#insert 'we're very excited' gif

[byunpum]

They caught us | Part 3 |

Pairing: Neteyam x human reader

Tags: teasing, crushes, Smut and some dom-neteyam, Semi public, Size differents.

Warning: Pure smut, the characters have 20's

AVATAR MASTERLIST | Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3 | Part 4

And yes, Norm had kept his promise. He had tried to keep you two apart for at least the last week, but that was impossible. How was he going to keep you two from meeting, he had things to do in the lab, and you weren't little kids, you had to control yourselves. So he trusted that you would obey. But he was wrong.

It was mid-day, you didn't have much to do, so you decided to visit Kiri at the Mo'at hut. You stayed with the women for a while until you heard the voices of loak and neteyam. They had returned from a routine checkup. As you enter the hut neteyam notices your presence, and he smiles a little. The boy couldn't control his need to get his hands off you. So in one quick movement, he sits down behind you, and pulls you onto his lap. The boys didn't react, they knew you and neteyam had a relationship. Even mo'at, the woman was not interested in the act. Everyone went on talking and doing their business. You had some herbs in your hands, ready to mix them. When you feel neteyam come up to you and kiss the back of your neck. "Easy" you say with a smile on your face.

Neteyam knows you don't bother with the gesture, and keeps planting kisses on your neck. You just laugh, until you turn your head to confront him. "What do you think you're doing?" you look at him, and you can see his face. He had this face of excited, his eyes were dilated and fatigued. "Let's go to another area sweetheart" says neteyam in a low voice, close to your ear. "But I'm working here" you try to distract him. " Y/n I need you… I need to be inside you" he whispers, you are surprised by his words making some of your mixture spill out. You give him another look and stand up offering him your hand. "Mo'at we're going to get something… we'll be back quickly" you say, as you leave the hut. Neteyam's tail wagged back and forth.

You walk a bit, going to an area of the cave where there were no people. It was a place they used to store things. "Here… hey you can't say those things, and more so if there are people around" you say, being surprised when neteyam kneels down in front of you, taking your hips and turns you around to bend over one of the weapon box that was in the place. Leaving your ass in the air, neteyam lined up on your ass to rub his growing erection. "I can smell how wet you are…I imagine loak could smell it too. He looked very very eager" hearing neteyam's words cause you to move your hips back. Neteyam laughs a little, he knows about loak's little crush on you. And knowing that he is the only one who can have you fills him with pride.

"Why don't we take these things off" neteyam makes quick work of your pants, you had more comfortable clothes and even a navi outfit that kiri had prepared for you. But you knew that if you wore it, neteyam would be fucking you all around, so it was better to use your regular clothes. The pants went quickly down your legs to your heels, you two had to be quick… so neteyam decided to leave your panties on. The boy moves his erection closer to your clothed wetness and moves his hips, playing with you. "Nete… go ahead" you moan, following the movements of his hips.

He moves aside your panties, to play with your folds running his long finger along your already wet pussy. "You are so wet, how long have you been like this?" neteyam says as he inserts a finger and watches your walls close around it. "All morning" you cry out, the movements of neteyam's fingers filling you was overwhelming. It always was. "Wow…you are so ready" Even though you weren't seeing it, you could imagine the smile he had on his face. You felt neteyam pull away from you, you feel your panties try to adjust to your wetness and the chill of the wind hit you, making your arousal grow.

You listen as he is taking off his loincloth, it always amazed you how that tiny thing could hold his cock. And boy, it was no ordinary cock. You could feel it when he put it just above your lower back, it was hard and already had pre-semen coming out of its tip. " If you could see how far it goes… you are so small ma Y/N" neteyam's words sounded more like a moan, as he moved his hands around your waist and leaned back a little on top of you. Placing his hands just below your belly button. "Here…right here is going to make a big bulge mmm you're going to look beautiful" the more he talk the more he pushed you over the edge. "Just…" your words cut off, as you feel neteyam move your panties to the side and settle his cock at your entrance, Playing a little with the tip of his cock in your folds.

"If you don't get it inside now…." You scream, causing neteyam to give your ass a squeeze. "Or else what… you won't do anything" neteyam gives you a kiss on your back, as he starts to move in you. You gasp, This man starts at 14 inches. And it was never easy for you to take it. "Relax…easy. Let him enter" neteyam compliments you, gently caressing your hips as he continues to move forward. Slowly but surely. You're whimpering on the wooden box, some tears pooling on your face, it's a feeling of pain and pleasure.

When he finally gets to where his cock reaches inside you, he's only about some inches away from being all the way inside you, and just the thought of being able to get further inside you turns him on even more. They stay in this position for a while, until you move a little on his cock as a signal for him to start moving. Neteyam catches on quickly, and starts to slowly grind on you. He likes to watch his cock go in and out of your little pussy. Your moans, as he is filling you drive him crazy. One of his hands moves down to your lower stomach, rubbing the bump that was forming in your belly.

"Do you feel this?" says neteyam, in a husky tone. "Y-yes" you groan, you feel neteyam squeeze the bump, just as it was entering you. "Ahhh neteyam… stop…." You moan, it felt so good. " My little Y/N…you look so beautiful" he speaks in moans, he couldn't help but feel the build up of excitement in his own body. Neteyam still moving, but now at a faster and more constant rhythm. You were a sea of moans and low cries. You didn't want anyone to hear, you were in an empty area, but still several people came here looking for things.

Out of nowhere you heard some voices, this made you nervous. Making you try to stand up. But neteyam's hand stopped you and squeezed you on the wood. "Stay quiet" said neteyam, while continuing to fuck you from behind, you could hear the dirty noises that your cunt made when it hit neteyam's cock. The boy didn't stop, standing up a little to see who was coming. He could see from a distance how two people were standing near some boxes.

Neteyam bent down fast, and lay on your back, but never stopped fucking you. Even the simple idea of them watching him fuck his pretty girlfriend was pushing him over the edge. His thrusts were harder and faster. You placed your hand over your mouth, to prevent them from hearing your moans. But the noise caused by the wetness of both of you was inevitable.

"Do you hear something?" says one of the men, he was close but quite far away from you. " mmm I don't think so" says the other, taking several cans of food from one of the boxes. "Yeah, it's something like…you know" the man laughs nervously. "You're imagining it. …. Let's get out of here" the other man starts walking back, but the other is not convinced. He knows he's hearing something. So he decides to investigate a bit. "Dude…let's go" says the man at the exit. As he watches his friend walk back into the cave.

As the man was getting closer, there was neteyam all over you…fucking you like an animal in heat. He was biting your shoulder, to keep him from moaning. You knew you were going to be bruised the next day but you didn't care. The pleasure was pure ecstasy, you were about to come and you could feel neteyam coming because his thrusts were sloppy and changed rhythm. The man followed the noise and came closer to you, the adrenaline of being discovered took over your bodies, because just when the man was only 6 feet away from discovering you, Neteyam releases his cum in your pussy and you could feel it.

Neteyam released his cum inside you, pumping a little more, so that you would reach your orgasm and you did, your hips moved in sync with Neteyam's as you both came down from your heights. The man heard no more noise, and stopped. He looked around the area some more and decided to turn back to his friend.

"I told you it was nothing," says the man, as he watches his friend walk over. They both walk away and leave the cave alone. But there you were, feeling his cum run down your inner thighs, and neteyam's soft cock was inside you. Neteyam was lying on your back, making sure no one was in the area. "Next time, I want to do it in my family hut," neteyam says, kissing your shoulder.

I hope you like this part. I'm not very good at writing smut, but I do my best. This would be the last part, but I will be writing more about neteyam, and other characters. Remember that the message box is open, so if you have any ideas, all of them are welcome.

Neteyam's wives: @heesoftiefreak @vviviivvivivivvivivivi @grierpilots @lucero-ksb-blog @lanadetails @inutheangel @sirywiliams @nuttyrebelflower @dollyplayhouse @dallyanywww0 @xoxobabe @slut4sluttybooks

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[mastercucco]

Play Stupid Games (NSFW) - Link x Reader

Link and Groose get into a friendly competition (in NoNutNovember fashion), and you have been tasked to be Link's "Dick Chaperone".

Fandom: The Legend of Zelda: Skyward Sword Pairing: Link x fem!Reader Raiting: Explicit Contains: unresolved sexual tension, friends-with-benefits type of situationship, you and Link are established fuck-buddies Word count: ~1,5k Read on Ao3 A/N: Reader inserts are my guilty pleasure and I wanted to try writing one myself! I rarely write anything in English (it's not my first language), so I'm a bit shy to post this – but too embarrassed to post it in my own language, so here we are :´) Please note that all characters in my writing are adults (we're not canon compliant in this house). For reference, I imagine Link and the Reader to be in their early/mid twenties in this one.

PLAY STUPID GAMES

It all started nine days ago with Groose being his usual snarky self, making his usual snarky remarks, and Link finally snapping and trying to knock Groose’s teeth out.

“Oh you’re such a pissbaby,” Groose mocked while Link, being held back by Cawlin and Strich, was flailing his fists with a furious expression and a hot-red face.

“Why so sensitive today?” Groose laughed. “Didn’t have enough time to give your tiny nub a rub? Is that it?”

From there, the argument somehow led into Link’s masturbation habits, and how Groose was “so much more of a man” because “he could hold a nut for weeks”, unlike “pissbaby-Link” who “can’t stop fidgeting with his cock for even one day”. And Link, who was so riled-up he couldn’t think straight anymore, didn’t say no when Groose suggested a “friendly competition” between the two of them.

Now it is nine days later, and you’re lying on a mattress on Link’s bedroom floor and listening to him toss and turn under his blanket, because somehow it is now your duty to inform Groose if Link busts a nut before he does. Groose has put a lot of faith in you, considering how little you care about Groose and how often Link and you like to mess around.

Link’s bed frame creaks in a steady, quiet rhythm. You listen to it only for a few moments before you huff, annoyed.

“Stop humping,” you snap. It’s already past midnight and you’re tired of this stupid game. It was exciting and even arousing the first few nights, trying to keep Link from touching himself; teasing him and making him so horny he had trouble standing straight. But not anymore. Not after nine poorly slept nights.

The creaking stops and Link’s bedclothes rustle when he turns to lie on his back.

“I feel hot,” he says.

“Drink some water.”

“The water’s warm.”

“Then get up and go get cold water,” you snap again. His bed frame keeps creaking when he sits up.

“I can’t,” Link says, “I have a tent up.”

And whose problem is that? you want to ask but hold your tongue. You turn around to give him an annoyed look instead. Link’s hair is a mess and even in the dim moonlight you can see his cheeks are burning red. He doesn’t wear a teasing smirk like on all the nights before; he fidgets with the hem of his nightshirt and looks uncomfortable. Very uncomfortable.

“You’re being an idiot,” you huff. “Just go masturbate.”

“You’ll tell Groose.”

“So what? Groose is a dick and this ‘competition’ is dumb.”

“He won’t shut up about it if I lose!”

You groan. “You two are such idiots…”

“You could just… not tell him,” Link says, lowering his voice. The corner of his mouth is slowly rising. “Help me out a bit. I’ll make it worth your time. Please?”

And there it is. The smirk.

Your face flushes, not because you feel flustered but because Link thinks you would entertain this stupid game they’re playing any further than you already have. You give him a stern look and turn your back on him. The air is still for a while, and then you hear Link stand up. He paces around a few times before walking up to the window and opening it. The hinges screech. Loudly. Everything in Link’s room seems to make an awful lot of noise after midnight.

And then it suddenly gets quiet again. Suspiciously quiet. You stretch your neck and take a peak at Link. He’s leaning against the windowsill, legs apart, and slightly rocking back and forth. You’re about to tell him to stop humping again, but pause to think before you open your mouth. Why do you care if Link wins the competition or not? Why should it concern you if Link cannot keep his hands out of his pants?

At this point, do you even want Link to succeed in this stupid game any longer?

Your face flushes again. You’ve been an idiot. You’ve been such an idiot. If you wanted Link to quit the game, you should have just done something about it.

You push the blanket away and get up. Link is so absorbed in his rocking that he doesn’t even realize you've walked up to him until you press yourself against his back and sneak your hand between his legs. His hips buck when you gently grab his crotch. The cloth of his night pants is thin and leaves little to no room for imagination. You stroke him with your fingertips, your touch light as a feather, and only take a pause to feel the wet spot at the tip of his cock. Link whines your name and slaps your fingers, but he doesn’t push your hand away.

“Stop. I’m too worked-up already,” Link groans, but when you try to move your hand away, he grabs your wrist and presses your palm back against his erection.

“You’re giving me mixed signals,” you say.

“I am not,” Link insists. He slowly lets go of your wrist and braces himself back on the windowsill. You keep your hand in place, but stay still even when Link thrusts impatiently against your palm.

You’re already starting to question your decision to end the game for him. Knowing Link, he would only ask for another chance to beat Groose if he were to lose. And you don’t think you can handle another round of this.

Link thrusts his hips again. You do nothing. His cock twitches, and he lets out a frustrated groan.

“So you don’t mind losing to Groose?” you question – even though you already know the answer.

Link half-laughs, half-groans. “I’m not going to lose,” he says, “I’m not going to shoot a load.” He sounds way too confident for someone who’s been moaning about being desperate to “shoot a load” since night one. You give him a light squeeze, just to see how serious he’s being, and his knees immediately buckle. You’re certain he has no control over it.

“I know you well enough to know that you’re not going to be able to hold it,” you say.

“Oh c’mon!” he moans and pushes against your palm so hard your hand hits the wall. It gets wedged between the bricks and his cock, both rock hard. The wet spot on his crotch is very obvious now.

“I will tell Groose,” you warn him.

“Please don’t.”

“What even is the point in all of this? What are you trying to prove? That somehow you’re more of a man by keeping yourself uncomfortably horny all the time? How does that even make any sense!”

Link doesn’t answer. He wiggles his hips to find a comfortable spot in your palm to gently rub against.

“Link,” you warn again. You try to pull your hand away but it won’t budge.

“I’m not trying to prove anything,” he mumbles, his mind clearly more occupied by the satisfaction of hand humping than whatever you’re trying to scold him about. “Can you squeeze a bit more?”

“No,” you huff and let your fingers relax.

“Just squeeze it.”

“No, Link.”

“Oh come on!” he whines. “It’s been two weeks.”

“Nine days,” you correct.

“I need this so bad!”

“You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes.” You finally force your hand away from between him and the wall to give some weight to your words. Link turns around to face you faster than you are able to take a step back. He tightly grabs your wrists.

“Work with me here,” he pleads. “Just a quick handjob. It isn’t that big of a deal. I’m sure Groose is beating it every night anyway, he just says he doesn’t.”

“How would you know?”

“I wouldn’t! No one would, that’s the thing! For some reason I need a dick chaperone while he is allowed to sleep alone and jerk off as much as he wants without anyone finding out.”

“Well,” you say, smirking, “I could fuck Groose. Then we would know for sure.”

You don’t think you’ve ever seen Link as appalled as he is now.

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding,” you’re quick to add, “I wouldn’t touch him with a long stick and you know that.”

“You’re an ass,” Link huffs and lets go of your arms.

“But actually,” you say, “that wouldn’t be so bad of an idea…”

“Fucking Groose?!”

“No, you idiot! Ask someone else to fuck him!” You give his crotch a scolding squeeze, but it only makes Link's knees buckle once more. His surprised laugh is out of breath. He leans forward and pulls you in a little closer.

“Or you could just give me a quickie right now,” he murmurs in your ear, his words almost nothing but a warm breath on your skin. “I’m good at keeping secrets.”

You think back at how your entire friend circle mysteriously found about the first time you and Link fucked, just a day later, and you shake your head. Keeping secrets definitely is not his strong suit.

“I’m not going to help you lose,” you say. “You would just want to have another go at it if – and when – Groose hears about it.”

Link lets out a miserable groan. “This suuucks. You suck. Hard.”

“Tonight?” You cock your eyebrow. “No. But after I find someone to fuck Groose…?” You lean into his ear, “I can suck as hard as you’d like me to.”

Link’s breath catches in his throat. “Is that a promise?” he barely manages to whisper.

You kiss his cheek. “It’s a prize.”

#the legend of zelda #skyward sword #skyward sword link #link x reader #link x (y/n) #link x you #reader insert #my writing #fics #spicy

[livelovecaliforniadreams]

And watching that and remembering it was so exciting. Like we, it was, there was such a vibe of, and it was also, I, I wanna say like the first, I mean, we, we never shot, like at a concert before. You know what I mean? We left the sound stage, which is always a scary proposition for a sitcom because you get in your little routine and your multicam and you know what you're doing, and then you take them outside and it goes crazy. But this was like beyond, we were basically inserting ourselves into their concert. And they were, yeah, they were, they were playing at the Coliseum. They were playing at, at the USC Coliseum down here in LA. It was not a San Francisco, no actual San Francisco concert, but luckily the USC colors and the 49ers colors are kind of close enough. That like, you could almost buy if you just didn't look at the, you know, Tommy, the Trojan head on the giant billboard behind them and all the people in USC sweaters and sweatshirts and hats and all of that. If you didn't look at that, you were like, oh, they're totally in San Francisco. -Jodie

So cool. And a, according to my very limited research, so this was a one hour concert after the USC game against California. And I don't know why, but the, okay. The Beach Boys are gonna put on an hour long concert. -Andrea

Again, Kokomo, it was, they were, it's Kokomo. It was Kokomo was, they were doing a bunch of press in relation to the song that came out with the movie. 'Cause the movie was doing really well, I think. And that, that was like, 'cause it was all kind of around that same time...I didn't remember what it was. I was like, was it a, why was it a concert? Like why, why were, why were there cheerleaders there? I wasn't, I was confused on that. So, and it was, you know, of course never explained, but Yeah. Like, they cut to the crowd and in the front it's like all, it's just the entire USC cheerleading squad. And you're like, oh. Pay no attention to them... Also, when running up on stage, something that you don't see, is I trip getting onto the stage at the Coliseum? I'm pretty sure, actually. I did trip and fall. I think it's the part where like, you see us running up on the stage and Bob has me by the hand. And I, and we're like running up and, and going up the steps. And I think just as it, like, we get to the stage, we clear camera and it cuts, but I'm pretty sure that's about where I tripped and like went sailing forward. But I think luckily Bob had me by the hand kind of, you know, yanked me up. Because I vividly remember, I was like, oh yeah, I remember that time I fell down at the Coliseum in front of like 25,000 people. Yeah. It was cool. -Jodie

That is so on brand for you. And it's like, no, Jody, we can't do a take two of this concert. It's one and done. -Andrea

But it was so much fun and you can just see all of us together having such a great time. Like, it was such a fun family memory to be up there and you know, I remember the excitement of shooting it. I remember it being like, you know, there's again that sort of live show excitement. And I don't really think that we had done anything at all, like that  before..And nothing that we had shot that was like, you get one chance to do it and this is it. You know, and you're in a concert and go for it. So I think I remember as a kid being like, oh my gosh, oh my God. It was probably why I fell down....But it was so much fun and, and just what a joyful experience and like to watch. We were having such a great time up there....The outfits that Candace and I were wearing, like I said, we okay. I can't rem.., like I said, I don't remember if we bought them like for ourselves and used them for the show or vice versa. It was probably that we got them for the show. But our wardrobe department..were very excited for the concert. 'Cause they knew they could do something really fun and Oh, yeah. And so I remember going to a, a store in down, like Venice Beach, Santa Monica called Nana's. And I think Nana's is, might still be there. Or maybe not, but in a different location. I mean, but okay. Anyway, it's probably closed down by now. Everything is closed down. But it was like the cool spot to go if you were like, wanted eighties gear. So if you see, I'm wearing, like, I have like a red, like, like little shirt on, but I have a black petticoat on. Which was, do you remember the, the, the days of, of Petticoats, like in the Madonna era? Where you would wear like a petticoat and then they had like these, like, you'd kind of put a skirt over the top of it if you wanted. And so Roberta took me to Nana's. -Jodie 

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[greypetrel]

HI ARJA I’m so curious about your moby dick AU lol you always have the best AUs

HI ROWAN I'm glad you asked! :D It's gonna be a big ass rant, so it's under the cut. I'm very excited about this AU, it tackles some things I love and have first-hand experience of, so yeah, I'll be chatty about it ahahahah.

I've posted a chapter at random on AO3 and you can find some snippets in the whale au tag!

So, it's "Zoologist Aisling who thinks whales are the best thing after sliced bread saves Cullen, who happens to have survived a shipwreck caused by a whale". Shenanigans happen.

It was an idea of @shivunin (thank you again) and I'm currently trying to give it a little outline not to go totally at random. I am thinking about characters background, it's a non-magical AU and so stuff needs to be adapted. The title of the WIP is old, I realised after that... You know, it's a Moby Dick INSPIRED thing. The first idea was having Aisling as Melville and Cullen as Ishmael teaming up to write Moby Dick. Cullen has the sailing parts, Aisling filling in with conspiracy theories about whalers and spite over naturalists. And both of them inserting a gay relationship because I'm still a big part of the Bi!Cullen agenda, and that book is terribly gay.

I did realise later on that there's a limit to the horrors I'm willing to put characters through and write, and cannibalism is really NOT one. I also moved it to another period and to the 1900s because I already did research for another original project and I'm more familiar with it.

The title of the file will change when I'll have a better one for this AU.

For now I do have a background for Aisling, what she's in Nantucket to do, and I'm so happy to say @melisusthewee jumped on the bandwagon aboard with Quinn and Horatio, but I'm letting her introduce you to them in this. I'll just say that Aisling refers to Quinn as "Mr Arch-Nemesis".

She's in Nantucket for a research over sperm whales behaviour, restore her family's name (dad was a scholar too, but alas, he was caught being a member of the Fenian society and giving money to the Irish revolutionaries... She's the Royal Society's favourite person, yes) and hopefully put a brake on whale hunting (the 1900s saw the peak of killed whales, you can bet miss "I'd adopt a dragon if Bull didn't constantly prevent me to try and befriend one" won't be ok with it). Dorian and Josephine -whom I couldn't fathom being there with her, seriously I can't picture Dorian on a ship if not in first class, unless he was beaten unconscious before boarding and dragged on. Josie finances ships, sure... but being on board of one and working? A whole different thing. So, they're Aisling friends, but they stayed in London to get her fundings.

Cullen needs to find reason to get to the sea again, he was a harpooner and worked on ships all his life... After being the sole survivor, he needs to find his centre back and get on with it. The crazy whale fangirl may or may not help him on this.

And there was only one bed, of course. (have I already said that Moby Dick is VERY gay?) (I had a blast reading it, thank you so much @salsedinepicta for making me curious about it! <3 Also if you want to throw your characters in this GO ON.)

I thiiiink I may change names and design and also do something fully original. I'm particularly enthusiastic about it because it allows me to tackle stuff I experienced in my life (I did some sailing! Very little and purely recreational, but still) and to re-use some research I already did for another original project which I love dearly, but it's definitely more than I can chew on my own. If I don't chicken out because the place is linked to some trauma, I maaaaay add a part in the seaside town I spent a lot of time growing up.

But again, let's see how it goes, researching on Italy isn't the easiest thing ever if you're not aiming at Rome or the Renaissance, and we're talking about a pretty regional side of Italy. I have good hopes because the people are very very very much into their own history and claiming it back, so I may find some good infos without spitting too much blood.

it's a work in progress, but there's gonna be more about this!

#whale au #petrel replies #dragon age inquisition #dragon age AU

[it-selfships]

INTRODUCTION

Hello! My name is Maxie, very nice to meet you all!! I was a bit nervous to make a blog, but then I decided, "What's the worst that will happen?" So, I am here!!

I am 19 years old, and I go by she/it. I am bigender, as I am both male and female. Feminine and masculine terms used, please!

What you'll find on my blog is mostly fanfiction, drabbles, and doodles, as I can not draw well. And, of course, gushing over my lover and boyfriend.

My blog is 16+ mostly for the reason that Helluva Boss (the source of my main f/os) is a 16+ show.

While we're on the subject of boundaries, please do not sexualize my ships in any way! (Suggestive jokes or flirting is completely fine!)

This is not a proshipper blog, but proshippers are more than welcome! I believe in anti harassment, which means antis, please don't interact.

The most problematic thing here are my partners themselves. /aff

Please DNI if you selfship with Striker or Stella. Thank you.

MY F/Os

Stella & Striker ■ Helluva Boss

You're always free to ask anything you want about the three of us, our relationship or the universe! No question is silly!

Striker goes by he/they, Stella goes by she/her, and my self insert goes by it/its.

MY S/I

I gave it my name because it's me! Height comparison chart is just there for reference! ^_^

TAGS

all three of us : ♡-nightsky stars

striker x stella : ♡-my sun and moon

striker x maxie : ♡-exciting sunrise

stella x maxie : ♡-beautiful sunset

art / doodles : ♡-star's art

info dumping ab ship : ♡-star's notepad

drabbles / fanfiction : ♡-star's galaxy

All are tagged below for easy access.

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[the-last-f2p]

For BSD prompt can I please have number 46 for Yosano Akiko and number 58 for Koyou Ozaki

Featuring: Yosano Akiko and Koyou Ozaki 46: “why would i hurt you?” & 58:“care to remind me as to what happens when you disobey me?”

Note: I am sorry as I delted my og draft of this post and ur request so I'm just gonna at the orignal requester since it wasn't annon. Requester: @hedgehog666 Tw: Drugging , killing/murder , abuse, Koyou calls you a flower name.

Yosano Akiko:

Yoasno was strangely... Gentle with you. You never really got hurt somehow so it was just because it didn't seem nessacry right? She was always nice with you. And you wanted to do something in return. It started simple getting her a snack from the vending machine when she had no money then hanging out in her office regurlarly and then hanging out with her outside of work until you two were not only the bestest of friends but practically attachted at each others hip. It was a normal day you had just came back from a mission with Kunikida and Kenji it was supposed to be just the usual go out and stop some shady buisness but the port mafia had to show up of course and shooting you. So there you sat in Yosano's office waiting to get hurt you've heard what she's done to the others so you're slighty very scared. "Yosano-san?" "Yes Y/N?" "Are you going to hurt me? "Why would I hurt you?" She didn't even let you get another sentace in as she carried on "In all honesty I really like you. Your hair , face, personality you're always so amazing I love that. But you know what I don't like? You talking to Kunikida. But I don't need to worry bout that anymore it's just so sad that I wasn't there to save him from his wounds and died before I could save him right?" No one mentioned that to you... "Are you lying-" "No. I'm just telling you what's going to happen" She smiled sadistically you guess what everyone told you about was true Yosano is scary and sadistic "now how about you sleep while I deal with that pest to our new realtionship my dear lover?" You didn't have time to awnser as Yosano came up to you with a needle and inserted into your skin. You immediatly blacked out. Yosano was excited she hoped you were excited as well! I mean you are going to be living with your best friend and girlfriend now who wouldn't be excited? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Koyou Ozaki :

Do not try and leave the port mafia. It's an unspoken rule at this point very few people who have even tried live to tell the tale with the exception of Koyou and Dazai of course. You though were dumb enough to think that you were witty enough to run away from everything. From the port mafia , from the killing , mental tortue and most importantly Koyou. You hated Koyou. Maybe it was because she insisted that whenever she slapped , kicked or worst case scenario totortued you was a form of 'training'. You work for her remember? If she told you to jump of a roof you better do it or else she'll just push you. Despite her delicate look Koyou is a harsh woman. She wouldn't hesitate to hurt you. So when she found out about this... Incident shall we say? She was ready to punish you. But all in the name of making you behave I mean you're kind of an idiot if you thought you could escape the darkness so it's well deserved. So that's why you're here staring at Koyou paitently waiting for her to say something. And say something she did. "You really thought you could just leave?" She looked at you half disgusted half amused she's difficult to read not as difficult as say Mori or Dazai but still. "I-" You started to speak before.. "Do not speak unless I tell you to." She interupted you "Now I don't know if you have no common sense or something but what you did was down right stupid. Don't you agree?" You nod "Great to see we're on the same page.Now care to remind me as to what happens when you disobey the mafia and by extension me?" Koyou was hard to read but now you could see that she there was some sadistic glee present on her face you knew what you had to awnser. "I get punished." You hoped you actually had to awnser that question. "Right , now my pointsettia are you ready to face the consequences of your actions?" She smiles "And don't awnser that I don't care either way." Her smile turned into a sadistic one as she started walking towards you. You didn't know what was going to happen to you percisely but one thing you knew was that it wasn't going to be good for you.

#tw yandere #yandere #yandex #yande.re #yandere bungou stray dogs #yandere bsd #yandere port mafia #yandere Koyou Ozaki #Yandere Koyou #yandere female #yandere woman #yandere yosano #yandere yosano akiko

[yanderes-galore]

How about a romantic yandere headcannon of Izzy Moonbow from "mlp: a new generation" with a shy unicorn reader.

Sure!

Yandere! Izzy Moonbow with Shy! Unicorn! Darling

Short Concept

Pairing: Romantic

Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Obsession, Extrovert/Introvert, Stalking, Clingy behavior, Jealousy, Delusional behavior, Invasion of privacy, Stealing, Forced affection, Breaking and entering, Manipulation, Forced relationship

Your personalities certainly clash.

Izzy is very outgoing and easily excited.

Although, she'd get along with you well.

In one of the episodes, Izzy feels out of place in her friend group due to being the only unicorn.

When she meets you? Completely ecstatic to the point she nearly suffocates you.

She's squealing at how she's finally met another unicorn in Maretime Bay, wanting to be friends immediately.

Sunny and the others have to calm her down.

At least they saw your nervous behavior.

Upon being told what she did wrong, Izzy apologizes profusely, but still eagerly welcomes you into the friend group.

That's how you meet the extroverted unicorn.

Her feelings start as an intense sense of friendship.

Due to you both being unicorns, she tries to bond with you through that.

Izzy struggles to understand your shy nature.

As a result, the unicorn tries to get you to open up by bonding.

She's definitely going to teach you unicycling and crafts.

Luckily, her spending time with you loosens your reclusive nature towards her.

While you're a unicorn that prefers books and quiet, Izzy is always trying to get you to go outside with her.

She'd be quite obsessive about keeping a close bond between you, honestly.

Her more 'romantic' behavior starts later on.

Izzy would probably be a yandere, like Pinkie Pie, who's hard to detect.

She's eagerly following you around all the time.

You try to tell her you need some space, wanting some alone time.

Izzy, however, has trouble leaving you alone.

You'll be doing your own thing within your Maretime Bay home, completely unaware of the unicorn staring at you through the window.

She's pouting but doesn't want to be seen.

Izzy seems like the type of pony to hide stalking well.

Even then she doesn't consider it stalking.

While she's more used to your shy nature now, she hates leaving you alone.

Izzy would also definitely go overboard with making you gifts when her obsession really starts picking up.

She's eagerly running towards you, slipping something on your hoof or over your neck, grinning.

"This is to prove we're close as unicorns!"

Izzy probably doesn't understand her obsession.

For some reason she feels happy when she puts the jewelry she made on you.

Not even really registering it as a possessive thing, the jewelry like making her claim on you.

She also isn't entirely sure why she feels upset when others hang out with you.

You're reclusive as is, although when she sees you with Sunny or Hitch, she feels left out.

She thinks these feelings are innocent enough.

Plus, she feels fine when she's with you....

It isn't until she gets more intimate thoughts about you that she realizes a little more about what she's feeling....

She doesn't like you as a best friend...

She loves you!

Why else would she think about nuzzling you?

Why else would she think about hugging you so tightly?

Why else would she be upset when others take you away from her.

Izzy gets jealous, but she doesn't hurt anyone.

She's more just manipulative and clingy.

She'd always insert herself into your life, for example.

The biggest conflict with her and a shy darling is her lack of personal space, as I've said before.

You'll want to be alone in your home...

Then all of a sudden Izzy's at your door, wanting to be let in.

If you don't, she'll just sit by the door/window patiently.

Completely lovestruck about you.

Izzy would luckily never consider kidnapping or murder.

It isn't in her nature?

She won't even use her magic against anyone.

She prefers to just stick close to you and defend her love that way.

She may even be open to you when you're alone about how she doesn't like you near other ponies.

"Maybe I'm just... afraid you'll get forget me if you have so many friends...?"

Her obsession is unhealthy.

She is also delusional if you don't accept her confession.

Although, when she tells you how she feels, you'll probably say yes anyways.

Only because you're shy and a bit frightened by the confrontation.

"Ugh...! I just love you so much!!!"

After her feelings solidify, Izzy will cling more.

Now you can barely keep her out of your house, your items go missing, she's always gifting you.

Did she just reuse your lost items?

Izzy is also always hugging you, nuzzling into you with a strong craving for affection.

Overall, Izzy understands you as a unicorn... but struggles with your shy behavior.

You may also feel intimidated by her due to being shy.

"(Y/N)...! Why'd you lock the door? Aren't we supposed to hang out?"

#yandere my little pony #yandere mlp #yandere izzy moonbow

[giurochedadomani]

A Billy and Eddie friendship is very special to me because my main method of doing friends throughout high school was either wearing rock bands tees and nerdy pins and hoping the right people would strike a conversation with me or orbiting towards the people in classroom who did the same.

Billy being Billy (waves a vague hand to what we know of his early life), he doesn't quite well know how to be friendly. He doesn't have the greatest understanding of when banter evolves into bullying and can be quite mean, even if he doesn't really mean to. Luckily for him, Eddie's way too surprised to take offense when the new California guy he's selling weed to at a party starts trash talking dio to him but from, an actual metal connaisseur perspective. Strong vibes of: he speaks?? My language?????? //tries not to look very excited and fails miserably.

And because I'm also all for disregarding canon and inserting Eddie in past seasons even if he didn't actually appear: they're acquaintances through s2 because Billy's intense posturing prevents him from fully embracing Eddie's joyful weirdness; have a massive fallout around s3 because I'm a Huge Sucker for the usual fic prompt of 'Billy pushes away people to save them from the mindflyer' and are starting to become really close right before S4 when Vecna attacks Chrissy.

It's Max the one who reconnects them, not because she actually wants to make friends, but because she goes to eddie to buy (waves a vague hand) something to help Billy with the pain/to sleep/etc, and he's so freaked out by her wanting to buy drugs for her step brother that he decides to swing by the Hargrove-Mayfield trailer himself. This all mainly because I think that the moment Billy and max patch their relationship a little, tiny bit, she'd cash the favour in so much: 'remember who made eddie talk to you again????? Now cover me'.

And also because the conversation Billy and Eddie would have like. Next to Chrissy's body when Billy goes to see what's really going on in the Munson trailer would have been absolutely incredible if Eddie didn't have any idea about what went down through s3 except like vague connotations that 'Billy was a total asshole and then he was involved in the mall fire and he was injured??? But now he's also a lot more chill and doesn't see the point in posturing quite so much, but dude I didn't really think we were at a 'I'd help you hide a dead body' level yet

No, the whole 'some presence did it and not me' actually tracks. We're talking like......... A voice inside your head that told you to do it....... or what......... ?

#Mungrove #Billy hargrove

[of-comfort-and-love]

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#5

Happy Valentine's Day everyone. 💖💖💖

Check out this adorable commission from @maidenofporcelain. Fairy Toast and Espresso looks absolutely adorable. ^^

She currently has commissions open so please do check her out as this is her first time doing so.

Doubles DNI unless we're friends/mutuals. Thanks for understanding!

18 notes - Posted February 14, 2022

#4

Ko-Fi Commissions

Hello, everyone! Crystal here with some very exciting news.

I'm opening up commissions! 🎉🎉🎉

This is my very first time opening commissions so I'm really nervous tbh so please be nice to me... 😓

Anyways, if you're interested check out my Ko-Fi page.

Note: If you can't access Ko-Fi, please let me know about any other payment options.

Reblogs are appreciated if you don't have the means to support me. It's always appreciated.

Looking forward to working with you all. ^^ 💖

20 notes - Posted July 3, 2022

#3

A few days ago, my dear friend @topstarodeo finished my commission of me and Derek! This is my interpretation of the epilogue from the first Trau.ma Ce.nter game. (Spoiler warning.)

Aaaa, the ending music... ;;

One of these days, I'll write something based off of it. (But ugh the other drafts that I have some/no motivation to finish... 😖)

Anyways, Derek. Sorry, I don't talk about you all that much but I love you so so much. You've come such a long way and I'm happy to see you blossoming into a more confident doctor. 💖💖💖

I just wish you got more content from Atlus...perhaps a mobile game or porting your games over to the Switch? Idk, just give us something!!! 💢

Reblogs OK!

Doubles DNI. If you ship, Der/Ang (Der.ek X An.gie), please be respectful and don't mention the ship to me as it makes me uncomfortable. Thanks for understanding!

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27 notes - Posted June 2, 2022

#2

Happy (early) Halloween! 🎃🦇👻💀

My commission from @gatitamyers has been completed and I'm absolutely in love with it! I just thought it would be fitting to have Tokiya and me dress up as my childhood OTP! Still can't believe Monster High is back, I'm so excited! Do hope Draculara X Clawd comes back too! 💖💖💖

Reblogs ok! Do not repost/edit!

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60 notes - Posted October 28, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Check out this adorable commission by @mitsurugireiji.

Aren't they so cute? Mozart such a sweetheart and gentleman underneath his cold exterior. ^^

Hngh, so much pink!!! 😍😍😍💗💗💗

His commissions are currently open so please check him out. 💖

Reblogs ok!

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80 notes - Posted August 3, 2022

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#tumblr2022 #year in review #my 2022 tumblr year in review #your tumblr year in review

[populationpensive]

Here

Dang, I legitimately forgot about my tumblr. Well, not forgot, just did different stuff I suppose. It's been a busy summer at work and it's been exciting at home.

Home: exciting because I am reading a TON, tending my garden, and now dealing with the remnants of a leak that requires a ceiling repair. Let me tell you, know one tells you when you become an adult how HARD it is to get someone to call you back from a construction company. SO hard. Especially in summer.

My reading journey has been absorbed in Sarah Maas' A Court of Thorns and Roses series. I read the first book in May and made my way through all 5 by end of June. Annnnd then I was sad it ended and I wanted to read them again. So I am. *shrug* judge me all ya want.

I've read 38 books so far this year - goal is 52. :-D I started keeping track in 2019 and just kept doing it. The completed book list is a nice way to prove to myself that I did something besides clean my house or something.

Work: exciting for all the usual reasons. It's trauma season so we have gotten some interesting (and sad) patient cases. Had my first difficult femoral vein CVC insertion. For anyone that places CVCs, sticking a femoral vein is not hard. Anatomy can be tricky at times but it's not rocket science.

Good LORD I had to use a HUGE spinal needle on a patient due to their body habitus and it took FOREVER. It involved taping many body parts and an extra pair of hands so I could use the U/S properly. And I couldn't use the IJs or subclavians due to the patient's surgical sites. 110% all about living your best life, body confidence, etc. But if I can't put a CVC in your femoral vein reasonably easily, we've got a problem.

July has been...rough to say the least. It's been a mixed bag of interns on the unit. Some have been AMAZING. Good intuition, ready to ask for help, and have a good idea of what they don't know. Others have genuinely scared me with their lack of ability to differentiate "sick v not sick" and prioritizing tasks.

I had a resident who apparently was informed by triage that we were getting a septic admission who would need lines and had a very complicated PMH. He told NO ONE this while rounding. When the charge nurse asked about kits we would need about the admission, I was just like "what admission?" and this resident was like "ohhhh yeah we're getting this person who seems septic maybe and needs lines and stuff."

We were rounding at the time with the staff intensivist and I was just like "yeah that's something you let us all know about so we can assign a person to leave rounds and deal with it. You don't sit on patients like that." Got a solidarity nod from the staff doc. And then the resident was like "well I figured we could deal with it when they come." And I was just like "Nope. That is not how we do things here. So, you're telling me that you're ok with someone critically ill showing up and you having NO IDEA about their history, their most recent labs, their fluid status, anything?" Got them to stop pushing after that.

I mean, I get that knowing a lot of info is a luxury. People working in the ED often have very little info about their patients. Sometimes we get post-codes on the unit who just show up in 5 minutes and we have to scramble a little. But my thought is, if you don't HAVE to scramble, why CHOOSE to?

#pablr #pa-c #pa-s #pre-pa #physician assistant #physician associate #medblr #medicine #health care careers #caspa #pa school

[darkened-writer]

Rough Around The Edges- (An Adrian Chase x Reader)

[Gif belongs to @vigilantesimp​ ]

This fic will follow along with the plot of Peacemaker, just with the reader inserted! I will be adding extra random one-shots after this is done, and up until season 2. I hope to be frequent with my postings and hope you all enjoy!

The grip on my gun was sweaty as we all pointed our guns towards, 'Peacemaker'.

"Stay where you are, Smith.."

Harcourt and I moved towards the door of his patriotic trailer, Murn going in first. Peacemaker was cursing profanities, Murn beginning to speak.

"You only served four years of your thirty year sentence.. And you though we were just gonna let you got, scot-free?"

"Yeah... I killed Rick Flag for you people."

"No-one told you to kill Flag." Harcourt rebutted, harshly.

"Waller said 'do whatever' I had to do to make sure those 'Project Starfish' files didn't get out. Made the only choice I could."

"Funny, for you, how often the only choice and killing people coincides."

"What the fuck is he doing?" I turn, nudging Economos in the arm.

'I have low blood sugar, okay? So, I'm dizzy."

Murn interrupts, "You showed you were loyal. You're a born killer with expertise in every weapon known to humankind, and you've had experience in black ops around the globe, so I'm giving you the chance to stay out of prison and work for me."

Smith scoffs, "And you are?"

"Name's Murn."

"Clemson Murn?"

"That's right. I report directly to Amanda Waller... This is Harcourt, who you may know from Waller's team at Belle Reve.."

He shoots her a flirty glance, which she denies gracefully with a middle finger.

"She'll be your handler in the field. John Economos, who you may also know, is tech and tactics."

"Hey, dude, you're eating four-year-old olives out of my fuckin' fridge." Economos gags as I snatch away the olives in disgust, setting it on the counter.

"This is Y/N L/N, who you also know, as field planner and arms expert."

I nod at him, he nods back.

"And this us our new recruit, Leota Adebayo, which means she'll be doing most everything else."

"Glad to be here. Ready to kick sone ass, sir. And really lookin' forward to gettin' to know all of you."

Her motions are awkward,

"Even you, Peacemaker. Uh, even though you're not the best guy in the world. And Economos, you seem like you're very easy to talk to."

He chuckles at her,

"So I look forward to working with you. Harcourt, Y/N, I feel like, because we're the only women here, we have to have each others back. Anything you both need, I got you. And, Mr. Murn, I have to say your outfits are really dapper. I'm really excited to be here, and I promise you're not gonna regret this. I know inside my mind I'm not supposed to be giving a speech, but sometimes my mouth just does what it wants, so... Close mouth. I'm bitin' my tongue right now... Not gonna talk again...I'm done talking."

I keep a laugh under my throat, continuing to listen to the conversation. Smith scoffs at Adebayo,

"What's the op?"

"Domestic situation, known as 'Project Butterfly'."

"As I recall, you guys aren't particularly creative with the case file names. Project Starfish was a giant walkin' starfish. So, what, am I fighting a Mothra now?" He chuckles, Harcourt and I peering at Economos.

"I am? I'm fightin' a Mothra? What the fuck do I fight a Mothra with?"

"That's not what it is." Murn was obviously annoyed when Smith spoke up.

"Can I get a jetpack?"

"No."

"How the fuck am I supposed to fight a Mothra without a jetpack?"

"It's not a Mothra."

"Still, my desire for a jetpack remains, 'cause you got me all excited about it."

"We need you to do contract work."

Smith rolls his eyes, "Kill people?"

"Bad people."

"Whom we call Butterflies."

Smith exhales, "What if I say no?"

"You'll have to return to Bell Reve."

"What's to keep me from splittin'?"

"Still have that bomb in your head to track you with, and if that fails, we'll blow you the hell up."

Peacemakers expression fell grimly in thought as he sighs and nods.

"We'll meet you for dinner tonight. Seven-thirty at-- Where is it?"

We all get up to leave, "Fennel Fields on Manchester Road. And the mozzarella sticks..." She clicks her fingers, "...are dope."

I follow Harcourt closely, listening to hear any of Smith's other remarks.

"Enjoy my food, Dye-Beard."

"It's not dyed."

"Oh, yeah, sure. Hard edge of two-tone gray and Magic Marker brown. That's natural."

Economos laughs awkwardly, "No."

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The calm music fills my ears as I sip on the coffee I ordered, eyes on Economos who was spouting about when pigeons filled his home, until Harcourt spoke.

"Are you kidding me?"

"No. There was like ten of 'em, and they shit all over my couch."

"No. This guy."

We all peered outside, seeing Peacemaker in his full get-up and patriotic muscle car.

Economos laughs, "Did this dipshit really show up in full cosplay mode?"

"This is the guy Waller's giving us? I told you she's fucking us."

"She's not fucking us."

"Is that an eagle in the back seat?" Adebayo and I say in almost unison, muffled screeching coming from Smith's car.

Economos laughs again, Murn speaking again.

"She's fucking us."

The bell chimes and he walks in, demeanor confident as people stare at his off appearance, Harcourt sighing in annoyance.

"Hey. Scooch."

He slides in the booth with Murn and Adebayo, grunting as he fully sat.

"Why are you in your costume?"

He scoffs, "Costume? This is a uniform. And it's brand new, so I gotta stretch it out, make it more comfortable before I go on a mission."

I roll my eyes, taking another sip of coffee.

"Maybe I'm stupid, but why would you even wanna wear that on a mission? A bright red shirt and white pants aren't exactly conducive to lurking in the shadows."

"People see this uniform, it strikes fear in their hearts."

"What people? The other people at the Village People tryouts?" Economos and I both laugh.

"Why is there a bald eagle in your car?"

"That's Eagly. You guys ordered without me?" Adebayo shrugs and I side eye Murn over my cup.

""Eagly" is your pet eagle?"

"Yeah."

"Is your dog named Doggy?"

The rouses a laugh out of John and I once again

"All right."

"Do you have a daughter named Daughtery?" He laughs again, myself remaining quiet in respect of Murn.

"Jealous of a guy's pet eagle much?"

Harcourt chuckles, then promptly stops.

"Hey, sweet-cheeks! Can you take my order real quick?"

Harcourt drops her fork and Adedayo looks at him with a disgusted expression, my own coffee cup being set down additionally.

"-Sorry--"

"Hi. Sure thing. What can I get you?"

"Uh, mixed green salad, and we'll do the garlic zoodles."

"Zoodles. Good choice."

"Thank you."

She walks away, Smith muttering 'good choice' under his breath.

We all glare at him, confusion evident on his face.

"Zoodles are zucchini noodles."

"'Sweet Cheeks? Seriously, dude?"

"She had cherubic cheeks. It's a compliment."

"Sweet Cheeks is your butt."

He panics, "No, it's not."

"It is. It's like calling somebody, I don't know, "sugar tits.""

"That's totally inappropriate." He scoffs.

"Her tits are way too big to be sugar tits. Sugar tits are, like, smaller, perkier tits. Like... yours."

Harcourt looks up, "Uh, technically, I think you may have sugar tits, too..." He gestures to Economos, and I stifle in a laugh.

"...but somehow that feels also inappropriate."

Murn speaks up, "All right, Peacemaker. That's enough. You don't have to be happy with this detail, but you do have to treat your fellow soldiers with respect."

"Yeah? Heard plenty of stories about how you treat people with respect, Murn. Plenty." I turn to the right, noticing a busboy staring at Peacemaker, tapping the table for everyone's attention.

"Why is that busboy staring at you?" His gaze shifts to me for just a second before going back to Peacemaker.

His curly hair peeked under his hat, his glasses shining under the florescent lights. He looked... Nerdy. He waves, smiling widely.

"I think that's my friend Gut Chase's younger brother."

He sets down his hand, Smith whispers, "He has mental issues."

He makes a cheering motion, Smith making a peace sign in almost reply.

The server came with Smith's 'Zoodles' and salad, leaving and the busboy now in view again, this time staring at.. Me?

"Thank you. Just the old shell game."

Murn passes the file across the table, "Take this home. Study it."

"What is it?"

"It's the dossier on the first target." Smith opens the file.

"U.S. Senator?!"

"Don't look at it here... Take our word for it, the man's a serious threat to the safety of American citizens."

Smith shuts the file, setting it aside to eat, in which he stabbed and shoved the salad into his mouth, Economos speaking.

"Oh, my god, could you at least take your helmet off? You're gonna get dressing all over it."

"Dressing is easier to get off this helmet than a human lip. That's a fuckin' fact." He pointed aggressively, John rolling his eyes.

"You want to have a dressing-getting-off contest right now, Dye-Beard?"

"Okay, I don't dye my beard. I've always had unusually colored hair-"

I get up with my empty cup, expression amused as I made my way over to the counter to return my cup, watching the creepy busboy go out the back of the place, I laugh to myself. What an odd man.

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I bring my jacket to my car as the cold, night air fills my lungs and sends chills up my spine. My eyes catch Leota talking to Peacemaker, my head tilting.

Didn't expect that kind of duo, maybe they'll be friends?

I get into my car and shut the door, sighing and putting the ignition on, turning it and feeling the rumble.

I turned the volume up and the sound of a woman singing filled my speakers. 

Finally, peace and quiet.

I pulled out of the parking lot and out towards my motel.

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I opened the door of my motel, the humid air reaching my pores. It was uncomfortable, to say the least. 

Setting my jacket down on the semi-soft bed, I took a seat at my desk and opened my laptop, pulling up my files to do some work.

My mind wandered as I prepped, remembering the peculiar man who apparently knows Smith, ‘Gut Chase’s brother’. He sure as hell had a staring problem, that’s for damn sure.

‘This Charming Man’ came on the radio, as I nodded my head to the drums and began to type.

It was going to be a long night.

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The soft tone of the beginning cords of ‘Don’t Stop Me Now’ erupted to my ears, waking me from my slumber, I groggily grabbed my phone and answered.

“Hello..?”

“Come outside, Smith got himself in trouble.”

“Fuck.”

#adrian chase x reader #adrian chase #vigilante x reader #Vigilante #peacemaker #peacemaker x reader #xreader #fanfiction #fanfic

[wonwoosthetic]

Juyeons hands! My god those things are huge.

Listen I’m very much one for drama lol

Minnie staring at juyeons hands to long and Wonwoo getting annoyed 🤌🏼

-2 question anon

Juyeon's hands are literally some of my ALL TIME FAVOURITE things in K-Pop, they're just... I don't even know how to explain it...

Minnie would literally be mesmerised by them, and let me tell you SHE ACTUALLY WAS. Let's take a look at one of those moments *insert flashback instrumental harp music*

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Hands || Minnie🌷

Sitting in the green room, most of the members' eyes were fixed on the phones in their hands. Minnie was one of the few ones, who's attention was on the TV in front of them, showing the award show's broadcast. They were currently on another short break, meaning nothing interesting was showing, making the girl yawn,

"You're already tired?" Minghao chuckled at the sight as he found her exhausted looking facial expression.

She shook her head and sighed, "I'm bored," leaning back in exaggeration.

"Go, find your friends to entertain you," Mingyu spoke up, his voice plain and monotone, his eyes not even daring to leave whatever was so interesting on his phone.

Without changing her position, Minnie snapped back, "You're jealous that yours aren't here?" As soon as she felt his glare on her, she turned her head to the side and sent him a sarcastic grin.

"Guys," S.Coups raised his voice, warning them before any nagging could come out of their bickering, "But he's right, Minnie," making her look up, "You could spend some time with them. Get to know them better."

"I don't want to disturb them-"

"How on earth do you want to disturb them?" Minghao interrupted her, "No one finds award shows entertaining like this."

"Yeah, but I don't know... maybe they're doing something important right n-"

"Minnie, please just go. Stop worrying and go," the leader almost begged her, "Seungkwan also went... to... God knows where."

"As long as they're not on stage, they can't do much important stuff," her fellow '97 Liner dancer assured her.

With a sigh and a nod, she stood up, only for a voice to hold her back, "Do you want me to come with you?" Wonwoo looked up from his phone once the girl was about to walk out of the room.

She shook her head, "No, I'm just gonna see what they're up to," straightened her dress, put her comfortable shoes on, leaving the heels in the room, and made her way outside. After a few seconds of roaming around, trying to find the sign with "The Boyz" written on them, almost giving up, wanting to go back to her own green room, a loud voice from behind her made her jump,

"MINNIE!" She turned around abruptly, finding an excited Eric running towards her, "Hi!" He waved, making her laugh and engulf him in a hug,

"Hey," she smiled, "How are you?"

"I'm doing good, how are you? What are you doing?" The '00 Liner let go of her, his eyes sparkling, looking at the older female.

The female chuckled nervously, picking at her nails, "I... I was actually looking for you guys."

Eric's eyes opened wide, eyebrows shooting up, "Us? For us?"

Minnie laughed at the reaction of the younger rapper, "Yeah...," and before she was able to answer, the boy motioned for her to follow him,

"Well then, come!" She smiled and picked up his pace, "They're all together now anyway because we're next to go on stage," he explained. The girl stopped abruptly, "Oh, then I don't want to keep you guys up, go what you have to do... I, I can just-"

"No, stop, they're gonna be so excited to see you," he insisted, stopping as well and turning back to look at her.

"No, no, it's okay, really. I don't want to bother you."

"No, come on," with only two steps, he was next to her and grabbed her wrist, pulling her with him, "How could you be a bother?"

She could only laugh at his antics, admiring his extroverted personality, "I love how open you are with people."

Now it was his time to stop in his tracks, quickly loosening his grip and letting her hand drop, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't want to come off too strong, I'm sorry," he quickly apologized, but Minnie stopped him,

"No, no, no, don't worry. I really like it. I admire people like you." And with a shared smile, they continued their way to find the rest of his members.

Not even a minute later, Minnie stood in the door of the green room, labelled with 'The Boyz'.

"Look who I brought along!" Eric announced, his loud voice echoing through the room, catching the attention of all the guys and staff members. The first person to see her was Sangyeon, who shut his eyes immediately, shaking his head, "Eric, you can't just drag her into here. What if she has other things to do?"

Minnie chuckled at the leader, knowing the sternness of his voice only too well, "It's okay, I was actually the one looking for your room."

Sunwoo and Juyeon's ears perked up, the younger speaking, "You wanted to see us?" Surprised by the older woman's statement, who shyly nodded, her lips pressed together into a thin line. Jacob noticed her awkward stance and her restless legs, standing up and approaching her while speaking to the room, "She obviously came because she wanted to see us," motioning to himself, Younghoon, and Hyunjae, who didn't even have to get told but stood up by themselves.

"Exactly," stated Hyunjae jokingly, "So calm down." Minnie was only able to chuckle, not knowing what to answer to that, but thankfully, the '97 Line of The Boyz never failed to make her feel comfortable. Jacob was the first to engulf her in a hug, initiating a conversation only between them, letting the rest of the members get back to what they were doing.

"Hey, how are you," the oldest of the three was known for his kindness, and that definitely showed.

"I'm good. How are you guys?" She smiled at him, greeting the other two with a hug as well.

"All good, all good," Younghoon answered, whereas Hyunjae was honest, "A bit bored, though."

Minnie let out a small breath, "Yeah, same. That's why I wanted to come and see what you guys are doing."

"Oh," Jacob laughed, "Well... at least we can be bored together," making the group chuckle.

Just as they started falling into a casual and comfortable conversation, another voice joined them, "Hi, sunbaenim." Juyeon appeared next to Hyunjae, a bright smile on his lips. In a polite manner, he extended his hand for Minnie to take, which she did,

"You can call me Minnie," she shook it with a kind expression on her face, suddenly surprised, "Oh- wow, your hands are big," forgetting about how shocked she was the last time she had met him.

Juyeon chuckled shyly, "Yeah," looking down at his palms before up again, finding her gaze, "I have quite big hands..."

Only a few minutes later, another person interrupted them. This time, a staff member from the award show, telling the group to line up outside and get ready to go on stage. Minnie quickly excused herself, nodding her head as the guys left the room, "Congrats to all of you. You've been working really hard." All together, the group bowed, thanking her and starting to walk towards the stage, but not without Eric turning around to have the last word,

"Are you gonna watch our performance?"

The girl chuckled, "Yes! I'll watch it with my members!!" And turned to go back to her own boys.

As soon as she was back in Seventeen's green room, taking slightly longer to find it again, she got greeted by the familiar loud voices, "You just missed them! They were on stage!" Hoshi exclaimed, making her laugh,

"I know! I talked to them before!" Copying his tone.

"Oh, did you find them?" He wondered, to which she nodded with a smile, taking her old seat from before. Seungkwan had also come again and was back sitting next to her. Minnie arrived just in time to watch the beginning of The Boyz's performance.

She smiled at the cute start of their stage, seeing the concept and background design of it.

"Juyeon came to shake my hand," she suddenly started talking to Seungkwan, who turned to her with a smug grin playing on his lips,

"Oh, did he?" Earning him a punch in the arm from the female member.

"He was being polite, shut up. But his hand literally almost swallowed mine."

He nodded, "Yeah, he has pretty big hands."

"Big?" She exaggerated, getting the attention from her boyfriend next to her, "They're massive."

"Alright," the '98 Liner chuckled at the wide-eyed girl, who was back to concentrating on the screen. Right when the camera was showing Juyeon's hands from a closer angle, the girl gasped quietly,

"Wow... they're really pretty too." Unknown of what she looked to everyone around her, she was watching the TV almost mesmerized by what she had just seen. With a smile, she got a hold of her phone, typing something quickly into the search engine before shoving a picture into Seungkwan's face,

"See. Massive."

"You're weird," he commented, noticing the eyes of the man behind her, that were watching her phone screen closely, making him press his lips together.

"I'm not weird, they're huge. Look," showing him another picture, "A freaking pizza?" She scuffed, "Who the hell has hands like that." Before Minnie was able to swipe again, looking a the other pictures that had shown up, her phone was snatched out of her hands. Her head snapped to the right, seeing Wonwoo looking at the TV ahead while her phone was now trapped between his legs. As she tried to get it back, he got a hold of it again and sat on it.

"What the hell? Give me my phone," the female whined, trying to push him over.

"Look at their performance," the rapper ignored her question and only pointed at the TV.

"I was looking at something else, give it back it me," she didn't even turn around but kept on trying to get him off the couch to get her phone back.

"I know," he simply stated, "But your friends are performing. You should watch them."

Defeated, Minnie sat back and crossed her arms as while eyes never left her boyfriend's face, her expression as straight as she could keep it, no emotions to read off of it. "Why are you being like this?"

He finally turned his head slightly, their eyes locking, "Why are you looking at another man's hands?"

Her expression changed quickly, "Are you serious?" Annoyed but slightly amused at his antics. Wonwoo's eyes went back to look at the TV as he answered her, "Dead serious."

She hid a grin that was about to spread on her lips by pressing them into a thin line before clearing her throat and turning to the '98 Liner to her left with extended hands, "Seungkwan, can I have your phone real quick?" Making sure that the man on her other side heard her question. The younger member was about to give her the device when the older man's hands grabbed hers, pulling them towards him, making her chuckle.

"I know that you're fucking doing this on purpose," he whispered in her ear, teeth clenched, making her breathing shaky for a second.

"What?" she smiled innocently.

"Look at his hands like that again, I dare you."

"I do really like them though. Especially his fingers, you know?" Minnie continued playing along, knowing exactly how far she could take this.

Wonwoo nodded, "Alright. I just don't remember you ever screaming because of his fingers." Even though both of them were speaking quietly, surrounded by the loud voices of their members, the '97 Liner rapper next to Wonwoo caught onto the pair,

"You really gotta do this here?" Leaning forward to catch Minnie's face. She smiled at Mingyu, before freeing her hands from her partner's grasp and leaning back comfortably on the couch. Her phone, still in the possession of the man, was long forgotten.

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#minnie 🌷 #seventeen 14th member #seventeen oc #wonwoo #juyeon

[xreaderbooks]

Paradise On Earth (7)

Chapter: 7. Dead Calm

Pair: JJ Maybank x Routledge! Reader

Warnings: Language and Violence

Summary: This is an X Reader insert rewrite of the series Outerbanks, following the plots and events of the series, with certain twists to fit the reader into the story and to make things interesting.

A/N: Y'all are either gonna hate me or love me for this chapter... I guess we'll see. Thank you all for the comments it means a lot to hear from you guys, please Comment or message me to be tagged :)

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Chapter 6 - Series Masterlist - Masterlist - Chapter 8

The day after your grand adventure where you almost got murdered, everything hit you. More like your body, it felt like you were sore from working out, and in some ways you did. All the climbing, jumping, running for your life finally caught up to you. You wondered if the other felt the same. You got your answer soon enough when Sarah busted through your bedroom door with a cheery smile. "Good Morning, sleeping beauty!"

You groaned at her energy, you thought of throwing a pillow her way to ward her off but didn't think you had the strength to.

"It's not a good morning, it's a very bad morning," You shifted to the other side so your back was facing her.

"Is it really? Did you forget about the very expensive bar we almost died for yesterday?" She sat on the other side of the bed with a bounce. "John B and Pope made a plan to get the rest of the gold, unfortunately, my dad wants to hold John B hostage for the day we originally had planned--"

"See, already a bad start to the day," You used that as a lame excuse to stay in bed all day.

Sarah pulled the bedsheets off you, "Get up, buttercup we have things to do."

"What happened to nice, Sarah?"

"Oh she's there, you just need to work with her so we can live happily ever after with a shit ton of money."

You sigh, "Fine I'll get up."

The moment you were changed you were being rushed into the twinkie and off to meet with the rest of the pogues. You were at the chateau for a short while as Kie melted the three gold bars in an old pot with a torch. Your next stop was the pawnshop.

"Hell, of a job on the melting Dr. Frankstein," JJ judged Kie on the gold bar that now looked like a puddle with the wheat symbol still engraved on top.

"Like you could have done any better," She retorted.

"Yeah, I could have I took a welding class-" He started, John B calmed them down before they could get any louder.

"How did I get this job anyway," JJ complained about being the one that had to pawn off the gold.

"'Cause you're the best liar," You snorted.

"That's hurtful, Princess."

"Only because you know it's true."

JJ opened the door to the pawnshop, the bell on top chimed announcing your entrance. You and Kie strolled casually around the small store.

"Think this will work?" You whisper to Kie while pretending to admire the artifacts displayed around.

"Guess we're about to find out," She shrugs. You follow her line of sight to the lady at the cashier pouring some liquid on top of the gold, you assumed something was supposed to happen to prove it was fake or something. The lady inquired where JJ had found this, he fed her some lie and played his part well, you couldn't tell if she believed him or not. She left and came back quickly from another room.

"I talked to my boss, and this is what I can do," She places a piece of paper down on the glass counter.

"Fifty thousand? Do you think I walked in here not knowin' the spot price? Ma'am, I know for a fact this is worth 140 at least."

"Baby, this is a pawn shop, not Zurich, do I look swiss to you?" The lady made a point, you couldn't expect a small shop like this could afford 140 grand. JJ negotiated the price, he had to settle for 70 so the woman wouldn't go to the police.

You had grinned at each other, trying to not make it obvious at the excitement. Here came the rough part, "Here's the snag, I don't have that much denominated here, I can write you a cashier's check."

JJ made an argument, "Ma'am I want the money in cash, that's what that sign says" He points to it, "that's what I expect."

"Well, I have to send you to the warehouse, I have the money there. Is that all right?"

"Where's this warehouse?"

Next thing you know you're on the way to the disclosed location the woman gave. There was something about this that was off, how could you trust that the lady would actually send you to a warehouse to receive the money? As much as you didn't believe there could be that much money at the pawnshop, it was a pawnshop, they had to have that type of money.

Either way, you and the rest of the group sat in the twinkie heading there anyway, you all voiced your suspicions on where they kept the money. You were on the cut, part of the address was a name 'Resurrection drive'. If there was any place you would think they'd have the money is figure eight, but here you were going to a place none of you had ever heard of.

"There's nothing but weeds out here," Kiara peered out the windows. The road was long with greenery on either side. The sound of a police siren signaling John B to pull over.

"Cops? Out here?" You spoke alarmed.

"God, are you kidding me?" JJ exclaimed.

"What did we do?" Sarah asks aloud.

"Stash that," Pope commands. You all look at each other in confusion, John B asks JJ if he brought the gun, he said no so that was one less thing to worry about. JJ rushed to put the gold and the weed in his bag, stashing it all away in a seat's hidden compartment.

You heard a gun cock and whipped your head to the driver's seat, the window was open and there was a guy holding an automatic weapon to your brother's face.

"All of you, hands in the air, right now!" The guy with a skull mask covering the bottom of his face shouts. "Out of the car! Let's go!"

John B gets out of the driver's seat with his hands in the air, the guy shouts out demands to let you all out of the car. Sarah gets out second, Kie third, you fourth then Pope and JJ. Though the anxiety of the situation began to kick in, you felt tired of the constant fear for your life since this whole thing started and all you could think of right now is how you should have stayed in the comfy bed of yours in the Cameron house.

JJ began to speak but was shut down by the voice with a gun, shoving you all back and telling him to shut the hell up.

"Lay down in the ditch! Lay in the ditch!" He points with his shotgun. The six of you follow in his command kneeling down, then on your stomachs, with your hands behind your head. You feel your heart pounding through a reflection of the ground.

"Don't let me see you with looking at me!" He walks away from you backward and with his gun still pointed at you all. You could think of any scenario in your head right now where you could escape this alive without him getting away with this, but he had the gun and could easily kill you all right now. Your breath was shaky and your eyes watery, this would not be a cool way to die. And it was all because of the lady at the pawnshop.

"This is a setup guys!" You say, shakily.

"That old bat shanked us," JJ's anger radiates next to you, he punches the ground with a string of curses.

You turn your head hearing Sarah's pleading whimpers, John B got up from his position on the ground. You stare at him wide-eyed, whispering "John B get back down, please."

He puts a finger to his lips and sneakily makes his way to the cop car. He hops in the backseat of it and at this point, you're ready to kill him yourself. You wouldn't be able to handle it if something happened to him because he decided to play hero, you pray he doesn't get caught.

"All right, you all stay just like that, unless you want your brains blown out all over this road. Don't move your goddamn heads, okay?" The guy comes out of the van barking out orders again. John B was still in the cop car, you hoped the man wouldn't notice his absence. He got into the driver's seat of the car, then came the grunting.

JJ ran to them and the rest of you hastily got up, right after JJ delivered his blow, you threw one but were shoved. John B who had the gun, clocked him in the back, he was down on the ground with you, Kie, and Sarah kicking him in the stomach.

"You son of a bitch!" Sarah yelled at him, John B pulled down his mask and JJ was quick to identify him.

"I know this asshole! He's a basehead, he sells coke to my dad."

"He probably knows my brother," Sarah mentions. You internally roll your eyes at that, great.

"Listen, I couldn't hurt any single one of y'all--" He begins but JJ smacked his face with the butt of the shotgun. He digs into his pocket and checks his ID, "We got one last stop."

JJ shoves everyone out of his way, "Let's go see where this son of a bitch lives."

You walk right behind him, ready to leave the asshole who threatened your lives. JJ was furious, more so than any of you all combined,~~ and frankly, you didn't blame him. Not that you thought the others did but they thought jumping him was enough, you didn't you wanted revenge. What was supposed to be a peaceful and happy day where you just get the money you worked so hard for, turned out to be just another day you almost get shot at. You were over it.

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"Welcome to crackhead wasteland," You observe your surroundings. Trash was littered all over the front yard of this guy, Barry's, trailer home.

"I don't know about this, man," Pope speaks cautiously. JJ turns the ignition off when he reaches the front.

"Dude, why are we at Barry's?" John B asks.

"This'll only take a second," JJ steps out, you step out with him.

"Y/N, what are you doing?" John B questions you.

"Probably the same thing JJ's about to do," You answer, hurrying after JJ. John B warns you to come back to the van, you flip him off, walking into the wrecked home.

"What are we looking for?" You pipe up as you watch JJ rummage around the kitchen.

"His money stash," He mutters. "I know you got some around here somewhere."

You search with him, moving things around where you think he might've hidden it. Once you've done your assessment you move to the next room leaving JJ behind. You look under the bed, then the closet, and bingo!

A duffel with wads and wads of cash, you slip one in your back pocket then call out for JJ.

"Holy-- fucking amazing!" You didn't know whether he was talking about you or the money but you blushed anyways. He rubs his jaw and stuffs a good amount into the bag leaving around four rolls on Barry's bed.

"What are you doing?" You hear your brother's voice from the kitchen.

"Getting even!" JJ responds. You walk out with JJ who's holding the duffel, "All right, took care of business."

John B grabs ahold of JJ biceps, staring directly into his eyes, "Hey, look at me if you keep going down this road you're gonna end up just like your dad--"

JJ slams John B into a pantry door, "Watch your mouth, man."

"Whoa, JJ, calm down!" You look at the position JJ and John B are in.

"It's fine, Y/N," JJ assures then goes back to John B. He said it was fine yet still has your brother pinned by his collar, "Aren't you tired of being messed with?"

"That's not the point, JJ," JB answers. JJ releases John B and walks out, the two of you left standing there trying to process what just happened. You just wanted to get something out of another life-threatening situation the next your brother and the guy you're in love with are about to fight.

"And you, what the hell are you doing?" John B looks at you disappointed.

"I'm just trying to live my life, John B," You sigh.

"This is not living your life, Y/N, you-we don't need any more problems. And you following in JJ's example isn't helping, I can somewhat understand what he's trying to get at but you?"

"What about me?"

"This isn't you, yeah you can do some stupid shit sometimes but going into some drug dealer's house to rob him, isn't."

"Desperate times, John B," You try to defend.

"Not this desperate, Y/N. And you're doing this for what? A silly little schoolgirl crush." He walks out on you shaking his head. You stood there in shock at what he just said, it wasn't true, mostly. You were doing this for you making decisions on your own without his lead which is what you always do. This wasn't the right thing to do but then again none of what you guys are doing is normal. Running from bad guys, chasing after hidden treasure, living in a dump, and now in a mansion? How dare he?

When you finally walkout, the others are giving JJ shit for stealing the money, Sarah's announcing her fear of Barry coming after you all again and Pope's worried it might some rivalry you don't need.

The bottom line was Barry already came after you, he knows you have the gold and even if he didn't care about the gold, you all jumped him so when he sees you most likely it's gonna be on sight. There's no point in preventing shit now when shit already went down.

"J, Relax."John B tries to calm him down but ends up getting slammed up (again) against the van.

"You feel like a tough guy now, huh?" John B yells at him. "What're you gonna do when comes after us?"

"Punch him in the throat."

"Yeah, good fuckin' idea, JJ."

"I'm not putting it back," JJ states and steps into the twinkie. You stand there awkwardly with the rest of the pogues who expect him to go back and return the money. The stack of it that you planned on using for groceries and other necessities burn in your back pocket, it was hidden behind the printed shirt you borrowed from John B.

"You guys getting in or what?" He calls out to you all. He waits for a second then walks out again waiting for you all to say something.

"We're sick of your shit," John B expresses.

"Oh, my shit?"

Kie chimes in, "Yeah, your pulling guns on people shit."

Then Pope, "You acting like a maniac--"

"Pope, I took the fall for you, man! Know how much money I owe because of you?" JJ brings it up.

"I'm gonna pay you back and I didn't ask you to do that!"

"I just did! Pay it back right here, right now, with Y/N's help but pretty much by myself." He glances at you then the others, "You know what, that's exactly what I'm gonna do, go off by myself."

"JJ," You go after him. John B holds you back, "Just let him go." You hear Kie say.

"Are you guys serious?" You shout at them, "He just went to jail for Pope, and yeah you said you were gonna pay him back but he's doing this so you don't have to!"

John B shakes his head at you while the others just stare, "I know you guys, think this is stupid as hell but we almost lost the gold because of Barry. What would we have do then, huh? 'Cause I know my shifts at the country club aren't gonna cut it."

"I'm gonna get a job--" You cut John B off, taking out the stack you took.

You rip a couple of twenties from the rubber band and shove it in his chest, "There's your paycheck."

You stalk off in the direction you assumed JJ went.

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Thirty minutes and you had no sight of him, you should've left when he was still close by. You weren't lost which was a good thing but you were not in the best neighborhood either. The sound of a motorcycle drove past you which had you paranoid especially since you didn't hear it drive off in the distance. Instead, it made a U-turn and made a stop right next to you, you cursed silently hoping whoever it was, wasn't dangerous.

"Y/N?"

You breathe a sigh of relief, it was Rafe, not as dangerous as a stranger that you couldn't handle.

"Hey," You walk up to him despite your brain warning you not to.

"What have you been up to, why are you out here alone?" He asks as if he cares. The thought of him being concerned has your body lighting up with hope.

"Uh, not much," Maybe you could use him for a ride to the chateau but think no, I can't the others are not gonna be happy. "Do you think you could give me a ride to your house?"

"My house?" He smirks.

"Yeah, I kind of live there now..."

"Don't you have other things to do, like escape drug dealers?" He quirks a brow, how the hell did he know about that?

"W-what no," You stutter "Where did you get that idea?"

"Barry came by the club and he was not happy," He shakes his head.

"Well, I have nothing to do with that, and if you're not gonna give me a ride I better keep walking."

"I know this is the kinda thing you, your brother and your friends do but dragging Sarah into this?"

"This kinda thing? What do you think we do, Rafe?" You glare at the boy, "Maybe you find this hard to believe but unlike you, we have better things to do than rob dealers."

"Not from what I heard, passed by John B and Sarah by the way," He pointed to the road he just drove from.

"Listen, you have no idea what's going on so you can't talk shit about things you don't know about."

"Maybe not, but I know Barry and he's gonna come after you all," He pulls up his sleeve. "If you don't wanna believe how dangerous he is take a look at this," He shows you a well-sized burn on his forearm. You trace the edges of the wound carefully, "Jesus."

"All I'm saying is try not to dig yourself a deeper hole, whatever ever shit you're in to get the hell out of it, and try not to bring Sarah down while you're at it." You roll your eyes at his form of a warning.

"Thanks, seems like your brother of the year but she's fine where she's at. Now all I asked for was a ride and since it doesn't seem like your gonna give me one I'll be on my way."

"Angel, come on." He calls after you then hops on his bike riding it to where you were, he takes off the helmet passing it to you. You stare at it skeptically then concede, slipping the helmet on sitting behind him.

"You have to wrap your arms around me so you don't fall off."

"You'd like that wouldn't you," You murmur but wrap your arms around his middle anyways, you don't see the smile Rafe has planted on his lips.

"What was that?"

"Just drop me off at the wreck," You make up some other words rather than repeat yourself. You assumed that's where your friends were going to be.

~~~

You tell him to pull up by the back, you couldn't risk being seen on the back of his bike with him of all people. You pull off your helmet and step back from the bike.

"Thank you," You turn to leave him but were stopped by him stepping in front of you.

"Whoa, I think I deserve a better form of gratitude," He holds you by your biceps.

"I think thank you was enough," You go to move again but was held steadily.

"Really, Angel?" He speaks softly a tone you never thought to hear from him, ever. He leans down to kiss you but you release yourself from him, jogging away.

"I gotta go."

You open the door to the wreck and were greeted by the cool air inside, it helped cool your blushing cheeks. Pope, Sarah, Kie, and, John B were sitting around an empty table talking.

"It's too dangerous to pawn this thing off piecemeal," Pope paced around. "So our best bet is to go down there and get the rest of it."

"So then how are we gonna get the actual cash," You spoke as you walk towards them.

"Where'd you go?" John B asked. Kie looked at you hopefully, "Did you find JJ?"

You ignored John B's question and avoided his gaze but answers Kie, "No, unfortunately."

Her face falls and Pope continues his rant, "Bring it all up at once, put it in a safe or a vault or something. I don't know just until we can find someone who won't rip us off. I can figure it all out tonight and be ready by tomorrow morning."

"All right, let's do it," John B agreed.

"What about that thing with my dad?" Sarah asks you look at John B questioningly.

"I have to go fishing with Ward."

"You can't get 400 mil 'cause you're gonna go kill fish?" Kie looks at John B with a seriously? face.

"I have to!"

"Blow it off, it's 400 million in gold!" Pope tells your brother.

"I have to, okay? he saved me and Y/N, if it weren't for Ward we'd be in foster care so I have to go, plus it'll be better to do it at night." He excuses.

"Like you said he saved us but you don't see me going fishing with him," You shrug.

"Just let him go fishing, at least JJ will probably have washed up by then," Kie tells you.

"We should hunker down here for the night," You say getting out of Heyward's truck. The group separated, John B took Sarah somewhere while you, Kie, and Pope took off in Heyward's truck at the Chateau.

Lights surrounded the yard and a jacuzzi sat in the middle, JJ was in the bubbled water with a bottle of champagne. Mini inflatable swans swam around JJ who wore what looked like an expensive pair of glasses.

"What did you do, JJ?" Pope spoke incredulously.

"I got a jet going straight in my butt right now," JJ chuckles. You look him in the face from where you're standing and his already busted lip looks open again. "Y'all should get in immediately, you hear me?"

Pope and Kiara stood in shock trying to process how JJ must've spent his restitution money. Something clearly happened and he was not okay, JJ was drunk off his ass already, pouring champagne in the water trying to pour it in a glass.

"How much did this cost?" Pope asked demandingly.

"Uh, with the generator, the petrol, and oh hey express delivery... pretty much all of it, yeah" He slurred out the words cheerfully.

"All of it?" Pope shouts. "You spent all the money in one day?"

"Yeah, burned a hole right through my pocket but I mean like come on guys, look at this finest in jet-based massage therapy, that's what they told me." He spouted out, waving his arms around like you guys couldn't see all the luxury you had now. "Kie, what? Can't a man have a little luxury in life?"

"C'mon all this scrimpin' and scrapin', Princess, you see all this right? I know you'd enjoy this." He looks at you with his eyes all puffy, your eyes soften at the vulnerable look of him. "You only live once, right? enough of this emotional shit, get in the cat's ass. Come on." He beckons you all forward but Kie just asks "In the what?"

"In the Cat's ass, that's what I named her, oh I almost forgot," JJ flips a switch, and a disco ball that hung on the tree above begun to spin, and more water spouts out like a fountain. "Disco mode, that's right baby!"

"Are you kidding me? you could have paid for restitution!" Pope yells at him.

Kie joins him, "Or literally given it to any charity!"

"Or better yet you could have helped us buy supplies to get the rest of the gold out of the well!"

"Guys this isn't helping!" You shout back at them, "What's done is done."

"Baby, it's alright because you know what, I got a hot tub!" You whip around at the word he just called you but quickly all thoughts of your feelings were masked by the large bruises on his abdomen. "For my friends, I got a hot tub for my friends, you know what no screw friends, I got a hot tub for my family!"

He speaks the words through sobs and wet cheeks, "I got this for you, look what I did for you!"

"JJ," You take a step toward him.

"No, stop being emotional, it's fine okay?"

"I mean it's sweet right? everything-- just get in." You were already up there with him wrapping your arms around him letting his head fall on your shoulder, "I just couldn't do it." He sobs and reciprocates the hug. "I can't take him anymore, I was gonna kill him."

"Shhh," You rub his back and soon Pope and Kie join in for a group hug.

"I just wanna do the right thing!"

"I know, I know," You say softly.

~~~

"You could stay in here with me if you want," You offer JJ once everyone had calmed down, Pope and Kie knocked out on the couch and pullout. You didn't think JJ would wanna sleep alone tonight.

"Yeah alright," He sniffles slightly.

"JJ you don't ever have to go back there again," You tell him as you lie next to him. "You could stay here even when John B and I are at the cameron's"

He nods, "Thanks."

You shift to turn your back to him, you felt an arm snake around your waist, JJ pulled you to him so your back was against his chest.

"Is this okay?" He made sure.

"Yeah, yeah whatever you need."

Whatever you need? God, you needed help.

Now you didn't know if you would be able to sleep, being so aware of him. The tank top you wore and shorts because of the lack of A/C in your home being this close to him gave you anxiety, you had slept in the same bed before but this was more intimate. He was vulnerable and had just broke down in front of you, in front of all of you. Not to mention he called you baby during said breakdown, you couldn't think about that right now, nope he didn't need you in that way right now.

"Y/N?" He whispered in a small voice.

"Hm?"

"Did I tell you that I got fired from the club?"

"What!" There goes your sanity during work.

"Shh, geez didn't think it was that serious, Frank fired me for the whole crashing Midsummers thing."

"What a dick," You huff. "Now what am I gonna do without you there?"

"Do your job," He chuckled "We got a little too distracted when we were together anyways."

"I think we were the perfect amount of distracted, we still got shit done didn't we?"

"Yeah, you're right," He paused. "Guess what I meant was that I got more distracted around you." You tensed, what the hell did he mean by that?

You had to think of something before he drops it, "I should've gotten fired with you then."

He squeezed your waist, "Nah you're great at what you do."

"You mean waitressing?" You snorted, "Sure."

"What I mean is you're doing great without me holding you back," His small voice came back and your heart broke for him.

"JJ, you could never hold me back if anything you push me to do things better, smarter."

"Why'd do help me with the money?"

"Same reason you did, I'm tired of getting pushed around, I know you guys think I'm an advocate for certain kooks but there's a line. A line that a lot of people even pogues that are supposed to be on our side, push."

He cuddles you closer, digging his head into your hair "I just don't want you to stoop down to my level so much that you get in trouble."

"JJ?"

"Yeah?"

"Shut up."

He laughs, "Okay Princess."

~~~

The next morning you get up and head to the Cameron house where you have your things, you couldn't exactly do what you needed to do today in what you were wearing from last night. Kie didn't bring extra clothes so she offered to drop you off before running wuick errands for her parents. Thankfully nobody was home or at least Rose and Ward weren't home so you didn't have to deal with the awkwardness of it all.

You rush into 'your room' searching for any clothes you might've left around, looking around quickly then step out closing the door behind you.

You didn't notice when you bumped into a hard chest, ready to apologize to whom you thought was Ward Cameron but was actually his son.

"Jesus, Rafe you scared me," You press a hand to you chest.

"You don't live here alone, Angel."

"Your dad's out with John B and I don't know where Rose is and What are you even doing here? I thought Ward kicked you out," You just remembered what Sarah had told you yesterday.

"We weren't finished earlier." Rafe ignored your question and stepped closer to you, closer than he's ever been before, it scared you to think of what you might do in this position.

"That's because I had better things to do than be around a coke whore," You spat at him to push him away. It didn't work, despite his quick temper he ignored you and came even closer.

Not too long ago the boy you love was crying in your arms and here you were in the arms of the enemy a centimeter away from his lips. The hunger in Rafe's eyes as he towered over you made your stomach flutter, this was not something you wanted. This was the opposite but a part of you, a part that you normally kept hidden, yearned for him. He's not the kind of guy you should be with, his history with your friends serving as evidence, but he was different with you, and if only you had more time.

If you had more time he could change, he could be the man he desired to be, one that his dad would be proud of since that is what he so badly wished.

You were pulled of your thoughts by Rafe's head leaning down, your eyes suddenly feel heavy and you could see that his was as well, your faces were mingling close to each other. One move and your lips would touch, your prayers were answered and next thing you knew his soft but slightly chapped lips closed in on yours. He places both of his hands on your cheeks to deepen the kiss and you wrap your arms around his waist bringing his body closer to yours. You both stood in the hallway of his house lips attached with hearts pumping, you pull away what felt like too soon.

"I can't do this," You softly push him away. He doesn't let you go leaning his forehead against yours.

"You just did baby," His words made you freeze. JJ, you forgot about JJ. He called you that just last night. You weren't together but this felt like a betrayal, just last night you were cuddling and now you were here with a guy he hates.

Helping Rafe see the error of his ways by spending time with him was one thing but making out with him was way different. The worst part was you didn't regret it, not one bit.

"Rafe-" He cut you off with a kiss one which you returned, you didn't hear the small footsteps of the youngest Cameron around the corner. Nor did you hear the camera click as you pulled away from him one last time.

And just like many times before you leave him there, "I'm sorry, I have to go."

Chapter 8

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