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Lost Connection (pt 6) | Leeteuk (SuJu) Imagine

Pairing: Park Jeongsoo x Fem!Reader

Requested by @bokkibunny: Hi Fifi, I’m here requesting part 6 of Leeteuk’s Lost Connection imagine, please! First of all, thank you so much for writing this, my heart has been breaking so much for Jeongsoo 😭 Now, onto the request: Since that day she remembered something about their relationship—and since she’d been dismissed from the hospital a month ago—Jeongsoo has felt nothing but hope. Hope for her recovery, and yes, hope for their future as well, now that she was back at their place. Per her request, he’d spent the next several months telling her stories about how they met, their dates, their fights, and all those little details he’d never thought mattered, in the hope that she’d remember them… There had been very little progress, unfortunately. One day he returns home and finds her on the floor surrounded by photo albums and in tears because, despite everything, she still can’t remember a thing. He tries his best to comfort her and, amidst their closeness and vulnerability of that moment, they share a short, sweet kiss. Was it wrong of Jeongsoo to let his emotions get the better of him? Did he ruin all the progress she’s made so far with a single moment of weakness? Up to you if you want to include her reaction to the kiss or save it for the next part! Thank you! 💚

Genre: angst, fluff

Word Count: 1,278 words

A/n: i'm actually a day ahead of schedule! hurray for me! as always please refer to this reaction as well as the previous three parts of this expansion series (1, 2, 3, 4, 5). happy reading and please reblog or comment!

Tunes: spy x family. gosh this show is hilarious af. i love this chaotic little family

You made your way around the kitchen, opening and closing cabinets trying to find the pans and some plates for the dinner you wanted to make. Since being discharged from the hospital a month ago, memories had been coming and going frequently. For every memory you remembered, it seemed you forgot a recent one that you were currently making - hence your struggle to find the cabinet with the right contents.

It’s all part of the process, the doctors had assured you, once you’d set up an appointment with them. It’ll happen in due time. Just don’t force it.

“Ah-ha!” you cheered as you found the pans and plates. Pulling them out carefully, you began getting dinner ready, finishing just as Jeongsoo entered the apartment.

That was another development. Despite only having been discharged a month ago, you’d spent countless months with Jeongsoo at the hospital on the island prior to being discharged. During those months you found quite a lot about your relationship with him. He’d recalled and shared memories about the more mile marking moments in your relationship. From the most memorable date - for him - to the ground shaking fights that changed your relationship for the better, he shared all the little details that he’d never really focused on upon your request, describing everything to the point you swore you could see everything happening in your mind, and maybe you actually were…but you weren’t entirely sure. Sometimes he would even bring up the conversations about the future the two of you had had, only for his mood to dim and the topic be dropped almost as quickly as it had started.

Though little and sparse, the progress was a bit more noticeable than one would think. Having company over seemed to help a bit as well. Your body seemed to remember every single one of the guys that came over even though your mind could not. Tonight, however, was one of the few nights that it would be just you and Jeongsoo eating dinner - something you were glad about. You loved having people over and listening to them talk about the past even if you couldn’t remember it, but you also loved just being with one other person who knew you the best - well pre-plane crash you.

“Do you want help with dinner?” Jeongsoo asked, as he set his things down on the counter. “I’m more than happy to help.”

You shook your head ‘no.’ “I think I’m good. You should go and wash up, I know you went to the gym after your dance practice.”

He gave you a sheepish look before walking off to the master bathroom. You heard the shower start and quickly began cooking, wanting to finish just in time for when he got out. Now what to cook was the question. Not wanting to struggle to come up with something to make, you walked over to the bookshelf in the living room and picked out a random cookbook, pulling another book out with it and onto the floor. Said book opened as soon as it had fallen onto the floor, making you freeze in place as you looked at the content.

It wasn’t an ordinary book, it was a photo album. Your’s and Jeongsoo’s album by the looks of it. Placing the cookbook back, you sat down on the floor, looking at the image with a focused gaze. It had to have been taken a few years ago, at best - especially given how young you looked. Your eyes were trained on the camera, mouth open in what looked like the middle of a word, finger pointing at whoever was holding the camera. Jeongsoo on the other hand, had his face turned in your direction, looking at you with the dreamiest gaze known to mankind, completely ignoring the fact that someone was trying to capture that moment in time.

Turning the page, you allowed your eyes to train on the wedding photo. It was Jeongsoo’s sister's wedding. The two of you stood directly behind her sitting figure in the room with bright smiles on your faces. Jeongsoo was once again looking at you instead of the camera.

Page after page, you kept flipping through the album - dinner long forgotten. You weren’t entirely sure why you continued to flip through the photo album as none of the events captured in those pictures seemed to come back to you, but you did. Maybe it was wishful thinking that one of these singular images would somehow kickstart the montage of the years you’d lost. Maybe you genuinely thought that after you saw the last photograph everything would come back, like some soap opera where the female lead’s luck is finally starting to turn around.

But it didn’t happen.

None of those things happened.

Instead you found yourself grabbing another album as you wiped the tears from your eyes hoping that this one would be the one. Only for the same thing to happen and for the actions to repeat themselves over and over and over again. You were so overwhelmed and frustrated that you failed to register the sound of the water cutting off and Jeongsoo's voice as he spoke whilst making his way to the kitchen.

“Did you finish cooking that quick-” his words cut short as he took in your appearance as well as the scattered photo albums around you. “What’s wrong?”

You finally looked up at him, noticing his presence as he began making his way over to you. “Why can’t I remember?” you choked out. “Why can’t I remember?”

The pitch in your voice as well as the thickness of the oncoming tears that worsened had Jeongsoo falling to his knees pushing aside albums as he brought them as close to him as he could. One hand cupping the back of your head, the other pressed against your back rubbing it in effort to soothe you, he made attempts at whispering words of reassurance into your ear. Your sobs calmed as you pulled away, not meeting his gaze as you pressed your forehead against his.

“I’m so sorry,” you breathed out. “I know it’s hard on you to be here with me, without me remembering anything. And I’m trying to remember, I really am, but I just-”

“Don’t worry about it,” he stopped you. “I’ll come in due time. Don’t force yourself to try. Okay?”

You didn’t answer as you looked up, finally meeting his soft gaze. The two of you held eye contact for a while, before your eyes flickered down to his lips, your teeth involuntarily biting your own. Jeongsoo’s hand moved to cup your face, angling it toward him as he inched closer pressing his lips to yours for a solid minute before rushing to pull away, apologizing profusely for the unconsented action, only for you to turn his face back towards you leaning in and repeating said action. The sweetness of the kiss seemed to cancel out the sour tears you had shed, if only for a few short moments, before you too pulled away pressing your forehead against his.

There was a warm familiarity in the action and feel of his lips against yours, shards of memories of the simple action flooding into your brain. A tear slipped from the corner of your eye as you looked at him smiling softly.

“We did that a lot didn’t we?” you questioned, already knowing the answer.

Jeongsoo nodded, wiping the tears away, “We did, and I know we’ll do it a lot more someday.”

You could only hope that he was right and that that day would soon come, along with all of the memories you were still missing.

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legit9thlunaticwarrior · 2 years

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Hey bestie!!! 👋

Can we please be blessed with a Wardlow Smut based on Chains by Nick Jonas?

Maybe MJF had mentioned how "whipped" he his by his girlfriend and he laughs "You have no idea."

a day before the contract signing events; bestie sent me this. im going off what we talked abt in dms and using the lyrics to the song as dialogue (not exactly a songfic) also double gif bc this is my page. this whole segment gonna keep yall wardhoes fed for a while, mama’s gotchu. i tried to do a soft!dom but that idea fell apart faster than a dollar store dinner tray. can we also talk bout the vein in his neck in the gif below? lordt

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‘Chains’ 18+ Wardlow (Michael) x fem!reader

^with their feud heating up, max decided to take assuming cheap shots at michael and reader’s sex life^

- CW: restraints (handcuffs), honorifics (sir) *ooh cheeky switch up*, dom/sub dynamics, hella subspace, mild slapping, degradation/praise, squirting, use of flogger (on body and coochie; taking things literal, aint we donna?), return of ‘puppy’, the fucking word for “good tears” (help me out what is it), sweet af aftercare - shawn spears (ronnie), max being a cunt - recycling the title of ‘the vixen’, this series isnt really timelined, just reusing things; also im takin matters into my own hands - thanks to @unusual-tomorrxw for assistance

3rd Person POV:

Another week, more bullshit from Max. Him and Y/N were once close, some would call them best friends. This week, they had their bogus contract signing; just more nonsense to delay Michael beating the shit out of him. Y/N was in gorilla with her boyfriend and the poor guys stuck bringing him out. She had tried to convince them that if this had to happen, let her take him out. But no, Max had to have these poor souls do it. One of the jobbers said it was time to go so she kissed Michael and he was gone.

Max had been spewing the same stuff he’s been for the past few weeks and Y/N decided she’d go out there. Suddenly, ‘Roundtable Rival’ by Lindsey Stirling blared through the arena and The Vixen went out. Pink heel boots, plaid black skirt and one of her boyfriend’s merch shirt; ready to stand by him. She got up the steps at ringside and Ronnie tried to stop her, “Don’t even try it.” she spat. She walked past Max, making sure to bump his shoulder, and went over to Michael. She picked up the mic that was in front of him, “Don’t let me interrupt boys, you were saying?” she was passive aggressive in her words. Michael had tried to reach for her hand and of course Max had to comment, “Wardlow, you think those handcuffs are an obstruction for you but ah, I thought you’d be used to them by now. Considering how whipped you are for that little lady standing next to you.” “Max, you better shut up while you’re still living-” He knew he struck a nerve. “What? With those wine-stained lips, she’s nothing but trouble. Why not tell the great people of Long Island that you aren’t the sweet, wholesome couple you claim to be? That you two really like some rou-” She grabbed him by the collar, ready to clobber him. “Stop. Talking.” He had a shit-eating grin on his face. Max gripped her face, squishing her cheeks together “Who knew this sweet thing was such a whore-” In a second, Michael was on his feet but Y/N had put her arm out to stop him. “Looks like he really is a bitch for you.” Her fist connected with his jaw and she got him to the ground, putting him in a chinlock. He was slamming the canvas in a tap out as they were both screaming, “Who’s the bitch now Max?! Why you gotta do me wrong?” She was pulled off him and brought back to the locker room.

Once she was alone, she broke down. Embarrassed was an understatement. Her family watched the show and now she was worried they would view her and the man her parents called their son differently. She heard the door knob turning and quickly dried her tears. “Baby? Are you okay?” Michael’s soft voice tugged at her heart. “Yeah, I’m fine.” “No you’re not.” His hands cupped her cheeks. The two spent time talking about what had happened. “Michael, can we go back to the hotel and you show me who’s really in charge?” she asked meekly, without looking up at him. His thumb tugged at her bottom lip gently, “You know how to ask for what you want.” he stated in a low tone. “Please Sir?” “Louder.” he growled. Her voice raised a bit with a hint of whining behind it, “Please Sir!” “Good girl. I’ll take care of you.”

~at the hotel~

He had her naked on the bed with her hand cuffed to it. He knew she was still in a state so he was easy with her until she gave the word to do more. She savored the gentle, soft, slow touches along her body. Down her cheeks, kneading her breasts, down her tummy and sides. His hands landed on the plush skin of her thighs. She had given him permission to use their mini flogger tonight, one hand left her thigh to pick it up from beside her. “Are you sure you want it tonight? Say the word and I’ll stop, baby.” “I want it Sir.” He started on her thighs building up how hard he was whipping her, letting her warm up. When he started hitting harder, she bucked her hips up so he landed one hit to her glistening heat; earning a sweet, strangled moan. “You like that, don’t you puppy?” Her brain was already going numb from the use of the flogger alone. Once there were enough light red drags on her gorgeous skin, he stopped and ran his hands over the marks to sooth them. His fingers circled her slit as she whimpered. “You know, Max may think I’m the one who’s whipped. But here you are, cuffed to the bed for me to do whatever I please, letting me decorate your skin with this whip.” His voice is low and authoritative. “You’ve been getting involved in this little feud too often now. Maybe I should cuff you to the bed and leave you there until I get back from the shows. That way you’ll stay out of trouble.” The combination of his hand on her pussy and his filthy words were sending her into a deeper headspace; she didn’t even notice his lips attaching to her clit until she let out a cry. “C’mon, you can take it.” he mocked. Michael held her hips down, his grip enough to leave soft bruises. The lewd sounds of him sucking and licking at her dripping and aching cunt that had the familiar bubbling feeling make its approach. He knows this woman’s body inside and out, so he spoke up, “Cum.” The single word had that knot undone in seconds. Did he stop? No. Not when he was on a mission to rid her mind of the events that took place a few hours ago. When she tried to close her thighs around his head, he pulled away and grabbed the flogger again. He landed a few more blows to her pussy and her thighs until he noticed tears. “Color?” “Green!” she said quickly. Though she said ‘green’, he ceased the whipping and put the toy down. Her hips jolted when he cupped her heat again. “You’re gonna cum for me again, then you’ll get my cock puppy. Got it?” She nodded. “Words.” “Yes, Sir.” Starting with two fingers, he pumped in and out of her cunt, fingertips dragging against her most sensitive spots within her. Another finger was added as his other hand groped at her breasts, tugging at her hardened nipples. Y/N shivered and came on his fingers. His movements only slowed as she rode out her high. When she was down, he pulled his hand away and sucked her juices off his fingers.

Ridding himself of his remaining clothes, he stared down at his lover. Soft, submissive, sweet Y/N; all his. When they first started exploring this aspect of their relationship, let’s just say noise complaints were common. That’s how Max knew what they were up to. Thin hotel room walls and nosy stable-mates. He watched as she desperately started grinding her hips against nothing. He rubbed his tip up and down her slit and slowly pushed in. Her tight cunt welcomed him in greedily, the deep groan he let out at the feeling of her squeezing around him. “You are doing so good for me. Always a good girl for me.” She tugged at the cuffs, feeling the need to claw at his shoulders and back or tug at his hair; just the need to touch him. “Sir~” His eyes met hers, “What puppy?” She struggled to form the words so she gave him one. “Harder.” The word left her lips and he immediately threw her legs over his shoulders, practically folding her in half, and thrusted into her harder and faster. She tried to get out of her restraints but he only laughed, “Trying to break the chains?” Her whimper was only adding fuel to the fire as he fucked into her harder.

After pulling two more orgasms from her body, she was completely dazed. Her brain couldn’t form a full thought so when she spoke, it was just babbles and incoherent mumbles. With her legs still on his broad shoulders, he saw the outline of his cock bulging in her tummy. He gripped her hair to make her look down, “See how deep I am babygirl?” The sight was sending her closer and closer to the edge. Y/N wanted to tell him she wanted to cum but the words wouldn’t come out, he slowed his pace slightly. His hand went up to gently smack her cheek to break her daze, “C’mon puppy. Be a good girl, use your words. Tell me what you want.” She struggled once more. “Aww, did I fuck all the manners out of you? Does my dumb little puppy want to cum?” She nodded as more tears fell. He got close to her ear and told her “I can feel you. Do it.” It felt different this time, “That’s it; make a fucking mess.” The idea that she was so fucked dumb that she squirted for the first time only made him pound into her faster, chasing his own release. She felt him throb inside of her and then felt him paint her walls white. Her eyes fluttered shut as she was so spent, letting out a weak “Sir~” He tapped her tear-stained cheeks lightly, “Hey, hey; it’s okay. Baby, it’s me; it’s Michael. No more Sir.” She whimpered as he pulled out of her and felt their cum spill out of her used hole. As soon as he undid the cuffs, her arms wrapped around him like a koala. “Can you let go of me for one moment so I can run you a bath?” he asked gently. Y/N let go and he gave her a sweet kiss before going to the bathroom.

When he came back, he scooped her up and she immediately clung onto him. Before he could put her in the tub, one word left her lips: “Join.” When she got to this state, her speech was limited. Michael set her in the tub and got in behind her, pulling her back against his chest. He trailed kisses from her neck to her shoulders as he rubbed her sides and her tummy; trying to bring her back to normal.

“You were so good for me, puppy.”

“I’m so proud of you.”

“You took everything so well, princess.”

“I love you so much.”

She listened to his voice and turned her head to face him. Still a little faded, but cohesive enough to form a sentence. “Maybe being ‘whipped’ isn’t so bad.” He smirked at her statement, “You have no idea, sweet girl. You got me in chains; but, I wouldn’t change this love.”

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grap3fru1t-b3ach · 9 months

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i am now compelled to make my account useful again. So have some apocalypse bitches that I love so goddamn much.

*SHARP INHALE*

Starting with:

VANQUISH they/them

° the most responsible of the crew, but also the snobbiest.

° arrogant af! Talk shit, get hit. (With an execution axe)

° judgmental (fitting for a corrupt judge)

° they run a little kangaroo court, where they see the jury and the prosecutors as little marionettes they can play with for their little sick, twisted, and unfair puppet show.

ILLNESS he/him

°feeshy 💚💜💚

°likes to sing, uses it to lure ppl in.

°plays the role of an "angel of mercy" (for those who don't know, that's a type of serial killer who kills people under their care who are very ill and are suffering from their illness, even if they can still be healed) except here, he's not actually sympathetic for you at all :)

° the tallest of the harebringers, and the most plump.

°makes his own special plagues himself. The one he's carrying rn doesn't have a name just yet, but it's his favorite by far.

°DON'T let those droopy eyes and soft voice fool you, he can lose his temper at the drop of a hat.

°Can and will cry. Like, a lot.

°has his own diseases himself,but he's pretty immune.

°has pollen allergies.

HATRED she/it

°ANT LADY

°likes spreading rumors about ppl she finds "problamatic"

°will fight you with her bare hands if she finds you a nuisance

°her braid makes her explode like a bomb, but it doesn't hurt or kill her. (Not like any of them CAN die anyhow)

°axe crazy arsonist

°don't say shit bout her shit plzdontyouwilldiehorriblypleasedon-

WILT he/him

°can sap any energy from plants and crops for himself, yet he is unable to gain weight... Especially with how much he takes. (Daym)

°his ragdoll look is supposed to be some sort of irony, he's a toy himself, yet he sees the people around him as toys for himself.

°speaking of, he uses his ragdoll appearance to manipulate children into thinking he's a doll their parents secretly threw away years ago. (He usually does this to 4-9 year olds)

°he also manipulates authority figures and law makers into raising the prices of food and bevrages.

°like the others, his short tempered side comes to light when things don't go his way, but out of all of them, his tantrums are the most destructive.

°he's a bit insecure about his lazy right eye. (His right)

DECAY she/her

°gives souls who died in the hands of the others a little comfort before spiriting them away.

°LOVES animals! Especially cats and crows.

°Despite her being all sweet n cute n stuff, she also has a reputation of goading people into suicide at times.

°illness and hatred are VERY protective over her (they aren't her parents, they all treat each other like siblings) make her cry, see what happens. :)

°she complains about headaches alot. But she refuses to remove the knife from her head, she calls it her "good luck charm"

° can turn into a crow herself.

WORMWOOD he/them

°leader of the harbringers

° technically the harebringer of havoc?

° HAHAHA HOW ARW YOU THAT SHORT-

° he's kinda scary despite his tiny stature...

°heard some of yall like those stained glass angel wings, SAY NO MORE!

°one of the "cavern angels" which are basically evil angels that are like that naturally and haven't been cast aside like fallen angels.

° birch tree, worm, get it??? Ha! Haha, ha... I'm not funny :(

°BE AFRAID!

Height comparison!

congratulations on getting thus far! Have some lore as a reward!

So basically, wormwood was always very lonely, so he made these guys out of calamity energy, he also bosses them around quite a bit, so sometimes, they sneak off and do their own thing. (Usually ends in them getting in trouble) wormwood was feeling generous one day, and decides to conquer an island for his harebringers to rule over their own piece of land and make it to their liking! The harebringers had a fuckin field day with this, and used this as an advantage to leech off the residents' sufferings. So now, it's up to Elpis to save the residents and end wormwood's schemes once again. (I'll give y'all Elpis later tho, I'm still working on her)

That's everything, thanks for listening to me ramble about my children.🩷

TL;DR art of the 5 harebringers in my version along side wormwood! Including vanquish, illness, hatred, wilt and decay.

#horsemen of the apocalypse #Conquest horsemen #War horseman #Famine horseman #Pestilence horseman #Death horseman #wormwood #oc art #art dump #BK rambles

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mrstsung · 2 years

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Some random shang tsung self ship otp asks.

Cw: none that I'm aware of this may contain fluff tho. Also these are very random too. Its a bunch of random asks i found.

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1: Who spends almost all their money on the other?: probably shang. He's kinda like that. Regardless of our relationship or not.

2: Who sleeps in the other’s lap?: me. I mostly sleep in shangs lap. But sometimes he sleeps in mine.

3: Who walks around the house half-naked and who yells at them to put on some clothes?: shang does. Gdi. I yell at him. Shang, honey ,plz!

4: Which one tells the other not to stay up all night and which one stays up all night anyway?: shang yells at me to go to bed.

5: Which one tries to make food for the other but burns it all by accident and which one tells them that it’s okay and makes them both cookies?: neither we both cook for each other or have any servents he has make us something.

6: Which one reads OTP prompts and says “Oh that’s us!” and which one goes “Eh, not really”?: i say its us. Shang looks at me shaking his head.

7: Which one constantly wears the other’s clothes?: i wear shangs clothes once. He never stops making comments the whole day.

8: Which one spends all day running errands and which one says “You remembered [thing], right?”: we yell at any servents if they forget something. But before that shang would ask me if i remembered.....i did not.

9: Which one drives the car and which one gives them directions?: well we don't travel much but shang would someone else drive tbh.

10: Which one does the posing while the other one draws?: shang poses. This bih i swear. Its ok tho i love drawing him.

11: If they were about to rob a museum, which one does backflips through lasers and which one is strolling behind with a bag of chips?: shang wpuld disguise as a guard lets be real. But he'd make me do jumps n flips. Just because.

12: Which one of your OTP overdoes it on the alcohol and which one makes the other stop drinking?: maybe me i dunno.

13: Which one likes to surprise the other with a lot of small random gifts?: shang surprises me with gifts all..the...time.

14: Which one keeps accidentally using the other’s last name instead of their own?: i do. Jokes on me tho because it eventually became my actually last name. Maybe he took that a little to much to heart.. oof.

15: Which one screams about the spider and which one brings the spider outside?: oh that? That's just d'vorah. Creepy ass bih.

16: Which one gives the other their jacket?: shang gives me his jacket.

17: Who keeps getting threatened by the other’s overprotective older sibling?: well does fujin or raiden count?

18: Who’s the first one to admit they have feelings for the other?: i may be the one but i feel shang would show it first. But I'd say it first? Still somewhat mutualish. (Not that shang tsung don't say i love you. He does. He was just trying to observe me and understand my ticks and get a feel for me is all)

19: How good would your OTP be at parenting?: decent as we can be i guess. Shang tsung,papa shang is actually very protective and sweet. Fight me.

20: Which one types with perfect grammar and which one types using numbers as letters?: we both type good. But i am more likely to use slang.

21: Who gets attacked by a bully and who protects them?: what bully? Shang tsung took their soul and spat it out.

22: Who makes the bad puns and who makes a pained smile every time the other makes a pun?: shang falls for the puns. Every,single,time.

23: Who comes home from work to see that the other one bought a puppy?: well it could go either way. Either shang tsung went off to do well evil sorcerer shit and came back only to find his island palace filled with fluffy creatures. Or shang surprises me with a kitten because he's extra af.

24: Which one gives the other a piggyback ride when they’re tired?:

25: Which one competes in some sort of activity and which one does the overzealous cheering?: i do the cheering. But sometimes shang will.

26: Who takes a selfie when the other one falls asleep on their shoulder?: me

27: Which one would give the other a makeover if they asked?: shang funny enough don't mind doing my makeup. But more so if it's traditional theater/opera makeup. But that's more so of him loving to share culture and history. But for the most part i do my own makeup.

28: Which one owns a pet that the other is absolutely terrified of?: shang more likely. But we don't count d'vorah or reptile. Maybe kollector but you know. Lmao.

29: Which one holds the umbrella over both of them when it rains?: shang

30: If your OTP went on vacation, where would they go and what would they do? Who would take the pictures?: well its hard when your husband is under house arrest on his evil island(tm) but if we would it would be probably a nice place. Maybe historic.

• Which member would be shy about dancing in public and which member would try to coax the other into dancing with them?: honestly i feel shang would be the shy one. Tho I'm flustered easy and not likely to dance around like a fool often. I still would do it more than him. Unless im drunk. Then i get crunk af. Lmao.

• What TV Trope would best describe your OTP?: Big bad and smol sweet wife.

• Which one would hold an umbrella over the other when it rains?: shang

• Which one fixes up the other one’s outfit in the morning (adjusting a tie, putting hair in the right spot, etc.)?:we both do but i love doing it. Our servants usually do this tho. But we do love pampering each other like this too.

• What pet(s) would your OTP get?: a giant snake or a tiger. Shangs extra like i said.

• If one was a magician, would the other be an assistant or a rival magician?: well shangs already a sorcerer. I'd be his assistant or apprentice.

• If one has a health issue and/or disability, how does the other member help the first one out?: the best we can? I mean its rare shang lets himself get that hurt. But i would definitely help him if i needed to. And he's the same but its more likely with me than him.

• What sorts of things would they give each other “just because”?: shang. Sometimes me.

• Which member is more likely to fall asleep on the other member?: me

• Is any member extremely (maybe even violently) protective of the other?: shang definitely. Im protective but he's very protective. Like anyone breathes wrong around me. He's down to murder them. Fr.

• Which member would draw on the other when given time and a marker?: me

• How would each member react to seeing the other in a bathing suit?: shang definitely has seen me. And he's eyeing me up n down like he's dehydrated af. As for me,i smile n giggle. Flustered to all hell. But i stare too. But im more subtle.

• Does anyone in your OTP/OT3 have seasonal allergies that kick up in the spring? How does the other member(s) help?: i mean i do but not that bad. But shang gives me special tea for that.

• Where does your OTP like to go walking when the weather is warm?: the beach

• How would your OTP handle it if one of them became a bee?: wtaf d'vorah? What did you do to shang?! Or me

• Does your OTP plant flowers/tend to gardens?: yes we have a garden.

• Does your OTP like the beauty and new life of spring, or the cold winter?: we love all seasons

• Does your OTP celebrate any holidays during the spring? How?: kinda

• Which one of the members of your OTP has trouble getting an egg to stand upright during the equinox?: huh?

• How does your OTP spend their spring break?: we just chillin on our island bro

• If your OTP were to go on vacation during spring break, where would they go?: depends. Where can we go without our enemies bothering us?

• What sorts of spring sports does either member of your OTP participate in? Does the other member cheer their lover on?: does mortal kombat count?

• If your OTP watches anime, what shows would they be looking forward to this spring season?: i watch that. But he has no clue.

• How would your OTP react if it started to snow during spring?: sub zero is here?!

• Which member of your OTP accidentally wears an outfit too warm for the weather?: take a layer off?

• Which member of your OTP accidentally wears an outfit not warm enough for the weather?: oof.

• Does your OTP have any special memories associated with spring?: our first kiss. *blush*

• What kind of flowers does your OTP give to each other?: well he has a whole section of the gardens for me.

• What would your OTP do if they had to supervise a children’s Easter Egg hunt?: shang would put the kids he likes really good candies. Like really good stuff. And the kids he dont like,horrible jumpscares like skulls popping out and scaring kids because he's an ass.

• Which member of your OTP freaks out when they hear an ice cream truck pass by?: me. But how is one way out in the middle of an island?

• Does your OTP care about how green their lawn is? Do they even have a lawn?: no. And its magical so whatever. Even if he did he wouldn't give a damn.

• If your OTP starts school in spring, where do they go to get supplies? Do they end up sharing any classes?: this don't apply to us.

• Who would surprise the other with flowers?: shang.

• Who’s more likely to make a flower crown for the other?: me

• During the first rainfall of spring, would your OTP try to share an umbrella? How would that go?: shang would share the umbrella.

• Does your OTP prefer to go outside during the spring, or do they prefer staying inside and cuddling up on a couch?: both

• If your OTP went out to have a picnic, where would they go? What food would they bring with them?: just a light lunch and some snacks. uwu

• What sorts of wildlife would your OTP like to see? What kind of wildlife would they not like to see?: he loves butterflies i hc. But maybe big bugs like d'vorah. He kinda doesn't like those. But he also doesn't care for rats either. But that's due to other traumas.

• Which one would surprise the other by taking them to the beach before the summer crowd comes?: shang would

• Which one starts wearing short sleeved things first and which one starts to wear shorter sleeves only because the other is?: well we both dress appropriately.

• Are there any local festivals that your OTP would go to during the spring?: we would more if he wasn't in big trouble with the gods of storms. Lol.

• Which one’s hat would blow away in the wind and which one would go after the hat and bring it back?: my hat would blow away and shang would cuss at fujin.

1. Who makes the other hot chocolate?: i do or one of our servants.

2: Who knits the other a seasonal sweater?: maybe me

3: Who’s family hosts a bigger holiday gathering? What’s the gathering like for your OTP?: ok if shang were to have one. It would be extra af.

4: How would your OTP react to having a snow day?: i would throw snowballs at him. Lol. He'd get me back tho.

5: Who offers the other one their jacket?: shang

6: Who makes a snowman that looks like the other member of your OTP, or do they both do this?: i mostly do this. But sometimes shang would.

7: Does your OTP ever have snowball fights?: yes. Again sub zero would have to be visiting for that. Or shang would have to cast something for it to do that. Otherwise its tropical climate for the most part.

8: What gifts would they get each other for the holidays?: shang would get me lavish shit. I would just give him simple things he needs. Nice stuff but very simple gifts. He loves them anyways.

9: How do they spend their winter holiday? Do they even celebrate the same holiday?: sometimes. But he doesn't celebrate much but only for me.

10: What sort of seasonal treats does your OTP like to eat?: he loves my Christmas cookies ngl.

11: How do they spend New Year’s Eve?: same like we do lunar year. Drink,eat a ton and sleep it off. Then the day after that we clean.

12: Who initiates the New Year’s kiss?: me sometimes shang.

13: Who tries to get a secret gift for the other one for Valentine’s Day?: shang

14: Would your OTP take a walk together in the snow?: yes

15: Which one gets more excited over the first snow of winter?: me

1. Is your OTP into pumpkin spice lattes?: i am. But shang doesn't mind. He's more of a chai or oolang man.

2. Would they prefer to go outside and walk in the brisk air, or would they rather stay inside and keep warm?: either one

3. Which one says it’s too warm to wear a sweater in early September and which one wears the sweater and gets overheated anyway?: both of us

4. Which one would be excited for school and which one would dread going back?: this don't apply to us

5. Which one would knit a sweater for the other?: i would tho shang could too.

6. Would they wear a couple’s costume for Halloween? If so, whose idea would the costumes be?: maybe. But shang would totally make me wear the sexy version. But maybe he would too. Lmao

7. Which one takes dozens of pictures of anything remotely fall-related and which one says “Would you please get off Tumblr?”: shang tsung would yell at my ass for this.

8. Would your OTP go apple-picking?: maybe

9. Which one of them makes better Jack-o-Lanterns?: shang because they glow and scare people. Lmao

10. If your OTP were to make a Thanksgiving dinner, what would they cook?: well tbh shang wouldn't celebrate but we'd make a nice meal tho.

11. Would your OTP miss summer or be looking forward to winter?: either one.

12. What fall sports would your OTP do?: same as we always do.....MORTAL KOMBAT!

13. If your OTP were in marching band, what would they play and how well?: agskkglhllh shang would be flag girl.

14. Which one offers their jacket to the other when they complain they feel cold?: shang

15. Would your OTP be excited for any early snowfall?: kinda. Depending like i said. Sub zero must be visiting.

#mortal kombat #self ship #self shipping #shang tsung #💚heart and soul🐍#shang tsung mortal kombat #mk f/o #antagonist f/o #villain f/o #villain/antagonist f/o #self ship asks #shang tsung asks

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bl00dalchemist · 4 years

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Ray’s new part time job

#animal crossing #acnh #raymond animal crossing #doodles #lmao #he so cute #i still have him in my island n he sweet af #love me a stupid ass kitty cat

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mindswriters · 3 years

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pull the trigger — r.c.

Summary: since your family arrived the Outer Banks, your dad's been doing his job as a researcher oficer and chasing after Ward Cameron's dirty business. Rafe was Ward's puppet on a plan of making you fall in love with him, just so you could be used as an easy hostage to affect your dad. But when things get way too bad, would Rafe have the courage to hurt you just to impress his father?

Pairing: rafe cameron × female!reader

Warnings: language, typos probably cuz i didn't reviwed it, guns, violence, crying, mentions of killing and having sex (just once), this is angst and toxic af, but ends with fluff for the sake of fiction.

Word count: 3.4K

A/N: well shit, it's been a long time innit? i'm sorry for being MIA for what, 10 months? anyways, i'm going through a rafe fever and started writing this idea with no intention to post, but i liked the result so here i am :) hope you guys enjoy it and see ya again probably in another many months xx

When me and my family first arrived the Outer Banks, the Cameron’s were the first ones to welcome us. My dad has business all around North Carolina, what makes him an important figure in here, and that’s why Ward Cameron, the richest man on the island, invited us for lunch at his house in the first weekend we had here. I was fast in becoming friend with his daughters, mainly Sarah, knowing that she's just one year younger than me, but Wheezie is such a sweet girl too, in the first minutes of conversation they already explained me everything about the island in a very cool way. Now I know that there are the Pogues, people who live in the poor side, called The Cut, they're the working class. And there are us, the Kooks, rich people who live in the figure eight. Sarah was sure to firmly point that she thinks this whole pogue versus kook thing the stupidest thing ever, just like me.

And as if I would forget, Ward has a son too, his prodigal son Rafe Cameron. Everyone in the Outer Banks knows who Rafe Cameron is. The handsome, popular, dreaded troublemaker Kook Prince. I must admit that in the first moment, he wasn't very nice with me, but not too mean also, just indifferent. Giving me a couple stares from his sit at the opposite side of the table, not talking anything besides "hi", "yes", "no" and "bye". But things between us are really different now, since this "welcome lunch" was 7 months ago.

After that lunch I started to hang out a lot with Sarah, and her boyfriend Topper, who was Rafe's best friend, so of course me and Rafe started to talk more frequently. We used to spend whole afternoons chilling' at their house, playing games, around the pool, or simply doing nothing. But even though my reason for being there initially was my friendship with Sarah, it was inevitable that I'd end up getting sidetracked when she's with Topper, which I totally understand, after all they are boyfriend and girlfriend. But the good thing was that it resulted in a very close relationship between Rafe and I, we got to know each other better little by little, at first, he really could seem arrogant and moody, but today I can say that I know a side of Rafe that no one else knows, this is what made me fall in love with him.

After a couple months of friendship, then being friends with benefits while dealing with our feelings, we finally started a relationship. Surprisingly, Rafe was the first one to confess his feelings and ask if I would be his girlfriend, and of course I said yes. We've been dating for 3 months now, I won't lie and say that we have the perfect relationship, of course not, from time-to-time Rafe can be still a little temperamental and difficult to deal with when he's around other people, especially our families. I don't know why he acts like this, but I'm pretty sure that I have my own flaws too, so I can't blame him. And besides that, when we're together, having our time as a couple, it's the best thing in the world. Be it our bike rides around the island, the sunsets at the beach, our bedroom rendezvous where he always makes sure to make me feel like a goddess, and especially when we just stay up late at night venting to each other about anything and everything. In these moments I know that I love Rafe with my whole heart, and I can tell that he loves me too, I feel it, because as I said before, I'm sure that I'm the only one who got to know this real and human side of him.

Today I woke up to a partially clouded day, which was not that common at the Outer Banks, so I decided to stay at home and do some things I was planning to for a long time, like organizing and redecorating my room. I texted Rafe good morning, and we made a voice call while I was having breakfast, but soon he had to hang up because his dad wanted him at the office with urgency, we shared our lovey goodbyes and went to do our things. I need to admit that I get a little worried when Ward asks something urgent to Rafe, because I know that they don't have the best dad-son relationship ever, so I've sent another text to Rafe, around 12pm, just asking if everything was okay. I ate my lunch and did the dishes practically without taking my eyes off my phone, waiting for him to text back. But he didn't.

That fact that it was taking so long for him to reply me just made me more worried, afraid that something bad could've happened. So, to get rid of these thoughts, I figured I'd take a shower, to cool my mind off and try to fix in my brain that Rafe was just busy doing business things with his father. After a couple minutes I got off the shower and wrapping myself around a towel I went to my room, hopefully reaching for my phone when I heard the notification sound. It was finally Rafe. But as soon as I opened the text, my smile was replaced by a knot in my eyebrows. He ignored my question and just asked me to wait for him at a place that I didn't even knew that existed. Starting to get nervous in the exact moment, I just texted back saying that I'd be at the address he sent me in a few minutes. So made sure to put on my clothes and grab my things in the fast way possible, to rapidly drive to where Rafe wanted me to be.

I arrived the place in less than 15 minutes, it was quite close to the Marina but way more hidden, looked like a garage of old boats and yachts, that seemly no one frequented anymore. I confirmed the address on my phone to see if I wasn't in the wrong place, but no, Rafe wanted me here. So I sent him a quick 'I'm here' and he answered back with 'Give me 5 minutes'. I sighed trying to keep calm and left my car, entering the building through an open gate and made a bee line to the metal stairs, taking a seat in one of the steps and pretending that the place didn't gave me chills. Luckily, I didn't have to wait too much time before I heard Rafe's bike outside, I quickly got up and went to meet him halfway on the garage.

When Rafe came into my sight, I instantly knew that he wasn't okay. He was sweaty, hair disheveled, heavy breathing, arms exaggeratedly flexing, almost like he didn't know what to do with his own body. And the worse of all, he refused to look directly at me.

"Rafe, baby, what happened? Are you okay?" I asked getting closer and trying to reach for him, just to see him take two steps back, running his hands through his hair and staring at the ground.

"Yes, Y/N, I- I'm fine, okay?" he stuttered aggressively. Y/N, he never calls me Y/N, it's always 'babe', or 'princess', even when he's mad at me.

"Rafe, look at you, you're not okay baby. Would you please tell me what happened?" I tried one more time, the worried tone was clear in my voice.

"Your dad happened." he mumbled after a long sigh, hands running through his face this time.

"Baby, I can't understand, what was that?" I asked kindly trying to approach him again, but he was faster in taking an angry step forward.

"Your dad, Y/N, that’s what fucking happened." he said firmly through gritted teeth, making you frown.

"My dad? What are you talking about?" you shook your head in confusion.

"Yeah, I figured you wouldn't know what I'm talking about." he chuckled darkly, putting his fists on his on waist "But well, you should, I mean, is your right to know that every morning when your loving daddy leaves your house, he's planning a new way of fucking with my dad's business."

"What the fuck Rafe, what are you trying to say?" at this point I couldn't even control myself anymore, my nerves getting the best of me.

"You remember that night, when I told you that someone was trying to mess with my dad's business?" he asked nervously looking at me for the first time since he entered this place.

"Yeah." I gulped staring back at him.

"Well, that's your beloved daddy, sweetheart." he said making you frown harder and shook your head "Yeah, since you and your perfect little family arrived the Outer Banks, your dad is moving mountains to get in the way of my dad's business, when he has literally nothing to do with that."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I took a step back, my hands trembling and my heart beating fast. At this point I was half angry and half scared of the look in Rafe's eyes.

"I'm telling you that what we do is dirty job, Y/N, we're involved in some real bad shit, okay? And for a while your dad's being our biggest problem." he said angrily, turning his back from me.

"If you guys really do all this dirty shit, then my dad is just doing his job! And seriously Rafe? 'We do'? I thought you had promised me that you weren't working with your dad!" I retorted in the same tone as him, remembering the nights where he talked about the wrong things his dad does and I asked for him to stay away of it.

"But I am, Y/N. I am because my dad trusts me, and one day I'm gonna be as powerful as he is, have this whole island in the palm of my hand. And don't you think that you're not involved in this shit too, of course you are. As soon as my dad discovered the big law defensor that was trying to screw him was your dad, he knew that the only way of getting him out of our way was through you." he pointed at me biting his lip, I couldn't even tell what he was feeling right now, it was just too much for me.

"No- that’s not- Why are you doing this?" I tried to stay defensive, but it was practically impossible, I was so confused, and angry, the world seemed to be falling around me in this moment.

"You keep trying to defend your dad, saying that is his job, but if he was really smart, he would've never let me have you, he just needed to think a little more to know that having you around my family was always our strongest weapon against him. Why do you think I asked you to be my girlfriend, huh?" he said sarcastically, breaking my heart, but I could see the hurt in his eyes too.

"That's not you." I whispered with watering eyes looking directly at him, and when he refused to look back at me, a big wave of anger hit my brain and body "Fuck Rafe! Tell me what the hell is going on and why are you acting like this? It seems like you've been snorting again! That's it, right? You're doing coke again, aren't you? Even after all the shit I did to get you through it, you're still a mother fucking crackh-" I started yelling at him with so much anger that I didn't imagined what his next move would be. I just figured it out when I felt his hand gripping my throat tightly.

"You shut up! Shut up, okay?" he yelled at your face "If you really want to know, yes, I've been snorting again. But because it was the only way I'd get to do what I have to do." he stepped forward making me stumble until my body was trapped between him and the wall.

"Rafe you're scaring me... W- What do you have to do?" I managed to ask, my lips were quivering while I did my best to hold my tears.

"Fuck, I'm sorry" he mumbled under his breath, and I couldn't even hear what he said, just when I was about to speak again, I felt him move abruptly and something cold touch my temple.

"Rafe? Baby, what is that?" I started crying, I knew it was a gun, but refused to believe and to look at it.

"Dammit Y/N, we warned him! He knew that if he kept chasing us, we'd fucking kill you! And he didn't stop! It's your dad's fault!" he said breathing heavily, I could see the sweat in his temples and the sad look in his eyes, and could also feel that the gun was unsteady, almost like he was shaking in fear, just like me.

"Rafe..." I pleaded looking at him with wet eyes and cheeks strained with tears.

"Don't look at me like that. My dad wants me to do it. He trusted me to do it. I have to." he said nodding his head, trying to believe his own words, what made my heartbreak even more painful.

"You can't do it Rafe, not to me. Not after everything we had together. You know you can't. You're just trying to impress your father, because you think that if you do what he asks, he's gonna trust you, or love you more. But he won't Rafe. Not as much as I do. And I know you love me too, Rafey, I see it in your eyes. So please, he's just using you-" I said calmly, trying to convince him and seeing him look away from me with his lips trembling and blinking his eyes to get rid of his tears. "Rafe, plea-"

"Shut up! I told you to shut the fuck up!" he didn't let me finish the sentence, yelling with his unsteady voice and pressing the gun harder against my head "You don't know what you're talking about. I need to do it, or he's never gonna trust me again. I'm gonna prove him I can do it." he said through gritted teeth, hand shaking around my throat.

In this moment I knew I had two options, I could just keep pleading for his mercy, or I could trust him. Give him what he wanted. Rafe needed to know that someone trusted him, loved him. He never felt that before. And I knew that it was worth the try, for all the moments we had together, when he vented to me, and I pretended I wasn't feeling the tears that fell over my thighs while his head rested on my lap. Or when he whispered that he loved me because he thought I was already sleeping. I still believe him. So, I just took a deep breath and decided to trust him with all my life, literally.

"You know what? Do it." I simply said, closing my eyes and unintentionally holding my breath "If that's what you wanna do, then do it. I trust you."

"Y/N- I- What are you saying?" he stuttered confused, starting to lose his grip on the gun, but even with my eyes closed I was fast in grabbing his wrist, making him press it on my temple again.

"Just do it Rafe! Pull the fucking trigger!" I ordered firmly through gritted teeth, squeezing my eyes shut and hoping that he would do what I expected, but also shaking in fear with the little chance of getting killed by the man I love.

"Dammit" he whispered, and I could feel and even hear his desperate breath against my face, the gun was trembling in my skin and I was just waiting for him to shoot it, but suddenly the pressure in my head was gone "Fuck, I can't Y/N, I can't" I heard the gun hit the ground and Rafe's first sobs.

"I know, Rafe, I know" I started sobbing too, feeling his head fall oved my shoulder and immediately throwing my arms around his neck to hold him tightly.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm so sorry" he tried to lift his head up and look at me, but it just made him cry more, hiding his face on the crock of my neck again "I love you, I would never... fuck I'm so sorry" he cried.

"I love you too baby, that’s why I trusted you, okay? We're okay now" I grabbed his face in my trembling hands, nodding and looking at him with a warm and wet smile.

"No, no you shouldn't" he sniffled shaking his head, making me lose my grip on his face, what he took as a chance to reach the stairs and sit on the second step "Y/N I tried to kill you! You can't say you love me after what I did, I fucked up again" he protested bringing his legs closer to bury his head between his knees.

"Don't you say that, okay?" I rapidly reached for him, taking my seat beside his body and hugging him close "I know you would never hurt me. It was just your dad getting on your head, like he always does. He likes to see you weak. You thought his intention was to use me against my dad, but he was using both of us. Please tell me you understand that baby." I whispered while resting my chin on his shoulder.

"I just wanted to be a good son, you know. I wanted my dad to trust me, to love me like your dad loves you." he finally looked at me, lips quivering hard from crying.

"You are a good son, Rafey. You'd do anything to see your dad get what he wants, and to save him. The problem is that he doesn’t deserve it. Ward doesn't deserve to have a son like you." I affirmed using my cold hands to wipe away the tears running down his face.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, for holding that shit against your head." he pouted holding my hand "He said he would reward me if I did it, I tried to tell him I couldn't but then he said he loved me. The first time since I was a kid that I heard those three words from my dad's mouth. And it was fake."

"I'm really sorry for you baby, but it was. And I need you to understand that, I know he's your father, and you just want him to love you, but you can't keep doing it. It's destroying you, and you don't deserve it." I said pressing my forehead head against his, tight grip in our hands.

"I love you, fuck I love you so bad, please don't ever leave me, you're everything I have." he sobbed before linking our lips together in a loving kiss.

"I won't baby, I would never. I love you more than anything, okay?" I assured him pecking his lips and caressing his face.

"'Kay." he hiccupped nodding his head, I let him take a deep breath before catching his lips in another kiss.

"I can't go home. I don't know if I want to see him ever again." he sniffled after we broke the kiss, wiping his own nose and cheeks.

"My family has a house for rent here at the island, there's only one bed, the kitchen and bathroom furniture, but I think that's enough for us to stay there for a while." I suggested while tying my messy hair in a loosely bun.

"Baby, it's your family's house, they wouldn't want me there. Besides, what do you mean 'us'? I'm not gonna let you leave your house to live with me." he frowned looking at me.

"We don't have to tell them, at least not today. And I'm not telling that I'm gonna totally leave my house, but I mean, why would I not want to make company for my boyfriend living alone in that big ass house, huh?" I gave him a side smile biting my inner cheek.

"Yeah, come to think of it, it's not a bad idea." he smiled kissing me again, this time without any tears between our cheeks.

Is really weird and even wrong to think that, but somehow, I'm grateful that Ward asked Rafe to kill me. If it wasn't that, maybe he would spend his whole life blinded by his dad's false words. And today was only the first step of me saving my boyfriend from that horrible man. From today on, it's gonna be only us in our happy ever after.

old days taglist: @blueflame2778 @outerbongs @maybebanks @lolpineapples @k-k0129 @dani-c20 @jjsmaybcnk @wicked-laugh @wallflowercal @obx-pouges @alwaysasadaesthetic @marvel-ousnesss @ifilwtmfc @iateamoth @raekenliar @voguesir @angelicbabybutterfly @itsagurl @ofmaybankheart @valelozada @Mlang00 @dlvvrx (10 months later some of you guys probably changed usernames, don't blame ya tho)

hope you guys liked it :) i spent a whole lot of time without writing anything, so it'd be nice to have some feedback <3

#rafe cameron x reader #rafe x reader #rafe x y/n #rafe fic #outerbanks rafe #rafe angst #rafe fluff #outer banks imagine #outer banks netflix #outer banks fanfiction #rafe cameron #drew starkey

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velvett-tearss · 3 years

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How Haikyu Boys Sleep + Morning Routine

characters used: kageyama, bokuto, ushijima, and oikawa <3

warnings: cursing, characters aged up!, spoilers for the show kinda lmao, manga spoilers

a/n: somehow it started getting longer and longer with each character lmfao?? I didn’t mean to put Oikawa, but he lives in my mind rent free and he ended up on there somehow <3

Bokuto

he’s a heavy sleeper, flat out

he doesn’t move much in his sleep, but he snores most nights if he’s sleeping on his belly

If he’s on his back, you’re probably cuddled up on his chest with his beefy arm wrapped around you

😏 arms 😏

it kinda falls asleep, but he wouldn’t want it any other way

he dreams of food a lot of the time or you

the best dream is when it’s you and him on a date with food <3

he wakes up earlier than you when he has morning practice, but he’s probably always just a tad bit late bc he’s so tired

he just wants to stay in bed with you 🥺

he tries his very best to keep quiet, but he fails most of the time lmfao he probably trips over his duffel bag or can’t find his shorts or something

urges you to go back to sleep so you can have a good night’s rest

“hey, hey, hey!” he whispers, kneeling down to meet your blurry-eyed gaze “go back to sleep, baby” he urges and gives you a kiss to your forehead

comes back with donuts or something sweet bc he loves you so much 🤍

Oikawa

he sleep like an angel fr

like he sleeps so peacefully

moves around a little bit, but it’s always soft and never wakes you up

i feel like he’d wake up by himself like always a few minutes before his alarm is due to ring

and he just lays there with you and just has that morning daze kinda and just thinks about his day

probably goes out for a jog or something

he tries not to wake you up, and usually doesn’t but sometimes it’s darker than most mornings so he will definitely stub his toe and let out a shriek lmfao

which is exactly why we should ban every single sharp edge ever bc oikawa stubbed his toe 🙂

petition linked in bio 👏

and he has his jog and then goes to practice

by the time he comes back you usually have had breakfast or something to snack on

or he brings back medialunas de manteca from the little place on the corner of the street from where your apartment is in argentina 🤍

bilingual bitches stay winning fr 💅

while you eat your breakfast he tells you about his dream where he was a bodyguard for some royal family but he got framed for their murder and he had to flee to an island where he met a talking monkey

and ur like it’s 7 in the morning bae 😀

but it’s okay bc he’s so excited to tell you how he and the monkey became besties <3

Kageyama

I have a feeling he’s a kicker in his sleep

it’s not with so much force, but it just hits a big chunk of your leg bc he’s so tall haha

just kick him back and he’ll stop 🙂

one time you told him “you shouldve been a soccer player”

and he gives you the 😐 “but I play volleyball”

you know what? just forget it tobio it’s okay

he probably dreams but doesn’t remember it often, just faint images in his head

he doesn’t snore much, but he breathes loudly lowkey

i swear every Capricorn ik breathes so harshly when they sleep idk why

he looks like he always has the best night’s sleep

he wakes up with a serious case of bedhead but after a minute or two it just ?? goes back to its place??

always wakes up hungry lmfao

he cuts up fruit in the morning and leaves some for you when you wake up <3

depending on whether you’re a heavy sleeper or light one, he might make a protein shake

comes back from his morning practice and you have breakfast together most mornings

always has to drink milk with his first meal of the day 🥛

Ushijima

he looks like he’s dead tired when he’s sleeping

he also takes up so much of the bed bc he’s just so big so it looks like he’s a giant lmao

I feel like he would read before bed, but not a book like an article on why owning a hamster can extend your lifespan

I love him lmfao

he doesn’t move around in his sleep a lot

he kinda like a log, just still af haha

he dreams of cabbages a lot and dragons

he doesn’t know why

wakes up at 4:30 every morning to go warm up before practice

likes to do some cardio, so maybe a jog outside if the weather is nice or he will go to the gym

i feel like he has a protein shake but he makes it the night before if you’re a light sleeper and leaves it in the fridge for the morning

I have a feeling he loves blueberries (and I do as well @/tobio baby) so his shake is usually a bluish or purple hue 🫐

he waters his plants before he goes out bc he knows they need attention

he asks you to play music for them while he’s gone like classical so they grow big and strong

*sniffle* anyway 🥲

I think he would like to cook breakfast with you because it’s just so mundane yk

but he likes feeling at ease with you bc ur his home <3

#oikawa x reader #hq oikawa #oikawa hcs #kageyama tobio x reader #hq kageyama #kageyama hcs #haikyu x reader #hq ushijima #ushijima headcanons #ushijima x reader #bokuto x reader #hq bokuto #bokuto hcs

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jayankles · 3 years

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Something to Consider

Pairing: Diana Prince x Reader/ Wonder Woman x Reader

Summary: Diana walks in at the end of a meeting between Lex and Y/N, she warns her that he is nothing but bad news. Based on the request from lovely anon: hi !! can I request Wonder Woman x fem!reader smut please? 💞 Lex Luthor flirts with the reader and Diana gets jealous af.. Maybe the reader could be related to Batman (while Diana's like Superman) so it's like a spin on the BvS scene 🥰🥰

Word Count: 1659

Warnings: smut, angst?

Written for: @anyfandomgoesbingo

Square Filled: Angst

“Thanks for the drink, Lex.” You smirked, sipping at the whiskey, never breaking eye contact with the man. Your eyes dance over his face, trying to gage his usual stoic expression. But this time his face was one of the smallest of smiles that you had ever seen on that man’s face that wasn’t a sinister one.

“It’s just a drink, Miss Y/L/N,” Lex says, nonchalantly. Because for him, it is just a drink, it means nothing to him yet the small gesture has meant something because you had taken it from him as if it were a silent peace offering.

“The glass I have, costs what... thirty five grand?” You shook your head at him but still took another sip. That amount of money meant nothing to Lex, it hadn’t even made a dent in his bank account.

“Unfortunately Miss Y/L/N,” Lex looked at the time on his watch. “I do have another appointment. It was a pleasure talking with you. Just think about my offer, Y/N. My door is always open, especially for a woman like you.” Lex purrs at you, his hand covering yours before he winks and walks away. You turn to watch him walk away and spot Diana in your sight. Your smile widens as you see the woman that plagues your dreams.

Narrowing her eyes at you, she looks between you and the door Lex just walked through. “What was that all about? ‘Just think about my offer.’ What did he offer you?”

Your smile drops at the seriousness in her question. “What are you talking about? Why are you so concerned, baby? It’s just Lex Luthor, you know I can handle myself around men. It’s the women that make my legs a little shaky.”

“Do you know how dangerous he is?”

“Honey, I know dangerous. He… he is not it.” You reach out but Diana steps away, shaking her head at your actions.

“You don’t know him like I do, whatever his offer is please… don’t even consider thinking about it. He is capable of so many things that you don’t understand.” Her eyes silently plea with you, compelling you to not take Lex Luthor up on whatever it was that he had offered you. Diana didn’t want you to fall into a false sense of security to trust the man that had played a continuous game with her and the people in her team.

Your eyes hovered between both of hers and you knew she just wanted to protect you from something that you didn’t know anything about, there was something deeper going on between the two of them.

“Okay,” you said, holding your hands out once more waiting for her to take them this time. “I’ll take care of him. I won’t accept his offer.”

“What did he offer you? Was it sexual favors?” Diana mumbles, trying to figure out what it was that Lex wanted from you to offer you something.

“Oh, Diana, are you jealous? Of a man?” you ask, your hands dropping to her hips to pull her close before you cupped her face in your hands, pressing your lips softly to hers. “I’m all yours, Diana. I promise. Let’s go home.”

You could feel Diana’s eyes burning into the back of your head as you turned the key into your home. She was on you as soon as she had slammed the door closed. Lips attacking yours as soon as she could reach you, your eyes widened before you start to kiss her back, tugging at any piece of clothing that you find so you can be closer to her.

With no struggle at all, she lifts you into her waiting arms, legs instinctively wrapping around her delicate hips as she harshly palms at your ass. She takes in your face, you’re perfect. The way your eyes never break from hers, the way your mouth falls open just after you bite it, but what tips Diana over the edge is the way she can hear your heart pounding in your chest. Like it is beating so hard just to reach out to her, to tangle with hers as if you couldn’t live without her hearing it.

“I love you.” It’s a hushed whisper and if you hadn’t been looking at her, you would have missed it but you heard the three most important words that meant the entire world to you. It was the three words that you had never heard before nor had you said them to anyone before.

Your lips connected once more. A fire burning low in your stomach, you ached for her. “I love you, too.”

Diana didn’t need to think twice about leading you to your bedroom. She gently set you down on your bed, not breaking the contact between the two of you until she kissed her way down your body, over your clothes, stopping just above the waistband of your pants. Diana looks up from her lashes and you see the desire in her eyes and you can’t distinguish whether it’s love or lust. You determine that it’s lust for now, you could be wrong after all.

Easily, she removes your shoes and moves up your legs to unbutton your pants, seductively dragging them down your legs. You can feel your wetness seeping through your panties. Diana tilts her head to the side, a sneaky smirk on her face as she ripped your panties in half, tossing them across the room, leaving your cunt bare and in all its soaking wet glory.

“Diana…” you whispered, wriggling your body underneath her gaze. You didn’t know whether you were pleading for. Her lips on yours or on your pussy? You were happy for either event to occur. Diana, however, picked the latter, her body lowering so that she was lying flat on her stomach. Her eyes flickered from yours to your dripping pussy. She softly swept one of her fingers through your folds, licking off your arousal, humming at the sweet nectar she had collected. “Absolutely perfect.”

You whimpered at her praise, your hips rolling up, trying to find any friction to release the ache between your legs. The Amazon Warrior takes her time, pressing soft kisses from your knee and slowly travelling across your thigh, so close yet so far from the spot you needed her to be. Finally, she licked her tongue through your folds to your clit. You hiss as Diana continues to work over your pussy, her tongue flicking over your clit before she suctions it between her lips, sucking it until you are clawing at the bed sheets beneath your body, trying to grab hold of anything that could ground you as Diana drove you to new heights. Your mouth falls open, you squeak out a noise as Diana continues to lick your cunt and swallow down your arousal. She pushes your legs open, bringing her fingers up to swipe through your folds before two of them sink into your weeping cunt, opening yourself up to her, giving her everything you have to offer.

You feel your stomach tighten under her fingers and tongue, her ministrations sending sharp pains through your body, you shoot up, trying to close your legs around Diana’s head but her strength prevents you from moving even an inch away from her. “Keep going. Please… don’t stop.”

Diana obeyed, picking up speed in her movements, her tongue and fingers moving faster to push you to your orgasm. With a final pump of her fingers inside of your pussy, her fingers curl up into your inner walls and you’re putty in her hands, exploding around her digits as she rides out the waves of your high.

“Jesus, maybe I’ll have to make you jealous more often if that is what is going to happen.” You breathed out, trying to find an equilibrium. “I’m sorry that I made you feel inferior. To Lex Luthor of all people.”

Diana rolls her eyes, kissing her way back up your body. “Shut up, Y/N. Next time won’t be as pleasurable for you.”

“So, there is a next time.” You hummed, bringing her face to yours, silencing her with a kiss before she spoke again. “I’ll tell Lex no. I don’t want to upset you when you were just trying to protect me. I get it.”

Diana pulled you close, pressing her lips to the crown of your head, tucking you into her warm embrace. You felt so safe and secure in her arms. That was the point where you knew exactly what you were going to do.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t you again, Miss Y/L/N.”

You peered over your shoulder to see the same man from a few weeks ago. “What is it this time, Lex? You bought me a house? A boat? An entire Island?”

“Oh, dear, no,” the man scoffed out a laugh. “Don’t be ridiculous. I concocted a serum. For you, I should add.”

“Lex, I told you, I don’t want any part of this and the game that we were playing. I didn’t sign up for it, please. As much as I would love to live a long and healthy life,” you breathe out, shaking your hands in front of you. “I would be forever in your debt. I appreciate your offer Mr Luthor, but I’ll have to decline. I have to live the rest of my life - whatever is left of it - as best I can, especially with the people I love. But thank you, the trouble you went through to help me means a lot.”

With your last words to him, you nod your head at the powerful man and press a kiss to his cheek. You were going to leave this earth whenever someone up there decided that it was your time to go but until then, you were going to love Diana Prince with all your heart. Nothing less.

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tooweirdforyou · 3 years

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How The OP Boys Wish You A Happy Birthday » SFW

A/N : Yep! It’s my birthday, that’s why this is here. And I apologize in advance for not writing anything for Sanji’s birthday 😭 and yes I had to clarify that this is a sfw version ... small af HCs.

This wasn’t as great as I hoped, obviously but I’m happy about it and I like it. :>

Note : Luffy, Sanji, Zoro, Ace, Sabo, Law + Kid, Mihawk, Katakuri,

Summary : How these boys would wish you a happy birthday in their own ways.

Luffy

The loudest one. Will scream it first thing when he even realizes that it’s your birthday.

Definitely does forget it though. I know people canon that Luffy is one of those whos dense and all but would actually remember all of his crew’s birthdays but I mean come on, I’m sure he’ll definitely forget..

But when he knows, man is it one hell of a party and day for you.

Demands Sanji prepare a giant feast for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Any meat there is, Luffy is forcing it all towards you to have before he takes the rest. It’s your special day after all! So you get to eat the meat first. ( just don’t take too long, he’s drooling )

Demands the crew to celebrate with a huge ass party and goes to the nearest island to buy you anything and EVERYTHING, he has no boundaries, especially with no money.

It’s a seriously good time though.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY [NAMEEEE]!”

Zoro

Zoro is definitely more chill and laid back. He won’t realize it at first until he sees you and he just casually says it.

He doesn’t really care too much about celebrating it or just doing anything for any birthday in general but he’s not opposed to anything you want, especially if there’s booze.

Definitely teases you about your age though. Already a year older? How old, he can see gray hairs already~

He’s not about the gift giving or shit either, he’s more of spending time with the person type, to show he cares. So he’d offer you to join him in the crows nest or he’ll just lay or follow you as you wish.

“Oh. Happy Birthday, old man/woman.” Of course, it’s just for laughs and jokes.

Sanji

This boy is the first to say it, first thing in the morning once you wake up.

He’s so cheery and smiley for you and is set to give you the perfect birthday, with a delicious birthday breakfast, or breakfast in bed if you’re still tired.

The rest of the day is him just never leaving your side, doing whatever you need, even the smallest things ever. He wants to make sure you don’t do anything other than the fun things for your special day.

Prepares a giant feast of all your favorite and native foods that he’s been practicing to perfect and finally, is a huge gift giver, buying you a rather expensive jewelry he thought would look amazing on you.

“My lovely, sweet, [Name]. I hope you have the most wonderful birthday today, and accept this beautiful gift that I know will look stunning on you, only adding to your gorgeous appearance.”

Ace

Oh boy, this freckled one is loud. He sure loves birthdays, especially celebrating them and the giant ass parties you have.

Reminds everyone in the crew and pleads Whitebeard every year to make a big celebratory feast and party for you.

Does attempt to make it a surprise party but with it happening every year and trying to make it a grand one on the ship usually doesn’t succeed in surprising you.

His drunk speeches are embarrassing and hilarious, even more so when he pulls you to the center to give a speech and encourages you to say something.

He’s a lot but he means well, and when you two are alone, he offers a kind and sweet smile before holding out his present for you, something he knows you’ve been eyeing and wanting for a while.

And with the brightest, warmest grin in the sunset, he speaks.

“Happy Birthday, [Name]~. May this day and year make your wishes come true.”

Sabo

Sabo remembers, he remembers the littlest things so of course he’ll remember it!

Now, the revolutionary army is a family but not many of them are a huge party celebrator but are always up to celebrate anyone’s birthdays.

Fortunately, Sabo manages to convince Dragon to have a small party to celebrate yours and it’s nothing too big, just some food, a cake and the closest members of the army there with you.

Koala and Hack are congratulating you and wishing you well while Dragon, not a huge partier, offers his wishes as well before sitting off to the side to work as usual.

Ivankov is the most enthusiastic, making sure the whole party is swell and is the one who sets up all the decorations and has the biggest present.

Sabo is the one who sticks by your side most, taking you everywhere you want and has the most memorable / amount of presents for you.

First is some nostalgic items that reminds him of when you two first met, then it’s items that represent interests that you both share, then it’s something he knows you’ve been wanting for forever, and lastly, it’s something that reminds him most of you, the most special one.

Yeah, not a big party but Sabo will do anything for you, so if you don’t want one, there won’t be any. Sabo just wants you to be happy and will do what it takes to make you smile. He’s a huge gift giver, but only things he knows you will love. Hopefully.

“Happy Birthday [Name]! I got you some gifts and I’m not taking any refusals, it’s your birthday. Now, let’s get going to the city so I can take you shopping.”

Law

Of course Law remembers, it’s Law. However, the most he’ll do is wish you a happy birthday, that’s it really.

He’s not really one to make a big deal out of things, he’s not one for parties clearly, as seen in Dressrosa aftermath, so he won’t really have one unless you really want one. Or, if the others happen to catch word of your special day and wish to celebrate it with a party.

If there has to be a party, Law expects it to be a small one at the very least, nothing too crazy. Just some simple decorations, gifts and presents, but it’s his crew. Of course they’ll go all out.

However when he actually comes to it, after being forced to rest, he actually enjoys it. Even more so when he sees how happy you are, your bright smile filling the mood in the room and the way your eyes light up when he comes.

Law’s a bit embarrassed when the two of you are finally alone. He didn’t really care for birthdays in general but he still got you a little something, and tries to act casual about it when he hands you the thin box.

Inside, is a gold charm bracelet with mini heart charms around it and in the middle is a skull and crossbones.

“Happy Birthday, [Name]-ya.. I got you this.. hope you like it.”

( yk he’s going to be awkward and kinda shy )

Kid

Does not remember. Killer has to remind him, despite the uncertainty that the red head would care.

The red head wouldn’t really care at first, especially when he sees you aren’t really mentioning it or excited about it before deciding to celebrate it on the nearest island.

Totally not an excuse to just spend the whole day crashing a pub and drinking the place dry in celebration.

You’re the star of the show, celebrity of the day, so Kid makes you pay for everything if he doesn’t threaten the owner to give everything for free. Plus, he will make you drink as many beers as you can until you pass out and challenges you to many drinks and such.

Kid doesn’t give a shit about gift giving or making a big ass party with food and stuff, but the most he’ll do is let you off the hook for the day and not do any work. After that, you’re back to your duties.

“Oi. I don’t give a shit about this birthday crap, but whatever you want, it’s yours. Nothing too fuckin’ ridiculous obviously.. only for today, ya hear?”

Mihawk

This man will definitely remember and if you are dating him, prepared to be swept off your feet and romantically pampered.

Breakfast is already set on the table when you awake, along with a simple rose on the table in a vase.

There is no parties, and no way is he celebrating this with Shanks unless you truly wish to, or if Shanks appears unannounced. Mihawk prefers to celebrate with just the two of you.

The whole day is just spent together, cuddling, wandering the island and just doing whatever you want because it’s your special day. It ends with some wine and cuddling by the fire before he hands you his present.

The box is small and you open it to reveal a diamond necklace with a skull and crossbones, along with a cross. ( idk man )

With the soft kiss to your temple, he holds you closer in his chair by the fireplace.

“I wish you a Happy Birthday, mi amour. I hope today has been a great day for you.”

Katakuri

Knows from the beginning, but the amount of guilt he feels when he possibly won’t be around for it, reallyyy hurts him :<

No doubt that he will definitely be there though. He’s always there for everyone’s birthdays :>

Katakuri won’t eat any of the giant ass cakes that Pudding makes and he’s not a big gift giver either, he’s more quality time kind of person.

But, when it’s time for his special meriendas, he asks the chefs to make a particular bigger one and stick candles around before giving it to you.

It’s the least, smallest offer he can give you, a birthday donut. :) he’ll be looking serious and all but under his scarf is a hidden small and proud smile and maybe a small flush of his cheeks.

“Happy Birthday, [Name]. Make sure to enjoy today, alright?”

A/N : so yeah! My view on how these boys would wish you a happy birthday. Some of it is a bit rushed because I made this so late. It was a last minute thing.

Anyways, hope you are all doing well and having a great day/night! :> ily.

#tooweirdforyou #one piece #one piece x reader #op x reader #x reader #op #one piece writing #one piece special #birthday special #happy birthday #my birthday #March 1st!#March 1 #🍀

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vemuabhi · 3 years

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Child! Mihawk X Child! Reader - Memories

Hello everyone! This is my first time writing about Mihawk and.... believe me I really loved writing for this. This was requested by Mxlk_Hxnei (Wattpad)

Pairing : Mihawk X Reader

Summary : Mihawk Remembers all the childhood moments of you and him. Its fluff! so im sure youll enjoy it!

A/N : I now Love Mihawk more than before after writing for him! He is absolute treasure!

“Mii-Kun!”, you call your boyfriend as he was enjoying his wine. “Lets go out to the nearest shopping island, I’m bored”, you tug his sleeve gently as you make your request. He lets out a sigh and gets up indicating ‘Lets go’. You happily make your way to the door. “How many times did I tell her not to call me Mii-Kun”, he puts on his coat and follows you out.

You both go to the nearby island and see that there are many malls in this place and your eyes turned stars looking at those beautiful clothes, swords and all your favourite stuff. Mainly food.

“SUGOII!”, you exclaimed and went into the mall as you still held your swords man hand. To think that the worlds greatest swords man was following your every step like a puppy was a sight to see. In his defence he was making sure you were protected. He sat in a chair as you tried on new clothes. Then he noticed a little boy and girl walking together. This reminded him of how you both were when you were kids.

“Wahh~~”, you started to cry when you fell down and scraped your knee. Mihawk came towards you and sat beside you. His eyes filled with pure worry and he tried to calm you down but being a person not so good with words he couldn’t say anything. He gently placed his arms around you and cuddled you. Your sobs slowly turned to sniffs and he pulled back. He took his kerchief and tied it around your knee and pulled you up. You took his hand and walked with him. “Mii kun is so kind”, you praised him and his face flushed and he looked down. Because of his behaviour not a single child of your age even talked with him. It wasn’t his fault. He just wasn’t used to talk and smile. You were the only person who talked with him. He only had you.

One day you stood infront of his house and called him. That was the first time a friend actually came to his house. He looked out from his window only to find you smiling brightly at him and waving your two hands at him. He noticed that you were holding two cotton candies and came down to get you. As he came down you offered him one cotton candy and obliged. “Happy Birthday Mii-kun! I had less money so I brought this. It’s sweet, cheap and also delicious. And I need to go now because it’s getting late. Bye!” with that you hugged him and left. Leaving him in the happiest state. He took a bite from the pink cotton candy and his heart began to beat faster. He felt like it was the most delicious sweet he ever ate. Not because of the cotton candy but the way someone remembers him, cared for him to even get him something. His cheeks turned pink lie the candy he was eating. He didn’t knew what this feeling was turning into.

One evening, as usual he was waiting for you in the park but you didn’t come. He got a bit worried and started to head towards the direction of your house. Then he saw you were talking with a guy, he never saw before. He hid and just watched you. You were smiling at that stranger. He didn’t know what to do. ‘Of course who would want to play with the ‘Weird Kid’ of the place? He was lucky that you even played with him till now’, he thought and with that he headed back to his place. But… for some reason he went to the park. There were no one in the park as usual. Because all the kids loved to play in the bigger park. He was all alone now so he felt the park was 10x times emptier when you weren’t with him. He went and sat on the swing. There he remembered how you two would play on the swing and in the sand box. The way you fell down from the seesaw and cried. These all memories flooded back to him and he couldn’t stop his emotions. His tears flowed down his cheek. He didn’t show emotions often but it didn’t mean that he didn’t have them. He silently sobbed and tried to wipe his tears but they wouldn’t stop.

“OH NO WHAT HAPPENED? WHY ARE YOU CRYING?”, he was surprised to listen to your voice. He looked at his side and saw that you were there looking at him with pure worry. He asked, “Why are you here? I thought you wouldn’t come because you had new friends”, he said as he sniffed. He didn’t look at you. He looked down as to hide his tears. But then he felt your arms wrap around him. “I have only one best friend and its you, you idiot! So don’t ever cry”, you declare and he sobbed harder on your shoulder and after a few minutes he of sobbing he finally was able to speak so he said, “You are my only friend. And only best friend and only one for me, so don’t go away”

“Where would I go? I will always be beside you to irritate you. If I go away from you who will make me stop crying whenever I scrap my knee”, you say as you pull back from him and smile. You took his hand and started to walk towards his house. Then as you made sure he wasn’t crying anymore you went back to your house. That night he thought of the incident again. Then he realised how beautiful you looked in the sunset, How he embarrassed himself in front of you, how he felt so sad when you weren’t there… Then it hit him. He didn’t just like you. He had feelings for you.

Oh poor boy tried for years to show his feelings to you but… you being the airhead never even noticed those. Would anyone believe that that the world’s greatest swords man trembled in fear to confess his love? But to his happiness, when he was 19, one day you confessed to him first. Oh boy! How happy he felt that time. He hugged you tight and said yes a hundred times.

(A/N : Dont deny! He is looking Handsome af here too!)

Then he was brought back to present when he felt your hand on his shoulder. “Is everything alright Mii kun?” you ask with a hint of worry in your eyes.

“Nothing. Don’t worry”, he says assuring you. You smile and ask him, “Tell me is this good?” you twirled around and show him your new outfit. His heart skipped a beat when he saw how beautiful you were. He loved it. He smiled and said, “You look beautiful in it” which made your cheeks turn pink and you smiled at him as you thanked him. You loved how he smiled at you. You loved how he cared for you. You loved how much important you were to him. Over all, you love him with all your heart. You were a bit slow but, you did loved him from the start. You both smiled at each other as you continued to check out the other things which interested you.

XOXOXOXO

I hope you liked it!

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amindofstone · 3 years

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A pirates treasure

a/n: I am in love with a broken character. I am in love with a man that has “death” tattooed on his fingers. I am in love with a freaking 2D character that has the name “Surgeon of death”. Call me crazy but hey, the owner of a heart was never able to choose in who it falls in love. Yeah, to put it short I am in love with a character that barely has any romantic, lovely or sweet traits but still gets me screaming at 2 am whenever he appears. I am in love with Trafalgar D. Water Law.

a/n edited: My attention was drawn to a huge mistake of mine. I really don't want to justify my mistake and just delete it as if nothing happened. So therefore I'll do a quick explanation.

As you can see I used the picture above as a "cover" for my imagine without making any researches about the artist of the amazing work. I got the picture send by a friend with the request if I could use it and so I did without thinking twice. I should have done my job properly by finding the artist and asking for permission but I didn't and simply neglected that. And I'm truly and really sorry for that and genuinely apologise from the bottom of my heart. I hope I'll be forgiven. The picture used was that of the artist @666deaddash999 that has a blog here on tumblr and definitely should be seen. And again my apologies.

a/n edited pt. 3.: I am in f***ing tears. I don´t deserve this much kindness. This artist, the dear @666deaddash999 , is truely an angel. I really am garteful for being allowed to use it. Like damn they even liked my fic!!! I am in tears and emotional AF!! Anyways have a nice day and thank you for reading my work!

Genre: anime imagine? One Piece imagine?

Character(s): Trafalgar D. Water Law x Rose (reader)

Warnings: Maybe grammar or spelling mistakes. (I genuinely apologize. English is not my mother tongue and I´m really trying to improve. So please be so kind and have mercy)

Words: 4257

Info: Keep in mind that the words in italic are Rose (reader) train of thoughts.

!!! Please do not steal my idea or work. Credit me if this is shared or published in any other platform or any other way. This took me a lot of time. So please respect me as the writer and my work. Picture used is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner. !!!

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"Are you insane?! Can you hear what you're saying right now?! No! Do you know what you're saying right now?!", asked the now furious woman. "She lost her mind Marcus. Your daughter lost her brain on the way back home!!", the woman with the probably most expensive tiara on her head was running around the salon while making sure her husband understood her point in their daughters failure. "For the sake of sanity Marcus say something!!! Won't you?!", the woman yelled at her husband who was sitting on his chair in front of the chimney. “I regret the day I gave birth to you? I regret those nine months I carried you. I did not give birth to you so you can end up like this! This is not what we taught you!”. The king was clearly overwhelmed by the whole situation that had to happen two weeks before the king and his spouse from the neighboring island would come. Right at the moment in which he and his wife decided to make their daughter marry their son. The king who usually was always in a good mood and had a smile on his lips was now the total opposite. He was sad and felt lost. He didn't know how to cope with the situation his wife; or rather life confronted him with.

With a hand covering half of his face and closed eyes he focused on his breathing and just let his spouse calm down first before he spoke what was on his mind. He kept telling himself to breathe in and breath out when the queen’s next words made him stand up and leave the room.

"You traitor! How dare you sit there like you're the victim, you disgrace! You disgusting piece of shit! Where did you leave you honor and pride?! In the bed of that scum?!", the words of the mad woman made the young royal look up for the first time she entered the salon. The princess, the third daughter of one of the most powerful kingdoms, was in tears. A hand covering her mouth with the hope to keep her screams of pain inside she just let the tears stream down her face. “Look what you did you cheap piece of shit. I am disappointed in you. No wonder I never was fond of you and your existence. You are absolutely not capable of anything in this world. And Marcus calls something like you his beloved daughter. Get out and get back to your chambers. I don´t want to see you out of your quarter before the royal family whose son you´ll be marrying will come. You heard me! And I dare you to start another tantrum about the marriage or else I make you regret existing.”, Rose nodded and left the salon without a word.

On her way back to her quarter her brother, the crown prince, saw her and wanted to stop her and ask what their mother said, but she didn´t let him touch her or talk to her. He wanted to hold her and comfort her since he knew how their mother can hurt one with her words but she didn´t let him come closer. She silently left him behind and ran to her save place so she could cry out loud with the hope of getting rid of the pain in her chest. She cried and cried until her maid came with her dinner. The maid tried her best to make the young princess stop crying and eat something but she couldn´t make it. When the food she brought her got cold she tried to at least make her calm down but to no avail. Before the sad maid left the princess alone she took the food she brought her and asked her with pleading eyes if she could do anything for her. The maid thought that she won´t answer her while still shedding tears when the princess who was sitting on her bed looked her in the eye for the first time since she entered her chambers. The maid gave her a genuine and friendly smile while telling her that she´ll do anything for her. But the words of the princess made her stop smiling while the little spark of hope died down. “Kill me and put this miserable life of mine to an end.”, the maid did not know what to say so she left her chambers with a soft apology and a deep bow.

Silence.

Suffocating silence took over her chambers after a while when no sound of her could be heard anymore. Her throat was sore from the hurt screams that left her. Screams she tried to suppress with a pillow or her hand. Screams she held in for weeks. If her throat wouldn´t be hurting by now and if she had just a bit more energy she would be screaming more. She would be screaming from the top of her lungs while trying to get rid of the pain in her chest that seems to be clinching onto her for dear life. Her heart was aching. Her soul was helplessly trying to understand what was happening right now while her brain stopped functioning. She was lifeless. She looked like a corpse sitting on a bed. She didn´t move an inch or dared to breathe aloud. When someone would have entered her chambers they would have thought a doll was sitting on the massive bed and not the princess. The princess the whole kingdom loved for her genuine smile and friendliness. A princess that was loved by ever person that saw her because of the kindness she holds in her heart and eyes.

The princess. A young lady whose beauty was known all over the world. Whose kindness anyone knew and mentioned. A young royal with a genuine heart, a heart as pure as that of an angel. A young royal in the age of 19 that was able to make any person walk over broken glass if they could make her smile. But what happened to her? A young lady who used to walk around the kingdom with a smile upon her lips and a childlike playfulness. What happened to the girl that used to be the happiness of any person in the palest and the kingdom?

Rose, never thought that the day would come she needed to be told how beautiful life can be. She never thought that the day would come where her siblings and maids would have to come and tell her that life is full of love and happiness

Isn´t it funny how fast a person can change? How fast the happiness of a person can be taken away from them. Isn´t it funny how something that is supposed to be good can break a person and ruin their whole life? How can something that she was always told about as the most beautiful and powerful thing on earth break her and be the cause of her pain. Why does it carry so much pain and tears when it´s supposed to be the reason a human lives? This doesn´t seem logical to her. It seems like all the things she was told were lies. Lies and lies told one after another. Why did they lie to me?

Rose was freezing. The dress she was wearing at the moment was obviously not able to keep her warm anymore. She needed to change. She needed to take a bath. But she had neither energy nor motivation to do anything so she kept sitting there while looking out of her huge window. Her window was wide open and let the fresh but cold wind of the spring night enter her save place. Her curtains were waving more and more due to the slowly stronger getting wind. Just when she thought that she calmed down a bit, she suddenly started to remember the words of her mother. Words that were sharper than any knife or sword. Words that cut her heart into pieces. Disgrace, she said. Disappointment, she said. She regrets giving me live, she said. And again tears fell down her cheeks. Tears filled by pure hate towards herself. She hated herself. She hated her body and wanted to die. The couple that used to shower her with love now hated her. Slowly more tears started to stream down her face while she tried to muffle down her soft sobs by putting a hand over her mouth. The cold wind that entered her chambers through her open window and door to her terrace stopped by now only to be replaced by rain. It seems like the sky was the only one that understood her pain and cried with her out of empathy. Day, weeks and now months passed and a forbidden longing accompanied her through her lonely days filled with regret. I wish I never went to the harbor with my maid. I wish I could erase that day from my life and memories.

When she thought that the pain she felt couldn´t get worse a person called her name with so much love it hurt her. She was confused and scared at the same time. With panic written all over her face she looked around her chambers only to be greeted by a tall man who entered her bedroom through her terrace. Slow steps were made as if he knew that she´d be overwhelmed by his sudden presence. She couldn´t see his face but knew that he was looking straight into her eyes. Just when he was about to enter her bedroom he stopped at the door of her terrace and allowed her to hear his voice. A voice that was able to get her weak and lose balance and fall on her knees. But luckily she was now sitting on her bed in the same position since a few hours now. “May I enter?”

A soft whine erupted her sore throat, while her heart started to race. As if she ran from one side of the island to the other. She couldn´t believe her eyes. She wanted to scream his name and jump in his arms. She wanted to kiss his face, hands and shower him with all the love she felt for him but she didn´t move but gave him a small nod that allowed him to enter. Am I imagining this?

His hat he seemed to love so much and that turned into his signature got recognized by the heartbroken princess next to his sword that accompanied him through every fight and battle. But his clothes changed into something she thought he would never wear. It changed into something elegant but at the same time simple. A black long cloak was loosely hanging over his shoulder that was decorated at its collar with a thick pitch black fur. Under the cloak she could make out a white wide loose shirt that gave away a beautiful sight of his toned and tattooed chest. He looked like a sculpture that was awakened to life. She couldn´t believe what she was seeing. She was staring at his face, his hands, his slightly wetted clothes with the hope that her eyes were playing a stupid game with her heart. She couldn´t look away while all this time he was slowly coming closer to her and the bed she was sitting on. Just when she realized who was standing in her chambers she quickly tried her best to pull herself together and speak in a half decent steady voice but sadly to no avail. “Don´t come closer and get back to the place you came from.”

She tried. She tried her best to talk in a convincing and steady voice but she failed, miserably. Her trembling voice and body betrayed her. Her hands that were holding tight onto her sheets betrayed her. Her knuckles that turned white from the pressure she put on them betrayed her. But most of all it were her eyes and tears that betrayed her. Her whole body screamed to be touched by him. Her hands longed for his warmth. Her heart screamed to be consoled and her eyes gave away all of the love she had for him. She shouldn´t be able to cry anymore thinking about the whole day she only cried but unlike a few minutes ago she was now shedding tears of pure joy. “Are you sure that you want me to leave?”, the man in front of her asked her to not only convince himself that this is what she wanted but also to give her the chance to rethink her choice, but the black haired woman nodded what she instantly regretted.

Regret. What a simple word to use when it hold so much emotions and thoughts.

The moment she saw him make a step back and put a distance between him and her, a quiet pleading to not leave her left her lips that made him instantly drop his sword. The sudden sound of his falling weapon surprised her and made her look down to the place it fell. She wanted to ask if he was doing fine when the next move of the man that ruined her life shook her to death. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. He took of his hat and threw it somewhere she couldn´t make out only to get on her bed and connect their lips. She didn´t wanted him to kiss her. She didn´t wanted him this close but still grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer. Rose´s hands were trembling while her tears still didn´t stop falling. It felt like a dream, a dream come true when she remembered her mother’s words and pushed him away from her.

Trafalgar D. Water Law.

What or who gave you the permission to enter my live and turn it upside down. The tears that were falling down her cheeks were that of pure happiness to have him in front of her but slowly with her mother´s words coming back to her mind they slowly turned into tears of pain and fear. Law wanted more. He wanted to kiss her more and hold her. He wanted her all to himself. He took her hands, that were still holding onto his shirt, in his and kissed each and every finger of her one by one. “She´ll kill you.”, she said with a quivering voice with the hope to make him understand in what kind of situation they were but he didn´t care at all. “She said she´ll execute you in front our nation.”, but still the pirate didn´t care. In fact he intertwined their hands and started to kiss her all over her face. “She called you so many names and said that she´ll kill any person you are close to right after she killed you. Law are you listening.”, she kept telling him what her mother the queen said but her lover didn´t seem to care. But to make clear that he indeed was listening to her he nodded and hummed in her ear before he made his way to her neck. But before he could place his lips on her skin again she said something what made him stop in his tracks. “I´m getting engaged in two weeks and married next month.”, just when she thought that he´ll get made and push her away she heard a soft chuckle before he laid her down and get back to kissing her while making sure to leave marks here and there. She felt pathetic. She felt horrible. She felt like agreeing to her mother’s words that she is not worth being a royal or a princess. “Law, don´t you understand in what situation I am right now? I feel like I´m a joke to y….”.

“Am I a joke to you? Are my feelings a joke to you?”, Law stopped her midsentence just to leave her with a question that made her rethink all the thoughts she had in the last weeks. But she had no time to think because the man on top of her stood up and left her bed. Panic overcame her and she started to breath quickly. “Please don´t leave me. I beg you Law. I don´t know what to do without you. Please!”

If the princess could see the man’s face at this moment she would have seen his genuine smile of pure happiness and relief. “Who said I wanted to leave you?”, said the tall man and made his way towards her door just to lock it. No matter where he went Rose followed all of his steps around her chambers. He closed the window and the door to her terrace while also making sure to close the curtains. If her maid did not came to light the candelas on her nightstand it would have been pitch black and she wouldn´t be able to see what the pirate who sneaked into the palace would do right now. He took of his shoes and placed them neatly next to the armchair in front of her chimney. Slow and carefully he took of his slightly wet cloak and put it over the backrest to dry. While she wondered if he wasn´t cold with what he was wearing she realized a bit too late that he took his shirt off and went to light up some other candelas in her room while giving her a full display of his tattoos. How on earth could someone as beautiful as him fall for me? What happened that made him love me to an extend he came all the way to the palace to me? Do I deserve this much love? Rose was looking down to her hands that lay on her lap when she felt the bed shift. She didn´t dare to look him in the eyes. She felt cheap and used. How can I marry a man that I don´t love? How can I get married while fully knowing that I gave away the most precious thing I had to a pirate that told me he loved me? I am being the naive and stupid woman my mother called me. “Do you regret losing you virginity to me?”, the sudden question of the criminal she fell in love with surprised her and made her look up to him with widen eyes. “Do you regret letting me be your first kiss? Do you regret letting me lay in your arms?”, Law took her hands back in his to intertwine them again. An act he does without realizing it by now. He was used to place her hand in is. He wanted it and needed it. He wanted to feel her and her warmth. He needed a reassurance that she really was sitting in front of him. He needed something that made clear to him that he wasn´t dreaming and really was beside her and not in his or the strawhats ship sleeping.

“Do you want to marry him? Are you fine with your parents marring you off to someone you don´t love neither know?”, the princess was overwhelmed not only by his question but also by his eyes which were filled by sadness. His grey eyes that usually had something playful and fierce in it. His eyes that used to always soften whenever the landed on her who was his lover, his woman, his absolute everything. The princess placed her hands on his face and caressed his cheeks. If only she knew what that little gesture did to him. If only she knew how much control she had over him. If only. “Trafalgar Law. I gave you everything I had. I let you be my first love and my first lover. I let you be my first kiss and my first time not for you to ask me if I regretted it. Law I love you. Although my miserable live won´t allow me to be with you I can assure you that I would throw everything away only to be with you.”, Laws eyes were closed. He couldn’t think properly anymore. His heart was racing. His mind was an absolute mess. He wanted her close to him. He wanted to feel her. He needed her so he sat her down on his lap and leaned back. With his head resting on the headboard of her bed and the royal lady on top of him he tried to calm his heart down and make it stop racing. “If I wouldn´t be a doctor I would have thought I was about to die whenever I had you near me.”, the young princess looked at him with concern in her eyes. “At that time I couldn´t understand why my heart was racing or why I felt like I was getting crushed. There was always this feeling of something or someone putting a huge amount of pressure on my chest whenever I thought about you. And whenever I had you close to me I felt like I was drowning and losing all my powers. But now I know that it´s alright to feel like this because this is how it´s supposed to be. Because today I know that it´s because I love you.”, Law was not someone that spoke out loud about his feelings. He wasn´t the type of person who shared his thoughts but when he did he was able to blow any person away. The words of her lover made her heart race while guilt over came her. “Stop. Please stop.”, begged Rose while hiding her face in the crock of his neck. She knew that she was hurting him by telling him to stop. She knew that she wasn´t supposed to react like this but what could she do, she was promised to a prince of a neighbor island. She shouldn´t be kissing him or hugging him. She shouldn´t be laying in his arms while he told her how much she meant to him. She should be sending him away like a worthy daughter and princess should do.

“Do you want me to leave. If so than just tell me and I will leave you alone tonight. I really don´t have a problem with that. I can´t bear seeing you sad, my love. I will come tomorrow. Would you like that?”, hearing his words made her look up and see his face to make sure he wasn´t playing with her but no, he was serious. He was smiling down to her while caressing her cheek. The look he gave her broke her heart. She knew he loved her. No matter how many times she told herself that she meant nothing to him her heart told her different. “This is not how it works, Law! You are such a fool. You idiot! I just told you that I´m promised to a prince and here you are telling me that you will come tomorrow if I don´t feel well. What is wrong with you?”, tears were falling down her cheeks. Thinking about the amount of tears she just shed today makes one wonder how she is still possible to cry more. Rose hit him a few times on his chest before she left his lap and sat down next to him. She couldn´t bear being this close to him so she tried putting some distance between him and her when Law laid her down and hovered above her.

“Tell me what is wrong with you? Do you really think I let your parents take you away from me? Do you really think I let some random bastard marry my woman? I am a pirate Rose. If I want something I get it and when I have it I won´t give it back. Do you understand?”, Law spoke in a soft tone but one full of power and determination. Rose didn´t know what to say so she simply kept quiet and kept listening to him. “You are mine. My treasure. My property, You are mine all alone and I don´t share what is mine. And if anyone is so foolish to try to take what is mine I won´t hesitate to cut off their heart.”, the dreaded pirate spoke in his calm but deep voice and made the woman underneath him stare at him without daring to move an inch. “Now tell me do you really thing I let you get married to anyone that is not me?”, Rose was numb. She was awestruck and speechless so Law took the matter in his own hands and took her face in his hands and shook her head in a playful manner. He knew that his words took her by surprise what could he do? It was her guilt that he was head over heel in love with her. “No, my darling. I won´t let go of you. Just wait a few more days and wait for me. I have a little plan to get you out of her.”, the last words the pirate spoke made her widen her eyes. Law indeed loved the effect he had on her. The princess wanted to say something but the pirate didn´t allow her to speak up. He placed a short kiss on her lips before he slowly started to unbutten her dress. “Law?!”

“You can´t imagine how much I missed you. Please allow me to show you how much you mean to me, my dear. Hold me and show me that your presence is not a dream. Please allow me to love you.”

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collecting-stories · 4 years

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Anniversary - Topper Thornton

Request: A date with Topper at a nice restaurant on the mainland?? - @letsgofullkook

A/N: When I wrote this I kind of thought of it as a continuation of Flirt.

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In your wildest dreams you had never thought that one date with Topper would lead to anything more than that. But here you were, sitting in an office in Durham when you were supposed to be celebrating your one-year anniversary. It hadn’t occurred to either of you when you made the appointment with the Dean of Admissions that your college interview would conflict with your anniversary mainly because the relationship was still new and you didn’t think it would last passed a few dates around the island. 

You were wrong, of course, much to your mother’s happiness. You admitted that in the beginning you just liked him cause he was hot and sometimes, occasionally, funny. But now all the things you liked about him outweighed the things you didn’t and those were all niche complaints. The sort of things couples get annoyed by when they’ve committed time and energy to their relationship. 

He’d texted you early in the morning as you were making your way to the ferry. Happy anniversary and good luck. You texted back a sad face, depressed enough that you weren’t going to see him no matter how many times he promised you could do something when you got back. 

“We could even just have a pizza or something?” 

“You want me to eat pizza, no doubt while I’m two seconds from passing out, on our anniversary. Pizza anniversaries are for married couples with kids who just want to eat something that doesn’t taste like five different vegetables puréed together!” You had ranted at him when he offered. 

“Okay, hey it’s okay. No pizza anniversary...yet.”

“Topper!”

“What? I’ll only purée four vegetables into our future childrens’ food too.” He promised. 

“I hate you and you’re not funny and I inadvertently ruined our anniversary.” 

“You didn’t ruin anything...this is an important interview.” Topper had been thrilled when you told him that you had an interview at Duke, it’d been all he could brag about to anyone for weeks. His girlfriend, going to Duke. As if NCS was a chump school. 

The day of the interview and your anniversary you woke up in the morning to flowers delivered to your house, your favorite cupcake from Whole Foods sitting in the refrigerator and the rosé slushies you liked already in the freezer. 

-did you break into my house?- you had sent him a snapchat of you eating the cupcake for breakfast accompanied by a pan down to show off the fact that you were only half dressed in a bralette and short shorts. He might not be there for your anniversary but you could still reciprocate on the gift giving. 

-your parents gave me a key-

-you’re joking-

-you wish-

You continued texting and snapchatting with him as you got ready and as you boarded the ferry. He promised that you would get to celebrate but you knew it wouldn’t be how you wanted. A nice dinner at the only high end restaurant close enough to the OBX to not take practically a day to get to. 

“I just want fancy Italian food.” You told him as you stood outside the campus after your interview, waiting for your dad to pick you back up. 

“All I asked was how the interview went babe,” he teased. 

“It was good. I felt like all my talking points came across well and I didn’t freeze up on any of his questions.” You said, “now if only my dad would show up.”

“Where is he?”

“I don’t know...he was supposed to meet me outside and I don’t see his car anywhere. Hold on, some asshole with tinted windows just honked their horn at me!” 

“Sounds like a dick.”

“Honestly,” you knocked on the window of the sports car, fully prepared to lay into whoever was in the drivers seat because the interview went well but the rest of your day was shit, only to find Topper sitting there smiling at you, phone to his ear. “What are you doing here?” Realising you spoke into the phone you rolled your eyes, hanging up and repeating the question, “what’re you doing here?”

“I came to take you to dinner. It is our anniversary.” 

“Stop, this is so fucking sweet!” You climbed into the car, leaning across the dash to give him a kiss.

“I’m glad you like it, Rafe told me I was a pussy for doing all this.” 

“Rafe’s never dated a girl long enough to finish a sentence.” You replied, giddiness kicking in again as you realised he’d played along to missing dinner while planning this the whole time. “I can’t believe you did this!”

“Short of flying to Italy to actually have Italian food there’s not much I wouldn’t do to spend the night with you.” He admitted. 

“Flying to Italy sounds like a second anniversary kind of thing.”

“I’m sure it does.” 

The restaurant he took you to was in Durham, not too far from campus, which you pointed out as a viable future date spot when you were both in school next year. You had been thinking about both of you being in college a lot lately. You had even joked with Topper about being one of those midway through college couples on house hunters looking for an apartment that was unreasonably nice while still being within distance to everything important in life. 

“We’ll get you an apartment that has a big mailbox and a second room that you can use as a closet.” Topper had teased, knowing your unmatched ability to online shop. “And in walking distance to a coffee place.” 

“So you can walk there for me?” You had asked, smiling. 

There was a lot of future planning that you found yourself doing. Whether Topper was truly thinking that far ahead as well or just appeasing you whenever you shared a crazy future plan with him you weren’t sure. You wanted to think that you were on the same page but you had hardly expected to like him enough to have spent a year with him, thinking about the future was new to you. 

“I’m telling you right now if this tiramisu is as good as the waiter said I’m never going anywhere else for Italian food.” You told him, reaching across the table to nab a piece of bread that he had leftover. 

“I figured that anyway.” Topper replied, moving his plate away from your hand. 

“Stop! I want your bread.”  You pouted, trying to poke at him with your fork.

“You already ate like four pieces!” 

“What are you trying to say?” 

“That this is my piece.” He said, taking a bite of it. 

“Unbelievable. You think someone loves you and then they pull this shit.” You complained. 

Topper rolled his eyes, “do you want your present now or?” 

“You did too much Top; all the stuff this morning and showing up here and dinner, I don’t need anything else.” You insisted. You were happy enough just thinking dinner was your gift.

“Well I got you an actual present too so,” 

“Honestly after dessert I don’t think I’ll be able to make it all the way to the ferry...” you trailed off, realizing how late it was getting already, “how are we?”

“We’re staying over.” 

“God you really thought of everything.” 

“I even brought you regular clothes for tomorrow so you don’t have to wear that dress back.” He replied. 

“Have I told you how much I love you?”

“I mean I don’t hate hearing it.” Topper replied. 

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mrstsung · 2 years

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Shang tsung gushing self indulgent post:

Cw: maybe some nsfw implied. But mostly me gushing about my mk f/o. And maybe talking about my self insert au with him too.

Very self indulgent. I'm in my feels tonight bois.

💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚

Can i tell y'all how much i love shang?

Because he's just awesome ok?

His laugh. The swag. His eyes. That sultry voice. His prowess. His presence. Everything.

His sinisterly delicious abs. His strong arms. His smile. Devilishly handsome face.

I wanna twirl in his arms and have him carry me bridal style to his throne room.

I just wanna sit on his lap while he reads n works over his scrolls.

I wanna feed him small fruits in his garden while he relaxes by a pool of water on a hot day.

I wanna lay naked beside him on lavish silk sheets while the moonlight peaks through the bed chamber windows.

I wanna spar with him in a training area while he carefully demonstrates the right technique,behind me,gently holding me and instructing me.

I wanna slow dance throughout his palace gardens. Regardless if music is actually playing or not.

I wanna have him whisper sweet honeyed words to me,and telling me all the desires i wish and that he wishes.

Shang being genuinely protective and in love. Never letting a single person or soul alive harm me. Because nobody harms what's his.

Why should others get such love and not he?

He deserves it just as much. So he took it.

And he gladly took me as his rightful queen.

Now shang going along with plans of revenge against earthrealms champions or not is up to debate. But honestly after a while. (And maybe heavy ass convincing) he decided not to.

So he stays with me,his wife on his island for the rest of his days. The few treasure hunters,seekers,random wash ups. He feeds upon to stay alive. I help with them sometimes.

It's not an easy job nor is it always satisfying. But it makes him happy and keeps him alive. And that's all that matters.

Oh and that long red and gold silk robe he has?! Unf lord have mercy! Sexy af!

He always worries about his looks around me,even after I've told him i genuinely do not care if he's gotten grey from time spend in his soul magic chambers and study rooms. No matter what form. He still is my (f/o) husband. And i love him. Rejuvenated or not. He will always be attractive to me,handsome and genuine to me. He never is truly kind to his enemies but to me he's never raised a single hand of hate to,he isn't easy when training but he never pushes it too far. He has always been genuine with me. And always has my heart and my soul.

In life or in death. I am at his side. Loyal to the end. Regardless if i am alive or dead,i am his.

He is master tsung. He is my king and lord. He is my beloved. In every timeline,in every life.

I am proud to be his Lady Tsung

*shang probably ugly crying in the background as I'm telling you all this,quietly of course as he wouldn't show this to anyone BUT me*

💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚🐍💚

#mortal kombat #self shipping #self ship #shang tsung #💚heart and soul🐍#shang tsung mortal kombat #mk f/o #antagonist f/o #villain f/o #villain/antagonist f/o #self insert au #f/o gushing #self indulgent blurb

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northcarolinanative · 4 years

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𝐖𝐡𝐲’𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐌𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡?

A/N: While I don’t like Rafe’s character, I have had this song stuck in my head for a while now and I think about Rafe when I hear it, so this was born. It’s a little different, being written in Rafe’s POV. TW: drug use and rafe being toxic af.

Description: Rafe and Y/N have one of the most on and again off again relationships the Island has seen, but Rafe won’t admit that his actions are toxic, he blames his other problems. Based on the song “Why ‘d You Only Call Me When You’re High?” by Arctic Monkeys

I knew that I was hurting her. I told her that it was casual, that it was just friends. I knew better. I knew my feelings for her, but I couldn’t drag her into my bullshit. She deserved better than me. She deserves someone who could treat her right, someone who her friends like, someone who was sober, and overall someone who loved her like she deserved to be loved. I know that I can’t do that. I owe my dad a lifetime's worth of debt right now, I am in the hole with Barry, I am high off my ass every night, and she doesn’t need that. At least that’s what I keep telling myself.

I excused myself from Kelce and Topper to get fresh air. The house smelt of alcohol and weed, the air had become hot and thick. I had spent the night looking for her. I wanted to apologize, tell her that I didn’t mean it. I leaned against the porch railing, looking out over the beach. I pulled the cigarette and lighter from my front pocket. I held the cig between my lips, lighting it. I felt the familiar burn go down my throat as inhaled. I relaxed immediately, putting the lighter and pack away. The door behind me flew open.

There she was, dressed in the same attire that she always wore. I noticed the way that she stumbled. Her arms around her best friend as they giggled. They made their way clamoring down the stair. She held her shoes in her hand as they made their way onto the cool sand of the beach. I watched her as if I was in a trance, unable to move. I had been looking for her all night and there she was, walking away from me. “Y/N” I called, but it was too late, she was too far away. I flicked the ash of the end of the cigarette, frustration filling me. I heard the door open to see her two other guy friends falling out the door. JJ turned to face me, I could see the look of hate cross his face. I was sure that she had told him about out fight, what I had said, again.

“Come on man, not worth it.” His friend John B, said also staring at me, pulling JJ down to the beach where two girls were sitting at the beach. I let my head fall into my hands. I just kept letting the good things in my life slip through my fingers.

I took one last drag from my cigarette, dropping it and stepping on it to put it out. She would yell at me for littering. She and Kie were on a quest to save the planet. I reach down, picking it up to throw away. I glanced back at the beach, their figures dancing to the distant music. There she was dancing in his arms, not mine. I turned quickly back into the house.

I made my way over the back dining room that my friends were occupying. They all surrounded the table, taking shots and dancing on each other. “Hey man, where’d you go? We got started without you!” Topper said, clamping his hand on my shoulder. His smile was strained and from the gloss covering his eyes, I could tell that they had begun doing lines already.

I looked over the table, filled with the white powder, rolled bills, and credit cards. “I got you to man,” a guy at the table said as he formed a line and handed me a bill. I leaned over feeling the burn in my nose and the instant rush. That was where it started that night. I wanted to stop, but the more that I was offered the more I took. The party was full of lights, music, and people, but it all eventüally became a blur.

Time was none existent. I was swaying to the music, listening to Topper talk about the stupid shit that my sister did when I caught her eye. I looked down to see that she still had ditched her heals, something that she always did, so she could dance barefoot. I excused myself from the group as I made my way over to where she was. She stood in a short line by the drinks. “Can I get one?” She asked her voice even sounding sweet at this moment.

“Make that two?” I said, but I could feel the slur that my words held. This was my chance, I can’t fuck this up.

“You sure you can handle this?” She said turning to face me.

“What are you talking about Y/N?” I said taking a step closer so we were barely separated. I could see her searching my eyes for answers. She was looking to see if I caved. I had. I knew that she deserved better, but I felt better than I had in days right now.

“Here,” The guy behind the table said pushing the drinks into us. The line behind us was already being held up. I grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side of the table, into an empty hallway, away from everyone’s lingering glances.

She resisted but followed with my lead. “Rafe, what the hell do you want?” Once we stopped she leaned against the wall in front of me. “You made yourself perfectly clear earlier Rafe.” Her words were full of spite and I could feel the hurt behind them. I opened my mouth to start talking but before I could she was already talking again. “I’m not just some girl you can have sex with then leave! I don’t want that Rafe! I am stick of this cycle.” She said and I could see the tears in her eyes starting to form.

“Y/N I- I” I was tripping on the words, the mix of substance in my blood making it hard to get my thoughts out as understandable words, but I knew that I needed her in my life, one fight and I was back to being the old aggressive coke head that I was before. “I need you okay!” I said harshly, the aggression that came out was the opposite of my intent but I needed her to feel what I was feeling. “Look without you I am not who I want to be, I need you by my side okay?” I took a step forward, only for her to press her self further into the wall.

“Are you fucking high?” She said, stepping closer. I tried to pull away from her grasp on my face as she forced me to look into her eyes. I wanted to look away, I was ashamed of the way this night and the day before it had gone. She scoffed pushing my face away from hers and then pushing her self back, further from me, further from where I needed her. “You’ve got to be kidding me?” She said as she quickly went to rubbing her face like she did when she was upset.

“What?” I choked out. “I need to feel something Y/N, but that doesn’t change anything.” I walked up putting my hands on her shoulders, practically forcing her to look at me. “I need you in my life, I like you so much. You literally bring out this guy in me that no one else can, one that my parents like, and that I like.” I rambled on.

“Rafe you don’t get it.” She shook her head, dropping it to stare at the floor. “You do this every time. We’re stuck in this cycle of having sex, then you pushing me away because I’m a pogue and you could never love me, to you calling me up when you high off your ass, telling me you need me. I’m not some pawn for you to use to make your life less shitty.” She pulled her self away from my grip, finally looking up at me. I saw the tears that lined her eyes beginning to fall. “If you really need me so bad Rafe, why do you only call me when you’re high?”

I looked at her, I knew that my face held the shock that I was feeling. “Because you deserve someone better than me, okay? I’m coke head and I’m angry and a disappointment, so I push you away. But then I get needy and vulnerable again. I’m selfish.” I say letting my feeling flow out of me.

“You are.” She said letting out a scoff. “And you’re toxic as hell.” With that last sentence, she wiped her eyes and turned to walk back into the party, only turning to look at me, frozen in place once before her blonde friend wrapped his arm around her shoulder pulling her into their conversation.

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astrorising · 4 years

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don't be shy,,, drop bts as sugar daddies astrology version 👀

fine 🙄😉 to make it more fun, i’m going to use their rumored birth charts 😎

namjoon: virgo sun, sagittarius moon, scorpio venus, cancer mars, libra eros, cancer ceres.

definitely prefers to be called daddy

treats u to random, long trips

this isn’t just a one stop shop, i’m talking multiple locations

probably gets mani pedi’s with u

buying out ikea for ur house

champagne on the beach

sitting on the shore, feelings the waves hit ur feet and the wind in ur hair

staring at u like ur THEE goddess of this earth

libra eros 6th house, he will definitely make sure ur taken care of

makes ur hair, nail, and wax appointments for a full year

would like to see u regularly on his scheduled breaks

very possessive and protective of u

i forgot to mention his scorpio pluto and jupiter

so ur in luck, this man has a whole lot of stamina to go rounds for days

but that’s our secret so don’t tell

on the subject of secrets, he would keep this arrangement on the dl 🤪

ope i forgot to save his rumored birth time in so this isn’t his rumored chart 💀 we’re rolling with it anyways!!!

jin: sagittarius sun, aries moon, capricorn venus, cancer mars, scorpio eros, aquarius ceres.

definitely one that wants to fuck lol

would like u to be open minded

will always be straightforward with what he wants from u

adventurous af

very random dates

like joon, will take you on random trips

prefers places he’s never seen or experienced before

but will want to experience them with u

cancer mars makes him protective of u

will look after u like a family member

randomly will check in on u

anything u need, it’s on him

his black card is literally yours

probably won’t treat it as a relationship, but will still take care of u

would like u to be more on the mature side and understand this isn’t a relationship

buying expensive rings u barely wear

buys u an entire closet of expensive dresses and shoes of ur dates

pays ur for the house u live in

bills are paid in full in advanced

he would never let u struggle ever

probably not the type to nurture, but the type to cheer u up

yoongi: pisces sun, virgo moon, aries venus, cancer mars, capricorn eros, pisces ceres.

type of sugar and a daddy to pamper you completely

you want to go on a trip? yoongi’s got it

you need a years supply of your favorite tequila? say less

want a bar made out of real gold? on it

feeling the need to own a hobby farm? yoongi is fully invested

will probably want to take care of your finances so you’re not wrecklessly spending

he may look cold, but he’s as sweet as organic honey with you

will probably do your taxes for you

hires maids so you don’t have to worry about cleaning your house

lowkey decorated the guest bedroom for you to stay in whenever you want

gives u 3 credit cards in case u lose one

hobi: aquarius sun, taurus moon, pisces venus, aquarius mars, aries eros, taurus ceres.

gucci gucci, louis louis, fendi fendi, praaadaaaa

it’s all yours

every store is bought out

not only for you, but him as well

would buy matching outfits

is very sweet and tender

one to treat it like a relationship and not an arrangement

would buy u a ferrari if asked

always has to buy you the nicest and newest of anything

matching cars tbh

would send you a living room full of ur favorite flowers

would always make sure ur ok

would prefer u to have ur own thing going on

mochi: libra sun, gemini moon, scorpio venus and mars, aries eros, libra ceres.

probably would end up dating tbh

sex would be a huge part of the arrangement

not that u would mind

literally buys u anything u want

just like hobi

anything expensive u want....

just take his card sis tbh

mochi would rather u drip in designer from head to toe

very very protective of u

would rather keep it a secret, mochi doesn’t like to share

would probably pick out ur outfits just bc he’s jimin and he can

really he was just looking for companionship at first

but then the jimin effect HIT

and look at y’all now........ dating n shit

ugh.... headband tae 😍🤤

gucci boi cap king tae: capricorn sun, aries moon, aquarius venus, capricorn mars, aries eros, scorpio ceres.

literal ducking dadDY!!!!

when i say this boi would like yalls little arrangement to be lowkey, i mean it 😂

in all, he wants u to be loyal to him

or else 😉🤤

since his venus is in the 2nd house, he would defs spoil u

do i even need to mention buying out gucci constantly?

honestly, gucci would be brought to u tbh

rents out a museum for an entire day for a date

and amusement parks

and an entire island

would literally give u the entire world

and then some

omg i’m so sorry it’s getting short my dads coming to get me 💀

JK AS A SUGAR DADDY WILL CONTINUE TOMORROW OMFG 😂 sorry my dad wants to grab a late dinner!!!!!!! just want to post so y’all know i didn’t forget about our celebration!!

#bts astrology

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