#nees someone to believe in me

[nattyluvs]

things you love about bf!skz

pairing: boyfriend!skz x gn!reader

warnings: fluff, drabbles cursing(?), mentions of being a princess

wordcount: 1.3k

bang chan

out of the year or so you two have dated, you haven't failed to notice how observant chan is. even if its something very small thats different about you, he will always point it out.

"there's a bruise on the side of your thigh, what happened?" he would ask, concerningly.

even when you get new clothes, he notices. "are those pants new? they look good on you" he says with a grin on his face. you're starting to believe his brain has yo enter new data everytime theres something different about your appearance.

or the time where you had come back from hanging out with your friends, and the next morning he said "did you get a new piercing? your ear has an extra hole."

chan would point out. this specific scenario ended up with your reply, "channie, how did you even notice...? i took the piercing out already." which thoughtfully, he responded "what can i say, the longer i look at your the more i notice"

lee know

when someone says "dont judge a book by its cover" it definetly applies to people, especially lee know. before getting to know him, he was a completely different person. he cares more than you'd think, almost too much you'd feel like a burden.

like the one time you went out to a private club to celebrate a friend's birthday. you had gotten a little more than tipsy, accidently calling lee know to tell him "how much you miss your boyfriend" and "i need a hug from my boyfriend right now" which gave him the signal to drive his car out to pick you and your friends up, even letting them stay the night at your house.

everytime your mood even changes slightly, he gets worried. even if nothing had even happened to you. he always asks "are you okay love?" and makes sure to take over cooking for that night (and cook very well, mind you) he just wants to make sure you're always happy, because if you're sad, he's sad.

changbin

one thing about changbin is that he's always worried about you. especially for your safety. sometimes it gets a little out of hand, he freaked out when you tripped while you were walking after your date.

you were wearing a new pair of shoes you hadn't gotten used to.

of course, you hadn't fallen to the ground. you kept your balance before you could fall. although, with his quick reflexes he grabbed your waist to pull you back up. (even though you werent going to fall)

changbin being the person he is, proceeded to say, "i know we just went on a date, but dont hurt yourself falling for me sweetheart." you lightly shoved him, annoyed at the cheesy line and embarassed at the petname. to make sure you didnt hurt yourself again, he kept one of his hands on your back, as if he was guiding the way.

hyunjin

no matter how many people are in a room, hyunjin is always looking at you. you first noticed this a little after you had first met. your roomate had invited jisung over, which led to hyunjin coming too. you were all having a conversation at the dinner table, but the only thing you could focus on was the way

hyunjin was looking at you so intensely.

later when you two had eventually starting dating, you had come to discover that was his "im interested in this thing infront of me" face. like how he stared at paintings in an art gallery he found interesting, he stared at you in the same amazement.

another time was after you decided to become a trainee. you and 7 other nee friends were going to perform a cover of one of stray kids' songs. this was a few years after they debuted, and since you two began dating before his debut, obviously he was thrilled when you were on stage covering his song. you could see him in the vip area, embarassingly blowing kisses and hearts at you. he had on a "disguise" but you could tell it was him from a mile away.

han jisung

jisung is overly thoughtful. he likes to express his love for you through words, and tries to do it regularly, as if you're going to forget he loves you. one of the ways he expresses this undying love for you is through sticky notes. specifically, he bought different colors for everyday of the week.

for the days you came back from work late, he left a note on the kitchen counter, usually resulting in seeing him asleep on the couch with the tv playing. you felt bad he tried to stay awake in order to see you when you got home, but his effort was appreciated. the notes usually consisted or something like, "y/n! i hope you had a good day at work, even if you didnt i'm still proud of you. theres food in the fridge for you! - love hannie"

the other way he expressed his love for you was through his music. you went to the studio to suprise him one time, and overheard on a conversation including chan and changbin. they were complaining about how all of the songs han wrote were love songs. you could tell they appreciated it, but an entire album can't be love songs. it was even more embarassing for han when you had accidently heard one of his unreleased songs, a sweet love song, lyrics flowing perfectly with his voice.

felix

one habit felix will never get out of is touching. even before you dated, you could tell he was a skinship person. no matter what, he feels the need to touch you at all times. whether its a hug, holding hands, or even touching your fingers. you don't mind of course. you think its sweet.

he even admitted that theres this feeling of uneasy-ness when he isn't near you. even if you are near eachother, he has the urge to do something in order to be touching you, like a sense of overprotecting.

even doing simple things, like while making dinner, he has to be hugging you from the back. or while you're cutting up some vegatables, he feels the need to guide your hand while you cut, as if it was the first time you picked up a knife. whenever you walk side by side, hands are always entertwined. sitting down at the dinner table? his hand is on your thigh, or ontop of your hand.

seungmin

seungmin thinks about you alot, even if he doesnt admit it to your face. something you've realized is how much attention he pays when you speak, always remembering small things you tell him.

like the time you were on lunch break at work, scrolling through whatever social media app, you sent him a desert recipe you wanted to try sometime. a day or so later, you got home and he had followed tbe recipe in order to make it, even if it wasn't perfect. he wants to make you happy and keep it that way.

or how when he asked to be your boyfriend, he got you and him matching necklaces. because beforehand you had told him about your friend and their boyfriend, and how they got matching bracelets and they were so cure. saying how "you'd love to have a matching item with someone"

jeongin

he loves spoiling you, no matter how much you refuse and try to repay him. he always says "your happiness and love is the only payment i need" with a smile on his face. he was so sweet, but you wanted to make sure he was happy too sometimes.

if you see something through the window of a store you like? hes already at the counter getting ready to pay. It would take 3 hands to count the amount of times he had to fight for the bill, not wanting to make you pay for it. you felt bad not paying for your portion of the meal, no matter how much he reassured you.

he makes sure to give you princess treatment if you're feeling even the slightest bit down. when you had a bad day at work, he immediately out everything else he was supposed to do aside, and planned a relaxing spa evening at home for you. together, you did skincare, massages, and he even let you paint his nails.

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a/n: sorry a few of them are longer than the other ones, thinking of writing a fic based off of one of these tbh...also yes i am stalling for my smau rn u caught me

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[munv]

𝗜𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗜𝗡 𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗦𝗬

𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵, 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗜𝘁𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗲𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗷𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗮𝗹𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼?

P4

You weren't sure what happened, one second you were peacefully asleep and the next you were being woken up against your own will with constant shaking and a pillow with such little willpower attempting to suffocate you. There had to be only one culprit to this treacherousness. Sae.

It was 3 minutes since he came into your room and 'he's still here', you note to yourself. Grumbling and sneering at the younger Itoshi on top of you, you finally complied with his wishes with a small subtle glare. "Is there a reason.." you took a sigh "that you've woken me up at like 4 AM?" You stared at the small round teal eyes staring right back at you searching for a reason. "..There's.." He dragged on the rest of his sentence in a small tone. "there's sounds coming from downstairs." he relented. 

This wasn't really a surprise, considering how sometimes Sae would watch you sleep just so he could get an uprising out of you, it was a given at some point in his childhood he would encounter some "monsters." The only difference is that your parents never had to deal with this because you were mentally old enough to know no monsters were under your bed ready to tickle your toes and gobble your boogers. 

"Whatever it is..it's not there. Sae." you figured that if you told him, he would come to the answer soon right? He was a small kid so it shouldn't be that much of a problem. "and go back to sleep, mom said you have to enroll in school soon-" "no." "sae.." he batted his small eyelashes at you, perhaps trying to sway you with his charm. nonetheless, it wasn't gonna work for you. "I'm not gonna go until you walk me there." an eyebrow irked at this newfound information. Just how spoiled could this kid get? "fine..now get off me. For someone so small you're crushing me" Gently pushing the boy off your lap you got out of the comfort of your bed, pulling the comforter off with slight hesitance. 

Sae followed suit after watching you get yourself together; holding out his hand for you expectantly. You relented with another sigh. With how much this family had allowed you to sigh this year, you wouldn't be below believing that you already had white hairs coming your way. Grabbing the smaller eyelash boy's hand you both walked off into the night of the hallway. He inched closer to you the more in view his room came, were your hallways always this long..? Nah, must be your playful imagination at work again. That growling must also have been your imagination..

...

growling?..

"nee-san..." sae looked up at you with unknown emotion in his eyes. With a mind devoid of thoughts that scrambled away in fear you turned to your younger sibling. "Sae. Just keep walking. Whatever it is, it isn't real." You squeezed his hand in discomfort while dragging him along a lot more quickly than your initial set pace. Perhaps you were trying to convince yourself that it wasn't real. But your mind couldn't help but spiral into madness once again in your attempt to comfort yourself.

You died, and reincarnated- you don't even know if this world is real, and hell! you don't even know if this universe is completely normal. Just the other day you encountered some weird-looking people, and you're sure that the Japan you were born in; realistically speaking certainly does NOT have people born with odd eye and hair colors. Had someone been graced with such a thing in your old word, they would've put you in a damn lab thinking you were the product of some parthenogenesis or meta bioengineering..something along the lines. 

By the time you both reached the end of the hallway, you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding in. Letting go of the smaller Itoshi's hand you turned to look at him once again, "Sae we're here." you whispered quietly in an attempt not to wake the other people in the house. He squeezed your hand, and just as you were about to reach for the door handle, that's when you heard it. 

creak

"k..d-s..." 

it sounded like a distorted voice down the hallway.  And it seemed as if you weren't the only one who heard it since your little brother stopped all his movements as well, "sae..on the count of 3 we run into the room" From the corner of your eye you watched as the tall figure came closer. Slowly opening the door you both inched closer to the door. "one.."

He got into position

"two.."

It opened with little to no trouble thankfully.

In the part where you were supposed to say 3, Sae had already rushed into the room ahead of you. You took one last look behind you before rushing in as well and locking the door. Sliding down the wall you instructed Sae to drag a chair over in order to barricade you two in. 

You were in for a long night..

                                            ITOSHI OMAKE

The same morning, your father had come downstairs to the smell of his wife making breakfast. Entering the kitchen, he gave his wife a small kiss on the cheek, "morning dear.." 

That was..weird..? Normally one of her kids would be the first ones down and considering it was 11AM, she didn't know if it was to be a good sign or not. She watched from the corner of her eye as her oh-so-lovely husband sat down at the island table to pour himself out some cereal looking stressed. "Ryu..what happened??" She gave him a questioning gaze noticing the sigh he let out.

"last night..I was working on the new tiles and when I came back upstairs.." he was on the verge of tears..the poor man. Ryu buried his face in his palms. "the-" his voice broke down into a sniffle. The woman came from the other side of the kitchen to gently pat his back, trying her best to give him at least some comfort. "they..ran off thinking I was a..creature(?)" he said almost as if he was questioning himself. 

Your mother let out small fits of giggles, it can't have been that bad dear.." 

"kids!" time to get up!" the woman climbed the stairs with the intention of waking up her two children for breakfast. "[Name]..?"she called. That's strange, normally if she called you'd pop right up. Making her way she decided to check the younger son's bedroom in hopes she'd be able to find at least one of you, only to be stopped in her tracks when she spotted yet another unfamiliar sight for this weekend.

"oh my.." she spotted you, but what she didn't expect was to find sae snuggled up against you. This was..a one in a life chance! she quietly but quickly took out her phone that once nested from the small pocket in her apron. "how cute.." she cooed and she took a photo. "I should have this framed.." she said as she quickly ran back out before closing the door gently

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[wannabeschyulersister]

happier

*based on the song happier by olivia rodrigo*

“Don’t look now, but Rooster brought a friend.” Phoenix said softly beside you. You didn’t bother turning to look. Your vision stayed out on the beautiful waves in front of you.

The crew was having a beach day and you had been excited about it for a few days now. The training that you all were going through for an upcoming mission had taken hostage of all of your lives for weeks.

You wanted to lay out, drink something fruity and spend time with the friends that had become like your family.

You hadn’t even thought about what you’d do if Rooster brought someone. You had to be around him all the time for training. You were able to be cordial when need be.

“Let me guess. She’s blonde, has blue eyes and legs that go on for days?”

“Well to be fair, she’s wearing sunglasses so I can’t see what color her eyes are. They’re coming over here.”

You planted a fake smile on your face as Rooster approached.

“Guys, meet Jaime. Jaime this is the group. I’ve told them all about you.” Rooster placed his arm around her shoulders and drew her closer to him.

“That’s funny. I haven’t heard a thing about her.” Phoenix mumbled next to you. You tried to hold in your laugh.

The group responded with hello’s but you stayed quiet. You didn’t even look at him.

The breakup was still fresh. You wouldn’t have even thought to start dating so soon. Part of it stung. Okay, it stung all of your heart to see that Rooster moved on so quickly. It felt like none of it really mattered to him.

Like you never mattered to him.

You were still trying to process losing Rooster not only as your boyfriend but also as your best friend. When you first got into the relationship, you were worried that something like that would happen. He assured you that it wouldn’t and you believed him.

The demise of your relationship with Rooster happened over a matter of weeks. You both were assigned to go on separate missions both happening around the same time. Training was absolutely grueling. You hardly got to see each other.

When you did manage to spend time together, you both were trying to decompress all of the stress that you carried from the week. It began to be exhausting just to try and put up an effort. You both were at fault.

You could’ve tried harder and so could Rooster.

You had hoped that it was just a phase. That you both would snap out of it and things would go back to normal.

Rooster ended things.

It shocked you. You had hoped that he carried that same wish as well that your relationship would get better.

The conversation didn’t last very long. As soon as the words “I think we should end things” came out of his mouth, you walked away from him. You didn’t need to hear any more. It was clear how he felt.

Now, you had to watch as Rooster and his new girlfriend set up their towel in front of you and get all cozy together.

You could feel the glances from your friends to see if you were okay with what was going on.

“I think I’m going to go get a drink.” You said standing up.

“We have a full cooler right here.” Jake pointed out.

“I need something stronger than what’s in there.” You grabbed your phone and started making your way to the Hard Deck. You contemplated going home, but everyone one else was so excited to spend some time together. You willed yourself to stick it out.

Inside, you sat at the bar and asked for a beer from one of Penny’s bartenders.

“Is this seat taken?” You heard a familiar voice say.

Rooster.

You didn’t even realize he had followed you in from the beach.

“Nope.”

He sat down and requested a beer as well. It was super awkward. You briefly remembered the times where you’d talk about anything and everything under the sun with Rooster. Now, he just felt like a stranger.

“I’m sorry if I made things weird by bringing Jaime.” He said after a few moments of silence.

“You didn’t make it weird. I love hanging out with my ex and his perfect new girlfriend.”

Rooster rolled his eyes, “It doesn’t need to be this type of conversation, (Y/n).”

“Then we don’t need to have a conversation at all.” You grabbed some money and placed it on the bar to cover you beer that you didn’t get to finish before walking away.

“(Y/n), wait!” Rooster once again followed you outside. He grabbed you by your left elbow and tugged you back before you can get too far.

“Bradley, I don’t want to talk about this.”

You hardly ever called him anything by his first name. He could tell how upset you were. “I know you don’t but we have to. I don’t want things to be so awkward anymore.”

“Really?,” you chuckled, “Now you don’t want things to be awkward? Its been awkward since you broke up with me. You think I want to sit there and watch you with someone else? You think I’ll be okay with that?”

Bradley still had his hand on your arm. You wondered if he even noticed. You did. Your skin felt hot from his touch.

“I didn’t bring her to intentionally hurt you. We just started dating and she wanted to meet my friends.”

“A heads up would’ve been nice. Did you even think about how I’d feel? We’ve only been broken up for a month.”

“I honestly didn’t think you’d care.”

Those words hurt even worse than when he broke up with you. Didn’t think you cared?

You took a step back from him, “Wow.”

Rooster moved closer to you again, “Fuck, I didn’t mean it like that.”

“How else could I have possibly interpreted that, Bradley? You didn’t think that I would care that you’ve already met someone and like them enough to bring them around the group?”

“I didn’t mean to hurt you, (Y/n). You have to know that. You’re-“ Rooster sighed, “you’re one of the most important people in my life. I care about you and I know that I always will. I’m sorry that things ended the way that it did for us. I wanted us to work. (Y/n), you have to know that. We just-“

“Stopped trying.” You finished for him. You could tell that he was genuinely apologetic.

“I know that I’ll always love you, (Y/n). You’re the first person that I’ve ever felt truly comfortable around.”

You felt tears brimming in your eyes because standing right in front of you was the man that you thought you’d spend the rest of your life with. And he was happy with someone else.

“I hope you’re happy.”

Your words confused Rooster for a moment, “What?”

“I hope you’re happy with Jaime….but not like how you were with me. It’s selfish. I know. I’m just not ready to let you go yet.” You never thought you’d be confessing your inner most thoughts to him. Not when he just introduced his new girlfriend to the group.

“(Y/n)-“

“You don’t have to say anything. I know you’ve moved on. I just had to say that.” You took a step back from Rooster and it looked like he wanted to reach out and grab you again. He watched as you walked away and back towards the group.

He stayed planted in his spot there on the beach. “Maybe I haven’t moved on.” Rooster whispered softly to himself.

#bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw fluff #bradley bradshaw fic #bradley bradshaw imagine #Bradley Bradshaw #top gun x reader #rooster top gun #rooster imagine #rooster x reader #rooster x y/n

[coalswriting]

domestic / dating headcanons - shauna shipman

(approx. 800 words)

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you met shauna on your first day of school. you were a new student, and she was assigned to take care of you and show you around.

the two of you got along pretty well; conversations just went smoothly, and it genuinely seemed like she listened to everything you said, and in return, you listened to her. you could talk about super deep topics for hours; or at least until school ended for the day.

you gushed to your parents about her when you came home that night and they invited her over for dinner.

when you told her the next day, she was so happy!! she smiled so brightly at you that you instantly felt a new unfamiliar (but nice) feeling in your chest and stomach.

your parents loved her from the start. she was extremely polite and kind, but also witty when the time was right, and your parents found her extremely endearing. so did you. you couldn’t stop thinking of her that night as you tossed and turned in bed. you fell asleep that night cuddling your pillow, and in your dreams, it was her that you were cuddling.

shauna invited you to watch her train so that you could meet her teammates and maybe make more friends. she was so attractive, and you were glued to the way she played, flanking her teammates, and stealing the ball as if she didn’t even have to try.

you two started studying together after her practices because she was also extremely smart (seriously, how could someone be so good at everything?). you were failing history and shauna managed to make the subject seem so interesting to you whereas you would fall asleep in class. you passed that year with a high B.

eventually, shauna invited you to a sleepover with her teammates at her house. her house wasn’t massive but it was homely. you mostly spent the night sitting between shauna and natalie while you all gossiped, ate pizza, and played truth or dare.

everyone fell asleep once the movie came on; well, everyone but you and shauna. you decided to go to the kitchen so that you could talk without disturbing everyone since neither of you were awake.

one thing led to another, and you and shauna ended up kissing ‘to practice’. you stopped believing it was ‘practice’ after she kissed you the third time. things got heated fast, and the two of you became a casual thing.

going to the library with shauna to study turned into making out in the abandoned book aisles after you would get through a lot of work. watching her practice turned into her trying to impress you and make your heart flutter by her flirtatious mannerisms. sleepovers turned into an excuse to kiss and hold each other at night.

after a few weeks of this, you both decided to take the step towards commitment and began dating.

it’s hard to say that nobody saw it coming; literally everyone saw the chemistry between you two before you saw it.

sleepovers at each-others houses became more frequent. you never cooked together, but you always tried to bake at least one new thing every sleepover. peanut butter cookies? brownies? cheesecake? you’ve tried it all.

you both aren’t great at baking though, and half the time the food would be really bad.

“shauna, did you put baking soda in the batter instead of baking powder?? the cake tastes salty.”

“uhhh, oops?”

still, you both have fun baking together even if it sucks.

shauna is such a big spoon. like, no matter what you do or how you sleep, you will end up pressed against her chest, her arm draped around you. if you pull away from her in the middle of the night, she will literally wake you up to ask you if you’re mad at her.  

“no shauna… i’m just hot…”

“then take off your shirt, don’t leave me!!”

you and shauna don’t go on many dates because she doesn’t necessarily care about the experience as much as she does just spending time with you.

she might take you stargazing some night, or go to a restaurant or café with you, but you both agree that you don’t need anything extravagant.

you once brought home a little blue pig plushie for her because you thought it’d be cute, and she was so flattered that she keeps it in her car.

shauna isn’t huge on the kissing parts of pda but she will hold your hand or have her arm around your shoulders if you’re sitting together. she’s just casual like that, really. she likes to show that you’re hers without nauseating all of her friends and teammates.

a good example of this is that you’ll wear her letterman at parties or in school. everyone knows you’re hers because it literally says ‘S. SHIPMAN” on the back and across the sleeve.

#yellowjackets #yellowjackets x reader #shauna shipman x reader #shauna shipman

[theromaboo]

The Seventh Day of Julius Caesar

Julius Caesar did not speak in Ecclesiastical Latin (also known as Italianate Latin).

This is a misconception close to my heart because I actually got banned from TikTok because of it!

Basically, I was scrolling through the comment section of a TikTok video when I saw someone wrote a comment saying that Classical Latin pronunciation is artificial and fake and that Ecclesiastical Latin is actually the real, natural pronunciation of Latin that every single ancient Roman spoke in.

I replied to them, saying no, Ecclesiastical Latin is the artificial one, because it is pronouncing Latin with modern Standard Italian phonology. Languages evolve and there is no reason why every single Latin-speaking ancient Roman should have pronounced it as if it was Standard Italian. Latin was a living language for a long time and was spoken in a very large area, of course there would be tons of accents and dialects, changing and evolving over hundreds of years, and none of them should be identical to Ecclesiastical Latin, which is based on a modern language.

When linguists use clues to get a good idea of how educated people in Rome spoke Latin around the time of Julius Caesar, it's called Classical Latin pronunciation. It's not artificial; it's our best guess. And we have a lot of clues!

By the way, it's so annoying to write anything intelligent on TikTok because the character limit on comments is so restrictive!

What happened next was an insane back and forth argument that took place over 5 hours, and I now realise that I should've never interacted with them in the first place because nothing good would've come out from that.

It was a very amusing but very frustrating argument. My favourite part was when they kept saying I should read Vox Latina by Sydney Allen, which by the way, I had already read. They must've bought their copy of the book from the Dollar Store because I do not know how they read the book and believed that the ancient Romans spoke Ecclesiastical Latin. The entire book is pretty much about how the ancient Romans did not speak Ecclesiastical Latin! The Classical Latin pronunciation that person hates so much is exactly what Sydney Allen wrote in support of in Vox Latina!

Though I wish less people treated Vox Latina like the gospel. It's great but pretty old and outdated. I especially disagree with what he said about the vowels.

Anyway, one very long very amusing very frustrating argument later, they reported me for being underage, which I'm not. Proving I wasn't underage was too obnoxious for me, so I just quit using TikTok. The End.

I'm so sorry for anyone who isn't interested in the pronunciation of Latin; this must be so boring for you. But what I'm trying to get at is that we have a pretty good idea of how Julius Caesar would've pronounced Latin, and it's not Ecclesiastical Latin.

For example, veni vidi vici in Ecclesiastical Latin is pronounced similar to veh-nee vee-dee vee-chee (oh I hate writing things out phonetically like that but the IPA isn't working for me for some reason). But it most likely would've been pronounced similar to weh-nee wee-dee wee-kee (except the e in veni is pronounced a little bit more closed than in Ecclesiastical Latin).

#the 15 days of julius caesar #julius caesar #ides of march #ancient rome #latin #latin language #ecclesiastical latin #classical latin

[paroslineage]

Mistake

Shinichiro Sano x Fem!Reader

TW : Blood, Reader Death, Canon Divergence.

This is my own original idea and the characters of TR do not belong to me but Ken Wakui. Do not steal :/

Genre : Fluff to Angst.

It was only a mistake....

09:42 P.M. was the time when it took place...

All it took was one regrettable action and a pair of Bolt Cutters...

It never meant to happen...

...

9:18 P.M.

"Shini~" You lovingly called out to your fiancé, elongating the last syllable.

"Yes darling?" Shinichiro replied chuckling oh so handsomely for someone who got rejected 20 times.

"When are you going to finish?" You whined wanting to just cuddle with your Shinichiro

"Just a minute more dear." Shinichiro replied lovingly and patiently.

You sigh purposefully to make him feel bad which actually does the job of getting Shinichiro to get the fixing wrapped up.

He sauntered over to you his usual boyish charming smile that made your knees weak. That was your first reason to fall for the older Sano in the first place afterall. After all the unsuccessful times of getting a girlfriend he finally found you...

His Diamond.

His one and only one.

Until the action took place unfortunately...

You both were now in the garage lobby room frolicking around.

"Hey Shini..?" You broke the silence first

"Hm..yes darling?" Shinichiro's deep voice replied to you.

"I can't wait to get married to you...can you believe that its in in one week?!" you exclaimed Excitedly.

Shinichiro chuckled at your excited tone and his deep obsidian eyes followed your every happy moment as you danced about adorably.

He strided towards you and gathered you into his arms holding you lovingly and firmly having no intentions to ever let go as he peered down at you with nothing but fondness and extreme devotion towards you ...his fiancée

"Me too darling...me too...I'm just waiting just so I can call you my wifey."

"You know? I'm still waiting for Mikey's,Emma's and Izana's reaction when I'm officially their Nee-San."

You sigh happily to which Shinichiro looks down at you with heart in his eyes and his heart swelling twice for the love you had for his dear siblings.

"And you know that you have the freedom to call me 'wifey' even now right?" You retorted in a playful sassy tone.

"Can't blame a man for having his goals right?" His eyes turned dark with desire as he held your bronze gaze locked in a heated manner.

You chuckle in amusement and slap his chest playfully making him give you a wide lopsided grin of his and leaned in to claim your soft and supple lips.

CLATTER!

Both of you freeze and maintain eye contact and suddenly fall quiet you clutching onto him scared and he reciprocates by holding you fiercely to his chest wanting to protect you.

"What was that?" You spoke quietly in a perturbed tone.

"I think some bastard broke in the garage ....stay here darling ...can't risk you getting hurt alright? I'll be back in no time I love you." Shinichiro kissed your temple tenderly before moving towards the garage with extreme caution.

"Be safe honey.."

"I will baby, dont worry."

Before an hour.

"Hey Kazutora. Where are we going?"

"Well, Mikey's birthday's coming up, right? we're gonna give him a present!"

"A present like what?"

"A CB250T, just come on."

Outside S.S MOTORS.

"This is the place."

"Here?"

"This bike shop."

"A CB250T..."

"Let's steal it ♡."

"What?! We can't just steal it!"

"We can't?"

"There's no way Mikey would be happy...if we got one that way."

"You dumbass. He doesn't need to know the details. The only way middle schoolers like us can get one is if someone older gives one to us, or we steal one."

"..."

Inside the Restaurant.

"What're you freaking out for? I sure the tank's not empty. Easy peasy."

"...You dumbass. That's not the problem here I'm telling you, stealing is bad."

"You wanna see Mikey happy, don't you?~ This is the bike he's always dreamed of."

"Yeah, but..."

"Come on don't back out now~"

"...Fine..."

Current Time 9:27.

"Kazutora..."

"You always complain..But here you are, right by my side again. Let's go."

"Seriously? It opened.."

"Whoa, no security alarms or anything? Sweet ♡. What're you doing, Baji?"

"Are we really gonna do this, Kazutora."

"Keep it down."

"There's no turning back, dude. Are we really gonna do this,Kazutora?"

"just shut up. is it this way?"

...

"Look, Baji. It's the CB250T!".

"It's so awesome."

"Wait this thing isn't new."

"Yeah, its here for maintainance..It's a total custom job. Look at those thick wheels. This bike... I'm sure Mikey would look super badass on it."

"All right, let me see it. Damn it...It's not breaking off easy."

"Hurry up."

"It's so hard!...I got it!"

"All right! Let's roll it out. Yes! It's got gas in the tank. it'll start.

"It's too soon for that. I'm gonna go outside and open the shutters."

"R-Right. Got it."

This might actually work, Kazutora.

"Yeah. I can just see Mikey's beaming face now."

"Yeah. You're gonna have the best birthday ever, Mikey!"

Currently.

"Hey!...the hell? we gettin' robbed? whose shop you think you're breakin' into, huh?"

"Shit! He's got a weapon! What do we do?!"

"you little bastards ...you're not gonna get away!"

"What do we do?! He totally saw my face! Even if we make it out of here, we'll be arrested! What should we do?!"

"Hey...you look familiar."

"Huh?!"

"Is that you, Keisuke?"

"Shi...Shinichiro-kun? Why...What are you doing here?"

"What? Well, this is my shop."

"It's your..."

Meanwhile with you.

You were worried sick thinking why hadn't Shinichiro returned yet?

So you decided that you will go to him instead.

You went to the garage and saw Shinichiro talking to little Keisuke.

Keisuke's breath hitched and started trembling as he saw you...

...

His older sister ...

Y/N Baji...

"Hmm...What ....Kei....is that you....?.."You spoke unsure, squinting your eyes in the dark to see better.

"Honey?"

"Nee-san?..."

What You and Shinichiro did not see was Kazutora sneaking up on Shinichiro with a pair of bolt cutters...

Keisuke noticed and his eyes widened as he tried to stop his best buddy Kazutora.

"Kazutora, don't!" Baji had his eyes widened to the point of just dots.

Crack!

Just as Shinichiro was about to get hit you stepped in between Shinichiro and took the hard brunt force to your head before falling down harshly.

Thud!

"Let's get the hell outta here, Baji!"

Baji left the bike which fell to the floor and ran towards the couple.

"Nee-San..Nee-San! What the hell did you do Kazutora?!"

"What was I supposed to do?! He saw us but she came in between!"

"Baby...my darling...hey ...wake up!" Shinichiro fell to his knees and scampered to your body cradling it.

"Nee-San?..." Kazutora smiled confused

"She...she...she's my older sister!" Baji replied with an anguished tone, his teary eyes not leaving your face.

Kazutora dropped the bolt cutters and started trembling as he took in your appearance, bleeding furiously from the forehead.

Meanwhile Shinichiro was in another distress.

"Hey...Y/N ...hey wifey ...get up please get up." He uttered loudly as he cradled your cold, limp body rocking you back and forth to ease his anxiety and shaking.

and Keisuke was...

"Nee-San I'm sorry...I'm sorry Nee-San please wake up." Keisuke sobbed violently as he fell to his knees and tried to crawl towards Shinichiro and you.

"Why..why is he crying?" Kazutora had a shaky grin as he pointed towards the broken man.

"Y/N Nee-San is.....is Shinichiro-kun's Fiancée!"

the following words make Kazutora's trembling worse.

"...Fiancée..."

"What are you standing there for?! Call the ambulance!!" Keisuke barked at Kazutora in distress.

Still Kazutora could not move as he was having a panic attack.

Shinichiro fell awfully quiet has he looked down at you. his obsidian eyes now dull and diminished ..your face peaceful ..had it not been the blood running down your temple he would have thought that you were sleeping peacefully without any care in the world.

Suddenly Shinichiro wailed in anguish clutching you closer to his chest and possibly heart...

hearing such a wail, both Baji and Kazutora froze in their places their eyes darting to the couple.

One had revenge on his mind.

One was In a state absolute anguish and distress mourning for his beloved.

and

One was sobbing incoherently apologizing without his cause.

...

oh right ....it was 9:42 P.M.

The sound of the ambulance and police sirens came came from a distance but neither of them both tried to move.

as one was shaking in his boots claiming that

it's all Mikey's fault...

and

the other one having his bronze hued eyes stuck to couple more precisely the black haired woman that laid perfectly still in Mikey's older brother's arms as he cried to no one, his voice raspy as he quietly begged for you to get up.

Keisuke thinking that how will he face his own mother now?

Ryoko Baji. The mother of two, her eldest daughter

Y/N Baji and youngest son Keisuke Baji.

Well now deceased daughter....

the police soon came into the vicinity with the paramedics trying to pry your body from the black haired man's grip as the he tried his best to keep you with himself helplessly.

Meanwhile the police arrested both the kids and had them escorted outwards.

Kazutora kept uttering only one thing ...

"It's all Mikey's fault.."

and Baji was somber, dead within beautiful bronze eyes dulled with now his beloved Nee-San gone.

as they were both getting escorted towards the police car Mikey came to the crime scene looking clueless and as he met Baji's eyes.

"Baji! What's wrong... What's happening?" Mikey who had just arrived to the crime scene completely clueless asked Baji innocently with a frantic tone.

Baji could only tearfully apologize with a heavy anguished voice

"Mikey ...I'm sorry."

Mikey darted his eyes behind Baji and saw paramedics carrying your bloodied corpse on a stretcher and his beloved aniki Shinichiro begging them not to take you away from him and he clutched onto your pale limp hand for dear life.

Mikey understood what had happened... What took place while he was at home...

But for Baji

...

Well what was he apologizing for?

...

For that one Mistake that never intended to happen.

Not to you at least...

#fem reader #angst #angst no comfort #reader death #shinichiro sano #tokrev shinichiro #tr shinichiro #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo rev x you #shinichiro x reader #shinichiro x you #tw death #oneshot

[lossie92]

This story is a direct result of @kooriicolada pitching an idea to me (again) and me going "lemme write that down real quick" (again). In conclusion, neither of us has self control and you're benefitting from it (again).

The working title is Romance Comes Later. Hope you enjoy? 😅

Also, happy holidays to you all! I'll be posting more stuff this week so stay tuned!

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Warnings: a/b/o dynamics

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He raised one of his hands and with movements that were painstakingly slow he reached out to place it along the curve of Tobirama's cheek. Without the ever-present happuri the omega's features appeared much softer. He looked younger like this, the innocence of childhood not entirely gone yet. 

It made Madara think about how young Tobirama actually was as he stroked the delicate skin under the omega's left eye. Even with the glove on he could still feel the warmth of Tobirama's blush and he smiled at that, amused.

Tobirama nuzzled against his palm, his eyelashes fluttering as he blinked lazily, drowsy with what Madara suspected to be exhaustion finally catching up with him.

"You should rest," Madara said quietly.

"I'm not tired," was Tobirama's whispered response. "Just… It's nice. This. I— Nobody really does this."

"Mm? What do you mean?" Madara leaned in, his forehead against Tobirama's. The omega's breath caught at the gesture. It was more than obvious he wasn't used to this, which was a thought that didn't sit well with Madara for whatever reason. "What is it that nobody does?"

"Touching," Tobirama responded. His voice was small and the single word hard to catch, but Madara heard him anyway. "Nobody— not like this."

The admission was shockingly honest. It made something twist in Madara's chest – something that felt an awful lot like anger.

He wasn't a stranger to the concept of touch starvation. It wasn't uncommon in their profession. Being trained to fight and kill from a young age tended to result in intense paranoia. Madara himself had some hangups about people he didn't know getting too close, but he still had his pack to provide the comfort when he wanted and needed it most.

The younger Senju brother, it seemed, didn't have that despite the fact he had family.

Apparently able to sense Madara's unease, Tobirama added, "Anija does mark me with his scent. It just… ends there."

"Only Hashirama?" Madara asked just to be sure. He didn't expect much from someone like Senju Butsuma, but the idea was that the man would push away his own child…

He felt Tobirama nod. "Touka-nee is a beta. She doesn't understand," he explained in the same soft, quiet voice. "It's… I'm used to it. But I also want… this. There's something I— I j-just want you close. I don't know why, I—" Tobirama paused for a moment before continuing, "You'll think I'm crazy, Uchiha-sama, but it's almost like— there was this story my mother used to tell anija and I."

"A story," Madara repeated. "What was it about?"

"Fated mates," Tobirama said with a vivid blush. Though he had ducked his head presumably in order to hide it, Madara could see clearly how red his cheeks and ears were. It was beyond adorable. "She told us that, um… that it could happen sometimes," Tobirama continued. "A match so good it felt life-changing. I didn't believe it could be true back then."

Madara hummed, considering. "But you do now." It was a statement, not a question. "You think this is why we're so… drawn to each other.

"Yes," Tobirama responded. "It seems plausible. I don't— I haven't felt this type of pull before."

"Me neither." 

Tobirama looked up at that. There was something entirely too vulnerable hidden in his wide eyes – a type of hopefulness and yearning that Madara found completely disarming.

Heart in his throat, he cupped Tobirama's face in his hands and kissed him square on the lips before he could talk himself out of it.

#mdtb #madatobi #tobimada #uchiha madara #senju tobirama #madara #tobirama #madara x tobirama #a/b/o au #lossie writes #gift fic #naruto #naruto founders #naruto fanfiction

[lavender-romancer]

Best Made Plans

Tommy Shelby x Reader

You and Tommy are both 16 and sneaking out to get drunk seems like the most important thing

”*°•.˜”*°•. ˜”*°•. ˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜.•°*”˜.•°*”˜

You had both snuck out of your houses to go to the Marquis of Lorne, too scared to go to the Garrison in case someone you knew saw you there. Especially after both of your mothers had banned you from going to drink in pubs after what happened last time where you both nearly fell into the cut with how drunk you were. But regardless, you had schemed to meet up near the BSA factory before going on to the Marquis.

"I cannot believe I just climbed out of my window to meet up with you and go to a pub. Why am I even here?" You said in a whisper, expecting your mother to be round the next corner ready to box your ears and take you home.

"Because you don't like anyone else apart from me and everyone else annoys you." Tommy replied smugly and you rolled your eyes.

"Okay fine. Come on, let's go." Pulling Tommy with you the two of you headed to the pub.

You both got two pints to start yourselves off for the night and sat in a booth together. After you'd flirted your way into getting two cigarettes from some grandfather at the bar you both drank and laughed and smoked for hours. Getting as many drinks as you could afford until you were completely battered.

"I-I think it's time for vodka!" You yelled and Tommy scoffed.

"You, you think we have money for…" he seemed to forget what he was meant to say, his head was so incredibly fuzzy it just made him laugh. You were both leaning on one another laughing at your own incompetence.

"No okay look! We nee-must be good customers and take these glasses to the bar. We have too, to-to support fellow… workers in arms." You had to cover your mouth because your laughter was so loud.

"I bet I can take more up than you can." Thomas shot up and some of the pint glasses toppled over but none broke. The two of you locked eyes and began stacking glasses until they were in stacks of five or six.

You were carrying two each around the booth, jostling and kicking one another to try and win. As you can imagine the two were extremely unstable as it was but especially when Tommy tripped over a sleeping mutt by a set of chairs. You were so close behind him that his legs flying up pushed you backwards. There was a cacophony of noise beginning with the mutt growling at Tommy and then an epic volume of noise when the glass shattered. The two of you took a moment to assess your situation before getting to your feet and looking at one another, all you could do was laugh. This sent the pub owner into a state of animalistic anger the two of you knew all too well.

"I'm going to fucking kill the both of youse!" He screamed pulling a shotgun out from under the bar.

The two of you reacted surprisingly quickly -considering your drunkenness- and burst through the doors before falling over each other once again and simultaneously blaming the other. You both got to your feet and sprinted in the opposite direction to the pub with the angry noises of the owner ringing in your ears.

You eventually got to Tommy's uncles' shipyard and calmed down. The two of you after nearly falling to your deaths climbed some boxes and shimmied over the wall to the other side. Tommy took you to a stable with one horse in it.

"This is Houdini. The bastard always seems to get out of his stall so aptly named." Tommy rested his hand on the horse's nose before laying his cheek against him.

"He's adorable." You said softly before slipping backwards into some hay, it spooked the horse a little and he whinnied loudly before Tommy calmed him down again and he settled. "Come on, sleep time now." You said with outstretched arms and eyes closed.

"If you think I'm sleeping on you when you smell that sweaty you'd be wrong." Tommy laughed and you thrusted your leg out to kick him but missed. "Come sleep in the other stall." He put out his hand, you groaned but held his hand and got up.

The two of you went into the empty stall and lay down on the thick bed of hay. At some point during the night you woke up with an extremely foggy mind. You felt an arm around you and you were immediately confused until you remembered it was Thomas and you smiled before going back to sleep.

Peaky blinders taglist:

@queenofkings1212 @severewobblerlightdragon @cl5369 @fairypitou @stressedandbandobessed7771 @shadow-of-wonder @hipsternoionlylikeunicorns @curled-hair-red-lips @lucystivinsky1315

#peaky blinders #tommy shelby #tommy shelby imagine #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby imagines #tommy shelby angst #peaky blinder fanfic #peaky blinders imagine #tommy shelby fluff #young tommy shelby #tommy shelby x y/n #thomas shelby x y/n

[goodnightmemes]

YELLOWJACKETS SEASON TWO SENTENCE STARTERS

❛ The only thing you should ever say to the police is, "I want my lawyer." That's why I put it on the cookie. ❜

❛ Before you go, you should take some Hawaii 5-0 punch. It's just regular Hawaiian punch, but I gave it a snazzier name. ❜

❛ I might have to break up with him. Unless I get lucky and he just disappears. ❜

❛ I don't want to talk about the future, anyways. I'm all about living in the moment. ❜

❛ You're, like, holding on to me or whatever. That's, like, haunting 101. ❜

❛ I had to cut back the rations again. There's not much left. ❜

❛ The thought of you with someone else always scared me. But it also turned me on. ❜

❛ I'll make a solid kidnapper out of you yet. ❜

❛ There's no such thing as false hope. There's just hope. ❜

❛ I'm not scared of you. I'm never gonna be scared of you. ❜

❛ This is how you're choosing to say "I love you," for the first time? ❜

❛ You weren't the only smart one. You just liked to think you were. ❜

❛ What if my only way of dealing is to numb myself into oblivion? ❜

❛ They're too focused on their own shit to even notice that I'm gone. ❜

❛ Well...you're not a picture of normalcy yourself. ❜

❛ I can feel your heart beating. ❜

❛ Everyone has their role. ❜

❛ Stop reliving this! You're in the vise grip of your trauma. ❜

❛ Every time that you try to save someone, a lot of bad shit happens. ❜

❛ Serial killers love puzzles. It's a documented fact. ❜

❛ For fuck's sake, shut up! Don't you see how much damage you are doing? ❜

❛ I don't even know where you end and I begin. ❜

❛ Believe me, if I could relax about anything ever, I promise you, I would. ❜

❛ As I'm sure you can imagine, emotions can run high in a place like this. ❜

❛ You never know when you might need to leave the country sans passport. ❜

❛ It made me feel like...I didn't know what was going to happen. And I liked that. ❜

❛ You can't blame yourself. We all did it together. ❜

❛ Dude, I don't even remember what socks I put on today. ❜

❛ I guess I'd kind of do anything to see him again, you know? ❜

❛ Moving in with you means everything in my life changes. ❜

❛ I think shit is gonna get a lot worse out here. ❜

❛ Thing is...it's one thing to point a gun at a person. It's another thing to use it. ❜

❛ There's a look people get when they realize they're going to die. It's that one. ❜

❛ My hand wasn't shaking because I was afraid. It was shaking because of how badly I wanted to do this. ❜

❛ I'm gonna live how I want to. How I know I'm meant to. And I'm gonna be the person that I know I am. ❜

❛ They're all lucky to have you. It's pretty rare to have a friend who's relentlessly got your back. ❜

❛ In small towns, everyone knows who and where the weirdos are. ❜

❛ I don't normally hitchhike and...look like this. ❜

❛ I know that you're depressed. I know that you can't see it, but I can always tell. ❜

❛ Yes, I am still depressed because it's kind of a forever thing, but I'm doing real work. ❜

❛ And I swear to God, if you lie to me again…I am so fucking over secrets. Like, I can't. ❜

❛ Oh, my fucking God. So, you… you killed a person? ❜

❛ Maybe one day I can talk to you about it, but for now, can that just be enough? ❜

❛ I don't understand why you won't see what's right in front of you. ❜

❛ I'm sorry I disappointed you. I love you even when you try to control me. But I'm okay now! ❜

❛ I think we need to get you out of here. ❜

❛ But I just got here. I don't - I don't want to leave you. ❜

❛ As parents, it's part of our job. We have to protect her, we have to shield her from making the same shitty mistakes we made. To throw our fucking bodies in front of her if that's what we have to do. ❜

❛ No, you can't deny this anymore. There is something deep inside of you that is connected to all of this. ❜

❛ So, you gonna tell me why you're here, or are we just gonna pretend this isn't super weird? ❜

❛ I'm doing a fucking thing here. I don't need you getting in my way. ❜

❛ If I happen to mention sacrificing anything on an altar, well, just ignore that part, okay? Thanks. ❜

❛ Do you get how lucky we are? Some people never find someone they trust enough to share their deepest secrets. ❜

❛ You think I'm capable of murder? ❜

❛ You're charming and impulsive, which are traits of most serial killers. Only, you pull it off. ❜

❛ Look, all I'm trying to say is, I like you regardless of your extracurricular activities. ❜

❛ That's medication for me to mind my own business. You should take two. ❜

❛ Maybe you don't have to be dying to have regrets. ❜

❛ I'm mixing my pop culture metaphors 'cause I'm fucking upset! ❜

❛ I can't ask you for your help 'cause I don't want to hurt any more of the people I love. ❜

❛ You should know better than anyone we can't define a person based on their past. ❜

❛ I don't need your fucking prayers, I need you to have my back. ❜

❛ We weren't alone out there. ❜

❛ You should get the hell away from me. I'm poison. I ruin people. ❜

❛ We did so much fucked up shit out there. And, yeah, maybe it was to survive. Maybe. But I don't think we deserved to. ❜

❛ Women have been having babies for millions of years. You're gonna be fine. ❜

❛ The wilderness recognizes your sacrifice. And so do I. ❜

❛ The power of that place. The god of that place. We did terrible things in Its name. ❜

❛ It's all your fault. There's just something wrong with you. You always do this. ❜

❛ Aren't you probably the last person who should be giving me legal advice right now? ❜

❛ I know I have no right to ask you this, but truly, what is going on with you? ❜

❛ I just want to know you haven't given up on love. ❜

❛ Maybe I have given up on love. But don't flatter yourself. It's not because of you. ❜

❛ You know I don't deserve your friendship, right? I just hurt people. ❜

❛ Suffering is inevitable. And only by meeting it with compassion can we truly begin to grow. ❜

❛ I never even wanted to be a mom. ❜

❛ I did not start out a bad person. But in case you haven't noticed, life doesn't tend to turn out the way you think it will. ❜

❛ Oh, no. What happened? Fuck, are we going to jail? ❜

❛ It's you and me against the whole world. ❜

❛ You lost a lot of blood and you were unconscious. We thought we lost you. ❜

❛ I kept surviving all this shit that should've killed me, and I just...I figured it meant something. You know, like maybe it meant that I had some kind of purpose in all of this, but, uh...Yeah. I'm not fucking seeing it. ❜

❛ I need to know why the fuck I'm still here. ❜

❛ Shouldn't you be in therapy? ❜

❛ I'm not like you, okay? I don't think of killing as a joke. ❜

❛ I really am very grateful that your hobby seems to be figuring out how to be the perfect serial killer. ❜

❛ I've always kept my daughter at arm's length. I think just out of fear that she would...die, I guess. Or maybe that she was never even real to begin with. ❜

❛ I can't have another death on my hands. ❜

❛ I can't wait for you. I don't have that kind of time. ❜

❛ Tell me, is there anything of value in this life that doesn't come with risk? ❜

❛ Does a hunt that has no violence feed anyone? ❜

❛ What, do you want to casually reminisce about our time in fucking oblivion? ❜

❛ Well, if I'm repressing things I don't know about, I am very okay with never figuring it out. ❜

❛ I know there's a lot of pain. You need to let it out. ❜

❛ I don't understand. You measured the grave to the standard six feet? ❜

❛ You're lying to me. And I want to know why. ❜

❛ Maybe [name] dying wouldn't be the worst thing. ❜

❛ When they get a whiff of how much of a liar your mom is, they'll realize that the ❜ psychopath apple doesn't fall far from the fucked-up, man-eating tree. ❜

❛ So, this is what you've all been doing with your lives? Chasing blackmailers and murdering lovers? ❜

❛ I think we can agree that it's in everyone's best interest that [name] is gone. ❜

❛ If I die, don't waste my body. Promise me. ❜

❛ I thought you loved all of me, like I love all of you. ❜

❛ We put ourselves in danger for you. You've been using us! ❜

❛ I've been trying to fix...No. I have been telling myself that I've been trying to fix things and make the problems go away, but the truth is, I've just been doing stuff that makes it worse. ❜

❛ We're all pretty messed up. It's time we finally fucking talk about it. ❜

❛ This isn't something that therapies can fix. ❜

❛ I think that you might be taking this whole, like, cult leader persona thing... a tad far. ❜

❛ I never meant... I didn't want this. ❜

❛ You started this. It's done. And it's going to save all of our lives. ❜

❛ I appreciate you trying to teach me...forgiveness. It's a nice idea. ❜

❛ I let him die in my place. It was supposed to be me. ❜

❛ You're a good person. You really don't belong in this place. ❜

❛ I'm not ashamed. I'm glad I'm alive. And I don't think that any of us who are still here should feel ashamed of that. Ever. ❜

❛ That was a beautiful false confession. I could see it came out of real love. ❜

❛ You want to help me move this body? ❜

❛ It's up to you. You can submit. Or you can run. ❜

❛ You know there's no "it," right? It was just us. ❜

❛ I never wanted to be in charge. ❜

❛ No. I'm not supposed to be here. ❜

❛ This is exactly where we belong. We've been here for years. ❜

❛ It's not evil. Just hungry. Like us. ❜

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[wingedjellyfishflight]

Hogtied: Part 2

A month later, your fingers itch to pull up his file. You resist, knowing, and believing that everyone is entitled to their privacy. It is why most workers can only access a heavily redacted copy of Ghost's medical record at your insistence. The full copy is buried in your private files in your office under a false name, same as most of the men you treat, including the Captain.

You've yet to see König since his re-check as you have spent a lot of time eating meals in your office recently as due to the mandatory full physicals recently. These days drag on as most do all they can to avoid coming in. Right now, you are waiting on your next appointment. Pulling the file, you see that it is supposed to be Ghost. Grumbling, you stand. There's no way he will show up voluntarily.

Walking into the gym, his most frequent hideout, you see him grappling with someone. "Ghost, you need to come with me." He freezes, and the other man slams him to the floor while he is distracted. You wince, but Ghost pops back up like nothing happened.

"Got me there, König. Rematch later?

"Ja, das klingt gud. I look forward to it." You nod to him as you follow Ghost out.

"I was winning before you distracted me, luv."

"Sure you were, tiger. Sure you were." You delight in hearing him mutter under his breath about annoying doctors. "I wouldn't have been a distraction if you would show up voluntarily for your check-ups." He is quiet the rest of the way and strips down to his pants without you needing to ask while you mark down his compliance with the mandate in his public file.

"Are you in pain today? Scale of 1 to just cut it the fuck off." He snorts, which has you grinning, though he can't see it as you lock the door.

"Two, bit of an ache on my side and arm from being slammed down." His tone implies that he thinks it is your fault. You refuse to rise to the bait, giving him a full check from neck to toe, including the hated turn your head and cough. At the very end, you ask him to remove his bally so you can finish up. "Why? I'm perfectly healthy."

"You're not, but this is to make sure you don't have a surprise pop up. I'm the only one who will see, promise." You go through this every time with Ghost. He trusts so reluctantly. "Let me see you, Simon." His real name always stuns him. You use it so rarely. He nods and slips it off, closing his eyes. Averting your own, you give him a moment to come to terms with the lack of fabric before quickly checking him over. At your quiet, "done," he hurriedly puts his mask back on. It shouldn't make you sad, but knowing that he feels more vulnerable, showing his face than having you cup his royal jewels always hits you hard. "I'd like to say see you next year, but we both know you won't stay uninjured that long."

He smirks. "I'd miss your hands on me too much, princess." You shake your head and slip out the door to give him privacy. When you look up, you see König sitting in the waiting area.

"Are you waiting for Ghost?"

"Nee, you. I have appointment."

"Oh! I'm so sorry. I hadn't looked ahead. Let's go on back." He follows you amicably, sitting on the exam table. "Before we start," you say locking the door. "Do you want me to redact facts on your public file? I do for many of the team members. The original is kept under lock and key with a pseudonym in my office, but that way, no one else has access to your medical history or anything else you want kept off of it."

"I did not know that was option. Yes. There are questions I have refused to answer."

You nod. "It is a common issue, so I buck the rules a bit for you men. If you could mark this up for me then. It is a copy, so don't hesitate to cross things out. Bring it back to me and I will make the changes. Please strip down to your pants. The mask is up to you for now." You turn away and hear him shuffling a bit before he sits again. Turning, you begin your assessment. He leaves his mask on, but is fidgeting heavily as you take in his broad form. "Perfect," you say trying to keep your admiration for his physique from coloring your tone. You take a steadying breath, then jump right in as though he was no different from any others you have examined. The warmth of your cheeks is a sure sign that you do feel differently, despite your best efforts. You manage to get through everything and when you gesture, he slips off his mask without an argument. You tried to force your eyes away from him when you first saw his face as your supposed enemy, but now looking at him as a friend, you let your eyes linger a bit, tracing over his scars and the chunk cut from his ear. You take notes of the various features to add to his file. "Was it a bite or a knife that did that one?"

"Knife, about three years ago. One of yo - our team, actually." You tut quietly and move on.

"It is optional, but we also offer an std panel. Since you haven't had one before with us, I do recommend it just to have a baseline, but I recognize that it is a private matter that you may wish to take off base. It is a blood draw that you can schedule through the online portal. Seems most don't want to have to ask a pretty girl at the reception desk about it." His smile is lopsided as he slips the mask back on.

"Ja, I could see a problem with asking the pretty doctor for a test." You laugh and wave him off.

"We are done here. Make sure to bring those papers back so I can get that handled. For now, I will move your file, so if you get hurt, make sure they know to call me so I can pull it. Have a good night, König. It was good to see you again."

You leave, settling back in your office with his file in hand. Head in your hands, you try to ignore the way your body reacted to being in his proximity. Your panties are soaked, and nothing untoward even happened. After a long think, you lock up the file, readying to leave for the day. You pass Soap in the hall, ignoring his declarations of undying love. He switches tactics suddenly, "ye goin t'be at the pub tonight, lassy?"

You stop and consider it. "Yea, send me the address and I'll stop in. Haven't been out in forever."

He whoops. "Sounds like a randan, hen."

"Nae, ye cannae." You glare at his back as he hurries off, ignoring your protest. Throwing your hands up, you relax in your quarters for a few hours before getting ready to go. You hem and haw more than normal, finally deciding on a knee-length skirt and a cute blouse with a bit of makeup. Looking critically in the mirror, you add a set of leggings, too self-conscious with the scarring on your thighs to risk anyone seeing them on accident.

Entering the pub, you see about a dozen members of the team have shown up and sequestered themselves to one area. All of them are men unsurprisingly. Most of the few women at work refuse to have anything to do with the adrenaline junkies that you treat, not wanting to deal with rough men. Having been around them at work and at leisure, you know that most have a few rough edges, but they always make an effort to include you even if they are incorrigible flirts.

It takes only a few seconds for one of them to spot you, "Oi! It's the doc! In a bloody skirt!" You laugh with the men, walking over and getting passed a pint from the table. Taking a sip, you nearly gag.

"Oof! Who bought this swill? You fucks on a diet or somethin?!" You set it down in disgust and ask for a pint of your favorite at the bar, a nice frothy glass of Guinness. Bringing it back, both Soap and Ghost gasp as if wounded.

"Ye cannae be serious, not Guinness!"

"Am scunnered ye think tha piss taint pure minging."

"English, ya fucks. Use English."

"What, like right proper Bri'ish, chappie? That piss is a load of tosh. Downright naff, it is." Soap burstd into a fit of giggles at your horrible impression of Ghost. Gaz wraps an arm around your shoulders.

"Never, ever pretend to be English again. My God your accent is horrid."

"Wäre Deutsch besser? 아니면 한국어? (Animyeon hangug-eo?) Quizás el español sea mejor. I can do this all night."

"Rather have you speaking tongues on my cock, later," says a newer recruit. He is promptly elbowed by the guy next to him and a quiet argument breaks out. You opt to ignore the idiot and turn to Gaz.

"How have you been, mate? I haven't seen much of most of you and too much of the rest lately." He chuckles knowing exactly what time of year it is and drops his arm to your back.

"Busy, Captains got me running a lot of things right now trying to keep ahead of the König mess."

"I shouldn't ask, should I? They mad we nabbed him and gave him Stockholm Syndrome?"

"That's putting it lightly. They've tried legal and illegal ways of forcing him back. It's been a right mess. I think it will clear up soon though. Poor guy's been through the ringer, but you wouldn't know it. He's been a good asset, thanks to you." You freeze, drink halfway to your lips. Putting it back on the table a little too hard, you turn to face Gaz.

"What do you mean thanks to you?" He scratches his head nervously.

"I just mean, you treated him up nice and it put him in a better mindset. Cooperated with everything and all. After the second meeting, he agreed to join us when nothing would sway him before."

"Oh. Umm... ok. Should I put that on my resume? 'Bedside manner good enough to make men turn traitor'. That sounds like an in-demand skill." He looks shocked and hurt.

"You're leaving us? Why? Is it because of the FNG over there? I'll smoke him right now if it is." His exclamations have drawn the attention of others who also demand answers.

"No, it was just a joke, mate. I ain't leaving. It'd make my parents way too happy, after all. And I'd miss my little arsonists and murderers." You wink at Soap and Ghost who stand a little taller, proud of their work.

"Now, I thought you were gonna get mad wae it, Bubbles." Soap groans at the new moniker.

"It's Soap, nae Bubbles, hen. Noo, haud yer wheesht." You laugh at his descent back into his mother language, not missing the way Ghost's eyes lit up at the nickname. Much of the rest of the night is spent trading stories until last order is called then piling into shared taxis back to base. You end up scrunched between Ghost and Soap, as per usual. They are always perfect gentlemen and don't want to risk that someone else isn't when you can't get away.

Waving them off near their quarters, you stop to enjoy the view of the city. A boot scuffing nearby startles you. Spinning around to face it, you lose your balance. Arms wrap tight around your waist, catching you and pulling you against a large torso to steady you upright.

"Oops!" You giggle, the drinks making you feel loosey goosey.

"You must be careful, Schatz. It can be dangerous." You cheeks flush pink at the nickname. It shouldn't effect you this much to be called treasure by anyone, but it does.

"Ja, alles klar. Ich bin vorsichtig. (Yes, I'm ok. I am careful) You say as you pull away carefully, not thinking much of it. "Gute Nacht, mein König." Patting his chest, you turn to walk to your quarters, not realizing that you have stunned him into silence by speaking his mother tongue so easily and calling him yours.

You're glad to have the next day off to nurse your hangover. When you make it to mess at lunch, the men tease you about your preference for dark beers. You ignore them, trying to focus on the dry toast you convinced the cook to hand over and your glass of water. "Worth it," you say at last. "Dark beer is always better going down and light beers taste like you had someone drink a dark beer then piss in a cup for you to drink."

The laughter your statement causes makes you wince in pain, which in turn has them trying to hold it in. "Surprised you aren't tucked into a hoodie, luv. Couldn't find one this morning?" You glare at Ghost.

"You took it back last time. I'm out of comfortable hoodies."

"Och, ye poor lassie. The big bad men took their clothes back." You flip Soap the bird, then jump when a hand comes into view.

"Here, Sonnenschein." You look up at König who has apparently been sitting next to you this entire time, holding a hoodie out for you.

"Oh, thank you. It's even softer than Ghost's." You slip it on, happily. The sleeves hang off your hands by several inches and when you stand, it hangs down to your knees. The warmth from his body hasn't left it, making it feel a bit like a heated blanket. "It's lovely. You're never getting this back, now." König chuckles, adjusting himself to better see you.

"Looks good on you." He turns back to his food and you make the mistake of glancing up at Ghost and Soap. They are staring at you, mouths slack in shock.

"Gonna eat a fly if ya don't shut yer gobs." You turn back to your toast with a small smile. Hearing their teeth snap together turns it into a full-blown grin.

You veg out in your room the rest of the day, lounging in the hoodie until dinner. Feeling better, you leave it in your room. Sitting next to König, he looks you up and down.

"Mein Schatz, you have forgotten to wear my clothes."

"Just saving it for later, Großer. I don't want to wear it to bits too soon." From across the table, Ghost huffs.

"That's true, too. My hoodie was fuckin threadbare when I got it back. You're rough on clothes, Lamb." You grumble at him, not denying anything. König chuckles at your attitude and Ghost smirks beneath his mask. You eat quietly the rest of the meal, listening to them discuss an upcoming mission. You make a mental note to check supplies as it sounds like more than a quick in and out thing.

#konig x reader #könig x reader #call of duty #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley

[crazyk-imagine]

Dogs are more Superior to Wolves

Pairing: Sirius Black x Gryffindor!reader, Lily Potter nee Evans x James Potter  Characters: Sirius Black, Gryffindor!reader, Lily Potter nee Evans, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Alice Longbottom nee Fortescue, Marlene McKinnon

Briefly mentioned: Peter Pettigrew, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley Warnings: Fluff, angst, wow it’s like a dagger being twisted in the gut angst, reader and sirius made a promise, this is sadly my fav sirius fic to have written this year, peter is a dick, don’t really know where this was going, idk why it’s always sirius, remus, and george who get my angst feels, no regrets, remus may have had a crush on the reader but no one knows for sure Word Count: 2,385

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You back away from him and walk away, seeing that he’s more interested in your friend anyway. 

Why try and fight to get someone’s attention when they clearly aren’t interested in you. 

You sigh and aim for the astronomy tower, knowing no one will be there right now. 

You set your books down and walks towards the railing, staring down into the lower level, wondering if it’d be wise to hide there forever or- you’re being too dramatic. 

You spin around and walk towards the other railing, thinking that staring out into the school grounds would do you better. “I wish I,” the words die, you don’t know what else to say. 

Sirius finds himself in the tower for- no particular reason but he does feel the need to check on you, especially since Remus showed interest in you and, well. 

It took him seeing his friend talking to yours, to realize he meant her and not you. 

He can’t exactly be blamed for thinking Remus meant you because you and… whatever her name is, have similar features. 

He steps away from the door, glancing back every so often, not waning Filch to catch him and give him detention for the third time this week. “If you say anything that has to do with you not being enough for my idiot of a friend, I wouldn’t say it.” 

You jump and let out a high pitch scream. “For Merlin’s sake!” You spin around and see the infamous and rebellious Black brother, standing before you. “What are- what are you doing here?” 

He shrugs, “not much.” 

You narrow your eyes at him, “why do I not believe you?” 

“First off, that’s rude.” He clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth. “I take offense to that. But seriously,” he stands beside you. “You shouldn’t take offense because he doesn’t like you-” 

“I’m not offended.” 

“Sad, whatever. It’s all the same right now. Don’t be sad, you’re going to find that special someone.” 

A soft, sad chuckle escapes you. “That was- that was really kind of you. I was not expecting that.” 

“You weren’t expecting me to be so nice, right?” He nudges your side gently with his elbow. 

“No, so, thank you.” 

“I mean it by the way.” 

“I was hoping so.” 

“I’m not this nice to just anyone.” 

“Yeah, yeah.” 

“It’s getting late.” 

You look up from staring at the ground and stare up at the dark sky. “I guess it is.” 

“Grab your things and I’ll walk you back to the dorms.” 

“Oh, no.” You shake your head. “You don’t have to.” 

“I know I don’t have to, but I want to.” 

"Are you sure?" 

He nods. "And if you ask me one more time, I'll leave you here." 

You chuckle and reach down for your books, only for them to be taken from you. "Didn't you just tell me to grab my books?"

"I did, didn't I?" He says, finding himself amusing. 

"I can carry something; I won't make you carry it all." 

"Nope, I got it. It'll help me build my muscles." 

"Oh, I see. You help me and you get more girls to fawn over you. Isn't every girl here interested in the lot of you?" 

He opens his mouth to reply but can't think of anything to counteract your question. "Not every girl." 

"Took you long enough to say something." 

He nudges you with his elbow and almost drops all of your belongings in the process. 

You shake your head and continue walking ahead, leaving him to suffer. 

-

“We’re here,” you shift, unsure of what to do next. 

He notices and it warms him he hands you your items and bids you goodnight. 

You whisper the password to the girls' dorms and go to your bed. 

-

Lily turns and glances over at you. “Where were you? You weren’t at dinner.” 

“I... needed some fresh air.” 

“Fresh air, huh?” 

“Shut up, Leenie.” 

Marlene only cackles as she passes by you. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging,” she sits at the edge of her bed, removing her boots. “I was out too.” 

“Yes, but we all know what you do. We don’t know what our lovely pure angel was doing out so late,” Lily says, teasing you. 

You roll your eyes and start getting ready for bed. 

“Is there a reason I saw an extremely excited Sirius roaming the halls?” 

You don’t look at Marlene. 

She gasps, giggling. “You two were doing it.” 

“Marlene,” Lily gasps. 

Alice shushes you three. 

“Sorry, Ally,” Marlene chuckles. “But were you with him?” 

“He found me after I... left the hall.” 

“It was because he was talking to her again, right?” 

You don’t respond. 

“It’s okay,” the redhead tries to console you. 

“It doesn’t matter, I shouldn’t live my life crying because some boy doesn’t like me.” 

“That’s the spirit.” 

“And that doesn’t mean that I’ll take after you and find every boy I can.” The blonde scoffs, “I take offense to that.” 

You only smile in return. 

-

A couple of days later is when things get interesting because instead of one friend, it’s two who find you in the astronomy tower. 

You glance up from your books. 

“Sirius told me you made a friend, but I didn’t believe him.” 

You blink once, “why are you two here?” 

“We were bored.” 

A faint explosion goes off from down the corridor. 

You raise a brow, “you two do something?” 

James glances at Sirius, “us?” 

The longer haired boy shakes his head, “never.” 

“What brings you here?” 

Sirius smiles and takes a seat by you. "Boredom. Then I got to thinking about this place and then he followed me." 

You let out a quiet, "ah." 

"Why do you hide up here? Why not hangout with your friends or go to the library?" James asks. 

"I- uh- I like the quiet. My friends are loud or have plans with their study groups and or boyfriend. And the library isn't as quiet as I'd like it to be." 

"I'm hardly there but I'll take your word for it." 

"Now, that I believe," you tease Sirius. 

He sticks his tongue out at you. 

James glances between the two of you, knowing that his friend is developing feelings for you, which is great for him then he can have someone to go on dates with when he and Lily go out for butter beer, or she needs candy. 

"How long have you two known each other?" You ask, wanting to get to know them (and fill the silence before Sirius casts a spell on all your books). 

A couple hours later the boys decide it's time to go down for dinner, dragging you alongside them of course. 

"I'm glad I joined this toad today." 

"Oh, yeah?" 

He nods, "now I know who my Lily pad talks about all the time." 

You shake your head. "She always gushes about you, you know. She's really proud of you." 

"Oh?" 

"There's just one thing I don't get." 

"What's that?" 

"How could this dog land such a smart and pretty lady such as yourself?" 

You don't look in his direction as your cheeks heat up. 

"Alright, that's enough." Sirius throws his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer. "You've got one girl, don't come after mine." 

The three of you enter the dining hall and your friends plus Remus glance your way. 

The wolf raises a brow, wondering when the three of you became friends (same thoughts run through Lily, Marlene, and Alice plus Remus's new girlfriend, Cindy). 

None of you glance over at them until you're sitting down beside the girls. 

Marlene wiggles her brows at you causing Alice and Lily to giggle. 

"What's got you three in such a giggly mood?" Remus asks. 

They glance at one another before focusing back on their meals. “Nothing.” 

He furrows his brows, wondering why they’re being so weird and glances over at you, knowing you’d be more likely to give him an answer but notices the way you and Sirius interact with one another. 

You glance back at the wolf, sensing his eyes watching you two. You offer a small smile; he does the same. You wonder if this is what closure feels like, even if it had been days after crying over him, it’s like you’ve found something better. 

The boy beside you nudges you and whispers, “you, okay?” 

You turn your head towards him and nod. “Good, I don’t like to see you so sad.” 

You’ve never had someone say that to you, it makes you feel different, a good kind of different. 

You giggle as arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him. “Hello to you to, Sirius.” 

He rests his chin on your shoulder. “How’d you know?” 

You pretend to think about it. “Oh, I don’t know. There was a familiar presence around you, and I just knew.” 

“I don’t know whether to be flattered or not.” 

“Not,” James says, popping up on the other side of you. 

“How are stud?” You ask him, taking in his appearance. “Are you feeling a little nervous?” 

The man shakes his head, “me? Nervous about asking her to marry me? Never.” 

Sirius pulls away from you and pats his friend’s shoulder. “You got this. We’ve managed to make it out of that school without Minnie coming after us.” 

They chuckled. 

“This is where I leave you,” you try to walk away. 

-

James budges his friend, whispering, “you need to ask her out before I have my own kid.” 

“Yeah, yeah, I got it. I just- I want it to be special.” 

“It will be once you man up and ask her… you know Remus was asking about you two the other day.” 

“Huh?” 

“Yeah.” 

“Well, what’d you tell him?” 

“The truth.” 

“Why?” 

“Because- why would I need to lie to him? He knows you to act like you’re in a relationship but aren’t in one. What was I supposed to tell him? You’re married with a child?” 

“Yes!” 

“Well, now I know for next time.” 

“Next time? Next time, I’m gonna-” 

James takes off, running away from his friend. 

-

You know where they are, they planned on staying in because they knew it wasn’t going to be very safe. You haven’t seen or heard from Peter since last week, which concerned you, especially with everything. 

You told Sirius you were going to stay behind and fight, he didn’t agree with you. 

“No, you’re not going out there on your own.” 

“I am going to fight. That boy needs to grow up in a world where there is no evil lurking around every corner, waiting to get him. I am fighting and you can’t stop me.” 

He sighs. “Be safe?” 

“Always, you know you’re the one who takes the immaturity with you.” 

He lets out a sad chuckle and holds your head in his hands. “When this is over, I want to take you out, okay?” 

You nod, sniffling, “yeah. I like that plan.” 

“Good because you were getting a date whether you wanted one or not.” 

That earns a chuckle from you. 

You two stare into each other’s eyes, not wanting to look away. 

-

The two men stare at the rat they once called a friend. 

“You’re lying,” Sirius hisses at him. 

“Why would I lie when you both know the truth?” 

“You’re once and forever a rat. You lied about being alive this entire time. Why would we believe you when you say she’s dead?” 

“Because you don’t want to believe the truth.” 

The two don’t know why they’re here, they didn’t want to see it. 

They hoped he was wrong, and you were still around somewhere, safe. But now, they stare at the headstone with your name and a piece of them dies. 

“Wh-” 

“Pads…” 

“She’s gone? But we- no. She made me a promise. She promised me.” 

“Pads, I think we should-” 

“I finally did it.” 

Remus decides it’s even more tiring to try and fight him. ”You did what?” 

“The one thing none of us thought I could. I finally asked her out. I mean, it was before we went our separate ways, but I asked her out. She cried when she said said yes. At first, I thought it was because I had asked her out.” 

“And no one would have blamed her.” 

They chuckle. 

“But what if- what if she was crying because she knew she couldn’t make it, like she knew she wasn’t going to make it to see the end of it.” He shakes his head, “it reminded me of when we first met.” 

“She was crying when you two met?” 

“Yeah, the kicker was she actually had a crush on you and then I got to know her.” 

Remus turns to look at his friend, “she did?” 

“Yeah, I think it was a big one too, it took her a while before she found closure.” 

The wolf lets out a quiet, “oh.” Unsure of how to feel, he never thought you had a crush on him. Would he have asked you out had he known, who knows? 

“I don’t know if she actually liked me or wanted to go out, but I was happy to hear her answer.” 

“She did.” 

“You think?” 

“I know she did, she gave you the same looks you gave her.” 

“What looks were those?” 

“Like you were in love.” 

“Maybe we were… I was just too late to say anything about it.” 

“She treasured the moments you shared until the very end, I know because you do and that’s what was keeping you half sane in your cell.” 

Sirius shrugs, “maybe.” 

“Do you think anyone else knew who she was?” 

“The kids don’t. When that rat talked about her, the kids were confused.” 

“Maybe we should tell them a story about her and Harry’s parents. I know he’d be happy to hear more about them.” 

“You think we’ll have time; the second war is coming sooner than anyone would have hoped for.” 

“You sound like me right now.” 

“I know, it’s awful.” 

“Let’s go back and find Harry.” 

“Good idea.” 

Sirius swears he heard a voice whisper, “I do love you.” As he walks away. 

This time he walks out of the graveyard with a familiar warmth in his heart.

#Harry Potter #harry potter imagines #harry potter imagine #harry potter fanfi #harry potter fanfiction #Sirius Black #sirius black fanfiction #sirius black fanfic #sirius black imagines #sirius black imagine #sirius black x reader #sirius black x gryffindor reader #sirius black x gryffindor!reader #crazyk-imagine

[charliesgoodboy]

-🦋Taiju x Male reader(SFW)

-🦋A/N: a thanks to @gaybitchfx for taking a pic of this for me so I wouldn’t forget-

Story: A.

Taiju..had a crush.

On you.

A big one.

He’s always wanted to go out with you but afraid you’d say no because of his..personality traits. And he is not so good at expressing his emotions for someone. See, he has a different definition of love, and that definition doesn’t suit anyone and he knew that. He didn’t wanna end up hurting you in anyway so at most times he would just keep away from he and keep his lips sealed.

Little did he know no one can hide shit from they’re siblings, no matter how hard they try it never works. Ever. “Taiju !!!” Both of the siblings screeched busting into Taijus bedroom. They came in at the wrong time since Taiju was just trying to take a nap. “Nee-San !! You have a crush on (m/n) don’t you !” Taiju looked at both of them with surprise instantly getting up out of bed to face both of them. “How the hell did you find that out ? I didn’t tell you nor anyone else.” Yazuha rolled her eyes giving Taiju a look in disbelief and sarcasm.

“We’re your siblings Taiju, of course we know your big fat crush on (m/n), when you look at him it’s written all over your face.” Taijus cheeks flush a deep red looking away from his siblings in embarrassment. “Just..don’t tell anyone else alright ? I don’t..I don’t wanna end up hurting him.” Hakkai and Yazuha give Taiju a look of sympathy. They both give a look to each other and nod looking back up at Taiju. “Do you want our help ? We’ll see what we can do for you.” He looks at them not believing that they’d help him, let alone get a date for fucks sake he’s older, shouldn’t he be able to get a date by himself ?

“Would you guys really..do that for someone like me ?” Yuzuha places a hand on Taiju’s arm giving him a heartfelt look. “Again, your our brother of course we would do this for you.” Taiju sighs giving both of his siblings a nod making them both really happy with his choice. “Okay, first things first have you tried being direct with him ?” He shook his head in slight shame. “We’ll then let’s do that first !” Taiju gave them a snarl, that was just horrible advice. “You two give the worst advice I can’t just do that !” Yazuha smacks the back of his head angrily. “Oi ! We’re the ones giving you advice alright ?!? You listen to us, now we’re going to be direct with him, who knows he might just say yes alright.” Giving them a look of doubt he puts on his clothes getting ready to find you and be ‘direct’ with you.

His siblings went along with him, once he found you they both his behind a bush observing him hesitating to walk up to you. Your back was turned to him as he looked over at his siblings out of worry. “Go go !” They whisper yelled making a motion with they’re hands.

Signing he thinks of a way to approach you about it.

You gasp as you felt an impact to the collar of your shirt feeling your body be picked up my someone with a singular arm. Your face meets with Taiju’s usual expression only for it to drop into a nervous one slightly looking down at the ground while still holding you up. “Will..will you go out with me ?” Your face turns into a surprised face as it also turns into a slight shade of red while Taiju looks more of a tomato.

“U-um sure..I’ll go out with you.” If it was even possible his face gets even redder as his arm holding trembles letting you go making you drop to the ground as he runs away from you not really processing what just happened.

“O-ok ?”

Story B.

“Taiju you have to tell him ! What if someone else gets ‘em then what are ya gonna do huh ?” His sibling had been pressuring him all day, first thing the had told him to do was buy sweet snacks, flowers, and candy for you and to give it to you as he confessed. But that didn’t work out, and he knew damn well it wouldn’t.

“Don’t beat yourself up about this ! Me and Yazuha will be hiding from afar cheering you on you got this !” Hakkai was trying is best to hype up his brother and give him more confidence in asking you out but if all it made him slightly more stressed about it, though Hakkai ment no harm. “Now go go Hakkai we don’t have time (m/n) might leave soon !” Taiju nods leaving both Hakkai and Yazuha watching over him as he walks over to you getting ready to give you the items.

But the moment you and him had eye contact he instantly didn’t know what to do and in nervousness he threw the goodies at your face making a sound of pain come from your lips as you held your face in pain, and he made a run for it quickly. Damn that probably left a bruise. “Are you sorry !?” Lord. What Taiju had ment to say was ‘I’m sorry’ and ‘are you okay ?’ Well that came out wrong.

He went back to his siblings with his head down as he sat himself in the fetus position setting his head down in his arms sitting next to the bush they were in. “I failed.” Yazuha gave him a sassy look. “Yeah, we saw. God your horrible at this.” Hakkai hit Yazuha’s arm and looked back at Taiju with a caring look. “Look, you did your best at least, I mean you were able to give him the things you bought so that’s good !” “I threw them at his face and it caused him a bruise.” He says muffled by his own arms. “Ouch.” Yazuha face palmed her face in absolute disappointment and embarrassment while Hakkai was just patting his older brother on the back trying to give him reassurance that he did fine and that there was always a next time.

Bonus to story A.

“I can’t believe he asked me out…my crush just asked me out !” You say squealing and rolling on the floor in happiness. “He really asked me out..”

-🦋

Bonus to story B.

“Owowowowowwwwww, why did he throw it so hard !” You look at your nose that had a pretty big bruise on it. You might actually have to go to the hospital to get it checked out.

You look back at the gift Taiju had thrown at you slightly smiling at it.

“So he likes me after all..”

#male reader #x male reader #male y/n #male reader insert #taiju tokyo revengers #tokyo rev fluff #tokyo revengers x male reader #taiju x reader #taiju x male reader #tokyo revengers taiju #taiju fluff

[kokorosfanfics]

Hi! I was wondering if you were able to do some fluff of a character that you would like to do! And can it be gender neutral?

Awesome, I've been requested to write literally anything I want as long as it's fluff. -Mod Kokoro

Beloved of The Supreme Leader. Kokichi Ouma x Reader!

Every day when you came into class, you were always met with something on your desk. Always some kind of gift. Sometimes you found chocolates and candies, other times you found poetry and letters, or occasionally flowers. Sometimes you'd find cute accessories and trinkets. It was obvious someone had a crush on you. But there was the mystery. Who was it?

Today, you came into class like any other day. There it was, a lovely gift box sitting on your desk. It was just waiting for you to open it.

"Wooooow S/O. Someone must reeeeeeaaally like you!" Your best friend, Kokichi Ouma said.

"Gee, really? What was your first clue?" You joked as you went to see what your secret admirer gave you this time.

Kokichi sat right next to you in class. You'd spend most of class time goofing off, hardly ever doing actual work. It was nice, actually. Just two best friends living their lives joyfully without a care in the world. Who could ask for more?

Well. There was something. You secretly wished you were more than just friends with Kokichi. The truth was, you had fallen for him. But you had no idea how he felt about you. You didn't want to risk potentially making things awkward, so you always kept quiet. Secretly, you hoped the secret admirer was Kokichi all along.

"Come oooooon S/O! Let's see what he got you." Kokichi enthusiastically awaited for you to open it.

"Alright, alright." You giggled as you began to slowly unwrap it.

Kokichi bit his lip in anticipation, but you didn't catch it.

"S/O. I've been sending you gifts for quite sometime now. I feel confident now that I am ready to tell you to your face how I feel about you. After school ends, I want to meet by the roof on the side closest to the sun. See you soon."

"Soooo what's it say?" Your best friend asked.

"It says he wants to meet today on the roof after class today!" You exclaimed.

"Are you gonna meet him?"

"Heck yeah I'm gonna meet him! I've been wanting to who this is since this first started!" You jumped in excitement. You'd finally get to meet your secret admirer! You could barely contain your excitement.

"Usually his letters aren't in boxes. Is there something else in there perhaps?" He asked.

"You're right, there probably is." You looked again inside the box. Kokichi was right. Inside was a heart necklace. It was silver, but with the right side of the heart shining in a beautiful purple.

"Wow!" You breathed in amazement. After sliding it around your neck, you turned to face your best friend.

"How do I look?" You asked excitedly.

"Nee heehee! I think it's lovely. You look cute wearing that." He told you. Was that a slight tint of pink on his cheeks?

Eventually, the rest of your classmates came in. Class was about to start, so you both sat down as you waited. You were in the back row closest by the window. The two of you had a whole corner to yourselves that the class liked to call "The Clown Corner."

An hour had already passed, and your phone buzzed. You pulled it out to find a text from Kokichi.

Kokichi: So who do you think your admirer is?

S/O: I'm not sure, but I have a hunch.

Kokichi: Tell meeee!

S/O: I don't wanna say just yet in case I jinx it.

Kokichi: Do you already like somebody?

S/O: Perhaps. But I won't say who.

Kokichi: I can't believe my greatest friend doesn't trust me! :(

S/O: I don't want you to tease me!

Kokichi: What, me? Teasing you? I could never!

S/O: Like how you never tease Kiibo for being a robot?

Kokichi: Touche.

Kokichi: So anyways, I need to start something before I die of boredom from this class.

All of the sudden, a piece of lead hit Tenko in the back of her head.

"Ouch! Who did that?" She turned behind her to see Kaito, absentmindedly doing his work.

"You degenerate male! You have some nerve throwing lead at me! HIYAAAAAAAH!" She karate chopped him so hard he fell out of his seat.

"HEY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" He shouted.

"GRRRR YOU KNOW WHAT THAT WAS FOR!"

"I LITERALLY DID NOT DO ANYTHING TO YOU!" Kaito yelled.

"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO YELL AT ME! I'LL THROW YOU OUT THE WINDOW SO FAST!"

"OH YEAH? THROW ME! I DARE YOU!"

"Mkay, you know what kids? Step out." Your teacher made them leave the class with him.

You pulled out your phone.

S/O: LMAO that was so you, wasn't it?

Kokichi: I can't believe I'm being accused! We all knew it was Kaito."

S/O: Yeah that's a lie.

Kokichi: Yup it was.

S/O: Was framing Kaito a bonus?

Kokichi: It certainly was.

You and Kokichi giggled to each other. You knew he and Kaito butted heads often, so you could feel the satisfaction he got from Kaito getting into trouble.

The door opened, and in stepped Tenko. She strutted to her seat with pride, and Kaito could be heard cussing from afar. Your teacher had a grouchy look on his face.

"Nyeh? Tenko where's Kaito?" Himiko asked.

"Pfft! That degenerate male got sent to the principals office." She flipped her hair.

Kokichi laughed even harder. He put a hand over his mouth, trying to keep his composure as best as he could. You did the same. Tears of laughter began to prick your eyes.

The school day drew to an end. You felt excitement rush through you. Soon, you'd be meeting your secret admirer face to face.

'Please be Kokichi. Please, PLEASE be Kokichi.' You thought to yourself. You had a gut feeling it was him. Or was that just wishful thinking? Just you hoping it was him. Could it be?

The bell rung to dismiss class.

"Well. I suppose your off to meet him now, huh?" Kokichi asked. Why was he grinning so much?

"Yup! I gotta get there quick!"

"I'll help you pack your stuff."

"Aww, thanks 'Kichi!"

Kokichi helped you finish organizing your supplies.

"Well. I'm off now. See ya!" You waved as you ran out to the roof.

"See you soon, S/O. Very soon." You didn't hear him say this.

Finally. You're here now. You looked around, it seems you were the only one here. You bit your lip in anticipation. He'd be here very soon. You began to breathe in and out slowly, hoping to calm your nerves. Your eyes closed shut, hoping and praying that when you opened them it would be Kokichi in front of you. You loved him so much, was it even possible to love anyone else at this point?

You heard footsteps approaching. Familiar footsteps. Slowly coming up behind you. He was here. It was only a matter of seconds now. The mystery was unfolding.

"Nee heehee! Hey S/O." You immediately zipped around, stunned.

It was him?

"K-Kokichi?" You gasped. Were you dreaming.

"Yup. It's me."

It was him.

"You're..... You're my secret admirer."

"That's right!" He winked.

It was him all along.

You were shocked. Stunned.

He took your hands in yours. He looked up at you with a warm smile. He was blushing. You'd never seen him blush so hard in his life.

"Everything I am about to say is the honest truth. Please don't think I am lying or that this was an elaborate prank, alright?" He sounded nervous. He began to sweat.

You nodded, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.

"S/O. You've touched my life in a way I can't describe. I enjoy everything I do with you. It doesn't matter what we're doing, I just enjoy it. I enjoy it, because it's with you. I love you. I love you S/O. I love everything about you. I can't think of anyone or anything else I love more. I adore you, I crave your time and attention. I want your love, your affection. And I want to love you and hold you and be with you. I wanna be yours. So." He breathed in.

"Be mine?" He was as red as a tomato now. You felt his hands tremble while holding yours.

You couldn't believe what you heard. He truly felt that way about you. He wanted you just as much as you wanted him. You couldn't help crying tears of joys.

You leaned in and kissed him right on the lips. He was caught off guard, but he kissed back gently. You shared a sweet and loving kiss as the sun set in the distance, it's beautiful orange shone on you.

You pulled back, foreheads pressed together.

"Yes. I love you too, Kokichi. More than anything! So yes, I'll be with you."

Now Kokichi began to tear up. He smiled so genuinely. He was happy beyond words!

He then kissed you again, on the lips. You shared another kiss together on the roof.

"Nee heehee! I'm glad."

You noticed on his neck. He wore a matching necklace to the one he gave you. The left side had the purple on his, though.

"Aww, that's cute. The necklaces are matching." You smiled.

"I figured it was perfect for us." He winked.

The two of you left school hand in hand together, beaming with joy.

You finally had everything you wanted.

#danganronpa #kokichi #kokichi oma #kokichi ouma #kokichi oma imagine #kokichi oma x reader #kokichi ouma x reader #drv3

[asshlyyyy]

The Famous Truth

Here is another draft that I am trying to get rid of and out the door. I liked how this one turned out. You got the angst, you got the fluff, you got the tears, you got absolutely everything you could ever want! Thank you for everyone who sticks by my side through everything I'm going through.

Masterlist

Pairing: Elvis (or Austin!Elvis) x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Angst, Fluff, Cheating, Spelling and Grammatical Errors most likely. I am not trying to justify cheating! No one should ever cheat and get back with that person. this is purely fiction and make believe. Let me know if i missed anything!

Word Count: 2.7k

You knew the difficulties that came with Elvis when you first got together. Not even with Elvis himself, but his whole lifestyle of being rich and famous. You knew that there were going to be hard moments, you just never knew it would come to this. 

Sure, you knew girls would be throwing themselves at him… but you never thought that you would find him in bed with someone else. You stormed out of the room without a sound and picked up your son, and rushed down the stairs where your daughter was. 

“Sweetheart, listen- Would ya just stop,” Elvis rushed after you. You shook your head repeatedly and waved your daughter over. 

“I’m not stopping Elvis. Was this not enough for you? Was I not good enough? We’re your kids not good enough?” You whimpered out as the tears threatened to fall. Elvis shook his head.

“No no, baby, I- I can explain.” You shook your head and tried to focus on anything else. Having to deal with Elvis was not it at the moment. Especially not in front of your kids. 

So, as you zippered up your daughter's coat you thought of his explanation. “Let me guess, she jumped on you and you dragged her all the way here. Then you two somehow ended up in our bed?” You let out a chuckle and stood up. “I’m not going to stand here fighting with you. I-I can’t do the fighting. Look, we’re going to stay at my parent’s house. If you want to be an adult and tell the truth, then you can come over.”

“Please… no… sweetheart, you can stay here-“ he reached out for you as you made your way to the door. 

“Elvis, let it go please… I’m not letting our kids stay here while she’s still in our bed. It’s best if we part ways… and… and give you some time.” You whispered as you opened the front door.

Elvis shook his head as his eyes started to cloud up with tears. “Darlin’- I know- I know that I love you. You’re ma whole goddamn life. I love ma children. I love you all please… please.” He begged you. You shook your head and looked away from him. It pained you too much to look at him. To see him like this… All you wanted to do was hug him. 

“I can’t look at you without seeing her now… it’s going to take some time.” You explained as you took a deep breath.

“Darlin-“

“Goodbye Elvis… say bye to your daddy kids.” You said towards your two young kids. 

“Bye daddy,” your daughter said as she pulled herself away and ran to her father. She engulfed him into a hug. You sucked in a breath and bit your tongue to stop crying.

“Bai,” your lil baby boy waved to him. Elvis frowned and hugged his daughter tightly. 

“I love you all… very much, and I promise… I promise I will fix this… I will fix everything.” He whispered and kissed the top of his daughter's head. He looked you in the eyes and mouthed I love you. 

“We love you too,” you whispered and grabbed your daughter’s hand and left. You let out a shaky breath and went over to the car. 

You got your kids into the car seats and closed the door to the back. You looked at the house one last time and felt yourself coming near. You had to get to your parents before you broke down completely. You sucke in a breath and got into the driver’s seat. You started the car and made your way to your parents. 

As you got to your parents you got out of the car. Your hands were starting to shake and your breathing was getting quicker. Before you know it, your breathing would slow and you would need to just pause on the world. You closed the door and went to quickly get your kids out. 

You made it to the front door and knocked quickly on the door. You wouldn’t stop until they answered. God, you prayed that they were home. If not you were just going to have to break in. Before you knew it your mother answered the door.

“Mama, thank god,” you breathed out. She raised an eyebrow in confusion and let you three in. 

‘What happened?” She asked.

“I just, can you please take the kids before I break down because I am on my last limit here.” You said as you handed her your son.

“Yeah of course, I-“

“Thank you!” You rushed over to your old bedroom, which turned into a room for your kids and you and Elvis when you two visited. It was a little cramp but, right now you just needed to lay down.

You got into the bed and pulled the covers over your head. You allowed yourself to break down. The tears formed quickly and fell just as fast. Your throat became dry, and you pulled yourself into a ball. You couldn’t believe that actually happened. You always knew that something might happen out on the road yeah, but to see him in bed… in your shared bed with someone else. God you wanted to punch him!

You knew it would be smart to just never see him again, but you couldn’t do that to your kids. They absolutely adored and loved the hell out of him. Who knew when you would see him again. It could be days, weeks, months, hell maybe even years. You didn’t want it to be years. God almighty please… please don’t make it years. 

You heard a soft knock on your door and you shook your head quickly. This was your alone time. You didn’t want to be interrupted, you wanted to be left alone in your thoughts. You yelled out a go away and sunk further and further into the bed. 

“Honey, can I please come in?” Your father’s voice said. You whimpered and shook your head, only to realize that he couldn’t see you.

“No.”

“Well, I’m coming in either way.” He said and came into the room. You let out a huff and tightened the covers over yourself. You felt the edge of the bed dip and only assumed it was your father. 

“Look, I may not know what happened… I could only guess it’s Elvis. You two have been through a lot. And, if the news has taught me anythin’ bought him… it’s the girls. But I want to remind you that you two have been apart for a long time. You yourself sealed comfort in another guy.”

“Dad-“

“Yes, I know it didn’t go far, and I’m sure it wouldn’t have gone far with Elvis either. He’s not an idiot to lose you-”

“They were in bed together dad!” You yelled at him. He didn’t see what you saw, and what you saw… god you didn’t ever want to see that. You never ever want to see it again in fact.

“Where they actually having sex or just making out?” He asked you. 

“They were… they were just making out…” you muttered. 

“Look honey, this may be something you don’t want to hear… But a lot of times people will kiss other people while in the relationship. I know there've been men who kissed ya mama when we were younger and together. Sure, some even made it to the bed. But… it finished before it got far.” Your father explained.

“Doesn’t mean you do it when you have kids.” You muttered under your breath.

“Listen, I may not know Elvis on a personal level. However, I know that he would have realized his mistake and ended things before they got further . Then, he would have told you everything. So, I guess what I’m trying to get at is… go talk to him.”

“I’m not talking to him right now.” You moved the cover from over your face. You looked towards your father who had his back turned to you.

“Well, it’s better than waiting for him. Look, just… give it a day or two. Then you two should meet and talk it out.” He suggested. You nodded and took it in. You knew he was right. Elvis wouldn’t purposely mess up your marriage, Especially when you two had kids.

“Okay… I will.”

Days went by, weeks went by in fact. You went to reach out to Elvis and there was no answer. You went by his house and he wasn’t there. He wasn’t making any music, he wasn’t doing any concerts… it’s like he just disappeared. 

“That fucking idiot!” You yelled as you threw the pillow across the room. “First he says he’ll fix everything and now he’s just gone! GONE!”

“Y/n-“

“Don’t Y/n me, I have every right to act this way.” You huffed and avoided eye contact with your friend Jess. 

“Oh please I would be pissed also, but he wouldn’t just disappear.” She tried to reason with you. You turned and looked at her, an annoyed expression on your face. 

“I called Jerry, I called Vernon, hell I even called Bill! Lord knows they aren’t as tight as they used to be. How could he just disappear??? It makes no sense!” You whined and fell face first into the bed. 

“There’s always the second option.” You moved your face from the mattress and looked over at her.

“The second option…?”

“Yeah, you take expensive things, leave the kids with Vernon, run off and start a new life in Canada.” She explained. You gave her an annoyed look and threw a pillow at her.

“I’m not doing that. I am not leaving my kids, and I am not leaving the love of my life.” You explained to her.

“Well he isn’t here so…”

“You’re a terrible friend,” you groaned and pushed yourself up. “I need to check on my baby.”

“Mhm, I guess I’ll continue to hit the phone books.”

“Thank you,” you whispered to her gently.

“Yeah yeah, I know, I’m the best ever.”

“Don’t get cocky now,” you laughed gently and headed off to your baby boy.  You headed down the hall and into your boys room. You decided a couple of days ago to begin staying back in Graceland. It wasn’t fair to your parents having to take care of you and your kids.

“Where’s my baby boy,” you said in a soft voice as you looked in the crib. “There he is,” you smiled and tickled his stomach gently. He laughed in response and kicked his small little itty bitty legs. 

“Aw my cutie little Orson,” you spoke in a baby voice and picked him up. “How was your nap?”

“Goo,”

“That’s good,” you whispered and kissed his forehead. “I bet you’re hungry.”

“Wes,” he responded and rested his head on your shoulder. You smiled and picked up his blanket. You headed out of the room and made your way downstairs. You heard your daughter speaking and you didn’t think much of it. She had her imaginary friends.

“Honey, come here please.” You called out to her. You heard your daughter's feet hit against the floor and she soon appeared in front of you. 

“Yes mama?” She asked with her hands behind her back.

“Are you hungry? I’m about to make your brother some food.” You asked her. She nodded her head quickly.

“Yes please,” she smiled.

“Okay, I’ll make you some also then. Say, who were you talking to?” You said as you did a double take. You wanted to make sure it was just an imaginary friend and not just some stranger. 

“Daddy.”

“Daddy? Daddy isn’t here.” You shook your head confused. She giggled at you lightly and nodded her head.

“Yes huh, he on the phone.” Honey replied. 

“Where?” 

“In the guest bedroom.”

“Take your brother,” you said and handed her Orson. You walked over to the guest room and picked up the phone. You let out a breath.

“Elvis…?” You said softly.

“Y/n,” his voice replied back. 

“Wh- what-,” you could cry right now! Well, that was until you remembered everything he did. “Where the hell are you!”

“All right alright sugar, calm down okay? Let me explain.”

“We should be talking about this in person, not over the phone Elvis,” you quickly muttered. “Where even are you??”

“I went away for a bit. Remember how I said I was going to fix everything? I was.” He explained. You made a confused look.

“You can’t just fix things without talking to me, Elvis. That is how you fix this, by talking to me.”

“I know I know, look okay… I’ll be home tonight. It’ll be after the kids are asleep. We’ll talk, and I’ll show you how I fixed it.”

“Okay… okay…”

“I love you, with all my life, darlin’.”

“I love you too, Elvis.” You whispered. 

“Dry those tears for me. I’ll be home soon. Bye.” With that, he hung up. You wiped the few tears that have formed and hung up the phone. Tonight… Tonight…

Night time came way quicker then you wanted it to. The sun was no longer in the sky and it was just dark out. No sun. No blue sky. No nothing, just the moon and stars. You got more nervous with every minute that passed!

So, as you passed the living room, you played with the rings that laid on your fingers. You dreaded seeing him again. You were scared to see him again. You knew you were going to hug him and melt against his touch. You knew you were going to ball your eyes out and forgive him no matter what.

God were you being stupid? You had to be… maybe that started way before when you first met. People called you stupid for falling in love with him. People called you stupid for wanting to marry him. People called you stupid for having kids with him. Just, everyone tended to call you stupid for everything you did with Elvis. 

You paused in front of the fireplace and looked at the picture that hung above it. Every year we tend to change it out, but just looking at it… It reminded you how much he loved you. He wouldn’t just go ahead and end everything. He looked happy and in love with every picture there was. The way he’s looking at his kids, you held a look in your eye that screamed love. 

Maybe you were stupid… but goddamnit… you were stupid in love with Elvis Presley. You heard the sound of a car door closed and you turned around. This was it… this was it. You made your way over to the front door just as he was opening it. You gave him one look and you started to cry. Goddamnit emotion! Get the hell out of here. 

Elvis walked the rest of the way in and closed the door behind him. He put down his things and looked at you sadly. Your bottom lip started to quiver and you rushed to him and threw your arms around him. You squeezed him hard and never let go. God, you could never let him leave again. No no no. Never ever again. 

He returned your embrace quickly and kissed the top of your head. You two ended up slowly making your way to the floor and held each other for what seemed like hours. It quite literally ended up being an hour. You pulled away after that and looked at him.

You watched as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a ring. “I went to every ring store in America. Well… almost every one. I wanted to find the most perfect ring for you.”

“Elvis-“

“This ring symbolizes the love I hold for you every single day. This ring symbolizes the love we share for each other. This ring symbolizes so goddamn much. And, it took forever because I knew I had to find a find better than your engagement ring and goddamn. Sent me damn near half all the states.” You giggled lightly and reached up to his face.

“You’re a fool,” you whispered and closed the distance between you two. You kissed him so deeply, and so emotionally. You had to make sure he knew what he put you through all those goddamn weeks. 

“A fool who’s in love,” he mumbled against your lips after pulling away. 

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[howdoyousleep3]

24. “You can do better than that.”

🥵 mama gimmmeeeeeeee, either with senator steve or daddy james

Bucky has literal tears streaming down his cheeks when the senator scoffs, "Is that the best you can do?"

Bucky briefly considers biting down on his mouthful of cock.

Motherfucker.

Steve's leaned back against the headboard of his bed, casual and indifferent, as if Bucky isn't splayed between his spread thighs throat-fucking his cock like a goddamn professional. The best he can do? Please! Very few people would be able to last longer than two minutes with Bucky's mouth working them over the way he is the senator.

Maybe he should tell him that. That would surely rile him up.

Steve's sigh, insufferable in tone, digs under Bucky's skin uncomfortably. He feels that creep of anger burn slowly up his neck. Steve is doing this on purpose. One hand reaches for a heavy handful of Steve's balls while the other remains wrapped around his cock, moving in time with his mouth.

Bucky must be doing too well if it warrants goading such as this.

He smiles before he takes a moment to messily flick his tongue along the underside of the tip of Steve's cock, jerking it tightly with his other hand. God, he'll never get get tired of the senator's cock. His fingers barely touch when he wraps his hand around it, and the way it fills up his throat, the way he never fails to gag or sputter around it, makes him ache all over.

He can't think about the way it feels inside of him, the way it splits him open; he'll come if he thinks about that too hard.

The senator is harder than steel in his grip and sliding along his tongue, the tremor of his thighs not lost on Bucky. The slight tremble goes right to his head in fact, and he knows Steve is full of shit; Bucky knows his body. He may be a stellar actor with a hard facade to crack, but his body is crumbling under Bucky's touch.

And yet Steve mumbles, "You can do better than that," and Bucky can't believe his ears. His growl sounds tiny compared to the one the senator lets out when Bucky squeezes at his handful of balls. Better? Than this? Steve surely wouldn't survive it. But fine— he'll show Steve better.

He isn't in his right mind, his more submissive mind, when he purposefully shoves at Steve's thighs, spreading them further. The senator chuckles, chuckles, when Bucky lowers his head and laps at his sac, slurps at his angrily. But his chuckle dies right in his throat when Bucky's mouth slips further down and lands on his asshole.

Bucky can feel time stop for Steve, can feel it under his hands, under his mouth. He doesn't think he's ever heard the senator gasp, the noise convincing him he's never heard the senator react to something Bucky's done, at least not genuinely. He's going to ride the high of surprising Senator Rogers for years.

But he can never have anything for long, can he? Because one long swipe of his tongue around Steve's rim coupled with the hand that still pumps around the older man's cock, and Steve is groaning out a ragged, "Oh there you go, kid. There you fuckin' go, 'bout damn time. Shit, that's nice. Suck on me there— do it, Buck."

Unbelievable.

He does as he's told, once again blindly listening to Steve's demands. He grabs a hold of the senator's balls and tugs on them, pulls them up and out of the way before pressing suctioned, sloppy kisses along Steve's taint, downward. He's only done this a few times, rimmed someone. He's eaten more pussy than he has this, but he finds he likes this with Steve. He likes doing this to the senator.

It's dirty and he finds it that perfect amount of humiliating and the noises Steve is making are different.

He'll eat the senator's ass out whenever he's asked to, no doubt about it.

When he sucks on the senator's rim, presses his lips down over it and practically french kisses it, he knows he's won.

"Fuck, make Daddy come, make me come," Steve growls in a rush, as if he needs to bite out the command before he shoots off, as if he feels the need to control his own orgasm. That's Bucky's orgasm. No matter what the senator thinks, this one is his. He's earned it.

Bucky gives Steve's hole one more deep suck before digging his teeth into his taint on his way up to swallow the senator's cock down to the root. He chokes around it, always does when he goes so deep so fast, but he recovers quickly, just in time for Steve's hot come to shoot down his throat.

"Fuckin' hell, Bucky. Fuck," Steve pants, fingers in his hair, hips kicking up to dig his cock into the back of Bucky's throat, riding his orgasm out. Come slips down his chin, sticks to Steve's balls as they grind against his chin, and Bucky loves it.

He gags hard when Steve quickly pulls himself out of Bucky's mouth, shoving him backwards as if he's done something wrong. Bucky smiles as his back hits the mattress, smiles when Steve manhandles him roughly to his front.

That was his orgasm. He's never tasted one better, never worked for one harder. He doesn't even register his own erection, the feeling inside one akin to the way he feels when he is the one to come.

"What are you fuckin' smiling about?" Steve grumbles, climbing on top of Bucky and straddling him. He smacks at Bucky's ass once, twice, three times. It stings but it only registers as pleasure, even when Steve squeezes both of his ass cheeks hard around his still-hard cock.

Steve is overcompensating.

Bucky's grin only grows.

"Nothin’, Daddy..."

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[il0vewomenz]

Kaede, Kokichi, Himiko, Maki, Ryoma and Angie with a S/O who doesn't stop and keep trying to escape throught the tunnel

When Gonta shared what he had discovered, you were filled with excitement. You were eager to see if it could help you and the others escape, so you all quickly went there.

However, as you and the others continued to fall, Kaede was about to convince everyone to try again when Kokichi interrupted her:

"You know what really hurts? Being denied the right to give up in an impossible situation...You won't let us give up and no matter what we say, you have the moral high ground...When you say we can't give up, you're not inspiring us-you're strong-arming us!"

He said.

"We shouldn't have to push ourselves...Lets just find another way out, okay?"

But you didn't want to.

"No way! I am not giving up!"

You shouted. There's no way you'll stop now when you've already started. And as you shouted it out, you began to try the tunnel option again. You didn't even care if someone would join you or not.

Kaede :

When Kokichi mentioned that she was "troturing" the group, she realized she was being too pushy. And your determination to keep trying didn't help much, as she thought it was because of her. She didn't want you to get hurt, after all.

But she couldn't stop you. You were too determined and didn't listen to a word she said as you went ahead.

But, of course, you failed.

"Y/N, are you okay?"

You didn't have time to reply.

"I gotta try again..."

You muttered to yourself. And you tried once more, only to get injured this time. Kaede quickly grabbed your arm and shook you a bit.

"Y/N, that's enough!"

She yelled out with a mix of worry and a hint of anger. But she wasn't mad at you, no. She was mad at herself. She thought she had pushed you too far and blamed herself for your injury.

"Alright..."

You said, feeling exhausted.

"Y/N... I'm so sorry."

She said.

"Huh? What are you sorry for?"

You asked, confused as to why Kaede thought it was her fault. In your eyes, she had done nothing wrong.

"Kaede, don't blame yourself for that!"

You reassured her.

Himiko :

Himiko was exhausted. She couldn't comprehend how you had so much energy. It must be because you relied on her magic, right? That's what Himiko believed, at least. Despite your repeated attempts, you failed once again.

"Nyeh... Y/N, I've run out of MP. You can't keep going."

She told you.

Your determination wavered, and you couldn't help but chuckle. Deep down, you knew her magic wasn't real, but you decided to play along.

"Oh, I understand! I guess I can't continue."

You said.

"Did you get hurt? If so, once I have enough MP, I'll heal you with a spell."

Kokichi :

When you disagreed with Kokichi and decided to give it another shot, he didn't try to stop you. As you attempted once more and, unsurprisingly, failed, Kokichi exclaimed:

"Y/N! You really shouldn't continue! You'll end up hurting yourself!"

But you chose not to heed his warning. It's Kokichi, after all... It's hard to tell if he genuinely cares or if he's just being his usual self.

In your second attempt, unfortunately, you ended up injuring yourself.

"See, Y/N? I told you so! But you never listen to me... It's because you hate me, right!? WAHHHH! You're so mean!"

You simply crossed your arms and patiently waited for him to finish his tantrum.

Later on, he would complain to Kaede, saying that she shouldn't have been so pushy because now his "beloved Y/N" was hurt. When you told him not to blame Kaede, he put on a sad facade.

"Y/N... You clearly don't understand!"

You let out a sigh.

"Do you even care, or is it all just a lie?"

You questioned him, and in an instant, his sadness disappeared, replaced by a mischievous grin.

"Nee-heehee! Maybe~? After all, I am a liar!"

Ryoma :

When you kept pushing yourself, attempting and trying over and over again, exhaustion started to take its toll. I mean, who wouldn't feel tired after all that? Just as you were about to give it another shot, Ryoma intervened:

"Y/N, it's clear that you're exhausted. That's enough for now."

"Ah... I'm not tired..."

You claimed, but it was obvious that you were lying. Your legs were even trembling

"Yes, you are. I can see it. But I suppose it's not my place to dictate what you should or shouldn't do."

He remarked. Summoning the last bit of strength and energy you had, you attempted once more. Unfortunately, it turned out to be a terrible decision. Now, not only are you even more fatigued, but you've also injured yourself.

"Hmph... Are you finished now?"

"Yeah... I think so..."

Maki :

Wow, what a determined idiot you are! As she observed your desperate attempts, she believed you would give up soon. However, you kept pushing forward. Even when exhaustion set in, you refused to quit. Unfortunately, you ended up getting injured. She couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Stop it, you fool. It's pointless. You're not getting anywhere with this."

She expressed. Yet, your determination was unwavering. You yearned to escape so badly. One more try couldn't hurt, right? At least, that's what you thought. Oh dear, it hurts so much. Maki just stared at you with an annoyed expression. She approached you.

"Stop being so reckless."

She said coldly before tending to your wounds.

"Sorry..."

Angie :

She was really enthusiastic. Every time you attempted, she continued to cheer you on.

"Come on Y/N!"

Unfortunately, you couldn't succeed. Despite your repeated efforts, you ended up getting hurt and feeling a bit embarrassed, especially with how much she was rooting for you. In the end, you still lost.

"Nayahaha! You gave it your all!"

She said with a smile.

"Don't stress! Atua will ensure you recover quickly!"

She reassured you. She then checked to see if your injuries were serious.

"Y/N, since you're already bleeding, why not offer some blood to Atua?"

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