger as I took the bottles and walked over to the make.
I stared down at him as I opened the kid of three eater bottle as I mercilessly pour down the water into him.
His eyes snapped open as he sprang out from his position. Oh and this mf also had a blanket? Wow.
He breath heavily fromthe shock as his head snapped into my direction. His gaze darkens, glaring at him for disturbing his sleep.
" what was that for? " he growls as she wiped his face with his shirt.
" to wake you up, duh? " I answered as I placed back the bottles on the boxes.
" can't you just woke up like a normal person instead of literally pouring a water to me? " hah damn he's pissed but idc.
" well I guess I'm not normal. Now get your ass up and help me mop the floor. " I glared at him which he glared back before standing up and shaking his head splashing me some of the droplets from his hair.
" hey! Watch it! " I growled at him before handing him the mop.
" whatever. " he grumbled as he yanked the mop from my hand rudely. Mf.
We both took out a bucket of water and left the storage room as was started to mop the gym.
The cleaning was real quite, but not awkward, but I'm still pissed at him.
" so.. " he started. Huh didn't know that water got into his brain for him to actually start a conversation at me.
" what. "
" I'm just wondering. " please don't tell me he's going to pull off that "hey-cutie-wanna-go-out? " like popular guys do, because I swear I'm going to rock his shit hard.
" no. "
" ha? " his brows are furrowed.
" what? " oh so that's not it.
" what- "
" shut ho and get on with it. " i cut him off feeling relieved that he isn't going to pull that thing off but also embarrassed because I assumed.
He cleared off his throat as she started to speak.
" so.. Aren't you like, going crazy or feeling blessed right now? " what.
I looked at him as if he was crazy.
" why would I? If anything I'm very much unlucky to be cleaning the mess I made plus being stuck here with you. "I groaned.
He quirked a brow at me also looking a bit offended that I find his presence a nuisance.
" well.. I don't know, you act so differently to me. " ohhh so does this guy think like I'm gonna drool and swoon because I'm in a room with him. Alone? Well in his dreams.
" what do you mean? " I asked as I proceed to mop the floor not even bothering to look at him.
" I mean, normally they would all go crazy in something like this. Plus would even let it slide and just let me go and do this by their self because "they don't want me to get tired" or "get dirty". " he explained.
" well sucks to you, I ain't that type of person. " I rolled my eyes.
" ... "
He went quiet again for a moment before speaking again.
" aren't you overwhelmed? " he asked one again. I sighed as I finally looked at his direction.
" by what? Your so called-handsome-face-? Or being attacked by your crazy girls. " I scoffed at him. But strangely he looked.. Relieved? Why?
" well I'm glad. " what?
" I don't want to spend my time listening to girl rant on why should I be their boyfriend or why should I hangout with them. Or them asking if do I actually live in a luxurious life. It hurts my ear hearing the same thing. "He chuckled. He seems genuine.
I stared at him for a while watching him chuckles. I think I misjudge him?
And after that, we actually got a decent conversation. About him disliking the attention and also him hating the fact that grown people kept pestering him to join the company and such. And he also confessed something that I never thought he would.
" actually.. Im not the man who's every one is expecting. " he confessed.
" huh? "I tilted my head trying to process on what he's trying to say. He took a deep inhale and the exhale before continuing his sentence.
" I.. Don't live in a luxurious life, I don't have those expensive stuff or anything that everyone is telling about me. " he confessed.
" soo.. You're like a fraud? " I furrowed my brows at him. He snapped his head into my direction as he shook his head.
" no no no, it's nothing like that, really.. " he sighed. "His can I put this.. " he started to jumble over his words trying to find the correct word to describe his situation.
With just by looking at him, seeing his frustration with how he's trying to say.. I finally understand him.
" oh, so.. You just didn't said anything because you didn't want to lie, you also didn't deny it because you're afraid that people won't see you like on their expectations that you're afraid to not be seen and be accepted. That's why you didn't said anything and just let them believe on what their believing, that's what. " and with that he froze.
He slowly looked at me with wide eyes with his mouth slight parted. He gulped before nodding his head slowly. He was speechless that a girl like her, the outcast of the school was able to figure a guy who is popular like him in just by looking and listening.
I smiled at him genuinely before chuckling.
" if that's the actual reason then don't worry, I'm not that shit of a person to dislike you because you aren't the person I'm expecting you to be. I get what you're trying to say, I also understand the feeling of fear of someone not accepting you because you didn't matched with their expectations. I mean, we're just humans. You're just a human, a boy, and more importantly, a teenage boy who just wanted to be seen by 𝘩𝘪𝘮 not by how he looks like, right? "He didn't said anything but he remains on looking at him in shock, then I started to feel guilt that I literally exposed him like that-
" oh- did I go far? I'm sorry you can forget everything I said-im sorry- "
" no.... N-no it's.. Ok, I guessed I am shock, but very happy that, someone finally see me. "He smiled genuinely.
" oh.. Yeah-ok " I chuckled , suddenly the mop looks interesting.
" you know, you aren't that bad actually. "
I looked at him to see him smiling.. Genuinely, genuinely happy.
" yeah.. Same as you, I thought you are like one of those egoistic "popular-boys" "I laughed softly which he also laughed along. He then bring his hand on the nap of his neck as he scratched it awkwardly as he glance to his side with an awkward smirk.
" well I guess I am like that- but i promise I'm not a jerk like them. "He chuckled.
" yeah, sure. " I smiled. I guess I really did misjudge him.
" so.. Y/N is it? " wow I'm surprised this boy knew my name with his popularity.
" yeah, Y/N L/N. " I smiled. " I already know you soo.. Yyyeah.. "I awkwardly chuckled.
" well you at least deserve a decent introduction.. " he chuckled as he held out his hand in front of me.
" Dowha Baek. " he smiled.
" Y/N L/N. " I smiled back as I accepted his hand shake.
▻𝐄𝐍𝐃.
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squishyneet · 2 years
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I mean, bestie I can't blame you for liking Ju Jisoo (I mean was there once, so... 0-0) but honestly you deserve better💅
So lemme try to convince you or shall I say make you fall out of love~
1. He's not even special 🙄🤔😒 tbh at his first appearance I was like OOOOOH just cuz' he covered his eyes with hair and seemed mYstErIoUS (I can be so shallow sometimes-) so if that was a point lemme help you. The new main character I think he's Kang Eunwoo used to look low-key similar 0_o so yeah he's there.. I mean Jay from lookism is even better :0
2. He looks stinky :P Personally I be reading and be like yo dude shut it, I can smell your breath thru the phone •~• (yup that's it)
3. HC: Says the sh*tiest most lame jokes ever. Also "Where my hug at" type of bish
4. I mean look at the rest of htf characters... much more Scrumptious
5. Lemme put some standards here...
•Cool/ Nice backstory... meh ❌
•Does he win often?.. ❌ NO. Even I can win against 244 (THIS IS A JOKE FOR LEGAL REASONS?)
• Tiddies? ❌ (no questions allowed for this one)
He's not even that rich smh 😒 (again this is a joke but hey am I wrong, eh?)
6.I get it.. I get it you like red flags. Understandable :D
But hey... not even 244 did what he did ugh🤢...(I mean 244 killed his girlfriend or whatever but that's besides the point-)
Pls don't hate me haha.. (°-°;) Also it's 3am so you can't blame me 😁
If you're not convinced yet and want more of my Ted talk 🤠 don't be shy to summon me ;)
Ahh b4 I go I HAVE to tell someone this... and well that someone is you bestie haha~ So normally I like no.. LOVE tall haired bois (despite whatever else is there to their miserable lives) which ofc includes mullets but I've got an exception 🤭. I mean Taehoon with short hair?? Especially the one in the MMA ??? I can't be the only one ? I'm talking about this 👇
ONE
meow,
🐣
Chickie sending me a whole document 😭😭
U got a lot of good points. U are kinda right about the red flags 😭. Yeah there definitely are more scrumptious characters 👀 Jisoo is just a crumb. And I do love Eunwoo.
I will say that when Hyeoksoo got stabbed and Jisoo yelled "baby bro" or whatever, it did touch my heart to see him being a big bro. HOWEVER, it does not outweigh the fact that he's a stinky where's my hug typa guy and whatnot.
I am a sucker for guys with mullets (Taehun, Hansu, Seto Kaiba) and whatever was going on with Taehun's hair back then was a crime. I feel like if he kept his hair short, people still would have fallen for him because he's . . . he's Taehun. But that compared to HIS MULLET?? 😤😤😤 It's givin vampire Munseong 😔 try to keep up
But he does look more cute and approachable with his short hair idk what it is.
Feel free to continue your analysis :)
Edit: u made me fall in love with short hair Taehun
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“bad influence”  platonic ashtray oneshot(Euphoria)
Tw: Drugs,Peer pressure 
 You jogged quickly down the Jacobs’s porch and tied your box braids back with two side braids and started your journey to fez’s place on your skateboard.
 You Were Martha’s New Charity case, A 14 year old Black Girl With ‘no light ahead of her’, that’s what Martha said when Cal started up an argument and throwing your bookbag all around his living room. you stared silently at the scene in front of you and leaned your back against the wall. Martha was a good woman and you knew so did everyone else. but they didnt know she was Kind of a Helicopter, watching your every move, checking you for marks every night, surveilling your social media, and giving you a weekly drug test.
And you’d always come out clean. you had boundaries, kne what you wanted and didnt want, needed and didnt need. Drugs were never you cup of tea. you’d tried once and puked all your guts out, you decided then that you wouldnt do it again. 
So when you headed Over to Troy and Roy’s place with Gia for a sleepover, you’d only planned on playing Fortnite and Stuffing yourself with Oreos and Sprite. The guys had a different idea.  
“Here, try this” Roy said  “Naw im a’ight” you barely managed to breathe out between your oreo-stuffed mouth. just  when you finished chewing Gia walked in With her eyes read and her head hanging low. “yo! Are you Cool?” you asked jumping from the bean bag and disregarding the boys’s PS4 Controller. “Yeah she cool” both the boys moaned out in the same tired manner as Gia.
“listen, we came here for a sleepover and to play some games. this is a mess! and i cant believe yall got my friend into this, yall are a bad influence and all this time i been  thinkin ‘Rue trippin, Rue wrong  cuz Troy and Roy are cool. they aint anything like their brothers friends, we aint gonna end up like that’ but here we are!!” you ranted, flailing your arms to signal the position everyone was in. them stinkin up their daddy’s house and you havin to be the only responsible one. “im out” you grabbed your sneaker and closed their bedroom door and headed out. you walked throught the hall and into the living room catching Cassie and Chris cuddling up on the sofa. you snuck by quietly not wanting to ruin their moment and ran all the way to  Martha.
You were at the Store now. you rolled in and left your board by the entrance. “hey hey” you passed Fezco quicly before he could Respond and ran to the back and bumped right into Ash. “wassup Yn, You Good.” he didnt dare offer you any drugs, he knew what was up and he respected your boundaries. “Not really, Gia got caught up with the twins.” you looked at him from the side all worried and feeling sick to your stomach. “and i feel like its my fault cuz i was too into the game. and if i woulda watched Gia and maybe even, The Twins they wouldnt’a been in all of that and we coulda just played fortnite or some other dumb game that woulda kept them distracted and to keep them from doing drugs.” you pace and gag as the smell refils your nose and clouds your lungs. Ash comes up and grabs your hand to lead you to their couch. “aint nobody fault but theirs that they got into that mess i aint even sell ‘em that tho i gotta feelin they stole that fro mckay so if its any body’s fault its def theirs. They all got good people to look up to. and people who are good. And YOU dont.  you still do good and be responsible. Its good that you didnt follow no bad influence thats the kinda thing that shows what typa person you are”
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Fezco- Peek-a-boo p2
(smut)
i dont know why you guys wanted a P2 but here it is 
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Fezcos pov-
“What the fuck just happened?” (y/n) asked as I reversed out of the driveway. Rue didn’t get here fast enough so she ain’t getting a ride back.
“Dudes been giving us shit for awhile.” Ash answered.
“Fuckin with rue and Jules, called the cops on us…man deserves it.” I looked at her in the rear view mirror, she looked as good as she did when I saw her at Laurie’s. She looked at me like a deer in headlights,”you good?”
“Ya I’m fine.” She smiled,”I’ve seen worse, you met my dad.”
“Fuck yo dad.” Ash said, turning to look at her.
“He’s a peice of shit, I know.” Ash turned back in his seat.
“Imma fu-“
“You ain’t killin nobody righ’ now.” I hit his shoulder lightly.
“This peapod is the one who killed mouse?” Her tone was shocked and also impressed.
“A hammer.”
“Shiit kid, takin one for the team huh?” She laughed
“..now am I takin you home or…”
“I live in LA, you ain’t driving there.”
“So my place?”
“Sure.”
A month later-
Your pov-
I was once again at my parents place. I really only wanted to see snowball again. I ran my finger up his beak and over his crown, down his back and then tapped his toes.
“So.” My mother said as she placed her cup of tea onto the table,”how’s life been treating you?”
“Good, good.” I nodded,”got a…boyfriend.”
“Oh?” She took a sip of her tea,”tell me…is it Fezco?”
“If I said it was how would you react?”
“Seems decent, haven’t talked to him much.”
“He’s nice.” I smiled as snowball turned around and bobbed his head.
“Peek-a-boo!” He raised his wings and turned around as he bobbed his head before coving it with his wings and then popping out once more ”peek-a-boo!”
“I can see you.” I scratched the top of his head and my phone dinged. I leaned and picked it off of the table.
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Fezco💚: you in town?
Me: @ my parents y
Fezco💚: meet at the store?
Me: can I bring snowball?
Fezco💚: sure
Fezco💚: can use a mascot
Me: be there in 20
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“Um, imma head out.” I looked at her.
“Your boyfriend?” She grabbed her cup.
“Ya, also can I bring snowball?” She nodded.
“Just take his cage.” She said as I put my hand next to him and he preached. I wasnt worried about him flying away, he never flew, never learned. So all he did was walk around and Bob his head.
Fezcos pov-
“Peek-a-boo!” I heard come from the door, I looked up from my phone and saw (y/n) and the bird.
“Yo.” I said as she walked over.
“Hey babe.” She placed a kiss on my lips.
“Boo!” I heard the click of his feet on the counter.
“So how’s your day going?” She leaned on the counter and waved to ash in the back.
“Slow, you?”
“Got some new customers in the city, and a new dealer, good prices for good shit.” I nodded.
“You don’t buy from ur mom?” I raised my brow and she shook her head.
“I’m not tellin her I’m still in the game.” She Kent her hand to snowball and he walked onto it,”she thinks I work at a coffee shop.”
“You do though.”
“Ya and it’s a launder business to hide the flow of cash from the guy k buy from.”
“You in some mob typa shit, aight, I see you.” I chuckled and she laughed, she raised her hand to snow and he got on it and started singing a tune, no words just sounds,”ain’t he gon like…fly away?”
“No, he never learned.” She shrugged her shoulders as he traveled up her arm using his beak to grab the fabric of her hoodie and climb and sit on her shoulder , and cuddle into her neck.
“I’m too stoned for this righ’ now.”
Your pov-
Another week past begore I saw him in person again, this time no bird. I realized how much of a cockblock he was and didn’t bring him along this time. Also if I wanted him I had to see my mother and father and that wasn’t happening. got into a fight with her about the shit she did to me when i was younger...jesus.
I walked up to the door, looking up at the security camera. I pressed the buzzer.
“Yo! It’s fucking Raining! let me in!” I laughed and I soon saw Fezco walking down the way.
“You right, it is raining.” Fezco opened the gate and o quickly wakes through it.
“No shit!” I laughed as he locked it. I turned to walk into the house before he grabbed my wrist.
“Nah. Come here.” He pulled me towards him and I wrapped my arms around him.
“Getting your movie moment kiss?” I giggled.
“Shut up.“ he chuckled and leaned down a bit and Placed his lips onto mine. Made me forget about the rain soaking my clothes my arms draped around his neck, his beard tickled my face lightly and his lips moved him mine. One of his hands sat on my waist and the other on my cheek. I loved the way he kissed me. Was always so sweet and passionate, he made me feel…great.
“It’s rainiing.” I heard a girl slur. The voice was familiar.
“Faye,go inside aight? You gon get cold in that.” I looked back at her, she was in a cropped tank top and some short shorts and a pair of sneakers.
“(yyy-n)?” She asked her brows furrowing.
“Hey Faye.” I smiled. My mom did business with mouse which meant Custer hung around with him, Sometimes he brought Faye so we’re decently acquainted, i had to get her from custer once, he was in LA, needed help, so she stayed with me for a few days..shes actually really nice, “we are drenched, let’s go inside.”
fezcos pov-
i closed the door behind (y/n) and  i locked it as she kicked her shoes off.
“you can wear some on my clothes.”
“i have a bag in my car, rain supposed to stop in the next hour.”she said as she walked towards the kitchen and living area.
“Aight:”
“you two are soaked.” ash pointed out once we got to the living room.
“shit really? oh god i didnt even know.” (y/n) laughed and looked back at me,”your rooms the first door right?”
“Ya, that towel folded on my bed is clean too.” i watched her walk down the few steps and into my room, closing the door.
“whys she here?” faye asked, i looked to my right and she was leaning on the couch.
“whats thats spose’ to mean?” i raised my brow.
“not like thaat, fezco. like...you two dating?” she cocked her head.
“ya we are.” i walked into the living area and ploped down onto the couch by the window.
“i stayed with her once..custer threw me in her care cause of his dumb shit.” she walked around and sat on the opposite end of ash.
“you know her?” ash asked.
“ya, custers been working with laurie for a few before mouse wanted in...” i nodded as i leaned foward and grabbed the joint fromj the ashtray i was smoking before (y/n) got here.
“aight..” i nodded as i lit it up, i heard my door open and (y/n) walk into my veiw.
“im keeping these.” she was in one of my white tshirts and a pair of black calvin klein boxers i owned. she looked cute...hot.
“shit, please do.” i felt a smirk crawl onto my lips that i couldnt push away. she sat down next to me on the couch.
“so what shit did custer get into this time babes?” 
“i pushed the hotels manger off of balcony and now im hiding from the cops.” i passed the blunt to (y/n) as faye spoke.
“are you- are you serious?” she took a hit deeply exhaling it/
“mhm.” she nodded.
“i fuckin love you.” she exhaled and laughed. i looked over at ash who carried and anoyed look on his face,”dont you dare  look at me like that.” (y/n) stood up and passed the joint to faye.
“you dont plan on livin here right?” he asked.
“ash.” i said.
“no..but i do plan on fuckin here though so...” he slowly just blinked at her,”sorry muffin.”
“did you just call me muffin?” he asked in utter shock which made me laugh, faye passed the joint to him,”dont fuckin laugh.”
“is he like a chihuahua.” (y/n) whispered into my ear.
“aight, you two cut the shit aight?” i stood up grabbing the joint from ash who was holding it out. Ash rolled his wyes and nodded.
“Alright alright.”(y/n) laughed,”I’m sorry for calling you a muffin…cupcake.”
“Imma fuck you up.” Ash threatened, I know he wasn’t serious.
“You met my dad. You really wanna do that?”
“She’s a badass, watch out.” I tapped the joined kk the ashtray.
“Thank you Faye.”
Your pov-
A few hours have past, we talked for a good hour before putting on a movie, we watched how high and then found showtime which had shameless re-runs on. I left half way through cause it was the season final of season 9, I had to take a “phone call” in Fezcos room and after a few he came into the room. So that explains why his head was in between my thighs.
“Holy fuck.” I whispered, trying not to be so loud so ash and Faye heard, this is the first time fez and I are fucking, well…for real this time. We had a quick round after the New Years party, showed me what his dick could do and to kill the adrenaline from beating the shir outta Nate…and now he’s showing me what his mouth could do. Fez’s hands were grabbing onto my waist, keeping me close to him. His beard tickling the insides of my thighs and lips, adding to the great sensation.
“So good~” he chuckled, the feeling of the vibration. My back arched off the bed pushing my pussy closer to her face.
“Oh god fez!” I covered my mouth with my hand as my other sat on his head, my nails attaching at his scalp,”fuck yesss.”
The pressure on my stomach started building, my thighs tightened around his head but he didn’t fight it. His hand trailed off of my waist, he pushed my thigh away and I felt his thumb circle my clit as his tongue circled and dipped into my core. I moaned from the feeling until I felt his fingers trail down my clit and onto my core, replacing his tongue. His fingers slipped into me, curling up and causing my back to arch as he started to slowly work them as his tongue danced on my clit.
“Fez I’m gon-na cum!” I whined.
“Come on Ma, cum fo’ me.” He kissed the inside of my thigh before going back to my clit. My heel dug into his back as I panted and mos Ed as my orgasm was building fast, starting to break. He knew, and bescheiden of that, he fingered my harder and sucked my clit harshly.
“Oh shit! Fuuuck fez!” I moaned, covering that moan and the others that left my lips were impossible as my orgasm crashed, spilling into his fingers and chin. He didn’t stop his movements, riding it out of his fingers with the help of his tongue.
My back finally got the comforter once again as my leg slipped off his shoulder and he stood up. My eyes were closed as I Mt chest rose and fell with the heavy pants leaving my lips.
“You really are amazing.” He chuckled and I laughed as I opened my eyes and looked at him, meeting his hazy eyes.
“Get the fuck over here.” I sat up and grabbed her arm pulling him into a kiss. This was gonna be a long night.
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