#like 'fuck you don't make me laugh when I want to ki– punch your face 😠😠😠'

[qcomicsy]

One of my favorite peaces of spideypool will always be "Is Wade Wilson down bad for Spider-Man? Fuck Yeah "Can he stand him tho? Absolutely not.

#some people forget how insufferable Peter can be #specially on purpose #when well writen Deadpool can stand Spider-Man as long as he stay quiet for more than thirty minutes #which is a no #spideypool #every piece of cannon well writtem they end up having either A- an immature catfight or B - A immature roasting session #they're the definition of 'they match vibes so much and are both equally annoyed by that' #my favorite part in fanfics always is they're fighting/annoying each other one of them get pissed off #the other makes a outdated refference / bad joke and the one who's pissed off immediately laugh at it and then get more annoyed #like 'fuck you don't make me laugh when I want to ki– punch your face 😠😠😠' #if they aren't equally annoyed at eachother I don't want it

[moon7jay]

Enhypen with a s/o who suffers from an ED (hyung line)

Warnings : ed behaviours, body dysmorphia, low self esteem, self depreciation, suggestive in jay's, fluff, comfort, triggering content ahead, please proceed with caution<3

Requested by .・゜゜・ @onlyni-kis (I tried my best to make it realistic, I hope it helps you somehow)

Heeseung

He'd be so attentive and accomodating to your needs. As someone with an Ed, you're often not taken seriously. Your mental problems are not considered valid. And so you usually avoid social settings where people can pass up unnecessary comments on your body or eating choices and heeseung never pressures you to get out if you don't want to. Because you lack confidence and even slight comments trigger you, heeseung makes sure that no one can do so while he's around. If he's around, you can freely go anywhere and do anything. He would have a reputation of a 0 tolerance boyfriend who did not like people perceiving you in anyway. So whenever he is around, people usually know to keep their words in check. He's your safe blanket. The only person you can be yourself with.

You were hanging out with heeseung's cousins in a family get together, sitting on heeseung's lap and indulging in oily food for once, trying to let go of the food guilt.

"y/n that's a lot of food for one sitting" one of them commented and even though the comment was harmless with no real intent to hurt you, it did hurt. Your appetite dying instantly as you gave them a sheepish smile ,standing up from heeseung's lap and excusing yourself from the setting, not wanting your useless tears to fall and ruin everyone's mood. Heeseung let you walk away to collect your emotions but the instant icy glare he shot towards his cousin was something his family would never forget.

"I thought I made it clear that when y/n comes over you better watch your fucking mouths" he gritted through clenched teeth, the nerve on his forehead throbbing with how much effort it was taking him to stop himself from punching his cousin's stupid face. He found you standing in the kitchen, the food that was previously on your plate was now in the trash can and you just stood there staring at it, your small sniffles reaching his ears. You jumped upon feeling two strong arms wrap around your waist but melted into heeseung's touch in an instant.

"Baby, it's okay, have you seen the amount of food that i eat? On the daily basis?" His words made you snort, how ladylike. It was true, heeseung always made sure to load his plate full, piling stuff to the top just so he could make you laugh and forget about your own portion size. It always worked.

"Let's get out of here and I'll take you to this new ice cream parlor I've been meaning to try, would you like that baby? Just me and you?" He peppered small kisses along the length of your neck tenderly, making you close your eyes and just bask in his love. "Yeah I'd love that" you whispered. He was enough for you. You could deal with anything as long as you were in his arms.

Jay

Watching yourself in the mirror was always daunting for you, having no idea of what you really looked like, just constant voices in your head chanting "ugly" were all you could focus on. The dress that you were trying on was tight, it was suffocating. Not thin enough, not pretty enough, starve, starve-

A choked sob escaped your lips and you covered your mouth instantly, realizing that you were in a public space and your boyfriend was right outside. Jay's thought made you cry more, all of your self doubts creeping in and you turned away from the mirror, unable to look at your distorted reflection any longer. You often questioned why he was with you, you were nothing but a mess of a person, not pretty, not normal... just a gaping wound was what you were. Always bleeding. A sudden knock at the changing room's door jolted you out of your thoughts and you quickly wiped your tears, breathing in through your nose to make your voice less wobbly "yes?" you asked, hoping it was just a staff.

"baby let me in please" came jay's sweet voice and you closed your eyes, a defeated sigh leaving your lips. He knew you were having a breakdown, of course he knew, he always knew. You trudged towards the door and yanked it open, presenting your tear stained face to your worried boyfriend. Jay took you in his arms in an instant, cooing and shushing you when you started sobbing in earnest. "talk to me love, I'm right here" he whispered, running his palms all over your body, caressing you with so much tenderness it made you tighten your hold around his neck.

"I just-i don't like this dress" you choked out in the crook of his neck and he hummed in understanding "but I think it looks stunning on you baby" He whispered. His words made you pull back, still sniffing but staring into his eyes to detect a lie being told to placate you.

"You do?" you asked softly, not trusting your voice just yet. He nodded and turned you around, a gasp leaving your lips while your back rested against his chest. Your eyes met his in the mirror and you shied away from the intensity of his gaze. You watched as he ran his hands all over your body, your breath hitching when he cupped your chest, travelling down to your waist, then to your hips "so perfect" he whispered in your ear, making a shiver run down your spine. "look at the way it hugs your curves sweetheart, and the vibrant blue which brings out the color of your eyes", your eyes widened upon realizing that he was right, the dress did do wonders in highlighting your eyes. " look at the way it hugs your hips baby, driving me crazy" and it did, it hugged your hips so snugly, the fit so perfect now that you were seeing yourself in new light. His fingers dug into your waist, his lips touching your earlobe while he told you how beautiful you were. "let me take you home and show you how much I like this dress" He groaned and you bit your lower lip at his suggestion, suddenly feeling so sexy and so desired. He was so good at making you feel like this gorgeous person that you never thought you were. But he was here. And he wanted you. He thought you were pretty and that's all that mattered to you. It didn't heal you but it did make things easier.

Jake

He would be the type of boyfriend who keeps you stacked with your diet soda and 0 calorie foods. After he started dating you he had quickly grasped the severity of your condition, and even though it was out of his hand to actually help you, he did try his best to just be there for you.

"Jake I didn't order these" you asked your boyfriend in confusion, pointing towards the two full boxes of konjac noodles sitting on the kitchen counter. He walked towards you with a smile and pulled you into him. "I did, aren't they your favorite noodles? I was just trying to be a good boyfriend".

Favorite noodles. No they weren't. And you knew that jake knew that, but he didn't like to make you feel like there was something wrong with you, and you appreciated that so much. Your lower lip wobbled upon seeing the new cans of coke zero stacked on the side counter as well. Never had anyone cared so much about your needs and it was making you choke on your emotions. You had been running out of your ed foods and were trying to push back buying them because of the increasing prices, not wanting to waste money on your own hunger because according to you, you didn't deserve to eat anyway.

"How'd you know?" you whispered through a sniffle, already feeling the onslaught of tears. "because I know you, and I love you" He whispered back, wiping your tears and capturing your lips in his own, kissing you through your breakdown.

Sunghoon

You didn't want to overthink it. You really didn't, but your boyfriend was gorgeous and so it was inevitable that he got female attention wherever he went. And most girls ignored your presence beside him, fawning over him as if he didn't have his fingers intertwined with yours. She was beautiful, the girl your boyfriend had been laughing with when you stepped into his office unannounced. That was your biggest mistake because now you couldn't help but compare. Compare the thighs, the arms, the waist... you were nothing like her. Were these the women sunghoon spent his entire day with? and he still chose to come back to your plain self? What were you even doing with yourself? You should be starving harder, you decided. Just a few inches more and your waist might start looking like her, and maybe a few more inches on your thighs would make everything better and the- you were spiralling again. Unable to stop it even though you knew the consequences.

"This is the 3rd order this week baby" sunghoon's voice made you turn towards your bedroom door, mentally cursing upon finding the packaged waist trainer in his hands. You panicked and snatched it from his hands, mumbling a quick thank you and not meeting his eyes. You could feel his probing gaze on you. "You haven't stepped outside of this house in weeks, care to tell me what's going on?"

You hadn't lost weight, you weren't pretty enough yet, didn't he understand?? You couldn't just go outside looking like this, was he out of his mind?. Warm hands cupping your cheeks pulled you out of your inner monologue and you looked up at his intense eyes staring down at you. He rubbed his thumbs onto your cheeks and rested his forehead against yours

"Do you remember the first day of high school? When you had the biggest zit on your nose?" He asked and you looked up at him confused, not knowing where this conversation was headed but nodded regardless. "I loved you then" he whispered and your throat tightened, remembering how he was probably the only one in your entire grade who didn't make a comment on your acne. "And the time when you fell face first into the muddy water before class cuz you were an idiot who never looked at the ground while walking" The memory made you giggle but sunghoon only smiled fondly , kissing your nose "you were drenched from head to toe but i loved you then. I loved you so much y/n". You could feel the moisture gathering in your eyes at his confession, knowing that you spent your entire teen years hating yourself so much to the point that you failed to see the love that was around you. Remembering how you would shy away from your own reflection in the class windows because you despised yourself to the core. "And I loved you when you slapped me, loved you so much that it hurt". Tears were falling freely now, the painful memory of you slapping sunghoon after he confessed his feelings for you because you thought he was trying to make fun of you, coming back to you. cuz in your head there was no way that a guy like him could ever want something to do with you, so you automatically concluded that it was a prank, a distasteful one. "and I love you right now y/n, I love you because you're you. I can't live without you because your soft snores are the only thing helping me fall asleep most days. Because your stupid jokes are the only ones I'd ever fake my laugh for- you gasped through your tears and slapped his chest lightly, making him chuckle. "I love you because I can't help it. It's that easy to love you. " he continued , wiping your tears, "don't you understand baby? You never had to try to make me love you, so why now?". You buried your face into his chest and sobbed, feeling like a huge rock had been lifted off of your chest. His assurance was what you craved the most. The reminder that you were enough for someone. For him.

"I want you just like you are sweetheart, flaws and scars intact. Raw and unfiltered. Now that I have you in my arms, please don't take that away from me" He whispered, wrapping his hands tightly around your heaving body.

"If it's hard for you to love yourself,please let me do it for you" and just like that, he was again fixing the parts of you that he didn't break.

#enha #enhypen #lee heeseung #jay #jake sim #park sunghoon #sunghoon imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen imagines #enhypen fluff #heeseung x reader #jay x reader #jake x reader #sunghoon x you #park jongseong

[leafjoon]

When you get like this

Words: around 3k

Warnings: smut, swearing, alcohol, minor mention of violence, jealousy, rough sex, degradation, dom!alex, sub!reader, daddy kink (only mentioned once), aftercare.

You and Alex had planned to go to Jamie's birthday party.

You weren't particularly excited since all you wanted to do was spend time with your boyfriend, cuddle and laze around in your apartment. Lately, it had been work, work and only work for the both of you. You hadn't had much time for, well, anything. Needless to say you were feeling more than just a little bit sexually frustrated.

"Babe, I know, I'm sorry. We'll just hang around for a couple of hours for Jamie and get going okay? Promise." Alex pleaded trying to convice you.

"Ugh I know. Its not that I don't wanna be there for Jamie, I'm just grumpy and tired and I've missed you."

"I've missed you too. So much." He says while enveloping you in a gentle hug.

He pressed his lips on your cheek and gave you a pleading look.

"Fine. Lets go get ready."

"Thank you, darling. I'll make it up to you tonight." He said in a gentle tone.

Well, you were definitely excited now.

*

The party was in full swing when you arrived, albeit slightly late because it took you a little longer than usual to get ready.

You looked gorgeous, wearing your favorite short red dress that always left Alex drooling for you. It gave your thighs just the perfect amount of coverage, stopping mid-thigh, driving him crazy.

"Fuck babe, you know what that dress does to me." he said groaning.

"Really?" You said teasingly, fully knowing the way he was going to eye you up all night.

His friends were already smashed and you had some catching up to do, so you started ordering drinks at the bar and downing a shot of tequila or two.

You and Alex were catching up with Jamie and Miles, sharing stories and having a laugh. You guys had all taken turns to tell each other the most ridiculous thing you've done while drunk.

They started teasing you after you told them about that one time you were out partying with your girlfriends at a club and a man had smacked your friends ass. You, being shitfaced naturally punched him square in the face out of instinct. After that, security intervened but not without questioning you and throwing your friends out. This left you and your friends frustrated since you were only protecting yourselves from assault but it made for a funny story.

"You know, (Y/N) I never took you for a violent person, but now that you told us I don't know how I didn't see the signs earlier." Miles said and cackled.

"Yeah, I ought to be careful not to upset you now." Jamie continued.

"I can't believe you guys didn't notice before." Alex said dramatically.

"What are you talking about Alex, that's not true!" you said while hitting his chest lightly.

"Oh, there it is!" Miles exclaimed and you all started laughing.

"I'm just teasing you babe." Alex whispered in your ear and snaked his hand around your waist, which sent a shiver down your spine.

You shot him a playful look and you gazed into each others eyes for a few seconds.

After looking away you noticed a familiar figure standing a few feet from you. You weren't sure if your eyes were deceiving you. When he turned around fully you recognized him. It was your ex-boyfriend Thomas! More specifically the guy you had dated throughout college.

You had broken up because you both had different aspirations for your lives and knew it wouldn't work out long distance. The break-up had been amicable and you still held respect for each other and talked when your paths crossed. This time was no different.

"Oh my god, Thomas, is that you?" You called out.

He looked at you and it took him a second to take you in. "Oh my god! (Y/N)! I haven't seen you in so long!"

"What are you doing here?".

"You mean in London, or this party?"

"Both!"

"Miles invited me."

"No kidding!"

"Thomas was my flatmate for a little while after college. How do you guys know each other?" Miles chimed in.

"You're kidding right? We dated in college." You exclaimed.

Alex perked up after hearing this and felt a bit strange at how excited you were to see him.

"This is so weird. How do you all know each other?" Thomas asked.

"Well we all met her through Alex here." Said Jamie.

"Oh, nice meeting you mate." He extended his hand to Alex with a smile.

"Likewise." Alex muttered returning the handshake.

While Jamie and Thomas exchanged pleasantries, you failed to notice Alex's gaze on you.

"So how have you been? What brings you to London?"

"I've been great! I came here to visit my mum."

You guys started catching up and were talking for about 10 minutes while the boys were chatting about something else.

"Do you want something to drink?"

"Sure!"

"Still a vodka sour girl?"

"Yes. How do you remember that?"

"(Y/N), we dated for years. How could I not?" He chuckled.

"Fair point." You laughed.

Alex clenched his jaw when he saw Thomas bring you a drink. He wasn't sure if he was being irrational or if it was strange for your ex boyfriend to chat you up for this long. The thought left him with a sour taste in his mouth.

After a little while,  you excused yourself from Thomas and told him that it was great catching up. He asked for your number and said you guys should hang out sometime. You thought that was a little weird but complied anyways. You figured he just wanted a friend.

You found Alex on a couch with Jamie and Miles all downing their drinks.

"Drinking your sorrows away tonight, boys?"

"Does it look like that?" asked Miles.

"We were just reminiscing on our youth." said Jamie sighing.

"Always a fun topic." You said while sitting down next to Alex.

"Where'd your friend go?" he asked.

"Oh I said goodbye to him. Wanted to join you guys."

"Nice." He muttered.

You noticed he was acting strange and didn't know if you had struck a cord by hanging out with Thomas.

Alex wasn't a particularly jealous man but he did get insecure from time to time. Although he never had anything to worry about with you, especially after reassuring him time and time again that you only had eyes for him.

"D'ya wanna go soon, love?" He asked.

"Yes, I'm getting a bit tired."

*

After a while you decided to get up and say goodbye to your friends. You noticed Alex was being silent and gripped your hand more roughly than usual. He lead you to the car and opened the door for you.

You mumbled a 'thanks' and got in.

While driving you turned on the radio and 12:51 by the Strokes was playing.

'Friday nights have been lonely, change your plans and then phone me.'

You were mouthing the words to the song and wanted to ask Alex if everything was okay.

Before you got a chance to do that, he put his hand on your thigh. You were slightly taken aback but put your hand on top of his.

He started gently stroking your thigh. You let out a sigh, observing his big hand gripping you. You definitely had a thing for his hands.

His hand began to inch closer to your crotch. Your breath hitched.

Your dress was giving him full liberty.

"Alex..what are you doing?" You said in a whisper.

"Nothing." He said cheekily.

He squeezed your thigh. You were getting a little worked up and he knew exactly what he was doing.

He removed his hand while stopping at a red sign. You squeezed your thighs together a little, trying to give yourself some stimulation to your growing arousal.

Alex noticed and asked "What are you doing?"

You were confused. "What do you mean?"

"You get to squeeze your thighs when I tell you to, alright babe?" He said while turning to look at you. His eyes were filled with lust.

Fuck. Fucking alright. "Okay." you muttered.

After a while he returned his hand to your inner thigh, pulling a little and causing your legs to spread. He was driving you crazy. He continued stroking and you remained silent for the rest of the drive.

Fuck, you thought. You knew where this was going. Alex rarely got like this but sometimes when you were feeling bratty, you teased him relentessly, which brought out his dominant and bossy side. Although this time around you didn't do anything to provoke him, you thought.

When you arrived at your apartment you quickly took off your shoes and jacket and got yourself a glass of water.

Alex followed you and stopped behind you. After a few seconds he pressed himself against you and put his hands on your stomach and waist.

"You looked really sexy tonight, you know." He whispered in your ear, hands roaming on your abdomen sometimes going a little lower.

"I know." You muttered putting your hands on top of his.

"Oh you do, don't you?"

"Yes Alex, course." you said furrowing your brows.

"Talking back huh? You in that mood babe?"

You whined quietly and pressed your head on his shoulder. You were squirming and soaking your underwear.

"Are you this worked up just from a few words?" He said while stroking your inner thigh once again.

"Yes.. and what about it huh?" You sighed loudly.

"You're such a brat." he said while turning you around and gripping your jaw to press his lips on yours hungrily.

You moaned loudly and pressed yourself against his body.

You made out, slipping your tongues into each others mouth's messily while your hands shamelessly roamed your bodies, groping whatever you could find.

"Alex.." you moaned.

"What?" He asked in a flat tone.

"Need you.."

"What do you need?"

"Fuck..you know what I need."

"You're gonna answer when I ask you something."

God, you thought. You might just burst right then and there. "Need you to fuck me..please."

He chuckled. "Begging already, my pretty baby? We haven't even done anything yet." He said while holding the back of your neck and pressed his lips gently on yours.

He brought his hands between your legs gently rubbing your clit.

"Fuck, Alex" you moaned breathlessly.

"Yes babe?"

"Feels good."

He continued for a few minutes.

"Too bad" he said and stopped.

"Alex!" You whined.

"You didn't think I was gonna give it to you that easily, did ya?"

You rolled your eyes at him and he gripped your face "Don't you roll your eyes at me."

Fuck. You wanted to talk back so bad but you knew he would just make you suffer more.

He softened a little and said "Let's go to bed." while taking your hand and leading you to the bedroom.

He pushed you down and climbed on top of you immediately attacking your neck, biting, sucking and kissing while pressing his hard length on your arousal.

You gripped his hair and tried to grind on him but he held your hips down as to stop your movements.

"You can move when I allow you to. Got it?"

You nodded.

"Answer me."

"Yes."

"Good girl."

You moaned at the words and he smiled, knowing how much that turned you on.

He slipped your dress past your tits and grabbed them. He buried in face in them, inhaling your scent and moaning. He stayed there for a few moments then wrapped his mouth on one of your breasts, sucking it while flicking the nipple of the other one.

"Fuck, Alex." you whispered. You absolutely loved when he played with your breasts since your nipples were sensitive.

He switched and started sucking on the other one, giving it much needed attention.

You were aching for him down there and you knew it wasn't easy for him to have no stimulation but damn, he was determined to make you suffer tonight.

He pulled back and ordered you to slip out of your dress and watched you struggle with it.

"Can't do anything without my help huh? You're pathetic babe."

His words went straight to your arousal.

You were almost completely naked while he was still in his clothes. You pulled at his shirt and he watched you as you unbuttoned it. When you got down to his belt, he grabbed your hands and pinned them back to your head. "Not so fast, sweetheart."

He started grinding on your clit and you became a moaning mess in a matter of seconds.

"Fuck, Alex!"

He moaned quietly while staring into your eyes. "You're mine, you know that right?"

You stared at him, not responding, knowing it would drive him mad.

"Say it."

"Say what?"

He took one hand and smacked your thigh hard.

"Fuck!"

He smacked it again pulling a "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours" out of you.

"Good girl."

"Alex please, I can't take it anymore."

"I know babe." he said gently seeing how worked up he got you. He pressed his mouth on yours slipping his tongue inside and tasting you.

He pulled back and stroked himself a little through his clothes, looking painfully hard in his slacks. God what a sight to see.

He then leaned down and started sucking and biting your inner thigh.

"Alex, can you smack my thighs again?" You pleaded shyly.

He looked at you with with full blown lust in his eyes. "You're such a slut." He muttered.

You whined.

Fulfilling your request, he smacked them hard a few times, causing your skin to turn pink.

You moaned loudly and gripped his shoulders.

He then removed your panties, revealing your wet arousal. "God, you're soaking. All for me?"

"Yes.."

He took two fingers and played with your wet folds then brought his thumb to your clit, giving you much needed stimulation. You moaned while he played with your sensitive nub.

You whined loudly when he slipped one finger inside and heard him say "such a pretty pussy", fingering you. He insterted another finger, turning you into a moaning mess. You gripped his arms and pressed your nails into his skin, knowing you would leave a mark.

After a while he slipped his fingers out of you and started sucking on them wanting to taste you. "So good." he moaned.

"Alex.." you whispered slightly tearing up from the stimulation.

"What it is babe?" He asked gently. "Need me to fuck you like the slut you are?"

"Fuck, yes please!"

He returned to you and gave you a few kisses, cupping your face. Letting out a deep breath he sat up. He ordered you to turn around and get down on your fours.

You turned around, ass up, resting your face on your pillow anticipating what was to come. You heard him unbuckle his belt, pull down his zipper and slip off his clothes.

He took out the lube from the bedside drawer and make sure you were both lubed up and comfortable.

You waited impatiently as he lined his cock with your entrance and started teasing your folds with his tip.

"Ughh, Alex." you whined.

You tried pushing down on him but he gripped your hips tightly and said "Fuck, you want this cock badly huh? Want me to fill your pretty cunt and fuck you silly?"

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you muttered a quiet "Please.."

"Daddy'll take care of your pussy babe".

He started inserting his cock into you slowly, pulling out a moan out of you. He let you adjust to him before he started moving at a tantalizingly slow pace just to tease you. Putting one hand on your lower back and the other gripping your hip he started moving faster giving you what you needed leaving you a shaking mess.

"Alex!" You moaned loudly.

"You like that?"

"Yes, please, don't stop".

"Fuck." he moaned as he fucked into you.

"God, you're mine. Say it slut".

"I'm yours, I'm fucking yours".

Filthy noises were filling the room as he pounded into you filling you up completely. You were at his mercy.

He brought up a hand to your clit and started rubbing it, driving you crazy. His other hand smacked your ass hard, leaving an imprint.

"Fuck!" You shouted.

"I love you Alex-" "I love you too."

He knew you were getting close by the way you were slamming yourself into his cock sloppily and falling silent, your mouth forming into a 'O'.

"Are you close baby?"

You only whined, not being able to say anything. He continued fucking you and you gripped the sheets feeling yourself slowly getting closer to your climax.

"You gonna cum on my cock?"

You screamed, seeing only white, letting go on his cock, clenching and convulsing while he gripped your hip and rode you through your orgasm, still stimulating your clit.

Alex was getting close himself, your orgasm sending him over the edge. "Fuck (Y/N)!" he moaned loudly and started releasing his hot load inside you, rolling his eyes and fucking into you as he finished his climax.

It took a few moments for both of you to calm down from your high. He pulled out of you gently, admiring how his cum dripped out of you. You slumped on the bed not having an ounce of energy to do anything. He laid down beside you, heart still beating loudly. After a few minutes he asked "You okay, babe?".

"Yes." you whispered.

"Hey." he said, putting one hand on your back, urging you to turn and face him.

"Was I too rough?"

You looked into his concerned eyes and shook your head. "No, it was amazing."

He moved closer to you and kissed you gently, stroking your hair. He took you into his arms.

"So, wanna tell me what happened tonight?" You broke the silence.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean you don't usually fuck me senseless. Unless I act like a brat."

He chuckled. He hesitated. "I uh-I don't know. Got jealous I guess." He muttered the last part.

"Why?"

"I don't know. That Thomas guy was all over you. Made me feel insecure."

"Babe why? It wasn't like that. He and I are friends. You have nothing to worry about."

"I know that you meant no harm (Y/N) and for you it was probably like catching up with an old friend. But I can tell when a guy has other intentions. I know men."

You rolled your eyes at him. "Not all guys are like that." Even though you knew he was probably right about him. You continued "Either way babe, you have nothing to worry about. I love you, no one else."

"I love you too, sweetheart."

You stayed like that, holding each other for a while.

Later on, you got up to clean yourselves up and took a hot shower. Afterwards you huddled yourselves in your shared covers and fell asleep in each others arms.

#alex turner #alex turner x reader #alex turner smut #alex turner fluff #alex turner angst #fanfiction #arctic monkeys #miles kane #jamie cook #alex turner one shot #tlsp

[blue-sadie]

Fuck Him

Neteyam x Nerd Reader

Series Masterlist

Prt 2 of Fucking The Nerd Series

Summary: getting pay back is the best feeling in the world especially when it's with his older brother

Warning: revengeful sex, aged up characters

Yn/3rd person

I skipped into school excited for the day and my heart was beating fast in my chest I was excited to see him, maybe being paired with him wasn't so bad after all.

'There he is' I thought as I as him leaning up against the lockers but he wasn't facing me I started walking towards him when I heard him speak "your so fucking gorgeous kanu".

My heart broke "lo'ak" I murmured but he didn't even acknowledge me and put his arms around her before walking away, kanu looked back at me and stuck her tongue out 'ill just talk to him after school'.

As the day progressed he was hanging out with kanu more and more getting more touchy by the hour and every time I saw him my heart ached "hey lo'ak are we working on our project later" I murmured "yea yea whatever" he muttered waving me off.

-Later That Day-

"Hi Mrs Sully, I came to see lo'ak again" I smiled and she looked kinda worried before letting me in "he's in his room" she murmured walking back to the living room I sighed bracing myself for the conversation to come as I walked up the stairs.

'Lo'ak you have been avoiding me..... no Lo'ak I thought we ha-' "ah fuck lo'ak just like that fuck" my heart shattered as I heard kanu moaning out his name as I reached the top step "fuck baby your so tight".

As I stood staring at the closed door I wanted to go in there and punch him for being such an ass but the other part of me wants to cry for being so foolish I turned to leave but was caught by my wrist "come here" neteyam murmured pulling me into his chest and wrapping his arms around me "you don't deserve this" he said leaning his head on mine.

"Come with me" he spoke and carefully brought me to his room his room, it was alot bigger then lo'aks and had a bathroom attached to it "sit here" he murmured sitting me down on the foot of his bed wiping the escaped tears off of my cheeks "he's an ass" he muttered sitting beside me and pushing a few of my fallen strands of hair behind my ear.

"Thank you" I whispered leaning up against him he was warm and comforting neteyam smiled and wrapped his arms around me his hands leaving goosebumps along my skin "neteyam" i murmured looking up at him.

He hummed in response his eyes staring deeply into mine i was angry and frustrated i wanted to get back at lo'ak "can i kis-" i interrupted him and pressed my lips to his i carefully climbed onto his lap and giggled as he groaned into my mouth, his hands holding my waist.

"fuck baby" he growled moving his lips to my neck and sucking harshly I moaned my hands scratching up and down his chest "i couldn't stop thinking of you since the moment i saw you" he laughed against my skin.

His hands snuck under my shirt and quickly pulled it off "fuck look at these" he chuckled his hands shaking and squeezing them and i pulled off his shirt and pushed him down onto the bed and moved my hips against his making him whine out.

He pulled out his cock eager to get it wet he moved my panties aside running the tip up and down my slight before plunging in "fuck you still feel like a virgin" he growled and started to thrust up into me but i pushed his hips down.

He wanted to protest but i started bouncing on his cock shivers running up and sown my spine as his cock reached new places "fuck" i moaned as i gazed down at him as i teased him clenching and unclenching around him.

"fuck im gonna cum" he groaned out and moved one of his hands to rub my clit "fuck i want you to cum on me" he growled thrusting up into me giving me extra pleasure.

His muscles began to clench and tense as he cum inside me making me cum "fuck" he panted as i giggled laying down on his chest and i looked towards the door smiling as i saw lo'aks shock filled eyes

"pay backs a bitch"

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[igetthedisneybox]

Merry (late) Christmas @hannahhook7744!!!!

Consider this nebulously in the Hannah Hook universe, set after D3, where all the VKs have left the isle. Fiona and Noah are teens here. Sorry if this is really out of character. TW: Bullying, cursing.

Noah wandered aimlessly around the Auradon Prep campus, growing little flowers in the grass as he walked. Since he spent his formative years on a very busy, very crowded pirate ship, the sheer amount of nothing there was to do around the campus was both slightly over and underwhelming.

Noah froze suddenly when he heard what sounded like mean laughter coming from around the corner of the school building. Using his powers on the grass (still weird to him, even all these years later), he was able to sense that four people had walked this way, one on their own, the other three in a group.

Peering out from behind the school, what Noah saw was enough to make his blood boil.

His best friend since childhood, Fiona, was pressed up against the school, trying to shield herself against three Auradon kids, who were pulling and prodding at her distinct wings, laughing and jeering all the while.

"Are you sure you're a fairy, freak?" The only girl and clearly the leader of the group said as she lifted up the side of Fiona's wing. "You look more like a demon from Hell."

"Fuck off!" Fiona snapped, tugging her wing out of the girl's reach.

"She sure don't talk like a fairy." The biggest of the two guys laughed, grabbing the other side out of Fiona's grasp.

"Just leave me alone!" Fiona begged the three teenagers.

"Why don't you and your freaky demon wings go back to the Isle where you belong?" The girl demanded, leering over Fiona.

That was enough.

"HEY!" Noah yelled as loud as he could, trying to call upon his godly blood to make himself seem more imposing.

All four heads turned to where Noah was standing.

"I, uhm...you three...get away from her! Right now!" So much for being imposing.

All three Auradon kids laughed. The second guy, scrawny as a string bean, sauntered over to Noah, a smirk on his face. "Oooooh! Magic plant kid! I'm soooo scared! What're you gonna do, flower boy?" He asked, crossing his arms.

Noah was a firm believer that violence should always be a last resort, that talking things out was better than punching first and asking questions later.

However. Noah was also a firm believer that no one touches his friends and gets away with it.

With a flick of his hands, the roots of a nearby tree erupted from the ground, grabbing the scrawny guy by his ankles. Noah snapped his fingers, and the roots dragged the guy across the grass and up into the tree, leaving him dangling from one of the high branches.

Turning his attention to the other two, the bigger guy tried to bolt, but Noah caused the ground beneath him to open up, catching his feet inside of two sinkholes, rendering him unable to move.

The leader was bolder than her friends, and angrily stalked towards him with a hand raised to strike.

Before Noah could do anything, the girl was suddenly shoved sideways and onto the ground.

Noah looked and saw Fiona standing there, panting heavily, arms just falling to her sides from the push.

Thinking fast, Noah grew a bunch of flowers into his palm, and threw them in the girl's face to stop her from getting up.

He grabbed Fiona's hand and said "Run for it!"

The two friends ran out from behind the school, ignoring the shouts of the bullies from behind them.

Once Noah deemed them a safe distance away, they stopped to catch their breaths.

"Are your wings okay, 'Ona?"

Fiona hugged herself and nodded.

"Are you okay, 'Ona?"

"Yeah, I'm alright." Fiona took a shuddery breath. "Thank you. For saving me."

"Of course. You're my best friend." Noah grinned at her. "And plus, that push was really awesome."

Fiona blushed, trying to hide her face with her hair. "I just didn't want her to hurt you."

Now it was Noah's turn to blush. "I, uhm. Thanks."

Taking a bold move, Fiona stood on her tip-toes and pecked a kiss on Noah's cheek.

They both grinned silently at each other for a spell, before snapping out of it. "Let's get out of here. I want to tell Skia what happened before we get caught."

"Oh, she'll love this." Fiona smiled, and grabbed Noah's hand again.

The two friends raced off, not knowing that everything had suddenly changed for them.

#descendants #disney descendants #disney descendants au #hannah hook #hannah hook verse #writing a fanfic for a fanfic #the ending sucks I'm sorry I don't know how to end things dfghjkl

[googoojeu]

you and me and one hell of a shitty world || yang jungwon x gn!reader

; the world already ended, but jungwon's admiration for you hasn't

genre: fluff, angst (if you squint), post apocalyptic world

note: two am thoughts, i apologise for grammar mistakes, lea is sleepy rip (also i think i got carried away... oops) also the ending kinda sounds meh but i tried to work it out so im sorry 😭 also wasn't proofread,,, i'll fix some mistakes in the morning yeet

warnings: cursing, reader asks jungwon if he wants to die

— 🎧 :: song recommendation

[ wild nothing — chinatown ]

— :: lowercase intended !

tagging: @skyaura-koo

"let's get out of here."

you flinch at the sudden contact of jungwon's hands on your shoulders. you glare at the boy before letting out a groan. "are you nuts? heeseung's going to be mad at us, besides we're on look out." you don't miss the way his nose wrinkles at your words. meet yang jungwon, the little rascal with a scar on his nose, hands and fingers full of bandages and cat-like eyes that were to die for. he'd probably be the boy of your dreams if the world didn't sadly end on a wednesday. "screw him, you haven't been happy since we rescued you." you let out a scoff. funny enough, jungwon went to your school. class president, student council leader, taekwondo athlete, good grades and hoards of fangirls on his tail, but not once did you see him at your school. probably because you both lived in different worlds despite being in the same time and space. and to be frank, you weren't an insider nor an outsider. you were just a neutral human being that was trying to live through the hell, fate was giving to you. "how do you know i wasn't "happy" before you rescued me?" jungwon playfully rolls his eyes before flicking your forehead. "we used to go to the same school (name), you seemed uninterested most of the time." you let out another groan. "okay first of all, ouch. second, fuck you. third, do you wanna die?" jungwon chuckles. "well anyways, come on. it's just one night, it won't hurt right?" he says as he extends his hand to you, hope glimmering in his eyes. he gently nods his head as if saying, 'take my hand, i know you wanna do it' and you did.

"a grocery store? really? that's the best thing you could think of?" you complained as jungwon drags you to the canned goods section. "better than nothing sweet pea." he winks at you before taking what was left on the shelves. you roll your eyes at him before roaming your eyes at the destroyed appliances inside the room. god, how you missed the world when it was okay. "you good?" you hear jungwon ask. "yeah, just... just missing the world." you reply with a small voice. jungwon stops himself and looks at your back facing his. jungwon admired you a lot, even before the world decided to stop existing for a long time. you were nice, fully capable of doing things on their own, but you always looked unapproachable. with the signature scowl on your face, jungwon decided to just not bother you. he sighs, putting down the can of baked beans he was trying to fit in his bag that was now full. he marches towards you, takes out the radio he's had since he was a kid and a copy of "wild nothing's chinatown" and gives it to you. "play it and loosen up." you stared at him with wide eyes but obliged nonetheless. the song starts and as it echoes through the walls of the empty grocery store, jungwon started dancing. his moves were fluid like water, sharp like a knife and when the moment he grabs your hands to twirl you around, you feel your heart beat faster and the butterflies on your stomach start to form. he let's out a shout when you accidentally step on his foot. "i don't dance jungwon!" he just laughs and continues to grab your hands to loosen you up. "god i wish zombies were real so they could eat you." you grumble. "too bad they don't." you stuck your tongue out before removing your hands from his grip. as the song ends and starts again, you start to feel the rhythm and decided to just, why not fuck it? and dance. jungwon stares at you in amazement. he never saw you dance or that big smile on your face that you were wearing at the moment. he smiles fondly at you. ni-ki would probably call him a simp if he was there.

"if the world didn't end, i'd probably take you out on a date."

you stopped dancing and faced him. both of you staring at each other in embarrassment. the song continues to play as jungwon scratches his nape, a habit he does when he's in an awkward situation. you let out a scoff and a small smirk started to form on your face. "is yang jungwon flirting with me right now?" his face falls. "ha! you wish! anyways let's go back, heeseung's probably looking for us." he grabs the radio and turns it off, the song stops midway, the empty grocery store is dead silent again. as jungwon makes his way out, you link your arms with his and playfully punch his shoulder. "you could've just asked me out, i'd definitely say yes." he looks at you one more time before opening the broken door of the broken building. "even if the world already ended?" you nodded. "even if the world already ended."

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[saiyanwhore]

So Much For Sparring // Vegeta X Reader

just a lil one shot of our fav saiyan prince.

You sat down on the couch, lights dim in the club as you watched all of your friends dance from afar.

His deep eyes roamed around the room, arms crossed as he stood against the wall.

You couldn't help but stare at the older man, his presence mesmerizing.

The energy omitting from the large room was a cheerful one, but also lustful. The amount of people here for a one night stand were too many to count.

It seemed Vegeta had been focusing on it too because he glanced around at all the women grinding on men. Bulma on some man. Some woman on Yamcha. So on and so forth.

Goku and Chi-Chi seemed to just be dancing along with the rest of your friend group. It was interesting to observe those around you. You weren't really one to get up and party no matter how many times Bulma begged you to "have fun."

But this wasn't necessarily your idea of having fun. You were simply here only to be near Vegeta, as you liked the saiyan.

There was so much to like about the saiyan, though no one would agree. They all saw him as harsh and mean. You knew he was just a misunderstood being.

You liked to think he had some sort of attraction toward you, but that was improbable.

"Yo! Vegeta! Why don't you come join us?" Goku called out to him, waving him over.

"I will not engage in such foolishness, Kakarot." He growled, teeth gritted as he looked away from Goku.

"Sorry! Jeez!" And with that Goku was on his way.

You watched Vegeta's eyes make their way around the room again before they finally landed on you.

He caught you staring and your eyes snapped away from his, causing his mind to wonder what in the hell you were staring at him for.

Vegeta now watched you with curious eyes. He saw you sitting, legs crossed and arms crossed too. A concentrating expression on your face as you scanned the area. You were always quiet, but God help the person who pissed you off.

He knew you were strong from the many times you had fought along side him in battle with the rest. Actually, it was now that Vegeta was realizing you were often on his mind. You intrigued him.

He began to blush at this realization, and that is when he noticed the blush on your cheeks too.

He pulled himself forward off the wall and contemplated on how to approach you without giving too much away.

Vegeta stepped forward again and had his plan mapped out in his head.

He walked closer and closer before he stood in front of you and you glanced up at him.

"Come on, woman. Spar with me outside." His arms were still crossed as you looked up at him. His head motioned toward the door.

You nodded and stood, following him out of the building and into the street.

He glanced around before shooting off into the sky, you copying his actions and following him to where he was taking you. You flew in silence for a few moments before landing in a field.

He began by getting into his fighting stance and motioning you to come at him.

You smirked before flying toward him with full force. You pulled your fist back for a punch and Vegeta got ready to block it.

At the last moment you appeared behind him, to which he also anticipated and turned around. He sent his knee into your stomach and you doubled over.

You quickly tried to stand back up, appearing behind him again and landing a blow on the back of his head.

He flew forward a bit, but there was not enough force to properly put him down. You sent a kick to his back which made him fall to the ground.

"Not bad, but not good enough. You're sloppy." He grumbled, standing up and dusting himself off.

You went toward him again and he caught your arms, causing your chests to press into one another's.

You watched Vegeta's eyebrows furrow as a light blush dusted his cheeks. His eyes stared into yours with a soft look. His scent traveled into your nose, causing you to drop your guard and he sent you flying.

He laughed at you and walked over, putting a foot on your back as you laid on the ground. He began to chuckle mockingly.

"Little woman." He smirked. "Getting distracted by the Prince, are we?"

You turned your hand and threw a ki blast at him, causing him to remove his foot from your back. He really jacked up your shoulder blade.

You stood up and immediately felt a wave of pain overcome you and you started groaning.

"You asshole." You punched him in his chest with full force, all though it did barely anything because of his strength and you being weakened. "You fucking hurt my shoulder blade, Vegeta."

You grabbed at your shoulder and fell to the ground in a fit of pain.

You watched as concern flashed in his eyes and he rushed over to you, his fingertips brushing against your shoulder down to your back.

"Woman?"

"What the fuck do you want?" You hissed out.

"Come here and turn around."

You did as you were told and the Prince placed a gentle palm on your shoulder blade.

You felt him rub at the area, trying to figure out if he had dislocated it. He knew it was probably unlikely but he did it anyway.

He sat there just trying to make you feel better for a few minutes before he leaned forward.

"Better?" Vegeta's hot breath and voice tickled your ears and neck, causing your face to turn red.

You rolled your shoulders a little and looked over to see his face inches from yours.

You decided to shoot your shot and you kissed him on his cheek softly. "Yes, thank you 'Geta."

Vegeta's eyes widened and he backed away, face pink. Everything that just happened got him all sorts of worked up.

He began to stutter furiously.

"F-F-Foul woman!" He grabbed his cheek.

You hummed softly and looked away. "Is it really so foul?"

He gasped and crossed his arms. "Yes, you imbecile!"

"What?" You giggled and walked over to where he stood. You began by grabbing his jaw. You brushed your fingertips along the edge of his cheek. "I'm just allowing myself to be distracted by the Prince."

His body froze as he dare not look you in the eyes. You had never seen him so flustered and nervous.

"Is the almighty Prince at a loss for words?" You threw your arms around his shoulders, his frame practically pressing into yours as his eyes finally dipped down to meet yours.

"You idiot." He grumbled and you felt his hands grab at your waist, his large palms firmly placed.

You looked down at his hands, distracted by how electric you felt. You never expected this to come out of sparring with him.

"If you're distracted by your Prince." He hummed, removing one of his hands from your waist and placing it on your chin. He forced you to look at him. "Then maybe you should look at him."

You bit your lip as you stared at one another, a playful smile on his lips.

"We best not let the others worry." He leaned forward and placed an unexpected kiss on the corner of your mouth. "Let's go."

He then pulled away and shot off into the night sky, leaving you standing there.

You put a finger to your lips. "Yeah. Uh. Let's go." You mumbled to yourself before blasting off behind the saiyan Prince.

So much for sparring.

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[everyhowlmarksthedead]

❛ I'M GONNA LOSE HER ❜

with Angel Reyes.

Request: podria ser (si nadie te lo ha pedido o si no te parece bien) de la nueva prompt list, el numero 22 con angel?💖

Prompt: Person B looks at Person A and gently cups their face to examine it. Person A is a little confused and asks what Person B is doing. 'Hold on, there's something on your face,' Person B responds and then kisses Person A. 'It was me.' Person A becomes red and flustered.

BY @aquamento

Warnings: none.

Word count: about 1.2k

Aurora says: this writing hasn't been edited, you may find some grammar mistakes, I'm sorry about that!

Gif credits: to the author.

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You have known the crew since you started to work for them two years ago, assisting them as mechanic in the scrapping. Your father was friends with Marcus, and he knew that you were through some shit you have never talked about. Not even with Angel, who is supposed to be your best friend. You couldn't help but fall in love with him at first sight, having to live with it, seeing him flirting with every woman who breathes close to him. Not giving you a single chance.

Coming into the clubhouse, cleaning the black oil from your hands with a cloth, you walk towards the kitchen to grab a mug for some coffee, when your shift is already done. The environment is tense and heavy, looking for a second at the guys sitting at the round table, smiling at you with a kind of gesture that makes you feel scared. Giving them your back, you scream for a second with your heart racing, finding Angel in front of you.

“Sweet… Jesus Christ, you're gonna ki—”.

“Hold on”. He says so focused, raising his hands slowly to you.

“What?”

“There… There's something on your face”.

Frowning for a second, before you can't say anything, he has pressed your lips with his placing his fingers on your cheeks. Your pulse speeds up with your eyes too opened. Your mind is blank. There are no thoughts in it. You can't even return the kiss, pulling himself away with feigned innocence.

“Nah, it was me”.

Feeling your cheeks burning, not knowing because of the embarrassment or because of the rage, you stare at him confused. And when you finally think that he has the same feelings for you, Angel opens his mouth again to destroy you in the worst way.

“Hey, react! It was… one of those Tik Toks pranks”.

Your brain decides that utter a nervous laugh it's enough to answer, before turning around in silence and running away from there trying to look normal. But you're not. You are not okay, feeling the desire to cry burning inside your chest. Going downstairs to the emptied office of the scrapping, you close the door before getting locked into the bathroom. When your back is resting against the white tiles, you drag it down until sitting. With your legs stretched on the floor, you break in tears, covering your face with both hands to contain the noise in them.

You have tried to talk with him about your feelings thousand times, but you haven't enough courage to do it. And if you have ever had a chance, he has trample it to share some laughs with his friends. Even Ezekiel was laughing about your face. It wasn't funny. It was humiliating. At least, you thought he was your friend, but maybe you were wrong. Pulling your hair by a side, from your right ear and over your head, you curl your knees to rest your face on them; cleaning the tears springing up from your eyes, closing them after that.

The next time you open your eyelids is because you feel a gentle touch over your shoulder, softly shaking you. Somewhat sleepy, you raise your hand with a brief pain concentrated on your nap, knowing that you have been sleeping for more than two hours. Bishop seems worried, while the rest of the crew is standing at the door.

“We have been looking for you”. He says, helping you to get up ashamed.

“Ah, I just… I think I just was… tired”.

“Yes, or maybe you were hiding from Angel, querida”. El Presidente replies with some sarcasm in his voice, turning to the aforesaid.

“I'm sorry”. He mumbles then, with his head bowed to the floor.

“Talk with him”. Bishop asks you in a whisper, before leaving you alone.

The crew disappears from the office, closing the main door behind their backs, while Angel tries to find the brave enough to look at you. Whatever he has to say, you don't want to hear it. Passing him away, you pick up your things from the desk to keep them inside your bag, before tying your hair in a tail. Hanging your stuff by a shoulder, you grab the keys of your bike and the helmet, about to leave the scrapping too.

“It wasn't a joke”.

Angel's hoarse and trembling voice stops your steps. Turning at him, you cross both arms over your chest, waiting for an explanation of why he broke your heart to have some laughs.

“I told them I didn' want to do'et”.

“Then, why the fuck you did it?”

“The… plan was… using the prank to have an excuse to kiss you”.

Frowning, you take a step forward. He finally raises his eyes towards you, heavily snorting.

“I like y— I'm in love with you. They said that if you didn't respond back, I could… say it was a prank. But… But it wasn't”.

As he continues talking, you can see his chest swelling a little, looking like he at last is admitting his feelings and that he doesn't want to hide them from you anymore.

“I saw that gesture of rage on your face, that scared the shit outta me. You didn' say a word, just staring at me about to… punch me or somethen'”. Placing both hands tangled on his abdomen, Angel just shrugs his shoulders. “I'm realle' sorry. I didn' mean to hurt you, or make you feel… bad. And it's okay if you don' feel the same, I don' want'o lose you… as my friend”.

His confession has you shocked, again, like some hours ago when everything happened. You don't know what to say or, at least, you don't know where to start. But Angel is looking at you with the same beaten puppy eyes than when he argues with Felipe or EZ. Almost shaking because of the nerves.

“Please, don' put me apart. Not you”.

That beg breaks your heart into pieces a little more, placing your bag over the desk, to take the enough steps to reach his position. Cupping his face into your hands, before he can say anything else, you kiss him. Now, he is the confused one, not able to believe that it's really happening. His fingers get secured on the back of your head, and around your waist by an arm, to push you closer to him. Gently stroking the beard on his jaw, you peck his lips twice, almost touching his nose with yours. A shy but conspiratorial smile appears on your face, hearing him chuckling when he realizes that you have been acting like stupids for not talking to each other about your feelings.

“I'm realle' sorry, baby”.

“Yeah, you better, Reyes… My neck hurts like hell…”

“I'm a good masseur, you alreade' know'et”.

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[angelsswirl]

Petrichor

Seven

⚠️ This Chapter is rated mature for sexual content⚠️

Notes: Happy Holidays everyone! Here's a present from me to you! (Dont worry I'm still on break, this has always been scheduled for a Christmas present)

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"I hate to think about you with somebody else. Our love has gone cold. You're intertwining your soul with somebody else."

"Can I help you?" Jisoo opened her front door with a bored look on her face.

"How long are you going to be mad at me? It's starting to get annoying." You crossed your arms over your chest. Your jaw clenched and eyes locked in a semi-permanent glare.

"What makes you think I'm mad at you?" Jisoo frowned stubbornly.

"Oh, I get it now. You're a dumbass. Can't believe I hadn't noticed it sooner."

"Now, hold on." Jisoo held up a hand.

You poked a finger in Jisoo's chest, "You think you're all high and mighty just because you haven't slept with anybody else. I have needs, Jisoo! You don't get to decide who I do or don't sleep with."

Jisoo backed further into the apartment to avoid the probing finger. You followed her with a determined look in your eye. The door slammed shut behind you.

"You could have came to me!" Jisoo hollered, an almost imperceptible growl bubbled beneath the words.

"Your child was sick!"

"You didn't know that!"

"What was I supposed to do? Walk over here and ask you if you were available, then when you said no, head over to where I was going in the first place?" You sighed and shook your head, "One of us is missing the point, and it is not me."

Jisoo scowled even harder somehow. Her jaw is clenched and she's looking at the framed picture just passed your head.

"Are you 'having needs' right now?"

"I'm always 'having needs' because of stupid alphas like you!"

Before you can even blink, Jisoo has you pressed against the nearest wall, with her lips on yours.

It's a lot of clashing teeth and nipped lower lips, and you whimpered desperately or maybe that was Jisoo, you had somehow become so intertwined so quickly, it never became obvious.

Jisoo nipped lightly at your neck. A smirk danced across her kiss swollen lips. You shuddered.

Your back arched away from the wall as Jisoo's hand traveled down your still clothed stomach and into your jeans.

Jisoo groaned, "You're soaked." She pulled her hand back from its destination part way before returning.

"So I've been told."

Jisoo growled lowly, "Really? You want to be petty right now? With my hand down your pants?"

"What better time than the present?"

Jisoo's fingers traced the outline of your folds lightly, occasionally, grazing over your clit. Her movement is hindered by the tightness of your jeans, but she's determined to get you off like this first.

So, she pushed her her hand back down roughly. The heel of her palm brushed harshly against your center. Her fingers circling your entrance.

"Well, if you're so keen on talking during this, now would be the perfect time for you to beg."

You choked down a whimper, "Y-You know, you're at like the perfect distance for me to knee your dick into your throat, right?"

"So is that a no?"

"It's a keep talking and see what happens-Fuck!" Jisoo mentally patted herself on the back for that one. Her index finger curled slightly inside of you.

You couldn't have even begun to choke back the resulting whimper.

"You were saying?" A raised eyebrow accompanied her smirk. You made sure to clench your eyes shut.

"Do you make it your mission to be this insufferable?" You bit your lip as Jisoo pulled her hand out once again. You absolutely refused to beg, or do anything that would suggest you wanted Jisoo to put her hand back out of pure spite.

Jisoo, for her part, wasn't even thinking about that anymore. She had foregone her original plan. You weren't cooperating and Jisoo's straining painfully against her own shorts.

She leaned in to nip at your neck again. Her nose pressed firmly to your scent gland.

Jisoo never answered the question.

Instead, she dipped her thumbs into the waistband of your jeans and underwear. She pushed them down enough so they were out of her way.

"Jisoo." You breathed out, you were suddenly facing the wall. Jisoo pressed against you lightly.

You could feel Jisoo. Her arousal. Her breathe on your shoulder. Her hands roaming underneath your shirt, you have a feeling Jisoo won't bother to take that off of you.

Your suspicions are confirmed when there's a rustling of clothing, none of which involve anything you're still technically wearing. The heat of Jisoo's body left for about all of three seconds, before she returns sans shorts.

Jisoo chuckled into your ear, "Is this how you thought your morning would go when you woke up. Me, you, and this wall?"

You pressed your overheated face onto said wall. The cold drywall cooled your face almost immediately, "Fuck you."

"What do you think im trying to do?"

Jisoo nestled nicely between your thighs. Her hips slowly pumping back and forth.

You groaned, "Chu, please. I want you inside me."

Jisoo resisted the urge to fist pump, "Since you asked so nicely. I'm never letting you live this down, by the way."

You're sure under any other circumstances, you would have kicked her feet out from under her, but Jisoo's finally inside of you and you're not even totally sure what you were even thinking about three seconds earlier.

~•~

"Don't think this means I'm not still mad at you." You huffed petulantly as you adjusted all of your clothing back onto your body, the way it had been when you came in.

"Yeah, I'm not too thrilled with you either at the moment. Truce?" Jisoo shuffled back into her shorts. She held out her hand toward you.

You just stared at it, "Fine, truce." Your brows furrowed for a second before widening comically, "Where's your kid?"

Jisoo looked back at you confused for a moment, "Kid? What ki-Oh! She's at my parents for the week. You didn't think I'd have sex with you in my living room if she was here, did you? Of course not, I'd do it in the kitchen."

"I really can't stand you." You rolled your eyes before heading for the door.

"Then why do you keep talking to me?"

"Because Irene's already mated!" You shouted over your shoulder.

"Hey! Low blow!"

You only laughed as you exited the apartment.

~•~

She hates Whole Foods. She really does, but Lia's got allergies and it's the easiest place to shop for her.

She figured now was a good time to go grocery shopping. She wouldn't have to deal with the ankle biter pointing to every single flavor of Cheerios she recognized and pouting until Jisoo put it into the basket.

Speaking of Cheerios, Jisoo found herself in the cereal aisle. She grabbed a large box of plain Cheerios for Lia, then Lucky Charms for herself.

She was about to continue down the aisle, when her cart clipped someone in the back of the ankle.

"Sorry about that."

The owner of the ankle turned around with an easy smile.

"It's all good."

Jisoo's face lit up with recognition, only for the it to practically get slapped off her face with recognition of a different variety.

Jisoo is suddenly struck with the urge to maybe punch this woman in the face, she eventually decided that probably wasn't a good look.

Jisoo assumed she can probably sense you on her too and that's not good.

She breifly wondered if they were going to have to fight in the cereal aisle of this local Whole Foods, but then the other woman just says, "Hey, Jisoo. Long time no see."

"Yeah. It's been a while, Chaeyoung."

Rosé nodded resolutely before going about her business. Trying to get away from Jisoo as quickly as possible.

Jisoo decided to too, groceries be damned.

~•~

"You know it's no fun if you don't help." You smiled, you stared at Jisoo for a minute, waiting for her to respond.

Jisoo was supposed to be helping you clean your apartment. Instead, she had just been standing near your front door for the better part of 15 minutes. When Jisoo doesn't say anything, you just go back to cleaning with a small frown.

It isn't until 15 more minutes pass, that Jisoo actually does speak. You will forever fondly remember this next part as 'My Worst Nightmare Come To Life'.

"Do I even have a chance?" Jisoo wasn't looking at you. She only stared at the ceiling. Her hands clench to fists in her jeans pockets.

"What are you talking about?" You asked softly. You slowly placed your cleaning supplies onto the sofa.

"You have Rosé Fucking Park knocking on your door, and you still give me the time of day? Why?" Jisoo's shoulders shrugged nearly to her ears. She wrestled herself off the wall, then let her eyes drift to you.

"Because I-" Your chest hurt. Your eyes stung, and your head ache. You felt like you were curling in on yourself.

This was the very thing you didn't want to happen. You were supposed to choose one of them before they found out, so you didn't lose both of them.

"I thought-I thought. I don't know what I thought, but it doesn't matter anymore." Jisoo glared, not necessarily at you. Just at life in general. She glared at the very unfortunate hand she had been dealt.

"Wait. How did-Do you know Rosé?"

Jisoo shrugged again, "We went to college together, sung in the choir. But that's irrelevant. You could have told me. I wouldn't have gotten mad or anything. Or stopped letting you see Lia. Dammit, always second place."

"Chi-Jisoo, you're not second place." You choked on a sob. You can feel it. Jisoo's pulling away from you. And you sort of feel like you're been torn in two.

"So, I'm first?" Jisoo looked back up at you slowly. A subtle hopeful look bled into your eyes.

"Jisoo, I-" You swallowed harshly.

"Yeah. It sounds like you have a choice to make." Jisoo rubbed the back of neck, then headed for the door.

"Jisoo please." You went to reach for Jisoo's hand but stopped yourself.

"I'm just going to head out." Jisoo placed her hand on the door knob. She only hesitated a few beats before shaking her head and opening it.

"Soo..." The tears are leaking from your eyes in full force now. Jisoo continued to walk out the door.

It doesn't slam shut behind her, which you appreciated.

You wondered if you should call Chaeyoung, but you don't think you could handle her not picking up. You're not even sure if you could handle Chaeyoung actually picking up either, for that matter.

What would you even say?

That you were sorry? That you didn't mean to hurt anyone?

It all seemed a little too late for that.

#jesssica's fanfic #blackpink fanfic #petrichor #rose fanfic #rose x reader #jisoo fanfic #jisoo x reader #gg fanfic #abo #alpha/beta/omega dynamics

[ask-beacons-finest]

Ruby, sitting on the top of the Mantle walls, overlooking the vast arctic desert: Told you I was still the fastest.

Harriet, plopping down beside her, panting a little: Yeah, sure...whatever, kid.

Ruby, laughing a little: Still too proud to admit it, huh?

Harriet, a smile cracking on her face: Always will be.

Ruby, nodding: Heh, of course. Of course.

Harriet, after minutes of silence: So, what's the reason you're all back?

Ruby, her eyes dropping to her feet dangling over the edge of the wall, putting a hand to her stomach: I told them all I'm ready to expand our family a little bit more.

Harriet, looking over, a bit surprised: You?

Ruby, nodding: Yeah. Me.

Harriet, after a few more minutes of silence: You nervous?

Ruby, unable to contain a sharp laugh, shaking her head: Like you wouldn't believe.

Harriet, giving a friendly punch to Ruby's shoulder: Well, hell, if anyone can do it, it's you, kid.

Ruby, a small smile on her face, rubbing her arm a little: Yeah, thanks. I hope you're right.

Ruby, after yet more silence: What about you? Have you ever...I dunno, found someone? Thought about settling down?

Harriet, scoffs, but turns her head a bit away from Ruby: No I-...well, I don't know. Maybe. I thought I did, but. I don't know.

Ruby, raising an eyebrow: Really? You? Harriet Bree? Afraid of something?

Harriet, spinning her head round to face Ruby, defensively: The hell makes you think I'm afraid!?

Ruby, with a smug expression of victory: That.

Harriet, realizing her outburst proved Ruby's point, groans and collapses backwards, staring into the sky: Yeah. I guess I am. I had what was the start of a relationship a bit ago, but I guess the commitment scared me. So I did what I do best, run.

Ruby, chuckling, picking up a loose bolt from her side and flicks it off the wall, watching it fall towards the icy ground below: Reminds me of Blake.

Harriet, her face scrunching up: Eugh. Don't say I remind you and of any of you kids.

Ruby, leaning back to join Harriet in staring at the sky: We haven't been kids for a long, long time. Beacon falling changed that.

Harriet, frowning: Right. Sorry.

Ruby: S'alright.

Harriet, after a while: So, how did you handle it?

Ruby: Beacon falling?

Harriet: Wha-? No, no no no. Getting into a relationship. Getting married. All that. I'm sure if I can get advice from someone with three spouses I can manage to get at the very least one spouse.

Ruby, scowling in disgust: Two. Two spouses. Yang's still my sister you know.

Harriet, awkwardly clearing her throat: R-Right. I was just...fucking with you...totally didn't forget.

Ruby, laughing a little: Yeah yeah. Sure. And I...don't really know to be honest, if you told me, when we first ever met, that I'd be in a loving marriage with my teammates...and, Gods, especially that we have five-errr-six, kids. With more on the way. I'd probably have fought you sooner.

Harriet, nodding: Well, then I'd have kicked your ass, since you hadn't trained under us yet. But continue.

Ruby, giving a friendly slap to Harriet's arm: But yeah. I'd be dumbfounded. I thought maybe if anyone I'd end up with Jaune.

Harriet, laughing: Really???

Ruby, completely serious, nodding with a smile: Yeah. We even dated for a little bit, just a bit. But it didn't work for either of us and we moved on. I still love him to death obviously, but now we're both with better matches.

Harriet, her laughter subsiding, a more melancholy look on her face: Ah...yeah, I guess he's with a better match too...

Ruby, glancing over: Huh? Who? Jaune?

Harriet, shaking her head: No. Nobody. It's fine.

Ruby, looking at Harriet for a moment, before turning her head back towards the sky: Right, of course. It's never too late to find someone you know. You're a good person Harriet, just keep that in mind. Your better match will come, I'm sure of it, might just take some effort on your part.

Harriet, nodding, a sad smile on her face: Thanks, Ruby.

Ruby, with a smile on her own face: No problem.

Harriet, sternly: But imply that I don't put one-hundred and ten percent effort in everything I do again and I'll throw you over this wall, you hear me, kid?

Ruby, laughing: Of course, of course.

Ruby, yawning and sitting upright after about an hour, stretching and cracking her back: Ahhh. Ow. Laying on uncomfortable metal isn't as easy as it used to be. Can't believe I used to he able to sleep anywhere.

Harriet, also sitting up, also cracking: Ah! Damn...yeah, you're right. We should find a more old-person-friendly spot.

Ruby, standing up, putting a hand out to help Harriet up: I'll meet you next week at the retirement home then?

Harriet, taking Ruby's hand and pulls herself to her feet while laughing: Like hell.

Ruby, checking her scroll: Ah shit...I guess "Running a race with an old friend without telling anyone, and thus abandoning them with the kids and your luggage," was a bad idea. I'm definitely sleeping outside tonight...

Harriet, checking her own scroll: Oof...yeah. Looks like I'm in for it too.

Ruby, nodding her head in the direction of the city: First one to the Atlas transports wins?

Harriet, shaking her head: Nah, I'd rather we get chewed out in separate locations. Might be enough anger to open a hole in the fabric of the universe if it happens at the same place.

Ruby, whining: Uggggh, you're really not helping my confidence here...but hey.

Ruby, holding up a hand, which Harriet grabs onto: Good to see you.

Harriet, nodding, a smile on her face: Good to see you too, ki-...Ruby. Now get out out of here, there might be hope for you yet.

Harriet, standing atop the Mantle wall as a flurry of rose petals blast around her, Ruby's laughter disappearing along with a red blur: ...

Harriet, turning to face the icy landscape outside the city, tapping her scroll a few times before bringing it to her ear: ...hey, hey. Yeah it's Harriet. Hey I was just wondering if maybe uhh...like...you wanted to grab a drink? Tonight?

#rwby #ruby rose #pollination #harriet bree