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#okay okay i legit have to stop and go to bed but just. them. im thinking so hard about them
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telling myself i can't start another tdwt rewrite but dear god do i want to write one focusing on alejandro and courtney in this weird situationship thats a lot more nuanced than just alejandro manipulating courtney and her falling for it. like theyre best friends they dont trust each other theyre the same person they dont know anything about the other one theres a mutual attraction theyre pining for other people theyre codependent they dont care about each other theyre platonic soulmates like i just want to do a deep dive into how messy that relationship couldve been building off of their friendship that exists in my head except the line between romantic and platonic is so fucking blurred they have no idea what they are to the other person
#they live rent free in my head as you can tell#ive been writing some intense moments for them in amicus curiae and im having a lot of Feelings about platonic alecourtney#tbh the whole concept of them replacing the best friends has been a great avenue for me to do a deep dive into their friendship#aughhhh i just. love them so much#and i do want to explore them in a situation where there is relationship potential even if that relationship never actually happens#because everything between them during tdwt could be so MESSY!!#like alejandro says he's just manipulating courtney but he's also doing it to make heather jealous but he's also genuinely worried about he#after the duncan thing but this is the only way he knows how to express that concern without making himself look weak#meanwhile courtney is falling for the act but she also knows its an act and is going with it for the emotional support it provides and shes#just doing it to make duncan/gwen jealous but she also is starting to see the real alejandro underneath it all because he does care even#though he doesn't want to and they do feel a strong connection that they dont know whether its platonic or romantic because romance is bein#shoved down their throats on this show and theyre both in complicated romantic dynamics with other people that theyre the easier option for#one another but they dont really want to be with one another like it just doesnt feel right#okay okay i legit have to stop and go to bed but just. them. im thinking so hard about them#platonic alecourtney
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norizz-nation · 8 months
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I’m better right? ❤️
Summary: So p1 in Monaco for Daniel was legit everything. But somehow reporters gotta ruin that by comparing him with the “new generation’s star max verstappen” so he brings u to ur shared hotel room to ask u if he’s better or not.
Warnings: nsfw, 18+, daddy kink, choking, light bdsm, blindfolds, handcuffs
You were there with Daniel in Monaco. Rooting for him to ur fullest. And the fact that he won was everything u ever wanted. U were so happy for him. Everything was going amazing. Until the bullshit interviews after race. Asking him stuff like “although u won, max is still improving and is probably better than u. how do u feel about that?”
Questions like that really pissed him off. And u could see that. After the whole evening being with this “max is better than daniel” interviews, he was just pissed. So u went to him and said “forget about them. u were amazing, u dont have to listen to them. i love you.” Daniel look a bit relaxed after u comforted him. “you’re better in every way” u whispered lightly with a smirk tht made Daniel raise his eyebrows. “Oh yeah baby?” “Of course daddy” u could see by the look on his face that those words drove him crazy.
Heading back to ur shared hotel room, daniel told u to sit on the edge of the bed while he went to his luggage and got some stuff out. Whn he came close to u, u noticed that he was holding a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs. Seeing them u looked up at him with doe eyes excited to know whats gonna happen next. “Be a good girl tonight, okay?” U just nodded. U were genuinely wet just by the thought about everything thats gonna happen. He then got u undressed and blindfolded u saying “im gonna show u that im better” u innocently asked “how?” “Oh baby just wait a bit. You’ll see.”
After he handcuffed u to the headboard, u just closed ur eyes and got comfortable. After a while u could feel daniels hands roam all over ur body. Caressing ur cheeks, then squeezing ur neck a little then going slowly down to ur stomach drawing circles. Making ur whole body get goosebumps. Ur started to squirm under him. “Daddy p-please” he then stopped “please what baby? tell me.” “Just touch me daddy, please. Dont tease me like that.” He started to rub ur thighs as he placed himself between ur legs. Licking you pussy lips saying “fuck you’re already that wet for me?” You could just nod. He began circling your pussy and flicking it every now & then. “Ah d-daddy im gonna cum. Please dont s-stop!” He then started pumping ur pussy with his two fingers while sucking ur pussy clean.
You were trying ur best to grab his curly hair and guide him well. After u’ve cum, he came closer to u and kissed ur neck, which was more of a wet kiss. “Stop fighting for it. You know u cant win baby.” He said as he saw u trying to touch him, ur hands were red at this point. You were basically crying for him. You wanted to touch him so bad. “What is it baby? Do u wanna say something?” “I want u to remove my blindfold and remove my handcuffs, i wanna touch u so bad daddy. Please” ur voice was low, and needy for more. He then kissed ur forehead and removed ur handcuffs.
You started to roam ur hands all over his body as if u haven’t touched him for a long while. U started to go more down to his hips. Palming his dick. “Please daddy, just fuck me!” U clearly whined as daniel smirked and kissed u.
He then positioned himself between ur legs as he rubbed his dick on ur clit, making u whine more. You thought that he was gonna be gentle first but he didn’t. He started with a fast pace that made u scream already. Practically making ur legs shake as he didnt stop his motion. Every single thrust was too much for u to handle. “O-oh daddy, you make me f-feel so good, nghh” he then grabbed ur hair and pulled u closer to him as u could feel his breathe in ur face. “Oh yeah? I make u feel good?” You barely managed to say “y-yes d-daddy u do”
He then placed one hand on ur neck choking u hard and the other one right where it was, on ur hair. Pulling it. It seemed like he just wanted to get his frustrations out at this point. All this bullshit reporters pissing him off so fucking much. You kept u eyes closed as ur whole body fell apart under him. “Baby, look at me, come on” you looked up at him with doe eyes. “Tell me im better. Tell me im better than max. Im better right?” You couldn’t say anything because the pleasure was just too much for u. But still u managed to say “of course you’re better daddy. you’re better than any other f1 grids here” ��oh yeah?” “y-yes daddy”
His thrusts became sloppier as u felt a familiar euphoric feeling inside ur stomach. “Ahh daddy im sooo gonna cum” “me too baby, me too. cum for me baby, go on” your whole body started to shake uncontrollably as u came for the second time that night. Your body shivering and shaking. Then u immediately sucked his dick clean, leaving no cum there. “Oh look at u. Such a good girl for me” you looked up at him and kissed the tip of his dick while looking straight into his eyes making him groan by that sight.
He then held u close and cuddled with u. “Just dont think about them. You’re literally the most perfect man I’ve ever met daniel. I love you so much” your words made daniel so comforted as he kissed ur head and caressed ur arm. “I dont know how I managed to make u mine. I love you so much baby. I can’t afford to lose you, ever”
A/N: this idea was from one of the most amazing writer on tumblr @idkwhatimdoinghere163 , thank u so much for this idea. I hope I managed to reach ur expectations and you gotta give me some more ideas girl cuz those are amazing! ❤️
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gingerjolover · 6 months
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Pet Names - JM (Muna)
currently listening to new romantics (taylor's version) and im living
also canonically thinking of soft!gf i cant stop myself we are one
All of Muna uses baby/babe/honey so those aren't included that's just canon i said what i said
rpf smut under da cut - minors gtfo
Babygirl - this is just soooooo jo coded okay? babygirl is in public, in the bedroom, on the moon ok there's something legit wrong with your partner if they don't call you babygirl at least once a day. i think jo likes it because it's different than baby and babe, it's more personal because its acknowledging that you're their babygirl, idk if that makes sense. i have this vision of jo running to you before going on stage being like "quick! babygirl!" and puckering their lips because you're def their good luck charm. and then post-show, sweaty!jp is rubbing their sweaty forehead on you being like "that's hard work right there babygirl" or something so fucking cheesy you're rolling your eyes, smiling at them while wiping your head.
also fully leaning into post-concert sex, i mean jo is going to town absolutely blowing your back out being like "that's it babygirl, that's it".
Flower - okay so hidden meanings!reader is called flower. i think its so cute because jo would start slipping it in randomly like starting with compliments. you and jo are on a walk and you're plucking random flowers, fixing them in jo's hair when they find one and put it behind your ear, it starts with "you're so pretty i should be calling you flower," and "this flower is almost as pretty as you," before kissing your cheeks with an audible mwah sound. i think it's used almost as an everyday name but especially when you're soft. "tell me all about your day, flower" and "I'm sorry that sounds really hard, my pretty flower," IDK I THINK ITS CUTE
if we wanna get smutty, and i know yall do, Jo would def use it as some like play on words. they'd be at your feet on the bed and be all cocky and smirky like "you gonna open up for me flower?" wiggling their eyebrows before pushing your knees apart
Dear - husband!vibes okay, Jo is so "Yes dear" coded. I think obviously they'd use it normally like you'll be talking and walking away to the laundry room and Jo is calling after you like "what did you say dear?" or you'll be stressing about your schedule and Jo will swoop in and save the day, taking some errands off your plate, "I'll take care of it dear."
But like Naomi, they play up the husband card so well and y'all will be at a bar or something with friends and you'll have made plans last week and you remind Jo about them and with faux apathy they'll say "Yes, dear," with a sigh before you're slapping their arm and laughing
Doll - doll is so boyfriend and i think of grease or like the 50s when i hear doll but i think its something that Jo hypes you up with. Maybe for Muna's first Eras show you get ready backstage with them and Franki and Katie are taking pics for you in your outfit, Jo comes out nervous as hell but warms up in an instant seeing you just being like "Holy shit doll, look at you," before grabbing you by the waist and kissing you silly
Something weird and it's never the same - okay im thinking like anything random. at least once a day, Jo will walk into a room and be like, "good morning pudding pie," or they'll call you on tour and be like "hello apple muffin, i miss you, how are you?" and you literally never know what it's going to be and you don't think Jo has ever repeated a a name to you. it's usually food related but sometimes it's also another pet name, almost as if they are trying it out on you. You'll be getting ready for bed and Jo is calling from bed, "you almost done ladybug? I'm freezing."
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lemmetreatya · 1 year
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Eren is going to let slip to his family about Timothy but neglects to mention that he's a cat and now they think you've had an actual baby.
Context: —> Part 1 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
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Omlll the way he’d describe him like that’s his LEGIT son shsjdj his family would be so confused too because zeke’s always saying shit to his parents like “you think im a bad son?! well im telling you, one day eren’s gonna come home with a grown child we don’t know about!!” AND NOW LOOK
“Babe! Babe, hi. Hi. Look, I forgot that I was getting a delivery today for Timothy’s shoes. Is it possible if you could just hear out for the delivery person at the front door for me?”
The Jaeger familiy’s ears popped up at the franticness of Eren’s call to you. They were already on high alert seeing as he suddenly pulled away from their somewhat peaceful dinner but this seemed even more concerning than they originally thought.
Pacing the room, Eren held a hand on his head as he seemed to be in current distress.
“You’re not home?! Shit, babe, I really needed those shoes for him. You know how he gets all cold in the night and starts crying and shit. And I know you said he’s gotta learn not to be in the bed with us but I can’t just leave him in his own bed, it’s torture!”
Immediately dropping his fork down, Zeke looked between his parents in shock.
“Oh my God, he’s got a kid.” He whispered.
Carla and Grisha looked towards Zeke with a face of worry. Even they could have deducted that from the information themselves but hearing Zeke say that out loud made them panic just a bit more.
“Yeah but—…” Eren bit his lip as he was momentarily quiet and most probably letting you speak. “No! You can’t say that! That’s our child you’re talking about! How can you expect me to just let him ‘wean it out’, he’s a baby!”
“He’s got a fucking kid!” Zeke whispered even harder. He seemed happy at the prospect of a supposed nephew but anyone could tell that it was in fact elation that his conspiracy theory was proved right.
“Zeke, Shut up!”
Grisha growled, although he seemed invested in the call just as much.
Groaning, Eren flung his hand in the air before letting it slap against his thigh.
“Fine! Fine! Okay! I’ll quickly go home now to intercept it. I’ll see you later okay? Okay. Okay. Love you, bye.”
Ending the call and turning back to his engrossingly concerned family with a sigh, Eren picked up his unfinished plate of food from the table.
“Alright, guys I’m gonna have to go and come back. I gotta go pick something up.”
“What, for your son?” Zeke snickered.
As if light had seeped into his eyes, Eren nodded proudly.
“Yeah! It’s for Timothy. He’s literally like, the quietest and best baby anyone could ask for I’m genuinely so blessed to have him as a son.”
Eren was almost about to go into a soft rant but there was a bang at the table that stopped him in his wake.
“Why didn’t you tell us you had a son?!” Carla burst out, clearly the most distressed of them all.
With a blank expression, Eren had to think for two seconds before he could answer her. He hadn’t a clue what got her so worked up.
“Oh, well I’ve been meaning to tell you lot but I guess it slipped my mind.”
“Slipped your mind?!” Grisha yelped in reply.
“Uh…Okay, you guys are acting weird but I’ve gotta go but I’ll be back in a bit.”
Already making his way into the kitchen, the rest of the Jaeger’s looked between each other in shock. However, Zeke only found this more amusing.
“Ah, I told you guys I was the better son.”
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gasolineghuleh · 1 year
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some hc stuff i made up for copia cuz i gladly simp for him
security cameras in the abbey: i dont know because i feel like there would be and imperator just has all the footage and uses it against the papas especially nihil and a lot of the footage is just terzo and the ghouls doing stupid and reckless shit
copia spends time in the library doing translations and only really stops if i come in there and distract him or make him take a break and get dinner with me. sometimes ill sit in his lap and fall asleep as he works just cuz i can't relax without him and all of the stuff i need to do around the ministry is exhausting
okay but im thinking that copia has an absurd amount of love letters written to me and some of them are a little spicy but mostly all the things he couldn't stutter out when he's with me because he's afraid of rejection but he doesn't know that i am so madly in love with him that i steal and keep his little doodles that he does when he's working and i keep them in a little box under our bed on his side and the thought of his stuff with us makes me worry less and makes me feel less anxious about everything and makes me not think about my past
copia would literally be such a good dad too. he's the type of guy that will go above and beyond expectations if i was carrying his baby. he would be by my side as much as he could and he'd skip out on important meetings and just tell the others to fuck off just to take care of me and make sure im okay and when the baby is born he would be this close 🤏to just telling everyone he was gonna quit being papa just to take care of us.
his music taste is all over the place. while he does listen to his own music and the other papas stuff, he primarily listens to bands like fall out boy, theory of a deadman, falling in reverse, nickelback, linkin park that kind of thing but he also surprises you when he puts his favorite playlist on and it's all abba, lady gaga, rihanna, miley cyrus, and other miscellaneous and ironic music. he also listens to the smallest bit of country music because he saw a video with the song next thing you know on tiktok and he thought of you and he started exploring the love songs of the genre.
we can't forget about my idea of copia in the role of magic mike and to branch off of this copia is the type of guy that would see terzo pole dancing and ask if we could get a pole installed in our room
i spend a lot of time thinking about him..
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Love letters, my beloved. I love writing those for people from the Papa's, it's so cute.
Legit the only thing I disagree about is the security cameras, cause I feel like they have enough trust in their congregation and the Siblings to be respectful. "Eyes in the sky" feels more Catholic to me lol
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forjongseong · 2 years
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NANA I AM FINALLY HERE AND AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH okay the way you described Jay cooking and his mom telling him to chill BRUH LMAO me tbh and then MR. LEE THE REALEST ONE OUT HERE approaching jay!!!!!!
Is this a goodbye set?
SHUT THE FUCK-
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I don’t feel like pushing the trolley alone.
BRUH ME AF LMAO i always take my nieces and nephews to the store with me. i make them push the carts and carry the basket. lol they think im buying them things, WHICH I DO, but i make them work for me hehehehehehh
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Each day you spend with Heeseung, you learn something new about Jay.
STOP IT! MY HEART IS BREAKING ALREADY.
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“Do you see him in your future?”
NANA! not me listening to taylor swift and crying omfg I CANT WAIT TO TELL MY BF LATER AND CRY TO HIM T_T
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You rolled over to the right side of your bed, where Jay used to sleep. You caught a whiff of his scent from the pillowcase and you froze.
omg nana, not me legit crying lol like idk what it is about me rn, but i am IN TEARS emo hours hitting hard lolol maybe because i was brought back to when my bf and i first broke up and i was missing him. ugh, we were stupid then but stupidly in love now. dhadhashsahahaah T-T
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When ordering a drink at a café, he mentioned your favorite drink instead of his own
stopppppppp it omfg my heart is crushing i- i cant right now.
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Surprisingly, Jinyoung did not fall back and instead retaliated, landing a punch on Jay’s face.
THE WAY I FUCKING SCREAMED but i need to stop screaming. my sister is asleep and she works third shift sfashdhajdsak
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He let you move his face around, and although he looked serious, he was dying inside from having to suppress the feeling of wanting to just pull you into his embrace.
nana i am gushing here LORDDDD i can picture this all so well T-T jay just wanting to just throw everything away and hug her aaahhhh!!
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Soon after, you stopped in your tracks and looked down, sobbing.
i wasnt gonna comment on this but I JUST HAD TO. i paused from reading and broke down crying idk why defghdjsakda maybe because i've been here before and i understand where she's coming from
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“I’ve said stuff I didn’t mean that ended up driving you away.”
Jay chuckled softly. “If anything, I should be the one apologizing for leaving you all alone.”
me cryingcryingcrying omfg DO YOU KNOW MY LIFE, NANA? lmao jkjk
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“Hey, Park, I just wanted to ask—Oh, shit.”
HWI I AM CRYING HERE OMG WHY DID U RUIN THE MOMENT SDFGHJKL
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He didn’t need to walk through fire, for his fire was you.
my heart is so fucking happy right now, LIKE THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!
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OKAY NANA HERE IT IS LMAO i fucking love this series so much. SO FUCKING MUCH. their lil argument and jay being away got me in tears. when she slipped in the bathroom and called for jay, I CRIED. i paused again and broke down crying. like i said, relatable to when my bf and i broke up the first time. im in shambles, speechless, BECAUSE THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL, NANA. my heart strings were tugged and then i walked through fire with jay T_T thank you soooooooo much for writing this. <3
Man I'm sorry this relates to you so much I swear I wasn't spying on you and your boyfriend! akjsdhkjasdhsakjhsda what Taylor Swift song were you listening too? Did you tell your bf yet?
prepare for part 5.5 in which boss yn and secretary!Jay go on a trip (spoiler alert) with the rest of the hyungline!
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randomdailylife999 · 1 month
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Sometimes I still think about the first guy I ever liked. You know the one that gives you butterflies in your stomach, the one that runs around in your mind nonstop, the one that you think you’ll have a future with. I’ll never forget about him I think.
I think we were both too young, maybe he was the right person but the timing was so bad. We both didn’t know what we wanted out of life, and you honestly can’t blame anyone at that age for it. Everyone is constantly changing.
But he sucked lol. He would hide his secret meetings with his “friend” from me. Some reminders to myself on what happened;
- I liked him early on in high school we had group projects and some classes together but then I kinda forgot about him until grade 12 and then I had this massive crush on him
- his entire friend group knew we liked each other, bruh i fucking kissed him on the cheek one night when we were hanging out with his friend group and I pulled him to the side
- moving onto uni, he gave me a t shirt from when he went overseas for a competition
- I ended class early on Thurs/fri and he had a large gap in between classes so I was like okay I can just wait for u and we can hang out and stuff I don’t have to go home right after class
- but instead he was meeting a friend and he said they just came to Toronto so he was going to meet them, he made it sound like it his friend just landed in Toronto from an airplane flight and I thought this person was a dude
- he initially said yea let’s hang out and then the day is here and I try to text him over and over and nothing, and then when I finally reach him he’s like yea I’m still here, I’m waiting for my friend. He just forgot he agreed that we were meeting up!
- I was furious
- this happened for basically the whole semester and I was stupid enough to not realize
- I later found out that this friend was a girl who went to York and she wasn’t even in the same program as him, like I rlly thought this friend was helping him study or something
- I think she’s a lesbian lol but that’s besides the point! Why call them just a friend, suspicious behaviour
- I remember he only told me who his friend was when I asked and I was heartbroken, devastated
- I remember not being able to go practice early Wednesday morning cuz I was just crying all night Tuesday night so I couldn’t bring myself to get out of bed early next morning
- I remember holding back tears on the train. I was close my eyes so hard so try not to cry on the way to and from school
- second semester comes around and I ask for his schedule to see if we have time to hang out, he sends it but never asks for mine, bruh at this point I should have given up
- I saw one of his friends second semester who recognized me as we walked by each other but at that point I already stopped talking to him
- I find out he transferred schools to York and now studies kindergarten and he never bothered to tell me, if we were rlly friends, he would have told me??? But ig we weren’t close enough for that
- I remember crying myself to sleep for months
- so we basically don’t talk for a very very long time, I’m going through my closet and I realize I still have his stupid shirt he gave me and I’m like I don’t want it anymore but how do I give it back to him?
- I contact one of our mutuals, his friend first and I explain the situation a bit and we meet in person and I explain it more and I give our mutual the shirt to give back to him
- then my ex crush texts me and wants to meet up for bbt to talk and i was like “unfortunately im busy” or “im busy unfortunately”, that’s legit one of the last things he said to me before he ghosted me
- (I asked him if he was still down to go somewhere I can’t remember, and he said that, and then I told him, okay just let me know when ur free, and he never got back to me in 6 months, yea he could have forgotten to text me back but like yea no lol)
- I had told our mutual that I was willing to talk to him but by the time he reached out to me I was soooo over it, like I thought about it a little bit more and I was like, you’re only texting me because our mutual friend talked to u about it. You don’t even know what u did, someone had to tell u what happened in order for u to reach out to me, that doesn’t sit well with me
- he removed me from his discord friend list and removed me from the group chat he added me to with his friends
- he’s the reason why prom sucked
- hes one of the reasons i didnt rlly like hs all that much
- he’s the last person I ever felt that strongly about, everyone I’ve liked afterwards has never made me feel that way
- I’m afraid to say it but I can’t rlly love like that anymore, the love I feel now it’s as crazy as before ( like I’ve lost my mind lol), it’s a more mature, head over heart kind of love
- he has a masters now I think while I don’t so I want to get one, I can never let someone like that be better than me. I have to be more successful than him
- if he ever sees this, “fuck u”
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song-tam · 1 year
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i made several notes during this time, enjoy:
[when neil goes into the bathroom pukes about signing onto the team and apologizes to his dead mom] "oh. fuck me i am emotionally attached now ig"
[on description of neil's last moments w his mom] "OH. OKAY" (pikachu face at the angst)
[kevin freaks out & andrew talks him down the first time] "INCH RESTING" (what the fuck what the fuck what the fu)
[the??????? taking out contacts scene??????] "ah i am sensing a hint of romantic tension"
"me when some dude who is in his fifties calls me a fucking idiot and tells me to call people next time and stop trying to do everything alone even though it is a knee jerk instinct. also what the fuck (in tears)"
[upon neil speaking in german to andrew for the first time] "LMAO" [upon The Conversation and the "Whatever this look was, it was dark and intense enough to swallow Neil whole."] "LMAO WHAT THE FUCK"
no notes but highlighted these two lines wordlessly: "Are you stupid?" Seth asked. / "Yeah," Neil said.
[on random moment where aaron and nicky are fighting or something and then they all go dude shut the fuck up and then seth just, CALLS NICKY A FAGGOT AND LEAVES?] "i am fucjing crying"
[THE FUCKING?????????????? CLOCKING BETSY AS OCD HCJWHCJFHFJDHKFNDNDJFLSHCMWNFKBXMAJDKAJFBSKJDKSJFJ??????????????] i dont have any commentary this is what i did though i laughed so hard i knocked my yarn off my bed
"ok what the hell kind of a loser team is this why are they not playing on CRAPPY TARMAC why the fuck do they have a HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLAR COURT"
my guy slighting renee like ten times "oooh the cross necklace and smiles ooh she must be innocent and not know what gang violence is or have any otherwise tragic backstory whatsoever because she is christian and has a positive disposition" staring directly at my entire family
im gonna go through and repsond to these in order hold on
OKAY YEAH emotional attachment to neil josten is unavoidable. theres just something about him. like you cant not be obsessed w this man its impossible
REAL AND TRUE oh god theyre sooooooo complicated i love
kevin and andrew. have real tension going on ill be real. like whats happening there??? insane
romantic tension. does it ever go past that. well youll see wont you
OH MY GOD THAT SCENE!!!!!!!!! wymack is SUCH a dad and i am sososoososo obsessed with him hes their coach hes their father figure he gives a shit abt them im soo not normal
god yeah no theyre so. like whats happening there miss nora. what were you thinking. why is he a wattpad bad boy
seth and neil. theyre. interesting
SETH BEING A HOMOPHOBE WAS THE MOST IRRELEVANT SHIT EVER LIKE WHY WAS THAT EVEN NECESSARY ITS BARELY ADDRESSED i cant
BETSY !!!!!!!!!! but yeah the whole neil & betsy dynamic is an intersting one i wish i could say it gets better and it. slightly does but only slightly
did i mention i love tfc. anyway
NO LEGIT like renee is so terrifying shes like a silent killer i would not trust her at all in a game of mafia also i think the foxes should play mafia together that would be fun
ANYWAY!!!! glad youre enjoying the next two are even more of a doozy so thatll be fun <3
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nightowlfandom · 3 years
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Kanato Sakamaki- I’m Sadistic For You
FINALLY SOMEONE REQUESTS DIABOLIK LOVERS CONTENT AAAAHHH THANK YOU BESTIE! I GOT YOUR OTHER ONE AND I’M DOING IT TOO!  
CHECKOUT MY MASTERLIST HERE!!
So ANON ASKS
For Kanato from DL ( I haven’t seen much done for him and it makes me sad because he’s a favorite ). (: I could Lowkey do some more if you’re not super bogged down I had another idea BUT I ALREADY SUBMITED ANOTHER BEFORE THIS SO IM NOT GONNA OVERWHELM YOU LOL but- anyway Fee free to be as nsfw with my prompts (if you do them) as you want. I dont have any triggers so- writing them super accurate and sadistic won’t bother me :3
Bruh....Jesus is my helmet...but NOT TODAY let’s fucking go! Okay readers, you heard, they aint got no triggers. So if you do...move it along.
52- “You can’t call me cute!”
80- “Shut up! I’m not blushing!”
31-“You need to be taught a lesson…”
81- “You look so...inviting all tied up.”
84- “What’s the word I’m looking for?....Pet!”
Also in this you and Yui are BFFs because she isn’t some cold hearted bitch (homegirl trips over oxygen, plus I love her lol)
I was legit about to have him spit in your mouth....I’m so shameful...maybe next time.
Leggo!
I’m turning into a Yandere account and I am totally okay with that.
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“You know living here isn’t that bad.” you mused to Yui. “When no one is talking.”
Your friend laughed as she cut up some carrots. Yui turned to look at you as she prepare to peel some potatoes. “So living here is terrible every day other than right now?” she replied.
You couldn’t help but burst out laughing. She wasn’t wrong. 
You and Yui were making dinner for the house. After a ambush that landed everyone injured except you and her (thankfully). You had offered to make soup and stew for everyone. They were all in their respective rooms healing while you had prepared everything.
“They really fought hard today, I thought Kanato was about to rip that vampires jaw off. He’s really protective of you, Y/N.” she winked. “I think he likes you more than he lets on.” 
Kanato and you had a very strange relationship. He hated you, but he didn’t HATE you. No one could lay a finger on you, no one could even look at you, even if he said he didn’t care. Reiji tried to and Kanato almost murdered him.
“He then told me that Teddy said I was ugly.” you reminded her flatly. “Yeah he so cares.” you snorted.
“Maybe he has trouble telling you his feelings”
“I wish everyone was as optimistic as you.” you shook your head. “Looks like the soup is finished.” 
“I’m just saying Y/N, just think about it.”
...
You only had one bowl of soup left to deliver, to Kanato’s room. You grumbled as you stood outside the door. 
“Kanato? It’s me.” you knocked on the door. “I’m coming in okay?” 
Before you could wait for an answer you opened the door and walked in with the cart. 
Kanato was laying on his bed when you entered, groaning in what you assumed was boredom.
“Teddy, tell Y/N that I don’t want whatever she made.” Kanato turned away from you. The scars he had suffered on his back said it all. All for you...
Your recalled the terror in your voice as you had screamed for help as the rogue vampire wrapped his claws around your leg. Kanato’s name was the first to escape your lips as you had tried to crawl away to Yui. You remembered reaching out to Kanato with your strongest hand, begging him to save you.
The look in his eyes was feral as he screamed your name too, grabbing you hand and pulling you to him. You were sobbing into his chest, clutching onto him for dear life for a good ten seconds before Yui replaced him, hugging you tightly in her small arms too. Before you knew it, the rogue’s head had been thrown through a window...
...
“Y/N, Look at me! You’re safe now...you’re safe with me...”
...
“Teddy, could you please tell Kanato that while his pouting is very adorable, it won’t get him out of this?”
“Don’t call me cute! You can’t do that.” Kanato glared at you through hooded eyes. “If I wasn’t so weak I’d-”
“Well let me take care of you.” you cut him off, taking the bowl to him. “For me?”
Kanato paused, his glare softening. 
“You must be in love with me if you’re so insistent on me getting better.” he grumbled, sitting up. “Y/N is in love with me Teddy!”
“Kanato.” you felt your face heat up violently. “Don’t say things like that.” you groaned.
“It’s blushing teddy, how cute!”
Kanato’s use of the word ‘it’ wasn’t new to you. In fact when he wasn’t calling you names, chasing you around with forks pretending to stab you, or worse, it was denoting you to objects.
“H-hey! I am not blushing!” you pouted. “My face just looks that way.” you lied. “S-shut up.” you grumbled.
“And what if I don’t feel like it?” he challenged, knowing you wouldn’t say a word back. You were kind of like Yui. You wouldn’t dare challenge any of the Sakamaki brothers. It was a death sentence in every sense of the word.
“Kanato, I just want you to feel better.” you looked down at your feet. 
“There’s one thing you can do.” Kanato used his strength to stand to his feet. Despite his looks, he was tall, and under that cute exterior was a mean and feral beast. He staggered over to you, a sick smile on his face. That couldn’t be good, not by a long shot. 
“And what exactly would that be?” you asked. You couldn’t look at him. You didn’t wanna know what he was planning. You were positive that it wasn’t gonna end well either. 
“Get on your knees.”
“My knees?” you repeated. “Why do you want me to-”
“Now Y/N.” he spoke over you. You felt his hand on your shoulder. “I don’t like repeating myself.” his nails dug into your skin, causing your knees to wobble under the pain. “On. Your. Knees!”
Your feet gave out, practically sending you crashing down to the floor. You looked like a dog, on your hands and knees. You appeared weak and pathetic.
You found it in yourself to look up at Kanato. Teddy was perched on the bed, ‘watching’ you two. You felt his fingertips creep under your chin. 
“Aww...” he smiled. “You’re like a little...What’s the word I’m looking for...PET!. It’s cute.” He caressed the side of your face. “Too bad I kill all my pets...they can’t handle me...can you handle me, Pet?”
“Yes, Kanato.” you found yourself saying. You felt like you didn’t have a choice...
and you loved every second of it.
“Bullying you has made me regain my strength! Isn’t this wonderful?” he wrapped one of his hands around your neck. “You’re so fun to torment” he laughed.
“K-kanato.” you coughed.
“Is it hard to breath. Y/N?” he asked sinisterly, that crazed smile gracing his lips. His words were terrifying although his actions said otherwise. He loosened his grip on your throat, allowing air to flow more freely. It was those small things that made you think he didn’t hate you as much as he loved to preach.
“Y/N...when that vampire came...I thought I was gonna lose you for good this time” he said sadly, allowing his arm to return to his side. “I thought I had-...that you were gonna die.” 
“You saved me though.” you replied. Kanato knelt down to your level, still slightly above you. 
“Yeah...because if anyone is gonna break you, it’s gonna be me.”
“I care about you a lot, Kanato.” you finally said it. “I like you too much.” you exposed yourself. “I want you stay by your side.” you said pathetically. “Even if you hate me.”
Before you could say another word, Kanato claimed your lips in a kiss. He held the sides of your face in his hands. It was the first time he had ever kissed you. He hummed thoughtfully, pushing you down to the floor so you were laying on your back. He crawled over you, not breaking the kiss. 
“K-kanato.” you whimpered.
“You need to be taught a lesson. If your gonna be my girlfri- I mean pet, you’ll have to learn.” he kissed down your neck.
Suddenly, Kanato ripped the seam of your jeans all the way up your left leg, leaving it completely exposed to the air.
“Oh look, your clothes are messed up, guess we’ll have to take them off.” he smirked. In another swift motion, your pants were torn to shreds. The fabric fell in a circle around you both.
“Teddy look! Y/N is wearing such cute panties.” he cackled maniacally. “Her naughty place is leaking.”
You trembled, waiting for him to do whatever it was he was planning.
“I heard blood tastes better when it’s from your naughty place.” he ran his tongue along the top row of his teeth. “Y/N” he moaned, running his index finger along your clothed heat. “You smelled so much better here...I just want to- ungh.”
He suddenly drove his fangs into your right thigh. You gasped, arching your back. He violently grabbed your legs, holding them down. His tongue lashed against your freshly made wound. 
You could hear him whimpering, cursing under his breath. 
Kanato would deny it with his life, but everything about you was like a drug to you. Tasting your blood was even sweeter than every dessert he’s ever tasted. Feeling you whimper and plea for him did things to him that would make a sailor blush. 
Forget Yui, forget his brothers, forget it all.
“Fuh-” Kanato couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t stop himself from ripping off your panties and driving his tongue into your most sensitive parts. Hearing you moan for him, cry for him. 
The rumors were right, vampires were godly lovers. It was like Kanato knew what you wanted and where. He lashed his tongue against your heat, grabbing your legs. 
“Wrap your legs around my head,” he demanded. “Not like it’s gonna kill me.” he laughed manically. “
Knock knock
“Y/N, are you in there?” Yui’s small voice caused you to panic a little. As you tried to get up, Kanato pushed you right back down, growling into your pussy,
“FUCK!” you whined, making it very obvious what you two were up to. “Kanato, I can’t-”
“Then don’t.” he grunted, not ceasing his movements. “Cum, cum for me.”
“K-KAANAAA!” you cried as you came. You thrashed and writhed under his touch, but he didn’t stop. His tongue never stopped moving. “fuh- fuck! Kanato, t-too much!”
“I said cum for me, I didn’t say I’d stop.” he thrust his fingers into you to add insult to injury. “You’re so fun to fuck with!” he spat.
“Kanato!” you sobbed. You couldn’t stop moving, you couldn’t stop thrashing. Th epleasure had gotten to you so much, you were drooling.
He finally withdrew his mouth from you, smiling evilly at the mess he left.
Kanato had grabbed one of his ties that had left on the floor and bound your wrists together.
“You look so inviting tied up for me...” he shuddered as he bit his lip. He licked his fingers clean of your blood and juices. “Good thing the night is young...because I’m not done with you.”
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rin-itoshi · 3 years
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kisses . genshin impact (pt. 2)
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> summary: places the genshin boys kiss you other than the lips (ft. bennett, chongyun, razor, xiao, xingqiu, zhongli)
> content: fluff , gn!reader , ooc(?idk)
here’s part one!
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# BENNETT
where: your palm!
why: this man does not know how to stfu, so when you have to forcefully shush him, your palm is the best spot for his lips to kiss.
“It’s awfully quiet today,” you murmured as you turned on your heels, hearing the whirlwind of a boy coming your way. He nearly tumbled—so close to crashing at your feet but fortunately caught himself before he could hit the ground. He stood up straight, dusting his clothes with a breathy laugh before yelping out a pained, “Ow!”
“What happened?” You ask as you reach out to cup his face, checking his head and skin for any injuries.
The male chuckled with a closed eyed smile, “I got hit by a rock!” His voice echoed within the city, making you slightly cringe when your ears ached. He was quick to go off on a tangent, babbling about some nonsense that made you even more confused than before.
“Bennett,” you call out to grasp his attention. The moment he turned your way, you slapped a hand over his mouth with an amused smile. “I know you’re excited and want to talk, but we should move away from the Knights of Favonius headquarters before Captain Kaeya kills us.”
He kissed your palm gently, eliciting a ticklish sensation in your hand that made you pull away. Before you could do anything about his sneaky kisses, he grabbed your hand and began dragging you away, talking about some adventure team he was putting together.
# CHONGYUN
where: your shoulders!
why: he likes the smoothness of your shoulder when he lays down behind you and can rest easily without being judged.
The bedroom door creaked open to reveal the blue haired male who stood in the doorway with a pensive look on his face. Upon seeing you lying in your shared bed, he exhaled deeply and you could practically see relief wash over is features. “[y/n],” he breathed out as he shuffled into the room, scurrying over the bed to climb onto the silk sheets and lay himself in the spot behind you.
He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your body into his chest as gently as possible. As hesitant as he was, he was way too tired to be reluctant about holding you even thought you clearly felt the same need for touch as him. “’m so tired.”
After a long day of training, he was exhausted and was in desperate need of your touch in order to replenish the energy he had depleted earlier that day. It was only much better now that you were both living together and were able to cuddle as much as needed after work.
“Welcome home, my love.”
He buried his face in the crook of your neck, doing his absolute best to push away the strong emotions that burned inside of his heart. He refused to flare-up in front of you ever again, but with you unknowingly doing things to stir him up, he was always struggling to keep calm.
Peppering kisses along your shoulders, you felt a shiver run down your spine at the cold sensation of his lips on your skin. It was a blissful feeling, warming up your heart with love despite how cold his body truly was. Too beautiful.
# RAZOR
where: your eyelids!
why: this one may sound weird but he just gets curious when he keeps watch and tends to do it without a thought.
Razor stood tall at the peak of the mountain that you both temporarily resided on. His chin was held high, chest puffed out with a sense of responsibility flowing through his veins at the thought of watching over you while you slept to keep you out of harms way. It wasn’t necessarily a demanding duty but for you, it meant a thousand times more than it usually would have.
The boy approached your sleeping body. You were rested on the ground under his jacket that barely shielded you from the cold weather tonight presented to you both. He gently tugged his jacket further up your body, covering your arm that had been slightly exposed.
You were cute like this, sleeping so peacefully with so much trust in the guy who could barely communicate yet you loved him so much. It was amazing.
Subconsciously, he bent down and placed a chaste kiss on your eyelid. You stirred in your sleep, forcing him to jolt away in surprise before settling when you murmured something sleepily, smiled and then relaxed. Your behavior was new to him and yet, it brought so many different feelings into his heart. Unknowing to you, he smiled genuinely and patted your head gently.
“You rest. I keep watch.”
# XIAO
where: your forehead!
why: he just thinks it is less embarrassing than trying to kiss you on the lips openly + less chances of him getting denied the kiss.
His expression was rather dark as you stood in front of one another. It looked like he was thinking deeply about something but you brushed it off, assuming it was just his way of sulking since you two were about to split for the night.
“I packed you some Almond Tofu, so you can eat some on your way back. I also got you a jacket to wear since it might be a little cold in the evening. I know you don’t sleep and stuff, so I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” Your rambling about his well-being wasn’t new to him, which is why he didn’t interrupt you. He watched with the same dark expression that seemed scary but if you looked closely, you would see just how soft those eyes had become after spending so much time with a “mere human” like you.
Grasping you by the back of you head, he pulled you forward and leaned in briskly, kissing your forehead softly before pulling away and turning around. You barely had a second to recover as he adjusted his mask on his face and disappeared from your sight, muttering nothing but a simple, “be careful.”
You smiled at the tingling sensation on you skin, knowing he had only escaped to avoid feeling any type of emotion after kissing you so brazenly. As mean as Xiao seemed, he really was a simpleton with you.
# XINGQIU
where: the back of your hand!
why: do i have to explain?
“Xingqiu, where are we going?” You asked with a tired smile on your lips as you allowed yourself to be dragged along this upward slope with no set destination in mind. The boy simply laughed, pulling you faster until you were nearly tripping over your own feet. By the time you had planned to complain once more, he came to an abrupt stop and you almost bumped into his body if it wasn’t for your quick senses. “Where are we?”
“Take a look, my liege. Quite fascinating, is it not?” He said as he took a seat on the branch perched on the top of the hill, big enough for the two of them to sit on. You plopped beside him, admiring the sun that was beginning to set while Xingqiu opened a book to the page he had left off on.
“My life seems fulfilled when I am sat here with a book in my hands and you by my side. Don’t you agree?” HIs words were sincere, surprisingly void of that mischievous tone he usually had these days.
“I’m not particularly fond of books like you, but I am extremely fond of you. So, yes, I do agree.” You said with a cheesy smile, leaning in his direction. The boy abruptly stood up, and you rose an eyebrow in confusion.
Bending his body slightly, he held out his hand to you until you placed yours on top of his. Once you did so, he pressed his lips to the back of your hand and flashed you an easy smile. “With this, I owe my life to you, my liege. A vow much greater than marriage.”
# ZHONGLI
where: your lips!
why: I legit couldn’t think of a non-lips spot so i gave up. mans just likes the way your lips taste like his favorite wine. two good things.
He admired his cup with bright eyes, absolute taken with the way it tasted on his tongue and hadn’t changed in all these years. It was a beautiful emotion that was a mixture of happiness and nostalgia, plus a bit of romance considering he was here with the one he loved.
“What do you think?” Zhongli asked, eyes full of curiosity as he turned in your direction. You hadn’t said anything all night and he assumed you weren’t enjoying the wine he had presented to you so happily.
On contrary, it was way too good to be wasted, so you chose to drink it slowly in order to savor the beautiful taste that somehow reminded you of Zhongli himself. Maybe it was because he talked about this wine too much.
“It tastes good,” you murmur, leaning into his side to gain a bit of warmth from the male who shared the emotion, leaning into your touch.
You glanced up at him, smiling softly when you already saw his eyes on you. “Stop staring so impolitely. Where are your manners?” You asked jokingly, giggling softly when Zhongli looked down and chuckled.
Leaning in, he cupped your cheek and smashed your lips together. He could taste the Osmanthus wine on you and it nearly made him melt into the kiss that he had long suppressed.
When he pulled away, a small smile settled into his lips, satisfaction in his eyes. “Osmanthus wine tastes the same as I remember.”
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a/n: finally, I finished it. im going to bed now uhhdhfjf (idk if i’ll ever do other characters but we’ll see)
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too-gay-for-marvel · 3 years
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just this once pt.7
a/n: almost done babes! we’re buildin that climax! also, i tried to find legit ways for some of the violence to happen, but it appears to be basically physically impossible. so im telling science to fuck itself because its my story and science can be what i want it to be
Words: 3,804
Warnings: graphic/descriptive violence, gore (I think), drug use
Pairings: Natasha x Reader
ublyudok - bastard
suka - bitch
(pt.1 pt.2 pt.3 pt.4 pt.5 pt.6.1 pt.6.2 pt.6.3 pt.7 pt.8)
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Yelena’s POV
“Don’t tell them I was here,” Yelena said with A Look to Cheeseburger and Roger. “If you tell, I’m not sharing my snacks anymore.”
Admittedly, she had been in your suite a lot; something about the sound of water and the occasional critters was relaxing. Not to mention you always had the good vodka and tea, and she had a habit of sneaking into your suite while you were gone and taking some. And maybe she liked Roger and Cheeseburger. But that wasn’t the point.
Cheeseburger lifted a tentacle and waved it, and Roger waved his adorable little paw. It was enough to make Yelena go “aww” and put a hand to her chest. She loved those little critters. She was going to have to force you to let them hang out sometime, maybe a movie night.
She was just about to walk out of your suite when the door flew open. You stormed in, looking… human? She hadn’t even known you were back yet, but why did you still look that way? You had been so ready to take it off even before you had gotten it, why hadn’t you done that first?
“Y/N?” Yelena asked when she noticed the blood covering your face and clothes.
You didn’t stop, didn’t look at her. Just continued into your suite, throwing your shoes off before diving into the moon pool. Cheeseburger quickly followed suit, and Roger gave her one final wave before diving in after the both of them.
It left Yelena stunned. You had had a fire in your eyes that chilled her to the bone. You looked furious, and she could only assume it had to do with your mission. She hadn’t expected to see you just yet; Maria had guessed you would both still be gone for at least a few more weeks.
When you didn’t come up from the water, Yelena grabbed the bottle of vodka and raced back upstairs. She needed to talk to someone, whether it be Nat, Maria, or god himself. It didn’t matter, she just needed answers.
She threw open the door to Maria’s and Nat’s room and saw the both of them looking at her, stunned. Nat was sitting on the bed with her head in her hands, and Maria was standing in front of her with a hand rubbing her temple.
“What happened to Y/N?” Yelena asked quickly.
“Missed you too,” Nat mumbled.
“They just stormed past me covered in blood, and jumped in the moon pool,” Yelena continued. “What happened?”
Nat didn’t answer; she let out a sigh and curled in on herself even more. Dried blood was covering her shirt, and Yelena could see a hole in the middle of the blood. She tried to ignore it; her sister was tough, she was okay.
“The mission was… a bust,” Maria finally answered.
“What do you mean it was a bust?” Yelena asked. “They were gone for months-”
“Nick sold them,” Nat interrupted.
“He did what?” Yelena asked, walking further into the room.
“He sold them to the trafficker,” Maria confirmed.
“And I bet you knew all about it, didn’t you?” Yelena asked, directing her question to Maria.
There was no way she hadn’t known; no one was closer to Nick than she was. How could she not? And she had plenty of reason to want you gone. But there was something in her stance, in her eyes, that begged Yelena to listen, to give her the benefit of the doubt.
“I didn’t know,” Maria said softly. “He hasn’t really filled me in lately.”
“Ublyudok,” Yelena mumbled to herself.
“Language,” Nat shot back immediately.
Yelena let out a sigh and shook her head. This was going to be a problem. She walked over to the table and pulled over three shot glasses, filling them with the vodka. Downing hers, she slid the other two over to Maria and Nat before filling hers again.
“What do we do?” Yelena asked once everyone had downed their own fair share of shots.
No one had an answer.
Y/N’s POV
The water rolled off your skin as you pulled yourself up from the canal. Your clothes were soaked, the skin where you had ripped the implant out was sore, and your mind was solely focused on one thing.
Revenge.
You knew where her penthouse was. You had beaten it out of enough people to know her location, schedule, even her order at the cafe on the corner. She couldn’t hide from you.
Look what happened.
You shook your head with a growl, trying to force Nick’s voice out of your head. His voice had no reason to be in your head. Those words. Those words be damned. Look at what happened, indeed.
The Council made a decision.
“So did I,” you mumbled to yourself.
There were no true thoughts in your head as your feet walked the path you had ingrained into your mind. People stared, they always would, but you ignored them. At least they would have something to tell their children and grandchildren.
“You wouldn’t believe, we saw the Swamp Thing walking down the streets of Venice.”
You’re sure the kids would take quite a liking to the story. Like the Boogeyman. Only instead of looking for children to eat, you were looking for the villain of the story. And you weren’t going to stop until her blood covered your hands and you had ripped her heart out with your teeth.
The door to the penthouse was unlocked. Silly of her, really. After all, there was no way she hadn’t been expecting you. It had taken a few weeks, but you were there. With everything she had done, she had to know you would come for her.
“There’s clean clothes in the entryway,” she called from further in the penthouse.
You looked to your right and took note of the pants and flannel. A smirk formed on your lips when you noticed all the leather straps that went with the outfit, but who were you to judge. If that was how she wanted you to look when she died, you could grant her that one wish.
It took only a few moments to change, and you laced up the boots before making your way into the living room. And there she was, sitting in her finest dress, sipping on a glass of wine. No more pets. No guards. Perfect. Just the two of you.
“Have a seat, little dove,” Roulette said with a smile, gesturing to the seat across from her.
And sit you did. You grabbed the second glass of wine in front of you and leaned back. She looked good. Not a bit of fear on her face. You wanted to change that. You would change that.
“I heard you were coming,” Roulette said simply.
You said nothing.
“But I don’t think you’ll do anything,” she continued. “I saw the way you reacted to my sweet pet’s murder. At your hands, of course.”
Their deaths are on you.
“But I wanted to thank you for coming anyway,” Roulette smiled. “I wanted to see you one last time before moving.”
You locked eyes with her as you downed the wine. It burned on the way down; you hadn’t eaten or had anything to drink for the past week. No, you had waited just for today. All that rage and grief had settled inside you, and now you were going to get it out.
Roulette’s eyes flicked down as you set the empty glass back on the table and stood up. You took slow, deliberate steps to where she was sitting. Her fingers twitched against the glass once, twice, before you stood in front of her, towering over her.
“If you do this, you’ll be the animal SHIELD thinks you are,” Roulette said, her voice shaking ever so slightly.
You’re a liability.
You reached forward, your hand wrapping around Roulette’s neck; you could nearly completely circle her neck. This would be easy. That fear you craved to see finally crept into her eyes. Her pulse raced under your hand. Just one little squeeze.
“I’ll make a deal with you,” Roulette said quickly. “A deal you can’t refuse.”
The silence weighed heavy on the both of you as you waited for her to continue.
“I’ll hook you up with a dealer,” she continued. “Pets, guns, anything you want.”
No.
Just as you were about to squeeze, Roulette lifted something up and sprayed something into your face. You let go and took a step back, coughing and rubbing your eyes. You had no idea what it was, but it was suffocating. It swept down your throat and into your lungs and-
It was intoxicating.
Everything aspect of your vision narrowed until all you saw was Roulette. The aerosol dispenser in one of her hands, the sudden knife in the other, the pulse in her neck, the fear on her face. You could hear her pulse from where you were standing.
“I can get you as much of this stuff as you want,” Roulette rushed, “just say the word.”
Oh no.
Your hand circled her throat again and her pulse sent jolts up your arm. Her mouth opened and you assumed she was screaming, but you couldn’t hear anything. The only thing echoing in your head was the sound of electricity and the blood rushing in your ears.
When you started to squeeze, Roulette started slashing with the knife. You felt it in your bicep, your thigh, your stomach. But it didn’t hurt. No, it didn’t hurt. How could it? You were more powerful than you had ever been.
She went to stab again and buried it in your shoulder, but you didn’t let her take it back out. No, you picked her up by her throat and threw her to the other side of the room. She crashed into the bar before collapsing back to the ground.
Struggling to get to her feet, you stalked over, stepping down on her leg before she could stand. You felt it snap. She opened her mouth again but you still couldn’t hear her. You just grabbed her by the neck and slammed her against the wall, her feet dangling a foot off the floor.
Her lips moved frantically, and you knew she was saying something. Probably begging; it was a shame you couldn’t hear it. But you were tired of this game. You didn’t know how long this high would last, and you didn’t want it to disappear before you were done.
You squeezed around her neck again, and only when she was starting to turn red, you clawed your way through her chest with your other hand. Her jaw fell open and her pupils dilated. Only when you felt the thumping of her heart did you grab it, giving her your best smile before ripping it out of her chest.
She might have still been alive when you dropped her to the floor. Maybe she had a few moments to lay there and think about everything. But you just stood there, staring at the heart in your hand. That heart that looked just like all the others, only you knew the dark secrets it held.
You had fixed the problem.
I couldn’t save them.
Maria’s POV
Maria hadn’t gotten a straight answer out of anybody in five weeks.
She had talked to Fury, Sharon, Steve, Rhodey. It seemed like no one had any clue what was going on. No one knew what Fury had planned, no one knew that you had been sold, and no one knew where you had gone. Though Maria knew the answer to that last one.
After your “scene” in the tower, Maria had started digging. Your files were confidential to just near everyone, save you, Fury, and herself. But with her clearance, she managed to look, and she gave herself a better idea of what you would be doing.
It was easy to get word of your whereabouts. All she really had to do was follow the trail of destruction. New York, England, Poland, Mexico, ending in Italy. You had become a world traveller, leaving death and trauma in your wake.
And she knew you were in the right.
She had no official proof that you were after Roulette. After all, no one had talked to you before you had left. But she didn’t care about the official word anymore. If Fury was going to keep things from her, then she wasn’t going to share any of her findings either.
Maria hadn’t even shared them with Nat.
Not because she hadn’t wanted to. No, but because Nat had been slowly losing her mind since you had disappeared. It had been a struggle for Maria and Yelena to get her to the medic to get the gunshot wound taken care of. After that, she had seemed lost. Wandering around, barely holding conversations, training to the extreme.
Thankfully, Yelena had convinced her to go back to Saint Petersburg for a few weeks.
All Maria wanted to do was go back to her room, take a shower, and drink herself into a stupor. It was what she deserved, right? She deserved to drink herself stupid while she waited for her fiancee to get home. She had even told Fury she wasn’t going to be working over the weekend, which left her plenty of time to mope and feel sorry for herself.
She slammed her door shut as soon as she got to her room, not really looking up. Why should she? Nat was gone. It was quick work to get washed off and dressed again. She still had the bottle of vodka Yelena had stolen from your room. That would make a good start. She opened her bathroom door and-
“Shit,” Maria huffed when she saw you sitting at her desk.
You didn’t say anything. Just sat there, looking down at the table with empty eyes. Your clothes and face were caked in dried blood, highlighting your eyes. On the table was a-
“What is that?” Maria asked, pointing to the- no, she didn’t want to think about it.
“Her,” you said in a croaky voice. No emotion came over your face.
Maria nodded slowly, keeping her eyes locked on you. She couldn’t see any injuries on the skin that was exposed, so that was a good sign. Walking forward slowly, she pulled the chair out opposite you and sat down. The thing on the table was about to make her puke.
“Are you okay?” Maria asked. You let out the ghost of a laugh, more just a breath.
“No,” you whispered.
“Want a drink?” Maria asked. Then you did give a small smile.
“Please.”
She gave you a soft smile before grabbing the vodka bottle and pouring two shots, sliding one over to you.
“That’s mine,” you said, gesturing toward the bottle sitting by Maria.
“Yelena took it,” Maria said with a shrug.
“Suka,” you mumbled before downing the shot.
“Nat said you didn’t know Russian,” Maria said over the rim of her glass.
“I know how to swear,” you shrugged.
You reached over the table and grabbed the bottle, not even bothering to pour it in the glass. The knuckles on your hand were shredded, and Maria thought she could see the bone underneath. Your sleeves were rolled up, and various lacerations covered your forearms.
Maybe you hadn’t gotten out of everything as safely as Maria had assumed.
“Nat’s been worried about you,” Maria said after a few minutes of awkward silence.
“She left me,” you said with another swig of vodka.
“Fury told her you knew,” Maria said quickly.
You didn’t move. You didn’t say anything. No, the only thing you did was drink the vodka, downing the rest of the bottle in one swig. Maria waited, giving you the silence you would have wanted. Or, at least, she assumed you wanted it.
“She thought I knew?” You asked.
“He told her it was a covert op. She had to make it look real.”
“Then why come back?” You asked, finally looking up to meet Maria’s eyes. Yours were glassy, dark, pupils too large. Were you high? “Why come back if it was a mission?”
“Because she…”
Maria stopped herself; she didn’t want to say it out loud. She loved Natasha. Loved her so much that she would do anything, sacrifice everything for her. There had never been a time where Maria had given herself so wholly to someone.
But she wasn’t stupid. She knew what you meant to Natasha. And she knew her place. You were going through hell, and Maria couldn’t blame you. She might not have been your biggest fan, but she liked you; respected you, even.
And if admitting this out loud would bring you back from the edge, she would say it.
“Because she loves you,” Maria finished with a sad smile.
You shook your head and looked down at the table. A broken look washed over your face, and Maria saw the tears starting to trail down your cheeks. She wanted to reach out and grab your hand, give it a squeeze to let you know that she was there.
“Tell her not to,” you said with a sniff. You rubbed your eyes quickly before standing up and walking out of the room.
Maria just sat there, sitting in her own guilt and sadness.
Natasha’s POV
It had been nice to see family. Natasha would never admit it to Yelena, but it helped. Being able to get away from SHIELD, get away from the stress of life. She had gotten to rest, drink good vodka, eat good food, be with her family.
But now she had to be back in the real world, the world without you in it. The world that was dark and cold and made her want to curl up until she died. That was a little drastic. But it’s how she felt, and she didn’t want to own up to those feelings.
She saw Maria when she first got back; she would have felt even worse if she hadn’t. Maria had told her that you were back, and you were hurting, and she sprinted down to your suite. She threw the door open and saw you sitting at the edge of the moon pool with Cheeseburger and Roger.
“Hope you saw Maria first,” you said without looking up. You handed Roger a stack of coloured cups and let him get to work solving them.
“I did,” Natasha said in a huff. “You left.”
“Had something to attend to.”
“You left and you didn’t tell me,” Natasha continued.
“I don’t owe you anything, Romanoff,” you said, louder than before.
“You hold a gun to Nick’s head and then just leave?” Natasha asked.
You threw the things in your hand on the floor before standing up. Natasha had to look up to meet your eyes as you towered over her. There were cuts on your face, your collarbone, your arms. You looked like absolute hell.
“I’m not going to let you get upset with me for leaving when you’re the one who left me all those months ago,” you said.
“I thought you knew,” Natasha pleaded. “I thought you were playing the part, doing your job, getting what we needed.”
“And I wasn’t!” You shouted. “I didn’t know! Do you even know what they did to me?”
“No, because you won’t talk to me!” Natasha shouted back.
“I was drugged, I was flayed open, they poked and prodded me from the inside out, and why?” You asked. “Because I was convenient, because you left me.”
“I’m sorry,” Natasha whispered.
“Sorry? You’re sorry?” You asked.
“Yes I’m sorry, none of this should have happened.”
“You’re right, it shouldn’t have,” you nodded. “I shouldn’t have been your fucking pet. I shouldn’t have been left for fucking dead. I shouldn’t have been overlooked like some B-list movie just because you’re too scared to face your own fucking feelings,” you shouted.
“Feelings? I don’t have feelings, we’re friends and we both agreed on that,” Natasha shouted back.
“Then tell me why your fiancee said you were in love with me!” You shouted, tears starting to fall.
Natasha took a step back. You were lying, you had to be lying. Maria would never have said such a thing. She didn’t love you, you were a friend, and after everything that had happened you were barely even that. She didn’t love you.
She didn’t love you.
“You push me away and then pull me back whenever you want,” you continued, your voice shaking and tears flowing freely. “You left me, treated me like an animal, threw me away. Do I mean that little to you?”
No, Natasha thought to herself. You mean so much to me.
“Because I love you,” you said with a sad, watery chuckle. “And I shouldn’t. But I do. And it hurts so fucking bad, Nat, because you’re engaged, and you’re living your life, and we clearly don’t have the same priorities.”
Don’t say that. Please don’t say that.
“And I want nothing more than to be in your life, whether it’s as a friend or more,” you continued. Your cheeks were soaked and your eyes were bloodshot. “But that isn’t a possibility anymore. You make Maria so happy, and I know she makes you happy, and having me here is just too much for you.”
It’s not, it’s not too much.
“If I stay here, I’m going to die,” you said with a nod. “I’m going to die, and I’m not ready to die yet, Nat.”
“Please don’t,” Natasha finally said, her voice coming back weak and shaky.
“Respect me enough to leave,” you said, gesturing toward the door. “Please just leave.”
“I can’t,” Nat said softly.
“Please leave,” you said, choking around a sob that you were trying desperately to hold back. “Please just leave, please just-”
Natasha pulled you into a hug as you broke down in her arms. Your shoulders shook with heavy sobs, loud sobs that went straight to her soul.  You grabbed her shirt and held onto her like she was a lifeline, like you would float away if you let go.
And she just held you. Held you like you were made of stone; she wasn’t afraid of you breaking because you had already been broken. You two could talk about it at another time, but right now, she was going to be there. She was going to let you cry it out, get the emotions out, be angry and upset and frustrated and scared.
And Natasha was going to hold you through it all. You had always held her up, and now it was her turn to hold you in return.
Because she loved you.
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gale-gentlepenguin · 3 years
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GUYS! IT LEAKED!
THE FIRST TWO EPISODES OF ML GOT LEAKED! AND THEY ARE IN ENGLISH!
I don't know how long they will be active but I got the links to them while they are still up.
Truth
Lie
After you guys watch let me know your thoughts. And check out my review and live reaction of the episodes underneath the read more. Spoilers below
(This is an April fools joke)
Gale Reviews: Miraculous Ladybug, Season 4, Episode 1: TRUTH
(With Live reaction)
-So Marinette is trying to find a place to store the ladybug miracle box. Its funny for a bit.
-Tikki suggests hiding it under her bed. Which Marinette does for the time being. But find its way to hard to access normally.
-"Ill figure something out" Marinette explains.
-The Kwami are swarming around the room, exploring. Barkk found the TV.
-Marinette's phone rings, And its Luka. With a heart at the end of the contact. (Resisting urge to gag)
-Luka calls to ask if she remembers that they have a date planned for today. Going to see Jagged's new movie.
-The kwami are f***ing creeping on the conversation. Marinette says she remembers and that she won't miss this one. Like she did the other nine times. I cracked up at that part.
-Luka tells her that he made sure she wouldn't forget. Since he showed up to her place.
-Marinette quickly tells Luka that she has to go. Then yells at the kwami to get in the box.
-Sass asks if the boy she was talking to was Luka.
-"Yes. Now in the box."
-Sass ships Lukanette.
-Hilariously Barkk does not. I love Barkk.
-So Luka is in Marinette's house with her parents as marinette rushed downstairs.
-Its a really awkward scene since Marinette never told her parents she was dating Luka.
-Protective Tom activated.
-Luka assures them that they haven't been on their first official date yet.
-That eases the parents.
-Marinette tells her mom and dad a bit about Luka before her phone goes off, letting her know the movie is gonna start soon.
-The two leave in a hurry.
-"I prefer the one she confessed to last time."
-"TOM!"
-Tom ships Marichat
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-Adrien tries calling Kagami to see if she wants to see the Jagged stone movie, but she says she is busy with archery.
-So Adrien tries calling Nino, who is with Alya.
-So Adrien thinks about it and remembers Marinette loves Jagged Stone. She would probably love to see that movie.
-"I will call Mari... wait."
-Adrien has an imaginary scenario.
-He asks Marinette to the movies, Luka is mad and Kagami is mad.
-"Maybe that wouldn't be a good idea..." Adrien said kind of bummed.
-Plagg asks why it isn't a good idea. Isn't he friends with marinette?
-Adrien explaining why asking another guy's girlfriend to the movies is wrong.
-"You sound more bummed that you can't go with marinette then your own girlfriend." Plagg is SPITTING TRUTH!
-Adrien dismisses that notion, and decides he will try a few other people.
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-Wow Nathalie looks awful. She tries to get out of bed with a cane and falls down.
-Gabriel there to help her up. I wish the show would stop shoving the adultery subplot down our throats.
-Gabriel explains that he finally figured out how to use both miraculous at the same time. Which means Nathalie can focus on resting.
-Nathalie insists she can help. But Gabriel tells her that she has done more than needed. She deserves a break. He can't thank her enough for everything.
-Nathalie looks like she wants to confess.
-"You are truly an irreplaceable friend and confidant."
-MOTHERFUCKING GABRIEL 'just a friend' AGRESTE! ITS GENETIC
-Nathalie says of course, and says she is tired.
-I feel bad for Nathalie.
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-Okay so Lukanette date.
-Marinette springs the gift on him.
-Its a necklace made with the guitar pick he first gave her in Captain Hardrock I think.
-Luka loves it.
-Okay the scene that was leaked in the trailer. Big moment, WILL THEY KISS?
-and its really close and... AKUMA ALERT! Right off the bat. So close.
-Marinette gives an excuse about her dad calling. She will be right back before the movie starts.
-Luka says its okay. And says when she gets back to grab some popcorn
-Marinette gives him a peck on the cheek and rushes off.
-Well you get a cheek kiss. But DAMN they really made me think they would actually do it. I got nervous.
-Ladybug arrives on the scene and its... mr.Pigeon again.
-Ladybug is really annoyed, until she sees the Giant PIGEON SENTIMONSTER!
- Chat noir arrives and comments that this might be more difficult then they thought.
-Ladybug says that they will handle it in a flash.
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-Luka watched the whole movie alone. The Usher told him to leave the seat.
-Just OUCH, I legit feel bad for Luka. My dude. I am so sorry
-Luka looking for Marinette at the theater but she is gone.
-DOUBLE OUCH
-He tries calling... and straight to voice mail. and 3 strikes!
-Luka starts walking out very disgruntled
-He gets to that bridge in the promo (its sunset) and Marinette arrives running to him. Telling him to wait.
-He turns around.
-She starts apologizing. Some excuse that its a bakery emergency
-"Your not being honest."
-Marinette tries to recover, but Luka says he wants to know what she has been hiding.
-"I am not hiding anything."
-"Marinette, please stop lying to me. Just tell me whats going on. I will understand. Just tell me."
-Marinette says softly she can't.
-"What?"
-"I said I can't tell you. Im sorry"
-She runs off.
-Luka looks hurt, and then angry. Looking at the necklace.
-"Why can't you trust me... What is so big you can't trust me?" He looks so angry. And frankly, I don't blame him.
-And cue Shadow moth, who is now revealing his transformation as shadowmoth. And I still think its ugly.
-Hawkmoth comments the spiel about being a disgruntled boyfriend who is felt put out by his girlfriend.
-Sends the akuma and Amok.
-Luka gets akumatized.
-Okay, now THIS is a good akumatization. I am not spoiling it but Shadowmoth and Luka's dialogue is TOPS here.
-He runs into Alya and the girls and tests out his powers on them. Alya thinks Nino looks better without glasses. Rose admits she only loves some of her stuffed animals and the guilt is killing her. Juleka admits that Luka dating one of her friends is creepy. THANK YOU JULEKA FOR SAYING IT.
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-Adrien is bummed that he didn't get to see the movie. and as he was walking Bumps into marinette. Who ran into him
-Okay so this scene, TOP TEIR ADRINETTE.
-Adrien comforting Marinette, saying that Luka would understand.
-"Is it wrong to keep secrets from him?"
-"Sometimes we keep secrets because it will keep them safe. There is a right time to tell them, but it isn't always when we want to tell them."
-Marinette thanks Adrien for the advice and... OH KWAMI! TRUTH IS RIGHT THERE WATCHING!
-He knocked Adrien into the water.
-Truth and the Sentimonster are tailing Marinette.
-Adrien got a chance to transform.
-Marinette swerved to get to her house. Getting the giant eye sentimonster to bump into something.
-Marinette gets to her room, where truth tries asking her what she is hiding!
-AND CHAT NOIR JUMPS IN WITH A HIGH KICK.
-They fight and Marinette tries to make sure the miracle box is hidden.
-Chat noir asking if Truth had a bad date or something. VERY POOR CHOICE OF WORDS!
-Chat noir knocks Truth out of the bedroom. He tells Marinette to go hide. He and Ladybug will get her boyfriend back to normal.
-Marinette thanks chat noir and runs out of view.
-Shadowmoth tells Truth to get Chat noir's secret, it will help him deal with the pest so he can achieve his goal. Truth agrees.
-Ladybug arrives and wam bam.
-Ladybug tells chat noir NOT to get caught in the gaze of that
-If you are still reading this at this point I gotta say I admire your dedication, but this is an elaborate prank.
April fools!
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obsessive-ego · 3 years
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Late night chats
Musical beetlejuice x reader
Beej chats with you when he knows you're not listening
Fluff, pining
It was a long rough week, you were absolutely exhausted, you could barely stand, your knees wobbled as you finally arrived home, everyday this week has been hell between work using you to cover everyone and do everything, and personal family drama you had to attend too, you were glad to finally be home, safe, quiet, where nothing was expected of you, you could finally recharge.
Kicking your shoes off and tossing your bag and jacket aside to deal with later.
As you shamble to your bedroom, eager to swap your work clothes to something less constricting, you tap away on your phone, ordering dinner, you were too tired to cook anyway.
In your bedroom, you were quick to ditch your uniform in replacement for an over sized shirt and a pair of pajama pants.
Removing your bra felt like a weight has been lifted, as you slip on your pajamas you felt 100 pounds lighter, you flop down on your bed, barely clinging to being awake, as you were about to doze off, your phone blares to life with its loud ringtone, you groan in frustration, you force your body to get up and dig for your phone in your pants pocket, you miss the call by a second, before you could check who it was it buzzes again, you nearly drop the phone, startled, you fumble with the gadget, quickly answering the call, assuming it was your incompetent coworkers needing a question asked.
"What are you wearing?~"
You frown, knowing that voice anywhere
"Beetlejuice-"
"Oh baby, you will be wearing me by the time I'm done with you~" he moans
You scowl at this joke, too tired to really deal with his sense of humor, yes the ghoul could easily make you laugh with their lewd jokes, but honestly you were so tired nothing else really mattered.
"What-"
"So we gonna hook up? Or are you standing me up?"
"What?"
"Y/n what day is it?"
You're silent for longer then youd like to admit, beetlejuice starts before you could respond
"Friday, movie night, so, let's hear that magic b word sweetheart~" he chimes in a sing song tone.
As tired as you were, I guess a chill movie night would be fine, if you doze off during you could survive the teasing, wouldnt be the first time.
"Hello? Sugar? I'm not hearing my name come from that pretty little mouth of yours~"
You snap back, guess you zoned out longer then you thought, you utter a quick sorry, and shuffle to the living room.
"Beetlejuice, beetlejuice, beetlejuice"
Your apartment goes dark, you sigh, the ghoul had a thing for making an entrance
"HONEY IM HOME" the ghoul shouts, within seconds you are hoisted up from behind in a tight bear hug, Beetlejuice's head resting on you shoulder "babes I missed ya, you're such a mean little thing forgetting about our movie night, or were you just playing hard to get~" he purrs that last part.
Clearly embarrassed you try your best to squirm out of your predicament, the demon only cackles at your actions
"Keep wiggling like that sugar and your gonna give me a-"
The ghoul was interrupted by a knocking at your door, his eyes light up, before you could get a word in, you are dragged along to the front door
"Its showtime"
...
It was amazing how you were still able to order take out with all the nonsense beetlejuice did to the delivery guys, but it just goes to show that it's all about money, and let's be honest, nobody is gonna believe them, yeah sure, a zombie looking guy took the pizza and then turned into a pile of snakes.
...
Movie night was the same as always, Beej successfully snuggling up close with an arm around your shoulder, ever since the change of seasons he found you no longer took the lead on getting up close and personal, meaning he had to take initiative, not that he minded, since regardless of the temperature, you didnt mind him cuddling up, which was nice, you were so warm to the touch, he adored it.
Movie night was always a blast with the demon, yes you've seen this horror films 100 times, but watching them with Beej always made them more lively, his enthusiasm was so contagious. But as much fun as the evening together was you were officially out of energy, you tired in vain to keep awake, last movie night you dozed off midway through you delt with merciless teasing for a week, but all your effort was for not as you felt yourself slip into dreamland.
"Alright Doll what's up next in our-" the demon finally noticed you were out, he frowns, yeah it was cute, and sexy when you fell asleep on him, but it was really becoming kind of a pain on how hard you worked and how much it drained you, breathers are delicate, and besides he wanted to spend some real legit alone time with you.
The demon snaps his fingers and the two of you reappear in your bedroom, you being tucked into your bed, beej floats up beside you in a lounging position.
The ghoul stares at you, watching you naturally settle into a deep sleep, once a few moments have past and beetlejuice was sure you were out cold, he leans back placing his hands behind his head and let's out a deep sigh.
"Ya know doll, the other week I was in the netherworld for business, bumped into an old pal, buddy was going on and on about this demon he was banging, and boy, the look on his face when I told him I was banging a hot little breather, man, fucker was jealous, I mean we arent technically banging, yet." He whispered
This was a habit of Bj's chatting to you when you were asleep, he didnt need to sleep, so this was a nice way to pass the time.
"I showed him that photo of us lyds took, ya know the one, you were sitting on the couch playing with you phone and I had my head on your lap? Yeah, I keep it in my wallet, hell, it's the only thing in there" he snickers
You mumble something unintelligible, Beej hums in response
"Of course not sugar, I dont keep condoms in there, i prefer to go raw, demons cant get breathers pregnant anyways, wink wink"
The ghoul sighs reclining back and putting his hands behind his head
"Ya know, while I was down there, I had to file some paperwork with my Mom, the bitch she is, was going on and on about how I need to stop screwing around with breathers, she just doesnt get me, you know how it is"
You grumble in response
"Oh, yeah I know I told ya a sandworm ate her, shes back, it's a long story" he huffs with a scowl.
"Yeah she was saying how theres no point of me tricking another breather for a green card to live again, and I should leave you alone, fuck her, ya know, I dont need to trick ya for a green card, i know you're head over heels for me babes, and once you finally admit you love me and we fuck around for a bit, then I'll pop the question." He trails off looking in your direction, your were laying on your side facing the demon, as if you were awake listening to his every word, the demon sighs, staring at you sleeping form, god slash satan  he had no idea what he did to deserve you, his sweet caring breather. He could always come back to you, you were all his, you just didnt know it yet, and that was fine, for now, soon he'll get you to confess your undying love.
"What would I do without our little chats" he sighs, his eyes fixated on you, a purple hue begins to creep into his hair, he sighs again
"The only time I can be honest with ya huh babes?"
You mumble in response
"Its not like I dont WANT to be honest with ya, its just, come on, you gonna believe me? A demon from hell falling head over heels for a sweet little breather? I can barely believe it" he stares at you, his hair now completely purple.
"You know I love ya right?" The confidence in his voice fading, the question sounding more desperate then anything, as if the ghoul needed you to know or hed die again.
"...beee" you sigh
Beetlejuice perks up at the sound of your voice "bee?" Were you dreaming of him? The ghoul could just melt at the thought
"...beetlejuice"
You were
The purple in the demon's hair began to mix with hints of pink, his little breather was dreaming of him, the ghoul leans into you, his face inches from yours, studying your face in hopes to crack the mystery of what kind of dream you were having
"...beetlejuice" Again you mumble his name in your sleep
"Do you dream about me often babes? Ya know I dream of you~" he chuckles
"Beetle-"
Before you could finish the b word the demon shakes you awake
"Fuck" you say with a start "beetlejuice what are you doing" you grumble less then thrilled to be woken like this
"You were about to say the b word 3 times babes, had to put a stop to it" he chuckles sheepishly "you were babbling my name away in your sleep, guess you missed me huh?" His nervousness turned into a more confident jab
"I was? I-" you babble
"If you REALLY miss me baby cakes I could slip into bed with ya? Keep ya company" he leans in inches from your face, a moment passes and beetlejuice can see the hesitation in your face, yes he's snuck into bed with you multiple times, but he always left before you noticed.
"I wont do anything creepy" he begs grasping your hand as if to reassure you
"....okay" you whisper
The ghoul's eyes light up at your response in a flash he sheds his suit, leaving only a pair of boxers and slides under the covers next to you, the ghoul is over come by the warmth beneath the covers, and quickly latches on to your even warmer body.
"Good night Bee" you sigh "I'll try not to say your name 3 times"
"Night sugar♡" he cuddles into your chest making you the bigger spoon, though you were the smaller out of the two of you.
As you drift back into a deep sleep beetlejuice begins talking to you again
"You really know how to spoil a guy huh sugar, I guess I can wait a little longer till you say the 3 little words, as long as ya keep treating me like this♡ good night y/n, I love you"
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hi! may i pls make a request for bokugo, todoroki and midoriya hcs on what they would do if they had to vs their secret crush in the 1v1 ua sports festival arc? i hope you have a great day!!🥺
Hi babe! Im so sorry it took so long to make these, but I literally couldn’t stop thinking about this idea cause it was so fricking cuttteeeeeeeee
I did headcannons as well as a short one shot right after, I hope thats alright! <3
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Characters: Bakugo, Shoto, Izuku
Warnings: cussing
Music Collection | Tip Jar | Requests!
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Bakugo
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This dude right here ^^^
Sorry but-hes not gonna be too kind
Bakugo most deifnitely is denying every single damn sign that he has a crush on you
He deifnitely doesn’t stare at you for way too long during class, or doesn’t smirk to himself when you got past this first round, and his heart didn’t drop to the floor when he realized he would have to fight against you
Nope, deifnitley not
😑😑😑 Bakugo stop being a shit and admit you have feelings
Kirishima was the one who first recognized his crush on you, and you know damn well he noticed Bakugo’s demeanor instantly changed when he saw your face flash against his in the versus round
When Bakugo saw that on the screen, his shoulders instantly stiffened, his eyes steeled, and he stuffed his hands into his pockets so no one could see how tightly his hands were balled up
Only Kirishima noticed the change in his best friend as his freinds cheered at the line up
“Hey-you okay dude?” He asked, his voice full of concern as he tried to place a hand on his shoulder
Of course, Bakugo being the little shit he is, shoved his hand away with his shoulder, standing up quickly
“I’m gonna go get ready for the 2nd round,” he grumbled, giving his friend a side eyed look and he turned his back on the stadium and going to the hallways to chill
Now, even though he was rudeeeeeeeee af, this dude is freaking the hell out internally
He wants to win so badly, but-at what cost? Something was different with you-he was okay with putting his all into each and every fight
If he had to hurt himself, or hurt his opponent to come out on top-that’s all that mattered right? But for some reason, the thought of hurting you made his body feel queasy and made him feel like shit-
this never happened to him, this possessive want to protect someone and keep them safe-this was such a foreign feeling that it kind of scared him
Was he getting soft? Was he not tough anymore?
He didn’t know what to do-go easy on you and potentially let you win, making him look weak? Or go all out, making sure he wins to the point that he hurts you-which would make him feel like shit after. Would you hate him after? Could he handle that idea of you despising him for hurting you?
These thoughts were making him so conflicted to the point of rage , and Bakugo being Bakugo, he was just fuming internally,
his digits were tugging at his strands, his fist colliding with the table as a curse slipped through his lips
He didn’t know what to do and it was fucking annoying to him
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“So I guess we’re paired together huh?” your voice echoed through the deathly silent room, the sound sending a cold shiver down Bakugo’s back.
He quickly looked up, his chest tightening at the mere sight of you leaning against the door frame.
“This is my fucking room-get out,” he grumbled, his crimson red eyes squinting at you at an attempt to look intimidating.
You simply rolled your eyes, a small smirk playing on your lips.
You had known Bakugo for too long and too well to get scared at his harsh words anymore.
“I don’t see your name on the door,” you quipped back with a grin, “and besides, it might be good Im in here. You’re so loud somebody’s gonna think you’re talking to yourself.”
Shit-was he really starting to talk to himself now?
Bakugo swallowed a clump of saliva, a pit growing in his stomach. If he was talking to himself-did you hear everything he had said? Did you know he was actually thinking of going soft on you?
You noticed how he stiffened at your words, a gruff exhalation of breath leaving his lips.
“Don’t worry, I was just joking around-“, You simply chuckled, shaking your head as you sat down next to him. “-but you still are really loud though.”
“And you’re still fucking annoying, as always.”
“Ouch!” You smiled, scrunching up your nose in mock hurt.
Bakugo pursed his lips, hating how cute he found you when you made that expression.
You didn’t seem to notice the way Bakugo was affected by your movement, taking a deep breath.
Something in your expression had changed-you no longer looked so carefree and relaxed. You gave him a concerned look, your teeth gnawing at the side your cheek.
“So is something on your mind? You’re usually always cussing someone out, but cussing at the air isn’t usually your thing.”
His feet shuffled under the table, his hands way more clammy than they usually were. So he really was being too loud- he needed to think of soemthing to tell you. And something realllllll fucking quick.
But he couldn’t-he felt like his was gasping for air, just staring at your waiting face. God, why did he have to actually like you like that? Now as he’s looking at you, something in his heart hurt-he couldn’t hurt you. He just-couldnt. He’d feel like a dick after and he’s never be able to forgive himself if he laid even a scratch on you.
Why was this so fucking hard?
You sighed, your tongue swiping your bottom lip as you look down at your hands.
“If you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine,” you looked up, your eyes piercing to him and making his lungs feel shut off. “But-dont let it affect you. I want you to come at me with all you got-“
You gave him a devilish grin, your eyes sparkling.
“-I wanna rub it in your face that I actualy beat you in front of a whole ass crowd. Might be good for you ego too,” you gave out a laugh at the last sentence, Bakugo’s shoulder softening slightly.
“Tch-,” he grunted out, his crimson eyes rolling in their sockets, “-like you could ever fucking beat me.”
You gave him one final look, your eyes quitting at him with a mischievous glint.
“We’ll see about that,” you gave him one last smile, standing up from your chair.
“I’ll see ya later.”
Bakugo heard your feet walk out the room, that tell tale click of the door closing softly reverberating in the room. He let out a sigh, something about your words making him feel like a huge weight just left his shoulders.
If you wanted him to go all out-then he’d do it.
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Izuku
Dude, this poor baby
He’s actually freaking out. Like HARD.
Izuku wants to win pretty badly to prove it to himself, his family, his mentor/role model...but at what cost? Hurting you?
Hahah well that’s funny cause that ain’t happening
He’s legit thinking of just going easy on you-what’s the harm in that? Sure he might lose, but at least he wouldn’t have to deal with the guilt-
This dude is not very good at hiding his feelings for you, so of course Iida and Ochaco already know of this infactuation obsession Izuku has for you
They kinda have to explain to him that’d it be really really stupid to just let you beat himjust because he didn’t want to hurt you
Iida basically explained that it’d hurt the “pride and prestige quality of the games” if he didn’t “fight to his fullest” and “y/n’s honor would be incredibly diminished” as the fight “wouldn’t be fair nor honest”
Which basically translated to just fight her Midoriya
Uraraka told him that you could hold your own, and you wouldn’t ever get mad at him cause like-it’s the point for everyone to fight their all to win
So Izuku kinda took a chill pill
Until he stepped into that arena
Cause ohohoohohoh it is wayyyyy different from talking about fighting to actually doing it
He’s kinda nervous at first-cause it’s happening. He has to actually fight you like this. In front of everybody.
Damn fate really did not like him right now did it?
You come at him full force-and holy CRAP did it throw him off
But it kind of woke him up to the situation-if your going to try your best, then he felt a little bit better forcing himself to do his best as well
Doesn’t mean he doesn’t wanna scream “Sorry!” And run over to you everytime he blasts ya with OFA, but it’s all good
Your fight was a little bit longer than the others, but in the end, you lost to Izuku
You two were seriously burnt out though-you got cuts and bruises everywhere from falling (and a big ass headache), and Izuku’s arms looked like burnt fried chicken
Deku felt pride in himself, cause damn you were really strong and he actually fought you off but-he hurt you AND made you lose
Looking at your face, he feels like shit-cause of course you look really beat down knowing you won’t be advancing to the next round
His foot stumbled forward, wanting to go see if you were okay
But the teachers quickly usher you two to go see the nurses, so he just had to give you an apologetic look until he could actually talk to you
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Izuku sat on the make shift bed, every movement he made setting off a plethora of crinkling noises from the paper overlay.
Everything seemed to be okay with him-he was actually surprised to hear he wasn’t as beat up as he thought he really was. Over course, Recovery Girl scolded him for taking such a risk on his body with his quirk, but with a big smooch on his cheek he was ready to go.
He heard a click of a door opening, expecting to see Recovery Girl come hobbling over to check his vitals one last time-until he looked up and his heart stopped on his chest.
There you were, banged up and bruise, your stance favoring your right side.
You seemed to be pretty surprised to see him too-your eyes widened in shock, and your shoulders stiffened at the sight of him.
Izuku’s head was going on overdrive-how were you feeling? Where you okay? Did he hurt you that badly? did you hate him? Was he invading your space just being present?
The thoughts were coming a mile a minute, his mouth opening and closing like a gaping fish as he kept watching you with a stunned, blank expression.
To his relief, your shocked expression turned into a small smile and your eyes softened as you looked at Izuku’s shy gaze.
“Hey,” you simply said, breaking the awkward silence of the room.
Izuku quickly cleared his throat, repeating a “hey” back to you as he watched you sit down, his toes scrunching in his battered red shoes.
Guilt was bubbling in his stomach, his brows knitted in pain as you tred to sit down on a hospital bed. You were practically limping your way to sit down, the unmissable look of pain knitted in your brows.
God, he did that? To you-out of all the people in the world, you were one of the last people he would ever want to land a finger on. Of course, you had messed him up pretty badly, but it just felt strange to know he had caused you this discomfort.
“Are you-you feeling alright?” He asked quietly, his voice meek and hesitant.
You gave him another strained smile, using the table next to you to support your weight.
You weren’t going to deny it-Izuku really did a number on you. In the fight, your adrenaline was kicking in so much that the pain was barely even noticeable to you. But now that you were calm and collected, the throbbing pain that seemed to be everywhere was coming out in full force.
“Yeah, I’m doing okay-I guess,” you gave a small chuckle, trying to hide the grimace as a zap of pain pierced your bruised rib cage.
Izuku immediately noticed that look on your face, his feet touching the cold linoleum floor.
You felt hands gingerly circle around your sides, the pressure reassuring yet light, heat from another person radiating onto your back.
Midoriya was supporting your battered body, leading you to the closest bed and setting you down gingerly.
To say the feeling of Izuku holding you was making you flustered was an understatement-you were freaking the hell out. But something about him holding you was so comforting-even with him beaten up, and him being the reason you were in this portion- he still somehow was able to make you feel safe and protected.
“ ‘Zuku,” you asked, your heart thumping a mile a minute, “what are you-you doing?”
He set you down gingerly, his hands light and feathery against your skin.
“I-Uh,” He have you a sheepish grin, his cheeks red and his voice a stuttering mess from that nickname. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-to offend you, you just seemed like you were hurting...”
You tilted your head with a grin, your hand wrapping around his wrist for support.
“Don’t worry-you didn’t,”
His face light up, a warm relieved grin on his lips.
“Oh good! I was worried, cause after the whole match and everything, and you looked so hurt, I just, I don’t know, I was worried maybe you wouldnt want me around but I just didn’t want to-“
For some reason, that relief that you didn’t hate him had released the stuttering of poor Izuku, his brain going once again at a pace much to fast to comprehend.
You could barely catch a word, but you were able to stitch his thoughts together, a giggle escaping your lips.
He couldn’t be more adorable, could he?
Your heart pounded in your chest as your digits wrapping around his freckled cheeks. The sensation of your skin so close to his made his mouth stop in its tracks, his emerald eyes wide with shock.
“You really think I’d hate you ‘Zuku?”
God-he love that nickname. Your voice sent a shockwave if electricity through his body, his mind helplessly numb and in control by you.
Even with you cradling his cheeks, he couldn’t bring himself to look at you.
“I-Uh-Uh....maybe?”
Izuku heard you sigh, your teeth gnawing at your bottom lip.
He know it would look strange to anyone walking in, with him standing in between your legs and your hands wrapped against his cheeks. He knew he should move, just in case of the off chance somebody could walk in, but-he didn’t want to. He was in love with the feeling of your body so close to his, finally able to drink in every beautiful feature of your face, put every perfect sensation into his memory....it was nerve wracking yet soothing and he never wanted this moment to end.
“Deku, I could never hate you,” you smiled gingerly, your mind fighting your digits from tracing each adorable freckle decorating his face.
He looked at you with wide, confused eyes, his bruised lips parted and mind blank.
You said-you didn’t hate him?
He felt a rush of relief completely envelope his body, feeling on top of the world. You didn’t hate him for fighting you-and you even said you could never hate him. Was he really that lucky to have such a sweet crush like you?
He felt so happy he just had the undeniable want to just kiss you-you we’re close enough after all, he could just lean in to you....
“Oh-uh,” he quickly stuttered our, terrified he would actually act on what he was thinking, “Thats-thats great, thank you,”
You chuckled at his flustered ness, his cheeks a raging red from his thoughts-he definitely wouldn’t ever stop being a nervous wreck around you.
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Shoto
Honestly, you would never know Shoto had a crush on you
hes just SO HARD TO READ
Also this boy would be the last person to realize he had a crush in the first place
very very oblivious poor baby
anyways, because of this oblivious part of him, he’d probably figure out he had a crush right then and there
Like, as he sees your face flash against his, and theres a big VS symbol in between you two
He gets this terrible, sinking feeling
like OH SHIT I have to fight them 
He knew something was different this time around, because with everyone else he was fighting agains,t he could give two shits about them
but with you, the person he was actually fighting against felt important now
He just didn't want to fight you
So that through him off- big time
*queue a shoto todoroki internal monologue
this guy is really having an epiphany rn
Like dang- all those times I would stare at them, or get angry when somebody hurt them, or my face would get really hot when they told me “hi” meant I liked them!?
This pooor thingggggggggggggggg
Now,
 Shoto isnt egotisitical-
 hes just practical
So he knows that he would probably win this match-
 he saw you as a great fighter, yet his quirk was alot more flashy and powerful than yours
So he had either two options:
one) was to just go all out and try to finish the match ASAP, or
two) prolong it, so you could get some exposure to the heroes watching
(spoiler alert- he goes with number two)
But what he doesn't realized is how FLUSTERED he gets when hes fighting you
He’s never been close to you like this before, even if you are fighting-and damn he didn't realize he had been craving this 
He was making more mistakes than he usually would make in a match like this, so it was harder for him to keep the upper hand like he thought he would
But, of course- this is Shoto Todoroki we’re talking about
He finally zaps out of this love sick puppy phase and he starts to fight you for real now- 
anddddddd he manages to push you off the stage boundaries
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Shoto took a deep breath, his lungs feeling icy from his quirk and his body heavy with fatigue.
Damn- that was a hard ass fight.
The sound of a roaring crowd was piercing his ears, Present Mic’s booming voice echoing the results of the matchup.
“Todoroki” seemed to be echoing throughout the stadium, his last name a mantra in the speakers.  He won the match after all- he’d be advancing.
Shoto licked his lips, the tang of blood sparking in his mouth. Shoto didnt really feel much in these moments, as he could never really appreciate the achievements he had under his belt at such a young age.
But right now, something different was bubbling in his stomach- Shoto turned to look at you, your knees digging into the gravel and your fists balled into the dirt, your head laying low.
It wasnt rocket science to tell you were feeling down about loosing the match, and Shoto could see you were frustrated by the circumstances- he won, and you didnt.
Watching you struggling to get up from the icy ground he had made, your body beaten and bruised....he felt-guilty.
Suddenly, he felt his feet walking towards you, his heart beating a mile a minute in his chest.
His head was swarming with nerves as he held out his digits, his palm stretched out in a peace offering.
“Here,” his voice was smooth and deep, sending a shiver down your spine as you looked up at his outstretched digits.
You gave him a quizzical look, almost as if to say “what are you doing?”
Shoto bit his bottom lip, looking at the side as his cheeks flushed red.
“Take my hand-you’re injured.”
His tone was placid and calm, his bi colored eyes boaring into yours. It was just so confusing....he won the match, so why did he want to help you?
“Why?” you asked, your voice groggy and thick.
“Because-you’re hurt, and I’m certain my old man wouldn’t want me to be doing this. So I want to do it.”
I small laugh escaped your lips, the sound so sweet that it made Shoto’s face even more red and his heart beat faster in his chest.
“Shoto Todoroki being a rebel-“ you joked, shaking your head as you laughed, “I wouldn’t expect that from you.”
You looked up at the Todoroki son, a smile on your lips as you took his hand.
Ah crap-Shoto was really over heating at this point, his mind going haywire as he tried to figure out why it was so hard to keep his right side at bat as he pulled you up from the floor.
He found something so endearing about how small your palm was compared to his-it fit almost perfectly in his, the skin soft and warm against his.
Shoto cleared his throat, his eyes dancing nervously, trying his best to get his nerves in check.
“Is that-a bad thing?” He asked, feeling slightly sad that you had taken your hand out of his to dust off your tattered PE pants.
“Nope,” you said, popping the “p” in the sentence, “I think it’s a good thing-I like it.”
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visionaxry · 3 years
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thoughts on sex education season 3
two episodes in
im so here for otis & ruby, the relationship makes both characters more interesting and less unbearable, plus they are so much better than maeve & otis, i can actually ship them.
i love cal. i want to see more of them. it was heartbreaking to see the bathrooms aka their safe space being demolished.
since season one adam has been my favorite character (after maeve), and i’m so happy to see his development. he makes me go 🥺 every time he’s on screen.
eric and adam are so cute. i really hope they work out.
i’m glad isaac told maeve the truth, and while i like isaac i don’t think maeve will be with him. i don’t think maeve needs a love interest this season tbh.
i hope we get an aimee centered episode.
episode 3
sorry viv and jackson, i used to really ship you last season but now i’m cal and jackson all the way
viv is kinda annoying this season so far. it’s in character but like she used to be one of my favorites
i want to fight hope
why do i love ruby now
episode 4
okay i do like otis and ruby but why did this turn into their show? i want to see other characters more!!!
i can’t wait to see hope’s downfall. istg if she’s not gone by the end of the season i will riot.
i’m really liking maeve with isaac. their scene was so sensual and beautiful.
i just really hope otis and maeve both move on separately like they’re doing rn, and never get together. i don’t think they’re right for each other, and they’re just boring together.
ready for paris adventures yessss
episode 5
jean is a queen
jackson on a trip is hilarious
flying feces whyyy
i love adam sm
oh no the girls are fighting
not ola and lilly having a fight over aliens
oh no don’t tell me maeve and otis are gonna find some motel and there will only be one bed
i’m living for adam and rahim becoming buddies
jackson and cal 💔
maeve’s not here? kevin’s not here. KEVIN!
you tell him, maeve. otis sucked last season.
nononono. NOOO. disgusting. don’t kiss. stupid paris.
poor ruby 😭
episode 6
lilly backstory yesssss
vagina cupcakes I WANT
why is aimee the sweetest human being
i wonder if the season will end with maeve going away to the us
i’m so glad we’re seeing more of eric’s family
hope can die in a ditch. she would be a terrible parent considering how she treats her students. *me imagining violently smashing hope’s car to cope* who made this bitch an educator? is this allowed? IS THAT ALLOWED?! poor kids, they’re legit traumatized now
i’m sorry but with this crisis going on, i can’t care about some silly maeve and otis drama
otis DOES make everything worse. fuck otis. i don’t want to see him anymore either.
hell yeah viv. fuck that millennial bitch up.
no, eric, don’t just go away with some stranger. i’m scared.
why is everyone fucking cheating?! is it so hard to keep your tongue in your mouth?
episode 7
ahhh i love everyone working together
omg this bitch is absolutely unhinged
“sex free campus? people fuck in the bushes” is my favorite quote, thank you eric
ruby matthews is officially THAT bitch, she did what i wanted to do the whole season
sucking on my titties is the best anthem. i love this show.
cal and jackson are definitely my favorite ship this season, i really hope they work everything out
the way connor swindells portrays adam is incredible
i need jean to be okay
they’re each other’s mums stop i’m crying
i wish mr groff cared more about his son than about getting back with his wife, like he hasn’t even talked to adam this whole time or made any sort of effort
lmao not A RAIN KISS i can’t believe a ship i don’t care about actually get a rain kiss
the finale episode 8 let’s gooooo
lmao what is this mean girls moment
adam and rahim being besties is hilarious
i’m sad cal and jackson didn’t work out but i get it, i’m glad they’ll still be friends
the maureen and aimee goat adventures
my baby adam i’m- i can’t, why is he getting hurt
why did adam and eric have to break up
not otis building up this absolute bitch that should be in jail
SHUT UP he’s not the father?!
seeing adam happy is everything
proud of maureen for ditching michael
eric third wheeling in the tree house lmao
i feel like this season left everything disheveled, and i’m left feeling empty. it felt more like a mid season finale than a season finale. i enjoyed season 3 but i think i prefer season 2.
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euphoricsunflowers · 3 years
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care — monsta x
request: how do you think our boys would take care of and reassure their dom? like, with a domdrop situation, when you're feeling drained or maybe even guilty :'(
a/n: sorry if these seem kind of repetitive but i hope you like them!!! all gifs are by @imnameimss !!
word count: 2.0
content: sub!monsta x, dom!gn!reader, no smut except for the beginning of wonho’s part, usage of safewords (minhyuk and changkyun), lots of mentions and depictions of aftercare obviously, lots of bad feels on the reader’s part obviously
disclaimer: legit just please take care of your partners, whether dom or sub. remember that everyone deserves the ability to use a safeword if they need/want to and everyone deserves aftercare.
son hyunwoo/shownu:
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he usually doesn’t start or initiate anything, letting you be the one to do it, which is helpful when you don’t want to do anything. he’s not forceful nor do you have to shut down any advances because he’s just not vocal about it when he wants it. you’ve gotten good at spotting when he’s horny, so that’s not even an issue anymore.
but if anything, hyunwoo is attentive. he noticed something was off immediately, even before you had said a word, that this wasn’t just an off day where you were just tired.
“y/n?” you hear him murmur with concern laced in his voice, “is everything- are you okay?”
“what?” you finally meet his eyes, and his heart breaks just a bit, seeing all those bad feelings you’re holding back, “i- yeah, i’m fine, woo. just a bad day.”
“i don’t think is just a bad day, baby,” he reaches out to hold your hand, and you take it hesitantly, letting him pull you a bit closer, “can you tell me what’s bothering you?”
“i’m- am i a bad person?” you blurt out, before backtracking, “and like, don’t lie to make me feel better, but am i a bad person for the things i fantasize about? i mean like, i get pleasure from hurting you! that can’t be good, i must be-”
“honey,” he whispers as he uses his free hand to stroke your cheek with his thumb soothingly, and you realize just how loud you’ve been getting, “you’re not a bad person. a bad person wouldn’t care if they were bad, and they definitely wouldn’t care about me as much as you do. you’re incredible, y/n,” he smiles sadly, “now how about we make some adjustments to our aftercare routine so this doesn’t happen again, okay?”
lee hoseok/wonho:
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completely opposite from shownu, wonho is always needy and has no problems initiating, but he’s also incredibly attentive and notices something is wrong rather quickly.
“on your knees, baby,” you murmur, and right away he slides off the bed to fall to his knees, maybe bruising them a bit, but he knows you love to see him bruised up and he’s happy to make his body your canvas. he sits obediently, waiting for his next command, but he doesn’t get it. instead, you just run your fingers through his hair with a distant look on your face.
he knows in a normal situation he should stay silent, but he decides that this isn’t a right situation, “y/n? is- is everything okay?”
you snap out of your daze, “i- yeah, i’m fine. can we… not do this today, though? i’m sorry.”
“of course! that’s okay! do you… wanna talk about it?” he asks as he stands up, climbing back into bed next to you.
you sigh as he pulls you closer, holding you against his chest, “just feeling kinda icky? i’ve been feeling bad about domming for a few days, i guess i can’t hold it in anymore. can you, uhm, can you say nice things? about me?”
he tries to hold in the ‘you should have told me!’ speech that he can feel already coursing through his body because he can tell it’s not what you need nor want, “you’re the most amazing, baby, the most beautiful, the sweetest, the kindest, most loving, you’re my everything, y/n. i love you.”
“i love you too, bunny. thank you.”
lee minhyuk:
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he seems like he’d be oblivious, but in fact he’s probably the most attentive to any changes in your mood whether they be sudden or gradual.
and in the moment, where that sudden “what the fuck am i doing?” realization hits you, he spots it immediately. it’s obvious in the shift from that intensely focused and amused look in your eyes to a much more nervous one. it’s obvious in the way you don’t continue your movements, both leaving him physically tense and frustrated but mentally worried out of his mind, “y/n,” he mumbles. not your title or honorific, but just your name.
“i- yeah? what is it, min?” you stutter, but the facade crumbles quickly.
“red,” he whispers like it’s a forbidden word, but it’s for your sake and not his, so there’s no hesitation in his words.
“oh fuck, i’m sorry, min, here let me-”
“wait! listen to me,” he stops you from getting off of him, pulling you close instead, “i’m fine. i’m okay and i feel good and i liked what you were doing. you’re okay, you’re not a monster, you’re not a bad person.”
you don’t ever need to tell him what’s going on in order for him to know exactly the words to say, “really? you’re- you’re okay? then why did you-”
“you needed the scene to stop,” he says, “how about you let me take care of us today? i can clean up, and we can lay in bed for a few hours and cuddle, alright?” you shake your head, trying once again to get off of time, but you should have known that once minhyuk has you in his arms, you’re not getting out, “y/n, sweetie, you always take care of me, and we’ve both failed to meet your needs this time. c’mon, let me at least try and help you feel better, please?”
yoo kihyun:
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kihyun makes it a point that you both talk about your feelings constantly regarding the dynamic and before and after scenes, mostly because he had experienced a lot of sub drop over the course of your relationship when he kept trying to hide any bad feelings. so because he expects full honesty from himself, he expects the same from you.
all the bad feelings come to a head when you give in and decide to talk about them, “ki?” you murmur to him next to you, and he hums in response, “can you come here?”
he finally looks up, almost worried he had done something wrong before he sees the melancholic look on your face. he comes close to you, enough for you to pull him in, hold him with every fiber of your being, “honey, what’s wrong?”
you try to be straightforward and honest, just like how he tries to be, “i’ve been feeling bad since yesterday about what i said, about liking it when you cry.”
“are you worried about how i felt about it? or do you feel like a bad person because of it?”
you sigh, “kind of both.”
“first of all, i thought that it was incredibly hot in the moment, so don’t worry at all about that first bit,” he chuckles half-heartedly, holding you tightly against himself in return, “and secondly, you’re not a bad person for enjoying that. you knew i was consenting and we talked about everything beforehand. you didn’t do anything i didn’t want.”
“you’re sure?”
“i wouldn’t lie to you, y/n. i’m sure. now what can i do after a scene to help you feel good? obviously i might need more attention physically, but aftercare is for you too.”
chae hyungwon:
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hyungwon is caring in his own little, quiet way. in the way he’ll take care of chores for you or press a kiss to your forehead even as you’re asleep when he leaves or in the way he’ll notice you’re having a bad day and silently ask to hug and hold you until you feel better. he’s quietly caring.
and it’s the same now. he’s silent unless you ask him to talk, holding you quietly as you both sit on the bed, “i’m sorry, wonnie.”
“don’t apologize, you didn’t do anything wrong. just talk to me.”
“i’m so tired,” you groan, feeling his touch on your shoulder to keep you grounded, “i just feel so constantly paranoid that this isn’t what you want and i’m really just hurting you and you don’t actually want this, you’re just saying you do for my sake-”
“y/n,” he whispers, brining you attention back to him, “i have clear hard limits for a reason, and you’ve always respected them. i get that you’re trying to attentive to what i want, but i need you to trust and believe me. anything i let you do or ask you to do to me is something i want. you’re okay.”
“i’m okay, okay, just- just keep holding me. and- and keep reassuring me, please, i need to hear it,” you feel him adjust as you speak, lying down and pulling you to rest against his chest.
“of course, i’ll say those words until my lips are blue.”
lee jooheon:
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he’s an angel, if a bit dense, that only wants the best for you both. so it takes him a moment to catch what’s going on, especially because he was incredibly needy for you but he can never stand to see you this messed up yet trying to keep it together.
“baby!” he calls out, hoping to catch your attention, but you’re too into your phone to look at him, “please, y/n, i’m so needy for you. i want to be all yours. so take me please, please don’t ignore me-”
“joo, please leave me be, i want to be alone,” you whisper, but your shaky voice worries him more than your words confuse and upset him.
“darling, talk to me, please,” he pleads, resting his head in your lap in order to make you look at him, “tell me what’s wrong.”
“i just- i feel bad, okay? i don’t want this right now,” you try to keep your voice still, but it’s in vain, “fuck, jooheon, i don’t want to do this right now, okay?”
“i wasn’t- i wasn’t pressuring you into doing anything! i’m just worried about you!”
“well i just- the idea of what… i normally do today, makes me feel icky, you know?” you feel him wrap his arms around you in a weird sort of cuddle position, “i’m sorry.”
he shakes his head cutely, and you run your fingers through his hair sweetly, “don’t be, let’s just lie here till you feel better. i love you, y/n, i love you so much.”
im changkyun/i.m:
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in the moment he says the safeword, changkyun isn’t focused on you, and you’re not focused on you. you’re focused on taking care of him, getting him in a more comfortable position, and asking what happened. you’re not thinking about yourself as you comfort him and lull him to sleep, and you don’t think about yourself until long past he’s fallen asleep.
but then you do think about yourself. it’s so worrying to hear the word in the moment, but once the adrenaline wears off and all there is is the stifulling and suffocating fear of ever doing that again and the cruel shame that it even happened this one time is enough to wreck any chance of falling asleep together you might have.
you sit in the kitchen, drinking a cup of water, when a grumpy and tired changkyun walks out of the bedroom and clings to your back, “why are you out of bed?”
“i wasn’t feeling good, honey. go lie down, i’ll be back soon,” you murmur hushedly, but he doesn’t leave you be.
“please don’t feel bad about earlier. it wasn’t your fault that it was too much for me.”
“baby, it kind of is. i shouldn’t have pushed you that far, and now i just, i don’t feel good. i can't- i can’t sleep. i don’t even want to look at you because i’m too afraid to face it.”
“then don’t look at me, it’s dark anyway. just listen to my voice, let me try to soothe you, okay? we can talk about what happened and how it’ll be handled later on in the morning. for now, let’s go back to bed. do you want me to sing a little bit for you to lull you to sleep?”
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