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crazyforhwa · 10 months

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hard hours ?,!

my brain is full of yunho right now. imagine the reader has a oral fixation and it calms her down when she has something in her mouth.

he’s playing valorant or something and she really needs his pretty cock asap and he lets her just warm his cock in her mouth while playing

eventually he gets a little needdddyy! include some exhibitionist themes like him praising her while on mic with mingi or smth? go crazy with it!!

Put on a show..

pairing: gamer!yunho x fem!reader ft. gamer!mingi

genre: smut with little to no plot, fluff

summary: You get a little bit too needy when your boyfriend is busy playing with his friend..

word count: 1,8k+

tags/warnings: nudity, none of them are idols, reader has an oral fixation(it's not that good, I'm sorry), video call, exhibitionism, oral (m! receiving), slight clit play, spanking (f! receiving), praise(only once), short aftercare, there's no actual intercourse, they're just playing around, vulgar words

Feedback will be highly appreciated, I'd like to know what you guys think! ♡︎

Yunho and Mingi were playing. Again. The amount of "one more round" you have heard from your boyfriend in the past two hours is funny at this point. You couldn't wait any longer, you wanted him so bad.. So you decided to gain his attention in a different way. You weren't going to play innocent, not today. Taking off everything besides your underwear, you got on all fours and quietly crawled towards his gaming setup.

After finally finding your place under the desk, you looked up to see his face fully focused on the game. Yunho knew about your oral fixation, and it wasn't a problem for him. He actually enjoyed it, the thought of your pretty face stuffed with his cock never failed to give him a boner. However, not used to initiating things, you were unsure as fuck of your actions. After a short moment of thinking, you hesitantly tugged on the seam of his sweatpants. It clearly shifted something inside of him, his adam's apple bobbing. His fierce eyes looked down on you, focusing for a second on your perky nipples. He's getting riled up, that's a good sign..

"Want you in my mouth.." you mumbled out quietly. He sent you a look of approval, a silly grin painting his face. You licked your lips hungrily and pulled down his pants completely. What a surprise, he had been going commando all this time.

Yunho's half-hard cock slapped against his abdomen, the wet sound so loud, some of it could be heard on his mic, catching the other male's attention. You gently grabbed his member, and even though it wasn't fully erected, you could feel it pulsing and twitching under your touch, the tip already leaking with precum, begging to be sucked on. Not wanting to wait any longer, you wrapped your lips around his dick, this particular action making him moan out loud. This time, much to your relief, his mic was off.

As expected of his thick girth, your jaw got sore in mere minutes. However, that didn't bother you at all, content with finally having him in your mouth after waiting for so long. His salty essence kept on dripping, this time, down your throat. He was so heavy, putting some great force on your tongue, and it felt so good, muffled whines kept on escaping your used mouth. Soon enough, he was fully hard, the vibration of your voice too pleasurable to bear with. Deep, breathy grunts could be heard around the bedroom, your boyfriend getting closer to his release.

On accident, Yunho turned on his mic, your filthy sounds loud and clear for his best friend. "Are you alright? Hello?" Mingi asked. You immediately froze, too scared to get caught. It didn't really phase Yun, and he gently nudged your chin with his finger to signal that you should relax and go back to what you were doing. "Yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about it, bro," he confirmed and went mute. To ease your worries, his fingers ended up on your head, softly stroking your beautiful locks. It encouraged you a lot, soft whimpers leaving your lips once again.

Without your knowledge, Yun turned on his microphone again, this time on purpose, letting the other male hear all of the nasty noises you guys were creating. At first, Mingi would ignore the sounds until..

"Such a good girl. Yeah, are you pleased with having your pretty mouth stuffed with my cock? Hm?" your boyfriend said, making you moan like a bitch in heat. That's it, a tent started slowly forming in Mingi's shorts. Fuck, he didn't want to come off as a pervert, but everything that was happening right now got him stroking his sensitive length through the thin fabric, biting on his lower lip in order to reach an orgasm without your knowledge. Ah, he was so glad to have his camera turned off.

At some point, Yunho stopped thinking about the game, the thought of fucking that little throat of yours completely fogged up his brain.

He grabbed the back of your head and started moving his hips, which was not so smart as he quickly lost control of himself, and his long dick hit the back of your throat, making you gag loudly. "What was that noise, man??" Mingi finally asked, although he already knew the answer. You thought Yunho would try to save himself, but oh, you were so wrong.

He turned on his camera and rolled back his chair until you were visible. "What was that noise, you ask?" his hand grabbed a handful of your hair. "Off." you immediately let go of his cock with a pop sound. You looked at Yunho's monitor and saw Mingi in his pajamas. He looked so shocked yet so fucking hot, the sight of his long, blonde hair made your panties sticky with arousal. "Say hi to our friend, whore," your boyfriend demanded. "H-hi, Mangi," you tried your best, but it didn't sound appealing, your voice too groggy.

The man behind the screen clearly had no clue that his camera was on, as he pulled his length out of his shorts, half of it visible to both you and Yunho. "Hello.." his deep voice could be heard from the speakers, sending shivers down your spine. Before you could say anything else, Yun filled your mouth with his girth again, this time more roughly, making you scream out of surprise.

You made eye contact with him, and his eyes said one thing. Suck. So you did so, a white, creamy residue forming around your lips from how fast you bobbed your head up and down. "Let's play another match," said Yunho in a shaky tone, followed by a muffled groan when you squeezed his heavy balls.

Mingi, however, being too stunned by what was happening, didn't answer. Yunho released a deep sigh and stopped your movements. "If you want to watch so much, then watch, idiot.." he stood up and changed your position in a way so the other male could see both your mouth and cunt. He grabbed his moistened tip and directed it to your lips, forcefully prying them open. Oh, you were in for a ride.

"Come on, slut. Look at him, he's so desperate. Probably wants that precious body all to himself. Let's put on a show for him, shall we?" not expecting a response from any of you, he started thrusting into your mouth. His moves were rough and fast, tight balls slapping against your chin with every push. You choked on his member, streaks of salty tears running down your face, but you loved it. You loved every second. You wanted him to absolutely ruin you. Use you like one of his toys.

"Look at her, isn't she so pretty?" Yunho asked. Mingi just nodded his head, not knowing where to look. "Take off your soaked panties, show your stupid cunt to him," your boyfriend ordered, so you slowly pulled them off, the black piece clinging to your skin because of the wetness.

Once you were completely bare, Yunho continued on with fucking your throat. To turn on Mingi even more, you decided to pleasure yourself and started slowly rubbing your puffy clit with the black langerie piece. You moved the soaked material up and down, nudging your bundle of nerves in the best places possible. It felt so good, your tight hole kept on closing and opening, clear arousal dripping out of it, ending up on the floor.

Your boyfriend caught up pretty quickly on your shenanigans and decided to spice it up by using his free hand. He slapped your buttocks with so much force, you swear it had you seeing stars for a moment. He kept on spanking you, leaving red handprints on your ass and making it jiggle.

And oh, it definitely helped Mingi. With his lustful eyes focused on your body, he started jerking off his dick even faster. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he was biting his lower lip. Fuck, he looked so delectable.

Yunho's sounds got louder, and so did yours. Finally, his head tilted back, sweat dripping down his face, and his mouth wide open from the intense pleasure. He was letting out the beautifulest moans and groans known to mankind as his cock started throbbing, and soon enough, thick strings of cum shot from his tip right into your throat. You swallowed everything and pulled away to catch a breath.

You found a portable mirror laying on Yunho's desk, so you grabbed it to check out yourself, and to say less, you looked like a cheap whore. Ruined makeup, teary eyes, sweaty skin, dishevelled hair.. Fuck.

You tried to stand up but failed miserably, your legs too wobbly to take a step. Yunho softly grabbed your waist and sat you down on his lap in the gaming chair. "Everything okay? Want me to bring you some water, tiny?" he asked, his voice laced with worry. You giggled at him, happy to have your gentle giant back. "Yes, please. My throat hurts a little bit.." you answered. Yunho kissed your temple in response and left to get something for you.

Your thoughts went back to Mingi, and you immediately opened up discord to see if he still was on the call. He was! "Mangi..?" you asked, unsure if he would respond, as the screen was black. You heard some shuffling, it appears that he had to put his headset back on and fix the position of his camera. "Oh, yeah? I'm here," he said, his face finally visible again. A subtle blush adorned his cheeks, and his blonde strands were all over the place. Your lips widened at the cute view. You guys chatted for a while, talking about everything, waiting for Yunho to come back.

"Hey.. I wanted to ask you something.." he interrupted out of the blue, nervousness evident in his words. You replied with a simple "Hmm?", not knowing what to expect from someone so unpredictable like him. "Did you.. Cum? During our call.." His voice was so damn awkward. You couldn't see his face anymore, but you could bet he was scratching the back of his neck while asking. Not wanting to lie, though, you slipped out a quiet "No.." and cleared your throat. Gosh, what have you gotten yourself into.

Before you could change the subject, you felt a muscular arm grab your chin and tilt your head away from the computer. It was Yunho. "My lady didn't cum, hm?" he asked, that deep voice of his laced with mockery. Your eyes widened, thighs rubbing against each other. Upon seeing your weak state, he chuckled and got close to your right earlobe. He gently bit on it and let out the sexiest sigh you have ever heard.

"I guess it's your turn now, tiny."

author's note: thank you so much for this ask, I hope you will like it, anon🫢 Because it's my first ask ever, I've decided to turn it into a drabble. It's trash, I know, but it's my first time writing something in less than 12 hours. Oh and, I'm sorry, I went a little bit overboard with the exhibitionism themes💀

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blade-that-was-broken · 2 days

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You know DJ Suki from Trolls, right?

Do you think she will ever be back?

Honestly I’m not sure if she will ever be back as I heard that her voice actor is busy in real life or something.

What do you think what happened to her? I know in TrollsTopia, it showed where she went in the final but as we know it’s not canon to movies and she wasn’t seen in TWT. (Never liked Legsly, I’m surprised I never realized that until now that DJ Suki wasn’t in TWT-)

I’m not sure if she will be in next movie but I’m kind of hope The Snack Pack will get more attention like in Trolls, unlike TWT and TBT.

Yes of course they were awesome in TWT, like Cooper having the important role and have a backstory to his family, Yay! :D

I’m fine with Biggie except how he did was great, as we saw in the end of TWT and how he said that the good queen should be listening, he helped in good way even if I don’t like him.

But TBT… what happened? Where they are?! If Tiny have big role in then should Guy be? He’s Guy’s son after all! Poor Guy…. :(

I hope some missing members are back in too, I like Smidge, she’s the great character.

I actually kind of liked DJ Suki. I'm not sure if she will be back. I guess it depends on a lot of things, even if there ends up being another movie. Not that she had a ton of screen time in the movie anyways; it was mostly the show which I don't think is technically canon?

Cooper's backstory kind of came out of nowhere but it also kind of makes sense cause he was so different. When it comes to that, I kind of understand Poppy's point. Like, despite Cooper being so different, no one ever treated him like he was an outsider and his differences are fairly obvious.

Biggie kind of drives me nuts sometimes lol but it might be his voice. also, controversial opinion, Mr. Dinkles wigs me out.

TBT was very Branch- centric. Tiny was mostly there because kids love him and he's got that extra comedic effect. I understand why the snack pack isn't really involved. That would be WAY too big of a cast for kids to understand and handle - and the cast was already big to begin with for that movie. We have to remember, in the end, no matter what age people are watching - these movies primary audience is children. Sure, it's got some adult humor - it's kind of like shrek. Kids can watch and have fun but the parents also watching can be amused at the same time.

Anyway, I got a little off topic.

If they do another movie, I'm kind of hoping it might be a bit more Poppy-centric? As we all know I LOVE Branch and JD and the rest of the bros but I'd love to see a bit more Poppy-centric stuff too. Especially now that she has a sister by her side. Possibly.

I think we think of the Snack Pack as this huge thing because of the TV show mostly. In the end, the movies are very easily about Poppy and Branch. It's the characters the audience focus on and since it's mostly just them, it can be easier to digest for kids. The rotating cast of new characters invites new jokes, new toys and new interests for the kids who don't always remember some of the side characters of other movies.

This is something that I generally like to keep in mind, that some of the movies we love and watch are made for children a lot younger than us. So I take everything with a grain of salt and that in mind and it definitely helps my enjoyment. I don't expect questions to be answered or deep themes to be addressed. That's something I - and others - can do through fanfiction.

So yeah... my two cents lol

#ask #I also have the dream that Branch and JD will get along due to their similarities and such but that is FAR FAR hopes #JD was the butt of the joke in TBT so I expect if he's in anything else #they will continue to make him that way

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s-c-l-n · 7 days

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is this a safe space to say i dont believe taylor swift really cares about her music anymore ? maybe its because ive matured over the last decade and have come to realize her songs are mid, but especially with this album i cannot find it in me to see any care done well for it. all the songs sound similar, the flow of them is never changing, and the mixing is mid. (see tl;dr at the end if you dont want to read 9 paragraphs of deep dive ranting)

if you look at her debut album, its not great. its lyrics are fine, the instrumentals and mixing are whatever, and it just generally is a find/mid album. if that album was released in 2006, why 18 years and 9 albums later does this album seem to have similar issues ?

personally i think it all boils down to a general lack of care and a need to make herself seem more sophisticated than she actually is. in times of her generally most loved albums (speak now->folklore) you see the lyrics are not trying to be anything more than lyrics. of course there is deeper meaning, but it is not convoluting itself for you to find the main meaning. it is pop and electric songs through and through.

when taylor tried to break into a more folk sound it is in my opinion what broke her. she had a hit with folklore, lyrics not yet super convoluted in meaning, and definitely holding a more folk sound as opposed to her usual pop sound. her voice became softer and the instrumentals followed.

the problem with this though, is that folk music is typically little instrumentals but with deep and meaningful story telling lyrics. taylor saw this is something thats is 1) getting popular again (see noah kahn) and 2) something that she has vaguely done before. so she writes evermore.

evermore is not as good as folklore, point blank period. swifties still adore it though. it is the true beginning of convoluted lyrics trying to seem deeper than they really are. it makes her seem more “folk” if you will. filling spaces with long sat words tat make the listener confused as opposed to her prior style of basically just sitting you down and telling a story like it was a casual chat between friends.

with midnights this same issue of lyrics comes up again, but also the question of what the hell is the sound of this album. its like a poppy folk album. very confusing and not very good. people are not huge fans but will listen anyways cause its taylor swift.

finally with this album i believe we are finally seeing the result of what trying to appeal to an audience as opposed to yourself while also seeming much more than you really are has done to her. almost all the songs on ttpd sound the same, her ow has become not only predicable but nearly the same throughout most all her songs.

the beauty that used to be taylor swift was that she could do a thousand different genres and have mediocre but fun lyrics that people could enjoy. after the initial failure of reputation taylor began appealing more to the public rather than what she wanted. she made another pop album that did fine. she kinda went off and made a folksy album, but has yet to shake off the folksiness of folklore because the people like it and she does not want to get massively ridiculed again or lose money/not make a hit album.

taylor swift is a sellout and a mediocre lyricist, leading to “deep” lyrics like “I'd say the 1830s but without all the racists” and “You know how to ball, I know Aristotle/Brand new, full throttle/Touch me while your bros play Grad Theft Auto” which are just horrendous lyrics.

the thing of it all, my tl;dr, is that taylor seift got so ridiculed for reputation and to an extent lover that she wound up only doing music that appealed to the people rather than what she did before which was make music generally more for herself. red and speak now are some of the peoples favorite albums of hers, because they felt authentic. midnights and ttpd do not feel authentic, and to some extent evermore as well. taylor swift is a sellout and is scared to do anything that might make her lose money or fans. she does not care for the music as much as she cares about numbers. numbers of listeners, of money, of awards. it has become a game to her and it is a game that will cause her to implode on herself and i think we are seeing it now

#does any of this make sense #also sorry for the divergence from the typicaly haikyuu content this is a very important topic to me #but anyways #i wish taylor would start making music out of love rather than to make money #its a teue shame what happens when people sell out #taylor swift #ttpd #taylor swift ttpd #the tortured poets department

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button-mash · 1 year

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What I played last week #11

Outrun 2006: Coast 2 Coast [Playstation 2]

I realised when playing this that I actually used to fucking love Arcade racing games - I'm not into cars at all, so once racers started to pivot towards more of a simulation style and car porn, I completely lost interest - If I can't powerslide for a 1000m hairpin, instantly change directions on a penny and do the same again the other way all whilst losing zero speed, I really don't wanna know. I actually think this might be my favourite ever racing game - there's loads to do, the different stages have shitloads of personality and detail, and above all it's just a really fun game that perfectly straddles that line between being really accessible and easy to pick up, but still ridiculously satisfying when you're hitting some perfect corner.

I just want every racing game to be Outrun 2006 - I strictly need any racing game I play to allow 280mph powerslides in a Ferrari as love hearts are flying out of some broad in the passenger seat because she’s utterly delighted that you’re avoiding UFO traction beams as you power-slide around London and inexplicably end up in San Francisco If your game doesn't have that, then I am simply NOT interested

Super Mario Land [Game Boy]

I think this was actually the first game I can ever remember completing in my storied gaming career. Not much to say on this really, it almost feels like some ripoff Mario flash game or something, where it has this 'almost but not quite' quality to it - the movement, the enemies, the levels, it all feels like this slightly off-brand version of regular Mario... like some Mario game where they only got partial rights to it or something.

Obviously they were doing their best with what they had, and I actually think they succeed in a lot of ways, but it's just ultimately not that great a game when you strip a away all the nostalgia. One thing I do love is the music in this game - it has some great themes that you never hear again in the Mario pantheon, and I surprised myself how much I remembered the music and how much nostalgia I had for it - all except this one, which I'd apparently completely blocked from my memory

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even at the time I deep down knew it proper wasn't on

It's actually a proper short game, there are only 4 worlds and each world only has 3 levels. It does try and change things up but most of the challenge comes from how stiff the controls are, which is so at odds with almost every other Mario game. Final thing was how fun it was playing on the Steam Deck - mentioned in another thread, but some of the filters out there now are insanely convincing and completely change up the look - with this filter it's probably as close as you can get to f eeling like you're playing on a real Game Bo

Great nostalgia hit for this lad playing the same game in this photo though :*)

I also went away with some mates for a weekend break where I snuck in a bit of gaming TMNT: Shredder's Revenge [Nintendo Switch]

I completed this last year and thought it was fantastic - a brilliant love letter to both the cartoons, the Arcade and console games of past and also just the 90s in general. The first time I played it through mostly solo, although this time it was a change to play it with 6 players. It was lot of fun, but the game often devolves into such on-screen lunacy that it becomes almost impossible to see what is going on sometimes. Also, for all the personality and individual touches in the game, it felt like the special attacks feel very samey and unimaginative next to everything else. Still, this was great fun and we were all having an awesome time until we ran into a reoccuring bug that meant we couldn't progress beyond a certain boss. A shame, because i think we might have sat there and finished the whole thing in one go otherwise

Super Smash Bros Ultimate [Nintendo Switch]

I've always really liked the idea of Smash Bros, but never really had much experience playing them. I remember when I lived in my beloved NJ, I'd visit my mates at Rutgers College where they were all absolute savants at Smash Bros 64 - that was my first experience of the game and they were all just SO good at it that it was just impossible to learn. I dabbled in a few of the other games here and there, but never really had a chance to experience it properly. We got some 4 player matches going here, but like with most fighting games, they tend to get boring quite quickly if there is a gulf in ability. I guess that's true for any game really, but it feels particularly true with fighting games

Anyway, it made me realise that for all it's simplicity with it's pick up and play controls, it's actually a fairly complicated game that doesn't really lend itself to new players just picking it up and giving it a go, as there is quite a lot to get to grips with - even the sheer number of characters is overwhelming, let alone trying to explain what is happening on screen. In retrospect I should have picked a stage you couldn't fall off-of and turned off items and let people just get to grips with things, but people quickly got bored of it anyway. One of those series I kinda admire from afar but feel like I've never really had the true 'Smash' experience

Celeste [Nintendo Switch]

A bunch of my mates went for a hike and I didn't fancy it so I ended up playing this for a bit. I completed it on PC when it first came out and absolutely loved it and had been meaning to replay it for ages. Was having a lot of fun with it before my mates returned, so will have to go back to this one at some point

Cruis'n Blast [Nintendo Switch]

This game is super dumb and super fun - a racing game where you basically can't crash and can race a muscle car against a Triceratops and an Attack Chopper gets infinite thumbs up in my book. It's a great game to pick up and play because it requires almost zero skill and every race is basically designed to come down to the last 1000 meters and who can time their final nitrous boost the best. Really fun but the performance gets kinda tanky on 4 player split screen and it's hard to see what the fuck is going on, so we only had a couple of games of this one

Switch Sports Bowling [Nintendo Switch]

Easily got the most play of the weekend. This is that perfect game where you feel like you all kinda want some sort of vague activity to do, but it requires very little attention so you can kinda just sit around and chat shit but still feel like you're playing something - almost exactly like real bowling in that regard. This is great fun, but there is something about it that feels like it isn't as fun as the original Wii Bowling, although I couldn't tell you what. Switch Sports in general feels so sterile compared to Wii Sports, but I guess the whole point is they're just trying to recreate it, so it's always gonna feel a little hollow. Still, it's great fun and easily got played more than basically every other game combined

Mario Golf: Super Rush [Nintendo Switch]

We gave this a go on a whim and it was actually pretty fun, although I probably shouldn't be surprised as golf games inexplicably often seem to make very fun videogames despite being a horrendously boring game in real life. This was fun, but it becomes quite time consuming when a bunch of you are playing. I wish I had more Joycons instead of relying on Gamecube controllers, because I would have loved to have tried out the mode where you all play at once, as I bet it's bonkers and potentially very fun. This was one of a few Switch experiences this weekend that made me think maybe I'll get some more Joycons for the occasional moments like these when you have a fairly large group

Trivial Pursuit [Nintendo Switch]

This is actually a massive guilty pleasure of mine and a few other mates - it scratches the same 'kinda want a vague activity to focus on, but nothing too intensive' itch Bowling does. Unfortunately proved to be a bit difficult to play with Gamecube controllers since it was hard to quickly figure out which answer you were selecting in some rounds. Another nudge towards getting new Joycons

Undisputed [Steam Deck]

I played a bunch of this again to see how it was getting on with patches and to see if it actually ran on Steam Deck. It ran like absolute shit and the recent patches seem to have sent the gameplay backwards, so not the most exciting experience

F-Zero GX [Nintendo Gamecube]

This game is honestly so amazing, it's one of those games where you go back and play it and can't believe it still looks and plays as good as it does. The level of detail in the individual tracks is absolutely astonishing, and the sense of speed is incredible. It's hardly some hot take, but I've never understood why Nintendo has never gone back to the F-Zero well, it's an amazing series

James Bond: 007 Nightfire [Nintendo Gamecube]

I have no idea why I played this - I don't give a shit about James Bond, I have no nostalgia for this game...I think I just put it on out of pure curiosity. I actually thought it was an alright game, but the controls were hard to get to grips with. Honestly couldn't tell you why I even started playing this

Christ, that was a shitload of games

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latenitewaffles · 2 years

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If you want to talk about them I'd love to hear more about your version of the Koopalings they sounds really cool :]

Ok this is ridiculously long and I apologize, but hanks again for the ask! I've been waiting to talk about them and yet I still don't have many coherent thoughts, but I'll try my best to put them together! I don't mention it in the mini bios, but Bowser has a big soft spot for kids which is one of the reasons why he adopted 7 of them. The second reason is that they all have incredible magic talent that made some of them easy to track down.

We'll start with Ludwig, the oldest! He's 25, and was adopted by Bowser 15 years ago. He's incredibly intelligent and can play the Violin and the Piano, and composes in his free time. He's a bit of an entitled prick and acts like he's the smartest of his siblings, despite Iggy, Morton and Wendy all being a lot smarter than he is (and he knows it). He comes from a noble family of the Koopa Kingdom, but a lesser known fact is that he’s the bastard son of his mother and the person who he thought was his uncle. Needless to say, his “Father” was very pissed when he found out that his brother and his wife had a thing going on behind his back for over a decade, and Ludwig was disowned as a result. Things turned out well for him though, since he was adopted by the fucking king.

Lemmy is 24 and was adopted 13 years ago. He’s trans, and has a partner named Bailey, an Ice Bro! They specialize in illusion magic and like to put on street performances, much to Kamek’s dismay. He’s also an incredibly skilled acrobat. He’s a massive goofball and his siblings think he’s the least mature out of all of them. Surprisingly, Lemmy is actually friends with the Mario Bros. and has no ambition to become more than a prince. Often, Lemmy would help take care of Junior when they were younger, and he passed his artistic knowledge down to Junior. He and his (biological) older siblings unfortunately had a very abusive upbringing, and they did their best to shield them from the brunt of it. But when both of his siblings turned 18, they were kicked out. Luckily for him, his older sister finally worked up the guts to report their parents to the cops, and Bowser himself showed up to take in a very shaken and scared 11 year old.

Next up is Roy! He’s 23, and was adopted by Bowz 12 years ago with his sister Wendy. He puts on an act of being loud, rude and flirtatious, but is deep down surprisingly protective of the people he loves and is easily flustered when his boyfriend, an Inkling named Shizui, flirts with him. He plays soccer for his college team and is a pilot for the Koopa Troop. He learned how to cook because Wendy was very picky when they were younger. His and Wendy’s parents sadly died in a car crash, and since their relatives were unable to care for them for one reason or another, they were put in foster care. The two siblings went from family to family and eventually they ended up with a seemingly nice couple in their 30’s. It turns out the couple was only in it for tax benefits, and Roy and Wendy took off after that, spending 2 years wandering around the Kingdom, pick-pocketing people and stealing food. Eventually they made it to the Capital of the Kingdom, where Roy tried to pickpocket the wrong person, resulting in them getting caught by a guardsman. Bowz of course, found out about the two kids sitting in jail and took them in.

Iggy’s next! They’re 21 and was adopted 12 years ago, like Roy and Wendy. They're agender and dating a Rito girl named Rouru. He is highly eccentric and excitable. Iggy is a scientific genius who enjoys working with plants and animals, and will spend days on end working in his lab, sometimes as a detriment to his needs. Kamek is usually the person who has to drag them out of the lab, chastising him for not taking better care of himself. They are autistic, resulting in abnormal social skills and odd mannerisms, but their siblings accepted him nonetheless and will literally fight other people if they mess with Iggy. When Iggy was 8 years old, his dad died in a factory accident, resulting in them and their mother being left alone. His mother unfortunately took to alcohol which made her temporarily forget her sorrows, but it was clear when she was sober that she was not in a good headspace. The bills were piling up and up. Luckily for Iggy and his Mom, Bowser was still looking to adopt more kids, and Iggy's mother jumped at the chance to get her child into a better situation. They still write to each other and Iggy's seen here a few times since.

Wendy's also 21 (born a month after Iggy) and a Demigirl. She's super smart and both musically and academically gifted. Very confident, thoughtful and concise when it comes to planning but also hotheaded and eager-to-please. She has a friendly rivalry with Roy and the two often throw casual insults back and forth. She hates losing and will take almost any measure to ensure she doesn’t (She and Ludwig are not the kinds of people you want to bet against.). Since her backstory is the exact same as Roy’s, I won’t repeat it here.

Morton is 19 and was adopted 11 years ago with Larry. A cunning tactical mind, Morton is almost always ahead of someone, whether in competition or conversation. He doesn’t talk much, but when he does, it’s always something surprisingly wise for someone of his age and is more or less the group therapist for the Koopalings. That being said, he is EXTREMELY competitive, and will not hesitate to show off if challenged. He enjoys working on old machinery in his free time, and has reverse engineered a Steam Gardener to help it run again. Morton’s childhood wasn’t perfect, but his parents were always there for him when he needed them. One day at school, though, Morton accidentally knocked a kid out with the magic he didn’t know he had. In that part of the Koopa Kingdom, people were more superstitious of magic than in others, and Morton’s mom and dad were worried trying to figure out what to do about their son’s new abilities. That night, however, Morton decided it was a good idea to hightail it out of town, so he left a note and ran. About 6 months into his lonely solo journey, he met Larry, and things started to look up. [Continued in Larry’s Bio!]

Second-to-last is Larry! He’s 18, a demiboy and was adopted by Bowser 11 years ago with Morton. He’s always been a mischievous little brat, but usually with light-hearted intentions. Larry, being one of the youngest of his adopted family, sponged up his siblings personality traits and hobbies, until he became what I can best describe as a jack-of-all-trades and a master of none. He plays tennis for his high-school team, moonlights as a DJ. He cares deeply about his appearance and is a bit of a flirt. They also enjoy playing video games, and tend to stay up to ungodly hours at night. Unfortunately, Larry’s parents, siblings, and teachers never really took to his mischievous nature, and decided that it was in his best interest to be sent to a boarding school. Larry of course, did not take to this. The rooms were cold, the food was gross, and the teachers were mean and rude. So what did Larry do about it? He ran away, of course, but not before setting up the gnarliest stink bomb trap ever in the headmaster’s office! Larry explored the countryside of the Koopa Kingdom for about a month before he met Morton, another young boy who had also ran away from home. They instantly became best friends! And so for another year, the boys traveled the Kingdom, stealing from shops, houses, farms for food. Then they came across the biggest house yet; The king’s castle. Their plan was flawless. Get it, get food and riches, get out. Well? Let’s just say they ended up staying longer than intended.

Finally, we have the crown prince himself, Bowser Jr.! He’s 14, and possibly the most spoiled kid there is. Junior lived a very sheltered life in the castle until 4 years ago. As a result, he’s very naive to how people aside from his family and the occasional castle staff act. He’s able to imitate voices and mannerisms to a very creepy degree, and enjoys pranking people and painting. One day, Bowser decided he had enough of Juniors pranks (mostly involving Splat Bombs) and enrolled the kid in the same school that the younger Koopalings were attending, and within a week, Junior practically ruled the school (from his point of view anyway. The teachers were very much still in charge.). He doesn't have many friends now, but the ones he does have are fiercely loyal to him.

#holy fuck this took so long to write but it was worth it #i don't think i got everything down but whatever #the gist of it is that they're all kinda douchbags but they're the koopalings what else is new #ludwig von koopa #lemmy koopa #roy koopa #iggy koopa #wendy o koopa #morton koopa jr #larry koopa #bowser jr #koopalings #super mario bros #princekirijo

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harrysbbby · 4 years

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Don’t Forget Where You Belong - JJ Maybank x Reader - Part Fifteen

A/N: OMFG the moment you’ve all been waiting for!!! EEK I think y'all are gonna like this chapter also she’s LONG so grab a snack and settle in cause you’re in for a WILD RIDE!!!

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You were sat around a table at The Wreck. Kie placed a meal in front of you and a hot cup of coffee. You looked down at it numb. You knew you were hungry, but the thought of eating made you feel nauseous.

The moment JJ had turned around and spat in your face replayed in your head like a scene from a movie. The way he looked at you… it was like he had never cared for your before, like you were the root of all his problems.

“Y/N, please eat,” Kie urged you. You sniffled, wiping a stray tear that feel from your eye, reaching forward, slowly munching on a singular fry, and taking a small sip of the coffee. Your stomach churned, as the lump in your throat made it difficult to swallow, but you wanted to make sure you showed her you were okay. She seemed satisfied with your efforts, placing a warm hand on your arm, rubbing slowly. The bottom of your vision blurred as tears threatened to fall once again, keeping your head down as Pope, Sarah, John B and Kiara spoke around the table.

“He’ll come around, alright?” John B sighed, “he’s doing a JJ thing.”

You nodded, grabbing the sandwich of your plate, bringing it up to your mouth and taking a miniscule bite. Any other time you wouldn’t wolfed it down in two gulps, but the mention of his name made you feel as if you could never meet again.

“Do you think he’ll go home?” Kie asked quietly.

“There’s about a zero percent chance JJ goes home,” Pope said.

“You okay?” John B asked Sarah. She looked drained, mainly from having to keep up with the drama of the group she was now inducted.

“Yeah,” She nodded, “are you?”

“I’m in one piece so…” he laughed lightly before turning to you, “are you going to be okay Y/N?”

You finally brought your eyes up to meet the rest of the group. Their eyes conveyed their sorrow as they took in your blotchy face. You took a deep breath, throwing your head back to blink away your tears.

“I’m fine,” you said, “I’m… going to be fine,” you corrected, collecting yourself, “seriously, guys don’t worry about me. We’re got… bigger fish to fry.”

You sent them a small smile, the only one you could muster at that moment. Your friends smiled at you.

“That’s my girl,” John B said, as Pope grabbed your shoulders from his standing positing behind you, leaning down to wrap his harms around you. You cradled his as you laughed lightly, “That’s what we like to hear,” John B said, happy to hear you laugh.

Pope let go of you, moving back to pace as he spoke,

“It's too dangerous to pawn this thing off piecemeal. So, our best bet is to go down there and get the rest of it. Bring it all up at once. Put it in-- in a safe or a vault or something. I-- I don't know. Just until we can find someone who won't rip us off. I can figure it out tonight, get it done, and we can be out there tomorrow morning.”

“Sounds good,” you said, but with barely any enthusiasm as you took a melancholy bite of your sandwich.

“Let’s go,” John B said, before Sarah threw him a look over the table.

“What about that thing with my dad?”

“Shit,” he cursed.

“What thing?” Pope questioned.

“I have to go fishing with Ward.”

“You can't get 400 mil 'cause you're gonna go kill fish?”

“Look I have to go.”

“Blow if off,” Pope suggested, “It’s 400 million in gold!”

“Make something up,” Kie added.

“Look, I-- I have to, okay?” John B said, “He... he saved me, all right? If it weren't for Ward, I'd be in foster care. I have to go. Plus, it'll be better to do it at night. Right?”

The 5 of you sat in silence. Kie sighed, looking over at Pope, who hung his head but conceded,

“Fine. Fine, go fishing.”

“And at least JJ will probably have washed up by then,” Kie said but her flat tone didn’t make it sound hopeful.

You sighed at the mention of his name, standing abruptly, chair screeching against the floorboards as you went.

“I think I’m gonna head home,” you sniffed, wiping your nose with the back of your hand. Your friends nodded silently. You stood for a moment before moving towards the door, before a hand rested on your shoulder.

“Y/N,” you turned to see John B standing behind you, welcoming arms opened for you. You tucked your head into his chest as his arms wrapped around you, “he didn’t mean it.”

You started to cry quietly as he held you, “I know, I know,” you whispered, “it still hurt though.”

“He’ll come around. He loves you,” he held you at arm’s length looking into your bloodshot eyes, “just like I do.”

You gave the skeleton of a smile, holding out your fist for him to give you one of the Pogue bro handshakes.

“I love you too, JB,” you waved to your friends before grabbing your keys, jumping in your car and heading him.

As you stepped over the threshold of the door, you heard your mum call your name.

“Y/N! I’m so glad you’re home, I went to the store today and I wanted— What’s wrong?”

She came to a halt, watching you standing the entryway arms limp by your sides and bottom lip quivering. She rushed to your side, engulfing you in a hug. She stroked your hair as she shushed your small cries.

“Honey, what happened?”

“JJ and I got in a fight.” You let out slowly, stumbling over the words as your body trembled, “it was… it was pretty bad.”

“Oh, shhh,” She continued to rub your back as your cried into her neck. As you calmed, she let her grip falter, allowing her to lead you up to your room. She sat you down on your bed, taking your shoes off your feet as you sat there numbly. “I’m gonna go make you a nice hot cup of tea to make you feel better, alright?”

You nodded, flopping back onto your bed. But as your mum made her way back into your room, freshly made tea in her hand she noticed your closed eyes, and slow breathing. She smiled at your sleeping form, glad to see you peaceful. She slowly leant forward and pulled your door shut quietly, allowing you to sleep off the long and emotionally draining day you’d had.

You woke up to a hand shaking your shoulder, Kie leaning over your body. Your room had an orangey glow, alerting you to the fact the sun was setting. You rubbed your eyes, confused.

“What’s going on?” you mumbled quietly, stretching your arms as you woke up slowly.

“Morning sleepy head,” Kie joked, “we’re heading to John B’s to get the stuff set up for tomorrow.”

“And you need me for that?” you asked. She laughed,

“Of course, we do, you’re in this for the long run love,” she told you. You groaned, rolling over to face away from her.

“I want to sleep for the rest of my life,” you whinged, a longer groan coming out of your moth as Kie laid on top of you laughing.

“You know you can’t do that,” she joked, before throwing you a sideways glance, “What’s this about you not being JJ’s girlfriend?”

You groaned again, covering your face with your hands. Kie laughed, pulling them away from your face. You sighed,

“I may have kissed him again last night.” You said, causing Kie to squeal quietly, grabbing your shoulders and shaking you as her body pressed you into the bed. The first genuine laugh of the day escaped from your throat. Your smile dropped as you looked sideways at her, “I thought we were good, but you heard him this morning, I.. I just ugh.” You shrugged. Kie grabbed you in a hug.

“He’s just stupid ad insecure, you know, JJ.”

“Yeah I do,” you agreed quietly. You truly did know, everything about him and you knew why he was acting this way. He was taking his insecurities out on you because he didn’t know how to deal with them. And although you were upset with him, you weren’t mad, cause you knew that it meant he truly cared because he was terrified of messing it up.

“Come on,” Kie said pulling your laissez-faire body off the bed, “Pope’s waiting downstairs.”

You conceded, allowing her to drag you out of your house.

You pulled into the Chateau as Pope and Kie discussed the plans.

“Gotta be done before my scholarship interview in the morning,” Pope said, pulling the truck and bringing it to a stop.

“Okay, well, we gotta focus,” Kie said, jumping out of the car, and slamming the door shut. You exited Pope’s door, as he held it open for you.

“Don’t worry Pope, you’re gonna smash that interview. He smiled as he shut the door behind you before turning back to Kie,

“I know. It's gonna be fine. We got John B and JJ inside the well, and me and Y/N up top. You and Sarah will be outside transporting.”

“yeah got this,” she affirmed, shifting through the things in the back of the truck.

“Cool, I got a winch and that tin can hold over like… 200, 300 pounds.”

“Thanks,” Kie said quietly. Pope shot her a quizzical look.

“Uh, what for?”

“Stranding us. You know, making us make up.”

“What makes you think that was me?” He smiled at her. However, the cheeky grin slipped from his face at the sound of electricity whirling and fairy light illuminating the backyard.

“What the hell?”

The three of you cautiously made your way around John B’s house to be met by a string of multi-coloured lights, a hot tub and JJ popping the cork on an expensive champagne bottle. The three of you stared at him astounded.

“What did you do, JJ?” Pope asked, throwing his hands in the air as he looked around at all the stuff. Your eyes wandered across the miscellaneous items, your mouth hanging open. You could tell that this was the final straw for JJ. Your solemn eyes cast up at him as he spoke.

“I got a jet going straight in my butt right now,” his words slurred slightly as he giggled, “Y'all should get in immediately, you hear me?” he clumsily filled two flutes with the bubbly liquid, “Salud!”

“How much did this cost?” Pope demanded.

“Well, with the generator, the petrol, and oh, hey, express delivery…” he let out a drunken chuckle, “…pretty much all of it, yeah.”

“All of it?” Pope fumed.

“Tread lightly Pope,” you said through gritted teeth, knowing that this was the end of a very long, withered tether and it was threatened to break.

“Yeah, all of it,” JJ said nonchalantly, taking a swig from the bottle.

“You spent all the money in one day?” Pope asked dumbfounded.

“Yeah, burned a hole right through my pocket. But, I mean, like, come on, guys, like, look at this! Finest in jet-based massage therapy, that's what they told me.”

The three of you continued to stare at him. Unimpressed by your lack of enthusiasm he pressed,

“Kie, what?” he challenged, “Can't a man have a little luxury in life?” his voice faltered as he took off the sunglasses he’d been wearing, his tone shifting, “Come on, all this scrimpin' and scrapin'… I mean, like... guys, we— You only live once, right?”

“JJ,” you started quietly but he cut you off.

“I know you’re disappointed, it might not be up to your Kook standard but whatever, Y/N” his ability to dismiss you as if you’re nothing to him caused a deep pang in your chest but you knew it was a façade protecting him from what was really happening, “Enough of this emotional shit. Get in the Cat's Ass. Come on.”

He beckoned you all, but was met with Kie’s disapproving look,

“In the what?”

“In the Cat's Ass. That's what I named her,” he clarified, “Hey, yo, almost forgot,” he reached over flipping one of the switches causing the motor to run faster and water to trickle around him, “Yeah, that's right, I know. Disco mode. That's right, baby!”

“Are you kidding me?” Pope was fuming, “You could have paid for restitution!”

“Or literally given it to any charity!” Kie joined in angrily.

“Guys,” you tried to warn them, but your voice was too hoarse from crying that they couldn’t hear you over their anger (or the hot tub jets). They were pulling on that thread, yanking and tugging, and JJ was on the other end unravelling more quickly than he had before.

“You could have helped us buy supplies—” yank

“-to get the rest of the gold—" tug

“-- out of the well!” pull

“Okay, well, you know what? I didn't do that!”

JJ had stood up displaying the purple bruises on his body. A hand slipped over your mouth to cover your gasp as you stared at his body. His entire torso had been mangled. The three of you stood shocked as he continued,

“I got a hot tub! For my friends. I got a hot tub for my friends. You know what? No, you know what? Screw friends,” his voice became shaky, “I got a hot tub for my family!”

“What the hell?” tug

“Guys, look what I did for you! All right? Look at this! Look at this!”

“JJ” pull

“No, you stop being emotional. It's fine, okay?”

The thread had lost its elasticity. It had snapped. JJ had unravelled. Years and years of the string being yanked and tugged had led to him falling apart and he was spilling out in front of you, in the form of hot tears streaming down his face.

“I mean, it’s sweet, right? Everything—”

You pushed past Kie and Pope, your own hot tears streaming down your face for the countless time that day. You climbed up onto the sidestep of the hot tub. You reached for him, desperate to grab a hold of the shell of the boy you loved before he shrunk away so far you couldn’t get to him.

“Just get in!”

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as his face fell into your stomach. His arms gripped around you manically, feeling for any piece of skin he could find. He held onto you, scared that if he let go, he would go back to where he was, getting kicked down and down further by his father. He grabbed his sides as he sobbed into you, allowing you to bring him out the hole he had been kicked down into.

“I just couldn't do it,” his voice was so broken you swore you could feel your heart shatter. Your vision was completely gone as you sobbed, rubbing one hand along his back and tangling the other in his hair, “I can't take him anymore!”

You shushed him as you placed a kiss on the back of his head. His body violently shook causing you to rock with him.

“I was gonna kill him.”

You couldn’t help the cry that left your lips. It broke you just as much as it did for him. You leant over his body cradling your head atop of his, desperately letting quietly whispers out of your mouth to centre him.

You felt extra pairs of arms wrap around you. Kie’s hair tickled the back of your neck as her head nuzzled in your neck. You could feel Pope’s arm rubbing soothing along your arm as JJ’s quiet voice came from the huddle of bodies.

“I just wanna do the right thing.”

“I know, I know,” you reassured him, voice cracking as it struggled to get the words out.

You held him for a while, all of you nestling into your group hug. You could feel JJ being to shake, from being cold in the wet and from crying so heavily.

“Come on let’s get you inside.”

You guided him out of the hot tub and into the Chateau. Pope and Kie followed you to the door but stopped before they came inside. You turned to them, pushing JJ towards the bathroom.

“I’ve got this, guys,” you assured them, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

They nodded in understanding. They both moved forward engulfing you in a hug. You smiled as you wrapped your arms around them

“Thanks, I love you guys,”

“I love you,” they chorused back. They let go exited out the door

“Good luck with the interview, Pope!” you called to him weakly, your voice not giving you much to work with. He shot you a grateful thumbs up before disappearing around the corner with Kie.

You retreated into the bathroom seeing JJ on the sitting on the toilet seat, his head in his hands. You leant down in front of him, grabbing his hands and pulling them away from his face. You ran your hand threw his hair moving it out of his face as he looked at you.

“I’m sorry,” his voice came out weakly. You nodded, showing him you accepted his apology but stayed silent, showing him you expected more, “I shouldn’t have treated you like that. You don’t deserve it.”

“Thank you, JJ,” you said sincerely. “What happened?” you asked lightly, pushing him back to lean against the wall to inspect his bruises.

“I took the restitution money I stole from Barry home to my dad,” he told you as you grabbed a cloth, running it under the water before dabbing it lightly across the bruises. “He said he wanted to use to gamble.”

You shook your head, “unbelievable,” you muttered under your breath.

“So, I tried to take it back from him and he—” his words trailed off, but you gave him another nod letting him know you understood.

You stood up, placing the cloth on the sink before holding both your hands out to him. He took them allowing you to slowly pull him up. Once he rose, he was standing close, his body almost touching yours. You leant away from him, turning the facet on allowing warm water (as hot as you could get it in The Cut after a storm) to strain out.

“You’re shivering, you need a shower,” you said turning to walk towards the door. But he grabbed your wrist, you turned back to him, eyebrows furrowed.

“Stay,” his voice was so small it was almost unrecognisable. You hesitated for a moment before nodding your head slightly.

He took his board shorts off leaving him in just his underwear as he stepped in under the water. You stripped yourself of your t-shirt and shorts leaving you in your bra and underwear. You followed him into the shower, careful to not get your hair too wet.

You both stood there for a while allowing the water to cascade down, relaxing your muscles. You slowly grabbed the soap bar, lathering it on your hands before daintily sliding your hands over JJ’s body, careful to avoid the bruises. He stood there numbly, allowing you to wash him, wishing that you would wash away all of the dirty things about him rather than just the physical on the outside.

“I really am sorry, Y/N,” he said again. You stayed focused on washing his body,

“I know,” you said.

“No, I mean, I’m so sorry. You’ve done nothing but look after me since the day we met yet I treat you like shit. I’m just, terrified that I’m not going to be able to be what you deserve. What you need. I— you’re perfect, Y/N. I just don’t know if I can…”

You stopped the movement on your hands as you looked up at him. His eyes were rimmed red and his cheeks were puffy. Your hands slowly slid up his body to rest on his neck as you pulled him towards you.

“You’re perfect to me,” you whispered before placing your lips on his. He returns your passionate kiss immediately, placing his hands on your hips as he pulls you as close as possible. You don’t even care about your hair getting wet as he deepens the kiss, his hands sliding around to your butt. Your hands tangle in his hair as you moan into his mouth.

He reaches behind you to turn the shower off. Both of you getting out, quickly reaching for the first towel you see you pat yourself dry so you’re not dripping before handing the towel for JJ to do the same. As soon as he’s done he tosses the towel to the side before grabbing your face and leaning down to capture your lips into another kiss, walking you backwards into his room at the Chateau. The back of your knees hit the bed, causing you to fall back. JJ’s body hovers over your own as he kisses down your neck. Your breathing quickens as you tug on his hair. He trails his feather-like kisses back up you neck before pressing a passionate kiss onto your lips, before pulling back, staring at you in the dimly lit moonlight.

“Y/N, I love you,” his voice is nervous, but at the same time certain. It sounds different to the other times he’d said it- not like the time you bought the boys burgers after a long day fishing, or when you successfully hooked him up with the hottest touron at the party, or when you would help him with his school work. This time, and you could tell by the look in his eyes, he meant it.

“I love you too, JJ,” you said back with as much certainty. He smiled as he pulled you into a kiss, catching the backs of your thighs and pushing you further into the middle of the bed, allowing him to crawl on top of you.

He continued to kiss you and you could feel him get hard between you. You moaned as he grinded into you before a hiss escaped his lips.

“What?” you asked, watching him retract from you quickly, a hand flying to his side.

“Ahh, sorry,” he sounded in pain, “it still really hurts.”

You crawled out from under him, kneeling on the bed with him. You grabbed the sides of his face, pulling him in for a deep kiss as you guided his body down onto the bed, before carefully straddling his hips. He pulled back, a curious look on his face.

“Just trust me,” you whispered, smirking as you murmured against his lips, “besides, weren’t you the one saying you wanted to be beneath me?”

A grin spread across his face as he eagerly grabbed the back of your head, smashing your lips against your own.

And so, you and JJ loved one another. It was something you had always known, or dreamed about, or both, but had never imagined actually happened. But as you spent that night with him in the spare bed in the Chateau, admiring each other in a more vulnerable light than ever before, you somehow fell even more in love with him.

And the butterflies in JJ’s chest flew viciously as his heart pumped blood so fast he felt like he might’ve died at times. But the feeling of kissing you, loving you and knowing you were his allowed him to let his guard down, pass you the thread, and allow you to stich him back together again.

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mergeman · 3 years

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Toweled off part 4

Cable's POV:

I had only come into existence 4 weeks ago but whatever magic that created me and my twin totally changed everything. Like I remember growing up feeling lost, like the entire world knew something that was beyond my understanding. Even my brother could comprehend it, but I couldn't understand the importance of sex. I could admire the bodies of both men and women and I could find both attractive, I just had no drive to want or need sex. Not to say I dont have a libido, the combined prowess of 4 guys made sure of that. I find that self pleasure is more gratifying then any other experience.

I was again standing at the mirror watching Dain primp and preen as we were starting our shift. He was all excited because he had a new client today. It was Dain's goal in life to help any underdeveloped soul that walked in and it worked. I kinda think there is some residual power in him as his clients always gained more confidence and found their true potential.

I focused more on those lost ones that never even had the courage to enter the Gym. I started up our outreach to the community. Most days I'd hit the streets having conversations and trying to understand people, I guess that was my gift. I could calm everyone around me and sooth their worries. My dad's running joke was that I brought them in and Dain fixed them up.

Amid all of this was the knowledge that there was still one trapped soul that still needed release. Lex had given us the last towel and we took it everywhere in hopes of finding the solution. After weeks of being inert for weeks the towel finally tugged as I was passing a group of guys hanging out in front of a strip mall.

Lorn. Kyle. Chris. Shane.

Lorn's POV:

My friends and I were goofing around at the deserted end of the mall, when this gym guy that was leaving suddenly turned and started walking towards us. Shane nervously said we should leave and I agreed I didn't want to be picked on by some roid rage muscle tank. We started to book it but it was to late the guy had us cornered.

"Whoa my dudes wheres the fire?" The low pitched voice asked? I should have been scared guys like this have beaten me and my friends to a pulp more then once. His voice though was so soothing and I immediately relaxed. I turned and I saw the tension evaporate in my friends. I knew something was wrong, I didn't care, my attention was focused solely on the man in front of me.

He opened his bag and I involuntarily twitched, but it was a mustard yellow towel that looked old and warn. I felt a pull coming from the towel something about it fascinated me and I just wanted.... No I needed to hold it.

All 4 of us lunged at the same time and each managed to grab a corner. I could feel a presence force it's way into my head.

"Hey guys" the voice was so deep that I could feel the vibrations throughout my body.

"The man before you was once like you" "My bro changed him and made him more" "that is the gift we give for our freedom"

I was entranced the by the voice. I glanced up at Shane his eyes were wide behind his glasses. I knew that not being beat up and teased was a dream for us. Chris and Kyle were looking at me as well.

"Im the last one" " My bros have all been set free and I have chosen you 4 to free me"

"What do I have to do to look like him" Shane blurted out. He was looking excited and nervous at the same time. I was hesitant this seemed to good to be true. Some random hunk appears and offers us our dream body. Alarm bells were starting to ring.

"To set me truly free you all must give up your current reality" "I will rewrite your history and use that energy to free myself"

I could feel the sense of anticipation coming from my friends. Before I could voice my concerns a chorus of "Yes" came from all around me and 3 sets of eyes turned to look at me. I felt myself flush as red as my hair. I wanted to refuse but the opportunity to be someone else was so appealing. "Yes" I said.

The towel started to heat up. It was almost getting too hot but my hand refused to let go. A small tare formed between Kyle and Chris. The tare formed into a rift and soon Kyle and I were holding one half, Shane and Chris had the other. Confused we watched as each half grew and wrapped around the holders. Soon I was plunged Into darkness with Kyle, the towels presence fill our minds with thoughts of who we were to become. My hand found Kyle's as we both held each other tight. The towel was so hot everything was burning, the last thing I could hear was the towel laughing as he was reborn.

My body was stiff as a board, it felt like I had done a three hour workout in just seconds. As feeling came back I was aware that I was laying on cold concrete. I cautiously opened my eyes and as my sight cleared I saw my gym bro Cable squatting beside me with a worried expression. He offered his hand and helped me stand up. It was only then that I understood why I was cold. Crap!!! I was naked out in the open!! I looked around for something to cover me up. At my feet was a ratty yellow towel and I used it to cover myself. I looked to Cable so he could explain what the fuck was going on. A groan stopped me and it was then that I noticed the other naked body. Cable went ovet to the other guy and helped him up too, handing him an identical yellow towel in the same motion.

The stranger and I stared at each other. I was sizing him up incase of trouble. Cable and I could take him but Id have issues if it was just me. We were both about the same height and weight. The strangers head tilted he looked to me and asked "Lyle?"

Motherfucker! that name caused a splitting headache. It was like I was reliving all my memories at once. Suddenly he wasn't a stranger any more this was my bro. My best friend, through the pain stabbing my skull a name surfaced "Chase?"

My bro grabbed his head and I felt a sense of kinship as I knew what was happening. Fuck how could I forget Chase he and I went way back. I could remember when he moved next door in the second grade. I was so happy to have a kid my age to play with. We both discovered we had a love of video games, school, and Dr. Who marathons. This of course made it easy for us to get picked on. In high school both of us were social pariahs fat and gross. That was untill Cable found us and convinced us to join his gym. We took to it immediately and results were showing in months. As our bodies changed we became more popular untill we were the epitome of brains and brawn.

I looked to Cable, no longer concerned about my nakedness I pulled him into a hug and kissed my boyfriend. We had a unique relationship, romantically I was heads over heels for my childhood savior, but sexually Chase and I had an agreement. To complicate everything else Chase is dating Dain in an open sort of way.

"Bro we need to find some clothes" said Chase.

"Babe do you still have my Spiderman outfits in the truck?" I ask Cable. He laughed an ran off, I looked to Chase I new something important had just happened but I didn't care life is good.

Lyle. Chase.

Across the country a middle aged woman was sitting at her kitchen table. She sighed with relief as the curse had finally run it's course. 30 years ago she had layed a spell on the 4 guys that had tormented her and others lives. She was happy that they could now find love. Now if only her other curses would finish then she could rest.

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Fake Dating

This is an entry from my eldest for my writing Bingo.

Fake dating - James and Peter

"I've got to get her attention somehow, Pads! Something that's going to make her realise she should be with me you know…"

The four of them were in the dorm room, Remus trying to read whilst Sirius lay into him, James paced the room and Peter sat down on his own bed. Once again it seemed the topic had turned to Lily Evans. Of course they talked about more than the girl, they did have lives, it's just every now and again it comes to one of James' few attempts to be with the girl. He'd been trying hard for ages but any time he seemed to ask her out, she'd always said no to him. He couldn't see the problem, what was it she didn't like about him? He was THE James Potter. Nevertheless here he was with his friends, working out his next game plan to make Evans swoon.

"Come on, You have to give me some ideas guys? I could use anything right now." The boy sighed as he then stood still and pushed his glasses up his nose, looking from one of his friends on one bed to the other two. "Anything but that…" He began to warn when noticing a smirk creep up on Sirius' face, already knowing what he was going to suggest without needing to hear it.

"How about this James," Remus began as he slowly laid down his book on the bed, keeping it open as to not lose his page "Maybe you should get to know Lily a bit better and shear some things about yourself before jumping full force into things? You might find it to be more successful then the approach you're currently choosing to take." He also began to sit up in the bed slightly, moving Sirius off him to gain more room.

Sirius pouted just slightly at him when he'd moved, also sitting up on the edge of the bed as his eyes traced Mooney before he turned his attention over to Prongs. "You could always try making her jealous though? I mean, show her that you don't care whilst also showing her how good of a lover you can be." This suggestion caused a head shake from Remus, completely disagreeing to the idea. In his opinion that may cause the opposite effect to what James was heading out to do, creating more problems even.

James, on the other hand, was more than interested in what the other gryffindor had put onto the table. It would definitely show her how good of a lover he was if she could see him taking around another girl and treating her well. His only problem now was finding a suitable candidate to use in place of his partner. "Hey Siri, you know if Marlene is still open? Or maybe one of your cousins?"

A gag was followed when Sirius heard the question and raised an eyebrow at James "One of my cousins? First off, I'm not sure whether or not that would be breaking the bro code, and secondly, if you can't even get with Lily then your chances of pulling either of them is worse." Just the thought of James wandering around the halls with someone like Narcissa made him uneasy. "Maybe Snivellus is still open since he’s got the same problem?"

"Pads, you remember…" Remus let out a sigh as he spoke before James even got the chance to get all defensive. He wanted to avoid a fight this early in the day, especially between Potter and Black. That wouldn't end well since they would tend to bicker non stop on occasion. "As for Marlene I think she's gone home for a family emergency or something so she's not here currently."

James was staring at Sirius before rolling his eyes at the smile that had appeared onto his face when he was getting the warning from Remus. This was a problem, he'd have to spend a while ticking a list to separate people off that he couldn't use for his plan. As a joke though, he did try to ask the rest of the room's inhabitants. "Mooney? Pads? Either of you up for helping a friend out?"

"I'm taken." Both boys spoke in sync as they held hands and raised them, Remus using his spare one to pick his book back up whilst Sirius tried to sort out his shirt collar. Not that Remus would have said yes if he hadn't already been taken, Sirius on the other hand would have been up to helping James out in any situation. Now, however, he kind of couldn't without some questions being asked apart from the obvious one of 'when did you two start dating?' that everyone would be questioning upon hearing the news.

"I'd be up for it!" Perked up a voice which had been silent for the most part during the conversation as he'd been more of just listening rather than getting involved at the moment. The voice of course belonged to Peter as he began to sit up on his own bed with his legs crossed over each other. When the smaller of the four noticed the other three looking at him now though, he went quiet once again but still talking of course. "I mean, only if it would help of course James?" The blonde kind of tried not to look the other boy in the eyes as he was unsure whether he should now flip his offer over into a joke.

Lucky enough, James just raised an eyebrow and looked back to the other two Gryffindors. The longer hair of the two was chuckling a bit at the circumstances as he nodded, insisting that James takes the opportunity. The brunette, on the other side of things, looked to Sirius for a moment, then to Peter, then to James. Finally he shrugged a bit as he shook his head, indicating that he could care less though still he thought that attempting to make Lily jealous was not the way to go about things. With these silent opinions, the dark haired boy looked back to the blonde, pushed his glasses up his nose and nodded. "At least someone's here for my cause. Thanks Wormtail, I really owe you something for making you do this."

"No need to thank me…" Peter managed to give off a weak smile back to the other boy, scratching the back of his head as he thought before mumbled slightly "You're already doing me a favour yourself." It might finally be a time where he doesn't feel like a fifth wheel, not that necessarily he was since as established James didn't have Lily yet but still. With Remus and Sirius on one side of things and then if things go how he planned, James and Lily come to be, then where would he fit into everything. Even if the time may only end up being short, for now Peter could hopefully know how it feels to be part of a relationship. Even if it is all fake…

~~~~~

The rest of the morning was spent deciding how exactly they were going to go about showing this ‘relationship’ between the two of them. Like preparing themselves for questioning, all four of them. Number one, When. The first to ask James and Peter this happened to be Frank Longbottom, seeing them more closer than usual. More specifically, he’d noticed them kind of holding hands and thought nothing of it at first before looking more at the facial expressions of the boys. The blonde had usually been the nervous type but at this moment he appeared to be trying to hide his face in his robes. From what could be seen however, he was a deep crimson. The taller of the two though looked hardly phased though it could also be noted that he was whispering to his friend a bit more then he’d usually be seen doing.

Frank stayed where he’d been before watching the two other Gryffindors plop themselves down onto the couch by the fire. The way the two interacted again was different to how he’d usually witness, but the other thought he had was maybe this was how they were without Remus and Sirius about. He’d either see all four of them together or at least in a trio. On the occasions that he did only see two of the group though, it was never usually this duo in front of him, normally being James and Sirius messing around together or the obvious flirting between Remus and Sirius. However this was new to him.

“Hey guys,” Happened to be the first thing to escape Longbottom’s mouth as he waved at the two, watching them a bit more since he did appare curious to the sight in front of him. Peter kind of waved back as he stayed quiet, sitting on the couch normally with his legs down and leaning back only slightly whilst on the other end of the spectrum James stretched his legs out across the rest of the empty space by him, leaning his head on the other boy’s shoulder. “So… What are you guys up to?”

“You know,” James merely stated and he rearranged his position so he was sitting up just a bit more, now looking at his friend with a small smile on his face “I’m hanging around the best guy I know obviously, just having some alone time with my boyfriend without Siri or Remus getting in the way. I mean, you’d know with you and Alice and everything.” He wanted to get it out as soon as possible that the two of them were now a ‘thing’ so Lily could hear about it as soon as possible. Peter hadn’t expected his phrasing though and stayed his previous shade of red and he went to try to hide his face again. Not that he’d argue about this of course. He’d hate to admit to the truth that he always wanted things to end up like this to his friend’s though. What kept himself for getting too immersed was the reminder that all this was just to help James get with Lily. That was all.

“Oh, okay…” Frank appeared to not fully take in the words for a second as he nodded at the two of them before looking away, going back to writing a paper due in for tomorrow. However, a few seconds into his writing he realised what he’d been told. At first he was going to get a little defensive about his relationship with Alice, claiming that ‘We’re not THAT close’ but the more intriguing part of the situation caught his attention. “Wait a second… You two are going out? Since when?”

“I mean yeah, you want to answer that one love?” James spoke as if it was obvious, which technically now it kind of appeared that way but still. Once more he changed his position on the couch, trying to find one to be both comfortable yet show off that he was now taken. This turned into the boy lying back over the blonde’s legs, having to fix his glasses on his face as they’d almost fallen off during his second rearranging and hopefully the last. “Or would you prefer me to?”

Peter paused for a moment as he looked down to his lap to watch James look up at him with those big hazel eyes of his. They made him almost forget the question until of course he came back to reality when turning his attention onto Frank. It took a bit of flustered ‘ummms’ and ‘ahhhs’ and just a slight bit of stuttering until he finally got out the right reply of “Oh yeah, yesterday you know…”

“That doesn’t seem right,” Frank began to raise an eyebrow at the two boys as he lowered his quill and parchment to place them down, not believing in their story too much. Not that he wouldn’t think they could eventually grow into something at some point, it’s just he didn’t think at this moment in time they had actually hooked up the night before. That and something he’d witnessed the other evening seemed to disprove this. “Yesterday night you tried asking Evans out by serenading her with Can’t Take My Eyes Off Of You, didn’t you?”

Here was one of the other things they’d (Should have) prepared for in the boys’ dorm with Remus and Sirius, being able to wriggle James out of last night’s fiasco. This would involve some good acting from both of them to make the story appare believable though yet if they only did this for Frank then hopefully through him thinking things are true and help from the other two marauders then the news should spread like wildfire. “Well,” Appeared to be the start of James’ story, and not a very good one at that. “I’d started to think about things once Lily denied me for the...how many is it now… 15th time? Anyway though, then i was like ‘Hey, how about i get someone who actually appreciates me, am i right?”

If they were being completely honest, this was the most glost over part of the conversation earlier in their game plan. And it shouldn’t have been. If they didn’t have a convincing enough story then people would immediately see what James was trying to do. Why would Potter start going out with one of his best mates? And why of all people would Potter start going out with Pettigrew? It didn't make sense. Yet, now, it was both of their jobs to make it make sense. James at this current time though was done an absolute terrible job at it of course if Frank's still raised brow wasn't proof. Luckily enough for him, Peter came to the rescue with a back up.

"I know you always want to look tough James but… Geez…" The blonde seemed to sigh as he whispered under his breath yet just loud enough to let Frank hear him. He needed to be convincing, unlike his partner in crime here, and in an attempt to try to get into the feels Pete had looked back down to his lap and into James' eyes. If he just thought hard enough as he stared into an endless array of Hazel then…

"I found him crying in the dorm room after the whole thing went down, not that he'd actually tell you himself. I was going to turn in early and found him with his sheet over his head. Obviously I went over to ask about things but seeing him I just… It was hard for me to look at him with the tears streaming down his face. He… HeHe was really hurt, I knew that, and I just wanted to help of course and… Well obviously he needed a shoulder to cry on! When you love someone so much and just realised that, well, you can't have them then of course it would hurt. Especially when they're kind of a friend who wou--- doesn't share the same feelings back. Just kind of the heart to heart he had last night and I mean the way he spoke had me. A true Gryffindor would be brave enough to share his feelings like that of course and that's why James is. After that? Well we kind of got to talk alone before shearing the bed. So technically if you look at things, it wasn't till this morning that it was official, but unofficial it had been in the evening before…"

A silence filled the room as the only sound now being heard was the crackles of the fire that had been lit. James had begun to sit up by the end of the tale, at a loss for words at what the other had said. He'd wanted to interrupt on many occasions during it but found himself unable to as he had those blue ocean's staring back at him. Now, however, Peter had found himself looking into the first place as his face grew a Crimson once more and a somewhat shaky hand ran though his blonde locks. He had felt he trailed off a bit, finding himself unable to stop as he spoke, as if something had taken over him slightly. The final of the boys had his mouth slightly agasp as he looked for something to break the silence between the lot of them. When the words were found though, they were warm and slightly apologetic. "James… I shouldn't have assumed things, my bad. But it's great to hear you've found something you can actually get your feelings out to. I'm sure that you two will last for a while."

Once these words were offered by Frank, James excused himself from the room and began to drag Peter off with him back to the dorm room. The conversation to follow had been slightly awkward as when the smaller of the boy managed to finally look at the other's face once more, he'd noticed the other was slightly red too whilst avoiding eye contact. "Found me crying? And all hurt or whatever because of Evans? You just made me sound like some sappy love sick fool Pete…"

"Like you're not?" Sirius joked as he looked at the two enter the room again, him and Remus standing with each other by the door. "You're the typical Romeo Prongs, pretty sure Wormtail got you to a T!"

Remus looked at Sirius for a moment and ruffled his hair slightly, a bonus on being the tallest in the group is not having to reach up, before looking over to the boy's who'd just returned to the room. "Not to agree with Sirius," Though Mooney did indeed think Sirius' observation was right "But the way Peter had put things was rather convincing, especially compared to your rendition. I won't lie, if I didn't know you two weren't actually a thing then I might have believed it."

Peter turned his gaze from James again towards the other two boys, somewhat embarrassed at the previous event. From James' reaction he felt as if he ruined things and he should have just gone with the lame excuse he used instead of going a bit more deep. "Wait… You heard everything? I'm so sorry about it I just didn't know what I was doing. Really James, if I'm screwed stuff up then I und---"

"Woah, calm down Peter…" Remus ended up interrupting the smaller boy, slowly laying a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down. This was followed by a soft smile for reassurance that he'd not done anything wrong but rather the opposite to the werewolf's opinion on the circumstances. "Padfoot and I were listening from the staircase just so we could come in if anything happened. You really did a great job out there so don't apologise for it. You were a convincing actor and from the sound of it you got Frank to believe in you after James almost sabotaged things." Mooney then turned his attention to the boy he'd just referenced and let out another sigh before lowering his hand from Peter to cross over his arms. "As for you James, just think about. Pete made an excellent point out there in his explanation. A true Gryffindor isn't afraid to show his feelings to others. Even if I do disagree with the way you're going about trying to get with her I'd like to point out the fact that if she hears about this and how strong of a guy you are to actually talk about things like that, then she might come to appreciate you more than she does."

Another silence followed this, similar to the one in the common room before except completely devoid of sound due to the lack of fire as white noise in the background. James had kept his head down, looking to the floor rather than at any of his friends as he used this moment to do as Remus had suggested and think. As he thought, that point had been right. If Lily saw him as a guy not afraid to show his weaknesses but rather build on them with help from others then she might like him more. At this, the Gryffindor began to smile and slowly nodded in regards to the werewolf's words, finally choosing to agree with the observations. In this moment he also finally brought himself to look Peter in the eyes again before bringing him into a hug. This was unexpected to the blonde but was meant to symbolise an apology for getting somewhat defensive earlier about the situation.

"Come on then… let's go show-off this power couple to the rest of the school… let you keep up with more of that acting talent you've been hiding from us too." James began to speak again as he patted the other boy on the back before letting go of him and moving to take a hold of his hand as they left the room. If only they really knew why Peter's monologue had sounded so convincing, not that they would.

~~~~~

A week. That's how long they'd kept it up for before finally being able to speak with Lily. Depending on who you were, this week may have been good or bad. For Remus and Sirius it had been a middle ground as either they'd have to help out with their friends' 'relationship' from time to time, get some much needed alone time together or head on a double date to Hogsmead. If you were Severus you would surprisingly have the week Potter free since he was too busy wandering around with his new 'boytoy' or whatever people were saying though rumours. If you were most people then you'd be confused, not sure whether you heard things right when as a Slytherin you heard Ravenclaw was told by a Hufflepuff who was told by another Ravenclaw that Potter and Pettigrew were going out. Then you finally have two sides of the relationship itself.

At one end you have James who was frustrated. He wasn't frustrated at Peter, no, he'd appreciate the help he was trying to give so much. Each time he heard the smaller boy talk about him, he felt as if he was actually acting like they were a real thing. This was a good thing for convincing people around them that they were actually a thing. Apparently the news had even got to Dumbledore he'd heard Marlene a few days after she'd returned which had coincidentally been the day after the fake dating started. The thing that really frustrated him was the lack of Lily Evan's in his life. Somehow he'd gone the whole week without sight of her and he was extremely surprised. She must have heard by now right? If Dumbledore knew then of course she would, but why had she not come straight to James to question the matter at hand?

On the separate side of thing's happened to be Peter and he… Well he felt both like he'd been blessed but guilty. Each time he and James hung around each other he'd felt deep down that he was appreciated. This wasn't to say he wasn't appreciated before, just more than usual due to the circumstances at hand. Being able to praise James in front of others without having to hold back due to it 'being too much' wasn't a problem when there was the excuse of dating the guy. Hell, he couldn't help blushing as he thought of the fact they'd been incredibly close ever since the rumours had begun, revealing in the time they'd spent cuddling together in the common room or holding-hands in the corridors. The reason he'd felt guilty though was due to not having shared a tiny, little fact with James which may have helped James out a bit sooner. He knew Lily had been in the hospital wing of Hogwarts due to high temperatures and an extensive amount of vomiting.

That same evening James had tried to woo Evans with his singing, she'd eaten something off. Extremely off. She hadn't realised it at the time but soon after she'd gained food poisoning. Peter's excuse was he didn't learn that till Tuesday… Their third day of fake dating. Yes, he didn't realise it was a little selfish to not tell James this but he'd also never specifically asked there Lily was at all that week plus he also knew that Lily might appreciate it more if James didn't come around and try to get with her during her being ill. That might make things worse, giving her a headache that keeps coming and going. At least whilst using the week for his own gain, he could give the other girl a break from what she'd usually deal with.

Finally though, a week after all of this had begun, Lily was finally better and sitting down in the Gryffindor common as she copied off some notes that Marlene had lent her. It appeared calm around her, most people such as Sirius and Remus having chosen to head out to Hogsmead for the day to head to place's like Honeydukes. Luckily enough, or rather not for two of the three, James and Peter had also decided to stay at Hogwarts for the day. As if to ruin the relaxing atmosphere Lily had surrounded herself with, both boys ended the common room with hands locked in on each other. The excitement to cross James' face in this moment was almost instantaneous and he did have to remind himself to stay calm in the current moment. He couldn't just pull his usual shtick, right now he had a plan and he'd been preparing it for a whole week, just for this moment right here.

"We should really head out again together tomorrow evening with just the two of us Pete, call it a date again but ditch Remus and Sirius this time so it's actually some alone time?" The Gryffindor had begun as he led the smaller boy over to the couch by the fire, slowly letting go of his hand and taking a seat, patting the space by his side. "I'll let you choose this time and of course I'm paying, you know how much of a gentleman I am."

Even if he'd tried to promise himself not to on the first day, Peter couldn't help but get himself over invested in the fake relationship they'd formed. At this moment he'd been too focused on James to realise Lily as well. "That sounds amazing but you really don't have to, you know how I hate making you pay for me… I just feel you've done so much for me already that I can't take any more." He had to move some of his blonde hair out of his face as he began to take the space by James, him being the one to lean into the taller of them rather than vice versa as when there with Frank. It was a comfortable position for him and always loved the warmth of James' body next to his, being able to sink into his body.

When Peter had noticed the mouthing of the words 'keep up the good work' from James however when he'd started to trace over those lips with his eyes, he'd realised his time was almost up. Reluctantly turning his gaze away from the dark haired male, he caught sight of the ginger who'd just started to look up from her own writing when listening to the boys. Though she'd usually roll those green orbs when she'd caught sight or even heard James' voice, this time she appeared to laugh a bit. It was just a small giggle as she looked at the position the boys were in, a smile now forming before word's escaped. "I'm sad I couldn't be around to witness this sooner, you wouldn't believe how much Marlene has been going on about this being her new favourite thing. I can kind of understand why now that I see it in person."

This was not the reaction James expected. This was not the reaction James had wanted. This was not the reaction James had played over and over in his head as a way to keep up the charades. He tried not to show his mixture of both disappointment and frustration in his face though as he tried to stay blank. He couldn't bring himself to fake a smile in this moment as he heard the redheads words and felt them hit him. Where were the passive aggressive remarks? Where were the 'what if you had somebody better' comments? Hell, she was being completely supportive towards them. Even as James was stuck thinking, she'd looked over to Peter to say "I could always tell you had your eyes on him from the way you gush, guess you got lucky with being in the right place at the right time last week. I really must congratulate you on that."

Peter hadn't expected this either, but damn if he hadn't hoped for this turn out. Remus had been spot on about Lily of course, she wouldn't get jealous. All that effort had been for nothing. For James it had been for nothing at least. For the Blonde, still lying into his best friend, he'd have to agree with the red head's words. He happened to be in the right place at the right time. Just in the room when Sirius had come up with a dumb suggestion. Now, though, a question did come to his mind. What comes next? What were James and him supposed to do that the plan hasn't worked and basically everyone across the school thought they were actually going out?

~~~~~

"We need to make it look like we broke up or something…"

So this was where things ended then? Two hours after the incident with Lily right where it had all started, in the Gryffindor boys' dormitory. Not like Peter had expected anything other than this result, what else could it have been? James realises he doesn't like Lily anymore and thinks his best mate he's been pretending is his boyfriend is actually who he wants to be with for the rest of his life? Like that would happen. It was just some cliché that he would never find himself in, no matter how much he wanted it.

James tried to punch the wall to let out frustration only to find out he shouldn't have as he was soon shaking his hand to 'get the pain out' or something. He did agree it was a bit of a stupid move, next time he should just aim for the pillow. Nevertheless, he then looked to Peter and he continued to shake the pain away with what looked like a single vigorous jazz hand. "Like, What's the story around our break up? Cause I was thinking it might be that I'm actually not over Lily because she's my soulmate and everything and we found out in potions because of that Amortentia stuff and whatever?"

"I understand James… of course you wouldn't be able to get over her… You're almost obsessed. I'll give you the benefit of the doubt though, you're not Severus when it comes to trying to be with her…" Peter began to reply, knowing this is the last opportunity he'd get to say he and James were exactly 'together' as a couple. Yes, it had apparently been fake but it had to at least be half real. Everything James did and said definitely had to be fake as he probably just imagined the ginger from downstairs with him everytime the two of them would cuddle but that amount of faking and imagination wasn't needed for the other Gryffindor. He'd just needed to be careful with his words. "I just want to tell you this before it's all over though… Thank you. This week has been probably the best week of my life and though I'd hate to say this, I doubt I'd be able to feel how I've felt this whole time ever again. On our first day when I was talking about how it hurts to know that someone you like… As in like like… doesn't exactly have the same feelings back? Guess we've made it all the way around to that point haven't we? Yet, before we end this… There's just one thing I hope for… "

With his words being over and done with, Peter took his shot as he closed his eyes and waited… And waited… And… laughing? He could be sure of it, there was James' laughing in this moment as he'd waited for something else. "Woah there Wormtail, you're aware we don't actually have to act this out cause no-one's around right?" James had begun to point out through his laughing, completely misunderstanding the situation at hand. He'd gotten so used to how Peter had been acting lately that he thought everything along those lines were just him being an amazing actor. When he'd stopped laughing and noticed both that his friend wasn't laughing along whilst he opened his eyes to show disappointment, he'd begun to come to realise what had gone on between them. "Peter… you didn't actually think I… Right? I mean you couldn't have, you don't like me in that way. We're just friends, obviously. Just friends. You've got to be joking right? Tell me you're pulling my leg with this…"

It was almost an order in the way James had said it, drenched in complete disbelief over the circumstances and the fact one of his best friends could have actually had a crush on him. He'd never seen the blonde in that way and in his opinion, he never would be able to. Peter just felt a pit in his stomach on the other hand, both expecting yet being taken by complete surprise at his reaction. It hurt. All of his words began to hurt. Even thinking back to the 'romantic' remakes shared between them over the week, they began to pain him. He knew they were fake, he knew they were… But why did it seem so real to him? Now he had a dilemma. James knew, of course he did since he'd just come out to him, but he had to think fast. Either he could deal with this and have his relationship with James completely ruined by this, or he would try to make up a probable excuse to use. He was lucky enough to find the words in time to take the latter option.

"Of course I'm not being serious James. I mean… I'm Peter so that's obvious. I just wanted to see what I could get away with with you know, have a small prank of my own whilst we do this, maybe use it to defuse the tension… guess the opposite happened?" There was pain, a lot of it, being pushed down inside of the blonde as he faked what he could. For the first time since the beginning he finally appeared to act, even putting a smile on his face as such a low moment for him. The thing that put the nail in the coffin for him though was James… James believed his lie more than his actual feelings in this moment.

"A prank…? That's it! We say we pranked everyone to see what would happen and then it was successful, especially with us catching Dumbledore out!" There was a glimmer in the boy's eyes that shined through his glasses as he pushed them up his nose. What had previously been a face of shock had now turned into determination with a grin. "You're a genius Wormtail, and actually had me for a second. Must applaud you for that one… Now come on!" Before James had left however, there was an extra little surprise. As a joke, a cruel one considering the circumstances, Potter had leaned over and gave Peter a kiss on his cheek before moving out the door. "God, I love you sometimes Pete…"

There it was, an extra wound to live with. Those words. The Gryffindor was now left alone in the dorm room, no sounds to be heard at all apart from the beat of his own heart. Even that stopped for a moment as he thought. He wanted to forget everything that had happened between them that week. It had been amazing, like a dream, like paradise… But that's all it was. Something fake that you'd never actually get to experience for real. Just an illustration. And as wizards they were good at creating them, weren't they? Now wouldn't be the only time he'd wish to forget about it. At some points he may get close to forgetting but then something would always bring the memories back. At least in this moment, there was one thing he could remember from the experience. Never let people know what you really want.

"Love you too… James…"

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Makeover fic. This is for my love. It's long but I'm a try to fit this into 2 parts because I'm stubborn. @amethyst1993

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Part 1

Ken slurped the overflow of her grape crush soda from the top of the aluminum can and wiped the spill from the counter with her hoodie sleeve before pouring it into a red solo cup to fizz down. Erik, Shawn, and Travis were already in the living room with the TV on CBS and she could hear the superbowl commercials. “Ken, bring the nachos and hurry up,” Travis yelled and she snatched up the tray of cheesy chicken and jalepeno goodness balancing it on top of the pizza box.

“Why is Erik the only one in here who knows how to cook anything beyond ramen,” Ken wondered aloud dropping the goods onto the living room table before pushing her glasses back up onto her nose and taking her seat on the couch next to Shawn.

“Because y'all filthy niggas useless outside of good company,” Erik smirked grabbing a hot slice of pepperoni pizza while everyone else went for his homemade chicken nachos. Gnawing on a well-seasoned piece of chicken, Ken belched but continued her chew, watching the screen.

“Aye, but why can't you cook, Ken, wasn't your mom real traditional? I remember she made you wear them loafers and them catholic dresses with the tights when we were in middle school,” Travis chuckled reminiscing.

“Oh yeaah, them Throwback Thursday pics she posted. I seen em, she had the James Brown perm and then the two stick out braids like Snoop Dogg,” Shawn cackled and the room broke out into jokes.

“Akiki,” Ken mocked not finding any of it funny. “My hair was stiff because it was damaged that's why I cut it to my scalp. It grew back..” It was pulled straight back into a low bun at the back of her head as they spoke. She always wore a headwrap, however, so to their credit, they probably forgot she had hair.

“Oooo, aye Erik, remember when that girl you was with last year around February thought she was a nigga and tried to get at her? Big Ken almost took your girl,” Travis grinned as the football game finally returned. Ken sighed at the memory. It hadn't been so funny to her when it happened. It was confusing because as far as she was concerned she presented herself as a woman and it was obvious what she was. Irritated, she stuffed her mouth with a pizza slice and licked her fingers, wiping the residue on her baggy wide-legged jeans.

“I tried to forget. That one hurt my pride,” Erik scoffed.

“It's cool man, you still that nigga. You'll get her next time. She still on campus,” Shawn laughed good naturedly, elbowing Ken in the side, which was practically titty meat too. He didn't seem to notice then an odor hit Ken's nostrils and her face twisted in disgust. “My bad,” Shawn laughed, “It's the cheese.” Ken tried to fan the foul odor back in his direction.

“That's okay, I'll do you one better,” she said lifting an asscheek off the couch and ripping a ripe one.

“Dammit, nigga,” he coughed and Travis and Erik laughed. That was Sunday night.

A few weeks later, she was at the mall leaving Old Navy and saw a fine dude from her school's campus shopping in the Footlocker looking at a pair of New Balance sneakers. He caught her eye because he was tall and brown with a track runner's build, and had nice thick curly hair. She hesitated on whether she should approach him, afraid to be turned down and embarrassed. She knew for a fact that some men could be cruel when it came to women they weren't attracted to. Finally, she worked up the courage and she walked over to him. “Hey, um, you go to MIT.. So do I. I saw you from outside of the store and I thought you were attractive so I came over to see if I could get to know you and get your number.. something?” she spoke hopefully with a friendly smile on her face. His eyebrows rose as his mouth opened and closed, a bad sign.

“I… I mean.. I actually can't?” He squinted in apology, but Ken couldn't show her disappointment. “I'm kinda… already seeing someone,” he added, “...but thanks tho!” Nodding with a polite smile, Ken walked away but when she saw the same guy again, she was close enough to hear him shooting his shot at a girl who was with a group of her friends, all of them pretty like divas. She peeked out of the corner of her eye at her reflection in a random store’s glass window. Something inside of her was deeply hurt, but she didn't want to explore it and have the feelings break her down in public where she stood. She definitely didn't look like them. There was a reason why she never got male attention.. why no one ever asked her out or looked her way.. and she wanted them to.. badly! She hadn't gone to prom. She didn't go on dates. She still had her v-card and none of it was because it's what she truly wanted. She wanted love and magic. She wanted to feel wanted, admired, and pretty even if it was just one time. It was lonely being the only girl in a group of guys, especially when the group would get around other girls who they viewed as actual women. She was treated differently then by the men and the women as though she didn't belong in either category. It was an awkward feeling, being considered as sexless and unattractive. She didn't like it one bit, but what could she do? The only thing that came to mind was to call her best friend. Who else would she call?

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"Wassup, Big Ken, what's this about," he asked walking into the kitchen as she followed. The smell of roasted potatoes wafted through the air.

"My bad, E, I didn't mean to interrupt you in the middle of dinner," she paused hunching over the counter. He looked over.

"Nah, you good bro. What was the 911?" He fixed his food, passing her to sit down and she took a deep breath.

"So, yeah, um.. You date a lotta women right?" He looked at her like she had three eyes.

"You tryna get hooked up? You ain't had to come over here for that. You could've called and I'd have s--"

"No, I don't need a hookup, Erik! I'm trying to ask you something, but you can't laugh. Just say yes or no." He waved his hand as if saying get on with it and she decided it was best to just blurt it out. "Erik, do you think I'm pretty?" Silence. He blinked in confusion and she sighed almost regretting her question since he couldn't even give her a straight answer.

"Excuse me?" That meant no. "Do I think you.. pretty? Define pretty.. I'm just saying.. pretty how because you not a ugly nigga you just need..," he shrugged hesitantly, "You the homie-" That was the last thing Ken wanted to hear.

"Nevermind, just stop.. please," she groaned walking away.

"What's wrong with you, you acting weird. You good?" He was genuinely concerned, she could hear it in his tone so she turned to face him again.

"I need you to help me. I don't know what to do. I'm not a nigga, I'm a woman and I'm tired of having that ignored. I wanna be pretty too where no one has to think about it."

He kisses his teeth, "Nig--Ken," he corrects, "You got personality and a good heart, don't you think that's better than looking pretty?" She thought about it for humor's sake.

"As smart as cool as I am... Would you date me?" She waited. He opened his mouth, with no words so she filled in the blank for him. "No, you wouldn't because I'm a nerd and I'm not pretty like the girls you date that get love and attention AND prettyboys like you to give it to them! I wanna be hot, Erik. I want to find love. You've never been in my shoes so you don't understand, but--" He waved again to cut her off.

"Nah, I get it. I mean, just looking at you now I could come up with a few suggestions. My only condition is that you gotta be on-board with all the changes I suggest." As long as the end justified the means, she would handle it.

"Done," she agreed quickly. Shortly after, she left.. content with his promise to clear his schedule for the following day. No classes for either of them.

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"Your makeover starts today," Erik stressed standing over her. They were in a nail salon and Ken was laying back on a thin leather bed that she felt she was too heavy for, it was tipping and didn't want to hold her straight and level. A tiny Asian woman approached with a paper mask over her mouth.

"You want top lip, honey," the short woman asked. "N-" Ken started before Erik took over. "Yes. First, you need to wax them caterpillars she calls eyebrows, then that lil peach fuzz mustache, her hairy ass mannish armpits, and.." he turned to Ken moving her face from side to side, "Are you secretly Ashanti and ain't tell no one?" Her confusion cleared when he told the lady to wax her "longass sideburns".

She hissed, almost crying when the waxing strip ripped off of her top lip. A tear escaped and ran toward her ear. "C'mon Ken, you tougher than that. It can't hurt that bad. You see all these scars I got? You gotta suffer for what you want."

"Nigga I'm not like you, I don't get off on pain," she groaned angrily. He kissed his teeth.

"I told you that in secret.. damn. Just for that give her a bikini wax too, I know she got a wolf pussy." Ken flinched already afraid, but a Erik left the room giving her the necessary privacy. He could hear her pain from outside of the room and he cringed imagining his balls being snatched.

"Wax his armpits," Ken commanded when he'd finally re-entered. His body was already pretty much hairless.

"Hell no.. No.. Pfft," he shook his head but somehow he ended up with a strip on his underarm. He grunted, steeling himself when it was snatched off. "Ffffuck," he whispered.

"See," she laughed, still tender all over. When it was over and she'd been rubbed with alcohol she looked in the mirror and saw an extreme difference in her face. "Don't touch it, your fingers dirty," Erik scolded when her hand went up. "You got Flinstone fingers," he frowned. Her nails were bitten down, but it was a habit that was hard to break. He dragged her to a chair and chose a nail color.. hot pink. "Super girly," he prefaced sitting it on the table. It was her first time getting acrylics. They felt weird on her fingers, but she found herself moving her hands more when she spoke and maneuvering them gently so not to break her new nails. "Now them dogs," he said pointing to her sneakers.

She scoffed, "You might want me to keep these shoes on unless they got a chainsaw and a sander back somewhere." He rolled his eyes.

"Nigga, that's why you need it, so your feet don't look like you been kicking glass and bricks. Also, no more dairy. Pretty girls don't fart so you gotta stop that nasty shit.. I've yet to have a girl pass gas in my presence. Plus dairy is bad for your skin. No belching either or at least excuse yourself."

"I feel like I'm Anne Hathaway at princess lessons," she chuckled. Next was hair. Erik knew a girl who worked at a beauty salon/barbershop and he also knew the girl would do anything he asked so he called her and she picked up giving him a time to come by.

"I actually canceled a lady's appointment just to give you this spot. I know this lady is pissed as fuck at me..," she rubbed Erik's chest with her nails, "So you owe me..." she whispered seductively. Ken decided to mind her business and she sat in the chair, watching Erik's back as he left. While Erik was gone, Ken started talking to the stylist. Her name was Melissa and she was head over heels for Erik. She was also really good at hair. Ken's hair had been brought to life. She was rocking bantu knots and her edges were swooped for the first time. She absolutely loved her edges and she'd purchased the gel that Erik's girl used to slick it. Erik was also impressed and he slipped Melissa a cheek kiss, turning to look at you. "What you waiting on Ken? Pay the woman."

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Clothes were next. He went over to Ken's place and went through her closet thoroughly throwing out her old beaten shoes and worn out hoodies. If it was dingy, baggy, or with holes, he trashed it with some resistance from her. She didn't want to let go. He had to remind her of their deal in order for her to back off. She was left with a few pairs of jeans and half the number of shirts. His next move was to take her shopping.. for bras and lingerie. He made her get fitted and buy her size.

"Just in case you get lucky. You wanna be ready," he encouraged, pulling various sets for her to buy. She seemed awkward about it but he was used to lingerie shopping and knew his way around. "If it comes down to it, you wear this shit right here and let that nigga rip it off you. You gotta be cute with it though. You know how girls be acting coy like they shy but you know they ain't?" He chuckled looking for dap, but when she only stared, he remembered that she didn't wanna be looked at as one of the boys anymore. "My bad, Ken.."

"While we're on that, I'd prefer it now on if you all called me Kendra," she said rolling her eyes. Erik threw his hands up, relenting. He followed her as she payed for the undergarments and then she allowed him to drag her into other stores.

"These pants are too small, I need a few sizes up or a longer shirt to pair with it," Ken grunted in the changing room as she struggled.

"Let me be the judge. It looks sloppy when you wear all that baggy shit. I always figured you just ain't care." It took her a while, but the changing room door opened and she walked out awkwardly, jumping and yanking at the jeans he'd given her to try on. His jaw dropped but she didn't notice. He was thankful for that.

"DAMN," he gasped, "Where all them thighs come from? ....Turn around?" He hissed like he was in pain when she turned and her ass was sitting like two globes fighting each other. She jumped and her ass shook as she tried to wiggle. Her waist was more tapered than he thought and that ass... He was speechless, mugging her ass like it was evil. He looked down and he could see his dick getting hard. Oh shit. He grabbed a nearby pair of pants off the return rack to hold in his lap and cover it.

"I need a size up," she sighed and hearing her irritation, he used it as an opportunity to escape without her noticing his erection, going to get the next size up. He couldn't get the sight of her perfect ass out of his head. He'd masturbated to way worse. Nigga, It's Ken, he reminded himself repeatedly. BIG KEN. The image of her belching and farting in competition with Shawn came to mind and it seemed to help him remember who she was, but now he had to deal with what had just happened to him.

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anastasiaskarsgard · 5 years

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X Marks the Spot

PART 9

Mark POV

Present day

I was so fucking pissed at Lily I could hardly see straight. After fucking Brooke at Bex party, we’d left and gone to my house. She fell asleep right away, but I was still just as pissed, if not more so as I was when I walked in and saw lily trying to be a fucking hater.

I remembered my phone had died, so I grabbed it and plugged it in. As soon as it turned on it started getting message after message. Thank god I set it to silent earlier. Lily, Sarah and Bex were blowing me up the most, and there were a few of my boys messaging me too. I opened diamonds message

Diamond: yooooo

D: mark

D: MARK!!!!!!

D: motherfucker answer

D: bro it’s an emergency

D: yo 911

I better message this fool back first.

Mark: what up player?

D: fuck man I just talked to Bex and she told me that you been fucking Sarah and now Lily knows.

M: I can give a fuck. I’m done with all those bitches.

D: that’s not all

M: ok????!?

D: Sarah heard about you yelling about loving your girlfriend and acting like a pussy whipped little bitch and went off the deep end. Like punching herself in the face and shit.

M: good looking out bro.

D:I always got your back fool. You gotta stop fucking crazy bitches.

M: I could say the same to you. Haha haha!

D:😐

M: you know I love you motherfucker. Shit.

D: 🤠

I looked thru my messages and opened Lily next.

Whore (Lily): wow she's so fucking pretty

W: I know you see me

W: don't think I won't swim right up 2 u 2

W: fuck u fuck u fuck u

W: what happened 2 us?

W: I can't stand watching u w her

W: u wanna fuck later? I won't tell... 😇

W: threesome? I could share u

W: I can't believe u fucked MY BEST FRIENDS

W: u r GONNA PAY

W: so is your little whore

I was totally unaffected by her messages until that last one, causing me to see red. If they dared to even look at Brooke funny, theyd find out real quick that I wouldn't tolerate anyone fucking with her.

I called Lily back and she sent me to voicemail. Almost immediately I got a message from her;

Whore: send nudes😋😘🍆❤️💋🔥💥🦴

Mark: keep my girlfriends name out of your fucking whore mouths and minds!!! 😠😤🤬

W: Sarah wants 2 know, if you'd like 2b buried or cremated. We r planning ur party 4 ur funeral and its gonna b lit.

M: whatever.

W: we aren't actually gonna kill u, just symbolically. We r going 2?have like a real wake in ur honor at her mansion. Ur invited.

M: pass

W: there's other ways 2 make u come

I laid my phone down and crawled back in bed with Brooke. Everything seemed like it was gonna be ok, when I looked at her face. I hoped she meant what she said about loving me. I knew we were in for some type of bullshit from my crazy ass ex and her posse but I prayed they directed all the hate on me and left Brooke out of it.

As long as I don't lose her, I don't care what happens. I'd never felt so protective of a girl. I knew I had to keep it in check tho cuz she made me so fucking jealous but that was my issue I got from Lilys bullshit.

Just then, the sound of broken glass and a heavy thud, made Brooke stir. I shooshed Brooke and assured her all was fine, before slipping out of bed, and grabbing my baseball bat, from my closet. I walked in the living room to find a brick in the middle of the floor that had a name painted on each side of it. One side said Mark, the next said Sarah, then Lily, and finally Em. The ends each said 4 ever.

I had to admit, they didn't half ass shit. I walked outside and just as I suspected, there wasn't a single soul. I turned around to go back in the house, when I felt a sudden stinging sensation in my back, followed by darkness... Then total loss of consciousness.

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ffxv-chocoheadcanons · 6 years

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addfssf a new headcanon blog, nice!Welcome! 🥂 ghghghgj OK i'd like to request some headcanons about the chocobros like they've madly fallen in love with their s/o, how would each of them try to make them his? Thank you and I hope you'll have fun with this one

ohhhh This is gonna be FUNAlright, lets give this a go, i hope this turns out well for you, its the best i could think of. im sorry its so LONGGGGGG

im taking this as well as the boys didn’t confess there attraction to there s/o yet so lets have some love sick Chocobros im so so so so sorry if this is really bad ;w; this has taken me some time i started around 5:30am and it is now 8:30am i am proud of this being long but also im sorry if this is horrible

Noctis

He is a mess.

He will sometimes stare at them for a long time without even noticing it

He’s stuck in dreamland.

The guys have caught him several times looking at you and just lost in his own mind.

Prompto has a lot of pictures of this, he finds it hilarious

Nocts face gets so red when you caught him looking at you last time, he didn’t say anything but looked the other way and at the fire at camp, or hey! Look the ground suddenly became the most interesting thing EVER.

One time he was so lost in his mind he ate his Veggies, this surprised everyone, mostly Ignis, he even told Prompto to get a picture of the poor love sick puppy

In a battle he might mess up his footing, maybe fall more because he was distracted.

In the heat of a fight on a hunt or something he would be more protective over you, watching your movements.

Tends to take even more hits for you no matter how much you tell him not to.

Noct will also try to show off in battles trying to out do the others in complex battle moves that cause him to fall over and have you save him.

Noct would ask you to come fishing one day

If you agree to it, he is so distracted in the way you look, from you’re beautiful (h/c) hair that just falls perfectly around you’re face, how you’re skin looks in the light

Oh, welp there he goes again

Noct wouldn’t pay attention to the fishing pole in his arms and would end up getting a big fish, and much to him being stuck in la la land he was pulled into the water.

Hey, it was worth it, he got to see your face light up and laugh as you are asking him if he’s okay

In the Regalia, you would be stuck in the back seat between him and Gladio

Noct being Noct always falls asleep, but this time, he would lean on you and fall asleep.

The reason being is that you’re warm, and feel comfy as well as smells nice to home, something that just comforts him making him fall deep into sleep.

but he did slip up one night at camp

Alright, little story time!

Everyone went to bed already and you and Noct sat around on your phones playing King’s Knight. you beat him and where happy about it but turned to face him and was caught off guard. he was looking at you with his deep blue eyes the fire having a soft glow to his face. “Noct? you okay?” you asked him as his face started to heat up some from being so close as you sat together. “Six… your beautiful (y/n)” You went dead silent hearing those words. not knowing what to say you looked down at your hands playing with them as reality slapped Noctis in the face. “Wait! No! what i was trying to say.. is.. uh, six this is hard Look.. (y/n) i.. i really cant get you out of my mind.. you beautiful and just” without another though he leaned in closer his hand resting on your face to face him as his lips meet yours. Nocts lips molded with your own before he pulled away some looking at your (e/c) colored eyes with his own blue ones. “What i’m trying to say is that.. (y/n) i want you to be mine… will you?”

Prompto

Sunshine Boy

He’s a mess as well

Maybe even more than Noct

He will look back in the mirror from the front seat of the Regalia, maybe a little jealous because you’re between Gladio and Noct.

Prom would ask you to pose for more pictures ending up with a lot of them. And he has a few he keeps to himself because, you are just so breathtaking to him. He doesn’t want to seem like a stalked but, this one picture he has of you is amazing.

The picture is of you and him. He is holding the camera out more in front of him with a blush on his face and a wide smile. You are on his left side lips pressed to his cheek for a joke of the picture, a sweet kiss to his face arms wrapped around him pulling him down some to give him the playfull kiss on his cheek.

When you talk to him, he fumbled over his words a lot of the time, his face turns a deep shade of red when you laugh, or if you try to joke with him

In Hunts or battles he might be more skittish or more worried about you

Always asking if you are alright

Prompto has gotten even more closer in combat as well even with his guns to try and protect you more

He becomes super worried when you are injured

Even if it’s just a small cut from like the bush you fall backwards into

“Prompto it’s just a small cut, i’m fine” “But! But it could turn into something worse! You never know (y/n)!”

The Sunshine boy can take only so much

He even might go to Gladio for some kind or advice on what to do

Horrible idea as well

Gladio is never going to let him down on his crush

Gladio opened his mouth as well to the others, but not yet to you he wanted to know what he would do.

We all know Prompto is a fun loving guy, he would be slightly more touchy as in wanting to get a high five after hunts, or suddenly cuddling you inside the tent as he was asleep or just wanting a hug at random times with a huge smile on his face.

He would try to swap seats with Gladio or Noct to try and sit in the back seat with you more often, he is horrible in trying to think of why he wants to.

“I can get better pictures back here!”

“Just wanted to sit in a new stop is all”

“Back seat is way more comfy than the front seat”

“Gladio wanted to sit up front for now”

SCARED. He was scared that you might not feel the same about him like how he feels for you. He was scared that you might hate him after this.

“Prompto?” You asked glancing back as he started to slow down and came to a stand still. He looked liked he was going to fall apart with the emotions on his face. “Prompto?” you asked again turning around to walked closer to him. Turning your head to look at the blonds violet eyes he froze, he was lost in his own mind while again as he was walking. “Prompto are you okay?” You asked again feeling concern for you’re normally happy Chocobo loving friend. With a sigh he moved his gloved hand to rub the back of his neck looking at your (e/c) eyes.

“(Y/n) i need to tell you something, it’s really important that’s why i asked you to come out with me this morning.” he hesitated looking at the ground before taking in your face, you’re (e/c) eyes held concern in them with some strands of your hair falling in front of them. Without thinking he reached his hand out pushing it to the side of your face and way from you’re eyes not yet talking but looking at your face. Taking in a deep breath he let the words fall from his mouth without thinking about what came out of them. “(Y/n) you’re the most beautiful girl i have meet before, and i can’t stop thinking about you, i get all messed up in my head and i can’t get you out of it, i have feelings for you and strong ones i know i might sound like a idiot and you might hate me now but i needed to tell you this-”

“Prompto” You interrupted him and he looked at you with a sad look on his face, he knew it you didn’t feel the same. He opened his mouth to say he was sorry but stopped feeling your hands on his cheeks. “Prompto you cutie, it’s about time you said something” pulling his face down some you peper his face is small kisses all over the freckles on his face. Getting a smile out of him from the feelings of your lips on his face you finally brought your lips to his. When you finally let his lips go he pulled you into a hug, finally Finally you where his, its adorable Chocobo.

Gladio

Gladio is way more clumsy when he’s in love.

Drops things

Loses balance with his sword in fights

More than once made a horrible mess when he was eating and actually blushed

He tries to not stare too long and when you catch him he plays it cool as if you had something on you or grins and throws a playful smirk or playful look on over to you.

He is a flirty guy but calms down around you

In a fight or a Hunt he will be hard on you

Like really hard, but that’s because he doesn’t want to see you hurt or worse, get yourself killed

In the Regalia if you are tired he doesn’t make a fuss about you falling asleep on him. At times he might put his arm over the back of the car to let you lean more on him

He finds it cute hearing the small snores that come from you.

When you sleep like that in the car he might end up playing with the ends of your hair, or running his fingers in it as he reads or tries to fight sleep himself.

Gladio does not fall asleep in the car often but he can and mostly will if you fall asleep on him.

If he is reading a book he can tilt it for you to read along with him in the car.

You become close to Iris, and iris love you a lot

She will always want to be around when you are Gladio are together in the same room

It’s frustrating for him but he gives in each time

He jokes more often with you and talks a lot with you more than he does the other Bros.

At Camp he will ask you to come with him on morning jogs or even ask if you want to spar with him before Prompto and Noct wake up.

When you Spar he has a hard time trying to really get in the swing of things

One time in a fight he accidentally grabbed your butt because he fell over when you tired to turn away and hit behind him but was crushed under him

“GLADIO!!!”

“IM SORRY!! I didn’t mean to!! Really!!”

It was the most embarrassing thing ever, that whole day he didn’t say anything because he felt horrible.

He thought he really did blow it with you because that whole day as well you never said anything to him.

It was horrible for the other 3, a Hunt didn’t go so well and you nearly got killed because you kept thinking about Gladio and how his stupid face was just so Stupid and What was he thinking!

Gladio game to your rescue Hitting the Sabertusk that was over you as you struggled getting it off your arm before he shouted at you to get up and get back, as well as to get your head out of the clouds.

But the Night he came to tell you he was sorry was the night he opened up. It was at Cape Caem when iris noticed something was up between you and Gladio, there was no laughing between you both like normal, There was no small talk or playful jokes going around.There was a strong tension. Iris walked over to you on the couch and sat down looking at the bandage on your arm.

“(y/n) ? What happened? Gladio really looks upset?” she was concerned and you sighed before rubbing the bandage on your arm before wincing.

“It’s nothing iris, just a small argument about something and me not really thinking all that well” with a small smile Iris didn’t say anything but watched as you got up. “I’m going to get some fresh air, you head to bed it’s getting late” she didn’t say anything but watch you and nod. It was getting late it was almost 1am. Watching her head for the room she slept in you glanced up to see Gladio standing there watching you and Iris. With a slight glare at him you turned away and walked out of the front door. Gladio sighed as he rubbed his face thinking. He almost lost you today, almost lost you to a Sabertusk. Thinking to himself for a while he needed to do something, maybe say he was sorry about the Sparring match and maybe with him blowing up at you during today's hunt.

Walking to the front door he opened it and looked around to see if you were nearby. But he didn’t see you. Walking around some more to see if you are near by he seen you by a tree near the cliff looking out at the water that was near the lighthouse.

“There you are” he said as soft as he could with his rough voice. You jumped a little before turning your head away to the water. He stood there for a moment looking at you. You looked breathtaking, the way the moon washed its light over you in the dark, the wind from the water moving your hair slightly. He felt a blush creep up his neck some and over his face before shaking his head and coming closer. You glanced up at him from the ground you sat on before looking away as he sat down as well.

“(y/n).. I Wanted to say i’m sorry” you didn’t answer him when he spoke causing him to huff in frustration. “Look, i’m trying to make up for what i did” Gladio grumbled leaning forward to try and look at your face. “Look… (y/n) i… i am really sorry about it alright, i.. I don’t know what i would have done if i lost you today to that Sabertusk” he sighed as you turned your head a little hearing him. “I guess what i’m trying to say is that i want to protect you.. I want, i want to hold you in my arms and call you mine” he said with a heavy blush on his face looking over at you. “And i don’t know if i really fucked that up” it was silent for a while, Gladio knew he messed up, he knew he blew it. Taking his jacket off his placed it on your shoulders standing up to walk away. He only got a few steps before something gripped at him from behind in a tight hug. You’re face was pressed into is back holding onto him. Gladio turned to face you with a bit of a fight because of you’re grip.

“You didn’t fuck up…” You mumbled into his chest before looking up a blush on your own face. He smelled so nice and just was so warm.

“Then.. will you be mine? Let me be your shield and protect you?” he asked with a small smirk on his face feeling his heart swell when you nodded your head. Taking his arms he wrapped them around you kissing the top of your head

Ignis

Ignis is the most calm out of them all

Well on the outside that is

Inside he wants to scream out his frustration.

He really doesn’t have the slightly clue what to do.

There have been times he would look at you from over his glasses as you laughed with the guys around the fire, and ended up using the wrong spice.

He once over cooked something once because you were talking to him and he was so lost in your voice he forgot to watch the food.

One time you offered to help cook and he never blushed so hard in his life

You stood next to him arm brushing his some as he kept his face turned to the food trying to keep himself calm and collected.

He sometimes writes poems in his little notebook he has with him about you, a few times he tried to sketch out your face, but he can’t get it right, you’re nothing compared to real life.

He will compliment you in the mornings when you get up before the others. When you are up in the mornings just you and him he will give you a cup or Ebony.

Sitting by the old fire in the mornings relaxed and calmly talking, when it’s at this time he may fumble over his words more and call you sweet things like, Flower, or Dear.

he doesn’t even notice he did these things till you pointed it out to him when he calls you lovely.

In the car he may drive more safely.

He will try to hold small talk with you as the other guys are loud and joking.

In fights he will be more careful, and try to watch you as well as Noct taking several hits that were meant for you.

Ignis would find the smallest things you do adorable. From that tapping of your fingers, to how you smile or how you laugh. It would steal his heart and hold it tight.

Now, ignis doesn’t seem like the type to get jealous often but he does, and it’s hard to keep himself from glaring at people from under his glasses

There have been a few people who flirt with you only to be sent away buy him because of how hard he was glaring behind you.

Ignis may be more accepted of hugs from you if you are a hugger. Other people he will refuses.

One time Ignis was caught staring at you by Gladio, it was at the worst timing you dropped your fork and grumbled leaning over to grab it. Gladio noticed ignis have a small blush as he watched you and put two and two together bursting out in a laugh patting Ignis on the shoulder.

When Ignis finally said something about his feelings, it took him a long time to think if all over. His heart was aching because of the strong feelings for you. He asked you that night if you wanted to help him in the morning to make breakfast for the guys. You agreed liking to help him in the morning. That night ignis couldn’t sleep at all. He was thinking over what to say, what could he tell you to make you his, to make you his one and only. He finally fell asleep but it was short as the sun started to rise. Sitting up he grabbed his glasses sliding them in his face. He hair was down from his normal style. With a huff he fixed it a little but let it all again as he was tired from the lack of sleep he go. Looking over to your spot in the tent he noticed you’re body was gone as well as Gladio.

“Probably already on his morning run” Ignis mumbled to himself getting up and leaving the tent. Seeing you already up with a cup of Ebony sitting in one of the chairs he smiled at you. You looked beautiful, the way the sun washed over you’re skin as well as you’re flowing (H/c) Hair. he loved it, he loved everything about you. With a small yawn he got his own thing of Ebony and walked over. “Good moving Dear” he smiled. You looked up from your phone and gave him a wide smile as well.

“Morning Iggy, sleep well?” You asked locking the screen and placing it down on your leg.

“As well as i could with Gladios snoring” he brought his drink up to his lips taking a drink. You watching him as he did so eyes soft still tired. “Well dear, Shall we start on the food? The others should be up soon.” With a nod you stood up with a slight grin on your face walking over to the cooking things.

“Hey, Iggy”

“Yes?”

“You left your notebook out here last night” You said holding it up for him to see as he got up from his chair. A blush formed over his face and neck as he couched a little.

“Yes, thank you i need that for the recipes as well as small otes i need to remember” he walked closer not looking at you but at the bag of food nearby and the cooler.

“Hey, Ignis, you know.. You’re good at writing poems and drawing” you said with a small smirk on your face hearing him drop something.

“Dear, did.. Did you read it?” he asked turning to face you. With a nod you watched him place things down and fix his glasses on his face. “Well… um.. I guess my feelings are ow out in the open” With another not you watched as he was thinking about his words, and what to say next, what should come from his mouth. “(y/n), it is true, i do hold deep feeling for you and have for quite a while. And.. well i want to know if you would be mine” he said smoothly. In all honesty he was shaking he was frozen in his own head. With a smile on your Lips you reaching out for him and pulled him down you’re lips meeting in a sweet kiss. The taste of Ebony still on both of you lips.

“Get it Specs” a voice called from behind him making him freeze seeing Noct standing there with a tired looking on his face but a grin with Prompto next to him looking at his Camera with a large grin on his face. Gladio chuckling next to them arms crossed over his chest. “About time Iggy, i was thinking i would have to step in and play matchmaker” the large male said as he grabbed a thing of water. “Now, when is the food going to be done or do you two need some alone time?”

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RFA + V and Saeran react to overhearing MC's family scold her because they despise who she's dating? Maybe they think they aren't successful and responsible enough or not loyal or trustworthy or feel like MC deserves far better than what she's getting our of them? Specifically I'd like to see Saeyoung's reaction given his insecurities.

And we’re back! Did you guys miss some scenarios?

Hope you like this! ^^

RFA + Saeran and V finding MC’s family disapproval

Zen

“Sweetie,I just think he’s playing with you.”

He heard that coming from your father when youtwo were washing the dishes in the kitchen, Zen noticed you two forgot a plateand was bringing it to the kitchen.

“Andwhat makes you think that, dad?” “Well, he’s handsome, I bet he has tons ofwomen running after him. Maybe famous women? What makes you think he won’t dumpyou for some famous actress? He’s a public figure, honey, his image iseverything. Plus… he sounds shallow like that.”

Shallow?Zen could deal with being called narcissist, workaholic, but… shallow? He wassounding shallow to your father?

Hewanted to walk into the kitchen, maybe subtly, maybe not. He wish he had somereally witty and smart statement to give so your father would realize he wasn’tjust image

Andhe was about to step into the kitchen when he finally heard your voice: “If hesounds shallow, maybe you didn’t pay attention enough to what he was saying,dad. Have you listened to his story? His problems with his family? The way hestruggled when he started his career as an actor? Have you heard when he toldyou how much he loves me and how guilty he feels that we’re still not married?Come on, dad. Either you weren’t listening, or you don’t know what shallowmeans.”

“But,honey…” “His family is broken enough, dad. Let’s not break ours too justbecause you’re seeing Zen as just another actor, not as the man I chose toshare my life with.”

Zencould almost cry right there. How did he manage to find someone who can see sodeep inside him? Yeah, he definitely likes being known for his looks, but thefact you see beyond them is really overwhelming.

Whenyou two are saying goodbye to your father, he gives a firm handshake to theman. “I hope we can spend more timetogether, sir.”

“Iwould like that a lot. I see you have a bike, what brand is it?” that goodbyeturned into a long conversation about bikes, which was super boring to you, butseeing them bonding was worth it.

Yoosung

“Ihonestly thought it was a joke when you introduced him as your boyfriend, sis.”

Heheard when you and your sister were in your bedroom trying to find somethingfor you to wear, Yoosung accidentally spilled wine on you.

“Shutup.” “No, I’m serious! What are you thinking, MC? He seems like a teenage mama’sboy. Look at what he did to your shirt, he’s so clumsy and… nerve-wracking! You’llhave to play his mommy all the time!”

Well,it’s not like he haven’t thought about himself like that before, but listeningwhen it comes from another person, that person being someone who grew up withyou hurts a lot more.

Hisfirst instinct was head out of there without anybody noticing he’s gone. But…then your sister would be completely right.

“Hejust spilled wine on me because his spatial notion is still a little compromiseddue to his eye. Have I told you he hurt his eye trying to protect me, sis? Andyeah, he’s still a little nervous because he doesn’t know my family too well,but your hostility definitely won’t help him calming down. If you’ weren’t sucha bitch, maybe you would have noticed by now he’s an amazing smart man thatmakes me really happy.”

“Youjust called me a bitch because of that guy?” “I did, just so you know howserious I am about him, to the point I’m fighting with my favorite person inthe world.”

Well,he’s glad he didn’t run and stayed to listen to this. You made him sound like areally cool reliable guy, the type of man he’s trying to be for you.

Afteryou and your sister go back to the living room, she makes sure to sit next toyou two. “So wait… you asked her to be your pre-girlfriend before you gottogether? Oh my God, that’s so adorable…”

Thenyou two kept squealing over that photo of his with the roses, and though he’ssuper embarrassed, he couldn’t help feeling a little smug when your sister said”Huh, I wish my boyfriend were like this.”

Jaehee

“Sheseems a little cold, MC. Are you sure she really likes you?”

Sheheard when you and your brother were setting the table while she was talking toyour parents in the living room, she decided she needed to help as well.

“Ugh,don’t even start, bro.” “I’m not saying this to be an ass! Come on, MC, she’sso formal! She’s almost like a granny, you’ll get bored if you stay with her!This if she doesn’t dump you first, she seems cold like that.”

Youwarned her about your brother’s brutal honesty, but this still felt unexpectedlyhurtful.

Shewas really trying to loosen up, and she honestly felt she was doing a good job,at least next to you and to your friends, maybe she wasn’t and people close toyou were feeling she wasn’t real about your relationship?

“She’sbeen working her ass off on a very strict company basically since shegraduated, she’s still learning to loosen up. You would have noticed this ifyou weren’t so desperate about finding something to complain about mygirlfriend, as you typically do.”

“Jeez,MC, calm down! I’m just worried for you.” “I appreciate it, but you’re the oneboring me right now, let’s end this before I stop feeling bored and end upgetting angry.”

Shecan’t help feeling this warmth growing inside her. Knowing that you are willingto fight for her like this is amazing! Not only because she never had thatbefore, but also because it’s you.

Yourbrother decides to talk a little more to her. “Whooooa, so you’re a judoblackbelt? That’s awesome! You gotta teach me some moves!”

Well,giving this guy an ippon after he pissed you off would satisfy her more thanshe cared to admit.

Jumin

“Areyou sure this is a healthy relationship, honey?”

Yourmother asked you when you two were making dinner while he was setting thetable, as you asked him, but he didn’t know where to find the forks.

“Whatdo you mean, ma?” “I mean, he seems so intimidating and, everything ishappening so fast, you barely know each other and are already engaged, he seemsvery intense, for that matter.”

Well,he was indeed very intense, but… intimidating? He never wanted to come acrossas intimidating, not to you, not to the woman who raised you.

Was he intimidating you to the point you werefeeling pressured to get married?

“Mom,I know what you’re trying to say. He’s not like dad, okay? Yes, he is veryintense, just because he never had the chance to express his feelings like allof us do.“

“Well,your father wasn’t good at expressing feelings either, then he expressed withactions…” “Ma, Jumin would never hurt me, emotionally or physically. I know youmight be thinking I’m on a cycle, that I have daddy issues, but… just give hima chance, okay? Let him prove he is nothing like my father.”

Hewas really sad for you and your mother. Two amazing women were suffering due toa man’s behavior, this was awful in so many levels…

Hewalks into the kitchen, pretending he didn’t hear a thing. “Why don’t you justrest while MC and I cook, maam?”

“Ohwow, what a gentleman… nothing like her father.” He smiled genuinely, neitherof the women were feeling intimidated by that smile.

Saeyoung

“Yourmother and I think you deserve better.”

Yourfather says when you were helping him changing a light bulb, Saeyoung decidedto help when he heard this.

“Whywould you think that, dad?” “Sweetie, he’s a train wreck! He’s immature, irresponsible,you told me how rude he acted with you. How can you be sure he won’t startpushing you away again?”

Ofcourse he knew how immature and irresponsible he was, but he never reallythought about what if he started getting snappy to you again. He promised hewouldn’t, but… was he good at keeping promises? Ask his brother.

Ifhe had any good sense, he would walk away and pretend he didn’t listen to anyof this. He was already immature and irresponsible, he didn’t need o be nosy aswell.

“Hejust pushed me away because he was worried and pretty sure he would die at anymoment back then, dad. He was scared, he’s been scared his whole life! Have Itold you what kind of hell he and his brother grew up at?”

“Sweetie,it still doesn’t justify…” “It does to me. He is scared and willing to changefor me, I know that because I trust him. Can’t you trust the man your daughterloves? Not even a little?”

Well,if you asked him anything with that tone, he would oblige without thinking… ugh,you’re so sweet, so lovely, so caring… he can never push you away again! Not rightnow his life is so great with you and his brother, but it isn’t perfect, sinceyour parents don’t like him…

“I’llbe honest with you, son. I still don’t trust you, but my daughter does and shenever failed her judgments, that, and only because of that, I’ll give you thebenefit of the doubt.” You looked at him and smiled.

“Thankyou, sir. I’ll prove it will be worth it.” Not so immature and irresponsibleright now, is he?

Saeran

“MC,listen to me, this guy is trouble!”

Heheard this through the baby monitor when you and your sister went to check onher son.

“Whyare you saying this?” “MC, he is… creepy! Are you dating him to punish dad?Look at him, he looks like he’s on the edge of a mental breakdown! Are you sureyou want to play his nurse forever?”

Hewasn’t on the edge of a mental breakdown! At least not now… at least not sinceyou came along, but there were a few says, though…

Yoursister is so right! He’s so weird and creepy, he doesn’t deserve you at all!Why did he even think he could handle trying to be normal and do normal thingswith you?

“I’mnot playing his nurse! I like to help him because I love him, and he had mentalbreak downs in the past, you would have too if you were locked up and forced todrugs after growing up with an abusive mother. All he needs is support and aloving family, not this… judgment from you!”

“MC,calm down, I was just…” “I know you’re concerned, but focus your concern onhelping me give him what he needs. If you have nothing else nice to say, don’tsay anything at all.”

Saerandidn’t hear any of this, he hid in the bathroom when you two left the bay’sbedroom and kept talking as you walked into the living room.

Thenyou two heard the baby crying through the baby monitor, but he quickly stopped,you two found it odd and went to check on him.

Hewas fine, Saeran was holding him. “Am… Am I doing this right?” Making yours andyour sister’s heart explode from sweetness? Yep, he was doing this right.

“Whatare you even thinking dating this guy, MC?”

Yourbrother asked you when V went to the toilet, he got lost and tried to get backto ask your brother where was it, exactly.

“Whatdo you mean?” “I mean, he’s an old blind man, MC! You’re wasting your youth witha guy like this, he won’t be able to keep it up with you!”

Valready thought about it, yes, you were so young, did you really need to takesuch a responsibility by dating him?

Andthat coming from your brother, who sounded so worried… he hated being a burdenand provoking this arguing between two family members…

“He’sjust one year older than you, so chill. And what century are we in? Do youthink just because he’s blind, he’s not able to have a normal life? Dude, we’replanning a trip to Italy for my birthday, I think that’s pretty normal, don’tyou?”

“MC,take I easy, I’m just…” “You’re concerned, but you don’t have to. He’s pretty good by himself, and he’sindependent, he doesn’t need me, yet he wants me, and I want him, so there’snothing for you to worry about.”

Heneeded you, maybe not to do things for him, yes. But he needed you because heloved you, and he was so happy that you were so sure about him not being aburden.

Youwere saying goodbye, when your brother said: “I’m sorry, dude.”

“Ifyou want to apologize, apologize for stressing her out. As for me, don’t worry,I’ll make sure to bring you a gift from Italy as a peace offer.”

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