#like the kindness and love that it takes to reach out to someone

[urfavlarry]

hi! can u write about a drunk love confession lolll 😭🎀

Why’d you only call me when your high?

Joost Klein x fem!reader

warnings: swearing, bad grammar, mentions of alc0hol

summary: you and Joost have been friends for a few years now but ever since he got more recognized after his song ‘friesenjung’ came out you both became more distant. What will you do after he calls you for the first time in months, drunk?

A/N: this is um.. long .. enjoy!

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You were alone in the house, your parents went off to the neighbours to go grilling. You decided to not go since you were doing things with them the whole day and you just felt exhausted. You went to cook yourself a quick meal, just some toast with whatever on top. You looked at the time, 10:28PM. Joost was performing currently in Amsterdam, not that you knew anything about it. He was probably going to get a few drinks with friends after it like he usually did after his last concert of the season. He has probably long forgot about you, probably replacing you with someone else by now. Ever since he became more famous, you both stopped reaching out as often. There wasn’t any hate behind it, Joost wasn’t the type to cut people off because of fame which you loved about him and you missed him dearly you just.. drifted apart?

You went back up to your room, deciding to go to sleep early tonight, opening the window for some cool air to come into the room. The covers called your name, snuggling into them and getting comfortable. You fall asleep a few minutes later, the room was dark and the wind entered your room like an unwelcome guest, goosebumps appearing on your skin.

A buzzing noise wakes you up, your phone lighting up and blinding your tired eyes. You try and get up, body still a bit weak since you woke up about 5 seconds ago. You grab your phone and your heart skips a beat, the name “duck” appearing on your phone. It was a nickname you gave to Joost years ago. You were teens, trying to make up nicknames for each other and you just took the word dutch and turned it into duck. You watch it ring for a few seconds and then sigh, cursing a bit then pick it up. “Hello?” You say, your voice raspy and very tired sounding. “Hallo?” You hear the dutch accent you oh so loved come through the phone. “Hello, hello.” You turn around and lay on your stomach, waiting for him to speak. The noises in the background were loud and clear, loud music coming through the phone. “Is dat het meisje waar je het over had?” (Is that the girl you were talking about?) “ja ja ga nu..” (yea yea, go now.)

He shifted around before he spoke again. “Sorry, what’s up?” You raise a brow, was this some kind of phone call you get from your dad once a year? “Nothing much, why are you calling me?” He chuckles, voice deep and handsome like always. “Can I not call mijn liefde?” (my love) “What are you on about Joost? Are you drunk?” “No, no.” He slurs, making you scoff. “Yeah, yeah.” He was mumbling things in dutch you couldn’t understand; “Ik wil niemand anders dan jou.. mijn lief meisje.” (I want no one else but you.. my sweet girl.) “Fucking hell Joost.. where the hell are you? Is Apson with you?” He nods, which you barely heard but at least he gave you an answer. Apson would mostly stay sober, only having a few drinks so you decided to call him. He picked up, voice cheerful like always. You told him to take Joost home since he sounded like he had enough for the night and he kindly agreed. You thank him, ending the call with him before trying to go back to sleep.

3:07AM, another phone call wakes you up. “What the fuck is wrong with him..” You ask yourself before picking up. “Joost it’s 3AM can you go to sleep?” You demand and he just smiles. Oh yeah you were on face time now, great. You looked like a zombie compared to him, he looked more energetic than you did, his hair wet and it looked like he was shirtless. Probably just got out of the shower. “I wanted to see your stunning face schatje.” He says, laying down on his side, the side of his face resting against a pillow.

You sigh, watching him like a hawk. The light coming from his side of the phone blinded you, making you groan. “What do you want? I’m exhausted from your bullshit.” You say and he pouts; “Why are you so mean, hm? Do you not miss me?” He asks, smiling, his adorable, genuine smile. “Joost stop it.” He chuckled, moving around in his room when he suddenly turned his lights off, the only light that let you see his face was from his LEDs. He started mumbling things again, his voice lulling you to sleep but you fought back the urge to sleep. “Jij bent zo schitterend..” (you’re so stunning) “Joost I’m hanging up.” “No, no.. Blijf bij me.” (stay with me) “Ik wil je Y/N.” (I want you Y/N.) “Ik krijg je niet uit mijn hoofd.” (I can’t get you out of my head.) All of these things meant nothing to you. You didn’t speak dutch, maybe a few phrases and words but you weren’t fluent. You brushed off all of those phrases, when he said the one thing he taught you during your time as close friends. “Ik hou van jou lieverd.” (I love you sweetheart.)

You face turned bright red, quickly hanging up and flipping onto your back. Your eyes were wide eyed, staring at the dark ceiling above you. You internally scream, maybe he meant it in a friendly way? But the nickname?? It was weird. He was just drunk after all, it probably didn’t even mean anything. You try to fall asleep, tossing and turning before finally succeeding.

Morning came quicker than usual, making your stomach turn and face feel hot. You didn’t even dare open your phone, deciding to pack your things and head home to Amsterdam a little earlier than expected. You booked a flight, canceling the one you were supposed to take 3 days later then this one.

The minute you got home you opened the messages. Some were from last night and some were from a few minutes ago. You tried replying but no words were coming to mind, your fingers just hovering above the cold screen.

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Duck🦆💙

Y/N

Y/N

Hello??

why did u hang up hm?

blijf bij me

please

ik krijg je niet uit mijn hoofd

sent 16 hours ago

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Y/N

Im so sorry I woke u up yesterday

I was drunk haha

hope to see u soon, today Im performing in that club we used to go to as teens

ill look for u after

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You contemplated whether to go or not. You wanted to see him, but another part of you didn’t. Why should you be the one running back to him? It made no sense to you, yet you went. It was like you were in a daze, getting ready, taking the train to the city he was performing in.. it all felt forced in a way. You got stopped by a few fans then made your way to the barrier. You bought a ticket last minute most people already in the club waiting for their idol to come up on stage. 15 minutes until it started, you felt disgusting. Sweaty fan girls who never heard of a shower were all around you, all you wanted to do was curl yourself into a ball and dissapear on the spot. It will be so akward talking after almost a year of barely knowing of each other’s pressence yet you still wanted to see him, hug him.. kiss him.

The concert went by fast, you and Joost making eye contact several times which made you even more anxious than you were before. You walked back stage, most of the security recognising you and letting you pass which surprised you. The halls felt endless, walking in front of his door you gently knocked almost instantly hearing footsteps. And there he was. He changed a lot. His hair was now longer, looking more mature but he was still there. Your Joost. “Weren’t you supposed to be the one looking for me?” He rubbed his neck, chuckling awkwardly before pulling you into the room. It looked like he was trying to find the right words to start which made you count down the dreadful seconds going by.

“Well, what I said yesterday was true. I don’t remember all of it but from the messages I said it was pretty obvious. I really do love you and I hate that you aren’t by my side. I hate that I can’t wake up with you in my arms. I miss you. I miss your smile, your energy, I miss hearing your thoughts, I miss everything about you. Liefje please I need you I can’t live without you.” He looked at you with those beautiful ocean blue eyes, looking desperate but it was obvious he truly meant every single word. You smile softly, cupping his cheeks. “I love you too. You have no idea how much I’ve been missing you. It was like a part of my heart was taken away from me.” He kissed your forehead, smiling down at you. “I promise to never leave you. Never.” “Promise.”

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[a-strange-familiar]

an angsty idea: f! Reader flinches during a steamy (not THAT kind of steamy) argument (bonus points for subspace) ends in fluff maybe idk, <33 ur work is *chefs kiss* ily ♥︎♡

Awww. ily too. Hope you enjoy, lovie 💗 and sooo sorry for the late <333

A/n : I got this request little over a year back and I wrote half of this and completely forgot. I got a random motivation to write this now. I really hope the anon who requested it will have a chance to read it. ♡

And also I reached a milestone (not a VERY big one, but its special to me) on my followers, thank you for all your love and support ❤️

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It's been more than three weeks since Y/n and Harry spent some quality time together. Harry was really busy with work and Y/n understood that and focused on her university work.

But it's actually bugging her. She can't lie saying that she is not feeling insecure. He is a very handsome man. Beautiful, sweet, respectful and understanding. And Y/n also know for a fact that there are many women out there trying to get in his pants or his life. But she know him, he would never do that to her. But she can't help but worry about it though.

So she kept herself busy with school and work both but she miss Harry, so thought about talking to him and having dinner together.

Today especially she had a worst day, not completely worst but worst day of the month. From the moment she woke she felt off. Something is not good and she had a terrible headache but still she went to college and later to work.

But in college she got a bad grade in a test which led up to her professor calling her to his office and giving her an earful. It's her mistake for not preparing properly for the test. And later she had to face a rude costumer at her work, and her whole mood got even worse.

By the time she came home she was feeling very low and sad. All she wanted was to cry her heart out and have some snuggles from Harry. She misses him soo much, they are living in the same house but lately doesn't feel like that.

She opened the door and stepped inside to find the lights are on, she thanked the heavens that Harry is home early. She just want to see him and kiss him.

She is feeling soo subby, not in a sexual way. She wants to be taken care of and loved. She wants Harry to hug and kiss her tears away. She just wants to be near him.

She went inside and figured that Harry is indeed home and in his office. As every step she takes she hear his voice taking in phone with someone and he is clearly stressed and angry.

She went near the door and contemplated about knocking the door or directly opening it. She decided to knock first, she faintly knocked and the talking stopped for a second and continued.

She waited for a couple seconds and slowly opened the door.

There he is, sitting in his office with his phone in one hand and eyes on the laptop infront him with his brows furrowed and visible tension and tiredness his face.

Y/n sticked her head inside the room without entering completely and called his name.

He looked at her for second, and smiled. It's not his smile. It's not a smile at all. He just made his lip form a thin line and nodded his head to let her know that he acknowledged her presence.

She wanted to call his name again but she didn't. He is busy and that's visible, as much as she wants his attention she knows better that interrupting something important.

She turned back and went into their room. Maybe after a bit he will be able give her his attention.

She showered and wore one of Harry's t-shirt and did her night time skincare. And after a good one and half hour she decided to go to Harry and talk.

She knocked on his office again and but this time she heard a faint 'come in' .

"Hi baby" She said softly

"Hi , love." He said in return and looked at her for a second and got back to his work.

Y/n fidgeted with her fingers and thought of something to talk about.

But Harry broke the silence. " how was your day ? "

She felt relived that he asked about it and that she didn't have to start the topic.

"Um.... not very good actually." She said

He looked at her with his brows furrowed and asked "What happened, baby ?"

"Just not feeling good and didn't have a good day at uni and at work." She shrugged

"Ohh, I'm sorry, love."

"Harry do you think we can watch a movie and talk for a bit. I don't really feel good. I could use some cuddled and a kiss." She asked shyly.

"Um...... " he started .

"I'm sorry but I really can't right now ,baby. I have so much of work. I can give you a kiss though." He said and got right back into his work.

Y/n stood there without moving. She wanted to be understood, all she wanted was his attention and his closeness.

For weeks she has been an understanding girlfriend and gave him space and let him prioritize his work, but she had enough.

"Harry, it's been weeks since we spent some time and shared an actual conversation. I have been patient but I think you should be understanding to my needs too." She ranted all her thoughts inside her head.

He lifted his head for his laptop and looked at her with an unreadable expression.

She really wished to know what was going on in that head of his.

"I know. I'm sorry that I haven't given you any attention in weeks but I have work to do, Y/n. I can't abandon them and look after your needs." He said that last part in a very mocking way that made her wince internally.

She sighed and started "Harry, I think -"

"Y/n, I don't have time for your chit-chat. Can't you see I have work to do ?" He yelled at her with fuming expression on his face.

Y/n was caught of guard by the yelling, and flinched and her face colored with shock and fear.

She was never in an abusive relationship that made her react this way. But seeing Harry yell at her made her pretty sacred and also Harry can be pretty scary when he is angry.

By seeing her reaction Harry's eyes softened and regret was written all over his face.

He was about to open his mouth and get up from his chair when y/n took a step back and murmured a small 'sorry' and left the room in a hurry.

Harry's heart clenched seeing that expression on her face. He wanted nothing more than to take those words back. Seeing tears in her eyes was the last thing he wanted to witness. But he already made her cry.

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Y/n rushed to their room with blurry vision and tears streaming down her face. She wiped her face and got onto the bed and buried her face in her soft feather like pillows.

She cried and let her heart feel the pain for few minutes before she stopped.

She wanted to go somewhere else and give Harry some space, but she can't just go to anyone's house in the middle of the night and crash. So she had no choice but to be in their house.

After few more minutes she heard a faint sound of their bedroom door opening but she didn't open her eyes or peered up at Harry to see what he is doing

He got on the bed beside her and ran his hand down her back slowly.

"I'm soo sorry, love " He whispered.

"I really, really am. Work is hectic and I was going through something at office and took it on you. Im sorry and I know I have been distant lately. It's absolutely my fault and nothing to do with you. Im just an arrogant son of a bitch."

He kissed her head let his lips linger for few moments.

His words sounded sincere and y/n also knew he really didn't mean to yell but it's still hurt her.

"Can you please look at me ,baby ?" He asked her in a pleading tone that she couldn't ignore.

She slowly turned towards him and looked at him, his eyes were sad and regret colored his face. She felt bad for a second.

"I'm sorry baby." He said again as he caressed her face gently with his finger.

"Can you please forgive me, my love ? " He asked her as he looked into her eyes with soo much love.

She nodded her head and gave him a small smile. No matter what happened it's really hard for her to be mad at him for long time.

He returned her smile and kissed her lips softy. "I'll make it up for you , baby. What do wanna do ? You still want to watch a movie?"

She shook her head. "No. I think I want to get some rest."

His smile faltered a bit and he felt disappointed but he gave her kiss and stoked her hair. "Whatever you want , my love"

"Can you can lay down with me for a bit if you are not busy ? " She asked in a soft voice still not wanting to come between him and his work.

His smile grew as he laid on the bed with her and opened his arms wide for her to hug him and cuddle.

Without wasting any time she went into his arms and snuggled with him.

He kissed her head and murmured "I love soo much, love. I will never ignore you again "

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Disney, hire me as your Attachment Advisor, I will shove so many George Lucas quotes at your producers and writers, I will shove so many context-laden clips from the movies and TCW at your creatives, I will make powerpoint essays about how it's more Buddhist-aligned, not Attachment Theory-aligned, I will cite literally every time attachment has ever been discussed by Lucas AND in the show itself and show you that it's always aligned with fear, possessive feelings, and selfishness, I will do this work for you for free, I can even literally just point you to my Jedi Citations collection, DISNEY, HIRE ME AS YOUR ATTACHMENT ADVISOR, I CAN HELP YOU.

Everything I saw in the show aligned perfectly with my view of what the Jedi mean by attachment from the movies (especially with Episode II). You fail to understand that George Lucas words outside of the movies mean shit. You cane have the largest collection of words that has come out of Lucas's ass and it still does not change the movies. Look at the poster for AOTC. A Jedi shall not know love. Obi-Wan speaks beautifully about the undercurrent of remorse he feels for not being able to have an attachment with Satine because he lives by the Jedi Code which forbids it.

You people are so delusional.

Hi! You are so right bestie it has been way too long since I've talked about my love for Mace Windu! You are so right to have brought this up and I will meet your challenge! He is the Force's strongest soldier because the absolute nonsense he has to put up with every day, as someone who deals with the rest of the Council being hilarious assholes, who deals with Kenobi and Skywalker's nonsense, who has Yoda as a friend, and yet he seems to genuinely like all of these people?? Even when they're bonkers?? My man is stronger than I could ever be.

Not to mention, he goes on a whole ass mission with Jar-Jar, has to watch him make out with his girlfriend, the queen of the planet who told falsehoods about your family, and you have nothing but patience and kind words to say about them, and you only roll your eyes a little at Jar-Jar's antics, something even Padme does and she's worked with him even longer than you have, and by the end, you're friends with him, you like him and would probably hang out with him again if the chance arose???? Mace Windu is on ANOTHER LEVEL from what I would have done in his position!

And he's a former theater nerd! "The Council's gain was the theater's loss." Jocasta Nu says about how he didn't have time for it anymore after he got so busy with the Council, like can you IMAGINE Mace Windu doing plays? I want to know sooooooo bad how Jedi plays are different from non-Force-sensitive people's plays, I want to know what kind of cool effects they create with the Force, I want to know if they use their psychic empath abilities to literally connect with their audience! I want to know DOES MACE WINDU HELP THE YOUNGLINGS STAGE CUTE LITTLE PLAYS IN THE CRECHE? BECAUSE I BET HE DOES.

Because that man is so good with kids! Remember that Star Wars Adventures comic where he was so gentle and sweet with the little Twi'lek girl? Reaching down to help her up, smiling openly at her, walking with her back to her village to make sure she was safe, talking with her to make sure she understood how important and valuable she was in the galaxy? Because I'm still not over that!

His relationship with Anakin in canon is pretty great, too, like, yeah, Anakin should take a seat and stop borderline pitching a fit about getting a rank he didn't earn, and Mace still offered to believe him, despite that Anakin had accepted Palpatine's forcing the Council to put him on it. He still trusted Anakin to help him in that fight against Palpatine! Plus, oh, man, their banter on the Endurance when they're teaching the cadets? That was such good-natured teasing, that was exactly the kind of banter Anakin would have had with Obi-Wan, and by the end of that whole fiasco (do you ever think about when Anakin was in danger and Mace yelled, "Anakin!" and desperately yanked him to safety, because he was worried about him? because I think about that a lot), Mace complimented Artoo by saying he saw what Anakin saw in him, that he was complimenting Anakin at the same time? Or pretty much EVERY interaction between Mace and Yoda is absolute hilarity, the side-eye they give each other, the teasing Yoda does when Mace is on a mission with Jar-Jar, the way Mace holds his hand out in the comics for Yoda to springboard off of into the middle of a fight? ICONIC FRIENDSHIP, I WOULD TAKE A WHOLE NOVEL ABOUT IT, DISNEY.

Or that time even AT THE END OF THE CLONE WARS, like they are just a MONTH out from Revenge of the Sith, if that, and Mace is STILL trying to get the droids to stand down, that he's destroyed thousands of them, none of them have listened, but he's still trying, offering them a better life away from the war, a purpose again, even if he knows it probably won't work, that man still believed in compassion for anyone and everyone. Like, baby Boba Fett TRIED TO KILL HIM and Mace STILL argued for leniency and rehabilitation, rather than jail, because he saw a young child who was hurting and he wanted better for him. He was direct with Boba, he didn't try to befriend him, Boba would never have accepted that, but he told him, you're going to have to get over your hatred for me, he says this for Boba's sake, not his own, because he knows what poison the desire for revenge is, look at the path it's already leading Boba down.

Or EVERYTHING WITH THE ZILLO BEAST, he tried so hard to rescue that poor creature, he fought the Senate so hard, he was so gentle with the hand he carefully pressed to its face, even when the Zillo beast was dangerous, even when it had attacked them and could so easily kill more, he wanted leniency for it, he wanted to save it because he understood where it was coming from.

Or EVERYTHING WITH PROSSET DIBS, that guy tried to murder him, was ranting about how he would dance on their graves or whatever, and Mace looks at him and says, we need to help him, it's our duty to help him find the light again. And his big punishment is literally just library duty, because when Mace can decide the outcome, that guy always goes for helping people, always goes for the option that would bring them back to the light.

Even as a young Padawan, his greatest struggle was to temper his anger, which was sparked because PEOPLE WERE BEING HURT by the false prophet on Mathas, he was angry because he saw how many people were suffering and the people in charge just let it happen, his heart hangs heavy when he witnesses people in pain, because Mace Windu deeply, deeply cares about the people in the galaxy.

He cared about civilians, he cared about clones, he cared about his fellow Jedi, he didn't have to be bouncy or super smiley to show that, either. It was in every action he took. He cared so much.

And, okay, yeah, he was COOL AS HELL AND WOULD HAVE BEATEN PALPATINE'S WRINKLED ASS IN A FAIR FIGHT.

OR THAT TIME ON RYLOTH THAT WAS LITTERALLY THE COOLEST SCENE THEY EVER ANIMATED, THE SOUND DROP? THE ABSOLUTE BANGER PHYSICAL STUNTS MACE WAS CAPABLE OF? GODDAMN HE WAS SO GOOD.

AND LEST WE FORGET--CUTEST BB YOUNGLING EVER!!!!

#lumi.txt #star wars #mace windu #meta #i make myself laugh and that's all that's important #long post #feral gremlin length post

[surielstea]

Wrapping Wounds

1k celebration request

Pairing: Bodyguard!Azriel x Princess!Reader

Summary: Azriel gets hurt and reader feels guilty, so she visits his bedroom and doesn’t plan on leaving until he’s healed.

Warnings: mention of attempted kidnapping (it’s all fluff though)

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My bodyguard was injured. Which is a surprisingly unusual occurrence. Azriel never got hurt, so it was a shock when I opened my bedroom door this morning only to find the grand hallway vacant, void of any brooding male guarding anyone from entering my bedroom. He was always there to greet me with a slight nod of his head, his shadows bringing me a cup of coffee before I could even mutter a word.

Instead, this morning I was met with an entirely different face, one I recognized but hadn't been expecting.

"Where's Azriel?" Is the first thing I say to Cassian, an equally intimidating male.

"He's injured at the moment, I'll be guarding you today." Cassian's words were dutiful and I can't help but frown. I loved Cass, sure, but I couldn't help but wonder why Azriel was hurt.

"So he's in the medical tents still healing?" I ask, stepping from my bedroom and closing the door behind me.

"I believe he's in his bedroom, but you're not allowed—" He starts but he doesn't get to finish before I winnow out of his sight and straight into Azriel's bedroom.

It was wrong to use my abilities against Cassian who was incapable of winnowing but it wasn't as if I was breaking any rules, just visiting an injured friend.

Azriel was sitting on his bed, currently rewrapping a wound on his abdomen.

"You can't be in here," Azriel stated without even taking a glance up at me, yet he still knew. I had to hold back from rolling my eyes at his absurd comment.

"I've been in a male's bedroom before," I scoff but he and I both knew that wasn't what he was talking about. We had been toeing the line of unspoken feelings for far too long now, mere inches away from being more than just professionals but he refused to cross that line and didn't want to drag me with him either.

I gather my skirts in my hands and close the distance between us, crouching down beside him and taking over his job of dressing his own wound, replacing his calloused, scarred hands with my manicured, delicate ones.

"You're not paid enough to get stabbed on my behalf," I grumble beneath my breath, my hair falling into my face as I focus on keeping pressure on the wound.

"Is everything about money to you, princess?" He teased and I just huffed, flicking my gaze up at him in a glare. He mirrors it with a quirk of his lip.

"Nevertheless, I'm making my brother give you a raise," I claim, looking back down to the gauze in my hands, deciding to look into his hazel eyes was too much to bear if I could not have them on me at all times. "Tell me what happened," I say, my words coming out more demanding than I anticipated but I was frustrated with myself for falling so damned hard for someone who was simply paid to be around me.

"So demanding," He grumbles, craning his neck to the side as if he needed to stretch, already tired from this conversation. "All you need to know is that some guys were trying to, take you last night," He gritted out like it was hard for him to stomach, but I brushed it off as the pain from his wound. "And I wasn't going to let them," He finished and I frowned, keeping my eyes pinned to the wrap in my hands as I tightly secured it with a clasp.

"It doesn't hurt too much, does it?" I say, looking up at him. He reaches towards me, his large calloused hand coming to my jaw and then pushing a lock of my hair away from my face.

"It's sweet that you're worried about me, but I’m kind of paid to be your bodyguard." He looks down at me with a stoic expression, a hint of devotion wandering behind his gaze.

“You don’t have to remind me,” I mumble, looking away from his gaze and down to his wound, the one that’s my fault. "If I was there, I would've offered myself rather than see you get hurt," I confess and his brows form a line, an angry frown pulling at his lips.

"Don't say that," He uttered. "No one will ever deserve you, no matter how good of a fight they put up." He claims and a comforting warmth blooms in the depths of my chest. I swallow, rising fully but still having to look up at him.

"I think you put up a pretty good fight," I shrug suggestively and he shakes his head.

"I'm protecting you because it's my job, it's just business princess." He claims and I roll my eyes and sling my arms over his shoulders, which he doesn't back away from.

"Nuh-uh, admit it, you like me," I taunt with a smile spreading over my lips, able to read him like an open book as the corner of his lip twitches downward, a clear indicator that he was debating if he should say something he knew he’d later regret.

"You're technically not working right now, we wouldn't be breaking any rules," I add and he only gazes down at me with a faux pitiful look in his eyes, like a rich man too selfish to donate to my charity.

"I don't think that's how it works." He blinks ever so slowly, taking all of this moment in.

"Az," I huff, walking my fingers down his bare chest.

"Princess," He mocks my tone, catching my wrist in his hand before it could get too low. "Cassian will be in here any second," He gestures for me to step backward with a jerk of his head. I wrap my hands around the back of his neck instead, rebelling his commands and doing the exact opposite. But he didn't push me away, and he didn't complain when I slowly situated myself over his lap.

"Please," I utter, begging was foreign to me but I'd do it if it meant he'd finally just let me love him.

"Please, what?" He plays dumb and this time I do actually roll my eyes, one of my hands going into his hair.

"Please, can you just stop being my bodyguard for five seconds and be my boyfriend?" I mumble and a smile pulls at the corner of his lips.

"It's kind of a package deal," He shrugs, his eyes glinting with amusement, silently laughing at my frustration.

"My gods, just kiss me already," I sigh and a rare grin grows over his features, revealing dimples.

"Always, so demanding," He muttered while leaning in, cupping my jaw in his large hand and pulling me into him.

Our lips connect like the last two pieces of a puzzle I've been working on for years, slotting together perfectly. His other hand was slipping up the slit in my pastel dress, resting at my upper thigh, gripping it occasionally and I can't help but smile at his lips at the action.

He slips his tongue into my mouth at the first opportunity he gets, craving to taste me further than just my lips. I wrap my arms tighter around the back of my neck, attempting to press myself as close as possible, needing the proximity of his warmth more than anything else.

He winced, biting slightly at my bottom lip in silent warning and I realized I pressed against his wound.

"Sorry," I murmur as he moves away from my lips and towards my jaw, kissing a trail down it all the way to my neck.

"We should probably stop," Azriel murmured as if he wasn't the one sucking hickeys to my neck and holding me down with his hand on my thigh.

"Probably," I say, slightly breathless as I recover from the pain of him pulling away from my lips. "I don't want to go," I sigh. "I'm safe in here with you, I don't need any other bodyguard," I explain and he smiles against my neck at my words, kissing the area softly.

A knock on the door makes me jump but he barely flinched, pulling away from my neck and looking at where he had been sucking, admiring the forming mark like an artist staring at their canvas.

"I have an idea, hide behind the door." He gestures to the door and I nod with a cheeky grin, scrambling off his lap and to where he told me to go.

"Az, you in there?" Cassian's voice was heard through the door.

Instead of replying, Azriel simply swung the door open with a tired smile. From my position, I could still see Azriel, but I was out of Cassian's line of sight— unless, of course, he decided to enter the room.

"Is the Princess in here?" I can hear the slight panic in Cassian's voice but Azriel doesn't falter when he replies.

"You already lost her?" The male scoffed, slightly amused.

"It's not my fault, she saw I wasn't you and winnowed away. I figured she'd be with you." I couldn't see the male but I knew his brows were bunched. I sort of felt bad for the male, I debated telling him I was going to stay with Azriel for the rest of the day so he should go far away unless he wanted to hear some things he shouldn't, but I didn't, I let Azriel handle it.

"Calm down, she's probably at the library. This castle is crawling with guards, she's safe here," Azriel reassured and Cassian must've nodded because there was no reply.

"I'm going back to bed, no more interruptions I'm trying to heal," Azriel shooed him away.

"Right, thanks Az," Cassian murmurs then a heavy pair of footsteps recede down the hall and Azriel closes the door, turning to me.

"Having affairs with your protectee and lying to your colleagues, how many rules are you going to break today?" I tease, lifting onto the tips of my toes and twining my arms around the back of his neck.

"I can always ask him to come back," He retorts and I frown, pecking his lips so quickly he barely had time to return the action.

"You wouldn't dare give me up so easily," I claim confidently, my fingers twining into his hair. "You like me too much."

"Way too much." He leans closer, his nose brushing mine. He looks at me for a moment, admiring my features from such a short distance, but as soon as his eyes flick down to my lips he can't help but lean in, our lips pressing together and somehow he made it feel like we've been doing this for decades it was all so natural.

"I'm staying in here all day, I hope you know that," I mumble and he pulls away a fraction to meet my gaze.

"But how will I ever get my rest to heal?" He sighs dramatically and I chuckle.

"I'll tell you what, you can sleep as long as you want, you just have to cuddle with me," I offer, and a soft grin forms on his lips.

"Sounds perfect to me." He closes the distance between us once more.

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[swarvey]

how they react to you getting hurt | sdv x g/n reader (part one)

part two

a/n: nothing like a little bit of angst. (but a lot of fluff, of course.)

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elliott

nearly faints when you come home all bandaged up

he's always been confident in your strength, and you've never really gotten that banged up before

so when he sees your arm in a sling, he practically has a heart attack

definitely plays the "who did this to you" card because he's so dramatic

you pray that your husband is asleep as you open your door as quietly as humanly possible, tiptoeing inside your home. it doesn't help that your dominant hand is in a sling, but somehow, you manage to make it to the bedroom without waking elliott up.

just as you think you'll make it into bed successfully, he shifts, eyes fluttering open.

"y/n? did you just get back?"

he reaches over to turn on the lamp.

"wait—!"

"what in the world."

you let out a sigh of defeat as elliott's eyes turn into saucers, his mouth agape as he looks at your injury. as much as you adore your partner and everything he stands for, you know how dramatic he tends to be, especially when it comes to you.

"elliott, please, i promise it's nothing," you try, but he slowly gets out of bed and makes his way across the room to you. "seriously, i'm fine!"

"darling," he starts, his voice scarily quiet as he lightly grabs your shoulders, "who did this to you?"

"what?" you want to laugh, but you also want to see how far he's willing to take this. "what are you talking about?"

finally, emotion fills his eyes as he begins to scan your body for other wounds, acting as if you just came back from fighting a war.

"was it a monster in the mines? were you snuck up on? or worse," he gasps, "was it a person? was my darling attacked by our own kind? tell me, dear, say the word and i'll track them down to the ends of this earth!"

you can hardly take him seriously in his plaid pajamas, but you also feel so lucky to have someone care about you to this extent. emotional tears are even welling in elliott's eyes as he gently pulls you to his chest, holding you as close as he possibly can.

"i don't know what i would do if you were wounded severely, love," he says, kissing the top of your head. he pulls back to look at you deeply in the eyes, suddenly serious. "now, tell me. who, or what, did this?"

"a fishing rod."

". . . what?"

"i strained my shoulder pretty bad while fishing, so harvey said i should wear this sling for a week until it gets a bit better."

"ah, i see." elliott nods, avoiding your gaze as you laugh. "well, that doesn't mean my darling shouldn't be spoiled!"

you let out a cry of amusement as he sweeps you off your feet, laying you gently down in bed and placing the blanket over you snugly. he turns the lamp off before joining you, laying on his side so he can pull you to his chest.

"that was a bit dramatic, wasn't it?" he whispers.

"not at all."

harvey

worried out of his mind

you’re the last person he ever wants to see in his clinic

will absolutely overplay your injury unless you stop him

(though it is nice to be doted on)

"hey, harvey."

you watch as harvey's head shoots up in surprise, knowing that he isn't expecting you this early. typically you would do some work throughout the day before stopping by around lunch to see him, but the clock had just about hit noon. you had decided to take an early trip to the mines as your lovely husband promised to take over your farm chores for the morning — though, thinking back on it, maybe you should have just slept in.

"are you back from the mines already, dear?" he asks, turning to look at you. "that was quick—" he stops in his tracks.

you look at him sheepishly, wincing as you tighten your grip around the cloth wrapped around your injured arm. a hint of blood seeps through it, and you can practically see harvey pale.

"listen," you start, "before you freak out, it's not that—"

"sit, i need to take a look at it right now," he orders, urgency filling his voice. you sigh as he grabs your hand and leads you to the examination table. "how did this even happen? you're usually more careful than this," he scolds, slowly beginning to unwrap the cloth as you do your best to explain.

"i took the elevator pretty far down the mines this morning," you explain, biting your lip in pain as the makeshift bandage fully comes undone. "there were a few monsters i had trouble dealing with. i guess this is what happens when i skip out on my morning coffee."

harvey frowns, shaking his head. "now is not the time for jokes." he shakes his head, gently taking your arm in his hands and looking at your wound. "what if it had been worse? what if you couldn't make it back up, and got trapped? or, worse, what if you got an infection?" he pauses, and you can see all the scenarios running through his head. "then we'd have to transport you to the city's hospital, i'm nowhere near equipped enough to handle that. should i be ordering more supplies?" his eyes widen, his hand hovering over his lips as he continues to ramble on about different ways your story could have ended. he doesn't even notice the exasperated look you're giving him.

"and then i'd have to take over the farm, at least for a while—"

"harvey," you laugh, grabbing his shoulders. he snaps out of his daze, his eyes meeting yours once again. your heart melts at the worry that glazes them. "what matters is i'm here, right? so why don't you properly bandage me up and i'll stay here for a bit, just in case."

he clears his throat, a dust of red printing his cheeks as he nods. he turns to grab some disinfectant and a roll of bandages.

"right. good idea, honey. but, as your doctor," he adds, and you groan at his words, "i say you need to avoid the mines for the next week in order to heal properly, and no extensive farm work, either."

"seriously?" you grimace as he applies the disinfectant before thoroughly wrapping your wound. "who's going to take care of the crops and the animals, then?"

your heart skips a beat when harvey places a soft kiss on top of your bandages before hugging you to his chest. he rests his chin on the top of your head, and you can hear the smile in his voice when he speaks.

"your loving husband, of course."

shane

immediately begins to panic internally when he hears you're at harvey's clinic from emily

sounds angry, but his eyes deceive him — you know he's just worried

tries to act all tough, but he can't help being a bit more protective over you than usual

"what the hell were you thinking?" he questions sharply, barging into the clinic with no greeting. you stifle a laugh at his appearance — from the looks of it, he had just woken up from a nap, his hair touseled and jacket half thrown on. "why didn't you come get me?"

"i told emily to let you know, since i was a little busy trying not to pass out," you joke, but you quickly realize your mistake when he all but shoves harvey out of the way to give you a look over. "shane, i was kidding—"

"how hurt are they?" he demands, his attention turning to harvey. "do they need time to recover? should i do anything?"

the doctor raises an amused brow before replying, "don't worry, the cut on their leg didn't even need stitches. the wounds should be completely healed within a few days. y/n," he turns to you, a kind smile on his face as he takes off his stethoscope, "take it a bit easy for now, alright? at least until your leg is completely better."

"thanks, doc." as you move to stand, you're shocked as shane wraps an arm around you, helping you get on your feet. "what are you . . . ?"

he doesn't meet your eyes. instead, he guides you to the door, a frown imprinted on his face. you hear maru hold back a gasp at the scenario in front of her. harvey nudges her to stay quiet, though it's clear the two are more than amused at the situation at hand.

"didn't you hear him? you need to take it easy," he snaps, and you can see him starting to blush.

"shane," you start, the two of you making your way through the plaza, "you hate PDA." yet, his arm is still wrapped tightly around you as he guides you towards the farm.

"shut up," he grumbles, pulling you closer to his side. "it doesn't count if it's doctor's orders."

you laugh, leaning into his side. you like the change of pace, it's refreshing — not that he'll ever admit this ever happened.

"well, maybe i should get hurt more often, then."

"don't even think about it."

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[wintersbitterfly]

✩ˎˊ˗ star-crossed lovers

genre—forbidden love (?)

pairing—siren karina x princess fem!reader

disclaimer—karina only speaks a bit of broken english just for the concept of this fic.

the sound of the waves crashing against each other made you feel at peace as you sat on the rocks that were along the beach shore.

you weren’t worried about any potential dangers by being here. nothing had ever really happened to you. although your father tells you never to go to the beach past dark, you don’t listen.

plus, there was a certain someone that you would always wait for here by the rocks of the shore, hearing her song always let you know she was nearby.

suddenly, a splash along with tiny sprinkles of water hitting your face and arms made you let out a small shriek and covering your face before looking up, seeing her.

she had a goofy grin on her face as she looks up at you, her long black hair flowing in the water.

you smile a little, “that’s how you decide to greet me, karina?”

karina lets out a small laugh before swimming up to join you on the rocks.

“did you have any trouble getting here? i know the currents have been getting strong lately.” you ask the siren sitting beside you.

she shakes her head, “i strong swimmer.”

“i don’t doubt it,” you giggle.

“i bring present for you,” she says before showing what seemed like a necklace in her hand.

it was a crystal gem that was a beautiful blue color, held together by the strong string karina had found to use for the necklace.

“wow…rina it’s beautiful.”

karina reaches to put the necklace around your neck, “you save me. i, now, owe protect you. necklace, keep you safe.”

you look at her confused, “protect me?”

she nods, “necklace magic. protect you from my kind. scream or song no affect you, even mine.”

a smile is brought to your face before you feel her take your hand in hers, “i promise, i protect you, with my life.”

she brings your hand to her lips leaving a small kiss on the back of it.

“i promise to do the same.” you tell her.

you never expected to have fallen for a siren, ever in your life.

growing up, your father has said to beware of such creatures because they are dangerous.

and while that may be true, your opinion of sirens has changed because of karina.

she was a sweet and loving girl who just wanted a mate to call her own.

and besides, you did save her one time.

you were walking along the beach, the current strong and you were trying to be more careful as you balanced on the edges.

it was only when you heard a small shriek that made you freeze. another shriek was heard which had you searching for what was making that noise.

what you saw made you feel a pang of sympathy and worry.

a siren.

her tail was trapped under a rock that was surely putting her in a ton of pain.

tears left her eyes rapidly as she tried to move, but to no avail.

you slowly made your way to her, and when she saw you, she was quick to hiss.

“i-it’s okay. i won’t hurt you. let me help you.” you reassure as you walked closer to her.

she only hissed at you once more before you moved in front of the rock boulder, and used all of your strength to push it off her tail.

she cried out feeling it roll across her tail, but the pain was finally subsided when it was completely off.

you look down at her tail seeing it was slightly crushed. thankfully, sirens can regenerate just fine.

but it still made you feel sorry for her.

“i know it hurts. if you stay here, i can bring something that should help. i won’t be long.” you tell the siren.

she only stares at you with a uneasy expression; she was scared.

of course she was. she was a siren caught in plane sight of a human. she was for sure going to end up dead.

but all that worry went away when you had come back with a bottle of what seemed like medicine?

would it even help for a creature like her?

she didn’t know, neither did you. all she knew is that the pain wasn’t in her mind anymore.

it was just filled with thoughts of you.

who were you? and why were you so pretty and nice? and what kind of human were you that you didn’t try and kill her on sight.

after giving her the medicine, you look up at her, “this should help.”

karina didn’t say a word, but she only decided to go on her way, swimming back in the ocean and away.

“you’re welcome…” you sigh, but you couldn’t help but wonder if you would see the siren again.

and surprisingly from there on out, you both kept meeting one another everyday.

you’d check on her tail, and thankfully, it was healing just fine.

she was thankful, though she didn’t really speak much.

“you don’t really talk much, do you?” you ask her.

she simply shrugs.

“well…my name is y/n. what’s yours?” you were met with a blank stare and silence once more.

you sigh, “i guess i’ll do most of the talking…”

to your surprise, the siren was willing to meet you everyday. she would meet you always by the time the sun goes down when you’d sneak out from the castle.

and who would’ve known that you both would soon eventually fall for one another…

“what you think about?” she asks tapping your head with her fingertip.

“just about you.” you smile.

“i think of you, too. a lot.” she confesses as she scoots closer to you.

the sudden confession made your heart beat faster as she was closer to you. maybe she felt the same way.

karina’s never felt any kind of romantic love in her life, and maybe it was because of how sirens worked.

she couldn’t deny that sirens were violent creatures. it’s in their nature.

but growing up, all she ever thought and yearned for was for someone to love and to love her in return. she never thought it would be with a human, but she wouldn’t have it any other way.

“do you ever think our kingdoms will ever come together?” you ask looking out at the moonlight settling on the water of the ocean.

karina shrugs, “human siren war for long time. i think it take long time to stop.”

the siren wasn’t wrong.

the war between sirens and humans have been continuing for centuries, only stopping for a brief moment ever since your father and mother had you, as well as karina being born.

but due to the safety of you both, your parents had forbid you from the waters, and karina from the surface of the land.

“but, i know…i be with you. i want you. nothing stop me from you.” karina says, “i no care what father says. you, my mate. i, your mate.”

you smile a little as you look at karina, a small grin on her face.

you hold her hand in yours, her lips land on your cheek as a sweet moment was held between the two of you.

maybe one day you’d both be able to bring your kingdoms at peace.

but for now, you both remain in secret.

maybe…

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[angel5ofp0rn]

Young!Price x Younger!Reader

Where Exhusband!Price first tells you he loves you 🙂‍↕️

When John wakes up in your bed, he looks over to where you’re still sleeping next to him.

Your body looks so peaceful and comfortable as it rests against his. He can't help but just lay there and stare at you for a few moments.

You snuggle closer to him, taking in all the body heat you can to warm your naked body.

John smiles. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you in even tighter, as if that were even possible.

"Johnathan..." You murmur sleepily, your lips pressed against his neck.

John smiles and runs his fingers through your hair, stroking it gently. He has no plans right now other than to just cuddle with you and forget about his impending trip back home to London.

"Go back to sleep, sweetheart. Lemme take care of you..." John speaks softly, your hair falling through his fingers.

You stretch a bit, eyes closed, your naked body becoming more exposed to the man next to you.

"Can you un-enlist?" You mumble sleepily, draping your smooth leg over his hairy thighs. “Jus’ stay here with me… no strings attached… just hold me an’ pet me…”

John snorts.

He pulls you in a little bit closer and kisses your head, pressing you against his chest.

“Wish it were so simple,” John murmurs, “I’d love to… I love you.”

You open your eyes suddenly, waking up a bit more "Wait... What?"

John continues to stroke your hair gently. He didn't mean to say it outloud, because he wasn't sure how you would react.

"You love me?" You sit up now, not caring that your upper body is fully exposed as the covers pool around your waist.

John chuckles, his eyes crinkling a bit in the corners, and he reaches out a hand to gently pull you closer to him again.

"You said you love me.” You repeat when John pulls you to his chest again. Your chin rested on his chest so you could look up at his face.

He nods to confirm that he did. There is no denying it at this point.

"I do love you."

You scan his eyes, as if waiting for a sign that he was joking… or talking in his sleep.

He meets your eyes and he holds your gaze. He’s being earnest.

"We've only known each other for, like, a few months. Is this crazy?"

''Course it's fuckin' crazy," John murmurs, pulling you in for a kiss.

You kiss him back softly, caressing his face with your hand.

"There's something goin’ on between the two of us,” John speaks in his gruff, sleepy voice when your lips separate from his. “I dunno if I’ve ever felt love like this…”

"You are such a softie,” You grin widely.

John chuckles at your response as he pulls back slightly to look at you better.

He can't get enough of your smile.

"I meant what I said,” John speaks carefully, a thumb gently tracing your cheekbone.

You sigh softly. "It's kind of scary, right?"

"It is, but it also feels so good. Feels right."

"Let's get married." You tease with a cheeky grin, leaning into his touch.

"Why not?" He smirks a bit. “I’ve got your ring picked out.”

Your grin falters. “ You have my ring picked out?”

John nods again, his cheeks slightly pinker than before.

You blink, considering pinching yourself to see if you’re still asleep.

“Picked it out after our first date,” He explains through a blush. “Said you wan’ed that second date proposal, after all.”

You shake your head slowly, realizing that you’ve truly met someone as crazy as you.

Your person.

Your soulmate.

You get out of bed and head towards your bathroom, leaving John behind.

“Gonna shower before our second date, then?” John calls after you with a smirk, arms folded behind his head.

He always knows he has you. Fuck, does he have you.

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[iamyourdailydoseofbi]

DON'T TOUCH WHAT IS MINE. ( HOTD x Reader )

author note: I wanted to do HOTD x Greek Myths cause it's fun. If I get enough like or requests I'l do a HOTD x Greek Myths book on wattpad. pairing: Jealous! Aemond Targaryen x Noble Wife! Reader prompt: Aemond contemplates murder. word count: 1, 000+ words

You were supposed to marry Aegon, a way to secure allies in the North for when Aegon took the Iron Throne. But, when his Mother planned on marrying him to Helaena. Aemond swiftly made his move, knowing that the loss of an ally would upset his Mother. It was supposed to be only for duty. You were supposed to be his duty to his Mother and family. But, of course the Gods were cruel and he fell for you. Hard and fast. He practically fell flat on his face for you, like someone had punched him in the groin with a club named ‘love’. 

You were just so perfect. You were a proper Lady in the Court, weaving your way through politics with a cunning grace. You smiled and happily listened to Helaena as she rambled on about whatever popped in her mind, never judging her. You played with Helaena and Aegon’s children, always so patient with the toddler’s. You were cordial, yet stern, with Aegon⎯keeping him in line for the sake of his family when you could. You understood the want for revenge after the loss of his eye. You were just so perfect and kind. He hated how much he fell in love with you.

Watching you chat with some Lord from the Reach, Aemond grits his teeth, shifting around in place. He wasn’t particularly thrilled about you speaking to that Lord, but he would not tell you nor drag you away. He knew that you had some ambition or plan behind speaking to the Lord, one he did not know yet but knew that you would tell him soon enough. You were smart like that. 

Looking you over for any sign for him to interfere, he inspects your appearance with a subtle look of love. Your gown was more simple in feature, but a similar green to his Mother’s. Your hair is decorated with pearl and gold dragon hair clips. Your fingers decorated in rings, the sapphire one shining a particular bright. A smug smirk spreads on his lips at the sight of the ring.

“Yes, my lord husband, Prince Aemond is everything that I could ask for.” You nod, “I am content, actually I am more than content Lord Wormwood.”

“I am happy to hear that, your grace. But, I am just suggesting that…should you ever find yourself in need of some company whilst visiting the Reach⎯” Lord Wormwood suggests, making his blood boiling. 

“No, now I must return to my husband’s side.” You cut him off, eyes shifting away.

“Just a moment longer⎯” Lord Wormwood tries again, attempting to keep the conversation going.

Watching you straighten up your back and fiddle with your wedding ring, he instantly catches the subtle signal from you. You needed him. Holding his head up a little higher,  Aemond saunters over to you, attempting to hide his slightly faster walking pace than usual. Reaching your side in an instant, he gently places his hand on your hip, tucking you into his side.

“Aemond.” You whispers, a subtle glimmer of appreciation in your eyes. 

“I do believe that my wife and I have other more important matters than you, Lord Wormwood.” Aemond cuts in, his voice cutthroat. 

“I, uh, I well..” Lord Wormwood stutters out, shocked by the sight of Aemond lurking over you like some kind of protective dragon.

“Goodbye, Lord Wormwood.” You nod, dragging him away.

Feeling the tension within the room grow with each second, you softly intertwined your hands with Aemond, to prevent him from reaching for his blade. Tightening your grip on him, you start to drag Aemond away, knowing that he’d make some comment or at worst do something to Lord Wormwood. The last thing you needed and wanted was for a fight to erupt because some stupid old man couldn’t take a hint that you were married. 

“Come, come, Aemond. I am sure Helaena will be happy for us to join her.” You lie, tugging at him a little harder.

“Yes, let us go, my wife.” He nods, his voice sharp.

“Come, Aemond.” You grit your teeth, “Let us go, now.”

“Yes.” Aemond glares down the squirming Lord, like he hoped that he would burst into flames.

Cringing at the tension in the air, you tug him a little harder, struggling as he was practically glued to his spot. Sighing as he refuses to move, you press a kiss onto his cheek, using it as a way to soften him just enough to drag him away. Smirking as he instantly melts like a dragon burning a piece of wood, you drag him forcefully, weaving your way through the sea of Courtiers. 

“You kissed me.” He mumbles, a faint hum of pink on his cheeks.

“I did.” 

“You kissed me, in public.” He repeats, “You have never done that before.”

“Yes, well, I cannot exactly carry you over my shoulder to stop you from killing that man. So a kiss is what it was.” You counters back, a hint of wit in your voice.

Looking over his face in an attempt to see his reaction, he doesn’t really display any emotions, just this flatness which was typical of him. You liked to think he was born with a stone face and that Alicent had mistaken him for a statue instead of a babe. Cocking a brow up at the lack of anything from him, you softly squeeze his hand, attempting to get his attention or something from him. 

“I do not like him.” He grumbles, the disdain clear in his voice.

“Oh, really? I had no clue that you disliked him.” You jest, rolling your eyes playfully. 

“Do not jest. Tis’ not a jesting manner.” He sulks, “He propositioned you to visit his bedchambers.”

“I know, tis’ why I had you infer. I do not intend to share a bed with any other man than you. So do not even think of entertaining any doubt’s, Aemond.” You argue, quickly dismissing any doubt he may have.

He goes quiet for the longest time. It almost looked like he was actually accepting your words without any possible argument or disagreement. Relaxing for a moment, you watch as he licks his bottom lip, his eye narrowing for a moment.

“Let me kill him.” He mumbles, almost like he was begging you to allow it.

“Not in public.” You argue, not taking him seriously.

“That can be arranged.” He smiles, a rare smile tugging at his lips. 

Shaking your head with a gentle scoff, you look over his face for a moment, seeing that he was being serious. The look on your face shifting into one of annoyance. Whilst other men would have lashed out and caused a scene, Aemond was cunning and waited. Like a snake hiding in the tall grass. Smacking his arm softly, he lets out a soft snort, a cheeky little grin spreading on his face. 

“No.”

“Fine.” He mumbles, rushing away from you. “I will not be the one to do it.”

“Aemond Targaryen, don’t you dare.” You scold, chasing after him.

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"You're the man!" Chapter 20 Written Chapter

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⚽Chapter tags: MDNI, she’s the man au, revenge au???, cross dressing!reader, reader identifies anything but male, sports au, queer themes, university au, love-whatever the fuck kind of shape, the kissing booth scene, some steaming kissing, a good brawl, and someone unexpected, written chapter (2k wc)

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You've gone from arriving at the carnival in a dress and avoiding Melli like she could kill you, to almost exposing yourself to your teammates while changing from the bushes to a moving spinning teacup, and giving Seokmin a well-deserved slap to the face—all without getting caught. You're quite proud of yourself for this feat. Now, all that's left is the kissing booth.

The dreaded kissing booth. Just one more thing to get through.

Meanwhile, Mingyu waited impatiently in line, finally nearing the front, with an anxious bounce in his step. His eyes darted around nervously, and he could feel his heart pounding in his chest. Wonwoo, following behind, adjusted his glasses, let out a smug chuckle, and rested a firm grip on his friend's shoulder. "Down, boy."

Mingyu swatted him away, feeling every bead of sweat trailing down his neck and forehead. He wiped his palms on his jeans, trying to steady his breathing. The anticipation was almost unbearable, and he glanced back at Wonwoo, who seemed annoyingly calm. Mingyu's thoughts raced as he inched closer to the front of the line, his nerves buzzing with every step. “Fuck off. I’m having a mental breakdown.”

“Don’t make it obvious. You’re almost there.”

As the boys continued their conversation, Chae was grappling with customer after customer at the kissing booth. The final one, right before Mingyu, seemed to be taking an eternity. She forced a smile, trying to hide her discomfort as the man—who gave off definite freshman vibes at most—finally pulled away. His breath was a potent blend of turkey leg and popcorn, the greasy aroma clinging to her lips. She could practically feel the butter and salt seeping into her skin, and the lingering taste made her stomach churn in the most foul way.

Suppressing the urge to gag, she discreetly wiped her lips with the back of her hand, desperate for an opening to rinse out her mouth. The thought of that flavor staying with her all night was almost unbearable. She glanced around, hoping for a moment to catch her breath and shake off the unpleasant encounter, while silently praying the next customer would be quicker and less offensive.

“Here you go,” Wonwoo patted the nervous mountain of a man, “You’re finally gonna know what it’s like to suck face with Chae. Your truest most devestating victory. Making you a men amongst…well yourself. Still, an accomplishment nonetheless. And now there’s nothing–”

You hurried towards the booth, the urgency of the moment making your heart race against both speed and time. As you reached Chae, you couldn't help but flash her a kind smile, eager to take over after the marathon you ran. “Hi, I’m here to relieve you!”

The smiles on Wonwoo and Mingyu’s faces faded, and now the pats from the spectacled man felt more apologetic than encouraging. “Or not.”

Chae released a breath of relief. “Oh, thank god. By the way, be careful of the older guy coming up,” she warned, her eyes darting to a silver-haired man a couple of customers behind the line. “He’s chewing on something and I don’t think it’s gum. And for the love of god, don’t even crack your mouth open the slightest bit when you kiss. They’ll take it as an invitation.”

You furrowed your brow slightly. “Noted.”

Before leaving, Chae quietly scrutinized your appearance, her gaze searching for recognition of your features. “Have we met before?”

You chuckled nervously, feeling a knot of apprehension form in your stomach, as you shook your head in denial. “No,” you replied curtly, giving her a reassuring pat on the back before leading her out of the way.

Mingyu trudged towards you, his gaze unwilling to leave Chae’s retreating figure, softly muttering sounds of remorse under his breath. “Just my luck.”

“Oh, sorry,” you replied with a hint of disappointment evident in your tone.

"Oh! Not because of you, because you are..." He stumbled over his words, his gaze lingering on his source of dismay as he drank in the soft contours of your features. Your eyes, gentle and mesmerizing, seemed to dance in the warm sunlight, casting a spell on him. The gentle breeze tousled your hair, effortlessly arranging it in a perfect frame around your face. And your smile, though slightly awkward, possessed its own gentle yet friendly charm. Mingyu felt a flutter in his chest as he struggled to find his breath and he was unsure whether it was because of you or the lingering effects of his crush from before her departure. “You’re… you know…”

"I am?" You responded, slightly confused but perceptive enough to recognize that he was attempting to compliment you in his own boyish manner. "Thanks, I think," you added with a hint of amusement.

"Yeah," Mingyu felt a smile creeping onto his face, "Just know I mean no offense. Not in the slightest."

Wonwoo scoffed, crossing his arms. "No need to flirt, you know," he remarked, his tone tinged with amusement.

"Yeah," an outsider interjected in annoyance, flashing his belt of tickets like a trophy, "It’s not the time to go steady. You paid for your time, so pucker up so the rest of us can too."

Mingyu gritted his teeth as he turned around, his tanned skin flushed with a bright shade of embarrassment. "Why don't you both just chill out?"

Turning back to you, Mingyu cleared his throat. “I guess I should be kissing you now.”

"Right," you chuckled nervously, trying to steady your breathing, feeling a bundle of nerves coiling inside you already. "Here we go."

"Here we go."

It took a moment to find the right head placements, uncertain whether to lean right or left, but as your lips met his, there was no going back. The warmth of his breath against your skin, the softness of his lips, and the subtle tension in the air crackled like a kindling fire. Your eyes instinctively closed, hands finding their place against his forearms as you leaned in deeper, feeling the movement of his luscious lips transporting you to another realm.

When he finally pulled away, you tasted regret lingering between you, sensing his own conflicted emotions. “Okay, I think that’s worth one ticket,” he murmured, his breath fractured against the charged atmosphere.

“No, you've got a few more seconds,” you countered hungrily before eagerly diving in for seconds with even less reluctance.

Your fingertips brushed against the warmth of his cheeks, tracing the rugged contours of his face, as if committing every detail to memory for later satisfaction. Urgently, you pulled him closer, craving the taste of his lips against yours. Meanwhile, his hand claimed your waist possessively, pulling you closer as if afraid to lose the sensation, worried about ever feeling like this again.

At that moment, both of you seemed to devour the heat that the kiss ignited, a primal hunger burning with an intensity neither of you could deny. With each passing second, the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of you locked in a passionate embrace that felt simultaneously fleeting and eternal.

“Hello…” the outsider sounded out. “Get a fucking hotel or something if you’re gonna get your dick wet, dude.”

The kiss ended abruptly with a hand on your shoulder roughly tugging you away from the scene. “Y/n, what the fuck are you doing with this guy?”

Your eyes shot back at Seokmin, catching the flash of anger in his gaze, but you didn't hesitate before firing back, “Hey, I was getting into that!”

“Excuse me, rock for brains. What are you doing making out with my Y/n?” Seokmin's voice dripped with venom and delusion.

Mingyu's eyes blazed with annoyance as he recognized the unwelcome intrusion that was Lee Seokmin. He had encountered the same-aged man more times than he cared to count, recalling their past battles for scholarships, facing off on opposite teams in various games, and every time Seokmin spoke, Mingyu felt himself recoil in disgust from the other's lack of sportsmanship. He wasn't a true soccer player; he merely kicked the ball around and messed about as if it meant nothing. The worst kind of colleague to have, and that was putting lightly.

"Excuse me," you interjected firmly, shoving your ex aside, "I am not yours."

Seokmin scoffed, his demeanor oozing with superiority. “Y/n, I told you your brother was going to the inferior school, and yet you’re macking with their biggest resident douchebags. I am beyond disappointed.”

“What does Yeonam have to do with this?” you asked, your tone tinged with offense at the implication.

Mingyu's gaze shifted toward you, a flicker of surprise lighting up his eyes as he began to piece together the puzzle. “Wait, Yeonam is your brother?” he echoed, comprehension dawning on him. His expression shifted into a mix of confusion and realization, a silent acknowledgment of his misstep evident in his befuddled expression that seemed to say, 'Oh, I fucked up.’

“Now that that’s cleared up, you’re about to get your fucking ass beat,” Seokmin spat.

Mingyu inflated his chest, adopting a confident swagger as he leisurely advanced toward Seokmin, his smug smile stretching across his face like a victorious conqueror. “What are you gonna do? All I need to do is hurl a ball at your nuts, and you’re down, buddy. Tears and everything.”

“That was you?” you exclaimed, now the surprised one.

Seokmin quickly tried to hush you, “Those were not tears! Something got in my eyes when I fell! You better watch yourself, Kim.”

“Or what?” Mingyu challenged, stepping closer, his eyes narrowing with determination.

You rushed to intervene, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. “Guys, this isn’t the place or the time. Let’s just cool down, okay?”

Seokmin's demeanor softened momentarily as he glanced at you. “You’re right, baby…or?”

Without warning, Seokmin swung a fist and landed it squarely on Mingyu's jaw, igniting an all-out brawl. Mingyu stumbled backward, clutching his face in pain as the crowd around them gasped, some even beginning to cheer, adding to the chaotic scene. Quick to recover, Mingyu retaliated, launching himself at Seokmin with a vengeance, delivering a blow to his ribs. You desperately tried to pull them apart, your voice drowned out by the noise of the onlookers.

Meanwhile, their tumultuous scuffle sent them careening from the face painting booth to the popcorn machine, narrowly missing poor Chan who was managing it. In the midst of the chaos, you found yourself tumbling headfirst into an innocuous display of cotton candy, the sticky sweetness clinging to your hair and clothes as you struggled to regain your footing.

As Mingyu and Seokmin continued to grapple with each other, they crashed into a stack of carnival prizes, sending stuffed animals flying in every direction. The crowd erupted in a mix of laughter and shock, drawing more onlookers by the second. Amidst the pandemonium, the distant blare of a security whistle signaled that your time to defuse the situation was running out.

Just as things seemed to spiral further out of control, your mother, the vice head of all things debutante, stepped in to intervene. "Stop it! Stop it! That’s quite enough," she exclaimed, her authoritative voice cutting through the chaos. She addressed you sternly, noting your involvement in the melee. "Y/n, this behavior is unbecoming and inappropriate! All of you! How could you let it get this far?"

Frustration simmered beneath the surface as you scowled, picking bits of food from your dress. Despite the urge to argue back, you held your tongue, unwilling to escalate the situation any further. Instead, you focused on composing yourself, brushing off the crumbs with an air of dignity amidst the carnival mayhem.

“The two of you are to leave the premises at once!” The head lady of the debutante society followed, her voice stern and authoritative as she lectured them like a disappointed parent. As Mingyu and Seokmin were escorted away, the carnival fell into a hushed buzz of gossip, with whispers spreading like wildfire about the dramatic altercation.

Meanwhile, you maneuvered through the crowd, attempting to blend in like a flock of pigeons amidst pedestrians, successfully avoiding the chaotic scene until you collided with a firm, warm body. Startled, you looked up to apologize, but before you could speak, their hand wrapped around your figure, steadying you. Meeting their eyes, you found a mixture of amusement and tenderness.

“Soonyoung,” you breathed out softly.

“There you are. You're here,” he claimed softly, a reassuring smile gracing his lips.

“Yeah, uh, a lot's happened,” you replied, feeling a wave of relief at his presence.

He took your hand, his smile growing wider. “You can tell me all about it once we get out of here.” 

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Oooo so I saw the anon asked about fluffy Robert so I’ve come to deliver!!

Can I please request Robert Fischer bumping into a struggling young single mom (early 20s) with a daughter who’s around 6 months, in a coffeeshop (she accidentally, literally, ran into him and spilled her drink all over his veryyyy expensive suit) and she’s just profusely apologizing and trying to balance holding her baby and her diaper bag while also trying desperately to clean the spilled drink off of his suit. Robert really feels for her and reassures her that it’s not a problem, he can easily have his suit be cleaned or replaced. She offers to pay for dry cleaning or a replacement suit until this man mentions the heavy price tag (probably a ridiculous amount of money). Anyways, he starts taking care of her and her baby, he pays for diapers, formula, baby food, daycare, pays for her rent, and even offers her a job to come work for him as his assistant (paying her A LOT of money), and he even pays for her to have a very respected and expensive babysitter so that she can have time to relax, to do fun things, to sleep, to go out with friends, and Robert also starts taking her out to veryyyy expensive and nice restaurants. Y/n and her baby end up moving into Robert’s hugeeee house and they are both doted on hand and foot and Robert and Y/n fall in love, and he adopts her baby and takes care of her as his own🥹

boys like you - robert fischer x reader

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notes: i hope i did this request justiceeeeee lol <333

summary: you're a struggling single mom who happens to bump into a handsome stranger at your favourite coffee shop. unfortunately, you spill your coffee all over his designer suit - though, he doesn't seem to mind at all.

word count: 2.5k

warnings: pure fluff, this is probably one of the most wholesome things i've written lol

you gasped as you felt yourself collide into someone else, all while trying to desperately cling onto your daughters stroller and shush her as she started to cry loudly. you could feel the coffee drip from your cup as it spilled all over the stranger, and you truly, genuinely, felt like your day couldn't get any harder.

"i'm so sorry," you gasp, turning around with napkins in your hand, "jesus-"

once you went to dab the napkins onto the stranger you'd collided into, you glanced up and your heart stopped. the man standing in front of you in a suit and tie (which was now covered in coffee) was jaw-dropping. his soft, brown hair, freckled face, and gorgeous blue eyes caught you off guard. he shook his head gently, taking the napkins from your trembling hands.

"s'okay, don't worry," he says softly, "are you alright?"

"yeah, i'm fine - i'm so sorry." you say to the stranger, who offered you a kind smile.

you look at his now stained suit, grimacing at the mess you made. you appreciated his patience and kindness; you were so tired from being up all night and taking care of your daughter that you'd barely had the energy to watch where you were going. he seemed to notice how sleepy you looked, and he took note of the way you were trying to hush your crying baby.

"please, let me pay for you to get your suit cleaned, or even replace it." you say, rummaging through your purse for cash but he turns the offer down almost immediately.

"that's alright, like i said, don't worry about it." he says kindly, reaching his hand out to stop you from digging through your purse.

he then told you the cost of the dry-cleaning for a suit like the one he was wearing, and told you how much it would cost to replace it. of course, it was far more expensive than you could afford, and he insisted that it was okay. he had the money to buy a thousand more of these suits if he wanted to, anyway.

as you stared at him speechlessly, he smiled sweetly. his blue eyes glimmered under the sunlight passing through the cafe's windows. "d'you need help carrying all of that? looks heavy." he asked, glancing down at the stroller along with the various items stacked on top of it.

"i should be okay, my car is parked right outside. i'm so sorry, again." you say sheepishly, and he waves your apology off.

"stop apologizing, it's fine," he laughs softly, "and please, i insist. let me give you a hand."

you sigh tiredly as he picked up the heavy shoulder bag you carried around that had various items for your daughters needs. you pushed the stroller towards your car, and you click your keys to unlock the trunk. the man gently places the bag down, and turns to you with a gentle smile.

"i'm robert, by the way." he tells you, introducing himself. you tell him your name, to which he compliments it, telling you how "pretty" it was. "what's your order? let me get you another coffee."

you laugh softly and shake your head at robert, "i can't make you do that - i'm the one who spilled my coffee onto you."

"then how about you let me take you out for another coffee sometime?" he says smoothly, causing you to blush as you put your daughter into her carseat.

"oh" you say, turning back to him as you close the door, "s-sure, yeah."

he offers you his phone, to which you quickly type your name and number into, and he pockets it as you give it back.

"i'll hopefully see you soon." he says, and you smile as you get into your car and drive back home, hoping to catch up on some napping as soon as possible.

that same night after you had put your daughter down for bed, your phone buzzed as you slipped into your covers. it was robert - and he was asking when you were free next. to be honest, you were surprised he texted you, let alone asked for your number. not a lot of men were willing to step up and date a woman who already had a child, unfortunately.

ultimately, you decided to go out for a dinner date instead of a coffee date next weekend. your mom was going to be taking care of your daughter for the entirety of both saturday and sunday, finally allowing you to have time for yourself. as the following weekend approached rather quickly, you dropped your daughter off at your moms, giving her a kiss on the head goodbye as you raced back home to start getting ready for your date.

robert seemed to be a classy guy, so that was the vibe you went with that night when it came to the outfit you wore, the makeup you did, and the way you styled your hair. as you were doing the final touches to your hair, robert had sent you a text saying he was parked outside. you quickly slip your heels on, making your way down your apartment building into the parking lot as you spotted a brand new, tinted, black, audi r8 parked.

you knew this guy had money - but you didn't realize he had this much money. robert quickly noticed you, and got out of the car to open the passenger door for you, causing your heart to flutter. his hand was on your thigh the second he was back in the drivers seat, pulling off the lot towards the restaurant he chose.

"you look absolutely gorgeous," he said softly, "wow."

"you don't look too bad yourself." you teased softly, watching as he sped down the freeway skillfully.

the two of you continuously flirted with one another on the car ride to the restaurant, as well as during your dinner date, too. the wine was getting to the both of you, and the conversation suddenly steered towards much more personal topics rather than the usual, surface level, first date stuff.

"so," robert says, taking a sip of his third glass of wine, "do you have any other kids, or just your daughter?"

"just her, she's my world." you say with a soft smile.

"she looks a lot like you," he said softly, reaching over to hold your hands gently, "do you and her father just co-parent, or...?"

"...he's not in the picture," you reply hesitantly, and this news broke roberts heart, "he basically packed up and left the day he found out i was pregnant."

"i'm sorry, that's awful." robert says softly, shaking his head at the thought of a man being so terrible to a woman - a pregnant woman, at that.

"it's alright," you respond, "we were both only nineteen at the time."

robert looked at you with sympathy, he couldn't imagine how hard that must've been; to be nineteen and pregnant, with the father of your child disappearing completely. he also made note that you were still incredibly young - he knew he must've been at least a decade older than you, if not more.

"how old is your daughter now?" he asked, and you told him that she was just over six months old. "so that makes you what? like, twenty one? twenty two?"

"i just turned twenty one," you laugh nervously, "how about you?"

"wow, you're young," he said with a surprised tone, "i thought you were around twenty four and you just happened to look younger. i'm thirty two."

"nope, i'm definitely not twenty four. i just made the mistake of having a child really, really young." you say, smiling at him as he held your hands gently.

"m'not too old for you, am i?" he laughed softly, and you shook your head no.

the two of you spent all night talking about your personal lives over multiple glasses of wine, and for once, you finally felt like you could wind back and enjoy yourself. it was hard being a single mother, especially when you were so young.

after a couple more weeks of talking, robert was starting to help you out financially. you didn't ask him to - you'd never ask him to - but he insisted. he would help you pay your rent, pay for baby formula, diapers, strollers, you name it. he even offered you a job working for him with a hefty paycheque. obviously, you didn't want to take advantage of his kindness so you politely turned down the job offer, but he was persistent.

eventually, you caved - and that's how you ended up becoming his personal assistant at fischer morrow. you'd expressed your concern to robert about finding a babysitter, but he was already one step ahead of you. not only did he get you a full-time babysitter, but he also made sure that this babysitter looked after your daughter on days you didn't work so you could have some free time for yourself as well.

robert was like an angel that came out of the blue - there weren't a lot of guys like him in this world. kind, caring, wealthy, and incredibly handsome.

"mr. fischer," you say, knocking on his office doors softly, "you have a call on line two, it's urgent."

"sweetheart," he replies, "just robert is fine. 'mr. fischer' feels so...formal."

the pet name had your heart fluttering, but you roll your eyes playfully as he takes his call. it was almost five, so you started to pack your things up and get ready to go home for the night. before you could head out the doors though, robert was calling your name.

"yes, robert?" you asked, turning around to see him coming out of his office.

"are you busy tonight, sweetheart?" he asks.

you were in fact not busy tonight, as your mom had offered to take your daughter for the weekend once more so she could spend time with her granddaughter. you were thankful, since this week had been hectic enough. your babysitter was feeling unwell, and you had to manage taking care of your daughter full-time again while working.

"no," you blushed, "i'm not busy tonight."

"can i take you out to dinner?" he asked you quietly, stepping towards you as he cupped your face and ran his thumb against your jawline.

you and robert had been seeing each other for a quite a while now, and things were getting pretty serious. obviously, you tried to keep it in your pants at work because you didn't want anyone knowing that you were dating the boss, but also, everyone knew. it was obvious with the way robert treated you and spoke to you. hell, it was obvious in just the way he looked at you.

"yeah, of course." you say sweetly, and he places a soft kiss on your lips.

when the two of you got to the restaurant he had picked out, you felt out of place. it was so high-end and upscale, you'd never dined out to such a luxurious restaurant before. robert ordered your favourite bottle of wine, along with whatever food you wanted. over dinner, the two of you talked about anything and everything, but the topic of your living situation had somehow come up.

"why don't you just move in with me?" robert suggested, and you almost choked on your food with how casually he had said it.

"m-move in?" you stammered with surprise.

"yeah," he responds, "...do you not want to?"

"no, i do - i just - we've only been seeing each other for a few months and i have a...kid. i just don't want to be a burden-"

"that doesn't matter to me," he interrupted, looking at you with a loving gaze, "...i love you."

once again, you were literally about to choke on your food as the words fell from his lips. neither of you had said "i love you" to each other yet, but robert decided this was as good a time as any to confess that he'd fallen in love with you. he had come to love not only you, but your daughter too, as if she was his own. he loved watching you care for her and dote on her - it got him whipped. within just a few weeks of dating, he was certain one day he would have a ring on your finger and give you his last name.

"i love you too," you finally said, "...are you sure you want me to move-"

"yes," he chuckled softly, "i'm certain."

and so you did. you moved in with robert, and you were in awe of how gorgeous his home was - you didn't even know a house could have so much space. the moment you and your daughter moved in with robert, you were waited on hand and foot. however, the best part about it all was that robert would take care of your daughter like she was his. he'd often tell you that he thought of her as his own daughter, and he truly meant it. robert became the father that stepped up, and it melted your heart.

eventually, weeks of living there turned into months, then those months turned into years. over those years, your life changed for the better, and you felt so blessed to have bumped into robert all that time ago in that quaint, little coffee shop near your old place.

robert was serious about you from the jump, but he proved it to you when he ended up proposing to you just under two years into your relationship. after getting engaged, the two of you had a private, small, quiet wedding with your closest family and friends - it was everything you had ever dreamed of since you were a little girl.

you, your daughter, and robert were one happy little family. he gave the both of you everything and anything you wanted; he was every woman's dream husband, and the type of father every daughter wished they had. life was picture perfect for you, and even though it took some struggling and hardship to get here, you were so glad to have found someone like your hardworking and devoted husband.

"honey?" you called out to robert with a shaky voice, "can you come here for a second?"

"uh-huh, one second, sweetheart!" you heard him call back, and you peeked your head into the living room to see him playing with your daughter as she giggled with a bright smile on her face. the sight made your heart melt and your eyes watery.

"what is it, sweetheart?" he asked, pulling you into a soft kiss.

you took a deep breath, and with trembling hands, you show him the test with the plus sign on it. you notice that he immediately start to tear up, and a smile forms on his face.

"are you...?" he whispered, looking down at you - his blue eyes were teary as he looked at you with love and adoration.

"yes, robbie," you say quietly, "i am."

he pulls you into a tight hug in an instant, as he was at a loss of words from the joy, and you could hear his heart beating as you let yourself stay in his warm embrace with your head against his chest.

"i love you," he whispered, kissing the top of your head, "i love you so, so much."

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[anxiousnerdwritings]

Muggleborn!Dursley!Reader introduces Blaise Zabini to video games during the summer they spent together at 4 Privet Drive when Mrs. Zabini was on yet another honeymoon

I personally don’t think the Zabini’s are blood purist. I feel like they’re a more sophisticated version of Horace Slughorn who collects talented and well connected people.

Yesss!! First, I wanna say I’m really loving the Blaise x Muggleborn!Dursley!Reader dynamic! I honestly really just love the idea of Dursley!Reader with the whole Slytherin crew in general (Mattheo and Enzo included). And just them all being overprotective and possessive of their Muggleborn!darling, platonic or romantic. Especially someone so closely related to Harry cause you know it gets an irate reaction from him.

I love to imagine that Blaise and Dursley!Reader had so much fun with one another during their summer together. The Reader is just so happy and excited to show their classmate/housemate muggle stuff, meanwhile Blaise is honestly just happy and content seeing them so excited and open to share parts of their life outside of school with him.

Like, I could see the Reader having persuaded Petunia and Vernon into taking them all to the zoo, or the movies, or a museum. Heck, even to just drop them off at a muggle park. If Petunia and or Vernon wouldn’t take them then Blaise would just have his Squib driver take them instead. Harry of course is coming along whether he’s welcome to or not, meanwhile Dudley is too freaked out to/being kept back by Vernon, not to mention both Blaise and Harry make it pretty clear that he isn’t invited either way.

Dursley!Reader would have totally taught Blaise to play video games. They even go as far as gifting him one of Dudley’s old gaming systems or gameboys that fortunately still works. At first they lended it to him during his stay so they could play together but when the day comes for him to leave back home, the Reader tells him to keep it if he wants. And when I say that Blaise would treasure it, I fucking mean it. That boy would play it all the time back home and his mom probably wouldn’t even bat an eye at it or she just tells him to make sure none of the other purebloods see him with it, not like they’ll know what exactly it is. Even at school, Blaise would find a way to sneak playing on it. Hell, he’d honestly end up playing it out in the open not caring too much about what anyone says or thinks.

I can’t help but imagine Blaise’s reaction to either having used the gameboy so much that it stops working or because it’s an older one it just stops working one day. I could see him kind of freaking out and inwardly panicking at first, like oh shit he broke the first and so far only gift that his darling’s ever given him. He would spend so much time trying to figure how to fix it by hand before he realizes he could just use magic to do something about it. I could even see him reaching out to some of the professors to fix it if he was really desperate enough. Like, I imagine him just laying it in front of Snape one day after class and neither of them saying anything, only having a conversation with looks before Snape sighs and takes it, later returning it completely fixed to Blaise in the common room or the next time he’s in potions class.

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[gabessquishytum]

Okay I love your mer Dream, but wouldn't it be funny that Mer Dream ends up getting pregnant by a human (someone who didn't want any part of the pregnancy) and Dream tells his family that the father will meet them at a dock at night (a lie to appease his family from disowning him) So they get to the docks and somehow as if God was listening to Dream's plight had one Job Galding sitting down at the dock fishing. Cue the Endless family interrogating him and demanding when the wedding will be and if they have it as soon as possible before the pups are born.

Hob getting accidentally baby-trapped by mer!Dream is truly a wonderful scenario. And the best part is, he totally just goes along with it. See, Hob’s had some pretty wild nights in recent times, so he's not even 100% confident that he didn't fuck a merperson and accidentally leave them with child. He's definitely done stranger things while drunk, so he should probably take accountability for this one! Plus the pregnant merperson is so beautiful and looks so sad, Hob just has to do something to help.

Dream is shocked that this man is willingly and calmly taking responsibility, talking to his family about performing a wedding that can be held in the shallow water, talking about how he'll build a house right down by the shore to provide for Dream. Dream is so touched by the fact that Hob is stepping up and being so kind, he reaches out to tightly hold his hand. Before it was a way for him to keep his family from being so angry, but now Dream kindof genuinely wants to marry this man. Hob looks a little bit overwhelmed when Dream’s parents mention that there will be pups (like most ocean swelling creatures, merpeople tend to produce multiple offspring, for example Dream and his six siblings all came along at the same time!) but he still doesn't freak out. He's smiling and curious when Dream let's him touch his belly. And he has all kinds of questions about Dream’s favourite foods, what he likes to do for fun........ Dream can definitely think of some fun things he'd like Hob to do to him!

And maybe it's all a bit of a disaster waiting to happen, but Dream really enjoys his wedding. He loves the little house that Hob built on the beach. And he knows that Hob will try hard to make him happy. Even if he spends the rest of his life perpetually damp and soggy! The bedraggled look is good on him <3

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[myredrainbow]

~ Vox x fem Reader ~

Scenario: Vox tries being a sugar daddy for a day ( or not)

( I tried my best to make Vox more like Vox but for the sake of this fic it may not seem like it- apologies ^^)

~ Of course, Valentino complaining to Vox how tiring being a pimp can be. Vox rolling his eyes, not really caring much about Val. “Oh, c’mon Val! How hard can it be?” Valentino smirks, “Oh yeah? How bout you try being one for a day?”.

~ Vox waving his hand in front of Valentino, “As a pimp? Not a chance”. Valentino’s smirk remained on his face, “ What about a Sugar Daddy?”. Vox’s eyes widened, “What??”. Val nodded, “It’s nothing like pimping but it’s more paying off someone to be a ‘campion’ so to speak”.

~ Vox and Valentino agreed as Valentino went to work, Vox went online to search for his first ever sugar baby.

~Later he found one willing to let him be her sugar daddy, Y/n. A fellow sinner, but living decent in the pride ring.

~Vox arranged a meet up at the studios, waiting for her. Y/n was given access to the studios from a code off her phone, once at a door she lifted up her phone as a small ring chimes. The door opening as she stepped in, Y/n’s heart nervously pounding in her chest.

~ At first there was Val’s workers, of course doing there jobs. Y/n tried her best to look away at most of it, but a voice yelled out. “Well now! Look who I have here? Vox’s little sugar baby, welcome! Hermosa~” he greeted.

~ Y/n nodded as she looked at her phone, a text reading:

V: Head to the back of the room, look for a blue door.

V: Head inside and tap in this number : 89201

~Y/n then excuse herself as I headed towards the door. Opening it with her phone as she tapped in the number, the door closing as a low humming sound came out. “ Oh, it’s an elevator” Y/n spoke, Y/n looked to her right and noticed that the wall had a mirror. Y/n stared at herself..

~ She came wearing a dark blue dress reaching her thighs, black heels, jewelry, her hair in the perfect style that she loved and a small bag. Gulping in anticipation, “I hope wearing this was ok”.

~ The elevator ding as the elevator reads “ LV: 13”. Y/n takes a breath as she walked out, As Vox was sitting on his chair. A large table in front of him as he holds a drink, his face kind of in a scowl. But it changes as he eyes meet her presence, he clears his throat.

~ “Y/n, please sit” he spoke, Y/n nodded. Sitting in front of him, the table large enough to keep him at a good distance. Vox stares at him, “Now.. I’m going to be honest, This is my first time doing this.. So if you do anything funny I will hurt you”. Y/n nodded her head, “Yes sir”.

~ Vox liked the sound of ‘Yes sir’, it made his heart pound. Kinda.. Vox continued, “Y/n. As you know I’m an overlord but you were the only one that accepted my proposal out of hundreds, Not that I care..”.

~ Y/n rolled her eyes, “Y/n. I would like to know what you would like from me. Money ? Power?” He questioned, “I would ask for money, safety and um.. some sort of companionship?”.

~Vox lifted an eyebrow, “ Hmm”. Vox mind was going all over the place, but he nodded. “Very well, but I also want few things from you too. My dear”. Y/n’s heart pounds, she gulped.

~Vox stared at her, “ I would like for you come be Available whenever I ask you to come over to accompany me, two- there will be times where I want to have intercourse with you, three… I will be working most of the time so I will ask for you to be with me during those times too”.

~Y/n eyes widened as she pressed her thighs together, as she felt a warmth in between them. ‘ Huh.. not what I was expecting’ she thought, she can deal with this. “Sir, I do have a part time job” Y/n brought up, Vox stared at her. “Which is?” He asked, “I work at a demon coffee shop”. Vox nodded, “Hmm. Very well”.

~Vox sighed as he patted his thigh, “Now that we take of care of that.. come here..”. Y/n blushed but obeyed, the pit in her stomach growing warmer. She walked up and carefully sat on his thigh, she heard a low groan escaping his mouth..

~Y/n exhaled as she felt his arm around her hip, Vox still staring at her..

~~~~~~

~Through out the day, one could say for Vox- that the day went smoothly. Y/n accompanied Vox through out his day, him making more things on Vox Tech, so Y/n got invested into his work and asked him a lot of questions, Vox seemed to enjoy those conversations.

~With half of the day left Vox seem to dread the fact that this will end in 4 hours.. he didn’t want it to end, he would hate to admit it to Val but he enjoyed this very much..

~At the moment right now, He and Y/n were enjoy an expensive meal. A treat from Vox, Y/n enjoyed her meal, the finest she’s ever eaten. Her smile bought Vox to smile too.

~ Vox sighed. “Y/n I would like to ask you something” Y/n looked up as she swallowed her bite of her meal, “Yes? Sir?” She asked, Vox continued. “You may call me Vox, dear. No more ‘sir’, but I would like to be intimate with you later” Y/n eyes widen.

~Vox cough, “ I’m not going to force you too”. Y/n stare down at her lap, she then place her hand on her thigh. Gulping, wishing it was Vox’s hand.. She then breathed in..

~“Yes” Vox, eyes widened. But then he smirked, he then stood up. He picked her head, “I’ll pay the bill. You finished up, dear”. Y/n smiled as Vox went to the counter to pay, Y/n happily ate the rest of her meal.

~~~~

Returning to the studios, Vox led her to his bedroom. Y/n heart was pounding but Vox hugged her from behind as he held her hand and lifted it above her heart, with his other hand playing with her zipper.

Vox breathed softly against her neck as Y/n gulped, the heat starting to pool out of her stomach and onto her panties. Y/n softly hummed as she heard her dress falling down onto the floor, a small electric pulse shocking her.

“Now, I want you to relax” he whispers, he hands softly playing with her breast. Y/n now letting out small moans, as Vox continues…

“ I’ll try being gentle but once I’m not.. you may have to stay the night my dear~”

Part 2??

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[strzlun]

ETERNITY

// shim jake //

pairing: vampire!jake x femreader

word count- 7.3k

genre/cws- fluff, angst, vampire au, past lives, deja vu(?), past memories(?), crying, desperation, love, confession(?), turnings into vampires, just a lot of emotions, jake falls first but both him and reader fall hard

> [1] of FATED(LOVE) AU

summary- Jake longed to spend an eternity with his only love

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Waiting an eternity is deemed the most unbearable investment in anything whether it be living or non-living.

Yet, Jake willing to wait an eternity for you was simply nothing more than a walk in a park, until you’re back in his arms once again.

Jake never believed to find such a pure love before. Until now, where he admired you from a distance, how each step of yours consisted of a bounce as your warm smile greeted the town.

He was teased endlessly of not having enough courage to even speak a word to you let alone even get near your presence. Jake knew you weren’t a bad person as a matter of a you were far from it, you were kind and warm hearted.

Those were one of the few characteristics he found himself intrigued by from you. You were new to the town not moving too long ago but you seemed to have already made your stamp in the town. Everyone adored you, himself including.

It may not be a complete love story between the two of you but to him, it was the best love he could have ever been given.

The town always hosted a dinner every friday where everyone comes together in a celebratory manor to simply meddle with one another. It was nothing much but to the town, it seemed like a happy family gathering.

As Jake readied himself making sure that he looked presentable. In the beginning, he never really cared for these dinners only attending once every blue moon to receive the free food.

But the moment you entered town, he made sure to never miss a single dinner in hopes of getting a slimmer of a glance at you and if he wasn’t asking for too much a chance to talk with you.

He cleared his throat before straightening out his posture before stepping out and heading to the town hall for the dinner. His inner thoughts prepared pep talks for him to build up his courage to put an end to his admiration from a distance for you (in reality he did and never will mind).

He entered through the door before getting greeted by a few people. A few of those greetings being words of encouragement and advice for him to finally talk to you.

 It was pretty well known around town that Jake was completely smitten by you, but he can only hope that it hadn’t reached you.

He gave kind smiles before finding his way around. The mellow music and lighting truly set the atmosphere into a soothing one. He sat at a table fiddling with his fingers, his leg bouncing up and down in jitters. He always became nervous in these dinners knowing that he would be in such proximity to you.

He was brought out of his thoughts when the town hall seemed to have lightened up. He quickly looked to see you walking through, practically having the whole town greet you with warm smiles and greetings. Jake felt his heart rate rise as you walked through, seeming to get closer to him.

His breath was getting caught in his throat the more you came into his view. His mind wanting to look anywhere else instead of you but he couldn’t take his eyes off of you. Just as you passed him, you caught his gaze on you.

Jake felt like his world just came to halt, he thinks this must’ve been the first time you see him. He tried everything in his power to avoid you like plague even though you couldn’t have done any wrong to him.

He saw how your face contoured into a smile as you looked at him. Jake never thought he would ever be on the receiving end of your smile but today seemed to prove him wrong. His muscles moving on their own, as he returned your smile with his very own but just like that the moment was over.

You walked past him greeting someone else, as he stared at the ghost of you where you had just smiled at him. He tried to wrap his head around the moment and the smile on his face only grew larger, he peered over his shoulder to see you laughing as your laughter filled his ears and soared in his heart and mind.

To Jake, this was a moment to go down in history.

Jake didn’t expect to have any more interactions with you that night. But you seemed to have plans, as later in the night you stood in front of him. Jake took notice of you and believed he must’ve been hallucinating for a moment, there was no way that you were actually in front of him.

However, when you said ‘hi’ to him that’s when it began to become a little more real. He choked on his water and began to cough loudly as he harshly patted his chest to get his air flow back.

You worriedly patted his back in order to help and the moment your hand came into contact with his back, Jake felt like his whole body was on fire. He quickly cleared his throat before turning to properly face you, your worried face stared at him as you retracted your hand away.

“Are you okay?” You softly asked, in reality Jake was not okay, he has his one sided crush in front of him and talking to him as he completely embarrassed himself in-front of you

Jake nodded his head before awkwardly stretching his neck as he avoided eye contact with you, which you easily took notice of.

“Is that seat taken?” You pointed to the seat next to him, and Jake easily nodded his head before quickly pulling the chair out for you

You smiled at his gesture before taking the seat next to him. You noticed how you looked to Jake as he faced away from you, softly playing with his fingers.

“Are you new to the town?” You had never seen of him before so you assumed he must’ve been new to the town just like you and wanted to offer the hospitality you were given when you first came

“Uh no” He awkwardly chuckled peering a glance to you only to see your surprised expression, you cursed at yourself for assuming that he was new and immediately began to apologize

When Jake heard your apologies, he quickly faced you and shook his head in disagreement to your apologies. He didn’t want you apologizing for not realizing that he was apart of the town when he tried everything in his power to avoid you and not run into you.

“I don’t really interact much with the others so I don’t blame you for not knowing. Please don’t apologize, you don’t have to” Jake assured you with a kind smile to ease your high tension and it seemed to have work as you stopped your endless apologies with a nod

“I’m Jake, nice to meet you” Jake was shocked that he unknowingly gained the courage to finally speak with you but the moment you came, it seemed like everything fell into place and began to move smoothly

You smiled at Jake’s introduction before introducing yourself to him with an offered hand which he gladly accepted. You took notice to how his hold on your hand was faint and soft, as there was a glint in his eye that made your heart flutter but also rest in ease.

“So how about you tell me a little about yourself?” Jake asked and you were more than pleased to create a conversation with him, Jake scooted his seat closer to yours in order to make sure he heard every single thing you told him, not wanting to miss anything

The conversation held up to three hours before having to end as the dinner finally came to its end. You slightly pouted as you realized that your conversation with Jake would have to end when you didn’t want to end it in the slightest.

Jake helped grabbed your belongings as you two continued your conversation out the town hall to the chilly midnight breeze.

You faced Jake with sad eyes before sighing deeply, you didn’t realize that he was feeling the exact same way even worse than you.

Those three hours spent talking to you had to be the best three hours of his life, if it were up to him, he would continue to spend the rest of the night just talking with you.

“Sadly, I think this is where we go our own way” You sighed, Jake suppressed his smile before nodding his head

“I must thank you for this night, it was my greatest pleasure spending this time with you” Jake told as he handed your belongings back to you whilst noticing how you slightly shivered as the breeze flew on by

“No thank you Jake for this lovely night” You smiled but it faltered when you noticed Jake removing his jacket before draping it around your shoulder, he adjusted it just right for you

Your eyes widen in shock as he warmly smiled to you before looking into your eyes. Your smile plastered itself across your face again as you and Jake went your separate ways. Jake tried to maintain his composure, not wanting to suddenly explode in happiness just yet.

You looked over your shoulder to see Jake’s fading figure before looking ahead not realizing how Jake had done the same when you weren’t looking. He saw his jacket draped over you as you faded away from his point of view, and it was as if something had taken over him in that moment.

His legs having a mind of their own as he quickly twisted his body and jogged over to you. You heard the footsteps behind you and you turned around to met with Jake’s slightly panted figure.

“Let me walk you home” Jake panted with a soft smile creeping on his face when you agreed for him to walk you home, the conversation easily continued from where it was left off as Jake accompanied you back home

“Will you be alright walking back?” You asked the moment you reached your front door, Jake confidently nodded his head to your question

You nodded your head in return before making your way to your front door, but just as you were going to enter you realized Jake’s jacket still wrapped over you. You gasped before quickly removing his jacket and offering it back to him.

You thanked him for lending it to you to which he said it was ‘no problem’. Now, you were actually going to enter your house that was until you heard Jake call out to you. You quickly turned and hummed at him, wondering what he needed.

“Tonight was absolutely pleasant but I was wondering actually more like hoping if you would like to do this again sometime?” Jake tried to not seem nervous but failed miserably which made you giggle, Jake awkwardly chuckled as he rubbed the back of neck, he really wish to do this with you again

“I would be glad to do this again” Jake’s ears immediately perked hearing you agree to his offer and he tried very hard to keep his excitement to minimum as he brightly smiled and nodded his head

“Perfect, how does next week sound?” Jake knew that he couldn’t come off too strong in fear of losing you but he truly wished to see you again soon

“Let me check my schedule” You teased before tapping your finger against your chin as if you were actually thinking as he stared at you amused

“Looks like I am free next Wednesday afternoon” You hummed and Jake’s smile only grew wider as he bit his lip before nodding his head

“I’ll pick you up then” You waved goodbye to Jake before entering your house and locking it, and the moment Jake made sure the coast was clear he quickly sprung up from happiness

His cheeks hurt from how much he was smiling but he couldn’t care less. He has a proper date with, what more could he ask for in this moment. He happily began to kick small pebble around as he walked away from your house.

What Jake didn’t notice was how the moment you entered your house, you pressed your back against the door as you covered your smiling face in your hands. You went over to a window and peered through it to find Jake kicking pebbles from his feet with a smile that you’re seeming to grow to adore.

You had a date with Jake and you were beyond excited for it.

The sun beamed down on Jake’s figure as he combed his fingers through his hair. He couldn’t keep count to just how many times he ran his fingers through his hair but what he did know was that at any moment his heart was going to burst out of his chest.

He didn’t get any sleep last night, he was up until dawn simply thinking about you. Arms wrapped around his pillow as you haunted his mind, he couldn’t believe that he was able to celebrate a successful interaction with that led to proper date.

His thoughts were cleared the moment he heard the creaking of your front door. His gaze immediately shifted to you and could feel how his knees nearly gave out on him.

You gave a smile as you made your way towards him, Jake stared at you in complete awe. You giggled when you noticed his gaze as he snapped out of it and pulled something from his back. 

You curiously looked to him and gasped seeing the beautiful bouquet of flowers.

“I picked them out this morning” You admired the flowers before smiling brightly and thanking him for them which he simply brushed off

Jake offered his arm for you to grasp which you happily complied as he guided you, simple chatter and laughter coming from the two of you was enough to set your heart soaring.

You had just properly met not too long ago and you couldn’t fully comprehend that sheer effect that Jake over your heart already. You wondered how he easily was able to mingle his way into your life so easily.

“Is there something on my face?” Jake realized your stare on him as he slowed down the walk, softly brushing his face and ruffling his fingers in his hair, your admirable smile towards him shined through to his soul

The amount of power you easily had over Jake could never be matched. He could’ve only prayed to even have a chance to even greet you but here he was, your hand wrapped around his arm as you stared at him with a smile that already owned his mind.

Jake didn’t realize such pure happiness and love could ever exist but you flipped his whole life around.

Your freed your hand from his arm as you faintly brushed a strand of hair that ghosted his forehead. Jake admired you, unable to take his eyes off of you. When you pulled away, you hummed happily before letting your hand rest its position back on his arm.

Jake snapped himself out of his daze shaking his head lightly before guiding you back to what he had planned for the two of you.

Time had passed as if time wasn’t a sacred limited in the universe. You and Jake were brought back from the fantasy that you resided in to reality the moment the two of you reached your front door.

“Thank you so much for today” You held the bouquet of flowers close to you as you faced him, Jake had his hands stuffed in his pockets with a shy smile

“I should be the one thanking you for letting me take you out” Jake assured but you could only chuckle at his kind words and right when you were going to respond a voice was heard in the distance

“Finally gained the courage to talk to her! Way to go Jake!” A passing town folk yelled as noticing how you and Jake were conversing with the noticeable flowers in your arms, Jake closed his eyes in embarrassment as you chuckled and waved to the town folk

“Glad he finally mustered up the courage!” You commented causing Jake to open his eyes and stare at you in disbelief, you shrugged your shoulders at him as you stifled a laugh

Jake simply just raised his arm in defeat to the teasing remarks made towards him. He let out his own chuckle before shooting a jokingly glare to you as you looked away innocently as if you had done no wrong— even though in his eyes you could do no wrong.

“I think I should be the one to express my gratitude. So thank you Jake for gaining the courage to come up to me to take me on this very lovely date” Giving the smile that gave Jake simply adored, he rolled his eyes as he shook his head

“Anytime” Jake’s arms folded over his upper body as he jokingly bowed to you as if you were one of a high class, you laughed at his gestures before following his act and doing a curtsy to him

You and Jake erupted in laughter, as the breeze swayed by as the softly dimmed light surrounding as the clouds that once painted the sky soon faded away as the moonlight shun down illuminating Jake’s features.

Your heart pounded as your mind took a mental picture to capture the moment as it would easily be embedded into your mind for the rest of eternity.

Seemingly enough you weren’t the only one to experience the altering moment. When the moonlight shined, you suddenly became the only thing that mattered to Jake in that moment.

Racking his mind for any type of logical answer as to why he felt this away about you even way before even properly meeting you was in vail.

You effortlessly entered Jake’s life as if it were nothing but a walk in a park to you, as all you needed to do was smile to get him wrapped around your fingers.

Jake understood that he was falling deep into a hole that he dug for himself the moment he laid his eyes on you, still he willingly continued to dive even deeper into that hole if it meant to have the luxury of you beside him.

Hours, days, weeks, months passed by as you and Jake easily grew closer together that it could be mistaken that the two of you were together. Practically every waking moment, you and Jake were glued together.

It was obvious of the growing feelings blooming between the two of you and the town ushered for you two to stop wasting time and do everyone the favor and get together.

You and Jake were not oblivious to the mutual feelings, especially when feathering touches felt like fire, the prolong gazes at each other, the secret holding of hands at the town’s weekly dinner, the untold kisses under the moonlight, etc.

Neither you or Jake were unaware of the feelings harboring for the other, but you both decided to take your time. Not wanting to rush head first as the mutual want for the flow to naturally happen and whenever the moment felt right, you two would know in that instant.

As you and Jake walked side by side, hands softly intertwined as you explored the forest located a little on the deeper side of the town. You and Jake stumbled upon the forest a while back, taking a few ventures over there having a desire to explore the unknown land.

Your eyes gleamed over the beautiful scenery surrounding you and Jake, the sound of a nearby stream seemed to have caught you and Jake’s attention. After successfully locating it, Jake didn’t think twice before running over to it.

You giggled at the observation seeing Jake take off his shoes and folding his pants up in order to dip his feet into the water.

You smiled in awe of him as he played with the water but there was unshakable gnaw feeling of nostalgia. You felt like you had been in a similar if not the same position before but you couldn’t seem to remember it in the slightest.

You furrowed your eyebrows as the feeling never seemed to leave you, beginning to consume you whole until you were ripped from the thoughts that ran through your mind as a cold sensation landed onto your skin.

You squealed and jerked your body away from the cold water being splashed to you.

“Jake!” You yelled before turning your body to him expecting to hear his laughter but you immediately jerked when you saw someone else person standing there instead of Jake, you unconsciously took a step back creating distance between you and this unknown person

As you looked at the person, you nervously gulped at the sense of nostalgia growing even larger the more you cautiously observed the person.

The person smiled warmly towards you as he rose from his squatted position, straightening out his posture as he dried his hands against his shirt before offering his hand to you for you to join him in the stream.

His hair flow framed his face as a piece of hair stuck to his forehead that unknowingly your hand itched to move but you suppressed the urge deep down.

You scanned over the person and the feature that stuck with you were the two prominent moles on the side of his nose and on his cheekbone. The warm smile on his face never faltering as he ushered for you hold onto his hand.

You were frozen until you heard a worried call to you which immediately brought you back. You blinked harshly and looked around your surroundings to find Jake worriedly looking at you.

“Are you okay?” His soft voice soothed your rising nerves as he gently cupped your face making you slightly flinch from the cold contact before drifting your gaze to him and softly nodding your head

You flustered out a smiled as you had a single thought that now haunted your mind. Who the hell was that person?

You couldn’t seem to sleep that night. The moment at the stream forced your mind to work overtime as you tried to grasp why it was as effecting you so heavily. You didn’t even know who that person was or why you even thought of him so why did you feel such a heavy heart when seeing his face.

You gnawed at your lips as you landed face first onto your bed, groaning loudly as such frustration was now driving you up a wall. You wanted to rot away in your bed and pray the thoughts left you alone but your head peered hearing a knock to your door.

You wondered who could’ve been at your place at this hour. You softly raised from your bed before dragging your body to your front door, you peered out the window and your worries that once bothered you faded away and a ghost of a smile landed on your face.

You opened your front door to see Jake nervously rubbing the back of his nape before swiftly stopping hearing the front door open.

“Jake, what are you doing here at this hour?” Jake sheepishly smiled before opening his arms to welcome you in a warm embrace

“Noticed you were feeling a little down since the stream and decided you needed some cheering up” Jake smiled and you failed to fight the growing smile as you wrapped your arms around his in a tight manner, you hoped that this would be able to rid your mind of all of these thoughts of the mysterious person

As the days seemed to past the more you forgot about the incident at the stream as your main focus restored back to Jake. He had asked to meet up today at a specific place at sundown and you oblige hearing the stern desperation in his tone.

You could feel your heart thumping against your chest wondering what made this date more special than the other ones according to Jake.

You assured Jake that you would be fine finding your way to him and that he wouldn’t have to pick you up. And after much arguing he finally caved in but Jake’s gut feeling was unnerving but he brushed it off assuming that it was just what he was planning for today making him nervous.

You hummed when sun began to set and you knew it was finally time to meet up with Jake, you checked to make sure you had everything before happily walking out and closing the door behind you.

You smiled as you passed your way through the town, people cheerfully waved and greeted you as you passed by. Everyone noticed the extra shine you emitted today and they knew that it must’ve been because of Jake.

The moment that you and Jake began to get involved with each other, your demeanors changed to much a livelier one which didn’t seem possible but yet you proved them wrong.

You admired how the town’s scenery looked, the sunset shined beautifully over the buildings as it painted the sky a breathtaking orange and purple hue. You smiled brightly to yourself, not a single worry in your mind as you made your way to Jake.

Jake happily waited for your arrival, another bouquet of flowers in his hand and a hand written letter attached to them. He prepared a candle lit atmosphere for you to find your way over to him.

His anticipation grew higher each second as he hoped that everything goes smoothly. As today was the day that Jake was indeed finally going to ask you if you give him the honor in becoming yours.

Thirty minutes passed before an hour passed then two hours passed then three hours passed and there was no sign of you. Jake worried after the first thirty minutes you didn’t show, but decided to give the benefit of the doubt that maybe you were running late. He was sure to scold you for not letting him pick you up.

But once the hour marks passed, he was growing frantic as he paced around the area the flowers long discarded on the floor. The unease in his gut only grew more as he was now determined to search for you, he left everything behind before rushing to find you.

He prayed that you were simply at your house and was sound asleep. Jake wanted to diminish all negative thoughts that began to cloud his mind, he was sure that you were okay and at ease.

In the midst of the night, you groggily opened your eyes, a raging headache blaring as you gasped loudly whilst trying to soothe the terrible aching around your body. The left side of your neck being undeniably sore, your teeth in unbearable pain as you felt a lingering hunger that began to consume your body whole.

Your hand reached your neck to soothe the soreness but you hissed at the sudden icy cold contact. You worriedly pulled your hands away and examined them, you just assumed that your skin became icy cold due to you being out in the middle of the night.

You tried to pickup your body from the tree you laid against but to your vail, you immediately fell back down. Shivering at the sense of being helpless in this moment, your breaths were heavy, trying to make sense of what happened.

One moment you were on your way to meet with Jake and now here you lay against a tree at night without a single clue of what happened.

“Help” Your faint calls to help went futile you couldn’t even hear your own voice and you knew let alone would someone else be able to hear your cries for help, you tried to maintain a calm composure knowing someone will find you soon

Your breath became rigid as you inhaled sharply and exhaled heavily wanting to ease your anxiety but it wasn’t working. You grabbed anything that could possible help you stand.

After mentally preparing yourself, you pushed upwards and with success you stood as you leaned your body against the tree for support.

You gasped out a silent cheer for yourself, finally adjusting to your surroundings noticing the familiar sights of the forest that you and Jake explored. You sighed in relief realizing that you weren’t far from the town at all. You hoped to quickly find a way out of there as you desperately just wanted to curl into the comfort of your bed.

You sighed heavily and rested your hand over your heart to ease it from exploding from fear but you furrowed your eyebrows as you rapidly changed your hand positions multiple times trying to feel the beating of your heart.

The anxiety rising once again as you couldn’t seem to find a single pulse. You placed two fingers behind your ears frantically searching for any sign of your heart beating but you didn’t find anything.

Your breath becoming heavy once again, you place two fingers against your wrist, still having hope that a single sign would show.

But you screamed when you didn’t find a single sign of life in you. You’ve heard of these tales before which you considered myths but you couldn’t believe this was happening to you.

You brought your hand to your neck, pushing past the freezing impact from your hand and began to feel around your neck.

The moment your finger tips grazed the wound, your mind spiraled. You let out a shutter as you felt the two puncture holes on the side of your neck, your lips quivering at the realization.

You were bitten by a vampire.

As you stared at oblivion for a moment to register your new profound fate, you were struck with reality when you heard the shouting of your name. You recognized the voice instantly as Jake and you felt a sense of relief washing over you knowing that you were found.

Yet, the relief quickly faded as you were reminded of what you’d become. The moment Jake came into view he immediately rushed over to you, worry spilling from his eyes as he called out to you.

You felt the agonizing sensation in your mouth even worse as you ghosted over your teeth to feel the fangs that now rested in your mouth. Just as Jake was going to reach you, with all the strength left in your body you fled away from him.

He stumbled over his steps as he watched you limping away from him. He called out to you again but he noticed how you picked up your pace to get further away from him, you didn’t want to hurt anyone let alone Jake, so you were determined to get as far away as possible.

You wanted to keep Jake safe even if that meant having to keep yourself away from him for now on and probably for the rest of eternity which laid heavy on your still heart.

However, your efforts were disappointing when you weren’t able to make it far. The weakness in your body still lingered causing you the rest against a tree as you could slowly feel your body shutting down.

When Jake had finally caught up to you, he weakly muttered out to you, you vigorously shook your head. You knew the moment you were to see Jake, you would crumble and seek comfort in him.

“Jake" You whispered and your cheeks were softly cupped by his warm hands as he raised your head to face him, you tried to stop him by wrapping your hand around his wrist, you knew Jake would fear you the moment he sees at what you’ve been turn into

Your teary eyes met with his worrisome ones as he faltered out a smile noticing that you were okay.

“Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” Jake softly asked as he examined you to see if you were hurt in anyway

You took notice in how Jake’s mind finally reacted after properly seeing you. The prominent fangs that couldn’t seem to disappear, the cold to the touch skin of yours, and the undeniable fear that rested in your eyes.

“What happened?” You almost broke out into a sob as you could feel the warmth from his hands on your cheek

Jake’s mind ran wild, he remembers being told these stories when he was younger. How vampires were bad fictitious creatures and if you were ever to encounter one, you must run the other way and never look back.

But the narrative has changed, as you were now the center of it.

Jake could feel how you shook in his hands, the tears welling up in yours eyes as you couldn’t bear to face him in the face. Jake didn’t care when, how or why you became a vampire, it didn’t matter to him.

He simply cared for you and your well-being only, he wiped your falling tears before bringing you into a warm embrace to soothe you.

“Shh it’s okay” Jake muttered softly rubbing your back as your sobs subsided but you were quick in pushing him away from you

"You have to go please, Jake. I-I can’t bear to hurt you" Jake stared at you in shock

“You could never hurt me, besides I’m not going to leave you here”

“Jake look at me! Look at what I’ve become, I’m only going to cause misery with every step I take. I just can’t do that to you” You tried to reason and distant yourself from him but he didn't budge

He easily clasped his hands with yours and shook his head with a reassuring smile. If you were leaving, Jake will flee with you.

"Cause all kinds of misery in my life then I don’t care, I'll follow you wherever you go" Jake didn't care of the ‘consequences’ of getting involved with you, what mattered most is being able to be by your side

You stared at him with wide eyes as you couldn’t believe what he was willing to do. For a flash of a moment, the selfish desire rose within you as you took a quick glance to his neck.

You gulped before pulling yourself back from that haunting thought and shook your head, you couldn’t let Jake follow down the same path as you.

Jake noticed how your gaze swiftly went to his neck before looking back to him. He moved his head to the side exposing his neck as an offer to you. Jake was giving you full fledge permission to bite him.

You gasped as you saw his action and just when you were going to yell at him for doing that, a quick flash went through your mind. It was blurry and barely eligible but an agonizing deja vu and sorrowful feel lingered in the pit of your stomach as if you had been in this position before.

You wondered why you felt this way but, you were ripped out of that state when Jake softly grasped your hands with his before placing one on his shoulder and the other to rest against his cheek, giving a clear area to bite on his exposed neck.

“I'm not bringing you with me on this path, you have so much to do, live for” You immediately pulled back your hands as you shook your head violently at him not believing how he was easily giving up his mortality

"But none of it would mean anything if it’s not with you” Jake approached you once again, bringing his head dangerously close to yours before admiring you in awe not caring for your different state, to him you still and will always be the most breathtaking person in this universe

“I’m yours tonight and for the rest of eternity“ Jake confessed and your teary eyes stared at his own as he gave the bright smile that you grew to love

You knew if your heart was still active, it would’ve soared in this moment but you didn’t have the luxury of experiencing that anymore. This was your new reality and you were motivated to ensure that Jake didn’t experience this.

"Goodnight Jake" You sadly bid goodbye before parting your hands from Jake and moved your head away from his as your lips shook and head reeled knowing this would be the last time you would ever see and talk with him

You hated that this was the last time you would be able to get to see Jake, it wasn’t supposed to go down like this, you were sure he’d become your boyfriend after all this time.

But if Jake was never put in any risk and was able to live his life to the fullest without the consequences of becoming a vampire, you would do anything to protect him.

You needed to leave, you couldn't stay with Jake any longer it would only make it even more difficult to leave him behind to face the truth. It broke your motionless heart that you couldn’t fulfill being with Jake when that was all you ever wished for.

"Am I supposed to meet you in our next life?" Jake teary eyes couldn't be contained any longer, your world came shattering down seeing him in this state, your hands itched to cup his face and melt into his arms to wish this never happened but you refrained from doing so

You trembled a sigh muttering an ‘I’m sorry’ before quickly fleeing to disappear deeper into the forest. Of course Jake went after you, calling out to stop you from doing this.

But in a flash of an eye you were gone and his running efforts slowed down as he looked at your disappearing figure. His tears spilled from his eyes as his knees dropped to the floor in defeat. Jake had truly lost you before even being able to have you.

“I’ll wait an eternity for you to come back to me” Jake hiccuped, declaring a sworn promise to you praying that you could hear and feel his plea to your soul, he wanted to make sure that you both were truly able to find and meet each other in the next life

Time meddled together when you were no longer with Jake. Each morning to night, he searched through the entire forest in hopes of finding you to wonder alongside you in all kinds of adventures.

There were times when he tried to tell himself he could bear being without you.

But how wrong he was, Jake could never forget you and the impact you left on him. You were smeared all over his soul and he knew that the memories could never ben forgotten no matter what.

Jake wasn’t one to stoop so low for anyone let alone for himself. However, for you he was willing to do whatever he needed in order to be with you again.

And it seemed that the universe had heard his prayers because one lonesome night, he was treading through the forest, callings of your name falling from his mouth as he looked high and low for you.

The clouds covering the night sky and he could feel his legs numbing from the walking he’s done. He rested his arm against a tree to provide the much needed break his body needed before it collapsed from exhaustion.

He noticed how the dark forest illuminated as the clouds faded away, allowing the bright full moon to cast its blinding light over the darkness.

Jake admired the stars and moonlight above him, he smiled softly to himself as he recalled seeing you under the moonlight. Oh how Jake longed to have you by his side.

He closed his eyes and sighed deeply but a faint calling of his name in his ears shot his eyes wide open. The voice belonged to you, Jake quickly looked around to find any sign of you but instead he found someone else standing before him.

He jumped back with a shriek as he looked at the person. The person easily could be mistaken as non-human by their stance and intense glare on him.

“So you wish to be reconciled with your love one” This sentence immediately perked Jake’s interest, wondering how the mysterious figure was aware of his current longing

“This could be easily fixed, if you only you allow” The voice was nearly menacing, there an unease that settled in Jake’s stomach but he pushed that aside as he was adamant of the proposal to reunite with you

“What is it?”

“It’s simple but it doesn’t require a little bit of a waiting period, are you willing to-“ The person wasn’t able to finish their words as Jake quickly interrupted

“I am willing to wait as long as I need in order to be with her again” Nodding their head, the person clapped their hands loudly together

“Well with the power within me, I shall have you reconcile with your love but I must warn you that it may not be what you hope for” Jake in that moment froze, he stared at the figure and hesitated, the eerie silence made the beating of his heart quicken

But then you remembered you. Your smile, your laughter, the way you looked to him, the way your lips connected with his, and how he always felt full of love whenever he was with you. That was something that he could never get rid of no matter how hard he tried.

You would forever be tainted in him and he would be willing to do anything in this universe if it meant being able to see you again.

No other words were uttered and it all happened so quickly that Jake couldn’t even register what happened. He could feel his conscious slipping through as his eyes lids felt heavy and all he wanted to do was rest. His body crumpled to the forest floor and the figure faded way into the night, leaving Jake all by himself.

He shivered as all warmth left his body, a raging hunger in the pit of his stomach, as his throat growing dry with every heavy pant he took as an unbearable pain grew in his mouth. He felt an excruciating pain on the side of his neck that he so desperately wanted to ease couldn’t as his body went limp.

Jake was losing his sense of reality that a hallucination formed of you.

You were smiling so brightly to him as you offered a hand to him as a bouquet rested in your other arm, the sunset setting behind you as you stood in the candle lit place he set up the day he was going to ask you to become your boyfriend. The flower petals laid on the ground as a path way for him to make his way over to you.

This was all Jake ever longed for.

The hallucination stopped Jake’s realization of the slowing and stopping of his heart as he fully flipped into the world that you tried so hard to keep him away from. Jake becoming the one thing you never wanted to create of him. He now entered the reality of his new existence as a vampire.

Even though, Jake’s body rested onto the forest floor, no longer aware of his surrounding as he drifted off, he was confident in one thing.

If you asked or even thought of anything, Jake would comply in a heartbeat. He would be willing to burn for you if that’s what you wanted from him.

Jake was yours for the rest of eternity.

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Dano!Riddler x Fem!Reader, word count: 1k giveaway commission: thank you @cml-san for an excuse to get back to this loser boy!! eddie is released from arkham on advise of his psychologist and is transferred into the care of a stranger from his past who has been inspired by him in their own life as an aspiring actress/singer🐀💚 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: it's kind of unhealthy attachment fluff i guess!!

He'd been granted parole, much to his own surprise. Edward was smart though. He'd studied psychology, books upon books in his apartment, trying to figure out what he might say in order to convince them he was sane, that he was safe to be returned back to society. And he'd tricked the psychologists, his doctors, the warden. The one hurdle, however, that he wasn't sure how he had navigated it, was the supervisory element of his freedom.

There had to be someone on the outside who was willing to take responsibility for his wellbeing, to facilitate his reacclimating to the world, and Ed had no one.

But someone out there had agreed to take him on. A gesture he'd never known. No one had offered to take him from the orphanage. No one had offered to take him out of the low level position he'd slaved at for years. So why would someone offer now?

Long gone were his hopes that it might have been Batman, looking to help Eddie find redemption, to have him as his assistant, finally understanding what it was that Eddie was doing for him.

As he was ushered out through the last of the doors that kept him prisoner, Eddie looked out towards the wrought iron gates. The last threshold. And just beyond them, a woman standing by a car. Someone vaguely familiar.

He had managed to place you by the time he was walking out of the Arkham grounds. You had gone to college with him. His quiet, unspoken crush. There you were, reaching your arms out to hold him, pulling him into a warm embrace.

"Eddie! I'm so glad to see you. I don't know if you remember me, but-"

"Of course I remember you."

You blushed at his words, a warm smile spreading into your cheeks. For a brief moment, Eddie wondered if he was actually dreaming. Freedom, reconnecting with a cute girl he'd been madly in love with? It didn't feel real. Even when you had driven back into the city, settling in at a booth at the back of a diner, he was certain he was going to wake up at any moment. But he kept himself invested in the conversation.

"So... you know what I've been doing lately..."

The topic was a difficult one, but he had to at least reference it, quickly, before changing the subject.

"... What have you been doing since school?"

As awkward as the topic might have been for him, it was just as uncomfortable for you.

"Well... truthfully, not much. There was a lot that I wanted to do. I wanted to act, but I never made it past any local commercials. And then I thought I could sing, but I'm kind of stuck at the lounge right now, doing late nights... only on week days."

You twiddled your thumbs, trying to turn things around, not wanting to sound so down on life now that Eddie had his back.

"I have a radio show too! In fact, I was inspired by you... by your words. Your streams."

Eddie choked on his sip of coffee, completely surprised by not only his effect on you, but the fact you were so casually bringing it up.

"R-really?"

"Yeah! I uh... I usually just talk, play some music, break some stories where I can. When I came across your streams, though... I knew there was more I could be doing. Like you. You're kind of my muse, Eddie."

You reached over the table, taking his hand in yours. It was warm and clammy, and you could see the nerves on his face, in his eyes.

"You know, I haven't done what I wanted to in life either. And anything I have done, it's been because of your inspiration. When I'm singing, it's like I'm serenading you, making a promise to you. And I owe you for all of this."

Eddie's eyes were wider now, dark pupils almost covering the iris as he watched your lips move with your words, not quite believing what he was hearing. Deciding that the silence couldn't get any more awkward, you made the choice to confess a long held secret to him.

"You know... I had a huge crush on you in college. I think we only shared two classes together, but those were my favourites. You never reciprocated though, which is fine of course, I just-"

"I thought it was a joke."

Your hand was still on his, but you let your grip loosen just a little, surprised by his statement.

"Eddie... I would never..."

Making up for the slight lack of contact, Eddie found it in him to squeeze your hand back.

"I know that. Now."

Another prolonged silence, one that felt a little more comfortable this time. You both finished your coffee, picking at the food on your plates as you both tried to figure out what to say next. Eddie was still wondering why you had offered your time up for him, and you were wondering how to tell him why. It was you that broke first, realising that he was vulnerable, confused, and deserved to know the truth.

"Eddie, you and I have a lot of work to do."

"What... what work?"

"I know what you want from life, Eddie. You want to complete your goal. Your mission. And I want... well, I want you.

He was staring intently, unblinking, a slight smile crossing his lips as the understanding sank in.

"You don't get many second chances in life. At love. At fate. At revenge. But I think if we work together, we can make it work for us. Don't you?"

Eddie nodded, his hand squeezing yours tighter than ever now. A giddy feeling pulsing through his chest. He'd been offered a second chance at everything, and he wasn't going to fail twice.

"I think we can. Just you and I. Real partners. Together."

Grinning, you sipped the last bit of coffee from your mug and held his hand as you left the booth, pulling him after you.

"Let's go get started then."

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PAC Reading for June 9th-15th

please choose one of the piles intuitively, or you can choose them according to the dominant element in your chart.

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PILE 1

Pile 1 you may be in a place of confusion and dilemma as most of what you thought was stable around you is just a facade, but do not fret as these things which are clearing themselves out aren’t for you. There are new opportunities and people waiting for you. You’re a leader and most people gravitate towards you. Pile 1 i can see here that you’ll be taking a leadership role at your work/school, you may even travel regarding to this. I see signs about travelling with a lot of luggage and children for some of you, maybe it is a transfer. Pile 1 i can also see that you’re in a leadership position for sure, this week you’re the boss, you’re the mom friend if it’s a trip with your friends. You lead everyone around you to success this week and you win socially due to your charisma. You may get new and creative ideas at work which will garner you the well deserved recognition. I can see that you’ll be getting even more opportunities towards the end of the week, but you’ll be saying no to them. Contemplate your choices wisely pile 1 as you may be reaching the finish line for something in your life. The whole week is a very fun and socially active week for you pile 1. Take care!!

PILE 2

Pile 2 the first message I received for you is that there’s something happening with a car, so be vigilant and drive safely. For some of you it could be that you may be getting a new car. I can see that you’re really caring and passionate pile 2, maybe someone close to you is getting married or celebrating something very personal and wants you there. The cards tell me that you’re going to travel this week, for most of you it’s for some kind of celebration. As the caring person that you’re, you will be going to attend this event to support your loved one. I get the message that most of you will be meeting a water sign who is really into you at this event. They have this kind of caring and nurturing energy to them, just like you pile 2. I can see that you’re also worrying over something which didn’t go as you hoped, by the guides tell me that you’ll be fine as long as you make choice pile 2. They tell me you’re missing out on other opportunities while being too focused on the ones you lost. Make a quick decision pile 2, the results may pleasantly surprise you. The whole week is filled with you supporting a loved one at an event and also too busy being pursued by this water sign. Also if you’re seeing any master numbers know that it’s a sign from the universe. Take care!!

PILE 3

Pile 3 have any of you seen any eagles lately? If not you may see one this week. Most of you are overworking yourselves for a goal. You may have set this goal for yourself and I can also see that the deadline is approaching. For some of you, self limiting thoughts might put you in a damp mood, so try to remind yourself about how far you’ve come. I can also see that you have all the resources at your disposal to work towards this goal and that you’re working very hard to reach it. Some of you might be waiting for someone to come back to you, the universe is saying that you’re mourning over what isn’t right for you, when the right things are just around you and you haven’t noticed. Some of you might go to a campfire or bird watching activities this weekend and might meet some new friends who will be of help to you with reaching this goal. Connect with nature whenever you can pile 3, because nature has most of the solutions we just need to look for them. Some of you might be working with a partner but you’re not sharing the work equally, pile 3 you’re taking most of the burden which isn’t good, because it will lead to burnout. Please take care!!!

PILE 4

Pile 4 I can see some big changes for you, there are multiple good opportunities coming your way. You’ll be taking up a good position, which will require you to make a few sacrifices. I can also see some romance in the air this week for you pile 4. There might be someone who is very flirtatious coming towards you, you might think they’re just be unserious but don’t believe everything you see pile 4 because these people might just be the one you always wanted. You’re also trying to work without ruffling others’ feathers but they’re looking to start drama pile 4, so be more cautious. Grounding yourself and meditating will help keep your emotions in control and not lose cool in front of your colleagues and subordinates. There are people working to plan your downfall so be very vigilant about whom you trust. You’re having a spiritual awakening this week due to which you may receive whatever you visualize this week, so be careful what you wish for pile 4. Other than that, your week is quite exciting with love at the horizon. Take care pile 4!!

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