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cutetehe · 2 years

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The brothers saying it’s hot and mc responding with “So take off all your clothes”

I thought of this at 1 am ☠️

btw this only had Lucifer, mammon, levi and satan + Beel (I fucking love Beel)

Might Suggestive 😊 also somewhat crack

Lucifer

Lucifer was at his desk while mc was on his bed

Lucifer was wearing that stupid tuxedo thing

Mc noticed Lucifer was sweating and kept doing that thing where you’d fan yourself with your shirt (idk how to explain it)

“Lucifer you are gonna get a heat stroke, wear something lighter ”

Lucifer just ignores you and continues to work while occasionally wiping his forehead

Mc just sighs and scrolls through devilgram

“It’s so hot” Lucifer says while straightening his tie

“So take off all your clothes” mc says without missing a beat

queue the awkward silence

Mc being the cheeky shit they are started playing “careless whisper” like that was gonna help

Search that up if you don’t know that song

“If you insist..” Lucifer unties his tie and starts taking off his shirt

“I WAS JOKING DONT STRIP WHEN IM IN THE SAME ROOM AS YOU” Mc yells while facing the opposite way of Lucifer

Lucifer is trying his best to not laugh

“Would you like to help me?” Lucifer says tauntingly

Mc doesn’t know how to respond but they don’t wanna give Lucifer the pleasure of watching them squirm

“Fine”

Mc walks over to Lucifer and unbuttons his shirt until…

“LUCIFER THE KICTHEN IS ON FIR-”

Leviathan walks into you unbuttoning lucifer shirt

Leviathan awkwardly closes the door and apologizes for walking in

“…”

“wait did he say the kitchen was on fire-”

LOUD BOOM

Mammon

Same scenario because IT MUST BE SO HOT IN THE LEATHER JACKET

Mammon tried his best to not show how hot he was

But then it slipped

“Aghh… it’s so hot” Mammon mumbled while laying down beside mc

“Take off your clothes then” Mc responded

“W-WHAAAA” mammon blushes and wonders if he heard you right

“If you are so hot then take your clothes off” mc says trying to not sound embarrassed

You just broke mammon

You poke mammon till he comes back to his senses

Mc takes off mammon jacket while waiting

Mammon just changes into a tank top

Honestly that was good enough for you

As long as mammon isn’t gonna have a heat stroke

Leviathan

“So fricken hottttt” levi complained

Mc is just chilling in his bath tub

“Then take off your clothes”mc joked

“W-HW-WH- WHAT DID YOU SAY?!?” Leviathan asked stuttering

“Take off your clothes” mc says trying his best to not laugh at leviathan reaction

“HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT WITH A STRAIGHT FACE???” Leviathan asks

“Do you need help taking your clothes off orrr…?” Mc asks getting out the bath tube and going towards levi

“W-WAIT THIS IS TO SOON”

“…dude it’s not like we are fucking”

“BUT STILL ITS EMBARRASSING”

“Fineee I’ll turn around then-“

“THAT ISNT THE PROBLEM”

Mc gets an idea and goes to their room

Mc comes back with some of their clothes

“Here! You can wear these”

“..thanks” mc innocently watches levi hold your clothes

“Are you gonna give me privacy”

Mc leaves the room for levi and after he is done changing you come back

“You look nice” mc says tauntingly

“Shut up” leviathan embarrassingly says

Satan

Satan doesn’t get that hot to often

Mainly cause he dresses in light clothes

But today was really hot

it felt like hell

probably cause it is hell but anyways

Satan kept fanning himself with a book as a pathetic way to cool down

“it’s so hot……” Satan whines

“Have you ever considered taking off your clothes?”

“what.”

Satan wasn’t expecting that response

He isn’t angry, he didn’t mean for that ‘what’ to sound so angry- he was just hot

Suddenly satan gets an idea

“Hey mc are you hot too?!?” Satan ask

“Yeah?” Mc responds

“Lets take a shower together”

“….”

“…”

“A bath instead”

“Okay bath then” nothing sexual happened during the bath

Honestly y’all were just trying to cool down and by taking a bath together maybe the water bill will go down

BEEL

Beel was doing push ups with you on his back

“Are you sure you are okay? You haven’t had a break in twenty minutes” Mc says worriedly

“I might wanna take a break after another 100 sets”

“… you cannot be serious”

Mc forces Beel to take a break

While Beel and mc were getting a drink of water Beel realizes how hot it is

“Jeez never noticed how hot it is”

Mc by reflex says

“So take off all your clothes”

“Wait that’s actually a good idea” beel starts taking off his shirt

“BEEL WAIT DONT” mc tried stopping beel

Luckily Beel only meant his shirt

It got embarrassing when you sat on him while he did push ups

But besides that it wasn’t so bad

mc probably gonna say that more now in front of beel

IM TO TIRED TO COME UP WITH ME KILL ME

MASTERLIST

#lucifer x male mc #mammon x male mc #obey me x male mc #obey me x gn mc #obey me mammon x gn mc #obey me mammon x male mc #obey me lucifer x male mc #obey me Lucifer x gn mc #obey me satan x gn mc #obey me satan x male mc #obey me beelzebub x male mc #obey me beel x mc #obey me beelzebub x gn mc #obey me headcanons #obey me leviathan x gn mc #im so fucking tired

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itfitsitshipsart · 11 months

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1, 4, 8, and 14 ^^

Alright! For Weiss and Raven it is!

1. does your f/o have any special nicknames for you? what are they? do you have a favorite?

Weiss normally just calls me Evelyn, but sometimes he'll call me Lass or My Dear. As for what I call him... I'm right along with everyone else calling Weissy instead of his full title, but I also call him Bookie sometimes, much to his dismay XD

Raven calls me all sorts of nicknames and petnames, such as Darlin', Sweetheart, Hun, Honey, Babe... ..Kitten. And I tend to send them right back at him! ^3^ minus the kitten one. Instead of that, he's my Scruffy Puppy~

4. where are your favorite places to go with your f/o? what's your favorite part of that place, or the time you spend together there?

With Weiss, it's best being together either at the beach, or alone in a flowery field. We mainly need a place where we can be alone to talk, but he likes feeling the sun on him and enjoys watching people fish, so the beach is always a good option. With the field tho, we can focus more on one another and nothing else to distant us, save for the smell of flowers and clouds drifting above us.

With Raven, it's the hotsprings or the forest , if not just chilling at home. The hotsprings for obvious reasons of bathing in hot water with the one you love XD. The forest, we're both nature people. We love wandering about and getting mildly lost in the scenery and talking.

8. does your f/o seem to match a "type" you might have? how so?

I can say I have many types I guess (tho usually I described it as having a checklist that an F/o just reaches a certain percentage on XD).

With Weiss it's not a type as far as physical appearance. I mean, he's a fricken book, but he counts as one of my "intellectual who acts better than others" kind of guy. The arrogance is kinda hot, gotta admit.

And Raven I would count as "tragic and seriously needs some love and help." Something I find is common for many of my men

14. what's your f/o's favorite thing about you? and your favorite about them? (it's okay if you or they can't pick one thing!)

Weiss loves how genuinely sweet and awkward I am. Sure, Im ocassionally annoying to him and sometimes a bit of an idiot, but there's never any malicious intent and he knows it. I'm a romantic and wear my heart on my sleeve and best foot forward (complete with tripping) and he cannot help but be enamored. And I love both how intelligent Weiss is, and how caring he is despite his griping and complaining about others. He's secretly a real softie, despite trying to act as hard as his hardcover. ^^

Raven loves how patient and gentle I am. And how I'm always so considerate of him and others. I make him feel loved and at peace. As for what I love about Raven... there's just so much. I love how forward and affectionate he is, I'll say that's my favorite for now so I have an answer >3<

#self ship #all my heart ❤#book's lover ✨✒#answered ask #answered asks

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gwryuu-ahehe · 3 months

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I love that homestuck starts out as some silly comic and then the farther u go, the realer it gets.

like im sitting here and im reading about all the issues between the alpha kids and i cant help but think.

holy shit.

these guys r going through some serious stuff, all while so far away from home and comfort and theyre always surrounded by the unknown. i just cant comprehend how these guys r even functioning, bc ik i definitely wouldnt be thats for sure.

like holy fuck the way dirk is feeling about himself? so totally relatable!

and jake accidentally being a total douch? so real!

and jane and dirk putting this “one spectacularly goofy kid” on some weird pedestal where they think so highly of him when in reality, hes just some dude who lived on an island alone for a long time? thats so fricken valid!

jane missing her dad? relatable

the awkwardness of confessing feelings and sorting out issues?? YESSS!!!!

this is the shit i wanna read about as a teenager! bc as a teen, there are always times where i feel confused. especially without my therapist to give me advice all the time, or my mom to comfort me when im going through something.

AND DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED ON DAVE REALIZING HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH BRO WAS FUCKED.

edit: AND ROXY! the way she goes through the realization that stopping something cold-turkey is hard is so true! its not even just drinking or drugs either. its biting nails or getting out of a toxic friendship.

#bros the dog 💪#bros a sad dog ☹️#real teenager things #we need more of stuff like this #homestuck #homestuck more like deez #:(

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nystiaa · 1 year

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Eurovision 2023 initial reactions

This is a list of my first reactions when watching the performances for this year (now bare in mind this was at 2am and took me an hour to go through almost all the countries (I did miss a few at the time) you can tell at what point I start getting tired)

Finland: what is he wearing??? HEDGE ARMS OMG HE IS MEME MATERIAL I LOVE IT

Georgia: pretty decent, I like the tune

Armenia: oh damn Armenia I was thinking meh but halfway through DAMN, did not expect, second half is better

Moldova: okay this is reminding me of Polish captain hook jesus from a couple years back, very good song!

Azerbaijan: going for 90s vibes cool, nothing special

Germany: why is he dressed like a spider??? I like it

Croatia: WTAF CROATIA?!?! IM SCARED I DONT LIKE IT, WHY IS HE SO CREEPY OMG, hedge arms ago tho I see a theme "f a s h i o n"

Greece: a sad boy singing in the rain, the judges might eat this up. HES 16?!?!

Portugal: Portugal always brings the vibe, you can rely on them. She got the swooshy skirt

Sweden: MY GIRL LOREEN!!! She fucking killed it, I wont be mad if she wins again

Cyprus: fucking catchy god damn, I can see myself having this on repeat

Iceland: I like it but I feel it wont reach the final

Latvia: Latvia be having an existential crisis, dude needs a hug. Omg I thought they were murdering him at the end of the video

Poland: not a fan of the song

Albania: bringing cultural influences into the song? I like. Raven lady going extra. Is she in a funeral home what is happening?? Is there a darker meaning behind this, did she murder her family. I think dramatic raven lady killed her family. Decent song

Belgium: another 90s song. Is he wearing 20 hats? Nope just a minecraft block shirt. Dude needs to up his polygon res, hes not loaded in. Must have a bad signal. Dont like the song

Spain: moaning women - no

Malta: FUCK YEA. I think this guy lived in my brain. Introvert being awkward at a party, sweaters, anxiety?? The dudes me. Dhakdhakdhsj fricken SAX MAN!! eh first half of the song was better. I want more lyrics about anxiety, I wanna relate, what is this

Estonia: nope

Ukraine: killing it again, doesnt beat their song from last year but it's good

UK: the UK with an actual Eurovision style song and performance??? Damn I'm impressed. Song is meh tho but the vibe, so much better

Israel: not a fan

Ireland: ireland are you okay?? I know we're technically still in a pandemic but you can take the face mask off. Decent, not the best

Austria: I like! They got the vibe, the weird, the song, YES, top 5

Denmark: another sad boi. Meh, nah

Switzerland: damn I like, definitely another song I'd have on repeat, and hot guy? Yes. Am a sucker for songs like this, deep, emotional, got a good beat

Serbia: ooooooo Serbia on druugggss

Italy: no

Netherlands: didn't like it at the start but the end is growing on me

San Marino: more like San Mari-NO XD

Australia: fun

Lithuania: no

France: ooooh yes, she dance, very french, it keeps getting better

#long post sorry #Eurovision initial reactions

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artterm · 2 years

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10.10.22

hi.

I havent written in a very, very long time. But I am back.

His name was Jeremy.

The story starts same way it usually does. Boy says hi to girl, girl says hi back.

Except this time we met in the areospace building. To be fair, he was in two of my classes the first semester. And in one the second semester. but lets talk about the first semester. He was eye candy. He made my heart race when he sat next to me. I don’t even have to mention the butterflies, I felt a whole zoo. His big brown eyes - like a doe, he made me so nervous. The first time he hugged me i had the biggest smile the rest of the day. It wasn’t perfect- I mean the first time we kissed I remember I was like “ why’re you biting me?” I mean seriously the next day I had a bruise on my lip. The lack of experience was evident - I tried to use it as an escape. I don’t know what happened , why , or how. But besides all of it I kept coming back. On and off for a whole year. Except I’m the reason it has been this long because he stopped texting first a long time ago.

but i wanted him.

even after he told me that he just wanted to have ‘fun’. I kept telling myself I wanted the same thing, but Linda you never fucking learn. YOU want to LOVE, you want to give even when you don’t recieve. You think you’re for the streets but miss girl you most definitely are not.

Anyways let me tell you the worst part of this.

On Septmber 1st you had a show. I wanted to go SO bad. But no one wanted to go with me, so I said fuck it Imma just go. So anyways, I bought a ticket off you and you didn’t even put my name at will call!!! so i almost missed ur entrance but alas I bought another ticket and got in. It was emptier than I expected - and I didn’t know what to do with myself so I grabbed a drink at the bar. first person i noticed when i got inside was your dad, did he recognize me? no idea. eventually i went and stood towards the middle/back. You texted me up until the point that you showed up. [ it was cute? idk?] anyways, i couldnt help but smile SOOOOO freaking big whenever you would look at me. just kept thinking to myself, wish that was mine. anyways, after your set which was obviously SO GOOD, [ maybe a little bias, besides the point]. Your dad came up to me and hugged me,

“Thank you so much for coming Linda.” ummm he remembered my name crying n throwing up. Then when I saw a couple of the guys getting drinks I went to the bar and he bought my drink! again- fricken cute af. I came up to you while you spoke to a group of men - i lifted my drink so you could see it, “oh nice! what did you get?” Did I already mention this was the first time we’ve ever gone out...together..? I was confused for the slightest second because everyone knows my usual- except you. “Vodka Cranberry, try it.” You took a sip. You reintroduced your friends and we all hungout when the main performers came on. I felt - happy but awkward? Should I stay or should I go? I wasn’t drunk enough - but i needed to go to the bathroom. Without saying anything I snuck away and shortly after you textedd me.

“Did you leave?”

aw. you noticed.

When I came back I noticed your eyes searching for me in the crowd. We made eye contact and moving through the crowd I made my way back to you. I wish you could see what I feel for you. Was it obvious when I looked at you? I wanted to kiss you. I wanted to not feel like it was all on sided. But there was no physical touch from you the whole time. By the time the show was over your dad was inviting everyone to dinner and saying how hungry he was. You were saying your byes to everyone and eventually i just felt so awkward that I left without saying anything to anyone. So I walked out those doors and headed straight to my car. and i waited. hoping that you would notice and text me. and you did. “Did you leave?” “no. well yes, but im in my car” so you told me to wait and you came to my car. I drove for a while but I was drunker than you were, so you drove. I had to pee SOOOO BAD. “Can you hold it until we get to my parents?” “no.”

So there we go trying to find a gas station so that I can go pee. The first gas station we went to didnt have a bathroom. We got to the second and as I went to open my door you went “nuh uh” and you opened it. brownie poiiiiints. Anway you asked the cashier for the bathrooms and you got me the key, which I couldnt take out so I told you to just stand in front of the door for me. When I came out I was so happyyyyyyy. I was relieved and I was with you, still a little drunky. I vaguely remember grabbing your face, “you’re soooo cute.”

I was on aux and you were NOT fw the music i was playing. so rude. Until I started playing bad bunny, i was surprised you really knew the song, i was laughing so hard as you sang it. You played the song you always do, ‘ Get you’ by Daniel Ceaser. You were singing- I mean actually singing. I dont know if you noticed or not but i kept lowering the volume just to hear you better. Rapper and singer??? Oh the way you had me in awe. Then we got to your parents house so you could get your car. “Are you coming over?” “ummm....” “Pleaaaase” “I dont know....” and you looked at me and it felt like such a ‘finally’ moment, we came close and kissed. It was passionate, atleast for me. As you exited my car you said , “just follow me ok?” I nodded, “okay.”

The path we took to get to your house was very dark, you could see the plethora of stars. It was beautiful.

But look. none of it mattered, not this story and not anything that happened later that night. I had the best night with you and next thing you know it’s been a whole month without you. And did you care? no. did u ever care, about me?

I texted you tonight hoping that it was enough for you to say “yeah i havent seen u in a while when are you free?” some type of sign that you want to see me like I want to see you. but nothing. Sp I finally deleted you off snapchat. I don’t know if you’ll notice and I don’t doubt that when you do you wont say anything. But its what I needed, and I need to forget about you. I need to heal. You cant give me when I need and most certaintly cannot give me when I deserve.

#writing #blog

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your-local-bnha-writer · 4 years

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I am the most awkward person

#I can not conversate #for my life #😀😀#dude i cant #im so fricken awkward #if yall ever talk to me #imma need yall to lead the convo #bc i CANNOT #chats with bean

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oops-i-like-females-blog · 5 years

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Hey I need some friends so if anyone is up for it, message me!

#i wish it was a joke #im really fricken awkward so sorry about that #need a friend

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symphonicmetal101 · 3 years

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13. Bloody- Satan (@levisnormie )

Brain said: FLUFF/CRACK

my brain is broken, leave me and my word association alone

"Oh my god, Satan, are you ok?" You had seen him walk into HoL, swaying slightly and looking around for what you assumed was help, as he had been covered in blood. You heard him grunt from behind the door. "Watch your language....Im assuming you saw me then, if youre that concerned."

He sounded almost embarrassed.

"You didnt answer the question, so Im coming in to check you-" you heard some scrambling and the beginning of protest, but it was too late. You flung the door open and saw Satan in his demon form, seemingly frozen in place before he blushed. His clothes were ripped, his tail, claws, arms and mouth covered in blood. You couldnt help but just stare, the unspoken question hanging in the air.

He sighed and stood up properly, about to move his hair out of his face before making a disgusted face at his hand and letting it drop to his side, fangs clearly visible as he did so.

".....youre not going to leave until I tell you what happened..."

Duh

".....very well...you see...sometimes...rarely..every once in a blue moon I...well not just I, but especially me....well demonic, primal instincts take over..." he looked very awkward before sighing, realizing that drawing it out wasnt doing either of you any favours. "...I went hunting."

"....and?"

".....well, I caught my dinner and ate it...is there not enough blood to prove that?"

"...but ho-"

"Im sorry, I dont really want to interrupt you but the blood is drying, I need a shower and to brush my teeth and then burn my clothes because unicorn blood is not easy to wash out."

".....but I have more questions..."

He sighed softly and gave you a fond and mischevious smile.

"....I'll answer one question per kiss~" he flashed his fangs, his entire mouth dyed red as he started approaching you. "Or maybe aaaaaa hug?" He chuckled as you backed away from his bloody arms.

"Ay, wait, no- but why a fricken unicoRN DONT TOUCH ME-" you laughed a bit as you narrowly avoided a hug. He pouted slightly before just booping your nose.

"Oops, now youre bloody too, see how you like that-" he teased slightly before waltzing off to his bathroom. "I'll be out fast as I can...unless of course, you would like me to share more of...this?" He chuckled at your face as the blood was a sticky consistency now before disappearing into the washroom so he could still get those hugs and kisses.

#v talks #obey me #obey me shall we date #prompt list #obey me thoughts #obey me drabbles #obey me satan #obey me fluff #obey me crack

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that-one-weeb-but-starwars · 3 years

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For the dead| Gregor

Note: YAY I FRICKEN LOVE THE DAY OF THE DEAD- AHHH

also....part 2?

Warnings: none,

Reader: male

"I got new hands for you!"

"yeah! Yeah send em back!" Y/n shouted not bothering to turn his head from his task of washing dishes.

Gregor was nudged forward by Cid, he making his way back, still dressed cladly in his trooper armor.

"Uh. Y/n?" He questioned.

Y/n turned his head, "That's me."

There was an awkward silence, "so..."

"Oh right!" Y/n spoke, "just grab a sponge and a bucket and start scrubbing something."

"That's it?" Gregor asked, his voice staying higher as he talked.

Y/n nodded, "this kitchen's filthy, I offered to help Cid start selling meals here, so it needs to be cleaned before I even start."

Gregor nodded, great. He went from slave of the republic to slave of Cid. Y/n returned to scrubbing dishes as Gregor grabbed a bucket and walked away, Y/n, had already scrubbed seemingly everything in his vicinity.

"Anything in the back?" Gregor questioned voice cracking slightly.

"Yep. Haven't touched it yet." Y/n smiled, "just through the doorway."

Gregor walked through the kitchen, turning into the doorway he almost wanted to barf, he found a whole new respect for Y/n and barely knew the guy, the place stunk of rotten food and garbage.

Had it always been this bad?

Pulling up his sleeves and taking off his gloves, not willing to get his own pair of black gloves dirty he started on the cracked walls, he spent the next hour cleaning one wall.

Getting down to the trim in the corner there was a crack in the wall, small his fingernail it held one flower, bright and eye-catching in color, an orange color, and odd color not seen much around the galaxy.

"Wonder how long you've survived here." He commented, to no one in particular cleaning around the flower carefully. Starting the next wall his sponge split in half, splatting him in the chest plate.

"Damn it." He cursed, tossing the broken sponge in the murky water, "probably should change this all out anyways."

Walking back to Y/n was to ask for a replacement sponge he was greeted with a dark room, a soft glow of orange and yellow at the end of the hall.

"Y/n?" Gregor called, bucket in hand he walked towards the light he ended up at an alter, shelves built like a small pyramid that hung a bit higher than waist height on the wall.

Seeing some of the pictures he picked up one, "This...is this Fives?" He questioned remembering the trooper from way back when.

The shelves were decorated with pictures and flowers, small fruits and drinks, everything brought together with lit candles. That's when he realized, the flowers adorning the altar were the same ones that grew out the walls trim.

Others he didn't realize, some other troopers, sure. A drawn photo of 99 the old defective clone who had been put on cleaning duty on Kamino.

"Hey-"

The sudden noise started him, causing him to jolt forward as he turned to face the voice. Bumping into the shelves as it came tumbling down. Gregor trying to catch it but to no avail, the crashing of glass echoing as it hit the floor in the once spotless kitchen. The two winced at the sound.

"Sorry..." he apologized, bucket still one hand looking back prepared to be yelled at.

"Hey. It's okay." Y/n spoke, "I have more frames and candle glasses."

Y/n quickly sorting through the mess for the photos in the hope they weren't ruined by the spill of food or drink.

"The candles-"

"Battery operated." Y/n spoke, "Im not that stupid."

Gregor set the bucket down, quickly helping, "I'm sorry- I really am-" his voice cracking with nervousness as Y/n started putting things on the counter in a hurry.

"It's okay, really." Y/n told him, "I should have moved it anyways"

Gregor rubbed the back of his neck putting wrecked flowers on the counter. Y/n grabbing a broom and cleaning all the food and glass up, Gregor holding the dustpan as they then cleaned up the spills. It was when they threw anything deemed ineligible for reuse did Gregor take a look back at the structure, it obviously had importance, and he felt bad he had ruined it.

"I shouldn't be asking questions. Not after what I did-" Gregor started, "but what's it for?"

"Hm?" Y/n questioned looking to the side, "oh. A cultural thing,"

Y/n had answered so casually, "Oh, " Gregor replied.

Y/n nodded, "To honor ones that passed on, I, unfortunately, didn't know my parents or family but made a family with those clones I saw drop you off, and some others, passed on friends of my own and the boys put some up there, I helped Omega draw 99 I believe was his name since she didn't have a photo."

"So, anyone can do it?" Gregor questioned.

"Mhm, I don't see why not, as long as you are respectful about it I don't see a problem." Y/n answered, "Thinking about doing it?"

"Me? Oh! Oh no!" He spoke, "Im sure I upset the ones passed on after, well that."

Y/n chuckled, "Im sure they're laughing at it wherever they are, I was laughing at it a bit, how jumpy you were."

"That bad?" Gregor chuckled.

"As high as a loth cat," He spoke now picking through the flowers, some disheveled by impact, Gregor helping in picking out the ruined ones.

"You have a place to sleep?" Y/n questioned.

"Huh?" Gregor questioned, "Uh no, no I don't."

"Wanna stay at my place? I have Menudo in my crockpot at home." Y/n told.

"Men- what?" Gregor asked, he had never heard of such a dish, yet he was more shocked that he had just ruined Y/n's important display and now was being asked if he wanted to sleep and eat at Y/n's home.

"Food, soup to be exact" Y/n spoke with a smile.

"I uh," Gregor tried to start, having trouble with the kindness, he was just recently shot at by some of his closest brothers, "Y-yeah I'd like that."

Y/n smiled, "Trust me, I think you'll like it, Ordo Mantell can get chilly from time to time."

Gregor nodded as Y/n tied up the flowers, bagging the broken ones.

"You're taking them?" Gregor asked, Y/n nodding.

"Yeah I never let my flowers go to waste, usually I make potpourri when the petals have been sundried." Y/n told, "It goes right back to them though, I always have a few vases full behind or between pictures for good luck, if I have too much- usually all the time- the neighboring old woman loves to have them and talk about them with her lady friends."

"You're full of surprises." Gregor commented.

Y/n smiled smally, "Well, I suppose I have a few more up my sleeve, now, shall we? We have about a twenty minute walk."

Gregor nodded Y/n had checked once more that everything was set out to dry, especially the pictures and then they were on there way. Gregor following Y/n like a puppy with his mother. The walk to his apartment was quiet, Y/n stopping a few times at small stands, Gregor didn't pay much attention to it, Y/n picking up some fruit- but what he did was pay attention too was the sigh in Y/n's voice when Vendors said they were out of what both the vendor and Y/n called Marigolds.

"Okay, tomorrow?" Y/n questioned.

"Early, but they're rare, especially out here, I know you want them for culture purposes Y/n but I have people paying double credit for them, my families in a tight spot, so If you can get here before those richins can, you can have them." The girl spoke, "I'm sorry chick."

Y/n sighed, "Okay thank you."

The woman nodded as Y/n had been turned away for the fourth time.

"Come on it's just up ahead." Y/n spoke gesturing across the street.

"Okay."

They walked across the street and into the store, "Afternoon,"

"Afternoon," The old woman smiled, "Ah! You brought a man home! A handsome one at that! Good for you!"

Y/n chuckled, Gregor rubbing the back of his neck flushetered.

"Gregor meet Mrs.Baker, Mrs.Baker Gregor." Y/n introduced.

"An honor mam." Gregor spoke.

"Not only is he a looker! He's a gentlemen!" She prasied, "Look at you!"

Y/n smiled, cheeks flustering shortly, it not going unnoticed by Gregor.

"And a man in uniform!"

"Goodnight Mrs.Baker!" Y/n spoke quickly, pulling Gregor through the small store to the back, "I'll have potpourri for you soon!"

"Your a dear you know that!" She called back as Y/n led Gregor to the steps, Y/n allowing gregor to go up first as they made it to the top of the stairs the door opened relieving a hallway.

"All the way up." Y/n spoke, "The attic."

"You lead the way," Gregor practically begged, Y/n nodded squeezing past him.

He smells good, was gregor's only thoughts as Y/n made it past him leading the way, up two more sets of stairs and up to a hatch, where he opened it.

"Watch yourself." Y/n told Gregor.

Gregor climbed the steep stairs following behind Y/n. It was surpignsly spacious, Y/n's little kitchenette behind where he climbed up from, a nice handmade run covered the floor in front of Gregor. Y/n walked over to his desk, that a bit more fancy as it was built into the angled ceiling a window as light source directly above, he set the bags down as a took cat come out from the seat of the chair.

"hey there." Y/n smiled rubbing it's head, "Meet Alley, Alley meet Gregor."

The tooka cat stay still, enjoying Y/n's pats on the head.

"Like an alley way?" Gregor questioned Y/n nodded.

"It's where I found him after all," Y/n commented, "Oh let me get you food you must be hungry."

Gregor finally made it up all the way after semi gazing at the place, closing the hatch below him. Y/n walking over to the kitchenette as he opened the crockpot lid. Gregor now level with the ground looked around, Y/n's "bed" was more of a large, humongous bean bag, easy to push and move as he needed and was convinet. He had a small table besides it with some candles, wax melted and dripping onto the table. Scanning around he seeing the center window, circular and big in shape, with shelves on the walls surrounding it.

"Is this...what I seen earlier?"

Gregor was infauted to say less, the bright colors of the marigolds contrasted to the cool colors of the dark night of Ordo mantel with the city lights crashing against it. Real candles that once stood tall were now wilted away and dripping wax but still lit. Images again at the center of everything accompanied by food and drink. It was beautiful, but sad, how something which could be so painful could be so beautiful.

"It's...amazing." Gregor commented, Y/n watching him from across the room look with infatuation and awe, Gregor turned back towards Y/n who smiled smally.

"I tried my hardest." Y/n smiled, "I do every year."

"What is this?" Gregor questioned, "All this? For someone who will never see it?"

Y/n's smile went to a flat line, but then he thought- looked at Gregor's armor, that was right. He was a clone, the cloest thing to a properal r memorial or burial was there helmet on a pike.

"That's what's the marigolds are for," Y/n told walking forward next to him, "They guide the souls back to us. I unfortantly can't make much of a path, so I gather as many as I can in one place, it's one way my planet use to honor the dead."

"Use to?" Gregor questioned.

"My home plant went dormaint." Y/n told him, "I try and keep as much as I can alive still."

Gregor frowned, looking away, "I- I'm sorry, you allow me into your house and-"

"No, No it's okay." Y/n spoke, "I understand wanting to know."

Y/n lightly grabbed Gregor's chin, with a light push of his finger's Gregor was looking back at Y/n, eye's catching all too long. Y/n pulled his hand away slowly, clearing his throat only the slightest.

"I'll ask you a question then," Y/n spoke, Gregor nodding.

"You're voice, it cracks and it's higher than than other clones." Y/n commented, "Any reason why?"

Gregor shook his head no, "Suppsoe it was always my little quirk." he chuckled, Y/n smiling, they catching each other's gaze again, but for longer, eyes lingering only one anothers, unlike Gregor, Y/n's were dark dark brown, almost black, with a soft highlight of pastel brown, despite there dark color they were warm and welcoming.

"I," Y/n spoke, "Lets eat?"

#captain gregor #gregor tbb #the bad batch gregor #gregor x reader #male reader insert #sw x male reader #tbb x male reader #x male reader #male readers need more fanfic tbh #male reader #Gregor x male reader #gregor x male reader

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red-riding · 3 years

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Picture Perfect: Thranduil X Reader

So this is a modern girl in middle earth series thing I am doing, who happens to be a photographer. This Oneshots took surprisingly long, so sorry for being pretty inactive this week, this oneshots a the culprit. I hope you guys like this as much as I did. Should I make a part two?

Here you were, being lead into a cave like palace by guards, with oddly pointed ears. You would be hard pressed to explain exactly how you got here.

It all started when you went off a trail on a hike you were on chasing after an elk trying to get the perfect photo. While chasing after the elf you tripped and fell into a river as you were trying to cross it by jumping between rocks. It would be impossible though to explain what happened when you hit the water but it felt almost as if you were going through a portal. You fell in a river on one side and fell out of a completely different river on the other.

You trudged yourself out of the shallow river you found yourself in. Something was wrong, the forest you were in now was a polar opposite from the evergreen pine forest you started in. The forest felt sick, decayed, and mirky you could say.

You wondered cautiously through the forest, Snapping some atmospheric photos as you did. Panic began to set in, as you began to realized how utterly fucking lost you were. Just as you were about to give up on you heard voice speaking in a language that you couldt quite place or understand.

You made your way to the voices, maybe these people could help you find your way home. As the group of people came into view you made out that they were wearing some kind of armor, liken to something you would see in a fantasy game like legend of Zelda or Skyrim. They looked to be surrounded by massive dead bodies of spiders. Was this some halloween haunting thing? This could not be real could it?

Before you approached the group, you decided to snap some pictures of the unique scene. You then approached the odd armored group.

“Hello? Umm could any of you help me find m- Ah!” You let out a shocked scream as the tall armored group all pointed arrows towards you. A tall red haired women stepped towards you, and spoke to you in a questioning tone in a language you could not comprehend. She then switched to english when she saw you were not understanding her. “Who are you! and what is your business here.” She demanded.

“I umm. My name is y/n. and Im not sure why Im here, Im kinda lost.” You nervously explained. These people could fricken kill you, and the best you could do was chuck your camera or shoe at them. Which neither option was effective in the slightest.

The red haired women starred you down for a second, seeming to be looking for any sigh of you lying. She then spoke to the others seemingly giving them orders. Two guards grabbed you and began leading you through the forest, all of the group keeping a watchful eye on you as they walked.

And now here you were, being lead over a bridge into a mind blowing cave like palace. If only the guards would let go of your hands so you could take some landscape photos. You were lead across twisting platforms and up many stairs until you came across a grand platform with what looked to a throne twisted and formed out of branches. On this throne sat probably one of the most attractive people you have ever seen.

Despite the fact he was sitting you could tell he must have been quite tall, at least seven foot. He had long perfect blond hair with stark contrasting dark eye brows, and the most beautiful blue eyes you have ever seen. His eyes seemed to hold years and years of knowledge, despite the mans youthful looks.

The guards led you to the foot of his throne and bowed to him as they talked to him once again in the language you could not understand. The man on the throne moved his eyes from the guards to you.

“Why does a human girl wonder into my woods? How foolish must you be?” The man asked, voice holding authority and strength you had never heard before.

“Ummm.. You see there was this elk, I was chasing after to get a picture of.” You nervously explained.

“picture? what is this” The man demanded.

“You don't know what picture is.. With your looks im surprised you don't model or something.” You spoke giggling. Where were you? Where could they not understand what picture was?

“Excuse me?! Do you know who I am? I am King Thranduil Oropherion ruler of mirkwood. I demand you tell me what picture is or I will have you killed!” Thranduil threatened.

You tamed your giggling and moved to slowly pull out your camera.

“This here is a camera, it takes pictures.“ You explained.

“Would you like me to take one of you?” You asked.

Thranduil looked confused at the device in your hand and rose from his throne and made his way down to you. Thranduil starred you down then his eyes moved to the camera in your hands. He took it from you without asking, and looked over it turning it around in his hands like a toddler seeing a toy for the first time. In his fiddling with the device Thranduil accidentally clicked the button to shoot a photo and the camera flashed into his face making him let out a surprised gasp and drop the camera.

“hey! Mr.King dude, be carful with that! Its was expensive!” You exclaimed as you scrambled to your knees to pick up the camera and look over it. Thankful it was undamaged only a little scratched. The nicked screen displayed an awkward upward angle shot of a shocked king thranduil making you giggle.

“You know, King dude. Even from this unflattering angle you don't look half bad.” You complimented and showed the king the view finder to see his eyes and all the guards closely watching eyes fill with wonder.

“Thats, extraordinary. I have never seen such a device in all my thousands of years. You must take more.. Pictures of me and others. I will then help you find your way home” The king ordered.

Did he just say thousands of years? You must have miss heard him. “Umm sure. you look picture perfect anyways” You said with a shrug.

#thranduil #thranduil x reader #thranduil x you #thranduil x y/n #hobbit #hobbit x reader #tolkien #tolkien x reader #elf #elf x reader #mirkwood #lord of the rings #lord of the rings x reader #oneshot #hobbit oneshot #thranduil oropherion #thranduil oneshot #fluff

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xenogender-flags · 2 years

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dude i fricken love stimboardssss,. theyre so fun. one thing tho is that im a age regresor. and fricken stimboards make me regress. and so its rlly awkward when like im in public yknwk.

-💊

Oh my gosh I'm an age regressor too, plus I have ADHD so stimboards are a double threat. Do you want me to tag stimboards specifically so you can avoid them in public? /genq

#💊 anon #cryptid speaks

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chilling-seavey · 3 years

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May 23-24, 2021:

Okay this gonna be weird so get ready. I also have to censor a few things so get double ready.

SO in my dream last night Daniel and I were in my room and he was eating…a snack…and thoroughly enjoying it. Gonna leave it at that. Then we went to a dance club/bar with jocelyn and jonah and we were watching them dance and jonah had some good moves ngl and daniel pulled me onto his lap at the table and was whispering about…wanting to finish his snack soon. And jonah and jocelyn returned and jonahs all “hope you didn’t eat all the nachos! I danced up an APPETITE” and we talked at the table for a bit before we had to leave and jocelyn and jonah went home because we had to meet up with the 21 squad boys for a photoshoot and they wanted to go down to the factory side of LA where there was a building fire and the guys thought it was so cool to stand on the burning building for pictures and i was like 🤦🏼‍♀️ and sure the pictures looked cool until the roof caved in. No one died or anything it was just dumb and I remember oscar and i were like “yall are stupid we’re not helping you out bye” and the few sane ones of us walked off. And daniel was holding my hand as we walked with the group and it was nighttime and we stopped at this alcove because it was late and dark and i joined this trio playing violins?! but I literally cannot play an instrument to save my life so it was really bad but daniel and the few friends who were with us were applauding politely 😂 and as i’m playing with these strangers, daniel starts talking to whoever he’s standing beside and he’s talking to them about…’sleepovers’ and how good or bad I am at…‘sleepovers’…and i smacked him over the head with my violin bow to get him to shushofjfhf. (I think he was saying good things so ayay (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞ but anywaykshd). Then we all continue walking at night to wherever we’re going and daniel’s like hinting to me about me being pregnant and I’m like don’t be ridiculous and sheldon from big bang theory showed up in our group talking about this pregnancy test he invented and he ran it with me when i didn’t know and yes it came back positive but i was like tf that’s dumb i don’t believe you. And he was okay then theres only one option left. And we ended up in sheldons room (it was a different room from the show but we knew it was ‘his room’) and i was strapped to the bed and daniel was standing beside me and sheldon at the end and the few friends were to the side and daniel was asking me if i had this symptom or this symptom and i kept saying yes but I was still disbelieving that i was pregnant so sheldon grabbed a fricken lightsaber from his wall and turned it on and held it over his head towards me and daniel was like “em come on just accept it and this won’t have to happen” and i was like “WHAT IS GOING ON” and sheldons all “IF YOU CANT ACCEPT IT WE MUST TERMINATE IT IN THE NAME OF GEORGE LUCAS” and i was like “?!?! daniel get me the FUCK OUT OF HERE AND TO A NORMAL GODDAMN PHARMACY” and then jocelyn and jonah came back and they were like “WAIT we just talked to the police…you can’t do this because she’s being arrested” and i was like “tf?? for WHAT?” and joanhs all awkward for a moment and he’s like “the officer said you have such a crowded record from stealing to…[jesus christ i can’t believe im writing and posting this what is wrong with my subconscious]…causing public erections” and im like “PARDON” and no ones phased theyre literally just sad that this is my fate or some bs and daniels crying and holding my hand and he’s like “this is all my fault!!” (Honestly yeah bro if you could just keep it in your pants I wouldn’t be arrested) but i woke up before i could be arrested or before sheldon could terminate my possible pregnancy with a lightsaber

#oh lord in heaven #emilys dreams

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albonoo · 3 years

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just sharing a little bit of a traumatic moment. um so i accidentally sent someone from uni (we kinda know each other but we're far from close friends) an article on dan and it was not meant for her and so i had to explain myself bc its not rly an open fact that i watch f1 and now im traumatised and so fricken embarrassed and i haven't stopped awkward crying laughing for half an hour :) gonna go bury myself in my bed hahahahhahahha

oof i know the feeling of being kinda embarrassed about the fact that you’re into f1. but the good thing is that this is the perfect place for you, no one will judge because we’re all obsessed with it haha

but don’t feel bad about what you accidentally did, stuff like that happens. and what if that person gets interested in dan and then themselves becomes an f1 fan 👀

#it’s been a while since you sent this so i hope you’re okay now <3

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bokudaddie · 4 years

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Hi! I was wondering if I could have a bnha match up pls🥺 anywho, I'm a straight cis Hispanic female and a cancer! im 5ft, i have big hips/butt/thighs, my top half is nothing special, I have black hair and daddy issues+glasses 🥴 I'm shy and quite when I first meet someone but I eventually open up and share my inner thoughts and feelings. I like sleep, anime and boys*but I seem to like anime boys more than real ones 😭* thank you in advance! I hope your drinking water and taking breaks 💕🥺🖐👑

a/n: thank you sm i am trying my hardest to drink water 😂❤️ i think i would ship you with...

Midoriya!

you guys are both cancers so yall would just be vibing together tbh. he thinks you’re so fricken pretty and he’s so interested in your culture and loves hearing you talk about it. he is really awkward so you being shy isn’t an issue for him at all and he probably thinks its really cute . he loves to listen to you talk and would literally listen to you for hours if he could. he also mega relates to having daddy issues so he gets it 😌

a/n: requests are open!

#bnha #bnha matchup #midoriya #izuku #deku #midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #deku x reader

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shadedrose01 · 4 years

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Love Story

Ship: Parkner (Harley Keener/Peter Parker)

Summary: Peter bangs into Harley in the hallways.

Tags: Febufluff, Day four!, Love like in the movies, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Harley Keener is a Jock, Peter Parker is a nerd, together they form: a stereotypical movie trope, Peter Parker has Asthma, Its mentioned once or twice, but its there, Peter Parker is hard on himself, Anxious Peter Parker, Harley Keener has a crush, Confident Harley Keener, Pre-Relationship

Day four of Febufluff: "Love like in the movies."

Peter pushes his glasses up further onto his nose as he races through the hallway, juggling a mountain of books in his arms. He feels his lungs start to squeeze, and a tickle beginning to form in the back of his throat but he swallows it down, focusing his attention on putting one foot in front of the other and not tripping, on making it to class on time, he has to make it on time, hes got a test, he cant be late, he-

He glances up for just a second, trying to squint at the clock on the wall to see what time it was, to make sure he would get to the classroom on time, it was only down the hallway, he could make it, he could, when he collides full force into someone, falling straight into his ass and dropping all of his books in the process, a loud, echoing bang resonating in the almost empty hallway.

"Oh shit!" A voice rings out above him as Peter groans wholeheartedly, eyes closed, rubbing at his tailbone with a wince. "Are you okay??"

He reopens his eyes, focusing on the person's shoes first 'at least the other person is okay, they'll still upright', his eyes trailing up their body before freezing when he reaches his face, his heart stopping.

Two azure eyes stare back at him, full of concern and a hint of warmth, of amusement, blond hair swept back carelessly yet perfectly, a cheeky grin on his face and yup that is definitely Harley Keener, Captain of the Football team, one of the smartest, most popular, and kindest people in the school knelt in front of him, looking at him, talking to him. 'What is happening?'

And he is gorgeous too, jesus. A softer jawline, angular, narrow features, two big dimples on each side of his smile, and freckles scattering his nose, god this isn't good. Peter's breathless, his lung not working for a whole other reason, his face is probably so red, he can feel it burning, he should probably look away, probably stop staring before it gets weird or awkward or-

"Uh, hello?" Harley's features are scrunched together now in confusion, his grin turning into a concerned half smile. "You didn't hit your head, did you? That was kind of a hard fall-"

"No, no!" Peter stammers, shaking himself out of his head. "Im- I'm okay, I just-" He looks away, sees his notes and books scattered around him just as the final bell chimes out loudly around them, making Peter flinch. "Shit! I- I got a test, I'm gonna be late, I-"

He starts gathering up his things closest to him messily, and he goes to reach for the things further away when his hand brushes against another, the skin soft, warm, calloused under his touch. Peter jerks his hand back like it burned him, wide eyes flickering up to Harley's calm ones, who is now holding a stack of books out to him with a gentle look. "Here."

Peter flushes even more, and grabs them quickly with a small "thank you", standing abruptly and starting to bolt away towards his class, wanting to be out of this awkward moment, this embarrassing situation as soon as physically possible when- "Wait!" Peter forces himself to halt, looking over his shoulder at the taller boy, who has his backpack slung over his shoulder, body relaxed and grin easy. "I'll see you around?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Peter nods shakily, mumbling out a small "cya" and waking awkwardly before booking it away again, shoulders hunched, head down but staring forward, already berating himself into the ground.

Peter had assumed that Harleys 'see you around' had just been a polite courtesy, a kind gesture that Harley gave everyone, nothing special. After all, what would a superstar athlete like Harley want with a nerd like Peter, who couldnt even do a lap in gym without falling into an asthma attack?

He never thought Harley would actually take him up on the offer, but the next day, when Peter was at his locker switching out his books for his next few classes, a body randomly appears beside him. "So, you're Peter, right?"

"Gah!" Peter flinches again, almost dropping his books out of shock before catching them at the last minute. He turns to face the boy, who now has a shit eating grin on his face and a twinkle of mirth in his eye. He's wearing a hat today, Peter notes, backwards, hair slicked back underneath it, and a big gray sweater with a big Midtown Tech Football logo on it.

"You're jumpy." Harley states like it's a fact, leaning against Peter's locker door with his arms crossed, looking way better than anyone has any right to, 'what the hell, why he is here, what in the what?'

Peter just blinks at him for a few seconds, before forcing out an anxious laugh, picking at the ends of his hoodie sleeves. "W-Well, I dont normally have people sneaking up on me."

That gets a laugh out of the older boy, the soft light and airy, and causing Peter's heart rate to speed up like crazy. "Yeah, fair enough. So, are you?" He raises an blond eyebrow, and Peter swallows, shuffling on his feet and nodding. "Peter... Parker, right? You're in a few of my classes. Calculus, Physics aaaand Chem."

Peter blinks at him again, eyes owlish. "You- you noticed?"

Harley just sends him another cheeky grin, making Peter swoon, and gives him and very obvious once over. "Of course, darlin'. How could I ignore the cutest person in the room?"

Peter chokes on his spit, coughing abruptly into his sleeve. 'What?!?' Harley Keener, the hottest person in the entire fricken school... thought he was cute? Him? Simple, boring, nobody Peter Parker? "...me?" He wheezes out, pressing a hand to his chest.

Harley makes a show of looking around, laughing lightly. "I didn't think I was hittin' on anyone else."

Peter sputters again, his face burning. "But- but why?"

Harley just raises an eyebrow at him. "Why what? Why am I hittin' on ya?" When Peter nods sheepishly, something deep and sad swirls in Harleys eyes. He shrugs nonchalantly when he answers, "Because you're cute, like I said. You're cute, and super fucking smart, like smarter than me smart and I'm pretty damn smart." He doesn't say it in a cocky, I'm better than everyone else kind of way, he just says it as if it's a fact. Because it is. Peter can see the faintest hint of a blush form on Harley's face, and he turns almost bashful as he continues, "You seem really kind, and sometimes I'll overhear conversations between you and your friends, and you seem really funny, and- I dont know, I just want to get to know you better." He shrugs again, but it's more jittery this time, more nervous.

Peter's heart can't handle this. He can't handle this. Harley really thinks all of this, and is acting all shy and cute and so so sweet, about him? Because of him? Wha- what does he even say?? How does he even react to this?? Peter's brain is malfunctioning, and he cant seem to do anything more than to ogle at the older boy, jaw dropped, face burning a bright red, watching as Harley starts to fidget more and more as the seconds pass.

Until finally, after about a half a minute or so of Peter's brain blue screening, Harley speaks back up, coughing awkwardly, a faint but noticable disappointment and embarassment in his tone. "I-I mean, its okay if you dont want to, or anything, I- this was probably super weird of me, I'm sorry-"

"No!" Peter blurts out, finally getting his shit back together in order to form a coherent response. "No, no, I-I do, I really- really do, I'm just- surprised."

"Why? Because I'm a jock?" The amount of bitterness in Harleys voice causes Peter to jerk back slightly, eyes widening and hands flailing out to defend himself.

"No! No, it has nothing to do with you, it's just- just- ugh-" Peter runs a hand through his hair, pulling at it slightly. "I'm... me. Puny, Penis Parker. I didn't- I didn't think anyone would want me. Especially not someone like you." He admits softly, eyes downcast, shoulders slumped. It was true, everything he said. He didn't think he'd ever catch someone's eye, with his old, bulky glasses, his constant sickness, his too thin frame. And yet...

Two fingers brush against the underside of his chin, tilting his head upwards gently until Peter's eyes connect with Harleys, soft and churning with a new found determination. "Well, I do. And I would like to take you out on a date, if that's okay with you."

Peter feels a steady smile growing on his face. "It is."

The confident grin is back, evidence of Harleys relief and ecstasy. "Good. Phone?" Harley holds out a hand and Peter scurries to grab the device out of his pocket, handing it to the older boy. He types for a second or two, before passing it back, and winking at Peter. "I'll text you the details later."

And then hes gone, just as fast as he came, strutting down the hallway with his shoulders square and head up, radiating confidence and glee. Peter chuckles breathlessly, staring after him with warmth, surprise, shock, but mostly happiness and hope swirling in his chest as he shuts his locker and heads to his next class, thoughts of his new date flowering in his mind.

#parkner #parley #harley keener/peter parker #harley keener #peter parker #febufluff #Febufluff #love like in the movies #jocks and nerds #fanfiction #marvel #mcu #marvel fanfiction

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