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billy-crudup · 2 years
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THE QUARRY (2022)
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rxdyzsoull · 2 years
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大好きよ - Shinsou x Male!Reader Scenario part 1
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POV: You have been crushing on your best friend Shinsou for quite a while now. You were too afraid to confess because you didn't wanna weird him out.
(NOTE: You and Shinsou are part of Class 1-A, taking Mineta and Aoyama's places.)
part 2 | part 3 | part 4
— 🦋: second person pov |
You were hanging out with the Bakusquad at their dorm house (as I like to call it). You haven't told them about your secret crush yet, but decided that now is the time because you really needed their support in this. "Hey dude, you okay?" Kirishima asked, noticing you spacing out. "Huh? O-oh, yeah, just thinking," you answered. "What are you thinking about?" he asked once more. "Well," you began, "I actually haven't told you guys this yet, but..." You took a deep breath, and, "I have a crush." "It's Shinsou, isn't it?" Mina claimed, sipping her milk tea.
You were startled she already knew. "Wha- how the hell did you-" you tried responding. "Come on, Y/N, you were so obvious! The way you stare at him in class, I could've sworn I saw hearts on your eyes!" she explained. "Yeah, plus, whenever he talks to you and you try to respond, you stutter WAYYY too much," Jirou added, not looking up from her phone. "Aw man, am I that crazy over him?" you groaned of embarrassment and hid your face in your hands. "Pretty much," Kaminari replied.
"Hey, remember the time when Shinsou and Y/N accidentally crashed into each other and Shinsou caught him?" he suddenly recalled. "Denks, let's not--" "OH! The one when Y/N was all like, 'Uh, u-uh, uh, u-u-uh,' acting like a malfunctioning robot? Yup, totally remember that," Mina laughed, as did most of the Bakusquad. "Man, you're such a nervous wreck around him, Y/N!" Sero remarked. You growled at him. "Hey, I've just noticed, Bakubro, why are you so silent during all this?" Kirshima asked the ash blond, who was busy on his PS5. (iS IT ME OR THE PS5-) "Shut your mouth, Shitty Hair. I don't give a crap about Y/N's problems," Bakugo finally spoke. "Come on, you care at least a little bit!" Mina said. "No I don't, Racoon Eyes, now quit it!" Bakugo threatened, startling no one.
Just then, Shinsou entered the house. Mina saw him, and hooted, "Heyyyy Shinsou!!" "Ah, hey Mina, Bakusquad," he acknowledged. "Why don't you come sit with us? We were JUST talking about Y/N's secret cr--" "CRAVINGS! Cravings, yeah, I have a lot of weird ones, hehe," you interrupted and chuckled nervously. "O-oh, uh, sorry guys, I have to, um, catch up on homework. See ya!" he replied, and dashed up the stairs as if in a hurry. Mina noticed a tint of pink in his cheeks. After that, the squad continued chatting away. "Why did he wanna leave so quickly?" you suddenly asked, kinda sad. That's when Bakugo yelled. "What the hell, can you be THAT dense, Y/N????" "Wh-what do you-"
"Isn't it obvious Hypno Guy likes you back?? I mean come on, don't tell me you didn't see him blush as your name was mentioned. He was hella nervous if you ask me," he explained rather angrily. "It's been going on for at least two weeks and you still haven't noticed? My fucking God, Y/N, you're so stupid!" The rest of you were startled. "See? You do care," Kaminari teased. "You better sleep with one eye open, Dunce Face." Kaminari shivered as he heard that. "Are you sure what you're saying is true, Bakugo? I mean, you aren't exactly the love expert," Sero doubted. "Oh yeah? Watch this!" Bakugo went over to Kirishima and kissed his cheek, making the latter blush. You then had your mouths agape. "Am I still not a love expert, Soy Sauce Face?" "Okay, back to Y/N. Dude, I hate to admit, but Bakugo is right. He does like you! Trust us," Mina assured. "Okay, if you guys really think so!"
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Tzu: FINALLY PART 1 IS DONE SIHDJSBDHEHDH
I really hope yall like it! Also, I kinda wanna make a taglist, so if yall wanna be part of it for this 4 part fanfic, lemme know! ^^
Tzu: Also editing this part coz it looks messy as just one huge ass paragraph
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70 George Weasley headcanons in celebration of 700 followers!
A/N: I hate to repeat myself but I do still love and appreciate all 700 of you! Thank you for reading my stuff and here’s to 700 more! <3 
Find the 70 Fred Headcanons: Here 
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George is well known to be the brains behind the twins’ operations. He sorted out finding the location for the shop in Diagon Alley, he came up with most of the names for their products, even if Fred came up with the idea for the product itself, and for the longest time, he was the one who sorted out sales and orders for stocking their wares as well as overseeing the owl post-service while Fred sorted the more practical parts.
It might sound crazy, but if you ask George, he didn’t actually like Fred very much until they were about eight or nine years old. George was a lot more quiet and emotional than Fred and frankly, probably feared his mother more than his twin, and so George always thought Fred was too brash for his liking. Eventually, as we know, Fred’s crazy ideas rubbed off on George, and he started liking his twin more and more until they became the inseparable duo we know and love today. Mostly this was because the two found out how well they complimented each other, which meant that whatever they got up to turned out a lot better than when they’d attempt the same alone. 
Fred added an extra oomph to their escapades, daring to aim just a little higher, and George was sensible enough to make sure that a little higher wasn’t too high. 
It’s only their older siblings who noticed this change and remember the times where Fred and George didn’t get along as well as they did, which is why Bill, Charlie and Percy tend to treat the twins more as individuals whereas Ginny and Ron are more likely to see them as a duo. 
Since George is more sentimental, he’s also the bigger worrier. Did they like that joke? Did that prank go too far? Is this worth it and what are we going to do if it isn’t? He’s usually also the twin who’s more likely to step back and apologise to anyone they’ve pranked or teased, not liking the idea of upsetting someone.  
This also means he’s incredibly considerate concerning relationships, he’s not afraid to voice his concerns and worries. If his s/o is struggling with something, he notices, worries and tries his best to support them. 
Essentially, if their s/o is upset: Fred is more likely to make a joke to make them laugh and take their mind off it, George is more likely to take them aside and talk to them about it, letting them let their feelings out for as long as they need, he’ll listen for hours if that’s what his s/o needs. 
Speaking of letting feelings out: It’s been pondered if the reason George is the better beater, despite Fred being the more brash and extreme of the two, is because he uses the quidditch pitch as an outlet for his aggression and considering his anger doesn’t just involve beating bludgers but also resorting to elbowing people in the face (or beating Malfoy up) I’d say that this is incredibly true for him. Most people share the opinion that if something angers George, he’d let it build up until he explodes (myself included) and playing quidditch is a good way to let off steam without it being directed at anyone in particular, making him extremely violent on the pitch, though after every game he plays, he’ll probably be in his most zen and relaxed state of mind.
I do also like the idea of George being very emotionally mature in the sense that he knows how his feelings tend to build up, and since George is also a worrier, he probably doesn’t like the side of him that explodes in people’s faces and yells until he’s done being angry, so: He does try to confront his feelings as soon as he feels them so they don’t get a hold on him. If he’s angry with you, he’ll tell you, if he’s upset because of something that’s happened he’ll tell you. If he doesn’t and seems all quiet and broody (cause he’s not a saint and sometimes he doesn’t confess his feelings) then it’s probably a good idea that you ask him about it. 
George is also not afraid to cry, or at least he’s not as afraid to show it as Fred. He actually cried quite often as a small child, as Fred will happily remind him. The only times George will hold his tears back is when he doesn’t want to make the people he loves the most worry, like when he lost his ear. 
He was so close to crying he thought his throat would split open but he kept it in while his parents and Fred were there; he couldn’t bear to worry his mother more. Not to mention Fred for that matter. Instead, he waited until he was allowed to take a shower and let it out as quietly as he could, though little did he know Fred was standing guard on the other side of the bathroom door, crying as well. 
George doesn’t want a lot of children, he’s so used to the large family dynamic. It’s not that he disliked having many siblings but he’d prefer to have a few kids, three at most and be able to spoil them rotten. 
George has only broken one bone. It was his collarbone from a bludger. Besides that, he has dislocated his arm once due to hitting a bludger too forcefully from a wrong angle and sprained his ankle from landing too quickly more times than he can count. He’s also been concussed from taking bludgers to the head twice. 
George is actually a bit of a neat-freak. He likes having things in order and in the right place so he doesn’t lose track of things. He can’t put too many things in cupboards because if he can’t see them he’ll forget he has them and buy more and more (cause ADHD, baby), so instead he keeps things where he can see them, though in racks and specific orders which Fred often messes up.
Generally, once they moved out, George was better at doing the housework and he didn’t mind at all. Doing all the housework means it gets done the way he wants it done. 
His favourite season is winter and his favourite holiday is Christmas because it’s “a time for family”. 
George prefers Molly over Arthur (though it’s a tough pick), and he especially loves spoiling her once the shop takes off. He’ll buy her gifts often and always writes to remind her how much he (and Fred) appreciate her. 
He’d never admit it but he also does this as a way of proving himself to her. It really hurt him in those years where Molly would disapprove of his and Fred’s plans and even when he found success he still grappled with the feeling of his mother not being proud of him, despite her telling him that several times. All this just added to his disliking of Percy when he was at his going through his insensitive-git-phase.  
 George’s favourite time of day is the evening. When everything’s quiet and still he can concentrate better. He wrote most of his essays and came up with most products for the shop during this time. 
George loves intimacy. He’s not big on PDA. Cuddling alone together, being all tangled up in each other and having whispered conversations when everyone else is asleep are more his thing. 
He does love being close to you in public though, he’ll sit next to you, hold your hand, have an arm around you, lean his head on yours, bump his knee against yours under the table if you’re in a lesson or at a meal together. Small yet intimate touches are George’s romantic love language. 
George’s favourite sweet is chocolate. Anything with chocolate is good. If there’s caramel or coffee involved too then even better, mint is also accepted (his favourite flavour of ice cream is mint chocolate chip and he will fight you on why it’s the superior ice cream flavour) 
George prefers tea over coffee and drinks AT LEAST two cups a day but can easily have up to four or five depending on how long his day is. 
George takes a lot of naps. He’d occasionally nap at Hogwarts, like most students. He really started after he lost his ear because Molly kept fussing over him and forcing him to go lay down and rest, then it became even more of a regular thing after the battle of Hogwarts when he’d stay with Fred at st. Mungo’s, while he got better, and then when Fred forced him to go back to work because “sitting here, is not going to make my leg work, now go make us some galleons you git!” he’d work the shop mostly by himself, well, actually completely by himself beside his employees, which was still a small team at the time and he’d often just have to excuse himself to go upstairs and take 30 minutes to nap before he’d pass out from exhaustion. 
George struggles with some sensory problems since losing his ear, he gets a faint ringing sound in his ear every now and then, and though he can hear out of his missing ear, it’s less than his other one and he struggles determining where sounds are coming from which is distracting sometimes. He also got a bit of vertigo every now and then as well as some nausea for the first few years after he lost the ear, it got better and better and today it barely bugs him, though he gets dizzy easily.
On the subject of the ear: George enjoyed telling his nieces and nephews (and heck his own kids too) these wild stories of how he lost his ear: he paid it as a toll to an ancient spirit to gain superpowers, it froze off on a particularly cold camping trip with their uncle Fred, a bludger blew it right off, he was possessed by the spirit of van Gogh…. the list goes on. 
George was also slightly self-conscious of his ear for a while, he often worried if people were grossed out by it, though with time he forgot about it more and more until he hardly noticed it himself. Now he doesn’t notice if others notice and frankly, he couldn’t care less if they do.
Fred and George mention in OOTP that they took turns testing products, George tested puking pastilles and ended up taking several days off because of what Madam Pomfrey thought was a bad case of the stomach flu, nosebleed nougat (he said himself how it kept bleeding and at that point he let Fred do more testing because Madam Pomfrey was starting to get wayyy to suspicious of him having some terrible disease that was thought to be long gone) and fever fudge though Fred also tried that one. 
George takes after his mother as a parent, his platonic love language is definitely cooking for his kids, making them hot cocoa and baking with them during Christmas breaks. 
Does he fuss over his kids as Molly does? Noo, absolutely not no. no way. no. no. (yes)  
George’s boggart is being left alone. 
Despite that, he hates it when people assume that he and Fred are interchangeable and incapable of being without each other. He loves his friendship with Fred, he’s very happy to be his twin but he’s still his own person and it would be nice to be seen as such and not just “one of the Weasley twins” 
Mostly his hatred of being seen as “one of the Weasley twins” stems from the fact that people always assume Fred first, meaning George has been mistakenly called Fred more times than he can count. 
George is very timid, to begin with, in any relationships because he’s worried his s/o wants him to be like Fred, and that they don’t really care about him as a person but see him more as an asset or “the next best thing to Fred” Which is also why he’d never marry Angelina after she’d dated Fred, even if it was just for a while. 
George spent his first salary from the shop on a gift for his mother, a necklace, and a mixed bag of sweets from Sugarplums'...He knows it’s stupid but he just wanted to buy as much candy as he wanted without feeling guilty about spending money for once. 
George is not squeamish what so ever. He has got a stomach of steel. It’s almost kind of freaky how unfaced he is but then again, he did invent and test puking pastilles and a product called you-no-poo, so he’s seen a lot.
George’s favourite dates are movie nights and going for ice cream. 
George (and Fred) regularly attends quidditch matches, they also love to go back to Hogwarts to watch their kids play (you know at least one of their kids would be into it, considering the Weasley’s history with the sport) and they always yell out their support v e r y loudly. 
George really likes wine. The older he gets he appreciates it more and enjoys talking about it without any knowledge on it at business dinners, he’s impressed quite a few potential clients and business partners by giving them a long tirade about wine, without a single thing of it being necessarily true. 
George (+Fred and Lee, lol) experimented with eyeliner for a short while, they stopped because it was quote-unquote: “too much work” which made a lot of their female friends roll their eyes because, oh you’ve no idea, do you, Weasley?
I mean someone had to test the wonderwitch products, right?
George is a very light sleeper, and since Fred is anything but that- what with his sleepwalking and tossing and turning- George rarely got a lot of sleep, meaning there’s a large percentage of his detentions in school that were solely from “inattentiveness” aka “falling asleep in class.” 
George always thought that if he really really couldn’t work with the joke shop, he’d be a healer. He doesn’t know if he’d be any good at it but it’s a nice thought and he does have a caring gene from his mother. 
George’s first sign of magic was when he was a year old. He summoned a blanket into his crib, so it wasn’t much. His first noticeable thing he did was three years later by blasting Fred off him when they were play-wrestling, he basically shocked him with a defensive charge which sent Fred flying onto his back. Fred’s reaction was sitting up, looking shocked, rubbing his head and then whispering: “cool!” They spent days trying to recreate it but to no avail. The story of the event has been greatly exaggerated by both Fred and George to their nieces and nephews. 
They still joke that George has a secret superpower that can only be unlocked by play-wrestling him. 
As George gets older, he requires glasses like his father, though mostly for reading and sometimes for working on products. 
George’s favourite genre of music is soft rock, he’ll belt out an 80’s power ballad any day (and preferably while cooking) 
Oh, cooking. George gets super into cooking and baking after the twins move out, he tries his best to recreate his mother’s recipes and is still to this day attempting to perfect her cornish pasty (a personal favourite of his) and every Christmas, George and Molly practically never leave the kitchen in the burrow, as George desperately tries to learn everything he can. 
George is the godparent of all Fred’s kids as well as Albus, Dominique and Lucy. 
George buys the best gifts, I’ve already touched on this, but he has a weird ability to get you not only what you wish for but what you really need. 
Also, his gift wrapping skills are out of this world (his kids + nieces and nephews will never not receive those gifts that are wrapped in like 100 layers of paper)
George loves pet names, he loves the overly sweet, cliché ones and the simple, common ones. His favourite to call his s/o is darling, sweetheart and, weirdly, pumpernickel (he just thinks it’s a funny word).
George’s favourite dates he’d take his s/o on is: museum dates, cooking for them at home, picnics and going to the beach. 
George actually kind of liked the Hogwarts uniform. It was easy to keep track of and it meant he could spend minimum time in hand-me-downs that rarely fit perfectly. 
George would love to have (and probably has already got) a dog, he doesn’t care what size or breed (but personally I can see him getting on well with a cavalier or a Stabyhoun) 
George (also) has a small size kink: He loves wrapping his arms around his s/o from behind, enveloping them in his jacket when it’s cold and resting his head on top of theirs. 
George is either full of energy and wants to do five things at once or wants nothing more than to lay flat on the nearest soft surface he can find and watch movies until he falls asleep. 
He often takes his s/o on random adventures, he does it as a way to escape boredom or if he’s lost his inspiration. He finds it helps to come up with new ideas if you throw yourself off your rhythm (if you get it you get it) by doing something random you don’t normally do. 
George has big John Mulaney energy and if his s/o ever showed him his shows, he’d probably never stop quoting them. 
George’s favourite body parts on his s/o: Neck, hands, lips (and butt) (this is where it gets steamy just fyi) 
George is very respectful in bed, he’s the type to ask “are you ok?” and “is this ok?” a lot, at least the first couple of times he’s together with his s/o until he gets to know them better. 
George def. has a praise kink, he loves giving praise but he also loves feeling like he’s appreciated and loved and doing a good job, you know? 
We all know George has a thing for lace, we’re way beyond that at this point. Consider silk, though. He’d totally be into silk over the lace, it’s a light fabric, pretty and really easy to tear away…. *wink* 
George is surprisingly good at opening bras. 
Generally, he’s really good with his fingers…
He has a pretty dirty mind when it comes to sex but is also super embarrassed about it so he’d only admit his kinkier thoughts when he really trusts and knows his s/o. 
I think he’d be pretty two-sided in bed, he loves the intimate, sweet sex but also the rougher, tearing-your-lingerie-off-you sex. 
He prefers receiving more than giving oral but it is by such a small margin, he’ll happily give. 
He can only last one round (maybe two if you give him a long break) but he’ll absolutely make it count.
George’s fav position is missionary. As much as he likes trying other positions, he prefers the intimacy of missionary. Plus he thinks being able to see your face as you unravel under him is really hot. 
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chaerincore · 3 years
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sakura moments that keep me up at night
warning(s): brief mentions of trauma & therapy, chaerin tackling eunwoo, chaerin harmlessly threatening eunwoo but what’s new.
notes: i might do a post like this for the other members, it was wayyy too fun.
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a tv show host in america once asked if any of the members fell in love with someone in the group, and sakura looked the host dead in the eyes & said “they’re literally my parents” with the most serious face ever, AJ still thinks the host actually believed her 😭
when sakura first met yunho from ateez, she accidentally whispered out loud “oh my god this man is so beautiful.” yunho thought she was flirting, but she literally just couldn’t believe that he existed.
sakura’s crush list:
1. yunho from ateez (NEW)
2. jimin from bts (-1)
and you know what, me too.
the rest of CORE4 just had dropped jaws, AJ apologized for her saying it out loud 😭
when eunwoo scared the living daylights out of her during a vlive, (& while the live was still going) she chased him out of the practice room and down the hall, legend has it that people could hear sakura tackling him in their screen recorded clips.
“if you don’t stop i’ll eat your kneeca—” “DON’T BE VIOLENT!”
(stern leader jae mode activated)
predebut sakura once convinced eunwoo that an apple has feelings too.
eunwoo won’t admit it, but he hasn’t eaten another apple since that day.
she felt bad so she tried to convince him it was okay to eat apples, but didn’t have the heart to tell him it was just a joke after so many years so she became determined.
“it’s not like it can go to therapy after you eat it, it’ll never have trauma.”
so imagine eunwoo in pure horror while watching jongho casually split an apple in half on national television.
when they first debuted, if they charted, sakura once made a deal that she would scream “i love kim eunwoo” from the rooftops of the company building.
she might’ve lost, but at least the world knows she loves her bestie eunwoo !!!!
whenever dispatch tries to start a dating scandal about eunwoo and sakura, on her next live, she’ll be sharing a funny story about her and eunwoo, you’ll find her most likely mentioning that “woo drives me crazy, we wouldn’t last a day if we dated,” and then cue her tiny little adorable giggles as fans agree with her in the comments.
as a group, CORE4 just finds pure satisfaction out of clowning dispatch on purpose. we’ll get into that later, it’s worthy of another post 😭
sakura is AJ’s biggest strength yet also his biggest weakness (she’s the baby of the group so he must protect 🥺) & sakura knows it so whenever she wants something from him she gives him her “puppy dog eyes” and juts out her bottom lip like a child... how could he say no to his precious maknae like that?
sakura accidentally got marker on her mask once and since then she always decorates her masks with tiny shapes and stickers so she knows which mask is hers !!! she even suggested releasing masks with her favorite designs printed on them as merch.
she acts like she hates it, but sakura finds it incredibly endearing whenever the members speak in english. because they’ve picked up a little bit on her geordie accent, it’s not nearly as thick as hers, but it’s definitely there.
her biggest mission is to get hyewon to sing live for fans, they’ve never heard her sing before and the members swear she has the most prettiest voice — so they’ll be doing a variety show for their promotional schedule and she’ll go “unnie! show them your singing!” just to see the tips of hyewon’s ears turn red.
hey, it doesn’t hurt to try 💪
she tried to share a room with eunwoo in 2019 once but in less than an hour she got kicked out because she wouldn’t stop talking.
he still can’t figure out how hyewon handles it
he still can’t figure out how HE used to handle it 😭
at this point, nobody knows. we leave it to hyewon.
so in conclusion, always leave it to hyewon.
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jjkwyd · 4 years
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bts reacts ! bangtan being jealous of another member❁
ღ requested:  Hi I was wondering if you could do a reaction were they are jealous of another member hanging out with their girlfriend. It could be at the beginning of their relationship so he’s a little insecure that things are not settled yet but everything turns out okay. Some angst and lots of fluff 
ღ author’s note: i slowly got more and more delirious writing this :)
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➳seokjin- 
jin watched for the nth time as you went off with jimin. it’s been a month since the two of you have dated and you’ve spent a significant amount of time with jimin rather than jin, who was your boyfriend. he watched as you skipped back, and jimin smiled, unknowing to jin’s boiling anger. you kissed jin’s cheek. “hey babe, sorry jimin wanted help trying to get something.” he nodded “youre always with him, doesn’t surprise me,” you looked at him “huh?” jin looked at you with an annoyed look. “you heard me, and if you didn’t i’ll repeat, you’re always with jimin, more than you’re with me and i’m your boyfriend. why don’t you date jimin at this point because you’re always around him.” you looked down as jin spoke, you understood why he was upset. “i’m sorry, i just wanted to hang out with jimin,” Jin stood up. “i get it you’re best friends and i’m just the boyfriend,” he shrugged as you hugged him. “jin listen, i like you more, that’s why i’m dating you, not jimin. i’m sorry if i’ve made you feel insecure because of the time i’ve been spending with jimin, that was never the goal.”  he rubbed your back and nodded. “it’s fine, but please spend more time with me from now on,”
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➳yoongi-
he watched as you went off with namjoon after namjoon asked if you’d like to see a new piece he was working on. yoongi debates on following but didn’t because he trusts you but he couldn’t help but get a bit worry and walked slowly to the studio as namjoon smiled as you had headphones on listening. “wahh you’re so talented namjoon, i love listening to your new music,” you grinned as yoongi but his lip, sure you’ve complimented yoongi’s talent a lot but hearing you compliment namjoon made him feel a bit insecure and he walked back to where he was before and waited for you as you smiled and walked back to yoongi. namjoon followed and smiled “i have to get going, byeeee” he walked out as you smiled and said bye. yoongi took a deep breath “y/n, you still want to date me right? you don’t want to be with namjoon?” you looked at him. “of course i wanna be with you yoongi, i love you,” he nodded and shook the worries out of his head. “sorry, i was just a little self conscious after hearing you compliment him.” you shook your head. “don’t apologize babe, besides your my favorite when it comes to everything,” you grinned as he blushed softly 
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➳hoseok-
he watched as you walked off with taehyung, he didn’t mind during the first couple weeks when you started dating, but slowly it’s bothered him more and more. he felt a little guilty for hating how much you went off with taehyung as he promised himself to never be that jealous boyfriend type. he tried to remind himself that before he stood up and follows you and taehyung. you looked over and smiled “hi hobi,” he smiled and sat next to you as taehyung looked at him. “sorry we didn’t invite you at first,” hoseok shrugged. “you aren’t doing anything right?” you shook you head as he nodded and smiled. as he sat there in between the two of you he could feel the guilt slowly build up. “i’m sorry,” he burst out in the dead silence as you and taehyung looked at him. “for what?” he took a deep breath. “i’m actually jealous every time y/n goes out with you or you both go to hang out by yourselves. i know it’s petty and dumb,” he shrugged as you shook your head. “your feelings are valid and i respect that you’re telling me them, i’ll make sure to split my time equally,” you nodded as he smiled softly. “thank you,”
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➳namjoon- 
he watched you as you were on your phone and smiled at you. “who has you smilin’ like that cutie?” he giggled as you blushed softly and looked up at him. “jin,” he looked at you and raised an eyebrow. “why are you smiling like that then? jin isn’t that funny,” he smiled softly, and you looked at him in an almost awed state because of his passive aggressive statement. “i dunno, were friends, you might not think he’s funny but i do,” namjoon looked at you. “he’s that funny that you text him that much?” you looked at him and squinted, “what do you mean?” he looked at you in disbelief, “every time i ask who you’re texting it’s jin, you always have that smile and soft little blush on your face and laugh at whatever and guess what?  i’m a little jealous,” he shrugged and looked down as you stood up from your place on the couch and hugged him. “don’t be jealous babe, i’m sorry, i never knew,” he shrugged as you fixed his hair. “i’ll text him less, besides i rather spend more time with you,” he looked at you and shrugged. “you don’t have to if you don’t want to,” you shook your head. “nuh uh, i wanna make you happy babe,”  he smiled and kissed your temple. “i appreciate it a lot babe,”
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➳jimin- 
jimin watched jungkook a bit ticked off, as you stood with jungkook. Jimin tried to not interfere as he sat with the other guys and a few unfamiliar people at the party you dragged him to. You said it would be fun and a good time with people from your college, but you never mentioned to jimin that they were also jungkook’s friends. jimin kept watching you and jungkook in the kitchen as he stood overly close to you, making jimin even more upset. He stood up, making his way to you until you started to walk over to him and he sat back down quickly. You looked at him “tired?” he nodded slightly as you kissed the top of his head and grinned. “let’s go home and cuddle then,” you giggled as he nodded and put down his drink and walked with you to the car. The car ride was silent, a little unusual but you figured he was just that tired. “you okay?” you looked over as jimin sighed, “i dunno, why don’t you go ask jungkook?” he got out of the car and you walked over quickly, realizing how pissed he was. “I’m sorry jimin, i didn’t mean to make you upset, i just wanted to hang with school friends. jimin nodded “i understand, i’m sorry i got jealous you just seemed more excited to see him then ever,” you nodded. “Im sorry again,”
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➳ taehyung- 
taehyung sighed and pouted a little as he watched you work with yoongi and sighed as hoseok sat next to him. “what’s wrong?” tae looked over at hoseok and shrugged. “Y/n and yoongi get along so well with each other,” he huffed, “I don’t understand why they aren’t dating,” hoseok looked at tae and thought. “You should probably talk it out with them,” taehyung nodded and watched as you walked over and hoseok smiled and stood up, “that’s my queue to leave,” you smiled and sat next to taehyung as he looked at you. “I hate to admit it but i’m jealous,” you looked at him quickly, surprised at him mentioning his jealousy. “what are you jealous of?” he looked at you and fixed your hair. “just how well you and yoongi get along and how you interact with each other, you guys are so comfortable. I feel like you and him make a better couple than us and we really are a couple,” you nodded and fixed his hair. “a lot of people think we’re better together, but i understand what you mean about yoongi and i, you don’t have to worry though because he’s like a brother to me,” taehyung nodded. “I love you tae,” you smiled softly as he blushed a little. “I love you too, y/n”
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➳jungkook-
he looked at you as you sat in between him and hoseok. he watched as hoseok kept showing you little things on his phone and pouted when he asked to see and hoseok and you would ignore him. it continued like this for almost a half hour until jungkook stood up and you watched. “you okay?” he nodded. “yeah i guess, i just need to get a water, want one?” you thought then nodded. “yes pleaseeee,” he smiled softly then walked to the kitchen and grabbed two bottles of water and watched as you leaned into hoseok a little more. he but his lip and walked over quickly and smiled as he pushes hoseok off to the side and little and sat in between the two of you. “here’s your water baby,” he smiled and gave it to you as you looked at him a little confused. “...thank you?” he nodded and smiled. “anytime don’t worry,” he grinned as you nodded a little. hoseok looked at him. “why did you push me out of the way?” he raised an eyebrow as jungkook shrugged. “i dunno, i like being in between the two of you,” he smiled innocently as you bit your lip and looked at him. “you’re jealous, aren’t you?” he blushed. “why would you think that? is it because you and him were joking around and getting really close which made me scared? then no wayyy, i’m not jealous at allll” he said sarcastically as you pouted a little. “i’m sorry,” you hugged him as he held you. “it’s okay, i’m just a little insecure,” 
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Curiosity Killed the Kat. Satisfaction Brought her Back. Part 1— Avengers x platonic!OC— Loki x OC
Warnings: The Avengers being rude, mentions of torture, my OC being sassy, a pretty serious chapter, Loki being sweet, probably some other stuff
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It was loud. It was annoying. It was, sadly, my alarm clock. Sorry, my name is Katherine Isabella Thomas, but everyone calls me Kit. I turned eighteen two months ago, and I am an Avenger.
My mother is Sarah Wilson-Carter, the younger sister of Sam Wilson; the Falcon. Now, don’t get me wrong. I loved my mother. But when she gave me up when I was nine, I wanted nothing more than to bash her skull in with Thor’s hammer (Sorry, I’m a mythology freak), especially since she gave me up because her new husband made her choose between us. Now, I live with my Uncle Sam. And ever since he became an Avenger, I lived in the compound with him.
I love the Avengers. I loved Captain America and Howard Stark and Peggy Carter (the list goes on) and I especially love Bucky Barnes. I’ve heard all the stories. Steve got his ass kicked in an alley and Bucky somehow always knew and saved him. Steve got the serum and rescued Bucky, the only thing Bucky was concerned about was Steve’s safety. Believe me, the only person that knows more about Bucky is... well, not Bucky that’s for sure. Steve or Natasha, probably.
I’m the baby of the Avengers. I’m a fully grown adult, but to them I’m still eleven years old. Which means, the nickname “Kitten” never went away. I liked when I was a kid, but now it’s kinda annoying. Like when people call me “Kat”. Honestly, any nickname they could come up with is going to be worse than “Kitten” but when you’re eighteen and the only thing you want is to be treated like you’re eighteen (other than a photo with Loki, of course), it gets annoying.
My clock read 8:00 am (wayyy too early when you stay up binge watching Game of Thrones or The Office, binge reading Harry Potter, or binge writing on Wattpad and Tumblr) and I quickly hit stop. I walked to my dresser and pulled on one of the many Black Sabbath t-shirts I stole from Tony.
My bare feet padded along the hardwood floor as I made my way to the dining room where everyone, including Thor and Tony, were. “Morning guys.” I yawned, making myself a cup of coffee.
“Is that my shirt?” Tony furrowed his brows as he played with the hem of it.
“Yeah.”
“So it’s you who’s been stealing my shirts and not Natasha or Wanda?” Tony huffed, pushing my cup out of the way and pouring himself a new one.
“Yeah.”
“Are you just going to keep saying ‘yeah’?” I looked up at him.
“Yeah.” Tony rolled his eyes as he leaned over the island. “You know how much money I could make off of this t-shirt? It’s currently listed at a quarter of a million dollars.” Rhodes let out a long whistle. “I wonder if I can make it to three quarters.”
“Kitten, we have more important things to talk about.” Steve interrupted. “Thor?”
“Thank you, Captain. You’ve all heard me talk about just how much my father hates Loki’s actions.”
“Don’t we all.” Tony muttered, receiving a glare from Thor.
“Anyways, Father has decided that Loki is no longer welcome in Asgard until he repays for his crimes against earth. Mother agrees. I was hoping that he could maybe... stay here? In the basement?” Clint spit out his coffee, choking on it. Natasha lent over to rub his back as I suppressed a giggle.
“Absolutely not. He is not coming within two hundred light years of Bruce and Kit.” I rolled my eyes at Clint’s statement. This is what I mean by overprotective.
“I agree. Having both Bruce and Kit in the compound while Loki is just a few floors underground... that’s not a good idea.” Steve agreed, looking around the table to see nods of agreement. Except from me, Wanda, Pietro, and Vision.
“Apologies, Captain, but I believe it most beneficial for Loki to repent for his crimes against Earth. He may not make it to that stage considering you all want to kill him, but regardless, Thor has repeatedly told you all that that wasn’t Loki who attacked New York. It was the mind stone. And if Loki was mind controlled, who’s to say he was ever truly evil?”
“I agree with the walking microwave.” Pietro spoke up, his hand gently massaging my shoulder. He was my best friend and he knew what I was thinking. “Besides, you forgave Wanda and I for knowingly trying to kill you all, including Kit, what is the difference?”
“You were kids. Loki wasn’t. The mind stone alters your emotions so that whatever you’re feeling is the only thing you can think about. In Loki’s case it was releasing an alien army into New York and killing eighty people.” Natasha growled, trying to hide under her calm demeanor.
“Natasha how many people have you killed?” I spoke up, my voice strong. “How many people have you guys killed, actually?”
“That’s Natasha’s past, Kitten. That’s not who she is now.” Sam reassured me but I merely scoffed.
“She wasn’t under mind control. It might be her past but if we’re going to treat Loki the way you guys are treating him, who’s to say this isn’t a scam? A ruse to get you all to trust her so she can stab you in the back? Do we truly know?” Natasha glared at the island, her grip so tight it began to bend the spoon.
“Kit, stop. This isn’t your decision-“ Steve ordered gently but I ignored him.
“What about you guys? You’ve all killed people. What’s the difference?”
“Those were bad people Kit. That’s the difference.” Bruce sighed, rubbing his eyes.
“But they had families. Friends. Lives ahead of them. Honestly are we any better than HYDRA? Any better than anyone? Who is to say who’s a good or bad person? Who is to put a group of people so high up on the throne, tat they can make such decisions. Is that our job? Because if that’s what the Avengers is all about you guys are idiots. No wonder Ross and all those countries wanted you to sign the Accords.” I snapped, saying the last sentence under my breath.
“Kit, you’re taking this way too personally.” My uncle announced. I chuckled slightly.
“Rule ten: ‘Never get personally involved on a case’.” I argued before turning to Steve. “And what about Bucky? He was mind controlled and we’ve all come to terms with that. Tony is still a bit sore because Bucky killed his parents but he’s trying. Why can’t we do the same for Loki?” I looked up at Thor. “You have my permission.”
“Mine too.” The twins announced together before squabbling over who said it first which ended up in them fighting on the floor. I smiled at the two. Wishing I had a sibling to do that with.
Vision agreed as well, leaving it up to the others. Bruce eventually broke, Sam and Rhodey as well. “Steve, Tony. We know Natasha and Clint aren’t backing down. It’s up to you. Well really and truly it wouldn’t matter because you’re outnumbered but still.” I smirked gently.
“Actually I’ve begun to see Kit’s point.” Clint muttered and all heads snapped towards him.
“You do?” I scrunched my nose.
“I don’t trust him.”
“I never said you needed to.”
“I don’t trust him, but I’m willing to allow him to try and gain some respect. Natasha and I are on the same page. He wasn’t completely in control of himself. I was brainwashed and mind controlled too. I know the trauma that lurks afterwards. If there is a sliver of a chance Loki can change back into the good man that Thor is always talking to Kit about, them why not give him a chance?”
“I guess it’s settled then.” Steve sighed. “Thor, bring him in. Stark, Banner, I know you guys have been working on the power cancelling bracelets. Are they finished?”
“Well there might still be a few kinks left in them. The twins are gonna be our test subjects for the moment. Kit you wanna come?” Tony asked and I shook my head.
“Nah I’ve got something I need to take care of before we’re all out on edge. I’ll see you guys later.” I hopped off the barstool and refilled my coffee before heading to the elevator. “Library please, Friday.” Thor squeezed into the elevator before the doors closed, taking up most of the space.
“Thank you, Lady Kit for standing up for my brother.” I looked up at Thor who was looking at me already.
“Everyone deserves a second chance. But if he tries something, I’ll kill him.” Thor chuckled, patting me on the head.
“You’re cute. And tiny.” Thor blew my threat off quickly. If only he knew it wasn’t quite empty.
When Loki arrived the whole compound was buzzing. Natasha and Sam forced me to suit up, not wanting to take any chances with Loki. Black armored leggings, an armored tank top, green boots that went up to my knees, and a black leather jacket with gold accents. It was my color scheme, because green was the color of my mother’s eyes. I still, to this day, honor her despite what she did to me.
I had a black, leather holster on each thigh and calf, Berretta M9’s on the thighs, daggers with green leather strips on the hilt for grip. It was strange how they let me carry all these weapons and have seen me pull a few triggers but they think of me as innocent.
“Ready Kitten?” Tony asked and I nodded, pushing the double doors open. Loki was standing in the middle of the cell, in trousers and and a green shirt, the sleeves rolled up his elbows. I gasped when he turned to face me, for his eyes were colorless and lips sewn shut.
“Thor we aren’t going to leave him like that, are we?” I questioned before I even got to the quietly speaking group.
“He can’t use magic if he doesn’t have a voice, Kit.” Tony said, patting me on the back.
“Are you serious? I could somewhat understand a gag, but that? You’re fucking with me, right?” They flinched at my tone of voice. I usually don’t cuss in front of them.
“Kit it’s better this way, he can’t-“ Sam started but I cut him off.
“No! It’s not better! He has to be in extreme pain right now and none of you care?!” Even Thor looked to the ground. I scoffed. “Fuck you. All of you.” I walked up to the cylinder, scanning my badge and eye so the door would open.
“Kit. You’re not allowed in there.” Steve said sternly but it was too late. I was already in.
“If I’m not allowed in here then how come you guys programmed it so I could open the doors?” I snapped, not bothering to look back at them. “Loki?” I asked in a gentle voice. He was watching me intently, his eyes trailing over me as I got closer. I held my hand out for him to fake but he flinched away so I pulled it back by my side. “Loki my name’s Katherine, but everyone calls me Kit. I’m eighteen, I love to read and write and draw. Thor is like the older brother I never had. He tells me about you from when you guys were kids. About how you once turned him into a frog and how he secretly enjoyed it despite saying he didn’t.” I smiled at Loki. “Would you like to sit down?” Loki nodded and slowly but surely did. I plopped down next to him and this time, he didn’t flinch away.
“What is she doing?” Sam hissed, getting ready to get me out but Thor held him back.
“She’s treating him like a person.” Thor whispered watching us.
“Bruce can you go grab a first aid kit for me?” I asked and the doctor scurried away. “You can trust me Loki. I won’t let anyone hurt you. Ever.” I held out my hand once more and he tentatively took it. I smiled up at him and rubbed reassuring patterns on his knuckles. “I’m happy I finally get to meet you.” I whispered, and he hummed. His face was bruised and cut, some more recent than others. “Loki, I need to clean you up. Will you let me?” Loki seemed to think about it for a moment before he nodded gently. “Okay. Come on.” I stood and helped him up, on of his arms wrapped around my shoulders to help him walk.
“Where are you two going?” Clint questioned, all of them following us to the elevator.
“FRI take us up to the common room.” The elevator began to move and Loki looked a bit worried. “I’ve got you.” I whispered. When the doors opened back up I steered Loki towards my bedroom, despite the growing protests.
I set Loki down on my bed as I gathered everything I would need and turned the bath water on, pouring some essential oils (lavender and eucalyptus). I checked the temperature before walking back to Loki. Everyone had gathered in my room to protect me but it was obvious that I wouldn’t need it.
After Loki undressed (I looked away, yeesh) Thor helped him down into the water. Loki sighed in contentment under the warm water and soap bubbles. “Can I play with your hair?” Loki nodded and I smiled widely. His hair was knotted, obviously not taken care of in at least a few days. Once I had the conditioner in it (it smells like an English forest in my bathroom now) it was easier to comb out. Loki has his eyes closed throughout it, lifting his neck up now and then when I needed him to. I pulled it into a bun with a scrunchy so I could move on to wash his body.
I poured my lavender soap onto a loofa and gently scrubbed away at the dirt, blood, and grime. Eyes were on me and they definitely weren’t the good kind. I looked up to see the team staring at me. “What?”
“How can you treat him with such kindness, Kit?” Tony asked and I shrugged.
“I guess I’m more compassionate than any of you.” I blew the question off, returning to getting Loki clean, though I did let him do his own.. crotch and ass (I might not be as innocent as everyone thinks but I do shy away from everything sexual. Unless it’s on Tumblr or Wattpad). I rinsed him and Thor helped him climb out and dry off (thank you Thor I’d be as red as Nat’s hair if I had to do it).
Loki looked much more comfortable now that he was in a pair of sweatpants that hung lowly on his hips and a shirt that was too loose, laying back on my bed with his hair fanned out. “Feel better?” He nodded, lips trying to smile but he winced. “Don’t smile. I’m gonna get those out for you, Loki. But it’s going to hurt.” He sighed through his nose as I gently cut and pulled the thread out. It left holes in his gorgeous, pink lips; holes that Thor said would close up in time. As soon as I cleaned up the cuts on his face Loki sat up, mouth opening.
“Thank you.” He croaked out, eyes shimmering with tears. “I didn’t think I’d ever get those out.” Loki’s gaze darted to the floor.
“Well its a good thing you have me now. Because that dick of a stepfather you have is gonna get a piece of my mind if I ever see him.” I threatened, bringing a small smile to Loki’s face. “And you aren’t going back to that cell.”
“Kit, you’re getting ahead of yourself.” Sam warned but I glared it him.
“You guys didn’t really think that once I had Loki looking like himself I’d send him back down there so Heimdall knows what can happen?” I snapped, cleaning up the nightstand where I had set everything.
“Is that.. is that a saying on Earth?” Loki asked me quietly and I shook my head.
“No. I’ve always been interested in mythology, and before your idiot brother got himself exiled that’s what you two were. Norse gods that nobody believed in. Except me and demigods, of course.” Loki looked at me intently. “On Earth, a demigod is the child of a god and a human. That child can have children with other humans or gods and their descendants will always be called demigods.” Loki nodded slowly. “In Norse mythology, you’re the son of Laufey, a woman, and the brother of Odin and brother in law of Frigg, also known as Frigga.”
“Mortals get so many things twisted it’s headache inducing.” Loki pointed out.
“Yeah like the fact that you gave birth to an eight legged horse named Sleipnir who is Odin’s war horse? Or the giant wolf named Frenrir? Or that Hel is your daughter? Everyone knows she’s not.” I rolled my eyes.
“Hel? Why in the nine realms would anyone believe she’s Loki’s daughter?” Thor demanded.
“Well they do look alike.” I offered with a shrug.
“And she does call me Faðir since I accidently let her into the living realms, once.” Loki grimaced.
“Okay enough of this mythology geek talk.” Tony interrupted. “Time to go back to the cell.”
“No.” I said, crossing my arms as I stood in front of Loki.
“Kit, move.” Steve ordered.
“No. What is the old saying... ‘When the mob and the whole world tell you to move, plant yourself like a tree beside the river of truth and say, ‘No, you move.’ So unless you plan on forcing me,” I reached for my thigh holster. “Loki stays.” Everyone looked at each other before Wanda carefully made her way to me.
“You sure you want to do this?” She asked under her breath. “I can go in his head, see if he’s planning something.”
“No. Loki won’t change if we don’t trust him.” Pietro said after speeding over.
“I believe Loki has changed.” Vision agreed, floating over to us. “And I believe Kit is right.”
“What do we do now?” Rhodey muttered. “I don’t want to fight them especially because they have our stongest members on their side.”
“I agree.” Clint sighed. “Alright, kid. Do your thing. But don’t come crying to me when he breaks your heart.” With that Clint hopped into the air vents and was gone.
“God sometimes I hate him.” Tasha grumbled before following suite.
“We should probably trust Kit’s judgement. She was right about Bucky and the twins, after all.” Bruce offered. “This can be like a top secret assignment.”
“An assignment that can go south real fast.” Sam argues. “Kit, step away from him or you’re grounded.” I laughed a little though my expression held no humor.
“The only problem with that is I’m an adult. I can make my own choices and if you refuse to see that then fine. I have friends in high places I’ll go under the radar and you’ll never see me again.” Natasha pokes her head out of my vent.
“It’s true. I trained her how to do so. You’ll never find her especially if she has people on her side.” Natasha disappeared again.
“I hate it when she does that.” Tony mumbled.
“I hate it when you guys treat me like a child but here we are.” I snapped.
“Kit, we’re worried about you. You’ve never acted like this before.” Steve said gently.
“Actually this is the same way she acted for Bucky and the twins, Rogers.” Rhodey turned to Tony. “She’s usually right when it comes to this stuff.”
“You have a point, Rhodey.” Tony sighed. “Alright, kid. You can have the god but he’s wearing the bracelets.”
“Tony really?” Sam threw his hands up in disbelief.
“Yes really, Sam.” Steve stepped in. “I don’t trust Loki but I do trust Kit. You should too.”
“I do trust her-“
“Then let her do this. That’s an order.” Sam stormed out of the room at Steve’s sentence. “Kit, he tries anything, you kill him.”
“Yes sir.” I turned back to the god. “Come on, Loki. Let’s get you settled in.”
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