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thehusbandoden · 8 months

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Words as Sweet as Honey -Aizawa Shota x Reader

A/n: technically this is for a request but also it's givin' me a break O.o

I may write and post another one in a few hours, but no promises! <33

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Genre: fluff // wc: 1,388 // female reader

Summary: Aizawa Shota never knew that words could be anything but hurtful or empty until he met you.

Aizawa Shota brought many different emotions and thoughts from a lot of different people. But almost none of them were endearing.

"Moody and grim. Doesn't seem like the type to have a social circle."

"Myserious and untrustworthy. I'm sure he's the traitor of UA."

"Strict and unreliable. He likes to sleep and lie a lot."

Were all some of the things Shota heard many times in his lifetime, in the beginning they bothered him, but after a while he develeoped an immunity to such cowardly insults.

He thought words were meaningless and wouldn't affect him anymore. But he never thought that mere words could make him feel so... warm.

It started with one goregous, playful, kind, and bold assistant. She had just got her degree for teaching and started working as an assistant. Even though Aizawa complained about having to 'pick up her slack' Principal Nezu didn't even bat an eye and assigned you to him. A part of him actually thought the two of you would work quite well together and partially hoped you'd take a liking to the tsundere teacher, and he'd do the same for you.

It took so long that he started to loose hope, but after a year and a half Shota asked you out. The two of you dated for nine months before you jumped into engagement, and then marriage three months later.

Nezu was pleased, the students were flabergasted, your fellow coworkers were smug -and a few quite richer then before-, and the two of you finally found somone who made you happy.

Even when Shota was dating you, he kept telling himself that the reason your sugar filled compliments made his face so hot and his knees so weak was because you two were still new. It was exciting to have someone he cared for that felt the same for him, and he was xsurex that you would eventually stop having that effect on him.

And he continued to make exuses and brush your words off until one night three weeks into your marriage.

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You were both quietly holding one another, him on his back, and you on his chest. After a very meaningful night full of one another and kisses as sweet as honey, you were simply bathing in one another's presense, so in love with eachother that your hearts ached.

"Shota.. you're so goregous.." you murmurred, causing his chest to shake in a chuckle.

"Say what you want Princess."

"I mean it." You replied, holding yourself up to gaze into his dark eyes.

"Okay, whatever floats your boat."

"Shota. You're goregous. Why do you keep thinking otherwise?"

Shota just sighed in annoyance, resting his hand on your head to gently guide you back to his chest.

"Don't worry about it Kitten.. let's just go back to silence."

"No no no. This is important.. why do you keep denying how goregous you are?!"

"Y/n.. I'm sorry for worrying you, I just don't see what you mean, you don't need to worry my love."

"Shota Aizawa. Look at me." You demand, pushing up to grasp his chin, caputring his gaze with your piercing e/c eyes.

"You. Are. Goregous. You are literally the sexiest man alive- I have never seen anyone more attractive then you. Your black eyes that may seem cold but are actually full of love, your smile- though sometimes creepy- is very endearing. Your hair is so soft and dreamy.. and your-"

"Okay okay- that's enough." Shota blushed, face a deep red.

"Do you really?" You ask, eyes piercing his.

"Y-yeah.."

"Good." Releasing your grip on his chin you move it to brush a strand of hair out of his face, staring into his onyx eyes. Leaning down, you pressed your lips against his, kissing him sweetly.

Moving one hand to your waist and another to cheek Shota kissed you back, causing you to hum and entangle your hands into his hair.

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Since that night Shota acknowledged how your words affected him, letting himself indulge in your honey-sweet words, returning them with his own, one upping you by giving you a breath taking kiss with each compliment.

After a while his world expanded into three people instead of two, your son holding a special place in his heart, mere inches below your own special place.

Aizawa Satoshi, first born son of Aizawa Shota and Aizawa y/n. He was deemed a genious since the beginning, and he shined from his light. He was full of smiles and laughter, he made friends quickly, due to his friendliness and kindess.

He had his Mama's eyes, and his Dada's hair. His facial structure leaned towards his Mama's, but he had his Dad's jawline.

Shota's love continues to grow each day, and so far has had eight beautiful years with his firstborn son. Even though some days were harder then others, he loved his son entirely, and was eternally greatful to you for both carrying and birthing the children the two of you shared.

Next came Emiko, your daughter. Once again she molded another place for herself, completely level with her older brother.

Emiko was sweet as sugar, and made anyone she ran into melt. Like her brother, she smiled all the time, and was a pro at negotiating.

Once again like her brother, she had Dada's hair and Mom's eyes, but she looked identical to her Dad, only resembling her Mom'd appearance with her eyes, height, and nose.

She was loved by all, but her number one fan had to be her brother.

The older boy took care of his sister since day one, she immediately took place as his best friend, and they were inseperable. Even though most days they fought like cats and dogs, if xanyonex dared try and harm her they'd have to go through her big brother, and then had to deal with their parents a few seconds later.

Emiko was only two years younger then Satoshi, and will be turning six in two weeks.

And then came Seji. Much like his older siblings he was full of smiles and kindness, making friends just as easy. Though a bit spoiled, he got along with everyone well.

Unlike his silbings, he had familiar onyx eyes and h/c hair, and instead of resembling most of one of his parents he had a largte mix in him, barely leaning more towards you.

Once again his special spot was level with his siblings, number two in Shota's entire world, mere inches below his Mama. Seji just turned two, and was protected by his entire family- including the cats.

If the Aizawa kids' goregous Mama wasn't enough to convince Shota that words weren't just empty or hurtful, but that they could be full of love, his kids finished the job.

Shota was truly spoiled. Spoiled beyond compare- in his opinion.

Every morning he was greeted by the cutest 'Dada!' or 'Daddy~!', creating a warmth that exploded from his chest, spreading all across his body.

To accompany the sweet nicknames, his kids made sure to tell him that he was very handsome, that they loved him very much, and spread secrets about their Mama.

"Mama said that you were the bestest Daddy ever!"

"Dada, Dada! Mommy says that she loved you a week after you met! Did you love her then too?!"

"Mommy says that she wants another baby!!"

"Daddy~! Mommy bought a pillow with you on it!"

Shota chuckled as the little ones rambled to him, always saving the information to tease you with later.

Due to Shota working so much, he got the kids ready for school, holding Seji the majority of the time, and then poutedly woke you up, apologizing as he gives you your morning, breath taking kiss, and handing you your toddler.

He would then take the older two kids to school and then hurry to UA himself. He would also pick the kids up and then come home to you and Seji, smiling as the toddler grabbed for him, making sure to give you a kiss while shuffling Seji around, making sure both himself and the three year old were comfortable.

Though your family wasn't perfect, and you had many rough patches- as every family does- you all loved one anther greatly, and you would make sure to get through and hard time together, no matter how imposibble it seemed.

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zapreportsblog · 7 months

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❝hand cuff bonding❞

✭ pairing : Tony stark x reader

✭ fandom : avengers

✭ summary : (Y/n) and Tony have been dancing over their feelings for one another for far to long and Natasha would be damned if she sees her friend feelings get hurt again so she does what any good friend would do and hand cuffs the pair together for 24 hours. They have until the time runs out to confess or Natasha will expose their feelings to one another her damn self

✭ authors note : requested by someone who does not wish to be named, which is fine, long time ago I think on @fandomnationwhore blog, not sure how long ago you put this request in but I thought I would get it out there for you as soon as possible. You requested Tony Stark x reader but somone hand cuffed them together for 24 hours to get them to confess their feelings for each other.

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(Y/N) had lost count of how many times they had danced around their feelings for Tony Stark. It had become a complicated game of witty banter, teasing, and stolen glances. But Natasha Romanoff, always the observant friend, had decided that enough was enough. She was determined to push these two stubborn souls together, even if it meant resorting to unconventional methods.

One sunny afternoon at the Avengers compound, (Y/N) found themselves engaged in a lively debate with Tony about the latest technology advancements. Sparks flew, not just from the conversation, but from the undeniable chemistry that simmered beneath the surface. Natasha, who had been quietly observing from the sidelines, decided it was time to take action.

With a sly grin, Natasha approached the duo, holding a pair of handcuffs in her hand. She stopped right in front of them, causing both (Y/N) and Tony to pause mid-argument.

"What's this?" Tony asked, eyeing the cuffs with suspicion.

Natasha, always direct and to the point, replied, "It's an experiment in bonding."

(Y/N) raised an eyebrow, unsure of where Natasha was going with this. "Bonding? We're already a team."

Natasha's smirk widened as she explained, "Not that kind of bonding. I'm handcuffing the two of you together for 24 hours."

Both (Y/N) and Tony protested simultaneously, their objections ringing through the room. "You can't be serious!" Tony exclaimed.

"This is ridiculous!" (Y/N) added.

Natasha, unfazed by their protests, simply shrugged. "Think of it as a forced team-building exercise. I've got a mission to attend to, and you two need to work out your feelings."

With that, Natasha moved swiftly, attaching one end of the handcuffs to Tony's wrist and the other to (Y/N)'s. The click of the cuffs closing sent a shiver down their spines.

"Now, enjoy your bonding time," Natasha said, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she left the room, leaving the two of them literally attached at the wrist.

Tony and (Y/N) exchanged incredulous glances, their faces flushed with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment. Little did they know that this unexpected turn of events would force them to confront the feelings they had been dancing around for far too long.

Tony Stark and (Y/N) stood there, handcuffed together, exchanging flustered glances as Natasha's words lingered in the air. "Feelings? You have any clue what she's talking about?" Tony asked, a teasing smirk playing on his lips.

(Y/N) was quick to deny, their cheeks tinged with a hint of pink. "Feelings? No way, Tony. It's all in her imagination."

Their eyes locked for a moment, and both of them quickly glanced away, their hearts beating a little faster.

Tony sighed dramatically, his tone playful as he said, "Well, since we're stuck like this for 24 hours, we might as well make the most of it."

(Y/N) couldn't help but chuckle at his attitude. "I guess so. What do you suggest, Mr. Stark?"

Tony's eyes sparkled with mischief as he replied, "First things first,” He calls out to his AI, Friday, and instructed, "Friday, cancel all my meetings for today."

Friday's calm voice responded, "Yes, sir. Meetings canceled."

Tony grinned and turned back to (Y/N). "Well, we're free from work obligations for the day. What shall we do with our newfound freedom?"

(Y/N) couldn't help but return his smile, a sense of excitement building in their chest. "How about we start by not killing each other during this experience?"

Tony chuckled, "Agreed. No murder attempts today." He joked.

Tony Stark and (Y/N) had decided to spend their day indoors, away from prying eyes, to avoid anyone getting any ideas about their cuffed-together situation. They had ordered food from a nearby fast-food restaurant and made their way to Tony's private quarters on his own floor within the Avengers Tower.

As they settled into the plush couch in Tony's spacious living room, the aroma of the fast food wafted through the air. The two of them were determined to make the most of their time together.

(Y/N) grinned as the delivery man knocked on the door. She got up to answer it, and Tony had no choice but to follow along, their handcuffs jingling as they moved. She thanked the delivery man as he handed over the bags of food.

The delivery man's eyes widened in surprise as he recognized the pair. "Wait, you're Elastic Girl and Iron Man!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with awe.

Before he could say anything else, Tony reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of cash, and handed it to the man. "Thanks, bye now," Tony said, effectively cutting off any further conversation.

The delivery man blinked, clearly stunned by the generous tip, and Tony promptly shut the door in his face.

(Y/N) couldn't help but shake her head as she returned to the living room. "That was a bit mean, Tony."

Tony gave her a playful pout, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Aw, well, guess I'm mean then," he quipped.

They settled back onto the couch, bags of fast food spread out before them, and selected a movie to watch. As they dined on their greasy, delicious meal, the movie played on the large screen.

(Y/N) couldn't resist capturing this moment, where they were both cuffed together on Tony's plush couch, enjoying their meal and the movie. She pulled out her phone, discreetly leaned her head against Tony's arm, and snapped a quick photo, making sure to capture the warmth and contentment in their expressions.

As the movie played on, (Y/N) found herself comfortably nestled against Tony's side. His right arm, the one not cuffed to her, naturally slipped around her shoulders, creating a sense of closeness that felt surprisingly right.

Tony, usually so full of energy and restlessness, seemed to have succumbed to the cozy atmosphere and the warmth of the moment. His breathing grew steady, and soon, he was asleep, his chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm.

(Y/N) glanced over at Tony, studying his features in the soft glow of the television. His face, so often marked by confidence and charisma, now seemed relaxed and vulnerable in sleep. She couldn't help but admire the rugged charm of his features—the slight scruff on his jawline, the way his eyelashes cast delicate shadows on his cheeks, and the faint smile that played on his lips, as if he was content even in his dreams.

She gently shifted to get a better view, careful not to disturb him. With her free hand, she traced the contours of his face, marveling at the depth of emotions that this brilliant inventor and billionaire playboy concealed behind his facade.

In this quiet moment, with the world outside forgotten, (Y/N) realized just how much she appreciated Tony Stark. His wit, his intelligence, and his determination were admirable, but it was his vulnerabilities and the glimpses of his true self that truly drew her in.

As the movie soundtrack played softly in the background, (Y/N) leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on Tony's forehead. She rested her head against his shoulder, feeling grateful for this unexpected opportunity to get to know the man behind the suit, the genius behind the gadgets, and the heart beneath the armor.

Tony slept on, completely unaware of her affectionate gaze, and (Y/N) couldn't help but wonder if, in the midst of this unconventional situation, they were both starting to realize that maybe, just maybe, their feelings ran deeper than they had ever imagined.

Natasha Romanoff had a knack for appearing at the most inconvenient moments. Just as (Y/N) was lost in thought, studying Tony's sleeping face, Natasha entered the room quietly. Her dark eyes locked onto them, and she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Have y'all confessed yet?" Natasha asked, her voice carrying a teasing tone.

(Y/N) quickly shushed her, her finger to her lips. "Not so loud, Nat. He's sleeping."

Natasha smirked and lowered her voice, but her curiosity was still evident. "Well, did you?"

(Y/N) hesitated, glancing back at Tony's peaceful expression. "No," she finally admitted in a hushed tone.

Natasha's expression shifted from curiosity to a more serious demeanor. "Why not?" she asked, her voice gentle.

(Y/N) sighed, her eyes never leaving Tony's face. "I'm scared, Nat," she confessed quietly. "You know Tony's reputation when it comes to... well, ladies. I don't want to risk ruining what we have, not just our relationship, but the dynamic of the entire team as well."

Natasha considered (Y/N)'s words carefully, her gaze fixed on her friend. "If that's how you truly feel," she began, her tone serious, "then you have a choice to make. You can either tell him and risk the outcome, whatever it may be, or you can give him up."

(Y/N) stared at Tony, feeling a mix of longing and trepidation. Natasha's words hung in the air, a weighty decision that (Y/N) knew she couldn't avoid forever. It was time to confront her feelings and face the uncertain future, whatever it might hold.

* CONFESS * :

As Natasha quietly left the room, (Y/N) felt an overwhelming sense of determination wash over her. She couldn't keep dancing around her feelings any longer; it was time to face the truth. She turned her attention to Tony, who was still peacefully sleeping on the couch.

(Y/N) took a deep breath, mustering all the courage she could find. She leaned in closer and gently shook Tony's shoulder. "Tony," she whispered, "wake up."

Tony stirred, his eyes fluttering open. "Yeah, yeah, I'm up. What happened?" he mumbled, clearly still half-asleep.

(Y/N) took a moment to gather her thoughts before she spoke. "Tony, there's something I need to tell you," she began, her voice unwavering. "I can't keep doing this dance around our feelings any longer. I... I like you, Tony."

There was a pause, a silence that seemed to stretch for an eternity as Tony's gaze locked onto (Y/N)'s. The room seemed to hold its breath, waiting for his response.

Finally, Tony spoke, his voice filled with a mixture of surprise and vulnerability. "You do?"

(Y/N) nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "Yes, I do. I've liked you for a long time, Tony. I just couldn't find the right moment to say it."

Tony reached out and gently cupped (Y/N)'s cheek, his fingers warm against her skin. "Well, maybe this is the right moment," he replied softly. "Because I like you too, (Y/N). More than I ever thought possible."

Relief washed over (Y/N) as she heard his confession. She felt a smile tug at her lips, and she leaned in closer until their lips met in a soft, tender kiss.

In that moment, surrounded by the quiet of Tony's private quarters, they realized that the dance they had been doing around their feelings was finally over. They had taken the plunge, and now, they were free to explore the depths of their affection for one another without hesitation or fear.

(Y/n) pulls away from the kiss smiling before she realizes something “Oh, let me check and see where Nat is at so she can take these cuffs off.

Making quick work at shooting her friend a message she got a singular reply back from the red head the message reading “lab” so standing the pair made their way to the lab.

Upon entering the lab, Natasha was already there, her eyes sharp and knowing. She took one look at them and couldn't help but grin. "So, y'all finally confessed?" she asked, her tone tinged with amusement.

Tony and (Y/N) exchanged a brief glance, and for the first time, there was no need to hide or deny their feelings. "Yes," they both said in unison, their voices filled with a sense of relief.

Natasha raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking into a smile. "Well, it's about time," she remarked, her gaze moving to the handcuffs that still bound them together.

With a quick flick of her wrist, Natasha uncuffed them, and the cold metal restraints clattered to the floor. "Congratulations," she added, her tone now genuine. "It's about time you two figured it out."

Tony and (Y/N) exchanged a glance filled with shared understanding. They had taken a leap of faith, confessed their feelings, and were now free to explore the depths of their affection without secrets or shame. It was a new beginning, and they couldn't be happier about it.

As they left the lab, hand in hand, Tony and (Y/N) felt like a weight had been lifted from their shoulders. They had finally found the courage to embrace their feelings, and they were ready to face whatever the future held for them, together.

* GIVE HIM UP * :

(Y/N) stared at her phone, her fingers hovering over the screen, debating whether or not to send the text message to Nat. Her heart raced as she contemplated her feelings for Tony and the potential consequences of her decision. She had replayed their moments together in her mind countless times, but now it was time to make a choice.

With a deep breath, she tapped out the message: "Hey Nat, I've thought a lot about this, and I've decided it's best for me to forget about my feelings for Tony. I don't want to risk ruining our friendship. Thanks for always being there for me."

As she hit send, a mix of relief and sadness washed over her. She had made her choice, but it was bittersweet. (Y/N) knew that it was the right decision, but it didn't make it any easier.

Within moments, a reply from Nat appeared on her screen: "I'm proud of you for making that decision, (Y/N). Remember, I'll be here for you no matter what. We'll get through this together."

Grateful for Nat's support, (Y/N) smiled weakly at her phone before setting it down. She hoped that with time, her feelings for Tony would fade, and their friendship would remain intact.

Twenty-four hours later, (Y/N) and Tony found themselves sitting across from each other in the same coffee shop. The atmosphere was different this time, lighter and less tense.

Tony looked at (Y/N) and broke the silence, his voice casual, "So, that's done."

(Y/N) met his gaze and nodded, her own tone relaxed, "Yeah, it is."

Tony leaned back in his chair, a playful smirk on his face as he asked, "So, (Y/N), now that you're free from being handcuffed to me for 24 hours, what's your grand plan?"

(Y/N) grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm going to go adopt a dog."

Tony burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the coffee shop. "A dog, really? Was I that bad to be handcuffed to?"

(Y/N) chuckled, fully aware of Tony's teasing tone. "Oh, you have no idea. You were a handful."

Tony raised an eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Me? A handful? I was the perfect handcuff partner."

(Y/N) shook her head, playing along with his banter. "Sure, if perfect means constantly trying to sneak away to get your morning coffee."

Tony chuckled, admitting defeat. "Okay, okay, guilty as charged. But hey, I did make coffee for both of us."

They shared a laugh, the tension from their earlier conversation now replaced with lightheartedness. Tony's eyes sparkled as he asked, "So, can I join you on your dog adoption adventure? I promise I won't try to run away this time."

(Y/N) grinned, touched by his genuine enthusiasm. "Of course, Tony. You're welcome to come along. It'll be fun."

As they made plans to visit the local animal shelter together, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel grateful for their friendship. The handcuff incident had brought them closer, and now, they were embarking on a new adventure together – one that involved wagging tails and furry companions.

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lunarsun12 · 7 days

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Sunoo and Jay Party

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Jungwon was minding his own business, just chilling at home. Until he got a distressed phone call from Niki. Saying he is stuck in the bathroom.

When Jungwon, heard this he immediately went to Jay house. He saw there lots of people and he decided to text the group why they threw the party. Which he said no to throwing the party, as well questions about Sunoo guest.

However things took a for worse, as the guest that the pair have bought over. Are causing bigger problem then they can imagine…

Back at Enhypen Family Chat

Today 12:00

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: I am on the verge to use my kitty powers soon Level 1

Jay😎: What the fuss, they were being nice and encouraging Niki to make more friends

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: You invited Le Serrafim over! I don’t mind the TXT Family part, I like Soobin

Jay😎: I didn’t invite them over, just TXT

Sunoo☀️: It was me! How am I supposed to know Appa invited old man Yeonjun

Jay😎: I didn’t give you permission to invite girls over did I?

Sunoo☀️: Sunghoon told me, you out how am I supposed to know. You have social gathering here!!

Sunghoon❄️: Don’t blame me, you asked and I replied

Heesung🦌: There was a party and I was not invited?

Jake🐶: Appa, you don’t wanna go…it’s scary

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: Jay hyung are you really, trying to befriend that family?

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: Great thanks to Sunoo guests, Niki has locked himself in Jay hyung bathroom. Yes I have trying to get him out for 20mins

Jay😎: You don’t understand bro code

Jake🐶: Actually Niki isn’t the only one here. I have been hiding all this time with him

Heesung🦌: My son! I told you more social experiences with humans is good!

Sunoo☀️: Can you like stop making a fuss, Appa is being so embarrassing he is literally try to cool in front of baldjun

Sunoo☀️: It is ruining the vibes and Sunghoon stop standing at the corner it’s embarrassing

Sunghoon❄️: I wish I was Jake and Niki hiding in the bathroom now! This is too much people

1 hour later….

Heesung🦌: Whoever gave Beomgyu matches, is a bad idea. He set fire to the kitchen

Jay😎: Anyone seen Sunghoon? He is missing?

Sunoo☀️: Oh him? He got scared when Yunjin started talking him and ran off

Jay😎: Also where is Jungwon?

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: I took Jake and Niki back home. They couldn’t speak and also please disband the party before I call the police!!

Sunoo☀️: YAH! I am just getting started! Nobody got hurt?

Heesung🦌: After Beomgyu fire in the kitchen, he started to cry as I think one of the girls scolded him for playing with fire

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: Heesung Hyung pretty please disband the party!!

Heesung🦌: Alright, shame I love the fun

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: Oh Jay hyung, Sunghoon is here with me. He followed me, when I was consoling Jake and Niki

Jay😎: Sunghoon! What about being a man!!

Sunghoon❄️: Man my butt! This is too much people, I was hyperventilating and somone talked to me. Too much social interaction

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: I will console the kids

Jungwon🐈‍⬛: Sunoo, if I ever see you bring anymore people over. I will delete your channel!

Sunoo☀️: FINE FINE ANYTHING BUT DELETING MY HEART

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russolaw · 8 months

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Infiltration

Dutch was in charge of the music, at Johnny's request, so he should have expected the KPop. That didn't mean he had to like it.

"Put on some Zeppelin," he ordered.

"Piss off, I'm gonna play whatever I want." He was staring past Johnny, at a girl wearing a bikini across the room.

Johnny wished he could breathe fire. "My house, my rules."

Dutch looked at Johnny, pointed a finger in his face. "Yeah, but you told me to do this. Therefore, I'm gknna play whatever I damn well please."

He took a step forward, fist clenched.

"Oh, seriously? You're gonna hit me?"

Johnny sighed. "Whatever, man. Play whatever the fuck you want." He turned around and heard Dutch say to somone, "He's been such a bitch-ass mood lately."

He walked by people dancing and making out on his way to the stairs and ran up to his room, slamming the door shut and popping the lock. He was regretting the party; too many people, too loud, which he knew were stupid things to be mad about. Of course there were a lot of people, of course it was loud.

He sat down at his desk chair and spun around, taking his phone out and skimming through the several messages he hadn't answered and didn't plan on answering.

A thump sound from his window and he stood, spotting to hands on the sill. It was wide open because of how hot it was last night and A/C made it too cold. He went to his closet and picked up his bat, ready to swing at the intruder.

A familiar face appeared and Johnny sighed, both happy and annoyed to see the person. He backed into the closet, hidden, quietly placing his bat on the floor.

Johnny watched Daniel struggle to pull himself inside, throwing one leg up as he lifted himself and smacking his head on the window.

"Ow."

He bit the palm of his hand to stop the laughter, and bit harder when Daniel fell to the floor.

Daniel stood and called out to someone below. "Okay, I'm in! Throw it up!... no, throw it up!... Got it!" He spun around and Johnny stepped out of the shadows. Daniel shrieked and dropped the trash bag he was holding.

Johnny crossed his arms. "What are you doing here?" He looked Daniel up and down; his clothes were soaked. "Why are you wet?"

"You scared me!" Daniel thumped his palm on his chest. "Jesus. Don't do that."

Johnny picked the bag up and shoved it into Daniel's arms. "I ask again. Why are you here? And why are you wet?"

"Tommy threw me in a fountain."

"I..." Johnny's stomach clenched. "I'm sorry. I told him to leave you alone." He cleared his throat and stuck his head out the window, peering down at the lawn at the side of his house. Screams and laughter from the pool out back thrummed through his head. On the grass, he saw Chozen, Jessica, and Amanda take off, climbing the fence as fast as they could. "I see your friends aided in this infiltration." He pulled his head back inside and pushed the window down. Turning to Daniel, he swallowed thickly when he saw his naked body standing there, pointedly not looking at his dick.

"Yeah, well, they weren't invited either." Daniel started putting the clothes from the garbage bag on. "I was heading over to try to talk to you, 'cause God forbid you answer my messages, and we saw Tommy when we took a shortcut through the park. I guess he assumed I was coming here because the second he saw me he tossed me in and ran off before Chozen and Jess could wail on him. Amanda ran back to my apartment and grabbed some stuff for me to change into."

Johnny let him finish his long explanation before saying anything. "Great story. You can leave now."

Fully dressed in a blue tank top and grey sweatpants, Daniel said, "No. I want you to talk me first."

"About how you're a jerk?"

"Oh, I'm the jerk," he replied incredulously. "Do I need to remind you how much of a prick to me in high school you were?"

Johnny huffed. He didn't like thinking about how much of a dick he was to Daniel; shoving him against the lockers, knocking his books out of his hands, tripping him in the hallway.

They kept running in to each other when they started college, and ended up at the same party one night. They talked for hours in the backyard and if Dutch and Bobby hadn't been lurking around, Johnny probably would have kissed him then and there. Instead they exchanged numbers and have been dating for almost two months.

Johnny crossed his arms and sniffed. "Don't... don't bring that up. You're... deflecting. That has nothing to do with this."

Daniel's shoulders sagged. "You're right. I'm sorry." He sat on Johnny's bed. "I'm sorry for trying to kiss you in public, okay? I forgot for like, three seconds."

Johnny stared at him expectantly. "And?"

"I'm sorry for being a bitch about it. I know you said you're not ready, and I respect that."

Johnny smiled and looked at him softly. Daniel has insisted he was fine with the whole secret relationship thing. Johnny was too nervous to tell anyone he likes guys, especially the one he had friends help bully. The only people who knew about them were his neighbor Mr. Miyagi, Jessica, Amanda, and Chozen. That was too many eople as far as Johnny was concerned. He sat next to Daniel. "I'm sorry for dragging into the closet."

Daniel rested his head on Johnny's shoulder. "It's okay. I swear. You tell people whenever you're ready."

Johnny pulled him into a hug. "And I'm sorry for being an asshole and ignoring you. And not inviting you to this stupid party. You can tell your little friends they can come in and have some beer."

He was suddenly pushed onto bed.

"Ill text 'em in a bit." Capturing Johnny's lips, he rubbed his knee against Johnny's crotch.

"Think you need to be naked again," Johnny gasped as Daniel kissed down his throat.

"Mmhmm. I think you would benefit from also being naked."

Johnny grinned and sat up enough to strip his shirt off.

#Lawrusso #Karate kid #Cobra kai #Fanfiction #Anonymous

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ivywhowrites · 2 years

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Hi hun! Ive been incredibly starved of Catra x reader works, so I was hoping to request one from you.

How about taking Catra on a date for the first time. How she would react, what she would do, where would they go? I miss this character more than I have the words to explain, lol. So, I would love something with the reader actively doing everything in her/their power to make Catra happy, and showing her the love that she needed all along.

Thank you so much for hearing out my silly, nerdy idea. 💕

(<3)

You're adorable~

You sat in your room thinking of a date idea for you and your girlfriend catra "heyyy cutie~." Catra tapped you on your shoulder,causing you to squeak in surprise, she laughed and you blushed "just thinking of a idea for something.." you said,still thinking "ooo what is it?" She asked and you held your hand "a date for us!" You said happily "a- a what?" Your girlfriend asked confused "a date is when you go out with somone" you replied,catra smiled "not gonna lie... that sounds amazing." You held her hand "where would you Wana go?" You asked her,catra thought for a second "I don't know.." you thought for a second then gasped "how about a rage room?" Catras eyes lit up "what is that?" You smiled "a room with a bunch of stuff to destroy without harming anyone!" Catra gasped "that sounds amazing!" You giggled and got up,glimmer teleported you to the rage room and catra squealed happily,and when you two got the room,which was run by entrapta who gave you gloves and eyes protecters,catra got to smashing things,purring while she did.you smashed some stuff and helped catra smash some stuff,entrapta stopped you two when a tiny peice cut you "alright that's enough,you sure at fun though!" She looked at catra,catra stopped purring "i-" she blushed red,entrapta laughed put a bandage on the small cut then you two went on your way.you two were definitely doing a rage room more!

#catra shera #glimmer #huntara #scorpia #she ra adora #she ra and the princesses of power #she ra pop #shera fanfic #shera x reader

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punkcherries · 3 years

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hmmmg

#shut up sombre #i think the thing abt twitter that makes it So Much Worse than tumblr is the sheer AMOUNT of harassment that goes on on there #like on tumblr it takes effort to harass someone. like its easy for someone to turn off asks/submissions/replies/etc. on here #and doing those things takes more effort than just @ing someone on twitter so theres less incentive to do it #plus its not as easy to find ppl on tumblr anyway. this isnt to say there isnt ANY harassment on tumblr #its just that its RELATIVELY SPEAKING easy to stop with a block or disabling of various modes of contact #most of those modes of contact are also private save for replies and reblogs whcih means less dogpiling #as long as the ask/submission/dm doesnt get posted publically and someone Actively Campaigns for dogpiling against somone it doesnt #USUALLY happen on as wide a scale as twitter. it certainly CAN and im sure back in the Discourse Days it did happen more often!!#but its NOTHING like how twitter is now i think. one person starts bagging on sum1 for like having autism in their bio and the flood gates #r just fuckin Opened. EVERYONE wants a shot at making their shitty 'moots' chuckle at their rampant ableism at the expense of a Real Human #twitter is a scary website!!! its scary and im crying and im screaming and im crying cus im scared im scared im scared :[#<- thats a bit from a person i am acquainted with if it is dumb i am sorry but also i am not sorry <3 #delete later maybe #anyway i got pizza today from lil caesars which is cool

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yuukensblog · 3 years

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Yandere! Draken and Yandere! Inui

⚠️ warning ⚠️: yandere themes, obsessive behavior, abuse, etc (and all of the characters are aged up btw)

Characters: draken, inui, gender neutral reader

Summary: Having been long term friends with draken ever since childhood, and knowing inui from middle school, it has seems that both of these both loving blonde boys had fallen for you. But it seems that they're love for you isn't the normal type. Will you give in to their love?

Struggling to find a job, you start to sob on the side of the road. Your younger sister had been hospitalized for a year and a half now because how bad you both had been abused by your father. It's still fresh in your mind when you struggle to feed your sister when living with your father because he would lock the fridge and wouldn't let you guys eat until he remembered to feed you. You still remember dragging your sister to the hospital after finally running away from 3years of abuse. The guilty feeling of being unless while looking at your sisters poor health.

You needed to find a job soon, the job you previously had fired you because you had to defend yourself from a man that was trying to get at you for messing up his order. It wasn't even your own fault, you were just the cashier' if he had wanted to yell at somone yell at the chiefs you piece of shit' you though to yourself rubbing your now red eyes. You sat on the curb for a while trying to calm yourself down before having to walk back home. You didn't have money to buy a car or had change to spare for the bus. All that money went to your sisters hospital bill. You couldn't eat some days and sleeping a full 8 hours was rare.

You had to leave before the sun sets. This is because you lived in an area full of homeless people and gangs ready to steal from poor people who had just wanted to get to work. As you were heading twords your apartment you hear a roar of a motorcycle. Turning your head twords the loud sound you see inui riding twords you. You and inui were very close friends and had similar interests in motorcycles and games you would both play when it was your free day. And you squinted just a bit more you see draken following close by. Draken felt like family to you, the days were you could get bullied and him being there to protect you, him being there for you when you were in the hospital. Both him and inui were very close to your heart and helped you through these dark times.

Watching them stop at the foot of your feet you greeted them with a small smile. "Hey y/n- what's wrong? Your eyes are all puffy and red..something happen?" Inui said with a small frown and consern tone, "anyone ya want us to beat up this time" draken added in. "I'm fine. I'm just going home fore tonight. Today has been a little rough on me today" you swore that if they kept questioning and pestering you about this, you were going to cry again. draken took noticed of this and then both him and inui offered you a ride. What you didn't know was that it would be your last time you gone outside, had a job, and having to see your sister at the hospital.

After draken and inui had dropped you off at their place you asked them why did they take you here instead of your small rundown apartment? They replied with "well you look like you haven't ate in two days and wanted to treat ya know? And inui unlocking to the door to their shared house they start preparing food.

Knowing them even if you do decline, they would still cook for you and force you to eat it. Sitting on the floor waiting for your food inui said "you should take a shower and sleep over, it's too late for you to go back home." You replied with "are you sure? I don't want to bother you and draken." Draken clocked his head to look at you "yeah stay. I would hate myself if I let you go and only for you to get hurt on the way home. Plus you aren't bothering us we don't see you as often anymore so think about this as a time to catch up ya?" Sighing as you head up stairs to the shower, being oblivious to inui slowly coming up behind you.

After reaching on the top of the stair way that led to the shower your mouth had been covered by large hands and his other hand tight around your neck, you try to fight but you slowly start to pass out due to lack of oxygen...

And then-

(to be continued in part 2 y'all :) hoped you like this. This isn't my first time writing yandere stuff as an ex writer for the genshin fandom but I hope y'all accept me in the TR fandom! I hope to write more yandere fics after this one for y'all!!!)

#yandere tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x reader #yandere draken #inui x y/n #toman draken #yandere #tokyo revengers x y/n #yandere imagines #yandere tr #tokyo revengers

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m4r13l3y · 3 years

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Week before

Remus Lupin x Reader

Warnings; fluff and mentions of a semi-panic attack

(Lighting era, Voldemort doesnt exist anymore, but everyone knows eachother)

It was the summer from third to fourth year for the kids, you and Remus were staying with Sirius at Grimmauld place to keep him company

Harry and the other Weasley kids were bound to be home in about an hour, so you were walking around in the mean time

“Hey” You walked into you and remus’ room, he was laying down on the bed, reading a book “Hey bunny” he extended his arm out for you to lay under

“Are you feeling alright?” You kissed his cheek and settled next to him, hugging his chest. You knew the full moon was in around 4 days and it was still a bit hard for him

“You’ll be fine m’love” you assured “Just stay with me alright?”, he nodded and wrapped his arm around you protectively

Around the times of the full moon, Remus tended to get very protective of you- like an animal protecting its belongings. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he knew something happened to you, so he would just stay by your side until it was time for his transformation so that you’d be safe and so that he didn’t hurt one of the kids

“Hey pads” you smiled at the raven-haired man opening the door while Remus laid on your chest, arms around your waist as you read a book

“Am I interrupting?” he stopped, “When did you ever care if you were” you chuckled

“You’re right” he shrugged laughing, sitting on the foot of the bed. “How is he?” he looked at the man who you held like a baby

“Protective” you replied kissing the top of his head, a ghostly smile crept onto his lips

“He’s just scared to hurt one of the kids” he shrugged, “I know” you replied “Do you want to lay with us?”

He nodded and turned into Padfoot, then laid next to you and Remus

“I missed this” you whispered petting the dog and falling asleep

You and Sirius woke up to sounds of kids filling the house a long with some adults

“Greet them i’ll be down” You smiled at the black dog as it turned into sirius once again

He complied and made his way down as you tried to wiggle out of Remus’ hard grip on your body

After finally moving you kissed his forehead and made your way down

“Hello” You walked into the dining room were everyone was, “Hey harry” you gave the boy a hug and kissed his cheek

“Hello you are..” You looked at a bushy haired girl next to him, “Hermione Granger” She smiled up at you in admiration, “Hi hermione” You gave her a hug and looked at the book she was reading, “I like your book” you pointed “Thanks” she blushed red

“I’ll show you more in the library later” you winked and moved onto the redhead boy who seemed to be nervous

“Ron?” you asked, “Yea” he nodded, you gave him a hug and kissed his cheek as he blushed scarlet

“Where’s Remus?” Harry asked

“He’s resting love” you smiled “Sit down im sure Molly is making something good”

“Oh dear!” Mrs. Weasley indulged you into a bear hug, “Hi molly” you chuckled

“Do you need help with anything?” You asked eyeing the food she was making, “No dear im alright” She smiled and with a small wave of her wand the food started making itself at a rapid pase

“Alright” you walked up to the brunnette that was reading a book, “Hey do you want to see the library” You smiled at her as she nodded excitedly

You walked her into the small library that the house had with the two boys following not far behind. “It’s beautiful” she beamed, “You can look around just be careful some of the books are old”

She nodded and you lead the other two boys to a small couch in the corner, “Do you guys want a brownie?” You asked, Ron nodded furiously

You made some brownies appear infront of them as they both took some and ate

While you were in the library with the kids, Remus had woken up alarmed that you weren’t in the room with him

He sped-walked to the kitched and saw that you weren’t there either, “Wheres y/n” he worried-ly asked the people in the kitchen

“I don’t know” Molly shrugged, his breath hitched

He moved past the people in the room to find you, nerves filling his body slowly

“Moony!” Sirius shouted to him, “She’s fine i’ll find her and take her to your room” he said trying to calm Remus down

“Y/l/n!” You heard Sirius’ faint voice shout as you talked to harry and ron

You stood up quickly, worried, as the three kids stayed together, “stay here” you looked at them

“Y/l/n” Sirius sighed, seeming out of breath, “It’s remus”

Without another word you ran to your room to find him, the three kids trying to be quiet as they followed you to see what happened

Opening the slightly agape door you saw Remus on the floor with tears threating to roll down his cheeks, “Oh rem” you sat next to him “i’m fine love”

He wrapped his arms around you like he feared that somone would come and take you in any second

“I’m fine rem” you whispered kissing his face “Im here”

“I got worried” he cleared his throat

“I know” you rubbed your thumb across his cheek “But im safe and im here”

The trio stayed for a bit behind the door, hearing your interaction. Though Ron didn’t think much of it, it didn’t go unnoticed by Harry or Hermione

Hermione thought maybe you were ill, but Harry feared that you were in danger; maybe that there were deatheaters trying to kill you.

He feared loosing you, the woman that he called a mother

Throughout the next few days, Remus kept an eye on you, and a hand too

While eating he’d lay his hand on your thigh, at night he’d keep you in his arms, while you cooked he sat in the table reading the prophet or talking to one of the kids about your times at hogwarts, you showered and talked to him as he waited outside reading;

“I think the redhead likes the brown hair one” You told him over the curtain

“Hermione?” He asked looking up from his book, “Yea her and the funny red haired one”

He chuckled at your gossiping as if he wasn’t one to gossip himself too

“I heard she cheated on him” he stated while you two were on the couch speaking of your former classmates

“No!” You shouted laughing in shock “Mary wouldn’t do that”

“It’s what I heard love” he smiled down at his book

“With who?” you questioned

The two of you were attatched by the hip, it was 2 more days until the full moon and Remus went wherever you did

Some of the kids in the house found it weird how neither of you got annoyed by eachother, how you didn’t tell him to stop following you, or how he would always keep a hand on you; wether by holding hands, a hand on your thigh, or laying his head on your shoulder and sometimes on your lap

The twins thought he just cared about you, and some other more adult things but they’d only speak about it with eachother since no other kids their age were in the house

Hermione kept the conspiracy that you were ill

But Harry was truly sure that someone was out to get you, which caused him to have lots of nightmares of people taking you that would become too much to handle for him

You and Remus were laying down in your room, the morning before the full moon. All of the adults were in diagon alley taking a break from children, so you were alone with the three troublemakers. He laid on your chest, in deep sleep, preparing himself for tonight.

Two knocks on your door and Hermione came in looking scared “You look like you’ve seen a ghost” you put your book down

“It’s harry” She smiled worriedly, you quickly got out of Remus’ grasp and asked where harry was

“Downstairs in the hall”

You ran down the stairs to see the boy curled up in a ball, having a panic attack

“Harry” you whispered, “Get him water now” You looked at the two kids infront of you

“Hey harry” You sat next to him wrapping an arm around him, “What’s wrong”

“Im here harry its okay”

He hugged you, “Are you safe?” He questioned looking at you with pleading eyes

“I’m safe harry” You assured him “Im safe and you are too and so are your friends”

“Why does Remus follow you everywhere” he cried “Is someone trying to hurt you”

He was scared, scared to loose you and Remus just as he’d lost his parents

“No no harry” you passed him water, “here you two sit”

Hermione and ron sat infront as you explained while trying to calm harry down

“Well Remus is a werewolf im sure you all know that now” they all nodded

“The full moon is tonight, he gets very protective of me” you stated “like an animal that doesn’t want their own to get hurt”

“He just wants to keep me safe while he can” you looked at Harry “im safe and so are all of you”

You explained a bit more about Remus and how he acted, before harry calmed down and just laid in your embrace

“Now im going to go back with Remus to sleep” you stated, but quickly realized they’d probably not want to be alone here

“Come on you three can sleep with us”

The three followed happy, Hermione with a book and ron next to her, and harry walked next to you with an arm around you

“Remus needs to rest so don’t talk a lot” you whispered “here”

You transfigured some sleeping bags on the floor and the three laid down and Hermione spoke up shyly

“Can I lay with you” she blushed red with clear embarrassment of being rejected

“Ofcourse” you smiled

The two boys quickly passed out and you laid down with Hermione on the bed reading a book together as Remus was in deep sleep

As everyone got home at around 6 they saw that no one seemed to be downstairs

Sirius made his way up to you and Remus room, hoping you guys would be there

As he opened the door he saw Remus and you sleeping with Hermione in your arm and harry with Ron on the floor passed out

“Molly” he whispered-yelled at the redhead woman “look”

“Oh my dears” she smiled taking a picture of the heartfelt moment

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firehouseonechicago · 3 years

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Five Times He Almost Kissed You, The One Time He Did || Matthew Casey

Author’s Note: This is going to be a new series I am starting. There will be similar one-shots coming out for selected members of One Chicago, so keep an eye out. First up is Chicago Fire! Gif by @dawsonscasey

One...

The last call hadn’t gone according to plan. Sometimes these things happen, but when you end up missing someone on the fourth floor of an apartment building fire, it becomes hard not to dwell on that fact.

Matt missed somone, he could have sworn that the entire floor was clear. He checked every room, every hiding place a person was likely hiding. He found nothing.

A soft knock came from behind him, alerting him that there was someone there. When Matt turned, he released a long relieved sigh as his eyes landed on your form. You stood in the doorway to his quarters, leaning against the doorframe with your arms folded casually over your chest. “Hey, thought I would check up on you, see how you were doing” You spoke softly, smiling at him sweetly the way you always did when you spoke to him. You had only recently transferred to the 51 a few months ago, but god, Matt was grateful that there was someone like you at the firehouse. You always put others before yourself, no matter how you were feeling in that current moment. You were the kind of person who would go above and beyond for your tem, and Matt admired that so much.

He released another long sigh, turning around in his chair to face you fully. “I’m okay...” He replied, not entirely convincing himself as he forced himself to speak “really, I’m fine”. The expression on your delicate features told him that you weren’t one-hundred percent convince by his answer either, your eyes narrowing slightly as you stepped into his quarters. As you sat down on his cot with a small huff, a small thought crossed Matt’s mind. He looked at the clock above you on the wall, shift had ended over half an hour ago. Everyone, including Boden, would have left by now. You were the only two souls left in the firehouse. You had stayed behind to make sure that he was okay.

For a brief second, an image of his lips on yours flashed through his mind before he shook himself back into reality. What the hell was he thinking? He did have great admiration for you, that was certain. But he couldn’t make a move on you, not now. He had just broken up with Gabby, and he wasn’t ready for another relationship yet. But the way you place your hand on his shoulder, and offerred to buy him a beer to try and drown his sorrows with a sympathetic yet joking smile, Matt was finding it increasingly hard to ignore the growing butterflies in his stomach.

Two...

The 51 was celebrating Boden’s birthday at Molly’s, and Matt was sitting beside you at one of the tables. You were leaned against the wall, sitting side on to face him. The two of you had been talking non-stop all night, making jokes here and there, and just having general light-hearted conversations.

“Wait, you broke your arm-”

“By falling down the stairs, yes. I was a very clumsy child”

“And yet you became a firefighter, how ironic”

When your mouth fell agape in shock, Matt descended into a fit of laughter, flinshing lightly as you playfully punched his shoulder. “Wow, that was so uncalled for” You pouted, folding your arms over your chest with a huff. Matt leaned forward and placed his hand on your forearm “I’m only joking, you know that right?” Matt stated lowly, genuinely wondering if he had upset you or not. But when your lips formed a taunting and mischievous smirk, Matt knew he had fallen for your facade.

You began to giggle, your cheeks flushing a bright red as Matt pulled away from you, his lips parting in disbelief. He watched as you descended into laughter, your eyes sparkling in the gold fairy lights strewn throughout the bar. In that moment, Matt almost kissed you. Almost. You just looked so beautiful, so carefree, a completely different attitued to the one you wore at the firehouse. You were just so...so perfect. Shaking himself from him daze, it was now his turn to pout as he folded hims arms over his chest, mimicking your earlier posture. “Wow, you actually made me feel bad for saying that”.

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to I was joking-”

“You used my own tactic against me!”

You laughed again, shying away from Matt’s playful gaze until your name was called loudly from across the bar. Matt followed your gaze to meet the teasing smirk of Mouch. He waved you over, gesturing towards Otis behind the bar. Matt turned back to face you when he heard you sigh. “That’s my que” You joked, carefully manouvering out of your seat with a small smile. “i’ll see you later, okay” You spoke kindly, placing your hand on his shoulder. Matt’s stomach fluttered with butterflies at your touch, but he nodded nonetheless. :Sure, you still need a ride home right?”

“You’re not planning on leaving me here are you Matthew Casey?”

“Of course not, I was just making sure” Matt replied, dodging your hand as you tried to ruffle his hair. With a successful huff, Matt turned to watch you as you made your way over to the bar, smiling a kind greeting at Mouch and Otis as the three of you began to talk.

Matt knew he was falling for you, and he knew that there was nothing he could do to stop himself from doing so.

Three...

“Thank you so much for today Matt, I really appreciate it” You spoke gratefully, serving a beautifully cooked helping of spaghetti bolognese. Matt waved his hand dismissively, taking one of the bowls from your hand with a kind smile “I really don’t mind Y/n, I’m happy to help out” He replied, following you over towards the dining room table.

Matt had overheard you talking to Herrmann and Mouch about how to go about replacing a broken window, which had been shattered when two young boys accidentaly kicked a ball through your bedroom window. ‘It was a rather rude wake-up call’ He heard you say, and he offered to fix it for you then and there. He could tell that you were surpised by his offer, but he was relieved that you had said yes. And now, he sat across from you eating dinner. It was a nice feeling.

“Seriously, I can’t thank you enough. You didn’t have to do this” “I know, but like I said, I honestly don’t mind”. Your small smile made his stomach backflip, the two of you eating in a comfortable silence. After eating, the two of you talked and talked, laughing and joking about anything and everything. “Otis was telling me that they need an extra hand at Molly’s, but given my clumsy history I told him I’d think about it” You explained, shrugging your shoulders awkwardly. Marr gave you a confused expression “I think you should take it, I mean its a good job, plus you’re already amongst friends” He reasoned, watching as your eyes lit up with a brightness that made him feel lighter.

With a small clear of your throat, you stood up, moving to clear the bowls from the table. However, Matt beat you too it. “Here, I’ll take them” He spoke kindly, smiling down at you cheekily as he carefully took the bowls from your hands. “Are you sure? I’m fine doing-” “No, you cooked! It’s only fair that I clean-” Matt stopped abruptly upon realising how close the two of you actually were. His face was just inches away from your own, so close that he could have kissed you had he leaned forward to close the gap. Matt almost did, had it not been for the ringtone of his phone which completely ruined the mood.

Grumbling under his breath, Matt placed the bowls back onto the table and removed his phone from his pocket. His eyes widened, his gaze flickering up to meet yours. “Boden needs us back at the firehouse” He explained, placing his phone back in his pocket as he followed you towards your door. “Did Boden say why he needed us?” “No, he just said it was urgent” He replied, quickly jogging over to the driver side of his car. When he looked up, he saw you standing beside his passenger door. “Mind if I tag along?” You asked, smiling teasingly whilst gesturing to the passenger seat with your head. Without a second thought, Matt nodded “Jump in, and hold on”.

Four...

Matt certainly wasn’t expecting you to ask him to be your date to your brother’s wedding, but he was more than happy to go.

The last few shifts had been rough, rougher than most, so escaping to the picturesque scene of a wedding was exactly what he needed to clear his mind. And besides, it was an open bar. Fixing his tux as he stepped out of his car, Matt was adjusting his tie when he heard rushed footsteps coming from inside your house as he knocked on the door to announce his arrival. “I’ll be there in a second Matt! I can’t find my damn purse!” He heard you cry, chuckling to himself quietly as he shook his head in amusement. “Okay, I’ll just wait by the car!” He replied, turning around and heading back down the stairs. He didn’t even make it down to the sidewalk before he heard the door to your house close.

As Matt turned, his breath was immediately knocked out of him. You stood at the top of the staircase wearing a beautiful light blue dress, with your hair tied into a delicate bun with a few loose strands here and there. Matt was so incredibly stunned, that he hadn’t realised that you were actually speaking to him. He shook his head quickly “Uh, sorry what did you say?” He asked somewhat sheepishly, flushing a light pink in embarrassment. You laughed, smiling happily as you walked down the stairs to join him. “I said, how do I look?” You asked again, waiting nervously for his reply.

Looking you up and down, Matt wanted nothing more than to kiss you. You just looked so beautiful, so...

Matt took a deep breath, calming his racing heart as he spoke “You look absolutely breathtaking”. Your smile made his heart skip a beat, your cheeks turning a bright red. “Then shall we go?” You asked timidly “after the week we’ve had, I can’t wait for the reception”. Matt laughed loudly as he held out his arm toward you “I think we shall, m’lady” He taunted, raising a teasing eyebrow in your direction as your looped your arm through his.

Five...

Herrmann had brought his family to the firehouse for a visit, and as usual, they were running around like wild animals, their loud shouts and screams giving everyone a headache.

Herrmann was just about at the end of his tether, as he sat opposite you and Matt in the common room with his head in his hands. “I don’t know what I’m going to do...” Herrmann whined, “no matter what I tell them, they just won’t be quiet”. You pressed your lips into a thin line, sighing lightly through your nose. Matt watched from the corner of his eye as you quickly stood up, calling out to each child by name. As if by magic, Lee, Luke, Max, Annabelle and little Kenny all immediately fell silent. They all turned to face you with confused but smiling expressions, whilst Matt and Herrmann watched you in a dumbfounded stupour.

You knelt down in front of the five children with a bright smile on your face. “Hey, listen your dad kind of has a teeny tiny headache from the last call we went on, and he just needs a few moments of peace and quiet, okay? If you guys can be quiet for just a few minutes, I’ll take you all out for ice cream after the shift ends. How does that sound?” You reasoned, earning a few silent nods and murmers of agreement in response.

“Okay, I think a few of the other guys were playing hacky sack on front of the firehouse, why don’t you guys go see if you can join them?” You suggested, laughing lightly as the five children all raced out of the common room with excited giggles and the occasional squeal. Feeling several pairs of eyes on you, you turned back to face Matt and Herrmann, finding that their gaze was already on you with wide eyes and dropped jaws. As you moved back over to your seat beside Matt, Herrmann scoffed in disbelief. “How the hell did you do that!?” He exclaimed, throwing his arms up in exasperation whilst he waited for your answer. As your shrugged your shoulders nonchalantly, Matt watched you in complete awe. He had no idea that you were this amazing with kids. He didn’t know why he was so surprised, he supposed that the situation never presented itself.

But after seeing the way you handled Herrmann’s kids, how you were so kind and caring, how your voice was soft and delicate...he felt his heart begin to beat wildly in his chest. It felt strange to think about you that way, having kids of your own someday, a part of him hoped that one day, he would have kids too. When your eyes briefly met his with that teasing smirk of yours on your lips, Matt suddenly had the overwhelming urge to kiss you. But he didn’t, not in front of Herrmann, he wasn’t even sure if you felt the same way about him the way he did you. So he pushed down that feeling, and instead smiled happily in your direction as you continued to converse with Herrmann.

The one time he did...

You were the only one still inside the apartment complex as it went up in flames.

Your last call over the radio stated that you were headed up to the fifth floor to retrieve a resident’s daughter who was trapped inside their apartment. That was five minutes ago.

You had been silent ever since, and Matt was getting worried. What if something had happened to you? What if you were trapped too? Matt turned to Boden, who looked just as worried as he was. “Chief, let me go back in. She might need-”

Before Matt could finish uttering his sentence, the top three floors of the apartment complex exploded, including the fifth floor. Bright orange flames engulfed the outside of the building, thick black smoke rising into the Chicago night sky. “Y/n!” Matt shouted, starting to rush toward the buring building entrance. However, he was stopped by Severide and Mouch, who forcefully held him back as he struggled against their hold. He could faintly hear Boden calling you over the radio due to the roaring of the flames, he could hear the mother of the mother of the girl inside screaming for her daughter. Gabby and Shay stood on standby, their eyes gleaming with unshed tears as they waited...and waited...and waited.

Boden lost his temper, “Damnit L/n, respond!” He shouted furiously, though he waited anxiously for your reply. Several agonising minutes passed by, there was still no word from you. Matt was starting to lose hope. No, you couldn’t be...you just couldn’t. You were always careful, always vigilant. There was no way you could be gone. There was till so much he needed to say to you, Matt’s heart almost stopped at the mere thought of never being able to tell you that he loved you.

The door to the complex flew open, thick smoke billowing out through the doorway. Everyone held their breath, the usually busy street was now completely silent. Aft first, Matt thought it was the sheer force of the fire that had almost knocked the door off its hinges, the weight of immense dread and grief consuming him as he struggled to stay on his feet. The cold harsh reality of the situation began to set in. You were gone.

Then Severide was rushing towards the door, shouting for Gabby and Shay to follow. And as if by some miracle, you stumbled through the doorway with the little girl in your arms, your mask covering the girl’s face. Matt released a choked sob as he watched Severide take the girl from your arms, handing her over to Gabby and Shay before he enveloped you in a bone crushing hug. Matt began to jog forward, pure elation and happines filling him as he heard your voice. “Why the hell didn’t you answer your radio!?” Kelly shouted angrily, though his happy tears and slight laugh of disbelief conveyed different emotions altogether. You coughed slightly, looking up at Severide shyly “A bit of debris caught my shoulder, breaking the damn thing in two. I couldn’t have responded even if I wanted too”.

Removing his helmet as he moved past Severide, Matt tossed it aside and gently cupped both sides of your face before dipping down and pulling you into a gentle yet passionate kiss. You were completely taken aback at first, surprised that this moment was even happening. But eventually you reciprocated the kiss, not caring about the cheerful shouts coming from the rest of your colleagues who watched on in pure joy. The two of you pulled away breathlessly, as Matt’s teary gaze examined every inch of your smoke-covered face. “Promise me, that you will never do that again” He whispered quietly, his voice breaking slightly as his eyes fixated on every minor burn, every speck of ash that flecked your skin. You nodded curtly, sniffling slightly as your tear-filled eyes met Matt’s. “I promise”.

#matthew casey x reader #matthew casey #matthew casey imagine #chicago fire x reader #chicago fire #chicago fire imagine #matt casey x reader #matt casey #matt casey imagine #jesse spencer

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wonderwomanfantasy · 3 years

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Momo Yayorozu is a lesbian and just doesn’t know it yet.

my computer died half way through writing this and none of it saved so while I love momo I am done with it.

Omega! Yayorozu x Alpha! Reader.

warnings: light smut,

word count: 2,300 (about)

summary: You and momo are good friends, you just wished you were a little more.

Yayorozu’s hands were unusally soft for a hero. I mean you’d think with all the fighting she did that she would have at least a few callouses on her hands but no, they were always so soft. Not that you were all that surprised, she probably had some fancy lotion that cost a fortune and worked miracles. Her hands were on you now, slowly working out the kinks in your shoulders.

“You really need to be more careful (y/n) you could seriously hurt yourself if you keep trying to spar while you aren’t properly stretched out,” she scolded lightly. You knew she was right, but if this was the treatment you get for not stretching, you couldn’t complain. Her scent was soft, like cherry blossoms and citrus.

“Not that I don’t apricate this Momo, but people might get the wrong idea if you stay so close to an Alpha,” you warned and felt her freeze for a minute.

“I don’t care, Everyone knows were just friends anyway,” she said and you felt a sharp spear pierce your heart. that’s right, you were just friends. And of course, no one would think twice about Momo rubbing your shoulders, she was straight after all.

The two of you were still surprisingly close for an Alpha and Omega to be. It hurt a little bit each time she took your hand in hers, or cuddled up next to you during class movie nights.

Even though you had no chance, it was hard not to fall in love with her.

“(y/n)?” Momo prompted and you realized she had asked you something while you were spacing out.

“Sorry what was that?” you asked

“Do you want to get boba?” she asked picking up her gym bag and you followed her.

“Sure,” you agreed and a wide smile spreading across her face making your heart do funny things. “my treat,” you added. and her smile evaporated turning into a stubborn pout.

“(y/n) why do you never let me spoil you?” she whinned hanging off your arm dramatically maing you chuckle. you placed your hand on her lower back steadying her.

“Come on Momo it’s just my Alpha instinct, You don’t want to hurt my pride do ya?” you shrugged and she huffed.

“Okay but I’m paying next time,” she said and you agreed placidly.

The boba shop wasn’t too far from the gym you worked out at, momo staid on your arm as you walked. She leaned her head on your shoulder as you waited in line making your heart skip a beat. you looked around the small boba shop at the other people, and you wondered if they thought you were a couple.

“Hey (y/n) will you order for me? I need the bathroom,” Momo said squeezing your hand and pulling away from you. instantly you missed her closeness.

“sure,” you said with a nod. and turned your attention back to the line thinking about what she would want. Normally she got the brown sugar milk tea but maybe you’d surprise her with the caramel one instead.

You placed your order and waited patiently for your name to be called, then you felt a small tap on your shoulder. When you turned you saw a short yellow-haired omega girl looking up at you, a bright pink blush across her round cheeks.

“Can I help you?” you asked polielty,

“Oh! sorry I was just wondering if that girl you were with was your mate,” she asked and you did your best not to grimace. It wasn’t her fault so there was no use getting mad at her.

“No, we’re just friends,” you admitted. She beamed

“Oh! well my name is Peko and uhm i just think you’re gorgeous and I was wondering if you’d want to go out with me?” She offered, for an omega she was certainly bold. Suddenly Momo was back at your side, her hand taking its place in yours.

“A friend of yours?” she asked. you squeezed her hand and turned your attention back to Peko.

“I’m sorry, you seem like a very sweet Omega but I’m a UA student and I’m too busy to date anyone right now, I’m sorry,” you said and winced as she deflated.

“It’s alright, It was nice to meet you!” she said before scurrying over to her own friends.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to make things awkward,” Momo said

“Don’t worry about it,” you said with a shrug then to lighten the mood you elbowed her lightly.

“Rejecting girls isn’t any big deal for a heartbreaker like me,” you teased wiggling your eyebrows

“Oh how could I forget Omega’s just love you don’t they,” she giggled.

Momo couldn’t stop thinking about your interactions today. For some reason it felt wrong to see you with another Omega, one that was flirting with you no less. and even though you had said it as a joke, she couldn't help but think that you really were a “babe magnet” as Denki would put it. It made her uncomfortable for some reason.

Maybe it was because if you stopped spending so much time with her you would have enough time for a mate. No, you were her best friend, you wouldn't just drop her like that, even if your future mate demanded it. Momo knew that if her future Alpha ever suggested she spend less time with you she would drop him in a heartbeat. No Alpha was worth losing you over. but what if you didn’t feel the same way about her? the idea gnawed at her.

While she had never asked it, Momo had always sort of assumed the two of you would stick together after graduation, maybe even move in together once you both started working. She could very clearly see herself coming home to you after a long day of work and relaxing in your arms. or dancing around the kitchen together while you thought her how to cook.

But maybe that was just a fantasy in her head.

Her skin felt hot, itchy. Signs of her upcoming heat. She started moving around the room picking at her nest and rearranging it lightly. it was made of soft blankets and stuffed animals on her enormous bed. and at the heart of her nest was a collection of items you’d scented for her.

There were other items scented by alphas, but they were on the outskirts of her bed. None of them offered the comfort your scent did. Fermilar, soft, warm, protective. She wondered if she’d ever find an Alpha who smelled as good as you did.

Her phone buzzed and she saw you had texted her. You wished her a good night, and told her that you would be stopping by after class to check on her, so she should text you if she needed anything. Momo smiled and wondered if she could sucker you into to Facetiming with her so she could fall asleep with you. She knew you would, You always spoiled her when she was this close to her heat. You were going to make some omega really happy one day.

Momo woke up late the next day, a dull ache set in to her whole body. She whimpered and checked her phone. Just another text from you telling her good morning and reminding her to text if she needed anything. She really did love you, as much as a best friend could love somone.

Momo rolled on her side and brought her favorite hoodie to her nose breathing in your scent, which relaxed the pain some but also brought on a pang of longing in her core. She sighed, breathing in again, this was going to be a long day.

You spent the whole day fidgeting and nervously tapping on your desk. It was hard to focus on the lesson being thought when your omega was out hurting. It was wrong to be so possessive of Yaoyorozu but you couldn’t help the flare of hormones that just so happened to hit you everytime she went into heat.

You checked your phone religiously, Momo texted you as soon as she woke up telling you that she had everything she need but still wanted to see you after class. But that didn’t stop the fidgity way you checked your messages, after all you needed to know if she changed her mind.

The second the bell rang you bolted out of the room, tearing to the dorm room grabbing a convenience store bag full of treats for her before tripping over yourself to get to her room. Even if Momo claimed she didn’t need anything you would sooner turn up dead than show up empty-handed.

You took one deep breath before knocking at the door.

“(y/n)?” she asked

“Yeah Princess it’s me can I come in?” you asked. Princess was a special nickname you only used when she was hurt or in heat,

“The doors unlocked,” she replied and you took that as your queue to enter. To most Alphas, it would be maddening to walk into a room with an in heat Omega, but it was strangely calming for you. your nerves subsided as you saw Momo curled in her nest wearing one of your old hoodies.

“You shouldn’t leave the door unlocked its dangerous,” you chided softly, placing the bag on her side table and sitting gingerly on the edge of the bed, careful not to intrude on her nest.

“ ‘snot dangerous, I have you to protect me,” she whinned. You alpha let out a deep internal purr. That was right, you were her alpha and you were going you protect her better than anyone else could.

“Still you need to be careful when I’m not around Princess,”

“stop scolding me, come cuddle,” she huffed rolling her eyes and opening her arms.

“are you sure? You want me in your nest?”

“(y/n) you make up half of my nest now come here.” You thought about teasing her for being so bossy but decided against it. crawling over tward her and taking her warm body into your arms. Momo’s arms locked around you like a vice, you got comfortable knowing you’d be there for a while.

she buried her nose in the crook of your neck breathing in your scent and her hands went to your hair, running her fingers through it softly. You held her just as tight, your hands trailing up and down the curve of her back.

“Missed you today,” you said into her hair, her breath tickled your neck as she spoke

“I missed you more,”

“Now way you missed me more. You have a million things I scented for you it’s not the same,” you protested

“Did too miss you more, I’m in heat I needed my Alpha!” She shot back. you froze uner her and she pulled back, confused at your sudden change in mood.

“Momo, you can’t say stuff like that,” you said gravely serious, then seeing the confusion on her face you contued.

“you’re still an Omega, and one in heat for that, it does things to me when you say that,” you growled.

Momo’s thighs clenched together, it was deeply appealing to know she could rile you up so easily. Her hands moved to your stomach feeling the soft skin and bit her lower lip. She had never realised how much she needed to touch you. at that moment it didn’t mater to her that you were her friend, and a girl, she just wanted more of you.

“so, It turns you on when I call you Alpha?” she asked. it was very unladylike of her, but worth it to see the blood rush to your face,

“Momo-”

“or is it the needing you part? because that was true I needed you so badly all day Alpha,” before she could even blink you had fliped her onto her back and crashed your mouth to hers. She responded eagerly, kissing you with a passion she didn’t even know she had. It was exhilarating to kiss you and feel your body press down on hers. it felt right.But as soon as it started it ended.

“Damn it,” you growled, angry at yourself for losing control. you forced yourself off the bed leaving momo dazed behind. Your mouth still buzzed, it had been everything you had ever dreamed of to kiss her.

“I’m sorry Momo,” you said running your hand through your hair. “I should go,” you said, the smell was starting to get to you in a way it never had before, every instinct was telling you to kiss her again.

“wait, (y/n) please,” she called, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back, she was too close and you pounced again. Kissing her ferociously, your tongue slipping past her soft pink lips. you moaned into her touch before ripping yourself away again. Fuck she was delicious.

“I can’t control myself, I need to go,” you growled.

“I love you (y/n) please stay. I want you to kiss me like that, I meant it when I said I needed you,” she pleaded, tears forming in her perfect gray eyes. you whipped her eyes and kissed her softly.

“you mean that Princess?” you asked against her mouth, your hands lost in her thick black hair. she nodded, leaning in to kiss you this time.

“I love you so much,” she said you pushed her back, laying yourself out across her chest. as you savored her kisses.

“I’ve loved you for the longest time,” you said.

“then you’ll keep kissing me?” she asked making you laugh.

“mmhmm babygirl I’m all yours.”

#alpha momo #momo yaoyozoru #momo x reader #imagine momo #my hero academia #my hero acadamy #my hero academia imagine #my hero academia abo #my hero academia head cannon

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scarletwidowvibes · 4 years

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A Selkies’ Coat

Malia x Selkie!Reader

A/N: So I’m like kind of twisting the selkie lore, I’m going with the Selkie!Reader is just like hanging out on land and has their seal-skin like over the side of their chair and then it falls or something and Malia picks it up and then the reader is like “Ope you’re my true love” Definitely saw a post about this so I’ve taken inspiration from that but I’m not sure who the original poster is so credits to them for the idea.

“Lydia we don’t have time for a coffee run, we have to meet up with the pack.” Malia says, following Lydia into a coffee shop.

“Malia,” Lydia deadpans, “there is always time for coffee.”

Malia rolls her eyes but accepts Lydia’s offer and orders a coffee for herself while Lydia orders for herself and the rest of the pack. While they wait for their order Malia watches as one person gets up from their seat and leaves the shop, leaving their coat hanging on the chair.

“Malia?” Lydia asks, picking up the drinks. Malia picks up the forgotten coat and follows the person out of the coffee shop.

“Hey!” Malia yells, catching up to the person quickly.

“Hey.” The person says, scrunching their eyebrows in confusion.

“You forgot this at the coffee shop.” Malia says with a smile, giving the person their coat back.

“Oh,” The person says, staring at the coat in Malia’s hands, “thank you.”

“Yeah no problem.” Malia says with a shrug. The person in front of her takes their coat back, their face turning bright red. The person smiles then turns and rushes away from Malia, clutching their coat tightly.

“Malia,” Lydia sighs, balancing all of the drinks on her arms, “why did you run out like that?”

“Sorry,” Malia replies, taking some of the cups from Lydia, “someone forgot their coat so I brought it to them.”

“Okay, well we’re a little later than planned so let’s go.” Lydia says, ushering Malia towards her car. Malia throws one more glance over her shoulder but the person she met is gone.

~~~

“Sorry we’re late, but we brought drinks.” Lydia says, walking into Scott’s house and handing the drinks out to the pack.

“What took you so long?” Stiles asks, taking his drink from Lydia.

“Malia met someone.” Lydia says, taking a seat next to Stiles. Everyone looks to her for more explanation but she just shrugs.

“Somone left their coat so I brought it to them.” Malia says, sitting down next to Kira.

“It was a cute coat, a nice grey color.” Lydia comments. Malia nods in agreement and then the topic is changed.

~~~

Malia smelt the farmilar scent of the ocean before she saw the person from before. She scanned the hall but there was no trace of them.

“Malia?” Kira asks, watching as Malia’s eyes dance over the hall.

“Do you smell that?” Malia asks, turning to face Kira and Scott. They both shake their heads, staring at Malia.

The smell grows fainter and fainter and disappears completely when the bell rings and breaks Malia’s concentration. She shakes her head, adjusts the books in her arms and leaves for class, leaving Kira and Scott behind.

“I smelt the person again.” Malia says when she bumps into Lydia on her way to class.

“The person?” Lydia asks, walking beside Malia through the halls.

“The coat person from the coffee shop.” Malia explains.

“Do you smell them now?” Lydia asks slowly. Malia closes her eyes and takes a deep breath but the scent is gone now. She shakes her head,

“No, they’re not around anymore.”

“I wonder if they’re a student here.” Lydia says, holding the door open for Malia. Malia nods and walks into the classroom, Lydia following behind her.

~~~

Derek is waiting outside the school when the pack gets out. He stands out with his scowl, which Stiles comments on. While listening to Derek talk about a pack meeting at his place Malia picks up the ocean scent again.

“They’re here.” She whispers to Lydia, looking around the school parking lot.

“Who’s here?” Derek asks, causing Malia to once again lose focus.

“Malia met someone at the coffee shop, brought them their coat, and now she’s smelling them.” Lydia says, folding her arms across her chest.

“They smell like the ocean.” Malia states, looking around again.

“Is that them?” Derek asks, pointing directly at the person from the coffee shop.

“Actually yes.” Lydia says, staring at the person who’s just leaving the school with the grey coat wrapped around them.

The person feels the eyes of the entire pack and snaps their head in the direction the stares are coming from. They avert their eyes and leave in a rush once they make eye contact with Malia.

“Well doesn’t seem like they like you very much.” Liam comments, watching the person leave.

“A selkie,” Derek says, continuing when the pack all stare at him for answers, “someone with a greyish looking coat that they keep very close at all times, they smell like the ocean, and they get shy around the person who gives their coat back.”

“Why do they get shy?” Scott asks.

“Because when you give a selkie their coat back,” Derek takes a pause, “you’re labled as their true love.”

“So why did they leave their coat at the coffee shop?” Malia asks, ignoring everyones stares.

“I guess they must be a forgetful selkie,” Derek shrugs, “it can happen.”

“So Malia is their true love, what does that mean for her?” Stiles asks.

“Well under these circumstances I think the selkie is embarassed about the fact that they left their coat and now they don’t want to pressure Malia into thinking she has to be their true love so they’re avoiding her.” Lydia says.

“Just a guess.” She continues when everyone stares at her.

“So what should Malia do?” Kira asks.

“I think that’s up to me,” Malia cuts in, “and my plan is to go talk to them.”

“Do you want one of us to go with you?” Lydia asks, “you can be a little... bold.”

“No, if I’m their true love then I should get to know them one-on-one.” Malia says.

“That’s a very... responsible way to look at the situation.” Stiles says.

“Okay,” Lydia cuts in, “Malia call your dad and tell him you’ll be staying at my house tonght, Kira you do the same, we’re going to do some research.”

Malia and Kira shrug, pulling their phones out and following Lydia to her car.

~~~

The next day, after a lot of research, Malia, Kira, and Lydia all walk into school. Stiles and Scott meet up with the three girls at the enterance.

“So what did you learn?” Scott asks.

“Well the coat is actually their seal coat that they take off when they come on land and they need their coat to go back into the water.” Malia explains.

“That explains why they were so happy when you gave their coat back.” Scott says.

“Yeah, so I guess my next step is to approach them.” Malia says, looking around the school.

“Be... delicate.” Stiles says before leaving for class. Scott pats Malias shoulder then follows Stiles to class.

“Let’s try and find them during lunch.” Lydia says, glancing around the school then leaving for her only class of the day.

“Come on Malia.” Kira says, leading Malia to class.

Malia spends her whole time in class waiting for lunch to come. Her leg bounces the entire time, something that doesn’t go unnoticed by those around her.

Finally the lunch bell rings and Malia hurries out of the classroom. She tries to catch the selkies’ scent but Stiles interrupts her focus.

“Stiles, I’m trying to find my true love.” Malia says with a frown.

“Yeah but they’re most likely going to be in the lunchroom right?” Stiles asks as he leads Malia to the lunch room.

As they pass the front doors of the school Malia catches the oceanic scent of the selkie.

“Stiles, they’re outside,” she says, stopping in front of the school doors, “you go to lunch.”

She doesn’t wait for Stiles’ answer, just leaves the school, looking for the selkie. She scans the front of the school and finds them sitting under a tree.

“Hey,” Malia says, standing next to the selkie, “I’m Malia, and before you run off. I know about the coat.”

“I’m sorry!” The selkie says, covering their face with their hands, “I’m sorry, my name is Y/n and I’m always forgetting my coat and I didn’t mean to tie you to me.”

“It’s okay,” Malia says, “I’d like to get to know you better, if that’s okay.”

Y/n looks at her with a little shock before responding, “yeah, yeah that’s okay.”

Malia smiles at the nervous selkie and gestures to the ground next to them,

“Can I sit there?”

“Yeah you can sit here.” They respond, moving over a little so Malia has more room.

Malia sits and wraps her arms around herself, shivering slightly at the cool breeze.

“I’m always cold, I’m a werecoyote who used to be a coyote but ever since I was turned back into a human I’ve always been cold,” Malia explains, “I used to have a fur coat.”

“Oh, that makes sense,” Y/n says slowly, “here you can use my coat”

They grab their seal coat from their bag and hand it to Malia, who looks at them with astonishment.

“Normally selkies don’t just give their coats to someone.” Malia says, remembering what she had learned from her research.

“Yeah but you’ve already given my coat back to me before, besides I think you can keep a closer eye on it than I can.” Y/n says which makes Malia laugh.

“Yeah, you seem pretty forgetful.” Malia mentions.

“I forget literally everything,” Y/n replies, showing Malia a book which has a list of things in it, “this is a list of what I brought today, I constantly need to check it so I don’t forget anything.”

“Well maybe I can help you keep track of your things.” Malia says, turning to face Y/n who’s smiling at her.

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” They say, resting their head on their knees and looking back at Malia,

“I think that coat really suits you.” They say.

“You know I was just thinking the same thing.” Malia says, looking at the sleeves of Y/n’s coat.

Y/n pulls some food out of their backpack, offering some to Malia, “we should eat before class starts.”

“Yeah speaking of class, what are you doing in Beacon Hills? Like is there a specific reason, are you just visiting, or do you plan on staying a while?” Malia asks, taking the half that Y/n offers.

“Well I was planning on just visiting,” Y/n says, unwrapping their food, “but now I have a reason to stay.”

#Malia Tate x Reader #Malia Hale x Reader #Teen Wolf x Reader #Teen Wolf Imagine #Malia Hale Imagine #Malia Tate Imagine #Malia Tate #Malia Hale #Teen Wolf #x reader #reader insert #Malia Tate/Hale

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noviteur · 4 years

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I feel like my art style is changing the more I draw :D

Traits; Anticipative & Shady

Height; 5″7 (170cm)

Vampire type; Lesser vampire

Nationality; British

Past Occupation; Mathematician

𝓞𝓬 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂

“Ohh come on Ada join me in the lecture, I know you can do math “ There is a voice from behind me that calls out for me, yet I do not answer, not until an arm grabs ahold of my sleve stopping my flow of motion, long enough to catch my attention.

“I have already told you multiple times Fae, I will not aid you in you endevours, now let go“ With my voice resounding with irritation she finally lets go, albeit with hesitaion. She proceeds to stare at me with such stern conviction, causing me to halt in my escape.

“Ada I had alot of things in my past life Love, family, friends, property and money, all that remained was the need to give to others a need im fulfilling now, I believe that people should have a right to education no matter race, age, sex or economic background do you believe in that?” Her searching eyes bore into my very soul, her dedication evident in her words and actions. But I knew what she was efter, so I answered with a conviction of my own.

“Yes but that doesn’t mean that I am the one who has to be the teacher, if you thought that your pep talk of yours would get me to do math again you are delusional I already do enough of it at the masion, we are friends not coworkers”.

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Isaac; Ada was assigned to Isaac when she first arrived since they were both masters in the art of math, obviously before they knew she hated the subject. Every time she solved a question anger thick as fog seemed to seep out of her, not going unnoticed by Isaac. “Do you not like math” my answer was immediate “Yes I hate it” Isaacs eyes falling down at once, I continued “I never wanted to be a mathematician I was forced to ” he uncertainly looks straight at me an said “I was glad when I heard you understood math because I finally have somone to talk to about Euclidean Geometry and Conditional Probability” I scoffed and said “Isaac if you don’t stop talking right now we are going to end up being asymptotic” A slight smile tugged at my lips as I left the room.

Arthur; I dont think there exists a more annoying man. Seriously the man makes it his daily 24 hour responsibility to go chasing “pretty little skirts” and then smooth talk them. I think the last straw was when he had told me that he would love to rip the lace off of me, to be honest I was confused so I asked him what he was talking about to which he replied “Luv I tought you would understand since you LoveLace” I tell you I almost rolled my eyes harder then Theo, I left before I did somthing regretable, almost immediately venting to Fae saying “Someone better tell that man that being annoying isnt permenent, but STD’s are”…..

Comte; “I wish to move” His eyes never leaving mine as I stated my wish a little bit loudly in his quiet study room. “If that is what you want then I will have a villa prepared and ready for you by tomorrow morning Ma-Cherie” His voice complety sure of himself but his eyes show slight worry ”Is there somthing else you wish to add?” the curiosity oozing out of me when he opens his mouth to answer. “I was just wondering if todays request was asked because of Athurs behaviour yesterday?” I respond almost immediately “That was just the icing on top of the cake, I’ve actually been wanting to move for a while … just never got around to it.” “Then all is good Ma-Cherie I wish you well in your future endevours” he says with a gentle smile that fits for a sugar daddy gentleman. “OHhhh right!, Fae is comming with me aswell :)” I say almost forgetting this piece of information.

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twisted fate (pt.3)

One week

Whenever they showed funerals in movies, it was always raining. Turns out that isn’t how it works in real life. The sun was out that day, and for some reason, that pissed Y/N off even more. It felt like today was a day the whole world should grieve. Today, it was commemorating a fallen soldier.

Everyone there was thinking the same thing - how they knew that dying in the field was a possibility, but they never thought it would actually happen. Not to them, at least.

Alas, here there were, dressed in black, standing in silence as the eulogy’s were read. Y/N had barely had any time to throw one together, and it was her turn before she knew it.

She cleared her throat before beginning to speak.

“Aaron Hotchner…

… was a good man. He was a good person. I had the privilege of working with him, of being his coworker and of being,” she stopped to take a shaky breath.

“-and of being his friend.”

“Aaron Hotchner was the kind of man they write stories about. He was a hero, in every sense of the word. He was a hero every time the world needed him to be one. And he has never let us down. Not once.”

At this point, she was sniffling so as not to cry, and she hoped the others couldn't tell. If they could, they weren’t doing anything to bring attention to it, and for that she was thankful.

After the eulogies, everyone came to drop off their roses. Little Jack was the first to place a single flower. He was too young to understand what had happened, as he sat in the arms of his aunt. One by one, each of the team members went to put their rose. Emily went first, followed by Rossi and Morgan. Penelope had tears streaming down her face when her turn came. Spencer held Y/N in a side hug as the pair approached the casket.

Y/N placed her white rose on the obsidian surface, before Spencer did his. Quietly, she pressed a soft kiss to her fingers before touching it to the sleek case.

Spencer rubbed her arm comfortingly, as the two walked away, hearts full of grief.

One Month

“You wanted to see me, Emily?” Y/N shut the door behind her as she entered Emily’s office. The Unit Chief invited her to sit down, and so she did.

“Yeah, I just wanted to check-in, see how you were doing,” Emily said to her. But what she was really doing was profiling her. It was Emily’s job to make sure each agent was capable in the field - both physically and mentally.

This concern did not go unnoticed by Y/N.

“Emily, I appreciate the concern. Really, I do. But I’m fine,” the agent assured her. It had been a full two weeks since she had resumed coming to work, and things were slowly starting to look normal. Y/N wasn’t really any less sad, but she had decided that staying at home wasn’t good for her. The not-doing-anything drove her crazy; she had already cleaned her apartment more times than was necessary. Her mind needed something to focus on, something other than the aching feeling in her chest.

She had even invited Spencer over a few times. Sharing her feeling with someone wasn’t something that came easy to Y/N, but she found it was comforting to know that there was someone there with her, even if the two of them were just sitting in silence.

Emily’s voice brought her back to the present.

“I know, I know. And you’re doing good. Strauss just wanted to check on the team individually, and I felt like you guys would rather have me do it. It’s my job to make sure I’m not putting you in any danger.”

“Yeah, I understand. I just want to be able to do my job.”

“And I know that you can. Y/N, you are one of the best agents in this field. But that does not mean that you cannot have weaknesses. We’re here for you.” Emily told her, looking in her eyes. She knew Y/N had a habit of keeping her emotions bottled up, but she wanted her to know that she had people she could depend on.

“Thanks, Emily,” Y/N said with a small smile. Prentiss nodded signaling that there was nothing else that needed to be discussed. Y/N got up and made her way to her desk, a determination in the back of her mind. She was going to find the man responsible for killing Hotch and she was going to take him down, no matter what it took.

Four Months

JJ rounded up everyone from the bullpen and called them into the conference room. Everyone took their respective seats, but they were confused. That was when Penelope pulled up two images onto the screen.

First, was a mugshot Y/N had become all too familiar with. It was the face of Ben Abner, also known as the Bombmaker. He was the monster responsible for the bomb that was under the SUV that day. He was the reason Hotch was gone.

She could feel her blood start to boil at the sight. She had been searching for a trail on this guy for months now but came up with nothing. Even the materials he used for his bombs could be traced; he was everywhere at once or nowhere at all.

The next image that came up shocked everyone. It was a picture of the Bombmaker, his body burned and badly scarred.

“What happened?” Rossi asked.

Emily finally spoke up. “This morning Saratoga Police found the body of a man who has positively been identified as Ben Abner, also known as the Bombmaker.”

“But… how?” Morgan inquired.

Y/N felt sick. She felt like she was going to throw up.

“Their forensics team found him in one of his safehouses. Apparently, he made a mistake when creating his most recent explosive.”

“So his greatest weapon is what ended up causing his demise.” Somone added, but Y/N could focus on who. She shot up from her chair and left the conference room. It felt like she was running out of oxygen, and her lungs were burning.

Somewhere in the distance, Spencer was calling after her.

“Y/N, are you okay? Hey, hey, look at me.” He placed his hands on his shoulders to steady her.

“I-I can’t.” She choked out.

Spencer did some deep breathing with her before allowing her to stand on her own. She was still flustered, but the peak of her panic was over.

“I wanted it to be me. After everything that bastard did, I wanted to be the one to take him out. I searched for him for months - and nothing. And now he gets to die a quick death? It isn’t fair,” she spoke. Spencer could almost physically see the hurt in her words. He hated the man as much as the rest of the team, but he hated him a little extra from everything he had taken from Y/N, Spencer thought. He deserved to pay.

Spencer simply wrapped his arm around Y/N’s figure, allowing her to rest her head against his chest. The two stood, as their silence was enough to communicate what they could not.

Five months

“Morning Derek,” Y/N greeted as she entered the bullpen that morning.

Morgan spun around in his chair, almost in disbelief. This was the first time in months he had heard Y/N greeting him like that; he felt an immense sense of pride as he thought about how far she’d come. They’d seen some rough days these past few weeks, but it made him happy to know that she was finally starting to become her old self again.

“Good morning beautiful,” he replied, as he shot her a friendly smile.

The two walked over to the small kitchenette, chatting about their weekends as they went to make themselves some coffee. They laughed as they heard Spencer join the conversation with information on a book he’d read yesterday.

Things were finally beginning to look okay again.

Six Months

“Everybody, have a seat.”

“Why, what’s going on?” Penelope asked nervously.

“Everything alright?” JJ added.

Everyone looked to Emily for answers. She stood by the evidence board, her face unreadable.

“Six months ago, I made a decision that affected this team,” Emily started.

“As you all know, Hotch had lost a lot of blood after he was injured by that car bomb.”

The room was silent as they waited for her to continue.

“But the doctors were able to stabilize him and he was airlifted from New York to Bethesda under covert exfiltration. His identity was strictly need-to-know. And he stayed there until he was well enough to travel.”

Y/N felt like time had come to a stop. This couldn’t be happening.

“He was reassigned to Agra where he was given several identities, none of which we had access to, for his security.”

Garcia spoke up. “He’s alive?”

“But we buried him,” Morgan said, his face a mix of confusion and hurt.

“As I said, I take full responsibility for the decision. If anyone has any issues, they should be directed toward me,” Emily repeated.

“Any issues?!” Morgan asked incredulously. “Yeah, I got issues.”

The sound of footsteps could be heard as everyone turned their attention to the figure at the door. A familiar face showed itself, as Aaron Hotchner stood at the front of the room.

Penelope gasped.“Oh, my God.”

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Third doctor x depressed!Reader

Please before you read this x reader

Here is a link to a post with phone numbers to difrent suicide hotlines please stay safe and alive and remember you are important and loved!!💗💗💗

Words : 1847

Warning : attempted suicide, depression, drowning

A good ending with some Fluff enjoy reading

Being one of the doctors companions was something really great but somethimes she wanted to be more than just a companion. Y/n enjoyed being at UNIT most of the time and also being a secretary at UNIT was a verry important job. Checking papers and making sure everything is correct. But the past few months stress has been building up. Y/n somethimes missed meals or she din't sleep some nights. The others din't notice anything.

She sat wrighting at her desk when the door opend "Miss y/l/n" the brigadier walked in. "yes sir" she awnserd back. "I need you to come with miss grant, the doctor and i on a trip to Londen for a very important meeting" "yes sir i'll be right with you". The brigadier walked out and y/n grabed her bag with the things She would need. She sighed and walked outside the others were waiting in bessie. "Ready for a trip my dear" asked the doctor "yes i am" she nodded and sat next to jo in the back Seat.

*ariving at Palace of Westminster*

When they arived they all got out of bessie and walked to the doors to get in "miss y/l/n you come with me, doctor you and miss grant can go and explore we will see echoter again round 5 o clock". When the doctor looked at y/n he saw that something isn't right, but then it was gone again and he brushed it off. Y/n followed the brigadier to a room and start the meeting. "Miss y/l/n its so great to see you again" said one of the men who sat at the table, she gave a nod and sat down grabbing her pen and note pad to start writing.

The meeting went like normal all about politics, aliens the master and of course money. Y/n started to zone out. And then she snaped out of her trans when the brigadier spoke "i think its time to call this meeting to an end" The brigadier stood up And shook hands with the people at the table. Y/n put her stuff back in her bag and stood up as wel. She walked out of the room back to the doctor who was waiting for them they got the news they could stay at Buckingham palace where they would stay for the upcoming few days.

When they got there they got escorted to their room y/n had to try and calm her self down She sat down on the bed and hold her head in her hands looking down at the ground tears fell from her eyes. And then she heared a knok at the door "one moment please" y/n dried her eyes with her sleeves" she stood up and unlocked the door. When she opend it jo stood there waiting for her "Hey y/n i was wondering if you want to get dinner with the brigadier, doctor and me?" she said in a cheerfull tone "yeah sure" y/n gave a fake smile, jo looked at her "are you alright y/n? It looks like you have been crying", "im fine sorry i accidentally stubbed my foot and that hurt" she smiled again. "Alright i just want to make sure, so how about dinner". "Sounds good" y/n closed the door and walked togeter with jo to the dining hall.

When they got there the brigadier and the doctor were waiting for them y/n sat next to the doctor. "Hello my dear did you setttle in your room already?", " Yes i have it has a great view of the garden" she smiled. Then the food was served but y/n wasn't that hungry she picked at her food with the fork. "Is somthing wrong miss y/l/n?" Asked the brigadier. "No not at all im just not that hungry, i think im going to bed im extremly tired, good night". Y/n stood up And walked away from them when she was gone the doctor spoke "have any of you two noticed something off about y/n the isnt her self it seems". "Yes i have noticed it as wel, because when i came to her bedroom she had been crying" spoke jo "the only thing i noticed is that she's never in the break room when its time for some food or a drink".

Y/n was in her room sitting at a table Wrighting a piece of paper while tears fell on to the paper. It was a goodbye note. When she was done she grabed her jacked and walked out leaving the paper on her bed. Walking past the guards she asked them if they could let her pass. When she was out of the palace gates she started on her walk to the tower bridge. About 10 minuts later the doctor the brigadier and jo went to check up on her they knoked on the door but got no reply. It was locked and the doctor could not open it with his his sonic "jo do you perhaps have a hair pin with you" jo nodded and grabed the pin out of her hair "thank you dear" the doctor fiddled with the lock and then *click* they opend the door and turned on the light but she wasn't there. "Where could she have gone to" asked the brigadier while looking around the room. "Doctor, brigadier look!" Jo grabed the piece of folden paper of the bed and gave it to the doctor to read it. The doctor unfolded the paper and began to read it out loud.

"Hello doctor, brigadier and jo

If you read this note its the last paper that i will be wrighting in my life, things haven't been to kind on me while i loved working with and for you all. im sad to say that i can't do this anymore. I thought it would go away but unfortanetly it hasn't, please don't blame it on your self its my own fault for this.

Oh and doctor if you are the one reading this i have something to tell you but i had never the courage to say it, doctor i love you and always have, i wish i could have been more than just a companion but knowing i would die one way or an other i kept it to myself. Like i wrote before please don't blame yourself you are not at fault. Please remember that i love every one of you and please tell it to Mike and benton as well."

You will find me at the tower bridge

Sincerely

Y/n, y/l/n.

When the doctor finished reading he had a bad feeling in his chest. Jo had tears dripping from her eyes and the brigadier looked shocked he dint know that it was this bad. The doctor spoke "we have to find her we can't let her take her own life" he ran out of the bedroom and the others followed him, bessie was parked outside Lucky enough but they had to ask the guards to let them pass. Y/n was already at the tower bridge she was staring at the dark waters below her. She trew off her jacked and climbed on the side of the bridge. She looked up at the sky wispering words in the air. The doctor and the others were still on their way they were not far from the tower bridge "doctor look!" Jo screamed while pointing, the doctor looked where jo was pointing and they could see the figure of y/n stand on the side of the bridge. When they were almost there she jumped in the water.

When y/n was done wispering her final words she jumped. She felt the cold water toutch her body at first it was cold but then it was comforting and welcoming. Y/n dint have any oxygen left and let go of her last breath she din't strugle or try to swim upward she just let her body sink to the botom of the thames.

The doctor stopped bessie once they came to the place where y/n had jumped. they all got out and looked over the side hooping that she din't really take her life. Unfortanetly they could not see her. The doctor din't hesatate and took of his cloak and jacket "jo go and get some warmth blankets brigadier i need you to stay here and help me" jo nodded and ran away to get the blankets. The doctor jumped in to the water as wel he hoped there was a chance that they could save her.

Looking around he saw her lying between some water plants she was pale and her lips wer blue. The doctor knew that this isnt good. He swam to her body and took her in his arms. Swiming upward was not that hard for him, when he came to the surface he saw the brigadier standing there waiting for him. The brigadier trew a rope ladder over the side of the bridge. The doctor grabed it and put y/n her body over the side of his shoulder, when he was back on dry land he put y/n her head on his folded cloak and started to preform CPR. pushing her chest up And down and then pintching her nose close and repeat "comone now y/n please wake up don't leave us". But nothig happend. The doctor looked down in sadness tears dripping from his eyes, the brigadier never had seen the doctor cry. But they were caught off guard by the sound of somone coughing. Looking again y/n had been brought back from death trying to cough up the water in her lung, the doctor rolled y/n on her side and rubbed her back "easy now dear its alright" jo came running back with some warm blankets. The doctor took one and placed it over y/n her wet body. The brigadier also placed one over the doctor. "I'll drive" he stood up And walked to bessie jo sat next to the brigadier in the front seat while the doctor placed y/n in the back and sat next to her, the fell uncontious again next to him.

The next time y/n woke up she was back in her guest room, she had new warm clothes on and the doctor was sitting next to the bed on a chair "doctor?" Her voice was hoarse, he looked up at the sound of his name. "How are you feeling?", "cold but thats fine but why did you save me?". The doctor looked at her sadly "y/n why wouldn't we? You are important to us but also really important to me". Y/n looked at him her mind still foggy "i love you doctor" the doctor softly smiled "love you to my dear". "im still cold even while laying under these blankets". The doctor stood up And walked around the otherside of the bed he got in next to her "i hope this alright" he said while taking her in his arms. Y/n snuggled closer to him. "Goodnight doctor", "good night my dear" and they both fell asleep.

The end

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