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your-next-daydream · 2 years
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Wade Wilson x equally chaotic reader hcs 👀
AH MY FIRST ASK! Thanks for requesting bro!
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Ok you didn't specify if you wanted platonic or romantic? Soooo imma do both😃
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Platonic hcs
Oh? Do you want to leave the house without a warm Wade Wilson goodbye? No, you're going to get a hug that smells of cocaine and weed. Upon finally leaving, you hear, "Bye kiddo, make sure you get in trouble for Papa!" With an over exaggerated kiss blown your way.
"Hey kiddo, have you seen my katana...kid? Why is my katana in that guys stomach right now?" He said with a hand in his hip. "I don't know. I got bored, and he was conveniently placed there."
Chimichangas for breakfast and dinner. Lunch is a healthy dose of some sort of drugs or killing. There is no in between. Desert is rom-coms and tears don't forget to say hello to his unicorn.
You help blind Al around the house but for fucks sake quit making so many sex jokes around that poor lady.
please...clean Wade's suit... it smells horrible
"Hey Wade, want to go TP and throw eggs at the X mansion with me? Colossus pissed me off again." You muttered, grabbing some of Al's eggs promising you'd pay her back later. "Umm fuck yeah I want to! Just don't hit pinky pie or teenage angst they'll have my head...well they kinda can, I can just grow a new one!"
You joke about getting avocado lotion for him. "Hey, Deads, I got this avocado scented lotion for you. Maybe some pheromone shit will happen, and you won't look like a dumpster fire anymore." He whipped his head around, grabbing where his heart is and stumbling around,"wounded"
You cut Wade's arm off once just to give it to a bad guy asking, "Need a hand?" While Wade came up behind that person killing them.
he takes you to the bar with him, and you both get on Weasel's ever loving last nerve. I mean, he's both of y'all's arms dealer. Why not mess with him?
there was a fight Wade started in the bar, once where he broke his leg off and just started beating people with it.
Romantic hcs
What's personal space? He's always touching or hugging unless you specifically tell him not to.
you reassure him that he's still a handsome man. You lightly pick on him for being an old avocado, but that's about it.
he gives you his unicorn and whatever else of his you want before he leaves for a mission.
there was a time when you came with him and you both got captured. You're actually the one who figured out how to escape...he was just gonna cut himself up to fit through the bars.
sex jokes? Oh yeah, all the time. You can't stop this man he's hitting on you like you guys are at the bar, and he's trying to take you home. You shock him if you return the same energy.
makes sure you're asleep before he even thinks about going to bed himself.
you and him took a pole dance class so he could show off, and he wanted to see you move like that.
he had a funny idea to put his mask on you during a mission, and it was funny watching another version of himself walking around killing.
Do you know those hugs where you get picked up and are just held there for a while? Yeah, that's him, except his face is in your chest no matter what it looks like.
Colossus has walked in on you both making out and out of embarrassment. You attempted to cover it up and say, "You wanna join?" But Wade went along saying "Yeah big boy, wanna have some funnnn?" You hit him on the head.
Pizza and movie dates. It doesn't matter where y'all are you guys are going on a date if he can help it. He thinks it's cuter when you set things up.
Oh, someone hurt you? They never existed. He knows you can handle yourself he wanted to take care of it.
He'll buy you Deadpool themed merchandise ALL. THE. TIME. You like are running out of space for it at this point.
There's a hoodie with his logo on it and he's definitely fucked you in that hoodie before.
He probably would like running a knife or a gun down your sides. The gun is never loaded, but you don't know that.
knows he could get out of it, but he thinks it'd be fun if you tied him up.
Oh, I'm definitely thinking about his stamina and strength...
After y'all do have sex straight to the bathtub or shower to get cleaned off. He could care less, but he knows you want to be clean.
CUDDLE SPOONING KING
He'd like to be little spoon sometimes. Other than that, he likes laying between your legs with his arms around your waist to make sure you can't leave in the morning.
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sugar-omi · 8 months
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Step 2 confession. Do you ever think about how this must have looked like for their classmates? For them it would've been like, the two love-dorks that have been pining for each other for FIVE years suddenly return to school holding hands after just one random summer.
YEAH
like assuming the school goes up from grade school to middle, everyone knows abt your lil love story
and ofc they're all teasing you, which sucks for cove either way. bc if he's cold, he mainly sticks to you. and if he's warm/ in between, his other friends tease him for running to you.
omg... imagine you're in school, and you let him rest his head on your shoulder while you read a book or smth
if you're seen holding hands at any point.... it's an uproar OMG IMAGONE HOLDING HANDS UNDER THE DESK N SOMEONE BENDS DOWN TO PICK UP A PENCIL N HIT THE TABLE WHILE SCREAMING ABT U HOLDING HANDS.....
okay maybe ik I just had shitty teachers but I imagine some of the more bitter, evil teachers will try to keep you two apart. some will be like "its good for you! you should make friends!"
especially to cove, and puts the same pressure on you if you're nervous and reserved.
omg. imagine someone confesses to you or him, well if it's you cove is all "oh..." *twiddles thumbs*
he explodes when u tell him u said no bc you like someone else/are seeing someone (if you say boyfriend he screams n eventually hugs u to hide his face)
if it's him, he flounders ofc but he does say no and that he likes you very much. if they're persistent then eventually he yells that he's dating you.
yeah. no matter what he like snaps.. middle of class? lunch room? after-school pickup? yeah he'll say it in front of anyone n everyone somehow
OK im... not ngl I was just gonna agree w you n ramble a bit but I'm spiraling LOL
but imagine you get into high school, ofc some kids you knew will be there and eventually it'll spread around your high school as well
THERES PRBLY PICS TOO... say like during group songs or events, or group photos, etc. there's a 50/50 chance cove is looking at you, or you him.
omg imma have to make a whole post on school hc's... pls this is so juicy
OH MY GOD WHEN TEACHERS KNOW YOURE DATING...
"hey no handholding!" cove would jump 10ft and blush n hide his face
wrapping an arm around one another? a teacher is chastising you or pulling you apart (PLS I HAD THAT HAPPEN TO ME, I CANT RMBR HER NAME BUT LISTEN HERE MS.PRINCIPAL YOU WERE FUCKING UP MY RIZZ!!!)
omg. cove tries to rizz you all the time, no matter how minor. he just wants to be close to you ok n sometimes he's not above a lil PDA he can't help it sometimes
I imagine you definitely get caught tryna kiss too. don't let it be by your classmates or a loud mouth teacher who rats u out in front of the students or other teachers YOU NEVER LIVE IT DOWN
bruh now I wanna go to school w cove.. I'd rizz him up so bad too, he'd have to walk to math class w a blush on his face and hearts popping off him bc you've given him the Fattest kiss or flirted w him all lunch n he's LOVING IT
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madds-is-ace-trash · 1 year
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Chapter 8: Visiting Hours
Summary: Danny gets to go to the library, Jason meets the baby, Dicks co workers thought they saw this coming, and Clark talks to the boys.
Come read on Ao3
This chapter took a while but here it is!
Warning this chapter dose include this Fics mandatory dick joke but its one and pretty short.
Ok Serious warnings, This chapter includes more mentions of Dannys injuries, References to past child abuse and trauma. This chapter also includes a bit of self digression. If any of this makes you uncomfortable please feel free to skip.
Dick woke up with a yawn. As he stretched his arms up over his head, he felt a weight tug and wiggle against his side. Looking down, he spotted a mop of messy jet black hair, sticking up off his son's (and yes dick had made that mental leap dammit) head as if defying gravity. After Danny’s display of power and their talk with Clark, Danny refused to let Dick leave his sight. He thought it was cute the way Danny clung to him. 
  The kid had obviously been touched-starved, melting at any sign of affection and Dick was glad to provide it last night but… But this morning he had to go into the station. He had already skipped yesterday and he could only have so many “family emergencies” in one year. Gordon would have his head if he was late. 
  Wait…. frick! Who was going to watch Danny? All his brothers either had school or work. Cass had a case she was working on, same with Steph, he… he can’t leave him with Jason.  Don’t get him wrong, he loves Jaylad but they aren’t on the best of terms at the moment. B would drop whatever he had in a heartbeat but he can’t just leave Danny with Bruce. Danny can barely coexist in the man’s presence. He can’t ask Al. He’s got too much on his plate already. 
  Well, only one option left. Looks like he's gotta call Babs. 
  And as if on cue, seriously could Danny read his mind? Danny’s eyes flutter open as he pushes himself up. “ Pa? Good morning” Danny grumbles sleepily. 
  “Morning, North Star,” he ruffles Danny’s hair, sending the already chaotic mess in every direction. His chest swelling at the name. Danny had called him papa last night as he drifted off, it seemed like it stuck. “How would you feel if you got to spend the next few days hanging out at a library while I’m at work?” 
  “A library!? We can go! Really?” Danny shot up, eyes lighting up with excitement, the boy curls in a little pulling tension away from his stitches.  
  “Yes, buddy! Imma ask if my friend can watch ya for a bit. She works at the library. I'm sure she would love to have you.” Dick grabbed his phone.
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Of course I would love to watch Danny 
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I didn’t even..
  You know what, whatever, thanks a ton babs I owe ya!
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You can pay me back by making sure you pack that kid a lunch when you send him 
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Np! 
  “ She said yes, we’re in the clear little man.” He ruffled the boy's hair again only for him to squeak in retaliation, but did not actually pull away from the touch.  Dick hopped out of bed, wandering over to his closet as Danny hung on to his sleeve as he floated behind him. 
  Dick laid out the pieces of his uniform on his bed. Then he reached over by the night stand and pulled a bag off of the floor. Out of it, he pulled out a t-shirt that had a cartoon bear made of stars and a pair of sweatpants. He also laid out Danny some clean underwear and socks. Duke had dropped the bag off this morning, apparently he stopped by a little mom and pop clothing store that morning when he ran out to grab something for Al. Why the store was open at 4:30 am Dick will never know. Danny hovered, peaking over Dicks shoulder as he arranged their outfits for the day. 
  “Ok Danny, can you take your shirt off so I can clean your stitches?” Danny curled himself into a ball mid air, defensively clutching the shirt he had on in his hands. He was still so protective over his chest, he had trusted dick enough to sleep next to him but not to clean his wounds? “ We just need to clean the area with some alcohol wipes.I promise no more, no less.” He raised his hands into the air showing the pack of alcohol pads he held in one hand and the dry gauze in the other. 
  “Promise?” Danny asked, his voice low and soft. Like if someone overheard him the world would crumble. 
  “Yes, of course.” Dick thought for a minute about the boy's past instances about doing anything related to his chest himself.”Tell ya what, how about we do it together? Would it make you feel better if you got help?” Danny nodded. Dick scooped the boy out of the air and into his arm and made his way to the bathroom attached to his bedroom. 
  The rest of the boys' morning went relatively smoothly. Danny’s stitchings looked good. He let Danny dress himself in the bathroom. While he got into uniform, on the other side of the door in the room to give him some privacy, Dick helped Danny comb his hair, and then the boys brushed their teeth and headed down stairs. When they got downstairs, Alfred had packed Danny a To-go bag. It was in a black drawstring that Damian had brought home from school one day. Al had packed him lunch and some snacks. Dick couldn’t thank him enough. 
  Danny scarfed down his breakfast and he and Dick were off, borrowing Cass's car (she had picked up a car seat) and making their way to Gotham library. 
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James was having a lovely morning, he really was.  Shoot, he even decided that he was going to walk to the station this morning. You know, exercise and all that jazz.  However, that nice peaceful morning was thrown out the window when Officer Grayson pulled up by the library as he was walking past. 
  Grayson just pulling up wasn't what ruined his morning. No, in fact, James thought Dick was a swell guy. It was when he walked around to his back seat and pulled out a kid ! Like a whole ass child. Young too, no way it was his youngest brother. And the kid was small, so very small. When did Bruce Wayne pick up a new kid?  Was this the family emergency he called out for? His dad scooping up another kid? Grayson didn't even live at home any more. Why was it his problem? 
  “ Star shine if you don't calm down, you're gonna float away at this rate,” Dick giggled at the boy in his arms. 
  “But papa, I can't help it!” The boy jumped for joy as Dick set him down to lead him up the steps. “Do you think they're gonna have a book on the Mars rovers?” Wait a minute, Papa. Shit this wasn't just some kid his dad picked up, this was Grayson's kid. When the hell did he have a kid? He looked like he was what, maybe 3, and to his knowledge, Dick was still sleeping around.
  “Ok Danny, one sec. Can I get a picture?”  The boy, whose name is Danny apparently, whipped around an eager expression on his face, “ I'll be fast, promise. Then you can go have your day with Aunty Barbara.”  
  “Ok but just a quick one!” Danny smiled for the camera holding on to the straps of a drawstring backpack with excitement. 
  “ Ok got it! Have fun and be good, ok? If you need anything, you can have Babs call me, ok?” the boy nodded in agreement. “I'll come get you after work.” With that, Barbra opens the door to the library, gestring for the small boy to follow her inside. Dick walks back to his car, glancing over his shoulder at the library one more time before driving off. 
  James stood on the sidewalk, blankly staring off into space, trying to process what he had just witnessed. By the time he snapped out of it and checked his phone, there was no way he was going to make it to the station on time. There went his peaceful morning as now he was going to have to run to work!
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  Danny followed the women through the doors and into the library. His core was humming with excitement as he tried his best to keep his feet on the ground.  Danny took a moment to take in the size of the library, the multiple floors lined with books seeming to stretch for miles.  He hopped in place, flapping his hands so fast he might generate enough lift to get him off the ground with that alone. 
  “Glad to see you're excited,” the woman chucked off to the side as she shut the door. “ Honestly you might give Jason a run for his money.” 
  “Which ones Jason agia-” Danny cut himself off as he turned to face Barbra. Her hair was red, like the warm tones of a sunset.  Fuzzy memories danced through Danny's head of smiles and kind words, of safety, of warmth. He felt himself lift into the air; shoot, he wasn't supposed to do that. But she nevered cared. The one who made sure he got the feed. The one who sat by his side and held his hand when the yelling was too loud. He can't. Why can't he remember her name? Why did she leave? This isn't her. this woman's different.  She's not-
  “Danny, are you ok?” She asked in a calm voice, a hand outstretched,offering for him to take it. Danny scans her up and down, noticing the woman is on wheels, yet despite that Gotham wraps around her. She is one of hers so she's safe. She has to be safe.  “ Danny, it's ok. I'm here.” 
  Red was safe.
  Red was home.
  Danny’s core screamed SAFE, LONGING, SAFE, TRUST, LIKE HER.
  So Danny takes her hand, letting her guide him back to the ground. When his feet make contact, he remembered to breathe. “Your chair is cool.” He blurts out trying to break the tension.
  “ I..oh.. my.. pfff” she chuckles, placing her hand over mouth in a attempt to hold the laughter in. A gentle smile settles on her face, “Are you alright? You kinda froze.” 
  “Yhea I’m sorry,” Danny tugs on the strings of the backpack, twirling them in his fingers. “ You just reminded me of someone for a sec. I'm sorry.” 
  To Danny’s relief, she seemed to move on from it pretty fast. “ We’ll let's get you set up for the day, hm? “  she rolled over to a group of tables set up behind the front desk of the library. It was probably meant so people could sit in the library to study. “ You can pick a table and set up shop. That way if you need me, I’ll be right here,” she gestured over to the raised front desk, “ Dick said you like to read,so if there’s anything you would like I would be more than happy to help you find it.”
  Barbra took her place at the desk while Danny set up. He hung his bag on the back of his chair, pulling out the metal thermos of water he had been sent with. He placed it on the table so he would have it when he needed it. He remembered someone always nagging him that he needed to drink more water( as well as get more sleep, and study ect.) He asked her where the astronomy section was. She pointed him in the direction and off he marched. Scanning the shelf of slightly dusty books at his eye level, he still wanted to see if he could find a book on rovers.  
  When the books at eye level didn't seem to hold what he was looking for, Danny looked around, making sure no one else would see him forfeit gravity. He lifted into the air sitting with his legs crossed as he scanned the shelf. When he found a book,  cataloging the building and launch of Spirit and Opportunity, the book was big, about the same size as his whole torso. But Danny didn't care, as he landed back on the ground and made his way back to the table with his new treasure. 
  Danny laid the book out on the table, his core humming with content excitement. He hadn't gotten to read much lately; not from what he could remember. So he buried his nose in his book, the sound of thunder rolling gently over the library. 
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  The day dragged on and on  and Barbra was busier than she thought. Between helping Signal  on his patrol and the watch parts that Tim sent her, she got pretty busy. So busy in fact that Danny pretty much went ignored all afternoon. Not that he seemed to mind. The boy sat at the table taking books back and forth from the self to the table. Even after Barba informed him he could just leave them on the cart and she would get them.  
  One or two other people stopped by early afternoon, Danny seeming to tense when he was walking by. Sad really,the poor boy. “Excuse me miss,” a male voice called from the front of the counter. 
  “Oh yes I’m sorry. How may I help you.” She tucked away the Tech she was working on. 
  “I need some help finding a book? I went and checked the cards but I can’t find it on the self.” The man in his 50s explained politely. 
  “I’ll be more than happy to help you find it. what book are you looking for?” 
  “It called—“
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  Jason sat in his apartment reading a book on his couch, a rare occasion these days. But something itched at the back of his mind. This weird desire to go, protect, help.  But where, Jason had no idea. He felt so restless. 
  He pulled out his phone scrolling threw last night’s group chat. His brother brought home a kid. Planned to keep sucker too; the whole family worked out his cover story late last night from the sound of it, though he was in pretty bad shape. He hated it when people targeted kids. He wouldn’t stand for it. 
  Wait,Babs said she was gonna watch him right? Maybe if Jason met the kid, he could get a lead on who’s skull he needs to cave in for thinking they can get away with torturing children. Maybe it will quit this never ending itch to go do something . 
  Jason changes into his civis, still Bolstering a leather jacket and a hidden gun. He hops on his bike and sets off for Gothams library. 
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  “Danny, what are you doing!” Barbra calls as she returns to the front of the library only to see Danny at the table tinkering with the watch. The busted watch that Tim had sent her because he couldn’t fix it. 
  “I…I!” Danny stuttered and froze a screwdriver in his hand.
  Barbra Rolled over and snatched the device from the boy.” Danny! that could be dangerous what were you-“  she looks at the watch in her hand. The now fixed and working watch is in her hands. “Danny did you?”
  “I’m *hic* sorry please I. I just wanted. Help” Danny started sniffing, tears falling down his cheeks as he held his arms  up to shield himself. Did? Did he think she was going to hit him? Oh no. 
  “Danny I’m sorry for yelling. You fixed it! That’s amazing!” She set a hand gently on his, guiding his arms back into his lap. “ I was just worried you could have hurt yourself. I’m sorry for snapping.”  He held his eye shut,still leaning away like he was waiting, waiting for something Barbra would never dare do. “How did you know how to fix it? Do you like fixing stuff like this?” 
   “I’m sorry I just….” His breath was shaky as he opened his eyes and fiddled with his hands. “ I just. I fix stuff, I like to fix stuff I used to help sometimes I just.”  His breath picking up again almost to the point of hyperventilating. 
  “Hey it’s ok. Thank you for helping me. I appreciate it. How about next time you just ask first ok?”
  “Mhm I…I can do that.”
  “ Ok how about we have some lunch hmm? I heard Al packed it. He would be sad if you didn’t eat it.” 
  “Ok Yhea, I can eat.”
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The van is definitely connected to Danny. The  watch that me and Tim couldn’t figure out. The kid just fixed it in the 10 minutes it took for me to help someone find a book. 
  Caffeine-High is typing…
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Dick walked in through the front doors giving the receptionist a polite nod as he made his way to the check-in clock. 
  “Officer Grayson! Good to see you’ve made it in time.” The commissioner called from his office that was down the hall from where the check-in clock was, his door wide open. 
  “Yhea, I’m sorry about yesterday,” Dick gave the man an apologetic smile, “ I had a bit of a situation I had to take care of.” 
  “ It’s quite alright, emergencies happen. However Officer Grayson, your reports are still due by the end of the night.” The older man said, his voice gave away no malice. 
  “Yes sir. I’ll be sure to have them in.” Great. Now he would have to stay cooped up at the station. He was hoping to at least get to go on patrol. After all, he wanted to swing by that alley in the daylight to look for any more clues to where Danny had come from.  From the looks of it, he was gonna have to see if Duke could make time. 
  Hours rolled on with Dick filling out his reports and paperwork. And on top of that, he was also reviewing some of his colleagues’ reports as well. A few of Gothams police officers aren’t above tweaking reports for their own gain. 
  “Hey Grayson, so when were you gonna show us your little guy?” James leaned up against the side of Dick’s desk leaning on both of his arms. Dick quickly closed the reports he had been checking. 
  “Ok wait, hold on there Kirk, first of all, I don’t typically swing that way. Second of all, we’re at work man. I’m not just gonna whip it out. Third of all-“
  “No! Oh my God,no. Your kid man! When were you gonna tell us you had a kid? “ The sudden shout had caught the attention of all of the officers in the office space. 
  “I um uhh-“ Dick stumbled over what to say. What in the world was Officer Kirk talking about.
  “Grayson has a kid!?” one of the other officers rushed his desk. “Since when?” 
  “Guys I-” James cut Dick off again.
  “Must have been for a hot minute . Saw him dropping the kid off at the library. Kids gotta be like 3 or 4.” Shit this wasn't happening, not yet. Dick was gonna claim Danny anyway but he hoped he had more time to get the paperwork in order for the cover story. 
  “Look guys I just,” the other officers gathered around his desk. Those who weren't were doing a terrible job at pretending they weren't listening.
  “I wanna see the baby!” Georgia rushed his desk, pushing through the small group to get to the front.”Show us a picture!”
  Dick stuck his hands up in the air leaning back in his chair away from the ecstatic women who rushed his desk. “ He’s not exactly a baby, guys.” 
  “I don’t care, you do have photos don’t you?” Of course dick had photos he took plenty yesterday but those were the only ones he had. But if he had all those photos of Dami he always showed, and none of his supposed son. 
  Dang it photos it was. “ Fine, fine just give me a second.”  Dick pretended like he couldn’t find the photo app given him enough time to send a text saying that whatever cover story they had they were going to have to stick to it because the cats were out of the bag. “Oh and here we go!” He turned his phone around the image of Danny he took this morning on his screen. 
  A rupture of coos and complaints followed. “He looks just like you!” she leaned into the phone. “ his nose is different though and his freckles! Oh my look at him!” 
  “What's all this commotion?” Gordan barked as he made his way into the office space. 
  “ oh nothing just that Grayson has been hiding the cutest little munchkin.” Officer Georgia Leimon bounced on her heels. 
  “ A munchkin?” The commissioner questioned. Dick wasn’t exactly hiding Damian, in fact he showed him off like a-
  “Yhea Grayson has joined the dad club.” Kirk added. “How the mighty have fallen.” 
  “Get back to work, all of you.” He said exasperated, dick felt him, sometimes the station felt more like a high school then a police station with all the drama. 
  “ Grayson, may I talk to you?”  The commissioner asked, a hand placed on his shoulder after everyone had gone about their business.
  “Yes sir,” dick stood, his stance slumped. He was so tired his muscles were still aching from the bust before he found Danny. His shoulder felt awkward in its socket where Danny had grabbed him in panic. 
  Gordan led dick back to his office, closing the door Behind him. “ you look tired son,” gordan said gesturing for dick to sit down on the opposite side of his desk.  Dick took him up on the offer. 
  “You have no idea,” dick chuckled to himself. It's not the first time dicks come to work half dead and most likely won't be the last. Especially not until they figure out where Danny came from. 
  “I understand new babies can be hard, if you-” the older man began.
  “Dannys not a baby,” dick released a breath sinking into the chair. “ He's about 6 actually, I only found out about him the other day.” 
  “Oh? If you don't mind me asking why only now. I know you well enough to know if you did have a kid you would never shut up about him.” 
  Here go’s nothing, dick pulls out his phone, sending the group chat a quick text saying the story made its way to Gordon. Then he pulls up the photo album he had( yea he already made Danny his own folder sue him) of danny on his phone. Handing the phone to the older man. “ I met his mother when we're teenagers, she never told me she got pregnant. After a bit she just cut contact I just figures she was done with me. Apparently, she had Danny in secret and married some guy. “ Dick elapsed his hand over his knees. “She didn't want Danny but I guess she felt obligated to keep him, lets just say that didn't exactly lead to the best environment.” 
  “So how did you find out about him?” the older man asked gently. Gordan could tell by looking at the boy that he was not well taken care of. He was small for a boy his age, And his wrist to thin, his eyes had heavy bags, and his skin was pale.
  “ His uncle took him, rescued him even. Then the guy called me, I have no idea how he got my number. He called me saying that he had my son and he was bad and he needed me.” Dick began to fidget with the sleeve of his uniform. “ Even if there was a chance Danny wasn't mine I couldn't just leave this kid there so I drove to meet him the night before I called off. When I got there I just knew, I took one look at him and knew he was mine.” A soft smile crossed his lips,” took him for a check up and the blood work all but confirmed it.” 
  “and when you say he wasn’t in the best environment, is that affecting him?” Gordon handed dick his phone content with the pictures he saw. 
  “You have no idea,” dick chuckled grimly. “ obviously other than the lack of nutrition and him being way too small for his age, he’s kind of sickly and his socialization is totally messed up. He’s clingy and easily scared. He doesn’t really understand normal social cues. And that not even getting in to all the signs of abuse-“ dick stops himself
 taking a shaky breath. 
  “I’m sorry that sounds difficult ,” Gordon try to reassure him. 
  “Yeah I just… I just wish I got to him sooner” dick couldn’t bring himself to look the older man in the eyes. He was supposed to be a cop, he was supposed to be a hero, yet Danny managed to slip through the cracks. Something so terrible happened right under his nose. 
  “Don’t beat yourself up Grayson, you couldn’t have know. What matters is you're here for him now.”
  “Yeah well we’re on the topic I really need my weekend off, you know normally I don’t mind coming in but we’re still trying to get him settled.” 
  “Yes of course, if you don’t mind me asking where is he now?” 
  “He’s actually spending the day with Barbra at the library, little man loves books.” Dick smile returns his shoulders releasing some tension he didn’t realize he was holding.
  “Perfect, I was going to go out to dinner with her anyway. We can go together. I would love to meet your son.” 
  “Yeah ok,” dick said, doing his best not to internally panic. “Just um come get me when you're ready to head out I dove today.” 
  “Of course,” he got up, walking out of the office and shutting the door behind him.
  Shiiiiiiiiiit
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  Jason’s head was fuzzy, something rumbling in his chest. He parks his bike behind the library tucked away from prying eyes. He locks it just in case.
  He then walked to the front, something scratching at his mind to go. Something telling to find.   No matter what he did he was having a hard time ignoring it as the storm that had been brewing finally decided to drizzle. Forcing him to the entrance faster in fear of being soaked. As he crosses the threshold he spy’s a suspicious amount of tennagers all cluttered around the tables that take up the library’s open space. One of the schools must be doing a big project or something. Danny is nowhere to be seen amongst the hoards of students. He sends a wave to babs who seem Stuck helping groups of teens find books. She shoots him a smile and then gives a nod Towards one of the isles of books. 
  That must be where Danny went. As Jason makes his way through the strangely dimly lit corridor, the static in his head reduces itself to a soft hum in the back of his ears. He sees a small figure in the distance back turned as they gaze off into Gotham's dark stormy sky through a bay window. As he moves forward quietly and slowly, he doesn't realize he's holding his breath until a cool chill shocks him forcing him to take a gasp of air. Before Jason can even blink-
  ~Thunk~
  Something metal crashes in his skull as he fumbles to catch it in his surprised state. Holding the object in his hand, he realizes that it is one of Tim's thermoses. Did? Did the kid just throw a thermos at his head… he slowly trails his gaze back to the window. Ice blue eyes staring into his soul. The boy before him propping himself up on one hand, his other still outstretched like it froze the minute the metal container left his hand. He's panting his whole body shaking like a newborn foul.  Princkling cold stabs at the back of his neck. The noise in his head screaming mine, scared,  fix, mine. 
  Thunder rolls threw the clouds outside the window framing the boy's shaky state. O̴̙͑ú̸̮r̸̝̈́ś̷̠ ̶͕̍ . The static from the storm corrects. A presser Jason was holding in his chest released as Danny leaned back still shaking but instead of fear, it was with the strain of holding back tears. Jason stepped forward, his hand out reached and Danny leaned in to meet it . A silent conversation passes between the two as they make contact. 
  ᴴᵘʳᵗ, ˢᶜᵃʳᵉᵈ
  Safe,  ours
ᵀᶦʳᵉᵈ, ᴳᵒⁿᵉ
Safe, same , here
They said nothing yet everything as Jason continued forward his body meeting Danny's at the seat to the bay window as he pulled the boy into a hug. If Jason could he would shield him forever. Something deep inside him sang. This boy was important, this boy was home, this boy was meant to be safe. As Danny went slack with exhaustion, Jay loosened his grip, sliding off his jacket and draping it over the child's shoulders. Pulling the kid into his chest as he joins him on the soft surface, gently guiding his head to rest in his chest. 
  Tears trickled down Danny's face as he tugged on Jay's shirt. “ I'm so sorry, I'm so so sorry.” the boy mumbles softly and Jasons knows it's not just about the thermos that he threw at him. It is deeper, a sorrow that Jason feels with every fiber of his being as Danny's hand easily finds the spot on his head where the crowbar hit him, to the center if his autopsy is scar, even without being able to see it. He feels seen, an apology so sincere ,as Jason rubs his hands along Danny back doing his best to get the boy to sleep. 
  “Me to kid, me to.” Jason finally manages to choke out as the kids' eyes flutter shut. Jason takes his other hand as wipes away his cold tears from the boy's cheeks. The rain pattering against the window pain. Jason welcomes the sound like an old friend. 
  After all the rain had been the first thing to greet him as he clawed his way out of the dirt. When his lungs were full of soil and he couldn't even scream, it had been the rain that came to welcome him. 
  Jason's eyes finally felt heavy danny's bone deep 
exhaustion becoming contagious, for the first time since he clawed his way out his grave His head is quiet. He goes to close Danny's abandoned book. A white flower adorns the page. 
  White Chrysanthemums
        These flowers are often left at graves as a sign of grief and lamentation……
  His eyes trail the first few lines and he shuts the book. A deep Sigh escaped his chest. With the rain, his new nephew and the newfound silence, for the first time he truly rests. 
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Clark hovered in front of Lois’s door unsure of how to break the current situation to Jon. He already called Lois the other night telling her to keep the boy home from school and he had been pretty bummed. He always looks forward to his classes with Damian now that they both went to Gotham Academy. But how does he explain this? Even he doesn't have all the details. Kon already shut down according to ma locking himself in his room, culled up under his covers. He doesn't want to freak out jon too, but he needs to make sure he doesn't go sneaking off. 
  Lois flings the door open eyeing Clark with a disappointment look, “ please don't tell me buces is 
Brooding is contagious. Is not a very fitting look for you boy scout.” 
  Clark lets out a strained chuckle. Things may have not worked out between them but she would always be a dear friend to Clark. “Bruce's boys said the same thing, “ he lets out as sighs some of the tension in his shoulder relaxing at the exhale. 
  “Do you wanna come in? Jon said you've been standing here for like 5 minutes.” a slight tinge of worry creeping into her voice. 
  “Yes that would be nice thank you,” Clark crosses through the doorway only to be slammed in to by Jon. He pulls him in to a big hug but he can hear the boy's heart quiver with worry. “Why hello there, it's good to see you too baby.” Clark chuckles as he rubs the boys hair playfully. 
  “Dad! Why can't we go to Gotham? I was supposed to have a sleepover this weekend with dami.And what about school?” Jon pulled back, pouting slightly. 
  “Well I have good news about that, but I umm…” Clark rubs at the back of his neck, “I also have some bad news, I think we should sit for this.” 
  Lois guided the two to her living room, Jon clinging to Clark's trousers with anxiety. As they walked around the well-loved sofa to take a seat. 
  “ What's going on Clark,” Lois finally breaks the silence that had fallen upon the room, her interviewing gaze forced upon Clark. He hated being on the receiving end of that glare, it's pointed and demanding despite its polite appearance. 
  “Well let's start with the bad news,” clack leaned forward lacing his hands together, “ we think we found another clone.” 
  Lois flinched, “ ok that's bad news but I don't see how that bars you from going to Gotham, shouldn't you be there to help handle it?” 
  “No because it's not just a clone,” he glances at his little boy knowing that if he kicked him out he would only listen in, “ we believe he was used to test and exploit Kryptonian weakness. He also has a different power build then me, Jon or conner.He.... was left abound in an alley, there was a lot of blood, and a note, but no body. We have no idea where he came from.” 
  “Why do you think he was being tested on? Did he say so?” 
  “He’s… shoot Lois… he’s covered in scars from head to toe, he thinks you play tag with guns,  and they…”
  “They what Clark?”
  “They vivisected him, and put a piece of that damn green rock inside of him. It’s in his bloodstream,when he bleeds it contains green flecks. We can’t even get him properly tested because he’s terrified.” Clark squeezed his hands together, his knuckles going white, “ and on top of all that they kept him a child, he didn’t get aged up like Conner did.”
  “How..how old is he?” A new voice called from the entryway to the kitchen. It was Kon, shock in his tear stained face and his fist shook at his sides. 
  “Oh my baby boy”, Clark called, stretching his arms out for Conner to join him. 
  Conner did not come closer.
  “How. old. is. he. dad.” 
  “Six at most, but he's small,so very small.” Clark gestures about Danny’s height. 
  Tears once again fall down Conner's cheeks he collapses forward into Clark’s arms. He lets him sit there and sob as he brings his hands up to hold him. 
  “But dad, you said there was good news?” Jon tugs at his shirt, his voice begging for a twinge of hope. 
  “Good news is, he bounded with Dick so he is in the care of the bats.” Lois made a sound of agreement, the gears in her head clearly turning. “ and he and Dick are coming to the farm this weekend, I'm sure if I ask Damian can come along.” 
  Jon gave Clark a weak smile clearly still worried but doing his best to look on the bright side. 
  “Does he have a name?” Lois asked,” leaning back in her chair, hand on her chin. 
  “Danny, his name is Danny.” 
  “Yhea well when we find the fuckers who did this to Danny… they're gonna have hell to pay.” Kon muttered in to his chest. 
  And for all Clarck was a Boy Scout, he couldn’t help but agree. 
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Tim sat at his desk in his office, his head in his hands. He can’t focus. He had even more blood to test when he got back to the cave, Duke swung by the crime scene to do some ground work. 
  His prognosis, little sign of struggle, little actual blood, the rain having rinsed most of it, and one way out. No other massive clues. Even his ghost vision had picked up very little, only being able to as far back as when dick found Danny. 
  If only they had known sooner, if only it never went this far. If only there were just a little bit faster. 
  But that was Tim’s life wasn’t it, it’s never enough. Something always slips through the cracks. 
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Dick was tense the whole time on the way to the library, the commissioners following behind him in his own car at least.  
  Dick wasn’t worried about Barbora. He knew that all of the bats could keep the story straight. His worries were with Danny himself. The boy had a habit of just blurting things out, thinking it was a totally normal thing to say. 
  Which dick knows isn’t necessarily Danny’s fault, but he’s gonna make keeping the cover story harder if he says things that contradict it. He just kinda prays that he’s asleep in hopes any words he might say can be written off as dream grumble. 
  When he makes his way up the library steps, Gordon joins him. Barbara is there to meet them at the door with a small smile. Dick looks around, scanning for any sign of Danny. none
  “Ah, babs where…” 
  “ don’t get your panties in a twist, mama hen. He's just asleep.” Babs siad , chuckling at his expense,  the commissioner gave the pair a soft smile.
  “Then where is he, I can go get him?” 
  “Don't worry jay is bringing him,” babs said with a slightly pointed look telling dick not to panic.  Which meant Danny was fine.
  “ Shhhhh,” his brother chimed in as he strolled over carrying Danny's bag as he carried his jacket draped over his chest. It takes dick seeing the mess of Dannys once combed hair for him to relax. 
  Jay stood in the doorway removing his jacket with his free hand after handing dick the kids bag. 
  It was only after the jacket was removed did the commissioner really understand what dick meant by small. The jacket that Jason had wrapped around the boy was a short cut, the kind that rested above the hips and it had been able to hide the child’s full form as he laid boneless in his arms. His features were sunken, and his skin was pale. If Gordon didn’t know any better, if he couldn’t see the boy taking shallow breaths. He might have mistaken him for dead. 
  He watched as the two men awkwardly figured out how to pass the child off without waking him. But when his head was lifted gently off Jason’s chest the boy sprung to life  jerking and swinging at the air. 
  “No no please no more stop!” The boy yelled in a panick.
  “Danny it ok it me buddy it me,” dick called keeping his voice low. Danny flung himself back forcing Jason to shift his weight to keep his grip.  Danny took a wide swing clocking Jason square in the nose. 
  “Star light it’s papa,” he siad holding his soft tone. Sliding his hand acros the boys back as he took the still flailing boy in to his arms. “Shh. Shh. Shh.” Dick repeated as he he placed the boys head in his chest. The child clinging to his shirt like if he let go he would surely sink into the darkest depths. 
  Danny relaxed, but still clung to dick. Light tears running down his cheeks. “I'm sorry.” the boy mumbled before finally drifting back off. The little energy he gained was lost in the out bust. It was only then the trio of adults realized that Jason’s nose was bleeding. 
  “Oh shoot ja-“ Jason stuck one of his hand out cutting off dick. 
  “I’m fine he didn't break it ,it’s just a nosebleed” Jason said cupping his face as the blood started to dip through his fingers. “ Barbra do you have like.. I don’t know tissues?”
  “Yes come on Jason,” the pair headed inside to tend to Jason's nose leaving dick and the commissioner on the steps to the library. 
  “ I’m approving you for some paternal leave.” Gordon said after the pair had left. 
  “Waite what… But what about- I already missed so much work this year. I can't.l” Dick fumbled on his words, he had to stay at work. He was so close to outing some of the cops involved in a smuggling ring he just needed more time. 
  “ Grayson, you're a great cop and one day you'll make an even better detective, but right now that is not what you need to be.” He places a hand on his shoulder, “We need more officers like you no doubt but, Gotham has plenty of heroes and right now Danny needs you to be his.” He looks dick in his eyes, his gaze soft at the edges, “do you think you can do that, not for me, not for you, do it for him.”  he pats Danny on the shoulder frowning at how he jerks away from the light touch. 
“Yeah I hope I can” dick swallows a growing lump in his throat. “ Yhea for him I think I can try.” Dick wasn't a hero, he would never call himself that but for this kid his kid, he would try .
Next chapter ,Chapter 9: Already to late, In which the computer finally gives some results back and it not what they where hoping for. Now having a clear view of Dannys DNA what conclusions will they draw and how will Danny fair being out side of Gothams influence. How will Kon handle having to finally intact with Danny. How will ma and pa react upon learning of Dannys supposed origins. All of this next time on "oh god these chapters are just gonna keep being longer."
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samijami · 3 months
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Ok so my friend is working on Sunday which means she's going to plan the double date ahead of time by a couple months to see if she can get the day off,
And I thought me and Blaze were official yesterday, and we were, he even said so, but today I think he was double checking by giving me a small note old-school saying 'be my bf? □ yes □ no' so I marked on yes and wrote on it saying 'already am <3'
He read that, got so red-faced and put it in his pocket. I literally think he's kept that in his pocket all day
Anddd...well he doesn't know much of what to do in the relationship either but he's the only one trying to progress things (just slightly cuz he's really fucking happy and giddy about this). So in choir, he whispered 'I really want to pull a Charlie' (referencing Heartstopper with Charlie holding Nick's hand very early on in the relationship as a way to come out) and soon, uh- I let him hold my hand cuz it made him happy and honestly, I kind of liked it. I've never held anyone's hand before and the fact that i can feel his very slight movements, the occasional hand squeeze..
He kept trying to make sure I wasn't uncomfortable with it, and reassured me I could decline any of his advances, but honestly..it's not been that long we've been together at all but..I'm happy with him. He said he was concerning teachers cuz he was thinking about me, smiling and giggling randomly and it was cute asf when I seen it. His face was so fucking red, and his ears were hot pink. He was like a little cute lobster lmfao
So we..ehm- we hold hands really often as a way to show we're together now. Blaze also said that it was a 'fuck you' to the principal who'd once called it PDA last year with another couple. But he's being so so fucking sweet omfg-
It's the smallest, little gestures that get me. He said he 'is in this relationship, and he's gotta do it right', so now he's just being such. a. fucking. gentleman-
Oh bejesus- he handed me my pencil when I was packing up in class, he pushed in my chair when I stood up, he carried my backpack from lunch to our next class. When I tried to take it, he was like 'whatcha tryna do? I'm taking this for ya'
He said that if I was going to naturally spoil him (which I do) then he felt the need to return the favour and ggggg
I'm already down bad, but not really like how that term's usually used-
I just really..want to spend time with him, I want to be there with him, I want to see him smile, I want to make him happy-
GAH HOWD I GET TIED INTO ROMANTIC STUFF- KHBVYLLUYV L
Imma see if I get arrange a date to the movies sometime when we both have a ride available cuz I really, really..want to
I might see when that new Willy Wonka movie he loves so much is on in our local theatre..I haven't seen it yet, and he loves the fuck out of it. I think it'd be sweet
Either the book, (which I've decided I'm gonna try to steal first instead of buy cuz with the money I have right now I could buy my mum these boots she's been obsessing over for a half a year for mothers day, and start making the money for my friend's earbuds for her birthday), would be a first date gift, or be with the Valentine's gifts. It's according to which comes first
Imma count my money now just to see exactly how much I got cuz if I have enough, I'll get buying my mum her boots out of the way tomorrow and hide them from her. Even though mothers day is many months away, I spend the money while I have it, then it's also easier to keep track of how much money I'm spending on what thing cuz I literally subtracted the money from one of the things right there- and so the money I have at that point would be the part I'm earning up for the other item (if that makes sense)
Seriously though, this guy is already so much of a keeper..he doesn't really act like a country boy, but he calls himself one and he likes country music. I like the choruses of some country music, like with Jelly Roll, but other than that? Shoot me in the head and roll me in the dirt- (/hj)
But he's a cute country boy and atleast he likes some of my music like Sueco for example-
He literally asked me if I liked roses today, and said he can borrow money from his sisters and-
I feel like either for valentines or for a date, he's gonna buy me roses. I said I liked the purple and black ones the best-
If he buys me roses idk how I'd hide it from my parents- but- I'd love them like all hell-
And probably kill them and be sad- but- yeah-
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thekinkyleopard · 1 year
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What’s Up There?
*Fetish Warning*
snzfet
By: Thekinkyleopard
Written for : @aller-geez
Laying calmly in bed on his side, with a larger man fast asleep spooning him, Levi scrolled through his phone. It was a Sunday, and Levi always had a tradition that Sunday was Funday and they had to find something fun to do. As he looked through pages and pages of ads, and uninteresting propositions, he came across something that did, leaving him raising a thin white brow. “Estate sale…?” he whispered out loud, he’d never been to one. Looks like some rich old lady passed away and they’re selling all of her things. “Ooo I like vintage things..” he said aloud again, the sleeping man grumbled, suddenly gripping his partner tighter. “Oof…” A small guff of hair released out of the leopard’s mouth. “Hey..baby?” He said, a little louder than a whisper.
“Mmmf…” not exactly the answer Levi was looking for. The black haired mate pulled tighter and started very slowly and gently, rocking his hips into Levi. The leopard blushed, bright red.
“Remi~ baby wake up…you’re doing it again,” Lee giggled as he rocked himself back and forth trying to wake his very sleepy and apparently, horny boyfriend. He grumbled louder now, followed with a very aggressive but short exhale through his nose. “Stooop Mr Forrest Gumpypants…it’s time to get up and seize the day!” Forcing his way through Remi’s grip to turn around, face to face.
“No…no facing the world…” he buried what amount of his face he could in the pillow from his particular angle. Rolling his cerulean eyes and smiling brightly, mischievously.
“Fine…I guess…imma have to….” Thus began a fit of love bites all along Remi’s arms, shoulders, neck, cheek, anywhere Levi could possibly get his mouth on, munched.
“Ah! Hey! Ahhh! Stop that!” The wolf grumbled pulling his hands out to start swatting at his persistent partner. “Ok! Ok! You win! I’m awake!” Huffing loudly as he opened up his cloudy emerald eyes. “Jesus…” Levi ceased his attack on the older man and flung himself out of bed.
“I’ll make coffee! Do you want breakfast, honey?” He asked already making his way to the kitchen that wasn’t far from the bed by much.
“Nah, just coffee, I’d rather wait til lunch…” Remington yawned as he finally but lazily swung himself to the edge of the bed. Rubbing his eyes in his palms as he tried gathering his thoughts.
“Hmmm at least eat some toast and one of the bananas okay? I’ll make it up for you with some P-B on the bread maybe..~” the cheerful one suggested as he was not about to let his man off the hook without taking care of himself.
“Baby…no, I hate that healthy shit,” looking up now to make eye contact with his boyfriend. “I’d rather have some bacon and eggs if you’re gonna force me to eat,” he sighed standing up to make his way into the bathroom, not before kissing Levi on the top of his head, because as annoyed as he sounded, he was crazy about the way Levi considered him at all times.
“Okay, my love, I’ll make that for us and we can head out, you get dressed, I’ll do that after I finish breakfast,” nodding as he gathered all his produce, and getting two pans hot on his new stove. First up he was working on the bacon, setting the strips down onto the hot pan they started to sizzle and pop.
Remi went into the bathroom, did his morning rituals, and came back out to the astounding scent of breakfast being made. “Well NOW I’m hungry,” he laughed a bit as he began to shuffle through the clothes he would wear that day.
“I knew you would be,” the leopard giggled, continuing now with the eggs as he finished the bacon up. Sunny side for this particular morning to represent a sunny side day! Remington was just getting done throwing a Guardin shirt over his head with some worn ripped black jeans. His boyfriend lovingly fixing him a plate. They both decided to sit at the kitchen table and enjoy a bit of morning song from the birds outside. Levi had opened the window to air out the bus a bit. “This is amazing babe, thanks,” Remi said pulverizing through his morning meal.
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After feeding themselves, and getting dressed, Remi and Levi were finally pulling up to the estate. “Holy shit this house, it’s huge,” the wolf said, shocked by how much there was and yet still, so little people about checking things out. “Think we will score big?” He asked with a toothy grin flashed in Levi’s direction.
“I’m hoping so!” Beaming with excitement the leopard bounced in his seat. Finding a place to park, they both got out and began to walk about the front of the property. “There’s some furniture and stuff out here…” Levi said pointing around.
“Doubt we can fit any of this inside Maybelle,” Remi muttered, more so shocked at being somewhere he felt was way out of their tax bracket. They simply LOOKED like they didn’t belong, but knowing damn well they could buy at least a few expensive pieces and still be okay. However, none of these things were interesting to Levi, he wanted to see the good shit. The stuff this old woman was hoarding away from the people…he knew she had a stellar collection of something amazing around that estate. “Let’s go look inside!” Levi grabbed onto his mate’s hand, who’s eyes widened a bit in surprise as he was dragged through this giant house.
It was quite some time before they got to the second floor, on the second floor there was a string hanging not so noticeably to most, but Levi caught sight of it. The irony was not lost to him that, he as a cat, was able to fixate on the practically clear string floating around above them. “Hmm..what’s up there?” He asked curiously, turning to Remi now,“Baby can you reach that?” being just a bit too short to grab it himself.
“The attic string?” He asked looking at his partner quizzically with a raised brow.
“Yes, the attic string, that’s where she’s gonna have the good shit!” Wiggling his own eyebrows now at Remi, who laughed and indulged his partner’s request.
“If you say so..” extending the ladder down from the ceiling as far as it would allow itself, just an inch off the floor. Once secured, Levi took no time racing up and beckoning his mate to follow quickly. Rolling his eyes, Remi went climbing up the stairs after him as they stood up inside a dusty, dimly lit through a tiny window, room. Around them was tons of random objects, more furniture and boxes. “Great…more junk,” Remi scoffed folding his arms. Levi shoved the wolf gently, but even if he used force, the man didn’t budge.
“Don’t be an ass! Look around! We might find something,”he furrowed his brows and stuck a tongue out at the larger. Remi swiped the air pretending to grab it, Levi lurched back with a giggle. “Stop it, you!” Turning around swiftly before the wolf got him any more distracted. For a few minutes, on each end of the attic the two men shuffled through boxes. Remi was starting to get fed up and quite frustrated, ‘What the hell are we looking for? How the hell would I know when I even found it?!’ He screamed internally when suddenly, Levi approached him.
“We…nngg..Hnng..we gotta get out,” he whimpered, eyes watering, a deep red blush spread across his nose and cheeks. Remi raised a brow, he scanned his partner’s face.
“What’s wro-…”
“Hnnnngg…tcch….chu ~” it came out though stifled, it was small enough to make Remi’s heart skip a second. Levi had tried holding it in for so long when he had initially realized the trouble he was going to start. Unfortunately, mission failed. “It’s the…EHh…ehHh..duHhss…eht-chu!” Letting out another sudden sneeze, looking at Remi with innocence that almost looked like guilt. It was so cute, Remi’s face hardened, his eyes turned dark, he bit his lower lip, he slowly stood up, checked the hall from above the attic entrance, and swiftly closed the stairs.
“W-what are yo-u eh…hn.. ehh..tSHU…” he couldn’t even finish his sentence, the second Remi closed the stairs another waft of air sent dust flying about their surroundings.
“You wanted it to be Funday, I haven’t been having fun…but you know what…I can see the appeal now,” stepping closer with heavy feet, Levi sunk where he stood suddenly feeling much much smaller. He held his nose and mouth with a sleeve covered hand. He shook his head. “What, kitten? It’s just us in here…don’t be scared, be a good boy, let me hear it baby…” his index finger brushing a few loose strands of his white hair behind his mate’s ear, leaning down in one fluid motion, closely, he whispered sensually into the leopard’s auricle. “Do it for Daddy…” Levi closed his eyes, heart palpitating in his chest cavity.He sniffled, though stifled by the cloth, like a soft “phnf”… before removing his hand. Once his freckled and flushed nose was again exposed to the open air, he wiggled it, already feeling the oncoming assault. “You’re so good for me..” Remi licked his canines as he hovered over his mate reaching over to grab hold of his mate’s thin bicep, his thumb rubbing gently against his muscle.
“Eh-TSHu! EHTSHU! EhhHh-TCHU! ” He sneezed openly in the space between them, his body shaking violently, hand coming up to grip Remi’s forearm to brace himself. “EHH…TSHu..ehtshU.-EhT-ChU!” Remi growled deep in his throat as he listened to his mate have his fits. His hands moving to work the buckle on Levi’s jeans. “Here??” Levi looked around nervously and the wolf could only chuckle.
“Absolutely, here…come on get these off we have to be quick,” grumbling with hast as his boyfriend now helped him shed the articles of clothing he wore on his lower half. Levi stood half dressed and half erect, fully embarrassed in a very sensual, erotic way. He felt exposed and dirty, but those thoughts were quickly clouded as another tickle scaled across his senses.
“EhTSU!” He sneezed once more, out in front of him with force for his mate’s enjoyment. Remi groaned again, feeling his hung cock hardened in the base of his pants. He quickly looked to and from, deciding he didn’t have time to find a better place to really do this but he wanted that sneezing mess of a man on top of him. He wanted to see every last upper angle of him losing it on top of his cock, so Remi quickly got on the floor and grabbed Levi’s wrist, dragging him on top of him, letting their lips crash into a messy, heated and passionate kiss.
“I need you so fucking bad,” breaking away and taking a fist full of messy white strands into his closed palm, he tugged. “Ride me,” commanding the leopard now as he laid more at a horizontal angle. Still snuffling and sniffling as he spit into the palm of his hand, rubbing it down the length of his partner’s cock, he slowly slid it inside himself, sitting at a squat above him. Strong, calloused hands came up to grip comfortably at the crook of his hips, Remi pushed himself up further, groaning deep from within his chest as his length was fully sheathed inside the other.
“Ahh-~ Nyhaa..nnn..” Levi moaned and hesitated, as the tickle still lived inside his throat. The amounts of dust around them that puffed upward with each shuffle and movement their bodies made. “Ehh—…” his head raised, Remi watched from below as his mate’s mouth opened wide, body stiff ready to embrace the inevitable. Throwing his hips upward in a quick and violent action, it came rocking out of Levi like a hurricane, lurching forward as he sneezed. “TSHU-EH!!” Rolling his emerald green eyes back after witnessing the other from this angle could nearly send him over the edge.
“You’re doing so good baby…” praising his mate through gritted teeth as his hole was gripping his hard cock that he shoved in and out at an increasingly desperate pace. Levi’s palms pressed firmly against the other’s abs he whimpered, and shook as his body was fueled by pleasure.
“I’m..its coming again…ba-baby…” Levi stuttered as he warned his lover of the incoming attack he was about to experience.
“Let it out for me, Kitten,” his hand coming up now to cup the crook of his neck and jaw, forcefully angling the other’s head downward at him, pounding upwards without mercy. The leopard bounced uncontrollably, feeling the wave building inside him like a hot rock of lava waiting to erupt.
“EHTSU! EH-TSHEH, TSHU!” They came out in a series as Remi’s grip only got tighter, claws digging into his partner’s scalp, Levi oblivious to the pain it could be causing. “EhTSHU!” Again, as their eyes locked, Levi’s crystal blues pooled in liquid as it trailed down his red stained cheeks and dripped down between them. The tip of his nose a slightly darker shade than his cheeks. Crossed between Levi looking so deliciously tortured and lewd, the sounds of his unintentional sneezing and the feeling of him tightened around him? Like he’d been struck in the chest, Remi came hard inside of the leopard, rocking through him he held tight to his partner’s body, freezing as he emptied himself inside. Both of them wheezing for air, Levi far more uncomfortable than he was to start with, they got up, scrambling to get dressed. “Promise…once we get home…I’ll let you take some medicine and I’ll reward you for being so good just now..” the wolf reassured his suffering partner.
“Whatever we do…can we please get out of this crusty ass attic?” Levi asked now from behind his sleeve. Remington laughed loudly throwing his head back as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
“Yeah let’s get the hell out of here,” opening the attic and shoving the stairs downward once again. “After you…” extending his arm out to invite Levi through. The leopard quickly climbed down into the hallway and found a chance to breathe much cleaner air.
“Hey! You! That area isn’t part of the estate sale! You shouldn’t be up there,” some strange man in a suit scolded the two of them as they slowly closed the entrance back up.
“Hey man, cool it, we just needed a place to fuck, it’s all good now,” Remington smirked wrapping his arm protectively around his boyfriend.
“Remi!!” Levi squealed attempting to shove the man, horrified by the look on the man’s face. Remi laughed loudly, quickly pulling his boyfriend toward the exit, leaving the stranger in stunned silence.
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the-knaves-world · 2 years
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This is who you were? Lilia
Lilia is prolly ooc here but I wanted to write something a bit different and Lilia is THE perfect subject!
(Your pov)
'All because the braincell duo wanted to mess around during alchemy class! Professor crewel Is gonna kill us...imma be blamed this, I just know it!'
"Hmph, stupid nightraven guys! This is ridiculous! This is the fourth alchemy class that they goofed around in! This week alone is a nightmare."
As you shake your head, you notice a few things. Like the fact that this field is definitely not the lab, doesn't even look like it's on nightraven campus.
The second thing you notice is that there seems to be...snarling? Nah that can't be right, leona wasn't there and being told what to do. You look around again and realize that the grass, yes grass, is tinged light blue, almost as if it's glowing in the moonlight but there seems to be no strong indication that it's night at all.
One more thing you happen to notice is that no one is visible around you. So where Is that noise coming from?
The only thing that is visible, other than the blue glowing grass, is a few bushels of flowers. They were beautiful, almost as if trying to lure you in to touch their petals. As you reach toward them you realize, you aren't anywhere safe. That should've been obvious but somehow, you felt...serene.
You hear the sound of a few crows. Like they were letting you know that the 'serene' feeling was unnatural. 'Oh how fitting.' You roll your eyes and get the distinct feeling of being out of place. "Well of course I feel out of place, I'm in a place that just screams 'wonderland horror movie'. This can't have been just because of alchemy mishaps, could it?"
Something told you that, while alchemy had been the main trigger, there was something more behind this place swap. You figured you may as well straighten your spine before a backache started.
As you find yourself able to move normally, you look around again. 'Definitely no going near whatever flowers those are again.' You notice the sound of snarling has gone and been replaced by the sound of hooves on grass. 'Like when vil, Lilia and I visited te equestrian club to bring everyone some lunch and snacks.'
Your head snaps toward the sound and out of the weird...mist?...you see a beautiful black horse and astride that horse is someone that sends a shiver down your spine. 'Who the hell is that?'
Whoever it was, ya really didn't wanna find out. Yet you couldn't find it in yourself to look away from the figure. You felt their gaze, it was so intense, almost...freaky with how sharp it was.
When the figure finally entered your secluded little clearing type space, you got a good look at him. Back straight, brow raised and seemingly ready to put you down if you messed up in front of him.
Your voice was lost when you met his eyes, however, because you knew those eyes felt familiar. Those raspberry red eyes that looked at you with mischievous intent now looked at you as if you were dirt.
Swallowing around the lump in yor throat you called out "Lilia, am I glad to see you! This is by far the weirdest alchemy blow up the guys have caused yet."
The lilia lookalike raised his brow and began to dismount his horse. As his boots hit the earth, you look around again. 'This now looks like it'll be my grave.' The thud of his boots hitting the earth and then the sound of him walking closer, all served to stiffen your spine a little.
Once he was close enough to smell the blood coming off of him, you started to back up, he didn't let you get that far away though. His right hand raised and gripped your chin, well ok then, and forced you to look up at him. 'So damn tall...has he been holding out on me?'
Trailing your eyes from his neck up to his lips then to the curve of his nose and finally up to his eyes. He seemed to be going over your facial features and committing them to memory. Your cheeks heat up and you almost look away.
He seems amused by that heat in your face because he smirks slightly. 'So much smugness in such a small smirk.' You roll your eyes and that seems to break him out of whatever spell you both were under.
"You called me lilia? Little human, where did you get that name?" Your shoulders sink, maybe you got it wrong? Maybe this wasn't your lilia? No, impossible. It had to be lilia, they looked way too much alike, well maybe without the pink in this man's hair.
Slightly flustered and out of breath, you reply with "You told me your name at the lunch table on my first day at nightraven lil. Mal did say that sometimes your memory sucks but I haven't seen it til now." You roll your eyes and pout at this man.
"If you aren't Lilia Vanrouge, bodyguard to prince malleus draconia then I quit. You're just as smug as that old man, and just as teasing!" You huff out indignitly. "War General lilia vanrouge, father figure to prince malleus and your human son silver. Even the croc sees you as someone to look up to."
You add silently 'Now I might see why, you're kinda scary intimidating my guy.'
As he scans your face, you can see he's lookin for a lie. You know you can't lie to a fae, nor can fae lie to anyone else. He seems to see that you genuinely know him. "Little human?"
He raises his brow again and finally lets go of your chin. Pulling away from each other felt a little hard to do. 'Not the time to crush on lilia.'
Lilia can see that your still tense in his presence. He throws his head back a bit in laughter. "Little human, you don't mean to tell me that magic brought you here?"
You're a little puzzled at that. "It sure as hell wasn't me because I don't have any magic. The braincell duo, however, does and have gotten me into a few mishaps already." Lilia tilts his head and his long black hair falls over his shoulder a bit.
'He looks nice with long hair.' "Little human..." he halts his sentence, shakes his head and continues once again "it isn't safe out here for you, especially right now. You seem to have the worst luck of anyone I've met so far, and I've met thousands."
Lilia lookalike extends his hand towards you. "What are you doing?" He sighs exasperatedly at you and waves his hand towards himself "come, I need to take you with me." You might trust modern lilia but this lilia? The lilia that didn't care for you nor the lilia that knew anything about you. The lilia that ran rampant during the oh so vaugly talked about fae vs human war.
Yeah, this could end very badly. On the brightside, he hasn't killed you yet! Man, even your own attempt at cheering yourself up was sad.
Deciding that you wouldn't get anywhere just standing around and that there was the very big possibility that, if you left him waiting too long, he could just pick you up and sling you over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes, you reached out for his awaiting hand.
He smiled, the softest thing you've seen from him in the time you've been in this clearing with him.
"Come my little human. We must hurry now."
When your hands met, he pulled you toward his horse. As you were standing beside the black beauty, Lilia raised you up and helped you get situated and then situated himself behind you. "This can't be comfortable for either of us lilia."
He smirked and as soon as you blinked, you were pressed up behind him instead. "Hold on my little human."
~a few hours later~
Arriving at a towering castle with lots of black. "This definitely screams 'malleus grew up here' mal would lose it if he knew I visited the valley without him." You laugh a little at that thought.
Lilia side eyes you while walking through the courtyard. "This place is dangerous for humans, especially right now. Tensions are high between us fae and you humans." You can tell he isn't being haughty or rude, just letting you know that this could be dangerous point in your journey home.
You feel a strong arm around your middle and then you feel a strong tug. Before you know it, you're pulled into the elder faes side.
"Stay close little human. Can't have the future princes friend getting killed now can we?"
Finally you both arrive in front of two big dark wood doors. "Don't tell me this is..." You trail off as you stare into the doors. 'I have a feeling I'm about to meet mals grandmother.'
"I can tell you're afraid. However, I can't send you back, but the queen of brair valley may be able to."
"OK, this is in no way how I envisioned meetin mals grandma." Shaking the nerves off, you straightened your back and gave lilia a nod. "I got to get home somehow. I have shit to do and a few boys asses to beat."
Lilia leans in and brush his lips against your temples to calm you. "Come, they'll see us now."
The doors are pushed open and in the glow of green light you see a pair of thrones. Upon those thrones you spot two dark figures. Maybe mals parents instead?
Lilia guides you forward with his arm that is now just lightly hovering at the small of your back. As you approach the figures, Lilia drops to one knee and bows his head. You drop your head in greeting and stand there awkwardly as the royals bid Lilia to stand.
"This is the human that you sent word of?"
Lilia answers with a voice that tells anyone who hears it that he has done this many times.
"Yes, my lord. From what they have told me, they were with some friends and an alchemy mishap sent them here."
The queen looks over you and smiles just slightly. "Come here my dear." You try not to trip over your own feet as you approach the horned woman.
As she looks you up and down she sighs "You certainly smell like a dragon fae. Why is that, hmm?"
'How do I tell this woman that her son?, that doesn't seem to be born just yet, is always around me?'
Trying to keep your voice steady and not pass out, you whisper "I have a few fae friends, one is a dragon fae, one is seemingly a bat fae and one is part fae, I don't know what kind though. He always reminded me of a crocodile with the way he snaps at me."
"Fae friends? A dragon fae friend at that."
As you go on to explain that you come from the future and that the dragon friend may actually be her son, you think the might execute you for lying.
"Oh come now dear, I am not the queen of hearts, I won't order your head to be taken clean off." The queen chuckles. "You said that my son is your friend? How did you meet him?"
She seems to be taking amusement from this. She didn't seem to be calling you a liar though. "Well, I caught him loitering outside my dorm after the whole being-brought-to-twisted-wonderland thing. We bonded over him teaching me about gargoyles! He's very passionate about such things. You have a wonderful son! I think he was raised pretty well."
Then slapped your hand over your mouth. 'Aren't his parents dead?'
The king and queen laugh and before you know it, the queen is welcoming you into her own little magic room.
OK, 'little' isn't the way to describe this place. This room has everything the alchemy lab has and more! As she waves you over to a seat, more torches burst to life with green flames.
Soon after the door is being knocked on and Lilia enters the room. "Oh good, I was just about to send for you General Vanrouge! We should be able to send them home soon!"
The queen looks back and forth between you and her general. She smiles and nods at lilia. "Go on Vanrouge. Talk, you must be here for something."
"Of course, your highness. Little human, I do have a message for my future self, if you would pass it on?"
You tilt your head and smile, a sign for him to speak. "The Dove is to be cherished." You frown slightly.
"Ok, I suppose you'll know what that means?" He nods and as he does so, the Fairy behind you both makes an "ahah" noise.
"Ready to go. You'll be back to your college in no time my dear."
"That's wonderful! I can't thank you enough, your highness!" As you smile, Lilias face softens a tad. Not that you see that. The queen knows exactly what is happening.
As you watch the greenish portal appear, you feel a little sad. 'No seeing more of the valley for now I guess.'
You think better of rushing for the portal. You look back to lilia and walk over to him. "Thank you lilia, for everything. Even things you haven't done just yet." As you walk over to thank the queen, Lilias gaze stays securely on your form.
"I truly cannot thank you enough, your highness."
"Just keep my son out of trouble and I think we shall be even." She smiles with a warmth that you had been told that fae were incapable of.
"Of course your higness."
Once you're through the portal, she turns to lilia. "That scent and aura coming from them." Lilia understands exactly what she means. "They're all mine." She shoots the general a look. "They are human and will die eventually. Do you want to continue down this path with them?"
Lilia...does not have an answer to that.
~Through the portal we go~
Walking onto the sports field has never been such a happy occurrence before. "Finally! Home free!" Well, not really but twisted has become home.
You hear a bunch of shouting and turn to see all your friends and idiots rushing toward you. Well, vil was only slightly speed walking but that isn't the point here.
"You're back!"
A chorus of shouts about being gone for a few days and "I thought you were dead"s rang out. "Wow, thanks for the vote of confidence guys." You mumble.
With everyone there, you seek out 4 people in the crowd. They're there, in the back of it all. "Excuse me really quick guys."
Jogging over to the diasomnia students is a short thing. "Hey guys! The valley is kinda pretty ya know!"
"What do you mean 'kinda pretty'? Human, that is the place that the young master was born and raised! Where he will rule after graduation!"
Sebek keeps going but you ignore him in favor or turning to lilia. "The Dove is to be cherished, whatever that means."
Lookin over to malleus you whisper "Your mother was very beautiful. I'm sure she would've loved to see you now." Your eyes mist up a tad but you smile and wipe them away. "She told me to keep you out of trouble! Did your whole family think you would be oh so very mischievous?" After a few seconds you say "Never mind, don't answer that mal."
You continue to talk to everyone until lilia pulls you both aside with an excuse of checking on you. Not exactly an excuse but not the whole truth either.
"How did you like meeting me? Was it what you were expecting?" He teases you lightly. "All I know is that you have been holding out on me lil!" He laughs at that. "Cherish my Dove I shall."
As lilia looks to the setting sun he hums. "Your highness, I finally have an answer. Yes...I am sure about my path with them. Til death will we part. Whichever comes first, their death or mine, however, seems debatable."
As lilia looks at the now star covered sky, he understands what his late queen meant. His path would be sad when his mate dies. However, if he dies first, he will leave a dark blot of sadness in the wake of his death.
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That was way longer than I expected! Hope ya liked it though! Might make more from lilias pov but his tok a few hours. So maybe later😅
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mistyfoxxy · 1 year
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Also a prompt behind the Sun hats off pic . Hunter getting chased by bees
Sun Hats Off!
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"Guys!"
Everyone turned their attention to the girl who had slammed the door open and yelled. She wore her normal outfit with yellow shirt and green coat along with a large hat on her head and water spray bottle in hand.
"What is it Willow?" Gus asked seated next to Hunter. Hunter has been rambling on about something he had saw earlier and now clenched his hands into fists, a slight blush tinted his face.
“I found bees in the garden!”
Silence.
“You don’t think that’s cool? Look at this angel right here!” Willow stated as she held clover out in her hands. Clover fluttered it’s wings in delight at the praise. “They’re like tinier versions!”
“That’s cool Willow. Don’t they have stingers though?” Gus added.
“ They look a lot like Clover so I’m sure. I’m actually working on the garden right now. I saw one land on a flower. Does anyone want to come and look at them with me?”
Luz smiled at the plant witch as she leaned her head on Amity’s shoulder. “Sorry Willow. Me and bees have never gotten along with the exception of that sweet little angel Clover. I got stung once as a kid… I keep my distance now.” Luz stated deeply.
“I’m going to take Luz’s word on that.” Amity said as she hugged Luz closer and smiled.
“I’m helping Camila cook lunch in a second”
“Oh, I’ll go.” Gus replied.
“Ok great!” Willow replied before turning to look at the still quiet and pink tinted Hunter. “What about you Hunter? Wanna hang out with us?” She smiled teasingly.
His face turned redder as he smiled back at her and nodded his head. “Hehe yeah, sure.”
Gus and Willow shared a knowing smile.
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“So that’s the nest?” Hunter asked dumbfounded at the yellow hive thing.
“I think so.” Willow replied, placing a hand on Hunter’s shoulder and leaning her head against his arm for a split second.
He immediately tensed up and breathed a little faster.
“Oh!” Willow exclaimed and pulled away slightly and gave her most teasing smirk. “You look like you’re burning up! Looks like you need this hat more than me.”
Hunter seemed to snap out of the spell and replied worriedly, “no no you can keep the hat im fine!”
Willow tugged the large sun hat off her head and swiftly placed it on his. Letting her hands linger on either side to keep his gaze. “I’m good. Don’t want your pretty face to get sunburnt! I’m used to gardening and being in the sun a lot. Remember what happened when we went on those water raft things?” She giggled.
“I forgot to put sunscreen on.” He muttered.
“Noooo you said you didn’t need it! That you were in evincible.” Gus corrected from behind them.
Willow quickly removed her hands from the sides of Hunters face that had somehow unconscious traveled down to cup his burning cheeks.
Hunter jerked back and rubbed the back of his neck. “Ok. I didn’t realize it would be that bad.”
Gus smirked. “Anyways... what do you think that nest is made out of?” He wondered out loud as he stared up at it.
“I’d love to know too. Or what they look like inside! I heard they make honey in them!” The plant witch replied in awe.
Hunter stared up at it in thought. Maybe…
“Ooh! I almost forgot! Look at these flowers I found. I haven’t seen any like them so far. But i have read so much about them! I want you to take a picture of me next to them please for the scrapbook!” She exclaimed to Gus and pulled him along expectantly.
When Hunter didn’t follow, Willow called out. “You coming Hunter?”
“Yeah, yeah! Just a second!” He replied without taking his eyes of the hive.
“Okayyy… we’ll we’ll be right over by the bush over there. We’re gonna snap a quick picture.”
Flapjack chirped in confusion as Hunter grabbed hold to one of the branches started to climb the tree. "Willow wants to know what it looks like inside. So imma see if i can look and then ill get the camera and take a picture for her." He stated confidently.
The closer he got he noticed the few bees around him began to grow in numbers. Flapjack chirped anxiously.
"Heh... just a little closer. Nice bees!" Hunter gulped.
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Willow placed herself in front of the bush and held one hand with the bottle in front of the flowers. Clover atop her head and a smile on her face.
"Say demons are hairy!"
"Demons are hairy!"
"AHHHH!"
*click*
Willow jerked her head around to see Hunter being chased by a swarm of bees. Oh no.
She quickly summoned a large flower and a wall of vines between Hunter and the swarm. The bees seemed to debate for a second on what they should do and settled for attacking the large flower.
Hunter gasped and breathed heavily as he crawled away and stopped at Willow's feet. He then curled into a ball and covered his face with the hat out of shame.
Willow squated down next to him and Gus did the same. "You ok bud?" Gus asked.
He didn't reply.
Willow tried. "They're gone Hunter. I don't think they were gonna kill you. Did you get too close to their nest?"
"I.. yeah."
"Did any of them sting you?"
"Does it burn worse then a sun burn in a small place if so?"
Gus and Willow shared a look. "Probably. I'm going to go call Camila on the house phone thing and see if that's it."
Willow nodded. "Yeah. And get some apple juice too please."
"Ok. I'll be right back." Gus stated as he leapt towards the house.
Willow then lay down beside him and face the hiding boy. She gently pulled the hat up and smiled at the wide eyed boy. "You ok?"
He nodded slowly. Holding one of his hands against his chest.
"Did it sting you hand?"
"Yeah."
"Can i see?"
Hunter nodded again and slowly sat up. Willow followed suit.
He stretched his hand out to her and she winced at the sight. There was a small red dot surrounded by pink swelling. "Oh that looks bad."
"It doesn't feel as bad as it looks" He lied.
"Trynna act tough around me, huh?"
"Wha- no! I-It really doesn't hurt that bad!"
The witch giggled. "Ok ok. I believe you. I'm sure you have a good pain tolerance after..." She trailed off. She didn't know how to quite finish the sentence without bringing up the past. She didn't want that.
"Yeah. It's true. You have to be the best and brightest after all." Hunter teased to bring the smile back to her face. And it worked.
"What were you doing so close to the hive anyways?"
"Oh... I was trying to see what it looked like inside so i could tell you about it."
Willow smiled at the thoughtfulness of this boy. Titan he would be the death of her.
"Nerd."
"Huh?"
"You're such a nerd, Hunter. But I like that though."
Hunter looked taken aback before the blush crept to his face again. He then turned towards the bush and picked a flower.
He held the pink aster out to the plant witch and attempted his calmest smile. "Well I think your really pretty." He mumbled.
As soon as the words left his mouth he gasped and stood up quickly dropping the flower in front of her. "Uh. I mean. Uh. I got to go!"
Willow sat stunned at the words that she had heard. He called her pretty... she then looked down at the flower. She wondered if he knew just what they stood for.
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sharkbarkinnit · 2 years
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Shark. I got an idea.
Bubbly enthusiastic reader who forgets alot with Ranboo AWW. Of platonically and I'm totally not exposing myself nooo definitely not. ANYWAY thank you if you do this!
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OH MY GOD THIS IS AN AMAZING IDEA THANK YOU!!! (idk if this is cc or c so imma do character boo i hope thats ok:])
Bubbly and Forgetful Reader with Ranboo (platonic)
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You and Ranboo are best friends! You guys do almost everything together!
A lot of the time its just you running around and talking his ear off, but he doesn't mind!
Sometimes while rambling though you do forget what you are talking about-
It also sucks when Ranboo also can't remember 👁👁
Definitely one time you guys made plans to have lunch together but completely forgot
you still went over to his house though
energetic as ever
sometimes you guys make plans with Tubbo and Tommy but forget and end up at one of your houses
The other two eventually find you and remind you
you both feel really bad but Tubbo reassures y'all its ok
Tommy just teases y'all
Tubbo and Tommy have to remind you guys of a lot of things to think of it actually
most of the time its little things like where you put your axe or where you guys are going
though sometimes when it is bad for you guys they do their best to help and make you guys feel better
sweet friends they are
ranboo will forget a lot of things about himself
especially his height
but a quick reminder is when he tries to walk through your front door
he tries to then just BONK
he hits head a lot-
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Thanks for the request!!
Im so sorry this took me so long! school has been kicking my ass👁👁
anyway thanks again 💫 !!
DONT FORGET EVERYONE REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!
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yeosatinyngz · 2 years
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Part Fifteen
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➼A/N: Thank you so much to @ilykii for giving me the idea for this scenario! I thought it would fit really well right after the previous part, so go read the previous part if you didn’t ⚠️There’s a written part under the cut!⚠️
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You guys have arrived at the mall and you were ready to carry out your plan. What plan you may ask? The plan of revenge! You are now going to make them pay for your whole shopping trip because they made you treat them yesterday. You were fine with treating them but it was just how they didn’t hold back on spending your money that ticked you off.
“I need new shoes, let’s go check some out” “I also wanted to check out shoes, maybe we can get matching ones” You all headed to a shoe store and as soon as you entered the store you headed to the most expensive shoes. “Hey Rin, don’t these look nice?” “Yea they do, you want them?” “Yeah imma get these in my size and then I’ll buy it” “I’ll do that too” After you both got the shoes in your sizes you all headed to the counter. Before it was your turn to pay you turn to Rindou saying “let’s pay together” He simply just nods at your request. The cashier yelling “next” signaled you to walk up to the counter. You placed your box of shoe down while Rindou follows you. “Wallet” you say while making grabby hands at him. One of Rindou’s eyebrow rose up in confusion but he still handed his wallet to you. You pulled his black card out and tapped it on the card reading machine. The machine then makes the sound that the payment was confirmed and you gave Rindou’s wallet back but kept his card with you. (He didn’t notice that you didn’t put his card back into his wallet). The employee hands you the receipt and you all leave the store. When you guys were out of the store Rindou spoke out, “How come you used my card to pay?” “Well YOU were the one who suggested getting matching shoes so you might as well have bought me the shoes” “Baby bro, you got played pfftt” “Shut up and don’t call me that, we’re in public”
You guys were now walking around and seeing what stores you should check next. Ran points at a store and says “Let’s check out that clothing store” “Ok” You and Rindou chorused. Ran went off on his own to look for clothes while Rindou was following behind you. You were looking at coats and you were stuck in between two coats. You took the two coats with you and headed to find Ran. Once you spotted him you went up to him and held the coats up. “Hey Ran, I like both of these coats but I can’t decide which one I like better. What do you think?” “Hmm they’re both nice but if you really can’t decide I say you should get both” “oh wow thanks, that’s such a great idea :D” “No problem, let’s go check out now?” You nod and walked with him to the counter. You were in front of Ran so you would have to be first to pay. Before you were called to pay you took Ran’s clothes and say to him. “Don’t worry I got you” What he didn’t know was that earlier you had swiped his card from his pocket. “Oh really? Thanks” “Yeah it’s nothing really” you throw an innocent smile at him. “Hey, no fair, why did I have to pay for your stuff when you’re paying for Ran” “Shut up.” Once the employee told you the total you pulled out Ran’s card and tapped the card on the card reading machine. (You and Ran have the same card and he didn’t notice the name on the card was actually his and not yours🤡) . The machine then makes the purchase confirmation noise and a few seconds after, you got the receipt and you were all out the store.
Now Rindou’s whining about how you “paid” for Ran so you suggested to pay for his lunch. You guys ordered your lunch and are currently waiting for it. Ran takes his phone out and is looking through his notifications when he paused. You knew what his reaction was gonna be and you swear you were about to burst out laughing. He looks up at you and gives you an unimpressed look. “Are you serious Y/N?” Rindou, who didn’t know what was going on was confused. “Huh, what happened?” “I just checked my phone and I have a notice for one of my credit card’s latest transaction and it was from that store we were just in” “LMAO SO Y/N DIDN’T PAY AFTER ALL” “Hehe stupid, I stole your card when you weren’t looking😝” Ran continues giving you the unimpressed face. “Don’t look at me like that, this meal’s on me, oh wait just kidding it’s actually on you cause I still have your card on me” Rindou was laughing along with you while Ran speaks, “What was the point of you doing this?” “Remember how you made me treat you guys yesterday, yeah it’s payback time” Rindou is still laughing until he hears your next words. “Hmm but at the same time Rindou was the one who ordered the most yesterday so actually this meal is on him instead” He whips his head towards you just to see you holding his card in your hand. “Huh, when?” “You brothers are stupid, how’d you not realize that I took it” “Ugh, you sneaky little bitch” “Guess we both got played huh?” “Yea but you guys deserved it, you know I would’ve been fine with treating you guys right? But the way you guys just forced me to treat you annoyed me” “That was our bad hehe” “We apologize for our rude behavior” “Apology accepted, it was definitely worth pulling off this plan, I’ll genuinely treat you guys out next time though unless you want me to just pay you guys back for what I spent today.” “Nah it’s fine, you deserve to be spoiled so you owe us nothing.” “Yeah, we’re just glad to spend the day with you” “You guys🥺🤧” You pulled them both into a hug. “Thank you so much for today, I swear I’ll spoil you two next time with no complaints.”
➼Hmm, what will happen next? You’ll find out soon on the next part of Shenanigans w/ the Haitani Brothers!
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Prank wars! P.P.
A/N: so another enemies to lovers with Peter parker! Its super fluffy, if you wanna skip that go to the really long paragraphs- those are smut- enjoy! :)
Summary- Y/n and Peter so that get along well, until prank wars! When they spent a night together, they realize they like each other.
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'PETER PARKER!'
I Screamed out, I looked into my mirror. MY HAIR IS BLUE! I made sure the towel that was keeping my warmth, was on tight. I ran out of my bathroom, and out of my room. Into the living room.
'Run!' Nat told Peter.
I'm Y/n, I am Wanda's daughter. I got her powers, I was told it is a cruse and a blessing. I live with my uncle Tony, he is mostly my father figure.
He bolts for the door, but with the powers I have. I lock him in, the doors and windows. I have developed more and more powers, and helped on missions.
'Shoot' he says to himself. I walk toward him. 'WHY IS MY HAIR BLUE!?'
I played a little prank on peter, nothing like this. I just did a little thing, ok so I messed with his webshooter fuel stuff? But I made it up by helping him make more and twice the amount!
'Payback!' He says, I am so angry my face turned red. 'IMMA KILL YOU!' I start running after him, thats when Nat and Tony get up. Nat grabs me, 'Hey Hey! Stop it!' She tries to calm me down
'You can kill him after you get dressed.' She whispers to me. I nod my head, and back away. 'I swear to God parker imma get you back!' I say walking away.
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I got dressed, a hoodie and shorts. Just something comfortable to walk around the compound in.
Igo downstairs, for lunch. I see my mom and Tony and nat talking. 'Hi mom' I say and hug her from the side. 'Hi hun!' She hugs back. 'How was your mission?' I ask her. 'Oh it was good. Everything went to plan.' Dark day in hell when that happens.
'Whats for lunch?' I ask. 'Whatever?' Tony shrugs. I go to the kitchen and grab some food, and go back to sit down. 'So what happened earlier?' Nat asks. 'I pranked peter a few days ago, then helped him get over it. Then today he turned my fu- hair BLUE!?'
They started laughing, 'NOT FUNNY!' I said which made them laugh longer. 'Its still a little blue!?' I hold up my hair, to show them. 'Aw hun don't worry, boys will be rude. It's just their way of saying they like you.'
I pretend to stick my finger down my throat. 'Come on he isn't that bad!' Tony tries to defend him.
Ok he is smart and good looking, and incredibly sweet. I mean he saves lives, goes to school, and still maintains a great relationship with his friends and family.
'Speak of the devil' Nat looks over to the door. 'Hey?' Peter says as he walks in. 'We were just talking about you.' Nat tells him.
For the next few hours, we sit and watch TV. People come sit down then leave, soon My mom goes to bed and Tony starts to work again after getting a call. Nat stays for a little longer with me and Peter. I start getting cold and tired, so I grab the blanket. Apparently Peter was using it too, cause I accidentally yank it off of him.
'HEY!?' He pulls it back. 'Sorry jeez!' I toss it pack to him, and stand up. I walk over to other blankets and grab a fuzzier one. I go back to my seat, and sink into the cushions. I toss the blanket over myself, and Peter decides to grab it off of me.
'Hey!' I shouted at him. 'Its fuzzier!' He laughs. 'And mine' I try to yank it back but he pulls it closer. 'Omg I'm done!' Nat gets up, and goes away.
'Peter Parker!' I snap at him. 'What?' He has the audacity to say. 'Come get it!' He says and hold it above his head. 'I will climb on top of you!' I threaten. He holds it higher, I try to get up but fall back on my butt. 'Hahaha you can't even get up!' He teases. I roll my eyes at him, and climb on top of him. I am sitting below him stomach, 'give it! I'm freezing!' I whine. He tosses it on the floor, 'You are gonna be the death of me parker!' I try to get up but again fall straight on my butt.
I grab his blanket and throw it on the floor too. 'Bitch!' He says and laughs. His laugh warms my heart, its so contagious. I start to laugh too. He positions himself, so he is sitting up. We keep laughing and laughing, for what seems like hours.
He places his hands on my waist, then quickly moves them. 'Sorry.' He apologizes. I give him a genuine smile, which he returns.
'Can I ask you a question?' He asks. 'What?' I answer. 'Why don't you like me?' My smile and heart sank at the same time. 'What do you mean?' I am in shock. This is so sudden? Why now? 'Well ever since we met you just have always been... so distant, like you love nat. You guys hang out all the time, you compliment and insult her, and still you love her more than yourself. And with Mr.stark, You treat him like ur dad even though he isn't. And no matter how many times your mom tells you not to get attached, you love him too? Why? When I came you didn't talk to me, you never tried too?'
He rambles on and on, 'Peter, I dont not like you. Its just, these people are not just people I see everyday, not people who are here for financial reasons, they are my family. Every fight had a reason, I guess when I insult people they know its a joke, and when me and Tont get in an argument. Its most likely I did something stupid, and he knows I'm a kid and as I grow old my mistakes are more like I scratched one of his cars, or I haven't left the compound in a week. When you came I saw two possibilities, you could take my spot, as the idoit teen. Or you could like me?'
In that moment we both rambled on and on. I have no idea what he or myself just said but, I said something he liked. He grabbed my face and pulled me in to kiss him.
I kiss him back, and then he deepens it. His tounge exploring my mind, his hands make their way done to my waist. My hands go to the back of his head. He pulls away, 'Ive always liked you' he said. 'I uh I liked you too.'
This time the kiss was starved, and hungry. Faster and rougher, our lips move in sync. He reaches for the bottom of my hoodie, and tugs at it. I break the kiss and pull my hoodie and shirt above my head, throwing it to where the blankets are. He takes a second to admire me, which gives me anxiety. My arms go to cover up my stomach, he grabs them and moves them away. 'You don't need to cover up, you're beautiful.' He tells me. I kiss him again, then he pulls off his shirt. His hands go to my back, to the hooks of my bra. He pulls away and looks at me, I nod. He unhooks it and throws it to the pile. He starts kissing my neck down to my collar bone then to my chest. He picks me up and lays me down where he was sitting. 'Pe-' he places a finger over his mouth to shush you. 'You are gonna need to be quiet!' He whispers. He hooks his fingers at the rim of my shorts and underwear, and starts to tug them down. He slides them off of me and throws them into the pile of our clothes and blankets. He stands up and removes his pants, leaving only his underwear. He goes back down by me, and places one of my legs over his shoulders. His fingers start to rub little circles on my clit, I clamp my mouth shut to silence the moan. Before I can think anything, his fingers slowly slide into me. He replaces where is finger was with his tounge. 'Holy shit peter!' I whisper. I can feel him smirk against me. He adds another finger, pumping in and out, getting faster and faster. His fingers curl at all the right places. I toss my head back, the knot in my stomach is forming and tighting. My hands go onto his head, and tugging at his hair. He groans against me sending more pleasure into my core. The knot tightens and tightens, until it feels like it might explode. 'I'm so close pet- fuck!' He hums in response. That pushes me over the edge, I moan loudly at the sensation. He slowly gives out, pulling his fingers out of my. I slowly sit up and look at him, he stands up and I can see the tent in his boxers. I slide off the couch onto the floor, and look up at him. He pulls down his underwear and frees himself, I take him into my hands. I slowly start to pleasure him, I then take a little bit of him into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around the tip of him, he throws his head back and grabs my hair into a ponytail. He starts to bob my head back and forth, gently at first but as he gets harder so do his movements. With a few final thrusts his cock hits the back of my throat causing me to gag. He releases in the back of my throat, which lives me only to swallow.
I look back up at him, and I slowly stand up. I kiss him one more time, he picks me up and sits down. So I'm straddling his thighs, 'ready?' He asks, I nod. 'Use your words' he says, 'Yes. Yes Please.' I almost beg. He lifts me up and then slams me down. 'Oh FUCK!' I moan out. He has a similar response. He gives me like half a second to adjust, then begins to slowly thrust faster and faster. 'S' tight darling' he whispers in my ear, I let out a little whimper. That knot feeling returns, and is righting quickly. He goes faster and faster, I have no time. My mind goes blank. 'Pe' I can't even finish his name. My eyes roll back into my head. He goes faster and faster, I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going to faint, when Finnaly I Finnish all over him. He slows his thrusts but it is still alot, he notices that I am getting dizzy. 'Hey don't pass out on me.' He says and slows down completely, that amazing feeling is gone. 'No no keep going!' I whine. He resumes but at a slower pace. A few seconds later, he gets a little faster and rougher. He groans and then he releases into me, and slowly pulls out. He waits a few seconds before getting up and greeting a wash cloth from the kitchen. He wipes off your leg, since you had both of you dripping down it. And he wipes himself off. He grabs his shirt, and hands it to me. I slide it over my head, and he puts on some sweatpants.
I try to stand up, but my legs are still shaking. We end up falling asleep on the couch, cuddling. I know this isn't a one time thing.
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i start school in 12 hours 😧
so to keep from losing my sanity imma ramble about how Cove would make school fun if you hate it, like me!
Going to school with him, rather it's by bus, car, or on foot is always nice bc you guys can just talk and hang out on your own.
If someone ever tries to start shit w you, he's there and ready to kick ass. (not literally, he's a gentle giant. i mean unless he really has to)
If you get easily burnt out and lack motivation to do your school work, you guys can have study sessions!!! although results may vary when it comes to how much work you actually get done 💀
Sits next to you in all your classes and pouts when your schedules don't line up. Promises to see you at lunch and if you hate the caf like me he makes it soo much more bearable just by being there.
If you're a complainer like me, he'll listen to you and give solutions
his solutions: "let's just skip."
you don't tho. not too often at least
i feel like Cove would definitely be the type to skip for you. Like you tell him you're not going to school and he's already at your window like 'ok so what are WE gonna do then?'
doesn't matter if he was dressed and ready to go, he doesn't wanna be there without you.
UGH HES THE BEST I NEED HIM SO BAD
THAT LAST BIT MADE ME SMILE
school was hard for me socially n I never did the homework, so cove would definitely help you do the homework even if you end up copying some of his answers
socially, like I said before he tries to take thr heat off you. and I agree he doesn't rlly get physical!!! but if someone is giving you a hard time he comes up behind them, puts a hand on their shoulder.. "why don't you stop bothering them?"
or will stand in between you and crosses his arms. cove isn't that scary but he doesn't care abt that, he just wants to protect you
will indulge in your complaints too!!! even shares his own complaints. AND BACK TO THAT SKIPPING THING
okay just to set the scene, let's say you're really stressed and end up having an anxiety attack or feel one coming on before class. cove pulls you to a secluded spot and you end up calming down and crying while he holds you, eventually falling asleep with your head in his lap while he stands guard.
after that, whenever you get stressed or tired. anything like that, he finds a spot you guys can hide and you'll skip class.
you try not to do it often since they'll end up calling your parents, but you treasure those little moments bc he'll share a snack or doodle w you, or even better play more hangman w you <333
will play tic-tac-toe in the middle of class!!!
also I love cove climbing thru your window fully dressed for school and he's like "so, what did you dream last night bc I dreamed I was a SHARK which was rlly cool but then you were a fish n I ate u and I woke up and cried-"
this man is crazy istg
omg if this is like step 3 n youre dating he'll walk you to all your classes and squeezes your hand goodbye bc he's too embarrassed to kiss in front of your classmates n teacher (definitely does it once on the cheek and RUNS AWAY)
yall never live down how lovesick you are I promise
OMG SENDS TERRI AND RANDY TO DELIEVER MESSAGES OR SNACKS N STUFF
once had terri deliever a little sticky note w a heart on it or smth and terri went "omg yall are so CHEESY EVEN WHEN YOURE APART" randy is giggling and teasing you too
omg imagine he's in PE and he sees you. he runs to the door or window and looks back and forth before he steals a hug or kiss (pls kiss him, if not you owe him 2 kisses to replenish his energy fully)
teacher: holden! get back here. stop making out w y/n!
cove: *jumps 10 feet* y-yes! omg.... I'll see you later y/n<3
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Hmmm ok so I’ve thought about a few ideas! <3
Colin grey being your secret admirer (where the reader keeps getting surprises in their locker and they think it’s Jennifer messing with them but it’s Colin and the surprises keep getting bigger until they suddenly stop because Colin wants to finally get the courage to ask the reader out but has no idea how until the announcement for a dance comes up and he decides to ask them out :)
For Rodrick I thought maybe after a few months or a year of dating Rodrick convinces the reader to meet his family for the first time because his family thinks he made up his relationship and wants to prove that he’s in a very loving one<3
I have more but these are a few for now <3 :)
Admiration☆彡
warnings: a few small curse words, that's it! ---------------------------------<3-------------------------------
"what the hell" Y/n sighed, irritated. for the past week or so, they had been getting strange things in their locker. The object in Y/n's locker today was a bouquet of black roses tied by a white ribbon. As nice as these little gifts were, Y/n didn't really enjoy being toyed with by Jennifer Check. They didn't have any proof that this was Jennifer playing some stupid joke on them like they thought it was, but they knew her well enough to know she would do something like this (even though Jennifer didn't really have anything against Y/n). "BOO" a familiar voice snapped Y/n out of their thoughts, making them whip around to see who it was. They were met with the face of their good friend Colin. "Whew, you scared me dude" said Y/n, making Colin giggle. "I see you've gotten another little affirmation" Colin said, pointing at the dark roses in Y/n's locker. "Its the 5th time this has happened, could you tell Jennifer to stop messing with me please?'' Y/n said, closing their locker as they began to walk with Colin down the hall to their last class of the day. "How do you know its Jennifer? Maybe someone really does like you" Colin responded. "I don't know, but I also don't know who else would give me roses and fancy chocolates" said Y/n. "I mean, I can see why whoever's giving you all this stuff would do it" Colin said, making Y/n smile and mutter a "thanks Colin".
Throughout Y/n's classes, they kept thinking of who could be putting these little gifts inside of their locker, but no matter how hard and long they thought there was only one accurate suspect; Colin Gray. Sure Colin is one of Y/n's best friends and is a sucker for romantic things and stuff, but Y/n was the last person he would do all this for. He had many other people to choose from anyway. After daydreaming about Colin being their "secret admirer", Y/n headed home.
┊The Next Morning ୭⋆。
Y/n groaned. This time, the present in their locker was a velvety purple box with another white ribbon on it. Y/n opened it and found a silver necklace, with a small heart that had pink rhinestones on it. "Again?" asks Colin, seemingly out of nowhere. " this is really nice, but does Jennifer think i was born yesterday or something?" Y/n asked, a bit irritated. "I'm pretty sure it isn't Jennifer Y/n, not even she would go this far into her joke" said Colin putting his hands on your shoulders. "Maybe, but i really have no idea who else would do this, joke or not" Y/n responded. "Ye- oh look, here comes Jennifer" Said Colin, making Y/n whip their head around to face the maneater. "Hi lovebirds, the fundraising committee raised enough money to throw a little dance, its tomorrow, you should totally come" Jennifer gave Y/n and Colin a paper with all the info for the dance. "oh, thanks Jennifer" Y/n said, Jennifer responding with a smile as she walked down the hall way. "Why didn't you bring it up?" Colin asked. "Too scared" Y/n responded.
✩The Day Of The Dance✩
Y/n prepared for what was gonna be in their locker today, wondering what it would be. They opened it to find- nothing? Nothing was in their locker today, how weird. "Nothing today?" asked Colin. "guess so.." Y/n said, grabbing their books and closing their locker. "Well, I think I have something better for you" Colin said, making Y/n tilt their head in confusion. "Meet me out near the school entrance at lunch" Colin said before walking off.
During class, Y/n couldn't get their mind off of the dumb little emo boy, not that that was something new. Y/n was anxious about what Colin needed to tell them. Did he not wanna be friends anymore? Is he sick of Y/n?? The only thing Y/n could do was stare at the agonizingly slow clock above the whiteboard.
•°. Lunch Time࿐
Y/n hurried through the crowd of students, rushing through the hallways to get to the gates of the school. Soon enough, they reached their destination, seeing Colin standing next to a Willow tree. "Ah, Y/n you made it" Colin said standing up straight. "Soo what'd you need to tell me?" Y/n asked in a slightly nervous tone, a small pit in their stomach. "Well uh...y'know those little gifts that were left inside your locker?" Y/n nodded. "That was me, I put those there..." Colin said, looking down. "Y/n, I love you, more than a friend should. I was too scared to tell you in person at first, so I put those things in your locker." Y/n was stunned. "I was wondering if you would maybe want to go to the dance with me.." The silence was loud, Y/n stood there in shock. "I-Its fine if you don't want to i-" Colin was cut off by Y/n's lips on his, making his eyes widen, then soften and close. It was a moment of bliss and what the two wanted for a very long time. Colin grabbed Y/n's face as Y/n ran their fingers through Colin's hair. They broke away, giving Colin the chance to ask, "So, is that a yes?" Y/n replied with a simple "yes", too flustered to spit out anything else.
Their secret admirer was finally uncovered.
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A/N: GrGRG I LOVE THIS PROMPT SO MUCHHH TYSM FOR REQUESTING! ALSO im sorry this kind of sucks, i really tried. imma make the rodrick one next (^_^d)
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kkusuka · 3 years
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Hello don't know if requests are open. ☺️ Let’s have hc’s of Aizawa, Shigaraki, Dabi, and Hawks with an s/o that has a terrifying pain tolerance. She could take fatal injuries and just go “Ow ” in the most monotone voice. The following may include; Falling from a big ass building and landing on their back on a jagged rock, everyone heard their spine snap, and she just crawls calmly to a teacher or ally and goes “Hello, I believe my spine broke. Can you take me to the hospital?”
High Pain Tolerance <3
OML THESE POOR MEN
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Aizawa Shouta 
He knew you had a pretty good pain tolerance, but he didn't register just how high it was
He trusted you in battles, you knew how to fight, so after when you tap him on the shoulder, he wasn't that surprised. 
He wasn’t prepared to see your head covered in blood
He didn't even know what to do, he just looked at you and asked what happened, while calling over the paramedics 
“Oh, one of them hit me on the back of my head with a steel bar. It’s not that bad. Doesn't even hurt.” 
Hit you? 
On the back of the head?
WITH A STEEL BAR?
You weren't crying, did they damage your brain? 
The paramedics determined that a piece of your skull was cracked and you should be taken to the hospital immediately
It was amazing you were even conscious 
And ever since then every night Shouta “examines” you
Which is just interrogating you about how you feel and looking at every inch of your body
You always tell him that he worries to much
But he just has to make sure your ok all the time <3
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Shigaraki Tomura
( i can’t explain how hot this man is)
He couldn’t believe it, his baby was dead. 
He's a mess, has no clue what happened or how to help you.
“Tomu? Are you ok?” 
What? You were just dead, he heard the crack, no one could survive a fall like that.
“I’m- I’m hallucinating aren’t i? I’m sorry I couldn’t help you I-” 
“I’m not dead, I just need to go to the hospital or something like that” 
It was like you were planning lunch, did he just imagine you falling?
“Tomu, don’t worry this happens a lot, I'm ok. Just let me try to walk” 
A lot? You walk around with severe injuries like nothing happened? 
Their doctor (who they kidnapped) said that you should even be alive considering the fall almost severed your spinal cord. 
It took months for him to let you leave his sight.
This poor baby was so paranoid that you could be walking around fatally injured and not tell anyone because you didn't realize it was that bad. 
Just let him take time to build up trust
But he still makes you tell him if ANYTHING feels slightly off. 
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Dabi / Touya Todoroki
I'm not here to spare feelings
This man will laugh at you. 
Like really really loudly
I mean who the fuck falls off of a building?
Yeah that’s until you roll over and try to get up, man is shook
You don't even say anything, you just reached behind you to rub where you fell
“Oh, i think it’s broken. I should try to get to a hospital.” is it, that’s all they got. 
You were acting like you were going to get lunch, he was fucking scared
“What? Did you hit your head doll? You just fucking fell off a building and your not even crying?
You just…….looked at him, “oh, it kinda hurts but it’s ok” yeah your back didn't say so. 
You're, you're a monster. But he did get you to their little makeshift hospital, where they found that you broke 4 of your vertebrae. 
After that little incident, Dabi was aware of your habit of not knowing if you're badly injured. So he watched out for you a little more, but when he’s in the middle of a fight that was harder than it looks. 
Until after when you tap him on the shoulder a shallow chunk of your gut missing asking if he could take you to get help.
He 
He, was so fucking in love with you. 
His little pain monster <3
(this also means he will push you down stairs and see if you get hurt, in love or not he’s an asshole) 
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Hawks/ Keigo Tamaki
Ok so you probably won’t be falling off any buildings with him around
So I'm just going to say that a house collapsed on you. 
Everyone saw the support beam fall directly on your back, and everyone heard your back get crushed 
What everyone didn't think they saw was you getting up after they removed the beam
Unsurprisingly, Keigo was the first one to get to you, and he had picked you up as soon as he got a hand on you
“Oh! Hey Kei!” what, you- and- but
He was in disbelief, you were clearly hurt, this wasn't your quirk, you should be passed out, or at least crying 
But, nothing.
Imma be honest, he thought it was cute!
But that didn't ease his worry
No no no
His mind was a mess
Has this happened before?
Have you been walking around hurt all the time?
How can you just act like this wasn’t happening? 
From then on he made you text him any kind of activity you were doing 
If your near him, just relaxing, he’ll grab you and start pressing on random spot asking if it hurts
He just really wants you to be safe <3
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kingkatsuki · 2 years
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Jo! I'm a silent follower but I love your work and I'm trying to work through the anxiety of interacting with my fav blogs, so please accept this messy Bakugo hc while watching the movie the Game Plan. Hope you like it 💕
Ok here goes
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Baku as Joe Kingman-- egotistical, career driven pro hero, not so much of a ladies man more like an eternal bachelor and ok with it, has a lavish penthouse apartment with a big "guard dog" named Nitro (short for Nitroglycerin).
Randomly a little girl shows up at his apartment claiming to be his daughter. Ofc he doesn't believe it. He's actually had a handful of fans try this stunt before, but he could dismantle their story within a matter of 2 minutes and send them off with a door slam. Needless to say he's ready to thwart this girls attempt. But when she mentions that's she's y/n and his daughter he suddenly has flashbacks to his sidekick days with some of his former UA classmates and other extras. Y/n being one of the extras.
Y/n was stubborn like he was--hot, err fiesty-- and was the only one who could told their own in an argument with him. They were witty, smart, damn near sexy when they argued. Over the tiniest things too. Like how he writes the date the wrong way on paperwork or claiming that you have a pretty shitty quirk or how your lunch is not remotely nutritious enough.
Y'all were just each other's pains in the asses.
Then, ofc the sexual tension peaks into a steamy night while your both on a mission. Which develops into a bit of a relationship (like 2 months or something); short lived but incredibly passionate. But before you could get serious, your hero careers take you on different paths, y/n maybe to another country.
Anyways, this little girl shows up at Bakugo's apartment with all this evidence and saying that she's y/n and his kid. It's pretty irrefutable. She's his kid.
And he's just trying to adjust to this newfound fatherhood thing. Messing up and struggling at every turn. And one day his daughter (idk let's call her Akira) wants to make cookies and he's goes on this "that's not healthy...do you know what that stuff does to your teeth...I can't eat that much sugar I'm a pro hero blah blah blah" . So she tries to make some cookies by herself. Spills the flour and sugar everywhere while he trains in his personal gym (cause he's rich like that) eggs fall and crack onto the floor, sprinkles don't even make it onto half of the cookies most are decorate the sink and you don't wanna know how she got butter stuck to the ceiling. Baku comes into the kitchen for his post workout protein shake and comes in to this disaster. Ofc loosing his temper, hands glowing orange, and scaring Akira as she runs off. Nitro huffs at him and follows her to her room.
His growing feeling of sadness and regret for loosing his temper when he was the one not watching her as he cleaned. Sighing as the butter fell on his head, making him jump then sigh again at the realization. Once he's cleaned up the mess he takes the cookie dough Akira has started, scooped them, and baked them. He brought a plate of the warm cookies to her crying form trying to speak softly and apologize for how he reacted. With red eyes and tear stained cheeks they both took a cookie and took a bit, only to spit it out because of the overuse of sugar making them gritty and wayyyy to sweet. They look at each other and break into laughs and giggles as all the treats make their way into the trash.
Also I can just see Bakugo at the same agency as the bakusquad and how they react to his surprise daughter. It's all jokes and teasing, but kiri befriends the girl instantly. Eventually that all love her and it's easy to see her effect on them (read: marturing).
Just surprise Dad!Bakugo makes me feel things 😩
Ok thanks for reading hope you liked it imma go hide under some blankets now 😳
Hihihi!! I know it can be really anxiety inducing to talk to other blogs on here, but I promise there isn’t a single blog that wouldn’t be happy to get an ask or comment from you!
This idea is adorable!!! I’ve always loved the idea of Bakugou having that moment of weakness when he’s younger and falling in love with you. He promised himself he wouldn’t let anything distract him from his dream, but you just make it so damn hard. And you know you’d be one of his biggest regrets because he’d wish he never let you go all those years ago, but he tells himself there’s nothing he can do about it now. Until a little girl shows up who’s the spitting image of him.
It’s like all the feelings for you come back tenfold? And he’s never thought of another person like that since so the feelings are strong. Of course he wants to get to know his daughter, already full of regret that he’s missed so much of her life already. But he’d be lying if he said he didn’t want to get to know you again. And it’s like you can see the ways he’s changed and matured? Like his goals and dreams have changed?
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the-knaves-world · 2 years
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Soulmate Connections
Epel x reader
Mentions of food but I think that's it
Thanks to @mymainwastoocluttered again for the soulmates idea bc I think this a bit too fun to write.
Epel was fun to write but this has a mix of much everyone at some point. Two previews but I think I made those obvious
This is self indulgent fluff tbh
Hope you enjoy!
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Epel didn't understand the fuss about soulmates sometimes, yeah his grandparents were happy with each other. That doesn't mean that others without their marks are miserable or lonely all their lives either.
Epel was distressed when he was younger because everyone around him was pitying him for not having another half. Epel, however, was only upset because those around him were upset. When he got older he stopped caring about it. There would always be that voice in the back of his head telling him things like 'maybe ya did somethin horrid to not deserve one of them soulmates.'
Epel always believed that he would live the rest of his life either alone or with another markless person. That was a well and dandy plan….until it wasn't and his person quite literally ran into him.
~Your pov~
"This is not my day!" Speeding to the courtyard in an attempt to get away from rook and his decision to annoy you, you didn't expect to run into another person. Let alone run into them, literally.
Feeling a shock of your body colliding with another, you freak out mentally because today really wasn't your day, you pull him and yourself up from the ground. You do notice that you have something red on your wrist and think that while you were running away from rook or when you crashed into the guy, you might have gotten hurt.
"Crap, are you OK? I am so sorry for running into you." Looking back you notice rook walking toward you and decide that now isn't the time to chit chat. "Look, I'll make it up to you later somehow, just come find me in the cafeteria later! I gotta go!" And away you were, hoping that the poor guy wasn't intriguing to rook but at the same time hoping he was intriguing enough to get rook off your case.
After safely making it back to Ramshackle with no hide nor hair of rook, you decided to rest for a few minutes. Plopping down onto the couch, you reflect on the meeting in the courtyard this morning. You never asked the guys name! Well…this is awkward, how were you going to find him to apologize if he didn't, or couldn't, show up at the cafeteria this afternoon?
Well, let's hope he shows then. After resting for a good 5 minutes you decide that you should get grim and head over to the cafeteria. He should be getting hungry and it's almost lunch anyway.
Grim had automatically rushed off to Ace and Deuce and left you only with what he wanted for lunch. So, to get your and grims food, you went.
Standing among other students gave you some time to think as you mindlessly gathered your food. 'Who was that guy anyway?' 
Having the feeling of seeing him before, that purple hair really sticks out….wait! It was that Pomefiore first year! What was his name again? Apple…no it was Epel? Wasn't it?
Taking the food back to your table, you sat next to Riddle, gave grim his food and began to eat. Looking around for the people that could blind with their beauty, well except for rook, it wasn't hard to spot the blonde model and the purple haired guy right across from him.
"Imma have to deal with rook again…damn it." Excusing yourself the promise of being right back, you walked over to the table that Epel sat at.
"Excuse me, epel?" The purple haired man looks up and looks a little relieved for some reason. 
"Hello!" Vil doesn't seem so happy though, was he getting scolded or something? Oh well. "I would like to apologize for running into you today! Rook thought it would be fun to chase me around a bit I guess." You groused out, you really didn't wanna run all over campus. 
Shaking your head slightly you smile at the men present. "I sincerely apologize if I hurt you or messed up your uniform." Ya know how this dorm is full of perfectionists. "It's fine, really. I'm just glad I got ta-." Epel stops abruptly and restarts his sentence. "I am just happy that I got to meet you."
That must be to keep Vil off of his back. This is sad to see. So you bring up the thing that you remember freaking out about. "Hey, you didn't get hurt earlier did you? I remember seeing some red when I ran into you, I want to make sure you weren't hurt when we collided." 
Epel looked up at you expectantly, "you have red on you?" Like that was supposed to mean something other than getting hurt or paint on something. "Yeah, my wrist." Pulling up your sleeve, you check your wrist and briefly wonder why you didn't wash it off when you got back to Ramshackle…meh that's a thought for future you.
That's when you notice that it wasn't blood or paint, it looked like a red apple. That is really weird. That wasn't there before. 
"What the…" Epel laughed and pulled up the sleeve of his opposite arm and showcased his apple marking. "What? Never seen a soulmates mark before?" This is weird and so are the people here. 
"What in the ever lovin hell are you talking about? What is a soulmate mark?" You were more than a little confused. Yeah, you read soulmate tropes in books and fanfic back home but this is real life. Those things don't exist, not really.
Epel and everyone with even decent hearing shot you a look of either horror or shock. "What do ya mean 'what's a soulmate mark?' Have ya lost it?"
For once Vil didn't correct Epel and he was grateful for that. 
"That stuff is only seen in books and fairytales. That doesn't actually exist." You think for a minute and concede. "I mean, I did get nabbed by a carriage and brought to a completely different world so it isn't actually that crazy."
You decided that lunch was more important than arguing about this. "Well my lunch is getting cold and I have flight after this so imma need the energy. Bye, sorry again for running into you epel!"
Jogging over to your table, you sit down and are immediately bombarded about your lack of knowledge. "You seriously don't know about soul marks? Where have you been? I know you're not from here but they just don't exist where you're from?" Cater seems flabbergasted at your world.
"We have that trope but usually in books and fanfic. They don't actually exist, irl." You feel someone watching you. Turning to look for the eyes that were set on you, you find four pairs of eyes, though one pair of eyes were not from the same table as the other three. You fi.d the Pomefiore trio staring at you, analyzing you almost, the other pair of eyes was from a junior across the room. His eyes were gentle and he sent a smile your way then he turned back to the other at his table.
'That was weird but at this point I seriously need to rethink my definition of weird.' Your hand rubs over the apple marking on your wrist and a small smile graces your lips. The lectures from the sophomore and the two juniors about soulmates and soulmate marks continued.
Epel looked over and Vil could tell that there was an itch there, one that had to be taken care of. Love can make one glow, after all vil may be a perfectionist, he was not heartless though. “Epel, go.” The look epel gave him was something between joy and confusion. “Soulmates are not to be kept waiting, or pushed to the side for that matter.” Vil had a look to him that Epel had not seen before. Like he knew that from experience. Epel would ask about that later but for right now, his soulmate was waiting!
“Thanks, Vil!” Epel rushed off and over to sit himself with the other first years and the second and third years of heartslabyul. “Do not say anything rook, I do not wish to hear it.” Rook looked over to the table that sat the savannaclaw students, the person that sat next to leona and had his grip firmly around them. They seemed rather content, however, they both looked over at vil with a sadness that anyone could read. “As you wish, dorm leader.” Rook would have to deal with this later.
“I still don’t fully understand how someone from a different world can be soulmates with one here but I’ll give this a shot. Friday night, we go to Mr. S and get some snacks and watch the stars for a bit?” Epel was happy that you were even giving it a chance. 
“That sounds perfect! I can even make you some apple pie! You don’t seem ta get enough good sweets livin in ramshackle.” You pat Epel on the head and smile a bit. “Sounds lovely, I look forward to our date, apple boy!” “Hey!” The laughter of everyone at the table echoed over to the Pomefiore table and even farther over to the special part of the dinning area, gracing the ears of the fae prince who was happy that his friend found someone else to call on.
“Oh don’t pout Malleus, you’ll find your soulmate soon! Sooner than you can blink.” Lilias' laughter echoed through the cafeteria. Soon indeed.
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atozfic · 2 years
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ok so for a fake title....hmmmmm...how about....bestie i've been thinking for 5 minutes already imma just say the first thing that comes to mind and that is "lucky seven" 🧍‍♀️. you may do whatever you wish with it, smut can be included. hope it inspires you in some way 💓.
pairing: kim hongjoong x gn!reader | genre: casino au (if that's even a thing??), low-key mafia au. | warnings: violence, guns | description: alarms were raised, shots were fired, authorities were phoned and now, an hour later, the millenium casino sits under the watch of the whole country as a team of unknown individuals lead an attack, making hostages out of everyone inside. trapped in one of the back offices of the casino along side your brother and owner of the casino, choi jongho, you feel the countdown begin. 70 hostages, 7 attackers, 7 hours to escape with your life intact. worst of all, the man leading the attack, the man who'd pointed a gun at your head with no hesitation, is the very same man who'd kissed you good morning.
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earthquakes rarely last longer than a few seconds, and yet the destruction they leave behind can be felt for years, lifetimes afterwards.
it happens quite like an earthquake, to the point where that's what you assume it to be at first when you notice the multiple chandeliers beginning to shake, the people beginning to shriek, loud bangs coming from every corner of the large room.
copying a man, one you've seen frequent the blackjack table for years, you crawl your way under the nearest stable surface- a poker table- and hope the screams and the shaking and the bangs last only a couple more seconds.
but they continue, far too long for an average earthquake, and beneath the table you remain, heart beating a mile per minute and your palms slicking themselves in nerves-induced sweat. across the room, you make eye contact with a woman, one you quickly identify as one of the waitresses from the familiar uniform she's wearing.
she meets your gaze, eyes wide with fear, and raises her finger to her lips.
be quiet.
the fog in your mind begins to clear up and you become all too aware of what is happening, far too late. the shaking ceiling is from the stampede of people running, the people are screaming as they attempt to fleed and the banging is from a gun, several guns, firing off into the room.
it's a hostage situation, one you know is bound to last far longer than a second.
you hold your breath in an attempt to remain unnoticed as you see a pair of dark boots and the tip of a riffle passing by. if you can just remain hidden, if you can just stay unnoticed long enough, you can contact authorities, you can get to the security room, you can do something before it's too late.
the buzzing of your phone condemns you, hans shooting into the pocket of your trousers and quickly grasping it, shutting the ringer off while hoping no one heard.
it's only a moment that you glance at the screen but his message makes your heart clench, and suddenly all you want to do is call him, tell him you love him, tell him you know he's been looking at engagement rings online, tell him he doesn't need an expensive diamond to sway a yes out of you.
[3:21 pm] joongbug <3: head to that cafe we like on main street, i'll meet you there, let's get lunch
[3:24 pm] joongbug <3: or we can go somewhere else
[3:24 pm] joongbug <3: anywhere you want
[3:25 pm] joongbug <3: i just want to see you, baby
[3:26 pm] joongbug <3: text me when you leave work
swallowing the lump in your throat, you think of how he'd kissed you good morning, begged you to call in sick, and wish you now had, so you could be cuddled up in bed with him and his fresh smelling cologne instead of holding back your own breath.
your thumbs move at their own accord, hitting send before you've fully realized what you're saying.
[3:48 pm] y/n: stuck in a meeting, can't meet you for lunch. i love you so much.
you don't even get the chance to slip the phone back into your pocket, don't get the chance to hear the familiar ringtone playing just a few feet away, before you're grabbed roughly by the ankle and ripped from your hiding spot.
the scream that would have escaped you is quickly swallowed as you stare up at the barrel of the gun, at the chipped nail polish of the hand that holds it, at the set of eyes glaring down at you like you're nothing but a burden.
you try to hold it in, try to keep the tears at bay, but them, and the word, escape you nonetheless when you catch sight of the watch you'd given him on your first anniversary.
"hongjoong?"
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