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latimeria-fell-from-heaven · 8 months

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HANAGASUMI★(花霞)

✎。。。the japanese word used to describe the scene with many blossoms - literally translated as the “flower haze”

✎。。。fics are mainly fem! reader-centered and will contain dark and sensitive content that may trigger some, please read warnings before continuing!!!

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WEEK ONE — ❛ U KNOW U LOVE IT BBY ❜

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 1

dp 1 hole + beidou & ningguang

s. having the attention of two of liyue's strongest women isn't so bad when they keep you as their pretty pet.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 2

orgasm denial + scaramouche/wanderer

s. he's always had an attitude whenever you pointed out how much he stared at you. and of course, he's being a little shit when he's balls deep in you.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 3

tit fucking + al-haitham

s. he's absolutely unbearable to be around, but at least his lewd body is all yours to use as you please.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 4

face-sitting + yelan

s. sometimes yelan needs her cute and slutty little wife's pussy, preferably on her face.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 5

tentacles + thoma ⚠︎

s. your pet has been misbehaving as of late, so you decide to test out the new toys that you bought.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 6

praise kink + kaveh

s. you've always thought kaveh was super duper cute ever since you laid your eyes on him, so what's the harm in telling him that?

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 7

prostate massage + dainsleif

s. he looks pretty when he's slumped on your lap, clinging and begging for mercy as you push him over the edge over and over.

WEEK TWO — ❛ U KNOW U WANT TO BE A FREAK LIKE ME ❜

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 8

thigh riding + ho'olheyak

s. she's been needing a new form of entertainment for herself, and a sweet cutie like you seems to be her answer.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 9

sex toys + lumen

s. working overtime provides you with surprising benefits, such as being able to tease your cute assistant until he's begging for mercy.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 10

oral fixation + skadi

s. in order to keep her from succumbing to the seaborn, you let her use your body however she pleases.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 11

mirror sex + silverash

s. you should've known that your dear friend and operator had ulterior motives when he invited you to go shopping.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 12

dry humping + tequila

s. your puppy has become much more desperate and pathetic now that you haven't touched him for a while.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 13

aphrodisiacs + flamebringer ⚠︎

s. dealing with a multitude of enemies and a mission gone awry is already bad enough, but now he's under the influence of an aphrodisiac and won't stop touching you.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 14

creampie + młynar

s. quickies are always so much fun, especially when you're trying to not get caught being his cute little cumdump.

WEEK THREE — ❛ LOVE ME LIKE A DESERT ROSE ❜

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 15

dacryphilia + blade ⚠︎

s. he knows you'll never give him anything other than hate, but you still satisfy him when you cry.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 16

size difference + svarog

s. nobody else hits it as deep as he does, and quite frankly, nobody else is as big as him.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 17

deepthroating + dan heng

s. it's always the cute nerdy guys that are the freakiest in bed.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 18

somnophilia + luocha

s. he looks super duper pretty, even when he's asleep. besides, he won't mind if you touch him just a bit, right?

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 19

overstimulation + gepard

s. your obedient dog needs more training if he wants to be a good boy for you.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 20

squirting + kafka ⚠︎

s. kafka always likes to do her good luck ritual before she leaves on a mission.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 21

clit stimulation + serval

s. it's always a fun time whenever serval visits the astral express. especially when she has you beneath her in your room.

WEEK FOUR — ❛ MAKE IT CREAM, MAKE ME SCREAM ❜

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 22

bondage + master!qin yi

s. only you, his silly disciple, would stay by his side, a heretic who didn't even know who he was. so why...are you so willing and happy to become one with him?

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 23

puppy play + thoma ⚠︎

s. he's yours, all yours, your sweet little puppy, and you'll be damned if you'll let anybody else have him.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 24

alleyway sex + flamebringer

s. fuckbuddy doesn't wanna admit that he's jealous, so he just drags you into the nearest alleyway.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 25

cock worship + chong yue

s. you can barely go a day without the taste of his cum melting against your tongue.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 26

glory hole + abyss heralds & abyss lectors

s. huge monster cocks just fill your pussy better.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 27

69 + uramichi omota

s. your boyfriend always looks forward to his day off when he can spend the entire day with you.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 28

strength kink + nidhogg

s. the colonel is a symbol of absolute strength in the league, someone who could never be defeated. and you know all too well his strength, especially when he traps you against his desk.

THE BIG THREE — ❛ HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME! ❜

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 29

breeding kink + enjou

s. just your husband spending some quality time together with you by doing his best to breed you.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 30

collaring + zoya

s. i want to talk to you about all the things we could do, i want to be yours.

｡ﾟ❀⤹ OCTOBER 31

cockwarming + regis adri floyen

s. when your husband is a successful entrepreneur, stress is unfortunately very common, but you'll happily help him get rid of his worries.

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m1d-45 · 1 year

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a fault in the heart

summary: red is a designer’s reflection of ‘red dead of night,’ and this is the story of his creation. yes this is a crossover between shining nikki and sagau, but prior knowledge of the au is not necessary to read

word count: ~2.4k

-> warnings: unhealthy attachment on red’s part (directed at you, non-violent)

-> gn reader (you/yours)

taglist: @samarill || @thenyxsky || @valeriele3 || @shizunxie || @boba-is-a-soup || @yuus3n || @esthelily || @turningfrogsgay || @cupandtea24 || @genshin-impacts-me

< masterlist > (please check ‘#the dark side of dawn’ [tagged on this post] for context about this au, as it’s not on the m.list!)

teyvat was a land of elemental energy. the grass was filled with dendro, the earth itself formed of geo. anemo lingered in the breeze, electro found in the sky during storms. cryo bit at winter coats and pyro roared in fireplaces, hydro sweeping along in oceans and rivers, carrying fish and boats and twigs that had fallen from trees.

this energy took many forms, naturally, whether by slimes or pure crystals, channeled through ley lines to the surface. leylines themselves were ancient, as old as the dirt they coursed through, blossoming on the surface with the memories of the past on their leaves.

for many, it was impossible to ever exert control over any of this. winds blew, tides turned, leylines pulsed and pulled with little rhyme or reason despite the inherent chaos that came with life.

and it was alive. however rudimentary, slimes still knew their element, still flocked together, still felt defensive when people treaded upon their land. if one knew the pattern they were written in, perhaps they would understand why these slimes were both purely elemental and entirely physical, formed of sludge that splattered and squished when its host died.

you knew this pattern, at least a little. enough that you could get the job done, enough that the leylines called upon memories from the distant past to protect the immediate future, enough that with a slight guidance, you could will the earth itself to your command. it was difficult, what with your distance from your creation, what with the hatred the inhabitants held for you, what with the false one upon your throne. but for you, teyvat responded, flora and fauna heeding your call. if it had a pulse, it heard, and if it didn’t, it still came.

after all, the leylines were alive. you couldn’t feel it, but they were, absorbing every ounce of energy you poured into calling on them. if you wished for the past, then it would be your present, handed to you with a shield of roaring flame and a weapon as sharp as theirs. if the people of this world refused to care for you, then teyvat would make it up to you. within the red dead of night was a gift to you of your own making: life.

to be alive was a complicated thing; to be a reflection of the past even more so. reflections were not meant to leave the mirrors they were confined to, the past not meant to stick around after the threat had dissipated and the earth was soothed. but to be alive was to feel, and it was impossible to fully dispel the emotions you held when drawing upon the elements. your desperation bled through, your fear sank into the air, and could you blame the earth for wanting to shield the one who had made it?

surely not.

surely you wouldn’t fault the embodiment of your own panic for wanting to protect you from it? surely you wouldn’t call your own need for safety an illusion, and wouldn’t wrong the one attempting to preserve it?

you wouldn’t.

in your defense, the first changes were subtle. even he did not recognize it at first; though in fairness, it’s unclear if he even could.

lucidity came and went in short, brief glimpses, thin slivers of consciousness scattered between battles.

a hesitance before dismissal. a lingering look or a too-long breath, his elemental strength dimming the slightest amount for the slightest moment, the gap filled by divinity—and then it’s gone, and so is he, and you’re wondering why nikki is looking at you so strangely.

as you get a better hold on the power you hold, you begin to summon him more often. for protection on walks, for help finding fruit for food, to help light the fire when rain has soaked any available wood. it’s… strange, to be called upon for such mundane tasks. he was created to defend, to protect, and yet you ask for his help collecting apples and sunsettias? the flat gray of his existence was broken by your bright voice, your soft smile, the glimmer of feeling rooted deep in his chest, so unfamiliar yet not unwelcome.

it was odd, to feel. strange, for physical symptoms to manifest when he saw you hide from attackers or laugh at a joke. imagine it were you, first being born into this world, bright colors and subconscious feelings thrown at you before you even had a name. your existence is only within the context of another: where they are, why they called you, whether whatever soul is timidly forming within you recoils at the sight of a tear on their cheek.

it’s confusing. it’s weird. your thumb is wet and their skin is warm, and they look at you like they never realized you were alive at all.

maybe he wasn’t meant to be. his existence is unintentional and yet directly called for—what a conundrum, to be wanted but not to arrive. how odd to be told to fight, and yet to be treated tentatively when it’s recognized he has a reason for wielding his blade.

(yours? he doesn’t know. he has a weapon in his hands and a fire in his grip, only knowing to defend you. is not his purpose to protect? what is he? who?)

(why do you look at him like that?)

his existence is strange, he thinks, flipping through his shallow memory. glimpses of people and things—but always with you at the core. you, walking him through a forest. you, picking a leaf from his hair. you, handing him a bright white flower. you, with someone that he knows looks identical to him despite never seeing his reflection.

who’s that?

he grabs for the memory, trying to keep hold of red hair and a black, furred jacket, but the memory slips through his fingers like water in a stream. it tumbles over the small stones of his consciousness, other memories sweeping it away, away, further down the current, far from where his gloves can grasp.

who’s that? who’s he? what does he look like? the world around him is dull and gray, something like a mist coating the floor, wrapping around boots he barely recognizes as his own. he’s wearing a coat, it’s red, he has a gray vest and something silver around his leg, but none of this tells him anything. he feels like he should know, like the information is just around the next corner, just beyond where his ringed fingers reach, but the mist has rooted his feet to the floor.

he’s tired. he lets his hands fall, lets the cloud of his half-existence fog his mind once again, lets the mist on the floor creep up his body as he lies down.

would you tell him, if he asked? if he asked after the man who looked like him, with (what does he look like?) red hair and a coat? would he remember to do so at all?

could he ask, if he did remember?

time passes. he doesn’t know how much. he blinks, and suddenly he’s standing at the mouth of a cave, arms full of berries he doesn’t remember picking, and you’re looking at him in expectation.

he tries to speak, to breathe, to say something to convey his confusion, but all that comes out is a tilt of his head and an inquisitive look.

“have you seen nikki?” you ask again, and he dimly wonders why he can understand language and yet not speak it.

he shakes his head, the errant thought slipping from his mind as he does so. the next time he blinks, he’s watching a pot of soup. strange furred creatures litter the field around him, but you’re sitting with one cloaked in blue, so he assumes they’re friendly.

the soup is done. he doesn’t know how he knows, since he doesn’t remember how much time has passed since he put it on the flame, but he does. he takes the pot off and stands, tapping your shoulder and pointing to it. the blue-clad thing waddles over to the fire and puts it out with water it summons from somewhere, and he helps you up.

you smile. “thank you,” you say, and he nods, and he finds himself dazed as he patrols the outer ring of wherever he is, listening to you and nikki talk.

a twig snaps. he grabs his weapon. another of the creatures comes out, one hand raised, the other holding an armful of apples. he lets his weapon dissolve.

this is his routine. this is what he was made for.

you look over at him from your place by the fire, empty bowl in hands as you turn nikki’s words over in your mind.

“are you sure?”

she nods. “it’s possible, i’ve seen it before. and your relationship to this world is… well, it makes it prone to happening.”

you can’t help but agree. “what happens then?”

she shrugs, taking your bowl and stacking it in hers, passing it to one of the hillichurls collecting them. “then it happens. not much we can do to stop it; if anything, wouldn’t it take the burden off you? it takes a lot of energy to keep a reflection summoned, and to keep him around without that would be nice.”

it feels wrong, almost, to talk about him like that, like a utility… but that’s what he started as, no? wasn’t he a reflection of your wishes to stay safe?

“he’d need a name then, right?”

nikki shrugs. “it’s up to him what he wants that to be.”

“but at least until he can talk for himself- it would be weird to call his full title, right?”

“just give him a temporary one, then. he can pick when he can tell you what he wants.”

“…if you say so.”

it feels wrong, to discuss his name without him present, but what else are you to do? he can’t tell you it himself—he’s never so much as spoken a word, no matter how many conversations you try to strike.

you’ll just have to give him one yourself, it seems.

he was nowhere, and then he was somewhere. simple as that.

you smile at him as he tries to subtly look around, attempting to place himself in his surroundings. “whispering woods,” you say, and he relaxes slightly before turning to you in shock.

how did you know he was… what was even the word? real? he was real before he knew he was. tangible wasn’t it, he never needed to sleep so ‘awake’ wasn’t the word…

“i’ve known for a while.” you pick a sunsettia from a tree, crouching to give it to the foxes that were waiting below it. “it’s okay. nikki says it’s happened before.”

what heart he had sped up, a new emotion pushing to the forefront of his mind.

would you dislike that he was- was what? him? when did he even start thinking of himself as ‘he’ to you?

he didn’t know. but you hadn’t given him life from the start, or at least not intentionally, and that meant he had to be doing something wrong, right? if he wasn’t fulfilling his purpose how you intended? would you be mad?

he was afraid. this wasn’t an emotion he felt very often lately, but one he was familiar with. he hated this, the chill in his stomach—should he even feel this in reference to you? was his fear for or of you? for or of himself?

“until you’re able to tell me for yourself-“ his jaw locked, teeth pressed together, as if taunting him to try and correct you. “-i was going to give you a temporary name.”

a name?

his fear ebbed, soothed by the knowledge that you liked him enough to not only keep him around, but.. oh, to give him a name?

how blessed was he. how divine were you.

“you can tell me later if you’d like to change it, of course, but it’s easier to give you one now for clarity’s sake.”

he’d never even think of denying you. you could call him whatever you wanted, change it by the hour and expect him to know, and you’d have the right to get mad at him if he didn’t know you were referring to him. you were his god, his light, his creator, and he was yours to do with as you wished.

“it’d be weird if i called you by his name, and the full outfit name is too long… what about just red? would that be okay?”

of course it would be okay. you had given him breath, the body that he defended you with, you’d given him his eyes and hands and blade and granted him the privilege of standing by your side. whatever you wanted. anything you wanted. he’d pull the moon from the sky if the trees were too thick for you to see, he’d sew the stars into a cloak for you to hide within when the search parties got too close. if only you’d ask, he’d hand over everything he ‘owned,’ down to the shirt on his back and the life in his lungs.

any gift you wished to give him was one to be cherished, and for you to give him a name?

red nodded. of course it was okay. it would always be okay. he was yours to model, to shape, to form—any name you wished for him to take was now his identity, one granted to him by the highest of the divine.

you smiled. “that’s good to hear.”

perhaps if you knew how piously he prayed to you, even outside of his bouts of consciousness, you would hesitate before calling him ‘good.’

#genshin #genshin impact #diluc #diluc x reader #diluc x you #genshin x reader #genshin x you #gender neutral reader #genshin fanfic #genshin fanfiction #diluc ragnvindr #diluc ragnivindr x reader #diluc ragnivindr x you #fuckin hell how do i TAG #it’s not fluff it’s not angst but a secret third thing #the shining nikki saga #the dark side of dawn

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shining-playervibes · 8 months

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Another fun poll for you all! It's time to dive into some romance ones! There's a lot of characters so I wasn't able to put all of them here!

If they aren't on here, then please, comment them down below!

#shining nikki #shining nikki x reader #shining nikki mercury #shining nikki Qin Yi

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baby-chirp · 1 year

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POV you and Vulture go out on a date.

#shining nikki #shining nikki vulture #sn vulture #vulture shining nikki #vulture sn #self shipping #self ship #vulture x reader #vulture x you #vulture #vulture simp club

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fanaticbitchhh · 11 months

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piercings and tattoos

dom!nikki x afab!reader x dom!tommy

as you can tell, i got lazy at the end 💀

warnings: p in v, mention of piercings and tattoos, mention of parties (its mötley crüe what do you expect?) threesome, blowjob

let me know if i missed any warnings!

lowercase intended!

you opened your eyes, the bright lights shining from the open curtains. you groaned, your head was pounding and you could barely remember anything from the night before. the only thing you could remember was the massive party the crüe had, the mass amount of jack you had drunk and the coke you had snorted had kept you going for most of the night.

you felt a pain on your back, a sharp one. it was like needles stabbing into your back. you got up, wiping your face with your hands and walking to a mirror. you gasped at the sight you saw. a tongue piercing, an eyebrow piercing and a septum piercing. how had you let this happen? you huffed once more before heading into the kitchen, grabbing 5 water bottles and some asprin.

you made your way upstairs slowly, careful not to trip up the stairs. you walk into tommys room, placing an asprin and a water bottle on his bedside table before walking to nikki’s and vince’s room and doing the same. sadly walking into vince’s room caused you to see him with 2 girls along with some trauma coming out of there.

you sat down in your bedroom, mindlessly strumming your guitar to take your mind off the pain in your lower back. after a while, you heard shuffling on the landing and you walk out of your room, expecting vince but seeing tommy instead.

“why’re you up so early?” you ask, since hes not normally up at this time.

“could ask you the same thing.” he groans, rubbing his eyes.

“im up early most of the time, you? ehh not so much” you say, smiling at him.

clearly we woke nikki up from this conversation as he came out of his room.

“can you shush tommy? you’re so loud.” he says, his voice raspy from just waking up, tommy puts his arms up in frustration at this.

you laugh at his reaction before frowning, the pain on my lower back starting to really hurt.

“can one of you check my back for me? it hurts like a bitch.” you ask, turning around and lifting my shirt up a bit at the back.

you hear the boys gasp and chuckle when they see your back.

“what? what is it?” you ask worridly.

“well, you got a tattoo last night.” nikki smiles, wrapping his arm around your shoulders.

“what? seriously?” you ask, laughing a bit.

the two boys nod at this, chuckling. you rush downstairs, tripping on the last two steps and you check the mirror by the stairs. the tattoo was nice at first, it showing lightning coming from a heart that said ‘n+t’s bitch’. when you saw that you audibly gasped.

“nikki! tommy! what the fuck!” you yell, despite the headache, you were still frustrated.

“what’s up princess?” nikki smirks, knowing what you were freaking out about.

you blushed slightly at the nickname but you quickly brush it off.

“who took me to get this done?” you ask quickly.

“we both did sweetheart” tommy chimes in.

“who d’ya think picked out the design” nikki winks.

you groan quietly, looking to the other side of the room to avoid eye contact. that was cut short by nikki putting a finger under your chin and facing you towards him.

“we think its pretty hot anyway” he smirks.

“you do?” you ask, seeking confirmation.

“of course we do” tommy adds.

“thats good then, i guess i am your bitch” you joke, seeking a reaction out of them both.

tommy takes your hand leading you into his room, nikki following close behind and locking tommy’s bedroom door.

“yeah you are y/n. our bitch, understand?” nikki says, you gulp, nodding your head as you felt heat pooling between my legs.

“i need your words y/n.” he says sternly.

“yes! i understand nikki..” you say, looking up at nikki innocently.

“good girl.” he replies, smirking.

“now lets get this party started hmm?” tommy asks, silently asking for consent.

you nod, smiling at the two as they come closer. tommy leans in, kissing you sloppily while nikki runs his hands over your thighs. you break away the kiss when nikki taps your thighs.

“can i?” nikki asks, referring to the shorts you had on.

you nod, tommy pulling you back into a kiss while nikki pulled your shorts down. he parted your legs, giving himself more access. he kissed your clit before licking a strip through your slit, making you shudder and moan in tommy’s mouth. you gasped, throwing your head back as nikki started to tongue-fuck you, rubbing your clit with his thumb.

in the meantime, tommy took your shirt off as well as your bra, kneading your tits.

“dont stop tommy! s’good!” you moan, putting a hand in his hair and tugging it.

“didnt plan on it.” he mumbles.

you didnt even feel your orgasm building until you let go all over nikki’s face, moaning out in ecstasy. you catch your breath, breathing heavily and letting out a small mewl every now and then from nikki nipping at your thighs and tommy kissing your neck.

“you ready for the fun part?” tommy smirks, looking at you with excitement written all over his face.

“yes tommy” you reply, kissing his cheek.

nikki comes up from his spot between your thighs, as much as he loved it, he wanted to be inside you more than anything. tommy positions himself infront of you, taking his pants and shirt off while nikki does the same but behind you.

“now, get on your hands and knees pretty girl” nikki says, pressing on your back slightly with his warm hands, while you obey.

he lines himself up with your pussy, his tip running through your folds causing you to let out a loud moan of his name. tommy starts to jerk himself off a little before putting his cock infront of your lips, tapping them. you open your mouth, eager to taste him. you cant help but moan at the taste of him in your mouth.

before you could even start moving, tommy grabs your hair, guiding you up and down his cock. while nikki grips your hips, pushing himself into you, groaning slightly at the feeling.

“you’re so tight, s’ tight for me hmm?” he hums, slapping your ass when you dont answer.

you moan at the contact, lifting off of tommy’s cock to reply.

“yes nikki! tight just for you!” you moan out, before sucking tommy off again.

you feel the coil in your stomach get tighter, telling you that you were close.

“m’ so close” you mumble, muffled by tommy’s cock.

“think shes close nikki” tommy laughs, letting out a groan.

nikki starts to go faster at this, hitting your g-spot almost immediately. you can feel it become tighter.

“gonna cum!” you moan.

you cum, and shortly after tommy and nikki do too. your legs give out, causing you to collapse on tommy.

“m’ tired” you mumble, cuddling into tommy.

“i know, lets get you a bath and then you can sleep” tommy says, you agree wanting the two to take care of you.

they run you a nice bath, washing your hair and body for you. when you get out, they dry you, giving you one of nikkis shirts and tommy’s pajamas pants.

you leave the bathroom, wobbling but making it to the bed without falling completely. you smile as you feel the bed dip either side of you, the feeling of arms wrapping around you was enough to lull you to sleep.

#tommy lee x reader #nikki sixx smut #tommy lee smut #mötley crüe #smut

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lnfours · 1 year

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summer loving (one) ⎸ t.h

⌙ summary: your mom and tom’s mom grew up together, swearing that their kids would be life long friends. and it was true, the holland boys were a special part of your life. but on the annual trip to their beach house this summer, everything feels different. and that’s because it is.

⌙ au: based on the book and tv show ‘the summer i turned pretty’ by jenny han. childhood friends to lovers

⌙ wc: 1.7k

⌙ warnings: swearing, hints of jealousy, a hint of fluff and angst.

⌙ pairing: tom holland x fem!reader

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the waves crashing on the sand, the smell of salt and sunscreen in the cool breeze, the seagulls calling in the blue sky above the ocean, and the feeling of the sun on your skin.

you were home.

you smiled as you entered the holland’s beach house, it being a tradition to come every summer since you and your older brother were born. your parents had been life long friends of the hollands, nikki and your mom being so close that the two were practically sisters. the husbands always stayed at home to watch over things while the wives and the kids took a vacation. that’s how things have always been.

of course amongst you and your older brother, there were the holland brothers. four of them, in fact. two of them were twins, harry and sam, and the youngest one, paddy, being like one of your own brothers. he was your favorite, but you’d never let the other boys know that.

lastly, there was the oldest holland boy, tom. tom was your first crush, the only boy you’d always wish for on your birthday when you blew out the candles on your cake. he was protective of you, always defending you when the other boys made fun of you or left you out of things. if you were living in a fairytale, he’d be your knight in shining armor.

but this summer, you had a gut feeling that everything was going to be different. your suspicions were right when you weren’t greeted with a bear hug from tom, which had become a tradition over the years. instead, he walked up to you and gave you a small smile and an awkward wave.

you had furrowed your eyebrows, but let it roll off your back as you made your way to your room. it looked the exact same, the baby blue walls and white furniture. the blue and yellow floral bedding.

everything was just the way it was supposed to be.

you turned your head as there was a soft knock on your door, “hey, what’re you up to?”

you smiled at sam, folding your clothes as you shoved things into the dresser drawers, “putting things away,” you turned to look at him as he laid on the bed, head resting on his hand as he watched you, “what’re you up to?”

you and sam were probably the closest, the two of you bonding over your love for surfing and swimming all day long. the two of you ‘were like fish’, as your mother likes to say.

“probably gonna go catch some waves,” he smiled, “look at ‘em! practically callin’ my name!”

you laughed, looking outside the large window that sat across from your bed, “they do look pretty nice.”

“you comin’?”

you sighed, shaking your head as you threw your clothes down onto the bed, “fuck it, yeah.”

his smile lit up, “sweet! i’ll meet you outside in 5.”

he sprung off your bed and made his way to his own room, closing your bedroom door behind you. you grabbed a bathing suit, quickly throwing it on before grabbing your tote bag and throwing in a towel and your book, slipping on your flip flops before making your way down the wooden steps. you met sam downstairs, smiling to both of your moms as you entered the kitchen.

“already heading out?” nikki smiled, she knew you and sam loved to hit the beach on the first day.

“yup, the waves are calling to us!” sam said, tossing you a water bottle from the fridge. you smiled as you caught it, hearing another set of footsteps enter the room.

“just make sure y/n doesn’t wipe out this time.” your brother joked, causing you to roll your eyes and flip him off jokingly.

“one time! it was one time, austin!”

he let out a chuckle, looking at your mom, “do you care if harry and i head into town?”

she shook her head, “no, just make sure you’re not doing anything stupid.”

he fake saluted her before walking backwards into the living room, calling to harry. you looked at sam, giving him a small smile before nodding your head to the door.

“come on,”

“be careful you two!” the moms called out, both of you calling back to them and replying that you would before heading to the side of the house where they kept the surf boards. you grabbed yours before taking off towards the entrance of the beach, both you and sam looking out to the waves before smiling to each other.

“i’ll race ‘ya.” he smiled as you plopped your things into the sand. you sighed, thinking of an excuse you could use to distract him so you could get a head start.

“c’mon sam, it’s not fair. you always beat me-” you started before suddenly taking off towards the water. he laughed, calling back to you as he followed you in pursuit. you giggled as you plopped onto the board, paddling your way out.

“you’re lucky i like you enough for you to have that victory.” he said as he paddled next to you, finally catching up. you laughed, nodding your head to the right.

“c’mon, i’ve been waiting all year for this.”

“ladies first.”

the water was warm, the waves perfect for surfing as you and sam took turns riding them. you both had been in the water so long you hadn’t noticed that the sun was starting to go down, leaving you both with an hour left of sunlight.

you made your way to the shore, sitting your board next to you as you sat on the towel. you looked out at the view in front of you, swearing that no matter how many times you saw it, it could never get old.

“i’m gonna head back and see what the moms are doing,” sam said, pulling you out of the trance, “you comin’?”

you shook your head, “nah, i’ll probably read for a little bit before heading up.”

he smiled, “okay, nerd.”

you rolled your eyes and watched as he stood up, grabbing your board from the sand, “i’ll put this beaut back for you.”

“thank you,” you smiled and he nodded.

“‘course, see you when you come back.”

you nodded as he walked in the direction of the house, a board under each arm as he hiked through the sand. you grabbed your book from your tote bag, occasionally looking up from the pages to watch the sky turn into a mix of pink, purple, red and blue.

there was nothing prettier than an east coast sunset.

you were too lost in daydreaming and watching the sky change from blue to a mix of pink, purple and red to realize someone sat down beside you. when you saw a flop of brown curls out of your peripheral, you realized it was just tom. you smiled over in his direction as he brought his knees to his chest.

“fancy seeing you here,” you joked, “come here often?”

he chuckled, “ha ha, very funny.”

you smiled, “seriously, though. where’ve you been?”

“out,” he shrugged. you knew he didn’t owe you and explanation, but you were curious about what got him so down that it changed his entire demeanor.

“knew i’d find you here, though. you’re always on the beach on the first day.”

“yeah, it’s nice and quiet when it’s sunset. it’s peaceful.”

his eyes slightly widened, “sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt. i can go, if you-”

you shook your head as you waved him off, “nah, it’s okay. nice to finally see you. was honestly getting a little lonely.”

he nodded, looking down at your book as he traced over the pages with his fingers, “reading anything interesting?”

“not unless you’re interested in reading about a girl who’s in love with a guy who’s a douche bag hockey player for their college.” you smiled over at him, your hair slightly falling in your face as the wind blew. he rolled his eyes, chuckling playfully.

“you’re always the sappy one.”

“i am not!” you laughed, shoving his arm playfully.

“mhm, okay.” he hummed. the two of you sat in comfortable silence, you taking in a deep breath before speaking, scared of ruining the peaceful moment.

“how’s alexis?”

he stiffened up, clearing his throat before speaking, “dunno, could ask the guy she cheated on me with.”

you frowned, “t, i’m sorry.”

he waved you off this time, “nah, don’t worry about it.”

“she kinda sucked anyway.”

he laughed, “you’re on the nose with that one, young blood.”

you rolled your eyes at the nickname, “oh my god, i’m literally a year younger than you.”

“14 months, actually.”

“seriously, i could drown you in the ocean right now and no one would know.”

“you’d honestly be doing everyone a favor.” his response concerned you slightly.

“forreal though, you doing okay?” you asked, meeting his eyes. his brown eyes looked right back into yours and they looked so pretty in the colors of the sunset. he gave you a soft smile.

“i am now.”

your heart skipped a beat, taking in his slightly crooked nose from breaking it one too many times during filming. the way his freckles looked on his sun kissed skin.

tom holland was perfect to you. the true definition of perfect, the man of your dreams.

you cleared your throat as you broke the eye contact, looking down at the sand, “how’s work?”

“good, honestly,” he shrugged, “taking a break for the summer, kinda wanna just relax and live life since i haven’t really gotten a chance to do that in the past 7 years.”

you nodded, “yeah, i couldn’t imagine.”

“what about you? how’s school going? your last year, right?”

you nodded, “you’re looking at a future holder of a masters degree in business.”

“wow, miss smarty-pants,” he laughed, “kinda thought you’d go for the doctorate, y’know? dr. y/n y/l/n sounds good.”

you laughed, “no thanks, i don’t need any more debt.”

he tilted his head, “fair enough.”

“still ticklish?” he asked and you looked over at him with wide eyes.

“...no…” you hesitated, but he didn’t buy your lie. he gave you a look before he started digging his hands into your sides. you laughed loudly, trying to pry his hands off of you as he tackled you to the ground.

“tom! stop!” you laughed, pushing his hands off of you as he looked down at you. he smiled back down at you, his curls falling against his forehead as his brown eyes locked with yours again. you noticed the way he studied your face, his eyes looking down at your lips. you hadn’t even realized you were subconsciously doing the same thing, your hands moving his curls from his face. he slowly leaned down, his nose bumping against yours. he knew he would regret it if you didn’t lean in, too. but part of him knew you were going to.

his lips brushed against yours and you could feel his minty breath fan your face. he was so close. the type of close you’d been dreaming about ever since you were younger.

“the moms want the both of you back for dinner.” sam’s voice broke the two of you apart, tom scrambling to get off of you as you sat up. you both nodded back at sam’s unamused look, him turning around as he headed back down the sand path to the house.

you grabbed your things and packed them into the tote bag. tom offered you a hand as he pulled you up off the sand. you smiled as a silent thank you, a small blush creeping onto your cheeks.

“last one to the house gets the loser’s dinner roll.”

your eyes widened as you pushed his chest, knocking him a bit off balance as you took off towards the house. he laughed, following you in pursuit.

“cheater!” he called after you.

“gotta keep you on your toes, holland!”

he shook his head, mumbling under his breath, “yeah, you definitely do.”

all you could think about was that this summer was definitely going to be different. maybe after all these years, your wishes would finally come true. but of course, time could only tell.

but there was one thing you knew for sure: tom holland was going to be the death of you.

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4. wicked games, dm.

SUMMARY — Y/N Gorgon and Draco Malfoy have a long history of mutual hatred. You see, the two of them have been pulling pranks on each other since their 1st year at Hogwarts, to the dismay of their close friends and supervisors. However, after a prank left Y/N completely out of her mind, she decides that she'll pull her cruelest prank yet on Draco by pretending to be his secret admirer.

PAIRING — Draco Malfoy x reader

GENRE — series, enemies to lovers, rival, comedy (?)

WORD COUNT — 2191 words.

AUTHOR’S NOTE — thank you so much for the love !! I've never thought that this would get any attention, really 🥹

PARTS. 1 2 3 4 5 6 finale

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IV. AMORE, AMORE.

My dearest Draco,

I think of you daily. It’s true. I think of you when I see green apples, books or even when I smell an expensive cologne. You probably don’t have a clue why, and trust me, neither do I.

I want to know everything about you; your favorite color, your favorite song and even your favorite season. However, i can't.

You see, i can't keep writing you these letters. I feel like i'm burdening you with my feelings, and it makes me feel horrible.

So i've decided that from now on, my feelings are mine to keep.

This is my last letter.

I'll love you always,

your secret admirer.

It was past midnight and you could see the moon shining brightly on your mirror. This night was a peaceful night, one of the most soothing you had known for a while, and yet, you couldn’t sleep. And as you couldn’t find a peaceful state of mind, you asked a question that plagued your mind to Athena who was also undoubtedly awake, "Athena," you started, "do you think I’ll ever forget draco?" , "what do you mean?" you could hear Athena shuffle in her bed, "Draco. Will I stop having feelings for him? Will I eventually forget him?" you clarified.

"I can’t tell you exactly, y/n," Athena spoke softly, "though, my mother once said to me that you never forget your first love, they live in you forever," you could almost hear her smile through her words, "even if you move on, they’ll always have a special place in your heart," she continued, "as bad as it sounds, you’ll always compare your other lovers to your first because you’ll think that no one will ever be as perfect as them."

"So, i’ll never stop loving Draco?" you asked again with a shaky voice, "you’ll stop eventually," she said, "but your heart will never stop smiling at the thought of him," Athena yawned, signaling that morpheus was finally taking her in her embrace, "sweet dreams y/n," she whispered loud enough for you to hear.

You wished Athena was wrong for once. You hoped and prayed to Merlin that you’d wake up having no feelings for Draco Malfoy. Hell, you even hoped to wake up with an amnesia so you could forget the entire existence of the blond boy, even if it meant you’d lose your most cherished memories. How dare he? How dare he make your heart feel like it’s about to explode?

Draco Malfoy was a heartless criminal that surely deserves a spot in Azkaban for he ruthlessly stole your heart and occupied your every thoughts without any permission. You wished to say that you hated every fiber of his being, but you knew that it wasn’t true.

"Tomorrow, I’ll give him one last letter," you thought, "then I’ll be done with him." You made yourself comfortable in your bed, "goodnight Athena," you finally replied.

On one side of the class, Draco was reading the latest letter he received from his admirer with, at first, a pleasant expression on his face but his face progressively got bitter as he got to the end of the letter, "What the fuck," draco whispered not so quietly as Theodore, his seat mate, heard him, "oi! What’s with the profanities," Theodore scolded teasingly, "man, shut up. I’m literally not in the mood for your bullshit," draco carped, "woah, dude, calm down! I’m just joking," Nott said in a dry tone, not really understanding the sudden outburst of his friend.

"What are you even mad about?" Theodore snatched the paper out of Draco’s hand, "what is this? A love letter?" Nott cleared his throat preparing his voice to read the letter aloud, "My dear—" But before he could start teasing his friend, the latter snatched the paper out of Nott’s hands, "what’s wrong with you Nott? I literally told you that I was in no mood to deal with your jokes," Draco snapped grabbing the attention of all the students in the classroom who were previously chattering.

On the other side of the classroom, you were watching the scene unfold. You observed their little quarrel from the beginning, and you saw how draco seemed disappointed as soon as he finished reading the letter. You should be proud for your plan turned out exactly how you wanted: Draco took the bait, and was apparently smitten by his secret admirer. But why did you feel the opposite?

'Horrible' was an understatement to describe how you felt right now. Maybe, just maybe, it wasn’t your brightest idea to write those letters to Draco because: The boy was losing his mind more than you wanted him to and you had realized that you actually like draco, and you would’ve preferred to stay in denial because those newly discovered feelings were not doing you any favor.

"I feel horrible Athena," you whispered as you laid your head on your desk, "well, you can’t say that I didn’t warn you," she spoke in a singsong, "shut up please! Don’t rub salt in my wound," you whined, "you mean his wound," she rectified, "look at him, he's a thousand times more affected with this joke than he should've! Geez, I wouldn’t want to be Theodore right now," she tut-ted, "the poor guy just wanted to cheer his friend up and now he’s getting insulted!"

You put your head back up to look at the two boys who were still arguing, "I wouldn’t want to be present when he’ll find out," she spoke, "find out what?" you replied tiredly. Athena frowned her brows in confusion, "that it was you who wrote the letters," she said in a hushed voice so only you could hear. Your face went instantly white, "fuck, fuck, fuck!"you put your head in your hands, "what am I going to do?" you whined, "he’s never gonna take my feelings seriously now," you mumbled. Athena looked at you sadly and rubbed your back as an attempt to console you in the midst of the chaos that was still going on.

Never in your life you would've thought that you'd be worried to death on knowing if Draco reciprocates your feelings or not. Life is such a funny thing.

"Where is Slughorn anyway?" Athena tried to change the subject. "He’s like 10 minutes late, what is he—," she stopped mid-sentence when she saw the said teacher come Into the classroom, "Oh, speak of the devil! There he is." The teacher sighed with exasperation as he saw the commotion that was happening in his class, "Alright class please calm down," he said in an a voice that lacked authority voice for the boys continued to argue. "Please calm down!" he shouted and this time, he earned the silence he wanted with a bonus of startled expressions from the students.

Slughorn smiled with satisfaction, "First and foremost, I apologize for my tardiness," he said, "and for my little outburst. "He placed the books he was holding in his arms on his desk, "Now, let’s start the lesson shall we?" Slughorn smiled, "Can anybody remind me what we talked about last week?" An eager student raised their hands to answer the professor.

Draco heard their answer, yet he didn’t listen; he was too engrossed in his thoughts. Malfoy didn’t know what to think of this situation, why were they leaving him? Why is it that all the persons that say they love him always end up leaving him? He didn’t understand, was there something wrong with him? Could he fix his flaws? Draco knows that he’s far from being perfect, but then again no one was, so why is it that nobody wants to accept him as he is?

The blond boy couldn’t pin point the emotion he was feeling right now, was it fear? Disappointment? or maybe even sorrow? Draco couldn’t describe the heavy feeling in the pit of his stomach, but he sure can tell when he feels like utter shit.

Draco got pulled out of his thoughts by Theodore’s elbow nudging him. The blond boy looked at his friend confusedly, wondering why he called him out. Theodore pointed his chin in front of him and Draco looked away from Nott’s eyes only to meet Slughorn’s, "I’ll repeat my question. What is amortentia?" Draco couldn’t understand what the professor was talking about as he had spent most of the lesson feeling sorry for himself, "Amoretentia?" He mispronounced, "No, Draco, it’s—, " the professor got cut off.

"It��s only the most powerful love potion in the world." Granger replied with a hint of a cockiness in her voice, but only according to Draco, "it’s supposed to smell differently to each of according to what attracts us, and I can smell freshly mown grass and new parchment and—," Hermione stopped mid-sentence and the girl looked like she made shocking discovery.

"Shocking isn’t it, Granger?" Slughorn laughed, "How about you Malfoy, what do you smell?" Slughorn offered the potion to Draco for him to sniff. At first Draco was reticent but after a few seconds of reflexion, he took the flask from the professor, "I smell vanilla, violets, and— strawberry cake?" Draco recognized that smell. There was no doubt in his mind that it was the scent that wafted from the pink envelopes. Draco’s heart frowned again, "if only I knew who it was," he thought.

"And you, Gorgon?" Slughorn offered you the flask which you took in your hands carefully, "Books, green apples," draco’s ears perked up at your words, "and—," you met Draco’s eyes and you felt a feeling of fear wash all over you, "and that’s it." You glared at Draco hoping to keep the appearances up. You almost gave it away but he didn’t notice anyway or did he?

"Alright!" Slughorn took the potion from your hand, "Amortentia is considered to be a powerful and highly dangerous potion. Despite its power, Amortentia does create actual love. The potion is—," Slughorn explained but neither you or Draco were interested in what he was saying as you two were too busy giving a black look to each other, "Do you think he caught up?" Athena whispered to your ear, "I hope not," you answered as you broke the eye contact with Draco to look Athena but you still felt Draco’s narrowed eyes on you.

Perhaps the meteorologists weren’t the experts they claimed to be or perhaps, the weather was merely unpredictable for they didn’t warn the students of Hogwarts of the Cyclone Draco that was currently ravaging the hallway of the school looking for a person in particular.

"Sasha, there you are!" Draco’s shadow engulfed the younger boy leaving no light, "M-Malfoy," Sasha stuttered and Draco laughed, "S-Sasha," he mimicked, "you already know what I’m here to ask you," Draco gritted his teeth, "so spill the beans and don’t you dare waste my time," he menaced.

"I already told you that I can't tell you draco," the Hufflepuff cried, "I promised! I’m sorry but it’s not my place!" Draco poked his tongue in his cheek and turned away his gaze from the trembling form of the boy. "Promises are meant to be broken, aren't they?"Draco replied coldly as he got closer to the younger boy.

"Listen." Draco grabbed Sasha by the collar, "You’re going to give their name right now," Malfoy demanded once again but the boy shook his head vigorously and the blond boy sighed.

Malfoy released his grip on Sasha’s uniform collar and the latter fell on his buttock making him hiss with pain, "Sasha, Sasha," draco tut-ted, "I didn’t want to come to this," he faked a sad expression on his face, "I really appreciate you, y’know." The younger boy’s face displayed pure horror as he saw Malfoy reach for his wand, "But hey," Draco sighed, "Silly me to think you’d cooperate."

Draco pointed his wand towards Sasha, who was still on the ground, "Cru—,"The older boy started, "Okay! Okay! I’ll tell you please don’t do that," Sasha yelled, "I’m not sure Sasha," Draco shrugged, "Plus you know I’m not scared to say the cursed spells," Malfoy put up his hand again signaling that he was about to say the curse again, "Cruc—," he repeated, "Y/N!" the boy said while shielding himself from the potential curse that draco was about to cast. "Y/N, that's the name," Sasha said with a jerky breath.

Draco smiled satisfied that the boy caved in as he lowered his wand, "Of course it was her," he mumbled.

"Alright Sasha," Draco said as turned his heels to leave, "Loved talking to you, » Malfoy smiled, "See you around bro!" Draco emptied the hallway leaving a young boy that was probably going to be scarred for life.

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madiisixx · 10 months

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current!nikki where he is married with reader since the end of the dr. feelgood tour and in an interview he is asked abt how they met

Sweet Lover | Nikki Sixx x Reader

$ During a press interview that Nikki has for his upcoming tour with the band, he gets asked a question about his lady and how they met

AUTHORS NOTE: This is a smaller blurb because most of it is just a flashback! let me know if you'd like to see more current! Nikki Fics

Sitting in the Interview room was nothing new to the band. they had become custom to it and eventually got into a routine whenever they had one scheduled.

Nikki would be the talker for most of the time since that was what he was used to doing since the band started.

Tommy would be beside Nikki being his rambunctious self but more reserved as time had gotten to them.

Vince would Laugh at everything that the interviewers would say and ask and would think to himself that it was such a ridiculous question.

And Mick? he would be the alien that everyone knew him to be and sit there in silence until a question was directed his way.

the interview that the band was currently at, was an interview that was supposed to promote their upcoming tour from their new album but a question that was thrown Nikki's way was a topic he oh so loved to talk about.

Sitting on the Red Sofa with his arm propped up onto the armrest, Nikki had been asked a question.

"So, Nikki, you and your wife have been Married a long time. I recall around the Dr. Feelgood press tour? how about we hear the story about how you two had met?"

The question had gotten Nikki to put a huge smile on his face and a glimmer in his eyes, "yes we have been married quite a while, but she's the best thing that's ever happened to me. If it wasn't for her, I probably wouldn't still be clean today."

The interviewer chuckled and waited for Nikki to continue on, as were the other guys because they secretly loved Nikki to go all gushy and lovestruck whenever he mentions you.

Biting his lip and looking over at you across the other side of the room, where you had resided in every one of his interviews, he sat comfortably and reminisced about your past.

"Well, it was during the height of my addiction in 1987..."

FLASHBACK TO 1987

pain. That's all Nikki felt in his arms.

He knew that he had a problem with Herion, but he just couldn't stop. He tried yes but it was as if his brain was wired to say yes even though his gut told him no.

He looked around and noticed he was in an alleyway next to the Whiskey A Gogo.

remembering he was there to get some drinks and hopefully girls after a small gig before the band goes onto the Girls Girls Girls Tour, he tried to stand up but the pain in his arms was unbearable and he lost all the strength he could muster.

He was about to give up, when he saw a flash of blonde hair in his vision and a soft voice that almost sounded startled.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to call 911?"

He looked up with his bleary eyes at the sweet, angelic, voice and if he wasn't dead from the heroin he would've been dead now.

You were the most beautiful Woman he ever laid his eyes upon.

Your eyes shined so bright in the moonlight, your hair cascaded down your back in waves, your ruby red lips that it seemed he couldn't keep his eyes off of.

Hesitating for an answer to your question, he finally nodded instead of speaking as he didn't trust his voice because he was stunned of your beauty.

You eventually helped him up carefully off of the ground and put his arm around your shoulder trying to balance his weight with yours.

With some struggle, you eventually got to your car opting to take that instead of an ambulance, and drove him to the hospital to get treated.

As you arrived at the hospital, Nikki thought that you would leave and he would never see you again, but that wasn't the case.

You stayed with him for days, making sure he was alright and got every medical treatment that he needed.

You never went home, you stayed by his side to make sure he got some sleep.

You felt immediate attraction to this man, you knew that something good was going to come out of helping Nikki.

Even after he was out of the hospital, you exchanged numbers and made sure that Nikki had checked into rehab to try and get himself clean.

Which he did, just for you.

It may have been just a good deed, but to both of you it was love at first sight.

During Rehab, Nikki had started a relationship with you.

After he got out, he had asked you to move in with him.

A year later, he proposed.

you both got married at the end of the Dr. feelgood Tour, and you have been each other's true loves ever since then.

CURRENT TIME

Smiling at you across the room, Nikki saw that your face had gone red. Nikki chuckled and looked back at the interviewer, "And that folks, was how I met your mother."

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lowkeyrobin · 3 months

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Hello I was wondering if you’d be able to write a Genloss Ranboo x Gender neutral reader, where the reader dies, and how Ranboo would react to that? :) (also would I be able to be 💠 anon please?)

ah yes of course!! ; and welcome to the family !!! hope you enjoy our very full and chaotic household

GENLOSS! RANBOO ; sun killer

summary ; your death

warnings ; death, language, talk about Ranboo pulling on the mask/kinda gore but not really, influence by spiritbox bc I love them

track ; sun killer ; spiritbox

word count ; 1.6k

masterlist

[I also recommend this song bc I love Linkin Park and I hold this and she couldn't dear to my heart]

You'd been trapped on the SAW carousel of death, alike many of the others you'd come to know a bit better, having been trapped for hours and hours here. You were surrounded by a large gate, trapped by a man who thought he was attractive, joined by two human sized rats who could speak English. Somehow, his wasn't the weirdest situation you'd ever gotten into.

Finally, Ranboo, your savior, enters the room.

He gets the carousel up and running, deciding to get a little imput on who to bring with him on his adventure, which would include lots of puzzles and thinking. Both of which you weren't good at.

You sit next to Niki, whom could apparently sob for hours on end. She wears a bright red outfit, paired with a bucket hat. It contrasted her split dyed hair, which looked very nice on her.

You were the next to try and convince Ranboo on why they should take you with them.

"Uh, hello, I'm Y/n. I'm not great at puzzles, but uhm... I'm good at being funny! And I think really deeply about things, and I mean, if there's a deeper meaning to things, then I can definitely solve your puzzles! I-I just wanna go home, I'm gonna be honest. I miss my family and my pets, and I wanna live. I really wanna live, I've barely gotten to experience life yet, please"

Ranboo looks at you solemly, looking over at the man in charge. He looked at you like he knew you, but you'd never seen the masked boy before. It was so weird, but you felt like something deep inside of you recognized them too. You just didn't know from where. It was like the scent of something familiar, but you couldn't put your finger on it.

You're left tied to the carousel once they leave with Nikki and Sneeg. You, Austin, Ethan, Vinny, and Frank sit in silence, pondering of when the three sticks of dynamite wrapped around your necks would explode. Frank would be the only survivor, but he's also a rotting corpse, so I mean... Eh.

But, they never exploded, surprisingly. Vinny was actually the next one to be able to leave, somehow. You strike a conversation with the New Jersian surfer bro Charlie, laying on a stretcher a few feet away.

"So, like, why were you eating non-edibles, and how'd you even shove them down your throat?"

"They just slid down, man. Like that one scene from Stand By Me, I ate a bunch of raw eggs right before that" He answers with a nod, "My eyeballs hurt"

You nod and mumble a "Same"

Austin and Ethan are next to be untied, traveling through some Coraline door tunnels, leaving you, Frank, and Charlie alone in the carousel room. You sit silently, hoping you'd be able to escape.

Maybe that's what the game was, a puzzle game to freedom.

Your hopes for freedom shot through the roof as you sit in silence, begging and pleading in your head for the rats to come back for you. Charlie seemed to be pretty dead at this point, considering all the... blood. Everywhere.

But, alas, came your time to shine. You were never the bright one of the group. You just kind of looked at things and reached way too far into it. I dunno, maybe being instructed to solve puzzles with dynamite around your neck wasn't the most chill environment where you'd be thinking level-headedly.

But, you powered through, trying to get your way out of the final door.

You were with Austin, Ran, and Sneeg, with no sign of Ethan, Vinny, or Niki. There was a target on one wall, a button with a large sign that read to not push the button, a TV covered by static, and random trinkets and games lining the shelves.

The first thing you all thought about was the target, considering apparently Jerma said that the challenge would be hard. Hitting the one hundred on the tiny target would've been hard, so he and Ranboo try their best to do it with no luck. At one point, Austin decides to just mimic the suction cup arrow hitting the one hundred, which did nothing, either because he cheated or it just wasn't the way out.

You and Sneeg look around while you try to think that maybe certain items had to be in certain places, leading to you frantically organizing all the trinkets and games. Ranboo looks at you with worry, seeing your face full of fear. It was like they almost knew what was coming next but didn't know how to help you.

Ranboo turns around and stares at the button while Austin and Sneeg almost discourage him, considering a couple sticks of dynamite lay right under it. It wouldn't make sense to use reverse psychology, but it also wouldn't make sense to put it there solely to kill whoever was near and damage the room.

The boy with the mask quickly presses the button, waiting for the explosion that never came. You turn to see the door opening across from you, and you look back at the tall boy with a light smile and thumbs up. You place the board game you were carrying across the room down, seeing that you didn't need it anymore.

A voice (The Puzzler) speaks over the loudspeaker, informing you only one could fit through the hole, which was just a lie? But only one of you was supposed to progress.

Austin tries to fight for the exit and Sneeg pulls him back while the floor slowly moves him through the hole. The lights turned off, and you didn't remember anything after that.

Or even before that.

You woke up a new person, streaming in your room until Ranboo, who you didn't even see for a solid minute, interrupts you by pulling your headphones off.

"Holy shit! Dude, I'm streaming" You speak, jumping out of your skin.

"We need to go, come on!" He exclaims, "You can get back to it later, but we need to go, now!"

You look around, seeing you were inside one of the malls food court shops behind the counter. Your setup was nearly the same, but behind you was a bunch of posters and meal menus. You quickly stand up, trusting the boy you called a friend, hopping over the counter.

"What the hell is going on?" You ask him and Charlie.

Charlie shrugs while Ranboo turns around.

"Do-Do you not remember the cabin thing? Th-The warehouse? It's all just been a show, I mean-"

He's cut off by silence as you approach a funeral/grave inside one of the shops nearby, the headstone reading 'RIP THE PUZZLER'.

"Okay, Ran, what's going on? What do you mean it's been a show? Who the fuck is The Puzzler?" You ask them, trying to make sense of your confusion.

"Wait, no, we aren't the only ones, are we?" Charlie asks, his hands on his head, "There's-There's Sneeg and- shit! There's Niki and Ethan, and, uhm, fuck! We- We have to find them! We need to help them!"

Ranboo tries their best to calm him down, but has to resort to the last option.

"There is no saving them! We have to go, now. We just have to get out of here, maybe we can find help, I dont know!"

The three of you try to progress towards the stairs but slowly back away after seeing some... person (?) standing in front of the doors, back faced towards you.

"What are those?"

"I-I don't know, back up"

"Please explain what those fucking things are"

"I-I've been told that they're human, I think! It's some type of facility, I don't know what's going on"

"What if we find one of those map things?" You suggest, "To find where we are and to find another exit."

"Good idea"

Ran quickly leads you two to a mall map, where Charlie finds the 'you are here' dot. The two try and find an exit while you do a little exploring into the dark, and notice some feet down to your right.

You slowly look down, being greeted by one of those guys from earlier, head banged into the back of the directory, blood dripping down the screen. You slowly progress forward, seeing a silhouette in the distance.

The two quickly notice your disappearance and see the dead guy, calling for you as they see whatever thing in the distance stand up and growl. You don't listen, like you couldn't hear them, and progress onwards.

"Y/n! Come on, we're leaving!" Charlie shouts as you fade into the darkness in silence.

You're thrown back by a compelling force, being thrown all the way back to the escalator past Ranboo and Charlie, hitting your head to knock you out. The two run to your aid, your eyes closed.

Ran quickly notices that most of your midsection was torn away, revealing your ribcage. He's only able to stare as Charlie quickly pulls him away, seeing the creature that hurt you was gaining on them.

They run as fast as they could.

👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤▓👁️⃤

Ranboo pulls at their mask, just wanting out.

He sits on his knees, pulling and pulling, feeling the wires pulling inside them.

"Get off of me!"

They cry, feeling their eyes roll back into their skull as they pull the mask further and further away from their face. Their hands grip at the top of the mask, trying to rip the back off of their neck.

They'd cut themselves over and over again on the metal, their hands bloody, staining the contraption that controlled them.

They didn't want to live. They wanted to die. Why didn't they let him die? Why did he have to live? He didn't want to be like this. He didn't want to do this! He didn't want to live like this!

They scream in agony, making one final pull on the mask before they drop to the floor. Wires tangle in their throat, the final backing piece of the mask snapping in two.

They lay on the cold, hard, floor, blood pouring out of any extremity possible. Wires hang about, halfway pulled out of their body.

"Just kill me already, damnit"

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jahayla-parker · 1 year

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Crowded : Tom Holland x Reader SMAU

Desc.: Tom Holland Instagram SMAU based off bts for/of his show The Crowded Room. Fluff

Warnings: flirting, I think that’s all but lmk if you find others!

Note: to celebrate my 1k followers, it only felt right to go back to where I started, with a Tom Holland x Reader SMAU post. 💜

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tomholland2013: bts 📸 @/harryholland64 #thecrowdedroom

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hazosterfield: so stoked mate!

nikkihollandphotography: my boy ❤️

yourusername: so handsome 💙💙💙

yourusername: p.s. imy 🥰

tomholland2013: imy too❤️♾️

hollandfanatic17: so it begins! We can’t wait to see it! 🙌

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yourusername: it’s not about your reflection, it’s what you see beyond it ✨ (ft. This oddly cute airport elevator)

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zendaya: you shine so bright you need shades for even your reflection 🔥😎

yourusername: Ily Z 🥹

hazosterfield: zzzaayyummm

tomholland2013: 👀…

tomholland2013: it might not be about your reflection, but it sure is a magnificent thing 😍

yourlastname4eva: how does she look this good even at an airport?!?! 😭

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tomholland2013: working hard for you all on this one! 📸 @/harryholland64 #thecrowdedroom

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yourusername: How do you always manage to look so good?😍

tomholland2013: That’s you, darling 😘

harryholland64: eww

yourusername: @/harryholland64 go away Baz 👋

nikkihollandphotography: missing your smile Thomas ❤️

appletv: you won’t want to miss this! Be sure to tune in!

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yourusername: underground adventures 🗽

photo cred: @/harryholland64

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tomholland2013: you guys had Maccas without me? 💔

yourusername: you couldn’t leave set meanwhile Baz picked me up from the airport soooo 💁‍♀️

harryholland64: she made us order you some mate, chill 😂

yourusername: Harry! 🤦‍♀️ I swear the whole Holland family is infamous for spoiling things 😂💙

zendaya: cutie ❤️

yourusername: babe 🥹🤗

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yourusername: If you’re not planning on watching The Crowded Room on @/appletv , what’s wrong with you? 📸 #thecrowdedroom

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tomholland2013: a bit aggressive there love 😂😘

yourusername: I think it’s appropriate 🤷‍♀️😉

appletv: we agree with @/yourusername

yourusername: see Holland? 😘

nikkihollandphotography: there’s that smile 🙂

yourusername: isn’t it precious? 😍

nikkihollandphotography: definitely. Missing it and you all ❤️

yourusername: I was missing it too 🥺 and we love and miss you too Nikki 💙

hazosterfield: I’m planning on watching it 😎

yourusername: as you should 👏😉

hollandislife23: anyone notice how he’s smiling in this bts note that y/n is on set? 👀

tomhollandstans4evr: I want what they have!

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tomholland2013: missed seeing this between takes on set ❤️

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yourusername: I missed waiting for you bts on set 😘

tomholland2013: truly cherishing your supportive presence love ❤️

harryholland64: confession time: I missed having her on set too 🙂

tomholland2013: understandable 😌

yourusername: you two 🥹🥰 I’ve missed you both

zendaya: warning, I’m gonna have to steal her from your set for at least a day next week 😇

tomholland2013: 🤨

yourusername: oopp 🫣❤️

tholland_luvr: is that the Big Bang Theory? Iconic 👏😂

hollanderstribe: I’d wait on set for you too, just saying haha

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yourusername: some of my favorite boys

bts @/appletv #thecrowdedroom

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appletv: loving these btw photos 👏

tomholland2013: some of? 👀

harryholland64: yeah, some of???

yourusername: I can’t leave Paddy and Sam out of it; that’s just rude. 💁‍♀️

tomholland2013: or you could just leave Baz out of it too and problem solved 😉

harryholland64: now that ^ @/tomholland2013 was rude 😩

yourusername: @/nikkihollandphotography please send help 🫣❤️

nikkihollandphotography: boys, don’t fight over y/n lol

harry _n_tom_h: thank you for this gem 😍

dommoholland: ❤️

thomas4life: his smile 😭

hollandislife23: brought to you by @/yourusername 👏😍

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tomholland2013: finished wrapping @/thecrowdedroom and now I get to spend more time with this angel, I’m truly a lucky man to have this be my life ❤️

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yourusername: I didn’t know you took this 🫣 you’re lucky I love you 🥰

tomholland2013: I already said that 😘

zendaya: waking up to that view? 🙌 Lucky sounds like an understatement Holland

yourusername: Ily Z baby 💙

tomholland2013: that’s a good point 😌

hollanderarmy: she’s so pretty!

tsholland_: filming finished? Yay, that means we get to see it soon!

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yourusername: it’s time, go catch @/thecrowdedroom on AppleTv June 9th! 💙

So proud of you Tommy 😘

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tomholland2013: thank you darling ❤️

hazosterfield: let’s go mate! Proud best friend here ❤️

harryholland64: so much time and effort went into this project, he did so well!

yourusername: 💯 couldn’t be happier for him. You did great too Baz 💙

nikkihollandphotography: I love this photo ❤️ proud of you Thomas!

harryholland64: it turned out nice despite the photographer being irritated that he was distracted by @/yourusername hence the side gaze

yourusername: my bad 😂🤷‍♀️

tomholland2013: can you blame me? My love was radiant again tonight ❤️

yourusername: @/tomholland2013 💙🥹

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tomholland2013: Amazing night with amazing people celebrating an amazing achievement. ❤️ This was one of the hardest projects I’ve ever done, and I can’t wait for you all to see it! #thecrowdedroom

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yourusername: Thomas Stanley Holland, I’m so proud of everything you’ve done. This project is another prime example of how incredibly talented you are and the range you have as an actor. I loved getting to see you grow though this journey. I love you and can’t wait to see what comes next for you 💙

tomholland2013: darling 🥹❤️

harryholland64: June 9th!!!

appletv: what a wonderful night!

myloveholland: he’s so handsome!

yourusername: agreed 👏

ilovetomh: see you June 9th! Very proud already 😍

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south-of-heaven · 6 months

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Hello, can you do a Nikki Bella request when Nikki proposes to reader after their match on Monday night raw or Friday night smack down pls, thnx u❤️

Through it all || Nikki Bella x Reader

Summary: Nikki has something special to ask you after the taping of RAW.

The arena buzzed with the aftermath of an intense tag match—victory was finally yours after multiple grueling bouts against AJ Lee and Tamina. As the cameras faded to black and the opponents made their exit, the air was charged with a mix of adrenaline and relief.

You and Nikki stood in the center of the ring, the remnants of the battle still lingering around you. A victorious smile graced your lips as you basked in the glory of your hard-fought win, celebrating the triumph with Nikki by your side.

But then, in a moment that caught you completely off guard, Nikki's demeanor shifted. She locked eyes with you, a glint of determination mixed with an inexplicable nervousness shining in her gaze. Before you could even process what was happening, she knelt down on one knee, the world around you fading into the background.

Your heart raced as Nikki's voice cut through the air, her words filled with unwavering certainty and vulnerability. "I know we've had our battles, our victories and defeats, but through it all, one thing has remained constant—I love you more than anything in this world. Will you marry me?"

A whirlwind of emotions swept through you—shock, joy, and an overwhelming surge of love. The arena's noise seemed to fade into a distant hum as all attention centered on Nikki and the raw, heartfelt declaration hanging in the air.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you nodded, unable to find words amidst the overwhelming emotions. But your heart sang with a resounding 'yes', a resolute affirmation that echoed through the quiet moments that followed.

Nikki slipped a ring onto your finger, a symbol of love and commitment that sparkled in the arena lights. She rose to her feet, pulling you into a tender embrace, sealing the moment with a kiss that spoke volumes—a promise of a future filled with love and shared victories.

The cheering of the crowd in the background became a symphony of celebration, resonating with the joy of the moment. Surrounded by the euphoria of the win and the depth of Nikki's heartfelt proposal, you knew that this victory, this moment, would forever be etched in your memory as the start of a new chapter—a testament to the love that had conquered all battles, leading to a lifelong journey together.

#wwe fanfiction #wwe x reader #pro wrestling #wrestling #wwe #nikki bella x reader #nikki garcia #nikki bella #nicole garcia

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samiwife · 7 months

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guess whos back w male vamp reader 🔥🔥 okay hear me out, possessive vamp nikki sixx x vamp male reader, this request is in fact smut 🙏🙏 TAKE AS MJCH TIME AS U NEED SINCE IK U LITERALLY JST FINISHED MY LAST REQUEST 🫶🫶🫶

Sure, thanks for being so kind about the timing <3 Thank you for your request and support <3

Pay Attention 𓆩♡𓆪 (Nikki Sixx x Reader)

𓆩♡𓆪= Smut

ੈ✩‧₊˚= Fluff

⋆ ★= Angst

𓆩⟡𓆪 = Headcanons

☾ ⋆*= Incorrect Quotes

T/W: Slut-shaming, Blow-jobs, and Revenge/ Rough sex. (Reader discretion is advised)

Tonight was one of those late-night parties, Nikki always took you to. He would always show you off. He would always say how gorgeous you look and how your dick would quiver when you see him. You always begged for his attention at parties. You're pretty much an attention whore for Nikki. You constantly wanted attention from him. You would either flirt with other guys to make him jealous or dress slutty for him to notice. Tonight was that night. You wore fishnets and a tight tank top. You also wore a tight black skirt. You knew Nikki loved it when you wore tight clothing. It shows more of your ass and thighs which is what Nikki loved most about you. You walked out of your room and waited for Nikki in the living. Nikki walked out and stared at you up and down.

"So baby, what are your thoughts on my outfit?" You asked fluttering your eyes at Nikki. Nikki smirked slyly. He quickly wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Who are dressing for?" Nikki asked moving closer to you. You smiled and kissed him on the lips.

"Nobody sweetheart. Can I just look nice for once?" You said biting your bottom lip gently. Nikki lets you go and sighs.

"Okay, just keep those thighs to yourself otherwise you'll be hearing from me," Nikki said tightly gripping your thigh causing you to yelp. Nikki smiled at your yelp and kissed your neck.

"Okay now let's go the guys are waiting for me," Nikki said pulling away from your neck. You nodded, grabbed his hand, and followed him out of the door and to Nikki's car. You sat in the passenger seat as you applied eyeshadow.

"Baby, you look so perfect. There's no need for makeup." Nikki said while driving. You sighed and closed the eyeshadow packet. You looked at Nikki with a pout.

"But Nikki, I want to look perfect around everyone." You said with a pout. Nikki smiled at you and leaned close to your ear.

"You don't have to look perfect for anyone else except me," Nikki said almost growling in your ear. You blushed brightly and you felt your skirt grew tighter. You looked at Nikki who was flashing his fangs.

"Okay fine, you got me. I won't put on the eyeshadow." You said sitting in your seat as Nikki drove. Nikki smirked and focused on his driving. You sat in the passenger seat looking at the clubs and bars Nikki drove by. Nikki quickly found parking and helped you out of the car. The two of you walked into the bar, as you walked you saw the guys waving down Nikki. Nikki looked at you and kissed you quick.

"Okay baby, the guys are calling for me. So could you be a doll and get us some beers?" Nikki asked smiling. You rolled your eyes and let go of his hands. Nikki started to chuckle and walked towards the boys. You walk to the bar, and the bartender assists you.

"Hey pretty boy, what do you need?" The bartender asks smirking slightly. You chuckled a bit and fluttered your eyelashes.

"Yeah, just 5 beers. It's for the table in the back over there." You said smiling and pointing at Nikki's table. The bartender nods and starts filling the glasses up. You stood there waiting for the drinks.

"So what is a cutie like you doing tonight?" The bartender said staring at you while sliding the glasses your way. You chuckle and lean closer to him causing your ass to stick out.

"Well, I wanted to stay home. But my boyfriend isn't paying attention to me. So I guess I'll be doing nothing tonight." You said smiling shining your pearly white fangs towards the bartender's way. The bartender chuckles and pulls you in closer.

"Is that so? How about you come here with me and we'll have fun?" The bartender whispered in your ear. You blushed and giggled a bit. The giggle caused Nikki to look over. Nikki's face turns stone cold. You noticed Nikki staring.

"Hmm I don't know, I don't think my boyfriend will be okay with that." You said biting your bottom lip slightly. The bartender looks down and then back up at you.

"He doesn't have to know, I'll give the attention that he didn't give you." He whispered causing your face to glow bright. You giggle louder using Nikki to walk towards the two of you. Nikki looked stern and angry. Nikki quickly pulled the two of you apart.

"Ack! Hey, what gives?" You said annoyed. Nikki grips your hand hard and drags you out of the way. You were shocked and stepped aside as you saw the horror unravel in front of you. Nikki quickly grabs the bartender by the collar and pulls him forward. You were even more shocked and scared Nikki would kill the poor guy.

"Don't ever touch him got it? If I ever see you flirting with my boyfriend, I'll fucking kill you." Nikki said angrily while showing his fangs. You ran towards Nikki, pulling him off of the bartender. Nikki looks at you sternly causing you to feel your stomach drop. You gulp the lump in your throat.

"Nikki, let's just go. You don't need to hurt him." You pleaded to Nikki. Nikki still looking angry grabs your arm and drags you out of the bar and to the car. Nikki pushes you into the passenger seat as he gets in the car. You two sat in silence the whole drive home. You were scared but at the same time, this is exactly what you wanted. You wanted Nikki's attention and you got it. Eventually, Nikki and you arrived home. Nikki quickly went inside as you followed behind. As soon as you walked through the doors, Nikki pinned you against the door with his strong arms.

"You want my attention?" Nikki said in your ear causing your knees to quiver. You just stayed silent, Nikki wasn't happy with that. Nikki wrapped his hands around your thighs and squeezed hard. Causing you to yelp.

"Answer me when I'm talking to you, do you want my attention?" Nikki sternly said in an almost growling tone. You gulped your nervousness and sighed

"Y-yes, I-I want your attention." You whimpered out. Nikki smiled and moved his hand higher to your ass and squeezed. You closed your eyes in pleasure.

"Then you better beg for me to give you attention," Nikki said leaving kisses around your neck. You groan Nikki's name and place your hands around his waist.

"I want you to fuck me like there's no tomorrow." You muttered out. Nikki smiled and lifted your head up to make you look at him. Nikki was tall and strong. But, most notably he was dominant.

"That's what I want to hear, now kneel for me, baby boy," Nikki demanded, and so you did. You went on your knees for Nikki. Nikki quickly unbuckles his belt and pulls down his pants exposing his large member. You wanted Nikki to fuck your mouth hard. You begin to twirl your tongue around Nikki's tip. Nikki began to moan out your name. Nikki couldn't take you teasing him. Nikki roughly deepthroats your pretty little mouth. In a matter of time, Nikki began to thrust his hips back and forth. Tears began to form in your eyes, Nikki was moaning out your name and began to thrust faster.

"God, you're such a fucking slut for me." Nikki moaned out. He gripped your hair hard as he fucked your mouth. You couldn't talk but having Nikki fill you up made you hard.

"Does my little slut like it when I fuck your mouth?" Nikki asked but you couldn't answer, you just nodded. Nikki chuckled and soon slid his member out of your mouth causing a loud pop to come from your lips. You took a minute to catch your breath.

"N-Nikki, f-fuck me." You said whimpering and quietly. Nikki looks down at you and smirks. Nikki rubs his member up and down.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you." Nikki said with a smirk. He wanted you to beg for him to fuck you and you knew.

"I said fuck me. I want you to fuck me till I can't walk." You demanded. Nikki smiled widely picked you up and pinned your back against the wall. Nikki tore off your skirt and fishnets. Nikki began to kiss your neck and leave bite marks.

"Oh my god Nikki, just fuck me." You demanded. Nikki hushed you and slammed his member into your entrance. Causing you to yelp and scream.

"Huh, what was that? I couldn't hear you over your yelping." Nikki teased. You gasped and held in your moans.

"Baby, there's no use of acting tough. You're mine and nobody else's got it?" Nikki boldly said as he slammed further into you. You couldn't mutter out a word, you just nodded. Which didn't make Nikki happy. He thrusted faster and deeper in you to get you to talk.

"Y-yes, I'm only yours and I-I won't flirt w-with other guys ever a-again." You whimpered out. Nikki thrusting at a steady pace looks down at you and smiles.

"Good, now I'll give the attention you long for," Nikki said. He began to thrust in and out. You moan out his name and Nikki groans in unison. You wrapped your legs around Nikki's waist. Nikki soon wrapped his fingers around your member and began to pump up and down.

"N-Nikki, I'm about to come." You muttered out. Nikki smiled down at you and thrust a little faster.

"Me too baby, I'll come with you," Nikki said out loud. And as soon those words left his lips, you came all over. You felt your hole fill up with Nikki's fluids. Nikki stopped thrusting to catch his breath. And soon Nikki pulled out. You smiled at him and snuggled your head in Nikki's neck. Nikki smiles and runs his fingers through your hair. Soon, Nikki princess carries you to the bathroom.

"Where are we going?" You asked raising your head up from Nikki's neck. Nikki places you on the bathroom counter. and turns on the bathtub and fills it up.

"Cleaning you up," Nikki said smiling. You look down in shyness and blush. Nikki walks in front of you and kisses your lips passionately. You let loose and kiss him back. You ran your finger through Nikki's hair as you kissed. Then you pull away.

"Can you stand?" Nikki asks you. You tried but you were too weak. Nikki chuckles and the bridal carries you to the bathtub. He gently places you in the tub.

"Shout for me, if you need anything," Nikki said smiling as he walked off to get cleaned off himself. You smiled looked down at the water and blushed.

"Nikki?" You shouted loudly causing Nikki to quickly stop walking and turn his head to face you.

"I love you." You said confidently while looking at him.

"I love you too Y/N," Nikki said smiling and winking.

A/N: Holy shit, this one was long wtf... haha hope you enjoyed <3

#80s rock #80s music #fanfiction #nikki sixx x reader #nikki sixx imagine #nikki sixx fic #nikki sixx fanfiction #nikki sixx #nikki sixx smut #motley crue

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shining-playervibes · 8 months

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To get things started, I wanted to make a fun poll for you all!

I'm interested to what you all pick! Let me know the reason why for your choice if you would like to share!

#shining nikki x reader #Shining Nikki #SN

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cypherverze · 1 year

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PART TWO (FINAL PART)

We’ve Come A Long Way, Baby

a tom holland imagine

You can access the part one here: PART ONE

PAIRINGS: tom holland x female!reader

SUMMARY: the day that you had finally been waiting for a long time, you’re finally getting married.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: hello, here’s the part two and final part of the first imagine >< hope you’ll like it. comments, notes, and reblogs are highly appreciated. as always, thank you for reading my works.

Here’s the link of the wedding vow song that I found on youtube if you wanna watch it: VOW SONG

REMINDERS: this is purely fiction, this is a product of the author’s (me) imagination. this work is originally written by me, do not in any way repost or copy my work.

WORD COUNT: 4,000

WARNINGS: none, just pure fluff!

The Wedding Day

It had been mutually agreed by both of your and Tom’s parents to hold and celebrate the wedding back in your home country, where it had been dubbed as wedding of the year and one of the most anticipated event in your home country. Your and Tom’s wedding had been all over the headlines and articles, trending as well on different social media platforms. Your parents didn’t hold back in regards of the extent of the wedding planning, and all of the wedding planning had been overseen by both of your parents. They’re all happy that it turned out really well.

It was a perfect day for your wedding, the sun was shining so bright. The venue of your wedding was at your family’s grand estate on the country side in your home country, surrounded by rolling hills and blooming wild flowers. You and Tom had decided that it will be a private wedding, so that means that there will be no reporters, fans or paparazzi that will be allowed on the premises, and the securities are tight as well. Being under the spotlight for so long, you both deserve a privacy on both of your special day.

Guests were starting to arrive in the venue, all dressed in their finest formal attires. You both had invited Tom’s acting friends, especially his fellow marvel casts—RDJ, Mackie, Sebastian, Jake Gyllenhaal, and the Chrises to name a few. Important people such as oligarchs and influential people that are in your parent’s line of business are also in attendance. It was a long intimidating list of guests that are attending your wedding. The guests are starting to fill in the venue as the minutes pass by and they are talking amongst each other while waiting for the wedding to start.

Tom was nervous, his palms are starting to get a bit sweaty and heart racing as he makes his way to the altar together with his groomsmen. He couldn’t believe that moments away, he’s finally going to marry the love of his life, the most beautiful, amazing, and intelligent woman he had ever met. He looked around at the venue, which was filled with their family and friends who had come from across the world to attend and witness the union.

Meanwhile, in one of the rooms in the grand estate, you we getting ready in a lavish dressing room, wearing a stunning gown that was made and designed just for you by one of the most renowned designers in the world. The thought of you being a Mrs. Holland moments away got you feeling excited and nervous at the same time, but most of all, you are very happy. You are about to marry the man of your dreams, the person who had captured your heart from the moment that you both met, You knew very well that Tom was the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with and you couldn’t wait to become his wife.

You can’t help but stare at the ring on your finger, and smiling softly. Your bridesmaids had already left the room to get ready for their entourage, and you were left with your mom and Nikki. They are both in tears and trying not to ruin their makeup, as you stood up infront of them. Fully dressed up in your gown, make up looking flawless as ever, and hair in elegant updo.

“My darling (Y/N), you look so gorgeous,” Your mother cried as she hugged you very tightly, “Everything felt like it was just yesterday that I’m cradling you in my arms and now you’re getting married.” You chuckled.

“I couldn’t have asked for a better daughter in law than you, darling. I have already said this plenty of times, but welcome to the family, I’m really happy that you’re marrying Tom.” Nikki said as she hugged you tightly as well.

“I love you both so much, thank you for everything.” You hugged them both.

You three shared one final hug before leaving the room. When you got out of the room, you saw your father, Dom, your grandpa and grandma. They are all smiling lovingly at you, and each of them giving you a tight hug. You were led to the entrance of the area that the wedding will be held, while your mother, grandma, Dom, and Nikki made their way to the wedding venue.

You are going to be walked down the aisle with your father and grandpa, as they are both an important person in your life, and you had always dreamed of being walked down the aisle by them, handing you off to your future husband. You are now standing right at the entrance, the entourage of your ring bearer, flower girls, and bridesmaids are already done and the door had been closed after to prepare for you entrance. You were waiting for the door to open, the wedding coordinator that was standing by on the sides and giving commands through the walkie talkie. You linked your hands to your father and grandpa’s arms.

“Please don’t let me fall.” You softly said to them.

“We won’t, you don’t need to worry.” Your father said and smiled softly at you.

The door slowly opened as the string quartet began playing the music, all of the guests stood up, directing their attention to you. You are a one stunning bride, dressed in your ivory silk gown, with a long train trailing behind you as you made your way down the aisle smiling with your father and grandpa to the sound of music. You turn your gaze towards the altar, and saw Tom waiting for you at the altar, dressed in a velvet blue-grey tuxedo, smiling brightly and looking so handsome as ever and nervous at the same time.

As you walked down the aisle, Tom’s heart skipped a beat. He can’t take his eyes off of you, you are breathtakingly beautiful, a dream, and he felt like the luckiest man in the world. You had finally arrived at the altar, your father and grandpa hugged Tom first before handing you off to him. Tom took your soft hands and looked into your eyes lovingly.

“You look so gorgeous, my love,” He whispered, “I love you so much.” You giggled softly.

“Thank you, and I love you so much too.” You whispered back.

The ceremony began, officiated by the priest.

“Do you, Thomas Stanley Holland, take (Y/N) to be your lawfully wedded wife?” The priest asked Tom.

“I, Thomas Stanley Holland, take (Y/N) (Y/L/N) to be my lawfully wedded wife.” Tom answered.

“Do you, (Y/N) (Y/L/N), take Tom to be your lawfully wedded husband?”

“I, (Y/N) (Y/L/N), take Thomas Stanley Holland to be my lawfully wedded husband.” You replied.

“I take it that each of you had written your own vows?” Both of you nodded, “Okay, we’ll start with you, (Y/N).” You smiled. One of the wedding coordinator handed you the little notebook where you wrote your wedding vow.

“My dearest Tommy,” You looked at him and smiled, “As I stand here before you today, surrounded with our friends and loved ones, my heart is filled with a sense of gratitude and happiness that is difficult to express in words. But I will try my best, because you deserve nothing less.”

“The first time we met, I completely have no idea of who you are. I was a busy woman, trying to finish my degree or I’m just bad keeping up at pop cultures,” The guests let out a laugh, “But the moment that I looked into your eyes the first time we talked, I knew that there was something special about you. Your smile, your laugh, your warmth and kindness—they all drew me to you like a magnet. As we’ve gotten to know each other through the years, I’ve only grown more certain that we are meant to be together.”

“I love you for your quirks and flaws, your strengths and weaknesses. I love the way you make me laugh, even on the toughest of days. I especially love the way how you challenge me to be my best self, while also accepting me for who I am. You always bring out the best of me.” You continued.

“Today, as we commit to spending the rest of our lives together, I promise to always cherish you, support you, and encourage you in all of your dreams and aspirations. I’ll be right by your side, through your good times and bad times,” You smiled.

“I vow to be always your partner-in-crime, your confidante, your best friend, and most of all, your loving wife. I promise to always keep the spark of our love alive, through the ups and downs of life, through the laughter and tears,” You looked at Tom, he was smiling brightly and see that he’s trying his best not to cry.

“I can’t wait to make a big step together with you into a future full of happiness, adventure, and love. I can’t wait to see as well what we’ll achieve together, and to grow old with you by my side.” You gently turned the page of your note, “I know you know that I sometimes sing and write songs as a part of my hobby. So my love, I wrote this song for you, in case that the storms gets so hard for us to hear each other.” Tom was surprised, he can’t believe that you even wrote him a song.

“There’s a fear in my eyes when I see you, of tomorrow’s appear in a blink,” You started singing, accompanied by the string quartet, “Fearing there’ll be a day, when I will awake, and I wouldn’t find you near.”

“There are days when the past seem to shadow, all the hope that you’ve gathered from me,” Tom was completely mesmerized by you voice, “But then the darkness fades, and then I awake, and I feel love setting us free.”

“All at once, the fear disappear, knowing that I have you here. Though lies may come, there’s nothing I can do,” You noticed a tear slipped out of Tom’s eyes, “For I see his promise, when I look at you.”

Some of the guests were crying as well, because of the song and the idea of making a song especially for Tom as a part of your wedding vow.

“So I thank you for all of your patience, for loving me even when I explode,” He chuckled, “Taking all of the pain, with nothing else to gain, just knowing I don’t feel alone.”

“Oh I promise that I’ll always choose you, I will trust you wherever you lead. And when there are days, when you feel afraid, I promise I won’t walk away,” You turned the page of your note, “Because all at once, my future is here, together with all of my dreams. Though storms may come, there’s nothing I can do, for he keeps his promise, and the promise is you.”

“So I stand here today with a promise, that together we’ll run towards love. That I know there were days, whether a chance or it rains, together we’ll lift up a praise.”

You feel tears threatening to spill out of your eyes as you read the next lines in your head, the quartet slowly playing, noticing that you paused for a bit.

“And w-when our time here h-has ended.” Your voice cracked.

You let inhaled deeply and calmed yourself. The guests are also brushing away the tears from their eyes. You can hear Tom assuring you that it will be fine.

“And when our time here has ended, and God asks me what I had been through.” You continued, “I will lay at his feet all our victories, and thank him for giving me you. I’ll always thank him for giving me you.”

“Through battles won and fears overcome, I found a faithful one. Through highs and lows, you will never be alone.”

“Forever and always, my forever and always. Forever and always. I love you, my home.” You looked at Tom and smiled, “I love you, Tom.” You whispered softly, but the microphone had managed to get it, and the guests clapped loudly.

“Okay, time for your wedding vow, Tom.”

The wedding coordinator gave Tom a microphone and giving you a tissue as well. He took a deep breath and smiled at you sweetly.

“Love, you set the standard so high up, I don’t know how I’ll top that,” He chuckled, causing the guests to laugh, “Well I didn’t make a song for you, but I have written a vow that is made out of the love that I have for you.” You smiled at him.

“(Y/N), I want you to know that I love you more than words can express. You are my sunshine on a cloudy day, my anchor when things gets tough, and my partner in all of life’s adventures to come.”

“I promise to always make you laugh when you’re feeling down, to listen to your stories—even if I, for sure, have already heard of them a hundred times before,” The guests laughed, “To always give you the best of hugs when you need one, or even if you don’t need one. I will cherish our relationship and to nurture it with patience, kidness, and love.”

“I promise to be your teammate in all things—from planning our dream vacations, tackling the laundry pile during Sundays, to even pranking my brothers and best friends,” You giggled and turned to his brothers, Harrison, and Tuwaine, who smiled at you in return, “I vow to work together with you to create a life filled with happiness and exciting adventures. I will never forget to always remind you of your worth and your beauty, to shower you with all the affection and admiration.”

“I also promise to never leave the the toilet seat up—unless it’s intentional and hilarous, to let you have the last slice of pizza, to always pretend to be scared when you jump out and surprise me, and to convince you to love me more than Tessa,” You laughed, “Tessa always makes me fight for your love, darling. Can you believe that people?” Tom chuckled.

“But in all seriousness, I’m so in love with you. I’m grateful to have you in my life and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us. I will be by your side always, in every step of the way. I love you more than anything in this world, and I’m honored that out of all the people in the world, you chose me to spend the rest of your life with.”

Your heart swelled with love as you listened to Tom finish his vows. The guests clapped at Tom’s wedding vows as well, and the priest smiled, turning his attention back to the both of you. Paddy, your ring bearer for the wedding, walked towards the altar and hands the rings to the priest. You and Tom had both exchanged rings.

“Should anyone present know of any reason that this couple should not be joined in holy matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace.” The crowd was silent, and the priest nodded.

“Tom and (Y/N), you have expressed your love to one another through the commitment and promises you have just made. It is with these in mind, that I now pronounce you as husband and wife, as officially Mr. and Mrs. Holland,” The priest announced, “You have kissed a thousand of times before, but today the feeling is new.”

“No longer simply partners and best friends. You have become husband and wife, and can now seal the agreement with a kiss. That kiss today, is a promise.” You and Tom stared lovingly at each other, “Tom, you may now kiss your bride.”

Tom move closer towards you and lifts your veil. You both smiled at each other. Without delaying it further, Tom gently cupped your face with his hands, and brought your face closer to him. He pressed his lips against yours and kissed you deeply. The guests erupted with cheers and applause, with a few teasing from his brothers and best friends.

“Hello there, Mrs. Holland,” Tom said while smiling at you.

“Why hello, Mr. Holland,” You giggled. You both turn infront of the guests, and they cheered and clapped again.

The ceremony was beautiful, but it was truly the reception that wowed the guests. The venue was decorated with luxurious flowers, crystal chandeliers, gold accents everywhere, and extravagant arrangements. Guests indulged in the most delicious food and drinks, and by their tables, stood butlers for each of the guests to cater to them personally. The menu includes the most exquisite dishes from around the world that had been prepared by the best chefs. You and Tom’s wedding reception was one for the books.

“Alright, before we call on the bride and the groom, we will be welcoming first the groomsmen and bridesmaids!” The host for the reception spoke on the mic, “The bridesmaid and the groomsmen had all been partnered up, if you want to see the bride and the groom—which I know that we are all dying to see the newlyweds, the paired up bridesmaids and groomsmen would be entering the venue while doing their best dance moves!” The guests all cheered, some of them pulling out their phones to capture the scene.

“Are you guys ready?!” The host hyped up the guest and cheered, “Okay then! Let us welcome the the bridesmaids and groomsmen.”

The room had errupted into series of cheers as the bridesmaids and groomsmen entered the reception, busting out their crazy dance moves. Everyone was cheering for them, and recording them as well.

“Wow, wow, wow! Those are some moves! Are you now ready for the bride and the groom?!” The host hyped up the guests again, and they cheered. Phones are still up and recording, “Alright folks, I won’t keep you all waiting! Let us all welcome the bride and the groom, Mr. and Mrs. Holland!”

Everyone cheered so loudly, hyping both you and Tom. Dancing was never your forte, but you have Tom with you doing it, and that’s what matters the most. Tom twirled you around and busting out some few silly moves. Causing both of you to laugh at each other’s silliness, and as you reached the platform with a soft couch, where you’ll be both sitting, you and Tom gave your bridesmaids and groomsmen a hug, with a few congratulatory thrown around.

Tom, ever the gentleman, had helped you up on the platform. Fixing your trail so that you won’t end up tripping, and helped you on sitting down on the couch, everyone finding it very sweet and cute. The night went on, there was a lot of laughing and dancing during the reception, you and Tom both took a photo as well with your friends and families. Overall, everyone was having the time of their lives.

You had personally chosen your oldest brother, Collin, to give the speech, and the host called Collin to give the speech. You know that there will be some teasing that is bound to happen, it was Collin, it’s not Collin if there’s no teasing that is involved. Collin stood up and took the mic from the host, clearing his throat before he speak.

“Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. For those who don’t know me, I’m Collin, (Y/N)’s oldest brother. I’m not used to making wedding speeches because all my life I have been doing business pitches and conferences, we all know the difference of the two,” Everyone laughed, “But for some reason, out of all her brothers, (Y/N) chose me to do it because apparently, according to her, I’m the only one in the family that knows how to hold a microphone.” The guests laughed again, causing you to playfully role your eyes at Collin.

“When my little sister told me that she was dating spider-man, I was like, are you coconuts? It made me and the rest of her brother a little bit skeptical and we all wondered how did (Y/N) end up with spider-man? Two completely different people, a hollywood actor and a university student who is often shy around people, and who always have a hard time keeping up with pop culture, ended up dating spider-man. We never believed her and thought of it as prank, until one day she arrived, surprising us out of nowhere, and together with her is none other than spider-man himself.” The guests laughed, including you and Tom.

“So there we are, seated during dinner, I can clearly see that Tom is nervous as hell. He was working up some sweat, a little,” Tom blushed out of embarrassment, “But he managed to survive. Then that’s is when I know that he’s a good man. Hey, he was able to withstand the intimidation of the great (F/N) (L/N), and the man is great at intimidating people. I realized that Tom was not just a superhero in movies, but in real life as well. Tom is a real person, with a big heart, a great sense of humor, and a love for my sister that’s obvious to anyone who sees them both together. I’m telling you, the man is whipped.” Everyone laughed and Tom smiled, feeling touched by your brother’s words. He’s grateful to have married into such an amazing family.

“I’m really happy to be here right now, at this moment and to be a part in celebrating my little sister’s special day. (Y/N) has and will always be the star of the family, with her beauty, her brains, and her incredible kindness. Now, she’s found the love of her life, in the form of this dashing superhero. (Y/N), I have to say, I’m really, really, really proud of you. You’ve accomplished so many things in your life, and you’ve never let your status get in the way of being a wonderful person that you are. Tom is the luckiest man in the world to have you as his wife and you, Tom, are a fine young man, and I’m proud to call you my brother-in-law.” The guests clapped, and your eyes are filled with tears of joy.

“Before I end my speech and resume all the dancing, I just have a one piece of advice for Tom. Tom, (Y/N) is a force to be reckon with, when it comes to her, always say yes. Trust me, life is easier that way.” You nodded in agreement with your brother and everyone laughed again, “So without further ado, let’s raise all of our glasses to the newlyweds. Tom and (Y/N), may your love be as strong as spider-man’s web, and may your lives be filled with never ending happiness, laughter, and lots of love.” Everyone clinked their glasses and let out a cheer.

The party resumed in full swing. Everyone danced the night away, including you and Tom. A few photos again with the newlyweds. Both you and Tom found yourself in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by all of your loved ones, swaying to the slow music. Both of you are grateful for each other, the crazy journey that brought you and Tom together, and the promise of a beautiful life ahead for the both of you. Tom pulled you towards him gently by your waist, leaning into your forehead.

“I love you more than anything in the world, darling.” He softly whispered.

“I love you more than words can express.” You replied, sealing it with a kiss.

You and Tom knew that your love for each other was forever, and nothing could ever come between you.

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i-am-baechu · 2 years

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Chapter one: The One About First Meetings

Summary: “Did you just ask me if I sell coffee in a fucking coffee shop?” And with that, Taehyung was smitten by the Barista in the crazy flower sweater vest. Friendships will form but most importantly Taehyung will finally meet his soulmate.

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Genre: Idol au, strangers to lovers au, barista reader!, slow burn (friends with benefits to lovers kind of), semi-short storyish format, friendships, romance, angst, comedy, and smut

Main pairing: Idol! Taehyung x Barista! Reader

Side ships: Hoseok x OC

Warnings: Explicit language, smut, mature themes, homophobia, smoking cigarettes, drugs and alcohol usage

⇜ Masterlist ⇝

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“Happy birthday Tae!”

Kim Taehyung let out a shy chuckle as his family and friends looked at him with smiles as wide as his own. He looked down at his cake and the candles as the fire lit up his features that could make anyone blush. It’s been awhile since he was with his family for his birthday (technically it wasn’t his birthday but it was close enough) but he was determined to celebrate with them. With the help of Namjoon, he was able to visit his family with his members. His mother walked towards him with a big smile as she pinched his cheek while his members took a picture of the cute moment. The singing finally stopped and he leaned forwards blowing the candles as everyone cheered.

“Let’s have a good new year!”

He smiled at this and glanced outside the window to see the snow falling down gently onto the streets. The moon was shining bright as the clouds played hide and seek with him. It was a peaceful night and a great birthday but he felt like something was missing. He just didn’t know what it was.

“Happy new year guys!”

He wanted the new year to give him something that he never expected. Most of his idol life, he knew what was going to happen down to the socks he was going to wear. Next year, he wants a new experience or a person that can change his world. That's what he wished for and hopefully, that could happen. Maybe his trip to New York City can give him that.

He looked up at Namjoon and was smiling down at him, “What did you wish for?”

“Hyung, I can’t tell you. It won’t come true.”

The leader rolled his eyes and let out a small laugh, “Whatever it was, I hope it comes true.”

“I hope so too...”

The morning after New Years, New York City was peaceful with the birds singing and the cars honking in the street. People rushing on the sidewalks to get coffee or heading to their destination for their busy day. It was a normal day, well not for everyone.

“If you don’t shut off that alarm, I’m going to shove it up your ass, Nikki!”

L/N Y/N wiped her drool off her lips as the night before made her feel disgusted. The night before was filled with Y/N doing shots and eating food that she couldn’t pronounce. She drank so much that the bartender was impressed with the amount she drank but was also worried for the girl. She had to be dragged out of the bar and back to the apartment. You see, Y/N was drinking so much because the guy that she was talking to turned out to be an old guy from New Jersey. What made things worse, the old guy was her elementary school principal. She deleted tinder after that. The loud music stopped and her door opened causing her to groan. She leaned up a bit to see her roommate, Nikki Joans, staring at her with a raised eyebrow, “Are you okay, drunky?”

Y/N sat up and pushed back her messy hair to look at Nikki, “I’m alive. That’s an achievement...”

“Not in this economy, we have to work in an hour so, shower for the love of god. I can smell the regrets from here.”

Y/N scoffed and let the back of her head hit her pillow as she gave her a thumbs up, “Okay, mom.”

When she heard the door closed, she grabbed one of her stuffed animals and covered her face. She let out a small scream into the poor dog plushie. She really didn’t want to work with her hangover but she really wanted to upgrade her phone. She set the plushy back and got up from the bed slowly, making sure her headache didn’t knock her over. She walked inside her bathroom and glanced at herself in the mirror. At least the dress made her tits look good. As she was stripping out of her clothes, there was a loud crash from the other room. She closed her eyes and sighed to herself, “What was that!?”

“It was nothing!~”

“Julia, I swear to god, if it was another bowl-”

“It wasn’t a bowl…it was a cup!~”

Y/N turned her head to glance at the door with furrowed eyebrows, “That doesn’t make a difference, it’s still another dish broken.”

“It’s fine, it was the cup we stole from work!”

Y/N nodded her head at this and glanced at the shower curtains to see the bright blue staring back at her, “Happy fucking New Years.” With that there was another crash in the other room.

Taehyung looked around the hotel room and counted his suitcases. They had a busy schedule the next two months. Even though it was a new year, it didn’t mean they had less work to do. They had interviewers this month and then the next month they had a mini concert in New York. It was a lot already but Taehyung was sadly used to it. The door opened and he turned around to see Yoongi giving him a tired look.

“Ah, hyung!”

Yoongi shuddered at the volume and rubbed his ear gently, “Too loud, Namjoon wanted me to check on you.”

“The one you should check is Jungkook.”

“I know, that’s why Namjoon is doing it.”

Taehyung nodded his head and looked down at his watch, “It's weird not to see you with coffee in the morning, are you alright?”

Yoongi rolled his eyes at this and crossed his arms over his chest, “That’s why you're coming with me to this coffee shop a couple blocks away.”

“Oh? I’ll get hot cocoa then.”

Y/N walked in the living room with her wet hair in a bun and stood in the living room with a raised eyebrow. She stared at her other roommate, Julia Michaels, eating her “breakfast”. She looked Julia up and down and saw she was still wearing her Pajamas but her focus was on the food, “Are you eating lasagna?”

Julia shrugged her shoulders and took a bite, “It’s going to come out the same way, just at a different time of day.”

Y/N nodded her head slowly at her and looked at Nikki who was eating cereal who shrugged her shoulders, “I tried making her pancakes but she insisted on the lasagna.”

Y/N nodded her head at Nikki and looked back at Julia with a tired look, “Anyways, Julia, did you check your blood this morning?”

“My diabetes isn’t going anywhere, I’ll do it later.”

Y/N stared at Julia with a raised eyebrow and shook her head at her, “Right.” She walked into the kitchen taking a blueberry muffin off the counter and grabbed a tea from the fridge. Nikki placed the bowl in the sink and glanced at Julia, “Julia, called out today.”

“Why?”

“She wanted to watch the new episode of her show.”

Y/N leaned against the counter as she took a sip of her tea, “How can she get the day off so easily. I can’t even get that.”

“To be fair, I don’t think Jacob has to think twice about Julia.”

She took a bite of her muffin and shook her head, “It was one time that Julia broke the coffee machine and now he has a vendetta against her. That’s unfair.”

“It was literally brand new, Y/N. She broke it five minutes into her shift.”

“I think it's the diabetes…that’s why he hates her.”

Nikki took her phone out and let out a sigh, “Jacob wants us there in ten minutes.”

“Ten minutes!? We live twenty minutes away and that’s on a good day.”

“We just have to run, I guess.”

Y/N shoved the muffin into her mouth and took a sip of her tea. When she swallowed the muffin, she touched her hair and looked at Nikki, “My hairs wet, what am I going to do?”

“Don’t get sick.”

She rolled her eyes at her and let out a frustrated sigh, “Fine, let’s go.”

“Now we have nine minutes, let’s go. Before we die by the hands of a twink.”

Taehyung and Yoongi looked around the city with wonder in their chocolate eyes. Even though they’ve been there before, it always brought the child out of them. The tall buildings and the busy streets were so different in America from the ones in Korea. They walked down the streets with their security closely behind them but they blended in with everyone else. Each step they took, the busier the streets seemed to get. They continued their way down the street and they were so focused on making their way through the crowd that they didn’t notice two women running through.

“All these motherfuckers standing on the fucking sidewalk, fucking move! It's in the name, WALK!”

Y/N glanced at Nikki and smacked her shoulder, “If you yell at them they're going to chase us and they could kill us.”

“It could make us run faster...”

“Nikki, no. Just run.”

Y/N continued to run until she accidentally knocked her shoulder into someone. She looked behind her and waved to the random stranger, not bothering to look at them, “Sorry!”

Yoongi watched her with a raised eyebrow and looked at Taehyung, “You alright?”

“Yeah...” He glanced at the girl and the only thing he saw was a glimpse of a brown coat. He frowned at this because her voice caught his attention, if only he had a face to match it. Her voice was something he never heard before. It was soft but it was also demanding (if that made sense). He shook his head and looked at Yoongi with an unsure smile, “Yeah, I’m okay.”

Y/N kicked the back door and looked behind to see Nikki walking now. She rolled her eyes and snapped her fingers towards her, “Nikki, come on.”

“I’m not a dog, don’t snap your fingers at me. I wanted a smoke.”

Y/N tilted her head at this and glared at her, “You were the one that rushed us out of the house.”

“And? We’re here now and not late.”

Nikki put the box of cigarettes back into her coat pocket. As she did this, Y/N stared inside the cafe with a nervous look,”Nikki, hurry. We’re going to get yelled at.”

“Clam down. Jacob won’t yell at us. He doesn’t have enough workers to fire us, so we're fine.”

They walked through the back door and saw Marie Lee by the sink washing away at some cups, “Good morning, I’m shocked you guys got here on time. Did you run?”

“Yes, we did run...wasn't the smartest idea to do when your hair's wet. Anyways, good morning, Marie. Is it busy?”

“It's dying down now, the strangest thing happened to me.”

Y/N tied her apron around her waist and raised her eyebrow at her co-worker, “What?”

“This guy asked for a muffin but he wanted maple syrup on top of it...he wanted to watch me pour it and it was really weird.”

Nikki looked at Y/N and then at Marie, “What kind of muffin was it?”

Y/N slapped her stomach and looked at Marie with a frown (who was clearly weirded out by the situation), “Are you okay, love?”

“It was just weird...he wanted to record me doing it. Jacob took care of it, so I guess I feel better.”

“What kind of muffin was it though?”

Y/N smacked Nikki’s shoulder again and clocked in, ignoring Nikki’s questioning about the muffin. She took a deep breath with her eyes closed, You can do this. Everything is okay. She walked out with a smile and walked to the cash register to see a man looking at the menu with an indecisive look, “What can I get for you?”

“Do you sell coffee?”

Something snapped in her brain and she looked at the man with a blank expression,“Did you just ask me if I sell coffee in a fucking coffee shop?”

The man looked at the menu and then back at the girl with a confused look, “I’m sorry what?”

“I said yes we do and we also have tea. On top of that, we have pastries.”

Taehyung bit his lip hiding his laughter and Yoongi couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle through his mask. Taehyung glanced at the barista as he listened to her talk to the man in front of them with her customer service voice. It was the same voice he heard on the sidewalk and he looked her up and down with curiosity. She was short but her attitude made up for that, clearly. It was clear she had an accent but all he knew was that it wasn't an English one. He let out a small chuckle when he saw that she had on a sweater vest that had a crazy floral design with a plain white turtleneck underneath. She looked cute with her hair in a bun with some loose hair on her forehead. That was the only thing he kept thinking about, she was cute.

“Do you have cream?”

Y/N stopped her eye from twitching and gave the man a tight smile, “Yes we do.”

“So, I can add cream to the coffee.”

“Yes, you can. As much as you desire.”

The man nodded his head and took out his debit card, “One green tea please.”

She nodded her head and took his card (with a little more force than she needed). She swiped it and smiled at him, “Your order number is 107.”

She watched the man move to the side and he stood in front of the pick up looking down at his phone. She tilted her head at this and furrowed her eyebrows. She shook her head and looked at the next customer with a smile, “Hello, welcome to Derry Cafe. How can I help you today?”

“Can we...can we please...”

The taller man looked down at the shorter one as if he was asking for help. He said something in Korean and Y/N nodded her head at this, “You can speak to me in Korean.”

The two men snapped their heads at her and stared at her with wide eyes, “You know Korean?”

“My neighbors spoke Korean when I was kid, so here I am. What can I get you?”

The taller one nodded his head and she noticed his chocolate brown eyes had a sparkle in them but she ignored it (it could’ve been the smog outside getting his eyes watery), “Can we please get, black coffee, hot cocoa, a pistachio cream horn and three blueberry muffins.”

“Of course you can.”

The taller man took out a card and handed it towards her. When she looked down at the type of card it was, she almost shit her pants. It was a black card. Her eyes widened and looked up at the man and then back at the card. He looked young, well his eyes looked young. She felt a knife going through her heart, this young dude has a black card while I keep getting denied on fucking credit cards.

She swiped the card and gave them a smile, “Your order number is 108, thank you.”

She wanted the two to leave and she turned around to see Nikki and Marie making the orders. She tapped Nikki and she turned around to give her a raised eyebrow, “What?”

“That dude sitting by the window had a black card.”

“Was he hot?”

“I didn't know he had a mask on.”

Nikki looked behind Y/N to quickly look at the men by the window, “You should give them the order yourself.”

“Why me?”

“Because the taller one is staring at you and you haven’t had dick in you in awhile.”

Y/N scoffed but she glanced behind her to see that the taller one was staring at her. She looked back at Nikki with a small smile, “He is staring at me...”

Marie smiled at this and rubbed her shoulder gently, “Oh, that’s good Y/N. You should go for it.”

“Yeah, he has a black card that should be the main motivation.”

Y/N shook her head at Nikki and went to the pastries to pull out three blueberry muffins, “What about you Nikki? Has that girl texted you back?”

“Which one?”

“The one at the record store.”

Nikki scoffed at her and turned around to give the man his green tea with a small forced smile. She looked back at Y/N with an annoyed look, “She said she wanted someone less dominating.”

“But she wanted you to be her dom?”

“Girl, I don’t know but apparently I was too dominating for her but now she's with Sophia from Starbucks.”

Marie's eyes widened at this and looked at Nikki, “Sophie? She’s known for whips and chains. I even heard she burned someone’s nipples and one fell off. How can you be too dominating but she went to Sophia?”

Y/N and Nikki glanced at each other with shock and then back at Marie, “How do you know that?”

“I may be prudish sometimes but that doesn't mean I don’t mess around. Anyways, Y/N the order is ready to go.”

Y/N nodded her head and took the drinks out of her hands. Before she moved away from the workstation, she took a deep breath and walked towards the table. Nikki looked at Marie and nodded her head in approval, “Everyday you surprise me, Marie.”

“Thank you?”

The walk to the table felt like it was in slow motion. Each step she took, she swore the sunshine from outside got brighter but it was only around him. She looked at his side profile and felt like she was in trance. She knew he was handsome even with the mask on. She didn’t notice that the tall man was already standing until she walked into him. Her eyes widened and she wanted to die but his small chuckle took her out of her self deprecating thoughts. He pushed his mask down to give her a boxy smile and she was right, he was very handsome. Her eyes widened and looked at the coffee in her hand, he looked like an actor. She looked back up with a small smile, “Sorry for the hold up. I gave you an extra muffin for the wait.”

He smiled at her and took the order out of her hands while Yoongi watched with a raised eyebrow. He placed the stuff on the table and gave her another smile, “Thank you...umm, this is weird but can I-”

“Yes.”

He let out a small laugh and shook his head, “I didn’t finish my question.”

Her eyes widened at this and gave him an awkward smile, “I said nothing...but please, finish your question.”

“Can I have your number?”

You can have anything, “Yes...I mean I guess you can.”

He smiled at her and took his phone out as she watched him. He stood there and raised his eyebrow at her, “Are you going to tell me?”

“Oh...I don’t remember my number. Shit, sorry.”

He let out another laugh and looked at her with a teasing smile, “I’ll give you my number, to make things easier.”

She closed her eyes and screamed at herself in her head. She opened her eyes and nodded her head, “Right, I’ll be back.”

Y/N turned around and headed towards the back while Taehyung watched with a small smile. He glanced down at Yoongi to see him giving a smirk (well he knew he had a smirk through his mask), “What hyung?”

“Nothing...”

Y/N comes back with a red face and gives him her phone, “Sorry about that.”

“No, it’s okay. I don’t normally do this but I thought you were cute.”

Y/N raised her eyebrow and looked him up and down, “Right back at you...”

He handed back her phone and gave her another boxy smile, “There.”

“Can I have your name?”

“Oh, you’ll get that later on. See you later.”

She watched him put his mask back on and grab the things off the table. He turned towards her and gave her wink before he walked out with his friend. She looked down at her phone to see that he put himself as Coffee boy and she smiled at this.

“Wow, look at you being wet already.”

She rolled her eyes and put her phone in her back pocket, “Fuck off...he was cute.”

“Yeah, that black card is cuter.”

Extended ending:

Y/N and Nikki walk through the hall of their apartment with tiredness. Y/N took her keys out as Nikki took a sip of her beer making Y/N shake her head, “I can’t believe you took Jacob’s beer from the fridge.”

Nikki shrugged her shoulders, “He’s the boss, why does he have beer at work? That’s probably a violation.”

Y/N rolled her eyes and opened the door and her eyes widened at the sight before her. Nikki entered behind and ran into her back, “Y/N, why did...”

The two girls stood in the door frame to see Julia surrounded by boxes of plates and cups. Julia smiled at them and waved her hand, “Look, I got us plates and cups.”

“Julia, where did you get this?”

“My cousin.”

Nikki let out a laugh and took a sip of her beer, “You mean the cousin that’s shady as hell.”

“Julia, what the fuck?”

Julia shrugged her shoulders, “It was free...”

Y/N looked at Nikki and shrugged her shoulders, “Fuck it, it was free.”

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summer loving (three) ⎸ t.h

⌙ au: based on the book and tv show ‘the summer i turned pretty’ by jenny han. childhood friends to lovers

⌙ wc: 2.8k

⌙ warnings: swearing, a little hint of jealousy, shawn being cute and nervous bc he’s baby, sam is slowly falling head over heels.

⌙ pairing: tom holland x fem!reader

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the next morning, you woke up to the sun shining in through the curtains in your bedroom. you groaned as you turned onto your side, grabbing your phone from the nightstand. you looked at the time and sighed loudly, your head falling back into the pillow.

7:15am.

you closed your eyes, but was interrupted by a soft buzz coming from your phone. you grabbed it, squinting at the text that had popped up on the screen.

tom can we talk?

you rolled your eyes, throwing your phone back down onto the bed as you threw the covers off your body. you grabbed a simple sundress out of the closet, something nikki had bought for your first day of being a big sister. you slipped it over your head, tugging it down the rest of your body before you fixed your hair. you applied a bit of concealer under your eyes to hide the bags and some mascara, not really feeling like doing a whole face of makeup. you grabbed the tube of lipgloss, putting some onto your lips and looking yourself over in the mirror. you were content with the way you looked, slipping on a pair of sandals before you made your way down the steps.

you walked into the kitchen to be met with tom who was fixing himself a cup of tea. you didn’t say anything to him as you moved around him, trying to find something you could have for breakfast.

“i’m sorry for the way i acted the other day,” he said, “it really isn’t my business about what you do.”

you nodded, “it isn’t.”

he bit down on his lower lip nervously, but watched as you struggled to grab the box of cereal on the top shelf. he placed a hand on your lower back, reaching above you to grab the box. you held your breath, ignoring the feeling of your skin being on fire where he’d touched you. you grabbed the box from his hands, quickly pulling yourself together.

“thanks.”

he hummed back as you sat down at the island, trying to enjoy your breakfast before everyone else decided they were hungry this morning.

“i mean it, y’know,” he said, bringing up the topic again, “wasn’t my place.”

you nodded, “i got it, tom. thanks.”

“for what it’s worth, i think you’d be a great big sister for the girls.”

you looked up at him as he raised his mug at you in a ‘cheers’ motion, walking out of the room. you groaned, placing your head on your forearm. this was all so complicated, why was tom holland the most complicated boy you’d ever met?

but then, you thought about shawn. he was handsome, and he was really nice to you. he seemed like a genuinely nice guy. and to be honest, you got sick of waiting around to see if tom was going to say anything about the fact that the both of you almost kissed. you knew you needed to move on if tom wasn’t going to act on anything, and maybe it was worth giving shawn a shot.

then you realized you didn’t get his number, which made you mentally facepalm yourself. of course you didn’t.

“good morning to the deb’s newest big sister.” sam smiled as he walked into the kitchen.

you smiled, but rolled your eyes playfully at him, “morning, sam.”

“excited?” he asked and you shrugged back at him.

“in a way, yes. but in a way, no.”

“understandable.”

you sighed as you looked at the time on your phone: 7:45am. you had to be at the country club by 8:30. you looked out the window at the water, smiling at the waves crashing against the shore.

“god, i wish i could surf right now.”

“surf when you get back,” sam suggested, “you and i can do a little night surf action, y’know? like the old days.”

your nose scrunched up, “the last time we went night surfing you almost drowned.”

“yeah, well, i’m more coordinated now.”

you nodded, “i’ll think about it.”

he nodded back at you, taking a spoon full of your cereal. you gasped at him, letting out a chuckle as he smiled back at you.

“theif! get your own!”

“sorry, it’s better when it’s someone else’s.”

you rolled your eyes, “yeah, yeah, whatever.”

“think of it as payback for the amount of times you’ve stolen my food.”

you tilted your head, “touché.”

“want me to drop you off at the club? i gotta head into town with austin and paddy anyway, gotta pick something up for my mom.”

you nodded, “sure, let me grab my things.”

he nodded back at you as made your way back up the stairs, he watched you. he watched the way your hair fell around your face, the way you looked in the sundress his mom had gotten you, the way it complimented your eyes.

fuck, he was done for.

he jumped as harry walked up behind him, putting a hand on his shoulder, “when are you gonna get the balls to tell her you like her?”

“mmm… never. because you wanna know why? because tom would have my head on a pitchfork.”

“tom?” harry scoffed, “our brother tom who’s been hanging around with alicia garnett? trust me mate, he’s not worried about you and y/n.”

“hold on, you said he’s been hanging around with alicia?”

harry nodded, “yeah, told me not to tell anyone but if he can’t even stick around to hang with us then it leaves me no choice.”

sam folded his arms, “but he almost kissed y/n the first day on the beach… when did he say this?”

“dunno, couple days ago. guessing since he knows he can’t get through to y/n he’s gonna move on.” harry shrugged.

you had walked downstairs at that point, only hearing what harry had said. you felt a little bit of your heart break off, sighing softly before you entered the room.

you put on your best fake smile, “morning harry.”

“hey,” harry smiled, “ready to go back to the deb scene?”

“kind of,” you smiled, “i want to be a big sister for a girl who was like me and was kinda lonely because she didn’t fit in, y’know?”

both boys nodded as austin and paddy came into the room. you grabbed your things as everyone appeared to be ready. once everyone was at the door, you smiled as you yelled out, “shotgun!”

“what?! no way.” austin yelled back as the two of you took off towards the car. you had beat him to the door, smiling as he rolled his eyes before hopping into the backseat of the jeep. sam climbed into the drivers side, harry and paddy joining austin in the back.

“yo, y/n, can you play that song by justin timberlake?” harry said. you furrowed your eyebrows, but scrolled through the playlist before clicking on ‘summer love’ by justin timberlake. the boys cheered and you laughed as sam made the drive towards the country club.

the rest of the way, you complied to the boys’ song requests no matter how weird they were.

you turned the radio down as sam pulled up to the doors, putting the car in park. you grabbed your things and hopped out. austin climbed his way through the center console, taking your spot.

“jesus, grave robber much?”

“you move your meat, you lose your seat?”

“where do the two of you get these old people phrases?” harry asked. you let out a laugh.

“our dad,” you smiled, “thanks for the ride, sam.”

“‘course, do you need a ride when it’s over?”

you nodded, “would you mind?”

“of course not.”

“it’s over at 1,” you smiled and he nodded, “thanks sam.”

you waved to your boys, all of them waving back before pulling away. you took a deep breath in as you walked towards the doors, following the signs for the deb room as you made your way up the steps.

“hi, are you carol?” you asked the older blonde woman. she smiled at you.

“you must be y/n! yes, i’m carol. nikki’s told me a lot about you.”

you let out a nervous laugh, “good things, i hope.”

she let out a laugh, “of course. thank you for doing this, i really appreciate it.”

“of course.”

she led you to a table with an empty seat. the girls at the table looking at you as carol introduced you.

“girls, this is y/n. she’s going to be your big sister. she was a deb when she was your age, she knows what she’s doing if you have any questions.”

you smiled back at carol who made her way to the front of the room as you took a seat. the girls smiled and introduced themselves, the girl next to you nervously smiling at you.

“hi, i’m aaliyah.”

“hi, it’s nice to meet you.” you smiled and she smiled back. she looked familiar, her facial features looking similar to someone you had met, but you couldn’t put a finger on it.

you both got to know each other a little bit as she grew a liking to you. the two of you ended up having a lot in common, which was easier for her to open up to you. you felt confident that maybe you had the whole big sister thing down.

after the first class was over, you made your way down the stairs. aaliyah caught up with you.

“hey, y/n. i’ve got a question.”

you turned around as you smiled, “what’s up, aaliyah?”

“could you help me with what dress i wear? i know my moms going to want something over the top, but i feel like you and i have similar taste.”

you laughed, “sure. let me know when you go shopping, okay?”

she nodded as the both of you stood outside. a black jeep pulled up as the drivers side opened. around the back walked the same boy with floppy brown curls, this time he was wearing a white t-shirt that hugged his biceps deliciously and a pair of blue jeans. your eyebrows shot up as he pushed his sunglasses into his hair.

“oh, hey y/n.” his eyes met yours and you smiled.

“hey, shawn.”

“wait, you two know each other?” aaliyah asked. you nodded, eyes still locked with shawn’s.

well, that explains why she looked so familiar. she was his younger sister.

“yeah, tarzan attacked her with kisses on the beach the other day.”

aaliyah laughed, shaking her head, “classic tarzan.”

she grabbed the keys from shawn as she opened the drivers side door, “i’m driving home, by the way. have fun talking to your girlfriend, i’ll be in the car.”

you smiled as she gave you a small wave, the jeep door closing behind her. you smiled at shawn as he playfully rolled his eyes.

“so, the deb huh?”

you nodded, “yeah, i was a deb when i was younger. my friend’s mom asked me to be a big this year.”

he nodded, “that’s really nice of you.”

“yeah, i wanted to be the big sister the group loves. i had that when i was younger, so…”

you hadn’t realized you trailed off, too busy looking into his brown eyes. he nodded, head motioning to the car that was parked behind him.

“seems that you’ve met my younger sister.”

you smiled, letting out a soft chuckle, “yeah, she’s great.”

“shes definitely something.”

“i can hear you, shawn!” she called from the rolled down window on the passenger’s side.

“good.”

you laughed at the sibling banter, knowing how it felt to have a sibling. you and austin had your fair share of banters. you knew how bothersome it was to have an older brother sometimes.

“hey, uhm, i’m playing at this gig tonight if you want to swing by, check it out,” he smiled, “you don’t have to, obviously, but if you want to i can give you the details.”

you nodded, “yeah, no, i’d love to.”

“sweet, mind if i, uh, get your number?” he stuttered, clearly a little nervous as he handed you his phone with a new contact page pulled up. you smiled as you grabbed it from him, ignoring how it felt to feel his fingers brush against yours.

“just text me when and where and i’ll be there.”

he smiled, “cool.”

“shawn! hurry up! i promised sarah i’d be back by 2!” aaliyah called back to him.

“yeah, yeah, i’m coming,” he called back before turning to look at you, fishing the sunglasses out of his curls before slipping them on his face, “i’ll text you.”

you smiled, waving bye to the siblings as you took a deep breath. maybe he was what you needed to get your mind off of tom and the fact that he was apparently seeing alicia. if tom could walk around and act like nothing happened between the two of you, so could you.

you were pulled out of your thoughts as sam pulled up, smiling at you, “your chariot awaits, princess.”

you laughed, climbing into the passenger seat, “why thank you, my prince.”

you didn’t see the way he blushed at you as you buckled in, your mind going back to the thought of shawn as he drove back to the house. your phone buzzed as sam pulled into the driveway.

882-092-4440 hey, it’s shawn :) the gig starts at 8, but i’m heading into town at 7. if you want, i can pick you up?

you smiled as your fingers hovered over the keyboard.

y/n that’d be great :) 982 south street, big blue house, you really can’t miss it

shawn cool, i’ll pick you up at 6:30

y/n sounds good!

you didn’t realize that you had been smiling down at your phone. austin shot you a weird look from the kitchen island as he leaned over your phone, causing you to immediately pull your phone closer to your chest before locking it.

“who’re you talking to?”

“no one.”

“bull,” he smirked, “come on, who is it?”

you sighed, rolling your eyes playfully, “this guy i met the other day. his sister is a deb. i’m going to his gig tonight.”

he raised his eyebrows, “a musician? wow, you really do love those artsy men, don’t ya?”

you shoved his shoulder playfully, “shut up.”

you made your way up the steps, too busy finding kat’s name in your messages to realize you accidentally bumped into someone’s shoulder. you apologized, looking up and meeting a pair of blue eyes. upon further realization, you took in her blonde hair, the way her makeup was done, her white tank top over top of a pink bikini top. she was pretty. scratch that, she was practically drop dead gorgeous.

“no, it’s my fault, didn’t even see you,” she waved you off, giving you a soft laugh, “alicia, by the way. you must be y/n, i heard a lot about you from the boys.”

you felt a pit in your stomach as you had finally come face to face with alicia. how could you ever compete with her? she was something straight out of a magazine.

“yeah,” you chuckled, “nice to meet you.”

“you too,” she smiled, “i gotta get going, but i’ll see you.”

“yeah, see you.” you watched as she continued her decent down the stairs. you tried to let it roll off your back as you continued up the steps, but when you spotted tom in the hallway as he walked out of his bedroom, you couldn’t help but feel a ting in your chest.

you hadn’t even realized that you started talking until you heard your own voice.

“if you’re gonna have girls over, can you at least make sure i don’t bump into them on the stairs?” you were slowly getting pissed off, the fact that you didn’t know if it was on purpose to show you he’d moved on or if it was an accident didn’t matter. you didn’t want to know about it regardless.

he didn’t say anything, just looked at you as you pushed past him. you closed your door, his eyes closing as he took in a deep breath, raking his fingers through his hair.

“tom! c’mon, we’re gonna be late!” harry called from downstairs.

“yeah, coming.” he said, taking one last glance at your door and fighting the urge to knock and spill his feelings for you. the thought of you doing better than him crossed his mind, shaking his head as jogged down the wooden steps.

you sat on the bed, holding your phone as the sound of the facetime ringtone played, kat’s face popping up after a few rings, “i have so much to tell you.”

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