#i'm so sorry for how fast these are <|3 slowing them down made everything look so choppy even using vs so i decided to keep the original!

[choibeomggyu]

'blow my mind, then somehow you bring it right back. oh my god! don't know how you do it like that.' ⏤ Do It Like That, TXT X Jonas Brothers

#txtnetwork #moasource #txt #soobin #yeonjun #beomgyu #taehyun #hueningkai #joe jonas #kevin jonas #nick jonas #tomorrow x together #tomorrow by together #jonas brothers #mine. #mine:gifs. #g:all. #i'm so sorry for how fast these are <|3 slowing them down made everything look so choppy even using vs so i decided to keep the original!

[ashwhowrites]

Yay! You’re talking requests! I love your writing and I really hope you like this idea!

Okay, mutual pining, idiots in love, friends to lovers

Reader is a hot alt chick and has been friends with Eddie for a while. He’s had so many chances to make a move, but he never did despite all the mutual bonding and heart eyes

Reader can’t be led on anymore and has to get over him. So, she relents and goes out with Billy since he keeps asking

*chaos ensues*

Eddie and Billy confrontation?

Eddie spills his guts?

Of course, take what elements you want and leave the rest. These are just ideas and don’t all need to be used. I trust you to craft a good story, even if you only pick one element

Thank you so much! And it's definitely a fun idea :)

I got your other message about smut with Dom Eddie so I'll give it my best shot. I'm new to Dom Eddie so sorry if he sucks

⚠️angst at first then smut

Not proofread

Y/N and Eddie, the name just fit together. They looked great together. They were alternative, matching t-shirts and ripped jeans. Black boots with matching colored laces. The left shoe is blue for Eddie, the right is red for her. No matter where they went, those laces never changed colors.

The two were side by side no matter what. His arm was thrown over her shoulder and her body tucked into his side. Anyone who saw them knew they were in love.

But yet, they weren't together, just friends.

Friends who were in love but weren't good at communicating it.

She made it clear that she was down badly for Eddie Munson, straight to his face. Always touching him in places a friend isn't supposed to touch. Staring deep in his eyes when her foot trailed up his leg. Quite literally scared of any girl that looked in his direction.

But he didn't pick up on anything

Until new years

~~

She wasn't drunk at all, she was stone cold sober because she had a plan for tonight and she wanted to remember it. She was going to kiss her best friend. If he was too dumb to pick up any of her hints, she'll shove it down his throat instead.

She was searching for the whole party as the countdown started. Anxiety in her that she was going to miss this chance.

"slow down sweetheart"

She rolled her eyes as Billy Hargrove blocked her pathway. A smirk on his pretty lips and devious in his blue eyes

"Billy not now!"

She rushed past him.

Billy Hargrove has been after her for months. But she always said no, she wanted Eddie and she wasn't going to miss her chance. Billy didn't quite take no as an answer. Always pestering and asking.

She finally found him, sipping on a red solo cup as his eyes scanned the crowd

3

She raced quicker to him, pushing back everyone in her way

2

"EDDIE!" she screamed, grabbing his attention fast as he smiled. Laughing as she threw girls over left and right

"what's up pretty girl?"

1

She didn't respond. Smashing her lips on to his with everything she had. Throwing her body into him harshly, feeling his drink drop to the floor as he wrapped his arms around her waist. Moaning as he yanked her closer. Her hands got lost in his hair. His mouth tasted of cheap beer and cigarettes but she loved it.

He pulled away first, eyes blown huge as he looked down at her.

Her lipstick was smudged, no doubt all over him.

"WHAT WAS THAT?" he yelled, screaming over the music

"NEW YEARS" she yelled back, a proud smile on her face. Kissing him again like she couldn't get enough.

If that didn't show him then she doesn't know what will

~~

Apparently it STILL wasn't enough to show him she liked him

The next morning she felt happier than ever. She got dressed for the winter cold fast, the gang were going ice skating today. The thought of holding Eddie's hand as they raced on the ice had her heart racing. Imagine him in a cute beanie with a red nose. Complaining about how stupid it is to be skating on actual ice in negative degree weather.

She pulled up to the rink excitedly, a bounce in her step as she reached the group.

Her eyes fell on Eddie first, then to the hand he was holding. It was like all get excitement vanished.

"um who is this?" She asked awkwardly. She had her tongue down his throat less than 24 hours ago and he brought a girl to their ice skating hangout.

"I'm Lia!" The girl said excitedly, high pitched voice rang through the rink

Everyone's body flinched at the sound but kept a smile on their face to be polite.

"let's get you some skates!" Nancy said, grabbing Lia and the gang with her. Leaving Y/N and Eddie alone.

"Eddie what the fuck!" She scoffed, eyes glaring at his face. She hated that he wore the stupid hat and the fact that his nose was red

"what?"

"you bring a girl on a date? When did you even meet her?"

"at the party. Look we hooked up and she wouldn't leave! She heard Dustin talk about ice skating and basically got in my van. I didn't know what to do" he explained. Flinching as he heard her loud giggle

"you slept with her?" Now that hurts Y/N way more than just getting plain rejected. She was pissed and it was clear on her face

"yeah? What's with the attitude?" He scoffed, shaking his head like he was disappointed and embarrassed by her behavior

" you are such an asshole" she practically spat in his face

"woah! Hey I didn't do shit" he defended

The one flaw about these two, they were both hard headed. Easily refusing to ever be wrong.

"are you kidding me? I kiss you and you brought another girl home?"

"yeah we kissed. It was new years. I didn't think it was a big deal. Not like it meant anything" he defended his actions. Eyes searching her face for what emotion she was feeling

And she felt her heart snap. The way he said it so carefree, like to him it was just a stupid kiss.

Her silence shook him to his core. Stepping closer as he let out a shaky breath

"it didn't mean anything right?" His voice cracked in nerves. If that kiss meant something to her he fucked up. He easily just hurt his only best friends feelings.

"yeah, you're right. Just new years" she spat, knocking into his shoulder roughly as she went to grab her skates.

"oh fuck" he sighed to himself. He fucked up and he fucked up bad. Of course the kiss meant something to him but he was scared she only did it for the sake of the holiday. Or that she was so drunk she didn't know what she was doing. When he left with Lia she was chatting it up with a boy on the basketball team. He figured she was planning to leave with someone else so he should do the same.

"wait!" He said fast. Turning around to run after her when he saw Billy Hargrove walk up to her. Jealousy burning in his skin as she giggled and smiled.

~~

"Okay Max made me come but I have never once skated. Can you please help me?" He practically begged

"is Billy Hargrove admitting he is bad at something?" She gasped, laughing as he glared over at her

"it's not funny. I can't make a fool of myself in front of this gorgeous girl so you need to help me" he winked, stepping closer to her.

At this point she usually brushes him off. Ignoring his advances because of Eddie.

But Eddie didn't seem to like her

She was just a friend to him

And a boy like Billy Hargrove can make her forget

~~

Eddie glared as he watched Y/N hold Billy's hand as they skated on the ice.

It may have been negatives out but he felt hot to the touch.

He wanted to punch the smile right off of Billy's lips

Kick him in the balls so he wouldn't get any ideas

"sorry dude. But he really likes her and that never happens. He won't give up" Max sighed as she stopped next to Eddie, leaning on the edge as she took a breather.

"well he should. Not like she's ever been interested" Eddie growled. His arms crossed over his chest as he watched them skate closer and closer

"after the big fuck up you just did, he definitely has a shot" Max laughed, smacking Eddie on the shoulder as she staked to join the couple.

Eddie watched as Billy spun Y/N around on the ice. Max laughing as she spun around too.

For once Y/N's eyes never landed on Eddie.

~~

It didn't get much better for Eddie.

Billy officially asked her on a date and she said yes.

Eddie hated that the date went well. She talked about it for days. Billy was romantic and completely took her breath away.

And Eddie hated it.

He hated watching her in her tiny dress, smiling in the mirror as she sprayed on her perfume.

Anger and jealousy forming in his stomach when she smeared the perfume on her ankles

"slutting it up tonight are we?" He growled out

She rolled her eyes and set down her perfume bottle

Ignoring him as she went to put on her boots

"no tights? You are going to give him the wrong idea!" Eddie spat out

She ignored him again, standing up as she checked herself in the mirror

"don't ignore me"

She shivered as he growled behind her, right on her ear. His hot body was practically smashed into her back.

"you want him to fuck you or something?" Eddie mocked.

She could see how pissed off he was in the mirror. Smirking at him, "jealous Eddie?"

She turned around to face him. Her own face stone cold of any expression

"no. I just don't think you need to be a whore and sleep with him on the second date"

"that's too bad. Because honestly I've been dripping ever since new years" she spat, shoving his shoulder as she walked to her bed, going to grab her jacket when she felt Eddie force her on the sheets

Growling as he laid on top of her. His knee shoved between her thighs

Air got caught in her throat as she tried to ignore the pulsing in her cunt.

"for him or me baby?" He teased, a dark smirk on his face as his hand slowly worked up her dress. Teasing her body over the thin material

"fuck you" she spat, she wanted to shove him off but one wrong move and her clit would be pressing against his knee. Making her even more weak.

"oh pretty girl. You will and you're going to like it" he growled, sitting up, his knee still in between her thighs

He yanked off his shirt, smirking as her eyes traced over his skin.

He leaned over her body, mouth close to her ear as he kissed her neck. Wet and sloppy kisses all over her throat, moving down to her collar bones

"Eddie" she moaned. Her hands wanted to dig into his hair but she needed some self control

He smirked at her moans, yanking down the top of her dress, growling as her tits spilled out

He bit down on the skin, swirling his tongue around her nipples. Leaving blotchy hickies everywhere. His hands groped them as he moved his knee further up, easily hitting her clit

"Fuck" she whined. Her head thrown back as he pressed against her clit harder. Hands still working on her tits

"you like that don't you? Pretty tits baby" he groaned, kissing the skin before pulling away

She didn't even know she was doing it at first. Her hips rocking against his knee as she pleased herself. Moaning as his rough jeans rubbed her just right.

"riding my knee baby?" He mocked. Loving how her body was moving against his

He laughed as she stopped. Eyes closing as she covered her face

"don't be embarrassed. It's so fucking hot. Ride my knee baby, make yourself cum" he growled his hands ripping hers away.

She looked at him and nodded. Watery eyes as she began to move her hips again

Moaning loudly as he moved his knee with her

He could die happily listening to her needy and pitchy moans. So submissive just like he thought she would be.

"not so tough now are you baby? You are pissed at me, hate me but yet rubbing your pretty pussy on my knee. Desperate to cum"

She whined at his teasing. Hating the way it made her body hotter and hips move faster. Closing her eyes as she desperately moved against him

"just shut up" she moaned, lifting up her dress as she moved herself faster on his knee.

He clicked his tongue with a shake of his head. Ripping his knee away from her thighs

"WAIT NO" she cried. Eyes flying open as she watched him stand up

"bad girls with bad mouths don't get to cum when they want" he hissed. Unbuckling his jeans as she breathed hard

A pout on her lips as she shivered under his heated glare

She moaned as he removed his boxers, his cock was hard and already dripping with precum.

He didn't say a word, just yanking off her dress and tearing off her panties. She moaned at his roughness as he threw her clothes around her room.

Taking a step back to look at her naked body. Slowly pumping himself as he stared at every piece of her skin

"stop staring" she whined. Going to cover herself when he threw her arms over her head, holding them in a rough grip

His voice was deep and hard as he spoke to her. His eyes are full of lust and desire. She's never seen his eyes so black and dark before

"don't you even think about hiding from me. So fucking gorgeous"

She moaned as he teased his cock over her clit. Moving himself between her lips but never once entering her. Loving the way she squirmed, her hands still being held by his harsh grip

"you want this?" He asked softly, the old Eddie appearing back in his eyes. She was dripping from the fact he was so ready to ruin her but could switch back in seconds

"yes fuck me Eddie. Please" she whined, her head thrown back as he slapped his hard cock against her clit. Her thighs twitching and trapping him between her

Then he switched back

His eyes dark as he shoved himself inside of her. Fully and stuffing her completely

"EDDIE GOD" she screamed. He released her grip, allowing her nails to scratch down his back as she tried to get used to feeling him inside of her

He gave her a few seconds to adjust. Just slowly moving his hips, using every bit of self control to not completely ruin her

"shh. You can take it" he whispered in her ear, slowly pulling out and shoving himself back in. She screamed as he picked up his pace. Roughly fucking her. Loving the way she clenched around him.

Her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she tried to grip onto his skin

Hissing as her nails continued to break his skin open but he loved it

He was moaning as he lost himself inside of her

She was wet, warm and tight. Everything he pretended his hand was when he touched himself

Always thinking about this exact moment

"SHIT...FUCK" she was screaming as he somehow went faster

His hands gripped her head board as he thrusted himself in and out of her. As hard as he can. Loving the way his balls slapped against her ass. The sound of their bodies smacking into each other. The sound of her bed creaking as he fucked out all of his anger and jealousy.

"bet he couldn't fuck you like this" Eddie growled as he grabbed her legs, throwing them over his shoulders

Inhaling the perfume she smeared earlier

Smirking as fucked her harder

"he doesn't have a good enough cock like I do. He wouldn't know how to make you fucking scream" he growled as he smashed his body on hers. Her legs wrapped around his shoulders as he pounded into her. Moaning as his naked chest was rubbing against her nipples.

She was a screaming, blabbering mess. No real words leaving her mouth

"fucked stupid now aren't you?" He mocked, his hand gripping around her throat

She whined even louder. One of her hands holding on the one that was choking her

"you don't know how long I've thought about this pussy. How many girls I fucked imagining you" he growled as he got himself closer. She was too tight, she was clenching him too good

"mhhm yeah?" She choked out. A small smirk on her face. She was taking all of it and she loved it. She loved him thinking of her, loved that no matter where she was, she was in his head

"yeah baby. Even say your name when I cum. They get so pissed"

"oh fuck" she moaned. The thought alone had her close

"you like that? Huh? Knowing I scream your name when I bust my load into other girls? You jealous slut" he released the grip on her neck

Moving between their bodies as he rubbed her clit

"YES RIGHT THERE" she screamed. Her legs unhooking from his shoulders as they shook

Her body thrashing as she moved her hips with his

"you are a jealous asshole" she teased. Yanking his hair as she dug her teeth in his neck

"yeah I am. No one gets to fuck this pussy but me. Mine now right?"

The way he was staring into her eyes had her clenching. Gasping as she felt her orgasm a blink away

"say it or you don't get to cum" he stopped his fingers completely. Just resting them on her clit, no pressure added

"NO KEEP GOING PLEASE" she cried, feeling his hips also still inside of her

"say this pussy is mine and you get to cum"

"Eddie please"

"say it baby"

"please fuck"

"say it"

"MY PUSSY IS YOURS. IT'S YOURS. ALL YOURS"

He smirked as he rubbed her faster, fucking her hard

"IM CUMMING" she screamed. Her arms reached over his shoulders. Clinging on him as she came. Soaking his cock completely in her cum. Her thighs shaking against the bed as she screamed in his ear. Holding on to him as hard as she could. Otherwise she felt she might disappear into the mattress

"good girl. Keep cumming. I got you. Make a mess on my cock. Come on"

She shuttered as he rubbed her clit through her orgasm

His cock still pumping inside of her as he chased his own orgasm

"fuck" he moaned, going to pull out but she gripped his ass

Shoving him inside of her

"cum in me please" she whined

Eddie's eyes rolled in the back of his head

"want me to cum in you? Huh? Have both our cum inside your pussy?"

"yes Eddie fuck. Cum for me. Cum in me. Fill me up" he moaned at her words

Few last thrusts and his body was shaking. His thrusts got sloppy as he shuttered against her body. Moaning as he felt his balls tighten and his load shooting inside of her

"fuck I love you" he groaned into her wet skin

"I love you too" she gasped, feeling his hot load fill her

He collapsed on her

Both breathing heavy as he slowly slipped out

Watching as their mix cum began to spill out

His quickly scooped it up and shoved it back in

She whined and tried to push his hand away from her sensitive cunt

"no more" she said breathlessly

"I know baby. Just got to keep it on you" softly fingering it back into her

They laid there for a few seconds to catch their breath, under the covers

"what time is the date?" Eddie asked as he looked over her naked body to check the clock

"there isn't one" she smirked, rolling on top of him

"are you shitting me? You brought me here to watch you get ready for a fake date?" He laughed

"how else was I gonna get you to fuck me" she teased, kissing his lips softly. Finally tasting him again. Allowing herself to fall into this kiss. Every emotion and everything she wanted to say

He kissed her back just as hard. Wrapping his arms around her naked body. Tongue slipping into her mouth as she grinded on his soft cock

"don't do that" he gasped, gripping her hips to stop her

"I'm not done with you Eddie" she smirked

Slowly disappearing under the covers

Eddie definitely got the hint now

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[albertasunrise]

Seeing Things - Oops Baby

Masterlist

Summary: Being best friends with Frankie meant movie nights, drinks with the guys and a shoulder to cry on when you got your hear broken. He is head over heels for you but you don’t feel the same… yet a drunken mistake will tie your lives together forever!

Relationships: Frankie Morales x Reader

Warnings: Like AO3 I choose to give none. Read at own risk. 18+ (So... I am trying to update my other pics but the reaction I getting from this ones really giving me the motivation to continue it... so thank you and I hope you enjoy this update! ♥️ It's not a super long one but everything gonna become clear I promise!)

Series Masterlist - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6

In the weeks that followed, the sightings of you only increased. You seemed to be everywhere he looked, asking him the same thing over and over again. 

Come back to me

He wished he knew what you wanted. Surely you didn't want him to leave little Esme? You would never have wanted him to hurt himself so why did you ask him to go back to him? You were dead!

"I brought you your favourites." He stated plainly as he pulled out the old bouquet of flowers Ben had brought you the week before. He poured out the stagnant water and replenished it with some from the bottle of water he'd stashed in his pack. Then, just as you had shown him on one of the many evenings you'd spent together, he arranged them carefully, sure to make sure they were just how you would have liked them. 

"I'm sorry I haven't visited sooner." He said as he got to his feet and rubbed the back of his neck nervously "Things have been busy with the baby and work... Don't want to bore you with the details but ya know... It's been hard." He let out a long sigh as he scraped his hand over his face to wipe away the traitorous tears that tracked down his cheeks "Esme's getting so big so fast." He continued "You should see her Titch, the spitting image of you! With the addition of my hair and eyes." He chuckled. 

His eyes traced over the words carved into your headstone. 

The words Here Lies carved in an elegant font followed by your first name and last name, 'Titch' at the end by request of Ben

Friend and Mother 

Forever loved

Never forgotten

Ben had selected the words. Frankie hadn't been able to bring himself to do it so the younger Miller had stepped up. Taking the 'anything I can do to help' statement he'd made to Fish when you'd died so literally. 

"Seeing you everywhere is killing me Titch." Frankie said after a short pause "Is this what you meant? Come to me, did you mean this? Because I am wracking my brains baby, trying to understand what it is you want from me." He sobbed "The guys all think I'm losing the plot but I know you're there. Just out of eyeshot or something and I know you're trying to tell me something so please... help me understand Titch." 

He paused, his eyes locked on the headstone as he let out a shaky breath before pleading one last time. 

"Please..." 

"Frankie." Your voice made him just and his head shot up, scanning the surroundings for you. 

"Frankie please..." You pleaded "Please don't leave me." 

No matter where he looked he couldn't see you. But he could hear you like you were right beside him. 

"What do you mean?" He begged, tears openly spilling down his cheeks "I'm here Titch... Baby I'm here!" 

"Please don't leave me, Frankie." You repeat, your tone breaking his heart as he desperately looked for you among the headstones "I can't do this without you." 

This statement let Frank's brows draw together. What did you mean by that? He was the one who'd been left behind. Your pleads disappeared like smoke on the wind and Frankie was left with the sound of his own breathing and the rattling of branches. He pressed his palms firmly against his eyes as he tried to slow his breathing, his pounding heart hammering against his ribs. 

"I can't do this." He whispered to no one in particular, allowing the dam to break "Fuck I can't... I can't cope with this." 

You didn't say anything else and Frankie audibly groaned before pushing himself to his feet. He didn't understand why you were doing this. Torturing him. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. 

...

"Well, ain't that better Lil' Titch?" Ben said as he finished fastening her babygrow "Uncle Ben's not so bad at this huh?" 

Esme smiled in reply, her legs kicking and arms waving in visible excitement before he scooped her into his arms and planted a big kiss on her cheek. She settled quickly on his shoulder and he smiled as she let out a little sigh and closed her eyes, falling asleep almost instantly. 

"Shit Titch... I wish you could see how perfect she is." He whispered as he placed a kiss on the infant's brow.

"Hands off... she's mine." Frank teased as he walked into the lounge, grinning as his best friend cuddled his daughter so closely.

"You gotta share the baby Fish!." Ben chuckled as he gently gingerly sat on the couch. 

“Yeah, yeah...” Frank grumbled as he waved off his friend, traipsing to the kitchen to fetch a beer. 

“How’d it go?” Ben asked when the older man reappeared, giving him a sympathetic smile as he watched him sit on the armchair across from him. 

“How’d what go?”

“Seeing Titch!” 

“Was fine.” Frankie shrugged, fooling no one once again. 

“There’s something you’re not telling me.” Ben pushed and Frankie groaned. 

“Ben…”

“You gotta talk about this shit man!” Ben pushed, pleading with his eyes for his friend to just open up to him. 

“You won’t believe me!” 

“Why would you-“

“I heard Titch again.” Frank snapped, keeping his voice low so he didn’t wake his baby. 

“What do you mean you heard her?” 

“I keep hearing her talking to me. Sometimes I see her and she always says the same thing!”

“Which is?” 

"To go back to her." Frank replied, scraping a shaky hand over his face. 

"Go back to her?"

"Yes, Ben!" He snarled "And today she was begging me not to leave her!" He choked "But she left me Ben!... I loved her and she left me all alone..." He trailed off as he broke down into tears, head in his hands. 

Ben got up and placed Esme in her Moses basket with practised ease before sitting on the arm of the chair Frank was sitting in and pulling him close. 

"I can't do this..." He sobbed and Ben sighed "I don't know what she wants from me." 

"Fish... this is just your brain's way of holding onto her." Ben sighed "We all deal with grief in different ways... Shit, I keep listening to the last voicemail she left me over and over again just so I don't forget her voice!" 

"No!" Frank all but shrieked "That's not what this is Ben! It's her I know it is!" 

"You can't seriously believe Titch is haunting you, man!" Ben sighed as he stood up to check on Esme as she started to fuss. 

"I don't know how else to explain it, Ben!" He growled "I keep seeing her everywhere and she keeps repeating the same thing over and over!" 

"Fish-" 

"But then today she said something different." Frankie interrupted " She begged me not to leave her... Told me she couldn't do this without me..." He trailed off whilst nervously pacing his lounge "What does that even mean? She can't do this without me... She can't be dead without me? Doesn't make any fucking sense!" 

"Fish... Man, you need to calm down!" Ben pleaded, noting how breathless the pilot has suddenly become "This won't be doing your heart any good man!" 

"My heart's fine!" The older man grumbled.

"You say that but this can't be good for you!" Ben warned "Just take a breath man... I believe you, okay! I believe you saw her." 

"You're just saying that." Fish scoffed, rolling his eyes when Ben frantically shook his head. 

"I'm really not okay!" The younger man pleaded "Just... Just please." 

Frankie sighed as he ran a shaky hand through his mussed hair. His eyes then drifted to Esme who was staring over at him with her large, teary eyes. His heart ached and he was quick to scoop her up into his arms and lay a soothing kiss on the crown of her head. 

"I'm sorry baby girl." He whispered as he bounced her gently in his arms "I just miss your mummy so much." 

"We all do brother." Ben said as he placed a comforting hand on Frankie's back "I'm not trying to say that I even remotely understand the pain you're feeling brother but know that I miss her so much it hurts... And that I am here! Whatever you need..." 

Frankie nodded, giving his friend a weak smile before resting his cheek on the top of Esme's head. 

"I know Ben." He said softly "Thanks." 

"Any time." Ben replied, giving his friend a friendly wink before grabbing his stuff to leave "See you tomorrow for dinner yeah?" 

"Sure." The pilot replied softly "See you then." 

...

"Why the fuck did you pick a restaurant that didn't have a parking lot asshole!" Ben grumbled as he pushed Esme's pram along the pavement, the steep hill making it a little harder. 

"It had good reviews okay!" Will grumbled, "It's not that bad!" 

"You're not the one pushing a pram up a 90-degree hill!" Ben grumbled, pulling a smirk from Frankie. 

"You offered brother!" Frank pointed out, sniggering at the groan that he received in reply "I can take her if you're struggling."

"I am not struggling!" Ben argued and Fish threw his hands up in surrender.

"We're nearly there!" Will piped up "Just across the street."

The three of them reached the crossing, breathing a small sigh of relief when the restaurant came into view. Will crossed first with Ben following closely behind him. Something had distracted Frankie, leading him to step out a few steps behind his friends but your voice calling his name stopped him in his tracks and he looked to his left, your figure illuminated by a bright white light. 

"Come back to me." You pleaded as you always did and Frankie froze. Tears sprouted as he looked at you smiling back at him as you held your hand out to him "Come back to me." 

You disappeared as quickly as you appeared, a horn sounding before Ben screamed his name. Then suddenly he was flying for a brief moment before his body connected with something solid and he rolled over it before hitting the ground with a sickening crunch. 

"FISH!!" Ben screamed as he ran to the pilot's side, hands shaking as he took in his friend's condition "Fish stay with me." He choked as he saw how bent and broken the older man looked.

Frankie winced as he turned his head, noting how Will was standing with the pram as he frantically spoke to who he assumed was the emergency service on his phone. He also noted that the driver who had hit him was nowhere to be seen. 

Hit and run. 

"Ben." He coughed after he spoke, blood filling his throat at an alarming rate. 

"Shhhh." He hushed the man and stroked his hair, desperately trying to keep himself together "Just keep breathing for my Fishsticks!" He pleaded 'Please don't leave me..."

His last statement blended into yours. He could hear you again, pleading not to leave you and he only felt more confused. He was dying... it was clear that he was so surely he was going back to you. 

Surely you should be happy?

"Please, Frankie... Please don't leave me." 

You pleaded... your voice shaky. 

"I'm coming Titch." He whispered. His eyes fell shut as darkness took him. 

"What's happening?" You sobbed as hands moved you from the room.

"He's crashing!" Stated someone in the room and you shook your head as you were pushed into the hallway, still able to see everything through the glass walls of Frankie's room. 

"Please, Frankie... Please don't leave me." You sobbed "Please..." 

Another set of hands pulled you away but not before you witnessed them shock the man you loved, desperately trying to restart the heart that was supposed to save him. You were placed in a room where you had spent more time than you cared to remember in the past month and a half. Hours sat waiting for news on whether Frankie was going to pull through. 

He'd gotten the heart he so desperately needed yet for close to two months he'd been in a coma, fighting battle after battle. This was just the latest in a long list of complications he'd suffered. 

Kidney Failure... Infection... His body had even rejected the donor heart but that was something they had managed to detect early. It seemed his body just refused to get better, even if his mind wasn't willing to let go. 

"What's happening?" Asked Ben as he stepped into the room after being directed here by a nurse, his brows tightly drawn in concern. 

"He crashed." You sobbed as you threw your head into your hands.

"What?... What caused it?" 

"I don't know." You replied, shaking your head "They dragged me in here as they tried to bring him back... I haven't heard anything yet." 

Ben nodded solemnly as he sat down beside you, handing you Esme when you held your arms out to receive her. You needed to hold your baby. 

"Why won't he get better Ben?" You sobbed as your eyes locked with his.

"He's really poorly." He replied softly "He needs time to get better." 

"But that's just it... He's not getting better!" 

"He will, Titch." Ben assured you and you sighed. 

"How do you know that?" 

"Because he's got something to fight for." He stated plainly. 

The two of you then sat in that room for what felt like hours, glad of Esme to keep you somewhat distracted from what the outcome of this latest setback might be. The doctor appeared sometime later. His expression was difficult to read. 

"How is he Doc?" Ben asked, holding your free hand tightly in his. 

"We managed to bring him back." The doctor announced, "He's weak and we have had to up his anti-rejection meds." 

"He's rejecting the heart again?" 

"He never technically stopped." The doctor stated "We have been able to keep it under control with medication. He seems to be responding well though and we're hopeful." 

You both breathed a simultaneous sigh of relief, glad that finally, something was going right. 

"There's something else though." The doctor stated and both you and Ben shared a grim glance before looking at the doctor again. 

"What is it?" You asked, your voice shaking slightly. 

"He's awake." 

Next

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SOULMATES? WHAT A LOAD OF BS

scaramouche x fem! reader

CHAPTER 2: IT'S NICE TO FINALLY MEET YOU, SOULMATE

FANART BY: @MNCE_o at X/twt

EP 1 « | MASTERLIST | » EP 3

SCARAMOUCHE THIRD PERSON POV

His ears are ringing, he can barely hear anything aside from the gasps from his friends. His indigo eyes are locked with (e/c) ones, he can feel her weight on his arms as he held her—a reminder that she's real and not a hallucination, the skirt of her dress folded against his arms—creasing it. Everything felt like in slow motion, the beeping from their timers slowly fading away. He could feel blood rushing to his cheeks and archons... When did the color/s (e/c) looked so beautiful?

"Manz just fell in love." Venti whispered to Heizou, leaning closer to the maroon haired boy and Heizou had to stop himself from bursting out into laughter.

Xiao, Kazuha, and Aether just side eyed each other while looking proud at their friend.

She felt warm, real in his arms, she's not a hallucination. His hands gently squeezed her as he held her to make sure.

"Uhm... You can let go of me now..." She whispers making him snap out of it, he felt embarrassed and flustered as he gently placed her down to the pavement, the wind gently caressing her hair making it away slightly. The rays of the sunset made her skin glow and he could see his reflection on her eyes.

"Sorry about that..." He said softly, uncharacteristically soft that he was surprised too. The other five males just looked at each other, Kazuha pulling Heizou and Xiao pulled Venti and the five males gave Scaramouche a wink and mouthed to him to tell them the tea later as they went back to the dormitories first.

Of course, Venti and Heizou were whining as they got pulled away while Aether just shook his head and went with them.

"Were those your friends? They seem like an interesting bunch." She murmurs softly as she watched the boys walked away from them, Scaramouche just chuckles and placed his hands to his pockets. Taking a deep breath to calm his fast beating heart.

So this is what love felt like.

"So...." He trails off, unsure how to address what just happened and she just clasps her hands behind her back as she too doesn't know where to start. "What's your name?" They asked at the same time making both of their eyes widened, hands moving around in all direction, they were so awkward.

"Forgive me, you can ask first." She said with a small chuckle and Scaramouche shook his head, "No, I insist... Ladies first." He says softly and her eyes soften, "If you insist," she says with a small smile, tilting her head away to avoid his gaze slightly, fingers twirling her hair as she gazed at her surroundings, "How rude of me..." She says finally looking at him and giving him a small bow, "for not introducing myself, I am (y/n) (l/n), forgive me for literally falling into your arms." She says with a small chuckle, finally standing up from her bow.

"(Y/n)...." He says softly, testing how her name felt as it rolled off his tongue so effortlessly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Scaramouche Umbrosa" he says, gently holding her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss her knuckles gently, his eyes widened as he felt his cheeks heat up as he doesn't know what came over him to kiss her hand. He gently let go of her hand and cleared his throat.

Both of them had pink dusting their cheeks.

"Well... I'm glad I was able to catch you when you fell then." He says with a small teasing smirk, "It is nice to finally meet you, soulmate." He says softly.

"Likewise..." She replies and they stood there underneath the shade of the large birch tree as shadows danced on the pavement, rays of orange passing by the small gaps from the leaves, dried and dead leaves occasionally falling off from the tree from the gentle winds. The sun slowly disappearing from the horizon as the skies slowly transitioned from oranges and pinks to blue and violets.

They stood facing each other, a slight awkward silence between them, both of them don't know what to do next.

Scaramouche stared at (y/n), memorizing her details—the way dimples show on her cheeks when her mouth moved, the small black mole or beauty mark underneath her left eye, beautiful eyes—he could get lost in them, soft silky hair, long eye lashes, plump lips—god, he wonders how it would feel against his own—

He had to shake his head to clear his thoughts, because God.... That came out of nowhere. "Since... It's getting late... Do... Do you want to stay at my place?" He suggested, cheeks still pink from his thoughts. She flinched in surprise, he can tell she was a bit hesitant but then slowly trusting him. "That would be appreciated..." She says softly and he offered his hand towards her, "I promise to behave." He says softly but with a slight teasing tone and she had to playfully roll her eyes at him, "You better." She says and accepted his hands,he chuckles softly and slipped his fingers on the gaps of her hand, their hands fitting perfectly.

BONUS (A FEW MOMENTS AGO)

"Come on, it's getting late." He says and pulled her gently with him to the direction of the dormitories. It is getting late after all, the last rays of the setting sun slowly disappearing as the solar powered street lights began to light up. They still had so much to do and so many things to unpack—especially how she came out of nowhere and he's still shock to actually see her, his mind is still processing but the only thing he can think of is the warmth of her hand intertwined with his.

“So... We're just going to ignore the fact that she just fell out of nowhere?” Aether deadpans as he and the others walked back to the dormitories, leaves occasionally crunching as they walked the cement road. Xiao let's out an exasperated sigh, pinching his nose as he shook his head, “I am too sleep deprived to process what the fuck just happened.” he says making Kazuha stifle a chuckle and Venti grinned, “Well... Love works in mysterious ways... I knew he would meet his soulmate one way or another,” Venti giggles before wiggling his eyebrows at the four, “You know what that means, right? So pay up.” he says and extending his hand towards them and the four males groaned as each one of them handed Venti 100 mora as they lost the bet. “Ya'll didn't believe in our boy Scara that he could find his true love, what amazing friends you are! Luckily for Scara, he's got someone like me on his side~” Venti says playfully making the others roll their eyes at him as they watched Venti count the money he just got—already knowing he'll probably spend some of it for dandelion wine.

“I wonder what will happen next? Do you think her stay is temporary? After all, she does live a hundred years or so in the past and thinking about it, she probably has her own family that she left.” Kazuha murmurs and silence falls on them as they thought about it, “Whatever happens, I think fate has a reason for bringing them together but for now... I think we'll let those two be happy.” Venti says with a small smile and the rest nodded on agreement. After all, this is the first time they saw Scaramouche so... Genuinely happy, they knew how much he wanted to meet his soulmate and they saw the look in his eyes when he caught her as she fell, they could literally see him falling in love.

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NOTES:

A little ooc but whatever lololol

will there be smut? Who knows?

Is it going to be angst? Who knows?

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[varpusvaras]

Fox had always been athletic. Very much so. He had been able to keep up with the older Commander clones during training by being nimble and fast, with both his thinking and his feet. The training had started from the moment he had been able to stand on his two legs, and Fox's first proper memories were of him, stumbling around on some sort of obstacle course, made to measure how their motor skills were coming along. Over the years he had gone through so many different training modules for speed, for agility, for strength, for many different types of combat, rinse and repeat every single day.

So, yes. Fox liked to think that he was very athletic, indeed. He had been able to keep up with criminals and suspects and whoever it was he had been chasing on any given day, even with his full armor on. He was pretty much made and raised to be the peak of physical prowess, after all.

His feet hadn't got tangled when he had been running around on the roofs and narrow alleys and busy streets of Coruscant. They hadn't got tangled when he had been hiking up the uneven paths of Alderaan's forest.

So why were they doing it now?

"Do not laugh at me."

Bail laughed.

"I am not laughing at you", he said, still laughing, like the laughing liar he was.

Fox frowned at him.

"That sounds like laughing to me", he said, definitely not pouting about it. "Do you find this amusing, Prestor?"

That made Bail stiffle it, at the very least, even if he still looked a bit amused.

"I'm sorry, love", he said, leaning down a bit to kiss Fox on the forehead. "You are getting there, though. We've gotten through the first turn, now. It's more than hour ago."

It was longer than anything else had ever taken for Fox to learn in his life. Fox did not like it, not one bit.

Bail sighed, softly, and rubbed Fox's back lightly, where his hand was resting on his shoulder blade.

"You are looking at your feet too much", he said. "This is not a training room. You are not going to be evaluated for how well you are doing each step. This is for your first dance at your own wedding, to celebrate your marriage. Not for getting a score to see who is going to be sent for retraining."

"I know." Fox tried not to snap at Bail, as he really didn't deserve it. "I just...feel pretty evaluated. Not by you. Just by...everything."

Bail hummed, and kept rubbing Fox's back, his hand moving slowly up and down as he thought.

"Alright", he said, then. "3-XA, can you please start it from the beginning?"

Fox straightened his back as the music started again, trying to keep his head strictly up this time, but Bail didn't move yet. He was smiling at Fox when Fox looked up at him.

"Close your eyes", Bail said. "You know the steps. You know how to read other people without looking at them. Just follow me."

Fox swallowed, breathed in and out, and nodded. He closed his eyes, and let Bail tug him a little closer.

It had been the point of many of their exercises, back on Kamino, to be able to still work as a team, even in situations where any of their senses were impaired for some reason. And Fox knew Bail, by now, and knew how he moved.

Bail's weight shifted a bit as he started to move, his shoulder tilting ever so slightly under Fox's hand, the left side of his body pressing more closely against him as he took the first step. Fox stepped out of the way, mostly, at first. More pressure put on his side and back, leading him to step to the side. A gentle tug on his hand and the arm on his back pulling him closer, making him follow forward as Bail stepped back.

It was...easier, to follow, like that, only listening to the music and feeling where to go. Bail slowed down, after a while, shortening the steps and guiding Fox to come even closer.

"There you go", Bail said softly, with such gentle praise in his voice that Fox had to hide his face against his shoulder at it.

Fox then felt Bail turn a little, as if he was looking somewhere to their side.

"Hello, our love", Bail said, and Fox opened his eyes and lifted his head up, to see Breha standing at the doorway to the room. "Enjoying the show, are you?"

"Very much", Breha said, smiling brightly at them. She walked to them, then, turning to 3-XA on her way. "From the start, once more, please?"

Fox raised his brow to her as she stopped in front of them. Breha only gave him another smile, and reached out her hand.

"May I have this next dance?" She asked. "Bail is, unfortunately, not the best teacher for when it comes to leading. He always trips on the turns if someone else tells him where to go."

"Nobody's perfect", Bail said easily, and stepped back a little. "And I will admit, that you are much better in that part than I am. You'll be in good hands, love."

The last part was aimed at Fox, and, well, who Fox was to say no to that?

"Yes, you may", Fox answered. "I'd love to."

He took Breha's hand, breathed in, breathed out, and did not stumble once.

#I had to write the ficlet about this I had to- #fox is a perfectionist and has a lot of baggage okay #but no worries it's all good and he's getting kisses! #I also absolutely suck at dancing but at least we have picked a very fun song for the first dance haha #my writing #sw #tcw #commander fox #bail organa #breha organa #bail/breha/fox

[izzuku]

Hello <3! I've been reading your posts and all of them just keep getting better and better,I like the fact that even as a male reader you can make them as the sub 😭 It's rare to find these sort of fics bc most male reads are just them being top,that's why I have a request (you can ignore this but I hope you dont) What about a smut fic,Zhongli as the power bottom,a lot of praise, biting, possessive behaviour and whatnot.Just Zhongli riding the reader (preferably male reader) and sweet aftercare where he just dotes on his dearest <3 But the reader is way more focused on making sure he's alright bc he literally went for a rough ride 💀

"Right there...! Keep going"

summary: the geo archon has been known for his past, for the wars and for the way he's been protecting Liyue. Now that he has the time to enjoy Teyvat as a human, he cannot refrain from the thought of being under the control of someone. He has been in control of everything for millenials, why not give in to the fantasy?

characters: sub! zhongli x dom! reader

c/w: established relationship, creampie, cock riding (cowboy), zhongli is a sub, rough sex, reader is making a mess out of zhongli, biting, praising kink, possessiveness behavior, marking, after care and I think that's it, if I forgot something please tell me <3

a/n: hi! I'm really happy that someone requested something! Although I wanna say: I interpreted this as a submissive zhongli with a soft dominant reader that has rough sex. I got a little bit confused because I didn't understand if you wanted a dom reader or not but reading "zhongli riding reader" I think I got it correctly. Even so, if this is not what you requested please tell me! I'm sorry if it's too short but I tried my best <3

Oh the lovely view in front of your eyes. The way he untied the bow of the robe he's wearing. So soft it slid gracefully down his naked body. You lied on the mattress, not once taking your eyes off him. He came closer, you could clearly see how excited he was to try something new. With a smile you tapped your thigh, indicating him to come and sit on top of you.

"My sweet dragon...you sure are excited, aren't you? Come on now, I'll promise you it'll feel amazing."

Your words were coated with honey, but he knew deep inside that this wasn't going to be sweet and slow, oh no. You were very different when it came to pleasuring him.

That's how you ended up like this, having the ex geo archon a moaning mess on top of you.

"Dar-ling...I don't know...hah..hgm! I don't know..if I can go any...longer!"

His words echoed through the room, but you were too occupied pushing his hips down your dick. You've made him cum a lot of times. The fast pace never ceases to end and the way his bouncing is a clear sign that he's enjoying this too much. His thighs, his neck and his ass are full of purple spots made by no other than you. He even has bites over his shoulders that he won't be able to hide unless he covers himself up.

"Keep going with me, please my prince. You're doing so well for me...so so well moving your body like that, bouncing on my cock and making a mess out of you.."

You couldn't help yourself. With your hands around his torso you pulled him down, turning his head to the side so you could make once again another hickey. At the same time, your hips pushed up, getting a little bit deeper than you already were. In return you received another moan filled with excitement and surprise. How much more could your lovely partner take?

"Mine, mine mine, all mine. You're mine, you know that right, Zhongli? As long as you're mine I'm yours. And I promise you you're making me lose my mind".

With one of your hands, you took a hold of his cheek. He was so beautiful in your eyes. Tears streaming down his face, flushed with drops of sweat on his forehead, mouth half open and a look of pure bliss on his face. You smiled even wider when he made eye contact.

"You look like you can't take anymore...but I know how you are, love. Before I'm done I'm going to make sure that you enjoy every second of it".

Before you could get an answer from him you cummed once again inside. There was too much dripping down Zhongli's thighs, his own cum painting his beautiful stomach. He took the opportunity to stand up again, getting a perfect view of his perfect man. A small and tired smile adorned his face and the hands travelled under his belly button. Your gaze followed his and you could see a small bump.

"I can feel you...all the way there." He took a deep breath. "I want you to devour me...please." That's all you needed to hear to turn into a beast before finishing.

"I'll make sure to fulfill your wishes, dear".

[time skip to an hour later <3...]

"Are you sure they don't hurt? I'll apply some lotion and ice to it."

Your worries always came after having a rough session, but he's always there to calm you down.

"[name] I promise you I'm fine. You should know by now that I'm comfortable having you all worked up. I know you can be rough, but that's what I love about you".

He was covered in hickeys, bites and handprints from your previous "cuddle session". You understood that your partner was into that kind of stuff but you always worried that someday it could hurt him badly, even if you had a safe word.

"You're right. You're always right...I shouldn't worry so much. I bet you have plenty of experience from previous partners...but I'm afraid I might overstep your boundaries". You laid him on the bed covered in new clean sheets, a cup of tea by his side and clean undergarments.

His hands grabbed your face, making you face him. "You could never hurt me, I'm strong enough and I know that you'd never dare to hurt me unless I'm begging you to. Now please rest by my side, I'd like to enjoy the rest of the night with you".

✧

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Desert Rose

Chapter 35 ~ Hey Jude

✧ Pairing : Daryl Dixon x Rose

✧ Era : Season 3

✧ Word Count : 5.9k

In this chapter ~ Rose was left utterly heartbroken at the loss of the man she loved dearly, growing almost unphased and numb as they made their way back to the prison without him. A new and unexpected group of people are there when they returned however, just wanting a chance and someone else to survive alongside of. Though Rick didn't look like he was willing to hear them out whatsoever. But one thing he did want was to seek Rose out, wanting to patch up everything that had happened between them.

The car ride home was nothing but awful. Rick was the one who drove the woman and I back while Glenn and Maggie followed behind in a separate car we had hotwired. After Glenn and I finally broke away from each other, no one uttered a single word as we packed up and left. It was a very awkward and uncomfortable silence that filled our car, but to be honest I didn't really care. All I could think about was Daryl, how it all happened too fast, and to say I was heartbroken would be an understatement.

I quickly noticed how empty I felt without him, and I caught myself multiple times trying to glance towards the backseat expecting him to be there. But he wasn't, he was gone. I began to overthink that maybe I had made a mistake, maybe I should've gone with him. But I quickly shook my head at the thought the moment I let my mind wander there. I would've been just as heartbroken to leave the others as I was for him, and I needed to stick with the decisions I made, deal with the consequences.

Suddenly I felt Rick slow the car down to a stop, causing my eyes to glance up out of the windshield to see a truck in the middle of the road that was blocking our way of getting through. I just sighed to myself but yet made no effort to move.

I felt Rick place a hand on my shoulder, "You coming out?" he asked, his tone almost softer than it usually was.

But I silently shook my head and looked back in front of me as I felt him remove his hand, hearing his door open and shut seconds after. I watched absentmindedly as they made their way over to the truck, pausing for a moment before Glenn reached to open the driver's side door. Though the moment he did, a walker made itself known as it flew out of the vehicle in attempts to attack. But it didn't get the chance as Glenn quickly stomped on its skull repeatedly, but continued even after it was dead, taking out all his anger on the one thing he could find. I cringed and stopped watching the scene in front of me, looking back down at my hands.

"I'm sorry about Daryl."

My head tilted back a bit to look at the woman behind me, just silently nodding in thanks. I was surprised she said anything to me at all, but it somehow meant a lot that she did. Though I was quick to realize I still hadn't learned her name as she never so much as breathed it. I wanted to know it. But what I really wanted even more was to change the subject, even if she was only trying to be respectful.

"You never told us your name." I stated.

"I know." she said simply.

I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips as I saw her smirking at me, "Well, can I know your name?" I asked.

She paused for a minute as she looked at me, before finally saying, "Michonne."

"That's really pretty." I smiled, turning back around to keep an eye on the rest of them, unaware of the small smile on Michonne's face at the compliment I just gave her.

Glenn and Rick's voices were muffled from inside the car, though it didn't take a genius to see that they were arguing from their pointed fingers and furrowed brows. I couldn't help but roll my eyes, debating in my head whether or not I should step in so we could move this along. But the second I saw Rick getting up closer in Glenn's face, I cursed under my breath and opened up the car door to get out.

"What the hell did you expect me to do?! Throw down a welcome mat for Merle?!" Rick yelled, "This is the hand we've been dealt!"

"Hey!" I yelled to get their attention, watching all their heads snap towards me as everything around us seemed to still, "What the fuck is going on?"

There was a moment of awkward silence, Rick stepping away from Glenn as they both breathed a bit heavier from the screaming match, "Nothing." he muttered.

I narrowed my eyes at him, "I'm not five, you don't have to stop talking about him just because I'm around. Now stop your arguing, move this fucking truck, so we can get back to the fucking prison!" I snapped.

I didn't wait for their response as I stormed back towards the car, getting in and shutting the door behind me with a slam. Breathing in and out deeply, I attempted to calm myself down as I rested my head back further on the seat and closing my eyes for a moment. Knowing in the back of my mind that all I really needed was some sleep.

Michonne scoffed, "Men." she muttered.

I huffed out a laugh as I briefly turned around to face her again, "Yeah, men."

She smiled a first genuine smile at me, before I turned back around and rested my head on the cool glass of the window. After the harsh words I seemed to spit at them to hurry up, they seemed to get the message. It felt like only a minute or two before I heard Rick get back in the car with a slam of his own door, muttering something bitchy under his breath.

But I couldn't bring myself to listen as I stayed perfectly still where I sat, watching the vehicle begin to move down the road again as the path was completely cleared. My eyelids grew heavier as I listened to the soft hum of the car, the sound alone coaxing me to fall deeper as I finally allowed my eyes to close.

Although it felt like I merely blinked before I felt someone's hand on my shoulder, gently shaking me awake again. I opened my eyes again and glanced back to see Michonne as she pointed up ahead towards the prison, silently waking me to show we were already back. I gave her a small smile in thanks and quickly sat up in my seat as I saw we were just about to pull up further to enter the gates.

Carl and Carol were up by the front, waiting anxiously for our return before big smiles were brought to their faces, quickly opening up the entrance for us the second they saw the cars. Rick pulled the vehicle far enough into the space, before quickly putting it in park and getting out to scoop Carl up in a hug.

I slowly got out after him, shutting the door behind me just in time to see Carl pull away from Rick and make a beeline towards me as he instantly wrapped his arms around my waist. I felt myself smile a little as I gave him a tight squeeze, moving his hat to place a quick kiss the top of his head.

"You're okay?" he asked as he finally pulled away.

I nodded, "Trying to be."

He looked confused but before he could say anything, Carol spoke up, "Where's Daryl?" she asked, looking towards me.

My smile instantly dropped as I tried to figure out where to even begin, but once she saw my hesitance, she thought the worst. Her eyes got wide as she stepped closer to me, "Oh sweetie." she breathed in obvious sympathy as she tried to bring me into a hug.

But I stepped back a bit and shook my head, "He's not dead, just...just gone." I said.

She gave me a confused look but I wasn't planning to say anything else about it, "I'm going to drive this car up." I muttered, not waiting for a response as I hopped back in the driver's seat.

Putting the car back in drive, I looked up once more in the rearview mirror, seeing Rick breaking the news to Carol as Carl and Michonne stood off to the side. Though I tried not to look for too long, I still managed to catch a glimpse of the slight devastation on her face as they broke the news to her. I drove the rest of the way up the gravel road in complete silence, though my thoughts were very loud as I couldn't seem to stop thinking.

As I rolled through the other sets of gates, putting the car in park along in line with the others, I saw Glenn and Maggie reuniting with the rest of the Greene's. I felt my heart warm at the sight, getting out of the car and walking up to them slowly I watched as they all embraced each other, relief washing over Hershel's face at the feeling of them being home and unharmed.

Beth then spotted me after she hugged her sister, laughing lightly with tears in her eyes as she ran over to me. I gave her the best smile I could muster and quickly wrapped my arms around her gently.

"I'm so glad you're okay." she whispered.

I nodded, "I'm okay." I confirmed, squeezing her shoulders a bit tighter.

She held onto me for longer than I expected her too, almost sensing something was off in a way. I had no idea how she was able to tell when the others hadn't come up to break the news, but she did. She could read me in a way I couldn't understand.

But I eventually broke away from her as I saw Hershel still standing there over her shoulder, moving over to greet him as well. He hugged me as best as he could as he balanced on the crutches, silently thanking me for everything and I only nodded in return. Not having the right thing to say. Though I quickly managed to move on and finally head back into the prison after greeting them, itching to just go off by myself so I could finally be alone after the extremely emotional day. The last thing I wanted was for anyone else to see me break.

The heavy door opened and shut loudly behind me, leaving me rushing past the common room to head to my cell to finally get some sleep in my own bed. But as I walked by, some unfamiliar figures were sitting down at one of the tables casually, making me  immediately pause and backtrack a few steps as I didn't recognize them at all.

My eyes were somewhat wide as I stared at them for a long moment, seeing Carl walk in a few seconds later and stepping past the complete strangers as if it was totally natural that they were there. I grabbed his arm to stop him as I gestured up to the people a few feet away.

"I'm sorry, who the hell is this?" I asked him.

One of the men in the group stood up from his seat, "Hi, uh...I'm Tyreese, and this is my sister Sasha," he said while pointing to a girl next to him, "And these are our friends Allen and Ben."

I shook my head at him, "What are you doing here?"

He paused, "Well...I was hoping you guys would give us a chance to be a part of your group. I would love to talk to you and-"

"It's not my call." I interrupted him, hearing the door open once more, knowing Rick was about to come in and give these people a run for their money the second he caught a glimpse of them just as I did.

I scoffed, knowing exactly how this was going to go, "Good luck." I said sarcastically before turning on my heel and making my way back to the cellblock.

As my footsteps got more distant, I faintly heard Carl speaking to them quietly, "She just lost someone important to her, don't take it personal. She's really nice."

The sentence made me stop in my tracks. I closed my eyes and sighed heavily before shaking my head and continuing to make my way to my cell. As I slowly walked into the space, I couldn't help but stare at some of Daryl's things still sitting in one of the corners of the room, scattered and all over the place, yet somehow still neat. A part of me wanted to go through the things he left but I couldn't bring myself to do it, not yet at least.

My body practically tumbled onto the mattress in exhaustion, mentally and physically. Though I felt myself almost immediately shiver, wrapping the blanket tighter around myself to offer more warmth as I tried to get some more sleep. But I soon came to realize how much warmer it was with him in the bed next to me, how he was practically a furnace with the amount of heat that radiated off of him.

That single thought alone caused my mind to spiral again, thinking about the things I would no longer have now that he wasn't here. The things I would miss the most. How I would never feel the warmth of his hands on my skin, or never be in his embrace. But it wasn't all about that either. It was also about the loss of his laugh, his deep voice, even his eyes and how they could look at me any certain way and I would know exactly what he was thinking.

The familiar tears built up in the corners of my eyes now that I was alone, finally allowing myself to cry softly as I tried desperately to drift off to sleep.

My eyes peeled open as I heard the faint sound of a baby fussing near my cell, sitting up quickly as I tried to rack my brain for when I actually fell asleep. But I couldn't remember, the only thing my mind could process was the tears that still stained my cheeks, quickly wiping them as I looked up to see Beth slightly pacing just outside.

She shook a bottle in her hand as she walked back and forth down the line of cells, trying to calm the baby down as she prepared to feed her.

"I can feed her." I offered.

Her eyes snapped up to meet mine, nodding silently as she came into my room and sat down next to me on the bed. She passed the baby over to me along with the bottle, watching for a moment as I rocked her lightly and placed it in her mouth to finally calm her down.

"Didn't mean to wake you." she said apologetically.

I shook my head as I kept my eyes on the baby, "You didn't."

I could see her nod slowly out of the corner of my eye, before she grew quiet as she spaced off, clearly thinking deeply about something. For the most part I didn't acknowledge it as I watched the little girl's eyes get faintly heavy as she slowly drank, but after a few minutes it was getting hard to ignore.

As I went to say something, she actually opened her mouth first. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry...about Daryl." she finally muttered.

My eyes glanced up at her as I nodded in appreciation, "Thanks hon."

"I think it's bullshit, leaving us like that." she suddenly said quite bitterly, "Leaving you like that. I thought you would be more angry."

I sighed as I adjusted the baby in my arms, "I'm not angry. I understand why he left." I spoke.

She stayed silent as she stewed over that, contemplated about how I couldn't possibly be angry when he did such a selfish thing. But the truth was, it wasn't selfish at all. If I was being honest I almost believed that being angry with him would make things easier, if the things he did were truly selfish and ignorant. But that wasn't the case at all. He wasn't selfish, and I couldn't find the strength to be angry. Not after everything he said to me at the last few moments we shared.

"You know, he asked me to come with him." I went on when she didn't say anything.

A look of shock crossed her face, "Really?"

"Really."

"So...why didn't you-"

"Because I couldn't leave the rest of you. You all mean too much to me, and I just...couldn't." I explained.

She smiled, a twinge of sadness still present on her features, "I'm glad you didn't. I'd miss ya too much." she admitted while leaning her head on my shoulder.

"I'd miss you too." I told her, placing a kiss on her head, "And I'd miss this little nugget right here."

She laughed a little, "You know, Rick and Carl picked a name for her; Judith."

I glanced back down at the baby before nodding my head in confirmation, "It suits her."

She nodded in agreement, and I then asked her to tell me what happened here while we were gone to take my mind off of everything. She began to tell me a little bit more about Tyreese's group, and the more she spoke, the worse I felt for completely brushing him off earlier. I hadn't meant to initially; I just didn't trust any strangers we came across, not knowing what their true intentions were.

But the more she talked about them, the more they sounded like genuinely good people, although I knew they wouldn't stay. With the way Rick was right now, taking one hit after another, I wouldn't be surprised if he threatened them right off the bat.

A lull grew in the conversation as the two of us quieted down on instinct, hearing the others in the cellblock somewhat whispering with one another. We both wordlessly looked at each other before getting up at the same time to trail downstairs and see what was happening. The two of us briefly caught Rick talking about what went down at Woodbury, how he had captured Maggie and Glenn while one of his men shot Oscar dead in the streets. It was clear to almost everyone that the way he was talking, this fight was far from over.

As Beth and I made our presence known, she spoke when it grew silent, "So what now? Do you think The Governor will retaliate?"

"Yes." Maggie said with no hesitation.

"Let him try." Glenn spoke lowly.

Hershel nodded to himself before slowly making his way up to Rick, placing a hand on his shoulder, "We could use some reinforcements." he obviously hinted.

Rick debated in his head for a moment, before sighing to himself as he turned to make his way back out to the common room to talk to the new people. I quickly handed Judith back to Beth to follow him out there and see what he was going to say, keep an eye on him in case anything happened. I quietly advised her and Carl to stay in the cellblock as the others seemed to follow Rick's lead, not wanting them to be in the space in case things somehow turned sour. They both protested with hushed whispers but I gave them one look that made them shut their mouths instantly, before turning around to enter the common room.

Rick walked up to Tyreese and the man introduced himself, but Rick barely even gave him a chance to speak before already interrupting him. "How did you get in?" he asked him.

"Fire damage to the administrative part of the prison. Walls down." Tyreese told him.

"That side is completely overrun with walkers, how'd you get this far?" Rick asked.

The man ducked his head as he swallowed a bit thickly, "We didn't...we lost our friend Dona."

It all grew silent around the space as he admitted they lost someone they cared for, an awkwardness lingering in the air.

"They were lost in the tombs." Carl voice suddenly came from behind me.

I whipped around to see both him and Beth lingering towards the back sheepishly, rolling my eyes at the two as they couldn't listen for shit.

Rick seemed to look back at him just as I did, processing his words as he suddenly started to lose his patience, "...You brought them here?" he snapped loudly.

Everyone seemed to instinctively flinch at his loudness, that alone causing me to silently pull Carl closer to me and wrap an arm around the front of him. Rick wasn't in his right state of mind, that much was clear, and I didn't want him to lash out at anyone. But definitely not his own kid.

"He had no choice." Hershel softly defended, watching as Rick slowly nodded his head in somewhat of an understanding.

"...I'm sorry about your friend...we know what that's like." Rick murmured.

Tyreese nodded in appreciation before continuing, "Hershel said you could use some extra hands, and we're no strangers to hard work. We'll go out, get our own food, stay out of your hair. You got a problem with another group, we'll help with that too. Anything to contribute." he said positively.

I felt myself smile at Tyreese, he was a smooth talker that was for sure. Just from the little speech he just gave, I was willing to let them be a part of the group and they seemed like good people. They never gave us a reason not to trust them from what I've seen.

Rick however, was clearly not thinking the same as I. "No." he instantly declined.

"Rick." I protested to get his attention, but he ignored me completely.

"Please." Sasha begged, "It's like ten little Indians out there...it's just us now."

Rick looked at her for a moment before repeating, "No."

"Let's talk about this, we can't just keep-" Hershel tried.

"We've been through this. With Tomas, Andrew, look what happened." Rick said, wanting these people out.

Carol stepped in, "Axel and Oscar weren't like them."

"And where's Oscar now?" he snapped at her.

She backed away slightly at his outburst, turning towards the rest of us with slightly wide eyes. There was a thick tension in the air as he continued, "I can't be responsible." Rick concluded.

"You turn us out, you are responsible." Tyreese argued, yet kept his tone calm.

Hershel then approached the scene cautiously, placing a hand on Rick's shoulder and began whispering something to him that none of us could make out. My guess was he was trying to convince him to let these people stay and really working his old man charm. He always had a way with words and could get you to agree with him over practically anything. And this wasn't any different.

After Rick pulled away he looked to all of us, his eyes lingering on where Carl and I stood. He sighed in silent defeat as a small smile was brought to his face, leaving me convinced that he was going to agree, to give these people a chance. But then his eyes slowly drifted above us, beginning to stare at the balcony above the common room. His smile faded immediately, nearly cowering away as he grew obviously afraid. My brows furrowed as I turned to see what he was looking at, but there was nothing there.

He began to silently panic, whispering quietly to himself as he pinched the bridge of his nose and kept his eyes down. We all watched in utter silence as he tried to pull himself together, looking back up towards the balcony, blinking rapidly as if he was trying to get something to disappear.

"Why are you here? What do you want from me?" he suddenly asked towards the empty space, his voice audibly shaking now.

"Dad?" Carl questioned, but he ignored him.

His breathing became heavy as he began to look around the room, "I can't help you! Get out!" he suddenly yelled.

I watched as he walked back and forth, brushing past me as I tried to reach out to him in attempts to stop his movements, "Woah easy Rick, calm down."

But that set him off completely. "You don't belong here! Get out! Please!" he yelled to no one in particular, raising his gun suddenly and began to wave it around.

Tyreese's eyes widened as he began to frantically talk, "Woah, woah okay, we'll leave. Ain't nobody gotta get shot here."

"What are you doing here?!" he screamed.

I pulled Carl closer to me and we both took a step back and I could feel him tense up, his eyes wide as he followed his father's figure. Glenn tried to get Tyreese's group out as fast as possible, frantically telling them that they could just go so Rick wouldn't do something he might regret.

When they finally retreated back towards the door, leaving the building with a slam, Rick stopped yelling, but he didn't look calm in the slightest. He looked up at the balcony one last time and sighed to himself, shaking his head as if he was trying to get rid of the memories. I held onto Carl tighter, starting to back away into the cellblock and he didn't hesitate to step back with me. The rest of the group started to follow us in silence, and it was clear everyone was disappointed at Rick's decision and a little scared at his outburst. Everything was falling apart.

Later in the night when everyone was peacefully sleeping, I couldn't for the life of me. I was thinking too much, and my brain just wouldn't calm down as I tossed and turned every few minutes uncontrollably. I thought about what happened just a few hours ago, I thought about The Governor now knowing where we are...and I thought about Daryl.

It's crazy, I thought, how someone can be in your life for so long and then suddenly...they're not. I began thinking about him more than I would ever admit to anyone around me, mostly because I didn't want them to worry. Though I knew no matter what, they would anyway.

A cry then ripped through the air and quickly pulled me out of my thoughts, immediately recognizing it was Judith who had just woken up from the floor below me. I stood to my feet as I quietly made it down towards Carl's cell, figuring I would take her since I couldn't sleep anyways and I knew Beth deserved a break.

I walked down the stairs and peeked into Beth's cell, seeing she was sleeping like a rock. She didn't even flinch when the baby kept crying, that alone proved how much she needed the rest. My feet were light and quiet as I made my way into Carl's cell, taking Judith out and slowly beginning to rock her as I made my way back out into the common room.

I figured she might be hungry again so I began to make a bottle, but she was still restlessly fussing in my arms. An idea popped into my head as I found the formula under the tables, glancing back behind me to make sure no one else was around, before I began to sing softly.

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song, and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart

Then you can start to make it better

Upon hearing the softness of my voice, that seemed to calm her the smallest bit as I tried quickly to finish up. But I practically jumped clean out of my skin when I heard someone faintly clapping from behind me, turning to see Rick standing near the door to the cellblock. His head was only peeking through as he looked at the two of us, smiling small as he walked in further. My lip barely quirked up in return before I turned back around to shake the bottle I had just finished.

I could hear his footsteps entering the room further, and I dreaded turning back around to face him, yet I somehow did when his movements stopped from only a few inches behind me.

"Didn't mean to scare you." he said quietly.

I looked up from the baby, "It's fine." I assured gently.

He paused for a moment as he gazed down at me, "I think we need to talk."

I immediately looked for an out, but running with a brand new baby probably wasn't the best idea. I just tried to put all my focus on Judith as I avoided his eyes, "About?" I asked, moving around him to sit at one of the tables.

He seemed to instantly follow and took a seat next to me, "We've kind of been at each other's throats recently...I just wanted to apologize for that."

Glancing up at him again, I saw he was being sincere, "It's okay. I've been kind of on edge lately and I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I'm sorry too."

He nodded gratefully before his mouth parted again, "Now...about Lori-"

"Don't." I stopped him.

"I just want to thank you for being there for Carl. For being there for Judith. For being there for...her." he said, his voice filled with pain at the mere mention of Lori. Not even being able to bring himself to say her name.

I couldn't look back up at him as he spoke, and I heard him sigh, "Will you look at me?" he asked softly.

I slowly lifted my gaze and looked into his eyes, watching him continue, "Don't blame yourself for what happened, alright? It's the last thing you need right now...especially when it's not true."

I felt myself start to get a little tearful at his words, looking away from him again as I didn't want him to notice. But then I felt his finger come under my chin and lift my head gently, to look at him again. He rubbed my chin softly with his thumb, his eyes pleading at me to say something.

I sighed softly and finally gave in, "Okay." I whispered.

He gave a small smile, "Okay." he repeated.

I smiled back at him and he removed his hand, pulling me into his side for a gentle hug. I leaned in as best as I could with the baby still in my arms, feeling him rest his chin on top of my head. For once he sighed in relief, relief in knowing that we were finally okay again, and we could stop walking on eggshells around each other. Relief in realizing that we needed each other a lot more than we both thought, seeking each other out at a time like this when things were so shitty. Relief in knowing now that we were okay.

We stayed like that for a while until I eventually noticed Judith had now fallen back asleep, and I slowly pulled away.

"Hey, will you put her back down? I'm gonna head outside for a bit to get some air." I informed him.

He nodded his head and took her from me carefully, "Why don't you get some sleep?" he suggested.

"I can't." I said simply before slowly making my way towards the doors.

Instant goosebumps rose on my skin at the chill in the air as soon as I stepped foot outside. My feet then carried me all the way out to the field to sit down in the grass and look up at the stars. I tried to just breathe the fresh air and let my mind relax, but I couldn't help but wonder if Daryl was okay. I knew in the back of my mind that he was, he knew how to take care of himself with little to nothing at all, but I couldn't help but worry.

If I was being completely honest with myself, I felt lost. I was trying to stay positive and not mention it around everyone else, but it was hard. Forcing myself to be strong about this was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. Relying on someone else was never something easy for me, but yet it happened, and now I felt so off like a piece of me was missing.

So I stared up at the stars, thinking about how we were under the same sky, but miles and miles apart from each other.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* DARYL POV ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Merle and I set up camp near a clearing in the woods when we got too tired to keep going for the day. I sat perfectly still with my knees to my chest, staring mindlessly into the fire a few inches from me as I felt the warmth blow towards me at every gust of wind that passed by. Although I remained silent as I watched the giant flame, I still had one thing on my mind. Rose.

Regret began to fill my chest as the hours passed slowly, rethinking every dumb decision I made that led me to this point. But I knew I couldn't force her to come with me and make her leave the group, make her leave her own family. And I couldn't leave Merle, even though he was nothing more than a dumbass piece of shit that always got himself into trouble, he was still my brother. The brother I had lost for months, thinking he was dead. But even though I found him, a part of me knew there would always be something constantly missing now.

I didn't have much trouble leaving the group behind, knowing that even after a little over a year, I still didn't open up much to those people...not as much as I opened up to Rose. She was the only one who really understood me, understood my thoughts without me even having to say them out loud, and truly made me happy. Happier than I had ever been. Hell, Merle didn't even understand me as much as she did, and we had known each other our whole lives.

I missed her. I missed her more than I could put into words, but I knew I couldn't go back, not with Merle following behind me. They would never let him stay and he and I both knew that.

I then heard some rustling coming my way, not even glancing up as I heard him pushing his way past the bushes. Speak of the devil.

"I found more sticks for the fire." he commented, and I just grunted in response as I kept my eyes on the flames.

But I could almost feel the smirk grow on his face as he sat down across from me. "Whatcha thinkin about? Hm? Maybe a certain brunette with a nice ass?"

My eyes snapped up, "Shut up." I muttered.

He laughed to himself, "Nah, I thought it was cute how you practically begged her to come with us. She's more predictable than I ever imagined."

"The hell you talkin bout?" I asked with narrowed eyes.

"I could see it coming from a mile away that she wouldn't follow ya. You know why? Cause she don't give a shit about you. She used ya." he said.

"You don't know fucking anything about her." I snapped.

He shrugged, "Maybe. But don't ya think if she really loved you, she would be here with ya right now?"

I just stared at him, not having anything else to say as he laughed loudly at my sudden silence, "Thought so. You take first watch...you seem to have a lot to think about now, yeah?" he smirked again, knowing damn well that he got in my head.

He then turned his back to me and fell asleep within a matter of minutes, snoring loudly. I let his words replay over and over in my mind. I didn't want to believe him, he's been bullshiting ever since he could talk, so why the hell should I believe him? But I would be lying if I said I hadn't considered him to be telling the truth.

But I knew Rose. I knew her better than anyone else and I knew she cared about me, she still loved me just like I still loved her. I couldn't let him twist my thoughts like that because in the back of my mind, I knew he was always good at it. So I settled with looking at the stars above me, hoping that she was doing okay, and that she was safe behind the walls of the prison.

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starboy part 4 (final <3)

P1 P2 P3 P4

pairing: y/n x chris sturniolo

summary: y/n, born and raised in los angeles, moves across the country to boston. when she feels like she has nobody, she makes some new friends at her new job. she grows particularly close with the sturniolo triplets, where she finds a lot in common with one of them.

warnings: some fluff, angst, LOTS of cursing, and bullying :p

lowercase intentional!!!

author's note: HIII sorry i took a few days to myself to like. play video games idk that's my excuse my bad yall but FINAL PARTTT yayyy

i took a deep breath as my arms were practically wrapped around myself. i stared at the star market sign and bit my lip, slowly stepping through the automatic doors.

i quickly made my way to the customer service counter, where i saw matt clocking out. he turned to me and his eyes immediately softened. "hey, y/n," he breathed, stepping towards me.

i smiled quickly and half-heartedly before taking his spot and clocking in.

"are you okay? you left real fast yesterday, and.. i don't know, chris said he tried to reach out and-"

"yeah, i fell asleep. i didn't feel good," i mumbled, biting my lip as i tried not to let any sadness show in my expression. i turned to matt and smiled softly. "sorry for leaving so sudden. i just felt.. unwell," i mumbled.

matt slowly nodded and smiled softly. "okay, if you insist... i just want to be able to be a friend to you, nick does too, and especially chris." he chuckled. all i could do was look at him, but it looked more like i was looking through him and spacing out. matt's smile fell as he sighed. "chris also mentioned that when you guys were sitting, he got a notification from-"

"damn, y/n is here again today?" maeve's voice rang as she set her bag down and practically shoved me to the side to clock in. "guess i gotta do everything around here today." she mumbled as she side-eyed me, and i bit my lip. i couldn't do this today.

"maeve, you can't talk to her like that, she's still learning." matt told her, softly but very clearly as he sighed and gathered his things. "y/n, if you need anything, or just somebody to talk to, please reach out, okay?" he asked, and looked at me for any form of response.

"right, yeah. thanks, matt." i breathed, and he smiled at my response before stepping towards the exit.

i turned to maeve and bit my lip as she scrolled through her phone and applied pink lip gloss against her lips. she was stunning, and i was a bit envious of her long, blonde hair. i closed my eyes and let out a sigh, looking at my phone. i was a bit surprised to see some messages from who i had been dreading to see all day, and who i had hoped would have left with matt.

from: chris⭐ hey y/n, hope your shift goes well

i shuttered as i looked up at maeve. what if she was actively texting him? i turned to look around the store the best i can, and i saw chris pushing some carts inside.

damn, he was really still here.

i let out a breath as i began to straighten up around my department, seeing as it was a slow day and maeve was no help.

-

i sat in the breakroom as i stared at the wall. no music played in my ears, and nobody else sat in the room with me. i simply stared at the wall for my break. i sat and thought about all of the glances i had passed to chris, and how many times i caught him looking back. i also watched him and maeve talk quite often, which would cause my heart to clench each and every time. it didn't make sense to me. why did he pretend to care so much about me when he clearly had maeve?

"hi chris!" maeve smiled brightly and leaned against the counter to be closer to him, who was just trying to walk by and pick up a box of items.

"hey, maeve," he breathed, and she practically squealed at him, causing me to turn my head the other day and practically wince.

"whatcha got planned tonight? did you wanna go out?" maeve asked, which resulted in some silence and a deep breath.

"i'm busy tonight." he mumbled.

my back was still turned as i went through another box.

"i'm taking my fifteen, maeve. i'll be back." i breathed before swinging around on my heel and shoving past them both.

and that was why i was sitting against this worn down couch, staring at the wall. it made no sense to me. none of it.

after about thirteen minutes passed, i sighed and stood up to begin collecting my things and getting ready to head back out.

the door swung open.

"y/n, hey can we talk?" chris breathed, and i turned to the sudden sound of the door opening. since it was silent in the room, it scared me a bit more than i would have liked to admit.

"my fifteen is up, sorry." i breathed and attempted to walk past him.

i felt a hand against my own, before i turned to chris and bit my lip. facing him was really hard. my eyes welled up almost immediately, and chris picked up on it very quickly. worry rushed through his expression.

"after we close. please?" chris asked, carefully letting my arm go. i slowly nodded before i pulled away. i stood for a few moments, looking at him, biting my lip and then walking back towards the exit.

"thank fuck. about time. what were you even doing in there anyway?" maeve spat, and i turned to her. this really was not the time for her to speak to me that way, and in fact, it never was the time. "i had to deal with literally four people when you were gone. all by myself. can you do something for once and clean the place up?"

i bit my lip as i stared at her. part of me wanted to confront her, call her out and tell her that she was no help and incredibly lazy. another part of me wanted to beat her ass right then and there, but the other part of me knew that if i started any work drama, i could potentially get fired and i should keep my mouth shut.

i took in a deep breath.

"i'll get on it," i replied, moving to grab a broom.

-

11:30pm. only thirty more minutes before i had to talk with chris in the parking lot. and only thirty more minutes that i had to deal with maeve any longer.

"y/n, these don't go here. god, do you do anything right?" she muttered as she pulled out a roll of receipt paper, and i stopped what i was doing. i carefully stood up and let out a soft sigh.

"sorry, maeve. nobody told me where those go." i responded under my breath.

maeve was sitting against the counter now, looking at herself in her phone camera and once again applying lip gloss to her lips.

i watched her for a few moments before going to grab a box. it ripped, and collapsed directly into my foot and caused a loud bang.

"ow, fuck," i breathed, biting my lip as i looked down at my foot, and then at the mess i had created. stupid box.

"y/n, are you kidding me? this just adds to the list of things we have to clean up. why are you so clumsy?" she asked.

i had enough.

"can you shut the fuck up?" i spat, causing her to cover her mouth in shock. i scoffed. "all you fucking do is sit there on your goddamn phone. i have done everything today, and you left me the other day. you haven't trained me yet you expect me to know everything around here. why are you such a fucking bitch?" i raised my voice, now visibly shaking with anger. my face was red, and i felt tears brimming my eyes. "i've worked like three shifts here and you treat me like this? name one thing you've done today." i questioned, and she visibly stuttered.

"absolutely nothing," a voice rang as i looked over and saw chris standing there. "she's done nothing but text me all day."

i cringed slightly. nice way to top it off.

"but chrissy-" maeve started, to which chris immediately stopped her.

"i told you to stop calling me that, it's annoying." he muttered before he stepped towards me and began picking some of the things up that i had dropped. my face scrunched a bit in confusion as i tried to piece together what he had said.

maeve seemed to hurt, but she put on a stupid face and quickly yet sloppily grabbed her things before she stomped away to clock out.

i took in a deep breath and sighed, looking over at chris who had now finished picking everything up. "thanks.. for doing that. you didn't have to." i mumbled, looking to the side.

chris didn't respond. he stood up and looked at me, smiling like a little kid. "that was fucking awesome, didn't know you had it in you to talk like that to someone, especially on the clock?"

i smiled shyly and looked down before rubbing my eyes and chuckling slightly. "she was just getting on my nerves..."

"she does for everyone, y/n. i promise. it's okay." he breathed, and i looked at him with a soft nod. "is your foot okay?" he asked, and i shrugged.

"it's fine, i guess. hurts, but i'll live."

"i'll walk you home." chris responded, very quickly, as i looked at him and smiled softly.

"whatever you say."

-

the air was kind of heavy, if i were being honest. it was hard to even think about everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours.

"y/n?"

i turned to chris as he called my name, and bit my lip. it was time to finally talk about everything.

"can you tell me what's up? why you left so suddenly last night, why you haven't answered my texts, what's wrong?" he questioned, as i simply walked beside him and let out a deep sigh.

"i just..." i took in a deep breath. i stopped walking and turned to chris. "when i moved here, i thought i had nobody. some people would be excited for a fresh start, but i dreaded every moment here. i met you, matt and nick, and realized that things may not be so bad here. especially when i'm with you," i whispered the last part, looking down at my feet.

chris had stopped walking as well, looking at me and nodding softly as he listened closely.

"after we had hung out, i truly thought that maybe i saw you as something more, and when we sat together at your place, i kind of knew from there that i for sure had something more than just the friendly thought of you." i smiled softly, and he nodded, knowing where i was going. "i like you a lot chris, i did from the moment we walked together to mcdonalds and the feelings i had for you, i thought were mutual. but then you got that text on your phone from maeve, and-"

"y/n," he breathed, stepping towards me.

i bit my lip and looked up at him, and he immediately shook his head.

"no." he almost laughed out, and i tilted my head. nothing was funny to me right now. "i don't know how she got me number. genuinely. that's reason one as to why i don't like her. reason two, she's an asshole. and reason three," he smiled softly at me as he gently brushed a few loose strands of my hair behind my ear.

with a soft lean forward and a slight tilt of the head, chris had pressed his lips to mine. i closed my eyes and leaned into the kiss, smiling softly against him. he smiled as well before carefully pulling away and moving his hands to carefully grasp mine.

"i like you."

i smiled softly and looked up at him. as we stood on the sidewalk and stared at each other, i bit my lip and shyly looked down before wrapping my arms tightly around him. "i'm sorry.." i whispered, and chris chuckled.

he wrapped his arms around me and gently rubbed my back, carefully swaying us both. he rested his head on top of mine.

"don't be sorry. you had every right to be confused and frustrated." he gently pulled away and looked at me before he carefully took my hand in his.

our fingers intertwined, as we began walking again.

"let's get you home."

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Chapter 3: Gay People Exist

TW: Kidnapping, Emotional manipulation. Mild homophobia mentioned but MC, Robotnik and Stone are not Homophobic.  

I should mention that Stone and Robotnik are in a relationship, it isn't the main focus but it does help the plot.

Previously: You shot the man with the tranquilizer and ran, but you could hear him grab the dart out from his leg and drop it to the ground. The crunch of the ground beneath your feet was quickly doubled as the man ran behind you, quickly catching up as you didn't do much exercise. 

All you saw in front of you was the bright vermillion eyes of a robot floating in front of you.

You stopped in your tracks when you saw that the robot had its guns out and aimed at you, ready to fire. Robotnik caught up to you, and stood behind you. Your eyes got lost in the bright glow staring you down, seemingly daring you to try something. It was hard to move or breathe, it seemed like everything had frozen in your sight, blood was rushing in your head, you couldn't hear anything anymore over the sound of your heart beating.

Robotnik grabbed your shoulder roughly and pulled the tranquilizer gun out of your hands without much resistance. He shoved you aside which caused you to fall to the ground. Your back hurt as that was the thing that you fell on, but you didn't pay attention to that. You paid attention to the robot, it still training it's weapons on you, even though you were the one in the most amount of danger.

"It was foolish of you to try that, but I suppose you couldn't have known that I was trained to withstand poisons such as this." Robotnik said to you, shaking his head at your futile attempt to escape his -and the governments- grasp. Stone was flabbergasted and still standing at the truck, which, now that you look at it, you didn't run that far.

How is it that he caught up to me this fast? I was prepared to run and I shot him, no matter what that must have been at least some form of a measure to slow him down.

Right?

You shook your head mentally, now was not the time to be distracted from the threat. You zoned back in in time to hear Robotnik say: "Your 'father' left you." He turned to you, and popped a squat next to you. "He left you behind in a house alone with a government agent." He moved closer to look at you, peering owlishly into your eyes. "So why do you care?" 

Um, excuse me what.

"What?" He put his hand to his head, "Why. Do. You. Care. About. Him." "T-tom?" You questioned. He sighed deeply, but not in concern, but in annoyance. He started to speak a little patronizing, "Yes, Tom." You opened you mouth and closed it again a couple of times to try to explain why you care, but couldn't find the words to tell Robotnik.

"Precisely. But at least you didn't say anything about Family." He stood up and then picked you up and off the ground. "B-but I was going to say something about family." He still was holding you, but was holding onto your shoulder. "However, you didn't. Family is a stupid ideal made up early in history when they were trying to make a baby boom happen. Emotional attachments to people are foolish. They can be used against you or hurt you when you get close to them."

You both started walking, the egg robot trailing behind you and Robotnik silently. Stone broke out of his stupor and ran to the doctor when Robotnik got close enough to the truck. "Are you okay Doctor?" Stone turned to you momentarily and gave you somewhat of a dirty look before turning back to the doctor and fussing over him. "Stone. This is unprofessional behavior to show while on the clock." 

You were pretty sure he meant 'to show in front of other people', which made you wonder what they did while they were off the clock. Stone backed off after what the doctor said, and apologized profusely to the doctor. "I'm sorry to show such behavior, please forgive me." Robotnik waved him off, and handed you to Stone who shoved you into the truck.

"Why would you try to leave? It's futile." You stared at him for a while. Um, excuse me, what? Oh, he must have meant cause they're the government and everything. "I- I understand now, But I was scared and-" He pointed at you, "No excuses." Is it just me or is he meaner? You swallowed your spit, "Okay sir." He nodded, "Good, now take a spot next to Robo- Doctor." 

You looked around and saw what seat Stone was referring to, it was in between Robotnik who was in the drivers seat, and an empty seat, which you assumed was Stone's. You sat down in the middle and put on your seatbelt. Stone took the place next to yours, and nodded to Robotnik.

You looked back in forth between the two and mentally shrugged. Wonder what the nod was about. Robotnik started the truck and started driving to a destination unknown to you. The road was bumpy, but enough that you felt sleepy. Your eyes started to close. You tried to fight the urge to sleep, this is a dangerous place, I cannot sleep, but your eyes burned and felt good when you closed them.

Robotnik looked at you momentarily. He took note of how you fell asleep around them. Humans fall asleep around people they feel safe with, Like animals do. Y/N must feel safe around us, How stupid. We could kill them or harm them. Or... He shook off those thoughts and decided to focus on the road ahead, they were close to the baseball field that was their base. 

When they arrived -approximately five minutes after you fell asleep-, Robotnik stepped out to see Sergeant Nobody Cares -Robotnik legally changed his name- standing outside waiting along with his crew. "Sergeant Nobody Cares." Nobody pursed his lips but kept quiet. "There is a adolescent in the truck, put them in a bed and leave them in the truck." Robotnik moved to his truck, expecting Nobody to move as soon as the order was done. Stone trailed silently behind Robotnik.

When the duo entered the truck that served as Robotnik's quarters and workshop, Stone went to the coffee machine that he was familiar with, and Robotnik went to his wall desk to observe the tranquilizer gun. How irresponsible for an adolescent to have this. He set it aside on his desk. Stone walked over to Robotnik and handed him a mug that had "World's smartest man" written on it.  Robotnik smiled a little on the inside, Stone gave it to him for his birthday. "Here you go sweetie." Now, Robotnik smiled for real. He turned to Stone, still wearing a smile on his face, and replied "Thanks, Love."

Stone blushed a little, and started to get closer to Robotnik for a hug, but then Nobody and someone else walked in carrying you. You were passed out at this point, and didn't wake up when they set you down on a cot in front of the entrance. Robotnik waved them away. "Leave us." Nobody and the other person left silently. Robotnik turned to them, and walked over to you when they had left. He took note of how cute you looked, you looked innocent, but troubled.

The atmosphere was quiet except for your breathing. Stone walked over to Robotnik and you, "What are we going to do with them?" Stone gestured to you when he asked it. Robotnik turned to him, "We're going to watch over them, find out what we can from them." 

Stone walked away and sat down in a Robotnik's desk chair which was nearby. Robotnik followed Stone, they were both a little exhausted, Robotnik because he had to spend the day near humans, and Stone because he had to help you heal from your breakdown earlier. Robotnik took Stone's hand in his, and took him up. Robotnik turned on his floating holograms and turned to his music. He scrolled through until he could find their song, Merry-Go-Round-Of-Life.

Robotnik led the dance, staring into Stone's eyes as the couple danced. The red lights glowed over them, flooding the truck with a vermillion light while they danced away the night.

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Burned at the stake: Part 4

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Part 3

One more part after this one. I'm so excited about this story, my goodness. Also, I have, like, four more vampire whump ideas and I can't stop thinking about them all and the worldbuilding for the world this all takes place in.

Content: Vampire whumpee, carewhumper turned just whumper, silver burns, toe and finger whump, dragged by the hair, talk of vampire trafficking, it as a pronoun, dehumanization

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"Kyle! Wait! I need you, I can't speak to it!"

“I won’t have any part in this, Joanna,” Kyle hissed, turning on her and using his extra inch to try and intimidate her. “You need to give him to someone who can take care of him! You can’t keep him here!”

She began to look uncomfortable, but she bared her own teeth right back. “No! The vampire was there for the first age! The first dynasty! Who knows what it could tell us! You know we don’t have much in the way of records from that time.”

“Oh for the love of-he was a Hippo hunter!? What do you want to know? How to kill a hippo?”

“It knows something! It knew who the kings were. Even the smallest details it thinks doesn’t matter could make all the difference! We could be-”

“Rich?” he snapped, shutting her up. “Joanna, you and I have been friends for a long time, and that’s why I’m giving you a chance here. Give him over to the authorities and leave him be. You’re no better than those stupid black market treasure hunters right now. He’s not dangerous and he shouldn’t be kept in your shed.”

He stared at her for a moment and she opened her mouth, still at a loss for words. 

With that, Kyle left and Joanna let him. She stood in her yard, turning to stare at the shed. She could hear the vampire moving inside, presumably trying to escape. She went to the shed only to lock the door and then went into the house to plan her next move. 

………………………

In the morning, Joanna woke up with a plan in mind. She hadn’t really been able to sleep as she turned the problem over, but everything seemed to resolve itself. She would just have to teach the Vampire english. It was a vampire, a creature of strange magic, so it should learn fast enough. 

As for Kyle. 

She dialed his number and she was unsurprisingly sent to voicemail. “Hey, Kyle,” she said in a docile tone. “Sorry about yesterday. You were right. I’m calling some people to take it-him. Anyways, I wanted to apologize. Maybe we should take a break while I sort this all out and I’ll talk to you in a couple of weeks, yeah? Kay. Bye.”

That should take care of it. She knew Kyle and he wouldn’t be eager to see her again until his temper cooled. This sort of thing had happened in the past and they were used to having to take breaks in their friendship when they had an argument. This one would probably be longer than the ones that they’d been through in the past, but that suited Joanna just fine. She had a vampire to occupy her time with. 

………………………….

The woman was back. Esial had forgotten to ask Kyle what her name was and now he was too afraid to try and get her to tell him through pantomime. She stared at him for a long moment, before taking a slow breath. She bent down and pointed to something on the floor, saying a word in her strange language. She pointed to another object and made the same sound. 

“Silveer,” Esial repeated. That was the metal that would hurt him, then. She nodded and pointed to another object, speaking another word for him to learn. 

The entire hour was spent like that as she pointed at things and named them. He was wearing something called a towel, though it’s purpose must not be for clothing because none of the things she was wearing was called that. There was a shirt and pants and hair and eyes and coins and shed. That was the name of the room he was in. He wondered what its purpose was when it wasn’t used to keep ‘vampires’ trapped. She had called him that and he tried to correct her that his name was Esial but she repeated the word until he understood. She seemed a bit annoyed with him by the end and left soon enough. He repeated the words in his mind for the next few hours of loneliness. He had nothing to do and he didn’t want to annoy her. He hoped she would feed him soon. He was starving. 

So, he practiced the words in his head hoping to get to the point where he would tell her what she wanted and beg her to let him go. 

She kept coming back and teaching him words of her strange language and he couldn’t understand the rules. The words made no sense and a horrifying feeling began to creep over him as he realized he’d just have to memorize everything. She was growing more impatient with him every time she came out, and grew even more annoyed when she saw him scratching at the cuff around his ankle. He shivered on the table, fidgeting with the now fraying towel and tried to repeat everything, but she was going too fast and none of this made sense. She didn’t explain the meanings of all of these words and he still didn’t know what a towel was for. 

At the end of another session after a long period when she had been away, which only made it harder for him to remember all of the words and how they fit together, he hesitantly asked, “Towel?”

She looked up from her book full of little squiggles, annoyed. 

He cleared his throat and asked. “Towel what for?”

She stared at him and a deep rage filled her eyes. She started speaking quickly, too fast for him to understand more than the occasional word. She was annoyed, though. He wasn’t learning fast enough and she was.. Running out of time? She said that a couple of times and Esial grasped the meaning of it. Running out of time for what?

“Time? How… long for…. Esial free?” he found himself asking. 

The woman turned her ire directly on him and he shrank back even farther on the table, nearly falling off the other side. 

“You. Are. Mine.” she said pointedly. “I saved you. I healed you. You stay until I am done.”

He lifted an arm, half sure she was about to strike him, but when he looked back, she had gone back to her book, muttering to herself. 

Esial wrapped his arms around himself, shivering. There were worse things, he supposed. He wasn’t entirely bored, sure he was hungry, but he wasn’t hurting either. He picked at his nails glumly, waiting for the ‘English’ lesson to continue. 

…………………………………

The vampire was becoming less willing to participate. Joanna should have seen it coming, but after it realized it wouldn’t be getting out anytime soon, it just gave up. It had only given the bare minimum to her and stopped flinching now when she yelled at it, but now it stopped caring entirely. It did not listen, it refused to repeat words, and all it said when she asked any questions was “Esial want out.” It even ignored her when she tried to correct its grammar. 

Joanna was getting desperate. She had put off school and work and everything. She had everything hinging on the paper this stupid vampire was supposed to help her write and now it just glared at her when she entered the shed and refused to say anything! Her life hinged on this now! She was relying on that paper and here she sat with a useless waste of space and blood and she was going to lose her mind. 

So, today, after a week of the creature’s silence, she walked into the room and continued right across the silver on the floor. The vampire realized the intent in her steps, but didn’t move quickly enough as she grabbed it by the hair, pulling its head back hard. It yelped, hand grabbing onto her wrist. 

In front of her, in her mind, was not a man, but a monster that her career depended on. She didn’t care anymore. At this point, he would either speak to her, or she would sell him to someone who would actually get some use out of him. 

“You will speak to me,” she said slowly. “Do you understand?”

Shakily, the vampire licked its lips, eyes darting around the room before it said, “Esial want free.”

Red hot anger licked through her and she moved, easily dragging the vampire off the table. It landed hard on the silver and screamed, writhing as it tried to shove silver away from it to keep from burning. She overturned the table, leaving nothing for it to scramble onto and left, locking the door behind her. 

………………………

Esial sat hunched on a bare patch of floor. His back and sides were littered with burns, his fingers and toes peeling where he’d pushed the silver back. Dry sobs heaved through his body, the chain rattling with each movement.

The woman caused him pain. She’d hurt him because he wanted to leave and he didn’t want to play her games anymore. Maybe that had been stupid of him, but he couldn’t take it anymore. He wanted out. 

He wasn’t healing. It had been weeks without blood right after a tough regeneration and the blood had run out as his body used it slowly as energy. He was starving and all he wanted to do was go home to his little mud shack and wait till he was strong enough to kill some birds. He wanted to wrestle with hippos and see his favorite crocodiles. He wanted his Maman back. 

He started rocking, sobbing and whispering for his Maman. He knew she was dead. He knew that his crocodiles were dead. Who knew how much time had passed. He got the sense that it was an enormous amount of time, and that only made him cry all the harder. He wanted to go home but he hadn’t even had a home when he had been taken and chained to that stake. 

And then the door opened.

………………………………

Kyle had got a call from Mary, Joanna’s neighbor, her voice looping in his head. 

Something was screaming. I know it was. She’s your friend. Check on her please.

Mary had bad blood with police in the past, and Kyle wasn’t going to bring them to her door if he could help it, but he didn’t think it would come to it. He wondered if the vampire had come back and killed Joanna. Or if Joanna kept the thing and it was screaming for help. 

He took a stake with him, just in case.

He reached Joanna’s house in the evening just in time to see her get in her car and drive off. He idled in the street, surprised. It seemed like she hadn’t noticed him, though, and she looked perfectly fine if not incredibly angry. 

He had a strange feeling in his gut as he parked in the street in front of her house. He took the stake out and trudged through the dew stained grass to the shed. The lock had been left open and he felt rather sick as he slowly opened the door.

The table was overturned, the chain of the ankle cuff caught under it as the vampire sat curled over his knees. There were painful looking burns covering his back and arms, his one visible hand red and blistered from clearing somewhere to safely sit. He slowly lifted his head and looked at the figure in the doorway, his eyes lingering on the stake in Kyle’s hand. There was no fear in his eyes when he saw it, and Kyle realized it was because he didn’t know what it was. 

Kyle tossed the stake out and walked carefully over the silver, kicking away some of the closer objects to the vampire. He was only wearing that towel Joanna had given him in the beginning, the edges of it unraveled. He was covered in sores and blisters, and all of those looked recent, but as he uncurled a little to see Kyle better, the researcher could see every single one of his ribs and his hollowed stomach. Vampires didn’t bloat during starvation the way humans did. 

Kyle crouched down and Esial stared at him. 

“Esial want free,” the vampire whispered heavily. 

“Yeah…. Yeah, I can do that for ya, buddy,” Kyle sighed, reaching up to run a hand down the back of Esial’s head. “I’ll find something to cut the chain. I’ll be right back.”

Kyle left the shed and crept around the yard until he found where Joanna had hidden all of her garden supplies. There was a branch cutter that looked like it might work so he picked it up and went back. 

Esial looked up again as Kyle got the cutters around the chain. He strained to try and get them through the chain, and while he dented the link, it didn't do much more than that. 

He instead turned to where the chain was connected. it was wrapped around a wooden support between the leg and the bottom of the tabletop. He opened the cutter as wide as it would go and bit the metal down into the wood. It gave a little, then splintered. He nearly fell over as the wood gave since he had been leaning his weight into the cutters. 

He dropped it on the floor and fished the chain out from under the table, gathering it up in his arms. There wasn't too much of it, but certainly enough to trip the already damaged vampire. 

Kyle held out his hand for Esial to take and the vampire did so, accepting the help up. 

Kyle carried the chains and shuffled his feet to clear a path for Esial, who followed along after him. 

As they stepped outside, Esial took a deep breath, looking up at the stars in confusion for a moment before he was distracted by something else. 

"Blood," he whimpered, looking to a lonely corner of the garden. Kyle could faintly see something black coating the plants there and could smell the faint scent of rot. 

"We'll buy you some later," Kyle promised. "We have to go."

Esial seemed to understand that and followed along to Kyle's car. Kyle opened the passenger seat door, dumping the chain onto the floor and stepping back. "Sit here," Kyle said, pointing to the chair. 

Esial gave him a confused stare. "Sit? But we to go?"

"Yes. You will see. Trust me. Sit."

Esial slowly did and Kyle gently closed the door for him, which had the vampire scrambling at the door in a panic, trying to find the way out. Kyle ran to the other side and got in, leaning over to take Esial's hands. "It's okay," Kyle promised. "You're not going to be stuck here."

Esial's wide muddy eyes seemed to bleed out panic and Kyle reached into his pocket. He kept a fidget toy there for when he was reading lengthy papers so he wouldn't chew his nails down so much. 

He gave the cube to Esial, showing him how some of the things moved and clicked and Esial took it, frowning at it as Kyle closed his door and started the car. 

Esial jumped at that, eyeing the lights that started up on the dashboard while messing with the cube. 

Kyle started driving and Esial stared out the window, eyes wide with shock as the world passed him by. Kyle wondered if he should avoid the highway, but he wanted to get home as quickly as possible, so as he got up to speed Esial gripped the cube like it was the only thing keeping him alive as he went faster than he'd gone in his entire life. 

"It's going to be okay," Kyle said softly as they drove and Esial looked down at the cube in his hands, turning it over and over. 

Kyle turned off into the small town he rented an apartment in. Joanna inherited her house from her grandparents, but he did not have that for himself. Still, he'd found a nice place to live and he had a guest bedroom. It had been used by a girlfriend he had at the time, but had been empty for months, and he was glad for it now. 

He parked his car and pulled his jacket off, reaching over and coaxing Esial's arms through the sleeves and zipping it up. 

"No one should be awake right now, but I want to be careful here," Kyle said before getting out and going around to open Esial's door. 

The vampire looked around as he stepped out onto the pavement, eyes wide as he took in every detail. It had to be so alien to him, considering how long it had been since he had been conscious. Kyle almost felt bad that he couldn't explain everything to him right now. Instead, he grabbed the chains, put an arm over the vampire to try and hide him more, and went up to the house. It was a building with four apartments and Kyle lived on the top floor. 

He got his key out, unlocked the door, and took Esial inside. He closed the door just as quickly and looked around. The apartment had not changed since he left of course, but he felt like he was seeing it with new eyes, imagining that he didn't have a single clue what anything in this room was.

 Kyle gently took Esial's arm. "Over here. Let's get you set up."

Esial went with Kyle to the guest bedroom and stood awkwardly, looking around at everything. The room was a little cluttered becoming Kyle's storage room when Jocelyn left, so there were books and totes lined against the walls. 

"Here," Kyle said, patting the bed. "For you to sleep."

Esial stepped over curiously, pressing his hands down onto the bed, eyes wide with surprise. 

With the vampire distracted, Kyle steeled himself up to feed him. Everyone got lessons in how to safely feed a vampire these days in case of emergencies, so he knew what to do, but he had to steel himself to actually do it. He pulled back his sleeve and went to the adjoining bathroom to wash his arm off, which got Esial's attention immediately. 

The vampire came to see what the sound was and stared in awe at the water pouring out of the sink. 

Kyle shook his arm to get most of the water off before turning and lifting his arm to Esial. The Vampire stared at it before looking at Kyle in confusion. 

"Blood. To eat," Kyle said, a lump in his throat as he said it. 

Esial frowned. "Blood? Blood is to Kyle. Not Esial."

"It's a gift. To you."

Esial gave him a skeptical look. "Safe?"

"Yeah?"

Esial went back to looking at the arm and frowned again. "Esial.... doesn't know."

"No, it's fine, you can have it. It's yours."

Esial shook his head. "Esial doesn't know-" the vampire mimicked something that Kyle didn't catch. "Esial hurt Kyle. Not know."

Kyle was still confused so he switched to the ancient Egyptian language Esial knew. 

"You do not know what?"

Esial's eyes lit up, like he had forgotten that Kyle spoke something he knew a bit better. "I do not know how to drink from a living thing. I only drank blood taken from animals. I do not want to kill you."

“Oh…” Kyle said, back in English. “I don’t really have a needle…. Can I feed you tomorrow?”

“Yes,” Esial replied, still in Egyptian which worked for Kyle since the Vampire seemed to understand him mostly fine though struggled with speaking the language. 

“Alright, you get some sleep here. You can use the blankets. We’ll figure everything else out tomorrow.”

“Alright.”

Esial's Rescue Art

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Part 5

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Until the end (Doflamingo X F!Reader) - 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 8

Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - . - Chapter 9

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«Are you hurt, (Y/N)?», Senor Pink asked the girl who was massaging her upper thighs.

«Oh, no, I just slept in a weird position and my muscles are sore», she laughed it off.

Doflamingo hid his amused smile behind his cup of tea, refraining from laughing or chuckling, but (Y/N) caught on and sneakily showed him the middle finger from her spot at the table, they were having a brunch after discussing their plan to steal the Op Op Fruit.

It would take two weeks to arrive to their destination, so the crew just enjoyed their spare time and relaxed.

(Y/N) went back in her room, the previous night left her inner thighs and between her legs feeling sore, so she massaged a soothing ointment to help with the recovery. The real problem was the bruise that formed on her stomach, it hurt whenever she tried to touch it.

“That pink bastard hit me first then fucked me”, she had mixed feelings about him.

She would be loyal to him until the end, and he was good looking too, that’s for sure, but the problem was his personality. Absolutely incomprehensible and irritating.

«That looks bad», poking his head in the room he noticed the purple skin.

«Not as bad as your face, Young Master», she bit back.

«How unpleasant», he laughed before leaving to join the rest of the crew on the deck.

«Flying jerk», she whispered with a smile.

Carefully putting ointment on her stomach as well, she took a painkiller too just in case and went to enjoy the rest of the day.

~ 2 weeks later ~

The Donquixote Family arrived at Minion Island.

Doflamingo was furious upon learning that his brother was, in fact, betraying him from the start. Understanding that Rosinante was the one to steal the Op Op Fruit from the Barrels Pirate, he unleashed his birdcage to prevent anyone from leaving or entering the island and ordered his crew to scatter around to find Rosinante and Law.

(Y/N) went with Gladius, the short-tempered man was going on and on about how he would beat Rosinante to death as soon as they found him; she just listened to him, nodding every now and then.

«That bastard will pay for betraying the Young Master», he growled.

«Let’s find him first, then we will see what the Young Master wants to do with him», she responded.

Her heart was heavy, she grew resentment towards Rosinante for his betrayal but remembering how kind he had been to her from the start, she was reluctant to actually kill him or injuring him badly.

They looked all over and got to the villa in the middle of the island where the other members of the family were admiring the treasures they stole from the Barrels Pirate. Diamante showed them the shiny golden objects, commenting on how such weak rascals had a great amount of gold on them; that’s when Rosinante made his appearance taunting the elites. Hearing his voice was like a punch in the gut for (Y/N), she didn’t know he could talk, and he never told her about it.

«(Y/N)!», Lao G shouted.

The girl was lost in a trance and, upon seeing a body flying towards her at full speed, her instincts kicked in and, with full strength, punched the body into the wall of the villa. Rosinante was panting heavily, blood coming out of his nose and running down his face. After receiving a beating from the elites, Rosinante who was laying on the ground as Gladius kicked him repeatedly.

«The Young Master is coming», Lao G announced.

Doflamingo, followed by the rest of the family, was walking towards his younger brother.

Everything was happening so fast.

She was standing behind her captain, his coat partially hiding her view of the bleeding man who was leaning against a treasure chest with his gun pointed at Doflamingo. Shock, hurt, resentment was swirling in her; Rosinante had kept so much from her, she trusted him with her whole being, she told him everything to him, venting every time she needed to while he made a fool of her.

How could he?

The tension between the two brothers was tangible, but it came to an end when Doflamingo wounded him fatally by shooting him. (Y/N) frightened at how easily he pulled the trigger to kill his own flesh and blood, Doflamingo expression colder than the weather of the island.

«We have to stop the warship and take Law back», the captain ordered.

Too bad they were only able to reach their ship before escaping upon seeing Tsuru’s warship, leaving behind some of the chests they found in the pirate’s cove. Boarding quickly, the Donquixote Family set sail.

In the chaos something caught (Y/N)’s eyes, it was a flash, nothing much but it brought a smile on her face. She could recognize the spotted hat everywhere, it was Law’s.

He was safe.

«Don’t just stand there, you moron, move! Quick!», Diamante yelled at her.

(Y/N) was quick to oblige and, what felt like an eternity later, they were safe and away from the Marines’ reach. Some members were still talking about Rosinante and his betrayal, others went to their cabins; she did just that, retreating in the privacy of her room, she replayed the sight of Law’s hat in her mind, grateful that the boy was safe and sound. It didn’t matter that he left the Donquixote Pirates, he was free, as Rosinante put it before dying.

“Cora-san”, his nickname flashed in her mind, followed by all the moments they spent together.

Doflamingo was in his room; disappointed, angry, ashamed of being fooled by his younger brother. He had to kill his father years before and now, he had to kill his own blood once again, why?

Why did Rosinante have to make him do that?

A child of destruction, that’s what he defined him. If only his late brother saw things the way he did, he would have helped him instead of going against him. That didn’t matter anymore, now his sight was set on taking over Dressrosa.

His mind still wandered. If Rosinante was (Y/N)’s friend, then did it mean that she was going to betray him? Avenge Rosinante’s death? He needed to know he could trust her even after what had happened.

«You called?», the (H/C) girl stood in his room.

Her blood running cold.

«(Y/N)», his voice deep and threatening, «Did you know about Corazon’s true intentions?».

Surprised that he would even think that she would betray him, after everything he had done for her, she walked up to him.

«No», a straight answer just what Doflamingo liked.

They started a contest of staring, sighing the girl broke eye contact.

«You think I’m going to betray you», she stood in front of him, «But I have no reason to do such thing. I joined your crew, I got your Jolly Roger on me, I pledged my life to you. My loyalty to you is true and undying».

Doflamingo seemed to relax a bit as he listened to her words. Embracing her, he let her sit on his lap, hiding her in his arms.

“You’re just a broken child, Doflamingo”, she thought to herself.

Burying her face in his chest, she let him hold her for as long as he needed to. She wanted to show him, she would always be there for him; it didn’t matter if she was just a pawn in his hands, she would help him reach his goals even if she had to encounter her death while doing so.

That night very few showed up for dinner, the betrayal left a bitter taste in everyone’s mouth. Meanwhile, (Y/N) stayed by Doflamingo’s side like he requested; they were laying in his bed, her on top of him, the room smelled like sex as the girl was feeling sore from being fucked roughly by the man who took out his frustration on her body. She had bruises where he gripped her too hard, her core hurting from his hard thrusts, but in the fury, he had been somehow gentle, holding her hands in his bigger ones as he fucked her, whispering his sweet praises and compliments in her ears.

Now, they were enjoying the silence of the night, one of his hands behind his head, the other laid on top (Y/N)’s back, lazily stroking her tattoo.

«Tell me a story», he spoke.

He needed to get his mind off everything that happened and hearing her voice always made him feel better.

«What type of story would you like to hear?», she asked, fingers grazing his jawline.

«Whatever you want», he replied taking her hand and kissing it gently.

«Do you know how the moon was created?», she asked.

Doflamingo gave a hum in response, squeezing her hand and holding it against his chest.

«Long long ago when the world was just created there was just the sun but no moon. There was just day with the sun shining brightly all the time, because of that the sun never set, so people worked until they were too tired to work anymore. One day the creator of the world came to visit it and saw men working in fields. “When did you plough this field?”, “When did you dig that pit?”, “And when did you make that garden?” he asked to a man, who always gave the same answer “Today”. The creator then saw a woman with a child and asked her “When was your little boy born?", “Today”, said the woman», she kissed his knuckles softly, «And the creator understood that the people had no sense of time because there were no days and nights, no division in time. He decided to do something about it. He called the sun and said, “You must set in the evening and rise again in the morning. Then the people will not work when it is dark and know that it’s time for resting. When you rise again, they will know that it’s another day”. From that day on, when it was evening the sun went down and it was dark. The people did not understand what had happened, they were panicking, and nobody knew what to do, until their leader called out and said, “Lie down and rest, all of you. You can do nothing in this darkness”. So, night became a time for resting. They got up again when the sun rose in the sky, and it was light once again, but there was one problem. Since they could see nothing after sunset, they often fell into the ditches they dug, banged against trees, and knocked against people. They could not see where things were kept and broke things», she slightly raised herself enough to graze his jawline, «When the creator when to visit them again, they told him about those accidents and asked him if the sun could stay just a little longer. “No” said the creator, “But I shall give you something else. Something with less light. You will be able to see but you will not be able to work. You will have a nice, soothing light which will make things easier and stop you from having accidents.” And then he created the moon. It rose in the sky and shone softly. People could see but the light did not hurt their eyes. Or stop them from sleeping. It was a happy life with the sun in the day and moon at night», kissing his chest softly she finished.

She thought for a moment but said nothing.

Doflamingo didn’t say anything, his breath was steady and calm. Raising her head, she looked at the sleeping man, a lovingly smile gracing her lips at the sight. His eyes closed, mouth slightly parted, his chest rising and falling rhythmically; he hugged her closer in his sleep, as she hid her head in his neck and fell asleep.

#doflamingo x reader #doflamingo x y/n #doflamingo x you #donquixote doflamingo #donquixote pirates #one piece #one piece doflamingo #trafalgar law #trafalgardwaterlaw #doffy #donquixote rosinante #donquixote brothers #donquixote corazon

[agendercrisisx]

A Whole New World (Chapter 3)

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

Words: 1.5 k

Chapter 2

You stand stunned at the door looking up at Katsuki’s beautiful face. It feels like being punched in the stomach, you sober up instantly. Did you want to see him? Yes. Did you expect to see him? No. Not at all.

“Can I come in?” His voice is soft, almost like a scared kitten. He looks like a kitten, and someone stepped on his tail. You step to the side as an invitation and he slowly steps into your apartment. He feels too big, as he looks around. You follow him slowly as he explores and stops because he finds a picture of you. The silence stretches, between you, but no one knows what to say.

“Emh…” You both say, and an awkward laugh spreads in the room. “You first.” You say and invite him to talk with a hand gesture. “Okay… cough… I… No. I… shit. Okay, I am sorry I kissed you.” Your heart skips a beat, you don’t know how to respond. You liked it? Yes. You have wanted to do it for a long time? Yes. Was it out of the blue and made you a bit confused? Yes. But that doesn’t mean it couldn’t evolve into something great.

“You don’t need to respond I just wanted to say that, I’ll be leaving.” He goes to leave, but it feels wrong. You don’t want him to leave. “Stay.” Your voice is small, but he stops instantly. Turning around to face you with a surprised expression. “You want me to stay?” You nod slowly and a smirk spread on the man's face. “I can stay for you handsome.” His smile has you weak in the knees and the nickname makes you feel hot.

He stops when he stands directly in front of you, looking down at you with dark eyes. He grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him, bending down slowly. He stops a few centimeters away from your face and pulls back a little. “I'm gonna do this right, so, can I kiss you?” You feel the pool in your underwear and a desperate, breathless yes, escape your lips and you pull his mouth to yours. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling on the hairs at the top of his neck and a moan escapes his mouth. You take the opportunity you swipe your tongue into his mouth and take control of the kiss.

You feel powerful knowing the man is all sweet and subby for you. Your confidence is building faster than a fucking tsunami, you break the kiss, and the words leave your mouth before you think. “Be a good boy for me, slut.” His eyes change and you know it was a mistake. He played with you letting you take control. He grabs your ass and pulls you up so you can wrap your legs around his waist. He slams you against the nearest wall and presses his dick between your legs have you moaning in pleasure. He swallows your sounds and the way he has you weak already is almost scary. Almost.

“Bedroom, left.” You get in between kisses, and he walks you to your room, while still having his tongue fighting with yours. He lays you down on the bed, he crawls on top of you while grinding his hips into yours. You moan into his mouth before he starts exploring your body with kisses. First, your sensitive neck, scrapping with his teeth and sucking so he makes marks. He moves further down to your chest, pulling it so he can reach more of your chest, and when he can’t pull the head opening to get more access he rips your shirt. You would be mad, it is one of your favorite shirts, but you can’t seem to care.

He leaves sloppy kisses down your stomach, and when he finally reaches your pants, you are fucking restless. He starts slowly unbuttoning them and even slower pulling them off you. When he is done, you are a whimpering and frustrated mess. You expected him to be rough and fast, but everything is so slow.

“Moan for me handsome.” He says as he slowly circles your clit with his finger and adds pressure the louder you get. He is making you feel so much and you are still wearing underwear. He moves his hand inside them and collects some of the wetness. He pulls his fingers back out and looks at the glistening on his fingers, he makes eye contact as he put his fingers in his mouth and sucks them off. He smiles and lets his eyes roll into the back of his head.

“You taste divine, let me taste a bit more.” He pulls your underwear down and looks at your pretty pussy. The cold air hitting you has you closing your legs but he is faster than you, as he holds them open. He sits down on his knees and licks from your ass to your pussy, as you cry out. You take a hold of his hair as he sucks on your clit.

“You are so fucking pretty laid out like this before me.” He dives back in, fucking you with his tongue. Before going back up to your clit to suck on it again. You scream his name, and he is smirking against your core. He presses his tongue into you again and his nose hits your clit perfectly making you scream.

He eats you like a starved man, and you are the only food left on earth. He hums against you and the vibrations make you whimper and tighten your grip on his hair. You can feel the coil inside you start to build, the tensing in your whole body, giving Katsuki the heads up that you are close.

He sucks on your clit harder and just as you are about to hit the edge he stops. He laughs as you whine and whimper. “Please don’t stop, I'm so close. Fuck.” He smirks and moves up so he can kiss you. You can taste yourself on his lips and it has you clenching around air. “You come on my cock or you don’t come.” You nod feverishly and he groans when you pull him down on your core with your legs. His clothed cock rubbing on your wet pussy.

“Inpatient much.” You laugh with him as he takes his shirt off. You forget to breathe for a second. His body is fucking perfect, strong, and lean. Peppered with scars and scratches. His chest is tan, but you can see where his hero suit starts and stops from his tanline.

“Take a picture it’ll last longer.” “You are so right.” You jump from the bed the search for your phone to take a picture. You don’t get long before Katsuki has his strong arms around your waist and is pulling you back to bed.

“You can get one later, right now, I need to fuck you.” You laugh at his puppy eyes and move back on the bed with him. He pushes you down on the bed and stands back up to almost teasingly take his clothes off. You move up on your elbows, enjoying the show. He teasingly takes off his pants, and you are met with his rockhard cock behind the single layer of fabric.

He smiles at your expression and quickly gets off his sock and underwear for you to look at his cock almost angrily looking at you. You are nearly drooling at the sight. He climbs up your body to be face-to-face with you.

“Can I fuck you?” “What?” “Can I fuck you, please?” “Haha… yes you can.” You smile up at him as he put the head of his cock against your wet hole. Slowly pushing just a few centimeters in, groaning as you clamp down around him. “You are so fucking tight.” He pushed the rest of the way in, having you both moaning. He slowly starts moving, setting a hard pace, hitting that spot time and time again. You are so close already after he left you on the edge earlier.

Your high is building rapidly as he fucks you raw. You are so close, so close. “Fuck I’m cumming.” You scream as you come around his cock squeezing and holding him inside you. He fucks you slowly through your orgasm.

You are so sensitive as he keeps fucking you, “slow down, I can’t.” He smiles smugly, he picks your legs up on his shoulder and starts fucking you roughly. His pace is brutal, and he has you screaming quickly.

“You are so pretty, has me so close to cumming. You are so good for me.” He rams his hips into your core, as you both make lewd sounds. His pace becomes uneven as you can feel him throb inside you. You know he is close. He fucks into you one last time as he holds his hips as close to yours as possible cumming in your pretty pussy. Filling you up with his cum.

“That was amazing, round 2?” You grin and he returns with an even more devilish smile. “Now you are in for it.”

#samx|series| #smut #mha smut #bnha smut #bakugou smut #bakugou katsuki #bnha bakugou #bakugou x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou x you #bakugo katuski #mha #katsuki bakugo mha #mha x reader #bnha #bnha fanfic #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

[aalyssah]

Accept Me

Pairing: Kenny Omega x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Caught, Cursing, Fluff and Spanking. Minors DNI 18+

Word Count: 1,159

Summary: Your brothers find out about you and Kenny's relationship in a not so friendly way.

A/N: First time writing for Kenny. It was requested by someone on Wattpad! Hope You Enjoy!

You and Kenny snuck in the hotel room, giggling like two teenagers.

Your brother's Matt and Nick, just left to buy some new shoes for their upcoming match. Kenny claimed to have shoes already and that he would stay with you.

The boys trusted Kenny with everything, so they let you both stay alone, but what they didn't know was that you both have been seeing each other behind their backs.

You remember the first time y'all Pom up like to was yesterday. He was so shy, so scared, so nervous that your brothers would find out, but after 3 months, they haven’t found a single detail.

He was a little nervous, but when you suggested doing something else, he took the offer instantly, so that's how you found yourself on your bed with Kenny thrusting in and out of you, groaning at how tight you were.

He gently slapped your ass making you moan even louder. "Fuck, you feel so good, baby." He praised, tugging at your hair to look at him. "Look at you, squeezing around my cock." You could barely process his words in your ears as he increased his speed.

You tried biting your lip to quiet your moans down, but Kenny didn’t like that. "Stop, I want everyone in this hotel lobby to know who you belong to!" Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at his scolding. He sounded so hot when he was mad. You clenched around him, giving him a warning that you were close.

His hand reached down to your clit and rubbed slow circles, all while pinching it. "Come on, baby. Cum for, Daddy." You could feel Kenny’s thrusts getting harder and deeper within you, shaking the bed and grunting loudly.

"I'm gonna cum!" Kenny bit his lip, trying to quiet himself down after hearing how on edge you sounded. "Go ahead, cum for me." Your mouth dropped open and your legs shook. "Kenny!" Your vision turned white, tears welled in your eyes, legs shaking, as Kenny still pounded into you, chasing his release.

The headboard rocked into the wall furiously, at every thrust Kenny threw at you. “Shit, pussy so good, Y/n!” He praised, groaning at how close he was. Just then it was like time stopped. The door opened revealing your Dad.

You and Kenny’s head shot up fast, locking onto two very shocked Jackson’s. Their mouths were dropped open, just like yours from not hearing them open the door.

You both scrambled to get away from each other, grabbing the blanket to cover yourselves. "B-boys!" Matt and Nick couldn’t find words to come out their mouths, making this even more scary. "K-ken what the fuck are you doing with our sister?!"

The sudden outburst from Nick made everyone go quiet. Kenny opened his mouth, trying to find words, but nothing came out, but stuttering. "I-I-" Matt didn't even give Kenny time to explain. "No I don't wanna hear it! Your in here, FUCKING OUR SISTER, when we trusted you with her life!"

Kenny winced at their booming voices getting louder every second. You felt guilty, seeing the man you love get scolded. Kenny did nothing wrong, it’s not like he only wanted you. You both wanted each other!

"L-Look man, I'm sorry, I-I just-" Kenny cut his own sentence off, knowing what he would say wouldn’t end good. There is no way to explain the situation. He got caught fucking his best friends sister.

Nick chuckled, shaking his head. "You don't get it do you? We could end your career, we could end this friendship, and you decide to come and mess with our own sister!" You reacted faster than Kenny could when you saw Matt reach for a lamp on the nightstand.

You instantly stretched your body over his, shielding him for safety. "Matt please don't!" You held onto Kenny’s torso, not caring the blanket wasn't covering you anymore. The boys looked down at you confused as to why you were saving him.

"Y/n, get out of the way. He’s doing this for your own good." Nick warned, but only got you to shake your head, 'No'. You only tightened your grip on Kenny. "No, I love him, so if you wanna hurt him, you're gonna have to hurt me first!" The boys looked at you, a little shocked after hearing you say that.

Matt still didn’t listen, still getting ready to throw the lamp on y’all. "What did y’all use to tell me when I had my first breakup?" The boys paused, trying to remember what they told you in high school. "Just because some cheats on you doesn’t mean you’re the problem, it means they’re insecure."

The quote hit deep to both of them. Matt slowly began placing the lamp down on the dresser. They both haven’t heard that quote in years. "I love Kenny and I don't care if y’all don’t agree. I'm gonna be with him, whether you like it or not!" Nick sighed loudly, rubbing his hands over his face.

He knew you were right. The way you were yelling in joy and pleasure, showed how good y’all felt together. "Alright, we believe you." You didn't hide the smile that rose on your face. Kenny pulled you into a kiss, silently saying, 'Thank You'.

The mini celebration didn't last long when Matt pointed at Kenny. "But you. You better not break her heart unless you want the whole Undisputed Elite Team after you, and trust me when I say you don't want Adam after you. Kenny’s eyes widen in terror knowing Adam would do anything to be with you.

He did try and when Kenny stole you away from him, it only made him angrier.

Kenny put his hands up in surrender. "Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. The moment I tasted her, I knew I would never let her go." A blush came to your face causing you to shove your face in his chest. Matt and Nick coughed awkwardly. “TMI.” Nick mumbled before taking his she’s box and leaving with Matt.

As soon as the door closed, Kenny let out a breath he knew he was holding. "Jesus, I thought I was gonna die. They scared the shit out of me!” You both shared a laugh. "No, I would never let him kill you. The only person who is allowed too is me.” Kenny playfully rolled his eyes, more laughs erupting in the room.

You stared at each other, slowly leaning in closer and closer for a kiss, but just as you were almost there, his hand touched your nipple, making you whimper. "Oh you poor thing, so sensitive." Kenny teased, rolling snipped in his finger.

He grabbed you, flipping you under him, while lining his cock back up with your pussy.

"Thank god your brothers accept me now, so I can fuck and kiss you without any worry of getting caught."

#kenny omega #kenny omega smut #kenny omega imagine #kenny omega x reader #kenny omega fanfiction #aew smut #wrestling smut

[bangct]

Doesn't care |MYG|

Pairing: idol!Yoongi x Fem reader

Genre: nsfw slight fluff

Summ: after having surprised your boyfriends on their vacation trip, an unexpected situation happens when you least expect it, hopefully, Yoongi does not care and is eager to help.

Warning: sex while menstruating, unprotected sex (be safe guys) somno (consent is key) poly relationship, reader is horny af and I blame it on her period.

Word count : 14k (sorry again 😖)

a/n: So, hi again, I'm posting this drabble since I'm working on my the In the soop series, and its taking me more than expected, so I hope this keeps you anticipating, I appreciate good feedback, but remember, be constructive not destructive <3

It was one of the greatest questions of mankind.

To be or not to be?

Was it the chicken or the egg first?

Would it be a good idea to have sex while having your period?

It wasn't for sure a daily question, because from the time you became aware of that bizarre process of your body and mind, you also became aware of the reactions to it.

From your alarmed teenage brother "You're bleeding to death!" at the sight of a stain on your pajama pants, to years later, the "Ew, but it's blood" from your first boyfriend.

Yes, it was blood.

Blood like the kind that covered almost every damn movie of the resident evil saga that both your first boyfriend and your brother watched with enthusiasm.

But no, it was yours that one who made them cringe.

You sighed letting your arms fall to either side on the mattress. It had been a week since you arrived to the mountains where your boyfriends where filming their much needed vacation. Your period arrived unexpectedly and you really never had that conversation, you just assumed that there was no sex during menstruation, since most guys didn't like it, so you never asked your current partners about it.

What was the problem now? Well, you had been as horny as a cat in heat for almost 4 days.

And of course, your boyfriends weren't much help, specially the cute motherfucker sleeping next to you.

You turned your head slightly on the pillow to look at that dangerous little bastard. He could easily look like an angel, with his sweet features, almost feminine in how fine they were.

But Min Yoongi was cruel.

When he pretended not to notice the effect his distracted glances, pouts or slight smiles had on you.

Yoongi was surrounded by that fake indifference that could have you kicking on the floor for his attention and the most you'd get was a lazy look and a "Behave, you idiot."

That's how adorable Min Yoongi was..

But let's rewind a little and see how it all started...

You met him by mistake, and a mistake that brought to you the best years of your life, you were only 18 when you moved to Korea and decided to apply for a job as a makeup artist, you were part of a company who later got absorbed by the Bighit company, so you forcefully had to see them, despite not being a fan of the mainstream kpop groups, you decided to give it a chance. Of course you got along pretty fast, being the youngest made it easier for you. Everything happened so fast, it was the youngest of them, Jungkook who decided to risk it all and shoot his shot, inviting you to dinner, of course you couldn't deny, it was a friend after all, but again, you couldn't deny your feelings, feelings you though you didn't have.

So long story short, you started dating Jungkook, and after a few months, it happened. You were at the company late at night, working there for a long time brought you more responsibilities, now you were part of the creative team and you had more work to do, so essentially, you needed to be there to get work done. That night, you happened to be walking around the guys studios, and the sweet sound of a melody caught your ear, it was Yoongi's piano, it was so late and you were so tired, you couldn't help but get close to hear. His door was opened, which was weird since it never was, you apologized for interrupting but surprisingly he asked you to enter, another weird thing since you were almost sure he didn't like you, he was just so cold and quiet around you, so you never really approached him properly.

—You should be home, what are you doing here?

He asked looking almost annoyed by your presence.

—I have work to do, I want to finish as much as possible, I didn't want to interrupt, I just heard the melody and couldn't help but get close I'll go now, in sorry...

You turned back to the door but his hand on your wrist stopped you, he dragged you and made you sit on the small bench.

He sad beside you and began to play, you were speechless, of course you were aware of the talent he had, and it was mesmerizing for you to hear him play and rap. Again, it all happened so fast yet you remember everything single thing as it was yesterday, he was playing and looked almost irreal, you were dating Jungkook, so you didn't know why those thoughts were appearing, you didn't notice the way he was looking at you, neither how close he was getting, one thing lead to another and when you least expected it, he kissed you, he closed the distance between you two and pressed his lips against yours, what where you doing?...

Tht night, you left without saying a word, feeling like a traitor for doing Jungkook so wrong, it was months later, when you found out, it was Jungkook's idea for that to happen, at first, you were angry because of how that made you feel, but later, you realized how if that didn't happen you wouldn't be where you are today.

And speaking of today... The memories of all those shared kisses between the two of you weren't helping your actual state.

You sighed remembering all that and couldn't help but think back to your first time with him.

Oh, that didn't improve your condition.

You sighed turning over in bed while Yoongi mumbled something in his sleep.

You pouted as you watched his sleepy face. His straight dark hair falling over his forehead. That perfect curve of his eyes, the adorable childlike shape of his little face, his small, pink lips hiding the sweetest smile you'd ever seen. And you couldn't help but lean in to kiss him softly. His eyelids twitched and you thought he would wake up, but soon his body relaxed back into deep sleep.

You should leave him alone.

Your failed again as you slowly pulled the comforter away from his body and lowered yourself to rest your head on his stomach. You smiled as you felt his belly rise and fall to the sound of his quiet breathing and then decided that Yoongi was too sexy to sleep in peace that morning.

Your hand descended to his gray sweatpants (which he had bought to sleep in because Yoongi hated to play sports and only did it in very specific situations) toward his crotch area. Your fingers ran along the fabric of the pants and you raised an eyebrow as you felt the hardness of dick beneath it. You bit your lower lip as your fingers molded to the shape of it and began to stroke gently moving your hand up and down.

A soft moan came from Yoongi's mouth and you laughed softly watching him sigh at the pleasant sensation. He was awake, but the sleepy smile he had on gave you the green light to play alone for the moment.

You licked your lips, stopping your hand movement to pull the pants down. You knew perfectly well that Yoongi only wore underwear when strictly necessary, so you weren't surprised that he wasn't wearing them.

His morning wood popped free, flopping onto his stomach. Your fingers grasped it again, this time feeling the warmth of his skin and you continued to stroke. The tip had a lovely dark pink color that was gradually fading as it moved down Yoongi's off-white colored shaft. That pale hue made the veins mark bluish under his skin and you loved it.

You were caressing in rapt fascination as if you were looking at a work of art by Renoir himself, but no, you were talking about Yoongi's dick.

You leaned in slowly, still stroking until your lips were pressed to the underside of his penis, almost at the end of the shaft and you kissed slowly, making sure they were tongue kisses. You moved up slowly, going all the way up the shaft and looked up to find Yoongi with his eyes fixed on you.

—Oh, keep going, pretend I'm not here.

He said, raising an eyebrow.

—I see you two are getting along really well.

You laughed softly, shook your head and watched his smile appear.

Every time he smiled, you wanted to eat it up.

No, not his smile.

You parted your lips to press the tip into them and Yoongi held his breath, hissing through his teeth. His knees bent a little and you repositioned yourself between his now spread legs to give you better access. You closed your eyes and decided to lose yourself in Yoongi's delicious salty taste, your head bobbing up and down in a slow but intense rhythm. That low sound coming from Yoongi's throat was extra motivation and every time he moaned it was a small victory for you. His fingers buried themselves in your hair, caressing it lovingly as you sucked, licked and kissed his erection passionately. You pulled it out of your mouth, never taking your eyes off Yoongi and with a smile, descended until your tongue caressed one of his testicles. Yoongi moaned throwing his head back on the pillow and you continued to lick and play with your tongue on his testicles while your hand masturbated his hard and now wet member by your saliva and his pre-seminal fluid.

—Fuck . He gasped, gritting his teeth

—What's wrong with you this morning?

You laughed softly, clearing your mouth so you could answer.

— I don't know, maybe it's my period.

You rested your hand on the mattress and with the other you grabbed his erection from the base to keep it still while you licked the tip briefly.

—My hormones are a bit altered...

You put the tip in your mouth listening to Yoongi's moan and resumed the rhythm by licking and sucking the sensitive head of his erection for about twenty seconds before pulling away for a few seconds and putting it back in your mouth, this time with the intention of seeing how deep you could take in his member.

You felt his whole body tense up at your attempt and his fingers tighten in your hair as your stubbornness ended up causing you to gag and you had to pull away coughing with tears in your eyes.

Mental note: Don't try to do everything you see in porn.

—Are you okay?

Yoongi sat up with a jump, leaning over you to check you weren't dying while you caught your breath.

Wow, nothing was as sexy as watching you struggle to keep from drowning like a trout out of water. You thought sarcastically.

—Better?

—Yes... yes.

—Good.

Your body was suddenly in the air for a few seconds before hitting the mattress so hard that you bounced off and it took you a few seconds to understand that it was Yoongi who had literally thrown you against him.

His mouth pressed against yours aggressively as he positioned himself on top of you and his lips moved down your neck as his hands kneaded your breasts on top of your clothes shamelessly.

—Yoongi...

you gasped, unable to help but find it difficult to speak while he was touching you like that. You heard a "huh" in your neck and your breath cut off as you felt his erection on your stomach.

— I...I got my period and....

He pulled away and you guessed he had forgotten that detail, with the way he was trying to fuck you.

—Is it because it hurts?

He said, looking at you.

—Ehmm...What?

—Singing in C major...

He rolled his eyes, looking almost annoyed

—C'mon, you know what I mean , what else would it be, doing it on your period.

You blinked in confusion.

—No... well, yes. I don't know. I've never done it. How should I know?

Yoongi frowned looking even more confused than you.

—What do you mean, you've never...? I thought you didn't want to do it because it hurt!

—What!? No! It was because men don't want to...you know, when the battlefield is all... bloody....

—What the fuck are you talking about?

Yoongi looked at you as if you were saying the Earth was flat, between a mixture of bewilderment and "you're a dumb ass". You loved him even when he used that expression.

—You know what? You can explain it to me later, I don't have the time right now.

You opened your eyes wide, parting your lips to ask him to wait but he didn't give you time to react. Your pants came down along with your panties and you were afraid to imagine what it would be like down there but you couldn't focus on the fear much longer because Yoongi had already penetrated you.

Then you realized that sound came out of your mouth.

You squealed.

Yoongi stood still and you could see the tension in his face when he didn't know how to interpret your scream.

—Are you...?

—FUCK YES.

A small chuckle of relief escaped him and his hands went to your hips clutching them in place to stop you moving and he began to set a slow but steady rhythm, starting softly.

You closed your eyes, whimpering his name, in pleasure. You couldn't quite explain what was happening but it was as if your sensitivity had increased threefold and you could feel even the texture of Yoongi's veins as he penetrated you.

Fuck, it was as if your vagina was so awake that all it needed to do was talk.

Your body squirmed as you moaned so loudly that someone in the building would probably have woken up because of you.

You couldn't have cared less though.

Yoongi's hands rested on either side of your head and he lowered himself until his face was inches from yours. You thought he wanted to kiss you, so you raised your head towards him but one of his hands clutched your jaw with some roughness, while the intensity of his eyes burned you.

—Don't you ever ask me again, let alone assume that anything about you or your body disgusts me, do you understand?

The grip on your jaw tightened to borderline painful and you loved it. You moaned softly closing your eyes as the rhythm of his hips continued and nodded weakly.

—Good, now turn around so I can fuck you properly.

You gasped as he released your face, so hard that your head fell back on the pillow and you hurried to sit up to follow his orders as soon as he was out of you.

As you did so, you caught the image of him naked, his firm erection stained red and his eyes full of desire. Something inside you grew warmer with that image. He didn't care.

He doesn't care.

You turned around, positioning yourself on your hands and knees and soon felt Yoongi lining up at your entrance to thrust inside you.

From then on there was no coherent thought. One of his hands gripped your hips, the other gathered your hair into a ponytail which he pulled frequently as he fucked you fast and hard from behind.

You whimpered, pleaded, moaned and screamed, but nothing seemed to arouse Yoongi's pity.

Until it was too much.

You cum like you could never remember before in your life and you were sure it might as well have been a micro faint when you fell onto the mattress. Yoongi carefully pulled out of you and ordered you not to move for a few seconds, until you felt the warm thickness of his cum fall on your back and ass. You heard his gasps as he patiently stroked himself, spilling every last drop on you.

Once he was done, he collapsed beside you on the mattress and looked down at you with a smile before moving in to kiss your lips sweetly.

You felt a warmth in your chest. Maybe it was your hormones making you too sentimental (among other things) or maybe it was the realization that Yoongi loved your body and your nature as a woman so much that your femininity was not a restriction to him.

You were always complaining that it wasn't, but the truth was that Yoongi was so romantic.

—a hundred and thirty five.

You furrowed your brow without understanding what he meant.

—Wh-what?

—On average, one fuck a day, during the four days of your menstruation, multiplied by the years we've been together. That's a hundred and thirty five fucks you owe me.

Okay, you might as well leave it at that Yoongi had his own unique way of being romantic.

And you loved it.

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[immortalityismymiddlename]

➪How the confession went...♡︎

ʙʟᴜᴇ!☁︎

Includes only jett made this when i was abt to sleep and it's super rushed sorry bout that! Tw: super cliché and cringey<3 If you want other agents w this please don't be afraid and send it over! I'll be happy to make it;)

Jᴇᴛᴛ☁︎...

Come on, let's not lie here. She probably did. So she wanted to improve and practice more before a challenge she has with phoenix. It's about who can get a "better score". Of course our little birdy here called you over to "help her improve"

We all know that's a lie. She just wants to show off in front of you. You know how much she loves seeing you all wide eyed and mouth agape whenever she does something cool.

She would most definitely bring you up somewhere really high for said practice.

"c'mon! Don't tell me the great (y/n) is scared of heights! Just stay there alright? Tell me if i do anything wrong."

Soon enough she asks you to join her after what felt like an ETERNITY with her trying to show off to you.

"come on! Join me! Just dance a bit with me. I won't drop you, i swear!" She'd say, holding a hand out for you to grab onto. She grabbed onto your hand firmly, but gentle in a way. You felt yourself get lifted up by the air, ever so slowly.

You looked down, it looked beautiful. It felt so lovely. The air gently tickling your skin, how, no matter how high up you are you never seem to fall. You looked down and it felt like something out of a movie.

Everything looked so small. Not small enough so it'll only look like tiny specks of color though. Small, but enough for you to see everything. You felt jett's other hand snake down to your waist. You look up at her and smile..

Has she.. always looked at you this way?.. the corners of her mouth forming a smile, her eyes seemed to be crescent-shaped, how her cheeks looked so soft. She looked at you with such adoration you felt your heart flutter... Has her eyes always been this.. blue?

"What?.. what's wrong?.." you asked, she shook her head, looking down chuckling a bit. "Oh, nothing.. you just.. look beautiful/handsome." Now it was your turn to chuckle. "What, is the birdy shy now?" You teased "Hey!" She blew a lot of air to your face, to which you reply to with a laugh.

She held your hand again, and slowly started to move. You followed. "Looks like someone's bold enough to take initiative this time." She rolled her eyes and scoffed playfully. "That's because you never let me lead when we dance." "Can you blame me? You go either too fast or too slow."

She laughed, twirling you around, then bringing you closer to her. As if she wanted you to be even closer than you already were. You felt as if you two were just a few inches closer that you would.. kiss.

"...have your eyes always been this.. (your eye color)?.." she breathed out, her cheeks turning a hint of pink. if it weren't for it you'd think she was worried or something.

"...i guess so?" You chuckled, she smiled even more, if that were even possible. She slowly closed her eyes, only now have you noticed how long her lashes were. You knew how long they were but you weren't ever able to see them up this close.

She moved her forehead forward a bit, you did too. Accidentally moving a bit too fast to the point you hit hers. "Oh! Oh no I'm so sorry-" you panic but she just starts laughing. "It's fine, way to ruin the mood though. Was kind of hoping we'd have those moments like in the movies where the cringey couples do the forehead thing though."

What?...

When she looked at you, she started to frown "What's wrong, (Y/N)??" She asked, eyebrows furrowed. "I don't get it." Your throat felt a bit dry, feeling your cheeks heat up. "Don't.. get what?"

"How we can't? I mean.. I'm not exactly opposed to it." "What?!"

"what's wro-" before you could even finish, you felt yourself fall alongside jett. Out of pure shock she had dropped both of you out of the SKY.

"UHHH- JETT?!? HELP!" You screamed, she quickly shook her head and dove to get you. Just inches away from the ground, she's still floating in the air while she's holding you by your waist with both hands. Your faces, once again inches away from the other's.

She gulped, muttering a quick apology. "It's alright.."

The silence was loud, you felt as if you two had been in that position forever, you wonder how her arms aren't even giving up on you.

"did you.. mean it?" She asked, you nodded. She started blushing like crazy. Which left you cackling like a witch. "I'm also not opposed to being a couple, but, well, you take forever to confess. Even though you don't really need to.." you took a deep breath and looked at her. "It's quite obvious." She accidentally dropped you in shock.

"ow!" "Sorry!! Here let me help you up!" "Was wondering when your arms would give up." You huffed

If it weren't for you being inches away from the ground you would probably get an injury from how high up you two were.

"so you.. you knew?.."

She asked, you looked at her, raising a brow. "No.. "are you okay?? Did it hurt?? Let me take you to sage!!"???" You asked, she rolled her eyes. "If i needed to, you probably wouldn't feel well enough to be sarcastic."

You shrugged. "Good point." "So.. how'd you.. find out?"

"isn't it obvious? The way you look at me, the way you ask for extra photos of me.. cook my family's recipes for me even though you prefer making your own over anyone else's???" "...ah.. why didn't you confront me about it?.."

"you know jett, you ask too many questions. Just kiss me already you coward." You glared at her, she then gave you a big toothy smile. One you love way too much for your own good.

She put a hand behind your head and kissed you, her lips felt soft, like feathers. She used her hand to deepen the kiss which you gladly returned. Once she pulled away she stared at you with a look that makes you think you're in one of those cliché love stories she loves to watch.

"well.. yk.. so.. does this mean i get to call you my s/o??" She squealed. You rolled your eyes. "Yes, yes it does. Now let's go "practice" so you can win that challenge of yours. Shall we?"

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[queentheweeb]

Mezo Shoji X Mutant Type Female Reader

A/N: You are the little sister of Togaru Kamakiri from Class 1-B

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"Come on Y/N-chan! Hurry up!" You were trying your best to keep up with half of your class but, truth be told you weren't as athletic as the rest of them. You're not scrawny but, you're not built either you're average and right now it was showing as your pace slowed down until you stopped to catch a breather.

"You'll have detention if you don't keep up." You yelped looking over at Aizawa who was glaring at you red eyes blazing. You gulped some water and continued to run catching up to everyone else eventually.

"Show those muscles Y/N-chan!" You turned to look at Toru who slowed down to match your pace and it was much appreciated. 

"What muscles Toru? I don't have any." You flapped your arms showing that you do in fact got some turkey wings. "I have some meat." She nudged you making a squeal-like sound

"Oh don't worry! I know a strapping young man who loves him some meat." She phrased it so weirdly but, you knew who she was referring to. You glanced ahead to see Shoji was near the front behind Bakugo, Kirishima, Shoto, and Deku. He was the one you noticed when you first started attending U.A. He was tall, intimidating even but extremely quiet. You found out that he's a gentle giant and only speaks when spoken to or if he has something to say. He's also protective and a gentleman as you saw him stop Mineta several times from touching or looking at the girls-yourself included- provocatively. That's when you finally came to terms with the fact that you have a budding crush on him. You would sneak glances at him and try t have small conversations with him here and there. Toru and Ojiro were the ones surprisingly who took notice of your crush and they were trying to help you talk to him some more you loved their efforts but, you didn't want them to be in vain.

"I love you and Ojiro but I don't want my advances and your help to be in vain! What if he doesn't even like anyone and he's focused on his school and becoming a hero!" She gave an exasperated sigh and you felt an urge to shake her but you digress. 

"Do you pay attention? Or are you too busy fantasizing?" You might let that urge take control it's sounding better and better as the second's tick by.

"Well excuse me for not paying attention to everything he says." Her arm sleeves flapped show causing her frustration

"You literally eye rape him Y/N" Do not abort the mission, shake the fuck out of her. She must have read your mind cause out of nowhere she made a beeline rushing ahead of everyone and you were hot on her tail. You didn't even notice that you were at the front matching the pace of Kirishima who looked shocked that the two of you were there in the first place 

"I'M SORRY Y/N-CHAN!" It seems she was pushing herself to run faster but, she wasn't going to escape you that easily. Now you were in line with Shoto, Katsuki, and Deku who did not expect to see the two people with the lowest stamina in the front.

"WHERE THE FUCK YOU TWO CAME FROM!" It just came to your attention that you were in fact in front of everyone and you were giving them a run for your money. Huh? This escalated rather quickly.

"SHUT YOUR FACE BRAT!" You gave him the middle finger causing him to let go of an explosion. You smirked letting the adrenaline control you as you keep your pace even if your mind was finally catching up with your body. Your legs were on fire and you couldn't get any type of oxygen in your body at all but, you pushed forward. Now that you were in the front you had a new objective. You were going to be in the top 3 for this run-turned-race and hopefully impress Shoji with how much you progressed. That's if you don't embarrass yourself by vomiting and then passing out. In no time you crossed the line and it was hard for you to stop since you were going too fast so you ended up sort of crashing into a tree crumpling into a heap at the base. You were on your back breathing heavily unable to speak but each breath became painful and you were seeing black spots. You sat up to try and alleviate the pain but, that just made it worse and your world spun on its axis. The last thing you heard was someone calling your name and being lifted into someone's arms

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When you came to again you were laying on something soft and covered up. You opened your eyes glad that there was no light blinding you. You looked down to see you were hooked up to an IV before looking over out the window to see that the sun was still out but, it was much later in the day 

"Glad to see you're awake." You gasped startled turning to see who was and were surprised to see Shoji sitting there looking at you.

"Um...What happened?" All you remember were trying to catch your breath and then you woke up here in Recovery Girls med bed.

"You were in the back when all of sudden you and Toru shot to the front. Toru slowed down but, you kept your pace which I'll admit was impressive but you passed out shortly after so I took you here." You blinked at Shoji all of it falling together in your head as your face turned redder by the second. At least he was impressed with how fast you were but, you just took that away by being an idiot and passing out.

"You carried me?" The thought of him carrying you was giving you a damsel in distress vibes and you kind of liked the image in your head. 

"Yeah, I told Aizawa that I was and will keep him updated." You didn't know what to say to him. He was such a sweetheart to take the time to take care of you when he didn't have to. It made your heart go Doki Doki subconsciously putting your hand on your chest just in case your heart decided to pop out.

"You really did that...You're really sweet Shoji-kun." You gave him a sincere smile and was that a blush? It was a blush! He's so cute.

"It's no problem L/N-chan...Let me get recovery girl." With that said he left to get recovery girl who came in record time and checked on your vitals and everything.

"Everything seems to be fine, when this IV bag is finished I'll have your brother take you home to make sure you don't pass out since the medicine will make you woozy. Until then Shoji will stay with you." With that said she left the two of you alone making your heart skip a beat. You were alone with your crush and it kept rearing its head into yours making it harder and harder to hide your feelings 

"I have a confession-" You were interrupted

"I like you." The brain has short-circuited and is no longer functional. Please wait 30 seconds for it to reboot.

"What?" Your eyes were the size of dinner plates and your jaw dropped slightly. He LIKED you? Is this real or are you drugged up?

"I know I'm not the ideal boyfriend type...but I do like you and if you don't I understand and I-" You grabbed his hand to stop his ramblings. This is the most he has ever talked and it was still a shock to the system that he liked you.

"You're what I want though...I was going to say I have a crush on you, I had it for a long time but, was scared that you won't see me that way however I'm glad I have been mistaken." Your face was flushed scarlet but, it didn't stop you from smiling or letting go of his hand. It was silent for a few before he chuckled and gave your hand a reassuring squeeze.

"If that's the case then..." You were confused until he pulled his mask down and leaned down to kiss your cheek gently. It was a couple of seconds before he pulled back and pulled up his mask. When he saw your shocked expression he simply winked "I have plenty more surprises." Aaaaaand there goes your heart.

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