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sugrhigh · 3 months
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FEELINGS MUTUAL - ( c.s. )
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summary- you and chris, a d1 lacrosse player, have been good friends since freshman year. he accidentally hurts your feelings one night while youre hanging out, and things escalate as he’s apologizing.
warnings - it’s smut (use of ma included oop) so PLEASE read at ur own risk, if u don’t like it keep scrolling cuz idgaf 🤭
bff!chris x fem!reader
a/n: this is my first one shot on here AHH! i’ll probably be writing more so if you have requests or ideas, pls send them my way xoxo
“i still don’t understand how you predicted most of that within the first thirty minutes.” chris shakes his head, arms crossed as he leans back against the headboard casually.
“i told you, i’ve got it down to a science. all scary movies are practically the same.” you shrug, clutching a pillow to your chest as you lay in his bed.
it’s late now, or early. you’ve been watching movies together all night, just like you usually do during slow weekdays where neither of you have to be up for class, or in his case, practice.
“i wish you didn’t insist on watching them all of the time.” he says.
“aw, is little christina scared?” you tease him with a small grin.
“i hate when you call me that. and nothing about me is little.” chris kicks you with his foot gently, and you nearly roll off of the bed trying to avoid the contact.
“gross.”
“whatever, you’re the one thinking about my dick.”
“i absolutely am not.” you argue, though you feel your cheeks flush.
“keep lying.”
you lift an arm out to smack him in the bicep, and he just laughs. “stop flirting, you slut.”
“if i was flirting, you’d know.” chris smirks, running a hand through his long hair.
“you think you could rizz up the babadook?” you ask, propping yourself up on your elbow to look at him properly.
“oh for sure.”
he doesn’t hesitate before saying it. he even nods his head a little bit in certainty.
“someone’s confident.” you laugh.
“c’mon, i could rizz anybody up.”
“you haven’t managed to do it to me, and we’ve been friends for two years.”
“that’s because i’m not trying to.”
for some reason, this stings a little. chris is a bit notorious for getting around, though it’s not really his fault. as a d1 lacrosse player who also happens to be very attractive, girls come falling at his feet.
you’re just not one of them, and he clearly doesn’t mind. you’re not sure why you even care.
it just makes you feel weird, that you’re the only girl he’s not attracted to for whatever reason. like you’re defective or something.
“right. i forgot you’ll hit on every other girl in the world, just not me.” your voice comes out more sour than intended.
chris looks a bit surprised, eyebrows raising slightly at your tone. “because you’re…you know…you.”
“wow, you really know how to make a girl feel good, huh?” you roll your eyes before turning to lay facing the other direction.
a hand snakes its way to your waist, a familiar sensation that still makes butterflies erupt in your stomach regardless.
“you know i didn’t mean it like that.”
you bury your head further into the pillow, trying to ignore the way his thumb is tracing circles against your hip. “whatever, chris. i get it.”
“you clearly don’t, because you’re all pissy now.” he sighs, breath tickling your skin.
“no i’m not.”
“yes you are.”
“i just want to sleep.” you lie.
chris fully wraps his forearm around your stomach now, tugging you so that your back is flush against his chest. he buries his chin in the crook of your neck, and you can’t help but smile slightly to yourself.
“all i meant is that you’re not those girls. you’re too special.” he says quietly into your ear.
you bite down on your lip to try and keep the grin from growing.
“now you’re just humoring me.”
he shakes his head slightly, stubble scratching at your shoulder in a pleasant way. “i’m not and you know it.”
you’re actually thankful you’re in a tank top, because having his warm skin on yours is nice. you’ve never felt it before, and it kind of makes you nervous.
“do i?” you question.
“you should. you’re the only girl who can get me to watch horror movies with her. the only one who sleeps over, or gets to steal my hoodies—”
“oh please, i know you gave that bitch maddy your sweatshirt. she wouldn’t shut up about it for weeks.” you cut him off.
“okay, she stole that from me and now she won’t give it back, so that’s different.” chris shuts you down quickly.
“if you insist.”
you shift slightly in his arms, and you hear him suck in a breath as you get comfortable.
“don’t do that.” his voice is strained.
“what?” you ask, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
“don’t move like that.”
“i’m not allowed to move now?”
“not when your ass is on me.” his grumbles, and you finally get it.
“oh.”
your response is abnormally high pitched, and you’re not sure what else to say. you’re too terrified to turn even in the slightest.
“who’s scared now, huh?”
you swear he must have gotten closer, because you can almost feel his lips hovering by your earlobe as he speaks. the smile is prominent in his tone.
he’s teasing you, and it spurs a fire in the pit of your stomach that you’ve never felt with him before. you maneuver your body, and this time you purposely back your ass up against his lap.
you hear him let out a small groan that vibrates against your body, and it nearly makes you shiver.
“not me.” you give him attitude, though you’re practically breathless.
“have you really thought this through?” chris asks, pressing up against you so you can actually feel how hard he is.
you’re already pulsing, and his fingers dance back and forth across your stomach lightly. even with your shirt as a barrier, it’s too nice.
you nod in response, and his hand slides up your arm and over your shoulder, fingernails barely raking against your skin as he goes. chris grips your throat, and you push against him for some sort of friction, for anything.
“tell me you want it.” he demands, squeezing just a bit harder.
“you want it.” you manage to taunt, grabbing his arm and guiding it down your chest to the bottom of your shirt.
his hand slides underneath the tight fabric, back up your stomach, traveling to massage your left tit slowly. his thumb ghosts over your nipple, and you arch your back into him involuntarily.
“fuck.” you gasp quietly.
“no bra, huh? just for me?”
chris twitches against your ass, attaching his lips to your neck hungrily. his tongue slides against the sensitive skin, teeth digging into the flesh where your throat meets your collar.
his hand switches places, and he drags the pads of his fingers across your other nipple in a tantalizing pattern. the sensation of his touch and his mouth at the same time is bliss, and you let out a moan of pleasure.
“always wondered what you sounded like, you fuckin angel.” he praises, grinding his hips against you.
just feeling his length, pressing right against your core through the fabric of your yoga pants, makes you incredibly wet. he’d be shocked to find you’re not wearing underwear either.
you guide his hand back out from underneath your shirt so you can flip over again, sitting up slightly as you move to straddle him. he’s already bucking up into you, whining from the feeling of being underneath your hips.
“don’t tease me. i’ve waited too long for this.” chris pulls your arm down so he can give you an actual kiss.
his lips are soft, molding against yours desperately as his hands grip your ass. you rock against him as his tongue slides against yours, and he groans into your mouth.
“god, i love hearing that.” you admit against his lips.
you pull away so you can lift his shirt over his head, trailing your long manicured nails down his chest slowly, right along his happy trail. he throws his head back against the pillows, relishing in the feeling.
you can tell he’s growing frustrated though, and suddenly he grabs you by your waist, throwing you down so your back hits the mattress.
chris helps you out of your top like it’s a race, tossing it to the floor with his other clothes. he positions himself over you, capturing your lips with his hungrily.
you bring your hands up; one tugging at the curly strands of hair on the back of his neck, the other clawing at his back.
he likes this, smiling into you before biting down on your bottom lip harshly. chris pulls away, pressing kisses down your throat, down the valley of your chest, but not without moving his tongue back and forth against each nipple at least a few times.
it makes you writhe, hands tangling in his sheets as he continues.
“jesus, chris.” you’re basically whimpering.
he stops right at the top of your leggings, looking up at you from between your thighs like he’s asking for permission.
you lift your hips as an answer, and he tugs the slick material down over your feet. the air hits you, and you can feel how embarrassingly ready you are.
chris lowers himself to you again, pushing your legs apart with both palms.
“you’re so pretty, ma. so fucking wet for me, too.” he mumbles, kissing and nipping at your hip, down your inner thigh, right next to where you need him most.
ma. he’s never called you that before, and you like it way more than you should.
without warning, he slides his tongue flat against your pussy in one long stripe. his lips come down around your clit, sucking and flicking his tongue against it slowly.
“holy shit—” you gasp, and your fingers tangle in his hair again, tugging at his roots as he buries his face further.
you’d been given head before, but it never actually felt good until now. chris’s fingers grip your thighs as he continues to force them apart, tongue moving up and down against your center at a faster pace now.
you can feel the pressure building, but you know you want more. you want to make him feel good too.
“oh my god baby.” the pet name slips out without even thinking, your head is so fuzzy with pleasure.
“fuck, call me that again.” he pulls away just enough to speak coherently.
“i need you inside me, baby, please.” you beg desperately.
“so ready for me, so eager.” he practically growls, sitting up so he can yank off his sweatpants, tugging his boxers down with them.
his dick is just as big as it felt, definitely the biggest you’ve seen in person, which is a little scary. he puts a hand to your mouth, turning your head to the side slightly.
“spit.”
fuck, this is hot.
you happily do as your told, and he pulls his hand back to spread it around his dick. his other arm goes to prop your one leg up as he aligns himself at your entrance.
chris pushes in slowly, and you both let out a long moan at the same time. you can feel him stretching you, and it takes a minute for you to adjust to his full length.
“fuck…” he says in that breathy voice you love so much.
he moves out, then back in, steadily picking up his pace as you get more comfortable. you have to give it to him, the kid knows how to use his hips.
“mmm…you feel so good around me,” chris grumbles, lifting your leg a little higher.
he hits a new spot, and it sends delicious waves of pleasure through your body.
“yes, right there!” your eyes screw shut, and his free hand goes to reach for your tits.
“fuck ma, i can feel you squeezing. taking it just like a good girl.”
such a pretty mouth saying such dirty things, things you didn’t think you’d ever in a million years hear from your friend. and yet, it feels exactly like it should.
he’s practically pounding into you now, and the little noises he makes drive you crazy. his free hand shifts so his thumb rubs against your clit, and you feel your core seize up.
“chris!” you cry out, and that damn smirk crosses his face again.
“tell em, angel. tell them exactly who you want.”
his fingers feel so good combined with his strokes, and this time the building pressure in your stomach is too much. you know you don’t have a lot longer left as your body begins to shudder.
“fuck, chris, i’m so close—”
“just a little longer, hang on for me.” he says, movements growing sloppier as he reaches his own peak.
his nails dig into the skin of your thigh, a bit of pain that is not unwelcomed. chris circles his other fingers around you faster, and you let out an even louder gasp.
“i’m—”
“fuck, me too. come on baby, come all over me.” he cuts you off, and you feel him twitch inside of you as he finishes with a groan.
“shit!” you ride out your own high, releasing onto his dick as he slows to a stop. you’re both completely breathless and sweaty as he pulls out, and you immediately feel at loss.
he leans down to give you a little peck before collapsing beside you.
“i’ve seriously dreamed about that so many times.” chris says, arm splayed across his chest as he stares into your eyes.
you cover your face with your hands in embarrassment. “stop it.”
he’s quiet for a moment, and you peek through your fingers to look at him.
“you know this means more to me, right? you mean more to me.” he speaks softly, like he’s scared of how you’ll react.
you finally reveal yourself again, smiling more widely than you’d care to admit.
“good, cuz the feelings mutual.”
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totheblood · 1 year
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true blue. (four)
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pairing: modern!ellie williams x reader
summary: ellie has a crisis
warnings: suggestive themes, drug/alcohol usage, cursing, descriptions of abusive behavior (neither ellie or reader engages in these behaviors)
a/n: MORE ELLIE JOURNALING.. this is the final part! i won't be writing any more true blue i apologize i didn't realize how emotionally taxxing this would be for me. also the ai audios are at the bottom! hope u like them THIS IS NOT PROOFREAD - I apologize. I would greatly appreciate any reblogs, comments, asks you have about this chapter. thank you for supporting me through this journey!
read the first three chapters here from the masterlist!
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Ellie was on the verge of breaking down.
This pain was becoming all too familiar to her and the weight of it only grew each second she spent with you. Her fingertips had grown numb as she sat across from you in the restaurant as she wrapped them around the base of her glass. If she thought the heartbreak of Cat would take her out, she knew that the heartbreak of you would move her existence to a different plane of existence.
If she was really honest with herself, she didn’t really love Cat, but rather how Cat had made her feel. It was all-consuming, over the top, mushy love. The love you see in movies but never expect to happen to you, but it was all just words when it came down to it. The fact of the matter is, if you tell someone they’re your soulmate ten times a day they will start to believe it. 
It wasn’t oxytocin that Ellie felt around Cat, it was pure adrenaline. She was always looking to reach that high with her again as she pulled away from her, but as the rush died out and Cat continuously degraded Ellie, she found herself accepting less than she deserved or wanted. She wanted Cat to want her again, but Cat never wanted her. Cat never wanted anybody.
But it wasn’t like that with you. For starters, you didn’t tell Ellie you were in love with her on your second date. You didn’t try to convince her that she was made for you. You were just there with your sickly sweet smile and long eyelashes that made Ellie’s heart pound in her chest. You were good.
Or so she thought. 
She couldn’t quite explain why, but Ellie believed Cat. Cat was a manipulator and a bitch, but she wasn’t a liar. Plus, the way her face filled with joy at the chance to tell Ellie that her current fix hated her was too real. The sinister laugh was fucking genuine.
So here Ellie sat across from you at the dinner she had planned to ask you to be her girlfriend at, a sick rage burning in her chest. She didn’t know why she didn’t cancel but she didn’t know why she was doing a lot of things these days.
“Tell me about your day.” You spoke, breaking Ellie out of her trance.
“My day?” She questioned, eyes flicking up to you.
“Yeah, silly. Anything interesting happen?” You asked, the smile on your face stirring something evil in Ellie’s gut. You looked so fucking good today it’s almost if you knew she was planning on asking you out. 
“No.. not really. Ran into my ex actually.” She said simply, playing with the fork in her hand. She studied your face closely and watched as it slightly faltered at the mention of her ex. If she didn’t know you, she might’ve not caught it. 
“Oh, really?” You questioned, sipping your water and toying with the chain around your neck. It was a tell tale sign you were nervous. “You don’t really talk about your ex.” 
“Yeah, she was the worst so I don’t like thinking, or talking, about her all that much.” Ellie knew her tone was coming off harsh, but she didn’t care. The way your demeanor changed told her all she needed to know about you.
“Yeah… that makes sense.” You were obviously uncomfortable with how the air shifted but you were trying to keep the peace. “My day was good, I went to that thing in the Student Center. The therapy dog thing. It was so cute I almost died. Do you want to see a picture of me and the dogs?” 
“Not really.” Ellie replied, leaning back in her chair. The way your face fell would have made her put together heart break.
“D-did I do something?” Your voice was shaking a bit but your gaze remained steady. Ellie needed to leave.
“No, baby, I’m not really having the best day so I’m just going to leave.” Before you could even protest Ellie threw down three twenties, grabbed her jacket, and left. You didn’t chase after her, nor did you call that night, and Ellie knew it was sick of her, but that really bothered her. 
D: idk i don’t think pookiana would do that
E: Pookiana?? Seriously? This isn’t funny, Dina.
D: i know it’s not funny but are you really trusting cat
E: You should have seen her face when I said I ran into Cat. Plus Cat was too happy to tell me. It’s true, D.
D: well u should still talk to her about it, just abandoning her at a date is not cool
D: it’s cat behavior
E: Don’t do that.
E: I need to do something. I need to be out.
D: there’s a house party tomorrow? you could join
E: Will there be girls?
D: ellie what r u doing 
D: don’t do this don’t self destruct
E: Yes or no?
D: there are always girls 
E: I’ll be there.
The following night Ellie found herself taking several hits off her pen for courage. Deep inside she knew she wanted to be with you tonight, wrapped up in your comically large blankets watching a dumb movie or Planet Earth, but she couldn’t do that to herself. 
Plus, you hadn’t contacted her since the date and it was driving Ellie crazy. At this point she had assumed that you knew she caught onto you and had decided a fight wasn’t worth your time. So she decided not to care, an ability that seemed all too new to her.
The party was as fun as you could imagine, skins slick with sweat and the air dry and humid. Ellie was feeling adventurous and, for once in her sorry life, she didn’t stick to the side of the wall for the entirety of the night. She was socializing, laughing, and even dancing. On the outside she appeared happy and carefree.
On the inside, however, Ellie was beginning to panic. She knew escaping the reality of her life would only be a brief relief from the things that plagued her everyday mind, but she didn’t expect the high to die off so quickly. Her mind was telling her, run run run, but her feet stayed planted and her body continued to sway. 
In the dark of the party and the high still hanging over her head, she almost didn’t realize the girl dancing in front of her. She began to grind on Ellie, shaking her hips to the music and causing Ellie’s brain to short circuit. 
It felt wrong, mostly because it wasn’t you. Fuck fuck fuck, her brain rang again as it did many times before, but this time Ellie wasn’t stopping. Not only did she not stop the girl, but her own hands found her waist, holding on as Ellie pulled her in and swayed with the music. Ellie hated to admit it but she was turned on. Her touch-starved and emotionally rotting brain needed skin to skin contact to bring her back down to Earth, she needed to be held by someone. 
Unlike last time, however, she refused to find solace in crying on Dina’s lap again. No, this time she was going to find it in the lips of another. So as she danced she began to press sloppy wet kisses on the girl’s neck, making sure to take her skin in between her teeth. She was trying to elicit a response, any response that would tell her how good she was doing. And when she got that, a moan from the girl in front of her that rumbled across Ellie’s chest, she held her back to her chest and connected her lips to hers. 
It felt good, it felt foreign, and for a brief moment in time Ellie’s mind was completely silent. She wasn’t thinking about the name of the girl she was kissing. She wasn’t thinking about Cat. She wasn’t thinking of you. The only thought that consumed her at this moment was how her tongue was in a random person’s mouth and how amazing it felt. Until, she was being ripped off of the girl and met with your tear-stained face.
“What the fuck are you doing, Ellie?” You cried out, the person Ellie was just intertwined with now slinking off into a corner. The party went on, but others stopped to watch the scene you were beginning to make.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” She spat, anger written all over her face. Her heart was aching in her chest at the sight of you. She wanted to reach out to you, kiss the tears off your face and tell you everything was okay, but she didn’t have it in her to do that.
“It looks like you’re cheating on me.” You fumed, eliciting a gasp from the party goers. Dina pushed past a group of people to find the two of you staring down each other. She frantically ran up in between you and Ellie, grabbing both of your arms before pulling you up the stairs and outside. 
The air outside was cold. Under the streetlights you could see the tip of Ellie’s nose turn red, but what you now noticed was the red rim around her eyes. She had been crying but it was masked by the seemingly unprovoked rage she had for you. 
“I’m not cheating on you because I’m not with you… you are not my girlfriend.” She pointed out, her anger looking more like sadness. 
“I’m not your girlfriend… but I mean something to you, right?” You pleaded, letting your tears fall freely. 
“You meant something to me. Not anymore. I’m not doing this with you. I won’t be able to survive it if it’s you.” Ellie was almost sure she wasn’t making much sense, but her head was pounding and Dina was standing on the porch staring at the two of you with her arms crossed. All Ellie wanted to do was run, but if she ran she had a feeling she would be running from you her whole life.
“What did I do? Just tell me that. I thought we were happy.” You were sobbing, but everytime you took a step towards Ellie, she took a step back.
“Did you know about me before we met?” Ellie asked with a straight face.
“Wha-” You began.
“Did you know who I was before we met? It’s a simple question.” 
“Yes… but-” You were trying to explain yourself but Ellie wasn’t having it. For some reason you confirming her suspicions hurt more than she assumed it would and she was already turning around walking back towards the house. 
“Ellie, stop! Let me explain.” You pleaded, chasing after her hot on her tracks. She whipped around to turn back to you, her speed almost knocking you off your feet.
“No, you don’t get to explain. I trusted you. I liked you. I fell for you for fucks sake. I was going to ask you to be my girlfriend after swearing that I would never let that happen and it was all what? A joke to you? This isn’t fucking funny, this is my life. And you… you made it good for so long and to know that it was all fake? I’m not coming back from this.” Ellie was speaking without thinking at this point.
“You think this is a joke to me? Are you fucking serious? When were you going to mention that we shared an ex? Huh? You want to be mad at me for what? Not liking you 2 years ago when I didn’t know you? When my ex told me she was leaving me for you? This hasn’t been some revenge plot Ellie, it was two years ago. I moved on. Did I think I was going to move on with you? No, but I did and I can’t change that, but you don’t get to treat me like this for not sharing that piece of information with you. You don’t get to reduce my love for you down to that. Down to Cat.” Your tears had stopped flowing but your eyes and face were still puffy. 
“I didn’t tell you about it because I had decided to put it- Wait… you love me?” Ellie stopped herself, not realizing what you had said. 
“What? I never said that.” You argued. 
“You just did. You said, “You don’t get to reduce my love for you down to that.” She said, mocking your voice. 
“I don’t fucking sound like that, and we are having a fight right now. Can we get back to it?” You reiterated, but something in Ellie’s eyes had shifted. It was almost like she was expecting you to be the evil thing she thought you were, but you weren’t. But as the realization that you were, once again, innocent dawned on her, so did her guilt. 
“I just… I assumed you were doing this… dating me… to get back at me. Honestly, it’s because that’s exactly what I would do. But you’re not me, and I’m sorry. I don’t think I have ever felt this way about a person in my whole life. It was already freaking me out and then Cat told me that you hated me and my mind went to the worst. I’m just… I’m sorry.” Her voice was steady but she was panicking. All you did was stare at her with your puffy eyes and red lips and all Ellie wanted to do was kiss you. Give you a bath and rub your back till you forgave her. All she felt like she was doing was causing you more pain, and she wanted it all to stop.
“I love you.” It came out of Ellie’s mouth so quickly. Almost as a plea, but she knew she meant it. She knew she meant it a while ago but the idea of it becoming real terrified her. She watched as your eyes lit up then quickly dimmed again. Suddenly there were tears in your eyes and her confession felt more like an assault.
“Don’t do that. Don’t say that to me if you don’t mean it. I’ve healed from my shit with Cat but it still hurts, this hurts. Being led on. This back and forth. If you are saying you love me you have to mean it and you have to stay.” It was you saying this that made Ellie realize just how unfair she had been to you. She knew you had healed from Cat, but it was becoming painfully obvious how much work Ellie had to do. For fucks sake you had to watch her dry hump another girl just to have this conversation. And you were still here. You hadn’t left or avoided her, but rather gave her time to breathe. This was healthy. This was good. And Ellie felt like she didn’t deserve any of it.
“I do mean it. I love you. I love all the beautiful and weird things about you. I love you and I will say that until my face turns blue. I love the fuck out of you. I know I don’t deserve you, I know this is hard but I’m trying to grow. I want to stay. I want to be there for you, but I think I need help learning how. I’m not like you, I’m not there yet, but I want to be. For you.” Ellie was fidgeting with her hands, it was obvious she was extremely nervous and expected you to reject her.
What she didn’t expect was for you to close the gap in between the both of you and press a gentle kiss to her lips. 
“I’m going to stay, but if you grind up and make out with another girl again I’m leaving. No questions asked. Okay?” You were smiling a smile that said ‘I’m fucking serious’ and that made Ellie fall a little more in love with you.
“Yeah, yeah, don’t want anyone else’s lips except yours.” She smiled leaning down to press another kiss to your lips, then your cheek, and then your neck.
“Are you guys done? Can we go back to the party?” Dina yelled from the porch, having watched the whole scene unfold. Ellie just ignored her as she pressed another gentle kiss to your neck, her arms wrapping around your waist pulling you as close as possible to her. All you could do was laugh and allow Ellie to slightly lift you off of the ground with how tight she was holding you. 
“Real classy, you guys. I’m going back in.” Dina called out one more time, not knowing you and Ellie would never make it back inside.
One Year Later…
Excerpts from Ellie’s Journal:
My girlfriend is a saint… well obviously cause she’s dating me but she did the whole last part of our project. I was totally lost that whole class but my genius girl got us an A.. She did fail her pottery class. She’s so fucking bad at that shit.
I took her to a cat cafe for her birthday… she cried so much hugging the cat’s that we got asked to leave… we got asked to leave because my girlfriend was squeezing the cats so bad and crying into their fur. The barista said she was causing them emotional distress… I gave them one star on Yelp.
She came and visited Jackson over winter break… Game night with her and Joel was a complete nightmare, they are both so competitive. I had to hold her back because she tried to physically fight Tommy… God, I love her so much.
She got me a guitar pick with her initials on it for Christmas. Told me now I had to play for her, she didn’t know that her gift was the song I wrote her. My sweet little baby cried. It was so precious.
She’s so fucking talented with her fingerhiuoiji
We’re roommates next semester… I’m never going to get any fucking sleep. It’s fine because I like the trade-off but my grades are about to plummet.
I drew her when we were sitting together in the park today. It’s just getting warm again and she’s wearing shorter skirts… I know I sound like a perv but she looks really hot is skirts… anyways, I drew her and she cried.. Again. She’s so sentimental that it makes my heart ache.
I’ve never imagined in my whole sorry life that I could be this happy with someone. It’s easy. Whoever said love was hard wasn’t in love with my girl because it is by far the easiest thing I have done in my whole life. I sleep better at night, I smile more, I feel content. She has put the stars in the sky for me. I don’t know what I was so afraid of. Love is good. She is good. I love her.
It’s our one year anniversary and I can't believe this freak hasn’t killed me or herself yet (accidentally). She got a job at Bean and brings me home ice tea every day. We’ve started reading books together and she strokes my hair when she knows I’m tired. She knows me better than I know myself. I’ve learned things about myself while being with her. She encourages me everyday to grow and to try new things. I feel like a new person, but I still feel like me. Like the me who loves this girl with her whole heart. 
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what does it look like i'm doing?
did you know who i was?
you meant something to me
wait you love me?
i love you
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meatonfork · 1 year
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HELLO!! I've got an idea (idk if anybody request it already or u already wrote it). Can you write about grim stealing clothes from the 141? And their reaction? IT WOULD BE AMAZING I SWEAR! THX <3 P.S YOUR STUFF IS SO CUTE AND PERFECT. KEEP UP THE WORK💕🫂💕
A Thief
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pairings: platonic 141 x grim
warnings: none i believe
summary: grim gets caught read handed
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you’d always enjoyed winter. but, because of your small size, it was always harder for you get warm and stay that way.
the first time you’d ever stolen one of the task force’s articles of clothing was when you were stuck in the russian woods during winter.
you and ghost had been thrown into the field. alone. the mission actually went incredibly well considering it was tackled by a grumpy, closed off lieutenant, and a jittery, talkative, kid-sergeant.
the two of you were in and out- just like you’d been briefed to do so.
the issue? a giant fucking snowstorm that prevented evac.
the wind howled in your ear as you shouted over to ghost, “do you even know where you’re going?”
the wind pushed you back, but you prevailed. the cold nipped at your nose and cheeks. snow fell into your eyelashes, and your body was soaked from the wet.
“jus’ a bit further.” he was gruff, as usual, but even the loud wind couldn’t silence his chattering teeth.
you were severely underdressed for the weather. just a thermal shirt, your cargo pants, boots, a fleece quarter-zip, and your tac gear. ghost was no better off than you.
the small cabin came into view after roughly 20 more minutes of silence.
ghost rushed in, clearing it, before pulling you by your bicep.
the cabin wasn’t dirty, but it wasn’t exactly what you had hoped. luckily, there were two bedrooms. but, other than that, there wasn’t much. a kitchen, a bathroom, and a random couch.
“it’s not much, but it’ll do.”
the giant next you hummed in agreement, “go get in the shower. you’ll get hypothermia, kid.”
you almost argued, saying he could’ve gone first, but your body was shaking so badly you almost couldn’t stand.
you sighed with a nod and made your way to the bathroom. stripping yourself down to nothing and turning on the shower. the water was heavenly even if it wasn’t that warm. you stood there, letting it warm up your limbs. your red fingers finally gaining some feeling.
a knock on the door about 5 minutes later sounded through the room.
“yeah?”
“want me to take your clothes to dry them off? built a fire.”
“go for it!”
ten minutes later, you walked out with sweats and a t-shirt on. a towel bunched in your hands, with your head tilted to the side- drying your hair off. goosebumps raised on your skin as the steam rolled out of the bathroom behind you. looking around the small house, you found ghost crouched in front of the fire, warming up his hands.
“hey, big guy. bathroom’s all yours” you offered a small smile when his dark eyes met yours.
“thanks, grim.” he stood and made his way to shower before he paused right next to you.
you were about to ask him what was wrong before he stalked back the way he came, riffled through his pack, and tossed something at your face.
you squeaked as you caught it, dropping the towel.
you were about to scold him, but the soft material of a hoodie stopped you in your tracks. you offered your lieutenant a questioning look.
“you’re fucking shivering, grim. put it on.” his voice was gruff. and with that, he walked into the bathroom without a word.
later that night as you both sat in front of the fire, backs resting on the couch, ghost voiced out, “i’m not gettin’ that back, am i?”
“nope!” you curled up to him with a smile too big for your face.
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since that mission, you’d taken it upon yourself to make yourself as cozy as possible.
ghost’s hoodies were just so much bigger than yours.
soap’s sweats were just so much comfier than yours.
gaz’s shirts just fit so much better than yours.
and price’s socks were socks, but you didn’t want him to feel left out.
this is how you found yourself being interrogated in the commons, surrounded by your team.
“why am i here, boys?” you almost sang out.
“grim. you have an issue. who’s clothes are you even wearing right now?” gaz was the first to break the ice.
“oh, a little bit of everyone’s i suppose.” you shrugged.
“kid. we need those back. you have your own clothes, for god’s sake!” price scolded you, arms crossed against his chest and head tilted to look you in the eye.
“but they’re comfier than mine! and, they keep me warmer! please?” you threw out your best puppy dog eyes, knowing it would hit them in the heart.
soap sighed out, a hand dragging down his face.
“let me tell you what, kid. keep what you have, but no more stealing them.” ghost’s voice was gruff from behind you.
you whirled around, “how about i switch them out when they don’t smell like you guys anymore? heh, variety!”
“whatever. meeting dismissed, i’m tired.”
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a/n: thank you for reading <33
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pablitogaviobsessed · 9 months
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Heyyyyy i love your work!!
I was wondering if u can write a story of Gavi is secretly watching u play soccer alone and he was amazed on how great u are at it? Thank you!!!
Guys I'm so happy that Gavi finally has the number 6 on his back! I already bought his jersey.
I'll tell you quickly: Englishisnotmyfirstlanguagethanksforunderstanding<3
My amazing football girl
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Gavi was at training today, like usually. This few hours were your slowest and most boring hours of your life. But lucky you, you always can spend some time playing games on his Play Station, cleaning the house or reading some book. But now you really don't have the mood for any of them.
Since Gavi is a football player, he always have at least one ball around the house and luckyly one was in front of your eyes in the yard. You decided to kick it a bit. You never actually told Gavi that you can play football pretty well. First you just did some penalty without anybody. Well, you couldn't really call it penalty. You just shot the ball into the net and thats all. You kept doing it for a few minutes and then you got bored of it. Then you decided to do some free style since you were really good at it. You practiced those tricks so many times. You didn't give up until they weren't perfect.
Now you had been playing with the ball now for hours. Gavi eventually got home.
"Princesa I'm home!" he shouted, went to the bathroom and tossed his training clothes to the basket. "Princesa, where are you?" he asked since you didn't answer him. He went to the living room and saw you through the opened door. He was amazed. He never knew you can do those thing with a ball. He went to the door and watched you with opened mouth for 15 minutes. "Why didn't you tell me you actually good at football?" he asked, scaring the hell out of you.
"Pablo!" you turned around and accidentaly kicked the ball into the pool. "When did you got home?" you asked with a red face. You were kinda embarrassed because he saw you.
"About 20 minutes." he said. "But why didn't you tell me this before? You're playing so well with the ball. Im amazed princesa." he smiled and kiss your lips while you just blushed even more.
"I don't know. I thought it's not a big deal so I didn't tell you. It's not that important." you said and walked to the pool to get the ball out.
"No princesa, it's important. I can tell everyone that I have the most beautiful and talented girl. You're amazing. I wanna see you play more." he helped you.
"If I'm talented with some tricks then what are you?" you laughed how much of a fan he became of you.
"The next goat." he laughed too.
"Well, I'm not doubting that." you finally get the ball out.
"What?"
"What?" you asked back. He just hugged you.
"Do you know how much this means to me? he asked and hugged you more tight. You started to caress his back. "But know I have to play with my amazing girl."
"Amor, you just had a 4 hours training and now you want to play again?" you pulled away from the hug.
"Yes, princesa. I wanna see how do you play against me." he smiled knowing that it will be the cutest thing he will ever see. "So first, just try to get the ball." he said.
"Well, I might not be able to do that but I will try." you said trying to take the ball away from Gavi and you actually did it.
"Amor, I did it!" you screamed and put your hands up to celebrate. He looked at you like he never saw a human in his entire life. "What's wrong?"
"Princesa." he started to walk towards you. He cupped your face in his hands. "You're amazing. Like, you're the most amazing girl I can ever have. You're so loving, caring and even good at football." he kissed your lips.
"Stop amor." you giggled. "I'm not that amazing."
"Yes, you are!" he said and kissed your lips again. "Don't you dare to say this again. You're the best princesa. Now I can even play football with you. It's just so exciting. Playing football with the love of my life is the best thing." he said with a big smile on his face but his stomach interupted the speech.
"Someone is hungry." you laughed. "Come on, already made food for you." you and Gavi went to the kitchen and started to eat.
"And even you're food is amazing." he said with food in his mouth. "I'm so lucky that I have you." you just smiled at him because he looked so cute while he was talking to you with his mouth filled with food. Obviously he was on his phone the moment, like always.
"Hey! Why did you change me name on Messenger to "My amazing football girl?" you asked. You literally took it personal.
"Because you're my amazing football girl." he smiled at you.
"No! Change it back to "Princesa"." you asked him to do this but he just simply said a "no". You took his phone out of his hands to change your name back to "Princesa".
"There we go!" you said giving back his phone.
"Okay fine." he said with a pout on his face. You kissed his cheek and took your plate to the sink.
A few days later
"Princesa, can you call me on my phone? I can't find it." he asked you still searching for his phone. You called him and you heard the ringtone and you went to it's way. You find it in the basket in the bathroom.
"Amor I found it!" you shouted and you saw your name on his contacts. "Amor why is my name "My amazing football girl"?" he just laughed. Yeah... he changed your name in his contacts after you didn't let him change your name in Messenger.
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eunnieboo · 1 year
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IYHM ask replies (thank you!!!)
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❤️ Anonymous asked:
hey there just wanted to ask about your book, is there a way of purchase that benefits you most?
hello! this is so thoughtful omg, thank you so much for asking. preordering the book at all is a huge help! more preorders mean there’s a better chance more retailers will want to stock the book, and also lets the publisher know that my work (and hopefully, this kind of story) is something readers are interested in.
i don’t think there’s a specific method of purchase that would benefit me particularly, but i do think this is a lovely opportunity to support an independent bookstore by preordering through them! or if you don’t have the means, requesting it from your local library is always an option.
but again - preordering the book, no matter where or how, means so much. barnes & noble is currently having a 25% off all preorders sale until the 27th, if that interests anybody! i’ve been trying to read more prose novels so i may peruse their collection myself. happy reading!
❤️ u-u-h asked:
Do you know which retailer gives you the largest percentage of the purchase?
i believe it’s all the same! i think the main difference in terms of sales is that hardcovers have a higher return - but i’m not hung up about that, so please get the format you prefer! i will actually not begin to get royalties until a certain number of copies have been sold (i don’t know if “earning out” is a concept exclusive to publishing but i’m happy to talk about that another time), and that’s something out of my control so i can only hope the book does well.
all that is to say, no need to worry about the place of purchase! but i’m so touched by this question. thank you! 🥺
❤️ Anonymous asked:
will there be a chance to pre-order a signed copy of your graphic novel?
my cousin adores your artwork and while i was already going to order a copy for her, i was wondering if ordering a signed version would be possible in the future to order 2 copies; the non-signed for myself and the signed for her. (instead of what i planned which was reading the copy i ordered for her after she read it lol)
omg that’s so sweet of you! HMM ok i looked into this, and i think this is something that can be coordinated with a local bookstore? i think i’d have to come in to sign their stock, and then those signed books could be shipped out. i’ll look into it more but that’s the impression i’m getting!
❤️ ecurps asked:
Congrats on getting published! =D
❤️ Anonymous asked:
congrats on finishing the book🎉‼️‼️ i am so happy and excited for you 💗❣️❤️💕❤️💞💗❣️ ive been following your account for quite a while now and im sooo excited to read it i just cant wait ‼️ wishing u a very successful 2023 👍
thank you so much!!! 😭💖💕🌸✨ AHHH i can hardly believe it myself... i’ve been a hot mess since the cover reveal! i’ve worked on the book for so long that having anyone else perceive it is exciting and terrifying at the same time. it’s like i’m releasing a child into the world haha! but i’m so grateful to everyone for the warm response, and for waiting so patiently. i hope i get to keep making stories like this for a long time ❤️
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noellefan101 · 6 months
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I´ll Keep You Warm-Albedo Oneshot
Characters: Albedo x gn Reader
Summary: you give Albedo an unexpected visit in Dragonspine, and he warms you up(+crushes on you).
"Warnings": established relationship, not proof-read
Note: im tired, i wanna sleep aahhhhhh
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He wasn't expecting you to visit him on Dragonspine today, although you told him you´d be visiting him, he just wasn't quite expecting it to be today. It doesn't bother him, but he was quite focused on the experiment he was currently working on, and you were already distracting. But he paid his experiment no mind when he saw the state you were in, though you had on a good few layers of clothes and some food for him in your hands(your man needs to eat, badly)but you were freezing. He was quick to take the food out of your hands, lay you down on his mattress he never uses, and give you a nice thick blanket to warm you up a little.
The experiment had long gone from his mind, now he all thought about was making sure you were warm enough. Even through all your protests that he shouldn´t worry about you, and go back to whatever he was working on. But how could he ever do that when your normally warm and soft skin was now freezing cold.
Making sure you were alright and well was much more important to him than working right now. He also didn't want to deal with you being sick, but he didn't tell you that.
He waited for you to fall asleep, brushing your hair with his fingers, doing his very best to make you feel safe and warm. It didn't take you long to fall asleep, your face peacefully lying on the pillow he brought for you.
He didnt actually do much while you were sleeping, to distracted by your face to go do something else. Looking at your mesmerizing face was enough to entertain him for longer than he thought and would like to admit.
Its not like what he was doing before wasnt interesting to him anymore, it definitely was, he just found something else to spend his time on. Though its not productive, he will admit that, he couldn´t take his eyes off of you for longer than a few seconds. he considered drawing you, sealing your beauty on a piece of paper, but decided not to. He would rather have this memory all on his own, only within him and him alone. He also didnt even think he could capture your beauty with even the prettiest of paints.
People always compliment him on his art, drawings, paintings, or whatever they´ll call it at the time. But he doesn't think he´ll be even close to doing your beauty justice, he knows you´ll disagree, you always do when he says he can´t.
Maybe he´ll do it someday, but not know, as he is too lost in your beauty to process anything else other than you.
He loves you more than you and him realises.
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luveline · 2 years
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what abt rockstar remus and reader start chatting over the phone and he invites her to a party the band is having perhaps? sirius n james see them together n tease remus maybe (goodheartedly) smthn like that :] also i love ur writing i’ve been following for months now n i literally all of it is always so good never read anything i didn’t thoroughly enjoy from u
thank you so much you're LOVELY!! part two to this but you don't have to read it ♡ fem!reader | 1.3k words
When Remus had asked you over the phone if you wanted to go to a party, you'd said yes before really thinking it through. 
"Cool. I'll send someone." 
His nonchalance had further disturbed you. Talking to him over the phone is terrifying. He's a hard guy to read when he's sitting right across from you – over the phone feels like slow torture. You'll say something and the line will go totally dead and you'll pull back the phone to check he's still there and catch the end of a laugh. Then he says something stupidly nice, like, Fuck, you're funny, and you have to stop from throwing your phone across the room. 
The driver Remus had sent for you has to give your name at the front gate, which is ridiculous. Then he pulls into a driveway big enough for thirty cars, which is more ridiculous, and it's over capacity by double that, all sports cars' worth more money than you'll likely ever see in your entire life. Famous people's parties are insane, to put it lightly.
You linger in the back seat, wondering if you're going to throw up. 
"Is everything okay?" The driver asks. 
"Do you… You don't know whose house this is, do you?" 
"Mary McDonald's," he says knowledgeably. "Mr. Lupin is waiting for you inside." 
You take it for what it is, a dismissal. "Right. Sorry. Thank you," you tell him as you climb out. 
He has the kindness to roll down a window. "You'd do well to be careful. Celebrities are… a different breed to us," he says cryptically. 
You watch him pull away in horror. 
This is where it would be great to call Remus, only your phone had died in the car and everything is starting to feel like a total disaster. Through the open door you can see that the house is teeming with people and movement and sound, lights and drinks.
There's two huge bouncers manning the door. You approach the one with the clipboard though you're seriously considering turning around and walking home. 
You give him your name and he stares. "With Remus Lupin." 
He looks skeptically to your side. 
"I think he's inside," you squeak. 
The guy checks his list and evidently finds you because you get nodded in. 
It's worse once you're actually past the threshold. You've never seen so many people, so many people with so much money. It's clear in everything about them. Designer clothes and perfect hair and better bodies. You feel a little sharp pain of nerves every time you remember whose house this is. 
You see a flash of familiar hair and decide to start there. Through a moving crowd of people and shoes that crush your toes to the living room, where Sirius Black stands to the side with an actor you're intimidated by and said actor's model girlfriend.  Your two seconds from spinning on your heel when he locks eyes with you and grins. Really grins. 
"Hey! Sweet thing!" You freeze. He gestures with his hand. The way he does it, like he's entirely unused to gesturing his hand and not having the person cede his command, is both hot and infuriating. Rockstars, you think wryly. 
"Hey," you say, not loud enough. He gets it anyway. 
"Now how are you here? We have met before, right?" 
"Right. At Devys Centre." 
"Right…" He squints and points his glass toward you, his drink sloshing over the edge. "Not stalking me, are you?" 
You're suddenly so grateful to him you can't speak. His arrogance, while charming on him, is huge, and it makes you laugh. Your shoulders relax, your jaw softens, the stress of being here and not knowing anybody fading just slightly. 
"No, I'm not stalking you." 
He steps closer and he smells like expensive cologne, like fake leather worth enough money to look real, like cognac worth a thousand a bottle. 
"Then why are you here?" 
"She's here as my date," Remus says from behind you. 
Which is not what he said on the phone. The word date was never mentioned. Its clarification emboldens you, has you beaming as you turn your head to see him. You've talked over the phone, sure, but that's only been a couple times a week for two weeks, and you only ever met him one time. There's no guarantee that this is going to work. That he even wants you. 
"Hey," he says, as if he's said it a hundred times before, as if you're familiar. 
You really want this to work. 
"Hi," you say, smiling softly. 
He dots a friendly kiss over the apple of your cheek and his hand grasps your shoulder lightly as he turns his gaze to his bandmate. His fingers are long. The press into your skin and the pressure is awfully nice. "Where's James?" Remus asks.
"That's what I'd love to know," Sirius says, smooth. He suppresses a smile badly. "I didn't realise we'd be seeing you again," he says to you. 
"Go bother somebody else," Remus says. He talks with a casual boredom that Sirius is obviously used to. 
"I'm gonna go find Jamie," he says. It's a promise of something but you don't know what. 
As soon as he moves Remus is taking his hand from your shoulder. You spin in place to face him and find yourselves very close, his dark brown eyes trained on you, moving a little less than amicably over your figure. 
"You look amazing," he says. 
You should say the same. You'd managed to forget how good looking he is. You are sorely reminded. 
"You too," you say pathetically.
"I tried to call you half an hour ago." 
"Sorry, my phone died." 
"No, don't be. I was worried maybe this wasn't the best place for a first date. I'm not trying to scare you off so quickly." 
You smile and rub your lips together, gloss sticky as you say, "I didn't know this was a date." 
"Is that okay with you?" he asks. 
His voice enamours you; the lilting cadence of his concern and the genuineness of his question is endearing beyond words. 
"Yeah, it's okay." 
He smiles and brings a hand to your face, stroking your cheek with the broad of his thumb just once before you're interrupted. 
"What's he look so chuffed about?" a loud voice asks. 
"Baby's first groupie," Sirius says. 
"Don't be fucking disgusting," Remus says. There's a quiet heat there that twists your chest. 
"Groupie as in enthusiastic," Sirius corrects himself, winking at you as he appears at one shoulder. 
A second presence at the other. "Hi, shortcake. What's a girl like you doing in a place like this?" James Potter asks jokingly. He inclines his head at Remus, who, to your astonishment, seems to be blushing. "With this vagabond?" 
"A girl like me?" you ask. 
"Jesus christ," Remus mutters. 
You catch his eyes and smile at him until he smiles back, hoping to reassure him though you're not sure what for. His expression softens. 
"That's bad. That's really bad," Sirius says to James like you're not there, endlessly amused. "S'like I'm watching you and Lilykins."
"Like looking in a mirror," James sing-songs.
"I'd assume there was much less contempt on our front," Remus says. 
James protests loudly and enraged whilst you repeat the word 'our' to yourself, grinning. Our, as in us, as in there's an us, no matter how small it might be.
"Do you want a drink?" Remus asks you over the low din of his friends.
"Sure." 
Remus holds his hand out and you take it. He has big hands. His fingers fit through yours like they were made to. You let him drag you to a kitchen full of too many celebrities to count. He only looks at you. 
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mrs-monaghan · 10 months
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Hi! I'm new around here (but not new to jikook) and I saw your recent posts where you linked to, among other things, a post where you talked about the 2016 jinmin vlive where they were watching jk on celebrity romance. And I just wanted to say thank you for bringing that up! I think that vlive is wildly underrated. It tells us so much about jikook's relationship at the time. It really showcases how jikook weren't at same place emotionally in the beginning (and how insecure that made jimin) and how their relationship was possibly mostly physical back then. Jk definitely had a lot to work through. I'm sure he was already in love with jm, but had a hard time expressing it. But all's well what ends well, right? :) Very highly recommend that every jikooker watch that vlive if you haven't already!
Okay. First of all, if I have to link this post one more time I'm gonna start side eyeing y'all. I thought I was a pervert till I met y'all. I'm watching you 🧐🧐
He he hee! The video anon is talking about.
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Its like 11 minutes guys. Watch it. You've been in the toilet for longer than that. Don't even 🙄 just watch it.
Anon I think you have put it perfectly. Actually. The last part where I reference on my post about JK not showing Jimin any emotions, I think that caused alot of fighting. Like alot. I joked about JK hitting and quitting but really that's how it comes off. The xes part was good. Probably really good. But after that JK would go back to treating Jimin like he did everyone else. Jimin knew he wasn't just anyone else. They had something going on and he wanted JK to act like it.
I saw something on twitter a long, long time ago so I cannot find it. And its now a blur in my head. But OP was alluding to JK playing video games and ignoring Jimin after xes. I don't recall how OP drew to this conclusion, but it was from something Jimin said. Something about JK and video games. Not sure. Like, we all know when it comes to Jikook its all about reading between the lines.
I remember seeing that and seeing where OP was coming from but I dont remember the context which is a tad frustrating rn. Anygays, it obviously took a while for JK to start acting like Jimin needed him to. Feelings wise anyway.
I am happy Jimin did not give up because look where they are now. (I'm sure the Jungkonda had something to do with it 😂😂) JK basically worships the group Mimi walks on.
We heard it from the man himself so we know it's true, right? He's stubborn, he's hard to handle, and I bet Jimin knows all of it first hand. 🤭🤭
Okay so for some strange reason, your ask made me think about this tweet; (Don't ask me why. My mind is a weird place)
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Before anybody freaks out, I would like to advice that u take this with a grain of salt. My friends and I tried to find where/when this could have possibly happened but we couldn't. And we really tried guys, because.... WHAT!?!?!?! Why would Jin say something like this that basically outs Jikook? Right?
But then I think about how BTS used to word vomit alot in the early days so I haven't completely disregarded it. So hopefully one of u have heard of this because I would love to see it. Honestly. It's fucking wild. Like.... it's insane 🤯
That being said, 😁😁😁 the correct members are involved when u really think about it. Right? Like these are the right members for this strange scenario 🤭
We know this is how Jin used to wake JK up. Jin even demonstrated that one time exactly how he used to do it by touching JK's nipples. (I can't with the Tannies sometimes. Honestly 🤦🏽‍♀️) From the huge amount of Jikook nipple play (inside this post is another post about this) we can safely deduce that JK's nipples are sensitive. So to me, yeah? To me it makes sense that a sleepy JK thought it was Jimin touching him. IF this is true and it did happen, the maths adds up. Just saying....
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Lord have mercy 🤣😂😂
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kangshxrtie · 11 months
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ch. 12 ⤍ looking disrespectfully
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currently, you were live-streaming playing valorant with gaeul, jiwon, rei, and hyunseo. you were all on a winning streak.
since the games were going well, you only interacted with chat when you were dead,. 
as you were catching up thanking some subs and bits that you recived, you read a comment that got your attention immediately.
user1 GO TO KAZUHA'S STREAM RN
"why? i swear if she's doing something to expose me again i'm actually fighting her" since you were dead you decided to tab out and check her stream before the next round started. 
once you pulled her stream up, you immediately saw why people were urging you to join it.
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this girl is really shoving her abs in the camera and then smiling like innocently like she didn't do what she just did.
gameryn i am looking very disrespectfully rn 😍
gameryn I MOANED
once your team noticed you were out of the game and you weren't responding gaeul yelled at you, "y/n! y/n! get your head in the game!"
"shit" you freaked out tabbing back into the game, "sorry my bad. i'm here, ready to play. i'm back"
you quickly bought your loadout and ran to where the rest of the team was. you saw that you had a couple of more seconds before the round started, so you picked up your phone to send a quick message to kazuha.
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you played through the round, but once the last person was killed you opened up kazuha's stream on your second monitor. since she was doing a workout stream she wasn't paying as much attention to chat which led you to say whatever you wanted in the chat.
gameryn MY EYES ONLY PLZZ
gameryn THE WAY I'M ACTUALLY IN LUV
gameryn MY LITERAL LOVER
username1 kind of parasocial @gameryn
gameryn parasocial? we're literally dating
username2 that's funny because that's literally my wife @gameryn
gameryn don't lie, she's only loyal to me
gameryn i'm jk we can all be delulu together
kazuha finished the workout session and took the time to look at the comments. she responded to some questions, and laughed while reading your comments arguing with her community.
"y/n me and kkura were talking about how our video is almost at 100K. we're going to have to start planning part two soon"
gameryn SHE NOTICED ME
gameryn but damn i didn't know it would happen this soon
"i did tell everybody i know to like it so this would happen faster"
gameryn u really wanna see me again that bad😉
"and if it was" kazuha responded.
gameryn i mean i wouldn't complain
"but y/n we still have to plan a day for a horror game" kazuha reminded.
you almost closed out of her stream and acted like you never heard anything after that.
gameryn nvm y'all can have her
"come on we have to do it for the ynzuha shippers" she said referring to the number of people agreeing with her in chat.
gameryn nobody even asked for it until u brought it up
"please it'll be so fun" kazuha begged.
gameryn fine ig i'll do it...
"everybody take a screenshot so y/n can't back out" kazuha told her chat excitedly.
after that, you had the time to ask yourself why you just agreed, but you also had the time to notice that you were still in a valorant game.
"y/n is really quiet today" hyunseo pointed out.
"it's because y/n keeps tabbing out when she's dead" rei complained making you look back at the game and finally take notice of your death count compared to everyone else's.
"i'm actually not tabbing out anymore" you retorted. i'm just using my second monitor.
"if we want to win we need y/n to be 100% in" jiwon declared.
"i am 100% in. i only stop paying attention to the game when i'm dead"
"are you dying on purpose to do whatever you're distracted with"
"no of course not" you said not convincing anybody with the tone.
when kazuha ended her stream you closed out of the tab on your second monitor, putting your attention back on the game you were playing.
"okay, i will be fully focused from now on" you sat up in your seat, and leaned closer to your monitor.
and you were until kazuha responded to your text from earlier.
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"chat kazuha just invited me over but the last game just started" you told your chat as you put your phone down, "i need y'all to not snitch on me so i can get ready"
you turned your camera off so you could do your face routine and brush your teeth. didn't need anybody taking any screenshots of those moments.
you took the time while the game was loading in and the period of time before the first round starts to do a speed run of your face routine. luckily the game took forever to load in so by the time the first round was about to start you only had your face mask left.
rei noticing you were still afk asked you, "y/n what are you even doing right now"
"sorry i'm in the middle of my face routine right now" you apologized as you grabbed your face mask for the last step.
"ain't no way you're doing this again" rei said, "it's my rank up game y/n"
"i'm not even that distracted this time" you said as you ran to a random site.
the game was going well at 10-2 at the second half. everybody was warmed up, plus you had the dedication to get out of the game so you could leave and everybody else wanted to help rei rank up.
"this game needs to hurry up. i'm trying to get the fuck out of here" you expressed.
"same" hyunseo agreed, "are you tired too?"
"no, i'm going out after this game is over"
"since when?" gaeul asked.
"since i got invited" you answered like it was obvious.
"where are you even going? we don't have anything planned tonight" jiwon asked you.
"to hang out with one my friends" you informed her.
"huh? at this time?" jiwon checked her time again only to see it was indeed 11 o'clock.
"one of my friends just texted me and asked me to come over. it was last minute" you explained.
"can you at least finish the game"
"i am. i'm just getting ready so i can leave as soon as the game is over" you said.
at match point, you decided to brush your teeth which didn't turn out to be a good idea because you needed your other hand to actually play.
"sage and raze are both lit" you called out slightly muffled because you were brushing your teeth.
"huh? what did you even just say?" jiwon asked confused.
"sage and raze are both lit" you repeated after you moved the toothbrush out of your mouth.
"1 hookah, out hookah" jiwon one-tapped the sage killing her instantly.
jiwon sent out a blind while backing into garden.
"you win these liz" hyunseo whispered.
jiwon killed the last person with another one-tap winning the game.
you unmuted and cheered for both jiwon and rei, "congrats on ranking up rei. i'm so proud of you i really watched you grow up" you left the call not waiting for any type of response. you turned your camera back on to say your goodbyes to your stream. after ending the stream you got ready to leave for kazuha's house.
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more on these ships below the cut:
sorbetcrepe: they met when sorbet shark accidentally destroyed some of strawberry crepe's wafflebots;;; as an apology, they let strawberry crepe run jam/dough tests on them since they were curious how sorbet shark worked (being a cookie/shark and all). the two get up to hijinks together, and sorbet shark brings strawberry crepe little trinkets from the travels across the sea. as a thank you gift, strawberry crepe built a miniature saltwater pond for sorbet shark to stay in/rehydrate in when they visit the vanilla kingdom!!
kumidark: they're traveling together after dark choco left the cookies of darkness. kumiho is super casually affectionate with him, something that throws dark choco off. he only lets her get away with it because sometimes it's nice to feel loved (also he's touch-starved but shhhh he doesn't know that). if you wanna know about how they met n stuff, feel free to read my kumidark fic on ao3 and/or look through my older kumidark posts^^
carapastry: somehow, pastry manages to get away from the st pastry order and caramel arrow and her become friends!! caramel arrow helps her move past her trauma related to the order and pastry helps caramel arrow realize she wants to kiss a woman on the lips 😳;;; also they both wield bows!!!!
figblossom: someone in my server created this ship and i'm in LOVE.....okay so basically they're both super friendly and kind and caring and they both love picnics/storytelling!!! they would have the sweetest on dates in flower fields and cherry blossom would bake delicious treats for fig to try and!!!! basically they're super cute!!!!!
twizzlytiger: okay HEAR ME OUT: twizzly gummy comes across tiger lily at some point and realizes she's s u p e r fun to mess with and now everytime she stops by that area she seeks her out to mess with her. meanwhile tiger lily is completely done with twizzly gummy and exasperated with her shenanigans, but also she has the most fun when she's around her, and twizzly treats her butter tiger nice so....maybe she can stick around.....cue accidental pining and twizzly realizing she doesn't just hang around tiger lily for the laughs, but because she actually Likes Her. twizzly gummy wouldn't know how to deal with it so she'd end up blowing up a castle or something idk.....yeah.......
wereyam: another ship from my server!! i fell in love with it because purple yam would NOT take werewolf's self-deprecating comments. werewolf would say something bad about himself and purple yam would yell WRONG and werewolf wouldnt be able to say anything else. also werewolf's always scared of hurting people because of his big wolf form but purple yam not only wouldn't be scared of it, he'd be able to handle it and fight back if werewolf ever lost control (which he wouldn't)^^
avomala: BUTCH GIRLFRIENDS!!! as stated above, mala's one of the only cookies who'll openly laugh at avocado's jokes and genuinely finds them funny, but also!! avocado is one of the only cookies who can almost handle mala's spice preferences (not completely though; she still has her limits);;; also!! avocado makes weapons for mala sauce sometimes as gifts, which mala l o v e s :3
cacaocaviar: dark cacao is notorious for being stern and refusing help from anybody, but imagine if the republic heard of his troubles (maybe after the whole thing with the soul jam) and sent caviar to help out!! caviar could help keep the licorice sea at bay, and cacao would finally have someone experienced whom he could put his trust in! peepaw x peepaw <3
univamp: yet another ship from my server!! vampire n cream unicorn are both essentially immortal, and they both are very mellow and somft;;;; cream unicorn is one of the only cookies who wouldn't mind vampire's sleepiness/laziness and would sit with him for hours while he nodded off^^ also, most importantly: THEIR HAIR FORMS A HEART!!!!! 💕💕💕💕
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original ask: hii! 💒 anon here <3 can u do kazuha x flreader? :3 college au, reader is his roommate hehe, kazuha x fem!reader, fluff, angst repost from @ningningification
“What !?”
“We’re very sorry. If it makes you feel better, he’s a very quiet person, and knows how to cook. We don’t typically allow mixed gender dorms but we don’t have any other left.” The assistant at the desk desperately tries to calm you down. Her attempts are only in vain however, as you continue to rant about this whole situation.
“I applied for a room for myself 3 months in advance, as soon as I got my acceptance letter! I can even show you the confirmation e-mail I got! This has to be some sort of mistake, I—“ your cheeks feel hot and you feel like crying from all the frustration. You did not spend months on constant lookout for an available solo room just for it to snooped from under your nose the moment you were about to move in.
The poor assistant repeats what she’s been repeating for the past 10 minutes, that the boy you’re supposed to room with isn’t all that bad, and is actually a very smart and educated student, with whom she is sure you will be “excellent friends” with.
Yeah, right. As if. Except you don’t care if he’s nice and well-behaved, you just want a room for yourself. Specifically the one you have booked. You’ve tried asking her a million times why on earth the room you’ve been assigned to wasn’t available anymore, but her only answers seem to be that “all the rooms are full until the following year”. Realising that telling her this just isn’t possible won’t solve anything,
“I’ll call my father real quick, I need to sort some things out” you inform the woman at the desk and step away. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice that she seems rather happy to finally catch a break from this whole ordeal. As mad as you are, you can’t blame her. Your phone rings, and you can hear your dad picking up. “Oh, hey y/n. Already moved everything in?”
“No. Actually, I didn’t even move anything at all since you left. I have a huge problem. I’m not kidding. I feel like suing the school. I wholeheartedly cannot believe how a school with this kind of reputation could ever fuck up this—“
“Woah, woah. Rewind. First of all, we’re not suing anybody. Your tuition is already costing me and your mother enough. Second of all, not moved anything? Huge problem? Just go through everything calmly before going on a rampage honey.”
You take a deep breath, and start again.
“The lady at the desk told me there was some problem and my room isn’t available anymore. The only dorm left is one for two people; which, no, I wouldn’t mind, but they want me to room with a boy, dad! Please just, help me out!”
On the other end, you can hear your father sigh, “Look, if it’s not there anymore, there’s not much we can do. I understand this looks sketchy sweetheart but, tell you what, you suck it up for one semester and we’ll try to do something about it for the second. How’s that sound?”
You huff. It’s better than nothing, but a whole semester? This roommate of yours better be just as quiet as the lady promised you. “Ugh. ‘S not the best but.. I guess that’ll do. But promise me you’ll do your best for second semester. Please.”
“C’mon [y/n]! Of course we will! Just put on your big girl pants for now and this’ll be over before you can even say ‘roommate’. Okay?”
You thank him, and hang up. As you walk back to the front desk, the lady looks up at you in slight fear of another soap-opera-worthy scene. Luckily for her, you’ve had just about enough this afternoon, and you just want to move in your damned stuff.
“I’ll take it. The room, I mean.” The lady, whose name tag reads ‘Ningguang’ lets out a sigh of relief and beams at your simultaneously as she leaves to go get your key. She hands it to you all the while giving out instructions and what to expect during your on campus experience. Once she’s done, you apologise for the mess and thank her.
Well, I’m alone now. Ningguang left for a coffee a few moments earlier and you’ve been trying to find the most efficient way to move your belongings up to your dorm for the past 10 minutes. Not that anything had come to you during this time.
“I’m sorry, but uh.. You’ve been standing here for a very long time and I was just wondering if perhaps you.. might need any help? It’s just, you’ve kind of been staring off into space and there’s a lot of stuff around you -which I’m assuming is yours- so I couldn’t help but wonder if you’re moving into the dorms as well, so I thought that you might want a few helping hands to get all that up and also because first years gotta stick together, right?”
The girl in question is quite an eyesore. She’s got two spikey pigtails at the side of her head with random streaks of color, and her clothes suggest that she’s heading out to a metal festival. She’s looking up at you, awaiting your answer.
“Uh.. yeah, sure. I guess some help would be nice.” You let out and awkward laugh, uncharacteristically so. You’ve never had a hard time making friends, but for some reason, you’ve struggled a lot over the course of the last few days.
“Awesome! I’m Xinyan by the way. With an x. Room 416. You?”
“[y/n]. I’m uh..” you fumble your bag, get a hold of your keys and squint your eyes “uh.. right next to you I think. 415.”
“Really? That’s great! That means we can use the shortcut!”
“Shortcut?”
“Yeah, follow me, it’s a game-changer. Will get all your things up in 20 minutes, tops. Also, we can get to meet your roommate together!”
“How did you know I had a roommate?” You quirk an eyebrow.
“Got a sneak peak of your room while I was walking past. I saw two beds, so I figured it out.”
A few minutes later, you could confirm that the mysterious shortcut most definitely was a game-changer. Xinyan had left some time ago, something about books, and you were left to wonder alone on your dorms inviting flooring. You look over to the other bed and think, this’ll all be over in one semester. In just 15 weeks’ time, you’ll be out and ready to move in into your new dorm, alone. Sure, Xinyan won't be your neighbour anymore, but it's not like you know for sure you two'll grow close. For now, as bitchy as it might sound, she's just a distraction fr the fact that your new roommate is a man.
Just as you were getting done with your inner monologue, the door creaks open, and the first thing you see is blonde hair, and a fair-skinned hand moving the handle. His head finally peaks through the crack of the door and begins speaking.
"You're the roommate I presume? The front desk lady told me there were some changes and my roommate would end up being a girl.."
He doesn't sound very thrilled at the idea of rooming with a girl. Good! At least we're on the same page, because i don't wanna room with the opposite gender either, you internally huff.
"Good afternoon to you, too. And yes, I am your roommate."
"Sorry. Good afternoon to you, too. I'm Kazuha Kaedera. It's nice to meet you. I'm sure rooming with a boy must be a let down for your first year, so I'll try to make myself as discreet as possible."
His way of speaking is.. strange. He’s either rich, or incredibly stuck up.
"Jeez, relax, you can talk like a normal person. Also, do what you want as long as it doesn't involve me or my side of the room."
You feel sorry for him, really, you do. After all, being the recipient of somebody’s anger and frustration must suck. But you’re bitchy in general, and even worse now. If you have to put up with a male roommate, he has to put up with your attitude.
"Noted." He nods, and quietly leaves the room. Nothing more, nothing less. At this point, you think that he might be less of a bother than you initially thought.
--
"So, how did your first days go ?"
After moving into the dorms, Xinyan had dragged you out to meet the people she had conversed with in the mere 15 minutes you had spent talking to one person. This had gone more or less well, and you now already had a group of people you could in some way call your friend group, for which you had Xinyan and her incredible socializing skills to thank. The 5 of you had sat down in the dining hall at a long rectangle table on the far-right corner, rearranging the seats to take up the entire space and deter unwanted to sit at your table.
"Good" You say while munching on your dry sandwich
"Went awesome. Bunch of hot guys in this college, it's crazy." Lisa answers.
The rest unanimously agrees, while Hu Tao speaks up.
"Talking about guys, did you guys hear about this one girl that got to room with a guy? They don't usually allow it, but from what I heard, the guy's super cute, so kudos to the girl, she totally hit the jackpot."
"Yeah! I heard about it in my Communications class. Isn't his name something like.. Ka.. Ke... Ugh, I don't know. Something that starts with K, for sure." Yanfei adds.
"Kazuha ?"
Suddenly, all eyes are on you, and Yanfei snaps her fingers in recognition.
"Kazuha! Yeah, that was it! How'd you guess? You know him, [y/n]?"
"Not personally or anything, no! It's just.. uhh..." You suppose there's no point in hiding it anymore. They’re the people you’ll be stuck with the entire year, so it’s not like they won’t find out soon enough anyways, "We're roommates. I'm the girl that had to room with him, so.."
"Are you kidding? What is it like? What's he like?" Hu Tao, asks, her eyes as wide as saucers.
Suddenly, she bombards you with questions about him. Why was she so interested in Kazuha? Was he famous or something? The year had barely started, there was no way he'd already achieved such a reputation already.
"W-- I'm not sure, we haven't even had a proper conversation yet. Why are so invested anyways ?" You ask her. It's not like you're jealous or anything, but this girl is seriously getting on your nerves.
"No reason. It's just, the sooner i get cuffed, the better. I haven't been in a single relationship since my day of birth, and I cannot let this go on any longer. This year is totally gonna be my year!" She punches the air while standing up, and the rest of you can't help but feel the second hand embarrassment as the rest of the hall looks over at the five of you.
Her year, huh? Too bad for her, it just so seemed she'd have some competition, because you weren't about to let some mishap get into the way of making this your year, as well.
--
"Hey! I told you this like, a million times, either you put your laundry in your laundry basket, or you leave them on your side of the room! God, you are so annoying!"
For the past few months, things have actually been okay. Well, actually more okay than you let on, because you even refused to change dorms when the end of the first semester arrived. You didn't have anybody you knew in any of your classes, with only Kazuha being in two of them. In desperate need of a seatmate, you reluctantly sat next to him. He didn't seem phased by your attitude though, as he ended up asking you if you wanted to go home with him, considering you lived together. After that, you ended up easing up a little around him so Kazuha and you ended up becoming really good friends. There were some side effects to this friendship, however. His organisation skills, which had seriously affected your dorm life, and even worse, his popularity among girls.
Despite your attitude at the beginning of the year, your initial friendgroup had taught you to let loose a little, and
"I'll pick it up later, hold on."
You let out a groan. How could he possibly be the same person as the one you had met at the beginning of the year? Where'd all the politeness go? Sure, it looked like a little stuck up, but it he was somewhat sweet, in his own way. Well, maybe you could assume it's sort of a good thing, because if he's gotten so comfortable, it can only mean he's warmed up to you, right?
"Just make sure I don't see any of this by the time I come back in here." You huff, while gathering your tiny backpack.
You had made plans with Hu Tao, Lisa and Yanfei to go to the gym on campus. Xinyan had excused herself, saying she had a bunch of readings to do, and wasn't available to go this time. You weren't so keen to go at first either, considering the snowstorm, as you were in the middle of January, and the walk you had to endure from your dorm to the gym.
However, you decided last minute that after spending so luch time hunched over your desk, a little gym session didn't sound too bad.
You closed the door on your way out, ready to face the insane amount of snow that was awaiting you outside. With a little huff, you push another door open, and start walking, a tight grip on your coat.
You soon enter the place, and realise the amount of people. Now you understand why your friends insisted on going despite such a weather.
"[y/n]! You made it!" Hu Tao calls out first. The rest waves, with smiles adorning their faces.
After all the hello's and how are you's are exchanged, you all leave to your own prefered machines. You weren't looking forward to going on the treadmill alone, but luckily for you, Yanfei ended up keeping you company by stepping on the other machine on your left. Unlike other people, you liked making conversation while going to the gym.
"So," Your pink haired friend clears her throat, "Any progress with Kazuha ?"
"No, and I don't plan on making any. We're just friends, and that's all there is to it." You deny through and through, just like you have been for the past 4 months.
Ever since you'd announced to your friends that you were rooming with Kazuha, they had instantly started to try and convince you that you were both meant to be. Ironically, Hu Tao was the first one to jump to this absurd conclusion, as she was one of the first students to start fawning over him.
Yanfei only sighs at your stubborness, and continues, "I've seen the way you look at him. I've seen the way he looks at you. It's been 4 months. You're not even concious of it, but you talk about him all the time. Even Hu Tao's complained, so that's saying something. Either way, I'm not going to push you to do something you don't want to, but, I just want you to at least realize that there is something going on, and he does make you feel things. We don't just think you'd be a nice couple just because the whole roommates thing sounds like a fanfiction trope, but because we genuinely think there is something going on. Just consider it, at least."
You outwardly groan, but what she says makes you think. A lot. You run on the treadmill, but your mind isn't really all into it. You keep replaying what Yanfei said in your head over and over again, and you can't seem to be able to get rid of it. She's right. You know she is. but it's just so.. embarrassing. His looks alone granted him an instant reputation at the start of the year, and he got all the girls on his knees in a measly week. There was no way in hell you'd ever be one of those girls.. right?
"Whatever. He sucks. His politeness act literally lasted a grand total of 2 seconds, he's a two faced jerk! And he leaves all his stuff on my floor. Also, his notes are super messy. How does he even manage to re-read all of them ?"
"[y/n]... You know what I think. Go get him before some other chick gets to him. You out of all people should know that"
"What are insinuating ?" You narrow your eyes at her
"I'm insinuating that I've seen Kazuha hanging out with some girl from my Law 101 class. A lot. And I'm insinuating that the exact reaction you're having right now is due to the fact that you have feelings you just won't own up to! God, just do something about it!"
You need to think.
--
“I’m back home.”
You close the door rather harshly and sigh, sitting down on your bed. You’re thinking of watching a move tonight, so you grab your laptop, and begin browsing Netflix for some good comedy show that could cheer you up.
“You don’t sound very happy.” Kazuha notes, sitting in front of his desk, highlighting sentences in his textbook.
“I’ve spent almost the entire day at the gym. I’m exhausted.” You huff.
“Whatever you say.”
“Huh ?” Your head snaps towards him.
“I said ‘whatever you say’. Is that problem ?”
You pinch the bridge of your nose. You’re ready to collapse on the bed, pull a Snow White and sleep forever. You don’t have time for his stupid games.
“Stop acting dumb. There’s obviously a double meaning here. So what is it?”
“There’s obviously more to it than just exhaustion. I want to know what’s going on inside your head, is all.”
You feel like you’re fuming.
“What is it with all of you playing the therapists !? There is nothing wrong with me. I don’t need to talk to anybody. All I need is for you all to leave me alone!”
You make your way to the communal bathrooms, hoping to freshen yourself up, and get some time to yourself. You gather your stuff, and make sure to slam the door on your way out to signal your anger.
You're relieved to find an empty bathroom. The last thing you need is another person asking you if you're doing okay. The truth is, you're not. Of course you aren't, how could you? You were awfully aware of your personality problems, and your feelings for Kazuha simultaneously. Yanfei informing you he might have been seeing someone just made you feel even worse. You were just getting to a stable point in your life. Knowing Kazuha had found someone made you feel like you were falling. Falling into a big black hole, engulfing you, where you had no choice but go back to your old, insecure, angry self. Of course you knew of the possiblities that Kazuha might even not be seeing someone, and that it was simply a friend. But you felt so scared and alone, you couldn't help but see the worst in things.
You feel so stupid. You've never told him anything regarding your feelings ever, so how would you know if he likes you back or not? Unfortunately, there's only one way to find out.
You hide your face in your hands and slide down the wall next to the entrance.
--
When you wake up, you're stunned to find yourself back in your bed, under your covers. As far as you remember, you were back in the bathrooms, on the floor. Did I go back and just not remember? What if-
"You're up already?" Kazuha enters your field of view.
"I woke up just a minute ago. Do you happen to know how I got back here ?"
"Oh, that. You took your bathroom stuff with you when you stormed out, so I figured you went to the girls' bathroom. When you didn't come back, I got worried so I went there just to check. Sure enough, you were asleep on the floor. You're a heavy sleeper, you know that ? I carried you all the way over here, and you didn't budge." He finishes his story with a chuckle, and continues. "Seriously though. You scared me. I care about you, a lot. I kind of always think about you, so.. This wasn't the way I wanted it to go down but-"
Your brain can't seem to process all the information at once, and all you can do is deny. Everything is going too fast. Your brain repeats it like a mantra. You don't deserve him, you don't deserve him, you don't deserve him. Just yesterday you were starting to realize your faults. You had to fix yourself before he could have a chance to take a look at your ugly side.
But suddenly, you feel like you're gasping for air, and you let everything loose. You can't let this go on any longer. Your facade is breaking and there's nothing you cand do about it. "No. No you don't. You can't. You're seeing that, other girl. Besides, I don't deserve you. I was awful to you. I was awful to practiaclly everyone on campus. I'd ruin your repuation. I'm constantly upset about something- anything. We're like polar opposites, and any other girl would be better for you. I don't want to drag you down, and I just want you to stop giving me hope, so I can move on and you can just-"
Without any time to finish your rant, he kisses you. It’s not a simple liplock, or a peck. It’s a real kiss, with all the emotions and and the butterflies that come with it. It made your head spin, and you feel the sensations surging through your entire body. You don’t find it in yourself to pull away. Instead you pull him closer.
After a few seconds, Kazuha pulls away, and holds your chin to get you to look up at him, and opens his mouth.
“For the record, you can be pretty awful. But if anyone saw you the way I do, they’d be a fool to not love you.”
Your eyes crinkle as you smile, and you feel like crying. You've never felt this before, and suddenly you understand why some people are so crazy about love. You have to feel it to understand it.
Kazuha loves you. All of you. The good, the bad, and the ugly you.
an: another repost because I got so lazy I couldn’t get myself to post everything at once. 💒 anon I miss you I hope you find your way back to me😭😭 + if you see this I did see the tutor cyno ask I will get to it even if it’s not on the old blog I PROMISE. the “original —“ thing is just here to help me cope with the fact that I lost everything from my last blog so don’t mind LOL
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apollosgiftofprophecy · 3 months
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Hello, I'm a new reader of your fics and found you through AO3, after reading your fic where Apollo n Poseidon are punished with mortality and King idk how to spell his name was talking about getting his daughter married made me wonder about how Greek Marriages and Courtships work/how they were performed and the actual marital rites ofc
Love your work, looking forward to your response •u•
Okay okay, so this requires a lot of know-how and I most definitely don't know everything so this is what I know:
Courtships differed from city-state to city-state. But overall I think they all shared one common factor - a courting gift. Courting gifts were used to basically show off a guy's status in the world, and the better the gift the better chance he had at winning the marriage.
This is actually exemplified in the myth of Cassandra and Apollo! Apollo's courting gift was the gift of prophecy, which Cassandra accepted, ergo confirming their courtship (their relationship was also considered to be a type of marriage btw! Cassandra would have been one of Apollo's 'wives', like the Pythia (essentially married to her job aka Apollo), Cyrene (was literally married to him; eloped with him), or the Muses (his immortal companions) even though they weren't like. married married. they weren't married like Zeus & Hera are, or Hades & Persephone. it was a symbolic one, or even an emotionally-bonded one.
So big gift = better chance at winning her hand. cool.
NOW I WOULD LIKE TO INTERRUPT OUR BROADCAST ON ANCIENT GREECE AND TURN OUR ATTENTION TO COURTSHIPS IN THE MYTHS :D
I've already discussed Apollo&Cassandra, but there are plenty more courtships going on.
Admetus & Alcestis, for one! Odysseus & Penelope! Admetus and Odysseus both had to complete a set task to be seen as "worthy" of marrying their respective wives.
For Admetus, it was yoking a bull and lion to a chariot and riding it into Alcestis's dad's kingdom (which he did with Apollo wingmanning him bless their souls) and for Odysseus, he completed various physical exercises (like a race) and won!
So I guess the overarching message about Greek courting/marriage rituals is the guy has to prove how much of a rich badass he is, and if he can't show off his wealth (like Odysseus), he's gotta make up for it with EXTRA badassness.
As for the marriage itself, it also depended on the region. And it's A Lot so I would recommend skimming this wikipedia article on it and then looking deeper into various other websites - just looked it up, and there are quite a few. I would nail down the main similarities between them as the Facts and the extra info as Potential Facts (my usual method of research - and if the info in corroborated in an informative source, then it is also Fact)
I also see you mentioned Proclia and Laomedon, and what he would have had to do for her marriage. I did find this website on Anatolian marriage customs (since they are in Anatolia and not Greece), but I don't know how reliable it is. If there's anybody out there who knows more, shoot it at me! :D
And thank you anon! :D I promise I have more in store, just working on getting the next couple Hunger Games AU chapters done before moving on to the Delphic fic! :D
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part 2 of the childe no explanation cuz i really need my broken heart be fixed 😪
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No Explanation pt. 2
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💌 pt 1 here (i recommend reading pt 1 for more context)
⚠️ angst, fluff, gn reader, rollercoaster of emotions
💬 i agree with u, i cant handle the sadness :c i actually like how this whole story turned out!!! i love it so much <3
synopsis — it's been almost a year since that happened, no traces of the Fatui everywhere until someone came to visit
word count — 4.6k
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A lot of time has passed. Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months and now — it's a day before new year. It's going to be almost a year since Childe left you with no explanation.
Even though he didn't explain, you got the grasp of it because of Viktor, through a letter, but he only sent you one. Childe didn't even send you letters, not even a messenger person to tell you anything. The whole Fatui have been called, there are no signs of Fatui everywhere, they have been ordered to stay at Snezhnaya until The Tsaritsa said so. Nobody can leave. That's why you gave up waiting.
You were depressed at first, then you got mad. You're still bitter and angry even after all this time, you just can't forget about him, everywhere you go there are traces of him. Every little thing makes you remember him. But even though you were mad, you can't help but cry at night, asking yourself if he was fine, if he's eating complete meals, if he's gotten thinner, if he was taking care of himself.
You sighed while walking to work, selling food in the middle of the city "Oh, Zhongli, hey"
"Can I have another one of your specialties?" He asked then continued "And how are you?"
You start preparing his meal while talking "Doing pretty fine today! How about you?" you smile even though not looking at him, focusing on preparing.
"It's a fine day. I cannot help but feel like there's something surprising going to happen today" He said "I think you should be prepared"
You looked at him and laugh, finally putting his meal in a small plastic bag "You never fail to make me laugh you old man"
"I have no idea why you are laughing. I was not kidding" He said, you stretch your arms and give him the meal "Thank you, see you tomorrow in the new year party"
What he said made you speechless, you watched him leave while pondering on his words. Then you realized "You— Zhongli!!" you yelled "You didn't pay again!"
You sigh and roll your eyes "I swear to archons, he just keeps talking about something weird so he won't pay. I'll tell Hu Tao about this"
Once again, it was silent. You and your thoughts. While observing the busy street, you saw an orange hair. Your eyes widen, you immediately go over to that man, running as fast as you could.
"Childe!" You yell out loud with a huge smile on your face, not caring if anybody could hear "Childe!" you called again but he won't look. You grab the man "Oh" you frowned "I'm sorry, I thought you were somebody else"
You felt so embarrassed, you start walking away, walking back to your stall "What was I thinking? He's not the only person with orange hair" you clench your teeth "And if ever he was here, why would he come to me? He broke up with me" you just keep ranting to yourself, unaware of your surroundings.
"Y/n?" a very familiar voice called to you.
You turn to the voice with a smile "Beidou! Long time no sea! Get it? Sea"
She ruffled your hair "You better start working on your jokes" she chuckled
"What are you doing here? Aren't you on a long expedition?" You asked, preparing a meal for her and her crew.
Beidou nodded "Yes but it was cut short. Someone needed an urgent favor"
"Who?" You asked
"Someone from Snezhnaya" She said "I thought you'd like to know about it. Not hearing anything from Snezhnaya and all"
You suddenly stopped "Snezhnaya? Is it—?"
"Unfortunately, no. But I figured you might want and go talk to him" She said "It's not gonna hurt to try, right?"
You gulped "I-I don't know..." then you continue preparing the meal "Who was it?"
"An old man— a harbinger" Beidou continued "The fifth one"
Your eyes widen "Pulcinella"
"You know him?" Beidou asks, getting the meal you were giving to her at the moment "Well alright, go talk to him then"
"Childe speaks about him often" You say, helping her with the meals, it was too much "W-Where is he?"
"In the ship, I told them to wait for me. I thought of you first. Help me carry these back to the ship and talk to him. I have to go talk to Ningguang and Keqing about this" She said, you nod and take half of the meals.
You both walk towards the ship. You gulp, feeling very nervous, you feel weak like every bone in your body's about to break. You only know him through Childe's stories, what if he turns out to be different with strangers?
Thinking about it is making you more tense. Beidou noticed and said "Hey, you alright?"
You nod, your body was stiff "Yeah"
"No you're not" She laughed "He's a pretty nice man"
You inhale then exhale "Still .. it's been almost a year"
"I'm sorry I can't be there with ya when you talk to him" She said "Oh look, we're here"
You suddenly freeze, not able to move "What am I doing?" your grip on the plastic bags were tight "Why am I still the only one putting more effort for him?"
"Y/n" Beidou muttered, calling one of her crew to get the meals. You and Beidou gave it to them while the both of you stay outside of the ship.
"I haven't heard from him, not anything from him this whole time! Why — am I still trying?" You hold your head in frustration "Why am I the only one?!"
Beidou starts rubbing your back "I-I'm sorry, I never should've—"
"He leaves with no explanation, he forgets all about me and yet ... I'm here ... still trying to find a way" Your tears begin falling "Why am I like this Beidou?" you look at her, crying your eyes out "Why do I still love him? Why do I keep finding him in little things?"
Beidou hugs you and rubs your back, she sighs and begins talking "That's love right? No matter how long, how much it hurts, even if there's just a small glimmer of hope, the heart will never stop"
You just continue crying on her shoulders, sobbing uncontrollably "It's very hard Beidou" you sniff and wipe your tears but it just keeps falling "I love him ... so much. More than he knows and I regret not making him feel it"
"Y/n" a voice called out to you from the ship. You and Beidou break the hug, you hurriedly wipe your tears but it still keeps falling. You force a smile at the old man.
"H-Hi mister? May I ask who you are?" You keep wiping your tears, your voice breaking "I'm sorry" you sniffed, looking down, feeling embarrassed.
"You may call me Pulcinella" he said, walking closer to both Beidou and you "I'm deeply sorry to have bothered the both of you but I cannot stay long here, I have to do my business and leave immediately"
Beidou was surprised "I thought you were going to stay longer? I was about to talk to Ningguang and Keqing so I—"
"This was only a very urgent matter. I understand that you have to continue your expedition. I'm grateful for your kindness but you don't have to bother" his voice was very gentle. You finally stopped crying, but your eyes were so puffy. Pulcinella continued "Now, where was I? Right, y/n, may I speak to you privately?"
"Alright, while the both of you talk I'm going to go talk to my girlfriend" Beidou said "I'll be right back" then she left immediately.
You keep wiping your face, still pretty embarrassed. Pulcinella leads you to a small office in the ship "I apologize for the trouble"
"N-Not at all. How have you been? I've heard a lot about you" You tell him with a small smile, you still can't quite smile naturally.
He smiled too "Not so well actually. Snezhnaya is a complete mess. And Childe, oh that boy, always giving me headaches"
This has been the first time in a year that you have received news about Childe, you can't help but feel the ache in your chest but also feel hopeful. You restrain yourself "O-Oh? Is that so?"
Pulcinella laughed "He's always been stubborn. I have been sworn to secrecy so I apologize if I cannot provide you more details"
And again, your hope shattered "T-That's alright. You didn't have to. W-We don't have any connections anymore so it was a surprise that you came here and talked to me" you figured that maybe the harbingers are forbidden to talk about other harbingers outside of Snezhnaya, by orders of Tsaritsa of course, so you understand.
"Well, that wasn't entirely the reason why I came here but I figured I might as well meet you" he said "It's a pleasure meeting you and it was nice seeing you doing quite well, I must get going, I have other business to tend to. I apologize for cutting the chat short" he stands up and waits for you.
Everything happened so fast. That was it? You stand up too and follow him out "It was nice meeting you too Pulcinella. Safe travels and send my regards to — Childe and his family" you bow slightly before leaving the ship.
While walking away he called out to you and said "Patience, my dear. Everything will turn out great" and waved bye. He was a sweet old man, you wave bye to him too before going back to your stall.
"Pulcinella? Why are you leaving?" Beidou asked him "I thought your business was to talk to them?" pointing at you while you were walking away
Pulcinella scoffed "Don't be silly. I have to process papers. I have been sworn to secrecy so I cannot say anymore. Bring me to Ningguang at once"
"I've just been there!" Beidou raised her voice a little "Alright, what's the deal Pulcinella? Are there going to be Fatui hanging out in the streets again?"
"No no no, I have been sworn to secrecy, I cannot say" He answered, walking away "Come along now, I don't know the way, show me the way"
Beidou sighed "He's a stubborn old man, making my head ache" catching up to the man.
"I heard that" Pulcinella said
"He wanted to tell me that Childe was stubborn?" You aske yourself, walking back "It doesn't make sense. I wished I never talked to him. It just makes me— hopeful"
"Y/n!! Where have you been?" Xiangling asked, waving at you. You ran over to them, Chongyun, Xingqiu and Guoba was also there.
"We wanted your specialty" Chongyun said, eating his popsicle as usual.
You hurriedly prepare their meals "I'm sorry, I was talking with someone"
"Did you just cry?" Xingqiu asked, Chongyun nudged him, hinting not to say anything.
You were caught off guard "Oh, no no, I just got something in my eye earlier"
Meanwhile.
"Sir. If you do not tell me what these papers are for, I cannot help you" Ningguang said, sighing "This is the tenth time I've had to tell you this"
"I have been sworn to secrecy. Process the papers and we will be done" Pulcinella said, holding his ground
"I told you he's stubborn" Beidou laughed, seeing how frustrated Ningguang was
Nigguang sighed again "Sir. Based on these papers, you're going to live here? There are papers for valid ID's, contracts and — are you moving in here?"
Pulcinella's eyes widen "I-I have been sworn to secre— oh alright. I will tell you but do not say anything to other people" he finally gave up with a huge sigh.
"Like I said earlier, this whole affair is confidential" Ningguang said
Turns out, Pulcinella is just like Childe. Stubborn.
Next day. New year's eve. The Crux left yesterday, they didn't stay long at all. You were right not to expect so much.
"Oh, who am I kidding?" You plopped on your couch "I got my hopes up!! It was the first time in a year!" you sighed, laying down "Atleast he's doing fine"
You sighed, staring at the ceiling "Just when I was about to feel fine, you crawl right back in little ways into my life making it harder for me to move on" you stand up and pack your ingredients.
There's going to be a big gathering in the middle of the town. You can cook there, everybody can. It's going to be huge.
You start forcing yourself to forget again, leaving the house.
"Y/n! You're finally here" Keqing waved hi to you, you did the same "Oh— sorry I gotta go, fireworks!" she then ran.
"Keqing's always so busy" You smile at her. You saw someone familiar and run up to them "Hu Tao! Zhongli didn't pay again yesterday"
Hu Tao sighed "Oh Mr. Zhongli, he always does this. I'm sorry, I'll pay you back later"
You nod "No worries"
There were a lot of people there talking to you. It actually helped you forget about yesterday's events. The whole gathering went smoothly, you ate and drank a lot. A few minutes later and it was new year.
Everybody was busy preparing the fireworks, some went with their families. You, climb on top of a cliff for a better view. You were alone, the wind felt comforting.
You take a deep breath "Liyue, you're so beautiful at night" you can see all of the lights, the people celebrating, having fun. It felt bittersweet.
You then heard the people counting down, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3 —
"2" You chant with them but with a silent voice "1"
"Happy new year"
The fireworks all went off.
You turn to look back, your eyes widen, your whole body freezes. The man in front of you was panting, catching his breath.
"I've been loo-king fo-r you every-where" He was still panting. Not able to talk straight "I finally found you"
The sound and colors of the fireworks surrounded the both of you as you stand in front of each other.
You stand up, everything felt unreal, you stare at the man in front of you. You walk closer and touch his face "I-It's — really you"
He held your hand that was touching his face, he squeezed it a little then gave it a light kiss "It's me"
"Childe" your voice cracked, you were slightly shaking "You're here"
You let go of his face to mask your emotions, your tears begin falling, you cover your mouth, still surprised by him. You were speechless, your whole body unable to move.
Childe's smile turned into a frown, he immediately held you in his arms, embracing you tightly "I-I'm so sorry" he pulled back and wipes your face "I made you cry"
You begin sobbing. Hugging him again, crying while wrapped in his arms. Everything felt so surreal. You still couldn't believe it but if ever this was real, you'd like to savour the moment.
He rubs your back, letting you cry on his chest. His tears started falling too but he didn't want to make it obvious. He wiped his own tears and sniffed, his eyes and nose getting redder by the second.
"Why did you leave me?" You words muffled because of his clothes, you were still sobbing loudly "Why did you leave me?"
Childe's tears were now uncontrollable, the more he hears you and realizes that you're in his arms, he can't help but sob a little "I'm sorry" was all he could say, his voice cracked, not being able to speak because he's crying.
The both of you held each other for a long time, crying your hearts out before finally letting go of each other to talk.
You sat down again, sniffing, fixing yourself. Childe did the same, taking deep breaths every second to calm himself down. He sat in front of you, holding your hand.
You're still staring at him, not able to say anything.
"H-Hey" Childe said with a small smile. His eyes and nose were so red because of crying, it looked cute.
You answer back "Hey" holding his hand back, squeezing it, making sure for the hundredth time that he was really in front of you. There were still fireworks going off.
"I'm — sorry" Childe said "It was so urgent, I knew I wasn't going to come back. I thought if I didn't break up with you, you wouldn't go out there and find happiness you deserve"
"You broke up with me but I still waited" You answer back "I waited Childe. I didn't go out there to find the happiness you think I deserved"
Childe clenched his teeth "I know..." averting his gaze "I made the wrong choice. I hope you forgive me"
You sighed "Childe. I — still love you but you're making it harder for me. After this, what? You're gonna go back to Snezhnaya, leaving me again? Leaving me with all the broken pieces"
Childe was silent for a second so you continue speaking "Childe..." you sighed in disappointment "You're just— going to leave again?"
"I'am never leaving you again" He said "I'm going to be by your side. I left Snezhnaya behind"
You gasped a little, that clearly wasn't what you were expecting "You— how about your family?"
"We're all moving here"
You stand up in shock "You what?!"
Childe stood up too, hugging you "The papers have been settled. Pulcinella fixed everything for me"
Your eyes widen "So that's why— yesterday he— Pulcinella has been sworn to secrecy, that wasn't The Tsarista? It was you?"
Childe pulled back from the hug "What are you ... you spoke to him?"
You nod
"He did?! What did he say?!"
You suddenly laugh, still feeling weak from all the crying "He said you were very stubborn"
Childe smiled and laughed a little too "I did beg him a million times" he rubbed the back of his head "I never stopped thinking of you. On how to get back to you y/n"
"What happened?" You asked with a worried look "What about the Fatui?"
He then begins telling his story.
"Signora!!" Childe ran from the port to their headquarters "You have to let me go back"
Signora was surprised "Preposterous. You think I have the power to let you go back in Liyue?"
"Yeah, what a dumbass" Scaramouche laughed. There were only the two of them in the room.
"Besides, you can't. That was the command" Signora added
Childe stormed off and ran and ran and ran ubtil he found Pulcinella.
"You have to help me" Childe said, even though it was snowing and very cold, due to all the running he's been doing, he was sweating.
Pulcinella turned to him "Come in and close the door. Calm down and sit"
Childe took deep breaths "Help me go back to Liyue, I've made a mistake!"
"I said Calm down boy" Pulcinella said, bringing him tea, he then sat in front of Childe "Drink the tea to calm yourself down"
Childe did what he was told to and then burnt his tongue "Ow ow ow!"
"Good grief. You're clearly excited about something" Pulcinella sighed "What is it?"
"Help me go back to Liyue"
Pulcinella stared at the man "That is an impossible wish"
"But you're— Pulcinella"
"I'am not The Tsaritsa. I cannot disobey commands let alone help someone disobey it" Pulcinella said, drinking his tea.
Childe was home, looking at the picture frame beside his bed, a picture of you. The whale origami sitting there. He never leaves without it.
"Are you doing well?" Childe asked staring at the photo "Do you still smile like this?" as if talking to you. He smiled a little "Are you eating properly?"
Then someone knocked on his door.
"Big brother! We're going to play outside, do you want to play?" It was Teucer, he went to open the door and he was greeted with a big hug, Teucer then said "Big brother, you never come out to play anymore, we always have to get you in your room!"
Suddenly, Tonia and Anthon also goes inside his room.
"H-Hey guys, let's play outside now, alright?" Childe laughed nervously
Tonia grabbed the picture frame "It's that person we saved from freezing!"
Anthon and Teucer went up to her "Oh! Yeah! That is the person"
Childe went up to them "A very special person"
Although always failing. Childe went to Pulcinella's every single day, begging him to do something about it, to help him. He begged for months. But even in those months, he would still find something else to do about it, constantly looking for ways to leave.
"Boy, you never give up, do you?" Pulcinella sighed "Ponder about this. Only Fatui are not allowed to leave the country. Although, if it were me, I won't take that path"
Childe left his place in dismay "Does that mean— I have to quit?"
Childe was in his room again, where he spends most of his days staring and talking to your picture "What would you do in this situation y/n?" then he laughed "You did come here on a whim which was still crazy" he smiled, feeling pins and needles on his chest.
Then someone knocked "Someone is here to see you" it was Tonia who told him that. Childe lazily went out of his room.
"Viktor" Childe was surprised "What are you doing here?"
Viktor immediately went inside the house and locked the doors. Childe told the kids to go inside their rooms because it's probably a Fatui matter.
"I can't help it anymore" Viktor said "The guilt is killing me"
"What did you do?" Childe asked with a sigh, he did not have time for this.
"I was the one who smuggled y/n so they could come here"
Childe's eyes widen. He had time for this "What?! I mean— what were you thinking? That was so dangerous, they could've been put in jail"
"That's what I was worried about these past few months. I don't know if they got back to Liyue or in jail. I know you would kill me if they were in jail. I was worried"
Childe sighed "I want to send them a letter but I'll put your name in it. I want to explain everything"
"Why?" Viktor asked
"They're stricter with harbingers" Childe said "I've written a letter for them every single day since I was here, I couldn't send it"
Viktor looked at Childe, he never knew Childe was down bad for you "Jesus... alright send a letter using my name"
For months, Childe prepared the proper files, went through a thousand procedures, went through hundreds of places. Not able to eat and rest properly, he took care of every matter needed to go back to you as soon as he can.
One last thing needed was for the papers in Liyue to be fixed before he leaves. Childe couldn't leave because he was waiting for other contracts to be fixed in Snezhnaya plus the law, so he begged Pulcinella again and again to go for him. Pulcinella had the power to still go out of the country despite being a harbinger as long as he comes back after a day.
"I'm almost there" Childe was speaking to the picture frame again, packing his stuff. He made his whole family pack, surprisingly, they were excited to move somewhere else.
And now back to the present.
"Childe..." You muttered "You quit the Fatui? Are there consequences? What about your family? What about—"
Childe held your hand "Y/n" then you stopped suddenly "I'll tell you everything, alright?"
You nod, your heart beating in your face "O-Okay"
"There are consequences to leaving" He said "I can never return to Snezhnaya and if I leak any sensitive information they will — do something about it"
You gasped a little "Childe!"
"But I regret nothing!!!" He yelled out in the open "I regret nothing, got that? I would rather be here than anywhere else in the world!!"
You smile "How about your family?"
His heart was pounding at the moment but he tries his best to keep his cool "They'll arrive tomorrow, I just left as soon as I can to see you"
He sighed "I'm sorry I couldn't bring you to Snezhnaya myself" he frowned "Anywhere with you is home y/n. I'm prepared to leave everything just for you"
"Ajax. Anywhere is home with you too. I'm glad you're here with me" You know it was selfish of you to even think that, Childe left everything just for you "I love you. More than you could ever know"
He touched your face using both his hands, wiping a tear on your face. He pulled your face closer to his, your noses touching "I love you so much y/n. You make me crazy. I missed you so much"
You close your eyes and laugh a little "I missed you too"
You finally felt his lips above yours, after a whole year, you're finally with each other again. The kiss was passionate and you never wanted it to end.
You were walking hand in hand in the streets of Liyue. It was almost 2am so there were no other people walking out and about.
He kissed your cheek so suddenly "Sorry, I couldn't help it"
You giggle "Then" you kissed his cheek too "Revenge" then you were in front of your house but before you entered, he stopped you.
"Oh right, I have to give you something" he then put his hand in his pocket and got something out, it was a whale origami, just like what you made for him but in a different color. Then he also got out his whale origami that you made. He reCh his hand out to you, giving you the origami with a different color "Here, this is your lucky charm"
"You made this?" You asked and he nodded "Childe, you got my gift to you. You still have it"
He smiled sheepishly "Well, it's the kids and I'm glad they did. It's what kept me going" you hugged him again, kissing his face over and over again making him laugh.
"You're so adorable" He said, you then open the door, both of you going inside.
You enter your room while he followed, he was blushing so hard "Childe? I know just where to put this little thing" you put it beside a picture fram with his face on it.
He grabbed the frame and smiled "You have my picture?"
You nod "I just couldn't take it away. That's what kept me going but .. in secret" then Childe put his origami beside yours "Cute"
"We're so alike" Childe laughed to himself, looking at the frame and origamis.
You raise an eyebrow "What do you mean?"
His face turned red again and he smiled nervously "N-Nothing"
He then began speaking again "If you tell me ten years ago that I would quit the Fatui now, I would have never believed it" he laughed out loud
You laugh too "And if you tell me ten years ago that I would love like this, that I would love a Fatui Harbinger so much that it makes me go insane, I would have never believed it too"
Suddenly, everything felt lighter and brighter. All the heavy feeling was gone, there were no troubles in your mind. With Childe by your side, you feel like nothing bad is ever going to happen and if something bad ever did happen, you will be with Childe.
Morning arrived, you laid side by side with Childe embracing each other in bed. Afraid that the other's going to be gone when morning arrived.
Rays of sunshine flowed inside the room, shining on the two whale origamis that was side by side. It's a new year and everything is going to be different.
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reginaphalange2403 · 5 months
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Hi! I read your fic Never Again and it was so good!!!!!! I have a weird question adjacent to that. After I finished your fic tumblr mobile suggested another fic but I can’t find it now. I was mid way through reading it and I thought I had liked it but I didn’t. I wonder if you might know it or be able to help me find it. It was a very interesting read. It was a bucky x ex!fiance!reader where the reader could teleport, had previously been engaged to bucky but the avengers were being fed information by Sharon that accused the reader of betraying the team. Read was pregnant at the time unbeknownst to anybody. Bucky made it look like he cheated on natasha as a ‘f u’ to the reader. Fic is a couple years later after fury asked reader to come back for a special mission and allows her to bring her own team. Avengers must navigate the earth shattering news that reader handy actually betrayed them, and that’s all I know. The fic is about 7k words long and I think the writer might’ve been 25 and seemed British judging by their writing.
Sorry this is a lot, I’m trying everything I possibly can to find this fic without having to bother too many people but tumblr and Google are not showing me the fic. I’m looking up key words, characters, and any quotes I remember but it was late at night when I was reading it so I don’t remember much dialogue. Thank you for any help you can provide!!!
Never again slayed!!
Hi!! I don’t believe I know of this fic, but maybe one of my followers can help you out! Thanks for reading Never Again:))
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alyswritings · 2 years
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hey so i love your spencer x sister reader fics!!! could i request a fic where spence is the readers legal guardian (and has basically raised her) and his reaction to her accidentally calling him dad ? <3 thank u sm 💜
Diana was still pregnant with Y/N when William left his family. Spencer read whatever books he could find about babies to be able to help his mother with his little sister that would be arriving in a few months.
After Y/N was born, Spencer took care of her more so then Diana since she would have episodes and stayed in bed a lot. Spencer tried to get her out of bed, but it was hard. She did her best, but there were just a lot of bad days.
Spencer taught Y/N whatever he could and always makes sure that Y/N is okay. Spencer had gotten a job and after turning eighteen and admitting his mother to a home, he managed to get custody of Y/N.
He didn't want to risk losing her by not having custody and having foster care take her away, so he was able to get a case and after proving that he was a fit caregiver, was given custody.
Everything Spencer has done has been for Y/N. Making sure she's safe and happy and cared for. He helps her with homework, he learned how to cook for her, he stays with her when she gets nightmares, he makes sure that he comes home from cases so he can continue to raise her.
Being the only father figure that Y/N really knows, she trusts Spencer more than anybody else on the planet. She always goes to him when she needs help with something or needs to talk, and even though Spencer isn't the best at talking about emotions, he still tries for his little sister.
Y/N is working on her homework at the kitchen table and Spencer is making dinner, it being one of the rare days he got home early.
"Spence, I don't get it. Math is stupid." Y/N whines.
"It's not stupid." Spencer says, walking over. "It isn't that hard."
"Yeah, says the 187 IQ guy." Y/N rolls her eyes.
"It's only frustrating because you don't understand it yet." Spencer says, sitting next to her. "Which problem?"
"All of them." Y/N answers, letting out a small scoff.
"Okay, which one currently?" Spencer asks.
"Number 19." Y/N tells him, sliding the book over to him so he can read the problem.
"Okay, I know how to do this." Spencer says.
"Shocker." Y/N mutters sarcastically.
"I meant I know how I can teach you it. Don't take your frustration out on me. I didn't give you the book." Spencer says.
"No, but you make me go to school." Y/N retorts.
"I have to. It's kind of the law." Spencer remarks.
"It's a stupid law." Y/N grumbles.
"Okay, come on. Let's focus on the problem." Spencer says.
He walks her through the problem, Y/N managing to get it after a few tries.
"See? Now you can kind of get the rest. Just ask for help." Spencer says, proudly smiling at her. He ruffles her hair, standing up to resume cooking.
"Thanks, dad." Y/N says, beginning to read the next problem.
"Yeah, of co..." Spencer trails off as he realizes what she called him. Y/N seems to realize at the same moment, her eyes widening and cheeks heating with embarrassment.
"I... I didn't mean to-- to call you that." Y/N says. "I... i-it just came out. I don't..."
Spencer softly smiles, pushing tears back as he figures out how Y/N sees him.
"It's okay. It's... it's nothing to be embarrassed about." Spencer says.
"I know you're my brother, you just... you know, you... you're really the only person who raised me that I... that I know well enough. Especially with our actual dad leaving before... before I was born. I... I don't know." Y/N mumbles, fiddling with her pencil. "I mean, in a way, you are my dad, I guess."
"I love you." Spencer tells her, kissing her on the head. "I understand it." He assures making Y/N relax. "Finish your homework."
"Okay, dad." Y/N rolls her eyes.
Spencer looks back at her, a playful glare on his face and she smiles. She sticks her tongue out at him, Spencer reciprocating the action.
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annual writing self-evaluation
All answers should be about works published in 2023.
i. Optional if applicable: link to last year’s self-evaluation
1. List of works published this year (in the order that they were posted):
as per usual that list is too long for this post so here's my 2023 fic roundup
2. Work you are most proud of (and why):
far and away it has to be before i bury you purely because it was 1. SUCH an endeavor to begin with, and 2. so unbelievably different from anything i've written before. like, the criminal minds au was me dipping my toe into the pool of horror/suspense, and this fic was diving in headfirst. and i know it's not everyone's cup of tea (or most people's, tbh) but i've been so pleased with the reactions of those who have read it and i'm so, so thankful for it 💛 (honorable mentions to always have & i always will and a tender age, tho)
3. Work you are least proud of (and why):
it's not that i'm not proud of it but a fic that's been hanging over my head all year is if the fates allow because god i hate that it's almost been a year since i updated it and I'VE BEEN TRYING to work on it but my brain just refuses to focus on it! i'm really hoping to finish it soon, though (and the gd pirate au too UGH).
4. A favorite excerpt of your writing:
man am i glad i did an ask meme like a week ago that asked this question so i can snag an answer from that rather than spending 3 hours combing through my fics lol
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5. Share or describe a favorite comment you received:
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lmfao @cyraclove left this one on a snippet of the onlyfans au i sent her and it's my favorite thing ever
6. A time when writing was really, really hard:
there's been a few instances of that over the last year but no specific events immediately come to mind. it seems to come and go in waves for me and all i can do is just ride it out and hope my inspiration comes back.
7. A scene or character that you wrote that surprised you:
ok like i swear to god i never thought i would write omegaverse and yet a tender age happened and it basically came pouring out of me and onto the page so like?? what the hell was that??? (also no i have not forgotten i promised a sequel, it's percolating i promise)
8. How did you grow as a writer this year:
i tried new genres!! i really enjoyed the writing process!! (even if it made me absolutely insane at times)
9. How do you hope to grow next year:
i've said this a billion times before but i think next year i want to try writing original stuff alongside fic. idk if i'll finish a whole novel or what, but i'd at least like to start something.
10. Who was your greatest positive influence this year as a writer (could be another writer or beta or cheerleader or muse etc etc):
my friends 💛
11. Anything in your real life show up in your writing this year:
not that i can think of but i did actually let my sister read some of my stuff and she told me that i have a lot of ust in my writing and (yes this is weird but she's my sister and i know she means well) that she wished i had an outlet for it irl so like. i guess that's something?
12. Any new wisdom you can share with other writers:
i always say the same goddamn thing and today i saw a post that really encapsulated that so i'm just going to copy it here:
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13. Any new projects you’re looking forward to starting (or finishing) in the new year:
as per usual, so many. i've got a bunch half-started already that i haven't shared yet and i'm really hoping to be able to get them Mostly Finished before i start posting them, so keep your fingers crossed and an eye out 👀
14. Tag three writers/artists whose answers you’d like to read:
@cyraclove, @medusasfinalgirl, @staceymcgillicuddy (and anybody else who would like to do this, i'm tagging u)
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