Tumgik
#i told him to go rest cuz i didn't want him to be in pain just trying to text me lol
soggyriceee · 10 months
Text
Right Next Door | Simon Riley
| female!reader, Simon Riley, Public Sex, unprotected p in v, dirty talk cuz its smut |
summary: honestly I wrote this(took like two days) to try and stop the writers block so this might be shit, but Simon pulls you away during a meeting with the rest of 141 and fucks you right next door. a little bit of subby Simon(?) idk, dry humping
Simon was never one for public sex. he didnt like the idea of such an intimate moment between him and his lover being completely ruined. and he hated even more the idea of someone other than him seeing you naked, hearing those pretty little moans and whimpers. he wanted that to be something you both shared, and wanted it to remain a secret.
however, today was different. maybe it was how you styled your hair, or how tight that tank top looked. how your hot pink laced bra seeped through the thin cotton of the white tank top, your low rise jeans showing off your hips perfectly. or maybe it was your makeup. you looked different, a good different. a different that made him want to kick everyone out the room, bend you over and fuck you on the table where your captain sat now. his dick was painfully pressing against his pants and he couldnt wait anymore.
clearing his throat, he grabbed his phone and pretended to look at a text on it. "uhh if you'll excuse us, one of the rookies asked if we could go unlock his room door." Simon said, standing and gripping your forearm gently, pulling you up from your chair. looking up at him confused, you tried to speak but Price gladly did that for you. "isn't that a one person job, Riley?" he asked, tilting his head, a small smirk across his lips. however Simon ignored the question, quickly dragging you behind him.
"simon! thats a really important meeting." you told him as he shoved you right into the next room. he followed behind, locking the door and turning the blinds closed. " you think your cute, huh?" he said, turning to now face you, walking over in two strides. you tumbled back a bit, your hands resting on top of the desk behind you. "w-what?" you chuckled awkwardly, looking around the room. his hands gripped your hips and hoisted you up onto the table, a small yelp coming from you. "s-simon!" he quickly hushed you, pushing your legs open to stand between them. " wearing that fucking shirt.. that fucking bra. you're such a tease. bet you want Captain to see, don't you?" he mumbled, his hands moving up to your covered breasts, squeezing them.
you moaned at his sudden action, shaking your head quickly. "n-no Simon you know its laundry day." you quickly responded, trying to get him to look at you but he was too busy undressing you mentally, thinking of all the things he wanted to do to you. "fucking liar." he eventually mumbled before gripping the neckline of your shirt, pulling it apart. your jaw dropped, a bit of annoyance washing over you as this was unfortunately your only shirt you brought. cause why would you need another shirt? "Simon!" you gasped but his right hand quickly covered your mouth, his eyes finally meeting yours. "didn't I say be fucking quiet?" he growled, his other hand slapping the inner of your thigh. you moaned at the painful bliss, nodding quickly. "so then be quiet."
his eyes moved down to your covered breasts, faint hickeys littering the tops of your boobs. he smiled to himself at them, applauding his artwork. he removed his hand from your mouth, moving down to grip one of your boobs, feeling the squishy flesh in his hands. he loved them, was his favorite body part from you. he loved watching them bounce as he fucked you, thats why he often keeps his eyes shut during sex. looking at them bouncing would make him cum way to fast for his and your liking. he pulled his mask up to his nose before licking his lips.
"so fucking perfect.." he mumbled to himself, pulling the bra down slowly, watching your breast plop out, bouncing a bit. he moaned at the sight, feeling his dick twitch hard. he was sure the wet spot he felt in his pants was the pre cum. or maybe he really creamed his pants. he was growing more and more impatient, he needed you now. " I need to fuck you lovie.. you look so beautiful.. I cant wait till we're home." he whispered, leaning into your neck. he pressed a gentle kiss first, then a rough one. he sucked the skin between his teeth, nibbling the skin softly. a whimper left your lips, your hands gripping the edge of the table. "s-simon~" you breathed out, your eyes fluttering closed.
he let out, what you argue, was a whimper, his hips beginning to jut into you. his lips still worked on making those red marks along your neck, slowly forcing you to lay down on the table. his thrusts grew more needy, completely dry humping you against the table at this point. it was deeply embarrassing for him. he never, ever, showed his need in such a desperate way before. he always kept it hidden, wanting you to show your wild side a bit more. but he needed you, now. and you found it more than hot. the way his moans grew in pitch and consistency the more he rammed into you. "are you close daddy?" you whispered in his ear, his head lodged into your neck, hands wrapped around your waist. he groaned, a small nod coming from him.
never had he thought or imagined himself cumming in his pants, especially not from dry humping. especially not with his team right next door. but he couldn't help it, the way you'd meet his hips half way, adding to the friction against his tip. his teeth sank into your skin as he felt warmth fill the middle section of his pants, pretty little whimpers leaving him. his grip on you loosened, his chest heaving heavily. he lifted his head from your neck, a bright red filing the color of his face. you smiled up at him from below, cupping his cheeks. "that was so cute." you whispered, looking down at his pants.
"s-shut up." he groaned, hands already working at removing your jeans. he was quick to drop them to the floor, your panties quickly coming after. "need to fuck you.. for real." he said, falling to his knees. his arms wrapped around your thighs as he jerked your body forward, his lips quickly latching to your clit. you gasped at his quickness, your head falling off the edge of the table. his tongue moved in circles against your clit, humming softly at how your body reacted to him. "gotta be quiet baby.." he said from below, looking up at you through your thighs. you tried to muster out an 'okay' but the way his lips moved against your pussy, all you could do was slam your hand over your mouth, silencing your moans.
his right hand slowly moved up your thigh to your entrance, two fingers slowly sliding into you. your thighs squeezed around his head harder, only earning a growl from below. "s-simon~" you whimpered into your hand, your eyes squeezed shut. his fingers moved quicker, curling up the second he found that soft, squishy g spot. "fuck this pussy.. so fucking good." he moaned, pulling your labia gently.
if Simon was good at anything other than combat, it was eating your pussy. it was like he was the God of pussy eating. and what was most embarrassing was the others knew too. you knew, Simon didn't. a few months back, Gaz had walked into your bedroom by mistake, catching Simon between your legs completely devouring your pussy. it was embarrassing, but also really hot. so now, whenever the guys see Simon and you together, they always ask Simon, "did you have cat for dinner?"
stupid, immature joke really. and Simon got very annoyed with their childish antics, but also because he was so genuinely confused. the jokes didnt stop at him, your female friends on the base came up and asked you about a week after getting caught how good it feels, to make Simon talk to their boyfriends. you were sure Simon knew, but he wanted to protect your embarrassment similarly to how you wanted to protect his.
your hands gripped his shoulders, feeling his tongue dive deep into your hole, replacing his fingers that now worked against your clit. "f-fuck daddy.. keep going~" you whined, grinding your pussy onto his face. one thing about Simon, he loved loved loved sloppy head. giving or receiving. he wanted spit, your juices, his cum whatever it was everywhere. so when you began to grind your face harder onto him, he let out almost an animalistic growl, pulling you closer onto him. "thats it baby, fuck my face. feel good for me." he moaned below, looking up at your body as it jerked and twitched.
you went cross eyes as he went back to sucking on your clit, adding his two fingers back in your hole. at this pace, you were bound to coat his face in cum and were beyond worried at the noise you'd soon be making. but Simon didnt care. not this time at least. something about fucking you next door while important meetings were happening was thrilling to him, made him grow hard in his pants, the cool wet spot nor pressing against his tip. "d-daddy..m'gonna c..cum" you cried, hands going back to gripping the edge of the table. "come on princess. fucking cum.. show daddy how good you feel" he said, his grip on your tightening.
his praises kept coming and soon, your cum covered his lower face, his lips leaving open mouthed kisses on your pussy as you came down from the high, occasionally sucking your clit. your body twitched above him, your hand practically suffocating you as you tried to silence those whimpers. he rose from between your legs, licking his lips clean of your cum. "so fucking tasty baby. makes me wanna fuck that tight little cunt of yours on this table. you want that?" he asked, unbuckling his pants, his hard on springing free. his tip was still slightly wet from the little incident in his pants, more pre cum pooling at the tip. it was beyond hot, and you subconsciously spread your legs apart. "please daddy~" you cooed, looking up at him innocently.
he cursed under his breath, pumping his dick. " say it again baby." he whispered, moving his tip up and down your pussy. "please daddy, please fuck me~ im so desperate for it daddy pl- fuck!" his hips slammed into yours before you could even finish your sentence. his hand was quick to find your throat, pulling out before slamming back in. " so fucking sexy baby. so fucking desperate." he moaned, his free hand gripping your boob. your legs were quick to find his hips, hugging him closer. "fuck daddy you feel s-so good!" you cried out, no longer ashamed of the people next door.
usually, Simon would be very anxious about that. but now, he didnt care. he wanted them to hear. his hips moved quicker into you, looking at your boobs bounce. as much as he told himself not to look, he was beyond horny and wanted to cum inside you so. fucking. bad. "taking my cock so fucking well baby.. gonna fuck my kids in you.. get you fucking..fucking pregnant with the boys next door." he groaned, almost too loud.
you clenched around him, your pussy pulling him back in every time he slid out. he was obsessed. the way your pussy squelched every time he slid back in, your pussy clenching around him every thrust. the way your whimpered 'daddy', clutching his arms. " k-keep going daddy im so cl..close~" you cried out, your back arching off the table. "im not fucking stoping baby, gonna keep fucking this wet pussy" he groaned, holding your hips down on the table, moving his hips at the same fast, deep pace.
the table began to shake with each thrust Simon gave you, only adding to the hotness of the situation. his head fell back into your neck, muffling the whimpers that came from him, his dick twitching inside you. he was close and he was trying his hardest to hold back. "s-shit baby im close.. gonna fill this pussy up.. make y-you walk back into that meeting fucking.. stuffed with my cum" he groaned, his grip on your growing tighter.
the knot in the pit of your stomach let loose, Simons hand quickly finding your mouth to silence the loud whimpers that slipped from you. his teeth dug into your skin yet again, his breath hitching as he shot his cum into you, quiet quiet whimpers coming from him. your legs tightened around his waist, wanting all of his cum inside. he gave slow thrusts, fucking his cum back into the deepest parts of you. your eyes rolled back, relaxing on the table. "s..shit." he whispered, hugging your body as he softened inside you.
"w-where can I get a shirt?" you mumbled, peeling your eyes open slowly. he slid out, watching a small amount of cum come out you. " here. take my hoodie." he said, standing up and off the table, pulling the large hoodie off him. under, was a tight white shirt and his dog tag. "they're probably about done in there. lets go get some food, yea?" he said, pulling you up slowly and helping you with the hoodie.
you smiled at the gesture, nodding. when you had it on you looked up at him, smiling. " we should do this more." you winked, fixing your bra over the hoodie. "dont count on it." he quickly replied, helping you off the table. he grabbed a paper towel, cleaning some of the mess that was on the table, and the rest that slid down your leg. pulling his mask back down, he took your hand, placing a soft kiss. " if the boys ask, you walk away from them." he said, walking to the door and slowly opening it. sure enough, Gas and Soap waited outside, resting against the wall.
" sir. I dont believe the dorms are in there." Gas said, tilting his head to the side, a small smirk on his face. Ghost was quick to turn away from them, speeding away from the both as they made the same joke they always did,
" I guess he had cat for lunch."
| I honestly hope you guys like this, I just have a random surge of writers block. I have so many drafts but I cannottttt seem to like them or like the theme so I really hope this was okay for you guys. feedback is always welcomed xoxo |
1K notes · View notes
j2lx · 2 years
Text
Falling Asleep on Them (Headcanons)
Warnings: Suggestive (in Toji's), honestly nothing else this one is srsly fluffy
A/n: Ahhh I'm finally back to writing headcanons ahahaha. I thought this idea was cute so I decided to do it =) Also I'm writing this at like midnight so I'm sorry if there's any errors =") Enjoy reading!
Characters: Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi, Kugisaki Nobara, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, Ryomen Sukuna (Sukuna has his own body in this but isn't in his OG form), Zenin Maki, Okkotsu Yuuta, Inumaki Toge, Suguru Geto (basically high school Geto, before he became all you know), Toji Fushiguro, Naoya Zenin (he isn't misogynistic (for Fem!readers) cuz he loves you a lot!) x Gender Neutral!reader
Tumblr media
Itadori Yuuji
- Super sweet and loves PDA! Small little affectionate gestures make him feel so happy and also kind of flustered. He can't help but feel his affection for you overflow whenever you get all lovey dovey or in this case, when you fall asleep on his shoulder.
- The two of you were heading back to Jujutsu High after a long mission in one of the school's cars. It had taken more time than expected and the two of you were exhausted.
- The both of you were too tired to even talk, so you two spent the journey back in a comfortable silence, with you leaning on his shoulder.
- The car ride was quite a long one, and Yuuji could tell that you were getting sleepy. He told you to stop leaning on him for a moment and took off his sweater, before draping it over your body.
- Tells you to lean on him again and strokes your body gently, coaxing you to sleep. The steady rhythm of his stroking and the warmth of his sweater makes your eyelids feel heavy and soon enough, you had fallen asleep on your boyfriend.
- He's so soft about it 🥺 He adjusts you and himself to make sure you have the best sleeping position, so you won't have any aches or pains from sleeping in an awkward way. And he adjusts you so carefully because he doesn't want to wake you up!
- Takes out his phone to take some pictures of you and continues to admire your sleeping face even after he has kept his phone. He'll end up smiling to himself while thinking about how cute and peaceful you look while pressing a small kiss against your forehead. He'll hold your hand too <3
- Overall a super duper sweet boyfriend who makes sure that he can do as much as possible for you when he notices that you wanna sleep on him!
Fushiguro Megumi
- Gets easily flustered by just affection in general so falling asleep on him? It makes him so shy but he becomes really protective of you!
- The two of you were supposed to go out with the two other first years and Gojo Sensei for dinner that day, but you had just came back from an early morning mission and you were really, really tired.
- You tried drinking coffee, tea and basically anything with sugar and caffeine in it so that you could stay awake but you just couldn't help but feel sleepy, especially when you and your boyfriend were cuddling in his dorm. His warmth and smell made you feel relaxed, too relaxed, and you couldn't help but want to have a quick nap.
- Megumi could sense that you were getting sleepy, so he adjusted himself to make it easier for you to fall asleep on him if you needed to. He made sure to place your stuffed toy (his gift to you on one of your dates; you kept it in his room since you sleep there practically every night) nearer to you so you could hug it too!
- When you finally fall asleep on his shoulder, he smiles a little before making sure that you're covered by the blanket. He tries to adjust himself as little as possible but he would move you if he realised that you were sleeping with bad posture or if you were uncomfortable <3
- When Yuuji barged in and shouted for the both of you to get out of the room, Megumi was ready to stand up and scream at him to get out but he didn't want to disturb you even more so he just gestured towards you and told Yuuji to leave without the two of you.
- He spends the rest of the day just enjoying your warmth and the feeling of you leaning on him! He took a few pictures of you too, because he thought you looked too cute to resist. Ask him about it though, and he will never admit to it.
- Very sweet and caring boyfriend who makes sure to let you enjoy your rest. After all, if you're tired, you should be entitled to enjoy taking a nap while leaning on your boyfriend!
Kugisaki Nobara
- She acts like she doesn't really care about affection and PDA, but deep down it matters the world to her. Small actions of love are enough to make her get all flustered if she's caught off guard. She gets especially soft when you fall asleep on her too!
- The two of you were in her dorm room, watching movies together. She decided to watch her favourite movie again and you snuggled with her on her bed with her laptop at the edge of the bed.
- You had come back from a mission just a few hours ago and you were feeling kind of tired. However, you wanted to let Nobara watch her movie, so you resorted to resting your head on her shoulder.
- The sound of the movie in the background coupled with the warmth of the blanket and your girlfriend made you more and more drowsy by the second.
- Nobara had felt the weight on her shoulder grow heavier and she paused the movie to look at you. When she realised you had fallen asleep, she frowned slightly because she was upset that you didn't tell her that you were tired.
- Nonetheless, she takes away her laptop and puts it aside, before adjusting you such that you are lying down flat on your back on her bed. She then pulls the blanket up to cover your entire body and places a small stuffed toy in between your arms.
- Makes sure that you aren't feeling too cold by holding your hand and feeling how cold or hot it is. She normally doesn't let go of your hand until you wake up <3
- Overall, she's very caring and she tends to get worried about you when you fall asleep on her, because it shows how tired you are. She definitely makes sure to take care of you!
Gojo Satoru
- He always makes sure to be with you whenever the both of you go to sleep. And he's always there when you are sleepy and want to sleep on him too. Rest assured, you might be sleepy because of something stupid he did the previous night (like making you stay up to watch a show with him), but he'll make it up to you!
- He was sent on a mission rather late one night, but he promised you to be back by midnight so that you both could cuddle and go to sleep together. But… he didn't come home and it was already 7am.
- You stayed up all the way to 9am for this man and when he came home, hands full of sweets, he explained that he waited till morning so he could buy his beloved mochi.
- He starts feeling really bad when you start pouting and apologises about making you stay up and for not telling you that he'll be out late. Then he walks to the couch to cuddle with you while he eats his sweets (he offered you some but you were too tired to bother).
- He was eating when he realised that you had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He whips out his phone, takes at least 30 pictures, before taking the blanket already on the couch and covering you in it.
- Smiles softly while looking at the peaceful look on your face, and presses a few kisses on your face carefully, afraid that he'll wake you up.
- Makes sure you are comfortable and warm! He'll stay in the same position for as long as possible just to prevent you from waking you up. Afterall, he did make you stay up the previous night!
- Overall he's very sweet and caring when you fall asleep on him. He'll make sure that you're sleeping well, and will try his best not to disturb you <3
Nanami Kento
- He loves you very very much, and is willing to do anything for you. He loves affection from you, especially when your body is close to his because he feels really comforted when you do that! And he absolutely loves it when you fall asleep on him, not that he'll ever admit it.
- It was a rainy afternoon and you and your boyfriend were cuddling on the couch with a blanket covering the both of you. He was reading while you were scrolling through your phone.
- The cool weather and the soft pitter-patter of raindrops started to make you feel a little drowsy. You leaned on Kento's shoulder and curled up closer to him, causing him to smile and kiss your head.
- Noticing that you were getting a little sleepy, your boyfriend encouraged you to go to your shared bedroom to take a nap since it was more comfortable there but you declined, lying that you were not actually sleepy since you wanted to be with him.
- The rain started to get slightly heavier, and the wind started to get colder. The whole calm and relaxing atmosphere caused you to fall asleep while leaning on your boyfriend's shoulder.
- Kento sighed and pulled you closer to him. He moved the blanket such that most of it covered you, barely covering himself in the process. He made sure that no part of your body, except for your head, was exposed to the chilly air.
- Places a hand behind your back and starts stroking your back. He also places a kiss on your forehead while muttering about how you never listen to him. He then continues reading his book with one hand with your body leaning on his. Makes sure to kiss your cheek every now and then too <3
- Overall a gentleman who would've given you the whole blanket but he knew that when you woke up, you would scold him for doing that. Other than that, he's willing to give everything for your comfort.
Ryomen Sukuna
- This man has such a good sleep schedule for some reason and he makes sure you follow it. So you hardly get tired until it's bedtime. But on the occasional night he stays up with you, he's always prepared to have you falling asleep on him then or the next morning.
- And that was exactly what happened one Saturday night. One of your favourite shows was showing and you decided to stay up to 1am to watch it. Surprisingly, your boyfriend stayed up with you despite him grumbling about getting enough sleep.
- You wanted to finish your show and then go to sleep with your boyfriend, since it was rare that he agreed to staying up late with you. However, you just happened to be extremely tired that night and you couldn't help but feel sleepy in the middle of the show.
- Sukuna could sense that you were ready to fall asleep at any time, and frowned a little when you persisted in watching the show instead of giving in to sleep. He decided to take things into his own hands and cuddled closer to you, his warmth making you even more sleepy.
- Eventually, you couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep with your head resting on your boyfriend's chest. He smirked a little, glad that he "won" the "battle" to make you sleep.
- He switches off the TV and moves you carefully, such that you're lying down on your pillow. He pulls up the blanket and covers you so well with it that you look like a burrito. Making sure that you're sleeping comfortably and peacefully, he gets ready for bed quickly, and goes back to bed to cuddle with you.
- Although you're already asleep, he still strokes your back and presses kisses all over your face like he usually does when he's trying to coax you to sleep. He's just so used to it and he can't help but want to make sure you know that he's right next to you even when you're sleeping <3
- He doesn't show it much, but he's a very soft and gentle boyfriend who gets worried about you easily! He'll make sure that you can feel as much as his love even if you're sleeping!
Zenin Maki
- She's still getting used to being in a relationship with you, but she's trying her best to be affectionate and loving! She makes sure to take really good care of you, and that certainly includes when you fall asleep, even if it's on her.
- It was rare that the two of you had a day off after training considering that it was the period when curses were more active. Since you both had time to spare, you decide to cuddle while snacking and watching TV together in the common room.
- You had gone against Maki during training that day and boy was it tiring. Maki was really too strong when it came to physical combat, and having her as your opponent was bound to tire you out. It didn't help that she went against you as if she was really in combat against a curse.
- You started yawning, feeling tired from all the food and the warmth of your girlfriend's body next to yours. Maki immediately put her drink down to adjust your head, such that it was resting on her shoulder. She stroked your back slowly and told you to go to sleep.
- And who were you to reject that offer? You smiled at Maki before snuggling closer to her and closing your eyes. She smiled and kissed your forehead, moving a loose strand of hair off your face.
- She literally gives anyone who comes into the common room a death glare, as if daring them to wake you up. Inumaki, who was the first to suffer this treatment, ended up warning everyone to keep far away from the common room because your girlfriend was in "overprotective mode" again.
- She's still really caring and gentle with you though! Makes sure that you aren't too cold and mutes the volume of the TV so that you won't be woken up. She also takes your hand in hers and strokes it slowly with her thumb, enjoying the intimacy of the moment <3
- She gets really protective of you when you're vulnerable, including when you are sleeping. She also makes sure to still take care of you while ensuring that no one wakes you up!
Okkotsu Yuuta
- He's so shy about affection sometimes but whenever he sees you being vulnerable and open with him, he can't help but feel extra protective of you! He just wants to make sure you're safe!
- For the first time, the two of you got assigned to a mission together. Yuuta is normally by himself since he's really strong and all but somehow, the mission was meant for two people and he chose you to follow him! You wanted to prove to your boyfriend that you were getting stronger, so you truly gave it your all.
- When the both of you arrived back at the dorms, you both immediately went to take a shower together before climbing into bed together, snuggling under your blanket. Yuuta started scrolling through his phone but you decided to snuggle into your boyfriend's chest, feeling a wave of drowsiness wash over you.
- You grabbed your phone from the bedside table and resorted to scrolling through your phone as well, since you just couldn't really sleep at that moment. Yuuta looked down at your half-lidded eyes and rocked your body from side to side, attempting to help you fall asleep.
- Soon enough, your grip on your phone loosened and your eyelids closed shut. Yuuta placed both of your phones aside and adjusted you such that you were lying on his chest. He kissed the tip of your nose and continued rocking you from side to side, his arms wrapped tightly around your body <3
- He's such a sweet baby! He made sure not to move after pulling the blanket up and taking your favourite stuffed toy. He placed it next to you and hummed a song, stroking your hair gently.
- He felt so lovestruck at that moment. Somehow, seeing that you trusted him enough to fall asleep on him, all defenceless and vulnerable, made him feel really loved. You had always said that you trusted him a lot, but in that moment, those words were actually reality, and he couldn't believe how real it was that you had fallen asleep on him, trusting him to protect you if needed.
- He really appreciates how much you trust him with your safety, and he swore to protect you with all he's got. Also, he hopes that you'll fall asleep on him more because it makes him feel really loved 🥺
Inumaki Toge
- He was always really sweet to you, and although he couldn't really express his love for you in words, he made sure to be as affectionate as possible. He loves PDA and is prepared for anything… just not you falling asleep on him.
- Toge had decided to make your rare day off special by bringing you out to the city area of Tokyo for a day of shopping and relaxation. He brought you to many different places and you both enjoyed the date a lot.
- On the car ride back, you placed your head on your boyfriend's shoulder. You were more tired than you expected to be. After all, shopping turned out to be a very different kind of exhausting when compared to fighting curses and training.
- Toge could sense that you were reluctant to go to sleep despite being tired, and he didn't understand why you would force yourself to stay awake when you were very clearly sleepy. He pulled you closer to him and hummed a song softly while placing soft kisses all over your face.
- You ended up falling asleep really quickly because of your boyfriend's actions. After all, he knew just how to coax you to sleep quickly! He smiled when he realised that you were sound asleep and took out his phone to take a wefie with you =P
- He turns the temperature of the air conditioning up so that you wouldn't feel too cold and wake up because of it. He also adjusted himself a lot to make sure you were more comfortable, but when you started stirring, he immediately froze and stayed in that position for the rest of the car ride.
- Actually carried you out of the car, bridal style, when you reached Jujutsu High. You woke up in the process, but you made sure to thank him for being so kind and gentle with you. He ended up being really flustered from all your praise but kissed you on your cheek anyway <3
- He's a pure and sweet boy who's really willing to do anything for you. Your comfort and happiness means the most to him, and he'll help you in any way he can!
Suguru Geto
- He's really a sweet and observant boyfriend who can pick up on your small actions. It's with these amazing observation skills that he's able to tell when you're so tired that you can just fall asleep on him there and then.
- The two of you had decided to travel a little further than usual for your date and ended up going to another prefecture to explore. It was pretty late at night by the time the two of you boarded the train back home, and all the caffeine you had taken earlier was starting to wear off.
- The train was mostly empty and the sound of the train travelling along the tracks was rather relaxing. The gentle sway of the train while you leaned on your boyfriend tempted you to close your eyes and fall asleep right then.
- It didn't help that Suguru's cologne smelt so nice and comforting! It made you feel right at home. You snuggled more into your boyfriend and he stroked your back lightly, sensing that you needed him to help lull you to sleep.
- You couldn't help but give into sleep after all that! Suguru smiled and took his jacket out of his bag, draping it over your sleeping figure. He pressed a few kisses along your hairline and continued stroking your back.
- He leans in closer to you and adjusts you such that your head was resting on his chest. He knew that you would be able to hear his heartbeat that way, and it was something that you had mentioned helps you feel more at ease.
- He didn't feel sleepy, so he spent the rest of the train ride stroking your back and adjusting you whenever you moved into an uncomfortable position. He admires your peaceful sleeping face the whole time, thinking about how lucky he was to have you <3
- Overall, he's a super, super loving boyfriend! He's ready to help you whenever you need it and he's willing to provide you with support whenever you need it, including when you feel sleepy and just need to use him as your pillow for a while!
Toji Fushiguro
- He's affectionate in a very different way from most people so you weren't really expecting him to act the way he did when you fell asleep on him one afternoon.
- Toji had made you stay up all night to do stuff with him, and the both of you got around 2 hours of sleep before the sun started shining into your shared bedroom, leaving the both of you unable to sleep. It was already afternoon, and Toji was just watching some TV show while you read a book.
- However, due to your exhaustion, you couldn't process anything that was going on in the story and you gave up trying to read your book. The TV show Toji was watching didn't really interest you either, and you were too lazy to get your phone from the dining table. You resorted to lying down on your boyfriend's lap while closing your eyes to rest a little.
- You were just resting and thinking about things that you had to do later that day, when Toji placed his hand on your bottom and started patting it gently. You opened your eyes in shock but he merely smiled at you and told you to rest a little more.
- Soon enough, you had fallen asleep. Toji continued with his actions and smiled, this time a lot more warmly. His eyes shone with affection as he looked down at you sleeping on his lap, secretly happy that he had managed to help you fall asleep from what he remembered (yes this man memorises everything about you, even what helps lull you to sleep).
- He lowers the volume of the TV and adjusts you such that you're using his thighs as a pillow. He takes out his phone and snaps a couple of pictures of you before setting one of them as his wallpaper.
- Lets out a small chuckle when you lean closer into his body and mutter his name in your sleep. He couldn't help but feel overly excited over you just saying his name. He wouldn't admit it outright, but knowing that you were thinking of him even in your sleep made him feel all warm on the inside <3
- You didn't expect him to be so soft and caring but now that you know how he is, you vowed to fall asleep on him more often. He loves it anyways!
Naoya Zenin
- He's getting better at affection and tries to show you as much love as he can. You normally go to take a nap in your shared bedroom if you're tired though. Who knew that you'll find out about how loving your boyfriend is by falling asleep on him by accident?
- You were busy finishing up some of your work while your boyfriend sat next to you on the couch, scrolling through his phone for ideas on what to cook for dinner that night. He always took the initiative to make food for the both of you, especially if you were busy!
- You finished your work quickly, but you couldn't help but feel really tired from all the energy you lost while doing so. You kept yawning and your eyelids fluttered shut every now and then. However, you didn't want to annoy Naoya by falling asleep on him when he had to make dinner for you, so you tried your best to stay awake.
- You went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee, but before you could do anything, your boyfriend wrapped his arms around you and carried you back to the couch gently. He pulled your body onto his and told you to go to sleep. As much as you wanted to give in, you shook your head and tried to climb off him, but to no avail.
- Naoya started to pat your back gently and his actions resulted in you falling asleep on him. He couldn't help but kiss the top of your head a few times while smiling to himself. Somehow, you falling asleep on him was something he realised that he enjoyed a lot, because he knew that it probably took you a lot of trust for you to give into sleeping on him.
- He continues scrolling through his phone for dinner ideas, but makes sure to check on you every now and then to make sure that you were still asleep. The last thing he would want was for you to wake up because you felt uncomfortable!
- Eventually, he starts feeling sleepy too, so he puts down his phone and moves to lie down on the couch, with you still lying on top of him. He admires your face for a while before shutting his eyes too, joining you in dreamland <3
- He's still learning how to be affectionate with you, but he knows one thing for sure: he definitely wants you to fall asleep on him more!
Tumblr media
And that's it! I hope you all enjoyed reading! Please feel free to check out my 100 followers event (there's only 2 more slots left!) if you're interested!
© @j2lx, 2022
3K notes · View notes
bandgie · 7 months
Text
Cursed
Yandere!Innie x fem!reader
a/n: another psycho innie cuz I can't get enough of him!
synopsis: At first you just thought you had bad luck. The things you loved always seem to leave you, abandon you. It didn't matter how hard you tried or what you loved, it would always leave you. Unlike I.N, your childhood best friend, now lover, who stays by your side through it all. He's the only thing you can count on, even if he can be a little possessive.
warnings: 18+ MDNI, yandere behavior, manipulation, animal cruelty, PIV, no foreplay, blood play (sorry), Innie is toxic, slight over stimulation, praising, idk I think that's it
song!
2.9k words
Tumblr media
The first thing to leave you was your cat. You were about 7 when you first got it, cute fluffy tail and giant whiskers you adored. I.N, your best friend in the 2nd grade, seemed to share the same sentiment. You both dotted on the cat with him going to your house nearly everyday to feed it. You both would pretend that you were the parents and the cat tat baby. It was all fine.
Until Innie began feeling like you loved it too much, more than you loved him. How you would pet it, coo at it, let it lay in your lap for hours at a time. It's not your fault though, it was that feline's fault for taking you away from him. I.N could never get mad at you, even if you ignored him. He would just have to get rid of the thing distracting you, and you would go back to loving him and only him.
It's how you found your kitten mangled in its own bones. You had screamed, wailed to your parents about your dead kitty. It was mauled, they told you. The next school day, you had told I.N about the tragedy. He consoled you, held you as you cried. It's in a better place now, he said in your ear.
Since then, you refrained from having pets. The pain of losing them was too much, and you don't think you could stand another heartbreak. Innie was there for you, always there for you. Didn't matter how late it was, if he had work to do, if he had to scream at his parents to drive him to your place, he was always there.
So it makes sense when you told him about the guy that asked you out once you got to middle school. I.N had told you not to date him, but you brushed it off. "You're too overprotective," you giggled. He laughed with you, but his smile didn't quite reach his eyes. The rest of the day, he was quiet. When you asked him what was wrong, he would say, "I'm just thinking."
The boy who confessed to you came back with a broken arm the next to school. Apparently, someone with a mask attacked him and threatened him. He didn't get into details, but he decided to withdraw his confession. You were bummed, but you understood his situation. You had Innie after all, you wouldn't be alone.
This bad luck persisted in high school. Friends didn't stick for too long, teachers seemed to give you the cold shoulder, almost all the boys avoided you at all costs.
"Am I that ugly?" You cried to I.N in your room. You both had been studying for your Econ final, but you ended up how lonely you felt all these years. Like always, he held you in his arms, wiped your tears, kissed the top of your head. "No, of course not," his voice was gentle. "I think you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen."
You dryly laughed as you wiped your tears. "You don't have to lie to me just to make me feel better." You expected him to laugh and agree with you, but his expression was serious. The air in the room shifted as he took your hands in his own. He spoke your name softly, lovingly. It made your breath hitch in your throat. "I would never lie to you. I...love you. I really do. I don't know if this is the right time or how to even say it, but...would you be my girlfriend?"
His timidness was obvious in how he rubbed his fingers over your hands. It wasn't often to see him like this, but it was cute whenever he did get all shy. Deep down, you knew he liked you. You knew from how he spoke to you, how he listened to all the things you wanted to say. You could even tell when he would get jealous when some boys would talk to you in P.E. It was cute, he is cute. And deep down, you've fallen for him too after so long.
You gripped his hands firmer for reassurance, "Of course, Innie. I think I've loved you for a long time now."
Years passed with you two together, now in college. Sure you may not have friends, yeah your coworkers eye you wearily, but you're happy. You're happy with I.N. You two are always around each other whether it be on dates, in the apartment, on campus. He would wait for you even if his class ended hours before yours. Love, you told yourself. He does it because he loves you.
It does come as a shock to you though when he seems upset at the thought of you adopting a cat. You assumed he would be happy for you for overcoming your fears, but his reaction was the opposite. "I just don't see why we need a pet," he argued. "Don't you remember what happened last time? I thought we agreed to stay away from animals."
You grimaced at the memory, but pressed on. "Yeah I know. But we were young. We just didn't know how to take care of it. Please Innie I just want something to keep me company." Your pleas don't stir him in the way you hope. "Keep you company?" He questions. "Am I not enough for you?" Uh-oh, that hadn't come out the way you had hoped.
"No! You are babe, you're more than enough. This is just for me for-"
"Great then," he cuts you off with a clipped tone. "You don't need a cat if you have me." You bite your tongue to keep from arguing with him. A part of you wants to believe that he's doing this for your own good. That he's just trying to protect you like he always does. Still, you leave the room with upset footsteps, ignoring how he calls out your name.
Maybe it wasn't the best choice to get a cat behind his back, but you don't regret it. Not as you hold the small kitten in your hands as you walk into your apartment. It meows and yawns even though it had slept the whole drive home. You kiss its pink nose and nuzzle it close to your face. "I'll take care of you."
You would've taken care of it, you would've had it live forever if it was up to you. You tried keeping it in the garage of your house, hidden from I.N eyes. He'll warm up to it, you think to yourself. You keep deluding yourself into thinking that I.N would be okay with sharing your love. Deep down, you knew. Deep down, deep into the creases of your mind, you knew he would do anything to you for himself.
So it's really no surprise when you come home from work early to find him putting the kitten in a plastic bag. It was already dead, limp body hangin off his slender fingers with wide, lifeless eyes. You had screamed, thrown your bag on the ground and ran to the kitten corpse. The look was I.N's face was pure shock, confusion, anger. Still, not a hint of remorse in his eyes.
"You're home early," he managed to speak as you cried. You just screamed at him, cursed at him. You didn't;r even need to ask what happened. Not with his bloody fingers and the small scratch marks on his wrist. There was a curse on you, and that curse was Yang Jeongin.
No apology, no soothing, no nothing. You had somewhat expected him to at least pretend to care, but he just gave you that blank stare when he's deep in thought. You cradled the small kitten in your hands, petting it as if it could respond. I.N's hands finally came to rest on your shoulder to steady himself. He looked pained, irritated, unsure.
You chocked back your sobs, "Why?" Yes, you knew Jeongin was possessive, you knew he could get a little too jealous a little too easily. You hated that you knew that, and you hated it even more when you ignored it. Now, you're paying the price for your ignorance. You just don't understand why he had to go to such lengths, such desperation.
He heavily sighed, hanging his head down. "Baby I...I just love you so much. It hurts, I can't even breathe. I want you to be happy, with me. Only me. I just need you, and I hate it when you don't need me. It makes me feel like you don't love me, that you wish I wasn't here."
You know he's doing this to manipulate you, to make you feel bad for him. Even still, you set the cat down and embrace him. It shocks you just how much he was shaking. From anger? Sadness? You'll never know. All you can do is comfort him, and find comfort in him. How he can be your salvation and your curse, not even God could understand.
"I do love you Innie," you speak through your tears. "I love you so much, in ways you'll never know. But you can't do this! This is enough. When we were younger I understand but now-"
He cuts you off with a kiss. It's powerful, controlling, harsh. You whimper from the force of it, pushing on his chest lightly to get him off. He breaks away for a moment to look you deep in the eyes. A shiver goes down your spine with how wide his pupils are. "Do you love me?"
I.N's hands grasp at your hips, keeping you close to him as he awaits your answer. You know you do, you both do. For some reason, his question weighs heavy on you. Like he's asking for more than just your love. With a shaky breath, you answer, "Yes."
He's back on you in a second. He backs you up until you hit the dinner table. I.N's hands are a little harsh on your hips, but you find solace in his touch. He's familiar, he's warn, he's love. He's love in the filthiest form, impure. His touch sends goosebumps in your skin, and you tug on his bottom lip in response.
Rather than sucking on your tongue like he usually does, his lips travel down your jawline, your neck, to your chest. Your hands grip his hair, tugging and pushing him closer. "I love you, I love you," it's a spell you can't stop chanting. A promise to him that you'll love him forever, no matter the cost.
I.N gathers you in his hands and sets you on the table. You immediately open your legs to give him room. He's moved up back to your neck. His bites hurt, and it leaves you whimpering. Hid bloody fingers unbuckle his belt, undoing his zipper. You hoist your long skirt over yourself, holding it towards your chest.
No prep, no stretching, no feeling on I.N's tongue on your pussy. The penetration is going to hurt, you can feel it already with how he frees himself from the hole in his boxers. You quiver in anticipation, feeling how he rubs the head of his cock on your clothed pussy. I.N would love to finger you, but the thought of infecting you with the cat blood quickly shuts down the idea.
"I need you baby," he whispers in your ear. You moan in response, "You already have me." He pulls away from the crook of your neck to look down at your pussy. He uses his pinky finger (the only one not bloody) and moved your panties to the side. It looks so small, so unprepared. "I'm gonna hurt you," he looks up at you unsurely.
It's cute how considerate he looks in front of you. Hair going in different angles, lips red from kissing, chest heaving. I.N had just killed your shortly beloved kitten, but he looks unbelievable lovely now. You must think there's something wrong with you because you still crave his cock slamming into your cunt.
"You already hurt me."
Your words have an immediate effect on him. It's obvious in how is caring expression turn dark. He turns his attention back onto your soon-to-be-broken pussy and grabs his cock with his free hand. I.N smears your arousal over your clit, watching how you shiver from the contact.
He angles downward and presses into your cunt. The first stretch make you squeal. You open your legs wider to accommodate to him. Rather than staying sitting up, you find yourself laying full down on the table. I.N continues to push in against your tight walls. Tears sting in your eyes, and upon the sight, Jeongin wipes your tears away. Some blood manages to smear on your cheek, and it makes him moan outloud.
"You're so beautiful," he says it like it's a fact. To him, it is. With you laying down, eyes red from crying, cheek smeared with blood, your thighs wide for his pleasure. You look perfect, you are perfect for him. No one can take that away from him, he'll kill them before they even have the thought.
His hands are under your knees when he full bottoms out. The pressure in your pussy in unbearable, but you can't stop moaning with being full of him. He thrusts slowly, letting you adjust to his girth. It doesn't matter what I.N has done, or what he will do. If there's one thing for certain, your Innie hates the thought of giving you pain.
You bring your legs backwards so your knees are up to your chest. In this way, I.N is able to deeply penetrate you. His strokes pick up pace, and have to cover your mouth with how loud you've become. His hands are on the back of your thighs, leaving bloody fingerprints. I.N can't help but paint a mental picture in his mind of you right now. You're covered in absolute filth, and you still look like a goddess.
Both of your hands grip your breasts as you take him. You love the feeling of being under him, having him use you like nothing. Foreplay or no foreplay, I.N knows how to give you indescribable pleasure. The sounds your pussy and his dick make when meeting is pornographic. You could even hear the gentle scratching of the dinner table legs against the floor.
Jeongin doesn't hold back his praises from you. He's always ben vocal in bed, but he seems uncontrollable now. "My girl, fuck you're my girl. Pussy belongs to me, only me. Say-fuck!- say it." You don't know why he thinks you're able to speak. You're too busy being fucked to think properly. To get your attention, I.N uses one his hands to grip your chin. He forces eye contact, "Say it."
You babble nonsense for a moment before forcing your brain to think. "Yours! Jeongin I'm yours. Only you, only you!" Your hazy eyes focus on the smile that appears on his face. It makes your stomach warm with affection upon seeing it. Yeah, there's no doubt in your mind that I.N loves you. He just does it in a different way.
"Oh fuck baby," he groans. "I'm gonna cum, gonna make this little pussy so fucking wet." You can feel it too, your pending orgasm. You honestly don't know how you managed so long. He's cock has been stroking your insides in all the right ways. Stretching you out in delicious precision.
Your lower tummy heats up with pleasure, and your body shakes in anticipation. "I want it. I want it so bad," you whine. I.N's thrusts into you until his thighs clap against the back of yours. You feel him so deep, you think he's touching your heart literally and figuratively. Your walls squeeze around him a few times before you bursts. You series of whimpers and moans leave your lips as you cum.
Jeongin fucks you through it, eyes watching where your cream paints his dick. Your so tight, pulling him back in to the point where he feels like he no option but to cum in your womb. His hot cum spurts in you, leaving no room for escape. His tip kisses your cervix and you shriek at the penetration.
"Innie!" You cry out. "Too deep! I can't...I can't!"
He knows you can take it, that it hurts too good. He presses himself deeper into you, and you sob. It feels like fire, as if your body is overwhelmed with inhumane pleasure. You start shaking and twitching, a clear sign that he's pushing you beyond what you can handle.
Finally, he relents. His softening cock slips out of you and you whimper at the loss of contact. It's bliss to feel his arousal seeping out of you. It travels down your ass onto the table. I.N can't help but stare at your pussy, keeping your underwear moved to the side. "Such a good girl for me."
You're too busy catching your breath to care how his hands keep massaging your body. You think he's trying to soothe you, give you some aftercare, but you're wrong. He's trying to smear the dried blood on you, marking you. Your bruised neck and thighs are enough proof, but Jeongin can't help but use your body as a canvas.
"Such a pretty little thing," he coos. You smile lazily at him, trying to ignore the sudden possessive look in his eyes. "You're gonna stay with me right? You said that." His voice is sure, determined. It doesn't matter if you disagree with him, he's going to make you see how perfect you are for each other. All you do is nod and blink back your tears.
You're his, and he's yours. A curse you just can't find yourself to get rid of...not that you would if you could.
a/n: guys im so sorry. so much has been going on in my life its crrazzyyy I dont know how I'm keeping it together. is the ending rushed? perhaps... Should I have done a better job...perhaps. at least I did it please praise me
154 notes · View notes
yawnzzznnn · 1 year
Text
♡︎Caught Kissing♡︎
⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。 ⋆⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。 ⋆⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾
Thank you anon for requesting I decided to just make it all kissing instead of "making out" so that way I don't offend anyone
⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。 ⋆⋆。 ゚☁︎。 ⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。 ⋆⋆。 ゚☁︎。
TW: mentions of kissing (obv) : mentions of teasing :
Tumblr media
╰☆૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ╮♡〰
𝕄𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕙𝕠
-----------
He was left home alone so he asked you to come hang out at the dorms after a few hours one thing led to another now you and Myungho were locked lips in the middle of the living room soon after the door opened neither of you hearing it too lost in your own love for one another when suddenly you heard and saw the flash of multiple cameras and giggles you tore apart too figure out what that sound was only to met with the boys teasing you to no end both of you knew you would never live this down for however long to two of you lived
𝕂𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕞𝕚𝕟
------------
He thought he locked the door when entering  the room you were currently in he found you laying on your stomach watching something on your phone he smiled before walking up to you and rolling you on your back "hi" he said "hi" you said back after the cute interaction you both fell silent just looking at each other Kyungmin was the first to move leaning down to kiss you of course you kissed back before the kiss could go on any longer an innocent Minho walked into the room looking for Kyungmin to help him with something poor boy seen a lot more than he wished too he gasped out a small "sorry" before closing the door and walking away after you and Kyungmin stared at the door in shock
𝕁𝕒𝕖𝕪𝕦𝕟
-------
He didn't really care- like he knew the member walked in he let you pull away and stare at them after asking Jaeyun a few questions they walked away and he tried to kiss you again but you got too embarrassed and backed up so he waited in pain of lack of affection for like 30 minutes for you too forget what just happened and kissed you again
ℍ𝕒𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟
---------
He knew what he was doing he heard the door open he knew there was someone witnessing the unholy act of kissing Infront of them he knew they would eventually leave he also knew you'd be extremely embarrassed if you realized someone had saw so of course he stayed kissing you as long as he possibly could before the member left thank God you didn't find out or you would have been to embarrassed to kiss him for the rest of your stay
𝕊𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕠𝕟
-------------
He just wanted a small kiss but Haemin had to walk in as soon as your lips met after multiple little pecks and a silent Haemin quietly taking pictures and videos to tease the youngest with finally once Haemin started to feel single he let his presence known by throwing a random shirt he found on the floor at Seungheon both of you jumped apart and refused to meet each others eyes or Haemins eyes for the rest of the night
𝕐𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕪𝕦
-------
Poor boy finally worked up the courage to kiss you first the kiss went on for a second till you both couldn't breath but as soon as you pulled away he went right back (biting my first rn) the door opened revealing the youngest member Seungheon he just wanted to ask if the rap he came up with was good but he got more than he hoped he let out a loud "eww!" Before closing the door and walking away forming his plan to tease his Hyung on the other hand you and Yungyu broke apart as soon as he entered now Yungyu was hiding in your neck from the embarrassment
𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕙𝕠
-------
It was an innocent kiss but Yungyu decided to be dramatic about it and say you two had your tongues down each others throats so busy eating each other you didn't realize you traumatized him that's what he told the members that is what really happened was you were sad cuz Minhos hair was wet so you couldn't play with the fluff till it's dry and he tried to cheer you up by kissing you which worked until Yungyu came around let's just say you refused to show your face to the members for awhile
𝕐𝕠𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕘
-----------
Both you and Yoonsung were hanging out in an empty room after they performed Yoonsung was taking a break and minding his own business when suddenly he got a really strong urge to kiss you so that's what he did the kiss went on for a minute and one of the members walked in looking for Yoonsung cuz the stylist was looking for him to touch up his makeup/hair and get him a new outfit said member gasped before laughing loudly walking out of the room teasing both you and Yoonsung while Yoonsung was getting his makeup/hair/outfit done you refused to show your face till everyone left once you and Yoonsung were alone again you did indeed hit him upside the head scolding him for kissing you in public
  ╰☆૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ╮♡〰
852 𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤
3-30-23
266 notes · View notes
jellyclogs · 1 year
Text
How the one piece men react to your period pr2
yeah still on my period and wanted more comfort fics. again if you have any request don't hessite to ask.
trigger warnings: periods and smimi-fainting
contains: Ace, Akainu, sabo, fujitora
Tumblr media
ACE
The cowboy would notice you acting strange and realize you were in some sort of pain. He didn't know why you're in pain and that made him worry even more. He notices your hurting and he wants to help. He can't heal you like Marco could but he hates seeing his you in pain. It would probably take him a few hours to ask you what's up. He would be waiting for you to tell him on your own time. He trusted you so was sure you would tell him soon. He felt a little hurt when you didn't tell him why you were in pain. 
Ace would pull you to somewhere private and ask you straight to your face what was wrong. He would sound a little upset, not angry at you, just hurt. It would tear him up inside to think that you weren't willing to lean on him. He trusted you completely and it hurt that you apparently didn't do the same. He'd be waiting with baited breath for your answer.
You would give him a soft smile and laugh a bit to yourself. You had been on a ship full of men for years so you never really talked about your period. It was a kinda open secret on the ship, the crew would go a bit easier on you when you as well as not complaining about you taking two baths a day. You would grab his hands before talking, "I'm sorry my love, I should have told you," you gently kiss his cheek," I'm on my period, I didn't  think to mention it cuz the guys round here make a fuss about talking 'lady things' like this."
He would be so relieved that you weren't intentionally hiding why you were in pain from him. He'd definitely laugh at himself and pull you into a big hug, peppering your face with kisses. He'd hold you for a moment before you two went to join with the rest of the crew again.
He honestly has no clue how to treat you on your period. He knows it hurts and that it sucks but he also doesn't want to walk around on pins and needs around you or treat you like your made of glass. His brain kinda stops working a lot of the time. He ends up over thinking it to the point where it seems like he's ignoring you. He gets a far away look in his eyes and the whole crew thinks there's nothing in his head.
After he realizes he's stuck in a loop of not knowing what to do and not acting fast enough he'd go to the nurses for help. He would be VERY embarrassed about the whole situation. He would sit down with them face red and not able to make eye contact with any of them.
The nurses would kinda assume he was about to ask one of them out or ask to fuck one of them. They would be glaring at him ready to tell you that your boyfriend was a cheating jerk. They would just melt when they heard the real reason he was their.
Ace would stamer out, "thanks for uh seeing me, I didn't know who else to ask." His blush would darken, " how do I help y/n with their period?" He would be looking at his hands so hard.
A chorus of aws would come from the lot of the nurses. They would give him a crash course of periods. They would answer any questions Ace had and be so patient with him. They would think he was just a total sweetheart for coming to them and asking for help. Do not for a moment think they would tell a soul about this. Ace's visit was their secret.
After his crash course he would do all he could to help you. He figured out that having you sit on his lap with his hand on your stomach made a world of difference for you. You would melt when he did this, his devil fruit made him a great heating pad. He would feel so happy knowing he could help you. He would hold you like this whenever he could.
When he saw you drop to the floor for the first time his hart stopped. He thought you had died for a second till he saw your ragged breathing. He would rush to your side asking you what was wrong. Grabbing your arms and trying to get you to respond to him. He might even shake you a bit. 
Once your pain was at a manageable level you would shift to a sitting position. You would give him a sheepish smile, you felt guilty and embarrassed about the whole situation. You would softly apologize and explain what had happened. 
Ace would be shocked that periods could be so bad. He would be utterly gobsmacked that the guys around here expected you to act like nothing was going on. For god's sake you were fighting one of your internal organs and it was not holding back any punches. After this he would make loud remarks about your period quite often. He would take a lot of pleasure hearing you giggle and gently swat at him.
Him and Marco would scream to each other from across the mush hall things like, "no she needs pads not tampons!" Or " her vagina is bleeding!" Just to reek havoc. Ace would do all he could to get the men of the Moby dick to get over their period phobia.
Tumblr media
Akainu 
The marine admiral would not understand what was up with you. He expects a  Certain level of professionalism in his relationships and you usually do hold up to that quite well but in little ways it would be slipping. He would notice you taking longer on tasks and that you seem very stiff. He wouldn't say anything about it unless it got particularly bad. He would worry for you but if you weren't bringing it up it surely wasn't important.
He wouldn't find out you were on your period till you keeled over in pain. It wouldn't be as dramatic as just falling over. You would be in the middle of a coffee/tea break with him. You had forced him to start taking these when you got together. Not only did it mean you got more time with him but it also reduced his stress level. You would suddenly set your drink down, face scrunching up with pain. Your hands would have a death grip on the counter. It would be only a second before your knees gave out and you were crouching down. You would close your eyes and focus on your breathing.
Akainu would forget his no pda rule as he rushed to kneel down beside you and gently grab one of your hands. You would be surprised how tender he could be. In the moment he just needed to know if you were OK.
Once you were able to you would stand back up holding his hand like it was a tether to reality. You would look at your feet and apologize to him. You hadn't wanted to make a big deal out of your period but your uterus had other plans. You felt like a dunce just keeling over like that.
Akainu would demand a proper explanation, his voice would be stern but not angry. You were his s/o if something was wrong enough with you to send you to the ground he need to know what the reason was. You were his responsibility and he took it very seriously.
You would apologetically explain it was just your period. The more you explained the worse you felt about it. You've lived your life since your early teen years with this problem. You hated the fact you couldn't find a solution for it.
Do not expect akieno to be extremely understanding; he is a practical man and will view this practically. He would treat this just like any other marine with a health problem. He would give you proper leave and treatment but no real special treatment. The only hint to the outside observer that this conversation wasn't just a superior and one of his underlings would be the fact he never let your hand go. He would continuously be rubbing his thumb back and forth on the back of your hand. 
Not that he would show it but seeing you drop like that would scare him. You were precious to him and despite what people might think he took pride in you. He respected you in a way he never felt he could put to words. You were more than just one of the paper pushers that plaged marine headquarters. You were his paper pusher.
Tumblr media
Sabo
He wouldnt know you were on your period till you told him. Hes observant but you wouldnt wait for youer cramps to act up to tell him. As soon as you relized that you were on your period you would tell him. You would go mopping up to him befor declaring, “Sabo my uterus is trying to kill me… again.”
He would defently laugh at your words. He’s not squamish about periods, he knows that their just apart of life for those that have been cursed with the burden of a uterus. He would pat your head giving you one of his charming smiles and tell you that, “Dont worry once the blood stops ill give it a real beating for you.”
The two of you have a very flirty relation ship and your period would not stop that. If he notices your having a particularly bad time he will amp up the flirting. He just wants to see smile and dose his best to distract you of your pain.
He always gets caught off grad buy how hard your period takes you out. You dont just spend all day in bed but you definitely let your self go a bit. You dont put as much efort into your aprance and kinda just stumbles around. You are way less aware of your sarondings and end up walking into things.
He would deftly baby you. He knows how tough you are and knows this has to be really bad for you to be acting the way you are. It freeks him out that your body is doing this to you. It upsets him that he can't just fix it for you.
The first time he saw your body just go falling to the ground his hart stopped. He had no clue that it was cramps sending you to the floor. All he knew was his girl friend just went falling to the ground for no reason. He would rush to your side and sart to asses your your health.
Once you were abel to  function again you would gingerly grab onto sabo. You would feel so guilty seeing the panic on his face. You would kiss his cheek and whisper, "it's ok, I'm ok," you would pull him into a hug as you begin to apologize, over and over. You hate making people worry about you. The cramps making you go done was a normal occurrence for you. You had mastered the controlled fall, never hurting yourself on the trip to the floor.
Sabo would demand to know what the actual fuck had just happened. His heart is pounding in his ears and he looks just about ready to kill someone. You are so important to him so if someone was responsible for this then they would regret it. His grip on your shoulders is almost painful.
Once he knew that it was just another symptom of your period he'd be horrified. The fact that you were acting like this was fine and normal would scare him. He couldn't handle that you were used to this. It would rip his heart out that you felt you needed to apologize to him for this. Yes you scared him but it wasn't your fault. You couldn't control the fact that your body was fighting you. The dejected look on your face was just awful. You 
He would spend the rest of his day with you, he would ignore what work he had because you came first. If any one gave him shit about it he would just point to you and say, " they are passing out at the drop of a hat, do not act like that's not a big deal!" He would not let anyone give you shit for you not being up to your full strength.
When he got the flame flame nomi he would not realize at first that it made him a perfect heating pad. It would take koala asking him if he had become your heating pad for the thought to even cross his mind. He would look at her with such a dumb look on his face, a mix of a dope grin and a smirk. It would only take him a few seconds to go sprinting off to be your heating pad.
He would adore just holding you and letting his heat sooth your pain. He would fall asleep with you in his arms. He just is happy that he can take your pain away.
Tumblr media
Fujitora 
The blind man would feel the shift in your ora. You were usually a very sweet and happy person but suddenly you seemed to be suffering . He is not the kind of man to "watch" people suffer in silence, he would ask you if you were alright. As a marine you would give him your best smile and say, " I'm fine sir." You were a marine and your period was not going to get in your way. You were there to help people and you couldn't do that from your bed.
Fujitora would see through your lie, he would set a gentle yet firm hand on your shoulder. He could tell you were in pain and trying to hide it. He was sure you weren't doing it maliciously but would be annoyed that you had lied to him, " please be honest with me, if you are in pain it is not something you should hide." 
You would flush and softly say," I am in pain yes but I'm still able to do my job. It's not a big deal." You would instantly regret your words as a wave of cramps hit you. Your knees would go weak and you would reach out for the closet stable thing which just so happens to be the vice admiral. You would cling to his arm(rip Fujitora's arm if you have nails) doing your best not to completely fall over. You would fail.
Fujitora would catch you. He would not let you hit the floor. His worry would spike from mild to severe. He cared for all his marines but you were special. You were his right hand, in so many ways you were his eyes. Your relationship with him was more than just a professional one but he and you hadn't given it a title.He would hold you on your feet till you got your strength back. He would not question you about what had just happened to you til he felt you get your strength back.
Once you could stand on your own you would very quickly let go and apologize. If this man could see he'd think all the blood in your body had gone to your cheeks. Though his eyes don't work his observation haki cirtenly does. He can feel the embarrassment radiating off of you.
He would set his hands on your shoulders, “(y/n), what is wrong?” his voice would be stern and its clear he will not let you avoid answering. 
After he learned it was your period, he would laugh. Not out of cruelty or in a mocking way, mind you. Hes relived your not hiding some deadly diseas. He is glad your not dieing, and his concern for you has settled into mild. This man is still worried but isnt going to stay awake at night thinking about it. 
The moment he felt you sinking away from his touch, and the shame flowing off you hed pull you in to a hug. Sitl chuckling he say, “i'm sorry just glad you werent hiding something eles.”
Fujitora dosnt quite under stand how periods work and openly ask’s you questions about it. Once he got an understanding for the symptoms and what helped ease them hed start doing small but thoughtful things. He uses his devel fruit to lighten the weight on your back. He slips you sweet. He dose all he can to let you sleep in and make outhers do the same.
He will not force you to stop working but he would lighten your work load. If you ever were in to much pain to work he would let you rest.
By the end of your period he would feel even more sure you special to him. Seeing you push through your pain and not letting your pain cause you to lash out at others, would make him adore you more. Your relation ship still didnt realy have a name but it sure was creeping closer to you being his s/o.
538 notes · View notes
thebangtancloud · 2 years
Text
"What if I'm pregnant?" "You're a man, silly."
Tumblr media
Pairing: Min Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Crack, Fluff
A/n: Requested by @persefoneniverse ageeesssss ago and I've finally gotten around to finishing it up and posting it lol.
Wc: no idea honestly, it's just a cute little drabble.
Summary: The one where Yoongi shows all the symptoms of pregnancy and thinks he has a baby in his tummy.
Another groan left the lips of your husband, eyes opening in the dark at the sound of his whines. Yoongi sat right up on the bed, bending over with a hand flat against his stomach.
“Bubby,” he whimpered, poking you with his other hand. “Get up.”
“I’m up,” you croaked, stretching your legs until you heard a crack. “Is it back again?”
“It hurts so bad,” he murmured, tenderly rubbing his hand over the sore skin of his belly. “I’m so frustrated.”
“Should I bring the bucket?”
Yoongi sighed. “No, I don’t feel nauseous.”
“That’s what you said last night before you puked, Yoongi.”
“You make it sound like I’m a burden.”
“You’re not,” you frowned, sitting up beside him. “I just don’t want you to feel uncomfortable. You threw up again just because of the sme-”
“Don’t remind me!” He snapped, eyes wide and holding his breath. “Don’t.”
“Okay,” you nodded, touching his arm gently. “Okay, relax. I’ll get you some lemon water. It helps with nausea.”
Just as you were about to turn to get off of the bed, a hand circled around your wrist.
“Where are you going?”
Blinking slowly, you looked at him in disbelief.
“I just told you. To get you some lemon water. Were you not listening to me?”
“I’m sorry,” he frowned, letting go of your wrist. “I was just trying to forget what happened yesterday.”
“It’s okay,” you ran a hand along his arm. “I’ll be right back. I’ll bring you a bucket too, just in case.”
“Come soon. What if someone kidnaps me while you’re gone?”
“You big baby,” your head fell back in laughter. “Why would anyone kidnap you?”
“Just come back soon. I want to lie down. I’m tired,” Yoongi grumbled with a sigh.
“I’ll be back before you know it.”
~
His words deflated into a weak puff of air, head tipping back and his body turning to the side before he collapsed onto the floor.
The shriek that left your lips echoed through the house, your footsteps quick and heavy against the flooring as you raced towards your husband.
"Yoongi!" You fell onto your knees beside him, patting his cheeks repeatedly. "Yoongi! Are you okay?"
His eyes rolled to the side, opening them and groaning at the weakness in his body. You cradled his head closer to your chest, gently running a hand through his hair.
"That was embarrassing," he mumbled, eyes fluttering shut again. He raised a hand to rest over yours, pulling it a little so that he could cling onto it.
"I told you to rest, didn't I?" You lightly scolded him, leaning down to rest your lips over his hairline. "You scared me."
"You were there to catch me, though."
"You're such a pain," you whined. "Why don't you just listen to me for once?"
"Get ready."
His head snuggled deeper into your stomach, tugging your palm closer to his chest.
"For what?"
"You're going to be a mom."
For a moment, you froze.
You thought back to the last time you got your period, which was barely a week ago. Frowning in confusion, you looked at Yoongi who had his eyes closed.
"What do you mean I'm going to be a mom?"
"Cuz I'm carrying."
"What?" you guffawed at his words, watching the tiniest of smiles grow on his face.
"Are you saying that you're pregnant?"
"What if I am?"
"You're a man, silly," you slapped his shoulder playfully when he opened his eyes to frown at you.
"Hey! I literally have all the symptoms!"
You helped him sit up, the two of you staying right there on the floor with his hand in yours.
"Yoongi, you're just sick. You're not pregnant. It's physically impossible for you to get pregnant."
"Don't be mean, you're hurting my baby's feelings." He dramatically placed a hand over his stomach to shield said baby away from you.
"Okay," you laughed, deciding to play along.
"Okay, I'm sorry. Hey baby?" you touched his stomach. "I'm sorry, did I hurt your feelings?"
"Yes."
You almost choked at the high-pitched sound that came from Yoongi. Looking up at him in disbelief, your lips rolled into a straight line to bite back the grin that was tearing at your mouth.
"Um," you giggled. "Okay, I'm sorry baby. How you doin' in daddy's stomach?"
Yoongi flexed his abs and then deflated them, hoping to give you a response through that.
"Look, my baby is upset with you," Yoongi frowned. He was about to play along when this time he really felt a pain in his stomach, causing him to twist to the side and let out a groan.
"What's wrong?" you asked worriedly, placing a hand over his arm.
Yoongi shook his head, breathing out heavily before looking back at you.
"It just kicked, don't you know?"
"Yoongi," you deadpanned. "Jokes aside, you just fainted. I think we should go to the doctor."
"I'm fine, bub," he shook his head. "I've just not been able to eat well. That's all."
"I'm beginning to think it was the fish that day," you frowned in concern. "Maybe you have food poisoning."
"Shhhh," he shook his head when your hand raised to touch his temple.
"It's not food poisoning, it's probably because my baby doesn't like fish."
"Your baby doesn't like fish," You parroted back lamely with a snort.
"Mhm," he murmured tiredly, tugging at your arm until you were seated right next to him with your back against the couch behind you. He snuggled into the warmth of your embrace, a deep hum sounding from him when you touched the side of his face.
"My baby might not like fish, but he certainly loves the way you're holding me right now."
"He?"
"Or she," Yoongi shrugged. "But it's most probably a he because he's taken after me. He loves your cuddles, just the way I do."
The fond laugh that soon came from you pulled a whine from him.
"That's just you being a big baby because you don't want to visit the doctor."
"Don't hurt my baby's feelings, bubby."
.
.
.
.
.
I finished up the rest of this on my phone, so if you find any mistakes, please ignore it (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)
BTS Permanent Taglist: @jeonsorchid , @joondiary , @0xnna0 , @cuteipat , @koalasandcuddles , @bangrauhl13 , @blissedjoon , @underratedbitch-number13 , @tinyoonsblog , @itachi-chi @sparkyprotectionsquad @scuzmunkie @uno7 , @jhopesucker , @kitty-kair , @persefoneniverse , @k1ngsnak3
722 notes · View notes
moonlight-tmd · 1 month
Note
How about Bumblebee ships where Bee has a protective uncle who is pretty much cybertronian Doomguy?
Also, how would others react to it?
Ya know, i had an idea related to the one with Bee having a decepticon dad.
What if Elita and Bee were actually related?
Like, we all seen how similar these two are, from personality to looks, it would only make sense if they were family. I was thinking of attaching it to the idea of Bee having a 'con dad but let's see if i can cook up something different...
So, I suppose the way it happened is that Bee's parents died cuz war when he was a tiny bitty. Elita, being his aunt, took him in and raised him. Bee was too little to remember his parents so Elita did her best to tell him about them when he was older. Besides her, he didn't have any other relatives.
Then, one day Elita had to leave for some mission. She promised her nephew that she'll be back soon... but she never did. Bee was in the middle of trying pass academy. Elita hired Arcee to look after Bee when she wasn't present, when the news of Elita dying on a mission reached them Bee refused to believe. He knew Auntie Eli better than anyone, he knew that she wouldn't just perish like that. Arcee stayed with him until he was old enough to be on his own, she helped him get around in life to the best of her capabilities.
Bee tried to have a normal job like Arcee suggested but it just didn't sit with him. From all the stories Auntie Eli told him about being an Elite Guard he wanted to follow her pedesteps and become one too.
He got into boot camp and then- hell started. Bee was about to quit completely when he met Bulkhead and Longarm. Still, even with the newfound hope he got kicked out. Bulkhead was kind enough to pull him into the repair crew so he won't stay unemployed.
All this time alone Bee started to slowly lose hope to ever see his aunt again... that's until they crashed on Earth.
First year and few months were quiet but then Decepticons came. And wouldn't you know-
The fight was rather messy, at some point the structures on the demolition zone started to crumble and both parties had to run. Team Prime regrouped after the building fell and the 'cons were gone. Except Bee was nowhere in sight. They searched the entire place but there was no trace of him...
Bee woke up in dark place. His frame ached, made sense considering he remembered being hit with rubble while cornered by a giant spider. What he didn't expect was him laying in some form of medbay in a cave and said spider being the one tending to him.
He was quick to jump to his pedes and take a defensive stand. He demanded answers but the femme only told him to calm down and rest. She had that worried and hurt expression on her that Bee couldn't quite place... at least until she said one specific word.
"I wouldn't hurt one of mine, Sunny." She said at some point of their half-argument. Sunny- that nickname was only used by his aunt when Bee needed comfort.
"Wai- h-how do you..?" Bee's Spark seemed to have a seizure as he tried to comprehend what she just said. She only gave him that small kind smile- an expression that gave Bee a painful realization. "...Auntie Eli?"
She nodded and Bee could only run to her and hug her as tight as her could and cry. They talked, Blackarachnia told him vaguelly where's she's been and what she did in all these years, but she never quite told him why she was a spider- all she said was that it was an accident on a mission. Bee felt so sad for her, she went thru so much all alone. He caught onto the little mention of how ugly she was when she was talking and comforted her- she was his aunt always and forever. He even changed the little nickname 'Auntie Eli' to 'Auntie Ari' cuz her name changed.
After she patched Bee up she took him outside. She told Bee to not tell anyone about it so when he came back to base he lied saying that 'cons captured him but he escaped. The others bought it.
And so Bee sneaks out sometime to go visit Blackarachnia. Sometimes they stay hidden and talk, sometimes they go somewhere far to have fun. Sometimes Bee brings her gifts to use or decorate her not-so-little cave-house. One thing about having an aunt who's a scientist is that she can fix you up like a medic, Bee most often goes to her if he has a crash while doing something behind others' backs. Blackarachnia is the type to care about whether he won that race rather than what he did is illegal, spares Bee hearing a scolding for Primus-knows-which time.
They tried to keep the enemy charade going- despite her going rogue on Megatron, she still hated Optimus and his bunch. That's until one particular fight when Starscream showed up- she was hididng from them cuz some stray organic reported suspicious activity and Star showed up out of nowhere and started fighting them. He threw Bee off a tall building, before others had a chance to do something Blackarachnia swooped in spiderman-style and caught him. Starscream fled and she lowered Bee to the ground and started looking over him to injuries, before others got too close she also fled.
Once they got back to base they were wondering what has happened, in their talk trying to figure out why Arachnia would save Bee, said scout slipped.
He ended up spilling that Blackarachnia is his aunt- of course, she used to behave and look different. He told them that she was supposedly dead but he knew better and hey, it was true! She may not be the nicest person now but she's still family.
I suppose Ratchet would still be suspicious of her cuz he heard what kinda shit she can pull.
Bulkhead has heard the full story of Bee's aunt going missing long ago- he's happy that Bee finally found her but at the same time he's kinda worried cuz she is kinda evil.
Sari is happy for him, she feels bad for the gal but she's mostly happy for them to have found each other. She did ask Bee to take her for a visit but he always said he'd have to ask his aunt first. She may have gotten to meet her one time, it was quite a fun.
Optimus... he feels all shocked, stupid and guilty- Elita never told him nor Sentinel about having a nephew. When he first saw Bee he instantly got remined of Elita, he was also the reason she went missing in the first place... he couldn't look Bee in the optic after that.
I think he would give in and tell Bee. He's ask him to speak privately outside and he'll tell him he knew Elita when they were younger. That they went to the same academy, they were on the same team... that he was on a mission with her and something went wrong and he couldn't help her in time. It didn't matter if Bee hated him afterwards, at least he'll take this weight of keeping it a secret off his Spark. To his surprise, Bee wasn't mad at him. In fact he was sympathetic towards Optimus and even asked if he knew anything more about her. They spend the evening talking about Elita and how she used to be, Bee even said some stuff about her new self from the times he snuck out to hang out with her.
So now that the information is out in the open, Bee doesn't have to hide if he wants to go see his aunt. I think at some point, Bee would ask if he can let her come over for some holiday or something. The others are wary at first but Bee told them she's not gonna do anything- Bee told them that she said 'she won't bother them if they don't bother her' and so far she's been sticking to it. No more trouble from her side. It would be very awkward for Optimus tho- like, imagine if she came over for christmas and it was just this tense atmosphere around the two- at least until Bee brings out the drinks and they start to chat... Bee did not know they used to date in academy. "What others do with their lives is not your business... also, you were too young to know this stuff." Arachnia said when Bee argued why she didn't tell him.
I think at some point Elita Guard would visit and also learn the fact Bee is family with her. Sentinel is on the first fire- Arachnia has heard enough of what he pulled with her dear nephew to want to kill him, and keep reviving him just to keep killing him again and again and again. In the end he only got slammed into the wall and nearly decapitated with a threat of making him go to the deepest of Pits if he ever hurt Bee again. Oh, and she also told him she's Elita before that to add to the injury.
Jazz and Jettwins are kinda scared of her, she can be fun but she can also kill you if you make a wrong move so...
As for the ships reactions- Prowl would be worried cuz Blackarachnia is not someone to play with- but she was Bee's aunt and she did save him so maybe she's not as evil? He tries to stay positive for Bee's sake but he always has an optic on her just in case. (If he wasn't dating Bee he'd be just worried for Bee's safety.)
ShockBee- Blackarachnia knows Shockwave. Shockwave knows Blackarachnia. If she learned that Bee and Shock are dating(when he's disguised) she would take him when no one is looking and threaten to do him worse than Blitzwing if he tried anything with her nephew. Being a double agent also meant a treacherous relationship with someone of the opposite faction, she's not gonna take chances and let Bee become his toy. She'll even make him break up with Bee if need be. Shockwave's processor is working on the highest setting, trying to come up with a solution to make peace with all he got going on in his life. Bee thinks Longarm is scared of his aunt but in reality he's actually scared not knowing what to do.
And finally, BlitzBee. I think Blitz would find out way sooner than the others- meaning that Blackarachnia caught Bee alone in the forest just before Blitz arrived at the meeting. Yeah, they tried to kill each other but Bee managed to calm them down to talk. Both were alarmed and confused that the other talked to Bee like they knew each other...
Blitz was shocked when he heard the same person that messed up his processor is his beloved's aunt. Arachnia was more disappointed and worried than angry but she still hid it behind anger. Blitzwing wasn't the best mech and she didn't want Bee getting hurt by this unstable scrapheap... yeah Bee was not having a good time.
Somehow they all made it out alive and Bee got a little bit of alone time with Blitz. Next time Bee was visiting his aunt of course she demanded answers- Bee assured her that Blitz is good to him and won't do anything to harm him.
Blitz on the other hand felt a bit betrayed that Bee didn't tell him but at the same time he understood why. All of his personalities could not have had a harder time existing with one another... In the end he couldn't stay mad at him for having a family so it was all good.
I think Bee would try to get them to ease up so he tries to get them to hang out more like family. It kind of works? There's still some bitterness towards one another but at least they can talk without making it into an argument.
If the others find out about Bee and Blitz, Arachnia would and will force them to let Bee have a relationship and do some not nice things if they don't.
She may be smaller than most of them but she's definitely someone you DON'T want to mess with. She has ways of making folks suffer more than they can imagine and she will do them if it means protecting her only joy in life that is Bee.
I really like the side idea of Optimus making peace with Elita-now-Blackarachnia and them getting back together. Optimus is just trying to be a good uncle and Bee making it an experience to remember (bad) for his amusement. They grow to like each other tho.
38 notes · View notes
chinzhillaby · 1 year
Text
at first, sound didn't want to be around gun and his friends because he thought they were taking advantage of him. then, he wanted to take advantage of them to feel like he was winning over tinn. but in the end, he understood that they were good people who didn't want to hurt him and they really appreciated his talent, he didn't want to use them either anymore, so bit by bit he has been able to open his heart to the chinzhilla boys.
the sound of ep 4 that didn't smile, now smiles at his 5 friends, he is able to laugh with them.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
his character development can be seen if you compare the way he treats gun, initially, he did not care about gun’s feelings when he became the leader of the band, but now, he has accepted gun and he even told him about his wrist’s pain cuz he was worried that their performance would go wrong because of him.
his change can also be seen with the rest of the band members, win included, but they have handled it differently. his relationship since the beginning has consisted of fighting, it seems like their personalities don't match at all. but in episode 6, even though they fight, at this point they know they don't hate each other, and they try to support each other because they are in fact friends but it's hard for them to show it. win bugs sound at first cuz ever since he met him, he felt that sound was better than him and he finally felt that he beat him at something. but sound felt bad about it. when win came back that night to play badminton with sound, ofc it wasnt because of the wallet, he wanted to help him and it was his way of apologizing to sound. sound understood.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
it is difficult for them to show concern at first because it may seem that they will look weak because of it, because they have only known how to fight, because they are afraid of being mocked.
in ep 8, win is upset at first because he feels that sound doesn't care about them. he tries to fight him but he feels that there is something off, sound doesnt fight back, sound is a picky person when it’s related to music but suddenly he isnt. win has a hunch.
he follows sound, and seeing that he has hidden his pain because he cares about them, fighting doesn't seems important anymore, he doesn't need a facade to show his concern anymore. win really worries about sound. he wants to support sound because he’s important to his band but deep down he can't deny that it is also because he's his friend.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
after seeing that sound is better, win and sound can fight again, but for now they are just joking with each other. their “fights” are to joke with each other, it doesn't seem like they are to upset each other anymore.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
i think that deep down both of them should feel that they can finally breathe, that they don't have to fight anymore, that they can be friends who behave the way they treat their other friends. i am not sure how their relationship will develop because it is still very recent, and they have fought since they met. but at least they are both aware that they are friends and they care about each other. if any of them feel sad, they will be willing to be together to support each other in their own way.
153 notes · View notes
Text
Comforting Them When They Have A Nightmare
mentioned: lawrence gordon, bo sinclair, brahms heelshire
warnings: angst, hurt/comfort, mentions of stalking
a/n: now that i've literally watched the entire saw franchise in the space of four days i had to include lawrence cos i just love him so much :(( also, expect a full length oneshot of this for him in a few days :)
Tumblr media
Lawrence Gordon
Tumblr media
You knew he was having a nightmare when you heard quiet murmering beside you, and when you listened a little more closely, you realised he was saying a name, immediately alerting you to where he was currently at.
It took him years to finally tell you what had happened to him, and you were horrifed when he told you. The nightmares seemed to be a frequent occurrence, which you realised once he finally allowed you to sleep in the same room as him.
You weren't sure if you should wake him, it wasn't like it would change anything, but the choice seemed to be out of your hands when he suddenly shot up in bed, chest heaving and eyes wide as he frantically looked around the room.
That was when you finally reached for him, sitting up as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, keeping your voice quiet as you spoke to him.
"Hey, you're okay, you're here." You tried to assure him, tears brimming in your eyes as you held him. "He can't hurt you anymore, okay?"
Although the nightmares were a regular occurrence, it still hurt to see him like this, in so much pain after so many years. You didn't understand it, and you probably never would, because how could anyone ever begin to imagine what that was like. You just wanted to know how to help him.
After a few more moments of silence, he finally reached out and pulled the covers back, revealing his stump, the permanent reminder of his ordeal, of the things that he lost that day.
He told you about Adam, about what had happened, how he was never able to go back for him. And despite you reassuring him that it wasn't his fault, you knew he still carried that guilt with him every day, you could see it in his eyes, you could hear it in the way he called out his name when he struggled in his sleep. And it was truly heartbreaking.
When he finally turned to you, you offered him a weak smile, before moving to rest your hand on his shoulder.
"Are you okay?" You asked him. You knew it was a stupid question, but you asked him anyway, just to let him know you were here, if he wasn't okay.
"I'm fine." He simply muttered, before pulling the covers back over his legs and laying down.
You did the same, keeping a small distance between you both, but still reaching out to gently grip his hand. And you remained like that until he finally drifted back to sleep.
Tumblr media
Bo Sinclair
Tumblr media
It was rare that Bo ever let you sleep beside him, forcing you to sleep on the couch for the first few months of your relationship. But when he did finally let you sleep with him, it wasn't long before you discovered he had nightmares.
You weren't sure what they were about, considering he never got too personal with you, but you could clearly see he was suffering. He'd be kicking and yelling in his sleep, once he even managed to punch you in the back, which was what led you to wake him up.
It only took one tap on his shoulder for him to jerk awake, an immediate scowl on his face as he cursed at you under his breath.
"The hell do you think you're doing?" He spat, sitting up slightly.
"You punched me in the back." You simply stated, earning a quiet scoff from Bo.
"Probably 'cuz you're an asshole who don't let nobody sleep."
"You never told me you had nightmares."
He just shrugged, the discomfort evident on his face as he turned away from you. "I don't."
"Okay, fine." You said, laying back down. There was no point arguing with him, he'd never admit to having nightmares anyway.
"What're you doing?" He asked, awkwardly laying back down next to you.
"I'm going back to sleep. I'm not arguing with you at this hour."
Bo didn't say anything in response and simply turned over, his back to you as he attempted to go back to sleep.
After a moment, you shifted closer to him in the bed, lazily slinging an arm over him as you snuggled into his back. This was your way of offering him some comfort. There was no way he'd willingly cuddle with you, and there was no chance in hell that he'd want to talk about it with you.
So instead, you chose to simply shift closer to him, pressing your cheek into his back as you drifted back to sleep. And Bo was grateful for the contact, although he would never openly admit that.
Tumblr media
Brahms Heelshire
Tumblr media
You and Brahms were rarely ever in the same room at the same time. He would spend most of his time in the walls, watching as you went around the house, completing your daily routines.
But one night, you were awoken to him standing in your bedroom doorway. He wasn't just watching you like he usually did, it was like he was waiting to get your attention.
"You okay Brahms?" You asked, squinting at him through the dark.
He didn't respond, simply choosing to remain where he stood.
"You wanna sleep in here tonight?" You offered, assuming that was probably what he wanted. Why else would he be waiting in your doorway right now?
He gave you a small nod before slowly approaching the bed, climbing in next to you as you turned to face him.
"What's wrong Brahms?" You asked again, reaching out to ghost your fingers over his mask.
After a moment of silence, you finally heard his muffled voice behind the porcelain. "Bad dream."
You simply nodded in response, offering him a quiet 'okay' before opening your arms for him, his head immediately coming to rest on your chest. Brahms wasn't much of a talker, but you knew him well enough by now to know that this would likely help in some way.
You were slightly uncomfortable with his mask digging into your chest, but you didn't mind. You were just glad he'd come to you. You couldn't bare the thought of him sleeping alone tonight if he'd had a nightmare.
He'd been alone for a large portion of his life, his parents confining him to the walls instead of actually trying to help him, and you were determined to make sure he knew he was never going to be alone again, that he was loved.
You hoped he felt loved now, as you gently stroked his hair, his arms secure around your waist as you both laid there, waiting for sleep to finally take you.
Tumblr media
[Main Masterlist] [Lawrence Masterlist] [Bo Masterlist] [Brahms Masterlist]
300 notes · View notes
casuallyawkardd · 5 months
Note
hi! I had a request- would you maybe write a hobie brown x reader smut based on the song"Fuck away the pain" by Divide the Day? if it's not too much bother of course :') thank you!!
Yes, yes, yes gorgeous baby boy 🥰 thank you for your patience. I listened to this song as preparation and got an immediate idea of what I wanted to do, but for some reason my brain couldn't process the words I wanted to write. So I eventually word vomitted everything out and editted it into being something actually readable so I hope you enjoy 😁
Link to the song is here if y'all wanna listen while you read
Tumblr media
Pairing: Hobie Brown x GN!Reader
Warnings: NSFW MINORS DNI! Sex, oral sex, rough sex, dubious consent cuz Y/N drunk but we gucci, angst, slight hurt and no comfort for anyone
Tumblr media
"You two broke up again, didn'tcha?" Hobie always seems to know where he's wanted, at least when you needed him. However, the candid nature of his voice was less than appreciated.
"How do you reckon?" you ask back, bitterly as you take another swig of your vodka soda. The teasing smile he has plastered on his face only seems to widen, resting his elbow on the bar as he leans a little closer, flicking some of your hair out of your face.
"You only ever come back to this pub when he does," he speaks simply, matter of factly. "What was it this time? Parents didn't like yah? Needed some 'space'?"
"He cheated on me," you answer reluctantly, sounding almost woeful as your head goes to rest in your palm, looking anywhere but him.
"Again?" Hobie scoffs, the sound grinding against your psyche. He never said 'I told you so' whenever you got back with your now ex, only to be broken up with a few months later. It had grown to become an annoying habit of yours. While he never said the words outright, his responses were damn near close every time.
"If you're going to be a dick tonight, I'm not in the mood for it."
"Easy there," Hobie soothes, holding up a placating hand and chuckling at your little outburst. "I'm not the one you should be pissed at."
"You're close to it."
"Oh, I'm wounded," he laughs again, hand over his heart like you'd just wounded him. You roll your eyes at the sight, downing the rest of your drink and signaling to the bartender for another. Hobie watches you, you know he does, and yet you have gotten so good at ignoring his stares. "Come on, I'll order us a couple rounds," he asks the bartender for two shots when they drop off your new drink, already knowing your poison of choice.
"Are you helping me drink away my sorrows?"
"Yeah, what of it?"
You roll your eyes again, the one corner of your mouth turning upward being his hint that you were starting to get a sense of humor again. "You're a bad influence, Hobbs."
He matches your expression, picking up his shot once it arrives and holding it up in preparation of a toast. "When am I ever not?"
And so begins the routine, at least that's what Hobie called it. He hated routine, the mundaness of it all, routine becoming the norm and he hated normalcy more. But this routine was starting to grow on him, or maybe he despised it the most, that was something Hobie had yet to decide.
On one hand, he didn't like to see you so upset, and over an asshole like your ex no less. Hobie never liked the guy, some privileged git from the other side of town, he never knew what you saw in him. They say opposites attract and in your case it was true, but the two of you seemed to repel each other just as much. He liked blowing his parent's money on whatever caught his attention that week, while you understood the feeling of living paycheck to paycheck and tended to be very frugal because of it. He liked going out to upscale restaurants and boating with his friends, while you were content enough with cheap drinks and the occasional bonfire. He liked to chase girls in designer dresses, while you were the one left to pick up the pieces of yourself.
But that's where Hobie came in. He liked being the one to help you put yourself together again, whether it be over drinks or...otherwise. Hobie was always good at listening, good at maintaining the unbiased opinion as you drunkenly vented on your relationship and everything that went wrong this time around. He'd chime in where it was needed, maybe even plant a joke or two into the conversation and by the end you were at least smiling again.
"Thanks Hobbs, I don't deserve someone like you. You really are my best mate," you would say and Hobie would have to smile and brush it off.
"Nah, you deserve better," was what he would say back. And he meant it, every word. Not someone like your ex, who criticized the amount of black in your wardrobe and bought your love with jewelry you didn't even like. Someone who got you, accepted you as you were, every flaw and perfection included. Hobie could be that person, he knew he could, but he also knew he never would be. Not with the dynamic you insisted the two of you keep.
'You're my best friend, Hobie,' you'd say, 'the only guy I can always count on.' Hobie took every comment on the chin, accepting his fate. Seeing you with other men, specifically your ex, never made him jealous. Hobie didn't get jealous. Rather, he was...disappointed? Disheartened you'd rather let some prick like your ex know you at your most intimate when you could do better. Even if 'better' wasn't him.
But those feelings didn't matter right now, not when he was the one you were leaning against as the two of you walked back to his place. You had insisted on it, you always did. It was just another step to the routine you two had established.
"Why don't you wanna go back to your place? It's not far," Hobie always asked.
You'd shrug, "Cuz you're not gonna be there," would be your response.
The lock clicked open, Hobie having to use his shoulder to shove the old door to his apartment open; repeating the action again when he had to force it shut again. He made his way to the small kitchenette, getting you a glass of tap water. Meanwhile, you roamed the small flat, having been away for months and now refamiliarizing yourself with what used to be your second home.
"It hasn't changed a bit," he heard you say, a short chuckle escaping his throat. When he steps out of the kitchenette, you're already sitting on the couch, flipping through the bits of newspaper scattered on the coffee table. When you look up at him, a smile graces your features, the alcohol in your system making it slightly more crooked.
You accept your glass of water with a 'thank you' and take a few sips, Hobie sitting down beside you and lounging back against the leather cushions. He listens at your attempts to delay the inevitable, recounting the countless memories the two of you shared in this small space. The late nights listening to old records, lazy mornings eating leftover bar food. On and on you talk until you're leaning on the arm he has slung over the back of the couch, looking up at him with hazy eyes.
Then you're turning to face him, leaning in until your lips are pressing against his. Hesitant at first, before colliding again with more intention. Hobie returns the gesture, not moving to touch and rather savor the softness of you. "You're drunk," he gently reminds, peeking his eyes open to stare down at your flushed face.
It makes you pause, swallowing thickly before you respond. "So are you," is your groundbreaking rebuttal and it makes him snort. His fingers comb your hair back, kissing your forehead. Then each of your eyelids, nose, cheeks and finally your lips once more. Hobie lets you take the lead, letting you choose when you slide into his lap, straddling his hips and grinding your clothed sex into his. He swallows every small gasp and groan, a hand at the small of your back to keep you in place while he licks and nibbles along your jaw and neck.
The intimacy of it is cut short as you pull away slightly, sinking to the floor between his knees. Your hands seem to move of their own accord, unbuckling his belts and touching him through his pants. Hobie opens his mouth to object, remind you that you weren't thinking clearly, but the words die on his lips when you're freeing him from the confines of his trousers.
He loves your lips. Loves the words that come out of them, how soft they are against his skin and how perfectly they wrap around his cock. A low groan escapes him, leaning his head back on the leather as you set the pace. You're taunting him, slowly sucking him off and holding his hips in place when he tries to buck down your throat.
"Y/N," he groans, a warning that he's close. And yet you're unrelenting, cheeks hollowing as you suck harder and take him deeper. Hobie's teeth grit together, urging himself to pull you back up, a wet pop echoing in the small, studio apartment before he kisses you once again. "This is about you," he reminds, guiding you back to the couch and laying you across the cushions.
Hobie prided himself in not being just another one of your mediocre fucks. It was something you reminded him of during the late night pillow talk. He knows every gasp and moan escaping your lips is genuine, not the pity noises you'd confessed you gave your ex. The soft whimpers you try to muffle as his teeth pinch your nipples, the sharp moans as his fingers explore your insides, stretching and prodding until you writhing beneath him.
"Hobie, please..." you plead, making his dark eyes glance up to your flushed features. It only riles him up further, lips meeting yours firmly. His tongue finds yours, the two dancing together in a passionate kiss. Then he's pulling away just as quickly, lifting you and maneuvering your body until you're bent over the back of the couch.
The remainder of the clothes you both have on join the others on the floor, Hobie taking a moment to admire the view. "God, you're perfect," he groans, hands groping the globes of your ass and massaging the muscle in his large hands.
He resists the urge to cum right then, once his length finds its way back into your warmth. A long moan escapes you as he fills you inch by inch, your walls stretching around him like it's muscle memory. Before you can even think how much better he feels inside you compared to your ex, Hobie is thrusting his hips against your ass. It pushes you into the cushions, practically falling over the back of the couch if Hobie's hands didn't hold your hips so tightly.
The first thrust is meant as a reminder. That you're in his flat taking his cock. Afterward he's a little more gentle, thrusts steady and intentional. Hobie thrusts deep, branding your insides with the shape of his cock. Hoping this time you'll remember his touch, savor every bolt of pleasure that shoots up your spine. It's his way of saying this could be your life. That you could be with someone loyal who wants to fulfill your deepest desires and fuck you until morning.
"Fuck, Hobie," you cry out when his thrusts start to quicken. He's glad you can't see the smug smirk on his face, loving when you say his name in moments like these. How if he angles his hips just right that you'll start to scream it.
His name is a mantra spilling past your lips, over and over until you're coming undone around him. But Hobie isn't perturbed just yet. After he's done taking you on the couch, he has you on the floor, then the kitchen counter and on the bed as well. He gives you the chance to catch your breath between intimate encounters, offering you his shower after pounding you into the mattress. When you mutter something about not wanting to be alone, he follows you in, fucking you against the tile of the shower as well.
It's the early hours of the morning when the two of you have exhausted yourselves. Hobie insists on you drinking another glass of water before passing out in his bed, the two of you sitting in comfortable silence as you do. As you set the glass down on the floorboards, your phone buzzes and Hobie's heart sinks.
He knows who it is without you having to say, watching on as you read the text that just came in. It's the part of the routine where everything crumbles, the illusion of tonight starts to fade. Usually he had more time, your ex waiting until the next day to ask if you could meet up and 'talk'. Which usually meant listening to his newest bullshit excuse.
Hobie watches as you look at the message, contemplation etched into your features before you set the device down again. "I'm so done with that asshole," you mutter as you curl against his side, ready to drift off to sleep. For a moment he just stares, takes in the sight of you and the feeling of your bare skin touching his.
With a heavy sigh, Hobie settles in beside you, tucking your head under his chin. He decides to savor this moment a little longer. Because he knows that come morning you'll go back on your word. That you'll meet up with your ex, reconcile and reconvene with your 'best mate' a few months down the line. You always do.
Tumblr media
Tags: @khaleesihavilliard @graysonshaven​ @qiaipia​ @3zae-zae3​ @thedevax @erissco​ @cheezit-luv3rr @leo-lvr @stqrlightrs
23 notes · View notes
spiderfunkz · 2 years
Note
hi!! <3 could you pls do a nancy wheeler x reader where reader has a big crush on nancy and so she’s super jealous of steve and like is mad at him cuz he keeps hitting on nance. and steve asks robin like “why does she hate me so much” and robin’s the only one who knows so she tells him and there’s like platonic steve x reader? idk i thought it was kind of a cute idea but no pressure :)
I WISH I KNEW YOU WANTED ME
Tumblr media Tumblr media
summary : you always had a thing for nance, but everytime you wanted to confess, he's always in your way. pairings : nancy wheeler x fem!reader, robin x fem!reader (platonic), steve x fem!reader (platonic). wc : 1.07k warnings : bit of angst, fluff, foul language, reader sorta disliking steve (they became friends at the end so :), and probably some typos [ hi anon! thank u sm for requesting & sorry it took a while!! i didn't have any ideas for this little one-shot but i tried to come up with something so i hope u like it!! <3 (also sorry theres not much steve & reader interactions, i didn't have any ideas for them.. ]
Tumblr media
the saying "you hate him" is probably a bit exaggerating, but it's true. steve 'hair harrington has ruined every chance of you getting with nancy. i mean, all you wanted was for her to look at you, but she's always too busy looking at him. and now, fighting demobats in the upside down with him, isn't helping you at all.
"see now? this is your chance, y/n" robin nudges your elbow, gesturing towards nancy. robin was your friend since middle school, you were closer than ever with her. you did projects together, you taught her how to bike, you fought monsters with her, and you told her about your crush towards nancy.
"i can't. i mean look at her! she's basically with steve now" you shook her head — "he's steve, y/n! that's what he does, flirts with girls, then fails. miserably" robin stated, brightening the mood a bit. "yeah, but i don't even think she likes girls, if i did told her without knowing if she likes girls or not, i'm gonna be the town pariah!" you ranted.
"you're not gonna be a town pariah, i guarantee you that nancy wheeler actually likes girls, and to be more specific, i meant you" robin smirks, causing you to roll your eyes. you're not sure at all about that, though a small part of you thinks that you have a chance.
but your thoughts got cut off quickly when the ground started shaking on your way to skull rock. "shit!" the ground started shaking to the point you tripped, landing on the person in front of you. who, coincidentally was nancy wheeler.
"sorry" you apologize, face turning red. "no, no it's fine" she says, helping you get back up. you were too busy being a blushing mess to realize that you're making eye contact with her. "hi" you blurt out as she smiles — "hi" nancy replies.
as you're about to have a moment with her, steve had to interrupt of course. "um nance" steve interrupted, gesturing for her to keep going as he gave you an awkward smile. your smile fades a bit as nancy quickly leaves you and goes with steve.
robin follows up to you and nudges your shoulder again, "don't lose hope, as i said, it's just steve being steve" robin says as you nod, trying to get that in your head. "right"
as you all go on, heading to skull rock for a bit of shelter. once you got there steve rested his back on the rock as he winced. earlier, he got bit by a bunch of demobats, and probably lost a pound of meat. you sat down on one of the rocks, looking at the rest of the gang panicking about steve's wound... and that's when you realize the sharp pain coming from your thigh. robin was busy with steve, eddie was busy doing whatever eddie-shit he was doing, and nancy was... right in front of you?
"shit, are you okay?" she asks, observing the wound on your thigh. "no, not really" you shook her head as you see the panic in her eyes. "hold still" nancy says, ripping another piece of her clothing and using it to wrap it around your wound. "too tight?" — "nope" you wince a bit, "okay that should stop the bleeding for a bit, i have an aid kit in my house, and maybe after we get out of this shithole, i can fix your wound a bit" she smiles as your face turns bright pink. "what about steve?" you question as she glances at steve then right back at you. "he'll be fine, he's steve" she replies as you nod.
she pats your thigh softly before sitting next to you. "are- are like we okay?" she asks as you furrowed your brows, confused. "what do you mean?" —"i mean, the whole time we were here... and before we were here you weren't the most talk-active with me" nancy stated. "i don't know it's just, i want to understand you know? i dunno" she shook her head. "no- well i mean yeah we're okay, it's just that-" you pause a bit, hesitating. "it's nothing, i mean we're okay. we're okay" you say as nancy nod.
"you sure?" she asks as you gave her a small nod. it was silent for a moment before you spoke and broke the silence, "you know we were in the same class, first year?" you spoke as nancy furrowed her brows. "really?" — "yeah, mrs. gale, biology" you say. "you would sit in front of me everyday, and you would answer all the questions she asked" you continue as nancy's face brightens up a bit maybe knowing where this is going.
"you would have the same hairstyle everyday, and you would bring the same cardigan almost everyday" — "but even when i noticed you wouldn't notice me at all, i would try to talk to you but you were always busy talking to him, and when i would try to pair-up with you during projects, you already paired up with him. and you wouldn't even look at me because you were to busy looking him" you ranted, not noticing that you were starting to sob up a bit. "and all i wanted was for you, nancy wheeler to for once look at me"
"i like you nancy, i like you a lot" you confess, shuffling away from her a bit, scared of her response. "that was stupid, just- just forget that i said that i don't know what i was thinking sorr-" your little rant got cut of by nancy kissing you. yes. nancy wheeler, was now, kissing you. you freeze a bit before returning the kiss. her lips was soft, so soft you almost melted at that moment.
you broke the kiss, stuttering the words you were trying to say as nancy wipe your tears away. "i like you too y/n. and i'm sorry for not noticing you back at first year, i was- i was scared because everytime i did. those feelings in my stomach would grow butterflies and i was scared if anyone finds out about that" she admits. "but i'm not scared anymore" she says, cupping your cheeks as you smile.
from afar...
"oh shit so that's why she hated me so much?" steve asks robin as she nodded, "yep pretty much, hopefully your ego's okay though" robin says, sarcastically as eddie slowly claps in the corner.
the saying "you hate him" is probably a bit exaggerating, but it's true. steve 'hair harrington has ruined every chance of you getting with nancy. i mean, all you wanted was for her to look at you, but she's always too busy looking at him. and now, fighting demobats in the upside down with him, isn't helping you at all.
"see now? this is your chance, y/n" robin nudges your elbow, gesturing towards nancy. robin was your friend since middle school, you were closer than ever with her. you did projects together, you taught her how to bike, you fought monsters with her, and you told her about your crush towards nancy.
"i can't. i mean look at her! she's basically with steve now" you shook her head — "he's steve, y/n! that's what he does, flirst with girls, then fails. miserably" robin stated, brightening the mood a bit. "yeah, but i don't even think she likes girls, if i did told her without knowing if she likes girls or not, i'm gonna be the town pariah!" you ranted.
"you're not gonna be a town pariah, i guarantee you that nancy wheeler actually likes girls, and to be more specific, i meant you" robin smirks, causing you to roll your eyes. you're not sure at all about that, though a small part of you thinks that you have a chance.
but your thoughts got cut off quickly when the ground started shaking on your way to skull rock. "shit!" the ground started shaking to the point you tripped, landing on the person in front of you. who, coincidentally was nancy wheeler.
"sorry" you apologize, face turning red. "no, no it's fine" she says, helping you get back up. you were too busy being a blushing mess to realize that you're making eye contact with her. "hi" you blurt out as she smiles — "hi" nancy replies.
as you're about to have a moment with her, steve had to interrupt of course. "um nance" steve interrupted, gesturing for her to keep going as he gave you an awkward smile. your smile fades a bit as nancy quickly leaves you and goes with steve.
robin follows up to you and nudges your shoulder again, "don't lose hope, as i said, it's just steve being steve" robin says as you nod, trying to get that in your head. "right"
as you all go on, heading to skull rock for a bit of shelter. once you got there steve rested his back on the rock as he winced. earlier, he got bit by a bunch of demobats, and probably lost a pound of meat. you sat down on one of the rocks, looking at the rest of the gang panicking about steve's wound... and that's when you realize the sharp pain coming from your thigh. robin was busy with steve, eddie was busy doing whatever eddie-shit he was doing, and nancy was... right in front of you?
"shit, are you okay?" she asks, observing the wound on your thigh. "no, not really" you shook her head as you see the panic in her eyes. "hold still" nancy says, ripping another piece of her clothing and using it to wrap it around your wound. "too tight?" — "nope" you wince a bit, "okay that should stop the bleeding for a bit, i have an aid kit in my house, and maybe after we get out of this shithole, i can fix your wound a bit" she smiles as your face turns bright pink. "what about steve?" you question as she glances at steve then right back at you. "he'll be fine, he's steve" she replies as you nod.
she pats your thigh softly before sitting next to you. "are- are like we okay?" she asks as you furrowed your brows, confused. "what do you mean?" —"i mean, the whole time we were here... and before we were here you weren't the most talkactive with me" nancy stated. "i don't know it's just, i want to understand you know? i dunno" she shook her head. "no- well i mean yeah we're okay, it's just that-" you pause a bit, hesitating. "it's nothing, i mean we're okay. we're okay" you say as nancy nod.
"you sure?" she asks as you gave her a small nod. it was silent for a moment before you spoke and broke the silence, "you know we were in the same class, first year?" you spoke as nancy furrowed her brows. "really?" — "yeah, mrs. gale, biology" you say. "you would sit in front of me everyday, and you would answer all the questions she asked" you continue as nancy's face brightens up a bit maybe knowing where this is going.
"you would have the same hairstyle everyday, and you would bring the same cardigan almost everyday" — "but even when i noticed you wouldn't notice me at all, i would try to talk to you but you were always busy talking to him, and when i would try to pair-up with you during projects, you already paired up with him. and you wouldn't even look at me because you were to busy looking him" you ranted, not noticing that you were starting to sob up a bit. "and all i wanted was for you, nancy wheeler to for once look at me"
"i like you nancy, i like you a lot" you confess, shuffling away from her a bit, scared of her response. "that was stupid, just- just forget that i said that i don't know what i was thinking sorr-" your little rant got cut of by nancy kissing you. yes. nancy wheeler, was now, kissing you. you freeze a bit before returning the kiss. her lips was soft, so soft you almost melted at that moment.
you broke the kiss, stuttering the words you were trying to say as nancy wipe your tears away. "i like you too y/n. and i'm sorry for not noticing you back at first year, i was- i was scared because everytime i did. those feelings in my stomach would grow butterflies and i was scared if anyone finds out about that" she admits. "but i'm not scared anymore" she says, cupping your cheeks as you smile.
from afar...
"oh shit so that's why she hated me so much?" steve asks robin as she nodded, "yep pretty much, hopefully your ego's okay though" robin says, sarcastically as eddie slowly claps in the corner.
the saying "you hate him" is probably a bit exaggerating, but it's true. steve 'hair harrington has ruined every chance of you getting with nancy. i mean, all you wanted was for her to look at you, but she's always too busy looking at him. and now, fighting demobats in the upside down with him, isn't helping you at all.
"see now? this is your chance, y/n" robin nudges your elbow, gesturing towards nancy. robin was your friend since middle school, you were closer than ever with her. you did projects together, you taught her how to bike, you fought monsters with her, and you told her about your crush towards nancy.
"i can't. i mean look at her! she's basically with steve now" you shook her head — "he's steve, y/n! that's what he does, flirst with girls, then fails. miserably" robin stated, brightening the mood a bit. "yeah, but i don't even think she likes girls, if i did told her without knowing if she likes girls or not, i'm gonna be the town pariah!" you ranted.
"you're not gonna be a town pariah, i guarantee you that nancy wheeler actually likes girls, and to be more specific, i meant you" robin smirks, causing you to roll your eyes. you're not sure at all about that, though a small part of you thinks that you have a chance.
but your thoughts got cut off quickly when the ground started shaking on your way to skull rock. "shit!" the ground started shaking to the point you tripped, landing on the person in front of you. who, coincidentally was nancy wheeler.
"sorry" you apologize, face turning red. "no, no it's fine" she says, helping you get back up. you were too busy being a blushing mess to realize that you're making eye contact with her. "hi" you blurt out as she smiles — "hi" nancy replies.
as you're about to have a moment with her, steve had to interrupt of course. "um nance" steve interrupted, gesturing for her to keep going as he gave you an awkward smile. your smile fades a bit as nancy quickly leaves you and goes with steve.
robin follows up to you and nudges your shoulder again, "don't lose hope, as i said, it's just steve being steve" robin says as you nod, trying to get that in your head. "right"
as you all go on, heading to skull rock for a bit of shelter. once you got there steve rested his back on the rock as he winced. earlier, he got bit by a bunch of demobats, and probably lost a pound of meat. you sat down on one of the rocks, looking at the rest of the gang panicking about steve's wound... and that's when you realize the sharp pain coming from your thigh. robin was busy with steve, eddie was busy doing whatever eddie-shit he was doing, and nancy was... right in front of you?
"shit, are you okay?" she asks, observing the wound on your thigh. "no, not really" you shook her head as you see the panic in her eyes. "hold still" nancy says, ripping another piece of her clothing and using it to wrap it around your wound. "too tight?" — "nope" you wince a bit, "okay that should stop the bleeding for a bit, i have an aid kit in my house, and maybe after we get out of this shithole, i can fix your wound a bit" she smiles as your face turns bright pink. "what about steve?" you question as she glances at steve then right back at you. "he'll be fine, he's steve" she replies as you nod.
she pats your thigh softly before sitting next to you. "are- are like we okay?" she asks as you furrowed your brows, confused. "what do you mean?" —"i mean, the whole time we were here... and before we were here you weren't the most talkactive with me" nancy stated. "i don't know it's just, i want to understand you know? i dunno" she shook her head. "no- well i mean yeah we're okay, it's just that-" you pause a bit, hesitating. "it's nothing, i mean we're okay. we're okay" you say as nancy nod.
"you sure?" she asks as you gave her a small nod. it was silent for a moment before you spoke and broke the silence, "you know we were in the same class, first year?" you spoke as nancy furrowed her brows. "really?" — "yeah, mrs. gale, biology" you say. "you would sit in front of me everyday, and you would answer all the questions she asked" you continue as nancy's face brightens up a bit maybe knowing where this is going.
"you would have the same hairstyle everyday, and you would bring the same cardigan almost everyday" — "but even when i noticed you wouldn't notice me at all, i would try to talk to you but you were always busy talking to him, and when i would try to pair-up with you during projects, you already paired up with him. and you wouldn't even look at me because you were to busy looking him" you ranted, not noticing that you were starting to sob up a bit. "and all i wanted was for you, nancy wheeler to for once look at me"
"i like you nancy, i like you a lot" you confess, shuffling away from her a bit, scared of her response. "that was stupid, just- just forget that i said that i don't know what i was thinking sorr-" your little rant got cut of by nancy kissing you. yes. nancy wheeler, was now, kissing you. you freeze a bit before returning the kiss. her lips was soft, so soft you almost melted at that moment.
you broke the kiss, stuttering the words you were trying to say as nancy wipe your tears away. "i like you too y/n. and i'm sorry for not noticing you back at first year, i was- i was scared because everytime i did. those feelings in my stomach would grow butterflies and i was scared if anyone finds out about that" she admits. "but i'm not scared anymore" she says, cupping your cheeks as you smile.
from afar...
"oh shit so that's why she hated me so much?" steve asks robin as she nodded, "yep pretty much, hopefully your ego's okay though" robin says, sarcastically as eddie slowly claps in the corner.
Tumblr media
202 notes · View notes
spikeinthepunch · 9 months
Text
okayyy i finished the new ending in Lisa the Joyful so yeah, heres another long Lisa post. this will more so have a short list of what i did and didnt like of the game since i know opinions are often mixed. but ill have a long focus talking about the new content compared to the rest of the game. and will later go on about characterization and writing in detail.
Also while you can find a no commentary video for the new ending, almost all uploads skip an earlier portion of it, so I uploaded it myself! with timestamps.
TW for uhh the same triggers- sexual, physical, verbal abuse mostly.
SO OKAY. Okay.
The brief on the main game....
What I did like:
I like the general story. I enjoyed the horror of watching more and more joy mutants arriving, even some of the warlords being joy mutants already, and normal characters like the uhh shelf vendor guy being a mutant. additionally things like wearing a mask mattering. i think it was important to too still have some weirdos bc thats one of the key things in displaying the cycle of these men's behavior. music always good too of course. i enjoy Buddy's internal conflict too and i dont mind here characterization-- its just the pacing. I actually liked the epilogues a bit more than what the endings actually told us lol... tbh they carry more weight in terms of giving us information about the past. But the ones that hit hardest are the ones where Lisa tells Buzzo to mutilate her so her father wont want her anyways. and the one with Brad's father forcing him to drink alcohol and go with him to lisa's room (to presumedly watch his father abuse lisa).
What i didn't like:
the "original" endings (not the new definitive one) were weak and i am sure most feel that way. I think actually the issue for me is the choice... cuz playing with joy? well i think the "stay with them" makes sense as she gets more fucked up and unstable (and assume addicted). the joyless route makes me feel like i should fittingly take the "leave them" ending bc she is mentally aware enough to know she still hates what happened to her and wants to leave them behind. the choices of them feel conflicting to the routes you might choose but you dont think about it bc there is no consequence to taking joy! the pacing of course is a big complaint. cuz see i dont think the story or writing is horrible i just think it needed to be longer in order to expand on all those things rushed through. the ideas would feel good if the pacing didnt speed through it. the Yado epilogue is fine too but i think just left more questions than answers than the endings themself so i would have rather done without it imo.
As stated i will go WAY more into the characters after I talk about this new stuff. I will talk heavily about what happens in it too so feel free to read this later if you dont watch it... but you really should look at the new Painful and Joyful content as they also kinda go together.
NEW CONTENT..... kind of new ending, it plays directly into it. Unlike Painful where it doesnt alter the actual ending content. and i will go over the normal endings a bit more in relation to this bc of how it affects pacing etc...
So On one hand I like what it added and on the other hand it wasnt great-- which all plays into the games already existing pacing issues. Which is a shame. i liked collecting the items, the meaning of the statues (n the dialog being the same as the Painful one), and the exploration leading up to the warlord fight. I chose not to fight the warlords because they were so damn strong and I like that there was recognition for not fighting back. Idk if i feel like there was a good reason for them to be there but I think it at least gives more meaning to the warlords since they didnt DO that much in the game other than to be killed. Most had barely anything to say.
For the bigger Secret at the grave for Lisa-- I liked this a lot too actually. Getting to hear from the guys their thoughts about Buddy that is from the assumed context theyre already dead here (w how Sticky's death is mentioned esp) is just kinda nice. The further content with Berny and Dusty, where Berny tells him to fight harder and to treat girls with aggression.... yeah that hits. The cycle of abuse really just continues huh. The rest of it is fine, I feel like it does give some better commentary on character's thoughts but it is quite short, and is left on a more metaphorical note with the flowering skull and whatnot.
Now is the part I see more conflict on AGAIN and I dont blame people for being conflicted about it. I didnt mind the way Buzzo talked about Brad in the original-- I dont think that writing was an actual excuse to Brad, I think it was just Buzzo trying to blame himself instead for everything (the new contents dialog with the sticky/rick/cheeks also had good to say on Brad's behavior and not excusing it but talking about the abuse of drugs in the context of that). I did feel that the conversation wasnt enough in the original though, to fully imply that he was talking like that or to give a better conversation on drug abuse. Buuut here we are w the extended new dialog with Buzzo. I did like how he started getting more depressed and angsty about Lisa! And the comment "she would have loved it here" is interesting bc i feel the implication is that she would have loved being in a world where all these men are now gone. but let me move onto the rest bc like, that matters the most here.
woof okay. So Buddy goes off when Buzzo says that which i get. However this conversation falters in the same way the whole game does. Buddy gets a LOT of talking time here. And she kind of keeps going in a way that really doesnt feel plausible you know? The new stuff added more connection between her and Lisa but its not enough to make us think she should be defending Lisa. I think there couldve been a neat exploration of all this comparing to Lisa but Joyful doesnt have that time. While I cant claim it, Buddy's rant kiiinda feels like a rant from behind the scenes with how less in character it feels. Buzzo is made far more pathetic and I don't disagree with this realization that he'd dissolve into a little pathetic man, again the game just doesnt have the time to make it work better.
and dont even get me started on Buddy's inconsistent opinion on Brad... this is like, annoying and I mentioned it in relation to the ending choices. After this new dialog rant Buddy sounds like she is forgiving Brad/coming to realize things about him that gives her more understanding. And i think that is fine BUT the issue is that right after talking to Buzzo the game returns as normal and when she sees mutant Brad approach, she reacts with genuine upset at seeing him and comments how she never wanted to see him again :/
I know at this point there is no way they could have "salvaged" Joyful for this release-- that would be too much and I dont think itd be right to get rid of the old endings entirely (Painful didnt, nor did the new content change anything about it). Its a shame- some of it was good. some of it i think they just shouldnt have done (the end buzzo fight) because it just conflicted more/kind of highlights the pacing problems. if anything i think leaving out that buzzo rant would have made the rest of that feel like it did help the pacing because it gave a pause between the ending of the game. anyways.
CHARACTERIZATIONNNN
righto. i think i covered pacing enough so i will try and leave that out of every comment i make here lol.
So like, I dont have a problem with Buddy's intentions in the game exactly. Her actions in many ways make sense... at least I would say that its fine she is very violent. That is literally the main thing Brad taught her whether or not you look at the start scene of Joyful, it reflects in how she would always be told how dangerous the world is too. The pace of course, makes this all happen so fast.
And of course the biggest hit that I think turns off many is how much talking there is. I certainly love hearing more from characters, Brad was quiet because he was brad, yet no one else needs to be quiet too so i think thats fine. But with Buddy's life it seems like she should have been quiet until her mental state and mindset shifted due to her treatment and justification of violence. even in Painful she seems relatively quiet and Joyful takes place right after pretty much.
In terms of others-- Rando is fine, like hes not that bad. We didn't know him all to well and what we know of Dusty i expected him to be a nice kid, esp w the whole adopted thing. But his back and forth with Buddy was more annoying w how short the game was (doing things, wanting to run to the other place and being stopped for a scene at the campfire by force. repeat.) I did like the whole deal with his friends and later his death too. Buzzo so i dont completely hate buzzo minus the fast jump in the new content. but he was pretty unhinged in Painful and to see it completely drop seemed wrong. i do think it make sense he probably felt loads of guilt for brad... but we just again, didnt get enough time with these characters.
Other characters? Well i mentioned it above but the warlords did NOT get much of any character. Which sucks bc if those parts alone had been extended (their area being longer or more full of interactions) i think it would have helped the game too. In terms of the other antagonist, Bolo, considering he was new for this game I think he was just fine. His role was small in a good way and honestly when he did appear it was for good moments that worked. The whole scene with him, Rando, and Buddy where Buddy tries to save Rando was probably my favorite part lol? Simply bc i think it worked well for all of their characters. For all of them I think it was my favorite moment of characterization-- Buddy's choices to drop or hold him both work for her i think. And yikes, disgusting moment with Bolo. And I will be real, I think Joyful needed that. The game was short so i wouldnt have wanted more but, Painful had it uncomfortable and gross moments and I think that is important to an extent of really pushing the importance of narrative and experiences of Buddy (and reflecting Lisa).
uhhhhh yeah i think thats most of what I can say. iirc i wasnt around for the old kickstarter but Joyful was a stretch goal right? and i heard Austin isnt exactly happy with it either? its really really a shame that it was a stretch goal that felt forced. I get why it was a tempting goal for people but.... it just sucks bc its clear that is why this game turned out the way it did. i wonder often if him not doing much else with the series is simply bc joyful had to be the "conclusion" and its not one hes exactly happy with either. tbh the series could have just been Painful and it would be fine. but if Joyful wasnt a DLC i imagine it would have been likely we'd see a full fledged sequel instead and it sucks it had to go that way. i definitely dont hate the creator for it but itsucks for everyone that even the additions in Definitive cant fix what happened already with that game.
12 notes · View notes
stitch1830 · 9 months
Note
Hey, first time here!
I've been thinking a lot about kantoph lately (I'm probably always thinking about them lol) and I'd like to know how you think kanto would react if toph was kidnapped and seriously injured
I really think he would freak out, especially when he finally found her cuz he was starting to lose hope to ever see her again
Ouch my heart hurts
(Sorry if my english is bad, it's not my first language and I'm still learning)
:O :D Hi hi hello, Anon! So happy you stopped by to chat about Kantoph. They bring me so much joy and I love rambling about them :)
But yes lets chat about this scenario!
It's funny you mention this scenario, because my Kantoph partner-in-crime, @wangsfires, and I are hoping to write a collaborative work about this! Here are some of our thoughts for a fic we'd like to write:
Toph and Kanto are in a secret relationship, mostly because she's the chief and he's her deputy, and a relationship within the workplace can get a bit messy. So, they sneak around, stay at each other's places, and their feelings for each other do grow a lot. Kanto wants to make their relationship more public, but Toph is still scared to. It leads to a fight in the middle of the night, and she walks off to her place, but gets attacked on a wooden bridge on her way back.
She wakes up and doesn't know where she is, but she knows she's in a wooden cell, and the kidnappers eventually reveal themselves to be part of a triad/gang that she helped put away, and they're seeking revenge. There's a bit of torture during this part, many many ouchies—
Kanto, of course, would be beside himself. In this scenario, he's upset mostly because he can't show his true feelings in the office while he's trying to find her. Everyone thinks he's upset because the chief is missing, but he's upset because he loves Toph, and he didn't tell her. He didn't fight for her to stay at his place, and because of this, he feels responsible for her being kidnapped. If they're too late when they find her, he'd never forgive himself. He also hates that it took for Toph to be kidnapped for him to realize what he feels for her.
But eventually, he does find her. They find where the kidnappers are holding her, and he comes to the rescue. Kanto takes Toph in his arms and she doesn't hesitate to hug him back, and before she passes out from the pain, she tells him that she loves him—
Kanto doesn't leave her bedside for one second while she's recovering. He holds her hand, kisses her knuckles, talks to her while she rests. When she does wake, Kanto is so relieved, but still feels so guilty for not doing more. But Toph tells him that he saved her, that he's the reason she kept fighting even when she couldn't see in the wooden cell, when the beat her for revenge. She told herself that if she got out alive, that she'd tell Kanto how she felt about him. And now, they're together and they go through this recovery period together and Kanto isn't gonna leave her side— :')
Now, if Kanto and Toph were together and it was known, he'd go a little dark trying to find her. He'd stop at nothing to find her, to get her back in his arms. He knows that Toph's a fighter, and so he's gonna fight for her.
I agree that if she was held captive for a while, he'd lose a little bit of hope. But the clues start to come together, and eventually he finds her (I also think that she'd probably try to make her escape until she's eventually successful).
When they reunite, Toph collapses in his arms and he's just so relieved to see her again. They both cry, and he's by her side the entire time.
What I love about this scenario is the hurt/comfort that comes with it, but also the fact that Toph can lean on Kanto during this situation. She doesn't always have to be the strong one, and Kanto will be there for her—
Okay, I've rambled probably way too much for a simple ask, but I just can't help it! Big fan of Kantoph, right here. But, if there's anything missing, @wangsfires feel free to add to it!
Thank you so much for the question, Anon! If you have any others about Kantoph, Toph, Kanto, or anything ATLA related, feel free to stop by again! Hope you have a great day!
......
Send me asks about ATLA, LOK, or anything, really! :D
10 notes · View notes
moonlight-tmd · 5 months
Text
I'm feeling miserable so i'm gonna project it onto my comfort character.
In the past few days the others on the team have been asking Bee to help with stuff- carrying boxes, transporting supplies, carrying more crates from one place to another. He even was helping around town on small construction sites.
He had little time to rest before someone asked him to help with something or do some chores. So 3 days of almost non-stop physical work and few hours of recharge in total he decided to stay in berth to rest.
That didn't go as planned cuz an hour or so after he woke up Optimus went into his room and forced him out- well, forced is a strong word; he told him to stop being lazy and get up cuz there were things for him to do. So Bee did.
He was feeling miserable, his frame ached all over, his joints barely did what he told them and he was tired, yet he got up and went to do what Bossbot told him. He didn't wanna let everyone down cuz he was feeling a little worse than usual. Afterwards he was caught by Prowl bringing more potted plants into his room and asked if Bee could help. So Bee did.
It hurt to bend down and pick up seemingly light objects, let alone walk, his sense of balance also got iffy. It wasn't long before his servo slipped and the pot with the plant shattered. Prowl wasn't happy, Bee tried to help...
What he didn't know was that Ratchet stood not far away and saw the whole situation, he watched Bee closely as his medic senses tingled: Bee was moving rather stiff, he took notice of the way he tensed up when someone or something touched him, as if he was in pain. His usual expression was also out of place somehow.
He approached the scout as he tried to grasp one of the pot shards to help Prowl.
"Oh- hey Ratch'!" Bee greeted, if he had trouble lifting himself up from the floor he tried his best to hide it. No success tho, Ratchet saw right thru it and with a concerned expression asked him to come to medbay with him. He took notice of the slight swaying as the scout walked next to him.
Bee struggled to get on the medberth, his limbs felt weaker than ever. Ratchet quickly jumped into action and gently lifted him up with his magnet and laid him on the medberth.
"What's wrong, Docbot?" Bee asked, slightly confused.
"You tell me." Ratchet began while walking over to the console next to where Bee was. "You're been acting odd all day- you're stiff and swaying, not to mention unusually clumsy."
Bee shouldn't have been surprised that Ratchet would suspect something, "Well, i am kinda tired... and my frame aches." His voice kind of quieter at the last part.
"Where?" Ratchet asked. "Um... everywhere?"
"Do you have an idea what could have caused this?" Ratched took the scanner and a swarm of lasers washed over Bee as he spoke. "No, i was just doing the usual."
"Define 'usual'." Ratchet finished the scan and waited for Bee's system diagnostics. "Uh, I played some games, drove around the city, helped out others with stuff.."
"What did you help out with exactly?" Ratchet said, a slight suspicion in his voice that made Bee a little uncomfortable. He didn't do anything wrong but still. He began listing off things he did: helping out Sari with packages, bringing supplies, helping Bulkhead move paint crates into his room, helping around construction zones and unloading the supply shipments with Optimus and some other 'minor' things few other people asked him to do. He mentioned playing games til late at night cuz he couldn't fall into recharge.
"...-i wanted to stay in berth today but Optimus told me to 'stop being lazy' and to go get the oil supply back to the plant." Bee said, if he wanted to say something more he didn't bcuz Ratchet got his diagnostics and connected the dots right this moment.
"You ain't lazy! You've been working your aft off with little time to rest-your frame is overworked and can't keep up with your processor. No wonder you're struggling with minor tasks, you're supposed to be in berth resting." Ratchet told him sternly yet with the quieter tone of voice. "Ya shouldn't have done so much physical work."
"But i had to help, they asked me nicely so-" Bee tried to justify but for nothing. "Then you should have said 'no' and went to rest! Ya can't throw your well-being aside cuz someone said 'please'." Ratchet scolded him.
"You're on mandatory leave until you fully recover." He said while going over to the med supply corner and coming back with some oil and 2 pills. "Here, take these. They'll help with the pain."
Ratchet helped Bee lean up to take the pills, he couldn't get a proper hold on the cube with oil so Ratchet helped him drink it. Bee wanted to go back to his room but the old medic stopped him and told him to rest in medbay so no one will disturb him. He gave him a pillow and a blanket and tucked him in. Bee appreciated how gentle Ratchet was being with him, even if it was a little unusual.
"Try to get some recharge, i'll go inform the rest." He said and left the medbay. Bee was left alone, only the soft buzzing of the tech in the med station filling in the silence. It was kind of comforting really, the medbay was dim on its own without the lamps blasting light like when Ratchet was fixing someone in the group. Slowly he rolled onto his side, careful not to move too much. He closed his optics and let himself relax- the pills were already starting to work, his tense struts and mesh-filling easing up and the pain slowly numbing away. He let himself fall into recharge.
In the meantime Prowl had just finished cleaning up the mess when Optimus came in and asked where was Bee cuz he had another task for him. Bulkhead was present too as he came out of his room after he heard something shatter.
"He ain't gonna do anything." Ratchet appeared right behind him. He wasn't happy.
"Why? Did something happen?" Was all the Prime said and it was enough to light the fuse and make Ratchet go off.
"Yeah, it did- his frame's overworked because your lazy afts couldn't do your chores on your own!" All of them had wide optics, "Wh-what?" Optimus stuttered, Ratchet continued in a slightly calmer tone. "Did none of you notice he was behaving differently? He's physically worn out, not to mention in pain because of how much physical work you've been throwing at him." Ratchet crossed his arms, he was thoroughly annoyed at the ignorance of his teammates.
"But he's always energetic-" Prowl started but Ratchet cut him off. "Just because someone's energetic doesn't mean they can handle the same amount of work as bigger bots. You should know it yourself, you're also not fit for heavy physical work." Prowl was indeed a minibot too, his motorbike alt was proof of how small he actually was compared to others, if it wasn't for his height he would have been smaller than Bee. Ratchet's statement made him shut up.
The docbot continued to scold the team for a bit, answering the few quetions they had- it became clear that Bee was too kind to refuse helping... after that Ratchet went back to medbay. He closed the shutter that was the makeshift doors to medbay and went over to his desk. As he passed by he stopped and took notice of Bee recharging peacefully. In the corner of his optic he noticed the little beaver plush in a doctor outfit sitting on a shelf- Bee gave it to him after he and Sari went to that 'amusement park' place. He took the plush and carefully put it in the scout's arms. A little smile appeared on his scarred derma, he watched the young bot for a bit, a feeling of comfort in his Spark, before he finally made it to his desk and continued looking thru the med files.
When he woke up the next day he was greeted by Bee. "Better, it only hurts a little bit when i move." Bee answered happily when the old bot asked him how he felt. Ratchet left and shortly after returned with 2 cubes of oil for himself and Bee. Bee's oil was lacking in taste a little- the scout always made his oil very sweet and with few other ingredients, the medic didn't know how to make it so he only threw a couple of sweeteners in. Still Bee was happy that Ratchet brought him oil so he didn't have to get up.
He felt strong enough to pull himself against the tilted end of the medberth into a semi-sitting position, this time he could grab the cube on his own. He was given only one pill and downed it and the oil in one go.
He and Ratchet talked for a bit before Sari came in for a visit, all the rooms had human sized entrances from the time of them being a part of a factory. She heard how Bee was doing from others and wanted to apologize. "As much as i like having you near i'd prefer if you didn't touch me today." He nervously chuckled when she placed her hand on his arm and leaned on it to get closer.
She brought her nintendo switch and laid next to him, mindful not to lean on him, and let Bee watch her play Legend of Zelda. Bee was surprisingly quiet, only talking to guide Sari to the right location or telling fun facts about the game that he found while playing himself. He let Sari do the most talking- she wasn't too loud, like Ratchet told her, and the talking was lulling him back to the semi-recharge state. He just enjoyed having her around and hearing her talk.
At one point Optimus came in to give something to Ratchet and to check on Bee. He was sorry about what happened yesterday and how rough he was being with him lately. It was all good now though.
Bee stayed in medbay for 2 days in total and had a day off afterwards to get back on his pedes properly. The others stayed mindful to not give him too much physical work afterwards, they all felt bad for accidentally making Bee suffer.
20 notes · View notes