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sneezingpotatoes · 2 years

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Fire and Ice (Part 1)

Soooo this fic has been sitting in my drafts getting old and I don’t know why I haven’t posted it yet lol I really like this fic and I think its really cool. I think I was just waiting until I completed the fic to post it, but I don’t know if I ever will (just like all my other fics ROFL shhhh I know i'm a clown) So imma just post it and see if people like it. If yall enjoy it then I might continue working on it but its great to get some feedback on it first to see where Im going to go next on this fic. I might just post all my other fics that are getting old in my drafts honestly lol like I have a lot of great projects that are just sitting there because of years of writers block and no inspiration LOL gg. Maybe this will be part 1 of my draft grave yard hahaha XD can I get an F in the chat pls—

ANYWHO, enjoy XD

Fire and Ice

The soft sound of snow crunching beneath the soles of tall, black buckled boots echoed throughout the cold, frozen forest. The thin and naked trees were mostly still, apart from the occasional winter birds that would rest against the snow-covered branches to watch the tall, slender Prince as he casually strolled through the Sagano forest. The Prince shoved his hands into the front pockets of his black, skin tight jeans, releasing two light sniffles that faded into the still winter air. He sighs inwardly, just wanting to finish crossing the forest so that he could return to his cottage. It was a long way through the forest and he was still near the beginning. He was super exhausted from exterminating a Witch’s nest that took way longer than he anticipated and he was just so ready to return to his safe space and recover. He hadn’t intended on catching a head cold on his mission but it was a small price to pay for his gracious victory. He stops walking for a moment, allowing his eyes to slowly close shut as he can feel his nostrils tremble subtly. A muted hitch jerks his shoulders upward, transforming the feeling of a light tickle into an irritating burning sensation. Before he can secure and entertain the presence of the sneeze, a soft snap of a twig immediately pulls his attention away, forcing him to be alert as he quickly swivels a 180 and grabs the hilt of his sword, shifting into standby for anything that were coming his way.

“Hey. Nijini.” The cocky voice sounded familiar. Deeper than he last remembered. More arrogant and determined. More… Mature. The Prince’s ears perk up instantly as he hears a roar of flames crackle from behind him. He swiftly turns around quickly enough to see a man appearing from behind a huge cloud of smoke and flames, revealing his old childhood nemesis.

“Jeborra.” Nijini grimly acknowledges. His tone was plain and lifeless, as if he had no soul, let alone any emotion period. The fireborne child left a medium sized dark, ashy patch where he was now standing, along with smoke that drifted and twirled around his bulky torso.

“Ah, he speaks! Hmph. Remember me?” Jeborra asks blandly, as he smothered the wisp of flame that was dancing around in his palm. It had been a long time since Nijini had seen him last, but he could never forget Jeborra, seeing how he had sworn to kill him, and made it known that he wouldn’t stop until he had fulfilled his promise. This was his chance. The months of stalking, tracking, eavesdropping and research had finally paid off and he was not about to waste it.

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“IM GOING TO KILL YOU!! EVEN IF IT’S THE LAST THING I DO, YOU HEAR ME?!”

Nijini releases a short sigh, instantly being brought into a flash back of them in their younger years. It was a thundery night; They were both drenched from the rain, but it didn’t seem to bother them. The roads were empty at this time, except for their two trembling bodies. Jeborra was lying on the wet ground as if he had been knocked down, blood dripping down his face from the top of his head and cheeks. He had bruises all over his body and was trying to stand up by using his wet wooden pole to support him. He coughed into a shaky, cupped hand, allowing a sputter of blood to seep out of his mouth with a grunt.

“I’LL KILL YOU!” Jeborra yelled, exhaustedly after he managed to weakly stand up. “I’M THE TRUE PRINCE OF THE OTATSU FAMILY!” Those eyes… He would never forget those revenge-filled, murderous eyes. “I’LL SHOW YOU!!! I SWEAR!!!”

The heavy raindrops and thunder seemed to carry his voice away along with it as Jeborra released exhausted huffs into the cold air. Nijini was silent. Hands bloody, face and torso splattered with blood that wasn’t his own that was slowly being washed away with the rain. He gave Jeborra a cold glare before turning his back to him without saying a word.

“SAY SOMETHING!!” Nothing. “SAY SOMETHING TO ME, DAMN YOU!” Silence. “SAY SOMETHIIIING!!!!”

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It wasn’t a pleasant memory, Nijini would admit, but he understood why Jeborra had shown up, and it was no surprise. He wanted his revenge. And he wasn’t going to stop until he got it, or died trying.

“As the true prince of the Otatsu family, it is my duty and my sworn promise… to kill you.” Jeborra stated, grimly, giving Nijini a spine-chilling stare that would scare any ordinary person. The violet-eyed man only gives an irritated grunt in response. He didn’t need this right now. “Eager to die now, are we?” Jeborra smirks as he sees Nijini tighten his hold on his hilt.

He notices the shade of light pink coating the tip of Nijini’s nose and shares an even wider grin. His plan was working. He decided to strike mid-winter so that the cold weather would push their bodies to work harder to fight off the decrease in temperature. A true prince would be able to win a battle in extreme conditions without a problem, he thought to himself. This would be the ultimate test in his eyes. It had been snowing for the past week, but today it was still and silent; the calm before the storm… Or the eye of the storm. With this forest, you’d never know, seeing how the heavy magic radiating off of it could change the weather whenever it wanted to. The only audible sounds heard were from the occasional caws of the winter birds rustling about in the trees, and the soft, barely audible sniffles from Nijini.

“Any last words, Nijini?” Jeborra asks, now using his flaming hands to wield his dagger. He watches Nijini like a hawk as he stares lifelessly at his bulky frame, violet eyes staring into his own orange orbs. Within the blink of an eye, Nijini’s eyes fall shut and his shoulders rise a hair before he subtly tenses up and silently jerks forward for a split second, releasing a shaky breath afterwards that is exhaled through his twitching nostrils and turns into vapor from the cold winter air. Damnit. His hood and dark bangs shift a little from the sudden unnatural breeze that carries over to Jeborra, causing his beige bangs to dance a little. The first excuse of an unsatisfying sneeze did nothing but stir the itch roaming in his sinuses around and aggravate it even further. The fireborne raises a brow in suspicion as he watched the dark-haired man jerk forwards again, a little harsher this time, with a slight grimace on his face. The same unnatural breeze brushed past them both with more force, causing Jeborra’s jacket and bangs to flap around more vibrantly.

“Nnh’kt!” Nijini aggressively jerked forwards for the third time, pulling his sword out of his sheath from the force of the irritating sneeze. The forceful wind returned like a wave, knocking past both of the men with a stronger force, pushing Nijini’s hood back, off of his head and making the trees begin to dance around. He blinked a few times as the breeze had suddenly vanished just as fast as it had come, returning the forest back to a still and quiet ambience as he quickly wielded his paper-thin sword in both hands, returning to his proper battle stance with two light sniffles.

“What is this? Dark magic?!” Jeborra yelled, surprise and anger clearly heard in his voice. The surprise leaves just as fast as it had come once he realizes how desperate Nijini must’ve been to use artificial magic. Everyone in the Nogami Village knew that Nijini didn’t inherit any elemental abilities from his parents, let alone receive the birthmark of the Otatsu Clan. It made Jeborra’s blood boil, knowing that Nijini, his older brother, was crowned the Prince of the Otatsu family, even though he didn’t have the birthmark or any powers for that matter. “Relying on witches for power? How lowly of you. You are unworthy of being a Prince.”

After those gruesome words left Jeborra’s mouth, without hesitation, he instantly dashed forward, dagger closely trailing behind in his tightly gripped palm. Nijini swiftly shifts his silver blade across his torso to block the incoming dagger and shoves him back, quickly striking the core of the fireborne’s chest with the butt of his blade, making him take a step back with a dry cough to catch his lost breath.

“Riveting.” He angrily mutters through his hand, having a mouthful of smoke seeping out from between his fingers. This energy… This anger… I’ve seen it somewhere before… The prince ponders to himself, noting the same glint in his brother’s eye that matched the glint that his father used to have when they sparred for practice. A lot of the strength and determination Jeborra was giving off reminded him of their father. As the fireborne slowly dropped his hand from his face, a sly smirk was revealed, as well as five flaming darts that he must’ve wisped together. The outline of his orange orbs began to glow a light neon as he dashed at him again, throwing the sharp lines of fire at the man with lightening speed, one by one, hitting nothing but trees and snow piles as Nijini deflected the projectiles with his blade. The last dart Jeborra threw was deflected a smidge too late and was sloppily aimed upwards and nicked the side of his cheek.

Nijini flinched a bit at the sudden strike of pain on his face, shocked at how he almost missed that last dart. Almost immediately, he finds himself hugging the flaming knee of Jeborra and is sent flying into the nearest tree trunk. A grimace coats his face from the abrupt rush of pain in his abdomen and forces blood to slowly drip from the corner of his mouth. Damnit Jeborra, I don’t want to fight you…!

“You know… I don’t see what Dad ever saw in you.” The approaching footsteps from Jeborra’s feet melted the snow with each step he took. “You’re just another measly human.” Nijini released an audibly pained grunt as the fireborne pressed his foot directly onto his ribcage, applying a great deal of pressure. “Squirm like the disgrace you are.” Nijini grabbed Jeborra’s hot foot, trying his hardest to breathe, ignoring the searing and sizzling sounds coming from his charring skin. He could feel his own arms trembling from the lack of strength he knew he once had, uncertain of why he wasn’t able to shove his foot from off of his chest.

He could feel the mild flames scorching his chest and his hands, having no choice but to allow the aching pains to take over his mind and thoughts; the scent of burning flesh was filling the air, forcing a demented grin to creep onto Jeborra’s face. The grim glare in Jeborra’s eyes gave him a brief glimpse of his father, stepping on his chest from a previous sparring match years ago as if they were in the same position. ‘You’ll never be my heir if you can’t even get out of a simple hold! GET UP! You useless human, GET UP AND FIGHT ME!’ He could hear his father screaming in his ear already from the vivid flash backs. Nijini didn’t hate his brother, and he wished Jeborra didn’t hate him too, but he knew that there was nothing he could do to change the mind of his muleheaded younger brother. Whenever he felt a certain way, he was going to be like that whether Nijini liked it or not. The Prince used his father’s angry memory to give him the strength to push Jeborra’s sizzling foot again. He closed his eyes, pushing intensely against the force of his brother’s foot, feeling his energy quickly depleting in the process. Come on… Move… G-ge— “Hih…” Get off… “Huh…!” The prince slowly loosened his grip on the scorching shoe resting on his chest, softly hitching again before dipping forward with a snappy sneeze.

“Nn’Tch..!” The sudden mixture of air and slight spittle that seeped through Nijini’s clenched teeth seemed to brush over the fireborne’s foot and freeze the flames and part of his leg with a thin layer of ice from the intense rush of air. Even though the sneeze was weak and quite snappy, the reaction from the elements seemed to be far greater than one would’ve anticipated.

“… What the hell...?” Jeborra was once again stunned with surprise from the sudden freezing of his leg. He immediately removes his foot, trying his best to melt and shake the ice off, having another quick sneeze catch his attention.

“’NN’tchh..!” The second sneeze vigorously kicks up a pile of resting snow, having the cold breeze freeze the snow up against Jeborra’s lower body and part of his torso. The fireborne releases an awkward yelp as he feels himself losing his balance and begin to slowly tip forward towards the Prince.

“Hh-hh—!” Before the dark-haired man could flinch forwards with another sneeze, Jeborra had toppled down to the ground, placing one of his warm hands over Nijini’s mouth, trying to prevent him from sneezing and causing another of his body parts to freeze, but— “Hih’Tchhmpf!” Failing miserably, and only smothering the sneeze and freezing his hand to Nijini’s mouth in the process.

“What the—? Ew, I’m stuck!!” The fireborne whines through a pile of snow, finding it odd and discomforting that he cannot melt the ice as fast as he usually could. The Prince snuffles lightly to himself, feeling extremely lightheaded from the whole ordeal. He was just as surprised as Jeborra was. He would never use any false magic, even though he knew he didn’t have any abilities. But what else could it have been? None of this had ever happened to him before in his entire life, so what changed to make this happen now? “Why can’t I melt myself free?! What kind of magic is this?!” Nijini could only lay there and glare at the gray sky, unable to speak even if he wanted to. It was becoming very hard for him to keep his eyes open, as he felt himself blink twice before falling into an unconscious haze.

“No, no, no, stop. It’s not good enough. Do it Again.”

“Again?! BUT—”

“You heard your father. Again, child!”

Nijini gripped the wooden pole and grit his teeth firmly before running back to the beginning of the training course. His entire body felt broken and worn from the continuous running, jumping and swinging he had been doing. As if the freezing cold weather wasn’t enough, it was also beginning to rain, and this was making it difficult for him to hold on to the wooden pole correctly.

“In my day, if I backtalked any of my superiors, I was sent to the torture chamber for a week. Be grateful, boy.” The brawny man muttered, arms crossed and becoming impatient.

“Trial 274!” Nijini yelled at the top of his lungs, nearly wheezing from the soreness of his lungs and chest. Each breath felt like sharp needles were poking at his sides, but he couldn’t show his pain. Not again. If his father saw a glimpse of weakness or fragility, he would beat it out of him. No matter the circumstance, he had to show no pain or fear.

“State what you did wrong last trial.” His father declared in a firm tone, voice striking down his ears like thunder in a rainstorm.

The child hesitated, trying to remember how and when he had faltered. He had done this so many times that each trial was starting to jumble together all into one. Did I jump before I was supposed to? Did I stab too early? Did I say the wrong trial number? The teen closes his eyes, feeling his arms start to burn from holding the wooden pole up to his side for so long. Even though it was freezing outside, he still had sweat beating down his clammy cheeks. He gripped the pole tighter, trying his hardest not to shiver. All of his pondering was starting to make him think about how cold he really was and how much he wanted to go inside already.

“Did you forget, boy?” His father questions, voice so deep and grim that it makes Nijini’s heart race.

“N-no sir!” The child instantly replied. He honestly did forget, but he didn’t want to get punished for it again. He had to think fast for an answer.

“Out with it.” The child stood there, shivering in fear now rather than from the cold. “Now.”

“I swung too early…?” He asked, curling in on himself as he watched his father slowly approach him. He defensively brings up the wooden pole as he glares at his father’s broad shoulders looming over his small body.

“Answer with confidence, boy.” His brassy voice shook every bone in his tiny body. “Even if you are uncertain, you must answer without question.” Nijini nodded his head in understanding. His violet eyes widened as he watched his father pull out a long pole that was glowing a bright, fiery orange from the obvious heat radiating from it. “Do not lose your head, boy. Clear your mind and focus on what is in front of you. One distraction can be fatal. Add 100 more trials tomorrow. Tonight, you sleep in the box.” Instantly, Nijini felt a searing pain strike the back of his legs as the brassy tone of his father cut through the heavy rain. “Go on, boy.”

The slamming of the iron door rang through Nijini’s head as he fell onto the cold, concrete ground. It was dark, cold and lonely in the box; nothing but… nothingness filled the room. Most people would lose their sanity and breakdown in the box, but Nijini was different. He and his father both knew that.

“Why are we wasting our time on this disappointment?” The faint voice of his father mumbling beyond the door courses a tremble through his bones. “He doesn’t even have the Otatsu marking! I wouldn’t let that boy take over my position even if I were on my death bed!”

“Honey, please!” His mother plead, “He is still our firstborn son! He must inherit the title! Maybe if you weren’t so hard on him—”

“HARD ON HIM?! THE BOY DOESN’T EVEN HAVE ABILITIES! HE’S NOT MY SON-!”

“Jini? Hey, ‘Jini! You in there?” Jeborra’s gruff voice greets the Prince awake as he attempts to mumble a response, only to find the firebornes hand is still frozen onto his mouth. Mmpff??? “Yeah, still trying to thaw out here.” A wince escapes from Nijini as he tries to sit up, almost forgetting about the burns on his chest and hands.

“I’ve never seen any dark magic like this before.” Jeborra muttered, pondering to himself. “The ice is gradually decreasing my core temperature and preventing me from producing a flame. I can’t even make a simple wisp of flame.” Jeborra quietly sniffles to himself, as if he were ashamed of doing so in the presence of his enemy. He couldn’t help it though. He had been stuck lying in the snow face first for about an hour, unable to produce a single flame. How could this have happened?! This wasn’t a part of the plan! And why the hell did I have to get stuck in this position?! It’s like I have icicles for handcuffs! Nijini can see his younger brother in turmoil within himself and he can’t help but feel a little sympathetic for him. Something in his gut tells him to snap his fingers, in which he does as if it were a natural movement, and all of the ice binding Jeborra immediately cracks, freeing both of them. The fireborne’s eyes widen for a second and he abruptly sits up, scanning his arms and legs to make sure that all of the ice was actually gone before standing up and glaring at his older brother. “E-explain yourself! Explain yourself right now!” He orders, voice sounding uncertain and a little intimidated.

“I haven’t the slightest idea about any of this. I can assure you I haven’t dabbled in any dark magic though.” The prince mutters as he stands up as well, rubbing his arm underneath his running nose. “A true prince relies on his own strength and capabilities. I would never dishonor the Otatsu name.”

“The lengths you would go through to cover up a little white lie. Hmph. I would say I’m surprised, but I knew it all along. How human of you.” Nijini sighs, finding it useless talking to such a muleheaded individual. It was giving him a headache, that was for sure.

“I don’t have time for this Jeborra. If you’ll excuse—"

“Ah-ah-ah, not so fast, peasant. I can’t just let you waltz out of here. You’ve committed a grave crime against the family name, and for that, you must pay with your life.” He says, halting the prince and summoning a flaming dagger in his right hand, wielding it in his stabbing position. “I’ll be sure to let dad know thahh… T-tha-heh…” Nijini raises a curious brow as he watches his younger brothers’ ferocious facial expression waiver into a more clumsy and tense grimace. His brows furrowed in question as he tried but failed to keep his stern glare on Nijini. The dagger that was barely being held in Jeborra’s hand wisped around as if some force were trying to blow it out as a muted hitch causes his shoulders to jolt upright. “Heh…! HESsch!” The fireborne ducks forward slightly for a snappy sneeze aimed at the ground, producing a small wisp of flame that seeped through his clenched teeth. Steam floats from the ground as the few spittle droplets from his mouth are like hot water on cold snow. The force of the sneeze forces him to throw the dagger towards Nijini, but it vaporizes into the cold air before it hits him. Jeborra pauses for a moment before ducking down two more times and producing two more small wisps of orange. “HEschn! Hessch!” What the—? *Snff, Snff!* Why am I…? *Snff!* He sniffles wetly a few times, giving Nijini a death glare as he wiped the underside of his nose with a curled index finger. He can feel his cheeks getting a fire-y hot from his anger and frustration. It wasn’t supposed to be like this! He snuffles again, finding it hard not to as so much liquid is trying to escape from his nose. The last two sneezes must’ve been the straw that broke the camel’s back. “I’ll Snff! Let dad know how Snff! Much of a rat you truly Sdff, Sdff! A-arehh-H-HESsch! HEgssch! Sdfffg! H’EGSSChk!!” Okay, this is getting out of hand. If I keep sneezing like this, I don’t know how much longer I’ll last… Jeborra takes in a long, wet snuffle into the curl of his finger, feeling the rush of cold air tickle his sinuses, but he swallows it down to the best of his ability and summons another dagger in his hand. He needed to end this quickly as well so he could properly tend to his nose.

“Jeborra, we needn’t fight... We both are clearly not in ideal fighting cond—”

“SHUT UP!” He snapped, eyes immediately turning ferocious as they usually were. His hair started flaming a vicious red as he allowed his anger to fume. “I don’t care! I’ve waited so long for this moment and nothing is going to stop me from ending you!!” His voice rang throughout the forest, causing all the birds to flee from the area and leave the two brothers alone standing in the middle of the pathway.

“Are you honestly that naïve little brother?” Nijini said smoothly with a soft sniffle. He couldn’t help but chuckle to himself which earned a confused, angry look from Jeborra. “You decided to pick a fight with me in the dead of winter, despite being a fireborne. Look at your dagger.”

“What does my dagger ha—” He began, taking an irritated glance at the dagger wisping in his hand before realizing what was actually happening. The dagger had shrunken to the size of a dart during the time they were socializing without him noticing. He grunts, using a burst of flame to inflate the dagger back into its actual size again, only for it to wisp around as if it weren’t stable.

“Your body temperature drops faster in cold weather. It’s like a candle that’s slowly being burnt out. Can’t you tell? The more you use your abilities, the more you’re hurting yourself.” Nijini says with a sigh, folding his arms as if he were trying to teach a child simple math. “And your sneezing certai—"

“ENOUGH!” The fireborne exclaims in both aggravation and irritation. The loudness in his voice makes Nijini wince slightly from it aggravating his headache. “How dare you talk down to me like a child?! I don’t need my fire; I’ll end you with my bare hands!” He allows his dagger to taper away before charging at his brother with a balled fist. The prince swiftly shifts to the side, dodging his punch with ease. He can tell that Jeborra doesn’t have the same energy as he did earlier. This isn’t good. If I don’t stop him soon, he’s going to burn himself out and waste what little energy he has left. It wasn’t hard for Nijini to evade all of his brothers’ lackluster attempts at punching. It was sad to watch, actually. The always upbeat and energetic Jeborra that was always on a mission had turned into a wheezing, sniffling and exhausted mess.

“O-Okay, huff… You proved your point… I-I’m, huff… I’m done now…” Jeborra weakly surrendered, panting and wheezing with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.

“Please stop this and save your energy. For both of our sakes.” Nijini muttered, feeling exhausted himself as he approached the wheezing fireborne. “Are you alright?” His voice sounded tender for once, rather than emotionless. Brotherly concern was present in his voice as he rested a hand on his shoulder.

“I…” The fireborne pauses for a moment, staring at the ground and catching his breath before he immediately swivels around to try and punch the prince while his guard was down, but Nijini catches his warm fist in his hand with a sigh.

“I’ve had enough of this, Jeborra. We—Nng’Tchuh!” The sneeze was sudden, catching the prince off guard and forcing him to shove his head to the side to half-stifle an irritating sneeze towards the snow. It kicks up the snow and almost forms a weak snow-nado around them but tapers off into a slow breeze. He drops Jeborra’s fist, not wanting to chance freezing his body again, knowing that if he came in contact with another ice attack, it could be very damaging to him. “Deverbi’de…” He mutters, pinching his nostrils shut with his fingertips, trying his best to prevent another sneeze from coming on. “I’b goi’g.”

The prince walks past his younger brother with a huff, surprisingly without a fight from the fireborne and continues his trek back home. If that brat was so hellbent on killing him, then he wasn’t going to extend his olive branch any farther than he already had. That brat needed to learn the hard way. He was too exhausted to care about it anymore. Of course, he doesn’t get very far with plugging his nose as an irritated sneeze finally slips past his fingertips and pulls him out of his annoyed thoughts. “Uh-PSshgk!” The sneeze pretty much tears out of him as he instantly brings up his sleeve to wipe away the moistness on the lower half of his face. A thin breeze quickly wisps by, practically shoving his bangs around to the point where they slap his face, as if the wind were upset with him for that itchy sneeze. Before he can even wipe his face, he shivers into his arm with another feisty sneeze. “… HUH’Nngshh…!! H’EKshuh’gk!!” The tickle must’ve been stronger than he anticipated as another one had immediately trailed behind. He coughs as two forceful gusts of snow get kicked off of the ground and blown into his face from the unnatural breeze aimed at his direction. A sigh escapes him as he wipes his face off and sniffles a handful of times, beginning to pick up his pace so he can get home faster.

To the average person, it looked like the forest had cast a loophole spell and made all of the trees look similar to the point where you wouldn’t know if you were going forwards or backwards. For the most part, it was true, only if you strayed away from the path. One of the elite witches in the past used dark magic on the forest to trap and kill those who were in search of her home. Eventually she died, but there hasn’t been a witch powerful enough to lift the spell, so Nijini uses it to his advantage to keep his home a secret as well. After all, he isn’t exactly the type to slide under the radar. He is a prince after a—

“Sdff, sdff! Guh…”

The prince stops dead in his tracks and looks to the side after hearing two wet sniffles that weren’t his own. He sees a trace of red hair from his side and immediately recognizes who it is. The fireborne approached his older brother, sniffling like a rabbit on the topside of his hand. He looked a lot worse from when he left him last. Jeborra rested a fatigued palm on his shoulder in order to steady himself.

“P-perha-aps we c-could… a-agree on-n a t-truce for the time be-eing?” The fireborne asked, teeth chattering from the ungodly cold. How long had he been following him? Nijini’s stomach churned with unease at the thought of him trailing behind whenever he sneezed and felt the backlash from all of the cold gusts of wind that he unknowingly summoned. After a brief moment, the prince agreed and not a second after the word left his mouth, the fireborne leaned his entire body weight on the prince, needing help standing upright. His body is barely giving off heat… I need to get him to my place with haste.

“So… How long were you waiting out here for me to reach the forest...?” The prince asks through a strained voice, trying to make conversation in order to make sure his brother stayed conscious and somewhat functional.

“Nng… I saw you entering the forest about two hours after I got there…” He muttered, leaning in closer to the prince in order to get some of his body heat. It worked a little, even though his insides were still cold. Nijini blinked in surprise. Why would he do such a thing? He’s putting his health at risk over such a silly grudge.

“Would you have waited there all day for me to show up even if I didn’t come?”

“What difference does it make? I’d wait here every day until you came so I c-could e-ehh-HUH… H’ESsh!” The fireborne ducks forward for the snappy sneeze, jerking the prince over with him. The tiny flame that threatens to flare from between his clenched teeth immediately tapers and turns into smoke from the cold winter air extinguishing it. “H’EGSch! HR’GSSh!!” Nijini almost falls over with the repeated jerking forwards. He himself feels so exhausted to the point where he would’ve allowed them both to fall face first into the snow if he could to give himself a break, but he pushes through and yanks the fireborne back upright and forces him to keep moving.

“We need to hurry and get to my cottage before you sneeze away the last of your energy and mine. I can’t trek for the both of us.” The prince says, trying to keep his heavy breathing under control.

#hai :)#let me know what you think #sorry for showing up and then dipping for months at a time LOL #fire and ice #snzfic #snz #snez #sneezefic #sickfic #cold #ocs #action #fighting #male

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sketchierogue · 2 years

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I recently started watching (mostly) dbd streamer and amazing artist @1darkodraco1 aka @ask-the-dweets , and wanted to draw their really neat sona! Was also a good excuse to try out some thinner lineart from my usual. Working on a new signature too

#shhhh im finally getting around to posting this #dont look at me #what do i even tag this?#furry #maybe?#or #scalie #dergie

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alex-heartfilla · 2 years

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“I had a nightmare”

Featuring: Manjiro Sano (Mikey)👺

Summary: Mikey had nightmare (angst Maybe)

N/A : ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER SLAY (She/Her pronouns)

You were sitting in bed, it was around 12 am. It was absolutely pouring outside, the loud pitter-patter (IK), and your soft breathing was the only thing that could be heard. Your eyes stayed focused on your window, as you watched the rainfall. Your eyes started to feel heavy. Your eyes started to trail towards the spot next to you in bed. You then thought about your boyfriend Mikey, you did miss him all the time but sometimes he was just too much. Just as you were about to lay down, you heard knocking. You jumped in surprise, you wiped your head towards the window. You saw your boyfriend, soaked with a goofy grin (AN :speak of the devil ).

“Ugh...” you couldn’t believe he was here at 12am. Mikey started to his lose patience and decide to knock louder.

“HEY! Can you hear me? Let me in” His voice was muffled, but you understood him clearly.

“IM COMING, IM COMING” you were so annoyed, this wasn't the first time something like this has happened. And frankly you were so over it, its become a weekly thing by now. You got up debating whether you should actually let him in. He wasn't going to go away either way, you were now in front of your window. You unlocked the window, and brought your hands to the bottom of the windowsill. You opened the window and Mikey instantly jumped in to your bedroom, leaving a pool of water on your floor as he stood there. You instantly closed the window and locked it.

“How’s my favorite girl?” Mikey said with the biggest smile.

“What do you want Mikey? Its 12 am for gods sake!” You were so tired, you hadn't realized you raised your voice.

“Sorry..” His voice was quite, you could tell something was wrong. You needed to get him a warm towel first though.

“Ugh never mind sit down I’ll get you a warm towel”. You went to go get a towel, but Mikey grabbed your wrist before you could go. “Hey, I'm going to get a towel hold up” you didn't look at him until you heard sniffling. “Mikey..?” you turned your head to see his face stained in tears. Your heart started to ache when you thought about being so mean to him when something was obviously wrong. “Oh.. Mikey, come here” you went up to him and gave him a hug, his hands snaked around your waist and had he buried his face into your shoulder. You didn't care you were going to get all wet, all that mattered now was making sure he was okay. “Mikey what happened?” you whispered as you ran your fingers through his wet hair.

“I had a nightmare” he mumbled into your shoulder, his voice was hoarse and tired.

“What kind of nightmare?” You had finally understood why he had rushed over here tired and wet.

His grip around your waist had tightened “I had a Nightmare where you had left me all alone... I’m sorry i came here uninvited, I had to make sure you were still here..”.

“Mikey” You felt so bad that you thought he was here for nothing.

“Hmm?” He and looked up from your shoulder and made eye contact with you. You could still see the tears that stained his face.

“Im here to stay alright, I promise I won't leave you all alone. I’ll stay for as long as you need me to” You did your best not to start crying too.

“I know you would never leave me alone, but just the thought of it...” you instantly cut him off.

“Shhhh, sit down here” you patted on a spot at the edge of your bed. “I’ll get you a warm towel and a change of clothes. I already understand” you needed to get him something warm you didn't want him getting sick.

“Y/n..”

“What is it?”

“Get hot cocoa too please”.

“Of course..”

A/N : My first time posting SLAYYY!!!!!! Sorry. I will make a separate blog for like Tokyorev and other fandoms but it’s my first time posting my writing so I want it on the main blog

#mikey x you #mikey x y/n #tokyorev x reader #manjiro x you #manjiro sano x y/n #manjiro sano x reader #tokyo rev x y/n #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revenger #first fanfic #new to tumblr #wow 😍

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gimmiepizzaaaa · 3 years

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real world | d.s. [ 1 ]

hey besties! simpin’ over a certain someone for a while now, so here we go. also im not into the y/n thing so your pov’s name will be syd or short for sydney. you’ll be an architect working in a huge firm at a high position, and no specific face claim. also i like adding some real life scenes as well. here we go!!

Blurb : you and drew have been dating for about four years now in secret, not even his cast members knew of it, you finally start to give out signs on social media.

part two

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drewstarkey don’t trust mads with a gun

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madelyncline i am a harmless puppy shut up

>hichasestokes so it wasn’t you who tried to choke me by my bandana?

>madelyncline shhhh you’re on my team

>rudeth well i’m not! YOU SHOT ME TWICE WOMAN

>madisonbaileybabe go you! @madelyncline

>madelyncline i love you forever 😚 @madisonbaileybabe

>hichasestokes is this cheating? i feel like this is cheating

>drewstarkey behold the ultimate third wheel @ hichasestokes

>hichasestokes no stopppp!! you ....me .... @madisonbaileybabe bring it

>drewstarkey she’ll kill you in your sleep

jonathandavisofficial am i seriously the only one who noticed?

>madelyncline wTF wait i saw it too!!!!!!!! @ drewstarkey group chat... NOW!!

user1 holy fucking shit what!!!!!

user2 BACK TF UP!!PIC 5!!!!

user3 im not okay-

user4 who dis bitch

>user3 there’s no tag... smh...

user5 hear that? that’s the cracking of my heart

user6 won’t even last, just another slut

« drew and sydney’s chat »

bub🤍

in a table read call you soon, something imp??

syd✨

oh, i just wanted to ask why you posted that

bub🤍

posted what....

syd✨

don’t act dumb starkey, you know what

bub🤍

jesus syd, it’s okay, unless you didn’t want me too??..

syd✨

no dumbass ofcrs i dont mind, but still, i mean its gonna be a whole thing if your fans find out

bub🤍

i wanted to, besides no one knows its you...

syd✨

cool, dinner tonight??

bub🤍

sure, after the interrogation session with the cast, ofcrs

syd✨

you’re never gonna escape this😂 good luck

bub🤍

yOUR’RE ON MY TEAM STOP THEM, also i’ll pick you up, when do you get off work today?

syd✨

sure i am, also i get off around 6:30,

bub🤍

your words hurt me luv, and yeah, i’ll be there, i have no shoots after 6 today

syd✨

okayy, gtg byeeee

bub🤍

wait!

syd✨

what?

bub🤍

i love you

syd✨

awww bub, love you too <3 i’ll see you tonight

bub🤍

byeeee

how do we like it? should i make a series? cuz there’s not much happening here...

#drewstarkey #drew starkey x reader #drew starkey x you #drew starkey x oc #drew starkey x y/n #sydney #drew starkey imagine #drew starkey

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rotshop · 3 years

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Hey go for that self indulgent white Hank thing! Absolutely go for it! Have fun! -Echo

weeps and sobs and beats the ground with my fists okaye ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, using ur ask to post it bc imm sick and twisted liek that </3 just hcs 4 now ill probably maybe dependingly post a fic for it another time idk we'll see ,,,,,

-you two have a weird relationship. 2 others at least. people look at you and just kinda. stare a little bc they cannot at all tell what the relation to each other even is. even wank's teammates just kinda :eyes: because there's just?? so much vague tension between the two of you???

-seeing as pank is the main antag (i think ,,, if not then shhhh), you're probably just some spectator of sorts. pank calls on you every now and then for some sort of help, either bc you owe him a favor or in return for something, and that's when you two first meet.

-you'd actually managed to catch her off guard, finally showing yourself when she had her back turned to you. she can't help but just. stare a little while she looks up at you. you having her pinned to the ground with your blade at her throat and a foot on her stomach to keep her down. you know logically that your best move would be to just go ahead and take a chop at her neck but...you just can't bring yourself to, something tugging at the back of your mind in curiosity and telling you not to. so, with a little hum of finality, you pull away before vanishing into thin air once more.

-she thinks abt that interaction a lot. at first she just brushes it off as her just making note of you in case you pop up again, just so she can put up more of a fight this time around, of course. but,,,those motivations get cloudy very quickly.

-anyway. she's VERY curious abt you. she's never seen an employer before and so she just kinda. stares and watches you a lot. it freaks you out a little, esp considering she's still relatively quiet and tends to zone out a little whenever she does. whenever you show her any abilities of yours she goes all starry eyed and asks you how u do it ,,, she just thinks !!! it is neat :) ur shapeshifting abilities r rlly fun to her in particular, sometimes you tower over her easily and she'll rest her head on your shoulder, othertimes you're just below her chest in height and she'll have to pick you up and carry you around.

-also based on my dumb little cold blooded employers hc, she is both good and bad at it. like. ok. so. the first time you explain it to her and she notices ur kinda .. off , she goes into worry mode and just grabs every blanket or coat she can find to give to you so you can stay warm. keeps checking up on you and trying to ask you if ur comfortable and ok, buut ur usually conked the fuck out already so it doesn't rlly work ,, lol ,, she tends to KINDA pay attention to the cameras and monitors you've got set up a little but it's mostly just out of curiousity (which has lead to her sometimes lookig for her teammates just so she can find em and go 'hey im gonna be with my s/o for a little while ok byeeee <333' with no explanation. they have never heard of you before and have no clue what's going on.)

-after her own magnification she's a lot more affectionate w/ you which. considering she already WAS affectionate ,,, yea. you'll be doing ur think keeping an eye on all the monitors and she'll just kinda. walk in and start pestering you. y'know how cats will paw and meow at you until you pay attention to them??? she does that to you. at first she's just kinda laying her head on your shoulder as she leans way over you, nudges u a lil every now and then but that's rlly it. then she's grabbing your hands to mess with your claws and paw pads. then she's attempting to crawl on top of you to sit on your lap which is making it impossible to see any of the screens past her <3 you can't be mad because she just nudges you again and makes some broken little trill sound as best as she can ,,,

-u two kinda live together but also kinda don't???? like. officially she lives w/ her team at their base but rlly she lives with u at urs lmao. she sleeps there most nights and if she isn't either at her own base or on a mission then chances are she's there w/ you. it's become such a normal sight that nobody even rlly flinches at it anymore, there's still a lot of confusion on WHY she's there exactly but. she sure is !! first agent of yours who knocked on your door in the morning only to be met w/ the sight of your 8ft tall gf was fucking TERRIFIED

-you two still try and keep it more on the down low even if it's pretty obvious. leaves lots of room for little fights where you two are careful not to seriously injure each other, sending little glances and grins here and there that only you two will ever truly know the meaning of. you two make little bets of who wins these little fights of yours, currently ur in the lead because you found out her weak point is freezing up whenever she hears you giggle / snicker a little. anyway please consider cupping the side of her face while she has a kinfe embedded into the wall right next to your head.

-(while you are quite literally inches away from making out w/ wank, pank voice in the background) this is heterosexual behavior i promise .

#(p4nk voice) ahahaaa aud s/o you are embarassing me in front of my rival please stop kissing each other during these fights i literally #hired you as an assassin and you went and did this and im still not fucking over it like i just dont get it and now you're doing this right #in front of the camera.#white hank x reader #madcom imagines #madcom x reader #madness combat imagines #madness combat x reader #rot writes

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huntingingoodwill · 2 years

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IM BACK

☕️🛏 with shelby reader x eddie pls <3 am i an eddie simp absolutely yes. ITS EDDIE LIKE WHAT?!!

what's up raz mon frère thank u for the request! here's your little eddie ditty i hope it is more than sufficient.

send in build a blurb asks :)

masterlist | built blurbs (tommy/jon crane one shots)

a/n : for those who dk eddie's an oc i made for my series accessory to matrimony :))) man's in this but it takes place outside the accessory to matrimony "universe"/narrative! eddie's sis isn't married to tom here. for the story's sake i've given the sibs full names. didn't go into their backstories here (maybe a hc post for them one day but i don't think ppl would,, care HAHA alws kicked arnd the possibility ed's adopted and i have a whole backstory w/ hcs for that but you can disregard that concept if you'd like just my brain thinking thoughts i'll be quiet shhhh) anyway! i hope you enjoy <3

“I’m here for Edward Yang!” You shouted. The lounge’s patrons glanced at you, your clothes clinging to your frame, drenched hair falling into your eyes. It was raining sheets outside and you were unlucky enough to be caught in it. The guests immediately turned back around, chattering as they ignored you. You frowned. Being a Shelby, anyone in Birmingham would’ve fallen at your feet by now. But you weren’t in Birmingham anymore. You were in London, by instruction of Tommy, delivering an important letter to an important man. Trust your brother to send you out in miserable weather, embarrassing yourself in the turf of said important man, standing in his family’s hotel, soaked and raving, nobody paying you any attention. You felt a bloom of annoyance and determination in your chest. You’d deliver this damn letter. You stepped onto a table, aiming your pistol at the ceiling. “I said, I’m here-”

“So dramatic. Like your brothers.” A woman purred. The room fell silent, achieving what you couldn’t, even as you screamed and waved your gun around. She hung off her chair, a vicious, playful gleam in her eyes as she looked over you, a smile dancing on her lips. Tommy told you she might be there. You remembered him sighing, irritated as he recalled Eddie and his sister. They took care of their family’s business in England. Always a step ahead of the Shelbys, standing in the way of your family’s interests. The two had met your brothers in a few tense business meetings. “Quite the pair.” Tommy had grumbled. They were powerful, and managed to get under Tommy’s skin, but you wouldn’t let them do the same to you.

She sat beside a man whose back faced you, only his coiffed hair and broad shoulders beneath his tailored suit visible to you. Eddie’s calm voice cut through the quiet. “You pull that trigger and your family foots the bill to repair the hole in the ceiling. I don’t think your brothers would appreciate that. They’ve got quite the temper. Hopefully you haven’t inherited it, Miss Shelby.” You huffed. This was the important man Tommy spoke of? He didn’t even turn to look at you, the pompous bastard.

You leapt off the table, striding toward them. “Tommy Shelby says hello.” You tossed the envelope on his table. He finally deigned to look at you, a bit amusedly.

“Tommy Shelby should save his breath on greetings and buy you an umbrella.” His sister quipped, earning a snort from Eddie.

“I can buy my own umbrella. Your brother could buy me a drink.” You retorted. That seemed to entertain them, smiling at each other as Eddie called for a waiter.

“A towel and some dry clothes for Miss Shelby, please.” He nodded at you. “Have a seat with Ronnie and I. Your brothers and I aren’t exactly pals, but I’m not cruel. Can’t have a lady die of hypothermia on the premises, even if it’s a Shelby.” He and Ronnie chuckled and you exhaled sharply, exasperated. He turned back to the waiter. “Bottle of whiskey for the table and cigarettes, thank you. If her brother’s any indication, she’ll have quite the propensity for tobacco. And I’m sorry, but the absence of the guests from the lounge, please.” He announced, prompting everyone to scurry out the room. You stood, impressed but hesitant. You had just wanted to get this over and done with, leave their territory as soon as possible. But knowing the letter’s contents, you knew you’d have to play nice. You sat, reluctant.

“You aren’t wearing that silly hat. I thought that was Shelby uniform.” Ronnie smiled, before gasping dramatically. “Poor thing. Did they disown you?”

You fixed a smile on your face. Play along, (Y/N). “If I were your brother I’d disown you for less.”

She cackled at your response, Edward smirking as he scanned the letter.

“Trust me, I’ve tried.” He remarked.

“Mister Yang, this is all very… pleasant, but I’m here for a reason. We both understand how important this matter is.” You said with feigned geniality. You had snuck a peek of the letter on the way over. An offer of a truce, a merger. They had tried once before, marriage being arranged between Tommy and Ronnie as collateral. But it was broken off, Tommy stubbornly refusing to meet the demands of the Yangs. Together they’d be stronger, but truthfully, the Shelbys needed them. Finally, Tommy gave in. They’d fulfill the requests of the Yangs in return for shared power and protection between the two families. You thought Tommy had gone insane. Who was to say they wouldn’t take advantage, stamp the Shelbys out? But it was what Tommy wanted, so you’d put on a show of diplomacy for them.

Ronnie peeked over Eddie’s shoulder, and you tried to figure out their expressions as they read, waiting in anticipation.

“Handwritten. Romantic.” Eddie mumbled. “Maybe you should’ve married him after all.”

“I’m not into short guys.” She grinned, eliciting a quiet chuckle from you, as much as you tried to resist it. “Autographed, too.” She ran her finger over Tommy’s signature. “We should frame it, hang it in the lobby.” They smiled at each other as you tapped your foot impatiently.

Finally, Eddie looked up at you, his placid expression frustrating you. “Do you like champagne, Miss Shelby?”

“Only when served with good news, Mister Yang.” You prodded.

“Call me Eddie. Our families are… partners, now.” His voice faltered a little. He seemed unenthusiastic about the merger too, but you knew, despite your suspicions, he could be of a lot of help to you. And the Shelbys could be a lot of help to him. Two of the most powerful families in England. A smile spread across your face, one you were unable to combat.

“Call me (Y/N). Dom Perignon?”

You watched Eddie as he hugged his sister through her car window. She’d soon return to their family home. Fine by you, one less Yang to deal with. Your initial excitement about their acceptance of the proposed merger was soon paired with underlying hesitancy. You were allies with the Yangs now, and had to act like it, but you couldn’t help but drag your feet a little. What if Tommy was wrong? You bit your lip as you watched them talk, paranoid it’d be about you.

“Bye, partner!” Ronnie laughed as her car pulled away.

“Walk with me, (Y/N).” Eddie spoke, marching into the hotel. You paused, hating to follow his orders already. You groaned inwardly, trailing after him. “I ought to… take care of my partners.” He bit out, a slight reluctance lacing his words. You figured his annoyance with your brothers meant he hoped he never had to deal with a Shelby again. But here you were. Despite a bit of unwillingness, he seemed to be taking it in stride, though. “Usually, I’d set you up in a suite of your own. However, since the Shelbys always have perfect timing-” He grinned at you, and you shot him a withering look. “The hotel’s fully booked tonight. My sister’s suite is being prepared to be taken up by a guest, and besides, you wouldn’t have wanted to stay there without the staff touching it first, she’s the messy type so it would've been a fucking sty.” He flung open a door. “You can sleep in my suite tonight.”

You marveled at the spacious room, every inch of it finely decorated. You felt his eyes on you and you cleared your throat, hiding your amazement. “It’s a fucking sty.” You smiled, his laughter ringing out across the room.

You swung the door open to reveal Eddie. “Here to keep an eye on me?” You smirked. You’d just gotten out of the bath, having finished changing into dry, clean clothes. Eddie had taken his leave as you got ready, but he was back again, beaming at you as you let him past the doorway. You couldn't really blame him, it was his room after all. “We’re partners now. You can trust me.”

“Can I?” He smiled, cocking an eyebrow as he pulled up a chair.

You rolled your eyes, grabbing your pistol. You caught Eddie tensing up and you chuckled, unloading the bullets and handing the empty gun to him. “If you aren't going to trust me, you can stand guard. In case I get up to anything suspicious.”

He aimed the gun at you, squinting as if nailing down his target. He crossed his legs casually, the juxtaposition of his stance with the gun making you laugh. “And you trust me that much?” His mouth twisted into a smile. “I could get bullets. Or, in times of desperation, I’ve got a great throwing arm.” He joked, shaking out his hand as if warming up, pretending to prepare to hurl the gun at you.

You climbed into bed, staring at him past the barrel of the gun. “I guess we both don’t know whether to trust each other. But Tommy trusts you. I think that's worth something. We’re allies now, Eddie. We’ll take care of each other. So I don’t think you will get the bullets. And if you do decide to toss that at me in my sleep, I’ll throw these right back at you with a force so incredible I won’t need that gun.” You smiled, shaking your fistful of bullets.

“Shelby strength never ceases to amaze.” He grinned. “Maybe I will have some faith in you. Anyway, I can’t stay here all night. I’ve got a lobby to sleep in. Those rugs seem quite plush. I used to roll Ronnie up in them, leave her on the floor for hours.”

“You’re crueler than I thought.” You laughed.

“She deserved it.”

You looked at the shadows of his face in the soft light of the room. He wasn’t that awful after all. His lips pulled into a gentle smile. You hesitated. Were you really going to do this? Literally, sleep with the enemy? Well, not the enemy anymore. An ally. You sighed. “You could sleep here. We’ll share. It’s what we do now, isn’t it? Share. Business opportunities, influence, beds. Same thing."

“And let you throw those bullets at me at close range?” He cocked an eyebrow, clicking his tongue disapprovingly as he spun the pistol round, pushing it into his waistband with a dramatic flair. You groaned, trying to conceal your laughter. He paused as he looked at the bed, finally giving in and lying down next to you as you both stared at the ceiling, slipping into a comfortable silence.

You placed the gun back into his hand, pulling his arm up to aim it at your side. “Just in case I get up to no good, partner.”

#shelby reader x oc #besties idk what to tag this #its a ting #ting #kinda... not sure abt this. she's insecure tonight #hnghhh #shelby reader imagines #peaky blinders imagines #buildablurbaskgame #might tag the accessory taglist in the morning

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hanniiesuckle17 · 3 years

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Not a Coincidence

A/n: so this is for the first snow collab and im absolutely obsessed with fluffy in love minho so please enjoy!

Tag List: @woodiegochile @mini-meanhoe @leggomylino @hanstagrams @desertofdessert @hoes4hoseok @jeonqqin @geminirules @crscendoforsung @mrsunshine999 @jisungsjheekies @hannie-squirrel00 @cotccotc @kodzu-ken @konenichi @yangs-jeongin @binniebutter @orangegyu @skzwriternet

Warnings: Minho being a tease (that's it)

Word Count: 1.6k

Summary: There's a common saying that whoever you connect eyes with during the first snow, you are destined to spend forever with.

Minho has always had a crush on you and has made no attempt ot hide it. You’ve always just brushed it off as your friend’s flirty personality, but maybe a certain act from the boy changes your mind and an old saying about fate pushes you two together.

Genre: fluff, romance, friends to lovers au, confession au, winter themed au, first snow collab

❅

There was absolutely nothing to do today. It was cold and somewhat dismal afternoon. On a day like this one, you thought only one thing was best and there was only one place you wanted to spend it. The movies. There was nothing like spending a chilly day in a theater with good popcorn and great films.

A crisp and chilling breeze blew through your hair as you walked down the street. The warm welcoming lights of the marquee were within sight, simply a block away. They shone like a beacon through the gray overhanging clouds that made the afternoon seem rather dismal. Your heart beat faster in your chest, joy filling your body and replacing the cold.

Pulling your phone from your pocket you panned up to the marquee and held up a peace sign. The device clicked as it took the photo and you smiled looking down at the image. Puffs of warm air left your lips as it met the cold winter weather around you. Moving up to the windowed box, you purchased a ticket for a random romantic comedy.

After getting your popcorn and a soda, you entered the theater only to find it completely empty. Shrugging, you found your seat and scrolled through social media while waiting for the previews to play and lights to go down. You pulled up the picture you took earlier and put a filter on it before posting with the caption:

‘There is no place like the movies’

Not a second after the post was sent to your feed, the phone in your hand buzzed with a notification. ‘@iknowleeknow has liked your photo’. There was no helping the laugh that bubbled up in your chest. One of the great mysteries of the world would be how Minho always seemed to know when you posted. Without fail he was always the first one to like your photos.

Now that you thought about it Minho was the first to a lot of things. He was always the first to congratulate you when you got a promotion. He was always the first person you called whenever you wanted a dinner date you could count on. He was the first to take care of you when you were sick and he always was the first to wish you happy birthday even if it meant him staying up until midnight.

While the thought had often crossed your mind of Minho being something more than a close friend, you knew that Minho couldn’t possibly see you as anything but that. Sighing, you tossed a kernel of popcorn in the air, catching it in your mouth.

The lights in the theater began to dim and your eyes trained on the screen watching the trailers begin to play. Sitting in the dark, you felt at home watching images move across the large silver screen. Fifteen minutes of movie advertisements had passed and now you sat completely in the dark, waiting for the film to begin. There was always this feeling of excitement. Sitting completely alone in the theater, no light in the room, just waiting for something exciting to happen.

The shuffling of footsteps brought you out of your trance. Turning you saw a man about your age coming down the aisle. Paying him no mind, you turned back as the screen lit up with the opening credits.

“Y/n? What a coincidence!”

You turned at the sound of your name. The flashing lights from the film illuminated the face of the man sitting a few seats away from you. Shadows sloped across his handsome face, but you would recognize him anywhere. “Minho? What are you doing here?” You whispered, despite the theater being empty save the two of you. Your friend shrugged and moved to the seat beside you.

“I just felt like seeing a movie.”

“Minho, this theater is on the opposite side of town from JYP.”

“I was in the neighborhood.”

Before you could say something more Minho reached over and put a piece of popcorn in your open mouth. “Shhhh. The movie is starting.” Following his finger, you saw the screen lit up with the faces of two actors who had been quite popular lately.

Chewing on the salty snack, you recalled the way the pads of your friend’s fingers delicately brushed your lips. Praying the dark hid the color rushing to you cheeks you cleared your throat before reaching for the soda and bringing the straw to your lips. For the next forty-five seconds you attempted to concentrate on anything that was happening in the movie, but your whole entire body was focused on the man next to you.

“Soda?” Minho turned at your voice, before giving you a nod.

Holding the cup by the lid, you lifted it over your lap and towards the singer. You jumped feeling his hand over yours. Instead of taking the vessel from you, he instead let his fingers brush and hold over your as he brought the straw to his lips. A chill went down your spine and you did your best to hide the way your stomach flipped in excitement.

For the remainder of the movie, which was by far the longest two hours of your life, you struggled to keep your nerves under control. Occasionally your arm would brush against his, or Minho would lean over to make a joke, his lips brushing you ear.

If you hadn’t known better, you would think Minho was doing this on purpose just to get a rise out of you. But you did know better. Minho flirted with everyone. He even flirted with his best friend, Jisung. He knew how to press your buttons and enjoyed seeing you flustered.

“That was a shitty movie.” Minho groaned as you both stood up from your seats. He stretched, leaning sideways before bending down and picking up the your trash. You smiled watching him throw the bucket and cup away for you.

He returned and picked up both your coats before walking down the row with you. “What do you mean? It wasn’t that bad!” Minho laughed, holding the theater door open for you. “It wasn’t great, but it was a good romance.”

Your friend scoffed and helped you put on your coat. He slid your arms into the sleeves with care and pulled the fabric tighter around your body. “Please. That guy was terrible. Worst lead ever.” Minho pulled on his jacket, hand finding the small of your back as the two of you ventured back outside, leaving the warmth of the movie theater.

“He was not that bad.”

Minho stopped completely, just before the end of the awning. Knowing he was not going to move again until he proved his point you squared off with the man. The look of disbelief clear on his face.

“The man did not even know how to kiss! It was so sloppy! I can only imagine it was like making out with the love child of an anteater and Jabba the Hutt. There is no way you can call that a real kiss.”

“An anteater, Min?”

He shrugged, “Yeah. Way too much tongue action.”

Minho smiled seeing you laugh and look around before meeting his eyes again. “Oh- and your an expert?”

“Self proclaimed.”

“The worst kind.”

“Says you.” Minho smirked and messed with the collar of your coat. “My knowledge is extensive and mindblowing for your information.” You nodded, lips pursed together trying to hide a smile. “Should I prove it?”

His brow rose, almost begging for you to challenge him. Not waiting to see what you would say, Minho pulled you into his chest. He leaned down and brought his lips to yours. Despite the cold wind, your entire body felt warm. You felt his thumb brush over your cheek and the other press against your back holding you against him. The kiss dragged over your lips, making your knees beg to give out. Minho grinned feeling your hands slide under his coat and hold onto his waist.

Pulling away he still wore that blissful smile. Something cold blew onto your nose, interrupting the moment. Your eyes crossed trying to see what it was, making Minho laugh. The both of you turned and looked out on the street to see snow falling. The first snow of the year.

“I have something to confess,” Minho spoke still looking at the falling snow. Your arms wrapped fully around his middle, finding warmth under his coat and embrace. “I wasn’t in the neighborhood.” You chuckled, looking up at him finally seeing his warm dark eyes. “It wasn’t a coincidence. I saw your post and looked for all the theaters with movies playing in the next thirty minutes. Once I found the theater....I didn’t know which movie you were seeing so I kind of bought tickets for all of them.”

“Minho, why would you do that?” You asked with a grin.

“Because I like you. I wanted to see you.” You were at a complete loss for words, blush filling your cheeks. Minho noticed and smiled. Again, he leaned down and kissed you, taking your breath away. “That’s a real kiss by the way.”

You giggled, teeth catching your bottom lip. Minho grinned and laced your fingers with his. Further making your heart beat faster than you thought possible, he maneuver your hands into his coat pocket.

“You are the expert.”

“The expert is taking you out for dinner.” Minho stated with a smirk as the two of you walked out into the gently falling flurries. The two of you walked through the snow, your hand warm from his touch and the embrace of his coat pocket. “And you can’t say no.”

“Wasn’t going to.”

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burntmcnuggies · 4 years

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Hawks and S/O Play Among Us

Hawks x Reader

Just a small headcanon I made since me, my mom, my brother, my step-sister, and some of my friends play all the time! If you wanna play together or just chat with me lemme know and I’ll make a private group for you all to join and chat with me! ;)

Warnings: strong language, excess use of profanity, so if you don’t like very strong language please leave! A slight little bit of suggestive sexiness from Hawks, but it’s very very brief! That’s it!

Enjoy!

* Cheats all the time. So make sure you both are in separate rooms. If you’re beside him playing on your phones, he will for sure peek over and see if you’re an imposter or not.

* If you’re both Crewmate he’ll stay glued to your side. He’ll do all tasks with you, make sure he follows you if something got sabotaged, even though this may cause you to lose. “Hawks go to the other one! We only have 15 seconds!” “But what if you die? I’ll be all alone, and everyone will sus me because I stayed with you all the time!” “That’s why you don’t follow me and act sus!” Needless to say it’s difficult getting him to leave your side. If you do die, he’ll start blaming your killer even though he has no proof at all. Then he gets voted out and you do tasks together as ghosts. He’s one of those people to randomly start accusing people, and will use you as an alibi. “I was with my girlfriend and brown was following us. He’s pretty sus.” Then you get spams in the chat saying “wtf.”

* if you’re both imposters, he’ll make sure to sit by you and run around freely by himself knowing you’re safe. Even in a fictional game he makes sure you’re safe... most of the time. “FUCK! FUCK!! BROWN SAW ME!!! WHAT DO I DO?!?!” “LIE!” “THEY ALL WANNA VOTE ME OUT WHAT THE FUCK?!?!” Voting occurs, and you vote him out. “YOU BETRAYED ME?!?!” “WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?!?! IT WOULD BE SUS IF I DIDNT!!!” He’ll start pouring and follow you around in his little ghost form, assisting in sabotage and warning you if there’s anyone around so you can kill people. If you were away from each other, he would venture on his own and sometimes follow you to see if you can double kill. “Yes! Good job, dovie, you make a great sidekick!” If you are being accused, he’ll defend you immediately, which makes it all the more suspicious. Then you both end up getting voted out.

* You’re the imposter and he’s the crewmate. You kill Hawks first. Always. You have to or else he’ll rat you out immediately. He’s very competitive if you are on opposite teams. If you do get voted out he’ll rub it in your face and laugh. “You’re so predictable, dovie. It’s not even funny!” Well, apparently he thinks it’s funny. He also thinks it’s funny seeing the pouty expression on your face. If your teammate kills him, you start laughing at him. “Hah! Yellow got revenge! Thank you yellow! Carry us to victory!” He scowls. “At least I made it farther.” If you successfully kill him, he’ll stalk you through his little ghost and scrutinize your methods. “You killed him in the open, If it were real you’d be locked away by now.” “It’s a game babe. Let me play how I wanna play. You’re acting childish cause I killed you.” “I hope they vote you out. Liar. Murderer. Imposter!” When you end up winning he’ll pout. “I’ll get you next time, baby bird.”

* He’s the imposter and you’re the crewmate. He’s very good at it. He likes to wait and kill you last since he loves to taunt you. Then he’ll lie to the entire chat and act all innocent. However, if you’re playing with friends, this plan always backfires. You don’t even suspect him because he’s so good at playing the role of an imposter, it’s almost scary. If he’s the imposter, he always wins. If he’s acting sus, you call an emergency meeting and immediately convince everyone to vote him out. It’s a desperate last effort tactic to try and win against him. Of course, he smooth talks his way out of things and you’re the one that gets booted. There will be a small little thing at the end where you are playing with friends :)

* Characters, of course yours is whatever you want, but Hawks... he loves to do stupid ass nicknames that you and all your friends and his make fun of. It’s consisted of “Sexy Bird” “No. 2 Bitches” “(Y/N)’s dick giver” “chickenman” “nugget king” “Endeavor my daddy” “Endeavorsimp” “Hawks” The last one is to try and make his fans day if he has any that play when you both just play online together. His character is almost always yellow with little goggles on top, a white suit, and a mini crewmate as his pet. Many don’t believe that it’s actually Hawks, not until he posts pictures on his social media of you and him playing together.

* Playing with Friends: You, Hawks, Endeavor, Mirko, Dabi, Tokoyami, Shoto, Twice, Shigaraki, and Aizawa (you convinced him to play) All of you are on call. Hawks invited Endeavor, Mirko, and Tokoyami. You invited everyone else. (Lets all pretend that you all are normal and there’s no heroes or villains, just all adults with jobs playing kid games. (U/N) is username by the way since you all get to choose ^^

Below is a short story I wrote for this!

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Small Key!

-(U/N) = You (Orange, Pink, Light Green)

-Sexy Bird = Hawks (Yellow)

-Dabeebee = Dabi (Purple)

-Zzzawa = Aizawa (Dark Green)

-QueenRab = Mirko (White)

-MyDadSucks = Shoto (Cyan)

-DarkBoy = Tokoyami (Black)

-Crustball = Shigaraki (Dark Blue)

-2wice = Twice (Brown)

-Endeavor = Endeavor (Red)

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“Hey everyone!” -(U/N)

“Stop being so happy (Y/N).” -Zzzawa

“Hey Doll.” -Dabeebee

“Dabi~! Your user name is your name in my phone!!! How sweet!” -(U/N)

“Hey, I’m right here. Don’t make me come up there and teach you who you belong to again pretty birdie.” -Sexy Bird

“TMI!! I don’t wanna hear about you’re pathetic sex like Keigo. Baby dick.” -QueenRab

“Language Mirko. Please. Who else is joining (Y/N)-“ -Endeavor

“YOU BITCH WE HAVE BOMB ASS SEX!!! TELL HER (Y/N)!!!!” -Sexy Bird

“Can we just start?” -Crustball

“Please.” -Zzzawa

“I agree.” -MyDadSucks

“Shoto change your name.” -Endeavor

“Fuck off old man.” -MyDadSucks

“I am ready to begin this journey of darkness and deceit.” -DarkBoy

“Me too! Oh hell no, I’m not doin’ this.” -2wice

“Guys! Shut up! I’m about to start the game so we all have to go on mute okay?” -(U/N)

“(Y/NNNNN)! You didn’t tell Mirko about our fucking amazing se-“ -Sexy Bird

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You pressed start before your lover could even finish whatever he was saying and rolled your eyes shouting from the guest bedroom. “KEIGO YOU BASTARD IM REALLY GONNA KILL YOU IF YOU SAY ANYTHING ELSE ABOUT OUT SEX LIFE!!!!” He shouted back almost immediately. “SHE CALLED OUR SEX PATHETIC!!!!” You called back. “ITS NOT BABE ITS FUCKING AMAZING NOW SHUT UP AND PLAY!!!!” The little ‘Shhhh’ appeared and it turned out you and Dabi were the imposters. You grinned widely and went towards the right of “The Skeld” map. You ran up towards weapons to pretend to do the task. You took the time to attempt to sabotage the lights like you always did, but it sadly was still loading. Then a purple little astronaut came beside you with little wolf ears. And the name labeled above was red with the word “Dabeebee.”

‘Alright Dabi... lets kick some ass.’ You thought to yourself with a grin as you finally got your kill cool down relinquished. The first thing you sabotaged was lights, and then you began your search for your lover. You went down and turned left, checking to see if anyone was in communications. No one. You then went through lower storage and up Into electrical. You were met with a dark blue color. Poor Shigaraki, your first victim. Keigo could probably wait. Dabi would back you up. You clicked the kill button on your phone and immediately jumped into a vent. You popped out of MedBay and pretended to do the sample task. Then your screen flashed.

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*DISCUSS/ Dabeebee reported a body*

*Crustball has died*

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“Well, there goes the crusty bastard. He sucked anyways.” -Dabeebee

“Where was the body?” -(U/N)

“It’s (Y/N). I know it is.” -Sexy Bird

“What the hell kinda evidence for you have that it was (Y/N)? I’ll kick your ass if you do it again. You weren’t near her you were with Endeavor and I.” -QueenRab

“Those are some pretty bold accusations against me my love.” -(U/N)

“(Y/N) was with me the whole time. The body was in electrical. We were together going down there and she kept going while I went to go do a task.” -Dabeebee

“It was Dabi! No it wasn’t, he’s a good guy! No! He’s evil!” -2wice

“It was Endeavor.” -MyDadSucks

“It’s (Y/N) and Dabi. You guys have to believe me! I know my birdie and she is an imposter right now. Don’t trust her.” -Sexy Bird

“Shut the fuck up.” -QueenRab

“Kei baby you soundin’ kinda sus, quickly blaming me and Dabi.” -(U/N)

“It’s Dabi and I. And no, I didn’t-“ -Endeavor

“WHATEVER ENDEAVOR WE AREN’T IN SCHOOL!!!” -(U/N)

“I’m a school teacher, (Y/N). Don’t forget I tutored you our freshmen year.” -Zzzawa

“That makes me sound old Shōta.” -(U/N)

“Discussion time just ended. What’re we doing?” -MyDadSucks

“I’m still voting (Y/N).” -Sexy Bird

“Oh yes, I love you too Kei’. So much.” -(U/N)

“It was dark. I couldn’t see anything. I didn’t know where I was.” -DarkBoy

“I’m votin’ Keigo cause he’s bein’ a petty little dickless bitch.” QueenRab

“RUDE.” -Sexy Bird

“I’m skipping.” -Dabeebee

“Me too.” -(U/N), DarkBoy, 2wice, Endeavor, and Zzzawa

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7 skips: (Y/N), Dabeebee, DarkBoy, 2wice, Endeavor, and Zzzawa

1 vote for Endeavor: MyDadSucks

1 vote for Sexy Bird: QueenRab

1 vote for (U/N): Sexy Bird

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*NO ONE WAS EJECTED*

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‘That’s good no one believe Keigo. If they did me and Dabi would be- Dabi and I would be dead.’ Next turn you went left, heading down to MedBay to “finish” the samples. While you waited you checked to see if you could sabotage. A couple seconds later the oxygen depletion was activated. ‘Nice Dabi!’ You cracked a smile and left MedBay, running into a red character, Endeavor. Poor Endeavor. You successfully reached lower engine before killing the old player. You quickly passed Mirko and your face paled once you realized she would find the body and report it, seeing you leaving. You only continued in, receiving nothing from the others about a dead body. You weren’t gonna ask questions. Suddenly...

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*DISCUSS/ MyDadSucks reported a body*

*Endeavor and QueenRab have died*

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“Well, it wasn’t my old man.” -MyDadSucks

“ITS (Y/N) AND DABI!!!! VOTE (Y/N) OUT OR WERE GOING TO LOSE!!!!” -Sexy Bird

“I already voted.” -Zzzawa

“That fast? Who’d you vote for?” -(U/N)

“Hawks.” -Zzzawa

“WHAT?!?!” -Sexy Bird

“I agree! No wait! He’s telling the truth! No way! He’s totally an imposter!” -2wice

“You are being very loud and suspicious. You’re also only blaming (Y/N) and Dabi for no reason. You didn’t even ask where the body was. You passed me coming up from reactor. And the body was in lower engine. You were the only one I sa-“ -MyDadSucks

“I WAS WATCHIN’ SECURITY CAMS!!!! CMON MAN!!” -Sexy Bird

“I’m voting Kei’ too.” -(U/N)

“Me too.” -Dabeebee

“I will not eject my mentor. He’s taught me a lot. He’s intelligent. I believe him.” -DarkBoy

“THANK YOU TOKOYAMI!!! SOMEONE HERE APPRECIATES MY SMARTS!!” -Sexy Bird

“What smarts? You’re a total birdbrain.” -(U/N)

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5 votes for Sexy Bird: MyDadSucks, Zzzawa, Dabeebee, 2wice, and (U/N).

2 votes for (U/N): DarkBoy and Sexy Bird

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*Sexy Bird WAS EJECTED*

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(Dead Chat)

“YOU WERE RIGHT KEIGO ITS (Y/N) and DABI!!!! HE KILLED ME WHEN I FOUND ENDEAVORS BODY AFTER SHE KILLED HIM IN LOWER ENGINE!!!” -QueenRab

“I was the first one to die. It’s been boring. I haven’t been doing anything.” -Crustball

“YOU ARENT DOING TASKS?!?!?!” -QueenRab

“They’re already going to win.” -Endeavor

“SHUT UP!!!” -QueenRab

“I KNEW IT!!!!” -Sexy Bird

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You covered your mouth in shock that you actually got everyone to vote out Hawks. Aizawa was annoyed, Shoto was getting suspicious of how loud and pushy he was being to vote you out without any evidence, Dabi was your teammate so of course he’d vote with you, and then Twice just went with everyone else. You ran down first, running to admin with Tokoyami following right behind you. All the sudden your lover burst into the guest bedroom and stomped over towards your bed, spreading his wings and plopping beside you. “I knew it was you and Dabi. But nobody fuckin’ believed me.” You rolled your eyes and pretended to do the key scan while you sabotaged reactor. “Keigo, you were acting wayyyyy too sus. This is why you always lose when we play with friends. You’re too loud. You gotta be calm and persuasive. How on earth did you become an undercover agent for the FBI.”

“Shut the fuck up. I just wanna win that’s all. I also wanna be right, and I was, and now everyone’s comin’ and tellin’ me I’m right.” He smirked smugly and wrapped one of his wings around you, pulling you close to his chest while he watched you play. You went with Tokoyami and when you finally got him alone in navigation you killed him. Your thumb jerked upwards to go to the vent, but as soon as you did a Dark Green astronaut cane into view. Seeing you vent and leave the dead body. “Fuck!” You cursed and banged your head lightly in your head as the screen lit up. Your lover laughed. “Hey~ there’s still a chance we could win.” You sent him a glare. “Dabi will let us win. He’s a pro! C’mon Dabi! Help me out bro!”

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*DISCUSS/ Zzzawa reported a body*

*DarkBoy has died*

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“(Y/N) vented.” -Zzzawa

“What? Aizawa I literally just fucking saw you leave the body—SHES LYING!!!!” -(U/N)

“Is that Hawks?” -MyDadSucks

“OH MY GOD YOU’RE LITERALLY THE WORST GET THE FUCK OUT OR YOU’RE SLEEPING ON THE COUCH!!!! —THIS IS MY HOUSE!!!! AND I NEED THE BED FOR MY WINGS BABY BIRD!!!!” -(U/N)

“Can you guys fuck some other time? Are you sure you saw (Y/N) vent Mr. Caterpillar man. Do you have your contracts in?” -Dabeebee

“I don’t need input from a unemployed burnt looking drug dealer. It was (Y/N).” -Zzzawa

“A bit harsh coming from a raggedy looking old man.” -Dabeebee

“Can I just point out Twice has been awfully quiet? He bein’ pretty sus right now.” -(U/N)

“I’m the imposter! No I’m not! I’m a crewmate believe me!” -2wice

“He’s too stupid to be an imposter. I’ve been with him he was in MedBay.” -Dabeebee

“Yeah I was! But Hawks is already dead and ratted (Y/N) out! So it’s gotta he her!” -2wice

“Voting ends soon. I’m voting (Y/N). My apologies.” -MyDadSucks

“Agreed.” -Zzzawa

“Awe Shoto it’s okay, I love you so much. This is why you aren’t dead yet because you’re a pure angel! -I’m sittin’ right here pretty bird- no you aren’t an angel, you’re a devilish asshole.” -(U/N)

“I love you too, (Y/N).” -MyDadSucks

“Sorry doll, votes are stacked against you. Good game though.” -Dabeebee

“Yeah, fuck you Dabi.” -(U/N)

“Anytime baby, I’m open.” -Dabeebee

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4 votes for (U/N): MyDadSucks, Zzzawa, Dabeebee, and 2wice

1 vote for Zzzawa: (U/N)

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*(U/N) WAS EJECTED*

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(Dead chat)

“Well, well, well, if it isn’t the imposter who killed me.” -Crustball

“(Y/N) I TRUSTED YOU!!!!” -QueenRab

“Guys it’s just a game, don’t take it so-“ -(U/N)

“I STILL WANNA BEAT ALL YOU LAME ASS BITCHES!!!! ILL KICK ALL YOU’RE ASSES!!! JUST YOU FUCKING WAIT!!” -QueenRab

“Mirko please calm down. You’re being loud and obnoxious.” -Endeavor

“(Y/N) is right, even though she killed me. I applaud her devotion to the role. She outsmarted us well.” -DarkBoy

“TOKOYAMI!!! YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE!!!! -HAWKS GO GET YOUR OWN PHONE STOP YELLING AND GRABBING MINE!!!” -(U/N)

“HAWKS YOURE NOT DOING YOUR TASKS?!?!” -QueenRab

“HELL NO THATS BORING. I LIKE WATCHING (Y/N) LOSE! -HEY! I KILLED YOU!” -(U/N)

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You muted yourself and stopped listening to the chat of everyone arguing, mainly Mirko to everyone about doing tasks. You wondered around and looked for Dabi, following him around and assisting in Sabotage. Warm hands roamed over your waist, and a soft kiss was placed on your temple, soft red feathers brushing over your shoulders and lightly dusting over your leg. “Someone’s getting cuddly.” You announced quizzically, watching Dabi lure Twice into comms before killing him and running out. Your lovers scruffy chin rested against your shoulder, his head leaning against yours as he watched your screen. “Even though I’m still annoyed that you killed me, I’m proud of you baby bird. It’s difficult for people to out talk me. Especially you.”

“Was that an insult or a compliment?” You asked not really sure how to feel about his comment. He laughed lowly, the rumbled of his chest vibrating your back. “Hmm... let’s say both. Win win, yeah?” He began to kiss up your neck, the soft smacking of his wet lips against your skin echoing in your ears and making you shiver. “Keigo... what are you doing?” He hummed in dismissal of your words, rubbing your sides gently before slipping down to your hip. “What? I can’t love on you? I show my pretty bird some affection~?” Your lips set into a firm line and you gave him a look. “...you’re still sleeping on the couch.” He pouted. “So... no sex?”

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*DISCUSS/Zzzawa reported a body*

*2wice has died*

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“It was in communications.” -Zzzawa

“Dabi was with me the whole time. I met up with him after he finished a task in weapons. We fixed oxygen and met back up in the cafeteria and moved to reactor.” -MyDadSucks

“You’re the only one down there, and imposters can self report. You put yourself in a bit of a bind there. Mr. Caterpillar man. Guess the teacher ain’t that smart.” -Dabeebee

“I agree. My apologies Mr. Aizawa. No offense or hard feelings.” -MyDadSucks

“None taken Shoto. The evidence is stacked against me. Good game Dabi.” -Zzzawa

“Nice knowin’ ya both.” -Dabeebee

“Wait what-“ -MyDadSucks

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*Zzzawa WAS EJECTED*

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Victory flashed in your screen and you fist pumped the air cheering in victory. Hawks frowned beside you, pulling his hands away and tucking his wings between you, cocooning himself away from you to sulk that he had lost in a game he was supposed to be really good at. “Baby come here.” You called out to him, gently stroking his wings. He grunted and moved a wing down to glare. “...we can have sex later?” He moved his wings to wrap around you again and his arms were around you tightly, hot breath fanning slightly over your ear. “Thank you love bird~ and congrats on winnin’ the game. But...” You swallowed thickly. “B-But what...?”

“I’ll be winnin’ in the bedroom.”

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“Did you forget we weren’t on mute anymore? Horny idiots.” -Zzzawa

“Hawks!” -Endeavor

“(Y/N) IM COMING TO BEAT HIS ASS!!! DONT LET HIM TOUCH YOU!!!” QueenRab

“I think I should get reward for winning, doll. Wanna come to my place? Forget about that birdbrained idiot. Cum for me~” -Dabeebee

“DABI THE FUCK?! Stop being sexual. It’s disgusting.” -Crustball

“I don’t understand why you’re all like this. Was there a class I missed about being weird?” -MyDadSucks

“No. They’re just weird.” -DarkBoy

“Wait we lost.” -2wice

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END.

#my hero academia #my hero headcanons #bnha dabi #hawks #hawks headcanons #among us #my hero academia tokoyami #shoto todoroki #shoto aizawa #mr aizawa #shigaraki tomura #pro hero mirko #endeavor #twice mha #my hero academia x reader #crack headcanon

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everyothermouse · 3 years

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A lil group portrait of the time au adventuring gang!! Them <333

Basically tol fucked up as a kid and is now on the run from the law, but realized that since his life was so crazy he could live off of telling stories of his wacky adventures. When he met Jay he wanted him to come with him, and when he found out jay couldn't come cus he was virtually a demon/god/magic magnet he decided he NEEDED to bring him to capitalize on how it'd make more cool stories. And yeah it worked so since then he's been collecting wackos to aaa go crazy aaaa go stupid (and also bcus safety I numbers or whateva, pop and pip are also criminals and pastel and jay are crimes against god <3) more about each individual under the cut!

Doin them from left to right :)

Pastel: died when she was messing around with some friends and got stuck under a big rock and left to starve. But because of a fluke in the underworld her God decided to resurrect her, a right usually only belonging to saints. Because of this she's now poorly pretending that she totally did something to deserve being revived (she tells a different story every time someone asks, she thinks it's funny) to avoid being persecuted for suspected witchcraft. She met Jay when they were both drunk and they had fun fucking around in the city, and she spilled the beans to him that she was revived for no reason. She regretted it, but jay didn't kill her because even though he's religious he knew what it felt like to be magically cursed and have everyone be pissed at u for it. Also she's really funny with jay so tol begged her to come with them to add more Comedy(tm) to his memoirs

Pop: a time traveller and angel who is trying to hide both of those facts but only really succeeding at hiding the time travel thing. When they were a kid they traveled to this time with his friends Lustre and Cherrybomb, but when they were attacked by the vicious royal guard they weren't able to escape without leaving Lustre behind. Cherrybomb super repressed that memory, and while pop recovered from some minor injuries they vowed to never time travel again. Yeah they only kept that up until they were like 15, but they still couldn't bring themself to go back to when they left Lustre. But now they're 26 (well technically they're like 33 but in their time their supposed to be 26) living with their boyfriend cherrybomb and have years of time travel experience under their belt, and they're ready to go back. Except they can't go back because they created a travel block for themself by accident because of how upsetting the event was, so instead they traveled as close as they could, about 10 years in the future of the time. Now they search for any form of closure, all they need to know is what happened to their friend, and they will do whatever it takes to find this out. But angels aren't super welcome in the past, especially not with uncut wings, so it's not exactly easy for them to navigate this time period. But after a while of their search they met two lovely children (well young adults), a demon and a "cursed" (nowadays they call em spiritually gifted) and felt so bad for how much the world seemed to be against them they decided they could travel with them, just for a bit, to protect them. They tried not to get attached. They failed. They're in it for the long run now aren't they TwT also as they explore this time and learn more about the gods, they start to realize that they might... be the God of longevity???? Or at least an older version of them became them? Time travel is fucked man

Btw Lustre plays a big role in this plot, her hyper futuristic knowledge, 'blessed' white eyes, and strange God gifted clothing would all lead to him rising to a much different role than fugitive rather quickly, but they're not who this post is about ;) also I'm gonna go bottom to top for the 3 in the middle let's go

Lune: just a little guy :) lune is a young rancher/gardener who worships the God of the wood, who kind of goes missing sometimes and is lowkey the least loyal God but shhhh he loves them. Lune and tol were childhood friends (along with their pal cleo) but on one of their little excursions tol took something very important to a very powerful king, and refused to give it back. As retribution the king destroyed their entire town, and cleo put all the blame on tol, tol and lune both knew lune had to take the side against tol in order to not have the town turn on him. So yeah he moved with the town to bring up a brand new farm, long awaiting the day when tol would come home and say that things were OK and they could settle back in town together, hopefully with cleo too. That didn't happen, but tol did come back and peer pressure lune into part time adventuring with him! So yeah generally lune just runs his lil farm and prays, but when tol comes to pick him up he gets a chance to go be free to act batshit crazy, just like when he was a kid 🥰

Pipes: DEmon! One time lune and tol had a little squabble so lune was like 'im gonna get a new best friend and ur gonna regret this' and tol was like 'yeah right, u live with a bunch of criminals right now no one's gonna wanna be ur bestie dumbass' so lune just walked into a cave at night and dragged out this little nonverbal demon because demons who live alone in caves don't have high standards for friends. Even tho it was just a ploy to make tol jealous lune went super hard on it and now pipes is actually friends with the gang lmaoo

Tol: like I said with lunes, stole something important from a king as a kid, monarch got pissed, blew up the town, town got pissed at tol for it, and since then he's been on the run because he's too stubborn to give back the damn thing (they could have just attacked HIM for it, but since la queen decided to fuck with his town, his family, tol thinks he doesn't deserve to have it back.) He had to run from town to town and got into a lot of danger in his attempts at finding places to hide, but he lacks fear and tended to fight stuff off. As a kid he found that he could get enough pity to be welcomed into towns if he told people he had to fight a monster to get there, so he told stories at every town and camp he went to of his hardships. But as he got older, those he stayed with beckoned him to keep talking, and more and more people said they had heard of his adventures. And that's when when it clicked, his shining ticket to true freedom wasn't a place, it was his stories. They gave him food, shelter, fun, memories, a life. So he made it his mission to never settle down, to make his life as crazy as possible and to talk about it as much as possible, and if he ever ran out of energy to adventure, he'd spend the rest of his dying days writing and writing his entire life story. He thought this was a life he'd live alone, but one day he sought refuge in jays little lonely house because he thought it was abonded, luckily though Jay had just been praying for a second chance at life and decided that considering the timing, tol must be that second chance. So yeah jay patched him up, found out on his monthly supply route he was harboring someone very wanted, and took care of tol even harder because he didn't know or care why he was wanted, he just knew that anyone who had a drawing of them as a child on a wanted poster definitely didn't deserve it. So yeah they're besties now.

AAA I wrote out a really long description for jay but tumblr glitched and I lost it :'O ble here's a shorter rewrite cus I'm not writing out that whole thing again >:P

Jay: brought up in a church village,, he was born with the curse, which allows him to tap into magical properties very easily, and be very easily controlled, manipulated, and possessed by them. This allowed him to be very connected with his god (the god of longevity) but also meant he was often treated as a security risk and a monster by the adults of his town since he could let in evil spirits so easily. He spent most of his time praying and he became obsessed with acting on compulsions (repeated prayer, overscrubbing, scratching himself, touching religious things until he felt like he touched them "right") because he believed they were messages from God and would prevent him from becoming evil (look he was a teenager and everyone told him he was a monster his whole life leave him be.) He gets possessed twice, mage as a rep of the town is like "either have ur cursed removed or leave town forever" (uncursing is only hypothetically possible, it's hella dangerous) and he's scared itd sever his connection to his god so he leaves and he's upset bcus his entire life plan was built around his church, so now he's livin alone on a hill and leaving like once a month, he stays up there and sews and prays mostly, he sort of works on himself and becomes vaguely mentally stable, so he prays for a second chance at life since he lost his original path and needs a sign where to go, and then boom tol shows up and the rest is history. Now he has his own little family and things are going great :) other than the still getting possessed like once a week but shhhh

Pip: in between the entrance to hell and the religious central of the continent is a little town that sides with neither. They mostly fuck around and find out, and in this town lives a monster researcher and her less formal wife, pip! Pip is just a silly goofy little guy livin life, and when the crazy bunch shows up she feels like he's finally found her people :3 and for the first time the group gains a member who's begging to join them as opposed to the other way around

Ya and together they all go on wacky lil adventures with demons and monsters and monarchs and what not.

Tldr pastel is a funny lil dead guy, pop is a time traveller and the Adult of the team, lunes a lil farmer man, pipes a hobo demon they picked up off the side of the road, tols a little criminal demon adventurer, jays a religious weirdo who tol dragged out of his hermit hut, and pips an insane little guy

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rintarous · 4 years

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baby ➵ k. bakugou

SUMMARY | baby fever at it’s prime time. in which you take care of bakugou, who got hit with a baby quirk and realizing maybe you are ready for a family of your own

GENRE | crack, fluff

A/N | i caved cs i miss bakugo lmfao + i keep seeing those baby edits on instagram so why not do it with bakugo cs jan the bakugo stan is suddenly awake p.s i had this in my drafts for the longest time and since i have writers block atm,,, why not post it hehAHDUHAFS im a bit rusty atm so <3 be easy on me fellas HAHAHHAHAHh

it seems like even during quarantine season, bakugou couldn’t catch a break.

there was a villain on the loose with a quirk that transforms you back into your baby phase within an hour and apparently the effect lasts for 24 hours at best. when bakugou heard this on his way to the grocery store, all he could think of was why out of all times, a villain would miraculously escape.

“damn police men couldn’t even keep villains in check” bakugou tsked as he finds a good parking spot just right outside the entrance. “also damn that shitty woman for waiting til the last minute to get emergency groceries” he glares at the long list you gave him earlier today.

after filling up the whole cart and spending a shit ton of money, bakugo finally walks out of the store with several eco bags in his hands. “shit my keys” bakugo curses as he dropped them on the ground.

and right at the moment bakugou picks up his key, the said villain attacked out of no where.

screams of the innocent bystanders filled the area quickly as the villain used his quirk to anyone within 3 feet from him and to bakugo’s dismay, he was within the villain’s reach and thus, he got hit with the quirk.

“YOU WANT TO DIE?!” bakugo yells out as his explosions were going off. not wasting anymore time, bakugo sent the villain flying and knocked them out unconscious just in time as the authorities finally arrived.

“sir were you hit?” an officer interrogates him about the incident. “obviously. i already smell like baby powder!” bakugo grumbles, “now if you will excuse me, i have to get home within an hour since the effect will take place” he scurries past the officer and quickly got into his car and sped home

with the shitty traffic in his city, he barely got home in time. only managing to ring the doorbell as the quirk finally settled in, bakugo shrunk into a tiny body under his clothes.

“hello?” you greet as you opened the door to see no one. but a baby’s cry caught your attention. you looked down to see bakugo’s clothes scattered with a large eco bag beside it. “oh my god!” you exclaimed as you see baby bakugo climb its way out of bakugo’s clothes.

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you didn’t know wether to laugh or to cry at the current situation as you stared at the angry looking, blonde baby in front of you. “katsuki... what happened?” you stiffled in your laughter. bakugou starts talking but since he was in baby form, you couldn’t understand a single thing that came out of his mouth.

“hmm.. i see” you nod in fake understandment, grabbing your phone and taking a bunch of pictures and sending it to his best buddy, kirishima in the process. suddenly, bakugou’s stomach started grumbling.

“boom boom baby hungry already?” you giggled, pinching his fat cheeks before rummaging through your cupboards looking for something that was actually baby friendly. luckily there was some porridge left from a day before.

you placed the porridge in front of him as you sat back at your seat earlier, observing him. bakugou stared at the plate in front of him before smacking the spoon that came along with it. “katsuki! where are your table manners!” you scold, picking up the spoon off the floor.

bakugou’s lips start trembling which only meant one thing, he was about to cry. and if there is one thing you couldn’t stand in the whole wide world, it was the sound of babies crying.

“okay okay okay shhhh i’ll feed you” you attempt to shush baby bakugou. bakugou looks up at you with his red, fiery eyes. ‘he’s lucky he’s cute’ you thought to yourself as you sat beside him and began to spoon feed him.

“here comes the airplane katsuki~” you cooed, swirling the spoon in the air. you placed the spoon inside his tiny mouth as he began to eat happily, much to your enjoyment.

you spent the entire day hanging out with baby bakugou. just playing with him and attempting to get a decent conversation out of the baby and it was finally night time.

you managed to get him changed into something comfortable and now you were laying on your big ass bed, playing around with your baby. it was only a matter of time til he changed back to normal.

“you know katsuki, i’m kinda glad you got hit with this baby quirk” you say, as you stared at him longingly. “it’s like i’m practicing how to be a mom” you snort. “maybe i actually do want to start a family with you”

“you’d be a great dad, i’m sure of it” you continued as the baby fever starts to hit. you noticed baby bakugou wasn’t that responsive nor energetic anymore. “let’s go to sleep” you smile drowsily as you gave baby bakugou a kiss on the cheek. “goodnight baby katsuki”

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you woke up to strong arms around your waist, pulling you close to their chest. you turned around to see bakugou finally back to normal. yes, you were happy but quite frankly, you already miss having a baby around.

“hey you’re back to normal” you breathe as you wiggled around his arms. bakugou opens an eye and gives you a half assed smile. “that i am. so how was taking care of baby me?” he asked, voice still raspy.

“you were adorable, katsuki” you caress his cheeks. “i think i’m ready to start a family with you” you confess, blushing at the thought. bakugou was now more awake now. “really?” his hands slowly sliding down to your hips.

“really” you confirm, throwing your hands over his neck as you give him a long, loving kiss on the lips. bakugo pulls away first and rests his forehead against yours. “well, let’s start making one” he winks as he hovers above you.

#bnha imagines #mha imagines #bnha scenarios #mha scenarios #bakugou imagines #bakugou scenarios #bakugou katsuki imagines #bakugou katsuki scenarios #bakugou x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha x reader #mha reader

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the-shadow-of-atlantis · 3 years

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Fighting Fire With Ice

A/N I was going to wait till Saturday to post this but 1. Im a little to proud of this one and 2. I figured we could all use a pick me up

Tagging: @thespacebuns @melyaliz @coffee-randomness @speedypan

“Are you sure your okay with this?” Scott asked as he finished securing the last knot on the ropes binding Andromedas hands together.

Andromeda smiled reassuringly at him and nodded. “I trust you.”

Still Andromeda took a deep breath as she leaned back and let Scott secure her hands against the headboard. She looked up studying his hands as they worked the rope and broke out into a fit of giggles.

"I don't know if I should find it hilarious or impressive that you're using the rope techniques we were taught." Andromeda teased then groaned when Scott gave a firm tug at the ropes.

He smirked as he came at eye level to her and she bit her lip as he stared her down. Then his eyes softened and he reached up to stroke her cheek.

“Let me know if you want me to stop.” He whispered and quickly kissed her.

“Mmm doubtful if anything you should stop teasing.” Andromeda mumbled trying to lean up and kiss him again.

Scott chuckled as he leaned away just enough to be out of her reach and held up a blindfold. “Still trust me?”

“Of course.”

Scott couldn’t help but sit back and admire her once the blindfold was secure around her eyes. The lace that decorated her body was just the perfect shade of blue that made it turn purple with his red tinted view. He was going to have to be very careful if he wanted to see her in this set again. Andromeda bit her lip as her hands tugged on the restraints.

“Scott.” She barely breathed and he lowered his head and began kissing along her collar bone hearing her gasp.

She shivered at how light yet deliberately slow his fingers trailed along her body slowly working their way to remove her underwear. His lips replaced the fabric that covered her breast kissing and sucking the soft skin. His knee pressed against her core and she groaned her hips softly bucking against it trying to create some friction. However his hands held her waist still and she whimpered as she was force to stay in place while his month continued to leave its mark on her.

Scott could feel her wetness seep through the thin fabric and touch his skin. Slowly he began to trial his kisses lower hooking his fingers under the hem of her panties and sliding them down. The moan she let out when he finally slipped a finger inside her was enough to almost make him lose control. He focused and lowered his head licking and sucking at her sensitive skin her whimpers and moans of pleasure sent shivers down his spine.

She was so close Scott could tell, and he almost gave in. Almost let her have her pleasure. But there was one thing he wanted to try while he had her like this. Andromeda gasped as soon as Scott pulled away.

"Scott?" Andromeda nearly choked out when she couldn't feel him anywhere near her.

"Shhhh." His soothing voice came from the edge of the bed. "I'll be right back I have a surprise."

Andromeda tried her best to stay still as she waiting for Scott to get back. Fighting the urge to squeeze her legs together to create some sort of friction. Her breathing was ragged so she focused on trying to calm down. She was on her fourth deep breath when she heard Scott's footsteps.

He said nothing as he placed something on the nightstand and hovered over her again. His eyes trailed over her body eyeing the marks that were starting to form. He smirked as he saw her squirm trying to figure out what his next move was.

Andromeda gasped as she felt something cold and wet press against her skin near her ribs. Her back arched as the sensation slowly moved up towards her chest. Andromeda moaned as the coldness circled around her nipples then settled between her breasts.

"What-" Andromeda paused trying to focus enough to speak. "What is that?"

"An ice cube." Scott whispered his nose softly bumping hers. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Andromeda managed to breath before she felt Scott's cold lips press against hers. So that's what he was using to move it across her body.

Her head leaned up with him as he tried to pull away from the kiss wanting to prolong it. He gave in and continued to kiss her, Andromeda decided to test what else she could get away with. She tried her best to wrap her legs around him and grind against his cock. His arms griped her tightly and forced her back down.

"Behave." He nearly growled and Andromeda shivered yet still smirked, he was close too.

"Yes sir." She teased and felt him tense. Ohh. "You like that?"

"Fuck." Andromeda cursed as Scott suddenly slipped his cock into her.

Her mind went blank as he thrusted into her, his lips now warm licked and kissed the trail the ice had left behind. Scotts name came out in the form of a plea as she felt herself reaching the edge.

"What do you want?" He whispered huskily into her ear and Andromeda whimpered.

"Please." She begged tugging at her restraining wanting to hold him to bring him closer.

"Please what?" Scott teased as he begun to slow.

Andromeda tried to rack her brain wondering what is he wanted. His movements had become achingly slow.

"Please... Sir?"

Scott smirked as he lifted her hips at an angle and thrusted even harder into her. Andromeda screamed in pleasure as her nails dug into the ropes. Finally she came around his cock and Scott groaned as he slowed down wanting to savor the moment.

When he finally removed the blindfold stars danced across Andromedas vision. She sighed as he undid her restraints and relaxed into his hold as he laid beside her. He brought her wrist up to his lips and kissed the red lines that had formed.

Andromeda let him do what he needed to calm down to reassure himself that everything was alright. She closed her eyes and relaxed as his lips kissed her cheeks and nose his hands softly tracing along her skin. His heart began to slow down and then she slowly moved her hand up to play with his hair.

Carefully Andromeda adjusted herself and Scott heard the familiar crack of her wings sprouting. The wings carefully wrapped themselves around the two of them and Scott felt their warmth spread through them. He couldn't help but smile as he rubbed the wings making her let out a relaxed moan. The smile never left his face as she slowly fell asleep safe in his arms.

#oc x cyclops #oc x Scott summers #Scott summers smut #cyclops smut

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haechanplsacceptmylove · 4 years

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Regret pt.4 (final)

Part one 🍓 part two 🍓 part three 🍓 part four 🍓

Warning(s): smut ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

A/n: omfg finally im posting this, I couldn’t upload this from my phone so I gave up and used my laptot, guys the editing is bad cuz idk how this aMaZing app works on pc. Anyway this is the last part!!! I hope you like it omg. Now I’ll be waiting for you requests!!! I write about anyone, don’t be scared and just request uwu.

You wake up at the feeling of the sun warming your face and check the time "oh shit it's already 11pm" you get up quickly and go take a shower. You do your morning routine and prepare breakfast. "morning" your best friend Mina says walking with her eyes half open "morning lazyass" you chuckle and tell her the breakfast is ready.

You decided to put on some music from the speakers while you eat and chat. After a couple songs NCT DREAM's Ridin starts playing and you stop eating, looking emotionless at your food, flashbacks filling your head. Your friend quickly changes the song feeling guilty for not checking the playlist before putting it on play. You look at her giving her a faint smile "their new album is pretty good.." she looks at you not knowing what to say. "should I agree or change the topic" she thinks to herself looking at you confused , "Mina!" you startle her and chuckle "your food is getting cold, eat! I didn't cook it to be thrown away" you say and she nods and continues eating.

It's been almost 2 months since what happened. You both never talked after that night. After crying your eyes out everyday and night for a whole 3 weeks, you decided to get out of the sorrow you're in and get a hold of your life especially when your comeback was very near, you thought that working hard and for yourself and your members and fans was more important and so you continued on living trying to not think about the whole incident, which was obviously pretty hard. You missed each other so much but you both were too hurt, you were afraid that staying together will hurt more than letting go of each other. Your band had a comeback last month and you're more than thankful that you both didn’t have a comeback at the same time, otherwise you would've had to promote together. You congratulated the nct members for their comeback , except of course Haechan. You're still in contact with the members, and they believe that there was a misunderstanding between you two so they also were trying their best to talk to Haechan about it whenever they get the time. After that incident Mino apologised to you and promised you to make things right. Well you also feel guilty about it so you forgave him, not wanting to lose such an important person again. -meanwhile- The dreamies are all sitting in the dressing room watching their comeback performance. "yo hyuck did you make your mind?" Jaemin whispers to Haechan but of course the other members heard him and switched their attention on Haechan who's now looking at his bubble tea thinking deeply. He sighs "I don't know..." "c'mon man they did wrong but you know damn well y/n was completely not in her right mind!" Chenle says "that's right, and you know how easily y/n gets drunk and how clumsy she could be" Renjun adds and the others nod. One month ago Mino finally had the chance to meet Haechan after getting rejected numerous times, and he finally explained everything to him, from the beginning till the very end and took the blame for starting it. "I know y/n didn't understand what she was saying nor doing and i knew she didn't mean anything of it but i was just.... I just really missed her. I know that was very selfish of me but it's not her fault! I was wrong, i made a mistake, please don't hurt y/n more, she's already broken i can't see her like that" Mino says in one go afraid he'd get interrupted again and ending up in another misunderstanding. After that, Haechan had been thinking about it and he decided to forgive you, after all he loved you more than himself, you were his everything. But he was afraid he hurt you too much, not forgetting how you once told him "when someone hurts me... I usually automatically start building hate towards them so my good feelings end towards them and I can live without being or getting hurt anymore, that how my escape or fight-mode works" you told him after getting out of your toxic relationship. Haechan just couldn't stop thinking about that and kept getting more scared everyday thinking that your hate towards him is growing more and more everyday. ----------- "you look gorgeous" you stylist looks at you mouth open. You had a yellow crop top that showed your shoulders and black mini pencil skirt, with yellow and black thigh high boots. You looked gorgeous, everyone looked at you in awe, especially when it was your first time wearing yellow in such an event. You're on an award show, where basically all the artists are attending and especially the band where's also your boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend. "wait let me put this necklace, it suits your outfit very well" your stylist says going behind you, you look in the mirror and see her putting on the sunflower necklace Haechan gave you on your first date after getting officially together, long time ago. You hold the necklace and hesitate "what's wrong? You don't like it??" your stylist says and you shake your head "oh no.. Bu- nothing it's pretty" you smile and she nods putting it on around your exposed neck. Your members look at you in awe "y/n you look- wow you're really gonna be the prettiest in this event" "i know rightt! Ugh I'm jealous" your members whine and you chuckle. You were the last band to enter the hall and everyone stood up bowing to you and you doing the same to them. Your table was near NCT's and you feel yourself getting nervous. You sit down and start chatting with redvelvet members who were sitting with your band in the same table. You feel someone's gaze on you and automatically turn your gaze to meet his, Haechan's. As soon as he realises you're looking at him he looks away and you do the same. He was looking extremely handsome that night, "a whole snack" you thought to yourself. It's been already 45 min in the event and you just can't hold it in anymore. You and Haechan keep gazing at each other, until you both finally hold eye contact that lasts 5 seconds. You look away and sigh getting up and walking past NCT's table towards the backstage. Haechan's eyes follow you and see where you're going. You go backstage and walk till you reach the cafeteria that's made for idols. You buy a water bottle and drink it. Suddenly you feel someone grabbing your wrist and pulling you to the nearest empty dark room. As soon as the door closes you're pinned on it. Thanking god for the open window where the moon's light is shining through, you could see who it was. The one and only, the boy who owns your heart and your soul, the one who completely owns you; Lee Donghyuck. His face is so close to yours as you can feel his breath on your lips, he looks at your mouth and back at your eyes, then he scans your face, the face he's been missing for the past 2 months; 60 days; 1440 hours. Without words he leans in slowly, making sure to give you the time to react and stop him before he does what he's about to do, but you don't do anything, instead you grab him by his collar and pull him in for a kiss. A kiss full of emotions, sadness, hatred, happiness. Soon the slow kiss turns into a heated hungry make out, you both pull away panting and holding an eye contact. "I fucking missed you" he says leaning his forehead onto yours. "i missed you too, hyuck, so much" you say closing your eyes, you soon feel his lips back onto yours and you start another make out session wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling his hair. He moans in the kiss, damn he missed you, everything about you. Your smell, your taste, your voice, your smile, your moves, everything. Haechan's hands move from your waist to your ass, giving is a small squeeze as his hands then slide down to your thighs to pull you up. You jump and wrap your legs around his waist not breaking the kiss. Haechan places you on the nearest table and lets you sit on it, he moves from your mouth to kiss your jawline down to your neck and collarbones till he reaches your necklace. His eyes glows as he chuckles and kisses your necklace and your chest area around the necklace. He leans back and looks at you "you're gorgeous" he pulls you into another kiss but now you can feel his apologies in it, his regrets and his sorrow. You feel as tears stream down your face he pulls back and holds your cheek wiping your tears "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he says now tears streaming down his cheeks too. You hold his cheeks "Sorry Donghyuck, forgive me I was so stupi-" he interrupts you "shhhh i can't stay mad at my baby for a long time you know" he chuckles and gives you one last kiss before kissing down your chest, pulling down your top, showing your breasts and he wastes no time to attack them, sucking on them as if his life depends on it. You let out a whimper and hold pull on his hair, letting your head fall back and arching your back. His hands go down to your boots and zips them off, massaging your bare legs, not letting go of your nipples. You feel your nipples getting numb and moan loud trying to pull your chest out of Haechan's mouth and he pulls away kissing down your clothed stomach reaching your sensitive clothed clit. He pulls your legs putting them on his shoulders pulling your skirt up and taking your pants off, attacking your sensitive nerves immediately and you let out a moan putting your hand on your mouth right after. Haechan groans knowing he won't be able to hear you moan since people could be anywhere out there. He eats you out, giving you full satisfaction as you arch your back and hold his head pushing him deeper "ah fuck hyuck! I'm-im close" your back is about to break arching trying to reach your long waited climax. Just about when you reach it, Haechan pulls away and you whine at the cold feeling. Haechan looks at you smirking zipping his pants off and freeing his thick dick, you bite your lips as soon as your eyes lay on his thick member, feeling the saliva in your mouth you just want to get on your knees right now and give him the best suck but his chuckle wakes you up from your dreamland, "already feeling hungry baby?" he says. "I want to suck you" you say straightforwardly and he nods "I'll remember that and make sure you keep your promise" he says and slams into you. "Ah!" you let out a loud moan "fuck you're big" you say panting and he chuckles "it's not like it's your first time having me inside you" he kisses you jaw waiting for you to adjust but you start immediately moving your hips "needy aren't we" he smirks "just move- fuck!" he interrupts you with a harsh thrust, another and another until he's thrusting at a fast rhythmical pace. You try to keep you moans in, he pulls you closer and you put your legs around his hips, making him go deeper and hit that perfect spot making you a moaning mess "fuck it" you think and let go of your mouth hugging Haechan biting his shoulder and moaning. Haechan on the other side keeps groaning in your ear as he bites and sucks on your sensitive neck, leaving red and purple marks that will definitely cause you troubles with your stylist. "fuck babygirl you're so tight" he whispers growling sending goosebumps down your spine "only for you daddy" you say feeling yourself getting closer to your lost climax and arch your back "ah fuck im close!" you moan and his thrusts get faster if that's even possible "fuck me too baby let's do it at the same time" he kisses you swallowing each other's moans as you reach your climax and soon you feel his hot cum filling you up. You ride your orgasms and lean your foreheads on eachother's. "I love you y/n" "I love you Hyuck" you smile at each other still panting feeling him getting softer in you. "Okay are you done now? Get out it's our time to perform" you hear a knock and Jaemin's voice, and dreamies' chuckles.

"they'll never stop teasing us" hyuck says and you laugh putting your clothes on and getting out of the room hand in hand, face red. You see the dreamies smirking at you both and shaking their heads. "you hornyass nasties!" Jisung yells in disgust and they chuckle.

"Y/N!!!!!!! WHAT'S ON YOUR NECK" you hear your stylist yell and you swear under your breath. Well you both got in trouble in that event but you didn't forget your promise later that night ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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malfoysmaybank · 4 years

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So What?- JJ Maybank

Part Two

part one here

summary: JJ finds himself breaking his most mandatory barrier; falling in love with a kook. but hey, he’s never been one to follow the rules.

warnings: SPOILERS!!!, angst, fluff, underage drug and alcohol consumption, cursing, past heartbreak, possible typos (i have a broken arm, i proofread once it’s posted so i’ll find edit it and fix any) SLOWBURN

wc: 1,546

a/n: thanks for the massive support on the first part! i didn’t expect that but i got crazy good feedback! im so glad you guys are enjoying this and just lmk if you wanna be tagged! also i’m sorry if these lines aren’t correct i didn’t go back to watch it and write it the same as the show, just kept the main gist of the lines. Also, about halfway through there’s some perspective changes from you to JJ. Enjoy!

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“Whatcha say? Just a day chillin on a boat with me and my friends?” JJ said, hoping you’d agree. Ever since last night, he couldn’t get you out of his head and he didn’t know why. “Uh... sure! Sounds like fun!” you said. “Keep her safe, don’t do anything stupid.” Your mom whispered to the blonde with a laugh. “Will do!” he said with a thumbs up. “Thanks Mrs. Y/L/N, you’re the best!” JJ yelled behind him as you were getting in the van. The two boys you recognized as John B and Pope liked you almost immediately, a smile coming over your face. But you turned to the girl you knew as Kiara would be a tougher nut to crack. (a/n: get your head out of the gutter John B)

“So, the famous Y/N Y/L/N. Kiara spoke up. I don’t like many kooks and I know you’re close with Sarah..” Kie started, making you panic a bit. Her and Sarah had a fallout and some drama and you befriended Sarah a couple months later. “...but JJ could not stop talking about you last night and I trust him. Plus it’s another girl to balance us out. Welcome to the Pogues!” She engulfed you in a big hug, relief washing over you. You looked over at JJ who was beet red, embarrassed about the little detail Kiara said about you never leaving his mind. You giggled a bit and John B turned up the radio.

Screaming to Tounge Tied by Grouplove, you savored this moment that felt like it was straight out of a movie. “Take me to your best friends house, I loved you then, I loved you now ooooooh yeaaaah!” You and Kie were laughing and singing at the top of your lungs like you had been friends all your life, when in reality, it had been less than 5 minutes. Finally, you got to the dock and got on the HMS Pogue.

“Y/N, watch this!” JJ grabbed a beer out of the cooler Kiara brought and got to the front of the boat. “Oh no, not again.” Kiara said with a groan. “Hey Pope, can you go a little faster please?” he asked, opening the beer. “Here we go, I’m movin.” He said and made the boat go faster. JJ put the bottle up in front of his face and beer splashed all over Kiara and I. “Oh my god, you’re getting beer in our hair!” Kiara said. Pope put a hand up. “Alright, Alright!” he said. John B and Pope argued with JJ a little before the boat suddenly hit something and jerked forwards. JJ flew off in a front flip. You, John B, and Kiara all flew forward and hit the deck. You hit your head on the side of the boat. A chorus of “What the hell, Pope?”s and groans came from the deck.

“You okay, JJ?” John B asked. “I think my heels touched the back of my head.” JJ said with a hoarse voice. “Kie, You Okay?” John B continued. “I’m alright.” she said. “Y/N?” “I think. Just hit my head a little, I’ll be good.” JJ swam over and hoisted himself on the boat. “Pope, what did you do?” he asked while helping you up and wrapping his arms around your waist from behind you. It was a small gesture, yet meaningful and loving. You passed it off as platonic, you didn’t have to fall for him even harder and get your heart broken again. “Sandbar, the channel changed.” Pope replied. “Yeah, no shit.” JJ said. “You ok, Y/N? How hard did you hit your head?” He asked you, concern lacing his voice. “I’m ok, JJ.” You placed a kiss on his temple and pink dusted his cheeks and nose.

“Probably gonna mess this whole place up.” Pope continued. “Hey, I saved the beer, though!” JJ said, making you giggle a little. “Congrats, JJ.” John B said sarcastically. “Guys... I think there’s a boat down there.” Pope said. JJ let go of you and you both walked to the front of the boat where Pope was standing. “Holy Shit, he’s right!” Kie said. “Let’s go.” All of you jumped in and went to see the ship. Sure enough, there it was.

You all exclaimed in surprise when you came up for air. “That’s a Grady White, a new one of those is 500 Gs, easy. That’s a primo rig.” JJ said as he pulled you up on the boat. “Guys, I saw something in the boat when I was down there. Kie, come with me?” You and Kie jumped down for a second time and looked in the wreck. Finally, you found what you were looking for; the motel key.

“Be so careful John B! Just gimme that John D already- like when are you gonna jump in on that?” You, John B, and JJ were walking towards the motel room and you couldn’t help but overhear their converstation. “I don’t know, besides you’re the one who’s always hitting on her!” John B replied. “Of course I hit on her dude! She’s a rich, hot, hippie chick who’s slumming with us.” You couldn’t help but feel kind of hurt by that comment but you tried to ignore it. “I know that door is locked because I’ve tried it.” JJ continued.

Once you got to the room, JJ knocked on the door. “Housekeeping!” he said in a high pitched voice and you couldn’t help but quietly giggle at his antics. He looked over and smirked at you. God, that smirk killed you. Wait, no. No, you didn’t have a crush on him. You couldn’t fall in love. Not after freshman year. “We’re clear.” JJ snapped you out of your thoughts and you swung open the door.

John B was trying to get a safe open, JJ was in the bathroom, and you were looking under the bed. JJ was talking about stealing shit but you were tuning him out, still trying to get his words about Kiara and that damn smirk out of your head. Suddenly, John B opened the safe where there was a bunch of money, a gun, and some other stuff. JJ’s eyes went to the gun immediately. He was messing around with the gun and a wad of cash when there was a pang at the window and pounding on the door.

★ JJ’s Perspective ★

While I was messing around with the pistol I found, there was a tiny sound from the window and a harsh knock on the window quickly following. Cops. My first instinct was to lock the gun, put it and a wad of cash in my back pockets, and grab Y/N’s waist and pull her back against my chest. I could feel a blush creeping up her neck. I looked towards the window and had an idea. I let go of Y/N for a moment and starting to open the window, struggling at first but getting it open. I helped her on the ledge first, then John B, then myself, and closed the window.

As I got closer to Y/N, she almost slipped but I put my arm around her back, carefully holding her against the building. I felt her breath quicken. “You’re okay, I got you. It’s gonna be okay.” I gently whispered to her in an attempt to calm her down. Her breathing slowed back down and I calmed down.

Suddenly, the gun fell out of my back pocket and made a loud clang against the building. I held her closer with one arm and quietly kissed the top of her head. “Shhhh, it’s okay, just stay still baby.” I didn’t expect to call her that, but it felt natural. She nuzzled into my chest and I put my chin on the top of her head. By then the cops had finally closed the blinds, and I helped her jump down.

★ Your Perspective ★

You were still a little shaken up from the cops incident when they had gotten back on the HMS Pogue and took off, so JJ put an arm over you and let you rest your head on his shoulder. “Did you find anything?” Pope asked. JJ took his arm off my shoulders and I shivered at the loss of contact. He reached into his back pockets and pulled out a stack of cash and the gun. “Did we find anything? No, I don’t think so. Oh yeah, we did!” he said, laughing lightly and holding them up.

While Pope started freaking out about a scholarship and JJ was trying to comfort him, your mind went back to the cops incident. When he called you “baby”. You passed it off as platonic, you were falling in love and you had to keep your feelings hidden and ignored so nobody would question you.

“I copped a picture, check it. Dead bodayy.” a rando girl showed you all a picture of Scooter Grubbs’ body from her cell phone. “Insane.” Kie said. “What kind of boat did he have?” JJ asked curiously. “Somehow the dirtbag snagged a brand new Grady White. Everyone’s out looking for it.” You looked at JJ with wide eyes. God, you were in for a looooooong summer.

a/n: school is over for me tomorrow so no more distractions!!! Idk how many chapters this is gonna have but it’s gonna be pretty long. again, thanks for the amazing support on the last one and i hope you enjoy this one! if you wanna be tagged lmk! if you’re too embarrassed to ask in the comments (i get it bb) then you can message me privately and i will make sure to tag you, this is a shame-free zone!

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