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raventroll80 · 1 year

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Thaw

The winter melting is a bit early this year and I just got some freezing rain last night and it’s nice out (for me at least) so here’s a little story about some kids, melting ice, and my big seasonal sprit Thaw.

School today had been canceled due to freezing rain which meant Jamie and his friends had the day off. He was getting his jacket and boots on when his mother called out to him.

“Remember to be careful Jamie! It’s slippery out!”

“Ok mom!” He replied before running out the door.

He jogged down the front steps and got on his bike and rode over to his friend Jacob’s house. When he got there Jacob and his other friends were already waiting for him on their bikes. Jamie waved as he pulled up.

“Hi Jacob, hey Roger, hi Lucy, what’s the plan for today?” He asked, getting off his bike.

We’re going to the park, and maybe check out the backwoods too,” Jacob replied before putting his helmet on.

Jamie got back on his bike and the group headed towards the park. When they got there they saw another group of kids were there too. As they got closer they saw that is was Josh and his group of friends.

“Great, Ben’s here…” Lucy said and they came to a stop at the top of the hill.

“And he brought his friends too,” Roger moaned.

Ben and his friends weren’t bullies but they were always getting into trouble and Jamie just didn’t want to deal with them today.

“C’mon let’s just go the the fort before they see us,” Jamie said as he turned his bike around.

“Yeah,” Jacob agreed and followed Jamie.

They took the long way to the fort to make sure that Ben and his gang didn’t follow them. When they got to the edge of the woods the four friends locked their bikes to a tree and started their trek into the woods. Jamie hadn’t even made ten steps before he slipped on the icy grass.

“Woah, are you ok?” Roger asked as Jamie got up.

“Yea I’m fine,” he replied while brushing himself off.

It wasn’t long before they got to the Fort. The Fort was a decent sized shack in the middle of the woods. Jamie’s grandfather helped Jamie and his friends build it. It was made of wood and old leftover shingles.

The group sat around and talked for a bit before Jacob asked “Hey do you guys want to go to the river tree?”

Jamie, Roger, and Lucy all agreed and the four began walking to the river. As they approached the river they could hear voices talking. Roger groaned in annoyance as Ben and his friends came into view.

“Oh hey guy! What brings you here?” Ben said as Jamie and co. approached.

“Nothing much, you?” Jacob replied somewhat annoyed.

“We were going to climb the tree in the river but the rocks are too icy,” Ben replied.

“Well there goes our plan,” Lucy remarked.

“Do you guys want to play capture the flag with us? You could be the other team!” One of Ben’s friends said, holding up two flags.

“Sure, why not,” Jamie said while Roger groaned again.

The two groups went over the rules and split up to set up their flags. Jamie and his friends had tied their flesh to an old fence post. Jamie and Lucy were on flag duty while Roger and Jacob were tasked with getting the other teams flag.

It had been some time since the game had started when Jamie saw someone out of the corner of his eye. He turned to look at the person when Lucy yelled and he was shoved out of the way as Ben ran off with the flag.

Jamie ran after Ben. He was about to catch up to him when Ben slipped on a rock. Jamie couldn’t stop in time and fell on top of Ben. In the commotion Ben had dropped the flag. The wind had caught the flag and blew it out onto the ice.

“Awe man,” Ben said as Lucy and his friend caught up to the two.

“Now what,” Ben’s friend said as the four stared at the flag as it sat there on the ice.

“I’ll get it,” Jamie said and began to walk out onto the ice.

“Be careful Jamie!” Lucy called as he continued to slowly approach the flag.

Jamie slowly made his way towards the flag, the ice cracking as he walked further and further out onto the ice.

He had made it to the flag and held it up to show the others that he had gotten it. He started to shuffle back to shore when Jamie slipped and the ice broke beneath him.

Jamie plunged into the cold river and the current began to drag him away. He could hear his friends yelling for help as they chased after him downriver. He was gasping for air as the river carried him further and further away from his friends.

The river had pulled Jamie under when he bumped into something, something big. Jamie then felt something grab him and lift him out of the frigid water. He felt a mild breeze blow over him as he gasped for air.

Jamie opened his eyes and saw a dark face with two white eyes staring back at him. Jamie screamed in surprise and fell back in the river. He felt the creature lift him back out of the river, this time with both hands.

The creature looked at Jamie with concern as he sputtered and coughed, the creature blew some air onto Jamie again in an attempt to dry him off.

As Jamie got his breathing under control he looked at the creature again, he could feel it breathing on him but it felt less like breathing and more like the wind in early spring.

Upon a second look it wasn’t as scary as he thought it was, it’s face was kind and was dark brown colour and it was covered in long thick white fur and reminded him of the cows his grandfather had. He also noticed wisps of steam were blowing off of it.

“Hello, I’m Jamie, what’s your name?” He asked.

The creature turned and blew a gust of wind onto the ice beside them causing it to melt.

“Melt?” Jamie asked which caused the creature to shake its head no.

The beast walked to the shore and set Jamie on the ground before blowing another gust of wind onto the frozen ground thawing it.

“So, it’s not Melt…” he said aloud, “uhhh, Thaw?”

Thaw nodded in confirmation.

“Jamie!”

Jamie hear his friends calling out for him and turned around to look. When he turned back around he saw Thaw disappearing into a cloud of steam as they walked away.

“Thank you Thaw!” He yelled as the last of Thaw disappeared from view.

“Jamie! Are you ok man?” Jacob asked as he ran up to Jamie.

“Yea, we heard that you fell into the river!” Roger said while catching his breath.

“I’m ok, just cold and wet,” Jamie replied.

“Who were you talking to?” Lucy asked.

“You’re not going to believe me but there was this massive creature that took me out of the river!” Jamie exclaimed.

“Yea, and I’m a hippopotamus,” Ben said sarcastically.

“It’s true they were right there!”

“Dude you fell into the river let’s just head back,” Jacob said.

“Yea, let’s go, I could go for some hot chocolate how about you guys?” Jamie replied.

“Hell yeah!” Ben exclaimed in excitement.

As the group left the river bank Jamie took one last look at the river to see Thaw wave at him before disappearing again. Jamie smiled and gave a small wave before catching up with the group.

#my writing #The Otherfolk #Otherfolk stories #Thaw beast #Hope y’all like this #this isn’t exactly g/t but if it comes off as it that’s fine by me #you might see these kiddos again #hopefully

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rose7420 · 2 months

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BG3 G/T Astarion Story Part 4

Here it is part four!

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4(this one)

Tav feels conflicted and hurt when Astarion dismisses her and then yells at her, leaving her without shelter for the night. She ends up cold and soaked, nearly succumbing to the elements until Karlach finds her and helps her. Astarion eventually shows concern for her well-being, but Tav is still unsure about their relationship dynamics. Despite the turmoil, Tav finds solace and support from her companions, grateful for their care and friendship amidst their dangerous journey.

Tav and Shadowheart wait outside for the group to continue scavenging. Tav hears Gale scolding Astarion to stop looting so much followed by a groan when the vampire ignores him and continues to stuff his pockets. Tav looks away from the open door, gaze settled on the ground. An unfamiliar tightness starts in her chest and she knows exactly why.

A part of her is upset and even betrayed that Astarion had laughed at her and then walked away without even asking if she was okay. Was she delusional to think she meant anything to him?

“Everything alright?” Shadowheart asks.

Tav sighs. She wants to get this feeling off her chest but isn’t ready to admit her feelings for Astarion yet. The way he’d cared for her after she’d shrunk, protecting her while she slept, bathing with him… His actions tore down the walls she held toward his questionable characteristics and views. He’d let her be open and tender. The perfect victim.

Before she can mutter an excuse the group comes out with bags slung over their shoulders. She unintentionally searches for a white head of hair, but being so close to the ground she’s closer to their boots. She starts to become anxious when the ground trembles from the multiple beings heading her way. But it's Karlach who reaches her first and takes a knee to check on her.

“Hey tiny soldier, you ok? A big run-in you had in there and I know spiders aren’t really your jam.” Tav looks up at her friend and nods. “Yeah, I’m fine.” Tav shivers thinking of the spindly, furry legs that had chased her.

She’s touched that the tiefling cares so much about her, but that’s just how Karlach is and why Tav would do anything for her. The rest of the group approaches and asks her if she’s okay, to the point she has to shoo them away for some space. All but one person.

Astarion’s sitting on a rock inspecting his stolen goods when Tav slowly approaches him. She unhooks the needle he gave her but doesn’t immediately look down at her, even though she knows he hears her. She shoves down the pain that arises from that fact.

“Astarion…I uh have your needle thanks for letting me borrow it.” She says holding the needle out to him.

He doesn’t bother to even look at her when he says “Keep it”, then stands up stuffing the loot in his pockets. She flinches at the sudden movement and is even more shaken when he purposely steps over her. The tremor he causes is so severe she falls. Her body curls into itself, protecting her head with her hands and eyes squeezed shut until the tremors fade.

She doesn’t even realize she’s crying until a hot tear slips over her cheek.

Quickly she wipes it away, smearing dirt onto her cheek right before another set of tremors starts. She realizes she’s still holding onto the needle so she tucks it away. She lifts her head seeing a tall, broad-shouldered figure approaching. Wyll’s kind face comes into view, his dark skin glowing in the midday sun. She can only imagine how pathetic she looks when his gaze locks on her.

He kneels, his mismatched eyes locked onto her. “Hi, the group is moving on. Figured I come to check on you. Need a lift?”

Even without him saying it she hears the implied point of “We saw Astarion and not you.”

She sniffles and nods. “Thanks.”

His hand unfurls in front of her, long fingertips extended. She berates herself when she starts to compare his hand to Astarion’s as she climbs aboard. Wyll’s fingers and palm are shorter but broader, his skin obviously warmer, and even the layout of his palm feels like a new landscape.

She holds onto his fingers as they fold around her and she starts to rise as he holds her to his chest. “Are you okay?” he asks.

Tav doesn’t know what to say. Why did Astarion suddenly act like she didn’t matter? She tries to control the trembling of her limbs, her body still reacting to Astarion stepping over her.

“Give him some time…he’ll come around Tav,” Wyll says raising her to his eyes. Tav sniffles again. “Did I do something wrong? I-I know I didn’t exactly help-”

Wyll cuts her off. “Tav you’ve helped this group so much already and were happy to help you. This is a team. Even if you did something wrong we have your back, just like we know you have ours. Astarion is a being with much complexity just give him some space and let him know you’re there for him.”

“Thanks, Wyll.” Tav sighs, patting the nearest finger.

“Of course,” He lightly squeezes her hand between two fingers. “You ready to catch up with the group?”

“As long as you're walking, these little legs aren’t good for long distances.”

Wyll laughs, the corner of his eyes crinkling.

“Good point, I suppose I can get us both there Little Legs.”

The group finds a campsite next to a stream, surrounded by trees with leaves bigger than Tav. Wyll lets her off his shoulder to stretch her legs as he sets up his tent. The ground is wet and earthy. Tav has already had to get out of a few earthworms' ways in the few minutes she’s been down. Creatures that aren’t too pretty up close. Tav gets ready for bed after a late dinner and washing off in the stream. She finds her way to Astarion’s tent to wish him goodnight, hoping that the bed he usually makes for her is still up for the night. She’s grateful when her feet no longer sink into the damp ground but find themselves on the rough carpet of his tent entrance. His intricate pillows are meticulously placed as she walks by the path they make to the inside of his tent. It’s quiet but she knows he’s settling in for the night with a book. He doesn’t have to hunt for the night Tav knows thinking back to the unfortunate bear who’d crossed their path a few hours earlier.

She rounds the corner of a pillow and sees him propped up with a heavy book held in his large hands. She admires his form, how long and graceful he looks. How his pale hair settles effortlessly which she knows is not quite as effortless as it seems. Her entire body flushes just looking at him. She reaches his bare foot, stopping a few steps away so she can still see his face.

“Hi… I just wanted to say goo-”

“Get out.” Astarion cuts her off.

“Wh-what?” Tav stutters her eyes wide. Her hands start to tremble.

“I said get out. I need my rest.” Astarion says staring at his book.

“B-but my bed? Where am I to sleep? I’m sorry-” Tav tries again

“I said GET OUT!” His voice is loud and she covers her ears as her bottom hits the ground.

This time she doesn’t hesitate to stand and scurry back outside.

She only allows herself to relax after she steps off his rug and goes near the campfire. She’s dumbstruck he was so upset with her. And she has no clue why. She’d given him space all day like Wyll suggested. And now she doesn’t have anywhere to sleep. Ambling around she spots a small tree and walks over to it.

The trunk is smooth against her back as she slides down it. The hollowness she feels is soon turned into sobs. He’d yelled at her. Tav tries to control her breathing but it comes out in pants. She’s crying so hard that eventually, she can only gasp for air when the pain in her throat is too much. Soon, she's so tired from crying that she passes out.

She wakes up to the wet splash of something on her head. She looks up when it splashes her again. It’s raining. The leaves above her are good shelter but the smallest one can’t bear the weight of all the water. She scooches back knowing the reasonable thing to do is find better shelter but she can’t bring herself to be around anyone currently. She drifts off again shortly.

“Tav?”

“Tav where are you? Dammit doesn’t anyone know where she is?”

Tav barely rouses to the loud shouting. It takes all she has to open her eyes, and even more to keep them open. The sky is grey and it’s still raining.

She shivers violently. Hell, why is she so cold?

She tries to stand but can’t even feel her legs. And when she tries to sit up straight her arms and fingers are numb.

Tremors head her way and she prays they’re not from a predator. God why had she been so stupid to sit out here all night?

“Tav?” A voice shouts again, closer this time.

“Here.” Her voice is weak and barely above a whisper.

“I-I’m h-here!” There. Almost a shout but that’s all she has.

Tav watches a black boot plant itself in front of her. “Oh, little soldier…”

Karlach hands instinctively reach towards her but the tip of her claw stops a hairsbreadth away. “Shit, I-I can’t touch you.”

Karlach looks around hoping someone is close but finds herself alone. “I’m afraid if I go get someone I’ll lose you.”

Another set of tremors starts, but Tav doesn’t care. She’s too cold and keeps drifting off.

“Tav?” The familiar and smooth voice is weak yet still fills her with dread.

As if a fire had been set under her she begins to cry out. All she can think about in her disoriented state is to get away.

“No..no..” She moans just as the second pair of boots fill her vision. She weakly pushes up on her arms but slumps down just as quickly.

“Not sure it's you that she wants leech,” Karlach spits.

Astarion growls, Tav watches as he pulls a thick handkerchief from his pocket, then hands it to Karlach. After she determines it won't burn in her grasp she faces Tav again.

“Hang on soldier, we’ll get you taken care of.” The tiefling’s words are soft as she scoops Tav into the cloth.

“Watch your fingers.” Astarion snaps.

“Back off, I know what I’m doing.” Karlach snaps back.

Tav feels her eyes slowly closing again, lulled by the immediate warmth Karlach gives off. Soon she’s off to sleep.

When she wakes up again this time she’s warm and not drenched with rain. She hears the soft crackling of a fire nearby. Her eyes open to a nest of blankets around her and her head supported by a pillow. She sits up and tries to gather who’s tent she’s in. The soft throw falls down her shoulders, leaving her bare-chested. She gasps and quickly pulls it up to her chin, wincing at how her muscles ache.

“Oh come on darling it's nothing I haven’t seen before.” A smooth voice says. A voice she knows from the first word he breathes.

She hates how her body tenses up now in his presence. How she seems to shrink into herself and stare wide-eyed hoping he doesn’t yell again.

Astarion notices all of these minute reactions and his teasing halts, face falling in shame. Her temper flares at his wounded look. He’d been the one to yell at her! But she’s too weak to tell him off.

For what feels like forever they sit there in silence, avoiding each other’s gaze. Thankfully Shadowheart walks in carrying a small bowl and a cloth.

“Tav thank the goddess you're awake. I have some soup and a cloth for you to wipe off with.”

Astarion takes that as his cue to leave, standing and walking out without a word. Tav watches him leave, her body slouching when he’s gone.

Shadowheart kneels, her dark braid swinging over her shoulder and eyes sharp as she offers Tav the soup. Tav sits the rest of the way up with some help. She takes the bowl and carefully blows on the spoon until it doesn’t burn her mouth.

“So… Astarion and you?” Shadowheart starts.

“Ugh, don’t ask I have no clue. I went in his tent last night to say goodnight then he yelled at me to get out.”

“Ah, so that’s why you camped under a tree last night.” She smirks

Tav winces, “Yeah sorry about scaring you… I just didn’t…”

Shadowheart sets a slender hand in front of her. Tav looks up at the cleric. “You don’t have to explain… I'm just glad you’re ok. But for future reference, if you ever need a place to crash silently my tent is always open.”

“Thanks,” Tav says, knowing that offering trust to her can be difficult to do for Shadowheart. Tav finishes off the soup and cleans off with a damp cloth.

“Uh where are my clothes, and who took them off me?”

“Here and that was me. Sorry, it was me seeing you naked or freezing to death.”

Tav puts on the shirt and pants. Two things that Astarion made for her. The thought sours her mood even more.

“How long was I out?”

“Only a few hours. We’ll head out tomorrow to find some leads on this whole situation.” Shadowheart gestures towards Tav.

“She’s awake?!” A loud voice says before Karlach barrels in through the tent flaps. The tiefling’s eyes are glowing when they spot Tav sitting there.

“Tav! I thought we lost you! Hells I’m so glad you’re alright. I’d hug you if I wouldn’t set you on fire you know?”

“Honestly go ahead. I’m sure Astarion would be pleased to see me gone.” Tav pouts.

“You’d be surprised to know he was in here while you slept. Didn't leave your side once.” Shadowheart offers gently. She takes a seat, criss-crossing her legs.

Tav’s heart warms at the thought until she remembers how he yelled at her to get out and ignored her the whole day. “Yeah well, it would be nice to know if he even gives a damn about me.” She crosses her arms and sighs.

“As much as I hate to defend the leech, he did seem pretty messed up when he saw you slumped against that tree.”

“I was not slumped!” Tav huffs.

“Oh you mean not slumped like-” Karlach imitates how Tav had been “slumped” over earning an eye roll from her.

“Rude! Tav shouts pointing a finger. Her mood sombers, “Thanks for saving me Karlach… I don’t know if I would have made it. I seem to be getting myself in all sorts of crises don’t I?”

Karlach waves her off. “Nah don’t mention it. And honestly, I’m surprised you’re not dead yet.”

“Karlach!” Shadowheart scoffs.

“What? She’s so itty-bitty! I’m sure other people would have conked out by now. Not you though tiny soldier.” She winks.

Tav can’t help but laugh at the trueness of that statement. So far a stream, spider, and now rain had tried to kill her. She sighed and hoped a cure would fall into their hands soon.

#g/t #giant/tiny #astarion #bg3 g/t #shrunken reader #male giant #gt #bg3 gt #g/t writing #gianttiny #karlach bg3 #shadowheart #bg3 gale #bg3 wyll #la'zel #poor Tav man can't get a break

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tineeericeee · 1 month

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I just finished watching The Borrowers (2011) for free on YouTube with subtitles, so of course that put me in the mood to write some g/t Psych headcannons

Disclaimer: Like I just said, this is going to be g/t hcs of Psych. If you are a g/t and psych fan, then this is for you.

If you are a fan of Psych and you know what g/t is but you’re not a fan of it, this is not for you. If don’t know what g/t is but you would like to find out, go here and here (don’t worry, istg it’s nothing bad). And who knows? I might just be able to convert you to the dark side /j

If you are a fan of g/t but you’re not a fan of psych, then this is not for you. Or maybe it could be. I don’t know, maybe you’re desperate enough for g/t content you’ll read hcs of a fandom you’re not part of. But if you don’t know what Psych is, I highly recommend watching all 8 seasons plus the movies.

Still here? Awesome. The headcannons are below the cut

What Shawn would do if he found a borrower:

*sigh* this is gonna be so self indulgent

Shawn’s in his third apartment since he moved to Santa Barbara when he notices things going missing.

Just little things, nothing a normal person would see.

But then again, he’s not exactly normal, what with Shawn’s dad training and fine-tuning his eye for detail and eidetic memory since he was a baby (literally. there’s a flashback in Cloudy With a Chance of Remake at the beginning that shows baby Shawn and Henry at the courthouse).

Anyway

He notices small stuff that should be there but isn’t, like crumbs from the counter and paper clips from certain files he stole from the station. And he notices things that shouldn’t be there but are, like a hole in his cereal box.

Shawn thinks it’s a mouse, but he’s not sure how it doesn’t leave any other evidence behind, and why it would need office supplies.

He can’t exactly afford fancy traps, so he makes one: a crude box trap that has a roof that looks like a floor, but when walked on it would cave in.

Shawn sprinkles a little bit of food around the trap. Nothing too big, just more crumbs. He even spreads it in areas that aren’t part of the trap just to make it less suspicious.

And he waits.

It’s not long of a wait.

Just a day after he set it up, it had been set off.

He’s coming home from the psych office when he see that his trap caught something.

It looked like it had been shuffled around a couple inches, like whatever was in the box had rammed against the sides, trying to tip it over.

But it wasn’t moving right now.

Shawn almost thought there wasn’t anything inside, and the mouse — or whatever — had escaped.

Until he opened it.

The last thing he expected to see was a small person, no bigger than three or four inches tall.

They’re curled up in a corner, shaking.

He doesn’t even think twice before reaching in and grabbing them with both hands, much to their dismay.

Shawn feels them wiggling around, little hits and kicks colliding with his palms and fingers.

His hands open so they aren’t completely trapped in the dark (and so he can get a better look at them).

Almost immediately he notices the tears streaking down their face.

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He feels like an asshole now, and the tiny is super scared and has curled up into a little ball.

Shawn tries convincing them he’s not gonna hurt them, but they don’t listen to him.

So he just starts making jokes — not at their expense, of course — and telling them the adventures he and Gus would go on while solving crime.

Slowly they begin to open up themselves little by little, and even crack a grin at one of his stories.

When he sees that they’re relaxed, he introduces himself. And much to his pleasure, they hesitantly introduce themself as well.

Yeah uh. That’s pretty much it. I’m gon write more for the other three, too.

#when two hyperfixations are hitting my brain at the same time 🥲👍#we get this #psych #shawn spencer #g/t #borrowers #borrower #sfw g/t #sfw gt #gt #tinee talks

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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 16 days

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Celebrity/Famous!Luke Masterlist

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Yeah. Since Luke moved to London. Well. Since Luke got cast in a play in the West End and relocated in less than a week. Calum knows exactly when they last spoke was, and not only because there’s a time stamp on the text messages. Luke’s play — okay, the play Luke is starring in — had been a smashing success, and after he’d left Calum on read three times in a row, Calum had gotten the unsent message loud and clear.

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Who ever cared about liking their shadow anyway?

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Summary: Luke is an up and coming famous singer with quite a big following already. He’s just gotten home from his six month tour, and he’s reunited with his three non-famous boyfriends. Luke decides to take a big leap and come out with his three boyfriends.

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Summary: Luke didn't need a fake boyfriend. He had some problems, every celebrity had some problems. Drug, sex and alcohol was Luke's getaway, but there was nothing wrong with it. A bit problematic yes, but he did nothing wrong. Luke was losing fans because of his bad behaviour, and he was kind of an asshole. Luke could admit this. But he didn't need a fake boyfriend. He didn't need Ashton Irwin to play his fake boyfriend and clean up his mess. If Luke's management wanted to clean up Luke so badly they should just hire a cleaning lady. Luke didn't need a fake boyfriend, didn't want it. Then why did the fake relationship feel so real?

S (ao3) - HolyAFIx94 luke/calum G, 5k

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Summary: Being trapped in the window seat of the airplane for the first time while thousands of feet in the air was enough to spike my anxiety, but being trapped between that and him, was on a whole other level.

When fanboy Michael finds himself seated next to lead singer Luke Hemmings.

Trouble Is I Can’t Find A Way (You’re Part of Me) (ao3) - sunsetmagnolia luke/ashton T, 24k

Summary: Ashton didn’t know what to make of the thought that Luke was here. In his city. After all the effort he’d put into making sure they were a whole country away from each other for so many years.

#5sosfanfictioncatalogue #5sos fanfic #5 seconds of summer #luke hemmings #celebrity!luke #celebrity!luke masterlist #au #celebrity

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Diabolik Lovers LUNATIC PARADE ;; Carla Route ー Chapter 4

*Beep beep beep beep*

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ーー !

( I’m wide awake...I guess it makes sense since I have to give it my all today. )

( It’s the final day of the Parade at last, and on top of that...There’s a chance that Carla-san’s petrification will enter its final phase. )

*Rustle*

Carla: ーー You are awake?

Yui: Kyah!?

*Thud*

Carla: Why do you seem so surprised? We went to bed together, remember?

Yui: I-I know but...Well...You’re really close so...

Carla: Heh...I was enjoying the sight of your expressions as you slept.

Yui: Eh!?

Carla: You had a wide grin on your face the whole time. Did you have a nice dream, perhaps?

Yui: I was grinning, you say...? Please don’t observe my face like that...!

( How embarrassing...! )

Carla: Couldn’t you say that it’s your own fault for not waking up before me?

When we share a bed like this, you are naturally in my field of sight, whether I want to look or not.

Therefore, asking me not to observe you is fundamentally unreasonable.

Yui: In...In that case, next time we’ll sleep separaーー

Carla: I will not allow that.

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ...But...If we don’tーー

*Thud*

Carla: I will never grow tired of watching you sleep. So go ahead and show me

Yui: G-Gosh...!!

*Rustle*

Carla: Oh? Leaving so soon?

Yui: We have to get the gemstone back as soon as possible so we can have Aji make the antidote for us.

Carla: Do not panic. It is still early.

Yui: That’s easy to say but...

I can’t just sit back and relax now. Let’s make haste.

Carla: Haah...I suppose I have no other choice. I will get up then...

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ( Carla-san is really taking his time...He’s acting as if there is nothing to be worried about at all...

( I wonder if this is how a King is supposed to behave...? Personally, it only makes me even more worried... )

Carla: ーー Let us go.

Yui: Yes!

*TIMESKIP*

ー The scene shifts to Glimmer Main Street

Yui: Huh? Carla-san...You’re going the wrong way. The Underground isn’tーー

Carla: All you need to do is shut up and follow me.

Yui: ...Eeh? ...But...

Carla: ...

ー Carla keeps on walking ahead

Yui: ( He’s going in the complete opposite direction though...? What is he thinking? )

ー The scene shifts to Saint Nore Park’s venue

Yui: ーー Wait, why did we come here?

Carla: It could only mean one thing, no?

ー He walks off

Yui: Wait, please! Carla-san...Don’t tell me you want to hang out here?

Carla: Exactly.

Yui: ...Can we not do that after you’ve taken the antidote?

Carla: No. It has to be now.

Yui: ...!?

( I wonder what he has in mind...? )

( I fail to see how this is related to the antidote in any way... )

Carla: Anyway, just follow me.

( T-That’s what he’s saying but...What should I do? )

Selection

→ Obey (☾)

Yui: ( However, I’m sure that he has something in mind. )

( I promised that I would have faith in him, and I’m sure that things will turn out fine. ...In which caseーー )

Okay.

Carla: Perfect.

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: ーー All you need to do is do as I say.

Yui: Yes...

→ Say that you should go retrieve the gemstone

Yui: Carla-san, I just think that right now is not the time to play. We must hurry and get that stone back.

Carla: ...You will argue with me?

Yui: B-But...

Carla: All you need to do is do as I say. Come here!

*Rustle*

Yui: Ah...!

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ( Seems like I upset him... )

ー The scene shifts to the Tea Cups ride

Carla: ーー ... What are these?

Yui: ...U-Um...Well, you’re supposed to board one of the cups and...

You can use the steering wheel in the middle to increase or decrease the rotation speed...

You do have to steer in a way so you don’t bump into any of the other cups...

Carla: I see. I suppose the sensation of dizziness and speed are what attracts people to this ride.

Yui: Exactly.

ー Carla approaches the ride

Yui: Wait...Carla-san?

Carla: I’m going to ride it.

Yui: Eeh!?

Carla: You should join me as well.

Yui: H-Hold up one second. Are you serious?

Carla: ...Why are you doubting my words?

Yui: W-Well, you know...

( How should I put it...? I just can’t picture Carla-san riding this kind of attraction... )

( If anything, I feel like he’d refuse to get on... )

*Creaaak*

Carla: ーー Oi, hurry up. I believe it will start moving soon.

Yui: O...Okay!

( ...I feel like we shouldn’t be wasting our time on this but...I suppose I have no other choice but to try and enjoy it for now. )

Instructions: The player moves the coffee cup by spinning around. Bumping into any of the other cups will make you lose poins, so try to avoid them. If you bump into one of the bombs, it will not affect your score, but your sight will be obstructed.

You can play this game on easy, normal and hard mode.

Yui: ーー Phew...I somehow managed to avoid the other cups.

Carla: Yes. Your steering was rather impressive.

Yui: Thank you very much!

( I can’t help but feel happy when Carla-san praises me, even when it’s for something trivial. )

ー They get off the ride

Carla: Heh...

Yui: Is something the matter?

Carla: I just figured this helped you ease up a little.

Yui: Eh?

Carla: You may have not noticed it yourself, but you’ve looked tense ever since you woke up this morning.

Yui: I-I’m sorry...I’ve been trying to be mindful of it but it must have happened subconsciously...

Carla: It does not matter. Anyway, I assume you were able to relax a bit now. Let us get going.

ー He walks away

Yui: Ah! Wait, please!!

( I’m honestly such a failure...Carla-san constantly needs to look out for me. )

( It’s so difficult for me to keep my calm when I know there’s not much time... )

*TIMESKIP*

ー The scene shifts to the Underground

Carla: ーー Is this where we will supposedly find those twins, correct?

Yui: Yes. That’s what Aji-san told us.

Carla: Let us proceed then. A set of twin Vampires, furthermore, it should not be difficult to find a pair of little girls.

Yui: You do have a point. Let’s go.

*TIMESKIP*

Carla: Right here, huh?

Yui: What will you do?

Carla: Let us take the most straightforward route. It will only impact us negatively if we try to threaten them and they make a run for it.

Yui: In that case, please leave it to me...

*Knock knock*

Yui: ーー Excuse me? Is anyone home?

*Knock knock*

Yui: ...Seems like they’re not here.

Carla: ...No, that is not true. While they might be able to trick you, such tactics do not work on me.

They are inside, however, they are pretending to be out.

Yui: ...!

*Knock knock knock*

Yui: I’m begging you! If you’re there, please open the door! We need to ask something very important!

*Knock knock knock*

Yui: ーー Please!

...I guess it’s no use...

Carla: ーー I suppose I have no other choice then.

*Woosh*

Yui: C-Carla-san!?

Carla: While I would like to avoid having to use brute forceーー

Yui: That’s out of the question! There’s children inside, remember!?

Carla: While they may still be children, it cannot be denied that they stole the stone which is why they are refusing to come out, no?

In which case, they are nothing but thieves. I shall not show any mercy.

*Woosh*

*Knock knock knock*

Yui: P-Please! Open the door! If notーー

*Creaaak*

Twin Vampire child A: ...!

Twin Vampire child B: P-Please...don’t destroy our home...

Carla: ...Now fess up, you two. You stole a gemstone from Aji’s store, did you not?

Twin Vampire child B: Eek...!

Twin Vampire child A: I-I’m scared...

Carla: Tears will not save you.

Yui: ...

( The children are petrified...! )

Carla-san, please calm down! Leave it to meーー

Twin Vampire child B: Uweeeeeh! We’re so sorry!!

Twin Vampire child A: Sorryーーーー!!

Carla: ...!

Yui: P-Please don’t cry, okay? Could you please tell me the whole story?

Twin Vampire child B: Y-You won’t get mad...or destroy our house?

Carla: Wellーー

Yui: Carla-san!

Carla: Che...

Yui: Don’t worry. We won’t get mad or destroy your home.

I’m sure you had a reason to take the gemstone, right? It’d be great if you could tell us that first.

Twin Vampire child B: Uu...Hey, what should we do?

Twin Vampire child A: We have no other choice but to tell them the truth...

Yui: Please?

Twin Vampire child B: Mmh. Come with us, please.

Yui: Eh? Where are we going?

Twin Vampire child A: It’d be much quicker to just show you...

ー The girls start walking away

Yui: ( I wonder where they’re headed? )

Carla: ーー Good grief. This is exactly why I have a hard time dealing with children.

ー The scene shifts to a large gate in the Underground

Yui: ...Where are we...? Also, this large gate...

Twin Vampire child A: This door connects to the basement of the Castle. There is no way to open it, so people rarely ever come here.

Twin Vampire child B: That’s why...We decided that right here...

*Rustle*

Carla: ...Something is there.

Twin Vampire child A: Yeah...That’s Gadsby.

*Woof woof*

Yui: A dog!?

Twin Vampire child A: Gadsby!

*Woof woof*

Twin Vampire child B: Gadsby is our dog.

Yui: ...I see. What a cute doggie.

Twin Vampire child A: Right? He’s been with us ever since we were born.

Yui: I see. So why did we need to come meet this guy for you to talk about the jewel?

Carla: ーー That dog was bitten by the Medusa snake.

Yui: Eh!?

Twin Vampire child A: ...Exactly. We ran into that snake while out on a walk with Gadsby in the forest...It attacked and nearly bit me but...

He jumped to my rescue...

Yui: I see. And that’s how he started to turn into stone...

But why won’t you just tell that to Aji-san?

I’m sure that if you did, she’d make an antidote for you straight away.

Twin Vampire child A: ーー I mean, I’m sure she’d just brush us off because it’s just about a dog.

Carla: What do you mean?

Twin Vampire child B: Our parents both said that we should just give up on him since he’s just a dog.

Even if we use this precious jewel to stop the petrification now, he won’t live forever.

Yui: No way...

Carla: Then why did you not use your own powers to turn this Gadsby guy into an immortal creature?

You always knew that he would die one day, correct?

Twin Vampire child A: ...Hmー

Twin Vampire child B: We honestly never even considered that. Of course, we knew that he wouldn’t live forever since dogs aren’t originally from the Demon World but...

I feel like if we turned him into an immortal, he’d no longer be the same Gadsby we know and love.

Carla: ...

Yui: ( Somehow this reminds me...of our case... )

Twin Vampire child A: Of course, we dread the day we will have to say goodbye to him?

But we still think it doesn’t make sense we shouldn’t try our hardest to cure his condition!

Twin Vampire child B: Exactly...But both mama and papa...No, it’s the adults in general who just don’t get us.

ー The dog whines

Twin Vampire child A: Please! Share some of the antidote made from this jewel with our dog!

Twin Vampire child B: We’re begging you!

Twin Vampire child A: I heard that you’re a special breed amongst Demons known as ‘Almighty Founders’, correct...?

Carla: ...

Yui: ...

( What now? ...I’d love to be able to share some of the medicine with these girls but...If I recall Aji-san’s words correctlyーー )

ー A flashback ensues

*Flip*

Reine de Aji: This is a list of everything I still need. Don’t worry, you should be able to find most of it in this town.

Carla: That is quite the extensive list.

Reine de Aji: I guess so. Even with all of this, I’ll only be able to make a small dose of the antidote...

Just enough for one person.

ー The flashback ends

Yui: ( ーー That’s what she said... )

...

Carla: ーー I understand. That should be fine.

Twin Vampire child A: Eh!? R-Really!?

Twin Vampire child B: That’s great news, huh, Gadsby!

*Woof woof*

Yui: But, Carla-sanーー

Carla: It is fine.

Yui: ...

Carla: Trust me.

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ( It’s not that I don’t trust him. Carla-san is an amazing individual after all. But...I’m still worried regardless... )

Carla: Oi, children. First hand over the jewel. We cannot make the medicine without it. We need Aji to prepare it first after all.

Twin Vampire child A: Sure!

*Rustle*

Carla: Okay. Let us get going then.

Twin Vampire child A: Yup!

Twin Vampire child B: Okay!

ー They walk away

Yui: Haah...

( I wonder what will happen now? While I’m glad that we’ll be able to prevent Gadsby from turning into stone, still... )

*TIMESKIP*

ー The scene shifts to Aji de Reine’s store

*Thud*

Carla: We are back.

Reine de Aji: ...! I’ve been waiting for you! Where is the jewel?

Carla: ...

Reine de Aji: This is it! Wait, so you girls took it after all?

Twin Vampire child A: We’re sorry...

Twin Vampire child B: Sorry...

Reine de Aji: You will get your lecture later. First I need to use this to make the antidote. Wait here and behave, okay?

ー Aji goes to the back of the store

Yui: Haah...

Carla: ...Okay. That leavesーー Oi, Yui.

Yui: Yes?

Carla: Follow me.

Yui: ...?

ー Carla walks away

Yui: ( Folow him...? But where is he going then? )

ー They head towards the Mouth of Zartan

Yui: ...Carla-san, what are you going to do here?

Carla: Just watch.

...

Yui: ( ...? ...He’s mumbling something? )

*Woosh*

Carla: ...!!

Yui: ...!

Carla: ...

*Woosh*

Yui: Carla-san...Umーー

Carla: Quiet. I am almost done.

Yui: ...

*Smack*

Carla: Okayーー Perfect.

Yui: ...?

Carla: I punished the snake who bit me.

Yui: The snake inside the mouth, you mean...?

Carla: Go ahead, take a look.

*Rustle*

Yui: Kyaah!? T-The snake is coming this waーー

Carla: He shall now live the rest of his life as my servant. That is the curse I bestowed upon him.

Yui: ...!?

Carla: ーー Now then, come here and join me.

ー The snake slithers his way

Carla: Good grief, you are not making it easy on me.

Although, if I had known you were in there, none of this would have ever happened.

That being said, it no longer matters. I shall ensure you get to directly atone for your crimes.

Yui: ...What do you mean?

Carla: ーー That jewel...It is something which was formed inside the body of the snake by collection various gemstones.

Yui: ...I see! So there’s one inside this snake as well?

Carla: Well, I doubt it will be as large in size as the other one, but it should be just enough.

It will require some extra time and effort, but I will extract the jewel from its body.

First I need to capture itーー

*Rustle*

Yui: Are you sure you can touch it with your bare hands?

Carla: I doubt it with fight back while my spell is active...

*Hiss*

Carla: ーー Excuse me!? What is going on...!?

Yui: Kyaah!?

( I’m gonna get bitten!! )

*Thud*

*Stab*

Carla: ーー Ugh!!

*Thud*

Yui: Carla-san...!!

( No way...! He got bitten again... )

Are you alright!?

Carla: Che...It seems like the poison weakened the effects of my spell...I did not think it would still have the energy left to relatiate...

Are you unharmed?

Yui: Yes, because you protected me...

Carla: I see...

Yui: I’m more worried about you...

...!

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: Uu...

Carla: Why cry? I have already been bitten by the snake once, so one extra time will not make any difference.

Yui: Is that so? Wouldn’t it...speed up the process or something?

Carla: If it did, I would have long turned to stone by now, no?

So wipe those tears...

Yui: ( Carla-san...He’s so kind. Even though...We’re in a state of emergency right now... )

Carla: Okay. Let’s capture this snake and head to Aji’s store.

Yui: ...Yes...!

ー The scene shifts back to Reine de Aji’s store

Carla: ーー We are back.

Twin Vampire child B: Welcome back!!

Carla: What about the medicine?

Twin Vampire child A: Yeah. Look, it’s done.

Reine de Aji: ーー They told me that the two of you are willing to let them have the antidote?

Carla: Yes. That was my intention.

Reine de Aji: Good grief. I guess you Founders must be really noble. What will you do about your own petrification then?

Carla: ーー It does not matter if it is only a small amount, but could you possibly make an antidote using this?

*Rustle*

Reine de Aji: Oh dear, a Medusa snake...I see, I suppose you really put some thought into this.

However, with just one of them, we won’t be able to get rid of all the poison inside your body.

Will you stand with your decision?

Carla: I do not mind. Even if half of my body turns to stone, as long as I can keep living.

Reine de Aji: Fine. I guess I’ll get right to it then.

Yui: ーー U-Um...Can I ask just one question?

Will that snake...be killed?

Reine de Aji: Why would that be a concern?

Yui: Well...

Carla: ...If you know a way to extract the snake without taking its life, then please do so.

Yui: Carla-san...!

Reine de Aji: Hmー I don’t mind doing that, but it’s a lot more work compared to simply killing it, so it’ll take extra time?

It’s possible that you will have already turned to stone by the time I’m done, you know? So are you sure?

Carla: Yes.

Reine de Aji: Fine. Hang on then.

ー Aji disappears to the back again

Carla: Well then, children. Go and give this medicine to your dog.

*Rustle*

Twin Vampire child B: ...Thank you...Truly!

Twin Vampire child A: Founders really are amazing!

Carla: I do not need to hear your nonsense. Get going already.

Twin Vampire child B: Yeah! A-Also...This...

*Rustle*

Carla: What’s this? A candy...?

Twin Vampire child A: It’s our way of thanking you. See you!

ー The two girls run off

Carla: ...What is this?

Yui: Just like they said, I think it’s a way for them to return the favor.

Carla: Heh. Good grief...This is why I have a hard time dealing with children.

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ( Even though he says that, I feel as if he has a soft spot for kids. )

ーー Carla-san, I’m sure you’ll be a great dad in the futuーー

Carla: ...Ugh...!

Yui: Carla-san!!

Carla: Damnit...The petrification...is proceeding...

Yui: ( ...Most of his body has turned to stone by now...! )

Carla-san! Hang in there...!

Carla: I am...fine...

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: ...

Yui: ( ...Please! Hurry up...Hurry...Quick! )

*TIMESKIP*

Reine de Aji: ーー Sorry for the wait.

Yui: ...! Aji-san...Carla-san has!

Reine de Aji: Darn, this is bad. We have to quickly give him the medicine.

This is the only bit I’ve got, so be careful.

*Rustle*

Yui: Carla-san...Carla-san...!!

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: ...

Reine de Aji: He has lost consciousness. Seems like he won’t be able to drink it himself.

Yui: ーー In that case, I will feed it to him mouth to mouth...

*Rustle*

Yui: Nn...

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: ...

Yui: ( Please work...God, I’m begging you...! )

( Please save...Carla-san! )

*Rustle rustle*

Yui: ( Ah! The petrification...it’s reversing... )

Reine de Aji: Thank god. Seems like we made it just on time.

Yui: Yes...!

*Rustle*

Carla: ...Uu...Yui...?

Yui: Yes...! Carla-san...How do you feel?

Carla: I will be okay now...I got lucky...as it appears that the stone has disappeared from my entire body...

Reine de Aji: That’s great. I guess the small amount was just enough because you’re a Founder.

It wouldn’t usually go this well.

Carla: Aji, allow me to thank you.

Reine de Aji: Don’t sweat it. I mean, it’s only normal to help those in need, right?

ーー By the way, I will make sure to release that snake back inside the depths of the forest.

Carla: I see...I’m counting on you.

Reine de Aji: Roger!

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: Well then...Now it is...your turn.

Yui: Eh? Me?

Carla: ...

Yui: Did something happen? ...Oh, right...

I’m sorry, I’ve been so worried about you, it completely slipped my mind.

Carla: Haah, you truly are hopeless...You are too good for this world, you know that?

Yui: ...Yes...

( So many times have happened since we came here, I completely forgot about my heart. )

Carla: ーー Oi, Walter...You can hear me, correct?

Count Walter: ーー Fufu, I suppose you noticed after all.

Yui: ( Count Walter’s voice is echoing from the sky...! )

Carla: I sure did. This whole time.

Yui: W-What do you mean?

Count Walter: I have been watching your every move the whole time.

Yui: ( I didn’t notice at all... )

Carla: ーー So, what is your verdict? Are you willing to give her heart back now?

Count Walter: Let me think...

Carla: ...Enough with the bullshit...!

Yui: Carla-san!?

*THUD*

ー They leave the store

Carla: I shall not allow for you to disapprove of her. After all, even I acknowledge that she is in the right.

This woman is the most rightful person I know. She is more honest and pure than anyone else in this whole world.

She is more than worthy to possess this unique heart. Don’t you dare disagree with me!

Yui: ( Honestly...This might be my first time witnessing Carla-san shout like this... )

Count Walter: ーー Good grief. Seems like I will have to admit defeat.

Yui: Eh...?

*Ba-dump*

Yui: ( ...!? )

( My chest...! )

*Thud*

Carla: ーー Oi! Get a grip!

*Rustle*

Carla: Oi!

Yui: ...I’m alright...

*Rustle*

Count Walter: ーー I returned it.

Carla: Oi, is he telling the truth?

Yui: ...Yes...

Carla: ...

*Rustle rustle*

Carla: ーー Thank god.

Yui ( Carla-san... )

Count Walter: Well then, I shall take my leave now. Please go and enjoy the Parade’s finale.

Carla: Never show yourself in front of us again!

Count Walter: ーー Fufu, so long...

*Woosh*

Yui: Haah...

Carla: I suppose this settles everything.

Yui: Yes!

( I was worried at first but... )

( All in all, it has been a great Parade which allowed me to discover various new sides of Carla-san. )

( I also came to new insights and I will make sure to keep those lessons in mind as I head into the future... )

( ーー Together with Carla-san... )

Carla: Well thenーー

Yui: Let’s have a blast for the remainder of the Parade!

Carla: Agreed.

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

← RETURN TO CHAPTER 3

→ PROCEED TO NORMAL ENDING

→ PROCEED TO FINALE ENDING

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #carla tsukinami #lunatic parade #diabolik lovers translation #lpcarlachapter4

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This time, all the fics happens after the apocalypse that wasn’t.

As always, all the fics are focusing on supporting characters, rated G or T and are SFW. The description includes rating, word count, main characters and main CW.

In the next week the focus will be about stories with happy endings, please send recs for stories that focus on supporting characters (as in, Aziraphale and Crowley are not the main ones). Self recs are encouraged!

After the Longest Day of His Life by MickyRC - 479 words, G, focusing on Lesly the International Express Man and Maud. cw - Temporary character death. Summary: Sometimes love is loud, and dramatic, and fiery. Sometimes it’s so worn in you could walk through it barefoot in absolute comfort. or: After delivering the most exhausting packages of his life, Lesley comes home.

Nature by Lady_of_the_Spirit - 853 words, G, focusing on The Them and The Horsepeople of the Apocalypse. Summary: "What I don't understand," Adam began, "is why you have to do the things you do." He bit into the scoop of strawberry ice cream perfectly placed on top of his cone and surveyed the scene in the garden before him. He was perched on top of the picnic table that had never seen a picnic before, but possibly would someday in the future. Summer was coming, after all, and summer picnics were certainly necessary for proper rehabilitation.

The Final Link by @anonymousdandelion - focusing on Anathema Device and Newton Pulsifer. Summary: And ye, mine Childe Virtue and her Manne, shalle take and rede this Book, and teach of it to thy owne Children, and they in turne to theyrs. And the Chaine sharl continue Unbroken by alle mine Descendents, Parent to Childe to Grand Childe and so on and so forthe; unto the veriest coming of the Ende, so mine line shalle continue. But Anathema, Greatest of mine Grand Children, when thee time cometh ye shal be the final linke in the Chaine. Anathema has always known she was the end of the line; the final chapter of the story; the last leaf on the family tree. Except, maybe she isn't.

When The Sea Boils, The Kraken Will Rise (Against Its Inner Demons) by OtterFi - 435 words, G, focusing on the Kraken and Various Sea Monster. Summary: After the World Didn't End, Adam set the world right again. But he didn't undo it all. The World might be calling the Kraken events a mass hallucination, but some beings are still upset by the missing trade delegation.

When War Rode Alone by Darke_Eco_Freak - 1.6K, G, focusing on The Them and War. Summary: The Anti-Christ speaks and the Universe listens. Chaos is Order is Natural, but War is nature too, Human Nature, and she doesn't forget.

Old Habits by @ngkiscool (me!) - 500 words, G, focusing on Warlock. Summary: “Why on earth was there a knife on the door? It almost hit me!" “A silver knife ought to be on every sleeping room's lintel, everybody knows that!" Or: Warlock goes to university, and learns that not everyone grew up the same way he did.

Ghost in the Machine by @not-a-space-alien - 2.4K, G, focusing on The Them. Summary: The Them hunt some ghosts.

Some Complications by Aaymeirah - 4.5K, T, focusing on Beelzebub, Gabriel. Dagon, Michael, Hastur, Sandalphon, Uriel, Metatron, Lucifer, Aziraphale and Crowley. Summary: Beelzebub stalked towards the four angels waiting on the other side of the airstrip, flanked by Dagon and Hastur. “This better be good,” they hissed, crossing their arms. “Angels,” Dagon cursed at their approach. “Demons,” retorted Uriel. “We need to set aside our differences for a moment. There are bigger things to focus on,” said Michael, moderator for this meeting. “Like what?” sneered Hastur. “The Apocalypse, or the lack thereof you idiot,” responded Gabriel. “Be civil.” Micheal gave Gabriel a warning glance.“Fine, I’ll get to the point. It seems that the Final Battle and the subsequent destruction of Earth might not exactly be what God wants.”

All Bets Are Off by AnnaTheHank - 3.6K, T, focusing on Ligur and Michael. Summary: Ligur and Michael had a habit of making bets, even before the fall. Not much has changed. A.k.a Five times Michael won a bet against Ligur and the one time she didn't.

So glad you could make it by FancyTrinkets - 666 words, T, focusing on Hastur, Ligur and Dagon. Summary: When Ligur reappears, solid again and somehow undestroyed, his mouth is open wide and he's screaming out in rage and terror. He's also stuck behind a massive set of filing cabinets.

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Bonus - master list with all past recommendations!

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Uncle Happy/Happy & Peter Masterlist

Auntie Carol To The Rescue (ao3) - Ruez N/R, 4k

Summary: When Happy forgets six year old Peter at Blockbuster, a fellow half-Kree, half-human helps him return home.

Baby Giraffes & Overheated Spider-Kids (ao3) - Marvelous_Writer pepper/tony G, 2k

Summary: In which Peter faints during a family trip to the zoo.

(Alternate title: Too Hot, Hot Damn)

Does This Make Me Part of the Security Team? (ao3) - friendlyneighborhoodsecretary G, 1k

Summary: Peter loves the Stark Internship, but isn't a fan of corporate dinners. Thankfully, distractions are easily found.

Far from home, close to heart (ao3) - wolfypuppypiles mj/peter G, 5k

Summary: Peter misses Tony. He's tired and sore and sad and all he needs is for someone to take care of him. Lucky for our favourite spider Happy Hogan is on Uncle Patrol and just what Peter needs.

Basically, that bridge scene in Far from home after everything goes down but its just whump and fluff with MJ learning exactly what being Spider-Man entails.

Spoilers obviously.

Hold on to Me Now, You're Not Invincible (ao3) - justalittlemoth G, 792

Summary: Peter and Happy have a conversation about Happy and May's relationship.

If You're Happy and You Know It... (ao3) - friendlyneighborhoodsecretary G, 20k

Summary: Happy Hogan may not exactly be the cool uncle, but he tries his best. A collection of moments in which Happy looks after the kid his boss/best friend accidentally acquired and who Happy himself would definitely not/maybe/absolutely would fight a Titan for.

Just Lost for a Minute (ao3) - spooderboyandtincan N/R, 947

Summary: Peter has a notorious habit of getting lost, and it stresses Tony out. A lot.

Not About the Room Design (ao3) - friendofspiderman G, 367

Summary: Fictober Prompt #17: "I'm with you, you know that"

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Peter’s less-than-enthused about staying at a safehouse.

Only Me (ao3) - KatinaMoon G, 1k

Summary: A guard at the entrance to Stark Industries doesn't recognize the kid coming to see Tony Stark.

He doesn't realize that he's just tackled Peter Parker to the floor.

Peter Parker's 3rd Identity (ao3) - juliette_1004 T, 25k

Summary: Peter? He can't be mine..

He is such a nice kid, innocent, smartest kid ever. He's way too good of a kid to be Tony Stark's kid.. he can't be a Stark..

"Boss.."

"Friday results!" Tony yells shaking as if he already knows what that tone from Friday was.

"It's a 99.99% match. You are definitely Peter Parker's biological Father."

Father? Father... Peter Parker's biological.. Father.. is me???

Petey (ao3) - A_Supreme_Overlord pepper/tony G, 7k

Summary: “Mom and dad are fighting again.”

A broken father, and a worried mother. A house of tears, and heart-clenching screams. A tired offspring, and missing emotions. Mysterious responses, but questions unanswered.

The downhearted story of a child who was only trying their best.

Psych 101 (ao3) - TheDumbestAvenger T, 1k

Summary: Tony and Peter are attacked at what should have been a simple press conference revealing the next heir to Stark Industries

reassure me (just one more time) (ao3) - paperback92 mj/peter G, 2k

Summary: Happy finds Spider-Man crouched between two smoking cars on the London Bridge.

The Things That are Left (ao3) - harmonymotel G, 1k

Summary: Peter’s not doing so well. Happy is trying his best.

Tolerate it (ao3) - AimAim94 michelle/peter, pepper/tony N/R, 1k

Summary: PROMPT 11: EMERGENCY ROOM/AMBULANCE ALT 3 CUDDLING ON THE COUCH. 19 Whining/crying

“You okay?” Peter asked MJ as he drove toward home from college. She had been unusually quiet lately.

“Yeah. Fine.” MJ smiled and reached out to squeeze his hand, “Sorry.”

“You could just tell me what’s going on, babe. I promise not to judge you—Whatever it is.” Peter squeezed her hand back, “I know you and I know something is off.”

#themculibrary #mcu #marvel #happy hogan #uncle!happy #uncle!happy masterlist #masterlists #peter parker

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Kdrama Masterlist

A mobile-friendly, kdrama masterlist from across all my blogs/AO3:

Be mindful of ratings!

(New fics at the top of the fandom category with **)

The Devil Judge

Fanfiction:

Fifty-Move Rule

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: T

Summary: At first, as he scans the cover page, Ga-on is confused. Jung-ho has handed him a Marriage Summons, and for a brief moment, he thinks it's a test, a silent "have you been reading those law books I sneak you?" except there's no way he'd be so… so strict. So much so that he still hasn't said anything. And then Ga-on glances down the page and sees his name, printed in finely done script under the section noted 'Omega Spouse.'

Your Body Tells Me What Words Don't Have To

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: T

Summary: Ga-on does not tell Yo-han that he loves him often. Neither of them does. It’s not something that needs to be breathed into existence. For them, it’s a fact. But sometimes… sometimes Yo-han will catch Ga-on saying it without words and each time it catches him off guard and leaves him feeling something strange in the space between his ribs.

Hyung

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: M

Summary: Ga-on calls Yo-han “Hyung” a lot. He slips it between conversations, unconscious now that the familiarity between the two of them allows it. There are a handful of times Yo-han can recall that has made him feel stronger than others, the memory of how Ga-on had shaped the word on his lips permanent like a branding.

Let Me Stay

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: M

Summary: Ga-on accepts what the thinks will be the best he can hope for. He just wants Yo-han to let him stay.

Pinky Promise You'll Be Happy

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: Soo-hyun just wants to make sure she understands where Ga-on and Yo-han stand.

Keeping on Schedule

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: A snippet of the day in the life of K-Pop Idol Kim Ga-on.

Love Drunk

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: “I’m not drunk.” A lie, but Yo-han can tell that Ga-on isn’t finished and doesn’t want to risk interrupting whatever is about to happen. “Can a drunk person do this?” He asks with a flourish, leaning back so quickly that a flash of fear zips down Yo-han’s spine. He reaches forward just in case Ga-on goes careening off the couch. Ga-on doesn’t. Instead, he’d apparently moved back so he could get one of his hands stretched out fully to press directly against Yo-han’s chest, fingers warm where they touch him. The v of Yo-han’s partially unbuttoned shirt exposes some of the skin, allowing him direct contact. Ga-on’s eyes shut so tight his face scrunches up.

Rooted

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: M

Summary: “Why would you keep this from me?” There’s no accusation in the question but Ga-on knows, can see it in the pinch of Yo-han’s mouth when he does look back at the other man that he is mad. Ga-on doesn’t think that the frustration is only directed toward him.

My Perfect Illusion

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: “Don’t…” Ga-on swallows and struggles to keep his voice from slurring. He feels like if he lets Yo-han go right now, if he lets him take his hand away and falls asleep, he’ll lose him again for a third time. “Don’t go.” He feels like a child, but the shame can’t reach him through the fuzz in his brain and he’ll use his current weakness as an excuse if he needs to. “Don’t ask me to keep on living without you.” Because if Yo-han were to leave now that’s exactly what he’d be doing. He’d be asking Ga-on to keep on the path, to have his calls with Elijah pretending that Yo-han isn’t just a room away ignoring his existence. He doesn’t want to do that. He can’t.

From Flames Come Ashes

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: Kim Ga-on once tried to convince himself his soulmate was his best friend. Now he’s doing his best to pretend he doesn’t have one at all.

Can’t Compare

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: T

Summary: “You love him too, don’t you?” Her words swim around Ga-on’s brain and it takes him a moment to piece together exactly what she’s saying. He wishes it raised up alarm or surprise but Ga-on has to admit to himself that the realization of who Sun-ah is talking about and just how she’s determined this as truth, is less like puzzle pieces snapping together, and more of a sheet being pulled away from in front of Ga-on’s eyes, only to reveal Kang Yo-han, sitting at his desk, feet in his ostentatious slippers kicked up, hair soft over his forehead as he reads.

Handle With Care

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga-On

Rating: G

Summary: Another laugh comes bubbling up, but when it tumbles out it sounds very close to a sob instead and Yo-han chokes to keep any that might follow inside where they belong. Where he should have kept the words that had caused this whole drunken pity party. “You never believe me!“ His own words are a roar. “If I told you right now that I love you, would you even believe me?”

Green Looks Good on You

Pairing: Kang Yo-Han/Kim Ga On

Rating: G

Summary: After a minute or so Yo-han finally seems to gather up his words, turning toward Ga-on with a finger pointed, accusatory.

“What-?!”

“Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you.”

Patience Darling

Pairing: Kang Yo Han/Kim Ga On

Rating: T

Summary: “If we weren’t in public right now…” Ga-on’s mouth forms the words before his brain can even come up with a good enough finish. It’s fine regardless because Yo-han tilts his head as they stop their travel through the room, taking momentary refuge in the shadow of the grand staircase, to whisper against the shell of Ga-on’s ear.

Walking Nightmare

Pairing: Kang Yo Han/Kim Ga On

Rating: T

Summary: Another beat passes. Yo-han inhales weakly, lungs shuddering. “Why do you still keep me around?”

Let Me Help

Pairing: Kang Yo Han/Kim Ga On

Rating: G

Summary: “Please let me take care of you.”

Beyond Evil

Fanfiction:

A Promise is a Shield

Pairing: Han Joo-Won/Lee Dong-Si

Rating: G

Summary: “Can’t you…” Joo-won exhales and rubs his hand across his face, “stop being everyone’s savior?” It’s a weak request, one that Joo-won knows Dong-sik can’t comply with, it’s not in his blood, but Joo-won can’t help asking anyway.

Watching the Fire Glow

Pairing: Han Joo-Won/Lee Dong-Si

Rating: G

Summary: Jin-mook is responsible for Yu-yeon's death. Han Ki-hwan is still a bastard. Dong-sik doesn't go to jail. And Joo-won is in love. Also, it's Christmas.

White Snow Red as Strawberries

Pairing: Han Joo-Won/Lee Dong-Sik

Rating: T

Summary: On mornings like this, where the light of day is barely creeping over the horizon and the heat of the room can’t seep through the thin layer of his skin as easily as the day before, Joo-won isn’t sure why he’s still here. Trapped, as Kwon Hyuk would say, in this little lodge town at the top of a mountain in Gangwon-do. After everything he’s done, everything that’s been dug up by his once clean hands. In the ugly face of all the truths that have been sprinkled around him like fresh snow, the kind he used to despise with his entire being for the way it would cling to his hair and coat. Joo-won doesn’t know why his boots are stuck, frozen in place. Then Dong-sik, sleep-deprived, weary, but finally at peace and undoubtedly happy, catches his eye again. This time their gazes meet. The man smiles at Joo-won from across the rescue station table while sipping too-hot coffee, and Joo-won is reminded.

Podfic:

in my breath again

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: T

Length: 01:26:12

Summary: He knows Dong Sik must hear him because he knows Dong Sik is no longer asleep, so he asks, “Why did you do it.”

He opens his eyes and finds the ceiling first. Dong Sik takes up the periphery.

“Does it matter.”

“Of course, it matters.”

as i’m about to leave

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:29:13

Summary: And then he’d said those words—quietly, sleepily: “I love you.”

Looking back, Dong Sik wasn’t really sure why he said it. There was no real grand moment leading up to it, and it wasn’t even a special anniversary (they weren’t even at that point yet—). He had said those words because he had just said those words, and wasn’t that what couples (couples) said to each other when one was leaving for work?

so i showed up at your party

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:24:51

Summary: “What…” Joo Won clears his throat. “What exactly did I…”

“You mean you don’t remember?” Dong Sik asks. “Ouch. I thought I was a little more memorable than—”

“Lee Dong Sik-ssi.”

“Relax, relax,” Dong Sik says, and there it is—a little laugh right at the tail end of Dong Sik’s words. “You didn’t say anything scandalous, if that’s what you’re wondering. Just a lot of drunken mumbling, something about running late? Or being late? I couldn’t catch it all.”

and if i bleed,

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: E

Length: 01:59:32

Summary: “Lee Dong Sik-ssi.” Joo Won’s voice has always been deep—surprisingly deep, it had caught Dong Sik off-guard the first time—but it sounds oddly deeper now. Dong Sik strains himself to catch his former partner’s words. “What are you doing.”

“Leading an investigation,” Dong Sik deadpans. “You haven’t been answering my calls.”

call you out on your contrarian shit

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:25:17

Summary: “Come on,” Dong Sik says after a beat. “You must have a type.”

Joo Won picks up another slice of chamoe. “And if I do?” he asks.

when hands are tied and clocks are ticking

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: T

Length: 00:30:41

Summary: It is a gentle thing, the way their hands eventually come together. Joo Won and Dong Sik are walking home, and it is an autumn day because it makes sense that it would be an autumn day for them. It was autumn when they first met, after all, and it was deep into the winter when they said their first real goodbye. Thus, it makes sense for them to decide on meeting each other again like this, with the trees just barely starting to turn as yellow as the sun.

see what's under that attitude

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:16:37

Summary: When they’d first started dating, Dong Sik had been quick to figure out that Joo Won hadn’t ever actually been with anyone before. Which was okay, because it’s not like Dong Sik had too much experience in the romance department at all. For him, it was always quick flirtations, maybe a single night out before tossing out hopeful number sin the bin of a hotel room. But that had been when he was a bit younger and a bit sadder and a bit less willing to get attached, and now there’s Han Joo Won, who’d been so aggressive in every single way—always taking up his time and energy and thoughts and now his literal space.

you've ruined my life (by not being mine)

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:16:07

Summary: “About…who you’re seeing,” Joo Won said, and ha, that was cute, the way the younger man said seeing, the way the word was said with a mixture of disdain and haughtiness and maybe, if Dong Sik was guessing correctly, perhaps a little bit of resentment.

Dong Sik’s lips twitched. “I was seeing someone?” he asked. “I didn’t know I was.”

spring breaks close

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:27:04

Summary: Joo Won’s still rubbing his nose. “Maybe I actually have a stalker,” he murmurs. “And if someone’s able to break into the station that early…”

Dong Sik doesn’t know if it’s more of a blessing or curse that his dear partner has a knack of missing obvious clues.

if the shoe fits, walk in it everywhere you go

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:15:24

Summary: Joo Won picked up the note still stuck between the sneakers.

Lee Dong Sik’s handwriting was messy—a quick scrawl more than anything else, but Joo Won could make out the words (and could make out the voice that spoke through them): wear me.

to keep you looking at me

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:07:10

Summary: It’s a few years after their wedding when Dong Sik realizes that Joo Won needs glasses. It’s actually a bit of a funny revelation, one which he only comes down to when his husband starts complaining about his head hurts when trying to read. And so, a visit to the eye-doctor and then to the store later, Joo Won selects a pair of circular glasses that sit comfortably on his face—

if you say it with your hands

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: T

Length: 00:14:28

Summary: How he’d been so confident that he had all of Dong Sik—

A greedy thought, one that overwhelmed Joo Won now, especially as Dong Sik fixed him with that gaze bordering between teasing and expectancy.

Joo Won exhaled.

to touch / to ruin

By: katierosefun (written) - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Han Joo Won/Lee Dong Sik

Rating: G

Length: 00:28:41

Summary: “Can’t take…” Joo Won’s eyes opened again, too dark and gleaming with that feverish shine. “Can’t take anyone’s hands.”

“Yes, I know,” Dong Sik said. “Is that you telling me to…” He started to lower his hand from Joo Won’s face, but before he could, his partner’s hand fumbled out, grasping at Dong Sik’s wrist again.

The Guest

Fanfiction:

Take Me With You, I'm Begging

Pairing: Choi Yoon/Yoon Hwa Pyung

Rating: G

Summary: Even after months, there is a shared trauma, a fear, that hangs over Choi-yoon and Hwa-pyung's head.

If Salvation is Lonely I Don't Want It

Pairing: Choi Yoon/Yoon Hwa Pyung

Rating: G

Summary: After everything that he’s gone through, Choi-yoon knows that salvation, in the sense of how he’s been taught, is not on the cards for him. There’s too much he’s seen, done, and wanted and he knows his shortcomings well enough now that he's disillusioned.

Sweet Home

Podfic:

getting to the surface

By: eposettefan4ever - ReformedTsundere/Film-In-My-Soul (Recorded)

Pairing: Cha Hyun Su/Lee Eun Hyeok

Rating: M

Length: 01:39:08

Summary: Hyunsu is reeling. The brother that Eunyu always complained about sounded like a giant nerd. He wore khakis and button ups almost exclusively. He played chess for fun. Hyunsu is feeling extreme dissonance between the nerdy Eunhyuk that he has always imagined and this Eunhyuk, who is now pressing his thumb so tightly into the divot of Hyunsu’s hip that it’s sure to leave bruises.

“I said, come home with me,” Eunhyuk repeats. “If you want.”

Headcanons/Thoughts:

Sang-wook/Yu-ri Headcanons

Mr. Heart

Fanfiction:

One Breath at a Time

Pairing: Jin Won/Sang Ha

Rating: T

Genre: Mr. Heart Canon Exploration

Summary: A look into Sang Ha’s state of mind during the struggles mentioned in episode 4.

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kiridarling · 3 years

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𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐄

d.kaminari and h.sero | f!reader + corruption + weed/shotguning + praise + threesome + more! minors dni!

— 3.6k words

"I knew I wanted you the second I saw you."

Denki’s addicted to the pre-concert high.

His veins hum with a song that has yet to start, fingers drumming some mixed beat on the body of his electric guitar as he assumes his place on the dark stage. The theater’s dead silent, the room suspended in a titilating anticipation—and the steady rhythm Denki's heart dissapates into chaos when the faint crack of Eijirou's drumsticks bounce off the walls, and the click in his earpiece begins.

Eijirou hits the kick drum once. Twice. Then his hands fly across the set in a flurry, the rolling beat echoing into the packed arena and spurring the crowd to explode, fans flying to their feet to render their vocal cords for the night.

As the other instruments fill the blank space, Denki's hand grips the back of his guitar's neck, on hold for his solo, and by the time the electric blond steps up to the mic, pavlov's theory has already kicked in overdrive.

"Who’s ready to feel good tonight?”

“Dude, I’m on fucking fire!” Denki vibrates, nearly glowing in comparison to his bandmates as they sift through a flurry of fans at a meet and greet. It always seems like Denki and Eijirou are the only ones with energy after a good show—but what can he say? Being on stage lights him up like a live wire.

"You said that last concert, buddy," Hanta snorts, before his a fan ran sacks his attention by shoving a tiara into his hairline.

"And? My point still stan—" Denki cuts himself off with a gasp as a bra slings across his face, followed by a burst of pain when the metal hits him in the cheek. He peels the lacy thing off with an eye on the audience and an eyebrow raised in question, unsure of what to do with the undergarment (other than put it on) until someone screams:

“Sign it!”

Denki shrugs and pops the Sharpie cap with his teeth to sign the crest of both cups before flinging it back into the audience—he can only pray it pinpoints its rightful owner before the meet and greet ends.

Katsuki clicks his tongue (because he hates these events) and as the next round of fans lineup in front of their table, Eijirou stretches like this is a sport, saying, “Guess it’s go-time.”

"Go-time is when we perform," Katsuki grumbles in the seat to Denki’s right. "Go-time is when we're in the studio makin' a goddamn album, not meeting crazy fuckin' fans—no, I’m not gonna marry you, you obsessed fuckin—“

“Oh, you're just salty you're not popular with the ladies~“ Denki gushes, wiggling his eyebrows, and a fan hands him a canvas the size of his upper body. “Un—oh wow, did you make this for me—Unlike me, of course.”

"Okay, pretty boy." Hanta rolls his eyes, before signing a phone case and returning it to an overzealous fan. With a hand covering his mouth, he whispers, “Can you believe this guy? So full of himself, I swear.”

The fan giggles and Hanta meets the blushing cheeks with a satisfied smirk. Denki huffs from the disrespect, crossing both arms over his chest. “Full of myself? It’s not my fault I’m sexy—*an autograph? Of course!"

Katsuki chuckles, scratching under his chin with ink blue fingertips, "Call yourself sexy one more fuckin’ time and I'm projectile vomiti—no, I'm not signing your tits, give me a goddamn paper or somethin—"

"What?” Denki scoffs, chest collapsing with the disbelief that one could make such a lie. “I'm literally the definition of I'm sexy and I kno—"

"Um, excuse me?"

His gesticulations freeze at the passive voice, arms stretched wide and to the sky, and Denki knows he has to look absolutely ridiculous as he blinks down at the next person in-line; who's stood with bambi eyes and such a sweet smile the electric blond thinks it might make him sick.

"I-I'm your biggest fan! Could you—um, please sign this for me?"

She comes alive, shoving a poster into his chest with pink cheeks and shifty irises. Out of all the bras, all the breasts he's been asked to sign today, and here you are, with your pocket-sized poster and your lamb countenance. Denki beams.

"Of course, Sweetness! What's your name?"

"[Y/N]!" you say, giggling, and it's so. Cute. Denki opens the Sharpie and struggles to focus on signing instead of your gorgeous fucking face.

"Anything specific you'd like me to say?"

And he knows there's a rule—there always are when it comes to these things, and it's simple: don't fuck the fans. As tempting as it is, don't invite them back to your hotel room because there are too many uncertainties, and if something leaks to the press that’s possibly career ending, that’s it. So, Denki holds his tongue. For the future of himself and the band.

"Uhm, just write what you want! I...I think I'd like it best if it was authentic and came straight from you, so."

Fuck. Of course she does.

And maybe Denki just can't help it when he leans down to speak, perhaps a little lower, "You want something more authentic, cutie?"

You light up like a kid on Christmas, gasping, "Yes please Mr. Kaminari!"

So eager, too.

"Awe, you can call me Denki if you'd like," he coos, and you nod so quickly he starts to worry about whiplash. "Meet me out back, in the alley behind the venue if you wanna get to know me better. Sound like a deal?”

"O-Okay!" You nod, and when he returns your sign you grip it tight between both hands. "I'll um, see you soon Mr. Kami—I mean, D-Denki!"

You flush from the mix up and bow in apology, and Denki knows he's made the right choice when you light up, indicating you have no idea what he meant at all.

"Row row row your boat, gently down the stream," you hum, sniffling. You’re unsure if your nose is running, it's too frozen to tell, and it has you patting to confirm it’s presence. With your hands stuffed in your pockets and a jacket wrapped tight around your body, you'd think you'd be warm, but no.

The alley is dark. It's dank enough that you can smell it and you're positive what you're dancing in is vomit, but none the matter—today, you met your favorite band. Literally the people you'd die for.

"Merrily, merrily," kicking the loose rocks in the gravel every which way, you enjoy the sound of them scattering against the surrounding brick walls. "Merrily, merrily..."

"Life is but a dream," a voice finishes, a yelp rips from your throat and you jump twenty feet in alarm. But you’d know that voice anywhere; Denki chuckles at your reaction and it has you recoiling with timidity, unprepared for the surprised audience. "You have a lovely voice, Cutie. You should use it more often."

"I..." but you're not exactly sure what to say to that, knowing Denki's heard so many professional voices in his career to last a lifetime, and yet yours is lovely. "T-Thank you."

Denki watches your reaction with a hum and a smile, his visible breath escaping between the slit of his lips and into the cool air.

"Of course, Cutie."

Another voice sighs, shattering the friction that fills your gut when Denki gives you that look. You're not sure what to call it, but it makes you shiver, and that's enough to make you to run and hide.

"...Denki, who's this?"

"Um," the blond places his frozen hands in his pockets and swivels his head around to Hanta, guilty written all over his face. "A fan?"

Hanta sighs again, head tilting to the right in exhausperation, “Denki—"

"I know, I know," the electric blond sighs, waving him off. "But it's fine as long as we don't get caught, right?"

Hanta's black hair threatens to fall into his face so he combs through it, and you try not to drool at the sight of his bicep flexing. "Yeah, until we get caught."

A honk blares and it has you shrieking, to reveal a parked tour bus in the alley once the lights flicker on. Denki points the car keys at the vehicle and the doors swing open. "Awe c'mon, don't be a sour puss. It's a one-time thing, alright?"

Hanta's eyes narrow into slits.

"Seriously, dude! I'm a man of my word! On God."

The noirette's shoulders sag, but he waltzes around both of you to get on the bus. Over his shoulder, he warns, "Denki I swear to fucking god—"

"I'll be careful, I'll be careful~" he singsongs, hopping onto the stairs after the pianist. When Denki notices not you're not moving, he stills at the top step. "You coming, [Y/N]?"

"O-Oh, am I um, am I allowed?" You ask, biting your cheek at the thought of what Hanta just said as you peer around the electric blond’s body. Denki snorts, rolling his eyes.

"Yes, you're allowed," he exits the bus, only to tug you on via your collar. "Now c'mon! Let's have some fun, yeah?"

"Okay!"

Denki steers you through the bus and into a space that looks a bit like a living room, with a couch, tv, and a makeshift kitchen in the corner. Following Denki to the kitchen, you look around.

"Where are Kirishima and Bakugou?"

"Out drinking," Denki tosses, flicking open a RedBull. You wonder if this is always the post-concert routine. Hanta fiddles in with something on the couch, but he still has yet to look you in the eyes tonight, even when you ask him:

"What are you doing?"

It seems he didn't realize you’ve relocated from the kitchen to the couch next to him from the noirette nearly jumps. The green stuff in his fingers crumbles, and you scrunch your nose at the smell.

"It stinks," you add. Denki snorts, jumping onto the cushion to your right. There isn’t a whole lot of room and his addition causes your shoulders to slush between the two of them, but it’s strangely comfortable.

"It's weed," he explains like it's obvious. "You smoke, Cutie?"

"Obviously not," you and Hanta say at the same time. You turn his way, and for the first time that night, Hanta looks you in the eyes—and it's a smile, with his eyes crinkling in the corners, but there's...something else. Something else hidden behind the thinnest veil that makes you cower, if ever so slightly.

Something feral.

Denki, unaware of the crushing grip your hand has around your thigh, huffs, and tosses the energy drink down his gullet, "It was a genuine question! Geez."

"What are you doing?" You ask again, and the electric blond whimpers from being ignored.

"Rolling a joint," he utters, lifting the paper to his lips to lick the length. You watch, semi-disgusted, as Hanta finally folds over the last bit of paper around the crest of the joint, gluing it together.

"Know what a joint is?" The noirette implores.

"Yeah," you breathe, shifting at the new closeness Denki provides when you feel his chest against your back. "My roommate smokes, so."

Hanta taps it on a tray, or what Denki describes as "packing it down," before twisting the tip and tossing it back onto the tray in conclusion. Denki cheers.

"Aha! The joint-rolling master has blessed us! Everyone say thank you, joint-rolling master."

"Thank you, joint-rolling master!" You giggle when Hanta's face turns a ruddy red. He reaches over to pop Denki upside the head. Denki gasps, before lunging to return the favor, and you squeal from being jostled between two men.

"Okay," when Denki returns to his seat he's panting and so is the noirette. He picks the joint off the tray and though there isn't much room, turns so he's facing you, your legs smushed against his body indian style. "You ready, Cutie?"

"As ready as I'll ever be," you huff, swinging your arms in preparation despite the lack of space. Just in case.

Hanta snorts, holding the joint to your lips, and Denki raises the lighter and raises it to the end until it's hot enough to burn on its own.

“Now suck."

You do, cheeks puffing, and you blow the smoke straight in Denki's face. It's...a lot.

"Not quite," Hanta chuckles, and flips you via the waist so you're facing him. Denki whines from the change but finds solace in hooking his chin over your shoulder. "Suck, and then inhale. Act like it's a big breath—you gotta hold it in your lungs for a sec."

"Okay," you assert with a nod, eyes burning with a new determination. When Hanta holds it to your lips, you suck and inhale, and start coughing your throat raw, in a flurry of smoke and tears, eyes watering and nose burning. You scramble for water, but by the time you get some, the only thing that's left to soothe is a sore throat.

"Here," Denki offers, grabbing the joint before flipping you his way again. "Take smaller hits, like this."

Denki's mouth wraps around the tip and smoke pours from his lips so smoothly you're determined to do the same. With a raised eyebrow, he passes it back to you, and though it takes a moment, you try again.

The back of your throat tingles but the glide is much smoother, and you find that it doesn't burn on your next exhale. So you do it again. And again. And agai—

"Okay," Hanta picks the joint from your fingers with a click of his tongue, before taking a hit himself. You frown, making grabby hands.

"Hey, wai—"

"Nu-uh," he tuts, pushing you down by your forehead. "You'll feel it soon enough, trust me."

You whine, crossing your arms over your chest. Hanta gives you nothing but a raised eyebrow as he takes another hit, and you're convinced it's to taunt you. "I'm not eve—"

But then the world blurs, a bit, and your legs hum in a way they haven't before; it's warm and it's nice, and it has you blinking down at your hands in bewilderment. Whoa.

"And there she goes," Denki announces, and somehow seized the joint from the noirette when you weren't looking. Your mouth drops to say something, but all you can produce is a light giggle before it melts into a guffaw that only comes straight from the gut, your hands trying to soothe your cramping belly. Tears come to your eyes fairly easily, and when Hanta asks if you're okay he sounds like he's underwater, and that's enough to send you flying through another fit of laughs.

"I—y-yeah, I'm just—just fine," you snort behind a hand, chest spasming as you finally gather yourself enough to calm down. "I'm good. Mhm."

"Yep. Totally fine," Hanta says, but something in his tone suggests he doesn't believe you at all.

You nod, biting your bottom lip to avoid another laugh attack with your hands bunching the bottom of your shirt for extra purchase. Hanta narrows his eyes while taking another hit, so you sock him in the shoulder with a huff. "Stop looking at me like that."

The noirette snorts, "Like what?"

"Like..." you start strong, but falter under his eyes. "Like you want to eat me."

Hanta hums at the comment but says nothing, and you're not sure if your mind fabricated the quick look he gives the electric blond sat behind you. Denki speaks first.

"Do you know what shotgunning is, [Y/N]?"

You frown, "Like a shotgun?"

"So no," Hanta answers for you.

"Here," Denki offers, turning you again. Plucking the nub of a joint from the noirette, he takes a big hit before picking your face up by the jaw and hovering your lips over yours. You're not sure what to do, but once your lips connect, smoke fills your lungs, and you don't exhale until Denki pulls away. You blink, a little dazed.

You just kissed Denki Kaminari.

"Feel good?" He asks, never leaving your personal space. You nod, and he grins. "Wanna do it again?"

Your hands fist his shirt, teeth tearing the inside of your cheek due to the amount of embarrassment this question encourages. "I wan—can we do it again but without the um...without the smoke?"

Denki's hands find your hips and it's hard for him to contain a sly smirk, biting his lips to move in on his prey.

"I knew I waned you the second I saw you."

Denki's lips feel much better when he puts a little weight into the kiss, pinning you between him and the noirette. You're not exactly sure what you're doing but he takes the lead, titling his head and kissing harder, rougher, so your lips are pink and swollen by the time he pulls away.

"A-Another," you whimper, tightening your grip around his tee.

Denki hums in contemplation, picking your head up by your chin. "Ask nicely, Cutie."

Flushing deeper, your eyes dart to the coffee table.

“Another, please."

"Good girl," Denki coos, and he's propping you up against Hanta's chest. You shiver at the comment, finding purchase on Hanta's thighs as Denki kisses you on the lips again. "Wanna feel even better?"

"Yes," you nod vehemently. "Yes please."

Denki hums at that, climbing down your body as his hands glide from your waist to the band of your pants. You frown, "What—What are you doing?"

"Eating you out, Cutie," the electric blond says, hands freezing once his thumbs dip under your waistband. "That okay?"

"Oh okay," you breathe, relaxing against Hanta's chest. "Y-Yeah, that's fine."

Denki rips your pants off at that, tossing them towards the corner of the room and ultimately, to a place you'll probably never find them. Pushing your panties to the side, he licks his lips at the sight of your pussy, and flicks your clit with a smirk. You jump.

"H-Hey, that's not—"

He flattens his tongue against your slit and chuckles when you shudder, and after tossing both of your legs over his shoulders. You're not sure what he does after that though, because Hanta picks your face up by the chin and presses his lips to yours.

Denki slides a finger inside and you squeal against Hanta's chapped lips. You hear the electric blond moan, readjusting himself between your thighs, before you finally peel your lips off the noirette's, chest having from lack of oxygen.

"Such a pretty pussy, Baby," Denki gushes before his warm lips fold around your clit and he sucks, humming in surprise when you buck against his mouth. Hanta hooks his chin around your shoulder with a second joint dangling between his lips—and where it came from is beyond you.

Once he exhales, the joint finds its way between your lips and he instructs you to inhale, and the head rush afterwards has you digging your head into his chest.

"You're so wet, holy shit," Denki pulls away, lips strawberry pink and glossed with slick as he trades his both for his thumb and inserting another finger. It crooks just right and that's enough to make your hips buck, nails carving crescents in Hanta's thighs.

“T-There,” you whimper, wiggling your hips again, and Denki grins, thumb pressing into your clit. Your thighs quiver with the strain it takes to hold them back and Hanta’s calloused hands skip to your waist after dropping the burning joint off in the tray.

“Pull his hair,” the noirette commands, but you hesitate, hands glued to his thighs. Hanta sighs, reaching over you to tug for himself.

“Mph—fuck!” Denki’s eyelids flutter as he moans into your pussy with a new passion, his hands wrapping around your thighs to hold you in place. You gasp at his reaction, fingers scrambling under Hanta’s own to thread through his electric blond hair.

“Move your hips—grind against his face, c’mon,” Hanta’s grip tightens around your waist as he offers the suggestion, and you whimper with a nod before your bucking into Denki’s mouth without abandon. As the noirette trails butterfly kisses up the column of your neck, the coil in your gut snaps, and you barely have time to squeak out a warning before you’re flooding Denki’s mouth.

“Good girl...ride it out—there you go,” Hanta coos, biting your ear. You shiver as Denki pulls away with a final (and obscene) slurp, grinning like he didn’t just shatter you to pieces with nothing but his tongue and fingers.

Denki’s lips are on yours in a blink—you moan, legs still buzzing from the afterglow as you weakly grope for the small hairs on the back of his neck.

“Taste good, don’t ya?” He says with a click of a tongue after pulling away.

“I guess so,” you flush, the humiliation from so shamelessly digging your heels into Denki’s back finally settling in. Hanta reaches under your arm for Denki’s chin.

“What? Want a taste too?” The electric blond giggles, wiggling his eyebrows. Hanta snorts.

“If you could be so kind.”

Denki hums at that, placing a hand on your inner thigh for balance as he slams his lips on the noirette’s for the first time that night. He dives straight for the kill, tongue and teeth and everything, and Denki moas when Hanta’s teeth sink into his bottom lip; you find that you like it a lot.

Though eventually you tired of watching, and press the heel of your hand on Hanta’s hard cock through the fabric of his jeans. The pianist hisses, and you grin—you’ve got their attention now.

“Whoa Sweetheart, what are y—“

“I...I want more,” you assert despite the tremor in your voice. Hanta raises an eyebrow in question which has you pressing harder in hopes he’ll cave just as easily as before. Just in case, you add, “Please.”

Denki redirects your attention by squishing your cheeks until you’re looking him in the eyes. With dark eyes, he says, “You sure you want more, Cutie?”

You nod despite the restriction, “Wanna...wanna get to know you better.”

You watch Denki’s pupils dialate at that, and he can’t even hold back a groan when he says:

“Gods, Baby. We’re going to ruin you.”

unpopular opinion: bakugou's the bassist and kirishima's the drummer. fight me.

not me projecting 12yo sun's fantasy of getting railed in the tour bus by 5sos um—

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retroaria · 3 years

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Sapnap: Fluff Alphabet

cc!Sapnap x reader

pronouns: gender neutral

warnings: just swearing

here’s my 500 Follower Event ^o^

A is for Affection (How do they like to show affection?)

sapnap would give you so many compliments omg. he loves making you all smiley and blushy :) he just wants to make sure that you are always aware of the fact that he thinks you’re the most perfect thing to ever exist

B is for Bond (What kind of bond do you guys have? What could your relationship be labeled as?)

the best friend couple!!! sapnap tells you literally everything. any drama going on or any strong emotions he’s feeling, you know about it. most of the time, the second something happens his brain immediately goes “omg i have to tell y/n”. you guys always complain about the same things and get excited over the same things. you are genuinely one of the most important people in his life and he doesn’t know how he’d do it without you.

C is for Comfort (How do they comfort their s/o?)

he will literally drop everything just to hold you and not speak for like hours if you so needed. he strikes me as a naturally comforting person to the people he really cares about so I say he gets an A+ in this department

D is for Dates (What are dates with them like?)

dates with sapnap are either really chill or super fun. he’s the type of guy that would take you to play laser tag or to an arcade or a trampoline park. he’s like a little kid i love sapnap :3

E is for Emotions (How do they express their emotions around you?)

he’s a pretty expressive person when it comes to certain things. at the very least he definitely wears his heart on his sleeve a little so it isn’t hard to tell even if he does try hiding stuff. and like I said he tells you everything.

F is for Fiancé (How long into the relationship before they propose?)

I feel like he’s so young and he really just wouldn’t be thinking about that too seriously for awhile. like he loves you and you guys have talked about having a future together but he isn’t in any rush at all. hell just do it when he feels is the right time not matter how long it takes.

G is for Gentle (Are they gentle?)

it depends on the situation. he’s definitely the type of guy to pick you up from a super comfy position and just body slam you on the bed. but if he can tell you’re not in the mood to play around like that he’ll just sit down and hold you, so yeah he can be gentle. but most of the time be prepared for playful fist fights and getting picked up and thrown every now and then lol.

H is for Hand Holding (How do they like hand holding?)

sapnap always holds your hand. in fact he makes an effort to search for it whenever you aren’t holding hands. and sometimes he’ll even get whiny about it especially with like a lot of people around he’ll be like, “babe, why aren’t you holding my hand :( what if I get lost how are you gonna find me this place is big”

I is for I Love You (Who said “I love you” first?)

he did !! the first time sapnap said “I love you” was probably one of his most confident moments. he was so proud to be able to say it and so sure of himself and his feelings for you.

J is Jealousy (Do they get jealous?)

YES OH MY GOD. he gets super jealous and it’s so easy to tell omg. his attitude starts to get like super bad and he is very clearly annoyed by the situation. he won’t ever be too overbearing about it and if you ever feel like he is once you sit him down and explain that he’ll back off a bit. but he’s still gonna be bothered by it so just always remind him that he love him and no one else.

K is for Kiss (What’s kissing them like?)

THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IM ACTUALLY GOING TO BE DESCRIPTIVE SO IM SORRY IF ITS CRINGE. anyways, he’d be a pretty deep kisser but not like full on making out every single time. he just likes to make them last and he isn’t one to just give you random kisses all throughout the day so it always feels special. kissing him makes you feel all warm and happy inside.

L is for Love Language (What’s their love language?)

sapnaps love language is quality time or acts of service!! i’d say mainly quality time. even while long distance he just likes having you on call while he does stuff or even just complaining to you about how tired he is while actively not going to bed so he can keep talking to you lol. he just likes having you around it’s a huge comfort for him. i say acts of service because he would get so giddy and happy anytime you did something special for him. he would show it off and brag about it forever and it would genuinely mean so much to him aahhajdxh i love sapnap

M is for Memories (Their favourite memory with their s/o?)

For your first time seeing each other irl, sapnap flew to where you live and you guys spent a whole week together. his favorite memories are definitely from that first week of seeing each other in person. of course you guys already had an amazing relationship while long distance, but there’s something so different about finally meeting the person you’re with in real life. it felt like he had to start over from scratch and you guys had to get to know each other all over again. also the idea of now having to build a physical bond. it was just such an amazing and beautiful experience. definitely the one that made him realize he really is in love with you.

N is for Nicknames (Their favourite nicknames given and received?)

IM SO BAD AT THINKING OF CUTE NAMES USHSJDH. probably just babe tho lol. for fem!readers, i can totally picture him using princess in a slightly sarcastic tone.

O is for Open (At what point do they start opening up to you about their life and feelings?)

mmm i’d say he actually starts opening up to you pretty early into the relationship. If you guys were like really close friends before hand he’s definitely already opened up to you. He doesn’t really have that many people in his life that he doesn’t trust.

P is for PDA (Are they into PDA?)

not really but he isn’t like super shy about it if that makes sense ??? like he’s 100% fine with hand holding, hugging, and light pecks when saying hello or goodbye.

Q is for Quiz (How much do they remember about you?)

I don’t think he really tries to remember stuff but he just does and he’s always making connections to you and things he sees and stuff it’s so cute :)

R is for Romantic (How romantic are they?)

he tries but he isn’t exactly the most romantic boy. like I said before you guys have a best friend type of connection so when it comes to romance he doesn’t go too above and beyond because he just doesn’t feel like he needs to. but on special occasions he will do something nice for you. He likes taking you out places !!

S is for Security (How protective/possessive are they?)

very much of both. once again, total sapnap vibes. i’d say he’s a lot more possessive than protective. he would never stop you from doing things like going out without him and having guy friends or making flirty jokes. he trusts you so much partly cus he’s a little narcissistic LMAO. but when a serious threat comes about he can get kinda crazy.

T is for Try (How much effort do they put into the relationship?)

GAAAAAA HE PUTS SO MUCH EFFORT IN!! you would probably be like his first ever serious partner so he would try his best at literally everything. in the beginning of the relationship you could totally tell how nervous he was at times but as you guys got more comfortable he just became an effortlessly amazing bf

U is for Uphold (How do they show you they’re proud? What kind of support do they give you?)

he talks about you so muchjahsjxjxh mostly to dream and george or on stream and he brags about you too. he can get pretty cocky about it but his friends can’t get mad because it’s literally adorable how whipped he is.

V is for Vaunt (Do they like to show off?)

YES OF COURSE !!! it’s sapnap guys…come on. literally any little accomplishment you make is turned into a way bigger deal than it should be because of him. he’s so proud of for literally just existing and he talks about all the cool stuff you’ve done all the time

W is for Wild Card (A random fluff headcanon.)

you guys really like going to different food places and eating different items compared to other places. THIS IS SO RANDOM LMAOO but like…sapnap would definitely have fun doing that

X is for X-ray (How well can they read you and your emotions/feelings?)

mmm he can usually tell if you’re acting strange or being distant. he cant always figure out exactly what’s wrong but he knows it’s something and he would confront you about it like almost immediately or whenever he thought would be a good time for you

Y is for Yearning (How much do they miss their s/o when they’re gone?)

he literally talks about you non stop when you’re apart. and when you guys are on the phone he comes up with all these plans for you guys to do when you see each other again and he always wants you to join vc on his streams if you can. in conclusion he misses you like crazy

Z is for Zebra (What kind of pet would they want with their s/o?)

A CAT!! or like a bearded dragon lol.

IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN GONE FOR LIKE TWO WEEKS HAGSKDHD

school is literally kicking my ass so hard man 😔

i’m gonna try to write more, working on a karlnap weed fic rn too LMAO

I’m taking a major creative writing class rn so between writing for school and writing for tumblr i am so drained but i promise i’ll get back into the swing of things soon :)

love you guys, thank you for everything and stay safe <333

@crackityy @fantasy-innit @joyfullymulti @k-l-a-w-s

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petri808 · 3 years

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If you're open for nalu requests, can you write a smut fic where nalu goes to a lingerie store because lucy wants to try on some lingerie and natsu ends up getting aroused? But if you can't it's fine just ignore this ask😊

Hi Nony, this is the last request I’ll do. Decided to save this for @thenaluarchive Sinfully Nalu event Mirror prompt. What did Lucy expect by dragging Natsu lingerie shopping?

“I’ve just got one more stop to make.” Lucy pointed towards the other side of the mall.

“Ugh…” Natsu’s shoulders dropped, “but we’ve been here for 2 hours already, Lucy, and I’m getting hungry.”

“I’ll spring for lunch. Anything you want.”

“I’m holding you to it,” he grumbled, but allowed her to pull him forward.

Natsu knew the mall well enough to know that the section they were heading towards were mostly women’s clothing stores— definitely not where he wanted to be. All these fancy clothes, and accessories, and… stuff that his girlfriend loved to wear. Sure, he didn’t complain cause it made her happy, he just didn’t wanna shop for it. Forever twenty something, Cache or Channel— whatever, “oh, uh-uh, no way,” he jerked them to a halt. “I ain’t going in there.”

“It’s just Victoria’s Secret.”

“Well Victoria can keep her secret. Lucy you’re crazy if you think I’m going in a women’s lingerie store!”

Lucy turned to face, then grabbed both of Natsu’s hands, holding them together close to her chest. “Please,” her eyes begged. “I need you to tell me what you think will be nice on me.”

Thinking about his girl, in lingerie, while standing in a mall was *not* the image Natsu wanted conjuring in his mind. But between the soft, puppy-dog expression, and her whimpering pleading— he was powerless to turn Lucy down. He sighed with a whine. “Fine. I’ll go.”

“Yay!” She giggled, kissed his cheek, and took his hand again, entwining their fingers together. “I’ll make it as painless as possible.”

Yeah, uh-huh, right… Painless.

As they walked down the rows and racks of lingerie, Natsu hummed in his head as a distraction. Bras, panties. Low cut, high cut, thongs, g-strings. Sets, individual pieces. Lace, satin, cotton. So many choices! He let the colors blend in his vision, the scents of brand-new clothing mixed with perfumes sold, or miscellaneous accessories. How do women pick anything when there’s so many options? Give him a t-shirt and jeans and he was good to go.

Every so many picks, Lucy would ask his opinion. ‘Yeah, that’s nice. No, that looks itchy. I like that color. Eww, it doesn’t match you.’ Finding her size in the styles she wanted wasn’t always easy, but after 30 minutes, Lucy had half a dozen or so items to try on. So, they head towards the fitting rooms.

Natsu stopped in front of the doors, and readied himself to stand around and wait—

“You’re coming in with me.” Lucy tugged on his hand. “I need your final opinion.”

Up until now, Natsu had managed to avoid thinking about anything even remotely related to sex, but now?! “Uh-uh, no way!”

“Please…” Lucy turned on the pouty lip-action and puppy-dog eyes again. “It’s not like you won’t see me in them later.”

Natsu gulped hard as the naughty images were unlocked. “Are you trying to kill me in public?”

“Pfft, no,” she giggled. “Stop exaggerating this.”

‘You have no idea, woman…’ “Alright, fine. But don’t blame me if anything happens in there.” Because if the twitch in his pants and slight bulge growing was any indication, it wouldn’t be what she’d be expecting.

“Tch.” Lucy rolled her eyes. “It’ll be fine, Natsu, you’ll see.”

The dressing room was a lot more spacious than he was used to seeing. Men’s fitting rooms, at least the ones he’s been in are like closets with just one full length mirror, and maybe a small bench inside. This one could easily fit them both, with wrap around mirrors to catch every angle. It had a small, cushioned bench along one wall, and a couple of hooks on the inside of the door. But most noteworthy was the fact it was a fully enclosed room— not those partial-length doors at lower-quality stores. It was very, very private.

Natsu sat down on the bench and closed his eyes while Lucy fiddled with her options. He could hear the plastic and metal hangers going up on the hooks, as well as the sounds of his girlfriend shedding her clothing. His mouth suddenly felt dry… Lucy’s voluptuous body bared for him to see with only her regular panties left on— he squeezed his eyes tighter shut. ‘Don’t think about it! Don’t think about it!’

“Ready— Natsu, silly,” Lucy giggled. “How are you gonna tell me if it’s good or not if you can’t see?”

“No.”

Lucy threaded her fingers gingerly through his hair. “Just one peak…”

‘Fuck…’ he groaned as the tightening in his shorts grew uncomfortable. “One peak.”

Natsu opened his eyes and immediately slammed them shut again from the screaming bra and panties glued to her frame. A sheer red with solid fabric only over the nipples and a strip covering her crotch. So much flesh revealed in these outfits, was there even a point to wearing anything at all?

“Great!” His voice squeaked out. “Looks fine.”

Her giggles only added to his demise. The sounds of more fabric rustling, and the twitch in his shorts… Natsu shifted in his seat trying to get comfortable, but he couldn’t. Lucy had grabbed about six of seven different pieces to try, and this was only the beginning. She was too damn sexy, and he swore, derived pleasure out of torturing him like this! Ugh, his cock was so hard right now…

“Okay, next piece,” Natsu heard her say. “I’m not sure about it, cause the color doesn’t seem to look good on me.”

Tch, it could be multi-colored polka dots and Lucy would still be a man’s wet dream. He cracked open one eye. It was a dark green, combo with frilled lace along the waistband. Natsu gulped hard as she did a turn around to reveal a thong and curvy swell of her backside.

“You do realize I’m biased, right?” Natsu blurted out. “Everything looks good on you to me.”

“Awww,” Lucy bent down and placed a chaste kiss to his lips. “I still think I’ll add this to the maybe pile,” she spoke as she started removing the pieces. “I think you’ll really like the next one I found; it has these cute flames on them.”

“You know what I’d prefer to see?” Natsu questioned, for he was done holding back.

Lucy stopped mid-way, bent slightly over with the thong down to her thighs. “What?”

Without answering her, Natsu got off the bench and started helping her take the thong off.

“Natsu, what are you—”

Once off, he moved onto her regular panties down.

“Nat— s-stop!” Lucy grabbed for his hands, but she couldn’t do much without twisting or tripping. “What are you do—”

“Keep your voice down.” He tugged those off too leaving her exposed from the waist down.

“Natsu this isn’t funny!” She seethed in an exasperated whisper.

“Neither is this,” he gestured at the bulge in his shorts. Guiding her against the mirrored wall as he spoke. “You said I could choose whatever I wanted for lunch, and I’ve decided to put you on the menu.”

Lucy whimpered when she felt the cold mirror against her bare skin. “But we’re in public.”

“I warned you didn’t I…” Natsu leaned in with a whisper, cheek to cheek. “Then I suggest you not make any noise,” his words wisp out, warm breath fanning down the barren skin as his lips burn a trail over her neck. Lucy dug her fingers into his hair, holding on but not stopping him as he moved lower.

His stops were brief, lips ghosting burning marks along her chest, a mountainous journey over the pillowy bosoms, a few licks against the pert nipples, and lower… down … snaking over her torso to what he was truly after. “Breathe, baby,” Natsu teased at her halted, bated breathing. “Just look forward and watch.”

She sucked in a gulp of air and stared forward at the mirrored image of Natsu going down on her. It was strange to literally watch every move he made like a voyeur living through another’s body. Lucy’s fingers tightened their grip on his hair in anticipation as he spread her legs a little wider…

“Mmm,” he mused in thought on how to get the best angle. “Hold to me,” Natsu suggested, and before she could reply, lifted Lucy’s left leg, and rested it on his shoulder. “Perfect…”

Natsu dove right in, latching his mouth onto the moist folds he knew so well, humming at the quick squeak his girl couldn’t catch in time. But he knew from the pull on his scalp exactly what she was experiencing. He kept one hand on her raised hip, while the fingers of his other toyed around the edge of her wet opening. His tongue pressed and circled around her clit, sucking, palpating, interspersed with soothing flicks and long strokes to lap up the growing sap gathering in the area. He closed his eyes as he relished in the warmth oozing over his face from her beautiful sex.

Heaven help her, Lucy couldn’t stop staring at that mirror… her gripped fingers to his hair and nails digging into his shoulder for dear life from the seasoned oral ministrations that slowly undid her sanity. Just his tongue alone… but the teasing fingers… Oh! Oh— Her thighs clenched to the sides of Natsu’s head as she felt one, then two fingers slipped through her walls. Lucy’s body arched slightly, and head tilted back as those fingers began swiftly pumping.

“Natsu…” Lucy moaned softly through sealed lips. She could feel his grin against her flesh, hear the squishing sounds, and smell the light scent of her extreme arousal. Damn him…

In a race against time, Natsu pumped fast and hard while his mouth and tongue devoured Lucy’s sex and sanity with an intensity to rival any known battle for supremacy. Each passing second, drawing the heated coil at her core closer to snapping. Her legs trembled, yet clenched and stiffened as his fingers pummeled, bumping the swollen sex being driven to his knuckles reach. He could feel Lucy start unraveling and held firmly to her hip bone as the jerky spasms rocked her body in orgasmic euphoria.

“Stop, stop, stop—” Lucy clawed at his back and neck as she whimpered from the immense pressure boiling in her body, and radiant moisture pooled in her eyes. “Please… enough, Natsu my legs are gonna give out.”

After giving her pussy a few more licks to clean up the excess juices, Natsu finally obliged and put down Lucy’s leg, then stood up while still supporting her as she caught her breath. He licked around his lips and cleaned off his fingers. “Best lunch in the world,” he grinned.

“Oof!” Lucy playfully slapped his chest with a short laugh. “Not what I’d meant. And now I don’t have time to try on the rest.”

“Why not?”

Lucy started putting on her regular clothes. “We’ve been in here for too long, it’ll be suspicious.”

“Tch, then just buy all of it if you like them, cause I’m telling you they’ll all look great on you.”

She glared at him. “Fine, but after pulling that stunt, now you owe me lunch!”

Natsu shrugged and grabbed all the hangers of clothing. “Okay, since you’ll need your strength later.”

“Later?”

The widest seedy grin bloomed on Natsu’s face. “You’ll see…”

#nalu #sinfully nalu #prompt mirrors #nalu smut #nalu au #natsu dragneel #lucy heartfilia #nalu fan fiction #nalu fan fic #smut fic #fairy tail

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actuallysaiyan · 3 years

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Okay I just finished devouring your masterlist 😩🌊 But could I please have a Madara NSFW alphabet? Or Itachi? It's up to you but... 👀 (I just need the Uchiha men 🥲)

A/N: Awhh I’m so glad you enjoy my writing! I decided on Itachi for the time being, as someone else requested Madara ;) so look out for that one very soon, because I love the Uchiha men a lot too. There will be lots of Uchiha men content on this blog, that I can assure you!

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Itachi is soft and caring, and he’ll clean you up and make sure you’re okay. He’ll bring a washcloth and softly clean up the mess the two of you have created. He’ll run you a bath if you’d like, and he’ll wash you and massage you. Then he’s going to tuck you into bed and snuggle closely.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Itachi isn’t very picky. He likes his body just fine, and while his sharingan is amazing, it can be a curse sometimes. Maybe it’s his hair. It’s something that he’s always prided himself in, even if it’s just something that is naturally beautiful for him.

Itachi is a sucker for pretty eyes and a kind smile. He loves watching the way sunlight hits his lover's eyes in just the way possible. He could spend forever just looking deeply into your eyes. And your smile is a reminder of how beautiful the world can be.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Itachi, like the rest of the Uchiha men, has a breeding kink. He gets very weak about cumming deep inside of you. But he’ll never do it without your permission. He’s going to make sure you’re okay with this before he does it. If you let him do it, he’s going to be so happy to share such an intimate moment with you.

For you, Itachi loves to make you cum as much as he can. He doesn’t always have all the time in the world to spend with you, but when he does get some free time, he loves making you cum so he can watch you come undone. It’s so sexy to him.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Itachi fantasizes a lot about you cumming on his cock. He spends a lot of time without you, so he just thinks about it at night when he’s lying in bed. It makes his cock so hard when he can imagine you bouncing up and down on it, and you’re moaning his name and he’s just so in awe. He really enjoys this alone time in his own mind.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Itachi has no experience prior to you, so you need to teach him a few things. He learns very fast and becomes an expert in no time. He knows your body and he knows how to treat you, so it doesn’t take long for him to know exactly where to touch you to have you panting and begging him to make you cum.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Itachi loves missionary or anything involving you being so close to him. He wants to hold you in his arms while he thrusts into you so slowly and sensually. He also loves the om position(you on his lap) and he’s a big fan of the spooning position too. Sometimes he loves lazy sex so he’ll get behind you and just thrust into you so slowly.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He’s not funny at all in the moment. He loves to be sensual and romantic with you, so he’ll praise you and call you cute pet names. Itachi wants you to know that you are well loved and that he enjoys every moment he spends with you.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He’s got some hair down there, but it’s pretty well maintained. He likes to keep himself clean shaven or at least well trimmed. The carpet does match the drapes of course, it’s very dark and black, but it’s not super coarse. It’s nice and fluffy.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Itachi is so romantic. He loves to kiss and caress you all over, and he’ll praise you. He wants you to know how much he loves you. You mean the world to him, and he needs you to know it in case something bad happens to him. He’ll hold you close and whisper sweet little nothings in your ear as he thrusts so slowly and sensually.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Itachi masturbates regularly when he can’t be with you. It goes hand in hand with his fantasies about you. He’ll use his hand and he likes to take it slow and draw it out like he does with sex. He’ll start to think of you at night when he’s alone and one thing leads to another, and then he’s pumping into his hand and moaning your name.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Itachi definitely has a breeding kink. It’s very strong within him, as he wishes to have his own family. He longs for that happy life. Itachi also loves spanking, dominating you(but he can switch too) and he loves marking you(so biting, choking, bruising a little). He’ll never get too rough with you, but he does love leaving little love bites and little bruises from where he grabs onto you when he fucks you.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

He’s a big fan of doing it in private on a bed. He gets all the time to draw out sex this way. If not, he knows it’s okay to have quickies in places that could potentially get you caught. Itachi is willing to risk that, but he’d rather fuck on a bed. He loves bathtub sex as well, as you can just be warm together and the water makes everything so much more fluid and it feels so good this way.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

He needs to hear you say it. He loves it if you lean in towards him and whisper “I want you in me,” in his ear. If you start to rub his thigh and his chest, he’ll be pretty turned on. He also loves it if you start to get a little cheeky, so maybe if you bend over while wearing a short skirt or just flaunting your tits in his face a little.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Itachi will never do anything that will hurt you for real. He’s okay with some pain during sex as long as you are consenting, but he’ll never hurt you for real. He’s also not huge on urine play or scat, as he hates the idea of desecrating you. You’re beautiful, and he can just paint you with his seed instead ;)

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Itachi is very weak for blow jobs. If you get on your knees and take his cock out of his pants and just start sucking him off, he’s going to cry out and tug on your hair a little. He loves it when you look up at him through your lashes while you deep throat him. He needs to stop himself from cumming right then and there.

He’s also a huge fan of going down on you. He’ll spend so much time between your thighs, just lapping at your juices and watching your reactions to the different techniques and speeds he uses. He’s very good at reading your body.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He’s almost always slow and sensual, but some nights he’s feeling a bit more hungry for sex. He’ll pound into you and make you scream his name, all while squirting all over him. He wants you to feel good, and he usually puts your pleasure above his own, but some nights he needs that release. He’ll always tell you beforehand.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

They aren’t his favorites, but he knows sometimes that’s all the time he has with you. He’ll lead you to an empty closet or something like that, and he’ll pick you up so you can wrap your legs around him. Then he pumps himself into you and tries to challenge himself to see how quickly he can make you cum.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Itachi is game to experiment, but he needs to know you are willing to try new things before he does anything. He’s excited about trying new positions or new techniques, but he loves to hear your input on things as well. He knows you’ve got some good ideas, so he wants to use them.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He’s got amazing stamina. He can last a very long time, and he needs very little rest between rounds. He’ll fuck you all through the night and then some in the morning if you can keep up with him.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He’s into toys, but he loves using them more on you than using them on himself. He’s a little vanilla sometimes with sex, but if you want to use a vibrator on his cock while you make out with him, he’s not going to complain. He loves it when you take charge and use toys on him to make him realize how good they are.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Itachi doesn’t mind teasing from time to time, but it takes barely anything for him to melt at your pleading. He loves making you cum and pleasing you, so teasing you isn’t always in his plans. But he also loves the pathetic looks and noises you make when he edges you for so long. It’s worth it when you finally cum hard.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not very quiet, but he isn’t super loud either. He loves to moan and make noise because it really feels so good. He’s not embarrassed about letting you know that he’s having a good time too.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Itachi loves it if you push his face into your tits while you’re riding him. He loves how soft and warm they are and he’ll kiss them and suck on your nipples and it’s honestly something that will probably make him cum so fast! If you want him to cum quickly, just bury his face in your tits.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s lean but muscly, and he’s very well built. His cock is very long, and has a nice girth. It’s not very thick, but still good for stretching you out. It’s probably about 9 inches and has a very slight curve to hit that sweet spot.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He has a normal sex drive. He loves having sex with you when he can, but he’s busy and he knows it can’t take over his whole life. Don’t worry, he won’t ignore you if you have needs that need to be met. He’ll take good care of you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

A long time. He loves to relish in the moment of just holding you in his arms and how peaceful everything is when you’re just there sleeping. You help keep him calm and comforted.

#writing #anon requested #reader requested #itachi uchiha #itachi uchiha x you #itachi uchiha x reader #itachi uchiha x y/n #itachi uchiha lemon #itachi uchiha smut #itachi uchiha spicy alphabet #itachi uchiha smutty alphabet #naruto #naruto shippuden #naruto headcanons #naruto imagines #naruto scenarios #itachi uchiha headcanons

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5sosfanfictioncatalogue · 5 months

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Non-Famous AU Masterlist

but underneath we had a fear of flying (ao3) - mimi_reads michael/calum G, 2k

Summary: To say Michael's afraid of flying would be an understatement. He is fucking terrified.

or, michael and calum meet on a plane

changing flights so you’d stay with me (ao3) - bellawritess michael/calum, luke/ashton T, 9k

Summary: “No shit,” Luke says. “A famous guy bought your coffee?”

Calum flips the magazine open as best he can with one hand. It opens to one of those tear-out-page posters, and there’s Michael, captured in the middle of playing his guitar onstage, red lights bleeding out behind him and mouth open in front of a microphone in a stand, as if he’s frozen in place, mid-song. He looks good playing guitar, comfortable onstage.

“A hot famous guy, no less,” Calum says.

Or: five times Calum saw Michael in an airport, and the one time Michael saw Calum.

even if i want to, i can't look away (it ain't easy to forget you) (ao3) - bellawritess luke/calum T, 4k

Summary: “Calum,” Luke says. It might be wishful thinking, but Calum is pretty sure he sounds happy. “What’s up? Haven’t heard from you in a while.”

Everything Has Changed (ao3) - mukedayparade michael/luke N/R, 6k

Summary: Michael has been obsessed with Luke Hemmings and his band 5 Seconds of Summer for 3 years, and all he’s wanted since then was to get a chance to meet them.

Fine Print - @daydadahlias (cornflowerblue (daydadahlias)) luke/ashton M, 61k

Who ever cared about liking their shadow anyway?

or the one where Luke is a heartbroken solo artist who can't sleep and Ashton is his less-than-enthusiastic bodyguard

for real (ao3) - galacticsugar luke/calum E, 63k

Homecoming - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) ot4 T, 4k

it's going to be okay - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) michael/ashton, luke/calum G, 4k

Summary: Michael is a big name celebrity, in the same group as Harry Styles and Taylor Swift. He has supportive husband Ashton by his side, but not everything is sunshine and rainbows for the couple.

it's obvious i just can't get enough of you (ao3) - nationalnobody calum/ashton E, 8k

Summary: It’s 6PM and Calum is angry. Calum isn’t an angry guy but there is only so much Michael Clifford Bullshit ™ that one human being can physically take. Being the super cool-headed and level guy he is, he heads to the gym to wind down and relax. Everything is going peachy until a fucking sex deity with curly hair has to bend over across the room and destroy any shred of cool in his body.

let's make this night last forever (ao3) - bellawritess michael/calum T, 3k

Summary: “You — you just bid $2000 on a date with Michael Clifford.”

Calum blinks, a lot, and picks his head up off Luke’s shoulder. “Who the fuck is Michael Clifford?”

Long Time, No See (ao3) - ConfusedPython michael/luke, calum/ashton T, 23k

Love At First Sight - @sup3rbloom (haveufoundwhaturlookingfor) luke/ashton, michael/calum T, 3k

Summary: A shared bruises soulmate au in which Michael and Calum are already soulmates and Ashton is still waiting for his soulmate, and he also happened to get stuck with an incredibly clumsy soulmate.

Number One (ao3) - iCheeseYou (EHkook) michael/luke T, 3k

Summary: Michael hasn't seen his musician of a best friend in a year since he left for a world tour.

Off-Screen (ao3) - allsassnoclass (brightblackholes) luke/ashton G, 3k

Summary: Now that classes are being taught from home due to the pandemic, students are getting a glimpse into Professor Irwin's home life, especially when his mysterious husband keeps interrupting class.

Trouble Is I Can't Find A Way (You're Part of Me) (ao3) - sunsetmagnolia luke/ashton T, 24k

unmute (ao3) - allsassnoclass (brightblackholes) luke/ashton, michael/crystal M, 21k

Summary: In 2011, Luke Hemmings met Ashton Irwin for the first time. In 2020, he told the world they’re married. This is the story of everything that happened in between.

we’ve got time on our side (ao3) - fannyann luke/calum, calum/liam E, 57k

Summary: Calum meets Luke in the midst of buying new underwear. Two tours and a lot of heartache later, they finally get it right.

You Are My Getaway (Something about the Sunshine) (ao3) - orphan_account luke/ashton, michael/calum N/R, 20k

Summary: Ashton Irwin just wants to get through senior year to finally leave Kalamazoo, Michigan. On a family trip to Los Angeles, he finds himself literally bumping into Lucas Hemmings, a teen pop sensation. Even though it doesn’t make sense, Ashton finds he actually gets along with the huge celebrity.

With paparazzi trying to catch their every move and Luke’s career to think about, their relationship might be ruined before it’s started. What will happen when they get found out?

#5sosfanfictioncatalogue #5sos fanfic #masterlists #au #nonfamous #nonfamous masterlist

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mayaflowerxs · 3 years

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hi there! can you do nsfw a-z for hendery? thank you! <3

NSFW Alphabet w/ Hendery

Warning: Smutty!

A/N: Thank u for the request hope you enjoy!

Aftercare:

He’s alllll for aftercare. Even if he’s not there with you and are doing phone sex he still does it. He’s asking you if you’re okay, to go get cleaned up, get some rest, eat and take a few minutes to yourself. If he went too hard on you he tends to stay with you whether it’s on the bed cuddling or just flat out following you to make sure you’re not having a hard time walking or doing any other activities that’s requiring you to move. Your safety means the world to him so even when you tell him you’re fine he won’t stop budging. At one point I can see him brushing you off and sending you to the couch or bed while he cleans and fixes the place up.

Body Part:

Not really a body part but he loves your hair. He loves tugging your hair just as much as he loves his being tugged.

Cum:

In any hole really. Hendery is just a sucker to see you full of him. He doesn’t like it splattered on you because he’s convinced it’s being wasteful and he may or may not have a breeding kink 😶

Dirty secret:

He has an oral fixation. Like the dude is literally in love with eating you out and sometimes it can get too much for you when you two get intimate. He can’t help it he loves it so much but won’t show it because he thinks you might get annoy of him constantly attacking your pussy :( so when you two do get handsy he seriously does not hold back at all. If he gets to a point where he has you practically sobbing then so be it but he’s not going to back off until he’s for sure done with you (if that’s what you’re into)

Experience:

I see him as experienced. Had a partner here and there and definitely went past making out. But oh boy they just didn’t hit the way you do. Everything he always wanted to try out was with you which is why it’s all the more special. Because you’re so accepting that he grows more and more confident in pleasuring you.

Favorite position:

Definitely doggy and cowgirl. He needs to be in charge. Now when you’re in cowgirl he never once has you think you’re in charge. I see him as one who’s very dominant behind all that goofiness. He’ll have you leaned down on his chest, an arm around your neck and the other around your waist as he relentlessly pounded into your fucked out cunt. Not holding back until every last drop is deeply stuffed in.

Goofy:

Okay he’s definitely goofy in the beginning. He’ll crack a hole here and there and overall just make it all the more comfortable. But as soon as the first moan leaves one of your guys mouth he’s inner dom comes out and no more Hendery now you’re face with Kunhang.

Hair:

Honestly it’s one or the other. No I’m between he’s a pretty confident man so he won’t worry whether he still keep it nice and trimmed to bare. If he wants to leave it as is he will and same goes for you. He literally does not mind what you do with your girl down there as long as he’s stilling tapping it it’s literally all that matters to him smh.

Intimacy:

The only time there’s real intimacy is if you two have been away for a long time. Missing you so much just as has him wrapped around you the entire time. And when you two are climaxing he’s pressing kisses to your shoulder, temple, lips anywhere silencing telling you, you did a good job and he loves you so so much.

Jerk off:

Oh yeah. He does it quite often. The boy literally is a puppy who grew attachment issues. He tends to miss your touch and presence and eventually that longing turns into sexual frustration that he just can’t tame. Kinda surprised how he still hasn’t been caught cuz of how often he does it especially since he shares his room. He loves to jerk off with you, so phone sex is a must.

Kink:

The biggest breeding kinker. Bondage. Those are his go to but he’s up for anything. Nothing is ever a routine when it comes to him he always has to try something new, nothing to big of a new but just something to spice things up. So things like choking, he grew fond of that as well. He also tried using ice but it only irritated him because the ice wouldn’t stop sliding down so that was a big turn off for him which only resulted in him taking out his frustration on you, annoyed that it didn’t work out to well but hey you didn’t mind. You got fucked by a frustrated Hendery that’s a pretty win win for you.

Location:

Okay hear me out, Hendery is literally in denial when it comes to this. But the man can literally do it ANYWHERE. Just with the right amount of edging and or sexual tension is why gets him to snap. Usually when his mind isn’t going fuzzy and he’s not in a lustful state he won’t even think to the idea of taking you in a public restroom. Or fucking you in the car in a parking lot filled with other cars. But as soon as you begin to tease him or whisper him how much you need him he slowly starts turning into the dommy man you oh so love just like his regular self and before you know it you’re coming back home with a slight limp.

Motivation:

How lost you get. You will be minding your own business but won’t notice how every move you’re making is a bit more seductive to Hendery’s eyes. He snaps as soon as you flash him that ‘innocent’ smile at him and that’s when he has you pinned. He also loves how confident you get, when you’re in the mood you don’t hold back. Already on a mission to tag Hendery’s whereabouts and pounce on him. Seriously ends up falling more in love with you when he’s all of a sudden gets dragged away from his activities and pushed onto a surface to lay or sit on. Biting his lip as you begin to attack him in kisses. Yeah he’s a goner right then and there.

No:

Honestly Hendery says no to anything he considers not that fun or interesting. Like the ice, won’t ever do that again what a waste of time and ice.

Oral:

My god YES. He loves you sucking him but usually he gets impatient because he’s the one who wants to eat you out. Might get a bit selfish because you like oral too so he might take up your time just so that he gets to work on you. The boy literally loves eating pussy he can go for hours and not get tired. Though eventually it gets too much your hands are pushing at his head and legs desperately trying to shut, hot tears running down your cheek by how sensitive you’re getting. Close to seeing spots.

Pace:

He has a good pace. Not too fast or slow, doesn’t stop often nor does he pound into you continuously without break. He knows exactly what pace to go which is right in the middle of it all which is what gets you to cum hard. His pace reflects on his thrusts and stamina and when all three come together he gets his baby happily pleasured which is all that matters to him.

Quickies:

Into it definitely. Hendery is overall a sex addict. That’s the truth. And the thing is he does good when you’re not around, for some time. But once your in view, in arms length or just the mention of your name is an instant click in his brain to desperately fuck you to tomorrow. Always before practice, after concerts, before grocery shopping. Hell he might even drag you to the bathroom and fuck you while you two were in the middle of shopping. He’s all for it and he’s not ashamed of it.

Risk:

Doesn’t give a fuck. Quite frankly he wishes someone catches you two in the act. Just the mere thought already has him climaxing so hard. Just seeing the shocked face of someone catching him fucking you balls deep is probably a deep desire of his. Like I said earlier this man can fuck you anywhere and won’t care who can see.

Stamina:

This boy has such a high sex drive he’s learned how to keep a high stamina. Hell even after you two are finished he still might have some energy he still needs to let off but never acts upon it because he sees how tired and worn out you are he just no longer has the heart to keep you going. You already did so much for him his needs can wait.

Toys:

Yes! I see Hendery as secretly kinky so using toys is a must for him. He’ll mostly use them to edge you on, yes he might like using them but he will never have a toy make you cum. If anything only he can, not even a toy shall do that to you. I also see him as the type to have lots of phone sex with you and have you use them but as soon as you’re close to cumming he’ll demand you to get rid of em and use your fingers to finish you off.

Unfair:

It’s a 50/50 for him. Usually he likes to tease you but not for long. He’s not the biggest fan of not giving you what you want.

Volume:

I feel like he’s one who’s kinda shy to show you his sounds of pleasure when you first go out but the more he gets comfortable and the more you reassure him he gets more vocal. Now that doesn’t mean he’s the loudest mf, I feel like he is only ever loud when he hits the spot to the point where his fingers are practically leaving a bruise on you by how good it feels. But other than that he’ll most likely grunt and have heavy breathing. Sweat running down his forehead which is what gets you going and have you get him to grunt louder when you either ride him faster or squeeze around him.

Wildcard:

When he plays video games with the boys he tends to have you on his lap throughout the game. Cock warming is his absolute favorite. He treats it like a challenge. How long can he have you on his lap without fucking you and usually it lasts around four rounds until he’s saying goodbye and fucking you from behind. Letting all his sexual needs on to you who is currently shaking his desk top like crazy.

X-ray:

Feel like he’s a bit over average. I feel like he’s more long than girthier but doesn’t mean it’s skinny as hell. Don’t get it twisted the boy be packing no doubt.

Yearning:

The man craves for you literally all the time. The only time he doesn’t yearn for you is if scheduling is kicking his ass and he’s too sleep deprived to even eat properly. Even then he might make it up by having lazy sex with you as soon as he wakes up. You guys have sex pretty regularly, if anything it’s a lot than regularly. You must have some nice working birth control because man with all these rounds and you’re still not knocked up. Only making it a challenge for Hendery to succeed in. And let me tell you once he challenges himself he most definitely succeeds.

Zzz:

Hendery is either or. It’s either he’s so worn out of his energy he falls asleep or he still has some energy left and uses that to clean up and yourselves. Usually because of how much he puts you through you’ll be the one knocked out so he’ll probably distract himself by playing the drums or doing what Hendery usually does.

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Phasmophobia ❤

He/Him Pronouns

1400+ Words

Description: You plays Phasmophobia for the first time with Scott, Wilbur, and Jack. Wilbur teaches you how to play and then something extra. (WilburxReader)

A/N: This was at the start of me writing so it's like the only one in third person.

[Rest of the story under the cut]

Y/N spins leisurely, waiting for their computer to boot up. They hadn't been ready to stream today but Scott DM'ed them a few minutes ago and Y/N couldn't say no to their favorite cousin.

Opening discord, they shot Scott a quick message and then pulled up twitch on their second monitor. Y/N smiled as chat spammed "hello y/n!" as the 1-minute timer slowly ticked down

"Hello everyone!" Y/N exclaimed happily, giving a quick wave to the camera. "Today we're going to be streaming Phasmophobia with Scott, Jack Manifold, and Wilbur Soot."

They couldn't help but giggle as their chat flew by with excited proclamations. As usual, their lovely fans started spamming "Y/N CLOUT" and "Y/N SUPREMACY" until it was all theycould see. Laughing, Y/N started reading out donos and thanking subs.

They were in the middle of thanking a 5 gifted sub when Scott made a private DM group and started a call. Quickly joining, Y/N and Scott started their usual greeting.

"Scott!"

"Y/N!"

"Scott!!"

"Y/N!!"

"Scott!!!"

"Y/N!!!"

"Wilbur," A deep voice joined in. A startled laugh leaves them, making Scott and Wilbur join in.

"Ayup fellas." Jack Manifold startles Y/N again, his voice louder than either of their friend's voices. It's impossible to keep a straight face as they devolve into just the word "ayup".

When Y/N finally manages to load into the game, their characters face to face with Wilbur's. "Hello, Wil."

"Hello, Y/N," he says back, not moving. They keep stock still, looking straight into the camera like they assume Wilbur's doing. Actually, they pull up his stream on mute and barely manage to hide a grin when they realize he is. Taking a quick glance at his chat, Y/N can't help but giggle.

"BLUSHBUR"

"AWW WILBY IS RED"

"BLUSHBUR"

"I still prefer chadbur"

Wilbur breaks out into a giggle too, brushing his hair away from his eyes. It's odd being in proximity chat, but it's still funny to hear the distant noise of Scott and Jack arguing.

"Are you going to move?"

"Are you?"

Rolling their eyes, Y/N smiles as they move over to Jack, who's trying to throw the basketball at Scott. They devolve into "ayup" again as soon as Wilbur starts trying to talk to Scott.

Y/N shoots their webcam a quick grin and move towards the whiteboard where Scott's checking his items. With a totally innocent voice, they start bringing up last week's family party. (don't worry, covid doesn't exist in these au's unless I say so

"So, baby cousin, have you been drinking recently?”

"Oh no," he groans, instantly realizing his mistake in inviting Y/N.

"I mean, last week you were absolutely hammered and so I'm just worried." They coo, amping up their innocent tone until it sounds like they're speaking to a child. "Come on, sugar pea, tell your older cousin all your darkest secrets that I totally won't use for blackmail."

"Are you blackmailing Scott, Y/T/N?" Wilbur surprises you, his deep voice highly amused but also right next to you. They spin your avatar around, face to face, again, with Wilbur's.

They click their tongue, sighing dramatically. "I suppose I was trying to blackmail him until you came over, Wilbur Soot."

Glancing over at his stream, Y/N spots him grin mischievously at the camera. With a heavy voice, he utters four words that turn them bright red."Was I too distracting?"

"You're such a dick." They laugh.

"That's Scott's cousin you're flirting with," Jack Manifold cuts in with a mocking jeer. Y/N gratefully exit the situation and start setting up their items instead.

They can practically hear the mock annoyance in Scott's voice when they go back to bothering him. He loves Y/N though, despite the teasing.

{...}

Y/N realized after they arrived at the house that they've never played the game before.

"Scott," They start, putting their head in their hands. "How do you play?"

"Do you not know how?" Wilbur said incredulously. Jack was picking up stuff off the carts, crouching down by pressing buttons Y/N didn't know.

Y/N flushed, running a hand through their (h/l) hair. Chat both pities them and bullies them, exactly like they knew chat would. "Well, I've never played before."

"That's fine," Scott said, picking up his own gear and walking out of the van. "Wilbur can teach you. Right, Wil?"

"Sure?"

Scott didn't hear because he was already making his way into the house.

Awkwardly, they started talking. "So-? Uh, how do you pick things up?"

"You press E," Wilbur chuckled. "G is to drop things. C is crouch, J is for Journal which you'll fill out with info on the ghost, flashlight should be T."

Nodding along, Y/N started picking up things from the shelf. "What do all these things do?"

"Some of them are obvious, like Thermometer. But others are easier to explain as we go. You should pick up a camera, crucifix, and flashlight. I'll take the EMF, a camera, and a spirit box."

Wilbur's explanations weren't too hard to follow. The two of you stuck together as they wandered the house. It was two stories with a basement and the darkness was only slightly terrifying.

"Victoria Gonzales," Wilbur called out. They were about to leave the room when their flashlights started flickering. Y/N's thermometer was picking up freezing temperatures even if the room seemed safe. Their flashlights were still flickering, so Wilbur and Y/N huddled into a corner together, silently waiting.

Quietly, Wilbur started whispering to Y/N. "We can probably leave the room, right?"

"Isn't it still hunting?" They whispered back. Wilbur rolled his eyes, "C'mon, don't you trust me?"

Silently, Y/N thought about it. They did.

"Fine."They sighed. "But if anything happens I will blame you.'"

Wilbur grinned, "Absolutely nothing will happen to you, dear."

Y/N grumbled as they silently followed after Wilbur's character, pink dust scattered across their face. The halls were dark, grey walls plain and boring but not any less terrifying.

And unlike what Wilbur said, Y/N died 30 seconds later. It was far too quick for them to register what was even happening before the demon's hand was clawing their face out and their body was flat on the ground.

Wilbur was next, the demon opening the doors to the closet they were hiding in and instantly killing him. They stalked away, leaving two corpses

"Wow, I never thought you'd be stupid enough to try and do this." Wilbur deflects instantly. Y/N sighs, sadly watching their corpse just lay there.

"Well, you're here with me, so that makes you stupid too."

Wilbur rolled his eyes, grinning softly. Y/N looks over, their eyes soft and shining. [Am I doing semi-realism in this now? Whatever, go with it]

Reaching out, Wilbur held their hand in his. It wasn't the smoothest, but the callouses were beautiful to him. He could die happy (if he wasn't already dead) just holding Y/N's hand.

"You did good," Wilbur murmered, closing the distance between them. Smiling, Y/N lifted their hands and caressed Wilburs cheek. It was gentle. Safe.

"So did you."

Pressing their foreheads together, Wilbur sighed softly. "You know, there's something I haven't taught you yet."

"That is?" Y/N grinned.

Wilbur closed the gap completely, pressing their lips together. It was quick and sweet, their noses bumped together but when Y/N tilted their head it all just fit. They chased one kiss after another, tasting the sweet mix of Wilbur's cherry gum and Y/N's bubblegum ring pop.

Wilbur leaned back, his hands placed on their waist tightly. "I guess that's one thing you don't need to learn."

They breathed heavily, still gazing into each other's eyes. Wilbur smiled and then the world flipped.

{《☆》}

"I got it right, it was a demon," Scott bragged over Jack's defeated guess of a Wraith. Wilbur blinked and his chat was going crazy, full of the same thing.

Y/NBUR

Y/NXWILBUR

KINDA GAY KINDA POG

KISS KISS FALL IN LOVE

"Shut up chat," Y/N said, Wilbur glanced up, grinning. Maybe his chat wasn't the only one being annoying

{《☆》}

[Okay, guys. So I started writing this off of the second phasmophobia stream Wilbur had and halfway through he went live with another phasmophobia stream and it was the best and worst timing because I couldn't focus but also *Wilbur my beloved*]

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