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cryptcutiee · 9 months

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Karma Is My Boyfriend

Pairing: Leon Kennedy X Reader (gender neutral) Synopsis: In search of good karma, you do a random act of kindness by paying for the coffee of whoever comes in behind you. That person ends up being a rather attractive man. Tags: Fluff, Comfort Warnings: Use of pet names (sweetheart, sweet thing), age gap (if you squint) Song: Karma - Taylor Swift Word Count: 1.6K Author's Notes: Ahhh hello Tumblr! I haven't posted any writing in a very long time. This is my very first fic on this account, but I do have more in the works. So if you want to see more from me or a part 2 to this, lmk! This is my first x reader story in years so comments and feedback is appreciated!

The day had barely started, yet everything that could go wrong was going wrong. Alarms you set decided not to go off. You had burned your breakfast. The hot water in your shower lasted a total of two minutes before it plunged you into an ice-cold drizzle. Clothes you wanted to put on had mysteriously vanished into thin air. You had dressed in attire you didn't want to wear when it started to rain as you were leaving. It was a bunch of little things adding up to a horrible morning. That didn't bode well for your luck today, which made you worry. Today was significant. You were waiting to hear back from that apartment complex. You needed to get approved for it. The current studio you were living in was crap, and this place would be a major upgrade. With how your day was going, your hope was at an all-time low.

This is how you found yourself standing across the counter from your best friend at the local coffee shop. They were a barista here, and although gossiping on work hours should be frowned upon, they always had time for you. Besides, it seemed slow today. Nobody was in line, and the few patrons lingering around were sitting at tables chatting or working. So you vented about your entire morning as your friend took down your coffee order. You got your usual which was no surprise. With the way your day was going, why would you try something new?

Your friend's eyebrows quirked up at how much of a nightmare your morning had been. "Sounds like you're having a bad energy day."

You leaned against the counter with a deadpan expression. "No shit Sherlock. Normally I wouldn't care, but I can't afford for today to be a bad day! At this rate, I'm going to get denied." You groaned. Anxiety was eating at you, and with how everything had been going, you had little faith in good news.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Your best friend pulled your attention back, "Thinking like that will just make it worse. What if you put some good energy out there, you know, like karma or something?"

You blinked as you took in their words. Karma? You understood the concept of it. Doing bad would attract bad, and doing good would attract good. A sigh left your lips as you stared across the checkout at your friend. "How do you suggest I go about that?" You're sliding your debit card across the counter as you stare them down, waiting for whatever idea they have.

Your friend put on their thinking face, and within moments their expression lit up with an idea. "What about a random act of kindness? You could pay for whoever comes in next!"

The idea rattled around in your brain for a moment. It wasn't like you believed in supernatural forces, but what exactly did you have to lose? "Fine, charge the next person's order to my card. Please don't make a big deal out of it though! I'm not doing it for recognition."

"You got it! Now go wait over by the pickup end. I'll get your order out."

With a nod to your friend, you moved over to the pickup area. Your fingers drummed against the counter anxiously. Eyes darting down to your phone as you waited for that email from the apartment complex. You could hear the bell on the door as you scrolled through your notifications. You listened to your friend speaking to what sounded like a man, but you kept your eyes stuck to your screen. He ordered a black coffee, and then your best friend said the words that made you focus more on the conversion feet away from you.

"I'm happy to say your order today has already been covered!"

When you looked up to see who you had paid for, you may have encountered one of the most attractive men you have ever seen. He had to be older than you, but he looked like he took care of himself. His shirt clung to his fit form, and those arms looked like they could pop a seam on his sleeves. Maybe karma did exist because the universe had just dropped this gorgeous sight right into your lap.

"Oh?" The man's low timber caused something to crawl down your spine. "By who?"

You could see the gears turning in your best friend's brain on how to answer the question. They knew what you asked for but could also witness your reactions from the sidelines. "By the person who ordered before you."

The man quickly put the pieces together, and his eyes glanced at you, the only person waiting for their order.

Mentally you were screaming and cursing at your friend for putting you in this situation, but at the same time, you were thanking them. As if to send the message home, they called out your name and slid your coffee order to you. Your eyes met his, and you felt your stomach do a flip. His eyes were breathtaking. If you looked too long, you thought you'd drown in them. With all the courage in your bones, you mustered an awkward smile. Hand reaching over to grab your coffee, you noticed out of the corner of your eye as the man moved toward you.

"Hey." A slight smile touched his lips as he approached, "Were you the one that paid for my coffee?" He knew it was you, and there was no point in lying to this stunning man.

"Yeah, I did. Don't worry. It was nothing." You replied, trying to shrug it off. "I just wanted to pay it forward. Trying to get some good luck." That same embarrassed smile glued to your face. Talking to this man wasn't in your cards today, but it was going better than everything else this morning.

"I can't just let you do that without introducing myself. I'm Leon, Leon Kennedy." Leon extended his hand out. Your own wrapped around his for a handshake while introducing yourself. "Why are you looking for good luck? Something wrong, sweetheart?"

Your free hand shot up in denial. "Oh no, nothings wrong! I'm waiting for an important email. It's to see if I got approved for this apartment I applied for." There was no reason for you to be telling Leon all of this. He was a stranger, but he was easy to open up to. "My morning was a disaster, and I didn't want the bad luck to continue, so my friend suggested I do something for good karma." You gestured to the barista in the background, your best friend. "Sorry, that all sounds a little silly."

"Not at all." The corner of Leon's lips lifts into a smirk." It's cute, honestly." Those blue eyes of his glimmered with interest as he spoke. It caused butterflies to flutter in your tummy. Suddenly your nerves aren't about the email. They're more about the man in front of you. "Do you have any plans today? I hope I'm not holding you up."

As fast as you can, you shake your head in response. "You aren't! I don't have anything to do today except wait." You watch as your friend delivers the black coffee Leon ordered. Their eyes glance at you with a knowing look. When Leon turns his back to them, they give you a thumbs up before scurrying back to the checkout.

"Then you'll let me repay you by grabbing dinner with me?" Leon grabbed his coffee, a sure look in his eyes. "It's the least I can do for a sweet thing like you, besides it'll get your mind off that email."

Did you just get asked out by some guy you bought coffee for? He was undoubtedly good-looking and had effortless charisma. Saying no would be a mistake. "Sure!" You automatically flush at how enthusiastic you sound. "I mean, that sounds like a nice distraction."

Leon let out a faint chuckle. "I usually get turned down. Maybe I have all the good karma today." Your eyes meet as he takes a sip of his coffee. "You like Italian? I know a good place, my treat."

"I do." Your lips curl into a soft smile. "Do you want to exchange numbers? Here." You open a fresh contact page on your phone and hold the device towards him. Your fingers brush against his as you pass your phone over to Leon. It causes a light blush to paint your features, and you can only hope he doesn't notice. As he's putting his number in, the faint chime of your notification tone rings out.

Leon's eyes dart to the pop-up, and he grins. "Looks like I'm your good luck charm." He comments, passing the phone back to you.

Your eyes automatically search the screen and see an email notification. The apartment complex approved you. A wide smile breaks out on your face. "I guess you are, Leon. Maybe I should keep you around." You can feel his blue eyes on you as you say that.

"Maybe you should." There's a beat of silence between the two of you. It suddenly feels like you got trapped in some romance novel. "So, celebration dinner then? Send me your address, and I'll pick you up at seven." Leon breaks the silence with that intoxicating tone of his.

"That works for me! I'll text you."

Exiting the coffee shop, you feel much better than when you arrived. Your newest contact, Leon, is on the screen, and you can't get that smile off your face.

Karma is the guy on the screen, coming straight home to me.

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frog-writes-for-fun · 2 years

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Hello! So, I’m new here, and not exactly sure if you’re up to it (saw that request are open, but you can decide if you want to do it or not) but can I request platonic hermitcraft x reader? Like, reader is pretty honest, but if they’re asked if they did something nice for them, they would lie and say it was probably someone else, out of habit? (Like they give gifts to the hermits, or get something the hermits said they needed?) Idk if you want to do this, it’s just a silly idea. You can choose who you want to write for.

…Have you been watching me? This is exactly what I do- If they ask me outright, I’ll answer that it was me but I don’t generally tell people that gifts are from me.

All Too Kind

c!Hermits x gn!Reader

Summary: Some overnight gifts quickly become a serverwide mystery. You, however, are content to remain anonymous.

Notes: None! It's just a fluffy little thing!

You packed the cakes into the chest carefully. Even stacks, spread into rows on the bottom of the chest. Smiling, you stepped back, closing the lid with a soft and satisfying thunk.

Grian will love this.

Kneeling to the ground, you dug in your pack for the worn map of the server and a fresh stack of rockets to keep you in the air.

Next target: False Symmetry.

“Did you hear the news, dude? Someone’s been leaving gifts of cake everywhere!” As you walked through the shopping district, Ren’s voice carried from where he stood talking to Doc. “At this rate no one’s going to need my pies or Scar’s cookies, we’ll all be too full of cake!”

“Tell me about it. I found three shulkers full of cake near where I’ve been doing my redstone.”

“Three shulkers! You’re lucky, my dude.”

Doc shook his head. “I’m more curious about who’s been giving out all this cake. It’s not exactly the cheapest food source…”

Their voices drifted off as you continued your stroll.

“I’m going to catch the Cake Bandit in the act!”

Grian was happily explaining his grand plan to you, though you were caught off-guard by his name for the mysterious gift-giver.

“Cake Bandit? That makes it sound like they steal cakes, not deliver them!” You laughed, shaking your head.

“Well, they sneak in here in the middle of the night, like a bandit. And Cake Deliverer doesn’t have the same ring to it.” Grian’s face was serious. “Cake Bandit is a much better name.” His expression flipped to a wide grin faster than you could blink. “And I’m going to catch them when they come tonight! That’s why I’ve come to you- would you like to help me set up the trap?”

Gem held a clipboard, a pair of glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. She wore a white lab coat- perhaps Cub had lent it to her?

“Now, would you consider yourself to be a tricky person?”

You shrugged. “Not really. I mean, I know how to sneak around, but I wouldn’t use that ability to trick people.”

She tapped the clipboard with her pencil. “I see. And you’re sure you don’t have any information on this infamous Cake Bandit, as they’ve been named?”

“No, I don’t.” You shook your head. “Maybe Scar would have some idea? He has the cookie factory, maybe he or Ren branched out to another sweet treat.”

Gem lit up. “That’s a great idea! Ahem. I mean, thank you for your information. It will be taken into consideration for this study.”

Xisuma sighed. “No, Grian. I don’t know who the Cake Bandit is. And even if I did, they obviously want it to remain a secret.”

Doc nodded. “It has been a month. If they wanted us to know who they were, we’d know by now.”

You fidgeted slightly. The Cake Bandit had come up at all of the recent Hermit meetings.

Xisuma stood from his seat at the table. “I would like to say, whoever it is, you are all too kind. I’m sure everyone here feels the same.”

There were nods and noises of agreement all around. Ren called out “Hear hear!” to a smattering of laughter.

You could feel your face grow a bit warmer. Even if they didn’t know who you were, it felt nice to be appreciated.

You finished packing the last chest.

A few redstone components, some coal blocks, arranged in a mustache, and some potatoes, of course.

Closing the lid, you grinned. The click of the latch shutting was your signal, and you quickly lit a firework, taking off into the night sky. The Cake Bandit had struck again.

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darkstar225 · 6 months

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Twice's 10th member is Stray Kids's Bang Chan bestie

A/N: Heyyy, I'm trying to make up for the time I'm gone lol! Sry for taking so long to post :D I hope that my friend ChloDavids who gave me this idea on Wattpad likes it!

The request: Can I request for the 10th member of twice being the only one that can tell Bang Chan (skz) to go to sleep and he can only do it if she cuddles him

PS: Tysm for everyone who reads what I write, I hope I can bring a smile to your faces every time I post! I'd like to thank whoever sent me this idea 'cause I loved to write it <3

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The soft hum of the city outside filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow in the room where Y/N sat, engrossed in her book. It was one of those rare nights when everyone else in the dorm was out, leaving her alone in the tranquillity of her thoughts. As the tenth and youngest member of TWICE, the girl had learned to appreciate moments of solitude amidst the chaos of their bustling lives.

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Bang Chan of Stray Kids stepped inside, his tall figure silhouetted against the hallway lights. Y/N looked up from her book, her eyes widening in surprise.

Bang Chan - Hey, Y/N... Everyone's still out, huh? *tired smile on his lips*

Y/N nodded, marking her page and closing the book.

Y/N - Yeah, seems like it. What about you? Where's the rest of Stray Kids?

Bang Chan sighed, running a hand through his dishevelled hair.

Bang Chan - They went out for a late-night snack, but I decided to stay back. I'm beat.

Y/N chuckled, patting the empty spot on the couch next to her.

Y/N - Come, sit. You look like you could use a break.

He gratefully sank into the couch, his eyes reflecting a mixture of exhaustion and gratitude. TWICE's angel studied him for a moment, her heart warming at the sight of her best friend. They had become inseparable since their early trainee days, forming a bond that transcended the typical idol friendships. Bang Chan was like the older brother she never had, and she was the sister he always wanted.

Y/N - Rough day? *voice laced with concern while frowning*

He nodded, letting out a long exhale.

Bang Chan - Yeah, we had a hectic schedule. And with all the comebacks and variety shows, it's been non-stop.

Y/N could relate. The life of an idol was demanding, and the constant pressure could be overwhelming. She reached for a blanket, draping it over Chan's shoulders.

Y/N - Maybe you just need a good night's sleep. And lucky for you, I'm the sleep expert around here. *mischievous glint in her eyes*

Chan arched an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his tired eyes.

Bang Chan - Sleep expert, huh? What does that entail?

Y/N grinned, leaning closer.

Y/N - It means you listen to me, and I tell you exactly what you need to do to get a perfect night's sleep.

He chuckled, playing along.

Bang Chan - Alright, hit me with your expert advice.

She pointed to the blanket.

Y/N - Step one, get comfortable. You look like you've been carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders. Let it go for now.

Chan followed her advice, sinking deeper into the couch and allowing the fatigue to settle in. Y/N moved to step two.

Y/N - Step two, close your eyes. I mean, they're practically half-closed already. *teasing smile*

He obliged, shutting his eyes with a contented sigh. Y/N observed him for a moment, her heart softening at the sight of her friend finding solace in the quiet of the room.

Y/N - Step three, imagine the most peaceful place you can think of. Somewhere serene, away from the chaos of the world. *dropping her voice to a hushed tone*

Chan's lips curved into a faint smile as he envisioned a tranquil scene in his mind. TWICE's lovebug could almost see the tension leaving his body, the weariness replaced by a semblance of peace.

Y/N - Alright, last step... This is the secret ingredient, so pay attention. *whispering while leaning even closer*

Chan cracked one eye open, a playful glint in his gaze.

Bang Chan - I'm all ears.

The younger girl's lips curled into a mischievous smile.

Y/N - You need a cuddle buddy.

His eyebrow shot up in surprise.

Bang Chan - A cuddle buddy?

Y/N - Yes, and lucky for you, I happen to be an expert cuddler. It's scientifically proven to enhance the quality of sleep. Trust me, I read it in a magazine once. *nodding solemnly*

Chan burst into laughter, the sound echoing in the quiet room.

Bang Chan - You're unbelievable, sis. But I guess I could use some expert cuddling right now.

TWICE's youngest grinned, moving closer and enveloping him in a warm embrace. They settled into a comfortable position on the couch, the blanket providing an extra layer of cosiness. As she held him, Y/N could feel the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest, a sign that the sleep expert's methods were working.

Bang Chan - You're not so bad at this. *mumbling with his eyes still closed*

Y/N - Hey, I'm the best. Now, close your eyes and let the magic happen. *playfully winks*

They sat in comfortable silence, the room bathed in the soft glow of the city lights outside. Y/N couldn't help but marvel at the unique bond they shared, transcending the boundaries of fame and success. At that moment, she was simply Y/N, the girl with the uncanny ability to make even the most exhausted idol find peace in the simplicity of a quiet night.

As Chan's breathing deepened and his grip on reality loosened, TWICE's snowflake couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. She had the power to bring solace to those she cared about, a gift she cherished in the whirlwind of their idol lives.

The room remained serene for some hours, a sanctuary against the relentless pace of the idol life outside. However, just as the peace settled, the dorm door swung open, revealing the returning members of TWICE. Sana, Momo, and Dahyun entered first, their laughter echoing through the hallway. However, their joy dissolved into surprise as they spotted Y/N and Bang Chan on the couch.

Sana gasped dramatically, clasping her hands together.

Sana - Oh my God! What is this, a scandal?

Momo grinned, nudging Dahyun.

Momo - Looks like our kiddo has a secret admirer.

Dahyun - And a famous one, at that. *waggling her eyebrows*

The duo stirred at the commotion, their eyes fluttering open. Chan yawned, blinking away the remnants of sleep, while Y/N shot the incoming storm of teasing looks from her fellow TWICE unnies.

Bang Chan - What's all this noise about? *voice husky with sleep*

Jihyo playfully gasped, placing a hand on her chest.

Jihyo - Our dear baby here has been caught red-handed, cuddling with none other than Bang Chan! I demand an explanation.

Nayeon joined in the theatrics.

Nayeon - Is this a new couple alert? Should we prepare for a scandal?

TWICE's sweetheart rolled her eyes, nudging Chan as she freed herself from the embrace.

Y/N - It's not what it looks like. He's just tired, and I was helping him relax. Right, Chan?

Chan nodded, rubbing his eyes.

Bang Chan - Yeah, Y/N/N here is the sleep expert, apparently.

Jeongyeon feigned shock.

Jeongyeon - A sleep expert? Do share your wisdom with us, honey. We could use some beauty sleep too.

Mina - Yeah, darling. I need some tips too! *giggles*

The maknae sighed, standing up and stretching.

Y/N - You guys are impossible. I was just trying to help a friend.

Chaeyoung winked at Bang Chan.

Tzuyu - A friend, huh? We'll leave you two alone then. Don't let us interrupt your beauty sleep.

As the members of TWICE retreated, leaving Y/N and Chan to their own devices, the youngest couldn't help but shake her head in amusement. The dorm was always filled with laughter and playful banter, creating a family-like atmosphere among the members.

Bang Chan yawned again, his exhaustion evident in the lines of his face.

Bang Chan - Thanks for that, Y/N. I really needed it.

Y/N - Anytime, Chan. You're like a big brother to me, you know that? *smiles while ruffling his hair affectionately*

Bang Chan - And you're like the annoying little sister I never asked for. *grinning with his tired eyes lighting up*

The young girl chuckled, playfully pushing him.

Y/N - Love you too, bro.

The two friends shared a comfortable moment, the teasing banter of TWICE fading into the background. As Y/N settled back into the couch, Bang Chan joined her, and they found themselves immersed in a quiet conversation. The room, once again, embraced the calm of the night, the city outside humming a lullaby to its tired inhabitants.

And so, in the quiet hours of the night, the brother and sister duo found comfort in each other's presence. As Y/N watched over her slumbering best friend and slowly fell asleep, the girl couldn't help but think that sometimes, the best remedy for an exhausted soul was a good friend and a little bit of expert cuddling.

And this made her have one thought:

I'll love my dear chosen family forever.

A/N: I'm sorry for any errors. English is not my first language. Pls, let me know if there is something wrong, ty for reading <3

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annie-creates · 1 year

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My beautiful nightmare

Pairing: Lady Lesso x reader

Genre: fluff

Words: 800

Note: Hi darling, as I've said I don't wanna write another part of that story as I would have probably killed someone and I don't wanna make anyone (including myself) cry. I left the ending open so everyone can imagine the ending they want. But I've written a different family piece for you, hope it will make up for it a bit.

Lady Lesso was a force to be reckoned with. She was respected by all and feared by most. Nevers went silent when she stepped into the room and Evers cleared out of her way. No one wanted to be the center of her attention, much less her wrath. She was known to be cruel, coldhearted and firm. The smallest mistake or fault in her mood could earn you hours in the doom room, and that was a fate no one wanted to challenge. But she was also collected and deliberate. Almost anyone could get to her nerves. Except for you.

You were a shy little mouse when you started teaching in the school for evil. Quiet, subdued, and seemingly scared of everything and everyone around you. Even your students had fun of you sometimes for being too tranquil to be a real Never. But as soon as you got facilitated around the place you became the real devil in disguise. Not only did you pester your students to prepare them for all the dangers of the outside world, but you also caught out your colleagues and other authorities.

Lesso didn’t exactly appreciate that as you were showing her the fatuous incapability of her own staff. All the complain about your tricks and traps bored her to no avail. The moment she fell into one of your snares herself was the cherry on the cake of her anger. But the more you annoyed her the more you enjoyed yourself and your little shenanigans. Soon it became your personal mission to get her as many times as possible. Your highest score was two times a day so far. It annoyed her to the highest levels yet firing you wasn’t much of an option. The Nevers strangely took a liking to you, or at least appreciated your wit. And then, you were the best teacher she had here, as you have so inaptly shown her.

“You are my worst nightmare Y/l/n,” she told you once, but you took it as a compliment.

What’s better than misguiding the devil herself? She almost got used to it… so much that the moment you fell ill and couldn’t leave your bed for a week, she found herself missing your pranks. Not that she would ever admit such thing out loud of course. Your artifice and cunning was something she started to admire. She found herself enamored by you. You were still her worst nightmare tho, and she made sure to tell you every time you angered her.

Now you were sitting at the terrace bench, your back supported by cushions, looking over the magnificent mountains. You loved the peace and quietness of the place, one of the reasons you decided to move here. Whoever said Nevers can’t enjoy nice things must have been really really wrong. Sometimes you missed the busyness of the school, but you moved on in your life and you had more important pressing matters to attend to.

“How’s out little spider doing?” Leonora asked as she walked up to you, hands full of chopped wood and sleeves pulled up.

“Taking his after-lunch nap,” you replied with a smile, controlling the baby you were rocking in your arms.

“Mama I wanna play,” your daughter whined as she came back from the trip with her mother.

“You have to wait till Y/s/n is a bit older my dear viper. I promise you he’ll be in all the trouble with you then,” you assured the little girl. “Don’t worry, he’ll be running around before you blink.”

“How do you know? It’s taking him too long,” Y/d/n wasn’t having your excuses.

“Because that’s what you did to me and mommy. You grew up before we turned around to wipe your chin,” your wife laughed at that as your daughter got obviously tired with the conversation already and ran into the house to do god knows what.

“Well she’s not wrong, I can’t wait for out little demon to run around causing trouble either,” Leonora admits as she sits next to you, taking your son in her arms.

“I’m sure you can’t. Maybe you should be cleaning up all the mess this time,” you taunt her leaning your head on her shoulder.

“Hey, they got that after you!” Lesso argues with an amused smile.

“Yeah sure, cause the dean of evil and wickedness herself is a good little angel who wouldn’t hurt a fly,” sometimes she was just as annoying as you could be, but you loved her for it none the less. “But I love you with all your devilry and spite.” you assure her, you adored and sometimes even envied her troubling cruel talents.

“I love you, my beautiful nightmare.” Leonora exclaimed as she kissed your head, admiring the little vicious family you’ve build together.

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yanderegrizzsworld · 10 months

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Hello, so first of all, thank you for your services on writing Yandere Sonic the Hedgehog stuff cuz OMG the lack of written content here is criminal.

Ok, now with that out of the way, I had this idea going on in my head for a very long time, but I was rlly shy about sharing it up until now (BTW this isn’t a request or anything like that). Ok ppl hear me out:

Yandere Shadow with a weak and shy Darling who thinks he hates them.

Maybe they met bc they both worked for G.U.N. or something, but circumstances force them to end up with both seeing each other a lot, and bc of Shadow’s rather aloof and reserved nature, Darling starts thinking that Shadow probably thinks of them as a nuisance that’s getting in the way, when in reality, he probably doesn’t mind them much (Well, at first).

Darling would probably start trying to do their absolute best to be as useful as possible, after all, it’s not like they want Shadow (or anyone rlly) to hate them, and even if they’re not a capable fighter, there’s lots of other stuff they’re very competent at. However, it doesn’t matter how much they try to help him in any way, he still doesn’t seem to bat an eye, which makes Darling think he probably thinks they’re annoying him and that they should better leave him alone so they aren’t a nuisance.

Boy if only they knew how much Shadow truly appreciated all they did for him, the fact that Darling tried to push through their shyness and help him, he began to see it as endearing to the point he couldn’t help but just fall in love with such a pure-hearted, fragile Darling that had to be protected at all cost. He wanted to keep his distance from them since he’s not exactly the safest hedgehog to be around with, yet he just couldn’t help himself but want to be around them to personally make sure they were safe. Alas, now Darling’s avoiding him.

Darling would start “coincidentally” encountering Shadow more frequently, even outside of work. They had to go to a certain shop to buy something? What a coincidence, Rouge had asked him to grab something from there too. They liked to go to a certain place after work? Weird, Shadow also went there regularly, you get the gist. Darling would see this as them having the worst luck, since why are they always ending up meeting with the person that hates their guts?! Darling, a word of caution, you should pay more attention to your surroundings.

As time goes on, Shadow’s feelings grow deeper and more obsessive, to the point they can’t leave them alone without worrying every waking second about their safety. What if G.U.N. sends them to a dangerous mission and they get severely injured? Or what if Eggman attacks somewhere where they just happen to be and they can’t defend themselves against a badnik? Well, Shadow doesn’t need to think about that anymore when it does eventually happen.

Seeing Darling severely injured would make something inside Shadow just snap, and he decides that enough is enough, whoever caused the injury pays dearly for it, and next thing Darling knows, they wake up on a very comfortable bed inside a room they can’t recognize, their wound being with a person who hates them. Darling would immediately apologize to Shadow for any inconveniences and tries to leave, however, there seems to be something restraining one of their legs, and when they lift up the mattress, there’s a shackle around their ankle.

Darling begins to have a panic attack, but before Shadow can try to comfort them, Darling begins to ask him why he hates them so much, they start going on and on about how they don’t understand what they did wrong, and then Shadow interrupts them with a hug

“I don’t hate you in the slightest, if anything, I love you so much. That’s why, I can’t let you get hurt out there”

(I had a tiny bonus for this but this is probably too long already, so I’ll leave here, hope you like it)

This is just absolutely phenomenal dear! I don't think I can add anything to this masterpiece you've sent. Like is an understatement, & so is love, I'm enamored with this dear!

#grizz responds #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x y/n #yandere concept #yandere sonic the hedgehog #yandere shadow the hedgehog #sonic the hedgehog #shadow the hedgehog #not yandere writing

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babybadger · 2 years

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What about an imagine where you are Daniels girlfriend and you are also part of the media team at McLaren and you do a video with him where you show him imagines from Tumblr and Wattpad.

Now this is simply hilarious. I knew I had to write this now. Thank you for requesting :) P.S not really smut but gets suggestive towards the end x

Reading Fanfiction

As soon as Daniel had decided to sign with McLaren he knew that you would need a job in England to to occupy your time while he was at the factory. He very quickly got you a job in the media team. It also just so happened that the woman who was supposed to be head of his marketing team had to go on maternity leave the following month and you were fresh meat with the team. Everyone had seen how crazy Daniel could be in the media and who bets to handle that than his very own girlfriend. You already got headaches from him anyway.

Today as Daniel entered the marketing rooms of MTC, you were already sitting there with some of your colleagues having a chat and a coffee. "Well hello there Mrs" Daniel says in a horrific Southern American accent. "I heard you were looking for a tough hunk to woo the ladies online with and here I am" he says gesturing towards his body. You turn back to your friends and role your eyes before saying "excuse my embarrassment of a boyfriend for being late, he was most likely repeating that to perfection in the mirror this morning. Weren't you babe?" Two can play at the unprofessional game. "Only for you sweet baby" He smiles wrapping his arms around you and trapping you in a bone crushing hug.

"Right Dan lets get this over with. Actually I think we'll do this video today." You say laughing mischievously and pointing to your laptop screen while your colleagues laughed and agreed. "What's so funny huh joker" Daniel asks as you stand up and peck his cheek before guiding him down behind the laptop and squeezing his shoulders from behind. "Okay so introduce yourself and just say today we are going to read some fan posts. Then begin on the first tab and read them through till tab 5, do NOT read tab 6, that's for later. Got it?" You directed him about. God you were so sexy when you ordered him about when you were working. Daniel just smirked at you and nodded in agreement.

"Hi guys tis I Daniel Ricciardo and today we are here at the beautiful M to the T to the C and I'm gonna read some fan posts from all our beautiful supporters out there. Let me know in the comments if any of these are from you and yeah lets get straight into the first one." You had to hold back a chuckle when he said about the commenting, knowing most people wouldn't own up to it. You watched as Daniel's eyes took a trip across the screen before landing back on yours behind the camera. "Are you serious right now? You want me to read 'Daniel soothes you to sleep part 2' to the world?" Staring at you he's unsure if you're playing with him again or if this is actually a video McLaren have approved. "Even Andreas said it would be funny now carry on."

Daniel was so overwhelmed by the time he got to the 5th one he was so confused. "Okay so this is the last story I've read about myself that's not actually about myself and it's honestly quite accurate. I have many a time had to take my girlfriends makeup off her drunk as a skunk face and put her in pjs before tucking her into my warm king size bed so whoever wrote this does get me on like a deeper level." You looked at him with a face like thunder. "Really Daniel?" "Hey I didn't pick the stories you did." Once again you role your eyes but end it with a chuckle. Okay for the outro can you just give your overall opinion of the fictions and obviously be nice and appreciative of the fans. Thank you kindly" You direct before looking back at your paperwork. "Wow so they were some interesting reads guys, It was interesting to see how the fans perceive me and at least in all of there I'm either the strong protective guy or the kind supportive boyfriend and you know what I'll take both of them. Thank you to all the fans who spend their time helping other immense in the world of Danny Ric but for now it's kind, protective, strong loving boyfriend over and out" He finishes the video.

Later on you and Daniel are at home getting ready for bed. You're in the bathroom finishing your skincare and he's lying on his phone laughing at the medias group chat talking about today's video pinging on your phone as you let him read it to you. "Oh yeah Y/N you never told me what was on tab 6." You giggle and walk through into the bedroom. "Open up my phone its on there too." You blush as you get into bed.

"Daniel Ricciardo is definitely the most attentive boyfriend. He gives flowers and hugs you all day long. He would look after you so well if you were sick or feeling crampy. He would make you laugh all day long. Don't even get me started on the bedroom. This man practically created the clit with how well he knows how to use it. Y/N is so lucky. I rest my case"

Daniel reads out loud and looks over at you kneeling on the bed beside him blushing. "The others were fiction but this one seemed a bit too true. I love you" You said quietly as his hand stroked up and down your thigh. "Babe" Daniel smirks making you look up at him from staring at his slow moving hand. "I think its time I check on my most marvellous creation" You let out a squeal as he pulls you down onto the bed and laugh as he begins to kiss you. You’re not sure if there actually is a difference between real or fiction daniel, because both knew exactly what they were doing

#f1 imagines #f1 x reader #f1 blurb #f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 one shot #formula 1 imagines #formula one imagine #formula 1 imagine #daniel ricciardo imagine #daniel ricciardo x reader #daniel ricciardo #daniel ricciardo imagines

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vwritesaus · 5 months

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TSC WIP snippets pt. 2

pt. 1

as promised, here's pt. 2 of some more snippets from my wips—this time, from dear christopher and timeless!!! what i failed to mention in my last post is that yes, while i'm still writing, those chances to do so are few and far between bc work has seriously been kicking me in the arse :)

this is another long post, so all the goods hopefully are under the cut! hope you enjoy and please know that i appreciate your patience so much ♡

dear christopher

ch2:

‘Be quiet, the pair of you,’ Thomas hisses weakly. ‘You’re ridiculous—’ ‘But to be fair, Jamie, they need to be engaged first,’ Matthew tells his parabatai conversationally, as if he hasn’t just interrupted Thomas. ‘In which I fear Alastair will be the one to propose first lest our darling Thomas stammers himself into oblivion and hides behind a lady’s brise fan to save face!’ ‘That’s oddly specific, Math… and yet I can see it happening just as you describe,’ James muses while rubbing at his chin. ‘Alastair is sensible enough and good at keeping a neutral expression—and he’ll be able to keep calm should Thomas start crying in pure joy.’ ‘You’re awful!’ Thomas exclaims. He’s now utterly certain his face no longer resembles an apple, but rather a beetroot. ‘Both of you—absolutely awful!’ Undeterred by the insults, Matthew gazes seriously at Thomas.‘I’ll be honest with you, Tom,’ he says. ‘It still baffles me how the whole situation between you two occurred, but… oh, you silly sod, I’m happy for you.’ Thomas smiles shyly. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Even Alastair?’ James pipes up. Matthew scowls, though there is no heat behind it. ‘Yes, yes, even Carstairs,’ he moans, ‘the little bastard.’ ‘Hang on, easy,’ James says, ‘that’s Thomas’s future husband you’re slandering.’ ‘James!’ Thomas protests. ‘Stop it!’ ‘I shan’t, because the thought alone makes you happy, doesn’t it? And besides,’ James adds in a murmur, ‘we could all do with some happiness.’

ch3:

‘Whoever decides to be the owner of your heart, Thomas,’ Eugenia whispers, her tone serious, ‘I hope they’ll make you the happiest man alive.’ ‘A wish I also hold for you,’ Thomas tells her earnestly, ‘and not of the likes as those of Augustus bloody Pounceby. You deserve better.’ ‘Augustus was a moment of weakness. I know better than to seek out rats like him,’ Eugenia says heatedly, and then sighs. ‘I never thought he’d do such a thing—but then, I suppose, I have been wrong before. I should have seen it coming, really.’ ‘None of that was your fault, Genia. Don’t ever think that. He’s a smarmy little so-and-so with an ego, and if he ever comes within five feet of you, I’ll do what James did and throw him into the Thames.’ Despite the serious mood, Eugenia cackles heartily. ‘I don’t doubt that in the slightest, Tom.’ She sniffs loudly and adds with utmost seriousness, ‘But you needn’t worry, for I will not step out with another man for as long as I shall live. I’ll cater to my many cats once I acquire them, and will bother you and your beau until we’re all old and grey.’ ... ‘Tell me, mijo,’ Gideon starts. ‘How are you?’ Thomas cannot help the soft snort that leaves him. ‘Dear Papa, I hope this is not an attempt at small talk,’ he says cheekily. ‘You do know how I cannot partake in it, nor can you.’ Gideon laughs and shakes his head. ‘Not as such. I would say it’s more of an initiation into a deeper topic of conversation.’

ch4:

‘Thomas,’ she gasps. ‘Bach, I need Gabriel. I need—please—’ He doesn’t hesitate, getting to his feet in a rather ungainly fashion, and launches himself at the door frame. He yells for his uncle, propriety be damned, and doesn’t stop until he hears hurrying footsteps coming up the stairs. Gabriel flies into the room not even a minute later, his hair a mess and his eyes round in concern. His gaze glides to Thomas, alight with confusion, and Thomas merely glances over at Cecily by way of an explanation. It seems to be enough for he hears his uncle suck in a sharp breath and the softest rendition of his wife’s name passes his lips. At the sound, Cecily turns her head, and chokes back a sob when she sees her husband. She holds her arms out to him beseechingly, begging to be held, and her cheeks are streaked with fast-falling tears. ‘Gabriel… cariad—’ The rest of the sentence is pure Welsh, too fast and broken and indistinct for Thomas to understand a single phrase.

ch5:

‘Has anyone told you that you are perhaps a little too kind?’ ‘Only every third day,’ Thomas jests dryly, and Grace’s lips curve upwards a touch at that. His voice turns serious then, quiet, contemplative. ‘Look, I’m not here to fight, and I don’t want to fight. I’m not here to forgive you, either. That’s not my place. But today we remember Christopher. We… we tell him goodbye, and we do that together.’ There’s a moment’s pause in which they simply look at each other. Wind blows between them, ruffling the edges of Thomas’s coat and the hem of Grace’s dress. Smoke continues to curl from the stubby remains of the pyre, wispy and faint, like the aftermath of one of Christopher’s former explosions. ‘Together…’ Grace echoes softly. A single tear rolls down her cheek. She makes no move to wipe it away, much to Thomas’s surprise. After a second, Grace draws in a shuddering breath and lets it out slowly. ‘Thank you for the invitation,’ she says politely—a picture-perfect image of a well brought-up young lady; a very small piece of Thomas pangs in sympathy at that thought. ‘I accept it… for Christopher.’ Thomas nods. ‘For Christopher,’ he agrees.

timeless

ch2:

‘He’s… attractive, sure,’ she finishes lamely, ‘but to be fair, I don’t even know him!’ Alastair tacks on immediately. ‘Just attractive?’ Hating the evil edge to his smirk, Cordelia scowls. Prick! She sniffs. Two can play at that game. ‘What do you want me to say?’ Raising her voice to a higher, mocking pitch, she cries, ‘“Oh my god, he’s sooo hot, I wanna throw him against the wall and have my way with him”?’ Alastair’s face twists in displeasure. ‘Ew, no.’ ‘Then what?’ ‘All I’m saying is people have gone straight to Base Two without exchanging names,’ he declares matter-of-factly. ‘So you not even knowing him is a rather redundant argument you’re making for your defence.’ Cordelia gawks at him. ‘What, are you saying you and Charles…?’ ‘Absolutely not,’ Alastair rebuts. ‘I learnt his name first. I’m just saying that it happens. Therefore…’ He waves his hand in a way that says, rather bluntly, my previous statement still applies. … ‘He’s so funny,’ Cordelia says through a chuckle. ‘He was funny when I met him in person, too.’ ‘He can be, yeah,’ Lucie agrees with a good roll of her eyes. ‘But good god, he can be a moody, surly bastard sometimes. I’m telling you, Daisy, you’re lucky you’ve met him now. You did not want to know him two years ago.’ Cordelia’s expression turns startled. ‘Oh? Why do you say that?’ Lucie opens her mouth to answer but then quickly closes it. It’s not exactly her story to tell, let alone to someone James has only properly met once. But it’s not as though it’s a state secret… Everyone knows what happened and who James had been on the wrong side of sixteen… but even so… ‘You don’t have to tell me why,’ Cordelia says, drawing Lucie out of her own head. Clearly the conflict is bright as day on Lucie’s face. ‘No, it’s alright.’ Chewing on her bottom lip for a second, Lucie sighs and reveals in a low voice, ‘I won’t go into too much detail, but James had his heart broken really badly in high school. After that, he had a nasty streak. He went wild, and none of us knew what to do. It got so bad even Matthew threatened to stop being friends with him if he didn’t get his shit together, and they’ve been friends since we were all kids.’ ‘Oh, my god?’ ‘Hm… though to be fair, Matthew wasn’t much better. He kept getting into trouble with the teachers because of this and that. But in a way, I’m grateful to them both.’ She reaches across the table and grips Cordelia’s hand tightly. ‘Because if it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have had the need to bury my nose in my books or the internet to take a mental break, and I certainly would not have gotten the chance to meet you.’ … Matthew purses his lips at the less than courteous message, thinking of all the possible responses he can send to preserve his honour so James doesn’t have to, as he has done many times before. But they all fly out of his head when both of Mina’s hands land on his calf with a loud smack. She smiles gummily up at him, and his heart melts at the sight. ‘Does Mina wanna go on an adventure?’ he asks her, already picking her up and pressing her close to his chest. His phone lays forgotten on the floor. ‘But how shall we get there? Hmm… Oh! I know. Are you ready?’ Mina blinks and then raucous, contagious giggles escape her as Matthew—holding her by her middle with both hands—directs her through the air as if she’s an aeroplane while making engine noises. Somewhere behind him, James laughs wholeheartedly and cries, ‘Up and away we go!’ The three of them fly through the Herondale-Carstairs household, James and Matthew providing commentary on all the fascinating sights to Pilot Mina, and Mina’s giggles become louder and louder. Mediocre dates, be damned.

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moonlight-tmd · 1 year

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(don’t mind me, just reviving this tag BUT-)I’ve never watched TFA but i read a god damn bunch of fics on it soo i have a fic idea. maybe i’ll write it, maybe not.

Anyway, so-Sari found out, by accident when they were playing some karaoke game, that Bee has a really good singing voice. And she’ll beg for Bee to sing something for her but he won’t do it in front of anyone cuz he’s too anxious about it.

That’s why he sneaks out at night into one of the abandoned warehouses just outside the city, where he can sing all he wants by himself. Then during one of those night-out Blitz finds him during his night patrol, he doesn’t think much of it at first but out of curiosity he keeps coming to that warehouse to secretly listen to Bee sing. The more he comes there the more he enjoys his stays there, as well as he finds that the autobot actually has a really nice voice. Sometimes he’ll just listen, sometimes he'll dance a little, overall vibing to the music and the singing. Sometimes Bee will sing happy songs, sometimes sad ones, depending on what mood he was in. Blitz finds them relatable and starts cathing feels for the mini-bot, not that he'll admit. He’ll go to the spot and listen to the songs, and leave little gifts for Bee when he has feeling particularly sad; cool rocks, car parts, little flower bouquets. Bee would find them and feel a little creeped out at first, but he learns to appreciate the gesture from whoever was leaving these for him. Each one made him more confident about his singing. He’ll dance and sing loud, even hang a disco ball to perform his songs with. He doesn’t know who his secret viewer is but that doesn’t stop him from showing his best at the performances. That’s until he sees a vague reflection of someone dancing outside the warehouse. [He sees is in something shiny, glass or some part of a scrap car outside, idk] Bee however would not stop his sneak-outs to perform. In fact, he would do it more often, and the song genre would slowly shift towards love and admiration songs. As the time goes on Bee dares to change few words in the lyrics so it’ll be vaguely about Blitz. He’s seen Blitz outside of battle few times, and he seemed like a cool guy, and the fact that he comes here to listen to Bee AND leaves him gifts. That’s kind of sweet actually. In battlefield, he’ll get more cocky and tease Blitz with flirty smiles and winks, to which the Triplechanger totally falls for. He stands there baffled, unable to comprehend what just happened while Bee gets his way in whatever they were doing. He sometimes shoots back a flirty line of some sort which does make Bee flustered, but he really doesn’t know what this feeling he’s dealing with is when he sees Bee just blushing like that. Some secret performences later, both Blitz and Bee find themselves having admiration for each other, Bee of course, the smug bastard that he is, embraces it and goes all the way to make the love songs as good and about Blitz as possible without the other finding out that quickly. Unknowingly to Bee, Blitz is almost completely obvious to it all. He’ll get this weird feeling whenever the songs would sound odd or the lyrics wouldn’t match up to the ones he heard on the radio once but he just blames it on the silly bug messing up in his grand shows. He’ll continue to admire him, leave him better gifts for the good performances and aim in his general direction instead of straight at him. And that’s until Bee decides enough vagueness is enough and pulls a love song specifically about Blitz into his already love-song-filled repertoire [i’m thinking Shut up and Dance with some changes].

And THAT’S when Blitz will have the grand realization, all these little changes in songs, the way Bee was in combat, all those things have been diected AT HIM. BEE WAS SINGING ABOUT HIM. Somewhere in the song Bee calls out for him and he hesitates whether to leave now or go out there, he peaks out inside and Bee immidiatelly makes eye contact mid dance. He continues singing, urging Blitz to come join him and Blitz does and they end up finishing the song together. There’s a whole lot of teasing and bickering afterwards but they agree to do this again sometime. I feel like i should write this but i have no idea how since my inspiration goes from one thing to another pretty quickly and this seems like a long-term task.

#blitzbee #tfa bumblebee #long post #maccadam #song fic #tfa

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warmaidensrevenge · 1 year

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Always seen you.

Pairing: Eddie x Insecure!Fem plus size reader

If you want to read my other work you can find it HERE

A/N: Ok lovelies. Sorry it took me so long to get these last two parts out. I've been working a lot. So the only time I can write is during my breaks. So a warning. This is a little sad. But with hopeful ending. I hope you guys like it. Thanks for reading. As always feedback is greatly appreciated. Kay love ya bye.

Warnings: 18+ language angst, fluff, body insecurities, slow burn, sexual situations, heartache and not proof read and no word count.

Summary: You finally got your guy. But something always gets in the way. Does true love conquer all?

Part 13

💔🎶

Two weeks after Eddie had met the producer he received the best news. He and the band were invited to tour. And not just that. But to also record.

They were to fly out to LA and start in a month. Which was perfect because the guys needed to get their affairs in order before heading out.

It was hard to believe that graduation was only 5 months away. Time seemed to be moving at a snails pace. Your time was filled with SAT prep courses. College applications and essays. Even traveling for clubs.

When Eddie told you about the plan, all you could think about was him dropping out of school. You guys actually had a very heated argument about it.

It was only a few days after Eddie told you, you decided to voice your concerns.

" Eddie. I just...you worked so hard. I hate to see you throw that all away."

You were sitting on his bed and he was on top of his dresser.

" I don't see why you just can't be happy for me y/n."

" I-I am."

" Then why are you trying to talk me out of it?!"

" Eddie I'm not. All I'm asking is for you to think about it...I get that this is an amazing opportunity. But it won't be the only one. You don't always have to jump on the first offer you get."

" This is our chance y/n. Please don't ask me to choose."

"I'm not asking for you to choose between becoming a rockstar and staying here. All I'm trying to say is that graduating is important. Getting a diploma is a good thing Eddie. You don't know what can hap-"

Eddie narrowed his eyes and cut you off. " So you really think I need a fall back? You know what." He shook his head and gripped the edge of the dresser until his knuckles were white. "It's really nice knowing you never believed in us."

You felt a prickle of tears coming. That's not what you were trying to say.

" Eds no. That's not it...you know I think you guys are amazing-"

" Are we really? Or were you just saying that because you have feelings for me?"

" Y-yes. You guys are very talented. And sure maybe my love for you influenced me a little. But I wouldn't say something I didn't mean."

Eddie scoffed. To be fair you did tell him they were good before you started dating. And you actually made a tape of them. Showing whoever you could when he still had it. But right now it felt like you wanted to hold him back. Didn't you know that he finally could be someone you could be proud of?

"So you're just being selfish?"

You looked at him and your heart sank. He looked so mad. And that was because you couldn't keep your mouth shut.

" W-what?"

" Yeah. So you get to go off and live your dreams. While I stay here being miserable and wait for you...or is it that you are just being clingy and don't want me to leave?"

Eddie knew he shouldn't have said that. He immediately regretted it as soon as it came out. You weren't like that at all. To be honest, he wasn't really mad at you. He loved the shit out of you. It was just he had gotten into it with his uncle about the same thing earlier that morning. He always thought Wayne supported his dream. But after the exchange of heated words, all he cared about was your support. Which now he felt like he didn't have.

You looked away. Was that really what he thought? Were you only saying this so he would stay? Were you being overbearing and way too attached?

Maybe

You stood up and went to him. "I love you Eddie. And all I want is what's best for you... I'm sorry."

You kissed his cheek and went home. Finally letting yourself cry along the way.

He felt like such a dick. He knew he fucked up. And though he wanted to chase you and apologized for being that way. He decided to take some space to calm down. To go over the conversation. He didn't want to come back together just to fight again.

You really didn't say anything bad. Just for him to consider his options. Which to be fair he really didn't think about. When he was talking to the producer he kinda got too excited and said yes immediately. Without even talking to his band mates about it.

Still he really wanted to do this. And so did the guys. So he had to. Not just for him. But for them...for you. So that you guys could have a good life together.

Eddie was already planning what he was gonna do as soon as he made enough money. He was going to buy you a house. Then get married. After traveling for a couple of years. You guys would finally settle down and start a family. Sure the plan could change. But as long as it was you and him he didn't care how it changed.

Just a little after you left he grabbed his acoustic guitar and sat on the bed. This was how he dealt with overwhelming feelings. Pouring his heart out in song.

Leaving Eddie's was hard. You wanted to stay and talk about the issue. But you didn't want to cry in front of him.

He had already seen you cry too many times. And you hated it. Also a part of you thought that he was being way too harsh on you. He was your boyfriend, but most importantly your friend. You should have been able to talk to him. To say how you felt and not fear how he would react to it.

You could understand that yes this was his dream. But walking the line was also one too. Why couldn't he do both? Why couldn't fame wait until after graduation?

Maybe you were being selfish. Maybe the thought of him running off scared you. What if he found someone better? Someone he had more in common with. Someone who could be there with him.

Yes you knew that eventually things were gonna change. But you didn't expect it to change this fast. You had barely had any time with him. And now he was already moving on.

When he leaves, would that be the end of the relationship? Or would it end sooner?

So many damn unanswered questions ran through your head. That all they did was make you cry even more.

You sat at your desk and started to draw. Not really having anything in mind. You just drew. Sometimes you did this when you were upset. And right now you were hurt.

Before bed you packed your overnight bag for tomorrow's debate competition in Columbus Ohio. You looked out your window and saw Eddie putting in his pajamas.

You caught his eye and he waved. You looked away and turned off the light.

Eddie was getting ready to go over and sleep with you like he did almost every night since you guys got together. But when you didn't wave back he figured you needed more time. He must have really hurt your feelings if you couldn't even look at him.

His instincts told him to just go over anyways. But he didn't.

...

In the morning Eddie woke up from the worst sleep in his life. He was up in the early morning hours thinking of a way to show you how truly sorry he was for saying those awful things to you.

When he finally did fall asleep, his alarm went off an hour later. The first thing he did when he got up was peered out the window into yours. You should have been up by now. But he didn't see you.

He got dressed and went over. He knocked and was greeted by your brother.

" Eddie. What's up?"

" Uhh came to drive y/n to school."

" Did you forget? She had that debate thing in Ohio."

Eddie palmed his forehead. " Fuck!"

Matthew chuckled. " Yeah you forgot. It's cool. You have a lot on your plate. "

" Shit I didn't even get to say bye."

" Dude she's coming home in two days. Don't freak out."

Eddie nodded. Now he had to sleep without you again. How could he forget you were leaving? And how the hell was he going to make it without you?

He turned and started for his van.

" Hey hold up. Y/n said to give this to you when I see you."

Eddie turned back to your brother who disappeared into the trailer and came back after a second. Handing him your sketch book.

He went to his van and looked through the book. You must have worked on it all night. The first couple of pictures were of D&D characters. He saw your version of what everyone's character looked like. Then as he kept going he saw the cartoon you watering flowers. And as soon as they were big enough, you picked them and gave them to the cartoon version of him. Saying you were sorry for making him upset.

Then his cartoon apologized for saying mean things to you.

Eddie smiled seeing the drawing of you two kissing. The last picture was him and Corroded Coffin on a stage performing. With a little you holding up your horns in the crowd.

...

Eddie had half the mind to drive to Ohio. But he didn't. So he went to school to try and convince someone to give him his diploma.

The whole competition was a blur. All you could think about was Eddie. It was so bad that you actually lost.

This was the first time that happened. You didn't even get a second place award.

Worried that Eddie was still upset you went straight home instead of going to see him.

The moment you came back Eddie was at band practice. He was having a hard time concentrating too. To the point where he decided to call it a day.

When he went home he saw your light on. He quickly ran over.

You were in the kitchen fixing supper when he walked in.

"Angel?'

You glanced at him and put on a fake smile. This was the longest you've guys been apart since you got together. The pain in your heart for not seeing him was terrible.

" Hi"

Eddie walked to the small kitchen and pulled you away from the stove. Embracing you.

The way he held you, made you feel so much better.

" Baby, I don't want to fight anymore. I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you. And I'm really sorry for not coming over the other night."

"I'm sorry too Ed's."

He looked down at you. " You don't need to apologize for anything. I know you were just trying to talk. I was the dick for thinking you were doing something that you weren't. I don't want you to think that you have to hold back when it comes to saying how you feel. Especially when you talk to me."

You turned off the stove and took a few steps away from him.

" Eddie, I didn't mean to come off like I don't support you. Of course I do." You hung your head. " And...and if I'm being too needed. I'm sorry."

Eddie felt even worse. You weren't like that at all. If anything he was the super clingy one. He basically followed you around like a puppy. Hanging off every word you said. Touching you whenever he could.

He shook his head and went to you. Lifting your face so that he can look into his favorite pair of eyes.

" No. You're not needy or clingy or any of that. And I really didn't mean it. If anything I want you to be more. "

" I just don't want to be too much for you. I know I can be annoying sometimes."

" Never. You could never annoy me. I love you."

You wrapped your arms around him and buried your face into his chest.

" I missed you Eds."

He kissed the top of your head. " I missed you too baby."

After a bit he sat at the small table while you continued to cook.

" So did you win?"

You quickly glanced at him. " Umm no."

" Oh Angel I'm sorry. I know how hard you worked for it."

"It's okay... can't win them all I guess."

You fixed Eddie and yourself a plate and sat with him.

You weren't really hungry anymore so you just picked at your food. " When...when do you have to leave?"

Eddie grabbed your hand making you look at him.

" In about a month."

You nodded and your heart sank again. You looked back down at your plate.

So soon.

You faked a smile and Eddie knew it.

"Y/n. Look at me."

You fought back your tears and did.

" I want to spend every second with you."

You nodded.

"And before I go. I'm gonna need your help."

" With what?"

He tried to smile. But he wanted to cry.

" I need help with a schedule."

"A schedule?"

" Yeah. I want something to follow. I want us to make time for each other. I know that I'm gonna be busy and so will you. So we have to have a set time for us to call one another. And if for some reason we can't talk. Then we'll write."

You started to feel a little better knowing he still wanted to talk to you after he left.

"Umm so we're still going to do this?"

He tilted his head and furrowed his brow. " What do you mean?"

" Be together."

Eddie pulled his hand away. " Do-do you not want to be?"

" I do. I want to be with you."

" But?"

You shook your head and looked away again. " But, are you sure?"

" Sure about what?"

" That you want me. That you're willing to do the distance thing with me...I can understand if you don't....if you meet someone else."

" That's what you're worried about? That I'm gonna meet someone else."

You stood quiet.

" Y/n." He stood up and you moved to face him when he kneeled in front of you. " Don't you know that you're the one for me? This just started and I'm not ready to just let that go. And to tell you the truth. I'm never gonna want this to be over."

" I just don't want to hold you back."

" Baby, I'm doing this not just because it's my dream. I'm doing this for you...so I can give you the life you deserve."

" You want a life with me?"

" Yes! I want you."

You finally let the tears fall. " I want you too...always."

He wiped your tears away. " And you have me. Forever."

You sniffled. " Umm excuse me."

Eddie got up and watched you go to your room. He sat back down pulling his plate and chair closer to yours.

When you came back you had two brand new daily planners and two pens.

" Okay Munson. Let's do this."

Eddie smirked and kissed your cheek. " Ready baby."

...

Eddie didn't lie when he said he wanted to spend every second he could with you. He even kept going to school just to see you.

One day two weeks later you went home to get changed while Eddie got ready for band practice. The guys wanted your opinion on a new song they came up with.

There was an unfamiliar car parked in front of your trailer.

When you walked through the door there was someone sitting in the living room talking to your brother.

" Hey sis "

" Hey."

" Umm this is Mr. Davidson."

" Hello." You said walking to him and held out your hand.

Mr Davidson stood up and shook your hand.

" It's very nice to meet you Miss L/N. I am the Administrative Officer for MIT."

Oh shit!

" Oh. Hi. Um yes it's nice to meet you as well."

You all took a seat as Mr Davidson continued.

" Miss L/N. I was just telling your brother that MIT would like to invite you to visit our campus in two weeks. I saw that you submitted an application to the school for next fall."

" Y-Yes."

"Well normal we wait until February to send out our early action letters. But the school thought I should reach out earlier than that."

" Umm. Are you saying I've been accepted?"

Mr Davidson smiled. " Yes. You will still be getting a letter in the mail. I assume MIT wasn't the only college you applied for?"

" Yes sir. But MIT was my first option. It's my dream school."

" Good. That's very good to hear. So the reason the schools inviting you to visit is because we would like to see if MIT would be the right fit for you. We understand that there are many colleges that have similar programs and that are much closer to home. However, we would be honored to have you join the school the summer after graduation."

The summer?

You looked at your brother and he grinned at you. MIT was really the only school you actually wanted to go to.

" I umm. Wow. This is...wow. thank you."

" You're very welcome. But Miss L/N you don't have to make the decision now. We encourage all our applicants to visit other schools to make sure they are making the best choice for their higher education."

You nodded.

Mr Davidson pulled open his brief case. " I have here some information for the week of the visit if you choose to participate." He handed you a piece of paper. " The week will be filled with activities and introductions of courses. You will see the dormitories and mess hall. You will also get information about the local area if you choose to explore that as well."

" That sounds fantastic."

" Mr Davidson, I have a question about tuition."

He looked at your brother. " Yes of course. It is with great pleasure that I can offer Miss L/N a full ride."

Your mouth dropped open. Not only did you get an early acceptance but a full ride. And to MIT.

This can't be happening.

You and your brother were speechless.

" I-i-i."

Mr Davidson laughed. " I know. It's a lot. But like I said. MIT wants you to consider it while you make your decision. You are incredibly bright. I can see by your grades and extra curricular activities that you will go far. You stood out amongst other applicants with all your work and progress you've made throughout your academic career. And with the schools help, we can narrow down what exactly you will be majoring in. Then you can have your choice in the abundance of jobs that will be offered to you once you graduate

All you could do was nod. You wanted to accept the offer right then and there. But you really had to go over your options. There was now someone who made things a little more challenging. And he was leaving.

As you said your goodbyes. You and your brother just stood there for a second. Then you jumped into his arms.

" OH MY GOD!!! MIT!"

" See kiddo. I knew you could do it." Matthew said while spinning you around in his arms.

With tears in your eyes. You pulled away and palmed your forehead.

" We have to celebrate! Let me call Bethany and you go get Eddie."

You watched your brother jog to the kitchen phone and dial. Your smile faded into a frown.

Eddie...

...

When Eddie got home he was so happy. He had your support and after a lot of convincing he had his uncle's too.

When he was getting his guitar he didn't know how he could make it through practice without touching you. Without kissing you. Especially after you heard the song he wrote just for you.

When he went to his van a smile found him. He watched you walk over from your place. There was something different. You seemed happy but your eyes told a different story.

When you came to him you hugged him... hard.

" What's going on Angel?"

You pulled away and grabbed his hand. Leading him to the steps to sit down.

You sat there with his arm around your waist.

" I just had a visitor."

He tried to meet your eyes. But you didn't look at him.

" Who?"

" The uhh administrative officer from MIT."

" Really?"

You nodded. " He offered me a full ride."

"WHAT?! OH FUCK! BABY!"

He jumped up and pulled you into his arms. When you hesitated to hug him back he leaned away to look at you.

" Why aren't you as happy as I am?"

" I am. Really."

" But?"

" I...I got invited to visit the school."

" Uhh okay. That doesn't explain why you're not jumping up and down right now."

You tried to hold back your tears.

" Eddie, the weekend I'm supposed to go and visit...is the weekend you're leaving."

His heart sank. " O-oh. So you won't be here when..."

You shook your head.

Eddie let you go and backed away. All he wanted to say was not to go. He wanted to beg you to stay so that he could be with you until the moment he had to get on the plane. But he couldn't. He shouldn't. You didn't beg him to stay with you. So he couldn't ask you to do that.

" I don't-"

Eddie cut you off. " You should go."

" No. I have to be here."

He came back to you and held your hands. " Where is the school again?"

" Massachusetts."

Eddie brought your hands up and kissed them. " Maybe I can leave from there. I can try to change my ticket."

" You would do that for me?"

" I would do anything for you."

Now you couldn't go. He had to know that you would do the same for him.

" I'm staying."

" No Angel."

" Yes Munson. The school will still look the same after you leave."

" No I'll go with you. Besides. I want to see if the place is good enough for my girl."

" What about the guys?"

" I'll meet them in LA."

" Eddie-"

"Baby. I'm going with you. And that's final."

You sighed. No point in arguing about this.

" Okay."

He smiled. " Okay. So no practice tonight. We are celebrating. I'm going to tell the guys."

" Umm if you want, invite them join us."

" Yeah. I'll have one of them bring a cake or something."

Eddie smirked and hugged you lifting you up a little.

When he let you go he shouted.

" DO YOU HEAR THAT HAWKINS? MY GIRL GOT INTO MIT! "

...

You guys actually drove to MIT. The fourteen hour drive was awesome. You all switched off when someone got tired. And when you guys finally got to the hotel, you passed out.

Eddie didn't bring it up or even try. Which was also nerve wrecking. He spent most of the time either on the phone or just holding you. He seemed to be getting sadder with each passing day.

This was a first. Sharing in a hotel room with Eddie. You were nervous because this was the last few nights together. You weren't sure if you should let Eddie leave without you two having sex. Not that you didn't want to. It's just you didn't want it to be forced. And every day that got closer to him leaving felt like you had to.

Every time he looked at you now all he wanted to do was cry. He knew leaving you was gonna be hard. He just didn't expect for it to be this hard.

For the past two nights he had been silently crying. Wishing for you to just come with him. Sure he still had his friends and he had the schedule for when you guys could talk. But he knew the moment he left he would leave a piece of himself behind.

He didn't want to ruin this moment for you though. The way your face lit up when you explored the school. How absolutely excited you were to go there. He hated it. Well not really. He just didn't like the fact you guys were gonna be so far apart. But he swore to himself he wasn't going to regret this. He swore to support you just as much as you've supported him.

As the final day crept closer you felt the reality of what was happening finally setting in. You tried to make the best of the situation. However, two nights before he had to go he got a call from Gareth saying he had to leave the next morning. Something about picking the wrong day to fly out.

Eddie hung up the phone and went to find his ticket. And sure enough it said he was supposed to leave in the morning. He sat on the bed waiting for you to come back with more towels. Cursing at himself.

When you got back he immediately got up and hugged you.

" What's wrong Eds?"

He pulled you to the bed and sighed.

"I have to leave in the morning."

Your initial reaction was silence. But then you started to stutter.

" Wh-what? N-no. We-we have two-two more d-days."

" I screwed up Angel. I guess I asked for the wrong day."

" You what? Eddie I told you what day."

" I know. I'm sorry."

You got up and shook your head. You were supposed to have two more days with him.

" I.. fuck!"

" Baby, come sit down."

" No! I..."

He got up and tried to hold you but you moved away from him.

" Y/n don't-'

" No Eddie. You're leaving tomorrow."

" I'm sorry."

" Stop! Stop being sorry."

Eddie stood quiet watching you pace the room.

" I had this whole thing planned Eddie."

" I-I know."

You looked at him seeing the tears in his eyes. There was a comet that was supposed to pass tomorrow night. You had planned on taking him out to dinner and watch it after.

Then once you guys got back you were gonna ask him to make love to you. But now all that was ruined.

It was already difficult as it was. You weren't ready to say goodbye. Now you were forced to do it early.

" I'm not ready." You said, wiping away your tears.

You finally let Eddie hold you.

" I know baby. I'm not ready either."

After a little while you helped him pack. Crying every little bit.

Once everything was ready to go, you guys got ready for bed. You pulled him into your arms and held him.

Eddie hugged your torso and started to sing.

🎵

So caught up in you, little girl

And I never did suspect a thing

So caught up in you, little girl

That I never want to get myself free

And baby it's true

You're the oneWho caught me baby you taught me

How good it could be

🎵

As he continued to sing tears fell down the side of your face.

Eddie could feel your body tense slightly under him. He looked up to you.

" Baby please don't cry. I'll be back as soon as I can."

" I know. I'm just happy. Happy that you came, happy that you chose me to spend your last night with, happy that you still want this. Even when you don't have to. I'm happy because you make me feel so loved."

You met his gaze.

" Make love to me Eddie."

" Are...are you sure? I don't want you to feel like you have to just because I'm leaving."

You sat up. " I want to...I want you. All of you."

" Okay Angel...okay." he whispered kissing you.

He slowly undressed you as you helped him out of his clothes.

As the kiss deepened you straddled him wrapping your fingers in his curls.

"Do you have a condom?" You asked just above a whisper.

He nodded. You rolled off and he reached over for his wallet.

You watched as he pulled out a foiled square. Before he put it on he leaned on his elbow and caressed your cheek.

" Y/n. Seriously we don't have to do this."

" Do you not want to?"

" I do. I just-"

" Eddie. I love you. And I'm ready now."

He leaned in and kissed you.

Once the condom was on he got on top of you and pressed himself between your legs.

You closed your eyes and tried to calm your nerves.

" Are you nervous?"

You opened your eyes and peered deep into his. The second your eyes met. You weren't so nervous anymore. He looked at you with so much love. That all you could do was smile.

" Not anymore."

He grinned. " I am."

You moved his bangs. " Why?"

He looked away.

" Eds look at me."

He did.

" If you don't want to-"

" I do. I'm just worried that I'll hurt you."

" Do you want me to get on top?"

" Y-yeah."

He slid off and helped you straddle him again. You bent over to kiss him and lifted your bottom so he could align himself with your entrance.

You had both hands on the either side of his face then moved one to put on his chest.

As you took him in you, you pulled away from his lips and met his forehead with yours.

Eddie's hands held onto your thighs while you slowly sank down on him. Fingers digging in harder with every inch that disappeared in you. Your incredible warmth surrounded him. Gripping him like a vice. Your soft gasps turned him on even more.

Feeling the stretch he was giving you was amazing. You could feel yourself practically dripping for him.

You kept going until he was completely in. The second he was, you gasped so loud that Eddie thought you were hurt.

He quickly cupped your face. " Baby let's stop."

You moved back a little " What? Why?"

" I hurt you."

" N-no Eds...well yes. But it felt...I don't know. Good...I never felt that before."

"The spot where my tip is touching?"

You nodded.

" Oh baby. I'm sorry. I should have been on top and eased that for you."

You gave him a sweet smile. " it's fine Eds. I'm fine. I just wasn't expecting it."

"Are you sure you don't want to stop?"

" No Eddie. I want to keep going."

" Okay... Let's just go slow."

You bit your lip and pulled yourself to sit up. You hurried and pressed your lips together to stop another loud gasp.

The pain was well.. painful. But you didn't know why you wanted more.

You swiveled your hips back the forwards painfully slow. And when the spot got hit again you threw your head back and moaned.

When Eddie saw that he sat up and held you still. He moved his hips so that he could thrust up into you. Being as careful as he could.

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders. Moans and grunts filled the room. Them becoming more frequent the faster Eddie went.

"Ed-Eddie. I'm close"

"Shit. Me too."

" Can...can I move my hips?"

Eddie's hands let up a little. " Yeah Baby....fuck...yeah."

Eddie stopped moving and let you rock your hips. He could feel your body shake every time you got him to hit that sweet spot. And with every bitter sweet hit he also felt your walls pulsate like crazy. Drawing him closer and closer to his release. Then your rocking became short and fast .

" I'm cu-cumming." You warned

" Jesus H!!" Was all he could say before he came too.

Your hips slowed until you felt Eddie twitch.

You guys held each other until you caught your breaths.

You laid down so tired. Eddie pulled you into his arms after he took off the condom.

" Are you okay Angel?"

" Mmhmm. Are you?"

" So good baby. So good."

"Promise?"

Eddie laughed a bit. " Pinky promise."

He held out his pinky and you hooked it with yours.

" I love you so much Eddie."

" Promise?"

You giggled a little. "Pinky promise."

You held out your pinky this time.

" I love you too y/n."

As you laid there you got sad again. And so did Eddie.

You started outlining his tattoos with your finger tips. While Eddie rubbed your back.

You both knew you were worried about one another. But instead of ruining this moment with tears you both continue to say I love yous and kissed until you both fell asleep.

...

Eddie woke up at the ass crack of dawn. When he opened his eyes you were spooning him.

He grinned to himself and slowly got up so he wouldn't wake you. He tipped toed around putting on his clothes. He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and hair. He looked down into your toiletry bag and saw your favorite light blue green scrunchie. He plucked it out and put his hair in a low bun.

He went back out into the room and saw that you moved. You were laying down on your stomach with your leg doing a figure four under the bed sheet.

He smiled again and went to squat next to the bed.

He moved your hair out of your face and over your shoulder. Your beauty took his breath away and made his stomach do flips. His eyes fell to his ring as his hand resting on your back. He pulled it off and slid it on your finger. After he stood up and gently kissed your forehead. Hovering for a second.

" I'm yours baby... evermore."

Before he went out the door he placed a note and his keys on the pillow.

He took one last look at you. " I'll be back soon...I promise."

...

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lysol1201 · 2 years

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🎇Soulmates🎇Mammon x GN!Reader

Soulmate AU - Each others’ first words to one another are marked on the body

Originally written on Amino in February 2022. Not proofread, just copy and pasted over xx

(I'm not the greatest at writing Mammon, sorry if it sucks lmao)

Word Count: 1382

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Who in their right mind sees someone and goes “Why am I stuck with the human?”

What kind of God-Forsaken being meets someone and says that?

You were always so pissed. Everyone had some sweet gentle words, cute meet-ups, or even something a little funny like a rom-com, but as soon as you turned 18 and the first words that your soulmate will say to you formed on your forearm to read those words, you wanted to punch someone.

Why? Who even says that?

It had been about 2 years since your pesky soulmate’s words were left to mark you until you met them and you would always hide it. People would want to know what it was but you were good at excuses.

“I want it to be something just for me and them,”

“I’m keeping this closer and more personal to me,”

“Sorry, I just prefer not to share,”

“Don’t ask, I don’t want to talk about,”

Were just a variety of statements you would respond with when asked about your markings that you so delicately hid under your sleeves. You weren’t trying to get into the details or deal with the fake reassurances for the people that just pitied you or wanted to talk about how sorry they are for you behind your back. You couldn’t stand it anymore. Whoever the fuck your soulmate is better to be ready to get beaten the fuck up by you when you meet them because why would they ever say that to someone? What kind of first impression is that?

Why in the world would someone be stuck with you anyway? What are you two going to be doing that causes you to be stuck? And why do they want to specify humans for some reason? Why does that matter? Your brain had those thoughts run through your mind all of the time. It was so annoying which caused you to be annoyed almost all of the time.

“Hey, where are you going?” Your roommate asked you as you went to leave your shared apartment.

You looked back to your roommate, “Out.”

“Okay,” Your roommate rolled their eyes. “Out where?”

Your roommate knew you would sometimes go on late-night walks to get the thoughts of your soulmate off your mind. They’d want to join you sometimes, but you’d refuse since their mark was “I knew I’d find you here” which is some shit straight out of a fairytale, fuck that bitch. You tried to get it in their head that it was creepy but due to it being their soulmate, they would just roll their eyes and imagine how romantic it would be when the time came.

You sighed, “I just need to go for a walk, okay?”

They frowned at you. “Call me if you need me.”

You gave a broken smile attempting to pass the appreciation for them not choosing to beck you on any further. You then turned back to the door and started walking.

No destination, just your thoughts. You didn’t like how so many people were awaiting their fairytale loves while you were waiting to beat the shit out of whoever said those words to you. But who on Earth would ever say that to someone?

Well, your first mistake was assuming it was someone on Earth to say that to you.

Before you knew it, the world was shaking around you. You were thinking maybe it was an earthquake but everything else around you seemed to not budge. You were scared, confused, and quickly losing your balance. You decided if you were going to fall, you’d rather fall onto the grass next to you than the sidewalk you were standing on. So you leaned over and let yourself fall onto the grass but your impact felt like anything but grass.

With a loud thud, you find yourself on cold laminate stone. Your body aches so much from the impact that you ignore the fact that there was no longer grass beneath you. The only feeling you could focus on was the pounding of your head. When you stood up you were in a large room where different men stood in front of you.

You didn’t know if it was the state of shock or the fact that your head slammed against hard flooring, but you couldn’t quite process anything that was being said. You were confused and in pain that nothing made sense to you. You were able to make out small responses, small shouts of confusion, but nothing made sense to you at all. You were only finally sent out of this haze when you heard these words.

“Mammon, I’m going to need you to watch over our human exchange student,”

Human exchange student.

Human.

Human?

Human.

“Human?” You questioned under your breath. You went to roll up your sleeve to look at your mark, but before you could a man walked right up to you causing you to turn to him in shock. He looked at you with almost annoyance yet still stared into your eyes.

“Why am I stuck with the human?”

Those words. Those words. It was those words.

Your eyes widened. Taking in the situation. You are a human exchange student in fucking Hell and a damn demon just said the words that were engraved on your arm. The words you dreaded to hear.

Your shoulders slumped and almost in an annoyed and upset whine you muttered the words, “Oh, fuck.”

That’s when the demon in front of you widened his eyes. “What did you just say?” His voice cracked which was immediately followed by him clearing his throat in hopes none of the demons behind him, who you remembered being his brothers, could hear.

“Um, what did YOU just say?” You spat back with sass, almost upset that he was asking. “YOU’RE the one who made me walk around with a mark that called me a HUMAN on it!” You shouted in defense. “Like, who fucking SAYS that?” You continued angrily. “No wonder it said that! You’re not even human! Or on Earth or wherever I am! Oh, fuck you!” You repeatedly shouted at the demon.

Everyone in the room was just staring at you and the demon with wide eyes.

“Mammon?” The one who originally assigned him to you spoke. “Care to explain?”

Mammon quickly threw off his jacket and showed the mark on his arm that read “Oh, fuck.” In return, you rolled up your sleeve to show your mark that read “Why am I stuck with the human?” The people around watching all seemed to widen their eyes at the both of you, except one.

You hear a squeal and the sound of slapping. You and the others in the room then turn to face the prince with his hands slapped on the two sides of his cheeks. “I thought it was a myth!”

“A what?” Everyone spoke in unison to the over-excited ruler.

“The story I always heard as a kid, a powerful demon and a human to be marked as soulmates!” He smiled wide. Soon, another demon squealed.

“Big brother you’re a part of a fairytale!” The demon jumped over to wrap Mammon in a hug.

“Oi,” Mammon groaned at the sudden contact. “Asmo, get off of me!”

“Okay!” Asmo hopped off right away, just to run over to you and tackle you with a hug. “You two are going to be so cute!”

“Hey!” Mammon shouted, pulling Asmo off of you. “Get off of them!”

Asmo just looked at Mammon with a look of awe. “That’s so cute, you’re jealous already!”

“What?” He jumped back, a small tint of pink appearing on his cheeks. “No! Why would I ever feel jealous over this human?”

“Because we’re soulmates, dumbass.” You rolled your eyes. At this point, you had no time to process anything that was happening around you. You were tired.

Mammon continued to choke up and deny any type of emotion towards you or the situation. Of course, he would be slightly jealous, he just met his soulmate and his brother was already jumping all over them.

That night you found yourself laying down in your new bed thinking to yourself.

At least he’s hot.

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mistywaves98 · 2 years

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This was bouncing around in my head for a long time so here it is!

Wonderland AU!

Minor writing smut! DNI if uncomfy!

Genshin Impact x Alice! Reader Wonderland AU

¡Warnings!: Dubcon, Non consensual drugging, fingering, all the characters just want to fuck you really, not a lot of warnings for this one!

Reblogs are greatly appreciated!

I got unmotivated to finish it off and I rushed the end T_T I'll do a part two if you guys want lol

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Yae Miko as the Cheshire Cat!

The first character you meet in this strange world. After falling down the rabbit hole you found yourself in a dark forest. Lost and confused, you tried to examine your surroundings before making any decisions. That's when you hear a teasing voice from the trees,"Well well well~ What do we have here? A little girl lost in the forest with no idea of how she even got there? Quite unfortunate, don't you think?"

Your eyes are darting all over the place, trying to locate the source of the voice. Just then, a pair of purple eyes appear above a particular branch. You stare in shock for a moment until you see the rest of her body appear."Do you know how I can get back home?" You would ask. She simply grins at your helpless form.

"I only know how to exit this certain forest my dear~" "Then tell me how to do that!" "Everything comes at a price, as they say. If you want to leave, give me something in return first..." "Well, what do you want?" "You."

You're stunned. Surely she doesn't mean it like that, does she? "And yes, I do mean it like that." There's your answer. You're rather reluctant, but it's just a one time thing, besides, you would rather have sex with a stranger and then be able to go home than to not do it and be stuck in this forest forever.

"Have you decided?" "Y-yes, just. Be gentle." "Very well then, I'll take good care of you. And, one more thing. My name is Yae Miko, but just call me Yae."

Suddenly, she's in front of you, pushing your fragile body against one of the many barks surrounding you both. Your skirt is hiked up and panties pushed aside. Two of Yae's long fingers enter your cunt and slowly pump in and out. You grip onto her arms tightly, whimpers and gasps escaping your lips.

Yae quickens her pace, scissoring you. Her free hand travels up your shirt, under your bra and begins groping your chest, taking your nipple between her fingers and twisting it, eliciting a sharp moan from you. She smirks before tugging on it, causing you to cry out slightly. "Y-yae—!"

This goes on for a while. You've cum about 3 times now. Suddenly, Yae pulls out her fingers. You pant heavily while Yae admires your glistening juices on her fingers. You think it's over but, you are so wrong.

Venti as the Mad Hatter!

You wake up to find yourself outside of the forest. "What a relief!" You think, but what's this? Your clothes are good as new too. You then remembered the little, favour, you had to give in return for this. A tint of red spread across your cheeks at the memory.

Shaking your head, you look around once more to see where to go next. You suddenly saw a sign, 'Mad Hatter' it read. You followed the sign, hoping to meet whoever this 'Mad Hatter' was and ask him if he knew how you could go home.

After walking for a while, you came across what looked to be a gate. As you drew closer, you began to hear something. It sounded like, singing?

Upon entering the assumed-to-be-a garden you were met with a long table. There were an unusual amount of teapots and teacups. But what had to be even more strange, was all the mice. It nearly seemed as if they were guests. There were also two people there.

One of them had a tophat lined with daisies. He was wearing a teal and turquoise tuxedo. His hair was also dark blue, braided into two, each on either side of his face. The other person had blonde hair that had been made up into two curly ponytails. She had on a white and blue dress with goldish linings and trimmings.

The boy was happily singing as he poured tea into the teacups surrounding him while the girl hummed along. You cleared your throat to get there attention. The pair immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at you. The boy suddenly smiled,"Ah! What is this I see? A beauty like you has come to join in on our tea party?"

"Actually, I just want to know if you knew how I could get back home? You see I'm not from here and I—" "You're not from here you say? Well, the only person who can help you is the queen I'm afraid, but before you go, you simply must have a seat and share some fine tea with us!"

You awkwardly took a seat, thinking that perhaps you really could do with a small meal before you go to see this, queen. "The name's Venti by the way! The girl is my good friend Barbara! May we have the pleasure in knowing your name, milady?" "Y/N." "Such a lovely name!" Barbara suddenly exclaimed," Here's some chocolate chip cookies, I made them myself!"

You had to admit, the cookies were the best you had ever eaten. Whilst eating, you realized Venti seemed to be staring at you a lot, suddenly, he leaned over to Barbara suddenly whispered something in her ear. You saw her cheeks go pink but you brushed it off.

"Y/N, taste this one, we usually make this particular cookie for special guests," Venti said, handing you a cookie. You bit into it with no hesitation. For some reason, though it looked like the others, it had a different flavor; a tiny bit of spice, which was odd.

You noticed the two of them were looking at you intensely. It made you uneasy and you began shifting your gaze on other things. Wait. Where were the mice? Barbara then excused herself. You caught a glimpse of the dark blush on her face. Something was not right.

Just then, your southern regions began to feel funny. Like a fire was rising inside of you. You rubbed your thighs together, trying to sooth it. Venti noticed and chuckled,"Heh heh. How are you feeling Y/N? Why is your face so red?" His smirk screamed mischief. Did he have something to do with this?

"U-Uh, i-it's nothing. R-really—" "I wouldn't be so sure about that~ You're blushing pretty hard right now you know~" Bastard! He knew what he was doing! There must've been something in that cookie you ate!

You clenched your jaw tightly, the wetness between your legs was growing by the second. You weren't sure how much longer you could take it. You needed to be touched.

And Venti knew it. Of course he was the one who told Barbara to put the aphrodisiac in the cookie he offered you. And Barbara, being the good friend she was, played along too, making sure to excuse herself at the right moment.

"Are you feeling needy~ Want some help with that~? Is that a yes? Say no more~"

And that's how you end up on the ground, getting pounded into at such a fast and rough pace, you swear you're seeing stars. All the while Venti's whispering sweet things in your ears, that you're taking him so well, that it's gonna be over soon, don't be scared he won't cum inside as much as he wants to.

At one point you find yourself blacking out once again. It's almost as if it's a pattern or something.....

#genshin smut #x reader smut #yandere #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut #genshin impact #yandere smut #smut #x reader #wonderland au

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Sunkissed (Chapter 1)

unapolegetically writing this while i chill in the library looking like a hippie stripper, the long awaited Sunkissed 😌

Pairing: Danny Wagner x Reader, Jake Kiszka x Reader CW: smoking, mary j usage, cursing, idrk kissing? Summary: Don’t fuck a rockstar, and definitely don’t fall for his best friend (more angst than anything but itll get fluffier as the story goes on i promise)

enjoy-

You zipped up your boots and threw on the jacket you had discarded in the messy process of trying to have sex with the prettiest man you had ever seen. Usually you weren’t one to leave in the middle of the night after a one-night stand, but in this case you thought it would be for the best, considering you would rather die than have his brothers find out. “You’re seriously leaving y/n?” Despite it being mumbled, you could hear the annoyance laced through his voice. “Jake you and I both know it’s for the best. What if they find out?” You started fishing around in your purse hoping to find your phone so you could call for an Uber. “So what if they find out? They’ve probably heard us before.” This has been a sore spot between you and Jake for awhile. You had been sleeping together on and off for the last few months and you couldn’t stand the thought of other people knowing. You weren’t one to share your sex life with others, especially people you had only known for less than a year. “I don’t want anyone knowing about us being fuckbuddies. If we were dating it’d be different but for now I’d appreciate if you just left the topic alone.” “Whatever, get home safe y/n.” You rolled your eyes as you opened the door and crept down the hallway of the house they all shared. Technically they all lived separately, but when it comes to working on an album they tended to all crash at whoevers house they were at. You heard a door open and stopped in your tracks.

Shit

You looked around in the dimly lit hall, praying you could find somewhere to hide. As footsteps got closer you decided to accept your fate, praying it was either Danny or Josh, knowing you could bribe one of those two to keep quiet. “Y/n?” It was Danny. “Oh hey Danny, fancy seeing you here.” You were praying he couldn’t pick up on your awkwardness. “I didn’t know you stayed over? I did go to bed early though so I guess I just assumed you left.” He didn’t seem suspicious of anything so maybe you were going to get away with this. “Yeah, decided I wasn’t sober enough to drive home. I’m good now though, I was just on my way out.” “You better not be sneaking around with anyone” He said jokingly, and you mustered a laugh praying that it didn’t sound fake. “I wouldn’t dare.” “Want me to drive you home?”

He grabbed his keys and you both stepped out of the house into the cold night. He was insistent on driving you home and who were you to stop him? He unlocked your car and opened the door for you. He was always such a gentleman to you and you found it to be sweet. You set up your phone so your favorite playlist would play, and he backed out of the driveway. He was beautiful. You’ve noticed it before of course, but tonight he just had this glow about him. His curls fell in the right places and the way the street lights illuminated his face was almost godly.

The drive was short and quiet, both of y’all soaking up the music. It was 4am and deep down you knew that he knew why you were really at the house. He pulled into the parking lot of your apartment complex and turned the car off. “Hey y/n?” “Yeah what’s up?” “Be careful, with Jake. I don’t want either of you getting hurt.” He said it calmly and quietly, which in a way made you even more nervous. “Do the other guys know?” “I doubt it, I mean, I didn’t put it together till just now. I’m not mad, by the way. I know you overthink and I want to assure you that everything is ok.” For once in your life you didn’t totally know what to say. You had always wrestled with feelings on and off with the two of them and Jake was the first one who ever took interest. Part of you hated that Danny knew, but also knew out of everyone he’s the one who wouldn’t say anything. “Please keep this between us. Thanks for the ride home Danny, let me know when you get home safe.” “Will do, love you.” Y’all had always said I love you but this time was different and you couldn’t figure out why. “Love you too Dan.” You smiled.

You threw yourself on the couch and picked up your phone noticing two text messages.

Jakey: Wear something cute tomorrow, I’m taking you to breakfast @ 10

Danny-Boy: made it home, can we talk tmrw?

You liked both messages and set an alarm for 9, but you knew you weren’t going to be able to sleep. Why would Danny want to talk to you? Did he secretly hate you? Did he think it was gross that you and his bandmate hooked up? Why did he say “Love you” weird? Your head swarmed with thoughts even though you knew none of this was a huge deal. You were the queen of overthinking

Tomorrows gonna be a long ass day

-ok so ngl I kinda hate this but I’m too lazy to edit anything or change it. i promise not all of the chapters are gonna be awfully short, but this is just a starter? im not a big slowburn person soooooo also sorry this took a month, life started kicking my ass haha-

#gvf #jake kiszka #jake gvf #sam kiszka #samgvf #josh kiszka #jake kiskza x reader #danny gvf #danny wagner #danny wagner x reader #fanfic

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The Witch of Camden Town: Part 16

***Lit SMUT***

Alfie Solomon's X Jovonka(FemOC)

A/N: HEYYYY how's it going everyone I am back with another chapter to my Alfie story. And I want to thank you all again for following my story and reblogging and liking it. I also want to point out that for any of my future projects I've decided to make a tag list every time I post a new short drabble, One-Shot, or any story that I'll be writing. So if you guys are interested in being in my tag leave a comment. But without further ado here is Part 16 and as always please like, reblog, and I appreciate every single one of you for reading my story that I am so happy to share it with you all. But again you guys rock and asl always good morning, afternoon, or evening wherever you all are, and take care. Enjoy!!! and catch you later. See Ya!!!!

Word Count: 4,073

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WARNING 18+ ONLY!!!: Some Graphic Blood, Some Cussing, Some Themes of Torture, Mentions of Puke, & Lit SMUT

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The Next Morning

A silent ocean breeze blew across another morning day in Margate. Jovonka and Alfie slept ever so between their naked bodies. Jovonka mumbled silently in her sleep while hearing the steady heartbeats of Alfie’s heart against her right ear. She tightened her eyes together; her left hand turned into a fist, and her breathing began increasing, frowning her eyebrows together. The thumping turned muffled in her ear and she suddenly saw in her eyes a darkly lit room that only contained a dirty-looking bed. The smell of rotten sewage around her, an empty fireplace, and behind her a raspy voice was heard. A small groan then came out of whoever or whatever was breathing in such an uncomfortable way.

Jovonka… you… you must get out… of this place…

She anxiously turned her head around to the voice that knew her name. Once she faced the grating voice, her eyes grew in horror at who the person was showing before her.

“Oh my gods,” Jovonka said, feeling a breath stuck against her throat seeing a bloody disarray Novel tied up in a wooden chair with his hands wrapped on each side of the chair.

One eye was swollen shut while the other had a purple bruise. His mouth was dripping watery blood, trying to balance his head up. He looked towards Jovonka with his good eye as the groaning breaths continued to be heard.

He… he is coming… for you… and he will not stop un… until he gets his revenge…

Before he could speak any further, a black-gloved hand aggressively pulled onto Novel’s brown locks. Making him jerk back, letting out a painful groan and exposing his white neck. Behind the dark shadows, a face appeared. Jovonka recognized the same devil face that has been haunting her slumber for many months.

“You’ll never see me coming without you ever realizing it. I’ll have you in my arms and you will be my slave forever,” Sabini said, taking out a sharp knife with his other hand and cutting open Novel’s neck as black blood gushed out of it.

“NO, NO, NO!” she screamed out in between wails, her forehead glistening with beads of sweat. Alfie called out her name, trying to wake her up.

“Jovonka, Jovonka babe look at me,” he said softly holding onto her arms her eyes opened wide exhaling in and out for air, “it’s alrigh’ my love you just had a bad dream try to calm your breathin’ down yea?”

“No, nothing is alright, my beloved. I saw him again. I saw Sabini in my dreams again, but this time he… oh no,” Jovonka’s voice broke in between her words, remembering the new terrifying vision she had never thought to see until now.

“What is it tha’ you saw of him, my rose?” Alfie asked, caressing her left cheek with his thumb. Jovonka leaned her forehead against his, her tears streaming out of her eyes.

“There was… oh gods… Novel was in my dreams, but… he looked bruised and tortured in every way you could imagine. Sabini then appeared, telling her she will be in his arms and be his slave forever. Could it be possible that Novel is in terrible danger? Or he is already in his doom like I saw in my dreams?” Jovonka let out a shaky sigh, and the tears continued to shed.

Alfie hugged her tightly in his giant arms, resting his chin on top of her hair. She returned the gesture, hearing his steady beating heart against her right ear.

“I’m sure he is back in the hotel with your sister Isabel and is safe. I’m very sure of it, love,” Alfie reassures his woman, but deep down in his soul, he feels the same way.

Suddenly the door from the bedroom knocked, interrupting the couple’s moment.

“Who is it?’’ Alfie called out, reaching down on his black trousers while Jovonka covered herself with her king’s white long-sleeve shirt.

“It is I, Mr. Solomon’s I’m sorry for bothering you both at these hours, but Isabel is here. And she wants to see you both. She says it’s urgent,” said Edna from the other side of the sodden door, making Alfie stop midway from buttoning his trousers, and so did Jovonka.

They both gaze into each other’s eyes. Jovonka felt a strange and uneasy feeling. Thinking back to the dream, she had wondered if this could be the reason her older sister wanted to see her in such a hurry. Once Alfie adjusted his pants, he then made his way to open the door, revealing Edna next to Little Elena and Cyril.

“Let her know we will be down in a moment and prepare some tea in the meantime please yea?” He said Edna nodded her head while Elena and Cyril made their way inside to greet Jovonka.

“Elena, good morning, why are you suddenly up at these hours?” Jovonka said, hugging her little sister tightly in her arms Cyril then got him up on top of the bed wagging his tail.

“Isabel came in to wake me and asked if we were alright. She sounded worried, but she is now downstairs waiting for us all,” Elena said, sitting crisscrossed above the bed, Cyril cuddled against Jovonka, making Jovonka smile.

Alfie closed the door behind him and made his way to sit down on the edge of the bed, still only in his black trousers showing his upper body.

“I think we should all head down Little Elena, go run along with Cyril to greet your sister, yea? Jovonka and I are going to get ourselves ready. We won’t take long,” Alfie said, giving a small smile as she nodded her head and made her way out of the room Cyril followed behind.

Jovonka didn’t say a word as she lifted herself up from the bed and opened the closet doors. While looking for her dress to wear, Alfie got up from the bed, making his way in her direction. He then hugged her tightly by her waist, resting his chin on top of her right shoulder and placing a small gentle kiss on her neck.

“There’s a reason Isabel urgently wants to speak with us. And it’s possible because of what I saw and possibly she has seen it too,” she said letting out a small shaky sigh and gripping the wooden doors with her hands, “we should hurry, I don’t want to keep my sister waiting.”

Alfie grunted and nodded in reply, giving her one last kiss on her right cheek. Jovonka looked at him sideways, placing a hand behind his head, caressing his short locks.

“I’ll follow you, my love, no matter what we will talk about. Just know I’ll be there with you by your side as long as I live,” Alfie promises while feeling her small hand massaging the back of his head, wishing to be in this state forever.

“I know you’ll always be here, my darling. I already know.”

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A splash of cold water was thrown onto Novel’s face, waking him up from his deep, conscious slumber. He was sitting on a creaky wooden chair. They strapped his wrists in a hard rope behind him.

“Wake the fuck up lad, we have lots of talking to do with you,” said Sabini, smoking his long brown cigar and sitting in front of the young man, adjusting his vision and surroundings.

“Where the fuck am I? What is the whole meaning of this, eh? There must be some mistake to all of this-.”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” yelled out Sabini, slapping hard across the young boy’s face and letting out a low grunt, trying to not feel the hard sting.

“Now you listen here, you freak. I’ll be the one doing the talking while you give me the answers I want you to give me. And once you do yea, I’ll let you go free, is as simple as it sounds,” Sabini continued on giving a slimy smirk at Novel furiously breathing in and out from his nostrils.

“Whatever you're asking, I will never give you what you want, so fuck you piece of shit. And instead, burn in fucking hell,” the young boy threatens the Italian gangster as he spits right on his face, making Sabini chuckle at his action.

“Very well my dear boy,” says Sabini getting up on his feet while wiping away the spittle with a white handkerchief as he continued, “I had a feeling you will act this way. You got some strength in you boy I could see it in your eyes. But you won’t be so strong after I bring out my little friends.”

The Italian gangster nods his head towards Bob as his henchman squishes Novel’s cheeks with his right hand. Jack restrained the boy’s shoulders down with both of his hands, and Sabini let out a long drag from his cigar.

“Let’s see here what could be the least painful tool to use on you first. Hmmm ah yes,” said Sabini opening a medium size wooden box filled with his torture instruments trying to decide which tool to use on the helpless frightened the boy.

Novel tried his hardest to release from Bob’s and Jack’s grips, but it was no use. While he continued to struggle, the Italian then took out what looked to be a sharp dagger. Glistening upon the only light that illuminated the dark, putrid room. Novel saw this from the corner of his eye. His heart pumped uncontrollably.

“No… no,” Novel said between mumbles as Bob gripped his hand harder, keeping him as still as possible.

“I told you Mr. Novel, you won’t be so fucking tough after this, will you eh?” said the sinister devil, giving him an ugly smirk and gently placing the sharp cold dagger against Novel’s left cheek.

Without a single moment to lose, Sabini cut the side of the boy’s cheek. Novel let out a mumbled groaning pain, feeling the deep cut going down. The young lad struggled ever so, but Bob and Jack were clenching him. As the now bloody line mark that Sabini placed on Novel was shown. The Italian looked at his gruesome work of art as the dagger was filled with red blood. Bob and Jack let the boy loose, taking a few steps back away from the boy as Sabini continued with his talk.

“Right then, are you ready to answer my questions now, Mr. Novel? Or do I have to make myself clearer than before?” Threatened Sabini pointing the red-covered dagger at the boy, he breathed in and out through his nostrils, only giving him a glaring gaze at the sick man.

“Fuck. You. Whatever it is you’ll be asking me, you will never get your answers,” Novel said, giving a hard, menacing stare while the blood on the side of his face streamed ever so slowly.

The Italian only chuckled. His henchmen just smiled at what the young boy said.

“You’re a good one. I’ll give you that,” Sabini said while fiddling with the dagger between his hands, “but I will break you and I will get my answers even if I have to cut it out of you.”

Novel was quiet. His hot breathing became increased with fury, thinking how badly he wanted to hit the wop’s smug face.

“On second thought,” the Italian spoke again, “I think he might need one more cut on that pretty little face of his, don’t you think, gentlemen?”

The two grown men nodded their heads in agreement and their boss directed them to restrain the helpless boy once again.

“Get your fucking hands off of me!” yelled out Novel, but it was too late as Bob squeezed his cheeks with his large hand. Jack held his shoulders down.

The Italian man made his way towards Novel, and the young boy groan and struggled to fear the worst.

“This is just only the beginning for you, my boy, scream all you like nobody will hear you down here. But right now, my little friend here would like to have with you,” he said and once more the sharp material plunged onto Novel’s cheek, giving him another ugly bloody scar on his cheek while screaming at the top of his lungs.

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3 Weeks Later

“I’m sorry Isabel.”

Her oldest sister stopped her knitting mid way, eyeing her little sister and seeing her head down in shame.

“Jovonka dear, I have told you a thousand times none of this is your fau-.”

“OH SHUT UP!!! Then why haven’t we found Novel yet? It has been 3 bloody fucking weeks and you still want me to believe that none of this is my cause?” said Jovonka furiously breathing in and out from her nostrils while Isabel’s eyes were wide in fright never thought of seeing her middle sister burst out on her.

Ever since that morning when Isabel came to talk with her and Alfie Jovonka knew from the beginning, it was what she expected. She could sleep for days thinking about nothing else but Novel wondering where he was. Or more obviously, who took him away and where they might have taken him? Jovonka’s first thought was mostly targeted at Sabini. Since he came by Margate unexpectedly that day when they went to the marketplace. Knowing that he causes her best friend’s disappearance and, more oddly enough. It turns out that the owner of the restaurant Lars suddenly vanished at the same moment as Novel. And horrifyingly though a week later, the body pieces of the restaurant owner surfaced on shore on the beach. An innocent family found him while they were walking on the beach. One of the younger children went up to it until he let out a terrifying scream at the top of his lungs. The family informed the police about this gruesome discovery, while the officers were trying to know who would do such a heinous act to an innocent civilian. Especially a man who has been nothing but helpful and kind towards Novel and was killed mysteriously. Alfie from that day forth increased his bodyguards to look after the girls, especially Little Elena. He also demanded Adam and Vlad keep a secure eye on Isabel and Jovonka while they were working together at the job Isabel got offered. Alfie sent his best tracking men to find high and low for Novel, even to where he was last seen, which was at Lars’s restaurant. Jovonka, however, while the search was in session, had more terrible dreams that were half about Novel and herself. The same things were seen over and over since the beginning, the bruises, Novel’s tortured face, the blood, the baby, the gunshot, Sabini, everything that she has seen. It was just a never-ending madness of nightmares, but there was one in particular that stood out the most for her. It was Alfie covered with blood that was oozing from the top of his head. But behind the dark shadows, the monster that she couldn’t seem to escape from appeared behind her beloved. Sabini in his hands had a blood-stained cane, as Alfie mumbled some words that she could barely hear.

Say goodbye to your precious love one…

In a fast swing, Sabini gave a hard hit behind Alfie’s bloody head and this made Jovonka wake up while letting out a screaming and painful “No!” at the top of her throat. She told none of this to her loving sweetheart, which hurt her very much knowing it was for the best to not speak of such a thing. Jovonka afterward insisted she would sleep with Isabel for the next few days, which Alfie didn’t really like the idea at first. Fearing if she woke up from her nightmares, he feared she might not open her eyes ever again or even hurt herself

“Please Alfie, it’s for a couple of days and I just…”

“Just what, my love?” he said some nights ago when they both lay on the bed, caressing his fingers against her right cheek.

“I’m just causing you to not have any proper sleep, and these dreams are worse than I have been seeing. But Isabel could help me and tell me why I’m having these new visions. I promise you, my love, it’s only for a few days until my sister figures out why. I hope you know that I always love you very much, with all my heart and soul,” she said, placing her hand against his scruffy left cheek as she leaned toward his lips, their foreheads touching against each other.

Their kiss became more passionate and more loving as always while Alfie’s and Jovonka’s moaning and breathing increased ever so erotically. She gently plunged her nails deep against his red scared back, where she has left a few red lines. This made Alfie pound into her ever so harder inside her wet core.

“Fuck me babe… please that feels so… Oh gods,” Jovonka loudly moaned out as her king continued railing her ever so delicious.

Suddenly, without losing a beat, they both came collapsing between each other, catching their breaths.

After that night, the next few days, it has been nothing but horrible headaches and continuous night terrors. Isabel didn’t mind being awakened during the middle of the night when Jovonka had her episodes. She felt awful in seeing her middle sister in these conditions. Never thought how badly these visions would affect Jovonka in a troublesome way.

“Jovonka, please calm yourself-.”

“Calm myself down? Are you that blind to see what it is we are going through, Isabel? Don’t you get it? I had to leave Alfie behind because of me. I can’t sleep for days because of these constant fucking nightmares that you and I know something much worse will happen to us all. And I fear for the safety of Little Elena, for you, for me, Alfie, for all of us. It feels might go mad at any moment and what if these visions I’ve been seeing will be my unfortunate fate? And if it’s possible… I’ll end up… end up dead.”

Jovonka’s eyes filled with tears, letting out a few sobs covering her face with her hands. Isabel made her way toward her sister, hugging her from behind trying her best to calm her down. As her middle sister continued her low whimpers, Mia came into the room.

“Is everything alright ladies? What is going on?” Mia questioned while carrying a basket full of white clothes, making both sisters look up.

“Mia… it’s nothing. I just had a moment but I’m fine now really… oh fuck,” Jovonka cut her sentence short as she swiftly dashed out of the room, leaving both Isabel and Mia behind.

Jovonka made her way to the closest restroom she reached too and before long she made groaning noises. She placed a hand against her stomach and for a moment she gag out onto the toilet. After what felt like moments later, she stopped purging as she heaved some heavy breaths through her nose. As she flushed the toilet on the other side of the door, Isabel knocked and called her name.

“Jovonka, are you feeling alright now?”

She steadily held the side of her head with her right hand, feeling as though she might pass out. But once she found her balance again, she looked at herself in the sink mirror. She noticed seeing two somewhat heavy eye bags, knowing fully well she had none proper sleep. And that isn’t the only thing she has noticed about herself. Jovonka’s body, oddly, has been feeling quite different from she usually would normally feel. There have been twice when she had to go to the restroom several times and, more weirdly, her chest has felt sore.

Could it be???

“Jovonka, may I please come in?” Isabel said, making Jovonka come back from her train of thought.

“I’ll be out. Just need a moment. I won’t be long,” Jovonka said back as she splashed some cool water on her face, letting out an inaudible sigh of breath.

Once she wiped her face with a white cloth, Jovonka adjusted her hair here and there. But yet again she thought of so many things in her mind which led to thinking of Alfie. Wondering and hoping he is doing alright at Camden Town and if he is coping well without her presence from day to night. Hoping that he will not stop loving her, thinking of her, and that their bonded souls never tear themselves apart. Even if they are both not next to each other, Jovonka’s heart beats whenever she thinks of her beloved king. Knowing that her heart belongs to him and will never give it to no other man.

I miss you so much my love… you can’t imagine how desperately you need me at this moment… I’m sorry for being a ghost…

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“Alfie, sir, are you even listening to me?” Ollie said in an irritated tone, losing himself in his thoughts while his workers unloaded new deliveries from a gray truck.

“Oh yes, Ollie, I’m listenin’ my apologies just was thinkin’ of something but what was it you said again?” Said Alfie trying to not sound out of place

The secretary man just let out a low sigh, not wanting to repeat what he just said a moment ago. Ollie knew his boss hadn’t been entirely mentally and physically present business-wise, that is. The last days were nothing but stress, anxiety, chaos, and silence since Jovonka went back with Isabel. The business has been booming high mostly, but Ollie knows Alfie hasn’t been that same old King of Camden Town that he knows. Once the truck was unloaded, Ollie finished scribbling the last few counts down on his record sheet. Alfie, in the meantime, silently made his way back inside the distillery, leaving his young secretary alone outside. Making his way through the rows of run barrels and the smell of the alcohol rising in the atmosphere. Alfie entered his brown-lit office, closing the door behind him. After slowly sitting down on his desk chair, he let out a long, inaudible sigh, placing his hands against his exhausted face. Tilting his head as he looked up at the wooden ceiling, his mind wandered back to his beloved woman. How he wished to have her closed in his warm arms, feeling those lovely lips of hers against his, her eyes he has grown to love so much, her persona, her everything that he has found lovely and a gift. He only hoped that whatever she was doing, she was being taken care of and looked after by Vlad and Adam. Suddenly there was a knock on the door making Alfie come back to reality and he let out a low groan.

“Come in,” he called out as Ollie came inside. He had an uneasy look on his face. “what is it now Ollie? Can’t I just have a moment by meself for once?”

“Sir, I’m sorry for the interruption, but… ummm.”

“But what spill it out will you yea?”

“Is that your dear old friend knows the truth about why that witch dancer and those other runaways haven’t been found for months,” said Sabini appearing behind Ollie pointing his pistol behind his lower back and leading him slowly inside the office while three of his henchmen followed behind.

Alfie stood still under his chair, trying to not show a sign of panic on his face and body. His hands slowly gripped against the edges of his chair, giving a deadly stare towards the person he has called “friend” since they were young.

“What’s the matter Solomon’s? Have you got nothing to say or are your just afraid to admit that it is all true that my only loyal, trusted friend. Has helped these people for a very long time and have kept them hidden behind my back. And you, yea, you’re the mysterious fucker that knocked me out that same night at my house. And your little witch whore was the one who put that false memory in me to keep you safe and out of harm. Is that true also true?” Sabini said, directing the pistol toward Alfie’s way, he showed no fear toward the Italian scum, but in his mind, he was in a state of panic.

No… this cannot be true… it’s impossible…

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