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We Are All Connected: You Are Ready: Shiro

Allura and Coran had stayed in the ship, keeping an eye out for any distress signals. Thankfully, there were none so far. Back on Pandora, the Paladins were going through months and months of training. From learning how to navigate the forest the Omatikaya called home, learning about the different plants and animals that lived in harmony with the People. The Paladins also learned the Na'Vi language. Which was a lot harder than it seemed, through Pidge seemed to pick it up rather quickly, as did Keith. They had mastered Tsaheylu, and had chosen their own Ikrans. Shiro named his Ikran, Azenth. Once they had chosen and tamed their own Ikrans, it was time for the final test. The test that would determine if they would become one of the Omatikaya people.

Shiro was sitting in a circle with the other Paladins, talking about their experiences with the Ikran. Lance was trying to put on a show for the Omatikaya women, claiming he wasn't scared at all. They paid little attention to him, focusing on their chores at Home Tree. Shiro smiled in aw.

"I'm just surprised we all made it this far." He said. "All this training has been pretty intense." He said. Keith smiled.

"I'm just curious what the final test will be." He said. Light foot steps caught their attention. [Y/N] was walking up, a serious look on his face. He held his bow in one hand, his arrows strapped around his chest. [Y/N] looked at Shiro.

"It is time, Shiro." He said. Shiro nodded.

The Omatikaya and human stalked through the bushes, their eyes fixed on a Hexapede, or a yerik in Na'Vi. Shiro silently drew his bow, knocking an arrow. He straightened his body, taking a deep breath. Pulling his arm back, his eyes fixed on the animal. [Y/N] watched intently. Just as the animal looked up, catching Shiro's scent, and letting out a warning cry, Shiro let the arrow fly, striking the animal in the side. Shiro let out a breath. The two ran up to the animal, who was crying in pain. Shiro looked down at the animal, placing his hands upon its neck.

"*Oel ngati kameie, ma tsmukan, ulte ngaru seiyi irayo," Shiro said to the animal in Na'Vi. Lifting his knee, he placed it upon the animal's neck, restricting its breathing. He pulled out his hunting knife. "*Ngari hu Eywa salew tirea, tokx 'ì'awn slu Na'viyä hapxì." Shiro said, stabbing the Hexapede, ending its suffering. Shiro closed his eyes letting out a sigh. He then opened them and looked at [Y/N], who was sitting next to him. A proud smile graced the Omatikaya's face.

"You are ready." He said.

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Shiro sat before the interpreter of Eywa. Using two fingers, [Y/N] dipped his fingers into a bowl of white paint, drawing circles upon Shiro's body. The paint covered his whole body, from his head to his feet. For the finishing touch, [Y/N] gently ran his fingers down Shiro's lips, drawing a line down to his chin. [Y/N] looked up as his and Shiro's eyes connected. Clearing his throat, [Y/N] stood up, looking at Shiro.

"You will follow me." He said.

The Paladins and the Omatikaya watched as [Y/N] emerged first, then Shiro. Standing tall and proud. He walked up to 'Etsluei. 'Etsluei placed both hands on Shiro's chest and held them there. He gave Shiro a proud smile.

"*Ngenga 'itan Omatikayaä luyu set. Na'viyä luyu hapxì." 'Etsluei said. [Y/N] smiling brightly, was the next to place his hands upon Shiro's shoulders. Uäze followed suit. All the members of the clan pressed forward, crowding around and putting their hands on Shiro's shoulders, back, chest -- hands upon hands, until he is connected to everyone. Allura and Coran stood near the back with the other Paladins, smiling proudly at the leader of the Paladins. He had managed the greatest accomplishment of his life. Becoming one with the Omatikaya people.

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* Oel ngati kameie, ma tsmukan, ulte ngaru seiyi irayo. = I See you, Brother, and thank you.

*Ngari hu Eywa salew tirea, tokx 'ì'awn slu Na'viyä hapxì. = Your spirit goes with Eywa, your body stays behind to become part of the People.

*Ngenga 'itan Omatikayaä luyu set. Na'viyä luyu hapxì. = You are now a son of the Omaticaya. You are part of The People.

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Zodiac Bias: Virgo

Pairings: Sungjong x older!Reader Word Count: 1.3k (this was meant to be a drabble ._. ) Summary: He gets the courage to ask you something that’s been bugging him.

It’d been a long ass day. Your boss spent most of his time on the clock breathing down your neck over a mistake he’d made. If you didn’t need the money so bad, you likely would have snapped on him.

One day. One fucking day…

You punched in the code to your apartment building and yanked the door open, coming face to face with spoiled sunshine.

“_____!”

“Sungjong,” you breathed, once again captivated in his beauty. He never failed to catch you off guard and apparently got off on being attractive to you.

“Just coming in?” He pointed behind him, “I just got in, too.”

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genre: fluff, comfort, established relationship au pairing: bang chan x femme reader word count: 1.5k warnings: none? (intense kissing, though) request: yes a/n: hi anon! thanks so much for requesting :) this was a joy to write—i also needed so comforting fluff in my life. i hope you enjoy this!

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Curled up beside Chan on his bed while he worked on a track had to be your favorite place to be. Ever. Warm? Check. Comfortable? Check again. Boyfriend included? Check, check, and check!

Yes, there were things left to be desired, such as privacy—looking at you, Jisung—but it was a sacrifice you were willing to make to be with your boyfriend. Luckily, Jisung had oh-so-graciously agreed to sleep in Felix’s room that night to actually give you and Chan that much needed privacy. From the grin on Jisung’s face as he strolled out of the room, you knew Felix was in for a rough night—you suspected having Jisung unexpectedly rooming with him would be worse than having a demon under the bed. But, you didn’t care because you had a whole night alone with Chan.

You watched as Chan rummaged around with cables, adapters, and his laptop, then climbed up to the top bunk where you sat already cocooned in his blanket. 

“How are you that cute?!” he demanded, squeezing himself in beside you. “Seriously, Y/N. It’s not fair!”

“I don’t know,” you shrugged. “I think the blanket helps?”

“Hmmm, probably,” Chan said. He nestled closer to you, nearly butting his head against your shoulder like a cat, and lightly kissed your cheek. “But you’re cute all the time.”

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it’s more comfortable this way

from the collection: everyday love

genre: established relationship au; domestic fluff pairing: bang chan x gender-neutral reader word count: 1.5k warnings: none? request: no

summary: it’s a lazy saturday morning and chan’s up long before you, giving him time to steal and wear your favorite sweater that’s been hiding at the bottom of a clean pile of laundry

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Chan awoke just after 7 am on Saturday, and grinned to himself. Success. 

On Thursday, he had told himself that he would go to sleep at a decent hour on the weekend, even if it was just so that he could make you breakfast in the mornings. He enjoyed doing things like that, especially if it would bring that lovely smile he loved so much to your face. So, he made sure that his days were busy and that he slept for at least seven hours. In all honesty, it was unusual for him to have such a structured day, and for it to be structured around sleep; but, as he was wont to repeat, he would do anything for you.

Breathing deeply after some of the best sleep he’d experienced in weeks—maybe even months—Chan rolled onto his side to face you. You must have been having a nice dream, because a small smile quirked the corners of your mouth up. Chan watched your chest steadily rise and fall with your breath, knowing you were still deeply asleep. He traced a finger over your brow and down along the curve of your ear, his touch reverent in its delicacy. He wanted to trace every line of your body, to map it with his, but he knew you still needed to sleep; so, Chan simply leaned in and kissed the exposed skin of your shoulder. As if in answer to his touch, you made a small humming sound and wriggled further under the blankets.

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a dress made of starlight ↠ bang chan

genre: fluff, period piece word count: 1.3k warnings: none request: yes (anon) a/n: I imagine that this piece takes place at a time in which balls were still regularly held—perhaps the early 1800s. or, it might be an entirely different world.

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You’d stolen glimpses of your grandparents’ Midsummer Ball when you were twelve before your older sisters had caught you and immediately told your parents. But what you’d seen had stuck in your mind like toffee in your teeth for the past six years. Seemingly thousands of sparkling lights hung from the ceiling, garlands of greens and thousands of flowers twined around nearly everything, a long table laden with sumptuous food and drink ran along one side of the room. The most incredible sight of all was the people dancing to music so beautiful you were certain you’d just stumbled upon a faerie revel. All you could see of them was the sharp black and white of evening dress and flowing iridescence of gowns the colors of hummingbirds. It seemed like the most magical, grown-up event imaginable to you at the time. You were entranced.

Now, your heart raced with excitement as you held your skirts up and scampered down the hall to the grand staircase. You’d waited so long for this moment: to walk down those stairs and promenade into the ballroom for the Midsummer Ball. It was something only proper young ladies could do—that is, young ladies who had turned eighteen and could, therefore, be trusted to comport themselves in society past nine in the evening. You considered whether that applied to you. It probably did.

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     Y/n put her phone in the pocket of her jeans as she walked up to the café. She opened the door and was greeted by the staff. Since it was one of the popular hangout spots for the students, most of the staff knew her by name like the rest of the students. 

     Y/n smiled at the staff before looking around the cafe for her date. Her eyes caught the dorky grin waving her over. She returned the kindness and walked over to the small table. 

     Chan stood up to greet her as she approached the table “Hi,” he greeted 

     “Hey,” Y/n replied with a smile, “Are you blonde still under that baseball cap?”

     “For now,” Chan replied as they sat down, “I think I’m gonna dye it back to black soon.”

     “But it looks so good on you,” Y/n noticed him blush at the compliment 

     Felix was right. Chan was a bit on the shy side when you first started talking to him. But it wasn’t in a bad way, it made him cuter in her eyes. Once they got past the awkward first date small talk, it was easy to talk to him. Chan was a nice, pure gentleman and had a very cute laugh. the type that made you want to laugh with him. 

     The date was only about an hour and a half before Chan paid for their drinks and pastries and offered to walk her home. Just to spend a bit more time together. 

     “You start school soon, right?” Chan asked, hands in his hoodie pockets.

     “Unfortunately,” Y/n sighed

     “Maybe we can meet up between your classes, if you’re not busy.”

     “I’d like that,” Y/n turned and smiled at him as they got to her building

     Chan smiled back, “Can I get your number?”

     “Yeah.” Y/n grabbed out her phone and opened it to give to him to put his information in as he did the same. The two exchanged information before handing each other their phones back. Y/n thanked him before heading up to her unit.

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Fighting for you

Pairing: Ace D Portgas x Female Reader

Genre: Fluff, a little angst

Reader’s Devil Fruit: Mythical Zoan: Model Fire Dragon

Warning: Fighting, Blood, Swearing, Thatch is alive in this and has the shadow shadow fruit

Song: Shameless- Camila Cabello and Royalty- Egzod and Maestro ft Zeoni epic version

Summary: Y/n receives a call from Marco that Whitebeard and all their subordinates are heading to Marineford to rescue Ace. Y/n, who was on a special mission, abandons the mission to get to her boyfriend before it's too late. However, she gets there at a close call.

“What do you mean Ace is sentenced to death?!” She hissed in anger. Marco felt a shiver run up his spine. “Damn it!” She hisses under her breath. “Stall for as long as you can Marco. I’ll be there as fast as I can.” (Name) tucked the snail back into her jacket pocket and turned back to the group of pirates that she had been fighting. She narrowed her eyes before activating her devil fruit. Fire spilled from her mouth as her dragon appeared before the pirates. She roared before releasing a hellish fire on the island. With a loud roar, she jumped from the island to the sky. 

The island she had left was once part of Whitebeard’s territory that had been taken over by a group of lowly pirates who believed they had what it takes to seize an island that belonged to a warlord. Fire burned around her body as she moved through the air like a snake. ‘When I get to Marineford, there will be hell to pay.’ Her lips pulled back in a snarl as a low growl echoed through her throat.

{At Marineford- listen to Royalty first}

Marco tried his best to keep everyone busy. He tried running forward but his legs gave out. He dropped to the ground, panting and breathing harshly. He could see Ace and Luffy running as fast as they could. Akainu knocked both brothers to the ground. “Don’t touch them!!” Marco could hear his comrades screaming at the marine but nothing was stopping the lava user. He raised his fists into the air and with so much force, brought them down towards the two only to freeze a mere two inches from their chests. A roar echoed across the sky and fear filled the area. 

(Name) slammed into the ground and looked around. Her eyes narrowed and filled with anger. She spun around and slammed her tail into Akainu’s chest sending him flying into the wall. She snarled at the Marines who tried to attack her. She stood over Ace and Luffy as fire burned around her body. She pulled her head back before throwing it forward. Fire spilled from her mouth as the Marines screamed.  She jumped and stood on her back legs before slamming her claws into the ground. The sudden move caused the ground to shake and send everyone into a panic. 

“(Name)!!!!!” Akainu roared. (Name) stared at the admiral with anger burning in her eyes. She released a snarl before allowing the allies of Ace and Luffy to pull them towards the Moby Dick with the others. “(Name)!!” Ace struggled to get to his girlfriend but Marco and Thatch gripped his arms tightly and practically dragged him to the ship. (Name) turned her head to face her boyfriend and the others. When Ace and Luffy were on the ship and the allies as well, she turned back to face the Marines and Admirals. 

“Kill her!” Akainu yelled. His body burning in rage. (Name)’s dragon grinned as the lava user raced towards her. “NO!” Ace’s panicked voice could be heard but she knew she had to do this. She swung her body and her tail collided with the rest of the Marines and soldiers giving her more room. The other two admirals jumped into action doing their best to subdue (Name) however she was proven to be too strong for even them. She raised her hand and knocked the two admirals from the air. She used her fire to coat the entire base in flames. Akainu and the others lifted their arms to cover their faces from the burning flames. 

She walked towards Sengoku and Garp, her eyes holding nothing but anger, revenge, and hatred. She stopped a mere inch from their faces. She snorted and growled lowly in her throat. “You were a marine at one point (Name) what made you change?” Sengoku hissed through gritted teeth. “If you hadn’t noticed FATHER, I was never born to be a Marine. I am a pirate whether you like it or not.” She snarled, glaring at her old man. She rose and stared down at them. Her eyes scanned them before narrowing and looking towards the burning wreckage. She launched into the air before looking back down at Marineford. “Good riddance.” She hissed before flying away.

{Time Skip- Ace and Luffy being treated by Law on the Moby Dick. listen to Shameless.}

Ace sat against the side of the boat. His eyes narrowed and his arms crossed. Marco and Thatch tried to get the flame user to move but he was stubborn. “Ace, if you don’t move, the medicine that Law gave you won’t work,” Thatch said, sitting next to his friend. “We just left her there.” Ace’s voice was quiet but everyone heard him loud and clear. Thatch looked down but knew that she would have killed all of them if they didn’t leave. “Ace, (Name) is strong. She will be here. I promise.” Thatch tried to get Ace to move again but the boy wouldn’t budge. 

A roar caused everyone to grow defensive before the glint of red caught Marco’s attention. “(Name)!” He yelled. Everyone’s eyes widened as the massive dragon disappeared and (Name) dropped onto the boat. A smile on her lips. “ (Name)!” Luffy yelled racing towards the girl with a bright smile on his face. (Name) returned the smile and opened her arms for the boy to come crashing into her. She instantly felt tears falling onto her shoulder and she felt her tense body relax. She ran her fingers through his hair and held him close. “It’s alright Luffy. I’m here. Ace is here.” She whispered. 

She looked up to see Ace moving towards her, tears filling his eyes but not falling. She smiled softly at him before looking down at Luffy who moved from the hug. He gave her a lopsided smile before turning to see his brother Ace standing there. She stared at her boyfriend before he dove into her while burying his face in her neck and wrapping his arms around her waist. He held her close to his chest and refused to let her go. She lifted her head and pressed her chin against his chest, a lazy smile on her lips. “I’m glad you are safe. I can finally relax.” She whispered, collapsing against his body and falling asleep. Ace felt his heart race at her words before sitting on the ground with her in his lap. Everyone talked and played and laughed while Ace held her in his arms. He noticed the scales that lined her arm and ran his fingers over the scales. His eyes lit up as flames lifted off the red scales. “Beautiful.” He whispered. 

Opening her eyes, (Name) finds Ace smiling down at her. “How was the nap gorgeous?” He asked, his fingers running through her hair. She shifted and smiled. “Wonderful. It probably helped that I was sleeping in your lap though.” She whispered the last part but Ace heard it. He watched her sit up before leaning forward so his nose was just barely touching hers. “I love you (Name). I can’t tell you enough.” He whispered before leaning in and closing the already small distance between him and (Name). His lips pressed to hers and his hands immediately cupped her face. 

She hummed happily before melting into the kiss. Pulling away when the air was needed, (Name) nuzzled into Ace’s neck and sighed in contentment. “I love you too Ace.” She whispered back, her body pressing closer to make sure he was really there. He laughed and wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him. (Name) returned the smile and watched as he soon let go and joined his brother Luffy, and a few members of Whitebeard as they danced around and laughed. She shook her head but she wouldn’t have it any other way. In her book, Ace was definitely worth fighting for.

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Our Eternity

Pairing: BangChan x Female Reader

Song: Eternity- BangChan

Rating: G

Genre: Fluff

Warning: None

Summary: Chan has been working long hours in the studio and is tired beyond belief. When he gets home, you, his girlfriend, plan a relaxing date night. Chan has a little surprise of his own that brings the two even closer than before.

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Chan groaned and rubbed his face with his hands. The song just wasn’t coming together and he was getting frustrated. The sound of his phone ringing pulled him from his thoughts. Answering, he cringed at the sound of his voice. “Hello?” He asked. “Hyung, you have been in the studio for hours. Take a break. We can work on the song tomorrow or even the next day. We don’t have to have it ready for another two weeks.” Han’s worried voice filtered through the phone. Chan sighed and slowly rose from the chair. “Alright. I saved everything and I am heading home now. I think Y/n is waiting for me anyway.” He mumbled, ending the call and checking his watch and wincing when he noticed it was nearly 3 in the morning. 

He gathered his things and left the building as quickly as he could. He tucked his things in the back seat and drove back home. Taking the key from his pocket, he unlocked the door and was met with a warmth he couldn’t describe. His eyes widened as he saw you twirling around in the kitchen as you pulled fresh apple pie from the oven. A smile on your lips as delicate as the sunbeams. He watched as you placed the finished dessert on the table and moved back to the cupboards to pull out two plates and cups. His eyes followed your every move with a slight glossy look to his eyes. 

Lifting your head, you see Chan standing in the doorway and you smile brightly. You rush over to him and wrap your arms around his neck, his hands finding their place on your hips. A gentle rocking motion takes over and you both are rocking from side to side. You lay your head against his chest and close your eyes for a moment. “Work must have been hard huh?” You whispered, as the silence surrounded you both comfortably. Chan huffed a small laugh out before gently walking you and himself further into the house so he could close the door. “It was. Hate the fact I come home at odd hours of the morning.” He mumbled. 

You lifted your head and gently pulled away from his hold but took his hand in yours. “Well, I have a surprise for you.” You said, pulling him towards the kitchen. His eyes widened when he saw the beautifully decorated table, his favorite dinner still steaming hot and the apple pie he had seen her take out of the oven a moment ago. You watch as he let go of your hands and walked towards the table. His eyes scanned over everything that you had made. You bite your lip and toed at the ground waiting for his response to the impromptu date you had planned. He lifted his head and you noticed his eyes glistening with unshed tears. 

You rushed forward and gently wiped the tears that had escaped and fell down his face. You cooed as he released a choked laugh as his tears continued to fall. “You are too good for me.” He whispered, leaning forward and pressing his lips against yours. You melt into the kiss and press closer to him. His heart fluttered at the tenderness you held when you kissed him. Made him fall in love with you over and over again. Pulling away, he could still feel his heart hammering away in his chest as you pressed your fingers to your lips. A gentle smile on your lips. 

“As much as I love kissing you good sir, let's eat. I’m starving and I know for a fact that you are hungry too.” You giggled gently, punching his chest and walking to your chair. He smiled and moved to his chair and immediately sat down. As you both got food dished up on your plates, Chan couldn’t help but admire you. The way your hair fell around your face, or the way that your lips were fuller than before. He could and would get lost looking into your eyes as you spoke passionately about something that had happened at work that day for you. He loved everything about you. 

His heart melted the longer he looked at you. He was amazed every moment he woke to you laying next to him, your hand holding his hand tightly. Standing from his chair, he grabbed the empty plates and walked to the sink to clean them. A smile appeared on his lips when he felt your arms wrap around his waist. He finished up and turned around and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer to his chest. Forgetting the pie that sat on the table, Chan released you from the hug and slipped his hand in yours and pulled you towards the living room. He pulled his phone out and set up to the bluetooth speaker that sat in the window seal. 

The second the beautiful beat filled the air, tears filled your eyes as he placed his hands on your waist and your arms wrapped around his neck. He smiled as you both rocked slightly to the beat of the song. His forehead pressed against yours as he softly sang the lyrics. You looked up at him with a playful grin on your lips. “Isn’t this song for your dog Berry?” You giggled when he rolled his eyes playfully. “It can have a double meaning.” He said, pressing a kiss to your nose before leaning down and stealing your lips in a short but breathtaking kiss. 

Pulling away, Chan smiles at you, making your heart clench in pure love. “You are too good to me Channie.” You whispered, leaning your head against his chest while you both continued to sway from side to side. “You know, I was hoping that we could take a step further. We have been dating for about 4 years now and I want to keep you by my side.” Chan said, pulling away and backing away a bit. You watched him with wide eyes before the tears began to well up in your eyes as he dropped to one knee. “Chris…” You covered your mouth with your eyes as he looked up at you with the biggest smile on his face. Tears of his own falling down his face as he held the dark red velvet box out. 

“Will you please be my wife?” 

{Two Months Later}

You stood in front of the three way mirror and twirled. The dress fluttered around your legs, causing a ticklish sensation across your skin. You still couldn’t believe that you were getting married. You could still see the very first moment Chan had asked you out and how awkward the two of you had been. You giggled softly catching Hannah’s attention. She walked over to you with a raised eyebrow. “What’s so funny?” She asked, knowing that it had something to do with her older brother. You told her how you had remembered the moment Chan had asked you out and it was awkward for the first little bit. 

As the moment got closer, you felt your hands begin to tremble. You were so excited but nervous at the same time. Chan’s father took your hands in his and held them tightly. You looked at him with wide eyes before a smile appeared on your face. “You look beautiful. Are you ready?” He asked. You smiled and nodded your head as he held his arm out for you to take and the music began to play. Chan’s father walked you down the aisle and handed you off to his son with a smile on his face. Chan took your hands in his and the biggest smile adorned his face that you believed his cheeks hurt.

You smiled at him before tears brimmed your eyes. He reached forward and gently wiped the tears away before sniffling. The ceremony went as planned and everything fell into place. As the newly wed walked onto the dance floor, Chan intertwined his fingers in yours as the music began to play. His new song, “Eternity” played through the speakers making your heart pound against your chest. You looked at him with wide eyes as he smiled softly down at you. “This song can mean anything to anyone. To me, it means I get to spend the rest of my life with you.” He whispered, taking his hands from yours and placing his hands on your lower back. 

Your arms immediately wrapped around his neck and the brightest smile appeared on your lips. You danced with your new husband as everyone watched the two of you. The song brought tears to your eyes as Chan held you closer. As the song closed, everyone cheered and waited til you and Chan were seated before they went to the dance floor. You and Chan laughed and bobbed your heads to the music and smiled brightly when his friends came over to talk. Time seemed to slow down as the two of you turned to face each other. 

Chan reached his hand out and brushed a stray piece of hair from your face and smiled as you lifted your hand to his and pressed the palm of his hand to the side of your face, nuzzling into the warmth. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead to yours and closed his eyes, a soft breath leaving his lips as he basked in the moment. You smiled softly. He looked so at ease that very moment. You loved Chan with your whole heart and now, you both would live for eternity. You couldn’t be any happier.

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Hi! I love love love your blog, I was reading a bunch of the texts today during my breaks at work and I was wondering if you could write the boys comforting/cheering up the reader after a bad day at work?

I’m sorry it took me so long. I hope you’ll like it!

Boyfriend Stray Kids comforting you after a bad day at work | OT8 x you

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put the clown down and give me the sanji fics

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So, I am of a curious nature. I just finished reading through my You Have My Blessing series with Gwilym, (yes I read through my own writings, don’t judge me). I was wondering if you all would like me to write another series where Gwilym and reader take on the challenge of parenthood.

Depending on how many people vote for either yes or no, I will be writing a part 2 for You Have My Blessing. Hopefully this will give me enough motivation to start writing for Joe again, since his You Have My Blessing series is currently discontinued.

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So, I am of a curious nature. I just finished reading through my You Have My Blessing series with Gwilym, (yes I read through my own writings, don’t judge me). I was wondering if you all would like me to write another series where Gwilym and reader take on the challenge of parenthood.

Depending on how many people vote for either yes or no, I will be writing a part 2 for You Have My Blessing. Hopefully this will give me enough motivation to start writing for Joe again, since his You Have My Blessing series is currently discontinued.

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Can you do a sam and colby x reader that reader is a dancer and sam and colby find reader practicing a routine for a upcoming competition.

That’s an awesome idea! I’m currently on vacation. Once I get back though, I will get started on it.

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Pilot: Part 2

The limousine arrived at the hotel as the hotel door opened, revealing a very old and dirty establishment. 

"Ugh!" Vaggie groaned, throwing herself on the couch, facing the wall. Angel Dust was rummaging through the fridge leaning by the wall and grabbed a box of Popsicles. He smirked at Charlie. 

"Eh, it's probably a good idea to get some actual food in this place. Y'know, to feed all the wayward souls you got in here!" He started to laugh, but Charlie just frowned more. Angel's laughter fell short. Charlie got up, heading towards the front door. Angel reached out a hand to comfort her, but decided to back off. Charlie closed the door, taking out her Hellphone. She clicked on her mother's contact. 

Charlie sighed when her mother's phone went to voicemail. "Hey, mom. I know I keep calling and you must be busy... Really busy... But, um, the interview didn't go well," Charlie sighed sadly and shrunk onto her knees. "And, I don't know if I'm ever going to make a difference." Charlie started tearing up. She wiped the tears away. "I don't know what I'm doing. I could really use some advice, mom. I, I think dad was right about me." More tears started to fall. Charlie let out  a sigh. "Eh, anyway," she wiped her face once more. "I'll stop talking before this gets long." She stood up. "Love you, bye." She hung up. Charlie walked back in and closed the front door, leaning against it. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, startling the girl. Charlie contemplated on opening the door, before doing so anyways. There, right before her, stood the Alastor, also known as, The Radio Demon. Beside him, stood a woman with [h/l] [h/c] hair, a [f/c] top, and [s/f/c] bottoms. On top of her head, rested two cat like ears. Alastor's eyes opened and he smiled, lifting a hand. 

"Hel-" 

Charlie slammed the door in their faces. She looked to the side for a brief moment, before opening the door again, making sure she wasn't seeing things. 

"-lo!" Alastor said, getting the door slammed in his face again. Charlie leaned away from the door, calling out to her girlfriend. 

"Hey, Vaggie?" Charlie called uncertainly. 

"What?" Vaggie asked, annoyed. Charlie grinned uncertainly. 

"The Radio Demon is at the door!" She said, pointing to her own mouth, which was in a smile. Vaggie shot up, looking at her girlfriend. 

"What?!"

"Uh... who?"

"What should I do?!" Charlie asked. Vaggie got up. 

"Uh, well- Don't let him in!" Vaggie said, as if it were the most obvious choice. Charlie, deciding to disregard Vaggie's warning again, opened the door for Alastor and the girl beside him. 

"May he speak now?" The girl asked, crossing her arms over her chest. Charlie nodded. 

"You may." She said. Alastor suddenly reached his hand out. 

"Alastor! Pleasure to be meeting you, sweetheart!" He gripped Charlie's hand, pulling her to him. "Quite a pleasure!" He shouted. He then placed a hand on the girl's shoulder next to him. "And this, wonderful young woman, is my daughter, [Y/N]!" He introduced. [Y/N] smiled. 

"Excuse our sudden visit, but my dad and I saw your fiasco on a picture show, and we just couldn't resist, right, dad?" [Y/N] asked, looking at the Radio Demon. He nodded. 

"Quite right, my dear! What a performance! Why, I haven't been that entertained since the stock market crash of 1929!" He let out a laugh. His eyes narrowed. "So many orphans." He said. The father-daughter duo stopped as Vaggie pointed a spear at Alastor's chest. 

"Stop right there!" She demanded. *"Cabrón hijo de perra! I know your game and I'm not gonna let you hurt anyone here, you pompous cheesy talk show shit lord!" Vaggie shouted. [Y/N]'s cat-like eyes narrowed at the girl, a growl falling from her lips as she stepped forward, about to defend her father. Alastor placed a hand on [Y/N]'s shoulder, making her stop. She looked up at him. Alastor smiled at her. "It's quite alright," he said to his daughter. He turned to Vaggie. "Dear, if I wanted to hurt anyone here," his smile widened and his eyes seemed to turn into radio hands. "I would've done so already." He said darkly, the air around them shifting and vibrating. He returned to his normal self. "No! [Y/N] and I are here because we want to help!" Alastor said. [Y/N] smiled and looked at the two demon girls, smiling and nodding. Charlie blinked in disbelief. 

"Say what, now?" She asked. Alastor rolled his eyes. 

"Help! Hahaha, hello? Is this thing on?" He tapped on his mic. "Testing, testing!" The mic suddenly opened its eye, looking at Alastor. 

"Well, I heard you loud and clear!" It said. Charlie looked at the father-daughter duo, confusion clear on her face. 

"Um, you want to help? With...?" She asked. [Y/N] smiled at Charlie. 

"What dad means to say is, we want to help you run this hotel." She said. Alastor nodded, placing a hand on his daughter's shoulder. 

"Quite right, my dear!" He said. Charlie blinked, then lifted an eyebrow in confusion. 

"Buuut... why?" Charlie asked. Alastor laughed. 

"Hahaha, why does anyone do anything? Sheer, absolute boredom! I've lacked inspiration for decades. My work became mundane, lacking focus," he shoved Vaggie away, making [Y/N] facepalm at how he was treating the woman. "Aimless! I've come to crave a new form of entertainment! Hahaha!" 

"Does getting into a fistfight with a reporter count as entertainment?" Charlie asked nervously. Alastor laughed again. 

"Hahaha! It's the purest kind, my dear: Reality! True passion! After all, the world is a stage and the stage is a world of entertainment." He said. [Y/N] looked at Charlie. 

"You did a good thing there, girl. That bitch needed to be put in her place, in my opinion." [Y/N] said, smirking. Charlie chuckled, then looked at Alastor. 

"So, does this mean you two think it's possible to rehabilitate a demon?" She asked. [Y/N] opened her mouth to respond, but we cut off by Alastor, who laughed as if it were the most absurd thing in the world.

"Of course not! That's wacky nonsense!" He shook his hands back and forth. "Redemption, oh the non-existent humanity! No, no, no, no. I don't think there's anything left that could save such loathsome sinners!" He glanced back at Vaggie and Angel. Angel just shrugged his shoulders. "The chance given was the life they lived before, the punishment is this! There is no undoing what is done!" He said. Charlie frowned, not getting why Alastor wanted to help. She turned her attention to [Y/N]. 

"So, do you believe in my cause?" Charlie asked the girl. [Y/N] smiled and nodded. 

"Of course I do. Dad might not, but I think it's worth a shot. Plus, it's not like every sinner did something inherently bad to end up in Hell." She said. Charlie smiled. At least someone was besides Vaggie taking her seriously. Charlie turned her attention to Alastor. 

"So, then. Why do you wanna help me if you don't believe in my cause?" She asked the Radio Demon. Alastor looked at her, his ever present smile on his face. 

"Consider it an investment in ongoing entertainment for myself!" He said, pulling Charlie close to him while twirling her. "While my daughter genuinely believes in this silly cause of yours, I want to watch the scum of the world struggle to climb up the hill of betterment only to repeatedly trip and tumble down to the fiery pit of failure!" He said, his tone darkening, a sadistic smile on his face. Charlie smiled uncomfortably, removing Alastor's hand from her shoulder. 

"Riiiight." She said skeptically. Alastor nodded.  

"Yes, indeedy!" He said. He grabbed her by the wrist, dragging her off towards another room in the hotel. "I see big things coming your way and who better to help you than my daughter and I?" He asked. [Y/N] sighed and tromped off after the Princess and her dad, wanting to make sure that he didn't freak her out too much. Vaggie and Angel watched the father-daughter duo. Angel gestured over to Alastor and [Y/N]. 

"Uh, so, uh, what's the deal with Smiles and Whiskers over there?" He asked. Vaggie looked at Angel in astonishment. 

"Wait, you've never heard of him before? You've been here longer than me!" She said. Angel just shrugged. Vaggie continued to look at him. 

"The Radio Demon. One of the most powerful beings Hell has ever seen?" She asked, seeing if that rang any bells with the Spider demon. Angel just shrugged a second time. 

"Eh, not big on politics." He said. Vaggie groaned. She leaned close to Angel, beginning the story. 

"Ugh! Decades ago, Alastor manifested in Hell, seemingly overnight. He began to topple Overlords who have been dominant for centuries. That kind of raw power had never been harnessed by a mortal soul before. Then, he broadcast his carnage all throughout Hell just so everyone could witness his ability. Sinners started calling him "The Radio Demon" (as lazy as that is). Many have speculated what unimaginable force enabled him to rival our world's most ancient and destructive evils. But one thing's for sure: He's an unpredictable source of danger, a wicked spirit of mystery, and a violent monster of chaos, the likes of which we can't risk getting involved with unless we want to end up erased!" Vaggie said. Angel didn't seem disturbed at all.

"Ya done?" He asked. He then laughed. "He looks like a strawberry pimp." Angel said. He looked at Vaggie again. "You still didn't explain the reason Whiskers is here." He said. Vaggie sighed again. 

"To be honest, I didn't even know that he had a daughter. Alastor doesn't seem like the kind to care about anyone but himself." She said. "There was a rumor, that there was a Shifter that survived, hiding somewhere in Hell." She said. Angel rose his eyebrow in confusion. 

"A Shifter? Weren't they all killed by the angels?" He asked. Vaggie nodded. 

"Yeah, they went extinct," she said. She looked back at Alastor. "In any case, I don't trust Alastor!" She said. 

"To be fair, do you trust any man? Any men? Men?" 

Vaggie gave Angel a look that said, "what the hell do you think?" She got up from the couch and walked over to Charlie, grabbing her by the shoulder. 

"Charlie, listen to me. You can't believe this creep! He isn't just a happy face! He's a deal-maker! Pure evil! He can't be redeemed! And is most likely looking for a way to destroy everything we're trying to do!" Vaggie said, trying to stress the importance of Alastor being here. Charlie looked at her girlfriend and sighed. 

"I, we don't know that! Look, I know he's bad, and I know he probably doesn't wanna change, but the whole point of this is to give people a chance! Plus, [Y/N] believes in our cause." She said. "And the point of this project is to have faith things will be better! How can I turn someone away? I can't. It goes against everything I'm trying to do. Everything I believe in," Charlie said. She looked at her girlfriend, smiling and placing her hands on Vaggie's shoulders. "Just, trust me. I can take care of myself!" She said. Vaggie sighed, still not convinced. 

"Charlie, whatever you do, do not make a deal with him!" She said, looking over at Alastor, worry in her eye. Charlie smiled, lowering her hands from Vaggie's shoulders. 

"Don't worry, I picked up one thing from my dad! "You don't take shit from other demons!" She said, walking over to Alastor and [Y/N]. Vaggie watched on in worry. "Okay, so, Al. You're sketchy as fuck and you clearly see what I'm trying to do here as a joke," she said. As Charlie turned away, red glowing symbols appear around Alastor. [Y//N] narrowed her eyes at her father, quickly elbowing him in the arm, making the symbols disappear as Charlie turned back around. "But, I don't. I think everyone deserves a chance to prove they can be better. So, I'm taking your offer to help. On the condition that there be no," she made gestures with her hands. "Tricks or voodoo strings attached." She said, smiling unsure at Alastor. Alastor rolled his eyes. He twirled his staff and presented his hand for a handshake. Green energy burst from his hand, creating a harsh wind, blowing through the hotel. 

"So, it's a deal, then?" Alastor asked. Charlie stood there for a moment, as if contemplating making a deal.  

"Nope! No shaking! No deals! I, hmm, as Princess of Hell and heir to the throne, I, uh, hereby order that you and [Y/N] help with this hotel. For as long as you both desire." She said, laughing nervously. Silence rang through the hotel. [Y/N] blinked, then smirked, crossing her arms. "Sound fair?" Charlie asked the two. Alastor hummed, rubbing his chin. 

"Hmm. Fair enough!" He looked over at [Y/N]. "What do you think, dear?" He asked. [Y/N] shrugged, uncrossing her arms. 

"I was onboard with this from the start, dad." She said. Charlie sighed in relief, holding her thumbs up. 

"Cool beans." She said. Alastor started to walk around the hotel again, humming a tune. He looked over at Vaggie, who was frowning. He smiled wider. 

"Smile, my dear!" He said, tickling Vaggie under her chin, pissing off Vaggie even more. "You know you're never fully dressed without one!" He walked away, continuing to hum. [Y/N] looked around the oddly empty hotel. She looked at Charlie. 

"So where is your hotel staff?" She asked. Charlie chuckled nervously.

"Uh, well-" She looked over at Vaggie, who was glaring at Alastor, eyes narrowing. Alastor adjusted his monocle, laughing.

"You're going to need more than that." He walked over to Angel. "And what can you do, my effeminate fellow?" He asked. Angel smirked.

"I can suck your dick!" Angel said bluntly. [Y/N] stared in shock at Angel's blunt words. Alastor gave a large grin, before giving a short laugh. 

"HAH! No." He said, turning away form Angel. Angel scoffed, shrugging. 

"Your loss." He stated. Alastor shook his head, moving to the middle of the room. 

"Well, this just won't do!" He twirled his staff. [Y/N] walked over, smiling. 

"I think it's time to cash in a few favors, don't you, dad?" [Y/N] asked. Alastor smiled at his daughter. 

"Quite right, my dear!" He said. with a snap of his fingers, a fireplace appeared on a wall of the hotel. Suddenly a dark figure appeared in the fireplace. Alastor picked the figure up from the scruff of the neck. The figure opened its red and orange eye, staring at the group behind him. The figure let out a little squeak, revealing a demon with one eye, sharp teeth, red hair, and wearing a poodle dress. Alastor looked at them, smiling. 

"This little darling is Niffty!" He introduced. Alastor dropped her to the floor. She popped up, unaffected. She waved to everyone. 

"Hi, I'm Niffty! It's nice to meet you! It's been a while since I've made new friends!" She said, her pupil dilating. Her eye shifted over to [Y/N]. Niffty let out a happy gasp, jumping into the arms of the girl. "[Y/N]! It's been forever since I've seen you!" Niffty shouted. [Y/N] smiled at the girl. 

"It's good to see you to, Niff." She said. [Y/N] set the little demon down, who turned to Charlie, Vaggie, and Angel. 

"Why're you all women?" She asked, lifting Charlie with no effort. Vaggie aimed her spear at Niffty. "Are there any men here?!" Niffty asked, setting Charlie down. "I'm sorry, that's rude." Niffty's eye widened as she looked around the hotel. "Oooh, man! This place is filthy! It really needs a lady's touch!" She darted around the room, crushing a spider in her hand. "Which is weird because you're all ladies, no offense." She said. She then took out a feather duster, zooming around the room again, dusting. "Oh, my gosh! This is awful! Nope! Nope! Nope! Nope!" She spotted a cockroach on the floor, and stabbed it with a needle, her grin becoming sadistic "Nope!" She shouted. Suddenly, a cat like demon was summoned. He looked to hav been playing poker. 

"Hah! Read 'em and weep, boys! Full Ho-" He was cut off when demonic illusions swirled around his head. He ducked, his eyes widening. "-tel? What the fuck is this?" His eyes landed on Alastor, looking angrily at the Radio Demon. "You!" He shouted, pointing a clawed finger. Alastor smiled. 

"Ah, Husker, my good friend! Glad you could make it!" He said, sauntering up to the cat demon. Husk gave a cat like growl. 

"Don't you "Husker" me, you son of a bitch! I was about to win the whole damn pot!" He shouted. The cards and money that were before him a minute ago, dissolved into nothing. Alastor smiled wider. 

"Good to see you too!" Alastor said, not affected by Husk's angry tone. Husk groaned, facepalming. 

"What the hell do you want with me this time? Isn't [Y/N] old enough to watch over herself now?" Husk asked. Alastor smiled. 

"Oh, it's nothing like that, my friend. I am doing some charity work so I took it upon myself to volunteer your services! I hope that's okay!" Alastor said, not really caring about if it was okay with Husk or not. Said demon glared at Alastor.

"Are you shittin' me?!"

"Hmm... No, I don't think so!" 

"You thought it'd be some kind of big fucking riot just to pull me out of nowhere?! You think I'm some kind of fucking clown?!"

"Maybe!" Alastor said bluntly. [Y/N] placed her hand over her mouth, trying to cover her chuckles at her father's answer to Husk's question. Husk narrowed his eyes.

"I ain't doing no fucking charity job." He said. Alastor teleported behind him with his shadow.

"Well, I figured you would be the perfect face to man the front desk of this fine establishment!" He gestured to a bar he had created with magic. "With your charming smile," he pulled Husk's lips into a forced smile. He let go, Husk's smile falling. "And welcoming energy, this job was made for you! Don't worry my friend," he said. "I can make this more welcoming! If you wish." Alastor tempted. A bottle of cheap booze suddenly appeared. Husk's eyes moved from the bottle to Alastor. 

"What? You think you can buy me with a wink and some cheap booze?!" He demanded. Husk grabbed the bottle. "Well, you can!" Husk said, starting to drink from the bottle. Vaggie looked at the bar in astonishment. She gestured to the bar. 

"Hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! No! No bar, no alcohol! This is supposed to be a place that discourages sin! Not some kind of mouth, brothel, man cave!" She shouted in anger. Angel suddenly launched himself at Vaggie. 

"SHUT UP! SHUT! UP! We are keeping this!" He said, pointing to the bar with all of his fingers. Angel sauntered over to the bar. 

"Hey~"

"Go fuck yourself."

"Only if you watch me!" 

Charlie ran over to the bar, practically throwing herself on the top, her smile reaching her eyes.

"Oh, my gosh! Welcome to the Happy Hotel! You are going to love it here!" She said, holding her hand out for Husk to shake. Husk stared at her. He reached for the bottle. 

"I lost the ability to love years ago." Husk said, drinking from the bottle. [Y/N] smiled, walking over to the bar. 

"Oh don't be so dramatic, Husk," she said. "You know you love me." She said, smiling. Husk rolled his eyes, pulling the bottle away from his lips. 

"Oh whatever, kid." He said. He gave a soft and subtle smile at the girl. Ever since Alastor had adopted [Y/N], and had asked Husker to watch his daughter as a little girl from time to time, Husker had developed a soft spot for the girl. As she got older, she even trusted him with her secret, which he promised not to tell anyone. Alastor looked at Charlie. 

"So, whaddaya think?" He asked. Charlie smiled. 

"This is amazing!" She shouted, smiling. Vaggie rolled her eyes, crossing her arms. 

"It's... okay." She muttered. Alastor pulled [Y/N], Charlie and Vaggie close to him in a hug.

"Hahaha! This is going to be very entertaining!" He said. [Y/N] smiled at her father. He then pushed Vaggie away from him, transforming his regular clothes into a tux suit. 

"You have a dream!" He started singing, twirling Charlie around as he changed her suit into a dress. "You wish to tell! And it's just laughable. But, hey, kid, what the hell?" Alastor sang, tossing Charlie in the air. [Y/N] caught Charlie by the hands, her outfit had changed into a dress as well.  

"'Cause you're one-of-a-kind! A charming demon belle!" [Y/N] sang, the two girls sliding down the now flat stairs. Alastor met them at the end. 

"Now, let's give these burning fools a place to dwell!" With a snap of his fingers, he changed the outfits of the rest in the hotel. "Take it, boys!" Shadow demons appeared from the floorboards and began playing their instruments. Vaggie walked over to talk to Charlie, who was having too much fun. Snapping to the music. Alastor pulled Charlie away form Vaggie. 

"Haha! Inside of every demon is a lost cause!" He pus a fedora on Angel's head as he snaps his fingers back at Alastor. "But we'll dress 'em up for now, with just a smile!" He put a hat and fur scarf on Vaggie and slaps her butt. She threw the accessories to the floor, glaring after him.

"With a smile!"

"And we'll chlorinate this cesspool with some old redemption flair! And show these simpletons some proper class and style!" 

"Class and style!" 

Alastor snapped away his shadow. "Oh! Here below the ground," he twirled Charlie and pinched her cheeks, making her smile. "I'm sure your plan is sound!" He held hands with Charlie as they both twirled in a circle. "They'll spend a little time, down at this Hazbin Ho-" Alastor was cut off when a door exploded, sending Niffty flying with it. Alastor, Charlie, Vaggie, [Y/N], Husk and Angel looked outside. 

Sir Pentious' war ship was hovering outside the hotel. Sir Pentious smiled, laughing. 

"Hah! Well, well, well. Look who it is harboring the striped freak! We meet yet again, Alastor!" Sir Pentious called. [Y/N] let out a growl, starting forward. Her eyes flashed a green color. Alastor placed his hand on his daughter's shoulder, stopping her. He tilted his head, looking up at Sir Pentious. 

"Do I know you?" He asked. Sir Pentious gave an angry hiss. 

"Oh, yes you do!" His hood flared open. "And this time, I have the element of-" he pulled a lever. "SURPRISE!" A giant ray gun appeared, pointing directly at the hotel. "Ahaha! I'm so evil!" Sir Pentious shouted, completely forgetting about Alastor's powers. 

//A/N: Pull the lever, Kronk! Wrong lever!//

[Y/N] gave a sigh and crossed her arms over her chest. With a snap of a finger, an otherworldly dimensional portal opened with tentacles and shadow demons emerged from it, destroying Sir Pentious' ship while he was inside. Alastor clenched his fist with a few drops of blood dripping off his hand. Alastor grinned menacingly in satisfaction for a moment as the others looked at him in shock and horror. [Y/N] smirked. 

"And that's why you don't mess with the Radio Demon." She said. Alastor looked at his daughter. 

"Quite right my dear," he turned to the others. "Well, I'm starved! Who wants some Jambalaya? My mother once showed me a wonderful recipe for Jambalaya. In fact, it nearly killed her! Hahaha! You could say the kick was right out of Hell! Ohoho, I'm on a roll! Yes, sir! This is the start of some real changes down here! The game is set! Now..."

The sign for the hotel suddenly changed from "Happy" to "Hazbin Hotel". 

Stay tuned.

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Translations

*For fuck's sake, you bastard son of-! 

*Bastard son of a bitch!

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//Holy crap! This took me, like, four days to complete! I will be going on a trip soon with my mom and my brother, so I don't know if I will be able to update for a little while. So, please be patient with me. I also have ADHD, and get distracted easily, so please don't be upset if my publishing schedule is off. I'll plan to update every Sunday evening, or Monday, since I am off work for the summer. I hope you all enjoy this, and please make sure to comment. I love reading everyone's comments.//