#you‘re not a monster

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Chapter 13 - Past Regrets

You stood outside Shiratorizawa, waiting for a specific redhead to return from his appointment.

"(Y/N)-chan," he was waving eagerly as he approached you.

"What did the doctor say," you asked.

"Everything looks good," he exclaimed happily, "but I'm not allowed to play volleyball for another two weeks,"

"Oh, another two weeks," you furrowed your brows, knowing that he was bummed out about it.

"Yeah," he nodded, "but at least the splint is gone,"

He showed you his hand, and his finger looked much better. During the healing process, he showed you his finger whenever it changed, be it the swelling or a change in the color of his bruise.

"It looks a lot better," you said, "the bruise is almost gone as well!"

"What's that," you noted a small bag in his hand.

"Oh," he exclaimed, "it's for you!"

"For me," you repeated, trying to peek into the bag.

"It's from my mom," he explained, "she wanted to thank you for staying with me at the emergency,"

He handed you the bag, and after inspecting it, you noted that she made you cookies, "how sweet, but she didn't have to,"

"I know," he smiled, "but she's always like that,"

"Thank you," you returned the smile.

"I already got us the Jump," you informed him.

Since he had his follow-up appointment right after class, you thought you'd get the Jump and some snacks.

"Oh, thank you, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped.

"The weather's nice," you stated, "should we stay outside?"

"Sure," he replied, "I know a spot!"

"Lead the way," you exclaimed.

Tendō led you to a small hill with a couple of trees. It wasn't far from the main building, making it a popular spot for other students. However, this time around, you had it all to yourself.

The two of you sat by one of the trees, trying to get a bit of sun instead of being entirely in the shadow. It was a typical Friday, spending time with your favorite redhead while flicking through the Jump and chit-chatting after.

You were startled by a buzzing sound. After looking around, you found that your phone had fallen into the grass.

"Excuse me for a second," you said to the redhead, not noticing that you had already picked up.

"Damn, look at that double chin,"

"What," you mumbled.

You looked back down at your phone, seeing Hanami smirking at you.

"Fuck you," you deadpanned, "you don't look a lot better from this angle,"

She laughed in response, "I know, I know,"

"Is that Hanami," Tendō asked upon hearing her voice.

"Tendōōō," she exclaimed cheerfully.

The redhead had to chuckle, peeking over your should as he greeted her. Now, having both of you in the frame.

"How's your finger," Hanami questioned, "heard about the accident,"

"It's better, thanks for asking," he smiled at her.

"It's good that you're with her," Hanami stated, "I need some help convincing her,"

You furrowed your brows as you stared at your screen, "what?"

"The summer festival," Hanami chirped before she told Tendō about it.

"Why don't you wanna go there," Tendō asked softly as he turned toward you.

"I- just don't want to," you replied, deciding not to tell him the truth.

"It would be so much fun," Hanami argued, "Tendō, why don't you come along?"

"Really," he asked, looking back at your phone screen.

"Yeah," she nodded, "I asked Semi as well,"

"Oh," he exclaimed, "(Y/N)-chan, let's go there,"

You laughed at him as he lightly hit your arm, wanting to get you to agree.

"Don't worry about a thing," Hanami replied, giving you an assuring look.

"Alright," you agreed eventually.

"Yay," Hanami cheered.

Hanami didn't want to bother your alone time with the redhead, which is why she hung up soon after.

You stayed outside for a little longer, but Tendō noticed a sudden change in your mood. He wondered if it had something to do with that festival.

"Say, (Y/N)-chan," he spoke up, "why didn't you want to go?"

You averted your gaze as you were pondering for a while, "it's- stupid,"

"You can tell me," he assured you.

"I just don't want to see my ex," you admitted.

"Oh," he suddenly felt a hint of jealousy, although he couldn't tell why, "why did you break up if you don't mind me asking,"

You knew you could trust him, yet you still didn't want to tell him. It was something that you still had to get over, as the memories still haunted you sometimes. You wondered if it was unfair not to tell him after he had entrusted his secret to you.

"I'm not ready to talk about it," you face him.

He gave you a reassuring smile, "I understand,"

"Thanks," you returned the smile.

A week passed, and you were on your way to your hometown, having Tendō and Semi in tow. The three of you went by train since it would've taken longer by bus.

"(Y/N)," You heard Hanami, "Semi, Tendō!"

"Hanami," you exclaimed, hugging her once she was within reach, "I missed you,"

After she greeted the other two, you made your way to the festival. The four of you were chit-chatting and catching up with each other.

"Alright," Hanami started, "are you guys hungry?"

"Yeah," Semi replied.

"Starving," Tendō exclaimed.

"Same here," you laughed.

You were looking for a food stand before you, and Hanami decided to get the usual, just like in your previous years. You found a free table, much to your surprise.

"So, this is where you grew up," Tendō stated, but it sounded more like a question.

"Yeah," you replied, "born and raised,"

You were chatting while you were finishing up your dinner.

"Should we get ice cream after," Hanami asked.

"Sure," you replied, while Tendō nodded vigorously.

"I'm in," Semi exclaimed.

After you've had your dessert, you wanted to get some drinks, parting from the others since you didn't want someone else to take the table.

"(Y/N)," you heard a familiar voice.

Your body felt heavier, almost as if it was glued to the ground. Your breathing became shallow, and you couldn't move, even though you just wanted to run.

"I knew it was you," the voice got louder, seemingly closer than before.

You drew in a sharp breath before you turned around, "Ryūji,"

His lips tugged into a smirk as he had a smug expression on his face, "I thought I would never see you again,"

"That would be a dream," you replied, clenching your jaw as walked up to you.

"How have you been?"

"Are you being serious," you retorted, "what the fuck do you want?"

"Now, now, (Y/N)," he threw his hands up, "why are you being so mean?"

You cocked your head, "Ryūji, leave me alone,"

"Who was that guy with the red hair," he asked, "your new boyfriend?"

"No," you replied, "even if so, it's none of your business,"

"Ryūji, who is that," a girl walked up to him, "oh, don't tell me that's your ex-girlfriend,"

"It is, babe," he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"Look, you cheated on him," she started, "so don't try to get him back now,"

You felt your cheeks heat up as something snapped within you. You clenched your jaw, balling your hands into fists as you turned around, storming off without any destination.

"Who the fuck does he think he is," you shook your head.

Meanwhile, Hanami, Semi, and Tendō started to look for you since you've been gone for quite a while and didn't respond to any messages.

All those memories came rushing back to you, which was what you'd feared all along.

"I knew I shouldn't have come here," you mumbled.

It took you a while before you realized you'd long left the festival area as you were now nearing a bus stop.

You felt heavy tears roll down your cheeks before they dropped onto your shirt, leaving wet spots behind.

"(Y/N)-chan," you heard the oh-so-familiar voice in the distance, but you didn't want him to see you like that.

However, without realizing it, you came to a halt. Your body yearned for that familiar feeling of comfort whenever he was around you.

"(Y/N)-chan," he jogged over to you, noting how your body trembled.

"(Y/N)-chan, are you hurt," he asked, putting his hands on your shoulder before he turned you around.

Tendō felt his heart sink at the sight in front of him. Concern was taking over his usual cheerful expression. He noted how tears streamed down your face, making him worry, "(Y/N)-chan, what happened?"

"(Y/N), talk to me," he said, "did someone hurt you?"

He felt frustration take over as he didn't know what to do or how to help you. He brought his arms up, wrapping them around your shoulders as he brought you in for a hug.

You weren't sure if it was the hug, his scent, or the simple fact that it was Tendō, but you felt at ease. Your body relaxed against his, and your thoughts vanished.

The redhead noticed that you'd calmed down, tugging his lips into a soft smile as he rested his chin on your head.

He felt heartbroken to see you in such a distressed state, but he would take anything upon himself to change that. Even though he wasn't quite sure how to do that.

"(Y/N)-chan," he said softly, "I- just need to know if you're hurt,"

He felt how you shook your head no against his chest.

"Alright," he breathed, squeezing you a bit tighter.

"We don't have to talk about it," he started, "but let me know how I can help you,"

You took a deep breath before you parted, leaving the comforting warmth his much taller frame offered.

"I want to leave," you muttered.

The redhead nodded, "come on, let's go home,"

He softly took your hand into his as he led the way to the bus station that was near you, "this should take us to Sendai,"

You nodded in response, "you can stay here with the others if you want,"

"I don't," he replied, "as if I would let you go in such a state,"

Your lips tugged into a smile.

"Besides, I'm not really in the mood to third wheel them," he smirked at you, earning a soft chuckle.

The bus came, and the redhead let you get in first, texting Semi to tell him he had found you. There weren't many people around, and you sat silently beside each other.

Tendō noted that you were glancing at him before he faced you.

He broke the silence, "you wanna talk about it?"

You nodded slowly but averted your gaze.

"I met my ex-boyfriend," you mumbled.

The redhead suddenly felt a wave of anger wash over him as he wondered what your ex did to you to have such an effect on you.

"He approached me and asked how I was doing," you shook your head, "as if we were friends or something,"

Tendō cocked his head as he was listening intently.

"Then this girl walks up to him and asks who I was," you continued, "he told her that I was his ex,"

"He must've told her about me," you said, "because she asked me how I had the nerves to talk to him after I cheated on him,"

The redhead widened his eyes, having his suspicions about where this was all going.

"What happened between you," he asked.

"He started to neglect our relationship and acted like an ass," you started, "I kept on trying to fix everything, but nothing worked,"

Tendō wondered how anyone could have the audacity to neglect you.

"But when I mentioned breaking up, he got angry, telling me I'm the one to neglect the relationship," you huffed, "I just shrugged it off and broke up with him,"

"I was happy to have made that step," you paused, "but that lasted only until the next morning,"

Tendō furrowed his brows.

"He spread a rumor that I cheated on him and how easy going I am with guys," you explained, "by the first break, everyone was talking behind my back,"

"I'm sorry, (Y/N)-chan," he said with a concerned look.

"Eventually, the whole situation got resolved," you explained, "he even got expelled, but since he was popular, the rumors stuck around,"

"Is," he paused, pondering for a while, "is that why you transferred to Shiratorizawa?"

"Not really," you started, "it was a difficult time for my family-"

"My parents went through a divorce, which was an exhausting time," you explained, "my grandfather passed away, which left my grandmother all alone,"

"Since we all needed a fresh beginning, my mother decided to move in with my grandmother," you turned towards him, "which kinda led to me transferring to Shiratorizawa,"

Tendō placed his arm around your shoulder before he pulled you closer, and the two of you rested like that for the rest of the drive.

"Come on, this is our stop," Tendō said before the two of you got out.

He glanced at you, "when did you guys break up?"

You thought for a while, "about eight months ago,"

"I see," he muttered.

"How long have you been together?"

"A year and a half," you stated, "but we've been friends for a really long time before that,"

Tendō asked a couple of other questions, and before you knew it, you were already at the dormitories.

'She still has that sad expression,' he thought as you stood in front of your dorm, 'I don't wanna leave her alone like this,'

"Say, (Y/N)-chan, do you wanna watch a movie?"

You nodded your head, "I only have my laptop, though,"

"That's alright," he smiled back at you.

Tendō invited himself to a drink from your mini fridge while you were getting your laptop ready. The two of you plopped down on your bed, leaning against the headboard of it.

Your laptop was propped up on a small bedside table. You put on a movie Tendō recommended, knowing he usually finds the good stuff.

Mid-Movie, your gaze traveled to the redhead, "thank you, Tendō,"

"Hmm," he hummed as he turned to face you, "of course, (Y/N)-chan, I just wish that I could make you feel better,"

You smiled at him, "you already did,"

His lips tugged into a soft smile, "you can talk to me whenever you need someone,"

"Same goes for you,"

It got quiet as you focused on the movie again. Although you still felt all those emotions, it wasn't as bad as before.

"What is it," he turned around, thinking that you wanted to tell him something, and tugged on his sleeve, "oh,"

He was greeted with the sight of your sleeping face, which was buried in the fabric of his hoodie. He turned back towards the laptop to continue the movie, deciding that he'd let you sleep.

However, exhaustion also seemed to take its toll on the redhead, and he soon dozed off next to you.

The next day you were woken up by some commotion coming from the hallway. Your eyes fluttered open before you realized someone was in your bed.

'Right, I was watching a movie with Tendō,' you remembered.

You were both lying on your sides, facing each other while buried in his chest. He had his arm securely wrapped around you, keeping you in place.

You shifted lightly, which was enough to wake the redhead up. He moved, wondering what he held so close to his body when his gaze met yours.

"(Y/N)," he said, sounding surprised.

"I guess we both fell asleep," you stifled a yawn.

The two of you parted as you sat up, even though a specific someone would've loved to spend more time being entangled with you.

"Yeah, you dozed off close to the end," he started, sounding sleepy, "but I don't remember when I fell asleep-"

"I'm sorry," he started, "I didn't mean to- invade your personal space,"

You giggled at his wording, "don't worry about it,"

You had to laugh at his confused expression before a yawn escaped your mouth. You cocked your head as you looked at the redhead.

"What is it, (Y/N)-chan?"

"Nothing, just haven't seen you with your hair down before,"

"Oh," he exclaimed, smiling at you since he didn't know how to reply.

"How are you feeling?"

"Much better," you smiled at him, "thank you for everything,"

"Of course (Y/N)-chan," he returned the smile, "you wanna grab breakfast together?"

You nodded, "sounds good,"

"By the way," Tendō started, "you might wanna call Hanmi,"

"Oh, right," you exclaimed, knowing you'll get scolded for storming off like that. But you knew she'd understand once she knew the reason.

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#tendō satori #tendō satori x reader #tendou satori #tendou satori x reader #shiratorizawa #you‘re not a monster

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#one of the most insane takes on pet care i‘ve seen so far #is that the entire internet seems to think having an inside cat in your shitty ass basement ass one room apartment #is somehow better than letting them outside #if you live near a highway don’t let them outside obviously #but if you can’t give your pet outside time maybe don’t have a fucking pet then #‘uwu if you let your cat outside you‘re a monster. better trap it in the same 20qm2 room for 20 years until it dies‘ #y‘all are psychos

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reblogs & interactions always appreciated :)

all works are rightfully owned by kazushawty. song recs are for you to listen to while reading for extra immersion !!

scroll all the way down for his second masterlist *sigh*

| key: [ ★ ] = fan fav | 18+ | f! reader | in chronological order |

| key: [ 🔞 ] = smut [ 💢 ] = angst [ 🌀 ] = fluff / “sfw”

#FICS + ONESHOTS

[ ★ ] PROMISCUOUS GIRL + approx. wc = 3.6k / estimated reading time / 16 minutes / modern / str!p club! au / 🔞 / str!pper reader /

SUMMARY: toji visits a str!p club and a cute little new str!pper girl catches his eye quick.

SONG REC: promiscuous & the way i are

[ ★ ] AIRPLANE AIRHEAD + approx. wc = 5.9k / estimated reading time / 26.22 minutes / modern / airplane au! / passenger! toji / flight attendant reader🔞

SUMMARY: toji has a little too much fun tormenting the new cute flight attendant in first class.

SONG REC: in for it

WWW.PIXELATED.PRINCESS + approx. wc = 5.1k / estimated reading time / 22.67 minutes / modern / cam!au / maid + c4mgirl reader / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: toji finds out his pretty maid isn’t as innocent as he thinks once he walks in on her during her cam show.

SONG REC: cyber s!x

[ ★ ] TINDER LEG BINDER + approx. wc = 4.7k / estimated reading time / 20.89 minutes / modern / toxic + possessive ex! bf toji / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: toji catfishes his pretty little ex-girlfriend on tinder because he’s bored. the sheer thought of you being with another man makes him giggle.

SONG REC: let me love you

[ ★ ] SOPRANO SCREAMER + approx. wc = 7.8k / estimated reading time / 35.07 minutes / modern / rockstar! au / rockstar! toji / fangirl! reader / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: so many thirsty groupies but you want your favorite dílf rockstar to know that you‘re his #1 biggest fan.

SONG REC: party monster

1-800-BRAT-WANTED + approx. wc = 6.0k / estimated reading time / 22.67 minutes /modern / jjk au / assassin! toji / bounty reader / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: toji takes a bounty worth $100k but he didn't expect his wanted target to look so pretty.

SONG REC: starboy

EX-RINGER-F!NGERED + approx. wc = 6.1k / estimated reading time / 27.11 minutes / jjk au / modern / toxic + possessive ex-husband! toji / angst ending / 🔞 / 💢 /

SUMMARY: perhaps going to your ex-husband‘s costume party wasn‘t the brightest idea.

SONG REC: try me & hurt you

[ ★ ] BACKSTAGE BACK ARCHER + approx. wc = 5.3k / estimated reading time / over 20 mins / rockstar! au / rockstar! toji / delusional reader / mean! dom toji / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: toji has a little too much fun with his #1 biggest fan. The paparazzi can’t stand you and neither can his die-hard groupies.

SONG REC: kissland

#THIRSTS/ASKS

virgin reader x toji [🔞]

toji edging you [🔞]

arranged marriage toji [🔞]

ceo toji x breeding k!nk [🔞]

twitter famous toji [🔞]

making a bet w toji / he loses [🔞]

in the shower w toji [🔞]

toji seeing you in a sundress [🔞]

one night stand w toji [🔞]

toji seeing you in a bikini for the first time [🔞]

toji eating it from the back [🔞] — ★

birthday s!x w toji [🔞] DEDICATED TO HOSHI !! <3

seven mins in heaven [🔞]

spit / daddy k1nk w toji [🔞] — ★

makeup s!x w toji eating your 🐱 [🔞]

asking toji to record you [🔞]

bodyguard trope [not smut related]

ex baby daddy toji [🔞]

difference between faster & harder w toji [🔞]

toji making out with you after eating your 🐱 [🔞] — ★

toji handling his girl as she’s ab to fight someone [🌀]

toji x public play [🔞]

motorcyclist toji [🔞]

spin the bottle feat. gojo [🔞]

toji & reader w oral fixation [🔞]

toji‘s reaction to seeing you in booty shorts [🔞]

racer toji [🔞]

spit + praise + daddy k1nk [🔞]

c0ckwarm1ng toji [🔞]

toji comforting you with period cramps [🌀]

toji with a shy gf [🌀]

impact play w toji [🔞]

toji f!ckin you like he can’t life w/o you [🔞]

toji in black suit / size k1nk [🔞] — ★

toji reaction to you singing explicit words [🌀]

toji turning on your toy while at a formal dinner [🔞]

c!ckwarming toji while he’s doing paperwork [🔞]

toji x insecure gf [🌀]

toji saying no to you for the first time [🌀]

toji x reader w attachment issues [🌀]

toji x bimbo reader [🌀]

toji reaction to you having n!pple piercings [🔞]

toji giving you hickeys/bite marks on your neck [🔞]

sucking toji’s n1pple pierced t!ts [🔞]

#DRABBLES

toji spanking your 🐱 [🔞] — ★

dilf toji make you answer your ex’s call [🔞] — ★

giving toji head on your birthday [🔞]

how toji eats it [🔞]

toji x insecure chubby! reader [🔞]

toji “helping” his college gf study [🔞]

relaxing pool day with toji [🌀]

toji taming a spoiled brat gf [🔞] — ★

toji calming you down after you’re pissed [🌀]

using your safe word [🔞]

d!lf toji making you squ!rt for the first time [🔞] — ★

toji x v!grin reader [🔞] — ★

riding toji‘s thigh [🔞]

play fighting to something else w toji [🔞] — ★

trying on clothes / toji f!cking you in the clothes [🔞]

calling toji daddy by accident [🔞] — ★

jealous toji x college gf reader [🌀]

toji with crybaby gf [🔞] — ★

aftercare with toji [suggestive]

toji suggesting a new position [🔞] — ★

smart mouth reader x toji [🔞]

making out with toji [suggestive]

angry rough toji / reader [🔞]

toji’s favorite positions [🔞]

toji making you 💦 again [🔞]

boyfriend toji headcanons [🌀]

shy gf x toji who forces eye contact [🔞] — ★

toji using a vibe on you while intimate [🔞]

toji taking care of you while you’re sick [🌀]

toji eating you out with tongue piercing [🔞]

toji putting you in headlock while riding him [🔞] — ★

sucking toji’s fingers [🔞]

riding toji while sucking his fingers [🔞] — ★

toji with a size k!nk [🔞] — ★

toji teaching you how to give head [🔞] — ★

more toji putting you in a headlock [🔞]

shiu x toji sharing you [🔞]

╰┈➤ finished? direct me to more toji content, karma !

#— ( ★) TOJI FUSHIGURO! #EC: KYRPTON with permission

[bibiundtinaundzombies]

au in which robert, the starks and the lannisters play monopoly instead of going hunting and pushing each other‘s kids from towers.

tyrion implements a tax system to make things more interesting and fights cersei over the cat for a solid ten minutes.

around thirty minutes into the game, catelyn realizes that she has free will and stops paying taxes.

arya and sansa haggle over new york avenue, which ends up being bought by theon. this causes the two to completely cast aside their differences, ally and subsequently start doing everything in their power to make theon‘s life hell.

theon himself is quite severely stoned the entire time throughout.

ned enters horrendous debt pretty much immediately and, after two hours of being financially sucked dry by both cersei and his tax evader of a wife, decides to just place his figurine in jail and never leave.

jon, playing the dog, controls the railroads and makes jaime, playing the ship, go completely broke within minutes. being beaten by a bastard and officially the first to lose the game makes jaime so mad he spends the rest of the evening perched on the family‘s ancestral armchair eating flaming hot cheetos and stifling sobs.

cersei is holding onto her last two dollars and her one house in atlantic avenue like a maniac and evades taxes like it‘s an olympic sport. she claims ownership of kentucky avenue on the grounds that red is her house‘s color at least twice. after three hours, she‘s consumed enough vintage red to kill a large mammal and keeps quoting the art of war. fascinatingly enough, she never goes completely broke.

robert, just as broke and drunk as his wife but not nearly as ferocious, proposes marriage for tax advantages to bran, who is in possession of the boardwalk and lets him dangle on his proposition for two rounds before accepting and feeling like a benevolent god.

sansa sees this and immediately proposes to arya, who accepts, only for them to be sued by their mother for public indecency („you‘re siblings, jesus christ!“). arya argues that this is just a game and that one could argue that robert‘s and bran‘s marital alliance is just as if not even more inappropriate, considering that bran is seven and robert thirtyseven. sansa countersues her mother for tax evasion, who promises she‘ll drop her lawsuit if her daughters let her keep hoarding perverse amounts of wealth. „love wins!“ arya says, which causes jaime, still perched on the armchair but now eating old nan‘s home made whiskey truffles, to hysterically sob. cersei stares him down.

robb, in a rare moment of almost prophetic foresight, excuses himself one hour in and goes on a very, VERY long walk with grey wind.

tyrion, whose tax system has spectacularly backfired in his face, proposes marriage to catelyn, jon and cersei in rapid succession, who all turn him down. „i wish i was the monster you think i am. i wish i had enough poison for the whole pack of you. i would gladly give my life to watch you all swallow it.“ he screams before he leaves the table.

at that, joffrey, who has refused to participate and instead sits on the couch playing doom on his nintendo ds, starts hysterically laughing. tyrion turns on his heel and awards his nephew with the bitchslap of the century. this causes cersei to completely abandon the game and chase after him with a broom. catelyn makes sure that everyone is distracted by the lannister antics and then reaches across the table and bags cersei‘s money and properties.

with a heavy heart, myrcella trades arya and sansa one of her limited edition bayala schleich unicorns for park place.

at this point, the game is between the tycoons that are catelyn and jon, the bran-robert alliance, the arya-sansa-alliance, and ned, who is still in jail and watching ice hockey on his phone under the table. that is when catelyn hears rickon gagging and discovers that he, in the absence of tyrion, the self declared bank manager, has managed to eat all bank notes from the box.

rickon gets his stomach pumped, cersei and tyrion have both been arrested, theon is still stoned, arya, sansa and myrcella have wandered off to go play schleich horses, and jon remains at the table, alone, content, and quietly considering himself the winner.

#asoiaf #asoiaf au #asoiaf modern au #eddard stark #catelyn stark #ned x catelyn #cersei lannister #jaime lannister #tyrion lannister #robert baratheon #robb stark #jon snow #bran stark #arya stark #sansa stark #rickon stark #joffrey baratheon #myrcella baratheon #sorry for the tommen erasure :(

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hypothetical questions // Alessia Russo

"Hey guys" you greeted your fans, placing your phone on the table, "next to me, we have our gorgeous blondie" the italian waving at the camera, comments already blowing up the live chat. "aka her girlfriend" she added grinning, her arm going around your shoulders, clarifying her statement as she pecked your cheek.

"There is this trend 'asking my jealous girlfriend hypothetical questions' so we‘re gonna to this" you told them, showing them your note. "I‘ve got some questions here but If you got some ideas just ask and we try to answer as many as possible" you looked at the striker who was looking at you like you hung the moon. "Lessi" you whispered, your hand squeezing her thigh under the table. "Hm?" she asked, still admiring you. You looked so beautiful. "We‘re live on Insta"

Like in trance, "Yeah?" smiling lovingly at you.

"Stop giving me googly eyes" you laughed.

The comment section went crazy 'the way she‘s looking at her 😍😍' and more, they loved the two of you together, match made in heaven. "oopsie" the girl winked towards the camera, pulling you closer. (Not to mention that you were already sitting as close as possible next to one another).

"First question: I go to a club and my friends pay for me to get a lap dance"

Her grip around you tightened, her emotions clearly written over her faces, jealousy peeking through her eyes. "Your friends are my friends?" she chuckled, "they wouldn‘t do something like that" her voice sounded amused until she added, "otherwise they‘d have a problem with me"

"Fair enough. We’re at a house party and are playing twister"

"Don‘t really care, i love games, even though i‘m horrible at twister" she looked at you, smiling, eyes shining with love. That girl was head over heels and every person in your live stream could see that.

"My ex texts me and asks if i can drive her to her grandmas funeral"

"Are you and your ex still friends?" she asked, her fingers absently playing with the lose strand of your hair which had fallen out of your messy bun.

"Let’s say no"

Alessia pictured the situation, your ex crying in the car, yourself sitting behind the steering wheel as the ex girls hand touchs your arm searching for comfort - a little too touchy. "Nah! Absolutely not. Rest in peace granny but you‘re a passenger princess, my passenger princess, you wouldn‘t drive." A loud gasp escaped your throat as you clutched your heart dramatically, "are you saying i wouldn‘t be good driver?" her eyes widened, "no- i- you- i enjoy driving you around" laughing at the italian, you cupped her cheeks, pressing kisses all over her face, her nose scrunching in return as she giggled along, "but to be fair, if you want to go to the funeral that‘s totally fine - just not as her personal driver"

After a few more questions, the comments always going crazy after each reply from Lessi about how much in love she is with you, how perfect she is, how hot her jealousy was. And you agreed, your heart fluttered at each respond, the way she‘d pull you possesively closer, making sure everybody knew you were of the market as she answered the questions. Some of them more likely to awake the green-eyed monster in her than others.

"Last question of mine: We‘re playing truth or dare and i‘m dared to kiss someone that isn‘t you"

"Game ended"

"Well that was very straight forward" you laughed, leaning your head on her shoulder, "these lips are mine" she whispered, looking down at your face as her index finger shushed you. "mine" her jaw was clenched, her eyes dark yet held so much love. As your lips curved in a smile the blondes heart melted, herself smiling wide.

Pressing a quick kiss to her lips, you leaned torwards the camera, scanning the chat for some questions.

"Okay first question from you guys: we‘re at a bar and someone buys me a drink, how would you react?"

Alessias responds came way too fast, "I don‘t think i would really mind to be honest, as long as the person isn‘t flirting with you"

you looked at her raising a brow.

user123 how can she be so chill? i would go mad

user124 nah, no wayyy

She smirked at you, knowing very well that she would go mad if someone bought you a drink.

"That‘s a total lie!" you stated, smacking her arm, playfully. "Guys, she‘s lying"

-

Mary, Ella, Zel, Alessia, yourself and a few other United girls were at a bar, celebrating the derby win. Everyone was having a great time as they talked or danced.

Alessia was talking to her best friend, Ella, with her hand on your thigh while you were in a conversation with Maya and Mary.

"I‘m gonna get a drink, does anyone want something?" you asked everyone at the table. They all declined, still having their glass full or needed a stop. Like always Alessia pressed a kiss to your skin as you walked away, her eyes following you, the same love struck smile on her face she had since years. But back in her conversation with Ella she didn‘t notice the woman next to you at first. There was no need to watch you like a hawk, she trusted you. "Is that Lady buying Y/n a drink?" Mary asked loudly, pulling Lessi out of her conversation. The striker whipped her head in your direction, taking a deep breath to control herself. Alessia‘s jaw clenched, fingers gripping her legs.

"The green-eyed monster has woken up" Ella laughed, the italian already making her way over to you.

"Hi baby" she said in an oh so sweet voice, lips possessively pressing against your own as you turned to face her. Only stopping when girl was gone. "Hi" you giggled, out of breath, "jealous?"

"Nah" she rolled her eyes, not letting you go though, "ups, spilled your drink" the girl stated after she had smacked your glass with her elbow (on total purpose). You could only laugh at her jealous state, your heart melting at the sight in front of you - your perfect girl. Of course, she ordered your favorite drink again, her body pressing against your own, "i‘m the only one who buys you drinks" she purred in your ear before kissing your head.

-

"How many times do I have to tell you that that girl was totally flirting with you!" she grumbled, crossing her arms over chest.

user132 grumpy lessi = hot lessi

"Oh, my girl" your fingers poked her cheeks until she started laughing, throwing her arms back around your body, "guys, i promise you the woman was flirting with my woman" she declared, "can‘t let someone steal what‘s mine huh?" she winked at the camera, yourself shaking your head with a loving smile.

"Next question: We met a new group of friends and a girl tells me I smell good"

She thought about it for a moment before she answered, "If she‘s genuinely being nice and likes your perfume, something like: oh my god, you smell good, what kind of perfume are you wearing? that‘s perfectly fine - your perfume does smell amazing but when it‘s in a flirty way, i wouldn‘t like it. I wouldn‘t say anything though, I trust you. But If you asked me to say something or you’re uncomfortable i would do something"

Wiggling your brows, you replied "My protector" pressing a peck to her cheek. You leaned forward, searching in the chat for a question.

"You‘re talking to a friend and turn over and see me doing a body shot"

"Uh, that‘s a good one" taking a minute to think about it and imagine the scene in front of her eyes, her thumb drew circles on your leg, "i‘d be pissed probably and wouldn’t talk to you for the rest of the night" she answered, her hand wandering higher, coming to rest on your inner thigh as she gave it a gentle but firm squeeze.

Losing track of time many more questions have been answered. The later it got, you finally decided the next question that caught your eye would be the last. "This is a good one! So last question is: my celebrity crush sends me a dm and asks for a meet up"

Clutching her hand over her heart as the other one wiped away the imaginary tears, she sighed dramatically "I‘m not your celebrity crush?" the italian knowing exactly who your celebrity crush was "you’re the love of my life"

Alessias smile couldn’t have gotten bigger yet it did, her heart jumping around while her cheeks were on fire.

user1453 to be loved the way y/n loves Less

user342 they‘re so cute😩

user94 parents

The striker wanted to kiss the life out of you, show you how you made her feel, what that reply made her feel but she didn‘t. Not in a live stream, not with the world watching. You were her own - she was the only one who was allowed to see your dazed state after those kind of kisses so instead she answered, "i would encourage you to go - really - i‘d be so happy for you! Like that would be huge!! I‘d do anything to see you happy" she looked at you, every inch of her body so deeply in love with you, "wouldn‘t let them steal you though, you‘re my girl after all" her famous and your favorite smile covering her face as you stared at one another, the blue eyes shining so bright.

The two of you thanked the fans for watching and said good bye before ending the live.

Later that night, you laid on the blondes chest while her fingers traced over your arm, "there‘ll be a million edits of you baby" you chuckled, pushing your head further in her chest, trying to find a more comfortable position. She hummed, eyes already closed "i don‘t care as long as you‘re my girl, i‘m all good" looking up, you saw her closed lids, her arms looping around your body in addition for a better sleep, holding you tight. You nestled your head in the crook of her neck, your breath hitting her jaw as you whispered an "i love you" pressing a soft 'good night kiss' below her ear.

In fact there were many edits of the both of you but neither of you cared. As long as you‘re together everything was, is and would be perfectly fine. That‘s how it always had been.

Perfectly fine.

The love you shared was powerful, deeply and something people wished they had.

It was magical - it was your love.

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#alessia russo x reader #alessia russo #woso fanfics #woso x reader #woso #man united women #arsenal wfc #lionesses #lionesses x reader #engwnt #engwnt x reader #ella toone #mary earps

[anantaru]

xiao with s/o who adores him? watches him when he fights just to say how she appreciate his strength, likes hearing his voice and finds it calming etc? :>

cw. none, gn! reader

you‘re his bestest, sweetest cheerleader, hyping and appreciating each of the steps he took and achievements he claimed— it really didn’t matter to you what it was, what made it important was to make sure he knows how wanted he was in this world— and to you, always making it your duty to exclaim your gratitude to him.

sometimes xiao could get quite flustered (or embarrassed) whenever you seem to be so fascinated by his doings. He on the other hand, does not see it as something out of the ordinary— nor special, xiao has been protecting liyue from a very long time on— fought monsters and gods, ruthlessly decimated his enemies to protect his loved ones.

at first, xiao would need to get used to this, to hear compliments— directed to him, every now and then, or what about when you said you adored listening to him? to his voice and how it could get a little raspy, but ultimately a tone lower when he decided to hold your hand.

how you liked it whenever he talked about his day even though he‘s shy and not a man of lots of words. Xiao truly can‘t help himself but wonder how he had gotten so lucky in life, how— with the way darkness would follow him throughout day and night, it was almost impossible to keep himself in a healthy perspective regarding life.

so, with all of that considered, xiao was more than thankful to have you by his side.

©2023 anantaru do not share, copy, translate any of my work

#he‘s so sweet and he really deserves all the love #xiao x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader

[mykoreanlove]

if you do smut, can you please do a dom taemin story? i don't really care what the plot is, i just rarely ever see dom taem on here. if not, then a cute fluff would be alright too, i just want some taemin things~ thank you!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻

You paced through your apartment, annoyed because you still haven’t figured out what to wear tonight.

It was almost eight and Taemin would be here any minute.

You grabbed a floral dress and held it in front of you as you gazed at your reflection in the mirror.

Do I want to look cute?

You shook your head and grabbed the next piece of clothing - a leather jumpsuit that even catwoman would be jealous of.

Do I want to look sexy?

You put down the clothes and sighed. You didn’t date for too long and you wanted to take it slow - you knew you had to - but Taemin made it so hard for you.

One look at his face and you were ready to jump his bones. You visited him in the studio once and had to get yourself off in the company toilet right after. He was melting your insides, he was toying with you without even realizing.

You had no idea if he felt the same for you - after all he was always acting funny and cute so you stuck to your decision: you had to take it slow.

The bell rang shortly after. You opened the door and looked into Taemin‘s shiny eyes, already melting.

„Hey y/n“, he looked you up and down, fighting his smirk. „Nice dress.“

The two of you talked for a while. Sat on your couch you flirted, laughed and shared some secrets but you still kept some distance to him.

„How do you like my shirt?“, he asked out of the blue.

His shirt? It was white with blue stripes at the sleeves. There was a red monster printed on it with some letters above.

„Hurt lover?“, you mumbled confused.

Taemin nodded and moved closer to you. He looked at you with longing, with a desire for more.

„You‘re keeping me at a distance love. I’m a hurt lover because of you.“

As the realization had hit you, you climbed on his lap and sat on him, attacking him with endless kisses.

God, finally.

You masturbated so many times to this imaginary scenario - but now it was real.

He was sitting underneath you, hard as a rock. His lips, plush and soft, on yours while his tongue was gliding softly in your mouth. You felt hot. Heat rose all through your body.

Can butterflies survive in such heat? Because you were feeling far from innocent now.

You started grinding your hips while pulling on his long, dark hair. Taemin moaned into your mouth, not breaking the kiss once. His hands discovered your body, caressing your backside firmly.

After minutes he broke the kiss and let his head fall back. Veins popped out on his neck. Only now did you realize how fast his heart was beating.

„Y/N“, he huffed out, „I am dizzy.“

You shot up alarmed, taking his head into your hands. Taemin placed his big hands on yours and smiled: „We‘ve only kissed so far and I’m already on the verge of passing out. What are you doing to me?“

Relief cursed through you - he was okay. In fact, he was more than okay and that made the butterflies in your stomach go wild again.

„I’m sorry“, you mumbled.

Confusion was plastered on his face. „What are you sorry for?“

You fumbled with his shirt.

„It’s just… I find it so hard to hold myself back when I’m around you.“

You looked down, this was embarrassing.

„Then don’t.“

You looked up at him.

„I know I seem all cutesy and stuff but I’m way more than that, y/n. I don’t want to be your friend after all. I want to be yours.“

He looked at you with big eyes, vulnerability shining through them. You wondered how he would look at you doing other stuff.

„Can I touch you?“

You gasped.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

You nodded.

Taemin kissed you again while his hands wandered over your body. He stopped at your boobs and squeezed them. Even though you were wearing clothes you could have sworn your skin was burning from his touch.

He continued exploring and stopped again, squeezing your booty now. He groaned into your mouth.

Oh god, I’m not going to survive this.

You felt your pussy clench, you needed him so bad.

His hands kept wandering, going right under the hem of your dress. He felt the heat that was radiating off you, approaching your core slowly.

You felt his index finger gliding over your thong.

Taemin‘s lips left yours. He was resting in the crook of your neck, restraining himself now.

„Can I?“

You nodded.

„Use me. Please.“

He didn’t hesitate and slid your thong to the side. You heard him suck in his breath as he collected all of your wetness. His index finger circled around your pulsating clit.

You were desperate for him. Every touch of his set you on fire. You needed more.

He knew exactly what you were thinking and proceeded to use his index finger on your entrance now. Slowly, he pushed it in and out of you. This felt good but you needed more.

„Taemin.“

He looked at you, curiosity and bewilderment in his gaze.

„Need more.“

He smirked at you while adding another finger. This was it - your head fell back as you surrendered to this moment.

Taemin watched you closely. Your boobs bouncing from breathing heavily, your eyes shut from pleasure and your whole body turning towards him, waiting to be devoured.

You felt him curve his fingers inside you and hit the right spot, quicker and more forceful each time.

Moans were escaping your lips. You had no idea he watched you this intensely, as you were too far gone.

The fire in you was taking over. You felt the heat in your core, it was washing all over you.

Taemin‘s other hand stabilized your back as you forcefully came all over him.

Fuck taking things slow.

He pulled you to him, both of your foreheads resting against each other. Your breathing normalized again, but you were too spent to talk. Taemin‘s hand came up between the two of you, his fingers glistening from your juices.

His eyes lit up even more. Seeing you like that was such a turn on but actually making you melt on his fingers? Heavenly.

He brushed your lips with his fingers, smearing all of you on your lips.

„Taste“, he commanded.

You watched him obediently as you licked your lips.

„Like it?“

You nodded, a bit ashamed but also turned on by that.

„That‘s what you get for not holding back, love.“

Hope u liked it. 💕

#mykoreanlove #lee taemin smut #taemin scenario #taemin smut #taemin x reader #shinee taemin #taemin imagine #lee taemin #taemin x you #shinee x reader #shinee imagines #shinee smut #shinee #lee taemin icons #kpop x y/n #kpop smut #smut x reader #fanfic x reader #fanfic prompt

[hellofunkytown]

honestly, i think the fandom dislikes john too much- imagine you‘re living your life, have a great family with your wife and two little kids and suddenly everything you’ve known to be true just turns out wrong?

a demon kills your wife horrifically, you‘re not safe anywhere anymore and your children don’t (can’t) understand why their mommy is gone?

i wouldn’t be able to function either. john thought he was doing the right thing, raising dean and sam to be strong hunters. because what else can you do, just give up and pray the monsters under the bed don’t decide to take them too?

the way he seeks revenge is human, a coping method- just like the alcohol. if you’re focusing on finding something, doing something, never stopping to think, you can’t realize how far gone you are. no time to see that your boys are afraid, no time to see that you’re alienating them- forcing them to be people they don‘t want to be.

#supernatural #john winchester #i can’t hate john #dean winchester #sam winchester #sam and dean #gencest #spn meta

[bots-and-cons]

Hi I was wondering if I could request transformers prime Optimus with a daughter!reader who’s a monster truck and she’s just the complete opposite of him, like she’s energetic and outgoing but she’ll get serious in situations if she needs to. But the kids LOVE her especially miko and she just likes having out with the kids :D

A/N: I just did some of the bots, whoever I thought fit well and what came to mind. I’ve noticed I very rarely plan any of what I write, I just kinda write whatever comes to mind when I finally start writing

•Your alt-mode is really not the most discreet one, but you find it to be a lot of fun, so you don’t want to change into another vehicle mode

•Optimus has of course mentioned this to you multiple times in the past (he kinda gave up though), but Ratchet mentions it somehow almost weekly

•Your robot mode is pretty much the same size as Wheeljack’s but you‘re a bit bulkier

•Since you’re Optimus’ kid, you’re obviously a very high value target for the decepticons

•You’ve been taught to protect yourself ever since you were very young, so you can definitely hold your own in a fight

•You get along well with Bee and Smokes since you three are pretty much the same age

•You three also tend to get in a lot of trouble, not really anything dangerous, but just stupid

•Of course Ratchet is always the one who ends up lecturing you, but that doesn’t stop you from coming up with new kinds of stupid stuff to do

•Optimus is also there, backing Ratchet up, but you always get a private lecture from him too, because you’re his kid after all

•You used to feel a sense of duty to be very respectful and act a certain way back when you were still on cybertron and your father had a lot of troops to command, because you felt like you had to be the perfect kid

•Your father is the current Prime after all, there are certain things that are expected off you

•But when you came to earth, there suddenly wasn’t anyone to impress anymore, the team became your family and you relaxed a lot

•Optimus always thought you’d finally come into your rebellious phase when your behavior changed

•But eventually you and him talked about it, and he realized the pressure you’d been under and that you’d put on yourself had not been good for you

•Ratchet is like an uncle to you, and he’s a very important part of your life, but sometimes you just can’t stand him and his lectures

•Bee and you are childhood friends and soon after Smokescreen came around the three of you were inseparable

•Arcee is like a big sister to you, and she tries to keep you in check, but you’re the only one who can (very rarely though) get her to relax and have some fun

•Those fun times have a tendency to go a bit overboard sometimes, but you two always keep it to yourselves

•Or if a video of you and her in your alt-modes ends up on the internet, you’re the one begging Raf to get rid of it before Ratchet sees it

•You always take the blame for it, and tell Ratchet and Optimus that Arcee was just there to look out for you

•Miko and you get along really well, though she can also provoke you into doing all kinds of stupid stuff and then you’re both in trouble with Ratchet

•The team is a big family and everyone takes care of each other

#transformers #tfp #transformers prime #autobots #optimus prime #ratchet #bumblebee #smokescreen #arcee #tfp headcanons #reader insert #platonic transformers x reader

[blacckdiamondposts]

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TW: bullying

Chapter 12 - A Bad Match

You were on your way to the sports hall, getting startled as you heard someone call your name. Upon turning around, you saw Yuki together with Akio and Suzuki.

You were supposed to meet at the sports hall but didn't know she'd bring the two guys along.

"Are Mayu and Akane already there," Yuki asked after greeting you.

"Yeah," you replied, "they're waiting by the bleachers,"

The four of you were chit-chatting as you headed to the sports hall, passing through the crowd once you reached the bleachers.

"(Y/N), Yuki," you heard Mayu, "we're here!"

Once you spotted Mayu and Yuki, you walked to them, plopping down next to them. You sat between Mayu and Yuki as you waited for the match to start.

As it started, each player got announced as they walked up to the court. You were watching excitedly as the match began.

Shiratorizawa was ahead by a couple of points as the break got announced.

Obviously, the redhead had to scan through the spectators, tugging his lips into a big smile once he found what he was looking for. However, his smile vanished quickly once he saw who was sitting near you.

"That stupid soccer guy," Tendō mumbled, earning Semi's attention.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing," he pouted.

The match continued, and you went back to cheering the team on. However, it didn't take long before an incident happened.

Tendō wanted to block a forceful spike, but his finger got pushed backward. A time-out was called for, and Tendō's teammates and coach Tanji approached him to inspect his injury.

"What happened," Mayu asked, trying to get a better look from afar.

"I think his fingers got sprained," you replied. A hint of worry was evident.

The redhead was put on the bench, and the match continued. But, after a while, you watched as Tendō got escorted out by coach Akira. Your brows furrowed as your face contorted in worry.

"Where are they going," you muttered.

"Seems like the injury is pretty worse," Yuki replied, "they usually keep them on the bench until the match is over,"

"I'll be right back," you muttered as you got up to exit the sports hall.

"You can't tell me that she doesn't have a crush on him," Mayu giggled.

You remembered a medical room nearby the sports hall, heading there hoping you'd find the redhead there. As you were walking towards it, you noticed that the door was open.

You peeked through the doorway, locking eyes with a specific redhead.

"(Y/N)-chan," Tendō exclaimed.

Coach Akira turned around, facing you with a somewhat surprised expression. Once you locked eyes with the coach, you cringed internally, wondering why you had to go there.

"I," you started, "I saw you were leaving-"

The coach chuckled before he cut you off, "you can come in here,"

You walked up to where Tendō was sitting, looking closer at his hand. His ring finger was swollen and already on its way to turning a deep shade of blue.

"Ouch," you exclaimed, "that looks painful,"

"Yeah," he shrugged his shoulders, "it felt wrong, but I realized it too late,"

"I'll get him to the emergency," the coach informed you.

"Can (Y/N)-chan accompany me?"

The coach had a smirk on his face as his gaze shifted from the redhead to you, "sure, if you want to, of course,"

"Yeah," you nodded your head.

With that, the three of you left for the parking lot outside of Shiratorizawa. You were chit-chatting about the match and telling him how great they played.

"Should I call your mom," you asked the redhead as you entered the emergency.

"Would you do that for me?"

"Of course," you replied with a smile.

"Thanks, (Y/N)-chan," he chirped.

You walked to a calmer spot and called his mother. Meanwhile, he and Coach Akira were filling out the medical form.

"Hello, (Y/N)," she sounded surprised.

"Hi, I'm sorry to disturb you," you started, "but Tendō sprained his finger during the match,"

"We went to the emergency because it was badly swollen and started to bruise," you explained.

"I'm coming right away," she said, "thank you for calling me, dear,"

"Of course," you replied before you ended the call.

You walked to Tendō and coach Akira, noting they'd already filled out the form.

"Your mom is on her way," you informed him.

"Come on, let's take a seat," the coach suggested, knowing it'll probably take a long time.

The three of you were sitting in silence, waiting for someone to take care of the redhead.

"Tendō Satori," a healthcare worker called.

"I'm going with him," the coach announced, "can you wait here for his mother?"

"Sure," you nodded, staying in your seat as the time passed.

You checked your phone, noting a couple of unread messages.

'Shit, forgot to tell them,' you thought as you read Yuki's message.

You texted her, letting her know where you were.

"(Y/N)," you heard a familiar voice.

You turned around and were greeted by Tendō's mother.

"Hello, "you smiled at her, "Tendō is being examined right now,"

"Ah, I see," she sat down beside you, "I hope it's just a sprain,"

"Hopefully, it is," you sighed.

"How was the match before he got injured?"

"It was good," you started, "they were in the lead,"

His mother's lips tugged into a smile as she was happy to hear that. You were small-talking with her while waiting for Tendō to return.

"Mom," you heard Tendō.

You turned towards him, watching as he approached you and his mother. You shifted your gaze to his hand, noting that he was wearing a finger splint.

Both you and his mother got up and walked toward him. She had a worried expression as she looked closer at his hand, although she had already gone through this a couple of times. That's just one thing that comes with having a volleyball player.

"How are you, honey," she asked him, grabbing his wrist as she inspected his hand.

"I'm fine, Mom," he replied, "seriously,"

"Thank you for getting him here," she thanked Coach Akira.

"Of course," he replied, "do you have a minute?"

She nodded and walked off with Coach Akira, leaving you and Tendō behind.

"What did the doctor say?"

"It's a pretty bad sprain, and I need to keep the splint on for two weeks," he sighed as he felt bummed out about his injury.

"I see," you muttered, "how's the pain?"

"Not that bad, actually," he replied, "at least for now,"

"That's good," you smiled at him, "I hope it won't get worse,"

Tendō's mother returned and told you Coach Akira informed her about the examination. The three of you walked towards the exit before Tendō said, "where's the coach?"

"He left already," she replied, "I told him that I take over,"

"How about you come home over the weekend," she suggested as she looked at the redhead.

"Sure," he shrugged his shoulders, "but I need my stuff,"

"We'll pick everything up when we drop (Y/N) off," she smiled at you before her gaze locked with Tendō.

"Alright," he chirped.

With that, the three of you drove off, receiving a text from Ushijima as you got closer to Shiratorizawa. He picked up Tendō's belongings, which were left in the locker room.

You texted him that you were on your way back, which led him to wait outside the school.

"Oh, there's Wakatoshi," his mother exclaimed as she drove closer to him.

Once the car was parked, the three of you got out. Ushijima greeted the redhead's mother before asking the latter about his well-being. Tendō explained everything about the examination and the doctor's feedback.

"Did we win," the redhead asked.

"Yeah," Ushijima gave him a nod.

"I put all your belongings into your bag," he stated as he gave Tendō his bag.

"Thanks, Wakatoshi," he exclaimed.

"Alright, let's head home," his mother suggested.

"Sure," he turned to his mother before he said goodbye to you and Ushijima.

"Thank you for staying by his side," his mother said, ensuring you're the only one who hears her.

"Of course," you smiled at her.

You waved goodbye at them as they drove off, watching the retreating car. You turned towards the latter, looking up at him as you congratulated him on winning.

"Thanks, (Y/N)," his lips tugged into a soft smile.

"Did you eat already," Ushijima asked.

"No, we had to wait a long time at the emergency," you replied.

"I'm ordering pizza with Semi and Reon," he started, "do you want to join us?"

"Oh, I don't want to bother you guys,"

"You won't," his expression softened, "I'm sure you're hungry,"

Just as he finished his sentence, your stomach started to growl loud enough for him to hear.

He let out a short chuckle, "I take that as a yes,"

You smiled in return, agreeing to join them as you walked beside him. You were slowly getting to know Ushijima better, making you feel more comfortable around him. You didn't feel as tense as you did before.

"Who's dorm is this," you asked as you stood in front of the door when Ushijima started knocking.

"It's Reon's," he stated, and a second later, the door flung open.

"Oh, (Y/N)," Reon replied, "are you joining us?"

You nodded, "if you don't mind,"

"Of course not," he exclaimed, "come on in,"

You and Ushijima entered his dorm, looking around since it was your first time there while Ushijima walked to Semi and sat on the small couch.

"Hi (Y/N)," Semi greeted you.

"Hey," you smiled at him, "congrats on winning the match!"

"Thanks," the two guys said in unison.

"How's Tendō doing," Reon asked.

"He sprained his ring finger pretty badly," you started, "he has to wear a splint for two weeks before he has a follow-up examination,"

"Doesn't sound good," Semi sighed.

"It's not the first time," Reon chuckled, "I'm sure he's already used to that,"

"You're right," Semi replied, his lips tugging into a smile.

"Let's order," Ushijima said as he remembered how your stomach had growled a few minutes before.

"I'll call them," Semi said, "what do you guys want?"

The three of you told him what kind of pizza you wanted before he placed the order, noting that it must be his go-to place since he talked so casually.

You were chit-chatting with them, feeling more comfortable than you expected. After all, you've also spent quite a lot of time with them.

"Hello," Semi answered his phone once it started ringing, "alright, I'm coming,"

Once he hung up, Semi announced that the delivery guy was outside the school entrance. He left together with Reon to pick up your dinner.

"(Y/N)," Ushijima spoke up, "thanks for going with him to the emergency,"

"Ah," you laughed weirdly, "no need to thank me,"

"You know," he drew in a breath, "I was doubting you and your intentions in the beginning,"

"What," your eyes widened in surprise, wondering what he meant, "in what way?"

"Usually, people tend to avoid him," he explained, "some people find him to be scary, while others just stay away from him because of the rumors,"

"I've heard some of the rumors," you replied, "I don't get that people are dumb enough to believe that,"

He nodded his head, "I guess they fear their own reputation,"

"Must be some stupid reason like that," you stated, "but how does that affect me?"

"I thought you had bad intentions when you started to become friends," he continued, "there happened something at the end of our first year-"

"For some reason, watching you befriend him brought those memories up," he said, "but you proved multiple times that I was wrong-"

"very wrong," he added.

"What happened," you asked him as you cocked your head to the side.

"It's not my place to tell you," he said, "if it's something Tendō wants to share with you, he should be the one telling you,"

You averted your gaze as you nodded at him.

"I'm sorry for doubting you, (Y/N)," he apologized, "I just wanted to look out for him,"

Your lips tugged into a smile, "don't worry, you were just being a good friend,"

"But I hope you know I would never harm him in any way," you stated.

"I know," he returned the smile.

Ushijima was relieved to have finally come clear to you. He felt like that was in the way of befriending you.

"It's dinner time," Semi announced as he entered with Reon in tow.

You were having fun while munching away on your pizza, chit-chatting about random topics. However, your mind kept on going back to Ushijima's words. You couldn't keep yourself from imagining what had happened.

'Why did he mention it if he's not telling me,' you thought.

The four of you hung out after you finished dinner before calling it a night and parting ways. While strolling back to your dorm, you checked your notifications, noting that some were from Yuki.

"Might as well," you mumbled, thinking you'd join their movie night.

You opened the door, which seemed to startle the others as Akane yelped.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you!"

"Oh, (Y/N)," Mayu exclaimed cheerfully, followed by the others.

"How's Tendō?"

"His finger is sprained badly," you informed them, "he has to wear a splint for two weeks,"

"Oh no," Yuki whined, "poor Tendō,"

"Yeah, didn't look that good," Akane sighed.

"I must say," Yuki started, "it was really sweet of you to go with him,"

"If it were me," you started, "I would want someone by my side as well,"

"Come on," Yuki patted the place next to her, "join us,"

"Why do you smell like pizza?"

You turned to face Akane, taking a whiff of your shirt, "shit, do I really smell like pizza?"

"Yeah," Akane giggled.

You laughed, "I had pizza with Ushijima, Semi, and Reon,"

"Really," Akane asked.

"How did that happen," Mayu wondered out loud.

"Well, Ushijima was waiting outside for us, and then he asked me if I wanted to join them," you smiled at Mayu.

Your brows furrowed as you wondered if they would know about what had happened during the first year.

"What's wrong," Yuki asked upon noting your expression.

You let out a long sigh, "it's just something that Ushijima told me,"

"What did he tell you," Yuki asked.

The three looked at you impatiently as they wanted to hear the answer.

"First, he apologized because he doubted my intentions with Tendō," you started, "he didn't think that I wanted to become friends with him,"

"Why would he think that," Mayu exclaimed.

"He mentioned something," you started, "it happened just before the first year ended,"

"Did he say anything else," Akane asked.

"No, not really," you replied.

"Something that happened at the end of our first year," Yuki repeated, "I don't remember anything specific,"

"Didn't we have a week about bullying prevention," Akane remembered, "right after we got into our second year,"

"Oh yeah," Yuki said, "so that's why we had that week?"

"Probably," Akane replied, "Mayu, you're being suspiciously quiet,"

"Huh," Mayu averted her gaze, "I think I know what Ushijima was talking about,"

"What happened," Yuki questioned.

"Do you remember that girl who got expelled?"

"The one that was friends with Mina and Rina," Akane wondered.

"Yeah," Mayu nodded.

"For whatever reason, she chose Tendō as her victim," she continued, "she acted like she had a crush on him to get some information about him,"

"Like everything," Mayu emphasized, "she wanted to meet up with him in the sports hall, but they like invited all those people,"

"They printed everything that was quote-on-quote embarrassing and hung it up everywhere," she explained, "they all watched how he got humiliated,"

"Enough," you cut her off, "how do you know all of this?"

"A girl that was in her class," Mayu replied, "everyone who was involved had a conversation with the principal, and they were told never to bring it up,"

"I hope that's just some sickly exaggerated story," you said.

"I doubt it," Mayu said, "that other girl was like doubling Mina and Rina,"

'Just what did he do to deserve that,' you thought.

Yuki noted the shift in your mood, "let's continue with the movie,"

"But," Akane started before Yuki interrupted her.

"Gossiping about it is useless," Yuki pressed, glancing over at you, hoping the others would understand.

"You're right," Akane replied.

Although you continued watching the movie, you didn't get your mind off it.

The rest of the weekend went by quickly as you went home to spend some time with your mother and grandmother. You found yourself returning to your conversation with the other girls, hoping you'd soon get it out of your head.

On Monday morning, you were making your way to class when you heard a specific redhead call for you, "(Y/N)-chan!"

You turned around, smiling at him, "Good Morning, Tendō,"

"I hope you had an amazing weekend," he chirped in a sing-song voice.

"It was good," you replied, "how was yours? Did you get some rest?"

"It was boring," he groaned, "I wasn't really doing anything,"

"Take a step back," you said, "you need to rest so your hand gets better!"

"I will," he assured you, chuckling at how affectionate you sounded.

"Hey, is everything alright," he asked, having a more serious expression.

"Y-yeah," you cocked your head to the side, "why are you asking?"

"I don't know," he hummed, "you seem different,"

Your lips tugged into a smirk, "different?"

"Yeah, you're eyes," he got closer to you, inspecting your face, "are you hiding something from me?"

'Now I get why he's called guess monster,' you thought.

"I'm fine," you assured him.

"Alright," he shrugged, "if you say so,"

You smiled at him before you averted your gaze.

"Say, (Y/N)-chan," he exclaimed, "should we get the Jump today after school?"

"Unless you got it without me, and that's what you're hiding," he said with an amused tone.

You laughed at him, "No, I didn't get it,"

"So, are you in?"

"Sure," you nodded.

The morning passed in a breeze, and you stood in line at the cafeteria with the other girls. You just happened to stand behind the redhead, Ushijima, and Reon.

Once you noted that Tendō was telling Reon something, you pulled at Ushijima's jacket.

"What is it," he looked at you with a surprised look.

"Did you tell him about our conversation?"

"No," he shook his head, "why?"

"It doesn't matter," you replied, "I'll tell you another time,"

Ushijima just nodded in response.

Since you had a couple of exams and quizzes during the afternoon, the time went by quickly. Soon enough, you found yourself on your way to the convenience store with Tendō in tow.

You didn't notice how his gaze lingered on you as he wondered what was happening in your head. He was sure that something was nagging you, so he made it his mission to find it out.

"You know," he started, "if there's anything on your mind, you can tell me,"

"I'm always happy to listen if you need someone to talk to," he continued.

"I appreciate it," you replied, "but it's nothing,"

You got your usual stuff in the convenience store before you were chit-chatting with the lady who works there. She was joking about how she was startled that you weren't there on Friday.

"Ugh," Tendō groaned, "it's starting to rain,"

"I have an umbrella," you announced, taking it out of your bag.

"Should I hold it?"

You laughed as you remembered the first time the two of you shared an umbrella. Not only did it feel like you're arm was about to fall off, but you were also stabbing Tendō the whole time.

"Thanks," you said as you gave him the umbrella.

"You wanna hang out at my dorm?"

"Yeah," you replied swiftly.

The two of you walked side by side back to the dormitories, where you headed to the redhead's dorm.

"Yeah, it's pretty obvious that you were gone on the weekend," you teased as you noted how clean his room was. However, the bean bag was once again covered in clothes.

The two of you were once again surrounded by a comforting silence as you flicked through the Jump. You occasionally peeked over at the redhead, wanting to ask him about that rumor, but you surely didn't want to open an old wound.

However, he noticed. He could tell that you were glancing at him every couple of minutes.

'Just speak up, (Y/N)-chan' he thought.

"There's this new anime that just came out," he said, "do you want to watch it?"

"Why not," you shrugged your shoulders.

You were both sitting on his bed. Tendō was leaning against the headboard while you rested against the wall. He connected his phone to his beamer before playing the anime.

You looked over at him, but this time around, he caught you.

"(Y/N)-chan," he said, "why don't you just tell me what you have on your mind,"

"I-," just as you wanted to speak up, he cut you off.

"I know that something's going on," he continued, "just talk to me,"

You furrowed your brows as you averted your gaze, fixing on the Jump next to the redhead. You were pondering if you should come up with something or ask him.

As much as you wanted to prevent him from reliving that traumatic experience, you knew you needed to hear it from him. Or else your mind wouldn't shut up.

"I," you sighed, lifting your head to face him, "there's this rumor,"

"Another rumor," he stated, "are they being creative again?"

"It's not a new rumor," you replied, beating around the bush.

Tendō cocked his head as he sat up, one leg hanging off his bed and the other angled.

"(Y/N)-chan, just tell me," he said.

"Your first year," you spit out, "the end of your first year,"

His face went blank as you finished your sentence, letting out a small "oh" as he got sucked deep into his mind.

"I'm sorry," you apologized, feeling regret wash up inside of you, "I should've not brought this up,"

"N-no, don't worry," he chirped, trying to act as usual, "what did you hear?"

"Something that I hope isn't true," you averted your gaze again.

Tendō looked at you with furrowed brows, wanting to know what you knew.

Upon noting that he wasn't happy with your response, you continued, "about that girl that got expelled,"

"Hina Ito," he stated, earning a questioning look, "her name,"

You locked eyes with him, knowing you'll discover what happened.

"This girl," he paused, "Hina Ito started texting me when we started our first year,"

"She always said how she was watching me from afar," he explained, "and that she was too shy to talk to me in person,"

"The texting went on and on," he had a blank expression as he was telling you about it, "she said that she wanted to get to know me better before we would meet up,"

"She was good with words," he chuckled bittersweetly, "she got me wrapped around her finger, and that's where I made a mistake,"

"She asked me about my dating experience," he averted his gaze as if embarrassed, "and I told her about it,"

"I told her how I never had a girlfriend," he stated, "how I never had my first kiss, and- you get the gist,"

You nodded slowly.

"I told her everything she wanted to know," he confessed, "I was naive enough to think that she was interested in me,"

"Then, before our first year ended, she said that she wanted to meet up," he remembered, cringing at the memories, "she asked me to meet her at the sports hall,"

You shifted as you listened, turning to face him fully.

"Of course, I agreed immediately," he shook his head in disbelief, "I was standing outside the sports hall when I texted her to ask where she was. I thought that she had ditched me,"

"But then she texted me to go inside, that she's waiting in there,"

"I opened the door and just noticed how the doors were shut behind me," he let out a shaky breath, "she was standing in the middle of the sports hall, which was plastered in screenshots of our conversation,"

You felt a clump forming in your throat, trying your best to hold your composure as you listened to his story.

"Literally everything that I sent her was printed out and hung up, alongside some papers that had insults written on them," he averted his gaze, "freak, weirdo, monster, creep, pervert, and so on,"

"I suddenly heard a bunch of people laughing," he continued, "they were on the bleachers and watched everything,"

You felt how tears were pricking the corners of your eyes, but you felt like you had no right to cry about it. You were thanking whatever gods you knew that he wasn't looking at you because you didn't want him to see you like that.

"I got called all kinds of names, and I just wanted to get out," he fixed on the empty spot between the two of you, "but they locked it, and I had to run around to find an open door as they continued to laugh and call me names-"

He got cut off as your arms wrapped around his shoulders, holding him tightly. Your bodies were flush against each other, your cheek resting against his temple.

"(Y/N)-chan," his voice was muffled by your jacket.

He slowly wrapped his arms around your waist, squeezing you as he wanted to hold you closer. You stayed like that for a while, just holding each other silently.

"I'm sorry," you broke the silence, "you didn't deserve that,"

His lips tugged into a soft smile.

"I wish someone would've intervened,"

"She got expelled," he replied.

"What about all the other people that knew about it," you said, "they should've gotten expelled too,"

"They all got a warning," he informed you, "the principal told them if they talk about any of that, they will get expelled,"

'That's why the others didn't know about it,' you thought.

Your gaze found his as you slowly parted from him, "thank you for sharing that with me,"

"I trust you," he smiled at you.

"I still shouldn't have brought it up," you sighed.

"Don't worry about it," he replied reassuringly.

You averted your eyes, tensing up once you noted how much your skirt had hiked up. Tendō noticed your shocked expression, following your gaze before the sight of your upper thighs greeted him.

He threw his hands in front of his eyes, "uhm, (Y/N)-chan, you might wanna fix that,"

You fixed your skirt, ensuring it was at its supposed length before telling him it was safe to look.

It was pretty dark in his room, so you couldn't tell he was blushing. Which the redhead was glad about.

"From now on," he started, "please just let me know if there's anything on your mind,"

"I will," you nodded with a smile.

"I guess I'll restart the episode," he pointed at the anime that was still playing.

"Sounds like a good idea," you giggled.

Your eyes lingered on the redhead for another second before you started to watch the anime. It felt as if you connected with him on a deeper level.

You tried your best to ignore the anger and hurt you felt.

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One last chance (rottmnt Leo x reader)

summary: after sending Casey through the portal back in time, Leo ends up accidentally falling through it as well. he comes face to face with y/n, who had died in his time.

relationship: Rise!Leo x GN reader (established)

warnings: fluff, angst, comfort. mention of character death and the krangpocalypse. based on the start of the movie but doesn’t follow the plot 100%

word count: 3.5k

A/N: inspired by this post by @jasontoddisbest. as i went back to get the link i realised i actually read the post wrong lmao i might do one for that if i feel inspired and people like this one,, for now enjoy this one. (it‘s my first time writing a fic and english is not my first language. please be kind ;;v;; constructive criticism and grammar corrections are very appreciated!)

Navigation: Part 1 (you‘re here) | Part 2 | Part 3

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„And do me a favour” Leo said to Casey, grabbing him tightly by the shoulder. “After you’re done saving the world, grab a slice!“ he shouted as he flung the unsuspecting boy through the portal Mikey had made moments before. As Casey's body passed the gateway, he disappeared in yellow zaps and flames.

Seeing the last of his brothers be consumed into nothingness in front of Leo's eyes started weighing in on him after Casey was no longer in view. He tried to convince himself that Mikey‘s sacrifice wouldn‘t be in vain. Jumping to the side to evade a Krang laser, he chanted ‘find the key, stop the Krang‘ in his mind over and over, hoping it would get through time and space to his protegee and give him the necessary strength.

Several Krang minions attacked at the same time, jumping onto Leo. With the handle of his sword he started smacking them away. A heavy knot set at the base of his stomach as Leo realised there was nothing more he could do for Casey or the world now, for he was the last one. His brothers, smack! his father, thwack! his friends, kick! his love. All gone.

With a side jump and a roll Leo evaded yet another laser; this time it had been too close though as the light had burnt a slight gash into his arm. He hissed through his teeth and was about to direct some profanities towards the last Krang monster still fighting him, when all of a sudden it turned on his heels, scurrying away. The ninja was about to use that as his chance to flee, when his eyes followed the path the little pest was heading towards. His blood ran cold at the sight of the portal still open and zapping. The alien was about to go back in time as well!

“Oh no, you don’t!” Leo yelled as he charged at the gooey creature with his sword, slicing it in half, causing it to give a high-pitched screech. With the last remnants of its life force, the alien decided to avenge its own death by biting Leo in the ankle. He managed to lift his leg just in time, evading the sharp teeth, but the unforeseen action made him lose his balance, and he stumbled backwards, accidentally falling through the portal.

His shell was met with hard concrete, and the New York night lights blinded him for a second, even though it was a welcome change from the constant red, fire and misery he had seen and lived in the last decade.

“Oh no, no no no-“ he cursed at himself for being so careless, quickly standing to his feet and picking up his sword. The sounds of cars, the city bustling and music somewhere far off filled his ears. It was so very tempting to turn around and take in a breath of the city, to let his eyes go over the masses of people and the skyscrapers still standing. Luckily the portal had opened in a dark alleyway away from curious eyes, not that the average New Yorker would stand and stare anyways. They had always seemed untroubled by most very not normal circumstances. This thought put a little smile on his face, which quickly turned into a frown. He wasn’t meant to be here. He didn’t know how long the portal would stay open either, so he had to get to the other side and stop anything else from coming through. With newfound resolution he was just about to leap through the gateway, when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

— — —

Since you hadn’t heard from the turtle brothers all day, you decided to go pay them a visit. None of them had seen your messages, not even your boyfriend Leo. But Donnie not seeing them was even stranger, since he basically carried all his tech around with him at all times, even more so his phone. April had gone radio silent too. The last thing you knew is that she was on some sort of self-proclaimed mission to unveil the mystery of the chemistry department at the university. Since your texts weren’t even going through to her, you supposed she had run out of battery, like many other times.

You looked up at the sound of echoing footsteps and the panting of someone with what seemed to be a mask and a hockey stick, running into the streets and getting lost in the vast ocean of people. He had hurriedly come out of an alleyway a couple metres ahead of you. Stuffing your phone back in your pocket you decided it would be best to cross the street and not get involved in whatever is going on in that alleyway. Meanwhile you made a mental note to get April a powerbank sometime soon, as you didnt’ like it when everyone ignored you all at once. Especially today when you’ve been having this weird queasy feeling all day that you couldn't shake off.

The night breeze suddenly blew some leaves and papers over you, making you grip your hoodie tighter around your neck. You turned away from the street slightly, smoothing out the fabric over your shoulders. You were just about to continue making your way to the turtle’s lair again when you heard a zapping sound next to you. In the alleyway shone a bright yellow light, suspended in the air, and on the ground underneath lied some sort of creature. It rose to its legs and picked up a- wait, is that Leo’s sword? Taking a better look, the creature did look turtle-esque. Just much taller than the ones you knew. This piqued your interest and you silently approached from behind. Being closer and with the yellow light illuminating his frame, you concluded that that was indeed Leo’s sword, albeit much more tattered, and you also noticed the familiar yellow stripes on his uncovered arm. Just as familiar as the blue mask wrapped around his head.

For a moment you considered you had actually fainted or inhaled some gas leak somewhere since you were clearly hallucinating. But there was just something pulling you to him, he seemed so real, so familiar, there was something about him that just made him unmistakably-

“Leo?” you questioned more towards yourself than the figure in front of you. You saw the creature slightly jump at your voice, his shoulders tensing up. He slowly turned around, and as his body fully faced yours, you concluded that this giant turtle in front of you was indeed Leo but much… Taller? Rougher? Older? He’s still looking fine though. You mentally smacked yourself for that last one. This was no moment for thoughts like that. This was clearly a Leo from a different dimension or something. You were however unsure what to do or say. What if in his world, you two are enemies? What if he has no recollection of who you are? What if… you had never existed in his life at all?

That train of thought came and left within a fraction of a second, disappearing just as quickly as it formed, after having his eyes meet yours and seeing how the rugged features softened into that smitten yet somehow cocky look Leo had when looking at you, which you had grown to love.

He let go of his sword, letting it fall to the ground with a clang that echoed through the narrow alley you stood in. Taking a couple steps he came to stand in front of you, towering over you even more than usual, but you didn’t cower away or step back, in fact you met him halfway. Without a word, he simply fell to his knees and hugged you so tight yet so full of care not to hurt you, and with such emotion, that you felt tears pricking behind your eyes. You hugged him back to the best of your abilities. Even on his knees his face was almost level with yours.

“What happened?” you started questioning him in a soft voice. “Where did you come from? You know me, don’t you?” He didn’t exactly look in a mental or emotional state to answer your questions but your curiosity was starting to win over.

Just as you were formulating your next question, he let go and leaned back a bit to look you in the face, bringing up his massive hands to cup your cheeks. He softly stroked your cheek with his thumb, stroking up your temple and settling his hand at the nape of your neck, pushing you forward slightly to rest his forehead against yours. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

“I can’t tell you much, and I don’t know how much time I have.” His other hand snaked down and around your waist to press you against his chest, stressing the urgency he spoke with. His voice was soft, he spoke quickly but not in a hurried way to stumble over his own words. More in a there's so much I want to say and I don't know where to begin kinda way.

“Where I’m from, I lost you." is what he decided to go with. The turtle in front of you trembled ever so slightly, and you could tell there were a million things going through his brain right now. You silently waited for him to continue, but he didn't. He looked at you in a way that you could only describe as resignedly heartbroken. It tore you apart from within and you barely held back a sob. You wanted to comfort him somehow, tell him that you’re right there with him, but you didn’t know how. Your hands came up to hold his face, but he was already standing up, leaving your palms on his plastron, which was rougher than expected.

The light behind Leo zapped and flickered lightly; he took it as his cue to go. He turned back to you, slightly bending down to kiss your forehead. Without removing his lips from his kiss, he whispered into your skin. “I love you y/n. Always have. Always will. Take care of the guys for me, will ya?”

And with that he harshly turned, leaving you standing confused and inexplicably sad. Leo picked up his sword in a swift motion and turned to you one last time.

“Oh and say thank you to Mikey, for the goodbye gift!” the turtle exclaimed, winked at you, and disappeared into the light. It flickered and zapped a couple of times, then disappeared with a ‘whoosh!’, leaving you alone in the dark alleyway.

— — —

Your brain could not comprehend what just happened. Your legs seemed to move on their own, as they hurriedly carried you to the sewers. You were in full automatic mode, while in your head you kept replaying the scene again and again. Was he really from a different dimension? Does the multiverse exist? If you died in his world… could your Leo be fated to die in yours?

Your thoughts kept spiralling into a very negative, very dangerous zone. The more you tried to understand the occurrence before, the more your vision started tunneling towards one goal only: find Leo and make sure he’s safe.

“I can explain!” sounded a voice you didn’t know through the halls of the turtle’s lair. That made you snap out of your very dark thoughts back into reality, which is when you noticed you had already arrived at your destination. Only now did you realise how out of breath you were; you must have come running full speed. Clutching your hoodie over your crazy beating heart, you made your way into the living room where everyone seemed to be gathered around a guy tied to a chair, which was hanging from the ceiling.

Raph was the first to notice you and was about to greet you but you pushed past him without a word, bee-lining towards Leo. You basically tackled him into a hug, making him go “oomph!” from the impact, and he hugged you back.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked. But you refused to look up and buried your face between his shoulder and his neck, sniffling. Oh great, you thought, now I’m gonna cause a scene here in front of everyone and that guy- who is that anyways?

“I was just- and you were-“ you said between muffled sobs. “and I was so scared something had happened!”

Finally you looked up and your ache was transformed into rage as you turned around abruptly, looking at the other turtles.

“Why did none of you respond to my texts?!” you said angrily at no one in particular, tears running down your cheeks. “I was so worried, and then I had the weirdest meeting ever with-“.

“y/n?” A voice interrupted your rambling. You looked up to glare at the boy tied to the chair. You felt like you had seen him before somewhere. Then you noticed the mask and the hockey stick, and that’s when you realised it was the guy from the alleyway.

“What is he doing here?” You asked somewhat derogatorily, pointing at the hanging prisoner, as Donnie cut the rope and pulled the chair back up with one of his robotic arms.

“And more importantly: why do you know their name?” Leo questioned the boy, throwing one arm over your shoulders to squeeze you reassuringly.

“Because you told me stories about them!” Casey said, directed at Leo, and took a deep breath. He proceeded to explain how he came from the future, which made everyone break out in laughter, except for you. As his explanation of an apocalyptic future invaded by aliens went on, your earlier meeting made more and more sense.

You were about to ask more about your relationship with future Leo when Splinter started retelling the legend of the Krang. Casey said they had to retrieve a key, but as it turns out, they had been on a mission today where they already failed to take that key and the Foot ended up snatching it. At least that would explain why no one had answered your texts all day.

The turtle brothers started making a plan on how to get back the key from the Krang, exiting the room. Except that they left Casey tied to the chair. He asked if anyone would untie him into the room, and you approached him.

“Master y/n” Casey spoke with a smile. “It really is you! All of you! I still can’t believe it worked. Master Michelangelo…” he trailed off at that last part, his smile replaced with a sad grimace. He shook his head as if to shake the thoughts out of his head, and redirected his attention to you. All the while, you had been untying the ropes on his chair. Loosening the last knot, you got back to your feet and planted yourself in front of Casey, whose name you still didn’t know, and crossed your arms over your chest.

“So who are you again?” you asked in a demanding tone. “How exactly did you get here? And why did you come alone?”

At the last question, he looked pained again and his gaze shifted to the side. As he stood up you noticed he was taller than you so he looked down at you and set his hands on your shoulders.

“I’m Casey, but there’s no time.” he urged. “We have to go get the key. I’ll answer your questions on the way.” Casey moved to follow the group but you grabbed him by his cape and yanked him back. Your fist clenched the fabric so hard your knuckles were going white.

“No.” you said without meeting his gaze. Instead you were looking down at your hands. “You’re going to tell me why I met an older Leo in the same alley you came from, and why he looked so heartbroken and why he said he lost me. I’m right here! What did he mean? Am I gonna-“

“Y/n, stop. Please.” Casey spoke softly and took your hands in his, to signal you should let go of his cape. You didn’t. He sighed, looked back to check that no one else was within listening range, and turned back to you. He lowered his head a bit and spoke almost with a whisper.

“All I know is I’m here and we have a second chance. That’s all that matters. What happens to me, to you, to any of us, none of it matters if the Krang come here and devastate everything. What difference will it be to you if I tell you what happened? Will you treat Master Leonardo differently? I don’t think he’d want that.”

He did have a point. What would you win knowing what happens in the future, to you or any of the turtles for that matter? You would live every moment in fear and anxiety, and you already had enough of the latter to last several timelines.

You tilted your head thinking it over, and decided that he was right. “Fine.” you finally said looking up at him. You wanted to add something else to that, you weren’t even sure what exactly, but Leo appeared from around the corner and saw you basically holding hands with Casey.

“What’s taking you so long, Padawan o’ mine?” he asked Casey and nonchalantly pushed his hands away from yours, taking them in his instead. “Let’s go! We know where the Foot is. Let’s go get that key. Again” Leo mumbled that last part.

As Casey made his way to the group, the turtle faced you fully.

“So what was that earlier? Is everything okay?” he asked cupping your cheek with one of his hands. “You looked pretty shaken.”

You noticed how his hand wasn’t quite as big as the one from older Leo, and thinking that maybe you wouldn’t be there to see him grow, both physically and as a person, made you tremble and there were the tears again. You placed your hands on his plastron and bit your bottom lip, not being able to meet his eyes. Should you tell him? Casey said maybe it’s better if he didn’t know at all. He would definitely go into over-protective mode and never let you leave his side if you told him there was a chance you might get hurt, or worse. You didn’t even know what happened or when or where.

“Hey” Leo placed his hand under your chin and slightly pushed your face to meet his gaze. He was starting to get worried. With a slight nod he urged you to talk. You opened your mouth to say something, but nothing came out. You decided that it would be best he never hears of this encounter. You’d just spend every waking minute making sure he knows how much he means to you.

Without a word you grabbed onto his face and kissed him hard, trying to convey all of your feelings. He reciprocated, placing his arms around your waist. You broke the kiss to pepper his face with little kisses instead. On his cheeks, his nose, his neck, anywhere you could reach. This made him chuckle and he lightly swayed you from side to side.

“You know I love you right?” you asked him.

“I do, and I love you too. Very much-“

“No, no. I mean it. I love you.” Again tears were forming at the corner of your eyes. Your voice became but a whisper against his neck. “Please promise me you’ll stay by my side forever.”

“Y/n where is this coming from?” You only hugged him harder to get an answer. He hugged back just as tightly. “Of course I will. I promise. I love you so much y/n. You’re never getting rid of me.”

The last comment made you smile through your tears. You pulled back to kiss him one last time and ran your hand through your hair, sniffling. With the back of your sleeve you dried your face and Leo’s as well, as you realised you had stained his cheeks in your tears. As you brushed over his cheek, he looked at you with the same love-struck face you had seen on older Leo not long before, just not as… sad. Things will be different, you told yourself. They’ll be better. I’ll be better. I’ll make sure of it.

“Alright then” you said with newfound motivation. You took Leo’s hand in yours, him already wearing his signature smirk. You pulled him to where the group was already waiting for you two. “Let’s get this bread”.

— — —

Bonus:

A couple of days after defeating the Krang, Mikey found a home-made cake on the counter when entering the kitchen. Tucked underneath the plate was a note, which read “Thank you. -Leo”, but he clearly recognised your handwriting. The orange-clad turtle chuckled at that.

“Mystic hands!” he exclaimed, wriggling his fingers in the air, trying to telepathically get a fork out of the drawer.

You observed this while standing around the corner of the kitchen, hiding behind the door frame, only to see Mikey actually manage to rattle the cutlery drawer for a moment, the sound of clanging metal filling the room. Mikey gasped loudly and looked at his hands in awe.

“Thank you”, you whispered, on behalf of a turtle who, against all odds, got to see you one last time.

#goose feathers #rottmnt #save rottmnt #rise of the tmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #leonardo x reader #rottmnt leo x reader #tmnt leo x reader #rottmnt x reader

[lovingmny]

why?

📰 pairing: bangchan x gn!reader

📃 synopsis: you try to confort chan as he works way too much than he should, but he ends up lashing out on you. what happens next?

💿 genre: angst

🧾 wc: 0.5K

🌪 warnings: crying, cursing, no happy ending whatsoever, lmk if i missed any!

🔎 a/n: i enjoy reading angst but i don’t enjoy writing it cause i wanna cry😭 hope u enjoy <3

m.list

Everyone knew that Chan was a workaholic. It was obvious. Every day he spent was infront of an electric device which he did his work on.

However he had gotten worse recently. Spending more and more time doing work. Maybe even 11 hours in a day.

You wanted to stop it. The attention you got was not enough. Barely even a hug before he got on that damn computer again.

Today was the day you were gonna have a talk with him about work. You were nervous. He was an independent man and stuck to what he wanted to do. Of course he also cared about you but not enough. It wasn’t enough for you.

You nervously scrolled through tiktok as you heard keyboard tapping. Chan was usually a nice person, but when he was mad, you and possibly everyone else was scared of him. It’s like a switch went off in him. From caring and sweet to I wanna kill everyone.

With every step you took your heart beated faster. You could hear it in your ears. The floor whined as your breath was shortening. You weren’t nervous or scared around him, but you feared that he‘d get mad and be scary.

You placed a slight tap to shoulder as he took off his headphones and spun in the chair.

The dark circles under his eyes were noticeable. He worked 24/7 with almost no breaks and it needed to stop.

‘Chan, I think you‘re working too much. I made lunch, wanna come and eat and maybe watch a movie?‘

That was all it took. Everything. He was in that state that he wanted to kill everyone and his voice just echoed in your head as you felt a migraine build up behind your eye.

You had been arguing for atleast an hour now, or maybe even more. You had enough and stepped into the bedroom and grabbed a suitcase.

‘Babe what the hell are you doing?‘ He asked, as if he hadn’t done anything.

You let out a slight chuckle as you replied to him;

‘Leaving. I had enough of this shit. All you do is work. I don’t even feel like I‘m loved. You probably love that fucking computer more than me.‘

‘Come on, don‘t be silly. How can I love a computer more than-‘ He tried to save himself but he was cut off by you.

‘I‘ve had enough! I‘m leaving! I don’t care what you say or feel but you are not treating me like I should be treated. You treat me like I‘m a monster, a psycho, a fucking piece of shit, a side chick! This is over. Don’t even bother calling me. Fuck off.‘ You ended as you left the house leaving him in disbelief. You had enough and this was going to be a new era of you.

The raindrops started to fall from the sky as you were freezing from the cold biting weather. You continued walking and sat on a bench next to a river.

You couldn’t control the sobs escaping your mouth as tears blurred your vision.

What if there is not good ending?

🦨 a/n: idk man i tried😭 i use the word you way too much and i try to minimise it so i‘m sorry if it’s a bit messy ! Reblogs and requests are highly appreciated!! Hope you enjoyed <3

#kpop imagines #kpop #skz imagines #lovingmny #bang chan #skz angst #bang chan scenarios #bang chan imagines #bang chan angst #kpop angst #kpop scenarios #chris bang #christopher bang

[just-a-sleepy-idiot]

Supernatural Crowley Drabble: Meeting each other for the first time in the Bunkers kitchen

Content/Warning: Gender neutral Winchester! Reader, Post Apocalypse Setting

Dedicated to @gabriels-wings-of-freedom 💚 I love our Headcanon brainstorms! And I always look forward to your writing

You were new to the life of a hunter, new to the small family that you didn’t knew you had. They reluctantly took you in, not wanting to have your life ruined like hunting wrecked theirs.

But after your brothers fought off several monsters that seemed to have gotten the Update on the Family tree as well they knew there was no going back for you.

Still, they tried to keep you seperated from what they were doing to avoid further harm coming your way. They taught you all they knew, Dean showed you how to handle yourself in a fight and how to shoot a gun and Sam taught you everything he knew about Monsters and how to kill them.

It was.. a lot, especially since you were made aware that almost everything was real out there. Witches, Werewolves and.. Angels and Demons and even Gods. Like, other, numerous gods!! But they assured you that you wouldn’t need to worry, they would be there to destroy every mitherfucker who dared to cross their little sibling. You were wary, but hopeful of that promise.

They taught you all about their job, but what they didn’t fully tell you was their own, messy history with the reigns of the world. Their involvement with Michael and Lucifer.. they only mentioned it briefly and that also only several months of being with them. You didn’t press on yet. Your brothers went through a lot of pain. You could see it in the way Deans eyes would loose all color, and the way Sams gaze lost itself when you had speculated what Hell might be like.

You didn’t know a lot about the things that went down, only that they adverted an impending Apocalypse. But now they still got plenty of stuff on their plate, they always did. You supported them back from the Bunker when they were out hunting and helped thdm look for jobs when they were here.

The boys were here for a while, you took advantage of that to spend some time together with them and watched trashy action movies with them. After an evening of doing so you woke up at 3AM with the munchies and went to go to the kitchen in an oversized shirt and your underwear.

You expected to snatch some left over fast food from Dean or some greens from Sam from the fridge, but what you certainly didn’t expect to find in the kitchen was a.. man. Like a man in a black suit just standing there drinking a glass of Scotch.

You squinted at him in the dim light and rubbed your eyes, he raised his brows in amusement when he saw you. He only just found out that the Winchesters had another sibling but.. he didn’t expect that person to be you. His lips twitched up when he saw that messy hair, the sleepy face and the oversized clothing.

„Umm.. so.. who are you? I don’t suppose you also came here for a late night snack.“

You tilted your head to the side and moved around the table, cautiously getting closer to the knife block. It might not be useful but it was better that having nothing on your hands.

He chuckled and leaned over, putting his hands in his pockets. „Who do you think I am?“

You shrugged and leaned back against the counter, hand resting near the knife block.

„You‘re sassy so.. I think you might be some demon.“

He feigned offense and put a hand on his chest, „Some demon? You‘re speaking to the Manager.“ He gave you a look and opened the fridge, rummaging through it before getting out some eggs.

„Well..“ you replied, „Where can I send in my complaints? Some of your staff has been trying to kill me.“ You eyed him with a frown and watched him get out a pan as well. What the hell..

„That’s why I‘m here. See it as a inaugural visit. I have some sort of a past with your brothers but I think you might just be the gateaway to new relations.“

You raised your brows and watched him put the pan on the stove and cracking the eggs in it, he looked around and you quietly handed him the salt after a moment if silence. He held it up with a smile,

„See, we‘re already starting off strong.“ He started cooking and you blinked at him with a frown. There was a demon in your kitchen, cooking eggs? At 3 AM? That might just be the weirdest experience ever since you found out about this whole supernatural beings thing.

„You might be asking yourself why you would even need relations to a Demon. But your brothers and now you always get caught up in the crossfire. There‘s no side that you can completely rely on so it‘s good to have a backup from Hell, don’t you think?“

You let your hand slide away from the knife block, still frowning.

„…You‘re kinda a good Salesman.“ You noted and he chuckled darkly, shooting you a look before handing you some Oranges.

„Thats why I was King of the Crossroads and why I am now the King of Hell. Marketing is everything.“ He said with a wink, prompting a small, confused smile to appear on your lips.

You took the Oranges and started cutting them in half, you had no idea why you were apparently making breakfast with a demon, but you didn’t really question it at this day and hour.

„I‘m Y/n..“ you now introduced yourself. The delicious smell of Omelet started to flood the kitchen. You made Orange juice next to him. What a weird night. „I‘m Crowley, pleased to meet you.“

He put the food on a plate and set in down on the table. „Bon appetit. I‘ll be off then..“ He was about to snap his fingers when you stopped him, „Wait! Stay..“ he raised in brows with a surprised smile, you sat down and crossed your legs on the chair. „Tell me what it’s like to be demon.“

He chuckled and sat down opposite you,

„Why, interested in an application?“ You shot him a look and he turned his head a little, „Well..“

you slid him the orange juice and slowly started eating your Omelet. „Continue, please.“ He looked from the glass to you with a small smile. Crowley observed you with interest, that Winchester was certainly something else.

He took the glass. „Alright.“

I hope you liked it!!

#crowley x reader #spn crowley #supernatural crowley #supernatural crowley x reader #supernatural x reader

[leyseyb]

could i req xavier x reader where theyre like roommates and enemies and they get into a heated fight and when theyre sleeping reader wakes up in the middle of the night trying to wake up xavier for cuddles/hugs bcs theyre cold

in the middle of the night [x.t.]

xavier thorpe x g.n.! reader

warnings: swear words

xavier was your roommate when you were at nevermore. and sadly you spend most of the time at nevermore, since it‘s your school.

you were roommates for almost two years now but none of you could grow a liking towards the other. or just didn‘t make it obvious.

you both always got into fights which resulted in ignoring each other, messing up the stuff of the other, namecalling and even more. even your friends knew how much you despised one another, so they tried to keep you apart as good as they could.

one day you were trying to sleep, your day wasn‘t the best as you just received a bad grade, slipped on some yoghurt in the cafeteria and hurt yourself. and with the stuff that was going on with the monster walking around, you were just anxious something could happen.

you were laying in bed, your blanket pulled over your head as xavier decided to keep his lights on and blast music.

„i swear to god thorpe, at least turn off that music! i want to sleep!“

„sorry, not gonna happen“

he just said and went back to his sketchbook on his desk, continuing to draw something in it.

you had enough of arguing with him. not gonna happen. you jumped out of your bed, as fast as you could with your bruises and injuries, made your way over to xavier‘s music box and turned it off.

you made your way back to your bed and sat down, sighing as it was finally silent.

„what the fuck? what is wrong with you?!“

xavier asked and turned around to you.

„with me? what is wrong with you?! i asked you to turn the music off because i want to sleep! what’s so difficult to understand?“

xavier sighed and shook his head.

„don‘t touch any of my fucking stuff again.“

„or what? you‘re going to draw a butterfly and let it attack me, huh??“

you rolled your eyes and layed back down. xavier is an ass. you were only an inch away to ask for a different roommate. you just couldn‘t do this anymore. luckily you fell asleep pretty quickly, saving you from dealing with xavier.

but once xavier went to bed as well and fell asleep, you started to feel bad. you immediately woke up, your body shaking because you were feeling so cold. you looked around as it felt like all of the windows were open, but they were indeed closed. you sighed and sat up. you didn‘t have a second blanket. and you also couldn‘t sneak out to get one. you looked around the room, trying to find something to warm you up while wrapping your only blanket around you tightly.

your eyes landed on xavier, your head telling you to go over there and ask for a warm night shelter.

„oh hell nah“

you quietly said to yourself.

„over my dead body.“

you layed back down, trying your best to keep you warm by hugging yourself and rubbing your feet together. but nothing was helping. you were still cold but also felt way to weak to go over to xavier‘s bed.

but it was the only option inside of this room.

so you got up on your shaky legs and made your way over to xavier‘s bed. you stood there for a good two minutes just looking at xavier and contemplating your decision.

you hated it. you didn‘t want to do it. but there was no other option and you didn‘t want to die.

„thorpe“

you said and poked his warm cheek as he was sleeping.

„thorpe“

you continued it but you couldn‘t wake him up, it was like he turned to stone. but ajax wasn‘t near so that‘s not the case.

„xavier thorpe“

you said a bit louder and shook his shoulder, earning a grunting sound and some slight movement from his side.

„goddamn just wake the fuck up!“

you said, almost slapping his cheek. but he woke up from your loud voice, furrowing his eyebrows and looking around the room, searching for the disturbing source. his eyes landed on you and he immediately rolled his eyes.

„what do you want? am i snoring too loud? sorry but that‘s something i can‘t control“

„no, it‘s not that. i‘m cold“

you said, your whole body continuing to shiver.

„why are you telling me this?“

„please let me sleep next to you.“

„no.“

„i even said please!“

„and i can‘t stand you! so no!“

you sighed but didn‘t leave the spot you were standing on.

„thorpe. i don‘t have any extra blankets and the windows are closed too. i won‘t come near you, i just need the warmth.“

xavier sat up and looked at you with slightly swollen eyes.

„i won‘t let you near me. don‘t even think about touching me in any way“

„never did, never will.“

you said and rolled your eyes before making your way over to the empty spot on xavier‘s bed, laying down and pulling your and xavier‘s blanket over you. you turned your back towards him and closed your eyes, already feeling how your body was slowly warming up, as you slowly stopped shivering.

you quickly fell asleep and even slept through your own alarm in the morning. since your phone was on the other side of the room, you wouldn‘t hear it.

as xavier‘s phone started ringing, trying to wake you both, you opened your eyes slowly. your head was pounding, eyes swollen and your limbs were hurting. you looked around for xavier‘s phone, wanting to turn the alarm off, as you felt…caged?

you turned your head and xavier’s was only inches away.

„jesus christ!“

you got startled and quickly turned your head back, which resulted in more pain.

xavier had his arms wrapped around you, hugging you tightly to himself. he woke up through your startled noise and furrowed his eyebrows. he then heard his alarm as well and quickly turned it off.

„five more minutes…“

he mumbled and cuddled his face back into the back of your head.

it didn‘t take long for him to realize what was happening at the moment, his eyes opening again to scan the situation.

„xavier. can you let go?“

„oh fuck, sorry. of course.“

he immediately removed his arms around you and scooted a few inches backwards. what he didn‘t see was the end of his bed, which he fell down with a loud noise.

you got up and looked down at him.

„are you okay??“ you helped him up, trying not to laugh.

xavier grabbed your hand and got up, sitting back down on his bed and rubbing his back.

„i‘m fine.“ he looked up at your face, seeing that you tried not to laugh.

„don‘t get any wrong ideas. you just wouldn‘t stop shivering so i hugged you.“

he said and looked away again.

„yeah, sure. no problem. thank you“

you just said and nodded before making your way over to the bathroom to get ready for the day, starting with some pain killers for your head..

#xavier thorpe #xavier thorpe x reader #xavier x reader #x reader #x you #x reader fluff #x gn reader #x you fluff

[skipper1331]

Jealous Jessie // Jessie Fleming

a/n: based off this request. Hope you like it.

"Ella!" you shouted as you started running towards the Manchester United player. As you jumped on her out of joy, she caught you. In a matter of fact her hands ended up at your bum to hold you up. Jessie not liking the view in front of her - that some girl had her hands on her girlfriends bum. Glaring at Ella and you, thankfully you were back on the ground, she marched over, her arm snuggling around your waist - a silent statement.

When Ella smiled and greeted the brunette sweetly, the green-eyed monster disappeared as fast as it had appreared. "Hi" she mumbled, cheeks red as her shy persona was back. You looked at your girlfriend, not understanding what or if something was wrong. Something felt off.

The three of you talked for a little bit until the first fans were allowed to enter the stadium. "I‘ll see you later?" you asked the young lioness. In respond, she pressed a sloppy kiss to your cheek as she hugged you in the Ella-Toone-Style, "sure sure but don‘t cry when we smash you" she laughed loudly before walking back to her own team.

Jessie‘s chest grew tight, seeing the united player kiss your cheek, the green-eyed monster back.

"Is everything alright?" you asked as the two of you walked back in the tunnel. Looking around, the midfielder grabbed your waist, pushing you to the nearest wall. "Wow-"

"You‘re mine" her lips smashed against your own before she shoved her tongue down your throat. Her hands roaming over every inch of your body, finding a rest on your bum, her property - not Ellas.

Your whole mind was spinning, what had gotten into her? this dominant side was new.

Jess was shy, quiet and reserved in everyone's eyes but not with you. It's like her persona took a turn, she talked a lot more, grinned more and even though she was an athlete, she was a lot more active (in more than one way). Her personality became more extroverted. She could be her true self with you.

When she pulled away, both of you were out of breath, "mine" not giving you the chance to react, she took your hand, guiding you to the changing rooms. Her jaw was clenched, orbs seemed dark - lust sparkling through her body.

In the locker, the canadian acted like she normally would. She smiled sweetly at everyone who looked at her, minding her own business as she changed in to her gear. Meanwhile you were a stumbling mess, tripping over your own feet as you tried to compose yourself.

"Ouch! What was that for?" you hissed at Millie as she gave the back of your head a smack, "don‘t be all lovey-dovey with Ella and then end up like this" she gestured to your body, refering to the blush that covered your cheeks and your mind which was spinning. "Be serious!"

"Yes ma‘am, sorry ma‘am" you joked with a serious look on your face while you saluted. Unknown to you, the small canadian heard your conversation. The word lovey-dovey stuck in her head.

By the love of god, Millie didn‘t mean any by it, she knew the lioness and you were close friends and due to not being able to see each other every day, the day you played against one another was shared with your goofiness. Though with Jessie as your girlfriend (unknown to everyone) the word lovey-dovey made her mind spin, jealousy worse. Jess wasn‘t per se a jealous person yet the touchiness with the Mancunian didn‘t feel right. Not at all.

A growl was written over the sweet girls face as she stared at the floor, blankly.

The whole warm up, she didn‘t talk to you nor looked in your direction. Every now and then, she glared at her opponent, the reason she felt weird and possessive.

Jess was in the starting line up, the same as you and the midfielder of United. The brunette was standing in front of you while your eyes burnt holes in the back of her head, why didn‘t she talk to you? It was like Jessie was a changed woman, the sweet girl turned into a stone cold hearted one. She looked majestic in a dominant way, glowing like a desired woman.

To be honest, If the two of you were at home, her clothes would‘ve been gone by now and your own? she would‘ve ripped them off the second Tooney had touched you.

As the kick off whistle blows, Chelsea was pressing high yet playing a safe game. Jess was playing the match of her life, her foot connecting perfectly with the ball - her passes on point as she got assist after assist. Yet she hadn‘t had enough, the smile Ella would send you or the small talk she would have with you at injury breaks annoyed the canadian. The last straw broke when Ella pressed her body against yours from behind as United had a corner. Wrong move.

At half time the score line was 3-0 for Chelsea. 3-Jessie-Assists.

United got desperate. In their attempts to try something new or score, they lost the ball. Ella always losing the ball against Jess in a 1v1. Ever so often, Jessie would challenge Ella with a tackle - not hurting her in any kind of way and most of the time getting away with it - never a card. Each time, the young lioness would argue with the referee after again landing on the grass.

It wasn‘t until the 80th minute that she got a yellow card. The United player running towards her as the canadian snapped in a manner of the match. She couldn‘t explain how or why but as she saw the Mancunian sprinting towards her, her mind threw her back to the situation earlier and then to another scenario, the two of you walking down the streets of Manchester holding hands as you secretly kissed in some random alley. Her imagination had run wild.

Long story short, the brunette sticked out her feet for Ella to stumble over it.

"What the fuck is wrong with ya, mate?" she yelled, already up again as she shoved Jess. The Blue back in her shy and small persona as she apologized several times, "i‘m sorry, i‘m sorry! I- I didn‘t mean to" she mumbled.

As you walked up to the red devil and your favorite blue, they were already back at acting friendly, "nah we good" Ella smiled, going back to her position. But still, Jess got her yellow card. Your eyes questioned the behaviour of her as she finally looked at you - not answering your silent asked question.

Fuck, Jessie looked hot with that new look.

Your body was on fire, just looking at Jess in action made your knees weak, heart swoon and mind hungry as you couldn‘t think about anything else but Jessie laying naked in your bed.

The game ended in 4-0 win, the icing on the cake with Jess scoring as her hard work paid off. The girls cheered for the canadian, celebrating the game of her life.

You were more than proud.

All the attention on her was something the girl didn‘t like though, quickly changing the topic as she walked to the fans, other girls swarming out as well. You watched Jessie with hungry eyes, "come with me" you said to her as she stood by herself as she already took a lot of pictures and signed many shirts.

Back in the tunnel, you searched for a quiet place, finding one in the storage room. "You oka-" she couldn‘t even finish her sentence because your lips were already on her own. Your hands tangled in her hair, slightly tugging on it, hips grinding against each other in need.

"You‘re so hot" you mumbled against her lips, the brunette smirking at your bothered state.

A whine escaped your lips when Jess pulled away, her hands gripping your waist as she turned your position - yourself against the wall.

"Don‘t you dare to go near Ella again"

It wasn‘t a real threat, no inch of her body toxic in any way, but for now and the rest of the day, she had to have you for herself and her pleasure.

"Fuck yeah" was your only reply as she was back kissing you, gentle moans leaving your mouth. Pulling away, she purred in your ear "keep that for tonight" just as it was about to get more than just heated.

The good thing was that the two of you didn‘t need to leave the house tomorrow and there was no way in hell you would.

Jealous Jessie was something you didn‘t know you would ever experience but wow, maybe you should make her jealous more often.

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#jessie fleming #jessie fleming x reader #woso fanfics #woso x reader #woso #chelsea wfc #chelsea x reader #canwnt #canwnt x reader #millie bright #ella toone

[rauchendesgnu]

Ok but consider this modern AU:

Jaskier wakes up one morning at a place he doesn‘t recognize without any recollection of how he came to be there. He‘s a little freaked out but maybe everything‘s fine, his cousin Ferrant is known to sleepwalk, so if he locks the front door and hides the key he should be fine. He goes about his day and then evening, and the next morning he‘s in his bed and his door is locked and everything is fine. It goes fine for a week.

Jaskier comes to his senses in the restrooms of a gas station with a fucking hole in his stomach and his body black and blue. He‘s kind of freaking out and blacks out again. The next time he wakes up, he‘s back in his room and his wounds are bandaged. There‘s seven missed calls on an unfamiliar phone on his night table which is ringing, waking him.

„You should take that call,“ a person sitting in a chair in the corner of a room.

The person on the other end calls him a Geralt, whatever the hell that is. Jaskier stammers something about the wrong number and hangs up. The person in the corner is gone.

He‘s got an awful couple of days, keeps falling asleep at work because he‘s afraid of going to bed at night. Essi and Valdo are worried (it‘s really bad when you know that Valdo is worried) but Jaskier doesn‘t know how to explain what‘s been happening to him without sounding like he‘s nuts..

And then he wakes up standing in a dark alley, covered in blood, dead bodies around him. And there‘s a voice in his head going Move. Now.

So Jaskier discovers that there‘s a ghost living in his head, taking over his body sometimes. He doesn‘t want to give up his body even though Geralt (that‘s the ghost‘s name) insists because what the fuck is this Geralt even doing when Jaskier is forced into a tiny little corner of his own mind?

So they bicker and they fight and Jaskier explains the underground and cars and electricity to Geralt and Geralt comments and complains about everything Jaskier does. Sometimes Geralt will try to get Jaskier to submit his body to him and then Jaskier will not speak with him for a day and Geralt will apologize and they move on. Jaskier tries not to sound like a lunatic when he‘s talking to the voice only he can hear (he almost loses it when Geralt looks at Valdo and calls him a witless, croaking, peacocking bastard).

And then Geralt gets the hang of television and starts watching the news. He calls it checking the notice board whatever that means and then he‘s trying to possess Jaskier‘s body again. And Jaskier fucking lets him when he explains what he‘s been doing (turns out Geralt is not the ghost of a serial killer, he‘s hunting monsters. Actual fucking monsters) under one condition.

„You‘re not going to put me where I‘ve been the other times. I‘m going to observe.“

No way.

„My body, my rules.“

Jaskier, I‘m trying to protect you.

„Take it or leave it, I don‘t care. If you want to hunt that… that bruxa or whatever, then you have to let me watch.“

And they go and Jaskier‘s body gets hurt and Geralt doesn‘t acknowledge Jaskier at all, despite how he patches the wounds up and drives them to the hospital. Jaskier apologizes but Geralt stays quiet.

After a week Jaskier fears that Geralt has left him. He tries not to think too much about how sad that thought makes him. He starts to feel lonely in his own mind.

He‘s watching a rerun of Frozen on TV when Geralt talks to him again.

There‘s someone you need to visit for me.

And that‘s how Jaskier meets Yennefer of Vengerberg who looks not older than 25, is apparently over 500 years old. Huh.

Jaskier keeps mediating between Yen and Geralt who very definitely had something going on that was interrupted by Geralt‘s untimely demise until they reach an understanding.

(Basically, Jaskier softening Geralt‘s barbs when Yen riles him up which results in Geralt becoming even angrier. But Jaskier knows the voice in his head well, so he translates and can come to the reason they‘re actually at Yennefer‘s.)

So, Yennefer is a sorceress and she can work on a way to extract Geralt‘s conscience from Jaskier‘s body. Jaskier pretends he isn‘t hurt by the fact that Geralt doesn‘t enjoy his company but Geralt‘s a grown man-ghost whatever, so he can make decisions on his own. So Jaskier lets Yennefer work on him and when he wakes up he feels strangely empty.

He thanks Yennefer and leaves, suddenly aware of how quiet everything is. He realizes that Geralt kept dark thoughts at bay, that he was a reassurance. Even if Jaskier was shit at throwing a punch, Geralt wasn‘t.

It takes another week before he realizes Yen didn‘t tell him what happens to Geralt when he doesn‘t have a host to possess. I‘m not sad, he tells his friends. He drinks a lot to get over a man he never even knew.

There‘s a knock on his door. It‘s in the middle of the night and Jaskier doesn‘t expect guests so he‘s surprised. He does open the door to find a man standing there, wringing his hands. He‘s got long white hair and yellow eyes. He looks mildly uncomfortable.

Neither speaks.

„I came here with a bus,“ the man says. „I still don‘t get why everyone uses them. What happened to horses?“

And Jaskier understands.

„Geralt,“ he whispers, „You came back.“

And finally, finally they hug and Jaskier buries his face in Geralt‘s shoulder and he listens to Geralt‘s breathing and the murmured words, „Of course I came back, Jask. You‘re my home.“

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