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My pookie wookie bear please make the modern! Mizu x reader a series I beg 🙏just the thought of all the possibilities and domestic fluff has me foaming at the mouth. Your writing is literally Shakespeare to me😭
mizu as your roommate — mizu x f! reader
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synopsis: you're not sure why and how people got the idea that you and mizu are dating but you're not. she's just your roommate.
context: prequel to blurred lines. pre-relationship. fluff. absolute fluff.
a/n: heyaaa guysss tysm for enjoying blurred lines and nocturne! ive already got an outline on how to continue the series. here's a little contribution to roommate!mizu hehe. prompt is highkey inspired by true events.
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pre-roommate!mizu:
being roommates wasn't a decision that the two of you came to right away
it took quite a while and your relationship wasn't something that instantly clicked on the first try
to give you context, you and Mizu met at your freshman orientation afterparty
Mizu majored in industrial design while you studied (course) and was fortunate enough to be placed in the same sector as her
you knew no one and people closest to you were her and Ringo who majored in culinary.
you could tell that Mizu wasn't really into social interaction as much as you and Ringo did (at least on the same level).
although, she did reciprocate some type of conversing, some of it ultimately ended with her drifting away or tucked away into some corner.
you never really bonded with Mizu at first, finding her offhanded nature and cold reciprocation of your tries in interaction a bit too rude for your taste
and it wasn't like you saw her often around campus, your chances of interaction only relied on the fact that she lived in the same dormitory as you
it was around 2nd year, mid 1st semester that you overheard Mizu's problem with her roommate. She had personally reported it to your landlord when you had just returned from a walk break from reviewing for your midterms
apparently Mizu's roommate had been abusing the visitors rule in your dormitory and constantly brought their one night stands in their shared space which infuriated the blue eyed girl.
the landlord was tight on accomodations and so you had stepped in and brought up the opportunity to be roommates
it took some coercing and persuasion on your end as you wished to be on better terms with Mizu and also because well, she really had no other option
and so, on the second half and the rest of your stay (life maybe) in college, you became roommates with Mizu from ID122.
roommate!mizu
living with mizu was something you didn't expect to work so well
you were quite surprised by your shared dynamic, not ever having to deal with the fact that you had to adapt a huge gap between you and your roommate just to be able to coexist in one space
it surprisingly didn't take long for mizu to warm up to you
she was the epitome of a black cat—there are days she prefers silence and days she'd warm up to you with her gentle smiles
she's also pretty accommodating to you as her roommate
opting to go by where you're most comfortable with
she says that its because you've given her so much but she gives you too much credit
not with the way she acts around you
the domesticity that came along with you and mizu's natural chemistry in living together was something that just came
you suppose that mizu's constant gratefulness towards your accepting demeanor in providing her a home eventually led to this dynamic
the gal does housework with ease, has become a close confidant in just a matter of weeks, walks you to your classes when your schedules are aligned, and buys you food whenever you're feeling down
it isn't too long before the distance between the two of you gradually became closer
skinship became a common affair and while mizu's touches evoked a change of cogs in your relationship, the type of skinship that she shares with you is more of genuine appreciation or concern over your well-being
extending her hand as she assist you on going down the stairs, a hand on the small of your back when you're in a crowded place, running her hands mindlessly through your hair when you're having one of those movie nights, gently leaning your head to her shoulder when you're feeling quite sleepy during the commute to school
she also does the most simplest acts of service that often leaves you melting and warming at the thought
placing your favorite food on your plate when you're eating out, having late night drive outs just to clear your mind or hang out, getting you the most random trinkets and claim that she saw it on her way home from work or class and bought it out of impulse bc it reminded her of you
she always either has to be within a meter of your presence or a part of her skin touching against hers
and she isn't the type to be clingy, it just brings her some sort of comfort that you're within her line of vision
it was pretty much safe to say that mizu was your best friend and someone you held pretty close to your heart
your friend group with akemi and taigen came about during the 3rd semester of your 2nd year.
The three of you were placed in one group during a gen-ed class that all students of your college had to take
You were quite surprised to see mizu's hostility towards taigen after he had tried jokingly flirt with you
akemi was the one who apprehended him though
with mizu and taigen's weird rivalry and akemi's naturally captivating personality, soon enough the five of you became close friends
mizu often tells you her regret of letting taigen stick around and that it's causing her headaches from all the pain of having to see his face
most of their fights as well rooted from the fact taigen finds you cute and mizu does not like that
not when there's a weird relationship between him and akemi
you asked akemi once about it and how it doesn't bother her the slightest
she just gave you a smirk and rolled her eyes, "Taigen's a boy, Y/N. I'll never settle for that."
you think she's kinda cool
anyways, the suspicions started during one of the school events that your college was hosting
it was a battle of the bands event and really was a chill night for students to hang out and vibe to music
your previous roommate was performing and so you wanted to show your respect
taigen is a party person, ringo's good for anything, and akemi's part of the event core that's handling the flow of the event
mizu tags along bc she has nothing better to do but we all know she goes anyway bc you're going
anyways, you guys are seated at the front vibing and what not
due to the naturally loud acoustics of the place, mizu has to be leaning close to you to hear you while you're gushing about the performance of the bands
she sits close to you, chair and body angled to your direction while her head is leaned close to you. She smiles softly and replies with a gentle tone of her voice to your musings and taigen can't help but notice your dynamic
He sees you clinging to her arm, hand gently patting the top part of mizu's hand to the beat of the song that rests peacefully on your knee. if anyone saw the two of you right now, people would immediately assume that the two of you were dating and well, while the you were all in a friend group, taigen really hasn't gotten to know the two of you beyond your present selves and so he asks the closest person that got to know them before him and akemi did
"Hey Ringo," Taigen asks as he leans towards the tall man seated on his right—his eyes still trained on the duo absorbed in their own world. "Are they—?"
Ringo glances at the two of you before looking back at Taigen then shrugging with a smile.
Somehow that was the precedent to the on going inside joke within your group
After that night, you often find yourselves in random situations wherein people would be curious what the relationship between the of you is
it was a shock at first and you felt like all these questions were definitely something that these people considered but eventually arose due to Taigen's very loud mouth
the guy had tons of friend groups, blame him.
(Mizu almost decked him if you and Ringo weren't there to stop him)
while the predicament was certainly awkward, your relationship with mizu didn't really falter bc of it
it kind of grew stronger??? for some reason
you think its because you find it amusing when ppl are kind of 'oh wow now I get it' and mizu's nonchalant reaction to it unless they were really being very adamant in getting to know the details
you've since grown to get used to the comments and didn't really bother the jokes casted by akemi and taigen towards the two of you
akemi once joked to mizu if it was okay that she'd steal you from her and mizu just gives her a once over before chuckling at her joke.
you're not sure why her response was like that and eventually curiosity got ahead of you
you asked her about it after akemi had gone to order a set of macarons for her roommate, leaving the two of you alone at your booth
mizu only leans forward across the table and pinches your noise. you let a noise of annoyance before the raven-haired girl chuckles at your reaction.
"She can't." Mizu peers at you from under her lashes. She crosses her arms over her chest, eyes trained on you with an unreadable look in her eyes. There's some sort of confidence with the way that she carries herself. "I would know."
the jokes ranged from ringo calling you mom and dad, taigen cringing at your natural domesticity when they all came over at your dorm, akemi trying to get a rise out of mizu by coddling you
the jokes also came from the two of you
it was just fun getting a rise out of the people around you who were constantly rooting for the two of you to get together
you always joked that the moment you and mizu would be together would be a monumental achievement not to the two of you but to taigen and akemi's constant meddling
you teased mizu with endearments and the gal would only roll her eyes
eventually, that prompted the two of you to call each other bon or bonnie as an endearment. you claim its only for fun but akemi's giving you that side eye that tells a lot of things.
overall, mizu's just a wonderful roommate and someone that you could find a safe space in and be able to fully trust in. her character and personality speaks of direct truth and genuineness that allows you to fully warm and soften around her
so it really wasn't a surprise to you when you've realized that you've fallen in love with her
her existence, the way she talks, listens to you with her undivided attention, her accommodating nature, love for silence, and those eyes that always seem to find its way back to yours
even though your relationship wasn't something that was established until recently
you knew that she was yours as much as you were hers.
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a/n: wahhh setting series off mwehehehe, feeling a bit productive tonight after finals so im multitasking comms and mizu requests! expect another one shortly maybe if im feeling it hehe
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itzrainbow110 · 7 months
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I promise.
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Pairing: Stereo!Barbie x Fem!Reader
Warnings: fluff, love story, lesbo, suggestive smut but nothing really said.
Summary: (Y/n) helps the Barbies take Barbie-land back.. but falls in love with Barbie in the process. Little does she know.. Barbie loves her back.
(A/N): It’s my first time writing on Tumblr guysss! I hope you like it :)
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The Kens took over everything in Barbieland.. the houses, girls night, the Barbies.. and the only way to get the Barbies back was for Gloria to give a speech.. and then that Barbie would be a decoy Barbie to get all the Barbie’s back.
Stereo!Barbie and I were helping get the Barbies constitution back in place.
“I can’t believe we’ve almost done it!” Barbie said excitedly to me. “All these emotions are just overwhelming right now..” Barbie grabs my hands. Oh my god.. “Aren’t you excited to get the constitution put back in place?” She asks with hopeful eyes. “Yeah.. I’m very happy that Barbieland will be back to normal” I answer smiling at her.
I knew that I would probably never see Barbie again after all of this.. I’d go home and Barbie would be perfect in Barbieland again.. I grew feelings for Barbie over the past week we’ve been together. Of course Barbie wouldn’t like me back.. Barbieland was the idea that Barbies and Kens would be together and Ken was always trying to get Barbie’s attention. A human and a Barbie doll wouldn’t work out.
Tonight Barbie was going to take Ken to be his ‘long-term, long-distance, low-commitment casual girlfriend’ whatever that meant.. I’m just a bit jealous by this.. even though I knew it was all apart of the plan.. but what if she falls in love with Ken in the process? What if she decides to stay with Ken? I am hopelessly in love with Barbie…
“(Y/n)? Are you okay?” Barbie asks. I determine whether I should tell Barbie the truth.
“Barbie? I- I- I love you..” Barbie looks at me surprised. “You do?” She asks. “I know barbies are supposed to be with Ken and I know you probably like Ken.. but I just wanted to get it off my chest.” I tell Barbie and she starts laughing. I’ve done it now.. Barbie of course doesn’t like me.. “I don’t like Ken..” this surprises me “you don’t?” Barbie shakes her head. “Ken’s just a really good friend, and I love you too” Barbie gets closer to me placing her hands on my waist, I can’t believe this.. barbie actually likes me. “Then why are you going to be Ken’s ‘long-term, long-distance, low-commitment casual girlfriend’?” Barbie sighs and caresses my cheek. Her hands are soft. “it’s all apart of the plan.. we need to save Barbieland. But I promise I won’t love Ken.. I’ll always love you.” Barbie kisses me softly. Her lips are soft too.. One kiss showed me all of Barbie’s feeling towards me. “I love you.” Barbie tells me. “I love you too.”
At the beach later that night all the Kens are singing to all the Barbies this weird song that the Kens like. I was with Weird Barbie, Gloria, and Sasha. “I can tell you like Barbie” Gloria says to me. “How could you tell?” I face towards Gloria “I just can..” I chuckle at Gloria’s comment. “Is it your mom sense?” I ask, joking a bit. “Maybe.” All the Barbie’s come back to Weird Barbie’s house. Barbie walks over to me and she wraps her arms around me pulling me close. “I hope you’re not jealous now..” I look over at her “I’m not.. I promise.” She chuckles.. “I think after all of this is over I want to stay in the real world.” I look over at her surprised. “Really? Why? You’ve always wanted to be perfect in Barbieland..” I ask her. “I get to be with you.. but also I already have feelings and I’m okay with change now. I’d also like to have the ideas, not be the idea.” She says. “Oh, Barbie… are you sure?” Barbie nods.
Barbie finally became human and Ken accepted that Barbie didn’t love him. Barbie and I started living together in a small apartment in LA.. Gloria and Sasha come over all the time for dinner and sometimes we go over to their house.
“Baby, Gloria and Sasha are coming over again tonight!” Barbie says excitedly crawling on the bed and wrapping her arms around me. “Do they have to come over like every night? When do we ever have time to ourselves?” Barbie kissed my lips “we have time to ourselves all the time.. you know what? Tomorrow we’ll have the whole night to ourselves… just you and me.. okay?”
The following night Barbie stuck to what she said.. “a whole night to ourselves.. what to do?” Barbie says teasingly.
And the rest of our story will be left to your imagination.
The end.
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zerobaseonefics · 1 year
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summer body ㅡ zhang hao
zhang hao x gn!reader
words : 739
genre : fluff, zhang hao comforting reader about their body
warnings : mention of body insecurities but nothing to developped about it
note : gUYSSS i was talking to my co worker about summer and i was excited about going to the beach! but she told me about how she wasn't ready because she was worried about her summer body :(( this inspired me to write this piece! hope you guys love your body no matter what, i'm pretty sure it's beautiful
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zhang hao couldn't get it. you talked about going to the beach all throughout the winter. you told him about how much you loved it and he couldn't stop thinking about how happy you would be if he took you to there when the summer days will come back.
the seasons passed, the sun came back, and as the heat was starting to get suffocating in town, zhang hao decided it was the perfect time.
"the beach... tomorrow..." you repeated hesitantly when he told you.
"yeah! you said you liked it, i think it's the perfect timing to go. right?"
"right..."
zhang hao didn't expected you to react that way. you didn't seem as thrilled as he thought you would be. but you didn't say no, so he wasn't sure if he should cancel or not. zhang hao did felt like something was wrong, and so he tried to make you tell him your feelings. you assured him everything was okay.
the day you two were supposed to go, zhang hao was ready and prepared, waiting for you in the living room. he had view on the corridor leading to your room. the door remained closed. after a few minutes, because you started to be late, he got up and went to knock on your door.
"y/n?"
"yes?"
"is everything okay?"
you remained silent, worrying zhang hao.
"hey? do you want me to come in?"
you thought about it for a second before telling him to come in. he opened the door, finding you ready to go, dressed in a short and a t-shirt. you seemed stressed out. zhang hao walked to you, taking your hand in his hold to encourage you to talk.
"what's wrong? i can feel you have a lot on your mind since yesterday."
"do you think i look good?"
zhang hao was taken aback by your request. he frowned his eyebrows, wondering if you were serious. when he realized you were dead serious about it, his features softened.
"of course you look good! have you seen yourself?"
"i don't know, my body just changed so much throughout the year, i'm not confident in it anymore."
"hm? would you like to show me?"
you slowly nodded, so zhang hao helped you getting rid of your clothes, leaving you in your bathsuit only. he took a look at your body before hugging you.
"i swear you're beautiful. that might not be enough for you to feel better, but i love the way you look. if you're not comfortable with going to day, we can stay home."
you didn't not what to say. you really wanted to go, but it seemed like your insecurities were getting the best of you. zhang hao saw you were hesitating. he went to seat on the bed, gesturing you to come. you followed him, staying up on your two feets in front of him. he took your hands.
"what part is making you insecure?"
"my thighs-"
"but that's the best part!" said zhang hao, genuinely shocked.
"i'm not done..."
your boyfriend really couldn't believe it. he let you continue, telling him how you hated some parts of your body and explaining why. when you were talking about your cheeks, he couldn't keep on listening without nothing. one of his hands made its way behind your thigh and he bent a little to put his lips on it. slowly, zhang hao started to trail kisses all over your thighs, making you blush. you didn't immediatly understand why he was doing that, but then you realized when his lips went to your hips that he was kissing the parts you were insecure about. you laughed a little, touched by his gestures.
"what are you doing?"
''if you don't give love to your body then i'll do it", he said looking up to you. he examined your face to make sure it wasn't making you unconfortable.
when zhang hao saw the smile on your face, he smiled back before leaning back to your body, starting to trail kisses on your stomach.
"you know, it's normal for your body to change throughout your life. i love it either way, no matter how you look it's perfect to me. it's just an envelope, i only care about what is inside."
as you felt his lips on your body, you let your hands play with his hair.
"okay, let's go to the beach." you finally said.
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youaresimplylovely · 3 days
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“Fast and Fabulous: A Driven Love” 
---- A love story between a Formula 1 Driver and a Supermodel
Chapter 5 (Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4)
Pairing: Carlos Sainz!Formula 1 Driver x Famous Supermodel!Reader
Words: 1,448 words
Warnings: humor, playful teasing, translated filipino and spanish, fluff and very sweet at the end <3
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Summary: Boys Night
A/N: oop we're already at chapter 5!! Thank you guysss for all the support and here is chapter 5. Once again if you want to be added to the taglist you can reply here or my other post about the taglist. Happy reading lovelies ! <3
After your short but meaningful stay in Japan, you were back home. Sweet Los Angeles, Pao picked you up from the airport, now driving you back home. Honestly, you were surprised that he knew how to drive. Well, closing the fact that he does have his license, it's just that he's growing too fast, and you missed it when he was a baby. Nevertheless, you were happy that your baby boy was big now. 
Hours later, you and Pao arrived back home. Pao parked the car with you in your garage, which was filled with many other family-owned vehicles. After parking, you guys head out to go inside the house. 
Meanwhile, your father invited not only the drivers but also some of their families. Boy, were you in for a surprise? In the living room, the drivers were already comfortable. The drivers invited were Max Verstappen, Check Perez, Lewis Hamilton, Valterri Bottas, Carlos Sainz, Charles Leclerc, Lando Norris, Daniel Ricciardo, Sebastian Vettel, Lance Stroll, Fernando Alonso, Esteban Ocon, Pierre Gasly, Yuki Tsunoda, Kimi Raikkonen, Antonio Giovinazzi, Nikita Mazepin, Mick Schumacher, Nicholas Latifi, and George Russell. 
Along with them, Carlos' father, Charles' brothers, and your grandfather from your father's side, Grandpa Bernard, and your grandfather from your mother's side, Grandpa Diego. 
You underestimated the number of men coming for a boy's night. 
"You know Daniel, a big congrats on your race win. It was spectacular." Your father chuckles, opening a beer bottle as he sits on the sofa beside his dad, your grandfather, Grandpa Bernard. 
"Thank you, Jean, it was nice. It was also nice seeing your family there too. Although I didn't see your daughter, though." Daniel smiles at your father. 
"Yeah, we had a fun race; Pao was quite upset about Max and the crash." Your father grins at Daniel, eventually looking at Max and Lewis. 
"Awful, but we're still best mates." Lewis laughs it off, wrapping his arm around Max's back and patting it. 
"Jean, the boys have been asking if Y/N is single." Kimi laughs hysterically, telling on your father. 
"Oh well, don't worry, she's been single for the past two years." Once the other drivers heard that, their eyes shifted to your father, giving them a look of "I can take good care of your daughter, sir." Your father laughed once he saw the looks. 
"Ay, no, she is picky with men, though. She has high standards, but I don't know what her type is. Surely Pao knows they're very close." Mark says as he grins at everyone. 
"You know, sir, Dutch people are very husband material. I'd very much like to." As Max tried to convince your father, Pierre's whimsical French accent cut him off. 
"Ay no, monsieur, the French people are very good with women. Surely, you know that you're French too." Pierre gives your father a charming look, smiling eagerly 
"Oh god, stop it, you people!" Fernando rolls his eyes at them, groaning. He was your godfather, so he is protective of you, especially if his co-workers are interested in you. 
"Well, whatever it is, I'm good with Y/N dating an F1 driver." Your father chuckles, amused that the drivers were very interested in you. 
Moments after that, the front door opened. Pao came in. 
"Oh hey, bud, how was the drive back home?" Your father lights up, seeing Pao back home. 
"You know the guys." Your father smiles as he eyes the drivers. 
"Yeah, yeah, of course." Pao smiles at them, greeting them warmly. 
"Max." He smiles, reaching his hand out to shake it. 
"You cried." James teases Pao, laughing at the fact Pao did cry. 
"Oh, shut up." Pao rolls his eyes, smiling that Max shook his hand back. 
"Hey, Pao-" Before you could finish your sentence, your eyes widened as you saw the drivers. You didn't know when they'd come and were caught off guard. 
"Dad! You didn't tell they were coming!" You settle your bags down, whining at your father as you look at him dead in the eyes with your hands on your hips. 
"What do you mean, honey? I told you right last Saturday." He smiles at you softly, worried at your reaction.
"Yeah! But you didn't tell me what time! Our house is a mess, lo siento. (I'm sorry)" You chuckle nervously as you apologize to Carlos' father and everyone else. 
You hurriedly clean up some of the mess on the kitchen counter as Pao sits on one of the stools. While doing so, you couldn't help but feel Carlos' longing gaze. You couldn't see him, but you thought it. 
"Now, this is what I mean when her Spanish-Filipino side comes out." Pao Snickers is watching clean up the mess. 
The drivers smile as they chuckle at Pao's joke. 
"Ay pao! No shoes
 You said it without realizing your mother said it to you. Laughing as you see your mother glaring at Pao. You decide to let her do the scolding. 
“Ano ba yan Pao! How many times! No shoes! Hindi ikaw ang naglilinis ng bahay na to, baba hanggang taas. (What’s that Pao! How many times! No shoes! You’re not the one who cleans this house from bottom to top.” Your mother glares at Pao, with her hands on her hips.
"Yes, ma." Pao chuckles nervously, immediately removing his shoes. 
"Good. Now I have to go. Have a great night, darling." Your mother grabs her purse, quickly kissing your father's cheek as she leaves. 
"So Pao, tell us. What's your sister's type in men?" Sebastian chuckles, asking on behalf of the others. 
"Tall, handsome, great hair, older Spanish man currently driving for Ferrari, whose teammate is Charles Leclerc and ex-teammate is Lando Norris." Pao smiles brightly, standing up from his chair, and gives Carlos a pat on the back. 
Your eyes widened at Pao and what he said. You stuttered, and so did your face. You stood next to Pao as you blinked at him endlessly. 
"Um! So not true.”
 You chuckle nervously, and it is clearly apparent that you are lying and denying it. 
"You know, Y/N, lying is a sin, and you believe in God, right?" Pao smirked at you, causing the other drivers to chuckle. They weren't jealous of Carlos, but they were amused. 
You couldn't reply, baffled at the fact he was right. Pao chuckles at your reaction, patting your shoulder as he points his finger up and makes a sign of the cross. Eventually going upstairs to his room. You stare at the drivers and at your father, still speechless, but you pick up your things and walk out. The drivers couldn't help but giggle at you having a crush on Carlos cause Carlos himself was amused.
Hours later, you were hanging around in the lounge area watching TV. Suddenly, your eyes shift behind you, and you see Carlos staring at you in the doorway. Eventually, he approaches you with a smug smile as he sits next to you. 
"So you have a crush on me?" He stares at you, obviously with love in his eyes, leaning in closer, making the air thicken each second. You could feel and hear his warm breath against yours. 
"Well, I- I'm sorry!" You couldn't help but say sorry; you looked down at him, embarrassed at the fact that you had a crush on him. Well, for so long now. 
Carlos smiles softly at your cute behavior; he gently grabs your chin, lifting your face up as he stares at you. He smiles, putting the strand of hair on your face behind your ear. 
"Que para mi amor? You know you're a very beautiful woman, and I appreciate you liking me. Because you know? The moment I saw you in that hotel, and I saw your confidence, braveness, and beauty. I fell in love with you. (What for my love?)" 
You couldn't help but blush at his words, smiling happily as you put your hands on his hands, still in your chin. 
"Can I court you?" He smiles softly, gently taking your hands and holding them in his.
"You're the first man to ask that." You giggle as you leave him holding your hands. 
"And I'll make sure I'll be the best cariño." He lays his forehead against yours, still smiling. 
"Then you're welcome to." You smile at him, giggling at how sweet he is. 
"I can't wait to be there for you, mi amor, I'll wait a thousand lifetimes for you."
He kisses your forehead softly, smiling at you. He was like a teenager in love again. You were so happy that you may have found the man of your dreams, not "may." He really was the man of your dreams.
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levis-coffeecup · 4 months
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chapter 22| Lovesick
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Summary
The underground is filthy and dark. Dim lights, dull alleys, and desperate hearts. A place Levi knows as well as the back of his hand, and a place he would do anything to get out of.
Chapters of life roll by and with the turn of a page, things drastically change. In front of him is the opportunity to live on the surface. And the flimsy bridge that he has to cross. From an uncivil criminal to a disciplined soldier.
But life on the surface seems tougher amidst all the mockery, civilities, and the gaping hole left in his heart, after the demise of his dear friends Isabel and Farlan.
Content/Warnings
canon- compliant, canon-typical violence, spoilers for No Regrets OVA, descriptions of PTSD, grief, depression, heavy angst and themes, strong language, self-hate, physical assault.
Author’s Note
Hi guysss!!!
I'm sorry it's been soo long. But the next chapter is finally out!!
It's similar to the Trost fair chapter, if anyone remembers... but the scene is rewritten. And scene 2 and 3 are completely different! Also, if you find any grammatical errors please comment about it to let me know!
Song for this chapter is Seneca by Novo Amor.
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The streets are muddy, the clouds are gray, and Levi shakes off the muck from his boots as he stands in front of Mae's door.It's been a minute since he's been knocking on her door, and still there's been no answer.
His lips pull into a frown. As much as he hates to admit this, he likes to be welcomed by her jumping into his arms.
His fingers slide down to his pocket, bringing out the spare keys to her home that he always keeps. And he opens the door.
The walls have been repainted yellow. She's knitted colorful pillow covers to keep on the settee. His favorite books are all stacked on the shelf. And the kitchen is always stocked with all kinds of tea.
His gaze turns soft as he takes it all in. Mae has taken her sweet time to make her house theirs.
He climbs up the stairs, making his way to the bedroom.
The curtains are drawn close. And Mae sits on the bed, huddled in a thick blanket. Her face is almost red, and her eyes are dull, clearly unwell. The sight makes Levi freeze at the door frame.
"I knew it was you...," Mae beams with pride, her voice scratchy. "I could tell by your footsteps."
Her forehead is burning up, and it hurts to smile through the pain. But she's so ecstatic to see Levi, she can't help herself. "I want a kiss." Her lips shift into a cheeky grin, and she stretches her arms forward, towards him.
And Levi leans on the doorframe, meters away from her. Unsure of what to feel.
They've only kissed a few times before. But the thought still knocks the wind right out of his lungs.
"N-no, you are sick. Stay away from me." He somehow manages.
"Humanity's strongest can handle a little fever, can't he?" She teases.
"Tch.. y-you're so gross." He pivots and walks away. Only to come around a minute later. With his hands cleaned, and his clothes fresh.
"You're burning up." He scolds as he keeps her hand on her forehead. "How the hell did you end up like this?"
"The weather change-" she coughs.
"Ssh," he silences her off. "Don't talk, your voice is almost gone."
He goes back down again and comes up with some water in a bowl and a clean napkin. "How many times have I told you to not be so careless," His voice is almost angry, but Mae doesn't miss the concern woven in it. "And why didn't you write to me and let me know that you were unwell?"
The tray is set down on the nightstand. And he drags the chair from her work desk, to sit next to her.
"It's just been two days, and a letter takes a week to reach... I'm sure I would have been fine by then."
"Tch," Levi frowns. He dips the napkin into the bowl of water. Squeezing it out and putting it on her forehead. It's cooling, and Mae shuts her eyes close. Warmed by his love.
"Should I call a doctor?" He suggests, a few minutes later.
"Levi! I am a doctor..." she retorts.
"Well congratulations then Ms. Doctor, for falling ill." He grumbles, pissed. The space between his brows is crinkled, and he seems incredibly focused keeping a wet cloth on her forehead.
The relentlessness in his actions gives away his stress.
And Mae doesn't understand why he's getting so paranoid over this. It's a simple fever, that's all, nothing she hasn't had before.
It takes her a minute to realize that his mother died of sickness, too. And perhaps what is making him act this way are the wounds that have been left long forgotten.
Her face softens, and she places her hand over his lap.
"Take a breath Levi. I'm not going anywhere, anytime soon." Her hand lands on his, she gently squeezes it in reassurance.
And Levi's icy blue eyes widen for a millisecond, before he catches himself. Then he grunts, pressing his lips into an unamused line.
"Try to sleep, instead of staring at me," grumbles. He grabs her shoulders as he helps her lay on her back. Then he tucks her in the blanket, for good measure
"You're not mad that I'm unwell, right? I know you're here to take a break... but I don't have anything prepared as I was sick yesterday too..."
"No shithead, why would I be?" he questions, as he blinks at her. There are words buried in his lips that are hesitant to come out. But somewhere down the line, he knows they'll make her feel better.
"I," his voice trails off. "I-I'm glad t-that I'm here and you're not alone, having to take care of yourself."
And Mae's eyes light up. She's blessed indeed, to have someone as wonderful as him next to her.
Her fingers interlock with his, as he sits on the bed, next to her.
"Baby," she sighs. Tempted to bring his hand to her lips and peck it.
"Tch, is that your way of calling me short," Levi's face turns serious all of a sudden, and he raises a brow.
"What noo!" she exclaims, "Raz found herself a guy, and he calls her baby."
"That's such an uncommon thing to call your partner, is he a pedophile or something?"
Laughter escapes past Mae's throat at that. Trust Levi to make the cutest things dark. And then she starts coughing.
He turns her to the side, and starts rubbing her back.
"But isn't it cute." she pouts.
"Tch," Levi clicks his tongue in disdain.
"But Leviii, " Mae huffs, her brown eyes sparkle playfully. " I don't want to be 'brat' anymore, I want to be 'baby'."
"Well unfortunately for me you are a brat and a whiny baby as well." Levi smirks.
"I knew you weren't going to give in to this, which is why I'll find cute nicknames for you instead!"
She ponders for a minute.
"Sweet cake?"
He frowns.
"Okay Mr.Frown Face, how about buttercup then?"
"You're horrible at this" he blinks.
Thunder cackles and raindrops run down the window like tiny rivers. The overcast sky dims the room further. The sound of rain fills up the space, but the dreary weather doesn't dull the mood.
And when Levi places the napkin on Mae's forehead again, her heart races.
"Cupcake?"
"Ew."
"Pudding?"
"Not at all."
"Sugar Plum."
"Mae," Levi sighs, exasperated and partially embarrassed. "I'm an army officer who has killed hundreds of titans with ease. I'm Humanity's Strongest for god sake!"
And Mae sports a toothy, teasing smile. Fully knowing she's the only one who can get away with this. "But... but you were Humanity's Cutest before you were Humanity's Strongest."
And Levi looks back at her. Turning pink and ridden speechless.
"Okay how about pumpkin pie then?"
"I'm not the menu card of the bakery you dream of opening in the future."
"But all my desserts will be inspired by you and you only."
And Levi tries his best to act annoyed. But she has flustered him too much now, much against his own wishes.
He decides that someday if they ever end up having kids, he'll never let Mae name them.
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Sunlight slips past the narrow gaps in the curtains, making the dim room a tad bit bright. The morning sun rises past the trees, making the world get up from its slumber.
And the first thing Mae sees when her eyes open is Levi.
He's on the chair next to her, fanning her body.
Sitting exactly where he was, before she drifted to sleep.
And slowly the clogs in her brain start spinning.
"Levi," she gasps, almost horrified. "Did you not sleep at all?"
"I'm alright..." he mutters, but there's a softness in his gaze. "You're doing so much better now, I guess the wet cloth helped."
Surprisingly, he's not grumpy after not sleeping the entire night. Instead there's a tiny smile playing on his lips. He's happy she's gotten better.
"If you're feeling good, I'll do the other chores then." He says after a few minutes.
And Mae sits up at that, propping herself on her elbows. "I'll help too, my fever is almost gone-"
"No, you rest," he shushes her off by keeping his hand on her forehead. "Take it easy today."
And truly, Levi doesn't let her lift a finger.
He mops the floor. Cleans the cobwebs on the ceilings. Dusts the shelves.
And Mae watches, stuck to her bed.
Now he's sitting on the carpet, with his back to her. Folding all the freshly laundered clothes.
Guilt gnaws at the bottom of her stomach. He's stepping out for a mission the day after tomorrow. And yet she's making him work so much.
It's him who deserves rest, not her.
"I'm sorry for making you do all of this." her voice comes out timid. Still hoarse from the cough that has accumulated in her throat .
His actions pause, and he thinks for a moment, before answering. "Actually I like it... Makes me think of the type of life we would have if the titans didn't exist...Just the two of us, living together."
And Mae doesn't see the smile on his face as he stares down at the pile of clothes. She thinks it lies he's spouting to make her feel better. After all, who likes doing household chores... she hates them for sure.
And so she gets up from her bed, determined to help. But the mirror attached to the adjacent wall makes her stop in her tracks.
A frown forms as she catches her reflection in the mirror.
Her hair is oily and matted against her scalp. And she's not as toned as Levi in any way. Her thighs touch and her belly is not flat. Insecurities crawl underneath her skin.
"Why don't you date someone like Petra?" She asks, thinking out loud.
"Mae." Levi swivels around to see her. "She's not even an adult. How could you think something like that?" He speaks distastefully.
"But she'll grow up, you know... She's pretty, she's strong, and she's got a good body for sure."
Moisture wells up in her eyes. It's not just the guilt of him doing all the chores, it's something that has been troubling her for long.
And Levi sits baffled. He has no idea where this is coming from.
"It's so hard Levi... dating long distance," she sniffs. Her gaze still doesn't come off from the mirror in front of her. As she stands, so obsessed with finding faults in her. "You would be better off dating someone who's in the Corps. That way they'll at least be there for you when you need them, they can help you with all your work, and every message won't take a week to get delivered."
And Levi is on his feet in an instant. His arms reach out to her, and he pulls her into a hug
"Is it becoming too hard for you? Do you want to end it?" he whispers, masking his own heartbreak at the thought.
"It's hard," she ruminates. "But that's not the problem... The problem is that you deserve better." Her voice breaks, and another tear slips past her eye.
Because she sees all the women in town gawk about Humanity's Strongest and how attractive he must be. And she sees all the children that find their hero in him. She's nothing in comparison.
And one day she does hope to be slightly successful. With her own clinic, and a few regular patients. But for now she's just some doctor at a hospital in town. And her dreams seem so far-fetched.
"Look at me Levi... I'm not the best doctor, I'm not the smartest, and I'm not the prettiest... And you're Humanity's Strongest... Don't you see it? You can do so much better than me."
Their gaze meets in the mirror. And Levi stands stumped as he sees how moist her have turned moist.
He's never compared her with any other person he's met.
"But don't you see it?" He questions as if he's stating out the obvious. "You're the closest thing I have to normalcy." And normal sounds so wonderful to him. She doesn't have to be any more capable, or beautiful, she just has to be.
Of course there must be people who are better than her in many ways. But comfort, warmth, home, these are all words he only attaches to her.
His finger reaches below her chin, and he turns her face away from the mirror. Making her look at him. "You're more than your looks Mae, and you're more than your career... I hope you know that."
And she closes her eyes, as he presses a kiss on the top of her head.
"C-can I sit next to you while you fold those clothes?"
"Yes."
"I-I thought y-you were mad at me":
"Why would I be mad, silly?" He says as he ruffles her hair, making it a bigger mess.
"Don't let such crappy thoughts stuff up your head." He flicks her forehead. The next morning Mae wakes up feeling much better. Her throat still feels sore, and a mild headache still troubles . But there is peace in her heart and Levi in her arms.
That's all that matters.
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The night is young, and Mae and Levi have returned back home from their impromptu dinner date.
The curtains are drawn shut. The hearth is warm, cackling with fire. And Mae sits on the bed, changed into something more comfortable.
She was feeling better, and she really wanted to treat Levi to a good meal, before he leaves tomorrow morning.
Next to her bed is the sketch of her and Levi that she got at the Trost Fair. With her smile so big, it makes her eyes squint. Levi obviously sits with his poker face, and his arms crossed in front of him. But Mae loves the way the painter has colored his cheeks and the tips of his ear, slightly red.
A few minutes pass by, and the gears of the bathroom door shift into place.
The door is nudged open, and Levi slips inside. Fresh from his bath. With his inky wet hair clinging on to his face, and pearls of water still dripping down them.
Mae places the sketch in her hands, on the nightstand and withdraws a bottle of essential oil from the drawer. She raises a brow, slightly shaking the bottle as she gestures to levi.
And Levi feigns a sigh as he ambles over to her, and sits in front of her. With his back to her chest, and his butt positioned in between her legs.
She takes the towel that rests on his shoulder, and gently rubs it on his head. To dry his hair that is still dripping wet.
Mae likes to do all these small things for him, from buttoning the shirt he wears to tying the cravat around his neck. It makes her happy. Like she's being of some help to him.
"Are you using all the oils and seasonings I gave you?" She asks as she tosses the towel aside, and picks up the bottle of oil kept on her nightstand.
She pours some of the essential oil onto her palms Then she slides her oil-slathered fingers through his hair strands
"I try to," Levi mumbles, and his eyes flutter close, as he feels her fingers work their way through his scalp. "Tch, my hair is greasy again now... I hate this so much."
"Levi this is expensive, and Lavender really helps in aiding sleep, so you better shut up and follow the routine I have set for you." She speaks with seriousness. "And you take a shower like 5 times a day anyways."
And Levi knows the only say he has in this matter, is to complain, and then comply. So he closes his eyes, and enjoys the sensation of her fingers running through his hair.
And Mae feels sentimental too. She wants to make time pause.
Because when the sun rises tomorrow morning, Levi will be far away from her. Outside the walls. It's a feeling that she's still not used to. Of not knowing whether this moment she's spending with him will be their last together.
"Levi..." she calls out. "You remember the day when you became Humanity's Strongest... back when I was working in the Survey Corps? ... You came back injured and I was treating you."
Levi hums, in correspondence.
"That day Petra told me, that you fight as if you have nothing to lose.... But now that we're together. Does that change anything? Does that mean that you have something you are scared to lose?"
The question renders Levi quiet for some minutes. Or maybe it's that he knows the answer fully well, but he is just hesitant.
He drums his fingers on to his chin, and after some serious contemplation, he finally answers."You are i-important to me Mae, but you aren't more important than humanity... And I do have something to lose now, but I can't let that change the way I fight.. Because if I start fighting like a person who is scared to lose what he has, then humanity might lose as well, and that is something that everyone fears."
It's the bitter truth, the pill that's hard to swallow. She's fallen in love with a man, who will always keep his duties first.
She slides her arms around his chest, and pulls him closer. His back presses her chest, and she rests her chin on his shoulder. "That's the right decision. After all, I'm just a person."
Her fingers graze across his bare chest, caressing all the scars his battles have given him. The moment is delicate yet heavy with emotions.
And Mae decides that it's time to release the feelings that have consumed her heart since forever.
"I love you Levi." The words are tender, like a kiss on his nape.
He doesn't have to say it back.
He doesn't even have to turn his head and look at her.
Because love is the softness in his eyes when he looks at her. And the sweetness in his emotions when he comes home to her.
And Levi closes his eyes as he relishes the moment. It feels safe here in her arms, like no force in this world can harm him. And for once he doesn't hide the red that settles on his cheek.
"Thank you..." he speaks with a certain heaviness.And a sigh escapes his mouth, as he realizes that his weekend getaway is close to an end. Just a few hours from now he'll be outside the walls
Sometimes he fantasizes about what it would be like if he wasn't in the Survey Corps. Just him and her, living their life as a simple couple.
To divide all the household chores, and cook meals together. To go on dates on the weekend, and to bicker like a couple. Marry her, after a few years and maybe have little versions of him and her run around the house.
It's a far fetched dream, but Levi can't help but indulge in the thought for a couple of minutes.
The Survey Corps, the title of Humanity's Strongest, and the titans outside the walls. He wants to run away from it all. He's strong and no one would be able to track him down.
But the guilt in his mind would haunt him forever.
And it's indeed a curse that such exceptional strength and skill lands on his shoulders. And he wields the responsibilities as Humanity's Strongest soldier. He can't let all the people that look up to him down.
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The weather is dreary today. Heavy gray clouds loom over the sky, like a blanket. And occasional drops of rain fall to the ground. In a light drizzle.
Not many people line the streets, but there's still a small crowd. And they watch wide eyed, as the Survey Corps trot with their horses. Dawned in their olive capes.
Mae stands in the crowd as well, lost . Her height doesn't help much at all. And she tries balancing on her toes, tipping left and right, in the push of the crowd.
"ERWIN DANCHOU, WIN BACK WHAT HUMANITY HAS LOST." Loud cheers erupt.
"LEVI HEICHOU KILL ALL THE TITANS FOR US." The crowd raves, and Mae stands on the sidelines.
Moisture settles in the corner of her eyes as she looks at him longingly.
How can she ask him to not go when everyone is counting on him?
How can she ask him to stop, when he is leaving to serve all of humanity?
She thought this would get easier as the time passed by, but nope.
It's a feeling she still hasn't gotten used to.
Fleetingly, his eyes meet hers. He sees the way they glow, heavy with tears and the way her lips tremble. His gaze softens, almost caressing her with the way he's looking.
He flashes her a small smile, his gaze flickering to the gate and then back to her. To anyone, the action is hardly noticeable, but Mae gets his message loud and clear.
Let me go, will you? He says to her.
The tear caged in her eye falls freely. Her hand flies up and she bears a shaky smile as she waves at him.
The moment is short-lived but etched forever in his heart.
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This chapter may feel like a filler chapter, but I just wanted to talk about how Levi and Mae's relationship is now that they are long distance. And how they are in a relationship as well (before I start getting to the actual AOT plot lol)
It's been a few months now, so Levi is more comfortable initiating physical touch.
I hope their character growth is noticeable, because it isn;t really obvious.
Mae says I love you but doesn't expect it back, and Levi doesn't say it back. That's something that would have crushed Chapter 18 Mae. But now Mae feels secure.
Its kind of rushed but Levi and Mae have grown, understanding each others imperfections better. Mae is more secure, she doesn't need Levi reminding her that he needs her again and again, because she sees his effort
And Levi too is trying to communicate his feelings even though they make him feel weak and vulnerable. (Him saying he's glad he's here). And he's trying to be sweeter when Mae needs sweetness (telling Mae that she's more than her looks and her career).
Let me know your views on the chapter!
As always constructive criticism is also welcomed!
To all the people who keep up with this fic despite all the irregular and late uploads, I am very very grateful to have you! &lt;3
I will see you again with the next chapter! And HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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ch. 9 — behat (to promise)
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notes: timeskip of a few months! also, guysss so ummm i really hate the last two chapters i wrote so i'll have to scratch them and start again... but im also in the middle of some pretty important stuff so yah. sorry about that.
summary: alethia meets thorunn. athelstan and ragnar talk about ragnar, promises are made.
warnings: mentions of depression, ppd and other mental health issues, ragnar is a bit of a dick tbh
tagged: @levithestripper @demon-of-the-ancient-world @grantairescurls
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Alethia
It was getting colder in Kattegat. The temperatures had dropped in the past week, and Alethia could not help noticing that the days were shorter as well. But, there was a prolonged sense of gentleness within the cold days. Aslaug had given Alethia proper furs, Ragnar returned an old sword to her. She looked as if she was back in Winterfell, right after taking the castle back from the Boltons.
Sometimes, her heart tugged when Alethia thought of the North. Kattegat was similar to it, though the people were not. When Alethia woke up in Athelstan’s longhouse, she sometimes thought that she was back there, in Westeros. The thought seldom filled her with distress.
Still, Kattegat was a place that she thought she could call home. And as word spread that she was taken, that she really was Athelstan’s woman, Alethia had the sort of automatic respect she never did receive in England. 
That morning, she was the first free woman to push into the Great Hall. A few thralls were already working, setting the table and cleaning the floors. Alethia felt guilty each time she met the eyes of any of them. She was saving money to free them, but she knew it was a pointless endeavor.
But she and Athelstan agreed that they would never buy a thrall, or make someone a slave.
Hvitserk bounced up to Alethia before she could see him, crashing into her. Alethia stumbled backwards, landing on her back, and Hvitserk giggled, hugging Alethia tightly. While she was supposedly just a guard to Aslaug, Alethia had quickly become caretaker to Ubbe, Hvitserk and Sigurd. Aslaug was too preoccupied with Ivar, and Ragnar…
Alethia lost some respect for him each time she thought on the matter. His three middle sons exhausted her thoroughly every day. It was not her responsibility, and yet, Alethia reveled in taking care of them, just as she had with Clothilda, Godwin and John in England.
“Are we going to play today?” Hvitserk asked.
“Like always.” Alethia promised. Hvitserk took her by the hand, pulling her to the table. He was always hungry, always the first to eat. Alethia had given up on trying to teach him any tablemanners, not that the Northmen took those particularly seriously.
“What are we going to do?”
“I was thinking of taking you hunting. Your brother’s skills with a bow have improved considerably, and Sigurd loves climbing the trees in the woods.”
“But it’s cold!” Hvitserk complained.
“Your mother bought new furs from the merchant three days ago. I’ll bundle you up so you stay nice and warm. And if your brother shoots a rabbit, you could have stew for dinner. How does that sound?” 
Hvitserk’s eyes brightened at the thought of his favourite food, and Alethia smiled. While Ubbe was responsible, taking himself quite seriously for a boy of eight, and would no doubt make it his mission to provide for his brothers tonight. Hvitserk, however, was the sort of playful that reminded Alethia of Rickon and Arya sometimes.
He was a wolf-child. 
Alethia hoped life would be kind to him. She tried to make it as much as she could. 
And Sigurd… however little the small boy liked to admit it, he was the one that took after his mother most. Already, Sigurd was drawn to bouts of anger and frustration, the only thing seemingly able to soothe him being when his mother sung to him. But Aslaug did not do that often.
Alethia sighed, handing Hvitserk a bowl of porridge.
“Where are Siggy and Thorunn?” she asked.
Hvitserk took a bite, gulping down his food without eating, before he answered. “I don’t know. Thorunn was crying again yesterday. She’s always so sad.”
“Okay. Do you know where she is?”
“No.” Hvitserk said. “I don’t really like her. She looks scary.”
“That’s not very nice.”
“You also look like her, but you don’t scare me.” Hvitserk continued anyway. “You aren’t so gloomy all the time.”
“I’m about to be very fucking gloomy.”
Hvitserk giggled, smiling widely as he saw his brother trudge towards the table. Ubbe was wearing a frown, hands rubbing his eyes.
“What is it, Ubbe?” Alethia asked.
“Ivar was crying again. I couldn’t sleep.” Ubbe complained. He climbed the bench next to Alethia. It did not escape her that he leaned against her, his hand searching for hers. Her heart broke a little.
“I will try to find something to help your little brother. And we are going hunting today.” Alethia said. “Is it alright if Thorunn comes along? I cannot take care of all of you at the same time.” 
Hvitserk frowned. “She’ll ruin it. She’s like Sigurd when he’s angry.”
“Will she be crying?” Ubbe said.
“Maybe.”
“I want her to be happy. She is our sister-in-law.”
“That’s right.” Alethia smiled. “Good job, Ubbe.”
“Maybe we can just send her back if she is very sad.” Hvitserk suggested. “Then it won’t be so scary to take her along.
“I promise you, you will have a great day.” Alethia said. “You two finish dinner, and help Sigurd get dressed, alright? Make sure he eats too, and give him some pears for his porridge. Ask the thralls for more in case you finish all the fruit. It’s important he has some. Can you do that?”
“I can!” Ubbe said.
Alethia ruffled his hair, and the boy hugged her quickly, before he looked away. Hvitserk stared up at her from his spot at the bench, before a cheeky grin appeared on his face.
“I hope you’ve gotten better at archery since last time.” he said, sticking out his tongue. Alethia raised her brows.
“Careful little man, or I’ll have to eat all the rabbit stew in the world by myself.”
Hvitserk’s insulted gasp was the last thing she heard as she slipped out of the Great Hall again. In the center of Kattegat, around the Great Hall, merchants were setting up their stalls. Alethia took note of one merchant who displayed little trinkets. As she stepped closer, her heart skipped a beat. There, amidst mostly worthless playthings and souvenirs, was a small collection of coins with what had to be Chinese symbols.
Alethia bought one of them quickly. She slipped the coin into her pocket, turning it over in her hand as she walked. 
Perhaps she could hide it somewhere, with a message of some kind. Perhaps archeologists would find it in a century. Then, she would have been here.
No. It was too dangerous.
Alethia stepped up to Bjorn’s longhouse. She knew that Bjorn would be away. He had been sleeping at Rollo’s house for the past two weeks, taking Siggy with him. Thorunn was alone here.
She knocked. There was nothing, not a single sound from within the house, but still, Alethia waited.
She knocked again. And again, there was nothing. But then, Alethia caught a quiet sniffle.
“I’m coming in now.”
No response. Alethia opened the door slowly, but closed it behind her as fast as she could. Inside the longhouse, it was dark, but there was a rank smell that permeated the walls. Alethia lit a candle, walking towards Thorunn. The girl was a little younger than her, and so similar to Alethia in so many ways. Alethia thought that, maybe, she could understand her.
If anyone.
Thorunn was backed into a corner like an animal, and as Alethia raised the candle, she cowered away. Alethia sat down a few steps away from her, putting the candle onto the ground. Thorunn shielded the scarred side of her face, knees drawn up to her chest. All she was wearing was a shift, and that was crusted with dark red blood. It was around her abdomen, and so, Alethia guessed that it stemmed from some kind of complication with birth. She tried to ignore the smell, tried not to focus on the way that Thorunn’s hair had turned into a matted mess.
Had no one taken care of her, Alethia would have been the same.
“Hello, Thorunn.”
“Who are you?” Thorunn asked. “Are you real? Did the Gods send you to mock me?”
“I am real. I am Alethia.” she said quietly. “Athelstan’s woman.”
“The priest has a woman?”
“Now he does.” Alethia replied. “And you are Thorunn, right? Bjorn told me all about you.”
At the mention of his name, Thorunn looked away. “He does not love me anymore.”
“I think he does. I think he simply does not know how to handle… you.”
“I warned him about that when I was still a thrall. He didn’t get it.”
“Lothbrok men.”
Thorunn’s expression changed. It wasn’t a smile, not yet, but Alethia was getting there.
“Would you like to come hunting with me? I’m taking care of Ubbe, Hvitserk and Sigurd for today. I hear you’re good with a bow.”
Thorunn eyed Alethia suspiciously. “Bjorn set you up to this, didn’t he? He wants me to feel better about myself.”
“I don’t know Bjorn very well. All I know is that he’s an angry young man with a babe he does not know how to care for. You said it yourself, you thought the Gods sent me to mock you. I came because…  I had a feeling we were similar.”
“You’re not a monster.” Thorunn whispered.
“And what makes you one?”
“Have you seen my face?”
“Have you seen mine?” Alethia countered. “You have done nothing that would make you a monster.”
“I abandoned my daughter.”
“Not yet.”
“I don’t want to take care of her. I’m scared I’ll mess things up.”
“Every mother is.”
“Do you have a child?” Thorunn asked.
“I lost mine.” Alethia admitted. “I have no child that came from my own body, but I have been raising those of others, those that are lost for many years.”
“Can you raise my daughter?”
“You can do that yourself.”
“I cannot.”
“Yes, you can. Whatever I do for those children, it is never enough. I am never quite right. That is because I am not truly a mother, only a stand-in. And I don’t want that for Siggy.”
“I cannot do it. Look at me! She’ll grow up afraid.”
“Because of what? That scar?”
“Yes!” Thorunn cried out. “Do you not see what we are? How ugly and deformed we look?”
“Rude.” Alethia mumbled. “But I am loved. I know it. And not in spite of my scar, but because it is part of me. Bjorn will love you with or without it.”
“How do you know?”
“Just a feeling.” Alethia replied. 
“And what if I don’t deserve it? He’s the son of Lagertha! He could have anyone!”
“Your beauty does not make you any more deserving of love.” Alethia countered. She shuffled closer, and took Thorunn’s hand. “And even if we are monsters, are we not still women? We feel pain just as we feel love, and hate, and anger, and happiness. We are human, and therefore, we love. Let them point fingers. Dare them in your defiance of holding your head up high. Therein lies strength some will never understand. Do not let them take your spirit.”
“Them?”
“Those that would tear you down. You are a fortress, Thorunn. It is alright to feel weak, to want to hide away and never see the sun again. But the sun is beautiful, Thorunn. Outside is beautiful. Life is beautiful, just as it is terrible. You have a daughter, and you have the chance to raise her in a way that she shall always feel safe and loved.”
“It is so much.”
“I know it is. I am not asking you to feel alright. All I am asking is that you come hunt with me and the boys today. Let me help you. Let Aslaug, and Bjorn, and everyone else help you. I know asking for that help is hard, and so I will do it for you. All you must do is accept.”
Thorunn withdrew her hand, hiding her face in her palms, and for a moment, Alethia was afraid.
“Alright.” she said finally. “But I do not know where to start.”
“I do.”
Alethia stood, her joints aching as she did, and she thought that she was getting old. How silly, considering that she was only twenty. The thought of it excited her. Growing old! She never really thought she would, not even when she had still lived in her time. A life beyond twenty seemed unfathomable, and yet, here she was. Living. Breathing.
She took the bucket that stood in the corner of the longhouse and carried it outside, filling it with water. Returning to the longhouse, Alethia opened the shutters to let some light inside. It took time, but the wooden tub filled with cold water. When it was full, Alethia helped Thorunn up. She ignored the smell, the blood, the dirt.
Thorunn sat in the water, and Alethia threw the shift into a corner with dirty bedding and molding food. While Thorunn scraped the dirt off of her skin, Alethia took to work with her hair. Slowly, the mats disappeared. They weren’t as bad as Alethia thought they would be, and she thanked every higher power that Thorunn was a blonde, and not a brunette, where her hair would have been thicker, and likely impossibly tangled.
Alethia wanted to shriek as lice crawled onto her hands, and her scalp felt itchy while she flicked them off, crushing them under her boot. Using a comb, Alethia tried to rid Thorunn of the rest of them. Finally, she handed the other woman a towel, letting her dry herself while Alethia set out new clothes.
When Thorunn was dressed, the sun was considerably higher in the sky, and she looked like she was going to be okay. Hopefully.
“We’ll take care of the house later, but the boys are waiting for us. It’s almost noon already, and they’re likely fighting.” Alethia said.
“Thank you.” Thorunn replied. “I don’t know if I…”
“It’s nothing. I had help as well.”
“Can we be friends?” Thorunn blurted out. “I don’t really have… friends. I don’t think Bjorn counts – he’s more than that after all.”
Her eyes were so wide as she grabbed Alethia’s hands again, holding them in the space between the two of them. For the first time since they’d met, Alethia saw Thorunn smile. It suited her. As Alethia looked at her, she felt like a girl again. God, how she loved that. 
“Yes. I would like that.” Alethia replied.
Thorunn linked her arm in Alethia’s, strolling out into the street as if she was alright, and Alethia felt her heart beat in her throat out of happiness. She had a friend! How she’d missed that.
And Thorunn looked like she felt the same way.
Athelstan
Ragnar sat on the beach, watching as Athelstan drew up the walls of Paris. When he looked at Ragnar, Athelstan knew that his friend was somewhere else in his mind. Somewhere where there were no children, no wives, no kingdom, only Ragnar and the boat.
Then, Ragnar hissed through his teeth. “Tell me about Paris.”
Athelstan rolled his eyes. Paris, Paris, Paris. Since they’d returned from England, Paris was all that Ragnar wanted to talk about. “Again?”
“Please?”
Athelstan shook his head, smiling lightly. “I only went there once.”
“Continue.”
“I was visiting a monastery in Frankia, right outside of Paris, and one day, the monks there took me to see it.”
Ragnar had closed his eyes. He looked like he was sleeping, but Athelstan knew exactly what to say so that he would pay attention again. “But what I remember more, is the beautiful women.”
He had a feeling Alethia would not have liked those words. Alethia. Athelstan wanted to disappear into his mind, but then, Ragnar leaned forward with so much interest that Athelstan had to continue. “I almost… questioned my vows of celibacy.”
“You never told me that part before.” Ragnar said. And then, a wolfish grin appeared on his face. “Speaking of celibacy…”
Athelstan sighed. “Yes?”
“You and her… hmm?”
“I have no idea what you mean.” Athelstan lied.
“She lives in your house. You have to have done something . Or did you get a second bed, you sad, sad man.” Ragnar teased. Athelstan considered his choice of words for a moment.
“What do you think?” 
Ragnar squinted, blue eyes disappearing momentarily. “Two weeks ago.”
Athelstan could not help but laugh, and Ragnar’s eyes widened. “You did not tell me?”
“The night we returned to Kattegat.”
“AND YOU DID NOT TELL ME?” he shouted.
“I thought it unimportant.”
“Next you’ll tell me you plan to make her your wife.”
“I am, actually. Planning it, I mean.” Athelstan mumbled. Ragnar’s eyes widened slightly, before he huffed.
“Why? Why bind yourself in such a way?”
“Because I love her.”
“I love Lagertha. And yet, I never should have married her.”
“You and I, Ragnar, we are not the same.”
“I know.” Ragnar replied. “Then you have my blessing. Though Kattegat does not have a church, so I do not know how…”
“She would refuse to marry me in a church. The Christian way, it binds her too much.” Athelstan shrugged. “It would have to be a Norse marriage ceremony anyway.”
“Good. Good. And now you have to tell me, what did you do when… you know?”
“Well, we uh…” Athelstan began. He knew he was reddening. At the same time, there was the warm feeling of satisfaction at the base of his stomach when he thought back to that first night. And all the nights that followed. “We did it, and then we did it again.”
Ragnar rolled his eyes. “You are such a Christian sometimes.”
“What is it precisely that you wish to know?” 
His friend’s eyes gleamed, and Athelstan regretted ever saying anything. “Has she ever gotten on her knees for you?”
Athelstan’s mouth turned dry. “I’m not- I am not answering that.” He stuttered out, and Ragnar laughed.
“I knew it. She’s corrupting you! My Athelstan, corrupted by some godless girl from England!”
“She is not from England.”
“No? Where then?”
“It is… complicated.” Athelstan sighed. “I suppose the land is comparable to Eastern Frankia.”
“Perfect. Then she’ll know how to help us with Paris.”
“Ragnar, no.” Athelstan said firmly. Ragnar froze, before he turned to stare at Athelstan.
“What do you mean, no?”
“Do not involve her in your raiding plans. Don’t. Do not offer her to plan it, to come to Paris, or to fight. I will not be your friend if you do.”
“You’re afraid she’ll die.” Ragnar mused. An itch of annoyance spread through Athelstan. Ragnar was being too unserious about this.
“No. I know her body would survive. But… if she goes to Paris, she will not come back the same. She has fought enough, Ragnar. And I suppose, in that way, you and her are the same. I know you take no joy in it anymore.”
“I am a Northman, of course I take joy in it.” 
“You do not have to lie to me, Ragnar. And I know I do not understand, but she will. You can talk to her. Many soldiers have.”
“What does she do with them? Some magic ritual? Or maybe she is a witch, and sleeps with them to wipe their memory and make them her slaves?”
“You’re trying to rile me up. You don’t believe in any of that.”
“Well maybe I do.” Ragnar said, raising his hands in mock defeat.
“Stop it.”
“Alright, fine. What does she do with them? Why do they go to her if not for… her womanly charms?”
“I hear she listens to them. Not that you need that, Ragnar. You talk so much anyway.”
Ragnar snorted, but Athelstan could see the emptiness behind his eyes. He knew that Alethia would be talking to him tonight.
Then, his friend scratched the back of his head, quickly changing the topics again. “So, marriage. What comes next? Children?”
“I haven’t thought about that.”
“But you want it.” Ragnar noticed. His eyes bore into Athelstan’s, and it felt as if he could read his mind.
“I do.” Athelstan said. There was something in his heart that ached when he thought of it. His own family.
“Perhaps your sons will fihgt alongside mine one day.”
“I want daughters.” Athelstan blurted out. “I want them to be like her, like Lagertha, like Siggy when they grow up. Like Aslaug and Judith.”
“Why?”
“Because they are stronger than we are.”
Ragnar paused for a moment, before he looked down at the sand. HIs hands dug into the ochre, disappearing below the surface that rippled like the ocean.
“If I do have a daughter…” Athelstan began. “I want to name her Gyda.”
When Ragnar looked up again, there were tears in his eyes.
Alethia
Thorunn was smiling by the time that dinner was being served by the thralls. Alethia watched as she talked to Aslaug, Sigurd tugging at her hand. Alethia was glad that she had gotten to help her. The look of deference slowly disappeared from Thorunn the longer she spoke to Aslaug, and, when Bjorn entered the Great Hall, trailed by Lagertha, who had Siggy in her arms, Thorunn did not turn away.
Alethia sighed with relief, picking up Hvitserk, who was attempting to fight Ubbe over her shoulder.
“If you want to hit your brother, try not to hit my head as well.” She told Hvitserk. He had the audacity to pout, crossing his arms before his chest.
“And why are you two fighting anyway?
Hvitserk only shrugged, stomping his foot to emphasize his point. Alethia tried to bite down the laughter that bubbled up her throat.
“He’s your brother, Hvitserk. I know Ubbe can be overbearing, but he means well.”
“Fine. I won’t hit him I guess.” Hvitserk complained. “I’ll play with Bjorn instead.”
When Athelstan walked into the Great Hall together with Ragnar, Alethia could not help but smile at him. Athelstan turned her way almost immediately, as if he was a dog that could sniff her out.
Ragnar followed Athelstan as he made his way towards Alethia, and now, Alethia was a little concerned. Ragnar never bothered talking to her.
“Hi.” Alethia said, and Athelstan hugged her without another word. He was uncharacteristically quiet, even for him. 
“He’s planning a raid.” Athelstan whispered in the hug.
“It’s okay. Thank you.” Alethia replied. She let him go, smiling amiably at Ragnar.
“Your sons are admirable hunters.” She said.
“I’d hope so.” Ragnar replied. His tone was so dry, so flat, so uninterested, that Alethia felt reminded of her own father.
“It wouldn’t hurt to take some interest.” She hissed. “They notice that, you know.”
Ragnar raised a brow, looking over to Athelstan as if they were sharing some kind of inside joke. Alethia was glad that Athelstan did not try to reciprocate his all-knowing smirk.
The king of Kattegat stared at Alethia a moment longer, as if he was trying to read her soul, eat her heart. Alethia tried not to look away as best she could, but when Ubbe tugged at her hand to gain her attention, Alethia did not care enough to continue their little contest. 
Ubbe was holding out a bowl of stew, filled with the prizes of their hunt today.
“Thank you Ubbe.” Alethia said. “Would you like to eat with me and Athelstan today?”
Ubbe nodded shyly, and Alethia patted the free space next to her. Athelstan sat, taking a bowl of stew out of the hands of one of the thralls. Alethia ate quietly, waiting until Athelstan had finished his quick prayer. It was the kind of domesticity they could only begin to afford.
Alethia’s hands found purchase in Athelstan’s and as she looked to him, she had a moment of peace between lifetimes of war. Athelstan was quick to kiss her cheek, before anyone could catch them in their little display. Alethia’s hand stroked his jaw automatically, and Athelstan smiled at her with such adoration that she thought she might die.
So much, for her. God, had there ever been a sweeter joke?
She ate her stew, and Alethia knew that, months earlier, she would not have tasted it. But there it was, and it satisfied her. She wasn’t hungry anymore.
There was a thought in the back of her mind, one that Alethia had not thought explicitly, but one she thought she’d known about for a while. She smiled at Athelstan, who did not know.
Later, Alethia helped Aslaug settle Ubbe, Hvitserk and Sigurd down. The hunt had exhausted them, but they were brothers, and in such, always found a reason to fight. Aslaug had only a tired smile to spare Alethia as the three of them had finally fallen asleep. Ivar was still in Aslaug’s arms.
“Thank you.”
“I enjoy taking care of the boys.” Alethia assured.
“I meant Thorunn, and me. We did not want to ask for…” Aslaug began. “You have a place in my queendom.”
“And I shall defend it as if it were my own.” 
Aslaug smiled, nodding at Alethia as she made her way out of the Great Hall. It was starting to darken in Kattegat, and Alethia’s hand was never far from her belt. Athelstan’s longhouse was on the outskirts of town, where it became quiet. Alethia knew it was there not only because of the tranquility, but also because the forest reminded him of home.
Out of the corner of her eye, Alethia caught Ragnar, staring at her from afar. His eyes were unfocused, and Alethia knew he wanted something from her. Comfort, perhaps. 
In Wessex, Alethia would have opened her home to him. But Hagar had been nothing, had had nothing, and Alethia had used up all of her energy today already. She wanted to go home, to Athelstan. 
“Tomorrow.” Alethia called.
Ragnar jumped, as if he had not expected Alethia to speak to him. Then, he nodded through the fog that had to cloud his mind. Alethia closed her eyes, breathing out. Whatever Ragnar carried with him, Alethia knew it hurt. She had watched the king enough to know he felt about his crown the same way that Jon had. 
She did not feel guilty forgetting about that when she stepped into her and Athelstan’s house. 
And there he was, sitting at the desk, charcoal scratching over parchment.
“What are you drawing?” Alethia asked.
“You.” 
Alethia smiled, hugging Athelstan while leaning over him. She put her chin on his shoulder, her own face reflected on the parchment. It was her from a few days ago, hair still wet from swimming in the bay of Kattegat. Alethia knew that it would be the last swim she would take for a while. It was getting too cold for her to swim.
Winter was coming.
The thought of House Stark’s words no longer made her heart ache for Jon. There was the dull echo of a boy she’d loved as a girl, but no more. Not when Athelstan was right there with her.
Athelstan seemed to read her thoughts. “When it gets cold, we’ll be forced to spend more time inside.”
“The boys will be a lot.” Alethia sighed. 
“I was thinking… with all the time we’ll be spending inside,” Athelstan began. “Could you teach me? Your language, I mean.”
“Why?”
“I want to love you in your language.” Athelstan said. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, before he pushed his chair back and stood in front of Alethia. There was a trace of fear in his eyes as he looked at her. 
“What is wrong?” Alethia asked.
“Nothing.” Athelstan replied. “Nothing at all. But, the truth is, my reasons for learning your tongue are more selfish than not.”
“And why’s that?”
“Because I want to sing to my children in the language of their mother. If she’ll have me.”
Alethia’s mouth turned dry, and suddenly, her heart was beating in her chest. It was kissing Athelstan the first time all over again. “What are you saying?” she whispered. Athelstan’s hands grabbed hers a little more tightly, and he let out a shaky breath.
“Will you marry me?”
The sound Alethia let out was a half-laugh, half-sob, half-squeal. She threw herself around Athelstan’s neck, laughing. “Yes. Yes, I’ll marry you, and I’ll have you. Just as you are, speaking my language or not.”
Athelstan enveloped her, hands holding her tight, safe, warm. His lips brushed her cheekbone, dusting a kiss there where a scar split her face. Alethia felt loved.
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Taking Care of a Drunk S/O
For the Judgement guysss. Hope u like and apologies for any typos 💕
Takayuki Yagami:
Would probably be out with you, and would notice when you’re just about to cross that bridge of perhaps being a little bit too drunk. He’d attempt to get you to drink some water, before beginning the journey home.
He’d be an absolute gentleman, and would carry your bag/purse for you. If you were wearing high heels and had to take them off (because they fucking hurt like crazy sometimes) he’d carry those for you too.
Honestly he would just be so patient and kind. He’d keep a hold of your hand to make sure you don’t attempt to run off on any drunken adventures, or fall.
If he thought that maybe you could do with staying outside to allow the fresh air to clear your drunken haze, he’d probably pop into a nearby convenience store and buy a few snacks and a bottle of water for you, before taking you to a nearby park to just chill on a bench and enjoy the night scenery.
Once he does get you home, Yagami would be very prepared, and would place a glass of water and tablets/pills on your bedside table, ready for the next morning.
He’s definitely not the best cook, so the next morning he’d probably pop out to collect a takeout breakfast (idk what they call them in other places I am so sorry if that sounds weird), for you to try and cure your hangover with.
He’d be more than happy to just stay indoors with you and chill, while you try to get over your hangover.
Masaharu Kaito:
Would probably be just as drunk, let’s be honest here.
Kaito strikes me as one of those people who get all drunk and merry, but can sober up in an instant if the situation calls for it or when he needs to get his shit together.
As soon as he notices that maybe you could do with heading home, he would bundle you up and get you all prepared for the taxi ride home, making sure you haven’t forgotten anything like your keys, phone, purse, etc.
If the journey home isn’t far and you two decide to walk back, he will 100% give you a piggyback, although as he’s most likely still a tiny bit drunk too he may bump into a few walls/lampposts, nothing major though.
If you are sick, this man would not be phased. He would hold your hair for you and stroke your head or back gently with his free hand like an absolute sweetheart.
He’d help you get changed into your PJs after, and would get the two of you tucked safely away in to bed.
Unfortunately, he would not think ahead, and the two of you would wake up the next day totally unprepared for your raging hangovers. RIP.
Toru Higashi:
Absolutely done.
Would probably get a call from one of your friends from your phone, and they’d ask him to come collect you. Higashi would immediately stress, wondering what state he was about to find you in.
He would groan internally once he arrives and spots you staggering outside to meet him, barely making it over to him without falling flat on your face.
On the walk back to your apartment, if you did manage to topple over, he would scold you a bit whilst helping you back to your feet. Not because he’s a grump or anything, but because he’s worried and doesn’t want to see you get hurt. He’d keep a tight hold of your hand afterwards, to make sure you don’t have any more tumbles.
If you wore high heels and had to take them off, he would carry them for you. He’d also be so worried about you stepping on something sharp on the way home, so would be very careful to guide you if he does spot any broken glass, etc littering the pavement.
I don’t think he’d be very good with people being sick, to be honest. If you do need to be sick, once you’re back home he’d help you to the toilet, would clumsily tie your hair back, before hastily exiting the bathroom. He would station himself just outside the door though, just incase you needed his help afterwards.
Would pass you PJs to change in to, and then makes sure you’re safely in bed, causing no more mischief.
Higashi would be ultra prepared and leave a glass of water, tablets/pills, and a sick bin beside the bed for you. He’d also probably be up before you the next day, and would make you a simple/light breakfast which would hopefully ease any hangover you might have.
He’d probably jokingly scold you for getting so drunk the night before, but he definitely doesn’t mean it. He tries to come across as cool/tough sometimes, but any time you need him, he’d be there for you in a heartbeat.
Fumiya Sugiura:
This little shit.
He’d also probably have to come collect you after a night out with friends, and he’d be so smug upon arriving. Would definitely have a stupid lil smirk on his face.
Absolutely would tease you for being so drunk.
He’d probably bring a spare hoodie with him, just in case you get cold on the walk home. He would also give you a piggyback if you asked.
If you’re the type to run off when drunk, he would lowkey panic at first if you began to run off on your own, and would immediately chase after you. To be honest, you wouldn’t get very far. He’s quick and you’re drunk. He’d be laughing once he caught you, and would keep a secure hold of your hand after that.
Sugiura is another one who isn’t very good when people are sick. He’d have to exit the bathroom and leave you to it, otherwise he might just be sick himself.
Would help you clean yourself up afterwards, helping you wash your face, brush your teeth, and change into some comfy PJs.
He’s a cuddle bug, so would definitely hold/snuggle you as you fall asleep. He’d probably be stroking your hair and down your back, before dozing off himself.
When you wake up the next day, all hungover and feeling sorry for yourself, he would totally tease you, bringing up all the silly things you did the night before when drunk.
He’d order in food for the both of you, and you two would spend the day cuddling on the sofa watching movies, while you nurse your poor hangover.
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wangxianficfinder · 2 years
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In the mood for a Fic...
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1. Would you know of good completed hogwards au wangxian fics? Not the short ones like the one that cover and end. Thank you very much
come rest your bones next to me by tired (T, 39k, wangxian, hogwarts au, mistaken identity, comedy of errors, magic, animagus, awkward flirting, shenigans, quidditch, injuries, happy ending, getting together)
Magical Mishaps by Theladyofravenclaw (T, 96k, wangxian, modern w/ magic, hogwarts au, misunderstandings, happy ending)
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2. •lwj's spice tolerance increased over the years, so when he had dinner with lqr / lxc (or others like junior) they were surprised that he can eat spicy food?
- can be when wwx hasn't died yet (can be with or no sunshot)
- wwx died but out of grief he started eating spicy food :P
any idea with something like that, pls feel free to make or recommend!! @ner-u
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3. Hello, in the mood for queer platonic relationships with wangxian or them with others, preferably without jc
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4. Hi mods! For the next in the mood for are there any good wangxian fics where Lan Zhan joins Wei Ying in the burial mounds ?
A Narrow Bridge by FrameofMind, Jo Lasalle (Jo_Lasalle) (E, 595k, wangxian, time travel fix-it, slow burn, getting together, first time, pining, pining while fucking, angst w/ happy ending, WIP)
Evermore Series by devinokaze (T/E, 56k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, YL WWX, Fluff, Smut, Marriage, courting, Burial Mounds Ensemble as Family, Marriage Proposal, Older WWX, Just By Few Years, Post-Sunshot Campaign)
Fragments by devinokaze (T, 13k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, YL WWX, Domestic Fluff, Married Life, Burial Mounds Ensemble as Family, Older WWX, Just By Few Years, Post-Sunshot Campaign)
Home and the Heartland by Witch_Nova221 (T, 188k, WIP, WangXian, Canon Divergence, LWJ Stays at the Burial Mounds, Slow Romance, Romance, Friends to Lovers, Hurt/Comfort, Found Family, Fix-It, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Self-Discovery, Golden Core Reveal)
the exception proves the rule by defractum (nyargles) (T, 5k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Getting Together, Character Study)
A War of Stone and Silence by kitsunealyc (T, 4k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Burial Mounds, Lans Being Crappy Communicators, Wall of Discipline, Remix) Continuation of/inspired by above fic
The Promises We Make by Mayarene Rose (Paradise_of_Mary_Jane) (G, 34k, WangXian, Happy Ending, Slow Burn, Fluff and Angst, Everybody Lives, Canon Divergence, Gratuitous Bed Sharing, Rabbits)
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5. hello guysss i'm in the mood for dadxian fics esp the ones with baby a-yuan so it'd be great if you guys can give me some recs ❣️ thank you so much
Meet-Tired by SimpleSoupsandAppleTarts (T, 425k, WIP, WangXian, Modern AU, Single parent WWX, Meet-Tired, Fluff, Getting together, Slice of Life)
Baby Whisperer Wei Wuxian by Preludian_Staves (T, 15k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Accidental Baby Acquisition, Cloud Recesses Study Arc, Not Jiang Clan Friendly, Arranged Marriage (eventually for reasons), Parent-Child Relationship, Soft WWX, Pining LWJ, Good Parent WWX, WWX Is Good With Children, Single Parent WWX, Fluff and Angst, Developing Relationship) this can also work for the one with wangxian and an OC baby/kid, cant remember which # is it on the list sorry!
Come Home to You by TheSupremeShadowOverlord (T, 7k, WangXian, Kid Fic, Domestic Fluff, Modern AU, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Single Parents, Single Parent WWX, Oblivious WWX)
A Wallet Found by AShippingAddict (T, 6k, WangXian, Pre-Relationship, Meet-Cute, Modern AU, actual baby a-yuàn, Single dad WWX)
you taught me the courage of stars by ravenditefairylights (G, 7k, WangXian, Modern AU, Single Parent WWX, Sickfic, Past Character Death, inaccurate legal advice, Child LSZ, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Pre-Relationship, questionable jiang parents)
and we’re finally aligning (more than maybe I can choose) by larkspur_9 (T, 3k, WangXian, Modern AU, Kid Fic, fluff and shenanigans, Single Parent WWX, Meet-Cute, Single Parent LWJ)
Hear a song this deeply by so_shhy (T, 35k, WIP, WangXian, Modern with Magic, modern cultivation au, Kind of academia AU, Music, Kid Fic, Action/Adventure, To An Extent, Background XiYao, canon-typical MY behaviour, Slow Burn)
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6. Hiii!! In the next I'm in the Mood for, can we have a cultivator lwj and non-cultivator wwx pairing. Thanks and love lots!❤️
and his wanting grows teeth by yukla (T, 25k, wangxian, Mojo’s post) au where wwx grows up outside the cultivation world but lwj finds him anyway, casefic
The Blacksmith of Yiling by Aki_no_hikari (G, 18k, wangxian, canon divergence, WWX not found by JFM, found family, minor character death, beginning of wangxian) WWX is taken in by and apprenticed to a mundane blacksmith; Wangxian still happens. Also features Jiang Sect Leader JYL.
Inkstone by PorcelainBlue (T, 7k, WangXian, Non-Yunmeng WWX, Artist WWX)
Moonlight as My Guide by BromeliadDreams (M, 32k, WangXian, Case Fic, Body Horror, Modern with Magic, Academia, (book) canon-typical desecration of the dead, background/implied xiyao, grey-ace wwx) WY is a talisman expert in this though
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7. Hello there! I hope you are all doing well!! I had a request for the next itmf. Do you (or anyone) know of any fics where wwx is brought back to life and is ANGRY? Like, yeah he's not the type to hold grudges for himself, but he definitely is when it comes to the people he cares about (jzx's early treatment of jyl HELLO?) And the entire cultivation world, his brother and best friend included, doomed the wen remnants to a really bad death. As far as wwx is concerned, since he doesn't know about lsz yet, they even killed little baby a-yuan, his SON. I get him not really caring all that much about his own death, especially with the guilt he caries about jzx and jyl, but he tends to come across as way too blasé about the wens being killed in a lot of fics that I've read, almost like its just an afterthought to him even though from his perspective it JUST happened. And I'd love to see some fics that might explore him being upset or bitter or angry, even just a little bit!
Fuck This Shit, I'm Out!!!!! by WiFi_Stalker (Not rated, 6k, wangxian, WQ & WWX, canon divergence, A-Yuan time travels, oblivious WWX, pining LWJ, BAMF WWX, not JC friendly, WIP)
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8. do you have any new omega verse fics? or any omega LWJ im kinda obsessed rn thank u guys so much 💜
Nothing but your heart by airinshaw (E, 21k, wangxian, modern, ABO, implied mpreg, first time, getting together, angst w/ happy ending, drama, whump, breeding kink) NEW!
💖 still lifes from a universe with you in it by everythingispoetry (T, 20k, wangxian, ABO, non-traditional ABO dynamics, beta WWX, omega LWJ, everyone lives au, politics, family feels, hurt/comfort, fluff, autistic LWJ) New-ish!
I is for Instinct by beeswaxing (E, 71k, wangxian, NMJ/LXC, JYL/JZX, hualian, modern, ABO, college/university au, alpha WWX, omega LWJ, scenting, possessive behavior, getting together, public claiming, good parent LQR & YZY, fluff, romance, slice of life, smut, mpreg)
💖 spider lilies to sunflowers by cicer (E, 33k, wangxian, ABO, YL WWX, fairy tale elements, mpreg, omega LWJ,  lwj topping from the bottom)
Barefoot Runaway by Itszero (E, 18k, WangXian, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha WWX, Omega LWJ, Sex Pollen, No Sunshot Campaign, Mpreg, Possessive WWX, Protective WWX, No War AU, Bottom LWJ)
ornament  by iliacquer (E, 5k, wangxian, extremely dubious consent, ABO, alpha WWX, omega LWJ, public sex, public humiliation, exhibitionism,   breathplay, collars)
💖 plant the seed of your love, let it take root by lulu_kitty (E, 37k, wangxian, modern, ABO, alpha WWX, omega LWJ, in quarantine, getting together, mating cycles/in heat, nesting, knotting, mpreg, unplanned pregnancy, fluff & smut)
💖 so full of love i could barely eat by cicer (E, 40k, wangxian, ABO, canon divergence, breastfeeding, lactation kink, golden core reveal, fix-it)
Yin and Yang series by Milk_Tea_Fantasy (E, 91k, WangXian, A/B/O, Intersex Omegas, Omega LWJ, Alpha WWX, Service Top WWX, Gentle Dom WWX, Subspace, Impregnation kink, Mpreg) this one is on hiatus but it's just so good and angsty I nevertheless recommend it
The dark red roses by NovaFicachi (E, 7k, wangxian, JGY/LXC, LWJ/WRH, rape/non-con, ABO, mpreg, heavy angst w/ happy ending, discussion of abortion, emotional/phychological abuse, sexual abuse, child abuse, omega LWJ, alpha WWX, bottom LWJ, WIP)
Parental advisory: explicit content by arcsinx (M, 2k, wangxian, post mpreg, breastfeeding, male lactation, baby LSZ, domestic)
#15 of this same post will also have some non-omega LWJ fics for you
Serrated Cages by Itszero (E, 38k, WangXian, A/B/O Dynamics, Alpha WWX, Alpha LWJ, Omega LWJ, Dom/sub, Submissive LWJ, Dominant WWX, YL WWX, Burial Mounds, Under-negotiated Kink, like really, Rough Sex, Little bit of dark!wwx as a treat, Canon Divergence, Painful Sex, Orgasm Delay/Denial)
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9. hello! so, do you happen to know any fics where wwx is rich?? the poor man is always, well, the poor one while lwj is the rich and i was wondering if there was one like this?? lwj does not need to be poor too, thank you!!
#13 of this post has some fics for you ^^
make a mercy out of me by NEEMU (Dawn_Song) (E, 11k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, PWP, Explicit Sex)
How to bring a smile to the Emperor by alienvomplanetenwooh (T, 13k, LWJ & LSZ & WWX, implied future wangxian, NHS & WWX, emperor au, ancient China, emperor WWX, scholar LWJ, first meetings, fluff, birthday, past character death)
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10. For the next ITMF post can you please do fics which has Wei Ying as a ghost or just coming to Lan Zhan during the time he was dead and comforting him? I need to mend my broken heart
Ghosts Shouldn't by ShanaStoryteller (Not Rated, 15k, WangXian, Grief/Mourning, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending)
The Cruelty of Fate by Procrastination_Sensation (T, 15k, WangXian, Canonical Character Death, Soulmates, Angst with a Happy Ending, Minor NieLan)
Beyond reason by apathyinreverie (T, 7k, WangXian, Fluff, BAMF LWJ, BAMF WWX, Domestic WangXian, rogue cultivators wangxian of sorts, Ghostly Sunshine Husbands: A Guide on Accidental Sect Creation by Hanguang-Jun, Cultivation World Critical, Fix-It, Oblivious WWX, Smitten LWJ, everyone adores wwx, Time Skips)
Response by Aki_no_hikari (G, 12k, WangXian, Canon Divergence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Family Feels, Love Confessions)
Yiling Poltergeist by jaemyun (G, 16k, wangxian, ghost wei ying from canon and reincarnated lan zhan, modern, humor, fluff)
the moon, grown full by Deinde (T, 22k, wangxian, canon divergence, spirits, identity reveal, discussion of war crimes, hurt/comfort, hopeful ending, homecoming, names, families of choice) (more focus on lan sizhui than lan wangji)
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11. hello!! for the next im in the mood for, is there any fics where wwx is family with luo binghe and/or hua cheng?? i love crossovers between mxtx works. he can be their brother, or son of one of them?? anything like this, thank you!
ancient couple raises baby necromancer (NOT CLICKBAIT!!!) series by corduroyserpent & cringewerewolf (G, 7k, wangxian, hualian, stalking, humor, fluff)
the hearth series by eccentrick (G/T, 65k, WangXian, HuaLian, Found Family, fluff with plot, Fluff and Angst, Humor, Hurt/Comfort, Disabled Character, Ableism, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, WWX Isn't Adopted by the Jiāngs, slow burn found family, Adopt WWX, Married HuaLian, Post-Canon TGCF, Kid Fic, TGCF Spoilers)
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12. Hello lovely mods! Thank you for everything you do!
I'm sorry if this has been requested before, but do you all know of any fics focused around the juniors learning about the past? As in learning about how the Sunshot campaign really happened (including wwx's key role) and/or learning about the Wen persecution and/or the events leading to the siege on the burial mounds?
Specifically, I'd really really love a fic where Jin Ling learns the full stories surrounding his parents deaths. I know it's a small thing all things considered, but Jin Zixun destroying the gift wwx spent WEEKS making for Jin Ling, and Jin Ling never even knowing about it, always breaks my heart
(I know Reading the books! fics usually cover these events, but they rarely focus on the juniors. But I'm open to any suggestions you have!)
Thank you!!!! @feels-of-an-asexual-anemone
❤️The One-Body Problem by metisket (T, 29k, LJY & WWX, LJY & LSZ, wangxian, possession, cohabitation, Mojo’s bookmark)
Would You Come Home? by s6115 (Not rated, 46k, WangXian, Junior Quartet Centric, Time Travel Fix-It, Canon Divergence, Junior Quartet Dynamics) it has some canon divergence but there are discoveries all the same
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Death of a Ghost by Gotcocomilk (E, 107k, WangXian, WWX & JL, Canon Divergence, Ghost WWX, Hurt/comfort, Family bonding, Fluff, Angst) it's mainly jin ling, and happens when he's much younger than canon, but i think it still fits
A talk under the stars by Aki_no_hikari (T, 2k, JL & WWX, Post-Canon, Missing Scene, Reconciliation, Family)
13. hi!! im looking for wangxian fics in a zombie apocalypse setting, do u know any good ones?? thanks!!
❤️ A Corpse Called By Name by jaemyun (Not rated, 60k, wangxian, angst w/ happy ending, zombie apocalypse, zombie WWX, yunmeng trio)
The Edge of Night by Hobbsy3 (M, 254k, wangxian, JC & WWX & JYL, modern, zombie apocalypse au, yunmeng sibling dynamics, accidental baby acquisation, junior quartet as babies, angst w/ happy ending, blood & gore, minor character death, hurt/comfort, found family, WIP)
Ace of Spade by pearliegloom (T, 39k, WangXian, Modern AU, Zombie apocalypse, Dark comedy)
nowhere man by Red (zuwujun) (Not rated, 86k, wangxian, zombie apocalypse, implied mpreg, heavy angst w/ happy ending, established relationship, canon compliant, canonical character death, past sexual assault, hurt/comfort, parenthood, PTSD, memory loss, natural disasters, eventual smut & romance, WIP)
paint it black by Red (zuwujun) (Not Rated, 100k, WangXian, Zombie Apocalypse, Mpreg, Heavy Angst, Dialogue Heavy, Childbirth, Canon character deaths, Minor Character Death, Canon Compliant, Family Drama, Post-Apocalypse, Gun Violence, POV WWX, Minor HuaLian, Suicide Attempt, Suicidal Thoughts, Part of Series)
a thousand teeth, yours among them by darkredloveknot (enheduane) (E, 10k, WangXian, Zombie Apocalypse, Blood and Violence, Mild Gore, Hook-Up, Falling In Love, metaphysical sexual body horror (??), Non-Sexual Intimacy, Melancholy)
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14. Hi! I was looking for some fics that showed lwj reaction to hearing wangxian after 13 years of wwx being gone. Thank you so much for running this blog! @punchstagram3intheface
The song my soul is singing by Blue_ghost13 (T, <1k, wangxian, canon compliant, light angst, hope, LWJ pov)
Melancholy by lupinlupout (G, <1k, wangxian, angst)
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15. Hii, please recommend me all the ABO wangxian fics!!!!
all rivers flow safely to sea by GenerallyBookish (E, 97k, WIP, WangXian, Angst with a Happy Ending, Mutual Pining, Unrequited Love, Not Actually Unrequited Love, Royalty, Historical References, Ancient China, Historical Inaccuracy, Oblivious WWX, A/B/O Dynamics, Omega WWX, Alpha LWJ, Soft WangXian, Idiots in Love, Childhood Friends, Childhood Sweethearts, Strangers to Lovers, Concubine WWX, Miscommunication, Misunderstandings, Jealous LWJ, Amnesia, Post Mpreg, Fluff)
The early bird gets the worm, the early fox gets the bird. But the dragon wakes the earliest of them all by sekhmetpaws (E, 52k, WIP, WangXian, Foxxian, Dragonji, A/B/O Dynamics, Royalty, Prince LWJ, dragon LWJ, fox WWX, Arranged Marriage, but not really, Mistaken Identity, Omega WWX, Alpha LWJ)
Of Rosy Clouds by CheshireKat1998 (M, 8k, wangxian, ABO, omega WWX, alpha LWJ, fluff & angst, happy ending, mpreg, minor prescription of miscarriage & childbirth, WIP)
Comfort found in your arms by Anonymous (Not rated, 1k, wangxian, ABO, non-traditional ABO dynamics, protective JC, protective Jiang sect, good parent YZY, omega WWX, alpha LWJ, fluff & humor, everyone lives au, no sunshot, WIP)
Tournament is Fair Play by Anonymous (T, 9k, wangxian, ABO, everyone lives au, alpha LWJ, omega WWX, WIP)
ever a part of me series by AlotikaWolf & RennieOnIceCream (Hitsugi_Zirkus) (M, 59k, wangxian, ABO, alpha LWJ, omega WWX, pregnancy, light angst, pining, misunderstanding, comfort, fluff & angst, scenting, nesting, slow burn, WIP)
#8 of this same post will have omega LWJ fics for you
Ten miles of Lotus Flowers by Yukirin_Snow (M, 273k, WangXian, XiCheng, A/B/O Dynamics, Romance, Slow Burn, Pain, Hurt/Comfort, True Love, Pregnancy, Humor, Fluff and Smut, Eventual Smut, Angst, Fluff, Eventual Happy Ending)
take me to the finish line by meowdy_nyall (M, 2k, WangXian, Modern AU, Pregnant WWX, Mpreg, Childbirth, in one of the most wwx ways possible, nothing bad happens, mentions of blood and fluids, Humor)
Worth the wait by h0peless_oblivion (T, 3k, WangXian, Mpreg, A/B/O Dynamics, Fertility Issues, Wangxian married and trying for a baby, Supportive In-laws, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Pregnancy Test, Family Bonding, Domestic Fluff, Happy Ending, Omega WWX, Alpha LWJ, LQR pov, Good Uncle LQR)
and the calm is deep where the quiet waters flow by Izanyas (E, 291k, WangXian, off-screen rape, oppression, violence, sexual assault, grief/mourning, unwanted pregnancy)
Kingfisher Feathers by anonymous (E, 122k, WIP, WangXian, Royalty AU, Emperor LWJ, Concubine WWX, A/B/O, Mpreg, Mutual Pining, Angst with a happy ending)
Nothing but your heart by airinshaw (E, 21k, WangXian, Modern AU, A/B/O Dynamics, Implied Mpreg, First Time, Getting Together, Drama, Angst with a Happy Ending, Anal Sex, Whump, Breeding Kink)
Heat Problems by Magnolia822 (E, 4k, WangXian, XiCheng, Modern AU, A/B/O Dynamics, Rutting, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Implied Mpreg, Pregnancy Kink, Knotting, Multiple Orgasms, Consensual Somnophilia, Domestic Fluff, dadxian, Married Life)
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16. I have yet to see any long fics where they are both in their imortality and enjoying life. Could you recomend sone?
…And they were Cultivators by pearliegloom (T, 4k, wangxian, modern, immortality, comedy, museums, outsider POV)
Wandering Souls, Wild Ghosts by belleweather (E, 49k, wangxian, post-canon, victorian au, case fic, rentboys, smut, married wangxian, immortality, canon-typical violence, period-typical sexism & racism & homophobia, voyeurism, families of choice) 
Another Honeymoon by westiec (G, <1k, wangxian, post-canon, immortal wangxian, married, domestic fluff, funny LWJ)
🧡 The World We Made by updatebug (T, 80k, WangXian, The Old Guard fusion, Immortals, Immortal LWJ, Angst with a Happy Ending, Reincarnation, Modern AU, The Old Guard AU, Temporary Character Death) they are not really enjoying life in this one but it's still really good!
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17. For ITMF: looking for fics where wangxian have OC children (one or more) whether through previous mpreg or adopted, but fics that are more than just "oops they got another baby, the end". I found Twelve Moons and a Fortnight through your blog and now I'm looking for something in a similar vein. Canon-complaint preferably but AUs are okay too. Thank you so much for your work <3
🧡 Like Rabbits by Setari (T, 41k, WangXian, Kid fic, Canon rewrite, Mpreg, Miscarriage scare, Crack treated seriously, Hopeful ending)
Attempting the Impossible by Ariaste for williedustice (T, 36k, WangXian, JC & WWX, Post-Canon, Yunmeng Bros Reconciliation, Adoption, Family Fluff, Kid fic, Family drama, Fluff, [PODFIC] Attempting the Impossible by Ariaste by lunatique)
Propagate Understanding by draechaeli (E, 175k, wangxian, not everyone dies, pregnancy kink, consensual non-con, adoption but they’re all birthed by wwx, mo xuanyu lives, temporary character death)
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quit-125 · 8 months
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Love at first sight-sharky
You and chunkz have been good friends for a while now, and eventually, he introduces you to beta squad, but will it go as planned?
You were right outside chunkz house,he invited you over so you both could brainstorm ideas for his videos. You knocked on the door, waiting for him to open it. "Hey y/n! Thank you for coming over! Come in!" Said chunkz. As i went in, i saw four boys all watching a movie. "Ah, sorry about that, i forgot to tell you they were here, dont mind them." Chunkz said. You smiled as he offered you a drink. You didn't mind the fact that there were people, but one of them caught ur eye. He had beautiful brown eyes, and you couldn't help but stare and lightly blush. "Hello? y/n? Are you okay?" Chunkz said. "What? Oh yeah, im okay, but uhm, who's the guy with the durag?" I said, trying to sound normal while i was actually a nervous wreck. "Oh, that's sharky. Why are you asking?" He said. "Oh, just curious..". You tried avoiding eye contact since you knew if he mentioned sharky again, you would instantly blush. "Oh, okay, i can introduce you to them if you like?" Chunkz said. I was over the moon. i honestly was more than thrilled to meet them, especially sharky. For some reason, every time someone mentions his name, it makes you have butterflies in your stomach, and you would get lost in your own thoughts. "Sure!" You said. As you stood there awkwardly next to chunkz, you couldn't help but give sharky a smile as he did the same. They all introduced themselfs to you, and you guys instantly became friends. You and sharky exchanged looks at each other, but you didn't really talk to him that much. Often, you would catch him staring at you when you were talking with the others. After a while of talking to the others and brainstorming with chunkz, you decided to head home.
Sharkys POV:
I only knew y/n for a few hours, but she was absolutely gorgeous. i couldn't help but get lost in my thoughts whenever i was looking at her. Her smile,her eyes,her hair, and everything about her were beautiful. We would often make eye contact with each other from time to time, which made me think about her even more. As i realised she was about to leave, i wanted to ask for her number, but i was too much of a coward to do so. I felt aj slap my arm "come on man dont be such a pussy go ask for her number already its not that hard." whispered aj. He was right. I made up some fake excuse to leave and go outside and just before i saw y/n get in her car i said something to get her attention "hey uhm..y/n could i ask you something?" I said. I felt stupid after asking her that question and wished i never went outside and stayed with the boys. "Sure!" She said as she smiled. I instantly smiled back. i could smile at her forever if i had to. "Uhm, could i get ur number by any chance?.." i said as i scratched the back of my neck. "Of course!" Said y/n. I was quite litterally shocked. No girl has ever said yes to giving me their number she was the first one. As we exchanged numbers, she gave me a kiss on the cheek as she drove off. I couldn't believe watch just happened. I knew she was the one for me.
Hey guysss! This is a short lil fanfic i thought of, and i thought its kinda cute💗🤭 i hope you like it as much as i do!! @shuuuuush @vctrvn-ls
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inkadink17 · 7 months
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Natsukashii {懐かしい}:
Chapter 3:
“Snake?? Snake???? SNAKE!”
“Huh?!” Snake snaps out of his little paranoia trance.
“D-..we’re you…ssssaying ssssomething..?” Snake looked at Liam with confusion.
Liam was worried for him, “Well.. yeah. You looked a little ‘out of it’ is everything alright? You ok?” Snake reassured him, “no no, it’sss fine…I just got a little…distracted.”
Liam took one bite from his curry and looks back at Kotaro’s Mugshot on tv, he seemed to notice that this news report didn’t catch Snake’s full attention until after they said his name.
“Hey, Snake.. uh.. look, I’m not trying to assume anything but..does it have anything to do with that Kotaro kid-“
“Look. Don’t mention him, don’t….
Don’t mention Kotaro. Ok?” Snake shivers, trying not to lash out on him like he did with Ace.
Now a very confused Liam wants to find out why he wouldn’t want it mention the kid, but still respects his boundaries and keeps his mouth shut as he continued eating his curry.
“Mm!” Liam hums, satisfied. “You really know how to make curry, huh?”
“Heh, thanks..” Snake smiles.
“Uh, excuse me…”
A few more customers came and went and stayed for a little while for a quick lunch. It was surprising that Snake could run a grocery store and cook in a restaurant at the same time.
May around 7:36 Snake closed the shop and it was time to go back home, he unlocked his bike and rode it back home. As he rode back home he couldn’t get Kotaro’s mugshot out of his mind.
He arrived at his house a few minutes later and put his bike in the garage, he then walks out of the garage and into the hallway and met with Claire and his siblings, Claire was playing dolls with Grace and Kenji was drawing on the couch while watching (or listing to) tv.
“Hey guysss!” Snake waved.
“Hey.” Claire smiled.
“Huh? Oh, hey.” Kenji said.
Claire stood up, “How’s the shop been?” She asks.
“Great, sssame asss alwaysss” he replied.
He pulled 10$ out from his pocket and handed it to Claire. “Thanksss for taking time out of your day to watch them.” Claire took the money and said, “oh, it’s no problem! I love them, their like my little siblings, I’m an only child.. so they’re pretty much the closest thing I have.” Claire said, heading for the door, “I’ll probably see them tomorrow?” “Sssure! They’ll be excited.” Snake said.
“Bye, everyone!” Clair said.
“Bye Claire!” The kids said.
As the door shuts, Snake looks back at his siblings.
“Alright, time for a bath.”
Blair starts running around, reluctant to take a bath. “No!”
Kenji laughs as Snake chases after her, “Blair!!” He said.
Claire walks along the sidewalk, the moon shining, the sky, grey, the stars ou-
“いずみ?いずみちゃん、いる?それだけです”
She picked up a walkie talkie from her pocket, she talks into it.
.. 光太郎…
ハジメを見つけた…
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skzinka · 1 year
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📲 ... ⃕ STAY, you have a new 🫧 notification !
23/04/09, 01:24am 📨 NEW MESSAGES FROM INKA !
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[01:24] — hello guysss
[01:24] — i'm back at the hotel
[01:24] — did you like our performance?
[01:25] — for me, it was amazing!!!!
[01:25] — i was so happy to sing and dance on the french stage with you all, the concert hall was 진짜 on fire
[01:25] — performed miroh in front of you it was... the best part of my evening
[01:26] — i'm so sad that it's already over ☹️ but i had so much fun
[01:26] — no no, i'm not tired at all. i'm full of energy, i want to sing and dance with you all night long
[01:27] — i was able to visit paris again and share good times with my friends! i loooove french pastries
[01:27] — being here with everyone was amazing, i had so much fun with everyone
[01:28] — ohhh.. you wonder what was the dance i did at the end of the concert?
[01:28] — for all those who watch boys planet... i think you recognize the iconic choreography
[01:28] — 나, 너라서 빛나, 난 빛나 !!!!!!
[01:29] — anyway y/n look, i took these earlier
[01:29] —
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[01:30] — i think paris is my favorite town, i feel so good there
[01:30] — i went out late at night, i visited the city of love at like.. 4am? it was a little cold but it was nice
[01:30] — paris at night is really romantic and calm
[01:30] — oh and i went out with sunwoo! some people recognized us, it was funny
[01:31] — they called us.. fake twins??? i thought i was going to run away
[01:31] — i took a lot of pictures, i will surely post them later
[01:31] — anyway y/n, i have to go wash up, maybe i'll come back later
[01:32] — be careful going home, have a good rest my y/n 💗
[01:32] — i love you, thank you for always supporting us, i promise to come back soon !
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Guysss I think in heat :(( This is like, the worst timing of all time </3
It’d be suchhhh a shame if some horrible accident occurred that’d force me to stay at home today and get bred within an inch of my life. Like it’d be sooo bad if someone just kept me home and knotted me so many times I forget how to think and scar up my neck and pin my restless hips in silent assurance my hunger will soon be sated and and
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dreamcast-official · 2 months
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guysss i had to bring the dogy back home while my mom stayed at the place we were at and hes howling at the door and hes not usually a howler and i feel so bad :weepy:
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francyblogs · 5 months
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WEEK 3 OF MY DAILY BASIS
Hi guyssss, I just wanna share to all of you what happened during my whole week.
Hi guysss It's Monday again as same routine woke up early to cook, because there was no class because it was holly week but I still did the things that needed to be taken care of at school, and around 3pm we went to the mall to buy food and after that we went home, and then at 10pm we were hungry so we cooked food.
It's another day it Tuesday agajn so this is what happened in my day, at 6am I went out to buy bread and I also buy water. And at 1pm I didn't realize that I fell asleep, and I woke up when Ate Malou came, and she ordered me to go to the other house to get a candle and get some clothes, and when I got home I was scared because I was alone and I feel like I'm with someone there as in it's creepy so I quickly left and got into the jeep and while I was riding in the jeep there was a handsome man sitting next to me I swear it looks like Ronnie Alonte sheshhh, and that's all and I arrived home safe.
its Nov 1, undas, so in the morning ate Malou and I made flowers to take to the cemetery, and before we went to the cemetery we first went to S&R with Ma'am Ajoy and sister Malou, and we bought a few things for the house, and we also ate pizza and burgers, and while we were there, ate Malou bought unlimited drinks, so we had unlimited drinks, and then I had a tumbler with me, so I filled my tumbler of soft drinks haha ​​its funny right so that's it. And around 9 p.m we went to the Eternal Garden, and when we got there there was like dance, song and so on, and there were also coast guards there, and we went to my grandfather's grave and we stood still we lit a candle there and we only stayed there for about 1 hour and we went home.
Hi guysss its Thursday i woke up in the morning because i need to cook for our BREAKFAST, and I washed our clothes and after that I cooked lunch, and in the afternoon we packed our things because we were going home to ate Malou's house and as in it's tiring to carry things back and forth but it's okay.
So today is friday another day again, same routine in the morning cooking breakfast and washing up, and around 4pm we went to CWC CamSur Watersports Complex Sports complex in Pili, Camarines Sur because Ate Malou said she wanted to go jogging and when we got there we immediately noticed the sunset because it was really beautiful and around 6pm we went home so when we got home my body hurt because of the length we ran but I was happy because for the first time I also came to CWC.
Hi guys today is Saturday so guess what, what happened in my whole day of course I cooked our breakfast and after that WE did general cleaning so I was very tired the whole day because we cleaned a lot as in but it's fine just because it feels good when your environment is clean, and that's when around 6pm I went to Ma'am Ajoy's house with Angel, because we were leaving early for Calabanga because we had an intrams the next morning that's why we slept at Ma'am Ajoy's house.
Todays is Sunday I woke up exactly 3:30a.m in the morning because we were leaving early for calabanga because the events started early, and when we arrived in calabanga we first attended mass and then we went to the Octagon and gathered there, at around 10 AM the ballroom, cheerdance, impromptu and spoken poetry started, and in the afternoon badminton was held, and while I was sitting, I was suddenly called because I was the one to play Badminton, solo women, as in I really didn't I was the only one to win because it was the first time in my whole life to participate in the game of badminton. So when I won I was very satisfied, and around 5:30 in the afternoon the other students went home and the others stayed behind because they will play badminton because the game must end now because the next day there will be another game which is volleyball and basketball and at 8pm we went home to Tinambac.
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francyblogsblog · 6 months
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WEEK 3 OF MY DAILY BASIS
Hi guyssss, I just wanna share to all of you what happened during my whole week.
Hi guysss It's Monday again as same routine woke up early to cook, because there was no class because it was holly week but I still did the things that needed to be taken care of at school, and around 3pm we went to the mall to buy food and after that we went home, and then at 10pm we were hungry so we cooked food.
It's another day it Tuesday agajn so this is what happened in my day, at 6am I went out to buy bread and I also buy water. And at 1pm I didn't realize that I fell asleep, and I woke up when Ate Malou came, and she ordered me to go to the other house to get a candle and get some clothes, and when I got home I was scared because I was alone and I feel like I'm with someone there as in it's creepy so I quickly left and got into the jeep and while I was riding in the jeep there was a handsome man sitting next to me I swear it looks like Ronnie Alonte sheshhh, and that's all and I arrived home safe
its Nov 1, undas, so in the morning ate Malou and I made flowers to take to the cemetery, and before we went to the cemetery we first went to S&R with Ma'am Ajoy and sister Malou, and we bought a few things for the house, and we also ate pizza and burgers, and while we were there, ate Malou bought unlimited drinks, so we had unlimited drinks, and then I had a tumbler with me, so I filled my tumbler of soft drinks haha ​​its funny right so that's it. And around 9 p.m we went to the Eternal Garden, and when we got there there was like dance, song and so on, and there were also coast guards there, and we went to my grandfather's grave and we stood still we lit a candle there and we only stayed there for about 1 hour and we went home.
Hi guysss its Thursday i woke up in the morning because i need to cook for our BREAKFAST, and I washed our clothes and after that I cooked lunch, and in the afternoon we packed our things because we were going home to ate Malou's house and as in it's tiring to carry things back and forth but it's okay.
So today is friday another day again, same routine in the morning cooking breakfast and washing up, and around 4pm we went to CWC CamSur Watersports Complex Sports complex in Pili, Camarines Sur because Ate Malou said she wanted to go jogging and when we got there we immediately noticed the sunset because it was really beautiful and around 6pm we went home so when we got home my body hurt because of the length we ran but I was happy because for the first time I also came to CWC.
Hi guys today is Saturday so guess what, what happened in my whole day of course I cooked our breakfast and after that WE did general cleaning so I was very tired the whole day because we cleaned a lot as in but it's fine just because it feels good when your environment is clean, and that's when around 6pm I went to Ma'am Ajoy's house with Angel, because we were leaving early for Calabanga because we had an intrams the next morning that's why we slept at Ma'am Ajoy's house.
Todays is Sunday I woke up exactly 3:30a.m in the morning because we were leaving early for calabanga because the events started early, and when we arrived in calabanga we first attended mass and then we went to the Octagon and gathered there, at around 10 AM the ballroom, cheerdance, impromptu and spoken poetry started, and in the afternoon badminton was held, and while I was sitting, I was suddenly called because I was the one to play Badminton, solo women, as in I really didn't I was the only one to win because it was the first time in my whole life to participate in the game of badminton. So when I won I was very satisfied, and around 5:30 in the afternoon the other students went home and the others stayed behind because they will play badminton because the game must end now because the next day there will be another game which is volleyball and basketball and at 8pm we went home to Tinambac
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thesunshinenotebook · 7 months
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Guysss! To pursue my (maybe) dream of becoming a journalist, I started a blog page just for reviews of various media! And then I forgot to tell Tumblr! So far I've done several album and song reviews--mostly k-pop but we did throw Hannah Grae in there. I also did a multi-part series on the book BTS released for their tenth anniversary, and two film reviews (one of them is very pink!) Anyway, you can find most of the reviews through the links below! If you're looking for somewhere to start, I suggest Screw Loose, Social Path, and The Moment: Bounce. These are the most recent and therefore most well-written, but feel free to check out anything else that interests you!
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