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mochinomnoms · 2 days
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Gremlin ass yuu who has one of those realistic ass dreams that them and jade actually got together and they still believe when they wake up, so naturally, like a normal person, they see jade and go up to hug him and give him a little kiss on the neck only to get body slammed with J-Brain and everyone else around them is horrified as they realize that they and jade are not in fact, dating
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(screaming and pounding on the floor THAT'S CUTE)
You woke up with a dry mouth and a sore back. Trying to stretch your legs out made a sharp pain run up your leg and lower back.
Ugh, Jade. You were too rough last night…
Turning around to confront said man, you were surprised to see the empty bedside next to you. Like no one had slept there in the first place.
Even more surprising, you were in your room at Ramshackle instead of Jade's dorm room in Octavinelle. He'd been having you stay over more often since he didn't need to share a room with Floyd anymore.
“What the fu…Did he take me back?” You groaned, getting up and out of bed, wincing at the ache in your legs and lower waist. “Why the hell? Ugh, Jaaaade.”
You were still weary eyed as you finally made your way down the steps into the main hallway, turning into the kitchen to get something to drink.
Mmm, maybe an energy drink, that tastes good with lavender right?
You blinked in surprise at Azul, Jade, and Floyd, along with a few other Octavinelle students, were in the hallway entrance and kitchen area. They were carrying some bags of food and paperwork.
It was then you remembered that you agreed to let Azul sell snacks and drink from Mostro Lounge for your carvinal themed haunted house. They were bringing the items to have them ready to go before the gates open this week for the Halloween festivities.
Oh yeah, that must be why Jade brought me back. He's always thoughtful, isn't he.
You were still half asleep when the trio noticed you, waving politely. Though Jade was having his usual excitable thoughts. Something about your pajamas and sleepy face being cute.
Don't you see me in pjs all the time? Silly.
“Good morning, Prefect, how are you?” Azul starting gesturing to the students putting the food products away. “As you see, we've come to help you and your dorm get set up, as agreed.”
“Mm, Shrimpy looks real tired, don't they Jade?” Floyd nudged his brother with his elbow, watching as you walked up to them.
“They do, perhaps they went to bed rather la—”
Jade stopped mid-sentence, shocked into silence as you wrapped your arms around his back, nuzzling into his neck.
“Mmh, sounds good…just put the stuff…wherever.” You tilted your head up to press a kiss against his neck, feeling the way he swallowed as you did.
“Mornin' Jade…you left me…” You tightened your hold on him, though he didn't return your embrace. “…Jade?”
You were just now noticing just how quiet everything had gotten. There was no movement, no sounds, you couldn't even hear anyone's thoughts.
You moved a bit away from Jade to look at everyone with confusion. They were all staring at you, some with mild horror, some with confusion like yours, and Floyd in particular looked ecstatic, eyes darting between you and Jade like he was waiting for sometime to happen.
Azul just gave you a questioning stare as he raised his eyebrow.
“Should we...know something?”
“Whaddya mean?” you mumbled, resting your head against Jade's chest. His heartbeat was going fast, like it was trying to burst out his case.
“When did you two become a thing?” Floyd cooed, giggling as he rocked on his heels.
“You rubbed your eyes again, more alert now as you started answering, We've been together for a ye—”
The sudden feeling of Jade's arms tightly wrapping around your back, and the sudden influx of his thoughts hitting you like a train, brought you back to reality.
DARLING! MY SWEET PEARL! I JUST KNEW THAT YOU LOVED ME BACK!
His grip on you tightened as the sleep suddenly vanished from your body.
“We're together? News to me, my dear.”
Kiss me again, my pearl! You'll let me, won't you? After all, you did it first~
The feeling of Jade's body moving, leaning down to return the favor you gave him, sent the dear of God in you.
“Wait, wait WAIT WAIT!” You shrieked as you shoved Jade away, collapsing backwards as you crawled away. “DREAM! IT WAS A DREAM I HAD A DREAM!”
You felt your entire body go hot, as Floyd started cackling his lungs out. Azul was still in the kitchen, holding his hand to his mouth, hiding his own laughter.
Even Jade looked mildly amused, though you could hear the disappointment in his thoughts.
Ah, I see. How tragic. Though…
Jade's smile grew slightly, as he gave you a sly wink.
Might as well make use of this.
“A dream? Was it a pleasant one?” Jade tilted his head as he watched you grow more flustered with glee. “It must have been, if you were so ready to be affectionate with me. Would you like to recall it for me?”
The contents of your dream were coming back to you like a tidal wave, hot breaths and clothes flying off flashing through your mind as you remembered just how pleasant that dream was.
“NO!” You scrambled up the staircase again on your hands and knees, like a spooked cat, ignoring the cackles coming from behind you.
Oh goood, I'm never living this down.
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gavisfanta · 2 days
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FWB - GAVI
summary: a holiday to ibiza can change eveything between two bestfriends...
a/n: shoutout to my co-author who helped me with this
warnings: smut
Y/n squinted at the glaring sunlight as she dragged herself out of bed, wincing as the harsh rays stung her eyes. She glanced around the unfamiliar room, taking in the whitewashed walls, the fluffy duvet on the bed, and the terrace doors leading out to the patio. The memory of the previous night flooded back to her: the thumping bass, the sweaty bodies, the taste of salt on her lips. She couldn't believe she'd actually done it. She'd let herself get carried away in the moment, let her guard down.
Now here she was, in a Gavis bed, the faint smell of sex lingering in the air. Her best friend, Gavi, was sprawled out beside her, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath. She bit her lip, feeling a mixture of shame and exhilaration coursing through her veins.
She padded over to the terrace doors, pulling them open to reveal a small balcony overlooking the dazzling blue ocean. The cool sea breeze swept through the room, offering her some relief from the oppressive heat. Y/n leaned against the railing, taking in the stunning view as she tried to make sense of what had happened last night.
"Morning, sleepyhead," Gavi mumbled from behind her. She turned around, feeling her cheeks flush as she took in his disheveled appearance. His hair was sticking up in all directions, and he was still wearing the same clothes he'd had on last night. "Quite the view, isn't it?" he continued, gesturing to the ocean below.
Y/n nodded, still unable to find her voice. She glanced back at Gavi, noticing for the first time the small, satisfied smile playing at the corners of his mouth. A chill ran down her spine. Had he felt it too? The undeniable spark between them? The thought sent a shiver through her.
"So," Gavi began, his voice low and husky, "do you remember what happened last night?"
Y/n swallowed hard, meeting his gaze. "I remember we had a few drinks," she stammered, her cheeks burning even hotter. "And we...we danced."
Gavi grinned, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh, we did more than dance," he said, taking a step closer to her. "We connected." His voice dropped to a whisper as he leaned in, and for a moment, Y/n thought he was going to kiss her again. But instead, he simply brushed a stray hair from her forehead and turned away, leaving her feeling even more confused and aroused than before.
She watched as he walked back over to the bed, stretching luxuriously before climbing back under the covers. He glanced over at her, his expression unreadable. "So, what do you say?" he asked, propping himself up on one elbow. "Wanna do it again tonight?"
Her heart skipped a beat at his boldness. She wanted nothing more than to give in to the desire that still burned between them, to feel his skin against hers, his lips on hers. But at the same time, she knew this was dangerous territory. They were best friends, and they'd been through everything together. What would happen if they kept crossing this line? Could they really just be friends with benefits without it complicating things?
She hesitated for a moment, searching for the right words. "I don't know," she finally managed to say. "It's just we're best friends, Gavi. I don't want to ruin that."
He studied her face carefully, his expression softening. "Hey," he said gently, reaching out to take her hand. "I get it. It's a lot to process. But look at it this way: we've been there for each other through everything else. Why not explore this together? We can be each other's 'experiments,' right?" He smiled at her, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "And who knows? We might find something even better than what we already have."
Y/n felt herself melting under the sincerity in his voice, the warmth of his touch. She wanted so badly to believe that they could keep this casual, that they could find a way to make it work without ruining their friendship. But deep down, she knew that the connection they'd shared last night, and the one they'd shared their whole lives, was far too powerful to simply be reduced to a casual fling.
She sighed, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to his palm. "Okay," she said, meeting his gaze. "Let's see where this takes us."
As the sun rose higher in the sky, casting its golden light across the room, Y/n couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation. She knew that the decision they'd made together would change things between them, but she also believed that they could navigate these uncharted waters together. And maybe, just maybe, they'd discover something even more beautiful in the process.
Gavi lay beside her, his arm draped possessively over her waist, their bodies pressed tightly together. The feel of his skin against hers sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't deny the growing desire that pooled low in her belly. She let out a soft sigh, arching her back slightly to press herself even closer to him.
"So," Gavi began, running a finger down her arm, "what do you want to do today?"
She considered the question for a moment, her heart racing at the thought of spending the day exploring this new side of their relationship. "I don't know," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you want to do?"
He smiled, nibbling lightly on her ear. "Well," he said, his breath warm against her skin, "I was thinking we could go for a swim, maybe grab lunch by the pool. And then...who knows?" His hand wandered lower, tracing a slow circle around her navel, and Y/n felt herself grow even wetter at his touch.
Together, they rose from the bed, stretching their limbs and yawning loudly. Y/n couldn't help but notice the way Gavi's body moved, the way his muscles rippled beneath his skin. She felt a surge of desire as she imagined those muscles pressed against hers, their bodies intertwined.
As they made their way towards the pool, the warm Caribbean breeze caressed Y/n's bare skin, making her shiver with anticipation. She glanced over at Gavi, unable to believe that this was really happening. But as they waded into the cool water and she felt his hands on her hips, guiding her closer, she knew that there was no going back now.
Their kiss was just as intense as the night before, if not more so. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, and Y/n felt herself losing control as Gavi's hands traveled lower, cupping her bottom and pulling her against his erection. She moaned into his mouth, arching her back as she let herself fall into the pleasure that coursed through her veins.
Later, as they lay on the loungers beside the pool, the sun beating down on their bare skin, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and disbelief. It had been incredible, better than anything she could have imagined. But at the same time, she knew that they were walking on thin ice. They were best friends, and she didn't want to lose that.
She glanced over at Gavi, who was dozing contentedly in the sun, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath. For a moment, she considered telling him how she felt, how scared she was that this might ruin everything. But then she remembered the way he'd made her feel last night, the way he made her feel right now. And she knew that she couldn't bring herself to say those words. Not yet, anyway.
Instead, she settled for lying beside him, basking in the warmth of the sun and the glow of their newfound connection. She didn't know where this would lead, but for now, she was just going to enjoy the ride.
They spent the rest of the day lounging by the pool, occasionally diving into the water to cool off or finding shade beneath one of the many palm trees. The gentle sound of the waves crashing against the shore provided a soothing background for their conversation, which flowed effortlessly between them as they discussed their favorite memories from their childhood, their dreams for the future, and even their deepest fears.
As the afternoon wore on, Y/n began to feel a sense of peace wash over her. It was as if she had been carrying a heavy burden for so long, and now that she had finally let it go, she could breathe again. She glanced over at Gavi, wondering if he felt the same way. His eyes were closed, his face serene, and she knew that whatever was happening between them, it was real.
As the sun began to sink below the horizon, casting a warm golden light across the sky, they decided to head back to their villa. Their hands were intertwined as they walked, their fingers entwined in a way that felt both familiar and intimate. The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine and sea salt, and the sound of cicadas singing their strange, haunting song filled the air.
Back at the villa, they showered together, washing away the sweat and sand from their bodies. Their touches were gentle, almost tentative, as if they were both afraid that one wrong move would shatter the fragile connection that had formed between them. As they dried off, Gavi pulled Y/n close, wrapping his arms around her and resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Do you want me to leave?" he asked softly, his voice barely audible above the sound of the ceiling fan whirring overhead.
She sighed, leaning back into him. "No," she said, "I don't want you to leave. But I don't want this to change things, either."
He nodded, pressing a kiss into her hair. "I understand," he said. "We'll take things slow, and we'll figure it out together. Okay?"
She felt a shiver run down her spine at his words, and she couldn't help but wonder if it was fear or anticipation that she was feeling. Or maybe it was a little bit of both. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to steady her racing heart. "Okay" she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
They stood there in the bedroom, naked and barefoot, the warm air of the room playing over their still-damp skin. The sheets on the bed were rumpled from their previous activities, and the room was filled with the lingering scent of their bodies. Y/n felt a pang of desire well up within her as she looked at Gavi, his strong arms crossed over his broad chest, his muscles rippling beneath his smooth skin.
She moved closer to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her body against his. He let out a soft moan, his hands coming up to cradle her face. His lips met hers, and they kissed with a hunger that was equal parts passion and tenderness.
As they kissed, she could feel herself responding to him, her body growing wet with desire. She wanted him, and she knew that he wanted her too. But she also knew that there was something more than just physical attraction between them. There was a connection, a bond that went deeper than anything she had ever felt before. And she wasn't sure if they were strong enough to handle it.
They broke apart, gasping for air, their chests heaving as they stared into each other's eyes. For a moment, the silence was deafening. And then Gavi smiled, his lips curling up into a crooked grin. "I think we're going to be okay," he said, his voice soft and reassuring. "I think we're going to figure this out."
She smiled back at him, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Maybe they could make this work, maybe they could have their friendship and their newfound love without it ruining everything. As they stood there, holding each other close, she knew that they were in this together. And no matter what happened, they would face it together.
They moved slowly, their bodies instinctively knowing how to touch each other in a way that was both intimate and tender. Gavi lowered her onto the bed, his lips trailing soft kisses down her neck and across her collarbone. Y/n arched her back, letting out a soft moan as he teased her nipples with his teeth. The sensation was exquisite, and she felt herself growing wetter with desire.
As he moved between her legs, she spread her legs wider, giving him better access. He kissed her inner thighs, tracing circles around her sensitive flesh with his tongue before finally bringing his mouth to her core. His tongue darted out, circling her clit, and she threw her head back, crying out his name as pleasure washed over her.
She could feel him hard against her thigh, and she reached down, guiding him to her entrance. He thrust forward, entering her in one smooth motion, and she let out a gasp at the intensity of the feeling. He began to move, their bodies moving in unison, his skin sliding against hers, creating friction that heightened the sensation.
As they made love, she couldn't help but marvel at the way they fit together, as if they were always meant to be this way. The connection between them was palpable, and it felt like they were sharing more than just their bodies. They were sharing their souls, their deepest desires, and their fears. It was a connection that was both terrifying and exhilarating, and she wasn't sure if they could survive it.
Gavi's hands moved expertly over her body, his touch both tender and demanding. She arched her back, meeting his thrusts with her own, their skin sliding against each other in a dance that was both erotic and primal. She could feel herself growing closer to the edge, the tension building inside her, and she knew that the release was near.
With a cry, she came, her body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Gavi followed her over the edge, his body shuddering as he emptied himself into her. They collapsed together on the bed, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they tried to catch their breath.
"God, I love you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of their hearts hammering against their chests.
He smiled down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. "I love you too, my Y/n," he replied, his voice just as soft. They lay there for a while, lost in the afterglow of their passion, relishing the feel of their sweaty skin against each other's.
Eventually, they pulled apart, both needing a moment to catch their breath and regain their composure. He reached over to the bedside table, retrieving a bottle of water and handing it to her. She took a long drink, feeling the cool liquid wash away the remnants of their lovemaking.
"I think we should talk," he said, his voice serious. She nodded, knowing that they couldn't avoid it any longer. They needed to figure out how to navigate their new relationship, how to balance their friendship with their burgeoning romance.
They both sat up, facing each other, their knees touching. "Do you think we can do this?" Y/n asked, her voice laced with uncertainty. "I mean, can we be together and still be friends?"
Gavi nodded slowly, considering her words. "I think we can, but it's not going to be easy. We're going to have to be honest with each other, communicate, and respect each other's boundaries."
She smiled, feeling relieved by his answer. "And what about everyone else? What if they find out?"
He shrugged. "We'll deal with that when it happens. For now, let's focus on us and how we feel about each other."
They lapsed into silence, lost in their own thoughts. Y/n couldn't help but wonder how this would affect their lives, their careers, and their friendship with the other members of the team. But for now, she was content to be with Gavi, to feel the warmth of his skin against hers and the beating of his heart beneath her fingers.
As they continued to talk, they began to work through some of the issues they were facing. They discussed their fears and their hopes for the future, and they promised to be honest with each other no matter what. The more they talked, the more comfortable they felt with the idea of being together, of sharing their lives in this way.
Finally, they decided to take things slowly, to keep their relationship a secret for now and see where it led them. They knew that they still had a lot of work to do, but they felt a sense of peace and contentment that they hadn't experienced in a long time.
As the sun began to set outside, casting a warm glow through the window, they lay down together once more, their bodies entwined. Y/n closed her eyes, feeling grateful for the love and support that Gavi had given her, and for the chance to finally explore the depths of their feelings for each other.
She knew that things were going to be different now, but she also knew that she was ready for the challenge. Together, they could face anything.
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vidavalor · 17 hours
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Why does Crowley in season 2 have sideburns and Crowley in season 1 doesn't?🤔🐍
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Because he's actually Elvis in S2. It's a theory I've been keeping to myself for awhile now because I was worried people might think I'd lost it but I feel comfortable enough now with all of you to share that I'm 150% sure that this will be revealed midway through 3.04, when Gabriel will return to tell Aziraphale that he forgot to mention it before he left for Alpha Centauri but he's had the real Crowley in a magical cell in Heaven since the end of S1. The one Aziraphale's been sleeping with since then is actually The King in disguise. (Elvis is supernatural so he can shapeshift, obviously, in case you were worried that I didn't think that bit through.)
Upon learning this, Aziraphale will pause, consider, then smirk and wiggle a little bit while making a dirty joke that involves the phrase "burning love", and then politely ask for his actual Crowley back. When Gabriel shrugs and says it's not his department because he doesn't work there anymore, Aziraphale's flaming sword will appear in his hand to match his rage. He'll slay Gabriel like Adam did the lion outside of Eden (because parallels, you guys...). The King-- who really didn't want to be a part of this and doesn't want to go on together with suspicious minds with anyone anymore-- chooses redemption, whips out his lethal banana (you gutter brains, it's an actual fucking banana...) and goes with Aziraphale to storm Heaven to rescue Crowley. David Tennant's really going to be stretched thin playing two characters at the same time in S3 atop all the flashbacks but we know he can make it work.
When they finally get through Michael (this takes about 40 seconds), our scrappy gang of Az, Elvis, a pair of ragtime singer ghosts played by Nina Sosanya and Maggie Service, and Crowley's two most emotionally damaged plants find the real Crowley curled up in the fetal position singing "All Shook Up" to himself (he and Elvis are permanently psychically linked now but don't worry, it's not a big deal, just a callback to the fly) and the dramatic score swells as Aziraphale rushes over and finally lays one on the real Crowley.
Aziraphale then recaps S2 to the real Crowley, who just stares. The only thing he reacts to is learning that Elvis snogged his girl. In a fit of rage, he has the Maggie and Nina ragtime ghosts (who are also angels, it's complicated) make him holy water and then hurls it at the demonic King of Rock 'n Roll, who lives long enough to sing: "Lord, Almighty, I feel my temperature risin'" before being eviscerated.
We might expect Frances McDormand to return here for this but she doesn't. We will be left wondering why The Voice of God didn't even show up to respond to the dying King and what that meant.
Except remember when I said that Crowley and Elvis were psychically linked?! Yeah. Crowley starts to die and Aziraphale sobs because, really, this was all very avoidable. This is when we all get wibbly because "A Nightingale Sings in Berkeley Square" covered by AI replicating the voice of Elvis plays as Crowley begins to draw the last breath he doesn't need to take. He dies. We're all sobbing. But it's okay because, as the final credits roll, Lord Beezlebub then appears, looks at the ridiculous mess in front of them, just says "this is so dumb", and then zaps Crowley back to life.
I don't know about you all but that really seems the most logical explanation to me. Especially since the alternative is just: "because he felt like it."
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w2soneshots · 2 days
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You’re to cute -W2S
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Warnings: pregnancy, slight worrying.
In which Harry and the boys decide to cheer you up by planning a cute evening for you and the side girls.
a/n: I love this request, so cute🥹. Protective Harry🫶🏼. I hope you all enjoy!!🤍🧸🎀
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Me and Harry have been together for almost five years now. We always knew we wanted kids so when I found out I was pregnant we were elated. It's been amazing so far. We had to wait almost 3 months to tell everyone, which was torture for Harry since he can't seem to keep his mouth shut. But once we could finally tell all of our family and friends it was amazing. I could rant to Faith about the good and bad things that come with being pregnant and Harry felt a huge weight off his shoulders.
This last six months I haven't been feeling the best. I had awful morning sickness at the beginning (which is how I knew to take a test), I'm tired all the time and the hormones have been wild. One minute I'm laughing the next I'm in tears then two minutes later I'm pissed off. But the first scan, listening to the babies heart beat, finding out we're having a little girl and feeling her kick make it one hundred percent worth it.
Today Harry had to leave for a sidemen shoot early so I woke up alone in our bed. I got up, make myself breakfast, took a quick shower then put on some comfy clothes and lay back down on the bed. I sighed as I turned the tv on, then I clicked on my favourite movie. I spent almost the entire day in bed and on the sofa which has been my daily routine for quite awhile now. I've been to lunch with Talia a few times, baby shopping with Faith and Harry always makes an effort when it comes to little dates, mini golf, bowling, stuff like that. But I've still been feeling a little bit left out.
When I finally heard the front door open I smiled. After he'd put his things away Harry pushed open the door to the bedroom. His face beamed when he locked eyes with me. "How are my girls?" He asked as he sat down on the bed, beside me. "We're good. How was your day?" I moved to rest my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me. "Um some of it didn't really go to plan but I think it'll make the video funnier," He replied. "Actually... me n the boys were talking and -only if you feel up to it- we were wondering if you wanted to come out for dinner and we could watch that new movie that just came out in the cinema?" He proposed.
I smiled (tho he couldn't see my face) "that would be lovely. But don't you hate movies?" "Well I don't hate them, they're just not really my thing. But if it means getting to spend time with you and my friends then I really don't mind." My heart melted at his words, then uncontrollably tears began to spill down my cheeks. I sniffled and Harry quickly brought my face up so he could look at me. "What's wrong? We don't have to go if you don't want to." He reassured kindly. "No Harry I'm fine and I really want to go, that was just really sweet." I wiped my face. He laughed lightly then pulled me into a hug.
After getting up I brushed my hair back into a ponytail then slipped on some shoes before grabbing my phone. "Ready?" Harry asked. "Yup! Let's go." I replied with a bright smile. Harry drove (for once) and we were soon outside the cinema. He held my hand as we walked into the building. I looked around and spotted Faith, Freya and Talia standing near the popcorn, along with their boyfriends and Tobi. We walked over to them and a look of pure excitement spread across Talia's face. "You look so cute! How are you?" She pulled me into a friendly hug. "Pretty good, you?" I replied sweetly. We waited a few minutes for JJ to arrive, when he did we scanned our tickets and made our way into the theatre.
The entire movie Harry's hand was intertwined with mine, while my other one sat comfortably on my little bump. "You two are so cute." Faith whispered into my ear. I looked at her and smiled. Once the credits started to play we all got up and grabbed our things. As we walked out we decided on Nando's for dinner, since there's one just a five minute walk from the cinema.
As we were walking down the pavement a pretty big group of fans surrounded us. I was quickly pushed away from Harry as I got trapped in a small sea of people. "Hey!" I heard JJ's voice call out "move!" My eyes scanned around and they met with Ethan's. He lunged forward, pushing the teenagers out of the way. Then he gently grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards Harry. Josh, JJ and Tobi told the fans to politely "get lost." While Harry fussed over if I was ok. "Are you sure? Is the baby ok?" I nodded as my heart rate slowed "I'm fine. They didn't know. It's ok." I reassured him. Since I'm not really in the public eye we decided not to tell the fans that I'm pregnant. We want to just keep it to ourselves for now, our little secret.
With Harry on one side and JJ on my other we walked the rest of the way to the restaurant. Once we got there we found a table and sat down. Then Josh and Simon went to the front counter to order. Our food came just ten minutes after we'd ordered. We chatted amongst ourselves and I talked to Faith about the crib me and Harry had just recently ordered, since it wouldn't come for quite a few weeks and we wanted to have everything finished as early as possible. Once everyone had finished we walked back to our cars, said goodbye and headed home.
"Thank you for tonight Harry." I murmured as I lay on his chest. "I'm glad you had fun it was nice to see you laughing." He replied. My eyes closed "you're so cute." I whispered. "Good night y/n. I love you." "love you too." My voice trailed off as I fell into a deep sleep.
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kiraxvxbes · 1 day
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A new addition to the family
(summary: You and Levi have a daughter who longs for a baby sibling, so Levi gives his daughter exactly what she wants ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
(Tw: smut, breeding kink?)
"Mama!", your daughter, Isabel, exclaimed, hoping to get your attention by tugging on your shirt. You look down at her and give her a sweet smile. "Yes, baby?", you ask. You expected her to gift you another drawing of the family, or for her to ask you to play with her, but you were rather dumbfounded by her request. "Mama, I want a baby brother!", your jolly daughter squealed. Your gaze drifts over to Levi, who, too, has a rather alarmed look in his eyes. "Ohh sweetie," you awkwardly chuckle, "We're going to have to discuss that with daddy later on, but it looks like it's your bedtime now!" you highlighted. Levi stood up and carried the little girl in his arms, "Let's go, Isabel...", he said with a sleepy voice.
Once your daughter was all tucked in and cozy in her bed, and you were alone with Levi in the room you shared together, you decided to question him about what your daughter said a while ago. "Honey? I was thinking about what Isabel said back in the living room...", you muttered. Levi, suddenly interested, raises an eyebrow and says, "You want another baby as well?" Your cheeks reddened at his question, although to be honest, you have been thinking of bringing a new member to the family. You gave it a long thought before you finally answered, "Yes. Yes, I do," you squirmed under his gaze filled with desire. Levi, who was sitting against the bed frame, leaned back and contemplated the situation. "Very well then," he sighed, "I'll give you a baby," Before you could even process what he said, he pounced down on you and pinned you to the bed.
He smashed his lips against yours and grinded his knee on your crotch. You closed your eyes and gave in, knowing what's to come. You could feel yourself getting wetter by the moment while Levi's knee rambled at a steady pace. The strong man felt something grow between his legs as a bulge formed in his pants. His knee was then replaced by his clothed bulge, and his lips were now glued to your neck. He gently sucked and bit at your skin, causing you to become more aroused. "Hm.. Levi.." you gently moaned. Just when you were enjoying it the most, he stood up and started to undress. He pulled down his boxers, only to reveal his large and erect manhood. It sprang forth and stood up tall and proud, demanding his attention. It took you a few seconds to realize you should probably undress yourself, so you quickly stripped your clothes off and tossed them to the side.
Levi's hungry gaze wandered your body, almost as if claiming every inch of you. He couldn't wait to take you, to breed you. Levi pinned you down again and aligned his hard length with your entrance. "I can give you another child. All you have to do is beg.." He uttered, his voice low and husky. You moaned as you felt his tip pressing against you, "Yes, I want your baby! Please breed me..!" Levi smirked, he liked hearing those words come out of your sweet mouth. "That's what I like to hear..." With a fierce growl, Levi pierces you with one forceful thrust, burying himself to the hilt. Your breasts bounce and your eyes rolled back. "Oh darling.." Levi moaned, "I can't wait to plant my seed deep inside of you.." He gently caressed your cheek, his thrusts become harder and faster. He couldn't wait to see the look on his daughters face when she finds out mommy is pregnant. He can't wait to take care of his pregnant wife, supporting her all throughout her pregnancy. All these thoughts made Levi increase his pace, his thrusts were now merciless and fast. His eyes glint with possession as he pushes you down against the bed, his hips slam against yours over and over again, "You're mine..." he snarls. His length drags against your gummy walls, making you feel a plethora of emotions. He hits your g-spot repeatedly, and your eyes roll back in pleasure. Wet claps and soft moans and grunts fill the couples room, your pussy sucked and clamped down on his cock so well almost as if it was made for him. You gasped for air as his dick kept penetrating you, stretching your tight hole out. Levi moaned, feeling the tightness of your wet folds squeeze him almost to death. He dived down to your chest, sucking and licking your one of your breasts as hand plays with the other one. You look down at your husband, who's gently kneading the plump flesh of your breast while still thrusting inside you, and gently run your fingers through his hair. You could then feel a knot forming in your stomach, you knew you were close. "L-Levi... I'm close!!" you warned him. As soon as he heard those words, he almost instantly picked up his pace and pounded your sensitive pussy, this earned him a series of moans from you before you had finally reached your orgasm. "A-Ahhhhh!!" you moaned in delight as you harshly gripped his hair. Your walls tightening around Levi's cock sent him over the edge, and finally, his cock pulsed and ejaculated his load inside you. He lets out a loud grunt, which, honestly, you were surprised Isabel didn't wake up. Levi pulls out and watches the white, sticky substance overflow from your hole, his eyes glisten with pride. "Oh honey, you look so beautiful with my cum inside you..." He dropped down on you and rested on your chest, he panted heavily and so did you. You wrap your arms around him and give him a sweet smile.
Levi gives you a tired, small smile in return. He looks exhausted, like all he wants to do is sleep. "You should probably sleep now, honey," you chirped. He chuckles and reaches out for a kiss, "Good night, darling," ...
The next morning, Isabel woke up in her usual cheerful mood. She saw you making breakfast and walked over to you and tugged on your shirt. "Good morning, Mama!!" she smiles. She looks around, scanning the room for her father. She spots him sitting on the dining table, reading a newspaper while drinking tea. "Good morning, Daddy!!" she chirped, "Do you think I can have a baby brother now??" Isabel happily smiled at her father, hoping for a positive response. "Actually, your mother and I discussed that last night, and we decided that you could have a sibling.." Isabel's face lights up with joy as she squeals happily, "Yaaayyyy!!" she exclaimed. You chuckled, contemplating the cute moment. You wanted nothing more than your household to be filled with love and affection.
(A/n: THIS IS SO BAD!! 😭😭 IM SO SORRY 😭🙏🏻)
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“Turning Page”
Chapter four! “We're gonna be Timeless”
Masterlist for Turning Page
Bucky Barnes x fem! reader
Summary: Once Bucky regained consciousness and was no longer the Winter Soldier, all he missed from the 40s was his wife. But maybe she's closer than he thought.
Warnings: English is NOT my first language, so I'm sorry if there are too many errors. A little bit of angst, Rape, memory loss, betrayal, trauma, Insecurities. And the best part: Thanos doesn't exist here
Taglist: @capswife @mostlymarvelgirl @scott-loki-barnes @bxckybxrnes24
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“Even if we'd met on a crowded street
in 1944
And you were headed off to fight in
the war
You still would've been mine, we would
have been timeless
I would've read your love letters every
single night
And prayed to God you'd be coming home
all right
And you would've been fine, we would
have been timeless.
‘Cause I believe that we were supposed
to find this”
~ Timeless (Taylor's Version)
You and Natasha arrived at the medical wing, the last time you had been here was when you woke up to the doctors and Tony doing tests.
You hadn't been able to pay that much attention to your surroundings, but now you were hiding behind Natasha as she walked towards the room.
She went in first, talking to Bucky and asking details about the mission and how they got hurt, you continued behind her until she took two steps to the side, finally allowing Bucky to see you.
He seemed very surprised to see you there, opening his mouth to say something but not being able to produce a sound.
“Hi” you said shyly, thinking it would be up to you to break the silence.
“Hi” He said with a smile “What are you doing here?”
“She wanted to see you” Natasha said, hiding her smirk from you.
“Well I..." you stuttered nervously, Bucky smiled at how cute you looked nervous "I... It's not... I just... I was worried" you pointed to his human arm, which was where, you noticed, he got hurt.
“Were you worried about me?” he said pretentious “No need to stutter, thank you, doll”
You froze at the nickname, realizing no one had ever called you that before but with Bucky it felt so right.
He noticed how disconcerted you were and only then did he understand what he said.
He panicked, it was so natural to call you like that, he didn't realize that it wasn't anymore.
“I meant... I...” He stuttered, having no idea what to do to fix the situation, and what if you got scared and moved away from him.
“Who’s stuttering now, huh?” You joked, looking away and biting your bottom lip to hide your rosy cheeks.
He looked at you confused, weren't you surprised? You wouldn't be scared by the nickname and move away?
It seemed not.
Then he smiled at you, still a little embarrassed, but hope seemed to shine in his heart in a way it hadn't in a long time.
Natasha had a hand over her mouth almost in shock at the way Bucky seemed to have suddenly become a teenager, stuttering and flirting, that was definitely not the Bucky she knew.
That made her smile, it wasn't the Bucky she met at the compound, but it was the Bucky you met back in the 40s.
A week passed after Bucky was injured on the mission, and Steve and Natasha were currently sitting at the breakfast table, watching Bucky eating with a smile on his face, wishing good morning to anyone who passed him.
“I think he’s sick” Steve whispered to the redhead
“Lovesick” Natasha whispered back, which made them both contain a laugh.
“Oh my God” Steve put a hand over his mouth in shock. “In 90 years I have never seen Bucky Barnes wake up in a good mood.”
“90?” Natasha said with doubt “He looks like he just turned 15 and is having his first girlfriend”
Tony arrived in the kitchen passing Bucky who happily looked at him and said “Good morning, Tony!”
Tony looked at Bucky with an expression of true fear, quickly moving away and heading towards Steve and Natasha.
"He is sick?" Tony said with a terrified expression.
Steve and Natasha looked at each other before turning to Tony and saying together:
“Love Sick”
It's been like this for the last week, Bucky started spending more time with you, and consequently Bucky seemed to be constantly in his own pink world, no one had seen him this happy in a while.
Despite that, what was still killing him inside was the fact that even after a week here you still didn't remember anything.
He was losing hope that you would remember, but he didn't care about winning you over again, he didn't care about marrying you again, he would do all this dozens of times if it meant he would have you.
He was spending the rest of his hopes on the plans he had set up for today.
“Good morning” you said as you arrived in the kitchen and sat down next to Steve, extending your hand to take a toast that was on the plate when Tony patted your hand.
“This is mine, Little Princess” He said, taking the toast and putting it in his mouth.
You smiled with furrowed eyebrows. “What’s the difference between this one and all the others?”
“I wanted this one, so I got this one” Natasha and Steve laughed. “Earn your seat before choosing the toast”
You laughed, crossing your arms.
“Since you are the voice of wisdom in the kitchen, reveal to me what toast I can get with my insignificance”
He looked at you surprised by your answer, you knew how to suck up, he was starting to like you.
“Y/n don’t do this, If there's anyone sucking up to Tony he's going to get even more arrogant” Natasha said taking your hand.
“I’m just earning my place”
Bucky joined everyone who was laughing at the situation, sitting next to you.
“Good morning” he said, looking at you with affection.
It was still weird to you the way it felt like you had known each other your whole life even after just 8 days together.
But what could you do? You've never felt so comfortable with someone before.
“Good morning, Buck” You felt it was unnatural the way the compound made you feel at home.
“I have a surprise for you” He said, finishing eating and guiding you to your room. “There’s a dress in the wardrobe, I’m going to take you somewhere”
Here begin their last attempts to make you remember.
You went to the wardrobe finding a very beautiful dress, simple and beautiful, you seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but you didn't really know where.
You dressed feeling weird, in the week you were here you only wore hoodies similar to the ones you wore on the first day.
You put it on and decided that you would look better with your hair up, after taking a look in the bathroom mirror, you spent a moment trying to memorize how you looked, it was such a weird sensation that it felt like you were a spectator looking at you in the third person.
Weird, Weird, Weird, it was all Weird, you were tired of using that word for everything this last week.
It was weird having lunch with Bucky, it was weird watching movies with Steve, it was weird going to sleep with music.
You needed to find another word, "weird" was already losing its meaning in your mind.
It was like... It was like...
You sighed, giving up for now, but you would find a word.
You left the room going to the living room that faced the kitchen, Steve, Natasha and Bruce were sitting there.
As soon as Steve laid eyes on you he choked on his own saliva, Natasha patting him as she looked at you with a surprised look.
“Look at her so pretty, where are you going?”
You opened your mouth to respond and then you realized: you didn't know, Bucky hadn't told you anything.
“It’s a surprise, I’m going to take her somewhere” Bucky appeared in the room, placing a hand on your shoulder.“Have a nice ride” Bruce said friendly.
"Yeah, enjoy” Natasha said, patting Steve more.
“Thank you” Bucky said leading you out of the compound, only when you left Steve took a breath.
“What was that, captain?” Natasha said “I thought your hundred years were beginning to take you to the higher plane.
“That dress” Steve said, still a little breathless “It was the dress she wore when Bucky proposed to her”
Natasha opened her mouth in shock. “How did he get a similar dress?”
“Persistence” Bruce said, getting both of their attention “He’s determined to make her remember”
You smiled as the air hit your face and messed up your ponytail, it was the first time you had seen the city in a long time, And it was the first time you had ever been to a city without any mission to kill someone.
Bucky looked at you smiling, You were so beautiful that he fought every instinct to put a hand on your cheek.
"Where are we going?" you turned to him “I think we’ve been in the car for more than twenty minutes”
“I told you it’s a surprise” He said, after a few minutes you noticed a sign approaching.
‘Welcome to Brooklyn’
“Brooklyn?” You said with a smile “It’s my first time in Brooklyn”
Weird, that sentence didn't seem right.
“Weird” again???? What was the other word you were going to use anyway?
Bucky's smile faltered for a moment after you said that, it was quick, if you had blinked you wouldn't have seen it, but you did.
“Yeah, well... I like it here” He said looking into your eyes “It reminds me of home”
Weird, it felt like home to you too.
Agh, someone remove weird from your vocabulary.
When you noticed you were in front of a hospital. Wait, a hospital? Was this Bucky’s idea of “Surprise”?
"A... hospital?" You said, watching the nurses for too long.
It felt right, but you refused to say the word “Weird” again.
“The best place to park is out front” Bucky lied, he wanted to start where you started. "Let's walk"
The two of you walked for a short time, but everything seemed to be hitting you in the gut, the buildings, the streets, even the stores.
Bucky stopped when you arrived at a square, it wasn't that busy but there were still a lot of children and their parents.
Bucky looked at you, searching for any trace of memory on your face, you guys used to come here sometimes on Fridays before lunch, where you would look at the children playing after they got out of school and planned the future, planned children, you would have three children, two boys and a girl because you always dreamed of brothers Michael and Steve protecting the little Olivia.
You looked at the children, smiling with the desperate parents with the naughty children.
“Ah, I always wanted to have children” You said looking around. “Thanks to Hydra this is no longer biologically possible” You saddened, Bucky broke down.
“They… They…” Bucky couldn’t finish the sentence.
“I was kind of a toy, they took out my uterus for safety” You said, looking at Bucky with a smile to prevent him from falling to the ground right then and there “But I'm fine, thanks to you, You are my “Avengers” heroes, thank you for getting me out of there”
He still looked inconsolable, looking at you as if his puppy had died. You didn't want to ruin your day.
“Come on, what do you have planned?” You shook him, trying to make him forget.
He shook his head, seeming to remember his intentions from earlier in the day.
“That one there is the best ice cream ever” He said, pointing to an ice cream cart in the square.
“I can’t wait to try it”
Bucky smiled weakly, you used to prefer desserts before lunch, he always thought that was strange, but according to you it was the fun of being able to be a happy adult.
You went to the old man who was taking care of the ice cream cart.
You stared at the yellow car trying to remember where you recognized it from, but you were unsuccessful despite it sticking in your head.
“A cone of chocolate ice cream, please” Bucky asked, handing the money to the man.
The little old man handed you the cone, looking into your eyes as if he were an old friend, you smiled back, feeling something in your stomach twist.
Bucky guided you to another place, but you continued to stare at the old man, the weirdest thing was that he also kept looking at you and smiling as if he knew exactly what was happening.
You and Bucky sat on a bench near the toys and the noise of the children made you pay attention to the present again.
You tasted the ice cream, feeling astonished when the taste seemed so familiar to you.
You stopped, looking at the ice cream as if trying to figure out if there was some kind of pixie dust in it.
You looked at Bucky
“In fact, it’s the best ice cream I’ve ever had”
He smiled at you, waiting for something more, something like “Oh my God, I remembered all the times we ate ice cream before lunch because I looked like a spoiled child!”
But nothing like that came out of your mouth.
“What do you say we have lunch now?” He asked, the idea seemed quite pleasant to you, so he took you to a nearby restaurant.
As soon as you entered, you felt the atmosphere change, the restaurant smelled like home on Sundays with the family, homemade food, barbecue, children running around the house.
You never had any of this, no family on Sunday, so why did it all feel so strangely right?
Bucky seemed to notice that you felt the atmosphere of the place intensely. “It’s a good place, right?”
You looked around, your eyes seemed to shine and you felt like crying, stupid, why would you cry?
You placed a hand on your chest, walking through the restaurant and watching the customers sitting there with their families, children laughing, the sound of forks meeting plates, and a little melody in the background, God it made you want to cry like a child, And you couldn't find any plausible reason to be so emotional about a normal everyday scene.
Bucky walked behind you hopefully, his eyes almost begging you to remember all the moments you built here.
“How does it feel knowing this is your last day as a single woman?” Bucky held his hand, with a huge smile on his face.
You smiled, looking around the restaurant. “tomorrow I’ll be a married woman” You sighed at the title “Who knew, when I saw you the first time I was sure you weren’t a man who would marry one day”
“And I wasn’t” He laughed “I never was, until I met you” He observed every detail of your face. “I still don't know if I'm going to do this right, but it's not about being a man to marry, it's about knowing that I'll never be able to spend a moment of my life away from you"
He meant every one of those words, It hurt like hell every second he spent away from you after he had redoubled old Bucky's consciousness.
As soon as he left Wakanda, he and Steve went in search of any trace of you, Hydra had taken everything, even photos of your funeral, he spent a long time believing that you had died of cancer many years ago, never having married after him.
This left him inconsolable many times a day, you never having married again, never having had children, never having sought happiness after him.
And now he was here, willing to wait for your love regardless of how long it took for you to love him again.
“Lets sit?" He asked, and you seemed to snap out of your trance, looking at him and nodding.
You sat at a beautiful table that overlooked the entire square you were in before.
Bucky asked if you wanted to choose, but you didn't know exactly what to order so you left it up to him to choose.
You smiled in surprise when a combo with a burger and fries arrived at your table.
You grabbed a fry, putting it in your mouth and letting out a sigh at how good it was.
“This is really good, I don’t think I’ve ever had something this delicious before.” So you picked up the burger to take a bite and as soon as the flavor hit your mouth, your brain felt like a building on fire.
You let go of the burger, pressing your temple as it hurt more, the more it hurt, the more laughter you heard.
That's when you realized the laughter wasn't coming from the people in the restaurant, it was coming from your head.
“I’m always head over heels for you, Doll.”
“Are you okay, Y/n?”
You no longer knew what was really happening and what were voices in your head.
Then, just as it started, it suddenly dissipated.
“Y/n what is wrong?” Bucky asked once again, you looked at him and saw concern in his eyes.
“My head... It started to hurt like my brain was being roasted.” You placed your hand over your forehead “I started hearing things”
"What kind of things?" He asked, still worried, what if it was some side effect of something Hydra did to you?
You looked at him, how would you explain that you suddenly remembered hearing his voice somewhere?
“Things” you said bluntly, removing your hand from your forehead, Suddenly Bucky was laughing. “What's the fun?" You asked confused.
“You just got sauce on your forehead” he took a napkin and wiped your face, you laughed weakly, going back to eating your burger. “When you're done eating, let's go back to the compound, okay? I’m worried about your headache.”
You nodded and took another bite of the burger, this time the taste didn't hurt your brain, The taste was comforting, the way it seemed so familiar was weird.
Not weird, but... Ah, you haven't decided on a word yet.
You finished eating and Bucky left to pay the bill, so you were left wondering what could explain why you heard Bucky's voice in the middle of that chaos, what if Natasha was right? Did you know each other?
"Let's go?" Bucky's voice broke you out of your thoughts.
You walked calmly to the car, Bucky made a funny comment every now and then, and then you fell into a comfortable silence.
When you were near the hospital, Bucky took his keys out of his pocket and with them his wallet fell out.
He didn’t seem to notice so you bent down to pick it up “Buc...” the name died in your mouth when you took a look.
Your knees weakened and everything inside you felt like it was burning now.
There was a photo, a beautiful couple, it didn't seem so shocking until you realized it was Bucky
And you.
The breath left you when you took a look at the image, you were wearing a wedding dress and holding a bouquet of lilies, Bucky was in his suit and kept his eyes on you the whole time.
You stood up, feeling dizzy from the impact that photo had on you, were you married? No, it's impossible, you met 7 days ago, how could you be married?
Bucky turned back only to see your indignant face holding his wallet, he panicked very quickly.
“Y/n... Listen...” He tried to get closer but you took two steps back, dropping your wallet as everything in your body burned just like in the restaurant
"Who are you?" You almost screamed, but your voice didn't come out, tears falling from your face as you felt more headache.
“Come on, doll...” He said, and you remembered his voice that you heard from the restaurant, calling you doll.
“I’m always head over heels for you, doll.”
“Stop!" You placed your hand over your temples in an attempt to calm it all.
“What’s going on, Y/n? What’s wrong? let me help you please!” He begged, but his mind felt like it was starting to go blank, as if several light bulbs were flickering on and off.
“I promise to be true to you, in joy and in sadness, in sickness and in health; I will love you and honour you all the days of my life"
You smiled with tears in your eyes.
"You can kiss the bride"
You looked at Bucky as the memories made you more confused, God! it was driving you crazy, you had two people in conflict inside your head fighting for position.
That's when Bucky approached, holding you by the elbows, As soon as he touched you a key seemed to turn in your head.
It felt like someone had taken glass from your eyes.
Everything seemed to make sense.
Your heart seemed to make sense.
“Bucky” you whispered, tears streaming down your eyes, you raised your hands to touch his face, gently running your fingertips over the marks on his face.
He smiled “Yes, doll, Bucky” then he spent more time watching your face, he started to get rigid as soon as he noticed your gaze changed.
It wasn't Y/n from Hydra
It was his y/n.
His wife.
As soon as he realized this, he desperately placed a hand on your cheek, feeling you, feeling the heat of your skin, feeling your labored breathing.
“You’re alive” You said weakly, but before you could hear his response the headache overcame you, your vision became blurred.
Strong arms held you and you knew you were home.
It wasn't weird, it was... it was...
It was Timeless
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fafnir19 · 22 hours
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Things are changing in the Eternal City
In the heart of Rome, beneath the golden rays of the sun, Lias and Alexandra strolled along the cobblestone streets, their differences as stark as the contrast between ancient ruins and modern cafes. "I can't believe we're finally in Rome, Lias! I can't wait to capture all these moments for Instagram," Alexandra beamed, her fingers already itching to snap a picture of a quaint coffee shop they passed by. Lias chuckled, adjusting his glasses as he replied, "Yes, I'm excited to delve into the history and culture of this city. But do you think we can pick up the pace a bit? We don't want to miss out on visiting the Vatican Museums."
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Rolling her eyes playfully, Alexandra quipped, "Oh, Lias, always the nerd rushing to the museums. Can't you just enjoy the sights with me?" The tension between their contrasting interests simmered beneath the surface as they continued their exploration. Alexandra's camera was a constant companion, capturing every detail that caught her eye, while Lias remained patient, albeit slightly exasperated at times. As they reached the iconic Trevi Fountain, Alexandra's excitement peaked. "Let's take a couple selfie, Lias! It would look amazing on my feed," she exclaimed, holding up her phone. Lias hesitated, his shy nature conflicting with Alexandra's outgoing persona. "I... I don't really want to be on Instagram," he mumbled, feeling the weight of her disappointment. With a resigned sigh, Alexandra settled for a compromise, handing her phone to Lias. "Fine, just take a picture of me then. Make sure to capture the coin toss for good luck!"
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As Alexandra posed by the fountain, tossing a coin over her shoulder, she whispered a wish under her breath. "I wish Lias would understand my passion for Instagram." Little did she know, the ancient magic of the Trevi Fountain listened intently to her plea, ready to work its unpredictable charm. The next morning, Alexandra awoke to an unfamiliar sight. Lias, no longer the reserved bookworm she knew, stood before her with a newfound confidence and vitality. His once slender frame had transformed into a sculpted physique, his demeanor exuding a magnetic allure. "Good morning, love. I went for a run and took some photos for Instagram," Lias grinned, his eyes gleaming with a newfound self-assurance.
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As Alexandra gawked in disbelief, Lias drew her into a passionate kiss, igniting a fire within her that burned hotter than the Roman sun. Their intimate moment transcended any lingering doubt, leaving Alexandra breathless and craving for more.
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Together, they embarked on a day filled with laughter, exploration, and endless photo opportunities. Lias, now an embodiment of Instagram perfection, effortlessly guided Alexandra in capturing the ideal shots, his charm and intellect dazzling her even more. Unbeknownst to them, a subtle shift had taken place in the fabric of their relationship, setting the stage for unforeseen desires and revelations to unfold in the ancient city of Rome. And little did Alexandra realize that her wish at the Trevi Fountain would lead to a metamorphosis beyond her wildest dreams.
As the sun descended over the majestic Colosseum, casting a golden hue upon the ancient stones, Lias and Alexandra found themselves immersed in a whirlwind of newfound revelations and unexpected desires.
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Their journey through Rome had taken an unforeseen turn, leading them down a path laced with intrigue and temptation. "Lias, you look absolutely stunning in those photos. I can't believe how much you've changed," Alexandra gushed, her admiration evident in every word she spoke. Lias adjusted his jacket, the fabric hugging his toned physique as he replied, "It's amazing what a little morning light and exercise can do. I never thought I'd enjoy this side of Instagram, but it's been quite the transformation." As they wandered through the bustling streets of Rome, a sense of unease lingered beneath their newfound facade. Alexandra couldn't shake the feeling that Lias had become a different person, one who not only rivaled her in aesthetic appeal but also surpassed her in confidence and allure. "Hey, Alex, do you mind if we stop by that Roman bathhouse I read about? I could use a bit of relaxation," Lias suggested, his eyes glinting with a newfound sense of adventure. Alexandra hesitated, her mind clouded with thoughts of the changes in Lias. "Sure, that sounds nice. But I hope you're still the same Lias I fell in love with," she murmured, a hint of doubt tainting her words. Upon entering the opulent bathhouse, the contrast between their personalities became even more pronounced. Lias embraced the luxurious surroundings with a sense of ease, reveling in his newfound physicality, while Alexandra felt a pang of insecurity, unsure of where she fit in this altered dynamic.
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As they indulged in the pampering treatments, a handsome young man caught Lias's attention. Bente, with his sharp intellect and charming demeanor, engaged Lias in a conversation that sparked a connection amongst them. "Alexandra, this is Bente. We met in the bathhouse, and he's been sharing some fascinating insights about Rome with me," Lias introduced, his eyes lingering on Bente with a hint of intrigue.
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Alexandra forced a smile, her unease growing as she felt a wave of jealousy wash over her. "Nice to meet you, Bente. I'm glad you and Lias are... enjoying your conversation," she replied, her tone laced with a touch of defensiveness. As they continued their exploration of Rome, Bente joined them.
As they meandered through the labyrinthine streets of Rome, Alexandra's heart felt a pang of jealousy with each passing moment. Bente's presence had subtly shifted the dynamic between them, making her feel like an unwanted intruder in her own relationship with Lias. "You know, Alexandra, there's really no need for this jealousy," Bente chimed in, his voice smooth and soothing like honey dripping from a comb. "I'm just here to enjoy the sights and have a good time with Lias. No ulterior motives, I promise." Alexandra's lips formed a thin line as she glared at Bente, her eyes shooting daggers that could pierce through steel. "Oh, sure. Just innocently enjoying each other's company, are we? No wonder I feel like a third wheel in my own relationship." Lias, caught in the middle of this emotional crossfire, shifted uncomfortably, unsure of how to diffuse the tension mounting between his girlfriend and newfound friend. Clearing his throat, he attempted to lighten the mood. "Let's not dwell on this negativity, shall we? We're in Rome, for Jupiter's sake! A city steeped in history, grandeur, and romance. Let's make the most of it." As they reached the iconic Trevi Fountain, the tension thickened like gelato in the scorching Roman sun. With a mischievous glint in his eye, Bente fished a coin out of his pocket and flipped it into the shimmering waters of the fountain. "I wish that Alexandra wouldn't be so consumed by baseless jealousy," he murmured, his words carried away by the gentle whisper of the fountain's cascading waters. And then, as if by some ancient magic lingering in the Roman air, the impossible happened. Lias turned to Bente, their eyes locking in a fiery gaze that spoke volumes of desire and longing. In a daring move, their lips met in a passionate kiss, igniting a flame of desire that burned brighter than the Roman candles at dusk.
Alexandra's eyes widened in disbelief as she witnessed the scene unfold before her. Her boyfriend and the charming Bente, intertwined in a fiery embrace, their desires igniting a spark that she had never seen in Lias before. Bente's wish that Alexandra should not be jealous for no reason has come true - now, Alexandra has every reason to be jealous!
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Alexandra stood frozen in shock, her heart twisting in a tumult of emotions. Betrayal, jealousy, confusion. All swirling in her mind like a tempestuous storm threatening to engulf her.
Before she could even process the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her, Lias turned to her with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Looks like things are getting interesting, my dear Alexandra. Care to join us in this newfound adventure?" And just like that, the boundaries of their relationship blurred into a tangled web of desire and jealousy. Lias reveled in being the object of affection for both Alexandra and Bente, relishing in the attention and adoration that surrounded him. As the day turned into night, the trio found themselves entangled in a passionate tryst, their bodies moving in a symphony of desire and longing. Alexandra and Bente, consumed by jealousy and desire, could not resist the magnetic pull that Lias exerted over them. In that moment, amidst the ruins of Rome and the echoes of forbidden love, Lias emerged as the enigmatic figure at the center of it all. Unconstrained by societal norms or conventional labels, he reveled in the chaos and passion that swirled around him. And so, in the heart of Rome's ancient streets, a new chapter unfolded for Lias, Alexandra, and Bente, bound together by a web of desire, jealousy, and unspoken truths.
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The eternal city bore witness to a tale as old as time, yet tinged with a modern twist that would leave its mark on them forever.
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As bummed as I was at the time of reading it, I'm actually glad that "Blue Moon" had kind of a "cliffhanger" ending. Now, I and everyone else who reads it can project whatever happy ending we want on to it. For example, Carlisle talks Bella into naming their kid something unique but not overwhelmingly stupid and they fall in love. Rosalie and Emmett manage to overcome their issues and eventually join Carlisle and Bella in Volterra because "we're a family, goddammit and we should be together!" The birth goes as well as can be expected and Bella doesn't leave the planet after turning. She, with help from her family, becomes a pretty good mom and Carlisle is an amazing dad. Alice and Jasper keep in contact at a distance because of the Volturi and go searching for other hybrids. Aro becomes the baby's weird uncle and tells the kid all of his weird, interesting stories. At Aro's insistence, Bella develops her power and lowers her shield for him temporarily, causing him to go searching for the nearest vampire therapist. Emmett, I imagine becomes friends with Felix and Demetri while Rosalie gets along with Renata surprisingly well. They both adore the kid and since this is a world where Rosalie works on her issues, she doesn't get weird and project onto the baby. Bella and Carlisle get to have (probably?) good sex with someone they actually love and have commitment ceremony instead of a traditional wedding that's just them and the coven with Aro officiating. Alice and Jasper bring back Nahuel and everyone is relieved to know that the weird alien baby that they love should be alright. Nahuel's sisters get saved, probably by a delegation of Felix and a few of the scary-looking guards intimidating Joham into letting them leave if they want and they go live with him and Huilen and don't get pimped out by their father. And since "Breaking Dawn" doesn't happen, Demetri hears about Benjamin and Tia from Carlisle and immediately heads down to Egypt to tell them that Chelsea didn't make him leave and that while Benjamin has an interesting power, he's not someone Aro is desperate to have. This leads to a TLTIC situation where Tia and Benjamin decide to leave with Demetri and he brings them back to Volterra. Tia befriends Heidi, Benjamin becomes the baby's cool cousin, and Demetri becomes a very confused but protective big brother to them both. The twins are disappointed that the baby's not a squid but enjoy spending time with it regardless. Edward probably goes full Edward and gets executed by Caius but everyone knew it was bound to happen so they just get closer instead of falling apart. Esme just goes to the Denali and ends up becoming their MomBot, which is probably the happiest ending she's going to get. Alice and Jasper break up but it's on good terms and they're still part of the family. Jasper leans on Carlisle the most to maintain the diet and Carlisle, in turn, becomes closer to Jasper as a brother than as a "father." Bella finally talks to both Rosalie and Jasper without Edward interfering and realizes that they both like her just fine and develops a good friendship with them both. Alice's visions are stunted so she's kind of forced to be an actual person and see her family as actual people. She ends up with mixed results but everyone appreciates that she's trying. Her friendship with Bella, especially, isn't the same but that's not a bad thing for either of them. I imagine she'd get along pretty well with Corin. Emmett changes the least but he does start defending Rosalie more (something that's actually in the story) and he decides to take his job as "fun uncle" very seriously. Obviously they can't do the high school thing even after the observation period is done but they have each other, a support system in Volterra if they need it, they can wear whatever clothes they want, and they all live decently ever after. Anyway, it's a really sweet story with potential for a happy ending that you don't usually give the characters and I really liked it.
Blue Moon
Thank you, anon
(Not sure how I feel about "I've decided I like your ending because you didn't get a chance to make it sad")
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accidentally revealing your relationship || lee jeno
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idol!jeno x gamer!reader
wc: 435
an: hi! this is my first post here, i originally posted this on insta years ago but i recently shut that account down and didn't want these writings to disappear. i have a couple more older writings to post here and a few ideas of more things to write, so i'll see you all later!
After finishing setting up your stream, you messaged your friends letting them know you were about to log in. You were a pretty popular Twitch streamer with fan from all across the world. Before going live, you quickly texted your boyfriend Jeno telling him not to interrupt you during your livestream. You and Jeno have been dating for 8 months but have decided to keep your relationship private since you were both in the public eye. You didn't mind keeping it a secret and actually preferred it to be. You liked your privacy and keeping your personal life separate from your online persona. Jeno was staying at your apartment this weekend since he had some time off and it had been a long time since you both spent time together. You sat perfectly in frame with your bookshelf and bedroom door behind you. After starting the livestream you greeted everyone while waiting for the view count to go up. "Hi everyone! Welcome in. Today we're gonna be playing some Among Us with a few friends."
The stream was going great, you were interacting with the chat and even reached a new record of 60k viewers. This round you were the imposter and you were trying to come up with a strategy to win. You followed the other crewmates around, faking tasks and trying to blend in when suddenly your bedroom door swings open and you hear a familiar voice. "Baby I'm home. I missed you so much." Startled by the voice, you jumped in your seat and accidentally vented in front of everyone. "Aahhh! Jeno get out, I'm live right now."
"I'm sorry. I didn't know"
" I texted you earlier. Did you not see it?"
He looked down at his phone and saw one unread message from you. "Oops" he said laughing nervously and scratching the back of his head. Your eyes filled with fear knowing that over 60 thousand people saw what just happened. The chat immediately started asking questions like,
"Is that your boyfriend?"
"JENO???"
"OMFG y/n are you dating Jeno?"
Fans quickly turned to Twitter and started sharing video clips of what just happened. The news spread like wildfire and soon became a trending topic. Surprisingly the response from fans was extremely positive and people were happy for the both of you. Clearly embarrassed, you hid your face and started to sink down into your chair. Jeno made his way over to you and placed a soft kiss on your cheek. "It's alright baby. Now that the news is out I can finally show the world how much I love you."
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aleyah-lavelle · 3 days
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Wind breaker
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fem bodied reader | smut | action | pwp | jayjo/fml | vinny/fml | wooin/fml | joker/fml | hyuk/fml | owen/fml | enemies to lovers | angsty | the other woman (?) | reverse harem | fluff | SLOW BURN! | all characters featured are 18+
author's note: interaction with Jay is now finally happening 😩👊
✧˖° — windbreaker men
✧˖° — mdni, smut, description of not safe for work content.
✧˖° — this is a story not one shot.
The next day, I couldn't stop thinking about what happened. The events of yesterday were driving me crazy, and I wanted to scream in my room. The Sabbath Crew kept popping into my mind—Wooin, Joker, and especially Jay from Hummingbird. I bit my finger while staring at the blackboard. Our physics teacher was checking our assignments. I did Dom’s assignment as promised, and I also did Jay’s. I ignored his suggestion to work on it together. There was no way I was doing that. Besides, I could handle it on my own.
But when I handed Jay his assignment, he seemed annoyed. Was he really mad at me, or was that just his usual expression?
"Is this real?" Our teacher looked up in surprise. "Dom, Jay, and Demitra got the highest scores on the assignment," he announced to the class. "All three of them tied for the highest score."
Dom’s jaw dropped as he stared at me, but I kept looking out the window. Honestly, the assignment was tough, but I managed to ace it.
"Come on, Sir! Can't you believe I have some hidden genius too?" Dom shouted, making everyone laugh.
"Well, I just can't believe anyone matched Jay's score. He always gets the highest in our class." The teacher looked at me. "It seems our new student is competing with him. This is very exciting." He grinned.
Jay kept his usual cold expression, staring at his notebook. I shrugged and started packing my things since the teacher was leaving and it was time to go home. Our classmates started making noise again as soon as the teacher left. It was like a zoo with all the ruckus they were causing. I never expected Korean students to be this loud.
I froze when I saw someone standing in front of my desk. It was Dom...
"Can we talk to you?" he asked with a sweet smile plastered on his face.
"Who's 'we'?" I replied, then noticed Jay, Mia, and Yuna also standing up.
"We saw how you ride a bike, and I gotta admit, you're really good," Dom said, stroking his chin as if deep in thought. "I don't know what happened yesterday that made Jay win when it was obvious you should have."
"Maybe Jay's just better than her," Yuna interjected, giving me a dirty look.
I smiled sarcastically. "I still don't see why you're all here in front of me."
"Join us." We all turned to Jay. His eyes were directly on mine. "Join our crew," he clarified.
I laughed, but when I realized they were serious, I laughed again.
"What is this? This is so random." I shook my head and put my notebook in my bag. "I lost, so why would I join your crew? Besides, I already did your assignments, so why—"
"Shelly's been gone for months now because of a family emergency in England. We need a rider for the cycling tournament. We're short one person for the next round. It's only temporary," Dom explained, making puppy eyes at me.
I felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over me when he mentioned Shelly's name. I had suspected she might be the Shelly I knew, and now I was right. It really was her.
I clenched my fists.
"And didn't you say that if you beat Jay, you'd join their crew? It means you really want to join—" Mia started, but I cut her off.
"Believe it or not, I was just joking back then." I looked away from them. "I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Look, I'm selling my bike because I don't use it anymore. Just find another rider or bring Shelly back." I stood up. But before I could leave, someone grabbed my arm. I looked up to see Jay staring at me with no emotion on his face.
"I'll do all your assignments this time," he uttered. "Just join us," he said firmly.
"I don't need your help."
"But we do."
I looked at him in disbelief, meeting his gaze. Okay, I had to admit, I wanted to try their tournament, but I didn't want to show my face. I knew Sangho was handling that event. He might recognize me, and I didn't want him to know I was in Korea.
"Fine," I said, and Dom, Yuna, and Mia's eyes widened as if I had said something shocking. "Don't help me with physics, just Korean," I added, looking away.
"Wow, you really don't seem like someone who struggles with our language," Mia remarked, amazed.
I gave them a small smile. "Just tell me the time of your training," I said to Jay.
"We were planning to train right now," Dom chimed in.
Oh fuck
This isn't bad, right? And it's only temporary. They just really need a player for a new match. I sighed, thinking about Shelly again. That woman... So she's Jay Jo's girlfriend. I thought they were talking about a different Shelly because there was no way that woman would come to Korea. Last time she told me, no matter how boring her life got, she wouldn't go to her mother's country.
"I really appreciate you accepting our request," Mia said suddenly as we walked out of the school. "If I could join them, I would, but I'm not really good at biking." She said sadly.
"When is Shelly supposed to come back?" I asked, looking at the parked bikes. I can't believe I kept saying I wouldn't bike, but I still use it to get to school.
"We still don't have any news from her... Actually, I'm starting to worry, especially for Jay." We both glanced at Jay, who was now putting on his helmet.
"Why?"
She swallowed. "Ever since she left, Jay hasn't had any contact with Shelly. These past few months, it's been obvious how down he's been. He really loves Shelly," she said with concern. I paused and looked at Jay Jo again.
He frowned when he noticed me staring, so I quickly looked away.
"She'll come back," I said to reassure her. I can't believe I had a crush on a guy who was Scott's boyfriend.
"YUNA, MY LOVE! CHEER FOR ME IN FRONT OF DEMITRA, OKAY? SO SHE KNOWS HOW MUCH YOU LOVE ME!" Dom shouted from afar.
Disgust was written all over Yuna's face. "You're just training. What cheer are you talking about?" she rolled her eyes. Dom pouted like he was being mistreated by his girlfriend. I just grinned. They are really entertaining to watch. Why would Vinny leave this crew?
I saw Mia approach her friend Yuna. I watched them from behind as we walked, carrying my bike. I didn't know where we were going, but I just followed Dom. They seemed to have a specific place for their training.
I was surprised to see Jay walking beside me. He wasn't riding his bike either, but he was already wearing his helmet. I couldn't help but laugh. He looked cute, though. He glanced at me and raised an eyebrow.
"So... Inertia drift is your thing, huh?" I asked, surprising him. "It was impressive, I watched some videos of you racing." I said, looking at the road. I noticed we were falling behind. Dom walked really fast.
He still didn't say anything. He was like a mute.
"I also watched how you lean in." Based on what I saw, it was surprising that he could pull off that move. It wasn't an easy skill; it was dangerous.
"But your slide is a bit risky. Your grip on the bike isn't in the right position."
"What?"
And now he was finally talking.
I smiled at him. "You need to balance your body. The grip of your hand and your body should be opposite so you can slide lower. That's the technique to make the lean-in look better." I explained. I showed him how I held the bike. "And also, this is how you should hold the handlebar."
He looked confused, but then he suddenly got on his bike and tried the position I showed him. His grip still seemed wrong, so I walked over to him. I parked my bike to the side.
"I noticed from the video that this is why you almost fell. You need to widen your elbows." I moved closer and adjusted his elbow.
I narrowed my eyes as I focused on his grip, then reached out to adjust the position of his hand. Just as I lifted my head to explain, I realized he was staring right at me. My eyes widened in surprise when it hit me that I was actually holding his hand! I quickly pulled away, feeling a rush of embarrassment.
"It's fine." he muttered, causing me to feel flustered.
"So yeah. That's how you do it." I cleared my throat before stepping back a little.
He was silent for a moment. He lowered his hands while sitting on the bike. How could he look so hot?
"Did you master it before you did it in the tournament?" I asked, looking at him.
He shook his head. "No..." It was obvious.
My eyes widened. "So you did it without practice?"
"Hmm," he nodded.
"Where did you learn that, by the way?" I asked as I finally sat on my bike.
"I don't know his name." irritation plastered on his face.
"So it's a 'he'? Does he have blonde hair?" I smirked. "It was Owen, right?"
He stiffened when he heard me mention that name. His expression darkened. He seemed shocked that I knew.
"How did you know?"
"Because I'm the one who taught him that move." I said with bitterness in my voice before looking at the road.
He was silent, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. I couldn't blame him. He might be even more surprised if I told him I knew his girlfriend too. I didn't want to mention that because he might ask more questions. I don't really want to talk about them anymore.
"What's your relationship with him?" he asked suddenly.
"Just someone I know." I lied. "Why? Is he your friend?" I asked, but his face darkened even more. He looked so annoyed.
"I'll teach you about Korean after this training." he changed the topic.
"Why so sudden?" I laughed.
He stared at me for a few seconds before looking away. "Your Korean sounds lame."
"What?!"
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ateez-ana · 2 days
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i can do it with a broken heart
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i'm always sad when something about that interview pops up in my… wooyoung is perfect and deserves all the love in the world
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The air in the dorm room was thick with unspoken tension. Wooyoung, the usually boisterous member of ATEEZ, sat hunched over his phone, his gaze fixed on the screen, but his mind a million miles away. Ana watched him from across the room, a silent observer to his distress.
'It’s just... it’s just that they said I looked like a pig,' Wooyoung finally mumbled, his voice barely a whisper.
Ana’s heart sank. She knew this interview had gotten to him. Wooyoung, with his infectious laughter and boundless energy, was so confident, but beneath that facade lay a deep insecurity about his appearance.
'What are you talking about?' Ana asked softly, trying to hide her own anxieties. 'You look amazing.'
Wooyoung shook his head, his eyes downcast. 'No, Ana, they actually said it. In the interview. It was live, and it was on camera. I know they meant it as a joke, but it hurt.'
His words echoed a familiar melody in Ana’s own heart 'You know, Wooyoung,' she said, her voice soft but firm, 'I’ve been there too. People constantly compare me to the other idols, make comments about my looks, my talent, even my presence in the group.'
He looked up, surprised. 'What do you mean?'
'I'm the only girl in the group,' she said, her voice softening. 'There's a lot of pressure to be perfect, to be good enough. I get so many comments about my appearance, about my talent, about everything. It's exhausting  I get it. I've been called everything from 'fake' to 'talentless' since our debut. People said I wouldn't last a month, that I was just a pretty face. But I'm still here, fighting for my dream.'
She continued, her voice barely a whisper, 'Right after we debuted, I seriously considered leaving. I felt so lost, so alone even if I had you guys” Her gaze softened, meeting Wooyoung's directly. 'The first fan meeting was the scariest, you know? Two girls came up to us, completely ignoring me to talk to the boys. I felt so invisible, so unimportant. It made me question everything.'
'But then I realized,' she said, her voice gaining a strength that surprised even her, 'I was the only girl, the only one who could be a role model for other girls who dreamed of being on stage. And I wouldn't let the negativity dim my light. I wouldn't let it steal my joy.'
Wooyoung was silent, absorbing her words. He realized that he wasn't alone in his struggles. Ana, the girl who always seemed so confident and strong, was carrying her own burdens.
He reached out and took her hand, his grip firm but gentle. 'You're not alone, Ana. I'm here, and we'll face this together. We're a team, remember? We're Ateez.'
Ana smiled, a flicker of hope lighting up her eyes. 'Yeah, we're Ateez. And we'll fight this together, as a team.'
'It's okay to be insecure, Wooyoung,' Ana said, her voice gentle. 'We all have those doubts. But the important thing is to talk about them, to support each other. You’re not a pig, you're amazing. And I know you see the best in me too.'
Wooyoung nodded, a single tear tracing a path down his cheek. In that shared moment of honesty, the weight on their shoulders seemed to lighten. The room, once heavy with unspoken pain, now vibrated with a newfound sense of understanding. They were two idols, facing the world together, each other's anchors in the storm.
'You're perfect just the way you are, Wooyoung,' Ana said, her voice soft but firm. 'Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.'
Wooyoung looked up, his eyes still damp from the tears he'd tried to hide. He'd been so hurt by the interview, the word 'pig' echoing in his mind like a cruel taunt.
'But... what if I'm not?' he mumbled, his voice barely a whisper.
Ana reached out, her hand resting gently on his arm. 'You are. You're strong, funny, and incredibly talented. You light up every room you walk into. You're the best damn dancer I know.'
And as the first rays of dawn painted the sky, the two roommates sat side by side, their shared vulnerability a silent promise of strength and support. They knew, in that moment, that they were not just bandmates, they were friends, allies, and each other's solace. Their insecurities, once seemingly insurmountable, now felt smaller, lighter, a part of their shared journey. They had found healing, not in denial, but in acceptance, in the warmth of shared vulnerability, in the simple act of being seen and understood.
The weight of her words lifted something heavy in Wooyoung's chest. He looked at Ana, her face illuminated by the soft glow of the day , and he knew, deep in his heart, she was right. He didn't need to change for anyone. He was perfectly, beautifully himself.
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radioves · 2 years
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its quite shrimple actually
#[Intro: Docm77] Listen Grian Nobody touches my bush You're done [Verse 1: Docm77] It all started when Grian touched my redstone He played#himself like a xylophone set on automatic Doc Monster is a savage‚ with technical skills And crazy vocal acrobatics I’m a legend of NHO‚#with Etho‚ Beef and Double O DocMC is coming for you sevenfold Got Rendog and other firemen To douse the flames that you shoot at this#To douse the flames that you shoot at this leviathan Iskall can try again [Verse 2: Wels & Xisuma] Yo You think i’m hiding‚ I’m just biding#my time Putting pen to paper‚ coming up with rhymes We’re the star-studded group that got together just to crush you Once we start something#you know we're gonna see it through I'm the knight‚ the soldier who brings the fight at first light Y'all had to incite‚ so now I gotta#indict You're guilty of getting murdered with words Y'all are out-gunned‚ go home nerds Wohoo [Chorus: All] Hermit Gang Hermit Gang Hermit#Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang Hermit#Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang [Verse 3: False & Xisuma] If you think you can stop the symmetry‚ that's false G Team is dialing for help‚#but I'm ignoring their calls And when their bodies dissolve‚ you’ll know that False’s on a killing spree Try to stop my pvp and perish#painfully I'm the queen of hearts‚ heads and body parts Your diamond armor can’t compare to my martial arts I'll send a poison dart‚ to make#you breathe your final breath G Team's name will be the only thing left Yeah [Verse 4: Impulse] Caffeinated‚ animated‚ redstone innovator My#behavior's crazy‚ can’t phase me‚ impulse is never lazy (Uh) Tango‚ why would you betray me‚ now my scope is aiming (What) Without a sound‚#without no hesitation‚ my creations are amazing Better watch your step or the G Team will end up blazing Who's the better team? There is no#controversy But before it's said and done you'll be begging us for mercy (All-right) [Chorus: All] Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚#Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang#Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang [Verse 5: Xisuma] X gone give it to ya‚ I'm gone give it to ya X gone give it to ya‚ WHAT Lyrical boxing‚ dropping#blows on all my foes And the G Team they're looking unclean needing some sunscreen Getting burnt by words to hurt this herd of nerds It’s#absurd how my rhymes got them injured Danger‚ danger I got lasers to cut 'em up like razors It's flexin' season and I got flavor Their#Their weak defenses like trenches and fences That these dense heads are presenting [Bridge: Xisuma & Docm77] They're presenting them alright#they're not very good I could walk over that‚ I could jump over that I could use an ender pearl I could use my elytra Come on G Team‚ jeeze#Yo‚ I don't know what to say Um‚ let me think [Chorus: All] Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang#Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang [Verse 6:#Rendog] Now I'm back‚ got some things I wanna say (Yeah) Whats the letter that starts the alphabet‚ Ay Ladies gotta get in line‚ the#diggity's be on the way (Cliff) Cleo dont know who she freaking with (Ooh) All the signs say to notify her next of kin This diggity dog be#dropping bombs‚ nothing but hits (Ay) Spit that rhyme again (brrr)‚ 'cause the message is I can mumble rap and still be the best there is#(Woo-ah) [Chorus: All] Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang#Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang Hermit Gang‚ Hermit Gang [Outro: Mumbo] Oh you wanted me to do a verse? I’ll#I'll have to check with G Team- I mean uh‚ I'd have to‚ I'll have to check with my schedule And see if I can...see if I'm able to do that#sort of thing I'm a busy guy‚ got lots of ....things to do Yeah‚ I mean‚ I just don't know if its a good idea for me to be part of this song
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masonscig · 1 year
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just a reminder to say happy birthday m wayhaven before you go to sleep tonight or else <3
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moe-broey · 1 year
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Screaming crying throwing up curled up on yhe floor sobbing weeping ect ect I miss them SO much (PNGs with voice lines that live in my phone that I can look at any time)
#FINALLY picked up engage again and collected all the dlc emblems (from both waves)#saved veronica for last bc i knew she'd be the one i'd be the most autistic about#i love her she's SO funny. chronic baby disease. insisting we're working for her actually.#completely out of touch with her own emotions (FELT).#bloodlust.#she really does have the funniest combination of traits and i love that for her#but MAN..... her map and her EXISTING as a 3d model ON A CONSOLE GAME.....#getting this TINY glimpse into what askr/embla would look like in a 3d space........ (feel like the map is more modeled after askr?)#i feel so fucking rabid about it. frothing at the mouth. i am SO normal (LYING THROUGH CLENCHED TEETH)#i'm just imagining a perfect world where we also have emblem alfonse and sharena in a bracelet together.#i KNOW sharena would get shafted but indulge me. do not separate them first of all.#and second i just think it would be insanely interesting actually???? like. how is alfonse coping.#i think becoming a jewelry ghost would be on the top ten list of worst things to happen to him specifically#i think he'd put his all into serving whoever has him as now this is his responsibility. he is just as closed off as ever though#if not worse having to go through centuries of losing anyone he'd accidentally make any connection with#sharena is probably the only reason he's somewhat sane. she grounds him.#and also sharena???? ohhh i think there is SO much potential there!! she is always SO eager to hopefully befriend --#anyone who finds their bracelet.#i think being trapped in a bracelet has had the opposite effect on her. her desire for outside connection#and friendship only gets stronger. i think the loneliness stings more.#and i think having them together like. HUGE potential to put them side by side and see how they really do parallel each other#same issues different ways of coping. different reactions. i think their engage skill would reflect this. somehow.#also i think they'd both look soooo cute in the engage artstyle 😭😭😭😭#what the fuck ever. explode 💥💥💥
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squishosaur · 9 months
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hm. i think i will ignore the last 8 episodes of arc v
#why does the writing. keep getting worse??#like i've actually been so invested in this but this is making me so angry???#why would i sit through a 5 episode long duel to end all duels just for. what even#if it were me.#i would have let them defeat zarc. uncorrupt yuya. have him live witj zarc and all the other yu boys SENTIENT personalities in his head#(treats them like a system. the others can front sometimes even)#AND WHILE THE 4 DIMENSIONS WERE STILL MERGING have the declan/yuya dueltaining duel of the century in order to show all 4 worlds rhat duels#are still for fun. and during the duel the other consciousnesses in yuya also get to take part and have fun#UNTIL FINALLY!! zarc remembers the duelist he was before. and he smiles. together he and the yu boys all deal the final blow to declan.#who just smiles acceptingly. the crowds from all 4 dimensions cheer about how fun the duel was. zarc chills out. yuya grounds himself from#the applause to look for zuzu and finds her holding riley who had passed out. they wake up and ask yuya if it's over. he says yes & they hug#we get a brief scene with all of the side characters from different dimensions as they reunite with family and friends. xyz is last tho#shay looks around at the people who have reunited with their families and starts to tear up because his is lost Forever.#saya kite and allen are all like 'that's not true.. we're here' shay's sobbing but he's like 'i'm not...' kite and allen laugh. saya smiles#suddenly the rest of the lancers come through and reach out to shay going 'hey now! our job's not done. we have a new mission'#and they begin traveling across dimensions together to help the rebuilding effort and to boost people's morale through dueltaining#the final scene is shay looking at zuzu (who is also lulu & celina & rin) and she smiles and hugs him so tightly bc they're still siblings#yuto and yuya smile super happily from afar until sora calls put 'hey!! slowpoke! are you coming or not??' yuya dashes off into a portal#with everyone else and yells 'wait for me!!' he nearly falls on his face and everyone laughs. zuzu reaches out her hand and he takes it#they all go into the portal and THE END#sorry that got long and rambly... DISREGARD#just know i hate the ending so much so far that i had to turn it off#sorry i used tye dub names it saves a couple letters in my 140 character tag limit....#chatter#lys watches arc v
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tmae3114 · 2 years
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most days I feel like most of what I do in terms of trying to accommodate other disabled people is just. the bare minimum. even though I know that I do stuff that other people don’t, it doesn’t feel like I’m putting in any particular effort beyond just... basic decency and compassion. it feels like the people who don’t are failing to perform basic decency and compassion, y’know?
and most of the time the responses I get feel in line with that. just other people recognising basic decency when performed. a nod, a “thank you”, where appropriate, mostly just unacknowledged because it’s not something that needs acknowledged. it’s the same kind of response I tend to give
but sometimes I get a response that’s just heartbreaking and that always pushes me to keep paying attention and keep trying to do more because if so many other people are going to fail at basic kindness then somebody’s got to pick up the slack and if I don’t, who will?
#this is mostly a vent post but you can reblog if you want#if I get bothered by reblogs I now have the option to Simply Turn Them Off#this post was prompted by the fact that a couple of weeks ago#I asked one of my volunteer teammates what his preference was for when I did the written version of the interview we're going to do together#would he prefer I transcribe his speech exactly as he said it with his stammer included#or would he prefer I write it as the questions are written in our notes?#and he gave me the WIDEST eyed look and went ''you can DO that?''#before saying he ABSOLUTELY wants it written exactly as he says it on the day ''if that's okay''#and I just. that should NOT have been the response. that should NOT be such a surprise to him#writing a transcript of his speech exactly as he said it should be the STANDARD EXPECTATION#I knew it wasn't that's why I ASKED but it should not have been such a shock to BE asked#and I think about when I was in college and got accomodation for my auditory processing issues for the first time#and the way I felt when I realised that this was me FINALLY for the FIRST TIME on even footing#and just. the way that that felt.#and I'm not saying that every single form of accomodation is simple or basic or easy#some is difficult and requires significant effort and not everyone is in a position to do it#but being patient and respectful and /ASKING PEOPLE/ THEIR NEEDS AND PREFERENCES#should not be something that so often seems to be a rare treat for the recipient#an untrained twenty-three year old should not be a more conscientous guide for a blind teenager than her professional school aide yknow?#hhhhhhhhh it's two am and I'm having Feelings
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