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#im so excited to write this and i would start tonight but im literally falling asleep as im typing this lol
wikiangela · 5 months
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inspiration saturday
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this fic is turning out longer than I expected (which is a norm lately lol) but I also put together a quick moodboard 💁‍♀️
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keeksandgigz · 6 months
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ugh maybe something angsty to fluffy with eddie , like nightmares or a silly argument turned too big leaving both in tears but then resolved
idk baby ugh i love ur writing tho !
aww stop i love u <3
this is literally my first ask ever im so excited!! hope u enjoy :)))
He knows better than to fall asleep.
The world lays still around him, the sound of lone crickets plays as his lullaby while he stares at his banged up ceiling.
Everytime he closes his eyes he feels like he's suffocating, still in the stuffy, dusty and slimy Upside Down, the blood at his throat almost choking him to death.
It's his first night alone back home. Him and Wayne had been cleared to go back earlier that September morning after spending a whole summer in a cramped infirmary on a small cot that made his feet stick out.
Noises of people snoring, talking, moving around. Even people crying and screaming in their sleep. You sleeping in the cot right next to him.
Your shoulders rising and falling. On nights where he couldn't sleep he'd count every breath you took, until his brain grew tired and fell victim to slumber.
But tonight there was just eerie quiet. No breaths to count except his own, shallow and irregular in his chest, as he tried not to focus too much on the way the skin of his naked chest stretched taut by the stitches given to him felt under his hand, casually resting there.
The faint white and red splotches of mangled skin felt funny under the touch of his hands. Even then, he tried to not touch them. He didn't like the way his body would retract from his own touch. Almost as if he was scared of himself.
He hadn't let you see them yet, everytime you hung out and reveled in each other's company never went further than a few risky kisses. Your hands traveling to the hem of his shirt being abruptly stopped by his fingers intertwined in yours, moving away from his waist.
It was silent, the way you understood his limits. He'd never let you know he wasn't comfortable, and you could not have possibly known what lied under the too- big shirt he'd taken from the donation box.
Tonight, though, he finds himself missing counting your breaths, imagining you back at home in the comfort of your bed. Are you awake too?
Sick and tired of thinking, closing his eyes only to see monsters behind his lids, the feeling of the crumpled, rough sheets under his back, he gets up. He slips a shirt on, along with a pair of pants and fishes a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the pockets of his jacket, perched carelessly on the chair.
He heads to the front porch. He closes the front door behind him, trying to keep quiet. Wayne's at work, but the habit of tiptoeing and whispering around after months of living in a communal space still stuck with him.
He sits on the stairs of his porch, letting the cigarette between his lips as he fights with the yellow lighter his dad had given him to start a spark.
"Fuck" he curses under his breath as the lighter proceeds to not produce a light. His breathing becomes uneven as his cheeks flush with anger. Frustrated, he tosses the lighter in the patch of grass in front of him. Useless fucking thing.
He doesn't even know why he still has it. The last time he'd seen his dad was over two years before. He'd never gone that long without a visit.
He's tempted to go in the kitchen and light up his cigarette with the stove, but Wayne didn't like him smoking inside. Instead he just sits there, unlit cigarette between his lips as he looks at a certain spot in the trailer park.
The same spot he'd almost died at.
He's so entranced by that one patch of dirt that he doesn't notice a car driving into the trailer park. His eyes diverting only when the headlights almost turn him blind.
It's you.
The car turns off and you come out of it, dressed in some cute pyjamas, a jacket that once belonged to Eddie covering you from the late September gale.
"Can't sleep either?" you say, staring at his dumbfounded face as you approach him on the wooden porch stairs.
"Too quiet. Missin' the old man who talked about cake in his sleep" he lets out a breathy laugh.
"My bed was too comfortable. My back is too fucked up from the cot, can't sleep on a soft mattress anymore. Missed having a bed next to yours, Munson" you nudge him, he just gives you a tight- lipped smile.
"Missed watching you breathe" he says, cautiously "Helped me sleep at night. I'd count every breath you took"
"Having any nightmares?" you ask, placing your head on his shoulder.
"Can't have nightmares if I'm awake. Everytime I close my eyes it's like I'm back in there, so I just.... don't sleep" he says, playing with the still unlit cigarette in his mouth.
The air is light between you two, an air of friendship, unweighted by your knowledge of what happened to him. You bring him relief, solace.
"Tell you what" you begin "you can light that cigarette with my car lighter, we split it, and then we go back inside and you can watch me breathe. So you can sleep" you blink up at him. He blinks at you back.
You offering to sleep with him in his bed wasn't something he'd have expected out of his life. Especially at this time of it.
All he does is nod as you take the cigarette from his lips and light it in your car, coming back with it already between your lips.
You're warm when you settle yourself next to him on the bed, under the rough blankets. The pillows smell like him. You inhale.
He doesn't know whether to hold you or leave you alone. He just opts to be a little closer to you as he lets you close your eyes. A weak "G'night, Munson" escapes you as you exhale and close your eyes.
He watches the silhouette of your shoulders rise and fall.
One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven...
He falls asleep before he can get to fifty.
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girlindelusionn · 2 years
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oh my god HELLO i just logged back into tumblr and i screamed when i saw the two chapters you posted 😭 THEY ARE SERIOUSLY everything i could’ve dreamt of and more holy shit u are now my fave person in the world. also yes dw i did mean lover by taylor PLS. u have seriously made me the happiest person on the planet and i will be reading all 10k+ words. ily never stop writing
HI LOVE IM SO GLAD YOU'RE LIKING THIS 😭 you're officially my fave person in the world too, ily and thank u for such sweet words!!
here's chapter three <3
i want them all, robin x you (part 3!)
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"We could let our friends crash in the living room
This is our place, we make the call"
part 2! part 4!
You leave the living room to go find more ice and smile like an idiot when you see her cleaning a couple of cups on the sink. Seeing her exist so naturally in your own house still made you unreasonably happy. 
She was always beautiful, but tonight it was almost too much. Happiness did that for her. And, against all odds, she had been wrong all those times before. People, or a few of them, weren't that bad. Having friends was not a time bomb, a catastrofe waiting to happen, an eternal countdown. It was pretty cool. And it made her happy. So happy. 
This year had been absolutely insane. It was exhausting to even think about it. But along the chaos, hatred and tragedy you two had grown closer to people you'd never in the world would’ve thought. I mean, fucking Steve Harrington was in your house right now! And you were okay with it! You were more than okay. You –and don't you ever tell him– kinda liked him..? Sophomore you is probably calling you a traitor in every language possible, how could you like that idiot?
Honestly, it had been just as surprising as it sounds. It’s not like you planned it.
But Robin and you desperately needed jobs during the summer –cause again, the running away thing– and the mall had recently opened so that was the most obvious choice. Besides, it meant spending all that time together without thinking excuses for your parents, and for two hormonal teenagers who had started dating just a couple months before, it was the best news in the world. Until you found out who was the third person that was gonna be working there. No joke, you almost quit on the spot. Not Steve! Literally anyone but Steve. And you knew Robin felt the same, even though she assured you pretty much every day that Tammy Thompson was not someone she thought about anymore.
But he was pretty chill now that he was out of Hawkins High. Which only proved your theory, school was a monster. He was great with kids, (he had a lot of kid friends, that was kinda weird) he knew how to handle customers (unless it was pretty girls) and he would always cover your shift if you needed to. He was also falling for your girlfriend, which wasn’t great but it was a bit amusing. Overall, he was a good guy. 
But you liking Steve was only the beginning of the crazy things that happened during the summer. First there was the code, then the fucking elevator, then the russians (how could you forget the russians?) and then the magic kid and the giant monster.  
So it was safe to say, summer had been wild. 
Autumn had flown by after all that mess, and senior year had been good so far. Nobody tells you how exciting school can be when you have someone to secretly make out with in the bathroom. Your relationship was as good as it's ever been, keeping secrets was basically second nature for both of you. As sad as that might sound. 
Good thing is, your mom and dad had decided to take a vacation for the holidays. Three. Entire. Weeks. Of an empty house and a possibility for you two of, inside these four walls, having a normal life. She had packed a bag and told her parents you were going to yet another break up and were in the urgent need of a “girls week”. Sometimes, like two percent of the time, being gay ruled. 
You had spent these weeks cooking, reading, singing and wearing down every vinyl on your collection. Doing all those things you normally wouldn't. And it has been the best time of your life. Every time it got clearer and clearer that Robin was who you wanted to spend your life with. Even if that was something you would never confess to her right now. Even if legally that couldn’t even happen. 
“You’re staring” she says. You just snort and hug her from behind. Struggling to get to her shoulder. 
“Who gave you the right to be this tall, huh? Who do you think you are?” she laughs at your tease, pretending she can't hear what you're saying from so far above. With that she earns a light punch to her side.
“Ow!”
“You deserved it” you say with a smile that gets quickly attacked by her kiss. Surprised, you look at her with your eyebrows up. “What was that?”
“Oh, it's just something called kissing…” she jokes “I can give lessons anytime soon if you want. Ow!” another punch to the side.
“I mean– we have guests in the house”
“So what? They’re over there and it wouldn’t be so bad either if they found out, right?” your face shows confusion but you keep your smile. “Why are you looking at me that way? If you don’t want them to find out, I won’t tell them or do anything in front of them. At least not on purpose, but you know how hard it is for me to actually shut up! I mean the other day Steve heard me say goodbye to you over the phone and I had to tell him my grandma calls me babygirl and–- “
You kiss her again just to shut her up. A very recurrent situation in your relationship. 
“I don’t care, Rob. But I thought you did…” you hug her a little tighter and you feel her relax in your arms.
“I mean, it’s not like I want the entire school to know about it… But maybe just Steve?”
“You wanna tell Steve?” you ask once again just to make sure she’s really okay with it.
“Yeah”
“Alright, then we’ll tell him.” you smile and she follows right after “We wait until Nancy and Jonathan are gone?” she nods and you let her continue with the dishes. The music sounds muffled from here, but you can hear laughter above it. 
“So, just for the sake of the tradition…” you ask, sitting above the counter, next to her. “Where are you thinking of running away this year?” 
She smiles to herself and thinks for a minute before answering, gaze never leaving the cups. 
“Honestly… nowhere.”
You gasp, jokingly. “Who are you and what have you done to my girlfriend?” 
She laughs a bit, but she’s serious when she says:
“What have you done to me? You made Hawkins a livable place!”
That thought, the fact that she didn’t care about where she was physically as long as she had you, made you melt with love. She was the sweetest person and you loved her so much it hurt. So, naturally, before leaving the kitchen with the ice in hand you have to steal one more kiss from her. You had planned a simple, quick kiss, but your girlfriend decided to grab your face and deepened it. You had cero (0) complaints, of course, but when you hear Jonathan’s steps in the hallway you barely have time to pull away.
“Guys? Steve just landed on the sacred stair and he might have to go back all the way to the start!” he explains as he enters the kitchen. You both hope he wont realize the faint traices of sexual tension left on the air. Or how you two are a liiitle closer than usual “Hurry up!”
You grab the ice and follow him out of the kitchen, not before shooting Robin a grin. 
The other two were still in the living room playing some kind of game Dustin had invented. It made absolutely no sense, but Steve had promised to learn the rules and play with him. Robin had landed in some kind of pit so she had lost fifteen turns. Jonathan was a little ahead of you, but he had terrible luck with the dice. You were doing pretty good, but had drawn a curse card at the beginning of the game, which made it impossible for you to advance more than five steps at a time. And Nancy and Steve were currently fighting for the win. Nancy, who had landed on the “silence cave” and could not talk for the next two turns, was four steps behind him, but now Steve had landed on the “Sacred Stair”.
“So now if you get anything but a three you're doomed?” you ask, incredulously, as soon as you sit back on the table. 
Nancy nods, Jonathan checks the handwritten manual for the fifth time, and you can’t help but laugh at Steve’s worried face.
“C’mon, Steve. You can do this.” he cheers himself up. You hear Robin scream “WAIT FOR ME” from the kitchen. A couple seconds later she's back at her spot next to you.
“Give me a three, a three, a three…” he throws the little dice a little too hard, it rolls and rolls and falls under the table. “NOBODY MOVE” All of you four find it hilarious how seriously he was taking this game.
“ITS A FIVE” informs your girlfriend with a smile on her face. 
“NO WAY”
“YOU LOST!” joyfully screams Nancy, who was also taking this more seriously than she should.
“WHERE IS IT?”
“Now you have to go back to the book of secrets, babe” laughs her boyfriend. 
“ITS A FUCKING FIVE. OH, C'MON!” he laments “After all the time that I spent trying to get the fives for the Philosopher Monster!”
And for a second everyone is happy –except for Steve, obviously– and for the first time in your life you are certain you have found your people. 
The rest of the night practically flies by and when you all notice it’s ten thirty. Jonathan and Nancy had promised to be home by eleven, to celebrate with their families, so they say goodbye and thank you for the invitation. Nancy doesn’t lose the opportunity to make fun of Steve one more time before leaving. 
“Let’s do this again sometime!” says Jonathan, kind as always.
“Yes! Can’t wait to beat you again, Steve!”
“Oh, shut up”
After a little more bickering the couple is gone and Steve stands by the door awkwardly. You know the problem, he didn’t have any family to spend the night with and he was also too embarrassed to tell you both, which was ridiculous.
“Well… I should get going too…”
“Steve, dingus, you can stay over '' clarifies Robin. His face lights up a bit, but he’s still a bit unsure. 
“You’re sure?” he asks you, the owner of the house.
“Of course, Harrington.” You smile and he gives you a hug that catches you off guard. He even takes advantage of the height difference too and lifts you a little off the ground. You laugh and hit him on the back of the head, jokingly. “Put me down, idiot!” he does so and thanks you once more “Now, when you had the genius idea of knocking the board off the table–“
“Nancy’s fault!”  
“… you also knocked the little carrots, I want them out of my floor by the time I’m done with dishes. Robin you’re in swapping duty, or the spilled soda it's gonna end up sticking to the floor”
“Yes, ma’am!” They both say. Posing as soldiers, with hands on their foreheads. You roll your eyes, and make your way to the kitchen.
After a while of tedious cleaning, —those damn carrots had flown everywhere— you take downstairs the couple of mattresses you kept for visitors and make a big bed in the middle of the living room. Steve’s early Christmas gift for Robin and you, a Queen record, was playing softly in the background and the clock on the wall marked fifteen minutes till midnight.
Steve’s in the bathroom but Robin and you are already in bed. She’s nervous, you can tell. She’s slightly trembling and fidgeting with her hands. It isn’t really the first time you both do this, but it’s as terrifying as the last time:
You two walk the distance between your math class and Mr Hauser’s classroom as you damn this fucking school for being so closed minded. All you wanna do right now is hold her shaking hand.
“We don't have to do this, you know?”
“But I want to.” She reminds you. You’re unsure “I really do. I'm just a bit nervous.”
“Are you sure this is gonna be fine? Maybe we could start with someone safer?” you offer when you face the door. Robin shakes her head no.
“Trust me, there’s no one safer than Mr Hauser.” you’re still not a hundred percent convinced, but she looks sure of her words and you would trust her with your life, so you knock on the door.
You both enter after you hear his “come in!”. He looks surprised to see you. 
“Robin! Y/N! How nice to see you both” he greets. 
“Hi” says Robin, who’s getting more and more nervous every second that passes. 
“Hi, Mr Hauser.”
You occupy the first two seats as you chat about your winter break. Well, you and Mr Hauser, Robin is weirdly quiet because of the nerves. You try to help by holding her hand under the table.
“All the way to California?” the teacher is telling you about the winter break he spent visiting his family “That must have been nice"
“Yes! Great weather. And I even managed to find a copy of–” 
“SO WE'RE DATING” says Robin out of the blue. You look at her astonished. “Y/N and I, we’re kinda– not kinda, we’re dating.” she explains. Her face is the same shade of red as her converse.
“Oh…” he says with a confused smile. You hold your breath, you know how much Mr Hauser means to her and not having his support would be devastating for Robin. “That’s great! I’m happy for you both"
You continue with the conversation, Robin actually participating this time. You even get to tell him all about your traveling plans. You also find out Mr Hauser was already aware of Operation Croissant, apparently Robin told him all about it, and he confesses he pretty much knew there was something going on between you two. 
You’re having a really good time, but after a while you need to go. Today you had a geography test and you needed every second possible to study so you say goodbye to her and the teacher and make your way to the library. As soon as you leave Robin turns back to see Mr Hauser, who’s looking at her with a grin, waiting for her to talk. 
“I know that you feel like I'm rushing into this, and it's probably a bad idea to make all these plans when we’re so young and delusional but—” she starts to ramble.
“Robin…"
“No, no, I know what you’re gonna say. ‘That’s just me being really in love for the first time’ but honestly it feels like i'm never gonna love anybody but her. Which I know sounds ridiculous cause we’re only seventeen and we have all our lives ahead of us an–”
“I was going to say that you look genuinely happy for the first time, Robin.” he explains with a small smile. 
“Oh…” she breathes “I am. I really am.” 
“Then there’s nothing more to say.”
So the whole telling Mr Hauser had gone well, and chances were telling Steve would go just as good. But it still felt awfully scary. 
“STEVE, CAN YOU HURRY UP, DUDE?” Robin yells at him. She just wants to let it out.
“IM IN THE BATHROOM” he complains.
“AND WHAT’S TAKING YOU SO LON—?”
“WE DON’T WANT DETAILS. I REPEAT, WE DO NOT WANT DETAILS” you look at her with an ‘are you insane?’ look. Robin shrugs and you sight. “Rob, it’s gonna be okay, dummy. It’s just Steve.”
She looks at you and you know she’s really trying to believe you, but it's just not that simple. 
“I know, I know. It 's just… too much, sometimes.” She shows her trembling hands and this time you do kiss her, taking advantage of the fact Steve’s still in the bathroom. Starting to realize this might be the last time hiding kisses. At least from him.
That sounded wonderful. So wonderful you kiss her even fondly. She accepts it, running her hand through your hair. 
 “WHAT?”
Oh, fuck. 
You drift apart from your girlfriend, who is still too shocked to even speak. She has the same guilty smile as you do. Like two kids caught red handed.
“…WHEN? W— WHAT?” 
You might have broken Steve.
“YOU TWO ARE…” he starts to guess. 
“Dating, yeah.” You explain. But that doesn’t erase his frown and confused gaze.
“For how long?” He says after a few seconds of silence.
You turn to Robin with a knowing look. “…a while”
“FOR HOW LONG Y/LN?” He’s not mad, just surprised. How could he have missed this completely?
“Nine months.” you reply.
“WHAT? SO YOU WERE ALREADY DATING WHEN I MET YOU?”
“Technically–” finally speaks Robin “ …yes. But only for a few weeks.”
“Wait, and all that time I…”
“Wanted to bang my girlfriend?” You complete his sentence “Yes, that was funny. But I don’t blame you, though, look at her.”
“Oh, shut up” complains Robin, rolling her eyes at you. You respond by sticking your tongue out. She tries to hide her smile, but, as always, fails miserably. 
You’re about to make fun of her yet again, but remember Steve’s still sitting in front of you. He’s wearing one of your giant t-shirts, those he's been trying to steal for the longest time, you make a mental note to make sure he actually gives it back before leaving tomorrow morning. He’s still processing, you think, but just to make sure Robin asks:
“Are you… Are you okay with it?” there’s worry in her voice and that makes him snap out of his thoughts. 
“Of course!” he assures and you feel her breathe again. It physically hurts to see her that anxious. She didn’t deserve a single bad thing. Ever. “I mean it’s a lot. And I feel like an idiot for not noticing–”
“Oh, that’s old news, Steve.” Robin chuckles, he doesn't find it as funny. 
“Well I was gonna talk about how you two are actually a match made in heaven and how I'm so happy for you guys, but whatever...” 
“Dear God, you’re such a drama queen.” 
“Come over here, you dingus.”
You three hug and when you drift apart Robin’s smile could light up the room. You have never seen her smiling so big. It takes you every bit of self control to not kiss her right there on the spot.
Then you remember. You can! You can kiss her right here right now! In front of someone!
So you do.
“Gross!” Jokes Steve. Earning not one but two punches, one in each shoulder. 
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scarwwe · 2 years
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MS MONEY IN THE BANK | Liv x Reader | Smut
Liv Morgan is your girlfriend and tag team partner. She gets a spot in money in the bank, but told you she would lose, but didn't say who was winning. Time jump to you watching the match backstage and to your surprise and utter joy she won 2022 mitb.
AN: I wrote this very quickly, I have a sub rhea at HIAC that I've been working on it's a longer one, and after last nights MITB I had to write about Liv. I love her sm and I know I've only posted Rhea but I'd like to do more wrestlers. Also I didn't really edit this so my apologies for any annoying mistakes, it's been a little bit since my last upload so I wanted to get something out. I literally cried last night I can't believe it.
"LIV MORGAN IS MS MONEY IN THE BANK!" Cole announces. I'm jumping up and down backstage squealing. Liv told me she wasn't going to win that bitch. I end up falling to the floor laughing.
Sonya clamors down and wraps her arms around me. "They let her win!" She yells as we smile and chuckle. I quickly get up and run over to production. "Let me go out come on!" I beg. I get a few nods after a second and I rush out.
I run out to the stage and here the crowd grow ever so louder. My music starts and Liv turns at me. I can see her smile grow, along with her tears.
I run straight down and slide into the ring jumping on her. "Liv!" I cry out happily. "You did it." I continue squeezing her. "I did!" She squeals. I climb off her and pull her off the ground she grabs my hand and holds up the case. A big smile on both our faces. I can't wait to celebrate with her tonight.
Eventually, we make it backstage and I tackle her in another hug. "I can't believe you hid this from me," I tell her. "It was really hard." She says emotionally. "But it gets even better, I'm cashing in on Ronda." She tells me making my jaw drop open. "No way," I say surprised immediately pulling her in a kiss. I wrap my hands around her face, and deepen it briefly before pulling away. "I'm so happy for you Baby," I tell her earning another one of her infectious smiles.
The roster starts to file over to congrats her so I back up a bit and we mingle for the rest of the time before her cash in.
I stand right next to her backstage. I'm going to be going out with her for her cash-in. I'll be cheering her on, assisting a bit and I already can't wait. I'm excited to see how the crowd is going to react. I wish they would have let her hold on to the case a little longer, but as long as she becomes champion I don't mind. I think it would have been fun to do some teasing with the case tho.
Liv grips my hand and I lean my head on her shoulder. "Let's do this baby," I tell her happily. Liv's music kicks in and she immediately launches forward. I'm about two seconds behind her, I watch as she slides into the ring, I stay at the ringside.
"Come on get it Liv!" I yell out happily taking in the pop of the crowd. I run over and hop on the commentary table earning loud cheers as I try to hype up Liv who delivers a kick to Ronda once the bell rang. "You see that that's the new smackdown women's champion, Liv Morgan. WATCH HER." I yell in Graves headset before I watch Liv fall to the ground and get caught in an ankle lock. "Oh, I wouldn't be so sure," Graves says making my face drop.
I watch Liv struggle and cry out and I launch off the tap and run across from her by the ringside. "Let's go Liv, come on baby you got this, come on!" I yell in support, watching Ronda struggle to hold her. "Liv the knee!" I call and in a second she uses her other leg to kick out the injured knee on Rhonda. Liv gets free and immediately puts her in a roll-up.
"1...2...3!" The ref counts and Liv's music blares. I slide in the ringside and grab the Smackdown title, handing it to Liv. "Baby you did it, im so proud of her!" I tell her as she takes the titles. She wraps her arms around me and falls into me a bit. I feel her cry a little bit, making my own tears well. "Come on," I tell her standing us up.
Ronda gets up and limps over to Liv. I watch carefully as Rhonda reaches her hand out. They shake hands and she pulls her in a hug. "Good job, you did it," Ronda says making me smile. Ronda pulls back and exits the ring. Liv runs and jumps in my arms. I hold her up, wrapping her legs around my waist. Liv holds the title out. I didn't think this night could make me feel any better.
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Liv pushes me against the hotel door making me smile. "Kiss me champ," I tell her earning a chuckle. She leans forward and gently presses her lips against mine. I wrap my hands into her soft hair gently pulling it, earning a soft moan in the kiss. I smile and wrap my arms around her lifting her up and carrying her over to the bed.
I lay her down and immediately groan at her ring gear. "How am I suppose to get this off," I whine making her smile. She sits up and turns around exposing her back to me. I lean down and take the zipper in my hand. I slowly pull it down, lightly kissing her skin earning a visible shiver. "You're going to be covered in my lipstick," I tell her before peeling the outfit off her shoulders and down her legs, leaving her in just her bra and panties.
I quickly make good on my word. Kissing along all her skin. I'm not allowed to leave hickeys because of our work, so this is the next best thing. I'm wearing a dark blue lip, which just adds to it all.
I pull her up, so I can unclip her bra tossing it aside. I lean in to kiss her again, not being able to resist her gorgeous lips. "I love you," I tell her earning a smile. "I love you." She says back pecking my lips again. I move so I can kiss down her neck. Satisfied at the blue smudges. I kiss along her chest down to her breasts where I take them in my hands. A soft moan falls from Liv's lips making me smile against her skin. "Wait you're too clothed." She says stopping my movements. A half smile appears on my lips as I pull back. I make quick work at pulling off my ring gear, Liv watching me in awe as I get mostly naked.
I climb on her once more and begin to stimulate her nipples with my hands, while kissing along her chest. I feel her move against me more each growing minute. I love making her needy for me. I roll my tongue along her nipple earning a gasp. I do the same to the other one before trailing down her toned stomach before getting to her panties. "Fuck." I whimper as I pull off her noticeably wet panties. "Touch me," Liv asks full of want. I sit on her right thigh and gently thrust two of my fingers inside her earning a louder moan.
I can't help but slide my self against her thigh as I begin to thrust my fingers inside of her. Pretty moans fall from her mouth as my hips rock against her leg, keeping a steady pace with my fingers. I moan in her ear making her hips buck against my fingers. I speed up, feeling my own orgasm begin to build. I hear Liv's moans grow louder and more drawn out, so I know she's getting close too. "I'm so proud of you," I tell her, hearing a whimper fall from her lips. "Come on let go for me," I tell her, moving my thumb to rub circles around her clit. Liv cries out and I feel her release against my fingers. Soaking them. My hips roll against her thigh, my orgasm comes crashing down seconds after. I press my lips tightly against hers as I work us threw our orgasms.
I slide back a bit, so I can look at her. She's staring back at me sweaty and tired. Usually, we go a few times but after the hell of Money in the bank, one is just as good. I pull her against me, Liv quickly nuzzling in my skin. "I'm so happy," Liv mutters making me smile. "Me too, I can't wait to see what life brings now," I tell her kissing her temple.
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coccyodynia · 1 year
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things:
i went home the other weekend and didn’t steal any pills, as much as i thought about it, so thats kind of cool i guess
i got a very fun and cool tattoo yesterday, its a woman swinging an axe with that line i wrote a few years ago - “i swing and i dont miss”
i am seeing a The Plot In You tonight with justin
we’re planning on hanging out before the show too but the weather is gonna be shitty so who knows, he’ll probably flake out at this point
we’re also planning on going to chicago in a month but im concerned i wont be able to afford it idk. i just stashed away $250 for it but i wouldn’t be surprised if i had to dip into that before then
we’re on okay terms right now. its been a huge rollercoaster as usual but he still wants to keep me around in some type of way i guess bc he’ll respond or say shit like ‘i’m always here for you’
ive been dissociating a lot still but im practicing the skills to get a handle on it
ive officially stopped caring about anything at my job, i just dont give a fuck at all anymore
if i start caring again it will probably kill me, at least considering the rate we were going before 
i had a friend OD twice in the last week or so and im literally just bracing myself to lose another person to fent
its been almost a year without michael now and im still really heartbroken about
i can tell ive started letting my apartment/kitchen get bad again and it’s upsetting me but i feel paralyzed about it
one of my best friends is having a really tough time too and we keep messaging each other little check-ins even though neither of us have the capacity to really support or help the other person in any meaningful way
ive just been way too tapped out lately, and it has been affecting my health for quite awhile
my weight seems to be stable now or at least kinda, i lost 50 lbs and last week for the first time in awhile it didn’t go down when i got on the scale
my parents and grandma all made comments about how they can tell ive lost a lot of weight since i saw them last (6 weeks or so ago?)
my mom has been telling me “youre not eating enough calories” which i think gave me whiplash considering up until now my entire life shes been insistent that i eat too much
my financial situation is really about to get fucked up since im not teaching this summer, so i will lose that income for a few months ($800/month)
im pretty nervous they wont ask me back to teach in the fall bc the head of the department doesnt really like me
i got great evaluations from my students tho! at the end of the semester, two of my students asked if i would be comfortable with giving them a hug and i got emotional
i helped one of my students get into their first gallery show in NY and im just so fucking proud and excited for them
another student had made me a little embroidered camera patch for my bag 
im still very much thinking about applying to graduate/phd programs in the fall
there’s about 5 programs im interested in, but none of them are local so i’d have to move pretty far if i were accepted
im going to re-apply to university of denver for the MA emergent digital practices program
i applied to there in 2021 and was accepted but i wasn’t offered enough financial aid since i applied after the priority deadline so i’ll try it this fall and see what happens
im still dreaming about going to Brown for their digital writing/cross-disciplinary writing and art MFA but it's such a pipe dream
i also found a fascinating phd program at duke but they're not accepting applications this year?
i want to write and photograph more but by the end of the day i am so incredibly burnt out that it seems more like a chore than an outlet
i really wish there was a way for me to just quit my job and take some time off before going into another job
anyway therapy is back to once a week and sometimes 2x a week just depending on how well i handle things
my mom is still being the worst person ive ever met and im really trying to disconnect from her/the family as much as i can
she just spent $500 on a plane ticket so she can go spend a week with the guy she was engaged to in college
she sucks so much and i hate her 
anyway that’s all
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chewinglass · 10 months
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hey… forgot you existed for a bit. feels like the perfect activity for 3:11am me.
so weird that I’m pretty much just writing to my future self. Hello future lass, I love you. Tonight I really wanted to read that book that has that name, I really wanted to project myself on her, the one with my name, but the book isn’t what I hoped it would be. It makes me want to write, consuming mediocre art makes me want to create mediocre art. I hope the markets can accommodate for this.
Im still me. There’s still so much I want to do. I don’t know how to do it all. I think im going to become more strict with myself now, now is the time to finally develop self discipline. I think I need to break up with someone before that though. I could write so much about this person, he wants to marry me, I think he’s cool, a little too old for me, not super respectful of my bid to be alone but it’s not up to him. My emotions are all chaotic, I’ve gone through so many lesson arcs so far. Fantasizing about life with him, fantasizing about eclipsing him, fantasizing about being with someone who is the exact opposite of him, fantasizing about all the possible paths life with him could take, realizing that all of these are exaggerated fantasies and life will be much more strange and unpredictable. Reality is stranger than fiction. Right now I’m just trying to stay happy. Trying to get back to work, it’s hard. I feel so much time pressure. I’m waiting for manic inspiration to strike, just to get me out of this rut. It’s dumb.
I feel like I won’t let myself work on anything because everything I want to work on is “wrong” and I need to be prioritizing what needs to get done and what doesn’t better. Which is true, but it also means I’m doing no work right now. I hate it.
I’m the most powerful I’ve ever felt: so fully in control of my destiny, forgiven of my sins (I forgave myself), happy, not letting my life fall to pieces, building it up slowly.
I’m also the weakest: I miss my insane 16 year old self. I miss my insane 19 year old self. I miss the self I was in my fantasies.
I’ve known so many different selves, I want to be so many more selves. I feel incredibly pen holding right now, literally.
Thought about doing a spell tonight to unbind myself from my bad habits but as we know, magic can only do what it is allowed to do, and at a deep level I’m not sure if I’d allow it. My brain said just try tho, you can always reverse it. And my mind said “how do we know how to do this? How do we know the right way? Ask ChatGPT?” The fight hasn’t been settled yet. I’m so bad at committing to things. Ex; I would never do an exercise spell since I’d worry that I’d end up focusing too much on exercising and gym would become a 3hr a day thing (1hr prep, 1hr gym, 1hr sauna/shower). I need to learn how to go to the gym and be back in an hour. Or maybe just not go every day, or go in the morning if I can get on a sleep schedule I like? Idk. I also need to learn how to do this fully for myself, I might not see a difference in my body, I won’t get any external approval. Fuck it I should start going to the gym when I wake up.
I keep overcomplicating things. I want to learn how to eat an elephant. It’s Thursday I’m going to commit to a week of learning how to eat an elephant. I’m going to give myself a dr prescription:
- at least 1 hour a day of movement
- at least 1 hour a day of work
- at least one hour a day of cleaning up
- journal: what’s your fantasy morning routine? Try it out for two mornings.
journal: what are you excited to do during your hour of movement? Hour of work? Hour of cleaning? Imagine it before you do it.
It’s so important to imagine things before doing them when you create a todo list, especially if the task is intimidating.
One big open question for me is how do I balance exploration with execution? Will I ever finish the side project I wanted to finish? It could be really helpful for me, possibly others, and quick to finish. Why am I rationalizing it to myself?
I need to write a letter cancelling my travel probably. I need to get some of these constant ideas out of my head. Finish pg task. Make some designs. Update TestFlight. Ughhhhhhh I feel so bad. I keep wanting to run away. Maybe I need sleep. Yeah. It’s 3:39am. What else could I possibly do right now that wouldn’t be better done when I wake up? Plan my day tomorrow maybe?
ok I’m gonna drink a boujie relaxation drink called “I love my adrenals” and plan my day tomorrow. I definitely need to shower tomorrow lol.
I think I can actually get a lot done if I don’t travel or get a boyfriend. Dating takes so much time. Ok bye xoxoxoxo
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First Day of the Summer
Must be why I'm all fired up. It's been 100 degrees, literally. And I feel like my mind is at its boiling point. a low boil, but I woke up angry today. For no reason, other than I was angry in my sleep. Quite literally, whining in my dream, I felt myself jerking my body in my sleep the way a child would throw a small tantrum. I had to wake up. SO I did. I was fine once I woke up, again I had no reason to be mad and falling asleep - I was afraid I'd go straight back into my nightmare or whatever it was that was going on. I got ready for my walk, the drive was kinda far, I probably shouldn't have done it looking back. but I couldn't cancel. Vibe felt off, walk was cut short. annoyed. thought getting my free coffee would make me feel better but no, it only mad it worse. Panera was filled with, old people, slow people, and boxes. my coffee tasted like crap. and I paid $1.60 for cream cheese, like a side of it.... WTF. Vented to my phone on the way back, cause you know I don't have friends. Felt like HRH. Driving home wasn't any better. but I came home and still felt this unshakable anger and annoyance, again at nothing. I decided on starting a diary blog, I'll die if the wrong people read it. But I do want strangers to read it, and understand, and of course praise me. JK. But I'm excited to start a blog. never had one. i just want to brain dump and write till no end. I'm just not sure how many characters tumblr lets me use. maybe I'll make multiple post. grammar and punctuation has been thrown out the door at this point. deal with it. Canceled on my plans for tonight, I feel better. something about plans makes me dread them. what a sad thing to admit. i kept trying to tell myself " iget to do this" but ughhh I'm glad I don't have to now. It's just an off day. Im chilling, journal, reading, till 3;30 when I have a walk. I've met this pup before, kinda a baby. but it's close to home. Excited to shake this mood and feel better. The sun, outdoors, and dogs, wand walks tend to make me feel better and making money. I have so many things I wanna buy. Damn I had a fleeting moment of ....idk what I'm saying. strike that thought. geez I thought I wanted to keep writing but I've gone blank. Idk I guess this is the end of my first post. Gonna smoke and maybe pray? Then I'll go on my walk, feel better and report back in a bit :)
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4dtk · 2 years
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hello!! Hope you're having a marvelous day/night (◕ᴗ◕✿)
May I request from ur prompts list, Hugs no. 31 and kisses no.44 with Johnny, Jaehyun or Mark?
Love youuuu, bye bye (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*.✧
(i hope you’re having a good day too anon! love u too <3) i decided to just do all of them LOL im feeling generous tonight, it explains why mark’s and johnny’s is shorter — i originally only wanted to write jaehyun! also why do all of these end with sleeping... i think i’m too sleepy
hugging, 31: hugging while straddling the partner
kisses, 44: kissing each finger
(idk. forbidden love au? hints to reincarnation? even idk 💀)
“do you think we’ll ever escape?” you frown, swallowing nervously under the dark night. it’s quiet apart from the usual white noise of the outside world, from rowdy teenagers to drunken footsteps of adults. and soon, you can hear their shrieks and excited voices as raindrops start out slow. they hit the metal covering of your floor until it becomes heavier and heavier, just like your heart.
the laughter from below, feet spinning in the rain was what you wanted to do. out there with jaehyun, with no care in the world until you’re panting for air and shivering from the cold. when you sniffle your snot and struggle to speak, he’ll just tell you that it’s all worth it to see your smile under the weepy weather.
“hey,” the other softly calls out to you. it’s so quiet, but it still startles you just a bit, jerking his hold that you’ve managed to slip into a trance in. your legs unclench, your body sags once he brings you out of the embrace to look at you. sat on top of him, you’re successfully taller than him by a little, and jaehyun’s sure they can make the comparison of you being literal royalty.
“we will. one day. one day we’ll leave this place. we wouldn’t need to dress up in incognito in public and we can dance in the rain.” it sounds like a promise the you want to hold on, but the stern faces of your family, of your conservative grandmother sends a bad memory to all the times you’ve decided to bring him up.
a warm hand engulfs yours. wordlessly, he traces over each finger, each joint, bringing it to his lips while he stares at you through his bangs. it makes your heart swell when he stares at you like that, and it races twice its speed when his presses one kiss, two, three, more than that onto each finger.
you notice he lingers on your ring finger more.
“i will marry you. i will make mine, darling, i mean it.” jaehyun says it with his whole chest and this promise definitely solidifies your love for him. with his firm tone and lovestruck eyes, jaehyun could take on anyone, the world, your family.
“i would do it over a million lifetimes even if i can’t have you.”
jaehyun smiles, coaxing your shocked state into a kiss that you return haphazardly, too eagerly until he falls back onto the bed. there’s a hearty laugh coming from his throat, lips too close like routine and the smile that you want to engrave in your mind.
you notice the rain stays heavy, but your heart does not, and as he lulls you to sleep with a chat about his day, his heartbeat is the last thing you hear, a reminder of his morality and fragility as a human.
because if jaehyun would make you his in every universe possible, you would travel through every lifetime—hell, even eternity—to find him in your next life, just as you did in the past.
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“any chance that you can maybe not snore when you sleep?” you mumble to no one at dawn, interrupted by the very source of your lack of sleep. johnny was a deep sleeper, but you’ve never actually seen it in action until now, where you’re literally trapped in between his arms. the laying on your chest was starting to get uncomfortable, and you needed to pee so bad.
“johnny? honey? you’re gonna need to—“ your husband only replies in the form of a groan, scrunching together his features when he finds that the morning light is too bright and not when he literally has you caged in his arms. “oi!”
you whack the toned sides of his body, and he stirs, barely, but he manages to wake up after a few seconds, squinting through his eyes. “what do you want?” he mumbles quietly, through the sleepy, raspy voice that you have to contain yourself against. the fact that you need to pee, too, is not helping one bit. “i need to pee, babe.”
“‘kay… just do it here, then?”
your brows knit together, an incredulous expression stretching your features until you’re sure you couldn’t make a more surprised face, “what?!”
there’s a string of grumbles from johnny’s mouth when his arms finally let go of you, but he stubbornly follows behind with a hand twined with yours, leaving you to remove your bottoms with one hand. right. the boys mentioned that he was also a very clingy sleeper.
even with the uncomfortable noise of you releasing the contents of last night’s alcohol, johnny doesn’t bat an eye, catching up on sleep still standing up and he obediently waits until you’re done, hands and all with the excuse that you didn’t use the hand i’m holding on to, so you don’t need to wash it!
cue another round of convincing him and soon you’re back in bed, bodies facing each other and your hand in his once again. with each surge of love for you on your body, to each finger (he’s turned the ring on your finger five times now), to your cheeks, shoulders and neck. to your hair and forehead (you lost count), and while the sky lightens, the two of you are content with sleeping in, snug in the other’s warm embrace.
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your laughter is evident in his studio where the trainees are long gone and the computer is shut down — a product of his hard work done when you aren’t in the room. because if you were, mark was only going to look at you. sat in his lap, mark continues to pepper kisses onto your fingers, the previous activity of comparing hand sizes lost to your lover showing affection instead. all because you said “your hand isn’t that much bigger than mine, mark,”, which brought on the pecks onto your frozen skin.
with each minute that passed before this, you’re left to curl in more and more into the male as he brings miscellaneous items around his computer screen before you prompt him to shut it down. it happens all the same now when the room is silent from the click-clacking of his keyboard and the occasional grunts when he had to undo the layering of his instrumentation; you’re still seeking comfort from the air-condition in his warm hug.
mark sports a huge grin, hoisting you up by the butt before plopping down onto the sofa in his recording studio. he was familiar with the space, having had spent countless nights in here. he just wished you were there to see him work.
“whatcha thinking about?”
bashfully, you shake your head, opting to nuzzle deeper into the other’s chest as his hand brushes through your locks. it’s a different kind of heaven, every part of mark, that is. you feel your heart soar when he runs his fingers through your hair. there’s a fluster to your movements when he compliments you. your heart beats faster when he dedicates a song to you.
but in all, it’s always heaven, combined with a dangerous combo that when mark presses his lips against yours, you feel giddy and high and delirious. you return his fervour with a tilt of your head, moving a leg over his waist and the whine he lets out only makes you hold him closer to you. bruised and swollen and tempting are always the traits of mark’s lips. when you pull away for oxygen, you don’t waste time to kiss him breathless again, pushing him gently onto the sofa below him.
a second and third time is normal for you, it’s the four time that mark’s fatigue starts to catch up with him and your earlier eagerness is replaced with love when he seals the deal with the fifth. it’s soft and slow unlike yours, but it isn’t that he didn’t like yours, but he would very much reciprocate it only when he had more energy.
for now, mark was content to have your figure on him who traces incoherent shapes on his chest while the low hum of the AC tempts you into sleep.
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kaz11283 · 3 years
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ok ok idk if ur still taking request but can i have a drabble or a one shot or anything of loki dealing with/ taking care/ drinking with drunk y/n??? i’m drunk rn and that’s allll i need in life
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Babysitter
The party at Starks compound was going off without a hitch, celebrating the man himselfs birthday. The music was to loud, lights flickering everywhere, and laughter bouncing off the walls.
"Come drink with us y/n!" Thor bellowed to you across the bar montioning you to follow him to the group that was sitting around one of the back tables. You flopped down next to Loki and let out a sigh.
"How are you this evening y/n?" He asked moving his leg over slightly so that he wouldnt have to touch you. That was your power, being able to read people minds with a simple touch, nights like tonight all ways set you on edge with to many people bumping, shoving, touching. The whole atmosphere drove you mad most of the time.
"Handling it." You forced a smile looking over at him. "Alcohol helps repress it." You said picking up your drink and giving a silent cheers to the handsome man that had decided to dress in a black dress shirt and dark colored jeans. You threw your head back and took the shot.
"Starting the party stong this evening y/n?" Tony asked raising his eyebrow at you.
"Putting everyone elses thoughts on the back burner for tonight Tony." You said smiling sweetly at him before taking another shot.
"So whos on babysitting duty tonight then?" Bucky laughed looking around the table.
"I'm not that bad-"
"Thor had to pull you off the bar last time before you started stripping." Your face turned bright red as you glanced over to Thor whos face was the same color mounthing out sorry.
"Dont worry I've got her this time." Loki laughted taking a sip of his wine.
"Babysitter." You rolled your eyes again taking a sip of the mixed drink that Nat had put in front of you making sure her hand grazed your.
Loki seems quite excited to be on babysotting duty tonight, you might be in for another private stripping session tonight.
You shot her a look that sent her into a fit of laughs.
"Another round then!" Thor yelled at the bar tender. "We are celebrating the Man of Iron tonight." You sighed slouching back in your chair.
"Relax, darling, I've got you tonight." Loki whispered leaning over to you. "I won't let you make a complete fool of your self."
As the night grew so did your buzz, your cheeks were getting warmer, and the dress you had on now started feeling constricting. You started pulling at the bottom and then neck.
"Your fidgeting darling." Loki said placing his hand on your leg causing you to jump.
"My dress is to tight. I just need to get up for a second." You said standing to walk over to the bar.
"Dress to tight?" Steve asked looking over at Loki.
"She had to get up for a moment." At that moment there was whistling coming from the dance floor.
"Umm, babysitter." Tony said pointing behind Loki. As he turned around he noticed that you had already started to pull the dress up more than you should have. Loki jumped up running toward you.
"Y/n, what are you doing?" He said grabbing your hands causing your dress to fall back down.
"Lok, I'm hot. So freaking hot. This dress, its to tight. I need it off." You said trying to shake him off.
"Come on then, lets get you out of here." He said pulling you out the door. You bumped into a man standing near the door.
Wish she would have finished. He doesnt deserve to be able to see all that undressed.
You stopped suddenly looking at the man before raring back and punching him in the face. "I dont think its any of your concern who sees me like that." Loki stopped and stared at you before escourting you out of the crowed room.
"Asshole." You huffed behind him. He was able to lead you to the floor where his room was. "You could have just taken me back to my room so that you could go back." You sighed flopping down on his bed. The buzz had slowly started wearing off but the room was still spinning.
"Its ok y/n. Besides if I'm taking care of you then I cant go back to that overrated party then can I?" He laughed sitting next to you.
"I get so tired of being able to hear what people are thinking. It is literally exhausting. Trying to find somewhere to sit thats not to close to someone. Especially one of the guys, all of yall are perverts. Course the girls are just as bad most of the time." You put your head in your hands tearing up. Nope, the drunk still wasnt over.
"The power that you have makes you you y/n. If you didnt have that power you wouldnt be here with your friends."
"Yeah friends that I can hug because im afraid that I might hear something that I shouldn't. I made that mistake once. I hugged Steve not even thinking and he was thinking about Nat. Like thinking about something that no one but those two should know about. After that I just stopped touching everyone. Do you know how bad that sucks?"
"Ah, touch starved." He said laughing. "May I try something?"
"Its no use, everyone tells me they can shut it all off but theres always something on their minds." You shrug.
"Give me your hand." He saod placing his hand out palm up. You begrudgingly put your hand in his causing him to smile. "Well?"
"I think im about to be sick." You said jumping up and running to his bathroom silently thanking Tony for sticking with one layout for every room.
"Oh dear." Loki said following you in there and grabbing ahold of your hair that had fallen. "I think you will live." He helped you sit on the side of the bathtub as he got a clean rag for you to whip your face.
"I'm sorry you got stuck with me tonight." You whispered closing your eyes.
"Stop that nonsense. I volunteered for it. I knew what was coming." He laughed as he walked out to his room to get you a clean shirt. "Now tell me. Did you hear anything when I touched you?"
"Actually no, I didnt even realize it when you was pulling me from the party." You said putting the shirt next to you. "How?"
"I can 'turn it off' if that makes any sense. Telepathic people drive me insane. Always trying to figure out what your thinking. I learned at a young age how to block stuff like that out. Wanda tends to be the worlds worst."
"Its nice. The quiet. I havent had that, ever." You leand your head aginst the cool wall closing your eyes.
"Hey, no no no. Lets get you changed and laid down in bed before you pass out." He pulled you to your feet and looked at you. "Do you need assistance?"
You laughted as him. "No. Its fine ive got this." You pulled your dress off and pulled his on before walking out and flopping down on his bed.
"Do you mind holding my hand? Its nice not having to worry about what i might hear." Loki laid down beside you and placed his hand in yours.
"If you ever need some quiet time you are more than welcome to come find me." He sais placing a kiss to your temple before you fell asleep.
Thank you so MUCH for the request! I hope you like it. I had one, erased it and restarted so thats what took took me so long to write this one. If you have any more please feel free to send them in!
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binniesthighs · 3 years
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shy and inexperienced reader first time with jisung🥺 fluffy smut with han bc he's just so cute and i think he would be so gentle and loving ahh maybe im crying -🐱 (umm i was the one who requested that neighbours to lovers w lee know n i decided to be 🐱 anon from now on also im looking forward to it i cant wait!!! ik ur gnna write the cutest thing ever ur great i love youuu)
hello this is the cutest thing ever??? and hello 🐱anon omg!! welcome welcome eehee ♡ ah! also! I’m so hyped to get Two Tails going!! I hope that ya enjoyed the first part :) 
lets be honest, han jisung would be ready to go not even two weeks into the realtionship
please don’t fault him for it tho!! he just really really wants sexy cuddles and kisses all over his body, he literally daydreams about it all the time and can’t wait!
also he’s got you!! literally every little quirk about you turns him on, he’s sooo weak for you  
he’d never never bring it up though until you’re ready
and you’ve been thinking about it
come on we’re talking about the one and only han jisung here!! his charisma is through the roof!! he’d wink at you and your head would be spinning over how badly you’d love to have him do whatever he wants!!
there’s something about the way that he gives you shoulder massages or plays with your hair that just gets you aching to take it further with him
but, you haven’t done anything before 🥺outside of, of course, a couple make out sessions and that one day’s dry jumping that got you way more excited than you expected
so, jisung is sleeping over at your place (as he often will—“your bed is just so much comfier than mine!!”)
he’ll roll over to swoop ya up and hold you all close to him, nuzzling is head into your shoulder.
theres nothing cozier than your ball of sungie hehe—sidenote
you being the little spoon, you’re often VERY aware of how both of your hips kinda interlock
you barely know how to initiate, so you start grinding into his lap, making extra effort to let your ass brush up against those soft cotton boxers of his
he’d giggle “what are you doing?”
“i just like how it feels” you mutter quietly
“what’s that babe? can you say that again?”
this time you grind down harder, and he feels it
jisung groans out a bit, then pulls you into him, no space between your bodies while you continue. he’s gulping down every little bit sensation he can feel
knowing how he’d never want push your boundaries, he’d even be okay letting you grind an orgasm out of him just like this
but that’s not what you want
jisung would kiss careful lips into your neck where your shirt collar dips a little, letting you hear his needy little gasps in your ear
he’d whisper, “can I please touch you?”
you immediately nod, getting that feeling once again: you want to be completely at his mercy.
you're too embarrassed to ask for anything in specific, but would much rather him do anything he’s been imagining
immediately his hands are all over you skin, touching you in places you’ve never been touched before, you didn’t even know you could feel this way
jisung’s hands fall up and down your body: all over and around your legs, digging into the skin of your thighs and waist, up on your chest too, spreading his fingers out so he doesn’t miss an inch.
he’s got calluses on his finger tips from playing guitar that day, but feeling the rough skin on yours makes you tremble
he nibbles at your ear too while his hands reach your hardened nipples which hurt a little under the fabric of your shirt. he pinches and pulls at them, creating a whole new sensation
the sounds you’re making are so foreign, you had no idea you could do such a thing but you can’t stop at all
“are you ready tonight? is this what you want?”
your voice cracks giving him your affirmation
“baby you’re so perfect. i’ve waited so long for you, I only want to make you feel good. just relax okay?”
Jisung’s hand returns to your waistband where he reaches in from behind you to ghost over your wetted underwear.
“oh my god,” he nearly growls into you ear
by now he’s nearly panting into you while he explores your arousal, reaching under your underwear at last
for good measure, you grind down as hard as you can into his lap while he traces your throbbing sex first, then begins to rub at you as slowly and carefully as he can
pressed against your ass, his twitching hard-on swells by the second
with his free hand, he continues exploring your body, steadily maintaining his pace below your waist
“do you like this? shit, you’re unreal.”
your face is furiously warm, and you even feel like hiding your face even though he can’t really see it from behind you
“mm-so…good.” you whimper, then find yourself now grinding into both his hand and his lap
“are you ready for more?”
his vibrato lowers while he brings his lips back to your neck, this time pulling at the skin and marking you as his
“m-more.” you barley manage to squeak
jisung pulls your sleepshorts and underwear off, then does the same to himself
suddenly under the sheets it feels a lot warmer
from behind you, jisung grabs at his hardened dick to tease your enterance with his tip—something that drives you mad with desire for him to just fucking start already—but you’d never find the words to say so
jisung lets shakey breaths of his fall all over your shoulder as he guides himself in, and sinks down just slightly to get the best angle he can
he pushes himself into you fully, stretching out your neglected hole until it hurts just a little
jisung grunts out a string of explicit words while clawing into your frame and gifting kisses to your back
you moan out a little in response while you get used to the feeling of him being inside you. he smooths down your whole shaking body while he lets himself bottom out within you
“you feel so amazing baby, you’re doing so good, so good. are you okay?”
you nod, but that’s not the answer jisung was looking for
“I’ll only accept a yes, okay?”
your fingers dig deep into your pillowcase. “Yes, yeah I’m okay, can you…keep going?”
“of course my love. tonight I’ll take it slow. I can’t promise the same for other nights though.” He laughs a little to himself
Jisung’s makes his first thrust and your body feels explosive. his length and girth are perfect for you, and this deep inside he gives you another round of pleasure that feels dream-like
he sets a pace, slow are careful while holding your back firmly against his chest.
“oh god” he exclaims once, then repeats the phrase more once he starts to reach deep inside
jisung holds onto you as if his life depends on it and he fucks you deeper, relishing each and every pretty little moan that escapes your lips
“can you do it louder for me baby? say my name when you cum for me hmm?”
you’re even more flustered from his request, but gather up all your will to not let him down.
his breath quickens and he starts to go a little faster, building up an orgasm within you with astonishing speed
“god, I love you.”
his hips snap while his pace becomes frantic, just as you’re both about to cum, he reaches down once more to rub into you needily and lovingly
“-gonna cum—cum with me?”
he pleads into your skin, then with a couple more whips, his cum is seeping inside your hole with an unexpected warmth. you’re already addicted to the way his dick throbs inside you as you’re both in aftershocks
you remain this way for a while, simply soaking up every bit of intimacy you can feeling connected in this new way
“did that all feel good for you?” he sweeps some strands of your hair from your eyes, pulling you back slightly to press kisses now on your lips
“I really liked it” you timidly let up, coupled with a giddy little smile
he gives you another one of those winks that makes your heart race 
“I can’t wait to do more with you angel, this is only just the beginning.”
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Can I request how the feral boys would ask you/ what they would do for your first time sleeping over as their girlfriend? That sounds weird but I hope you know what I mean lol. I love your writing by the way!
hi friend , and thank u ! i appreciate it <3 this is a super cute idea and i had a lot of fun writing it ,,,,, im so soft for them i can't . xoxoxoxoxo , starlight
AYO LOOK AT THESE : the smallest bit of smut but overall fluff ! soft feral boys content , come get yall juice
reblogs are always appreciated !!! <3
dream
wouldn’t be planned tbh , you’d been at his place all day and you’re both too tired to drive
you’d start to call an uber and clay would turn your phone over
“you could… stay here, if you want?”
it was a no brainer
of course you’d stay with him
clay would be so excited , smiling through his sleepy haze
he’d finally get up from his computer just to shower you with kisses all over your face
he’d tackle you back onto his bed , his soft , silly kisses turning into lingering, hard kisses
all teeth and tongue and his hands all over you
he’d get one of his legs between yours, shuddering at the way you’d whine into his mouth
his hands would make their way down to your hips
he’d grind your hips down on him , your sleepiness only making you more sensitive
you bet your ass that he’d make you cum just from grinding on his thigh
he lives in a constant state of horny™ even when he’s tired
clay would be so cocky at how he’d made you finish , doing virtually nothing
but he would go so soft at the way you were exhausted after that , yawning and rubbing your eyes
‘baby’ , ‘love’ , ‘pretty girl’
so affectionate 
you could’ve fallen asleep just like that but clay makes you get up and change
“baby , you don't want to sleep in your clothes” 
“sleep in mine instead”
you would just grumble back at him until he would physically lift you out of bed
clay would help you out of your clothes 
he’d put you in his sweats and a giant dream hoodie
just incase sap walked in for some reason
doesn't want him seeing any of the goods™
he’d carry you to the bathroom and find an extra toothbrush
clay would absolutely try to talk to you while brushing his teeth and the two of you would laugh s o hard at each other trying to talk with mouths full of toothpaste
again , he would pick you up and carry you back to his bed , shutting the door behind the two of you
“don't you want to say goodnight to sap?” “no :)”
the two of you would fall onto his bed and be asleep within 10 minutes , completely tangled in each other
he talks in his sleep
but you snore
so its even
☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁
george
soft george my beloved
he’d probably plan your guys first ‘sleepover’
he would want to make it special , and definitely do something memorable
george would bring it up to you like a week before
he’d practically invite you like it was a birthday party :,)
i can't
he’d make reservations for a nice dinner before and get all dressed up
george would pick you up and hold your hand on the console
he’d open all the doors for you 
he'd pull out your c h a i r
yall would definitely be cracking jokes all throughout dinner in the middle of this fancy restaurant
george would ABSOLUTELY knock his silverware off the table at some point
you would have to fight to not spit your drink out , laughing so hard
he’d skip on desert at the restaurant and take you to dairy queen or something
it would be the two of you in your fancy attire , sitting outside some tiny ice cream parlor
looking at eachother like you were the only two people on earth
yall are in L O V E 
once you two got home george would carry your overnight bag in 
he would change immediately 
bc he h8’s fancy clothes 
but wanted to dress up for you 
after you guys changed into pajamas , you’d stay up talking for hours
he’d tell you stories of him and all the feral boys
you’d tell him stupid things you did as a kid
the two of you would want to make the most of the extended time you had together and stay up until like 2 in the morning
george’s voice would get all low and raspy from talking for so long
you’d fall asleep on the couch together when you physically couldn’t hold your eyes open anymore
george would wake up when the sun started shining through the blinds
he would carry you up to his bed 
then promptly fall back asleep with you in his arms
☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ��  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁
sapnap 
snapmap my love .
this man doesn’t plan shi t
it would be very spur of the moment , the two of you laughing at some joke that he made when he’d grab your hand suddenly v serious
“will you sleep with me tonight?”
he’d look so earnest while asking that and you would BURST into laughter
it would take nick a hot sec to realise what he’d said and once he did . he would simply . disintegrate .
he would be so dramatic about it too
“i was trying to be romantic ! stop laughing at me !”
and you would just sit there , laughing so hard that you couldn’t produce noise anymore , just silent wheezes
you would start to cry and nick would pOUT
you would just nod , literally unable to produce words
but sap would brighten up at that
“so you’ll stay the night?”
once you got control of yourself , the two of you continued on doing what you were doing
it was like a normal day other than the fact that it ,,,, wouldn’t end
you two watched movies and played minecraft all day , being lazy together
you’d doordash dinner or order pizza or something so you didn’t have to leave the house
he’d have to stream and you would just chill , eating pizza in bed
once it became apparent that the stream was gonna last longer than planned , you would quietly come up behind him and drop a kiss on his cheek
he’d grin at you but be confused ???
you’d text him so your voice wouldn’t pop up on stream
‘gonna take a shower / keep myself busy’
he’d text back a single ‘👍🏼’
sapnap texts like a dad and NO ONE can tell me otherwise
you’d shower and get dressed , then wander down to the kitchen trying to find something to do
scavenger hunt™ for cookie ingredients
you’d bake his favorite and surprise him with a warm cookie im s o f t
the SMILE that would cross his face my god
he would feel so loved
he’d mute stream to thank you, putting his hands around your waist and burying his face into your stomach
you k n o w he’d find some way to end stream early after that , wanting to be with you
the two of you would finish off all the cookies , watching scary movies together
he’d hold you when you jump at all the spooky shit
you’d do the same for him bc sap is baby
chat . i'm kinda scared . lowkey .
you were both half asleep by the time you made your way back up to his room
you’d be lights out the minute your head hit the pillows 
and he’d be big spoon
☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁
karl
karl would probably ask you that day , texting you before you’d even come over to ask if you would stay the night
you two had technically slept over before , but never at karl’s place (usually pulling all nighters with the feral boys on stream or with the beast crew)
you can not tell me . that karl . would not build a fort . with you .
and he would 100% go all out with it
he’d get lights to string up on the inside (the twinkle ones for sure)
he would get a fuckton of pillows and the softest blankets he can find and pile them in
karl would essentially make a nest for the two of you
you’d spend the first hour alone sharing soft kisses and cuddling so close that you weren't sure where you ended and karl began
he’d hold you , letting you lay on his chest and listen to his heartbeat
you’d talk about everything and nothing at all , just wanting to hear each other’s voices
until someone’s stomach growled
he’d laugh until he couldn't breathe 
you had tears rolling down your face , your stomach hurting from the giggles 
he’d either take you to get food before or doordash your favorite
because neither of you can cook blESS
you’d pick out cute , matching pajamas for your first official night together
but
he’d end up giving you his clothes to sleep in 
because he likes you wearing his stuff 
and it's more comfortable than your fancy pajamas
he’d cover his eyes and face a blanket/wall while you were changing
the only time either of you would leave the fort would be for more snacks or to go to the bathroom
karl would bring his laptop in and turn in a movie as you two were settling in for the night 
(some super dumb kids movie) 
(my brain immediately went to the lorax) 
(i’ll see myself out)
and he’d stay awake until you fell asleep, your face buried into his t-shirt
it made his heart so full that you felt safe enough to fall asleep with him
he’d play with your hair and trace over your features as soft as possible
because you're just so beautiful when you’re asleep ??
karl murmurs how much he loves you , everything that he loves about you while he knows you can't hear it
he’d drift off with you still in his arms, his lips pressed to the top of your head in a sweet, gentle kiss
and the two of you would stay like that the entire night , keeping each other warm
im so soft for him
can u tell
karl jacobs my love
☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁  ☁
quackity
listen
everyone writes big q as a stupid dumb dummy
and while he can be that at some times
this man would be so fucking thoughtful ??? when it came to his girl ?????
you literally can't tell me otherwise .
much like gogy he would plan something special
but like
he can COOK yall
he’d make you a nice ass dinner
and set up a picnic in the backyard 
he’d light candles and make it all fancy
literally it would be a scene out of a movie
once you finished eating dinner the two of you would watch the sunset
he’d play guitar and sING FOR YOU
you’d stay outside soaking in the heat even after the sun had gone down
stargazing for as long as you could
alex would put his arm around you and have you lay on his chest
you’d listen to his heartbeat while you pointed out the big dipper
he’d make up his own constellations aljidhkuvgfhadj
you two would only go inside because you were being eaten alive by mosquitos
one of you would play music off your phone and yall would slow dance in the kitchen
he would repeatedly tell you how much he loved you , pressing tender kisses to your neck , your jaw
until a fucking ad would play
and alex would just lose his shit
he would laugh so hard he’d ipad kid cough
then you would simply ascend
the two of you would be laying on the kitchen floor absolutely D Y I N G of laughter
you’d stay there for a while , trying to recover
by the time you did , your ribs were sore from all the giggles
alex would pick you up and throw you over his shoulder , walking you up to bed
he’d suplex you onto the mattress
the two of you are children around each other tbh
that would lead to a wrestling match
until you’d found your way onto his lap , pinning him by his wrists
w h e w
the way that man would kiss you after that ? bye im gone
lets just say by the time he was finished you would both be exhausted
he’d tell you how pretty you were , how good you did
the two of you would fall asleep with tangled limbs , half kissing
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Nicole Maines x Reader
Summary: You just got casted to be a new superhero in supergirl and your over the moon you meet someone who literally makes your heart melt your 22
Y/S/N(means your superhero name)
Y/C/N (Means your character name)
No ones POV: today was a special day your currently waiting staring at your phone wanting to get a call form your agent telling you that you got the job to be in supergirl your going to be a new superhero called Y/s/n and your going to be the new love interest for Nia Nal if you get it though your phone rings as it's your agent
Agent/ Y/N
Y/n: yeah?
Agent: YOU GOT THE JOB YOUR CASTED FOR SUPERGIRL
Y/n: OMGGGG thank you so much
Agent: haha ofc
*You smile and hang up really excited tomorrow you'll be going to met everyone and stuff in the morning you get up getting changed having breakfast and leave ones you get to the set you can feel
your heart pounding your nervous as you get out your car going to where the Director is*
Director: oh hello you must be y/n plz come in
*You smile walking in Everyone stops reading the scrips and looks at you you feel your heart pounding*
Melissa: hey you must be y/n it's lovely to meet you im melissa that's chyler, Katie, Azie, Thats Jesse
*Melissa continues telling you everyone's name*
(kk not gonna write everyone's name😂)
Chyler: Hi nice to meet you there is one more Nicole's running late
*You smile as Nicole runs in panting*
Nicole: ok i'm here i'm here
Melissa: Nicole! this is y/n
*Nicole looks at you and smiles*
Nicole: hey i'm nicole
Y/n: hi
*You smile sitting down a few hours pass you filmed your first scene and it was a lot of fun your first scene was with Nicole And Melissa as the director shows you your trailer as you walk in sitting down looking around and smile as it's lunch time
your hungry but you don't really know your way around you hear a knock and you open quickly*
Nicole: hey me melissa and Chyler are gonna go get lunch you wanna come
Y/n: yeah sure
*you smile as yous go for lunch*
     9 months later
you've been apart the supergirl cast for 9
months now and it's been amazing today your doing a sense where you and Nicole kiss you've been doing your best to hide your feelings for her you know your going to like this kiss maybe a bit to much
the scene
Nia walks into the balcony as you turn and look at her and look down Nia walks to you
Nia: you did real good today
Y/c/n: i nearly died Nia
Nia: but you didn't your just learning to be a superhero and hey i'm still learning it's not easy Kara always told me when i was struggling cause i didn't know how to control my powers to always believe in yourself ok your an amazing superhero Ok
*you smile and look at Nia*
Y/C/N: thanks Nia
Nia: ofc, the erm the sky's beautiful tonight
Y/C/N: yea i it is*You look at Nia as she stares at you she slowly gets closer and puts her hand on your cheek you smile and stare at her until you feel her lips on yours as you kiss back still you hear*
CUT
director: that was great y/n nicole
Chyler: jezz that kiss was hottttt
*Nicole laughs as you smile a little if felt so right your lips on hers it felt right and it was amazing you smile as Azie comes over to you pulling you aside*
Y/n: what's wrong
Azie: you need to tell her you like her
Y/n: how Azie i can't just walk up to my best friend and say "hey Nicole i really like you" can i
Azie: yes, yes you can go to her ok you got this
*you sigh and nod going to Nicole who's sitting scrolling tho her phone*
y/n: Nicole?
Nicole: yeah?
*You sit next to her*
Y/n: i erm i need to tell you something
*Nicole sits her phone down*
Nicole: hey what's wrong
y/n: ok erm i don't know how to say this and i don't wanna lose you cause your my best friend
Nicole: y/n take your time what's wrong you can tell me anything!
*You sniffs looking at her*
Y/n: i ok, the day i met you was one of the best days of my life and after a while i started having feelings for you then i just i like you Nicole i really do
Nicole3 oh erm y/n: i don't feel the same
*your heart drops and you start to panic*
Y/n: oh erm ok ha erm that's fine erm ok
*Nicole laughs* Nicole: i'm joking i'm joking y/n i like you a lot to i just never knew how to tell you
*you smile at Her*
Nicole: hey maybe you can come to mine for dinner and watch a movie ?
Y/n: yeah!
3 years later
(now we are going to pretend that season 6 isn't the last season kk😂)
No ones POV: supergirl is in there 9th season you'll still apart of the cast well everyone is there's some new people you and Nicole are still together and have been for 3 years now your planning on asking Nicole to marry you tonight after filming yous go for dinner and go for a walk your hands are shaking as your make your the ring
is in your pocket you let go of Nicole's hand as you take the ring out
Y/n: Nicole i i love you so much your beautiful in every way possible i couldn't imagine my life without you and that's why im asking would you Marry me?
*Nicole tears up staring at you*
Nicole: i i... YES
*You take a deep breath putting the ring on her finger kissing her on the lips as nicole is crying*
Nicole: i i love you so much y/n
Y/n: i love you so much too
*Nicole smiles as yous go home as Nicole posts a picture so do you*
NicoleMaines
-picture of the ring on her hand-
caption: it was always gonna be a yes baby
@ Y/n ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
comments:
Melissa:🥲couldn't be happier for yous to
Chyler: i left them alone for 1 minute now there Engaged🥺❤️
Azie: my heart🥺❤️
Fan: Omg there getting married
SupergirlCW: congratulations
Y/n: love you baby❤️
(Y/A/N: your account name)
Y/A/N post
-Picture if you and Nicole ring on her finger-
caption: i'll always love you❤️
NicoleMaines: love you❤️‍🔥
Melissa: Love this❤️‍🔥
Chyler: omg this Picture makes my heart melt really happy for yous both
Azie: cuteeee🥺
you and nicole smile at each other laying down watching a movie as yous fall asleep in the morning yous head to set as everyone congratulations yous both*
(going to skip to the wedding😊)
No ones POV: today was the day you marry your soulmate you and nicole where both nervous you hate wearing dresses so you went and go yourself a woman suit you asked nicole if that was okay and ofc she said it was fine whatever your comfortable in she really is amazing but yous got dressed you take a deep breath and smile as you see Nicole*
(skip all the boring stuff they say)
Person: ok Nicole, do you take y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?
Nicole: I do
person: and y/n do you take Nicole to be your lawfully wedded wife?
Y/n: i do
Person : and you may kiss
*Nicole and you smile as yous lean in and kiss and that's it you and Nicole are now wife's as yous post picture ofc*
Y/A/N post
-Picture of you and Nicole ofc in your wedding stuff-
Caption: My wifey❤️
comments
Melissa: i love yous both so much
Chyler: Another married couple🥲
Azie: can't believe the 2 youngest of the cast are getting married
Nicole: i'm gonna love you for the rest of my life❤️‍🔥
Nicole Maines Post
-3 different pictures and all 3 are cute af-
Caption: my soulmate
Melissa: I can't yous are so cute
Chyler: ADORABLE
Azie: so happy for yous both
Y/A/N: love you forever❤️
*yous never wanted that night to end after your honeymoon yous go to set as yous are filming scenes you've never been so happy in your life you met a girl who loves you for who you are and your married now, you meet your soulmate*
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Sooo... Idk where this came from since the TV show playing rn has nothing to do with fluff. But! For Your Family series.. Nat and Reader take the kids to the park or beach once Little Bean is allowed to go outside and have some nice family day. Bonus brownie points if Reader sees Nat truly interact with Little Bean and falls in love again (deeper this time). Idk. Just tooth rooting fluff.
Ps. I almost suggest a little angst, but i remembered this was your fluffy baby. Lol.
A/N: vee, you and ur angst haha! I’m so glad you requested this, this might literally be the purest thing I’ve ever seen. also “little bean” is adorable too and I hope it’s okay if I use that as the baby’s nickname
Post A/N: okay so now im gonna have to write a whole vacation series for this series aoeifjawoefij okay okay 
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“First outing,” you smiled, barely containing your excitement as you met Natasha in the kitchen. Your wife was cooing to Annika as she buckled her up into her carrier. 
“Domi and Nik ready?” Nat asked, her voice still soft and happy as she smiled at your newborn. 
“Yes, they are,” you replied, hearing the telltale sound of feet running towards you. 
“Do you think the water will be warm?” Nikolus asked, his sunglasses already covering his eyes. 
“Let’s hope,” you chuckled, grabbing the kids’ bags. “Alright, to the car.”
Ten minutes later, everyone was successfully buckled and the car was started. Thirty minutes later, you arrived at the beach. Your family scoped the beach for a nice spot, finding the perfect one without too much trouble. Luckily, the beach was nowhere near as crowded as you’d thought it would be. 
As soon as you’d sat down, Annika was hungry, so you tended to her while Natasha tested out the water with your older children. She came back five minutes later soaking wet, though the warm sun was already drying her off. 
“How is it?” you asked as your wife took a seat next to you. 
“Warm. Dominika and Nik found some shells.”
“They’ll never want to leave,” you chuckled. Nat shook her head lovingly, before focusing on her second daughter. 
“Is she feeding okay?”
“Perfectly. She eats more than Domi and Nik ever did, though. I’m not sure I can keep up,” you admitted. Your wife frowned slightly, her hands adjusting the towel covering you slightly. 
“You’re doing great, Y/N.” 
You hummed, grateful for her encouraging words. Your wife was the only reason you were handling three kids well, if you were being honest. 
“You’re the only reason I’m still sane,” you admitted. 
“And how do you think I’m doing so well?”
Natasha pressed a gentle kiss to your lips before checking to see that Domi and Nik weren’t in any trouble. 
“I’ll take Annika when she’s done,” she hummed. 
“Perfect timing, she just finished,” you smiled, transferring your newborn into your wife’s capable hands. 
“I’m going to go see what they’re up to,” you said, nodding towards your older children. 
“Mom!” Nikolus called as you got closer. “Come see our shells!”
“Wow,” you breathed, looking at the beautiful things in their hands. “Those are gorgeous.”
“We found them over here,” Domi explained, leading you over to the spot. You hung out with them for a few minutes before returning to Natasha. You found her bouncing Annika gently, a fond smile on her face. 
Your heart soared, as it always did when seeing Nat with her kids. She was gentle, happy, caring, and a near-perfect mother. Natasha never failed to amaze you in her versatility. One moment she was fighting robots, calm and collected, yet fierce and focused; the next, she was soft, gentle, loving, and caring for her family. You’d never imagined back when you first met her that you’d be here, with her now. You’d never imagined she was this beautiful a human being. 
“I can’t help but fall in love with you all over again every day,” you murmured, letting your fingers play with strands of her wet hair. 
“The feeling is mutual, Y/N.”
You smiled, cuddling closer on the beach towel and letting your youngest wrap her fist around one of your fingers. Your chin rested on Natasha’s shoulder as you both watched the ocean waves, and your other children. 
“Maybe we should surprise them with a dinner at the pizzeria on the water,” Nat hummed, turning to see what you thought of the idea. You nodded, nuzzling your nose against her cheek before pressing your lips to her skin. 
“Little Bean will probably sleep through it,” you mused. 
“Probably,” your wife agreed, adjusting Annika in her arms. She pressed a kiss to the baby’s nose, laughing when Annika smiled. 
“Babe?” Nat asked a minute later. 
“Mmm?”
“We should go on vacation.”
“Vacation?” you asked, your brows raised. 
“Domi and Nik have been begging for a vacation, and we do have some time off coming up,” Natasha reasoned. You mulled it over; she had a point. 
“Okay,” you murmured, laughing lightly at the smile that overtook her lips. She slammed her lips into yours, as passionately as she could while still keeping a safe hold on your daughter. 
“We’ll start planning tonight.”
“I can’t wait, and I’m sure the kids can’t either. Speaking of, looks like they’re swimming a bit too far out for my liking,” you frowned. 
“I’ll get them,” Nat offered, handing you Annika, pecking your lips before heading down towards the water. You leaned back, watching amusedly as Dominika realized her mother was coming towards them, quickly telling Nik that they needed to swim closer to shore. By the time your wife had made it there, they were practically out of the water, though they were going to get a bit of a warning anyway. You closed your eyes, soaking in the sun. 
If you went on vacation to somewhere warm with a beach, you couldn’t imagine a better thing in the world. Annika squealed in your arms the moment you thought it, and you took it as a sign of agreement. 
“Annika and I think we should vacation somewhere warm, with a beach,” you announced as soon as Natasha had reclaimed her spot. 
“Oh?” she asked, her lips quirking upwards. 
“That’s weird, because I was actually thinking Siberia, in the snow, somewhere were you just can’t seem to get the cold out of your bones,” Natasha teased, her fingers grazing your side and you giggled, shielding your daughter from Nat’s fingers. 
“I love you,” she breathed a minute later, her lips unbelievably close to your own. 
“I love you too.” 
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alloftheimaginess · 4 years
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Little Morgan
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After filming her latest movie After, overseas for the last year 26 year old Yn Morgan was seen headed to Virginia
I hold my phone in my hand as I pose for pictures with the fans I ran into at the airport even though I look like a literal pile of shit. I work with what I have which is filters and when they are done taking photos on their phone I pull out my phone and I go to my Snapchat and I use my phone to take selfies with fans and I take like 8 before adding them to my Instagram story, getting all of their instagrams so that I can tag them.
"Arrived home to so much love. I love you all 😘💕" I add to my Instagram story as well.
"Thank you so much Yn" one of them says.
"Of course no problem" I say hugging them again before my phone starts going off.
"It was nice meeting you all, I'll follow you when I get home" I say walking off and picking up my phone.
"Hey dad" I say as soon as I pick up.
"Hey baby did you land?" He asks.
"Yeah, are you here?" I ask looking around as I grab my suitcase.
"Yeah, I'm walking up right now. I had to park pretty far" he says.
"Okay, I'm making my way to the entrance" I say putting my suitcase down and wheeling it behind me and when I see him, I run over to him and he catches he, pulling me into a hug and I hug him back.
"Hi daddy" I say kissing his head.
"Hey baby. How was the flight?" He asks and I smile at him.
"To be honest I don't know. I was so excited to see Hank that I slept the whole time because if I didn't I would have exploded" I say and he laughs.
"How long has it been?" He asks.
"I only seen him when he was in the hospital and then I was filming supernatural and then when that wrapped I had to fly out from Canada to London to start filming After" I say.
"It's going to be so good to see him in person and not just over FaceTime" I say and he grabs my suitcase.
"Well he's waiting so let's go" he says leading the way.
"Are you okay?" He asks as he gets in after putting my suitcases in the trunk and I nod.
"Yeah, it's just a little weird if I'm being honest" I say buckling up.
"I haven't seen Savannah in so long and I don't want to feel like I'm intruding" I say and he quickly shakes his head.
"I understand, it's a new place. But take your time it's no rush to get use to things. And it's only two weeks but if it was longer you wouldn't be intruding. She's waiting to get some girl time in with you" he says smiling at me before he drives off.
"A few of my former colleagues are coming over for dinner tonight. So I'm just letting you know so you have time to shower and get ready" he says.
"Thank you for the warning. I need time to get presentable" I say smiling at him.
"Welcome home" he says opening the door and I walk inside happy to finally be here instead of living out of a hotel for the past year and a half.
"You did such a good job with the house, it looks nothing like how it use to look" I say looking around.
"Hey sweetie" I hear and Savannah walks around the corner.
"Hey" I say and she hugs me and I hug her back.
"I just started dinner, so you have time to get ready" she says and I nod and Hank runs around the corner.
"Ynn" he says running over to me hugging me.
"Hi Bubba" I say picking him up.
"You've gotten some big and cute. How old are you now?" I ask kissing his head.
"I'm three" he says holding up four fingers and I put one down, smiling at him.
"That's so crazy. I remember seeing you in the hospital as a little baby" I say.
"You seen me in the hospital?" He asks and I nod.
"Yeah, I was one of the first people to hold you" I say brushing his hair out his face.
"Hank, let Yn go shower" Savannah says.
"We'll finish this conversation later" I say putting him down and holding out my fist and he fist bumps me before running off into the kitchen.
"Everything is pretty much exactly where it was it's just updated so you should have no problem finding your way" my dad says and I turn to him nodding.
"Okay" I say going up the stairs to shower and get ready.
I walk down the stairs and I hear a lot of talking and laughing and I tug on my dress before walking around the corner "hey Yn come here" my dad says opening his arms and I walk over and he hugs me, wrapping one arm around my shoulder.
"This is my best friend Penelope, Penelope this is my daughter Yn" he says introducing me to the first person I see.
"You didn't tell me your daughter was the Yn Morgan" she says and I smile at her.
"Well I feel like I'm the only one" I say laughing.
"But it's nice to meet you" I say going to shake her hand but she pulls me into a hug.
"You are so beautiful" she says and I hug her back.
"Thank you" I say smiling at her.
"This is Matt and his wife Kristy, Hotch and his wife Renae, Luke, Tara, Rossi, JJ and her husband Will, Emily and Spencer" he says introducing me to everyone and I shake all of their hands.
"It's really good to meet you all" I say smiling at them.
"I'm with Penelope here. You didn't tell us who your daughter actually was" Luke says and I turn to my dad.
"It never came up" he says and Renae laughs.
"Never came up? We've known you for like 17 years" she says.
"Geez it's almost like you're embarrassed of me" I joke and he laughs rolling his eyes.
"How long are you with your dad?" Matt asks.
"Two weeks, I'm off from filming for a while so I decided to visit them" I say and he smiles at me and I smile back and Savannah hands me a glass of wine and I sip on it.
"You're an actress right?" Kristy asks and I nod.
"Yeah I am" I say smiling at her.
"What's that like?" She asks.
"When I was younger it was a really hard time for me, I started out on a show and then my mom made me join another cast at the same time and I was doing two shows at once and I wasn't use to it so I was very moody and always tired and then after that I did a season of a show and I was quickly done with that because it sucked so I moved on to movies to let myself relax" I say taking a sip of my wine.
"And you do both now right?" JJ asks.
"Yeah, recently I started doing tv again" I say.
"You were in the Netflix series. I think it was called a Time" Will says and I nod.
"Yeah, that's what made me want to start tv again and then I did a show called euphoria with one of my best friends who is like a little sister to me and then I did supernatural and went to work on a movie" I say.
"My girlfriend and I watched Euphoria" Tara says.
"What did you think?" I ask.
"You were so good. We talked about how you and Zendaya played the roles you got so good that it seemed so real" she says and I laugh awkwardly because for me it is very real.
"She told me the day she started filming that Savannah and I weren't allowed to watch it" my dad says wrapping his arm around Savannah.
"Her parts in the show weren't as bad as others but yeah as her parents I wouldn't watch it" she says and everyone laughs.
"What else are you in?" Spencer asks.
"Im in a new series called the umbrella academy. It came out earlier this year and I occasionally do a show called 9-1-1" I say.
"So you've been busy?" Renae asked and I nod.
"Extremely, but I like it. It helps me stay active so I don’t have rid to start thinking" I say drinking the last of my wine.
"I'm going to get a refill. Does anyone need anything?" I ask and they all shake their head continuing on the conversation and I go into the kitchen and I go to the wine and I pour me a glass and I take the plastic baggie out my bra and I put a little on my finger and I stick the bag back in my bra and I hear the door open so I brush it off and I look up to see Spencer and he smiles at me and I smile back.
"Hey" I say.
"Hi, can you top me off?" He asks setting his cup on the island and I nod pouring him a glass and I sit on the cabinet refilling mine.
"So Spencer" I say smiling at him.
"Yeah?" He asks, awkwardly smiling back.
"What do you like to do in your free time?" I ask.
"I don't really get free time but I guess I would have to say I like to read" he says.
"Oh yeah I can see that" I say and I grab my purse that’s on the far end of the cabinet, pulling the book out.
"You've probably read this but if you haven't you should give it a read and let me know what you thought about it. I just finished reading it on the flight here" I say handing it to him.
"How am I going to do that?" He asks and I pull a pen out and I open the front of the book, quickly writing my number in the top of the front cover.
"There you go. I don't know how fast you read but it took me three days so I'll be waiting on the call" I say.
"It's actually not going to take me that long" he says opening the front page again and he reads the first and second page in like 30 seconds.
"Oh my god I totally forgot you're like a genius" I say and he laughs.
"I'm not a genius" he says.
"Something only a genius would say" I say laughing and he looks up as I'm drinking my wine.
"Are you sure you want to give this to me?" He asks and I nod.
"I mean it's a bit too late, I was trying to be cute and write my number down" I say and he blushes a little.
"Yeah, you're right" he says quietly and I giggle.
"Hey, nothing to be embarrassed about" I say holding up my wine glass and I nod to him and he holds his up.
"Here's to fast friend outside of our careers and good books" I say and he taps his glass against mine at the same time I go to tap mine against his and I fall forward applying too much pressure and I catch myself but I break both glasses and the wine falls out and I instantly start laughing.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry" I say and he laughs with me and I jump down to grab some paper towels so I can clean up and he helps me and I hear the door open and I look up.
"Everything okay in here?" Savannah asks and I look up quickly over the island.
"Mhm" I say.
"All is good" Spencer says and she raises a brow.
"Whatever you heard nothing is broke" I say and she laughs.
"If you need another glass they are in the cabinet beside the stove" she says and the door closes and I finish cleaning and I sit back on the floor, with my back pressed against the island and Spencer grabs us more glasses and refills them and sits beside me handing me one.
"Thank you" I say and he smiles at me.
"Here's to fast friends outside of our careers, good books and extra wine glasses" he says and I snort laughing.
"Here here" I say gently tapping his glass and we both drink at the same time.
"Anyone ever tell you how easy it is to get along with you?" I ask and he quickly shakes his head laughing.
"Never and you only say that because I've had to stop myself from pulling out all the ramblings and unwanted facts" he says and I laugh.
"Don't let me stop you, I'd love to hear some of your best facts" I say and he smiles at me and I smile back and I start to lean in and the door opens and we both quickly pull away.
"And that's when I walked out of the Emmy's" I say and my dad clears his throat and I stand up.
"What's going on in here?" He asks.
"Well I was coming in here to refill my glass" I say.
"20 minutes ago" he says.
"And Spencer came in and we started talking and I gave him a book and then I went to cheers his glass and I broke both of ours and had to clean it up and then savannah came in and told us where the spare glasses were and then we refilled our glasses" I say and Spencer stands up.
"Leave them alone" Savannah says coming in to check dinner and I laugh at my dads face and Spencer's phone goes and he looks at it and he sighs.
"I have to go" he says and my dad nods.
"I'll walk you out" I say.
"You don't have to" he says.
"I know but I want to" I say.
"Be careful and I'll see you Sunday" my dad says hugging Spencer who hugs him back and then he hugs savannah as I walk into the living room.
"There you are Yn" Penelope says and I smile.
"I'll be right back to talk, I'm going to walk Spencer out" I say and she nods and Spencer comes to say bye to everyone and I walk him out.
"It was nice getting to meet you, you are way cooler than what I've heard" I say laughing and he laughs and it dies down and it gets awkward.
"Okay I'm just going to come out and say it because I've learned my whole life to just be bold but I like you, like really like you and the time I've talked to you has been the most fun I've had in like the past year and I know it might be weird because our age gap and the fact that I'm Derek's daughter and you're probably taken because only an idiot would ever turn you down and now I'm regretting even saying anything about liking you but it's true and I'm sorry if things are weird between us now but I thought we were having a moment in the kitchen earlier but I'm an idiot and I don't actually know if it was what I-" he cuts my endless rambling off with a kiss and I kiss him back before he pulls away.
"I'm sorry I don't know why I did that" he says.
"It's okay, I don't mind" I say smiling at him.
"I wouldn't normally do that but there's just something about you" he says and I push his hair out of his face, my smile growing bigger and I clear my throat.
"I should head back inside before they get suspicious but call me when you finish the book" I say and he squeezes my hand and I smile at him running back inside and when I get into the house I watch him pull off and I shut the door.
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midnightsnyx · 4 years
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Consequences - Matthew Tkachuk: part 3
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summary: you absolutely hate Matthew Tkachuk so it’s just your luck when you wind up pregnant with his child.
a/n: all the stories i write usually have like 20 parts/chapters to them but im going to try to limit the amount this time haha. i guess it will depend on if you guys want more!! so comment and let me know :)
thanks for all the love on part 1 and 2!! <3 
Part 3
13 weeks
You’re watching Matt reading through a few different pamphlets while the two of you are sitting in the waiting room. Your first appointment is today and if you are being honest, there was a part of you that didn’t believe he would actually show up despite being in Calgary and not having a game.
But he showed up fifteen minutes early at your apartment despite you telling him you were very capable of driving yourself but he insisted and you’re so used to him being a total jackass that you’ve decided to enjoy him being friendly and caring.
Not to mention he looks really hot today. You’re blaming that thought on the hormones though.
“You’re staring again.” He murmurs and you feel your cheeks heat up as you scramble to come up with an explanation.
“You have… dirt on your face.” You mumble, ignoring when he chuckles and shoves the pamphlets in the pocket of his hoodie.
“Whatever you say sweetheart.” he says and you glare at him.
“Do you always have to be such an ass-” you begin to say but a voice cuts you off.
“Y/N Y/L/N?” The receptionist calls out and you take a deep breath before standing up and following her to the examination room.
You ignore the fluttering in your stomach when Matt takes your hand in his and squeezes it gently.
Stupid hormones.
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You’ve only seen Matt show real emotions on the ice. You haven’t really seen him upset or angry off the ice. Granted, you hardly spent time with him until now but the point is that even through the tears in your eyes, you can see the tears in his.
As soon as you heard the fast little heartbeat and saw the sonogram of the baby growing inside you, you fell in love instantly. You weren’t really listening to anything the doctor said as she pointed out things but from the small amused smile on her face, you figured she knew.
Matt squeezes your hand again and brings it up to his lips, not kissing it, but resting them there.
“Wow.” He whispers and you nod in agreement although wow hardly covers it.
The doctor gives you a few instructions and prints off two copies of the ultrasound for you and Matthew and then prints off extra for Brady, Becca, Taryn and his parents.
As the two of you are leaving, your phone dings and you see a text from Chantal. Matt peaks at your phone and frowns.
“You talk to my mom?”
“Yeah,” you say aimlessly, unlocking your phone to check the text and letting Matt take your hand and guide you outside.
Chantal: how did the appointment go? send a pic of the sonogram :-)
“What do you guys talk about?” Matt asks and you shrug.
“Pregnancy stuff.” You tell him, raising an eyebrow when he opens the car door for you but not commenting. When he climbs in the drivers seat, he looks at you and frowns again.
“You can talk to me about pregnancy stuff.”
You give him a dry look. “Did you birth three children?”
“No?”
“Then you don’t understand.”
He looks confused but huffs and starts his car. When he starts driving in the opposite direction of your apartment, you look at him in question.
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll see.”
You debate arguing with him until he tells you but you rest your head back instead, letting your eyes fall closed and drifting off.
 “Oh my God, I love you.” You mumble around a mouthful of a double cheeseburger with extra pickles. You were surprised when he knew what your new order was without asking.
You don’t notice the Matt’s face turning a light shade of pink, too invested in the McDonald’s meal in front of you.
“I can give you and that burger a minute if you want?” He jokes and you roll your eyes.
“Seriously, thank you.” You say quietly after you finish chewing and swallowing you food. “You didn’t have to. I know you’re probably busy.”
“Never too busy for you.” He says easily and your eyes widen at his confession. When he realizes you’ve stopped eating and are staring at him, he clears his throat.
“I do have plans tonight though, so we should leave soon.”
“Right.” You say, clearing away the food and standing up. “Anything fun?” You ask, following him outside.
He shrugs and gives you a vague answer that makes your stomach twist. “Dinner with a friend.”
“Oh.”
Maybe it’s a date, you think to yourself, face falling. It wouldn’t surprise you. He’s single, good looking and you’re sure Calgary is full of girls who would love to date him.
There’s an uncomfortable silence between the two of you during the drive back to your apartment and you hate it.
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The look on Y/N’s face haunts Matt after he drops her off. He could have easily told her it was only Johnny he was getting dinner with but then he would have to explain why he was going to dinner with him and that would just create a whole other mess.
But she just looked so dejected when he cut their day short and said he was going to dinner with a friend that it made him want to cancel on Johnny all together but there was an important conversation he had to have with his teammate.
Dinner was set for seven so he takes a quick nap before getting ready. His dad calls and asks how the appointment went and how Y/N is. He knows that his parents are disappointed but he can tell they’re starting to become more excited.
“Did anything happen between you two today?” His dad asks lightly and Matt frowns.
“What do you mean?”
Keith just hums nonchalantly. “Your mom mentioned she seemed a little down when they were chatting earlier.”
Matt idly wonders how often his mom talks to Y/N and if they chat about more then pregnancy things.
“Nothing happened.”
“If you say so, son.” Keith says before bidding goodbye to Matt.
He doesn’t have time to wonder why his parents think that something happened or he’ll be late for dinner so he finishes getting ready and leaves for the restaurant.
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“So what did you want to tell me?” Johnny asks, shoveling food in his mouth whereas Matthew hasn’t touched his, too nervous for his friends reaction.
“Uh, you know Y/N, right?” Matt asks before he realizes how stupid of a question it was because she’s literally Johnny’s best friend.
“Yeah…” his teammate answers slowly. “Did you hit your head or something?”
Matt cringes. “Sorry. That was-”
“A dumb question.” Johnny jokes. “Why are you asking me that?”
Because I knocked up your best friend, that’s why.
He figures that answer might get him knocked out so he tries to go for the same approach he did with his father.
“She’s pregnant.” Matt says just as Johnny is taking a sip from his water.
Despite being in one of the fancier restaurants in the city, his friend didn’t try to hold in the water in his mouth and it sprayed directly in to Matthew’s face.
“What the hell? Why didn’t she tell me? Better question, why did she tell-” Johnny’s eyes widen and his jaw drops.
“You didn’t.”
Matt winces. “This feels a lot like the conversation with my dad.”
“You did not knock up my best friend.”
“It wasn’t-”
“I want to punch you so badly right now.”
“Yeah… that’s why I chose to tell you at a restaurant instead of your apartment.”
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wonderland-in-bloom · 4 years
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riddle, ace, deuce, and malleus watching a meteor shower w/ the reader
anon asked: hi! may i request hcs for a reader who's a super nerd for everything related to space and stars (as in. they'd talk about it for literal Hours if u'd let them) dragging out their friend (who maaybe has a crush on them lol) ace, deuce, riddle and malleus to stargaze after hearing there's gonna be a meteor shower that night, perhaps from astronomy class? how would they react, would they enjoy such an activity + how would they deal with such an excitable and odd person such as the reader? tysm!! 💖
im bacccccccc from deeeeeeeed,, hey guys how are y’all doing? i think this will be the last request i’ll do before i focus my attention on the summer beach bash writing collab event held by the amazing, the lovely @nonsensical-twistedriddles​ anyways i hope you all are doing alright and enjoy these headcanons ❤️
for a better visual/image of what the meteor shower is like, refer to kimi no na wa or episode 6 of violet evergarden “somewhere, under a starry sky”
headcanons under the cut :))
riddle rosehearts
being the dorm leader of heartslabyul means that he’s always busy and he has tons of things to do, so when you first approached him he was a little hesitant 
“i....i don’t know (y/n)...” “pleaseeeeeeee”
you gave him your signature ‘cute puppy dog eyes’ and that was when he knew he couldn’t resist, so he agreed
that night he was surprised to find himself in a hill at the back of the school. you had laid out a blanket and brought a couple of pillows and a telescope just in case. a couple books about the whole meteor shower, and books about stars and space in general were sprawled across the grass as well
“ah riddle! you’re on time!” “of course. those who are late have to be taught a lesson” 
you patted the empty space next to you and he sat down beside you
“i’ve actually read about tonight’s meteor shower in one of my books. it happens once every 300 years! i’m just getting super duper excited just thinking about it! the fact that i get to see a comet that happens once in 300 years! aaaah! it’s amazing!”
personally, riddle didn’t know too much about comets or meteors or just astronomy. he just knew what he needed to learn for the subject. but seeing you being so happy and hyped about the meteor shower made him want to learn more
as you continued to ramble, riddle let out a small chuckle, causing you to focus your attention on him
“sorry, sorry. it’s just...you’re so cute rambling about these things. please tell me more.”
riddle saw a light in your eyes as they seemed to sparkle and you continued
he didn’t really understand half of the things you were saying but he enjoyed it
“and...and then it said that-” your sentence got cut off as the meteor shower started. an array of colors filled the sky as the sight before your eyes was the most beautiful thing you’ve seen
you stood up and just gazed at the whole thing in amazement, riddle followed but half of the time, he was looking at you. he was amazed at how passionate you were in this and how he wants to see you smile like this all the time
“(y/n). thank you for inviting me.” “it’s no problem, really!” “they say that when two people who are truly in love are together gazing at a meteor shower...their love for each other will be known to both and it will continue to grow.”
riddle blushed and so did you. were you saying...?
“well it’s just an old legend, though. we should head back.”
the next day in class, riddle approached you out of nowhere and handed you something. it was a crystal necklace in the shape of a star
“i really hope there’s another meteor shower soon. and i want you to come along with me.” he smiled before quickly running to his own class. 
and as the legend went, after spending time with riddle during that meteor shower, your love for each other grew and grew 
ace trappola
“haaah? a meteor shower? what’s so interesting about that?” “oh come on ace! you owe me one anyways! remember that one time-” “okay! okay! i’ll go.”
truth be told, ace really doesn’t mind doing anything and going anywhere as long as you were there. but his big ego doesn’t allow him to agree that easily. 
 you were both snuck into the astronomy classroom and went out the window to the balcony. a perfect view of the meteor shower
“what’s so cool about this meteor shower, anyways?” “a lot of things actually!” you continued to ramble on about it
ace could care less about space, stars, meteors, all that jazz, but since you were the one talking about it, he really doesn’t mind. there was one sentence which grabbed his attention though
“tonight’s meteor shower is called ‘the falling stars’” “what? so like...stars come falling from space? or is it just one big ass star?” “no! it’s called ‘the falling stars’ because they say if you make a wish while gazing at the meteors, it’ll come true.”
“what the-that’s all-” “ace! it’s starting!”
he glanced up at the sky, and truth be told, he never saw a scene as beautiful as that. it was really as if the stars from the sky were falling down. 
“it lasts only for three minutes! hurry up and make your wish!” he turned his head to face you and saw your eyes closed and face scrunched up. some wish. “alright then~”
once the meteor shower ended you giddily asked ace what his wish was
“hmm...maybe i’ll tell you someday.” “what?! why not tell me now?!” “my wish is something you should figure out on your own.”  “what?! hey! that’s not fair! ace! wait for me!”
the next day, ace was delighted to find you skipping through the hallways with a bright smile on your face
“good morning guys!” you smiled to your two best friends. “what’s with the smile, (y/n)?” deuce asked you. “nothing! just feeling happy.” “so my wish did come true.” ace whispered to himself. 
“what did you say?” “nothing. now let’s get to class.” “ow! ace that hurt!” “it was just a playful slap, you big baby.” 
now what was ace’s wish, you may ask?
i wish for (y/n) to always be happy, and to let me see her beautiful smile on her face each day
deuce spade
“what!? it’s tonight?!” “jeez you never keep your eyes open in astronomy class, do you? but yes! it’s tonight. so we should go together, okay?” 
you and deuce were known to be the chaotic, nerd-like duo over these things. you were much more invested than deuce however, but he just likes to listen to you talk about it. 
he helped you up the roof of the ramshackle dorm where you both could get a good view of the sky
truth be told, you were trembling a bit. heights weren’t your thing and now here you were sitting on top of a roof which could’ve collapsed any second. 
you clung onto deuce’s arm, causing him to blush slightly but he assured you that you both were going to be fine
the sky changed from a dull dark blue to a bright, glowing purple and light blue, and you both knew that the meteor shower started
“it’s...beautiful.” the both of you whispered in amazement. you and deuce just stayed up talking about astronomy and how the both of you got interested in it as the meteor shower continued.
“you know something about this meteor shower?” deuce shook his head. “...no? what?”
“it says that you’re granted good luck if you’re under the sky of this meteor shower.” “that means everyone in night raven college gets good luck huh?”
“i don’t know. it’s not specific! they didn’t even say how long the luck lasts or...yeah. it’s just not specific. it’s just an old saying anyways.” you and deuce laughed. 
you both felt something slip under your feet. “uh oh.” it was a roof tile. 
this caused you both to slide from your position and started tumbling down the roof. 
“deuce! do something! summon something soft so we don’t fall!” “u-uhhh, okay!” 
it was his and your safety in his hands so he prayed that he was able to come up with something appropriate 
“i summon...a big fluffy pillow!” you and deuce managed to fall off the roof without any harm and landed on the pillow, slightly bouncing even
you both laughed in relief as the both of you were okay. “hey, you managed to summon something good!” “well..maybe it’s the good luck from the meteor shower.”
“and you know, i’m feeling pretty lucky. so...i can do this.” he leaned in and pecked your cheek. your cheeks instantly burned up as you buried your face in your arms. 
“deuce you idiot! you should consider being lucky that i don’t slap the heck out of you!” he just laughed at your cute behavior and attacked you with a big hug
you two ended up accidentally falling asleep on that big, fluffy pillow and you both woke up to find yourselves in each other’s arms 
malleus draconia
“(y/n).” he called out to you. “yes?” “i heard there’s going to be a meteor shower tonight.” 
“ah! yeah...about that. i was thinking...if you would want to come see it with me?” you fiddled with your fingers. “me? i’m...invited?” “yes! i wouldn’t want to invite anyone else in the whole world.”
malleus felt delighted and was just looking forward to that night. he didn’t really matter what else happened during the day. 
“but i don’t really know where we can watch it from. the other students are planning on watching it too...” “we can see it from the diasomnia observatory.” “WAIT, YOU HAVE THAT?!” you shrieked a little too loudly
“i mean....if you don’t mind.” “of course. it’s alright.”
you were shocked to find yourself in a neat and organized observatory. bookshelves surrounded the whole room and a big telescope was in the middle of it. “this is amazing...”
“you could always come here if you want.” “WHAT?! WAIT, REALLY?” you beamed as you followed malleus. “i know your love for space, (y/n).”
you mentally slapped yourself, was it always that obvious? am i just too loud about it? ugh damn it. 
“you shouldn’t worry about it. it’s fascinating to learn all about it.” you were always there for malleus when he was in depth into talking about gargoyles and you treated him with the utmost respect. you also joined in the conversation and actually asked him a few things. he wanted to do the same for you. 
“i was the one who invited you, yet here you are doing everything.” “i don’t mind...” if i can spend time with you, i’d do anything. 
“malleus, look!” you pointed at a golden glow coming from the sky. it was starting. 
you two stood in silence for a while, enjoying the view of the night sky and each other’s presence
“you know...i’ve seen this meteor once. when i was a child.” “really?” you scooted closer to him. “sadly, back then, i didn’t have anyone to enjoy it with. i didn’t have anyone who is as passionate talking about it as much as you. and now, i’m glad you’re by my side, (y/n).” 
“and i’ll continue to be by your side! i promise, we’re going to see as many meteor shower as possible! we’ll go stargazing, go chase clouds, everything! and--ah sorry. am i rambling too much?” 
malleus took your hand in his and placed a gentle kiss atop it. “hearing  you talk about these things makes me happy, (y/n). and i’m glad you’re by my side. i promise we’ll do all these things together. i’d do anything with you, as long as we’re together.” “thank you.” you smiled back (trying your best not to lose your composure)
and you both spent the whole night in the balcony, hand in hand, with your head resting on him as you watched the stars in the night sky and as the sky turned from a dark blue to a bright blue
just like the way you both wanted it to be 
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and now i wanna go stargazing uuuugggghhhhh or watch kimi no na wa/violet evergarden again efjwoejfowe. FAIRY GALA EVENT TOMORROW!!!! the best of luck to everyone who’s scouting !!!
love, a♕
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