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Together As Gold - N.R & Y.J
P: Slytherins!Ni-ki & Jungwon X Fem!Reader
Requested by: @milksugatae
Warnings: Love Triangle, Tension, Flirting, Humour, Arguments, Jealousy, Two Endings screw it, i cant choose between them! I MADE THEM TOO TEMPTING HELP! GO FOR BOTH IDK! THEY BOTH DOWN BADDD, Teasing... LIKE ALOT OF TEASING!!! peeves is a canon matchmaker!
Synopsis: What do you do when two cunning Slytherin boys want you? If only you knew the answer yourself.
a/n: i got a few ideas for the shenanigans so special thank you to @starf4lls and @encrifice <33 dont mind any mistakes!
see request here | hogwarts au masterlist
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When you first found yourself at Hogwarts, you were alone. The tall stone walls, the constant chatter of studentsâit was all overwhelming, and you didnât know anyone. So, you kept to yourself, focusing on finding your place, giving yourself just enough time to get used to the classes and the eccentric professors.
But once you settled into the flow, things started falling into place. You made friends with your housemates and exchanged stories. The days went by easier after that, and before long, you had a solid group of friends around you, your circle expanding little by little. It was all going wellâuntil you were assigned to work with two Slytherins for a Herbology project.
Ni-ki and Jungwon.
They were the kind of people who knew exactly how to get under your skin. But you would figure out just how different they were from everyone else, with due time.
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You walked out of Herbology, your hands full with books, the weight of them pressing against your chest. You were double-checking, making sure you had all your materials. The hallways were bustling with students heading to their next classes, but you didnât mind. It gave you a bit of space to organize your thoughts.
You hadnât noticed them at first. Ni-ki and Jungwon were trailing behind you, their voices rising in a playful but heated argument.
âIâll ask her first,â Ni-ki insisted, his tone cocky as always.
âNo way,â Jungwon shot back, his voice smooth but firm. âIâll do it.â
You could hear the back-and-forth, but it didnât quite register until Ni-ki, with a sudden burst of energy, slid in front of you, effectively stopping you in your tracks. His sharp, mischievous smile was the first thing you noticed as he raised an eyebrow.
âHey,â he said casually, as if he wasnât completely interrupting your path. âWhat do you think about getting a head start on that project? Have you figured anything out yet?â
You blinked, surprised, and for a moment, just stared at him. Behind him, Jungwon stepped up to stand beside him, equally as composed but with a glint in his eyes that made you feel like this wasnât just a casual suggestion. They were both waiting for you to respond, their eyes studying you, each trying to gauge how youâd react.
You narrowed your eyes at them, still trying to make sense of the situation.
âWellâŚâ you started cautiously, âI have something figured out, but Iâm still not completely sure.â
As if that was the cue theyâd been waiting for, Ni-ki and Jungwon suddenly moved in closer. Before you could protest, they both grabbed your armsâNi-ki on one side, Jungwon on the otherâand pulled you along with them. You stumbled slightly, caught off guard, and blinked at the two of them in confusion.
Ni-kiâs mischievous grin never faltered. âGood, then weâll figure the rest out together,â he said, as though it was perfectly normal for him to be dragging you along through the hallways.
Jungwon let out a soft laugh, the sound oddly charming as he looked over at Ni-ki. âHerbology isnât even my strongest subject,â he admitted, his tone casual, though you werenât sure if it was meant to reassure you or not.
Ni-ki rolled his eyes dramatically. âAs if you have a strong subject at all,â he shot back with a grin, a little too confident in his jab.
Jungwon smirked, unbothered. âAt least I donât fail every practical. Your last Herbology experiment looked like a failed potion, Ni-ki.â
Ni-ki scoffed. âBetter than your Charms assignment, which was basically a disaster in a teacup.â
âBetter than your Transfiguration homework that could only be fixed by Professor McGonagall herself,â Jungwon retorted smoothly.
You just stared at the two of them, utterly baffled. Was this really happening? They bickered back and forth as if they didnât have a care in the world, each comment more sarcastic than the last.
âOh, donât even get me started on your Potions, Jungwon,â Ni-ki continued, practically laughing. âLast time you nearly blew up a Hufflepuff with a single sneeze.â
Jungwon shot him a playful glare. âAt least I didnât turn a batch of sleeping draught into a batch of pepper-up potion. You nearly made the whole class go into a caffeine frenzy.â
You raised an eyebrow, still trying to make sense of it all. Was it possible to survive being caught in the middle of this?
Jungwon leaned in a little closer, smirking. âFace it, Ni-ki. If it wasnât for me saving your ass last semester, youâd be stuck in the library trying to figure out what went wrong with that failed Firemaking spell.â
Ni-ki grinned wider. âWho says I needed saving? I had it all under control, except for the little incident with the blast-ended skrewtâŚâ
You sighed, realizing that you were witnessing a rivalry of sorts, but one that seemed more like the banter between good friends. It didnât make it any easier to deal with, though. How were you supposed to survive having these two as your project partners?
Okay, turns out you would survive having them as your project partners. Despite their obvious lack of skill in Herbology, they did helpâor at least tried to. Both of them seemed strangely determined, which you quickly realized wasnât out of pure goodwill but out of a mutual fear of failing the subject. For what reason, you didnât know, but the way they occasionally exchanged nervous glances during Professor Sproutâs lectures told you there was more to it than they were letting on.
What you did know, however, was that they were a surprisingly funny duo. Whether it was Ni-ki accidentally knocking over a pot of bouncing bulb roots and blaming it on Jungwon, or Jungwon deadpanning as he handed you a watering can he had accidentally charmed to spray in every direction but the plants, they somehow managed to turn the tedious project into something�� enjoyable.
âYou were supposed to prune it, not scare it to death!â you groaned, staring at the now-drooping Flutterby bush in Ni-kiâs hands.
âItâs not dead! Itâs just taking a nap!â Ni-ki argued, holding it up defensively.
âSure,â Jungwon interjected with a smirk. âBecause plants definitely sleep like that.â He gestured at the pitiful bush, which was half dangling out of its pot.
âDo you want to take over?â Ni-ki shot back, raising an eyebrow. âOh wait, you canât even tell the difference between a Shrivelfig and a gourd!â
Jungwon didnât miss a beat. âAnd yet, Iâm still doing better than you.â
You rolled your eyes, but you couldnât help the small smile that tugged at your lips. Somehow, their antics made it easy for you to relax and talk to them, like youâd known them since your first year at Hogwarts. They had this way of making you feel included in their little bubble of chaos, like you were already part of their circle of friends.
The three of you spent hours in the greenhouse, working on the projectâand while there was plenty of bickering and mishaps, you couldnât deny how much easier it was to get through with them.
Surprisingly, you all managed to finish the project on time, even if a few mishaps happened along the wayâand even if a few unfortunate plants didnât make it. The Flutterby bush never quite recovered from Ni-kiâs aggressive pruning, and Jungwon accidentally overwatered the Fanged Geranium, which resulted in a small flood and several frantic minutes of dodging snapping leaves. But somehow, against all odds, you pulled it together.
What shocked you most wasnât just that the project was finished, but that you actually enjoyed your time with them. Sure, they were a pair of chaotic distractions half the time, but their constant banter and ridiculous antics made the whole ordeal much more bearable than youâd expected. It was easy to laugh with them, easy to talk to them about random things that had nothing to do with Herbology. Somewhere along the way, it stopped feeling like a school assignment and started feeling like⌠fun.
When Professor Sprout handed back your marks, you almost didnât believe it. The three of you passed the project with flying colors.
âSee?â Ni-ki said smugly, leaning back in his chair and flashing a grin at you and Jungwon. âI told you weâd ace it.â
âYou told us nothing,â Jungwon deadpanned, elbowing him lightly. âIf it werenât for me, you wouldnât have even known which end of a Mandrake to pull.â
Ni-ki scoffed. âIf it werenât for me, youâd still be trying to figure out how to trim the Devilâs Snare without getting strangled.â
You couldnât help but laugh, shaking your head at the two of them. âIf it werenât for me, neither of you wouldâve made it past the planning stage.â
They both paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement. âFair enough,â Jungwon said with a small grin.
âYeah,â Ni-ki added, nudging you playfully. âGuess you did help us.â
You rolled your eyes but smiled anyway. They might have been annoying, chaotic, and occasionally useless when it came to Herbology, but you had to admitâworking with them had been fun.
And you honestly thought that was itâthat after the Herbology project, you wouldnât have to worry about Ni-ki and Jungwon anymore. Theyâd go back to their own lives, and youâd go back to yours, free of their chaos. But clearly, you were wrong.
The very next day, you were calmly walking toward the Great Hall for lunch, your mind blissfully occupied with thoughts of pumpkin pasties and butterbeer, when a loud BOOM echoed through the hallway behind you. The ground shook slightly, and the smell of smoke began to fill the air.
You froze, eyes widening as you turned around. Before you could even process what had happened, the rapid sound of footsteps thundered in your direction. Your gasp caught in your throat as you saw themâJungwon and Ni-kiâsprinting down the corridor with wild, panicked looks on their faces.
âRun! Letâs go, letâs go!â Ni-ki shouted, his voice loud and urgent.
Before you could even ask what was going on, they spotted you. Without missing a beat, they grabbed youâNi-ki gripping one arm, Jungwon the otherâand practically dragged you along with them as they continued their frantic escape.
âWait! Whatâwhat are youââ you tried to protest, your feet stumbling to keep up as they pulled you at full speed.
âLetâs go, letâs go, donât stop!â Ni-ki repeated, glancing back over his shoulder like he expected somethingâor someoneâto be chasing you.
âWhat did you two do?â you demanded, the words coming out more like a yell as they yanked you around a corner.
Jungwon was panting but managed to shoot you an innocent look. âNothing serious,â he said, though the faint hint of panic in his voice betrayed him. âJust⌠a minor miscalculation.â
âA miscalculation?! What does that even mean?â
Before either of them could answer, another explosion rang out from somewhere behind you, followed by an angry voice shouting something you couldnât quite make out. Your stomach dropped as realization began to dawn on you.
âDid you two blow something up?â you asked, your voice rising in disbelief.
âNot on purpose!â Ni-ki shot back defensively, still pulling you forward. âWe were just experimenting in the Potions classroomââ
âIt was his idea,â Jungwon interrupted, cutting him off with a pointed look.
âOh, donât even start!â Ni-ki snapped, glaring at him. âYou were the one who said, âLetâs add just a little more firewhiskey to see what happens!ââ
âAnd youâre the one who actually poured it in!â Jungwon countered, his tone exasperated.
You stared at them, completely dumbfounded. This couldnât be real. How had you gone from a peaceful walk to being dragged into yet another one of their disasters in less than two minutes?
âWhy am I even here?!â you shouted, half running, half being dragged.
âBecause,â Jungwon said, shooting you a quick grin despite the chaos, âyouâre our lucky charm. And we figured you wouldnât mind helping us... again.â
âYou figured wrong!â you snapped, but neither of them seemed to care.
All you could do was sigh as they continued dragging you down the hall, their bickering somehow louder than the chaos theyâd left. You were starting to think that surviving the Herbology project was only the beginning of whatever mess these two had planned for your life.
And, well, you were right. After meeting Ni-ki and Jungwon, your once relatively peaceful life became a whirlwind of chaos. Everything they didâeverythingâsomehow ended up involving you, whether you wanted it to or not. It wasnât long before their mischief became a permanent fixture in your day-to-day existence.
If they were planning a prank, they either roped you in to help or youâd somehow stumble across them in the aftermath, frantically trying to help them hide from Filch. And of course, youâd end up covering for them because theyâd flash you those overly innocent smiles that made it impossible to say no.
If they were skipping class, you found yourself torn between making up excuses to the professors on their behalf orâmore often than you cared to admitâbeing dragged along with them. âJust this once,â theyâd promise, only for it to happen again the next week. And the week after that.
If they were goofing around, you were inevitably dragged into it. A simple walk to the library would somehow turn into a duel with floating chocolate frogs in the middle of the corridor. And if they decided to sneak out to Hogsmeade, youâd find yourself sandwiched between them at the Three Broomsticks, half-laughing, half-sighing as they plotted their next big thing.
Even their visits to Hagridâs hut became a regular thing for you. The first time, they claimed they just wanted to âshow you something cool,â but the next thing you knew, you were in Hagridâs hut, trying to dodge a Blast-Ended Skrewt that had gotten a little too excited. It was a miracle you all made it out in one piece.
Somewhere along the way, though, all of the chaos and madness began to feel normal. You couldnât pinpoint exactly when it happened, but youâd become friends with themâreal friends. The kind who stuck by each other, no matter how ridiculous the situation. And, as much as you hated to admit it sometimes, you enjoyed it. They made life more exciting and a lot more fun.
Eventually, the three of you became known across the school as the Mischief Trio. Every time something happenedâwhether it was a dungbomb going off in the middle of a Slytherin and Gryffindor Quidditch match, a swarm of enchanted paper birds in the library, or Filchâs office mysteriously floodingâit was almost guaranteed that you three were involved in some way. Professors groaned at the sight of you, and other students either avoided you or gravitated toward you, depending on their appetite for trouble.
But no matter how much trouble you got into, you couldnât imagine your life without them. Sure, they drove you crazy most of the time, but they also made Hogwarts feel a little more like home. And you knew youâd always have their backsâjust like theyâd always have yours.
So it wasnât really much of a surprise when you were sitting quietly in the library, diligently working through your Potions notes, and Jungwon suddenly appeared, slipping into the seat across from you. A second later, Ni-ki followed, plopping himself down beside him. Neither said a word, which was unusual. You didnât even lift your head, only glanced at them for a brief second in acknowledgment before returning your attention to your notes.
The silence lingered, and for a moment, you were genuinely surprised. Normally, by now, theyâd have already started whisperingâwell, trying to whisperâabout their latest harebrained idea or grumbled about how boring studying was. It would escalate until Madam Pince would inevitably swoop in with her stern glare and a sharp âSilence!â by which point theyâd be grinning like kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar. But this time, they just sat there, completely quiet.
It was so unlike them that you couldnât help but glance up, a little suspicious. Jungwon was leaning casually back in his chair, flipping idly through a random book heâd grabbed, while Ni-ki seemed to be doodling on a scrap of parchment. Neither of them met your gaze, though you could tell something was up by the way they were both sneaking glances at you from the corners of their eyes.
Before you could say anything, Jungwon slipped something across the tableâa small folded piece of parchment. You frowned, curiosity piqued, and carefully opened it.
We need your help. Meet us at the Astronomy Tower after dinner. Donât tell anyone.
You stared at the note for a moment before glancing up at him. Jungwon raised an eyebrow at you, his expression unreadable but with just enough of a spark in his eyes to make you wary. Beside him, Ni-ki finally looked up from his parchment and gave you an exaggerated thumbs-up, grinning like a kid whoâd just gotten away with stealing a cauldron cake.
âWhat exactly do you need help with?â you whispered, narrowing your eyes at them.
Ni-ki quickly shushed you, his grin widening. âNot here,â he muttered, gesturing around dramatically as if someone might be listening. âJust come later, and weâll explain everything.â
You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. âWhy do I feel like this is going to get me into trouble?â
âBecause it probably will,â Jungwon said with a small, unapologetic shrug. âBut thatâs part of the fun, isnât it?â
You gave him a flat look, but he and Ni-ki just grinned at you, their expressions far too innocent for comfort. Whatever they had planned, you already knew it wasnât going to be anything good. And yet, you knew youâd end up going.
Because somehow, they always managed to drag you along.
So, you did end up going to the Astronomy Tower after dinner, half-expecting to find them already waiting for you. But when you arrived, the place was empty. The cool night air swept through the open windows as you looked around, your footsteps echoing faintly against the stone floor.
"Jungwon? Ni-ki?" you whispered, peering into the shadows. No response.
You frowned, waiting for a few minutes, debating whether youâd been pranked. Then, the faint sound of stone shifting caught your attention. Whipping your head around, you scanned the roomâand almost screamed when you saw a hole opening in the stone wall near your leg.
âRelax,â Ni-kiâs grinning face popped out of the hole, his head tilted mischievously. His voice was almost too casual for someone emerging from a secret passage. âItâs just me. Come on, get in.â
âWhatâNi-ki? What isâhow did you evenââ you stammered, taking a step back as he motioned for you to follow.
âNo time for questions. Just get in,â he urged, already reaching out to grab your ankle.
âWait, get in where?â you asked, taking a cautious step closer, only for him to start pulling you toward the hole. âNi-ki, this is insaneâwhat is evenââ
âJust trust me!â he said with a grin, dragging you through the opening before you could protest further.
You stumbled into the narrow passageway as Ni-ki pushed the stone slab back into place behind you, sealing off the entrance as if it had never been there. Without skipping a beat, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you down a spiraling stone staircase, the air growing colder as you descended.
âThis better not be a prank,â you muttered, more to yourself than to him.
âOh, itâs not,â he said, his voice carrying a suspiciously gleeful undertone.
Finally, you reached a small, dimly lit room, the stone walls lined with shelves holding jars of unidentifiable substances. In the middle of the room sat Jungwon, surrounded by an assortment of ingredients, potion books, and a bubbling cauldron. The faint greenish glow of the potion illuminated his face as he looked up at you with a sheepish grin.
âYou made it,â he said simply, as if youâd just arrived for a casual study session.
Ni-ki let go of your wrist and plopped down beside Jungwon, motioning for you to sit. You hesitated for a moment before slowly lowering yourself onto the floor. As you settled in, your eyes darted to the mess of potion ingredients scattered around the roomâlacewing flies, leeches, powdered bicorn horn, boomslang skin.
Your stomach dropped as you recognized the familiar list of items. Glancing at one of the potion books lying open beside Jungwon, your suspicion was confirmed.
They were making Polyjuice Potion.
âAre you two insane?â you hissed, your voice sharp but quiet. âYou do know this is against the rules, right?â
âRules?â Ni-ki scoffed, waving you off as if youâd just told him the sky was blue. âOnly if we get caught.â
âAnd weâre not going to get caught,â Jungwon added confidently, gesturing toward the cauldron. âWeâve been careful. No one even knows weâre down here.â
You stared at them, utterly baffled. âWhy are you even making Polyjuice Potion? What could you possibly need it for?â
They exchanged a quick glance, and you immediately knew you werenât going to like their answer.
âWellâŚâ Ni-ki started, dragging out the word as if trying to figure out how to phrase it.
Jungwon sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. âWe just⌠need to, uh, borrow someoneâs identity for a bit.â
You raised an eyebrow, crossing your arms. âWhose?â
Ni-ki grinned, clearly finding the entire situation amusing. âYouâll find out soon enough.â
âAbsolutely not,â you said, shaking your head. âI want no part in this. You two are going to get expelled if anyone finds out!â
âRelax,â Ni-ki said, leaning back against the wall. âWeâve got it under control.â
âYou donât even have it finished yet, do you?â you said, gesturing to the messy pile of jars and powders.
âWell, no,â Jungwon admitted, his tone hesitant. âThatâs⌠kind of where you come in.â
You groaned, already regretting every decision that had led you to this moment. âOf course it is.â
âWe just need a little help,â Ni-ki said, leaning forward with a mischievous glint in his eyes. âAnd who better to help than the smartest person we know?â
You glared at him. âFlattery isnât going to work.â
âCome on,â Jungwon said, his voice annoyingly reasonable. âYouâve already helped us so many times. Whatâs one more?â
âOne more? This is Polyjuice Potion weâre talking about!â you hissed, staring at them, your arms crossed tightly over your chest as they launched into a chorus of pleading.
âPlease,â Ni-ki whined, dragging out the word like a child denied dessert. âJust this onceâwell, technically not just this onceâbut, you know, this timeâs important!â
âVery important,â Jungwon chimed in, nodding solemnly.
You raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. âImportant? You mean ârecklessâ and âcompletely unnecessary.ââ
Ni-ki pouted dramatically, scooting closer to you on his knees. âCome on, donât be like that! Youâre our only hope.â
âIâm serious. This isnât happening,â you said firmly, your voice unwavering.
But then Jungwon joined in, mirroring Ni-kiâs position on your other side. Now you were flanked by both of them, their faces far too close for comfort, with matching grins.
âPretty please?â Jungwon said, tilting his head and batting his lashes like he was trying to win some sort of charm contest.
âWith chocolate frogs on top?â Ni-ki added, leaning in with a cheeky smirk.
You glanced between them, your eyes narrowing as they started piling on the dramatics.
âYouâre the best at brewing potions!â Jungwon said, nudging your arm.
âAnd the smartest,â Ni-ki added, nudging your other arm.
âWay better at this than us,â Jungwon continued, his tone dripping with faux admiration.
âAnd letâs be realâyouâre kind of already involved, so why not just see it through?â Ni-ki finished, his grin turning downright devilish.
You rolled your eyes. âYou mean you two dragged me into this against my will. Thatâs not the same thing as being âinvolved.ââ
âDetails,â Jungwon said with a dismissive wave of his hand.
âCome on,â Ni-ki teased, leaning so close that you instinctively leaned back. âWeâre your friends, remember? What kind of friend would you be if you didnât help us out?â
âYeah, what kind of friend?â Jungwon echoed, his voice dripping with mock hurt.
You glared at them, your resolve faltering slightly as they both gave you identical puppy-dog eyes. They knew exactly what they were doing, and unfortunately, you knew exactly how this would end.
âYou two are the worst,â you muttered under your breath, looking down at the potion book in front of you.
âDoes that mean youâll help?â Ni-ki asked, his grin widening in triumph.
âUgh, fine,â you groaned, throwing your hands in the air. âBut if we get caught, Iâm telling them it was all your idea.â
âDeal,â Jungwon said quickly, already flipping to the next page of the book.
Ni-ki threw an arm around your shoulders, grinning ear to ear. âKnew youâd come through for us.â
You sighed, wondering for the millionth time how you always let them talk you into these things. If Hogwarts ever handed out awards for bad decisions, you were pretty sure youâd win one.
You sighed for the umpteenth time as you carefully added a pinch of powdered bicorn horn into the bubbling cauldron. The potion hissed softly as the powder dissolved, releasing a faint green wisp of smoke. Ni-ki and Jungwon sat on either side of you, their usual antics subdued for once as they watched you work, their eyes glued to your every move like you were performing some kind of ancient magic ritual.
"Can you two stop staring at me like that?" you muttered without looking up, your voice edged with exasperation.
"We're just... observing," Jungwon said innocently, though the small smirk on his lips betrayed him.
"Yeah, gotta make sure you're doing it right," Ni-ki added with a teasing lilt.
You shot them both a sharp look. "Oh, I'm the one you're worried about messing this up? Let me remind you whose brilliant idea this was."
Ni-ki grinned, leaning closer. "Exactly. Which is why we need you to handle itâyouâre way better at this than weâd ever be. Right, Jungwon?"
Jungwon nodded seriously, though his gaze didnât waver from the potion. "Yeah. If it were up to us, weâd probably blow something up by now."
You couldnât argue with that. They had the combined attention span of a niffler in a jewelry shop.
"Just donât distract me," you muttered, carefully stirring the potion clockwise. "If you make me mess this up, weâll have to start all over again, and I am not spending another night like this with you two."
"Aw, you love spending time with us," Ni-ki teased, leaning his chin on his hand as he continued to watch you.
You didnât dignify that with a response, instead focusing on the precise instructions in the book. Step by step, you added each ingredient, your movements careful and deliberate. Occasionally, youâd glance at the timer Jungwon had set, making sure everything was timed perfectly.
As the potion began to turn the intended muddy brown color, a sign that it was nearing completion, you let out a small breath of relief.
"Wow," Ni-ki said suddenly, breaking the silence. His voice was softer, almost genuine for once. "Youâre, like... really good at this."
You glanced up at him, raising an eyebrow. "Donât sound so surprised."
"Iâm not," he said quickly, a mischievous glint returning to his eyes. "But watching you work is kind of impressive."
Jungwon nodded in agreement, his usual playful demeanor replaced by a rare moment of sincerity. "Yeah. Weâd be completely hopeless without you."
For a moment, their compliments caught you off guard. You felt heat rising to your cheeks, but you quickly masked it by focusing on the potion again.
"Well, maybe next time, donât drag me into something like this again, and I wonât have to save your butts," you said, though your tone lacked its usual sharpness.
Ni-ki chuckled. "Whereâs the fun in that?"
Jungwon leaned closer, resting his elbows on the table. "You wouldnât leave us to fend for ourselves, though. Admit itâyouâd miss us."
You rolled your eyes, stirring the potion one last time. "Iâd miss the peace and quiet more."
They both laughed, and for a brief moment, the room felt lighter. As chaotic as they were, you couldnât deny that there was something oddly comforting about their presence, even when they were dragging you into one ridiculous situation after another.
"Alright," you said finally, stepping back and wiping your hands on your robes. "The potionâs doneâfor now. It needs to sit for a month before itâs ready to use."
"A month?" Ni-ki groaned, slumping back against the wall dramatically.
Jungwon raised an eyebrow. "Did you even read the instructions before planning this?"
"Of course I did!" Ni-ki said, though his expression said otherwise.
You shook your head, gathering up the leftover ingredients. "Typical. Anyway, you two better figure out what youâre actually going to use this for. Iâm not getting involved beyond this point."
"Sure youâre not," Jungwon said with a knowing smirk.
Ni-ki grinned, leaning forward with that familiar mischievous glint in his eyes. "Yeah, weâll see about that."
You rolled your eyes, brushing off your robes as you stood up, ready to leave this chaotic duo behind for the night. "Well, good luck with your little plan or whatever. Iâm going to pretend I was never here."
But before you could take more than a step, Jungwon was suddenly on his feet, grabbing your wrist with a firm but gentle grip.
"Wait," he said, his eyes bright with excitement.
You raised an eyebrow, glancing between him and Ni-ki. "What now? I already did what you wanted. Iâm not doing anything else."
Jungwon grinned, ignoring your protests entirely. "We want to show you something."
You blinked, confused. "Show me what?"
"Youâll see," Ni-ki chimed in, already moving and motioned for Jungwon to hurry up.
"Come on," Jungwon said, tugging on your wrist before you could protest further.
Sighing, you let yourself be dragged along, too tired to argue. "This better not get me into more trouble."
"No promises," Ni-ki called over his shoulder, a teasing lilt in his voice as he disappeared down the corridor.
The three of you navigated through the dark, winding passageways beneath the castle, the air cool and slightly damp. You had no idea where they were taking you, but you couldnât help but feel a flicker of curiosity.
After what felt like ages of walking, Ni-ki and Jungwon came to a stop in front of a narrow staircase that spiraled upward.
"Here we are," Ni-ki announced, gesturing grandly.
You frowned, looking up the staircase. "Where exactly is here?"
"Youâll see," Jungwon said, his grin widening as he nudged you toward the stairs.
With an annoyed sigh, you reluctantly began to climb, Jungwon following close behind while Ni-ki took the lead. When you finally reached the top, Ni-ki pushed open a small wooden door, and you stepped out into the cool night air.
Your eyes widened as you took in the sight before you. You were on a secluded rooftop of the castle, the view stretching out over the Hogwarts grounds. The Forbidden Forest loomed dark and mysterious in the distance, and the Black Lake shimmered faintly under the light of the moon.
"Whoa," you breathed, momentarily forgetting your irritation.
"Told you it was worth it," Jungwon said, his tone softer now as he stepped up beside you.
Ni-ki plopped down on the edge of the rooftop, his legs dangling over the side as he leaned back on his hands. "We found this spot last year. Nobody ever comes up here. Itâs kind of... ours."
"Well, now itâs ours," Jungwon corrected, shooting you a smile.
You glanced between the two of them, your heart softening despite yourself. For all their chaos and mischief, they had a knack for moments like thisâmoments that made you glad you were friends with them.ĂĽ
"So," Ni-ki said, breaking the silence, "what do you think? Worth the trek?"
You gave him a small smile, finally letting your guard down. "Yeah... itâs pretty amazing."
Jungwon leaned back against the wall, a satisfied grin on his face. "Knew youâd like it."
The three of you sat there for a while, just sharing a quiet night under the stars.
--
Well, you would love to say that the month waiting for the Polyjuice Potion to set was peaceful.
But that would be a lie.
No, the so-called "peaceful waiting period" turned into absolute chaos. Since Ni-ki and Jungwon couldn't carry out their grand plan just yetâone they still refused to tell you about, claiming it was a "surprise"âthey apparently decided to channel their boredom into wreaking havoc around the castle.
The professors were on edge, constantly looking over their shoulders for the next disaster. Filch was more paranoid than ever, skulking through the hallways with his lantern, muttering about "those blasted kids." Even the ghosts seemed jumpier than usual, drifting through walls with wary expressions, as though they'd had enough of the two troublemakers.
And somehow, no matter what you were doing, you always managed to get roped into their schemes.
Youâd lost count of how many times youâd accidentally stumbled upon them in the middle of one of their rule-breaking escapades. It was like you had some sort of invisible string tying you to their chaos. Youâd walk into a corridor or step into an empty classroom, minding your own business, only to find them hunched over a suspicious-looking contraption or whispering excitedly about their next prank.
The moment they spotted you, it was over.
"Perfect timing!" Ni-ki would exclaim, as if youâd planned to walk in on them.
"Donât just stand thereâhelp us!" Jungwon would add, usually while pushing something heavy or fumbling with something clearly not meant to be in a studentâs hands.
And no matter how much you protested, no matter how loudly you declared that you wanted nothing to do with their shenanigans, youâd inevitably end up being dragged into it.
One time, youâd walked into the library, thinking youâd finally get a peaceful moment to study. Instead, you found them standing in the Restricted Section, both of them holding an armful of books they definitely werenât supposed to have.
âWhat are you doing?!â you hissed, glancing around to make sure Madam Pince wasnât nearby.
âResearch,â Ni-ki said simply, dropping the books onto a nearby table with a loud thud.
âFor what?â you asked, narrowing your eyes at him.
He grinned. âClass stuff. You wouldnât understand.â
Jungwon, on the other hand, looked at you with a completely straight face. âHeâs lying. Weâre looking up forbidden spells.â
You groaned. âWhy do I even bother?â
Another time, you were walking back to your dorm after dinner, only to see Filch sprinting down the corridor in the opposite direction, his face red with fury. Moments later, Ni-ki and Jungwon rounded the corner, both breathless and laughing, carrying what looked like an entire box of dungbombs.
You froze. âNope. Not happening. I donât even want to knowââ
But before you could finish, they grabbed you by the arms and dragged you into an alcove, whispering something about "keeping watch" while they set up their latest prank.
âDo I look like I want detention?â you hissed, glaring at them.
Ni-ki just grinned. âCome on, youâre part of the team now. This is bonding.â
âThis is stupidity,â you shot back, though you reluctantly stood guard while they did whatever it was they were doing.
And then there was the time in the Great Hall. You were just trying to enjoy breakfast, eating your toast in peace, when suddenly a flock of enchanted paper cranes came swooping down from the ceiling, diving and swirling around the students. The Hall erupted into chaos as people swatted at the cranes, which were apparently charmed to sing obnoxiously off-key.
You didnât need to look far to figure out who was responsible. Sure enough, Ni-ki and Jungwon were sitting a few seats away, barely holding back their laughter as they watched the scene unfold.
âYou two are going to get expelled,â you muttered as you sat down next to them, shooting them both a glare.
âWorth it,â Ni-ki said, grinning as a crane landed on his shoulder.
âTotally worth it,â Jungwon agreed, taking a bite of his toast as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
It was ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous. Did you gravitate toward them or something? Because no matter how hard you tried to stay out of their messes, you always seemed to end up right in the middle of them.
And yet, despite the chaos, despite the rule-breaking, and despite the constant time spent in detention... you couldnât help but laugh. They made it impossible not to.
--
You were generally just trying to mind your own business, walking through the dimly lit hallway near Filchâs office, when you spotted them.
Ni-ki and Jungwon stood just a few feet away, both leaning casually against the wall like they didnât have a care in the world. Which wouldâve been believableâif not for the way their eyes darted around like they were scanning for witnesses. They somehow looked both innocent and highly suspicious at the same time, a combination that never boded well.
Your instincts immediately kicked in: Turn around. Walk away. Pretend you didnât see anything.
But, of course, luck wasnât on your side.
Ni-kiâs head shot up, his sharp eyes catching you before you could even take a single step back. âHey! You!â he called out, grinning like heâd just won the lottery.
You groaned audibly, muttering, âWhy me?â
Before you could say anything else, Ni-ki was already jogging over to you, his excitement practically radiating off him. âCome on, come on,â he said eagerly, grabbing your arm and tugging you toward Jungwon.
âDo I have to come?â you asked weakly, already knowing the answer.
Ni-ki didnât even bother responding. He just pulled you along as you let out a resigned sigh, casting one last glance at the exit youâd never make it to.
When you finally reached Jungwon, you gave them both a pointed look. âAlright, what are you two planning this time?â
Jungwon didnât say anything at first. Instead, he pulled out a folded piece of parchment, his grin spreading mischievously. Holding it in one hand, he drew his wand with the other.
âI solemnly swear I am up to no good,â he said softly, his voice practically dripping with mischief as he tapped the parchment.
Your eyebrows shot up in surprise as the blank parchment shimmered and began to transform, intricate lines and scribbles spreading across it like ink soaking into paper. A moment later, you realized it was a mapâan incredibly detailed map of Hogwarts.
Your jaw dropped as you leaned closer, watching names begin to pop up across the surface, tiny dots moving around the corridors and rooms. Students, professors... even Filch and Mrs. Norris were labeled as they wandered the castle.
âWhat theâ?!â you gasped, utterly shocked. âWhere did you get this?â
Ni-ki leaned in close, his chin practically resting on your head. You felt his full weight press on your back as he grinned. âA trickster never reveals their secrets,â he murmured, his voice low and teasing.
You grumbled in annoyance, trying to shove him off. âWill you get off me?â
He smirked, clearly enjoying your irritation, and stayed exactly where he was. Curse his heightâand the fact that he was impossible to move when he didnât want to be moved. With a resigned sigh, you let him rest there, shooting him a glare he just ignored.
Meanwhile, Jungwon pointed at the map, his grin taking on a distinctly cat-like quality. âLook,â he said, his finger tracing a path on the parchment.
You followed his gaze and froze. There, on the map, was Filch. He was several hallways away, but he was moving steadily in your general direction.
âPerfect,â Jungwon murmured, his grin widening as his eyes sparkled with mischief.
You gave him a wary look. âWhy do I feel like Iâm about to regret being here?â
âYouâll be fine,â Ni-ki said breezily, still leaning on you like it was the most natural thing in the world. âYouâre one of us now, remember?â
âThatâs what Iâm afraid of,â you muttered under your breath, your eyes flicking back to the map as the ominous dot labeled Filch continued to move closer.
Whatever they were planning, you had a sinking feeling it was going to end with you all running for your lives. Again.
So you stood there in stunned silence, half-expecting to wake up from a bizarre dream, as Jungwon and Ni-ki expertly worked together like they had done this a thousand times before.
Jungwon was the distraction. With a flick of his wand, he whispered a Muffliato charm, ensuring Filch wouldnât hear the chaos unfolding in his own office. Meanwhile, Ni-ki was crouched by the lock, muttering a soft Alohomora under his breath. The click of the door unlocking sent a pang of dread straight to your stomach.
"Are we seriously doing this?" you hissed, still frozen outside the office door.
Ni-ki smirked as he pushed it open. "Oh, weâre way past asking that question."
Before you could argue, Jungwon grabbed your arm and pulled you in, shutting the door behind you with a silent wave of his wand. You stared at them as they got to work.
Jungwon headed straight for Filchâs desk, pulling out drawers and rifling through papers like he was on a scavenger hunt. Meanwhile, Ni-ki found the confiscated items cabinet, letting out an impressed whistle as he examined its contents. âWow, Filch really doesnât like fun, huh? Half of this stuff is just Zonkoâs products.â
You pinched the bridge of your nose. âYouâre going to get us all expelled.â
âCorrection,â Jungwon said without looking up. âWeâll only get expelled if we get caught.â
âHelpful,â you deadpanned, crossing your arms as you watched him pull out a particularly nasty-looking parchment.
âAh-ha!â Jungwon exclaimed, holding up the paper triumphantly. âThe list of confiscated items! This is gold. Imagine what we can do with this.â
You opened your mouth to ask what exactly he planned to do with it, but Ni-ki interrupted by shoving a colorful box in your hands. âLook at this! Itâs one of those fireworks from Weasleyâs Wizard Wheezes. Filch had no business taking this away.â
Before you could respond, Ni-ki grabbed another handful of glittery objects from the cabinet and threw them into a sack heâd conjured from thin air. You groaned.
âAnd what are we going to do with all this stuff?â you asked, already dreading the answer.
Ni-ki gave you a mischievous grin, holding up a handful of confetti. âOh, we have plans.â
The next thirty minutes were a blur of pure chaos.
Jungwon enchanted the ceiling to rain confetti every time someone entered the office. Ni-ki, on the other hand, seemed to have a vendetta against Filchâs desk, which was now buried under a mountain of glitter, enchanted to sparkle like a thousand stars under torchlight. You triedâreally, you didâto stop them, but they ignored you completely, too caught up in their gleeful destruction.
âOh, and this will be the pièce de rĂŠsistance,â Ni-ki said, holding up a firework and sticking it in the middle of Filchâs desk like a centerpiece. âTimed to go off the moment he sits down.â
âBrilliant,â Jungwon agreed, stepping back to admire their handiwork with a proud smile.
You stared at the chaos surrounding you. Filchâs office looked like a carnival had exploded in it. Glitter covered every surface, the confetti charm was in full effect, and there were at least three forbidden spells buzzing quietly in the air.
âThis is... insane,â you muttered, shaking your head.
âInsanely fun, you mean,â Ni-ki corrected, slinging an arm around your shoulders. âCome on, admit it. Youâre impressed.â
âIâm horrified,â you shot back.
Jungwon checked the Marauderâs Map, his grin turning slightly panicked. âUh, we should probably go. Filch is coming back.â
At that, Ni-ki straightened, grabbing the sack of confiscated items. âAlright, letâs move. You coming, partner-in-crime?â he asked, looking down at you with that maddening grin of his.
You groaned but followed as they bolted for the door, the three of you slipping out just in time. You could hear Filchâs grumbling in the distance as you sprinted down the hall.
When you finally stopped running, out of breath and covered in a faint layer of glitter, Ni-ki turned to you with a triumphant grin. âSee? That wasnât so bad.â
Jungwon snorted. âSpeak for yourself. Y/N was ready to disown us back there.â
You glared at them, pointing at the faint trail of glitter that followed you like a beacon. âWeâre all getting detention if this doesnât wash off.â
Ni-ki just shrugged, still grinning. âWorth it.â
You sighed, already preparing yourself for the next disaster theyâd drag you into.
You never really expected to stay friends with them. Honestly, you didnât even know when you had officially crossed the line into friendshipâit just kind of happened. Despite being dragged into their mischief constantly, despite the headaches and the near-expulsions, they had somehow managed to carve a space in your life that you hadnât realized.
And while they were an absolute menace most of the time, there were moments where they surprised you.
Like when you were stuck in the hospital wing after a particularly nasty Quidditch accident, and Ni-ki had snuck in late at night to bring you sweets heâd smuggled from the kitchens. âThought you could use a little sugar rush,â heâd said with a grin, settling down at the edge of your bed like he planned to stay there all night.
Or the time you got a nasty grade on an essay in Transfiguration, and Jungwon, who had perfected the subject, had sat with you for hours helping you revise until you finally understood it. Heâd teased you endlessly, of course, but he still patiently explained things, as though he believed in you even when you didnât.
These small moments added up, painting a picture of your friendship that was as genuine as it was chaotic.
But what you didnât knowâwhat you couldnât knowâwas that their feelings for you ran deeper than friendship.
The way Ni-kiâs teasing became just a little softer when it was directed at you. The way he always found an excuse to stand close, to brush against your shoulder or nudge you playfully, his gaze lingering on you when he thought you werenât looking.
Or the way Jungwon seemed to falter around you in small ways. The way his eyes softened whenever you laughed, or the way his voice always lost a bit of its sharpness when he said your name.
Neither of them had admitted itâmaybe not even to themselvesâbut it was there.
And you, completely unaware, continued to treat them like the troublemaking friends youâd grown so used to, never realizing the turmoil you were unknowingly causing in their hearts.
Eventually, the month was up, and the Polyjuice Potion had finally set.
Jungwon and Ni-ki, as eager as ever, wasted no time dragging you back into the secret passageway where theyâd first revealed their ridiculous plan. You���d been half-hoping theyâd forgotten about it, or maybe come to their senses, but judging by the gleam in their eyes, you knew better.
Jungwon carefully ladled some of the potion into a glass, the thick, murky liquid swirling ominously. The smell was awfulâlike burnt cabbage and old socksâand you couldnât help but scrunch your nose in disgust.
"Are you sure about this?" you asked, eyeing the potion warily.
"Positive," Jungwon said, far too confidently for someone about to drink something that could very well land him in the hospital wingâor worse.
Ni-ki leaned back against the wall, arms crossed, grinning like this was the best entertainment heâd had all year. "Go on, Jungwon. Bottoms up."
With a deep breath and a glance at the both of you, Jungwon tipped the glass back and downed the potion in one swift gulp. Almost immediately, he doubled over, clutching his stomach as his body began to shift and change.
You and Ni-ki stepped back instinctively, watching in both awe and horror as Jungwonâs dark hair lightened to a sandy brown, his frame stretched slightly taller, and his features rearranged themselves into something alarmingly familiar.
When he straightened up, you found yourself face-to-face with the Gryffindor prefect.
"What," you said flatly, blinking at him as your brain struggled to process what you were seeing.
Jungwonânow looking and sounding exactly like the Gryffindor prefectâgrinned. "What do you think? Pretty convincing, huh?"
You stared at him, dumbfounded. "Youâre him. Youâre literally him."
Ni-ki let out a loud laugh, slapping his knee. "This is incredible. You even nailed his âholier-than-thouâ smirk." He clapped his hands together, grinning like heâd just won the lottery. "Absolutely flawless. Ten out of ten. You could fool anyone."
Still reeling, you turned to Ni-ki, your voice rising. "What is this plan, exactly? What are you two planning to do now that Jungwon looks like the Gryffindor prefect?"
Ni-kiâs grin widened, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Oh, right. About thatâŚ" He stepped closer, lowering his voice as though he were about to share the worldâs best-kept secret.
You crossed your arms, waiting impatiently.
"We," he began, drawing out the word dramatically, "are going to change the Gryffindor common room password."
You blinked. "You made me brew a highly risky potionârisked detention and possible expulsion just to change the password to the Gryffindor common room?"
"Exactly!" Ni-ki exclaimed, throwing his hands up as if to emphasize his point. "Gryffindorâs been unbearable ever since they won the last Quidditch match. Rubbing it in everyoneâs faces, strutting around like theyâre the kings of the castleâ"
Jungwon, now examining his new appearance in a nearby reflective surface, chimed in, "Which theyâre not, by the way."
Ni-ki shrugged, completely unapologetic. "Itâs payback. Justice if you would say."
Jungwon, nodded solemnly. "Itâs about the principle."
You groaned, dragging a hand down your face. "You two are insane. Do you have any idea how much trouble youâll be in if you get caught?"
Ni-ki leaned closer, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Thatâs why we wonât get caught."
"Uh-huh," you deadpanned, entirely unconvinced. "And if the real Gryffindor prefect shows up?"
Ni-ki waved you off. "Thatâs why weâve got a lookout."
"Whoâs the lookout?" you asked warily.
Ni-ki gave you a pointed look, his grin widening mischievously.
"No," you said immediately, stepping back. "Absolutely not. I am not going to be the lookout for this ridiculous plan."
"Come on," Ni-ki whined, grabbing your arm and giving you a pleading look. "Youâre the only one we trust for the job. Plus, youâre great at pretending you donât know us if things go south."
"Thatâs not a compliment," you snapped, but Ni-ki just laughed.
"Please!!!" Jungwon said, and despite the fact that his face wasnât his own, his tone was still undeniably his. "We need you."
You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. They were absolutely impossible. Still, as much as you wanted to walk away and leave them to their ridiculous plan, you knew you wouldnât. "I canât believe Iâm even here for this."
Ni-ki slung an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. "Come on, Y/N. Whereâs your sense of adventure?"
"Buried under my sense of self-preservation," you muttered, but neither of them seemed to care.
"Boooring!" Ni-ki said immediately, grabbing your shoulders and steering you toward the entrance of the secret passage. "Now, letâs go. Weâve got a password to change."
You groaned, already regretting every life choice that had led you to this moment.
You all snuck out of the astronomy tower heading toward the Gryffindor Tower with hushed footsteps and quick glances over your shoulders. Jungwonâstill posing as the Gryffindor prefectâwas striding ahead with a perfect air of authority, his shoulders squared, and his expression sharp.
You and Ni-ki, on the other hand, trailed behind him with exaggeratedly guilty faces.
"Slouch more," Jungwon hissed over his shoulder, his voice clipped and stern. "Youâre supposed to look like youâve been caught red-handed."
"I am slouching!" Ni-ki shot back in a loud whisper, looking offended. "Iâm a professional at looking guilty, thank you very much."
You rolled your eyes, muttering, "Not exactly something to be proud of, Ni-ki."
Ni-ki ignored you, but when a group of Gryffindor students turned the corner, his whole demeanor changed in an instant. He widened his eyes, hung his head, and even dragged his feet slightly, looking every bit the part of a student whoâd just been caught in the act of breaking the rules.
Jungwon glared at you both, his performance flawless. "I canât believe the two of you thought stealing sweets from the kitchens was a good idea," he said in a loud, scolding tone that echoed through the corridor.
You couldnât help but cringe at his words. The act was working. The group of Gryffindor students didnât even give you a second glance as they walked by, probably assuming you were just another pair of troublemakers getting told off by a prefect.
As soon as the students disappeared around the corner, Ni-ki snickered, nudging you with his elbow. "See? Weâre naturals."
"Or completely insane," you shot back, still uneasy about the whole plan.
Jungwon, still fully in character, glanced back at you both with a dramatic sigh. "Would you two focus? Weâre almost there."
You tried to steady your nerves as you approached the portrait of the Fat Lady guarding the entrance to the Gryffindor common room. Jungwon cleared his throat, adjusted his posture, and stepped forward, looking every bit the part of the Gryffindor prefect he was impersonating.
The Fat Ladyâs eyes opened, and she squinted down at him. "Oh, itâs you. Back already?" she asked, her tone laced with curiosity.
"Yes," Jungwon replied smoothly, his voice mimicking the prefectâs perfectly. "I need to update the password."
You blinked, silently impressed at how calm and composed he sounded.
The Fat Lady raised an eyebrow. "Password? I wasnât informed about any changes."
"It was a last-minute decision," Jungwon said with an air of authority. "The headmasterâs orders. You know how these things go."
The Fat Lady hummed, clearly hesitant but not suspicious enough to question him further. "All right, then. Whatâs the new password?"
Jungwon hesitated for the briefest moment before glancing back at Ni-ki, who grinned like the Cheshire Cat and mouthed, Quidditch losers.
Jungwonâs lips twitched in amusement before he turned back to the Fat Lady, his expression serious. "The new password is... Quidditch glory."
You bit back a snort, realizing Jungwon had changed Ni-kiâs suggestion at the last second to make it less obvious.
The Fat Lady sighed dramatically, as if she had better things to do, and said, "Fine. Password updated. You may enter."
"Thank you," Jungwon said politely, though he made no move to actually enter the common room.
As soon as the portrait swung open, revealing the cozy Gryffindor common room beyond, Jungwon turned to the both of you, a victorious grin spreading across his borrowed face.
"Mission accomplished," he whispered.
"That was way too easy," Ni-ki muttered, his grin matching Jungwonâs.
You crossed your arms, glaring at them both. "Youâre absolutely ridiculous. You know that, right?"
"Maybe," Jungwon said with a shrug, still grinning as he gestured for you both to follow him back down the corridor. "But you canât deny it was brilliant."
While the three of you hurried away from the Gryffindor Tower, you couldnât help but feel reluctant admiration. Theyâd actually pulled it off.
--
The three of you had just barely made it to the dungeon when Ni-ki abruptly stopped in his tracks, throwing his arms out dramatically. Unfortunately, you and Jungwon were too close behind him to react in time, and the result was a chaotic collision that sent all three of you toppling to the floor in a heap of limbs and groans.
"Ni-ki, what the hell?!" Jungwon hissed, his voice low but seething as he tried to untangle himself from the mess. "Why did you stopâ"
Ni-ki clamped a hand over Jungwonâs mouth, his eyes wide with panic. "Shh!" he whispered harshly, pointing down the corridor.
You followed his gaze and felt your stomach drop. There, standing just ahead, were the Gryffindor prefect and Snape. Talking together.
Oops.
Jungwon immediately shut up, his annoyance replaced by alarm. The three of you scrambled to your feet in a flurry of panic, trying not to make a sound. Without wasting a moment, Ni-ki and Jungwon each grabbed one of your arms and dragged you into the shadows, finding a small alcove to hide in.
Before you could even catch your breath, you were being pressed up against the cold stone wall, Ni-ki and Jungwon on either side of you, their bodies shielding you from view.
"Could you two not squish me?" you muttered under your breath, glaring up at them.
"Would you rather get caught by Snape?" Ni-ki shot back, not taking his eyes off the corridor as he peeked out nervously. "No? Then shut it."
You huffed but stayed quiet, noticing how tense Ni-kiâs shoulders were. He was keeping a sharp eye on Snape and the prefect, ready to make a run for it if needed.
Meanwhile, Jungwon, who was on your other side, was shifting uncomfortably. You glanced up at him and froze when you noticed his face. His features were no longer those of the Gryffindor prefectâthey were morphing back into his own, the effects of the Polyjuice Potion clearly wearing off.
Jungwon groaned softly, clutching his stomach as he leaned forward, pressing his face into the crook of your neck for support. You stiffened at the sudden closeness, your hand instinctively patting his back in a futile attempt to comfort him.
"Jungwon," you whispered, worried. "Are you okay?"
"Fine," he mumbled against your neck, his breath warm against your skin. "Just... feels weird."
"Ugh, youâre so dramatic," Ni-ki muttered, glancing back at you two briefly before turning his attention back to the corridor. "Youâll be fine in like two seconds. Just donât throw up onâ"
"Ni-ki, shut up," Jungwon snapped, though his voice was muffled against your neck.
You sighed, your free hand still awkwardly patting his back. "This is ridiculous," you muttered under your breath.
"I hereby declare that is your everyday quote," Ni-ki quipped with a smirk, though his expression quickly turned serious as he peeked out again. "Theyâre still there. Snape looks like heâs about to murder someoneâwait, no thatâs just his normal face expression."
Jungwon groaned again, and you felt him lean more of his weight against you. Curse his height. He wasnât heavy, but having him this close was flustering you more than you wanted to admit.
"Okay, seriously," you hissed, glaring at Ni-ki, "can we not just stay here forever? Do something!"
"Oh sure," Ni-ki whispered sarcastically, glancing back at you with an incredulous look. "Why donât I just go up to Snape and ask him how his day was? Brilliant plan."
"Ni-ki, I swearâ"
"Guys," Jungwon interrupted, his voice steadier now. He finally pulled back from your neck, his features fully his own again. He stood up straight, though he still looked a little pale. "I think theyâre leaving."
All three of you froze, holding your breaths as you listened. Sure enough, the sound of Snapeâs low voice and the prefectâs murmured responses grew fainter, followed by the faint echo of footsteps retreating down the corridor.
Ni-ki let out a dramatic sigh of relief. "Finally. I thought we were done for."
Jungwon rubbed his face, still looking a little worse for wear. "That was way too close."
"You think?" you said, glaring at them both. "If weâd been caught, I wouldâve been the one blamed, thanks to you two dragging me into this mess."
"Aw, but you love us," Ni-ki said with a cheeky grin, throwing an arm around your shoulder.
You rolled your eyes. "Iâm seriously reconsidering that."
Jungwon smirked, finally looking a bit more like himself again. "Come on, letâs get out of here before someone else shows up."
And just as Jungwon finished speaking, the grating, maniacal laughter of Peeves echoed through the corridor. The sound made all three of you freeze, and before you could react, the troublemaking poltergeist popped out of the stone floor with a giggle, his mischievous eyes gleaming.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Peeves crooned, eyeing the three of you with a grin. His voice echoed off the walls, and you couldn't help but feel a slight chill. "My favorite students, looking so cozy together. Whatâs the occasion?"
You all exchanged a glance, not sure whether to run or stay. Jungwon narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to look unbothered, while Ni-ki rolled his eyes dramatically. "What do you want, Peeves?" he asked, arms crossing over his chest.
Peeves floated around you, his presence more annoying than anything. "Oh, nothing much," he said, his voice high-pitched with glee. "Just wondered if youâve got any new pranks up your sleeves, eh? Or is it something more... personal going on here?" He wiggled his eyebrows, a knowing smirk plastered on his face.
Ni-ki glanced at Jungwon and then shrugged. "Weâll tell you when the time comes," he said, clearly uninterested in revealing too much to the troublesome ghost.
But Peeves wasn't done yet. His eyes gleamed with mischief as he started to circle the three of you like a hawk. "Oh, I see!" he giggled, pointing a bony finger at each of you in turn. "Someone's got tension!" He practically cackled with delight, floating in a circle around you as he grinned widely. "Little love triangle, eh? How exciting! You two," he pointed at Jungwon and Ni-ki, "are practically glued to her, and they canât get enough of you! Is this the new prank? Get caught up in a web of romantic mischief? Oh, I canât wait to see how this plays out!"
You groaned, your face burning as both Jungwon and Ni-ki tensed up, eyes widening in response.
Peeves continued to cackle as he floated higher, his laughter echoing down the hall. "Iâll be keeping an eye on you, my favorite troublemakers! Iâll be back for the show!" With a final teasing wink, Peeves disappeared through the stone wall with a loud, echoing "Whee!"
You let out a deep sigh, your embarrassment palpable. Jungwon was rubbing his forehead in frustration, and Ni-ki simply looked amused, though there was a hint of irritation in his eyes.
"I swear, Peeves will be the death of us," Jungwon muttered, shaking his head as he turned back to you.
You couldn't help but laugh, despite everything.
And with that, the three of you slipped out of the alcove and hurried back toward the Slytherin common room, your heart still pounding from the close call.
The prank ended exactly how youâd expectedâutter chaos.
A horde of Gryffindors had been locked out of their common room for hours, their frustration echoing down the corridors. The Fat Lady was flustered beyond belief, huffing indignantly about how her painting had been âtampered with,â and the Gryffindor prefect was storming through the castle, barking out accusations with a vengeance.
McGonagallâs sharp eyes had swept through the Great Hall during dinner, suspicion evident in her expression as she tried to pinpoint the culprits. Somehow, though, by some miracle, you, Jungwon, and Ni-ki had remained completely unnoticed.
The three of you had kept your heads down and your poker faces on, acting as if you didnât have a single clue what had happened. You couldnât believe youâd gotten away with it. Again.
Which is exactly what you were currently discussing as you stood in Zonkoâs Joke Shop, watching Jungwon and Ni-ki carefully examine the shelves for their next batch of mischief supplies.
"I still donât understand how we werenât caught," you said, leaning casually against the display of dungbombs as you crossed your arms. "McGonagall knew something was up."
"Thatâs because weâre geniuses," Ni-ki said without looking up from the Extendable Ears he was inspecting. "Obviously."
You snorted. "Right, because geniuses trip over their own feet and nearly get us caught in the process."
"Hey!" Ni-ki turned to you with an exaggerated look of offense. "I saved us. My quick thinking is the only reason we got out of there alive."
"Your quick thinking?" Jungwon interjected, holding up a Puking Pastille for inspection. "Iâm pretty sure my plan got us through the whole thing. You just stood there looking like a lost Kneazle."
Ni-ki huffed and turned his attention back to the shelf. "Youâre both ungrateful. I should stop sharing my brilliance with you."
"Brilliance, huh?" you teased, smirking as you reached over to nudge him. "Thatâs what weâre calling it now?"
Ni-ki shot you a mock glare but didnât move away. In fact, he leaned into you more, resting his elbow lazily on your shoulder as if you were his personal armrest.
You tried to shrug him off. "Ni-ki, get off me. Iâm not furniture."
He grinned, leaning his weight on you even more. "But youâre so sturdy and reliable."
"Sturdy and reliable," you repeated flatly. "Thatâs it. Youâre banned from using me as a leaning post."
"You love it," he teased, winking at you.
Meanwhile, Jungwon was completely unbothered, now inspecting a box of Screaming Yo-yos. "Youâre letting him get away with that?" he said without looking up.
"Iâve given up," you replied, sighing dramatically.
"You shouldâve given up a long time ago," Jungwon said with a chuckle. Then, as if on cue, he reached over and started playing with a strand of your hair, twirling it between his fingers.
"Seriously?" you muttered, glancing between them.
Jungwon just smirked, not stopping as he held your gaze. "What? Iâm bored."
"You two are impossible," you grumbled, though you didnât actually make any effort to stop either of them. This was normal. It was just how things were.
As you scanned the shelves, you spotted a few products that caught your eye. Grinning mischievously, you a few different materials like a pack of Decoy Detonators.
"Thatâs what youâre going with?" Ni-ki asked, glancing at your choices.
"At least Iâm not taking twenty minutes to pick a single product," you shot back, raising an eyebrow at the two of them.
"Hey, these decisions are important," Jungwon said, tossing the Screaming Yo-yos into his own pile.
"Right," you said, rolling your eyes. "Because you totally need three different kinds of itching powder."
"Youâll thank us later," Ni-ki said confidently.
"Oh, Iâm sure," you replied dryly, though you couldnât help the small smile that tugged at your lips.
"Y/N," Ni-ki called dramatically, spinning toward you with a packet of Nose-Biting Teacups in his hand. "Do you think I should get this? Imagine serving tea to Professor Snape. A little nibble on the nose might do him some good."
You snorted. "Yeah, if you want to end up scrubbing cauldrons for the rest of the year. Iâm not covering for you if you actually go through with that."
"Donât lie. Youâd do it," he said, grinning as he nudged your side with his elbow.
"Youâd fold in two seconds if he gave you the look," Jungwon added, smirking as he placed a jar of Self-Inking Quills into his growing pile of products.
"Excuse me," you shot back, crossing your arms. "Iâve never folded. Unlike you two. Donât think I forgot about the time Snape caught you both in the Potions classroom after hours, and you blamed it on Peeves."
"That was a solid plan," Ni-ki argued, placing a hand on his chest like he was offended.
Jungwon snorted. "It wasnât a plan at all. You just blurted the first thing that came to your mind."
"And it worked," Ni-ki shot back defensively. "He didnât question it, did he?"
"Thatâs because Peeves actually caused a ruckus ten minutes later," you said, shaking your head.
Ni-ki grinned mischievously. "What can I say? Iâm lucky like that."
"Lucky, my foot," Jungwon muttered, shaking his head as he turned to you. "Be honestâwhoâs the bigger liability between the two of us?"
You paused, tilting your head as if you were seriously considering the question. "Do I have to pick just one? Because youâre both pretty equallyâ"
"Oi!" Ni-ki interrupted, poking your arm. "Traitor!"
Jungwon smirked, clearly enjoying your response. "I knew it. Weâre a team of liabilities. Perfect."
"Speak for yourselves," you retorted, pretending to brush off your clothes in mock pride. "Iâm the only one whoâs remotely responsible here."
"Responsible? You?" Ni-ki raised an eyebrow, feigning disbelief. "Letâs rewind to the time you accidentally lit a cauldron on fire in Charms class."
"That was one time," you argued, glaring at him. "And it wasnât my fault! Youâre the one whoâ"
"See?" Jungwon cut in, smirking as he held up a hand to stop you. "The cauldron was calling you a black sheep."
"More like the cauldron was calling me innocent," you quipped back, earning laughs from both of them.
Ni-ki slung an arm around your shoulders, grinning widely. "Youâre hilarious when youâre trying to defend yourself, you know that?"
You rolled your eyes but didnât shrug him off. "And youâre insufferable, but here we are."
"See? Thatâs why we like you," Jungwon said, giving you a small, playful smile as he tapped your forehead lightly with the end of a Decoy Detonator box.
You narrowed your eyes at him, reaching up to swat his hand away. "I feel so honored. Truly."
The three of you dissolved into laughter again, the teasing bouncing between you like a well-practiced routine.
"Alright, mischief-makers," you said finally, glancing at their overflowing piles of joke products. "Are we done here? Or are you planning to bankrupt yourselves buying the entire shop?"
Ni-ki grinned, holding up a box of Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder. "This? Totally worth going broke for."
"And this," Jungwon added, lifting a set of Decoy Detonators, "is going to make next week very interesting."
You did not doubt it.
That week was very interesting indeed. Not only did Ni-ki and Jungwon set up prank after prank, but they also enlisted Peeves in some of them, which turned everything more chaotic.
One day, they filled the Great Hall with floating soap bubbles that burst into confetti whenever they popped, sending the entire school into fits of laughter (or groans, depending on the person).
However, amidst the chaos, Ni-ki and Jungwon had forgotten a major thing: studying.
By the time they realized it, they were behind on a lot of assignments and homework in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Divination, Muggle Studies, and History of Magic. The weight of their neglected schoolwork loomed over them, and the urgency to catch up finally hit.
So, what did they do to catch up? Well, they obviously asked you for help! You, who were currently in the library, reading up on Arithmancy.
You were deeply engrossed in your book when you heard footsteps approaching. Glancing up, you saw Ni-ki and Jungwon, looking sheepish and a bit desperate.
ây/n! Our sweet little genius prodigy,â Ni-ki started, sliding into the seat across from you. Jungwon took the seat next to him, both of them looking at you with pleading eyes.
âYes?â you replied, raising an eyebrow. You had a feeling you knew where this was going.
âWe need your help,â Jungwon admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. âWeâre really behind on our assignments. Like, really behind.â
You sighed, closing your book and giving them both a stern look. âYou know, if you spent half as much time studying as you do planning pranks, you wouldnât be in this mess.â
Ni-ki pouted. âBut studying isnât nearly as fun.â
âMaybe not,â you conceded, âbut itâs kind of necessary if you donât want to fail.â
âWe know,â Jungwon said quickly. âThatâs why weâre here. Youâre the best at all of this stuff, and we need your help to catch up. Please?â
You looked between the two of them, their eyes wide with genuine desperation.
âAlright,â you said finally after a moment, earning relieved smiles from both of them. âIâll help you. But this means no more pranks for a while. Deal?â
âDeal,â they chorused eagerly.
âOkay then,â you said, pulling out your notes and books. âLetâs get to work.â
For the next several hours, you worked with Ni-ki and Jungwon, helping them catch up on their assignments. You explained concepts, went over notes, and even quizzed them to make sure they understood the material. It was a long process, but by the end of the day, they had made significant progress.
"Youâre a miracle worker, honeydrop. Weâd probably be in detention without you." Jungwon chuckled, shoving his parchment into his bag.
"Probably?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Okay, definitely," he corrected with a sheepish grin.
"Just donât expect me to do this every time," you warned, standing up and gathering your things. "Next time, youâre on your own."
Ni-ki threw an arm around your shoulders as you walked out of the library together. "Sure, sure. Whatever you say, doll."
You rolled your eyes at the casual nickname, though you didnât bother shrugging his arm offâit was just his way of being overly familiar. âIâm serious. If I catch you two sneaking off to pull another prank before youâve finished at least one essay, Iâm not helping you anymore.â
âDuly noted,â Ni-ki replied smoothly, though his grin said otherwise. He squeezed your shoulder playfully. âBut you have to admit, life would be so boring without us.â
âBoring?â you shot back, looking up at him incredulously. âIâd actually have time to focus on my own work without you two dragging me into whatever chaos youâve cooked up.â
Jungwon laughed softly from your other side. âOh, come on. You love it. Admit it. Deep down, youâd miss us if we left you alone for more than a day.â
You didnât answer immediately, instead giving them a sidelong glance. âMaybe Iâd miss the pranks more,â you teased, earning matching gasps of mock offense from both boys.
Ni-ki stopped in his tracks, clutching his chest dramatically. âOuch. Right in the heart, doll.â
Jungwon smirked, tilting his head. âSheâs lying. Look at herâsheâs smiling. Thatâs the face of someone who couldnât survive without us.â
You rolled your eyes but couldnât suppress the small grin tugging at your lips. âIf youâre trying to flatter yourselves, youâre doing a terrible job.â
Ni-ki leaned closer, his face just a little too smug. âWe donât need to flatter ourselves, doll. We know weâre your favorite people in the world.â
âFavorite headaches, maybe,â you retorted, shoving his arm off your shoulders. He stumbled back, laughing, while Jungwon gave you an approving nod.
âSheâs catching on,â Jungwon said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. âSoon enough, sheâll be the one dragging us into trouble.â
You snorted. âNot likely. Iâve already got my hands full with you two.â
The next few days were oddly peaceful, given the usual chaos that surrounded Ni-ki and Jungwon. You found yourself spending more time in the library with them, helping them catch up on homework, and surprisingly, they actually stayed focusedâmost of the time. Though, that didnât stop them from sneaking in their usual brand of teasing. Because they kept finding ways to distract you. Ni-ki, as usual, was the first to break the silence.
"You're pretty good at this stuff, huh?" he murmured, stretching lazily beside you. His hand casually brushed against your thigh, and he rested his arm there like it was the most normal thing in the world. "How come you're so smart and yet still hang out with us? Makes no sense."
You glanced at him, trying to keep your cool. "I don't mind," you answered, your voice surprisingly steady despite how flustered his touch was making you. "Besides, someone has to keep you two in check."
Jungwon, who had been silently working on his own homework beside you, suddenly lifted his head. His soft exhale brushed against your neck as he settled his face there, huffing dramatically. "Ugh, Herbology is impossible. How do you even remember all these plants and their properties? Itâs like a nightmare." He whined, his voice muffled against your skin.
You stiffened at his proximity, his warm breath sending a shiver down your spine. "I don't know," you muttered, trying to ignore the way his body pressed against yours. "I just study."
"Yeah, but youâre really good at it," Jungwon murmured, not moving away. He let his lips brush against your neck for a moment, and you could feel your face heat up instantly.
Meanwhile, Ni-ki hadn't missed the opportunity. He leaned even closer, his hand subtly shifting on your thigh as he whispered, "We should study more with you. You make it so fun."
You shot him a warning glance, but he just grinned back, unbothered. "Youâre making me sound like a distraction, you know," you said, trying to focus on your notes again, though your concentration was rapidly slipping away.
Jungwon grinned against your neck. "Oh, you are a distraction. But you're a good kind of distraction."
Before you could protest, Ni-ki leaned in closer, resting his head on your shoulder with a dramatic sigh. "Weâre your favorite chaos, right?" he said, his voice teasing but sincere.
Despite the flurry of butterflies in your stomach, you couldnât help but smile. "You two are definitely something," you said, trying to sound unaffected even as your heart raced. "But I really need to get this done."
You really tried to ignore the two heads resting against your shoulders, but that was an impossible task. Ni-kiâs breath was warm against your skin, and his hand was still resting on your thigh, now with an almost casual possessiveness. Jungwon, on the other hand, was so close his soft exhalations tickled the nape of your neck, and his cheek was pressed lightly against yours as he hummed in contentment.
Despite your best efforts to focus on your work, it was becoming increasingly difficult. The pages in front of you blurred as your heart rate picked up. The library now felt suffocating, and you realized that it wasnât just the assignment that had your attentionâit was the way they were both so close, almost invading your space in a way that made it impossible to concentrate.
"Are you actually going to study?" Ni-ki murmured, his voice low and teasing, but you could hear the undercurrent of something more in it. His fingers shifted slightly, brushing your leg in a way that made you stiffen, but you didnât pull away. You were almost too aware of how your body reacted to them.
Jungwon, seemingly oblivious to your internal turmoil, nuzzled closer against your neck, his soft, slow breaths doing nothing to help you stay calm. âI think Iâm helping you study,â he said in that playful tone of his, making you shiver. âUs being this close will help you focus, right?â
Your pulse quickened at the thought. You hadnât been aware of the shifting dynamic until nowâof how their subtle touches, the way they leaned into you, seemed to be becoming more than just playful teasing. Every little move felt like an invitation for more, and you were quickly losing the battle to stay composed.
"Guys," you said, attempting to sound stern, though the breathlessness in your voice betrayed you. "Youâre making it impossible to study like this."
They didnât move. They didnât even respond with words, but you could feel the weight of their attention on you. Ni-kiâs grip on your thigh tightened slightly, and Jungwon pressed his nose gently against your underjaw, both of them silently daring you to pull away.
But you didnât. And that was what surprised you the mostâhow you didnât mind the closeness, how you didnât want to push them away.
"Maybe we can help you concentrate in other ways," Ni-ki whispered, his voice lowering with an edge of amusement, and you could feel him grinning against your skin.
You let out a shaky breath, knowing that with them, studying was the last thing you were going to accomplish today.
They were like two koalas clinging to you, making it so hard to think clearly. Every time you shifted, Ni-ki would let out a soft sigh, his fingers grazing your thigh, and Jungwon would press his face more firmly into the crook of your neck, sending shivers down your spine.
Your handwriting became more erratic as you tried to force yourself to write, but your focus kept drifting back to them, they were distracting in the best and worst way. You tried to shift slightly, attempting to get some space, but instead, they just adjusted and got even closer.
"Youâre really not gonna study, are you?" Ni-ki's voice was a low tease, his chin now resting on your shoulder as he looked at your textbook with a mock frown. His fingers tracing little patterns against your thigh.
Jungwon, still in his spot on your neck, let out a small hum of agreement. "I think weâre doing more for your concentration than you give us credit for."
You were about to protest, but then Jungwon shifted slightly, brushing his lips against your ear as he murmured, "Youâre so tense. Are we making you nervous?" His voice was soft, but the way he said it made your pulse quicken. You could practically feel the smirk on his lips.
Ni-ki chuckled at your reaction, the sound vibrating through his chest. "Youâre cute when you try to act unaffected." His hand squeezed your thigh gently, adding more heat to the already overwhelming situation.
It was getting hard to think, let alone focus on your homework. You couldnât deny how their touches made your heart race, how the closeness felt different than it ever had before. You were surrounded by themâso close, so intimate in a way that felt almost too personal, yet you couldnât bring yourself to move them off.
Instead, you sighed, giving up on trying to study. "You two are unbelivable," you muttered, but there was no real heat in your words. They were both too close, too comfortable, and the way they looked at you, the way they made you feel, left you unsure if you wanted them to stop.
Ni-ki grinned at your words, his hand moving slowly up your leg. "Good, weâre making progress," he teased, leaning in close. "You needed a break anyway."
Jungwon, now pulling away just enough to meet your gaze, smiled warmly. "Weâll help you out. Maybe not with homework, but definitely with...other things."
As they both made themselves even more comfortable, you were stuck between wanting to push them away and wanting to stay right where you were.
You had no idea what had gotten into them, but you also werenât quite sure what had gotten into you. They had always been the ones to tease and be touchy, but now, as they both clung to you, you realized you could play alongâmaybe even enjoy it. Without thinking too much, you let the playful side of you take over.
You moved just slightly, letting your fingers brush against Ni-kiâs arm as you leaned back into him, and before he could respond, you slid your hand down to his wrist, just enough to make him pause. He looked at you, slightly taken aback by the sudden shift in dynamics. His usual confident smirk faltered for just a second before he recovered, but you could tell he wasnât expecting it.
You smiled innocently back, leaning into Jungwon next, letting your fingers trace along his jawline with a teasing touch. His breath hitched ever so slightly, his eyes locking with yours, and you saw the flustered warmth creeping up his neck. He leaned into your touch, just like he had done with you so many times before, but now you could feel him melt under your fingertips.
"Guess weâre not the only ones getting touchy, huh?" Ni-ki teased, his voice light, but there was a nervous edge to it now as his breath caught when you moved your hand to his shoulder, massaging it lightly.
Jungwon, still resting against you, let out a shaky laugh, but his voice was softer, almost breathless. "Youâre really enjoying this, arenât you?"
You raised an eyebrow, keeping your hand on his chest for a moment, letting your fingers play with the fabric of his shirt. "Youâre the ones who started it," you said, your voice low and playful, but with an underlying challenge in it.
You felt their reactions before you even saw them clearlyâthe way their breaths became more shallow, the way their eyes widened with surprise and something else.
Ni-kiâs lips parted as you moved your hand lower, and you noticed his usual teasing grin soften into something more real. He didnât know how to respond to this change in the atmosphere, and for a moment, you reveled in the power of it. Jungwon, too, was a little quieter now, his hand moving to rest on your other thigh, fingers just brushing lightly, as if he wasnât quite sure how to act but didnât want to pull away either.
They were both flustered, unsure of how to navigate the space youâd suddenly put them in. You could feel them melt under your touch, their usual confidence slipping away with each movement you made. You had the power now, and it was a strange feelingâseeing them both so lost in this little game you were playing.
"Well?" you asked, a playful smirk tugging at your lips as you leaned back into them. "Arenât you two gonna study? Or am i too distracting?"
Ni-ki chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, his usual charm faltering just slightly. "Guess weâve got some competition now."
Jungwon, on the other hand, gave a soft sigh, his face flushed. "I think we might be in over our heads."
You had the upper hand now.
And you took full advantage of it.
After that day in the library, you couldnât help but notice how completely Jungwon and Ni-ki would fall into your rhythm. They were practically putty in your hands. Every touch, no matter how small, sent them into a flurry of reactionsâflushed cheeks, quiet sighs, soft whines when you werenât paying attention to them. Theyâd melt at even the smallest gesture from you. Whether it was brushing their arm casually or stealing a glance, it was as if they couldnât get enough. Every ounce of attention you gave them, they greedily soaked it up, and you relished in that power, in knowing you could make them act this way. Knowing you were the only person that could make them act this way.
They were so used to being the ones in control, but now it seemed they couldnât stop themselves from doing whatever you wanted. It was almost comical how quickly they fell into line, but also a little thrilling. You were the one holding the strings now, and they seemed perfectly content to follow wherever you led.
And of course, your friends had noticed. You weren't sure how you didn't see it earlier, but Yuna, Hannie, Karina, Yujin, and Leeseo had all caught on. Theyâd managed to sneak you away from Jungwon and Ni-ki one afternoon, a tactic you recognized as them giving you a moment of peace away from them.
You sat in a quiet corner of the courtyard with them, all of them looking at you with knowing grins, their eyes twinkling with mischief and curiosity.
âSo,â Yuna began, leaning forward with an exaggerated whisper, âspill. Whatâs going on between you and those two?â
Hannie smirked, arms crossed, âYeah, you've got them wrapped around your finger. Itâs so obvious.â
You blinked, suddenly feeling put on the spot. âI donât know what you mean,â you said, trying to sound nonchalant, but your heart skipped a beat. Were they really so obvious?
Leeseo leaned in, her voice playful. âCome on, donât pretend. Jungwon and Ni-ki have been practically following you around like lost pets. Itâs cute, but weâre curious. Whatâs going on?â
Karina raised an eyebrow. âDidnât think you had it in you, honestly. Those two are impossible to keep up with. But somehow, youâve got them so... docile.â
You let out a breath, finally breaking into a sheepish smile. âIt just kind of... happened. They started getting clingy, and I just played along. And now? I donât know. Theyâre just... there.â
Yujin grinned, tapping her fingers on the table. âYou know, theyâve been doing everything you say. I saw Ni-ki nearly burn his potions notes because you told him to stop distracting you. Itâs like watching a puppy trying to be obedient.â
Hannie chuckled. âSo, theyâre melting under your touch, huh?â
You couldnât help the blush creeping onto your face as the realization hit you. âMaybe,â you muttered, feeling a little embarrassed, but also a little proud.
âAre you sure itâs just them being clingy?â Yuna asked, her tone teasing. âI mean, theyâve been following you around for years.â
You sighed, looking around at your friendsâ grinning faces, knowing you couldnât get away with playing innocent anymore. âI guess... maybe I do. But itâs not like Iâm doing it on purpose. They justâ"
âThey just canât resist you,â Karina finished for you, smirking. âCome on, donât act like you havenât noticed.â
It was clear your friends were having way too much fun with this, but honestly, you werenât sure if you could deny it any longer. Youâd noticed how they seemed to change when they were around you. Jungwon would act like he couldnât wait to do anything you asked, and Ni-ki? Heâd become all soft and affectionate, which was unlike him.
âItâs okay, though,â Yujin said, her voice light. âWeâre not judging you. We just want to know when youâre finally going to admit it.â
You raised your hands in mock surrender. âFine, fine. Maybe I have a little bit of power over them. But Iâm not making a big deal out of it.â
They all laughed, clearly not believing you. You were probably just as entertained as they were by how much you could get away with. But as you looked at the amused faces around you, you also felt a little something stir in your chest. A strange mix of pride and something else.
You were, without a doubt, in control of the situation now. But what you didnât know was just how much longer that power would last before things got a little... more complicated.
And it did get complicated.
Before, they had been clingy, constantly around you, leaning on you, making their presence known. But now? Now, they were acting possessive. Theyâd follow you everywhere, make sure they were always by your side, and the glares they shot at any male student who got too close to you? Intense. It wasnât just playful teasing anymore. It was like they were marking their territory without saying a word.
And thatâs when it hit you.
All of this? It wasnât just the usual chaos and fun. They liked you. They had to. No one acts like this unless they do.
But you werenât sure. Not completely. You needed confirmation. And the best way to confirm a suspicion like this? Youâd seen it done before in the most dramatic waysâjealousy. If they were really into you, you were certain they wouldnât just sit back and let you spend time with someone else. They'd react, and youâd get your answer.
So, with that thought in mind, you decided to test this theory. What better way to do that than to make them confess in a fit of jealousy?
You didnât want to hurt anyone, of course, but it was the only way to make sure. And you wouldnât have to do it alone, which is where your two male friends, Jeongin and Jaehyun, came in. You trusted them, and they owed you a favor or two after all the times youâd helped them in the past.
The plan was simpleâat least, in theory. You'd spend some time with Jeongin and Jaehyun, just enough to make Jungwon and Ni-ki notice. You knew theyâd be watching. They always were, especially since the two of them had started acting this way. And once they did? Well, that would be when the fireworks started.
You carefully explained everything to Jeongin and Jaehyun, who both agreed to help you. They were on board, teasing you about how entertaining it would be to see how Jungwon and Ni-ki would react. Jeongin even joked that he could make them both "lose their minds." You werenât sure if he was joking or not, but you were counting on him to keep it lighthearted.
The next day, the plan was set into motion. Youâd intentionally sit next to Jeongin and Jaehyun in the grandhall, laughing at their jokes and engaging in casual conversation. You knew Jungwon and Ni-ki would be nearby, watching closely, their eyes following your every move. And, sure enough, the second you laughed too loud or shared a casual touch with Jeongin, you saw the shift.
Ni-ki's smirk faltered for a second before he looked away, crossing his arms tightly, his eyes narrowing. Jungwon was no betterâhis gaze had turned blank, his usually demeanor replaced by something else. The tension between the two of them was palpable, and you had to fight to keep a straight face.
As the evening wore on, the moments between you and Jeongin and Jaehyun became more exaggerated. You laughed louder, leaned closer, and gave Jeongin a playful push when he made a joke. Your heart raced with anticipation.
Sure enough, when you glanced over at Jungwon and Ni-ki, both of them were practically burning holes into you with their eyes. Jungwon was glaring at Jeongin, his jaw clenched, while Ni-ki was burning a hole in the wall in front of him.
The more you pushed, the more you noticed them getting restless. Ni-ki shifted in his seat, throwing a glance at Jungwon as if silently confirming that neither of them was happy with the situation. It was working.
But now, the hardest partâwaiting.
You watched as they tried to play it cool, but every time youâd interact with Jeongin or Jaehyun, you could feel their eyes on you, and it became harder to pretend you werenât aware of how they were watching.
Finally, when they were getting up to leave, Jeongin bumped into Ni-ki, giving him a playful smile and a casual, âExcuse me, mate,â before turning and walking away with Jaehyun.
That was when it all came to a head. You had just turned to leave the Grandhall when you felt two hands grip your wrist, pulling you back.
You turned to find Jungwon standing in front of you, his expression no longer calm. It was frustrated, a little wild, and it was clear he wasnât happy.
âDid you have to do that?â he asked, his voice lower than usual, like he was trying to keep his cool but was failing miserably.
Ni-ki was right behind him, arms crossed, his eyes flicking from you to Jungwon and back. âYeah,â he added, his voice tight. âWhatâs with you and them?â
You swallowed, keeping your composure. âWhat do you mean?â
âCut the act,â Jungwon shot back, stepping a little closer, his hands clenched at his sides. âWe both know what youâre doing.â
Your heart raced. There it was. You wanted them to say it. You wanted them to admit it, to confess how they felt.
âYou two... are acting like children,â you said lightly, trying to keep your voice calm despite the whirlwind in your chest. âYou know that, right?â
Ni-kiâs face twitched as he stepped forward. âWeâre not the ones acting like that,â he muttered, his voice a mix of frustration and something else you couldnât place. âYouâre the one making us jealous.â
You smiled to yourself, the satisfaction bubbling up. The tension was finally broken, and now... all you had to do was wait for them to confess.
âOkay, whatâs the big problem?â you asked, your voice calm but firm. âWhy are you two acting like this?â
The words hung in the air, and for a long moment, neither of them said anything. They exchanged a quick, sharp glance, almost as if they were having a silent conversation.
Finally, Jungwon let out a deep breath, running a hand through his hair. He glared at the ground for a moment before looking up at you, his usual dimpled smile nowhere to be found.
âWeâre not acting like this for no reason,â he started, his voice tense. âYou think weâre just jealous for no reason?â
Ni-ki stepped forward then, his eyes searching yours. âWeâre jealous,â he muttered, a bit of anger still lingering in his tone. âBut itâs not just about Jaehyun, or you hanging out with Jeongin. Itâs... you.â
You blinked, surprised. "Me?"
Jungwon shot him a look but then quickly turned back to you, his voice lowering, barely above a whisper. "We like you. We both do. And yeah, itâs frustrating seeing you with other people when we... weâve been wanting to say something for a while now."
Ni-ki nodded, his usual smirk replaced by a more earnest expression. âWeâre... weâre seriously into you, and itâs driving us crazy watching you get close to anyone else.â
Your heart skipped a beat, the realization settling in as you stared at them. It wasnât just a theory anymore. They really did like you.
âYou two... really?â you asked, your voice barely above a whisper, your mind racing as everything clicked into place.
Jungwon sighed, a small, frustrated laugh escaping him. "Yeah, really. Youâre smart, youâre fun, and you make everything less... boring. But we didnât know how to say it, okay? Weâre not used to this kind of thing."
Ni-ki grinned nervously, his usual confidence returning in small doses. "And I guess we were trying to make you notice. Not the best way, but it worked, didnât it?"
You couldnât help but smile, a little overwhelmed by the admission. The teasing and the possessivenessâit was all a roundabout way of showing how they felt, even if it was a bit chaotic.
âI... didnât expect this,â you admitted, your voice quiet. âI thought it was just you guys being, well, you.â
Jungwon raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a slight smirk. "And you didnât think we could actually be serious? Weâve been serious this whole time, just... not very good at showing it."
You couldnât help but laugh softly, the tension lifting as the realization hit you fully. âSo, what now?â
Ni-ki stepped closer, his hand brushing lightly against yours as he looked at you with hope and uncertainty. âWell, we could start by not acting like children, and maybe... go on a real date sometime?â
Jungwonâs eyes softened, as he glanced at Ni-ki and then back at you. "Yeah, what he said. Weâd like to take you out, properly. No pranks or anything."
You nodded, your heart racing in a way it hadnât before. âI think that sounds good.â
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The next day, you found yourself sitting in the Slytherin common room, the warmth of the fire crackling. The scent of hot chocolate in the air, the creamy drink topped with fluffy marshmallowsâjust the perfect comfort on a chilly evening. You were nestled between Jungwon and Ni-ki, both of them flanking you with matching sly smirks, looking too cute in their comfy clothes and the trio socks that you all had somehow decided to get together during one of your Hogsmeade visits.
Ni-ki was playfully nudging you, trying to steal the last marshmallow, and Jungwon had his arm casually draped over the back of the couch, but his focus was clearly on you.
âSeriously, youâre hogging the sweets,â Ni-ki teased, leaning in close to you, his breath warm against your cheek. âWe should get moreââ
âOnly if you share them,â Jungwon interrupted, raising an eyebrow with a smirk. âIâm not letting you eat them all.â
The two of them went back and forth in their usual playful manner, but this time it felt different. You were caught between them, nestled comfortably in the middle as they leaned closer to you.
Then, as if in sync, they both paused, their teasing grins melting into something softer. Ni-kiâs eyes were unusually warm, and Jungwonâs expression was full of affection.
âYou know,â Ni-ki whispered, his voice low but sincere, âwe love you.â
Jungwon nodded in agreement, his hand gently brushing against yours as he leaned in. âYeah. We love you,â he repeated, his voice just above a murmur.
Before you could even respond, they both kissed your cheeksâNi-ki on one side, Jungwon on the otherâand you froze for a moment, the gentle pressure of their lips leaving you breathless.
Your heart raced in your chest, and for a moment, you felt like you were floating. Their love made you feel safe, cherished, and incredibly happy.
You looked between the two of them, a smile tugging at your lips as you met their gazes. âI love you both, too,â you whispered.
You could see the light in both Jungwon and Ni-kiâs eyes flicker with pure happiness at your confession. They were both too stunned for a moment, leaving you the perfect opportunity to tease them.
Smiling mischievously, you shifted slightly so that you were closer to both of them. "Well," you began, resting your chin on Jungwon's shoulder while your hand found Ni-kiâs arm, "I guess that means you're both officially stuck with me now." You smirked, letting the words sink in, and watched as both of their faces softened.
Ni-ki rolled his eyes but grinned, leaning into you. âYou make it sound like weâre not already stuck with you,â he teased, but you could feel his breath hitch slightly when you wrapped your arms around his waist and pulled him closer.
Jungwon, who had been staring at you, blinked before leaning in as well. âYeah, like thereâs any way weâd want to get rid of you,â he said with a playful huff.
You took advantage of their playful words and pulled them both into a tight cuddle, which caused them both let out small, surprised noises as you enveloped them in your grip, holding them firmly.
âNow, now,â you teased, âyou two are so easy to fold, arenât you?â You could feel their shoulders relax as they practically molded to your side.
Ni-ki groaned, but there was no real protest in his voice. âYouâre too comfy, stop making us weak,â he muttered, and you could practically feel him sinking into your embrace as if he couldnât escape even if he tried. His body was warm against yours, and you could tell that he didnât mind at all.
Jungwonâs head tipped slightly back to rest against yours, his face softening. âYouâre not gonna let us go, are you?â he asked with a half-smile, looking at you from the corner of his eye.
âNope,â you answered firmly, enjoying the way their defenses crumbled under your touch. âYou two are officially my cuddle buddies. And I think you both secretly love it.â
They both huffed, but there was no denying the way they leaned even further into you, practially melting into the cuddle. You couldnât help but smile as you felt their breathing slow.
But the peace didn`t last when you suddenly felt a soft breath against your neck. It was Jungwon, his lips barely grazing your skin. Before you could react, Ni-kiâs lips followed suit, brushing against the opposite side of your neck.
A shiver ran through you at the unexpected warmth, and you gasped, your body tensing for just a moment before you settled back into their hold. They both hummed in response, clearly enjoying the effect they were having on you.
Jungwonâs kiss was gentle, his lips lingering a little longer, sending a spark of warmth straight to your chest. Ni-ki, on the other hand, kissed your neck with a more playful edge, his lips trailing soft, teasing touches as he moved closer to you.
âRelax,â Jungwon whispered against your skin, his breath sending a wave of goosebumps across your body. His hand gently brushed your hair back, before his lips returned to the delicate spot just under your ear.
Ni-ki, still clinging to you, pressed his lips closer to your neck, his touch light yet insistent. âYouâre making this too easy,â he murmured, his voice full of teasing affection.
You could barely suppress the shiver that ran through you, as you felt their kisses deepen, both of them so close, almost impossibly close.
âStop,â you gasped between breaths, though you couldnât bring yourself to push them away. âYouâre going toââ
âGoing to what?â Ni-ki interrupted, his lips curling into a smirk against your skin. âMake you melt into our arms? Too late for that.â
Jungwonâs laugh was a soft, comforting sound, his lips now trailing further down your neck, leaving a warm, tingling path in their wake. He didnât say anything, but you could feel his smile against your skin as he pulled you even closer.
Both of them were still so clingy, but you didnât mind. In fact, you enjoyed it. You enjoyed how they both seemed to seek you out.
âYou two really know how to make a girl weak,â you muttered with a soft laugh.
âAnd weâll keep doing it,â Jungwon replied. âAs long as you let us.â
You were completely okay with that.
Just then, from the stone wall, Peeves' head popped out. His grin was even wider this time, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he hovered before the three of you.
"I knew it!" Peeves cackled, his voice echoing through the common room. "I knew you three would end up together! It was just too perfect not to work out! Look at you, all tangled up in each other, the chaosâitâs meant to be!" He floated closer, eyes twinkling with glee as he looked at you, Jungwon, and Ni-ki. "Oh, you canât fool me. You all make such a lovely little trio!"
You all paused, exchanging a glance. There was no point in arguing with Peevesâhe was insufferable but often right in his own ridiculous way. With a collective sigh, you all decided to just humor him.
Jungwon rolled his eyes, but a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "Oh, sure, Peeves. You figured us out," he said dryly, trying not to let Peeves get the best of him.
Ni-ki raised an eyebrow, his hand holding yours tightly. "Guess youâre not wrong," he said with a teasing grin. "But, really, did you have to show up like this? You're making it harder to pretend we donât get along."
Peeves just giggled, enjoying every second of this. "Oh, but itâs too much fun to watch! You three are like a puzzle that finally clicked into place. And I knew I'd be the one to see it first!" He floated around you in a circle, his laughter loud and echoing. "Donât worry, I wonât ruin it for youâyet. But Iâll be watching. Oh yes, Iâll be watching!"
With one final, exaggerated wink, Peeves disappeared back into the stone wall, his laughter still lingering in the air. You sighed and turned back to Jungwon and Ni-ki, who were both looking at you with affectionate smiles.
"Well, that was... something," you said, trying to shake off the awkwardness.
Jungwon nodded. "Yeah, but Peeves is right about one thing. Weâre not going anywhere."
Ni-ki squeezed your hand. "Not ever."
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I love photography and yet i am not in a photography class
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WHAT THE HELL NOBODY EVER TOLD ME TWO OF MY FAVE VILLAGERS GOT A LINE STICKER TOGETHER. ive loved tabby for YEARS like since 2019 at LEAST. and these stickers are from 2018 how did i not know !!! i love tabby and boots so much đđđ TABBY AND BOOTS ANIMAL CROSSING I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHH OOMFS FOREVER AND EVER
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#sakura#naruto#polls#ultiamtely i have alot of complex feelis abt her#i feel she got shafted w no progress which if you take out the 'she was written to be that way' concept then#as an actual character/person she seems very typical in the sense that shes relatable for always wanting to improve but like..#its all words no action and i havent even finished shippuden yet but so far its like#shes so relatable because of her frustration over being stagnant and not good enough#but bc shes also fairly unlikeable like ppl dont have sympathy for her and its like Well Obviusly you wouldnt but#i just think its so common that like if she was more guy-likeable like hinata shed have more stans#and if she was more girl-likeable like ino shed have more stans#but also both of them legitmatly work to improve and i feel like sakura (so far) hasnt been given the Big Win shes looking for#id love to have seen her go down a darker path wheres shes alone and works on herself rather than being constantly framed around sasuke and#naruto bc i think thats where she fails herself#bc conparing to them is never going to positive for her bc theres just no way she cold get the overpowered mc trait and fame like naruto#and the hereditary and singular clout of sasuke#trying to compete w that is a no win for her and i think thats why she never gets anywhere#they shouldve pushed her far down an individual path of like maybe..secret medical jutsus and ancient healingg powers or soemthing#like shes the kind thst needs somethinf Special to feel good about herself so being an average ninja was never going to do it for her#i think thats why she went for the dreamfantasy of The Uchiha Wifeâ˘ď¸ bc in the end she couldnt meet their standards so she had to get as#close as she could which was inly ever gonna be marriage#instead she shouldve focused on a specified skill that wouldve brought her notoriety which i think is the source of why she likes sasuke so#much like its not just him being the fantasy or badboy or ideal or we its his notoriety and fame and family name etc#shes after clout essentially bc her family isnt clan and despite being good in school its not impressive bc any of them were good enough in#school so what she always lacked was something unique to set her apart#and i think being in a team w two of the most overpowered unique ninja wasnt doing her any favours#she was always going to pale in comparison so she needs a specific thing to give her fame#also i think her bond w ino stands apart from her fixation w sasuke bc its the reality of actual bonding:#friendship and knowing someone udnerstanding them relating liking them etc#vs just likig sasuke bc hes Sasuke Uchihaâ˘ď¸ and hes cute
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I saw the teasers for new tga and then saw its being released this Fri and actually burst into tears just then lmao the hold they have
#Last July I followed the uk tour#Every date except ldn#In my extremely mad just do shit year#I dont talk abt it cos I shoved myself out of things I enjoy a while ago đ or started#Idk. Not enjoying things enough to say I like#Did them#Anyway yea distraught xx but anyway#the band like#Told the lady working there to give me the drum head w the drawing on it in Birmingham#All this like love I have for them I just wanted to be there every night those songs r so special#And so when she gave me it I was just like :)#Then loads of people taking pics and like I'll give u a fiver for it and I was like :)#Then more people taking pics and I was like :)#Then I started sobbing and walking away#âOh darling-â lmfao#SO sweet n cute of them to hand it out#And then I bounced over to like the fav in the fan club basically and was like look!!!!! And he was like#I knew you'd get it lmao#No idea myself#Rly showed up lmao hahahhaha#It was just a rly nice like#Connecting thing#I was sooooo buzzed a lot of people were so serious n cliquey#And I was like I just wanna hear anything am glad they're back#And then they were like it's a bit like when u see a football team for a long time#Start talking strategy (fair it was banter)#And I'm like coming at them w the apparent controversial opinions#I can't rmbr the start slow song maybe mae and they were like it's supposed to be attack attack attack#I'm like#Nah
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SPIT TO SEE THE SHINE
Vendetta Leon S. Kennedy x reader |18+ MDNI. DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT, KIDNAPPING, DUB CON, smut, age gap (reader is in 20s, Leon is 37) female reader, abusive relationship, implied alcoholism, stockholm syndrome, creampie, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, use of âdaddyâ (not a lot), implied erectile disfunction lmao, victim blaming, fingering, implied physical and sexual violence, forced breeding.
Summary: life gets lonelier after 30s, the realization hits harder Leon and the way to cope with it is to get his hands on alcohol⌠too bad booze tends to encourage him to not be a good man - ending up with a younger girl in his apartment. Maybe it is a grave mistake, but Leon is just a man and who doesnât make them? notes: uhm, this may be a lil bit self indulgent, sorry for that :3 I DONT CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOR IN REAL LIFE!!! reblogs, asks and any kind of feedback or interaction are really appreciated! :3
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Mama has told you not to trust strangers, the concern was referred to the men, but your ears have never held her words for a time longer than a day. Nor did you remember her words when an attractive, older man noticed you and was nice enough to ask you out. That night was supposed to be a little date, giddy and happy jumping into the front seat of his car. Thatâs the last thing you remember. Eventually, you can not fathom how this happened - the day later your head hurt as you were forced to swallow the hard pill: you got kidnapped by your date.
The first month was insufferable and painful, slowly growing out of your ârebellious attitudeâ and memorizing his body language like a child in an abusive household. His gaze is everywhere, keeping you locked up in the room when he is not present, a reminder to you that there is no free choice. The food, clothes, and your free time were defined by Leonâs mood and taste which⌠Liked to swing, creating a mess for you both, not knowing if he was genuinely ashamed of what he had done. You hated him, dreaming about the day when his throat would be sliced, painting your hands with red just to breathe in the air of freedom.
Mama knows best. No, Leon knows best.
Sometimes Leon is mean, without hesitation, sharp words can be thrown at you when he is drunk. Blaming his misery on you. Trying not to be affected by them, not enough to avoid some of them as they cling to your mind - circling as a reminder.
âYou deserve this, what did you think a man would want from a woman?â,
âyou are better deadâ,
âyou asked for thisâ. Did you actually?
Sometimes he is the nicest guy around here. Showering you with tenderness and care, trying to have a normal conversation, but not daring to look into your eyes. Ashamed probably, which was bittersweet and pleasant, but confusing too. Like a couple. You promised yourself to not change the way you feel about him, even if he is sweet. Not like you have a lot of options now.
Certainly, Stockholm syndrome wasnât going to avoid you, it didnât take long either. You arenât special and Leon looked so lonely, returning after work mostly devastated. The expression someone would have had while grieving over something not obtainable. Not even daring to look into your face, ignoring you until his hands do not reach the booze - drinking himself until his mood changes to a handsy one. Physical or sexual. Sometimes both. And Leon is lonely, he told it himself once. Naturally or not, anger has changed to pity, while hate is mixed with something affectionate towards him. You canât help yourself.
As someone has said - from love to hatred is one step.
So the routine has become clear after a month of staying here, sitting on the floor and watching TV while Leon is behind you. Big brother is watching you - no, Leon is watching you. Drunk or not, monitoring whatever is on the screen is appropriate in his eyes. Not for too long you were concentrating on the blue gleam coming from the screen, illuminating both frames in the living room, now like a natural thing for you both - his fingers end up in your panties to rub your clit in slow and lazy circles. His chest is pressing against your back, focused on your expressions and squirming. His calloused fingertips press harder against your sensitive clit, to hear your voice. Your body is the biggest enemy here - like a Pavlovian dog, reacting to his touch quickly and eagerly. The skin of his fingers is wet and soaked with your slick already, in no time, filling the room with squelching and wet sounds as your moans become harder to keep to yourself. Writhing and trying to shift away, but your body tends to become immobile most of the time - there is no fight or flight, just freeze.
âYou look so miserable. It is reassuring, so cute tooâ In misery, together. His tone is the one someone would use for a dog. Always using that one with you, but you are not a dog. Not like you have any other choices right now, other than taking like a good girl and not lamenting.
If someone would have asked you, Leon is shameless with you, not the one to be shy after a bottle of whiskey, even if he canât get it up sometimes. His fingers nudge your soaked hole, which aches for his attention. It clenches around nothing, pathetically and you disappointedly whine at the emptiness inside you.
âCome on, open your legs, be a nice girl for Daddyâ Leon cooed. His lips brush over your ear, not giving you a chance to do this by yourself - forcing your legs roughly to part wider. âSo much better nowâ
Your hips shift, arching your back as his two fingers intrude into your pussy, curling sweetly inside it to push them at your favorite sweet spot - to enforce more moans at every jolt of pleasure hitting your body. Leon likes that, watching you squirm and open your mouth like a fish desperate for air cause of him. His grip on your jaw is tight, painful even - there are going to be bruises tomorrow and he will be apologizing like a madman.
âDaddy has been so miserable these days too, fucking Redfield is always hassling me.â You donât know who is that. The sound of his hand fumbling with his belt and the fly of his jeans reach your ears, a loud noise of them falling on the floor. âCanât even have a vacation, what would you do without me, baby?â
âUghhâŚ!â you choke on your moans. There is no thought behind your eyes, your entire attention is on your pleasure. Feeling overwhelmed at every thrust of his fingers, writhing in his hold while he is roughly pumping into your drenched hole, an uncomfortable wetness clings to your inner thighs - begging to fuck you already.
âFuck, I am so sorry, sweetheart, but you are so wet. I canât. Just the tip, okay? Sorry,â he groans breathlessly, giving hot and quick kisses on the side of your head. Sweet touch. His gaze darkens and his body presses harder against yours, feeling his erection press against your ass. âjust⌠this hole is dripping, and you donât look like you donât want itâ
You are so close actually, every thrust hitting your sweet spot, curling, and keeping the quick pace of his fingers make you almost drool while focusing on approaching orgasm. Too bad that isnât on his to-do list. As much as he wants to see you cum, on his fingers or not, - his own pleasure is much more important, especially when his dick is hard. Whiskey dick isnât so easy to get up these days. His fingers roughly withdraw from your soaked hole with a squelching pop, denying your orgasm. The emptiness returns and your sensitive pussy clenched around nothing again - aching to be filled again.
âSo messy,â Leon mutters out, shoving his index and middle fingers in your mouth - forcing you to clean them, your tongue rolls and wraps around them, tasting yourself before he finally pulls them away. âasking for bad things to happenâ
You can swear to God this made your clit throb. Wetter than you can ever be, or you are hallucinating, hoping this isnât the case. Thoughts are quickly brushed aside when his cock is pressed in between your pussy lips, bumping against your aching clit while he rubs himself against your soaked and needy cunt that coats his flesh in your slick, lubing his length in it before he pushed his cock into you - Leon is not really a patient man. Yeah, just the tip, of course. Your velvety walls easily swallow his cock, stretching inch by inch with pleasant pain and letting it slide as he pushed in quick motion until his cock got buried deep inside you. Balls pressed against your flesh, while you canât help but tightly clench around him, his chest is pressed against your back. Relishing how tight and warm is your pussy, the best and most calming feeling for Leon - to fill you with his cock for his own pleasure. Your hair gets tugged roughly, making your head roll back while Leon starts moving slowly. His cock drags against your walls, pulling out until only a tip remains inside.
âSee? Only a tipâ Leon mocks you, before slamming back in, bottoming out in one thrust. You whimper and squirm, but his hold on your hair is hard - the only way to keep you under his control. His hips start pounding into you, falling deep into the pleasure connecting your bodies. âYour pussy just feels so good, werenât you made for this, mmm?â
His movements stutter as his pace slowens when his blue eyes make eye contact with the TV. You didnât really catch on what was happening until his hand tugged your hair, directing your half-lidded gaze to the point of his interest. The sight of your image on the news, big words on the red background: MISSING PERSON. The former shelf of yourself is staring at you both, smiling brightly - not knowing there is no future for you. The volume is turned off. In this household, it is common knowledge that Leon doesnât let you watch the news, every time getting agitated and avoiding you even more, when sober, which doesnât last long after that. The mood swing was quick, every time it was like a loud thunderstorm, his hips make another thrust - cock hits your cervix and forces out a loud moan, involuntarily, when Leonâs cockhead grinds against it.
âThis is bullshit, you know?â He hisses into your ear, giving another rough thrust to make you gasp pathetically, as he presses your head against the TV screen. âno one is coming for you. Why? Cause you are forgettable, baby, no one needs youâ
âS-stop, Leonâ you mumble in between moans and trying to keep yourself aware of what is happening. âT-too much, p-please!â
Your body feels like it is on fire due to the mix of emotions he provokes, your cunt grips his cock tightly while aching for your denied orgasm from before. His hand gives a hard slap on your sensitive clit, making you arch and flinch. Your pussy flutters, gripping him tighter.
âShhh, I am doing a favor hereâ he mutters, yanking your head back, forcing you to look at the news while his pounding grew more erratic, intensifying wet and flesh-hitting sounds. His voice is loud in your ears, muffling other sounds, overwhelming as his cock keeps making rough thrusts into you with every word - to punctuate them. âKeeping you here, taking care of useless you that canât do anything rightâ
He buries himself deep again, pausing again to relish in the feeling of his cock filling you, while your wet walls engulf him nicely - like a drug, inviting him to stay there and never pull away. Slick drips down your thighs, and his nose brushes behind your ear before nibbling on the soft cartilage. His hand gives another light slap on your pussy, the tightness of your walls almost makes him cum.
âMaybe a baby, what do you think about it, mm?â The idea makes him throb, sliding in and out more erratically. As if he cares about your opinion right now, his fingers tug your hair harder, but his words make you flinch harder. Tears prick behind your eyelids.
âNo-no-no. You canât cum inside, no!â He is not wearing a condom. Bad, too bad. Begging comes out naturally for you now, in between your moans. Fear coats your voice, as the idea sets in quickly - being trapped here cause of an unfortunate kid. âNot the baby! Leon, please! Iâll be good, please!â
âOf course, I can. Shut up. You like thisâ Leon hisses, keeping your head in a firm hold, so your eyes are set on the old photo. It doesnât feel right, but you canât stop yourself from making noises, shifting so Leon would hit a better angle. This somewhat combines with a shame, at every hint of it your mind shoves it away. âYou canât look at yourself, too bad. Dripping even more after my words, like a whore.â
Wanting to cum, focusing more on the pleasure of his dick filling your hole - feels so wrong, but good. Like your body shouldnât enjoy how Leonâs hips keep pounding into your soaked cunt, hitting the pudgy spot and making you repeat his name like a prayer, but your own mind and body are the biggest enemy, betraying you. His own balls tighten, as a reminder of his so soon approaching orgasm.
âYou love me right, baby?â Leon whispers, voice coming out breathy and brushing against your ear shell. His calloused fingers crawl back to your clit, flicking and rubbing it roughly and unsteadily. Trying to keep the feeling of that warm tightness sucking in his cock.
âI love you, Leon, o-oh!â you hum, nibbling on the lower lip and arching, letting more noises when his dick hits your sweet spot so sloppily and messy now, chasing his orgasm. And him circling your clit with his calloused fingertips makes your legs tremble - so close to tripping and falling flat on the floor. This makes your mind fuzzy, shoving away the fear of being pregnant. Leon is nice, right? Nice enough to push you against the cold screen of the TV, it doesnât have its use anymore. That photo faded with the news, after all. âI love you, love you,â
Your voice comes out shaky and high-pitched now. His eyes are set on your disheveled look, with light traces of tears as you repeat the confession erratically, filling his mind with them. Making this normal, you love him, so he can allow himself to not feel so guilty, right? With a final and rough thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, giving chaste and soft kisses to the back of your head. Your body shudders eventually too, your walls spasm harder around him as the hard feeling of orgasm hits you, pleasant shockwaves dumb every bad thought in the head. His cock throbbed, letting a loud groan and finally spurting ropes of cum into you while keeping messy circles on your sensitive clit, prolonging your orgasm and making you more overwhelmed with every flick. The warm essence fills your hole, Leon pulls out his softening cock with a wet pop, watching how his sperm slowly oozes out from your pussy. His mind is light, the hint of booze keeps guilt from emerging.
Words of love donât feel like a complete lie now, as pleasant memories overwhelm the bad ones. They become almost an empty spot in the back of your mind, leaving only a foggy feeling of hate and dread. And your brain is weak for the bliss, hammering every moment deep in you - craving for more. Hate wonât bring you out of this, maybe affection will. Your hand grips weakly his wrist, you wonât be able to bear the loneliness after sex tonight.
âDonât leave meâ Your mouth is quicker than your mind, not processing anything right now. Leon breaks out in a weak smile, but his gaze isnât capable of keeping eye contact right now. Still, he scoops you in his arms without a second thought. Remaining silent, feeling your weak body in his hold he canât help but pepper chaste kisses on your forehead. Trying to prolong the sweet and guiltless moment for you both.
You should have known better than to accept that date with him.
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big bro finding out about my special time with dad. he sticks his head in my room without knocking, as he always does, only this time he sees me, facing the door, bouncing up and down on dad- his hands gripping my hips and guiding me. at first i think hes going to do something about it, but he just stands there looking shocked. as i keep bouncing, letting out my mewling noises, his gaze locked on my chest, i watch a tent begin to form in his shorts. dad lets out a grunt and holds me up so he can thrust faster into me, and my brother startles; he quickly leaves the room, but i know he'll bring it up to me soon.
im proven right the next day when dads at work. my brother comes up to me while im watching cartoons. he stands right in front of the tv and asks how long ive been doing that with dad. i tell him im not sure, a couple months? i notice the bulge in his pants. he tells me im going to have to start doing him favours, otherwise he'll tell dad that i told him about our special time. im upset, but i agree. what choice do i have?
he makes me take out his dick, orders me to suck it. i do my best, but i haven't done this with daddy very much yet and i know im not great at it. bro watches my little butt wiggle every time i try to take him down my throat and decides he's had enough- he wants to move on. i tell him he can rub against me in my panties but he can't put it in! dad knows everything and he told me that hole is just for him. he'll know if bro puts it in and he'll be super mad.
big bro starts rubbing his cock between my legs, dragging up and down where he knows my entrance is. he slides his cock underneath my panties, watching it move between my cheeks under them as he thrusts nice and fast. finally he gets sick of them and pulls my underwear down around my knees. i remind him he can't put it in, and he says "of course, it just feels better like this"
he continues rubbing his cock on me, right against my hole, his tip catching with every thrust. he pulls back for a moment and i think he might be done, only to feel the head of his cock starting to press into my hole. "please no, dad will know! you can't put it in bro, dad's gonna know! he will i promise!" he refuses to listen and continues sliding his cock into me, little by little until he's all the way inside.
im still begging him to take it out as he starts thrusting into me, fucking me fast and hard just like dad does, grunting and groaning about how good my hole feels around him. "i dont care if dad knows i put my cock inside you. its not my fault youre such an easy slut for every man in the family." my hole is so wet his balls smack loudly against me with every thrust, yet i still try to protest in between my moans. "i bet dad wouldnt even be mad," big bro says, not slowing down, "i bet hed like watching his kids fuck like this. i bet he'd get off watching me ruin your little hole. you're so fucking wet, i think you like it too. who's cock do you like better, huh? dad's or your big brother's?" im struggling to think clearly as he pounds into me, i start crying out "dad, daddy, dad, dad" as he fucks me- answering his question or crying out for help, even i couldnt tell you.
big bro starts fucking me harder anyways. "oh you like dad better? yeah? then why are you cumming on my cock, huh? are you just that much of a slut?" and he's right, he reaches down to touch me as he quickens his pace and i cant take it. i start cumming as he fucks me, never slowing down for a second while i fall apart underneath him. "yeah thats right. thats what i fucking thought. cum on your big brothers cock. fuck, i wish dad would walk through the door right now and see you like this. i think im gonna fill you up. i bet dad would love to see his son cum inside you, wouldnt he?" his grunts get louder and his words get more and more obscene as he thrusts into me faster and faster, "yeah you want your big brothers cum? want me to fill you up just like dad does? fuck," bro says and with a few hard thrusts i feel his cum filling me up. he keeps fucking me as he cums, making sure it all stays deep inside.
our breathing begins to settle, but before bro even pulls out we hear the floor behind us creak. our dad looks down at us, a smirk on his face. "a very good opener indeed, son," he says as he starts to undo his belt, "but i think its time you get a front row seat to the main event."
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pick an image to find out how your future spouse is with you
reminder that not all of the messages in this reading may apply to everyone. so with that i urge you to take what resonates and leave the rest. don't force anything if it does not fit. this reading is mainly just for fun. don't forget to follow or reblog if you want to see me do more readings like this.
pile one
this person is obsessed w you, like they are in LOVE love. & i dont mean in like a creepy "they are never going to leave you alone" type of obsessed, more like you are their favorite person ever and they love hanging out w you all the time. some drake lyrics were coming thru while doing this reading: "everybody has an addiction, mine happens to be you." i feel like very rarely will this person ever not get excited to just be in your presence during your whole marriage. like i can still picture them looking at you the same way they did on your wedding day even when you're both old n grey. they also happen to be a huge romantic so it makes a lot of sense. whenever they have good news they rush to tell you bc they want you to be the first person to share their happiness with. they're overall very sweet, i don't see them being the jealous type - i think they trust you enough to be scared of you going off with some other person. and you'll never even think about anyone else when you're with them because they treat you so well.
pile two
this person's love language is deff physical touch and it'll show when you're around them. they love hugging you and being intimate and doing all that sort of stuff. they honestly do not care where you both are because nothing is going to stop them from giving you forehead kisses or hugs. they love the way that you smell, it reminds them of walks in nature and pieces from their childhood. they love teasing you as well, they're very affectionate w you. they're incredibly supportive and also humble. i see you both being on a ton of trips, particularly road trips, but normal traveling is also coming through. i feel this person may not be as outspoken ab how much they love you, like they won't outright say "i think you're the most beautiful person i know" to you but don't worry bc they definitely think that you are. they have a very unique way of showing their love and i feel that you are someone who tends to pay more attention to details than others which makes you perfect for this person because while others may overlook or misinterpret them, you see them for who they are.
pile three
this person is super fun to be around, like they have the best energy ever. & i dont mean in a "they're always the life of the party" way, more like they make even the smallest moments feel special. i feel like whenever you're having a bad day, this person knows exactly how to cheer you up without even trying. they're the kind of person who surprises you with little thingamabobs and trinkets all the time just to see you smile. like they'll randomly bring you food that you like without you even asking them. they also happen to have a great sense of humor (that's kind of subtle but you like it) so you'll always be laughing a lot together. theyâre overall very supportive of you, i donât see them being the type to criticize your dreams. you'll always feel appreciated bc they will never take you for granted. though his laid-back and relaxed personality are behaviors you see often, you know your future spouse better than anyone. they're very inspiring and honestly i feel like you both will work on a project together bc you share similar dreams (i'm seeing some sort of art form, probably like writing or smth along those lines)
thanks for reading! if you enjoyed or resonated please heart and reblog so i can do more of these readings.
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Them as Husbands | HCS |
Summary: Dating + Getting married
Warnings: Mentions of Alastor tendecies, grammar mistakes.
â LUCIFER
Best Husband ever.
He gives off the husband of the year.
Will open doors for you, will get you gifts because of a very simple reason (ducks)
Never lets you go away alone, he knows no one would dare hurt the S/O of the king of hell but still...he prefers to be sure.
Will buy whatever you want, even if you were looking at something out of curiosity, its yours.
Is going to introduce you to Charlie and hope you two get along well. Probably Charlie already knows about you since her dad was worried she would see him trying to remplace her mother. But Charlie is actually happy to see her father moving on and being happier!! She is fully supportive.
proposed to you in a wold yet amazing way. This man is down bad for you. Will get the perfect place, music, set up, get on one knee and ask you to be by his side for the eternity.
â VOX
He never expected himself to be a husband...with how fast the world progress and how relationships seems well just a thing to past time, he was sure he was out of the game.
Then he meets you, and he glitches because now all these romantic dramas he sees at 1am make sense to him. How everything slows down when he sees you, how the sounds are muffled when talking to you.
He does so many virus and hacks checks on himself to be sure what he feels.
Then is a nervous tv head. This man knows how to flirt and sleep around, not date. Its going to be akward but sweet. He falls first and hard. No one could ever make him dream on getting married.
The Äay he finally proposes is away form cameras, he prefers privacy for this (and is afraid you will say not but he also does not want to social pressure you).
Oh and when you say yes...the news are all about it. He is so dam happy, no one has ever seen him this happier (well unless is Alastor losing).
As a husband he is a gentlemen. He makes your house/aparment all last generation, so you only have to worry over sleeping and doing your hobbies.
Has the best emergency and security in your home/aparment. He is away most of the day so he likes to be sure you are safe and ok.
Yes, will spy you using cameras.
â STOLAS
Baby Owl wants a S/O who will respect him and love him for who he is.
Its going to be very and i mean very wary of your intentions with him. He may sleep with you and kiss you but wont fall fast. He is too hurt for that.
Once he feels enough confidence he will ask you to date him directly, no fooling around, you and him.
Will introduce you to Octavia and will be in cloud nine once you two start to bond.
His proposal is well, in space itself. Will take you to your favorite planet, to see the born of a star (signaling the start of your marriage with him) and ask you getting on one knee.
As a husband he is very sweet and tender. Always making sure you are happy with him and with your life. He does not want it to fail so he gives his best. Will need your support on it. Its not shy to cry to you about his fears.
Wants to have another kid with you, by adopting or impregnating you. Its your choice.
â ALASTOR
He comes from a time of change but believes once two peopel are dating they must get married sooner or later.
Well, getting him to date you is hard. It takes a lot for the idea to even pass by his head and stay. But somehow you end dating him.
He is someone who prefers quiet dates, you two and thats it. Will take you out if you ask him.
Since he pretty much has the idea of marry you since he accepted you as his S/O he will prepare something more special. Probably a dinner and a sweet speech with jazz in the background.
Letting aside his tendecies and him being a murder he is another gentlemen with you. Opens doors for you, dances with you. If you are from his same period of time he may expect you to make him food, but dont worry if you dont want to he will understand.
Is protective. Knows he has enemies, thats why he has one shadow with you all the time.
#hazbin hotel x reader#hazbin hotel x you#alastor x reader#lucifer x reader#vox x reader#stolas x reader
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I need more sub naruto boys x dom fem reader pls maybe one where the reader is punishing/rewarding them for theyre behavior
Naruto boys being rewarded âââ*:ăťďž
Pt.1! pt.2 will have the rest of the characters, stay tuned!
Fem!dom!reader + smut
Characters: NarutođŚ,sasukeđĄď¸,ItachiđĽ, kakashiđ, kibađş, shikamaruđď¸,shinođŞ˛
NarutođŚ-*
reward:letting him play with himself
Hes relatively behaved heâs just a little bratty. He mostly gets in trouble for touching himself without you knowing so when you allow him to touch himself right in front of you itâs he loves it. Although it takes a while to earn up enough good boy points to actually get a reward~
He has been doing your chores all day while also trying to hint at what he really wants is special time with you. Heâs currently cleaning the dishes while trying to look as sexy as possible which is not that easy- ânaruto what are you doing? You look silly~â âI am NOT silly I am attractive!â You laugh âif your trying to get a reaction itâs not gunna work~â he drops the dishes at your teasing tone, he turned around to start pleading âoh come on Iâve been the best I could be all day dont I deserve a little something?â You raise an eye brow âhmm maybe you do deserve a little reward~â his face dropped âREALLY?!â âYup, or maybeâŚyou should give yourself the rewardâ you grab his hand to place it on his own clothed dick, He got hint immediately. âI can?!â âYes~â he wasted no time pushing his hand into his pants, softly grazing his tip. He came extremely fast which he normally isnât allowed to do but itâs his reward so he did what he wanted!- âAw you came so fast baby?â âi-itâs my reward!â You tsk at his breathy response âI guess it is, well since itâs your reward itâs your responsibility to clean up~â your hand pressed over his cum stained pants. âY-yes maâamâŚthank youâŚâ âof course~ although if you get any of that on the floor you will be punished!â Which made him arch into the air âI wonâtâŚâ
SasukeđĄď¸-*
Reward: using a vibrater to cum
He secretly loves vibraters, he rarely gets to use them though so when you offered to let him cum with a vibrater instead he was ecstatic. He also loves when you hold it for him since sometimes he gets a little lazy-
âWait what? Wh-why are you pulling away!â You put your hand on his cheek to calm him âthis isnât a punishment, this is a reward! I figured you would like to cum in a different way~â you pull out a small wand which has been used before so he is very familiar, once his eyes landed on the toy his legs softly started to shake âyes pâŚleaseâ you turn it on to the softest setting and press it against his length causing his hips to buckle into it âOH ahh yes~ I-I want more!â You turn it up while resting your hand on his hip stopping him from moving âlike that?â âYES!â You drag the toy up and down making him cry out âM-MISS IM CLOSE~â you drag the toy all the way up to his tip making him cum all over his stomach âThank you thank you thank you!!!â
ItachiđĽ-*
Reward: pegging
Heâs shy to admit that he loves being pegged but he does, he loves feeling you inside him so you normally use it as a reward. Once he makes you cum you always want to return the favor which he will gladly exept
âDid IâŚdo good?â âYes~ so good in factâŚI think you deserve a little something.â He lifts his head up to see what you were talking about just to see you reaching for the special drawn. âR-really? Ah~â you grab the strap from the drawn than you turn back to him âget into a position tachi~â he does as you ask and rolls over onto his side, hooking his leg over his arm gently spreading him open while he softly moaned. You grab onto his leg to position yourself with his cute hole. You plunge into him causing him to squeal loudly. âThat feel good? Mhâ you start to pump into him gently which made him shake, he canât hold it very long sadly so not even 2 minutes in heâs already warning you âI-Iâm c-c-close mh-mh-mhh~â you speed up as you watch him twitch, he soon came all over the bed which made you press inside his ass deep as possible, which overstimulated him the perfect amount. âF-fuck yes!! Ngh~ so goodâŚâ you pull out slowly âwatch your language~â
Kakashiđ-*
Reward: hand job
He only gets hand jobs when your to lazy to do anything more but he still finds it rewarding, you could be watching a show or reading a book and when you start giving into his neediness he feels rewarded even if your not really paying attention~
Your just trying to read a book and for once his attention isnât on a book either. Instead it on your thigh, heâs currently trying to rut against you but you keep on pushing him off âstop kakashi!â He groans âCmon⌠i need You!â You roll your eyes at his neediness âfine. Just donât be that distracting Iâm still trying to readâ you reach down to his pants button with your free hand unbuckling it with ease before pull out his cock which is already dripping. âYesâŚfinallyâŚâ you start pumping while he shamelessly humps into your hand. âHm~ faster?âŚâ you agree since you didnât want to stop reading to scold him. âYeah sure whateverâ you pick up the pace cause him to throw his head back, he reaches up to his nipples softly toying with them which you didnât mind either âhurry up, Iâd like to read with two hand-â ây-yes mistress in close..â he pintches his nipples causing an orgasm to flow over him. âOH! Y/N AH~ HM~â âoh god all over my hand? Really?â
Kibađş-*
Reward: thigh humping
If he has been behaving his fav reward is dry humping your thighs. He does every little thing you ask hoping by the end of the day he can feel your soft thighs on his dick
âYouâve been really obedient today pup? What did you do.â He shakes his head aggressively ânothing!!! I was justâŚhoping for something in returnâŚâ his eyes flicker to his pants trying to hint to you âoh, is this what you want?â You push your thigh between his legs which instantly causing him to hump onto it âah! Y-yea~â he wraps his arms around your shoulder for more support while heâs thrusts grow needier ât-thank y-youâŚhm~ can I cum too?â you giggle âsure~â five minutes of whimpers and moans later he is finally close. âI-Iâm closeâŚfuck..â you push into his dick causing more friction âAHH NGHH YES~â he releases into his pants which quickly dripped down his inner thigh. You pull your thigh away before kissing his cheek and walking away to grab a towel and a new pair of pants for your messy boy
Shikamaruđď¸-*
Reward: nipple play
He could cum just for you softly rubbing his nipples in circles, he loves when heâs just relaxing at home and all of a sudden feel your hand slip under his shirt and rub his nipples, it makes him whimper and whine and he loves it.
He just woke up from a nap, just as you walk into the room. âHey Shika~ what are you doing?â âI just woke upâŚâ he reaches both hands up to tuck them behind his head. You walk over to him then clime over him. He closes his eyes when he feels you over him since he assumed you guys were gunna cuddle, but instead he felt something soft and warm pressing against his nipples which made his eyes shoot open. âW-wowâŚI wasnât ah~â you use your other hand to pull up his shift fully so you have access to all of his chest âshh~â you reach down so your lips are just over his nipple and gave it a small lick. âNghâŚy/nâŚâ you fully engulf his bud with hot, wet sensations causing him to arch his back. âPlease nghâŚâ he reaches his hand up to play with the opposite nipple so there is equal stimulationâI-Iâll cum if you donât NGHH~â âgo on~â you start sucking on the bud making him scream right before cumming completely untouched.
ShinođŞ˛-*
Reward: make outs
He likes the simple things, not every reward with him must be sexual he honestly just likes having you in his mouth while pulling on his hair~ making out isnât even intended as a reward but he views it as one
You were in a kissy kind of mood and decided to use him as an outlet *wink* you found him on the couch reading and you wasted no time climbing on top of him which made him jump. âDonât worry itâs just me babyâďżź his eyes flicker up from his book with a startled look âoh..you scared me hehâ you pull in for a very soft kiss, even though it was just a little peck he still moaned softly at the touch of your lips. What he didnât expect was for you to pull in again, this time you did not pull away. He moaned into your lips knowing whatâs going ti happen. âHmm hm~â you bite his lip commanding him to open his mouth, he submitted and opened his mouth to let you inside his hot mouth. Your tongue swirls around causing him to softly gag, you reach around to grab a hand full of hair to stabilize him, he is slowly loosing his breath he moans to signal you to pull away. You pulled out of his mouth and open your eyes to see his droopy eyes, mouth slightly open with his tongue stick out. You both gasp for air and you could feel his pants tighten underneath you but instead of tending to his hardness you go right back into his mouth. He cries out into your mouth the whole time~
Pt.1!
Pt.2 coming soon!!! Once pt.2 is posted Iâll start to write one abt punishments đ
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hallo blossom i missed yew :3 n e wayss..
big bro gumiiiiii being super duper sweet n lil sis js loves him so so so super much and everything he says goes!! even their special playtimes :D js dont tell him his friend yuuji likes to play sometimes too.. hehe
(CW: inc3st, bigbro!megumi and bro's bestie!yuji, mentions of f1ngering, sending nudes, cheating ig even tho you're not like dating explicitly or anything)
OHHHH A BIG BRO GUMI HERE HM? INTERESTING INTERESTING....
i just know BIGBRO!GUMI is the biggest simp ever. but like, he's quiet about it. he's going to do his goddamn best to make you happy and spoiled and look out for you, he wants you safe and smiley all the time so can you really blame him for not being able to stop when your lips look so pretty and glossy!
and you look so pretty afterwards, too. your eyelashes fluttering and lightly resting on your cheeks as you keep them closed for a second too long, still feeling the fleeting, embarrassed warmth of your BIGBRO's lips on yours.
it's just a matter of time before he's fucking you with the same adoration of that first kiss. sweet and overwhelming because he can't get enough of you.
...now his best friend YUJI-- well... he was cute, right? and funny! a kiss was just a kiss, and he didn't even touch you, so it didn't count right?
it was just a pic here and there you sent. of your pretty tits, nothing serious... one time of your wet cunt hugging your panties (you didn't tell YUJI they were like that cuz BIGBRO!GUMI had just fingered you). yeah maybe you'd sent him audios when you were touching yourself at night...
as long as neither found out, it was okay, right?
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âStudy.â
Damian Al ghul-Wayne x Roth! Male reader
Summary: practicing magic, Damian starts to get..clingy. Clingy for the attention of a certain dark magic user.
Note|| reader is the little brother of Raven called Corvus, the Latin word for Raven
A/n: also I love this! Thank you for requesting this in my inbox!!<3
Raven frowns seeing Y/N hold a big book to your chest. âBrother..â âsister pleaseeee!â Y/N place his hands together in a begging formation. His big purplish eyes looking into his sisterâs purple eyes. âI wanna learn, study even..pleaseeeeee can I use your book?â Raven stayed quiet before sighing. That was the sigh that mean âsure go know yourself out.â Y/n smiled happily and rushed out of her room. Giggling like a gremlin as he held the book.
Y/n sits on his bed, throwing the book infront him. He started to open the pages and study like he never have before. âAzarath Metrion ZinthosâŚâ he says, his eyes glow a bright white as objects around him are surrounded by a dark aura. Y/N smiles seeing this, enlightenment filled the boyâs heart. He moved his hands around in formation. The objected wobbled in the air before doing circles. Y/N tried to focus his mind onto moving it more, but he winced feeling the sharp pain to his head.
The poor boy made everything drop to the ground, y/n pouted seeing this. He still massaged his head, he knew studying wasnât easy. But he was determined to be strong like his sister.
âAzarath Metrion Zinthos!â Corvus yelled during battle, he had big objects levitated quickly at a villain. Caging them in metal bars. Corvus started to feel tired, clutching his head but stopping. He doesnât want to show weakness, so he kept practicing after the battle. Damian noticed, he went after the boy when the team came back to the titans tower.
âCorvus.â Damian says grabbing Y/Nâs wrist. Y/N looked at Damian who seemed to stare intensely through his domino mask into the purple eyes of the boy. âDamian, canât talk right nowâŚâ Y/N says quickly, moving to the rooms of the tower. Damian frowned, Raven seen this and placed a hand on the boy wonder. âDONT worry about him.â She says, but Damian didnât care.
For the past few days Damian would try and cage Y/N in. Trying to spend time with the boy he found so interesting. So captivating, Damian frowned when Y/N would shy from him. He knew Y/N was very different from Raven herself. Damian felt even better and happy when Y/N started to get use to Damian and talk to him. Even spend time with him.
Spend time. Thatâs what Damian misses most about the raven he fallen in love with. He wouldnât tell anyone he fell for, not even dick cause he knew how his brother would feel and react. He didnât know the feeling he felt. But everything he did reminded him of the boy in the purple cloak and beautiful purple eyes.
Damian finally had enough when he had a dream about the damned male dark sorcerer. He got up from his bed with red tinted cheeks. He needed to see him. So he walked to the boys door, he knocked of course. But no answer was said. Damian knew, he knew Y/N was in his room cause he heard chanting. He enter the boyâs room to see he had his purple cloak on and a book.
âCorvus.â Y/n didnât hear Damianâs voice calling out to him as he was stuck on reading different ways to teleport. âCorvus.â Again Y/N didnât hear him. Damian narrowed his eyes, walking to the boyâs bed and pulling the damned book out of the dark user. Y/N gasp shocked, seeing damianâs face up close to his. Green eyes meet purple ones.
âY/N. Pay, attention to me.â He demands with a pout. Y/N looked shocked to see the boy practically demanding his attention towards him. âDamianâŚ.â Y/N whined trying to grab the book from the tanned boy. âWhatâs so special about this book that you so much put your full attention to it?â Damian moves from you, your small frame tries to go after him. But heâs faster.
âMagic? Youâre studying magic? I thought you already knew some of it, even all.â Damian words made the poor boy freeze with embarrassment. âWellâŚI want to learn more magic! Okay?! Whatâs wrong with that!â Y/N huffed, snatching the book from Damian. But Damian grabbed the purple cloak that wraps around the boy. Immediately the hood of the cloak fell off of and showed Y/Nâs full face.
Y/N face was flustered when Damian got closer to him. âYou can study after I spend time with you. I havenât seen you or at least spent moments with you after training.â Damian grabbed the cloak again, pulling Y/N to the bed so they both can lay down. âI know how tired you can be. So rest.â Y/N frowned, âBut Damianââ ârest.â Damian lastly said with a stern expression and tone. Y/N rolled his eyes, closing his eyes. âFine.â Y/N said before tiredness crept on him. Damian smiled slightly, wrapping his arms around the small boy. âGood.â
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ASTROLOGY EDITION - THE SENSUAL APPEAL OF THE NAKSHATRAS
Hey, so I've been more focused on the nakshatras lately.. and love getting into how sensual, flirtatious, raw and powerful some of the nakshatras could be. I may start this off with just the nakshatras itself, focusing on the sign and its energy as opposed to the planets in each of these naks. So yeah. Lets get into it ;)
So first is up, Hasta. There the ones who really inspired me to do this so here we go.
Hasta - Delicate. Refined. Opened Hearts. Very sensual beings who know how to ease you into to their souls. They have a replenishing auras that could fulfill the desires of another. Oop, did I say that? They are indeed the temptress, the ones that will make you fall in love with, as they know you will never get anything from the in return. Having been hurt in the past, they usually carry themselves with a tight armor, only this time they know they wont have to... Because someone will always take the bait ;)
Hastas are truly amazing at crafting their hearts into the desires that they want. So much so, they'll utilize their sex appeal in order to get what they want. Very smart, coi and productive... Their like the jaguar you dont see coming. They always get what they want, because others are more than likely to give to the hastanian babe whenever they please.
Rohini - Ooooooh! They are sooo seductive. They have a quiet temper that is aroused when the right soul meets into their arms. They're only lovers for the plot. If it gets too deep and on the wrong foot then their outta here. Sorry busta!If you don't give it to them the right way, then they won't be here for long. They are only here for one purpose, and that is to fulfill their desires in more ways than one. Like their hasta friends, they know how to go for what they want, and they'll get it by any means necessary.
There temptress powers they carry can attract an audience if they let it. There touch can last for hours, penetrating into the skin like magic. They are the doorway to salvation. Pleasure is their profound language. It is a blessing and a curse to be this type of delight. A special occasion, they keep anyone anyway who is not deserving of their love.
Anuradha - I feel like this one deserves a round of applause ONLY because they do not share these gifts so easily. The people could want more but that isn't enough. Once they get a hold of your tempting magic people will definitely try and take you to the pits of hell. So its kept in a jar, locked away for a while until the anuradha babe is ready to go for the kill. When she wants it, she will. And when mama's hungry, shes gonna eat ;) Siren-like eyes that can penetrate into your soul. It can spook you ;) But all the Anuradha wants is to entice, it is how she gets what she desires. She has a flow that is naturally pulling like the Jyestha, we don't know what it is but its powerful, convincing, and its rare. The anuradha is the type to pull yu in, to the point that when she catches you in her spell.. she will eat you alive. Its better to stay away if you dont want to be bit, but her allure is just so damn powerful. It'll have you begging for more.
Krittikas - Their raw sexuality will pour into your skin, and before you know it.. they've already gotten you into their mini web. Darling.. the ones who where this nakshatra on their sleeves use every bit of their power to seduce the right one.. sometimes it catches others too. There striking presence keeps the others wondering where have they been all of their life. The one who moves to the beat of their own drum, tameless. It is why so many try to focus on wooing you in order to make you into what THEY want you to be.. and you beat em at their game every time. The seductive prowess they carry show a reflective force from the moon down to the sun, with its rays being so powerful it has everyone looking at them.. waiting to explore what is deep inside the krittika, only to be found later in their dungeon. Taking their souls, and never to be heard of again.
Shravana - They have a very powerful aura that pushes the narrative about themselves. They have the gift that keeps on giving. They know what to do with their seduction, its the one that gets them the highest bidder! What shapes you, is the power of the mind, the soul and the spirit. So they do themselves the diligence to create from within, and not without. They are hungry to learn more about their presence as their gifts connect to the souls of thousands.. What I mean is that these babes have a gift of opening up the godlike force that many try to emulate.. but many can't do. There seductive prowess inspires thousands to watch them as they watch to the shravana native, craving for their affection.. As they can be so very giving, but with a price. It all comes down to them wanting to be at the top, and they'll whatever they can to get it. It comes with a sense of ease, and they'll choose their favorite worshiper to teach ;)
Mula - HOT HOT HOT!!!!!! They don't even know how deep this goes.. but they penetrate into your skin with no effort. There gift is in spiking you with their mind, and leading you in with their heart.. They know how to entice you into doing for them and fitting to their needs.. You wont even blink an eye and yet wont even care. You'll just be glad to be in their presence is all. They have a special aura that most find pretty enchanting, and their souls spark a conversation one what makes them so unique.. because most people are mystified by them and begin to take notes.. but they will never know what that is to be exact. Which is what makes their seductive prowess just that damn good. It exists for them and them alone.. if they decide to share this with you consider yourself LUCKY.. Because they like you more than the rest, and who they are and how they carry themselves is a gift you when they want to share it.. Whew.. they'll really touch you in ways you won't forget.
I will post on the rest of them soon. Let me know in the comments how you feel about the nakshatras !!
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pass pass- oh smash.
the inarazaki volleyball team was nothing short of chaos. be it the twins bickering, suna recording every fight, aran cheering them on, omimi's loud sighs of disappointment, kita's scolding and the manager's threat was something that happened on a daily basis, it was normal.
but despite all that nothing changed the fact that they were all extremely close, specially with the manager. in the past all most all the managers quit because of how patient you needed to be dealing with the havoc they created. but you were different. dealing with their bullshit every day, helping them with whatever they needed and just being a friend they really needed.
while to anyone outside it may have seemed like you have romantic feelings for one of them and that's why you chose to become the manager, so you could be closer to them. but that really wasn't the case. the last thing you'd like was one of those hooligans.
it was supposed to be a normal practice match with aoba johsai, but this was inarizaki they were talking about, of course it wasn't.
no one knew you were dating oikawa. no, everyone just automatically assumed you were with atsumu. they weren't exactly to blame, you were close to him but that's what happens when you know someone since your childhood.
to say you were tensed about the match was an understatement. not only about how this was going to end on the court but about how the teams would react if they somehow got to know you were with oikawa.
but it was as if luck decided to make a complete fool of me their entire team came barging in, the loud entrance made everyone flinch for a second as they stared at the door.
now you were panicking and omi being the actual saint he was asked you, "are you alright?"
"no, fuck shit no, do i look alright?" i was pacing back and forth trying to hide my face thinking about ways to hide myself from oikawa or at least let him no that he shouldn't approach me.
"are you alright you look like you just saw a ghost"
"that's because i saw someone worse than a ghost! oh my godd can i call in sick please?" you pleaded with him, trying to find any excuse that would get you out of here.
"no. why would you want that, what happened?"
"i'm kinda maybe sorta might be dating someone from seijoh"
"what's the problem, he's in seijoh this is volley- wait you have boyf- WHAT?"
the yelling had caught the team's attention as they look at the both of you confused.
"WE'RE FINE, NOTHING HAPPENED" as you glare at omi "shhh are you trying to get me killed here? the problem is he is the volleyball team and is kinda the captain of the team. i'm just gonna pray he isn't stupid enough to approach me here with these creatures all around me"
"praying isn't going to be enough for what the twins might do to him if they find out."
cue the bad luck as kindaichi and kunimi wave at you, surprised you're standing at the other side of the court. your hands frantically making the cross sign across your chest mouthing "stay away, you don't know me"
"oh wait how about you text him or something to like not come up to you and you'll explain later"
"ohhh my god you're a genius i love you omi"
as you whip your phone out going to text iwaizumi with your hands shaking.
-IWAIZUMI HELP
why do you look like you're about to pass out? are you fine?
-it's because i might pass out any second. my team doesn't know i'm dating oikawa
oh
-yeah tell him to not approach me please if they find out i'll be dead
i'll do it. good luck w this mess
-thank you i owe you big time
you look up from your phone to talk to omi- "i told his bestfriend to tell him to not approach me that should work right?"
"why didn't you tell him directly? what if he thinks he's just saying it so he stays focused"
"ohhh you're like SUPPER smart, i dont know what i'd do without you"
"probably have your little affair get caught"
you just mutter a little "rude" before going to text oikawa. but before you can, he comes in yelling.
"Y/NNN CHANN I MISSED YOUUU" his whiney voice can be heard to everyone as he jogs his over to you.
you sigh, knowing what's about to go down. "hi oikawa, i missed you too.." you whisper so only you can hear it. and before you can process the entire inarizaki volleyball team (and seijoh) is surrounding the two of you.
suna could careless about who you dated, if you were happy he didn't mind it. but this was something that was both surprising and funny, so of course he had to record it.
it was confusing to the team because up until now they were under the impression you were dating atsumu.
"wait wait wait what does he mean by he missed you? are you two friends?" osamu was curious, he knew you weren't dating his brother but he thought you liked him.
oikawa dramatically turned towards you "you haven't told them?"
"ladies, ladies there's enough of me to go around" which only brought you deadpan looks from both the volleyball teams "ok sorry, my bad for being funny"
"wait what does he mean you haven't told us??"
"we've been dating for a year, the last thing we could be is friends-"
"you're dating him? I thought you were with atsumu?"
"atsumu? i thought you were dating suna?"
"why me? i didn't even do anything keep me out of this?"
"NO WHY WOULD I BE DATING EITHER OF THEM?"
"what's wrong with us?" suna and atsumu asked offended.
"shut up i've seen you eating sand and you ask me what's wrong with the two of you?"
"y/n chan, what's going on?" kunimi asks curiously. the seijoh's team just stood there watching you, oikawa and the inarizaki members going back and forth.
"all of you shut up, we didn't even let y/n explain properly"
"oh my god thank you kita-"
"you don't like the twins?"
"KITA?! no oh lord i don't, i've been dating toruu for the past year, i never did and never will like any of these hooligans, no offense"
"HEY! that's rude-" before atsumu could whiney any further osamu smacked him in the back of his head, which shut him up immediately.
"what about the rumors of a girl making out with atsumu? that wasn't you?" suna finally asked, genuinely wanting to know more.
"Y/N-CHAN YOU MADE OUT WITH PISS HAIR? WHAT?"
"no oh my god toruu I didn't-"
"oh, that wasn't her that was just a junior i dated."
"yeah that wasn't me wait ew juniors? really atsumu?"
"she was cute! don't shift this on me"
"but guys seriously i never had have or will like anyone from the volleyball team. i'm sorry i hid it from you guys, but i was just scared of what you guys would think"
"are you happy? does he keep you happy?" aran asked borderline choking atsumu.
the question caught you off guard but instantly a small smile replaced the shock on your face "yes, he does, he's stupid but he really does make me happy"
"then that's all that matters"
"aww thank you-"
"nuh uh, i don't approve, what if he's a playboy?" atsumu disapprovingly shook his head praying aran's hands off him.
"oh god no one wants to hear that from you" suna shut atsumu up.
atsumu quietly huffed a "rude"
"well now that that's sorted, we should probably get back to warming up"
"yes thank you kindaichi, finally a normal person"
"y/n?" aran called out to you.
"yes?"
"just because your boyfriend's in that team doesn't mean we'll go easy on them, we'll just be rougher with them"
"if it makes you win, be my guest."
this was a bit awkward to write and I'm not proudest of this either but we'll js roll with it
@daisy-room here you go mam hope I did your idea justice
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