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chipthekeeper · 10 months

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Ranking Velcinta moments by how insane they make me feel, a(n overly) comprehensive list

As promised, here's my way too detailed ranking of all 18-ish of their moments. This (predictably) got obnoxiously long toward the end, so venture under the cut if you actually care and/or don't mind a lot of scrolling.

18. Valley One (Ep. 6)

I'm relatively sane about this. Except when I think about how they probably slept in that little hut the night before. Also when I think about how this is one of the very few shots in which they're both visible and (relatively) in focus.

17. "No farewells tonight." (Ep. 5)

Mostly was insane about this when the episode first came out and I was SO. FUCKING. WORRIED. that they were gonna die in the next one.

16. "What are they doing?" (Ep. 5)

Girlfriends who scowl together stay together (please Tony Gilroy I'm begging you).

15. Feeding the dray (Ep. 5)

The fact that Cinta is smiling here is what makes me most crazy. Also I just adore this flash of simple domesticity with them. Ahh, what could have been....

14. "Have you heard from Cinta?" (Ep. 7)

Vel not being able to look Kleya in the eye when she asks about Cinta makes me crazy mostly for the whole "Vel/Kleya exes" plot but of course this whole part had me jumping out of my seat on first watch.

13. "The rebellion comes first. We take what's left." (Ep. 9)

VEL FINDING STRENGTH IN CINTA'S WORDS AND USING THEM TO HELP MON WITH HER DOUBTS TOO I'M !!!!!

(went all-caps way before I thought I would, maybe this one should be higher....)

12. Into the smoke (Ep. 12)

She looks so worried when Cinta isn't where she's supposed to be and then she sprints INTO the melee while everyone else is running AWAY. I'M NOT FINE!!!!

11. At the campfire (Ep. 4)

I swear to y'all that the first time I watched this episode and saw them sitting so close I was like "oh. hey" fully intending to ship them even if that was literally all we got. And then holy fucking shit we got everything I was too afraid to ask for. So this moment always has a special place in my heart.

10. "What's she doing?" (Ep. 4)

It. Makes. Me. CRAZY. That the first time they share a scene together, they're literally always in the same frame.

CRAZY.

Like....they've been connected from the VERY beginning, even if the show revealed them being together rather slowly. Also it's everything to me that the first time we see Cinta it's Taramyn asking her what Vel is up to bringing a new guy in. Because if anyone would know, it would be her.

9. "Stay focused, Clem." (Ep. 5)

All of the territorial Vel stuff is great to me but I especially love this moment. First of all Cinta's little smirk. And also it's just so....idk it's a quiet moment of contemplation and probably anxiety but we can't not take a second to tell Clem to back off.

I'm combining this with the "you can dress yourself" bit too because that moment just makes me laugh with how Vel's always in the background watching and then immediately jumps up to give Clem the business and use his scuffle with Skeen as an excuse to mark her territory.

8. "Closet?" "Empty." (Ep. 12)

That bit of dialogue made my gay little self so happy and then they went and did the whole "that's blood" "it's not mine" thing and I'll never recover. Vel being so concerned that she won't even let Cinta keep packing, but then at the very end she's a little impressed/turned on??? 10/10 no notes. (okay I have one note and that's "you're really just going to leave me hanging like that for two years?????" but that's a different post)

7. "Get down!" (Ep. 6)

Truly one of my favorite scenes in the whole show is when Vel almost loses her shit at the top of the dam. The tension is insane, her fear is PALPABLE, and I absolutely love that it's Cinta just calling her out for stalling and then yelling at her that breaks her out of it.

But the thing that makes me feel most crazy about this scene is this:

Someone please explain to me WHY Cinta makes the jump while looking directly at Vel. EXPLAIN IT TO ME. Or else I will just continue to believe it's because part of her is scared up there too and looking at Vel is what helps her take the leap. That is a crazy thought -- I'm pretty sure she's fine -- but if it's not that then I don't get why she's even facing that way??

6. This (Ep. 8)

THE MUSIC. THE FADE. THE SORROW. I like literally can't even talk about this one. But it does make me feel a lot how obvious it is that Vel's thoughts are soooooooooo far from the fight here:

While at the same time there's not a thought in Cinta's head about her:

Breaks my fucking heart.

5. "No. She didn't tell me." (Ep. 5)

Whew. This moment. For a while I was mostly happy about this moment because it was just one more piece of evidence that they were together before that was fully confirmed.

But then my headcanon brain took over while I was writing my multichapter fic and it has been fucking me up ever since. Because I'm always going to wonder if all their drama was always going to happen the way it did or if Vel betraying Cinta's trust as a partner was some kind of breaking point.

Is that probably just me? Yes. Does it matter? Not to this ranking.

4. "She's already sharin' a blanket if that's what you're wonderin'." (Ep. 5)

I was!!! I was wonderin'!!!!! And I will forever use this phrase as a euphemism for being a lesbian.

What I would not give........to experience this line and this shot for the first time again. Or at least know what I sounded like giving a joyous shout.

3. "Tell me you'll be alright." (Ep. 6)

This is the one that I would probably sound the most insane trying to talk about out loud. It would be a lot of me like verbally keysmashing and somehow going "!!!!!!" out loud.

The hand-hold that saved my life? The EMOTION in their eyes when they look at each other??? Vel starting to go in for the goodbye kiss right in front of the hostages' salad but then just not????????

Fuck.

FUCK!!!!!!!

2. "Come away from the window." (Ep. 12)

I have to start by talking about Vel's cute little sad grin in this scene when she's like "nice to see you too" and Cinta like glares back at her. That made me feel crazy enough but then this whole scene that I want to say I can't even put into words even though I have in fact already done it.

The desperation on Vel's part is what kills me. Not that she's desperate for attention or love or whatever people always try to pin on her here (and of course it is that to some degree) but that she's desperate to keep Cinta from losing herself. She's so desperate but all she can do is ask. All she can do is hope Cinta will turn around and take a break. And she does.

BUT WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENS AFTER THAT TONY GILROY?!

I have never screamed so loud about a scene just ending.

Whatever, it gave me something to write and I enjoyed doing that.

1. "You love me because I show you what you need to see." (Ep. 8)

And here we are. The scene that has taken up space in my brain more than any other single thing since I saw it. I've been over it so many times. Watching and taking notes, staring at the gifs, studying the screencaps, trying to wrap my head around every little line and gesture and movement and emotion. I've spent hours on it, and I still find myself coming back to think about it and wondering if I've truly understood it all.

Just getting them reunited after Aldhani was such a relief (even though it was jarring at first to just see Cinta and be like "how the fuck did you get here?"). But then the conversation just knocked me on my ass.

"Haven't we been apart long enough?" YES YOU HAVE!!

"We take what's left." NOOOO TAKE IT ALL

"That's cold...even for you." Stabbing me in the face would be less painful.

And then...hearing the words "you love me" from one woman to another woman in a Star Wars show....not a book, not a comic...a show. Truly meant everything to me. I was so fucking happy to hear those words that I couldn't even process how goddamn sad the rest of it was until later. Once I did I had a stomachache for an entire week. I have one again right now.

And then it ends with the most fucking beautiful hand-hold and yet another tiny look that makes me feel crazy in and of itself (which I've done a whole post on by itself), and despite my broken heart I have hope.

If I am ever able to watch this scene and not feel seventeen emotions at once, it's over for me.

Easy number one.

#yeah this is a truly ridiculous post #i'm sorry #and it will rightfully get a total of 3 notes #but honestly i'm satisfied with it even just as a collection of all their moments #ps fuck you tumblr for having a 30 image limit lmao #jk but really if you're responsible and use a read more you should be allowed more than that #anyway don't block me pls #velcinta #vel sartha #cinta kaz #andor #after this i may have to amend my favorite episode ranking #and put 5 above 6 #which i've been thinking about doing anyway so this is probably the sign i needed #my posts #bookmarks

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kangshxrtie · 1 year

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ch. 8 ⤍ valorant

"hiii chat today i'm gonna be playing valorant with kazuha" you greeted your stream once you started.

"we're dating now by the way" you added.

user1 cap

"i'm telling y'all the truth. she's my girlfriend"

user2 you have one of those?

"i get enough of this shit from my friends. i can pull and i'll show y'all today" you told your chat.

user3 sounds delulu

"i will put this shit in emote only" you gave out false threats.

user4 you won't

"okay i take it back, i'm sorry" you apologized.

user5 you better

"y'all bully me too much"

user6 it's our love language

"i think we all as a community should be a little bit nicer. i like to be appreciated"

user7 nahh we good

"i swear my chat shits on me more than the people that hate me do" you chuckled.

user8 FK THEM! only we can do that

"i do love y'all though so please sub to my channel because i've ordered food every day this week. i'm about to be broke"

naoi.rei sounds personal

"rei? how are you chatting right now, i haven't unbanned you yet?" you asked confused.

naoi.rei i unbanned myself

"sounds illegal, i'm reporting you for hacking" you joked.

you talked with your chat for a couple more minutes while waiting for kazuha to message you that she was ready. while you were reading comments one particular comment stood out.

user9 LOOK AT KAZUHA'S TITLE RN

"why? is it embarrassing?" you asked going to look at kazuha's stream.

duo's with bae @gameryn

"see! chat i told you we were dating! don't call me delusional anymore" you exclaimed after seeing the title.

"i should change mine then, it's only fair…" you said out loud going to change yours.

duo's with my gf @k_a_z_u_h_a__

"can you send me your name so i can add you?" you had just gotten into a call with kazuha on discord and were ready to play.

k_a_z_u_h_a__ Today at 7:48 PM bbyongbong #2252

"what is your name?" you asked while laughing.

"it's blackpinks lightstick" she answered making you nod your head in understandment. you typed it in and added her.

while waiting in queue for a match you talked about ranks and the game.

"you know how long it took me to get out of gold! i was there for almost a year!" you complained to the japanese girl.

"if we lose all our games and derank, please do not be mad at me" kazuha said to you.

"kazuha i swear if you throw and i go back back to gold i will actually never talk to you again" you told her.

"i will not purposely throw" she replied.

"i don't trust that but i'll believe you for now" after that conversation the game found a match and you picked your characters.

once the game started you stood in front of her character in game, "you wanna trade skins? my gun sings"

"yess give me" you dropped the skin and grabbed hers.

since the round hadn't started yet you went to go type in kazuha's chat.

gameryn im in y'all gameryn spectrum classic > any other classic

next round you bought a vandal dropping it on her body before she could tell you to sell it.

"dropping a vandal on round two is crazy! how can you afford this?" kazuha asked.

"i trust you'll use it well" you told her with a smile on your face.

"this is why you were stuck in gold"

"now that's just rude" you shook your head at her words, "it might be true though"

since you didn't have anything but a class you died fast and started spectating kazuha.

"you have such a great flank" you told her after she killed the second person. she turned the corner to kill the third person.

"yes, they don't know you're there" you said as she killed the fourth one.

"last one is boat" one of your teammates who just died commed.

she went forward and once she saw him she immediately head shotted the last person.

"holy shit that 4K, you're so hot for that" you hyped kazuha up.

"see! i knew you would do the vandal justice" you said as the next round started.

"it was still a crazy purchase"

during the next round, the enemy phoenix popped and kazuha killed him immediately. she got out of the corner she was hiding in and killed the sage. she held that same corner waiting for another enemy to pop out and they do, killing that one as well.

"hold on i'll bait for you" you told her running up and dying immediately letting kazuha know exactly where they were.

the saw the last one but they both missed their shots so chamber teleported behind making kazuha turn around. since she was hidden behind a wall she planted the spike.

the enemy chamber peeked the corner and kazuha killed him, winning the round and getting an ace.

"that's my duo!" you cheered.

"can you coach me please! i wanna play like you"

"yes! this is my moment" kazuha sat up to become even more focused.

after the round ended you asked kazuha what could have been done better to not die.

"uhm… next time try killing them… i don't know"

"kazuha you literally died first"

"i actually didn't die first; i died second"

"okay… i guess that is a little bit better than first"

"blue dude is windowwwww" you yelled out before dying.

kazuha jumped over a wall before killing the second to last person. she pulled out her knife to get the enemy's gun and died to the last standing person on the enemy team.

"why were you hopping around like that, were you trying to throw?" you asked genuinely.

"you said she was window!" kazuha retorted.

"i said blue dude! viper was unknown"

"okay then that was my fault" kazuha admitted.

"that was really concerning and if you keep playing like that i will leave this lobby" you told kazuha.

"i didn't say anything when you bought me a vandal on ROUND TWO but this is the kind of treatment i get" the japanese girl sighed.

"i believed in you" you simply replied. while you were waiting on the next round to start you took the chance to type in kazuha's chat.

gameryn kazuha is a pro thrower

"this is slander. suing you for defamation" kazuha said after reading your chat.

"why is everyone dead?" you asked once you realized you were alone, "kazuha help me!"

"sova is probably watching the flank" you peeked the corner to see the sova watching a different angle so you swung and headshot him, "yes now the other one has an op, but don't worry you're better. you have a double satchel so use that to swing quickly"

you swung the sage missing every shot, and needing to switch guns before finally head shotting her with a pistol.

"i only saw the last shot. that was so clean" kazuha told you.

gameryn get you a coach that lies to you 😍😍

"maybe you are a good coach" you said afterward.

"see! tell somebody to sign me" she exclaimed.

"you are signed"

"oh shit i am. don't tell my team i said that"

when the next round started you quickly pushed out and killed the first person before quickly moving to cover. you pulled out your ult, unfortunately missing it all. you slowly peeked out from the corner and killed the second one before moving some more and killing the third one from a distance.

you went around hoping to get the fourth one from behind which you luckily did.

"my ace!" you called out just as kazuha killed the last person.

"you have to earn it"

"i actually felt like i deserved that one" you said sadly.

"if only you would have killed them faster than me"

you playfully rolled your eyes before going to kazuha's chat to quickly type something before the next round started.

gameryn L coach

"maybe you would've gotten that ace if you would stay out of my chat and focused on the game" kazuha said.

"kazuha is the worst coach" you told your chat but didn't mute.

"you're unmuted" she told you.

"i know it was on purpose" you replied.

you two won that game and while you were waiting on the next game to start, you started talking about random stuff.

"we should have couple names and become edaters" you suggested to kazuha.

"immediately no" kazuha said.

"but it would be cute"

"i'll pass"

"yeah… that probably is for the best"

the game started and y'all were on the character picking so you asked kazuha, "coach who should i play on this map"

kazuha thought about it for a second, looking at everybody that already picked, "smokes, but of course whoever you're comfortable with"

"so omen" you locked it in.

it was the fourth round when you shot at a wall randomly hoping to at least get one, "that was all me, i got so much info"

"you spent the whole round shooting at a wall"

"yeah and we found out they weren't there"

a couple of rounds later as the spike was about to go off you saw the phoenix ult so you stood behind waiting for his ult to end.

"knife him" kazuha told you and you pulled out your knife successfully knifing him once the body returned.

"two more, there's no way we lose here" kazuha said while waiting for the next game to start. the game was currently 11-3.

"we're definitely losing after that" and you were right.

which led to this moment where you were the last two standing. the score was 11-7.

"i have blind" you told kazuha.

"do it" she told you and threw your blind, then went back to hold the cross with kazuha. you got the kill from the back.

kazuha threw one of her abilities down and you shot the last one threw the wall.

"niceee" kazuha said.

"we've done it. best duo out there. nobody can top us" you said.

it was 12-7 and one of your teammates stuck the bomb before dying and you killed one of the three people left. you teleported away from the bomb watching it from a further angle.

the enemy omen set down a smoke and your teammates pinged the spike for you which you sprayed at, successfully killing the person on spike.

you pushed into the smoke immediately seeing the enemy omen and killed him, winning the game.

"so i think my coaching was successful" kazuha gloated, "i helped you win us that game"

"you were a terrible coach. one star, but only because you're pretty"

"i'll take it" she smiled.

ALL CHAPTERS !!! | NEXT CH !!!

#kazuha x reader #le sserafim x reader #kpop #gxg #nakamura kazuha

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shuriwandanatwife · 1 year

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Getting caught by her mother

Shuri x F!reader

Y/n is with riri just hanging out and then shuri finds out that y/n posted pictures of her in a bikini on Instagram and get upset and then “handles” you in her lab and then y/n and shuri get caught by her mother. Request by @malltake12

"Should I post this" I asked turning my phone so Riri could see the picture. "Holy shit you look hot in that" she said grabbing my phone, "So that's a yes" I said rolling over on the bed so I could look at her. "Give me back my phone what are you doing?" I asked seeing her pressing buttons on my phone, "Sending these to me" she replied smirking and I grabbed my phone from her rolling my eyes playfully.

"What should I caption it with?" I asked "Let me see that" my friend Jo said and I show her the photo "Your not actually posting that are you?" She asked and I furrowed my brow in confusion "What's wrong don't you think it looks good?" I asked and she chuckled "yeah but it looks too good, If shuri sees that she's gonna kill you" she said and Riri hissed her teeth "Who gives a fuck about shuri you look good" she said and took my phone.

"You tagged yourself on my ass" I asked shocked and she smiled "Yes.I.did." she said smirking "Welp y'all are dead I'm running late so I've got to go" Jo said and left. Not even one minute after the photo was posted Shuri started calling me.I turned to Riri and she was laughing, "You know not to let her call more than once answer so I can hear" she said smirking and I answered the called "TAKE.IT.DOWN.RIGHT.NOW!" she said and I smirked "I quite like that photo and according to my comment section so far so does alot of people" I said and she pinched her nose trying to remain calm.

"I'm gonna say it one last time take it down" She said and I decided to test her. I shook my head No and she hanged up the phone. "Your In for a treat later" Riri laughed and I rolled my eyes.

Throught the entire afternoon Shuri didn't text or call me, she hasn't even reply to my text when I told her I needed a ride. I opened my phone and went on Instagram surprised I wasn't getting any more notifications just to see my post was gone. I groaned and started packing my stuffs and I told Riri goodbye.

Arriving home I went straight to our room and threw down my bag and went straight into the only place I knew Shuri would be,Her lab. I walked in and she stopped just for second registering my presence and then she continued doing what she was doing before.

I walked over to whatever she was doing and held it up "Break it and I'll break you" she said and I let it go and crashed to the ground and she got up faster than the speed of light and grabbed my hands "What the fuck Y/N, That's it you've tested my patience" she said and grabbed my waist and lifted me onto the table and I moaned.

She opened the buttons on my blouse exposing my boobs and she held both of them in her hands groping them "I swear the gods spent extra time on every part of you especially your boobs." She said leaving hickeys on them and then moving up to my neck.

"Come on baby what's this all about, have I been neglecting you of attention. Have I not payed her enough attention" she whispered in my ears pressing her palm on my clothed clit. "Shuri" I moaned and she chuckled "of course, your little pussy was doing all the thinking no wonder you've been so bratty" she said moving her fingers to circle my pussy "Shuri please" I begged and she slipped two fingers and I moaned arching into her.

She started quickening her pace and just as I was about to cum she stopped and I whined and she laughed "Oh sweetheart you didn't think I was gonna let you cum did you?" She said laughing and I went to beg when suddenly the doors open.

Kill me kill me now because the Queen just walked in, Oh this is so embarrassing. Shuri stood infront blocking me from her mother and Okoye eyes "Shuri you need-" she started but but stopped when she saw what was happening "Oh" she said and I hid my face in Shuri's back "Well after you guys rap this up I just wanted to let both of you know family dinner is at 9" she said and I gripped Shuri's shoulder "Okay mother you may go now" Shuri said.

"Hopefully you'll be done by then and Please for Christ sake Clean in here after" She said shaking her head and Okoye chuckled "Bye Y/N" the queen said and I waved goodbye, When they left Shuri was dead ass laughing and I hit her shoulder "Let's get you up to my room so I can punish you" she said and I rolled my eyes "Break it and I'll break you remember that, yeah I'm living up to that promise your gonna have to beg me princess"

I hope this was what you were going for ?

#shuri black panther #shuri x f!reader #mcu shuri #shuri x you #princess shuri

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leiawritesstories · 2 years

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Bob insisted on angst but I made them back down a little to make room for some spice in your cowgirl AU maybe???

There's a new player at the ranch, always flirting with Aelin - Rowan is getting jealous and the other dude keeps pissing him off and making comments that seem like the other guy and Aelin *have a past*

Then Aelin takes it upon her to tease Rowan all the time.. and when they make up finally, Rowan goes all "you teased me all day, don't you think it's my turn to tease you"

Thank you queen if you do decide to grace us with this 👑

i wouldn't be thanking me yet...*cue Frederick cackling madly*

word count: 1.5k

warnings: language, jealous buzzard, naughty jokes, innuendo, sexy times, NSFW. 18+ please

Patience, Cowgirl

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"Dor!" Aelin exclaimed, bounding over to fling her arms around the dark-haired, blue-eyed man leaning against the fence. "Oh my god, it's been frickin' ages!"

"Howdy there," Dorian Havilliard grinned, wrapping her into a hug. "'S'only been 'bout a year, year an' a half?"

"Too long," she laughed, beaming at him. "God, it's good t'see ya."

"You too, cowgirl," he chortled. "How's the place?"

"Abs'lutely stunnin'," she replied. "Business's hoppin' and guests are comin' out the woodwork, I swear."

"Heard ya won a bigshot award," he smirked, throwing his arm around her shoulders as they headed toward the guesthouse."

"Shut up," she huffed, punching his shoulder affectionately. "Yeah, I did."

"Oo-wee, look at the businesswoman go!" he crowed. "Yer gonna be gettin' all the city folks out here, ain't ya?"

"Can't complain 'bout that, though." She shrugged. "Brings in business, an' that's always good for the place and the bills that just keep on pilin' up."

"Hey." Dorian stopped and turned to face her, resting one hand on her shoulder. "Ranch business always settles itself, Ae."

"I know, I know." Aelin sighed softly. "Just...god, Dor, sometimes I really do worry." Straightening her shoulders, she pushed open the side door. "C'mon, rustler, let's go in."

"I ain't a rustler!" Dorian protested, laughing. And whistling when they walked into the main atrium. "Shit, y'all been busy!"

"We have indeed," she smirked, winking lewdly at the man.

His face flushed, and he choked out a sputtering wheeze. "Good holy lord, Galathynius!"

"What'll I say?" she snickered. "Love me a good ol' joke, I do."

"Indeed you do," another man's voice broke in, a strong, familiar pair of arms sliding around her waist from behind. "Who's this?"

Aelin leaned casually back into Rowan's embrace, feeling the tension and jealousy in his posture as he took in the sight of Dorian laughing with her. "This here's Dorian Havilliard, a rancher friend o'mine, and I ain't seen him in a year or so."

"That so?" Rowan inquired dryly, his grip flexing around her waist. "Well, I'm sure you're happy to see him, love."

"Gods yes," she beamed. "Feel like forever."

Dorian, of course, was grinning like a fiend at the two of them. "Well, I gues I'll leave y'all alone, then." He winked at Aelin. "Do tell the city boy 'bout that time when--"

"NO!" Aelin yelped, lunging over to put her hand over Dorian's mouth before he could say anything awful. "Godsdammit, Dor, don't you dare!"

"Alrighty," he laughed, tipping his hat. "See y'all later, darlin'."

Face warm, Aelin turned back to Rowan, who'd watched the whole interaction with no small portion of jealousy. "Darlin'?"

"All the ranch boys talk like that," she explained, lacing her fingers with his. "'S'just a dialect thing, city boy."

"Right." He did not sound convinced.

"Ro." Aelin propped her free hand on her hip. "I swear t'ya, love, you're the only man in my life."

He sighed heavily, head dropping. "I can't help it, Ae, the way he looks and talks and flirts--can ya blame me?"

"Dorian's a hopeless flirt," she conceded, "but that's all he is, city boy."

"You promise?"

"I promise." She kissed his knuckles. "He talks a big game, but he knows better'n to approach a taken woman."

"He better," Rowan grumbled, the territorial side of him in full force.

Aelin snickered. "Someone's jealous."

Her city boy's grumble followed her all the way out to the corral.

Dorian, of course, decided to come lend a hand around the ranch, and while she wa thankful to have another experienced ranch man on the property, she couldn't help but develop evil little schemes, all of them involving pretending to flirt with her old friend.

With any luck, she'd be getting very, very lucky tonight, oh yes she would.

Rowan, as per usual, sauntered out to the corral in the late afternoon, coming to lean on the fence and watch his girlfriend train her young horses. However, he wa not expecting to see Aelin working with Dorian, the dark-haired cowboy standing far too close to her side and whispering into her ear.

Aelin'd head tipped back as she laughed at something Dorian had said, the peal of sound echoing through the yard.

"Something funny, cowgirl?" Rowan drawled, his voice tense.

She flashed him a bright grin. "Oh, Dor here wa just tellin' me 'bout that wild colt o'his."

"Ain't the only wild thing of mine," Dorian smirked, winking broadly at her.

She swatted the back of his neck. "Keep it in yer pants, cowboy, none of us want or need to hear 'bout yer sexploits."

Dorian looped his arm over her shoulders. "Ah, but you have--"

"Shut up," she sighed, extricating herself from his hold. "Only in your dreams, pretty boy. Only in yer dreams."

"He better not be dreaming," Rowan grunted, glaring daggers at Dorian from his seat on the fence.

Seeing the potential impending doom, Aelin crossed the corral and rested her hands on her boyfriend's broad, stiff shoulders. "Love, he's just joking, he and I would never."

"Tell that to his little jokes," Rowan mumbled, still scowling.

She brushed her thumb across his cheek. "How 'bout I tell ya he won't feel anything like that for me?"

"Why not?" His green eyes were skeptical.

"I'm not a man."

Rowan blinked. "Oh. Oh."

"Indeed." Snickering, she kissed his cheek and headed back to the colts.

The extra sway in her hips did not go unnoticed.

Nor did the fact that she was wearing Rowan's favorite pair of jeans, the ones that hugged every line and curve of her long legs.

Gods above, the woman was going to be the death of him.

Interanally giggling, Aelin led the colt back into the stable and let her ranch hand take care of him. She had plans, oh hell yes she did. She hadn't spent the last couple of hours bending exaggeratedly over to give Rowan a prime view of her ass or leaning over anytime she could to let her shirt slip enough to reveal the curves of her breasts for nothing. No, she'd planned the whole afternoon as an exercise in teasing her boyfriend's restraint.

Judging from how hard he was clenching his jaw and how many times he'd shifted in his perch on the fence, trying and failing to subtly adjust himself, she'd succeeded.

She was halfway down the path to her cabin when a strong, familar arm banded around her waist, Rowan's faintly pine-scented cologne drifting into her nose. "Hey, city boy," she purred, leaning into him.

"Don't you city boy me, cowgirl." Fuck her sideways, his voice.

"Whyever not?" She batted her lashes, the expression and the sugar of her voice a portrait of innocence.

He chuckled, low and smoky and electric, and turned her around so he could see her face, sliding his other hand down to cup her ass, giving the flesh a sudden, rough squeeze. "You've been a bad, bad girl, love."

"Have I?" She strung her arms around his neck, brushing a whisper-soft kiss to his pulse point and reveling in his little shudder.

"Very much." He tilted her chin up, leaning in to grace her with a bare caress of a kiss.

And then he hoisted her over his shoulder and strode the rest of the way to her cabin, chuckling at her squeal of shock.

"Not teasing now, cowgirl?"

The second he put her down, she leaned down to take off her boots, exaggerating the movement so he received a full view of her chest and bending down to set her boots precisely on the rack, which placed her ass right up in the air.

"I don't know what you're talking about," she hummed, innocent as can be.

In seconds, her back was pressed against the wall, her hands pinned above her head, her boyfriend crowding into her space and smirking darkly at her from his height. "Guess I'll just have to teach you to behave, then, hmm?" Not waiting for an answer, he splayed his free hand across her throat, sliding it down in a possesive stroke until he reached the hem of her shirt, which he very quickly removed. "Much better."

"Rowan," she gasped, all her plans to tease him even more flying out of her head as he flicked off her bra and lowered his mouth to her skin.

"That's right, say my name, cowrigl," he murmured, teasing her with soft, light kisses and nips, tracing oh so close to her peaked nipples but not touching them.

"God, please, Ro!" she begged, writihign beneath his ministrations.

He just smirked. "You've teased me all day, cowgirl." A too-light nip to the side of her breast. "Don't you think you should be patient?"

Her retort cut off into a sharp moan as he released her wrists, only to slip that hand into her jeans, groaning at the slickness he found between her thighs. "Someone had fun teasing me, hmm?"

"I--ohh, yes!" her back arched all the way off the wall.

Rowan smirked against her skin. And withdrew, pulling away to smirk down at her. "I said patience, love."

Her soft whine had him tossing her over his shoulder again, striding upstairs to splay her out on her bed.

Where he teased her all night long, until she was shaking and shuddering and breaking and shattering into endless pleasure, screaming his name to the skies.

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writtenjewels · 2 years

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When They’re Ready

(thanks again to Vorpalfanficberry for the ideas!)

Jason was a little nervous to go to the wedding. The last one he attended was his sister's; this one promised to be completely different in pretty much every way. He didn't know the couple at all-- they were friends with Salim-- and mostly just followed along with whatever Salim told him was expected. The hardest thing was learning what Salim called the dabke, which was some kind of folk dance.

“Kinda like a hoedown?” Jason suggested when Salim explained it. And immediately had to explain to Salim what it was.

“Do you dance this hoedown at weddings?” Salim asked, intrigued.

“Depends on the couple,” Jason shrugged, “but sure, you could have a hoedown at a wedding reception.”

The ceremony was interesting to watch, especially the elaborate clothes of the groom. The bride Jason expected to be decked out but not her future husband. But what really got Jason's attention was the reception. The very last thing he expected was there to be dancers and drummers heralding the new couple's entrance into the reception hall. It made Jason feel excited for these two starting their new life together despite them being strangers to him.

“Y'all sure know how to throw a party,” he remarked to Salim.

“I'm glad you liked it.”

“Was your wedding like this?” Jason wondered.

“Not this elaborate,” Salim admitted, “but yes, it was similar.” Jason fell quiet as he tried to imagine a younger Salim dressed like the groom. It would've been a good look on him.

“You ever think about remarrying?” Jason asked. Salim considered the question for a long time before answering.

“If I did, I would want someone I loved deeply. Not just as a romantic partner, but as a friend.” Jason sat up a little straighter, heart pounding. “Someone I will want to be with regardless of circumstance, and who loves me the same way.”

Jason couldn't think of what to say. He was suddenly really nervous and reached for his drink. It wasn't alcoholic (Salim explained they didn't serve alcohol at these weddings) but it gave Jason something else to focus on. He hadn't expected the conversation to inspire this reaction. Then again, Jason tried not to examine his relationship with or feelings toward Salim. But what else would you call risking your life and career for a person except love?

Shit. Holy shit, I love Salim.

“What about you, Jason?” Salim wondered, drawing Jason out of his revelation. “Have you thought about marriage?”

“Nope. But, um...” Jason fidgeted a bit in his chair. “I'd want what you said, someone I love as a romantic partner and a friend.” That made Salim smile, and Jason would swear the man blushed a little too. “As long as there's a hoedown at the reception,” Jason added before the discussion could get too serious.

“The most important part,” Salim agreed with a laugh.

Eventually the newlyweds headed off to their honeymoon. Salim took Jason's hand and guided him out where other friends and family were escorting the couple to their car. Salim started cheering and hooting, and after a moment Jason joined in. Salim tried to release his hand but Jason held on.

Hope had sparked in Jason's heart. He would wait for a bit and make sure Salim knew Jason wasn't just riding the high of the wedding, but he decided to make the first jump and ask Salim out on a real date.

And then, when they were ready, they might just dance a hoedown at their own wedding reception.

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pekejscatbed · 11 months

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Like Dinosaurs | Craig x Pete x Stan

Info/Warnings:

High School AU, referenced/implied sexual content but No Smut, kissing/making out, swearing bc its South Park, headcanon that Pete lives with his uncle bc I say so

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Pete "Hairflip Goth" Thelman did not expect for this happen- 'this' being Stanley "Stan" Marsh and Craig Tucker showing up at the Goth Kid's smoking spot (Michael and Henrietta graduated last year, and Firkle had been hanging out with the Canadian boy, Ike Broflovski, more and more, so Pete has been alone for a good awhile now)- kissing, no less! And yet, here he is, staring wide-eyed at the two of hottest guys in school- in the whole damn town!- as they lock lips in front of him as if he isn't even there.

(Maybe to them, Pete isn't. In fact, Pete is almost certain they didn't even see him when he walked up- seems they were too busy sucking face to even make it to the goddamn table! Hell, it seems Craig just pinned Stan to the wall and held him there like he was some fucking helpless cheerleader! (ironic, considering Stan IS South Park High's star quarterback and could easily overpower Craig with his muscles, despite lacking in height.))

(Pete wants to be both Stan and Craig; wants to be restrained by Craigs lengthy height, while also wanting to encase Stan with his own height, though not as tall as Craig.)

It doesn't seem like the two will stop kissing anytime soon, and Pete, despite enjoying the show, isn't comfortable with watching others without their explicit consent. So, the romantic goth just turns to walk away. I can always go back to what I did before I met the other goths, I guess. Eating in the toilets it is.

As Pete begins to walk away, he hears a moan and freezes- well, he would've, if he hadn't just tripped over his own two feet and fallen face first to the ground with a yelped "shit!", his metal Edgar Allen Poe lunch box slipping from his grasp and landing a couple of feet away.

Maybe if I don't move, they won't see me. Like dinosaurs.

A moment of silence passes. Then another.

...Pete hears shuffling behind him, then feels a pair of footsteps right next to him.

"Ya gonna get up, or what, hairflip?" The voice is nasally and deep- hot, and when Pete looks up, he sees Craig mother-fucking Tucker standing above him.

"Nah," Pete says with all the confidence in the world, a goofy grin spread wide on his face as if he didn't just gay panic and fall to the ground after catching two (incredibly) good looking men make out and then proceed to lay on said ground in embarrassment, "I like it down here."

A snort comes from behind Craig, and then Stan Marsh is also standing right next to Pete's fallen body; but whereas Craig just stands there, Stan reaches out a hand and offers to pull the goth back up onto his feet. "Can't be that comfortable down there, Thelman."

After a moment's hesitation, Pete accepts the offer and grabs onto Stan's hand, allowing himself to be pulled up from the ground- Holy shiiit, he's strong!

"Thanks..." Pete looks up once he's back on his feet, only to be met face-to-face with Stan, "bro."

The word comes out awkward and strained, and Pete has to stop himself from flinching.

Stan raises an eyebrow. "Uh, no problem... dude?"

A nasally laugh has both Pete and Stan turning towards Craig, who looks at them like they're idiots. "Y'all might as well fuck and get it over with."

Stan screeches- screeches! - and looks like he's about ready to punch that stoic expression off of Craig's face.

Pete, on the other hand, grins again despite the color creeping up on his cheeks. "I'm down. What do you say, big boy?"

Again, Stan makes a noise of disbelief.

"Told ya he was gay, Marsh." Craig nudges Stan, making him stumble into Pete; the two of them grab on each other's arms, Pete's gay panic returning as he feels Stan's hands grip onto his biceps. "I totally caught him staring your ass the other day."

Oh, shit.

(Pete had, in fact, been staring at Stan's ass the other day, and he knew he'd been caught by Craig when the chullo hat adorned man looked him in the eyes and raised his eyebrows; Pete had tried to play it off, raising his brows back, but Craig kept his normally stoic expression (seriously, does the guy not know how to make any other face?!) and flipped the goth off before turning away.)

"He was not!" Stan denies Craig's claim, looking into Pete's eyes as he pulls away, regaining his balance. "Right, Thelman? Tell him!"

"Yeah, uh..." Pete trails off, rubbing the back of his neck and looking from Stan to Craig, who raises his lips a little in a small smirk (So he DOES know how to make other expressions!), then back to Stan. "He's not wrong."

"What?!" Stan glares at Pete, though his look holds no malice, only disbelief and slight confusion.

Pete smiles sheepishly. "What? You gotta nice ass, dude!"

"Damn right he does." Craig snorts and smacks Stan's ass. "'s even better when he's on his hands and knees."

"I'm leaving. Neither of you talk to me ever again." Stan turns around and begins walking away (he doesn't trip like Pete had).

"See ya tonight, princess!" Craig calls to Stan's retreating figure, the words, though obviously meaning to be mocking, sounding almost concerned.

And Stan, whether he catches the tone in Craig's voice or not, sticks up his middle finger without missing a step (Really taking after his boyfriend(? friend with benefits?), huh). "Fuck you, Tucker!"

(Pete and Craig both shamelessly watch Stan walk away, and Craig even wolf-whistles.)

When Stan is out of sight, Craig turns towards Pete.

"Your uncle works late, yeah? We'll be over later." Craig walks always before Pete can form a coherent sentence, throwing his middle finger up in goodbye. "See ya, Thelman!"

It's only as Pete bends over to pick up his abandoned lunchbox that he remembers: Craig Tucker works at the gas station situated across the trailer park where Pete lives.

Fuck.

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once-upon-an-imagine · 2 years

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Don’t Worry Baby - Fezco

A/N: ahhh this is my first time writing for Fez, so I hope I did a fair job and you all like it xD

Request - Anonymous asked: Hey!!! I just saw that you want to start writing for Fezco!! Coul you maybe do one where she goes to the drug deal with Fezco, Ash, and Rue and waits in the car. But she gets pulled into the apartment like Faye and Rue?? Protective Fezco! Lots of fluff! Little Angst?? Thank you in advance!

Warnings: +18, reader is 18+, guns, nakedness, drugs, spoilers for S2E1, and also, I know I always casually use curse words on my fics, but this will be a whole new level because... Euphoria xD

Disclaimer: I don’t own Euphoria :) gif isn’t mine :D

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Don’t Worry Baby

But she looks in my eyes And makes me realize And she says ‘don't worry, baby’

"Yo, can you tell her to shut the fuck up?!" Ash complained in the passenger seat.

Fez looked up the rearview mirror to see you laughing as you looked out the window while Rue kept on singing along and he couldn't help but smile. He turned to Rue, who was sitting next to you.

"Yeah, Rue, you gotta chill out back there. For real" he said, annoyed, looking back at her. "Me and Ash gotta handle some serious business right now, so" he sighed.

"Yeah, for sure" Rue said. "No, I can do that" she said, resting back on her seat. "I can just stay back here and chill with my homie. It's real comfy" she said smiling at you.

Fez rolled his eyes and finally pulled over to where the deal was going to go down where Custer was waiting for him with a girl next to him.

"Who the fuck is this bitch?" Fez asked annoyed as he got out of the car and Ash did too.

As Custer talked to them, you moved over to the driver's seat since Fez always told you to do it in case you needed to get out of there quicker than usual.

"You look real pretty tonight" Rue told you from the back and you smiled back at her. You liked Rue. She was nice and you knew Fez had a soft spot for her. And you also knew she was having a hard time since Jules had left, so you were happy he brought her along to at least keep you company.

"Thanks, Rue" you smiled.

"Does Fez tell you that enough?" she asked all of the sudden.

"He does" you chuckled, feeling your cheeks heating a little.

"Whatever man, let's just do this" you heard Fez walking over back to you.

"Faye... in the car" Custer said and the blonde opened the door, sitting next to Rue.

Fez leaned on the window next to you. "Ten, twenty minutes tops, princess, okay?" he said, kissing your forehead and you nodded at him. "I love you" he whispered.

"I love you too" you said giving him a peck on the lips.

"Y'all just please stay in the car" Fez said, looking at you and then at Rue. "No fuckin' funny business. Let's go" he said, leaving with Ash and Custer.

"Hi, I'm Faye" the blonde girl said, waving at you and Rue.

"Yo, fam, uh Rue" she replied before you introduced yourself as well.

"So... how's your New Year's going?" Rue asked.

"What?" she asked confused.

"New Year" Rue repeated.

"It's fucking New Year's?" she asked, looking at you.

"Uh- I believe so" you informed her.

"I swear my boyfriend doesn't tell me anything" she complained. You sighed, bringing your knees to your chest. This was going to be a long night. You then heard Rue tell Faye the story of her and Jules, again.

"My girlfriend. At the fuckin' train station, she left me straight-up" she told her.

"She left you at a fucking train station?"

"Yeah! I was like crying and shit!"

"What a fucking cunt" Faye said.

"Yeah" Rue said sadly. "Holy fucking shit!" she yelled all of the sudden, and you turned around to see her and Faye.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" you told her.

"Um... I don't think... I wouldn't do that here" Rue suggested.

"It's just heroin" Faye said as if it was nothing.

"No, no. We see that" you said, turning around to face her. "But maybe, like, uh... this isn't the best place to do that" you said, widening your eyes at Rue.

"Why?"

"I just feel like this is really not the right time to be doing that-"

"Listen, I fucking know what you two are" she snapped. "You're just a fuckin' junkie-ass bitch" she said to Rue and then she turned over to you. "And you're probably fuckin' eating that ginger's ass for fuckin' oxys or whatever the fuck you're into!" she yelled before she went back to her business.

"Yo, what the fuck are you doing?!" you yelled.

"What? What the fuck?"

"Are you just putting it in there?" Rue said. "Jesus, that is your whole fucking crotch" she said, looking away.

"Fuck, that looks like it hurts!" you said, looking away as well.

The next thing you knew you saw a man grab Faye out of the car by the window and another one grabbed Rue. When you tried to scream for her, you felt a pair of arms grab you as well. And then, you were being pulled inside the apartment where you saw Fez and Ash unharmed and you felt just a little relieved. You saw Faye being thrown to the floor and Rue was pushed against the opposite wall from where Fez and Ash were.

"Yo, get your fucking hands off her!" you heard Fez yell and walk over to you but the guy holding you pointed his gun at your head and he stopped. The guy still holding your arm laughed before he pushed you his way and he quickly caught you. "You okay, ma?"

"I'm fine" you said, trying to smile at him.

"What the fuck were you thinking?" you heard one of the men hit Custer on the face. "You come into my motherfucking house! With a fucking twelve-year-old!" he said pointing at Ash. "Three junkie whores and a motherfucker I don't know!" he said, pointing his gun at Fez, who pushed you behind him. "You out of your fucking mind?! I'm on fucking probation!"

"Brucy" you heard a woman in the next room call for him and he went over to talk to her.

"You sure you're alright? Did they hurt you?" Fez whispered, inspecting your face to make sure.

"I'm alright" you assured him. "I promise" you said. "Are you and Ash okay?"

Fez felt his heart melting. He had no idea what he had done to have someone like you. You had just been grabbed by some random fuckers and pushed around and your only concern was if he and Ash were okay. He also noticed you looking at Rue every now and then to make sure she was alright as well. He was about to answer when Bruce came back into the room.

"Alright, check this out" he said, putting on music. "All y'all, let's get naked right fuckin' now" he said as he started dancing around. Fez could feel you shaking behind him and he grabbed your hand in his. "Let's go, c'mon" he said, snapping his fingers.

"You heard what he fucking said!" the guy that brought you in said, pointing his gun at you and Fez. "Come on!"

"Yo, yo, come on now y'all. Chill" he said, trying to hide you entirely behind him.

"Come on! Let's go" Bruce said, as he kept dancing in the middle and then he stopped in front of Ash. "Except for you. Keep your shit on, man" he said, grabbing him. "Nobody wants to see you naked. B.J. take his ass down. Put 'em in a fucking closet!"

You were about to say something, but Fez squeezed your hand. "He's fine" he whispered to you. "Look man, chill. Nobody got no fuckin' wire" Fez insisted.

"Prove that shit!" Bruce said, looking at him. "I don't know who the fuck you are! Far as I'm concerned, you're a fucking cop!"

"Obviously I'm not wearing a fucking wire!" Faye complained. "You paranoid f-" she was interrupted when Bruce slammed her head into the wall behind her and she screamed in pain. When Custer tried to argue, Bruce did the same to him and you gripped Fez’s hand tighter.

"Anybody else?" he said, looking straight at you and you slowly shook your head. "Let's go, come on!" he snapped his fingers. "Everybody, let's get naked!"

Fez turned to look at you with sorrow in his eyes and started taking off his sweater. "Just stay behind me okay?" he said and you nodded.

Your hands were shaking as they moved over to the hem of your skirt, pushing it down and then followed by your top. You felt sick to your stomach when you felt all of the men eyeing you in your underwear. You saw that Fez noticed too because his face was turning red.

"Look at me" you whispered, knowing that you were in no position to do something stupid. "Just focus on me, okay?" you said and he gave you a soft nod. You then removed your bra and quickly placed your arms in front of your chest, standing in nothing but your underwear now. You scanned the room around you and saw that Faye and Custer were already undressed, but Rue was standing there, frozen.

"You not hear what the fuck I said?" Bruce asked, getting closer to Rue.

You saw Rue taking off her jacket but then she froze again.

"F-Fez" you said, still shaking. You saw him mouth something to her but Rue shook her head and then Bruce grabbed her by her arm and pulled her out of the room. "Fez, he's taking Rue!" you said, frightened.

"Yo, yo, hold on, man." Fez started but the guy next to you quickly grabbed you, pointing his gun at you.

"Whoa there, pretty boy" he said, making him stop instantly. "You ain't going anywhere."

"Get your fuckin' hands off her, man!" he yelled.

"What are you gonna do about it?" he laughed. He pulled you over to move you into a line with Fez, Custer, and Faye. when he saw you were still wearing your underwear, he grabbed the hem of it with his finger to see inside your underwear, and then let it fall back against your skin. "Nice" he said, winking at you. "No wire" he said, smirking and looking at Fez.

You looked up at Fez, who was clenching his jaw and his face was red as he threw daggers at the man. "Hey" you said, getting his attention. "Just look at me. It’s okay" you assured him, trying to smile and he nodded.

You saw Rue coming back in, unharmed but soaked and shaking, with a towel in her hands. And then, the lady from the other room walked in and Custer started making a stupid introduction of Fez and explaining the whole situation to her.

"Where's Mouse?" she asked looking at Fez.

"Um, you think that you can let me and my girl get dressed, and then I can talk to you in the other room for a sec?" he asked, moving closer to you.

"Okay" she said, calmly. Fez quickly grabbed his sweater, which was closest to him, and threw it at you before he started getting dressed. He saw that after you put the sweater on, you immediately went over to Rue.

"Are you okay?" you asked her trying to calm her down and she nodded. Fez tried to suppress his smile. You had the biggest, kindest heart he had ever known.

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"Yo, that was hon-... Honestly, that was the craziest shit I've ever experienced!" Rue kept on rambling on the car.

After Fez and Laurie talked, you were finally gone. Ash was now sitting on the back with Rue, rolling his eyes at her conversation. You were sitting on the passenger seat, next to Fez. He wanted you close. You had been dead silent the entire car ride. His hand was resting on your thigh. He knew how your mind worked. Whenever you were in a stressful situation, you kept as calm as you could, but as soon as it was over, and you knew everything was okay, you would break down crying and he was always there for you when it happened.

"Geez, oh my fucking God" you heard Ash mutter under his breath as Rue kept on telling you a fucking recap of what you had all gone through not long ago.

Fez felt you shaking next to him so he grabbed your hand to bring it to his lips and you turned to smile at him weakly.

"And that lady, let me just say, she's a fucking gangster!" Rue kept going. "She's a fucking gangster. They all work for her-"

"Aye, why you actin' like that shit was fun, Rue?" he snapped when she didn't shut up. "For real. You're pissing me off. Actin' dumb as fuck right now" he said.

"Fez-" you tried to calm him down but he ignored you.

"Goddamn, all smilin' and laughin' and shit!" he kept going. "You know half of that shit was your fault, too. Fuckin' around actin' stupid! You could have gotten hurt! You could have gotten Ash or my girl or me hurt! For fucks sake!"

"Sorry" Rue muttered and was quiet for only a moment. "I'm just saying, serious question. How many female drug dealers do you know?"

"Good ones?" Fez asked.

"Yes."

Fez shared a look with Ash and then saw Rue through the rearview mirror.

"One" he replied and you smiled, knowing he was talking about his grandma.

"Case in point" Rue said as you moved a little closer to him and rested your head on his shoulder, stroking his arm with your hand.

"You good, princess?" he asked, kissing your forehead and you nodded.

As soon as you pulled over at the New Year's party, Rue got out of the car and Fez told Ash to go first, handing him the backpack. You were about to get out too, but he pulled you back.

"Aren't we... going too?" you asked, confused.

"C'mere" he said, pulling you onto his lap and cupping your cheeks with his hands. "Hi" he said, softly.

"Hello" you smiled at him, throwing your arms around his shoulders.

"You okay?" he asked, giving you a peck on the lips. You nodded but Fez could already see the tears forming in your eyes. "I am so sorry, princess" he said, hugging you to him and kissing your head repeatedly.

"It's okay-"

"No, it's not" he insisted, hugging you closer. "You shouldn't have been there tonight. You could have been really hurt and I'd never forgive myself if something happened to you" he said, wiping away your tears.

"Nothing happened, love" you said, kissing his cheek and burying your head in his shoulder. "I just..." you took a deep breath. "I don't want anything to happen to you" you cried a little more.

"You don't have to worry about me, princess" he said, hugging you tighter. "I ain't going anywhere" he assured you.

"You promise?" you asked, pulling away and looking at him. Fez smiled wiping away the remaining of your tears.

"'Course I promise" he smiled at you before bringing you to his lips to kiss you. "And I swear I'll never let anything happen to you" he said when you pulled apart. "You trust me?"

You smiled at him, remembering what Fez replied when Laurie asked him if he trusted you. "With my life" you said, kissing him once more.

"You wanna head inside?"

"Can we just... stay here a little longer?" you asked, resting your head in his shoulder again. "I just want you all to myself for a while" you said, making him laugh a little. You knew that as soon as you went inside, you would lose Fez to all of his customers, and after what happened, you just wanted to be close to him for a moment.

"Of course" he said, kissing your forehead. "Anything you want, princess" he said, stroking his hand on your back, soothing you. "I love you."

"I love you too, Fez."

The End

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A/N: ahhh xD please let me know what you think! I have more Fez imagines to come :)

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mackenzielovee · 3 years

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crazy love (part 5) - rafe cameron

a/n: okay maybe this one is my favorite part. i can't tell anymore. lmk what you think! love y'all enjoy!

Summary: You finally get to meet Ward Cameron, and learn the truth about why Rafe is the way he is.

Warnings: fighting, blood, swearing, mentions of sex

Word Count: 6.7k

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"Oh shit, look who it is."

Topper smirks over at Rafe when JJ approaches the table. JJ refrains from rolling his eyes, greeting them and asking what they want to drink.

"I'll take a mai tai," Rafe speaks, only glancing quickly at JJ before busying himself with the menu again.

"Same here," Topper speaks up, "Hey, how's the missus, JJ?"

JJ's jaw clenches as he stares at Topper.

"News travels, huh, Top?" JJ says, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Oh, did you guys break up?" Topper gasps, "Oh, shit. My bad, man. Is that why you look so bummed out?"

Kelce snickers, making Topper laugh. Rafe just rolls his eyes, earning a punch on the arm from Topper.

"What to drink, Kelce?" JJ asks, biting down so hard on his tongue he worries it will split in two.

"So, that means she's single now?" Topper continues.

Rafe throws his head back, answering before JJ has a chance, "No, Top. Mind your damn business."

JJ snaps his head over to Rafe, glaring at him.

"What would you know about it?" JJ asks, forgetting completely about Kelce's drink order.

"Just- run along, Pogue. Forget it," Rafe waves JJ off.

"Why are you acting weird, bro?" Topper asks Rafe, whacking him on the arm again.

"Fucking hit me again, Topper," Rafe snaps.

"Forget what?" JJ pushes, "You don't even know my girlfriend."

"Ex," Topper reminds JJ, earning a glare from him.

"You don't know half of it, brother," Rafe laughs sarcastically. This time, it's Topper's head that snaps over to Rafe.

"What does that mean?" Topper questions, then his face drops, "Oh, shit."

"What?" Kelce questions.

Rafe's face falls, knowing he's completely out of control of this situation now.

"Holy fuck!" Topper practically yells, "JJ's wife is the girl? Bro!"

"Not his wife," Rafe replies, rolling his eyes.

"What fucking girl, Topper?" JJ asks, eyes desperately searching around the table for an answer.

"Oh, JJ, bro, I'm sorry," Topper laughs, clearly not sympathetic, "Rafe spent the summer balls deep in your girlfriend."

"Shut the fuck up, Topper," Rafe snaps.

"That's not true," JJ shakes his head, "She told me she doesn't even know you."

Topper snickers, ignoring Rafe kicking him under the table, "Probably said that because they broke each other's hearts."

JJ looks over at Rafe, and can tell by the expression on his face that it's true. Before he can even process what he's doing, he grabs onto the collar of Rafe's shirt and pulls him out of his chair.

"Tell me the truth, Cameron," JJ spits.

Rafe laughs angrily, not being a fan of the hands on him. His anger is boiling up, but instead of fighting, he decides to use his words.

"You want the truth, man?" Rafe asks, watching JJ's expression, "All right. She's so damn sick of having bad sex with you. Should've seen the way she fucking begged for me. I mean, shit, man, I've made her come more times in the past couple days than you have in your entire relationship."

Rafe's on the ground before he even registers the punch. Topper stands up immediately, but Rafe beats him up and over to JJ. He gets in a few solid punches before JJ can even fire one off. Kelce stands, trying to break it up. He realizes quickly he can't do it alone, so he rushes inside to the bar to grab some people.

Rafe continues punching JJ in the face, unable to stop. He blames JJ for how he's been feeling the past few months - how arrogant of JJ to think he could take better care of you than he could.

JJ's manager pulls Rafe off of him, shoving him back toward Topper. He stands JJ up, holding him back.

"I'll fucking kill you, Cameron," JJ shouts, feeling blood drip into his mouth from his nose.

Rafe just chuckles, begging JJ to try. JJ steps forward again, but his manager yanks him back.

"My office. Now."

JJ spits blood at Rafe and Topper, then walks inside the Club.

"Holy shit!" Topper laughs.

"You're a fucking idiot, Top."

Rafe wakes up from his nightmare tucked in your bed, noting immediately that it's still dark out. He grabs his phone off your nightstand and checks the time. Five twenty-three. He knows he should get home soon anyway to shower and get dressed, considering Ward would quite literally shit himself if Rafe shows up to the office in a blood soaked white shirt. He looks over at you, watching as you softly breathe in and out through your mouth.

You're tucked onto his chest, one arm loosely wrapped around his torso and one leg tucked over his. He debates staying, being late, just to not risk waking you. He knows you had such a rough night, and had a lot of trouble falling asleep by the way you kept tossing and turning in Rafe's grip. He hadn't planned to spend the night, but he just couldn't leave you after what happened.

Carefully, Rafe slides himself out from underneath you, leaning down and giving you a gentle kiss on your cheek. He turns his pillow to the side and sets it next to you, watching as you move around and eventually wrap your arm around it.

He steps to your desk and grabs a piece of paper and pencil, using his phone to light up the area just enough so he can see what he's writing. He folds up his note and sets it on your nightstand, then grabs his clothes and shoes, dressing quickly. His heart tugs when he sees you still asleep, wanting to just crawl back in with you and stay.

He takes a deep breath and opens the window, crawling out and shutting it behind him as best he can. He knows he'll see you after work. That's the only reason he leaves.

When you wake up, the first thing you notice is that Rafe's gone. Your heart sinks, wishing for nothing more than a hug from him right now. You roll over and grab your phone from your nightstand, noticing how your hand brushes over a folded piece of paper on your nightstand. It has your name on it with a little heart, making you smile before you even open it. You lay on your back and unfold it, running your fingers over his rough handwriting.

Goodmorning, baby.

Sorry I have to go. Duty calls.

Have a great day at school. Keep your head up. Anyone says anything to you, I'll kick their ass. You know I will.

Is it cheesy if I say I love you? I don't care.

I love you.

Rafe

You smile, your eyes welling up before you can even help it. With everything that's happened in the past few days, you couldn't be more thankful that you have him. You want to skip school again, but you know Rafe would be upset if you stayed back again. You know you need to push through all of this, because you can't avoid it forever.

You suffer through your school day. You don't see JJ or any of the friends all day, but you're sure they're there. Everyone is still looking at you, and you wonder if Kie's told people that you cheated on JJ. You're sure she must have, if she's the one who told them all that you two broke up in the first place.

By the time you're leaving school, all you want to do is be with Rafe. A little voice in your head wonders if you're spending too much time with him. You push it away, reminding yourself that it's a new thing and you're allowed to be a little bit obsessed. You text him and ask if he's busy at work as you walk off campus, surprised when he immediately FaceTimes you.

"Hey, beautiful," he smiles into the phone.

You can tell by his shirt and his hair that he's still at work. You smile, loving that blue color on him.

"Hello, handsome," you grin, every anxiety and fear you had all day melting away just by the sound of his voice.

"I'm sensing you're requesting my presence," he smirks.

"Don't be so arrogant," you roll your eyes, but he can tell by your expression that he's right.

"Oh, okay. I'll make plans, then."

You groan, watching as he laughs. You can still see the cut on his lip, and his eye is only worse than it was. You wonder if his Dad said anything about him showing up to work like that.

"No," you sigh in defeat, "Don't make plans. I would really like to see you."

His grin stretches a mile along as you speak, "My house tonight. We can hang out in a bedroom that actually has a TV."

Your jaw falls open, offended that he would bring that up.

"Hey!" you protest, "My laptop does just fine!"

"Yeah, for you," he grumbles, "I can't see shi- What?"

You look at him confused, but figure he's talking to someone else when he looks up and away from the phone. Quickly, he mutes his side of the call. You wait awkwardly, not knowing why he's muting himself or what you're supposed to do. You watch his facial expression change; he clenches is jaw and moves his tongue up against his cheek, like he's trying to refrain from speaking. After a few minutes, he unmutes himself.

"I gotta go, gorgeous," he whispers into the phone, trying his best to conceal it, "My house. Tonight. Six o'clock."

You start to protest, but Rafe speaks up again.

"I'll pick you up. You're not walking all the way to Figure Eight. Also, I was gonna play it cool and say eight, but I can't wait that long. Love you. Bye."

He hangs up before you can agree, protest, or even respond. You just smile and tuck your phone away, shaking your head and wondering what the hell you're gonna do with that boy.

Rafe picks you up ten minutes before six. He even came to the front door like a gentleman, fully expecting one of your parents to get the door. When you pull it open, he looks nervous as hell. He relaxes when his eyes settle into yours, pulling you into a hug.

The ride to Figure Eight feels short because of the way Rafe refuses to take his hands off you. He even asks you to sit in his lap while he drives, which you only decline because you don't want to have to explain that ticket to anyone.

Although you've been over on Figure Eight and Tannyhill before, the house always makes your breath hitch. You can't even begin to imagine what Rafe thinks when he pulls up to your little tiny house.

Rafe shuts off the truck and rushes around to your side, holding his hand out for you to help you. You want to tell him you're capable of getting out yourself, but the smile that comes over his face makes you close your lips.

"Y'know," he says sheepishly as he leads you up to the house, "I think this is our first time using the front door here without sneaking."

You laugh, looking up and practically getting lost in his blue eyes, "We've grown up, huh?"

Rafe smiles and nods, pulling out his keys and unlocking the front door with ease. Every time you've entered the Cameron house up until this point, it's been dark and you've been too needy for Rafe to even pay attention to the house. As you step into the lit up foyer, your breathing stops. The house is beautifully decorated, probably coming from his step-mom's interior design skills, and you start feeling embarrassed of your own home. Rafe's never mentioned a word, but now you're pretty much horrified.

"Wow," you mumble.

"Yeah," Rafe replies, voice low, "It's a lot."

You want to speak up, telling him you didn't mean it like that, but he just tugs you toward the kitchen. Rafe groans when you two walk through the doorway and find his little sister and his dad inside.

"Guys," Rafe groans, nodding his head toward the door to get them to leave.

"Evening, Rafe," Ward smiles, like he hadn't just spent the entire day with his son, "Who's your friend?"

Rafe's grip tightens around your hand, his first instinct to wrap you up in him to keep his dad from looking at you. His little sister just watches, looking amused by the whole thing. When Rafe doesn't speak up, you decide to.

"Y/N," you introduce yourself, untangling your hand from Rafe's for his dad to shake.

"Lovely to meet you," Ward smiles tightly, "You can call me Ward. This is my daughter, Wheezie."

"Hi," Wheezie waves shyly from her seat at the bar.

"Hey," you wave back, trying your best to be friendly and not awkward. Rafe is being no help, just huffing and puffing behind you.

"Great, now that everyone's acquainted," Rafe speaks up, staring holes in his sibling and father.

"My apologies, Y/N," Ward shakes his head, "We were told to make ourselves scarce by now. Wheezie's baking, Rafe. Cookies in the oven. She'll be down in a few minutes to take them out."

Wheezie stands up from the bar, giving you another smile. You smile back, already hoping the two of you will be friends. Rafe steps forward and sets his hand on the small of your back.

"I'll take them out of the oven, Wheeze," he sighs.

"Timer's on my phone," she informs him, holding it up as proof, "Plus, you don't know how to tell if they're done."

"Jesus, Wheezie, you're really baking right now?"

"Dad wanted cookies."

"Of course, he did."

Rafe's head snaps over to Ward, who's looking at his phone and no longer paying attention to you all.

"Rafe," Ward speaks up after a minute, "Did you close out the Lloyd account?"

Rafe throws his head back, unable to believe he couldn't even have one night in his own house without someone fucking it up.

"Dad-"

"I asked you a question, son."

Ward's voice is harsher than it had been when he spoke to you, making you wince. You reach up and subtly set your hand on Rafe's arm, trying to comfort him.

"Wheeze," Rafe speaks, not breaking eye contact with his dad, "Will you please show Y/N the library? She loves Steinbeck. Show her what we have."

He removes his hands from you, giving you an encouraging smile. You stare at him for a moment and he knows you don't want to leave him. You can tell he's embarrassed, though. You nod your head slightly and then turn to Wheezie, who's smiling softly and ready to lead you.

"This way," she directs.

She leads you out of the kitchen and back to the foyer, opening a door just to the left of the front door and pulling it open. Your jaw drops at their collection, sure you've never seen so many books in your life.

"They do that a lot," Wheezie informs you once the door is shut behind the two of you, "They're probably gonna yell, so you always want to close the door."

You trace your fingers over the spines of the rows of books, eyes raking over the familiar titles. When you look over at Wheezie, she's hunched in one of the chairs.

"I'm sure it's going to be fine," you take a step toward her, sitting down across from her when she doesn't object.

"Who knows," she shrugs, "Rafe threatened to move out a few months ago. They've been really bad since then."

You silently do the math in your head, trying to figure out if 'a few months ago' meant when Rafe was in what he called his 'little hole'. You don't ask Wheezie, given she doesn't need to know about her brother's drug addiction or month long bender.

"They'll work it out," you encourage with a small smile, "Rafe can be stubborn, but he loves working for your dad."

You don't know that, but Wheezie needs that right now. She smiles back, accepting your words. She stands up suddenly, walking over to a particular shelf and skimming it before she settles on a book.

"Steinbeck," she says when she presents it to you, "Rafe loves this one."

You take 'The Grapes of Wrath' from Wheezie and absentmindedly flip through it as she sits back down. You can see where Rafe must have bent the pages down to mark where he left off, and how he lightly underlined some of his favorite quotes.

"So," Wheezie starts again, "No offense, but, who are you?"

"What?" you ask her, not understanding what she's going for. She already knows your name.

"I mean, Rafe doesn't bring girls here. And when he does, he doesn't know the authors they like. And then, all of the sudden, I'm getting a text from him telling me to hide out in my room all night because he's having a guest over. Just confused, I guess."

You stare at her, taking in every single word she just said, and a part of you is super relieved. Rafe doesn't bring girls here. With the display her dad just presented, you don't wonder why.

Before you can reply, the timer on Wheezie's phone goes off. She leans forward and turns it off, smiling sadly at you.

"Guess the cookies are gonna burn," she frowns.

You set the book down on the table in front of you, then stand up and reach for Wheezie's hand. She stares up at you as if you're crazy, not moving a muscle.

"Nothing's gonna burn. Come on."

She stares at you for another second, then takes your hand and smiles. You really hope you're winning her over. You walk toward the door and then pull it open, stepping out into the foyer with Wheezie behind you. You exhale with relief, thinking they're done, when you suddenly hear Rafe.

"She's not some girl, Dad," Rafe says.

Wheezie immediately pulls your arm back, not wanting you to hear. You look back and give her a look, telling her to relax and it's okay.

"So, are you planning on bringing her next weekend?"

You're confused, but you're trying not to listen. It's private, and you've known for a while that Rafe is always gonna do what Rafe wants.

"She's not gonna want to walk around the Club on display. I'm not putting her through that."

"So, she's just gonna be some girl you have sex with upstairs? That's classy, Rafe."

You wince, more for Wheezie than yourself, and then stop once the two of you are about at the doorway. As much as you know you shouldn't, you want to hear Rafe's response.

"Are you serious, Dad?" he sighs, "No. It's not like that. I don't have to defend my relationship to you-"

"So, that's what it is? A relationship? You didn't even introduce her to us, Rafe. She had to do it herself. It's a shame, son. She seems like a nice girl."

Wheezie's watching the expression on your face, and although she can't tell what you're thinking, she knows you shouldn't hear anymore. She walks forward into the kitchen, tugging you with her by your hand.

"Sorry," she says innocently when she steps inside, "Cookie's are done, Dad."

"Wonderful, sweetheart," he replies, although both he and Rafe are staring at you.

You look at Rafe, at the sweet boy who's quickly taken over your life, and you barely recognize him. You're so used to Rafe being a tough guy who doesn't let anyone get to him. This version of him looks different. He looks tired; he looks stressed and overwhelmed.

"Hi," you whisper to him.

He smiles softly, both of you ignoring the other two in the room. Even though he's standing several steps away, the adoring look in his eye is enough to comfort you right now. He mouths 'I love you' to you before he turns back to his dad.

"Dad, Wheezie, this is my girlfriend, Y/N."

Your blood runs cold when Rafe says the word, but you wipe away your surprised look so Ward can't get any ideas. Rafe steps over and takes your hand, quickly relaxing when his skin touches yours.

"She's cool," Wheezie nods as she slides the cookies from the tray to a plate with a spatula. You smile.

"Girlfriend," Ward nods his approval to Rafe, then smiles to you, "Welcome to our home, Y/N. My apologies for having you step out. We're good now."

Ward sets his hand on Rafe's shoulder, patting him. Rafe just nods his head, not changing his expression in the slightest.

"Thank you," you reply, "It's fine."

"Well, Wheeze," Ward sighs as he looks to her, "What do you say we get out of here?"

Wheezie shrugs, handing her dad a plate with two of her cookies on it. Rafe stares at them, knowing the reason why Ward wanted those baked right now. It wasn't because he has a sweet tooth.

"Enjoy, you two," Ward smiles sweetly, and you wonder if he ever really means what he's saying or if he's just mastered the art of being fake.

"Thanks for the cookies, Wheeze," Rafe mumbles out to his sister before she disappears. Wheezie smiles at her brother and then gives you a thumbs-up, making you laugh.

The second the two of them disappear, Rafe throws his head down on your shoulder. His hand is still tangled in yours, but he isn't close enough.

"I'm so sorry, babe," he says, "I'm embarrassed. That's now how that was supposed to go."

You bring your free hand up to his back and scratch it, doing your best to comfort his six foot four self as he leans down on you.

"Girlfriend, huh?" you tease.

He brings his head up after a minute, grinning cheekily but still sporting pink cheeks. You wish you could take a picture of this expression, because it makes your heart swell.

"Did I forget to ask you that?" he teases.

You laugh, "Hmm. I think so."

He wraps both of his arms around you and sets his chin on your head as he pulls you in for a hug.

"Must've been the fact that you were still in a relationship," he laughs. You roll your eyes, but don't stop rubbing on his back. Even if he is teasing you.

"Must've," you agree.

"I really am sorry, baby," he mumbles, bringing his lips to your neck, "Really."

You smile, completely and totally wrapped up in this boy. Everything about him is just making you crazy.

"Well, I suppose with everything I've put you through over the past week, McGregor, we can get through this, too."

Rafe pulls back, laughing at your 'McGregor' remark. You move your hand up to his cheek, then your thumb to his lips, tracing gently over the spot where it's cut open.

"Does your eye still hurt?" you ask after a minute.

"No."

You roll your eyes, knowing he's just saying that to sound like a tough guy. He sighs, hating when you roll your eyes at him.

"A little," he admits, watching your nod of approval.

You lean up and kiss his cheek, thanking him for being honest with you. He catches your face in his hands as you pull away and brings his lips down to your, kissing you. He deepens it when you don't pull away, allowing one hand to drop from your face and roam your body.

He leads you back, pressing you against the island as he continues. His kisses are deep and urgent, like he just can't seem to get enough. His hand trails down to your jeans, making you moan in his mouth. His fingers hover over the button on your pants, and just as he's about to undo it, he stops and steps completely away from you.

You stare at him, confused, as he turns his back on you and runs a stressed finger through his hair.

"That's new," you mutter, trying to straighten out your shirt and wipe the lipgloss that had been smeared when Rafe lost control of himself.

He turns to you, still shaking his head as he wipes lipgloss from the corners of his own mouth.

"I had a whole goddamn night planned, and, God, you just-"

He steps forward, setting his hands on your hips again. He brings his lips down and you prepare to go at it again, but he stops before they touch. You stare up at him, waiting for him to either speak or make a move.

"You just drive me fucking crazy."

"I'm sorry," you snicker, setting your head down on his chest. He rubs your back, breathing deeply and doing his best to let your scent linger in his nose before he exhales.

"So, um," he speaks up after a minute, "About the girlfriend thing-"

"Yes."

Rafe chuckles, bringing one hand down and setting it shamelessly on your ass, "Baby, you have to let me ask you."

"Fine," you grumble.

Rafe presses his hand on your shoulders, telling you silently to wait right there. He steps out of the room, only for a moment, then comes back in. You grin as you spy the vase full of flowers in his hand. His cheeks are burning red, as he already knows they are your favorites. Your jaw falls open, and you bring your hand up to cover your mouth as you stare at him.

He steps forward, eventually getting so close to you that you can feel the heat radiating off his body.

"Hey," he says lamely, making you laugh.

"Hey," you reply, watching a goofy smile erupt onto his face as he realizes how stupid he sounded.

"So, I've never done this before. If it's not obvious."

You grin, bringing your hand up to caress his cheek, "You're doing a fine job so far."

He rolls his eyes, making you wonder why he gets to roll his eyes at you, but gets mad when you do it to him.

"All right," he takes a deep breath, "While I realize that you've been out of your relationship for, like, three days now, I would really appreciate-"

"Yes."

"Baby," he groans, sounding more like a toddler than a nineteen year old.

"Sorry."

"Okay," he starts over, "Will you please be my girlfriend?"

You bite your lip to hide your smile as you stare at him. Although he knows you're going to say yes, he still sports the furrowed eyebrows and anxious expression.

"Can I think about it?" you tease him.

Rafe sighs and rolls his eyes, setting the flowers down on the island beside the two of you and then placing his hands on his hips.

"You really just-"

"Yes," you stop him, "I quite literally cannot think of anything I want more in the world."

He grins, wasting no time as he steps forward and kisses you. He's more needy this time, hands roaming your body without a second thought, lips attacking yours and moving down to your neck before you can even process it.

"God, I know I shouldn't mack on you like this in my kitchen but I just can't fucking help it," he whispers against your neck, "You're so fucking beautiful."

"Rafe," you say, telling him it's about to get out of hand if he doesn't stop.

He continues for another minute, unsure if he's able to pull away, then finally does. He holds his hands up in surrender, backing away about three feet from you.

"All right, I'm good," he declares, but you can tell by his pants that he's not.

You laugh and move over to the bar where Wheezie had been sitting earlier, plucking one of her cookies from the plate. Rafe steps in front of you, figuring it's a good idea to keep the kitchen counter and bar space between the two of you so he can attempt to control himself.

"So, your sister told me how you demanded that she hide out in her room tonight," you tell him, breaking off a piece of the cookie and eating it.

"Oh, God," Rafe grumbles, running a hand through his hair, "What else did she say?"

You hesitate for a moment, then move your eyes away from his, "Nothing."

You decide to keep Wheezie's comments about Rafe never having brought any girls home to yourself. It's a sweet little detail you love knowing, but you also don't want to embarrass him. You also don't want to bring up how she told you Rafe threatened to move out. Rafe raises his eyebrow at you.

"You know I know you're lying, right?"

You lick your lips and then bite your bottom one, trying to hide your smile. You bring your eyes back up to his and shrug, earning a frustrated groan from him.

"Hey, Rafe?"

He looks up at you, curious why your tone has changed. You look down to your lap as you consider what you're about to ask him, hoping he doesn't take it the wrong way or get mad at you.

"What is it, baby?" he asks. He steps around the counter and over to you, setting his hand on the back of your seat and leaning down.

"I need a favor," you say, finally meeting his eyes.

His stare is intense as he speaks, "Anything you want."

You sigh and shake your head, knowing that if anything Rafe Cameron says is true, it's that. He would do anything for you, and you know it, which is why you feel so bad asking.

"I need you to get JJ his job back."

Rafe steps back one pace, dropping his hands to his side, "What?"

"Rafe-"

"No, hold on," he stops you, setting his hands on his hips, "I bring you to my house, introduce you to my dad and sister, ask you to be my girlfriend, then make out with you in my kitchen, and you're still thinking about him?"

"Oh, lord, Rafe, it's not like that and you know it," you snap, standing up from your seat.

"Looks like that to me," he replies, staring intently at you.

"Okay, listen to me," you step to him, setting your hands on his chest, "We both fucked up. You and I. But I told John B the other night that I would make it right, and this is the only way I know how to do that. Please, Rafe. I know you can do it. That job is his only source of income and I just have been feeling so guilty about the way things went down. Please."

He sighs, staring down at your beautiful, pleading eyes and feeling his heart melt. Sometimes, he feels completely blown away by how good of a person you are. Even if he sucks you in to his drama.

"Fuck, hang on," he groans, stepping away from you and grabbing his phone off the counter.

You watch him scroll and click around on it, then step over to you. He leans down and kisses you, and you note how it feels more possessive than anything.

"For you, gorgeous. Not for him."

You nod, giving him one more peck on the lips before he presses on his phone screen and dials a number. Instinctively, he flicks his wrist up and checks his Rolex, figuring the Club might be busy at this hour.

"Yo, Marco. What's up. Rafe Cameron. Yeah, man, doing fine. No, no the course is great. My buddy and I played a round the other day. Yeah, the night of the fight. I know, man."

You sigh and sit back down in your chair, taking another bite of your cookie. Rafe looks over at you, at the bruise forming on your neck from when he couldn't remove himself earlier, then smirks.

"Yeah, listen, bro. So, that kid is actually a friend of my girlfriend's and it was just totally a misunderstanding and it's been sorted out since. I was wondering if- yeah, no, I get that. I know people saw but- yeah. I understand, Marco, but my family's tab each month probably half what the restaurant makes, so I'm guessing you really don't want to lose that income, man."

You raise your eyebrow, not realizing Rafe would take it this far. He rolls his eyes at you, as if to say it's taking longer than it should.

"Aw, man, Marco. You're doing me a solid. Thank you, bro. Yeah, JJ Maybank. I'll let the guys at the Club know we were just messing around. Okay. Thanks, I owe you one. You got it, man. Bye."

Rafe throws his phone down on the counter and sighs, glaring at you for making him do that. You stand up and rush to him, giving him a kiss.

"Thank you," you whisper to him, "I really, really appreciate that."

Rafe smiles down at you, letting his frustration go. He never thought he'd be doing anything even remotely nice for JJ Maybank.

"Let's just eat so I can take you upstairs," he smirks, imagining you back in his bed.

Even though you can feel your stomach growling, you know Rafe isn't hungry. You smile up at him, then stroke his cheek.

"Let's eat later," you say, your voice needy.

Rafe's grin stretches across his face as he gratefully accepts your silent proposal. He leans down and kisses you, then wraps his hands around your hips and picks you up. You yelp out at his sudden movement, making him laugh.

He takes you upstairs quickly, which is where you show him just how much you appreciate him doing you that favor. He has to remind you four times as he fucks you that you two aren't alone in the house, and as much as he loves hearing you, he doesn't think Wheezie will. And the last thing Rafe wants is Ward to hear and think he's right about you just being some girl he fucks in his bedroom.

You're completely worn by the time Rafe's done with you. He collapses beside you, breathing heavily. You throw your head back against his pillow, still squirming. You know you're gonna be sore tomorrow. Rafe chuckles as he watches you try to relax.

"Worked up an appetite," he informs you, "Wanna go downstairs and eat?"

You look over at him, at your boyfriend, and narrow your eyes. He furrows his eyebrows, asking why you're looking at him like that.

"Rafe, I can't walk," you inform him, which makes him laugh loudly. You clamp your hand over his mouth, but it's no use, because he removes it right away.

"I'm sorry, pretty girl," he says, but his cheeky grin tells you otherwise, "I'll go get us something."

He leaves a quick kiss on your lips, then stands up and slips into his boxers. He throws a shirt on and then starts toward the door, looking back just to admire you, naked in his bed. Once he slips out and closes the door, you reach for your phone.

You dial JJ's number before you can think twice about it, sure he won't pick up your call anyway. The phone rings and rings, then goes to voicemail. You clear your throat right before the beep, feeling the anxiety rise in your stomach.

"Hey, uh, it's me. I totally get why you don't wanna hear from me, so I promise I won't call again. I just wanted to let you know that you should be getting a call about your job some time tomorrow. I know it's not much, but it's the only thing I could think of. Anyway, um, hope you're doing okay. Uh, yeah. Talk to you. Maybe. Bye."

You curse when you hang up, knowing you sounded awkward as hell. You toss your phone down on the bed, wishing you could redo that entire thing.

Rafe doesn't come back up for a while, but when he does, he has a look on his face that tells you he has to tell you something.

"Baby," he whisper yells when he enters, "Guess what my dad just told me."

You eye the armful of snacks he has, but the look on his face draws you in more. Rafe dumps the snacks down on his bed and then crawls up to you.

"What? Did he hear us?" you ask, your cheeks flushing.

Rafe laughs, "No. He told me Sarah's bringing John B to the Club next weekend for the Fall event."

Your jaw drops, heavily surprised John B would agree to something like that. John B never liked entering Kook space, so he really must have a thing for Sarah Cameron.

"Oh, my God," you say. Rafe watches your eyes fall to the mattress as you think about it.

"Hey," Rafe says, tilting your chin up, "I was actually meaning to talk to you about that. I'm not sure if you heard my dad and I talking about that earlier-"

"I did," you nod. Rafe swallows, then continues.

"I don't want you to think I'm not inviting you. I just didn't want you to feel like you have to go. It's just some lame ass thing-"

"Yeah," you agree, "But you'll be there."

Rafe smiles softly, pulling you even closer to him. He strokes his fingers through your hair as he holds you, then instantly makes up his mind.

"Will you be my date next weekend?"

You smile against his chest, "I would be honored, Rafe Cameron."

Rafe grins, kissing the top of your head before he speaks again, "Wonderful. I'll have to coordinate with Rose and see what you should wear. We already had my tux fitted and everything. It's blue. Rose will want you in the same. I'll handle it, though."

You swallow. You hadn't realized Kooks took their events so seriously. Normally, you just show up to bonfires in shorts and a t-shirt you probably stole from JJ, prepared to drink your ass off. You can already tell this event will be miles away from nights like that.

"Okay," you say, "Thank you."

You fall asleep soon after that, loving being surrounded by Rafe's scent from every angle. Rafe realizes you two never even ate, so he slides out from underneath you to take the food off the bed. When he looks back over at you, naked and tucked under his sheets, snoozing away, he grins. He pulls out his phone and takes a picture of you, because he can't help it, and then sets it as his lock screen.

He can't even help himself when he steps over to your phone to see if he's still your lock screen. The text message on your screen is what draws him in more than the picture of him.

JJ: Got your message. I'm sorry for what Kie said to you the other night. I've been trying to figure out what to say to you and still don't know. Might be easier if I see you. If that's okay. We can talk about it. I lo..."

The message trails off there, and Rafe knows he has to get in your phone to read the rest. He picks up your phone and tries several combinations of numbers, but he can't get it.

"Fuck," he swears, throwing your phone back down on the nightstand, "Shit."

He runs his hand through his hair, staring down at you again. For the first time since you two have gotten back together, Rafe is questioning whether or not it's really him you want. And he swears to himself, if JJ tells you he loves you, he's gonna kick his ass. Again.

Rafe crawls back into bed beside you, but doesn't reach over to you. He just stares at you for a while, watching you breathe in and out. His mind wanders to what 'message' JJ's talking about, and to why you didn't tell him you reached out.

As he drifts off, he lets his worst fears take over. That you'll realize this was all a big, fat fucking mistake and you'll leave him just like before, and that he really will overdose on missing you.

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b0rista · 3 years

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i keep seeing dad!levi on the tl and i cant stop thinking abt him as a dad😩 can i request drabble/hc/fic of levi and his s/o adopting gabi and falco🥰 no thoughts. just dad!levi brainrot go brrrrt

— ADOPTIVE FATHER! LEVI HEADCANONS + FALCO & GABI. ♡︎

AUTHOR'S NOTES: gn! reader.

never would you have ever expected to take in a pair of children as your own. better yet, never would you have ever expected him to. while you knew his soft side all too well, everyone has their limits.

gabi and falco moving in with you and levi likely just,, happened. a temporary housing for them, considering they had nowhere else to go. seeing as though imprisonment for a second time was a bit of a reach, it was a minor debate within headquarters regarding what to do with the two. through careful consideration, your lover made a decision.

what better way to supervise them than in our own home?

of course, the thought conflicted you. the enemy, living with you? sure, they were barely teenagers, but that didn't make them any less capable of murdering you in your slumber.

knowing levi, though, that would never be the case. the man was already the world’s most calculating insomniac, lord knows he’d never let either of those kids out of his sight. especially not around you.

nevertheless, your guys’ experience living with the remaining warriors of marley would be far more different than either of you would ever think to realize.

ACTUAL HEADCANONS BELOW: ⇩︎

to your surpise, falco’s quite literally the sweetest pre-teen to ever roam the earth. of course, you’d only assumed it was all an act. that was,, until you genuinely caught him attempting to befriend levi's horse one morning. he was outside holding a fistful of grass, holding it out to the thing as if it were some sort of a beast. eventually, you joined him, and you showed him just how to handle it. and while the boy seemed skeptical at first, you saw that glimmer in his eyes the moment the horse allowed him to pet its mane. from the window, levi only watched.

speaking of levi's horse, that thing absolutely despises gabi. you're not quite sure why, but it does. you've literally had to run out and claw her hair out from between its teeth before— she's scReaminG, you'Re screaming, even the horse is screaming.

"why does this keep happening to me?!"

"this has happened befoRe?"

whenever either of the two children curse, levi's quick to correct them. despite having quite the foul mouth himself, he doesn't hesitate whenever he has to toss out a blunt "language."

^ at first, they were bitter. with time, though, they stopped swearing.

a key moment in time that helped develop you and falco's relationship was one afternoon where he was helping you out with yard work. somehow, his little crush on gabi came up, and the two of you got to talking about it. after giving him some genuine, appropriate advice for a kid with a crush, he really did start looking at you differently.

as for levi and gabi, those two bonded over intense, hilarious training. he found her punching the air in his backyard, and decided to drop in with a few sarcastic pointers. somehow, it ended in him kicking the poor girl around like a rag doll— not violently, he never hurt her. instead, he fended off each and every attack she fired at him, leaving her absolutely exhausted. she was tired out, and he was perfectly fine. imagine gabi, laying on the ground, tired as shiT, and levi, gently nudging the toe of his boot into her side:

"you can fight, but you're messy. if you ever stand a chance at surviving this war you started, i suggest you clean up your act."

cue gabi, glaring.

"if you care so much, then help me become better."

and so he did 🥺🥺 the two bond over levi practically coaching her, and as the days merge into weeks, she grows to actually respect levi, and maybe even look up to him.

basically, while you and falco live your cottagecore lives and bond over horses and apple picking, levi and gabi beat the everliving shit out of eachother in the backyard. it's a great balance.

for the first couple of nights, eating at the dinner table with those two was disgustingly awkward. it was utter silence, nothing more. however, one night, falco dropped his fork, and when he bent down to get it, he looked underneath the table for a milliseconD— there levi was, leaned down, stArinG at him. it was both hilarious and terrifying altogether, and falco ended up screeching and knocking his head into the table, hard.

"I WAS GETTING A F O R K-"

"and? gRemlin."

it surprised all of you, hearing gabi laugh. a genuine, real laugh. eventually, that turned into a conversation. and after that, you had conversations during every dinner. the development process was cruel, but worth it.

the kids help you prepare breakfast in the morning while levi downs his fourth cup of tea at the table, and it's always cute. because of you, falco knows how to make scrambled eggs! and also because of you, gabi knows how to prank somebody using an uncooked noodle. literally, she just places a piece of it between her teeth, pretend to crack her nose, and crunch. she made falco scReAm, and levi just looked at you like 🤨 bitch, tf are u teaching her

now, this was around three months into supervising them. one night, they were sitting alongside you on the sofa, and you were reading them a story. while falco was into it, gabi thought it was silly— still, though, she listened. eventually, they passed the hell out on either side of you. you drifted off, as well. when you woke up, you'd woken up to levi, his head rested onto your lap while his knees prop him up from the floor. by the looks of it, he wanted to be included.

whenever either of them step out of line, they earn a swift flick to the forehead from levi. it's a daily thing. gabi says something stupid, flick. falco slacks off during chores, flick. one time, gabi tried flicking him back, and it just started a flick war. you were done with all three of them.

both gabi and falco love telling you about marley's technology. you'd never heard of such things, and to know that they exist? shit, the look on your face is priceless. they absolutely adore getting a reaction out of you, and they often butt heads over who gets to tell you what. when they do, cue the overly aggressive forehead flicks from levi.

while levi told you not to, you couldn't help yourself. you showed them just how cool it is to use ODM gear. of course, they lost their shit, because holy hell that looks fun. your boyfriend, of course, caught you swinging from tree to tree while the two children gawked at you, and he gave you a stern talking to. before he did, though, that motherfucker joined you in the trees. again, the kids lost it.

"loOKATTHEMFALCOLOOKLOOK-"

"i'MloOokinG-"

eventually, they just think you guys are the coolest people they've ever come across. which stirs up one heLL of an identity crisis for gabi, because,, lol aren't y'all devils or sum?

#bye this was short #i'm moving so slow with these requests forgive me #attack on titan #aot #shingeki no kyojin #snk #aot headcanons #aot x reader #levi x reader #levi ackerman #gabi braun #falco grice

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lyrical-panic · 3 years

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HIIIIII!!!!

i saw you say that you dont get a lot of requests so i decided to fix that instead of doing my own

can you do headcannons for iida, kirishima and hawks with a gf who listens to music to clean and ends up getting lost in her own world?? like, dances with the broom, belts songs at the top of her lungs even if she cant sing, and basically has a mini party to do small stuff like put dishes away SFDJSKFBDSJFK so literally just me

thank you SO much!!

Bestie this is ME. This is such a cute idea thank you for requesting.

I aged Iida and Kirishima up to pro heroes to make thins easier. There are no sexy times, lol, just adults who have their own living spaces and pay their own bills.

I also had reader singing specific songs, so y'all can judge my music choices apodfpdsof

Warnings: Swearing

Masterlist

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Tenya Iida

(Song: Bezos I, by Bo Burnham)

Iida is not by any means a passionate guy when it comes to music

He enjoys music, sure, but he enjoys it quietly

The most reaction you get out of him from listening to music is bobbing his head along or lip synching a little

So when he sees you going all out with your music, he falls in love with you a little bit more

The two of you live together. It's a Saturday, and Saturday means chores and errands

You agree to divide and conquer. Tenya goes grocery shopping, and you get started on some of the cleaning

You know how some people are absolute BEASTS and can carry like 8 grocery bags at once? 100% Tenya. It only takes him one trip to get them all in the house.

He opens the front door, and is immediately hit with the thumping bass of a very familiar song

He chuckles quietly, hearing you sing along.

Tenya quickly deposits the bags in the kitchen, before making his way through the small house to find you.

You're in the bathroom, wiping down the mirror hanging over the sink as you bounce up and down on your toes to the rythum

"Zuckerburg and Gates and Buffet, amateurs can fucking suck it, fuck their wives, drink their blood, come on Jeff, get 'em!"

You jumped up and down at the beat drop as Tenya watched, arms crossed and his lips pursed to contain his laughter. You look like you're having the time of you life.

As the song ends and the next one plays, you turn to throw away the paper towel you used to clean the mirror. That's when you spot Tenya

"Holy shit," you exclaim, jumping again, this time in surprise "Tenya, don't do that!"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist seeing your dance party." He laughs, kissing your forehead. "I see you've been having fun."

You groaned, face-planting into his chest. "And I see you enjoy embarrassing me."

"I don't mean to," Tenya promises, taking your hand and pressing a kiss onto it "You're just too adorable to comprehend, my love."

Eijiro Kirishima

(Song: The Cult of Dionysus, by The Orion Experience)

Oh Kiri

If you get really into listening to music, you should see him

He's the exact same way

He's not a very good singer, but that doesn't stop him from belting out his favorite songs at the top of his lungs

Eijiro doesn't live with you yet but he does have a key to your apartment

He texted you that he was coming over, but you never responded. He's not worried though, since you have a track record of getting busy with something and forgetting to check your phone

When he lets himself in, he realized exactly why you never answered him

You've got music blaring from your phone, which is placed on a counter, and you're in the middle of your kitchen, broom in hand, getting into it

You swing the broom around, using it as a microphone

“I’m feeling devious, looking glamorous, let’s get mischievous, and polyamorous.”

Homie joins in with “Wine and women and wonderful vices, welcome to the Cult of Dionysus!”

You, being so caught up in your song, scream and drop the broom.

“Ah, sorry, babe!” Eijiro jumps, startled by your scream. “Didn’t mean to freak ya out.”

“Geez, you saw all that?” You ask, hand over your racing heart.

“I mean I only just got here,” he replies, giving you a lopsided grin. “You sounded great, by the way. I love that song.”

“I sound like a dying cat.”

“No way! I sound like a dying cat when I sing. You actually sounded good.”

“Ah, thanks.” You hesitate, your boyfriend’s sudden appearance finally dawning on you. “Wait a minute, what are you doing here?”

“I texted you that I was coming,” Ejiro shrugged, nodding to the device. “I think you had the music too loud to notice, though.”

“Oops,” You winced, turning your music off. “Sorry, Eiji. Let me finish up here, and we can do something. Hold the dustpan, will you?”

Eijiro helps you finish sweeping, then you both settle down to watch a movie.

“I wasn’t kidding before,” He says, pulling your close to him. “I really liked hearing you sing.”

“Play your cards right, and you can hear it again some time.”

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

(ok but this GIF pretty much sums up his reaction aifoisdhfaoisd)

(Song: Lay all your Love on Me, by ABBA)

Hawks doesn’t listen to a lot of music

He’s constantly busy, and when he has free time he doesn’t really think to use it to browse Spotify

His only music reference is what you like. I bet he’s saved all your Spotify playlists

So when he swings by your apartment for a surprise visit on his day off, he immediately recognizes the song you have playing through your speakers

He sees you in your kitchen, putting away dishes and jamming out, so he does what any sane bird man who’s absolutely whipped for his girlfriend would do

He stands on your balcony and watches you with awestruck eyes

You pluck a glass from your dishwasher, using it as a microphone as you spin around, opening a cabinet to put it away

“Don’t go wasting your emotions, lay all your love on me. Don’t go sharing your devotion, lay all your love on me.”

Keigo hangs out for a few more verses, thinking that he’s never been more attracted to you.

He’s an overworked birb, ok? He doesn’t get to have mindless fun very often, so seeing you loose yourself in the song makes his simp heart go brrrrr

You’re so lost in the moment, you don’t notice he’s even there until the end of the song, when he starts to applaud

Ok so that GIF, right? That’s a slow clap. For you though, Keigo’s giving you vigorous applause

You jump, nearly dropping a plate. “Motherfucker, Kei! A little warning next time!”

He chuckles, sidling up next to you. “Sorry love dove, you just looked like you were having so much fun, it was unbelievably adorable.”

“Oh my god, this is so embarrassing,” you whined, covering your face with a hand.

“i’m sorry,” Keigo said again, moving your hand, a soft encouraging smile crossing his features. “I don’t mean to embarrass you. You just have this way of mesmerizing me.”

You melted into his touch as Keigo nuzzled into you, gently wrapping his arms around your waist

“You sounded beautiful,” He added, dusting feather light kisses across your face

“Thanks,” you muttered, brushing a hand through your boyfriend’s already tousled hair

“You still seem upset.”

“I’m not,” You insisted, pressing an assuring kiss to his jaw. “The embarrassment is still lingering, though.”

“Can I make it up to you?” Keigo asked, tracing a gentle line down your face.

“Depends. Could you be persuaded to sing for me?”

“Highly doubtful. Can buy you lunch instead?”

“You got yourself a deal, birdy.”

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idy-ll-ique · 3 years

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Voices.

Pairing: Chris Evans x F!Reader

Genre: nothing but floofy-floof

Warnings: none

Requested: nope

Summary: in which you can hear the voice of your soulmate in your head and Y/N's soulmate is someone really special— her celebrity crush.

Author's Note: Hiya peeps! do y'all know how long ago I wrote this fic, like— at least 2 years ago. damn. so in advance, im sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes or bad punctuation in the fic that I forgot to correct (apology for bad english 😌)

oh and

bold/italics - chris

only italics - y/n

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Hey, you still there?

Y/N snapped out of a trance and focused on the voice. Yeah, yeah I'm still there, she thought to herself. She was hearing the voice of her soulmate, or rather, was speaking to him, telepathically. The thing is, you could hear the voice of your soulmate in your head. You could talk, hold conversations, but the only thing was that you couldn't ask for their name.

You had to guess. Most of the people made plans, like let's meet here or there and concentrate hard enough, I'll see your name written on a paper. It was a thing, I mean, if you concentrated hard enough, you could see what your soulmate was doing. It was like a cheat code of sorts. Most of them found their soulmate in that way.

You see, Y/N loved surprises, so she wasn't going to find her soulmate just yet. Y/N wanted to figure it out for herself. Your soulmate couldn't hear every single one of your thoughts, though (which was how she had zoned out mid-conversation). Listen, we should meet up sometime.

Aw, already? she thought with a pout on her lips. Yes, I'm very excited to meet you, I've been waiting for too long, the voice replied, chuckling. It was a manly voice, really deep and raspy. She loved it. When Y/N was small, about 4-5 years old, all she could hear were swear words and dirty thoughts; characteristics of a teenage boy.

From that, she inferred, that soulmate was much older than her, about 8-9 years older than her. She didn't mind, She was kind of into older guys anyway… But I like this game we have! Why do you want to ruin it? she asked, shaking her head. Alright, sweetheart, just for you, I'm holding back. But I don't have much patience, the voice laughed. Y/N smiled.

Without even meeting her, Chris loved the voice in his head. She sounded so sweet and welcoming, maybe she was younger than him. He couldn't wait to meet her. Chris had tried to plan their meeting for so long now, but she just wouldn't give in. She was also a feisty one. He smiled to himself as he walked down the street, engaged in thoughts about his soulmate.

In his haste, he accidentally bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry!" he blurted out, instead hearing a soft ouch, shit in his head. His brows furrowed. The lady he had bumped into just kept on walking. Are you alright? he asked his soulmate in his mind. Yeah, just bumped into someone while walking.

I bumped into someone just now too! he told her excitedly, still staring at the lady who had now stopped in her tracks. She turned around, scanning the crowd. Then she looked at him, but maybe she didn't realize that she had bumped into him. Holy shit, I see— Then it all went blank. See what? Chris questioned desperately.

He still wasn't sure whether the woman he had just bumped into was his soulmate or not.

Why can't I say the name of the guy who played the role of Captain America?

Chris froze and stared at the lady, jaw dropped. She was lost in her thoughts, confused. He slowly walked to her and stood in front of her; she stared back at him, her heart racing. This was her celebrity crush, who was currently looking at her as if she hung the moon. But why? Why was he looking at her like that?

"You can't say his name because that's me, you technically can't say his name because you aren't allowed to," Chris whispered to her, smiling softly. Her eyes widened.

"You! You're the voice I hear in my mind! Chris freaking Evans is my soulmate?! How did I not realize?!" The woman exclaimed, shocked. Soon though, she got a wide smile on her face. His eyes widened too, hers was the voice he heard as well! "What's your name?" he asked her as they hugged. "I'm Y/N Y/L/N," she replied, smiling.

"Wanna join me for a coffee?" he offered, holding his hand out. She put her palm on top of his and nodded. Both of them entered a nearby coffee shop. "So, what do you do?" he asked her after ordering two coffees. "Nothing. I'm unemployed right now, just got out of my last job. I gave an interview yesterday at Ralph Lauren, just waiting for a call back," she shrugged.

"Oh, into fashion?" he asked her, smiling. "Yeah, got my degree and all. Just needed a job, Ralph Lauren offers a good amount of money," she chuckled. Chris smiled again. "Reminds me of Rachel Green." She laughed more, which warmed his heart. Her laugh was adorable. Suddenly, her phone rang and she looked at him, wide-eyed.

He nodded dismissively and she picked up the call. She spoke for a while and when she ended the call, she had the biggest smile on her face.

"I got the job at Ralph Lauren, I'm starting tomorrow!" Y/N squealed. They couldn't have picked a better timing. "Congratulations, Y/N!" he told her, grinning. After spending some more time at the cafe, they parted ways. She went home while he went back to the sets where they were filming Avengers: Age of Ultron.

"Hi Chris, you were out for a long time, what's up?" Chris Hemsworth asked, smiling at Chris Evans as they stumbled upon each other. "Nothing, just met my soulmate, had a cup of coffee with her." The older Chris feigned nonchalance. "You what?! That's awesome, man! So, how is she, what does she do?" Hemsworth asked him excitedly as both of them walked inside.

Robert and Scarlett were there, talking. "She's so beautiful, I stopped functioning when I saw her. She works at Ralph Lauren, she's a fashion designer," Chris told him with a smile. Robert and Scarlett looked up. "Who?" Scarlett questioned. "Y/N," he said simply, sitting beside Robert. "Who's that?" Robert inquired. "My soulmate." Chris smiled, as if in a trance.

"Boy, you look like you're in love," Scarlett laughed. "Because I am, she's that beautiful," he told her adamantly. "Whoa, did you ask her out?" Robert snorted. "I'm back from our first date." We had our first date right now, didn't we? he asked her in his mind.

Of course we did, I loved it. Hope to meet you again soon, her voice replied and he could practically feel her smile.

Sure, I'm in town for a few more months, I'll mind-text you as to when I'm free, he told her, sporting a smile on his face. She outright laughed in the comfort of her own home. Mind-text? Sounds fun, she agreed and focused on the Netflix series she was watching, turning off the "magical telepathic link" between them.

Chris, too, focused on the others only to see them smiling at him. "Talking to her?" He nodded at Scarlett. A few minutes later, all of them went to another room to begin with the shooting of a new scene.

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Y/N danced as she prepared dinner, singing along to You Don't Know Me by Jax Jones. It had been a month since she last saw Chris. He had promised her a date, but he didn't get time. She couldn't blame him, he was a busy man. Y/N was shouting the lyrics of the song in her head, unaware of the fact that Chris was snooping in on her mind.

Hey, calm down, she heard Chris chuckling in her mind and shrieked in real life. What are you— are you snooping on my mind? Chris! she thought, scandalized. He laughed more. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to ask you out. Are you free right now? We could meet in the same coffee shop, he asked. She grinned and nodded to herself. Of course, I'll be there in 15.

She quickly got dressed, wearing a pair of track pants and a t-shirt (like she was wearing on their first date). She didn't bother with her hair or makeup, it looked good anyway, she just bolted out of the house. Y/N entered the coffee shop to see Chris already sitting there, wearing a suit. She cursed herself mentally, making Chris look up.

He stifled a laugh. She went and sat in front of him.

"I'm so sorry I look like a single mother of two kids who hasn't slept in a year," she moaned, "I didn't know you were gonna show up in a suit." She facepalmed for good measure. "It's quite alright, you look beautiful. I wouldn't have you any other way, I should say. I'm coming back from a party right now, therefore the suit."

She blushed softly at his compliment. He ordered two coffees for them and they started talking. "So, how's your job at Ralph Lauren?" Chris asked, smiling at her. "It's amazing, I got promoted. Now I'm the head of the department, with my own office and all," she told him, smiling back. "That's great! Oh, congratulations, honey," he grinned.

"Thanks," she muttered, blushing slightly when he called her a nickname. "You look cute while blushing, has anyone ever told you that?" Chris winked as their coffees arrived. "No one, ever. I don't interact with people much, it's a tedious job," she half-joked, smiling.

"Really! So who are the people you talk to?" he joined in. "Well, there's my assistant, my mother, my bro and you. That's all. I've got some friends, but I rarely talk to them, only on the phone while texting, that is," she shrugged. "Nice, nice," he nodded as they finished their coffees. "Allow me to drop you home," Chris offered, taking out a key which she found out was for his bike as they left the café.

"No it's alright, I'll go," she refused immediately. "Nonsense, you're practically my girlfriend! I'm going with ya," he shook his head. They looked like an odd couple; one wearing a suit while the other looked like she had just woken up. Surprisingly enough, the one who looked like she just woken up had the best fashion sense among them. "Hop on," Chris grinned.

She sat down behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. Both of them chatted for the 2 minutes that took them to get to Y/N's home. Once they reached her building, she got down from Chris's bike and turned to him.

"Thanks, Chris, this has been an amazing second date. Can't wait for the third," she told him with a smile. "Me too," he smiled back. A few seconds later, she turned to leave but Chris suddenly grabbed her hand, turning her around. "Wha—" She didn't get to finish her sentence as Chris pressed his lips to hers. She kissed back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"I just had to, sweetheart," he panted as they pulled away from each other, breathless. "Wow," she breathed out as Chris rested his forehead against hers. "So, um, see you on the third date, yeah?" Y/N giggled as they stepped away from one another, smiling. "I'll make it as quick as possible. Can't stay away from you, darling," he winked.

"How flattering," she winked back and turned to leave, purposely adding a sway to her hips knowing that he was watching. And fuck, was he watching. "Oh, the things you do to me, my dear Y/N."

"I heard that!"

"Good!"

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ghostie-galaxi · 3 years

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TO1 playing with your hands/you play with their hands

Jaeyun

Giant ass softy

Adores it

I think he might not notice at first but once you do it like once or twice he'll catch on to it as one of your habits

Looks at you when he notices and literally melts

Probably gets excited and just wraps his hand around yours

When he gets the chance though, he'd probably do the same thing to you and see if you notice

Which you do and smile at him

Probably take turns playing with each other's hands because you both love doing it

And the others would probably notice this being a big deal between who's turn it is to play with who's hand

And they'd probably laugh at you both and cringe from being gross

Well, they'd laugh and tease Jaeyun, maybe not so much you lol

And he'd probably get shy and yell at them, he is leader after all

But the older members will probably thinks it's cute so no big deal with them

And it's not like he's going to stop just because the others are being jerks

He'll deal with it, and it'll be fine

Still continues to take turns playing with your hands because he adores you and wants you to keep doing it

Chihoon

Notices one day and from then on can't get over how cute you are

Just smiles gently at you and let's you continue

Might move your hand though occasionally so you're tracing patterns on his shoulder or back instead of his hand, but would normally let you do your thing with his hand because you're too cute

He'd only do that though if he was stressed or tired, since your touch always makes him feel better

Especially if he's in the studio alone and needs company and inspiration, he'd have you there with him and have you touching him somehow

Might even have you in his lap and your arms around him

Or you'd stand behind him and wrap your arms around his shoulders

But if you were just sitting together somewhere with the members you'd mostly just stick to playing with his hand

Probably tries it to you someday to see why you enjoy doing it so much

Probably doesn't understand though, but he thinks it's cute when you do it

And you get happy when he does it every now and then

Just enjoys when you touch him and likes that you have a habit that is just you touching people lovingly

Donggeon

As a fellow Cancer I can confirm that we are hopeless romantics and simp for any tiny acts of affection

So I can imagine he would too

Definitely notices the first time you do it, especially if you do it for awhile

Doesn't really say anything but inside he's so freaking happy

Let's you continue doing it and silently enjoys it

He's so happy my god-

Eventually he'd probably grab your hand and kiss it, because he needs to match the energy of being the romantic type

Y'all just turn into #couplegoals

Honestly probably tries to get you to do it by putting his hand near yours and hopes you'll take a hint

And if you don't then he'd probably just hold you hand

Appreciates everytime to do play with his hands, and be one way or another tires to return the gesture

But either pulling you closer, wrapping his muscular arms around you, pulling you into/onto his lap, etc.

Just wants to share every and all kinds of affection with you

Still as a Cancer, physical touch is our love language I don't speak for all Cancer's don't @ me

Literally just adores everything about you and everything you do

Chan/Chanhyuk

This motherfucker would be so cocky and flirty when you do this

Thinks it's sweet at first and enjoys your cute habit but gets to the point where he just teases you for it

Saying stuff like "you know, if you want to hold my hand you could've just asked"

To which you'd be like "I don't, I enjoy doing this"

Which he's probably just laugh at and be like "I know I'm just messing with you"

He does really like your cute habit though and hopes you never stop doing it because of his teasing

If you did stop though after that he'd grab you hand again and try to get you to do it

Or grab you hand and starting playing with it too, trying to get you to do it

And then it'd be your turn to be like "you know, if you want to hold hands you could've just asked"

And he'd just shake his head slowly but smiles

He knows he deserved that

Kisses you forehead because he loves you, and your attitude lol

Pulls you closer and cuddles you

Jisu

Probably notices the second you touch him and then gets all excited

Let's you continue doing it while he sits there melting inside

Doesn't really try to play with your hands too, he kinda just enjoys letting you do it

He'd do it to you too as more of a comfort thing

Like if you're upset or he upset you he would come try to hold you hand and rub circles in it to at least try to comfort you

Which you enjoy it too so it normally work that he's doing something you normally do as a way to make you feel better

But if you're actually upset at him normally when he tried to apologize by doing that, if you accept it you'd just end up hugging him

And then after words for the next few days he tried to play with your hands more in hopes to make up for it a little bit

Which might also include hand kissing

But overall, honestly just enjoys your cute habit and let's you do your thing

He likes just having your hands together so likes that you natural just like touching people's hands

Also long as you're only doing that with him 😉

Minsu

Loves it

Like I gets he's one of the older members but he's a total cutie

So he's a sucker for tiny acts of affection

So if you play with his hands he's going to notice

Another one that just gets all excited inside when you do it

And he'd be another one to return the affection by also playing with your hands or doing something else

Like he might play with your hair one day or rub your shoulders or back a lot as a way of trying to show his tiny acts of affection

Sometimes he might just hold onto your hand with both of his sometimes or hold onto your arm just to be closer to you

Super cute all the way around and just loves holding you

And loves when you hold onto him too

I feel like I could see him being a bit insecure about being tiny and cute thinking that you'd want someone who can protect you or is more "manly" so when you do give him back hugs and cuddles with him he tends then to see the positive side that you love him just the way he is

Or if he does tell you about that you'd reassure him saying you like him the way he is because you get to do that with him and he appreciates the little things to you

Which makes him feel like 10x times better than before

He's now your personal ball of fluff so take care of him

J.You/Jeyou

Does enjoy it but I think he'd take it more as a sign to do a bit more skinship

So like if you start doing it out of habit, when he notices he'll put his arm around you, hold your hand, place it on your thigh, etc.

If you really want to continue doing it though, you'd probably have to actually hold his hand so he knows not to move it

Or if does move his hand around your shoulders or something and he notices that you look upset afterward he'll move it back after awhile and let you continue

You'd probably just have to come out and say that you have a habit of playing with people's hands and that you like doing it so when he moves it upsets you

To which then he'll be more considerate and let you play with his hand

Or if his arm is around your shoulders he would give you his other hand to play with

I can see him taking your hand and tracing circles with his thumb on the back of it when his arm is around you

He does think your habit is cute, he just might prefer more skinship than just playing with his hands

Never wants to accidentally hurt your feelings though, so he'll let you do it and tries to be more conscious of it

Might also try to kiss your hand or kiss you behind the ear or something when you're close

Still enjoys it's but probably forgets every now and than that you do it so you try not be too upset if he moves

But he'll probably end up putting his hand back so you can continue

Kyungho

This bitch-

Holy shit when I say I'm so in love with him he's definitely one of my ults

There's an actual video of him mindlessly playing with Woonggi's pinky during some V-Live I think (I'll put the video but warning it's a ship video, idk what V-live it is specifically so I just put the video I found it from)

So literally he already plays with people's hands so like-

All I can imagine is just him doing the same thing when you guys are sitting really close to each other, as his other arm is around your waist and you're leaning into him

And you look down because you felt him and noticed making him look at you while you're still looking at his hand

Before you look up at him with your faces are really close and you share a moment with each other right before you kiss

Like alsjabcoameval •///•

He's definitely going to be the person to play with your hands he's going to notice if you do too

So y'all would always have super cute moment like this

I swear I love him sm

https://youtu.be/yVJMQhxQuY8

Here's the ship video if you want to see what I mean, you can skip to 4:30 if you'd like just the moment.

Jerome/Sungmin

Another cute ass bitch

Probably has dreamed of this moment of having a S/O that plays with his hands

Also another one that's probably a hopeless romantic and just loves these cute things you do

Even if he doesn't really notice at first

Wouldn't notice until he pulls his hand away from you for a second and feels you right there and just looks back at you, completely shocked

Before he has the biggest smile on his face

Can't get over how happy he is and how cute you are

Now Everytime you're sitting next to each other he will basically hand his hand (lol) over to you and make you play with it

Really just enjoys the feeling of you tracing your hand along his fingers and lines on his hand

Or when you brush lightly across his fingertips and it tickles slightly

He gets so giddy off of these little touches

Especially more if it's not just his hands, if you just lightly rub his shoulders or back he'd probably explode

Honestly just a sucker for any sort of affection and loves the light tracing touches

Unless you take that as an opportunity to tickle him in which he probably wouldn't let you do that for like a week until he gives in to you

You'd probably have to start back with playing with his hand though after that, but he still loves it so

Honestly just loves it, and loves you, so yeah

Woonggi

Honestly probably doesn't notice

Like he just doesn't feel it and pays no mind to it

Until he goes to move his hand for whatever reason and he feels you right next to him

Probably gives you a confused look as to why your hand was so close, making you shy away thinking he was annoyed

To which he'll just grab your and hold it thinking you were trying to hold hands with him

You'd smile at him knowing he wasn't annoyed or anything and he'll smile back at you

It might take a little while for him to notice that you just generally play with people's hands

I think at times he'd be kinda bold so he'd probably just ask you straight up what you're doing and why you do it

So you'd just end up telling him and then he'd have to get used to it eventually

He really doesn't mind though when you do it he's just not really used to it

More specifically not used to really noticing it, since the members do sometimes play with his hands cough look at Kyungho's cough

So it would probably be an adjustment period because now when you do it he definitely notices and he's just got to get used to you just doing you're thing

He really doesn't mind though when you do it and if he hurts your feelings about it accidentally he'll be sure to apologize and encourages to continue

He still tends to enjoy it and thinks it's a cute habit of yours, but unlike most of the others he just doesn't really pay much attention to it

Unless something really bad happened and you stopped completely for a while, he'll be happy to see you getting back into your habit when you're with him, as a sign that you're getting better

So yeah, still likes it, but doesn't obsess over it really like the others

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