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rxzennia · 20 days

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oral sex

✎𓂃 in the case of aventurine receiving

“stay still,” you whisper as your lips wrap around his tip, “move and i’ll leave you like this.”

you’re so cruel, damn it! aventurine groans, struggling against his binds, but all he gets are the sounds of the handcuffs clanging against his chair. he tries to buck his hips, but you keep him on the chair with your hands on his thighs.

“shh, relax.” you coo, pulling away and licking your lips before you put on a show of swirling your tongue around his rock-hard cock, from the top to the base, “patience is a virtue.”

“you, ngh, you try being patient!” aventurine hisses, trying once again to grind against your face for some friction, “i can’t, please… please, please?”

he hates the way he begs for you, hates the way you make him so needy that he doesn’t care how pitiful he becomes, hates how he’s so willing to be weak around you. he’d die before he allowed anyone to put him in handcuffs, but he’s more than happy to be put in a pair of fluffy cuffs for you.

you glance at his face, take in the way his drool drips off his chin and the way his mouth hangs open, and you grin mischievously. you want to turn him into even more of a mess. you want to take him to heaven and beyond.

you wrap your fingers around his cock gently and rub it against your face, along your nose, licking it until you put the tip on your lips. “ready?” you ask, peering up at him with half-lidded eyes, and you don’t wait for a response before you take him into your mouth all the way to the base.

“oh, ohh, dear,” aventurine’s reaction is immediate, his beautiful eyes rolling to the back of his head as he arches off the chair. “please, please, more…!”

he oozes precum, you can taste it from the sudden stickiness on your tongue. “you taste so good…” you mumble, your words garbled from how he filled up your mouth. you let go of his thighs, a lazy grin on your lips as you happily gagged on his cock, “mm, fuck into me,” you purr, grinding your hips against the floor as your own arousal hikes with every little noise aventurine makes.

if you’ve gone as far as to asking outright, who is he to deny you? he doesn’t hesitate to rut his hips into your face, shoving his cock deep into your throat. “you’re so tight, mmh,” he whimpers as he can’t help but move faster, “so warm, so hot,” he pants, as he tries to move his hands again, he wants so desperately to grab you by your hair and use your mouth, but those damn cuffs are still in the way, so he whines again, “baby, please, take off the cuffs?”

you look at him, at how his face is already blissed out, and you chuckle. you’re feeling mean, but you also want to prioritize aventurine’s pleasure. you have a short debate with yourself, your mind already so clouded with lust that you can’t think straight anymore, and you think, why not both?

in no world would aventurine expect you to reach for lube of all things. you’re giving him the most mind-blowing head he’s ever received in his entire life, and you’re lubing up your fingers? all the while fiddling with his handcuffs with one hand and finally freeing his hands?

he immediately buries his hand in your hair and tugs on it, slowly pulling you onto his cock and pushing you back, repeating until he realizes you’re letting him do whatever he wants. you blink up at him, and he smirks; are you waiting for him to choke you? damn sure he won’t say no to that.

“mmh!” you moan around him; he’s going so rough, so deep, and you feel like you’ll taste him for days to come, but you’re not about to complain, “yes, like that, ngh, hngh…!”

while he fucks your throat like a fleshlight, your slick fingers hover over his ass, tapping and circling his hole tentatively. you wait until his thrusts grow frantic before you slowly ease a finger into him, and boy, you’ll never forget his scream.

“eeep! d-dear, what are you–” aventurine cuts himself off with a loud cry as you curl your finger into his ass. he lifts his hips up, hoping to get away from that foreign feeling, but he ends up feeling your throat constrict around his cock, so he pulls back, and he ends up fucking himself on your fingers. he’s doomed, cornered wherever he’ll go, “ah-aaugh, dear, please, please…! i can’t take this!”

you raise a brow, waiting for his safeword, but you never hear it. instead, you feel a stream of thick, hot cum in your mouth. you slap the side of his thigh, but you don’t punish him. he’s feeling good, after all. he’s cumming so hard, so much into your throat, and gods, it’s making you feel hot. “haah, mh,” you sigh shakily as you’re essentially forced to swallow, the taste of his desire for you driving you nearly insane.

you smirk and gently slip another finger in, scissoring and thrusting languidly as he rides out his orgasm in your mouth. his hands slide towards your face and wipes away your sweat, your drool, and they rest on the base of your neck as he slows down.

when your fingers hit his prostate, you feel him get hard all over again, and you shudder. how much stamina does this man have? you move off of his cock, sucking only on his tip, but he bites his lip and shoves himself into your throat again. you groan loudly, and as retaliation you pull your fingers out, and shove them back in knuckle-deep, pressing against his sensitive spot precisely.

aeons, you’re abusing his prostate, and he’s abusing your mouth, and it all feels so good. “mmh, i’m, i’m going to…!” aventurine mewls, his hips rolling between your fingers and your face, “don’t stop, ugh, don’t stop!”

you choke on his cock when he loses his pace, and you stop thrusting your fingers altogether, instead insistently pressing on his prostate. “gah, eugh, hnngh,” you moan, every little vibration from you sending him closer and closer to the edge, “good boy, cum for me, hm?” you manage to get out, and you can see aventurine’s brain short circuit.

he holds your head in place, his cum shooting straight down your throat. you whine, your entire body shaking and your eyes rolling back as you’re overwhelmed by his pleasure. his ass tightens and spasms around your fingers, and you milk his prostate a little more before finally pulling out.

you’ve made a mess between your legs, too, and you can only hope that he doesn’t notice.

#honkai star rail #aventurine x reader #aventurine #honkai star rail x reader

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elliespassagerprincess · 6 months

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ohh i love your works smmm <3 can i request more loser ellie hc? fluff & nsfw <333

Headcannons: loser!ellie x reader

Part 1 Part 2

Sfw:

☆ Loser Ellie who took you stargazing on the second date.

There was no cloud in the sky as the two of you lay on the soft pink blanket Ellie brought. You were amazed by the stars, and Ellie was amazed by your beauty. She could stare at you for hours.

Ellie was lost in a trance before she heard your voice “what are you looking at?”

Ellie’s throat went dry. Her cheeks tinted pink, she’s been fucking caught.

“the air” she lied all you did was shake your head.

☆ Loser Ellie who refused to touch you because she was so shy. Even holding your hand scared her.

☆ Loser Ellie who had multiple accounts to stalk you because she was afraid that you might think she was weird for watching you every move.

☆ Loser Ellie who was too scared to make a move, and in the process she was pushing you away.

☆ Loser Ellie who didn’t touch you, who didn’t make eye contact with you and you truly felt unwanted.

☆ Loser Ellie who went to your house one night when she saw a picture of you kissing someone else.

She knocked on your front door. She was confused. Angry. Sad. Jealous.

The door opened and there you stood in all your glory.

“What the fuck do you want Ellie?” you asked with a huff.

Ellie’s gaze fell to the floor before she spoke in a whisper “who was she?”

“what?” you questioned

“who was she? The girl you kissed”

“that has nothing to do with you”

Ellie made eye contact with you for the first time in a long time

“it fucking does. We- i- I thought we had something”

“We have fucking nothing Ellie” you replied harshly

“you make me feel unwanted, and so I moved one”

You watched Ellie turn around to walk away and before you closed the door, she ran back to you, grabbing your face for a kiss.

She pulled away looking at you with wide eyes “I’m sorry” was all she said before she ran away.

☆ Loser Ellie who ignored your calls and texts.

☆ Loser Ellie who buys you things that she thinks you would like and she just kept it in her room hoping she’d get the guts to face you again.

☆ Loser Ellie who wrote you letter but she never sent them to you.

☆ Loser Ellie who tries not to cry when she sees pictures of you and other people.

☆ Loser Ellie who has a photo album dedicated to pictures that she thinks you would like. It was a collection of flowers, stuffed animals, memes just things that reminded her of you.

☆ Loser Ellie who loses her shit when she can’t find the letter she wrote you.

“Dina where’s the letters?” she yelled as she threw her clothes from her closet onto the floor.

“I gave it to her”

“what?”

“Ellie-“Dina sighed “you’re losing your fucking mind because of her, I had to do something”

☆ Loser Ellie who wasn’t even mad because you arrived at her apartment.

Before you could even open your mouth Ellie confessed:

“I’m in love with you”

you chuckled at her confession “I know els I read the letters”

And just like that you kissed her. It was a real kiss. Ellie didn’t want you to pull away but you had to tell her something

“in one of the letters you said that I’m the light in your life, that was very poetic” Ellie blushed before she replied

“yeah you are, but can I kiss you again?”

☆ Loser Ellie who asked you to be her girlfriend the next day with a poster because she couldn’t ask you the question.

☆ Loser Ellie who started punching the air when you said yes forgetting you were there. She was very embarrassed afterwards.

☆ Loser Ellie whose palms were so sweaty the first time you held her hand that you kept wiping your hands off.

☆ Loser Ellie who gains more confidence while being with you.

☆ Loser Ellie who has polaroids of you all over her room.

☆ Loser Ellie who has one of your sweaters that she sleeps with every night because she missed you and she was too scared to ask if you wanted to come over.

☆ Loser Ellie who waits at her phone for you to respond.

☆ Loser Ellie who doesn’t always text first because she doesn’t to annoy you.

☆ Loser Ellie who paints her nails your favorite color.

☆ Loser Ellie who secretly gets your initial tattooed behind her ear.

☆ Loser Ellie who buys you both matching outfits, bracelets, shoes, literally she wants to match everything with you.

nsfw:

☆ Loser Ellie who almost combusts when you wore lingerie for the first time.

“holy shit” she breathed when you walked out the bathroom.

“you like it?” you asked with a shy smile.

“I fucking love it, now come fuck me”

☆ Loser Ellie who’s a switch.

☆ Loser Ellie who likes when you ride her because she gets to suck your tits.

☆ Loser Ellie who loves it when she can leave hickeys on you (especially between your thighs)

☆ Loser Ellie who gets most of her pleasure from giving you pleasure.

☆ Loser Ellie who sucks your fingers after you made her cum multiple times.

☆ Loser Ellie who can stay hours in between your legs.

☆ Loser Ellie who’s scared to try new things.

“I want to try something new” she spoke one afternoon

“what?”

Suddenly Ellie went quiet. Should she really ask you?

“i- um- if you d-don’t want to its ok”

“Ellie talk”

“sit on my face please?”

☆ Loser Ellie who like it when you sit on her face. She could die this way honestly, being suffocated by you.

☆ Loser Ellie who keeps your underwear, and she has a whole collection.

☆ Loser Ellie who buys lingerie for you because she’d always imagine how’d you look wearing them.

☆ Loser Ellie who keeps the nudes you send her. She has a special folder.

☆ Loser Ellie who has polaroid’s of you in underwear that she uses to get off.

☆ Loser Ellie who gets turned on when you breathe, so she’s constantly ready to pounce on you when you give her the chance.

☆ Loser Ellie who can never get tired of you.

☆ Loser Ellie who wished she’d met you earlier

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romanestuffsposts · 2 months

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I love your page so much! You are so sweet and a great writer 💓💓💖💖

If you feel comfortable, if possible, 🥺 can you do one with daddy’s and the reader on the way from somewhere and they get into a car accident? 🥺 the reader gets hurt

Hi there love! 💜

Ohh thank you so much sweetie you're so kind!

Of course i'll write it for you, i'm sorry if you had to wait to see it written. I hope you'll see it ^^

Oh and if you want to go take a look, i already wrote something like your request, right here ❤️

Enjoyy <33

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Warnings : car accident, blood, panic, hospital, traumatic, wounds, broken bones, comfort, pet names, emergency, mention of surgery, mention of being paralysed, accident happens during the night, shock state,

Pairings : Daddies!Stucky ; Daddy!Bucky x Papa!Steve x Little!Reader

Summary : you come back from a birthday party at the tower but end up in a car accident with your daddies

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you were coming back from the tower. It was Kate's birthday today so eveyone came over to celebrate it with a delicious meal. Everyone came with something to eat or drink and everything were dropped on the dinning table to be eaten afterwards.

You had so much fun, you love everyone that’s there so of course spending your afternoon with these people is a good planning for your day. You couldn’t help but be sad when you had to leave. It was getting late and even tho it’s a party day you can’t forget your daily planning at home.

Your Daddies were talking while you were busy watching the side road passing by as you speed through the road. Your ears were concentring on the soft music playing at the radio. Everything were perfect, the day was, the moments spending with the family were, the drive back home was perfect and relaxing.. yea, everything were good. So why ?

Why do you find yourself on the middle of the road, in the middle of the night with no car to protect you from the cold night ?

You look around you, your vision is blurred, your ears are buzzing and your head hurts too much to ask yourself questions about what happened.

You can see your Daddy coming toward you, he has blood trickling down his left temple and his eyes are glassy. He cups your head in his hands and you see his lips moving but you don’t hear him. You just stare into his eyes.

‘’Steve she doesn’t react!’’ He yells panicked, his gaze never leaving yours ‘’is she still awake ?’’ He asks more calmly.

He’s used to event like this from his past in the army. He knows he has to stay calm for the three of you, if everyone is panicking, nobody will be able to help each others.

He tried to move but he’s blocked in his seat. He groans from frustration, he can’t move so he has to talk to explain what Bucky or you has to do and he hates it. He hates the fact that he can’t help manually.

‘’Bucky you have to listen to me’’ he breathed out ‘’Do not move her, even tho she seems fine you’re not sure of it so don’t move her’’

‘’but what do I do then ?’’

‘’You still have your phone on you ?’’ he hears Bucky says yes ‘’alright then call an ambulance, tell them where we are and explain the state of emergency we are in’’

‘’Steve she’s freezing cold, her shoes are gone and her t-shirt is completely worn and wet’’ he worriedly says

‘’the only way you can help her is if you call help!’’ Steve hears Bucky on the phone and he takes this time to breath out and check if he feels all his body. He knows his upper body is fine because he moved but he doesn’t know for his legs.

He wiggles his toes inside his shoes and sigh in relief when they move. Good he think to himself.

Secondes later, Bucky is at the window looking at Steve ‘’they’re sending someone.’’

The next morning you open an eye, it was hard at first but after some minutes you finally come back to yourself. You look around you, everything is white and it’s too much light for your tired eyes.

You moan in discomfort which is followed by other noises. Secondes later your daddies are by your sides ‘’easy baby’’

Oh, your daddy’s voice. It was a nice sound to your ear.

You open your eyes to see your two favorite heads looking down at you ‘’take the time you need, princess. We have water if you want to’’

‘’What happened ?’’ You quietly ask.

‘’We got into a car accident yesterday night but we’re all fine. The doctors took good care of us since we’re here’’ your Daddy smiles

‘’You had to go into surgery for your arm because it was broken and you hurt your ankle too but you’ll be back on your feet quickly. The doctors aren’t worried about that’’ your Papa reassures you. ‘’You hit your head pretty bad too, you had needed stitches’’

‘’And so did i’’ your Daddy shows you his temple where he had stitches with a smile to show you it’s nothing serious. It reassure you a bit more but it’s probably because you don’t have your eyes on it.

You look down at your ankle and see something white that start under your toes and that stop near your knee. You never had something like that before. You look at your arm and see the same thing. Your eyes start to tear up about the fact that you won’t be able to run around, or taking bath, or playing with your friends. You scared of the pain too.

‘’Hey babydoll don’t cry, you’re not going to have it forever, once it’s fixed we remove it. You will be able to do il the funny things you usually do I promise you’’ your Daddy kisses your forehead

‘’Yes and plus, during the time that you’re like this we’ll have to do everything for you. We’ll have to carry you, to let you sleep with us in the bed, to massage you’’ he sighs ‘’it’ll be horrible’’

You giggle through your sniffs. Your Daddies shared a look, they were scared to not be able to cheer you up.

‘’what your Papa said is good things for you but we also have some privileges while you’re like this’’ your Daddy grins, he walks toward the end of the bed as you watch him ‘’what ?’’ You ask

‘’Well’’ he sighs and looks down at your pink toes who are peering up from the plaster ‘’we can tease those little toes whenever we want and you couldn’t do anything about it’’ he lightly wiggles his index finger under your toes.

The sudden feeling make you laugh and then try to retract your feet which is impossible.

He laughs and stops ‘’yea, I’m sure we’ll have all lots of fun during this time’’ he winks

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luffyvace · 2 months

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helooo can i request saiki x reader bf texts please? thank you so much !! anything is fine honestly as long as its saiki content i miss him 😭😭😭😭

ooooou I haven’t got a request like this yet and it seems very fun!! No problem hun <3

IKR after you finish the anime it feels like such limited content is left for the saiki k fandom!! 😭😭

💓💗 Saiki and his boyfriend~ 💗💓

“Wanna go get some coffee jelly”

“This is oddly specific but can you tell the magician outside to leave please?”

”can you keep aiura and torisuka distracted so I can leave school?”

”thanks I’ll pay you back in (favorite thing)”

”let’s meet at the arcade”

”I’m annoyed my mom is forcing me to go outside but I know I’m gonna run into kaido”

”please come with me to make this more bearable”

”don’t forget to study for that test”

convos :3

”how do I make friends with that average guy from the other class without seeming weird”

”Kusuo idk just go up to him and talk to him 😭”

”yeah but if I don’t have something to talk about it’ll be awkward and my likeability meter will go down”

”can you figure out his interests for me so I can talk to him?”

”what? YOU do it 🤦”

”no i can’t the nuisances will find me”

convo 2 ;P

“Do you wanna come shopping with me?”

”your not gonna invite the nuisances too are you?”

”no kusuo 😭”

”oh okay well no”

“I'm NOT!”

“I know but nuisance number 4 just showed up”

”at your house?”

”no at the mall”

”ohh well fine 🤦”

convo 3

”can I borrow your bike nendo broke mine”

”HOW?”

”idk he sat on it”

”WHAT LOLL”

”I need it so I don’t have to go shopping with my dad”

”why is that so bad?? 😭”

”because he starts begging for things at the store”

”??”

“Isn’t he a grown man?”

”yeah I know that’s why I need to borrow your bike”

”sure babe..😭🤦”

convo 4

”my mom wants you to come over for dinner”

”oh alright!”

”no”

“??”

”say your sick”

”kuu why? 😭😭”

”can’t I come over??”

”no my parents are embarrassing”

”LOL”

”but I’ve come over plenty of times before tho”

”I know but, please just don’t come over”

”what’s happening??”

”fine. My dad wants to play a prank on someone because when he try to scare me it didn’t work. So I need you to come over and pretend to be scared so my mom doesn’t kill me”

”what?? So now I’m supposed to come over?”

”let’s just get it over with”

”you go through so much I swear 😭💗”

convo 5

”when you come over and my mom asks if you wanna meet my brother say no”

”whaaat but I kinda wanna meet him”

”say no”

”for both of our sakes”

”if you don’t go I won’t have to either”

”fine 😒”

convo 6

”goodnight kuu”

”goodnight m/n”

convo 7

“I hear nuisance number 4 isn’t showing up to school today”

”no she isn’t”

”rejoice. God is real.”

”KUSUO 😭😭”

convo 8

“your driving home today right? Can I hitch a ride? Nuisance number 1 is here”

”wait which nuisance is that again?”

”how can you forget? It’s the second most terrible one. Nuisance 1 is nendo”

”OHH YEAHH”

”hurry he’s coming”

”YEAH MEET ME AT THE CAR LOL”

convo 9

”come with me to nuisance number 2’s house so I don’t have to go alone”

”kaido right? he’s not so bad right? I can’t I have homework”

”no he’s just really weird and cringe and awkward”

“I’ll wait”

”okay 😭”

convo 10

“can I come over and we can watch that show you recommended me?”

”yeah sure any time kuu”

”you really don’t have to ask, I could get you a spare key if you want”

”yes an emergency escape route in case of nuisance surprises”

”WOW OK”

”and you ig”

convo 11

”that was sweet. what you did for them”

“Yeah I guess they’re not so bad for now”

”for now Kusuo?”

”you sound like my mom”

”actually, that’s not an insult I love your mom”

”I know”

”WYM 😭”

”you hug her more than I do”

”well that proves smth 🤨🤨”

”eh. I’ll get her a gift”

”good cuz she’s awesome 😙”

convo 12

“let’s finish playing that game you have”

”NO”

”WHY IT WAS SO FUNNY”

”you have never even played it he’s so annoying”

”LOLL YOU DIDNT HAVE TO TELL HIM TO DIE THO”

”you wouldn’t even think it’s funny if I hadn’t have told you”

”come on at least least me see the chapter you said you hated”

”you just wanna see me suffer”

”If I did I wouldn’t have distracted hairo for you earlier”

”FINE”

”LOL YIPPIE I’m coming over as soon as I’m done with my homework 🙂”

”😒”

convo 13

“How do I transfer to class 2”

”you just wanna be with satou don’t you”

”you don’t know how?”

”no kuu, I don’t 🤦”

convo 14

“I have to go visit my grandparents and my granddad is really awkward come with me”

“I’D LOVE TO MEET THEM”

”why do you love my family so much?”

”they’re strange”

”I love YOU 😒”

”are you calling me weird”

”in what way are you normal mister magic powers with weird friends and family who also has to stop a volcano from erupting yearly”

”those are just ordinary daily tasks”

”now your coming right?”

”I should leave you”

”you wish you were normal so bad”

”when are we going”

”on second thought you can stay here”

”STOP BEING SALTY IM COMING”

”NOW TELL ME WHEN”

convo 15

”let’s reschedule the coffee jelly date for Sunday”

”it’s too chaotic”

”it’s Friday”

”I know I’m dreading the weekend”

”my poor kuu 😭”

”stop”

”you sound like my mom again”

*read* 1:39pm

LOL I LOVE CONVO 10-15 😊😈 (it got more chaotic as it went on- 😭)

muahahahahhaha hope you enjoyed! these were quite fun :3

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petedavidsonscock · 1 year

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Chowder and Dex have been studying in Chowder’s room for a few hours when Nursey slams open the door, walks in, and collapses onto the bed. He mutters something, but Chowder can’t make it out because Nursey’s face is fully buried in the pillow.

“What?” he asks.

“I said,” Nursey says, turning his head to the side, “I’m melancholic as fuck right now, bros.”

Dex snorts, not looking up from his code.

“How come?” Chowder asks anyway.

“Because the year’s ending .” Nursey pushes himself up just enough that he can flop over onto his back. “Like, sophomore year. We’re already halfway through college. Like, we just got here.”

“Yeah,” Chowder jokes, “our Taddy Tour was last week, right?”

“Exactly! Time moves despite and against our own desires. It’s mad fucked up.”

Nursey closes his eyes, apparently overcome.

When he doesn’t continue for a few moments, Chowder opens his mouth to prompt him, but Dex elbows him and mutters, “Don’t encourage him.”

Chowder frowns. He says in a low voice, “I’m not encouraging him, I’m talking to him.”

“Same difference,” Dex says flatly.

“What, you don’t think I should talk to him?”

Dex makes a face like, Yeah, kinda . Chowder makes a face back like, Explain yourself then .

“Like, he’s just sad and wants attention right now.”

“So what?” Chowder asks, genuinely confused. “We’re his friends, that’s part of the deal.”

“Well, it’s like—you can’t—” Dex stops, looking frustrated. “It’s like, you have to distract him. Or else he’ll keep working himself up into a fucking, like, pit of ennui.”

Nursey jerks upright. “Ennui? Did you just say ennui?”

He grins at Dex, who glares back at him and says, “I know the word ennui.”

Dex and Nursey have a side-pot Sin Bin, for when Dex uses a particularly English-major word or phrase, which, to his own frustration, he’s doing increasingly often.

“Babe,” Nursey is saying, “you did not know what ennui meant before me.”

“Yeah, I did. How the fuck would you know?”

“ Ennui . Come on. Admit that’s me. That’s a dollar.”

“I know words,” Dex argues, while Chowder plucks the computer off Dex’s lap and shuts it. “Just because I’m not majoring in sucking T.S. Eliot’s dick doesn’t mean I don’t know the word ennui.”

Nursey brightens even more. “ And bringing up a modernist poet. Two dollars.”

“No, fuck you.”

Nursey cocks his head, eyes wide and exaggeratedly interested, until Dex sags.

“Fine, I’ll give you Eliot. But,” he adds quickly, “I did know the word ennui. Otherwise I couldn’t have done so well on the SAT.”

Nursey groans, long and loud. “No one’s asking you. No one wants to hear about this.”

There are a few moments of silence while Chowder bites the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing. “I don’t know if I remember,” he manages after a moment. “What did you get, Dex?”

“It’s pretty easy to remember,” Dex says, “in case you ever forget again. You just take Nursey’s score—” He ducks to avoid a flying pillow “—and add ten points. Convenient, huh?”

He smirks at Chowder, who says, “Ohh, cool, thanks, Dex,” and then Nursey starts hitting Dex with Chowder’s favorite stuffed shark while Dex scrambles to protect his face. As he watches Nursey get in a few solid hits, mussing up Dex’s hair, Chowder feels really glad he moved the laptop.

“Wait, guys,” Chowder says, as Dex gives up trying to fend Nursey off and attempts to grab the toy shark instead. Nursey pulls it out of the way, and Dex nearly overbalances, but recovers just in time for Nursey to smack him again.

“Fuck you,” he sputters, laughing, and stands for better reach. Nursey scrambles to his knees on the bed so he can maintain some height, and hits Dex before switching the shark to his other hand to hold it out of danger. Chowder watches, horrified, as Dex, in scrabbling for the stuffed animal, falls basically on top of Nursey. They're still presumably fighting over Chowder’s (innocent!) shark, but, with the inevitability of a car crash, there comes a moment when they both stop laughing to look at each other. Dex is propped over Nursey, they're staring into each other’s eyes, it’s really clear what they're both thinking about, and Chowder wants to die. He’s happy that his two best friends don’t hate each other anymore, he is, but this might actually be worse.

(It’s not really worse. He’s really happy for them. But, like, seriously? In his bed?)

“Um, guys?” he tries, but his voice comes out quiet and very high pitched. “Guys!”

They startle apart.

Or, actually, Dex hastily shoves himself off of Nursey and to a sitting position. He scowls, already starting to turn red.

“Uh,” says Nursey, who has better maintained his composure. “Yeah, as I was saying, uh.” He blinks hard, regrouping. “It’ll be weird when everything changes, you know?”

Chowder gives him a few long moments to squirm—which Nursey doesn’t, because he has a great poker face, but Chowder hopes he feels really awkward inside—before picking up the conversation.

“That makes sense,” he acknowledges. “But you have to have change to have improvement, right? I mean, graduating will be scary, but it’ll be nice to live in a place that has, you know, normal, not-falling-apart furniture and actually hot water.”

Dex looks up. “Is the hot water out again? I thought I took care of that last week.”

Oh. “Oh, yeah. It’s still working in other places, just not in my bathroom.” Chowder has been meaning to call maintenance. “But I really feel like this time it’ll fix itself if I wait long enough.”

Dex rolls his eyes and gets up. “I’m gonna get my stuff. C, just tell me next time.”

He leaves, presumably to get his tools from his dorm. When the door closes behind him, Chowder glances at Nursey, who looks—God. Besotted might be the right word. After a moment, Nursey flops backwards onto the bed.

“Ugh.”

Chowder glances down at his computer and deletes a stray line break.

“You know,” he says softly, “we’re still gonna have this. After, I mean.”

“Have what?” Nursey asks without opening his eyes. “Dex being pissy all the time?”

“Us. The Frogs.”

Nursey sighs. “I guess.”

“No, really.” Chowder slides out of his chair to sit cross-legged on the floor, ticking points off on his fingers, getting more certain as he speaks. “Rans and Holster are gonna be here for like every Kegster. Bitty’s totally gonna move in with Jack when he graduates, and that’s only forty minutes away. And we have a whole year before that of him being captain.” He can’t help but grin. “He’s gonna be ‘swawesome . And, like, when it’s our turn, we’re not gonna stop being friends just ‘cause we don’t have to skate suicides at 5am together anymore.”

Nursey is still enough that Chowder can tell he’s listening intently now.

“It’ll be different,” Chowder adds. “But we’ll still be us.” He hesitates, then takes the plunge. “And you and Dex…”

“What?”

“You’re both obviously in it for the long run.”

“Oh,” Nursey says. He totally fails to sound normal. “You think?”

Chowder snorts. “Uh, yeah. The other day he asked me whether it would be weird to invite you to his family’s Thanksgiving.”

Nursey props himself up on an elbow to stare at Chowder. “Wait, like, next year Thanksgiving? It’s April.”

The expression on his face is so stunned that Chowder finally lets out the laugh that’s been building inside him for most of this conversation. “Yep,” he says finally.

“Oh,” Nursey says. There’s a smile growing on his face, so sincere that Chowder almost feels like he’s intruding. “That’s chill.”

“Yeah,” Chowder says, then considers. “I think it’s maybe all gonna be okay, actually.”

Nursey turns that smile onto him. “You know I love you, right, man?”

Chowder picks himself up off the floor: this moment definitely calls for a hug. “‘Course I know that,” he tells him. “I love you too.”

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gangplanksorenji · 1 year

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Good _arts (When everything feels lost but I am—)

Pairing: LE SSERAFIM Chaewon x Male Reader

Word Count: 3353

A/N 1: Hellow Orenjideul! This will be my year-end fic and Happy new year to y'all! Thank you for following the journey I had been into and I hope you'll like this piece of mine! Stay safe y'all!

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“I just wanna love myself

난 좋을 때도 나쁠 때도

Love my weakness

화려했던 기대와는

달리왠지 볼품없다 해도

Find the good parts, the good parts—”

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Breathe in; breathe out.

Just take a deep breath and you’ll be fine—just don’t overthink about it and you’ll be fine.

It doesn’t work—nothing seems to be working in the first place.

One more try. Calm yourself and relax your mind—feel the euphoric essence and not fall to the dark abyss lurking down.

“Hah…” you let out a deep sigh and smiled right after, knowing that you did what you could—your utmost performance. Gaslighting yourself that you did everything flawlessly isn’t gonna work and it never will.

“Ohh… I shouldn’t have gone over the limit, how stupid of me!” Another blame onto yourself for an unfortunate mishap leads you into losing your confidence. You frowned in frustration as the post-realization of your embarrassment is inevitable—you wanted to forget what happened but simply can’t.

Letting it slide off your mind wouldn’t help if you keep on thinking on how to forget it, and it shows. You puff your cheeks and let out a long breath, wanting yourself to ease the pain you’ve been feeling.

*phone vibrates*

You don’t want to answer it first as you—wait, what if it’s someone? Well, you don’t want to even put up a fight of your own demons on just a simple decision of answering a phone call, right? So, without a doubt, you picked it up without even looking at who it was and you were surprised by the voice on the phone.

“Hello Oppa!”

Your eyes widen; cheeks forming a shade of red as your lips involuntarily form a smile. You just can’t help but feel the ultimate delight whenever you hear her saccharine voice—even her scuffed voice on the phone can’t deny how sweet her voice is.

Chaewon. Kim Chae-won. The sweetest girl you’ve ever met; the cutest girl on the whole planet; the person that you can always lean on and trust—she just has everything a man wants and you’re lucky you’ve met her. Nothing in this world is perfect, but she’s the literal living embodiment of “perfection” and no one could change your mind with that—she’s your everything.

“Yah, Hello Chaewon-ah. Why did you call me?”

“Ahh, I called you to ask you how things went…”

“Huh, what do you mean by that?” you played dumb and oblivious on the phone, hoping that Chaewon would change the topic but her curiosity is inevitable—you don’t want to talk about the performance earlier as you wanted to forget what just happened.

“Hmp, don’t play dumb Oppa. I’m talking about your performance today! Did it went goo—”

“No.”

A cold, unnerving tone breaks Chaewon's sentence and the radiant energy that she emanates. Even though the both of you are just in a phone call, she can feel how spine-chilling your tone is. You don’t want to scare Chaewon in any way, it’s just the fact that you don’t want to talk about what happened earlier but she doesn’t seem moved by your sudden change of demeanor.

“Oh… I’m sorry for asking that, Oppa.”

“Uh-ahh, it’s a-alright, Chaewon. It’s just…”

“It’s just?”

You paused, pouting your lips, uneasy on what you’re going to say but you will, for you trust Chaewon with all your heart and you know how she’ll understand you.

“It's just—can I just come over at your place?”

“Ohh… Sure, Oppa. It's just that we're in a cafe with Kazuha and Yunjin, so maybe I'll come home later than expected.”

You frantically nod as you smile, knowing that you'll meet her again.

“Ohh, alright… Uhm, can I just come and fetch you on your way home? So you don't need to bother calling yourself a taxi. Just say where the cafe is and I'll go there—”

“Oh, it's alright Oppa. I'll just call a cab on my way home so you don't need to bother—”

“Please, Chaewon-ah?” your tone is reassuring and sincere, letting Chaewon know how much you trust her and how you wanted to mind fetching her in the first place.

Chaewon was having second thoughts at first as she thinks that you’ll be bothered enough but her heart says the opposite—she wants to meet you and is unhesitant of thinking about denying it.

“If you insist, Oppa… Sure thing.”

“Thank you, Chaewon-ah. Just call me if I’ll fetch you, I’m in my car right now, okay?”

“Okay Oppa, bye.”

“Bye Chaewon.”

You ended the call right after and let out a deep sigh. The sigh wasn’t anything near of stress but rather, a sigh of reassurance knowing that your day is getting a little brighter after talking to Chaewon on the phone.

Ah, she’s really a gift from above and you’ll forever cherish—

*phone rings*

Your eyelids slowly open; your eyes adjusting from the bright light your car screen (the touchscreen device or basically a screen that can be called as an ‘infotainment system’) is emanating. Suddenly, you come back to your senses and the phone rings echoes around the vehicle.

You slept without even knowing that you actually did. It’s must be the pent-up stress earlier but the phone is still ringing, maybe you should answer it—

“Hello? Chaewon?”

“Oppa! I already texted you on where the cafe is. Meet me there, right near the benches, okay?”

“Okay, Chaewon. I just slept all of a s-sudden. *yawns* I’m sorry.”

“Oppa, it’s alright. You’re not sorry; I understand how tough your day must be.”

“Thank you Chaewon-ah—” you smiled through the phone, enamored by how thoughtful and understanding she is—you’re always grateful for meeting a girl like her.

“—for understanding me. Uhm, I’ll come to the cafe as soon as possible, okay? Bye, see ya’.”

“Bye Oppa, see you too!”

You hung up the phone call as you rushed-not-so-rushed out of the parking position you’re in, ready to fetch Chaewon on the cafe she texted. You’re grateful that the cafe wasn’t really far from where you are right now—not even exceeding two kilometers according to the navigation system you’ve searched on.

“Bingo. It's not that far away, gladly.”

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Slowly dancing your head alongside the beat of the song from the radio, you feel a hint of delight and satisfaction—it may not seem to do something but it’ll do. Not so long after numerous songs, you finally arrived at the cafe she texted and thanked yourself for not getting lost on your way here, even though you almost did.

*horns blaring*

As soon as she saw the familiar color and plate number of your car, she waved goodbye to her friends, Kazuha and Yunjin as they exchanged smiles between the delightful blabbering they had earlier. A black-haired girl with her faint white highlights waddled her way onto your car and as soon as you saw it, you hopped out of the car and opened the door for her.

“Aww, you’re so sweet, Oppa. Thank you…”

“It’s no big deal, Chaewon-ah.”

You also insisted on waving goodbye to her friends as they responded immediately. With your not-so-awkward meeting with Chaewon, you laughed it out as she smiled endearingly to you. You made eye contact with her as you awkwardly looked away right after, feeling something’s uncanny and off at this moment. Not so long after, the both of you hopped into the vehicle.

“Yah, why are you looking at me like that?”

“Uhm, I’m just worried about you earlier, what seems to be the bad thing that happened?”

Her eyes switched demeanor as it fixated towards you as her eyebrows scrunch in curiosity, expecting an answer uttering from your lips.

“O-o-ohh, t-that? Uhm, it’s just noth—”

“Stop with this Oppa, I’m here to help. So please—” her gaze locked onto yours again, her eyes reassuring and endearing for you to tell the truth. She further reassures you by caressing your right thigh as her thumb fidgets around the cloth.

“—tell me the truth.”

You're skeptical, your lips sighed in defeat as you looked right into her eyes, her captivating eyes—stare on those soulful, hazel-brown eyes—and finally, said what you've been keeping.

“I didn't deliver my best performance and I was ashamed of myself for being such the weakest link…”

Chaewon's eyes were in the mix of concern and distraught, unsure of what could happen next. She caressed your left cheek, cupping it gently right after as she reassured you.

“Oppa, you were never the weakest link. We may all have flaws but it doesn't mean it's always negative. We also have our own strengths too—”

“Yeah, but—I messed up pretty badly.”

“How bad?”

You clicked your tongue and faced away from her and to the window, being embarrassed as you gained enough strength again to open up to her.

“Really bad… I just—there’s just a lot to tell you.”

Chaewon's eyebrows furrowed in dismay, frowning right after as she felt sympathy for your maybe-your-worst mistakes.

“It's alright, Oppa. We'll continue this later, okay?'”

“Alright…”

Before stepping on the gas pedal, you thought of one thing and asked Chaewon something.

“Aren’t Kazuha and Yunjin going to come home? I mean, I can escort them on their way home—”

“Oh, them? They said that they’ll still stay and I decided to go and meet you earlier than expected because of you Oppa.”

You're in shock, eyes wide open from her statement. Did she really did that for you? Well, that’s really sweet. You had never thought that Chaewon would be this serious just to meet you—maybe your wretched state earlier is enough for her concerned heart to act up.

“Oh wow Chaewon… Thank you, I owe you so much—”

“Come on Oppa, it’s alright; the feeling is mutual too. I owe you a lot too…”

Her smile exudes sweetness and vibrance, making it brighter than any star on the cluster of systems known to mankind. That smile of hers. It is one of the reasons why I love her with all my heart.

After a small, affectionate talk with her, you then stepped on the gas pedal and drove your way onto Chaewon’s place.

*car vrooms*

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“Yah, Oppa! That was so awkward!”

“I know right? Like we just stared at each other and thank God, he talked first.”

“Oh wow. *giggles* Oh, we're at our place now.”

Chaewon hurriedly readied herself as you parked the car and turned off the engine. You unlocked the doors and both of you got out of the car and initiated to carry Chaewon’s bag in order to ease the burden that she’s carrying even though she doesn’t have any—you’re repaying her kind heart with your gentlemanly actions.

Chaewon unlocks the door of her house and you were surprised with the new ambiance—organized shelves alongside the new T.V. setup and new pillowcases and carpets, and the strawberry scent by the diffuser serves as the cherry on top.

“Wow, a lot has changed here since my last visit.”

“Yeah, I tend to organize stuff in my free time and I thank Kkura-unnie for helping me out in organizing things.”

“Wow, that’s great to hear.”

Chaewon then rushed to the refrigerator to get some water and glasses on the shelves. You wander down around the living room and smile seeing the pictures of her friends, family, herself and the both of you lying around the cabinet.

“You want some water, Oppa?”

“Oh, I’m pretty good right now—”

“Food? We got some leftover ‘kimchi jjigae’ (kimchi stew) and some ‘jjajangmyeon’ (black bean noodles) here. Don’t you want some?”

“Nah, I’m good Chaewon. Thanks anyways.”

“Uhm, now talk to me, Oppa.”

Oh yeah. You suddenly forgot the reason why you’re at her place and you wouldn’t dare to lie in front of your teeth with such a plethora of excuses.

“Oh, that…” your face suddenly vexed, remembering the grasps of such an embarrassing act in front of the audience. You just thank god no one laughed hysterically on your mistakes or unless you could’ve lost your confidence there and there.

“I don’t know what to really feel. I feel like all my practice has gone into dust after that mistake. I just hate myself after that.” you sighed deeply, feeling the regret and dismay of what happened earlier.

“I don’t even know if the mentors and my professors were amused by my performance, I forgot a couple of my lines and I’m glad I made some impromptu to slide it off but it just doesn’t seem right.”

You brought your right hand onto your forehead, closing your eyes as disappointment dominated your emotions.

“It was your last, graded performance, right, Oppa?”

“Yeah, and I fucked up bad.”

“Hey, hey, don’t say that Oppa—” Chaewon then went and sat right beside you as she held your hand, making you reassured by her touch. “—you didn’t mess up anything and you said you said some impromptu to cover it up, right?”

“Yes, but here’s the worst thing: I went blank multiple times and stuttered too. I just feel fucked at that moment—shit…”

“Oppa…” Chaewon’s face is now closer against yours, staring endearingly with those puppy eyes. “Have you ever considered looking at the brighter side?”

“How come there’s a brighter side, Chaewon? I messed up and thank god no one noticed yet only the smallest details.”

“There can be, Oppa.”

You always know how optimistic Chaewon is—how she often cheers you up and makes your day brighter. You always know how she can make you laugh even in your all-so-serious mood, she just knows how she can make you in awe and let down your defenses for her—she’s your kryptonite.

You half-expected her to tell things like this before you fetched her and you’re right. You feel skeptical with her persuasions but you can’t help but think of the brighter side of this.

“Hah… Alright, Chaewon, enlighten me then.”

“Have you ever thought that the impromptu you made could be actually better than the script?”

“B-But I wrote the script, and I don’t think it’s better—”

“Oppa, even the simplest of actions can impact something so vastly. Maybe, just maybe, your professors or mentors can even applaud or complement your performance despite something lacking, yet I’m pretty sure that there’s nothing bad.”

You paused for a moment, contemplating Chaewon's reassuring and optimistic words. Maybe she can be right.

“Tch, I don’t know Chaewon but—”

Chaewon anticipates. Her idyllic yet worrying expression—her furrowed eyebrows matched with her saccharine smile—painted all over her face expects something following your conjunction.

“But?”

You hugged her. Without any second to waste, you didn’t hesitate to kiss her cheeks and thanked her for her thoughtfulness and the time to listen to you.

You owe her so much and you feel like, you didn’t deserve her—

No. Stop with these intrusive thoughts and look to the brighter side—like how Chaewon would say to you.

The hug lasted for only a couple of seconds and you could tell how Chaewon was flustered at that moment—her cheeks tinted a rosy pink as well as her ears getting red at the moment.

“Chaewon, thank you so much for these.”

Your genuine tone makes Chaewon in awe, her eyes pleading as her smile exudes vibrance and you can't help but fall into the contagiousness of it—smiling too as soon as she smiles.

“It's just a small thing, Oppa. I'm always there for you, don't you forget it.”

She then hugged you tightly and you didn't hesitate to accept her affection—accepting it with open arms. She deepened the embrace with her face resting on your chest as she murmured, “Thank you too, Oppa. I’m so thankful to meet you. So so thankful…”

Your eyes involuntarily teared-up, touched by her short yet sweet message as you didn't hesitate to let out your true feelings too.

“I could never ask for anything more in this world because of you Chaewon. Thank you for everything.”

The embrace was full of affection as you pushed her gently against you—the both of you meeting eyes to each other—breaking the embrace in exchange for a kiss. A kiss to remember.

The next thing Chaewon saw is just your lips latched onto hers as you taste the faint of the vanilla lip balm. You kissed her a little bit more before detaching, your animalistic urge wanting more but you resisted.

“I love you, Chaewon.”

These simple words are enough to make someone's heart flutter. These simple words are worth remembering for a lifetime. These simple words that can make thousands and thousands of memories worth cherishing.

“I love you too, Oppa.”

The both of you locked eyes and exchanged smiles, feeling reinvigorated than before.

“Just to hope they would be pleased, at least.”

“I believe that they will, Oppa. Also—” Chaewon got off on the couch as she hurriedly got something on the shelves.

Wires with the colors of blue and black is all you can see as she set-ups the conglomeration of wires near the T.V. and with that, you insisted to help yet within a blink of an eye, she already finished wiring anything up.

“—do you wanna play some games, Oppa?” she asked you with a controller in her hand.

You would be lying if you don't want to. How can you resist playing with a puffball like her? With that being said you nodded and got the wireless controller from her hand as you started grasping the controls of it.

“Try and be relaxed, Oppa. We'll play some chill exploration games if you want to so you won't be stressed.”

Another nod, agreeing on her actions.

“Ahh, the things you do to me, Chaewon…”

And now with a simple click, the game starts as the adventure begins…

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Seconds become minutes. Minutes become hours and so on. Time really went fast as you didn't see the dark aura of the sky outside—signaling that it's already nighttime and the both of you didn’t notice because of how busy you were on the game.

“Wow, *yawns* —we really did a lot of this game, Oppa. I’ll just harvest the rest of the crops and maybe explore more on the other side.”

“Yeah, sure, Chaewon, I’ll go and do some fishing then.”

You focused on going near the pond as you suddenly felt a weight on your left shoulder. You looked to your left, Chaewon silently snoring; her eyes shut; sleeping soundly.

You tucked her white-highlighted hair behind her ear, taking a look at her beautiful and pristine features: her cute, boopable nose; her faint eyes, innocent from her sleeping and her soft, plump lips.

You took a sight of her impeccable features and kissed her cheek. You smiled right after as you exited the game from both controllers and turned off the T.V. right after.

Such epitome of perfection she is. You're in awe seeing how beautiful she really is. Even with the simplest outfit and faint make-up, she stands out, exceeding any criteria of beauty—she's the real epitome of it.

You lay her down on the couch and took the nearby blanket on the coffee table, wrapping it around her as she didn't seem to be bothered by your actions—still sleeping peacefully.

“Good night, Chae.”

Give her a quick peck on the forehead, you smile as you sit beside her, caressing her hair and cheeks.

“Thank you for everything, Chaewon. Thank you for guiding me on the times I feel lost. Thank you and no words can explain how much I love you.”

The vast night sky has countless stars that seemed endless, but you could only see one, and that's Chaewon.

You leaned next to her, trying to sleep as you, not so long after, you gave in to your drowsiness.

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Text Message from “yurii the hamster”:

“Oppa! I have some good news for you! Our professors commended our performance earlier! They also said you performed well and your acting is great! Thank you again for all of these, Oppa, everything isn't possible without your help and everyone of us. Thank youuu! ;)”

Well, this will be great news for you when you woke up.

#le sserafim #chaewon #le sserafim fluff #le sserafim scenarios #le sserafim x male reader #le sserafim fic

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our-marvel-universe · 1 year

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Confessions

Pairing: Steve x Reader

Prompt: truth serum but with drunk married

Warnings: drunk confessions, drunk shenanigans

WC: 473

Summary: You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky

A/N: This is a quick drabble for @the-slumberparty week 3 writers challenge. if y'all like it and the muse cooperates maybe there can be a part 2? and a part 3?

I imagined this Steve as Biker!Steve but that might change as I delve deeper into this story.

You drunkenly admit to Steve that you want to fuck Bucky - Biker bro’s just for fun. Can i combine this with Malibu rising hot tub scene idea?

“God Dot was so lucky” You mumble under your breath

“Ohh yeah why’s that?”

“Cause, she got to fuck Bucky. Lucky bitch..” You say before grabbing your drink. After multiple attempts you finally get the straw in your mouth and suck down the last of it..

“He’s always so grumpy” you say, placing your glass down with a thunk. In all your drunken rambling you never take your eyes off the man in question, “all I want to do is get on my knees and just suck his dick till he smiles ya know?”

“Ohh, Ohh!! Maybe I should let him take his anger out on my pussy! Yeah that's a good idea.” You slur once again reaching for you drink before a massive hand grabs it from you

You turn ready to curse out whoever thinks they can take what’s rightfully yours, but instead of a stranger you find your fiance.

“Steve!” You are shocked to see him. In your inebriated state you didn’t realize he was the one you were confessing all these fantasies too.

“Stevie!” You say throwing your arms around his neck and climbing into his lap “I missed you soooooo much.”

You start to loudly plant kisses all over his face. He chuckles at your antics. Grabbing Wanda’s attention he mouths water before turning his focus back on you.

You’ve started kissing and sucking along Steve’s neck. You can’t help it, he just tastes so good.

“Love you so, so much Stevie” You mumble against his neck. You don’t even realize when you start to grind your hips into his.

“I love you too sweetheart”

At his confession you sit up and gasp, you’ve just had the most brilliant idea!

“We should have sex!”

“Sure sweetheart”

“Yay!” You squeal “let’s do it right now!” You say as you start to tug at his shirt.

“Or how about we head home first, yeah?” Steve says as he grabs your hands in his.

You purse your lips in thought as you consider his proposal before eventually agreeing.

“Ok. You’ll carry me to the car right?”

Steve plants a quick kiss on your nose before gingerly standing with you in his arms. You squeak, wrapping your arms and legs around him nice and tight cause you don’t want to fall off.

Steve grabs the bottle of water from Wanda and heads out. He’s able to get you into the car pretty easily despite your drunken state. 5 min later you’re completely asleep. Knowing you, you won’t even wake up as he carries you inside.

He knows you’re going to have a nasty hangover tomorrow so he’ll wait a day or two before bringing up Bucky. Besides, he wants to see how much you remember.

Thanks for reading! Don't forget to reblog and leave a comment it would absolutely make my day! And let me know if you want to see more of these 2 lovelies!

Have an awesome day. <3

#navy and roo’s sleepover #kes writes #steve x reader #steve rogers drabble #steve rogers fanfiction #steve rogers fluff

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the law of being friends with a male: chapter 10 ( ｰ̀εｰ́ )

genre,, fluff, friends to lovers, slow burn ??

pairing: junghoon x fem!reader

warnings: noneee,,

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taglist ^-^: @dogyunslover @fordohyon

a/n: im back :ppp kinda boring chapter but i promise it gets more juicier!! lolll i hope yall like itt!!

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‘‘..what are they talking about!?’

“because of this morning, moon bo-eun..” i hear one of them say.

‘ohh they’re talking about bo-eun.. not me. moon bora’s younger sister right?’

i continue to lay on the floor but it got quiet

‘did they leave..? why is it so quiet.’

i get up to peak and see them still there but, junghoon was smiling and laughing.

i fall back on the floor and quickly crawl away from the area, not realizing i left all the milk tea on the floor.

“y/n~ lets do a long jump challenge! loser has to mop the floors! you better be ready i have a special talent for this-“ jiwoon stops as she notices me not paying attention

“heeey~ y/n~ what’s wrong? what are like this?” she shakes my body a couple times.

‘that smile..’

that was the first time i even seen him smile like that. he looked so bright… its like moon bora brings out another side of him.

'why did he smile so bright!?’

“L/N Y/N!!!!” jiwoon shouts while squishing my face.

i shake my head, snapping out of my thoughts.

“huh? oh sorry i was lost in my thoughts.. what were you saying?’’

-_-

“i was talking about the long jum-no wait. what were you thinking about?” she asks curiously.

“i was thinking about.. his smile..” i mumble.

“his smile?? who’s smile?” she questions, confused.

i tell her about what i saw earlier with junghoon and bora, and about him laughing.

“y/n. you’re acting a little weird… why are are you thinking so much about his smile?honestly… i think you’re hallucinating..” she suspects as she squints her eyes.

“forget it..” i roll my eyes and look away.

“HEY NO. HEAR ME OUT! I’ve been watching junghoon too and he doesn’t seem like the type to smile..” jiwoon says while shaking me.

“i think youre just hallucinating because you’ve been have a difficult time with him.. right??”

“hey are you listening to me...?!”

‘i can’t stop thinking about that expression on his face…i dint believe it when jinsik told me.. but now i understand.’

just as i said, kim junghoon really doe has a great smile. however, even though junghoon and jinsik are best friends.. I’ve never seen him smile with him before. if he didn’t do it with jinsik.. then why with bora?

what is their relationship..?

i look over to the side and see that junghoon was standing there at the door.

jiwoon and i jump in shock.

“y/n.. when are you going to be done-“ junghoon gets cutoff by a pillow thrown to his face by jiwoon, who didn’t know it was junghoon.

…

“we are so sorry..” we say in unison after a couple seconds of silence.

“we didnt know that the door was open..” jiwoon adds as she bows apologetically

“its fine. i didn’t know it was open either.” junghoon reassures with a red cheek from the pillow.

‘AHH WHY AM I LIKE THIS!? this is the second time something like this has happened… why do i keep making these mistakes in front of him.. T_T’

“so, y/n, when are you going to finish cleaning?” he asks, snapping me out of my thoughts

“huh? oh.. cleaning.. i just finished.. why?” i say slowly, curious about his answer.

“great. lets talk for a bit. i have something i need to talk to you about.” junghoon straightforwardly says.

“to me? um ok..” i utter and walk up to him.

‘what’s up with this ominous vibe!? does junghoon want to fight y/n?? i won’t let that happen.. ill save you y/n!!’ jiwoon thought as she steps in front of me.

“can i stay with you guys?” jiwoon asks with a determined face.

“no. i only need to talk to y/n.”

…

“o-ok! understood! ill leave!!” jiwoon shouts while running away.

i scoff and turn back to junghoon.

“so what did you need to talk about..?” i question, tilting my head.

suddenly, he puts a bag in my hand. i look down and see it was the bag of milk tea’s i got for him.

(._.)

"i saw you at the back of the building earlier. lying on the ground. hiding.”

‘HE SAW ME?!?’

“why were you hiding there? and why did you run away?" he asked curiously.

"...about that.."

'i'm screwed...'

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ladyelissarose · 1 year

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‘A Mother’s Revenge’

Chapter 8 - ‘Betrayed’

Melione’s POV

‘Rain.. fuck. Why does it have to rain at night.. or more specifically.. when I’m feeling the most nerve-‘

“Meli are ye riding wi’ me?”

That was Soap who interrupted my thoughts, as I stood by the door watching the pouring rain, ready to head out. Soap had come to see me last night, and stayed with me until I fell asleep, so I had rested well knowing he was there. Now I turned to see him in his full gear, and his hair slicked back nicely. His blue eyes focused on me as I replied honestly,

“Of course.. you know I ride with you.”

He sent me his usual dorky smile and patted my chest,

“A’ight. Le’s go.”

But then I saw Ghost out of the corner of my eye, walking out through the other door, and I instantly knew,

‘Wherever Soap is, Ghost is.’

I grasped onto the strap on Soap’s vest before he walked off as I asked,

“Does Ghost always ride with you?”

His eyes told me everything I needed to know, they sank a bit as he avoided my answer with a different choice of words,

“Listen lass, you both were messed up last night and he didn’t know-“

“It still hurt like hell Soap, and if you don’t know anything then don’t say anything-“

“Ya called him a monster, Melione. And tha’s his biggest fear... so, ya both hurt each other.”

‘oh God.. I called him a- shit. How could I? Why did I? Why can’t I remember saying that.. or anything for that matter..’

I let go off Soap’s vest and smooth the spot I had held onto as I said regretfully,

“Fuck.. I don’t even-“

“ALRIGHT HEAD OUT!! You’re all heading to Alejandro’s base!!”

That was Captain Price who shouted at us, giving us the cue to start leaving. I was left with no words as Soap only advised me with caring words and a hopeful look in his eyes.

“Give yerselves some space eh? Until the storm clears out. Ya both are still hurt and shite, might only cause more if ye don’t give it time to die down.”

‘As much as I hate to wait to talk about things.. I have too. He’s right.’

“Ok.. thanks Soap.”

He tsked with a short smile,

“I’s what friends are for mate.”

“Friends?”

Soap must of realized what he said and the depth of it as he was quick to bite back,

“Sorry, ye know what-“

Laying a hand on his shoulder I put him to a stop as I confirmed,

“I don’t mind.. I haven’t had one in a while, friend.”

And his smile came back,

‘There he is..’

“I’m Johnny.”

His outstretched hand welcomed mine, but when I took it, I freely wanted to tell him mine, to have at least someone to know me, the real me. But the remembering of my name never came.

‘What the hell... what’s my name? I can’t be that compromised..’

Soap’s POV

‘Does she not want to share her name? Or doesn’t remember it perhaps?’

“I don’t remember my name..”

‘Ohh shite...’

Another big fear of being in a job like ours, which comes with a lot of hiding, secrets and lies.. is to forget who ya really are, even yer name. I saw the disbelief in her face as her eyes darted back and forth with mine, fighting inside to remember. I eased her storm with words I hoped she understood.

“Hey Bonnie.. i’s ok.. I know. I trust ya.”

Her eyes locked, and her breath hitched,

“you do?”

I squeezed her hand one last time before letting it go, and softly grabbing her arm to lead her out of the building.

“yes, I do. Now come on, le’s go.”

Ghost’s POV

‘I wonder if she’s still angry?’

That’s all I could think about, as I saw her finally walk out with Soap. I stood by the Jeep Soap and I were going to settle in, hoping she’d come along. I wasn’t ready to talk yet, but having her there was enough for me for now. I wasn’t a man of words.. I was more into.. touch and silent actions, I felt like they were genuine and honest. The rain was beginning to pour harder, I could see it’s works coming into effect when Soap and Meli came closer, with their hair now more shiny and lightly sticking to their skin, their clothes now having sprinkles of rain on it. Soap winked at me as he mentioned out loud,

“Ghost head in first, Meli will fit easier in the middle.”

‘Oh ok.. she’s coming with us.’

I couldn’t help but let out a breath of relief, as I saw her eyes find mine, and the smallest smile tugged on her lips. I sent a curt nod and soon found myself situated inside. I for some stupid reason, instinctively patted on the seat next to me, ready to see her settle on it. Her eyes lit up as she made the move to jump in, but an extra hand grabbed her shoulder and held her back with a set of words,

“Melione you’re riding with me. I need to talk to you.”

Graves. What an annoying fucker. Melione frowned as she asked with no emotion in her voice,

“Is it important?”

I could see his eyes glare at her as he made it very clear,

“I have a few words from Shepherd to give you. So yes, it’s important. You’ll see them again at the base, I promise.”

Her hands slowly slipped off the handle on the side of the Jeep as she looked up at me and informed with doe eyes,,

“See you there Ghost.”

She then patted Soap’s cheek and said the same, before walking behind Graves. I watched her attentively as she turned back a few times, looking at our Jeep as she approached hers. Meli’s hands were fiddling with the strings on her vest, or messing with her hair as she tried to keep it out of her face... she was nervous. About what? Who knows.

‘Graves you better not touch her.. or do anything-‘

“I hate when Graves is around Melione.. alone.”

I agreed with Soap as he sat next to me, closing the door shut with force that showed me he was clearly upset about it.

“I know Johnny... I do too... but she should be alright.. is she?”

Soap knew what I was referring too, as he replied,

“Yeh.. she’s still a little hurt from yesterday.. but I think y’all are good Simon... just ye both give it a minute.”

“Will do.”

“Alright muchachos! Ready?”

Alejandro jumped into the passenger seat as Rudy got in the drivers seat, glancing at us before starting the engine. He did a double take and asked me with concern,

“Where’s Meli?”

Soap shrugged and grunted,

“Wi’ Graves.”

Rudy looked at Alejandro and gave him a knowing look, that had me asking,

“What is it?”

Alejandro moved in his seat to see me clearly as he replied with doubt in his tone,

“We have a bad feeling about this... him and her.”

Soap’s jaw dropped slightly as I questioned,

“Like?”

Rudy looked at me through the review mirror as he put forth,

“Last night they were doing a lot of chatting... more than usual. I didn’t get most of it, but all I heard was him tell her to stay by his side, and that she’d be ok.. and she agreed she would-“

Soap set his attention on me as he defended her,

“But Meli doesn’t remember anything that happened last night, she only remembers what was told to her... I asked and she genuinely doesn’t know Simon... fuck she doesn’t even remember her name.”

‘What? That’s... that’s terrible..’

“I don’t know muchachos.. we’ll see what happens once we arrive at my base. Just stay alert and prepared.”

We all then got comfortable in our seats as I replied.

“Affirmative Colonel.”

I looked out the window as watched the crying heavens, my mind wanted to drift off like it did... but I wasn’t able to as I felt doubtful about Melione.

‘if she doesn’t remember anything... how is whatever Graves has planned supposed to work? Does she remember and will try to pretend she doesn’t? What game is she playing?’

Melione’s POV

“So about Shepherd.. what did he want me to know?”

I sat in between a couple of Shadows as Graves sat upfront, replying to me,

“He wants you too know that you’ve done a great job overall... and wants to know if you’re willing to cooperate with us.. the Shadows.”

‘Work with the Shadows? But I’m with the 141?’

I crossed my arms and sighed,

“I’m with The 141 Graves.. Price has given me a place there. So has their team-“

Graves scoffed and shook his head,

“You think you’ll last there? Come on Melione.. do you know how many men have lost their lives while working for them? How many orders they have defied to get what they want? They’re not as holy and great as you think they are.”

‘Ok but you work with them? Why are you bad-mouthing these guys now?’

I felt uncomfortable with Graves trash talking about the 141, God only knew how much I appreciated those guys, even Ghost. I took my knife from my pocket that was actually Soap’s, (he let me have it when he saw me eyeballing it one day) and twiddled it in my hands while looking up ahead. I dared to make a comment about him as I put forth with some sass,

“Like your holy huh? I’m sure you guys have had your slip-ups... maybe it’s not accounted for like theirs is.. but it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen, Philip.”

I let the ‘p’ pop a bit, to insinuate the words I was saying, coming face to face with him without ranks and shit. Though Graves only shook it off as he huffed with pride in his tone,

“Ohhh Melione... you’re about to learn who’s really in control sweetheart. Not everything is as it seems, trust me.”

‘Avoiding what I said... but I’ll trust you.. as long as the 141 does.’

I sat back and played with the knife as I mumbled,

“We’ll see...”

Graves’s POV

‘Why does it sound like she knows what happened with the missiles and the Shadows??... it better be that stupid drug still talking- but she should’ve slept it off by now.. fuck! You better stick by my side Melione... need someone like you that can get us through...’

It took about 30 minutes to arrive at what was once Alejandro’s base, according to Shepherd’s orders. The rain was now annoyingly so pouring harder, making everything around me much more fucking tense. As we parked I was quick to quip our as I saw Melione trying to climb over the Shadow to get out first,

“Melione stick by my side.”

She stopped mid way on top of the Shadow as she frowned,

“Why?”

“Because I god damn said so. I’m serious.”

I heard her mumble something under her breath as she now waited to get off and be on my side. We already had Shadows standing on the outside of the base, taking over what Alejandro’s men were doing. I hoped deep down that this wouldn’t go off bad, but Shepherd gave me a heads up and said it probably would. Alejandro was already coming up to me with a glare in his eyes,

‘Yup.. he’s not happy.’

He took a stop and looked around me as he began with an irritated demeanor,

“What’s this?”

‘Alight... lets do this..’

“This is the immediate future, step away from the gate.”

Soap had already gotten off the Jeep with his giant of a partner Ghost, and his voice came out in between our conversation,

“What?”

I pointed at him and confirmed,

“You heard me.”

Alejandro’s POV

‘Puta cabron... I knew it!!!’

I didn’t move a bit as I went on,

“You’re crazy, this is my base.”

Graves tried to sound nonchalant and it bothered me,

“It’s not a base, this is a sizable covert facility and I admire it... So I’m taking it... You boys have been relieved, thank you for your service.. Melione you stay with me-“

Melione came out from behind Graves and pulled him back by the shoulder and seethed,

“Graves-“

He shoved her back which bothered me as I recalled,

“No no no.. I don’t take orders from you.”

He scoffed and eyed me with an accusing finger,

“Didn’t Valeria say that?”

‘Ughh... I’m really hating this.. and him.’

Ghost’s POV

‘What the hell is going on... Meli?’

My attention went to Melione as I caught sight of her, and watched her while she kept her eagle eye on Graves, and slowly- like madly slowly she began to pull her gun, out of her back pocket, carefully and subtly bringing it to her side and carefully stuffing it in her pocket, but still keeping it in hand.

‘What is up with this one eh?’

It raised my curiosity as the little banter between Graves and Alejandro went on and escalated, even Soap turned to look at me, as if to check in with me about this. I could only send him ‘the look’ before returning my eyes to the seen before me, as they went on.

“Are you threatening us?”

“I don’t make threats, I make guarantees. So let’s not do this.”

Soap turned away and grunted,

“Im calling Shepherd-“

“General Shepherd sends his regards, told me y’all wouldn’t take this well.”

‘Wait a fuckin’ minute- Shepherd knows??’

I voiced my thoughts at Grave’s words while feeling more and more defensive,

“He knows about this?”

Graves looked at me from where he stood as he raised his voice and went on to saying nonsense of course. Melione didn’t look at all pleased but she also appeared very confused, nonetheless she never moved from her spot, its like she froze. My attention went back to Graves as he lastly shouted,

“-Why the hell are we talking about this like it’s some kind of negotiation. It’s not! I’ve got my orders, and now you have yours.”

I could feel Soap’s eyes bore into me as he always looked for my approval on certain situations, hence like this one, especially sense it was escalating quickly and badly. Alejandro’s body language told me he was beyond pissed, as he yelled,

“And who the fuck do you think you are cabron- my men are inside!!!”

Graves fucking smoldered and replied coldly, and emotionless,

“I’m afraid not... your men have been... detained.”

Alejandro said one more word and that’s when all hell broke loose. Gun shots and shouting began to fall into all our ears now, no longer the harmony amongst us existed.

Melione’s POV

“ALEJANDRO!! Graves- NO!”

‘WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE FUCK!!’

I had no idea what had just exploded when I saw men yelling and running everywhere. I took out my gun and tried my best to get Graves off of Alejandro but then I felt a sharp pain hit my upper arm, making me yelp as I dropped my gun. It clattered to the floor out of sight and mind when red started to gush through my sleeve and seeping around the bright, large blade sticking out of me. My eyes went wide at the sight of it,

‘Shit- who just stabbed me-‘

“MELIONE! GET IN THE TRUCK!!”

Graves screamed at me as he shot at who knows who as I saw Shadows and The 141 here and there. But my focus went on him as I did catch how his eye was now on Soap who was shielding himself with a Shadow. I didn’t know who Graves was trying to shoot, until it was too late.

“JOHNNY!!!”

I was ready to dart my way towards him, as Soap fell to the ground with a loud, pained shout. But Graves got a hold of my hair at the roots and pulled me back as he growled,

“What the hell do you think-“

My hands flew up to his, trying to get him off as I screamed,

“YOU SHOT JOHHNY!!-“

He yanked me back to have my face in his as he emphasized,

“I just saved your life! He stabbed you Melione!! GO!”

He shoved me away from him and I winced from what was his harsh grip, and at my stabbed arm hitting against the Jeep he pushed me into. I yanked the knife out of my arm and stashed it in my pocket as in the distance I could hear Ghost’s voice and Soap’s too. I wish I knew what they were saying, I was ready to go for them again, but I chose to get in the Jeep as my eyes fell upon Alejandro who was in it, unconscious. ‘I need to protect Ale, be safe boys.’ The biggest ache I felt was on the inside, over powering what I felt on the inside. I had heard Ghost cry out to Johnny, I don’t even know if he made it out, or if Ghost did as well. I couldn’t help but worry for them, why had this all gone wrong?

‘Why did they go against each other if it was Shepherd’s orders for Graves to- ohhh wait. No...’

My heart dropped as the realization hit me.

‘I was fucking played into Graves’ mess.’

Soap’s POV

‘This can’t be happening... fuck at least I ran out... poor mate got stabbed by Ghost, but I know he was just trying to protect me, thinking she was trying to hurt me as well. But did Meli trick us? Lie to us? Play us all along just to betray us??’

Running off into the dark I was still able to see Melione get on the truck with Graves. That made me furious. After all this time, all that we’ve done, how could she pull this? I knew now that Ghost as well, was going to be just as pissed, and feeling confused about her too... But most of all, we feel betrayed.

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junkissed · 1 year

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sweater wars

day five of junkissed's svt season's greetings event

member — soonyoung x reader genre — fluff, angst, hurt/comfort (happy ending) word count — 1.3k synopsis — you thought it’d be a fun idea to wear matching outfits to your office's holiday get-together. soonyoung, not so much. warnings — an angsty lil argument but it's resolved quickly, honestly that's it notes — lowercase intended. this is proofread very little so i apologize -.-

one reblog = one tiger print christmas sweater

“this is so awful. you couldn’t have picked something else? anything else?”

soonyoung groans from behind the bedroom door.

“that’s the whole point of buying these for each other! you can’t bring your own sweater to an ugly holiday sweater party!” you call back.

“but i picked a nice one for you! can i at least take it off once we get there?”

“nope, you gotta wear it the whole night! now c’mon, soonie, i wanna see!”

the door opens reluctantly and a pouting boyfriend steps out, wearing probably the worst looking ugly sweater in history.

you giggle and clap your hands. “you look so cute!”

he glares at you. “this is the opposite of cute! you could’ve at least gotten one with tiger print on it,” he says, walking down the stairs away from you.

“that wouldn’t have been ugly enough!” you protest. “we’ve gotta have the worst to win the contest, i’m tired of mingyu winning every year.”

you flip off the upstairs light and race down the stairs to the living room area where he’s waiting. he’s standing in front of the hall mirror, staring at his reflection with a frown.

you walk over and slide your hands around his waist from behind.

“are you feeling festive?” you ask, grinning over his shoulder.

“sure thing,” he groans, rolling his eyes. “remind me why we’re doing this again?”

“because it’s the office holiday party! free drinks, free food, making fun of our coworkers! and we’ll have fun, and then we’ll come home. like we do every year.”

“how come you didn’t make me do this last year, then?”

you pout. “c’mon,” you say, patting his stomach and stepping around him so you’re at his side. “look how good we look together, even in these awful outfits.”

you grab a santa hat from the closet and fix it on his head. “mr. claus, reporting for duty!” you giggle, trying to lighten his mood.

but not even your joke can put a smile on his face.

he sighs and grabs his coat, opening the door. “well, let’s go get this over with.”

the drive to the restaurant isn’t far, and because the traffic isn’t as bad later in the evenings, the drive goes by quickly.

when you get in the car, you plug your phone into the aux, like you always do. but before you can play anything, soonyoung cuts you off.

“can you not play music? it’s distracting,” he says, his eyes never leaving the road.

you look over at him. “why are you being so grumpy tonight? we always have music, especially during the holidays. first the sweater, now this?”

he ignores your question. “is there anyone at this party i even know?” he asks, exiting the highway.

you frown. “yeah, most of them were there last year.”

“i was way too drunk last year to know anybody i was talking to,” he says, finally cracking a little bit of a smile.

you grin back, relieved that he’s finally stopped being moody. “see? it’s gonna be fun,” you say.

but to your dismay, his smile disappears almost as quickly as it came. “yeah, because this is definitely how i wanted to be spending today,” he glowers.

your eyebrows knit together, trying to figure out what he’s talking about. “what’s so special about today? why are you throwing a fit?”

he stiffens.

“soonyoung, what is going on? what is making you so upset?”

an awkward silence fills the car for a few seconds, before he finally answers. “you forgot our anniversary.”

“no i didn’t, it’s tomor–” you stop suddenly. ohh, crap.

okay, maybe you did forget your anniversary. but it’s been a busy past few weeks, and it’s not like you forgot about it entirely; you just lost track of the days.

“why didn’t you just tell me, soonie?” you ask softly. “i wouldn’t have forced you to come if i’d realized. i mean, i did realize, just– not today.”

he sighs, keeping his eyes on the road. “well, you really wanted to go,” he says.

your face falls. “i only wanted to go because i wanted to be with you. i don’t care about the party, or the stupid sweater contest. i just wanted a fun evening together.”

he stays quiet, just keeps driving.

“soonyoung, can you pull over?” you say finally, exasperated.

“why?”

“because! will you do it, please?”

he doesn’t reply, but the car starts to slow, pulling over in front of an apartment complex, decorated with strings of white lights. the car rolls to a stop, and for the first time all night, he looks over at you.

his eyes look… not sad, but disappointed. and it breaks your heart, because if you’d only just paid a little more attention, or put an alarm on your phone, or done anything, you wouldn’t have ended up dragging soonyoung to this stupid, meaningless event when there are so many wonderful things you could’ve been doing together on your anniversary.

but because he’s just sweet the way he is, he was going along with this, because he thought it’s what you wanted. because he really would do anything for you.

you watch his eyes, waiting for him to say something, but he’s waiting for you. “can we go home, please?”

his face stays blank. “why?”

you sigh and slump back in your seat. “because i don’t want you to be unhappy, and i don’t wanna be anywhere that makes you unhappy. i want to go home so we can spend what’s left of our anniversary together and i can try to fix this.”

you look down at your lap, avoiding his gaze, but by doing so you miss the way his furrowed brows soften and the way his cheeks lift a little.

there’s an awkward silence for a few more seconds before soonyoung starts the car again. “pizza or chinese?” he asks, and you look up, confused.

“what?”

“what do you wanna get for dinner? pizza, or chinese?”

you smile hesitantly, not sure if it’s supposed to be a trick question or not. of course you’ll choose his favorite. “chinese?”

he looks over at you and fully smiles, and it feels like a weight is lifted off your shoulders.

after picking up takeout, you sit on the couch, eating quietly as the tv plays in the background.

you swallow and put your chopsticks down. “i’m sorry, soonie. about everything. i swear i didn’t forget, i just didn’t realize what day it was.”

“i know, baby,” he says, exhaling. “i’m sorry, too.”

you sigh. “i kinda deserved it, though. i could’ve set reminders or something.”

“no, but i was being a brat about it. i overreacted, i didn’t have to be so rude,” he says. “next time, i promise, i’ll say something, okay?”

“i hope there won’t be a next time,” you laugh, taking another bite, and he smiles.

you pause, thinking while you finish chewing. “you still have tomorrow off, right?”

“mhm.” he nods. “why?”

“we’ll do everything tomorrow instead, then. i have some… surprises for you,” you say, flashing a grin.

he raises an eyebrow. “what kind of surprises?”

you giggle. “i can’t tell you, it’d ruin it! but… i can give you this.”

you jump up from the couch and run to the hall closet, grabbing the paper gift bag from where you’d hidden it in the very back.

you come back into the room and hand it to him excitedly. “happy anniversary.”

he beams, carefully throwing the colorful tissue paper onto the ground. you grin, waiting for his reaction

“oh my god, i love him!” his whole face lights up as he pulls the little tiger plushie out of the bag. he squeezes the stuffed animal to his chest. “our first kid!”

you laugh, eyes widening. “woah, woah, first? slow down there, tiger.”

“you don’t want more tiger babies with me?” he pretends to pout, looking up at you with pleading eyes. he turns his plushie around to face you, waving its little arms at you, and you can’t help but smile.

“we’ll see what they have at target.”

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harrywavycurly · 1 year

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Hello Sarah! I hate Mondays because they are always so busy and I’m running around everywhere and I was seeing if I could get some conversation things with Eddie and how he’d handle it? You’re the absolute best❤️❤️❤️

Hiiii lovey!!! I totally get this! I for some reason don’t mind Mondays but it’s Wednesday that always has me all discombobulated 😂 but anyway I hope you enjoy these and noooo YOU’RE the absolute best!!!💖

*You feel like you’re forgetting something but don’t worry Eddie’s got you covered*

“Busy day today?” “I think I have about ten minutes where I don’t have something to do.” “Oh so better get in my kisses while I can hmm?” “Eddie… I’ve got to go I don’t want to be late.” “I can kiss and walk you to the door baby…it’s a hidden talent of mine” “you’re so annoying.” “Love you too sweetheart.”

“I’ve got my water.” “Baby do you-” “got my lunch.” “Sweethe-” “grabbed my keys…” “princess you lef-” “Eddie have you seen my-” “laptop? Yes baby you forgot it on your desk….here you go.” “What would I do without you?” “You’d be extra grumpy and not as metal.” “I love you. Have a good day!” “I love you too sweetheart. Go kick today’s ass!”

“I miss you. I should be headed home in about an hour.” “I miss you too, you’ve been a busy little bee today huh?” “Yes I’m so tired.” “Well dinner will be ready and waiting for you sweetheart.” “Ohh what’s on the menu chef Munson?” “I figured after a long day you’d want some comfort food so…” “Mac and cheese and chicken nuggets?” “I’m gonna add some green beans or something too…since ya know I’m a growing boy I need my vegetables.” “Any chance I could talk you into a massage after dinner?” “Oh baby you know I’m always willing to give you a massage.” “You’re too good to me Eddie Munson.” “Eh I just do my best. I love you, I’ll see you when you get home okay? Don’t work too late or I’ll be forced to come up there and drag you away from your desk.” “I think I’d like to see that.” “You’re ridiculous.” “I love you too, I��ll see you soon.”

“Hello I have a special lunch delivery for my sweetheart.” “Oh thank you so much Eddie I can’t believe I forgot to grab it this morning.” “It’s okay I know you just wanted an excuse to see me in the middle of the day.” “Damn you caught me…do you have time to stay and eat lunch with me?” “I always have time for you baby.” “Ohhh that was a good one.” “I know it was my smooth lines that made you fall in love with me.” “That and you pack a killer lunch.” “What can I say, I’m a man of many talents.”

“This stupid machine isn’t working.” “Well talking to it like that isn’t gonna help.” “I hate Monday’s something always goes wrong and of course today is the day the coffee maker decides it hates me and won’t work when I’m already running late.” “Hey come here…its just another day sweetheart. Don’t let this ruin your day okay? You run off to work and I’ll swing by and drop of some coffee and a croissant on my way to the shop.” “You’d do that?” “One day you’ll stop asking me that and realize I’d do just about anything for you.”

#eddie munson request #eddie munson concept #eddie munson x reader fluff #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson drabble #Eddie Munson #my little dungeon master baby #eddie munson x fem!reader

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arc-misadventures · 1 year

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Salem FMK: Jaune, Hazel, Watts

Salem: FMK

Salem: Hmmm… Well this is rather simple really.

Watts: My, Queen. Why are you choosing to play this rather… juvenile game? Surely you have better things to spend your time on.

Salem: Indeed there is, however, playing this game will help you understand my decisions in this matter.

Hazel: And, what matter is that?

Salem: Oh, just a matter of succession issues, nothing you truly need to worry about.

Watts: I can’t help, but worry now.

Hazel: Neither can I…

Salem: So, I would kill, Watts.

Watts: May I ask why, your Grace?

Salem: Sleeping with you sounds like such a bore.

Watts: Ahh?! W-What?!

Salem: You would put it in, pump it until you came, and then leave. You would he so unsatisfying not even a payed, a handsomely paid whore could fake her enjoyment.

Watts: I-I-I…?! What?! Excuse me?!!

Hazel: Ha! I’d buy that.

Watts: Shut up you brut! I’d like to see you do better!

Hazel: Well, I’m not being killed right off the bat, so of course I’m doing better than you.

Salem: Yes, but how much better would you be?

Hazel: What?

Salem: I speculate you would no doubt be a far sight better than, Watts. But, considering out past it would basically be a, ‘Hate Fuck.’

Hazel: E-Excuse me?

Salem: There would be passion, but it would not be a simple, ‘One pump dump,’ scenario. But, where would the desire, the lust, the love be? It would be fun, but it would be a fleeting joy, which is not what I truly desire. No what I truly desire, is you~!

Salem the turned her gaze towards one, Jaune Arc. A sultry, lustful smile spread across her lips, as she stared at him like starving predator. One who was ready to pounce upon its unsuspecting prey, and feast!

One might to be caught in such a gaze by a woman such as, Salem. Woman who has lived for thousands of years, and her pick of women would find this a rather comforting compliment. Except for, Jaune, he did not find this to be complimenting. After all he was currently, bound, and gagged to a chair as he struggled against his bonds.

Jaune: (MmmMmm#%?€!Phhh?!!!)

Watts: Wait, did you bring us here just to explain why you had, Tyrian kidnap this boy?!

Salem: Yes.

Hazel: Ma’am… That’s… That’s messed up.

Watts: Agreed.

Salem: I agree I may have gone… A bit far… But, I assure you I have a valid reason for all of this.

Watts: And, that would be?

Salem snapped her fingers, and the gag around, Jaune’s lips vanished as he spent a moment caough, and spitting as he groaned disgust.

Jaune: Ugh…?! Gods, it was like I was being gagged with black liquorice! Now then… Why am I here, and who the hell are all of you?!

Salem: Those two don’t matter, all that matters right now is you, and me~!

Jaune: Then who are you?!

Salem: Surely, Jaune, you haven’t forgotten about me…?

Jaune: Trust me, Lady…

Jaune gave, Salem the once over again, paying particular attention to her rather, hourglass figure.

Jaune: I would remember seeing a woman like you. But, not for all the reasons you’re thinking off!

Salem: What?! How could you forget me?! Ohh, its because of of my appearance. You are used to something more like… (Snap!) This~?

With a snap of her fingers, Salems magic made her appear with a far more human appearance. One that, Jaune recognized all too well.

Jaune: S-Seline…?!

Salem: While my true name is actually, Salem. It is still I, Seline, your wife to…!!

Jaune: WHERE THE FUCK HAVE YOU BEEN?!!

Salem: …

Salem To be…

Jaune: Well, where have you been?!

Salem: I’ve been… busy…

Jaune: Busy with what?!

Salem: Stuff…

Jaune: GrrrRRRR!

Salem: I don’t see why you’re so upset, I thought you would be happy to see me?

Jaune: Oh, I am over the moon seeing you again, Seline… Uhhh… Salem. I really am. But, I would have preferred if you just dropped by our home like you used to; Instead of you kidnapping me?!

Watts: Uhh… My lady, how do you know this boy…?

Salem: On a whim I decided to save his mother; As a thanks for that, she promised me her first born son as my husband when he came of age.

Watts: So you had us collect him, as some sort of life debt?

Salem: That, and well… So he wouldn’t freak out, and run away from me when he saw me like… that…

Jaune: Is that seriously why you stopped coming by…?

Salem: It was… I was worried that you wouldn’t like me once you say the real me…

Jaune: Ohhh, Salem… I don’t care that you look like that. I just wanted you back in our… Back in my life. I missed you, Salem. I missed you so much it hurt.

Salem: Oh, Jaune…

Jaune: But, if that was your reasoning then I’m mad as hell! You worried me half to death! I thought that, Ozma guy finally found a way to put you down, you being immortal, and all.

Salem: How do you know that?!

Jaune: Mom say’s you have pretty lose lips when you’re drunk.

Salem: Juniper…! Oh, you’re going to get it now!

Jaune: Hey! Don’t talk to your mom like that!

Salem: My mom? What are you talking about?

Jaune: I’m going to marry you, so she’s going to become your mother-in-law. Duhh.

Salem: W-Wait! It’s just a game we’re not actually getting married… R-Right…?

Jaune: Listen, I don’t know what mom was thinking when she promised you her first born son. Honestly, I think it for the best that I don’t know. But, I do know I want to marry you, Salem.

Salem: Y-You do?

Jaune: Since I was a kid. Granted I didn’t really understand what, marriage, or love was. But, I’ve had years to think about this, Salem, and I love you with all my heart, body, and soul. I was devastated when you didn’t show up after being a part of my life for all those years.

Salem: Oh, Jaune…

Jaune: So, with all of that in mind, and more. I want to marry you, Salem; I want to have you by my side for the rest of my life until the day I die. I want to bask in the warmth, and joy our presence will bring one another. I want to have a large family, where they will stay with their mother, shower her, in love and affection even long after I am gone. So, Salem, will you marry me?

Tears fell down the immortal witch’s eyes at the bounds that bound, Jaune were loosened, and he was lifted into, Salem’s warm embrace.

Salem: Yes… Yes, Jaune I will marry you.

Jaune: Oh, how long have I wished to hear those words from you, my Witch~!

Salem: So have I, my Valiant Knight~!

And, with these words, a long, and over due first kiss was shared between the two as the melted into one another’s embrace. All the while, Hazel, and Watts watched on as tears fell down their eyes at the beautiful scene before them.

Watts: That was beautiful!

Hazel: I haven’t cried like this in years.

As the duo broke their kiss, Salem sighed happily as she rested her head against his. Jaune enjoyed her warm embrace as she stared lovingly into her eyes. But, as he stared into those blue eyes of her’s, a wicked, and devious smile spread across her lips as she gazed upon him.

Salem: You know~? Since we already agreed to it, why don’t the two of us consummate the marriage; Now doesn’t that sound like fun~?

Jaune: Oh it does~! But, no; We’re not doing that!

Salem: What, why?!

Jaune: Pay back for making me think you forgot about me!

Salem: It was only a few years, what’s the big deal?

Jaune: Ten years may seem short to you, but it was a decent chunk of my life! So, you ain’t getting any until after the wedding, that we are having back home with the rest of my family!

Salem: Ffffffine! Fine, I’ll do that…

Jaune: Thank you. I appreciate it.

Salem: Not like you a useless virgin knows what to do with it anyway…

Jaune: What was that…?

Salem: I said; ‘Not like you, a silly little virgin would know what to do with it!’

Jaune: I’m not a virgin.

Salem: You’re not?!

Jaune: Nope.

Salem: When the hell did that happen.

Jaune: Couple of months after I turned sixteen.

Salem: What kind of skank did you sleep with?!

Jaune: The woman who will be your sister-in-law. Saphron’s wife, Terra Cotta Arc.

Salem: You slept with your sister-in-law??

Jaune: She wanted a child, they wanted it to be an, Arc. So I help them.

Salem: You knocked up your sister-in-law??

Watts: The plot thickens.

Hazel: I don’t think we should be here anymore.

Jaune: Hey! It was a mutual agreement. Among other things~!

Salem: But, you slept with your sister?!

Jaune: Hey! I’m an, Arc, we don’t, ‘sleep’ with woman.

Salem: W-What…? What does that even mean?

Jaune: We, Arc’s fuck woman!

Salem: Excuse me?

Jaune: When I enter you for the first time, it will feel like I just popped your cherry!

Salem: J-Jaune?! W-What happened to the sweet little boy, and his toy trains?!

Jaune: Then, when we really get at it, you forget that man was ever inside you.

Salem: W-W-What?!

Jaune: And, when were done, you’ll look like you’re three months pregnant, and begging for more…

Salem: You’re kidding! This is just teenage bravados talking, none of this is real!

Jaune: And, what if I say it is real, very real indeed. So, what are you going to do about it; Are you going to say its a lie, or do you want to embrace reality, and bathe in blinding pleasure, and unbridled lust~?

Salem: …

Salem: WATTS?!!

Watts: Y-Yes… My, Queen…?

Salem: You’re in charge of the castle, I’ll let you know when the wedding is being held. Bye!

And, with that, she shoved her fiancé onto a Nevermore, and flew away to, Jaune’s home town for the wedding. All the while, Hazel, and Watts watched on with wide eyed, and utter confused minds. They stare at one another before shrugging their shoulders, and headed inside.

Somethings were simply best not to think about in the end.

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Well… This went places…

I regret nothing…

Enjoy~!

#rwby #jaune arc #arthur watts #hazel reinhart #rwby salem #rwby ozma #terra cotta arc #juniper arc #jaune x salem #salem x jaune #terra x jaune #jaune x terra #rwby grimmknight #tyrian callows #saphron cotta arc

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perrrrsooonnnnaaaa · 9 months

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Reblog with your favorite quote(s) from each playable character! I’ll go first (but fair warning I’m gonna break the rules lulz)

Joker:

Everything he says

“You need proper punishment.”

His Persona cry

“Die, die, DIE!”

His evil laugh when using Phantom Snow

“Something witty.”

“Literally do not care.”

Ryuji:

“That’s all she wrote!”

“Ohh, shit! That was freakin’ amazing, Joker!”

“Ain’t this supposed to be a vacation? Why are we being forced to do manual labor? This is bullshit!”

Whatever he says to Joker before he leaves town. I don’t remember the exact thing but it was really sweet

“Hell no, you idiot!”

“Bull. Shit. I don’t hear any other sounds. Heh, I bet you’re at home.”

“Uhh…w-why?”

“Uh, you can’t slice the Metaverse, dude. Just save it for the Shadows.”

“Sorry about that.”

“What the eff? Ain’t this your Palace?”

“Wait, ain’t that bad?”

“I-I can’t handle your technical speak! Just give it to me straight!”

Morgana:

Nothing

“Game. Over.”

His scream after Joker and Ryuji leave him in Kamoshida’s Palace ‘cause it doesn’t fit at all with what his model’s doing

Ann:

“Squeal like a pig!”

“That HURT!”

Her scream when she yeets Morgana in Futaba’s Palace lmao

“We got a Will Seed! It’s sooooo creepy…”

Yusuke:

“H-How dare you say that to me? Of all people?!”

“Your impure motives are far too obvious…”

“Damned Metaverse…I vow to slice you to ribbons!”

Makoto:

“FIST OF JUSTICE!”

“Don’t forget this feeling.”

“Don’t tell me you ate it!”

Futaba:

“Ugh, go to hell, Inari.”

“And there it goes. Good one, Crow!”

“You wouldn’t know aesthetics if it hit you in the face, Inari!”

Haru:

“Perrsoooonaaaaa!”

Her giggle

Akechi:

“PERRSOOONAAAAH!”

“MANIFEST!”

“You thought you’d already won?”

“Don’t lecture me, you piece of shit!”

Sumire:

“Senpai!”

“You’re starting the year with quite the…passionate wish, senpai.”

“Hello…senpai!”

“Victory is ours!”

#idk if this is an ask game HAHAHAHAHA #ask game #persona 5 #persona 5 royal #joker p5 #ryuji sakamoto #morgana p5 #ann takamaki #yusuke kitagawa #makoto niijima #futaba sakura #haru okumura #goro akechi #sumire yoshizawa #might edit idk #also feel free to ask me about when any of these occur ‘cause I know a lot are obscure/dependent on dialogue

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mewnekoice-mecha · 1 year

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Dp x Dc

Part 3 of Idol! Danny

Danny is performing in Metropolis and and guess who decides to join his performance

As always

@farmercale

Danny is running a last minute run down of the songs and effects for this concert, deciding he has done enough practicing, he starts humming as he puts on his outfit before changing into Phantom.

*Knock**Knock*

“Phantom we’re ready when you are”, comes the soft voice of his manager. “Coming,” he says as his voice has a slightly echoing tone to it, as he moves to the door and phases through it.

“Let’s go, we don’t want to keep my adorable specters waiting now do we,” he tells his manager with a fanged grin spreading across his pale face. “ Did we ever manage to get a hero to agree to perform with me tonight,” he can’t help but ask as they made their way to the podium that will raise him to the stage.

“Well sorta, while we couldn’t get any Adult Heroes their sidekicks had no issue agreeing to a short contract to perform with you, however they asked to be kept a surprise for you. The only hint you get is that we picked 2 heroes and they know the songs they are to sing with you, now go knock ‘em dead Phantom.” His manager told him, before handing him a mic and signaling the podium to begin rising.

*Danny POV*

‘Well no use in arguing, guess I’m just gonna have to wait’ I thought before taking a deep breathe ‘ it’s bond to be fun at any rate’ smiling as the podium rose I could hear the cheers and screams getting louder, crouching down i leaped up as the same time green flames flared across the stage announcing my arrival.

“HELLO METROPOLIS, HOW ARE YOU DOING TONIGHT”, I asked the crowd getting cheers and calls of my name as the answer. “ BOY DO I HAVE TREAT FOR YOU, TONIGHT YOU AN SNEAK PEAK OF NOT 1 BUT 2!! NEW SONGS,” as soon as those words left my mouth the cheers got deafening, grinning i signal for the music to start and then I lost myself to the music.

*TIMESKIP*

It’s been about two hours now and now I’m about to perform one of my new songs, while I’m anxious about who is supposed to sing with me I can’t let that distract me.

“ Thank you for staying with me this long so without further delay here is one of my new songs “ MAKE IT RIGHT”

🎶Make It Right- English Version BTS🎶

Using my core I dim the lights so only I’m visible , looking at the floor, I slowly walked like I was lost in thought before beginning

“YEAH

I was lost, I was tryna find the answer

In the world around me

YEAH, I was going crazy

All day, All Night

You’re the only one

Who understood me”

Looking up I let the stage brighten a little, like it was reflecting my mood, letting a small smile cross my face like I was remembering fond memories

“And all that I was going through

Yeah, I just gotta tell you

Oh, Baby I…

I could make it better

I could hold you tighter

Cause through the morning

Oh, you’re the light”

Floating off the stage I lightly swayed above the crowd, like I was so in love gravity didn’t exist to me anymore , before a horrified expression crossed my face, alarming some of my fans closest to me

“And I almost lost ya

And I can’t forget ya

Cause you’re the reason

I survived…..

You were there for me

Through all the times I cried

I was there for you

Looking depressed I looked around frantically like I was searching for something or someone, before noticing a new aura coming close to, me, looking up with teary eyes I raced to the figure before stopping in front of them and look ashamed to even faced them

“But then I lost my mind

I know that I messed up,

But I promise I….

Ohhh, I can make it right

All right… All right….

Ohhh, I can make it right

All right…. All right….

Ohh, I can make it right”

Hands lightly touch my face, guiding me to look into the eyes of metropolis one and only Superboy, hugging me he started to sing

“I became a hero

In this world

The loud cheers, calling for me

My hand, a trophy

And a cold microphone”

He sang looking at me with a soft look in his eye, taking my hand he slowly guided me to look around as if he was explaining something to me

“All Day, Everywhere

But all of this

Is about reaching you

It’s the answer to my journey

I’m singing to find you”

Letting go of my hand he turned to face me , face excited as he floated around me, before pretending to get serious

“Baby, to you

A little taller than I was before

With a voice a little more solid

All of this, to go back to you

Now I’ll spread wide, a map called you

My REHAB”

Suddenly stopping he turn away from me , a dark look in his eyes as he spat the next words out as if he was pissed at something

“ Look at me

Why can’t you recognize me?

I don’t want to hear other people’s noises

Your fragrance still penetrates,

And breaks me down

Let’s go back to that time…..”

Rushing in front of him I sang the next part like I was trying to convince him that I was sorry to please forgive me

“Baby, I know!!!

I can make it better

I can hold you tighter

All those roads, are pointing to you

Nothing mattered, nothing but you

Just hold me, like that time

Grabbing his hands, I let stardust fill the air around us before we both started to sing

“This eternal night

With no end in sight

It’s you, who gifted me the morning

Now, can I hold that hand?”

Grinning we both started dancing in the air around each other just having fun

“OHHH

I can make it right

All right…. All right…..

Ohhhh

I can make it right….

All right….All right….

Ohhh I can make it right”

Superboy landed on the stage before hold out his arms, and looked up smirking at me. Laughing inside my head I let myself drop into his arms causing the crowd to lose their minds. Still holding me we started to sing the last few verses of the song

“You are still beautiful

Just hold me silently

Like you did that day

The reason I survived in hell

It’s for you, it was not for me

If you know, don’t hesitate

And please save my life

I’m thirsty, wandering this desert

Without you

So hurry up and hold me

I know the sea without you

Is the same as a desert

Leaning on each other, we slowly eased onto the floor back to back, giving each other tired sad looks and smiles

“ All right

I can make it better

I can hold you tighter

Ohh, I can make it right

Everything was useless…..

Anything other than you

Ohhh, I can make it right

All right….All right…

Ohhh, I can make it right

The arena was dead silent before erupting into a thunderous noise of applause, crying and cheering.

Looking at Superboy I gave a smile before standing up and holding my hand out for him to take. Addressing the crowd, “ LET’S GIVE A GREAT THANKS TO SUPERBOY FOR THAT AMAZING PERFORMANCE, NOW ITS TIME FOR A HOUR Intermission, THE LAST FEW SONGS WILL BE PERFORMED WITH THE LAST ONE BEING THE NEW ONE”

Ps: I have a poll on my page to help chose what song will be in chapter 3part 2 go there a vote please the poll will be up for 48 hours

@xye-chan @skulld3mort-1fan @kawaiikenna

@gunebugfic @screamingtofillthevoid @dannyphantomphan

#dc x dp #idol!danny #dp x dc prompt #danny phantom #superboy #dc x dp au

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agendercrisisx · 1 year

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A Whole New World (Chapter 1)

Bakugou x gn!reader (afab)

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Chapter 2

The sun is painting the sky orange and golden colors. Bakugou is on the verge of tears, as he pops down on the bench. It’s looking out over the ocean, a tree is standing behind him catching the lights and it looks like it is on fire. Everything is perfect, the world looks perfect for a moment. And as the day hits him the tears start falling. It had been a horrible day on the job, a child had gotten hurt. A child. And he blames himself. The little girl had taken it like a champ, as she was taken to the hospital in an ambulance. She had been seriously hurt and a medic had told him they don’t know if she is going to be okay.

So of course, Bakugou blames himself. If he had just been a little stronger, or faster. Anything maybe he had been good enough to save the poor child. The gnawing feeling in his chest gets worse as he thinks of Izuku. That damn nerd had been able to save her, without a scratch. And he cries into his knees as it hits him. He could never compare to the number one hero. He could never. And he knew this. He always knew this. And it could kill him at any moment.

A hand pats his shoulder and his eyes fly to the person intruding on his moment. He makes eye contact with the most handsome person, he can’t breathe for a moment as he soaks in your beauty. He dries his eyes with the back of his hand and sends you a small smile.

“Hey, what’s up?” His voice breaks and he looks away trying to save face.

“I’m good, you don’t look it tho.” You smile calmly down at him and jump down on the bench beside him.

“No, it's…” he stops in the middle of his sentence and sniffles as he turns towards you. “Everything sucks.”

“Ohh that’s true, bad day?” He nods and you don’t pressure him to talk more. A comfortable silence falls between you two and you just sit beside the hero.

You know him, of course, you know him. It’s hard to not know the number two hero. So as you let him softly cry, you are trying to contain yourself. You like heroes, you know the top 10 by heart, and Dynamight is one of your favorites.

“Thanks for this.” The blonde whispers and you almost don’t hear him. But the words just reach your ear. You smile and pat his shoulder, not knowing if you can touch him. He smiles and laughs softly.

“I should get going.” He stands and leaves you alone on the bench. With the funniest interaction in a long time.

10 months later

You stand almost crawling over the bar to get the attention of the bartender. She takes your drink order and a few minutes later you are sipping on the cool alcohol. The music is pounding through the bar and the dancefloor is packed. You look over at your friends sitting in a booth just a few meters away.

You leave the bar and sit down beside Micheal and look over at Samantha. Who are in deep conversation, while Micheal is sitting with some blonde dude on his lap. The guy looks like he is asleep and his head is buried in Micheal's neck. You don’t ask and just know you'll get the tea later.

Samantha grabs your hand and kisses it while leaning over to whisper something in your ear. As her stomach hit the table she curses and forget about whatever she was about to say. You laugh at your already drunk friends, not that you are completely sober. You down your own drink and pokes Micheal.

“You want anything?” You yell and both your friends shake their heads. You stand up to get yourself another one when Samantha stops you and pulls you down to her so she can yell in your ear.

“SHOTS! GET US ALL SHOTS.” You nod and head up to the bar, saying your order to a new bartender, and turn around to lean against the bar waiting for your drinks.

As you turn around you are met with a fucking mountain of a dude standing before you. He looks down at you and you feel like you just got punched in the stomach, it's fucking Dynamight. You smile up at him and he gives you a smile in return.

Your heart is in your throat as a smirk spread on the pro hero's face. He leans down putting his mouth to your ear.

“You’re very handsome, can I buy you a drink?” You feel flustered as he pulls away from you and looks at you waiting for an answer. You can’t seem to get the words out so the silence is way too long, but you finally get composed enough to finally get the words out.

“Yeah…yeah… sure.” You stutter and turn towards the bar as the bartender hands you your drinks.

“Put them on my card.” He says and the bartender nods. You move down to your booth, where Michel and Samantha are waiting excitedly.

Micheal is the first to insert a word, “so who is this handsome gentleman.” You shake your head and pat the spot next to you for Dynamight to sit.

“This is emh… I don’t know your name?” You smile dumb up towards him and he knows it’s a lie. You know his name, but you enjoy this teasing so he plays along.

“My name is Katsuki, nice to meet you.”

“Ha ha… like the pro hero.” Samantha slurs and you and Micheal laughs. He recognized Katsuki the moment, he saw him approach you.

“Actually… *cough* I am the pro hero.” Samantha's jaw drops and she turns towards you. She takes a hand up to shield her words so Katsuki doesn’t hear her.

“You’re fucking the number 2 prohero?” She screams and a few people turn around to look at your table.

“Keep it down. And no I’m not, I just met him” You groan and slump down against Katsuki. He smiles as lays an arm around your shoulder. Katsuki is mostly quiet while your friends talk about nothing and everything.

You look up at Katsukis's face and a disgusted expression has spread on his beautiful face. You look in the direction of his gaze and lay your eyes on the FUCKING number ONE hero. You cough as you choke on your drink, you are surrounded by heroes, fucking idols.

“Sit down dude,” Katsuki says with a fake plastered smile on his face. Izuku sits down beside Samantha. “What are you guys talking about?” He says nicely and Samantha is quick to carry the conversation. “Just that the two best pro heroes show interest in lame old us.” She smiles and Izuku laughs. “You are not lame, to be honest, I think I'm the lamest one here. Kacchan definitely thinks I am, I'm a worthless person, right? And should take a swan dive off a roof?” You look up at Katsuki, and he tightens his grip on your shoulder. “What the fuck. That’s so messed up.” He turns his head away from you and looks down. “It was a long time ago and I have apologized.” “I know I just wanted our new friends to know.” A smug smile spread on Izukus's lips and you can feel Katsukis's hand tighten around your shoulder.

“Hey Y/N fancy a drink?” Izuku asks smiling and you quickly nod. “Can I come out?” You ask Katsuki awaiting him to move for you, but he doesn’t move a muscle. “Please?” You give him your best attempt at puppy eyes and he sighs standing up so you can get out.

You follow Izuku to the bar and he orders a couple of drinks, he hands you one and you are skeptical.

“What is it?” Your question and he just shrugs and encourages you to try it. You put the cold alcohol in your mouth, and the amazing taste spread across your mouth. A lemon and bitter taste, but with a fruity twist. It’s so good. You laugh and a cute smile spreads across his cheeks.

“I’m glad you like it.” You nod excitedly and he leans down to whisper in your ear, “hey do you wanna go for a walk with me?” The number one hero wants alone time with you, so you finish your drink and put it down. Walking after him out of the bar, he guides you to the last part with his hand on your lower back.

The night air is fresh and doesn’t smell like alcohol and sweat. The moon is shining down on you and making it possible to see. You turn towards him and you can see a faint pink hue on his cheeks. He strokes your cheek and your whole body is on the verge of a meltdown. Is he going to kiss you? Fuck. Fuck. FUCK. But not in a bad way.

He slowly leans down, stroking your hair softly and touching your lips with his. The kiss is intoxicating. Your whole body is on fire, you can feel your pussy pulsing and your heart is beating 100 km/h.

“What the fuck?”

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