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bpsmuts · 9 months

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The Coachella Experience - Lisa

Lisa x Male Reader

Words: 1.522

Summary: Lisa always wanted to try something risky, Coachella seemed to be the best choice...

After a minutes walking, you took a left turn and walked under a tent, back outside. It looked very pretty and one wall had a neon sign, reading "Pinkchella". "This is us! Finally!" sighed Rose as she fell onto a beanbag.

Jisoo and Jennie also sat down at a table and got out their phones, leaving you and Lisa just standing there. "So... what now?" You asked her.

"Whatever you want. We can go around the festival, chill here for a bit. Its up to you, I'll just tag along" Lisa responded, giving you one of her cute smiles.

"Let's explore then!" You say and before you could even take a step, Lisa grabs your hand and the two of you head out to the main festival site.

Lisa basically runs through the crowd, you trying to not break her wrist, follow closely still holding her hand. The two of you eventually arrive on a rather excluded location. You see maybe 10 people below the hill you're on.

"Where are we Lisa?" You ask her. "At the best and also HIDDEN spot on the festival site!" She says, putting special stress on the hidden part. "You see, the main stage is close enough for us to hear the music, but we're far enough as to not be disturbed by anyone" Lisa explains, whilst sitting down in the grass.

You sit down next to her, still holding her hand, taking in the view. "Wow Lis, this place is really cool. You can actually see everything from here"

"Yep, sometimes people come up here tho, to umm... you know. Be alone... and not be disturbed" Lisa says rather awkwardly. "Alone and not disturbed?" You ask, accidentally locking eyes with her.

"You know what Im talking about... 2 people... having some alone time" Lisa tries to explain. "I dont think I get what you're saying" You respond, having to laugh at your own stupidity.

"Sex! Y/N. People have Sex up here sometimes" Lisa finally says, still locking eyes with you.

"Ohhhhh... I get it now" You laugh. "Wait... You didn't get me up here to... umm.." You stutter for words

"Oh no no no Y/N. Like, I was just saying that people sometimes do that here." Lisa replies, finally breaking eye contact and looking away shyly.

After around 10 seconds of silence, Lisa asks "Have you had.. umm.. alone time with someone on a festival before?". She still didnt make eye contact, looking away.

"Umm.. No actually, you?" You reply. "Nope, I've always kind of wanted to try it, but I get so nervous" Lisa admits.

Not knowing what to respond, you sit there for a bit, before Lisa grabs your hand and gets up again. "Lets go back to the girls, I think we wanted to check out the festival together!"

The both of you stand up and start walking off the jhill, towards the festival site. You stop her tho. "You know, if you want to you know...-"

Lisa interrupts you "Okay, lets stop talking around the word. I want to have Sex at a festival!". "Okay, so if you want to have sex, but always end up getting too nervous, maybe you should start slow" You suggest.

"And how would I do that?" Lisa asks curiously. "A kiss.. or some simple touching." You suggest to her. "Hmm.." Lisa falls quiet for a moment. "Do you... want to kiss me Y/N?" She asks silently.

"Me?... Umm, Lis I work for you". "So? It wouldnt be thaat weird" She replies. "Plus, you've also never had sex at a festival before" She adds to her point.

"Okay, woah woah. Lisa. We just went from maybe kissing, to us having sex. What if someone catches us?" You ask her. "They won't and if its one of the girls, they wouldnt tell. Trust me Y/N" Lisa looks at you, with her cute eyes and smile.

"Okay, how about this. We kiss. Once. Here. Then think about it and see how we feel tomorrow. Deal?" You ask her. "Deal!" Lisa responds.

"So how do we do this?" You ask, getting nervous. "What do you mean? Haven't you kissed a girl before?" Lisa mocks you a little. "I have, plently, but never someone like you... on the spot like this" You say, trying to defend yourself.

"Someone like me? Whats that supposed to mean?" Lisa asks, as she slowly gets closer. "An Idol. A Superstar. A Celebrity". "Just pretend, that Im a normal girl. Which I am. I have Boobs. I have.." she gets closer to you and whispers "a vagina" into your ear seductivley.

"Haha, very funny." You say as you pull her closer. Now less than an inch are seperating your lips from her's. "I wasn't lying you know" Lisa says. "I know you weren't, but we have a deal" You respond.

"Deals are meant to be broken" Lisa snaps back. "Thats promises, Lis." You correct her, as the tension starts to rise even more between you two.

"Then I promise you, that I won't have Sex with you tonight" Lisa counters. "Ah fuck it" You respond, before pulling Lisa in and planting your lips on her's.

The two of you start to deepen the kiss and move to making out shortly after. Lisa takes your hand and places it on her boobs, leaving you squeezing and carressing them, earning you a small moan.

You break the kiss and ask "Do you want to do it up here?". "No, lets move back up onto the hill, I want a view" Lisa responds, pulling you behind her.

She lays down onto the grass, starting to pull down her skirt and revealing white lacy panties. After you get your pants off, you lock eyes with her. "White and Lacy? Wow, you really are a secret slut Manoban"

"I come prepared". You don't want to waster anymore time, so you help Lisa take her top off, giving you a site of her small but unbelievably beautifull boobs.

You fall back onto her, kissing her lips, before slowly moving down to her nipples. "A-Ahhh" Lisa lets out a moan of relief, as you start circular motions around her nipples, while your hand had moved further down into her panties.

Your head catching up, moves further down from her nipples, towards her panties aswell. "On or Off, Lis?" You ask her. "Off, they're yours now!" She says, breathing heavily.

You pull down the panties and lay them over your shorts next to you, before moving your head between her legs. You start by kissing her folds, before starting to lick them and eating Lisa out.

"A-Ahhh Y/N! AHH FUCK" Lisa cant hold her moans any longer. You continue to eat Lisa's pussy for a couple minutes, before moving back up to her face.

"Would the idol like to taste herself?" You ask her. "Yes please" Lisa says, completely out of breath. You kiss her, letting her taste her own juices on your lips.

Lisa breaks the kiss "I want you Y/N. I want you so deep inside of me. Please" You dont let her tell you that twice and line up your dick, before slowly pushing it inside her.

She starts to moan louder and louder, giving you a slight fear that others can hear you, but at the same time you didn't care. You were having Sex with THE Lisa Manoban... from Blackpink.

You continued and picked up the pace, to see Lisa's response and after a couple minutes, you could start to feel yourself get closer. "I'm getting close Y/N" Lisa said, like it was a perfect movie. "Me Too, Lis"

"Let's cum together Y/N" Lisa suggested inbetween moans. "Ready?" You asked her, getting a nod in response.

You could feel here pussy getting tighter as you let lose and felt your cum pump into her. "AH FUCK, Y/N" Lisa moaned as she orgasm'd.

After you both reached your climax, you collapsed next to her. "That was perfect, Lis" You told her, catching your breath. "It really was, Y/N".

The two of you both layed in the grass, enjoying the sun on your naked bodies. "Have I ever told you, that I actually really like you calling me Lis?" Lisa asked you. "Nope, but thats good to know" you respond.

"Yeah, makes me feel cute" Lisa laughs as she gets up and start to put her clothes back on, handing her white panties to you, as you do the same.

"These are yours by the way" she says. "Why? Don't you want some... protection... it is pretty windy and I wouldnt want anyone seeing a white substance run down your leg"

Lisa smirks, "No, keep them. Take it as a trophy... for having sex with an idol. Plus I have a backup in my bag by the tent".

You take the panties and stuff them into your pocket, before putting on your shirt. "Ready to go?" Lisa asks you. "Yes, Lis" You smirk.

The both of you walk off, hand in hand and make your way back to the tent.

#blackpink imagines #blackpink smut #blackpink #blackpink x reader #male reader #lisa manoban #lisa x reader #lisa manoban x reader #lisa smut

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dyk3medown · 2 years

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hey lovely! I have a robin request haha 😄

I'm thinking maybe reader is a cheerleader and kind of popular but she's not the mean type and is more of a nice go everyone type? and reader has been pulled into the upside down stuff and robin confesses to liking reader when they're alone due to being stressed about reader possibly getting hurt?

I'm sorry for how frantic and messy this request is I for some reason can't word things well at the moment 😅.

<3 thanks love!!

Confessions

robin buckley x reader

summary: robin ends up in the upside down with the cheerleader she's been pining over for years

warnings: fem!reader, some allusions to period-typical homophobia, there’s a small injury, gals being gay

a/n: i may have been a bit too confident in my abilities when I was asking for request considering nowadays my writing experience is almost exclusively academic papers but here we go anyway! i really hope you enjoy this <3

edit: i just realized this is my first ever real fic so go me!! let’s go lesbians!!

Robin Buckley was obsessed with Y/N L/N. From the moment you walked through the gym’s double doors to come practice the big routine with the band, she couldn’t take her eyes off you. In all honesty, she was kind of in love.

It would’ve been a lot easier for her to deal with her feelings if you had done what she assumed you would do, which was ignore her. To her dismay, Robin quickly discovered that you intended to do nothing of the sort.

Unlike most of the other cheerleaders, you actually interacted with the band at joint practices, occasionally wandering over to the bleachers and striking up conversations when you had a break. You took the time to learn everyone’s names and seemed genuinely interested in what people had to say, even when it involved musical terminology that you were clueless about.

It seemed like something out of some cheesy movie. The band kid falling for the cheerleader? Aisle 7-b of Family Video had at least three films with the exact same plot.

As much as Robin might have wished it so, in real life, cliches like that just didn’t happen, especially if the lead roles were both girls. Looking back, maybe it wasn’t too unrealistic, considering the horror movie you had found yourselves trapped in.

Following a blurred and panic-filled series of events, you had managed to land yourself in what Robin called “The Upside Down.”

Almost immediately, you were swarmed by what looked like demonic bats, and one of them had managed to attach itself to your leg, leaving a wound that was steadily oozing blood.

After Robin ripped the creature off of you, the two of you managed to fight off the initial swarm before running and finding cover. Robin tried her best to give you an abridged version of everything that had happened behind the scenes in Hawkins the past few years, and, all things considered, you were taking it quite well.

Robin, on the other hand, was almost hysterical.

The two of you huddled under a large fallen tree, using a torn strip of Robin’s shirt to wrap your wound. Her hands shook as she applied the makeshift bandage, and you hissed in pain as she tied it off.

Robin winced at the sound, apologizing frantically. “(Y/N), I’m so sorry, you never should’ve been dragged into this-” “Robin,” you started. “-It’s all my fault I c-” “Robin.” “Shit, I’m so so sorry-“ “Robin!” You reached forward and gently cupped her cheek in one hand, making her look at you.

“None of this is your fault,” you assured her, looking directly into her eyes.

She tried to speak again, but you cut her off. “Listen to me. Whatever messed up shit is happening right now, none of it is on you. Robin, you saved my life.”

You suddenly realized how close you had gotten. Your faces were only inches apart, close enough for you to count the freckles that dotted across her nose. You let your hand drop from her face, suddenly very nervous.

You normally had no problem with confidence, nervousness being a rather foreign feeling, but there was something about the girl in front of you that gave you butterflies in your stomach.

“I can’t let anything happen to you,” Robin said quietly. “You’re too important and good, and god (Y/N), I’ve liked you for so long and I know you’ll never feel the same way and I can’t believe i’m telling you this now but if we don’t make it out I just wanted you to know-”

You surged forward and pressed your lips to hers, effectively putting an end to her rambling. She remained frozen for a few seconds as if in shock before melting into it, eagerly kissing you back. You teased her bottom lip with the tip of your tongue, and she gasped, the prettiest sound you’d ever heard. You wanted more of those noises; you wanted to hear all of them, to make her whine and moan and fucking scream.

Your parents would kill you if they could see you right now, and you couldn’t imagine what your friends would think, but all that mattered in the moment was Robin.

Robin, who made sarcastic comments at practice that always managed to crack you up. Robin, who never shut up in the most endearing way. Robin, whose lips were so soft against yours.

You broke apart after a few more moments, panting, a giddy smile painting both your faces.

“I like you too, if that wasn’t obvious.” “Yeah?” Robin beamed at you. “Yeah.”

Robin snorted as the absurdity of the situation set in. “You know I always imagined our first kiss would be somewhere nicer.”

You giggled lightly. “Not exactly first date material, right?”

“I’d really like to take you out. On a date, I mean.” Robin laughed nervously. “I mean only if you want to, I understand if you don’t want to be seen with me in public or anything.”

A roar rang out in the distance, and you both jumped.

“Let’s get out of here first, and I’d love nothing more.”

#robin buckley x reader #robin buckley #stranger things #stranger things x reader #wlw #let’s go lesbians!!

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claymorexpunisher · 8 months

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Voices Like Honey (18+ One Shot)

Pairing(s): Fem Reader/Damian Priest/Roman Reigns

Summary: Reader enters Liberacion looking for stress relief and light smut ensues.

Tags/TWs: 18+, acousticophilia, voyeurism, praise and humiliation kink(if you blink), first time kinkster, consensual kink, Liberacion AU.

DISCLAIMER: This is NSFW. If that's not your thing, keep scrolling. I try my best to tag things accordingly so use your own discretion when reading my work.

Word Count: 628

Acousticophilia- sexual arousal by sound or music.

Voyeurism: the practice of gaining sexual pleasure from watching others when they are naked or engaged in sexual activity.

There were butterflies running rampant in my stomach from the second I set foot through the doors of the hottest BDSM and Kink club in town, Liberacion, and all throughout the moment I was guided into one of the tastefully decorated rooms in the club that I had rented for the night.

I knew the basics of what was about to happen but still, my heart pounded in my chest.

I was to lay down on the bed and when the light above the bedroom door turned green, I was to grab the phone placed on the bedside table. I was promised that the men who would greet me on the other line were specifically handpicked for my specific desires and that both men were watching my every move from the room next door. And I was assured that I wouldn’t be disappointed…

As the seconds ticked by, the anticipation began to climb as did my arousal. I pressed my thighs together as my sensitive clit began to throb at just the thought of what was to come.

I had never done anything like this before and I was kind of grateful that I was actually approached by the owner of the club who just happens to be a witch. She didn’t do it in a creepy way, but it was clear to her that I wasn’t going to take the reins of my pleasure myself.

The second the light turned green, I felt a flicker of uncertainty, but I moved past it and I picked up the phone…

“Hola, hermosa…”I heard a man purr through the phone.

“You ready for us, babygirl?” I heard another man say. Both men had voices that felt like butter and warm smoke that kissed my entire body.

Fuck. I knew I wasn’t gonna last very long… but cumming right this very second would be incredibly embarrassing. And such a waste. No, I… I wanted to savor this for as long as I could.

Or, for as long as I had paid for, really.

“Y-yes.” I responded, my voice breathy to my own ears. My chest heaved up and down softly as I let the deep and melodic tones of the strange men’s voices wash over me.

“We can see that, beautiful.” One of the men chuckled huskily again and my entire body came alive. Unable to resist, I slowly brought one of my hands down between my legs and I rubbed the sensitive little nub filled with nerves that was crying out for attention.

“There ya go, muñequita. Good girl… look at you, giving us a show.” One of the two men said through a rumbling chuckle.. I could only guess he was Puerto Rican and my back nearly arched off the bed as his voice hit my ears once again. I couldn’t do anything more than whimper in response as the pads of my fingers rubbed along my wet folds and swirled over my clit again and again until my thighs began to tremble.

“We’ve already started and you’re already close, uh, babygirl?” The other man said, light amusement coloring his voice.

God I could barely see straight… holy shit why hadn’t I done this sooner?!

“Mierda, it’s a shame this is only a phone call… slide those pretty fingers inside you, hermosa.”

“Yeah, cum for us, baby. We know you want to.”

I was practically riding my hand at this point, whatever hesitations I felt initially, had melted away the more these men's voices went on and intermingled to create a beautiful melody that brought me closer and closer to the stars…

#roman reigns #damian priest #roman reigns x fem reader x damian priest #damian priest x female reader #roman reigns x female reader #liberacion au #wwe fic #wwe smut #wrestling fic #wrestling fan fiction #roman reigns smut #damian priest smut #roman reigns fic #roman reigns fanfiction #damian priest fanfic #Damian priest fanfiction

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onskepa · 11 months

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Pamtseo Si > Lo'ak's route!

request: Can I get a Neteyam or Lo'ak x Human reader. Where he ends up spending an entire day at the lab with them. I just imagine them getting into a play fight and that messing us each other's hair and they end up doing different hairstyles on each other. 🥺Maybe you can also include a part where the reader shows Neteyam/Lo'ak her music playlist. Bruh- I just imagined Neteyam/Lo'ak hearing the lyrics of Kill bill and kinda staring at the reader wide eyed at the 'I just killed my ex part'. 😅

A month's of constant doing chores, intense training, doing whatever lo'ak has got to do just to have ONE day off. A day of freedom. A day in whatever he wants to do without having to be with his siblings or his parents nagging on him. NOPE! Once the sun rose up from the Pandora skies, he was quick to wake up first, collect a lot of fruits for his family to enjoy breakfast, freshen up, and dip out.

Making his way to the laboratory where many of the humans he comes to care about, live in. One human in particular is his lovely PamPam, well, she has a name but lo'ak enjoys teasing her by calling her PamPam. His cute yet loud girlfriend.

Lo'ak and Pampam started dating a little over 1 year, and so far, it is the peak of lo'ak life. He enjoys spending time with his human lover, every time he is with her, all the stress and worries just vanish. He can be his fun, goofy self when he is around her. It is always fun and never boring with his pampam.

Just the other day, Pampam said to come to the lab when he has a free day, cause she had something she wanted to show lo'ak. Feeling giddy, he speeds to the lab. So many things going on his mind, a flower she found? old recordings of some of the now dead science guys? some cool junk?

When lo'ak entered the lab, everyone greeted him, and he in return. Saying good morning as he passes by, he felt at ease and safe among the humans who were loyal to his people.

With big steps, he managed to reach pampam's room, which it was a decent size, full of trinkets and gifts lo'ak personally gave to his cute little lover. Speaking of, there she was laying on the floor playing with something small.

She looked up, her eyes sparkling in excitement, "lo'ak!" she shouts happily. Jumping from where she want, launched herself into lo'ak's arms, hugging tightly they both take a moment of silence to feel each other. "I have all day today just for you" lo'ak tells her, she gasps happily and brings him to sit on the floor with her on his lap.

"so what is it that you wanted to show me?" he asks. With an excited tone, pampam explains, "well norm was clearing out some of the back storage and found this!" show him a small rectangular black shiny...thing. It felt cold to the touch but something that can be easily broken. "It's a miracle there are no cracks this whole time" remarks pampam.

Lo'ak was exposed to limitless demon technology, heck, he can operate a computer all by himself, when he knows what he it doing. Knows how machines in the laboratory works, how touch screens and holograms work. And yet, demon technology still surprises him.

Curious he asks "what is it? how does it work?", pampam happily answers. "This is an old music player, can hold over a thousand songs! so many types of songs are in here! I don't know who it belonged to but this thing has a loooooooooot of music!".

Kind understanding, he leans in a bit more, "let me pick a song?" he asks, pampam nods and holds it out for him. He scrolls for a bit until one title catches his attention. Pressing it to play, the music blasts it out.

IN THE LAB!

Everyone was doing their thing until two high loud voices was heard in a hall. Everyone was wondering what the heck was going on, they got closer. Max and Norm taking the lead, they get closer to pampam's bedroom door to hear what the chaos is going on....only to hear Lo'ak and pampam singing the infamous song...

"Never gonna give you up Never gonna let you down Never gonna run around and desert you Never gonna make you cry Never gonna say goodbye Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you!!!"

That will be all for this request! ngl I had fun with it! until next time!

#avatar #na'vi x reader #na'vi avatar #na'vi x human #avatar the way of water #lo'ak #lo'ak x fem!reader #lo'ak x reader #lo'ak x y/n #lo'ak te suli tsyeyk'itan #rick astley #meme #omaticaya clan #lo'ak x human reader

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tinkerbelle05 · 1 year

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Sully Family Modern AU Headcanons

Characters: Jake, Neytiri, Kiri, Tuk, Neteyam, Mo’at, Lo’ak

Warnings: None :)

Summary: Just some headcanons of what the Sully’s would be like in our modern world

Taglist & Masterlist

Jake

Jake would def be a military dad and sometimes be doing too much but Netyiri always drags him back to earth

Goes all out for his kids’ extracurricular activities. He’s always there with a camera or trying to tell his kids what to do

Sometimes can get hard on his kids (esp Lo’ak) bc he wants to them to not make the same mistakes he did

Runs a nonprofit to help warriors who lost their limbs and/or struggling with PTSD from the first war

A girl dad all the way, he folds so hard when it comes to Kiri and Tuk

Is best buds with Tonowari and is always trading embarrassing stories with him

Much to their children’s dismay

Sometimes they go on camping trips together

Loves to prank his children and embarrassing them lovingly

Finds it hard to talk about Tommy and Tsu’tey but wants his kids to know their uncles so he pushes through

Listens to classic rock and country, you cannot tell me otherwise

Tries (and fails) to get his kids into it

Neytiri humors him at times and would admit (not to his face tho) that some of it is good

Neytiri

She is an instructor at a really good archery school

Loves to drink tea and Kiri always buys her different kinds from her “impulsive drives”

Still does all of the kids’ hair and retwist Jake’s locs for them

Save money and she makes it into a self-care for the person

And the kids do her hair as well

Is a mama bear and not afraid to tell someone off to protect her family

Is really into sustainable to protect Pandora

She mostly listens to podcasts but has a shared playlist with Jake

Teaches her kids self-defense and takes it very seriously

Helps out with fundraising for her kids clubs and schools if needed

But not really involved in the pta unless it involves her kids directly

She respects boundaries but really hates it when her family is in distress and won’t say anything

Goes on walks and hikes with Jake

They have a weekly date night to de-stress from the kids

Neteyam

School President and captain of whatever school team he plays for. Maybe soccer or volleyball

Girls, guys, honestly anyone whoever is attracted to guys def looked Neteyam’s way twice

But all those good looks but no rizz at all

What a shame

Lo’ak said it skipped Neteyam and went straight to him

Into mangas but his taste in them are all over the place. One day reading Haikyuu the next reading The Promised Neverland

Big 180

Similarly, his tastes are the same in music. Some day into indie the next heavy rock. But if asked, his favorite is indie full stop

Would be valedictorian of his school and all the teachers love him

Saved up for his first car and would die before he lets Lo’ak get behind the wheel

Road rage driver and got it from his parents

Is a tutor who does it for money but will help someone outta the kindness of his heart if needed

Feel immense pressure to be the best at everything he does. Which leads to burnout and his family stepping in

That intervention led to lots of hugs and tears

Promises to do better on Jake’s part

Had a Hamilton the musical phase, and sometimes will go back to the songs he really likes

Kiri

Really into crystals, plants, and herbalism

Has a garden in their backyard that is extremely well-taken care of

Into activism for many groups but her main focus would be the environment

Doesn't want Pandora to turn into Earth now

Has a well-known blog dedicated to plants and helps inform ppl about the dangers of greenhouse emissions

Her fashion taste is long but breathable dresses and doc martens

Goes thrift shopping with Neytiri and that's how she met Tsireya and her mom

While their moms had a rocky start the two girls were besties since the beginning

Prolly sapphic if I'm being honest with you

The only one that Neteyam trust with his car

A vegan and convinced her family to have non-meat Mondays

Has been bullied in the past for being “weird” and now has a silver tongue. People think twice before saying something slick to her. Bc it’s either her words or her brothers’ fist

Cuts her own hair. The first time was an impulse but she loves the way it looks so she continued

Has this really calming presence around her that attracts ppl but she prefers to do her own thing.

Lo’ak

Definitely into hip-pop,rap, and r&b (I will not be convinced otherwise)

Wears a lot of street wear style clothes but those Nike techs got him in a chokehold

Always in detention for fighting someone or playing a prank that blows up in his face

Room a mess 24/7 but somehow has an order to it that only he understands

Like Neytiri or Neytam would ask him to find something and he’ll get it within 5 seconds

One of those to joke flirty with a lot of girls but if it’s someone he really like (like Tsireya for example) he get real shy around her

Owns a skateboard and is always at the skatepark. It’s how he made peace with Rotxo after their lil scuffle on the first day of school

And by proxy Ao’nung

When he wants to, he can get really deep and have personal conversations with a person

Will probably play a sport like hockey or something that’s really action based

He got that W rizz on lock, at least that’s what he claims

Into animes like Blue Lock, AOT, Chainsaw man

But can't get into the mangas for some reason

When he was younger a stray dog saved him. Convinced his parents to adopt the dog. Named him Palkan

Tuk

An iPad kid and loves Toca Boca

Also kids bop and the family hates it

She’s a picky eater

Bc the songs are just stuck in their heads

Wants to do every sport and join every club.

Settled on girl scout for the cookies and friends, but mostly cookies

Charges her family extra for boxes

Always gets her way bc everyone is wrapped around her finger

And honestly, Jake and Neytiri gave up on parenting

Definitely called Ao’nung a penis face at least once

After that Jake and Neytiri had a serious discussion around what can and cannot be said around a 7 year old w/ the older kids

Has caught Lo’ak sneaking out on multiple occasions and uses it to blackmail him

Most ppl (at least Tsireya) think he’s a loving older brother. But the fam knows something is up

Is not in charge of packing her own lunch bc it's literally all junk food

Once a month,she, Kiri, and Neytiri have a girl’s day. Each of them can choose what they do each month.

Gets the most money from Grandma when birthdays comes around

She is in love with Starbucks and mainly spend her cash money on getting drinks that sounds or looks good. If she don’t like the drink, then she gives it to Kiri to finish them

Bonus:

Mo’at

Spoils her grandchildren way too much

But there is not much Jake and Neytiri can do about it

Says she has no favorites but it is 100% Kiri

Still thinks about her dead husband and is sad that he’ll never meet his grandchildren or his son-in-law

Has seen and know it all

If the kids are having trouble they go to her for advice but she so wise in all matters

Has traveled the world more than once and would love to do it again

But is still a homebody

Really spiritual and it’s something she and Kiri bond over

For all her loving, she will give her family a harsh talking to if needed

Total badass, where you think Neytiri got it from?

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Like, repost, comment if you wish. See ya in the next one 👋🏿

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cowgurrrl · 11 months

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Heavy Metal Drummer

Pairing: rockstar!joel miller x actress!reader

Summary: When Joel’s drummer suddenly drops out, who better to fill in than the girl who’s been there since the beginning? [1.3k]

Warnings: Joel being stressed, drummer!ellie, Ellie and Joel being scute, pre-Sam, Ellie is 18 and Sarah is 22!!

In the ten years Joel has played with his band, he's never had a situation like this. His longtime drummer, Wayne, had to leave the tour halfway through to care for his aging mother. You would've done the same exact thing, except Joel doesn't have a backup. Normally, he would have someone on standby, ready to take over in these kinds of situations, but his backup drummer is recording in LA, and you're in Denver. You and Ellie watch Joel pace back and forth as he calls any drummer he's ever worked with in his entire career, practically begging one of them to help him out.

"He's gonna have an aneurysm if he can't figure this out," Ellie mumbles to you, and you sigh. Ellie decided to hop on this tour for a multitude of reasons. The most important one was that she graduated and wanted to join her dad before she went off and did whatever she was going to do. She's also genuinely interested in music and the entire industry. She already has rockstar energy, in your opinion. She takes a lot of style inspiration from Joel, whether she realizes it or not, and she just got a massive tattoo on her forearm, making her look a little edgy. So, Sarah is watching Daisy and doing an internship in LA, and you, Joel, and Ellie are touring the United States and a little bit of Europe for the next couple of months. Or, you're supposed to. "D'you think he'll be able to find someone?"

"He has to." You say, and Ellie nods. Joel huffs as he ends another call with yet another drummer who can't fill the spot. He runs an anxious hand through his hair as he stares at the both of you.

"I don't know what to do. I can't cancel the show tonight. We've only got a few hours before it starts."

"Do you have an isolated track of the drum line?" You ask, and Joel makes a face that tells you that's the last thing he wants to do. You're not sure what his other options are. "Okay, what about some of the band pulling a double? Does anybody else know how to play the drums?"

"Even if they did, I can't sacrifice another element for them to play."

"I can play," Ellie jumps in, and you and Joel look at her. "Wayne's been teaching me since I was little, and I know your music better than anyone else's," It's true. She's been raised on album after album of Joel's and watched him and the band tour since he adopted her. She has her own guitar and drum kit in the home studio, but you've never heard her express any interest in playing in public, much less in a sold-out stadium. "Unless you just wanna cancel the show and give thousands of people a refund." She snarks, and Joel rolls his eyes.

"What's the drum beat per minute on 'Stuck on You'?"

"One hundred and seventy." She answers without flinching.

"What's the percussion instrument Wayne uses in 'Yellow Subway'?"

"Chimes."

"Did Wayne teach you actual songs or just fundamentals?"

"Dad, c'mon," Ellie gives him a look. "When have you ever known that man to half-ass anything about music?" She asks, and Joel takes a deep breath before looking at you.

"What d'you think bout all this, Mama?" He asks. He always asks your opinion when making decisions about the kids, even though, legally and biologically, neither of them is yours. Both of them are adults now, so it's even less necessary, but you still appreciate it when he asks. You look at Ellie and shrug.

"Wayne taught you for a reason." You say, giving her your support, and she smiles. Joel takes a second to weigh his options but probably realizes he doesn't have much choice. He looks at Ellie and holds up a hand.

"I'll let you play one show. One. The second I feel you freak out or get overwhelmed, I'm pullin' you. You understand?" He asks, and Ellie nods, a big smile invading her face. She knows she won.

Ellie blows it out of the fucking water that night in Denver. She keeps time perfectly, comes in for her fills without hesitation, and pulls her weight like a goddamn professional. Joel is astonished, even taking an extra long vamp between songs just to watch Ellie dominate on the kit. She puts her hair half up from her face and wears a white tank top, showing off her tattoo and drummer's muscles for the girls in the front row. You laugh when they freak out about her winking at them from her place behind the drums. In the middle of the concert, Joel introduces the band as usual, but he saves Ellie for last, glancing back at her as his guitar swings over his shoulder.

"A few of you may have realized we've got a new face with us on stage tonight. On drums, we have the insane, beautiful pain in my ass, Ellie Miller!" He says, and Ellie hits the drums in response. You cheer as loud as you can from your place in the pit, cheering your loves on. Joel claps for her and blows her a kiss before turning back to the mic. "For those of you who don't know, Ellie's my kid, and this is her first time playin' a show with me," the crowd erupts into applause and shocked murmurings, but Ellie takes in all in stride. "I love you, kiddo."

"I love you, too, Dad," Ellie says, speaking into her mic for the first time that night. She had been filling in the harmonies, but nothing that would single her out. Like everyone else in the stadium, you can't stop the 'aw' sound from leaving your mouth. Joel goes to say something but has to wipe at his eyes and compose himself before he can. Your heart could explode from how much love you have for both of them.

"Count us in, baby girl." Joel finally says, tears still sparkling in his eyes, and Ellie obliges, adjusting so she can operate her kick drum and do an eight count for the rest of the band before they explode into the next song.

"WHOS THE NEW DRUMMER" and "OH MY GOD IT'S HIS DAUGHTER" trends on Twitter that night, followed by images and videos of Ellie and Joel jamming out on stage together. Ellie seems to handle all the sudden attention well and smiles widely when you make the two of them take a picture together, Ellie holding her drumsticks and Joel holding his guitar. Julia and Alex are blown away by Ellie's talent and encourage Joel to let her fill the vacant spot. And he does. For the rest of the tour, Ellie gets up there and fucking shreds on the drums.

As she gets more comfortable, she conspires with Julia and Alex to slow songs way down or pick them way up to watch Joel try to keep up. He laughs and seamlessly falls in time with them, mouthing, "You little shit," to her as she picks the tempo back up. As Ellie plays, Joel will walk up to her kit and offer her a thumbs up to make sure she's okay. She nods and smiles without missing a beat. When Joel gets doused with water bottles on stage, she's the one who orchestrates it. Joel responds by spraying her with silly string during a complicated drum solo. No matter what shenanigans take place on stage, every night, without fail, as they leave the stage before the encore, Joel walks to Ellie's kit and gives her a hug and a kiss on the forehead before escorting her off stage, ever the gentleman. You adore watching them interact but even more so in this context.

Who says a hardcore drummer can't also be a daddy's girl?

#one for the money two for the show #rockstar!joel x actress!reader #rockstar!joel miller #tlou au #the last of us au #the last of us fluff #the last of us x reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller fic #dad!joel miller

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schoolbusgraveyard · 6 months

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I'm asking this on behalf of a friend, and his question still made me curious xd

How do you think everyone would react if Taylor, the nicest and kindest of the group, suddenly had a huge outburst of anger?

(First of all, it would scare me, it's one thing to see Logan, but he was already tired of Barron's abuse, but Taylor?)

Oh, I think that would actually be terrifying. Taylor, who has pretty much always been really kind, sweet, and supportive? We know she has the capacity to be angry and aggressive, she even says in the alley, "I'm not usually that violent...", but that was because of a mix of phantom influence and the situation in-general--to have an angry outburst towards her friends, people who she's only treated softly? It would be terrifying.

I also think that, depending on the situation, that she might be a bit of an angry-crier.

Ashlyn: I think she would freeze. Flinch maybe if Taylor yelled loud enough (aside from her noise sensitivity, she doesn't seem like someone that would be acclimated to angry yelling). She's never had to deal with anyone's emotions but her own until she met the others. Depending on where we look at Ashlyn in the comic, I think she could either lash out on accident (stemming from being overwhelmed and confused), or she could go quiet, and ask what happened to make her that mad. I don't think she would know how to handle the situation very well regardless. Not for a lack of trying, but I think that she would struggle really bad to figure out just how to calm Taylor down in the moment. I do think that she would try to target the problem, what made Taylor angry in the first place, though.

Aiden: I think he's got rejection sensitivity dysphoria stemming from his ADHD something fierce, honestly--you saw how he looked whenever Ashlyn snapped at him? I think it would be similar to that for a second, but I also think, if he could shake that hurt feeling off, he would take a similar path to how he helps Ben out when Ben gets triggered. First, by helping Taylor get away from whatever it is that's causing her to be angry--something we see him do and offer at least once. I think he would try to get her somewhere she could get fresh air if they were inside, maybe sit on the porch or on the sidewalk away from everything for a few minutes. If she needed to talk or rant, he would listen. Offer to let her throw things if she needed (there's bound to be some kind of ball somewhere near that she can just throw at a tree, right?).

Ben: Ben... Doesn't do good with anger, really. He's usually removed from situations where angry emotions run high, or there's usually an attempt to remove him. We see him try to do what's best for her in the hospital, help the others stop her from running to Tyler (which would get them kicked out, and that would ultimately be worse). I think he would be scared and confused to hell and back, considering how much support she's always offered him, but he would try. He cares about her, he wouldn't want to abandon her. I think he's also probably working through his own past anger still, but has heard repeatedly "anger is a secondary emotion". He knows she's mad, but why? I think he would try to get her attention, and offer a distraction. Music is something that helps him a lot, and it's something she's shared with him before to help soothe him. He might offer her one or even both earbuds, and sit with her while she calms down, maybe offer a hug. When she's less angry, I think he would ask if she wanted to talk about it.

Tyler: That's his sister; he's seen her go through hell repeatedly. I don't think it would surprise him much at all to see her actually express anger and rage. I think he would also know that her anger comes from grief, being stressed, or something else. He sucks at handling his own feelings, but I think if he saw her angry, he would swallow whatever negative feelings he had going on and try to get her somewhere she felt safe/comfortable. Get her whatever she needed. Let her yell. If it was something that was bothering him, too, then he might go back-and-forth with her for a minute, both of them complaining and expressing their frustrations at whatever is going on, but I do think that he would focus on letting her get those feelings out first.

Logan: Honestly, I'm having a hard time with thinking of how he would react. I think he would try to be simultaneously empathetic but also try to rationalize with her--which can go... Either good or bad, depending on the situation and who you're talking to. I don't think it would go over too well with Taylor in most cases, and he would just make the situation worse for a second before apologizing and changing his strategy to reassuring her.

#answered #ashlyn #aiden #tyler #taylor #logan #ben #situations

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beansandsprouts · 9 months

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Chapter 3

Dean Winchester x fem reader

Chapter 1

Previous chapter

Summary: Wanting to see you in action again, Dean tags along on a hunt

Warnings: violence, blood, cursing

A few days had passed since you'd started staying at the bunker. It was an interesting experience, living with people after being on your own for so long. Despite the largeness of the bunker it seemed like someone was always nearby.

You'd made a grocery run with Cas, offering to tag along with the angel. He intrigued you. You'd seen plenty of strange creatures during your time as a hunter, but never an angel. He was gruff, quiet, and very straightforward.

Though he looked relatively harmless, his rumpled clothes and messy hair made him seem like a little kid, you could sense that he was a dangerous person. You wondered if you could beat him in a fight if it came down to it. Probably not.

He was kind to you, a bit awkward, but he'd tried to make you feel welcome. He let you pick out a cereal for yourself, insisting that since you were a part of the crew then you should have your own food. It'd made you smile. You supposed it was Mary's influence that had made him feel more open to accepting you. He'd probably be more reserved if she hadn't talked you up so much since you'd met her and Bobby.

Speaking of Bobby, he'd returned the day after you and Mary and the boys did. He was delighted that you'd be staying with them, clapping you on the shoulder and grinning at you. You must've made a good impression with him as well. You had mostly kept in touch with Mary, but he'd check in on you every now and again. And you'd called him a few times with lore questions and to ask for advice.

You were all sitting in the main room, you were reading a very interesting book on hellhounds, a creature you'd never seen before, when Sam spoke up.

"Looks like we've got a case, Kent, Ohio. A girl was found in an alley by a bar, throat ripped out. Third one this week."

"I'll take it!" You piped up.

"Mind if I tag along?" Dean asked.

"Uh not at all." You said, giving him a smile.

You didn't typically want or need a partner on a straightforward case like this, but it felt kind of weird to say no. Besides, it wouldn't hurt to get to know your housemate right?

Within a few hours you were packed up and loaded into Baby and on the road. Dean had put on some music, which you recognized as Metallica.

"Alright, Metallica, you've got good taste."

"Finally, someone who appreciates my great taste in music." Dean grinned.

"Don't tell me Sam doesn't like the classics."

"Despises them. He prefers to listen to podcasts on the 95 theses or whatever."

"Your brother has no taste." You chuckled.

"You're tellin me."

The drive to Kent was pleasant. Dean's music and the scenery kept you entertained. He wasn't much for small talk, which you appreciated. A quiet drive was one of your favorite things, a peaceful moment in this chaotic mess of a job.

You arrived at a motel near the center of town when Dean parked and turned to you.

"Do you want your own room? Me and Sammy usually share, two beds, but seeing as you're a lady and you don't know me very well..."

"Nah its fine. Get one room. I'm not worried about you trying anything, Mary would have your ass." You winked.

Dean grinned, "That she would. Sit tight, I'll be out in a minute."

After a few minutes Dean cane back out, moving the car to a spot in front of your reserved room.

You went and dropped your stuff on one of the beds, stretching your legs after being in the car for so long. You'd been in the car for longer, but a 15 hour drive still left you feeling stiff.

You decided to take the rest of the night to sleep, and get an early start tomorrow. Dean was asleep within minutes, you could hear his light snores.

You turned over to look at him, he looked softer when he slept. Not as cocky and definitely not as tense. Seemed he held onto a lot more stress than he probably realized.

You sighed and turned to lay on your back. You hoped this hunt would go well. You didn't like working with someone else, but you were determined to make a good impression on Dean. You wanted him to be willing to let you stick around.

Eventually, you fell asleep. Dreaming of an old life.

The next morning the two of you made a quick breakfast run, stuffing your faces at a diner across the street. The pancakes were pretty decent, and the coffee was strong. It was a good start.

When you returned to the motel, you and Dean changed into some suits, ready to go talk to the local police about the crime scene.

You had changed in the bathroom while Dean changed out in the room, when you walked out, you were taken aback by just how good he looked in a suit.

It made him look good, though suits really just had a tendency to make any man look good. You couldn't help but rake your eyes down his form, admiring the way the shirt stretched over his biceps.

"Like what you see?" He had a cocky grin on his face as he winked at you.

"I like suits." You shrugged.

"You like men in suits." He corrected.

"What can I say? I've always liked a cleaned up man."

"Fair enough. Ready to go?"

"Yup."

The police really hadn't given you much. What they had given you was that all the victims had been seen at the same bar the night of their deaths. All women. You and Dean figured it was a male vamp, flirting his way into a meal. You'd decided you'd go in as bait.

You hadn't thought to bring anything to try and seduce a vamp so you had to make a quick shopping trip. You were in some small boutique in town, going through their dresses.

"How about this one?" You held up a white dress with floral print, it was cute, innocent.

"Nah, the victims were all wearing sexier stuff. Short. Tight...like this." He held up a small black dress, it had a plunging neckline. Definitely a lot sexier.

"Alright, let's ring it up."

"Not gonna try it on?"

"It's my size isn't it? It's fine. Besides if it's a little small it'll just add to the look."

Dean shrugged, "Alright."

When you came out of the bathroom in that tight dress and your hair done up in an elegant style, Dean wolf whistled.

"Damn, I'd eat you up too." He grinned.

You snorted, "Whatever. Let's go."

When you arrived at the bar you sat alone at a table, a whiskey in hand. Dean sat a little ways away, when you looked over in his direction he winked at you, causing you to smile a bit. You had to admit, he was cute.

Eventually, a man approached you. Arm around the back of your chair.

"Mind if I buy you a drink?" He stared down at you hungrily. You figured this was the vamp, no one else had approached you tonight, and he had that predatory look in his eyes that you'd come to recognize after years on the job.

"That'd be great." You said, pretending to check him out. He really wasn't your type. A bit scrawny for your tastes.

He disappeared for a moment before bringing you another whiskey, you'd made eye contact with Dean and had given him a nod. He was ready and waiting.

You were suspicious of the drink, all the girls autopsy reports showed that they'd been roofied. You bit the inside of your cheek, the only way to avoid this was to fake a few sips and start acting woozy. Hopefully he wouldn't notice.

And he didn't. 15 minutes later he was leading you out of the bar, you were stumbling after him. He led you to the alleyway, the same one all the other girls had been killed in.

He pressed you up against the wall, getting ready to bite when Dean turned the corner.

"Hey bloodsucker!"

The vamp whipped his head around and took a step back, growling at Dean. Dean tossed you a machete, which you easily perked up and caught.

"You stupid bitch." It hissed.

"Au contraire my friend. It seems you're the stupid bitch, taking a hunter into an alley." You grinned. The vamp saw the shift in your demeanor, a look of shock overtaking it's features.

Dean lunged at it, but it pushed him away. Then you lunged at it, slashing at its abdomen. It cried out in pain, clutching it's side. You pushed forward, blocking the punches it tried to throw before swiftly decapitating it, blood spraying in your face.

You turned to Dean, grinning. He just stared at you.

"I think that's the fastest I've ever seen someone take down one of those things."

"I'm just another breed of hunter." You winked.

Dean hadn't missed the feral look in your eyes once you got your hands on a weapon. You'd been delighted to have the opportunity to take down the pest. He liked it a little more than he'd like to admit.

You returned to the motel and cleaned up. You'd managed to get the case solved in less than a day. That was a record even for you.

You and Dean made a pretty good team you supposed. You wouldn't mind going on more hunts with him in the future, he didn't hold you back or slow you down. He managed to keep pace with you the entire time.

The drive back was nice, Dean even let you pick a tape to play. You chatted a bit here and there, he told you about what Sam was like growing up. A scrawny little kid until suddenly he shot up and was taller than Dean.

"So what were you like then?"

"A real ladies man," he grinned, "I had girls all over. Left some heartbroken. I hunted with my dad sometimes but usually took care of Sammy. How bout you?"

"I was pretty normal honestly. I did well in school, snuck out to see my friends at night. Bit of rebelling here and there but nothing too wild."

"Sounds nice."

You smiled softly, "It was. I miss it sometimes. The simpler days. But nothing really compares to the life I have now."

"Hunting really is it's own thing."

You hummed in agreement.

You really did miss your old life sometimes. You missed working a regular job, you missed going out with friends. You missed your parents. You enjoyed what you had now, but you couldn't help but wonder what would have become of you if you hadn't gotten into hunting.

Jack and Cas were there to greet you when you and Dean returned. Mary and Sam had left on another case. You greeted them and talked about the hunt before retreating to your room.

You pulled the dress out of your bag as you were unpacking and held it up.

"Might as well keep it. Could come in handy one day." You murmured before folding it and placing it in one of your drawers.

You heard a knock on your door and opened it to find Dean.

"Whats up?"

"Just wanted to say good job on the hunt. You did well."

"Thanks, so did you." You smiled.

"Uh, we were gonna go watch a movie if you wanted to join us. Beer and popcorn, and Cas bought some candy earlier." He offered.

"I'll be there in a moment."

"Great." He nodded and walked off.

You smiled, you appreciated that they wanted to include you. Maybe it wouldn't be too difficult to fit in here.

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FL CHP.4 PJS

Pairing: Tiger Hybrid!Jay × Fox Hybrid black fem reader

Genre: fluff; crack; enemies to lovers au; slow burn

Ch. Warnings: profanity

PREVIOUS. NEXT

The next day….

Yn and jay sat in the library just staring at each other

"You know study buddies talk to each other right?"

Jay asked sarcastically

"What clubs are you in?" Yn asks ignoring his question

"Guitar club. It hasn't started yet" jay says scratching his head

"You like music?" Yn asks

"Yeah, I want to make music or produce it" jay says making Yn nod

“Mhm. So what is your problem with your work anyway?" Yn asks

"I don't have a problem. I just can't focus" he admits

"Why can't you focus?" Yn asks tilting her head in confusion

One of her ears twitched before resting on her head. She was so cute.

"I-I Uh I have some things on my mind" he says looking away from her

“Like what?" Yn asks genuinely concerned

"Don't worry about it and mind your got damn business" jay says harshly.

Yn makes a straight face before nodding. She closes her notebook and math book before sticking them in her green bookbag that had many different pins and patches on them. She stands up slinging her bag over her shoulders

"Where are you going?" He asks standing up

"Home. Your not going to speak to me like that. I'm doing you a favor." Yn says rolling her eyes while walking away

Jay groans before getting up and running after Yn

"Look I'm sorry" jay says grabbing her wrist She snatches it with a groan

"Whatever. We can try again tomorrow" she says walking out the library

He groans sitting back down at the table with a groan

"She's so damn stubborn" he mumbles putting his head down

Yn walks into the photography room where Maddie was already in the room

"Hey Yn! How was your study sesh?" She asks smiling

"We didn't study because he has a smart ass mouth. He's on his first strike already" Yn says putting her bookbag down

"Already?! Wow. I genuinely wonder how this will turn Out” maddie says smiling

"I'll tell you how. It's not going to work. Period. We hate each other" Yn says rolling her eyes

"Are you sure? Hates a strong word

"Well strongly dislike" Yn says grabbing her camera from her bag

"Honestly I think you to sweep your whole problem under the rug" Maddie says causing Yn to pause

"Sweep it under the rug? Maddie…he embarrassed me. On purpose! In front of the school and in front of Haruto! He ruined my picture" Yn says tilting her head in confusion

"Yeah I get that but it was one prank Yn, you can't go on with the grudge forever" Maddie says

She just wanted the two to just get over this ridiculous beef.

"I definitely can and as my bestfriend you should be on my side, not his" Yn says taking the lense cap of her camera

"I am on your side! I just don't want your hate for him to distract you" Maddie says with a frown

"Trust me. It won't. I'll talk to your dad and find him another study buddy" Yn says rolling her eyes

"Yn no, give him a chance" Maddie says

"Do you like him or something?" Yn asks shocking maddie causing her cheeks to flush a deep pink

"W-what!? N-no! Not at all! I-I just hate seeing my bestfriend upset about something so small" she says causing Yn to sigh

"I'm sorry Maddie I'm just.…stress. I'm not trying to take it out on you"Yn says wrapping an arm around Maddie

"It's okay Yn really, I just think you should forgive and forget" maddie says tapping her hand

"I'll try…only for you" Yn says smiling causing maddie to smile

Little did she know maddie wasn't crushing on Jay, it was her very bestfriend she was crushing on

"Your an fucking idiot"

"Shut the hell up Cindy" jay says rolling his eyes

"Your fucking up your chances with her" she says waving her hand

"Trust I'll have plenty of chances"

"You take to much pride in yourself. Yn doesn't seem like the kind of girl to put up with your shit. Be grateful that she's helping you cause l'd decline"

"Good thing your not my tutor then"

"Your missing the whole point asshole"

"Then what is your point? Get the hell out my face Cindy and go Fawn over Jungwon who's in love with his bestfriend and doesn't want you by the way” jay growls

"Jay! What is your problem?! Do not talk to your sister like that!" Jays mother says

"No mom it's fine. At least my crush knowledges me. Yn doesn't even want anything to do with you because your an asshole. She'll never be with you when you act like this, stupid fucking prick" she says

before storming off to her room allowing her door to slam

"Jay what is your problem?" His mother asks causing him to sigh

"I don't have a problem"

"It seems to me you do! Your failing your classes and being mean to your sister? This isn't like you" she says genuinely concerned

"Why are you acting like you care?" Jay asks

"Excuse me? Because I do" she says putting a hand on her hip

"You don't! Your never even here. You were never here now all of a sudden you want to care about me and cidny. Go back to Europe or where ever the hell you and your husband be at" jay says grabbing his phone and jacket

"Jay! Jay! Jong-seong ! Jong-seong park!" She shouts after jay as he ran out the house

Yn laid on her bed looking through the pictures she took on her camera. Keeping the ones she liked and deleting the ones she liked. Her reading glasses sat on the rim of her nose as she constantly pushed her long braids back into the black and yellow bonnet

"Yn! Your friend is here!" Her mom shouts

She frowns looking at her phone seeing no texts from Maddie says she was coming over.

"She's in her room you can go upstairs" her mom says to someone

She peeks over her shoulder waiting for the "friend" to come up the stairs. She gasp and gets up at the sight of jay.

"What're you doing here?" She asks

"|-I didn't know where else to go" he says sighing

"So you came here? To me? Why?" Yn asks folding her arms

"|-I got into it with my mom and I Uh. Don't really have anybody else so can we just study and do some home work to get my mind off things?" Jay asks

Before Yn could come up with a sassy response jay stopped her

"Please. I'm not here to argue or fight with you. I justneed a distraction" jay says making Yn sigh

“Yeah come on" Yn says pointing to the small coffee table with tiny bing bag chairs on the floor. He sat down in the chair taking in his surroundings. The walls were a forest green and white.

The walls and furniture were decorated with green brown and white decor. The smell of vanilla and coffee beans were in the air. Different candles and inscents were lit along with a humidifier going on. Ari Lennox played softly on her green and white Alexa.

He then looked over at Yn who walked over to the table with a black cup of pens. She wore a gray fitted crop top with black spandex shorts. He looked her up and down taking in her apprencr. She was beautiful in her element.

"I didn't know you wore glasses" he said softly

"They're readers" she says softly opening her text book

"So Uh what do you want to start with?" He asks

"We can start with the English homework. It's only 10 questions" Yn says

"Okay. Need a pen?" She asks causing the boy to nod She had a him a brown pen that had a bunch of bears and stars on them. He smiles at how cute it was.

They two got started on his homework, jay asking questions here and there. He actually wasn't getting on Yn's nerves

"So you want to tell me why your here?" Yn asks

"Me my and my sister got into it. Didn't feel like hearing their mouths or my dads so I just left before he came home" jay says putting the English work in a folder

"Are you going to go back?" Yn asks closing the English book and opening the precal book

"Probably not" he says writing his name on his paper

"Well where are you going to go?" Yn asks

"I don't know" jay says clutching his jaw Yn honestly felt bad.

"Don't you have any friends?" Yn asks

Jay sighs before shaking his head

"Not anymore…I got 38. Is that right?" Jay asks sliding the paper over to Yn. She looks it over and nods

"Yeah" she says

For the next two hours the two did class and homework.

"Hungry? My mom made Namungodi and Luwombo" she says confusing jay

"I'm sorry what is that?" He asks

"Ugandan food" Yn shrugs

"Your from Uganda?" He asks

"My parents are, do you want to try it?" She asks causing the boy to nod

She quickly gets up and goes to make him a plate before bringing it back up to him. It smell so good and tasted even better. His ears perked up at taste of food. It was delicious

It was safe to say, jay was stuffed and satisfied

"Uh thanks for the meal and help Yn. I Uh l appreciate it" jay says nodding

"It's cool. Don't mention it. Really don't mention it» Yn says

"I'll Uh see you at school tomorrow" he says opening

the door

"Wait" Yn says causing him to stop

"Do you really have no where else to go?" Yn asks

"No, I was just going to a park or something he says making Yn sigh ears dropping at the information

"I'm not going to let you leave after hearing that information" Yn says

"What?" Jay ask

"We Uh have a couch in the basement you can use. My mom won't mind and my dad doesn't come home until after I leave for school" she says pointing to the basement

"Uh no l'm fine. You already did enough." He says opening the door Yn sighs and closes it

“Jay get your ass down the stairs. Not going to argue you with you" she says causing the boy to nod. Yn leads the way to the basement. It was cozy. I nice plush black couch with a black coffee table. A tv sat on a tv stand that had a heater that looked like a fire place under it

Yn goes into a closet pulling out a blanket and pillow.

"You just have this stuff down here?" Jay asks as she hands him the pile of blankets

"Yeah me and Maddie often sleep down here when she comes over soo" Yn says making him nod

"Uh yeah, thanks again" he says

"No problem” Yn says

“Uh see you in the morning” jay says as Yn walks up the stairs

“See you in the morning” Yn says heading straight to her room to tell Maddie what just happened

The next morning…

Jay was woken up by Yn’s mother.

“Sweetheart time to get up! It’s 7:30” she says with a smile

“Uh thank you for waking me up” he says

“No problem what’s your name again sweetheart?”

“J-jay”

“Well jay here’s some clothes for you. There’s a shower right over there”

“Uh thank you, if you don’t mind me asking you just have these things laying around?” Jay asks

“Their my nephews and I’m sure he won’t mind lending you some clothes. Breakfast will be ready in 10” she says

Jay scoffs at the air. This family was waaay to nice. Nothing like his. It was weird. It felt weird to be cared for.

Jay did his thing in the bathroom and quickly went up the stairs to join Yn and her family. Yn’s mother sat plates on the table.

Jay awkwardly goes over to the table and takes a seat. Yn’s mother sits a plate down in front of him the consisted of a pancakes and bacon with fried bananas on the side. Next to his plate was a bowl of what he’d assume was porridge.

“Apple or orange?” She asks

“Uh orange” he says making her laugh

“Yn likes apple” she says sitting the cup in front of him

“Thank you ma’am” jay says nodding

“No problem”

Jay looks over at the women seeing same red fox ears that Yn had. Now that he paid attention she looked exactly like Yn. Down To the T. It was as if she cloned her daughter.

Soon Yn came down the stairs dressed and ready. Her kinky hair was brushed out sitting pretty on her head

“Morning mama, where’s taata?” Yn asks sitting at the tbale

“Morning omwana wange, he should be walking in now” her mother says

Jay was a little confuzled with the language switch but he put two and two together and figured what they were talking about.

“My Amaka! I’m home”

“Taata!” Yn says jumping up from her seat to great the man that walked into the kitchen

“My Yn! How are you this morning?” He asks

“I’m good Taata, how was work?” Yn asks taking her seat

“Tiring but I enjoy my job, ohh. We have a guest.” He says looking over at jay

“This is Yn study buddy, he came to walk her to school this morning so I invited him in for breakfast”

“What’s your name boy?”

“Jay sir”

“Mm. Make sure my child gets to school safely” he says

“Yes sir” jay says nodding

“You kids eat. It’s almost time to go”

Jay watch the family dynamic and could help but feel jealous. From the time his “parents” adopted jay and cidny, jay never got to experience this. He and cidny always ate with the babysitter or alone because his “parents” were out traveling.

“Hey, jay!”

Jay snaps out of his trance looking over at Yn who looked back at him

“Are you going to eat your Bananas?” She asks causing him to slide his plate over so the dark skin girl could eat the left overs he didn’t.

“Yn stay out his plate!” Her mother says

“Mommy! He’s obviously full! I’m making sure the food doesn’t go to waste” Yn says stuffing the bananas into her mouth

She takes the plates and put them into the sink. She grabbed her bag and jays jacket heading to the door

“Okay we’re leaving! Bye Mommy bye Taata!” Yn shouts opening the door going outside with Jay right behind her.

The walk was quiet but it wasn’t awkward.

“So, why’d you let me stay over?” Jay asks making Yn gulp

“Because I know what it’s like to not have anywhere to go. Don’t mention it. At all. Like ever” Yn says

“Why? Scared what everyone will think?” Jay asks

“Yes. I am actually. I don’t want people to think I’m anything but your study buddy” Yn says crushing Jay’s heart.

Yet he didn’t know why those words hurt

“Whatever Yn. I could care less” jay says rolling his eyes

“Great. Keep it that way” Yn says speed walking to the school entrance

Before Jay could shout out to him his name was called

“Jong-seong!”

He turns around to be met with his sister

“What” he asks

“Where the fuck were you?! Mom and dad were worried sick about you!” She says making him roll his eyes

“I seriously doubt that” jay says walking away with cidny on his tail

“I don’t know what your problem is but you need to stop! Dad is pissed a-“ she starts but jay turns around growling at her

“Fuck dad! When has he ever cared about us cindy”He says causing her to flitch

“D-don’t say that!“ she says

“Look, you might be the perfect little hybrid they wanted and that’s why they dot on you. But I’m not something they ever wanted and I’m fucking fine with that. Walk home without me cause I’m not coming home tonight either” jay says waking away with cidny calling out to him

Yn stood by the entrance watching the interaction truly and genuinely concerned about what was going on it jays home.

Chapter 5 will be posted on @brownsugarbaybee ‘s blog!!!

#ambw fic #black reader #ambw #black girls are beautiful #black reader insert #kpop poc #kpop #x black reader #x black!reader #kpop imagines #enhypen x y/n #enhypen imagines #enhypen x black reader #enhypen jay drabbles

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hi there <3 I’m hoping that you would be able to do a tokyo revengers matchup for me if its still open :)

my name is Samantha <3

my pronouns are she/her!

my personally type is ENFP!

my zodiac sign in virgo!

if i had to say what alignment i am, it would be chaotic neutral LMAO

im 5’7, slightly on the curvy side. i have long-ish, black curly hair and brown eyes. i wear round, black glasses. i have a couple of pierces and tattoos!

if you go on Pinterest and look up “Tumblr aesthetic 2014 grunge” and that is my dream aesthetic if i wasn’t so lazy - i only wear leggings and hoodies…

my favorite anime right now is Tokyo Revengers <3 also slightly obsessed with hazbin hotel and helluva boss

the games that my friends and i have played / play are - Twisted Wonderland and Obey Me

i have one cat and one dog <3

my favorite food is sushi! i also LOVE DR. PEPPER <3333 its like BAD

i feel like i dont have that many hobbies because i work ALOT. my friends say that i am a workaholic :( when Im at work, i basically run around like the world is going to end if that task isn’t done in the next two seconds. i have the mind set of “if you want things done right, you have to do it yourself” - which stresses me out and idk why I am like that HAHA

but when im not working, i love to write for my friends - mostly it will be about whatever fandom that we are into at the moment. (tbh i never end up finishing the stories because i get lazy haha).

my dream goal in life is to write angsty romance novel - like enemies to lovers (which is my FAVORITE TROUPE) and become an author.

as well, I am IN LOVE WITH MUSIC! every year that my Spotify wrap comes out my friends are SHOOK about how many different genres, artist and amount of time i listen to music for. for example, this year i listened to 75 different genres, 2,864 songs and 1,595 different artist!!

my top artist were : Pierce The Viel, Taylor Swift, Chase Atlantic, Rosenfeld, and Fall Out Boy :)

my top songs were : emergency contact, habits, this is why im hot, cardigan, and ceilings <3

my top genres were : pop, pop : indie, pop punk, rap, and alt z (whatever that is LMFAO)

this year i listened to : 32,897 minutes

my favorite thing to do is make playlist based on shows and characters to show my friends about how I feel <3

ive been told that i look very intimidating and mean, but once you get to know me im an uwu baby. that im very down to earth and emotional. but i make friends very easily - considering people have told me even though i look mean but i have an inviting aura which draws them in.

i’m pretty extroverted lol i make friends wherever i go and always see people i know whenever im out

i have a hard time expressing myself verbally. that whenever i try to tell someone how i feel about something, i start to get tongue-tie and stressed and upset. probably cause i feel too much at the same time :( so what i end up doing is just writing out how i feel and showing them (which is kind of rare lol)

but when Im talking about something that i love - Iiget loud LMFAO I start to talk with my hands more than i already do, i start talking very fast. then when i noticed that im doing that, i stop and apologize for being annoying HAHAH

my friends call me a tsundere (only applies with anime characters - not IRL people) because there will be a character that i cannot stand at first and then i will start to slowly like them and be VERY MEAN AND ANGRY ABOUT IT. eventually that character will turn into one of my favorite characters and i love them with all my heart - but will still be mad about it.

but tbh i’m such a hopeless romantic! if we’re dating i love you with all my heart.

my love language are : quality time, physical touch and words of affirmation. i will want to spend all my time with you. i am a very touchy person. words of affirmation is very important to me because i am very self conscious about basically everything about me *sigh* BUT IM TRYING TO WORK ON IT <3

SORRY I FEEL LIKE I WROTE SO MUCH! SORRY IF NONE OF THIS MAKE SENSE LOL

i hope you have an amazing day! stay cool

Hi there. I can’t stay cool because I’m not cool lol. It makes sense and it’s not too much. The more info the easier it is to find your perfect match. Idk how far you are in Tokyo Revengers. Let’s do this and I hope you enjoy.

You Got…

Kokonoi Hajime!!!!

He loves romance. (If you’ve seen season 3 you kind of get it). Love is something he really wants. And when he falls, he falls hard!

He works a lot too, so don’t worry about him getting mad at you.

He is patient and kind of a sweetheart. He wouldn’t get annoyed by your hand talking and getting passionate.

He’s been good friends with Inui (Inupi, Discount Sabo, etc. Boy has so many names lol!!!!), who does express himself much. He’d be able to figure it out and help as much as he could (his solution probably would include money).

He’d tell you he appreciates and loves you as much as he can. He can be a little emotionally constipated. He’ll probably also buy you stuff to show how much he cares.

If you love a character or band, expect lots of merch from him.

He’d love to hear your stories, especially angsty romance. He’s kind of an example angsty romance so…yeah.

I think you two would have similar music tastes and idk why. If he isn’t a Swiftie, I don’t know anything anymore.

#first division girl #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev #tokyo revengers matchups #tokyo revengers matchup #tr matchups #tr matchup #tokyo rev matchup #tokyo rev matchups #character matchup

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malevolantkitcheen · 1 month

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hai!! I saw you're JJK match works and they are really good so if they're still open I thought i could make a request? she/they (female) | Leo | ENFP bisexual so men or women is fine I don't really have preference Looks wise, I'm pretty tall around 165 cm, tan, dark brown eyes and short dark brown hair (I think the best way to explain my hair cut is like a wolf cut but not that many layers?), I'd say I'm thin and kinda flat, my hands are kinda veiny and my nails are uneven since I tend to cut them when I'm nervous Personality wise, I'm very extroverted so much so that I get energy from being around people I like, especially people I consider close friends (I'm an only child so sometimes I wish I had a sibling). I'm also very friendly I love making friends and I'd say I'm very loyal too I just like talking to people in general. I can also get a bit overwhelming for some people which I totally understand I'm the type of girl who flirts with her girl friends and teases them constantly but I also get really flustered when someone teases me. I don't like some people though and If I don't like someone I can get really rude and moody but I'm also really moody if I'm just not in the mood sometimes I tend to lash out at people but I feel really bad after. I also end up crushing on the worst people I've never been in an actual real relationship so I just crush on people for some drama in my life. Hobby wise, I'm a music girl I play guitar, piano, kalimba, ukulele, and I sing (I'm also currently learning how to play bass) I'm actually a lead singer in a band. I'm also interested in art, video editing, coding and gaming. Subject wise I like math physics chemistry and computer but they can get kind of stressful at times. I also love dressing up and buying random merch and cute things I've always wanted to cosplay and my clothing style changes every day I'm also a really big jewellery person and i love collecting fun earrings and stationary. Thank you I'm sorry if it's a bit too much hope you have a good day!! <3

For Jujutsu-Kaisen, i match you with

Yuji Itadori

(male match, send in a nother request if you would like a female match too! I am more than happy to do both! <3)

- At first, Yuji came across as relatively awkward, especially around you. He would mainly stick to following Megumi and Nobara around, but the two of you would share occasionally glances from time to time. He was hesitant to come and talk to you but you made it clear very quickly that you were far from intimidating. It took little to no time for you two to find things in common because as soon as you would find a topic of conversation, Yuji would let his words run away with him. At times he wasn’t a great listener due to the fact he was a little bit of a motor mouth when he got comfortable with his friends, but he would always realise eventually and be extremely apologetic, which you found adorable. Despite his very vocal opinions, he loved listening to you talking about almost anything and everything; he found you fascinating.

- At times you would worry that you were getting on his nerves because you were getting carried away with the conversation, but Yuji would always reassure you that it was more than okay and that you were simply just really interested in whatever you were talking about. You loved this about him because most people would get frustrated and just stop listening all together. He just truly understood you. Of course there were still some occasions where you would be a little off, especially if you hadn’t had the greatest of days. At first, Yuji didn’t really know what to do because he hadn’t been in these kinds of situations, more so because he didn’t want to upset you any further. However, it didn’t take him very long to figure out what the best ways to help you were, even it just meant sitting in comfortable silence with you, so you knew that he was there if you needed anything.

- Sometimes, Yuji would feel as though you weren’t interested in him as you would bring up other people on occasions, of course you weren’t doing this maliciously, but it still made him a little bit doubtful at times. Despite this, he was determined to stay by your side no matter what because you truly meant everything to him. He hadn’t really made any advancements towards you romantically but he didn’t really hide his feelings very well because much like you, he got flustered extremely easily and even just being around you would often make him smile and blush.

#jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #fanfic #jjk matchups #matchups #commission #yuji itadori #jjk yuji #anime and manga #cute

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storiesofsvu · 2 years

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Under Over Ch 12

Joe Velasco x reader Warnings: language, very minor hurt very heavy comfort, smut, mentions of sex work. Shit goes down at a party "off screen" per say.

When Joe awoke the next morning he could already feel the sheer amount of stress firing through his body and he knew that no matter how hard he tried to get back to sleep it simply wasn’t going to happen. So he got up and tugged on his running gear, hoping that it would be able to clear his head, and that just maybe, he’d run into you in the park. He grabbed his phone and keys, popping in ear phones and locking his apartment door behind him before heading to the corner, not bothering to try and weave his way through the other people until he was in the park.

He managed to successfully distract himself, focussing on his breathing and the music. He was surprised it wasn’t a harder run considering the late hour of the night prior. He was making a mental plan of where to pick up coffee and thinking about breakfast options when something darted in front of him. He honestly wasn’t sure if it was a frisbee, a kid, or an animal, so he did everything he could to dodge out of the way. Half tripping, half skipping he managed to keep his balance, teetering in a circle before he realized it was a dog.

“Sorry!” A voice called out, “she’s usually great off leash unless she knows someone.” The voice got closer and he glanced in the direction and noticed Amanda, “Velasco...oh, hey. Guess that makes sense then.” She laughed.

“Yeah.” He reached down to give Frannie a little hello, scratching at her ears as she licked at his face and he chuckled. “You guys really do like this park, hey?”

“The dog run’s a nice add.” She gestured in the direction of it, “and less people frown upon her being off leash because of it so I prefer to run here. How’re you doing?” Her voice lowered, “how’s the case?” He quickly glanced around, making sure there weren’t any familiar faces in the vicinity as they fell in step together.

“Uh…could go either way right now honestly.”

“How so?” She asked and he laughed,

“it’s almost too early for that Rollins.”

“Alright.” She gently smacked at his arm, “coffee shop on the left? I’ll buy ya one?”

“Alright.”

They made their way over quickly, the café not being that far at all and settled at a table on the patio in the corner away from everyone else.

“Something happen?” Amanda asked over the rim of her coffee and Joe hesitated, he knew she was close with Liv, and about her and Sonny but he also knew she’d been around the block before.

“I nearly blew the entire op last night.” His words came out in one breath, rushed together and she tilted her head, nearly letting out a laugh.

“You spill the beans to the chick you’re into?” She teased with a raised brow and he let out a huff, leaning back in his chair, trying to figure out exactly what he could say without getting into too much trouble.

“No.” He paused for a sip, “and I’m not into her,” he deflected, causing Amanda to smirk, “she’s just been my main intel for the ring. She was over yesterday, that storm we had cooled things off quick and she asked for a hoodie. I forgot the stack was in front of all my work shit.”

“She find it?”

“Thankfully she didn’t open the notebook.” He ran a hand over his face, “I know she’ll flip for us, but right now it would’ve been a complete disaster. She got super defensive, kind of up in my face about it, thought I was some kind of snitch since Quinn was.”

“Wasn’t Quinn the CI we had?”

“Yeah.”

“So she’s not wrong.”

“I guess technically not. But it seems like she has some kind of plan, she knows Kayra’s about to go overboard and lose it, whether he’ll walk out or end up fucking up and getting arrested I haven’t figured out. She wants me to wait until that happens until I do whatever I’m planning, I guess.” He sighed, “then she’ll be in charge, he’ll be out of the way. I don’t really know what’s coming….”

“How long have they worked together?”

“A couple of years at least. I’ll try and find out more next time I see her.”

“Are you sure she’s not completely loyal to him? I mean, I’ve seen cases where it doesn’t make sense at all but the girls just don’t understand it.”

“If anyone, she’s the one reminding the other girls of that. She doesn’t want him around, she’s ready to throw him under the bus.”

“Then it seems like it’s time for you to listen to her, let Kayra take the fall and she’ll flip on him and we’ll win the case.”

Joe was suddenly distracted as the door to the café opened when someone exited it, a small laugh echoing through the air and he froze. He knew that laugh and there was just about no way this would end well. Especially when Frannie let out a loud bark at the duck making its way down the park path and you glanced up from your phone at the noise.

Your eyes moved from the dog, up to Jose and then flicked to the blonde across from him and your head tilted, your brow raising in his general direction. He nearly shrunk, wishing he was invisible in that moment and Amanda caught the change in demeanour.

“What?” She murmured quietly, ducking to pretend to be talking to Frannie so she could turn her head just enough to see behind her without being suspicious. She nearly let out a laugh when her eyes landed on who she knew must be you, clad in running shorts and a bright blue sports bra. You turned away from the two of them, your fingers furiously typing on your phone before you pocketed it and made your way the opposite direction through the park.

“Great…” he muttered.

“Damn.” Amanda turned back to him with a smirk on her cheeks, “they were not wrong when they said elite, no wonder she pulls the top politicians. I don’t blame you for being into that.”

“Rollins.” He scolded before his attention was pulled to his phone as it pinged, a text from Kayra.

‘Guest list numbers dropped and it’s an in house party so we won’t be needing you tonight.’

He let out a sigh, turning the phone so Amanda could see the screen and she hummed over a sip of coffee.

“That y/n’s doing?”

“Probably.”

“You think it’s because of last night, or her seeing you with another girl?” She half teased and he rolled his eyes at her, because honestly? He had no clue.

Joe spent the rest of the day trying to keep himself distracted, he jogged home from the park and took advantage of an at home workout before taking the worlds longest shower. He cleaned around the apartment, did a couple loads of laundry, put away the dishes and took out the garbage and recycling. He made a quick phone call to Liv to update her on a few things with the case since he was sure Rollins would mention running into him. Then he meal prepped a couple of dishes for the week ahead, did those dishes and finally cooked himself dinner. He swiped a beer from the fridge and plopped down onto the couch, flicking the tv on to find something to entertain himself with for the evening.

By the time his plate was empty his mind was already wandering to you and the party tonight, wondering if you’d have someone who would actually watch over you in the right way. Then again, he’d seen the client list, he knew David was supposed to be there, so at least you weren’t completely alone. He let out a little sigh and picked up his phone, trying to figure out what to say and finally settled on a simple

‘Stay safe tonight.’

He was surprised a few minutes later when his phone buzzed with a reply.

‘Aren’t I always?’

‘I’ve just got a weird feeling.’

‘Why don’t you go write that in your diary pretty boy? I’m busy.’

He let out a little bit of a chuckle at that, unsure of whether it was a playful tease or an angry jab, but you’d replied, that said something.

So he refocussed on the tv, letting himself get lost in what appeared to be a Hawaii 5-0 marathon. When he next checked his watch he realized it was already past eight, the party would be in full swing over at the penthouse, and despite not working it, he still wanted to keep an eye on it. He picked up his phone and opened the app, scrolling through to check on the bids being placed. It appeared most of the girls had already been paired off for the evening, and he was surprised to find the diamond bracelet in that pile, you usually weren’t on the app. He swiped over to the GPS tracking page, all the bracelets were accounted for in the penthouse except for you, it appeared David had off campus privileges and you were at The Plaza currently. A quick google search came up with the information that there was in fact a dinner fundraiser for the mayor at The Plaza tonight, and he hoped that’s where you were and not upstairs in a suite.

He checked in every so often, watching as a couple of girls moved throughout the city, probably to join other parties with their clients. Around eleven he noticed the diamond moving back toward the penthouse and rejoining the group, letting out a little sigh of relief. Just after midnight he checked back in, most of the payments had been made in full and it looked like the penthouse was full, party still in full swing.

Which is why he jumped when there was a rather panicked knock on his door a mere twenty minutes later, one look down to the screen of his phone and the bracelets were scattered across the city. He jumped up from the couch and quickly crossed the room, checking the peephole before pulling the door open.

“What happened?” He immediately asked, noticing how stressed you looked, his eyes zoning in on the smeared crimson on one of your arms.

“Sapphire’s dead.” You looked up to him with a hollow look in your eyes and he felt the punch to his gut.

“OD?”

You simply shook your head, your hand coming up to cover your mouth as you tried to keep it under control. Jose wrapped a sturdy arm around your shoulders, looking up and down the hallway quickly to make sure no one had been following you before guiding you into the apartment, locking the door behind you.

“C’mon.” He led you over to the couch, sitting you down and passing you his beer before he disappeared down the hallway to get you some comfier clothes, stopping in the bathroom to get a warm washcloth to clean what he was now sure was blood off your arm. He dumped the clothes onto the couch beside you, crouching in front of you with the cloth in his hands as he took yours in his, “are you hurt?”

“No.” you shook your head, “it’s her blood.” Jose tenderly wiped it away, eyes glancing over your body to make sure there wasn’t any more of it, hand still softly holding yours. “I’m sorry…” you suddenly whispered.

“You didn’t do this. You don’t need to be sorry.”

“I meant about last night.” Your eyes darted up to his, “I was outta line. You have your right to privacy.”

“Let’s not worry about that, okay?” One of his hands came up to caress you cheek, “apology accepted. Clean slate, alright?” You nodded, “can we talk about tonight though?”

“I don’t know what happened. I was at the bar with David, the music was going, sapphire was upstairs. The bracelets have a feature to monitor heart rate too, they’re essentially fitness trackers… I turned that feature on for her when she came back in case she overdosed again…”

“You got the alert when she…” he trailed off, not really wanting to finish the sentence and you shook your head.

“No. I got the alert because whoever killed her took the bracelet. She didn’t have a heartbeat because she wasn’t wearing it, it was the first thing I noticed when I went to check her pulse.”

“Then that’s an easy find?”

“Again no. They turned off the features…and she wasn’t with the person who bid on her….”

“Did you call the police?” He asked and you burst out a laugh.

“Oh, sure. Yeah, here… NYPD, welcome into my brothel! Enjoy some high end drugs and check out all the escorts and oh? Did you recognize some of your own paying for sex?” You shook your head at him, “yeah, that sounds ideal.”

“Everyone ran?”

“Kayra cleared the place out, told everyone to get out, he wants the penthouse empty for the week, said he’d take care of it.” You jumped to a realization suddenly, “sorry…” you winced, regretting your sudden intrusion into Jose’s night, “I… didn’t really want to be alone…”

“It’s okay.” He shifted up onto the couch, wrapping an arm around you and pressing a kiss to your shoulder as you fidgeted with your bracelet. “Please tell me you didn’t run all the way here?”

“David dropped me off.”

“You sure that’s a good idea?”

“He knows I live around here and I had him drop me at the corner, it’s fine.”

“Okay.”

“Can we just go to bed?” You asked, resting against his shoulder and he nodded.

“Yeah. ‘Course.”

Jose scooped you up off the couch and you burrowed into his neck as he carried you down the hallway, putting you down gently on the floor. He turned you in his arms and his fingers gently pulled down the zipper of your dress, sliding the straps off your shoulders and you let it fall to the floor around your ankles, leaving you bare minus a pair of lacy panties. You stepped out of it, turning back towards him, your hands bracing themselves on his chest and his arm wrapped around your waist, hugging you to him tightly.

“I’ve got you… you don’t have to worry.. I’ve got you.” He murmured into your hair and your arms tightened around him.

His hand moved from the back of your head to cup your cheek, waiting a moment before he ducked to kiss you gently. You let out a soft sigh into the kiss, your body instantly relaxing into Jose’s, the tension of the night melting away as you remembered just how safe you felt in his arms. One of your hands tangled into his hair, tugging him closer to you as your tongue ran along his lower lip and his parted, granting you access.

The kiss wasn’t hurried, your tongues simply exploring every inch of the other that they could, hands mapping out each other’s bodies as they tingled across skin. The kiss broke softly, Jose’s fingers tilting your chin to the side as his lips gently kissed across your jaw, trailing down your neck and you let out a happy sigh, hands sneaking under his shirt and he paused to tug it over his head. The hand he had on your hip gently nudged you toward the bed,

“Lay back mi reina, let me take care of you.”

You did as he said, making yourself comfortable amongst the pillows as he stepped out of his pants and underwear, crawling over you on the bed. His lips found yours once again, softly kissing you, tongue sweeping into your mouth as his hand traced the curves of your body. It tingled up your leg, cupping at your pussy through your panties, softly and slowly rubbing at it in the same rhythm his lips moved against yours. One of your hands wrapped around him, another sneaking into his hair, gently tugging at it as your hips began to roll in motion with his hand.

“Please…” you whispered, your arm pulling his head into the crook of your neck as your back arched into his touch, his lips kissing and gently nipping at your skin.

“Whatever you want princesa.” He murmured, and his hands slid your panties down, letting you kick them off the rest of the way.

His hand returned to your pussy, palming at it softy before a finger slid in and you gasped, body rocking towards the touch. He pumped it a few times, curling it in search of the sensitive spot within you, finding it easily, his hands now able to read your body like a map. He easily slid a second one into you, stretching you out to make sure you were ready, his cock hard and heavy between his legs he knew neither of you wanted to wait. Little pleads and whines coming from your lips already making his cock twitch. Once he was sure he wouldn’t hurt you his hand disappeared from your cunt, as he shifted on the bed to grab a condom, ripping it open and sliding it on. He kissed you once more before sitting up on his haunches between your legs, hands spreading your thighs wide for him before his hand slid through your pussy once more, spreading it open. He shifted forward, lining his cock up as he gave it a few pumps before sliding into you in one slow motion. You both let out a very satisfied groan as he began to thrust, his cock dragging through your walls and you let out a whine, your hand shooting towards his on your thigh, clawing for it and he grabbed it, linking your fingers together.

“It’s okay.. I’ve got you.” He thrusted into you again before dropping back over you, his lips meeting yours for another kiss, murmuring against them “I’ve got you…”

His arms snuck under your shoulders, pulling you impossibly close together as you wrapped around him, there was no space to be had between your bodies as you rocked against each other. Jose buried his face in the crook of your neck, panting and moaning into your skin as you let out little breathy gasps. With each thrust his body rolled against your clit, building the pleasure deeper and deeper within you, the weight of his body and the feeling of his arms holding you almost too much for you to take.

He could feel your pussy fluttering around him, his eyes screwing shut at the sensation, feeling your juices leaking out around him, the way your fingers clawed at his skin. Your hips rocked up to meet his with each thrust, little pants leaving your lips right neck to his ears and it made his skin prickle. He wanted this moment to last forever and he knew it. Your hand came up to tug at his hair, fingers tangling in tight as his cock dragged past your g-spot,

“Oh god Jose..”

Your voice was an absolute dream in his ears and he held you tighter to him, fucking you deeper with each thrust, as he husked against your skin.

“Let go mi reina, let go for me… I’ve got you.”

His lips met the side of your neck tenderly and a moment later you were shuddering in his arms, legs clenching around him as your pussy pulsated around his cock and he let out a soft grunt. Only a few more thrusts later and he stilled against your as he came, collapsing in your arms panting. He felt you start to come back to life, one hand rubbing up and down his back as the other came to play with his hair and he shivered. You kissed at the side of his head and he wordlessly returned the gesture to your collarbone, shifting his head up but staying buried deep within you as he began to soften. His hand moved from your shoulder to your cheek, caressing at your skin softly, eyes searching yours as his thumb trailed over your lips and you pressed a gentle kiss to it.

“What?” He asked softly.

“I want you…” you whispered back and he smiled softly, leaning down to steal a gentle kiss.

“You have me.”

“I want a future with you…” you admitted and he just about felt like his chest was going to burst, grinning down at you before he stole another kiss, murmuring against your lips.

“Then you have it.”

_______________ @witches-unruly-heart @fandom-princess-forevermore @cycat4077 @xoxabs88xox @alwaysachorusgirll @teamsladsandgents @thatesqcrush @im-just-a-mississippi-girl @wandas-wife @katieslotherford @almatra @momlifebehard @dondivajade

#joe velasco #joe velasco x reader #under over #law and order svu #svu #law and order special victims unit

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catboyrichardkarinsky · 2 years

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Kay by popular demand (the request of exactly one person)

A new brain badly summarized by me

So we have this guy. His name is Gordon. He's a guy. He's also kind of the writer's self insert but not in a bad way. He lives his average life writing songs for his boss who runs a children's show and is also a grown man dressed as a frog on a scooter and is said to be homophobic but maybe that's just Gordon hating him I still don't know, loving his hot sailor bf, trying to cope with the daddy issues... Yk the normal stuff

Until he just randomly faints at a restaurant and has to be rushed to a hospital, where he's treated by the absolute worst medical workers, oh my god, someone fire these people. Jfc. So anyways the thing about Gordon is that he can be a bit mean to people, by people I mean his mother, his co worker/friend and his hot sailor boyfriend so yeah, he's not the most likeable guy but you can excuse some of it because he hates himself as much as he hates other people and is also literally on the verge of death for the majority of the musical.

So now Gordon is constantly haunted by hallucinations of his boss who is still a man in a frog suit, who still wants him to write some song about saying yes to everything (questionable morals there) and another about frogs having spring inside of them (i don't think that's anatomically correct but whatever) so he's stressing about that too. Plus his daddy issues revealed around here, basically his dad ditched the family for some horse races, because he is the single shittiest guy ever, no competition. He sucks. Fuck him.

Well hot sailor bf arrives after singing a love song to sailing, and also sings a love song to Gordon. Which is cute. But it's interrupted by Gordon's nurse who is relatively the most caring out of all the hospital staff but still trauma dumps to patients a bit too much and is kind of a pervert. But the other nurse is just openly a bitch and the doctor talks about seeing musicals while his patient fears for his life so it's not that bad.

There's also a homeless lady I kind of forgot to mention her before she appears sometimes to ask for change and provide some social commentary, but doesn't have a more meaningful role till later.

Then Gordon makes the "amazing" choice of abandoning homosexuality for the sake of overworking himself even more, refusing affection from hot sailor bf and fucking writing a song about virginity for children. Which obviously makes the frog man angry and make his son called Mr. Music write the song instead.

Meanwhile after Gordon's mom finishes her date with Mr. Clean (it's...actually canon) she also has a mental breakdown and throws out all of Gordon's books.

Meanwhile Gordon just fucking dies, but like not completely. He becomes brain dead and his hot sailor bf gets therapy from the homeless lady i already mentioned. She is still better at therapy than the licensed psychiatrist from Falsettos by the way.

But then after everyone including Gordon angsted a bit about his state, he gets revived by a hallucination of his boss bullying him and talking about spaghetti. (He likes spaghetti.)

So Gordon is happy to be alive, he decides to hate the world a bit less, and he gets mad at the homeless lady who got tired of everyone ignoring her despite her having arguably one of the biggest bangers in the whole musical, and got her hands on Gordon's books. Fortunately, hot sailor bf calms him down with the power of homosexuality and all the characters can finally appreciate the spring which appearantly broke out of the frogs.

#what a touching story #a new brain #brain surgery musical <3

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set-forth-a-dream · 1 year

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Just a quick thought on some MHA stuff.

Some people are saying Toshinori is a ‘bad babysitter’ for Eri while Aizawa and Mic are out fighting in the war arc. Because he’s keeping himself informed and watching the news and Eri is right next to him watching as well.

At first I was kind of shocked about it too but then I thought about it more and honestly it’s not such a big deal I think. Yeah she’s only six; but she’s probably a very mature six year old due to all the trauma she’s been through. She’s no stranger to struggle and villainy and knowing this stuff is happening in the world.

Also every able body person has been called in to help. Mirio, Deku, Mic, Aizawa, all of class 1-A. All the people she cares about and who care about her. What is he to tell her? Lie to her? Tell her they went on some sort of field trip? A grocery store run? And when or if some of them never make it back or there are parts of them missing, then what??? She’d want to know how everyone is doing even if it’s scary. As long as they are alive, seeing them give their very best. Knowing everything they sacrifice to protect the people. The full weight and realization of what heroes do.

Watch them Eri before considering becoming a hero yourself in your future if you ever decide that is the path you want.

Besides Toshi wants to stay in formed, as a citizen of the nation under attack he should. Maybe Eri doesn’t really like being alone. She’s been alone long enough. She’s rarely shown doing anything by herself no matter what it is. Someone, be it Aizawa, Mirio, or the kids from 1-A are always around. So even if she very much had the option to be alone and color while listening to music or playing with toys, she’d rather choose to be next to Toshinori while he worries and stresses about what is being reported on the tv. Maybe more for his comfort than her own. Or maybe for both their comforts.

Just imagine:

someone, whoever the high and mighty ‘I can watch children better’ try hard person coming in there accusing him of being so wrong for letting her watch the news of the war with him.

How *dare* he further ruin this child’s childhood by taking away her ignorant bliss of what is going on! What made him think this was okay!? She’s only six! And she’s already been through so much! Didn’t he see anything wrong with letting a six year old watch this violence!?

Cut to Toshinori having a very repressed but vivid memory spark up behind his eyes about when he had been Eri’s age. The government and people literally at war with everyone. Trying to control or accept quirks. People were mistreating others everywhere you turn. If you had a quirk you were a freak. No one could trust you. Almost instantly labeled as a bad person. But if you didn’t have a quirk you were weak. A ‘dying breed’. The government was too busy trying to control peoples powers and putting regulations on them they neglected to stop the social stigma and discourse in the schools, streets, and even in homes. The constant out breaks of attacks. The people caught in the cross fire. The despair he saw from both sides. And god knows whatever happened to his parents that left him replacing them with Nana and (somewhat) Torino.

He blinks away the memory and says, “No. I don’t see anything wrong with keeping her safe, loved, and informed about her new family and friends. No one did that for me when I was six.” Then he promptly leaves to silently shed a few tears and feel bad about letting Eri watch it anyway. Just a little bit at least. Because he couldn’t do anything to make it better, it’s all out of his hands now. 🥲

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maithefluffychicken · 2 years

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A Chef AU nobody asked for :)

Geraskier ficlet, rated T, live writing on discord (sorry @nadsdraws to have to read all my rambling), not betaed and, well, enjoy my hyperactive brain :D

You can read it on Ao3 too.

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Geralt is a chef with horrible mood, always angry and stressed. he started working in this restaurant called Blaviken, and once he started a discussion with a critic and came out the kitchen with a butcher's knife in his hand, and since then, he's called *The Butcher of Blaviken" and it's a meme, he was fired after that and he opened his own restaurant with his family, but people still call him the Butcher of Blaviken and it hurts and it's pathetic but alas, he made that mistake once.

Eskel, Lambert and himself own this new restaurant called Kaer Morhen, in honour of their father hometown, Lambert is the sumillier and he loves to make original cocktails and brew his own craft beer. Eskel made this program to help young people with no studies, so every year they open KM's door to a few boys and girls and teach them how to run a professional kitchen.

The best three of them will be hire during the year until the next pormotion, the rest will receive a recommendation letter and they'll help them to find a job; some of them will leave, of course, others will stay.

Lambert, during the first promotion, decided to hire one of the boys to help him with the bar. Geralt and Eskel are sure that Lambert and the, well, man now, are dating. But anyway, Aiden Katz is part of their family now after all those years.

So, this year they have 10 younglings to teach, it's a reduced group this year, but well, it's enough.

Vesemir is the manager of the restaurant, but he's tired of being a chef so basically he let his sons to do whatever they want, he trust them. Yennefer is like a celebrity in this au, and she's always there with her new - and some old - boyfriends. No need to say that she's the ex of the infamous Butcher of Blaviken, and why they're still friends it's a mistery, but there they are. That KM has the best pierogis maaaaybe has something to say in this matter.

Eskel is usually who teaches the new alumns, being the most patient of the brothers.

Geralt just tries to keep the kitchen safe and working.

Geralt keeps an eye on every one of the younglings but Eskel is the one who actually teaches them, and then there's this boy, around 23 or so, loud and annoying and with cero talent for this job and who always claims that he should be a singer, not a chef. Geralt is tempted more than once to shove him out of his sacred kitchen. There's also another boy, younger than this one, just as loud and talentless, but bright and kind and who tries very very hard to learn. This one recognises Geralt the first day, and gasps: *I know you, you're the Butcher of Blaviken!" and Gearlt doesn't know why the kid is so fucking happy about it.

Eskel tells Geralt about the promotion, and how none of them have any inclination to become a chef, except maybe the boy with blue eyes and brown, soft hair and melifluous voice - ok, is actually Geralt who seeshim that way, Eskel simply referes at him by his preferred name, Jaskier.

"Literacy was beaten into me with a cane, but now I can play several instruments and I can compose my own music and lyrics, I guess it's the same here," Jaskier has laughed once after burning a fucking, simple soup. The other boy, Valdo Something, it's just a brat that has no respect for the culinary art, so Geralt has his decision. He himself will teach Jaskier and help him, since he's the one that actually wants to learn something.

That Jaskier is always kind to him even if he recognised Geralt from the memes, instead of making fun of him, or that he has the most powerful puppy eyes, or that Geralt catches Valdo Something ogling Jaskier and touching him and making the other boy uncomfortable in their workplace... fuck it, Geralt doesn't have to explain his reasons to want and help Jaskier.

And of course, this is the worst decision ever.

He could just have asked Eskel, or even Lambert, fuck, even Vesemir, who is a softie and always wanted to adopt another kid, but nooooo.

He had to go and and Jaskier if he really wants to be a chef.

He had to go and offer himself to teach him.

He had to go and look at those baby blue eyes that are sparkling under the artificial white light of the kitchen.

"You won't regret it, Chef Geralt, I want to learn and I don't mind if I have to work twice as hard, I promise."

Geralt is already regretting this decision.

He knows it's against the rules.

He knows he shouldn't be teaching this boy in secret.

He knows he's being unfair to the other boys and girls.

He doesn't give a fuck, though.

They have to maintain it as a secret - even if Eskel, Lambert, Vesemir and even Yennefer know what Geralt is doing, because come on, Geralt has never being subtle about anything in his life.

But Eskel is happy to see Geralt geting involved in his program.

Lambert is waiting to tease him - he doesn't know it'll backfires him, who is of course dating Aiden because he basically did the same.

Vesemir just wants Geralt to be happy, and Yen is having fun.

Being alone with Jaskier is... something.

The boy is flirty, for a start, and that startles Geralt, Jaskier has ever been so discreet and professional, but here, alone, Jaskier flirts with him. Geralt should stop him, he knows, he should put an end on this, but he feels his skin tingling everytime Jaskier touches him, resting his hand over Geralt's arm to ask him whatever, and he feels butterflies in his belly everytime Jaskier beams at him, that is, well, every ten minutes or so.

The boy also works hard, so hard, and with such passion, that Geralt feels... even more flustered, and his chest puffs with pride everytime Jaskier learns a new technique thanks to him.

Geralt discovers that Jaskier, actually, sings, and it's good at it. Jaskier doesn't sing too loud, but he seems unable to stop himself at the deserted kitchen when he forgets about Geralt, and is voice echoes and... it's nice, and not too intrusive, Jaskier sings unconsciously and just stops abruptly to ask Geralt a doubt or whatever.

After whole two months like this, Jaskier has improved a lot, and he brings a basket full of sweets that he himself has baked to thanks Geralt his private lessons, and Geralt decides that a dry rosé wine will suit those sweets, and they spend the night talking and eating and drinking.

"I always wanted to be a singer," Jaskier admits. "I am a singer. But it's not enough? I saw that video about you and then I decided that I wanted to be a chef too, and I was so nervous when I received the mail saying that I was one of the ten for your program, I still can't believe I'm drinking with Chef Geralt"

Geralt winces. "You want to be a chef because of the video about me swinging a butcher's knife?" "No, that one was hilarious," Geralt grimaces again. "But not, I'm referring about the other video, the first I saw about you!"

Geralt is perplexed, blinking at Jaskier.

"Let me show you,"

Jaskier starts looking in Youtube in his Favourites videos section, and then Geralt is watching a much younger version of himself. The video is old, recorded with an actual camera instead of a phone, and he remembers that day. It was an interview for a local TV channel about young promises, Geralt was just named Chef of the Blaviken, the youngest Chef in the story of Novigrad, he was not older than Jaskier is now.

He's smiling in the video and showing his kitchen to the cameraman and the interviewer, and he shows the recipe of a fish stew, it was a good day.

"I saw that interview on the TV that day, I was with my mom, and I told her that I wanted to be like you, I wanted to be a chef," Jaskier is smiling softly at both Geralts, the younger one in the video and the older one who is sitting besides him. "But she just had bought me my first guitar, and she told me: 'first learn to play the guitar and then we'll talk'" Jaskier laughs.

Geralt is overwhelmed, maybe it's the rosé, maybe it's Jaskier who smells like crème anglaise and chocolate, maybe it's his own memories about him wanting to be a chef

"So I learn that, and then I applied for your program, and here we are."

"And here we are," Geralt repeats.

Jaskier's scent is sweet and tempting and Geralt wants... he wants to kiss that boy so badly. He doesn't know when it happened, but he's in love, and if he had read all of this correctly, then Jaskier...

Jaskier's gaze flicks to Geralt's lips and back to his eyes, and Geralt feels a hot wave all over his body. Jaskier leans in, still looking at Geralt, unsure, and that can't be. Geralt reaches until his hand wraps around Jaskier's nape and closes the distance between them. Jaskier's lips are plush and soft and sweet and spicy because of the wine and it's everything Geralt wants.

When the program is over, Jaskier refuses to be one of the three new employers of the KM restaurant:

"I know I've cheated accepting your help, but most important than the job is to have spent time with you, Geralt, to have you now. I enjoyed that even more than being a Chef."

Valdo is expulsed of the program for being a dick, and Geralt shouldn't be proud of being the one who pushes him out of his kitchen, but he is, he can't stand that asshole.

Geralt and Jaskier don't want their relationship to be a secret, either, and then Geralt decides that they can have it all. They both can be chefs and in love and, for some years, Jaskier works with him at the KM restaurant.

Geralt wants Jaskier to have everything he wants, so he decides to invest in another restaurant after talking about it for months, "The Wolf and the Buttercup", a lovely bistró that offers live music, and sometimes the Chef joins the band and sings too.

It's good that The Wolf and the Buttercup opens only for dinner shift, so he can spend the rest of the day with Jaskier - Jaskier even helps during lunch shift at the Kaer Morhen. And it's just a coincidence that during the only day that the KM is closed for the rest of the personal, the one and only Butcher of Blaviken can be seen there at the Wolf and the Buttercup, enjoying the food and the music, and when Chef Jaskier is done, he leaves his guitar in the scenario and he sits with him and share a kiss or two - and the dessert, chocolate soufflé with crême anglaise.

#geraskier #geralt of rivia #jaskier #geralt x jaskier #falling in love #getting together #chef au #Chef Geralt #Chef Jaskier #Kaer Morhen is a restaurant #happy ending #fluff #live writing #the witcher fanfiction

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