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applestorms · 1 year
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clawed my way through (some of) the epilogues and hs^2 again for dirkjake crumbs and i think there is a Genuine place for ultimate jake to fit into canon (or at the very least, lord jake english) since meat timeline jake never actually shows up visually in hs^2 and his final appearance in that timeline (minus a phone call or something w/ roxy? or was it kanaya fuck) is giving ult. dirk his spaceship and then proclaiming his undying love while desperately trying to get dirk to let him join him, to which dirk responds that he’ll “never let [jake] break [his] heart again” (ch39). agony.
two interesting things about the end of his arc in meat actually: for one thing, it’s kinda implied that along with giving dirk a spaceship, he also gave dave/karkat/roxy/kanaya/etc a spaceship to chase after him, so he’s at least taken some action to try to stop him. again though, we never see him after that point so like. the idea that he could just hope himself into becoming an ultimate self in the background is actually kind of a possibility?? like while the others try to chase dirk down, jake is figuring out how to brute force himself into ascension as a backup plan. second thing, dirk is very snarky in the narration about the fact that this dramatic goodbye he’s giving jake is the last time he’ll ever get to see him (jake see dirk, i mean) but ult. dirk also seems to lack power against alt. calliope when they fight over the narrative so jake ascending would actually pose a serious threat and might be able to override that, assuming dirk’s power over the narrative extends that far in the first place (thinking about that post talking about how narration is also a reflection of characters’ thoughts…)
candy timeline jake is also pretty interesting since he very notably starts being advised by BGD to be a kind of spy on the inside against jane’s. whole thing in that timeline. i actually completely cannot remember what jane does in the meat timeline, i think also some presidency bullshit, right?? that’s what the davekat thing was about??? but anyway BGD sounds pretty normal in all his dialogue, or normal for BGD at least, and is aware of both the game over timeline and ult. dirk’s bullshit enough to make fun of it so. idk maybe i’m just misunderstanding how ultimate selves work, but the fact that BGD wasn’t really “integrated” into ult. dirk feels significant to me, especially considering the fact that we can see caliborn/LE’s influence on ult. dirk so much (his narration in ch39 gives AR too, frankly, like the epilogues are obvs way more openly horny than hs proper but AR was always kinda like that too, especially about jake). hs^2 also ends super abruptly with some lore shit i skimmed half heartedly between calliope, roxy, and john again talking about his initial decision between candy and meat. that whole conversation pretty deliberately frames the decision between meat and candy as being parallel to terezi’s coin flip about whether or not to kill vriska, and roxycallie even tell john straight up that he needs to get vriska again to fix the story, perhaps assuming that’ll work again since it did when he was retconning the timeline? but imo, though maybe i’m biased cause i didn’t really review what vriska does post-canon again, it seems more fitting to me that jake would be the one to fix the bullshit timelines, considering 1. dirk is the one going bananas out of his fucking mind w/ control of the narrative, 2. thematically, pumpkins are the most logical, healthy alternative to meat and candy, fitting since caliborn explicitly aligns dirk and jake’s color scheme with them in the smut-drawing conversation and since (in the same breath) he establishes that he hates them and prefers meat/candy. but that’s getting into sherlock secret final episode levels of conspiracy, and i’m not sure i’m ready for that one
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for @bend-me-shape-me 's SPN advent calendar 2020. prompt: phone calls and late night texts.
Cas isn't a serial texter.
And Dean's a-okay with it.
But for all that's worth, they sure seem to have a ridiculous amount of emotionally significant conversations via, or starting off as, texts. And most often, in the middle of the night.
*
>>> hello, dean. [12:07 am]
Dean jolts up at the sound, realizing he fell asleep still wearing his headphones, with the laptop on his lap (and a new episode of The Good Place playing) and rolls his eyes at himself, hitting pause before he can see what’s happening (because he has good reflexes, and because screw spoilers that’s why) and rummaging for his phone.
At this hour of the night, it has to be something important.
It doesn’t really strike him that Mechanical Engineering majors whose only other selfprofessed skill is air guitar aren't exactly the frontline warriors for midnight emergencies.
Cas's name shows up when he squints at the too-bright screen, and he sits up a little straighter.
<<< hey [12:09 am]
<<< you OK? [12:09 am]
The response is immediate.
>>> do you have peanut butter? [12:09 am]
And as if it's an afterthought, Cas adds.
>>> yes, I'm fine. how are you? [12:10 am]
Dean blinks.
<<< peachy. peanut butter? [12:10 am]
At least this time the response takes a while. Dean wonders if Cas realized it was midnight, and not exactly a time to run inventory on your best friend's stash of condiments.
>>> I ran out. [12:12 am]
Dean sighs, unable to help smiling.
It's not like he's a stranger to Cas's weird cravings when he's high. (There'd been this one time with pie and a traumatized Gas 'N Sip cashier that still sits heavy on Dean's conscience.) But he doesn't think Cas is supposed to be high right now — Dean's usually either invited or informed by an unspoken rule — which just means this is regular "jelly, not jam"-Cas, at his core a weird, persistently sleep-deprived economics major and astronomy nerd, that Dean may or may not have had a crush on for an embarrassingly long time, and who's also prone to grammatically perfect texting, deadpan, Disney references, and bluntness when the occasion calls for it.
<<< pretty sure i have some [12:14 am]
>>> :) [12:14 am]
>>> I'm coming over [12:14 am]
*
And weird as it may sound, that had turned out to be the night Cas told him he was gay. Said it had been a revelating moment, unprecedented and wholly unexpected — and apparently revelations come in pairs because it had been followed by an intense need for peanut butter, and the rest, he explained emphatically, was history.
Dean had just snorted, congratulated him, and brought out the fancier plates for sandwiches — shipped in from home instead of a sale at Target — all the while, repeating to himself in a loop, that this changed nothing between them, nothing at all, and Cas having the capacity to be attracted back to him didn't mean that he ever would be (or for hell's sake, he'd scoffed at his traitorous chick-flick-nonsense brain, is.)
*
The second time had been early — way, way too early and it was by pure chance that Dean was awake to respond at six friggin' am on a Sunday. Like, that’s practically nighttime. 
Goddamn stupidly-fit running-freak.
Dean picks up his phone blearily, tongue in cheek as he clicks on it.
>>> I miss you [6:28 am]
>>> I'd* miss you [6:29 am]
Dean's stomach twists, and he's not sure if it's in a good way, or a bad way, or what-the-sincere-fuck-are-you-talking-about way.
<<< what [6:32 am]
<<< wtf are you talking about? [6:32 am]
Nothing.
<<< cas? [6:33 am]
<<< dude [6:34 am]
<<< cas???? [6:34 am]
Dean swears at his screen, more queasy than irritated. He can't stop fidgeting, so gives up on lying down altogether and hoists himself to his feet. Better to get his friggin' toothbrush since he's already up, and now definitely awake. Cas was so paying for this later.
He comes back, mouth mint-fresh in theory but still tasting awful and of fear and dread, and practically sags when he sees his screen blare with two messages from Cas.
>>> sorry, I had to make a call. [6:42 am]
>>> I'm not taking the job. [6:42 am]
*
And that's how Dean finds out about Michael (Cas's oldest brother, entitled asshole) inviting Cas to join his and Lucifer's (second oldest, bag of dicks) firm the year he graduates — invite, of course, being a loosely used word here for expecting it blindly (out of some crap he calls 'loyalty') and being readily willing to manipulate him into it.
And it's how he finds out that Cas turned them down.
"It's not who I am anymore." Cas had repeated, third time probably, and surer than before, and Dean had nodded earnestly before realizing Cas couldn't see him through the phone, and humming his affirmation instead. "And if I go back there, I'm never getting out again."
Dean'd swallowed.
"I don't want to." Cas had said, voice trembling. "I am — my own person here. It shouldn't be like this but this is the first time I have autonomy, Dean. Here is free will, and here are you. I don't — I can't. I'm not going to let them take it away."
"Good." He'd sounded shaky to even himself. "Don't."
"Yes." Cas had promised. "I'm not going."
*
And eventually they'd moved past the heavy talk into why-didn't-I-hear-about-this-before territory, Dean being righteously annoyed at his best friend for keeping something so huge from him, and Cas making lame (but probably valid) excuses in the name of not knowing how to explain the situation until he knew himself what he was going to do, because Dean may've been the first person he'd confided in about the insane fuckery that been his childhood and adolescence, but that still didn't mean he'd understand this, broken and convoluted.
And then Cas had nicely segued himself out of Dean's target of irritation and added, "They asked Gabriel too, by the way."
"And?" Dean didn't ever have much care for Gabriel (third oldest brother, cares about Cas, still a jerk) but Cas shared an apartment with him, so he had to face him plenty.
"He's running off to Miami."
And Dean had thrown his head back and laughed until Cas had smoothly added, "And I was wondering if you would consider moving in with me." 
At which point, of course, he'd started coughing instead, because holy shit, it actually made sense (Sammy had left for Stanford two months back, and Dean lived alone in a space that had probably been two big even when there were two of them) and might actually happen, but Dean wasn't really sure how much longer he'd be able to hide his crush, sharing a friggin' kitchen with the guy.
*
The third time's after their first date.
(Because, well. It happened.
It happened with Dean leaning across the breakfast table to prove to Cas his bacon was superior (to cookie friggin' crunch, because goddamn is Cas a dork) and Cas taking a bite with their eyes fixed on each other's, and Dean turning red when Cas licked his lips and then, just like that, Cas swearing under his breath (definitely filed for later pondering, that bit), grabbing Dean, and kissing the living daylights out of him.
And Dean had kissed back with everything he had, hands cupping his face, and nearly melting in his arms - but then they'd separated for air and Cas had had an apologetic look on his face and when Dean had tried to lean in to kiss it away, he'd received half a smile and a shake of his head.
"Let's do it the way we're supposed to."
And Dean had known immediately what he'd meant. Let's not fuck this up by becoming best friends and roommates who sleep together. Let's...play safe.
"Okay. Uh," he'd rubbed the back of his neck. "Would you like to go on a date with me?"
"Thursday." Cas had promised with twinkling eyes, though Dean had already known he was going to say that since he knew Cas’s week at least as well as he knew his own, and two days and an anxious half of a thursday later, they went on their first date. Burgers and beer, and Led Zepp, and hands held in the Impala. Four hours later, they were back, and in their respective rooms, and Dean couldn't stop thinking about Cas.)
When his phone vibrates, Dean reaches for the bedside table.
It's at least midnight, it feels like he's been in bed for ages, and the only reason he isn't asleep is because all his brain seems to be capable of at the moment is thinking endlessly about the date. Fortunately, he's not the only one — although he's better at hiding it (practise, he'd say) because his heart is in his mouth the moment he reads Cas's text.
>>> I think I'm falling in love with you [11:43 pm]
>>> already. [11:43 pm]
Dean is very grateful for autocorrect as he types back with too-excited thumbs and a racing heart.
<<< so much for doing it the regular way cas mosby [11:44 pm]
>>> in my defense, it's been years. [11:44 pm]
<<< that part i get [11:44 pm]
<<< me too [11:44 pm]
<<< but youre supposed to wait three days before calling dumbass [11:45 pm]
Jesus, he'd never expected to blush cause of texts, but here they are.
>>> I'm texting. [11:46 pm]
And he guesses he'd never expected to giggle (he's alone there, sue him) cause of them either, but Cas apparently exists to prove him wrong about himself.
<<< good for you [11:46 pm]
He sends, biting his lip, and then lies in the silent darkness for a couple of minute, devoid of text notifications entirely, thinking uneasily — before he gives up.
They're idiots, sure, but nobody is this dumb.
<<< so when the fuck are you coming over then [11:50 pm]
>>> on my way <3 [11:50 pm]
And thinking about the lightening speed of that reply and the fucking heart emoji is enough to sustain him the entire one minute it takes Cas to get there, gently opening Dean's door, and climbing into bed — fitting in Dean's space like it's been made for him, and kissing him in greeting after leaving his phone on the table next to Dean's.
*
As it goes, with the confessions and the midnight cravings (and the grocery lists that keep getting piled onto through the day, and random pickup lines Cas decides are perfect to send Dean daily once he's found a website for puns, courtesy of Claire, and of course, pictures of Grease, which clog Dean's cloud in dozens whenever the ridiculously cute cat does something even slightly out of routine, god bless her lazy soul) Cas might just be a texter.
But Dean's pretty sure he's more than okay with it, so it doesn't really matter.
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xeo-kunsatan · 3 years
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Beast Choices Chapter 3. Beast Blood
In the previous chapter...
Betrayus was reading a book about occultism but he noticed that Muriel haven't came back with the wood for the fireplace, he got Worried and left the cabin to look for her in the forest holding his flashlight.
Everything was dark and the singing of the owls were sounding around the forest.
Betrayus: M-Muriel!... Where are you?
Betrayus suddenly saw something strange in the woods.
Betrayus: Huh?...
???: Grrrrhh...
Betrayus: !!!!
Betrayus ran away from that place while the creature was chasing him but suddenly he tripped by a rock and fell down from a slightly short mountain leaving him unconscious for a moment.
After waking, he quickly get up but the creature was in front him, staring at him like a tasty prey.
Betrayus: *trembling* W-What are you?...*steps back*
???: Grrr
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The creature ran to Betrayus but it suddenly stopped and recognized him like it had meet him before.
???: Betrayus...
Bradley: How do you know my name?..
???: Oh dang.. I am so sorry!..
Betrayus: W-wait... Muriel?.. is that y-y-you?
Muriel: Yes...*sighs* this is other thing.. I haven't told you before...
Betrayus: Muriel...
The moment was interrupted by a shot in the Air.
Hunter: it's a good night to hunt coyotes.
*shots a coyote which was walking by*
Muriel: Holy Shit!!... Ok.. Betrayus.. I know you are probably angry with me.. but... the most important thing to me is your safety.
Betrayus: What the-...
Muriel: *takes Betrayus in her arms and runs off*
Betrayus: OH FUUUCK!
Muriel started running away from the hunter taking a way to lost him so she can take Betrayus safely to the cabin.
Muriel: Damn it, he is getting closer!...
Betrayus: Don't stop Muriel, pls don't stop!
Muriel; I'm trying!..
Muriel makes her paws transform into cheetah paws making her run faster
Betrayus: Wow... You have a lot to explain me later Mury!..
Muriel: I'll do it later!.. I'll promise!.
Hunter: Do you think you can escape from me?
The Hunter manages to shot Muriel but fortunately it missed it leaving her a simple scratch.
Muriel: ARRGGHH!! *She stopped*
Betrayus: Muriel!!
Hunter: Wait.. is that another person!?..
Betrayus: You son of a Bitch *throws him a fire ball*
The Hunter started burning and yelling of pain.
Muriel:.. Tray Tray..
Betrayus: Yeaaah .. I also have another thing to tell you.. hehehe sorry..
Muriel: Dummy.
Muriel taked Betrayus and ran away from the scene to their cabin, when they where about to go to the cabin Muriel's left paw was trapped in a bear trap.
Muriel: AAAARGHH!!!
Betrayus: Muriel!.. oh no this is even worst..
Muriel:*sarcastic* you're helping me a lot...
Betrayus: Sorry sorry!... *Opens slowly the trap to flee her paw*
Muriel: ouch ouch.. this..*she transforms into her normal form to then faints*..
Betrayus: Muriel No!!...*sighs* well at least we are close to the cabin..
Betrayus covered a naked Muriel with a jacket he was wearing and carries her to take her to the cabin.
Betrayus: We are back Yuū... Uhhhh.?..
Yuū:*changes channel* °\\\\°
Betrayus:.......*leaves with Muriel*..
Betrayus have taked Muriel to the bathroom to bath her to attend and clean her wounds
Muriel: *wakes up* B-b-betrayus?
Betrayus: Mury!..*hugs her carefully to not hurt her*... You're awake, you had me so worried..
Muriel: *Sighs* I'm so sorry... That makes me act like an animal..
Betrayus: what's exactly "that"?
Muriel: I dunno how to call it.. Uhh Animal Metamorphosis?... Uhh Shapeshifter Beast?
Betrayus: How does it work?
Muriel: In general I can transform myself or some parts of my body to animal parts but just if I touched, watched and remembered so well certain animals of certain races, my principal transformation is the awful beast you saw before.
Betrayus: Honestly you were cute and Fluffy in that form.
Muriel:*chuckles* stop Jocking~
Betrayus: Seriously hehehe~, and what animals you can transform?.
Muriel: Well if I can remember, an Arctic Wolf, a Cheetah, a Polar bear, Emperor penguin, Arctic hare, Arctic Owl, Arctic Fox, Deer, octopus, and a Raccoon.
Betrayus: Wow, Mury your power is so awesome!
Muriel: Heh really?
Betrayus: Yeah!
Muriel: and what about you? You're in fire
Betrayus: Well it's nothing, I just can create fire, it was so difficult for me with this power and my family.
Muriel: Same old dude.
B&M: Always we had to find a place to practice for myself...!!! *Both Chuckled*
Betrayus: Hehehe Even in this we have in common
Muriel: Yeah, hehehe what a coincidence
Betrayus: Hahahah, a really sweet coincidence~...*kisses her neck*
Muriel: Ohh~ Tray Tray~
Betrayus:*Hugs her* Don't worry me like that Mury... Please.. you're so important for me
Muriel: i'll promise, you're important for me too..
Both started kissing and... Not gonna write this in this family friendly post heheh.
The Next Morning.
Betrayus: *yawn* Morning Mury~ *kisses her forehead*
Muriel: Hehe~... Morning my sunlight..*holds the letter from her Dad*
Betrayus: oh so you finally will read it?
Muriel: Yeah, after all this is years without seeing him nor even know anything of him, I miss him, and at having this letter and money means that he didn't wanted to hurt me and that he miss me.
Betrayus: I see, so what does the letter says?
Muriel: Well...*Starts reading*
"Muriel... I send this money for you
So you can keep yourself..
I really sorry for all the things I said to you.. how i treated you.. because of something that.. it actually wasn't your fault....
I was completely blind by the remorse and the pain by losing your mother, in all this time I figured out how stupid I was at treating one of your mother's Treasures she left for me... You and your Sisters.
It's too late, it's okay if you never forgive for that.. but all I want.. is that at least you're okay... I love you
And I will always love you.
-Marlos Plizetxki."
Some tears appeared from Muriel's eyes.
Betrayus: Mury!.. you're okay?
Muriel: *sniff*...*sighs* Yeah... It's an apology of him.... I can't be really mad at him, even when that doesn't justified the fact he treated me as a freak since my childhood, it's no use to have remorse against him.. that Grumpy Boomer.
Betrayus:*sighs* Mury *hugs her*
Muriel: even when I was treated as a shit, I make a plan to leave my house, I studied too hard to finally leave them with my basic studies finished... Also finding out what was my purpose..I used to help out my old classmates with their problems because that made me forget my problems.. that's how I found out my purpose.....you know why am I lucky?
Betrayus: for what.
Muriel: Because I meet you, my Number 1 patient *boops him*
Betrayus: Heheh Muriel.. I am lucky too at meeting you.... I love you Muriel~
Muriel: and I love you too~
Both kissed on lips but suddenly Betrayus Tickled her.
Muriel: H-Hey Hehehe stop.
Betrayus: What? You don't like it..
Muriel: No-oh *steps back*
Betrayus: ohohoh so you wanna play like that? I'm gonna Catch you!
Muriel: Nuu!! *runs off*
They started playing tag you're it.
The vacations have ended for them,
It was time to go home, Muriel and Betrayus packed up to then Roxy taked them to the airport.
It was time to say goodbye.
Muriel: that were the best vacations we had, even more having you as our guide.
Roxy: it was a honor, *gives them a paper with her number* in case you need me when you came here, I'll be there.
Betrayus: Roxy thank you for everything
Roxy: you're welcome, Mis amigos.
During the travel.
Muriel: I will miss that beautiful place..
Betrayus: Me too ....*fall asleeps on her*
Muriel: *smiles and cuddles with him as well to Sleep*
Betrayus and Muriel left PacMexico completely happy by their adventures to then return to Pacopolis.
How much this can evolve?
Nobody knows.. for now.
Extra
Muriel: Hey Tray Tray, can you turn on this fireplace?
Betrayus: Sure, *uses his fire to turn on the fireplace*
Muriel; Ohh~ much better, did anyone told you that your power is beautiful?
Betrayus: *sniff* You're the first person who says me that *hugs her* Hmm~
Muriel: Aww don't cry my pogchamp~
Betrayus: can you transform into a Rabbit?
Muriel: Sure *transforms into a Arctic Hare*
Betrayus:*holds her and scratches her ears* Awww you're so cute~
Muriel: Hmm~ please continue~ *Bunny Purr*
Yuū: hmp..*jealous*
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foxyotomelady · 5 years
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Another love, Chapter IV (JuminxReader)
Author’s notes:
Wow, that was a ride.
Be aware of: strong language, slightly angst, my poor grammar, ANGRY MC.
And again: THE DRAMA!
Chapter I | Chapter II | Chapter III | Chapter IV (You are here) | Chapter V | Chapter VI |  Chapter VII | Chapter VIII | Chapter IX | Chapter X | Chapter XI | Chapter XII | Chapter XIII | Chapter XIV |
Buy Me A Ko-Fi Have a nice reading!
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[Y/N has entered the chat room] 
Jumin Han: Oh, you're here, Y/N 
You: Hello, Jumin... 
Jumin Han: Did you sleep well? 
You: Actually no... It was a bit difficult to sleep... eheheh ^^' 
Jumin Han: hmm, same here.
Jumin Han: That's probably because of what happened yesterday
Jumin Han: I must apologize once again
You: That's... Um... You don't have to.
You: You were very polite. You asked me and I agreed so there is no need to apologize.
You: Are you heading to work? 
Jumin Han: Yes, forgive me that I couldn’t say goodbye to you. I didn’t want to wake you up. 
You: It's okay. Actually, it's good that you didn’t wake me up. I really fell asleep late.
Jumin Han: It's an interesting feeling to be a reason for your sleeping problems. 
Jumin Han: I probably shouldn’t be happy about this fact. 
Jumin Han: But I am. 
Jumin Han: 
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Jumin Han: And don't worry, as I said earlier, you're also giving me sleepless nights :3
You: staph
You: I'm embarrassed >///<
Jumin Han: cute
Jumin Han: but you don't have to be
Jumin Han: You're a beautiful woman so it's only natural that you appear in men's dreams.
You: My god, Jumin Han!
You: What did I just say?
You: staaaph >////<
Jumin Han: I'd like to talk to you more, but I must be going now.
Jumin Han: Have a pleasant day Y/N.
[Jumin Han has left the chat room]
[Y/N has left the chat room]
You breathed in and pressed the phone to your chest. The memory of yesterday's kiss came back to you and you felt that you're getting hot. Jumin was not the only one who let himself be carried away by the moment. But now that you were sitting in silence in this huge bedroom and you only heard purring Elizabeth curled up next to you… Other memories have begun to come back to you. Your head was aching. You didn't want these memories, but the rush of thoughts wouldn't stop. You still remembered Yuwoon's smile, his warm voice, his touch... Despite all that he did, and even though he revealed his true face to you... You still remembered how happy you were together. Such memories did not go away easily. Such feelings were not easy to forget about. You wanted to forget, you wanted to stop feeling this terrible pain. Pain after betrayal, pain after being deceived and manipulated. Was that how Jumin felt the whole time? You understood more and more why he wanted to keep you by his side. Two of his best friends turned out to be liars, and then he lost one of them in such a brutal way. No... He must have felt much worse than you.
You calmed your thoughts in the shower, you ate the breakfast that the chef prepared for you, and then you decided to leave. The bodyguard did not stop you - Jumin, therefore, fulfilled his promise, he tried to trust you. You took your laptop with you and left the building. You wanted to visit a well-known cafe where you were able to pay for snacks and drinks. You decided to study a little, sipping coffee and eating sweets. It's been several hours.
"Y/N!" You heard a familiar voice and looked up from the keyboard. You blinked in surprise.
"Zen? What are you doing here?" The white-haired man laughed nervously and went to your table, "May I join you, baby?" You nodded and Zen took the place in front of you. "If I say I'm here by accident, will you believe me?"
You raised your eyebrow meaningly.
"I thought so," Zen sighed, and then he winked at you. "I am here because I was worried about you."
"As you can see, I'm fine, have you been here for a long time in a hope that you will meet me accidentally?"
"Hmm..." Zen folded his hands under his chin, smiled flirtatiously at you. "Maybe I happened to be here day by day since you are at this jerk’s place."
You shut your laptop and you gave Zen a look that was colder than you intended, "Stop calling him that, he's really doing a lot for me, and you have no idea how many things he has to face."
Zen was taken aback, "This guy was born with a silver spoon, he has everything he wants, and it looks like he already got you in his hands too."
"I'm not a thing, Zen," You frowned.
"Not what I meant!" Zen raised his hands and shook his head. "Just... After V died... Jumin was not in good condition, and now suddenly..." He scratched his head. "He suddenly became so happy that it gives me goosebumps, I'm worried about this sudden change."
You crossed your arms and pierced Zen with your stare, "Your point?"
Zen began to look very embarrassed, "Something is happening between you two, am I right? It's not my business... But lately, Jumin seems to be a little... No, he always seemed unstable."
You took the laptop and got up from your place. You looked at Zen from above and took a breath to calm your anger, "You're right, Zen, it's NOT YOUR BUSINESS, I understand you are worried, I understand that you are all worried, but for fuck’s sake, stop acting like our babysitters!"
When you passed him, Zen jumped up, knocking over the chair.
"Wait, wait!" He called after you. You swallowed and somehow you overcame your fury. You turned to him, "I didn’t mean to make you angry "
"I know, Zen."
"So... How about a little hug?"
You rolled your eyes, "Fine."
Zen spread his arms, came to you and then put his arms around you, "Aww, aren't you cute?"  
You were pressing the laptop to your belly, not able to return the embrace, "Okay, that's enough, Zen." You couldn't help but laugh.
When Zen pulled away from you, he winked again, "You look cute when you're angry."
You rolled your eyes again. Then you said goodbye to each other and you returned to Jumin's apartment in a slightly better mood. Jumin should be back from work soon. You wanted to spend time with him, just like that. You wanted to talk with him while drinking wine, Elizabeth on your lap and his smile in front of you.
To overtake the boredom and not let the unwanted memories to come back again, you logged in to the messenger. You've unfortunately found an amused Seven there. Because of what he wrote, you concluded that he had to read your morning conversation with Jumin. 707: lololololol
707: What is happening with our Mr. Director?
707: when he became so smooth?
707: lolololol [Saeran has entered the chat room] 707: oh, brother, you're here!
Saeran: he's like that only to this girl
Saeran: so it's obvious what is happening 
707: you mean Y/N?
707: what did you do to him yesterday night Y/N??
707:
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You: I did nothing
You: and it's not really your business -_-
707: ooooh >_<
707: something has happened
707: I'm sure lololol
707: I want to know the details
707: 
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Saeran: gross 
You: I agree
You: You're gross Seven
707: 
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707: how could you brother?!
707: you should be on my side!
You: btw, it's nice to see you here, Saeran ^^
You: You rarely log in
Saeran: It's because you're all gross
You: .... -_-' and why is that?
Saeran: they're all wagging their tails in front of you
Saeran: like a bunch of dogs
707: Saeran
You: what's that supposed to mean?
Saeran: what? Are you dense or something?
707: brother
You: what do you mean dense? If you have a problem with me at least be more specific
You: or is it too much for your small brain?
Saeran: Ha!
707: brother what did I tell you
Saeran: ok I'll be more specific if you wish
707: about making Y/N angry?
Saeran: it's so freaking obvious that all of these guys
707: stop
707: she's gonna eat you alive!
Saeran: are so into you
Saeran: you're stupid for not seeing this
You: You're delusional you little bitch
Saeran: oh and what was that "Saeran it's nice to see you here ^^"?
Saeran: you want me to be your dog too?
You: you wish!
You: I'm way out of your league.
You: You're not even worthy of being my dog
You: You're not even worthy of being my PIG
You: no actually
You: If I ever had a pig, I would call it Saeran
Saeran: I don't want anything to do with you
Saeran: At this point, you already have your own harem
707: WAIT!
707: Am I the part of this harem?
707:
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You: I don't have a harem
You: It's a kindergarten full of children
You: and Saeran, you're that one kid who always pretend to be sooo bold
You: but in reality, he's crying in the corner
You: desperately calling for his brother
You: "Brother where are you?! I'm scared!"
You: "Nobody likes me! I'm trying to be mean to everyone so that no one can hurt me first!"
707: Umm... Y/N.... That's a little harsh...
Saeran: .....
You: but wait, you're actually nice to Jaehee
You: maybe you're into her HMMMM?
707: 
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707: wait
707: that is
707: actually
707: a good point!
Saeran: I'm leaving, bye. [Saeran has left the chat room] 707: WOW
707: You're scary when you're angry, Y/N
707:
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You: I was not even that angry 
You: just teaching him some manners
707: don't be such a meanie to my brother T-T
You: I won't be if he stops being a dick
707: lolololol
707: I warned him
707: but he never listens
707: BUT ACTUALLY
You: don't
707: I kinda agree with him
707: I don't know about Yoosung
707: but Zen is sooooo into you
707: as much as our Mr. CEO
You: it's such an absurd
You: Zen is not into me
You: he's flirtatious toward everybody
707: and what about Juju?
You: mind your own business
You: seriously Choi twins you’re more alike than I thought
707: you're not denying~ [Y/N has left the chat room]
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Jumin’s POV
He was remembering the kiss over and over again. Her lips were so soft and sweet, her body so warm. He wanted to possess her completely... But it was too soon. Way too soon. It would frustrate him if it were not for the fact that the thought of her waiting for him at home smoothed the whole anxiety anchored in him. This girl... She awakened and brightened his darkest desires at the same time.
When he came into the apartment, she greeted him with a smile that he returned. They ate together and talked, she asked him about his day, about whether he is tired after work. Her warmth and care overwhelmed him. He wanted to enjoy it until the end of the day, he wanted to fall asleep with these feelings, calm that he finally has someone just for himself. Unfortunately, it was not given to him. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. They were both surprised - who could worry them at this hour?
Of course, the bodyguard appeared first, "Mr. Han, a man named Yuwoon insists on letting him in. He says he knows Ms. Y/N."
Jumin immediately felt a surge of icy anger. He wanted to instruct the bodyguard to immediately escort this idiot out of the building, but suddenly Y/N spoke:
"I want to face him," She stated, her face tense. "I want to talk to him."
Jumin's hand twitched, his fingers clenched into a fist, "For what purpose?"
"If I don't talk to him and don't deal with him for good, he will never give me peace," She explained, looking him straight in the eye. She was fierce, confident.
Jumin inhaled deeply into his lungs. He closed his eyes and pressed his fist to his forehead. Then he nodded reluctantly, "Yoon, let him in and get out of here. Leave us alone."
Yoon did not look convinced, "Sir, are you sure?"
"Yes."
"I'll be right outside the door."
As soon as Yuwoon came in, Jumin understood at once that everything would end badly. The idiot's face had a suspicious smile.
"What do you want, Yuwoon?" Y/N asked coldly.
Yuwoon looked around the apartment, greed flashed in his eyes, "I see you've done well, honey."
"What do you want?" She repeated.
"You see, you must have forgotten that we share a flat and someone has to pay the rent."
"I don’t live with you anymore, Yuwoon, you have to deal with it alone."
"I don't think so. You found yourself a rich boy, I'm sure he could give me enough money to pay a rent for a few years forward. And if he does, then I promise to leave you in peace."
Jumin swallowed loudly, it was hard for him to breathe, but he did not interfere. Not yet…
"Who am I to you?" Y/N asked angrily. "The thing you want to sell?"
Yuwoon looked at her with a hideous smile, "You're just a hole whom I used to fuck."
Her face went pale, her eyes wide, her confidence flew away, "No... That can't be true... We were..."
"What? In love? I just used you. You're so stupid."
"That's enough," Jumin said icily.
"Now he's fucking you, so why are you sad? Do not pretend! You quickly filled this hole of yours with another dick!"
Y/N suddenly jumped to Yuwoon and pushed him so hard that he stumbled on his feet, "How dare you come here, whine about money and acting like you're jealous after you cheated on me! Who are you?! With whom I was for these few months?! "
"And how dare you raise a hand on me?!" Yuwoon rushed suddenly at her, he was about to hit her.
Jumin, however, overtook him. He grabbed the man by his wrist and squeezed so hard that Yuwoon groaned in pain, "You don't want to know what unpleasant fate may face you if you continue this. If I ever see you near her again, you'll regret it really badly. I have good lawyers, so I'm sure I won't have to worry about the consequences." "You're insane, you-Arrgh!"
Jumin squeezed his arm even harder, then grabbed him by the shoulder and led him violently towards the door. After opening them, he pushed the idiot outside in such a manner that he fell on the ground.
"Take this man out of here, and tell others that he’s not allowed to approach my building ever again," He ordered the bodyguard.
"Yes, sir!" Yoon quickly dealt with the situation. He twisted Yuwoon's hands behind his back and, despite his protests, took him out of Jumin's sight.
Jumin felt himself shaking with anger and rage. He shut the door with a loud bang and turned to face Y/N, "I shouldn't allow it," He hissed furiously. "I shouldn't let him in here! Why did you want him here so much?"
He approached her and she stepped back to the point her back hit the wall. He leaned his trembling hand against it above her head, "Why you insisted on letting him in?! He doesn’t deserve to look at you! He could hurt you!" His other hand went to her cheek and cupped it.
Suddenly, she grabbed him by his shirt and drew him to herself. Their lips met violently. His lungs  burned for lack of breathing, but he immediately responded. He clung to her, put his hands on her waist. Her fingers were digging into his arms, she moaned in such a voice, that he completely lost his control. He slipped his knee between her thighs, and she arched her back, whimpering his name straight into his mouth. His hands began to wander over her body, move around every roundness, examine every piece of her exposed skin. Her shaking hands grabbed his tie, drew him even closer, deepened the kiss. Jumin growled and took her face in his hands again. Then he felt... tears on her cheeks. He froze, his heart ached painfully.
"J-Jumin ..?" Y/N murmured in a weak voice, her lips brushing against his own.
"You... Why are you crying...?" He panted and withdrawn his head.
"I... I don't know..." Even more tears flowed down her face, her lips trembling. "I just..." She released his tie and clenched her hands on his shirt.
"It hurts, Jumin... I believed him, all these months, I trusted him... I had feelings for him... How could I ever love him…? How could I be so blind...?” She rested her head on his chest. "This is the worst... The fact that I still remember how he was when I fell in love with him... I still remember his other side, the good one... And it's so hard to forget how he used to be back then."
Her words hammered into his heart like daggers. However, he closed his eyes and hugged her tightly. She still... she still loved that idiot in a way. Such feelings don’t disappear at once, not after a few days. 
"So you wanted me to make you forget about him...?" He whispered into her hair.
"I'm sorry... I don't want it to look like that, I'll understand if you want me to leave."
"Do not say such things," He sighed deeply. "I know how difficult it is, I was blind too... And because of my blindness, V is dead…"
"It's not your fault," Y/N calmed down, looked at his face. "Please, Jumin, do not blame yourself for that."
Jumin stroked her cheeks and wiped her tears in silence. They slowly moved away from each other, and Y/N looked around, "Where is Elizabeth? She must have been scared."
She was not in the main room. She was not in the bedroom. She was not in the kitchen. They even searched in the bathroom, they were calling her by her name, checked under, above and behind the furniture, searched every corner.
She was nowhere to be found.
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BNHA self insert AU
Nani the heck is this? read here!
Chapter 3: Itati the Suspect
I have survived 7 weeks now and I want to breakdown a little to help me cope with the stress of midterm projects and exam. Kirishima still doesn’t trust me, Bakugo addresses me by my last name now, Iida is trying to justify his past mistake still, Midoriya is pestering me about lucha libre, Todoroki is about one more ‘senpai’ away from another ass whoopin, I’m still not friends with any of the girls of 1-A and for some strange reason, Tokoyami and I are becoming friends.
-Thursday, in Stats and Strats class with Jin-
“UGH! Ita end my suffering!”
“I can’t, I’m too mentally exhausted to do anything!”
“wonder how Mimi is doing?”
*cut to Mimi in her history class*
“Ok I know Russia is an axis power BUT Putin can still eat my ass”
*cut back to Jin and I in class*
“Oof just 20 more minutes Jin”
“AaaaaHHHHHhhhhh!”
The class joins in on the groans of agony until class gets out. I pack my stuff and think about if I had the mental capacity to go through one more day of that damn hero class before the weekend. I get a text, its from Iida
[Hello Palma-san! How are you feeling? If you ever want to talk about what’s making you sad, I am here for you, ready to listen :)]
“wow Ita, that glasses boy won’t leave you alone huh?” said Jin as we walked out of the classroom.
“ugh he’s just texting me because I cried in the middle of hero class because I was so stressed and I couldn’t hold it anymore”
“oof big mood”
“yea it was so embarrassing I was almost tempted to teleport out to my car to let it out”
“I dunno Ita, kinda looks like that boy likes you”
“hahaha very funny Jin! what makes you say that?!”
“bitch you pretty! and smart,” Jin said, not joking “also he’s like right there, low key spying on us”
I turn to where Jin is pointing and there he was, hiding behind a pillar. Didn’t even try to find a better hiding spot.
“Oh hey Palma-san! and fellow student! I was just um” said Iida very nervously “I was just around”
“you were just around the Intelligence wing?” I said, pinning him to his lies “right around the time Jin and I walk to the parking lot?”  
“precisely! um now that I’m here, are you alright?”
Dammit! I got emotionally cornered, I gotta slide in my excuse and leave because I don’t want to talk about it. Before I could even start talking, Jin speaks up,
“Actually, she was going to head home and I’m going to find Mimi and do some hood rat shit” Jin said flashing me that devilish smile. He’s making me talk to him for his own amusement!
“Um yea, I was gonna go home! like, right now, excuse me Iida-san” I said to counter the whole situation “I bet you want to go home too”
“oh then lets walk home together!”
“don’t wait up! Have fun you two” Jin said portaling himself to Mimi. I hated him so much at this moment.
“Sooooo Iida-san, I assume you wanted to talk because of my random crying huh?”
“yes! I was concerned that something happened in your family or somebody said a hurtful comment about you before class and you got sad.”
“well this time is was different”
“oh? how so?”
“when I get really stressed, I cry to let out my frustration or in extreme cases, I throw up”
“stress crying? do you have alot of things to get done?”
“yea BUT once I go home and finish my paper and my portion of project I’ll done and I’ll be much happier!”
As I say that, we reach the parking lot. Then I remembered that he doesn’t know I drive and have a car! It’s been my dirty little secret I’ve kept from everyone in 1-A. Only Mimi and Jin know and they don’t care that I have one but every one else would. 
“Um Iida-san” I said softly “can you keep a secret?”
“oh course! you have my word!”
“you have to promise me” I say as I get his chopping hand between my hands “absolutely nobody should know about this! it can ruin me but I trust you to keep this for me.”
He looks at my hands holding his and how warm, soft and small mine were. He brings his other hand to the others and nods, locking in his promise. If he wasn’t so annoying, I would’ve kissed him right then and there, but not today. I take my hand away and reach for the hidden pocket in my coat and take out a set of keys on a wristlet lanyard.
“thats alot of keys” Iida said softly like I had no business having so many keys.
I then flip to my car key and point it toward the parked cars and click on the unlock button. A tan colored Jeep beeps and flashes its lights in response. Iida’s eyes widen.
“you have a car?!”
“yea I got special permission not only bring the car over from America but also get a Japan drivers license” I say as I pull out my drivers license.
“wow, what a strange and unique life you’re living” He says in amazement as he looks inside my car “your secret is safe with me!”
“I’m glad I can trust you with this” I say with a warm smile of relief.
We say our goodbyes and part ways to go home. I finish my work just in time to have 5 hours of sleep, which is the most sleep I’ll get in the school week. I prep my outfit for my civilian clothes conceal and carry midterm and sleep. I wake up feeling like lechuga, fresh and pretty. I get to school and do my thing, I feel like I passed my midterm but barely. 
-walking down the hero wing-
“I’m telling you All Might! She has incredible power that she’s undermining” said Midoriya to All Might “I don’t understand why she doesn’t want to be a hero”
“Young man I’ve heard of her and while Midnight didn’t tell me all the details, I want to meet this brave young lady” All Might exclaimed “shes a hero in her own respect!”
I’m listening to all this as I turn the corner and think great another group against my decisions that I didn’t make for myself. Oof. 
“Look thats her!” As I’m mid-sip of my coffee.
“Oh! Hello fellow American! I’m All Might, pleased to meet you”
I chug my coffee in dominance, “And I’m a hot dog wrapped in a burrito, Katya” I said to confuse the two before teleporting to class.
-inside the classroom, while the All Might and Midoriya encounter-
 “I still don’t trust her bro” said Kirishima to Denki and Sero.
“I don’t see how her being intelligence makes them untrustworthy” said Sero
“Yeah! she’s so nice and did you see her put Midoriya in a submission knot yesterday?! so powerful too!” said Denki
“Can’t you see you knuckle heads! she’s a spy to gather information about us for an outside source!” Kirishima said “why would somebody clearly powerful enough to take down the class sitting down and smart enough to gain the trust of the pro heroes, be in this school?”
“you know what, now that you mention it, she’s always with those two other kids.” said Sero “the big Russian one and the thin one with the portal quirk”
“they’re in on it too! The Russian is the guard and lookout, the thin one is the transporter, and Palma-san is the messenger and assassin.”
“Guys you’re being absurd!” Iida cut in the conversation “Palma-san is just a student here, willing to learn, like the rest of us!”
I teleport in. And I sigh that there’s still people that won’t leave me alone. I turn to walk to my desk and I see everyone staring at me, and I don’t understand why.
“um hi everyone!”
“you look so...”said Aoyama
“CUTE AND PINK!” squealed Mina as she ran up to me for a hug.
Oh right! I wasn’t wearing my uniform! I was wearing my pink pom-pom dress with pink iridescent long sleeves and jelly boots to match. I get alot of compliments as I get to my seat, Kirishima was eyeing me as I moved. I’ve gotten use to his staring, I wasn’t hiding anything. Class starts and we take our midterm, easy peasy for me!
“you can leave if you’re finished with your exam Palma-san” said Aizawa as I got to the front to turn in my exam.
“oh are you sure? Is there no lesson after or announcement?”
“well, there is an announcement but it doesn’t affect you if it’s opposed” he said while looking over my test, “come by after school to the classroom to see if it got opposed or not”
“okay, Ill do that, thank you”
I get my things and make my way to the Intelligence wing, I wonder what the announcement was? I catch a glimpse of a tall man in a yellow pantsuit, fuck its American stereotype man. I teleport before he could see me, little do I know that I was being watched and followed by Kirishima.
“what is that girl up to?” Kirishima thinks out loud, “what kind of person doesn’t want to be around All Might?! A person that doesn’t want to get caught with their facade!”
He heads back to class and I wait for Mimi and Jin to get out so we can eat and plan out the weekend. There’s going to be an Intelligence student kick back on Saturday and we need to coordinate. We eat, plan and go about the rest of our day.
“Ok I’m heading to the hero wing, see yall tomorrow”
“wait why?” said Mimi, unwrapping her hard candy.
“Because she’s meeting up with her glasses wearing Prince~” taunted Jin.
“eww no! I have to meet with sensei” I retort, though I don’t mind the idea of Iida being my boyf, he’s changed since our incident.
I part ways with Mimi and Jin to head to the classroom. I remembered yesterday’s events and how he looked at my hands, his hands were warm and his gaze was soft and-
“Well! look who’s here!” said Kirishima, breaking my train of thought.
“oh Kirishima! you startled me” I exclaimed “I was on my way to the-”
“save it, spy!”
“Spy?”
“DON’T PLAY DUMB I know why you’re here, you’re a spy sent by the highest paying villians to take down our hero school”
That couldn’t be farther from the truth.
“I don’t know what kind of movies you’ve been watching but I’m just some foreigner that barely made it in” I calmly said “if you would excuse me, I have to talk to Aizawa sensei”
“I don’t trust you, Palma-san, or your friends” he said as I walked past him.
I get to the classroom and Aizawa asked that if I’d like to participate in the Sports Festival as a competitor. I politely decline the offer as I am not interested in taking part. I then head to my car and I see Iida, waiting for me.
“So what did you say?”
“oh, I said no thank you” as I unlocked my car.
“what?! why? its such an honor that you even got the invite”
“yes I understand that but I’m more of an observer during these things, I’ll be rooting for you”
“I see, well, have a restful weekend Palma-san” he said “you look very lovely in pink.”
I tried so hard not to blush and think about that comment all evening. It’s not like he WANTS to be my boyfriend, he’s just trying to be nice because I’m struggling emotionally. Yea, thats it! It has too!
*cut to Iida talking to his brother*
“I like her Tensei but I don’t know how to tell her I want to BE MORE than friends”
“Tenya I don’t know what to tell you! I don’t have a girlfriend either” said Tensei “maybe if you just leave flowers with a note confessing she’ll get the hint?”
“Its worth a try, I can’t contain my feelings for her like this much longer,” Iida said, trying not think about her “is it wrong of me feel like I found my wife?”
“those are some strong feelings, but if you don’t speak up and treat her right, you could lose her to somebody else.”
*cut back to me getting ready for bed*
The weekend plays out so well with chores getting done in the day and partying it up saturday night until sunday morning. Like we planned, Jin portals us to a Mcdonalds then home. I get home and I’m a mess but happy that I didn’t stay in. Sunday was my rest day and I got my work done for the next day, the start of the chillest week of the semester.
-Monday, in the 1-A classroom before ethics class-
Iida is taking out a folded note with ‘Palma’ on the front in his best handwriting. Today was the day he was going to confess but was extremely nervous. He takes out the iced coffee from his bag and stands up to walk to my desk. Others notice him,
“I didn’t know you drank coffee Iida-kun” said Midoriya
“oh no, its for um, Palma-san” He said softly.
“You got her a coffee? You lost a wager too?” Todoroki said confused.
“I didn’t, I got it for her because I wanted to” he said “she deserves a treat after a very stressful week last week.”
“ok then so-” said Hagakure, snatching the note from Iida’s hand “what’s this? Looks to me a confession note.”
“Please don’t-”
“oh WOW it is! You really like her! How romantic of you to get her coffee and ask her for a coffee date in the note.” said Yaorozu.
“please don’t say anything! I want her to feel not pressured to like me back, I care about her feelings and freedom of choice.”
As he got the note back and shakily made the walk to my desk, I walk in.
“Hi everyone!” I say in high energy.
I walk over to my desk and see Iida holding the coffee.
“oh I didn’t know you drank coffee Iida-san”
“Oh yea this,” he blanked out for a moment, “yea I drink coffee all the time.” He then opened the top of the drink and chugged it right in front of me. Everyone else that knew what was supposed to happen, looked in shock and face palmed that he didn’t go for it.
“Delicious cold caffeine, my favorite!” he said after chugging the drink.
“oh cool, I learn more and more about you everyday” I say smiling, not knowing what’s going on.
“Hey you have the-” Tokoyami said turning around when I sat down.
“You know I do” I say taking out a bag of sunflower seeds, “here you go.”
“I didn’t know you and Tokoyami were like that” said Mina like she was trying to cause something.
“Ha no, I had some sunflower seeds a few days back and didn’t know he was in the tree I was sitting under and he saw the seeds and sent dark shadow to snatch a few. He really liked them and I said I would give him a bag when midterm week was over.”
“These seeds are American brand! And they come in interesting flavors” exclaimed Tokoyami, opening the bag and getting a handful.
Class started and it was chill with just some workbook problems. Iida wasn’t feeling the best, mostly because of that iced coffee. Class ends and Iida stays behind a bit to talk to me.
“Hey Palma-san! Are you going to go eat with your friends?”
“Yea probably”
“Can a join?”
“let me ask them real quick” I then go to the hallway and start singing All Star from Smash Mouth. I stopped to hear if Mimi or Jin sang back in response. Silence.
“they said no”
“How do you know they said no? Or if they even heard you?”
a portal suddenly appears.
“I heard you were talking shit about me and-” Mimi and Jin said in unison, heads poking out of the portal.
“We have a lil system in place, for yes or no’s, danger, escapes...you know the important stuff” I say as I climb in the portal.
We portal away and Iida is left standing there and thought about how the hell he’s going to confess if he blanked out just trying to set up for it. He goes to find Tokoyami since he’s the only other person in the class thats close with her.
“Tokoyami!? Are you out here?” Iida yells in the school patio.
“Yea Iida-kun? I’m in the tree with the hole” said Tokoyami perched in the tree with the bag of sunflower seeds Ita gave him in class.
“oh?! um hey question, since you’re so close with Palma-san, what do you know about her?”
“I’m not that close to her, she likes to pet dark shadow, she speaks spanish, she lives near me, ummmm she likes dark chocolate.”
“wait. You live near her?”
“yea, I saw her at the Sunday farmers market in the plaza a few weeks ago,” Tokoyami said with a mouthful of sunflower seeds “and as I was leaving, so was she and I saw her walk to some apartment complex half a block away from where I live.”
“Hmm... She didn’t see you that day?”
“Nope, she was alone and I don’t know how much she pays to live in that complex! It’s gated and heavily guarded that I was scared to be on the same side of the street!”
“that does seem a little odd” said Iida, now wanting to know more about her situation “thank you Tokoyami, sorry to disrupt your lunch hour.”
Iida walked away with more questions than answers. He remembers what Kirishima said about her and her friends being a spy group. He didn’t want to believe it was true but with her habits, systems with her friends, her avoidance of All Might and sudden appearance in the school system; it was strongly suggested that she could be running an inside job. It bothered Iida all day until after school, where he waited at her car.
“Oh Iida-san, you’re here!”
“yes um I wanted to ask you something”
“oh what is it?”
Frick, Iida thought, I don’t know if I should ask if she’s a spy or confess!
“I- I was going to ask if you wanted to study with me after school- on um FRIDAY!” Iida panicked to make up something.
“Oh sure, I have no plans after school friday.”
“Great! I was needing some help with English, Mic-sensei doesn’t make sense sometimes”
“cool, I believe that hehe, where at?” 
“would it be alright if we studied at your place?” Iida said hoping she wouldn’t pick up on an alternative motive.
“Sure, I haven’t had a guest over since I first moved here”
“Then I’d be honored to break that streak”
-Fast forward to Friday-
School lets out early due to preparations for the sports festival. Before meeting up with Iida; Ita, Mimi and Jin hatch a plan in case things get bad.
“ok review plan team!”
“Jin is going to portal himself and Mimi to inside my apartment before I go meet Glasses”
“I will send the dog emoji text to Ita to confirm that we are in the apartment and in position”
“Jin and I are going to be positioned in the extra room, ready for any signal to deploy action in civilian clothes that we sent with Ita yesterday along with food ration for the hours of confinement” 
“I will give the signal when we enter and when he leaves”
“and if everything fails and/or we get caught?”
“Jin and I will do the fake-out make-out and do a pretend fight”
“ok everything is planned out” I say as I put on my pink sunnies “time to deploy operation KEEP ITA’s STUDY SESSION SAFE, code name KISSS”
They portal out as I head to my car, unknowingly aware that Kirishima was listening to us the whole time.
“I KNEW THEY WERE UP TO SOMETHING!” Kirishima thinks out loud “I have to warn Iida that he’s in danger.”
He texts Iida
[Hey, what are you up to?]
[I am meeting with Palma-san to study]
[About that, you’re in danger.]
[What are you talking about? How is it dangerous to go study at somebody’s house?]
[I just heard her and her friends hatch a plan that involves you]
[What did you hear?]
[They said that they’re going to hide out in the apartment and wait for the signal to ambush you. They have backup plans and everything!]
[I’m not backing out on her, we are already on the way to her place]
[BE CAREFUL, text me when you leave. If you don’t I’ll assume the worst and contact the authorities]
[I’ll do that much, thank you for your concern Kirishima]
[👍]
“Who’s texting you so much?” I said as we pull into the apartment parking area.
“Oh it’s Kirishima”
“oh? That boy thinks he has everything figured out about me” I say as I turn off the car. I then I get a text, its Jin
[🐶🐕🐩]
“who’s texting you?” Iida said suspiciously.
“its Jin, he sends me the dog emoji to let me know he got home”
“oh what good friends you and those two are!”
We walk up to my apartment, Iida sees all the guards and lower rank heroes patrolling the perimeter. It rises his suspicions but he really hopes that it’s not true. I open the door and he’s hit with the smell of lavender, lilies and sage.
“I adore that scent, are those fresh flowers?”
“oh glad you noticed, they are” I say as I flip on the light “I buy my flowers from this farmers market down the street.”
“Oh? Well you have good taste, your place looks very bright and clean.”
“Thank you, may I offer you something to drink? Water? Coffee? Pressed Juice? TEA?” I said trying to tie in the signal with conversation.
“Pressed Juice please! What kind do you have?”
“This weeks blend is watermelon, cucumber and lemon.”
I give him the juice and I pray to God that nothing goes wrong. I have the strongest urge to just take off my bra because I’m home, I have to change to check on Mimi and Jin. Lucky for me, you can’t see my bedroom door or if I have an extra room so I can easy go to my room and check on them.
“Here’s your juice, feel free to get some snacks from the counter and get comfy, I’m going to change out of my uniform real quick.” 
“Oh ok I’ll just take out the materials”
I dash to my room and get nakey and slip on clean shorts and spiderman t-shirt my mom sent me recently. I teleport in the extra room to check on Jin and Mimi, they’re ok and are ready for anything. I teleport back to my room and walk out to the living room to see Iida looking at the picture of Mr. Muffins on my counter.
“Ok I’m back, what did you need re-explained again?” I say to get things started.
“Oh yea I needed help with adverbs-” he said while turning to me and caught a glance at my shirt, “I didn’t know you were a fan of Spiderman?”
“huh, oh! I’m not, its just a shirt that my mom sent me”
“So how is his hero work? Does he travel to other parts of the United States?”
I forget that pro hero culture is a real thing outside of the US.
“uh Spider Man isn’t a real hero, he’s just a comic book character” I say breaking the news as nicely as I could, “but Batman is a real thing!”
“He’s not real? Then why glorify him like he is?!”
“You could say the same about certain anime characters” I say trying not to say the forbidden word.
We get to studying and I get help with some of the hero course lessons that I slacked in. I keep worrying about Mimi and Jin but it seems like nothing is wrong, yet. 
“So I heard from Tokoyami that you speak Spanish? Is it true?”
“He told you? well duh of course I do”
“It’s just so impressive! You know english and Japanese plus Spanish?! I can barely understand english language rules” he said passionately “You truly are a rarity to behold.”
I blush really hard “oh uh thank you but really, it’s my culture that makes me this way”
He sees that I don’t want to talk about myself, he puts his hand on my hand. His heart starts racing and ,even though you can’t hear it, so does mine. Quickly somebody say something before I do something stupid like kiss him or ramble!
“I really want to know more about you so I can be your friend” he said squeezing my hand slightly “I want to be somebody you can depend on outside your program.”
I calm down a bit, phew he just wants to be my friend. I know I wasn’t ready to be in a relationship but I also absorb any and all physical affection. Iida was internally screaming because he didn’t mean to say friend, he meant to say hero. As in being her man and hero to protect her always. It was too late to fix what they said now. So Iida stayed a bit longer then headed out. I gave the flickering lights signal to say that he left and they can come out.
“Oof Ita can’t believe all this just to get friend zoned”
“press F to pay respect”
“F” we all say in unison.
Meanwhile, Iida is walking home, lamenting that he messed up his intentions. He then remembers to contact Kirishima,
[I just left her place]
[And what happened?]
[nothing, we were just studying]
[They probably were trying to get information before they attack]
[I don’t know what the truth is, but it’s inconclusive]
[You’re just saying that because you like her]
Iida stops responding, he was half right. There’s nothing they can do but just sit and wait for something to happen. One thing is still bothering them about Ita, Why is she here, alone?
-End Chapter 3-
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Baby Jauregui - Chapter 2
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I walk over to the bus that Lily stayed on, and when I walked in Clarissa smiled softly at me. “Where’s Lily?” I ask, looking into the back room, not seeing her there either.
“She’s in her bunk. I think she wants to be alone.” Clarissa says.
“She never wants to be alone,” I mumble, walking back to her bunk, opening the curtain, seeing her with her earphones in, eyes closed, her cheeks were stained with tears. I grab her waist, pulling out of the bunk and throwing her over my shoulder, carrying her out of the bus.
She was pounding on my lower back telling me to put her down but I didn’t. I didn’t know why she was crying, but I was her best friend, I got to hurt whoever was making her cry.
I walk to the venue, putting her down in front of the outside wall. She avoids looking at me, and she still has her headphones in. I take them out and she groans. “What do you want?” She asks crossing her arms, her eyes filling with tears again.
“I want to know why you’re crying, and why you left when I was texting Michael?” I say Lily staring me straight in the eyes, the blue eyes sending chills down my spine.
“It’s none of your business.” She mumbles. She’s about to walk away, but I wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her back to me. Ooh. She’s really close. I take a step back so I wouldn’t make things awkward, we were like about to kiss close. What would it feel like to kiss her? I know how soft her lips usually- Stop, you fucking weirdo! Stop thinking about kissing her.
Lily finally lets the tears fall down her cheeks, I feel a pain in my chest at seeing her cry. “Tell me what’s the matter. I can’t read your mind.” I say, unwrapping my arms from around her waist.
“It’s nothing. It’s stupid. I’ll be fine.” She says as I wipe her tears. She was acting weird.
“You’re the only person I know that usually openly says what’s wrong and talks about it. Talk.” I smile softly, Lily smiling back. Her smile always made me feel happy.
“I… it’s not a big deal. Honestly. Just, I’m really tired, and before their show, I think I’m going to sleep for a little while.” She says. She was lying. It was a really big deal. But I wasn’t going to push her because she was just going to get angry. I pull her in for a hug, goosebumps appearing all over my skin when she touches me. 
She’s such an unbelievable girl, and I’m so lucky that she gets to be my friend. Even though we’re so close, like I’m closer to her than I am with my mom, I still kind of get nervous around her. I have for a while.
“You know I’m here right? No matter what?” I mumble in her ear, she nods against my shoulder. “You could kill someone, and I would help you hide the body and blame it on TJ.” I smile, Lily laughing lightly, giving me a warm feeling inside. I kiss her forehead softly, a blush creeping up onto her cheeks.
“Thank you. I love you.” She says, pulling me in for another hug.
“I love you too,” I say, hugging her back. When we pull away she has, even more, tears in her eyes. She walks away going back into her bus, and I let out a deep breath that I didn’t know I was holding in while I run a hand through my hair.
I don’t know what was wrong, but I’m going to find out. I go back into the bus, sitting next to Mom, putting my head in my hands. “She won’t tell me what’s wrong,” I mumble, Mom, rubbing my lower back. “She was crying but she told me it wasn’t a big deal. But I know it is.”
“Sweetie, just relax. If she wants to be alone you have to let her.” Mom says.
“No, she never wants to be alone. Especially when she says she wants to be alone.”
“You need to relax sweetie. If she needs alone time today, give it to her.” Mom says. I take a deep breath, sitting back and running a hand through my hair. I don’t know why this was bothering me so much. Usually, when she was upset she would talk to me, and if she said it wasn’t a big deal, I would accept that. This time I couldn’t. I need to know what the issue was, and I don’t know why.
“I mean, whenever she was sad I would be sad, but this time it hurt. It hurt to see her crying, probably over some stupid boy who doesn’t deserve her. Nobody deserves her. She is so unbelievable and hard working… no boy would be able to appreciate that.” I tell Mom, her smile growing when I look at her. “What?” I ask, confused as to why she was smiling when this wasn’t a happy subject.
“To hear you… maybe you should think about that. Just think, why might it hurt this time? When you figure that out, go talk to her.” Mom says. Why does it hurt? Maybe because I knew I was going to be happy with Michael, but she was crying over a boy. “Just think about it for a little while,” Mom says, kissing my forehead.
“I… I know you have an idea of what’s going on. But I need your help. Please. I’m only 15. I don’t know what’s happening.” I beg, Mom smiling sadly.
“You’re smart. You and Lily will figure it out. Clarissa and I already have.” She mumbles, kissing my forehead.
“I… I don’t like seeing her cry, Mum. She’s always so happy…” I could feel my own eyes fill with tears. Lily used to hate herself. She had an eating disorder when she was 12, but she’s okay now. Everyone helps her, and she’s obviously not 100% better, but she does eat regularly. She has depression, but she takes her medicine regularly. “She’s always such a happy person now, and I don’t like when she cries because I’m scared it’s my fault-”
“No, it’s never your fault. Never. We’ve talked about this. It’s a chemical imbalance in her brain. But she’s not depressed, she’s just sad. And when she finally decides to tell you why, that’s when you help her and make her feel better.” Mom says, pushing my hair out of my face.
“I want to help her now,” I mumble.
“I know sweetie. But you have to give her time, mija.” Mom says. “It’s a lot for her to take in.”
“What’s a lot for her to take in? How am I supposed to help her if she doesn’t tell me what’s wrong?” I mumble, Mom kissing my forehead again and pulling me in for a hug.
“You’ll figure it out. I promise. But it is also probably going to be something you wouldn’t have expected in a hundred years.” Mom whispers. Ok, so that means I have to think outside the box.
-
I’ve been thinking about this for 3 days. Lily still hasn’t talked to me. I hadn’t figured out why she was upset. I had been thinking about why I felt like I wanted to kiss her.
That thought has never crossed my mind. I’m really bummed because I’m losing my best friend and I don’t know why. Maybe if I do that thing where I ask Mom for advice, but then say that it’s really a friend who needs help.
“Hey, Mom?” I plop down next to her, and she looks up from her book smiling at me. “Um, I was talking to TJ who said that when he was talking to a friend the other day, they were standing kind of close and they looked in each other’s eyes and stuff and he wanted to kiss her. But he’s never wanted to kiss her before and he doesn’t know why he suddenly thought that. I didn’t know how to help him, I was wondering if you could give me some advice to pass down the line?” I ask, Mom nodding, a smirk on her face. I think she knows what’s going on, but I could care less at this point because I needed help.
“Well, I would say that he might be starting to like her,” Mom says, pushing my hair out of my face. Like her? Do I like Lily? No, I can’t like Lily. She’s my best friend. I’m not gay. I like Michael. Who now that I think about it has been really pissing me off lately even though he hasn’t done anything.
“You think TJ likes her?” I ask, my voice just above a whisper as I look up at Mom.
“I do. And I think that if she allowed him to be that close to her, she might like him back.” Lily likes me too? No. Lily is the straightest person I’ve ever met. Why would she like me? She could do so much better. “I think you should go talk to Lily.” Mom whispers.
“I… ok.” I get up from my spot in the back lounge and walk over to the other bus, where I see Lily sitting on the couch, nobody around her. “Lil, can we talk?” I ask, she looks up at me. I would really like to say that I didn’t feel anything when her eyes met mine, but God, I missed the blue orbs so much.
“Uh… Y/n I-”
“Please.” I cut her off. She stands up and walks quickly out of the bus. Was she mad at me? What did I do? I follow her, and she leans against the outside of the bus, and I stand in front of her. “I’ve been thinking about why you’re mad at me-”
“I’m not mad at you.” She mumbles, running a hand through her hair. 
“Ok, why you’ve been wanting some alone time. When we were talking last time we were standing really close.” I look up at her, and her eyes look hopeful at where I’m going. “Look, I had a weird feeling, and I… I think I might…” I didn’t want to specifically tell her that I was starting to like her. 
“Me too.” She whispers. 
“Really?” She likes me back! She likes me! “I mean… Uh, cool.” I smile, Lily smiling as well. “So uh what do we do now?” I ask. 
“You kiss me.” She whispers. I step closer, wrapping my arms around her waist, and she wraps her arms around my neck and I lean in, connecting our lips in a soft kiss. Goosebumps appear all over my body at the feeling of her lips against mine. She could probably hear my heartbeat, because it felt like it was in my throat. Lily pulls away and rests her forehead against mine. “I’ve been waiting for you to do that for a couple weeks.” She smiles. 
I’m not going to lie, it was a little weird being in this position with someone who I considered my best friend until about 3 days ago, but I didn’t care, I was trapped in her eyes. “I…” I couldn’t form a sentence. I want to kiss her again. She laughs lightly, pushing on the back of my neck, our lips together again gently. 
I tighten my arms around her waist so our bodies are pressed tightly together, Lily moaning softly into my mouth. I was about to deepen it, but someone decided to interrupt us. “Finally!” Dinah cheers, Lily and I quickly pull away. I clear my throat, running a hand through my hair, Mom and Clarissa smirking at us. 
“Hey, kids.” Mom smirks, crossing her arms. “Finally.” She laughs lightly, Clarissa nodding in agreement. 
“Uh… we-”
“Don’t even try.” Clarissa laughs cutting Lily off, an intense blush coming on both of our cheeks. 
“It’s like a mini Camren, except they’re real.” Dinah squeals doing a little dance. I look over at Lily who was looking up at me, biting her lip, scanning my face. “Ohh! I ship you guys so hard!” Dinah smiles clapping her hands. 
“Alright, let’s leave them alone.” Mom smiles, walking away, she and Dinah go back to our bus, Clarissa going to her’s.
“So are we… like-” I’m cut off by Lily’s lips on mine again. I was going to ask if we were together, but I guess she just wants to kiss me. I wasn’t complaining. 
“We are still Y/n and Lily.” She smiles against my lips. 
“I’m ok with that.” I smile back, kissing her again. I couldn’t tell you how long we were out there just kissing and smiling at each other. 
It did give me a little time to attempt to process what was happening, but I still don’t think I have wrapped my head around it. My body had all the natural reactions somebody gets when they’re around someone they like. I had butterflies in my stomach, and my hands were sweating a little bit.
What I could tell you is when we started it was light out, but now it was dark. Both of our lips were swollen, and I really had to pee. 
“Y/n! We’re leaving. Let’s go!” Mom calls from the bus. 
“Are you coming with us?” I ask Lily. 
“No, I think we both need a night to process all this.” She says, kissing me one last time. “But we have a day off tomorrow." 
"So we’ll go on a date." 
"That’s no way to ask.” Lily laughs, running her thumbs along my jawline. 
“Will you go on a date with me tomorrow?” I don’t know why, but I was kind of nervous that she was going to say no. My palms were even more sweaty.
“Yes.” She smiles. 
“Uh… cool,” I say, letting out a deep breath. “I’ll uh… I’m going to go where… where she called me. Ya know my Mom-”
“Relax. It’s just me.” Lily laughs. “Go.” She smiles, pushing on my shoulder. I walk back to the bus, sitting on the couch next to Mom. 
“Smooth.” She laughs. 
“Shut up,” I mumble, taking a deep breath. 
“She makes you nervous now?” Mom laughs lightly. 
“Yeah,” I grumble as I feel the bus moving. “A lot just happened,” I mumble. 
“Yeah.” Mom laughs. “Do you want to talk about it?” She asks. 
“No. I just need a minute.” I mumble. I don’t think I was gay, but I also have a… is she my girlfriend? I don’t know. I did just spend an hour kissing her. An hour kissing Lily… the girl that I had platonic feelings for 3 days ago. My best friend, really my only friend except- Shit! Michael! What the fuck was I going to do about Michael?! We’re practically dating! I snap my head up to Mom who was smiling sadly at me. 
“Michael?” She asks, and I nod quickly. “Just tell him the truth.” She says, pushing my hair off of my face. 
To: Michael Rossin: Can we talk?
From: Michael Rossin: Is something wrong?
I dial his number, standing up, and walking to the backroom, where nobody was. I close the door as he picks up. 
“Hello?”
“Hey, Michael.”
“You’re scaring me.”
“Um, I’m dating Lily.”
“You’re what?" 
”I’m dating Lily…“
"Uh… ok. I… I just need a minute. So that’s it? We’re done?”
“Well, I still want to be friends…”
“Yeah, I don’t think I can be friends with you right now.”
“Why not?”
“Why not?! Are you serious?! I’m in love with you! What do you mean why not?! Are you that oblivious?”
“Michael… I-”
“Alright. I’m gonna go. I’ll, no I don’t think I’m going to call you…”
And he hung up. Ok, so my only friend at this point is Lily. This is all moving very, very fast for me. A lot has happened.
A/n: Sorry for mistakes, I would love feedback, thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed.
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