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#the only time they didnt do this was with raven and barley
krowfics · 4 years
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(I wrote all of this at 4am. it is very much a ramble)
Ok. Ok hear me out. Seriously just listen. Oh my god. Ok. So???
Warrior Cats Soulmate AU
Has this been done before?? I've never heard of it but I haven't read that many wc fanfics so it wouldn’t surprise me if it has
Here, have some bullet points
Some cats have matching patterns on their fur, they aren't usually to noticeable and are often similar in shape/obscured by other markings so it's hard to tell which cats match until they touch.
When soulmates touch for the first time, their mark turns white and gets a clearer shape
Soulmates are believed to be a gift from Starclan but are actually from the ancients (or whatever force is giving Starclan prophecies about the Three)
Obviously Starclan acts like they control it because they're fucking Starclan
It is very common for cats to have multiple soul marks and it's often clearly and strictly platonic
Firestar has three soulmates, the first is Graystripe
This is why he was brought into Thunderclan
Yes- the prophecy of fire was still going on but Rusty would've been invited in no matter what because it's expected for cats to move clans to be with their soulmate even though having a soulmate in another clan is rare
If/when they do move clans, they're still judged and distrusted, their old clan would likely hate them
Firestar’s second is Spottedleaf
He’s her only soulmate, this would be why she’s so obsessed with him even though they were friends for like less than a book
Graystripe has two soulmates: Firestar and Silverstream, the latter's soul marks were like, on their bellies or something so it was easier to hide
Fireheart is super divided on this because he was in love with Graystripe, but he still chose to help hide the secret because he wants Graystripe to be happy
Sandstorm doesn't have a soulmark, she and Fire fall in love regardless
Ravenpaw and Barley are soulmates, which is a relief to Gray and Fire when they helped Raven run away
Bluestar and Oakheart were soulmates, she has a large scar on her shoulder from an injury she got on purpose just to mask it
(maybe she through herself onto a rock,,, not knowing that that’s how her soulmate will eventually die aaa)
Firestar's third Soulmate was Onestar, neither willing to leave their clan, but they couldn't hide it (and didnt consider injuring themselves over it)
This is the main reason why Onestar tries so hard to prove himself as someone not reliant on help from Thunderclan
And is also why Firestar is so quick to forgive him once they’re both in Starclan
(Maybe they date after they die? but only after Sandstorm dies so they know she’s cool with it,, :o maybe all three of them date?? idk man i just ship things)
Jake and Tallstar are soulmates because of course they are
Jake didn't even know a soulmate was a thing, most nonclan cats dont, so he doesn't think it's that big of a deal when they separate at the end of the book
But Talltail had always intended on living out his life with his soulmate
It was his comfort whenever his mom was mad at him for existing or when his dad talked about him not being a tunnel digger like expected or when the other apprentices called him Wormkit
He’d tell himself it didn't matter, all of it would be okay, because one day he'd be with another cat who loved him no matter what and they could fend of the world together
And then they break up, and Talltail gets so sad some nights because he lost his one coping mechanism, he couldn’t hope to find a soulmate when said soulmate was already found, and though things were much better for him in the clan, it didn't help much on lonely nights
His new comfort was that Jake was going to have a son, he knew this thanks to Starclan telling him, and he'd do everything in his power to act like a better father to Fire than his own father was to him
Squirrelflight and Leafpool are soulmates
This is purely platonic, they are siblings, it is completely normal for siblings to be each other's soulmates
Soulmates are never considered an inherently romantic thing
Their soul marks are what allows them to communicate in the earlier books before the erins forgot that they had super powers
Brambleclaw has five soul marks, Tawnypelt, his sister, is the first and Squirrelflight is the second
Firestar is very protective over his kits and though he sees Bramble as a son, he also sees him as Tigerstar's clone
he's very passive aggressive to Bramble for a while after the discovery even though he knows it's illogical to be mad
He gets paranoid on top of this anger when Cinderpelt receives the tiger and fire prophecy
The four journey prophecy cats are chosen because they are all soulmates
Stormfur's soulmates are his sister, Feathertail and Brook Where Small Fish Swim
Feathertail has four, the prophecy cats plus her brother
(The prophecy cats are Brambleclaw, Tawnypelt, Feathertail, and Crowpaw)
Tawnypelt's fourth soulmate is Rowanstar
Crowfeather’s fourth is Leafpool
Leafpool has three: Squirrelflight, Crowfeather, and Mothwing
Mothwing doesn't believe in the mark, and wills herself into thinking that she always had that spot of white
This breaks Leafpool's heart because she was so in love with this Riverclan cat but refused to admit it to herself
(Medicine cats aren't supposed to leave for their soulmate's clan as the relationship is supposed to always be platonic, and they can ignore boarder rules to visit their soulmates)
Brambleclaw's fifth mark is Hawkfrost
They figure out they're siblings almost immediately after the mark appears
This is a very toxic relationship, obviously, and the mark is used to help guilt trip Bramble into training in the dark forest
Ashfur has no soul marks but he 'loves' Squirrelflight
He tries, and maybe succeeds, to get Bramble and Squirrel to break up by pointing out that Bramble has five soul mates (the most of all the cats in Thunderclan) so it's okay if she isn't his mate
Or alternatively: he says that Bramble won't miss her if she leaves him because he has so many soulmates to fall back on
(Ignoring the fact that two are his siblings and one is dead. Really the only one available is Crowfeather,, who’s a little procupied lol)
I might write more on this idk
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wreckofawriter · 4 years
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Can I get a male ship golden trio ship? Raven-puff Thick curly brown hair hazel eyes and glasses. Im considered a curvy girl. going to school to be a US history or Government teacher. I love to read and take pictures.I play softball. Im very clumsy, I trip over air. Im incredibly selfless,I help others more than myself.I once punched a boy for bullying my autistic brother. Ppl tend to find my awkwardness endearing but I still get embarrassed. Like a boy said I was pretty and I ran into a wall.
Ok so I ship you with...
Cedric Diggory!
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He met you in thrid year when you forgot about the vanishing step and your leg got stuck.
He found you and helped you out
The whole time you were extremely embarrassed and practically bright red
When he finally got your leg out he asked for your name introducing himself. You stumbled attempting to shake his outstretched hand landing on him again.
You were practically on fire then, barely able to formulate a sentence, but Cedric just laughed calling you adorable.
When you heard him say that you were so flustered you couldn't even think so you just turned and ran.
Cedric was completely enthralled by you and searched for you all over, but you avoided him out of sheer embarrassment
When he finally cornered you, being as outgoing as he was, he asked you out straight away, he didnt care that it was in front of a bunch of your freinds.
You had stuttered helplessly for an awnser, so surprised by the question you could barley function. Thank god your friends were there and one of them awnsered for you, considering you had been talking non-stop about the boy since he helped you.
Your first date was at The Three Beoomsticks
Cedric didnt want to go to Madame Puddifoots because he thought that would be boring and akward, so he took you to get butter beer instead.
You were grateful, considering you were quite nervous and sitting in a quite tea shop seemed like a lot less fun then a noisy pub
It was a lot more fun. You talked for two hours, finding it easier than you would have imagined you then went to Honeydukes where he played for everything dispite you insisting he not.
He's like the best boyfriend ever.
Will do what ever you want, whether its just sitting and reading or going around the grounds and taking pictures with you.
You often ask him to pose for pictures which he happy obliges to
He loves to play with your hair, especially while your reading and you will just lay your head in his lap and he will comb though your hair for hours. (Cant count the # of time you fell asleep like that.)
He will spoil you.
He gets you chocolates and sweets all the time, refuses to let you pay and you only do when you trick him into it or do it so quickly he doesnt have time to stop you. Buys you a crazy expensive camera or a set of jade earrings attempting to convince you to keep them buy saying they match your eyes.
Rarely gets mad. Even when you guys do have small fights he always apologizes whether hes at fault or not. He just misses you and is willing to swallow his pride for you any day.
If you get jealous about other girls swooning over him constantly he will almost never notice, he just doesn't get it. When you do bring it up he feels really bad and wants to help but doesnt know how.
Eventually he comes up with some sign, like tapping him on the elbow twice where I'd you do that he will stop what ever he is doing and kiss you.
Helps alot when other girls are practically drooling over him and he suddenly stops to kiss you.
His kisses are super sweet, and he doesnt mind PDA so he shows you a lot of affection
Hugs from behind when ever he can
Likes to whisper in your ear how beautiful he thinks you are, or kiss your jaw line and cheek.
Sorry if this was too long or something. Hope you like it!
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littlebitoffanfic · 6 years
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His Angel
Fandom: X-men Character: Kurt Wagner/nightcrawler Relationship: Kurt/reader Request: Do you write for xmen nightcrawler? Can you write something angsty for him? You walked into the living room with your book under your arm and two cups of tea in your hands. You had gone to refilled the cups for you and Kurt. Ever since Raven had brought him here, the two of you were inseparable. He felt safe with you because your mutant was visible. When in moon light, your skin sparked like diamonds, your eyes and hair changed colours but your main mutation was your ability to control the element. You were best friends with Jean and she was the first to accept you but Kurt was different. He didn’t just accept you, he understood you. The two of you would sneak out at night, sometimes going for walks and sometimes going onto the roof to talk but tonight there was a storm, so you both were sitting in the living room reading. You scanned the room but before you could find the person you were looking for, he popped up in front of you. unfortunately, his sudden appearance started you, making you jump and the hot liquid spilled over the brim and onto your hands. The heat burned your skin, making you cry out in pain and tears slipping out of the corner of your eyes. Before you knew what was happening, the cups were out of your hands and you were in the kitchen, sitting on one of the counters. Kurt appeared before you, a wet towel in his hands and he covered your hands with it. The feeling of the coldness made you jump slightly but then it became soothing. “I’m zorry, I waz going to help you.” Kurt mumbled, a hint of pain and embarrassment in his voice. “Its fine, Kurt. It was an accident. I know you would never hurt me on purpose.” You said as you smiled reassuringly at him. He retuned your with a sad smile as you removed the towel from your hands. It was starting to heat up plus you knew it looked worse than it was. Both of you took a lot of milk in your teas which had cooled the teas down. The skin on your hands was red but that was it. “see.” You said, raising your hands to show Kurt. “Nothing wrong.” You felt something wrap around your ankle and lower leg and instantly knew it was his tail. Kurt had a habit of doing that. His tail always found you. The first time his tail had wrapped around your arms, he had be extremely embarrassed and thought you would cringe away. But you smiled at him and said it was okay. It was nice, almost like a sign of reassurance to you that he was there. “Im zorry.” Kurt muttered, his hands coming up to cup your hands, his thumbs swiping over the red area. You twisted your hands round to grab his, pulling him closer. “Kurt Wagner. Listen to me. Im fine. You have nothing to be sorry about. Besides, I could never be mad at you.” You could help but giggle at the puppy dog look in his beautiful eyes. “Es tut mir Leid“ Kurt mumbled, looking away from you. “You better not have apologised in German.” You said as you made a mock serious face. That seemed to make him smile inspire of himself. “macht es Sie ärgern, wenn ich Deutsch sprechen? (does it annoy you when i speak german)?” His natural tongue sounded like music to your ears. You loved Kurts accent but you loved it more when he spoke in his first language. “Kurt, as much as I love listening to you speak German, I don’t understand.” You said, pouting a little much to his delight. A thought sparked in Kurts mind as he looked at your confused face. “Sie verstehen nicht, wenn ich dich schön nennen.( you dont understand when i call you beautiful)“ Kurt said, his eyes glinding down your face to your lips, making you subconsiously lick your lips. “you know I don’t understand.” You said, shaking your head a little. Kurt took a delicate step forward between your knees, making your hold your breath. In the dim light of the kitchen, he was so handsome. “Wie kann ich Ihnen sagen, dass ich dich liebe?(How can i tell you that i love you?)“ Kurts cheeks heated up as he spoke, making you only more desprate to know what he was saying. You let go of his hands to run your up his forearm and up his arm to rest on his shoulders. You were a little startled when his hands found your waist and pulled up closer to his body. Now, you were pressed up agaisnt his body with his arms wrapped around you. “Kurt.” You whispered, your eyes trained on his lips. You could see his sharp white teeth behind those lips that had whispered sweet things to you. “meine Geliebte.(My love)“ Kurt mumbled before his lips were on yours. You melted into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck and trailing your hands into his soft hair. It felt so right to have him like this. It didnt feel strange or awkward like most first kisses. It was filled with a passion which supassed the inexperiance of both of you. You felt him deeped the kiss, making you moan slightly as your legs wrapped around his torso, his tail still around your leg. Just as the kiss began to get hotter, he was gone. You fell forward off the table but just managed to catch yourself. Looking around, the dreaded realsisation dawned on you that he had vanished during the kiss. You leaned back against the counter you had just been perched on with Kurt kiss you. And now you were on your own. Nothing could compare to the drastic change in your emotions as you went from feeling loved and ecstatic to lonely and heart broken. Tears clouded your vision as you sighed and left the kitchen to go to your room. ------------time skip-------------------- it had been 2 week since Kurt had kissed you and you had barley saw him since that night. When you did walk into a room he was in, he would vanish in a puff of black smoke. Whenever he did that, you couldn’t control your emotions and would run out of the room in floods of tears. Everyone knew something was up. You and Kurt were normally inseparable but they saw the sadness in both your eyes. Jean was growing increasingly worried about you but knew nothing she could do could help and that was what she told everyone. You and Kurt needed to sort whatever it was between the two of you. But how could you do that when he wouldn’t even stay in the same room as you. It was late at night and sleep was avoiding you like he was. So you went down stairs. In the medication cupboard, there was sleep tablets that you had asked Hank to buy you, which he was reluctant on doing but then he saw the dark circles under your eyes and paleness of your skin and agreed. You walked into the kitchen and pulled the medication out of the packaging and took it with a drink of water. You knew it wouldn’t kick in for another hour or so, so you decided to go into the living room and read the book that you had left sitting on the fireplace. You walked in and instantly regretted it. Sitting in front of the fire with his head buried in his hands was Kurt. Your breath caught in your throat at the sight of him. After everything that had happened, after he left you, avoided you, why did you still love him? Sucking in a deep breath, you walked across the room and passed Kurt, who jumped when he saw you, and retrieved your book off the mantelpiece. You turned around and bumped straight into Kurt who must have stood up and came behind you. His arm caught you from falling but you were quick to try and scramble out of his grasp but he just held you tighter. “Dont you normally leave when I enter a room?” You hissed, turning your head away from him and letting your hair cover your face. “[y/n], pleaze.” Kurt whispered, trying to calm you down but you were too angry and upset. Despite your hair, he could see the tears forming again and them running down your cheek. “don’t cry.” He begged, resting his forehead on your shoulder because he couldn’t stand to see your tears. “Get off me, Wagner.” You growled, making him flinch at you using his last name. He was so used to hearing his name roll of your tongue. When he didn’t move, you pushed yourself away and fell out of his arms. You quickly turned your back to him and started to walk out of the room with your head held high despite the tears in your eyes. “You said you would never be mad at me!” Kurt called desperately after you. “I also said I thought you would never hurt me!” You called over your shoulder. “But I was wrong, I was wrong about you, Wagner. You’re just like everyone else out there!” You turned on your heel and pointed to the window with tears in your eyes. He instantly knew you were referring to the normal people, the ones who weren’t mutants. The ones who had abused and neglected you before you came to this sanctuary. Your words seemed to break Kurt and you saw his fill with a deep hurt you had never seen before. He looked down, unable to hold eye contract with you as guilt now filled his features. “Im sorry I kissed you.” He mumbled, the true nature of what he had done to you now seeping in. he looked away from you, lost and alone. Like you were. It was true, you couldn’t be mad at him. Well, you could, but not screaming at him. “Its not that.” You shook your head, stepping as far away from him as you could right now without leaving the room. “I wanted you to. I really did. But then you left. You kissed me and left in the blink of an eye. You took what you wanted from me and left me, ignored me.” You shook your head, your hands coming up to cover your face from him. “Don’t cry.” Kurt begged and in a poof of black smoke, he was in front of you, his arms wrapping about you. “Please, I cant stand it.” You heard his voice break as he spoke, holding you tightly. “I don’t understand.” You sobbed. “I don’t get it.” “I didnt want to see hate or anger in your eyes. Not for me. I thought if I left, I wouldn’t have to pull away from such a perfect moment to see your perception of me change.” He confessed in your ear, stuttering over his words only slightly. “What?” You breathed. “I-i-I love you.” He spoke in a clear but quiet voice, the words making you freeze. “Why-why did you leave then?” You ask, not pulling away from him. It felt a lot easier to speak to each other like this without having to look in the others eyes. “I never thought you could love me.” He whimpered a little as he spoke, his whole body seeming to slouch as he admitted his worse fears to you. “You’re wrong.” You state, pulling back a little to look at him. “Ive loved you since we first met.” Kurt stared at you for a moment, unable to believe what he had heard, almost doubting his English skills. “I-I-“ Kurt started to say but trailed off, unable to put into words his guilt and love for you. “I just, I just don’t know if anything can happen between us now.” You frowned, looking away from him, pulling back from his grasp. His arms fell away to his side as Kurt stood there, stunned. “Why?” He said, panic in his voice. “How do I know you wont just vanish like you did?” You ask and you were just meaning about the kiss. What if things got hard between the two of you, or you were in a fight, would he vanish when it was convenient for him. What if things got serious and you had a child, would he vanish like so many mutants parents did. a million scenarios rushed through your mind of important moments that Kurt could just leave you stranded in. But then a pair of hands took your and Kurt held then to his chest as he stepped forward. “Im sorry for that night. But I’d never leave you again. I love you, I really do. I just want to make you happy.” He spoke such sweet words, his accent making them sound just that little bit sweeter. “Do you promise?” you asked, stepping closer to him. The two of you were chest to chest, your hands dropped down so you could be closer. His lips only a few inches from your own. “With all my heart.” He breathed, his eyes darting to your lips. as if unable to control himself any more, he leaned down and kissed you. You felt that same spark you had felt the first time you had kissed. It was exciting, pleasurable beyond imagination, sweet and needed. You felt yourself melting into the kiss, but managed to stop yourself before you lost it all like before. You kept you wit about you. If he stayed like he promised, you could move past this, start a fresh. after a moment, you pulled back, needing to breath. Taking a moment before opening your eyes, you saw Kurts pleading eyes stating down at you. “Waz, waz, it good?” He asked, seeming a little on edge about his kissing skill. “Yeah, yeah it was amazing.” You smiled softly, seeing Kurt grin widely at you, his white teeth shining a little brighter than normal. “Can we do it again?” He asked, this time more eager. “As many times as you want.” You giggled at his eagerness. “Although, ive taken sleeping tablets so they might kick in soon.” “Oh.” He seemed a little disheartened by this but no less happy. “Do, do you want me to take you back to your room?” He asked, looking up to the ceiling. An idea popped into your head. “Yes please.” You smile and in a poof, you guys were in your room. You smiled as you stepped back a little since whenever you travelled with Kurt it made you a little lightheaded. “Goodnight, my love.” Kurt smiled sweetly. “Wait.” You grabbed his hand before he could leave. “I didn’t say you had to go.” There was a moment of silence between the two of you where you saw Kurt falter. “Stay with me tonight?” You ask, knowing he didn’t fully understand what you meant. “If you want” You added, not wanting to pressure him. “the lord have blessed me with an angel, and I shall obey her wishes.” Kurt breaths before his arms encircle you and his lips once again meet yours.
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a-pretty-nerd · 7 years
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Relax (Rasper x reader)
A/N: Since, kind of putting it out there, I have already been getting requests for this. I’ve never done a threesome involving a girl as well, so this is new for me. However, I am 100% up to the task! As always, if this is not your cup of tea, don’t be afraid to request! ❤✌
Warning: Threesome, two girls, one guy, sex, cursing. Etc.
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Recently, things had been utterly exhausting. At night, once your head hit your pillow you were out like a light. Yet every morning you woke up still exhausted, and weak. You couldn’t let that distract you from anything though. Work around Arkadia was neccessary, and tensions were high. You slouched over a table, staring down at your breakfast, wondering how horrible it would really be if you just slept right there.
“Morning!” A voice cheered from behind you, and you jumped slightly. Raven sat down in front of you, she gave a smile, trying to her best to brighten you up. In return, you gave a small, weak, pathetic smile. “You alright?” She asked, turning her head ever so slightly.
“Just…tired.” You admitted. “Everything hurts, and I-I…ugh I don’t know how much longer I can do this Raven! I feel like I’m falling apart…” Raven gave a sympathetic gaze, and reached put her arm to gently rub your arm. It was a little comforting, but, didnt take away your pain. She was about to speak, before a figure caught her attention across the room. A very upbeat Jasper strolled into sight. He made his way towards you, and spoke as he sat down.
“Gooood Morning ladies!” He cheered. “Y/N, what’s wrong? Are you okay?” His changed ever so slightly. As if he was curious, and a little concerened. But not too much to stop from sipping his drink.
“She’s been wroking herseld to death.”
“I’m fine.” You protested. Raven gave you a look, a look that perfectly said, ‘yeah right’ in her perfect little Raven way.
“You don’t look fine to me. As a matter of fact, both of you have been working yourselves too hard if you ask me.” Jasper raised his brow.
“And you haven’t been working at all.” The words appeared to come as an insult, but Raven’s lips changed them. The sentence flowed out as more of an observation, and worry.
“Thats not the point. The point is, that you two deserve some relaxation.”
“I’ll relax when we don’t have to worry about impending war, that doesn’t even make any sense, or another nuclear apocalypse.” You spat. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have work to do.” And with that, you walked off. Raven and Jasper looked at one another. Equally worried, and concerned about you. You went about your day as normal. You worked yourself to death practically another day. You just had to deliver this one pack of parts to Raven before your day ended. Logically, she would be where she always was, in that one room full of computers, and gadgets, and what have you. The doors slid open, only to find Jasper leaning against the table placed in the center of the room. He looked around the room, as if studying it. Eventually, his gaze found you.
“Oh, Y/N. How’s it going?”
“Wheres Raven, I just came to drop this off.” You held up a small back, and then set it down on the table. Jasper walked over, and picked up the object. He quickly became bored of it, and set it back down.
“I don’t know. She went out.”
“Then why are you here?” Jasper just shrugged, and leaned in slightly.
“You look like you could use some fun.”
“I don’t have time for fun Jasper, I-” You were cut off by Jasper kissing you. His lips, surprisingly sweet, and the kiss passionate. It forced a small moan out of you. He pulled you in closer when he wrapped his arounds around your waist. “J-Jasper what the hell.” You whispered once the kiss was broken.
“Hussssshhhhh” He cooed, taking you by the ass and sitting you on the table. It was easier for the tall man to kiss you this way. Easier for his hands to roam over your body, and easier for him to take off your clothes. You didnt have the energy to fight it, like you even wanted to in the first place. Every kiss sent a tingling sensation down your neck, and everytime he groped you, you moaned. He smiled into every kiss, enjoying how you responded so eagerly, and wantingly. He took off your pants, ran his hands up and down your legs before taking off your panties. He smiled, and licked his lips. Without even a second to lose, his lips were on you. He sloppoly licked, and sucked. You moaned, and leaned your head back as he worked you.
“Jesus Christ!” Raven shouted, as the doors slid open.
“Oh hey Raven.” Jasper pulled away from you.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing!?”
“I was just helping Y/N relax a little.”
“Well, you’re not going to help anyone relax like that. Move.” Raven pushed Jasper to the side, Jasper’s crooked smile widening as he watched Raven. You gasped as Raven started. Already she was incredibly better. She knee just where to lick, where to suck. What to do to make you go crazy. She slid a finger into your now dripping wet pussy, and curled up. You were in a suched a pleasure clouded state, you barley realized that Jasper had climbed up onto the table. He had removed him shirt, and taken how incredibly hard throbbing cock out of his pants. He stood above you, turning your head and pressing his tip against your lips. Without hesitation, you took his cock into your mouth. He gently thrusted into your mouth, as you were too distracted by Raven’s incredible talent to do much else. Jasper grunted softly with pleasure, as you moaned from Raven. Pretty soon, you couldn’t do anything but let Jasper slowly fuck your mouth while you came around Raven’s fingers. Jasper removed himself from your lips, as Raven stood. She was already removing her clothes, as was Jasper. She kissed you, her tongue tracing circles over yours. Hardly any words were exchanged, but Jasper stood between the two of you, allowing you to lick and suck his cock some more. Raven begrudgingly did the same. Jasper gave moans of pleasure before Raven pulled away, the two of them guided you to lay down on the table. Jasper at your hips, and knelt down, and took your legs into his hands. He propped your hips up slightly, just so he could get a better angle. Before you knew it, his cock was sliding into your pussy.
“F-Fuck.” He grunted, as he started to pump in and out of you. You whimpered and moaned as Jasper began to fuck you.
“My turn.” Raven hummed, now the three of you completely naked, she sat over you. Her pussy perfectly placed above your mouth. She waved herself above you slightly until you took the chance, and started licking at her clit. She moaned softly as you did your best to return the favor. She made you cum, now you were determined to make her cum as well. After all, she deserved relaxation too. It was a little hard at first to concentrate, but with her moans encouraging you, you found the perfect spots. She moaned and whimpered your name as you licked and sucked her as she did you. All the while trying to do this while Jasper’s hard cock rammed into you. Your own orgasm was so close, yet again. You whimpered into Raven’s wet pussy as you worked her, forcing vibrations through her skin, driving her even more. She cried out in pleasure as she came, allowing some of her own orgasm to splash onto your face. Quickly she crawled down, she she was now facing you. She licked herself off of you before kissing you.
“Me too Jasper.” She moan. With an almost surprised look, Jasper pulled himself out of you, forcing you to whimper. You were so close to cumming. He gropped Raven’s ass before sliding into her pussy. He waisted no time, before Raven knew it, he was slamming into her. She became a moaning mess above you. You watched her eyes roll back into her head. You reached out and kissed you passionately, letting your hands grope her breasts, and even stroke cirles around her clit. She gasped at that, arched her back, and let her mouth hang open. Within a matter of seconds she came. You kissed her again, she appeared drained almost, letting herseld close her eyes. Suddenly you felt the familiar feeling of Jasper’s big hard cock slide back into you. Filling out once again.
“Feel good?” Jasper asked through grunts, still cocky about making Raven cum. He fucked you, hard, and fast. His hips bucking into yours. “F-Fuck I-Im gonna cum!” He cried. You gasped, you were so close, again. You cried out in pleasure as you came around his cock, feeling his member twitch. He didn’t have time to pull out. He gripped your hips with everything he had, and came. His mouth hung open, and his body shook as he poured himself into you. You came down from your own high to find Raven climbing off of you, and watching as Jasper emptied himself into you. He cursed your name, and once finished. He looked down at you, and kissed you. He looked up to see Raven, exhausted and satisfied. They looked down at you, breathing heavily, and with hodded eyes. You could barley keep your eyes open, you fell asleep right there on the table. Satisfied to all hell.
“Damn.” Jasper pulled out of you, a little shocked when he saw how much of his cum started to ooze out of you. “Now I’m exhausted.”
“Help me get her dressed, and get her to bed.” Raven ordered, getting dressed.
“What? No snuggling?” Jasper joked.
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So why I made this blog is to cope and rant and stuff
Yeah yeah I’m just a stupid teenager and my problems don’t ever really mean anything, especially when it comes to stupid high school drama, but I do have actual problems.
Here’s my stupid rant or what ever.
Two days ago I lost one of my best friends named Ahrlenny Wendy Hernandez, she was battling leukemia for little under two months, perhaps longer but that was when she was diagnosed, prior to that she had been in the hospital for a month ish due to having liver and gallbladder problems, she even got her gallbladder removed due to having stones. Anyways so she had missed out on a month of school and when she finally came back for little under two weeks, she was feeling extremely poor again. She went to the hospital and they did blood test after blood test after noticing an extremely low white blood cell count.
She called me and some of her our other friends in our chat and told us while crying that there was a massive chance of having leukemia. We reassured her and said it was unlikely and that if she did have it we would help her over come it and help her heal through out the entire process. The next evening, I get a group call in my a group chat with my little gang that included Wendy on snap chat. She is balling now, saying how she has it, Julianna and I once again reassured her that she would make it through this with us by her side over that call, then we told Sophia, Aileen and Raven that night, who then reached out to her to say the same as we did to her. We would help her heal, do cute stuff with her like videos for youtube about makeup and gossip and everything we could for her.
She started chemo, this was about a month and a half ago, maybe less. She was doing fine, the chemo wasn’t even making her sick nor throwup even. She even still had the energy to keep her streaks up the entirety of her poor health. She was texting us in the chat about doctor stuff. We would tell her the latest band drama and she would laugh or sass in a reply to what happened with us. It was simple enjoyable moments I should have paid more attention to.
We were told to tell certain friends in band about her having the leukemia, she didn’t want people to all know about it, whether fear of misjudgment or not wanting pity I’ll never really know. We told everyone we needed the very next school day. The day we told people, Aileen and I told people to make cards and such to give her when we were going to see her in the hospital for the first of two times. We got a white and purple orcid and two stuffed bear animals. But when we called the hospital that day after school she was in surgery for taking bone marrow out of her hip and we(Jacob, Aileen, my mother and I) decided to visit her the next day, though she said she wanted to see us either way. We wanted her to rest and promised it for tomorrow. We got an actualy card instead of some scratch paper, and had all the people who knew sign it to our best ability.
Aileen and I got picked up by my mom and we had the card, the flowers and the bears all with us in tale. We were excited to see her for the first time seeing for in about a week or two. We wanted to tell the tea irl now.
We got to the local hospital, asked for Ahrlenny Hernandez and put Aileen Martinez and Isabella Duncan for our visitors passes, though Aileen was Eileen and Martinez was Maritinez, but my name was spelt correctly haha.
We were then guided to Wendy’s room and go to see her cute, dumb, smiling face. Her Spanish only speaking family was there, her mother was talking to her sister, her Father was watching soccer on the TV and her little brother was as energetic as always. It seemed rather normal for them to be there.
We went over to Wendy gave her our gifts and our card, and one extra bad card that talked about being her plug from some kid in band once she got better, and for wendy to subscribe to his youtube channel. Werid plug but ight.
Anyways, it was pretty chill but Aileen and I were also pretty awkward around her family. We had fun, talked shit about some band kids, talked about what we would do after this all finished. Everything seemed so perfect, so calm, so hopeful.
I then got a text from my mom asking where we were as we had been in there for an hour, and she wanted to go home. We hugged Wendy goodbye for the second to last time ever. And went home. Then we kept texting in our snapchat groupchat, everything was going alright, chemo was doing it’s thing, it was looking up.
Three weeks later Aileen and I planned a sleepover on for February Second, where we planned to visit Wendy the next day and spend as much time as we could with her. We tried to bake cookies for her and her family, but at Aileens, she didn’t have butter, just this butter like spread, and no brown sugar just normal table sugar. We tried to make it work, but the batter cooked to odd for cookie like texture, so we tried to make two cookie loafs, the first one I messed up due to not baking it enough and the second one was pretty good if I do say so myself.
We slept pretty hard that night, and woke up to get our stuff together and go visit Wendy. My mom had work at 11:00am, and would give us a ride at 10:20am- it was 9:00am when she said this but my stupid ass read it as ten-twenty like in ten to twenty minutes. Rushing both of our selves ready we waited and then we realized the the wrong in my reading and waited.
We got to the hospital at about 10:45am, and asked for Ahrlenny Hernandez once again little did we know for the final time. We got to her room which had her(duh), her nurse, her mom, her dad, two aunts, and her little brother. It was p a c k e d. We went over to her, hugged her hello, and sat down near her bedside. She was getting chemo as we entered the room too. She had gotten pale but nothing near to looking deathly, she had lost some weight as well, and was eating a bad of sun chips and drinking water when she was getting the chemo.
I had a bag of mini-marshmallows and proceeded to eat about 4/5ths of the package, it stated to “have fun with your yum” but also to eat one at a time but little to late I was eating them by the handful. It was amusing to us three, even the nurse! So we talked and gabbed about the latest band stuff, like about gigs, fundraisers, drama, gossip and funny stories that she sadly missed. We were laughing and having a lot of fun. I told her about the cookie loaf situation which made her laugh, same thing happened when I explained that whole 10:20am not ten-twenty minutes. It was so fucking wholesome and fun, and I wish I got to savor it more.
At some point her uncle and cousin showed up and barley said hello to her and just started watching soccer which was pretty sad and funny all in one second. Her two aunts when they showed up hugged her and gave her a stuffed animal and food.
As we were talking about all the things we wanted to bring up she even asked us what color wig she should get, purple or blue? She said. Purple always worked great on her.
I started to text our chat to invite them to say hi to Wendy at the hospital but they had work or family problems and couldn’t go, so I texted my friend Gustavo, he was friend with Wendy and in the same band we both played in. We convinced him to come and said he wasnt gonna walk, but said yes. At some point she was supposed to get up and do some walking around the area to keep her self moving and such, but I convinved her to stop at this little side room that had this airhockey machine in it.
Of course she and I played against eachother, and it was a lot of fun, but mid game, in which I was agressivly playing, she stopped cause she had gotten a phone call from her mother, turns out Gustavo had shown up to the room a L o T quicker than we expected and so we walked over to him and brought him to the air hockey room, made jokes and had fun, I still however was playing pretty aggressively and at one point she didnt even have to try and I was pretty much playing against myself. It was pretty funny as I even hit the puck off the air hockey table top a few times like an idiot.
We finally rested a little and then we walked with Wendy around about two or three laps around that part of the hospital. We got back to her room and talked for a little bit more. But my mom was saying I needed to get home to shower and clean my room. So we said our goodbyes and hugged her for our last time ever. Aileen and I where there for nearly seven hours, when we finally left. We got a ride from Aileens mom. And that was the last time I ever got to see Wendy’s smile and hear her laugh for the last time.
We still texted for the following weeks, she told us little over two weeks ago that she was finally let go to go home, but that she would have to go to LA or Sanfransisco for better chemotherapy, She said La as in Long Beach she has family. And we wished her luck like we always did.
About three to four days before her passing, on Friday or Saturday, she sent us an update, her last one. She said she went back to the hospital because she had fainted onto the ground. She got her blood tested and once again she had extremely low white bloodcells. She said that she was sent home and told to eat every 2/3 hours and that she would be fine. We had little communication the day or two before her death. Mostly silence. None of us noticed reall, just thinking she needed time alone or something.
Tuesday morning she passed away, I don’t know if she went painfully or in her sleep. I don’t know if she was home or at the hospital. I don’t know if it was the leukemia, the chemo or if she got sick from her family. I don’t know. All I know is that that day I was talking about raising money for her to my school counselor and for two hours after I got home I was getting notifications from many friends if the rumors were true.
I was in disbelief, no no no! I was thinking it was some sick disgusting joke. I hoped it was. It wasn’t, her cousin posted on his social media wishing a good rest finally after a fight she had with her life.
The next night was spent getting all the photos I could of Wendy, I made about five posts on instagram/snapchat stories and four on instagram that day about her. Who she is and was to me. I also spend that night calling people to inform them of our loss of a musician, a friend, a sister and a family member. I called my old band director even. So many calls, so many texts, so many fucking tears. It took till Wednesday night to know it was real, a gofundme made by her sister to raise for her funeral and rest. Its all real.
She was taken away in the blink of an eye, she fought hard but lost. And I fucking hate that someone like her lost, she’s so fucking strong. I never got to say my last I love you to her. No last goodbye. No last stay safe. Nothing. Everything taken from her, her family and friends all so quickly.
Stupidly enough drama about her death accured after, the day after we had found out, literal hours after we found out, one of my friends posted a story to her instagram stating how she loved Wendy like a sister and how she’ll miss her and someone who hated Wendy proceeded to ask her “did u tho” hours after most of us had found out.
Then today, Thurday the 28th of February, finally a moment of silence was made, no one in my class and in many others did not stop talking during it all. And apparently it felt rushed and disingenuous by the person who had made the announcement about the now passed 15 year old girl.
It’s all fucked. This situation. But fuck man I just wanted one more minute to tell her how lucky I was to have her as my friend. But I didn’t and no one did get that minute.
Goodbye my friend. Stay safe. Please.
P.S. the long instagram discription is one of my poster about her.
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CHANCE MEETING PART 1 & 2
Hi guys! For the last month I have been editing my old fic's, and have posted them on wattpad. (The link to that is on my tumblr page) I've decided to put a few one shots together that have been edited. Here is the first one... hope you like it! ❤❤ P.s I'm not tagging because I don't know if anyone wants to be tagged in these because they are old fic's :) ** A/N: Finn is an up and coming actor (like nico. I also love his style so I went with that too). He bumps into a young women who isn’t swooned by him and he becomes in captivated by her. This is set in modern times around 2013. ** “Oh shit… I’m so sorry I still don’t know how to use my bloody feet even after 22 years” The young women huffed whilst she bent down picking up the condense of what had spilled out of her handbag. She had been to busy replying to emails as she walked through the streets of London, whilst doing so she failed to see the dense crack in the pavement causing her to trip and land into some strangers arms. She still hadn’t dared to look up to see who she had bumped into allowing her raven hair to cover her face. Notably she was embarrassed over the incident, but more then anything she just wanted to leave the scene of the crime. She noticed movement from the corner of her eye to see the stranger was now bent down next to her helping her collect her belongings. Turning her head she took a glimpse at the strangers face, her mouth dried up taking in the georgous features of the fit young man smiling back at her. “No really it’s fine” he replied; passing her some pens and a make-up brush. He was dressed in fitted grey skinny leg jeans, a oversized red and white knitted sweater that was rolled up to his elbows and black combat boots. His sweet face looked recognisable, but she didnt know how. She had only moved to London 3 weeks ago; plus she didn't socialise with anyone besides her two friends. She studied him for for a few seconds more before the light bulb in her head went off. “Are you that actor from that show… Ahh what is it…” She ran her her fingers through her soft hair removing it away from her face as she concentrated. They remained squatted in front of her handbag on a busy London street, but they both didn’t care. He let out a small laugh and his smile radiated towards her more, it was almost blinding. “If your thinking of the TV show ‘common’ then yes that’s me” he said shyly. “Your name is Finn right, Finn Nelson?” She questioned rising slowly to a standing position. They still had their eyes lock onto each other, the world around them was just a blur for now. They were both brought out of their gaze by an awkward clearing of a throat. Quickly they switched their attention to another young lad about their age pushing his glasses back. “Yup that’s me, and this is Archie… And you are?" Finn asked polietly extended his hand to shake hers. "Oh right, my name is Rae… Rae as in Rachel not Raymond before you get all cocky and ask” she joked and they all started to laugh. She shook his hand and waved to Archie who was standing slightly behind Finn. She was actually grateful she decided to look decent today, she quickly appraised her outfit as she straightened out her clothes slightly. She wore her sky blue skinny leg jeans with faux rips around the knees, her lemon blouse that hugged her curves especially her large breasts (who she caught him looking at a few times), white cardigan and white flats. She let her hair fall freely and had a light dusting of makeup. She usually never dressed like this usually, preferring to chose comfort over style. But today she was on the way to meet her best friend Chloe at a fancy cafe, so she didn’t think it was appropriate to turn up in her sweats and band T. “Nice to meet you Rae as in Rachel” he laughed at her cheekiness. “Well since my little sister is such a big fan of the show would it be ok if I got a photo with you, ya know to rub it in a little?” She asked biting the corner of her lower lip, causing him to gulp. “Yeah, yeah of course not a problem” he gestured his arms towards himself, whilst she fumbled around in her handbag looking for her phone. She clicked into her camera as he put his arm around her shoulders. They exchanged a small smile before the phone was raised to take a selfie together. “Thank you heaps, I better let you lads go… Nice to meet you both. And Finn sorry for the run in” she waved goodbye to both of them and hurried off in the opposite direction. Finn turned to watch her get lost in the crowd before turning his attention back to Archie. He wished he had of gotten the chance to say goodbye before she left, instead of giving her a dopey smile. “Well that was a first” Archie said slapping Finn on the back. Both continued to walk the familiar street back to the apartment they shared. “What do ya mean?” “Well that was the first lass not dropping her panties over you…” Archie joked. “Yeah. I guess so, it was nice I guess". "she was very curvy..” Archie gestured his hands like he was mimicking her silhouette. “And very beautiful” he finished. “Ya know Arch for a gay man you like a women’s body. And yes she was very beautiful… Very beautiful” blush rose on his cheeks when saw Archie smirking at him. “Come on mate we have to get ready for tonight.. Chop is dragging us out to the club tonight” Archie moaned picking up the pace so they could arrive home earlier. —— Rae finally arrived home around 5pm that day after being dragged shopping with Chloe after their lunch date at the cafe. She was exhausted. Crashing down on her settee, she decided to look through her phone and came across the photo of her and Finn. She smiled at decided to upload it to her twitter account, she started to follow him over a year ago not thinking much of it. @raeraeearl so I nearly fell flat on my face today, but I got a photo with this lad out of it though @realfinnnelson #totherescue Rae giggled as she uploaded the photo, placing her phone on the coffee table so she could make herself a strong tea in the kitchen. She came back to the settee and switched on the TV looking for something to watch before she had to get ready for the night out with the girls. She was not in the mood to party but she promised izzy and Chloe weeks ago that she would be there. Her phone buzzed and she looked at her notifications. @realfinnnelson is following you! @realfinnnelson retweeted you! @realfinnnelson @raeraeearl anytime girl! Nice meeting you. Another time maybe :’) #chancemeeting Rae’s face went bright red as she re-read her notifications over and over. Before she couldn’t reply she glanced up at her clock. “Shit I have to get ready” she murmured to herself before dashing off to the bathroom. —— “Chop what is this place?” Finn complained as they walked into the club. Finn was never one for big night clubs and would rather head to the local pub for a pint of two. The music was loud and the lights could cause an epileptic fit to anyone at anytime. “Oh Finny boy live a little look at all the lasses around here” he shouted trying to be heard over the music. Finn didn’t care about girls, they just threw themselves at him for his name and what he looks like… They never lasted more then one date, so he decided that being single was best. Well that was until he bumped into a certain lass... “Yeah whatever Chop lets just get a pint at the bar aye” he said in Chop's ear as they started walking through the masses of people dancing. After ordering a round of pints they grabbed a table near the dance floor and glanced around watching bodies jump around. Finn was busy looking at his pint when he felt Archie nudge him. “Isn’t that Rae” Archie yelled at Finn before cocking his head towards the dancefloor. Finn's head shot up and he started to look around until his eyes fell on a dancing raven haired beauty. Her arms were flowing freely in the air and her hair was floating down her back, her black mini dress and black stockings shone against the lights. Finn was mesmerised just watching her dance so freely. “Who’s Rae? And is that her in the black?” Chop asked, Finn nodded leaving Archie fill in the blanks. “A lass that bumped into us today, she was dead nice and I think Finny boy may have a crush. Heard him giggling to himself looking at his phone today after she upload a photo of them. Giggly git” Archie laughed and Finn swung his arm to connect with Archie to shut him up. “Well go talk to her ya dickhead look at those fucking assets” Chop pretending to jiggle fake books in front of his chest. “And plus that red head next to her is a little minx so I might chat to her” he continued before getting out of the seat and walking towards the girls. Finn quickly followed him, because knowing chop he would embarrass the shit out of him. “Hiya ladies. Care for some company?” Chop asked the girls. “Finn..” Rae gasped when she saw Finn walk up behind his friend; looking sexy as hell. “Hiya Rae” he lent over to her ear so she could hear him over the bass. “Wanna get a drink with me girl?” She smiled nodding and reached out for his hand which he offered her. She turned to Izzy and Chloe telling them she would see them later. Izzy giggled and waved her off turning her attention to Chop and Chloe stood there dumbfounded. —– Finn and Rae spent the next hour chatting away in a private booth far away from the dancefloor. They felt like they were in there own little world, they barley noticed the flock of girls that kept walking upto them, instead they chose to ignore all outsiders. Rae looked at her watch as it was nearing midnight and she could barely stay awake much longer. “I had fun with you tonight Finn, but I’m really needing to head home. I’m exhausted” she yawned. “Of course I’ll get you a taxi… Rae?” He asked nervously. “Yeah?” “Would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow night?” As soon as he ask the question her eyes lit up and a wide smile reached across her face. His nerves turned into butterfly’s as he reached out and grabbed her hand. It was something about this moment that had Finn lost in every expression that crossed her face. She was the only women he could see. “I’d love to” ** THE DATE: PART 2 Seven o'clock was nearing; the anticipation of the date was driving Rae crazy. It had been over two years since she last dated, mind you he was a curly haired git who only got a kick out of telling Rae she could do no better. She had dated Liam just over 4 months before kicking him to the curb, having finally had enough of his poor attempts to knock her down a brick or two. She had come a long way since her college days, the bullying, and the running away from her problems. Sure, she still had some insecurities from time to time about the way she looks, but so does any 22 year old women living in London. Before leaving the club Finn had passed her his phone asking if he could get her number promising to message her in the morning with a time and a place to meet. Rae had awoken that morning to a message that was sent just past 7am in the morning. Unknown: hiya Rae it’s Finn here. Just messaging you about our date tonight, how does 7pm sound? Message me when you wake up ;) x She had turned in bed to Squint at the alarm clock next to her to read that it was now going on 10am. She frantically started typing, feeling bad about having replied so late. Rae: sorry! Just woke up! 7pm sounds great. Where would you like to meet? :) x She sighed, hitting the send button she nuzzled more into her pillow. Not even caring that she let her phone drop off the side of the bed. Her eyes fluttering closed as the smile grew on her face; her thoughts went back to the night that she had just spent with him. Their amazing banter, his shy looks every time she smiled. Everything about last night seemed too good to be true, that if she pinched herself she would realise it was all a dream. In reality, this was all happening to her, the chubby, tall lass with a personality of a clown. Her phone pinged and her sleepy eyes opened at lightning speed, she grabbed her phone off yhe floor and clicked on the unopened message. Finn: Great! How about a quiet little bar on the outskirts of London? I’ll pick you up from your place if you send me your address. Can’t wait :) x She waited a few minutes before replying with her address and a wink face, not wanting to sound as eager as she was. There messages flowed back and forth throughout the day, keeping the conversation light. She learnt little bit about what he does during the day when he isn’t on set, which isn’t very often. She was rejoiced to learn that he would much rather spend his time in dainty little record shops then posh bars, music was his second love after his acting of course. Rae was now standing in front of her open wardrobe assessing her miserable excuse of clothing. 80 per cent was filled witg raggedy old band tee’s that she so desperately loved and could never- (no matter how much Chloe nagged her) part with. Rae looked through the small collection if dresses she had whilst clicking her tongue against the top of her mouth. She huffed when she realised that she had spent 10 minutes appraising her four dresses when she never planned on wearing any of them, she was just going to a pub after all. A quiet little pub that had probably never seen the likes of a pair of women’s legs in the years that it had been open, she needed a more casual look. She flipped through her jeans pulling out a pair of black skinny legged ones that she had brought whilst shopping with Chloe yesterday. Then she scurried towards her set of drawers pulling out the first presentable blouse she could find, a sheer navy sleeveless button up she forgot she had. She paired it with a white singlet and navy ballet flats. Her hair was straightened and clipped to one side, her makeup fresh with a hint of Smokey eye which she had picked up from a YouTube clip she saw weeks ago. It was now 7pm, she was applying the final touch of lip gloss and giving herself a once over in the mirror. She wasn’t dressed to the nines and loved her choice about keeping it more casual. As she was slipping on her shoes there was a knock at the door. Her nerves started to get the best of her, her hands were slightly shaking uncontrollably. She knew what was waiting for her on the other side of the door, a god like man with an incredible northern accent. She opens the door and brushes down the front of her blouse turning her eyes to Finn. The smile on his face could not be missed as he stood leaning against the door frame with his hands stuffed in his jean pockets. “Wow” they both breathed in unison, and laughing when they realised what they did. Finn was dressed in fitted dark blue jeans, a plain white tee paired with a light blue jean jacket. His shaggy brown locks styled into a quiff enhancing his incredible facial features, he could melt the polar ice caps with a single look if he tried. “Ready?” He grinned taking her in one more time. “Yup, just a minute” she said holding up a finger before she dashed over to her settee grabbing her leather jacket and clutch. She shrugged on her jacket as she walked back towards the door, glancing at herself in the mirror by the door as she headed out. As soon as the apartment was locked and they stepped out onto the landing Finn grabbed her hand into his, Rae’s mouth going instantly dry as she stared silently at this romantic gesture. He gave her hand a reassuring squeeze and headed down the steps towards the door, Rae’s eyes never leaving their conjoined hands. - The 30 minute drive to the local was filled with comfortable silence; small talk was made but both wanting to save most of it for when they arrived, plus they both quite enjoyed the sound of the stone roses lightly playing through the speakers. It was a quaint little pub just west of Kent, the building looked like it was barely keeping together with its rustic centuries old brick and timber framing. The front was dimly lit and she could faintly hear the sounds of the sign swinging as the wind picked up. Finn sat next to her nervously chewing at his thumb nail as he watched her eyes look over the pub. She turned to Finn with an enthusiastic expression that was contagious, and they were both instantly laughing. “Alright?” He questioned, still having doubts he made a mistake about bringing her here. Maybe she was classier to what she led on? “It’s perfect, I couldn’t have picked a better place” Rae hummed in pleasure whilst she unbuckled her seat belt. Finn made quick use of his and hurried around the passenger’s side of the car so he could open the door for her. She smiled and thanked him as once more her palm rested in his, neither of them willing to let go of the other. “Come on, the pints are cheap and the old men are cheaper” he joked nudging his arm with hers. She followed his through the open front door; the decor was no different to the outside. Old drum tables lined the walls with stools scattered around them, there were smaller square tables littering the middle section of the room in front of the oversized bar, the only thing relatively modern was the 90’s style juke box to the left of the room just before the toilets. Men no younger than 60 gathered around the room talking amongst each other, not even bothering to make any eye contact with her and Finn. She was completely mesmerised by the atmosphere from the moment she walked in, it was everything she hoped it would be and more. They were weaving their way through the pub making sure not to interrupt any of the other patrons. Rae noticed the bar was reasonably empty, there wasn’t even staff waiting to serve them. Finn reached over the bar and rang a small bell hidden away, he turned to her smiling once he noticed her face of confusion. A small round lady hobbled out from a door around the back, Rae could tell her mood was glum as she made her way towards them. The lady wiped her floury hands on her rose covered apron mumbling her profanities under her breath, but once she looked up her mood instantly changed as her eyes locked on to Finns. “Finnley my boy” she cooed, walking out from behind the bar extending her arms out towards Finn. “Mrs Dewhurst, how are you?” Finn asked pulling out of the hug and reconnecting his hand with Rae’s. “Better now my handsome boy has come to see me! You should have told me you were coming in earlier. I would have made sure I was in the front” she fussed before turning towards Rae. “Now who’s this beautiful young lass on your arm”. “This is Rae, Rae this is the sensational Barbra Dewhurst” Finn grinned turning towards Rae who was extending her arm out to the little old lady to shake her hand. “Oh none of that dear. Give us a hug” she said shuffling towards Rae and wrapping her arms around her shoulders. At first Rae tensed up, she had never been a fan of strangers hugging her but something about this lady made Rae melt. “Now off you youngsters go and have fun, I’ve got a barman to hunt down” she said shewing them away with her hands but laughing at the same time. “DAAAAAVVVVVIIIIDDDDDDD” she called as she waddled around to the other side of the bar. "Where are we going?” Rae asked turning towards Finn. “You’ll see” Finn pulled her towards the back entrance which was situated next to the toilets. Before pushing through the door Finn paused letting go of Rae’s hand. The sudden loss of contact made Rae instantly mourn for his touch, but he had other ideas in mind. He stood behind her placing his nimble fingers over her eyes blocking her vision; Rae quickly moved her arms out in front of her as they shuffled forward slowly. Her hands were now flat against the door; she felt a tingle run down the back of her neck as Finn learned in to whisper in her ear. “Now just push” he whispered brushed his bottom lip against her ear as was pulling away. Rae nodded and proceeded to push the door until she felt a mild breeze whisk against her face. She kept moving as Finn did, until she noticed he paused. Finn slowly removed his hands from her face, and Rae’s eyes fluttered open. She took a sudden intake of breath as soon as her vision cleared. They were surrounded by a least a thousand fairy lights dangling from the trees and fence. A large checkered blanket laid in the centre with a pinic basket placed in the middle. Her eyes kept dancing around the scene before her, noticing the rose petals scattered over the grass. She turned to Finn, tears of joy stinging her eyes and before she knew what she was doing she was throwing her arms around his neck nuzzling her head into the crook. Finns arms instantly wrapped around her waist holding her tightly. “Is this ok?” He mumbled into her shoulder and pulling away but keeping his arms around her waist. “Are you kidding me?” Rae scoffed jokingly. “Nobody and I repeat, nobody has ever done anything like this for me before” she emphasised grinning profusely. “Come on let’s sit” he gestured towards the blanket. They moved towards the blanket, sitting down as close as they could together without touching. Finn opened the basket and turned to Rae and spoke. “Now something tells me that you aren’t a wine and cheese sort of girl” Finn pulled two cans of fosters out of the basket passing one over to Rae. “Defiantly not” she chuckled grabbing the can off Finn with thanks. She tapped the top of the can a few times and cracked it away from her clothes in case of any spillage. “I do prefer a good beer before my lips touch any sort of crap wine” they both laughed clinking the tin together. “So how do you know Mrs Dewhurst?” Rae asked quizativley raising an eye brow. Finn took a lengthy swig of his beer before replying. “Long story short, that women raised me. I grew up in this very garden. You see when I was 4 my mother left me dad and I” “Aw Finn I’m so sorry” Rae said laying a hand flat on his thigh. “It’s ok, I’m ok. But once she left us we were left with less of an income and my dad had to work a lot more hours to keep a roof over our heads. Mrs Dewhurst lived down the street and kindly volunteered to look after me whilst my dad worked. So for 9 years I was at this very bar 6 days a week helping out or colouring in, or even putting on a talent show for the oldies until I was old enough to fend for myself. Archie use to live only two streets away, he would pop over and join the festivities we had here. She’s a really special woman. She will always have a place in my heart, she even calls me her superstar when people ask if she knows me” he chuckled shaking his head. Over the next few hours were spent deep in conversation sipping on their cans and eating crisps straight from the packet, nothing about this date was fancy but he made it special. They talked about their pasts, Rae opened up about Liam and school. The conversation moved onto lighter subjects revolving around family, friends and Finn acting career. Rae was completely and utterly engrossed by Finns voice, the lingering touches, the solid eye contact that he kept. Nothing was unspoken. “I’ve had a really great time” Rae spoke looking up at his face through her eyelashes. “I’m glad you asked me out on this date”. “I’m glad you chose to come with me” he smiled brushing his fingertips along her cheek cause Rae to be completely lost in this moment. “You intrigue me Rae”  he said shyly, he kept his hand lingering in the same spot on her cheek a moment longer then necessary before removing it. “Why?” “Because your you. You’re honest and open, and you don’t care that im an actor. You’re just generally interested in my personality”. Rae looked down briefly smiling to herself, this was the nicest that any male has ever been towards her. She was chuffed really; it made her insides turn to goo. “Well you are pretty amazing” Rae laughed lightly regaining her eye contact with him. He seemed to be closer than what he was just moments ago, their bodies were now directly facing each other only a mere few inches between them. Finn brushed a lock of her hair out of her face that had fallen, and tucked in behind her ear causing her to blush profusely. “Your beautiful Rae” He inched even more closely, extending his head so far forward that he had to use a hand on the ground to keep him balanced. “Can I- Can I kiss you?” the words stumbled from his mouth and now it was his turn to blush bright red. Rae took a small gasp of air and nodded her head twice. Finn captured her lips with his, the kiss sweet and playful but at the same time the passion ran strong between them. It felt like they had been doing this for years, the unison of their movements, the longing for more, it all came naturally to them. His tongue swept across her bottom lip begging for entry which she reciprocated almost instantly as she opened her mouth allowing him in. Their tongues danced together in a singular movement, their heads tilting opposite ways as they changed positions. Finns hand reached out to cup her cheek as Rae pulled his body closer by his tee; it was a supercharged moment igniting a fire between them. They slowly pulled apart but kept foreheads resting together as they attempted to catch their breaths. “Wow” They both breathed and laughed almost instantly over another mimicked expression. “I don’t want this night to end” Rae sighed pulled away slightly to sit up more straighter, but kept the closeness. “It doesn’t have to end if you don’t want it too, ive got all night to spend with you if you’ll have me” Rae nodded and once again took his lips to be against hers. Little did they know in that very moment this would be the first of many moments spend together, being complete aroused by one and other, shutting themselves off from the world just so they could have a moment.        3 years later... "I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride..." ** IF YOU WANT TO BE TAGGED IN OTHER EDITED OLD FIC'S THEN PLEASE FEEL FREE TO TELL ME :) @mmfdfanfic
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Hi I was wondering if i could get a ship. I’m a Ravenclaw. I only have like 3 friends cause i don’t really having ti deal with more than that. I also don’t speak unless I absolutely feel the need to in front of people unless they happen to be one of the 3 friends then I won’t shut up. I’m a very logical person. I spend most of my time reading or FaceTiming. And I’m not very athletic but the one thing I would do at hogwarts is play tag hide and seek with like 20 people. I’m also bi
I ship you with...
Lily Evans!
You met on the train to Hogwarts on your first year, you had been kind of nervous to go to Hogwarts and barley registered when a red headed girl asked to join your cabin
The raven haired boy that was with her did nothing but glare at you as Lily started a conversation with you
You glared back and replied quietly to Lily's questions, you liked her she was nice and never pressured you into a talking so you stuck by her even when you were voted into a different house
Lily and you studied, ate meals and did just about everything you could together. By second year you considered her your bestfriend
Snape hated you and you didnt particularly like him. The first time you ever blew up was when he called Lily a mudblood, you had a fit and ended up with detention for a month after putting him in the hospital wing
When Lily suddenly got popular you assumed she would ditch you. She didnt of course and you used her as a shield against social interactions
Lily was a bit too proud to be one of the few people you would willingly talk to, she was slightly smug about it
James Potter annoyed you to no end, you always fended off his daily harassment
You and Lily have some of the beat grades in all of your classes, you spend count sleepless nights together studying or just reading into the early hours of the morning
When you realised you liked her as a bit more than a friend you panicked before decied not to say a thing, you didnt want to ruin a perfect friendship
Lily knew that you really wanted to play games like Hide and Seek and Manhunt in the castle so she gathered a bunch of people and you spent that Saturday running around the castle
You ended up hiding together in a broom closet for almost 2 hours trying not to laugh
You almost fainted when Lily suddenly asked if she could kiss you, you could only manage to nod before she laid her lips on yours
You didnt exsactly love the attention that dating Lily brought to you but she was always sure to redirect it as much as possible
If anyone gave you shit for your relationship you would just flip them off and move on, the next day they would usually ended up covered in pimples or with an endless nose bleed curiously of James who was admittedly jealous but getting over it
You both ended up being head girls which meant you could get away with just about everything, especially since every teacher loved you both
Study dates were a constant, especially before big exams
Lily was still an extrovert shield you hid behind at parties and social events so you could read a book in peace
(Not Edited) ~ So sorry this took so long
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Just Imagine: You were one of the 100. Friends with Monty, and Jasper, and Harper. You have this big fucking crush on Jasper and one night, he gets really drunk during a party and you guys hook up. The next morning he's so confused, but catches on and is like, "that never happened." And you have to pretend like your feelings aren't totally crushed. So you just stay friends. A little time passes and you end up dating this other guy. But then the whole grounder thing happens, and Mount Weather gets ahold of you. Like Clark, you wake up in a hospital room, but instead you sit there and wait. And a nurse comes in and gives you the down low of where you are. They also give you the news that you're pregnant. And instantly you know that it's Jasper's and you're like panicking, wondering if everyones okay. So they let you go, and everyone is there and happy at first. Even your boyfriend. And you're like, oh fuck how am I going to tell him? Should I tell him? We've never done it, he's gonna know its not his wtf do I do? And you make up your mind that your at least gonna tell Jasper. He's the father, he deserves to know. But when you go to tell Jasper, he's with Maya and when you try to talk to him one on one he always talks about how great she is. So you realize he's like, in love with her. So you keep your pregnancy to yourself, so you don't ruin his chances with Maya. Because you would rather see him happy, then stuck with you. But you can't just not tell someone, so you confide in Monty. Who is so worried about you, and is just an amazing friend. Is constantly checking up on you. But then shit starts getting real there. And in the struggle between you guys, and Mount Weather, your boyfriend gets shot, and is killed. So now you're really screwed, because while you didn't really love him, you were still close and its heartbreaking for you. But everyone is gathered around as you cry over his body. And Jasper is like, "I'm so sorry Y/N. I can't imagine what you're going through right now with the baby and all." And you realize that Monty told him, but he told Jasper that the baby is your boyfriend's. But Maya dies in Jasper's arms like not even a few hours after that. And you watch him as he just falls apart, and you even shuffle to Arkaidia with him. So three months go by, and Jasper is so fucked up. You've been babysitting him with Monty who keeps encouraging you to tell Jasper the truth. But you're like, "thats not important right now." Jasper is super fucking pissed with Monty now, but because he thinks that you went through almost the same thing, he relates with you better. So he's easier to deal with when you're around. And you guys spend long nights just talking, and keeping one another company. But Jasper is still such an alcoholic ass, at the moment, that several times he tries to push you away because he doesn't want to hurt you because he cares about you. He even protects you on occasion. Like when the chip shit started happening, and Raven was really messed, you went along with them to help, and Raven tries to attack you. Jasper stops her on several occasions. And its you who goes after him when she really gets to him. And he's falling apart in your arms. And even when he's chipped, he doesn't touch you. He just looks at you. And when he's tied in the chair and crying, you and Monty are there for him. And the two of you are promising him that he'll be okay, and happy again. But Jasper is obviously still real screwed up, and still tries to commit suicide, but Monty still stops him. And he goes through the whole partying thing. But he tries not to involve you because he wants you to live more than anything. Because like Monty, you're one of his dearest friends, and also you're pregnant so he has this weird urge he can't explain to just, keep you safe. So when you walk into the parties and stuff, Jasper is like, "What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in bed, Preggers?" He calls you preggers, and you want to punch him. You're only like 5 months at this point, so you're just barley showing. Monty just keeps working, and working, so he's not really there for Jasper anymore, and you're trying. But Jasper doesn't want you to go down the path he is. But once you realize he's leading a group into a fucking suicide pact, you realize your time is up. You have to tell him before he dies. He at the very least needs to know. So Monty has made 5 suits. Which are supposed to be for you, Jasper, himself, and Harper. But obviously Jasper is like, "Im good, but you guys go." And once someone dies of the tea, you're like, "fuck I have to act fast." So you get Jasper alone finally, and you're stumbling over your words, and just trying to talk to him. But its so hard to say it after keeping everything in so far. But it finally comes tumbling out of your mouth. "Jasper, fuck, um...Jasper the baby's yours." You have tears in your eyes, and you're trying to stop your shaking. "What? No, it's-" "No Jasper, we never had sex." So he's kind of in disbelief. "How do you know it's mine?" "You're the only person Ive slept with on earth, the timing is there. It's yours." So he just keeps staring at you with a confused look. "How did this...I just...Why didn't you tell me in Mount Weather?" His voice is almost a whisper, as he moves closer and closer to you. "You just...seemed so happy with Maya. I didnt want to ruin your chances with her, so I just..." "You...Y/N..." He looks into your eyes, then to your belly, and back. He just doesn't know what to do. "I'm sorry Jasper, this was never supposed to happen. Look, I'm not expecting you to do, anything. I just thought," you're in tears, "thought you should know before you...you.." You can't finish the sentence. Jasper leans in, and watches as the tears fall down your cheeks. He runs his hands by your belly before his arms wrap around your torso and he holds you close. He kisses your head, and pulls away gently only to wipe away your tears. "Y/N...you dont want me. You can't fix me." "I'm not trying to fucking fix you, you dumbass! You're not broken! You're just hurt, and need to heal. Why can't you see I've alway wanted you? I've been fucking head over heals since we were on the ark! Ive watched you crumble to this low and I've still loved you. I've given you everything I ever could. All Ive ever wanted was your happiness. I'd give you my heart and soul if it made you happy, because you deserve the fucking world! I just wish that I could give it to you." He watched you as you shouted, tears softly falling down his face. "I only hope, that I could make you as happy as Maya made you." "Fuck. Y/N." He whispers before pulling you back in. He clings to you, as you cry in one another's arms. He kisses you with a sweet, and loving tenderness. He pulls away, and you wipe away his tears as you've done a thousand times. "Your lips taste just as sweet as I remember." He smiles into your lips. He kisses you again, his hands gliding over your small baby bump. "Come on, we better get you to that bunker." He takes your hand and walks down the hall with you in search of Monty. "We?" "What kind of father would I be if I didn't get you to saftey?" "Father? Jasper, what the hell are you talking about?" He stops. "Y/N, I don't deserve the world. I sure as hell don't deserve you. For all you've done for me, you deserve to be taken care of. The two of you." "You're coming with?" "Someone has to make sure you don't die of radiation." You smile brightly, and you take Jasper's hand and run down the hall with it to find Monty.
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