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paige bueckers x reader

(paige x uconn psychology student!reader)

synopsis: with y/n being in a new environment, still facing rejection, how can she bounce back?

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chapter 7

“you know y/n, at this point i just think that you have a liking for me. if you don’t then.. why is my name and jersey number at the back of your shirt?”

y/n’s eyes widened, and check the name at the back of her shirt. it said bueckers with the jersey number 5. she immediately explained that aubrey gave it to her.

“i do not have a crush on you! don’t be so much of an assumer. aubrey gave it to me” y/n denied. “i left the shirt?” paige asked aubrey, furrowing her eyebrows. “think so. didn’t know that it has a name at the back..” aubrey explained nonchalantly and grabbed her phone. paige and y/n just shrugged it off, and waited for the game to start.

in a groupchat, the messages were going wild.

nika

AUBREY YOU’RE SO DONE

aubrey

atp why can’t they realize they love messing with each other because they want each others attention 🤦‍♀️

azzi

you’re so smart aubrey i love you

nika

cant believe we have to do their own first moves

LIKEEEEE

never seen paige so happy when she messes with y/n

ice

paige is literally stopping her smile right now 😭

and i thought y/n is a psychology student 🤷‍♀️

 the messages stopped after awhile just before as the game started. everyone had fun, the team jumping when the uconn team makes a point, and shouting uconn chants every now and then.

after the football game, uconn fortunately won, and everyone’s school spirit were showing. the women’s basketball team all decided to get uber eats and eat at paige and azzi’s dorm.

when they arrived at the dorm, y/n asked the team if she can leave, as she didn’t want to feel left out due to the fact that she isn’t part of the team or even as active as them in sports.

everyone started saying no, they all genuinely wanted y/n to be there. she is always a good company.

the team ordered wingstop, and thought of what to do for the night. some suggested karaoke, dance battle, but truth or dare (or shots) won for the night, everyone was just in their mood to feel oozy.

the food finally arrived, and they all immediately started to eat. after some time, azzi brought beer, tequila specifically.

play: anytime by sza

“okay lets get this party started!!! we have a very very special guest today….. y/n!” azzi playfully said. everyone got hyped and started the game.

“okay so truth or dare. if you don’t want to answer the question or do the dare, you get a shot” nika explained, and got a water bottle to spin. she then spinned, and the bottle’s cap pointed at kk.

“KK!!!!” everyone laughed. “truth or dare boo” aaliyah asked. “dare boo!” kk answered. “okay.. we dare you to sing a cover and send it to coach geno!”

kk was up for it, and sang saturn by sza to coach geno via dms, with many voice cracks and flat notes. everyone was laughing and having fun, with kk being proud of herself. coach geno replied when he got the message, and sent a “😂” and a “just stick with basketball.”

kk now turned the bottle around, which pointed at aubrey. “im choosing truth!” aubrey exclaimed. azzi had a question in mind, and asked who aubreys current liking was. aubrey got shy and answered that she’s been eyeing a junior in the uconn women’s volleyball team.

everyone was shocked, asking if they have talked already or how aubrey discovered her. “nah uh, only one question per turn!” aubrey didn’t ask answer questions, spinning the bottle.

it pointed at paige, with her choosing dare. the team then asked her to text her ex an “i miss you.” paige was always one who does dares, but for this one time, she hesitated. paige wasn’t sure why.

“uhm the girl from lsu?” paige asked, giving her time tho think about it. “duh! she’d always be there whenever we have games and still cheered for uconn even if she’s from lsu” ice mentioned. paige now decided to not send a text, she didn’t want to associate herself from love interests. she didn’t want y/n to witness that, and she didn’t know why.

“i dont know ice, i’ll drink this shot” paige

drank her shot, and everyone in the room felt silent.

do-do you even know im alive?

this was their first time seeing the person who never drinks for a game actually drinking because of a game. either way, the team didn’t force paige and continued to have the fun atmosphere.

paige looked around, and saw y/n get up, maybe getting more snacks. paige is now starting to realize how pretty y/n was. paige thought that the “y/n” effect was coming from y/n wearing her jersey. it just simply felt weird for someone in the team (or atleast close to the team) wear her jersey. but she felt nothing when kk wore it.. or when nika wore it.

paige shrugged off the feeling, and spinned the bottle. the bottle pointed at nika, who chose dare. kk had a “good” idea in mind, which was to have nika film a tiktok, as she isn’t always in the team’s tiktoks.

nika groaned but got up, and kk then showed her an easy tiktok dance. y/n and the team then decided to all join her which ended in pure chaos and fun. after the tiktok, everyone got back at their seats still laughing.

nika spinned the bottle, and it now pointed at y/n. y/n said truth, and people were contemplating on what to ask her. q then got an idea, “in the team, who would you like the kiss the most.” q asked. a bunch of “OOOOs” followed.

do-do you even know im alive?

y/n wasn’t sure. scratch that, she was scared. her first thought was paige. she didn’t know what to feel and do, since she thought that she had always disliked the basketball player. was she into paige the whole time, using her “dislike” antics to get paige’s attention?

y/n was taking awhile, the others already asking the same question. instead of answering, she drank her shot instead. everyone was saying “AWWWs” and “NOOOOs.”

the psychology student looked around and saw paige looking at her, like the basketballer didn’t know whether to be happy or not, but y/n just shrugged it off, just like paige.

after many rounds of truth or dare, everyone is either tipsy or wasted. it was around 1am, and they all decided to call it a day night. it was late, and most didn’t seem to be in their proper minds and behavior (some were just really lazy) to come walk back to their dorms, so they all decided to have a sleepover.

y/n was positioned on the couch. everyone said their goodnights, and close the lights. y/n tried to sleep, but with the many thoughts in her mind she cant. she thought about her research, which was due in a month, stressing her out.

 she then thought about paige.

do you even know im alive? do you even know?

she can’t comprehend as to why she loved messing around with paige, and why she loved seeing paige give her a negative reaction, but from all these experiences, why was she the first girl she thought of kissing?

after an hour of y/n just looking at the ceiling, she finally got sleep.

in the morning, y/n was awoken up by many notifications, with kk and azzi being on their phones and screaming. “goodmorning guys, what happened?” y/n asked, stretching her arms.

“brace yourself, you can scream as loud as you want since it’s just us three. the others went to dunkin and bought breakfast, they might take time” kk explained.

azzi gave y/n her cellphone, with a post from uconn’s freedom wall.

uconn freedom wall entry #0105

paige and y/n are dating. the uconn wbb went to the football game, and y/n was with them. she was wearing paige’s jersey shirt. they weren’t seated beside each other, but they kept on glancing at each other, i was near their seat. can’t believe a freshman bagged paige bueckers 🤷‍♀️

comments:

huzkieeees: explained their nonstop bickering

paigefan: NOOOOO

zo’s notes: hope you guys enjoyed! sorry for being ia

taglist: @h34rtsformilli @imsobabygiirl @aerinaga @pinkandlilacroses

#Spotify #paige bueckers #paige bueckers fic #wlw #paige bueckers x reader

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behoright · 1 year

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I would die for kids night with boyfriend or husband KK 🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼

kids night with husband! KK

warnings: smut! breeding/pregnancy

- wrjocnerjkwriwr so you got married quite young

- you’ve been dating since you were in high school and have known each other since you were kids

- the universe always seemed to bring you guys together so you were able to always be physically close no matter where he moved

- and he really took that as a sign to put his all in this relationship

- there’s never any wavering from either of you

- everything has always worked out for you two

- so you got engaged when you were 20-21

- and everyone was SO happy

- it just made sense

- you’re newlyweds and are doing very well you’re really excited to build a life together

- right after the wedding you got off birth control teehee

- you’re not tryingggg not really but if it happens you’d be very happy

- kids night comes around and

- you’ve babysat some of the teammates before together and tbh

- had such a good time

- kk loves babies SO much and babies just seem to love him every. single. time.

- must be his smile

- he’s very good w them and v gentle

- roughs around w the older kids the most. Soooo many play fights

- so you’re excited to see all the kids and especially all the lil fans

- the guys will chirp him a lil bit when you’re all mingling before the game

- “so…. are you guys trying yet?”

- if he gets chirped by another dad he’ll be honest but if it’s one of the single guys he will just smile and stay! quiet!

- ends up having a really good conversation with some of the parents while he watches you help some of the smaller kids walk on the ice safely

-watching him lift up Burnzie’s kid during the surge there was so cute

- and a reminder that deep down he’s a kid at heart too

- that night tho when you get home

- you’re making out in your bed before going to sleep

- he’ll tell you

- “baby, I think I’m really ready”

- he tells you how he realized today that he really does want to be a dad and just like you’ve always done you’re going to figure out the best way to be parents

- “Should we start trying?”

- “I really want to, babe. I want to see you as a mom.”

- you both smile before he instantly attacks you and throws you down on the bed

- you fuck hard that night but nothing too much out of the norm tbh apart from the fact that he bottoms out as much as he can when he cums

- as the days start going by tho….

- “I read twice a day is the best to get pregnant, baby.”

- sjdhsudh he’s so involved and he’s so sweet

- and you can tell it turns him on bc the more you have sex the more energized he seems

- he can fuck for HOURS

- and starts telling you a lot during sex

- “I want it, I want it so bad” while he’s jackhammering into you the headboard banging against the wall his eyes are SHUT in concentration

- “I can still feel the cum from last night inside you, baby, fuck”

- he loves to do missionary bc he feels like he can get the deepest

- you see his arms tense with sweat dripping down his muscles before he leans back and moves your legs so he’s gripping the inside of your thighs

- leaning his weight on your thighs and he’s going all the way inside every time his balls slapping against your ass so hard

- he’d only move his hands to rub your clit and make sure you cum more than once

- he’ll keep you in that position after you’re done to make sure it “all stays inside”

- kk breathes REALLY hard when he’s horny like really really hard

- “I love that I get to fuck you and have you like this”

- “I love that you threw away those pills as soon as we left for our honeymoon”

- “I know you need me, baby. I know you need more cum inside you.”

- “I’ll give it all to you, doll, all of it deep in your tummy until it grows with my baby in it.”

- all in between huffs and puffs

- you spend your day replaying the deep grunts he does when he cums

- he loves to try and get you pregnant so much that tbh you don’t know how you’re going to tell him you missed your period on month 2 of trying………..

- you hope he loves pregnancy sex just as much 🥰🤷🏻‍♀️

#jesperi kotkaniemi #jesperi kotkaniemi smut #jesperi kotkaniemi blurb #jesperi kotkaniemi rpf #jesperi kotkaniemi x reader #smut #jesperi kotkaniemi imagine #nhl #nhl smut #nhl fic #nhl imagine #carolina hurricanes #canes #hurricanes #kikiwrites

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unhinged-with-no-gender · 2 years

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I'mma ask the Rasmodious one later cause I want revenge!(ʘ言ʘ╬) Kk so I want part 2 about Seb cheating on farmer(^▽^), k so I want Seb to fell out of love on the lady(hehehe)and realized that he love farmer and was happy about his life with farmer, the farmer can be with another bachelor(≧▽≦) or you can make them together again if you want oh! Can you write the reaction of pelican town about the cheating? And maybeee father figure Rasmodious?(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) Cause it will be interesting (I still simp for anime portrait tho just want the reaction) k so bye!(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

B) I gotchu (ps I did kinda take some creative liberties, I know it'd be better to keep it vague but I had a bit of an idea yk?) (The theory that Abigail is secretly Rasmodious's daughter is practically canon in my head btw so it is canon in my writing unless otherwise requested)

Warning: light profanity, sex mentioned (not explained)

Towns reaction to initial cheating (Highlights)

Sam was disappointed in his friend. He thought you were cool! And you were so good to him. He couldn't have picked a better s/o for his friend. He stops talking to Seb as much, wouldn't talk to him at all if it weren't for the band. Doesn't consider him a friend anymore.

Abigail is also disappointed, but she gets it. She's lighter on Seb than Sam is.

He refuses to tell his family, so they don't even know, but they're so curious, especially Robin.

Rasmodious is PISSED. He noticed your behavior was off when you were bringing him some mushrooms he had requested, and had pulled the story out of you. He mumbled something about needing to protect those young girls in town from someone like him before sending you off. You noticed from here on he requested more random things from you, and when you'd deliver them he'd ask you how you are and would give you advice.

It was rough getting back into how things were before. You didn't enjoy farm life as much without Sebastian there. It just wasn't the same around town without him.

You had isolated yourself after he left. Sebastian wasn't close with many people in town, but Robin was. She was the local carpenter, and he was her son. Instead of hanging around town, you stayed at the farm, fearing judgement from the townsfolk.

Sebastian was living both at home and with his new partner. He could never get over the guilt of what he did to you, but damn could this new girl make him feel things he never thought he could, at least, she could in bed. Day to day life was different with her. She never woke him up with breakfast, coffee, or even a good morning.

As time went on, he found himself missing those moments more than he enjoyed great sex. He realized that's all she could do for him. He realized he had fucked up. She would never give him the little moments to cherish.

While things took a turn for the worse for Sebastian after the breakup, you had finally started to recover. It wasn't long after the breakup that you and Sam started to get closer. He reminded you of Sebastian in some ways, but he was so different in so many others.

You two got close, and you had the idea that he wanted to take it further than just friends, but you couldn't see yourself with someone so soon, and he seemed to respect that even without you needing to say it.

Sebastian eventually stopped spending so much time in the city. He broke things off with his new partner, learning from his previous mistakes, and started dwelling in the basement at Robins even more so than he used to.

The next major catastrophe happened when the band went to perform in front of Gus's. You had been avoiding their little gigs, not wanting to see Sebastian, but Sam had begged you to come. He performed little mini gigs at the farm for you by himself, but he couldn't be a one-man-band, they were still a band no matter the tension between members.

So you watched them perform. It was nice, Sebastian wouldn't even make eye contact with you but you didn't know if you could hold it if he did. No, the thing that made this a disaster was Robin. She has to know why you two broke up, no one would tell her anything!

The performance reaches it's end, and the band members start packing up their equipment to go. Despite this, Robin still stands in front of you, trying to decipher everything by any means possible.

She doesn't take the news well. She's so upset, and that's when Sebastian and Sam appear. Robin turns to scold her son for his actions, you don't do that to a person! He still can't make eye contact with you, but he can with Sam, especially after Sam pipes up, agreeing with Robin that his actions were nasty.

The two boys bicker until Abigail shows up to yell at them both. You notice the wizard also seems to be watching, though he's a bit further away. He had also helped you through your funk when Sebastian cheated, though in a different way from Sam. He offered you advice, and you took it. It sometimes felt like your grandfather was still around when the wizard was there, giving you the fatherly advice you need.

Abigail manages to shut them both up, and you can finally talk it out. You all agree to be civil from here on out, and Sebastian admits to realizing his mistakes, and that he missed you. Unsure if you can forgive him, you accept his apology.

Sam still seems peeved that you'd even talk to him, and tries to claim he's been here for you this whole time and Abigail shuts him up real fast.

So, farmer, it's up to you. Who would you choose?

#sebastian sdv x reader #sebastian x reader #sam sdv x reader #sam x reader #sdv #stardew #stardew valley #stardew valley angst #stardew fanfic #stardew headcanons #sam sdv headcanons #sebastian sdv headcanons #sebastian headcanons #sam headcanons

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kyonoc · 6 months

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Headcanon: Haitham will give you all the reassurance you need when you ask him "Would you still love me if I were a worm?"

He is the type of person to send you an essay explaining about how much he treasure you and would still love & take care of you even if you were a worm. Something that doesn't benefit him in anyway. Something that (theoretically) holds no value to him.

I've seen a handful of fanfics that depict him as "Whatever. It doesn't matter even if you break up with me, I don't care". I know sometimes it's purely for the sake of angsty elements and to serve the hurt/no comfort genre, but I personally view him as someone who take love very seriously. He may enter a marriage without love for convenience, but if he decides to go out with someone then he is 100% deadass serious about it. Beside, he is not the cold hearted type. I feel like people are only focusing on his interaction with Kaveh to interpret his character 🥹

Okay I'll be implementing this hc in my comeback fic

more ramble about love and myself because I need to escape anything that's school-related for now

There's a word in Vietnamese that I think defines love perfectly.

"Thương" (槍 in Sino-VNese). It consists of "Heart" or "Mind" (心), and "Storehouse" or "Holding" (倉).

To "thương" is to adore someone (I have never seen anyone use this word for objects) with all of your heart and mind, but is also to be patient and generous housing that love. "Anh thương em" is much more emotional than "Anh yêu em". Even if they are both said in a romantic manner, and briefly translate to "I love you". Yes, thương can be use both romantically and platonically, as well as for parental/maternal love.

Ah, to experience true love.

I grew up in a household without any kind of "love". I'm pretty sure my mom is AroAce. Even if she acts unbothered by it, I can tell she is insecure that she couldn't bring herself to marry anyone. And hence me, her trophy child, with the help of medical procedures, was born. To fulfill her dream of having a happy marriage, as well as to prove that without a husband, she is still successful.

Same goes for most of the other family members I know. One of my uncle is happily married to the girl he loves tho. But I rarely see them.

The only other married couple I know about is my grandparents. And all that I can recall about them are daily arguments. Liquors. Smokings. And gossips.

The only time that I'm "loved" is when I have proven myself to be worthy of it: Graduated with honors, won awards, good grades, being a good friend, so on.

Ah. No wonder why despite having so many suitors, I never accept anyone's love confession. If it weren't the doing of Mr. Ghost in the first place. I'm scared that the only thing they saw in me was my facade of a "perfect human being". And that when I'm no longer able to keep the role going, they will turn their back on me.

KK.

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viastro · 1 year

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Hi! I’m lowkey v nervous writing this but-

You are honestly my favorite caratdeobi author and I cannot stress it ENOUGH how much I genuinely love your writing and I’m so glad to be an OG of your blog LOLOL I have kept up with your work and have read each one religiously cause they for real feel like they’re made with such care and love and they evoke such emotion in me that I can’t achieve in my day to day life rip :,)

Confession time tho, I actually took a break from reading fics for about a year/year and a half but when I came back I was a freshly turned deobi and ate all your TBZ fics UPPPPP I was so happy esp since it seems like there isn’t as many tbz fics on tumblr as I thought there would be 😔 (if you have some recs then pls lmk!)

Idk why I’m just saying this now but your blog will always be near and dear to my heart and I am always looking forward to crying, kicking my feet, laughing or getting heart palpitations from your next fic so THANK YOU for being such an amazing writer and for sharing your works with us 🥺 I hope this blog never disappears or gets taken over by a bot during one of my fic breaks cause that will devastate me to no end 😭

All in all, (tried to conclude this like 3 times now JEEZ) I hope that you always feel loved and appreciated and never forget how someone out there (me) will never stop loving your works! If there is a million viastro stans, I’m one of them. If there’s 500 viastro stans, I’m one of them. If there’s 5 viastro stans, I’m one of them. If there’s 1 viastro stan, that’s me. If there’s no viastro stan (impossible), then that means I’m dead.

KK LOVE YA LOTS BYEEEEEE TIME TO READ YOUR WHOLE ML AGAIN 🤭

i. tears. so many tears.

the first time i read this ask, i stared at it with my mouth agape because i honestly had no words. the second time i read this ask, tears immediately flooded my eyes omg...

i wish i could hug you through the screen i'm like. i don't even think my response to your ask would be SUFFICIENT or properly show my GRATITUDE... like i'm just in disbelief that you like my fics so much to have you write me such a sweet message like this :,))) thank you so much omg...

i don't have many recs for tbz fics but my soulmate @sunlightwoo has a masterlist FULL of her own tbz fics!! you might've already read her stuff since her and i are always collaborating but :,))) i also only have a couple of other deobi mutuals.. but i love their fics so here:

@changminurheart

@sankyeom

i PROMISE that even if the day comes where i stop writing (won't be for a while i hope...) i'll keep this acc up for everyone who enjoyed my fics <333

but AAAAA honestly thank you so much for the love. it means the world to me, and i'm still kinda in disbelief that you've been on this journey with me for so long... even when you had a break you STILL came back i just :,))) thank you omg.. thankyouthankyou

but i LOVE YOU <333 if you're comfortable then please dm me and let's be friends !! i'll do my best to release this one long ass fic i've been working on soon LMAO but thank you again for the love and support <3

#viastro asks #im cryin #fr.#fosho.

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starxscream · 2 years

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Rouxls for the character ask! (and Mettaton or/and Noelle too if you want!)

Runs around in circles

I'm. On mobile so I'm sorry for the long post awhoopsie

Rouxls

Sexuality Headcanon:

Gay gay homosexual gay. Ok but fr he radiates a lot of homosexual energy and like- he knows his preference he just SUCKS at recognizing when he likes someone. Probably a little on the aro spectrum in the demi area since I think he prolly has some issues with deep relationships that need to get worked out and while surface level he can feel attraction it's just surface level n goes away when the initial infatuation wears off

Gender Headcanon:

Non-op transmasc enby<3 my man radiates SO MUCH transmasc swag it's unreal

A ship I have with said character:

I'll give you one guess. (I will not write and essay here abt swatchkaard. I will not write an essay here abt swatchkaard. I will n-)

HOWEVER as a special weird one I do like him queerplatonic with KK! Maybe romantic but more so queerplatonic lol I think abt when Rouxls goes to their shop to fix up his machine a lot and KK is just. I like your funny words. I think they're goofy as friends and I rly like two silly buddies bc I imagine KK would just listen to these rambles ("""listen""" he so tuned out 15 minutes ago) and then offer milk or cd bagels like congrats. Or sorry that happened. Just a nice chill vibe to balance out how high strung Rouxls can be!

A BROTP I have with said character:

I know Queen is like, obvious choice here since they co-parent and I do enjoy that BUUUTTT. I also like him being good buds with Seam! Esp after they could reconnect in castle town after the events of chapter 1. I like to think they were all friends (Rouxls, Seam, and Jevil) before what happened with Jevil with Seam being a kind of straight man to both Rouxls and Jevil (who prolly pissed each other off a lot- well Jevil would prolly rile Rouxls up on purpose...lol) so I think Rouxls holds some respect for Seam but then they. Like. Yknow. Disappeared. So I like them rekindling a friendship later on :]

A NOTP I have with said character:

King or Queen romantically lol. The power imbalance there is...rly bad. With how bad Rouxls wants to please and serve them/be a servant to someone of high status, its just inappropriate to have him in a romantic relationship with them bc it can easily be turned into a manipulative toxic pool cuz King/Queen have too much power over Rouxls in the relationship

Also they're both just like. Rly rude n bully him constantly so like eeehhhh sorry I don't like the date ur bully type ships.

A random headcanon:

What hcs do I even have I haven't talked about holy shit lmao

Anyways I think it'd be cool if he had a lisp and part of the reason he has the accent is to hide it cuz he's self conscious (gestures to how his drips keep getting in his mouth I can't imagine that makes it easy to talk either)

General Opinion over said character:

I love this bitch he lives in my rent free (this is a plural joke)

Anyways tho for reals I think he's a lot more interesting than just comedy relief and I hope we get to see more sides of him than just that. Cuz we still have never had a "real" battle with him and I'd love to see what his real strength is. I love him dearly. My silly pathetic meow meow

Mettaton

Sexuality Headcanon:

Also gay I'm sorry but you CANNOT tell me anything about that robot is straight.

Gender Headcanon:

Trans man!! This is just supported by canon lol

A ship I have with said character:

Tbh. I haven't. Played undertale. Still. so I don't have any super strong opinions but I'm just kinda like gestures. I don't rly have one? I'm not a fan of a lot of ships with Mettaton with undertale characters.

I do think him in Rouxls is funny in a non-canon crackship kinda way lol transmascs stay winning

A BROTP I have with said character:

Ik Alphys is again. The obvious choice but I think he'd be cool friends with Sans ngl. I rly like the idea of them being pals bc Sans is chill and Mettaton is...not lol and it's a fun mixture bc they're BOTH very silly and I think they'd talk for ages- or well Mettaton would and Sans would make a quip every now and then that would crack Mettaton up

A NOTP I have with said character:

Uuhhh idk I rlyyyy don't like him shipped with any female characters bc he's rly blatantly queer-coded imo. It makes me uncomfortable personally.

I rly need to play undertale God bless its been sitting on my switch for who knows how long

A random headcanon:

His robotic pink chest part is curved/juts out in way to make it seem he's a non-op transmasc bc I think that's cool. Thank you

Also I like the idea when he gets upset or overwhelmed his arms just stretch and drop all over the floor like limp noodles

General Opinion over said character:

Holds him in my hand. U are the reason I'd play undertale if it wasn't for the fact you're so far into the game. I love u sir I love ur gender I want To Be You.

Also currently living in my head rent free (plural joke)

Noelle

Sexuality Headcanon:

Ace Lesbian bc I love making characters on the aroace spectrum thank u

Gender Headcanon:

Beelze Rly got me hooked on transmasc egg Noelle. She doesn't rly know it but she's got the vibes and I see her, now that she's reconnecting with Kris, to expirament with gender more and figure it out

A ship I have with said character:

Susie duh lol I don't have much to add besides congrats lesbians on the win

A BROTP I have with said character:

While there are issues that def need to get worked out I rly do love her friendship with Berdly bc they are actually rly good friends even if Berdly tests her patience a lot. I hope to see them both grow and have a stronger friendship after chapter two (well. On the non-snowgrave route.)

Also KK they're besties :)

A NOTP I have with said character:

Any boy character lol let us have the lesbian we deserve. Also not a big fan of her n Kris bc I like them better as good friends

A random headcanon:

Weeeelllllll I like to think that in addition to holiday music she REALLY loves stuff like rock or heavy metal and just hecking jams to it- whenever someone finds this out it always surprises them lol

General Opinion over said character:

I think she's neat :) and I'm glad she's not the stereotypical sweet girl next door like we originally saw lol she's a WEIRD KID and i LOVE that about her. Honestly the more I learn abt her the more I love her

#asks and answers #anon #finally got on break hiiii #i have many thoughts

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mostardently · 3 years

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You can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. Put your favourite playlist on shuffle and list the first ten songs then tag ten people! Thank you @spellboundzouis for tagging me💖💖

This is from my downloads (which has my most Fav songs) So this does tell the type of music I love to listen but idk how its mostly all boy's when I do listen to other artists lmao!?

Heartbreak weather - Niall

Once in a lifetime - One direction

In Dino - Life in a metro

Befour - Zayn

Perfect now - Louis

Behti hawa sa tha woh - 3 idiots

Wasabi - Little mix

Tujhse naaraz nahi zindagi - Masoom

Sunflower vol 6 - Harry

Iktara - Wake up sid

(Bollywood one's are the movie names since idk which name to put)

Also a quick story I thought of mentioning. Sorry this will be understood by Desi mutuals only :( I did this before louis tweeted yesterday so that was missing Louis time. Okay so perfect now came on shuffle and I listened to his voice and started missing him more and the very next song as you can see is "behti hawa sa tha woh" and idk I immediately thought of Louis!!! Like the lyrics were relatable??!!? Especially ' kaha gaya use dhundu' sjdjdkd Is it because amir's character rancho basically is Louis irl?! At least this lyrics 'Maan ki ghaav par marhaam jaisa tha woh' Sorry if I wasted your time and if this was dumb but idk I'm still thinking about this

Tagging @justanewsoulinastrangeworld @cuddlysue @blulouisboi @orrible-orrible-orrible @chupahojadee @badreputatiom @killmygoldenn @28-oops-hi @hometothecanyonmoon @adorelou-28 and whoever wants to do this <3

#also glad how it turned out to be tho it was a shuffle #like all these Hindi songs are my top 10 #maybe not behti hawa but it has now since its gonna make me remind Louis :|#I'd love to listen on ur thoughts about the song #I tagged Desis cos I don't want to confuse non Desis with my song taste like y'all know boy's song #tho I can't let y'all to ignore the remaining gems cos that's what we have and need to treasure #current music is SHITTT #so if u like these good old gems of Kk mohit shaan sonu shreya etc come meet me IRL what r u waiting for #sorry if I miss out of any Desi mutual but if u see this tell me what u think about story ajdhdj even if its dumb tell me I'll get it #tag games #I'm scheduling this post since I already took long enough to post #and I'm kind busy tom morning

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The Element of Surprise | Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen: The Explosion

mando x fem!reader

word count: 5.8k

warnings: ADULT CONTENT MINORS DNI ( oral (m receiving)) sexual content, swearing

a/n: thanks for all the luv recently!! hope your all still enjoying the series i have no idea how long it will go, i have a couple things i still want to write out first tho so probably at least 20 chapters maybe more??? LOVE U ALLLLL also whiney din is my fave kk

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You felt like your face is going to be pulled off.

The effects of hyperspace were immediate, stomach churning and your entire body slamming into the backrest, surely leaving a mark. You can hear Grogu’s loud squeals and you can’t tell if he’s enjoying it or terrified, but even with the sickness growing in your stomach, the view is ingrained in your mind.

A dark backdrop is lit up by a thousand shades of blue and purple, colours dancing off the control board and the silver walls, creating a mirror effect off the glass panels in front of you. Glistening stars penetrate the wall of melted colours with blinding effects, their glow somehow even more intense when paired with the adrenaline of flight.

You can’t move your head away from it, the force of your speed holding you secure, and all you can do is watch as the colours go from blues and purples to pinks, back to blue and a hint of green.

A flash of silver in the corner of your eye blinds you momentarily, and you try to turn your head but the force of hyperspace keeps your neck firmly attached to the headrest. All you can see are colours, and you begin to get dizzy, your mind blurring at the flashes of bright light.

“Hit the switch!” You manage to hear him over the loud roar of the engines, and you realise he can’t reach from where he is, seeing his occasional glint of armour as he tries to reach across you. You don’t have to move to see it, although it looks a hell of a lot smaller than before. You try to move your arm but you have never been in hyperspace before, and have no resistance to it, having your arm sucked right back down to the seat, motionless.

“Fuck - I can’t reach, Din.” You start to panic, this is exactly why he should have been sitting here and not you, your heart pounding and-

“Hey! It’s okay. Take a breath. You can do this, I know you can.” The modulator doesn’t hide the kindness behind his words and you close your eyes, eliminating some of the distracting light.

You see the switch behind your closed eyelids, and even though your haven’t moved you swear you can feel it in your hands. You take a few deep breaths and the ship quiets, the roar dulling to a quiet ring. You ball your hand into a fist, the ghost of the sensation of the switch still present, and you follow the tether of curiosity.

Inching your hand forward, you know you don’t have your hand on the control board, but for some reason you know you can do this. Maybe it was Dins encouragement, or maybe just your dumb luck, but when you open your eyes, you have stopped, doing no more than a few clicks a mile, slowly soaring through open space. You used the Force. And it actually worked in your favour.

Immediately you turn to the side, finding a small empty crate and throw up. You stomach is turning and a gloved hand comes behind you and holding your hair back, creating a make shift pony tail with his soft grip. You only puke once, and as soon as you finish you have the strange feeling to move the bucket behind you, only just stopping Grogu from puking on the floor as he follows suit.

“I dont know if that was amazing or the worst thing Ive ever done.” You say after you’ve caught your breath, sliding the puke crate out the cockpit door, making it a later problem.

“You get used to it.” The modulator answers and your head turns to him as he crouches next to you. “You good?”

Truthfully you felt like utter shit, but the touch of his hand on your wrist was enough to settle your stomach. Nodding, you lean forward and check the screen in front of you, no other ships within radius.

“I think we lost ‘em” Flicking switches above you to adjust the propulsion, you feel like a real pilot now you’ve been in hyperspace, and it feels damn cool.

“Never had a chance. You’re a pro.” A genuine smile spreads across your face, feeling only warmth and pure happiness. “Hows she feel?” You knew he was talking about the ship, and you take a moment to expand your senses, your found calm state allowing you to pick out the indiscrepensies in the ships, and apart from one minor grinding sound in the rear engine, it feels and sounds perfect.

“Just the filter in the engine.” He nods, clearly the right answer.

“We can get that on Corellia. You can install it for me.” You look at him, confused. “If your gonna pilot my ship you have to fix it, too.” The idea of getting anywhere near that engine makes your nose turn up, only because you know how filthy it is. Grogu runs out and down the stairs as he chases a little metal ball, and you hear the ladder shutter upwards as he goes down stairs.

“Gross. No way.”

“Yes way.” He leans back in the chair, satisfied.

“Why do I have to do it?”

“You fly the ship, you have to fix it.” You can hear the smile in his voice as he teases you, and deep down you know he’s just playing, but it sparks an idea.

Flicking the ship into auto pilot you stand, taking a swig of the water bottle that rolled out of a bag during flight and tossing it on your now empty chair. The Force surges through you, your quick thinking and clear mind gave you the ability to flick the switch without having to touch it now feels overflowing - like you have all this energy with no where for it to go. Both of your hands come down on one of Dins armrests, pushing your chest together slightly. You look down on him into that black line across his helmet and tilt your head.

“You really gonna make me get all dirty?” A breathless laugh leaves him, but its cut short when he feels you reach out to him with that same curious energy you used on Jakku, cutting a path from his neck and trailing softly, slowly to his collarbones. You feel every hard edge to him and it makes you want to reach out and grab him, but your playing the long game here, wanting so desperately to take what you didn't get in the early hours of this morning.

“See, I dont think your gonna make me do that.” You purr to the side of his helmet, and his hand balls in his fist, drifting that flicking heat of your energy further down, investigating the tight confines of his armour.

“No?” Is all he manages, and it comes out a lot softer than he usually talks. You aren’t even sure if he’s breathing.

“No, I dont think so. I think I can get you to change your mind.” His skin is hot and you can feel his heart pumping rapidly in his chest. You trail lower and his breath hitches.

“How?”

“You want me to show you?” You have never been the one to take control between you and Din, mostly because you were too nervous, too unsure of yourself. But he makes you feel good; strong, and with this new empowerment of your flight skills, you are practically on top of the world. He nods in response and you smile down at him, taking one hand off the armrest only to plant it firmly on the other, boxing him in like he has to you so many times before.

You kneel down in the tiny space between the controls and him, Dins legs spreading to give you more room. He looks slightly uncomfortable in the smaller seat, but when your energy runs down the centre of him, stopping just above his waistline, his helmet falls back and he sighs.

It takes every once of self control not to take him in your mouth at the sight of that, the sound of that sigh, but you want this to be good for him; and last as long as possible. You close your eyes and focus, it doesn't take much for you to find him through the darkness of your mind, long, luxurious sweeps of tangible Force running along his abs, up his spine, and finally slipping below his waist.

He arches out of his seat and your eyes open, he moans your name and you drink in the sight before you, of him fidgeting and sighing, your name on his lips and you haven’t even taken his pants off. With that thought, you whip off the utility belt and prepare for the long struggle with his increasingly confusing pants.

Except you dont find the weird latch-like thing you couldn’t open last time, just a thick belt holding together the slightly frayed pants. He tore them off last time, and now he had to wear a makeshift belt because he couldn’t wait to be inside you long enough to undo them. You actually recognise this belt, but hold that memory in the back of your mind, looking up at him and flutter your lashes.

“At least this is easier to undo.” You smile, and you hear a tiny laugh and see a puff of his chest. You allow another long stroke of your energy to run under across him and he yelps, cutting himself off.

He lifts himself up slightly so you can slide his pants down, hard armour digging into your chest as you lean forward, your breath warming the hard length at your eye level. You feel his heart skip a beat when you flick your eyes to him, and all these sensations of his skin and heart and breath make you feel enveloped in him. Sinking into it, you pull back the touch of your energy on him and his back relaxes into the chair, only for him to shoot out of it when you wrap your lips around the head of his cock.

“Fuck!” He growls and you flutter your eyes closed, getting as much pleasure from this as he is. He tastes fucking perfect, the salty sweet mixture hitting your tongue and your thighs press together; longing. You bob your head once, swirling around him and he pants, uttering your name in short, sweet stutters.

“Maker your mouth feels perfect. S’ soft.” He praises from above you and his hand slips into your hair, a thumb brushing against your cheek affectionately as he stares at you working him.

You want him to push your head down, forcing you to take the part of him you cant reach, but you dont want to take your mouth off him for a second to tell him, so you concentrate on your energy, allowing it to wrap around the base of him, as tight as you would with your hand, making up for the distance.

He lets out a string of words you cant make out, the wet sounds of your mouth all over him so loud it blocks it out. His hand tightens in your hair, tugging hard enough that you moan around him, and you realise you need to come up for air.

Slipping off him for only a second, you suck in a breath, spit dripping down your chin and you dont have to see his face to know his eyes burn into you.

“Do I feel like you dreamed I did?” You blink, and press soft, sweet kisses on him, and he twitches under every one.

“Better. So much better. Please I-I” There has never been a sexier sound that hearing Din beg, looking at him fully suited up, blaster still hanging off his hip in the open utility belt as he pleads for you.

“Please what?” You bite your lip and his hand pulls your hair tighter - either from frustration or arousal, probably both. You have what you wanted and your going to enjoy it for as long as he can take it. He whines your name, a sound so high pitched you can hear his desperation through the modulator.

“Please keep going. What do you want me to do? I’ll do anything.” Your ego skyrockets and you kiss the head of his cock and his hips buck, a strong, consistent energy still wrapped around his base.

“You fix the ship.”

“Okay. Fuck. Okay, done.” He attempts to pull you back toward him, but you pull back lightly and instantly his hand stills.

“And you have to replace my clothes when we land.” You like this new power, and Din is so much less stubborn when he’s desperate and on edge. Its such a turn on to see him like this, and it doesn't go unnoticed how much he must trust you to allow himself to be this vulnerable.

“O-okay. What else?” What else? Shit, you hadn’t thought this far ahead, and you can hardly think straight with him in front of you like this. You dont want to take advantage of him, he’s obviously not in his head at the moment, but you know he would give you whatever you asked for anyways, so you save it.

“Wildcard. I’ll think of it later.” Saliva drips out of your mouth and Dins hand leaves your hair to wipe it away, stroking himself just once with his now wet gloved hand. He sighs and lets his hand return to your hair.

“Okay, pretty girl. Whatever you want.” He goes to keep talking but you shut him off by taking him so far down your throat you gag on him, the sensation making you both moan in drawn out, desperate ways. His hips buck up and he cant control the shake in his core as you quicken your pace, wanting more of him every time. His voice is strained and he tries to speak but just makes sounds, and you imagine his face all screwed up and beautiful under that helmet, his gaze never leaving yours.

You let your tongue guide itself along the under side of him as you hollow out your mouth and suck, him hitting the back of your throat so hard that tears stream down your face. You are so turned on that when your hand finds your clit you aren't even a little surprised by how wet you are, drawing small tight circles around yourself. It wont take long for you to get there with the way Din sounds, and you can feel his cock twitching, knowing he’s close too.

“Cyar’ika.” He strangles out and you cant keep your eyes open, the hand not on yourself coming off his thigh and wrapping around him, pumping him inside your mouth, your control of the Force dissipating completely, leaving just you, him and the galaxy behind you. “You touching yourself right now?”

You nod around him, your eyes hardly open as every nerve in your body shimmers under your skin. You see his head tilt slightly and he must see your hand working under your pants because he groans so loudly it shakes the chair.

“Can I- Can I come in your mouth?” His voice is dry and your answer is only a light nod and you keep him in your mouth. Its all it takes for him to slam into the back of the chair and finally cum in your mouth.

His orgasm is long, your own washing over you somewhere within its duration. His body jerks under you and he whispers your name over and over, a prayer to whatever gods are listening. Its drawn out and beautiful, you dont stop drinking in him and move your head up and down letting him enjoy every last second.

When he finally stops moving and you feel his cock soften in your mouth you come off him with a ‘pop’, helping him pull his pants back up, doing the buckle of his belt. You go to stand but even exhausted he is faster than you, two arms scooping you and swinging your legs over the side of the chair, your torso leaning against him. You nuzzle your face into the small part of material in between his neck and his helmet and his head flops to the side to give you room, both arms wrapping you in.

“You are...” He says after a while of just holding you in the quiet of the ship and you smile, unable to help the little laugh that comes out. He has a way of making you feel like the sexiest person in the galaxy, even though you have never thought of yourself as even the sexiest person in a room. He looks at you and you press your face to the helmet. “What did I do to deserve you?”

Your heart jumps and you swear you could cry, not being able to help the urge to press a light kiss to the helmet.

“I could say the same.” Smiling, you shift on his lap, trying to impossibly get closer to him. “Can I ask you a question?” Its the question that has been burning in your gut for a while, and you decide you should ask while your confidence is at an all time high.

“Of course. Anything.” He nods against you.

“Do you have a last name? You dont have to tell me what it is, I just wondered if Mandalorians get those.” He tilts his head at you and before he answers you run over his words. “Its stupid, sorry. Forget I asked.” God you were so insensitive what is wrong wi-

“Yeah. Djarin. Its my birth name.” You try to hide the little gasp when he says it. The name suits him, harsh edges with a soft centre. It warms your entire body when you say it, and his gloved hand runs along your thighs when you repeat it.

“The full mystery is revealed. Din Djarin.”

“Now you know all my secrets.” He jokes and your laugh fills the room, bouncing off the metal walls and straight back to you. “You can always ask questions, you know. Anything you want to know.” You think he will live to regret that.

“Like right now?”

“Sure.”

“How long did it take you to become a Mandalorian?”

“I completed my training within the first five years, but all you need to truly become part of a clan is to follow the creed. That and to be fully mature, or whatever the equivalent is in your race.”

“So not all Mandalorians are human?” You dont know why you assumed this, maybe due to the tight suits.

“No. Foundlings are brought from all planets. Besides, once you complete training, no one sees the race anymore.” That makes complete sense, and you nod as he explains.

“So did you see all your friends faces when you were a kid, and then one day you all just never saw each other again?”

“Yes, but its not a bad thing. When you receive your armour, you become Mandalorian. You are the same; equals. You dont compare to the way others look, dont judge another based on the way they are, there is only the creed. We all become the same.” You love it when he talks about this stuff, you can hear the pride in his voice when he does so.

“Have you ever shown anyone your face?” It surprises you when he nods.

“The kid has seen what I look like. But other than that, no. The creed doesn’t state the removal of your helmet is allowed in any degree, but there were... circumstances I couldn’t help.”

“You dont have to explain, its okay.”

“No, I want to. To follow the creed is to never reveal your face to any living thing, but I was dying and he saved me, and I could never hold that against him. Theres only one instance where a Mandalorian reveals his face.” You lean forward, expecting, but he coughs and doesn’t finish.

“Well? What is it?”

“Its -ah. The Mandalorian version of marriage, sort of.” Your heart stops beating and you swear your tongue swells up in your mouth and you cant speak, so you just nod. “To bring someone else into your clan, you reveal yourself to them, the part that a Mandalorian keeps closest. Then you and that person are forever linked. Its not always romantic, and you don’t do it for just anyone, so it usually is reserved for a partner. Most of the time theres some kind of ceremony. Its different for everyone.”

You are sitting there just nodding dumbly, unsure of what to say. To think there is a version of this reality in which Din might show himself, what he actually looks like. You brain cant fathom it. It also cant fathom the idea of him doing that with anyone but you, your jealousy at even the thought bubbling under your skin and you swallow; hard.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Nothing?” Your voice comes out as a squeak and you can hear him smile.

“Liar.” He doesn’t push you, but you want to push yourself.

“Is that - I mean, is that something you have ever, like, considered doing?” His hand stills on your thigh.

“Before? No.” You have to blink a couple times to register his words. Before. Before what? Before today? Before last year? He was sending you mad. “But I would consider it now.” His hand goes to your hip, careful not to press too hard, the fresh bruises still sore, but you relish in the slight pain because it reminds you he’s really there and he really said that.

“Thats... good.” You aren’t sure how to reply, but it made you feel warm, too warm to hear him say it.

“Is it?”

“Yes. Its good.” Your nerves make you start to giggle and he only tugs you tighter to him.

“Okay. Good. I can work with that.”

A loud crash followed by a sizzle of electricity makes you both jump, Dins arms instantly curling tight around you. When you open your eyes, you fully expect the ship to be caved in on one side, but you continue to float in the galaxy, and then your both on your feet, running out the cockpit to the other member of the clan.

Din jumps straight down the hole in the floor where the ladder hasn't even dropped yet and you follow, terrified for what you might find. When you reach the floor, you trip over the huge chuck of metal something on the floor. You dont recognise the part, and you dont know if thats a good thing or a bad thing. Its not until you look up and see the giant hole in the wall that leads to the armoury on the other side of the hull that you realise its not a chuck of metal, its the wall separating the two sections of the ship peeling off.

A tiny green baby sits in the middle of the destruction, black with ash, reaching for something inside the electricity unit that was once tucked into the wall, but now its exposed wires and switches are bare. The Mandalorian scoops him up, picking up the tiny metal ball he was chasing.

“Is he okay?” You ask and its only when Din nods that you let go of the breath you were holding. That was a loud explosion, and you instantly thought the worst. Now that you knew he was okay, though, you stared at the destruction left in his wake.

The wall was completely destroyed, and the live wires you saw earlier led to others that were frayed, and some completely melted from the inside out, sparking randomly as the three of you stand there, speechless. What the fuck are you going to do about that?

You turn around as Din places Grogu in the moveable crib, sending it upstairs.

“What do we do?” A big spark makes you jump a little, and its clear there is internal damage underneath the mass of metal. He just sighs.

“Good thing we’re going to Corellia.” He begins to turn and go back up the ladder, your hand shooting out to stop him and silently questioning. Another spark flies from the frayed live wires.

“So we just - leave it?” You were no mechanic, but the messy pile of broken parts seemed to signal a problem. He just shrugged, and you couldn’t believe how causal he was being. “Are you not the least bit concerned we might, I dont know, blow up in the middle of the galaxy?

“Ships been in worse shape. Shes unbreakable.” You still stare at him, blinking. He steps forward and takes your face in his hands “Its not going to blow up.” Letting go of a shakey sigh, you look up at him, grateful for his steady hands.

“I thought Grogu was-”

“Hey. He’s fine. Believe me, he’s fried himself worse than that.”

“That doesn’t make me feel much better.” You say but your smiling under his hands and he laughs a little.

“Come on. Only a couple hours left till we dock.”

“Wasn’t it like two days away?” He nods.

“Hyperspace cut off a day. You fly fast.” You laugh at him and follow him up the ladder, quickly taking the passenger seat. He looks over at you, and you can practically see the stare under his helmet as he takes his place in the pilot chair. “You up for another go?”

It takes you a second to realise what he’s talking about, and you really need to get your head out of the gutter. His hand hovers over the switch to shoot the ship into hyperspace. You stand up and quickly bring in the bucket from outside, placing it beneath you.

“Am now.” Strapping yourself in, you hear him start to laugh as he flicks the switch, sending you both hurtling into the dark.

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“Five days.” The small man in front you wanders out of the Razor Crest, and you look around, getting a feel for the planet you will now probably be stuck on for the next week. From what you could see it looks like another city planet, big buildings stretching into the clouds and hundreds of ships swerving between them, disappearing into the white mist.

“No. You fix it today.” Din was arguing with the man, but no amount of threats was going to move this thing along any faster. You sigh and come back to stand next to him, his giant frame making the mechanic shrink a little.

“Sorry about him. It’s the tentacles. Sometimes the suit gets too tight and he squishes them. makes him grumpy. Five days, and it’ll be good as new?” The mechanics eyes nearly pop out of your head, and if you could see Dins face your pretty sure it would mirror him. The man shuffles away from Din and stands next to you, nodding.

“Five days. Good as new.” He says and you reach over a hand for the credits Din was holding.

“We can’t wait five days. Not here.” He says lowly, looking over at the little crib that was closed over to your right.

“We don’t exactly have a lot of options. We do this now, and if we find something else we can just come back and get it.” You make a face at him, and he knows your right, or rather doesn’t have another option right now and hands over the credits, which you then give to the man.

“Five days. If it’s not ready, I’m not gonna stop him when we get back.” The mechanic nods up and down vigorously and when Din turns away, he leans into your ear.

“Do the Mandalorians all have tentacles?” He whispers and you bite your hand to cover your laugh. Din can hear it, you know he can, because he starts shaking his head when you choke back your outburst.

“Only when they turn 1000. One for every millennia.” Your face is serious and the mechanic nods again, completely eating it up.

“And you say he- he has many?” You flick your gaze over to Din, putting on a dramatic show. You can’t believe how little people know about what’s really under the mask, but hell, if this were you a few months ago you probably would have believed it too. Doesn’t make it any less hilarious to see how Din stiffens when you reply.

“Oh, yes. Several. He’s very old, they live for, like, ever.” Gripping the bag of credits tighter, he takes a step back.

“Four days for you. Four days, I’ll have it ready.” He legs it back into his shop and you beam at Din who has finally turned to face you, a bag of clothes and food on the floor and a bag of weapons slung over his shoulder. You skip over to him and pick up the bag, bumping him with your hip.

“I am not that old.” He says, and you don’t hide your laugh this time, finding it hilarious that that is the part he focused on.

“Hmm. How would I know?” Teasing you look up at him and both of you begin walking in sync down the hill. You don’t know where your going, probably further into the city to figure out your next move, but you don’t question him and follow his movements.

“You know. You would know I am not old.” You actually think he’s a little angry, maybe from your comment and a little from the mechanic, but you can’t stop laughing at him.

“Its okay. Im into older guys.” He groans and you laugh harder. “Why are you upset about that? Personally I would be focused on the fact that guy believed you were thousands of years old with tentacles shoved in your suit.”

“Im not upset.” He’s brooding, and your eyes roll so hard he can probably hear it.

“Seriously. Your not old. I know that.”

“Im older than you.”

“Okay? I dont care.” You stop walking and spin him to face you. You were just teasing, but this is obviously something that is bothering him. “Seriously-” you look around to make sure you are alone “- Din. I dont care, even if you actually had tentacles. I lov-” Your eyes shoot open, wider than you thought possible and your head drops.

You aren’t looking at him. You cant look up. Cant move. Cant breathe.

Holy fuck. There’s no way he missed that, the man who sees everything, knows everything. Knows you better than you know yourself. The more you think about it, the more you want to finish that damn sentence.

You do love him. You’ve never been in love before, but you don’t have to have been to know what you feel for him is more. Its more intense than speeding through hyperspace, more intense than that first rush of Force through your veins. Everything is fire and light with him, and you love him.

He hasn’t moved either, looking at you with that blank fucking expression. You can’t read his body language because theres nothing to read. He is perfectly still, like he’s blending into the environment hiding from an enemy, except he is in plain sight, right in front of you.

“Din. Can you say something. Please.” Its not a question, your heart pounding in your ears.

“Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum.” You gasp out a little laugh.

“You didn’t teach me that one.” He steps to you, one stride and his body is pressing against you, hands on your waist, the bag on your back feeling weightless when he touches you.

“I know. I should have started with it.” Putting your hands on his chest to stop them from shaking, you think you know what he’s trying to say, and it makes butterflies in your stomach go crazy, so many emotions whirling around you that you suddenly feel the familiar pull of the Force. You redirect it outside of you, the stray leaves and feathers on the ground picking up and spinning around the both of you like something out of a movie. Your hair flutters softly in your Force made wind, and his hand comes to tuck a lock of it behind your ear. “I should have told you a long time ago.”

“I-”

“I love you.” He says, that familiar confidence he has when he was speaking of planets or the ship sets your blood on fire. “I love you.” He grabs your head harder and pushes your forehead to his helmet, emphasising every letter of the word, as if its too short a syllable for what he wants to say. “I love you.”

“You already know I love you too. I kind of ruined that.” Your voice is shaking and you cant quite believe it, the cool wind giving you goosebumps the only anchor to the real world.

“Never. Hearing those words from you is all I will ever need to hear.” Your eyes close, wanting to savour every moment of this. Every perfect crack of his modulator, the way his hands grip your hips, still a slight pain from the marks he left on you. You want to kiss him, not because you need to see his face, but all of this armour is in the way and you just want to feel him, his skin, any part of him.

“I love you.” You dont have anything else to say, and you dont think you ever will.

“Maker, I want to kiss you so badly right now.” You ‘hmm’ against his helmet and everything feels so perfect, you on your toes so you can hold his neck, the warmth of him underneath the helmet a torturous reminder of what you can’t do right now.

“Say it again.”

“I love you.” He says it so softly and it melts your very being.

“Say it how you said before. Kar-tail-” he laughs, and squish's you against him, hands coming under neath you and picking you up, your legs naturally wrapping around the back of him. You smile down on him and enjoy the sound of his laugh, not speaking until he finally looks up at you, removing his helmet from leaning on your chest.

“Ni kar'tayl gar darasuum.” It sends shivers up your spine when he says it, and you shift against him, trying to get closer.

“I was close.”

“You were.”

He starts walking and you turn in his arms, looking towards the twinkling lights of the city, seeing the floating crib of the baby a couple of paces ahead of you. You have four days in this city, and the bag on your back carries everything you hold dear. You dont care about that though, the only thing you hold dear is currently carrying you, and the other flies ahead, and your head drops down on the armoured shoulder, letting him take you wherever he wants.

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xpeachesncream · 3 years

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lowkey (jjk) | 02.

⦿ boo’d up in the daytime

⦿ mackin’ & hangin’ in the nighttime

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summary: in order to pass organic chemistry and pay off your car damages from an accident, all you have to do is help the nerd, jeon jungkook, with a few things: pretend to be his girlfriend and teach him the ways of dating.

pairing: popular!reader x nerd!jjk

genre: college au, fake dating au, friends (with benefits?) to lovers au | fluff, angst, smut

words: 3.2k

warnings: cussing, implied sexual content/mature language, kissy-kissy koo, mentions of a boner, mention of sex and cum, seokjin’s still toxic

note: posting this chapter a little early since it’s butter weekend, plus the last part of liquid courage should be up sat/sun. still sticking to my schedule in my faq though, srry loves! i’ll do my best to update as soon as i can. 💗

tags: @taegularities @jimidol @miinoongi @bluesharksandfish @ggukkieland @unicornbabylover @thebeebi @preciouschimine @ladyartemesia @moonchild1 @jikookiekosmos @marcoazz2 @kootaes @wearenot7withu @codeinebelle @bigbootyjoonie @thisartemisnevermisses @maichiverse @ppeachyttae @fairysunooo @secretlycrazyhummingbird @yukiehyukie

"I heard you were in an accident last night, babe. Are you okay? I'm so sorry I got mad at you yesterday." Seokjin comes towards you, cupping your face to look at every inch, every detail. You move away from his hold, backing up to give yourself some space.

"Seokjin, I told you to stop calling me that. Jesus. I'm fine. Don't need you to check up on me."

"Are you really gonna keep that up? I said I was sorry."

"Okay, and? I heard you."

"Really, that's it? Y/N, why are you being like this? What's the real reason?" He follows after you as you make your way to the library. To say Seokjin was persistent is an understatement— he was persistent for the wrong reasons. Like, keeping you close so he had you to fall on when things went wrong with another chick, his safety net.

"Because this is done, I don't know how many times I have to tell you. I'm tired of you doing this so, please. Just go." You slightly turn towards him as you climb up the stairs.

"I wanna work this out with you. Don't push me away. Let me help." You don't respond. He watches as you adjust your bag strap and wave at Jungkook. Seokjin chuckles and grabs your wrist gently, making Jungkook suddenly hop on defense as he balls his fists. Like he could do shit. Seokjin would probably wreck his ass with those broad shoulders.

Still. He hated how much of an asshole he was to you.

"Wait, what the fuck?" Seokjin laughs his rare, deep laugh that he uses when he's caught off guard. "You're hanging out with nerds, now?"

"And if I was, that would be none of your business." You snatch your arm away while glaring at him. You shake your head and continue walking towards Jungkook, relieved Seokjin finally left you alone today. Probably off to tell Namjoon, Yoongi and his friends how much of a bitch you've been and that you actually left him to hang out with a nerd.

Sunmi knows you're being tutored. However if that wasn't the case, she would question you, but she never take their side on shit. She remained loyal to you, and always supported you through whatever. That's why she's remained your bestfriend until this day. The senior chicks Seokjin and them hung around with though? Questionable. As long as Sunmi was by your side and you by hers, you both didn't care much for getting close to them.

"Hey, sorry you had to see that." You say as you sigh and set your bag down alongside of you on the long table.

"It's alright." Jungkook replies softly. "Are you okay?"

"Yes. Thanks." You give him a tiny, tightlipped smile. "So, should we get right into tutoring, or should we talk about the details of our deal? I have all afternoon." Luckily, it was quite loud in the loud section of the library. No one cared much to listen in to your secret deal with Jungkook, nor did anyone care because it was Jungkook.

"I do too. I guess, whatever works for you?"

"Let's get this tutoring over with first then iron out the rest." He nods.

"Sure." He pulls out his notebook. "Tell me, what are you struggling with?"

"Everything." He does a small head tilt.

"I doubt that. I'm sure you understand some things."

"No, you don't understand Jungkook. I'm legit drowning. I don't know what I'm doing wrong or where I'm lacking." Jungkook simply looks at you, lips pressed together before he nods. You're not lacking anywhere, he thinks. You're really not. The subject is just shitty and the spawn of the devil.

"That's okay. Well, can I go over some basics? Throw in some tips?"

"Yes, please. Lead the way. I need you." You chuckled, but it makes the heat rush to his cheeks. He hopes you don't catch the rosy tint creeping up on them, so he instantly grabs at the whiteboard near your table and starts to go over the very beginning, the very basics of this semester's OChem class. Maybe a bit from last semester, but last semester wasn't entirely that bad compared to this one.

He didn't expect you to be all that engaged for some reason, but he should have known you'd ask questions left and right, taking the black whiteboard marker from his hand to practice what you've learned with him watching and guiding you from your side. You were always focused, always so determined. You were incredibly smart. Incredibly beautiful.

Honestly, Jungkook go on for days.

The both of you hadn't realized it was nearing close to 5PM and neither of you had really eaten much since lunch. You sit, feeling pretty good about your first session with Jungkook. You feel a little bad having kept him for so long over OChem, realizing you still had things to iron out with him.

[sunmi] 4:34pm: hey babe, not gonna be leaving for a bit. i forgot i had to work on this psych project with jennie. you okay with leaving around 6/7?

"Crap."

"What's the matter?" Jungkook glances at you as you continue to stare at your phone and scroll away.

"Sunmi isn't leaving until later. I'll probably be stuck here for a little longer after you leave." You put your phone down, now resting your chin against your palm, nails slightly digging into your cheek.

"I-I can give you a ride, if you'd like? Plus, we still need to talk.. about stuff." He shyly says.

"Jungkook, that's too much to ask for."

"It's really not a big deal. How far do you live from campus?"

"Maybe a 10 minute drive, the next exit off the freeway." He shrugs.

"I'm going in that direction too."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive. We can just talk on the way home."

"Would you be willing to stop by for dinner? We can talk then. Maybe it can be considered our 'first date.'" You joke with a small giggle.

"Oh, sure. Yeah." He gives off a tiny, nervous laugh. "Where did you have in mind?"

"Can we get.. hm—" You hum. "Fire Wings? Down the street?" He almost feels intoxicated watching how your eyes gleam under the light, how they brighten and widen when you mention food. You were cute, and you didn't even know it.

"Only if you tell me what flavors you get." He tries to get smart, which makes you laugh. He made you laugh.

"Is this judgment day? Gonna see if you should call quits on our deal before it even starts?"

"Maybe." He goes along with it.

"Okay. Garlic Parmesan and Dragon." You pack up your things before shooting him a look.

"Okay, solid flavors." He nods. "I guess we can continue on."

"You're funny." You giggle as you both throw your bags onto your backs. You stay in your position until Jungkook comes to your side so you can walk by him. You don't know much about him, but he has a soft demeanor and he makes you feel comfortable. You had only seen him a couple of times across campus, not really noticing him much in class either. You feel a little bad knowing you didn't even try being that he sat behind you, but better late than never I guess? Maybe there was a reason for all of this happening. The way he tutored you today was insane, too— he was super smart, but broke it down perfectly, was patient. He was patient.

No wonder Dr. K loved his ass.

"What about you?" You picked up the conversation.

"I usually go for a dry rub and Garlic Parmesan."

"I haven't tried any dry rubs."

"You can try one of mine later."

"Okay." You suddenly remember to shoot Sunmi a text before she comes looking for you everywhere on campus. Jungkook stays silent beside you, allowing you to do your thing without being too overbearing or nosy.

But, he honestly can't help but glance a few times.

[y/n] 5:11pm: sorry just saw this, hitching a ride with my tutor. don't worry about me! ty ily, have fun working on your project.

[sunmi] 5:13pm: tutor, as in jeon jungkook?

[y/n] 5:15pm: yeah, he offered.

[sunmi] 5:16pm: okay, that was nice of him. if he tries anything tho i'll beat his ass. text me when u get home?

[y/n] 5:17pm: don't worry about him, he won't lol i will.

[sunmi] 5:18pm: kk love u b

"Sorry." You say, tucking your phone into your pocket. "Had to text Sunmi."

"That's okay. You two are really close, right?"

"Yeah, since high school."

"Cool." At this point, Jimin, Taehyung and Hoseok are coming out of the café at the same you two are passing.

"What about you, where are your friends?"

"Um." He sighs, trying to avoid his friends obnoxiously waving and calling him from the distance. You glance over from behind his figure, chuckling a little bit. "That's them."

"Cute. You all are really close, too?"

"Ya, I've known Jimin the longest though." You smile and wave at them, causing them to gasp and whisper amongst each other with huge smiles on their faces.

"I'll need to meet them if we're gonna do this thing for real. Do they know?"

"Yeah kinda."

"That's okay. We should probably work on keeping it between us though." He nods.

"Okay, but. Can we save meeting them for later? They're a bit.. much." You smile.

"Sure."

"D-do I have to meet Sunmi?" You nod.

"If you wanna make this believable, yeah."

"She's kinda scary."

"Jungkook, she's not gonna bite your head off. She just has that look, but I promise she's sweet." That look, that resting bitch face. Really, you could be biased because it's Sunmi. She really only had issues if she felt disrespected. Other than that, she meant well. Same with you— you've been accused of being intimidating and having the same look but you don't mean any harm by it.

"Okay." Jungkook unlocks his black 2016 Honda Civic and pops his bag in the trunk. You do the same, while Jungkook goes to open the passenger door for you.

"Thanks." You smile sweetly at him. He climbs into his seat, hitting the button to start the car and sighs. The music in the background starts to play, and it sounds mellow, soothing— like it came straight out of a fairytale. His eyes widen as he rushes to lower the volume before shyly looking at you.

"Sorry."

"What, no. Don't be. What is this?"

"A Final Fantasy lofi mix." He begins to drive off as you turn the volume back up.

"It's nice. Pretty relaxing."

"Ya, it's nice to listen to after a long day." He pushes his glasses up at the light.

"Do you have family here?" He nods.

"I do. My mom and dad live about an hour away. I'm the only child. What about you?"

"Same. They're probably 30 minutes up north."

"Do you live alone?"

"Yeah, I live in a studio. It's actually my coworker's. She bought the space to rent it out. She lets me rent it for pretty cheap though."

"That's nice."

"You?"

"I live with Jimin. Our parents are close."

"What about your other friends?"

"Hoseok is dorming, and Taehyung would rather live back home with his family and commute. He's close to them. He'll crash at ours or Hoseok's from time to time."

"Are you close to your family?" He nods as he turns into the plaza lot.

"I suppose, yes. I'm just really quiet overall, so they think it's hard to read me sometimes." He parks and you watch as he shuts the car off with the same button. "You?"

"Yeah, I'm really close to my mom. Dad, a little questionable."

"Why, if I may ask?" He comes to open your door again, causing you to give him a small smile.

"He, um. Just got into some stuff." He watches as your body tenses while you fiddle with your fingers waiting in line.

"It's okay, don't think about it. I won't ask again."

"It's okay, Jungkook. Really. Maybe another time?" You look up at him and he nods. He stands way taller than you, almost at Seokjin's height, if not the same. He likes to wear baggy, dark clothing and doesn't do much to fix or style his hair.

He's simple, but in a good way.

You both order your food with Jungkook going first so he can grab a table afterwards. Before he could pay though, you offer to cover him for dinner as your way of thanking him for driving you home. You make your way over to the table he snags, Jungkook silently sitting at the high table with his legs pressed together and his hands clasped tightly on his lap.

"You okay?"

"Ya, why?"

"You look tense."

"Sorry. It's not everyday I have dinner with Y/N." You smile.

"Stop, relax." You watch as he slightly eases up. "So, this deal." He nods. "A month?"

"Yeah, I suppose."

"We have to convince people it's real or else people will know something weird is going on." You look at his hand, now resting on the table. "You're gonna have to hold my hand and kiss me, you know?" He swallows the lump in his throat. Shit, he thinks. Don't know if I can actually pull this off?

A kiss?! Fuck.

"Y-yeah."

"When was your last relationship, Jungkook?"

"8th grade." Your eyes widen.

"O-oh, now I see."

"What's that supposed to mean? It's terrible, I know but I—"

"No, no, no. You're good. It's totally okay, it doesn't matter. I'll just have to teach you to make it look realistic and not.. awkward." You perk up again. "Not saying that you are though, okay."

"I know."

"So, are you.."

"Am I..?" He cocks hid head to the side in confusion.

"Like.."

"Just ask Y/N."

"Are you a virgin?"

"I don't know." You furrow your brows.

"Huh?"

"Look, this is gonna sound really embarrassing and I don't know if I'm even ready to tell my fake girlfriend about it."

"Just say it. We have to know things about each other." He sighs.

"I— ugh." He groans. "I did it with my girlfriend at the time. Or I guess my ex because we had broken up and this was sometime during freshmen year in high school and she came onto me out of nowhere at a mutual friend's pool party. But it was weird because we were just hormonal kids and I was just curious so I slipped myself into her only to slip back out right after because—" He's rambling, but you're doing your best to keep up.

"Because?"

"I-I, ugh. Y/N." He shuts his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Are you really gonna make me say it?"

"Jungkook." You lean a bit to try and catch eye contact.

"I came right away." He says just as the worker puts down your food and takes the number from your table.

"Ohhhhhhh." You say as you nod slowly. "Okay."

"You can just run now." His head hangs low as he slowly slides his chicken over in front of him, causing you to chuckle.

"I'm not going anywhere. It's okay. Stop that."

"It's pathetic."

"No. Besides, I know you'll get better overall, and you'll find someone who will rock with you till the end. We'll work on this."

"Thanks." He says, feeling comfortable around you. You were quick to reassure him and smile at him, he felt himself melting in his seat. Yeah, you were too good for Seokjin.

"You'll have to come to parties with me. Club events. Events in general. It won't look right if I'm always going without you."

"Okay. Can I bring my friends?"

"Sure." He nods. "What do you do in your free time?"

"Play video games and listen to music. Read comics, manga. Build lego sets with the guys."

"Cute." You smile.

"You?"

"Hang out with Sunmi, or just watch movies on my own at my place. Read. Eat by myself. Explore by myself. I value my alone time."

"It's nice." Jungkook's familiar with it. Even if he had his friends around, he truly liked being in his own peace when allowed. "What about outside of the public eye?"

"Hm?" You hum.

"Do we hang out?"

"Yeah we can." You nod.

"Cool." He smiles.

"Is my car gonna be a lot of work for you?"

"Don't worry about it, it'll be good soon. Just might take a bit cause I need some parts to make it look brand new again."

"I really can't thank you enough." He shrugs.

"Only trying to help my girlfriend out." He boldly says, causing you to laugh.

"Confidence is peeking through already, are you sure you need me?" You joke. The rest of the evening, you continue to talk to Jungkook about pretty surface level shit— what you like, dislike, overall experience in high school and college so far. It was a nice, harmless conversation, one where you were starting to see how warmhearted Jungkook really was. How real and laid back.

None of the shit in Seokjin's group. It was refreshing, a breath of fresh air.

Once dinner had finally finished, Jungkook was on his way to drop you off. He had parked in an empty guest spot, offering to walk you up just to be sure. At the door, he took a peek at how clean your studio was, mainly soft colors of white and cream taking over, with plants scattered around your living room area. The hallway in was sandwiched between your kitchen area and another wall, Jungkook assuming your bed was on the opposite side of it. He awkwardly stands at the door, afraid of overstepping.

"Well, goodnight Y/N. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Hey, wait." You smile and come close to him. He swallows, his mouth suddenly feeling dry when he feels your breasts press against his chest. "First lesson— give me a kiss."

"Right now?"

"Jeon Jungkook, we're doing this tomorrow. People are gonna have to see this at least once while we're together." He nods and presses a quick kiss against your cheek. "Not bad, but a little longer?" He complies and presses another kiss, leaving his pillowy lips against your cheek for a little longer before pulling away. "Perfect. Now here." You point at your lips before crossing your arms.

"Y/N, I—"

"Don't be afraid, just do it. I won't kick you in the balls or anything."

"It's not that. I just don't think I'm a great at this stuff."

"Okay." You tippytoe and gently grab his jaw while you lean towards his face. "Just relax, okay? Don't think too much of it." He stays silent, doe eyes constantly on you as you continue to inch forward.

Sparks. Just sparks everywhere for Jungkook.

He feels your soft lips against his and he relaxes, moreso because he feels like he's lost all senses being this close to you. Taking in your scent. Kissing you.

"There." He stands still, still trying to process the kiss. "Not bad. We'll get better over time, but at least that looks believable. Just—" You put his hands down as they were about to fall onto your hips during the kiss, but they fell short. "Let it happen and hold me, okay?" You smile. "Night Jungkook."

"N-night." He stutters as he watches you close the door. "Fuck." He whispers to himself when he realizes he's now sporting a boner. "Jungkook, what the fuck is this?!" He continues to whisper to himself as he waddles down your hallway.

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I do feel like the writers care more about Robbys character then they do about Miguel’s tho

Do you? That's interesting. I have more often heard the opposite argument being made. I think the characters have equal significance to the overall story, though the writing priorities for them are very different. It's a bit of an apples-to-oranges comparison.

Johnny is the main character of the show (sorry, I love Daniel, but this ain't his story.) So, I view every character through that lens.

In this universe Johnny Lawrence is the sun and everyone revolves around him—which means there's an assumption the audience will be invested in Robby just by virtue of him being Johnny's son. With Miguel, we're seeing their entire relationship journey, so there's a heavier lift required to make the audience love that character, particularly in relation to Johnny.

So with Miguel you needed a lot more development up-front, whereas with Robby you play the long, series-wide game.

Miguel and Johnny meeting, Johnny rescuing him from bullies and then agreeing to teach him karate is the inciting incident of the show (Johnny getting arrested for doing the same exact thing that Miyagi did in KK is a hilarious reframe.) They are the "Bad Santa" surprising reboot of Miyagi and Daniel. So much of the premise of Cobra Kai and Johnny's identity as a teacher, which the show presents as his true talent and vocation in life, hinge on that relationship being compelling, genuine, touching and heartfelt. Which is why so much time in S1 and 2 in particular were spent developing it.

Robby, by contrast, is Johnny's biological son, entered the action of the story and all the other characters' lives because of that blood relationship (he started working for Daniel to provoke Johnny and he would have never met any of the characters if not for that connection.) So there's a lower burden placed on getting one "invested" in this relationship. If you care about Johnny—and if you're watching this show, you have to—then you want him to reconcile with his son.

We have comparatively few scenes between them, however. That's because their relationship has 16 years of history that happened before the events of the narrative, and the audience is expected to infer a lot about it, based on what we know about Johnny as a person and how Robby turned out/the obvious characteristics they share. You can get away with making Robby a juvenile delinquent who steals computers, rips people off, dabbles in drugs and skips school for the same reason you can make Johnny an alcoholic burn-out loser—the son takes after the father, and these "versions" of them are their worst selves they both desperately want to change. There's far less set-up required because a father and son relationship comes with a set of expectations and assumptions the writers are relying on the audience making and caring about.

(One of my biggest criticisms of the show is that they've made the degree to which Johnny has been involved in Robby's life way too vague, to the point where I see people argue that the hug in 4x10 is the first time they've ever embraced in their lives. I would have liked more of Shannon and Johnny's relationship history spelled out overtly —were they ever "together" in Robby's childhood, eg.?—because so much fandom discourse seems to derive from wildly different assumptions about this dynamic and how Robby's relationship with his parents and their relationship with each other has affected him.)

Robby's story is working as a parallel to his father, and there are constant, subtle and overt connections made between them, even though they have spent most of the first four seasons on "opposite sides" of the conflict from one another. I don't need a huge amount of interaction between them to know Johnny cares—the fact that he's got exactly two photographs in his apartment, one of his dead mother and his son's second grade soccer photo on his fridge, says it all.

TL;DR: Miguel is connected to Johnny's teaching, which is his redemption, whereas Robby is the symbol of his biggest failure in life. The Miguel dynamic is where a lot of the comedy of the show has landed, and Robby has largely been the heaviest drama. I see going forward a merging of these two storylines and a reversal of the dynamic (more Robby/Johnny comedy and more Johnny/Miggy drama!!)

#cobra kai #cobra kai meta #robby keene #miguel diaz #this turned into a treatise on how television writing works #johnny lawrence

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Just Friends

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Pairing: Tom Holland x Actress!Reader

Summary: You and Tom haven’t seen each other since filming Uncharted, and you decide to surprise him at his Jimmy Kimmel interview. Although you’ve always been “just friends,” you can’t help but think there’s something more.

A/N: Hey y’all sorry it’s been a few days since I last posted, I’ve just been super stressed with school and stuff, but I actually really like this fic and I hope you guys like it too!

Warnings: Language, fluff, angst if you squint

WC: 2.4k

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It’s been months since you and Tom last saw each other in person.

While filming Uncharted, the two of you had become extremely close, hanging out in each other’s trailers and spending all of your free time together. In such a short period, you had become best friends, but neither of you could deny the spark of something more. Unfortunately, the two of you never got to explore that spark because of the short time limit. After wrapping, you and Tom went your separate ways, him to Atlanta to film Spiderman 3, and you back to your hometown for a well-deserved break.

That doesn’t mean you two haven’t stayed in contact though. You and Tom have texted and facetimed almost every day since you parted ways, or as much as his busy filming schedule allows. Throughout this time, however, you never seemed to discuss the obvious love connection between you two. Without actually speaking about it, you both seemed to agree that that conversation would be better to have in person.

This bring us to today, where Tom is backstage at Jimmy Kimmel, anxiously waiting for his interview segment of the show. He picks up his phone and decides to text you before he goes on to settle his nerves, wishing you were here to comfort him in person.

T: Are you watching the show yet?

Y: yep I already have my tv turned to abc! are you going on soon?

T: Yeah, I’m so nervous though

Y: why? you’ve been on the show before and you’re like amazing at interviews

T: Idk, Jimmy just said “be ready for a surprise” and he looked really suspicious so I’m scared

T: I just hope they don’t bring like Jennifer Aniston out or something because I would totally freeze and make a fool out of myself

Y: lmao that would be kinda funny tho, but I’m sure you have nothing to worry about

T: Okay we’ll see haha

T: Gtg I’m on in 10, I’ll facetime you after I’m done!

Y: kk, good luck tommy :)

T: Ahh thank you!!

What Tom doesn’t know is that you are ten times more nervous than him. While he’s under the impression that you’re sitting on your living room couch watching the show, you are actually in the dressing room down the hall from him.

Last month, when Tom told you he was going to be on Jimmy Kimmel to promote Cherry, you had the idea to surprise him. You emailed Jimmy not expecting a response, but to your surprise, he actually emailed you back and loved your idea.

So, here you are, waiting backstage and shaking with anticipation to surprise Tom. To be completely honest, you’re even more nervous now that you know Tom is expecting some big star like Jennifer Aniston, who you know has always been his biggest celebrity crush. But nonetheless, you shake off the nerves as best as you can, just hoping everything goes well.

“Please welcome our first guest… Tom Holland everyone!” you hear Jimmy’s voice over the speaker in your dressing room.

Now that Tom is on stage, you can safely leave the room without him seeing you, and you head to the side stage, waiting for your cue.

Tom and Jimmy talk about Cherry for a few minutes, and you can’t help but admire him. His voice, his face, his outfit, everything about him is just perfect. And even better, he’s here in person, closer than he’s been to you in a long time. It takes every ounce of self-control in you to stop yourself from running onstage and hugging him now. ‘Only a minute longer,’ you tell yourself.

“So, other than Cherry, what other upcoming projects are you working on?” Jimmy inquires onstage.

Almost there…

“Well, as most of you know,” Tom addresses the audience, “I’m filming Spiderman 3 right now, which has been going brilliantly. It’s definitely going to be the best one of all the Spiderman movies I’ve done. And I just wrapped on a film called Uncharted a few months ago in Berlin, which was so much fun.”

“Ooh, Uncharted, tell us more about that!"

“Yeah, well it’s based on the video game, and I play the main character, Nathan Drake, who’s on a quest throughout the film. It’s a lot like Spiderman in a way, with all the stunts and stuff, and I think it’s going to turn out great, I can’t wait to see it finished.”

“That sounds like a lot of fun! And if I’m not mistaken, you seem to have met a certain Y/N Y/L/N while filming?”

“Oh, Y/N, yeah, she’s great,” he starts to gush, and you immediately smile, “we became friends super fast, and I miss her so much. I wish she could be here right now, but she’s watching from home actually, so hey Y/N!” he looks directly at the camera and waves, as if he’s waving to you through the screen.

That’s your cue. You tiptoe onstage behind Tom, trying your best to shush the immediate gasps from the audience.

“Well Tom,” Jimmy smiles, “I think your wish may have come true.”

“Huh?” Tom looks around, confused, until his eyes land on you, and he completely freezes.

“Hey Tom,” you smile.

“Y/N! Holy shit! You’re here, you’re actually here!” he exclaims, not caring that he just cursed on live TV.

Tom immediately springs off the couch and sprints to you, arms outstretched. As soon as he reaches you, he picks you up in a tight hug and spins you around, both of you laughing. He sets you down, but still keeps you in a tight embrace, not pulling away until neither of you can breathe. He steps backwards to take you in, still trying to fathom that you’re actually here, with him, after all this time.

“Y/N, wha-, how? I thought you were at your house!” Tom can barely form a sentence, smiling wider than ever and completely out of breath.

“Eh, my house was boring. I thought it would be more fun here with you,” you smile.

He pulls you in again, whispering, “I missed you so fucking much.”

“You have no idea,” you whisper back, resting your forehead on his.

The two of you lock eyes, and for a moment, it’s like you are the only two people in the world. You both start to lean in, lips almost touching, when Jimmy interjects.

“Alright, you two, while that was very sweet, we do still have the rest of the show to get through, so why don’t you come sit down,” Jimmy laughs, bringing you and Tom back to reality.

“Right, of course,” Tom responds, trying his best to keep cool in front of the audience.

Tom ushers you to the couch, keeping one hand on the small of your back as he follows you. He keeps his arm around you when you sit, staying as close to you as possible without raising any more suspicions from the audience.

“So, you two, huh?” Jimmy smirks.

“What? Oh, no, Jimmy, we- we’re just friends,” you laugh trying your best to hide the obvious blush on your cheeks.

“I don’t know, that seemed like a little more than just friend behavior to me over there,”

“What do you expect, I haven’t seen her in half a year!” Tom exclaims, saving you from more embarrassment.

“Okay, okay, fine. Just friends,” he turns to the camera and winks, earning laughs from the audience.

“Anyways Y/N, we already talked about Tom, so tell us about you! How was your experience filming Uncharted?” thankfully, Jimmy moves on.

“Well, up until this point I had only really done small indie films, so it was definitely a major change. But Tom was so nice in helping me and it actually turned out to be such an amazing experience, probably the most fun I’ve ever had filming a movie…”

You go on for a few more minutes, talking to Jimmy about your role in Uncharted and your career in general, exchanging small glances with Tom, who just sat back and listened, completely entranced by you.

“Alright, well thank you so much for coming Y/N, it was great to have you! I’m afraid I have to keep Tom for a few more minutes for our next segment, but you’ll have him all to yourself soon enough,” Jimmy smiles.

You laugh, “Thank you so much for having me Jimmy, it was such a pleasure!”

You stand up and hug both Jimmy and Tom, giving Tom a small peck on the cheek before you walk offstage, waving to the audience as you leave.

You smile all the way back to your dressing room, completely overjoyed that you were successful in surprising Tom. As soon as you sat down on the small couch, not even two minutes after you walked offstage, your phone starts blowing up with notifications.

You see that your best friend texted you, so you check that first.

BFF: so you and tom huh? girl why didn’t you tell me?????

Y: what no???

Y: we’re just friends!!

BFF: that’s not what literally all of twitter thinks

Y: wdym? they don’t know anything

BFF: go check rn, i’m telling you they’re going batshit crazy over you two

You check Twitter and immediately see the fans already going crazy over you and Tom.

“just friends”????? bullshit did y’all see the way they almost KISSED?????

TOM AND Y/N I SHIP I SHIP I SHIP

did y’all see the way tom looked at y/n? he’s totally in love omg

UGH I’M SO JEALOUS AKSDHJSAHDSHD I WANT TO BE Y/N SO BAD

they’re so cute help omg

THE WAY Y/N FLEW OUT TO CALIFORNIA JUST TO SURPRISE TOM??? JUST FRIENDS MY ASS

Were you really being that obvious? You quickly call your friend, looking for some advice on what to do, and she picks up right away.

“Okay you were right, they’re going absolutely insane,” you start.

“I mean what do you expect y’all almost kissed on live tv!”

“Shut up.”

“Come onnnnn Y/N, I know you like him and he obviously likes you too so just talk to him! You already know that you two would be the cutest fucking couple ever. Plus you already have the approval of twitter what more could you need?”

You laugh, but you’re still hesitant.

“I don’t know, what if he doesn’t like me back?

“HE. ALMOST. KISSED. YOU. ON. LIVE. FUCKING. TELEVISON. I THINK HE LIKES YOU BACK BITCH!”

“Okay first of all we didn’t almost kiss, and second of all I don’t want to ruin our friendship. Plus how would I even tell him?”

“Okay YES YOU DID ALMOST KISS! And this isn’t middle school! Just tell him how you feel.”

“I’ll think about it.”

“Think about what?”

You whip around and see Tom standing at your dressing room door.

“Fuck I gotta call you back,” you whisper, quickly hanging up the phone.

You turn back to Tom, still standing in the doorway.

“How much of that did you hear?” you ask, blushing profusely.

“Um, all of it I think,” Tom looks down and you immediately start to freak out.

Tom, however, looks back up at you and smirks.

“So you like me huh?”

You stay silent for a moment, a billion thoughts running through your head. You contemplate denying it and staying just friends with Tom. But then you think back to what your best friend told you just a second ago.

“Just tell him how you feel.”

“Yeah Tom. I like you. And not as a friend. This isn’t really the way I intended on telling you, and I get if you don’t feel the same way, but the way I feel about you isn’t just platonic. There’s a connection between us that I felt since the day we met and I can’t help but think that you feel it too. And then today it just got, like, ten times stronger and I-“

Tom promptly cuts you off by cupping your jaw and placing his lips on yours, sending a rush throughout your entire body. His lips feel like heaven, moving ever so gently against yours, and again, it feels like you two are the only people on Earth. The kiss is warm and loving, and although it doesn’t last long, the moment has already been engraved in your mind for eternity.

He pulls back, looking into your eyes, making sure he hasn’t made a mistake, but you only stare back at him ten times more lovingly.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.” he whispers.

“Me too,” you whisper back.

He takes your hands in his, “Y/N, I do feel that connection, and I want us to be more than just friends. I always have.”

As much as you are relieved that Tom feels the same way, you can’t help but worry.

“What about the distance? Are you sure we can handle that?”

“Of course we can,” Tom assures you, “I don’t care how far away we are from each other, I love you, and I’m never letting any amount of distance take that away.”

“But these past few months have been so hard without you, and we haven’t even been dating, I just- I don’t want to be apart from you anymore.”

“Then move in with me. Come to London and live with me!”

“Okay,” you grin.

“Wait, really?” Tom questions, taken aback.

“Yeah, why not? I mean, obviously we won’t be able to be together all the time because of our jobs, but it’ll be the closest thing.”

“Are you sure? That’s a big commitment to move that far.”

“I’m positive Tom. You’re my best friend, and now, I guess you’re my boyfriend,” you giggle, “I love you too, and I want to be with you, even if that means moving thousands of miles to London.”

Tom smiles, “You called me your boyfriend.”

“Shut up you dork, come here.”

You pull him in for another kiss, still feeling like you’re floating. Your lips once again move perfectly together, as if they’re made for each other. You’re completely consumed in him, and him in you, and in this moment, you know that he is the only one for you. In this moment, you know that you want to spend the rest of your life with him, and only him, and it’s the best feeling in the world.

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superavengernat · 3 years

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Nicole Maines x Reader

Summary: You just got casted to be a new superhero in supergirl and your over the moon you meet someone who literally makes your heart melt your 22

Y/S/N(means your superhero name)

Y/C/N (Means your character name)

No ones POV: today was a special day your currently waiting staring at your phone wanting to get a call form your agent telling you that you got the job to be in supergirl your going to be a new superhero called Y/s/n and your going to be the new love interest for Nia Nal if you get it though your phone rings as it's your agent

Agent/ Y/N

Y/n: yeah?

Agent: YOU GOT THE JOB YOUR CASTED FOR SUPERGIRL

Y/n: OMGGGG thank you so much

Agent: haha ofc

*You smile and hang up really excited tomorrow you'll be going to met everyone and stuff in the morning you get up getting changed having breakfast and leave ones you get to the set you can feel

your heart pounding your nervous as you get out your car going to where the Director is*

Director: oh hello you must be y/n plz come in

*You smile walking in Everyone stops reading the scrips and looks at you you feel your heart pounding*

Melissa: hey you must be y/n it's lovely to meet you im melissa that's chyler, Katie, Azie, Thats Jesse

*Melissa continues telling you everyone's name*

(kk not gonna write everyone's name😂)

Chyler: Hi nice to meet you there is one more Nicole's running late

*You smile as Nicole runs in panting*

Nicole: ok i'm here i'm here

Melissa: Nicole! this is y/n

*Nicole looks at you and smiles*

Nicole: hey i'm nicole

Y/n: hi

*You smile sitting down a few hours pass you filmed your first scene and it was a lot of fun your first scene was with Nicole And Melissa as the director shows you your trailer as you walk in sitting down looking around and smile as it's lunch time

your hungry but you don't really know your way around you hear a knock and you open quickly*

Nicole: hey me melissa and Chyler are gonna go get lunch you wanna come

Y/n: yeah sure

*you smile as yous go for lunch*

9 months later

you've been apart the supergirl cast for 9

months now and it's been amazing today your doing a sense where you and Nicole kiss you've been doing your best to hide your feelings for her you know your going to like this kiss maybe a bit to much

the scene

Nia walks into the balcony as you turn and look at her and look down Nia walks to you

Nia: you did real good today

Y/c/n: i nearly died Nia

Nia: but you didn't your just learning to be a superhero and hey i'm still learning it's not easy Kara always told me when i was struggling cause i didn't know how to control my powers to always believe in yourself ok your an amazing superhero Ok

*you smile and look at Nia*

Y/C/N: thanks Nia

Nia: ofc, the erm the sky's beautiful tonight

Y/C/N: yea i it is*You look at Nia as she stares at you she slowly gets closer and puts her hand on your cheek you smile and stare at her until you feel her lips on yours as you kiss back still you hear*

CUT

director: that was great y/n nicole

Chyler: jezz that kiss was hottttt

*Nicole laughs as you smile a little if felt so right your lips on hers it felt right and it was amazing you smile as Azie comes over to you pulling you aside*

Y/n: what's wrong

Azie: you need to tell her you like her

Y/n: how Azie i can't just walk up to my best friend and say "hey Nicole i really like you" can i

Azie: yes, yes you can go to her ok you got this

*you sigh and nod going to Nicole who's sitting scrolling tho her phone*

y/n: Nicole?

Nicole: yeah?

*You sit next to her*

Y/n: i erm i need to tell you something

*Nicole sits her phone down*

Nicole: hey what's wrong

y/n: ok erm i don't know how to say this and i don't wanna lose you cause your my best friend

Nicole: y/n take your time what's wrong you can tell me anything!

*You sniffs looking at her*

Y/n: i ok, the day i met you was one of the best days of my life and after a while i started having feelings for you then i just i like you Nicole i really do

Nicole3 oh erm y/n: i don't feel the same

*your heart drops and you start to panic*

Y/n: oh erm ok ha erm that's fine erm ok

*Nicole laughs* Nicole: i'm joking i'm joking y/n i like you a lot to i just never knew how to tell you

*you smile at Her*

Nicole: hey maybe you can come to mine for dinner and watch a movie ?

Y/n: yeah!

3 years later

(now we are going to pretend that season 6 isn't the last season kk😂)

No ones POV: supergirl is in there 9th season you'll still apart of the cast well everyone is there's some new people you and Nicole are still together and have been for 3 years now your planning on asking Nicole to marry you tonight after filming yous go for dinner and go for a walk your hands are shaking as your make your the ring

is in your pocket you let go of Nicole's hand as you take the ring out

Y/n: Nicole i i love you so much your beautiful in every way possible i couldn't imagine my life without you and that's why im asking would you Marry me?

*Nicole tears up staring at you*

Nicole: i i... YES

*You take a deep breath putting the ring on her finger kissing her on the lips as nicole is crying*

Nicole: i i love you so much y/n

Y/n: i love you so much too

*Nicole smiles as yous go home as Nicole posts a picture so do you*

NicoleMaines

-picture of the ring on her hand-

caption: it was always gonna be a yes baby

@ Y/n ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

comments:

Melissa:🥲couldn't be happier for yous to

Chyler: i left them alone for 1 minute now there Engaged🥺❤️

Azie: my heart🥺❤️

Fan: Omg there getting married

SupergirlCW: congratulations

Y/n: love you baby❤️

(Y/A/N: your account name)

Y/A/N post

-Picture if you and Nicole ring on her finger-

caption: i'll always love you❤️

NicoleMaines: love you❤️‍🔥

Melissa: Love this❤️‍🔥

Chyler: omg this Picture makes my heart melt really happy for yous both

Azie: cuteeee🥺

you and nicole smile at each other laying down watching a movie as yous fall asleep in the morning yous head to set as everyone congratulations yous both*

(going to skip to the wedding😊)

No ones POV: today was the day you marry your soulmate you and nicole where both nervous you hate wearing dresses so you went and go yourself a woman suit you asked nicole if that was okay and ofc she said it was fine whatever your comfortable in she really is amazing but yous got dressed you take a deep breath and smile as you see Nicole*

(skip all the boring stuff they say)

Person: ok Nicole, do you take y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?

Nicole: I do

person: and y/n do you take Nicole to be your lawfully wedded wife?

Y/n: i do

Person : and you may kiss

*Nicole and you smile as yous lean in and kiss and that's it you and Nicole are now wife's as yous post picture ofc*

Y/A/N post

-Picture of you and Nicole ofc in your wedding stuff-

Caption: My wifey❤️

comments

Melissa: i love yous both so much

Chyler: Another married couple🥲

Azie: can't believe the 2 youngest of the cast are getting married

Nicole: i'm gonna love you for the rest of my life❤️‍🔥

Nicole Maines Post

-3 different pictures and all 3 are cute af-

Caption: my soulmate

Melissa: I can't yous are so cute

Chyler: ADORABLE

Azie: so happy for yous both

Y/A/N: love you forever❤️

*yous never wanted that night to end after your honeymoon yous go to set as yous are filming scenes you've never been so happy in your life you met a girl who loves you for who you are and your married now, you meet your soulmate*

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gigglz · 3 years

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The live

A/N: Hii this is my first fic so please be nice! Also sorry if its short!

Reader X Tom Holland

FT: some of the Avengers cast.

Warnings: this is a tickle fic (no its not sexual), bad grammar.

Prompt: You just finished shooting a scene on set with your friends, and you found Tom in your trailer, you decided to go live.

Word count: 1,305

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You had finally wrapped up a pretty long scene with Robert Downey Jr and Chris Evans. aka Iron man and Captain America.

You had been working on the set with the Avengers for a little over 9 months now, so you havent been in any of the movies yet. Tho you have become really close with all the cast members.

You had an especially good bond with Tom Holland.

“Hey, Y/N!” Chris called out to you, “wanna come get a coffee with us?”

“No, im good! Thanks! I have tea in my trailer, ill just go there and relax.” You replied with a kind smile.

“Suit yourself! Were going out, we’ll be gone for a while!” Robert tried to change your mind.

“Im good! You can go!” You assured him.

“Kk.” He said trying to copy your language.

“Hey! I dont talk like that!” You fake whined.

“Mhm, okayy! Can we just go now? I want coffee!” Chris was already out the door.

“Coming!” Robert scoffed, and went with Chris.

You started heading for your trailer, you opened the door and saw Tom sitting on the couch.

“Y/N! Finally!” he whined.

“Oh! Tom! Hi, sorry had to retake the scene too many times.” You flopped on the couch next to him.

“Are they annoying you? Cuz that wouldn’t be suprising, they sometimes drive me crazy! But theyre fun to work with!” Tom said with a chuckle.

“No, no! Its fine, just wanted some tea.” You said as you stood up to go warm up some water.

“Hey! I already made tea!” he showed you the two cups of tea that were sitting on the counter.

“Thanks!” You flopped down on the couch and took the mug in hand.

“So... i’m bored! Wanna go live?” Tom said already opening instagram on his phone.

“Sure! I mean we got nothing else to do!” You said as you scooted a little closer to Tom.

“Alright! Let’s not make it too long tho, I wanna rest a little after this.” Tom said starting the live.

You nodded.

“Hey guys! We have a small break from shooting! So me and Y/N decided to go live!” Tom said nugging you.

“Hey! Don’t spill my tea!” You exclaimed, slapping his shoulder with one hand.

“Haha! Sorry!” He chuckled. He picked up his cup of tea and took a sip.

“Oh! Right! You don’t know who Y/N is yet! Maybe some of you do, that check the cast member list.” He talked to the camera while you took another sip. “Shes playing the role of the new character “Z” in the movie, shes a bit younger then me! So i finally have a friend here, unlike those old men and women.” He giggled, of course he was joking. He loved his other cast members.

“Rude! I like them more than you!” You said sarcastically and laughed at the face that Tom made.

His mouth was wide open and eyes big, he was just looking at you with disbelief. “Z! You can’t say that!!” He turned to you and fake whined.

“Did you just call be by my hero name? Hah! Okay, Spider-man!” You teased him.

The live was filled with the laughing emojis, they seemed to love you already!

“Don’t talk to me like that! I’m the mighty Spider-man!” He called out with pride.

You chuckled. “Okay, Spider-Boy!” you laughed.

He fake gasped while putting his hand to his chest. “How dare you! I could beat you in any battle!” Tom said getting into his Spider-Man character.

“Hah! Yeah right!” You scoffed and he looked at you with a glint of playfulness in his eyes.

“Watch me!” He exclaimed and tackled you to the couch.

He seemed to act if there were no people watching you do this.

“Hey! Tom! I-AGH!” You let out a squeak.

Tom looked at you. “... you ticklish?” He had a small smirk on his face.

“well.. I.. No?” You said with a stutter.

“So.. you wouldn’t mind if i.. DID THIS!” As he said that, he dug into your sides with both hands.

“AGH! TOM! NO! Stahahahap! Nohohooo!” You arched your back while trying to pry his hands off of your sides.

“Ha! You lied! It isnt wise to lie to Spider-Man! TAKE THIS!” He said as he dug into yout stomach.

“AAAAAGH! TOM! TOOOM! Ahahah! noOOo!” You cried out.

“Who is Tom? I’m Peter!” Tom said with a smrik that you could not see.

“OKOK! PETER! STAHAHAP! Nahahaaa!” You laughed your head off, and his teasing didn’t help very much.

“Hey, what’s so funny? Did I miss a joke? Tell meee!” Tom said as he dug deeper into your belly.

“NAHAHAHA! STAHAP! IM GONNA DIHIHIHIE!” You fell into histerics.

“Hey! You didn’t answer my question! Why are you laughing?? Z? Hello?” He teased you, he knew exactly what he was doing.

“PEHEHETER! YOUHAHAHA! YOU’RE TIHIHICKLING MEHEHEEE!” You screamed hoping he would stop, but you also didn’t.

“Ooooh! So that’s why you are laughing, huh? Didn’t take you for the type to be ticklish, Z!” Tom teased as the live was filled with laughing emojis and comments about your cute laugh.

“TOHOHO- I MEAN PEHETER! STAHAP! IHI CAHAHAN’T TAKE IHIT!” You were being pushed to your limit and Tom felt that, he started slowing down but not stopping completely.

Someone entered the live.. it was Robert Downey Jr.

Tom looked over at the live while he was still attacking your ribs, and saw Robert’s comment.

Robert wrote: “Hey, Y/N! You should’ve come with us! Regret it yet? Anyways.. were coming to save you.”

Tom read the comment and let go, “No, wait! You what? Robert!” he scrolled through the lives comments.

You were finally free and you could finally breathe. “Ehehh.. huff..”.

The comments were filled with “OOO!”, “You better run, Spider-man! Iron man is gonna get ya!”, and “OOOOH!”’s.

You sat up and looked over to Tom, when u saw his face in the camera you couldnt help but laugh. “Haha! what happened now??” You saw the You better run comment and realized.

“Hey, no! Y/N help me! He’s gonna actually kill me!” Tom looked over to you.

“Well.. i sujest-” KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.

“Come in!” You said with a laugh, Tom looked at you like you had just stabbed him.

“Heyyy! Y/N, you alive?” Robert and Chris entered your trailer.

“Yeheah! I couldn’t say the same for Tom tho!” You said while turning to Tom who just looked confused and scared at the same time.

Tom was still live, you grabbed the phone from the table and turned the camera, you knew what was going to happen.

“Hey... uhm- I have to go..” Tom said while slowly standing up.

“no can’t do, sorry kid.” Robert said as he grabbed Tom and tackled him to the ground.

“HEY HEY HEY! NOO! Rohobert!! Plehease don’t!” Tom said trying to fight back.

Chris just sat next to you and enjoyed the scene that was about to play out.

“Kid, i’m not even touching you yet!” Robert laughed.

“Whyhy are you talking like Stahark?” Tom said giggling.

“what do you mean? Peter? Are you alright?” Robert said in a sarcastic tone.

“Noho doHONHAHAHAA! ROHOBEHEHERTTT! NAHAHAHA!” Tom broke out in laughter for his fans to see.

Robert dug into his belly, that was one of his worst spots.

“Who’s Robert? I’m Iron Man!” Robert laughed to himself as he quoted the same thing Tom said to you.

Rest of the 10 minutes were filled with Spider-Man’s laughter, as Iron Man wrecked him. Captain America and Z watched the scene with amusement.

After sometime had passed and it was time to go to lseep, you opened Instagram and saw that a lot of people had tagged you and Tom in videos of you getting tickled.

You smiled and went to sleep.

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I hope you enjoyed the fic! I tried really hard to not make any mistakes, but theres probably a shit ton LMAO- That was it for now! I’ll be writing new fics as often as i can! Hope you liked it!

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