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bonny-kookoo · 6 months

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Jungkook

𝐎𝐟𝐟-𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐲 | Hitskip

"Finding someone who can take care of what you love most when you're no longer able to is a final act of love- and not giving up."

Tags/Warnings: Police Officer!Jungkook, Dog Hybrid!Reader, Partners to lovers?, Alternate law-system/made up laws, crime, futuristic, sci-fi, body-modifications, Fluff, romance, Adult themes (sex, alcohol, mentions of drugs but no consumption), Comedy?, Angst, injury

Length: gonna be added later

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Despite basically living together, you and Jungkook aren't really all that close.

You've never went on vacation together or even on a day-trip, mainly due to insurance reasons considering you're owned by the police department, and not Jungkook himself. There's been too many accidents and problems in the past, forcing those rules onto handlers nowadays, and some might argue that it's for the better. The more professional you stay with your partner, the more professional you stay during work as well-

But Jungkook has worries.

Mostly because, while you'll probably be able to stay in service for another ten years maybe, he himself has to resign much sooner rather than later. He's got maybe a year left until his contract ends- and he's been told that to resign it, he will have to go through a rigorous process of evaluation again.

A process he most likely won't pass, due to his past injuries and resulting body mods to keep him mobile.

He's already looking for a potential new handler once he leaves- Taehyung being one of those he's got his eye on, though the new officer might not be the best fit for you, considering how he constantly seems caught off guard by your honestly very normal behavior as a police hybrid. You're not a pet down the line. You're not meant to be cuddly and cute and well behaved- you're meant to take down criminals, fight, and protect, most of all.

Seokjin is out of the question too, since he's got Yoongi- and he's still very much fit for work, despite his previously injured shoulder. He didn't need anything other than a regular operation- now he's back in service, more capable than ever.

Jimin doesn't want to do the handler training- he admits himself that he'd get too attached, and that would just harm his performance and put others in danger.

So who the hell is Jungkook supposed to choose? He doesn't want to just.. leave, and let you be alone until the department decides that you're unfit for anyone else, just for you to end up in a shelter where no one's gonna pick you up because who wants an aggressive former policedog hybrid?

"Jungkook?" You wonder, ripping him out of his thoughts as he looks at you, noticing your upper lip bleeding.

"What happened?" He instantly worries, hands carefully holding your face, thump inspecting your little cut that's bleeding. "Hm?" He asks after letting go to let you talk.

"I don' no'-" You fumble a little, trying not to move your lip too much. "I a'e an' use' a new s'oon" You stumble, and he gets up to grab a tissue for you to hold against it, before he walks towards the kitchen table to inspect the spoon you were talking about, running his finger over the edges-

finding a manufacturing error, tiny metal part not rounded properly, sticking out very sharply- so much so that it almost cuts him too.

"We'll wait a little, if it doesn't stop we'll see someone for it, okay?" He asks, moving the tissue a bit to inspect it- noticing that it's not that deep at all. The most challenging part will most likely rather be for you not to lick it constantly- that's gonna be a pain for him to control.

Well, maybe it was for the best that he didn't get the vacation with you.

He'll have to inspect all the cutlery now anyways, before he can let you eat again.

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Sometimes, Jungkook likes to dream.

What would a life be like if he just.. lived normally together with you? If he was just a regular part of this community, and not an officer feared for all the things people in the same uniform have done in the past?

Maybe you wouldn't be so scarred up from knifes and bullets having pierced your skin. Maybe he wouldn't have to wear his own bodymods- maybe you'd both just be normal, and unaware of the horrors human kind can make reality sometimes. But that's not your shared reality- yours is right now, as Jungkook keeps a hold on back straps of your bulletproof vest and harness you wear to hold you back, waiting for the signal to let you inside the house to search for drugs or other illegal substances. They're currently escorting multiple men out the pretty run-down place to make it safer- when he gets the command over his in-ear piece to let you in. "Alright, let's go." He tells you, letting you go so you can immediately run into the house, checking the living room first.

Your hands move the pillows on the couch, eyes frantically moving in concentration, ears moving and tail wagging. He knows it's actually not from excitement, but to 'move' scent around that might've settled somewhere so you can notice it better. Once you catch something, for example, your tail stills as to not disturb the trail, and not interrupt any traces by moving them around.

You're currently on your hands and knees looking beneath the coffee table, before you move again to walk into the next room- the connecting kitchen on the other side of the main entrance hall. It's cluttered, and Jungkook has to watch out as to not slip on any of the trash, gun still drawn in his hand as a safety precaution, just in case. You're tripping a little here and there, looking and sniffing around, tail going left to right at a rapid pace.

You leave the kitchen, make your way upstairs to the bedrooms, entering one of them on the left side. Jungkook follows, notices how your tail suddenly stops, a clear sign that you've picked up something specific. You're supposed to be searching for drugs right now- and so Jungkook watches now with his gun lowered as you look around more specifically, walking one step, evaluating, walking another step, repeat. You're reacting to something, and he wonders what it might be.

Unbeknownst to him, you found something entirely other than drugs.

You're suddenly sitting down in front of a closet, looking over your shoulder towards him, who walks closer to you now, running a hand over your head. "Good job. What's in here?" He asks, pointing before opening, and you reach out to prevent him from doing so.

"RDX." You tell him, and his eyes widen as he helps you up and instantly away from the closet.

"We found something." Jungkook tells into his ear piece, earning the response to clarify what exactly was found. "Highly possibly explosives. Hybrid indication in the upstairs guest bedroom, inside a blue wooden closet." He explains, receiving the response that a bomb squat has been notified to take care of the potential issue, and to get out of the house immediately. Jungkook does just that, taking your hand to rush out, coworkers outside already having evacuated the immediate area.

"Jungkook?" You wonder, and he instantly turns to check up on you, remembering that he did not give you appropriate positive reinforcement either due to the sudden tension of the situation. It's then that you hold out your hand, drop of blood running down from it. "…can I have a plaster maybe?" You ask meekly, and he instantly holds your hand to take a look at the injury.

"How'd that happen pup-.." He somewhat swallows the petname down, hissing a bit at the nasty wound. "Can you move your fingers?" He asks, and you nod, curling them each to show it to him.

"I didn't cut myself- I think my hand got caught on something maybe when I searched the kitchen.." You mumble, ears lowered and tail between your legs.

"Does it hurt?" He asks, well aware that it has to- skin already red and bruised around the cut skin. You shake your head, but once look at him makes your eyes tear up and bottom lip tremble.

Well, down the line, you're also just a living being with thoughts and feelings, and this is also a side that he's come to know about you. The more.. private one, the one that's usually only presented when you're not on duty.

"Alright come on, then, let's wrap something around that for now, okay?" He soothes, smiling softly as he leads you back to the car.

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Considering how fearless you are in the eye of danger, running after any criminal no matter what without any hesitation, Jungkook can't help but laugh a little as you sniffle into his chest, hiding in his sweater now while your wound is getting stitched in the emergency room. You're quietly whimpering while he runs a hand over your back, nurse smiling amused at the whole scene. "Almost done." He soothes, watching how the nurse finishes up the last few stitches before she cleans it again, and wraps it up.

"Alright, there we go!" The nurse says. "Looks like she's gonna get some time off." She smiles, unable to hide her motherly instincts as you look at her with tearful eyes now, pulling your hand towards you now as if to hide it. "It should be fine in a few days, but since it's in a spot that has a lot of movement, I'd say at least for the rest of the week she shouldn't move it too much." She tells Jungkook, who nods.

Back home, and with the knowledge that you'll truly have time off for an entire week, the actual challenges begin. You're not supposed to move your hand, and you know that- but that doesn't mean you won't try and still use it anyways. You're currently climbing on the kitchen counter, attempting to raid the upper cabinet where Jungkook keeps your favorite snacks- but he's quick in his reflexes, tugging you back and putting you down onto the floor again with your feet.

He can't even really be mad at you.

You're not used to being 'home' like this. You don't know the rules, or general manners- that's something you've not been taught, because as a police hybrid, it's not necessary. One of the main reasons why most hybrids in jobs like yours never get to live in a normal home after they get too old or injured to continue their service.

Most stay at special housings, group homes. Jungkook already dreads the day you'll surely have to live in one as well.

"You're not mute. You can ask if you want something." He chuckles, before he's caught off guard when you hug him. Wordlessly so.

You don't talk much, and if you do, mostly only with him. It's always been like that- unfamiliar people make you anxious and quiet you down.

But right now, you're quiet with him too. He can sense there's something you want to ask- but you don't. You just nod, and apologize quietly, before you leave the kitchen to go into your room- leaving the door ajar however. He slowly walks towards it, knocks on it to ask for entrance- and your ears turn towards him at that. "Can I come in?" He wonders, and you nod.

Jungkook isn't in your room very often. He wants to give you as much privacy as he can, treats you like a person and not just a pet or animal. He also wants to keep things professional and has to keep you at a distance at all times, too. It's a tough challenge.

"You seem to have something on your mind." He says, sitting down next to you on the bed, and you just shrug, pulling up your legs to hug them. "Wanna talk about it?" Jungkook asks, and you shake your head.

He respects that. Sometimes, there's just things you want to keep to yourself- just like himself.

"Jungkook?" You ask suddenly, quietly, and he instantly turns towards you to make sure you know you've got his attention. "Why.. didn't you tell me you'll leave soon?" You ask, and his heart drops.

"I don't even know that yet." He tries to justify, but it's clear that it doesn't help.

"But you're pretty sure." You scold him. "I overheard you talking to Taehyung.. you wanna get rid of me before you'll quit." You huff, and he shakes his head at that.

"That's not true." He denies. "I'm not getting rid of you. I just don't want you to end up alone." He sighs.

"..am I not alone already?" You mumble almost incoherently- but he hears it. "I wanna sleep now." You tell him before he can ask you what you mean-

And your statement is a clear way to tell him that you wouldn't even answer him if he asked anyway.

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It's just patrol. Nothing big.

And yet, the silence inside the car is suffocating him.

You're normally always pretty quiet- but you do chat around whenever there's nothing much going on, or if you're on simple patrol duty like today. However, ever since that moment a few days ago in your room, you've been distant- trying to detach yourself from him, it feels like.

He's never noticed just how close you've gotten until now that you've pulled yourselves apart from one another.

"Man, he's speeding." Jungkook mumbles from the driver's seat, while you perk up just to look up front to see what he's seeing.

The guy is in fact speeding, even if it's not too much. But what's more obvious is the swaying- he's missing a taillight already, and the car clearly has issues staying properly on the road. And when he runs over a stop-sign, Jungkook sighs, and turns on his lights to signal the driver to pull over- and the car does so, almost slamming into a street sign as it clumsily parks at the side of the road.

"I'll be right back." He says, before he steps out, leaving you in the trunk area that's cut off from the backseats by metal bars to keep you safe from people he potentially needs to transport. "Stay alert." Is the last thing he says, before he walks towards the car for a routine check.

Probably a drunk driver. Maybe drugs involved- you'll most likely be taken out for a search in a few minutes, and then you'll clock out an hour later.

But then you hear commotion- Jungkook shouting, and you instantly go into high alert, looking through the metal bars to see him arguing with a tall man who's clearly agitated about something. And then, everything happens so fast that you can't even process it quick enough.

A shot, clear as day, Jungkook running towards the car, opening the trunk where you're in, before he barks out for you to get him- the man running off into a field that you instantly follow after.

You can't really think much about what might've happened where the cars are still parked. You've got tunnel vision, legs keeping you running as fast as you can as you chase the man through the field, trying hard not to lose sight of him.

Unaware that the man is still armed.

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"Did she get him?" Jungkook asks in the hospital, as Seokjin arrives to pick him up. The shot had grazed his body mods and made him lose balance and feeling in his legs and hands- so it had to be fixed in a minor surgery, leaving him mostly unconscious for the past two days.

"Yeah- he was arrested, is awaiting trial. Was terribly wasted and on meth." He offers dryly, causing Jungkook to become suspicious.

"Did.. she sleep at the station while I was gone?" He asks, but he doesn't get an answer until he pulls his coworkers shoulder to make him face him. "Where is she?" He asks, and Seokjin sighs.

"Just focus on healing right now, kook-" He starts, but Jungkook shakes his head, face angry.

"I'm perfectly fine, now answer me." He demands. "Where is she?"

"She got hurt." Seokjin admits. "She's.. in hospital right now, but she'll be fine."

"What happened?" He urges once again. "Seokjin, what fucking happened?" He asks, but the officer refuses to answer, not until Jungkook speaks up again in the car later, on the way to his house. "How bad?" He lowly questions.

"They're not sure." Jin finally comes clean. "If you want, you can see her once she's allowed to have visitors. I can offer you to review the body cam footage too, just to.. prepare yourself." He sighs.

"I should've never let her out." Jungkook runs a hand over his face. "I should've waited for backup-"

"There's no use in that now." Jin offers. "Things happen. It was a stressful situation, you couldn't have known. Things quite literally happened in the span of minutes." He reassures him. "And she did the same. She thought about getting the job done, and she did." He says.

"..so she did catch him?" Jungkook asks.

"Absolutely. Held him down.. well, despite her situation." Jin nods almost proudly. "Jungkook." He takes a deep breath, sighs as he parks in front of the younger man's house. "She.. might not return into service. "

Jungkook doesn't move, eyes becoming distant. He's not sure how bad it must be- but he can assume it by this sentence alone. If you're not returning to service, that the damage done must've been severe.

"Keep your head up, robo-cop." Seokjin pats Jungkook's back- not too much, since he's still recovering. "She's a tough cookie. She'll make it." He tries to reassure.

And Jungkook nods-

hoping he's gonna be right about that.

#bts imagine #bts fanfic #bts fic #jungkook imagine #jeon jungkook x reader #hybrid imagine #jeon jungkook imagine #bts jungkook imagine #jungkook x reader #bts jungkook fanfic #bts jungkook x reader #jeon jungkook fanfic

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yuri-is-online · 3 months

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Daytime TV Dreaming (A Fyuuture Kid AU Drabble ft. Heartsabyul, Savanaclaw, and Octavinelle)

While camping in the mountains during Camp Vargas, you encounter a monster exactly like the one you fought off with Ace and Deuce at the beginning of the year. While trying to fight it off again, a strange portal opens up in the mine and a person jumps out of it to your rescue. He says he doesn't remember much, but it's clear when you bring him to Crowley that this boy is also from your world, despite being a mage, and until the headmage can think of a better solution, he assigns "Yutu" to your dorm.

Something a certain someone has an opinion about.

notes: When I was re-working my masterlist I deleted a fic that I meant to be the start of a series where Yuu’s child travels back in time to try and prevent the destruction of Twisted Wonderland and their parent's untimely death. For some reason I wrote that child as having been born after Yuu was forced to leave Twisted Wonderland with modified memories, so he doesn't actually know that much about his dad until he gets iseakaid just like Yuu did to attend Night Raven in a much more dystopian setting. Anyway if I ever go back to that concept I'll probably re work it, but I thought it would be fun to share my notes about the guys reaction to this newcomer who gets sorted into Ramshackle Dorm. They/them used for Yuu as always but they are implied to be afab, "Yutu" is not meant to be the child's real name, and he is meant to be wearing a disguise to make his identity less obvious. Actual fic can be found on my masterlist.

Heartsabyul

Ace- is legitimately worried about the intentions of this weird newcomer but it comes off as him being a jealous brat so no one takes him seriously. Look, something just doesn't feel right about this! Your world doesn't have any mages but now one shows up? And he's weirdly familiar with you? Cmon someone other than him start asking some questions please! Tries to have "a talk" with Yutu, who is trying really hard to understand what his parent saw in his dad and... just not getting it at all. RiP Ace you have been assigned cringe before the kid has even been born.

Deuce- only concerned with making a good impression because if this person is from Yuu's world then they might value his opinion on.... things. Also an honor student would try to win over his crush on his own merit and not by intimidating potential competition. Actually ends up befriending Yutu and really liking his vibes, which gives the boy a lot of guilt because he knows his dad would probably feel very guilty if he knew what his son's life has been like.

Trey- he is slightly worried about how Yuu will handle having to take care of an actual person and not just a monster, but he also feels like it is none of his business so he doesn't pay too much attention. But then Yuu mentions that Yutu is a pretty talented baker and that's why they haven't been bugging him for sweets as much. Well isn't that just ADORABLE??? Trey isn't upset about this at all nope, not one bit. He's extremely upset and Yutu is stirring the pot because he thinks making his dad angry is funny.

Cater- oh look, another person who won't be a part of his life eventually. He doesn't get any weird vibes from Yutu so he doesn't worry about what his appearance might mean too much, but there is something about the way the newbie insists on trying to be his friend that reminds him a lot of Yuu and isn't helping with this whole "denial of the crush" thing he is trying to do. If he didn't know any better he would think Yutu was doing it on purpose.

Riddle- immediately starts butting into Yuu's life more to give them advice about being a proper housewarden. Not that he didn't already see them as one, it's just disciplining a human student and disciplining Grim are a bit different and no he is not using this as an excuse to spy on the Prefect how dare this brat suggest his intentions are impure?!?! (Ah but you see Riddle you can't just take Yutu's head off in front of their Prefect because you want them to liiiike you and he is so going to use that against you.)

Savanaclaw

Leona- understands that something is not quite right as Yutu's explanation of who he is doesn't quite pass the sniff test. Literally, the brat smells like Yuu with his magic and since Leona was one of the people who got a good look at the portal Yutu came through he pieces things together pretty quickly. Not that he immediately goes and pulls a Vader on the kid, he just makes it clear he knows there is some time travel involved and demands to know what his goals are. He can leave the family shit for after he's secured the kid's existence.

Ruggie and Jack- while they have different opinions on the new kid, Leona's sense of smell still tells him Yutu's identity and as their dormleader he feels the need to take them aside and mention what he knows... sort of. He tells them that he's pretty sure time travel is involved and that Yutu is related to Yuu, but he neglects to mention the whole bit about who he thinks the father is... which drives them insane in completely different ways.

Ruggie thinks that since you clearly have a thing for beastmen anyway he would be stupid not to shoot his shot. He doesn't give two shits about whether or not Yutu is his kid, time isn't real so he can just rewrite it a bit.

Jack is determined to treat Yutu fairly and protect him since you are his friend and that's what friends do for each other's kids. Has a full blown panic over whether or not this might give the kid an identity crisis and takes him aside to reassure him he doesn't want to replace his real father, and that he will be happy as long as Yuu is happy. que the world's most awkward conversation

Octavinelle

Azul- Oh? Ramshackle has a new dorm member? And he's a mysterious mage... allegedly from the same world as Yuu... something doesn't make sense here but while he is figuring that out. Capitalism ho! This is a great money making opportunity he is observing and scheming and thinking about the perfect contract to get Yutu to spill all his secrets. Unfortunately, Yutu seems to be afraid of him for some reason? Not Floyd or Jade, just him. He can't say he dislikes it... but it is a bit odd, at least it gives him something to talk about with you???

Floyd- Also saw the portal that Yutu came through and thinks something must be up with how close the guppy seems to want to be with Yuu. Starts calling him baby shrimpy as a joke because of how clingy he is to you, but he really really hates it. He can't fight baby shrimpy because that will make you not like him, and he can't scare baby shrimpy off with a deal because he's weirdly smart with those sort of things. He also seems to really look up to Floyd... like that one spiderverse meme, and Floyd hates it! he already had a hard enough time getting Yuu alone when Grim was around he doesn't need a second baby unless it's actually his >:CCC

Jade- a new mage? How delightfully unpredictable. He's probably the only one genuinely happy Yutu is around because of how funny the story of his arrival is. The only upsetting thing about this is that he wasn't able to go camping with Yuu himself. Like Azul he senses something is wrong with Yutu's story, but he doesn't intend to press him until he has the new kid's trust. He's just here to help after all, there's nothing to be afraid of so long as there is no need for him to be jealous.

#twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #heartslaybul x reader #savanaclaw x reader #octavinelle x reader #future kid au #haha get it his name is yutu because he is-#(named after the chinese moon rover “Yutu/Jade Rabbit” because of the similarities between chang'e/kaguya's situation and yuu's)#-yuu 2 :DDDD #... i technically have wildly different headcannons for yutu's real name and personality based off who his dad is but meh

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genshin-squabbles-and-wobbles · 1 year

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Headcannons of xiao, scaramouche, zhongli, and al haitham, patching you up after a serious battle? 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

Yes you may, my dear. :) Please enjoy and stay clear from allergies this spring. :)

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He is lecturing you on your recklessness, and how you are disregarding people's worries and cares for you. Mostly him though.

He wraps your wounds gently, and keeps asking if your bandages are too tight, or if it stings or hurt.

He ask Zhongli if there are medicines for healing "Humans Wounds."

He checks your wounds every night, and keeps an eye on you since you don't fully have your footing back.

He sometimes massages and rubs it for you, to help ease the pain or help ease your mind.

He will ask about it everyday.

He will 100% fight you to the death for you to not fight monsters or get into trouble. He will pick you back up and take you to bed and stay there with you until you give up.

He would kiss your wounds, giving it his own little custom prayers to help it heal faster and easier.

Will make sure everything is accessible to you before he leaves to go fight fallen gods and demons.

Sometimes will bring healing charms and little gifts in hope it would make you happy.

I don't think he fully understands human wounds apart from adepti wounds, so he will treat your wounds as if you have karmic debt of your own, but easier to manage. He has some idea of it.

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He doesn't actually know what to do at first, but he definitely calls you an idiot, or other names of you being dumb and reckless. But you can tell it was because he was scared and didn't know how to react.

Instinctively, He probably things he will lose you like he lost his child friend in his past. Despite him knowing better.

He would rip some of his own clothes to wrap around your wounds to stop the bleeding, since he has seen people done so in the past.

Once you reassure him, and calm him down, he will carry you to a nearby area that has medical equipment.

As for this scenario, let's say Mondstadt since you know the area well.

He would snap at Barbara to heal you and to hurry up. But he would gently ask her if you are okay, and if you are holding up alright.

Once you are out, maybe having a little cane to support you, he would full on take care of you, no questions ask.

He would always have one arm around you, or holding your hand to make sure you are okay, but also to reassure himself that you are okay.

He would buy foods, or do most of the cooking, it's not the best, but that's because he doesn't need to eat since he is a puppet.

Probably hold you close to him and gently adjust your bandages for you when it gets a little sloppy.

100% annihilate any monsters that turn their eyes on you.

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Immediately knows what to do, based on his past knowledge, he will immediately have medicine or bandages on him to take care of you.

He would cook healing meals, and do everything within his knowledge to help heal your wounds.

Thanks to that, it wasn't as fatal as before, since he has experience and he is prepared.

He would definitely carry you, because the less stress on wounds the better.

He would take you to Baizhu to look after your wounds and checking up on your wounds.

He makes tea for you everyday.

He would lay in you bed with you, and tell you stories to help you sleep.

He would rub medicine on your wounds for you, and keep you to a strict schedule no matter how much you protest.

Gently stroke your hair as you are laying down in bed and resting, offering extra pillows and blankets.

Bringing you your favorite desserts.

He might sometimes rest his cheek on your head in bed and keep his arms around you to keep your warm, of course with his button up shirt open.

He wouldn't express his worries for you by words, but definitely by actions, such as sealing the door so no one can get in to hurt you, but also so you won't sneak out. Leaving out breakfast, or comfy clothes for you.

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He would probably sigh and say stuff like he knew you'd be reckless and get seriously hurt.

He would also lecture you on how to properly fight the monster you were fighting, and pinpoint why you got hurt in the first place.

The next time he sees the monsters you were fighting of any kind, he would take over for you and defeat them. If you got seriously hurt from a hilichurl? He got it. But you can handle Azhdaha just fine.

He wouldn't need to take you to a medical facility since he knows what he is doing, we are in Sumeru forest after all, you have the best medicine there already is.

Despite his aloof and distant nature, he handles you very gently, and he becomes more touch base with you, such as when asking if if your wounds are healing, he would immediately place his hand gently on your bandages.

He would stick nearby you, but he won't show his worries, as he feels the rational thing to do right now is to offer you assistance, not stress you with his worries.

He tries to hold back his own emotions when he hears you wince in pain and see you have a pained face. Immediately would finish the task for you, such as putting your plate away, picking things up.

Usually, when he reached his limit of that, he would pull you in between his legs and ask you to stay with him so you can heal in peace rather than in pain. He would hold you close to him and push your head into his neck, as a way to help you ease down and relax. He would be reading a book in this process as well and maybe throw up an excuse on how him doing this has healing properties.

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Hear me out: Jealous Jason todd or Bruce wayne hcs

Jealous Jason Todd Headcanons

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• When Jason first gets angry he becomes incredibly emotional and upset. He wants nothing more than to hurt whoever is causing him the jealousy and rip you away from them, which after a while turns into feelings of self-hatred and insecurity as to how he behaved and why he's feeling jealous in the first place.

• Jason does get jealous quite often if you purposefully go out of your way to make him feel that way. However, if he knows that you don't feel anything towards the person you're with then he might just feel insecure about how others may be able to treat you better than he can.

• Jason isn't good at regulating his emotions once he gets jealous, especially as he's so protective of you, so he'll definitely be hard to calm down. But since he loves you so much you'll be the only one able to calm him, or he'll calm down on his own once he's done what he sees fit for the situation.

• Everyone who is close to Jason knows to stay away from him when he's jealous or angry because of how explosive he can be, and they really don't want to get caught in the line of fire. They would probably just urge you to comfort him once he's calmed down to make sure his outburst doesn't fire up again at a later time.

• long term grudge - Jason will hold a very long-term grudge against anyone who causes him to feel jealous, and if you cause him to feel jealous this will apply to you too no matter how much he loved you. Making him jealous with an intention breaks him completely, and he knows he needs love and support to make himself a better person - not someone who's going to bring him down.

• Jason can pretty much black out if you get him jealous enough, and he'll cause quite a bit of destruction when this happens. Violence is his only safety barrier in the majority of situations, so you can't exactly fault him when he ends up resorting to violence after becoming extremely jealous.

• Jason wouldn't like to admit it, or let anyone know, but after being jealous he becomes extremely upset and will lock himself away and cry until he's got all of the emotion out of his system. He's constantly trying to prove himself and trying to feel better about who he has become as a person, so his feelings of jealousy make him feel like he's hardly made any progress when he actually has.

• Jason would need you to hold him after being jealous as a way to reaffirm that you're all his and you aren't going to be leaving any time soon. After this he feels pretty drained and won't want to see anyone other than you for a while, so you'll have to keep him company.

• Jason definitely gets better as time goes on, but he will always struggle with little feelings of jealousy. He's always going to have feelings of doubt in the back of his mind no matter how emotionally secure he is because of the type of person he is. But after a while, he's confident in you and that his feelings of jealousy are pointless most of the time.

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first of all, THANK YOU so much for writing and taking the time for it. Your writing is incredible! Would you please write angst turned into a fluff or with a happy ending with numbers 9 and 15? Can be that they had a fight first and the other one is offering a ride to cool off or whatever comes into your mind and what you feel is right :)

Fluff #9: “I’ll give you a ride”

Angst #15 “I gave you so many fucking chances, yet you kept fucking them up. And I’m done. I can’t— I don’t want to do this anymore. I deserve better than whatever bullshit you’re giving me.”

To say you were mad was the understatement of the century. You know Shuri can be busy. She's still the princess of Wakanda and she's the Black Panther now. She has training with the Dora Milaje, meditation, and meetings with the elders. Sometimes you won't see her for a week. You do miss her. But you need her to not make empty promises to you. The shit hurts. You stomped into the lab and there she was her head in whatever she was trying to figure out.

"Seriously?" You asked and you heard her curse under her breath before turning to you.

"Yes?" She replied annoyed that you interrupted her as she turned back to the desk. She had promised the two of you would take a break from everything. Just to spend the day together and be in each other's presence.

"I thought we had plans today?" You asked and she shrugged her shoulders.

"Yeah well plans get ruined. We'll have to go another time." She said with a straight face and you felt your blood beginning to boil.

"And when would that be? You have training again this week. A conference in the states. Which you must be present for. And probably eight millions different things in this blasted lab. When will we ever get the chance to do anything?" You fumed as she just nonchalantly waved you off. Not taking anything you say to her seriously.

"Well I'm sorry I have eight million things to do. You're just going to have to get over it." She walked past you to get to the other computer and you slammed the brochure on the table.

"Get over it? Is it a crime to want to spend time with my girlfriend? Or are you even still that? We barely see each other and when we do it in the morning when you're getting ready to leave!" You shouted and she turned to you clenching her jaw.

"You can't even see things from my perspective. It's always about you and how damn needy you are. Things come up that is my responsibility to take care of. Things that are more important than some date." She spat and you narrowed your eyes taken aback by her outburst. You ripped the brochure in half before flicking the pieces at her.

"I gave you so many fucking chances, yet you keep fucking them up! And I’m done. I can’t— I don’t want to do this anymore. I deserve better than whatever bullshit you’re giving me.” You sneered walking out of the lab not even giving her time to respond to you. You needed to leave the palace. Clear your head. Snatching your phone you stomped out the front door as Grio tried to reason with you through your kimoyo bracelet.

"Ms. Y/N I would like to ask that you both talk this out."

"I don't want to hear it, Grio." You ignored anything else the AI said to you as you went through a nearby village, walking along the road. The sun was beginning to set and you bit the inside of your cheek. When you've calmed down a bit your mind starts to replay what occurred in the lab. Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. She has other things to worry about. Could be possible that the love you once shared just isn't there anymore. You could hear a sound of a car engine approaching and sighed as you really didn't want to be bothered. You only slowed down when a voice called out to you.

"Please stop walking." You stopped and turned to look at Shuri who was in the driver seat of one of her cars. She had on a pair of shades but said nothing else to you. It was until you started to walk again she spoke up. "I'll give you a ride." The passenger door opened and you scoffed before getting in the car. But only because the temperature was dropping. You sat quiet during the drive before you noticed she wasn't driving towards the palace.

"The palace is back the other way." You said in a flat tone and she kept her hand on the wheel while the other rested on her leg.

"I know where the palace is." You glanced over at her as she parked into an empty space facing the sunset. Neither of you spoke, only watch the sun as it met the ocean. It was only until her hand grabbed hold of yours that you fully looked at her.

"I'm- I'm sorry for the way I treated you my love. My mother wouldn't be very proud of me in that moment. I know you just want to spend time. Things get overwhelming and I just can't. I don't want this to end. Not until one of us is on out deathbed." She said looking forward and you gave her hand a light squeeze.

"I guess I felt as if I was an option. I know things can get hectic. But I just want you to understand that you're not alone. If I just sat in the lab with you, I'd be fine. I don't want to lose what we have." You said softly and she brought your hand up to her lips. "I forgive you Shuri." You leaned over and she wrapped her arms around you and the two of you reconciled under the sunset.

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Blowjobs & Pussy Rubbing in the Sky (SMUT) (pt. 2)

The Late Night Flight (pt. 1)

AN: this is part 2 of the 3 part story i'm creating. the next part wiil be a mix between a sick fic and fluff. hope you enjoy and leave your feedback.

This story contains: consensual groping, blowjob on plane, mild dirty talk, rubbing of the clitoris, almost being caught in a sexual act

{ husband!harry - no kids - softrry - current harry era }

word count: 1,970

You give Harry a blowjob on the plane ride to Italy followed by him rubbing your pussy to get you off as well.

You and Harry have been in and out of sleep for the past few hours on the flight to Italy. Occasionally getting up to use the bathroom and to eat a bite of something the flight attendant gave out. But now you were waking up for what's probably gonna be the last time before you land.

Harry is still asleep, sprawled out in his reclined seat and he looks so peaceful in his sleeping state. As your head rests on his shoulder, the hand you've placed across his lap begins to feel a lump. You peak your head under the blanket that's over your bodies and you can clearly see your husband is rocking a boner in his sweatpants. What better way to pass the remainder of the flight then too help his little (big) problem out.

Knowing the boundaries in your marriage and what is and isn't okay when it comes to physical touch, you remain in your position that's cuddled into Harry's right side and began to subtly grope his cock over the fabric of his sweatpants. You tilt your head up slightly to look at his face and you can tell the wheels are turning in his brain, alerting him of being stimulated in some way. Then just seconds later his eyes rip open and he lets a small moan escape his mouth.

"Shhh," you coo quietly, "don't want the flight attendent or jet staff to hear you." Harry just nods his head and doesn't question your actions. That's what's great about your marriage. You both will randomly pleasure each other and there won't be a specific reason as to why. You just love the feeling of pleasuring one another.

Taking it a step further, you stop your hand from groping Harry over his pants and slowly slip your hand underneath the fabric of both his gray joggers and Calvin Klein's. Once inside, you carefully grab ahold of his hard cock and start to tug the shaft upwards. The only evidence of something naughty going on is something moving under the blanket that's still spread over your laps, but thankfully you still don't see the one flight attendant who was assigned to this private jet.

As Harry lays back in his reclined plane seat, he thinks he's just going to get a good handjob from his wife. But when he suddenly feels the blanket being lifted and your head being pushed under, the realization that he's getting more than that dawns on him.

You tug down his sweatpants and underwear just below his testicals and lean over his lap, wrapping your warm lips around the sensitive head of his dick. "Oh, fuckin' shit." Harry hisses out in a whispered tone. How did he get so lucky to marry a women who will give him blowjobs on a long flight, he didn't know but he wasn't complaining.

One of Harry's ringless hands slide under the blanket that's currently covering your doings and he gently places it on the back of your scalp. Not to force you down on him and cause you to choke, but to give you some guidance in your movements. You open your throat as much as you can and sink your mouth down further on his cock until you physically can't take anymore.

When the tip of Harry's dick nudges the back of your throat you force down a gag and focus on your task at hand. That task being to get your husband to orgasm with only your mouth. And from the looks of it, it's working because Harry can't seem to sit still in his seat any longer. His body is squirming about like there's bugs under his skin.

Wanting to egg you on, Harry whispers for only your ears to hear, "Thata' girl. Takin' me so well. Feels incredible, m'love. Fuck, bout' to come down that tight throat of yours." And in your ears you do hear his dirty words and it has your legs squeezing together to help calm the throbbing you're experiencing between them.

You began to bob your head a bit faster on his cock and if it weren't for the loud sound of the planes engine, you're sure everyone would hear the wet sounds your mouth is making while you suck him off. Harry throws his head back on the reclined seat and screws his eyes shut. He wishes more than anything he could let out some moans that are begging to be released but knows he can't right now.

Then suddenly you feel the sensation of Harry's dick twitch in your mouth and his body stiffen up, all signs of his orgasm approaching. Within seconds of the signs he was about to come, Harry comes. Hot spurts of his ejaculation shoot down your throat and coat your esophagus. You immediately swallow his cum like the good girl you are as you continue to suck him dry.

The hand he had on the back of your head frantically grabs a handful of your hair, pulling you up and off of him as he's became painfully sensitive. You remove your head out from under the blanket and when you get a view of Harry's face, your pussy starts to throb even more than it already was. He looks completely fucked out from the blowjob he just recieved; breathing still unsteady, eyes glazed over, cheeks a nice rosy color, and his bedhead more prominent.

You sit up all the way and reach in your bag that's down by your feet for some napkins to help dry his limp dick off. Harry just lays still and stares at your aftercare towards him. He's still in a bit of shock, having woke up to instant pleasure, but shock in the best way possible.

Once he's completely dry from your saliva that had dripped on his thighs and balls, Harry tucks himself back into his pants and boxers. You think he's gonna doze back off again, seeings as his face portrays tiredness even if he was asleep for hours prior. But Harry is a better man than that. He's not going to allow you to pleasure him and you not get anything in return. That's not how he was raised.

Harry may not be able to eat your pussy in the tight area of the private jets seats and he can't really fuck you because it'll be awhile before his cock can get hard again, but what he can do is a bit of hand action.

As you go to get settled back into your seat, you feel Harry's hand grab the inside of your left thigh, tugging your legs open a bit. You quickly turn your head to the left and mutter out a confused, "Wha...." before he interrupts you.

"Didn't think I'd let you give me a blowjob and you not get anythin' in return, did yah?" Harry whispers. Before any dispute can happen, he reaches under the blanket with his right arm and slides his hand into your thin yoga pants and then into your panties. He'd usually tease you a bit more rather than going right in for it but you were still on a plane and he knew he needed to get you off sort of quickly.

Then in an instant, Harry finds what he's looking for and starts to focus on that and that being your clit. At the sudden touch with Harry's fingers, you bite down on your bottom lip to conceal the moan that's wanting to come out. His fingers migrate down for a quick second to lubricate his fingers with your wetness that's been pouring out of you ever since you started giving him his blowjob.

"Poor thing," Harry retorts in a condescending tone, "got yourself all wet for me, huh? Want me to help your problem out too, like you helped me out?" He wasn't asking for you to actually respond with an answer because he was going to pleasure you regardless of your answer. You guess the teasing streak Harry usually partakes in is still lingering more than he meant it too.

You just sheepishly nod your head against the plane seat and jump when his fingers are back on your clit, but this time all wet and warm from your arousal. You sit back in your seat while you allow Harry to rub your clit from the inside of your clothes. You would ask him to finger you a bit as well but know you're not comfortable taking off your bottoms all the way to allow room for that, even if not visible from the blankets coverage.

You spread your legs wider so that Harry has as much access to your pussy as he can. His fingers are not letting up either, vigorously flicking over your sensitive nerve like he's strumming his guitar on stage. Just as you start to feel the pleasure in your tummy turn, a woman walks up to your seats and you jump at her appearance. You're so into the pleasures you're receiving that you hadn't seen her coming over.

Harry seen her alright but didn't stop his work between your legs. He knew you were covered up by the blankets and unless you made a sound, the flight attendant wouldn't even notice what's going on.

The well postured lady questions in a posh accent, "Would either of you like a bottle of water? Maybe a bag of crisps to hold you over until we land?" You look over at Harry, wanting him to speak for you but he gives you a knowing look. One that says he wants you to answer.

Taking a deep breath, you stutter out carefully, "N....no. We're jus....just fine." Fuck, you think to yourself. She must know something was off by the way your voice wavered. But she seems okay with your answer and starts to walk away. "She knows, she has to know what we're doing, Harry."

Giggling, Harry replies, "No she doesn't, babe. She has no clue that my hand is currently stuffed in your pants, rubbing your pussy." That last part he spoke was more of a whisper and it sent chills down your spine. Even though his wrist is getting sore from the curved angle its in, Harry pushes through to get you to your release.

After another minute or two passes, your clit becomes extra sensitive and that's a very clear sign you're about to have an orgasm. You latch your hands around Harry's tattooed arm that's stretched over your lap and clutch it for dear life as you get ready for the impact of your impending release.

Then with the next pressured rub on your clit by Harry's soft fingers, your muscles tense up and your body racks through the effects of your orgasm. Your eyes flutter in the back of your head, your toes curl on the floor of the plane, your breath gets stuck in your throat, and your pussy contracts around nothing in calculated intervals.

You have to turn your face to the left and press your mouth to Harry's clothed shoulder in order to hide the tiny moans coming out. He continues to rub your pussy, drawing out your orgasm for as long as possible, until you feel yourself getting overstimulated and push his hand away. You sit there breathless while Harry searches for some napkins to help clean you up as you did for him. But his wet fingers, yeah, he licked those clean.

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When you're all put back together and have cleaned up your mess, you both take out the books you brought to read and read for the remainder of the flight. Which wasn't too much longer. Maybe you had an hour and a half left. Then you'd be in Venice for Harry to attend the film festival.

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da-extroverted-introvert · 1 year

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Been There All Along (Nate Runck x Reader)

(there are almost no gifs of Nate and that makes me upset)

Fandom: That '90s Show

Pairing(s): Nate Runck x Fem!Reader, Past!Nate Runck x Nikki, Platonic!Gwen Runck x Reader

Trigger(s): some angst, breakup mentions, (seemingly) unrequited feelings, slight Nikki slander (sorry, it's only for the sake of the story), also some Nate's dad slander

Summary: Nate comes to you, one of his best friends, for comfort after Nikki breaks up with him. You console him the best you can without letting your true feelings slip, but you fail when you end up kissing him. This leads to you thinking you ruined your friendship, but luckily, Nate shows up to reassure you that that's not true.

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Point Place, Wisconsin.

Summer of 1996.

Location: Leia Forman's basement.

Being alone in Forman's basement wasn't a common occurrence, but it did happen on occasion. Like now, for instance. Jay and Leia were out on a date, and so were Nate and Nikki. When things like this happen, you usually have Ozzie and Gwen to hang out with, but today they wanted to sneak into the country club again.

So, it was just you in the basement, laying on the sofa, flipping through a random magazine to pass the time. That was until the one and only Nate Runck wandered in through the door. Instead of the dopey grin that was usually plastered on his face, he had a frown and watery eyes. This caused you to sit up straight on the couch and place your full attention on him.

He barely glanced at you before he spoke.

"Hey."

Just as you were about to ask what happened, the big jock practically threw himself into the seat next to you and laid his head on your shoulder. Instinctively you wrapped your arm around him and rubbed his arm, trying to help him however you could.

"What happened?" You asked him in a concerned whisper.

It took a few moments for Nate to respond, and it killed you seeing him this broken up about whatever was bothering him.

Not lifting his head from your shoulder, Nate mumbled a response.

"Nikki and I broke up."

You momentarily stopped rubbing his shoulder, his answer surprising you. You knew that Nate and Nikki have had a few disagreements lately, but you had no idea this would happen. They both seemed so in love, constantly making out and hooking up. You were tempted to ask Nate why this happened, but knowing how much he must be hurting, you just pulled him into your arms and hugged him.

"I'm sorry, Nate."

Nate hugged you back, squeezing you hard and burying his head into your neck. You always liked when he hugged you, he always felt like a giant, warm teddy bear. But it was hard to enjoy the feeling given the circumstances.

"We were talking about our futures. I wanted to be with her, and follow her to wherever she ended up going to college. And…she said she didn't want me to."

You could feel your shirt getting wet as Nate started crying. The sound broke your heart. You squeezed him tighter, rocking him in your arms to try to soothe him.

"I know you probably won't believe me when I say this, but it will get better."

"When?"

You wished you could give him an answer, one that could make Nate happy again, but you knew that wasn't going to happen. So you settled for an honest answer.

"I don't know."

You hugged him tighter before he pulled away, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

"I just loved her so much! I feel like my heart was ripped out of my butt."

You nodded sympathetically while he talked. He leaned forward and buried his head in his hands for a moment.

"Maybe I just didn't try hard enough. I could've tried to be better for her, try to make it work between us."

You immediately shook your heading disagreement.

"Nate, that is so not true! You were trying to make it work, she was the one who wasn't trying! You were a great boyfriend. You were loyal, dependable, sweet..."

You put your arm around his shoulders again to make sure he was paying attention to what you were saying.

"And Nikki is my friend, and she may be smart and everything, but I think she's an absolute dumbass to let you go."

Nate turned his head slightly to look at you, his eyes still glossy. He spoke to you in a slight whisper.

"You really think that?"

"Of course I do! I've known you for years, and I've never met a more amazing person. Any girl in the world would be lucky to have you."

The compliment made Nate give you a hint of a smile, which caused you to smile back.

"Thanks."

You both stared at each other for a little while, your smiles fading the longer you did. You felt some tension grow, and you couldn't help yourself from glancing at his lips. And it might've just been your feelings for him playing tricks on you, but you could've sworn you saw Nate glance at yours.

You weren't sure who began leaning in first, but the next thing you remembered was feeling his lips against yours. The kiss was soft as gentle, and his hand coming up to caress your cheek felt just as sweet.

Nate then abruptly pulled away, pulling you out of the moment and allowing the shock of what just happened to sink in. He then quickly stood from the couch and began walking backwards to the door.

"I, um..."

He stumbled over his words, running a hand threw his hair.

"I've got to go, I um...I need some time to think..."

After nearly stumbling over his own feet, he finally made it out the door, letting you sit with your thoughts.

Though honestly, there was only one through that kept on running through your mind.

'What have you done?!'

1 hour later.

Location: Jay Kelso's bedroom.

"Bro!"

"BRO!" "BRO!"

Nate and Jay went back and forth like this for a while after Nate told his best friend what had happened. That is until Jay finally broke the cycle.

"So you are telling me that you and Nikki broke up, and not even an hour later, you and Y/N make out?!"

"You're making it sound worse than it is!"

Jay gave him a look.

"Okay, yeah, it is as bad as it sounds."

Nate let himself fall back on Jay's bed, rubbing his hands down his face in frustration.

"Do you, like, like Y/N now or something?"

"No!"

Jay gave his friend another look.

"...Yeah. Maybe? Dude, I don't know! I'm so confused."

Jay sat beside his friend on the bed, still trying to understand the situation.

"How did this even happen?"

"I don't know, bro. Nikki broke up with me, and I was really upset, so I tried to find Y/N to make me feel better."

Jay made a confused face.

"So you're saying that whenever you're upset, Y/N always makes you feel better?"

Nate nods. "Yeah."

He then makes a confused face and looks towards Jay.

"Do you think that means something?"

5 days later.

Location: Y/N's bedroom

You sat alone on your bed, allowing heartache to consume you. You haven't left the room since that day.

The day you kissed Nate Runck.

You couldn't bring yourself to hang out with the gang after what happened. You didn't know how to keep what happened to yourself. And you didn't know how you would react if you came face to face with Nikki, let alone Nate.

A knock on your window disturbed your train of thought and sent you sitting straight up on your bed. Once you saw it was only Gwen, your heart rate slowed calmed down a bit.

You went over to the window to open it for her, letting her come in.

"You could've just came in through the door."

Gwen shrugged with a smile.

"Eh, this is more fun."

She plopped herself down on the foot of your bed, making herself comfortable.

"So. Why have you been MIA the last few days?"

You didn't want to lie to her, but you also didn't want to answer her question. So you asked one of your own.

"How's Nate?"

"Well, I assume you heard about him and Nikki calling it quits."

You looked down at your carpet and nodded.

"He's pretty bummed about that, obviously. But I can tell that's not the only thing that's bugging him."

You gave her a worried look.

"Did something else happen?"

"You tell me."

You stayed silent, but Gwen kept on talking.

"He misses you. He's worried about you. We all are! I don't know what happened between you two, but you guys need to talk."

You sighed as you talked. "I wouldn't even know what to say."

"It doesn't really matter what you say as long as you actually talk."

You were silent again.

"Come on! You guys need each other! You both are clearly going through things, and whenever that happens, you're there for each other. That's how things have been ever since you guys met!"

You kept your eyes locked on the floor still. You responded with a mumble.

"I'm afraid he's upset with me."

Gwen laughed a bit.

"So? That hasn't stopped you guys from being there for each other."

She sighed and stood up with you.

"Remember when you first met Jay? You were so jealous of him becoming Nate's best friend you started being mean to both him and Nate."

You smiled a tiny bit, reminiscing about those memories as Gwen continued to speak.

"And then Nate got mad at you for being mean to them, so you guys didn't speak for a week. He was a mess without you. Then, his dad was supposed to visit, and then he cancelled last minute."

You remembered how sad you were for Nate, even though you were mad at him at the time.

"I called and told you and you came over right away. You guys hugged and acted like nothing ever happened. And just like that, you were happy with each other again. I don't see why you can't do that now."

You looked back up at Gwen, your eyes a little teary.

"I think this situation is a little more complicated than that."

Gwen put her hands on your shoulders, giving you a reassuring smile.

"You never know unless you try."

15 minutes later.

Location: The Forman's driveway.

You slowly walked towards the Forman household when you saw Nate shooting hoops in the driveway. You could tell he noticed you coming because his eyes lit up a bit.

He gave you a tiny, awkward smile.

"Hey."

You smiled back.

"Hey."

You both stood there awkwardly before speaking at the same time.

"I'm sorry!" "I'm sorry!"

Nate gave you a confused look.

"Wait, why are you sorry?"

You fiddled with your fingers while you spoke.

"I'm sorry for not talking to you. And I'm sorry for kissing you. You were very vulnerable and it was a mistake and I shouldn't have done it."

Nate was silent for a moment, processing your words.

He mumbled nervously. "You think it was a mistake?"

You mumbled back. "Don't you?"

He finally put down the basketball, letting it roll away. He stepped closer to you, acting a bit more confident than before.

"No. I don't."

His response stunned you, making you stare at him with wide eyes.

"It wasn't the best timing, but I'm glad it happened. Y/N, you have always, always been there. For whenever I was sad, whenever I was sick, whenever I was an absolute idiot..."

You wanted to correct him and reassure him that he wasn't an idiot at all, but you wanted to know where he was going with this heartfelt rant.

"No matter how things were, you have always been there for me. And it took me this last week to realize how important you really are to me."

Your eyes began to water at his words. Nate stepped a little closer to you, grabbing your hands in his.

"If you really think that kiss was a mistake, we can forget about it. But I want you to know that it meant something to me. And if you would give me a chance, I would like to give this a shot. Give us a shot."

You launched yourself into his arms and pulled down by the neck for a kiss. He wrapped his arms around your back, happily returning the kiss.

The first kiss you shared had been nice, but the way it happened wasn't the best. You hadn't been sure if the only reason you kissed was because you were both in the heat of the moment. You weren't actually sure if he reciprocated your feelings. But right now, with Nate holding you so close and smiling against your lips, you are finally certain about how he feels.

You've been there for each other all along. And you'll always be there for each other till your dying days.

Author's Note: Tagging @creamecafe and @gaypersonthatshifts because they asked so nicely ❤️😊

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killmongerskeepermain · 1 year

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Prompt Request: first of all, THANK YOU so much for writing and taking the time for it. Your writing is incredible! Would you please write angst turned into a fluff or with a happy ending with numbers 9 and 15? Can be that they had a fight first and the other one is offering a ride to cool off or whatever comes into your mind and what you feel is right :)

Fluff #9: “I’ll give you a ride”

Angst #15: “I gave you so many fucking chances, yet you kept fucking them up. And I’m done. I can’t— I don’t want to do this anymore. I deserve better than whatever bullshit you’re giving me.”

"Seriously?" You asked and you heard her curse under her breath before turning to you.

"I thought we had plans today?" You asked and she shrugged her shoulders.

"Yeah well plans get ruined. We'll have to go another time." She said with a straight face and you felt your blood beginning to boil.

"Well I'm sorry I have eight million things to do. You're just going to have to get over it." She walked past you to get to the other computer and you slammed the brochure on the table.

"Ms. Y/N I would like to ask that you both talk this out."

"The palace is back the other way." You said in a flat tone and she kept her hand on the wheel while the other rested on her leg.

"I guess I felt as if I was an option. I know things can get hectic. But I just want you to understand that you're not alone. If I just sat in the lab with you, I'd be fine. I don't want to lose what we have." You said softly and she brought you hand up to her lips. "I forgive you Shuri." You leaned over and she wrapped her arms around you and the two of you reconciled under the sunset.

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jewbeloved · 2 years

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hiya! if possible could i get the main four + jimmy and butters (if i can request that many, i just found this blog 😅) with a physically disabled s/o? (chronic pain if possible, if not that’s ok too!) i recently started back up with university and walking around campus has me in so much pain 😭 i’d love to see how they’d react/comfort if you’re ok with it! thank you and i love your writing!! ❤️

Sure ^^❤️❤️

Team Stan + Jimmy and Butters with a disabled s/o💗💞💞💞

Warnings: None

Gender: Neutral

💙 Stan Marsh 🐕

He doesn't mind you being disabled at all.

It's not gonna stop him from cuddling and giving you kisses >:)

If you need help with something he is there to help you :)

If you're about to cross over a puddle, he will literally take off his jacket and place it over the puddle so you can walk over it.

His jacket is now dirty and wrinkled with water so his mom will have to wash it for him later :')

10/10 sweet boyfriend <3💙💙💙💙💙

💚 Kyle Broflovski 🪴

Ok? you're disabled?

You think that will stop Kyle from shedding affection on you like Stan?

He is always going to love you no matter what, you're his honey sunshine <3

If you're insecure about your disability, this boy will be head-heels on comforting you until you feel better.

If you have trouble walking to school, he will gladly hold your hand and guide you through the school <3

Somebody messed with you or hurt you? expect them to have bruises on their body and a black eye when you encounter them again because Kyle kicked their ass💚💚💚💚

❤️ Eric Cartman 🌹

Man ripped on you the first time you met him.

But as time went by he started to soften his attitude around you.

Like Stan, he will probably help you with whatever you need but would be a little lazy to do so.

If somebody makes fun of you for being disabled. That person won't be showing up tomorrow and I think we all know why.

He will probably also be a little clingy whenever he feels like it.

He doesn't appreciate it when you step on his foot with your crutches. (If you do have crutches)

So having a disabled s/o doesn't bother him❤️❤️❤️❤️

🧡 Kenny Mccormick 🧻

Literally becomes a sweetheart around you instantly.

He will in deed protect you from bullies.

Similar to Kyle, he will comfort you to the maximum if you're sad or insecure about your disability.

He doesn't have a lot of money, but he would also be up to get you a little small gift to cheer you up as well <3

He loves you a whole lot and you being disabled wouldn't change how he sees you🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡

💛 Jimmy Valmer 😜

Crippled partners!!

Or should I say, 'The Crip Trio' since you would also be hanging out with both Jimmy and Timmy at the same time.

He's the best boyfriend material you've got <3

He would also definitely bring you to his comedy shows too!

If somebody hurts you, he won't hesitate to use his crutches on that asshole who bullied you.

You both will probably have to cuddle in bed or on the couch because he needs both of his hands to hold his crutches you know?

So he can only hug you with just one arm only :')

He will also try to make you laugh by telling you jokes and puns💛💛💛💛💛💛

💛 Butters Scotch 🥺

Such a sweetheart Istg

He would always give you hugs whenever he gets the chance to <3

Butters also sometimes gets bullied himself, but he will still try to protect you from them or you probably beat up the bullies yourself because they went too far with picking on you or Butters.

If you're insecure, he doesn't know how to exactly comfort you about your disability but he still tries 🥺.

Cute pecks on the cheek or lips every once in a min or less <3💛💛💛💛💛💛

Hey Kyle, I heard you hate bananas. So why don't you try one :) 🍌🍌🍌🍌

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elvisabutler · 2 years

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I hate that I love the Austin x Presley!reader stuff 😫 Do you have any more?

never hate something you like, bestie, besides, promise i was all like i don't know how i feel about this re: my last one. also. i like how i said oh i'll only do one and now i'm doing a second. i'll basically now just say if you want these you can request them with like no guarantee i'll get them done. purely i'm doing this one because i have actual filth coming down the line and i think my poor brain just wants some fluff before i write said filth. tw: brief mention of elvis's death and implication of violence. also! gender neutral reader because i do what i want.

so consider. your mom really does like austin from like the second she meets him. it's really weird because normally she hates your partners. she loves you, but she knows that you suffer from the same problem she does of picking interesting people to date.

austin has never been so relieved as he was when your mom welcomed him with open arms. come to think of it, you swear he looks like he belongs there just being hugged so tightly by her.

at that 24 hour diner he takes you to on your first date you order something that- well it puts your grandpa's eating habits to shame and austin has to stay in mild horror and amusement while eating something simple. probably eggs and toast because he's in a simple mood.

"do i got something on my face?" "ketchup, i think? i don't know it might have been the tabasco sauce? it's red, babe." "ya callin' me babe like i'm your partner already?" "y/n-" "teasin' you darlin' i know you're all worried about dating me." "you know it's not you right?" "it's just you? austin you're flattering yourself too much. people are gonna think i'm the weird one dating you."

you're right on that front, because every bad article that comes out about you accuses you of daddy issues and one memorable one says something to the effect of it wouldn't be the first time the presleys did something this gross.

austin has to talk you out of marching down to the offices of the magazine and ripping them a new one.

"i already have to hear enough bullshit about my mama and my grandpa. we're not perfect but you'd have thought they were waiting on another scandal." "this won't make it better. it'll make it worse." "it'll make me feel better seeing him with a broken nose." "i don't have the bail money." "i do."

you specifically try and keep your dates with austin low key except for the ones that are on your anniversary or either one of your birthdays. that's when you both pull out all the stops.

austin's first birthday with you is what you like to call the presley experience. which is to say that you tell him to tell you his favorite places in the us or canada and maybe you end up flying him to each one of those places and ending at your apartment in tennessee.

"you didn't have to do that." "look, i like you a lot. maybe i even love you. you're- i've been looking for someone who can reel me in when i'm showing my temper." "and that means spending more money than you should have on me." "yeah." "if i do this on your birthday?" "i won't complain."

the thing about your birthday is you don't like celebrating it. maybe it's too close to your grandpa's birthday or maybe it's too close to his death day but you normally will find something simple to do that distracts you from the day and you hate getting presents on it.

austin gives you a treasure hunt for the day that spans all of one city. maybe it's new york city, maybe it's memphis or maybe it's anaheim but it distracts you the whole day and is peppered with gifts that you don't realize are gifts until the end of the hunt when you find austin with a little bowtie and a smirk.

"you said you don't like gifts but you have an armful of them." "you tricked me." "you said i could spoil you." "you're a menace, mr. butler." "only for you mx. presley."

your friends like him.

his friends like you.

ashley appoints you an honorary godparent to jupiter after seeing you play rocket ship with her.

austin asks if you want kids after that visit.

maybe you do. maybe you don't. he's okay with either answer.

you do adopt a dog after that.

and move in together.

if the first day that you're all moved in and unpacked there's a mixture of jazz and elvis coming from two different stereos, well you think you've never heard a sweeter sound in your life.

that's a lie, once austin starts singing along to elvis and you start singing along to the jazz? that's the sweetest sound you've ever heard.

"i've got you under my skin." "would it be a sin if i can't help falling in love with you?"

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a-regular-ol-pill · 2 years

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finally sum1 who writes for mobile legends aaaah ily ily love ur blog sm hope u write for Xavier too hoping a general dating hc n/sfw or drabbles. ur choice <33

"Where did you hide the polaroid you took of me?"

Mobile Legends; Bang Bang

Pairing; Xavier, You.

SFW !! NSFW 18+ !!

Requested? Yes.

Small note for requester; I'm so sorry if this is kind of stale and very much filled with errors, I had someone request the same thing and I kind of didn't realize this until I saw yours..

Want to request? Click here.

Want a more direct link? Click here.

Warning(s); Mentions of commitment issues, NSFW content, Manhandling, Mentions of very lewd tongue sucking, etc..?

Word Count; N/A

Second Person Perspective.

Pronouns used for reader; 'They', 'Them', etc...

Prompt;

"Do you love me as much as you're passionate about everything else?"

SFW -

If you have very fluffy hair, he'll not hesitate to ask for your consent to comb it. Like— He'll groom your hair as one way of showing his affection towards you.

The effort he uses to make you hand-made, floof filled pillows, and the upset look he gives you when it rips, the moment you hug it... Poor Xavier. He worked so hard just for it to break.

You can't really blame him, he sucks at making hand-made things, and with sewing? The techniques used to sew up the end of the fabric is more complicated than him casting spells. Seriously!

You'll often find him wearing 'smart ass' glasses, with a large book on his study table. He's like a youthful old man in a way, his intelligence makes him more mature than his age. But only you and cats can bring him back to his childish needs!

Speaking of childish needs.. He'd be very touchy with you, instead of talkative. He'd chase you around when you snatch his kitten, and pull you into bone crushing hugs if you made him chase you around for more than five minutes.

When he promises something to you, you better not doubt that he'd keep it. 'Cause he will, every single time. He promise he'd buy you snacks for a date night? Kept it! He even went overboard on the... chocolates. For him, if you don't want it.

If you feel a lively aura around him when it's night, expect both of you to talk about a lot of things about how well your relationship was going on your bed. It'll be a romantic night, with lots of L-bombs being dropped to each other.

Polaroids! The moment it was invented, Xavier bought it and took every single event that happened in both of your lives. He wants to remember everything, and it's because you're adorable in every way possible.

When you're upset, and not even a kitten could fix it— He'll make use of the polaroids and show them to you. Remind you what happened in each one, and make you laugh from when he chokes on his pronunciations.

A really sad fact about him, he first had commitment issues with his very first— Yet not true love. It drastically changed because of you keeping him in the course you and him were headed..

NSFW -

Manhandling you is probably something he'd love to do, but won't act on until you tell him to be open with his sexual desires.

Speaking of being manhandled by him, if you've been letting him manhandle you a lot. He'll become increasingly more comfortable, and will hold you down more and more frequently during sex.

He's the biggest gentleman in your whole life! Asking for consent every time he's planning to do something to you— Maybe grope you, or even suck hickeys into your neck? He'll ask for consent.

In his deeper desires... he'd love to see you dressed up as a cat, and take care of you like an owner. It gives him, and probably you a sense of comfort— because he's so used to taking care of them.

Being risky with him is fine every once in awhile.. He'd love to show you off while he fucks you into euphoria, like how he loves to talks about you with his friends on how much he loves everything about you.

The way he smooth talks you into feeling safe, even when the painful stretch of his cock still lingered in your poor hole.. You'd be convinced that he didn't kill anyone, even if he killed someone directly infront of you.

It just makes sense that he'd kiss your cheek a lot— Even when he's face to face with you. He's somehow fucked out as you and can only reach the side of your face to kiss you.

When you wear his blue colored shirt in bed, with nothing underneath— Be prepared to be fucked out of your brains, because he can't stop himself from preventing his thoughts to run wild at the sight.

Imagine pulling his hair in hopes of making him slow down, but he just fucks you faster. Instead of making him stop by pulling on his hair, you just turn him on even more..

I bet he loves sucking on your tongue, just to feel you squirm and push on his chest for him to pull away and stop the; very much embarrassing action. Unfortunately, you can't talk, to save yourself from losing your breath completely...

I hope you enjoyed reading this, as much as I enjoyed writing it! Take care of yourself! <3

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lokiwhitewolf · 7 months

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Red Hot Winter- Chapter 12

trigger warning: sex scenes, death scene, blood sharing- minors dni

Chapter 12- "Up for The Fight"

"Where is it?" Elijah and Elena heard Klaus from their room.

"Well, where did you see it last?" Asked Caroline, helping him look for whatever he was trying to find.

Elijah and Elena were lying on their bed, having woken up a few hours earlier but losing themselves to their passion. He was holding her against his body, while she was drawing patterns on his chest with her fingers.

"What is he looking for?" She asked.

"Mother's grimoire." He replied. "I hid it after the little stunt Genevieve pulled."

"Very well brother!" Exclaimed Klaus, barging into their room, being followed by Caroline.

"Klaus, door, knock!" Said Elena, pulling the sheet to cover herself. Elijah moved to be in front of her to shield her from his brother's eyes.

"Oh Elena, me and Elijah both took Katerina and Tatia before her to bed, there's nothing we haven't seen before doppelganger." Said Klaus.

"Klaus! Apologize, now!" Demanded Caroline, crossing her arms, her eyes piercing the hybrid.

"I'm..I'm sorry Elena, I'm a bit nervous right now." He said, ashamed of himself, looking down. Only Caroline could make him apologize in a matter of seconds.

"Niklaus if you hadn't apologized to Elena, I would’ve ripped your heart off your chest." Said Elijah. "Why do you need Mother's grimoire for?"

"I made a pact with the crescent wolves, they'd get a moonlight ring if they pledge their allegiance to me."

"You haven't told Hayley about this, have you?"

"No, but at this time the little wolf probably knows and won't get between her pack and their chance of controlling their transformation."

"Niklaus I don't think you know what you're doing."

"Tell me where the grimoire is, Elijah," Klaus said, in a threatening tone. Their discussion was halted by Klaus's phone ringing. It was Camille. He picked it up.

"Camille, I'm sorry, but I can't come to the phone right now." He said.

"Klaus please, I need your help! The hex is taking over my uncle, please!"

Klaus looked at Caroline and sighed.

"I'll be there shortly and I'll bring some help."

He hung up the phone.

"The grimoire better find its way to my office when I return, Elijah!" He said. "Love, come with me, I need your help." And with that, he grabbed Caroline's hand and both of them went to the church.

As soon as his brother left, Elijah turned to Elena.

"I'm sorry about that, my love"

"It's not your fault." She said, smiling at him.

"We need to go check on Hayley, to tell her about Klaus's plan."

"How about a shower first?" She suggested, sitting on top of his lap.

"Elena, the last thing we'll do in the shower is shower." He said, bringing her face next to his.

"But that's the whole point." She said, biting his underlip teasingly.

Elijah groaned and stood up with her, making Elena wrap her legs around him. He leads both of them to the shower, turning on the hot water.

With the water cascading across their naked bodies, Elijah wasted no time to press her against the shower wall as he entered her. He moved his hips slowly, savoring every moment of pleasure they felt together. He then moved his hips faster and harder, making Elena moan in pleasure.

Elijah carefully manipulated his hard shaft within her, making sure that she was aptly pleasured. Before long, Elijah had Elena clawing onto him with each thrust and screaming his name out until she released in intense pleasure. Not satisfied with the outcome, Elijah kept stimulating, making her explode in a pleasure-filled experience, pushing her to another intense peak before he cummed deep within her, satisfied.

He was very focused on taking care of her and she loved every moment of it with him, knowing how much he cared about her pleasure and making sure she was with him all the way.

In the end, they did take a shower. Elena felt relief that she didn't have to curl her hair or wear high heels anymore.

While Elijah and Elena were going to the bayou, Klaus and Caroline were trying to understand what Camille wanted to do to help her uncle.

"So you want us to hold down your uncle while this doctor who was compelled by Josh, electrocutes his brain to make the hex go away?" Caroline asked.

"Yes, it worked on other mental patients before," Camille said.

"Camille, those patients were not hexed." Said Caroline. "We want to help you but there's gotta be another way."

"There isn't one!" Said Camille, throwing her hands in the air. "I've talked to Davina, and your friend Bonnie agreed with her, there is no way to undo the hex, maybe this could help."

"Caroline, love, let's hold him down."Said Klaus, looking at Caroline. The vampire nodded. Both of them went to either side of Father Kieran while the doctor prepared him. Josh went to Cami's side, to avoid her from losing control.

Klaus nodded to the doctor and the procedure began.

Back at the bayou, Elena and Elijah were walking towards the little house by the river, when a very pregnant Hayley walked out of the house.

"Elijah, Elena, what a nice surprise!" She says, welcoming both of them. "Elena you look great without all that bitchy costume."

"Oh, why thank you! You look amazing too!"

"Your niece has been kicking all morning."

"She probably gets it from her uncle." Said Elena. "During the night, Elijah kicks all the pillows and the sheets, I have to be careful when I wake up."

"Oh really?" Said Hayley laughing.

"Oh, I don't do this!" Said Elijah, defending himself, pulling Elena closer to him.

"Oh yes, you do honey," Elena said, looking at him lovingly.

Their tender moment was broken by the sound of a motorbike.

The vampires turned around. It was a man driving it.

"I want to talk to the leader."He said.

Elena and Elijah heard something else. Before Hayley could step in to talk to him, Elijah jumped on top of the man, while Elena shielded Hayley. It was an explosion. It was an attack on the wolf pack.

At the same time, in the church, they weren't having much luck with Father Kieran. He had had brief seconds of recognition but bit the doctor next when the physician tried to put the mouthpiece back. Now Caroline was patching him up while Camille had another idea.

"Turn him, Klaus! He can't be hexed and a vampire at the same time!"

"Cami, I've walked this earth long enough to know…"He tried to say but was interrupted by the bartender.

"Please Klaus, he is the only family I've got left," Camille said, with tears on her face.

Looking at Caroline, who truly felt for her but knew this wouldn't work, Klaus nodded.

"Father I'm sorry." He said, before biting into his wrist and force-feeding the priest, only to break his neck later. The heart monitor attached to the man flatted.

"You're all insane! I'll be reporting this to the police." The young doctor said, gathering his equipment to leave.

He was stopped by Caroline.

"I'm sorry, we're gonna need you here." She said. "You're gonna stay here and offer your arm to the good priest when he wakes up," She said compelling him.

Cami walked out to wait at the church.

Back in the Bayou, Hayley went to see Marcel, who she thought was behind the attack on her people, but he completely denied it. He told her he saved her when her family was killed and instead of keeping the daughter of the alpha of the pack, he gave her to Father Kieran, who put her in the system. Simultaneously, Elijah and Elena are helping the wounded, when the brunette vampire overhears Oliver apologizing inside the house Hayley was.

Walking inside, she finds him crying over the dead body of Eve, though he was holding a pillow that smelled like death.

Elena walked outside, brought out her phone, and texted something quickly.

"Elijah." She said, running to him, sensing Oliver behind her, knowing he wouldn't do anything if the original was beside her.

"What's going on?"The vampire asked, grabbing her by the waist, sensing her fear.

She showed him her cell phone.

I think Oliver had something to do with the explosion. I heard him apologizing to Eve and when I walked inside, he was holding a pillow that smelled like death.

"Tell Caroline that we are okay." He said, pretending to read a text from Caroline.

Oliver immediately retreated, going to help other people.

"We'll keep this to ourselves, Hayley's got a lot on her mind now," Elijah said. "Stay close to me, I don't want him around you."

In the church, Father Kieran seemed to have regained conscience. He had fed and had recognized Cami. It had seemed the bartender was right after all. Klaus held Caroline's hand and they were about to walk out, with the hybrid promising to take her on another date, when they heard Cami scream for help.

Both of them were back in a heartbeat. Caroline grabbed Cami, while Klaus took Kieran off her.

"I'm sorry Cami." Said Klaus, ripping Kieran's heart out. Cami closed her eyes, crying out. Klaus wiped his hand off on his clothes and went to his friend. "We both know this was just buying time for the inevitable. I'm really sorry, my friend."

Cami just nodded. Klaus hugged her. They both took Cami to her apartment. While Caroline was helping her out, Klaus called Marcel.

"I'm giving you a 48-hour pass. Kieran is dead, I couldn't save him from the hex the witches put on him. Cami is all alone. You are allowed to come and mourn your friend and stay with her." The hybrid said.

It didn't take Marcel 20 minutes to arrive at Cami's place. After making sure she was okay with Marcel, both Klaus and Caroline left.

Elijah and Elena had returned to the compound a few minutes after Klaus and Caroline.

"Wow, you both look like hell." Said Caroline, when they arrived at the living room. She offered her friend a drink but Elena refused.

"Oh thanks, we had a bomb explode on us." Said Elena, sitting next to her.

"Don't tell me about it, we had to fight off a vampire that had a hex put on him."

"Well it seems like the four of us had a very unproductive day," Said Elijah, sitting next to Elena, putting his hand on her thighs.

"I have allowed Marcel to come back to the city to mourn Father Kieran. But now, it's chaos out there brother." Said Klaus, giving his brother a cup of drink.

"Which reminds me," Elijah said, giving his drink for Elena to hold and going upstairs to his room and coming back down with something. "You were looking for this." He said, giving Klaus their mother's grimoire. "It is chaos brother, but I chose to be on the winning side."

And with that, they clinked their cups and drank to it.

It was indeed chaos but if there is one thing that the Mikaelsons are good at is fighting for each other over their shared bond. Caroline and Elena were now part of their family, and this war was now theirs too.

Later that night, Klaus finally took Caroline on a date. She had told him that morning that she wanted to go out, and he promised her he'd take her but a lot of things ended up happening.

It was a drive-in movie, but they were parked in a very seclutive place. According to Caroline, when Klaus wanted he could be very sweet and this was him being sweet. He laid out a tablecloth on the ground and brought out a basket with food and wine for them.

"Klaus… this is so beautiful." She said smiling at him. He hugged her and she put her hands on his neck.

"Only the best for you love." He said, lightly kissing her. "C'mon now, the movie is about to start."

It was one of her favorite movies. They were eating and drinking the wine, with Klaus sitting behind her, sometimes feeding her, to which she teasingly bit his finger.

"Don't tease love." He said huskly in her ear.

"But what's the fun in that?" She said, innocently.

He gave her a strawberry and after she had eaten the whole thing, she bit his finger with her fangs until it broke the skin, drinking the blood drops.

That was a new development for them. While they would sometimes share blood, Klaus would only do it after asking her, except for the first time he bit her since they got together. Caroline, on the other hand, would never drink from him, though Klaus had given her permission to drink from him whenever she wanted.

Testing the waters, Caroline pulled his arm until she could reach his wrist. Leaning back against his shoulder, she let her eyes turn black, her veins pop up and her fangs come down and gently bit on him, drinking his essence.

Klaus groaned in pleasure, his other arm taking action by himself and grabbing her other arm. Looking at her, silently asking her if he could, he felt her body nod against his.

Letting his fangs come down, he brought Caroline's arm to his mouth and bit into her, drinking from her. They both knew that, from that moment onwards, they would do whatever it took to keep each other safe and protect one another from any kind of danger.

The moment was a testament to the intensity of their relationship and the trust they shared, even if it was just for a moment. Nonetheless, it was an extraordinary moment between the two of them and a powerful demonstration of their love for each other.

Caroline suddenly understood why Elena and Elijah were always sharing blood. They were sharing their life force, and if it was up to Klaus they always would.

After emptying each other's veins, Klaus picked Caroline up and took her running to the middle of the woods, the blonde laughing in his grip.

After reaching a safe distance, Klaus put Caroline on her feet, cornering her into a tree.

"I told you to not tease me love." He said, smirking.

"Oh really? What are you gonna do about it?" She asked, cleaning the corners of her mouth that still had his blood.

Klaus just smiled, opening his pair of pants, and lifting Caroline's skirt.

He leaned Caroline up against the old, mossy bark of a large tree. He fed her a feverish kiss, and as she whimpered in delight, he entered her body with a passionate fury. She bestowed all her trust to him as he moved against her, making her cling to him like his very own lifeline to the divine.

His rough hands grabbed onto her hips as he roughly thrust into her. She gasped in pleasure as the sensation of his body against hers heightened her arousal.

He pushed her into a storm of pleasure and emotion,

"Klaus… Klaus please…" She whispered in his ear, begging for release.

With a sly smirk, Klaus said:

"Only after I have mine, love"

Knowing there was no escape, Caroline accepted her fate and allowed him to ravish her with pleasure.

Time seemed to stand still as they both fell into the depths of ecstasy. His powerful thrusts created a deep pleasure that surged throughout her entire body, while her passionate moans echoed off the nearby trees. Eventually, the sensation of intense pleasure became too much and they both reached their climax together. As his essence filled her, Caroline was overwhelmed with pleasure and let out a long moan of release.

Now satisfied, Klaus finally let her find her release, and they both stayed entwined for a few moments, savoring their passion.

"Are you okay love?" He asked, holding her face between his hands.

"Yes, I'm more than okay."She said, kissing him lightly.

The city might be in chaos, but Klaus had his peace right there with him.

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mamamittens · 8 months

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Alright, ngl, I fully planned on writing this week but work decided it was time to do inventory again. At the literal last minute.

I. Hauled. Ass.

And tomorrow I'm probably going to be counting a fuck ton of shit sooooo RIP IG

Anyway, as a small apology lemme talk about the au of Sweet Child, Grow (now the nickname for "How our Seeds Grow"). And fittingly, I'll start with the name!

I actually didn't think too much about the name before rolling with that but it's kinda genius in hindsight because now the two read as "Oh, sweet child of mine, how our seeds grow" which sounds awful wistful don't it? And sweet. I like it. And it's very poignant considering the au is all about little reader growing up with the WBP.

Also! I did write a fair bit for the next chapter but it felt short and I thought I could more or less squeeze in a few chapters now that the narrator (child reader) is way less angsty about being kidnapped and not as observant so there's less wordage to get across here. And as I did I realized I accidentally wrote in a little plot hole in the first one.

See, reader's supposed to really love animals. But what happened to their den den mushi? The snail from the beginning? So I'm taking a moment to answer what no one has asked.

They didn't get to keep the snail until well after they returned since it's apparently pretty easy to convert them into 'phones' so to minimize shenanigans, they just withheld it until they felt they could trust reader.

And since in Grow the reader is just a scared kid, they get to keep the snail with a normal shell. Reader named him 'Cream' even though they weren't supposed to because it's not 'their' snail. It's the marine's snail. Little reader has gotten better at hiding how attached they are to their issued snail at whatever base they're on but not very well.

As a treat, here's a little snippet!

Oh! And before I forget!

I'll try to remember y'all that asked to be tagged in the next update but I make no promises! If you're super concerned about it though as soon as it comes out you can also read not only Sweet Child but Grow as well on AO3! Or maybe follow the tag for the story??? Idk how reliable that is, I don't really follow specific tags on Tumblr ngl

AO3 is currently experiencing some minor issues (8/30/23) though, so please be patient if it won't work immediately and perhaps check back later!

Anyway! Thanks for being patient everyone, as well as the fairly positive-ish neutral reaction to my new rule concerning asks for updates! It's a lot less stressful thinking about which fics to update now that I have a hard line. I'm afraid the personal clash between pathological demand avoidance and people pleasing is incredibly uncomfortable to grapple with at the best of times. And it leaves me feeling like either a raging bitch or a doormat 😬

I'm hoping to get some writing done soon but with inventory in full swing tomorrow I won't be surprised if I just pass the fuck out when I get home. Istg I opened cult of the lamb for a quick sesh and next thing I knew it was 9 (my bad entirely. I know damn well that game is very hard to put down- always one last thing I can do before going to bed but it's never just one is it???)

Speaking of which! I gotta go to sleep now lol

#one piece #platonic yandere #oh sweet child of mine #how our seeds grow #mittens update

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hazmatazz · 1 year

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why hollow moon by arlington reminds me of byler/will byers soo much

long post + i accidentally posted a draft of this early so if you saw that...no you didn't

[lyrics] [youtube] [spotify]

i need to qualify: i love death of the author + this song has no actual connection to stranger things this is all just me brainrotting

first:

this just reminds me of the scenes were Mike is inraptured by Will in the sun. exmaple, the van scene: (gif stealing <3)

a LOT of thoughts about this chunk so i'm going to go rapid fire

"And I won't let you step away"

Mike won't let Will rip the band-aid off

"Your lipstick's melting in the shade"

the closest thing i can come to putting something to this line is will's painting (lipstick) and how he doesn't give it until it's at a point something bad happens (melting in the shade)

(clarifying: if will had given the painting earlier i don't think he would have felt the need to say it was from el. but because he waited so long he was put in a situation where he thought lying was the best option. meaning that because he waited so long, his gifting process resulted in something he didn't want originally)

"Imagine every day

You'll drift and float and fade away

Crashed into the men involved"

while it wasn't on purpose (in fact he probably tried to avoid it), Will drifted away from Mike

i'm a "Mike tried to call Will after they moved" truther so i'm imagining mike being so crushed over Will not calling him

ALSO "crashed into" implies that both parties were harmed in the process which.. yeah??

"And now you're doing what you're told"

so in S3, Will kinda obviously didn't like Mike and El being together (see the rain fight)

but in S4, when Mike goes to Will for help, he seems to support their relationship and try to help it. "now you're doing what you're told" now he's supporting their relationship (even if he doesn't like it)

(adding on, i think this is a negative thing and that mike was wishing for a S3 will reaction telling him to break up)

"This light has got to go"

See the first chunk of this post about Will being a sun

"They stripped you naked head to toe

You never made enough in time

To live a better life"

OUGH ok. i heavily associate this with the day Will went missing

the Demogorgon goes after Will when he's alone, stripping him of any safety brought from his friends or family. In the next scene we see of Will, he doesn't have that shotgun. Not having that weapon, again, strips him of his safety

2nd part. he rolled a 7, which was not enough to save him from the demogorgon. and he ran out of time (Karen calling them to leave) to possibly find a way to make more to be safe

3rd part if Will hadn't been kidnapped he would have avoided a lottt of trauma

also for that last part. if will had been safe the party wouldn't have found el. now i'm SO glad they found el, but if el and mike never met they wouldn't have dated and it's possible will would be happier (again, i'm still happy they know el. just something to point out for this)

"Your broken heart means everything

To me, alright? Alright?"

ignore how they used the wrong your

Will's heart has been through a lot of shit. upside down trauma, "unrequited" love, bullying and abuse for being gay, etc

but Mike still adores him

also i imagine, even sketched, mike saying this to will. so. brainrot

Next!

"Cause I'm still beating like a drum"

either could be because they're still alive through everything or how despite the distance they had, they still have feelings

"Two roses in the sun

And now it's swiftly coming down

Yeah can't you hear the sound

That thunderous sound"

ok. let's get the flower part over w because we've all seen these

now the sun in this situation?

bright? check. will and henry parallels? check. "swiftly coming down"? he'll get there eventually, check. thunderous sound? fucking duh? check

next!

this mostly is giving s2 possession

"Twisty little renegade"

"renegade" is someone who deserts or betrays an organization, country, or set of principles. and sure, Will was possessed, but it was still betraying who he was and betraying The Party in some form.

"Only worth what you've been paid"

kinda off topic but the closest i have is Mike having self worth issues

"Your life is gonna change

You'll make it work, you'll be ok"

through all the negatives, Will has been able to get through them. expect the best for s5, he deserves for his life to change

also imagining mike telling will that

"Knocked into the bitter cold

And now you're thinking on your own

This fire's bound to glow"

when Will was possessed he was cold because the Mindflayer/Vecna liked it cold

After he got away from the possession, he started thinking on his own

Fire's bound to glow = Nancy burning the Mindflayer out of Will

"And keep your children from the road"

I think Joyce learned to be extra cautious with leaving Will alone :)

Also S1 when Karen wouldn't let Mike and Nancy out of the house when Will went missing

"They never had to raise a family

Entire lives"

something something Mike's family is mediocre, Will's dad mostly didn't raise him (thank god), the victims not having a life to raise a family. do whatever

"And their bleeding hearts mean everything

To me, that's right, that's right"

first thoughts were always about how Mike (and Will) care about the party and how they all have issues. you would also go down "pity for the victins" route again

lastly (because the rest of the song is repeating)

here's where the least of my thoughts went to so sorry if this is bullshit

"Do away now with words"

you know how byler often communicates without words

"You've had enough"

they fight...a lot. i'm specifically looking at the rain fight where the summer bubbles over

last lines either about the night will got kidnapped or about the rain fight/other fights. shit y'know

so sorry if this is jumbled, i don't do this offen (done only one thing similar to this before)

#babble #stranger things #will byers #mike wheeler #byler #if you read this i'll..kiss you?

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steph-is-asleep · 1 year

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I HAD BEEN WAITING FOR SPACE SOLKAT TO FINISH god it’s so good i love this series. what’s your concept about the state of the troll species and the empire post-assassination?? if you had an idea for what would evolve from this!

AHH IM GLAD YOU LIKE IT!!!! :D!!

This is an excellent question!! And I'm gonna use this as a sort of loose epilogue bc I have a lot to say actually

So killing a country's leader would obviously cause anarchy and pandemonium; I think post assassination, Karkat would sort of seize control anonymously at first. I've always thought that fics that cover this subject never address the fact that the mass majority of the population would not listen to Karkat out the get-go, so pulling strings from behind a curtain either by an alias or straight up pretending to be Condy makes the most sense to me. At least until his laws are less controversial and then he can step out, but it sort of begs the question, does he need to step out? Do they need to know that a rebel killed Empress and has been pulling the strings? I'll be honest I kind of completely forgot about Feferi entirely until like....I think it was after Transformation and by then it was too late, I couldn't just shove her in, so I could say that she either was beaten by the Empress in combat (Rip) or maybe hasn't even challenged her yet and maybe her and Karkat take control together. (tangent: i...do not know how trolls age tbh? With their vastly different lifespans? It's sort of accepted by the fandom that highbloods age normally, they just have a longer adult phase, but I can't help but wonder what if their aging was proportional to their lifespan? Like hypothetically, Sollux and Feferi being the same age, but looking like vastly different ages but ehhh that's anime creep shit and I don't like that)

The obvious things that are first to go are no more eugenics (ie. Culling people for genetic inferiority), no more mandatory breeding and no more using psionics as power supplies. I know that friendsim sort of implied that there is at least a tiny fraction of psionics that want to helm (but????? Okay freak). Karkat would try to outlaw this first, but it would basically crash the entire space travel industry, so he'd probably put a lot of resources into developing alternative forms of clean energy first, outlaw slavery second which sounds fucked up. That being said, he would immediately implement this his personal fleets, and making this his top priority, I don't think it would take long

I don't know much about population sciences, so I can't say for certain what it would mean for Alternia's gene pool what banning the the mandatory pails would do. Bc when you think about it, yes the population is increasing inevitably but also many many trolls are dying should they not Contribute, you know? So many less trolls being born, but more trolls staying alive? Would a better society emerge from genes being given freely rather than forcibly? Is that something that changes at all?

I also sort of wonder what this would mean for quadrants, like how many people stay strictly one or another just so they can have someone locked down for pail seasons even though they don't necessarily feel like that? How many people force themselves to vacillate for their kismesis just to survive? Would there be a spike in people taking moirails now that pailing is not mandatory? Would the ashen quadrant fizzle out now that you won't die for not having a kismesis?

Without culling anyone for "genetic inferiority," I think we'd see many many more mutant bloods, like this is just a given, but I'm sort of curious for other types of trolls that might come out that don't serve functions but are just different. Trolls that are only half psionic, having powers that are extremely weak as a result, more trolls hatched with disabilities, maybe we'd see more widespread psychic powers amount the castes or more lowbloods with stronger attributes. It wouldn't surprise me at all if drones were killing lowbloods that showed excellence to keep highbloods high and lowbloods low. Maybe lifespans for lowbloods would get longer as a result of them having access to better qualities of life!

And finally, what of psionics who no longer helm? If their end-all-be-all was to be power sources, and they ultimately are bred to be stronger and stronger, I can't help but wonder if maybe they'd grow weaker as a class? I know that's not as optimistic as the others but I can't help but draw parallels to the unicorns from MLP:FIM where most of them have basic magic skills but only a few study and achieve excellence with their powers through work and practice? Maybe psions become more like that and less like Freshly Born Powerhouses, you know?

#answered #anon #homestuck #space solkat #kisses you anon and makes u a member of my court

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