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bebeyeyo · 1 year

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in her eyes | episode two

genre: fluff and angst

scenario: highschool!au

pairing: sana x f!reader

content warnings: reader is a teen mom, parents disowning reader, flashback, panic attack (male antagonist is a fictional character!)

“get out. we will not have a whore for a daughter, especially one who’s pregnant.”

you didn’t exactly refuse to leave the house you grew up in, especially with how already overbearing your parents are in the first place.

after finding your pregnancy test in the bathroom, they were livid. and it was clear you weren’t getting any sympathy.

“fine, you want me out? I’m out.” you say through gritted teeth as you zipped up your suitcase and duffel bag, roughly dragging the suitcase behind you, your duffel bag over your shoulder.

the names they continued to call you, you internalized, not wanting to show how much it really hurt you.

and once you were out of that house and down the street, you broke down right then and there as you continued to walk as your hand was on your stomach.

the only place you could think to go to was someone you once trusted.

you wake up as your alarm blares throughout your room and with a groan, you turn it off.

staring up at the ceiling for a few seconds, you remember you have school, and someone else has daycare to attend.

you lazily leave your bed and go to the bathroom where your clothes were already laid out from the night before.

doing your morning rituals, you get dressed in your school uniform, brush your hair out, finally leaving your bathroom after you brush your teeth.

going downstairs, you already heard the laughter of your daughter, making you smile a little as you made your way into the kitchen where you see your aunt.

“good morning.” you mumble out as you get a water bottle from the fridge.

“good morning, sweetie.” your aunt jihyo greets with her flashing smile.

“and good morning to you, cutie.” you say going over to your child, who you tickle her sides making her laugh uncontrollably.

your aunt watches the sight, making her smile as she fixes a plate for you.

“make sure you both get to school safe, alright? and if anyone has anything to say or do let me know because I’m a phone call away and I-”

“i-mo,” you cut jihyo off with a chuckle, “thanks for that, but we’ll be fine.”

she sighs, “okay, fine. just eat up and hurry. I don’t want you both to be late.”

once you and your daughter finish eating, you both get your things, but not without jihyo loving all over your child first, which makes you happy.

you were happy that Jihyo was willing to take you in after you were kicked out by your parents. not to mention how livid jihyo was. so livid she cut off her sister, which is your mom.

“have fun girls. I love you both.”

“Love you too, auntie!” your daughter squeals out before you both walk off as you shout an ‘I love you’ back to jihyo before walking down the side walk to the subway.

you hold your daughter’s hand as you both continue walking toward the subway where she was nice and greetings others, who found her cute and wave back.

the sight makes you smile.

you’ve always wanted the best for her, and taught her to be nice to others, and of course since she’s a little kid. but you wanted her innocence to stay while it could. if she was able to comprehend so well about you, it would be traumatizing.

“be good, okay? i’ll be back to pick you up this afternoon. have fun with your friends.” you tell your daughter who’s too excited to go inside and play.

“okay mommy. I wuv you!” she hugs you tightly with a wet kiss to your cheek, making you teasing say ‘ew’, but nonetheless, you kiss her cheek back with an ‘I love you too’ before you let her go in the play area.

you wouldn’t really say school has been a challenge for you, except for the time you had to go virtual for the first semester of school when you first had your daughter.

you had to stay home with your daughter, wanting her to know who her mom was, and you didn’t want to rely on your aunt for so much either. this time of your life, you unfortunately had to grow up really fast. having the responsibilities of a parent at age 15.

but in your opinion, it was worth it. thankfully, you had the support of jihyo that you really needed. that was enough for you.

you’ll say you’ve lost a lot of old friends since you had a child, but there was always one friend who stuck by your side no matter what.

ever since people had been circling the rumor around that you were pregnant at school, mainly because of your asshole of an ex, you’ve lost a lot of friends that you were close with.

and it’s not exactly a rumor anymore since people have seen you with your daughter around the city of seoul.

but you’re so private of your child that people hardly even know anything about her, which is hers and your right. people only know who the dad is.

which makes your school time a nightmare.

like right now, you’re at your locker getting you things, when you see from the corner of your eye, the one person you absolutely hate with your guts, besides your parents.

looking at him, makes you sick to your stomach as memories flashback to your time with him and his family. you wish you didn’t get like this every time you saw this guy. and it didn’t help you saw him everyday at school.

you feel the tight pressure in your chest, you can’t breathe. putting your hand up to your chest as you try to control your breathing, but it’s no use.

you look up once more, only to see him making eye contact with you. that was the last straw.

you slam you locker shut and rush yourself to the bathroom where you went to the very last stall, and you hyperventilate. you take deep breathes in and out trying to control your breathing.

you were so focused on trying to calm down that you didn’t even hear whoever came into the bathroom.

“hey, are you okay?” a soft voice asks you as you hear footsteps coming to your stall.

you don’t answer, your heavy breaths giving you away that you’re in fact not okay. tears roll down your cheeks.

the girl was nervous, but she didn’t just want to leave you like that.

“it’s okay. just focus on my voice. what food do you like? I like snacks like chocolate crisps!”

you found it a bit weird how this girl was talking about snacks, but you do appreciate the effort.

and it worked, you felt yourself being able to breathe once again. you wipe your face and exit the stall.

your eyes went wide seeing a familiar face.

“oh, hi sana.”

“y/n! it’s good to see you! I didn’t really know you came to this school…well, I mean, there are some rumors going around about you.” sana says honestly.

you only sigh reaching your fingers up to your temple, “yeah, um, I can’t really lie and say they aren’t true at this point.”

“oh…” sana pauses.

“listen, I might be a slut and a whore to you and others but, truth is, I really don’t care what you think.”

sana’s eyes go wide upon hearing this as she immediately shakes her head.

“oh! no, no! that’s not what I think at all! all I think of is how strong you are.” she says.

you look at the taller girl confused, “really?”

she nods, “yes. I can’t even imagine what it’s like raising a kid at such a young age. I admire that. not that I advocate getting pregnant so young, but i think that’s very strong of you to do.”

hearing these words coming from a complete stranger, or not anymore, made you feel a flutter in your chest. it made you feel good about yourself.

“oh, thank you, sana.” she nods.

“so..this may sound invasive, but what was wrong? i heard how heavy you were breathing, and I didn’t just want to leave you like that.” sana asks with her doe eyes.

“oh, that,” you chuckle nervously as you walk shortly over to the sink, leaning against it, “it was nothing..”

clearly, you’re lying through your teeth, and she can see that.

“I won’t push you to tell me, ya know?”

you smile a little. sana seems like a trustworthy person, what was the hurt in telling her with how kind she was that Saturday you both met?

“I had a panic attack, from seeing someone, but it’s fine now. it just happens sometimes.” you explain.

sana looks at you with worried eyes, “I’m sorry, y/n. do you need any help with that person if they’re causing you that much stress?”

you shake your head, “no, I just do my best to avoid him is all.”

sana nods not wanting to ask anymore into making you feel like you were being pushed for answers into your personal life.

but she was curious about one thing.

“how is she?” she asks.

“who?”

“your daughter. how is she?” she asks with a soft smile that makes your blush evident.

“she’s alright. I took her to daycare this morning, actually.”

“well, she’s definitely a cutie. but that’s not a surprise, she looks just like you.”

now your blush was out and showing as sana subtly made that flirty compliment to you.

she chuckles as she looks at her watch.

“hey, it’s almost lunch time, you wanna come sit with me?” she asks.

“really?”

the girl nods excitedly, “of course! c’mon, I’ll introduce you to my friends!”

exiting the lunch line behind sana, you follow her as she leads you to her table where she eats, along with feeling the thousands of eyes on you.

you hated coming to the lunch room for this very reason as you’ve become a popular topic for the wrong reasons. which confused you because you were pregnant four years ago, yet people just won’t let it go.

you approach the table with sana where you see three girls already sat with their lunch.

“hey guys, I’ve invited y/n to come sit with us. is that okay?” Sana asks her friends of who you recognized but didn’t know their names.

all three of them nod with smiles.

you shyly sit down beside sana as they all began to chat, while you stay quiet.

but Sana was quick to notice and cleared her throat.

“well, guys, this is y/n as I’ve said.” Sana introduces you with a happy smile.

you wave shyly.

“hey, I’m momo.” one girl, about sana’s height, with bangs and a smile that’s mostly a smirk that’s unintentional shows.

“I’m Mina.” another girl, who’s got black shoulder length hair, with a cozy long sleeve on, with a soft smile.

“i’m dahyun! it’s nice to meet you!” she excitedly shakes your hand.

“it’s nice to meet you guys, too.” you smile.

throughout the time talking with these girls, you were just hoping they wouldn’t know you because of this rumor from years ago. and although they knew, they didn’t ask any questions about it.

they asked questions like what do you do for fun, if you had a job, where did you work? favorite food, hobbies, anything that doesn’t relate to your privacy.

you felt happy in this moment that you had met sana when you did.

“hello ladies~”

you immediately feel yourself tense up when you felt an all too familiar presence and now..

..you just wanted to fucking leave.

“hey there, y/n.” he greets through his fake ass smile.

looking over your shoulder you’re faced with him.

you just glare at him.

“dae-jong…” you greet.

#darling-twice #kpop angst #sana imagines #sana x reader #sana x fem reader #twice imagines #in her eyes series #teen mom reader #sana scenarios #minatozaki sana #twice sana

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fetishfairytales2 · 2 months

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Mall Madness, Pt. 2 (Heather)

Mall Madness, Pt. 2: Fun in the Food Court

(Princess Heather: I’ll be telling the rest of this story. Connor is over tonight and Brandi’s hands…and mouth, are full with “Daddy Time.” 😈)

Ashleigh and I had a blast playing dress-up for Brandi, trying on outfit after outfit and teasing her relentlessly. We even made out a few times just to spice things up! The poor little sissy just couldn't handle it. I rolled my eyes dramatically, ignoring his suffering. "Ugh sissy, you're just not making this fun for us. None of these outfits are cute enough, clearly!" And seriously, by this point, he was a total mess, begging for mercy and leaking precum everywhere. Ashleigh and I just laughed. “I guess we’ll just have to try again at Adult World tomorrow. I know how much you love all their sexy leather outfits Brandi,” I winked.

Ashleigh laughed; “aww, it looks like Brandi is a little fussy. Do you think he needs a diapee change?” I looked down at my watch as we walked out of the fitting room; “Let's see, what time is it?” Before I could let Ashleigh in on the next part of our day, I realized we were being watched again by our new friend. “Oh, hi Kylie!” I waved, it was cute how almost nervous she looked. “Oh, were you waiting for us?” She kind of stared at her feet; “I was about to take my lunch break and…” I smiled at Ashleigh, I knew this girl would be fun! “Perfect timing, we were just about to go feed Brandi in the food court. You should totally join us!”

“Does he like, enjoy this?” Kylie finally, walking all the way to the food court with us totally silent. “Oh girl,” I laughed as I reached into the diaper bag; “you have so much to learn!” I pulled out the cute pink baby bowl and spoon I brought for Brandi. It had little cartoon characters on it too! “Who cares what this sissy wants? She's constantly gagged, she can't even speak up for herself.” I held up the bowl; “I mean look at this; she probably hates every minute of being fed in public, but it won’t stop me from doing it! When she's not gagged, she's begging for mercy or for me to let her cum. But I don't care, I own her and she's going to act like she loves it.

"Come on, Brandi," I said with a smug grin as I snatched the pacifier out of her mouth. "Don't be afraid to tell Ms. Kylie how much you enjoy being a sissy. We all know it's true." It was always the highlight of my day, seeing Brandi's resistance crushed. "I wuv being a sissy baby for Mommy," she tried to say with the lisp she's required to speak with.

"Such a good little girl," I praised, rummaging through the diaper bag again. "Looks like it's time for some num-nums for our sissy. Is her tummy grumbling?" Brandi’s eyes got so wide when she realized what was happening. “No! Please no!” She shrieked, drawing almost the whole room’s attention. “Not here! Please Heather!”

I hit Brandi so hard that she started crying and made even more of a scene. "Please!" She begged, trying to escape from our scheduled "lunch." This was shaping up to be even more fun than I anticipated. "Brandi, you know the rules. You only refer to me as Mommy," I reminded her, slapping her once more. "And how dare you embarrass me in public like this? Now all these nice people are staring at us. Do you know how embarrassed I am to have a disobedient sissy like you?" I scolded. "Well, you know what they say, sissy. If you humiliate me, I'll humiliate you even worse..."

I huffed, in mock anger; "alright, sissy-kins, listen up. You're already stuck in your stroller," I seethed sitting back down, "so you better start eating your lunch like a good little girl. And I already have a punishment in mind for your little temper tantrum, so don't even think about making it worse." Kylie, bless her heart, was nervous again. She asked what he was having for lunch, and Ashleigh and I just laughed. "You'll see," Ash said gently, "don't worry, it's lots of fun for Brandi,” I laughed as I finally reveal three used condoms.

Kylie erupted in laughter as she finally caught on. "There's no way!" She cackled, her eyes glued to the sight of me squeezing the first condom into the bowl. "Just you wait..." Ashleigh chimed in, joining in on the laughter. "He's not going to..." I nodded, completing the task of emptying the condom's contents. "Yep, all of it. These are my boyfriend's condoms!" Kylie could not contain herself, continuing to laugh as she watched me scoop up the cum with a spoon.

"What a pathetic loser!" She squealed, completely entertained by the humiliating act. "Open up, sissy.” I cooed, “here comes the airplane!"

"He really lets you do this?!” Kylie asked in amazement and disgust. “I keep telling you girl, I do whatever I want!” I said with a sly smile as I watched Brandi reluctantly swallow the spoonful of cum. "I don't care how Brandi feels about anything." I grabbed another spoonful and held it up to her lips. "Open up, princess." Brandi pouted and shook her head, but I pinched her nose shut until she had no choice but to open her mouth.

"There we go, good girl," I cooed as she finally swallowed. "Isn’t that yummy?" I let out an exaggerated sigh. "Looks like we'll just have to take it slow and make sure her tummy doesn't get upset."

Just to torment Brandi more, I made sure to give her smaller spoonfuls, just to prolong the humiliation. "Do you want to feed her?" I asked Kylie with a cheeky grin, offering her the bowl and spoon. "Oh, um..." she stammered, clearly unsure. "Just be your badass self, babe. Boys respect girls who know how to ruin their lives," I said with a wink as I slid the bowl towards her. "Yeah," Ashleigh chimed in. "Just tell her 'open wide! Here comes Daddy!'"

“Eww!” Kylie giggled as she watched Brandi eat more cum. “She probably swallows more than I do!” We were all having a good time, laughing and taunting the sissy as we watched her obediently eat all three condoms worth of cum like a good little slut. “Too bad sissy,” I winked; “I’m sure you’re still hungry! Maybe after we clean you up and punish you, we’ll find someone who can refill your bowl!” Kylie was excited now; “how are you going to punish him?”

I stood up and dragged Brandi and his stroller to the men's bathroom with a wicked giggle. "She’ll have to wait and see," I taunted as we entered. Quickly locking the door behind us, I freed Brandi from his restraints and dumped him unceremoniously on the floor in front of the urinal. "Stay right there, loser!" I shouted, pressing my shoe down on his head. "How dare you embarrass me in public like that!" I demanded, shoving his face towards the grimy tile. "Stick your tongue out and clean up this piss, now!"

“Worthless sissy slut!” I screamed, making her cry when I pushed her face down onto that gross, dirty floor. "Ugh, seriously? You can't even lick up piss properly, you pathetic sissy!" I yelled and grabbed her by the hair, dragging her over to the urinal. "Since you can't clean the floor, maybe you can clean this..." I forced her face into the urinal and flushed. "Suck it up, sissy!"

Ashleigh and I exchanged worried glances as there was a loud knock at the door. “I got it…” Kylie smiled. She marched over to the door and let in a cute college jock. She introduced him as her boyfriend, Brad, and explained that he was here to help us. And then, to my surprise, she revealed that she had promised him a blowjob if he followed our instructions without asking any questions. God I was so proud!

"Brad, can you get the little sissy something to drink? She looks so thirsty." I couldn't help but laugh as Brad unzipped his pants and approached the trembling sissy. "Right next to his tongue," Ashleigh added, not even trying to hide how excited she was to watch this. "Don't miss a single drop, slut," I hissed in Brandi's ear. It was hilarious to see the sissy having to lap up the stranger's piss from the urinal walls.

"Make sure you get it all," I scoffed, forcibly pushing Brandi's head into the urinal. "Don't waste good piss." I looked over to see Kylie, who was watching her boyfriend's cock grow stuff while she was stroking it. "Great news, sissy!" she squealed in an exaggerated baby voice. "Brad said he'll fill your baba with his man milk so you can have a nice treat on the way home. A whole bottle, can you believe it?!"

Kylie was totally getting in on it. "We just have to work together to make sure he cums sissy”, she winked. I mean, who knew she had it in her! She lowered her head onto Brad's cock, but made sure to keep eye contact with Brandi the whole time. Meanwhile, I was holding onto Brandi’s hair and shoulders, forcing him to watch as Kylie worked her magic and made Brad moan.

"I'm going to give my real man boyfriend a proper blowjob as a thank you for pissing in your mouth!" Kylie said with a seductive voice while she worked over her boyfriend’s dick. She looked like an absolute pornstar. That girl knew how to suck a dick! "Afterwards, you can very nicely ask Mr. Brad if you may worship his cock."

Kylie was going to town on that cock like a champ, really getting Brad all worked up. Ashleigh and I just shared a look as we saw Brad's whole body shaking. Wow, she went from shy to blowing her boyfriend in front of us! "Uh oh," Kylie teased, wiping her mouth and smirking at poor Brandi. "Looks like I made him cum already. Guess it's up to you to get him hard again, sweetie. And trust me, you'll have to work extra hard after that! But don't worry, I have a trick up my sleeve... a little rough deep throat session always does the trick after about ten minutes."

“Better get to work, sissy,” I laughed, dragging him into the center of the room. “I think Ms. Kylie and I are going to become close friends. I don’t want you to disappoint her!!”

The end.

#humili sissi

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modernwizard · 1 year

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Reasons I love the Spymaster #70: He still likes Yaz!

Find my full series under the HELP I WUVS HIM tag or at the why I love Dhawan Master tag.

#70: He still likes Yaz!

H/T to @themastergifs for these first four gifs.

The Spymaster favors Yaz from their first meeting. Here he is in Spyfall I.

Yaz, proud of herself for having made the steganography connection, looks to the Spymaster [in his guise as O], for confirmation. He smiles and nods, approving of her conclusion and admiring her brains. Furthermore, even though the Spymaster doesn't really do standard eye contact, he makes some with Yaz here. He's really interested in her.

Here they are in Spyfall II.

I love this bit [#36: Self-deprecating flirting with Yaz!]. As I write in #36, "He’s really playing up the lovable loser dork here, isn’t he? Not once, but twice, he acts cool/knowledgeable and then undercuts his own damn self by admitting that, uh, nope, that coolness was just an act. No, they did not win. No, that was not an actual saying. Implication: Yeah, yeah, he is kind of a doofus, trying to impress Yaz." And Yaz digs it. Expressions in the second gif in this series show their mutual entertainment with his gambling ineptitude.

Even after he drops the O persona, he still takes a personal interest in Yaz. In Spyfall II, he says, "Stick with me, Yaz, 'cause I control...everything." Even though he manifestly controls...uh...nothing, please note that she's the only one he calls out by name.

By the time The Power of the Doctor rolls around, Yaz has leveled up in badassery. She has confidence aplenty, flying the TARDIS on her own, putting her foot down and demanding explanations from the Doctor, even training a gun on the Spymaster. As I point out in #59: Still not killing companions!, Yaz's power makes the Spymaster stop and take notice.

I write in #59, "The conversion of Yaz, who once thought the Spymaster was cute, into an armed and dangerous person, subdues the Spymaster...stilling his body and quieting his voice. He quits bouncing around and resorts to a deliberate, anticipatory rocking back and forth. He finds her no-nonsense attitude unsettling and her threat credible." In other words, he's scared of her.

Nevertheless, he still affects familiarity with her, directs serious eye contact toward her, and continues to like her. In a note on #59, @sclfmastery writes to me:

My friend @nickcagestrufflehog was talking to me about the Master and Yaz on Discord and they pointed out to me that the Master genuinely liked Yaz back when he was wearing the O persona. Beneath the acting, he was thrilled she took him seriously, liked him, and listened to him. ... This transferred into a unique desire to earn her respect AS THE DOCTOR...

I agree with this interpretation, especially because it's borne out by the Spymaster's repeated failed attempts to bring Yaz over to his side after he has usurped the Doctor's place.

At first he tries coercion [#53: He remembers his lines!]: Here he is, right after usurpation, trying to get Yaz into the TARDIS:

Yaz obeys, but she doesn't seem very thrilled about the situation, so he tries to excite Yaz with a Doctor-like adventure:

Yaz, of course, wants nothing to do with him. She tells him to change back. She glares at him when he drags her around while he's doing damage in the Doctor's name. She even shoves him out of the TARDIS and leaves him on a dying planet for a while before returning. She sneers at him, insults him, resists him, and rejects him in every way.

And yet, still, when Yaz returns for the Spymaster [to execute her plan of getting the Doctor back and putting the Spymaster where he belongs], he continues to appeal to her.

In this invitation he tries to highlight his similarity to the Doctor. He's "fun" too! He likes to travel too. But he delivers this in a resigned tone, though, rather quietly. He knows that he's not the Doctor, and he knows that Yaz knows this too. He's speaking out of desperation, and it's not convincing.

The Spymaster's persistent attempts to win Yaz over, despite her hostility, demonstrate that he feels like he needs her approval. He can't obtain the Doctor's regard, but he thinks that obtaining the attention and respect of the Doctor's companion--someone Doctor-adjacent--would be second best. Despite his supposed need for her, though, she has no need for him.

@natalunasans @sclfmastery @timeladyjamie @whovianuncle @nickcagestrufflehog

#the master #dhawan master #the spymaster #spymaster #doctor who #dw meta #why I love Dhawan Master #spyfall #spyfall II #the power of the doctor #yaz #the spymaster and yaz #HELP I WUVS HIM #the master is fun!#different kind of fun #but fun!#the kind of fun where you're destroying things and spreading misery around i guess #themastergifs

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beneaththetangles · 2 years

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Reader’s Corner: Cat + Gamer, The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady, and When a Cat Faces West

You Like Me, Don’t You? Vol. 1

This high school romcom is…wildly uneven in terms of quality. On the one hand, it’s got: the stereotypical loser guy (Soukichi) and popular girl (Kasumi) combo in a literature club; cliché, forced romcom scenarios; wonky or missing punctuation; sentence fragments; capitalization errors; ambiguity; tacky emphasis on the female lead’s breasts; misspellings; and awkward phrasing. On the other hand, this story is sometimes cute, funny, genuine, and thoughtful. The two leads are both bookworms, and Soukichi also has a published novel. This opens the doors for some interesting discussions pertaining to writing, editing, and publishing, as well as the enjoyment and evaluation of books. There’s also an amusing section where they talk about how Japanese and western dating conventions compare (or at least what they believe about “western” dating). But in the end, as much as I want to be fair to this book’s good points, You Like Me, Don’t You? felt like a slog that I had to force myself to finish reading. I can’t really recommend it. ~ jeskaiangel

You Like Me, Don’t You? is published by Tentai Books.

My Dress-Up Darling, Vol. 5

After the anime dropped last season, it felt like everyone was talking about My Dress-Up Darling. As someone who has been reading the manga for a while, I feel like Aslan yelling at the White Witch about how much I already know about it. But, anyway. Volume starts starts with Marin and Wakana finishing up one cosplay and moving on to another. Marin wants to play a succubus character from a cute chibi slice of life series, and Gojo is wracking his brain to come up with a good design for the costume. Along the way, the two spend more time together, leading to so many cute moments, including a lot of I wuv him‘s in Marin’s head. It is just adorable. However, much like the anime and the previous volumes, this is still a bit of an ecchi series, with Marin modeling some tight and/or skimpy outfits. Despite the drawbacks, the series is special for the slow burn chemistry between the leads, which is incredibly sweet and so much fun to read. I was shocked at how much I enjoyed volume one, and am equally shocked at how much I am still enjoying the series. Looking forward to volume six dropping this summer! ~ MDMRN

My Dress-Up Darling is published by Square Enix Books.

I’m the Villainess, So I’m Taming the Final Boss! (Manga), Vol. 2

If I could, I would give this volume a glowing 10 out of 10 stars! I’m the Villainess, So I’m Taming the Final Boss! feels like peak fiction for the villainess isekai / otome game subgenre, though I am absolutely blown away at how original this story is! Truly, this second volume swept me off my feet with its unpredictability and fun. Aileen continues to avoid all the “red flags” so that her bad ending won’t come to pass, but as she is kicking off her new business and gathering information on different events around her, she doesn’t realize that another character also has memories of a past life. Things definitely just got a whole lot more interesting! I love so many things about this volume. For starters, the “lackeys” (especially Isaac!) made the beginning so enjoyable, and Isaac is such a great character that I would have no qualms about him and Aileen becoming a thing—they make an excellent team! Also, the slow burn “romance” between the main leads is so good! I’m hoping that this manga will end on a happy note because I really don’t know what is going to happen, but I need this ship to sail! (King Claude is just so soft!) Again, I am just head over heels about this series. I definitely recommend it as a must-read! ~ Laura A. Grace

I’m the Villainess, So I’m Taming the Final Boss (manga) is published by Yen Press.

When a Cat Faces West, Vol. 1

If you enjoy workplace slice of life with a fantasy/sci-fi twist and a dash of mystery, detailed backgrounds celebrating down-at-the-heels urban chic punctuated by tropical plant life, and toe beans, then this is the series for you! In less niche terms, this is a delightful new series from Yuki Urushibara, the creator of Mushishi, set in a Japan where a nebulous shimmer known as ‘flow’ wreaks havoc on reality, descending on a place and causing it to double, mirror, travel backward in time, or disappear altogether, and often doing the same to the people who stumble across its foggy bounds. Although it’s not clear whether flow is scientific or spiritual in origin, what is certain is that it plays off the unconscious thoughts and emotions of people, and that cats are quite sensitive to it. Hirota is an underemployed flow detective of sorts who helps people navigate the sporadic wrinkles in reality. Flow naturally dissipates after an unpredictable period of time (though Hirota is actually pretty good at predicting its lifespan), but a return to normalcy can also be sped along if the emotions that partnered with it to produce the weird and wonderful are dealt with. Hirota is aided in his work by Shacho, his (unfaithful) white cat, and new hire Chima who, although aged thirty-five and a former OL, looks instead to be a rather severe twelve-year-old, thanks to the effects of flow. The emphasis of the storytelling in this first volume is on the relationships between the three flow experts (human and feline alike), and the people they meet. The artwork is gorgeous and compelling enough to lose yourself in, while the characters are very well fleshed out and ring true—even (or especially) Shacho! Also, the bonus pages at the end of the volume are hilarious. In all, this is a charming, gently humorous, and relaxing series, with enough intrigue to convince me that I’ll be following this one for some time to come. ~ claire

When a Cat Faces West is published by Kodansha.

The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady (manga), Vol. 1

In the great mix and match in the world of isekai stories, this particular one pairs a young woman—the princess Anisphia, who regains her memories after being reincarnated in a fantasy world and who uses them to create advanced technology in her new life—with another—Euphyllia, who does seem to belong to this world, but is in a perilous state after being publicly rejected as the betrothed of the crown prince. There is no male harem awaiting Anisphia or Euphie; instead, the former is singularly focused on the latter, whom she rescues from the prince’s false accusations, literally flying off with her and turning her into a research assistant. That bit there is the “new” element that the writer brings into this work. No, it’s not much, barely a novelty really, and unfortunately, the writing isn’t particularly sharp or comedic in the manga either. Although Anisphia is incorrigible, she doesn’t stand out from other heroines. Euphie manages a little better, however, and particularly toward the end of volume one when readers are privy to her self-reflection on how she’s bottled away her emotions. Still, these early chapters are bland, and the would-be yuri romance isn’t compelling either. Perhaps the light novel on which this manga is based fares better, though that would surprise me, for the best element of this particular volume are the wonderful illustrations. Otherwise, this is one isekai you can skip—though not to worry: With all the (mostly) same storylines and character types out there in the genre’s landscape, I’m pretty sure you’ll be able to find a story about a character reincarnated into another world that’ll hit you just right. ~ Twwk

The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady (manga) is published by Yen Press. Volume one releases on May 24th.

Cat + Gamer, Vol. 1

Riko has gained a reputation at work for doing exactly what she needs in an efficient manner and not an iota more, completing all her assignments and leaving by 5:00pm on the dot each day, often at a mad rush. While her co-workers wonder what the reason could be, we nerds all understand: Riko just wants to get home to game! But her routine is about to be shaken up when she agrees to take in a stray kitten, and through ownership of her first pet, Riko will learn and grow in unexpected ways, shaking up her usual plans of applying RPG stratagem to real life. After the initial framework is set, volume one of Cat + Gamer takes place almost exclusively in Riko’s apartment as she plays with and cares for her new kitty. There’s a fun balance between her gamer personality / way of thinking, and the ways she has to adapt her thought patterns, learning all sorts of new things as she cares of her new cat (in bonus chapters, the action of the preceding chapter is hilariously reframed from the cat’s perspective). A simple series—both in composition and art—Cat + Gamer is just three volumes long, which seems to be just about right for a manga that is meant to evoke a peaceful feeling and deliver cute humor. It’s the perfect series to basically do with what Riko herself does with games: take a break from the world and relax. ~ Twwk

Cat + Gamer Volume 1 (manga) is published by Dark Horse Manga and releases May 24th.

Satoko and Nada, Vol. 3

While Satoko and Nada is a fun series, I also appreciate how the mangaka doesn’t shy away from addressing questions and concerns that I think are commonly voiced not only in Japanese society, but also in America. In volume three, this is achieved through two new characters that we meet (briefly) as they raise what I think are valid concerns about who Nada will marry one day. Nada’s own apprehensions (and those of her friends as well) about her fiancé are well handled and thoughtfully addressed. I was worried for Nada, too, and while I love her cheerful self, I have also liked seeing her more reflective side. I also thought it interesting that Christianity is a lot more present in this volume than the previous two. While it’s been shown that one friend, Miracle, attends church, this time Satoko is also shown volunteering at a Christian camp and experiencing Christian community. This series is deeply respectful of the various religions and cultures it depicts, and I honestly think this is one of my favorite things about it! I’m nervously excited for the next volume because it’s the final one, and I am really hoping that it will not end on a sad note. While I am happy for Nada and her fiancé, and about how Satoko has made new friends, I don’t want these ladies to part and go their separate ways, so to speak. Can’t they just continue to be happy roommates forever?! ~ Laura A. Grace

Satoko and Nada is published by Seven Seas.

Modern Villainess: It’s Not Easy Building a Corporate Empire Before the Crash, Vol. 1

Have you ever wished for a reincarnated-as-a-villainess light novel that trades all the customary romance / comedy / fantasy elements for a tale of corporate and political intrigue set in 1990s Japan? Well have I got good news for you! Protagonist Runa is the scion of a powerful zaibatsu (a wealthy business-conglomerate-owning family, defunct in our world but still around in the game’s), as well as an otome game’s villainess. Her story is heavily grounded in late twentieth and early twenty-first century economic and political history, and the author provides helpful notes at the end of each chapter to explain various terms and references. Now reborn and living as a child in the 1990s after having died sometime during or after the 2008 recession in her first life, Runa proceeds to use her knowledge of the world’s future to try to change the course of history and save her game-world Japan’s economy from collapse. Between a lecture on the nature of money, business dealings involving billions of yen, her Swiss bank account, shell corporations, mergers, hedge funds, elections, the Russian mob, and kindergarten (among other things), Runa just doesn’t have time for the content you probably expect from the villainess genre. This volume held my interest, but just barely. If a story about big business and international commerce based on recent history sounds good, check out this volume. Just don’t go into it like I did, expecting it to be anything like other books in the reincarnated-as-a-villainess genre, because you’ll be thoroughly disappointed. I think I’ll set it aside, give it another chance sometime in the future (this time with more accurate expectations), and see if that makes the story less off-putting to me. Then I’ll decide then whether I want to continue the series. ~ jeskaiangel

Modern Villainess: It’s Not Easy Building a Corporate Empire Before the Crash is published by Seven Seas.

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Reader’s Corner is our way of embracing the wonderful world of manga, light novels, and visual novels, creative works intimately related to anime but with a magic all their own. Each week, our writers provide their thoughts on the works their reading—both those recently released as we keep you informed of newly published works and older titles that you might find as magical (or in some cases, reprehensible) as we do.

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4.3 | Flutterina

She-Ra and the Princesses of Power (2018)

🌸🌸🌸🌸

-Spoilers-

This was a good one that just had less going for it than the last couple.

I said in the beginning that I found the little towns and their parties uncharming, and I stand corrected! This was charming! The party sequence was carried by a lot of cute little gags. And I like the noseless people with their adorable little kids. There’s a satisfying complexity to their designs and outfits, and the leader and older people we see really feel like middle aged women.

It’s a cool premise to come in after the battle and focus on the aftermath. It was honestly confusing at first when Hordak said the Rebellion had been doing new stuff, because the good guys have practically never made new progress or decisions offscreen! I think it would have benefitted from a quick opener of, like, the last bot falling to Bow’s new shock tablet and the team being like ‘well, that was that!’ That would fill me in pretty quick!

Also I forgot Hordak thought Entrapta was just working with Bright Moon right now 😭

I really enjoyed Adora and Bow’s excitement about the party, and it made such a sweet bookend to Adora’s first party and to her feeling intimidated by all the She-Ra legends. However, I thought Adora’s cockiness felt more extreme than I really wanted for the tone, and the degree to which she dismissed that very earnestly worried leader and endangered the village was kind of painful to watch.

Swift Wind is such a sweetie! He’s just a really solid member of the team! I love his balance between quirky goofs and earnest strategizing. It’s not even that big a thing, I just really expected him to be annoying.

Bow was a little more interesting to me too; he got a focus for once and I like his gentle confidence. It was fun to see him in kind of a new situation, being a legendary hero and owning it.

I WUV Flutterbaby!!! She is just so cute! She has little Ojamajo Doremi hair buns! She has so much personality in such a short time – she rotates around this balance of shyness, excitement, and bravery, and her emotions are so big and tearful and precious. I do think it’s kind of hilarious that they let her join the Rebellion right now since she does seem to be about 12.

Catra’s nightmare was exquisite. Entrapta’s quirky little voice saying “What did you do to me”... It’s such a strong choice that this portal has become a point of trauma for her more than any other specific thing. The tummy-boiling guilt over her frantic and thoughtless but ultimately useful throwing of Entrapta under the bus comes through so strong.

Some months ago, I woke up in the morning with an idea for a She-Ra-inspired roleplaying game turning around in my head. The only real image or sentence I could remember was “Give Catra a nightmare.”

Scorpia is back to being a miss for me. I’ve said it so many times that I wonder if I’m being unfair and missing the appeal. But honestly, it feels like she’s the one guilty of Double Troubling. How is she still chatting it up in the blithe hope that Catra will be her friend? I want to see some change in her. And if we’re going to keep seeing Catra reject her, I want there to have been something between them, ever, so it has any impact.

Double Trouble was such a goddamn star. I love when characters are allowed to LIE WELL! I loved that at one point they got to play Flutterina lying badly. It was such an absolute delight seeing them weave their web in a way that felt nuanced and believable. She-Ra and many other shows are usually so afraid of showing deception in a way that isn’t exaggerated and obvious! I love that this entire episode was dedicated to their performance of giving Flutterina a full constructed character arc and emotional depth and vulnerability, so there’s no reason for anyone to imagine she’s there to trick them.

I have a Bachelor’s degree in Theatre, so I understand the kind of accomplishment on display here.

It’s also such a neat touch that her 1985 namesake was a real character, not a disguise.

I had the thought during this episode that it must be infuriating to fight against a magical girl. I can just imagine Catra watching Adora and Swift Wind do their friendship power-up and just going “Uuuuuugh! This stuff again??” How dispiriting and alienating must it be when your enemies have the cosmic forces of beauty and love on their side?

I remember being pretty aggravated by some of the next few episodes. I’m so excited to see how I feel this time around!

Next time: I like don't remember, apparently Shadow Weaver starts teaching Glimmer? I don’t have a cute phrase for this one

#review #spoilers #episode #4⭐️#she ra and the princesses of power #spop #she-ra and the princesses of power

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belx-nda · 1 year

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I feel a bit calmer now but I can’t sleep. I asked for attention but she sleeping sho ima monch on her :c

I remember sitting on her lap before we started dating. She was comforting me while I cried about someone, I was kinda in between her boobs cause she is taller then me owo. I looked up and her face was super red, I said sorry and she said it’s fine.

So I did it again >:3 But then she stopped me and felt super awkward. After that she showed me her old video game collection. She had pikmin 1 :o but never finished it cause it was too hard for her when she was a baby :c she also had chibi-robo. A game where you are a tiny robot cleaning the house and making people happy. It was pretty fun when I tried it, it just became our thing after a while.

Everything was in japanese so she would translate some words for me (I was still learning at the time) it was super fun :o We only played every weekend cause of her studying to be a teacher and I was still in high school (I WAS LEGAL AGE CALM DOWN)

The part I remember the most is Sunshine, Sanpu~~~

He was cute and talked funny, Naomi would even make a cute voice for him when she read the dialogue to me.

He is a nectar addict. He gets angry if he doesn’t get his nectar. But then when you give it to him he turns back to being sho adorable :3

I still haven’t finished it but I hope I will finish it. Too much work for both of us though.

Oh well. Soon I will be with her for a whole week, nothing but wuv wuv wuv 😍 And I can meet her parents. I hope I won’t disappoint them with my subpar Japanese, they look very very serious.

Dude ima be the shortest one there everyone is atleast a foot taller then me 😭

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ryonello · 3 years

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#horizon #mary somers #apex #apex legends #apex horizon #HORIZON APEXLEGENDS I HAVE FEELINGS FOR YOU #shes so cute and so fun to play i wuv her ....#anyway thats finally me caught up on blobs !!!#figuring out charm order logistics rn but shes up on redbubble if ud like a sticker :]#my art #YEEHAW

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idy-ll-ique · 3 years

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No Time Like The Present

Pairing: Steve Rogers x F!Reader

Genre: FLUFF GALORE

Warnings: none... maybe like one (1) mention of smut at the end

Requested: nope

Summary: On a mission, Sam, Bucky and Steve somehow get turned into one year old babies. Mrs Y/N Rogers, wife of the one and only Steve Rogers has to take care of them. After the whole ordeal is over, Steve wants his own baby.

Author's Note: Hiya peeps! I know, I know, the babyvengers trope is kinda overused at this point but I just couldn't help but write my own version of it!!!!! they're so cute after all!!! (also, writing overprotective/jealous baby Steve was so fun). enjoy!

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"They what?!" Y/N shouted into the phone. "Yes. I'm not lying, Y/N. And you're the only one here who can help us. Please, just come over to the Compound for a week. I know you don't like to get in the middle of all the Avenging stuff but please," Maria Hill begged. Y/N rubbed her temple in annoyance.

What choice did she have?

"Okay okay, I'll pack and be there in an hour. Think you can keep them occupied?" Y/N chuckled in defeat. "Sure I can, they're surprisingly quiet for their age," Maria laughed along, "See you in an hour, Mrs Rogers." Y/N ended the call and made her way to hers and Steve's shared bedroom to pack a bag. Unbelievable.

Sam, Bucky and her husband Steve had gone on a mission. They were supposed to come back today, and they did, but… not in the way everyone was hoping. They returned… as babies. Small, one year old babies who were, according to Maria, extremely adorable. But babies. How had that even happened?

As promised, an hour later, Y/N reached the compound. Her being a civilian, Steve was overprotective of her, only allowing her to come to the Compound for emergencies. They had a house in the city; Steve no longer lived at the Compound. "Maria!" Y/N called out and the agent turned, relief flooding her face.

"Thank God, come here!" One of the other agents took her bag and Y/N followed Hill towards the briefing room. Once inside, Y/N froze in shock upon seeing the babies playing with toys on the floor. "They are actually babies," she whispered and Maria sighed next to her. "I know. Everyone is super busy, you're the only one who can handle them."

"How long are they going to be like this?"

"One week. Something on the mission, a sorceress, yadda yadda yadda, babies," the agent explained and Y/N nodded, turning to look at the babies once more. She had to admit, they were cute. Bright blond hair, big blue eyes, pale skin— that was her… husband, Steve. He wore a blue onesie. Next to him, in a red onesie, was Bucky.

Fluffy brown hair too long for a baby framed his face, his steel blue eyes focused on the toy in front of him as his lips formed the most adorable pout Y/N had seen. Finally, in a sage green onesie next to Bucky was Sam. His honey brown eyes were filled with amusement as he held up a toy bird, moving it around. All of them were simply cute.

"Hey guys," Y/N cooed, sitting next to them. As soon as she said that their eyes snapped towards her. Big, kind-of-toothless grins spread over all their faces. "Y/N!" Steve shouted gleefully, rapidly crawling towards his wife and jumping into her arms. He buried his face in her chest as he giggled loudly, slobbering.

"Hey there, baby boy. I missed you," Y/N laughed, rubbing his back as Sam and Bucky, too, crawled over to her. "Y/N," Sam whined, making grabby hands. She moved to keep Steve down but he whined louder than Sam, tightly clutching her t-shirt. "Stevie, I need to say hello," she insisted but Steve shook his head.

"My wife!" he pouted and Y/N didn't know whether to feel disturbed or awed. I mean, sure, Steve was her husband… but he was currently a baby. That's weird. "That's big Steve, mister. Now let me say hello to Sammy and Buck." Grumbling, Steve let go, sitting on the floor grumpily as Sam and Bucky both climbed into Y/N's arms with grins.

When Y/N pressed a soft kiss to baby Bucky's head, Steve's lower lip wobbled as tears filled his eyes. And when she kissed baby Sam on the nose? Steve wailed loudly and crawled back to Y/N, attempting to shove Bucky and Sam off her lap. "Aw, Stevie, come here!" Y/N giggled at Steve's behavior.

She sat cross-legged on the floor with Sam on one knee, Bucky on one and Steve between the two facing her. All three cuddled into her as Steve quieted, resorting to sniffles. "I love you so much, bub," Y/N whispered, pressing two kisses to Steve's cheeks. "Wuv you too, Y/N," Steve mumbled sleepily.

All of them were tired from their mission, it was almost bedtime anyway. Maria told her that they had all been fed already; that was a relief. "How about we all go to bed now, hm? Come on, Sammy, you first." Bucky and Steve crawled off of Y/N's lap and went back to their toys, albeit with reluctance.

Y/N then stood up with Sam in her arms and with a nod to Maria, left the room. Y/N knew where his room at the Compound was and took him there, getting him ready for bed within five minutes. "FRIDAY?" she questioned once Sam was tucked into bed. He was behaving well, given how he still had some of his adult brain with him.

"Yes, Mrs Rogers?" the AI replied. "Can you, maybe… turn the bed into some sort of a crib?" Y/N chewed her lip. "That is possible, Mrs Rogers." And she watched as safety rails showed up at three ends of the bed, spare the headrest which was already fluffy. Y/N gathered some of the pillows and placed them around Sam, caging him in.

"Goodnight, honey bun," she cooed, somehow reaching over and pressing a quick kiss to his forehead. "Night, Y/N," Sam murmured, already half-asleep. Then she went back to the briefing room to collect Bucky, who was asleep. His thumb was in his mouth as he mindlessly sucked on it, cradled in Maria's arms.

"Here," she whispered and handed the sleeping baby over. Y/N smiled and went to Bucky's room, managing to get him ready for bed without waking him up. Then she placed him in the middle of his bed, asking FRIDAY to do the same to Bucky's bed. Soon, he was tucked in nice and sweet. "Night." She kissed his forehead as well.

Maybe it won't be so bad, these kids were angels. Apart from the still overprotective Steve, of course. He was hyper. "Y/N!" he shouted the moment she came back and picked him in her arms. "Stevie, shh, bubba. It's very late, you need to be quiet," she chided gently and Steve's eyes went wide as he covered his mouth.

"Sowwy, Y/N," he muttered and she melted, pressing several kisses to his cheeks as they reached his room; the one they shared for a year before moving out. Steve got ready as well and she placed him on the bed, this time changing her own clothes and getting into bed with him. FRIDAY set up the safety rails.

Y/N placed several pillows on Steve's side of the bed as he yawned, rubbing his eyes. "Tired," he whimpered and Y/N cooed, bringing him closer to her. "I'm here with you, baby, go to sleep," she smiled. "My wife!" Steve exclaimed proudly and giggled, snuggling into her as he felt himself getting taken over by sleep.

"Big Steve's wife," Y/N scoffed to herself.

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A knock on the door to her room woke Y/N up. Steve was still asleep, also sucking on his thumb. Confused, Y/N went and opened the door, only to see no one there. "Huh?" She was about to close the door when there was a soft whine. "Y/N…" Her head snapped downwards and she saw Bucky looking up at her, pouting.

"Aw— honey bun, how did you get out of your bed?" she chuckled as she picked baby Bucky up. He instantly snuggled into her arms. "Fwiday," he mumbled and Y/N fondly shook her head. "My intelligent baby," she teased and a smile bloomed on his face. "Your baby," he agreed and buried his face in her neck.

There was a loud cry which startled both of them.

"MY WIFE!" Steve yelled, sitting up in bed. Tears were wantonly running down his cheeks as he sniffled angrily, glaring at Bucky. Bucky cowered under his stare, also tearing up. Y/N's eyes widened. "Shh, bub, it's okay, it's okay…" she consoled Bucky first and he went quiet, clinging to Y/N like his life depended on it.

Y/N then sat next to Steve with a stern expression on her face. "That was not nice, Stevie, apologize right now," she chided and Steve cried harder after being reprimanded. "My wife, mine! Stealer!" Steve pointed an accusatory finger at Bucky, who didn't back down this time. He knew he had Y/N's support.

"Stevie."

Steve huffed and looked at Y/N with the best possible puppy look he could muster. Y/N melted. "Come here." Steve crawled onto her lap and hugged her tightly, still throwing Bucky unsure looks. "You love me, Steve?" He nodded eagerly. "Then say sorry to Bucky. Now," Y/N raised an eyebrow.

"Sowwy Bucky."

"Issotay."

"Friends?" Y/N asked, looking back and forth between both babies. "Fwiends," they repeated and finally smiled at each other. Y/N picked Steve up and wiped the tears and snot off his face, pressing kisses all over his face. "Good boy," she praised and Steve giggled loudly and gleefully. "What are you doing up so early, Bucky?" she then asked the dark-haired baby.

"Miss you," he mumbled bashfully and Y/N cooed, also pressing kisses to his face. "You are just adorable. Both of you." She placed them both on the bed and asked FRIDAY to set up the safety rails again. "Now, I'm going to get Sam. You two stay and behave, okay?" Both babies nodded. "Good boys. Be back soon."

She left the room and Steve instantly turned to Bucky, dropping his friendly facade. "My wife," he said protectively, "Not yours." Bucky rolled his eyes. "You a baby, not your wife. Big Stevie's wife," he snarked and Steve pouted harder. "Mine!" he insisted. "She my fwiend," Bucky retorted, crossing his chubby baby arms.

Steve glared at him. It was an adorable sight, really. "Only fwiend. Mine," he hissed and grumpily turned away from him. Bucky did too, pouting. That's how Y/N found them when she walked in with Sam; Bucky facing the foot of the bed and Steve facing the headrest as both of them glared at nothing. Oh boy.

"Are you guys still mad?"

Sam blinked as both of them turned to her. "My fwiend," Bucky insisted. "My wife," Steve also insisted. Y/N sighed. "You're both correct. Stevie, it's okay, I'm only Bucky's friend. I'm your wife, okay?" Just saying that made her gag. Pedo vibes… "I love you. I love Bucky too, but only as a friend."

Steve calmed down a bit after that. "Otay," he mumbled. Sam was then placed next to the two. He only stared at them, mostly with confusion but also with mild disdain at their "childish" behavior. "I'm gonna get your things now, okay? And you're all getting cleaned up. After that, breakfast."

All three of them nodded. Y/N left the room again, calling Maria. Soon, she returned to the room with two handfuls of baby stuff; diapers, clothes, powders, toys, whatnot. She changed their clothes fairly easily (surprisingly not throwing up at the sight of three soiled diapers) and then put them in new clothes.

Steve wore a tiny t-shirt and shorts, Bucky went with a sweater and full pants, while Sam went with overalls. "My handsome boys!" Y/N squealed excitedly and whipped out her phone, taking a few pictures. "Aren't you simply… ugh cutie pies," she groaned and picked Steve up first. He seemed elated at that.

"Breakfast?"

"Yes, Y/N!" The three of them shouted excitedly and Y/N put Steve in the baby pram sitting outside the room. It had three seats, meant for triplets. Bucky and Sam were also placed in the pram and Y/N took them to the communal area. There, she met Rhodey. "Hi there, Mrs Rogers," he greeted with a kind smile.

Y/N gave him a hug, much to the dismay of Steve. Baby him was overprotective to a new degree. "Issotay, they jus' fwiends," Bucky told him quietly when he noticed how Steve's eyes watered again. Steve hurriedly wiped his tears off. "Heard what happened on the mission. They are cute," Rhodey chuckled.

He waved at the kids. They waved back politely. "A handful, though. Steve has become 1000 times more protective. He got mad at Bucky because I was talking to him," Y/N rolled her eyes, "Keeps insisting I'm his wife. I don't know how to feel about that, to be honest." Y/N pulled a face and both of them laughed.

"Well, Mrs Rogers, I guess I'll leave you to it now. They look like they're hungry. See you!" Rhodey left and Y/N turned to the babies. "Hungry, boys?" They shouted again and Y/N placed all three of them on the new baby chairs at the dining table. The whole Compound was now baby proofed. What do one year olds eat?

She found out that the fridge was filled with baby food and sighed with relief. Placing three bowls in front of them, she watched them eat. This week was going to be an amazing learning experience. She and Steve had been married for around 3 years now, maybe after this week… they could try for one of their own.

If she made it through this week without any problems, she knew she was ready to be a mom. Steve would be a fantastic dad as well. "More." Startled, Y/N turned to see Bucky staring at her with a huge smile, lips and cheeks covered in mango purée as he showed her his empty bowl.

She blinked.

"Bucky, darling, eat slowly or you'll choke," she sighed as she filled his bowl, cleaning his face with the bib he wore. "Otay, Y/N," he mumbled distractedly before eating, much slower this time. She took out her phone but suddenly noticed Steve staring at her. She raised her brows at him and he frowned.

He held his hand out and Y/N took it, chuckling a bit as he tugged her closer. She moved her chair closer to his and kept holding his hand as he ate. Sam was the neatest and cleanest of them all, not too fast, not too slow and not at all messy. Steve was eating as slow as was humanly possible, to keep holding Y/N's hand.

When they finished eating, Y/N kept all the bowls in the sink and cleaned the babies, taking them to the briefing room which was now turned into some sort of a daycare room. Filled with toys, no sharp things, all the corners baby-proofed. Y/N sat on the floor near the door as the three babies crawled to the toys.

The week went by in a breeze. Taking care of Steve, Bucky and Sam was easy, especially Sam. He was the quietest, keeping to himself and his toys as Bucky and Steve fought on a daily basis. 100% of the time over Y/N Rogers. Any time Y/N gave Bucky (or Sam) even a second of attention Steve got jealous.

He threw tantrums, threw things around and cried so loudly that the entire city could probably hear him. One time, baby Steve even dumped his food on Bucky's head because Y/N was wiping Bucky's face while eating. Y/N had shouted at him then and he sobbed for an hour straight. Y/N didn't feel bad at all, he deserved it.

"Ugh, this week has been so tiring," Y/N groaned to herself as she lay on Steve's bed in her pajamas, baby Steve asleep next to her. She rubbed her eyes and took her phone in her hands, swiping through all the pictures and smiling to herself. There were over a 100 new pictures on her phone, all of Bucky, Sam and Steve.

A few minutes later, Y/N fell asleep as well.

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Who's hugging me? My husband is supposed to be a baby.

Y/N woke up to the feeling of strong arms around her, pulling her into a firm chest as someone stared at her. She blinked her eyes open and turned her head, smiling widely when she saw her husband's own smiling face. He was big again! "Stevie!" she squealed and hugged him tightly. He laughed.

"My wife," he whispered teasingly and Y/N groaned, slapping his chest. "You were such a nightmare baby, still cute though," she laughed as Steve leaned over and gave her a sweet kiss. "Big Steve manages to keep his protectiveness and obsession under wraps, baby Steve was unfiltered," Steve grinned and Y/N shook her head.

"So I saw your real colours this week?"

"Pretty much."

"You're impossible, good thing I still love you. My Captain," she whispered and leaned in for another kiss. As they sat there making out, there was a knock on the door. Y/N went to open it, grinning when she saw Bucky standing there with a smirk on his face, leaning against the doorframe.

"Your intelligent baby is here," he joked and Y/N laughed, pulling him into her embrace. "Yup, my baby," she crooned and Steve jokingly shouted out, "My wife!" Bucky and Y/N pulled away from each other, laughing loudly. "I'm gonna go get Sam, behave," she winked and left the room, leaving Bucky and Steve alone.

"You managed to get the best wife ever, Steve, I'm so happy for you," Bucky chuckled, sitting on the bed. "I know, she is awesome. Taking care of three one-year-old babies? I love her even more now," Steve smiled, running a hand through his hair. "You two should have your own kid, you know? It's been 3 years since your marriage."

Steve considered Bucky. "She will make an awesome mother. I'll talk to her." Their little chat ended just as Y/N walked into the room with Sam. "It was so fun taking care of you guys, you were extremely cute babies!" Y/N squealed, laughing as Sam gave her a one-armed hug. They talked for a while longer (Y/N showed them all the photos much to their horror) until Sam and Bucky left the room.

Steve, sitting in the middle of the bed against the headrest, patted his thigh. Y/N plopped down on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, realizing how much she missed this. Steve put his arms around her waist and tugged her closer with a soft sigh. "You were an amazing babysitter, doll," he told her sincerely.

"Thank you, Stevie."

"And I was thinking…"

"Hm?"

"I want one of my own," he smirked at her, tilting her head. Y/N's eyes widened. "You think I'm ready?" Steve scoffed. "Are you kidding? Three babies. Triplets. All by yourself. You are more than ready, doll," he cheered and Y/N thought for a few minutes. "Okay," she finally breathed out, "Let's try for a baby."

Steve immediately ripped her t-shirt down the middle, hungrily pulling her in for a kiss as his hands roamed her body. "No time like the present," he growled, "I missed you so much, doll." They spent the rest of the day in their room.

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A/N: lmao my bestie said baby Sam reminds her of Boss Baby. I guess it's kinda true. Thanks for reading, leave a like if you enjoyed!

#steve rogers x reader #steve rogers x you #steve rogers x y/n #steve rogers x female reader #steven grant rogers #steve rogers fluff #captain america #chris evans x reader #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x you #chris evans x female reader #chris evans characters #disney #mcu #marvel #avengers #writing #writeblr #fanfic

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babeydollx · 2 years

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The Question {JJ Maybank & Kiara Carrera}

Warnings: mild cursing, topic of sex brought up (by younger version of reader)

Pairings: JJ & Kiara x Fem!Reader (parents)

Summary: You the reader in this story, you are only a toddler in this story. You’re with your mom Kiara and your dad JJ when, you ask where babies come from lmao.

Word Count: 749 words

a/n: I decided that this would be a very different take to this and I thought it may be fun and funny so.

You sat on your blanket on the floor with Kiara. She was playing with you. The two of you were playing with your stuffed animals. You were singing a little song you made up as you made your elephant plushie walk around.

Kiara laughed and kissed your head. "You are so cute." She smiled. You squealed when she kissed your head. JJ walked in the door. He was back from work.

"There are my two favorite girls." He said with a smile as he took his jacket and shoes off and walked over to sit with the two of you.

You saw him and gasped. "Dada!" You giggled as he picked you up and held you in his arms.

"She has missed you all day." Kiara said with a chuckle.

"I've missed you too angel." JJ said as he kissed you all over your face making you squeal and giggle.

"Here.. I'll get dinner started and you can play with y/n." Kiara said with a smile as she put the lion plushie that she had in her hand down and walked off to the kitchen.

"Sounds good." JJ said as he placed you beside him. You went back to singing your little song and making your elephant plushie walk and dance around. JJ smiled watching you.

"You're so precious." He said with a smile as he kissed your forehead making you giggle.

"You play too Dada!" You said as you handed him a tiger plushie.

"Alright." JJ said with a chuckle as he took the plushie. You and JJ played for a bit. You put your elephant down and looked up at JJ.

"Dada." You said.

"Yes angel?" JJ asked.

"I has a question." You giggled.

"What is your question baby?" He chuckled.

"Where do babies come from?" You said as you looked at him.

"I-" JJ sat there not knowing what to say. He didn't think you would ask him something like this ever so he was not really prepared to approach the situation. Kiara herd what you asked and looked at JJ.

"I- well.. angel.. do you really want to know?" He asked, hoping you would say no.

"Yes! I does!" You said.

"I- oh boy.." Kiara mumbled by the stove.

"Well baby.." JJ coughed. "You know that babies live in there mothers tummies until they are born." He said.

"Well duh!" You said. "But hows do they get theres?" You asked.

"I- uh-" JJ looked at Kiara. She turned back to the stove whistling, mainly because she didn't know what to say either.

"Gee.. thanks for the help babe." He mumbled.

"Wells?" You asked waiting.

"I- uhm.." He said. He mumbled a swear word because he didn't know what to say.

"No cursing around y/n!" Kiara said.

"Right, sorry.." JJ sighed. "Look uh... how about I tell you when you're older?" JJ said.

"But I wants to know now.." You pouted.

"I- right.. you want to know now." JJ said.

"Yesh." You nodded.

"I- well.. when a man and a woman fall in love, and decide they want children they well-" JJ paused to think of what he could say.

"I- keep it G JJ." Kiara said. You tilted your head waiting for his response.

"Well they decide they want children and so.. storks bring them!" JJ said, hoping you would believe it.

"Ohs... makes sense." You nodded. JJ sighed in relief that you believed what he said. Kiara sighed in relief too.

"Does that clear it up for you angel?" JJ said.

"Yesh!" You nodded smiling.

"Good." JJ chuckled and kissed your cheek.

"I wuv you dada.." You smiled and kissed his nose.

"I love you too angel." He smiled and kissed your forehead.

"Dinners ready!" Kiara said getting the plates.

"Okay, here we come!" JJ said picked you up and bringing you over to the table.

a/n: I hope y’all enjoyed this story! I know it is a bit different, but I enjoyed writing it honestly. If you have any requests lmk! I love y’all soooooo much! <3

#jj maybank #kiara carrera #obx #outer banks #outerbanks #jj maybank x fem!reader #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank x y/n #kiara carerra x reader #kiara carerra x you #obx fanfic

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secondgenerationnerd · 3 years

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Will you please do a drabble with all the baby speedsters but w/ Barry and Wally being adults still? this whole situation is so funny lol🤍

yes! I saw this the other day, but had to work!

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When Wally got the call from a bewildered Lian, telling him to get to Omega tower, he didn’t know what to expect. Linda insists on coming with him. On the run there, all their minds can do is prepare for the worst. Prepare for broken bones, bloody uniforms, their children fighting for their lives.

They aren’t prepared as the living area opens and two tiny, familiar figures zoom around a few bewildered Omega members.

“Momee!”

“Hi, Dadee!”

The tiny figures stop. Irey and Jai, their normally 17 year old twins, can’t be more than 3 years old. Blinking, their parents take in the over sized t-shirts the two are wearing.

“Woke up this morning and they were both like that.” Lian finally says. “Er, not in the shirts. Mil’s doing a clothes run.”

“Li-naan!” Jai pulls on the archer’s hand, “We pay pi’ates!”

“Momee!” Irey tugs on Linda’s pants, “Piggies, piggies!”

“She’s been saying that for the last hour.” Jon says, rubbing the back of his neck. “No idea what she means.”

“Pigtails.” Linda picks Irey up, confused as the toddler grabs onto her shirt collar like she used to. “Babe--”

“Already calling Barry.”

Barry doesn’t believe him at first. Then, not even two hours later, the Omega living area has 6 toddlers in it, most of them running at inhuman speeds. Jaime sits on the kitchen counter with his sister, head in his hands as his fiancé runs around like a looney toon.

“¿Por qué yo? ¿Por qué?”

“¿Porque Dios tiene sentido del humor?“ Mil suggests, patting his shoulder.

Cursing the speedforce (because really, what else could be the explanation?) Barry, Iris, Wally, and Linda at least have some experience with the speedster toddlers...they’re just really out of practice.

“Donny! Get off Bart’s head!”

“Dawn! Put your clothes back--”

“WAAAAHH!!”

“Jai! Don’t pull your sister’s ha--IREY! WE DON’T HIT!” Wally runs over to pull the twins apart. Irey wiggles in Wally’s grasp as she tries to get at her brother. Jai doesn’t help by making more faces. Barry’s still trying to get Dawn back in her clothes, telling Donny to get off Bart again as Linda grabs at them, only for the two to disappear. The only toddler not running around is Mel, hiding behind Iris’s leg and soon joined by Donny. The other members of Omega watch in facsination at the chaos.

“I feel like I need to apologize.” Lian snorts as Wally pulls Irey off Jai, the little boy zooming over to her, “Was I as much a little shit as these two?”

“You were only slightly better because you ran at normal speeds.” Wally grunts, struggling to hold onto Irey, “Lightning Bug, please, for Daddy--”

“Can I help at all?” Mar’i offers.

“Please.”

Colin leans over to Jon, “Is your girlfriend about to use her princess voice on some toddlers?”

Despite the name, the voice reminds them that Mar’i had been raised to rule, to lead. That voice is one of the few things that can bring a group of seasoned heroes to silence, can bring a nation to it’s knees. It’s terrifying watching her slip into that persona. Her carefree smile fading into a hardened, stoic look. Like she’d seen more horrors in 16 years than others had seen in lifetimes.

But that’s not the voice she uses.

No, her face softens as she moves to a clear area. The six toddlers look toward her, much like the others do. It’s impossible not to.

“Little friends,” Mar’i smiles at the children, “Do you all want to play a game?”

Five little blurs run to her as fast as they can. Mel stays behind Iris, clinging to the reporter’s leg.

“Mel? Do you want to join us or watch a while?”

“I watch...” The toddler hides her face in Iris’s leg, shaking.

“Okay.” There’s a warmth in Mar’i’s voice none of the others have heard before. “If you want to jump in, you’re more than welcome, okay?”

The princess waits for a nod before standing, looking at the other toddlers grabbing at her legs, “Now! Little friends, let’s get in a circle--”

“Pay! Pay!” Dawn bounces, keeping her clothes on for the moment.

“We will play! Now, circle, circle.”

The very tired parents watch gratefully as Mar’i leads the toddlers through some fun exercises, seeing who can jump highest, touch their toes, etc. Mel drifts over after a while, managing to jump high enough to hit Mar’i’s hand. The smile on her small face warms them all inside. Mar’i even gets their parents and the others in on the fun.

A few of them bite their tongues when Irey looks up at Damian and tells him he has a ‘stinky face,’ like he smelled something bad.

By the end, the toddlers all curl up against each other on the couch.

“I forgot how cute they were.” Linda says softly, running her hand through Irey’s hair.

“I have no idea how we survived.” Iris snorts.

“I’m just trying to forget one toddler is the kid of two other toddlers.” Barry wraps an arm around his wife’s shoulder, “Mar’i, you’re a life saver.”

“It was nothing.” The princess shrugs, “I’d be a bad dance teacher if I couldn’t handle a few energetic toddlers.”

“If they don’t change back soon, we need you on standby.”

“Dadee?” Jai yawns, stretching. Deciding to take the affection, Wally picks his son up. “Wuv Dadee...”

“Love you too, Little Man.” As Jai tucks his head under Wally’s chin, the older speedster remembers how often he’d walk around their tiny apartment, shushing one or both his kids to sleep. The sound of little feet pitter pattering to meet him at the door after work. The endless babble that became words and conversations. The sticky hands grabbing his face because he had to listen to them. When did his kids grow up?

#Wally West #Barry Allen #Iris West-Allen #Linda Park #Jaime Reyes #bart allen #Meloni Thawne #Donny Allen #dawn allen #Irey West #Jai West #Lian Harper #flashfam #omega squad #mar'i grayson

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hedgefairy · 3 years

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I made it home! Finally! And you know what that means: I can finally type my Bridgerton notes on a keyboard rather than my phone. So nice. Okay, let's go!

Bridgerton, Episode 3

We start out with a tf are these dresses and hair, is it prom season again already? Oh, it's a dream sequence. I'm not sure this makes it any better, though.

Not sure if disturbed by the over-the-top romance or the dresses.

Penny is checking the mail for her cousin, I still wager Baby Daddy is dead.

I'm not versed enough in modern mainstream music, the soundtrack is completely lost on me. I've taken to listening to it while I edit these notes, though, because it's nice, I've gotta give 'em that.

Can we please get decent hair on the female leads? Daphne looks like Audrey Hepburn dressed up as Wendy Darling, and Eloise's is a clusterfuck I have to admit I would have worn when I was a teen but that's not a good thing, you know?

Surprise, all of Daphne's suitors aside from Dukey are inacceptably unattractive, stupid, boring, you know the drill. We can't have anything standing in the way of twu wuv, how preposterous to even think that there might be another attractive guy in all of the greater tri-state area London area (except, of course, the Bridgerbros).

Enter Prince Freddie. He's adorable! He's cute! Can I get a spin-off, because we all know that he's just a momentary distraction that doesn't stand a chance (because twu wuv).

Opera Girl and the Dressmaker gossip about Lord B (just dump him, really). "Paragon of Dishonour", I love it. Opera Girl now has her eyes on Dukey which of course won't happen because D&D are endgame, and I can't even roll my eyes enough to show how I feel about all of this red-string strangling business.

The Bridgerton siblings not having any idea how to handlea kitchen is prime comedy tbh and probably one of my favourite scenes of the entrie series.

I don't even know what a shift is anymore.

Super deep, probably sexy painting interpretation ensues.

Lady F continues to be a bitch about the cousin, but I can't really blame anyone here. Cousin got shipped off, the Featheringtons don't have money and are getting paid for her to be there but nobody told them about basically getting a scandal for free. I get why everyone is pissed here.

OMG masturbation is discussed and it's not being made fun of, seen as something less, or bad or icky!!!! I can't! Aaaaaaah! No, but seriously, we need more of that. Do I wish someone else had taught Protagonist Girl about that than her twu wuv interest? Sure. But hey, that's a huge effing step in the right direction!

Middle Bridgerbro and Eloise have some really nice dialogue, more of that, please.

Daphne discovers masturbation and I'm here for it. There's not enough positive portrayal of self-pleasure in media, we need more of this. This is probably the only paragraph in this whole series that is completely free of spite and sarcasm from my side, I really mean it.

Oh no, heartbreak™ in EP 3 already? But she just got herself off to him, that's not fair!

I hate Daphne's hair decoration.

Back to Opera Girl and a surprise Lord B (dump. his. ass.)! I also wish this show had more body diversity. Sorry, but having one plus-sized character who is also ridiculed for it doesn't count. You didn't even really try.

It's a letter from Spain! It's Baby Daddy! He's not dead?! Oh. He's breaking it off, the bastard, oh shit, oh no, it was all a ruse from Lady F! Sneaky, she still wants to marry off Cousin but has to get rid of the twu wuv thing first. I mean, it's not the worst plan ever except ethically?

I don't want to, but I automatically get bored when the Queen appears. I just don't feel like she adds a lot to the show, overall (aside from Rococo opulence)?

Cousin's dress is not really my jam.

Where do I know Prince Freddie from? *looks him up* GoT? Wait, he was in Pitch Perfect? I don't remember that. Time After Time! He plays H.G. Wells there and back then I though, oh my, what a handsome lad because I mean, he's just so adorable. I'd love to see him as an affably evil villain some day.

And that concludes Episode 3. For some reason the desktop version of Tumblr won't let me write more than that, so back to the phone we go. Anyhoo, this is

To Be Continued,

and if you missed the other Episodes, the tag is Hedgewatch

#since when does tumblr have a max letter count #I can't even put my TBC in!#To Be Continued #Bridgerton #Bridgerbore #Hedgewatch #Bridgerton Episode 3

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