#'Oh hey- I work here so I'm just going to-' SLAMS MY LAPTOP SHUT.

[amethystpath-writes]

Test Me

NOT A PR0MPT

Hi! I was wondering if u could do a bit where the hero breaks into the villains mansion/layer to get some plans or something but the plans are in the villains ✨bedroom ✨and the villain is in the ✨shower ✨ and they catch the hero. A little ✨spicy ✨ u know? If u don’t want to do this I completely understand no pressure! Thxxxxxx😁

Mm. If you were honest about wanting the spice, I promise you are going to soak this up. Not explicit, but quite easily suggestive. Hide your phones. If you think you shouldn’t read it 🤷‍♀️ then don’t.

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A lockpick, a desk, and a disk drive. Hero’s team had gathered the information on Villain’s base; now it was up to Hero to gather the plans hidden within. It was right in front of her- a sparkling silver lock just waiting to be sprung by deft hands- her hands.

"I wish you would have broken in sooner. I would have asked you to join me."

“It’s what I was here for,” Hero blurted, and she hadn’t even bothered to look at him as she hid her hand behind her back. Looking away from the locked drawer, though, she found herself losing her breath. “I-I wanted to see you.” Not like this, she wanted to elaborate, but…hell, she couldn’t think.

Villain was in a towel- and only a towel.

Maybe if he thought she were interested in him, then she might make it out alive. Would he kill her? Hero wasn’t sure.

Regardless, this was much more of Villain than what she had wanted to see, and she didn’t know what to do.

“I have something to tell you,” she played on.

“You want me to believe you came here to confess feelings?” Villain laughed and smiled something toothy and arrogant. “I wish I could believe you, Hero, but here’s the truth: you wouldn’t know what to do if I returned your flirtations.”

“I’m sure I would,” Hero insisted. “Test me.”

Somehow, Villain’s smile became wider, more cunning, more handsome, more capable of making Hero regret being here. “Oh, I don’t think you want that.” He spoke in a rasp, one challenging and impossible to ignore.

“What makes you think I can’t take it?” Even she noticed her own voice shake. “Is it because I’m the quiet one, only there to do everyone’s dirty work? I can’t have my own interests and explorations, Villain?” Anything to invite her stay, to give her time to initiate a plan B.

He hummed politely. “Fine, then. What would you do if I told you that that sneaky little outfit flatters you? That black exemplifies those gorgeous curves, and harshens the edges of your cheeks?”

Her cheeks, as Villain had pointed out, now grew pink, though surely in the dark he couldn’t see that. At least, she desperately hoped not.

No one ever paid her compliments. She was quiet and reserved, and she did her job. She was nothing interesting, nothing worth complimenting, and nothing to waste a breath on. That was what she told herself anyway. But here Villain was, standing half-naked with nothing but a towel, telling her how pretty she appeared to him…even if it were only a lie to toy with her.

He could say nothing else that would fluster her more. Or so she thought.

“What if I told you how badly I wanted to grab that wrist from behind your back, walk you into that wall, and pin your hands above your head? That I wanted to make you beg- not for your life, but for something better? What would you do, Hero? Would you take me up on the offer if I told you it wasn’t too late?” He stepped towards her, and she felt herself taking a step back to match.

Suddenly, Hero wasn’t afraid he might kill her. She was afraid of the tingle in her brain and the way that the lockpick in her hand felt slick in her fingers.

She needed to focus. If she wasn’t careful, she would drop the pick, and ruin any chance of getting what she needed. Not that she could open the lock in front of Villain, but maybe if she gained a say in this…this interrogation…then she could distract him. She could ask for a drink! A glass of red wine- wasn’t that a flirtatious beverage? And while he left to get her a drink, Hero would unlock the desk, take the drive, and leave.

But before she could ask, Villain continued in his taunts. “What if I told you that naked would flatter your body even more? That it’d have been stunning plastered against my shower wall? And ohh, that hair,” he sighed with closed eyes. “How beautiful it would look- dark, and damp with steam.” He took another step, then another. Before Hero could even think to count the footsteps, the cloth of her black sweater made her skin itch. Her back was against the wall. “Sweetheart, your head wouldn’t even touch the water before I ravished you.” His dry knuckles grazed against the sharp, albeit soft-skinned frame of Hero’s cheeks. “You would have chills from more than just the air. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

His voice flattered her just as much- quiet and hushed, as if this were a scandal in his own private home. It sounded thrilling. It felt thrilling. Hero’s heart thumped harder now than when she’d been caught. It shouldn’t have been possible. Never had her heart beat so hard against her ribcage, like it was trying to escape. Like it depended on Villain’s voice and commands to keep her alive.

His hand trailed down her cheek, down the centre of her chest- where she gasped, but didn’t stop him- to her stomach, then right above the waistband of her pants.

“Hand me the lockpick,” he whispered, head beside her own, “or I might pleasure you here…instead of giving you the courtesy of a warm shower.” It was no threat; it was an invitation. Hero felt his lips curl, tugging her hair ever-so-slightly away from her ear. “Either way, I’m sure you’ll enjoy yourself.”

Hero swallowed. Would it be so bad, she thought, to be taken by Villain? With his smooth talking and easy compliments, it was hard to consider walking away. Whatever she decided, she wasn’t getting the disk drive. Maybe she could have something else. Something enticing. Something fulfilling. Something she’d never had before with a man who paid no one else any attention.

She could spoil herself.

But only this once.

And never again.

At least, that’s what she told herself.

******

I have more like this if you’re looking for more: Distracted

Gasps of Air

And I have to give a shoutout to the queen and king of similar drabbles @save-the-villainous-cat and @epiclamer. They’re probably more accustomed to this sort of thing.

[zorosimpclub]

Annoying neighbour – Toji NSFW

⊹˚. ♡ Summary: Toji is your annoying neighbour who keeps you up at night with his 'noise', you go over to take matters in your own hands.

⊹˚. ♡ Content: 18+ only, MDNI – fem!reader, smut, enemies to lovers, degradation, praise kink, spanking, creampie, unprotected, hair pulling.

⊹˚. ♡ Word count: 4K

⊹˚. ♡ Author's note: opening jjk requests, drop them in the comments below c: (also toji??? i'd let him ruin me anyday–)

Toji is her neighbour who she has had one conversation with in her life (the day she moved in). He has been causing havoc with the beeline of women brought over every night, keeping her up with the dull creaking sounds of his bed and moans of various women throughout the week.

Today she decided to confront him. She pounded her knuckles against his door annoyed at the fact that she hadn’t been able to sleep yet again last night.

"We've never formally met, I'm your neighbour. Mind keeping the fucking noise down?" She narrowed her eyes and leaned against his doorframe

Toji looked at her for a moment, his eyebrow twitching. This chick has nerve. Toji stares her down, his lip curling into a smirk.

"And why should I? It's my place, I do whatever I want in here."

"Right, I don't care what you do in your house, I just ask that you keep the noise down at night. Some of us have to work in the mornings." Her lips curled down in distaste, this man was starting to get on her last nerve. Toji smirked and folded his arms across his his chest, arms bulging with all the muscle.

"I pay rent for this apartment and I'll do whatever I want. Don't like it? Move."

She stared at him a bit irritated, though she was a good foot shorter than him, he didn't intimidate her at all. "Ass." She said, voice laced with anger, hair swaying furiously as she walked off.

"Doll face!" He called out to her.

She glanced back at him, not turning around fully, a menacing glare on her face, "Huh?”

He smirked.

"I couldn't help but notice you have a nice... figure. How would you like to spend the night with me? Maybe you’ll learn to stop being so uptight." He says, his voice oozing with confidence.

"In your dreams, asshole." She turned back around and slammed the door of her apartment shut. They had lived in opposite apartments in the building for the past year and a half, but she barely saw him since he was pretty much a night owl, just partying or sleeping with women during unholy hours of the night.

She really didn't care for his smooth words. He thought he was hot and her rejecting his flirting like that made her more attractive to him. He walked over to her door, pounding on it with his fist.

"Hey, babydoll! Why don't you open the door and let me in for a second?" He was speaking in a condescending tone as if they had a close relationship.

She ignored him, typing away at her laptop. There's no way she was going to humour him after how crass he was to her.

Toji knocked on the door twice more.

"C’mon, honey, don't be like that." He says in that same condescending tone, making sure to raise his voice so he can be heard. He wanted the whole building to know just how badly he wanted her.

She ran to her door embarrassed at what the rest of the building would think, the last thing she wanted to do was be a nuisance to her neighbours. Opening the door, she spoke in a hushed but annoyed tone, "What the hell do you want?"

"Oh, aren't you just a doll?" He says, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "That ass of yours must have ya drowning in guys, can't get enough of their attention, can ya?"

She shot him an incredulous look, what was this guy's problem? She made sure to keep quiet when she had late night 'visitors' over unlike him, if anything she was the model neighbour,

"Not that it's any of your business..." She smirked and stepped a little closer to him in a intimidating manner and whispered, "...but I'm not some attention starved whore like you."

Toji's eyes widened in surprise at her boldness. No one had ever talked to him like this before. Most women melted under his charming gaze, and the ones that didn't, he was typically able to manipulate with his words.

"Oh, you've got mouth on you, don't ya?" Toji laughs, taking a step closer to her. She could feel his hot breath as he spoke to her in a condescending tone.

She tiptoed to whisper in his ear, "Too bad you'll never know what that mouth will be like on you."

Within a flash, she slammed the door shut in his face. The rest of the evening was uneventful, thankfully Toji didn't come to bother her again (for now). She was doing her chores around the house since it was a Saturday tomorrow and wanted to get the house prepped for a relaxing weekend.

After a glass or two of wine she stripped down to her satin pyjamas, ready to slip into bed. It was 3 AM and she felt sleepy – everything was all good and dandy until she heard a woman moaning and bed creaking come from across the building,

"A-ahhh T-Toji....yes!" the voice whined, clearly in pure bliss but she wasn't having any of it.

The noise across the hall was all too familiar. Those sounds of ecstasy, of pleasure... she knew he was at it again with some random woman. She wasn't about to let this keep her up, but she wasn't going to let him get away so easily.

She had it. She was done. She walked to her door and started banging on Toji's apartment door. This was unacceptable. She yelled angrily into the air, "Shut up!"

She could hear Toji laugh from his apartment after hearing the banging on the door. He gets up from his bed, not bothering to put any clothes on and stumbled over to the door, cracking it a little open to smirk at her.

"Did you come over to join, doll face?"

He gave her an once over, she was dressed in incredibly revealing satin pyjamas and her face was cute as always, even if she was seething.

"As if I'd do something as stupid as that. Tell your "visitor" to keep it down. It's 3 fucking AM asshole! People are trying to sleep!"

"She's not a visitor, babydoll... she's a regular." Toji smirks at her, taking a long drink from some sort of bottle. "Why don't you tell her yourself?"

He opens the door a little more to let her see his 'regular' and the full image of what was happening.

And in an instant, she was blushing like she had never done before. The woman had her mouth latched onto the side of his neck, but that's not why she was blushing. No. She was blushing because when she looked down, she realised that he was in fact wearing nothing. He stood naked and proud, undoubtedly because he had an irresistible physique and an... impressive–

"You've got a lot of nerve, you know that?" Toji asked her with a smirk. "You call me an ass and an attention starved whore, and then you come over here at 3 AM to complain about my noise. Meanwhile, you're looking at me like I'm your own personal wet dream."

"S-Shut up...! I…j-just keep it down!" She had to tear her eyes from him and stormed off into her apartment, her heart hammering out her chest. What the hell was that?! Why was she so flustered and attracted to him?! She placed her hand on her chest to steady her unruly heart.

Toji smirked once more as he watched her leave. "Aww, doll face." He calls out to her. "Where are you going? I can fix that anger problem for you. You look like you need a good fucking."

The next few weeks went by extremely fast and before she knew it, it was another weekend again. She did everything in her power to avoid her cocky neighbour. Whenever she left her apartment, she would hear his apartment door opening, causing her to sprint to the elevator and closing it shut as soon as she could.

He went from never being seen to having multiple near run ins with her. In hindsight, it was like he was making an active effort to run into her and she didn't like how it made her feel one bit. She considered herself to be a confident and strong woman who has had her fair share of intimate partners but for some reason, the image of him standing in his naked glory had her all hot, bothered and needy.

Today however, wasn't like those other days. As per usual, she looked through her peephole to make sure that he wasn't out there and when the coast was clear, she made a bolt for the elevators... but fate had other plans in store. Just as the elevator doors began to slide shut behind her, she heard hurried footsteps echoing down the hallway. Before she could react, a hand thrust itself into the narrowing gap, halting the doors' closure. With a sinking feeling, she looked up to find herself face-to-face with the very person she had been trying so hard to avoid – her arrogant neighbour, his trademark smirk firmly in place as he stepped into the elevator

She could already feel his eyes undressing her so openly. What is it with him today? Every time she looks at him, she could feel her heart racing and her body trembling. He was just so attractive, and he knew it...

"Going somewhere, dollface?" Toji smirks, leaning right up against her as they stand in the tiny elevator. He was taller than her, so she has to crane her neck to look up at him.

"None of your business." She made sure to squish herself against the corner that's most furthest away from him, constantly spamming the elevator button to hurry it to the ground floor.

She screamed and fell on top of him when the elevator came to a screeching halt. He grumbled as he lay on the floor with her straddling him...to make things worse, she decided to wear a skirt today. There's no way the elevator just had to malfunction right now and force her ass first on his groin?!

His lips curl into a sly grin as she lands on his lap. Their faces are inches away from each other, her legs wrapped around him, her skirt riding up, giving him a mouthwatering view of her thighs as she's straddling him in the provocative position. He reaches for her hips and holds her tightly in place to prevent her from getting up.

"You've been avoiding me and now look, you're practically handed to me on a silver platter."

He's grinning from ear to ear as she struggled to get free, her ass grinding against his groin. She must really believe that she has control over the situation by the look on her face as she's trying so frantically to make them both stand up. He can't help but continue to hold her in place, his fingers wrapping firmly around her hips. Her face heated up at the realisation of something hard stirring against her thigh.

"W-what is that...?"

She doesn't know why she asked, it's obvious what it was but for some reason she needed verbal confirmation.

He lets out a quiet chuckle as he sees the look on her face. She's embarrassed... and easy to tease.

"What do you think it is?" Toji asks her in response to her question, looking her in the eyes and smirking. His eyes travel up her thighs until they reach her face again.

He leans in close and whispers into her ear, "It grows bigger and harder I look at you, doll face, so stay right where you are."

She felt her whole face heat up at his words, such dirty dirty words but for some reason she savoured them all. He was driving her insane but she loved the way he was looking at her so hungrily, not that she would ever openly admit it to him.

"S-Shut up...!"

"Look at you, struggling to get free like that. Such a tease, sweetheart."

He smirks again and leans in closer. His hand slides up her thigh, slipping under her skirt to grip her thighs tightly, just to let her know that he could move her any way he wants to.

"Do you know how badly I want to rip this skirt off you?”

Toji couldn't help but chuckle at her blush. She was so easy to tease, it was almost too good. He could feel his arousal growing by the second, his fingers gripping her thighs tighter.

She couldn’t say much, or at least she tried to but nothing but a soft moan came out. Toji's lips curved into a sinister smirk as he savoured her awkwardness. He loved seeing her squirm under his gaze, her body betraying her attempts to remain composed. Feeling her obvious lust for him come through, he decided to gently brush his fingers against her panties.

“My, my. Someone is a little slut isn’t she? Look how wet you are, all just from me getting hard.”

She gasped but she couldn’t deny how hot it was being degraded like this, especially when it came from someone as attractive as Toji. A once strong willed and confident woman, putty in his hands. She blushed sweetly and instinctively ground her hips against his fingers.

“M-more…”

Toji's eyebrows shot up in surprise at her request. He had expected her to protest or try to get free, not beg for more. But here she was, willing and begging for him  to touch her and it turned him on even more. He pushed her panties to the side, briefly dipping his finger into her wetness only to use it as a lube to circle her clit.

“Such a dirty little girl begging for me to touch you.”

She threw her head back a little and ground her hips faster, moaning as he touched her.

Toji smirked as he saw the effect he was having on her. He continued to circle her clit, adding two fingers in her knowing that he had complete control over her body. The feeling of power was exhilarating and made him even harder. She was clearly enjoying riding his fingers, fucking them to the pace she liked. As much as he enjoyed watching her face and eagerness, he pulled his fingers out of her and smirked lazily.

“H-hey…” She sounded disappointed, her eyelids heavy from the lust she felt towards him.

Toji couldn't help but chuckle at her response. She was addicted to his touch and didn't even realise it. He loved the way she looked at him, pleading for more with those big, beautiful eyes.  She had hoped it would be more satisfying for her but he was enjoying this too much to rush things.

“Don’t worry doll face, not gonna leave ya hanging. I’m just gonna have a little taste.”

Without a warning, he gripped her hips and sat her down on top of his face, kissing her inner thigh teasingly and flicking her clit occasionally with his tongue.

“Nnnnhh…” She writhed in his grip, wanting to feel more of his tongue on her.

Her reaction only fuelled his desire and he dove in headfirst, tongue darting in and out of her wet folds. He knew she was close, could feel it in the way she bucked against him and the sounds she made.

“Please! I…” She didn’t even know what on earth she was saying or what she was asking, all she knew was that the pleasure she was feeling was so intense that her brain was turning into mush.

"Not yet, doll face. You haven't paid the price for your rudeness yet. I wanna’ hear you use your pretty little voice to beg more." His voice was a low rumble, deep and almost threatening. She was so close but he wanted her to beg, to need him more than anything.

“Pl-please more! Please- wanna’ c-cum..!”

The sound of her pleading, her desperation, was music to his ears. He increased the pace and intensity of his tongue work, flicking her clit relentlessly as he sucked on her sensitive flesh. Toji let out a pleased chuckle as he felt her walls clench around his tongue and the sweet juices of her arousal flood his mouth with a loud moan.

“Good girl… now get on your knees for me.” He slapped her ass and watched as she obeyed his instructions, getting on her knees for him and looking at him with desire on her face.

"So eager to please…" he let out a deep, low growl as he watched her get on her knees for him. The sight of her submission and her desire for him, only fuelled his own lust. Toji smirked down at her, his eyes dark and lustful.

"That's it my little whore, open your mouth and stick out your tongue for me." he purred, reaching down to guide his thick cock to her waiting mouth.

"Good girl," he groaned, his voice dripping with approval as parted her lips eagerly, her tongue darting out to taste him. He could feel her desire radiating off of her as she took his head in her mouth, gently sucking on his tip. He gripped her hair roughly and slid his cock into her mouth with a hiss.

"That's it, take it all. My hard cock, my taste, everything you can get." His voice was thick with lust and command, his hips thrusting forward into her eager mouth.

Toji groaned in pleasure as she eagerly took his cock into her mouth, her throat muscles flexing to accommodate his size and length. He tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her head back and forth, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.

“Good fucking slut…that’s it, you looks so pretty with my cock in your mouth.”

He pulled her hair hard, pushing himself deeper into her willing mouth, his hips pumping hard and fast. He could feel the tension building within him, hearing the sounds of her gags as she took him deeper.

“Fuck I’m close… take it slut! All of it!”

He pushed her head into his cock and thrust a couple of times as he came down her throat with a moan of her name. She swallowed every single drop, opening her empty mouth to show that she swallowed all of it.

"That’s my good girl. I’m not finished with you yet." He growled, yanking her up by her wrist and pushed her against the elevator walls.

“I’m gonna’ fuck the attitude out of you and you’re going to take it, understood?”

She bit down on her lip and blushed, nodding not trusting herself to speak.

"Good," he smirked, his voice needy and husky. He reached up to cup her face, his thumb tracing over her lips as he leaned down to kiss her passionately. His hands wasted no time, ripping her shirt open only to realise that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Naughty little slut.” He mumbled against her lips and took in her nipple in his mouth, tugging at it gently with his teeth, eliciting a sweet moan from her.

Toji pulled back, grinning wickedly as he saw the desire in her eyes. He pressed his hard length against her wet folds, feeling her shudder with anticipation. Without warning, he thrust deep into her, filling her completely.

“F-Fuck!” She moaned, clinging onto his back, “T-Too big…!”

“Gonna’ make sure you don’t talk back to me ever again. Every time you see me, I want you to beg for me to fuck you.” Toji growled low in his throat, his eyes burning with lust as he watched her face contort in pleasure. He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in again, harder than before.

She let out a pleasure filled scream and dug her nails into his back, clenching her eyes shut.

Toji groaned, his hips pounding harder and faster, driving into her tightness with relentless force. He bit down on her neck, sucking at the delicate skin, as he lost himself in the sensation of claiming her body.

"Fuck, you like that? Who knew my uptight little neighbour was such a slut for my cock?" Toji growled, his hips slamming against hers in a brutal rhythm. He nipped at her earlobe briefly before whispering, "You belong to me now."

She moaned in response, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she clung on to him desperately.

He grinned, the corners of his mouth curling up in a wicked smirk. "That's it baby, just look pretty and take it." he spat as he plunged deeper into her wetness, hitting her sweet spot over and over again.

He bit down on her shoulder hard enough to leave a mark as he continued his rapid thrusts inside of her, taking her like he needed her to exist, “Pussy s’good, I wanna’ fuck it every day. Will you let me baby?”

She nodded her fucked out face looking at him briefly to see beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, “Y-Yes! Please…!”

"I'll fuck you whenever I want, and you'll love every second of it."

She nodded again, tears stinging the corners of her eyes as she felt immense pleasure from the way he moved in her. He growled in satisfaction, his hips pounding harder as he felt her tightness clenching around him.

"That's it, cry for me, beg me to fuck you harder."

She begged him over and over again, chanting his name like it was her life force.

He laughed breathlessly, “What’s the matter? No longer calling me an asshole now are ya? Did ya just need a good fucking, doll face?”

Toji felt her wrap her legs around him as he fucked her against the wall, feeling her close to her peak, he pounded into her faster, “You gonna’ come for me sweetheart?”

She nodded desperately. “Y-yes, feel s’goooood…!”

Toji growled in satisfaction as he felt her body tremble and convulse in orgasmic bliss. He continued to pound into her, relishing in her helpless moans and cries of pleasure.

"That's it, let go for me, princess."

She writhed against him as she unravelled, “T-Toji!”

He felt himself close to his own release, he chased her pleasure with his own, “Where do you want me to cum?” He asked panting and tucking her hair behind her ear

She whined, feeling overstimulated, “I-Inside me! P-please… needa’ feel you…”

“What a whore… feel my cum pouring into you, feel it fill you up. It's all for you my little slut.”

Toji groaned, his hips bucking wildly as he felt himself release inside her. He buried himself to the hilt and held still for a moment, savouring the feeling of their tangled bodies. His grip on her tightened as he growled out her name in satisfaction.

She panted and clung onto him as he pulled out of her and collapsed against her, his sweat-drenched skin sticking to hers. He pressed his forehead against hers and grinned.

"Will you stop complaining about the noise if I invite you over instead?”

“I’m not going to be one of your weekly conquests.”

“Don’t worry princess, I’ll make sure it’s just you I’m fucking.”

She grinned a little and leaned into kiss him, “Our neighbours are going to hate us.”

He chuckled, his breath hot against her lips. "Let them hate us. As long as you're mine, I don't give a damn what anyone else thinks."

He gave her a quick kiss, his eyes burning with desire. "Now, get dressed and come over to mine for a proper fucking.”

[mopopshop]

Complications (Paige Bueckers x OC)

based on this request <-

okay so i lied, i wrote this like immediately after it was requested bcs i loved the idea sm, i’m actually really happy with this one and i hope y’all like it too

send more requests for this series if you’d like, enjoy and give feedback!! 🫶🏾🫶🏾😝

warnings: kinda angsty, swearing

It's a warm Friday afternoon, and you’re caught up at work, your laptop pinging with notifications and emails that need immediate attention. You sigh, glancing at the clock, knowing you won't be able to make it home in time to drop Rya off at Caleb’s for the weekend.

You dial Paige’s number, and she picks up on the second ring. "Hey, baby," she says, her voice a comforting contrast to your stressful day.

"Hey, P. I'm so sorry, but I'm swamped at work. Can you drop Rya off at Caleb’s? He wants her over for the weekend"

"Of course," Paige replies without hesitation. "No problem. I’ll take care of it."

"Thank you," you say, feeling a rush of gratitude. "I owe you one."

Paige laughs softly. "You don’t owe me anything, babe. See you when you get home, love you”

“Love you,” you say then hang up and dive back into your work, trusting Paige completely.

---

Paige arrives at Caleb’s house with Rya, the little girl chattering excitedly about her day the whole way there. They approach the door, and Paige rings the bell. Caleb opens it, his expression immediately shifting to one of annoyance when he sees Paige.

"Hey, man" Paige murmurs. "Rya’s ready for the weekend."

Caleb ignores her, not meeting her eyes. "Rya, go put your stuff in your room."

Rya gives Paige a quick hug before running inside with her backpack.

“Where’s Alara?”

“Uhh she got caught up at work and asked me to drop off Ry” Paige says, standing there awkwardly and waiting to make sure everything is okay.

"Is there something you need?" Caleb asks, his tone clipped.

Paige is taken aback but remains calm. "Nah-no, I just wanted to make sure everything was good before I left."

"We’re good," he deadpans before shutting the door in her face.

Paige walks back to her car with her hands stuffed in her pockets, feeling a knot of unease in her stomach. She drives home, her mind replaying the interaction. When she arrives, she finds you sitting on the couch, finally off work and relaxing.

"Hey, how did it go?" you ask, looking up with a smile.

Paige sits beside you, her expression troubled. "Um.. It was weird? Caleb was real short with me and kind of rude. I don’t know what his problem is, but it felt off."

Your smile fades, replaced by a frown. "He did what?"

"He barely said anything to me and shut the door in my face" Paige explains, her discomfort evident.

Anger bubbles up inside you. "Are you fucking serious?"

"Lara, baby, maybe we should just let it go," Paige suggests, but you’re already grabbing your keys.

"Yeah no. He doesn't get to treat you like that," you say firmly, heading out the door.

---

You arrive at Caleb’s house, your anger simmering just below the surface. You knock on the door with more force than necessary. Caleb opens it, looking surprised to see you.

" What are you doing here?"

"We need to talk," you say, pushing past him into the house.

"About what?" Caleb asks, his tone defensive.

"About the way you treated Paige earlier," you snap. "She did me a favor by bringing Rya here because I was stuck at work, and you were being a dick to her. What's your problem?"

“I don’t have a fucking problem with her”

“Oh? Really? You barely spoke to her and slammed the door in her face but that’s you not having a problem with her?”

Caleb's face hardens, his jaw clenching. "I just don't think it's appropriate for her to be so involved in Rya's life. She's not Rya's parent."

"And you think you have the right to decide that?" you snap back. "Paige has been more of a parent to Rya than you ever have. She's there for her every day, supporting and loving her."

"I'm her father," Caleb insists, his voice growing louder. "I have a right to be concerned about who she's spending time with."

"And I'm her mother, who she happens to spend 95% of her time with” you counter. "And right now, Paige is the one who's consistently there. If you want to be more involved in Rya's life, then be here. Show up. Don't just pop in and out whenever it's convenient for you and then act like you have any authority over who can and can't be around her."

Caleb's fists clench at his sides. "I want to be there for Rya, but it’s not easy."

"But it is!" you laugh exasperatedly, covering your hands with your face. 

“My god, You didn’t even deal with the hard shit! Jesus, Caleb, do you know how dense you sound right now? You were barely fucking there for my pregnancy—“

“I had shit going on! I was a kid who was still in school, who had a year of school left—“

“So was I! Do you think I wanted to balance growing an entire human inside my body and school at the same time?”

Caleb stares back at you in silence as you continue.

“I was the one who had to get two jobs to support me and Rya. I was the one who still managed to finish school with an 8 month old. I was the one who managed— despite everything! to get into college and pursue a degree. So trust me, showing up for your daughter is the bare minimum at this point”

Caleb's face contorts with a mix of frustration and guilt, but you press on, your voice unwavering.

"You think it's so hard for you? Imagine how hard it is for Rya to have a father who shows up whenever he feels like it. Do you know how many times she's asked why you weren't there for her school events? Or why you missed her birthday last year? She deserves better than that."

Caleb looks away, his fists still clenched. "I know I've messed up. But I'm trying."

"Trying isn't good enough," you say firmly. "Actions speak louder than words, Caleb. If you really want to be a part of Rya's life, you need to prove it. Be a consistent presence in her life. Until you do, you don't get to undermine the people who are actually here for her."

Caleb glares at you, his eyes flashing with anger. "It's not that simple, Alara. You have no idea what I'm dealing with."

"You're right," you say, your voice steady but full of fury. "I don't know because you never communicate. You think you can just waltz in and out of Rya's life and dictate who gets to be involved? It doesn't work that way. Paige and I have been together for two and a half fucking years! I mean— when are you gonna accept that Rya sees her as a parent already??”

Caleb's face reddens, but he doesn't respond. The silence stretches between you, thick with unresolved tension.

"I'm— I’m done with this conversation," you say finally, turning to leave. "Just know this: Paige isn’t going anywhere. If you want to be a part of Rya's life, you need to accept that."

You slam the door behind you, your heart pounding with adrenaline and anger. As you drive home, your thoughts swirl with frustration.

When you walk in the door, Paige is waiting, concern etched on her face. 

"How did it go?" she asks softly, walking up to you and giving you a kiss

"Not great," you admit, reaching up around her neck to hug her. "But I made it clear that he doesn’t have a say in whether or not you can be around Rya”

Paige wraps her arms around you, providing the comfort you need. "We'll get through this," she whispers.

You nod, leaning into her embrace, knowing that no matter what happens with Caleb, you have a strong, loving family right here.

———

[gracies-baby]

Pranks

(Gracie Abrams x Reader)

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"Gracie?" Y/n asks with a smirk as she secretly points her phone camera at her girlfriend. Gracie turns her head towards her with a sweet smile, silently asking what she needs.

"I think we should have a baby" Y/n tells her, watching as Gracie's face turns pale as her eyes widen.

"Oh.. y-you do?" Gracie asks as she stands up, nervously pacing back and forth while playing with her fingers.

"Well, yeah. We've been together for a few years now. Money isn't a problem. Can you think of any reason why we shouldn't do this?" Y/n asks as she stands up, taking Gracie's hands in her own.

"Well, I-I just don't think I'm ready for that yet. My career's just starting to pick up and we're still in our early 20's. We still have time. I just think we should wait a bit" Gracie rambles on nervously before Y/n begins to giggle.

"Gracie, I was kidding. It was a prank. I don't think we're ready for kids either" Y/n tells her girlfriend as the brunette's face begins to relax.

"You scared the fuck out of me! Why would you do that?" Gracie sighs as she sits back down on the couch.

"Because it was funny! I do think we'd have really cute babies though" Y/n replies as she takes a seat beside her girlfriend, leaning her head on her shoulder.

"Oh yeah, definitely. They're gonna be adorable"

--

Y/n steps out of the shower and dries herself off. She's about to get dressed before she gets and idea. She smirks as she walks into the room she shares with her girlfriend, seeing her on a facetime call. Gracie stops mid-sentence when she looks up, seeing her girlfriend completely naked in front of her. A smirk appears on the brunette's face before she quickly says goodbye to who she's talking to before slamming her laptop shut.

"What're you smirking at? I just forgot my clothes. This doesn't mean you're getting any. You hung up on poor Audrey for no reason. We need to leave for dinner soon anyway" Y/n teases as she slowly walks over to the closet, making sure to sway her hips.

"C'mon, it won't take long. I'll finish you off in five minutes. You can't just walk in here like that and expect me not to want you" Gracie whines as she walks up to her girlfriend, pulling her into her chest.

"No, I don't wanna be late. What would your parents think about us being late to dinner with them?" Y/n asks, pulling away from her girlfriend causing the brunette to groan in disappointment.

"They would understand. It's not like this is the first time it's happened. Besides, they literally walked in on us having sex. This is definitely not gonna be as bad as that" Gracie replies, pulling her girlfriend in for a kiss before the shorter girl sighs, silently agreeing.

--

"Hey, do you have a pair of scissors?" Y/n asks her roommate, walking into Audrey's room.

"Uhh, yeah. Here. Why do you need them?" Audrey asks with a slightly scared look as she holds out the pair of scissors.

"You remember when Gracie pranked me last week and completely wrapped my car up in bubblewrap? Well, I'm cutting her hair. Payback" Y/n replies with a cheeky smirk, taking the scissors from her friend.

"Are you serious? She's gonna be pissed! She might actually break up with you" Audrey laughs in disbelief.

"Well, maybe she shouldn't prank me then. This is what she gets. Do you wanna watch?" The shorter girl asks as Audrey nods before the two of them go to the room Y/n shares with her girlfriend.

"I think she's taking a nap so we gotta be quiet" Y/n whispers to her friend before walking into her room, seeing her girlfriend sleeping peacefully on the bed as Weenie sleeps next to her, cuddled into her side.

"Y/n, she's been working so hard lately. Don't you think we should just let her sleep?" Y/n doesn't reply. She just picks up the dog, putting him on the floor before taking a piece of her girlfriends hair and snipping it off. She then begins pressing soft kisses all over her girlfriends face, waking her up.

"Babe, I love you but if I don't get some sleep I'm actually gonna cry. I promise I'll give you all the attention you want later" Gracie mumbles as she slowly opens her eyes before seeing a large handful of hair in her girlfriends hand.

"What is that? What's in your hand Y/n?" Gracie asks, sitting up now.

"This is payback. Last week, the supermarket was closed by the time I got there. It took me 2 hours to get into my car" Y/n giggles as Gracie quickly runs her hands through her hair before running to the bathroom.

"You cut off so much! What am I supposed to do about this?" Gracie exclaims, looking in the mirror seeing how much of her hair Y/n cut.

"You're gonna have to cut the rest of it. You can't leave it like that. You're going on tour, do you really wanna go on stage looking like you just had a psychotic breakdown?" Audrey tells her, laughing at the thought.

"Here babe, sit down. I'll cut it for you" Gracie glares at her girlfriend before sighing and taking a seat in front of the mirror, allowing the shorter girl to cut the rest of her hair. A few minutes later, theres a puddle of brown hair on the floor and a brunette with shoulder length hair.

"You know what? I think you look hotter with short hair. I honestly didn't think it would be possible for you to get any more attractive" Y/n grins cheekily at the brunette causing the taller girl to smirk at her girlfriend. Audrey fake gags before going back to her room, leaving the other two girls alone.

"Well, I'm about to have a shower if you wanna join me" Gracie smirks before Y/n nods excitedly, locking the door before the two of them strip off their clothes.

[tia-amorosa]

Sunset Died - Bunch Family

Connections (Part 1)

Judy is sitting alone at home this late afternoon. In front of a slice of freshly baked lime pie. But she almost feels guilty about even taking the first bite. Her family is still better off than others. “I don't know how much longer I can keep my feet still. I still have so many things to take care of”.

She looked over to the opposite side of the dining table. There was the laptop that everyone was currently using. At least for the time when the Internet was available. In the evening, between 8 and 9 pm. 1 hour in which everyone who had the authority could do a few things. And if you have a large family, there can be arguments when it comes to deciding who is allowed to spend how many minutes on this laptop.

A little later. The children come home from an outing. Of course, internet access is also very important for Lisa. So she was able to look up some things that had happened in the last few days… And they were quite interesting. Especially the fact that no one has looked after them yet, because it is assumed that the whole town has been completely destroyed and no one is left. “They're all stupid, what's going on with you?”

It took a while before the internet was activated. But Lisa walks around most of the day with her smartphone in her hand. It was almost too much consumption for Judy, so she wanted to know what she was looking at. “Mom, please…"/ ‘What is this, what kind of pictures are these?’/ ‘This is private, can I have it back please?’/ ‘Are you really going to start doing stupid things like that now?’/ ‘We're almost grown up. You and Dad, you…’/ ‘Yes, yes, here, and not another word’. Judy never thought she would find such… revealing pictures on her daughter's phone.

After she got her phone back, she looked at the pictures again and smiled. “The pictures are really harmless, we're not completely naked and VJ also has pictures like that on his phone. I'm glad that we can at least take pictures, sending them to each other doesn't work, at least not without a network"/ ‘You won't do that either, do you hear?’/ ”Yes, mom. Hnhn, he's so funny”.

It is now evening. And the children are waiting for Jack to come home. In the meantime, he has taken care of a few people who need help. Be it with work on their houses or just to be there to talk to them. “Hey, it'll be dinner soon"/ ‘but I was hungry now!’.

It wasn't long before Judy heard the front door slam shut. It was usually the children who greeted him first. Today she had the privilege. But this time she just stood motionless in front of him. “Hey, what's going on?"/ ”hh, I've just got my head full, Jack. I'm not making as much progress as I'd like and I've baked a terrible cake. The children eat it anyway, without making a face”.

He approached his wife. But she was a little reserved. “They just don't want to disappoint you. And as for the other thing… you're taking on far too much. Why don't you divide up the tasks? Don't you trust the others to do anything?"/ ‘I just like to keep an eye on everything’/ ”It's enough if you do this at home, Judy. You've already achieved so much, the construction of the classroom is as good as finished”.

Judy smiled with satisfaction. She and some of the parents had decided that it was important for the children to have some lessons again. “Yes, and I'm glad that even the children helped to set it up. They collected all the books they could find. And Holly painted the cloth with the younger ones."/ ”It all worked out well and lessons can start again soon. At least with the resources we have here” .

“yes, and I just happen to know which children are looking forward to learning something again and which are not"/ ”hnhn. Lisa?"/ ‘Oh, she's so stubborn, and earlier…’ Judy wondered for a moment whether she should tell her husband about the photos. But she didn't want to violate her daughter's privacy. “Well, it's not that important. It'll be time again soon…"/ ”I know, and I already have an idea who I want to contact. I should have done it much earlier, I hope the e-mail address is still up to date”. --------------------------------------------------------------------------

@greenplumbboblover🙂

Note: This part would probably have been longer. But I thought that since the last part was so extremely long, I would shorten it here so that I can fit a little more into the next part (which I am currently preparing for tomorrow) 😉 In any case, I am happy to be back in this family. After all, everyone has their part to play in this story.😗

[pankowperfection]

Hey!! I hope you're doing well!! Glad you aren't slammed with work anymore (I'm about to start finals so I totally get the grind). I was wondering if I could possibly get a fic or blurb with Topper where the reader is super stressed from studying for a bunch of exams and he makes her stop and lay down with him. When they are laying down she still can't turn her brain off, so she asks Topper to do whatever he needed to make her less stressed....obviously leading to smut, lol. Thank you so much!!!

Unwind

Summary: see above

Warnings: smut, oral (fem receiving), 18+

Finals week was here. You'd pretty much ignored Topper all week, staying up until the wee hours of the morning to study so you could ace each exam. The knots in your neck were growing each day, body wound so tight that you could barely sleep even when you finally climbed into Topper's warm embrace.

He had watched you struggle all week, eager to help in any way that he could. He'd made sure you shared apartment was well stocked with your favorite snacks and drinks. A fresh t-shirt of his laid out each night for you to change into. Tonight you'd been hunched over at your desk for what seemed like an eternity, sighing louder and louder as your eyes struggled to focus on the flash cards in front of you.

Suddenly you felt his warm hands wrap around your shoulders, kneading your sore muscles and making you let out a content hum of appreciation. "God Top, feels like heaven."

"Why don't you come to bed sweetheart? I don't think you're retaining anything right now anyway."

You allow him to shut your laptop, grabbing a hold of his hand and letting him lead you to your shared bedroom. You quickly strip down to just your panties, smiling tiredly as he pulls yet another baggy t-shirt over your head.

You try your hardest to relax as he cradles you in his arms, tracing his nails up and down your back. No matter how hard you try though, you can't get your mind to stop racing through all of your notes. You let out a heavy sigh, flopping onto your back and covering your face with your hands in frustration.

"What's wrong y/n?" Topper rolls onto his side, peering down at you, wondering what he can do to help.

"I just can't turn my brain off. My thoughts are going a thousand miles a minute. Can you do something to help me unwind? Please?"

He smirks, quickly moving to hover over top of you as your breath catches in your throat.

"Oh sweetheart, I can think of a few ways. Just lay back and let me make you feel good."

You nod eagerly, surrendering yourself to his intentions as his lips brush against yours. Soft, tender kisses quickly turn feverish, his tongue pushing into your mouth and making all thoughts except how good he feels melt away.

Your hands grip onto his shoulders as his lips trail down your neck, seeking out your sweet spot before fulling digging in. His dominant hand comes up to your right breast beneath his shirt, massaging gently before starting to roll your nipple between his talented fingers.

Your breaths come quicker, soft moans and whimpers falling from your lips as he turns his attention to your other breast. As his lips make their way further down your body you tremble beneath him, anticipation swirling through your veins at what comes next.

He settles between your thighs, resting your feet on his upper back as his fingers reach for your panties. He leans in closely, nose nudging your clit as he inhales deeply. You can't find the will within yourself to be embarrassed, so desperate for his touch and the pleasure he can bring.

He waits until you're watching him, leaning down slowly to lick up the seam of your thong. You can't help the moan that spills from your lips, eyes threatening to roll at the simple touch, thoughts no longer focused on anything but how his tongue feels pressed against you.

"God, you're so beautiful. Gonna make you feel so good baby."

You lift your hips to help him pull your panties off, unable to look away as he presses soft kisses to your lower lips.

"Fuck Top, please."

His tongue presses to your entrance and your eyes fall shut, head flying back into the pillow as he gets to work. His strong hands hold your thighs open, hips trapped in place as he lazily drags his tongue from your entrance to your clit. Every flick of your bundle of nerves makes you moan louder, fingers buried in his hair as you try to ride his face.

His pace gradually increases, quick figure eights traced over your clit while two of his fingers slowly sink into your warm walls. He knows exactly how to drive you crazy, slowly thrusting his fingers in and out while curling them just right to hit that special spot only he can reach.

He latches onto your clit, sucking it between his teeth and gently shaking his head back and forth. Your thighs start to shake, your high rushing forward quickly.

"Oh god, don't stop. "m gonna cum."

"That's it sweetheart, cum for me."

He dives back in, eagerly lapping at your clit and sending you straight over the edge. Your back arches off the mattress as the pleasure washes over you, all logical thought gone from your brain. He kisses slowly back up your body, smiling down at your relaxed expression before kissing you on the lips once again.

"Better y/n?"

"Much better, I think you melted my brain."

He chuckles softly, pulling you into his side as you lay your head on his chest. You fall asleep with a smile, the stress of the day now gone.

@adventuresinobx @starkeyobx @paradisehamilton @ailee-celeste @pankhoeforlife @outerbankspov @houseofperfecttaste @faithforgottenlxnd @maybankslover @maybanks-luver @blueicequeen19 @toystory2wasjustokay @onmykneesforrafe @penny4yourthoughts @maddie-routledge @ilovetheavenger143

[lover-girl-estxx]

slayy! i have a couple of ideas ill just start with one

could you do a leland chapman x reader hurt/comfort where they get in an argument and it gets heated. leland ends up leaving and going to stay with his dad and beth but after he explains what happened they talk some sense into him and he grovels back to reader.

i lowkey really love the hurt part and hate when reader takes them back so quick so if you could make it last a minute thatd be great

obviously if not thats completely okay i have plenty of ideas id love to share if you are open to it

Argue

(28) hope this is okay

Not my gif*

It was late when Leland walked in "it's 1" I said "I know" he kept walking to the kitchen "where were you?" "My brothers" he said grabbing a soda "doing what?" "You trying to fucking start something as soon as I walk in the door" he said raising his voice a bit "no but I just wanted to know you've been at your brother's alot u haven't been home" my voice a little quieter "sorry I have a life outside just you" "you've barely fucking been home all like fucking month its your whole fucking life right now" I said giving him a pissed off look "I haven't quit fucking pouting about it" "i'll pout about it all I fucking want quit being an asshole and come home at a normal time" "what the fuck ever my grown man I can come home late" "get out go fucking live 'your life outside of me' bye " "yeah bye" he walked to the door slamming it shut "asshole" my eyes watered I grabbed a throw pillow laying my head down pulling my blanket to my chin.

| 3rd Person POV |

Leland pulled his keys out of his pocket unlocking his parents front door, the kitchen light clicked on "Jesus Leland what are you doing here?" Dog threw his teaser on the counter "needed a place to stay to stay" "oh Leland you gave me a heart attack" Beth said "why'd you need a place to stay?" Dog said "didn't want to stay at home" Le shrugged "you didn't or you couldn't?" "I could of she just didn't want me to" I sat on the counter "just say what happened so we can stop asking you questions" Beth said "I went to Duane Lee to hang out got home and she started an argument said I'm never hoe which isn't true I told her that and she told me to leave so I did that's it" "but have you really been home" "I mean yeah" "when'd you watch a movie with her last?" "I don't remember" "wrong should have been able to say with in this week, being home doesn't mean your home if your in a room by yourself or on the laptop not doing things with her your spending time around her not with her..and that's when your home and you never are" Beth said "How do you know i'm not home" "I know things" Leland rolled his eyes "go home" Dog said "I don't want to go home" "go now!" he sighed and stood up.

| Leland's POV |

I sat in my hammer for about an hour before going inside they were right I haven't spent time with her i've been gone a lot more than normal. Y/n was still on the couch but with tear stained cheeks and eyes closed. I Stood looking over her and ran a hand over my face "fuck" I whispered I put an arm under her legs and a her head she moved a bit "I told you to leave, go" she pushed me away pulling the blanket over her head I bit my lip and sighed before sitting on the other side of the couch.

'now you wanna fucking 'hangout now' "she said sitting up waking me up "what do you want me to do I'm trying" she rolled her eyes "Whatever" she got up and walked to the kitchen, she was making a protein shake "where you going?" I asked she shrugged "Y/n?" "I'm going to work out" "when are you gonna be back?" "when I get back" I sighed.

| Y/ns POV |

I had worked out for about two hours surfing and going to the real gym, I showered there before driving home Leland was still there. I sighed not wanting to deal with him, I walked in the door putting my gym bag by the door "hey kona" I pat the dog I went to the kitchen putting my shake cup in the sink Leland at the counter making something "um did you eat yet?" he asked "..." "well I'ah made you sushi" he handed me a tray "thank you Lee" I sat at the table he sat across from me "I'm sorry..about last night I was a dick" I nodded "yeah.." "and about lately i'm sorry it has nothing to do with you I just I don't know to be honest" "okay thank you for saying sorry....when was the last time you took me on a date?" "a long time but that's gonna change I promise" "when?" "tomorrow I can take you to breakfast before my jump"he said quietly and unsure "okay" I lightly smiled "okay...i'm sorry" "I'll take it but you not off the hook you better spend time with me forever not just the next two weeks" he nodded "promise now will you talk to me?" he smirked "i'll think about it" I lightly smiled he moved his chair back a bit put his hands out I got up sitting on his lap sideways wrapping my arms around his neck he spent to kiss me and I moved my head "what?" he said "I don't know if you should get that yet" I smiled "come here" he put his hand on the back of my head and kissed me "still mad at you" I pulled back "your so stubborn" I shrugged.

a/n I love feedback!! and i'll take more I miss writing for him

[babygirl097]

Sai

Raphael x reader

Shredders first attack on New York. No one knew who took him down, but what happens when a local photographer was able to snap a picture before the true hero's were able to make it into the sewer.

Part 2 of 4

ALL PARTS ON MY PAGE

*2 years ago, turtles pov*

Jumping down the man hole cover, cheering and laughing as they made it to the layer.

Heading to Splinter, fixing him up. They leave him to rest heading out into the main room.

"So, are we going to talk about the chick with the camera?" Mikey asked

Leo sighed, "maybe she didn't catch anything? I mean we were moving pretty fast"

"Yeah baby, cuz I'm as fast as lightning" Mikey said

"I can scan the area and look at Intel to see if I can find anything?" Donnie asked

"Or maybe we go look for the chick and make her delete it" Raph said.

"We really don't need another girl fainting especially after what just happened" Leo replied

"Plus maybe she didn't even really take the picture" Mikey said shoving pizza into his mouth.

"Did you not see the flash numb nutts?" Raph growled with a shove and a whine from Mikey

"It will be fine" Leo replied

*2 years later, readers pov*

Taking night strolls wasn't safe but being that Casey was out after basically putting me on house arrest it would have to do.

Hardly being able to leave the apartment when he was home. So sneaking out it was.

Mindlessly walking down alleyways was borning but being cooped up wasn't fun either. Passing an ally something caught my eye.

Taking a look, something stuck out from a pole. Walking closer to inspect it was a sai. I researched a lot about these after taking that picture. The red one had two of these.

Prying it out of the pole I tuck it into my jacked and rush back home.

Slamming the door shut I run to my laptop laying the sai on the table in the living room, pulling up the picture and zooming in.

The sai had the same red cloth on it like the ones in the picture. Zooming in more. Could it be?

The front door slammed open, "hey-" Casey paused his face paled

"Where did you get that?" He asked

"Found it" I replied

"Give it to me" he said walking over to grab it

Snatching it before he could, "what? No I found it, its mine finders keepers"

"Y/N I'm serious, you don't know who it belongs to" he growled

"Oh, and you do?" I asked

"Yes!" He shouted "Wait, wait no i- I don't"

"Don't you dare lie to me Casey Jones" I seethed

"Fine, fine. You might want to sit down" he sighed

Setting the sai away from him I sat, "the picture you took, i- I met them tonight" he said

"If your trying to poke fun at me again this isn't funny Casey" I said going to stand

" I'm not! The blue one is Leonardo, the orange one is Michelangelo. The purple one is Donatello and the red one is Raphael. It belongs to Raphael. He's a dick by the way. They are working to stop shredder and the foot. We believe he will attack again we just don't know how or when yet " Casey replied

"I-" not knowing where to start

"I'm being serious here" Casey said

"I believe you. I-I want to meet them" I said

"What? No are you crazy? Their huge mutant turtles who are a bunch of jerks no" he said

"Your not the boss of me, house arrest is one thing but I've invested 2 years of my life on this one picture of them and don't forget you didn't believe me. So set up a time and place. I want to return this to him myself" I said holding the weapon up

He groaned, "I'll see what I can do"

"So, shredder what do you know about that?" I asked

"Well i know he's after some more of that mutant liquid from the last time he attacked but, this time his plan it seems more sinister" he said

"Oh, well I'm sure if they stopped him last time they can stop him again" I smiled

"You have a lot of confidence for things you don't even know" he laughed

"I know"

Smiling triumphantly I picked up the sai heading to my room, "Hey wait" Casey said stopping me

"Hm?" I mumbled

"I'm sorry for not believing you" he apologized

I smiled, "its okay, sorry for not believing your garbage truck story" I said turning around

"You said you believed me!" He yelled

I laughed, shutting my door.

*next day*

Casey sent out the message about me wanting to meet.

I'm not crazy! I knew they were real, I knew that I saw them and I wasn't going crazy.

Rethinking them and their names and old memory came back, frowning.

I head to my room and rummage through my closet, opening old unpacked boxes from my childhood.

Finding what I was looking for, pulling out an old diary my phone rang, startling me.

Not looking I answer, "hello?"

"Is this Y/N?" An unknown voice asked, looking at my phone realising it was a restricted number.

"Um yes, who is this?" I asked back

"Leonardo, you may have heard of me" he replied

With a gasp I stop what I was doing, "i-um yes, yes I do"

"Alright, good. You see my brother Raph wants his belongings back and he's not very patient. Tonight where you found it, at 11 and come by yourself." he said

"I- yes okay" I stutter

"Oh, and Y/N?" He stared

"Yes" I whisper

"Bring your camera" the line went dead

Storming out of my room, startling Casey making him spill his beer

"Hey! What's your problem" he asked

"You told them about the picture?!" I yelled

"What? Of course not!" He yelled back

"Then how do they know? Leonardo just called! He knows!" I yelled

"I don't know! The brother Donatello is good with computers and shit maybe he found out!" He said

Groaning "ugh, fine"

I head back to my room.

I'm screwed.

*time skip*

Tossing and turning was all i could do last night, sighing I turn over and look at my alarm, 2:30pm?!

I shoot out of bed, nerves and excitement making an uncomfortable mix in my stomach.

What if they were upset? How did they even know I had the picture from 2 YEARS AGO?!

Wait, what if they knew this whole time? Why wouldn't they have done anything? Its been a long time, wouldn't they have found me sooner in hopes not to blow their cover?

Sighing I head to the bathroom to shower, mind racing.

Once I'm finished and change and head to get some food in my system, just as I reach the kitchen I see Casey pass.

"Where are you headed?" I asked

"I have a lead on the two criminals, something big is going to happen I know it" he said

"Oh, okay. Well be safe and remember I cant afford rent myself" I mumbled nerves still running

"Yeah, yeah" he said while he walked out the door.

Doing every little thing I can to try and make the day go by faster, I go back to my room and go for that old diary again.

I think the clock on the wall is mocking me, an annoying tick as the minuets pass.

Their names are familiar, an old memory I had.

Opening the book and flipping a few pages, I find what I'm looking for.

When I was a young girl I was sent here to live with my uncle and aunt after my parents passed, I remember making a friend with this one girl named April.

She would take me to her dad's lab to meet her pets, Leonardo, Raphael, Michelangelo and Donatello.

There was a rat too, splinter.

What coincidence is this? They were experiments as far as I knew but they died didn't they?

April and I were close, separating after highschool due to different career paths.

As college became more and more time consuming, our communications slowly drifted away.

Grabbing my phone, I open my contacts to see if I still have her number.

My fingers hovering above her name. What if she's busy or doesn't remember me?

Sighing I turn my phone off and throw it one the bed.

The rest of the day goes by as a blur and soon enough its 10:30.

I finish getting ready, strap my camera around my neck pick up the bag with the sai in it and head out the door.

Finding the alley seemed to be a bit of a challenge but eventually I found it.

Looking around a bit, the suddenly being grabbed and blindfolded.

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Villain - chapter 6 english fan translation

HEY what's up vocaloid fans did you miss me!! I accidentally snapped my laptop in half so I couldn't work for about a month, but he's back good as new with the case and screen totally replaced and the last of some shiny new stickers out for delivery!! And in other news, although I'm sure I'm the last to deliver it, even though it had the manga title in sparkly shoujo font on the last page, Villain was actually not over!!! So I am also back with an incredibly late chapter 6 lmao if you haven't gotten it anywhere else yet please enjoy ;D

The title text for this chapter is "Let's talk about something loving and sad..." and this will be a text only translation as always, but the art that gets prettier with every update and all the visual context is here and still readable for free, so please consider taking a look!

Azuru's Father: ....I heard about what you did today, Azuru. Even after I told you not to involve yourself with those damned delinquents....well, anyways.

Azuru's Father: With injuries like that, it'll be easy to prosecute whoever started it. On our end, we'll do some damage control.

Azuru: ...Dad.

Azuru's Father: From now on, I'll be using GPS to make sure you come straight home from school-

Azuru: Dad!

Azuru: I need to talk to you about something.

-

*throbbing pain sfx*

Azuru (thoughts): ....huh? Where did I end up....it hurts....

Renri: I KNOW ALREADY, SHUT UP.

Girl with Renri: Renri, it's not just that!

Azuru (thoughts): ....Renri?

Girl: Oh? Look who's awake.

Renri: Oh, Azuru!

Azuru: ....hhh...OW.

Renri: I said not to move so fast. You're not hurt too bad, but you lost a lot of blood.

Girl: You're one to talk, Renri, always coming home with some new injury.

Renri: SHUT IT, SAREN!

Azuru (whispering): ....uhm....and you're Renri's....?

Saren: Who, me? I'm this one's big sister!

Renri: COULD YOU FUCKING STOP!?

Azuru (thoughts): Ah just his sister.....! Now that she mentions it, they do look alike.

Saren: I was really surprised, y'know! Renri showing his face around here with an injured person in tow...I'm guessing you got caught up in yet another fight this one picked for no reason, am I right?

Renri: Hey, you don't get to say 'no reason.' That moron Takitou came askin' for it.

Saren: Oh, Ozamu-kun did?

Azuru (thoughts): ...huh? This is...I didn't expect...

Saren: Even though he used to be such a crybaby.

Renri: Right, he really was. I remember that scaredy-cat runt, always getting bullied and beat up.

Saren: Why'd you lose then?

Renri: Hah....? Let my guard down.

Saren: THAT'S WHAT YOU ALWAYS SAY, EVERY TIME THIS HAPPENS!

Renri: YEAH YEAH YEAH, I'M GONNA GO GET A DRINK.

Renri: ....Azuru. I seriously didn't ask you to do any of this, or need you to. But you've always shown up for me and...well, it's just. Thanks.

*door slam*

Saren: Hey...Azuru-kun?

Saren: You know, don't you? About the situation with Renri's gender?

Azuru: ....uh!!

Saren: ...I see.

Saren: I want to thank you, for sticking with him. It puts my mind at ease to know he's got someone like you around.

Azuru: ...I'm also...really glad to see him get along well with his sister.

Azuru (whispering): I knew he didn't live with his family anymore....I was sure it'd be more-

Saren: You figured I wouldn't be accepting of him?

Saren Narration: The Renri from back then was like an animal being broken in. How lonely and unsettled it must've felt, being denied his own self. I really had no idea what approach to take towards a kid dealing with something so complicated. It's just not something I was ever able to understand.

Saren: I was afraid that the words I sent his way out of love would be received more like knives.

Saren: Even now, I just can't erase my cute "little sister." I can't reject him, but...it's not easy to be close anymore either. I'm sure it's not just him. How we feel inside will take shape differently from each other, it's just not an easy thing to come to an understanding on.

Saren: Even in the case of family.

Azuru: I'm actually kinda jealous of Renri....

Saren: Huh?

Azuru: My family is....they really haven't been as thoughtful about that kind of thing as you are. If I'd had someone like you....

Saren: I didn't do anything. It was all Renri.

Saren: He did his best to tell me what was going on, he trusted and relied on me. Wasn't I only made aware of the isolation he felt because he did that?

Saren: If he hadn't said anything, there'd have been nothing I could do.

-

Azuru: ...Dad. I'm sorry. For not being able to be the son you wanted.

Azuru: I've never understood what it is to be man enough. I could never make myself like those action figures.

Azuru: And I've always liked boys instead of girls. Is that version of me...one you can accept?

Azuru: Even if I am this way, can you really not still recognize me as your child?

Azuru's Dad: Adzuru

Azuru's Dad: ...this discussion is over. Go to bed.

*click*

Kurema: You had to have known this would happen.

Kurema: There's no way someone as stubborn as Dad would be able to understand what's going on with you, Nii-san.

Azuru: ...Kurema?

T/N: about the pronouns I have Saren use for Renri, she uses a more feminine kind of diminutive nickname for him, that I translated as "this one" a few times (og text この子) , and it very often does imply femininity when used to refer to a person, BUT she consistently uses the same diminutive for Takitou and Azuru who are both (as of now) cis men, so I took it to mean she'd be willing to refer to all of them the same (masculine) and is instead using it to reflect how much older than them she feels

[hyperfixation-tangentopia]

We're doing more incorrect quotes, with bits and pieces of the other cast, because I feel like Chikao and Tongbi tonight and said so.

Tongbi: Why does Nezha always do the laundry so loudly?

Chikao: So everyone knows that no one helps them out in the house.

Nezha: walks into the kitchen, ignoring everyone

Nezha, in the distance: slams the washing machine shut

Tongbi: Hey, Nezha, how was your day?

Nezha: picks up an onion and bites into it, staring at Tongbi Hell.

Nezha: Where’s Chikao?

Chikao, watching this unfold: whispers Who hurt you?

Tongbi: Around.

Nezha: Around?

Nezha: You don’t have any idea, do you?

DBK: I haven't seen Chikao and Tongbi for fifteen minutes now.

Chikao, dropping down from above: Did you know there’s a space above the ceiling?

Outside a nearby window, a car without a driver inside is seen rolling down a driveway, with Chikao and Tongbi running after it in a panic. DBK doesn't look outside at all.

Chikao: Welcome to Fucking Applebees, do you want apples or bees?

DBK: That probably means they're getting into trouble.

DBK: Bees?

Chikao: THEY HAVE SELECTED THE BEES!

DBK: Wait-

DBK: Something tells me Chikao's going to be a bit more unhinged today…

Tongbi approaches, shaking a jar of bees menacingly

Tongbi: Is there anyone here who’s actually straight?

Chikao, holding a lit match and a bag of cheetos: Leave me be, Tongbi isn't home to stop me, I'm going feral.

Wukong: raises hand

Chikao: puts their hand down

Chikao: Do you guys want to see a butterfly?

Tongbi: Ooh, yes please!

Wukong, with their laptop open: I'm not going to stop working to look at a stupid bug!

Chikao: It's not a bug though…

Wukong: …

Tongbi: …

Wukong: Well I still don't want to see.

Tongbi, realizing: Please don't throw-

Chikao, in Macaque’s window: I thought I’d find you here!

Chikao: Whee! throws a stick of butter

Macaque: Hey, did you know as a kid I accidentally ate paper?

Tongbi, climbing past Chikao: WE COULD HAVE USED THE DOOR-

Tongbi: I feel like we've all done that at least once.

Chikao: I ate it too-

Tongbi: See?

Chikao:: -On purpose…

Chikao: Who else is hiding in the laundry room trying to listen to DBK and Wukong's convo?

Macaque & Tongbi: …What?

Azure: Me. I'm in the laundry basket.

Tongbi: I'm in the washing machine.

Macaque: I'm in the closet.

Azure: We accept you Macaque. <3

Macaque: No I'm literally in the closet.

Macaque: Rules were made to be broken.

Azure: Love is love. <3

Tongbi: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.

Wukong: Uh, piñatas.

Azure: Glow sticks.

DBK: Karate boards.

Chikao: Spaghetti when you have a small pot.

Macaque: Rules.

Azure, walking into their house: Hello, people who do not live here.

Tongbi:

Tongbi: Hey.

Chikao: Hi.

Macaque: Hello.

DBK: Hey!

Azure: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!

Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker

Wukong: We were out of Doritos.

DBK: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.

Everyone:

Azure: …I did. I broke it.

DBK: No. No you didn't. Chikao?

Chikao: Don't look at me. Look at Tongbi.

Tongbi: What?! I didn't break it.

Chikao: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?

Tongbi: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.

Chikao: Suspicious.

Tongbi: No, it's not!

Macaque: If it matters, probably not, but Wukong was the last one to use it.

Wukong: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!

Macaque: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?

Wukong: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Macaque!

Azure: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, DBK.

DBK: No! Who broke it!?

Macaque: DBK… Chikao's been awfully quiet.

Chikao: rEALLY?!

Everyone starts arguing

DBK, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it.

DBK: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.

DBK:

DBK: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

[moonxbabe]

vinnie hacker smut - take it out on me -

hi readers - this was another request I had, not my best work and also pretty short so I apologize but hope you like it - also - this story has a bit of that cigarette incident with Vinnie, but I do NOT care that he smokes, sadly I find it attractive (I know, I'm the worst) but anyway Its just a story.

warning: smut 18+

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Vinnie groans exiting his now stalled car on the side of the road. He slams the door closed causing Jett to jump as he gets out as well. 

“Let me make some calls so someone can come out here and get us, dont stress,” Jett assures him as best as he can but he already knows Vinnies had a rough day and there's only so much he can say to make it better. 

Vinnie moves both his hands to the back of his neck holding it tightly pacing by the front of the car ignoring Jetts attempt at comfort. He pulls out his phone and opens your text thread typing. 

Vinnie: I'm having the worst day. 

You read his text and sigh knowing it was coming. A few hours ago Tik Tok room also blew up a post at their weekly attempt to “Cancel Vinnie Hacker” along with his meeting regarding the boxing match that he never got paid for. Things just weren't going his way today and when that happens he falls deep into the dark. 

You: Come over?

Vinnie: I'm stuck on the side of the road. I don't even want to talk about it. I'm turning my phone off. 

You read his text and slightly frowned. You knew he was in a bad mood but you hated when he pushed you away and wouldn't even let you help. You decided to grab your things and go to the Hype House to wait for him to get back. 

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Vinnie storms into his bedroom slamming the room shut startling you as you sit on his bed slowly closing your laptop. He turns around and slams his first against the back of the door leaning his head against it for a moment before turning around to press his back to it and slides down taking his head in his hands. 

“Hey hey, let's breathe for a second?” You say softly approaching him, getting down to sit in front of him. You touch his arms gently stroking them softly with your thumbs. 

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you,” He finally responds after a few moments and sighs, leaning his head back against the door. He takes one of your hands and squeezes it softly, intertwining your fingers. 

“You didn't, I'm just worried about you,” You brought his hand up to kiss it softly. He closes his eyes for a minute before opening them.

“I'm just tired, tired of everything,” He lets go of your hand and slowly gets up “I need a cigarette” He walks over to his dresser pulling out the box. 

“Vinnie,” you say with a warning as he pulls one out of the box and attempts to find a lighter. 

“Don't start with me, y/n. I'm not in the mood,” He doesn't bother to look at you as he continues to search for the lighter. 

“I promised your mom that I’d make sure you didn't smoke anymore,” you walked over to him annoyed and attempted to take the cigarette out of his mouth. 

“You really think I care about the promise you made to my mom right now, y/n? I don't give a fuck,” He grabs your arms, slightly pushing them away. You frown at his reaction.

“Okay but I don't want you to do it,” you hold back tears as he tries to walk past you but you hold him. He doesn't say anything but attempts his best to avoid eye contact. He knew he was hurting you but he was hurting himself and the battle within him was strong. 

“Stop,” you grab his face with both your hands using your thumbs to stroke his cheeks softly before using one hand to tuck some of his curls away “I know you're hurting right now, but-- but-- this isn't going to help,” you search his face for a moment as he still doesn't look at you, you take a moment before saying anything else “Take it out on me, let me make you feel good,” you say quietly waiting for him to say something, anything. His eyes linger for a moment before finally looking into yours causing your body to somewhat relax. 

He still doesn't say a word, but moves his hand up to grab your neck slightly pulling you closer, his lips crashing onto your kissing you hungerly not wasting a second. He groans softly as you suck at his bottom lip sliding your tongue into his mouth. He moves his other hand deep into your hair, gripping it pulling you even closer to him, you can almost taste his pain. He bites at your bottom lip tugging at it before pulling away to take your hand leading you to the bed. 

“Knees, now.” He says sternly as you nod and get down onto your knees looking up at him. He started to undo his jeans, pushing them down along with his tight boxers freeing his hardness. You bite the inside of your cheek in anticipation as he nods looking down at you giving you permission. He sits at the edge of the bed as you get closer in between his legs. 

You take his dick in your hands stroking it, causing him to let out a soft groan before leaning in closer and slowly taking it into your mouth. His hand quickly finds its way deep into your hair once more grabbing it as he lets out another groan at the feeling. You begin to bob your head up and down his length, allowing your tongue to roam all over before pulling up and using it to gently lick his tip a few times.

“Fuck baby, so good” He moans gripping your hair tighter as he watches you work. Your mouth slides over his dick again, taking in as much as you can using your hands to stroke the rest.

“Be a good girl and take it all,” He groans and pushes your head further down on his cock causing you to slightly gag but you continue as tears form in your eyes. Your hand strokes his balls as your tongue proceeds to lick all over. You begin to feel his dick twitch in your mouth as you slightly hum sending vibrations along it. 

“I'm so close baby, don't stop,” He moans softly, stroking your hair as you keep bobbing your head faster taking him all in as his tip hits the back of your throat. His hips buckle up as he grips your hair once more pulling your head back, you continue to stroke him as your mouth remains open, sticking your tongue out ready for his load. He shuts his eyes and lets out a loud grunt cumming into your mouth as you lick your lips and swallow. 

“My good fucking girl,” He says in a husky tone and wipes off remaining cum from your lips with his thumb shoving it into your mouth, his eyes locked on yours as you suck it clean. His hand slides down to grab your neck again pulling you close. 

“Open,” He says and without hesitation you open your mouth as he leans in to spit in it. You swallow as a slight grin appears on his face, he pulls you in kissing you hard. 

“Such a good little slut for daddy huh?” You slightly bit your lower lip and nod. 

“Do we think she deserves a reward?” His hand slides up to grab your jaw as you both don't break eye contact. 

“Yes daddy,” you almost whine and nod once more. He studies you for a moment before nodding.

“Get up, lay down,” He pats at the edge of the bed, you do as he says and wait for him as he pulls off his tshirt leaving himself completely naked aside from his silver chains around his neck. You bit your lip at the view of him wanting him deep inside you. You press your thighs together but he's quick to push them apart, grabbing the edge of your shorts, pulling them down and throwing them off to the side. 

“Those look so good on you,” He licks his lips at your black lace thong “But sadly they have to come off,” He rips them off tossing them as well. 

“Vinnie I just b--!” you attempt to say but get cut off by his warning look shutting you up. He leans over moving his hand to your neck once more pulling you in to kiss you deeply as his other hand cups your pussy causing you to slightly moan into the kiss. 

He slides two fingers in between your folds feeling your wetness and pulls away to groan softly against your lips. 

“Look at you, so wet for me and I’ve barely touched you,” He rubs your clit causing you to moan once more as your back slightly arches off the bed. He slowly enters two fingers into you pumping them in and out at a steady pace. 

“Vinnie,” you bit your lower lip moving your hand down to grip his. 

“I want to taste you,” He said in a husky tone, getting down pushing your legs even more apart and replacing his thumb on your clit with his tongue sucking at it. 

“Oh my-- don't stop” your hand moved to grip his hair pushing him further in, your eyes rolled back at the pleasure as his fingers continued to work in and out of you at a fast pace. 

“Cum for daddy,” He whispered against your heat before letting his tongue trailed up and down causing your legs to shake. You felt your walls begin to clench around his fingers as he suddenly curled them hitting your g-spot,  you tried to push his head away from the overwhelming pleasure but he didn't budge. 

“V-Vin, I'm about to cum” you moaned loudly gripping his curls harder as your climax took over. He slowly pulled his fingers out, licking them all over as he leaned back down to lick you clean. You groaned softly, closing your legs still sensitive from your over stimulation. 

“Delicious,” He said quietly before leaning over kissing your lips softly. Your eyes fluttered tired from your high. Before you knew it you were flipped over on your stomach and he was behind you.

“Ass up baby,” He growled, giving your behind a hard slap, causing you to wince but you followed his orders quickly. You got on all four as he positioned himself behind you. One hand gripped your hip as the other slid up your back to the back of your neck pushing it down into the bed. 

“I said ass,” He ordered once more as you nodded. Your cheek pressed to the bed sheets as you bit your lower lip nervous but also excited. You liked it when he played rough, but he was also in a bad mood today so you didn't know what to expect. Before you could even have another thought he slammed into you hard causing you to scream gripping the sheets next to you. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight” He groaned at the feeling as he thrusted in and out of you at a fast and hard pace as his anger got the best out of him. It hurt but you tried your best to keep it together in hopes it would get better. Your teeth sunk harder into your bottom lip as your eyes shut feeling him deep inside you as he kept going with no remorse. 

“Vin, slow down” You mumbled moving your hand behind you pushing him back a bit. He grabbed your hand and moved it down to press it above your head into the bed. 

“Take it like the good little slut you are,” His voice husky as he leaned in to growl in your ear, holding your hand in place for a few moments before moving it in between the both of you to slowly rub your clit. His thrusts slowed down a bit but remained just as hard causing you to moan. He rubbed your clit harder as his other hand gripped tightly at your hip keeping a good rhythm going. 

“Yes, yes right there,” you moaned loudly at the feeling as your eyes rolled back, your hips meeting his with every thrust. You could feel his dick in your stomach from how deep he was.

“There she is,” you could hear the smirk in his voice as he picked up his pace again. The room filled with skin slapping skin noises as he watched himself slide in and out of you. His hand on your hip slid up your back once more reaching your hair and grabbing it all together tugging at it. It hurt but in the best way. You could feel your climax coming as you turned into a moaning mess. 

“You feel so good baby, I love the way your pussy feels around my dick,” He groaned as his words sent chills down your spine causing your legs to shake. He leaned his head back before lifting his leg up fucking into you hard from a different angle finding your g-spot once again. 

“Holy shit, Vin,” you cried in pleasure as you felt your walls begin to clench around his dick. “I'm about to cum,” 

“Hold it,” He demanded and kept going, wanting to climax at the same time. Your body was shaking uncontrollably as you gripped the sheets tighter. His hand on your clit not moving driving you insane.

“I'm close, don't you dare cum” He groaned as you felt his dick twitch inside of you, feeling like you were ready to explode. 

“Vinnie,” you moaned loudly as he moved his hand shoving you into the bed getting in a few more thrusts.

“Cum baby,” He moaned, stiffening inside you as you immediately came all over his dick. You both rode out your highs as he slowly pulled out of you grabbing a towel to clean you up as you laid there tired and breathless. 

After throwing the towel in his basket he walked back over to the bed as you turned over on your back grabbing a blanket to cover yourself. He laid next to you putting his arm around you pulling you to him as you both stayed silent for a few minutes. 

“Was it too much for you?” He said quietly looking down at you as you hugged into his chest. He felt guilty for taking it out on you.

“No, im fine Vin” you nodded and looked up reassuring him. He gave you a slight smile kissing your forehead. 

“I'm sorry about earlier,” He sighed, “I shouldn't have shoved you like that or said what I said,” He leaned his head back against the headboard. 

“It's okay, I know you're having a rough time right now, I just wish you’d talk to me instead of shut me out,” you looked up at him and placed a hand on his cheek stroking it softly with your thumb, he leaned into it closing his eyes for a moment before nodding. 

“I know, its stupid of me, I just get too deep into myself sometimes,” His eyes fluttered open as he reached for your hand placing his over it before taking it and kissing the inside of your palm. 

“I love you, thank you for caring for me and still sticking around even though I can be a shit boyfriend,” He held your hand tightly.

“You don't need to say that and you are not a shit boyfriend Vin, I care because I love you and want you to be happy” you kissed his bare chest as he held onto you tightly. 

“You make me happy, only you” He leans in to kiss you softly as you kiss him back smiling. 

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feedback is always appreciated <3

[btr-imagines]

Pool Side | LM

Logan Mitchell x Shy!reader

Requested

Warnings: none just pure fluff and some very energetic boys and their great ideas :D

Also it's not edited so if there's any mistakes, please let me know!

"Logan!" A loud chorus of voices rang through the apartment. All 3 boys ran through the front door suprisning the 4th who was sat in the kitchen, books and laptop open. Logan raised his eye brow as he looked towards his band mates.

"Didn't you say you liked this one girl?...Y/N?..was it?" Kendall questioned. Logans eyes widened as he slammed both his books and computer shut. "What about her?" Carlos couldn't hold it in much longer.

"SHE MOVED INTO THE PALM WOODS"

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Down in the lobby, y/n stood quietly behind her parents and her older brother as they signed themselves in. They had recently moved from Minnesota to LA due to her brother's new record deal. Her parents were so eager to move but she was less excited about it. As it was, she struggled to make friends back home, imagine how it would be here?

She sighed as they were guided to their new apartment.

"Apartment 2e, have fun!" Mr. Bitters said sarcastically as he slammed the door behind him. His evil laugh echoing as he walked away. Y/n shook her head as she dragged her luggage towards her bedroom.

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The boys all gathered in the living room. Logan sat on the sofa as the others brought out a large white board. Logan gave them all a questioning look before sighing and giving in. Kendall smirked as he began to explain.

"So when we go out to the pool, you will remain in the lobby, that's when BOOM, y/n will appear and you are going to get the girl." He looked over at Logan with a smug face. The boy on the couch still very unsure of this elaborate plan the boys had going.

"And if it doesn't work? Listen she might not like me like that.." Logan was about to sulk when Carlos and James started laughing. "If there's one thing we do know, she likes you, trust us." James padded his shoulder as he walked past him and out of the front door. "Get Logan a girlfriend starts.....NOW!" Carlos screamed before dragging Kendall away leaving Logan to his thoughts

Will this plan really work?

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"Sweetie why don't you make yourself at home by the pool, make some friends!" Y/n heard her mother yell out to her. She sighed as she say up in her bed. She looked out onto the view of the famous palm woods pool. Teenagers surrounded the place, talking and socializing with one another.

A pang of anxiety hit her as she thought of being one of them. Her shyness always got the best of her, probably one of the reasons why she has no friends. She sighed once more before grabbing a book from her bag and making her way down.

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Logan stood in the lobby looking around and waiting. He turned towards the pool only to see the three other boys give him big grins and thumbs up. He rolls his eyes but straightens up as soon as he heard the elevator ding. He grabbed a magazine before leaning against the front desk and knocking over a few pen holders (his way of acting natural).

Y/n walked in with her head down and quietly made her way through he lobby. He threw the magazine before running towards her. "Y/n! Hey! It's been a while right?" His voice was loud, slightly startling the girl as well as some surrounding people. "Oh...yeah it..has.." her voice was barely over a whisper. His eyebrows furrowed, having a hard time hearing her. "Yeah, so...umm..the boys are outside, wanna come join us?" His brave demeanor disappearing as he noticed coward away. "Um, actually I'm kind of tired form the flight, I might just go back to my room." She spun and becak speed walking towards the elevators once again.

James caught the attention of the other two, waving his arms and hitting Carlos on the shoulders. "Code red!" He yelled before running back into the lobby. Carlos chased after the girl, who appeared to be in a hurry and kendell scolded Logan for ruining the plan.

"Wait y/n!" He abruptly stood in front of her, almost causing her to slam into him. "Uh-um, why don't you join us! I'm sure Logan just wanted to hang out?" Y/n looked around and saw everyone's eyes on them. She looked down, looking almost as if she was in pain. "I'm ok really, I'm tired." Carlos noticed something up as the girl dodged him and walked into the elevator, hurriedly closing the doors behind her before any one else could enter.

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"What did you say to her?!" Kendalls voice rang out causing Katie to throw a rolled up sandwich at him. "I didn't say anything! I asked if she wanted to hang out but then she seemed scared and started to run away!" They all grew desperate and upset over the fact that their plan hadn't worked out. "Is this about y/n? Dude you do know she's shy right? Did you make a scene?" Katoe spoke up from her spot in the kitchen.

They all looked over at Katie with wide eyes. "She's shy!?" Katie rolled her eyes at the idiotic Boys in front of them. "Not everyone is as outgoing and loud as you four are." She almost regretted speaking out as she saw the gears turn in their heads.

Maybe a new approach would work...

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Y/n sat quietly in the lobby, it was late evening and almost nobody was there. The pool lights glowed, inviting her outside. She put her book down and made her way out to the empty pool side. She found the peacefulness and emptiness very calming as she sat with her feet in the water. She was finally able to relax in her new home.

She was too into her zone to notice the door slowly open and someone sit beside her. She gasped as she heard the water move. She hadn't expected anybody to be out her this late.

"Logan?" He smiled back at her confused face. She quickly looked away from him and was about to stand up when she felt his hand grip her wrist.

'Wait- I'm sorry for earlier, I hadn't realized how you felt being new here." His tone was sincere and soft as he spoke. Her eyes widened as she relaxed and sat back down beside him. "I just was so excited to see you earlier and I know this might be a little too fast since you just got here and we haven't seen each other since I left-" He cut him self off. He faced her, noticing the way the light bounced of her pretty skin and how her eyes glimmer under the fairy lights above them. "What I'm trying to say it, will you go on a date with me?" Y/n was shocked at what he had just confessed. Did he really like her back?

She saw the panic in his eyes as she took too long to answer him. "Sorry-was that too mu-" His eyes widened as he felt her lips against his. She broke apart from him after a few seconds, slightly regretting her actions. He didn't let that last as he pulled her into him and returned the kiss.

They broke apart with smiles on their faces. "So is that a yes?" Y/n nodded before going in for another kiss.

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Bonus:

A few floors up, the boys all overlooked the pool, spying on the couple and watching their every move. "I think we make pretty great matchmakers." Kendall spoke out as he saw Logan lean into the kiss. They fist bumped and turned back to the new teen drama that was on TV. "I made pizza!" Katie shouted cause the three to jump up and rush towards the kitchen.

"I call first slice!"

[invisibleraven]

telling each other how proud they are of them + PeterPatterLina? Please and thank you~!

When Luke dropped out of school and ran away to squat in the band's studio, none of his friends said anything. It was a pointless circular argument that always ended badly. Until Reggie gave one last compelling plea.

"Dude, managers won't take us seriously if you don't at least have your GED. Rock and roll lifestyle is well and good, but without a diploma, you're just some punk kid. So do night classes, or whatever you need, and we'll help you. But you need to finish school."

Luke grumbled and complained, but he let Alex help him sign up for classes, the three of them tutoring one another so that they could do their Orpheum showcase as graduates.

It was hard, horrible work, and Luke almost quit half a dozen times, but his boys kept on him to do this, and at least he wasn't trapped in their school with them eight hours a day. Finally he did it, he got his GED and was considered a high school graduate.

Sure, Luke wouldn't be crossing the stage with his boys, but he still had the piece of paper saying he could have.

"Proud of you babe," Reggie said, pressing a sweet kiss to his cheek. "Now, Orpheum and stardom, here we come!"

~

Julie let her fingers drift over the piano keys, their touch familair and comforting but painful at the same time. The sheet music was sitting their, her mother's scrawling script laying out before her. The last gift that Rose Molina ever gave her daughter. One Julie couldn't bear to play up until now.

The first notes were tentative, halting, and Julie had to stop several times as her fingers shook. The piano was somehow still in tune, her skill was still there, she just to play. Shaking herself out, regulating her breathing, Julie started again.

The words flowed out from her, as if pulled from her very spirit. Singing a celebration of her mother's love and belief in her, a goodbye to the life she was leaving behind. Julie felt lighter for singing it, even as the tears flowed down her cheeks.

Later, after confronting the ghosts in her room, Julie held herself tight, not realizing that anyone had heard her sing. Sure, she had gone to school intending for her whole class to hear her, but it wouldn't have been her mom's song. That was private, something for her. A little bit of strength when she didn't feel she had any. Then she heard a soft noise, and turning she saw Luke poking his head through her door, biting off a smile. "I know, I know boundaries. But...even if it doesn't mean much coming from me, I'm proud of you for singing again."

Julie murmured a quiet thanks, biting back a smile as Luke nodded and vanished from view. Not realizing that his words meant more to Julie than he knew.

With that, Julie wondered if maybe her punk rock ghosts might have an idea about getting her spot back, no matter what Ms. Harrison said, and resolved to ask... maybe after she made herself a snack.

~

Reggie hummed as he tapped away at Carlos' computer, hoping that tis time, his investigation wouldn't be fruitless. Carlos had taught him how to use the Facebook thing, so he figured that would be the best place to look.

Evelynn Peters he entered. Tons of results, and he scrolled through them. Lots of women, but none of them were his mom. Sure she would be twenty five years older, but he would know her face anywhere. No luck. Maybe his parents had finally divorced and she was going by her maiden name? But none of the Evelynn Cassidy results were her either.

He was just about to try and find his father when Julie came up behind him, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Hey carino, whatcha doing?"

Reggie quickly slammed the laptop shut, turning to her. "Oh, just looking up some new music." She shot him a disbelieving look. "Hey, I asked Carlos' permission first this time!"

Julie looped her arms around his neck. "Oh I know, and I'm so glad that at least one of my boyfriends gets along with my brother."

"You know he loves Luke. He just loves riling him up even more," Reggie replied, arms winding around her waist. He looked into her expectant eyes and sighed. "I was trying to find my parents."

"O-oh," Julie whispered. "Why?"

"Well Luke got his back, and it made them all so happy. Alex doesn't care what happened to his, but at least he has Olivia in his life now. But I-I have nobody."

"That's not true," came Luke's voice from the doorway. "Babe, you know you're our family. Always have been, even before we started dating."

"And if we weren't my dad would have probably adopted you by now," Julie added.

"I know," Reggie admitted. "But I still want to find them. At least my mom. Tell her I'm... alive again? Make sure she's okay."

"We can do that. Just... if we can't..." Julie stalled.

"Then I am okay with the amazing family I have right here," Reggie finished for her.

"Proud of you carino," Julie said, sliding into his lap. "Now, let's see if I can find my other future mother-in-law."

Reggie meeped and blushed as Luke grinned and slumped against his back, the three of them all together, fingers crossed that Julie could find them some answers.

But Reggie knew, even if she didn't, he would be okay. He had all he needed here in his arms.

But it was still nice to give his mom a hug for the first time in twenty five years a few weeks later.

[ghostpuffers]

PORN☆ pt.2

Summary: Steve loves a porn star who happens to move in next door and show him how she makes her money

Warnings:smut,swearing

Authors note: even this is set in the 1990s let's pretend they have computers and phones cause it's part of the story

Steve looked out his window to see a moving truck next door. He suddenly remember his old neighbors had moved out a few weeks ago and put the house up for sale.he walked downstairs to greet his new neighbor. He walked outside side and to the house next door and knocked on it. He expected an old couple or a family of three but his jaw almost dropped when you open the door in a revealing crop top paired with booty shorts and knee high socks. He recognized you bit he couldn't think why."Hello?" You questioned th e man standing in front of you."oh uhh hi sorry I'm your neighbor i-i just wanted to say hey!" Steve stuttered snapping out of his thoughts." Ok... well hi I guess my name's y/n" you said sticking out your hand in front of you. Steve hesitated before gripping your hand and shaking it aggressively. " umm I gotta go I have homework to do bye!" He says quickly walking away back to his house running inside, upstairs, and into his room slamming his door shut

Grabbing his laptop to start his home work the recent tab was open again and thats when it hit him. He recognized his neighbor to be his favorite pornstar. His face heated up as he tryed to come to his senses ultimately deciding to take a shower. He walked back downstairs not bothering to close his laptop leaving the tab open. He walked into the bathroom taking off his shirt and tossing it asdid when all of a sudden he hears a knock at the front door.

He opened the door to see you standing awkwardly on his porch as you scanned his chest. " umm sorry to b-bother you I can come b-back if this is a bad time." You stuttered. He looked confused until he realized he was still shirtless and his abs on full display to you."oh n-no of course not please come in." He blushed pulling you inside and shutting the door behind you."whatcha need?" He asks leaning on his kitchen counter. "Umm I just wanted to hang out cause I'm new here and I dont have many friends" you say looking at the floor. "Of course I gotta take a shower so you can chill in my room for a sec"He offers. "Sure where's your room?" You and happy to stay." it's upstairs, first door on the left."He looks up and you two make eye contact for a moment. You break the tension."great I'll be waiting." You turn and walk upstairs. He let's out a breath he didn't know he was holding and walks back into the bathroom turning on the water.

You walked into his room freezing as you notice a familiar site open on the screen of Steve computer. It was you, your video you made this morning was something he was watching. You looked a little more to find he was your top subscriber and had watched all of your videos. You had a quickly developed a crush on him but this made a wetness pool in your underwear. You closed the laptop setting it on his desk. You hear the shower turn off and the bathroom door open. Steve walked upstairs and into his room to see you on The bed relaxed."hey sorry I took a while." He said grabbing the matching shirt to the bottoms he was wearing. You took the moment jumping up and taking the shirt from his hands." Don't bother" you let out right before crashing your lips into his. Steve was shocked for a moment before kissing back and grabbing the back of your neck deepening the kiss.

"You wanna see how I make my money?"you whispered making him blush as he realized you saw the tab.biy he didn't care taking the chance."fuck yes" he practically moaned at the thought.he tore of your shirt almost ripping it and pulled down your and underwear shorts as you unzipped his pants. He pushed you onto his bed reconnecting the kiss his tounge searching your mouth. He trailed it down kissing your neck to your stomach all the way down kissing your inner thigh starring up at you before diving into your pussy."mmmh" you did your natural porn star moan.sucking and licking until you felt the pressure in your stomach to be too much.steve was running and grinding frantically against the mattress to get any friction.you were about to cum when you felt a loss of pleasure realizing Steve had taken his hands and face away."I wanna cum with you" he admits taking his pants and boxers to reveal He dick wet with precum. He entered you letting out a long quiet moan.

Quickening his pace hitting your g spot with every thrust. slamming into you. "Fuck you feel better than I ever imagined" he moaned his head tilting back." Omg I'm gonna c-cum Steve please fuck me harder!" You begged as Steve began to speed out pulling away till only the tip was in you and slamming back into you." Same baby girl cum with me" He replied quickening his pace." One, two, three!" You both letting out a string of cuss words as you feel him filling you up as you coat his dick with your liquids.

Ridding out your highs and eventually coming to a stop. He pulled out falling onto the bed next to you. You kiss him and he wraps an arm around your waist.

"That's so much better than your videos" he laughed. "I'm glad you enjoyed it whenever you need some help just knock on my door." You get up but Steve pulls you back down. "Why don't you stay the night your already here." Fine I guess I can stay" you fall back onto the bed and snuggle up next to Steve. "Goodnight." He says falling asleep."goodnight".

[loostssoul]

if you kissed me - Rodrick Heffley | 1.9k

Yeah yeah i know i haven't written since a million years ago. and yeah yeah i know this is my first real fanfiction i posted on tumblr. fair warning, i'm not the best writer, i honestly just do this for fun and i'm totally up to criticism because i do want to make my writing better. if this is literally inaccurate, im sorry its been like 5 years since i've read the books. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this fluff-fest that I created in the span of a few hours.

paring: rodrick x reader genre: fluff. lots of fluff

Credits to the maker of the picture! 15 Days till the Contest | 9:42 PM, Saturday

Plick, plick, plick

My speakers were blasting so loud I almost didn’t hear the sound of pebbles hitting my window.

Plick, plick, plick

I rubbed my eyes and slammed my laptop shut, walking toward my bedroom window. Peering down, I saw a figure a few yards down from my second-story bedroom, looking back up at me. Dark brown, messy hair that stuck up around his face. A red and black flannel, black ripped jeans, and, (of course) a tee-shirt with “Loded Diper” clumsily written on it. A grin spread on his face as he saw my face come into his view, causing me to blush. Rodrick Heffley, Crossland High bad boy, and my boyfriend.

I unlocked the latch to my window and stuck my head out, taking in the cool air and letting the neighbors enjoy the music I was playing (they never did). I looked down.

“Y/N!” He whisper-yelled

“Evening, Heffley.”

“I need to tell you something!”

“What’s so important that you have to scratch my window instead of using the power of modern technology to call me?”

His mouth opened to give me a response, but nothing came out. I smirked, “Come on up.”

I opened the window wider as he climbed the trellis that lined the back of my house. I backed up to my door and locked it. Precautions, my parents liked Rodrick but they definitely wouldn’t approve of him in my room at night. I looked back and I saw him, every feature of him illuminated by the light of my room. His cheeky smile and chocolate brown eyes. He slowly closed the window and walked toward me, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. I still got butterflies whenever he touched me.

“Hey, Spiderman. What did ya climb in here to tell me?” I asked

“I got Loded Diper into a contest.”

My eyes widened, Loded Diper, my boyfriend’s rock band, wasn’t exactly known for being the best. It was mostly known for his mom’s insane dance moves during the Plainview Talent Show. But of course, i'll never say that in front of his face.

“You did?! That’s awesome Rodrick!”

“Yeah! It's a battle of the bands contest, we’re going against two other bands. I really think this is gonna be our big break!” His eyes sparkled in excitement.

His happiness was contagious, he was like a goddamn puppy. I pulled him into my arms. “I’m proud of you Rod.” I muttered and smiled into his collarbone. I felt him inhale the scent of my hair and twirl my locks around his fingers.

“Hey,” he said, breaking the hug. “I’m having practice tomorrow with the band, you wanna come?”

“Sure. I go to every practice anyway, why miss out on this one?” I shrugged.

He chuckled and looked at me. Really looked at me. That’s one of the reasons why I fell for him. It never seemed like it, but he paid attention. We’ve only been dating for 4 months, but he knew me like no one else did, and I knew that in the way he looked at me. I felt his hand cup my face, his thumb rubbing my cheek in small circles. I looked up at him, noticing how tall he was, how close he was. Was I the one who leaned in? Was he the one who leaned in? Did we just do it subconsciously? Did he want this? Was he ready? Was I ready?

The ringing of Rodrick’s phone filled the room. The daze we were trapped in was gone and we separated, our faces red. Rodrick picked up the phone, it was his mom.

“Yeah, mom? Mom...I’m in the middle of something. I’ll do laundry later, ok? Now? C’mon… Alright, fine. Bye.” He hung up. “Sorry, I gotta blast.”

“It’s fine, I’ll see you tomorrow?” I asked him as he started toward my window.

He looked back at me and planted a kiss on my forehead, the farthest we’ve ever gone with physical touch as a couple.

“Tomorrow”

~~✰✰✰~~

14 Days till the Contest | 1:22 PM, Saturday afternoon

“Should we take it from the top?”

Practice wasn’t going so well. I could feel the nervousness, the tension. Drums were slightly off beat, the guitarist’s fingers would fly to the wrong places on the fretboard, lyrics would go all over the place. The contest was two weeks away, and Loded Diper was already feeling the anxiousness. I sat on the floor of the garage, on top of a picnic blanket I found. To Rodrick’s dismay, his mom forced him to let Greg watch band practice, as a form of “brother-to-brother bonding time.” Greg sat next to me, mockingly covering his ears.

“Oh thank god, it's done.” Greg said with an immense amount of sarcasm and uncovering his ears.

Rodrick threw a crumpled-up piece of paper at his head, “Shut up.”

“Both of you, be nice.” I laughed. “I think you guys should take a break for a while, maybe shake off the nerves.”

“Good idea Y/N, 20 minute break everyone!” The lead singer said. Everyone spread out, grabbing a piece of pizza ordered earlier and laying down. Greg ran out of the garage, yelling, “I’m free!”

Rodrick stood up and began gulping down a bottle of water. He wore a black tanktop and black ripped jeans, sweat dripping down his forehead. I ran up behind him and wrapped my arms around his torso. He turned and faced me, running his hands through my hair, lost in thought.

“You ok, Rod?” I asked him.

He sighed, “nerves”

I leaned my head on his chest, “You’re gonna do great, you’ve done so many gigs in the past. Think of this as one of those!”

He smiled at me, “You know what would make me feel a lot less nervous?”

“Oh god. What?”

A really common thing Rodrick did was try to bargain a kiss on the lips from me. It's been an ongoing joke, a meaningless bit he did all the time. I’ll do my homework if you kissed me on the lips. I’ll smile in the picture if you kissed me on the lips. It still hasn’t worked.

“I might be less nervous if you kissed me on the lips.” He whispered to me.

I rolled my eyes, “If that’s what it takes then I think you’ll lose the competition.”

He let go of me and laughed, my favorite laugh. “Worth a try.” He shrugged, going off to join his bandmates and the pizza. But as I watched him smile and laugh with his friends, I lost myself. I thought about the previous night. The way we fit into each other, the closeness, the fact that was so close that I could see my reflection in his eyes.

Maybe I should just say yes.

~~✰✰✰~~

The Day of the Contest

For the past 2 weeks, Rodrick has given me the “kiss-bargain” joke 9 times. Every time, I deflected it with sarcastic remarks, and every time I regretted not agreeing.

I sat on the front steps of my porch, waiting for Rodrick to pick me up. I regretted the jean shorts and plain black tee-shirt I had on, as a cold breeze brushed my skin. I pulled my black leather jacket on, which I painted “Loded Diper” on the back in white paint. Then, I heard it. The echo of heavy metal turned to full blast, and… the faint sound of something big getting knocked over. Oh god, they’re here. The white van with “Loded Diper” written in huge words screeched to a halt in front of my house.

The window rolled down, revealing my boyfriend and his excited grin. “Get in.”

~~✰✰✰~~

30 minutes till Loded Diper preforms

It felt surreal to be backstage, and really exciting. Energy was flowing through the room, as all the other bands talked and played. The rest of the band members seemed excited, full of adrenaline. Except for Rodrick, he’s been nervous ever since soundcheck. His leg was bouncing,he twirled his drumsticks around, drumming them on random objects, and his eyes stared into nothing.

“Rodrick, you want me to do your eyeliner?”

“Huh?” He didn’t take his eyes away from the ground, his voice seemed far away.

I lifted a liquid eyeliner pen I had in my pocket, “Eyeliner. I just did mine, we can match!”

He lifted his head and noticed me. I had my eyeliner smudged, just like he always does during a gig. He grinned, “Yeah. Yeah sure.”

I’ve done his eyeliner many times in the past, and I loved doing it because I had to be as close to him as possible. So I hopped onto his lap, pressing myself close to him, trying to comfort him with my warmth.

“Close your eyes.” I ordered.

As I applied his eyeliner, I could feel his heartbeat against my chest. It was heavy, and fast. I’m pretty sure I would still hear it if I wasn’t as close to him as I was, even though the loud music blasting through the theatre.

“Done”

He opened his eyes, and butterflies flooded my stomach. We were close. Very close. Should I do it? Should I lean in?

Rodrick probably sensed my flustered-ness. He smirked, “Cat got your tongue?”

I rolled my eyes, blushing hard. “Shut up.” I said, playfully punching him.

~~✰✰✰~~

“5 Minutes until Loded Diper performs!” A man exclaimed to us.

Rodrick was as nervous as ever. We’ve been standing on the left wing of the stage, watching the other bands play. It felt like a bunch of Loded Diper copy-pastes. A bunch of high schoolers, weird names, very aggressive playing. But they were still pretty good. Rodrick was biting the nails of one of his hands and tapping his other hand on the wall behind him. I looked up at him and held his hand, stopping it from fidgeting. He smiled nervously.

Now or never Y/N…

“Hey, you said that if I kiss you, you won’t be as nervous. Right?”

He looked at me, wide eyed. He seemed to be trying to compute what I said.

I stood on tiptoe and put his face in my hands. It was that night all over again. Every detail of his face, of him was in full view. His eyes, his eyeliner, his scent, his lips. I leaned in.

His lips were soft against mine, but they were tense, flustered. I was terrified, It was the wrong place, the wrong time. Until I felt one hand in my hair, another on my waist, pulling me closer.

How long was the kiss? A few seconds? It felt like minutes, hours. Sparked ignited. Butterflies flew in my stomach. His scent was the only thing I smelled, his warmth was the only thing I felt. The music faded away. Everything faded away. It was just him and I. Until we broke apart, taking in deep breaths of each other. We wanted more, but Loded Diper was playing in a few seconds.

“Hey, Rodrick.”

“Yeah?”

“If you win I’ll kiss you again”

We both knew I would kiss him regardless.

I didn't edit this because editing is for wimps (just kidding be responsible and edit your work)

please like and reblog because it gives me serotonin and i need that

[jenojaemssss]

nct dream as your boyfriend

nct dream x gn!reader

fluffy boyfriend!nct dream headcanons because it's 2 am and i'm all up in my head <3 also because i have no motivation to work on dont need it and am holding it off as much as i possibly can before finalizing it <3

lee mark

just the softest boy

we already know he really enjoys playing the guitar

so i feel like he’s the type to wake up at like 3 in the morning with a melody in mind

like he wakes up in cold sweat because he has such a good idea and he CANNOT forget it

he’d record a snippet of it and send it to you after he perfects it

but this is rare because he’d rather hear your reaction

mark isn’t the type to facetime; he’d rather just call you or just come over to see you in person

so a lot of the time you’d get an incoming phone call

at 3 in the morning

because he forgets the time when he’s immersed in his craft

and because it’s a phone call, he can’t see you squinting at your phone

but you’d try your best to not make it obvious that you were already asleep

and then he’d go on and on about how he was in the middle of writing something and thought about you

his voice literally just wakes you up because he’s so excited over his creation

“ready to hear it?”

and after playing it for you he’d have the widest, goofiest smile on his face

he’d be so proud of yourself after you give him a personal round of applause

but his grin doesn’t stay on for long because there’d be banging on his wall from his housemates telling him to shut up

this happened so often that they don’t even have to say anything, just forcefully tap their wall and he’d get the hint

usually then, he’d finally realize how late-or technically, early- it was getting

“ah shit, fuck were you sleeping when i called?”

and you’d just chuckle because he’s so damn cute

and then you’d remind him how much you love and enjoy his hobby

and how it makes you happy getting to listen to him play his guitar

“you do know you don’t have to pick up, right?”

but you’d just smile even wider and he could hear it over the phone and he’d smile too

your smile is so endearing to him

and when he was the reason you’re smiling, it sends him through the clouds

because how could HE be the cause of such a beautiful smile

“hey, baby?”

“yeah, mark?”

“i love you.”

and you’d giggle so hard because he still gives you butterflies

“i love you, too, mageolli.”

“bro, did hyuck teach you that?” he squeaks

another bang on his wall makes him jump and he ends up whispering to you for about another hour

huang renjun

this man loves to read, so whenever he’s reading a book he really likes, he’d annotate it with the intentions of giving it to you

sometimes he’d highlight funny things and write little notes like “this made me laugh and i thought you’d like it too”

so fucking endearing let me tell you

and when he comes across romantic lines, he’d highlight them in pink and write little notes on how it reminded him of you

when he’s done with the book and gives it to you, you’d find cute little highlighted portions with notes and messages directed for you

sometimes, he’d write you cute little messages on the inside cover, kind of like an introduction to his annotations

he’d also write a mini introduction to the content of the book, but in his own cute way

“i found this book really funny (those funny scenes are highlighted in yellow) and there were a lot of scenes where the interactions between the two main characters reminded me of you and i, so those are highlighted in purple”

and a bunch of other notes related to his annotations

the back cover has a mini summary and all his personal thoughts after finishing the book

“could they BE anymore stupid? he should have confessed to her when…” and many more angry-renjun reactions

there was one time he was reading pride and prejudice and came across this line

“in vain i have struggled. it will not do. my feelings will not be repressed. you must allow me to tell you how ardently i admire and love you.”

he was about to pull out his highlighter and smear the bright pink across it but pauses

and then he just slams the book closed because he remembers how much of an asshole mr. darcy was in this book

and how much he hated pride and prejudice

he was only reading it again because you asked him to read it with you

the two of you often picked out your favorite books and had the other one read it and discuss it with each other after you both finished

kind of like a personal book club

this time around you picked this wretched book and he was not having it

but then you pulled out the puppy eyes

he gagged in front of you and asked that if he’d read it with you, you wouldn’t pull that shit again

internally he loved it, he just doesn’t like showing it physically

anyways, after slamming the book shut he stood up from the couch but was so pissed off with the fucking book that he called you

“babe, why is lizzy so fucking idiotic?”

you’re just as confused as he is, but for a totally different reason

“i know we’re supposed to discuss when we’re finished but i just cannot read this book anymore.”

lee jeno

the type of boyfriend that has a really hard time expressing his feelings in words

so he’d show it in his actions instead

his love language is most likely physical touch

but at the same time he seems like the type to not enjoy too much physical affection in public

yet he still needs to be touching you: always

just small gestures to keep in physical contact with you

it reassures him that you’re still there

in public, he’d make an effort to hold pinkies

like he’d interlock them when you’re walking around the grocery store or just when you go on walks together

oh yeah, jeno really likes walks

like when the two of you are having a really rough day or when you’re both just not in the best mood, he’d ask to go on walks to clear your minds

it’s his way of telling you that he’s there for you

on the rough days, instead of holding your pinky, he’d intertwine your hands instead

and when you guys argue over things and he doesn’t know what to say, he’d leave the room for a bit so that you don’t say things you don’t really mean to each other

jeno is a good man, he was raised right

so he KNOWS when he’s at fault

and when he realizes what he’s done and takes all the things you say into consideration, you’d hear the sink running or the vacuum turn on

he’d clean your apartment for you as an apology

back to the physical touch aspect of him

rare *public* back hugs here and there but only around people he’s comfortable with

but when you’re alone??

he would literally CLING onto you, personal bubble does not exist to this man

wraps his arms around your waist when you cook or do the dishes, playing footsies when you eat, all of that

sometimes when you’re both on the couch doing work on separate laptops he’d make it a literal mission to be in physical contact with you

like even if it interferes with his work, he’s gotta be touching you

he’d have one leg thrown over your torso if your hands are too busy with something

it’s really endearing because if you moved at all, like even just a little and he wasn’t able to have a part of his body on yours, he’d start pouting

he’d reach his arms or legs out in a grabbing motion and not say anything

and then you’d have to reposition yourself so that the two of you would be able to work and he still be able to touch you

and his smiles, the fucking smiles when he gets to hold your hand after you guys finish working on whatever you needed to work on

his cuddles are top tier too, and he’d make sure you guys get at least 30 minutes of cuddles a day

lee donghyuck

the whiniest, most annoying (but adorable) boyfriend ever

like jeno, he needs to be in physical contact with you, but instead of quietly pouting or reaching for you, he’d YELL

“y/n! hold my hand!”

“but i’m typing-”

“babe, hold my hand!!!!” *intense pouting*

he normally drops it when he knows you’re actually busy, but when he knows you’re just watching a movie or something, he keeps pestering you until you hold his hand

and when you do, he takes the opportunity to POUNCE on you like he just deadass lays on top of you

and you let him because it’s actually really comforting having his weight on top of you

NOSE KISSES!!!!!! lots of those

and forehead pecks

it goes both ways, though, because he likes receiving those too!!!!! fairness!!!!!

he’s the type to play tricks on you, but never takes it too far because he doesn’t want to hurt you in any way

and he spoils you a lot

like not with materialistic things (though sometimes he does) but more with arguments and when it comes to picking what to do/eat for the day

he’s the type to always think before his actions, yet when he’s around you, all logic is thrown to the side

“you wanna go bungee jumping? bet!” (even though he’s afraid of heights)

he gets two of everything when he goes to the store; one for him and one for you

and when you first started dating, you got a bit shy because of this due to the fact that he’s spending extra on you

you felt bad he was spending extra money so whenever you were buying things, you followed his habit and do the same thing

and for the first couple months he’d say that it’s fine and everything but when you both got really comfortable around each other, he’d be really witty with his comebacks

“no, i don’t wanna share with you” or “pay me back then”

sometimes the casual, “no, you’re gonna eat all of it and leave me nothing”

soon enough, the two of you fell into the habit of buying two of everything wherever you went (besides the things that you both know the other person hates)

also, when you first started dating, a lot of it was just casually hanging out at a park or walking around a random neighborhood and getting food nearby

street food you can take on the go >>>> food from fancy restaurants

and also, when you first started getting snacks for each other and he didn’t know what you liked, he got one of everything

like for example, the first time you guys had a movie night at your place, he went to the store but didn’t know what brand of chips you preferred so he bought both kinds

(he learned that day what your favorite snacks and brands were and he remembered it forever)

na jaemin

HUGS!

jaemin is the king of hugs, like no one, absolutely NO ONE can beat him when it comes to hugs

they’re always so warm and he always knows whenever you need one

he’s kind of like a battery pack, so whenever you hug him, you feel recharged and energized

because all his hugs are full of love and you can literally feel it radiating off of him

“jaems, i need-”

you can’t even finish your sentence because he’s already engulfing you

“i know, baby”

sometimes you’d tease him and say things like, “i was gonna ask for some water” or some shit like that and he’d get all pouty

and when he’s about to let go, you just pull him into you more

so obviously, he’s another fan of physical affection

but unlike jeno and hyuck, he’s not quite the clingy type

he will give you your space and will not invade your personal bubble, but instead just show that he’s there by doing other things

whenever he sees that your water glass is half empty, he’d go refill it

would always ask if you wanted a snack

would feed you his food when you were busy working on your laptop

just little actions to show that he’s paying attention to you

you pick up on his habit and slowly become more tentative too

he’s also the type that shows the overprotective type of affection too

like, when it gets cold and he notices you shiver a little, he’d immediately take off his sweater/hoodie/jacket, whatever, and give it to you

or whenever your clothes seem to be bothering you, he’d offer you his shirt or pants or anything for you to feel more comfortable

he really enjoys cooking for you, so you’d have little cooking dates every once in a while where he teaches you a recipe or you teach him something

and it always either ends up in a disaster or a really appetizing success, no mediocre food in this household

the disasters are normally when you’re in charge of the cooking because you get distracted by jaemin’s crackheadery

he talks to the fucking vegetables and asks them how their day was before chopping them up, like what the fuck?

the normally tentative jaemin gets distracted because he’s making you laugh

he loves hearing you laugh, so he keeps doing what he’s doing to get to hear it more

so sometimes you forget you’re boiling something, you forget there’s something on the stove and shit starts spilling out

you’re both panicking and looking for the fire extinguisher

jaemin just ends up smacking it with whatever he’s holding and the flames go out and you both end up laughing and rolling around on the floor for the next 10 minutes

zhong chenle

can be the most evil or the most adoring boyfriend, there is no inbetween

like some days, he’d tease you to the point you ignore him while other days he’s all cuddly, snuggled up against you while hyping you up like you’re some sort of insta baddie

but a constant is that he will ALWAYS call you cute

you say something stupid? “cute.”

you CALL him stupid? “how cute!”

you drop your phone in the toilet? “cute.”

he has an obsession with that word, but it doesn’t really bother or annoy you because you really like hearing him say it

even when you guys play video games

you’re both beast at battle royale games, so you’re both constantly playing with one another

you guys normally don’t play when you see each other/ meet up because you spend that time doing other quality couple things

like bicker over what to order or where to get boba from for the day

so instead you guys normally play video games together at 3 in the morning after finishing up all your work for the day

whenever you’d knock down an enemy, you’d hear him from the other end of the phone shouting things like, “y/n that kill was so sexy!” (he picked that up from jaemin)

when you make noises after either missing or hitting your target, he’d chuckle to himself and mumble a little, “cute.”

soon enough you’re also picking up the habit and calling him cute all the damn time too

at first, he insisted that you stopped calling him cute because it was HIS line

“babe, i know i’m adorable, but stop calling me cute.”

“no.”

more bickering because he is so persistent

eventually got used to it and you two would have little squabbles over how the other is overusing it when you're BOTH doing it

not normally the type to be showing physical affection, but will cuddle when he’s sleepy

he feels safe when he’s holding you so he’s at peace and can fall asleep easily

he probably likes petting your hair when he’s the big spoon, and likes it when you pet his hair when he’s the little spoon

OMG WAIT he’s probably the type to have you lay on his lap (or vice versa) and just play with your hair (or have you play with his hair)!!!!!!!

like y’all are just chilling on the couch watching some basketball game and he just lays on your lap out of nowhere

“time for human contact!”

you’d just laugh and start combing your hand through his hair and he closes his eyes and ends up falling asleep

park jisung

the best friend type of boyfriend where the most couply thing you end up doing is going yo the zoo and feeding animals

he really likes when you guys go to the gift shop and play with the little toys they have

he’s super interested in the little things and is fascinated by everything big and small

you find that shit so cute and secretly take pictures of him staring at the miniature figures of lions

he catches on after seeing you changed your wallpaper to a picture of him holding a giraffe puppet and having it look at him

he holds your finger when you walk around so that you both don’t get lost

but his hands are really big compared to yours, so you switch to holding his finger instead and he physically melts because he thinks it looks so cute

i think your typical dates are the ones that involve a lot of walking around BECAUSE of the fact that you hold onto his finger

(jk, but like...he just thinks it’s really cute)

(so much so that it becomes a habit when you’re just hanging out)

(watching a movie? here, hold my finger. grocery shopping? here, hold it.)

you guys go to the amusement park often too

you hold onto each other’s fingers and wander around the park looking for rides that jisung can ride because he's scared of action

but you like roller coasters, and jisung always feels bad because you never ride them when you two go together

so one time, when there was one you really wanted to go on but you knew it would have scared jisung

so you decided to pass up on it because you didn’t want to leave him alone

but he was noticing how your eyes kept lingering on the coaster and he broke

“y/n, i’ll go on it with you”

and you’re shocked because you didn’t even say you wanted to go on it, like you just looked at it but he caught on

and you tried to brush it off and insisting that you could go on a ride you both liked

but he was so stern about it because he knew how much you wanted to go on it

i think he’s the type of boyfriend that normally gets over his fears when he is encouraged by his partner, and in this case, his form of encouragement was making you happy

he just likes seeing you happy in general

so internally, he’s hyping himself up while you’re cheering for him

and although he’s scared shitless, he goes through with it because he knows that this is a fear he needs to get over, so might as well get it over with while making you smile!

and so when it’s your turn to get on the ride, he gets cold feet, kinda, but you grab onto his hand, not his finger, and rub your thumb over it to reassure him that it’ll be fine

and it was honestly not that bad because he felt safe with you holding his hand the entire time

and when the ride finishes and he sees how happy you are, he thinks to himself that it was so worth it because you’re beaming

he makes a note

holding your hand > holding fingers