#otp: i'll be the only country girl for you | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

khoicesbyk · 1 year

Text

The Royal Romance.

Love Everlasting.

A/N: I had a different name and plot for this fic over a year ago. But after being in the RP community for more than a year, I've decided to write the current Royal Life of my favorite OTP.

Rated: Mature (at times can and will be Explicit. I'll be sure to change the rating when and if that happens). | Contains sexual content and strong language. (You know? The usual. Y'all should be used to this from me by now 😁) | Bolded and/or italicized words are conversations and thoughts of the characters. | Main Characters: King Marquise Rys (LI) and Queen Shanelle Miller-Rys (MC) | All Characters and names: (except MC and original characters created by me and/or other authors [their characters have been mentioned and/or used in the story with their permission] ) are property of Pixelberry.

Current Word Count: 13K words. (may be slightly more or may be slightly less. Look, I stop counting after editing and re-editing and driving myself insane. 🤷🏾‍♀️)

If you’d like to be added to my tag list. Just reblog or dm me and I will gladly add you! 😁😘

This series is rated Mature and/or Explicit. It is NOT reading material that is safe for those under 18. Reader discretion is STRONGLY advised!

Missing a chapter or want to read a chapter again? I got you covered! Click ——> Here!

Tag List: @shewillreadyou @txemrn @twinkleallnight @peonierose @choicesficwriterscreations

Okay, so I did it again. This is a long chapter. But! At least this one is only two parts. Here's part one.

Boys Of Summer Pt. 1.

It was another late night for His Majesty. He was in his study drafting new legislation for the country. And although he was working hard, he was missing his family. As of late, he’s been holed up in his study. Running a kingdom wasn’t as easy as many thought it was. Most nights as of late; he wouldn’t leave his study until maybe 9:30 pm-10:00 pm.

And by that time all he could do was peek in on his sleeping baby girl and then head to his bedroom where his wife was already asleep as well. With a kiss on Shanelle’s forehead, he normally goes to take a shower, changes into sweatpants then climbs in bed and goes to sleep beside her. And in the mornings he’s up early and in the gym until it’s time for him to officially start his day.

Being a ruling monarch is hard yet incredibly rewarding. He loves caring for and about his people. Keeping them safe and prosperous is a top priority. But with all that said, what Marquise loves and prioritizes most and more than anything is his little girl and especially her very pregnant mother. Shanelle and Khari are his reasons for everything that he does.

The way he rules is based on making sure his daughter who will eventually be the future queen doesn’t have to do much work to keep Cordonia going.

Something his father didn’t do for him.

As of late, the only time he saw the two parts of his heart was when he had lunch with either one. Shanelle and Khari would always walk through the courtyard next to his study and wave at him. It always melts his heart to see his girls. Especially when they’re smiling. He hated being away from them but the new legislation wasn't going to write itself.

There was an explosion at a factory in Betraut, a village in the most southeastern part of Cordonia. The lives lost in the explosion angered and saddened him. So after taking cues from American Labor and Workplace Safety Laws he was drafting legislation to ensure that a deadly accident like that never happens again.

He was so engrossed in his work that he didn't hear Shanelle come in.

“Well, you’re hard at work.”

“Huh? Oh sorry! I didn't hear you when you came in.”

“I noticed. What are you up to?” she asked.

“Working on the new safety laws,” he replied.

Shanelle walked behind his desk and peeked at the paperwork in front of him.

“Is it about the factory explosion?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replies.

“You know that wasn't your fault right?” she asked.

“I know but still I feel responsible,” he replies.

“Babe.”

Marquise took a deep breath.

“It's my job to keep our people and kingdom safe.”

“Our job, Marquise. It's our job to keep our people and kingdom safe. Yours and mine.”

Marquise sighed deeply.

“I know but I can't bring myself to put this kind of pressure on you. You’re pregnant Shanelle. I not only have a responsibility to the kingdom, but I also have a responsibility to you and your pregnancy.”

“I wish you'd stop that.”

“Stop what?” he asked.

“Stop acting like I don't have a job to do. I'm not delicate. You don't have to treat me with kid gloves on.”

“I'm not. I'm only looking out for you and the safety and well-being of your pregnancy.”

“I'm pregnant. Not immobile nor am I an invalid. You don't have to shoulder this burden alone. I'm here too.”

“I know but–” he started to say before she cut him off. “No buts mister.”

Marquise shook his head with a smirk.

“You never give up.”

“Nope. I didn't just marry you for tiaras, balls, banquets, and fancy ball gowns. I married you because I love you and because I have always believed in your vision of and for Cordonia.”

Shanelle wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.

“I need you to trust me.”

“I do trust you. I don't want to worry you is all. But since I know you'll dig your heels in, fine. You can help.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty. So what do we know so far?”

“Well for starters, this village this happened in is near Comery Isle. Where your two favorite people are.”

Shanelle groaned.

“Don't remind me,” she muttered

“That's not the part that's gonna make you mad.”

“Oh, God. What will?” she asked.

“The former Lord Gorman Vancouer went to your uncle and requested that the safety regulations for that part of the region be eliminated and your uncle approved them. Then he sent word to my dear old dad and he turned around and did the same thing,” he replied.

“When was this?” she asked.

“About 10 years ago. And I should've looked into this when we took the Crown but with everything else we had going on at the time,” he replied.

“It slipped your mind?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

Marquise groaned.

“Have I mentioned how much I hate those two?” he asks.

“As your dad and my uncle? As monarchs? Or both?” she replied.

“Both. Definitely both. When I had Carlo look into this he told me that this was intentionally hidden from us.”

“What was the name of the former Keeper?” she asked.

“Duke Errol Fournier of Duchy Glasado,” he replied.

“Well, there's your answer. They probably had him bury it hoping we’d never find out.”

Marquise ran a frustrated hand down his face.

“And the infuriating part of all of this is I asked Errol before he left his post if there was anything…anything at all that I needed to know about and he said no. I should've known he was lying to me.” Marquise seethed.

She rubbed his shoulders as she spoke.

“Stop it. It's not your fault. Errol was like any other noble at the time. Still clearly more loyal to Edward and Constantine than he would've been to you or me. They always wanted to sabotage us. But it didn't work then and it will never work now.”

Marquise brought the palm of her right hand to his lips.

“You're right. I'm sorry I’m just…”

“In your head?” she asks.

“Yes.”

“Let me ask, have the inspections and damage assessments been done?” she asked.

“Yes. I toured the factory myself with my advisors and your father last week and will tour it again in the coming days.”

“Has compensation been given to the families of those who died?”

“Of course. And the Monarchy will pay for each funeral.”

“How many funerals?”

“16.”

“What about the factory workers who were displaced?”

“They will be sent a stipend large enough to live off of every week until they can find work again.”

“And what about those that were injured?”

“I sent word to your cousin that all medical costs must be covered. No exceptions given.”

She kissed just below his right ear.

“See? That's what makes you a good man and a great King.”

He chuckled softly.

“This is why I love you. You always balance me out.”

“You do the same for me. We'll figure this out and we'll make it right. And make sure everyone is safe. Oh! And I’m going with you to tour the damage.”

Marquise began to say something but thought better and kept quiet.

“But right now, it's late and you need to come to bed.”

Marquise looked at the paperwork on his desk and sighed.

“Okay. I'll come to bed.”

“Now.”

He snickered as he stood up.

“Yes, my love.”

She cocked an eyebrow at him and took his right hand. He raised her hand to his lips for a soft kiss before placing his left hand on her belly and kissing her softly.

“I love you.”

“I love you too baby.”

She smiled at him as she led him out of his office. She loves that he works so hard to always do the right thing for their family and the kingdom. But she also hates it as well. They are under immense weight and pressure as is, but the pressure he faces as King wears him down constantly.

One wrong step and everything they've built and continue to strive to build could and would come falling down. And that is a fear he has had since taking the throne. He can't fail. Because if he fails then Cordonia fails. This is why he can never find time to relax.

He feels that if he were to ever stop or take time for himself, everything would go haywire. But soon that would change. But up first was caring for his pregnant wife.

Being pregnant with their twins has not been the easiest for her physically. She's had terrible heartburn, indigestion, and some of the worst back pain she's ever had. She was given ways to alleviate the pain but nothing seemed to work.

A few nights later, Marquise slowly woke up to find Shanelle sitting up in bed in tears.

“What's wrong, love? Why are you crying? What happened?” he asked.

“I can't get comfortable. And I’m tired. And I've tried everything.” she cried as he cradled her.

He hated seeing her in pain. He rubbed her back in an attempt to soothe her. That's when an idea hit him.

“Can you stand up, my love?” he asked.

Shanelle nodded. He helped her stand up and then kissed away any stray tears that fell.

“Come with me.”

He led her out of their bedroom and down the hall to their private massage room. He had it built as a 3rd-anniversary present.

“Here sit down on the couch until I get everything ready,” he told her.

“What are you going to do?” she asked.

He kissed her slowly.

“An Auvernal lava rock massage. The heat will be good for your back pain.”

“Okay,” she replied quietly.

He gently wrapped an arm around her and nuzzled her neck.

“I won't take long, I promise. I just have to heat the stones.”

She nodded with a grateful smile.

“I'm sorry to keep you up. I know you have a busy day tomorrow.”

“And that day can and more than likely will be canceled just so I can take care of you.”

“You always take care of me.”

He knelt in front of her.

“I always will, my Queen. Now I'll be right back.”

He disappeared into the massage room and reappeared 15 minutes later.

“Everything is ready. So let's get you undressed,” he announced.

He helped her slowly take off her nightgown and robe. Taking extra care to be as gentle with her as possible. Once she was undressed, he led her into the massage room where he had a specialized table laid out. In the center of the table was a cut-out for her belly.

“I thought massages like this weren't good for pregnant women,” she said to him as she sat down on the table.

“They're usually not but for you, I’m willing to break the rules. Now lay down for me.”

He watched her lay down and get comfortable.

“Are you alright my love?” he asked.

“Yeah, this doesn't hurt my back as much,” she replies.

“Good. Now before I get started, where are your pain and discomfort located?” he asks.

“Mostly along my lower back. It's like the twins are sitting on my back,” she replies.

“Okay. Now I’m going to apply some warm oil to your skin before I place the stones. Now they will be hot but I won't let them burn you. Alright?”

“Okay.”

“Just relax. I'm only here to serve you. Not to hurt you or make your pain worse.”

“I know, baby. I trust you.”

Marquise gently poured warm lavender massage oil into the middle of her spine and worked his way outward. He worked the muscles of her lower back as he rubbed the massage oil in. Once the oil was rubbed in, he cleaned his hands and placed the first stone on her back. He listened to her take a sharp breath in.

“I know it's hot my love but the heat will dissipate.”

She exhaled slowly as he placed a second stone on her back. He watched her squirm but she didn't move. He laid a total of 4 stones across her lower back and gave her an intense deep-tissue massage. He watched his bride shiver at his touch. He switched out the first set of hot stones for a new set.

“How are you feeling my love?” he asked.

“Better. I'm not in as much pain,” she replied.

“Good. Just a few more minutes then you can get up.”

He rubbed his thumbs on her shoulders in small concentric circles before gently kneading along her spine. He was careful and soft and gentle. He would never do anything to endanger her or their unborn twins. He removed the final set of stones from her lower back and rubbed gently.

“Now we're done. How do you feel, my love?” he asks.

“Better, thank you, baby,” she replied.

“Good.”

He helped her slowly sit up. Careful not to disturb her baby bump. She stretched before pulling him into a sweet kiss.

“Thank you for taking care of me, babe. You’re always too good to me.”

He brought her left palm to his lips.

“No, I’m not good to you enough. But I’m thankful that you always give me the chance to constantly prove myself and my love for and to you.”

Shanelle shook her head before shivering.

“Are you cold?” he asks.

“Just a little,” she replied.

He helped her put on her robe.

“Wait here for a moment.”

He disappeared and then returned 10 minutes later. He took her hand and led her back to the sectional. He had it set up like a bed with extra cushions and blankets.

“Here lay down and get comfortable.”

“Are we sleeping here?” she asked.

“Yes. Since you aren't comfortable in bed, we'll bunk here. And don't worry. We're not too far from Khari if she needs us.”

Shanelle nodded before laying back on the cushions.

“Is this better for your pain?” he asks.

“Yes, baby. It's fine. Thank you. Now come lay down.” she replies.

He slid under the covers and wrapped his arms around her. He slid his left hand inside her partially open robe and cupped it underneath her right breast, while his right rested on her belly.

“So this is what heaven feels like.”

“Like what?” she asked.

“Being here with you,” he replies.

“Corny.”

“I made you blush, be quiet.”

Shanelle smiled as she felt a kick, right under his palm.

“Somebody kicked!”

“They've been kicking me this whole time.”

He tapped a finger on her belly.

“Hey in there. I know you two must be having fun, but Mommy needs to get some sleep so if you two could let her rest, Daddy would be forever grateful.”

As if on command the kicking stopped.

“Maybe they can understand my voice.”

Shanelle chuckled.

“Yes. They're at the stage where they can distinguish between the voices they hear.”

“Hmm…tell me, my children…would you like to play a game?” he asked.

“No Jigsaw,” she replied.

He snickered.

“Fine. Another time then.”

Shanelle yawned.

“Getting sleepy?” he asked.

“Mmmhmm.”

He kissed below her right ear.

“Go to sleep, my love. I'll see you in the morning.”

Within a few minutes, he heard her snoring lightly and he soon joined her in a peaceful sleep. It was the moments like this that made him so grateful for her. A day later the couple were in his office signing the new safety regulations into law.

“You know the drill, my love, sign twice, date it, and record the time.”

Shanelle signed, dated, and recorded the time.

“Carlo? If you will.”

Giancarlo nodded before doing the same.

After signing, Marquise took out a small box of clay and dipped his signet ring in the clay before sealing the document.

“Be sure to get this filed and have the word sent out to all Heads of State immediately.”

“At once Your Majesty.”

“Thank you, Carlo.”

Carlo smiled at Shanelle before Marquise walked him out.

“Do you feel better?” she asked.

“I will eventually,” he replied as he leaned his head against the door.

“You're too far away.”

“You're so clingy.”

“Pregnant.”

Marquise took his wife’s hand and led her to the small couch in the left corner of his office. He rested his chin on her right shoulder as she leaned back into him.

“Can you breathe back there?” she asked.

“A-OK” he replied.

She loved the feeling of his arms wrapped around her. Even if her belly made things a little awkward.

“I love this feeling.”

Marquise tilted his head to the side.

“What feeling?” he asks.

“The feeling of always feeling safe. The twins do too.”

His arms tightened around her slightly.

“Good. I always want the three of you to feel safe. Especially when in my arms.”

He rested his hands on either side of her belly.

“Is it November yet?” he asked.

“Our babies will be here soon,” she replied with a giggle.

“I love touching your stomach. Is that weird?” he asked.

“Yes. It sounds like you have a pregnancy fetish,” she replied.

“It's your fault if I do. You look beautiful pregnant.”

“What are you trying to say, sir?” she asked.

She felt his breath ghost her ear.

“That I love you as you are. Fierce, beautiful, tenacious, and all mine.” he whispered.

“How do you do that?” she asked.

“Do what?”

“Always manage to give me butterflies.”

She felt his lips graze the curve of her neck making her shiver.

“Judging by your arms I give you goosebumps as well.”

She shook her head while biting her bottom lip.

“Don't do that. It's already hard enough for me to keep my hands off of you.”

“You literally have your hands on my stomach.”

“You know what I mean.”

Shanelle turned around so that she was straddling her husband. He placed a small kiss on the top of her sternum. She cupped his chin and brought his lips to hers. As she kissed him, his hands slid around her breasts.

“You still have a bra on…” he groaned.

“I still have a dress on.”

“Take them off,” he growled.

“Make me,” she challenged him.

“Why do you always challenge me?”

“Because you love my defiance.”

He smirked before capturing her lips in his. His hands went from cupping her breasts to wrapping around her thighs. He squeezed the backs of her thighs before sliding the bottom of her dress up.

“What are you doing sir?”

“Getting what I want.”

He took no time sliding her dress off of her. Pregnancy made her look incredible.

“Here, stand up for a second,” he said to her.

He led her to the open window of his office. He loved seeing the sun shine on her skin. He cocked his head to one side with a devilish grin on his lips. He was quiet. Too quiet.

“What is it?” she asks.

“Stand still love. Don’t move.” he instructed her as he stepped back from her.

She swallowed hard as the anticipation got the best of her. She felt his arms come around her and hold her tightly with her back flush with his chest. Goosebumps rose on her skin and chills ran down her spine.

He whispered to her in low, husky voice, “Kinda hard to admire something you can’t see, love. So instead of seeing, I want you to close your eyes and do nothing but feel.”

Before she could say another word he tangled his hand in her hair and with a tug, brought her lips to his for an unrestrained and passionate kiss. While kissing her neck, his hands and fingers roamed her body. He wanted to touch her. Especially her stomach.

He needed to feel her writhe in his arms. But he wanted this to be methodically slow. That’s when he stopped touching her body and kissing her neck. Leaving her aching for more. All she could hear was the sound of his shoes going across the wood floor of his office.

She struggled to keep her eyes closed. She wanted to see him. She wanted to touch him. She wanted to taste him. She could feel his presence around her but she couldn’t see him.

That’s when she felt one of his fingers go across her right shoulder. It made her inhale sharply then bite down harder on her bottom lip. He just let his fingers and lips occasionally graze her skin. He was driving her crazy. Just the way he liked it.

“Please…” she said in a voice that was barely above a whisper. He never answered.

He took pity on her by putting one hand on her belly, one on her right breast, and his lips on her neck. He wanted to devour her.

“Your lingerie is beautiful my love but it's in my way,” he told her.

“Then do something about it, Your Majesty.”

He looked for the back of her bra.

“Now where is that stupid clasp?” he muttered.

That's when he heard her giggle.

“Front clasp bra, babe.”

He reached around and unclasped her bra. Letting it fall to the floor. He pulled her panties down her hips with his teeth. Exposing her completely.

“This is why I love the fact that you’re an exhibitionist. You love to show off and be shown off.”

“Marquise…can I please open my eyes, now? I need to see you.” she asked, desperate to see him.

With a chuckle, he said to her, “yes. You can open your eyes.”

When she turned around and opened her eyes, there he stood in all his bare naked glory. He is beautiful to her. Both in clothes and especially out of them.

“Are you starting, my love?” he asked with an eyebrow raised.

“Have I ever mentioned how sexy you are?” she asked him finally able to shake herself of her initial shock.

“Yes. You have. In many ways in fact.” he said. He was careful and gentle with her when he had her sit down on the couch.

He didn’t want to hurt her. After all, she is carrying his children. Once she was seated, he ran his left knuckles gently up and down her left thigh.

He was madly in love with her, all of her. Her strength. Her bravery. Her stubbornness. Her beauty. Her body. Her determination. He wanted to be selfish and ravage her. He was hypnotized by her.

But she’s pregnant. So he decided to go slow. He’s intent on savoring both her and the moment.

He whispered in her ear and said, “You are simply marvelous. I can never seem to get enough of you. And now that we are alone in my office I intend on making every minute that I have you count.”

She looked at him with a smirk and said, “do your worst!”

He cocked an eyebrow and replied, “you dare to challenge your King, my love?”

“Yes! I challenge the father of my children, the man of my every dream, the love of my life, my present and future. I challenge the man who just happens to be a King.”

He brought her mouth to his for a kiss so powerful it made her dizzy. He was obsessed with her. Her taste. Her smell. Her touch. Kissing her was a luxury he was going to take full advantage of.

His placed featherlight kisses down her neck to her chest. It was enough to make her delirious. When he got to where he was in between her breasts she nearly jumped off the couch.

Being pregnant had made her breasts tender and her nipples sore. And having his mouth and fingers tease, taste and torture them was a new kind of pleasure.

“Ohhhh, God! Yes!” she moaned.

“That feels good, yes?” he asked her.

“Yes! More than you will ever know!” she replied in a shaky voice. He seemed to have marked that as a note in his mind before he continued on.

From her diaphragm on down, he did nothing but kiss all over.

Somehow pregnancy had made her even more beautiful to him than before. “Being a mother suits you, my love,” he whispered to her.

“Being a father suits you,” she replied, smiling softly. He gently kissed along her belly while sliding his hands up to her breasts.

Feeling his fingers graze her aching nipples made her shudder and sent heat running through her.

“Are you trying to kill me?!” she asked while giggling.

He never said a word he just flashed a devilish grin. He looked at her with an eyebrow raised.

With a smirk, she told him, “go ahead. It wouldn't be the first time you've eaten me out while I was pregnant.”

With a wink he soon found himself, kneeling between her legs.

“I have been dying to taste you,” he told her before he focused on kissing her trembling thighs.

Hearing her moans was like the song of The Sirens to him. Drawing him closer to his desire.

Kissing and grazing the inside of her thighs with his teeth was like a very slow torture. His mouth was everywhere but where she wanted him to be.

“Marquise! I…need…you…” she moaned.

“I do believe you said for me to do my worst, my love.” he told her before going back to her thighs.

She whimpered and writhed, as he continued. This is what he wanted. She was at his mercy.

With a growl, he went for it. Spreading her legs apart and throwing them over her shoulders. Feeling his mouth make contact with her clit made her cry out. She arched her back and grabbed onto the back of the couch as she tried to hang on. He was relentless. Her legs trembled as he continued to taste her.

“Marquise, don't you dare stop!” she shrieked.

With her body being sensitive every time he used his tongue on her aching clit, it sent electric tingles coursing through her. He sent her internal heat and her orgasm rising higher and higher. She eventually gave into the intense pleasure as her orgasm crested and stars burst behind her eyes.

As she came down from her high, he placed his hands on either side of her. “Tell me what it is that you want, my love” he whispered to her.

“I need you! All of you! Take me! Right here! Right now!” she told him with desperation in her voice.

“With pleasure!” he replied.

Wasting no time at all Marquise did EXACTLY what she begged him to do. He had her straddle him so he could take her. He was intense and hungry. She was in heaven. He gave her all that he had to give.

“That feels so damn good! So good!” she moaned.

“That’s it, my love. Moan for me! Scream…for…me!” he growled in her ear.

He was pushing her closer to the ledge with every surge. Soon it all became too much as the pressure and pleasure broke her and shattered her orgasm.

“YESSSSSSSSSSS! THERE! RIGHT THERE! YESSSSSSSSSSS!” she screamed as she clutched at his back shredding it with her nails.

All it took was three intense pumps inside of her and he was done. “You belong to me, my love and I belong to you!”, he replied as he came down from his own orgasm.

He wrapped his strong arms around her and held her close to his chest.

He spoke softly to her and asked, “are you alright, love?”

She nodded her head yes.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked her.

She shook her head no.

“One last question, were you satisfied, love?” he asked.

“I’ll say.” she purred.

“Good. I’d be a fool to let you be in my office unsatisfied.” he whispered to her as he placed a light kiss on her forehead.

He was warmth and comfort to her. He‘s a warrior who doted over her every need.

“What is it, love?” he asked.

As she snuggled against him she said softly, “I love you, my King.”

His arms tightened around her as he replied, “I love you too, my Queen.”

Over the next few weeks, Marquise found himself buried in work. Meetings, settling petty squabbles between nobles, and acquiring the kingdom Monterisso.

Working with Queen Amalas was contentious because many in her monarchy weren't too thrilled to join Cordonia. Many of her advisors see Cordonia as weak and many feel she's only agreeing to join Cordonia because she’s engaged to Duchess Olivia Nevrakis. And Shanelle noticed how the stress was starting to get to him. She wished there was something she could do to give him a break.

She got her chance thanks to a group chat with her girls.

“You know the boys should get together more,” Bronwyn said.

“Ooh! What about a guy's trip?” Robin asked.

“That would be hilarious,” Shanelle replied.

“Yeah! That's a great idea!” Dee added.

“Ooh! I know! We can send them to ShaLoa Beach!” Bron quipped.

That…wasn't such a good idea to Shanelle.

“I got a better idea, let's send them to the winery.”

“Come on Nelle. Be nice.” Dee said.

“Nope. They are not going to my resort just to tear my shit up!” she protested.

The girls looked at her. She shook her head with a smile.

“Fine! Name the weekend and I'll book it.”

The girls settled on the month of August.

“Ooh! I know! Since Logan and Eddie each have a birthday that month, why not make it a combined birthday trip?” Robin asked.

“Okay so are we thinking about Mid-August?” Shanelle asked.

The girls all agreed at once.

“Oh Lawd! It's gonna be Atlanta all over again!” Robin quipped.

“Minus all the strippers,” Bron added.

The girls laughed.

“So I'll tell Logan that he and I will take the anniversary trip and that his birthday trip will be a guys trip.”

“You sure babe?” Shanelle asked.

“Yup I’m sure,” Bronwyn replied.

“Okay. I need a confirmed list of names for the staff.” Shanelle said to her girls.

“Logan, Eddie, Dino, Raydan, James…” Robin started naming names. “And no offense but Cass and Sam would just kill the vibe.”

“They ARE NOT invited. I’d wind up having to kill them both. Cass especially. So they aren't going.”

“That means Bron can't tell Lo about that trip til the last minute,” Robin said.

“She can tell him. That doesn't matter. Besides, Sam has money. Let him rent a beach house for himself and his soon-to-be brother-in-law.” Shanelle quipped.

“They'll kill each other,” Bron said.

“Yay! Let them!” Shanelle said.

The girls cackled.

“You are so messy, Nelle!” Dee said to Shanelle.

“I’m petty. Yeah yeah, I’m petty. P E to the T T Y!”

Bronwyn stifled a laugh and just shook her head.

“Is Marquise going, Nelle?” Dee asked.

“Of course, he is,” Shanelle replied.

“He’d better be going!” Robin piped up.

“He's getting the fuck up outta here! I will ship his black ass down there my damn self.” Shanelle said emphatically.

“Down Mama Bear!” Bron said.

The girls laughed.

“Well, it's settled. The resort is booked.” Shanelle announced.

“AJ and I will have to come to stay with someone. I hate us being in the house alone.” Dee said.

“You can always come to Spain,” Robin said.

“The Ellises are always open.” Bron replied.

“Hello! This is Cordonia calling!”

“So many choices, so little time.” Dee sighed dramatically.

“Alright my loves! The trip is locked into my calendar. August 12th-15th. Check-in is at 11:00 am and they are welcome to any and everything.” Shanelle announced.

The girls cheered.

“Now I have a task for you girls. I need to know what special amenities your guys would like to have while they're there. I know what mine would want but I need to know about yours so I can tell the staff.”

The girls gave Shanelle a list of things that their guys would want and like.

“Perfect. I will alert the staff. Now if y'all will excuse me! I have a husband to tell. I'll talk to y'all later. Love youuuu!”

Once the girls said goodbye, Shanelle was off to tell her husband the good news. Marquise was in his office nursing a whiskey neat when Shanelle knocked on his door.

“Come on in love. You don't have to knock.”

“I know. But I wasn't sure if you were working or not.” Shanelle said as she entered his office.

“No not currently.”

He noticed the look on her face.

“What are you up to?” he asked.

“Nothing. Well, almost nothing,” she replies.

He looked at her skeptically over his glass.

“What do you mean almost nothing?” he asked.

“Oh, my God! Will you stop being so paranoid? I haven't done anything!” she replies.

“This time,” he muttered.

“For your information, I did a very good thing!”

“What?” he asked.

“I booked you a vacation. You and the boys are going to ShaLoa Beach for an all-guys trip in August.” she replied.

He just stared at her.

“Don't look at me like that.”

“No. I'm not going.”

“Marquise!”

“Listen my love. I appreciate you. I appreciate you looking out for me but I'm not going. I have too much to do here.”

“You are going! And that's final!” Shanelle snapped at her husband.

“Shanelle.”

“I don't want to hear it! You have done nothing but bury yourself in your work the last few weeks! And it's taking a toll on you. You need a break. You need a chance to breathe. To focus. And you can't do any of that sitting behind your desk or sitting on the throne. So you are going on this trip.”

“I can't just leave Shanelle. I have a kingdom to run. I don't have the luxury of just going on vacation because I feel like it.”

Shanelle let out a frustrated sigh.

“I don’t like seeing you like this.”

“Seeing me like what?” he asked.

“Stressed out. You are still blaming yourself for the factory explosion and it's wearing you down. You are literally holed up in this office all day. Sure, you manage to squeeze in family dinner time with me and our daughter. And yes, you do spend time with her and get her ready for bed and read her favorite bedtime story. But once she's asleep you're right back in this office. Burying yourself in work. You need a break.” she replied.

Marquise sighed heavily before downing his drink in one gulp. He watched her walk around his desk and stand in front of him.

“I miss my husband. By the time you come to bed, I’m already asleep and when I wake up you’re already at work. I miss you. I need you.” she said as she draped her arms over his shoulders.

“I miss you too. And as much as I hate to admit it, I have been stressed out lately. But that doesn't mean I can just get up and go.”

He felt her arms stiffen.

“But since this means so much to you…I can spare a few days.”

“So does that mean?” she asked hopefully.

He stood up with her arms around his neck.

“Yes. I'll go. Plus it'll be good to be with the guys.” he replies.

Shanelle let out a sigh of relief before kissing him.

“Yay! I promise you won't be disappointed!”

“I know I won't. So when do I leave?” he asked.

“August 12th-15th,” she replied.

“Perfect. That means I have a little over a month to prepare.”

“Bingo. Now it's getting late. So come to bed.”

“By your command my Queen,” Marquise said with a bow.

They walked out of his office hand and hand. The more he thought about the trip, the more excited Marquise got. It would be his first real vacation in a long time. He wouldn't be going on a diplomatic trip. It would be him and the guys. This would be the chance for him to truly let loose. And he was ready.

The month of July went by fast and before the King knew it, August had arrived. And it was time to pack. Thankfully, His Majesty had a special helper. His little girl. They were in his closet picking what he should take with him.

“What about this shirt Daddy?” Khari asked as she held up a t-shirt that was bigger than she was.

“Put it in the pile on the left,” he replied.

Khari put the shirt in the pile and went back to looking with her dad.

“Are you excited Daddy?” she asked.

“Indeed I am, my love. I haven't been on a vacation like this since I was really little,” he replied.

“Did you go on vacation with your mom?” she asked.

“Yes. She loved going to France. We would go to a small island that our family owns. We stayed at a villa there and your uncle Leo and I would go fishing and swim off the pier there.” he replied.

“Are there boats there Daddy?” she asked.

Marquise grimaced.

“Have you been talking to your mother?” he replies.

“Nope. Grammy Margo.”

Marquise made a face.

“Just for that, no extra cookies before bed.”

Khari made a face and crossed her arms.

“…okay, maybe one extra cookie before bed.”

“Much better,” Khari said emphatically.

Marquise shook his head with a smile.

“You are too much like your mother.”

Khari hugged her daddy.

“And you love me, Daddy.”

“Yes, my sweet love. I do. I love you with all my heart. Now let's finish so I can pack for this trip.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

They spent the rest of that time giggling and packing his suitcases. And when he was ready he walked out of his closet with a sleepy Princess in his arms.

“Sir! What did you do to my daughter?” Shanelle asked.

“I will have you know, my daughter and I packed my suitcases and had fun doing it. Now if you will excuse us, madam. We are going to have a cookie before she goes to bed,” he replies.

Shanelle shook her head with a smile before Marquise took Khari to her room and put her to bed. When Marquise returned Shanelle was sitting up in bed.

“How’s your back feeling?” he asked.

“Good. I think these two decided to be nice to me,” she replied.

He laid down with his head on her chest and his right hand resting on her belly.

“You two were in there for a while. What did you two eat? When did you have time to eat?” she asked.

“We took a break and had pizza and mozzarella sticks,” he replied.

“Well, that explains the grease stains on your shirt.”

Marquise looked down and finally noticed the stains on his shirt. He sat up long enough to pull his shirt off and toss it on the floor before laying back down.

“So are you all packed?” she asked.

“Yup. We had fun packing my suitcases,” he replies.

“Good. Because your ass is outta here Friday.”

“Yeah yeah. What are you two gonna do while I’m gone?” he asked.

“I told you. The girls and kids are coming and we're gonna have a sleepover in Volterias. Also, they're gonna help with painting the walls of the boys’ nursery. And by painting I mean we're gonna fill up balloons with child-safe paint and throw it at the walls.” she replied.

Marquise groaned.

“Do I need to have professional painters on standby?” he asked.

“No! This was Khari’s idea and we're going with it,” she replies.

Marquise shook his head with a smile.

“Okay. I trust you.”

“You’d better.”

“Will you miss me?” he asked.

“No. I'm your wife. Not your daughter.” she replied.

Marquise looked at her in shock.

“No?! What do you mean no?!” he asked.

“Just what I said! You've been up my ass for months. I need this break.” she replied.

The look of devastation on Marquise’s face made Shanelle cackle.

“You know I’m kidding.”

“You are so damn mean!” he hissed.

She giggled.

“And yet, you love me.”

“Barely,” he grumbled.

She kissed his cheek.

“You know I’m gonna miss you.”

“Good. You’d better miss me.”

“The poor old King. Can't take being teased.”

“For the record, you don't tease people. You go for the jugular while laughing the whole time.”

“Fair enough.”

The two lay in bed in a companionable silence listening to the wind outside their bedroom window until she started to get sleepy.

“It's past someone’s bedtime,” he said to her.

“Whatever!” she replied half awake.

They switched positions and she fell asleep with her head on his chest.

The day had finally come. It was time for the King to leave for the Maldives. While he was ready to go he couldn't leave without saying goodbye to his girls.

“I hope you have lots of fun Daddy!” Khari said as she hugged him as tightly as she could.

“Thank you, my little love. I'm sure I will,” he said as he hugged her back.

“Will you miss me and Mommy?” Khari asked.

“Of course, I will,” he replied.

“You promise?” she asked.

Marquise knelt down to kiss Khari on her forehead.

“I swear it to you,” he replied.

Khari smiles at her daddy.

“Okay. Have fun Daddy!”

Marquise smiled at his daughter before looking at his wife.

“Ugh! Why are you still here?! Get out of my palace!” Shanelle said to him.

“This is MY palace woman! Don't you ever forget it!” he replied.

“Look! I got chaos to spread. And I can't do that with you staring me in my face!” she said with a wink.

Marquise shook his head with a smile.

“Have fun baby. Call me when you land.”

He kisses her sweetly.

“Will do my love.”

Just then his driver announced he was ready.

“And I’m off. I'll see you two Monday.” Marquise said before leaving.

“And that is our cue little one. We're gonna go meet everybody at the airstrip in Volterias.” Shanelle said to Khari.

“Let's go, Mommy!”

And off Shanelle and Khari were. They, Margo, and their dogs met the girls and the kids and then all of them went to the Duchy estate.

“Why do I love coming here?” Robin asked as she sat on Shanelle’s bed with her son Rain in her arms.

“The fields, the flowers, the private room you and Rain have to yourselves, the view of the waterfall off my balcony, the multiple wine cellars, the fact that you have people here waiting on you hand and foot. I mean I could go on and on.” Shanelle replied.

“All valid points,” Robin said.

The girls laughed.

“I'm so happy y'all are here. I missed you girls and Khari missed her cousins.”

“We've missed you too,” Bronwyn replies.

“Forget you, Princess! I missed the multiple wine cellars.” Nina quipped.

“You're an alcoholic. Of course, you would.” Dee said to Nina.

“To be fair, so am I, or at least I am when I’m not carrying around babies in my womb,” Shanelle said.

“Exactly.” Nina quipped.

“What do you think the boys are doing right now?” Dee asked.

“Besides lighting fireworks and blowing shit up? God only knows.” Shanelle replies.

The girls cackled.

“Stop it. You know they would never do that to you.” Robin said.

“You got a bunch of grown-ass teenage boys on vacation at an island resort with unlimited access to alcohol. Shenanigans of all kinds are bound to happen.” Shanelle replied.

“She's not wrong.” Bronwyn quipped.

“Seee?!” Shanelle asked.

The girls laughed as they continued to gossip like they always do.

This is the end of Part 1.

1 note · View note

xo-alie-xo · 3 years

Text

As of 2x09

My top love square ships ⬛

1) Portwell

I think this episode showed that though EJ is 17-18, he's still a child playing with sock puppets. 18 is a number given by the government for when you can be held legally accountable. Some states say 17, and for other countries it's 21-22. EJ may be legal but he's still a child that hasn't gone to college. I think the writers made a mistake of making him a senior. He should've been written as a junior. EJ and Gina can legally date but not get overly sexual till she's 18+. So, it's not wrong for them to date.

Gina is extremely mature for her age due to life's experiences. So, imo, they match. For the first time ever, I'm listing Portwell as my number one HSMTMTS ship.🥇

EJ treats her so well. He's literally husband material.🤵💍 They grew separately as characters and now they are joining their arcs. He's the best of the best. And Gina deserves that. I think she got her sign at the end of the episode and she may have realised she liked him back. 😍

I'm completely okay with EJ being her first kiss while on a dinner date with Risotto. Her future husband. Gina literally becoming a part of Caswell family and Ashlyn's cousin in law. They are already besties and room mates. This episode got me to jump ship until I get good enough reasons for Gina to be with Ricky.

But if Gina and EJ do end up dating, she CANNOT leave him for Ricky. If that's the case, I'll lose respect for the show. Like every girl leaves EJ for Ricky? Nope.😑 I don't mind if Portwell goes wrong and Gina even ends up with even a cute stranger like Jack.

But the writers need to get rid of this trope of Ricky >> EJ.

Because to me, EJ >>>>>>> Ricky. Ricky needs to work on himself before he can be with anyone. Period. Boy needs to heal. He needs his mom and consistent parental support.

If Portwell were to be fully established, Rina window has to be closed. Until then, I can't fully jump ship because EJ deserves better than being second to Ricky again. They need to address what happened. Their feelings need to disappear. Or whatever. Like how Nina and EJ's relationship was. Addressed, resolved and closed.

2) Rina

I'm still up for Rina slowburn, but ONLY if they give respect to EJ's character.✅ Because EJ definetely likes Gina as of now and has the biggest character growth.

If Rina happens, EJ and Nina needs to get back together before Rina. Nina chooses EJ and Gina chooses Ricky. I would be fine with that. (And Nina needs to forget that EJ stole her phone and erased Ricky's message because Ricky did much worse, he erased an opportunity for Nina to collab.)

I was a season one Rina and until I get Ricky being better of a choice and treating Gina better, I won't jump back to Rina ship. He needs to understand how insensitive he was towards her if he were to catch feelings. He needs to be the one pining now. I know he's already hurting, but they need to show me that Ricky's feelings for Gina are stronger than what he had for Nini. That if Nina was still an option, he'd still pick Gina. 💜

3) Jackina

Okay they were really cute. More chemistry than even Rina and Portwell. But it's still so hard not to see them as Buffy and Jonah. It's got my brain confused cuz I know it's Jack and Gina who are flirting, but I'm seeing Juffy. And being a huge Muffy shipper (my profile pic is literally them)....I feel like I'm cheating my ship lol. But all shipping aside, Jack needs to be a main character.

Asher and Sofia work so well together, even more so because they've worked together before. I love the idea of Jack and Gina. Jack and Gina can be a plot device. But not EJ or Ricky. Maybe he should date Lily. But I still love Jack and Gina, like he got under her skin. Good shit right there. 🧡

4) Nina and EJ

Them following their dreams and leaving their old lives behind. Moving in together. And now that they've both grown into a better version of themselves. And Nina being the first person EJ confided about Duke....

If Rina were to happen after a Portwell breakup, let it be the leading man choosing the second female lead. And the leading lady choosing the second male lead. Nina dating Gina's primary ex and, Gina dating Nina's primary ex. So, it doesn't come off as Gina dating Nina's exes.🙄

So the love square is balanced. ✅

Ricky and Nina are forever done but remain friends due to sharing mutuals, respecting each other, embracing but letting go of their past and having a soft spot for each other.

But like I've stated a million times, my non canon ship is Gini. The POTENTIAL.😍 That's my OTP. Back to fanfics I go. 😂

#hsmtmts #gina porter #ricky x gina #rina #gina x ricky #ricky bowen #portwell #ej caswell #nini salazar roberts #gina x jack #gina x ej #ej x gina

42 notes · View notes

waffles-316 · 4 years

Text

Twilight x Warrior Headcanons

Hey there, everyone! I'm Waffles, and I'm gonna do a little post about my headcanons for my OTP, TP Link x HW Link! Now I know most people hate Link x Link ships, but I honestly don't see any problem with them.

I've actually loved this ship for a few years now, and did a whole book of one shots on Wattpad!

I have a huge list of personal headcanons for them, so here it is!

Unfortunately, these are all over the place (one might be angst, and the next might be fluffy), so please don't get mad at me in the comment section!

Also, this features headcanons from my own AU where Twi and War are able to live in the same era.

*Edit: the AU is now called "The General and the Goat Herder"

.....

-They met after the Twilight Invasion and before the War Across the Ages

-Warrior is a few months older than Twilight

-War is very protective of Twi, and vice versa

-Twilight, actually, can get jealous of almost any attractive person that gets close to Warrior, but he keeps his jealousy a secret because he knows Warrior is loyal to him

-Warrior doesn't get jealous of anyone because he knows Twilight wouldn't do anything to hurt him.....unless we're talking about Midna, and that's a whole other story

-Warrior hates Midna, in case you were wondering, because he believes she abandoned Twilight (I swear that I don't hate Midna, but I felt like it would suit him because he's protective) (I want to write a confrontation scene between Warrior and Midna, which would be tense as heck, but I don't know how to do that, so...)

-They share the Triforce of Courage, and they can use it to help find each other if they're ever separated

-They legally changed their names to Twilight and Warrior after they were married; they are still called 'Link' by some people

-Twi has a country accent

-Warrior was the one to confess his feelings first, and he also was the one to propose

-Warrior is very skeptical of new people because of the betrayal he experienced in the war

-Twi is very welcoming to new people, but he changed that attitude just a little when he married Warrior

-Warrior can be very reckless when Twilight and/or their kids are in danger (I'll tell you more about the kids later)

-Warrior is gay; Twilight is bisexual

-Twi secretly fears that Warrior will leave him the same way Midna did

-Warrior bought Twilight his own ranch for his 22nd birthday; War proposed to him on that same day three years later

-Twilight is a pro dad due to his experience with kids, but Warrior does his best

-They have two sons from previous relationships (Towairaito is Twilight's son, and Eddie is Warrior's)

-Twilight is called "Pa", and Warrior is called "Dad"

-Warrior is a general, and he's away from the farm for long periods of time; when he visits, he spends as much time with his kids as possible before going back so his boys know that he loves them

-They supported Eddie when he came out as a trans male and proceeded to tell everyone that he was their son; they will fight anyone who bullies Eddie

-When the kids were young, Twilight usually transformed into a wolf to comfort them when they were having nightmares; sadly, as he grew older, his body could no longer handle the multiple transformations and he stopped; afterwards, they got a dog (a grey Hylian Retriever) to comfort the kids

-They can't have any cats because both sons are highly allergic

-They hide their relationship from everyone except Zelda, Impa, and the people of Ordon

-Most people believe that they are the best of friends and consider each other brothers

-Since people don't know about their relationship, quite a number of women have tried to woo them, only to be immediately shot down

-Warrior, sadly, has a very bad relationship with his parents; he has a twin sister (Linkle) and six younger sisters (who I have yet to name); he gets along with them much better; they were all raised in Castle Town

-Warrior's father is a former knight, and he was appointed to protect the royal family; his mother is a baker

-Warrior has an uncle (on his mother's side) who is just like him and he considers this man a true father to him; he was invited to the wedding

-When the two got engaged, Twilight attempted to get Warrior's parents to come to their wedding, only to be angrily shot down; Warrior no longer contacts them, but he still sends letters to his sisters

-Luckily, Twilight's Ordon family accepted them as a couple and suggested having the wedding at their village, to which Twi and War accepted

-Eddie (known as Emmy at the time) was the flower girl, and Towairaito (or "TowTow" for short) was the ring bearer; Eddie was eight, and TowTow was six

Due to a horrible past, Warrior is skittish and is terrified of being touched, even by those he trusts; it even took him a while to shake people's hands or offer/accept a hug

-Twi let him take as much time as he needed to learn to trust, and helped him along the way

-Twilight was nervous about opening up his heart again to anyone after Midna; when he realized his feelings for Warrior weren't going away, he struggled to accept them

-Both of them were extremely hesitant to even consider a relationship with each other after everything they had experienced; fortunately, they were able to talk honestly to one another and sort out their feelings

-Their first kiss was extremely awkward; Warrior initiated it on accident, but Twi happily returned it

-Their relationship was a struggle as they tried to figure out what would work for them; luckily, they found a way to mantain a healthy relationship

-Warrior was hesitant about asking Twi to marry him, but he was encouraged to try by Zelda

-The wedding took place in Ordon, after Twilight reunited with his adoptive family after being gone for seven years

-Rusl and Uli (Twi's adopted parents) were extremely supportive of their relationship, which made Warrior emotional because his own parents reacted harshly

-The honeymoon was in Snowpeak, where Twilight taught Warrior how to sled down the mountain with the Yetis

.....

-Warrior bought a ranch for Twilight for his 22nd birthday; it was later named "Little Wolf Pastures"

-They have Epona and a few other horses, goats, pigs, sheep, cows, and cuccos (I know some of these animals don't show up in TP or HW, but I added them because why the heck not? It is a farm)

-Twilight is a vegetarian, despite his wolf form, because he has a deep love for animals of all kinds; Warrior and the kids went vegetarian after the family officially came together

-They hired some ranch hands to help around the farm

-They sell milk, butter, and cheese, as well as wool from the sheep

-They have a grey female Hylian Retriever named "Trouble", who their kids absolutely adore; she happens to love Warrior the most because he's gone for long periods of time and she gets extremely excited when he returns

-They share Epona, but Warrior has his own steed, a white stallion named "Storm"

-Warrior is a few inches taller

-Their "love language" is giving gifts to one another at random times, not just on special dates

-Twilight is a much better cook than Warrior; he has tried to cook before, but afterwards, Twilight refused to let him

-Their wedding rings are imbued with magic and protect them in case anything happens

-They are one hundred percent honest with one another and never keep any secrets whatsoever (communication is key)

-They are both excellent horse riders

-Warrior is descended from a long line of knights dedicated to protecting the royal family; his son Eddie wishes to continue that line

-When they began dating, they were extremely awkward with one another due to a lack of experience in relationships

-Warrior prefers dogs, while Twilight prefers cats (although they can't have any because their sons are allergic)

-Twilight's favorite time of year is spring, while Warrior's is winter

-Warrior's birthday is August 14; his son Eddie's birthday is August 25; Twilight and Towairaito share a birthday on November 19

-Warrior is a bigger baby when he gets sick

-Warrior used to be really shy about their relationship, but as time went on, he gained more confidence

.....

Well thanks for checking this out! I guess you can ask me stuff if you want.

Have a great day/night! ❤❤

22 notes · View notes

punkscowardschampions · 4 years

Text

Ava & Grace

Ava: Hey Grace: 👋 Ava: How'd it go with gym boy? Grace: 🤞 he's got the hint 👻 Ava: That good, huh Ava: how about the rest, you know, not boys? Grace: we so aren't here to talk about me Ava: Come on Ava: Give me some normal conversation right now Grace: !!!!!!!!! Grace: 100% not gonna be that bitch, talk to ME about what's going on in your oh so dramatic life! Grace: are you okay? Ava: Okay, okay Ava: I'll just come out with it Ava: no sugarcoating Grace: Duh 🚫🍫🍬🍭 Grace: it's not a cheat day Ava: 🤫🤫🤫 Ava: You wanna hear this hot, hot tea or nah Grace: obvs Ava: You'll be the least surprised so there's that Grace: 🚫😱😱😱 Ava: You know when you came here and then married guy couldn't come and then everything fizzled out? Ava: well, it actually did, for nearly a month Ava: but then he came back Grace: OMG Grace: it's literally the MOST 💖📽🎞 like FORGET before Ava: It really was Ava: remember when I got hit by that cyclist? Grace: that was so wild! OH was he the 🚴??? Ava: 😂 Ava: Imagine Grace: your otp Ava: But no, my parents were out of town Ava: and he came to the hospital, to make sure I was okay Ava: and he took me home and looked after me Grace: I'm like about to cry???!!! that's so Grace: 😍😍 Ava: Me too Ava: and of course, I had to go on Holiday like immediately after so that was shit but since then we've been talking and Ava: he's divorcing his wife Grace: I TOLD YOU HE WAS PURE Ava: I know Ava: and I'm sorry I had to kinda lie to you Ava: but I accidentally let slip I had talked to you and he freaked and that's why he first left so Grace: Oh please, if I filmed a storytime about this ALL the comments would be calling me out as #fake Grace: I get it Ava: It does sound pretty unbelievable Ava: even more so if I actually tell you who he is Grace: are you GOING TO???!! 😱😱😱 Ava: May as well, I've had to tell Nancy Ava: Parents and Buster to go Grace: Ugh! so sorry babes Ava: I couldn't tell you before 'cos they kinda know him Ava: knew him Ava: he was one of Buster's friends from School Ava: and his crazy wife is the main girl who bullied Nancy so Ava: that was fun Grace: Really?! wtf Grace: Chelsea is like Grace: so weirdly small Ava: That's why we call 'em villages, even though you're in a big city, the actual communities are ridiculously close-knit, for better and worse Ava: oh and Ava: make it weirder still Ava: you remember that boy from my party, Teddy? Grace: UM obvs I never forget a 💋 Ava: Well, that's his brother Grace: !!!!!!!!!!!!! Grace: do they look alike cos 🧸 is 😍😍 like 🙏🙏 Ava: Kinda Ava: [sends a cute photo he would've been able to send to the fake profile] Grace: oh Grace: my Grace: god Ava: I know Ava: 😩😍 Grace: did he edit his 👀??! I'm so shook 💙 Ava: No, I've seen them up close Ava: they're actually that unreal Grace: I can't even Ava: Guess what Grace: ?? Ava: He said he loves me Grace: NO WAY Grace: 😭😭😭😭 Ava: I know, I know Ava: I can't even Grace: so are you like a thing™ now? Ava: Yeah Ava: that's why I'm telling everyone Grace: Your parents are gonna be so Ava: Ugh Ava: it's going to be a whole thing Ava: with all of them Grace: mhhmmm Grace: like I feel like I know the answer but how did Nancy take it?? Ava: She just Ava: does my head in at the best of times and this was no exception, sadly Grace: at least Buster can't be telling ANYONE how to live their lives Grace: especially 😍💖 Ava: Watch him try though Ava: I'm expecting it though, they'll have to get over it on their own time Grace: 🙄 Grace: I feel that, Ri always thinks she can tell me something Ava: It's so Grace: IKR Grace: full offense babes I'm gonna listen to Janis before you & like no Ava: It's gonna be hellish but they can't do anything about it Grace: 🙏💜🤞 Ava: unless they do in which case bye and feel free to go through my wardrobe 🤷 Grace: duh Grace: but watch me also take your man Ava: 😏 cheek Grace: my crazy would look 😇 next to his ex's Grace: love that for me Ava: 'Til I haunt you crazier Grace: so scared obvs Ava: 😒 Ava: I only just got him, you can't be stealing him Grace: so sorry but like gotta get the full set on that fam now Ava: You better 🙏 my parents take it that personal Grace: 😇🙏💜 Grace: Jesus is totally my bae so Ava: and God's favourite son Ava: leave mine alone 😉 Grace: 😂😂 Ava: So you're not mad at me now, yeah? Grace: lowkey 💔 but not mad Ava: awh please Grace: ILY bitch you know it Ava: ily too 💙 Grace: & now I don't have to 👻💔 his brother so Grace: no way he'll be hitting me up after this Ava: Oh yeah, you're welcome for doing your dirtywork Grace: 💜😂💜 Ava: Has he hit you up then? 👀 Grace: 🤐🤐🤐 Ava: After I just poured my heart out? Ava: Rudeness Grace: you're in a 📽🎞💖 I'm in a 📽🎞😱 starring my crazy Ava: Girl, please Grace: I'm so serious Grace: & so over it Ava: You're not crazy Grace: I'm not not Grace: ask gym boy, but like don't Ava: I'm not gonna sleuth on you, don't worry Grace: if you had you'd see 🧸 on my pics hitting the 💜 Ava: Cute Ava: he must like you or he'd air you Ava: it's not unheard of Grace: like I said, thanks for putting that work in for me babes Ava: 😒 why not talk to him Ava: you don't have to see him 24/7 Grace: well duh I'm not about to move in with you Grace: but that's not why I can't Ava: ? Grace: he's like Grace: & I'm like Grace: It's not gonna be a thing Ava: You can't be friends? Grace: 😂😂 no Grace: that's as terrifying OMG Ava: 🙄 he is NOT scary Ava: though he is gonna hate me now probably so loyalties Grace: UM yeah he is Grace: he's nice & so I'm scared of him Grace: @ gym boy too Ava: 🤔 Grace: ugh whatever Ava: You're a nice person, you should hang with other nice people Grace: 🙄🙄 Grace: I've got friends he doesn't need to be one Ava: Okay Ava: not my otp, not gonna push that hard Grace: or ours its fine Grace: he won't be 😭😭😭 Ava: 'Course Ava: gonna have bigger problems to deal with, lbr Ava: 😬 Grace: yeah exactly Grace: maybe we can bond when the wife murders you but like Grace: black isn't my fave tbh can't 🤞 I'll serve my best look Ava: Funny 😏 Ava: she's actually 'out of the country' rn so you should probably watch your back ��🔪 Grace: you're so not gonna come visit me now you're 😍😍😍 are you? Grace: are you even doing holiday 2? Ava: time is getting away from us Ava: summer holiday standard Ava: it lowkey has not been organized so god knows now, I wouldn't be mad if it didn't but I wouldn't not go, I guess Grace: depends how they take your homewrecker status Ava: Yep, cheers 👍 Grace: people are shady Ava: Sure Ava: but my actual friend friends will know what's up Ava: everyone else chats about us anyway Grace: true Grace: shoutout to the fam for that one Ava: at least this one is something I actually did so Ava: oh well Grace: anyone who has a clue about his ex will know it's not even you Grace: like sorry hun you killed that 💍 yourself Ava: I'm not too fussed, it's my last year 💁 Grace: #priorities Ava: Exactly Grace: still so triggered by the idea of going back though thanks Grace: school is the WORST Ava: tell me about it Ava: won't miss that place Ava: Chelsea in general moreso but it isn't like I'll be a million miles away Grace: unlike me always a ✈ away Ava: Do you reckon you'll stay in Dublin? Grace: I guess Grace: where else would I go? Ava: You aren't going to make like Billie and Nancy and bounce then? Grace: being a or sleeping with models isn't very likely for me, babes Ava: Models are usually weird looking anyways Ava: oops accidental shade at your sister 🙊 Ava: don't tell Grace: thanks? I think Grace: shade her all you want, I'm about it Ava: How many times have you seen her kid? Grace: Like none Grace: we might get christmas but Ava: this family is messy Ava: watch me get lectured like it ain't Grace: preach Grace: maybe I shouldn't stay here Ava: you could stay or go wherever Ava: everywhere needs beauticians Grace: not Chelsea though, I'd run into your boyfriend's wife Grace: obvs can't escape anyone there Ava: 😂 truly Ava: I don't wanna be far away from the fam Ava: cracked as they are Ava: but that's just me Ava: I guess it isn't automatically selfish to move yourself halfway 'cross the globe hmm Grace: same though, I even miss Junie & like ?? why Grace: never saw him when we lived in the same house Ava: yeah Ava: that whole situation still fucks me off I Ava: idk Ava: I know it's not the kid's fault but I can barely even look at pictures of her Grace: Ri never should've done it Grace: like he didn't need a kid that bad Grace: obvs he didn't actually need one at all but nobody NEEDS one Ava: If they'd been together any amount of time Ava: Junior wasn't 20 fucking years old Ava: it was really stupid Ava: Buster said but oh well Grace: Demi is so Grace: I can't Ava: This family can't seem to help but add more fucked up people into its sphere Ava: like Ro hadn't just brought Drew back, AGAIN Grace: Getting pregnant by accident is one thing, like it's stupid but okay Grace: they planned that Ava: This family has way too many baby hangups dating back to nan Ava: can't blame her for all of this but break the cycle, someone, damn Grace: literally had my contraception on 🔒 since I was 13 thank you Ava: 'Accident' is some bullshit 9/10 times tbh Ava: you knew it was a matter of time, even if you don't know you knew it Grace: @ my mum & dad so hard Ava: and mine, they say the twins were an accident but they probably would've broke up if they hadn't have had them at that time so Grace: mhmmm Ava: ugh Ava: I'm just heated knowing how hard I'm gonna have to defend this Ava: like I've got myself pregnant Grace: don't even joke, she trapped that poor boy so hard like Ava: seriously, he probably never wants kids again Ava: not that I've asked because it's been like a month or so and I'm not psychotic, thanks Grace: do you? not now obvs Ava: I don't know Ava: like, don't tell my mother but I don't actually meticulously plan every aspect of my life Ava: if I ended up at a place and time in my life where it felt right, I could see it Ava: but if I ended up living a different life where they wouldn't fit, I wouldn't and I wouldn't be 💔 about that Grace: 😂🤐 Ava: Do you? Grace: girl, I'm too freaked out to let a boy date me, I don't think it's gonna happen Ava: you won't be 16 forever Ava: and if Ro can manage it Ava: your mum and Drew are probably the only people to see her vaguely undressed in her life Grace: idk sometimes it's all I want & sometimes it's the WORST thing I could think of Ava: I get that Ava: I don't think its a thing you can overthink, 'cos it's not usually right or wrong Ava: so people just do it and have to deal, better or worse Grace: Yeah Grace: maybe I'll get like that with dating Grace: or you know, get so lonely that I won't care that people always leave Ava: 😔 Ava: You'll get there, whether there is living your best life with or without Ava: I'm defs getting left after this fiasco so I'll come 😭 to you in a few no doubt Ava: we're walking Frank rn, so gonna enjoy this whilst it lasts 👌🥰 Grace: UM no! He LOVES you remember, you'll come at me with your 😍 more like Ava: 🤞🤞 Grace: 🙏💜

3 notes · View notes

l000ey · 6 years

Text

respect → r.d

pairing; kwon jiyong x rae dara x song mino (ft. ikon, bigbang and 2ne1)

summary; jiyong find out that dara and mino had sex in new year and faces dara, causing a fight in front of everyone in the yg building.

warnings: bad language and my otp fighting T_T

note; requests are open

2015

"Ah, what am I going to do, Bobby?" The girl growled, wrapping her arms around her head, making a kind of cell to avoid seeing reality.

The young rapper shrugged as he looked at his food, which seemed quite interesting. He looked at his noona biting undecided his lower lip "I don’t know what to tell you, I'm still shocked by the fact that you have slept with Mino hyung".

She moaned and extended her arm to pinch his "Don’t mention himt!"

"Noona, you can’t do as if him doesn’t exist." He turned his gaze to his tray full of food and began stirring the rice as he spoke "You both are in the same company, you are Seunghoon hyung's friend, you are my friend and I am his friend. You are bound to see him, yes or yes. "

"I can hide in my studio and go out only to go on tour" She raised her head with a smile, content again "Yes, I'll do that".

Bobby rolled his eyes "Noona ..."

"Yes, I know, okay" Her smile faded and she sighed, resting her cheek on her hand, her hand took over the dessert of her dongsaeng "So what do I do with it?"

It had been two weeks since the new year had made his entrance and with him the small mishap that Dara had with her hoobae, who from what happened he didn’t stop looking at her when they were in the same room or trying to talk to her but Dara always managed to run away from him but she was getting tired of all that circus and didn’t know how to solve it so she turned to Bobby, as Youngbae was busy and she preferred not to talk about this with her groupmates. And now they were here, in the company cafeteria, Bobby eating quietly while Red lamented her own existence.

"I think it would have been less problematic if I had slept with you" The boy laughed, putting a large amount of rice in his mouth.

"I would not have opposed the idea" He joked trying to make her smile but she didn’t. Jiwon sighed leaving the chopsticks on the table then straighten his back and call the older, she looked at him waiting to speak "What is the problem in having slept with Mino? You're single, he's single and yes, there's that clause in his contract that he can’t have any relationship for a while but you're Red!, you're the boss's favorite. I'm sure nothing would happen if the CEO finds out".

The Japanese didn’t respond, she simply nodded and let her gaze fall to her fingers that rested in her lap. Bobby thought that she was worried about what Mr. Yang would say but it was not like that, she knew very well that nothing would happen in that aspect. For what she was worried about was Jiyong and his reaction when he found out, although she hoped with all her strength that he would not find out about the situation.

She sighed and got up from the table. The young man looked at her with a frown. "Where are you going?"

"We’re, you mean" She corrected while grabbing her jacket, approached him and began to pull him "Let's go to drink so I forget my problems for a little while, I invite you".

"B-but I don’t think Mr. Yang will take very well if I go drink with you," he stuttered as she continued to pull on his arm.

"I'll send gim a message, nothing will happen" She stopped pulling him when she saw that he did not move a single inch, she frowned. She had to go back to the gym soon. "Look, you don’t have to drink, okay? Just join me while I get drunk and take care of me. "

He looked at her uncertainly but nodded because he knew that the last thing she needed was to be alone while she drank.

"You can come tomorrow? I want you to help me with a song, I have the melody and I think your voice would fit very well.” Red let out a positive sound as she searched for her keys in the pockets of her pants. Four hours after going to drink with Bobby was on her way to her studio to lock herself for life and, maybe, just maybe, make some songs.

"I think I have a day off, but I have to talk to Tian to confirm it." She smiled when she found the keys but her smile did not last long because a tug on her arm made her throw her cell phone and the keys to the floor. She opened her eyes wide when she saw Mino's face in front of her, tensed her jaw and turned to leave but he was still grabbing her arm so he tugged her.

"Yah! Why...?."

He shut her up with a hand over her lips, the girl rolled her eyes "Let me talk, please".

He waited in silence and with his hand in his mouth to see if he was going to interrupt him in any way but seeing that all he did was cross his arms and look at him in anger dropped his hand away from her.

"Can I go get my things, at least?" The boy nodded but instead of leaving she came out. Dara looked at him with both brows raised.

"Just in case," he explained before handing her the phone and the keys. He closed the study door and told her to sit down, she didn’t agree. He bit his lip, not quite sure what he was going to say but still approached her and sat in front of her. "I wanted to apologize."

Red frowned. "Excuse me? Sorry for what? "

"Because I pushed you so hard, I should have understood the first time you walked away from me that you did not want to talk to me but I still kept trying to make you flee from me and I do not want you to feel uncomfortable every time you see me so I apologize and I ask you, if it's what you want, forget what happened between us and let's be friends again because I miss making music together, the secret rap classes that you give Hanbin and me or walk at night because you stay late in the studio. I just want that. "

For the second time in his life, Dara wondered why he had fallen in love with Jiyong instead of Mino. The fact that he asked for forgiveness for something as small and simple as making her uncomfortable warmed her heart making her want to kiss him but she couldn’t so she just smiled.

"I accept your apology, although it was not necessary." He released the air he had been holding since he had closed his mouth and smiled relieved. Red got up and he copied it. "I'd love it if we were still friends and we forgot this."

Clumsily they embraced and although both were quite comfortable with the embrace they separated quickly, thinking not to give a wrong impression on the other. Red smiled again before picking up her phone and discovering several calls from Jay, with whom she was speaking earlier.

"I have to go, I have to finish some papers"

"Can I escort you out? I have nothing to do and I'm bored. "He pouted, which, by the way, seemed adorable to Red. She shook her head trying to erase her thoughts and smiled again at the rapper

“Sure”

Both walked through the corridors of the building talking about quiet things although sometimes there were awkward silences but they could quickly fill them with laughter, although the laughter was interrupted by Seungri running towards them while shouting the name of the girl. Both looked at the singer with a frown.

"Seungri, what ...?" Red approached him, who was leaning on his knees trying to catch air for his lungs.

"Jiyong hyung knows you have had sex" He got up quickly and started pushing Mino, who was looking at him terrified at the thought of his sunbae having found out that night. "Quick, you have to flee the country, change your name, any thing, but get out of here fast! "

"Wait, wait." The girl grabbed him by the shoulders, pulling him away from Mino and causing him to face her. "How did Jiyong find out? How do you know?!"

Seungri's nervous eyes moved across the aisle without stopping at a single point, his hands began to play with each other as a nervous gesture "I heard Bobby and may or may not that Jiyong hyung heard me talking to Seunghyun hyung of the subject "

Dara's mouth opened in surprise, she closed her eyes in frustration and growled under the watchful gaze of her two hoobaes. Then a scream was heard in the distance and then several more from different people. She turned to see Seungri.

"He's coming, he was very angry." He looked at the young rapper at his side. "He said he would kill you."

"Fuck"

"Oppa, stop. Don’t do this!” Chaerin exclaimed, pulling on Jiyong's arm when he showed up at the end of the hall. Behind him were the other members of Bigbang, 2ne1, Winner and the newly named Ikon. The named one frowned upon seeing them all, who is missing? Mr. Yang? Maybe she should call him and tell him to bring some popcorn to watch the show.

The leader of Bigbang quickly approached them with the intention of approaching Mino but Red interposed between them.

"Move away." The older man kept looking at the boy behind her, but his words went to her.

"No".

"Dara, move away or ..."

"Or what?" She raised an eyebrow, defiantly. "What will you do? Hit me? Go ahead, nobody keeps you. "

"Dara," Bom said behind Chaerin, the older women looked worriedly at the scene. Concerned if Jiyong had a headache and did something he should not. The named one ignored her.

"Really, get away." Finally his eyes fell on hers and she smiled bitterly. For a moment everything was paralyzed, all were silent waiting for the next action but nothing happened, Jiyong looked at her breathing hard and with her eyes full of tears of helplessness "How could you do this to me?. And with him, what happened, did you need someone who looked like me so you could have sex or was it because he looks like Taeyang, maybe you slept with him, maybe with Seungri or even with Bobby too? "

"Jiyong, don’t keep talking" Taeyang gave him a small smile while touching his arm to reassure him "Then you'll regret it".

"Don’t. Leave him. Let him talk because as soon as I open my mouth he will be finished because, I don’t know if you remember, but we are no longer a couple and you, the same night that happened with Mino, you fuck two models "They were both so close from each other that they could feel their breaths on their faces. Kwon let out a bitter laugh.

"You're a bitch, Rae Dara. I don’t know how I could fall in love with a girl as immature and bad as you because that is the only thing you are. An immature and spoiled girl. "

A tear fell down the girl's cheek and Jiyong felt bad about it but knew that it was too late to ask for forgiveness. She quickly wiped it away with rage and came even closer to him.

"Do you know that I am also? Your sunbae, so show some respect towards your superiors. "

Said this gave him a look of disgust, she turned around and left there at a hurried pace while the others were still frozen by the shock

#2ne1 5th member #2NE1 #bigbang #kpop female addition #kpop addition #exo #ikon #winner #yg entertainment #rae dara #kwon jiyong #bigbang imagines #bigbang scenarios #2ne1 scenarios #2ne1 imagines #ikon imagines #ikon scenarios #song mino #winner imagines

130 notes · View notes