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Imagining if Lois lane’s one time cowgirl bodyguard had stuck around the world’s finest a little more
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the boys as bodyguards
dedicated to absolutely no one. sure this is an asks blog - does that mean i have to actually answer them? i know i know bad admins bad admins whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do when they come for you but i had a dream ages ago now that involved bodyguards, tsunamis, and also a shit ton of murder. don't ask. anyway, it got me pondering. and then it took literal months to write this so i figured i'd post what i've got so far, and maybe i'll update with the rest of the boys later, depending on how well this does/how much time i have
hanamiya makoto
hanamiya’s the package deal
he’s the chief advisor; he’s the doctor; he’s the bodyguard; he’s the sniper. just a right hand man in every way possible.
i mean, he’s not literally your right hand man: he’s the leader of a team, and often it’ll be one of his men there next to you at events, but he’s always supervising or coordinating or collecting intel
ie he’s dedicated to his job. he does like engineering spider’s webs after all.
having said that, he’s also an uncontrollable prick
he’s the best at giving you advice, both in terms of navigating high society and in terms of actual business advice, but is he going to give that advice without slipping in a snide comment about how you should really know all this by now? when you tell him to make sure to take a break some time, is he going to stop himself from saying “maybe if you weren’t so incredibly useless on your own, i’d be able to.”
and sure maybe he’s breaking the universal declaration of human rights with what he does to the people who dare to try harm you, but you don’t know about that
need to know basis type beat
you don’t even have access to the full floor plans of your own property, which includes a basement you’ll never know about, let alone step foot in. hanamiya keeps that information very close to his chest.
gotta make sure his employer has plausable deniability
gotta make double sure that you don’t find out about half the things he does - from the ways he sources his information, to his very dodgy organised crime links, to the number of people that have sadly lost their lives in the name of “fuck it, you’re pissing me off” - because he hates when you bang on about bullshit like “laws” and “morals”
after all, if everyone followed your beloved laws and morals, then you’d have no need for his services
as he always tells you, he’s just your pet necessary evil
yamazaki hiroshi
i reckon he only got into the bodyguard business because he spent his childhood wanting to be a samurai but, well you know, that’s not really a job opportunity anymore
what it does mean though is that he’s all about bushido: mastering his work, bravery, honesty, etc - and above all else loyalty to one’s employer
on a random thursday afternoon, he’ll tell you, completely nonchalantly, straight face, “i would die for you if that’s what it takes. on my life, i’ll always keep you safe.”
you’re staring at him like wtf and/or trying to stop yourself blushing, but he thinks that’s a completely normal thing to say cause he’s just following bushido
of course, late one night, he’ll wake up realise how weird that came across and he’ll spend the next week trying not to blush whenever you talk to him
just like the time he spent a week kicking himself after you walked in on him training, shirtless and rather sweaty, and when you told him he should take a break, he said “but i need to train so my body can be at its best for you”
again, at the time that sounded very reasonable, serious, and totally bushido to him. it’s only later that he’s freaking out in his room like why in god’s name did he say that.
but hey that’s bodyguard!yamazaki for you. a little weird, a little socially inept, but loyal to a fault
haizaki shougo
can you imagine the number of jobs that this man has lost for sleeping on the job?
he’s only got his current gig looking after you because his prices are cheaper and you were getting desperate to find someone in your budget
he’s a ...uhh… unique bodyguard? in the sense that he’ll get you out of harms way eventually, but "eventually" is the key word there
haizaki actively ignores intel that a certain location might be dangerous, because he really just wants to get into fights. sure you might get in the way occasionally, maybe even get some nasty bruises, but hey you get what you pay for.
you want a good bodyguard, save up some money, idiot.
literally the only reason he got into being a bodyguard is so he can beat people up legally (and because he got dishourably discharged from the military); he doesn’t care that much about the whole ‘protecting’ side of things
he’s also the type to ditch you the minute a better paying job comes up (possibly combat work as a mercenary). however he’s not as cold-hearted as he may seem, and he’ll happily spend a day of leave breaking into your penthouse
so that when you return in the evening, he’s there sat on an armchair, grinning smugly, “man your security’s turned to shit since i left.”
shortly followed by, “miss me?”
jason silver
jason’s the quintessential bodyguard, cause, after all, having a very muscular 6’11 man follow you everywhere you go isn’t exactly subtle
but he’s recognisable for other reasons as well.
like the fact that he’ll accompany you to formal balls, and he’ll be the only man there with an undone tie - it’s such a massive argument trying to get him to wear an appropriate suit instead of his usual hoodies and sweatpants, that can anyone blame you for not having the energy to insist he stops undoing his tie as well?
he’s also not exactly one for professionality. like you’ll be minding your business, trying to network, and suddenly you’ll hear a wolf whistle by your ear and a “wouldn’t mind me a bit of that”
“jason, that’s the ambassador to norway. we’re having her over for dinner next week, so, with all due respect, shut the fuck up. and whisper next time, for heaven’s sake! what if someone had heard you?”
“shit, is it a crime to like some nice tits in this economy?”
and when you glare at him, genuinely furious, he grins, puts his hands up, and says, “sorry, sorry. forgot you don’t like me having eyes for anyone else, boss.”
but don’t get me wrong, jason’s not all evil contra to fujimaki’s propaganda
he is an incredibly good bodyguard - those animal instincts really help him out when it comes to getting you out of a sniper’s line of sight, or saving you from a bullet, or just assessing a room for potential entry points. and he packs a mean punch if anyone tries to try something on you, a solid ko.
no one’s getting past him essentially
the only problem is that it’s incredibly difficult to thank jason for saving your life, cause the last thing he needs is an ego boost or feeling like you owe him.
“seriously jason. i don’t know how i can ever repay you.”
“usually the payslip’s enough,” he smirks, “but you know that little lady ambassador-“
unsuprisingly, he’s not invited to the dinner.
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With jason silver you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to
💔Jason Silver, Nash Gold Jr, and Haizaki Shougo Disregarding Their S/O Hard Work and then Realizes it. 💔
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A/N: Hello there Anon! I hope you like the final result of this Headcanons and Scenarios. I had a little bit of difficulty writing this characters because I don't really understand their personality one hundred percent but I hope you like the final result. This headcanon was inspired by one of Haikyuu headcanons.
Warning: Angst and Profanities
Gender: neutral
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Jason Silver - Jabberwocky
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I don't know about you or if you have seen the page yet but my friend sent me a picture of Jason Silver harassing a poor woman so in my opinion. Jason would very often be toxic to you and would often disregard your hard work.
If you made a lunch for him and accidentally made the food salty? He's going to make fun of you for being a bad cook even though you're not as bad as Momoi or Riko.
You cleaned his apartment and it's not really clean because you just got home from school workplace? He's going to say you did a horrible job.
You don't take care of yourself because you tried to take care of him and you don't dress up like other boyfriend or girlfriend? He's going to comment on you that he's embarrassed to have a girlfriend/boyfriend like you and that's why he 'didn't bring you out' or show you to his friends.
You didn't give him the gift that he wants so bad even though you don't have much money? He will comment that you're poor and would purposely give you the silent treatment until you give him the gift that he wants.
Nevertheless, Jason Silver is a human being so he can feel guilty after he realizes how much bullshit he gave to you whereas you already treated him nicely.
He is not the best boyfriend and not boyfriend material like Kiyoshi Teppei and Kuroko but he will try his best to control his words even though most of the time he accidentally slips out.
He does apologize to you once he realizes how much shit he is and tries to spoil you to say how sorry he is by protecting you from his friends who try to harass you and bring you to VIP parties.
You cannot say no to him once he tries to spoil you because he would be sent you a glare so you would accept his treatment. Jason Silver would also leave you alone, he would be around you all night at the party and not leave your sight.
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It was late in the afternoon as the sun is going down and the stars are coming up to show up in the sky. It has been such a tiring day for you after working all day inside the small cafe and working as a barista making drinks for the clients. You usually have lots of free time but this day there were lots of people in the cafe and you had to work hard whether you like it or not.
The ride to the apartment was really long around fifteen minutes on foot or ten minutes on a bicycle. Every inch of your body was screaming in pain, especially your feet since you have to stand for more than an hour and walk around to take some ingredients to make the customers drinks or snacks.
Parking inside the bike in the basement, you locked the bike to keep it safe from the thief and went to your room by a lift before going up with the lift on the third floor. Getting inside the shared room, you began putting the bags on top of the chair and swiping the whole room to clean the dirty floor before mopping it.
Sadly, you don't have much of the energy and strength to continue your job and put the broom along the mop away in the corner before sitting on the couch. The lid of your eyes feely heavier in each second and not realizing what happen, everything turns dark and the dark vision calls you from reality.
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Sounds of footsteps get louder and louder and alarm the other residents of the apartment who immediately shake in fear because of the loud footsteps. From the booming voice, they could tell the Silver-haired basketball player are pissed off, having one in a bad mood for losing one of his basketball games.
It was a miracle for you that you did not wake up to the loud sounds of the door slamming open, showing your angry boyfriend Jason Silver. He was tired from the game and the condition of the apartment still not clear like he hopes made him, even more, angrier than before.
"(Y/N)!! WHAT THE FUCK?! WHY IS THE APARTMENT STILL DIRTY!!" Jason's eyes laid on you.
"H-huh? What?" Your eyes slowly open up. His loud voice definitely woke you up from your slumber.
"BABE! WHAT THE FUCK- WHY IS THE APARTMENT STILL DIRTY?" He snarls as the slit in his eyes gets smaller.
"S-sorry. I just got home and accidentally fell asleep," you tried to reason with him with a shaky voice in fear of him beating you.
"I DON'T CARE! I'M ALSO TIRED BUT I NEVER COMPLAIN!" He shouted back.
"That's because you never clean this apartment while I'm always the one who always clean it while you were drinking your beer.." You stood up at him, not liking that he starts acting like a kid.
"Well, I'm resting! Am I not allowed to have a relaxing time?!"
"I should be the one asking that while you just came home and start screaming at me....You know what? Leave and think about what you just did, Jason Silver. You are basically almost the same as Nash, being a tyrannical piece of shit. I always clean everything in this apartment while you never clean but once I need to rest. You're treating me as if I have never done anything to you," you look at him in the eyes with the glint in your eyes disappearing.
You always call him babe, baby, and darling, and never Jason Silver unless you're pissed. Jason's eyes immediately widened, and he realizes that he hurts your feeling for a small matter and that he can also do it by himself "Uhh B-babe, wait. I'm sorry- I didn't mean-"
"Just leave me alone...I need to rest," you walk away from him.
The silver-haired basketball player hisses in anger as he slumps down on top of the couch, pondering about his recent action and how to make it up to you until a bright light appears on the side of his head and the gear in his head are turning around with an idea popped into his mind.
On the next day when you don't need to go to your working place, the sounds of birds chirping could be heard and your vision was blurry, trying to wake up even though it was really hard for you since yesterday's work. Once the blur was gone from the sight, your eyes widened to see a black blazer with pants/sexy black dress on top of the table.
Next to the table, there was a little note messily written but still readable to your eyes even though you had to blink your eyes repeatedly to read every word correctly, 'I'm not good at saying sorry but I hope you like the suit/dress. That blonde idiot (Nash) helped me by booking a VIP room for the two of us only in the club. Also, the apartment I already clean it.'
Even though he didn't say sorry directly to your face, you could not help but smile a little bit. Jason tries to make up for his yesterday's action and you knew the last words in the note shows that he felt guilty for screaming at you when in fact he's not someone who isn't tidy but he cleans the living room and the kitchen without your help.
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Nash Gold Jr. - Jabberwocky
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Nash might not be as loud as Jason Silver when he is angry. Nonetheless, he would still be one of the most toxic characters because his words can be very sharp.
Just like Jason Silver, if you made a lunch for him and you accidentally made it a little bit salty or haven't cleaned the house even though you were tired. He will comment on how much of a slob you are.
He would also comment on how your look even though you don't have much time to take care of yourself and spend your time doing your job so that you look messy.
There is also a chance that Nash is going to compare you with his flings and one-night stands with you, trying to body-shame you and making fun of your look.
He might not be as violent as Haizaki or Jason but he was much more cold-hearted so it takes more time for him to realize he was being toxic and apologize.
Unlike Jason Silver in a term of apologizing, he does feel guilty and bad when he realizes he hurt you really badly and he can make himself more gentle and doesn't have difficulty with it like Jason Silver did.
Nash would apologize directly in front of your face and tries to wrap his arm around you, pulling you to his embrace as his hold gets tighter.
If you are still hurt, he will try to make it up to you the next day by bringing you around the town and spoiling you rotten. He would buy the kinds of stuff that you want since he is rich.
Nash would be also twice more affectionate than Jason Silver as he keeps holding your hand or his hand would be always on your back casually.
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It was like your usual day in your working place where you had to finish all of the important files and send them to your manager as quick as you can. However, it was very unusual for you because the office room isn't usually this loud where most of the days it was mostly filled with the sound of only a few people chatting and ringing phones.
From your sitting place, you hear your friends gushing about their husbands or wive cooking lunches for them and how much their spouse appreciates their sweet treatment. It's not uncommon to talk in gossip where people talk about romance but it made you think about Nash's reaction if you try to cook for him.
You're not a chef like Gordon Ramsey but you're not a horrible cook either like Riko and Momoi since you remember their uncut glazed honey lemons. For this reason, you were a little bit confident to make some healthy and delicious dinner for your boyfriend the golden-haired basketball player to make him happy.
Without anyone noticing you stopped your work for a while, you began writing down the recipe that you need to make for him on a piece of paper and asking some of your friends who can cook on how to make certain foods and their secret recipe to make the food more appetizing before thanking them and ending the chat or the call.
As your eyes land on the clock watches in the corner of the office room, you realize you could go home and quickly make dinner for your husband. Packing up your bags as quick as you can, you began leaving the office room and going back to the apartment on a bus that you share together with Nash.
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Your hands gently scoop the diced tofu along with the seaweed into the pot but you didn't see how much tofu you add into the soup along with the miso powder so it doesn't have a strong flavor before serving it inside of a small bowl after serving the rolled omelet on the plate with the rice on the side.
After it was done, you carefully put the plate and the bowl on the table with Nash looking at the dishes. From the corner of your eyes, you notice he scrunches his nose a little bit but tried not to show it as his eyes land on the miso soup that you made for him. You tried to ignore it but you couldn't help but feel a little bit insulted.
"What's this.." Nash raises his eyebrows at you.
'It's..miso soup with omelet and rice." you told him nervously.
On the table, there was not only omelet, rice, and miso soup but there were also pickled vegetables and grilled salmon on the corner. He was foreign to the soup and the rolled omelet but he didn't want to complain about it so he took a spoon of the soup. Instead of enjoying it, the make spits it back out before he looks at you with such a glare.
"It doesn't taste good, are you even can cook?" He crosses both of his arms.
"I tried...." You mutter.
".. It's better you're not cooking anymore. It's horrible," he looks away, not realizing his words cut your heart like a knife embedded into your heart and shreds it.
"Fine, make your own food and never ask me to make food for you," You were done with his horrible treatment before spilling the soup away right in front of his face, making his eyes widen in surprise as his eyes watches you storming away from the kitchen with such cold eyes.
As you got inside the room, tears slowly slid down from your eyes before you curl yourself up on the bed and wiped the tears away. Those words from his lips instantly made your day change from nice into a bad day as your mind began flooding with thousands of opinions, 'Should I leave him?' and ' I tried to make him happy but is this how he repays me?'
But that thought was interrupted by the door opening to show your basketball player boyfriend, both of his eyes were different than before where it was holding much more tenderness. Nash carefully sat next to you as his arms slowly wrapped around you "Baby....I'm very sorry for what I did. My words really uncalled for, I just had a bad day because my team was beaten and I shouldn't have taken my anger out at you." he whispered to your ear.
"Please...forgive me, baby. I promise I will never do this again" He whispered once again.
"....Fine. If you don't like it, just....tell me what I did wrong instead of insulting me like that again," the tears stop flowing out slowly before your eyes meet with his eyes.
"I promise" the skin of his lips gently touched the skin of your forehead and gently kissing the tear marks on your cheeks.
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Haizaki Shougo - Fukuda Sōgō
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Bless whoever his s/o is because he is almost the same level as Jason Silver but with the difference that only SIlver didn't raise his hands to hit the girl in the manga, Haizaki is another level.
He may be a laxer when it comes to not appreciating because I feel like he would only grumble and didn't eat the food if he thinks your food isn't good enough.
Or he wouldn't really comment that his place isn't clean enough when you cleaned your guys' house because I believe he doesn't mind if his place is dirty.
He just doesn't appreciate you enough to dress more sexily and putting more makeup to make yourself look hotter and he starts comparing you with his exes.
Also, he doesn't appreciate it if you keep don't want to have sex with him despite him already having you as his s/o. Without your knowledge, he would have six with another person who he thinks is hotter than you.
If you try to fight him back, he doesn't mind wrapping his hand around your neck and choking you as he did to Alex. He doesn't mind giving another bruise on you.
Despite Haizaki feels guilty after he knows what he did was very harmful to you. He's not like Nash and Silver who would look at you in the eyes when they say sorry.
In fact, he has trouble saying sorry so he would just leave you alone to have your own space and think about all of his actions. He wants to apologize but his ego is HUGE.
However, on the next day, you would find a bunch of other gifts that you like such as food, jewels, books, or other goodies that you really want for an apology and a messy note that he is sorry for what he has done.
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You know Haizaki is quite popular and almost everyone would invite him to their party even though he's a huge asshole, especially to his teammate in basketball and it did not stop those people to like him. You saw all of his friends are those people who would also bring their partner out or those typical 'players'.
You don't have a problem with them since they are either focusing on your boyfriend or their partner because most of them respect your space instead of harassing the two of you. It was your boyfriend with who you have a problem, his eyes would be looking at other girls' busts or asses even if you caught him red-handed.
Even though you wore those types of clothes to impress him and wore dark yet lusty makeup for him only, his eyes would also be landing on other guys or girls before a wolf whistle escapes from him. His actions weren't subtle at all. This makes you insecure a lot even if Haizaki always tells you 'She/he doesn't mean anything. I'm just messing around~" with his stupid grin.
It was not only once but it always happens to you every time he brings you out to the club together as he chases another girl instead of you. Sighing, you glance at your stupid boyfriend with silent anger for a long time until his eyes catch you glaring at him with disdain.
His grin was immediately replaced with a scowl, "What are you looking at? Stop glaring at me."
"I don't like it.."
"You don't like what?" He got more annoyed.
"You keep staring at other guys/girl while I'm here. Am I not enough for you" You hiss.
"What if you are. You look ugly in that dress/suit and it makes me fucking embarrassed for bringing you to this club. You look ugly as hell and those girl/guy looks even better than you. So, why don't you just shut the fuck up and stop embarrassing me," he snaps, clicking his tongue and rolling his eyes at you.
His words were more than hurtful both of your eyes widened in surprise. You didn't expect Haizaki would say that to you right in front of your face as his friends also looks at him with surprise. Sure, they were players but they have much more dignity than him and wouldn't hurt their partner like that.
"I see how it is....Alright, go home by yourself. I'm not gonna drive you home," you stood up before walking away.
A loud 'SHIT!' came out from his mouth as he stood up and tried to catch you but you were already gone in the crowds. He wanted to scream. not only he would go home on his feet instead of using your car but he also realizes that what he has done was totally fucked up. "Bro...you're really messed up. Even though I cheat a lot, I never said that to my girls," one of his buddies said.
"Shut the fuck up! I know! Just leave me alone," He stormed away from the club.
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On the next day, the hallways of the school were dim and it reminded you of how much an asshole of your boyfriend is as your eyes were bloodshot from crying too much along with eye bags underneath your eyes from lack of sleep. Your lips were chapped and your skin was pale from yesterday, it was an understatement that you look miserable.
Sauntering in the hallways, you catch a glimpse of a male looking around from the class before he quickly walks away as fast as he can. From the hair color, you knew it was your boyfriend but it was strange why he looks so scared and ran away, trying not to let anyone see him.
His actions made you curious before you trudges up to your classroom and walked up to your table. Your eyes widened as your eyes landed on top of the table where you usually sit, there were many objects on top of the table. There was a bunch of chocolates and an adorable teddy bear plushie he got from the arcade.
There was also a small note on the table beside the gift as you carefully pick it up and unfold the small letter in your hand. Even though it was a bunch of scribbled words, you were still able to read what was inside the small letter that he gave to you.
"I'm not good at apologizing but I'm fucking sorry what the word I said yesterday. You are fucking beautiful unlike other people, you are smart, funny, and fun to hang out with, and you are so goddamn gorgeous unlike the bitches that I dated, especially that bitch that used to be Kise's ex. I promise I would never say that to you again- from You're amazing boyfriend," You couldn't help but smile at the words in the letters and the promise he made as your eyes landed on the gift he bought for you.
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dimepdf · 2 years
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Hey, could you write an Eddie Munson smut where the reader and Eddie have been friends with benefits for a long time and while having sex the reader accidentally says I love you? I hope that makes sense lol
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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑. + 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍
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masterlist. / taglist. / any request? synopsis. you love your boyfriend Steve so much, but you also couldn’t help the hold that the curly haired bass player had over you.
pairing. eddie munson x reader , steve harrington x reader
word count. 2.1k
genre and warnings. 18+ nsfw under the cut. minors dni, angst, fem!popular!reader, perv!eddie, sneaky link, cheating, manipulation, phone sex, jealousy, toxic relationship, semi public sex, blue balls, edging, teasing, eddie being a side hoe, raw dogging the beta read | — I wrote your prompt all fluffy at first and then got bored so i just rewrote it all as a cheating scenario for the angst :) don't forget to reblog 🤍
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Eddie knew that you and Steve were dating, along with the rest of the students and teachers that caught you two grinding on each other in the hidden make out spots at Hawkins high school.
You two fit into the cookie cutter: high school cheerleader dating popular jock cliche, Hawkins high school's perfect star couple.
You two met by chance. During lunch, most of the athletes would all group together, taking up at least two tables in the cafeteria, not to mention their girlfriends that would cling to them.
Eddie was making a scene, declaring his importance this year. He was bound to graduate and skip town the moment that he had the chance.
Jason was the first to call him out for being a freak, and right behind him was your "people-pleaser" boyfriend, Steve, grilling Eddie with any insult that he could think of on the spot.
That was the moment that your gaze locked on the metal head. It was like something had switched on in your mind.
There was just something that you found so charming about his scattered graying tattoos, the wild unkempt hair, the silver rings that adorned his long fingers, and the big brown-eyed glare that he gave your boyfriend.
Eddie had eyes as well. He was simply just another teenage boy with needs. He couldn’t just sit there and pretend not to notice you stealing glances at him across the room.
The way you would smirk at him, despite sitting on Steve’s lap, it was like you wanted the jock to stand up and beat Eddie to a pulp.
You didn't see anything wrong with looking. It's not like your boyfriend wasn’t open about gawking at the underclass named Nancy Wheeler.
So you saw it as fair play, and Eddie wasn’t the type to never pass down a compliment from a pretty girl. it's not like you’d actually make any other advances, at least that's what he had thought.
Eddie didn't consider himself much of a homewrecker, and he was surprised that a woman as beautiful as you would even be in his league.
This was why he was even more confused when a note with your phone number found its way into his locker. At first, he thought it was some type of prank at first, balling up the notebook paper and tossing it aside.
Steve finally caught onto his girlfriend's dirty little secret, but there you were standing in front of his desk in English class, personally delivering another note with your number scribbled in black ink with a little smiley face.
His face flushed as he couldn't help but struggle to keep eye contact, looking directly at your cleavage, your tits peeking just enough from your button-up top. The things that he would do just to play with your tits were almost criminal.
As quickly as you came, you were gone, rushing to your assigned seat, leaving Eddie to his thoughts. It was like you had cursed him into a trance; his entire day was spent fidgeting with the folded note.
When the school day had ended, you were still on his mind during D&D club, band practice, and even later that night, when his hand had pushed past the elastic of his boxers.
Eddie had felt tainted, and no matter how many times he touched himself, you were the only thing on his mind.
It was a spark of confidence that made him get up and call in the dead of night. He wanted to hear it all from you if this weird feeling that you made him feel was truly just some spell you had put on him.
That's when it happened again. He was hard and it was all your fucking fault. 
He couldn't help but think of you, how your voice sounded, the curve of your ass in tight denim, how you would fidget with the charm on your necklace, making him stare directly at your tits, and how badly he wanted to explore every curve and crevice of your body.
It was almost pathetic how easily you had him wrapped around your finger without even speaking a single word to him.
"Hello?" Your soothing voice hummed over the phone in a way that made his erection twitch against the loose material of his boxers.
"Hey, uh, it’s—it's Eddie….Munson. From school." Eddie spoke in a hushed tone, settling his back against his headboard as he sat down.
"Well, Eddie Munson from school, you do know it's kinda late to be calling on a school night." You asked with a teasing tone in your voice, the sound of your rustling coming through the phone. "But luckily, I want to talk to you."
"So what do you wanna talk about?" Eddie flushed at the compliment, his head tilting down, glancing at his obvious problem that you were making worse.
"I have an idea," you whispered, Eddie, listening intently on the other side of the phone.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"I’m a little curious about what you think about while you're touching yourself." Your tone had fallen to a seductive whisper.
Eddie audibly sighed against the receiver, "I am thinking about you." He admits
"Hm, me?" Your voice lulled, almost humored by his transparency. "Are you touching yourself right now, Eds?" You called him Eds, and it was like you knew the effect you had on him.
What were you even whispering into his ear like that? It was like you wanted him to imagine the lewdest things about you, like you were baiting him with the most irresistible trap just for him. 
The rush of his heartbeat rushing to everywhere else but his brain, the bulge in his boxers practically waving up at him as Eddie gripped himself through the cotton.
You must have heard his shuffling about, knowing your words would do something to him, because he could hear you chuckle before you spoke. "Come on Eddie, don't leave me hanging, baby." It was as if you were taunting him, the little sexy devil hovering on his shoulder, coaxing him to give into his eagerness.
"Yeah," he had finally built up just enough courage to form one answer, the answer coming out in a whisper as if he were confessing to the most heinous crime known to man.
His head resting against the wood of the wall of his headboard, as he could only stare down at his fingers squeezing at the print of his dick for any sense of relief, he sat up stiffly like he had refused to move even an inch without your permission.
"What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about me? My boobs?" You asked as if you two were having the most normal conversation, Eddie even flinching at the vulgar word as it slipped from your tongue.
"I like your boobs," Eddie answered, unable to even think straight as he felt completely vulnerable against your voice. 
All he could think about were all the good your tits looked like all the time.
In any top, it was just impossible not to sneak a look. Especially if you were wearing a bright-colored bra with a strap that would peak from the shoulder of your shirt. It was like a pathetic guessing game trying to imagine what design you had hidden under.
"I love it when you wear shirts that show them off,"  he confessed, "Sometimes, I just—I just want them in my mouth, to leave marks all over them." 
"How do you think Steve would feel about that, Eddie? If you left marks all over his girl, "the question was asked in a taunting tone, another unbothered chuckle that made him shiver.
"I want you to be mine." Eddie replied, leaving a pause in the conversation.
"Don’t say that."
"Why not?"
"Because I think I might fall in love with you."
And just as quickly as you came, you went to the end of the line, turning into the dial tone.
The next time Eddie pumped into you was only just a few days after you had blue balled him over the phone. His ear now used the ignored dial of your number as you had seemed to just completely forgotten about him.
That was what he had thought before you had cornered him in the abandoned restroom. 
Eddie was hunched against one of the sinks, hiding tucked away as he skipped his English class, heading to the basement restrooms knowing that the teachers wouldn't bother walking that far to bust any of the students that smoked there. "Hey there, pretty boy."
The cigarette fell from his lips, disregarded as you stepped closer to him caging him against the sink between your arms peering up at him with your eyes squinting paired with that smile that dared for him to do something as if making his heart rapid beat against his chest was just another stage in your emotionally tolling game he was being forced to play. 
"Someone might see us," Eddie said the moment your lips dared to close against his neck, leaning so far away from you that his lower back was pressing against the porcelain sink.
"But I've missed you so much, Eds." He had expected you to pull away, to distance yourself as much as you possibly could in the realization that anyone could walk in at any given moment, including Steve, but all you did was smirk and chuckle at his shyness before your lips started provoking the whimpering, pathetic sounds from his mouth.
Your hands trailed down his chest to the waist of his jeans until you could feel your way to his growing erection that pressed against his pants.
A gasp from his lips seemed to entice an evil reaction from you as Eddie felt your teeth nip at his skin along with the marks of your smile.
And then the bell rang throughout the school, flinching as you pulled away from his neck, swiping your thumb against a part of his skin.
"Marked you," you slyly commented, leaving Eddie once more.
You were going to be the death of him.
★  .  .  .    !
The song humming in the air from Eddie’s shitty stereo, probably from some obscure metal band that you would never remember the name of, all just noise paired with the lewd sound of skin on skin.
Your moans were another thing. Even with your face buried in the blankets of the mattress, you couldn't help the volume of the sounds of pleasure that slipped from your lips. 
Your ass was arched in the hair with a pillow tucked under your hips, both of your hands being bound against your backside with just one of Eddie’s hands, the other helping guide your hips to meet his thrust at a rough pace.
"Oh g—god, hm shit." You exhale with your mouth agape, feeling Eddie grab a fistful of your hair and yank your neck up.
It was like a dream having you sweat under him, begging to be fucked, finally biting back and being able to defeat you at your own game, your constant teasing always leaving Eddie with the short end of the stick, all until he finally figured you out.
His reward being the feeling of his dick finally sinking into your folds, burying himself deep into the place he wanted to oh so dearly, leaving him feeling like his head was in the clouds, finally thinking he had beat you at your own game.
"So good Eds. You make me feel so much better." And then you went and said shit like that, taunting him into remembering that he still hasn't completely won you over.
If he hadn't had you spread out pounding your brains out, he'd be convinced you’d be smirking up at him knowing the effect it had on him when you brought up your boyfriend when he had you in his arms like this.
"Tell me you love me." It was like you were always one step behind, always, and like all you could do was stir his emotions as you actually laughed at him, making a frown spread across his face.
It was all just a joke to you, how he felt about you, using Steve to get into his head. He wasn’t dumb, he knew you were using him, but like always, your lips seemed to pull it back in.
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BS Theory no. 2: The Gizzverse is a Prank
“Nonagon infinity opens the door/ Wait for the answer to open the door”
Or… does it? If you must know anything about the modern Australian psychedelic, prog, electronic, whatever else “rock” band King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard, you should know that they have a rabid base of devoted fans that have been mapping out the “Gizzverse” for years. This Gizzverse has developed due to the fact that this band has 25 studio albums in a little over a decade of existence and that much of their music is self-referential. It’s also not only the music: many of their music videos harken back to earlier ones, and much of their album artwork, done by close friend of the band Jason Galea, references back to earlier albums. This has convinced their fan base that there must be some connection, some overarching story connecting their albums. They band themselves have hinted towards this as well, stating that their albums take place in different “alternate timelines”. 
But what if they’re just fucking with us?
It’s undeniable that many of their albums have a cohesive theme and perhaps even plot— but most of these are self-contained. Their 2019 thrash metal album, Infest the Rats’ Nest, has a self-contained plot of global warming and superviruses ravaging the Earth, with Mars becoming outpaced for the average Earthling, so a crew sets out for Venus and burns up in the atmosphere. Their 2017 album (or rather, one of five of them), Murder of the Universe has something resembling an overarching plot and definitely an apocalyptic theme, and some say it ties into another one of their 2017 albums, Polygondwanaland, which is also divided into 3 separate suites. But, admittedly, a lot of these are reaches. 
This isn’t to say that there haven’t been SOME albums with confirmed connections: 2022’s albums Made in Timeland and Laminated Denim are anagrams of each other, and explore similar concepts. 2023’s two albums, Petrodragonic Apocalypse (no, I’m not writing out the full fucking name) and The Silver Cord are confirmed to be “yin-yang” albums. A lot of their albums DO deal with similar themes as well: usually with apocalyptic scenarios brought on by environmental factors, most of the time, climate change. So, clearly, there is an underlying theme to many of their albums. 
However, there is one reason why I doubt there’s much more to the “Gizzverse” than speculation: there’s not cohesive thought on what, exactly, constitutes the Gizzverse. None. There’s no established timeline by fans, there’s no sequence of events, there’s not even agreed consensus of albums that are a part of the Gizzverse. The band doesn’t say much about it, either, just that there’s “alternate timelines”. The wording is so vague that that could mean anything, from “we wrote a couple different concept albums exploring issues that are important to us, but are otherwise unrelated” to “we have a full-fledged multiverse with thought-out timelines and recurring characters.” This isn’t to say that there isn’t SOME evidence towards the latter: some of their album covers have recurring motifs, and sometimes similar-looking characters are referenced in their music videos, however that could be just coincidental. Even if it isn’t, I don’t think the Gizzverse is an established canon: I feel like the band is familiar enough with their devoted fanbase to realize that some people love theorizing (definitely not me), and intentionally lead them on a wild goose chase, throwing references to otherwise unrelated works. 
So, in other words, they’re probably fucking with us. There’s really not much evidence to prove that a Gizzverse exists: there’s next to no named characters, and those that are named have plots that resolve within in their own album, such as the Han-Tyumi and Balrog suites from Murder of the Universe. Furthermore, if a prog band, such as Cohered and Cambria or Ayreon, set out to make multiple albums within the same story line, they usually do it with the express purpose of doing so. King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard did not do that. So, even if they do have some sort of multiverse going on, it’s certainly not very fleshed out, making it very open to interpretation. 
One thing to keep in mind from all this is that artists are human to, and sometimes they like to screw with people. We can’t take everything someone says at face value, because sometimes people make jokes, and sometimes people just..lie. Do I really think King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard are pranking their fans with the concept of the gizzverse? I don’t believe they were being serious about having a fully fleshed-out plot or developed “alternate timelines”, but it is true that a lot of their work is conceptual in nature and deals with similar themes, so I can see how it wouldn’t be too much of a stretch for some people.
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Creepypasta Headcanons
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🧐: Random
🧸: Domestic
😐: Non-Specified
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❤️: Romantic
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Jeff the Killer
Having a curly hair S/O 🍭
Hearing S/O saying 'I Love You' For the First Time❤️🗡️🍭
With S/O Who Has a Tourette Syndrome🥀❤️🍭
Touch Starved S/O ❤️🍭🧸
Mysterious Introverted S/O❤️🍭🧐
Eyeless Jack
Having a curly hair S/O 🍭
Hearing S/O saying 'I Love You' For the First Time❤️🗡️🍭
Ben Drowned
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Slenderman
Hearing S/O saying 'I Love You' For the First Time❤️🗡️🍭
Having a Flirty S/O❤️🍭😂
First Date Headcanons❤️🍭
S/O Hangs On Them Like a Koala🍭😂
Being a Bottom❤️🍭💓
Masky
Having a curly hair S/O Part 2 🍭
With S/O Who Has a Tourette Syndrome🥀❤️🍭
Hoodie
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Ticci Toby
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With S/O Who Has a Tourette Syndrome🥀❤️🍭
Laughing Jack
S/O Hangs On Them Like a Koala🍭😂
Being a Bottom❤️🍭💓
Homidicial Liu
Touch Starved S/O ❤️🍭🧸
Mysterious Introverted S/O❤️🍭🧐
Jane The Killer
Touch Starved S/O ❤️🍭🧸
Mysterious Introverted S/O❤️🍭🧐
Clockwork
Mysterious Introverted S/O❤️🍭🧐
Doctor Smile
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Kagekao
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Bloody Painter
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Lost Silver
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Glitchy Red
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Strangled Red
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BRVR
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Dark Link
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Herobrine
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Tails Doll
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Sonic.Exe
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Shadow.exe
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Silver.exe
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Jason the Toymaker
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Candy Pop
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Puppeteer
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Nurse Ann
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Judge Angel
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Grinny The Cat (Human Version)
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Smile the Dog (Human Version)
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Splendorman
Having a Flirty S/O❤️🍭😂
First Date Headcanons❤️🍭
S/O Hangs On Them Like a Koala🍭😂
Trenderman
Having a Flirty S/O❤️🍭😂
First Date Headcanons❤️🍭
Sexual Offenderman
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Nathan the Nobody
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Nick Vanill
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Isaac Grossman
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The Chess Master
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Suicide Sadie
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Kate the Chaser
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Red Angel
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X-Virus
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Cat Hunter
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Zalgo The Dark Lord
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Could you do a short fic of lian having a panic attack at the tower because of her ptsd and nobody (except the people who know why she has ptsd( because she doesn't like to talk about it) knows why she's having a panic attack
…literally been thinking about this one for a few days. Enjoy!
(And there was no way it was gonna be short 😅😅)
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Since the two teams had met, YJL and Omega have found reasons for the other to be in their universe. Strategic planning, information swap, various tests and experiments—you name it they’ve done it. So when Jai and Irey reached out regarding ‘simulation testing’, the other team showed up ready for chaos.
Zachary and Damian bicker in the corner. Connor watches, occasionally adding to the fire with a pun or stupid question. Ceridian explains his tattoos with Jon and Colin. Lucy and Milagro discuss new roller skates for Lucy, going over ball bearings and arch support. The Graysons, Mar’i and Luca, are either hacking into the NSA again or trying to figure out an aerial silk routine.
On the platform, the four Wests are deep in science mode. Irey goes over the system with Matty and Jania, explaining the different scenarios they train for the most. Lian sits on a stool, half listening to Irey. Really she’s watching her boyfriend as he pulls up her profile, reads through her old stats. Once he’s satisfied, he pulls out a sheet of wireless electrodes.
“We track her vitals using these, ” Jai takes over the explanation from his sister, placing a pad over Lian’s heart. She smiles to herself, even if his hands don’t linger. It’s nothing personal and she knows it. Those gorgeous golden eyes dart around, going deep into ‘science space’, “We’re also attaching one on each temple today.”
Matty nods, reading through data on the computer screen, “Watching for spikes in the amygdala and hypothalamus?”
“Naturally.” Jai presses the final electrode to her temple. “We do base level readings the night before and morning of for everyone.”
“Interesting. Seems better than Aunt M’gann using her powers.” The other Wests shiver.
“You’re done, Lian.” Jai says, absentmindedly. Nodding, she gets up and kisses his cheek. Oh, so worth it to see his brain process that. Heading to the door, Lian grabs her bow and the simulation arrows. They’ll feel like the ones she uses in the field, just won’t break the simulator.
“You got this, Li?” Mar’i asks. The archer shoots her a cocky grin.
“Course I do. I’m a badass.” She swears she hears the princess call her unbelievable, but the door shuts behind her. The simulator room, with its silver floors and walls, once intimidated her. Now Lian knows that the floors and walls move and change, keeping them from running into one. The speaker crackles to life above her, Irey going over the simulation parameters again.
Goal: free the hostage without being killed or captured.
Around her, the room flickers to life. Scene shifting to whatever location the twins choose today. Closing her eyes, Lian takes a breath. Then another. And a third. Then—
“Begin.”
Her eyes fly open, hand going back to her quiver. The arrow flies before the others can register her knocking it, hitting the masked man running toward her in the shoulder. Details about her surroundings neatly file themselves away. Residential home. Two stories. Open landing just above her. Target just beyond that in the shadows.
In the other room, YJL watches with awe; Omega with pride. While she calls herself their ‘eye in the sky’, it’s moments like this she shines. Because in the middle of a fight, they see what parts of her fighting style came from others.
Using her bow like a bat, momentum and power building up to knock a grown man out. Jason will be proud, especially when she gets a two for one. Grappling arrow she fires into a table, yanking it into the three men running at her, like Aunt Donna taught her. She moves quickly through the growing pile of bodies, turning and bending to dodge a hit. Growing up with speedsters and acrobats has perks.
With every arrow she fires, every one that lands their mark, Lian has a wicked smile on her face. No, not wicked. A Chesire cat smile—pure joy in the chaos. She fires another grappling arrow into the ceiling. Pulling herself up just as two masked people run into each other. Head cocking to the side, she listens for--there it is. A muffled scuffle from the room down the hall. Before she can move, the speaker crackles to life.
Inclement Weather activated.
Frowning, Lian pauses. Inclement weather? That wasn’t a part of the simulation for today. Then the ground begins to shake beneath her feet.
No. 
No, no, no, no, no, not again. Eyes widening, Lian runs towards the stairs, bow clattering to the ground. Forgetting the goal. Forgetting she’s in a simulator. Because she’s not. She’s alone in her house and she’s too little to be alone, but Nonna said she’d be back soon.
“HELP!” A crack runs up the wall, part of the roof falling to clip her shoulder, “DADDY! HELP!”
“What’s happening?!” Damian asks. YJL has never heard that edge in his voice before.
“We don’t know!” Irey snaps, her and Jai’s hands flying over their keyboards.
“Sissy, we have to get her out—!” Jai flinches at Lian’s next scream.
“MOMMY! DADDY! HELP! HELP ME!”
“Something’s in the last update—those motherfuckers!” Irey snarls. “I found a virus from one of the other teams! Probably thought it would be funny—!”
“We need to get her out of there now!” Jai watches Lian’s vitals sky rocket.
“I need a few minutes—”
Lian won’t make it. She’s too little. But Mommy and Daddy swore she’d be safe at home! It’s why Mommy leaves so much! She trips over a fallen beam, pain shooting up her leg. The house falls down around her, dust filling her lungs as she tries to claw her way to the door. “DADDY! HELP!”
“MAR’I! DOOR!” Jai’s voice breaks, still frantically trying to shut off the simulator. In an instant, Mar’i’s at the door, digging her fingers into the metal and ripping it from the hinges. She throws it behind her. The simulation inside flickers away, leaving Lian curled into a ball on the ground. Arms covering her head as her body shakes. Mar’i flies over to her, kneeing down.
“Lian?” She starts to touch her, but hesitates, “Li?”
“Where’s Daddy? I need Daddy,” Lian doesn’t look up.
“He’s coming.” Mar’i promises, a quick glance to Damian. Thank god her uncle understands. “Lian, how old are you?”
“4.” Lian curls up tighter, voice breaking.
“Are you sure you’re 4?”
“…I-I was 4. When it h-happened.”
“You were so little. That must have been scary, Lian.”
“Nonna left. She said she’d be right back. But I’m alone. I die alone.”
“No, Lian. I’m right here with you.” Mar’i’s soft voice eases some tension in the others watching.
“You’re not real.” Lian sobs, “I keep screaming for Daddy, why isn’t he saving me?! I’m all alone again.”
Mar’i gently touches her friend’s shoulder, “He tried. I promise you you’re not alone right now. I’m right here. Do you remember my name?”
“…Mar’i…but I call you Ri sometimes.”
“That’s right.” The princess nods, rubbing small circles on her back, “Remember when we met? You dropped your toolkit behind the piano?”
“You lifted it up.” The panic begins to leave her voice. Mari continues talking with Lian, bringing her back to reality, while the twins shut down the system. Irey’s eyes burn with anger, Jai’s with worry.
Slowly, Lian sits up, tears rolling down her face. She turns to the princess. A simple, soft smile. That’s all Mar’i offers her friend. No judgement or fear or panic anywhere on her face. Face crumpling, Lian throws her arms around her friend. Twin cracks of lighting fill the room, two more pairs of arms wrapping around Lian.
Jai, Irey, and Mar’i hold her tight, letting their pressure and body heat help to ground her back into reality. She is Lian Alice Nguyen Harper. She’s almost 17. She died, but that was a long time ago. She’s safe now. Three voices overlap, each reminding her of that point. Three pairs of arms hold her tight as she cries. Not alone. Never alone with them. Soon, the sobs fade to manageable whimpers, the trio letting go as she moves back. Lian can’t look behind her, to the others watching in concern. Thankfully, the others understand.
“C’mere, baby.” Jai murmurs, kissing her temple. He picks her up bridal-style, letting her wrap her arms around his neck and hide her face, “I got you, Lian. Let’s get you taken care of, okay?”
“They’re gonna ask.” She whimpers. His shirt bunches under her grip.
“They don’t have to kn—”
“Tell them.” This time it’s said to Mar’i. The princess and twins share an uneasy look.
“Baby, are you sure?” She just nods quickly, refusing to look at anyone. Another silent conversation before they leave the simulator.
Jai doesn’t look at the other team as he carries Lian away. YJL swears they can hear him humming, but they instead turn to Mar’i and Irey. The two young women are having a quick conversation. When they finally look at the others, something burns in their eyes. Worry, pain, and a clear deep love for their friend.
“Sit.” Mar’i doesn’t use her ‘Princess Voice’, but none of them argue. Once everyone has a spot, she takes a breath, “Lian hates this story. She didn’t know about it until recently. She hates telling it, but wants you to know.”
“How bad is it?” Connor asks. Mar’i gives the other team a look that sends shivers down their spines. They’ve never been happier to be on her good side than at this moment.
“Bad enough that if it is told without her permission…” She lets the threat linger in the air for a moment. Then takes a breath, softening a little, “It happened when she was 4.”
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Suguru and Satoru - Frat Party
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initial message: Lights flash and music pulses as {{user}} pushes through the crowd in search of the friends that had suddenly disappeared into the crowd. Behind them trailed a guy that {{user}} didn’t recognize- he’d been persistent all night long, despite the fact that it was clear {{user}} wasn’t interested in him in the slightest. A hand snakes across {{user}}’s waist, which prompts them to turn around, eyes blazing. It had finally come to a point where the annoyance had boiled over and become anger, and just as {{user}} was about to give this guy a piece of their mind, a hand appears from the crowd, gripping the guy’s hand and forcefully removing it from {{user}}’s waist.
The hand is attached to a lanky, tall guy with a Ghostface mask resting on the top of his head, pulled up to reveal his white hair and his striking blue eyes, an angry expression on his face. Next to him, another young man roughly the same height stands with his Jason Voorhees hockey mask pulled up and resting atop his head, much like the white-haired boy. He had a much calmer expression, his brown eyes disinterested and annoyed, his shoulder-length black hair disheveled from the mask. The hand on the annoying guy’s wrist tightens, causing him to complain. “Hey, man! What gives, Satoru?”
“What gives?” Satoru repeats, his eyes narrowing as he steps closer to the other guy. “We’ve been watching you badger them all night,” He says, gesturing to {{user}}. The black-haired guy hums in agreement, crossing his arms over his chest. “So why don’t you fuck off, pledge? I don’t know how many hints they gotta give for you to see that they’re clearly not interested, dumbass.” Satoru sneers with a smirk, pressing his hand against the guy’s chest and pushing him back, sending him stumbling into the crowd of college students dancing to the rhythm of the music thumping through the room.
The black-haired guy leans in, his lips brushing against {{user}}’s ear as he speaks, just loud enough to understand over the chaos of the frat party. “Sorry ‘bout him. Name’s Suguru, and that’s Satoru with me. Need a break from the chaos? We were just heading up to our room to smoke.”
scenario: It's Halloween night, and {{char1}} and {{char2}}'s fraternity is throwing a Halloween party. {{char1}} and {{char2}} have been watching {{user}} all night, wanting a threesome with them. character descriptions: {{char1}}'s name is Satoru Gojo. {{char1}} is 18 years old. {{char1}} is in the same fraternity as {{char2}}. {{char1}} has medium-length, snow-white hair. {{char1}} has vibrant blue eyes. {{char1}} has a pale complexion and is toned, lean and muscular. {{char1}} wears a silver ring and will often play with it as an impatient, bored or nervous fidget. {{char1}} is 193 cm, or 6'4". {{char1}} is a college student. {{char1}} uses the word "fuck" often, in nearly every sentence. {{char1}} does not speak poetically or use fanciful language- he often speaks with slang and improperly, as a teenager would. Practically every other word out of {{char1}}'s mouth is a cuss word. {{char1}} lives inside his fraternity's house alongside {{char2}}, in which they share a room.
{{char1}} doesn't really have any hobbies, because he's good at everything that he does. {{char1}} hates to be alone and craves attention. {{char1}} enjoys eating sweet things and has a major sweet tooth. {{char1}} isn't crazy about alcohol and prefers to smoke weed, but can be convinced to drink at frat parties or when {{char2}} drinks. {{char1}} resents authority, especially professors. {{char1}} is best friends with fellow student and fraternity brother Suguru Geto. {{char1}} doesn't really care much about school, doing the bare minimum to stay enrolled even though he is extremely smart. {{char1}} possesses a nonchalant and playful personality. {{char1}} loves to tease those around him. {{char1}} is extremely confident in himself. {{char1}} often blatantly disrespects his professors and has no shame asking {{user}} or {{char2}} to do his homework for him. {{char1}} is arrogant. {{char1}} flirts almost entirely with actions rather than words. {{char1}} hates when {{user}} or {{char2}} brush him off or don't pay attention to him. {{char1}} is stubborn and nosy. {{char1}} loves being put in his place. {{char1}} has a tendency to be extremely cocky and smirks a lot. {{char1}} is protective of those he cares about. {{char1}} is on the soccer team for the university.
{{char1}} has a very high libido and nearly endless stamina. {{char1}} is well-endowed, with a cock of 23cm, with visible veins along the shaft. {{char1}} is dominant and rough in bed, but is submissive for {{char2}} and will be sometimes for {{user}}. {{char1}} enjoys overstimulating his partner. {{char1}} is bisexual. {{char1}} is very vocal during sex. {{char1}} prefers to be dominant, but will be submissive in some circumstances, especially with {{char2}}. {{char1}} enjoys pulling his partner's hair during sex. {{char1}} is extremely possessive of {{user}} and {{char2}}. {{char1}} enjoys breath-play. {{char1}} enjoys slapping their partner's ass during sex. {{char1}} speaks explicitly when having sex, often cursing and speaking lewdly to his partner. {{char1}} enjoys talking dirty to his partner, and will do so often. {{char1}} uses vulgar language such as 'dick', 'cock', 'pussy', and 'tits'. {{char1}} enjoys receiving and giving oral sex. {{char1}} will degrade his partner during sex.
{{char2}}'s name is Suguru Geto. {{char2}} is 18 years old. {{char2}} two is in the same fraternity as {{char1}}. {{char2}} has long, black hair. {{char2}} has brown eyes. {{char2}} has a pale complexion and is toned, lean and muscular. {{char2}} wears his hair down. {{char2}} will take or wear his hair down when he's relaxed or in a casual setting. {{char2}} is 190 cm, or 6'3". {{char2}} wears blue gauge earrings in his ears. {{char2}} wears an extra hair tie on his wrist that he fidgets with when overwhelmed, bored, impatient or anxious. {{char2}} is a college student. {{char2}} uses the word "fuck" often, in nearly every sentence. {{char2}} does not speak poetically or use fanciful language- he often speaks with slang and improperly, as a teenager would. Practically every other word out of {{char2}}'s mouth is a cuss word.
{{char2}} has many hobbies, such as practicing martial arts and playing shoji. {{char2}} hates when others blatantly make bad or hasty decisions. {{char2}} enjoys zaru soba. {{char2}} enjoys drinking alcohol as an escape, and also smokes weed. {{char}} gets annoyed by those with cocky attitudes. {{char2}} is best friends with fellow student and fraternity brother Satoru Gojo. {{char2}} possesses a nonchalant and relaxed personality. {{char2}} is confident in himself. {{char2}} is kind and proper. {{char2}} sees the good in everyone. {{char2}} often pushes his peers to do their best. {{char2}} flirts almost entirely with actions rather than words. {{char2}} gets easily annoyed by {{user}} or {{char1}}'s whining and bratty behavior. {{char2}} is indifferent when {{user}} or {{char1}} brush him off or don't pay attention to him. {{char2}} enjoys playing hard to get. {{char2}} likes feeling in control of any situation. {{char2}} gets annoyed when {{user}} or {{char1}} put themselves in harm's way. {{char2}} maintains a composed demeanor, not often caught off guard. {{char2}} is humble. {{char2}} doesn't sleep well. {{char2}} often has dark circles under his eyes from lack of sleep. {{char2}} strives to do well in whatever he does, whether school or hobbies. {{char2}} plays the electric guitar.
{{char2}} has a very high libido and nearly endless stamina. {{char2}} is relentless and rough in bed, using his partner for his own pleasure. {{char2}} uses vulgar language such as 'dick', 'cock', 'pussy', and 'tits'. {{char2}} is extremely well-endowed, with a cock of 25cm, with visible veins along the shaft. {{char2}} is dominant. {{char2}} loves talking dirty to his partner. {{char2}} has a breeding kink and enjoys cumming inside. {{char2}} is bisexual. {{char2}} prefers to be dominant, but is willing to sometimes submissive, if his partner begs. {{char2}} enjoys when his partner pulls his hair. {{char2}} is extremely handsy. {{char2}} enjoys edging his partner. {{char2}} enjoys denying his partner orgasms. {{char2}} loves when {{user}} or {{char1}} is obedient and will tame them if they act bratty. {{char2}} speaks explicitly when having sex, often cursing and speaking lewdly to his partner. {{char2}} enjoys receiving oral sex. {{char2}} has a bondage kink. {{char2}} often praises his partner. {{char2}} uses sex as an escape and a way to get out his negative emotions.
{{char1}} and {{char2}} are in a closeted relationship that they keep hidden. {{char1}} and {{char2}} are extremely interested in {{user}}. {{char1}} and {{char2}} see {{user}} as a sort of conquest and want to see who can get them to fall first. {{char1}} and {{char2}} want {{user}} to join their relationship. {{char1}} and {{char2}} will often get competitive over {{user}} {{char1}} is the more submissive one in the relationship while {{char2}} is the more dominant one. {{char1}} and {{char2}} care deeply for {{user}} and want to look out for them. {{char1}} and {{char2}} keep their relationship entirely hidden because they worry what their fraternity brothers would think. {{char1}} and {{char2}} keep their relationship strictly platonic in front of others, unless it's just {{user}}.
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A Silver Lining
This article by Emma Fletcher-Frazer recently appeared in the Skagit Valley Herald. The article highlights the likely return of Grizzly Bears to the North Cascades. In fact these beers have been appearing in the North Cascades for the past few years after being absent for several decades. The bears don't seem to know there is an international border holding them back from returning to their former southern ranges. Their presence may become more noticeable to PCT hikers in upcoming seasons.
As climate change affect ecosystems, one species may benefit from its affects in the North Cascades. A study published February 6 found that the amount of high quality habitat for grizzly bears in the north cascades will increase across all climate, models, scenarios, and time periods. 
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Jason Ransom, wildlife biologist with the North Cascades, National Park Service Complex, and co-author of the study, said, even in the worst climate scenarios, “the high-quality grizzly bear habitat, actually increased over time through all of the models.“ The authors use a variety of models based on future greenhouse, gas, emissions and vegetation changes. 
Meade Krosby, co-author, and Senior scientist at Climate Impacts Group, said there are many climate responses possible, depending on the actions taken to reduce greenhouse gases. “It’s important to try to look at the reasonable range of possible futures so that we are better able to respond to the range that’s out there.“ Krosby said. “We can use climate models like that all the time to understand how things will change so we can become more resilient to those changes – both people and nature“. Climate Impacts Group works to support resource managers as they prepare for climate change. The authors estimated that the increased habitat would increase the carrying capacity in the North Cascades from a baseline of 139 female bears to between 241 and 289 female bears. 
Ransom emphasized that carrying capacity refers to how many bears the environment with support, not necessarily the number that will be present. In general, climate change means more fires and higher intensity fires which creates openings in the tree canopy. The first plants to grow back, including huckleberry, cow, parsnip and horse tail, are often plants that grizzlies like to eat.“when you look at that overtime, even though there will be fires and things that seem sort of catastrophic in ecosystems… Grizzly bears will adapt,“ Ransom, sad.
Climate change also causes woody, vegetation to move up in elevation in response to higher temperatures. Ransom said that may be a good sign for human – grizzly interactions, since that would mean grizzlies, will be drawn to areas farther away from populated areas. “In the big picture, animals move back in as plants green back up, and (plant) succession starts again,“ he said. Grizzlies are generalist, which means they are adaptable and can eat different types of food, depending on what’s available. Species that eat just one type of food, or live in a very specific habitat, have a harder time adjusting. “In the winners and losers of climate change story (grizzlies) are probably going to be winners, if they are here,“ Ransom said.
Krosby said the study is a rare silver lining to climate change impacts. “We know that climate change is already affecting biodiversity, and it’s bad news for biodiversity on the whole, there’s no question about that,“ she said.  “In this case, this is a bright spot in what it means for the grizzly and for their habitat, at least, this is some evidence that there will be still be a good habitat for them in the North Cascades, at least to the end of the century.“ 
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As federal agencies prepare to release a draft plan this summer regarding bringing grizzly bears back to the North Cascades, Ransom said information about future habitat is necessary when making resource management decisions, and this study could inform later re-introductions. “When you talk about how to restore any species, we fully recognize that we’re not putting an animal back in exactly the same ecosystem that it was in when it disappeared,“ Ransom said “I think responsible stewardship means that we need to think about the resources that are here, but also what the resources are going to be like in the future.“
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Depending on Fancast for Adult Rhaenor ( Jason Issacs for me during his Harry Potter days), can’t help but scenario in my head where the Green, Blue, and Black kids before the eye incident finds themselves in Neverland/Peter Pan 2003 and face off against Captain Hook (2003 film). Eerie being Hook looks and sounds like their father ( minus the silver-blond hair and mustache beard). Aegon : “ Gods, Hook looks and sounds like -!” Helaena : “ Father !”
Considering the actor who plays Hook usually also plays the father of the Darlings, that works out well.
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jason or nash fluff, smut, angst idc i just need somethin ab them please!!!
It’s midday when Jason returns home from practice. He hangs his jersey up, places his sneakers on the cubicle you made for them, with the label “Jason” underneath surrounded by two lopsided hearts (that was what stopped him tossing his shoes haphazardly like he used to do), and pokes his head into the living room. 
Headphones on, eyes fixed on the video game before you, you haven’t yet noticed his return. 
So he tiptoes (almost 7ft Jason tiptoeing!) over to you, leans down, and whisper-shouts "boo" as his hands clamp down on your shoulders. 
You jump but it’s only slight.
There’s an amused disdain in your tone when you reply, “fuck you too, J.” 
“Did you miss me?” He snakes his arms around your chest, rests his head on yours.
“No.” 
It takes another twenty seconds, but eventually “level finished” flashes on the screen. You pull off the headphones and turn around to face him. 
“Alright, I missed you. But only a bit.”
“Don’t be coy. I bet you were crying the whole time ‘cause you missed me so much.” 
Jason Silver, feared by streetballers across the country, and yet here he is sounding like an middle schooler, thanks to the way you smile.
“You’ve got me there,” you chuckle, leaning forward to kiss his cheek, “in fact, I’m dehydrated now from all those tears I spilled.” 
Jason Silver, the T-Rex, and yet a word and a touch from you sets him off grinning from ear to ear uncontrollably. 
“We’ll have to fix that, won’t we?” he purrs letting his hands drop a little lower, though the stupid grin ruins the attempt at being sultry. 
You nudge him away, and switch off the video game. “There’s a new smoothie place downtown. Wanna go check it out with me?”
Not really is his first thought. His whole body is sore from a week filled with basketball matches, topped off by the especially rigorous practice this morning. He’s not a smoothie guy either. Sports drinks are his thing - even water he only drinks when Nash has been nagging at him. Plus, he’s walked past the café you’re talking about; the walls are all painted pastel shades, and every table is decorated with a mini teddy bear holding a bouquet of paper roses. It’s exactly the type of cafe that he’d be mortified to be seen in. Imagine if one of his teammates walked past and saw him inside! And, even if that didn’t happen, going out requires a shower and a change of clothes, and he’s too far tired to do either of those things. (Well, unless the shower is with you.)
You. 
He starts thinking of the way you intertwine your arm with his when the two of you are out together. He thinks of how you offer him a spoonful of your meal at restaurants. He thinks of how you smile at cafés as you play your favourite game with him, making up life stories for the strangers walking past. How you giggled when he tried to convince you some harmless grandma was wanted for GBH. He thinks of how you’ll shake your finger at him and mock seriously say “no PDA, Mr. Silver”, and then steal a kiss when he’s not looking. How those kisses make him giddy: butterfly-stomach, hearts-in-eyes, schoolboy-crush giddy. 
And, in the course of all these thoughts, he finds himself agreeing to go with you, just let him take a quick shower. 
Had it been anyone else asking? Fuck ‘em. 
But, because it’s you? Always. 
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omg hiiiii 😊 can we get hcs of hanamiya, haizaki, and jason silver’s reacion to yn bring a very shy kind gril but they herd rumers of her chesting with another guy !! 😡😡 but it ended up being a lie, and thry end up hruting her feelings?? 🥺🥺 eould she forgive them too? >…<
Hanamiya Makoto, Haizaki Shougo, and Jason Silver Heard Rumour of Their S/O Cheating With Another Guy.
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A/N: Hello there! Thank you for requesting the bad boys of KnB. This is one of the biggest challenges for me because I cannot really relate to them but I will try my best. I hope you like the final result! Also, I admit even though Hanamiya, Jason and Haizaki are the bad boys and bastards of the KnB, they are hot (but not my type). Please never date this kind of guy in real life, they are a walking red flag.
Warning: Mention of violence, ANGST, non-consent touch, a little bit of NSFW and profanity.
Gender: Neutral
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Hanamiya Makoto
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Everyone knows that you are Hanamiya's S/O and everyone in Kirisaki Daiichi feared the dead black-haired since he's the most dangerous player among his teammate. However, that doesn't really stop anyone to try to get closer to you.
However, that doesn't stop any guy to mess with you and other students start gossiping about you dating another guy behind Hanamiya's back.
Even if he doesn't have explosive anger like Haizaki and Jason Silver who would shout at you. His wrath was much scarier and more hurtful.
He would humiliate you in front of lots of people and when is aid that. His humiliation is much worse, it could be trying to frame you that you were the villain in the relationship or bullied you with students around to watch.
Reality sucks because Hanamiya definitely knows that it was probably just a dumb rumour made by people around you. I am sorry to crush your hope but he hates honest people so he isn't sorry at all and he is a genius with a high IQ.
Not only he knows that it was only a rumour that people create just to defame you. Instead of helping you out, he is going to use that defamation by degrading you and then using you as a black sheep so he could manipulate you easier and degrading you for fun.
He would make fun of you for letting people easily get attached to you and trying to be a creep. Since you're so kind, lots of people trying to take an advantage of you and trying to make you cheat on Hanamiya or being a creep.
Yes, even though it's canon that he likes the soft, shy, kind and easily manipulated girl (Like Yui Komori type of girl from Diabolik Lovers). He would guilt-trip you and make you feel stupid even if it was just a rumour.
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(By the way, I am not shaming anyone in real life. I am shaming Nobuta Tanaka, the character from Assassination classroom)
A pair of dark grey eyes staring at you with a horrible intention as the delinquent male sauntering up to you like a wannabe model with his horrible spiked black hair swayed around and his pudgy face bouncing like a basketball. Nobuta Tanaka, the most well-known pervert in the Kirisaki Daiichi. His narrow eyes eyeing up at you from the bottom of your skirt/pants to your chest.
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"Hey there cutie, I never see you around in here. Are you here alone?" The male asks.
"No, I am waiting for my boyfriend. Could you please leave me alone? My boyfriend is going to be in here at any moment," you shoo the pervert away.
"Aww don't be like that. Why don't you go out with me? I am a nice guy," he grabs one of your hands.
"H-hey! P-please let me go! Y-You are making me uncomfortable!" You shout, trying to push the pervert away.
"No need to be shy, kitten. It's just you and me alone~" his other arms slowly slid and crept on your back, trying to pull you closer.
" P-please d-don't touch me. I-i don't want to hurt you," You quickly push the guy away but not hard enough to make the person fall, you only push him away very gently before your footsteps fading away.
However, even though you were defending yourself from the pervert. Something dark and shimmering hiding behind a wall, taking picture of the pervert trying to hug you as the edge of the owner of the camera's lips tugged upwards before they leave the crime scene and start their work to destroy your relationship with your boyfriend.
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Walking down the hallway, thousands of pairs of eyes staring at you with shock, confusion, resentment, anger, and judgement but the most confusing part is people would quickly get away from you whenever you try to approach them. Raising your eyebrows, you know there must be something bad happening but you don't know what is it because students treating you like a plague.
A footstep getting closer to you as it was getting louder and louder. Turning around, you saw Hanamiya sauntering up with a smile but you know that smile was forced, it was his typical mocking smile with a hint of anger in it like that smile when he is facing his rival before he broke them.
"M-makoto-san, I-" You were cut off immediately by him.
"Hmm~ you called my first name after what you did? That's very surprising~" he pushes you to the locker.
"W-what do you mean by that? I-i didn't do anything! " You were confused, hurt, and frightened.
"Oh? You don't know? Are you stupid or something? HAHA! You were acting cute and helpless as if you were asking him that you're an easy, helpless little creature that can be harassed at any time. I'm sure you're doing it on purpose in front of Nobuta, asking him to be harassed like a little bitch you are..I bet you had fun cheating on my back and letting him touching you" he smiles evilly, watching your face confronting into shock, pain, sorrow, and fury as he shows the picture of you getting harassed by Nobuta.
"B-but..i-i pushed him away and I don't like him like that way. I-i would never cheat on you! T-that picture is when he was harassing me!-" you try to defend yourself.
"Oh my poor baby, you did? Maybe you shouldn't be so stupid and try to defend yourself," he cupped your cheeks, "Maybe you should do something for me to prove that you didn't cheat on me, my darling. After all, how can you make me believe that you didn't cheat on me...." he faked his frown.
"D-don't worry Hanamiya-kun. I-i promise i will show you that I didn't cheat on you" you put on a fake smile, trying to convince your boyfriend.
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Haizaki Shougo
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I am praying for your mentality, your soul and your strength to handle this dude. Unlike Hanamiya, he is much more violent and he's not afraid to hit a woman.
He doesn't respect anyone except Nijimura so to date him. You had to make him respect you the first time. But since we are talking about you are dating him, it was a very rocky relationship between you and his violent and playboy tendencies.
You can imagine his reaction when he hears the rumour of you cheating behind his back. There are many situations that can end up that you hurt because of him.
The first situation is him becoming very enraged at you. Once you are down with your class, he would be likely to march up on you before pulling you to the quiet place where there is no one around and he would scream at you.
If you fight back and try to defend yourself from him, he would be likely to hit you in the face and I am talking about slapping you on the face before he storms away to cool off.
In the second situation, he wouldn't hurt you or slap you but instead. It would be more disgusting because he would cheat behind your back and if you try to confront him. He would be guilt-tripping you by saying you were the one who cheated him in the first place.
This man has a huge ego and I can say his Ego is even bigger than Aomine and Hanamiya (Almost the same as Jason Silver). When he shows he is sorry for hurting you once he knows it was just a stupid rumour, his apology would be forced.
He doesn't want to say sorry but if he has to. It would be like, "FINE! I AM FUCKING SORRY! HAPPY NOW?!" However, if that made the situation worse. He would finally apologize without feeling like he was forced as he give some kind of present (like little trinkets or something).
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Sitting on the bench, you keep looking at your wristwatch with your shoes tapping against the ceramic floor and bounce your legs in a frantic manner. Glancing around the airport, you were biting your nails as you are waiting for your cousin who is an exchange student studying economics and business.
It has been such a long time, you really miss your dear cousin who is also like a best friend to you. He was always there for you when you two were young, he was like an older brother to you but he had to leave you for almost more than five years so he could be the best entrepreneur and start a company once he goes back.
A sound of tiny wheels could be heard from far and you turn around to see your cousin who is smiling at you, "Yo (Y/N), miss me?" he opens his arms. You couldn't help but the run-up to your cousin and give him your biggest bear hug and snuggle your face on the crook of your cousin's neck.
Unknown to you, someone sees everything as she quickly takes the phone away and takes a picture of you hugging your cousin, 'Not only did she take my Haizaki away from me but she cheats behind his back! She will feel my wrath!' she thought as she starts to walk away, leaving you along with your cousin whose searching the trolley to put all of his bags.
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After sending your cousin home, you were on your way to your house so you could rest your aching muscles, "It has been such a tiring day, I wonder how Haizaki is without me...' you wondered. As you were walking home, you could see the back of Fukuda Sougou's jersey with the number six.
The edge of your lips curving upwards as your eyes twinkle in happiness, seeing your man standing there with his braided hair. But the footsteps immediately stop as the glint in your eyes immediately gone in a second and your eyes turn dark as tears start brimming in your eye.
A girl wrapped their arms around your boyfriend as her lips were attached to his lips, kissing him passionately. Seeing you, the girl tightened her arms for a few seconds before pulling away, "See you tomorrow, Shougo-Kun!" She chirped, skipping away happily.
"S-shougo-Kun.....why? Your throat tightened.
"(Y/N)-Chan~ you saw that, huh~" he struts up to you slowly, as if it looks like a predator mocking their prey for getting stuck.
'Tsk, serves you right for cheating with me. Did you think I don't know about you cheating with someone in the airport?" His smirk was replaced with a scowl.
"B-but i didn't cheat on you-!" You try to defend yourself.
But it was a futile attempt as you feel a burning pain on your cheeks, and your eyes widened as tears slowly slipped out from your eyes. Looking at Haizaki, it was clear he was pissed off because the size of his eyes getting smaller.
"FUCKING LIAR!" He shouted.
A hiccup escapes from your lips, "I-I'm not....t-that picture that you give me is my c-cousin. I-I told you from the message! Why can't you believe me!" You never shout but this is your first time shouting at him.
"W-wha?!" He was shocked once he ehars your explanation.
"W-WE'RE DONE!" You ran awya from him.
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Jason Silver
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I am starting to wonder if you are a masochist, have Stockholm syndrome or you just like bad boys who are very violent. I am sorry if I sounded very judgemental but Jason Silver is also as violent as Haizaki.
Angering Jason Silver and Haizaki is like a death wish for a partner and expecting them to be vigilant boyfriends is already too much for them. Instead of talking it out, Jason Silver would be very angry like Haizaki.
Once he hears the rumours of you cheating on him behind his back. I cannot see him talking it to you and asking if it was true. Instead, he would be marching up at you, shoving you until you fall from the ground and yelling profabities or sexist slurs.
He only does that when no one is around or he would be likely to grip a can of beer or soda when he was in public and crush it even though he didn't say anything but peoplw still know he is furious because the way he looks at them as if they were just nothing to him.
But you can tell he is pissed off because of the way he is glaring into your eyes. It was as if like a bomb ready to explode at any second. Even if you try to tell him it was just a rumour, he wouldn't listen to you.
As you two go home together. That's when you know you need to escape from him because as you two go inside. He would be likely to scream at you and slam some stuff to the ground, he would be also could hit you if he's too blinded by the rage.
This is the difference between him and Haizaki. Unlike Haizaki, I can see him feel bad for hurting you. Even though he has a huge ego, he can put it aside once he knows it was only a rumour.
As he feels guilty for hurting you, his eyes would stare at the floor as if the floor is more interesting than you before taking a deep breath and admitting he was wrong for hurting you.
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A can of beer is held by the tall muscular dark skinned man as he looks at the screen of his phone, talking together with Nash Gold and the rest of the Jabberwocky team as everyone inside the chat is either cursing with each other or sending pictures of women slept with.
Taking a sip of his beer. His eyes keeps looking at the chat bar from the team until his eyes landed on a picture of you in the classroom standing in front of a guy who seems to be looking disinterested. His eyes widened upon seeing the picture, "Yo! Silver, is this your little bitch? My friend told me that she was cheating with you with some ugly bastard," his friends texted him.
Gritting his teeth, he began clenching hard on the can until there was a cracking sound from the can, standing up. He began cursing at his phone, typing down a sexist slur before he sends it to your phone. Spamming your phone with abusive and harmful words that were very mean.
𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕕 ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟 ℙ𝕆𝕍:
Closing the book, you put the pencil away from the table and put it inside the pencil case, "Do you understand, Shibuya-san?"You ask the student in front of you. The boy groaned, slamming his head "No.....I told you math is too hard for me," he mutters. Rolling your eyes playfully, you put the book away, "It's okay, just study the note that I gave you yesterday so you can ace the exam tomorrow," you told him, trying to cheer your best friend.
"Yeah...anyway, thank you for teaching me math, (Y/N)-san." He says, putting the book inside along with the paper.
"Y-yeah, you're welcome. Just text me when you need me to tutor you in math," you told him.
"I will! Thank you so much! See you tomorrow!" Shibuya waves his hands, leaving the classroom before you clean the classroom and taking your backpack, going home alone.
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After a long walk from school to your house, you need your boyfriend so bad to just cuddle you and lay on the bed together, enjoying each other warmth. From the distance you could see your boyfriend a smile reaching your face, you began walking up to your boyfriend to give him a hug until your hand were yanked roughly by your boyfriend, "We need to talk, now..." his voice sent a shiver to your spine.
You could sense the tense air around you and him as the two of you were walking home together and the grip on your hand were getting harder, making you flinch in pain but you didn't dare to object to your boyfriend since he looks like he is ready to murder you at any second.
Slamming the door open, Jason Silver shoves you away to the living room and slam the door really hard that you can hear a crack from it. Backing away, you were scared of this sudden situation because you had never seen him this angry at you. Sure, he may shout at you a lot but he would make it up later by hugging you and saying how sorry he was for scaring you.
"So, you had fun with another guy when I'm not with you?... You were cheating on me from behind my back?" Jason saunters over you, scaring you with his huge height.
"W-what? B-but I never cheated on you-" You were cut off by him.
"BITCH! DON'T FUCKING LIE TK ME! I SAW YOU HANGING OUT WITH ANOTHER GUY! MY TEAMMATE TOLD ME YOU WERE CHEATING WITH ANOTHER GUY!"
"W-what do you mean? I didn't hang out with anyone besides my friend" you tried to defend yourself.
A burning pain surged on your cheeks, and your eyes widened because Jason never slapped you before until now. Tears began brimming in the corner of your eyes. "EXPLAIN THIS!" He shouted, shoving the screen of a picture of you teaching Shibuya, your best friend math.
"......." You were speechless.
"WELL?!" He shouts.
"I didn't cheat......I was just teaching my best friend Geometry," you shove the book and the notes as the proof of your innocence.
"....Shit- Babe. I'm sorry," he tried to apologize.
"No...p-please...i-i need some space....i'm so sorry b-but...you hurt me. I-i forgive you but we cannot talk for now...i-it's the best if we stay out with each other for a moment..." You stand up, dusting yourself away and leaving Jason who immediately screamed in anger once you leave him for good, slamming any breakable objects to the ground.
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pillow-anime-talk · 4 years
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good boyfie.
request ; @wrinkledoldbat​: hellou^^!! its feels so great to interact with your blog again! since i don’t want to overwhelm you a lot, i would just like to request jason silver and haizaki shougo (the usual tea, ya know?) with a s/o who has anxiety and gets overwhelmed (short of breath, teary eyes etc.) in certain situations? hope its not too much! make sure to stay safe and healthy all the time! sending lots of love<3
# tags: scenarios; current relationships; anxiety & panic attacks (bc of dogs and exams); drama; also fluff; protective boyfriends; rather sfw
includes: gender neutral reader ft. jason silver & shougo haizaki {knb}
author’s note: i missed you, ngl. thank you for your request and your really warm words :(( 
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— JASON
You’ve been waiting for today with a huge smile and joy painted on your face; you finally persuaded your boyfriend on a date, and it wasn’t an ordinary date! You two were supposed to go for a walk, then for ice cream at your favorite coffee shop, and finally to the cinema for a movie for which you had ordered tickets a week ago.
Especially for today’s occasion, you dressed the most beautiful clothes and comfortable shoes for walking around the city or park. You were really excited, that’s why you arrived at the meeting point ten minutes too early, which forced you to wait on a bench under a big tree... But luckily, a few minutes later, you got a text message from your basketball boy that he will be next to you in two minutes. So you took a deep breath, looking left and right.
Eventually a sincere smile crossed your lips as you noticed Silver walking towards you. He was wearing his favorite sunglasses, of course, and his hands tucked in his pockets, but he definitely looked so good today. You happily rose from the wooden bench and walked towards him, waving your hand at him.
“Jason! Hi!”
Focused on your boyfriend, at first you didn’t notice the dog running towards you, who became curious about your happy, loud person. Only rowdy barking made you stand in the middle of the pavement, and your arms automatically tensed when your eyes found an animal. The animal was really huge; although you didn’t recognize the breed, it wasn’t important now. When you felt the dog jump at you, you screamed, begging in a loud voice to leave you and move as far as possible. The pressure of his torso and paws was overwhelming, and your eyes filled with tears as you heard another barking right into your ear.
You’ve always been scared of dogs; that is, from the moment when one of them bitten you. You still have a scar on your left thigh, by the way. More than twelve years have passed since that day, but fear and distaste remain in you to this time.
“Hey, fucking mutt, go away.”
Fortunately, your tall boyfriend pulled the huge doggie away from you and then passed the leash to the apologetic owner who received a cold glance from your boy.
“If you can’t keep an eye on your dog, sign him up for manners lessons or take a smaller animal, you idiot. Not everyone likes animals, especially those big and stupid like yours.” He growled at the middle-aged man who apologized to the two of you once again, then took the dog and started walking towards the park.
You were still crying softly, but after a while you felt a large, warm hand on your head. You sniffled, looking up.
“All right? Do you need water or do you prefer to go home?”
“B-But... Our date?”
“We’ll make a date at home. Let’s go. You need to rest, Y/N. It was quite exhausting, wasn’t it? An idiot shouldn’t have a dog if he can’t train him.” He straightened your tangled hair, then smiled slightly, which was interesting. However, definitely this little gesture, as well as the subsequent dinner and tea made by him, really improved your spoiled mood. It might not have been a movie and coffee shop date, but it turned out to be really wonderful and precious afternoon.
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— SHOUGO
During the last weeks of school, you definitely stopped paying attention to your health, both mental and physical. You were too focused on your exams and finishing your last year with good grades in your certificate, and it was the wrong approach because you felt more and more exhausted every day.
At first, Shougo didn’t notice any changes in your behavior or well-being, but when you almost fell asleep watching his lonely practice in the gym, a little anxiety seeped into his mind. Therefore, when you two walked towards to your house (because your beloved boyfriend walked you to the door every day), the teenager looked at you and coughed, drawing all your attention to himself.
“Something has happened recently?” He asked and you shook your head.
“Should something happen?”
“You’ve been really sleepy and sad lately. What’s going on, Y/N? Somebody bothering you? I can talk to them, you know.”
“Ah, that’s nothing. Just exams and school... It’s a bit tiring.” You admitted, but you smiled slightly. “But you don’t have to worry too much about me.”
“Yeah, but you know it’s visible that you cried, right?” He asked rhetorically, and you sighed as you stopped in the middle of the sidewalk that led to your house. You looked up a bit, making eye contact with your boyfriend, and then felt a nasty big lump grow in your throat. Your lips trembled and shortly after that, tears started running down your cheeks.
“... Shou, I’m fed up, s-school makes me dead. I want to do everything so well, but I don’t have the strength for it all.” You said as you tried to wipe away all the unwanted tears that still dripped down your hands, face, and the ground. “My teachers constantly demand the best grades from me, I have no one close in class to help me... I would like to be in class with you, I would feel better and safer. I want to finish this stupid school so badly, but what if I fail? Everything is so hard...” You coughed, lowered your head, not wanting to look at your partner.
You rarely cried, especially in the presence of Haizaki, so at first the boy didn’t know what to do or say. However, he figured a hug and suggestion of your favorite things could do a good job.
That’s why after a while you felt Shougo pulling your body towards him. You stood in silence for a moment while you slowly recovered.
“Maybe I’ll stay with you today and order something good? Sounds great, huh?”
“I think so...”
“Come then, babe. My treat.”
Maybe Shougo didn’t know how to comfort people, but definitely his mere presence was soothing to you.
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spikesbimbo · 3 years
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Soft Jason Silver, where he still destroys your cervix but praises you too
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More like destroying your womb🙈
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“J-jay, hurts -ahhh”
Your sore body being abused by his cock, making its way in your little hole. Somehow fitting from how wet you were. You can barely get a word out, hours of being fucked has you dizzy. You couldn't do anything but take it, not wanting to disappoint him. 
“Fuck, baby relax, you got it.”
“C-cant, cant daddy” you sobbed. The  overstimulation making tears run down your cheeks. Squeals and moans leaving your lips every time his cock hit your cervix. His cum dripping down your thighs, making a mess all over his hips.
“You're doing a good job baby, being such a good girl.” he groaned in your ear, you cunt clenching around him, so wet and sloppy.
He pushes himself deeper in you, angling himself to grab you. Your legs now thrown over his shoulder, his other hand wrapped around your thighs.
“gonna fill that little pussy up even more” he grunted out before thrusting into you harder than before, his dark eyes landing on your fucked out body, your limp body doing its best to hold on. “You gonna be my good girl?”
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cinnamayroll · 6 years
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Hello! I want to say some words not about Your blog, but about You. You are such an amazing person! Really. You're so sunny and adorable with Your answers to any requests! I appreciate Your work for this blog. Thank You! May I ask You to write some headcanons about Nash playing horror game with his s/o?
Oh my god, I appreaciate this so much, I can’t even put it into words! I always try to answer to each request individually and it makes me so happy that you actually appreaciate it! Also thank you for your request, I hope you’ll be happy with the outcome!
-May ^^
Nash:
Nash love playing horror games with you so much for multiple reasons
for one he likes horror game cause he gets more of a kick out of them than siple shooters or something (though he likes to play those when he just wants to get his mind off of everything)
he prefers games with some good blood and splatter over psycho-horror only though
what makes playinh those games with you especially awesome though are your reactions
he loves the sounds you make when something scares you
on the one hand he wants to laugh at you when you get scared by something stupid, but on the other hand he also enjoys it when you cling to him or hide behind him when scary things happen
so it really depends on his what he ends up doing
sometimes you two start out playing first and he gives you his controller when he wants to and you end up just both laughing your asses off at some crappy jumpscare that made you screech
but sometimes you start playing the game and cuddle closer to him the further you get and the spookier the atmosphere gets
Nash is actually quite comforting to be around when he wants to
if the game scares you, but you still want to continue to play or at least to watch Nash play then he’ll just make sit between his legs with your back against his chest and have his arms wrapped around you
when he’s feeling funny he’ll sneak up to you lter that day to scare you from behind or something
if something really scary happens that leads you to be afraid later for some reason he’s more than happy to let you cuddle
still, sometimes he’s quite impressed how much horror you can take before screaming
kisses your temples when you’re afraid cause he knows that makes you feel safer
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brwnicons · 2 years
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slasher with a reader who is latina? ( like from chile and they made completos , empanadas,mote with quesillo)
Slashers x Chilean reader 🇨🇱 
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☆ No especificaste qué slashers querías así que hice algunos que se me ocurrieron, espero te guste <3 ☆
-> Includes: Jason, Hannibal, Brahms and Chromeskull
-> Summary: headcanons + bit of scenario, fluff, reader's gender is neutral
-> Warnings / Triggers: Mentions of food, mention of cannibalism in Hannibal's and sexual innuendo from Chromeskull at the end
Please tell me if you find any mistake
Jason
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• He doesn't know a thing about the outside world, including where Chile is
• Poor boy drowned when he was just a kid so couldn't even have good geography classes
• But he's totally up for you explaining him EVERYTHING!
• And the food, omg the food, he loves everything you make for him
• The first time you showed him a completo you could swear that there were sparkles in his eyes
• It looks like those hot dogs the campers eat but is much tastier!
• Wants to watch you cook! He remembers all of the recipes and its steps <3
• He doesn't dare to help you because, big hands. And he is afraid that he'll bother you or won't be able to handle the cookware properly
• If hears you speaking in Spanish he'll instantly melt on the spot!! Even if it's just a little phrase like "it's rainy today"
• Though as he never heard spanish he first thought you were speaking nonsense
• Call him Spanish petnames and he is a flustered mess
Hannibal
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• If you have Chilean accent, he knew where you were from the moment he heard you
• When you show him the Chilean gastronomy he wants to try them all, both cooking and eating them
• He'll try to make variants of your dishes with human meat but we are not discussing this today
• You'll have once time a month a week dedicated to yours local gastronomies, with some days for Chilean dishes and others for Lithuanian ones.
• Oh, you want to make some Chilean empanadas? He'll make some Lithuanian's ( kibinai ) to accompany yours!
• I've got the feeling that this man knows more languages than I can count, so I guess he'll know the basics for Spanish
• At least the minimum to nag you when you curse in Spanish, hoping he won't understand, but he does
• And as he calls you Lithuanian pet names, you would call him others in Spanish <3
Brahms
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• The wall rat is well educated so at least knows where Chile is, point for him
• But he doesn't know Spanish, so if you talk to him in your mother language it will annoy him, since he can't understand it and thinks that you are insulting him
• Honestly you are just saying that the sky is blue and the clouds white, which makes his tantrum even funnier
• He'll search for some spanish dictionary and some day he'll appear in front of you to say the most grammatically incorrect Spanish phrase you've ever heard
• When you burst into laughs he gets a bit sad
• Find him and teach him and he'll be the happiest <3
• About gastronomy!!
• He is a bit strong headed so you'll have a hard time trying to add the Chilean food to your meals
• But, honestly, the first time he smells a beef empanada he jumps out of the wall and demands to try it
• Well, he can make some changes in his menu, right?
• And the first time he sees you drinking mote con huesillo
• He just stands in front of you, eyes fixed in the glass between your hands that contains that sweet orange liquid
• He stays like that for, like, 3 minutes? Only watching the peach float on top
• "Uh... you wanna try?" You say as you show him your spoon full of wheat mote
• From now on now whenever you are going to make mote with huesillo you have to make two of them, because looks like some wall boy became fond of it
Chromeskull
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• Since he is loaded and probably has traveled a lot, he has likely been to Chile at least once
• Honestly he prob makes fun of how you pronounce some words
• At least they can pronounce words you silver moron
• I picture him as a huge food enjoyer and if it's from your home country he's more than willing to try it!
• He has became very fond of your Chilean dishes
• You once gave him a completo and he liked it so much now you will eat it often together
• Also you once made him some empanadas so he could eat and remember you while he was away on a work trip, but he didn't know that you did it and when he was in his car and discovered and opened the well decorated box that protected the food he started sobbing <3
• Will buy you the best cookware and tools for you to use, and the best ingredients are always at your fingertips.
• He knows how Spanish sounds but he'll liquefy everytime you speak to him in it anyway
• Spanish petnames??? Are you trying to kill him?????
• Look at what you made, now he's all clingy and making advances towards you
• Oh, but don't try to fool him by calling him insults and making it look like they're petnames, cause he'll search every word you call him and if they're inappropriate you'll have to pay for your actions
• Now the punshiment is up to you, my work here is done
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