#second of all ilyt

[madame-fear]

Brain rot of Jace practicing high valyrian on ur clit🫶🫶🫶🫶that’s it ily!!!!

꒰ 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐋𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐍 | 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄. ꒱

˗ˏˋ ꒰ summary : request above. ♡ (I hope you enjoy this, nonnie, ilyt!!) ˗ˏˋ ꒰ word count : 469.

˗ˏˋ ꒰ genre : smut, drabble. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ pairing : Jacaerys Velaryon x (fem!)Reader

WARNING.ᐟ THIS FIC CONTAINS ; slight profanity, slight praising, cunnilingus/oral sex (f receiving).

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“Ao sylutegon sīr sȳz,” (you taste so sweet.)

A reddish hue began forming on your thighs, along the marks of Jace’s fingers gripping them firmly, spreading your legs wide as his face was buried betweem your legs - his mouth overabusing your sensitive clit, as his fingers teasingly moved in and out of your entrance.

It had been a good idea, to tell Jace just how much you adored hearing him talk in High Valyrian. Perhaps he wasn’t yet properly good at it, but you were still delighted in having him practice with you. And what better idea he had, than to practice High Valyrian and eat you out all at once? Not only it was something that pleasured him, but overall it was a different type of experience that he knew you’d enjoy; and the eldest Velaryon was right.

“Fuck,” with soft pleas that escaped continously from your partly open lips, your hand found it’s way to his brunette hair, interwining your fingers on several strands and unconsciously burying his head deeper into your moist, stimulated pussy; moving your hips forwards to give him better access. “Iksā iā olvie sȳz riña, issi ao daor?” (you are such a good girl, aren’t you?) a proud grin grew at the corner of his plump lips, feeling his panting breath hit against your nub, increasing the speed of his fingers fucking you.

Wetness oozed from your cunt, coating his fingers, as his mouth occasionally drank from your own cum. “Kesan qogralbar ao tolvie tubis hae bisa, issa jorrāelagon.” (I will fuck you everyday just like this, my love). Your fingers gripped desperately from his hair, as his tongue flicked ravenously on your slick-coated folds, until his mouth found his way to nibble on your clit once again. A loud groan escaped deep from your throat, throwing your head back as a knot formed on your stomach, anticipating your release.

Briefly, his coffee eyes moved to stare at your expressions, taking pride in himself for how ruined he managed to get you - having you panting and begging for more. “Keep... Keep going,” you weakly encouraged, barely being able to form a coherent sentence, at the feeling of him stopping for a few seconds. He scoffed, widely grinning, as he lowered his face one again, placing gentle pecks all over your folds and slowly moving his fingers inside of you. “Ao hae ziry skori gaoman ziry hae bisa, gaomagon ao daor?” (you like it when I do it like this, don’t you?) he muttered, using his tongue to lap at your own fluids, that violently flowed out of you.

“Kostan hae sȳrī gaomagon bisa tolī jēdi lēda ao,” (I might as well do this more often with you), the eldest Velaryon whispered against your edging cunt, “Eminna jeme bantis mirre syt nyke, issa dōna.”

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[butterfluffy]

“love me!”

⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· how would these supernovas react when you don't say “i love you too” to them?

⠀⠀➧ smol angst, not really tho | m. d. luffy, r. zoro, t. law, e. kid, killer, b. hawkins, (diez) x drake, j. bonney (separate) x gn!reader | multi-character headcanons + scenario

⠀⠀➧ warnings — none. tiny angst if u squint...! mistakes may be present too.. so do ignore them, thanks!

⠀⠀➧ requests are closed until further notice!

⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: PLS DON'T PLAY AROUND AND NOT SAY ILYT TO THESE BABIES. 😭

MONKEY D. LUFFY

Stares you down as the once big smile on his face fades away by each second that passed without you saying those three words back to him.

Like, 😁 → 😀 → 🙂 → 😐 → ☹️

He tries to be patient, waiting for you to say it back—but you didn't.

Luffy then looks at you in disbelief, frowning like a child, grumbling about how you won't say “I love you too.”

“Hey y/n! i love youuu...!” Luffy exclaims, pulling you into a quick embrace then looking at you with bright eyes, waiting for your response.

“Mhm-mhm. Thanks Luffy.” You hummed, ruffling the boy's hair as he chuckled, eyes still on you, head tilted to the side, the big smile on his face slowly fading away.

“..So? Y/n, what else you gonna say?” He muttered, scratching the back of his head as you shrugged, walking away from him with a cheeky grin.

“Hey, wait! You're supposed to say “I love you too”! Right, Usopp!? They're supposed to say that!!” He grumbled to his friend who sweat-dropped, just nodding his head as Luffy caught up to you, getting you to spill an ilyt for him.

RORONOA ZORO

Zoro is shy with saying “I love you,” so he'd be looking away from you if he does

...He will then do a slow head turn when he fails to hear your i-love-you-too—

Followed by a “ha!?” expression on his face, irritated that you didn't return the I love you.

Just say ilyt ffs. 😠💔 - R. Zoro

“..Mhm, I love you.” Zoro mutters, caressing your back, faced away from you as he spoke, obviously shying from saying those three words.

“Thanks.” You hummed as Zoro jolted, doing a slow head turn to see you with a smile on your face that contrasted his irritated “ha!?” look.

“The hell you mean “Thanks.”...!?” The moss head growls, mimicking the way you said your words, causing you to chuckle at his attempt and expression.

“..Nothin', hehe...!” “Don't “hehe...!” me and just say “I love you too,” for fuck's sake..”

TRAFALGAR LAW

Law rarely says his I love you's or I love you too's, so not returning them is... 😦

Honey, just don't. Please do not try to not say ilyt/ily.

Traffy will either be gloomy the whole day or will pretend that you simply don't exist, out of annoyance from your dumb little act.

That's right. His petty ass will be ignoring you unless you apologize and shower him with love.

“Law, don't you love me anymoreee? You never say “I love you” to me at all, it's making me sad, like, reaaallyyy sad..!” You muttered, a pout on your face, that got Law playfully rolling his eyes.

“Tsk.. I love you. There. I said it, so stop complaining and saying that I never say I love you.” Law says under his breath, then kissing your forehead, causing heat to creep up your cheeks, same as a sneaky idea..

“Okay.” You snickered, stifling a laugh when Law reacted to your reply by having his mouth fall agape, frowning, then pulling his hat down, hiding his face.

“Alright.” Returning the cold reply, Law then left you, ignoring you for the rest of the day until you apologized and gave him a kiss as a sorry..

EUSTASS KID

Oh nooooooo, darling, nooo......

This tulip man will go from 😀 then 😡😡😡😡 within seconds.

Prepare for a small fight, yeah. Cuz he'll be rambling again and again until you finally say ilyt.

Won't be satisfied by just that though, so you'll need to woo this forking man-child with explosive anger issues. Good luck.

“Damn, I fuckin' love ya, darling.” Kid admits after kissing you with his red painted lips that is curved up into a big, smug grin that you badly want to wipe away, so..

“Sure.” You dryly replied, leaving Kid's side after, knowing that he'll be exploding soon. I mean, you tried to leave.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?? YOU DON'T SAY “SURE” AFTER I JUST SAID I LOVE YOU, YOU SHIT HEAD!!! YOU SAY I LOVE YOU TOO!!” Kid growls, holding you off from getting away from him.

“Alright, alright, I'm sorry! I love you too, okayyy!? Now don't be such an angry tulip, damn it!” You shout, holding Kid's cheeks then kissing his nose to cool him off, which worked. Luckily.

KILLER

Silent treatment go brrttttt... 🙂🙂🙂🙂

Kil will just be there, not saying a single word at you, but he still does acts of service here and there.

Gives you space, thinking that you're mad with him or something. Not wanting to fight with you, unlike a certain someone..

A little petty though. He won't say I love you again, unless you initiate it first.

“Love you.” Killer hums as he held your hand, caressing it, then kissing it despite having his mask on. Still showing you his acts of love.

“Yeah.” You muttered, causing Killer to pause, letting go of your hand. A sigh escaping his mouth before he left without a word for a few hours, then returning to you with a snack.

“Ah, Kil. Thank you.” You said with a smile, only receiving a nod from Killer who remained silent. “By the way, Kil...”

“Love you.” You whisper, kissing him, causing the blond male to finally speak up, a smile on his face, hiding under his mask. “Mhm, love you too..”

BASIL HAWKINS

Blankly stares at you with his eyes squinted before sighing, letting you be.

Hawkins doesn't let that act of yours effect his life, in short, he.. Doesn't care. Kinda... 😗😗

Goes a little distant with you bcs of that, but Hawkins is still watching you from a far, analyzing what's the matter with u.

Then consults his cards, shaking his head by the answer it gave, cracking a smile on his stoic face by your antics.

“..I love you, Y/n.” Hawkins, your lover, whispers. Pecking your lips after he spoke, while you let out a small hum in response, just smiling at him...

Staring you down in silence with his red eyes squinted at you, Hawkins then shrugged, walking off and continuing his work. Trying to ignore the fact that you didn't say ilyt.

He tried. He really did. But his curiosity got the best of him, so he ended up consulting his cards, revealing the truth—

“Y/n, the cards told me what you're up to. Quite silly, I admit.” The blond man says, a rare expression displayed on his face; a smile, and a chuckle leaving his lips..

(DIEZ) X DRAKE

Shocked. Very, very shocked, and heart broken by not hearing your sweet reply of I love you too.

And then he panics, thinking of what he did to upset you so much that you didn't say ilyt to him.

Dino man then does various romantic acts to woo you.

Pls gib my ilyt. 🥹💔 - Heart broken dino man

“Hon, I'm off to work now. Love you.” Bidding his good-bye, Drake gave you a sweet kiss and an ily before he left, waiting for you to say it back—

“Mhm, okay. Take care.” You hum, giving him a hug instead of what he's waiting for. Taken back, Drake stood by the door, looking at you with a small pout.

“..Never mind. I'll call work and tell them that I'll leave next week instead.” He sighs out, dropping his things to the floor, closing the door and returning inside, to you.

“Oh, why? Not that I'm complaining though..” You mutter as your husband looks at you, scratching his nape. “Because, uhm, well my dearest won't say I love you too. So I won't leave until you do..”

JEWELRY BONNEY

Uhm, hellooooo?? Excuse me, where the hell is my ilyt at???? - Ms. Glutton

Confusion to the max.

Repeats her ily again and again until you finally give your reply that she awaits.

Will literally turn into a child if you still don't though, or tackles you to the groud and squish ur cheeks, demanding an ilyt.

“I love yoooouuuuuu!” Bonney brightly exclaims, pouncing on you to give you a tight embrace, peppering your face with her sweet, sweet kisses.

“Aww, how sweet, Bonney.” You chuckle, kissing her cheek, while the girl blinks twice at you.

“Uhm, what? I said, I love you.” Bonney says with a pout, repeating what she had previously said, as you gave the same reply again and again each time she repeats her I love you.

“God damnit! That's not the reply I want to hear! It's ‘I love you too, my dearest, Bonney’!” She shouts, tackling you to the floor and then pinching your cheeks, not letting you go until you said the magic words that will leave her heart fluttering.

© butterfluffy 2023

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#ੈ♡˳· butterfluffy #monkey d. luffy x reader #roronoa zoro x reader #trafalgar law x reader #eustass kid x reader #one piece killer x reader #basil hawkins x reader #x drake x reader #jewelry bonney x reader #one piece #one piece x reader #one piece fanfiction #one piece scenario #one piece headcanons

[pinknipszz]

Hi! I like ur shogun sukuna fic so much.

May I get a Headcanon with sukuna where reader and him have an argument and reader decides to not back down in the argument?

I LOVE YOUR WORKS 💋

HII and im sooo happy to hear!! <3 i think shogun!sukuna is a silly little guy who’s incredibly strong, wildly unpredictable, and really bad with feelings. everything you want in a man. ILYT!

shogun!ryomen sukuna who’s as stubborn as he is strong, a dangerous quality that fans the flames of his fervor. you think that he rose through the ranks in one day? no way. it took months, if not years of fending for scraps at the bottom of the food chain, training every second of his life, serving feudal lords to fabricate a reputation, and navigating through the nation’s social network. sukuna is just an exceptionally ambitious man who’s dead set on doing things his own way. so expect to get into a lot of arguments with him.

shogun!ryomen sukuna who doesn’t take you very seriously, with one reason being you’re a woman. despite your status as the seishitsu of the house, which nearly makes you of equal importance to the shogun, sukuna still hides details about his work. he makes you sit beside him during meetings, orders you to sit still and stay quiet while he does all the talking, before carrying on with his day while you’re left completely in the dark. and it alarms you. it’s one thing to be bound to a despotic man for life, and another to live it blindly. 

shogun!ryomen sukuna who’s unimpressed by your sudden outbursts. he’s not entirely stupid to the way he’s treating you. if anything, sukuna is hoping that you’ll eventually conform to this lifestyle like an obedient wife, but of course you’re making it difficult for him and yourself. when you talk back to him for the first time since your wedding, nearby servants count the seconds before he rips your head off. or maybe trades you in for someone else. but it’s all for naught when he merely states, rather boringly, that you won’t be eating food for a week. 

shogun!ryomen sukuna who thinks that starvation is enough to gain your compliance. surely you’ll crawl towards him on all fours, begging for food with desperate pleas that teeter towards the edge of an apology, but sukuna is pleasantly surprised to find the complete opposite: you, sitting on the engawa and braiding loose strands of hair, seemingly unphased by the hunger that gnaws your stomach. he wants to test something and decides to mock you a little, expecting you to hide your in shame at how a woman of such status is feeling a hunger akin to that of a pauper's, but you only bite back. it’s enthralling.

shogun!ryomen sukuna who treats it like war and refuses to be on the losing side. and that's exactly what it is. a war. a never-ending battle between him and a worthy opponent. you want to give him the silent treatment? be his guest. you want to find company somewhere else? have fun trying to make friends around here. he knows not a single soul will dare to get too comfortable with his wife, even if said wife doesn’t want to acknowledge it yet. sukuna knows your stubbornness and his are a lethal combination, no doubt a double-edged sword for marriage, but he wouldn’t have chosen you if it had been any other way. 

(masterlist)

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[vrmxlho]

socials as karasu’s gf

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karasu: luv waking up to you <3

tagged: yn

eggod: jst thinking abt how they set up the camera, checked if they were in frame, and posed to get this “candid”

↳ yn: you are just sad and lonely

↳ eggod: ok but can you be fr for a second??? like we all know that's what you did 😭

↳ yn: there is absolutely no reason for it tho ???? let people enjoy things 😞

↳ eggod: not on my watch no !

hioryy: how many more of these posts must we endure

↳ karasu: killing yourself would make the process a lot faster

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↳ hioryy: HIS BITCHASS GOT RESTRICTED!!! UGLY ASS MANWHORE!!!!

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↳ karasu: KYS

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↳ karasu: whoever keeps reporting me, i'm gonna punt you

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↳ hioryy: damn i reached my daily repoting limit...

↳ karasu: FUCK YOU???

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yn: do you think it is normal to be sending me stuff like this first thing in the morning?? it’s absolutely not!!

tagged: karasu

karasu: sorry so when am i supposed to send it exactly? 🤨

↳ yn: you know exactly what you're doing...

↳ karasu: yeah i do 😏

666666: bro should've done a few pushups first he looks mad ailing

↳ eggod: WHAT ???!!! 😭😭

↳ 666666: motherfucker open a thesaurus !

↳ eggod: stop saying random dinosaur names you don't sound as smart as you think you do 🤒

↳ 666666: god...

↳ yn: otoya pls stop skipping ur primary school classes :(

↳ eggod: dot dot dot

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yn: Uberを1台お願いします。

tagged: karasu, uberjapan

uberjapan: we love love 😍

↳ isagi_11: this is such a random partnership lmfao ????

↳ isagi_11: ngl respect get that bag !

↳ yn: nobody says this anymore...

eggod: that poor underpaid taxi driver...

↳ uberjapan: we assure you that our uber drivers are paid more than enough to afford basic necessities and in addition are provided with multiple discounts and benefits, we as a company value employe wellbeing and safety as a no.1 priority.

↳ eggod: erm...

666666: imagine basically living in your car and then having to deal with obnoxious couples like you i would kms

↳ yn: nagi pls you tell people you have a fake virus while coughing on them 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

↳ 666666: yeah but when i do it it's funny as hell

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karasu: <3

tagged: yn

eggod: another one!

↳ karasu: what

↳ eggod: another one of your fake "candids" i win 50£ under 3, nagi if its over

↳ karasu: get a life pls

↳ 666666: this is exclusively how i've been making money this past month

↳ karasu: how are you not broke?

↳ mikage: you really think he's using his own money...????

yn: ilysm <3

↳ karasu: ilyt

itoshirin: deadass looks like her hair's on fire

↳ yn: IT REALLY DOESNT WHY WOULD YOU SAU THAT 😭😭😭

↳ 666666: it really does tho

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karasu: she's so pretty like a princess

tagged: yn

eggod: karasu in his free-time...

↳ karasu: what else am i supposed to do?? 🙄

yn: WHEN DID YOU TAKE THIS PIC?

↳ karasu: on our facetime last week you looked like a literal angel 🩷

↳ yn: shut up ur so cute 😣

↳ karasu: i assure you, you're much cuter

↳ itoshirin: i don't understand why instagram is still showing me this shit i swear i blocked y'all

↳ yn: rin you really need to take your anger-management meds

↳ itoshirin: jump

↳ yn: ????????????

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[beautysamour]

kenji x f!reader

okay so basically, the reader escaped from sector 45 and she ends up at Omega Point. (She has the ability to create force fields) When Kenji finally sees her for the first time and ends up falling for her.

So to sum it all up; Kenji crushing on the reader and trying to not make it obvious but failing.

Thanks!! BTW take your time writing this. Ilysm!!<33

- ❤

Nonsense

✧ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: kenji kishimoto x reader

✧ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: kenji kishimoto, castle, adam kent

✧ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: In which you were able to escape sector 45, but not all the people.

✧ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: some cursing, some spoilers for the first book.

✧ 𝐚/𝐧: implied to be set during the second book. i wasn’t sure if you wanted them to end up together at the end, but if you did— tell me and I’ll write a part two! sorry for the long wait! ilyt ❤️ anon <33

You’re sitting on the floor tucked into one of the corners in your room with the moonlight being your only source of light.

You try to shake away the memory of a kid crying at seeing their dead parents, at the feelings of guilt that had formed in the pit of your stomach for not being able to save them which as a result, hurt the kid more than any kind of physical pain could.

You were no stranger to death, hell, you were one of the people always on the battlefield while you were at sector 45 for you were their “shield and trap” as Kent put it.

You were responsible for shielding the soldiers, to create a barrier around them when multiple enemies surrounded them; often having the attacks reflect back to the enemy. As for being called a trap, you were often ordered to create a barrier around an enemy to contain them in one place.

It was the most frequent solution used for capturing enemies, and knowing that- having those memories only made you feel worse, what good is your gift, as Castle liked to call it, if you couldn’t even protect the people who needed your protection?

What good is it if you used it to protect those loyal to the reestablishment and not innocent civilians?

Looking up at the moon you let out a sigh and pushed yourself up off of the ground. You grabbed the hems of the bedsheets and tugged them upwards as you kicked your shoes off of your feet before collapsing on the bed.

You pulled the sheets over your body and closed your eyes, trying to envision the moon to push out the glimpses of the crying child.

“Good night,” you whispered out to no one in particular. Maybe you subconsciously said it to the kid, as an apology of some sort.

The last thing that was on your mind before the tiredness fully took over was the delusional hope of being able to start over.

✩ ✩

“Life is full of choices, no one ever mentions fear,” Anastasia sang through the television screen in front of you as you ate the last few portions of your breakfast.

“Mama, who’s that,” you heard from behind you, you paused your movements for a second waiting to see how the mom would respond; ready to flee the dining area if necessary.

The mom hushed the child, “A new person, lets not bother them,” the sounds of receding footprints gave you a sense of relief as you refocused on your breakfast and the singing of the cartoon character.

You weren’t worried about being “turned in” or anything of that sort, you doubt that anyone from the Reestablishment was acting as a mole so there would be no one to drag you back to that place.

Suddenly your brain sent panic waves down your spine as a foreboding feeling took over your senses; telling you that there was someone to close for comfort. Out of instinct, a thin force field surrounded your body- if this person meant any harm, they’d have to have a power that allowed them to deactivate yours.

You took in a sharp breath as you heard your last name come from behind you.

A few seconds passed before you took another breath; hoping that the person behind you would think they got the wrong person, but all they did was circle around your table and take a seat in front of you.

“The hell are you doing here,” he said, his tone not allowing you to fool yourself into thinking he’d leave without an answer.

“Kent,” you began, “didn’t expect to see you here,” you said as you gave him a blank stare.

“Yeah,” he scoffed out, “didn’t expect to see you here either,” he straightened his back as he leaned forward on the table between you two, his brows furrowed as he sarcastically tilts his head.

“How did you find this place,” he kept his gaze strictly on yours.

“Oh you know, went for the usual 5 pm scenery walk and found myself here,” the corners of your lips slightly curved up as you gave him a fake innocent smile before you dropped it not a second later, rolling your eyes and you looked away from him.

The man let out a noise akin to a scoff before speaking again, “I’m not here to turn you in, I have no gain in doing that. I just-,”

“Yeah, we’d all be publicly shot by Warner no doubt.”

He let out a sigh this time before speaking once again, “Because I owe you my life,”

“Everyone in the Reestablishment owes me their life,” you cut him off; your tone quickly turning bitter as you thought about what you did for them.

“Because I owe you my life,” he says again, “I won’t make a scene big enough to catch everyone’s attention, but,” he grabbed your arm causing you to snap your head back towards his direction; eyes slightly widening, “we do have to talk.”

You found yourself not being able to speak, your throat drying up as your body felt like it was short circuiting. You looked to where he was grip was on your arm.

You never disabled the force field you put around your body.

“How did you do that.”

He let go of his grip on your arm and stood up, “Like I said, we have to talk.”

✩ ✩

“When you said “we” Kent, I didn’t think you’d mean me, you, and the leaders of Omega Point.”

“Yeah well, better safe than sorry,” Kent pushed you through the door, his hand still wrapped around your wrist to which you try to shove off.

“Again, how the hell can you touch me?!”

He tightened he grip on your wrist, “I’m about to tell you— just stay quiet for a few minutes!”

“I don’t take orders from you anymore, Kent-“

“Uh, hey, can you guys stop shoving each other for a sec?”

You looked at the new person standing next to Castle’ desk. All his clothing pieces were black and subtle fitted around his body to show off his muscles, his hair color the same. Observing him effectively made you stop struggling against Kent’ grip.

“Has the ability to cooperate, check.” The new guy leaned forward reaching a hand out, “Kenji.”

Castle cleared his throat, “So,” he began. You looked at the hand “Kenji” reached out to you with furrowed brows. What was he doing?

Next to you, Kent cringed at the sight before roughly tugging you closer to Castle.

“What brings you here, with her,” Castle gave you a small smile, “She came in yesterday.”

Kent heavily breathed as he tugged you in front of him and threw your wrist out of his hands, “Have you done a background check on her? She’s from Sector 45, a soldier.”

The room was silent for a few moments, your expression blank as you looked at the same expression found on Castle.

Before, you weren’t worried about getting turned in because you didn’t think there were any spies around that would notify your higher ups. Not much changed from then to now, Kent seems quite content with this place. He probably ran away too, so even if he did turn you in, Warner would find him too.

You internally sighed, you didn’t care if you got kicked out of here. You’d find an abandoned place and force yourself to survive, but even with that in mind this place did seem nice. You’d like to stay especially after finding out that not only did you have a “gift” but there were others too?

Seems fun.

Castle pushed his chair out from the desk, standing up to walk around it and sit on the edge— now eye to eye with you.

“She was known as our shield-“

Castle raised a hand, “And trap,” he tilted his head to Kent, “I know, Kent. I also know that she came here asking for refuge and help, the first step to change,” he tilted his head back to you, another small smile on his face, “And that she’s one of us now.”

Skeptical as always, Kent glanced back and forth between you and Castle before averting his gaze to Kenji, who only shrugged and motioned for him to back off and a give you some space ad he was right behind you.

Kent let out a sigh as he took a step back, “And if she’s just on a mission?”

The smile on Castle’ face disappeared as he looked back at him, “If you’re so worried, I can have Kenji look after her.”

Kenji, who was standing at the side this entire conversation, suddenly popped up right next to Castle, “Won’t have to worry about a thing as long as she’s with me.” He gave Kent a fake smile before turning back to Castle seemingly waiting for further orders.

Kent scoffed, “Yeah, ok. As long as someone’s watching her.”

“Wonderful,” Castle replied; his smile returning, “Kenji, go escort Y/N to wherever she’ll be going—“

“Wait,” your gaze jumped to all three of the guys as you take a step back, “So you say that I’m one of you but then you put a cop on me?”

“Sweetheart, I’m not a cop—“

You point a finger at Kent as you keep eye contact with Castle, your temper rising along with the volume of your voice, “Just because he doesn’t trust me? He’s done more harm during his time at the Reestablishment then I ever could!”

Your temper only rises when you feel Kent’ hand on your shoulder, “Calm down—“

You whip your arm back, aggressively pushing his hand off of you, “I already told you Kent,” you bark out, “I don’t take orders from you anymore.”

You scoff at his widened eyes before walking out the room, leaving the three men alone.

“She’s upset.”

“Yeah, thank you Adam,” Kenji said with fake sweetness in his voice, “What would we ever do without you?”

“Shut up.”

“Kenji,” Castle interrupted not looking at either of them but at the door instead, “Go after her, she’s still under your supervision but not for Kent’ reasoning. I need you to help her feel comfortable here, I fear we might’ve given ourselves a bed rep to her.”

Kenji snorted, “Kinda? Alright, well I’ll make sure to keep an eye on her.”

Before Kenji could fully walk past Adam, he called out his name causing Kenji to turn back around, “What?”

He leaned forward reaching a hand out, mocking Kenji’ previous movements, “”Kenji.” What was that about?”

Kenji rolled his eyes before slapping his hand away, “Just proper etiquette, something you aren’t educated on.”

“What—“

“Kenji,” Castle interrupted again, a stifled smile on his face, “Go after her.”

Kenji nodded and turned on his heel, not bothering to say acknowledge Adam on his way out, “I’ll be back later today.”

✩ ✩

You paced around your room mumbling profanities under your breath, “Who does he think he is, he wasn’t even my boss!”

You rubbed the wrist that Kent had his grip on, “The audacity to drag me through these halls and say that I’m a threat. And all I ever did was protect— those fuckers literally called my “shield and—“

“Hey, uh, it’s Kenji,” he knocked on your door, “Want to get something to eat?”

“No,” you yelled back, “I promise you, I’m not a threat.” You took a step getting ready to start pacing around your room again before Kenji continued speaking.

“I’m not here to spy on you, I don’t take orders from Kent either. Just hungry and have no one else to eat with.”

You cursed the part of you that was telling you to go with him, at least you wouldn’t be eating alone having it be a perfect chance for Kent to pop in and try to drag you to Castle’ office again.

With a sigh you give in and open your door revealing Kenji who was leaning against your doorframe, “Oh— hey.”

He pushed himself off the doorframe and cleared his throat, “Almost started to think you were ignoring me.”

Not that he’d care if you were, he was just glad to know that you weren’t resistant to his charms— not that it would matter anyways.

You close the door as you walk out the room. You turned to face Kenji, subconsciously batting your lashes at him, “I mean you are just here to see if I was sent here by the Reestablishment…”

Kenji began to walk, you following right by his side, “I told you already, I’m not going to do that. I don’t take orders from Kent.”

“Castle was the one who really made the order though.”

“Yeah, well, I only follow orders that don’t start with Kent’ opinion.”

You snicker at his words, “Well that’s good to know.”

“So, what’s your thing?” He pivoted into the cafeteria, right on step with your pivot.

“My what?”

“Your thing,” he passed you a tray as you two stepped into the line, “Like Repunzel and her hair, you know?”

“Oh. I can create forcefields.”

“Ohh, so that’s why they call you—“

“Yeah,” you interrupted as you didn’t feel like hearing the nickname right now, “Can use it as to protect and attack, thank you, that’s why they kept me for so long.”

Kenji looked at you as you spoke, noting the way your hair moved as you spoke and the way your eyes looked under the kitchen light.

He was only looking because he was an observant person. That’s all.

It wasn’t until you looked at him with confused eyes that he snapped back into reality. He tried to remember the last thing you said— he swore he was listening— but the way your lips were moving was so distracting, even now as you opened them to start speaking, “Oh, sorry,” Kenji looked away from you, that’s why they kept me for so long, “Do you want to talk about it?”

You shook your head, “It’s fine, there’s far more interesting things to talk about.”

“I’m sure anything would be interesting to listen to as long as it’s coming from you.”

You and the lunch worker in front of you two looked at Kenji with widened eyes. “Thank…you?”

“Kenji,” gasped the worker catching Kenji’ attention, “I knew you were bold but I didn’t think you were that bold, thought you’d just keep staring at her with those puppy eyes! Congrats! I hope it goes well,” the worker says as they fill Kenji’ tray with food.

The worker averted their gaze to you, “Don’t worry miss, he’s a good catch.” The worker sent you a wink before shooing the both of you away.

The both of you awkwardly stood there for a few seconds, Kenji wondering if you’d take all that to heart, and you waiting for him to bring up finding a table.

Finally he did, “Anyways, let’s find a table?”

“Yeah.”

✩ ✩

“You can turn invisible? How did you even figure that out?”

Kenji almost laughed at your curiosity, it was cute,“Well how random was it when you found out you could create force fields?”

“Actually it wasn’t that random, happened while I was trying to protect someone.”

“I see. I found out on a random day during my childhood.”

You raised a brow at his confession, “That’s hilarious.”

The image of a younger Kenji walking through his house, unknowing of the fact that he’s gone invisible, and speaking to one of his parents who would freak out at the fact that they could hear their son but not see him was enough to make you want to laugh.

“Hilarious?” Kenji leaned closer to you as he rested his arms on top of the table, “It was terrifying.”

“I bet it was, especially since you wouldn’t have known how to turn visible again,” you pushed your tray forward finally finishing your food, “So, what movies do you like?”

“Interesting change of topic,” he picked up your tray and set it on top of his, “My personal favorite is Tangled.”

“Shut up, there is no way—“

“I know right! Best piece of fiction in all of literature.” Kenji said cutting you off thinking you were going to agree with him—

“—You like that Anastasia romance knock-off?”

“Excuse me?” Kenji raised an offended brow at you, there is no way you just compared the magnificent romance between Flynn Rider and Rapunzel to that.

“Anastasia is much better.”

“Ok, first of all— you’re wrong— second, did you just call Flynn and Rapunzel’ love story a knock-off?”

You scoffed feeling petty, “Yes. A con man that helps a lost princess get to a destination and they end up falling in love and have a big miscommunication arc but ultimately ends with them getting together? Anastasia and Dimitri are what Flynn and Rapunzel wish they could be.”

Kenji dramatically gasped, “Take that back.”

You turned your head, chin up and eyes closed, “No.”

You stayed like that for a few moments before breaking character, laughing at the fact that you were arguing with someone because of your undying love for another fictional couple.

It didn’t take long for Kenji to break is protective Rapunzel nature, he knew it would break as soon as he heard your laugh.

As much as it made him cringe to admit— not only because you only just met but because he never thought he’d say this— but he liked the sound of your laugh. It sounded like music to his ears, as much as that hurt him to admit this early.

The moment is cut short when a worker yells at you both, “Hey! Lovebirds! It’s dark outside, lunch and dinner both ended already— get a room before you start making out on the table.”

The worker, much grumpier than the other one who served the food, grumbled words that formed sentences saying that “youths are so annoying.” “young love is so outdated.” and “what’s next, he’s gonna buy her flowers and gummy bears too?”

Like before you didn’t think much of it, laughing as you found the misunderstanding funny. You expected Kenji to laugh too, to find the situation funny as well. Instead you were met with the sight of his hand over his mouth trying to cover the rest of his heated face, failing to realize that his ears were also flushed.

You were about to ask if he was ok, but then he picked up the trays and handed them to another worker. His posture stiffened when he got another teasing comment from said worker before walking back to you.

He cleared his throat before speaking, “It is late now, I’ll walk you back to your room.”

You smiled, “Ok, thank you.”

“You know what I just realized,” you say as you walk out the cafeteria.

“Hmm?”

“Kent never told me why he was able to touch me while I had a force field off.”

“Oh, his thing is being able to deactivate others gifts. I know, dick gift.”

You groaned, “What the hell that’s so annoying.”

Kenji chuckled, “Yeah, perfect for a guy like him.”

The rest of the walk back was quiet, Kenji most likely in deep thought, and you who was comfortable with the silence. When you reached your room you didn’t go in right away, you turned to Kenji waiting to see if he said something to say.

“I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“I actually look forward to that now.”

He snickered as you gave him a smug smile, he was glad you felt somewhat comfortable with him now, “For the record, Rapunzel and Flynn are not a rip off of your Princess and con man.”

You snorted at the irony, “Whatever helps you sleep at night.”

“Oh it sure well.”

“Ok, ok. Good night.”

Kenji gave you a smile and a nod before turning around getting ready to walk back to his own quarters, “Wait.”

Kenji turned around immediately, brows raised.

You looked down at your feet suddenly feeling shy, “You’re cute too by the way.”

You didn’t wait for a response, immediately shutting the door and running into the furthest corner in your room— what the hell was that?!

Outside of your room, Kenji stared at your closed door dumbfounded. It’s only when he realizes how creepy it would be to find him standing in front of your room does he snap out of it.

He walks to his own quarters with flushed ears and cheeks.

#kenji kishimoto x reader #kenji kishimoto #kenji kishimoto imagine #kenji kishimoto fanfic #kenji kishimoto fanfiction #kenji kishimoto x you #shatter me #shatter me x reader

[changbinsboiledegg]

PLEASE I loved your bsf skz reactions and now I want to request head canons for skz as your internet friends? - 👽

F is for friends these days, it seems. Also, I'm so happy you loved them! ILYT. 💜💜💜🫶🫶🫶

Warnings: Swearing.

Note: I liked coming up with these head canons, I hope you guys enjoy them as much as I did! :)

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Chan

Where you met? Anywhere. He’s probably had you as a mutual for months prior. How do you know he’s not your moot now? Eh?

Now, he says he’s always watching, but baby so am I. That doesn’t scare me.

Okay, seriously. I see him as the type that frequently checks up on you. Just wants to hear from you and about you. Whether you’re happy or sad— Especially when you’re sad, he seems like the type to listen and offer advice, so that’s nice.

Probably doesn’t text much but y’all know why. Man’s in the studio.

The type to send good morning/night texts. Chan strikes me as the person to text you at the ass crack of dawn with a “Good morning! :D” and whole time you’re passed out like a non-idol human would be. (joking. anyone can be awake at ungodly hours)

Probably sends out-of-pocket posts stays make because some of y’all have no fears. Be real, he probably already does this in the gc. If not him, then I’m betting at least Felix.

“Why are they like this?”

“Ask.”

“You ask. You're not the famous one.”

Makes sure you’re watching his lives when he does them because If you aren’t watching his lives, you’re getting tossed.

Kidding. But it would make him feel happy that you joined despite the time zone differences depending on where you are in the world, it could be the middle of the night, too early in the morning, or within the same time zone. If you aren’t watching, you better get the footnotes or something, otherwise you’ll get a message, “I see you have other friends to watch.”

Obviously as a joke, I don’t see him as the type to force people to watch him, I mean the dude barely posts, but this is a head-canon so I do sense joking/teasing if you miss a live.

Lee Know

Where you met? Fuck if I know… jk lmao, probably the Pinterest comment section. I Just feel like that’s very Minho… I won’t be elaborating further.

He would send hella pictures… Of his cats.

And of himself, but with the filters he does because I find them endearing and y/n head canon, you’re his hype person.

Remember when he blocked a stay on bubble for getting his cats name wrong?

Yeah. Tread carefully. Learn their names if you haven’t already. He probably won’t block you in this case because you’re his friend, but expect to be left on read for a while.

Fr though, if you don’t like cats, then this head-canon isn’t for you. In fact, riddle me this: How ARE you in this hypothetical situation where you are internet friends with Minho???

I see cat memes in your future. Me personally, I am a dog person. HOWEVER, I like cats too. And I see cat memes and videos because of my cat loving friends. So, if I were Minho’s friend, I would send every cat related post I see. As should you, in this situation.

Obviously, he would do the same too.

I also feel like he’s the type to send a video of something you would be envious of and caption it with, “bet you wish that were you HAHA.”

I once had a dream Minho kept asking what the names of certain songs were, so I’m rolling with it. The man would use you as a human shazam. Hope you can guess the song by the first second. <3

OH imagine spilling tea with Minho. He would be all here for the drama you have to offer, granted that it doesn’t involve him at least.

And of course, not in a way to get himself involved in other people’s drama but everyone who sits similarly to Minho has loved hearing some piping hot tea.

I will not elaborate further on why by the way. All I’m saying is, anyone I’ve met who has the same sitting mannerism as Minho has never passed up the opportunity to hear some tea.

Changbin

Where you met? Part of me wants to say Instagram. And part of me wants to say twitter. Take your pick.

(My fault, ‘X’ 🤪😒)

Listen,,, basing this on bubble, this mf used to spam my shit. Whether it was about his work out or what he ate or just random photos/ voice messages. He. spammed. my. SHIT.

He spams!!!!

Also, y’all saw how fast he answered TXT’s Yeonjun’s call?

Yeah. I see him as a ‘call me’ type of dude. Lmao. I think he prefers calls because he likes to hear your voice and it makes him feel more connected to you.

I feel like he would also listen to your problems. Make sure you’re okay, eating well, especially if you were having a bad day/night/etc. Like Chan.

And if y’all are his friend, you better do the same or you’ll get thrown. (by me &lt;3)

Come on y’all are breaking my heart, y’all know he doesn’t like doing anything alone, he likes being around someone or talking to someone and you’d be the first person he’d talk to when he’s particularly excited or intrigued about something.

He’ll always wanna chat with you or even stay up with you on a call because you or he couldn’t sleep and I’m not saying this because I’m biased, STOP. I’m gonna get out of here before I cry.

Chan, if you see this, since you’re ‘always watching’, tell Changbin to reject me already. Like actually cause I’m down astronomically bad for this man.

Hyunjin

Hyunjinnnnnnn sweetie, you’re up.

A whole sweetheart.

Where y’all met? Instagram. Hands down. Fight me, bite me, whatever. I stand by this.

He’d send pictures of his art before he posts because he wants to show you. :,)

He would be fun to talk to. Like if you say something funny or send something funny, I bet he would smile at his phone and earn suspicious looks from the others or be teased.

Hyunjin strikes me as the type of friend that would send you links or screenshots when you have a question or when you need help with something neither of you have the knowledge of.

Or if you list your symptoms when you’re not feeling well? The sweetie plugs them into google.

Turns out you’ve been dead for the past five years.

Similar to Minho, expect random pictures of Kkami. On topic, off topic, before you wake up, when you wake up, or when you’re sad.

And any pictures you send to him, whether it’s of yourself, the scenery, your own pets— I’m positive he’d love to see the world through your eyes. <3

Lmao I remember this one dream I had where Hyunjin kept taking photos of me so they could be used on a wanted poster for the authorities to find me easier.

…

Point of that was, I think he would take hella candid's of you if/when y’all meet up one day. And trust me, that day is about to be the most fun day you’ll have.

Prepare to explore, try new things… Or do the same things but together. Your pick.

Han

Where you met? Online video game OR YouTube comment section. Fight me, bite me, whatever part 2, I stand by my head canons unless you present me with a VERY good argument.

In the most RESPECTFUL way possible, I feel like he leaves you on delivered for days on end… Accidentally ofc. It’s an introvert thing.

Another introvert thing, he’s probably not into calls. However, when y’all call, I bet it would be hella fun. If you’re a gamer? Y’all bet it’s all comms in whatever multiplayer video game you decide to play.

Even if you aren’t a gamer, you are now. Unless you want to meet him in the comment section of a random YouTube video.

This is slowly turning into a gamer boy head canon but dude, I feel like he’s pretty quiet when gaming online because he’s focusing but then depending on the game, he’ll scream at random and you’ll rip your headset off because he startled you.

“I forgot you were still in the game.”

“I forgot you were still in the call.”

If it’s a horror game, I can already see you with your headset off and just hearing the chat from a speaker or something, otherwise you’ll wake up the next day with the same hearing you get after being front row at a concert near the speakers.

And if you jump easily or get scared easily to the point where you also scream, best believe Jisung isn’t taking chances either.

Anyways, I know I said he would leave you on delivered for days but like Hyunjin, talking to him would be hella fun. I mean, the man is one of the funniest idols in my opinion.

And for free too?

Just know you’ll be laughing so hard you enter a different plane of reality.

You would have the friendship where if one of you are sad or needs to vent, you’ll drop everything to be there to listen. Doesn’t matter if you’re busy or in a vastly different mood, it’s all ears.

Fighting the urge to not put ‘he would listen’ for every member but I genuinely do believe they would LISTEN.

Jisung seems like the type to send voice messages rather than texts. I KNOW y’all remember that one voice message he sent.

Before I move on; Anime nights with him. Just you two on a call watching the same anime and syncing up the times so neither of you are ahead or behind. :]

Felix

Where you met? Probably TikTok. Bet.

Let me set the scene: You’re scrolling on TikTok when you see a TikTok of Felix. You comment on it. Boom, internet friendship has blossomed.

He would send you TikTok's, reels, or shorts. Whatever the man finds funny tbh. It doesn’t matter if YOU find it funny. If he finds it funny, he’s sending it. Now, he would send videos or memes that reminds him of you and ones he knows you would find funny, but the majority? Buckle up.

Bet he would probably get lost in it all and you’ll open your phone to see the ‘57 new messages’ banner. lmao.

“FELIX??? 57???”

‘3 new messages’

“Oh, my bad.”

And then you probably spend nearly an hour trying to watch all of the TikTok's he sends because they are funny. The man has taste.

Danceracha pun intended.

Anyways, it goes both ways too. I did not intend to make Felix sound like a TikTok addict. LMAO I meant… Whatever, y’all know what I meant.

OH expect recipes and pictures of his work in the kitchen. Expect to read mini reviews about his thoughts on these dishes.

I can see you both having the type of friendship where you can freely roast each other and not have your feelings hurt because you know in the end, it’s jokes about you’d both defend each other if anyone else roasted you like that.

Maybe nicknames that sound hurtful to a third party but are actually terms of endearment/ inside jokes between the two of you.

Seungmin

I think it’s funny that every crack edit/ snapchat meme AU I see, Seungmin is the one that sends ‘streaks’ snapchats and it gets me every time so I’m going to keep that going here.

Where you met? Wrong number situation but then you move to snapchat every so often.

“We have an ⌛.”

“LET’S PLAY 8 BALL!”

“WE STILL HAVE AN HOURGLASS.”

… A few seconds later, you get a message indicating it’s your turn on 8 ball.

No but Seungmin is such a sweetie, idc what y’all have to say about that. I see him as the type to watch/read/do something just because you like it and want someone to talk about it to.

Even if he isn’t particularly interested, he just wants to talk with you more, even if it means treading into territories he swore not to.

Back to snapchat… Or any social media, anything you post, he’s usually always the first person to see it. Unintentionally, but hey, you’re the one posting at the same time he decides to come online.

Always so happy when you message him, letting him know you’ve preordered their albums or even just watched/listened to their comebacks. Your support means a lot to him and he hopes to/is as supportive to you in the things you choose to pursue.

Even hobbies, he doesn’t judge.

I also think he, like Felix, has the ‘roast each other without consequences’ dynamic.

Seungmin loving train does not STOP and I hope y’all choo choo the fuck out of the way if you’re gonna disagree.

I.N

Where you met? Haha, he actually met you irl first and because he was only in the area for a day, you swapped info and now you have a time zone separating you.

Luckily, he didn’t text you once and then became another follower!

I feel like he’s the chaotic internet friend. If you’ve been on the internet long enough, I know you’ve had one.

Y’all probably think it’s Jisung that would have this title, and it probably is, but Jeongin??

For example, Y’all remember that one live he did where he drank hella energy drinks & 3racha was in the states?

Yeah. Unsupervised time go brrrr. Okay? and you’re the one that hears about it first hand because he’s doing chaotic shit over video calls or texting messages and you can’t do anything.

He knows you can’t.

“Hey :)” - “Guess what?”

“God damnit.”

“I bought four giant bags of sugar.”

“wHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH FOUR GIANT BAGS OF SUGAR?????”

He likes to joke with you a lot. For example, he was kidding about having four giant bags of sugar.

But your reaction was funny to him, therefore he will keep joking around like this because he loves your reactions and he loves that you haven’t blocked him for giving you so much grief.

#stray kids x reader #stray kids scenarios #stray kids imagines #stray kids headcanons #stray kids fluff #skz reactions #skz x reader #skz imagines #skz fluff #stray kids #skz #skz headcanons

[kryptonian-bat-thing]

okay this is it imma bout to rant about fiction once again

tell me why everyone knows and loves or at least has a strong opinion about the Lego Batman Movie, but i might just be the only human being who grew up IN LOVE with the Lego Batman Videogame(s)???

[THIS THING CONTAINS SPOILERS, I TRIED TO KEEP EM OUT BUT WHATS THE FUN IN THAT]

the first one is CLASSIC, no voice actors so child me could (and also couldn't cuz i was stupid) understand what was going on since I didn't speak english at all, and i remember LOVING the designs (they're not as good as i remember 😭) even tho i had no idea who the characters besides batman, robin and catwoman were. also that was when i fell in love with poison ivy cuz she had like ??? love powers (as i said, child me was a dumdum) cuz there was this one level where she controlled batman with a kiss akjdkakfkakdja

i remember i had a crush on justin bieber a little before the second game came out (it was babybabybabyohh) and then BOOM suddenly my childhood crush was a friggin blocky plastic minifigure wearing goth furry clothes:

(also, young me wouldn't know, but this is where i got most of the superbat vibes from-- when i saw this ship years later i was like "oh yeah, i remember in the videogame clark was head over heels for B and bruce was like 'i am the knight' which is batman code for ilyt", plus dick (who's dressed at tim for whatever reason) is like "oh yeah, why don't we call superman?" I'm telling ya he ships it

...i remember the whole game story like it's a fever dream i had-- there's an award show which bruce wins, joker jokers it up and batman & robin chase him, then i remember robin says something about how "dick grayson couldn't attend the party because they didn't take teenagers" (I didn't know who dick was so this was my introduction to him) and then fire in the elevator, SUPERMAN, [SPOILERS] he and bats visit lexcorp but turns out the other gay couple aka lex and joker did some lexing and jokering around and got a weapon that kills... black???? so batman would die-- but like-- he's not black, he's wearing black clothes-- oh shit, are they racist-- /j

now comes the final one:

wow this one is in space! kinda-- brainiac shows up and i remember this was the first time i saw j'onn and-- wait-- this robin is the same but-- in the scene where [SPOILER] batman is being mind controlled he says his name is.. tim drake?? who tf is tim drake, kid me would say. wow, there's more than one robin, kid me would say.

but then again, I didn't have this game cuz my dad was sick of spending our lunch money on videogames, so he got a gameplay online (just the cutscenes), glued them together and told me IT WAS A MOVIE (actually, i just assumed it) and i kept believing that until i saw my friend GAMEPLAYING said movie on his VIDEOGAME, one more evidence to "i was a dumb child.

and there was superbat shit in this one as well!! there's this scene where [SPOILERS] big blue babyboy is being mind controlled and is giant (tbh idek why he's giant and I'm not sure if they address why-- something to do with brainiac's shrinking kink i think) and brainiac is like "kill him" and bruce goes like "clark, ur my bestie, I don't say it often but i realized i gotta say it more cuz earlier tim almost got his ass eaten by a random alien and i felt fear" and clark is like "🥺🥺🥺" and mind control breaks with yay power of friendship (the whole plot is how in the beginning tim saying he was tim got bruce out of mind control which meant bruce cares about tim but bruce thinks it was cuz the batmobile went shock on him, so in the end he admits he was wrong and everyone hugs wow)

and after that i forgot dc was a thing until like four years later when dc superhero girls came out

anyway, thanks tumblr for listening to this lmao i just dumped my whole childhood in here, I'm glad this thing don't have character limit

#dc #dc comics #dc video games #lego batman #lego batman the videogame #lego videogames #lego #superman #batman #robin #superbat #if you squint #i am squinting #lego superman #lego robin #lego games #dc games #poison ivy #mentioned #idk how to tag this

[wonipeun]

first, I LOVE YOU SO SO MUCH. second can i request u to make “when enhypen cant stop kissing you”? THANK YOU AND I LOVE UR WORKS THEY JUST MAKE MY HEART FLUTTER ALL THE TIME <333 🤭🤍

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༉‧₊˚ enhypen's hyung line reaction when they feel clingy !

pairing: bf!enhypen x gn!reader | genre: fluffiest fluff ever warnings: could melt your heart (quite cringy??? idk)

a/n: ILYT THANK YOU SM FOR SENDING THIS CUTE REQUEST <333 i've changed the topic a liiiittle to make the reactions a bit more varied and not repetitive, hope you don't mind!!! (there's a lot of fluff on sunghoon's part as a way of thanking you for making this precious request mwah).

ps: what??? 120+ followers and 800+ notes on my 2 first posts- seriously, i have no words to thank you for the support i've received, thank you all so much!!!!! 😭

ps2: these have ended up being so long- i will divide the reaction in two parts, i'm sawrry 😭 😭😭

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이희승 · lee heeseung ‧₊˚

heeseung had a day off after quite some time, and as much as he would have liked to spend it with you (just like always), this time you couldn't be home until the evening.

"it's okay, i can spend the day alone."

that's what heeseung thought, and he actually did… he played video games, slept a lot (hugging that body pillow of his imagining that it was you) and even tried to make some new dish to eat. after a long time, he finally had the time to do whatever he wanted to do, but…. why did time pass so slowly when you weren't around?

maybe he hadn't realized it before, but the moments when he wasn't surrounded by his noisy members his mind was instantly filled with you: "i wish y/n was here", "y/n loves the song from this ad", or even "y/n would have put a band-aid on for me" when he got a small wound on his finger while cooking… (っ◞‸◟c)

yeah… you could say that he missed you, just a little (a lot). heeseung wasn't really used to being the one to wait for you to come home, and to be honest, his patience was reaching its limit. probably that's why the moment he heard the sound of the keys in the lock after so long waiting, his face immediately lit up. it took him barely a second to get up from the couch and run to the front door, his feet shuffling nervously for you to open the door so he could see your pretty face that he had thought about so many times during the day.

"i'm hom-!"

you couldn't even finish passing through the door when you were wrapped in your boyfriend's arms, his head hidden in the crook of your neck.

"i've missed you. a lot."

you chuckled, somewhat surprised by his clingy attitude. you brought your hand to his hair, stroking it gently.

"you did?"

heeseung nodded with his head still on your neck, letting out a small "mhm". he broke away a few seconds later with his arms still wrapped around your back, his bambi eyes looking at you with a small pout on his lips.

"what did it take you so long? i thought i was going to die if i spent another minute here alone."

you couldn't help but laugh at his childish attitude, making him smile. heeseung was quick to place his lips on yours, leaving a short kiss on them ...and another one. and one more. probably kissed you like 10 times in a row. all this at the entrance (door still opened btw).

that's what you get for having a boyfriend that loves you so much!!!

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박종성 · park jongseong ೀ

jay needs attention 24/7. he is completely in love with you, and just as he proves it to you every day with his actions and affection, he also expects to receive your love all the time!

although for some reason, i think he might be a bit reluctant to be affectionate in front of his members… (it's not like he cares too much what they think about him, however he prefers not to put you in any situation that could end up with the other members making fun of you… especially that one maknae).

that's why jay will be much more clingy when it's just the two of you, whether it's on a date or just spending time together at home.

this time you were at the members' house, having one of those many movie nights that always ended up running late into the night, and this time was no exception.

the third movie of the evening was playing in the background as you all talked about your anecdotes, laughing together. and as much as you tried to concentrate on jake as he explained his story, you couldn't help but notice your boyfriend's gaze completely on you.

you look back at him, confused for his intense stare. and the moment he shifts his head slightly to the right and mutters a "do you want to go upstairs?" you can't help but smile. you shake your head, knowing how obvious it would be to go just the two of you upstairs together (as if everyone present doesn't know you're together), but when a pout forms on his lips and he looks at you with his "pretty please" eyes you give in right away.

you were both weak to each other, after all.

jay smiles triumphantly at your acceptance, walking towards you from the other side of the room and taking your hand. he starts walking to the stairs without saying anything and questions from the members are soon present in the room.

"i'm tired, we're going to sleep"

everyone complains, jungwon speaking seconds later.

"what do you mean 'we'? if you're the one who's tired let y/n stay!"

jay doesn't stop his steps, still grabbing your wrist and dragging you with him.

"you say that as if y/n would rather spend time with you than me"

the complaints of the members is the last thing you hear before you and jay enter his room, closing the door behind him. and like a magnet, his body sticks to you instantly, embracing you.

"that was a bit mean before"

you say, jay pulls away just enough to keep you as close to him as possible, smiling without any kind of regret.

"honestly, i don't care. besides, i didn't lie. you prefer to spend time with your boyfriend rather than with them, don't you?"

you barely have time to answer when his hands move to your cheeks, kissing you immediately. he had spent the last hour looking for you with his eyes to ask you to leave, so now that he had finally gotten what he wanted, he just wanted to enjoy you.

the moment he separates, his lips kiss you again, leaving several pecks. his eyes look at you with love permeating his pupils, your heart racing.

"you don't have to answer, i know you do."

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심재윤 · sim jaeyun ˖ ࣪ ⭑

jake's most clingy times would probably be in the mornings, especially in winter. jake loves to be glued to you, no matter when, and that feeling is only multiplied when it comes to starting the day with you cuddling him.

however, there were some mornings when you had to get up early and leave before he did… yeah, those mornings were never precisely easy (especially because you always ended up being late).

and this morning was one of those. your alarm rings and you hurry to turn it off without moving too much, trying not to wake up your boyfriend sleeping next to you. somehow he had detached himself from you during the night, so maybe you even manage to get to your appointment on time!

...right?

yeah, not today.

jake turns to you almost immediately the moment you start to move to get out of bed, wrapping his arms around your waist. he lets out a whine in his sleepy voice, resting his head on your back.

"y/nnn, don't go~~~"

you try to detach his arms from you to no avail, because even though your boyfriend was half asleep he was conscious enough to tighten his arms around you and not let you go anywhere.

"i have to go, i can't be late this time"

he shakes his head.

"what could be so important for you to leave me like this?"

you let out a weary chuckle. how could he be so dramatic?

"i will be back in a few hours, just keep sleeping"

you were still struggling against his arms around your waist that would not separate in any way.

"can i at least get a good morning kiss?"

you sigh as you hear his question, the strength in his arms loosening as you begin to turn toward him. you immediately meet his tired eyes and relaxed expression, yet he has the biggest smile on his lips.

you leave a quick kiss on his lips, and the moment you pull away he kisses you again, sticking closer to you (if that's even possible).

"how can you be so beautiful even when you just wake up?"

look at him, racing your heart as if nothing. jake kisses you again, resting his face on your neck as he spoke in his sleepy, raspy voice.

"i really don't want you to go, please stay with me~"

... it's not like the appointment was that important after all.

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박성훈 · park sunghoon ⊹ ࣪

you and sunghoon had finally made time to go out on a date together, so you decided to go ice skating (this had nothing to do with you wanting to see your boyfriend skating, of course not).

sunghoon obviously thought it was a perfect date, especially since he knew that ice skating was not something you were very good at so he would have an excuse to hold your hands!!! ♡(｡- ω -)

so from the moment you finished putting on your skates, he made sure to take you by the hand and walk you to the ice rink (he was also laughing at you for your clumsy steps but we won't mention that).

he made sure to help you from the very first moment, never ceasing to smile in that smitten way at you because of how adorable you were.

sunghoon is not a big fan of pda. also, he's not too affectionate unless you are the one who initiates the physical contact... all because of his shyness.

but there were times when:

your attention > his shyness

that's why your boyfriend had the wonderful idea of going faster, making you stagger. he obviously laughed immediately, making you to look at him with an angry stare (although the smile on your lips gave away how much you liked seeing him happy like that, even if it meant having to endure his teasing).

"you really want to see me fall, don't you?"

sunghoon laughed once again.

"maybe"

your eyes connected for several seconds, and without realizing it, you became lost in each other's gaze. seeing him smile so much couldn't have made you happier, feeling your heart warm in your chest.

and sunghoon just… he was in love. doing something he loved so much with the person he loves the most was the best he could ask for. he could hardly stand how adorable you were when you tripped, held on to his hands tightly or smiled at him every time you almost fell down. even now, seeing you looking at him with that pretty smile on your lips…

oh my god, he wanted to kiss you so bad.

and for the first time, he didn't hold back. his hands released yours to wrap them around your lower back, pulling you close to him and bringing your lips together in a sweet kiss. he really couldn't care less what the people around him thought at that moment.

it was a quick kiss, but certainly unexpected enough to leave you totally startled. sunghoon smiled the moment he broke away, and you knew perfectly well that the red in his cheeks was not due to the cold of the ice rink.

because yeah, sunghoon was shy.

but he was also deeply in love with you.

and at the end of the day, that was all that mattered.

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[aeth-supremacy]

Aether you say? I have soooo many ideas- I write for ghost too <3 aether is my bae tho

1. Aether with sick reader

2. Aether with reader with ptsd or childhood/religious trauma

3. Aether comforting reader on period

4. Ghoul reader letting their guard down after being summoned and accidentally falling sleep in his lap <333333

5. Ghoul reader newly summoned and always missing but actually in the garden

6. (Platonic) aether with younger teen reader going through teen stuff and it’s just fluffy dad vibes

I have some smutty ideas- I kinda specialize in that but fluff is so amazing! Ily <33

- lovely ice ghoul anon 🌬️

Thank you so much for these!! Ilyt! I have some spicy smutty Aether on the way, hopefully up this weekend, but here’s some more sweetheart Aeth while the reader is on their period :) <3 I’ll get to the other ones soon, but I have sooo many unfinished projects rn!

Aether - Comfort and Chamomile 

Word Count: 950

Pairing: Aether x Reader

Summary: Aether surprises you with some sweet comfort as you deal with your time of the month.

Warnings: None! All fluffy.

Notes: I know everyone’s period experience can be different but I used mine as reference lol. I hope you guys enjoy! More is to come very soon, pls be patient with me and excuse how short this lil story is <333

As you sat in the bay window of your shared bedroom with Aether, you lazily turned the pages of the book in your hands. You were curled up, a blanket over your pajama-pant-ridden legs, and many pillows cushioning below and behind you. You read some poetry, hoping it would ignite something in your mind and spark inspiration or something to make you feel better. You groaned as you slammed the book shut. Your stomach was killing you, your back ached, your chest was sore… you just couldn't catch a break. You felt horrible, you had been so drained and lightheaded these last few days that you could swear you were bothering Aether. However, just as you would expect from a sweetheart like him, he treated you spectacularly without a second thought and was never bothered by your condition. 

You looked out the window for a moment, admiring how the sun beamed down onto the leaves and waters of the chapel garden. If you weren't in such a pained state, you were sure you’d be tending to it by now. Unbeknownst to you, Aether had also just gotten out of practice and was on the way back to you. He knocked on the door gently before entering so he wouldn't scare you, then he pushed his way in carefully and greeted you with a smile. He walked over to your comfy spot in the window as you looked at him with adoration.

“Hello, amica mea. I brought you something!” He held up his hands, revealing a mug with steaming tea. He smiled excitedly as he handed it off to you, warning you of the heat. “I made it just minutes ago, be careful.” He spoke softly. 

“Oh, Aeth- thank you, honey. What is this?” You were flattered that he went out of his way to stop in the kitchen and make tea for you, but you knew he would do so much more. He kneeled down to your level, placing a hand on your arm as he looked into your eyes. 

“It’s chamomile tea! It should help with your stomach, your breakouts, and your anxieties. I looked up a good tea for all your symptoms while in the library and that was my conclusion. I hope you like it.” He waited for you to try it, his hand rubbing up and down on your arm in a soothing motion.

You brought the mug to your lips, gently blowing on the tea as you took a sip. You paused for a moment as you took in the taste. “Mmm- that’s not bad at all!” You looked over to Aether, who had the biggest smile on his adorable, maskless face. “Thank you so much, Aeth.” You motioned for him to come closer, and you placed a kiss on his lips as a thank-you. 

“What were you reading?” He questioned as he noticed the book in your lap. 

“Oh, just some poetry. Ya know, to take my mind off of things just a bit.” You explained and used your free hand to place the book in his hands. He examined the cover and flipped through a few pages before looking around the room. 

“Would you like me to possibly read you some? I’d love to… if it would make you happy.” Aether gestured for you to get up and walk over to your shared bed. 

“My dear, you are far too sweet to me… but I would love that.” As soon as you were done speaking, Aether took the tea from your hands and held out his arm for you to grab onto in case you were to stumble from your lightheadedness. He walked you slowly to the bed, being aware of your pains as you went. He placed your tea on your bedside table and tossed the book onto his side of the bed.

“C’mere,” He held out his arms to you. “I haven't hugged you yet, pretty girl.” Your heart warmed as you leaned into his hug, letting his big arms cage you in his safety. You warned him to be gentle and not squeeze you, and he happily obliged. He was happy to be loving on you at all, as he always was. He let you go with a kiss to the forehead and a helping hand under the covers. He got in beside you, letting you cuddle into him as he opened up your book.

Aether reading to you was the sweetest thing. He read softly, pointing out when a certain line reminded him of you. He held you softly with his free arm around your waist. When you wanted another drink, he allowed you to lean away and take a sip before he continued. He was patient, and caring, and oh so warm. As your amount of tea began to dwindle, you noticed how heavy your eyelids began to feel. You started to drift, cuddled into Aether’s chest and feeling the rumble of his voice as he read. He continued to hold you, his big warm hand rubbing your aching back. He looked down at you once he noticed your lack of motion and felt the absence of discomfort in your mood. 

“Awww-” He whispered. “My sweet beauty. Sleep well, you deserve it.” He closed your book and placed it on his nightstand. He leaned into your cuddles, embracing the physical touch that you both loved so much. He wrapped both arms around you, bringing you further into his chest. He would do anything for you. He would take a lecture from Imperator for missing practice or dinner, he would make every tea, read every book, anything. He loves you. And that was all that mattered in that moment.

#aether ghoul #the band ghost #nameless ghouls #aether ghoul x reader #aether #aether x reader #ghost band #ghost bc x reader #ghost ghouls #ghost x reader #nameless ghouls x reader #hes so sweet #quintessence ghoul #husband #daddy asf

[cupidjyu]

Hi! I wanted to make a request; could you write a Drabble/imagine for Sangyeon based on his soundcloud release Day off?

That’s such a cute song and it gives me a domestic morning off vibe!

Ly you soo muchhh ❤️❤️

Thxx <3

day off (with you)

sangyeon x reader (request, hehe this song is so cute, thank you !!!!!!)

genre: domestic FLUFF , cuddling, kissing, stressed sangyeon for 0.2 second, back hugs, kissing, morning cuddles notes: guys i have a confession: i literally love writing domestic morning fluff where the two characters just cuddle, like it's just so fun!! there's two lines of his lyrics in this writing, and ilyt!!! also did u guys know sangyeon also has curly hair &lt; 3 word count: 0.6k

the sunlight shone on your face, slowly waking you up. after your eyes blearily opened, you stretched your body a bit. that was when you felt a hand on your waist tighten. you smiled tiredly and rolled over to come face-to-face with sleeping sangyeon.

you silently admired his features, his pretty eyelashes, cute nose, and most of all, the curly hair that sat atop his head. you loved how he looked when sleeping. you glanced at the time on your phone. 

it read 9 am: the time that you both would actually be incredibly late for work. at first, you panicked. you were ready to jump up and rush to get ready or else your boss would yell at you, but then your eyes read the date.

you let out a small relieved sigh. it was actually both of you and sangyeon’s day off. you relaxed back in his arms, snuggling closer to his body. it was then, that he stirred. slowly, incredibly slowly, he began to wake up. he blinked his eyes gradually and as soon as they landed on you, his lips curled up into a calming smile as he moved his hand from your waist to instead caress your face.

“morning,” he slightly croaked out, his usual morning voice present.

you giggled, “hi.”

his smile fell almost immediately and he actually did what you were almost going to do: which was to shove off the blankets and hurriedly sit up. he looked around in a frantic manner. 

“it’s so bright,” his eyes were wide now. “did we oversleep? are we late-”

you watched him with amused eyes. he looked at you in such a cute way, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

“is this funny to you?”

“sangyeon,” you whispered. you sat up as well and hugged him from behind, reveling in his body warmth. his heart softened at how you said his name. “it’s our day off.” then you gently took his wrist in your hand and pulled him back into bed.

“oh,” he breathed out. this time, he broke out into a wide smile. “i don’t wanna go to work.”

“i know,” you pressed a kiss to his cheek. “you don’t have to today.”

“that’s great,” he wrapped his arms around you, just like he did last night when you had fallen asleep in front of him. he pulled your face into the crook of his neck. “i get to stay with you all day then,” he whispered.

“actually…” you pulled away with a guilty look.

he frowned, “what?”

“i agreed to go for dinner with my friends today,” you muttered, looking away briefly. he pouted and tightened his hold on you in response.

“why…” he whined. you laughed.

“i’ll be back after, don’t worry.”

he pouted, “then i’ll be waiting for you tonight.” your eyes sparkled. you had always loved sangyeon in the early mornings and the late nights, rather than during the busy day. during the day, he tended to be more serious and protective. but whenever he was sleepy, he turned into a clingy koala, holding on to you no matter what, even if you had urgent matters to attend to.

“of course,” you replied. you swung a leg over him, cuddling up to him. “but for now… let’s go back to sleep.”

he nodded, agreeing immediately. he pressed a soft kiss to your lips which you quickly reciprocated. when he pulled away, he was slightly flushed but most of all he looked in love.

“i could kiss you forever,” he said in a daze.

“then do so,” you teased.

“oh?” he was awake now, not planning to go back to sleep now. he swiftly got up and caged you under his arms as he peered down at you slyly. “should i?”

you laughed nervously, your heart soaring.

#sangyeon x reader #sangyeon fluff #tbz fluff #tbz imagines #the boyz reactions #the boyz x reader #the boyz fluff #the boyz imagines #drabbles 💞 #requests 💞

[ninebluehearts]

Your Hero

Prompt: Can I request Nurse Reader x Tim Rockford where he saves her life from a shootout and gets shot, she takes him home and patches him up, can be fluff or smut, whatever you wish <3 ily!!  

A/n: Sure thing honey!! Thank you so much for this request! Ilyt!! <3

Warnings: Blood, gunshot wound, mentions of a toxic relationship.

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“Take off your pants and get on the couch.”

“Damn, aren’t you gonna buy me dinner first?” Tim asked, groaning in pain as he laughed at his own joke, hobbling over towards your couch.

You roll your eyes, leaving his side long enough to rush to the bathroom to grab the med kit you kept in the closet. It looked like one of those old books you’ve seen in the movies, a layer of dust covering the top of the box, easily falling from the plastic with a simple blow of your breath. 

You wrinkled your nose as you walked back into your living room, trying to ignore the tickle of dust in your nostrils. “Alright. I’ve got a numbing spray in here somewhere, but I don’t think it’ll work too well for something this bad.”

“Well, good thing I’ve got a high pain tolerance, right doc?”

“Technically I’m not a doctor, but yes, that helps.” You’ve been rushing around trying to sterilize your hands and tools that when you finally took a second to look up, you were met with a sight that you’ve seen a million times before, but for some reason, this time you just had to stop and look. 

Tim sat on the couch with his arms crossed against his chest, legs spread open in front of him, his strong thighs exposed now that his pants were bunched up in a ball beside him, as though he were desperate to get them off and out of the way. And considering the fact that there was a hole in the side of his thigh, anyone would be.

You shook your head, hoping you could shake the dirty thoughts from your mind. Sliding on a pair of rubber gloves, you kneeled down before him as you opened a small packet that had a disinfectant wipe inside. “This may sting.” 

Tim didn’t really move when you began to clean the area, his hands gripping the edge of the nearest throw pillow being the only indicator that he was in pain. 

As you fell into the flow of caring for your patient, your hands seemed to fall into autopilot for you, leaving your brain to run wild with thoughts of the night. How could you have been so reckless?

You just needed eggs. 

You figured you’d walk in, grab the eggs, pay, and then you’d be done, free to go home and go to bed after a long day. You had just finished a twelve-hour shift at the hospital, still covered in way too many bodily fluids and such to identify at the moment. 

You were so close to being done, proudly hugging a carton full of a dozen eggs against your chest as you stood in the checkout line. You wanted to scream when you heard your name being called from behind you, the familiar voice of your ex already igniting the ball of rage in your belly. 

You decided to ignore him, handing the cashier the carton when it was your turn. You handed her a ten-dollar bill, telling her to keep the change so you could be out of there faster. 

Your ex was hot on your tracks as you hurried out of the building, ignoring his calls. It was a messy, but simple break-up. He cheated on you, and you left his sorry ass. Nothing more, nothing less.

“Baby, how many times do I have to say I’m sorry, huh? Come on, you’re being ridiculous!” Tired of your silence, he reached out and grabbed your wrist, making you turn to face him, pure rage and exhaustion etched all over your face.

“Carl, if you don’t let me go right now, I swear to God I will scream.” You gritted out between your clenched teeth, your hands tightening into fists.

Carl only tightened his grip, his expression twisting into something sour. “Jesus Christ you’re so dramatic. Just listen to-” But you didn’t even give him the chance to finish, letting out a high-pitched scream as you looked him dead in his eyes. 

He yelled at you to stop, but you refused, ignoring the judgmental looks you received from the surrounding strangers. 

“Is there a problem?” A man asked as he made his way over to the both of you, flashing his badge to show that he was an officer. 

You immediately stopped screaming, clearing your throat to try and ease the slight sting of your now irritated throat. “Yes, there is, officer. Please get this asshole FAR away from me so I can finally go home already.”

Carl sighed, placing his hands up in the air. “Nothing’s going on, officer. My girlfriend’s just being dramatic.”

You barked out a laugh, rage boiling up in your chest as though a little red monster was clawing at your insides, just begging to be set free. “I dumped your ass! What do you mean girlfriend?”

After a bit of back and forth between you and your boyfriend, things progressively got heated. Even more so when the officer tried to get between the two of you when Carl tried to grab your hand for the umpteenth time, resulting in Carl pulling a gun out from behind his back. 

The officer tried to reason with him, slowly reaching for his own gun from his hip, but Carl shot him before he could reach it, running off once he realized what he had done.

You heaved a long, heavy sigh, spraying the area with the disinfectant as you tried to push any thoughts of Carl from your mind.

“May I ask what happened? With you and that guy.”

Or not..

You shrugged your shoulders, threading the tip of the string through the eye of the needle. “Nothing really happened. He cheated on me, and I wasn’t willing to stay and give him another chance. That’s all, really.”

“I get the feeling there’s a lot more to it than that.” Tim said, keeping his eyes focused on what you were doing.

“There is, I just don’t feel like getting into the lies and manipulation.” You said with a hollow laugh, gently poking his thigh with the tip of the needle. “Did you feel that?” 

Tim simply shook his head, focusing on keeping himself as calm as he could so you could work. 

“Perfect. Let’s get to it then.”

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When you woke up, Tim’s head was resting on your shoulder, a red blanket draped across both of your laps. You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to wake yourself up enough so you wouldn’t fall back asleep. 

You spent over an hour trying to stitch up and bandage Tim’s thigh last night, and after you did, he somehow convinced you that a few glasses of whiskey would be good for the pain..

You glanced over at the clock on the wall, your shoulders slightly caving inwards when you saw that you had less than two hours to get ready for work.

You tried to slowly slip your shoulder out from under Tim’s head, holding your breath as though it could be a factor of waking him up, but no matter how quiet or slow your movements were, Tim gripped onto your arm, snuggling his face deeper into the side of your neck. 

You thought about actually waking him up, feeling guilty for wanting to stay and cuddle with an unconscious stranger. But when you listened to those soft snores and felt the way his chest slowly fell, only to rise again a moment later, you couldn’t bring yourself to move.

This was probably the best sleep he’s had in awhile, you reasoned with yourself. The crazy granny case probably kept him up most nights, and now you have the chance to allow him to rest..

And so, you sank back against the couch, gently laying your head atop of his.

Just thirty more minutes. Thirty more minutes and you’d both get up and go your separate ways. 

A small smile tugged at your lips, your eyes slowly falling shut as your whispered. “Thirty more minutes.”

#tim rockford x reader #tim rockford #merge mansion #pedro pascal #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal characters #tim rockford x female reader #tim rockford x you #detective tim rockford #💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙thoughts #thanks for the ask!!

[clockmax]

jake sully nsfw alphabet right neow !!!!! tyilybye🫶🏼

Jake Sully nsfw Alphabet

A/N: ilyt baby <3 Hope you enjoy this.

Masterlist | Requesting Information

WARNINGS: MDNI. 18+ CONTENT AHEAD. Praising and degrading, oraljobs, teasing, cum and cock descriptions, rough sex, masturbation, breeding, mating press, risky sex, think thats all.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

He's the sweetest with aftercare. Always pampering you in kissess, hugs, and what not. He'll take you to the springs to wash you off, relax your muscles. No matter if he was rough or slow he'll always treat you like a queen after sex.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

His favorite: I cant say for sure, but I think his hands. He loves the way you suck him in, calloused fingers prodding at your gspot. Jake just loves the way you crumble at the touch of his fingers.

Yours: He loves your body. Just all of it. Every single movement. The way you shake and quiver as he fucks into you. Jake just loes every reaction and movement just everyday, he finds himself more and more curious about your body.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

oooh! For Jake, I think it's definitely thick and warm. Probably has a bitter taste but nothing too too bitter.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He used to jerk off to the thought of you before you two mated. Is he ever gonna tell you? probably not. But he used to pop a hard one just seeing the sway of your hips, your smile with those big doe eyes.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

I'll b so fr and say he's experienced. How else is he gonna be able to fuck you so far into oblivion you cant think of anything but his cock?

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Mating press. Speaks for itself.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Probably more serious. I take him as the rough kinda guy so you know he's focused in, keen on you and your body.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Groomed! He takes pride in his looks and wont just leave it hanging, its part if his looks and he's got a impression to make

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

On occasions like anniversaries or such, he's sweet and gentle with you. Otherwise on a normal basis hes pretty rough unless you ask for more soft and romantic.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He makes you watch him jack off as a punishment. He gets off on how you plead, cry, and beg to touch him. Jake loves the way you beg for his cock, how bad you wanna feel it.

Normally, he doesn't do it often though. He prefers using your sweet body to get off.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding and degrading. Sorry you cannot fight me on this.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

In the forest. He likes the way you both are able to get caught at any second but the freedom you have to be loud.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

teasing. This man is a sucker to teasing. Loving the way you swing your hips, bend over in front of him, then the chance to pull you aside and fuck you senseless.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

uhh scat. self explanatory.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

he loves giving as much as he does receiving.

Jake will savor in your taste from your cunt, tongue flicking over your clit while he sucks in your juices.

He loves feeling your warm throat on his cock, the way your cheeks squeeze and your tongue swirls around.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Rough and fast(or slow) normally. Like i said he can be sweet but normally rough.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He'll do a quickie sometimes. Say you were going out hunting and some men were going to be there, he's fucking you quick so they smell him on you. But normally he won't do them that often.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Oh absolutely. He loves the rush with the chance of getting caught or trying something new with you to see the outcome.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

This man can go FOR HOURS. I stand strong when I say his sex drive is high.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Probably not, no reason just doesn't strike me as the dude to have toys.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He's SO unfair, he wont stop teasing until you're basically crying and begging from the teasing.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Oh my man is vocal. I'm talking moaning, groaning, panting, whatever sounds escape his mouth is reserved for you.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He's got a thing for degrading and praising

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

11 inch hardon, light blue with a dark bulbous tip. Got those dots and stripes on it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

High, high as hell.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

not quick. He's probably still awake to take care of you and such.

#jake sully #jake sully smut #avatar smut #jake sully x reader

[macabrecake]

Early mornings snuggies with re6 leon after a bad night? <3 ily!

Pleeeease yes I'd give anything for some re6 Leon snuggles right now 😭 you got it honeybun! ilyt! 💕

The moment you opened your eyes to see sunlight pooling through the curtains, you already knew the day was gonna be long. Much like last night. An entire shift of misfortunes and simply dealing with stupid people that you didn't have the energy for. Coming home only to crash as soon as you hit the bed, it's miraculous how you even managed to get out of your work clothes before then.

Now, as your eyes squint at the bright light to peer outside and see the bright blue sky. Listening to the birds fill the air with their songs to signify the start of the new day. You know you have to do it all over again.

Even though your body begs you to leave work alone today, you still force yourself up to pull the covers off. Being careful not to disturb Leon, after what he endured in China last night- his sleep is more than well deserved. You then slip out of bed to go on a search for the coffee machine downstairs. Hoping the kick of caffeine will provide you with the strength you need.

That's your intention at least. Until a familiar pair of strong arms wrap tenderly around your waist and slowly guide you back to bed before you can make your first step. Followed by a deep tone, rough from the night's rest, but still oh so smooth to delightfully run down your spine as it softly speaks a simple request, "Come back." Stopping that idea dead in it's tracks.

"Leon." You start, trying to protest and deflect his sweet ministrations, "I've gotta get up." You explain, or try to with a straight face. Which collapses within seconds from the blonde pressing soft kisses to your neck. He smiles against your skin, totally not using his stubble to tickle you on purpose.

"Not for another four hours, technically." The agent then points out with another little butterfly kiss before gently turning you around to face him, and allow him to give the same attention to your front. "Your co-workers can survive without you."

"I know but-" The rest of your words are silenced by a pair of lips softly cradling yours in a loving kiss, slow and full of passion. Wrapping you up like a warm blanket, silently conveying his wishes and desires as Leon tugs you a little closer to squish your small, petite frame against his broad chest. Perfectly fitting you to him like the last piece of a puzzle.

"Besides..." Leon continues quietly, not wanting to raise his voice and disturb the soft tranquility you both were in, when he pulls away just a few inches. The kiss and his beautifully, captivating sterling blue eyes leave you drunk with happiness and make you giggle once again when his nose lightly brushes yours. Whispering against your lips in a way that never fails to cast his loving spell over you.

"Been missing my wife."

And so that's where you stay. Wrapped up in one another while you suddenly turn the tables on Leon and start peppering his face as well as his neck with dozens of sweet little kisses. Paying special attention to his Adam's apple. Just so you can hear the heart fluttering music of his sleepy laugh while his hands adoringly hold and caress every inch of your body he can reach.

"I love you." You whisper as your eyes start to fall closed. His cozy, warm embrace pairing with his fingertips gently traveling up and down your back- effortlessly lull you back to sleep.

You don't see it, but Leon just simply admires for a moment after that. Listening to your soft, slow breathes as you stay snuggled up to his chest. His lips hold an endearing smile as he tangles your legs with his, tucks your head under his chin, and pulls the covers more over you and him. Letting the silky sheets and his body hide you from the world, with one promise.

"I love you too."

#please for the love of god #i need snuggles like this #it's so critical #leon kennedy #resident evil #resident evil 6 #re6 leon #re6 leon snuggles when??? #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy x you

[pandoa]

PANDO PANDO ILYSM <33 also your picrew is so freaking cute !!!

i wanted to request for the event so i can have more of your DELICIOUS SCRUMPTIOUS AMAZING writing hahaha

anywho

im thinking snapdragons with rook hunt ( this man will forever be my original twst crush no matter what <333 ) in a field of fireflies bc im a hopeless romantic like that

anyways , congratulations on the follower count ! im so happy and so so soooooo proud of you. you are doing amazing and i just wanted to let you know that no matter what , im always going to be here to watch you outshine the stars with your greatness.

Snapdragons ~ “this can’t be real…it feels too good to be real. tell me this is all a dream before i start believing”

~rook hunt x gender neutral reader~

AMORIS ILYT!! and omg i remember the exact picrew you were talking abt. i'm so sorry it took me so long to get to your request, this was from like august </33 i've been kinda slow lately lol. your words never fail to fill me with joy tho and i adore you so much. thank you for existing in my life, my sweet <3

i put my whole pandussy into this amora lmao, hope you like it~

♡eyes that shine like fireflies♡

You dreamt of a man such as Rook for as long as you could remember.

A man of silk-like locks of hair, a man of strength, integrity, and passion. A man of romance that valued the beauty of art just as you did. He was all that you wished for and even more. Even the poetic fairy tales that were read to you as a child could never compare to the elegance Rook presented himself with. He treated you with only gentleness entwined in lyrical expressions with every interaction you had with the man. Each word from his soft lips bewitched you like a trap set to lure in prey, with that prey being your heart. Nevermind a gastly prince; the Pomefiore third year was an enigma full of unexpectedness. His sweetness drew you in, and you were held captive by his charming disposition since the day you met the eccentric hunter. 

Every moment, hour, and second of your day was filled with daydreaming thoughts of the huntsman. He plagued your mind like a broken record that refused to change its song. Each time you stepped out of Ramshackle and into Night Raven’s campus, you looked out for the iconic feather of his hat searching for the said man. Each time you visited Epel at Pomefiore’s dorm, you longed to magically bump into Rook—in hopes of striking a conversation with him. He was someone you wished to be with. A star in the night sky you hoped to reach for. 

You loved him.

So when the golden young man had called you to an open field surrounded by the luminous light of many fireflies, your chest had risen and fallen in an uneven rhythm, nervousness coursing through your love-struck body. Anticipation was evident in the way you shuffled your feet under the alluring manner of his glances. You looked up to face him—face burning up at the hunter’s mere presence—as the lustrous gleaming of the critters around you illuminated onto you and Rook like tiny specs of magic in the night. You peered at the enchanting view in front of you in wonder.

His eyes were green like fireflies. 

“I am so incredibly besotted by your very existence,” Rook began as he pulled you out of your moment of astonishment. “You are a light brighter than the stars themselves. A cluster of glimmer I wish to keep for myself. And I stand here before you in complete adulation.” The young man then proceeded to gradually step closer to your form, narrowing the distance between your chests. Extending his hand out to hold yours, Rook delicately spoke in an affectionate tone. “Je t'aime, mon amour. I love you most indefinitely.” 

You stood in your place among the shimmering lights of the fireflies, aghast at the words Rook had just spoken. The man you adored so earnestly from afar had just admitted his feelings for you. It was like a fantasy you couldn’t even imagine. Maintaining an eager gaze, you softly muttered in bewilderment, “This can’t be real… It feels too good to be real. Tell me this is all a dream before I start believing.”

“Then believe if that is what your heart calls for, mon trésor,” Rook said in a hushed voice that matched your own, inching closer to your ear with each syllable of his sentence. “Every waking moment with you is like a dream turned into reality.”

Your face flushed at the way his breath tickled the side of your neck and smiled. “I love you as well, Rook.”

And with everything said and done, the two of you cradled one another in each of your arms as the lightning bugs continued to angelically shine above the crowns of your heads in an iridescent ambiance. Orion shone in the night sky along with the many other constellations, appearing to be staring down at you and his fellow hunter in awe. Even the moon seemed to be entirely enthralled by the two of you as it adored you in its place high in the stratosphere. 

An irresistible sight for sore eyes.

a/n: i’m imagining rook as the firefly from the princess and the frog, and idk whether to laugh or cry like- mA BELLE~~~ EVANGELINEEEEEE

#twisted wonderland #disney twisted wonderland #disney twst #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #gender neutral reader #rook hunt #rook twisted wonderland #twst rook #rook twst #rook hunt x reader #rook x reader #rook x you #rook hunt x you #pomefiore #twst imagines #twst scenarios #blossom grove prompt event #mootuals♫

[tupperwaretub]

hello there 🦈💙 could I request for Javi Gutierrez x male reader where Javi heard rumor about m/n admire Javi for a while and Javi seems not to believe it because m/n always have blank face whenever he talk with people including Javi until one day, Javi had enough hearing about the rumor and decide to ask m/n if the rumor is true. M/n immediately get flustered when Javi ask if m/n have been admire Javi for a while. So m/n nod and told Javi that he been admire Javi for so long but think that Javi wouldn't like him back (actually Javi have crush on m/n, he just try to move on.) well the rest of the story, you can just play with it. Idc if it's smut or fluff bc i actually love your fics man...

my apologise if there some word's that i spell is uncorrect ( ‪ᯅ̈).ᐟ.ᐟ anyways have a nice day/night! oh and ily (〃´𓎟`〃)

-anon🦈

Rumours

Pairing:Javi Gutierrez x male!Reader

A/n: HI i actually love this idea so much and thankyou so much ilyt!!! ❤️ I'm trying to write more and this is exactly what i needed. I hope you enjoy <3

Warnings: Getting drunk other than that none just some smooching ;)

Summary: Javi has has a crush on his life long best friend, y/n, but he wasn't getting the same feeling from him. So Javi burries his feelings and tries to get over them, but he can't help but investigate when he hears rumours of y/n liking him back...

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It was Javis birthday, you had been the one to plan a huge party for him wanting your best friend to have an amazing birthday. Sometimes you worry your feelings for him may slip and become too obvious, but so far everyone seems oblivious to how you feel for your best friend.

That was the case until you decided to drink a glass too many of champagne... Then you started doing shots... And thats how you ended up as a babbling mess with people around keeping check.

"C'mon y/n we should get you to bed.." one of your friends says.

"No! Wheres Javi?" You slur out with your arm around your friend getting dragged to the house.

"He's talking with other people, we need to get you bed seriously you're too drunk.." your friend sighs. You fall out of your friends grip and into a garden chair.

"i love him..." You slur "i love javi so much. I love him...." Your face blanks for a second forgetting your words. "More than life!" You fall back with a dramatic hand over your face. Your friend just looks around at the crowd who's attention is half on you and flashes them a smile in apology.

When your friend looked back you were asleep in the same position you were just in, leant back on a garden chair with your hand over your face.

The next morning you woke up in your bed, well more like on your bed your friend had just about managed to carry you in and chuck you onto your bed. You covered your eyes and groaned, the light coming through your curtains was blinding. Still, you pushed through and got up to take a shower hoping that would help your hangover.

The shower left you feeling better than you had, so you made your way to the kitchen to get something to eat.

You were pouring cereal into a bowl when suddenly your best friend walked in. "Y/n." He says as he enters. "Hey Javi." You say not looking away from your cereal, as far as you were aware everything was still in place and nothing was wrong, you had forgotten all of the events from last night.

"y/n... People are saying things about you- uhm- liking me?" He blurts out awkwardly.

"what?" You say finally looking up from your cereal. Thats when the memories started flooding in of you gushing about Javi infront of a particularly large group of people. "Shit Jav, look i was drunk it wasn't -" you try to explain yourself walking towards him but he cuts you off by grasping your head in his hands. "Do you like me, y/n?" He asks.

The look in his eyes could be best described as hope, your jaw still hanging you confess "y-yes." It was one word, three letters and how three letters could cause you so much anxiety was beside you.

Javis smile was so wide you were worried the muscles in his face would cramp. "I never thought you'd like me back, mi amor.. can i kiss you?" You didn't know what so say so you just nodded and he encased you in a loving kiss.

When you broke apart it seemed almost too soon, you rested your head on his shoulder. "I'm way too hungover for this.." you both giggle and he takes you and your cereal back to bed where he showers you in cuddles and kisses.

Somehow you hangover seems much more bareable with him by your side.

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A/n: sorry this feels really short and rushed. I hopes you enjoyed it and i really loved this idea so much ty ❤️❤️

#javi gutierrez x male reader #javi gutierrez #the unbearable weight of massive talent #x male reader #fluff

[mystqueerion]

Hear me out… kenjorine romantic christmas-ish related prompts lawd…!!!

1. They both reunited after marj moved away years back and how they reunited was by a huge ass glowing Christmas tree at the central and both of them were there at the same time and when they walked around the tree they met each other’s eyes and wowowow i just think kenjorinne is so cute

2. Ken would tease marj about the way she looked (like not flirting but in a way where it’s slightly sensitive) and he didn’t know that it hurt marj’s feelings so one day she just started crying when ken said something too much and he finally came through and told her that he just wanted her attention the whole time🧚‍♀️🧚‍♀️

(Tbh these kind of prompts I’m giving are corny and basic and I’m so sorry if they’re not that good jxjsksksjj but I love ur writing!!!! Love u pookie 🎉🏆😽)

WAHHH TYSM FOR THE KIND WORDS 🫶🫶🫶 ILYT ANON ANYWAY I decided to go with prompt 1 I got so much inspo for it out nowhere I finished this in like 13 hours. Christmas in (almost) July ig

Kenjorine - 3069 Words

Sort of angsty, but sweet at the ending.

Ao3 link: x

Full fic under the cut!

Snow fell softly from above as Kenny walked through the crowded streets that evening, and more of it piled on the ground from the much harder fall earlier in the day crunched under his boots with every step he took. He clutched a hot chocolate in one hand, freshly purchased from Tweek Bros. coffee, the other shoved into the pocket of the orange parka he'd always worn as long as he could remember. It felt like the damn thing grew as he did, and even though he'd had it since he was 9, it still fit perfectly. He paired it with a warm scarf wrapped tightly around his neck and lower face, helping keep him insulated from the cold weather that was only getting colder as the sun set and the day slowly gave way to night. He was on his way to see the large Christmas tree they always put up in the town square- they'd be lighting it tonight, and it had sort of become a little tradition between him and his friends to go every year.

Granted, this year Stan couldn't make it, as he was wrapped up visiting family out of state. Cartman had caught a cold from whatever nonsense he'd gotten himself into lately, and Kyle had moved out of South Park the second they graduated high school, off to some prestigious university no doubt force found for him by his mother, and being the only one of them Kenny ever really thought had potential to make it somewhere in life, he was happy for him, really. Even if it meant he barely kept contact with their little gang, too busy for them now with his studies and new, actually near-by friends he'd almost definitely made in the two years since leaving.

If he was being honest... Kenny couldn't remember the last time all four of them made it to the little ceremony together. As they got older, it felt more and more like they were drifting apart, their group not holding as fast as they'd all claimed it would as naive kids, throwing their fists determinedly in the air vowing they'll be a pack forever. More than anything, Kenny knew the only reason he still showed up to the ceremony was because if he didn't, it felt like letting the universe win; like admitting him and his friends weren't always going to be there with each other, like finally letting go of the balloon that was his childhood and watching it float into the atmosphere, getting smaller and smaller as he admitted to himself he was holding on too tightly to the memories and refusing to admit they were merely that now, left in the past to be dug up on days he felt nostalgic. And he'd be damned if he wasn't gripping the string of that balloon for dear life.

He muttered muffled and barely audible 'sorry's and 'excuse me's as he pushed past people. Being one of the only events in their quiet mountain town, just about all of its inhabitants showed up, and it led to some pretty big crowd turnouts for a place that felt so empty the rest of the year. Sometimes, there was even the occasional out-of-towner who was passing through at just the right time, too, and it always helped to make the place not feel so condensed having someone loudly act like it was a tourist hot spot. Kenny laughed to himself as he remembered how they would almost always find a way to mess with those people when they were all there together. He finally found a good enough spot, standing in front of the circular wall that stood as a base around the tree and leaned forward with his arms crossed on top of it, placing his drink next to him. As he stood there absentmindedly waiting for the mayor's voice to boom over speakers turned up far too loud for the short announcement, because they always were, he let himself get further lost in thought about the past.

There were a few years during middle school where they didn't have a tree at all, so when it came back in his first year of high school, he couldn't wait to convince his new transfer student classmates to go with him. And it was that day he noticed the tree didn't seem as tall and sparkling as it had when he was younger, how the crowd wasn't as vast as he'd always remembered it being. It was reality's crushing hammer of how much time had passed, how the world wasn't as magical anymore as he grew up. Though, if he was being honest, he was pretty sure that illusion was broken earlier that year when the Stotch family packed their bags and left.

It was the first time anyone had ever moved out of South Park from his elementary school. Everyone knew if you wanted to get somewhere in life, you'd have to 'escape this shithole town first,' as they put it, but it felt like up until then, the idea of actually doing so hadn't set in as a real possibility. Standing at the front of the group of students, waving sadly and watching Marjorine and her parents drive off until their car became a tiny speck in the hills before disappearing completely felt like a punch to the gut. If asked, he'd always say Stan, Kyle, and Cartman were his best friends as a kid. But if he really though about it, that wasn't the truth. It was Marjorine who sat with him and shared her lunch while the others just made jokes about him being poor, and Marjorine who said he was the only kid in school she actually liked. He remembered when she came to him before anyone trying to figure herself out, and how he'd never felt so honored. While the other boys were who he hung around in name and status, it was Marjorine who he layed on the roof stargazing with and had someone to talk truthfully to without fear of being ridiculed, who he'd listen to and do the same for in a heartbeat. It was Marjorine, the permanent ray of sunshine despite everything she was put through who used to hold his hand and comfort him when he was scared instead of laughing, who used to make his heart flutter every time she smiled at him.

Watching probably the only good thing this town had to offer leave him behind struck him with the realization that one day, he'd be watching all his friends as they left him in the dust and went on to better places, destined to stay in this run-down dump his whole life. He resisted the urge to dig through his jacket and light a cigarette, solely because it felt too rude in such a crowded area and he still had some sense of manners. It was his least favorite habit of his- it reminded him too much of his parents. If it were up to him, he would quit in a heartbeat. But it turned out the adults in his life hadn't been lying, the addictive properties were real, and there was nothing that calmed him like the feeling of inhaling the nicotine and the sight of the smoke cloud dissipating into cold air as he expelled the breath. Instead he opted to people watch, turning around and leaning his back on the wall, putting his hands in his pockets again.

He absentmindedly scanned the crowd, observing the different people. He saw some familiar faces, other kids who'd stayed behind and gotten stuck in the local community college or went straight to working some minimum wage job after graduating. He saw a lot of couples, more than usual, he thought, but maybe standing there alone, he was more prone to noticing and being jealous of everyone who had someone to accompany them. Either way, his gaze lingered as he watched a man hold his girlfriend's hand tight and point at the star on top of the tree to which she kissed him on the cheek, before he rolled his eyes and scrunched his nose at the PDA, looking away ignoring the pit of loneliness that formed in his stomach. He smiled sadly as he landed next on a very young kid, seeing himself in the way her eyes shone as she looked up at the tree while speaking happily to her mother, and he could only imagine how massive it must seem from her perspective.

He tore his eyes away, tired of feeling sad about a loss of innocence no one can control, and kept scanning the crowd. Suddenly, he locked eyes with someone doing the same. One of theirs was a bright, ocean blue, the other much more faded and glossed over, with a faded scar that trailed down across it. He furrowed his brow in confused familiarity but their eyes seemed to light up in recognition the same time his did. Suddenly they were walking over to each other, suddenly they were jogging over to each other, suddenly they were face to face while Kenny wore a bewildered smile and the not-so-stranger had a giddy grin on hers.

"Look what the cat dragged in!" He said when he reached her, unable to hide his enthusiasm. Standing in front of him was exactly the girl who'd plagued his thoughts only moments earlier as he reminisced, moved out long ago but now here again somehow, real and in arms reach. He felt the rollercoaster of emotions hit him at once. He wanted to jump up and down in excitement, wanted to hug her and cry and say how much he'd missed her and how drab things had been without her. He wanted to be angry with her for leaving him and all the others even though she had no say it in it, wanted to throw up at the way she looked so radiant in the glow of the sunset wearing a blue puffy jacket with the hood down so her short hair fell lightly onto her shoulders and black pants. Instead, he kept his hands at his side and kept smiling. The snowfall seemed to stop exactly as they reached each other, as if it were leaving to give them a moment to themselves.

"Kenny!" She said in return, just as enthusiastic. He could tell by the way her arms twitched slightly at her sides she was overwhelmed with the same nostalgic feelings and happiness to see him again wanting to wrap him in a tight embrace and not let go, unsure the etiquette and if that would still be acceptable after so much time apart, the same dilemma he'd also let run through his head a second before. "I can't believe I'd run into you here!" She spoke up instead, adjusting the blue scarf that matched her jacket as she talked, looking for something to do with her hands.

"Me neither! What are you doing in town?" Kenny replied, still in a state of disbelief that she was here in South Park again.

"Well, my parents wanted to come down and visit relatives for Christmas, so, y'know, they brought me with them, said it'd be good for me to say hi too," Marjorine replied with a shrug and a tilt of her head, and Kenny hadn't noticed until then how much he'd missed her voice. She still spoke with a sweet southern accent and slight stutter, not as prominent as when they were kids, but still uniquely her. He made a mental note to himself about her still living with her parents, wanting to catch up with her on as much of her life as possible in the likely short time they'd have together tonight. "So, we drove down here a couple days ago," she finished. He felt a pang of sadness in his chest at the realization she'd returned and hadn't so much as sent him a text. Then again, he thought to himself, he hadn't been keeping too much in contact with her either.

It was one of his bigger regrets that he rarely replied to her messages after she first moved away, eventually fading into only messaging each other celebratory texts on birthdays or big holidays. He remembered his younger self still harboring a rage that she could leave him behind, as if it was anything they could've controlled, wanting to never talk to her again in return. He remembered it turning into being too sad when he saw her contact name to do anything other than leave the messages on seen. He didn't blame her for stopping sending him message after message every day, for probably assuming he didn't care if he saw her again while she was here, as if it wasn't the exact opposite. "I remembered they used to do the tree lighting every year an' figured I'd come see it if it was still happening," she spoke again with her permanent, small smile. It was good to see that much hadn't changed. As the last of the sun faded away, Kenny could've sworn it was Marjorine herself who illuminated the area brighter than any of the automatic streetlamps that turned on.

"Well, I'm glad you did, then. 'Cuz now we got to run into each other!" He said with a grin. "How's life outside of small town Colorado been lately?" He asked.

"Not as exciting as you'd think," she chuckled, but he could hear the awkwardness in it. He pondered for a moment that, maybe to her, this was a strange meeting with an old acquaintance, not feeling the same reunion with the one person he'd wanted to see again more than anyone in his life vibe he was. "I'm off to a university, a sophomore now- nearby though, so I don't have to live on campus." It hit him, then, he was likely right- she probably had other friends now; she always was kind and socializing with everyone. She probably got along with her classmates easy, and here he was, pathetically still clinging on to past friendships that barely existed. "M' parents are as strict as ever too, s-so, y'know. At least they can't ground me anymore," she chuckled.

"Yeah, I can imagine. Taking any fun classes?" Kenny asked, and he realized then he didn't know much of what to talk about. He remembered something he'd heard online the other day that had rung true with him, that nothing hurt more than reconnecting with someone and finding you don't click like you used to anymore. He silently prayed that wouldn't be the case as they slip further into the conversation.

"Oh, sure," Marjorine replied, "some cool art classes and the like." Kenny nodded along as she spoke, and they walked together to his original spot at the wall and continued to talk. "...not much to say about school really. It's, well, school," she said with a small laugh, finishing her current sentence as they leaned over the wall. "I missed it here a whole lot," Marjorine spoke up quietly after a moment of silence between them both. Kenny cocked his head to the side in curiosity. "The people there are nice, sure, but, I-I missed you guys back here." She met his gaze, looking into his eyes with a hesitant familiarity, as if she too had been dying this whole time to fall back into the rhythm they once had like it never disappeared. Kenny felt guilty in that moment as he saw in her the young girl laying on her bed checking her phone wide eyed every time it buzzed, waiting on him for a reply that would never come. His heart hurt at the realization of how wrong he'd been in his momentary self pity, at how much she'd also just wanted to see him again.

"Hey, well, you're here now, aren't you? We've got a few days to make up for lost time," he replied, an invitation to try and reignite their spark, both of them smiling softly at each other in a sad hope. Before she could reply, the mayor's voice on the speakers took over the noise of the crowd, as loud as he predicted it would be, and he chuckled to himself as Marjorine covered an ear and winced.

"Hello South Park, we'd like to thank you all for showing up tonight as we light our annual Christmas tree!" The crowd cheered and clapped in response. He felt a bit sad he didn't get to hear her reply, but the least he knew was regardless of if they spent the last of her time visiting together, he'd be writing to her when she was gone this time, a promise to be better than the idiotic kid he once was. "Christmas is a time for bringing cheer and being with those important to you," she said over the speaker as the two of them grabbed onto the wall again when their clapping ended, "and we hope this ceremony has provided a wonderful opportunity for both for you all. And without further ado, let's turn on these lights! Merry Christmas!" She said, a clicking noise was heard as the speakers turned back off. He couldn't help but smile at how true the words were for him tonight.

The tree lit up from the top down, small pauses in between each row of lights turning on in a grand display. Some of the crowd gasped in awe as it lit up the whole plaza, a rainbow of colors blinding and sparkling. Kenny looked down at his hands as he felt the girl beside him nudge his pinky with hers. He glanced over, but she wasn't looking at him, staring up at the tree instead with a small smile and her cheeks dusted light pink, fixated on all the lights and decorations. He slid his hand closer and let her take it in hers, intertwining their fingers like they'd done long ago yet never really addressed, feeling how their hands fit perfectly in one another's as if that was where they were always meant to be. Standing next to Marjorine while snow started to again fall softly from above, as if nothing had changed at all and at the same time feeling as if the moment had been born anew, the night didn't feel so lonely anymore.

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