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nvvacanesworld · 2 months

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second part to my last fic

tw- Angst/Comfort (not for gojo), Toji comes into play, Drinking (we outsideeee), Slight smut (fingering, kissing) i was scared to do to much) Pet names (Sugar, Baby, Ma) Flashbacks of arguing .

After you left you found yourself at a bar. You don’t indulge in drinking often. You stopped some point in your relationship because Sato- or should you say gojo now?

Well Gojo didn’t like it when you would get drunk. He said “It was to much of a hassle to take care of you” and He couldn’t “take care of me when i was sloppy like this”.

You stumbled your way into the kitchen trying not to fall flat on your face. Still trying to be as quiet as possible in fear that you would wake Satoru up.

Your friends had invited you out saying you need to get out of the house, and they haven’t seen you in forever. When you thought about it they didn’t really lie.

You haven’t seen your friends in forever. So you made the decision to go out, and you had a amazing time. You didn’t tell Satoru though, and when you walked further down the hall and saw light illuminating from the kitchen you realized that may have been a mistake.

Tripping into the kitchen you were met with a fuming Gojo.

“Where the fuck where you y/n?”

Silence

That’s what over took the room. To be honest you were scared to speak, you didn’t want to upset him anymore. You were tired of fighting but it’s like you couldn’t escape it no matter what.

“Oh i get it now, can tell just from one look you were out being a slut again getting sloppy drunk”

Now you had to speak up. Because who was he calling a slut?

“Ex-excuse me? who do you think y-ou are? i’m n-ot a slut” You tried to say confidently but due to your intoxication it came out in hiccups. Maybe he was right.

His head fell down looking into the floor and you heard him chuckle.

“This is what i wanted to prevent, this is why i told you to stop drinking, Look at you, you can’t even form a proper sentence right now” He spat “it’s pathetic” if you would’ve just had one more drink and were just a tad bit drunker you might have not cost how he mumbled that under his breathe;but you did.

And you were pissed.

Walking over to him. The best you could. You got in his face pointing your nail in his face. You didn’t miss how he looked taken aback. Probably not thinking you would stand up to him like this right now. But being intoxicated you found confidence. The confidence to put him in his place.

“How d-are you say that to me m-mister, I’m not pathetic, at-least i’m not pathetic as y-ou, i mean who talks to there g-girlfriend like this? So what if i want to have fun? It’s better than being stuck around your b-boring ass all day-” You rambled but was forced to cut short because you were cut off.

Satoru had a look on his face you had never seen before. He look so angry.

Putting his hand on his shoulders it felt like he was trying to push you into the ground with how hard he was gripping them.

“Listen here bitch.”

Woah. Your eyes started to well up with tears. You waited for what he had to say next.

“Don’t ever talk to me like that again. You can’t come in here stumbling over your feet and hiccuping out your words and expect me to pick up the pieces, i’m not your caretaker, if you wanna be a slut and go to bars to drink thats fine but if you do, learn to take care of yourself. It’s to much of a hassle to take care of you when you’re like this y/n”

As you sat at the same bar he would always yell at you for going at, reminiscing about all the times you should’ve left, you didn’t notice someone filling the seat next to you.

“Hey Sugar what’s ‘got you s’upset?”

Turning to the side you were startled to say the least. For one you weren’t expecting anybody to take this seat. This bar wasn’t very popular and was very empty at the moment, the emptiness only being filled by a few regulars. Two, You weren’t expecting to see him again; let alone here.

You weren’t sure if you should open up about your problems to a man you don’t even know. You’re brain was overthinking

Didn’t you see him at the party?

Does he know Geto?

If he does would he go back and tell him he saw me ?

What if Geto tell Gojo?

You’re thoughts were halted when he put his hand on your thigh.

In hopes of getting your attention of course.

“What’s got yer mind so clouded to where ya keep ignoring me? Am i easy to ignore?” He let out a chuckle at his own joke

Getting flustered you tried to look away from him to hide the heat that was rising to your face. But he grabbed your chin stopping you from turning away from him.

“Answer me ma” he said while his eyes locked with yours “What’s got a pretty girl like you so upset, this is twice i’ve seen you sad”

Finally you decided to break your flustered silence

“I’m okay” Looking down at the drink in your hand “Me and Sato- i mean Gojo, Me and Gojo broke up that’s all”

The man whose name you don’t know, yet, just looked at you with a look of pity. The grip he had on you loosening

You began to get nervous.

God did i ruin the mood?

What if he blames me?

I should’ve lied and said i was fine

You went to get up. You couldn’t sit here and vent out your feelings to a stranger. Just when you were pushing your legs to get up the grip he had on your thigh stopped you; tightening again.

Eyes blowing wide you looked at him waiting for him to say something, anything.

“Break ups can be hard, a pretty women like you s’doesn’t deserve that, you deserve t’be happy” He spoke. He had a distant look in his eyes, kinda like he knew my pain. It made me comfortable and my body started to get less tensed.

You decide to expand your thoughts

“Oh wow, um thank you. I mean it was long overdue, i should’ve left that asshole ages ago. I mean he can never even realize when he’s wrong and he’s so mad all the time but then in public he acts like the perfect boyfriend calling me baby and shit. It was so confusing-“ You cut yourself off realizing you were rambling

“God i’m sorry i shouldn’t be venting to a stranger, i don’t even know your name” You whispered the last part not wanting to admit that you wanted to know his name.

But it seems he read your mind

“Toji” He looked at you and smirked being your attention to his lips and the scar that decorated them

“Y/n” You sighed out almost dreamily.

He found the way you said it so cute. He found you so cute. He wanted you to talk to him more.

So that’s what you guys did.

You talked at the bar for an hour or two until the door to the bar chimed and in walked the devil.

Gojo Satoru.

Hot. That’s how your whole body started to feel. You were nervous and getting sweaty.

You need to get out of here you couldn’t comfort him just yet.

It seems he didn’t see you though,Thank god, because he made his way to the booth where he sat with a group of guys and girls.

Oh so you can drink and go to bars but i can’t?

Toji noticed your distress and grabbed your hand. He dragged you into the men’s bathroom.

“Sorry if that was abrupt. I could just tell yer were nervous” He said kinda shy. Different from his confident demeanor you had grown used to.

You sat on the counter looking down at your thighs that were exposed because of the skirt you were wearing.

Toji looked too.

Walking over he stopped infront of you.

“Say sugar, hope ‘bout i try to take yer mind off that jerk” He said in a hushed tone. His arms caging you in, His eyes finding yours.

Just like they have been this whole time

Without speaking you leaned into kiss him. You caught his hint and you didn’t want to waste time. You need this.

You deserve this.

Toji wasted no time kissing you back. Lips over powering yours leading the kiss. He was big. Bigger than you so it was easy for him to overtake you in just about all his movements.

His hands found there way to your hair. He soon yanked it causing you to moan out. Giving him a chance to push his tongue into your mouth.

His lips tasted like whiskey and he smelled like oak. You couldn’t get enough. You needed-

“-More, I need more Toji.”

Not saying a word following your order his hand trailed it’s way up your skirt fingers pressing onto your puffy clit. You were soaked.

Breaking the kiss Toji spoke up.

“Yer panties are soaked through baby. Do you need me this bad? Huh?” it rolled off his tongue. Like he was born to seduce you.

“Yes ngh..yes i do please touch me more”

Diving your face into his neck you started to trail bites and kisses on it. Marking him up as your own.

You were so sexy he thought.

He groaned while throwing his head back so you could get better access. “Fuck”.

You felt him push your panties to the side. He rubbed his fingers up and down your slippery silt. Gathering the wetness on his fingers.

“Taste yourself baby” He brought his fingers to your mouth. You quickly took them in moaning around the soaked digits. Locking eyes with him. It was like your eyes were glowing in the dim lit bathroom. There were like a lantern to him. You reminded him a Siren. Luring him in with your dirty words and Beauty.

He popped his fingers out your mouth and immediately went to dive them into your pussy.

You had to muffle your moan into his neck.

But he wouldn’t allow that.

He wanted that bastard to hear how good he was making you feel. He wanted him to see it too.

Pistoling his fingers in and out of your core you were a moaning mess.

“Let me hear you baby, Let them hear you , Let him hear you”

That made your pussy leak. You felt yourself about to squirt.

He felt it to.

You turned your head to look away but he was quick to stop you. “No no no mama, Don’t look away from me. Let me see those pretty eyes when you squirt on my fingers”

He need to see those eyes while you came. He wanted that memory engraved in his brain forever. You were too much.

“I’m cummin’ i’m gonna-“

The bathroom door flew open.

You couldn’t stop yourself but toji looked over to catch blue eyes staring back at him.

This was the best day ever he thought.

“What the fuck”

You knew that voice. Fuck

Fuck

FUCK.

No you didn’t want him to see you like this.

“Y/n How could yo-“

“How could she what?”

“This is insane just who do you think you are?”

Hiding into Toji’s chest you tired to close your legs but Toji wasn’t having that and kept them open with his own legs.

“Don’t you dare” He said to you forcing you to obey.

“So like i said, How could she what?”

Gojo didn’t want to see this. He was hurt. He always hated just the thought of you with another man.

His chest was heaving

He was starting to lose his composure.

“Listen kid, cause that’s what you are a kid, a boy, because no man would treat a lady the way you did, You lost your chance, I suggest you tuck your dick and get the fuck out of here unless you want trouble” He paused and looked down at you

You were shaking. You just wanted Gojo to leave you alone.

Forever.

“Yer making my baby scared, i cant have that shit.”

Gojo stood there for a second before finally turning around and leaving

Probably the most mature thing he’s done since you’ve met him to be honest.

He was going to be thinking about that forever

He was mad at Toji for talking down on him like that, Mad at you for fucking him, But mostly mad at himself because seeing you with him was a wake up call.

He fucked up and he fucked up bad.

You weren’t gonna come back like all the other times.

It’s like he could feel the connection you guys had when you were together leave when he walked out that room

You weren’t coming back were you?

Back in the bathroom you were dressed up after Toji cleaned you up

The more you thought about it the more you were happy Gojo walked in. It gave him a taste of how you may have felt while you were together

What better way to make your ex boyfriend suffer than to have him watch you cum from another man’s fingers

You looked up at Toji, He was looking right back at you waiting for you to say something.

“Thank you”

“Don’t thank me ma, he needed to be put in his place”

“Yeah but you didn’t have to do that”

Silence took over the two of you

“I don’t want this to be a one time thing, i want to see you again”

You confessed to Toji. He looked stunned but at the same time relieved.

“Thank god you beat me to it, was just about to say that”

You giggled at his words

Yeah you deserve this.

AN- OKAY SO THAT WAS PART TWO i hope you guys enjoyed it. I’m sorry if it seemed rushed at the end i felt like i was taking to long to get it out but i wanted my story to right.

I’m sorry if detail was lacking in some areas let me know what you guys think of this.

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mulledcherrywine · 9 months

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Drive my Car

summary: Harry loves to embarrass you

a/n: been a while and i missed youuuu

Even though you’ve been together long enough to know every detail about each other, your heart still seems to skip a beat when you see his message pop up on the screen.

H <3 : i’m outsideeee

You peered a little through your glazed bathroom window, adjusting the necklace wrapped around you. He’d given it to you on your last birthday, and hardly ever took it off.

There he was. Sat in his little yellow sports car, sunglasses on and one hand so nonchalantly on the wheel, and like always, the seat next to him empty just for you.

You quickly wrote back you were on your way down as you threw his cardigan - that you definitely “forgot” to return - over your dress.

As you opened your townhouse door, the blare of Funkadelic’s “I Call My Baby Pussycat” was impossibly loud. There was your boyfriend, jokingly shaking his head in the car to the song he clearly set beyond earths decible sound limit.

“Harry!” you laugh-shouted, waving your hands to turn it down. The psychedelic sound assault was something your elderly neighbors were likely to have sending them 6-feet under.

“What?” he mouthed exaggeratingly, pointing to his ears.

“Turn it down!” you said, now in a fit of laughter.

“I can’t hear you, baby. S’loud in this neighborhood, don’t know how y’live out here!”

He didn’t obey your requests until you were fully in the car.

“Yeah, well, some idiot likes to turn up his music in his souped up vintage car just to show off around here. Thinking of having him locked up.”

“Hm, well i’d love to meet him sometime. He sounds great”

“He is” you said, leaning across the seats to give him a kiss.

“Bet he’s got a really hot girlfriend too”

You rolled your eyes and shoved his shoulder. He gave you a small smile before turning his attention back to the road. Though his eyes were nearly hidden, you could just make out the little crinkles by his eyes he always got when he smiled.

He started up the car properly and pulled out of the spot.

“So, where are we headed?”

“Want to just drive today? Not really feeling like doing much today”

“Y’got all dressed up just to drive with me?”

“I’d get dressed up to pick up trash with you, H”

He grinned hard again.

“Driving it is then” he said decidedly, taking your hand and running a thumb over your knuckles.

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nanaloco · 2 years

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Being best friends with Haechan

'Your bed's warmer than mine'

Warnings : none (I only write fluff)

Genre : fluff, Bestfriend!Haechan x Gn!Reader

What it would be like to be best friends with haechan (who you secretly like) [who secretly likes you too]

Appart of the : It's complicated series

• Very entitled to your time

• "I know you're not doing anything rn so stop ignoring my messages and come outsideeee"

• Definetly a certain activity that you two do w/o fail every single week

• (Like movie night, cooking together, junkfood day, game night)

• Alternating whos house you'd be at each time

• Very dramatic & over the top

• You somehow accidently tripped him up

• He somehow convinces you that you owe him icecream

• Does whatever he wants

• literally whatever he wants

• Acts like you two are in a relationship

• Will run and hug you while spinning you around [without fail] everytime he sees you

• Forces you to do game night which you let him do because you like him

• Will gladly carry you in any game even if you're horrible

• Will argue with anyone on voice chat who insults you

• Or his friends who don't want to play with you cuz you suck

• "You tired? Too bad we still have a match to play"

• If you end up falling asleep,

• You'd probably wake up with a pillow under your head and a blanket over you

• Or if hes feeling extra nice, in a bed

• Does things secretly to show he cares

• Cleaning your desk, replacing your stash of favourite snacks

• folding clothes you left on your floor

• If you tell him you're hungry, he'll probably reply

• "Well I'm hungry too so what are you going to do about it"

• Yall probs end up brainstorming places to eat

• Can be serious when he needs to be

• Sometimes mark tags along

• (Mark is a third wheel)

• He watched you enter your apartment code once and memorized it so he now enters whenever he wants

• Or forced you into giving him keys somehow

• Comes to your house in the middle of the night when you're literally fast asleep

• You would just get a random message or call where he just says 'I'm outside'

• Or just knocks on your bedroom door because he let himself in

• 'Hyuck, wtf are you doing at my house, it's 2am'

• Would walk past you and go straight to your bed

• "I couldn't sleep, your bed is much warmer than mine"

He says as he snuggles into your fluffy pillows and and takes in your scent

Thank you for reading ♡

This is my first story so I hope you like it 👾

👾Lets be friends!👾

@/hoshiiitrd on instagram and twitter [for mutual, friends or trades :)]

#donghyuck fluff #nct dream soft hours #nct dream fluff #haechan #haechan x reader #haechan x y/n #hyuck scenarios #nct imagines #nct fluff #haechan fluff #lee donghyuck #lee donghyuk x reader #nanaloco #nct dream #nct drabbles #haechan scenarios

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datawyrms · 2 years

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Ectober Day 25/1 Boo!

On Ao3

If you’re new only seeing Ectober Week, you might want to start at the beginning :V

It was a bit much to take in. She was barely getting used to the fact there was a demon in their lives that wasn’t going to go away, and now apparently he’s human? From something they did?

It felt gross. Phantom was…difficult but she wouldn’t want to just make him different to make their lives easier. That was her parent’s crap, she was better than that. There was a pretty big difference between just teaching the demon and forcibly making him something else. Something he clearly didn’t like all that much, and was just stuck accepting it. What did it even mean by giving him an ‘abomination soul’? That Phantom’s humanity was somehow part of them?

She had so many questions, but the issue of the ‘guy who wants your demon’ had been more important. Which still wasn’t answered all that well before the demon slid back into his more unhelpful mood. So now there was absolutely someone their hybrid demon was worried about, but he wasn’t going to warn them of what to look out for. Great! That totally wasn’t going to be a massive problem.

Even if the demon didn’t see it, she did. Phantom had said it himself, he was apparently powerful, but could only dish out a small amount of harm in retaliation. If demons were just magic batteries, he’d be the equivalent of an extremely good one. That wouldn’t explode in your face as easily as all the other ones you could get. No wonder Gregor wanted him- especially if he didn’t lose anything to take the demon. Could he seriously not see that? Or was he busy trying to just ignore the problem to hope it went away?

Tucker spent more time chattering about human stuff they could try out, probably trying to cheer the demon up again, earning most of his attention. That, and body weight, considering the shadowy presence kept leaning against him, or kept his tail curled around his back. Phantom didn’t really do personal space when at ease, apparently. For someone that insisted he ‘wasn’t there’, he sure made an effort so Tucker knew he was.

Part of her wanted to bring it up, but her friend didn’t seem to mind it. Tucker could stand up for himself if the demon was getting too comfortable. Even if she’d rather sit closer, but didn’t feel comfortable doing so with those dead green eyes staring at her. It was just nervous energy, probably. She moved back to the window, mostly to see the sky and the setting sun. The sun was indeed starting to slip behind the buildings, but that wasn’t what made her freeze.

The wolf was standing outside, head cocked towards the house. Had it followed them? How long had it been standing there? “Tucker? You know that wolf I was talking about?”

“Yeah? Why? Don’t say-”

“It’s outside.”

“-It’s outsideeee darn it. Her friend let out a groan, but got to his feet to look. “That’s a big bad wolf. Uhhh. Danny, are you good at scaring wolves?”

“Animals are easy to trick. Or you could just throw a dog toy at it or something. Probably do the same thing.” Instead of getting up, the demon yawned. “It’s too scared to come in here, obviously. Forget it.”

“I’m kind of getting a bad vibe from it? Does that make sense?” Tucker asked, eyes flicking from the wolf and back.

“You’re human. You couldn’t detect a malignant presence if it punched you in the face.”

“No, I’m definitely getting that too. Same as when I’m around Gregor.” Sam said, ignoring the demon to focus on her friend.

“It’s a familiar, so the thermos should work? Maybe?”

“Unless he wants us to do that, to have an excuse to talk to us again. Say he sent the wolf to make sure you’re okay and thinks Phantom attacked it.” Which was another problem. It wasn’t like there was anything to see, but she didn’t like the feeling of it just standing and staring. Waiting.

“Okay fine, I’ll deal with it. Sheesh. What did it do, stand on its paws and go ‘boo!’?” Phantom finally got up, and joined them in staring out the window. “Wait a second.” He no longer sounded bored, instead confused. “Wulf?”

Tucker didn’t seem to catch what the demon was saying. “Yeah, it’s a wolf. Kinda big for a wolf.”

“No, not wolf, Wulf. What’s he doing here?”

She liked this even less now. “You know the wolf? He has a name?”

“Of course he does, why wouldn’t he? I haven’t seen him in...I don’t remember how long.” The demon looked as if he might slip between the space between wooden frame and glass if Tucker hadn’t grabbed his shoulder.

“Danny. That’s Gregor’s familiar.”

He glared at her, showing too many teeth. “Wulf isn’t a familiar.”

“If that’s Wulf, yes he is. I saw him order that wolf around and keep it in some pen.”

“Don’t lie to me.”

“Sam wouldn’t lie about something like this.” Tucker quickly backed her up. “He looks exactly the same way she described the first time, green in the ears and those claws…”

Phantom clung to the window ledge, ears flat as he stared out the window, strangely still.

“Didn’t you say he had a collar?”

“Yeah, he did.” Sam did a double take, surprised she hadn’t noticed the shiny metal thing was absent from the watching creature. He did have a lot of fur, but not enough to cover something that large. So where was it?

With those words, she had Phantom’s full attention. “So maybe you didn’t see Wulf.”

“He’s identical otherwise, I don’t like this.” Was this wolf meant to bait out Phantom specifically? The demon clearly was on the edge of going out there, claws digging into the wood as Tucker made him wait.

“Yeah, man. This is pretty convenient, you know? A wolf that looks like someone you know just happens to show up?”

“He got away, he promised-” the shadows around the demon twisted, spiked and angry before he slid outside before Tucker could try and stop him.

“We’re gonna need to make more thermoses, aren’t we.” His shoulders sagged, giving Sam a helpless shrug.

“Come on, before he walks right in the obvious trap.” Sprinting and taking stairs two at a time was about as exciting as she wanted things to get, even though explaining to Tucker’s parents why they’re dashed off in such a hurry was going to be interesting.

Phantom was already near the wolf, one hand reaching out, though not quite in biting range. “Wulf? You okay buddy?”

The wolf whined, but kept still.

“You can stand up, right? Come on. You’re still you, right?”

The demon was pleading. So maybe he wasn’t as hopeful as he’d acted inside. The two kept staring at one another, neither making another move as both of them became harder to see as the sun dipped beyond the horizon.

“Phantom, maybe it isn’t your friend?”

“Keep out of this.” he spat the words, even though he didn’t even look back. “Say something! I know you can!”

The wolf didn’t respond, though he crouched a little. Flicked an ear.

“You have to. Come on.”

“I don’t think he can.” Tucker tried to get through to him, but it was hard to give a reassuring hand when it went through like the demon wasn’t even there.

“He has to! He can’t be gone!” He turned, a green liquid pooling near the demon’s eyes, face drawn back in a snarl. “He was fine! That was the deal!” Sam only realized the demon was crying when his voice hitched.

“Maybe we can help him?” She had no idea how, or even what it meant to have a demon become a familiar, but the sheer upset made her own heart hurt.

The wolf whined again and sat down, but it was hard to tell if he was just tired or could understand them somewhat.

“It’s just a small thing, in and out. I keep trying to tell the guy he doesn’t need a familiar for it, that I know a few decent demons. I hate asking, but I feel bad for Wulf, you know? He looks so upset and confused.”

“So I do it, and you’ll get him to back off? Let Wulf go?”

“Would you? Even if it’s a bit...below your standing?”

“No one will even know I was there.”

Sam’s brow wrinkled in pain, shaking her head to clear the strange conversation from her head. Okay, if Phantom had been yelling in her head before, that was absolutely something he’d sent. A memory? It was pretty muddled, but it had to do with Wulf...who Phantom was clearly upset about.

“Come on, you have to be in there.” The demon had given up on staying away, a hand on the side of that massive jaw, apparently no longer caring if he got bit in half. “I went right away, it shouldn’t have been too late. You remember?”

He only got a half hearted tail wag in response.

Would it be better to put the wolf in the thermos? Just to keep the demon from pleading with a wolf that wasn’t listening?

“What was the point?” Phantom kept muttering, still giving the wolf gentle pats. “Why are you like this?”

Before Sam could try to convince Tucker that it might be best to catch the eerie wolf, it got back to its feet and gave the shadowy demon a headbutt to the chest and padded away.

“Where are you going?”

The wolf didn’t answer that either.

“I’m sorry if that was your friend, that’s rough.” Tucker tried again, managing to get the demon to look at him this time.

“You said they were Gregor’s familiar?” His question was raspy, face still stained with whatever mess demons used for tears.

“That’s what it looked like, at least.”

His eyes flared with a fury she hadn’t seen the demon show before. “I’m going to kill him.”

Crap. This was the actual trap, wasn’t it.

#Danny Phantom #ectoberhaunt #ectober week 2021 #Boo!#sam manson #Tucker Foley #wulf #demonau #in where sam has questions #and things turn sour

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statticscribbles · 3 years

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Thought Process

Summary: Sweet Pea/Plus sized!Reader Request: reader is kind of thicker/chubbier and is having a bad day with her confidence and he helps her?

“Hey babe how was- What happened?” Sweet Pea watches as you throw your bag down and flop onto his bed. “Nothing just the usual.” “Nothing? I’m supposed to believe that nothing happened then?” He leans over you and you smile slightly. “Practice was annoying, there happy.” “Really cause Fangs texted me and said a couple of the Ghouls on the team were harassing you.” “Babe it was nothing, they’re just being assholes.” “Yes, they’re being assholes to my girl; now, what did they say?”

“Noth- They said that you’re dating me cause you pity me. That I can’t do most of the moves without causing a tiny earthquake, nothing serious.” You try your best to shrug uncaringly as Sweet Pea glares. “Babe-“ “It’s fine, leave it.” “It’s bothering you, come here.” He pulls you up effortlessly sitting on the bed and draping you on top of him, you shift slightly a habit of year having people quip you’ll crush them. He pulls you back sighing as you cuddle into him, his hand runs through your hair and down your arms. “You know I love you no matter what right?” You nod and he smiles.

“I’m being serious, no matter what a bunch of ghouls, or serpents, or bulldogs say; whoever says it, I don’t care they don’t matter to me and they shouldn’t to you. They’re not right about any of that. I’m dating you because I love you, because I want to be with you for you, and how you look. I love everything about you; it’s why I’m dating you. For me, you’re the complete package; everything you do, everything you are and how you look, how you act, everything; I mean every tiny thing-“ “I get it Sweet Pea.” “No you don’t, everything that exists to make up you, everything you do; is why I love you.” “So if I went to rob a bank tomorrow?” “I’ll be the get away driver.” He winks and you smile. “There’s your smile I love.” “Please don’t tell me you’re going to spend another ten minutes talking about my smile.” “it was going to be half an hour but ten minutes it probably better, I can spend more time on the rest of you.”

“There’s nothing about me to love.” You half joke and can feel Sweet Pea tense under you. “I was joking Sweets.” “I know, I’m just preparing my list of everything I love about you now.” You roll your eyes. “How about we go to Pop’s; give me fuel to think better.” “You just want a shake.” “Well I want to go on a date with you, the shake is a bonus.” He smiles kissing you. “Come on, lets go.” “No I don’t want to go outsideeee.” You whine flopping on the bed as he gets up.

“Too bad. I want to take you on a date.” You roll your eyes as he pulls you up, half throwing you over his shoulder. “I am trying to make you feel better but also, you do realize you barely weigh anything to me right?” “Its cause you workout.” “Thank you for noticing, it’s for you.” He winks, setting you down next to the door. “Now, shall we go to Pop’s?” “If we must.” You throw your hand dramatically over your face laughing as Sweet Pea pulls you in for a hug, peppering kisses all over your face.

He pulls you next to him when you sit in the booth, ordering your usual he watches you pick and it sighing. “Babe, is it still bothering you?” You shrug pulling your burger over and taking an exaggerated bite. “So that’s a yes. When we get back you want to talk about it?” You shrug again and he sighs. “Y/N, it doesn’t matter to me what they said and it shouldn’t matter to you.” He chews for a moment; setting his burger down. “How about when we get home we’ll do whatever you want. Anything at all.” You roll your eyes. “I just want to spend time with you.” “Then we do that more, since we’re already doing it. Where do you want to spend time with me then?” He smiles and you rolls your eyes. “Well where do you want to be?” You question him and he smirks. “In your arms.” He wink and you scoff. “Babe I’m being serious.” “So am I.” He nudges your arm around his shoulder smiling. You pull him closer to you tilting his head to kiss him before you nudge him. “Home is probably better.”

“Does this mean you’re planning something?” He hums as he walks out, arm around your waist.” “I have ideas.” You laugh and he smirks. “Care to share?” “Maybe later.” You laugh when he picks you up putting you on his bike. “It’s later.” “It’s been five seconds Sweets.” “Still later.” You roll your eyes as he returns home. He pulls you against him laughing. “Sharing is caring, come on babe; tell me.” “Well now you’ve hyped it up so whatever I say is going to be disappointing.” You smirk and he pouts flopping on the bed as you did earlier. “Aww what’s wrong babe.” You question and he glares at you.

“You know what’s wrong you’re with holding information with me.” He whines and you snort rolling your eyes; you lean over him kissing him. His arm wraps around you and pulls you closer on top of him. “Is this the idea.” “Roughly speaking.” You return his kiss crawling on top of him more. “What’re you thinking about now?” he hums and you rest your forehead on his. “Mostly you.” “Mostly?” You laugh at his offended tone. “You, with slightly less clothes.’ You amend and he smirks, nodding. “I like the way you think.”

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Thought Process

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I purchased a notebook last Friday to start journaling again. I am excited to get my thoughts out on paper. Journaling is so grounding. When I neglect to take that extra time to remind myself of how I feel in certain moments, I lose touch with who I am and any progress I’ve made. Life just becomes a giant blob.

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Yesterday was a lunar eclipse. I saw somewhere that this is a powerful time to release unwanted energy and feelings. My first initial thought was that I don’t have the energy to delve into those things right now and maybe I was a little scared to. However, I just sat in stillness and started thinking and trying to piece together all my scattered thoughts. And in doing so, everything just came flooding out. I had realizations that I’ve told myself before, but had forgotten. I let go of the last remnants of hate that I admittedly held for my dad and finally let myself empathize with how he might have felt in the past. I cried for him and not myself. I tried to analyze why I am the way I am and understand. It felt freeing.

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However, I feel heavy hearted this morning. Due to the lack of follow through I have with making a morning routine for myself that will help me start off the day with not hating the day. I feel stuck in an economical stand point. I want to nurture myself, but I feel like I don’t have the time to or I get so tired to do so.

Working my 9 - 5. Which I am blessed with because I have an amazing boss, who sees me as a person and is so kind and humble no matter his successes. But I thrive on being creative and I need sunlight and to be outsideeee from time to time to be quite frank. I hate wasting my days away indoors. Maybe that plays a part in it. I go through waves of feeling like I’m drowning in all this and then I just distract myself for awhile and then the water resurfaces and I’m drowning again. I hate it and I hate the cycles I go through. I guess it’s normal though, but I want to shape my life into something I love. I want to be excited for life again and I want to see things through the eyes of my younger self.

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noenesque · 4 years

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Now, Walk It Out [May 12, 2020]

IN PROGRESS

Zippy makes her way out of the apartment door, where Noen and puppeh were, finaaaaally, letting out a lil huff of breath before moving to put on her pastel colored artsy mask, slipping her hand into Noen's, "Sooorrry, I couldn't find the right shoesss..." She breathes out, a sheepish smile crossing her face, but she remembers...Mask, ohyeah..moving down the steps and outside of the complex with him...whoaaaaa, kinda feeling eeeeeerie, being Outside Again, hahahaha, swinging Noen's arm some, "Where tooooo?" Theatrically, bubbly, hopping in place as she points out alllll the different directions...

Noen lets out a small, warm little laugh, smiling behind his mask, even though he knew Zippy couldn’t see it, moving to take her free hand as he steps outside with her, it feeling...odd, but kind of nice, closing his eyes and just feeling the sunshine on his face for a moment, before looking over towards Zip. “Your Favorite Place,” he warmly decides, feeling it would be something special to do together, in case he...did end up going home, but figuring he could save That until after they had their special bit of time together.

Zippy’s brows smuuuush together, swinging Noen’s arm with a bit more enerrrrrgy, “C’monnnn...not My Favorite...I wanna be Outsideeee...” She loudly calls out, pulling him along to the righhht, figuring she had been in her bed for long enooooough, even though she loved it verrrrry much. Softly pressing her lips together as she lets the puppehrs lead the waaaay seeming like he had somewhere in mind...tilting her chin up some to look towards Noen. “You feeling...Okaaaay?”

"Your favorite...outside place, then," he corrects with a curl of a smile, before...Sensing that Zip had caught the vibe, moving to give her a bit of an apologetic look. "I just...I'm starting to miss my friends back home and my dad, even though it's been so, so cool being here with you..."

Zippy looks down again as she hears what Noen had to say...not quite able to Not feel...her lips crushing to the side as her eyes move over the olddddd buildings...and the closed...shop...Bummed...”Yeah, that makes sense...” Zippy softly murmurs out, until her lips softly curl upwards, swinging their arms a little, “It was still fun to have you here...even though I didn’t get to show you all the Cool Stuff...because...well, yeah, you Know...how are you gonna get back home?”

"I was thinking to maybe take a plane, and just be really safe," he offers back, swinging their hands a bit, pausing for a moment, biting down at his lip, before looking at Zippy, his gaze meeting hers, as he lightly moves his fingers through her hair. "I'm really going to miss you, you know? Lots and lots and lots."

Zippy gives a little nod of her head as she hears the part about the plane as they stop at the crosswalk, her gaze flitting to the start of the countdown before they could wal...softly and slooooowly blinking as she feels the rakiiiiing, the words causing her to puff out her lips, and draw her forearm over her face, “Stooooop you’re gonna make me Sad. And I’m all readyyyy...” She calls out to him, sniffing innnn as she Feeeels It...

"Then let me cuddle you and give you a big bear hug so you won't be sad, okay?" He softly murmurs to her as he envelops her into a tight, warm bear hug, just holding her in it.

Zippy softly sniffs as she rests her head onto Noen’s chest, feeling the bear hug as she wraps her arms around him too....”I’m going to miss you...”

“I’m going to miss you too, but I’ll always be just a skype call away,” Noen reminds, even as he continues holding Zippy tightly, wanting to bring whatever comfort he could to her in that moment.

"So much fun," Noen reminds with a warm smile as he holds onto Zippy. "And I hope you did, too."

“Oodles of poodles worth.” Zippy says back, a slow smile beginning to emerge, “Plus I’m a Scientista now, So...” She adds in as she lightly claps her hands against his elbows until her hand finds his again as she feels the tug of the leash, “Okokokok...lets goooo...”

“Such a Scientista,” Noen playfully replies back, giving her a playful grin, before nodding his head, wanting to enjoy the time he had left with Zippy the best he could.

-And so Noen and Zippy spent a nice day at the park with the doge, with Zip still being sad but Getting that Noen missed his people, not bringing up her ;// and wanting Noen to have a good last day -

#( * rps. )#( * rps: zippy berman klein. )#( * completed rps. )

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sleepyboglife · 6 years

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@sebulba tagged me and I’m avoiding responsibility so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Rules: Answer these 85 statements about yourself, then tag 20 other blogs to answer as well.

I don’t know that many people on here but @the-pacifist-in-combat-boots @motherpotato @monleek @tacosax

1. Last drink: Water™️

2. Last phone call: My brother,,, he was across the hall...

3. Last text message: I sent a pic of my sister’s lizard to her

4. Last song you listened to: "curious” by Hayley Kiyoko

5. Time you cried: my New Years resolution was to not have feelings so I can’t remember. I usually cry during a depressive spiral so I repress the fuck out of that shit

6. Dated someone twice?: always been a single pringle

7. Kissed someone and regretted it? Never been kissed

8. Been cheated on? Not like in a relationship but these potheads in my freshmen geometry class copied my homework all the time

9. Lost someone special? Unfortunately so

10. Been depressed? That’s the Mood

11. gotten drunk and thrown up? I’m a sober square

favorite colors

12. BLUE

13. Green

14. Red/pink

in the last year have you…

15. Made new friends? Yepppp (surprising considering I’m “mean” and bad at conversing)

16. Fallen out of love? Mm yeah. In and out a couple times I think. Idk

17. Laughed until you cried? Oh yES

18. Found out someone was talking about you? People have told me that teachers have talked about me in other classes (good things though. My ap lit teacher talking about my passion for lord Byron comes to mind)

19. Met someone who changed you? For sure

20. Found out who your friends are?: yesss! So glad to be rid of the toxic people! They may have dropped me but I’m so glad to be free!! Just me and my lovely friends now!!!

21. Kissed someone on your facebook friends list?: ya gotta rub in I never kissed a pretty girl

general

22. How many of your facebook friends do you know irl? Idk?! Idek how many of them I have

23. Do you have any pets? Yes! My bearded dragon Pancake

24. Do you want to change your name? I used to when I was little but now I’m like ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Laura’s good

25. What did you do for your last birthday? Had my parents pay the down payment for my dorm next year

26. What time did you wake up today? 4:30 am Cause I hate myself

27. What were you doing at midnight last night? Sleeping

28. What is something you cant wait for? Housing selection. Waiting is making me anxious and I already gave them (my parents’) money

30. What are you listening to right now? “Curious” by Hayley Kiyoko on repeat

31. Have you ever talked to a person named tom? Yes I DESPISED HIM

32. Something thats getting on your nerves? Little noises in a quiet room, people moving around in my perferial vision while I’m trying to focus on something else, people in my room

People.

33. Most visited website: tumblr and pinterist. Or my school grade/website thing

34. Hair color: dark brown

35. Long or short hair: long (she’s getting longgg)

36. Do you have a crush on anyone? Maybe. One might be developing...

37. What do you like about yourself: lol um. My sweaters. The fact that my brain can pull me through school even when I’m being lazy and stupid

38. Want any piercings? Maybe my ears. I’ve seen earrings I want but getting my ears pierced means going outsideeee. Maybe I’ll make someone take me

39. Blood type: O+

40. Nicknames: Lo Lo, Lo Jane

41. Relationship status: single and wanting a bf/gf but at the same time as very choosey and don’t like people touching me

42. Zodiac: Capricorn

43. Pronouns: she/her

44. fave tv shows: all the nature documentaries, Jane the virgin, b99, fresh off the boat

45. Tattoos: nah. Not for me but I think they’re really cool

46. Right or left handed: righty

47. Ever had surgery: unless wisdom teeth count

48. Piercings: nope

49. Sport: nah. Used to swim ages ago but I don’t like being wet or around people

50. Vacation: I went to philly with some friends

51. Trainers: ???

more general

52. Eating: my favorite food is probably plain original Cheerios. Other common meals include poppy seed bagels, yogurt and goldfish (yay college), in season fruit, and coffeeeeee

54. Im about to watch: probs the ceiling

55. Waiting for: bed time

56. Want: to be happy

57. Get married: it’d be nice but I’m not taking anyone’s name

58. career: something in science I think

which is better?

59. Hugs or kisses: hugs when I’m in the mood. I don’t like people touching me so

60. Lips or eyes: eyeballs I guess (in general or like on a person?!)

61. Shorter or taller: doesnt matter to me

62. Older or younger: in a partner? Idc as long as it’s not a creepy age difference

63. Nice arms or stomach: don’t care?!

64. Hookup or relationship: relationship

65. Hesitant or troublemaker: depends on if I’m being crazy or sad

66. Kissed a stranger? Naaaaah

67. Drank hard liquor: nope

68. Lost glasses: all THE FUCKING TIME

69. Turned someone down: i think? I’m very bad at reading signs. Whatever was going on he was being creepy about it

70. Sex on first date: nope

71. Broken someones heart: god I hope not

72. Had your heart broken: not broken. Maybe like prolonged sad until I was okay with it

73.Been arrested: no and if I was I’d probably cry cause that’s the kind of person I am

74. Cried when someone died: yes. A lot

75. Fallen for a friend: sigh. Yeah

76. Yourself: she’s being a bitch rn and won’t do what I tell her to do

77. Miracles: if this is asking if I believe in them then no. I believe in chance and statistics and science.

78. Love at first sight: maybe infatuation or intimidation

79. Santa claus: who is she

80. Kiss on a first date: no. Only have had one date it went well but I don’t think we work as anything more than friends

81. Angels: the only angel that exists is my sister she’s perfect and I love her so much (she’s sleeping next to me right now)

other

82. Best friend’s name: Emma the Frog, Kari the Bean, Sarah Mallory the Terrifying Individual, Monique the Human Shitpost (y’all been through it all with me. I love you assholes 💙)

83. Eye colour: Brown and I love them now but oh boy was is a ride (#romanticizebrowneyes)

84. Fave movies (right now): Of Ants and Men, Belle, Wonder Woman, Empire Strikes Back, Bend it Like Beckham, The Frog Princess, But I’m a Cheerleader

85. Fave actor: Mmmm probably Gina Rodriguez

That’s all folks

#all the answers youve never wanted from me #time for sleep

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2indecisive4this-blog · 7 years

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“I need a place to stay” Becca Ending

(Read part 1 first here)

Request 6 Becca x MC Ending

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“Teddy…

...Sorry, but I need to find Becca and make sure she’s okay”

Zack cuts in “Don’t worry, I’ll take him off your hands” He gives Teddy a wide grin “--if that’s okay with you, that is”

Teddy smiles “That’ll be just fine”

Zack turns back to you and winks “Go get ‘em tiger” you glance unsurely between the two of them.

Teddy grins and gestures with his hands for you to get going. You oblige, turning and taking off toward the front door. From behind you, you hear him call after you, teasingly “Break a lot of hearts?”

“Occupational hazard!” you call back, sprinting out of earshot. You run out the door, and nearly trip over a crumpled Becca, seated on the bottom stair leading up to the front door.

Chris raises an eyebrow and stands “I think that’s my cue to leave” You nod to him graciously as he heads back into the house. Carefully, you lower yourself to the stoop next to Becca, leaving a good foot between as a buffer. You turn your head to look at her, eyeing her carefully.

“..Hey” You begin. “I just wanted to see how--”

“Look, about today, I didn’t actually 100 percent mean everything I said, I mean I guess you could say that at the very least this has been an extended-pit stop, or maybe more, I don’t know.”

She pours onto you, barely taking a moment to gasp for air before starting up again.

“And I’m sorry if you took that the wrong way...No, I mean I’m sorry if that came out the wrong way..No, what I mean is that I’m sorry for the way I’ve treated you these past few months because you’ve honestly been the nicest person to me, not to mention the best sex I've ever had, to the point I can’t even believe I ever got you into bed and I’ve treated you worst of all and I think that’s because I care about you and I--”

Her sped-talked apology rant is cut short by your lips pressed into hers. After a what feels like forever (although likely only actually spanned about a hair of a second), she returns the kiss, her palm grabbing the back of your head, pulling you even closer still. Though agonizing, you pull away, a stupid grin crawling across your face. “You care about me?”

She looks away, sighing and rolling her eyes. “I knew you’d get hung up on that part” Try as she might, she can’t hide the grin sweeping across her face. You grin, taking her hands in yours, standing to lift her to her feet. She smiles at you, shyly, fluttering her eyelashes as though unsure of her next action. You slowly lean in, her eyes closing as she does the same. You bring your lips so close to hers that you can feel the breaths escaping them, bouncing off your own. Rather than close the gap, you whisper; your lips brushing against hers “best sex you’ve ever had, huh?”

Her eyes burst open to roll melodramatically around her sockets “You're not going to let me live this down, are you?”

You glance around thoughtfully “Mm...I don't think so” you wink “ Don't worry, I can teach you a few things”

“Oh can you?”

“If you can handle it”

“Believe me, I can”

You smirk, wrapping an arm around her waist and drawing her towards you; your lips hovering by her ear as you whisper. “My place our yours?”

Her features soften; her eyes dropping to the ground, avoiding your stare.

“Let's walk” you suggest, not prying further. She nods and accepts your hand, lacing her creamy smooth fingers between your own in a tender embrace. You watch as her burgundy manicured fingernails grip pensively into your skin.

Hand in hand, you walk along the path of the quad. Up ahead, the glow of the cafe lights permeates through the dark, midnight sky. Becca tugs you to stop, pulling you to face her.

“I just wanted to say..” she whispers “You look beautiful tonight, it's--”

You cut her off, hugging her, clothed in a baggy ironic periwinkle sweatshirt and leggings and place your cheek to hers to whisper “So do you”

She blushes deeply, turning her eyes toward the ground “No, I..I look like a hermit”

“I mean if hermit’s another word for goddess, then you're the sexiest hermit I've ever seen”

She smiles “You never stop, do you?”

“I certainly don't intend to” You wink, playfully “Come on, let’s get a move on”

“But it’s so nice outsideeee” she whines. Your eyes roll, a heavy sigh escaping your lips.

“Fine” You agree, reluctance sounding through your voice. “Want to get a drink?”

She narrows your eyes at you “Are you trying to get me drunk, Ellen?” she winks “Because it’s working” You shrug with a smile, gesturing lazily to the imminent cafe lights “Actually, I meant something more along the lines of a milkshake..”

She gasps, taken aback, looking down to thoroughly examine herself “Do I look like I drink milkshakes?”

You shrug coolly “I dunno, but you kinda look like you could use one” Her head bobs, nodding sullenly, her features growing steadily downcast. Although you can’t be certain, you think you catch the reflection of the cafe lights in her eyes glimmering a little more unsteadily than before; tears welling.

“Maybe you’re right”

You smile. “It’s on me, we’ll split one” She smiles, the act of her cheek lifting forcing a reserved tear to slip out, rolling down her cheek’s edge You raise a hand to rub your thumb gently against her cheek, drying her tears. Your hand then slips around the back of her head, fingers entangling in the sandy blonde waves you’ve grown to love, to pull her towards you; your lips locking in a passionate embrace.

Her lips taste sweet; not like anything in particular, but incredibly pleasant. Your tongue flicks along the seam between your mouths, tasting her lip teasingly... She pulls away, plucking you from what seems like your own personal corner of heaven.

“I want strawberry!” She announces. You cock your head “Really? I was thinking something more along the lines of chocolate” She leans in, taunting you wickedly with her soft, sweet, pouting lips.. You close your eyes and lean in, reveling in anticipation when your lips meet the air where she just was. You lose your balance, tumbling to the ground face first. Ahead, you see her silhouette skipping toward the cafe “Last one there pays!”

You watch after her, befuddled “I’m already paying!” You relinquish to your growing smirk, hopping to your feet, and rolling into a steady gait. I’m certainly not going to make it easy for her. You dash ahead, catching up to her sheer moments before bursting through the doors, seemingly in unison.

Breathless, you sputter “Who..” gasp “..won?”

“Obviously..I did, I always do” You turn to her, perplexed. She throws an arm over your shoulder “I mean you’re with me so..”

Behind the counter, Zig interrupts “Actually--” Becca shoots him a glare. He holds his hands up defensively “Whoa whoa, just trying to mediate, looked like the situation needed it”.

You stroll up to him, fishing your wallet out “No no Zig, don’t worry, Becca here is just a sore loser” she follows after you, aggressively shoving her hand into yours; eyeing the crowd of onlookers threateningly “Fortunately enough for her, I’m a humble winner..” She turns to eye you with amusement. “So humble..” she muses.

“We’ll take one strawberry milkshake, please” Her eyes widen, her smile even more so. She plants her lips against your cheek, thanking you..passionately. Your cheeks burn overwhelmingly as you notice the watchful crowd growing “I told you I always win..”

You roll your eyes, but fail to conceal your blissful grin “And I’m the ‘humble’ one?”

She smirks, “Hey, don’t get too beaten up about it, we can both win tonight when we--” She’s interrupted by Zig thrusting a cookie into gaping mouth, his entire body stretched dramatically over the counter. “Free with the milkshake!” announces “Alright ladies, let’s keep this PG” His face softens. Becca blinks at him. Twice. Cautiously, he lowers his hand.

She continues “I was gonna say ‘have sex tonight’ before this heathen here interrupted me” Zig drops his head into his hands. All the room’s eyes widened and on her “What? They all know what it means” A smile cracks along your lips, giving way to a toothy grin.

Continuing unabashedly, you fish a 20 out of your wallet “What’s the damage, Zigmund?” Without lifting his head from his splayed palms, he extends the milkshake out to you. “Just take it. Have a great night you two”

“Awww, you’re kicking us out?” You tease. He again lifts his hands in front of him in defense “I’ was just reading the room, and I think what it was saying is it’s about time you two get your own”

You turn to Becca, surprised to find her face coolly collected. Her eyebrows raise as she notices all the eyes in the cafe are on you. You lean in to whisper to her “Maybe he’s right” She shrugs, “It might be nice to get out of this stuffy place..and get you out of that dress..” You hear a quiet thud and turn to see Zig lightly bumping his head against the counter, repeating the words “PG ladies..PG..” under his breath rhythmically.

You chuckle and follow after Becca, quickly shuffling behind her confident strutting to the door. As you exit, you’re relieved to find Zig revitalized, returning to his usual smirk. “Don’t have too much fun tonight!”

***

After strolling through the quad for several minutes, hand in hand, you find yourself huddled against the base of an elm tree; Becca’s head leaning heavily against your shoulder.

“Ellen?”

“Yeah?”

“I need a place to stay”

“No more sorority house?” She shakes her head “No, I can’t stay there anymore...at least not for awhile. It’s too hard..”

“With Madison?”

“With all the girls, they’ve all..turned on me”

You sigh, your fingers methodically twirling curls of silky gold hair. “We have a spare room, you can stay as long as you need” She lifts her head from your shoulder to face you, her viridian eyes shining as they stare into yours.

“I...thank you” Her head returns to nuzzle comfortably again into your shoulder. You kiss her nose and she blushes, shooing you away; playfully, like she doesn’t really mean it. You press your lips to where her forehead meets her hairline, lingering for a few extra seconds. Though she isn’t facing you, you sense her smiling.

“I don’t want to be alone tonight”

You smile, biting your lip “You don’t have to”

“Yuck! In a twin bed?”

“Hey, I you weren’t complaining from all the winning you did last time…” she snorts “You’re gonna let the bed take credit for that?”

“And besides,” you continue “I’ve since upgraded to a queen, fit for a queen”

“Good, looks like I’ll be staying awhile” You smile, resting your chin atop of her head.

***

Later, you find yourself in a similar position on the bus back to your place.

“Wait, does this mean we’re living together?"

“Don’t push it”

***

Later that night, you find yourself hopelessly entangled in a mess of bed sheets and limbs; Becca vaguely the big spoon, you her smaller counter-part. The room is pitch black, aside from the eerie light of the moon. You break the silence.

“Does this make you my girlfriend?”

“Oi vey..” she huffs “I’m going to regret this, aren’t I?”

“I didn’t hear a ‘no’”

She disentangles herself from her current spooning position, turning to face away from you.

“Come baccckkkk” you whine, scootching over to her, wrapping your arms and legs around her; trapping her in your snuggling embrace.

She turns her head back to face you, smiling tiredly and plants a delicate kiss atop your nose.

***

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere”

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