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spotsupstuff · 1 year ago
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whaddya hell happened to saint???
hm? oh nothin, he's chillin
see, my Saint is sorta just a pile of overgrown reanimated old bones piloted around by this thing
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this thing in question is the Folk God of Emancipation or God of the Karma X. only thanks to him Saint has the green grass coat during an ice age n everythin
Saint works similarly to holy figures in our own history- like the Buddha. the God is the spirit that needs to be tapped into by the physical presence in order to do what it is supposed to do in this life (so Ascend the Iterators and some creatures in this case, for the Buddha it was imparting knowledge). this tapping into the spirit can only happen when the physical is enlightened, which Saint achieves by visiting all those Echoes
basically the reanimated pile of bones goes "eyo dab me up!" once Karma X is reached n the God within goes "oi shit my boy i gotchu bang bang". and well i wanted to show how this whole thing looks like therefore lawnmower to half of the Saint
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nyasiaaaaa · 4 months ago
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Bonnie and Clyde 
Paring: JJ x fem Reader ( half-siblings) Rafe x fem Reader All the Pouges x fem Reader 
Summary: This story is about two people bonding over shared trauma, while one is learning to change for love the other struggles with having to pick between family and love; All while on the search for hidden treasure. 
Word Count: 2.6K
Warnings: Cussing ( that’s all I think lmk if I missed something)
A/N: Season 4 is not cannon in this Story, I started it before season 4 came out. This is a Rafe x reader. Y/n is JJ sister but they have different moms so you she can still be any race, ethnicity, etc there no description of Y/N ever. Y/N is older than JJ her age will be mentioned once. 
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You paced back and forth in the hallway, nibbling at the skin on your thumb. 
Your nerves were bad, really bad. You can't remember if you have ever felt this scared; every time you breathed in air, bile rose with it. 
"Fuck ” you whispered to yourself as you glanced down and looked at your thumb, which was starting to bleed. 
"Ok, ok, ok," you said, taking a deep breath as you started to jump around, trying to hype yourself up to knock on the door in front of you. 
"I'm going to do it on three, yep, okay……" Your hand inched towards the door, but you pulled it away just as you were about to knock. 
You heard a door slam down the hall, causing you to snap your head in that direction. A man stood there looking at you with his head cocked to the side. You gave him a tight smile as you waved towards him. 
He didn't say anything; he just raised his eyebrows towards you in a questioning manner. 
"Oh, umm, I forgot my key", you laughed awkwardly, trying to get this man off your back. But he didn't seem pleased with your answer because he crossed his arms and continued to stare you down. 
"You know what I think? My mom's home, so let me just— "You said as you reached up, knocking on the door a couple of times. 
You stood there for what seemed like forever and was about to knock again when the door suddenly opened. In front of you stood a shaggy-looking white boy, who, from the looks of it, just woke up. He leaned against the door, rubbing the sleep off his eyes as he yawed. He had yet to look at you. When he finally did, he stared down at you, clearly confused about why you were on his doorstep. 
Sadly, you're confused, too. He's far too young to be the person you're looking for, but this is the address the man down at the police station gave you. 
"I uh- " You went to speak but then remembered the man from earlier who was still standing there, so trying to think quickly, you said the first thing that came to your mind. 
"Hey, bro, I left my key. I know I need to stop doing that. Mom's going to kill me one day",  you said to the mystery man as your eyes flicked back and forth between him and the man at the end of the hall.
You were praying that he would catch on and let you in even though you didn't know him and he didn't know you.
He squinted his eyes down at you, then looked out his door and down the hall towards where you were glancing. He nodded his head toward the stranger. 
"Sup," the guy said to the one down the hall.
The man still didn't look convinced, but it didn't matter now that you had this stranger playing along with you.
The man looked down towards you once more, then again at the man down the hall. He threw his hands up in defense as he spoke, "What? We have different moms." 
You stood there for a second, laughing awkwardly, before the man stepped back, allowing you into his home. As soon as you crossed the door, you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. 
The man shut the door and turned towards you, eyeing you for a second 
"Don't worry; he fought in World War 3, I think. He thinks he's the neighborhood watch or something", the man said to you as he walked to the kitchen. 
He opened the fridge and grabbed a beer. It was only 2 pm where you were, but you guess it was 5 o'clock somewhere. 
"Want one," he asked. He stretched his arm out towards you with a beer in his hand. 
"No, Thank you." 
He shrugged as he walked across the kitchen to the counter to pop the top off. 
You glanced around the apartment. It was nice but very, very messy. There were beer cans everywhere and takeout containers. The whole room smelled like the boys' locker room. 
Your fingers gripped the bag on your shoulder tighter as you started to second guess, knocking on his door. 
Silence fell over the two of you. You weren't sure what to say. He obviously wasn't the man you were looking for, but you didn't want to leave just yet, just in case that man was still out there. 
"So….. why are you wandering around the building? Are you lost? Are you looking for someone? I know pretty much everyone in the building. If you tell me who, I can tell you what floor and apartment." 
"Um", you were hesitant. You didn't know this man, and you didn't feel like sharing your business with every stranger who walked past. But at the same time, you were all out of leads and needed to be pointed in some direction. Honestly, you had nothing to lose. 
You dug in your backpack, looking for the paper the police officer gave you with the name and address of the person you were looking for. After a couple of minutes of digging, you found it. Folded with the paper was a picture of the man you were looking for, the only picture you had of him. You passed the paper along with the picture to the man.
"Yeah, umm, I'm looking for that man. A police officer told me I could find him here, but clearly, he's mistaken. Maybe he got the apartment number wrong, or maybe the guy hasn't updated his address yet. Do you perhaps know where I could find him?"  You rushed through words as you spoke.  You were nervous either way if he had known the guy or not. 
He didn't answer your question; instead, he gave one back to you: "Where did you get this"?  He looked up as he spoke, now meeting your eyes. 
You stepped forward and pointed to the women in the photo cuddled up next to him. 
"You see that woman right there? She's my mom." You smiled down at the photo, admiring it as if you hadn't seen it a thousand times before. 
The man's eyes shifted towards you for a second then back down to the photo, "and who that man next to her." 
"His name is Luke Maybank, and my mother said he's my father." 
The man suddenly pushed the photo into your hands and started to back away from you, as if suddenly aware of your closeness. He ran his fingers through his hair as he stared into the distance, his face scrunching up. 
You were confused by his reaction. Does he know this man after all? Could he help you find your father?
"Do you know this man? Do you know where I can find him?" You eagerly asked him, slowly walking towards him. 
The man continued to back away from you slowly. He shook his head back and forth as he spoke, "Nah, he's long gone. I don't know where he's at now, but trust me, you're better off without him. " 
Better off without him? You questioned what he meant.
"How do you know that? How do you know this man?"
"I know him because . . ." 
"Because … matter of a fact, who are you?" agitation could be heard in your voice as you spoke 
"My name is JJ Maybank." 
"May- Maybank, you tell me that you-"
"Yep, I'm his son." 
You stood there in shock. You opened and closed your mouth, unable to speak.
"Your brother." 
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You were now sitting on the couch, watching JJ pace back and forth in front of you. 
He pointed down at you, waving his hand around. "Okay, break it down for me again." 
Your head fell into your hands. You were exhausted. You'd been telling him the same story over and over again for over an hour. 
"My mom and I are going through old photos on her bed. She pulls out a photo from when she was younger. The photo I gave you. I asked her who the man next to her was, and she said he was your father. His name is Luke." 
"Luke, I am your father," JJ spoke in a deep voice. 
"What?" You asked, confused, which made JJ stop his frantic pacing and look at you
"You've never seen StarWars" 
"No" 
"We'll come back to that. So then your mom said that's your father; his name is Luke Maybank."
"No, I got that from the police officers down at the station, and they gave me this address."
"Cool, cool, okay. Well, all we have to do is ask your mom a couple of questions, and maybe she can clear this up for us." 
"We can't." 
"Uhh, why not." 
"She's dead, died a month ago." 
"Way to go, JJ," he whispered to himself. "Look, I-" he stared before you cut him off. 
"It's fine; there's no need to say sorry. I'm good; I just thought I would come looking for the only other family I thought I had left ….." 
"Well, I can't tell you where he's at. The last time I saw him, he was sailing away….
 in a stolen boat…..
 With stolen drugs in his pocket ......
escaping from the cops …..
After he broke out of jail."
"Wow," you said shocked 
"Yeah," he said, dragging the word out as he spoke. 
"That's a lot." 
"Yeah", he said with a slight chuckle which made you laugh too. 
A silence started to fall over the two of you, but you broke it with your question.
 "Is he really that bad? Would I be better off without him?"
JJ didn't answer you. He just nodded his head 
"Why? Because of his run-ins with the law." 
"Nahh, we've all had run-ins with the law." 
"Then what," you asked 
You know you're asking a lot of a person you just met, brother or not. But you've traveled all this way to find this man, and now you just, what, are you supposed to give up on finding him? You want an answer; you need one, but the way JJ's eyes are tearing up, you start to second-guess asking. 
"You don't have to share. I'm sorry for asking." 
JJ wiped his nose with the back of his hand. He straightened up, looking back towards you after having turned away from you when his eyes started to fill with water. 
"It's fine, yeah, it's whatever." 
"It's not whatever, but I'll stop asking", you said, giving him a small smile, which he returned. 
You got up and grabbed your bag, deciding it was time to leave. 
As you walked to the door, you heard JJ hot on heels. 
You reached down to grab the door, but JJ placed his hand on top of yours, stopping you.
"What, uh, I mean, where you going? You got a hotel you staying at?" 
"Why," you asked 
He shrugged his shoulders up and down as he started to back up from you 
"I don't know. I was thinking, uh, that maybe we could get some food or something. Talk get to know each other." 
Although the idea didn't seem crazy, you didn't want to build something just to leave. 
"I don't. . .  , JJ I only came to town to find my dad now that I know he's not here and that he isn't the best man. I think I should just move on with my life and settle down somewhere." 
"You not going back to your mom's house?" He sounded concerned as he spoke 
"No, I sold the house to pay my mom's medical bills." 
"So where you going." 
"Wherever the bus takes me."  
"Nope, that's not going to work. You're going to stay here with me", he said, leaving no room for an argument as he walked away.
"JJ, we just met. You don't know me; I don't know you." 
"I don't need to know you; you're my sister," he said, stating the obvious. 
"Yeah, but you don't know me; everything I just told you could be a lie. I could actually be here to murder you." 
"Well, were you" 
"Was I what" 
"Lying"
"No"
"Well then, problem solved" 
"I -"you tried to speak but lost the word 
You just stand there looking at him. He looks at you with the most goofy grin spread across his face. 
You don't know who's crazier, JJ for offering or you for considering. 
"Well, where would I sleep? Cause the couch can only do for so many weeks." 
"Yesss," JJ whipped out as he did a little fist bump in victory. 
He walked over to the furthest door to the left and threw the door wide open. You walked closer to get a better look. It was a bedroom. It was nice— small but nice. It had a closet, dresser, nightstand, and a twin-size bed against the wall. It was pretty clean, too. Actually, it seemed like the cleanest room in the house. 
You looked over to find JJ leaning against the door frame, smiling at you as if he had won. 
"We just met," you stated once again 
"And?" 
"You're crazy." 
"You are too", he said before leaning closer to you and whispering, "It must run in the family." 
You playfully pushed him away as you stared at him, shock written all over your face. 
"I don't have any rent money." 
"It's fine. You'll find a job. I know some people."  He spoke casually, but you could tell by his eyes that he was anxiously awaiting your final answer. 
You just met this man, literally two hours ago. Are you seriously about to live with him? He could be a serial killer, and he might not even be your brother. Millions of reasons why you shouldn't run through your head, but it didn't matter because you already made up your mind. If he really is your brother, he's all you have left, and after everything you've gone through, regardless of the fact that you barely know him, you're not willing to give that up. 
"So what's there to eat around here", you asked, genuinely smiling for the first in months.
"Hell Yeah," JJ yelled in excitement, then threw his arm around your shoulder, which you quickly shoved off. 
"Yep, sorry. We got pretty much everything and obviously fresh seafood, " he said, walking towards the fridge, which had a bunch of takeout menus on it. 
"Mmm, Maybe seafood. I've never had it," you said, looking over one of the menus. 
JJ turned to you in shock as he gasped loudly, "You've never had seafood." 
"No, is it good" 
"The best. Here, we'll order from there. I can get us a discount. I know the people who run the restaurant," he said as he passed you to a menu for The Wreck. 
You started to glance over the menu but got distracted when you caught JJ looking down at you. 
"What ?" You asked 
"Nothing. Just realizing there's a lot I have to teach you, little sis." 
"Little? What year were you born." 
"2004"
"I'm sure I have just as much to teach you, little brother,"  you said, laughing as you walked away to find your phone.
JJ quickly followed you, clearly in disbelief. "There is no way you were born in what year." 
"2003, little brother" 
"Wowww" 
"Yep, now come on. I'm hungry", you said as you began dialing the restaurant's number on your phone before handing it to JJ. 
You glance up at him, and as you watch him order your guys' food, you can't help but smile. This is crazy—you’re crazy, he's crazy. You just met this man, and yeah, he's your brother, but you don't know him. This is too soon and crazy. 
You keep saying this to yourself, but you don't seem to truly care 
Shit 
Maybe crazy does run in the family.
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roetrolls · 2 months ago
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Part Two: AGRIZO
(Part One Here!)
When Mallum first sees the front door, he almost laughs. The keypad on the handle glows faintly, numbers alight and inviting as he strides up to the entrance. And here he was planning to break the thing down if he had to.
He deliberates for a few seconds before reaching down to jab at the buttons with his thumb.
5-2-2-3. 
Lace. The name of Ki’s lusus.
It’s Lacey, actually, but most PINs cap out at four digits. 
Mallum wonders absently if he’ll see her here as the lock whirs in its mechanism, the light inside flashing green. Perhaps he ought to be more nervous at the prospect of running into his sister’s giant, man-eating snake parent, but he knows who he is.
Little Brother Bisque was never on the menu.
He shoves his hands in his pockets and strolls comfortably inside, a lackadaisical picture thwarted only by the lack of cheerful whistling. Unfortunately for the aesthetic, he’s aiming for at least a little stealth.
For the size of the manor, it’s surprisingly empty. The grand entrance is dark, devoid of anything that might suggest inhabitants. Mallum knows the place can’t always be occupied––there aren’t enough mutants running around Alternia for that––but even with that understanding, there’s something oddly liminal about the involuntary guest hive.
He rolls his shoulders and banishes the sensation, setting himself to the task with a focus typically reserved for his own biggest interests. The ground floor becomes his first target, and before long Mallum has almost found a rhythm in his search. Throw a door open, peek inside, leave it open to mark it checked. 
Each room feels distinctly Kiyana in its decor, her own opulent tastes spilling across the walls and floor in splashes of canvas, silk, and velvet. Crystals and gold are a fixture behind nearly every door, and for the first time in Mallum’s life, the word gaudy springs to mind at the sight of it.
The effect of too much time spent with Maelia, maybe. He shakes his head fondly at the thought, then feels his resolve harden as he remembers Sonny’s joy and freedom in the waters of Meretif.
Kiyana needs to be stopped.
It’s this thought that follows him as he slips from room to room, even as the time spent at each door starts to dwindle. It’s hard to give the spaces more than a quick glance-over with so much sameness to wade through. Though they differ slightly in furniture, the studies, bedrooms, and sitting rooms hardly feel unique. 
Operating under the folly of autopilot, he nearly misses it when something changes.
Another bedroom, as regal as the rest, with one major difference he passes over on first sweep.
The bed is unmade.
Someone has been using it.
In an instant, Mallum is spurred back to focus, attentive and eager for the task at hand.
He double checks that the knob has no lock, not keen on stepping inside a gilded cage. Once satisfied, he sidles in and pulls the door closed behind him. 
A sweeping gaze across the room reveals little else out of place, save for an orange, canvas shoe sitting unlaced in the corner. Before Mallum can question what he’s seeing, its partner comes careening into the side of his head.
“Ow?” He turns, bewildered, in the direction of the assault. There a seadweller, very much off-caste, stands pressed against the wall.
She raises her chin at him, a flicker of sheepish amusement in her eyes. “Sup.”
Mallum’s lips purse into a question left unasked as he processes the tidal wave of new context crashing over him. If this is a trap, it’s at least not entirely manufactured. There’s a real mutant here, someone taken prisoner by Kiyana. 
And they just threw a shoe at him.
 “...Hey.” He blinks. “Why?” 
His assailant shrugs. “Wasn’t sure you came in peace. Do you?”
“I did. Kinda reconsidering now.”
Despite her situation and the inconvenient hour, the mutant is chipper. Moreso than most on the best of nights, really. She bends at the waist and grins at him sideways, toes wiggling in her socks. “I’m Cooper. You here for me?”
“That depends, Cooper. Were you the one sending cryptic distress calls through our private channels?”
“Tapped right in,” she winks, touching a finger to her temple. “Signal out here’s trash, but it kinda helped with the noise.”
“Psionics.”
“Bingo! You’re pretty quick on the uptake.”
“Comes with the territory,” Mallum smirks, shrugging off the praise as if it isn’t exactly the type of ego boost he lives for. “Ready to go?”
Cooper responds with a wide, sunny smile and drops to the floor to tug her shoes on, flashing him a quick thumbs up as she does. Much like Mallum, she doesn’t seem to be in any rush, pausing briefly in the midst of tying her laces to stare at him thoughtfully.
“Hey. You look familiar. You a famous rebel or something?”
“Famous, yes. Rebel, yes. Famous rebel, no.”
“Do I get to know your name?”
“Mallum,” he nods, strangely proud that he feels no urge to include his surname in the introduction. 
She hums softly, pleased to have received an answer, and jumps back to her feet. "Lead the way, ordinary rebel-man."
And lead he does, grateful for an easy job and eager to conclude it. Knowing his luck, something's bound to go awry if he hangs around. Maybe the car won't start. That'd be a laugh.
Cooper tails him down the hallway with a skip in her step, still cheery and unbothered. Were he more like his father, Mallum might be suspicious of her positivity, but the attitude is so unexpected it feels as if it can only be real.
Not like Sonny turned to storm clouds when her world went to shit. Some trolls are just like that.
Those two might get along, come to think of it. Mallum glances over his shoulder, about to suggest as much to Cooper when she slows to a halt, jovial expression falling from her face. Well. Awry it goes. Can’t say he didn’t call it.
Kiyana stands in the foyer, trusty chain whip in hand. Her appearance, though not entirely expected, is hardly a surprise. Of course she knew to expect this. Things so rarely occur outside of her control.
What is surprising, though, is how taken aback she appears at seeing him. Her whip, previously moving about her feet as she prepared the kinetic energy to crack it, goes still in her palm. 
Cooper looks between them wildly, clearly expecting a fight to break out.
“Mal,” Kiyana says slowly, turning his presence over in her mind, recalculating and recalibrating it to fit what she knows. Revelation flickers past her face. “You’re with the Ferryman.”
“Ferryman’s not real,” Mallum says impassively, taking Cooper by the arm.
Kiyana steps in front of the door before he can pull her captive there. To her credit, she does recover quickly, thoughts seemingly caught up to her. “I knew you were in bed with rebels. I didn’t know how deep. They’re sending you on jobs?”
“Maybe I just thought it was time to end this freak-ass hobby.”
“Wasn’t so freaky when I was helping track down your little girlfriend.”
“Don’t compare that to this.”
“Oh? That wasn’t the same?” she asks, raising a brow and leaning out to peer at Cooper behind him. “What about you? When do you think kidnapping crosses the line?”
“Uh…”
Mallum shifts to cover her, eyes narrowed. “How about when you start treating people like fucking toys?”
“First of all, rude, I was talking to her,” Kiyana rolls her eyes. “Second, you don’t really think I’m that vapid, do you? Objects, sure, I’ll give you that. But I’m hardly playing.”
She flips her hair and leans her back against the door, eliciting a beep from the keypad as she examines her nails.
“I mean, honestly, you think it’s fun trying to keep someone contained like this? The mutations are lovely,” she sighs fondly, “but I’m not running a zoo here, Mally. Mutants have connections. It’s the only way they survive long enough to get here. I can map Fleet hierarchies and black market dealers all night, but rebels? Hard to pin.”
Kiyana lifts her eyes and locks them onto his.
“Just like you are, now you’re one of them.”
“Is that a threat?”
“How could that possibly be construed as a threat? Oh my god, you’re so defensive. I’m just talking. We’re talking.”
“You’re fucking monologuing is what you’re doing.”
“God, you’re annoying. Fine. I’ll make it short for you––”
“You’re already making it long.”
“I said one sentence,” Kiyana huffs.
“It was three.” Mallum looks back at Cooper. “It was three, right?”
“It was three.”
A strangled cry of frustration rises from Kiyana’s throat, and Mallum can’t help but grin. She’s so good at pretending to be cold and unflinching. If only people knew how easy it was to get a rise out of her.
The sound melts into a deep, centering breath, and then her eyes are boring into him with fresh conviction. “Everything, from the Dominion’s burst of activity to your Kenshe’s arrival in Thorezille, points to the Ferryman. She’s working with him, and now you are too. Who is he?”
Mallum frowns, a dull sense of dread prickling at his gut. Kiyana hadn’t just looked into Veylin for him. And she hadn’t stopped.
“I told you. The Ferryman’s a myth.”
“You did. And you’re a real good liar, Mally. But I know you too well.”
“And if you know what’s good for you, you’ll drop it.”
She hums thoughtfully, tapping her nails against the door. “You don’t need to tell me, I suppose. You took one of Redivi’s runaways on a trip recently, didn’t you? I bet you’d mobilize the entire faction if he managed to get hands on her again.”
A flash of rage surges through Mallum’s limbs, spurring his legs into movement. Before he even has time to realize what he’s doing, he thunders towards the door and grips his sister by the band around her neck, dragging her into his own snarling face.
“Leave her alone,” he growls, fins flared in threat. 
Kiyana stares at him, eyes wide and lips thin, taking a sharp breath through her nose as he glares at her.
“I love you,” he admits through gritted teeth, his own gaze wild, “but if you do anything. To anyone else I love. I will make you sorry.”
She opens her mouth mutely, searching his eyes for any hint he may be bluffing and coming up empty. Mallum stares at his sister a moment longer before releasing her to the side of the door and gesturing for Cooper to get outside.
When he finally tears himself away to follow her, Kiyana finds her voice.
“I’m telling Zerkev.”
There is no warmth in his eyes when he looks back at her.
“Good.”
The door rattles in its frame behind him.
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m-jelly · 2 years ago
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Learning to blossom - Chapter 9
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Pairing: Levi x Fem!Reader
Genre and tags: Romance, fluff, modern AU, Uni AU, confessions, tattooed Levi, drama, flustered Levi, smut, oral, multiple positions and orgasms, loving, dom Levi, spanking, bites, love.
Concept: Hwan reveals his true intentions to you shocking you and others. Levi takes you home and shows you body-shaking love. Levi gets his famous undercut haircut which you fawn over. You both become playful and snuggle together in bed.
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Levi held your hips as he pressed you against the wall in the hall. He tugged on your bottom lip with his teeth before pushing his tongue into your mouth. He hummed in delight as he kissed you with all the love and passion in his heart. He ignored people walking past and just focused on you. You’d both reaffirmed your love for each other. You’d comforted Levi as he confessed the troubles in his heart and mind.
He pulled back and lightly kissed your lips. “Enjoy your lecture, okay?”
You cupped his face. “I will and remember, you are loved by me, I am going to marry you and you are perfect.”
He nodded. “I’ll remember.”
You lifted his left hand and kissed his ring. “Mine.”
He blushed. “Yours.”
“Have a lovely lecture and please tell me all about it after. I want to know how your business plans are going.”
He hummed a laugh as he thought about the future you had planned together. He smiled fondly. “I’ll tell you all about it.” He kissed your hands. “Off you go beautiful.”
You giggled. “You’ll need to let go of my hands.”
He blushed hard. “I’m working on it.”
You pulled your hands out of his grip finally. “I’ll see you soon.”
“Okay…”
You giggled. “Levi.”
He groaned. “I’m going.”
You waved to him as he walked away. You released a long sigh before turning and slipping into your lecture hall and finding your seat. You got everything out and stretched a little as you thought about Levi and going home. You couldn’t wait to just go home and wrap your arms around your man. You were in desperate need of a nap and love.
“Sup.”
You turned your head and smiled at Hwan. “Hey.”
He looked down at your work. “Still not using a laptop.”
“I like writing things down.”
He eyed your phone to see Athena’s nap pop up. “How are things?”
You texted Athena back. “Pretty good. How are things for you?”
“Not bad.” He hummed. “So, about the BBQ and beer, I suggested the other day…”
You looked over at Hwan. “Oh yeah, sorry we didn’t do it but I had a dinner date with Levi.”
“It’s okay, so I was thinking we do it today or this weekend. You could invite Athena.”
You frowned a little. “Do you know her?”
Hwan nodded. “She does odd jobs for people with their computers. She fixed my laptop for me.”
You smiled a little. “I could as her if she wanted to come along.”
“Great. It’s so your fiancé is okay and doesn’t get upset.”
You hummed a laugh. “Sure thing.”
You both looked ahead at your professor and listened to her talk. You made notes and joked a little with Hwan and talked with him. You enjoyed the lesson and texted Athena and Levi now and then. You noticed that Hwan kept looking over at you and staring at you. Whenever you looked over he’d look away from you. You would frown a little and carry on doing what you were doing.
You gathered up your things at the end of the lesson and walked with Hwan out of the lecture. “So, what are your plans for winter break?”
Hwan stopped in the hall and gazed down at you. “Hang out with you.”
You laughed. “Funny.”
He placed his hand on the wall by your head and leaned closer. “I’m not joking.”
You gulped hard. “Hwan, that’s not funny at all.”
“I told you. I’m. Not. Joking.”
You whined a little. “I’m with Levi.”
He frowned a moment. “Wait, did you think I’m into you?”
You looked behind Hwan to see Athena. “W-Well…”
He laughed at you. “Wow, that’s funny.” He shook his head and sighed. “I would never want you. Have you seen you? I don’t even understand why Levi does. Seriously, he deserves better.”
You welled up. “What?”
He grabbed your neck and gripped it. “You’re an ugly stupid bitch. I’m only talking to you to get to Athena and you keep dragging your fucking heels. You’re just her ugly fat friend, that’s all you are. You’re pathetic. How self-centred can you be to think someone as good-looking as me would want something disgusting like you?”
You winced a little. “You’re hurting me.”
He released you making you cough and touch your neck. “God, you annoy me. You’re so pathetic. I hated having to be friends with you. I’m done. I’m just going to go straight to Athena. Maybe I should spread rumours about you so Levi gets some sense and leaves you. He really should leave you.”
Athena stormed over after the shock disappeared. “I’ve heard enough, you piece of shit!”
Hwan jumped at Athena’s tone. He turned to her and gave her a strained smile as he held his hands up. “Athena! Let me explain.”
Athena punched Hwan hard in the face before pulling you into her arms and holding you. “You’re a piece of shit. How can you not see how beautiful she is? Plus, using her to get to me? You’re fucking disgusting.” She looked down at you and smiled. “This little cupcake is the sweetest and yummiest piece of ass there is!”
You pulled Athena’s arms from you. “It’s fine, Athena. I don’t care how he sees me. I only want Levi to find me attractive. I don’t like that he tried using me to get to you. Insult me all you like Hwan, but I won’t let you strangle me and try to fuck my friend.” You slapped Hwan hard. “You’re an asshole.”
Hwan touched his cheek. “Cheap whores.”
Athena flipped him off as he walked away. “Dickhead! Go take your tiny infected dick elsewhere!” She sighed and pushed you along. “What an asswipe. I’m sorry.”
You lightly touched your neck. “It’s okay.”
“It’s not though.”
You smiled a little at her. “It could have been worse.”
She moved your hand and inspected your neck. “You have a mark. Levi will ask about this. We’ve got to tell him what happened.”
You nibbled your lip and whined. “Could you tell him?”
“Sure.” She put her arm around you and squeezed you. “I’m sorry this happened.”
You leaned against her. “I just want to forget about this all.”
“I understand.” She looked ahead to see Erwin and Levi walking over as they chatted. “I’ll go chat with Levi, you hang out with Erwin.”
“Okay.”
Athena ran over to Levi and grabbed his arm. “Need you!”
You waved to Levi as he was dragged off. You looked up at Erwin and smiled. “Hey.”
Erwin ruffled your hair. “You all right?”
You hummed in response. “Kind of.”
“What happened?”
You sighed as you walked with Erwin. “Found out Hwan was just using me to get to Athena. He called me a lot of names and gripped my neck a bit. Athena heard him and we both ripped into him.”
Erwin shook his head. “What a piece of shit.”
You hummed a laugh. “Sorry, I’m not used to you swearing.”
Erwin smiled a little. “My girlfriend will tell you otherwise.”
You smirked. “I’m sure.”
He blushed as he rubbed the back of his neck. “So, what are you going to do with this lecture? He’s going to be in it probably.”
“Sit away from him. I’m just going to stay away from him.”
“Seems the best.” He looked over at Levi. “Looks like he wants a word.”
You smiled at Levi. “Hey.” You squealed as he tackled you into a hug. “Levi.”
He lifted you and held you as if you were precious and could break. “I’m so sorry he hurt you. I should have been here. How dare he say all those horrible things! You’re stunning, cute and sweet. I love you more than anything in this world. You are perfect and I don’t deserve you. I want to marry you.”
You blushed at his words. “Levi, I know you love me. I have no doubts about us. I’m just in shock that I was used and didn’t even know it. I feel stupid.”
Levi covered your face in kisses. “You’re not stupid! You’re wonderful.” He stopped kissing your face and noticed the marks on your neck. “Tch, I’ll kill him.”
“He’s not worth it. He’s really not worth it.”
He let out a long sigh. “You’re right.” He turned and carried you out of the building with his friends leading the way. “Let’s go home.”
You blushed a little as he carried you. “You don’t need to carry me.”
“I want to.” He squeezed you. “I want to hit him so badly. Hwan is a piece of shit.” He shoved his way through the front door and stormed upstairs as his friends went to their rooms. Levi sat you on the bed and kissed you. “Let me look at your neck, okay?”
You pulled your winter things off and held your head high. “I don’t think it’s that bad.”
Levi lightly touched your neck and whined. “He marked you.” He growled a little. “Only I can mark you.”
You giggled as Levi kissed and nipped your neck. “I love you, Levi. Thank you for making me smile again.”
He pulled back and slowly pushed you down on the bed. “Can I make love to you?”
You blushed bright red. “R-Really?”
He whined a little. “I just…I want to show you love. I want to remind you I adore you.”
You slowly pulled down the zip on Levi’s hoodie. “Lock the door.”
Levi ran over to the bedroom door and locked it. He yanked his jacket off and tossed it onto the office chair. He slowly dragged his shirt off and smiled at you as you blushed. “You are so incredibly beautiful.”
You smiled and pulled your jumper off making your skin prickle at the cold air. “You’re so handsome.”
Levi crawled up the bed towards you. “Are you cold, my bunny?”
You nodded as you linked your arms around his neck. “I am. So, why don’t you come closer and warm me up?”
Levi smiled as he tilted his head. “Happily.” He pressed his lips against yours and sighed through his nose. “Mm, you’re delicious. I’m so lucky to have you in my life. I’m being spoiled to get you as my wife.”
You giggled as he growled and nibbled at your jawline. “I’m the spoiled one.” You released a sighing moan as he licked your neck. “Levi.”
He kissed down your body and paused at your jeans. He undid them and slowly dragged them down your legs along with your underwear. He tossed it all to the floor and purred at you. “So soft, so delicious, so perfect.”
You squeaked as Levi’s grabbed the underside of your thighs and pushed your legs against your chest. “Le-Levi.”
He licked his lips as he stared at your pussy and clit. “What a delectable soaked in such perfect honey. I must eat you like this and then push my cock slowly into you.” He flicked his gaze to your blushing face. “You love being fucked like this, don’t you?”
You whined. “Y-Yes.”
He dragged his tongue up your slit so slowly it made you whimper and pout. He smirked at you and knew he was teasing. He leaned closer again and started softly kissing your clit over and over. He smiled as he felt you wiggle under him desperate for more. He wanted to tease you as much as he could because he knew that if he did, your orgasm would be incredible.
He flicked your clit with his tongue a few times making you buck a little. He traced your bundle of nerves with his tongue making you shiver in delight. He took your clit into his mouth and sucked hard. He gripped your thighs as he moved his tongue against your plump bud and sucked with all the passion in his heart. He massaged your skin as you panted and moaned below him.
You reached down and pushed your fingers into Levi’s hair. You tugged a little making Levi growl against you. You clenched your legs a little as you whined at the vibrations that went through you. Your heart skipped a beat as you cast your gaze down at Levi as he passionately devoured your clit. You mewled at Levi causing him to pay attention to you. You blushed as he looked up at you and smiled a little.
You leaned your head back as you felt a full-body blush at the way Levi looked at you. You nibbled your lip as you felt your coil tighten. You clenched your toes tightly and whimpered as you felt your orgasm rushing closer. Your voice cracked as you moaned in delight. You shivered as you felt the heat of your bliss rush through every inch of your body.
Levi leaned up with his tongue sticking out a little making him look adorable to you. He licked his lips and smiled softly. “Good? Did I do good?”
You nodded and hummed in happiness. “Amazing.”
He nuzzled against your face and smiled. “I’m glad.”
You giggled at how sweet he was. “You always make me feel good.” You cupped his face. “How about you put your cock in me now.”
Levi released your legs. “Don’t move your legs, okay?”
You hugged your legs to your chest as you grinned. “Yes.”
Levi pulled his trousers and boxers off. He held his thick and hard erection in his hand and began running his plump sensitive tip up and down your wet lips. He moved against your clit making you whine at him. “So sensitive.”
You whimpered. “Levi, don’t tease. You’re supposed to be nice to me.”
He hummed a laugh. “No more teasing.” He pushed his tip into your pulsing pussy opening and slowly pressed himself in. He held your thighs and gave them a playful squeeze. “You’re so hot and wet.”
You shivered as you felt Levi’s thick cock slowly stretch you and slide deep into you. You looked down to see your pussy wrapped around Levi’s cock. You felt yourself drooling at the sight of him slowly disappearing into you. You moaned in delight when all of him was deep inside you and his pelvis was pressed against your lips. You reached down and parted yourself to enjoy the view more.
Levi growled at the view. “Delicious, right?”
You nodded and mewled in response. “You look so good inside me.”
“I do and it feels so good to be inside you.” He leaned down and kissed you. “You take me so well each time. My cock was made for you.”
You cupped his face. “Yes. We were made for each other.”
Levi shifted his legs and began pumping his cock in and out of you. He gripped your thighs hard and shivered in delight at how your pussy walls dragged him back in. He smiled at you as he moved nice and slow for you so you could both enjoy how he moved in and out of you. He felt a tingle of pleasure burn through his spine. He was in pure ecstasy as your silken walls massaged his thick cock. He adored you and loved you more than words could describe.
You felt so delicate and loved as Levi dragged himself in and out of you. You moved your hand from parting yourself and began touching your clit. You clenched up instantly making Levi grunt above you. You blushed a little and gave him your love-filled doe eyes asking for forgiveness. Levi instantly melted above you. You giggled as he leaned down and crashed his lips against yours. You hummed in delight as Levi kissed you with all the love and passion in his heart.
Levi’s teeth tugged on your bottom lip. He smiled before pushing his tongue into your mouth he pressed your legs against your chest. He pulled back a little to speak against your lips. “I love you.”
You whimpered. “I love you too.”
“I love you so much.” He turned his head and bit your leg. “Good girl. You’re taking me perfectly.”
You whimpered. “Levi, your cock is so good.”
He panted and smiled at your declaration. “Is my cock going to make you cum?”
You nodded and mewled at him. “Y-Yes.”
“Cum for me. I want to feel the moment you break.”
You threw your head back and cried out as your wall broke. Your legs shook between you and Levi as your orgasm rushed through you. You felt like you were drooling as you were consumed with spine-tingling pleasure. “Levi.” You panted as he slowed down. “I love you.”
He shifted and released your legs so they could flop down. “I love you so much, my sweet bunny.”
You ran your hand down Levi’s chest and purred at him. “You’re so handsome.”
Levi tangled his fingers in your hair as he slowly rocked his hips against you. “Thank you. Now, how to pleasure you next.” He covered your face in kisses. “On your stomach, little bunny.”
You shivered as Levi dragged his cock out of you. You shifted and rolled onto your stomach and giggled. “You going prone?”
“Later I am, but first…”
You squeaked as Levi yanked you onto your knees and pressed his hand on your shoulder. “Levi.”
He slammed his cock into you making you both moan. “But first, my little bunny, I’m going to ravage you.” He spanked you hard and smirked at your cry of pleasure. “Good girl. Want me to fuck you and spank you?”
You nodded against the bed. “P-Please.”
Your eyes rolled back in your head as Levi bucked hard and fast against you. The room filled with the sound of Levi’s pelvis slapping hard against your buttocks. Lewd noises of your wet pussy taking his thick throbbing cock rang out. Levi’s elegant hand collided with a sharp slap against your buttocks. Levi’s hand gripped your shoulder tightly as he showed you the power and dominance that you craved from him. He was dominating you but you felt in control. One word from you and he’d stop.
Levi leaned over you as he opened his mouth a little he snarled a moment before biting the back of your neck. He smirked as you squealed out in pleasure as he rutted his cock into you. He grunted and whined against you as you clenched his cock so tightly with your pussy. You gripped the bedsheet hard below you as you drooled and moaned in pure ecstasy at how Levi was ravaging you. Your legs were shaking from you kneeling for so long and from the pleasure pulsing through you.
Your pussy was dripping and coating your thighs and the bed. You were drowning in your own pleasure and Levi was too. He was gripping you hard as he tried to control himself. Levi wanted to last, he wanted to make you cum a few more times before he filled you to the brim with his hot sticky cum. He released the back of your neck and knelt up. He gripped your hips and began pounding his cock into you as fast and as hard as he could.
Levi grunted. “Fuck, you’re so tight bunny.” He moaned. “You take me so well. Good girl.”
You whimpered. “Le-Levi.”
He panted and smiled. “Tell me whom your pussy belongs to!”
“Y-You!”
He gripped you. “Tell me who fucks you good!”
Your eyes rolled back. “You!”
He smiled as he felt your wall quiver around him. “Tell me who can only fuck you and make you cum.”
“You!”
“Good girl. Now cum.”
You screamed in pleasure as tears ran down your cheeks at the body-shaking euphoria that ripped through your body. You collapsed against the bed as you twitched and bucked as your nerve endings went into overdrive. You shivered and whimpered against the bed as you rode out your incredible high. “Mm.”
Levi kissed his way up your back and nuzzled against your cheek and the crook of your neck. “Want to stop?”
You shook your head. “N-no. I want to feel you cum inside me.”
Levi blushed hard. “Do…do you like that?”
You smiled at him. “I love it when you fill me with cum.” You whined. “I need it.” You rolled your hips as best as you could. “Please, Levi, give me all your cum.”
Levi lay his body against yours and hid his face against the crook of your neck as he started grinding deep into you. “I’ll give you everything I have, bunny.”
You entwined your fingers with Levi’s and moved a little with him as he humped your sensitive pussy. You turned your head and captured Levi’s lips in a passionate kiss. Your tongue moved with his as you both wanted badly to cum together. You knew it wouldn’t take long for you both. You were tired and your coils were wound tightly. You wanted to melt together in a puddle of pleasure. You moved together as if your bodies were one being instead of two. You were joined together in pure love.
Levi pushed both his hands under your squished body. One hand gripped your breast as the other lightly moved against your clit. He massaged your breast in his hand as he kissed and nibbled your back. He smiled as you panted and sighed against the bed as you felt like Levi was showering you in love. His dominating persona was gone and now he was just showing you just how much he loved and adored you. He was holding you so tightly in his arms and giving you everything he could.
You both whimpered together indicating that you were close to cumming. You both gasped in delight as Levi’s cock rubbed your g-spot a lot. He was rubbing you so much that it was close to overstimulation. You arched your back against Levi a little and mewled as you felt you’d body give in to pleasure. You gasped as your walls collapsed and your orgasm burned through every inch of your body. You wiggled under Levi and mewled in delight as you felt yourself burning.
Levi gripped you tightly as he lost his rhythm fully. He snapped his hips against you a few tips before slamming his cock deep into you. His cock twitched inside your pussy as he poured his cum deep into you. His moan was high in pitch, almost needy. He nuzzled the crook of your neck and whimpered as he bucked again so he could get all his cum deep inside you. His hot pants heated your neck as he twitched above you.  
You smiled a little and reached up to pet Levi’s head. You ruffled his hair and hummed a laugh. “You okay?”
Levi nodded and nipped your shoulder. “Mm.”
“Do you need a moment?”
“Mm.”
You hummed a laugh. “Can I just say, that moan you let out when you came inside of me was the single most attractive sound in the entire world.”
He nuzzled the crook of your neck and kissed. “Thank you. I love you.”
“I love you too.” You sighed as you felt relaxed and at peace. “Could you roll over so I can face you? I want to snuggle.”
Levi pulled his cock from you and lay on his side. “Okay.”
You shuffled onto your side and opened your arms. “Come here. Snuggle against me. I’ll be the big spoon.”
Levi pressed his face against your breasts. “Mm.”
You gently played with his hair as you hummed a song to him. “My sweet bear.”
“How are you feeling? Are you better than earlier?”
“I am.” You kissed the top of his head. “Thank you.”
He squeezed you and nuzzled. “I just love you so much.”
“I love you too. You’re my everything.”
Levi lifted his head from you and gaze at you with his big doe eyes. “You’re my world.”
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Levi pulled his beanie down and hurried through the streets as he slowly made his way home to you. It was winter break and you both decided to spend it together as a couple. Kuchel was with Kenny, your parents went on holiday but missed you terribly. You called both Kuchel and your parents as often as possible, but most of the time you and Levi were left alone so you could be a sweet couple.
Levi jogged across the road in the snow and huffed. He smiled at his hot breath curling in the cold air. He shivered a little and looked at the house getting closer. Erwin and his girlfriend were staying for winter as well, so there were just four of you in the house. You were so wrapped up in your partners that you didn’t hang out much over the winter holidays compared to any other time. You all wanted to be with the person you loved.
He unlocked the front door and kicked off the snow on his shoes. He pulled his winter things off and slipped his shoes off. He walked by the living room and waved at Erwin and his girlfriend cuddling on the sofa. He waved at the two of them and said his hellos before running up the stairs and to the front big bedroom. He paused when he heard the soft sounds of you playing a game.
He pushed the bedroom door open and smiled at you snuggled up on the seat with a blanket as you played your game. “Tch, cute.”
You looked over at Levi and smiled. “Hey, bear! You okay?”
He nodded and walked over to you. He slumped into the chair next to you with pink cheeks. “Mm.”
You paused your game and gazed at your fiancé. “Show me.”
He reached up and gripped his beanie. “I uh…”
You placed your hand on his thigh and gave him a reassuring squeeze. “Come on, show me.”
He pouted a little. “But…you really love my fluffy hair.”
You moved closer. “Levi, I will love you no matter what. I am sure you look incredible. So, show me your new hair!”
He whined a bit. “Okay.” He slowly dragged his beanie off to reveal his new haircut. He ruffled his hair and sighed. “Here is the undercut.”
You gazed at Levi with a sparkle in your eyes. “Levi…”
“You hate it, don’t you? I shouldn’t have gotten it done. I know I mentioned it before, but I made a mistake. I’m sorry. I just wanted to look handsome for you and more grown up.”
You launched at Levi and grabbed the beanie from him. “Don’t put that back on!”
He blushed at your tone. “Wh-why not?”
You purred at him. “Because you look so good!”
His eyes widened. “Really? I do?”
You walked over to Levi and straddled him on his chair. “So good.”
He smiled a little as he touched his hair. “I’m glad you like it.”
You reached closer and whined. “I want to run my fingers through your hair!”
“G-Go head.”
You shoved your fingers through Levi’s hair and shivered as you felt the shaven part. You scratched the shaven part and moaned in delight at how it felt under your fingers. “So good…”
Levi shivered in delight. “Mm…” He closed his eyes as he relaxed. “Nice.”
You leaned closer and kissed up his cheek to his ear. “You’re so soft. I love this look on you!” You pushed his hair back from his face and blushed hard. “You’re so cute and handsome!”
Levi chuckled. “So, the new haircut was a good thing?”
“Very!”
“I’m glad.” You sighed in delight. “Can I keep doing this all day?”
He laughed a little. “You’re like a cat wanting to knead.”
You blushed a bit. “I’m not.”
He cupped your face. “Maybe I should start calling you kitten instead of bunny?”
You wrapped your arms around him and hid your face. “Mm.”
He rubbed your back as he laughed. “Did I fluster you?”
You squeezed him. “N-No.”
He ran his hands down your body. “Don’t worry, my love” he gripped your ass and yanked you close to him causing you to gasp. He looked up at you and smiled. “I’ll call you anything you want me to as long as you scream my name all night long.”
You covered your face with your hands. “Le-Levi!”
He tilted his head and licked your neck. “Or do you prefer good girl?”
You pulled your shirt up and hid your face. “N-No fair. My heart can’t handle this!”
He bounced you on his lap a little and purred at you. “Such a cute thing.” He smirked as you climbed off his lap and got under the covers. “You hiding?”
“Yes!”
He growled at you and stalked closer. “I like it when we play this game.”
You squeaked and shuffled under the cover. “Evil kinky man.”
He dove under the covers. “Come here little bunny.”
“No one is home!”
He chuckled and grabbed your ankle and yanked you down the bed until you were under him. “Hi.”
You whimpered. “B-Bear.”
He growled at you. “I’m a hungry bear.”
You giggled nervously. “How hungry?”
“Starved.”
You squealed as he tickled you and nibbled your neck. “Mercy, please!”
He hummed a laugh and looked down at you with the soft winter sun lighting him up a little. “You are so adorable.”
You smiled and cupped Levi’s face. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” He closed his eyes and hummed. “You’re the best thing to ever happen to me.”
“And you to me.”
He lay on his side and wrapped you up in his arms and hummed in happiness. “Can we just spoon here all day?”
You closed your eyes. “Yes.”
Levi petted your head and hummed. “Your game is paused.”
You sat up quickly. “I have to save!”
Levi watched you leap out of bed and return to your game. “Bunny?”
You played a bit of your game. “Give me a moment.”
He pouted as he watched you. “Bunnyyyyy.”
You glanced over at Levi. “I’m just gonna play it to the next checkpoint!”
He got out of bed and walked over to you. He leaned over the back of the chair and grabbed your controller. “Bunny.”
You gasped and reached for the controller. “Just one more minute.”
He saved the game for you before turning on a show you both liked. “Come to bed.”
Your cheeks burned at his words. “Y-Yes.”
He lifted you out of your seat and carried you to bed. He wrapped you up in his arms and the blanket. He nuzzled the back of your neck as you both watched your shows. “Good girl.”
“What do you want to do for your birthday?”
He hummed in thought as he lightly traced the underside of your breasts. “I just want to do this.”
You frowned and rolled onto your back so you could look up at Levi. “You want to just lie in bed all day?”
“Yes.”
You lightly scratched his undercut. “You sure you don’t want anything else or something special?”
He smiled at you. “I just want a lazy day with you, that’s all.”
“Are you sure?”
He smiled at you. “Very.” He leaned down and kissed you. “I love you and I just want you.”
You pouted a little. “You are too cute for your own good.”
“That’s my line.”
You giggled as he tickled you. “I adore you.”
He wrapped you up in his arms and hummed. “Mine.”
You squeaked as he bit you. “You’re like a cat.”
“That good?”
You nodded and played with his hair. “Yes. You’re perfect, Levi. I love you for everything you are and more.”
He smiled softly. “Good. I always thought I was like a dog because I follow you around and get sad when you go, as well as get excited when you return.”
You kissed him and sighed. “You’re right, you’re a dog too. You’re just wonderful.”
“You too, my darling love.”
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trashmammal69 · 6 months ago
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I love your mitsuru and yukari fic had me pacing around my room (aaaaaah the meeting back up again !!!!) (Kotone!!!!!!)
Ahhh!! Tysm!! Also, HOLY SHIT I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while! Did not expect writer's block to hit me so hard! But I *have* started writing ch 3! As an apology for the uhh... delays... (and as thanks for the kind words!) you're getting an extra special sneak peek at the opening of ch 3! It's still wip, but I hope you enjoy, and that it *somewhat* makes up for the drought. Enjoy!
Yukari hopped up the stairs of the dorm and stepped inside. She was greeted by the familiar ambiance of the building, the cheap fluorescent lighting and mildewy wallpaper making her feel at home. She made sure to give Koromaru a fond pet and kiss on the forehead before strolling into the lounge. The only person there at the moment was Junpei, who was mashing buttons on a small handheld.
"Yo, Yukari! 'Sup?"
She sat down on the sofa across from him, and dropped her shoulders, "Not much..."
He looked up from from his game, "Somethin' on your mind?"
Yukari bit her lip, wondering if Junpei was really the best person to talk to about this, but she replied anyway, "Um, Junpei, what does it feel like when you talk to Chidori?"
At the mere mention of her, Junpei's face lit up, "Chidorita, eh? Well, I'm always excited to visit her, obviously, and each time we talk, I feel a bit antsy... but like, in a good way!"
"Huh..." Yukari fidgeted with her hands.
"Anyway, why do you ask?" He gasped, and put on a sing-songy voice, "Yukari, do you *liiike* someone?"
She groaned, "I don't know! Maybe? I mean--no! I think..." She put her head in her hands, "ugh, this is so confusing..."
Junpei chuckled, "Tell ya what, you tell me how you feel about him, and I'll use my *Ace Detective* skills, and give you my expert opinion."
Yukari snickered, "Alright, 'Ace Detective' I guess I'll tell." She drummed her fingers along her knees as she explained her feelings, "Um, this is *so* embarrassing, but... I'm always really looking forward to seeing them. Which is something I don't really feel about people? But with them, it's different. I feel so light every time we hang out, or even just talk. It makes me happy, just being with them."
She looked up, and was met with a shit-eating grin plastered across Junpei's face.
"Dude, you have got it *bad*."
Yukari leaned her head back over the sofa, and sighed, "I hate to admit it, but you're probably right."
"So," he said, "who is it?"
She considered turning back now, considered waving the details aside and never bringing up the matter again. But... she had already come this far...
"It's..." Yukari groaned. "I can't believe *you're* the first one I'm telling about about this."
"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?" He sputtered.
Yukari shot him a glare.
"Know what? Never mind. Continue."
"It's..." She winced. "It's... a girl..."
Instantly, a toothy smile formed on Junpei's face, "Oooooo, you got a hankerin' for the ladies, huh?"
"Ugh, shut it, Stupei! You got a problem with that?!"
He laughed, and raised his hands defensively, "Not at all! You should like what you like, y'know?"
He leaned forward, "So, what lovely lady has caught your eye?"
After rolling her eyes, she relented, "It's... Kotone."
Junpei seemed elated, "Dude! I totally get that! She's super sweet, and a real cutie, to boot."
Yukari flushed, "Jeez, you don't need to lay it all out like that!"
"But you do agree, right?"
"I mean, yeah... she *is* really cute."
He beamed, "Man, this is great news! You two would be perfect together! Oh! Can I be your wingman?!"
"Not in a million years, Junpei."
"What?! I'd be great at it! I'd even teach you some of my pick up lines!"
She snickered, "I don't know what's worse, your pickup lines, or the fact they might actually work on Kotone."
"Now you're talking!" He laughed, "Seriously though, you need any help with her, I'm your guy." He shot her double finger guns and a wink.
"I'll think about it...."
"I'm not hearin' a no!"
"You know, you are super annoying sometimes." She chuckled. "But... thanks. I think talking about this really helped."
"Anytime, dude."
Before heading upstairs, she snapped around and jabbed a finger at him. "Oh, and if you tell *anyone* about this, it's curtains, got it?"
Junpei made a zipper motion over his mouth and gave a thumbs up, "Your secret's safe with me!"
"It better be! I mean it!"
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princesspuresarahk · 1 year ago
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Meg Fanfic
Chapter: 3 Coffee treats and sweet beats "Hey Cleveland I'm back and got your donuts also brought a gust," Donna called out waving to her husband as both she and Meg got out of the car with the coffee and donuts along with some milk and apple juice for Rollo and Jr. (Though now a teen didn't like coffee much) handed the boys their drinks thanking for the treats "yeah all right thanks Moma!" Rollo cheered "Thank you for the drink and donuts Miss Donna," Junior thanked his stepmother as Cleveland walked to give his wife a sweet kiss "Mmm everything smells good baby sweet and warm just like you," he commented making Donna giggle "Thank you Cleveland my sweet hubby man," Donna thanked giving her a kiss back husband making her husband giggle and blush a little while Rollo and Roberta rolled their in embarrassment Junior thought it was sweet.
Meg thought it was sweet too as she stood looking a little awkward until Donna introduced her "Cleveland, Kids you remember the Griffin's oldest child Meg," she gently waved Meg over to come say hi "Uh..hi Mr. Brown it's nice to see you," she shyly greeted "Hey Jr., Roberta and Rallo," "Hello, Miss Griffin~! I'm Cleveland Brown Jr.~!" Junior beamed to Meg as he waved his hand "hi Junior it's been a long time," she replied sweetly warming up "I am so glad that I get you see you again after so long~!" Junior remarked to her, Roberta gave a "Hey, nice to meet you," while still checking her phone waiting for her boyfriend to arrive Donna rolled her eyes before exasperating, "Roberta!"
That girl and her phone. Meanwhile, Rallo introduces himself "Sup, name's Rallo Tubbs nice to meet ya sweet thing," the 6-year-old commented trying to be flirty even though it made him look silly and adorable Meg is a bit shunned by his words. Donna can only sigh at this. "Please excuse Rallo anyway Meg will be joining me for coffee since she'll be staying home while her family is away," Donna smiled as did Meg "That is great, Miss Donna~" Junior bubbled in excitement. Cleveland suddenly checked his watch "Oh it's about time for us to head out boys, Donna did you get what we ordered?" He asked as Jr. and Rallo quickly loaded up their bags into the trunk of the car Donna handed them their box "It's all there baby three maple bacon donuts, three hot butter pecan, three apple ciders for Jr. and three chocolate with sprinkles just for you Rallo," she mentioned giving Cleveland his cup of coffee making the 6-year-old excited "alright, thanks Moma you remembered!" Rallo laughed as Donna gave him and Junior a kiss on the cheek goodbye as they jumped in the car ready to go "You three have a good time, and see ya Sunday night and be careful ok,"she instructed giving her husband one last hug and kiss Suddenly she received a text from Federline saying he'd be there in a minute Roberta was still looking down at her phone, still checking on her boyfriend. Suddenly she received a text from Federline saying he'd be there in a minute "Federline Jones is here Mom I'm heading out," she called out as her boyfriend's car pulled up "Alright just remember to be back by 10:30 and y'all be careful it's going to rain later in the roads are going to freeze plus don't forget your jacket," she reminded tossing her daughter her jacket just in time as a breeze from the incoming clouds blew past them even if Roberta was wearing a sweater it brought a chill on her body hinting at her mother's advice "I'll be fine, mom. Bye." Roberta reassured Donna before leaving.
She waved goodbye to her mom and got into the car giving her boyfriend kissing him on the cheek (due to her mother sternly watching) before driving off into town to have a whole day date with Federline as Donna let out another sigh (I swear Auntie Mama your right Roberta is like younger me) shaking her head she looked to Meg still holding the other donut box "come on Meg let's get inside I bet you're ready for some sweet treats and good beats," Meg nodded in agreement letting out a shiver at the rising Autumn win as the few raindrops lightly hit her nose as they made the way into the house when Meg realize something "wait what do you mean by good beats?" It was then that Meg would be introduced to the Queen of Jazz as she and Donna settled down in the living room with their coffees and donuts listening to Ella Fitzgerald's 'Misty'.
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30 minutes later Meg is intrigued by the jazz music, coupled with the warm and comforting atmosphere in the Brown household. So different from her home. (It's so quiet and peaceful) Meg thought taking a sip of her coffee and enjoying the warm it brought into her body Donna did the same letting out a sigh of relief her eyes closed in tranquilness in the home "Oh this brings me back to the days spending time with my Auntie Mama like this nothing but sweet Autumn mornings with a hot drink and listening to sweet rhythms of diva jazz," she recalling times when she was a little girl whenever it was cold and rainy Auntie Mama would whip her up a nice warm hot cup of her famous whole made cinnamon hot cocoa talked with homemade whipped cream little marshmallows and a cinnamon stick to add some spice and Auntie mama would have her favorite cup of tea as they would cuddle up in the living room with a blanket listening to music as her mother figure would tell her stories of her youth back in the day while enjoying some whole made cookies fresh from the oven Meg smiles a bit. “Your Auntie Mama does sound really nice.” while taking a bite of her donut, "She is Meg she was the mother figure when my Mama DeeDee wasn't able to be in my life she taught me so much to be a hard-working independent outrageous woman full of love and care," Donna suddenly lets out a little toot letting out a giggle "I'm Outrageous!" Causing Meg to giggle as well soon the two couldn't stop having the giggle fits giving each other a good laugh "Wow I wish I had an Auntie Mommy like you do Donna you're so lucky," she did especially with the kind of motherly love she wished Lois gave her, sure she had Grandma Babs and Thelma (who sadly passed away a long time ago she was one of the few people that gave Meg love but now that she was gone things were pretty rough) and Aunt Karen who gave her Peter a taste of his own medicine last during Thanksgiving and has since left Meg alone a little sadness could be seen in her eyes.
Donna is quick to notice this she suddenly has an idea coming from her heart “I can be your Auntie Mama.” She cheered as a source of comfort. "what..what?" Meg was flabbergasted " Donn..what.. do you mean," she felt confused Mrs. Brown as her Auntie Mama? Donna gave her a gentle look as she explained her reason for this sweet child Meg felt like a million emotions were hitting her at once. She doesn’t know how to react or to even say.
Gently putting her hand on her shoulder Donna looked and her big eyes "Meg honey since the day that we moved into Cleveland's old home I witnessed how that family treats you and it just ain't right! what is in the mind of those people who think it's okay to treat their first baby that way it's one of the reasons why I don't like your mother at all but with Cleveland's friendship with her husband I reluctantly put up with it but there are times I just want to smack the face off of that witch for how she treats you! Mamas are supposed to raise their babies with love and trust and straighten the bond between mother and daughter but that woman took your trust away just by looking into your eyes, you deserve a Mama's love and be with a strong female role model who can teach you to become strong, independent and stand up for yourself I believe you need some of that love that my Auntie Mama gave me if you are willing to let me baby girl," Meg smiled in gratitude when she heard all of that, eyes verging with tears.
"I..I.. don't know what to say, Donna.." without realizing what she was doing she found herself reaching out towards Donna wrapping herself in a hug as the tears fell from her cheeks the years of wanting a familiar love, a mother's love Meg wanted for so long. "All right now how about after breakfast we go do something fun Meg where do you want to go?" Donna asked Meg, for a moment "I think that sounds fun," she never got to pick fun things during family outings with her suggestions mostly being ignored or said were dumb ideas and she thought of a place to go have fun! Meg thinks and ponders for a moment. Honestly, it feels good to the decision. “How about… the mall?” She suggested. "That sounds like a plan," Donna agreed soon they finished up their coffee and donuts heading to Donna's car for a trip to the mall!
what happens next in Chapter: 4 Fun time shopping!
credit to the beautiful Taffy aka https://www.tumblr.com/queenofcandynsoda for being part of this fanfic : )
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destinyroundabout · 10 months ago
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CHAPTER 1 ACT I
"Her fall"
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Allison: ...?
Allison had just woken up. She found herself on a pile of orange and yellow leaves. They were weak and did a pretty bad job at breaking her fall.
Allison: ...Wait...I fell, didn't I? Jeez, how am I alive? (Sigh), Why did I think exploring a cave on a tall mountain would be a good idea?
She got up, still in slight pain from the fall. She brushed off the leaved off her clothes and started looking around.
Allison: HELLO? ANYONE THERE?...Ugh, of course not. Who would be in down here anywa-
Suddenly, she heard garbage noises bear her.
Allison: ...That's not foreboding at all. Well, not like I have anywhere else to go
She went into the next room, there in the centred was a strange man dressed in black.
Allison: Uhhh...Hey.
The man turned his face to Allison...or lack thereof. His face was completely blank, with only a single horn on one side of his face and a strange beard to distinguish him. Allison felt like she was dreaming...or more accurately, having a nightmare.
Allison: OH GOD. Are...you ok? Who are you?
???: MY NAME? IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE I'VE HAD A NAME...HM...CALL ME WINGS.
Allison: Hey wings...so, this is the infamous mount ebott huh?
Wings: INDEED. IT'S FLOODING WITH MONSTERS BOTH KIND AND CRUEL.
Allison: Wait- MONSTERS?!
Wings: HAVE YOU NOT HEARD OF THE RUMOURS CHILD? THE GREAT HUMAN AND MONSTER WAR? HOW HUMANS TRAPPED MONSTERS IN THE UNDERGROUND?
Allison: ...nope.
???: WOW! You must be more STUPID than I thought!
Suddenly, a new voice spoke. A high-pitched raspy voice.
???: HEY! WATCH IT NARRATOR!
Allison: W-WHO WAS THAT?!
Wings: I TRULY APOLOGISE. MY FRIEND HERE APPEARS TO HAVE FORGOT HIS MANNERS!
A grey flower suddenly appeared on Wings' hand.
???: I'm sorry, but if she doesn't know basics monster history 101, then she ain't gonna survive a day here Wings.
Allison: ...cute flower!
Dings: ...Ahem, anyways, call me Dings. I'm Wings' best friend. You're new here, so we gotta teach you the ropes. What do ya say Wings?
Wings: AN EXCELLENT IDEA DINGS! CONSIDER THIS HUMAN, A TUTORIAL IN COMBAT!
Allison: The name's Allison by the way.
Dings: Yeah yeah, Now.
❤️
[BATTLE MODE INITIATED]
Allison: Woah, this is...cool!
Dings: Now, see that shiny read heart over there?
Wings: THAT IS YOUR SOUL, THE VERY CULMINATION OF YOUR BEING. A HUMAN SOUL IS A POWERFUL TOOL TO A MONSTER, SO A HANDFUL OF UNFRIENDLY FOES WILL ATTEMPT TO SNATCH IT FOR THEMSELVES!
Allison: ...lovely.
Dings: Don't worry, all you gotta do is not get hit by the bullets.
Allison: What bu-
Dings: THINK FAST
A wave of pellets rapidly target Allison's soul.
Allison: OH SH-
Allison barely dodges.
Dings: BAHAHAHAHAHA. OH, THE LOOK ON YOUR FACE!
Wings: DINGS! WE'RE SUPPOSED TO AID HER, NOT SHATTER HER SOUL!
Dings: Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Good reflexes though kid!
Allison: YA DON'T SAY....hey what's "LV"
Wings: I'M GLAD YOU ASKED! LV STANDS FO-
Dings: You'll figure it out later.
Wings: ...
Dings: What? Nobody wants to hear you nerd out Wings.
Allison: So...is there anything else I should know?
Dings: Uhhhh...
Small footsteps can be heard approaching the room.
Dings: Oop- That's our cue.
Wings: WE SHALL MEET AGAIN SOON, DEAR ALLISON. BEST OF LUCK!
The duo dissappear into the shadows.
Allison: WAIT-...Welp.
???: huh. I thought I heard 3 humans. must be hearin things.
A short skeleton wearing a purple bathrobe entered the room.
sans: sup
END OF ACT I
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william-solace-aaaaa · 11 months ago
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Chapter 3: Good Mornings
I woke up to the sound one can only identify as Sebastian singing in the shower. It was horrible.
He had to have a shower when I first got here because my blood got everywhere. And, he made me clean it up. He said if I didn't, he was gonna chop off my other leg.
Ow.
'Dad, if you don't shut up, I swear I'm gonna eat your food!' I hear Ariel yell from the other room. 'Fine! Just don't touch my food, I'll be out in a minute!' I hear him yell back before quietly going back to his shower. Ariel is now God.
'Ugh.' I groaned, opening my eyes and getting blinded from the light coming in from the window. I don't know if you can tell, but I don't want to get up. But I do when I realise Ariel said there was food. Yummy. I throw on some of Sebastian's clothes (damn, we really need to get me my own clothes) and make sure I look good. Who am I kidding, I always do.
I make my way downstairs, bumping into a few walls and tripping a few times because of my leg. 'Sup, Ariel!' I say awesomely.
Turns out that they had a spare room, and Sebastian said I could stay in there and to get comfortable since we have no idea when I'm gonna get back.
I still don't know what that weird object was or how it made that portal thing, or if I just imagined that, but I don't think I'm getting home anytime soon. The longer I stay, the weirder things get; I mean, powers? Magic? It all makes no sense.
Ariel turned to me as I entered the kitchen area. 'Hey, Eric,' She said, waving me over to the table that was now clean of all my blood, 'Hey! What ya got there?' I ask, gesturing to the food, 'breakfast, now eat it.' She says with a smile on her face, handing me my bowl.
Man, I love eating at things that I have recently lost a limb on.
I made Seb make some food for Ruby last night, and he was super startled when he found out she was now half dragon, but this morning she looked to have been given some dog food that I (with Ariel's money)  bought on our way back from the forests. Her paws were all bandaged up and luckily, no dog limbs were lost.
After eating, and once Sebastian had come downstairs, Ariel had said that she needed to go and see a friend. She asked if I wanted to come along, and I was desperate to get out of the house.
'We better do something about your clothes,' she said, gesturing towards Sebastian's pirate clothes that were like a billion sizes too big for me. 'Yeah, not exactly practical for... well, anything.' I agree.
Ariel took me to the nearest busy areas of Emaia where we got food, ate food, and bought me some new clothes.
I got changed into my new outfit, in which I looked fabulous, with my old blue jumper that I fell in with, a pair of jeans, some black coverse because they're amazing, and a cool plain black choker necklace becuase they make me somehow even hotter. My jumper was one of the only things reminding me of my home. I was starting to miss my friends and parents.
My mum must be so worried, I mean, I've been gone for ages. And my sister! They're all going to have no idea what's going on. They might think I've been kidnapped or something!
Before I could dive anymore into my spiralling, Ariel announced that we had arrived.
'Here we are!' She said, bouncing on her heels. What the heck. No way is this where her friend lives. She had brought us to the very middle of the kingdom, and on a piece of land slightly higher than the rest, was one of the hugest freaking castles that I've ever seen (also the only one but this castle was pretty much out of a fairy tale).
The castle wasn't too far from the house, but it was huge. How did I not notice it?
The actual castle was built like the one you see at the start of Disney movies, but there was a path around the side with people who looked really busy.
'Let's go around back,' Ariel said, walking away before I had time to respond. 'Okay.' I say before slowly jogging towards her. She didn't even wait for me!
When we got to the back of the castle, I saw a bunch of people shooting targets with arrows, fighting with each other, or just chatting and watching a girl with yellow-blonde hair failing at hitting the target with her arrows, by a lot.
'So, who's your friend?' I say, not taking my eyes off the girl with the bow. 'He's probably inside right now, I'll go look for him. Stay here. 'Okay- and she's gone again. Wow.' I say before going over to the girl who still hadn't managed to hit the target.
With the way the people were watching her and laughing to their friends, it seemed like this had happened a lot. 'Hey,' I say, startling her from trying to set the arrow into the bow properly. 'You're doing that wrong.' 'I know, dummy.' She says in the most sarcastic voice I had ever heard, and I've been living with Sebastian! That says a lot. I was starting to like her already.
She went back to trying to shoot the arrow and missed so bad it almost hit one of the guys watching from the side, missing his head by an inch. 'Sorry Gabe!' She shouted as both of their faces started to go red. 'It's okay!' He shouted back to her. Ooh, someone has a crush. 'So, what's your name? I asked because I had no idea. I totally ship her and Gabe, though; that was adorable.
She looked back to me, her eyes rolling. Meanie. 'I'm Eleanor. Who are you?' Eleanor said, cocking her head to the side and sassily putting her hand on her hip. 'I'm Eric!' I tell her with a big smile on my face, stretching out my hand for a handshake (and getting completely ignored). Okay... rude.
'So, do you know Ariel?' I ask her, just now realising that this girl with pigtails is taller than me. Jeez. 'Ariel? Do you mean the girl the prince always hangs around?' She says as I tried not to laugh, I mean, Ariel? Friends with a prince? What? 'No, I don't think she could be friends with a prince.' I go as my laughs slip a little bit. 'Yeah, she's the baker's daughter, right? Blonde hair and everything. She's really nice, actually.' Ariel is friends with a prince. Ariel wants to introduce me, yes I, to a prince. Half of my life is literally just illegal stuff.
There is no way she wants me to be introduced to the prince when my dog is pretty much illegal.
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Published 7 March 2024
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jericho-williams · 11 months ago
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Chap 3: Good Mornings.
I woke up to the sound one can only identify as Sebastian singing in the shower. It was horrible.
He had to have a shower when I first got here because my blood got everywhere. And, he made me clean it up. He said if I didn't, he was gonna chop off my other leg.
Ow.
'Dad, if you don't shut up, I swear I'm gonna eat your food!' I hear Ariel yell from the other room. 'Fine! Just don't touch my food, I'll be out in a minute!' I hear him yell back before quietly going back to his shower. Ariel is now God.
'Ugh.' I groaned, opening my eyes and getting blinded from the light coming in from the window. I don't know if you can tell, but I don't want to get up. But I do when I realise Ariel said there was food. Yummy. I throw on some of Sebastian's clothes (damn, we really need to get me my own clothes) and make sure I look good. Who am I kidding, I always do.
I make my way downstairs, bumping into a few walls and tripping a few times because of my leg. 'Sup, Ariel!' I say awesomely.
Turns out that they had a spare room, and Sebastian said I could stay in there and to get comfortable since we have no idea when I'm gonna get back.
I still don't know what that weird object was or how it made that portal thing, or if I just imagined that, but I don't think I'm getting home anytime soon. The longer I stay, the weirder things get; I mean, powers? Magic? It all makes no sense.
Ariel turned to me as I entered the kitchen area. 'Hey, Eric,' She said, waving me over to the table that was now clean of all my blood, 'Hey! What ya got there?' I ask, gesturing to the food, 'breakfast, now eat it.' She says with a smile on her face, handing me my bowl.
Man, I love eating at things that I have recently lost a limb on.
I made Seb make some food for Ruby last night, and he was super startled when he found out she was now half dragon, but this morning she looked to have been given some dog food that I (with Ariel's money) bought on our way back from the forests. Her paws were all bandaged up and luckily, no dog limbs were lost.
After eating, and once Sebastian had come downstairs, Ariel had said that she needed to go and see a friend. She asked if I wanted to come along, and I was desperate to get out of the house.
'We better do something about your clothes,' she said, gesturing towards Sebastian's pirate clothes that were like a billion sizes too big for me. 'Yeah, not exactly practical for... well, anything.' I agree.
Ariel took me to the nearest busy areas of Emaia where we got food, ate food, and bought me some new clothes.
I got changed into my new outfit, in which I looked fabulous, with my old blue jumper that I fell in with, a pair of jeans, some black coverse because they're amazing, and a cool plain black choker necklace becuase they make me somehow even hotter. My jumper was one of the only things reminding me of my home. I was starting to miss my friends and parents.
My mum must be so worried, I mean, I've been gone for ages. And my sister! They're all going to have no idea what's going on. They might think I've been kidnapped or something!
Before I could dive anymore into my spiralling, Ariel announced that we had arrived.
'Here we are!' She said, bouncing on her heels. What the heck. No way is this where her friend lives. She had brought us to the very middle of the kingdom, and on a piece of land slightly higher than the rest, was one of the hugest freaking castles that I've ever seen (also the only one but this castle was pretty much out of a fairy tale).
The castle wasn't too far from the house, but it was huge. How did I not notice it?
The actual castle was built like the one you see at the start of Disney movies, but there was a path around the side with people who looked really busy.
'Let's go around back,' Ariel said, walking away before I had time to respond. 'Okay.' I say before slowly jogging towards her. She didn't even wait for me!
When we got to the back of the castle, I saw a bunch of people shooting targets with arrows, fighting with each other, or just chatting and watching a girl with yellow-blonde hair failing at hitting the target with her arrows, by a lot.
'So, who's your friend?' I say, not taking my eyes off the girl with the bow. 'He's probably inside right now, I'll go look for him. Stay here. 'Okay- and she's gone again. Wow.' I say before going over to the girl who still hadn't managed to hit the target.
With the way the people were watching her and laughing to their friends, it seemed like this had happened a lot. 'Hey,' I say, startling her from trying to set the arrow into the bow properly. 'You're doing that wrong.' 'I know, dummy.' She says in the most sarcastic voice I had ever heard, and I've been living with Sebastian! That says a lot. I was starting to like her already.
She went back to trying to shoot the arrow and missed so bad it almost hit one of the guys watching from the side, missing his head by an inch. 'Sorry Gabe!' She shouted as both of their faces started to go red. 'It's okay!' He shouted back to her. Ooh, someone has a crush. 'So, what's your name? I asked because I had no idea. I totally ship her and Gabe, though; that was adorable.
She looked back to me, her eyes rolling. Meanie. 'I'm Eleanor. Who are you?' Eleanor said, cocking her head to the side and sassily putting her hand on her hip. 'I'm Eric!' I tell her with a big smile on my face, stretching out my hand for a handshake (and getting completely ignored). Okay... rude.
'So, do you know Ariel?' I ask her, just now realising that this girl with pigtails is taller than me. Jeez. 'Ariel? Do you mean the girl the prince always hangs around?' She says as I tried not to laugh, I mean, Ariel? Friends with a prince? What? 'No, I don't think she could be friends with a prince.' I go as my laughs slip a little bit. 'Yeah, she's the baker's daughter, right? Blonde hair and everything. She's really nice, actually.' Ariel is friends with a prince. Ariel wants to introduce me, yes I, to a prince. Half of my life is literally just illegal stuff.
There is no way she wants me to be introduced to the prince when my dog is pretty much illegal.
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ptergwen · 3 years ago
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okay so nwh request; peter tries to reintroduce himself to reader, i honestly dk at this point i’m still an emotional wreck 😭😭
welcome to the group
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warnings: NWH SPOILERS and light swearing
a/n: this was so therapeutic for me omg i just rewrote parts of the equivalent scene to this in the movie and added in the reader which definitely eased some of my pain lmaoooo happy reading <3
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“hi! my name is peter parker,” peter practices his carefully crafted letter aloud. “you don’t know me. but, i… uh…”
he pauses, looking up from the slip of paper. he’s winding through fellow new yorkers on his way to peter pan donut and pastry shop.
it’s where mj works, and where you, ned, and himself always hang out.
peter hasn’t shown since before he almost destroyed the universe not once, but twice, and the entire world’s memory of him was erased in the process. that included his two best friends and loving girlfriend.
he promised he’d make you remember him when all was said and done, which is what he’s here to do and what the letter is for.
it’s no secret that words aren’t peter’s strong suit. he decided to write everything down so he’d get them right for a change.
once again, he attempts to read his letter.
“hi. my name is peter parker, and you don’t know me, but…”
peter finally stumbles upon the pastry shop.
this is it.
he takes one last peek down at his letter before hurrying inside, trying not to think too much of it.
swinging the door open, peter enters the shop with his eyes wide and lips slightly parted in awe of its instant familiarity. cheesy holiday decorations adorn the walls, the smell of freshly brewed coffee floating through the air.
mj is behind the counter. she chats with a customer who’s nursing a mug of coffee. the man points in peter’s direction, alerting her of his presence.
she turns around to face peter, wearing an expression that’s identical to his. he’s convinced for a split second that maybe she does remember him.
maybe you and ned do, too.
mj raises her hand and waves with a small smile, and peter is about to wave back when he realizes it’s not to him.
it’s to ned.
“hey!” he beams, skipping inside and brushing right past peter.
as thrilled as peter is to see ned and mj, his guy and girl in the chair, something is still missing; you.
he was especially hoping to reunite with you.
“‘sup, leeds,” mj greets ned as he meets her at the counter. “where’s y/n? i thought you two were coming together.”
peter is wondering the same thing.
“oh, she overslept and missed the subway,” ned reveals with a snicker, seating himself on an empty stool. “she’s on the next one over now.”
“yup, that sounds like her,” mj snorts.
peter chuckles to himself because yeah, it does.
his stomach fills with butterflies from the thought of you arriving soon, out of nerves and excitement.
mj glances at peter quizzically, then back at ned.
“one sec,” she mumbles to him before facing peter. “can i help you?”
this is their first interaction in what feels like a lifetime to him, although it’s quite unceremonious compared to what peter was expecting. he doesn’t mind much because it eases the pressure, though.
he inches closer to mj, fumbling for his letter.
“hi, um…” he puts a hand over his chest, reciting the way he rehearsed. “my name is peter parker, and i…”
he’s interrupted by a chime of the bell for the shop’s entrance.
you come dashing in, mj perking up when you approach the counter.
you’re clad in an oversized hoodie and sweats, pushing the hood off your head. with your fingers, you give your locks a quick touch up to account for it. you let out a definitive sigh once you’re satisfied.
peter watches you, his letter long forgotten about.
“morning,” you grunt and rub at your tired eyes. “someone’s in dire need of a pick-me-up,” mj observes. “i was up all night doing college apps. hit me with the good stuff, em,” you request.
“on it,” mj agrees as she grabs a cup. “room for milk and sweetened to your liking?” you snap, impressed that she has your order down. “you’re good at this.”
“i’ll have the same,” peter surprises himself by speaking up. there’s a beat before he adds, “please.”
mj gathers another cup. a smirk is playing on her lips.
“oh… ‘kay. no problem, peter parker,” she teases, heading off to start on both your drinks.
you peer over your shoulder to see who mj was talking to. he’s waiting where the line would be, smiling shyly at you.
“ooh, sorry. were you next?” you return his smile, yours apologetic. “that’s my bad. here, you go ahead of me.”
you’re already moving to step back, but peter holds out a hand to stop you.
“no, no, no. it’s fine!” he assures. “you look like could use the coffee, anyway.”
your mouth drops open in offense.
crap, peter forgot you’re not well enough acquainted yet to joke around like that.
you’re not acquainted at all anymore.
“damn, peter parker,” you laugh out, much to peter’s relief. “your bite is worse than your bark.”
he sucks his lower lip between his teeth to suppress a grin that’s far too wide.
“i’m y/n… y/n y/l/n,” you introduce yourself. “i know yours, so it’s only fair you know mine.”
“sure, fair trade,” peter affirms, gaze lingering on you. “it’s, uh, nice to meet you, y/n.”
a warm smile graces your features.
“nice to meet you, too.”
ned appears by your side suddenly with his arms open to embrace you. you bring him into a hug and give a pat on his back, peter wishing desperately to join you two.
“y/n! love the fit,” ned compliments and pulls back to admire it. “she’s totally repping!” mj chimes in while she fills yours and peter’s cups with ice.
peter is confused as to what’s so special about your usual loungewear.
then, he notices the MIT logo stretched across the front of your hoodie.
you were accepted?
“thank you, thank you,” you giggle, your hands straightening out the material. “you guys should get your own so we can match.”
“way ahead of you. mine is supposed to ship soon,” ned proudly shares and fist bumps you. “i may have done a little shopping spree myself. hoodies, crewnecks… the essentials,” mj discloses in uncharacteristically cheerful tone.
“look at you with the school spirit!” ned commends her. “tell anybody, i will deny it,” she deadpans, continuing to make the coffees.
peter pieces together that not only were you accepted to MIT, but so were ned and mj.
that was the plan, for the three of you to attend together. it’s your dream school. said plan originally included peter, although a plethora of complications unfortunately resulted in him being denied.
he’s still insanely happy for each of you, though. your acceptances into MIT were the reason peter did what he did in the first place.
as for you, peter is only disappointed because he can’t give you all the celebratory hugs and kisses you deserve. not when your memory of and therefore feelings for him have been erased.
mj slides the coffees across the counter, you eagerly retrieving yours.
“one for y/n, and one for…” she gestures to peter. “peter parker?”
peter keeps his eyes trained on you, allowing himself a moment to bask in your radiance.
you’re so content, so carefree as you discuss your college’s mascot with ned while pouring creamer into your black coffee.
it seems like you have a newfound sense of hope for your future, one you’d previously lost when you were always caught up in peter’s chaos.
“peter parker?” mj repeats, now effectively garnering his attention. “your… coffee.”
“right, thank you,” peter acknowledges, letting out an awkward chuckle.
he picks the drink up from the counter and leaves the total money due in its place. mj wordlessly puts it in the cash register, then jumps into yours and ned’s conversation.
with that, peter decides his time at the pastry shop has come to a close. he doesn’t want to bother you three anymore.
he manages to get halfway to the door when you call out to him.
“hey, where are you going?”
peter stands there like a deer in headlights.
“come sit with us.”
“i’m not so sure that’s a good idea,” peter admits, despite the voice in his head that’s screaming at him to take the seat next to you.
your lips twitch down, almost into a frown.
“c’mon, a little stranger danger never hurt anybody,” you persuade, waving around the bottle of creamer. “at least let me finish off your coffee.”
peter can’t say no to you even if he tried. it’s by far his biggest weakness.
besides, you asked him.
“is that okay? if i sit with you guys?” he checks with ned and mj.
mj shrugs, her typical couldn’t care less attitude.
“sure, dude! any friend of y/n’s is a friend of ours,” ned concurs.
that means everything to peter.
absolutely everything.
he doesn’t bite back his toothy grin this time as he pads over, choosing the seat between you and ned.
you playfully bump his shoulder with your own.
“welcome to the group, peter parker.”
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Serendipity (2007!Raphael x Fem Reader) 3
CHAPTER III: There’s Something About the Nightwatcher
Chapter Key:
--- = a flashback is happening or ending
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= perspective change
~ = small time skip
Casey didn't feel like playing vigilante tonight.
He was more interested in sleeping in cuddled next to April while she forced him to watch chick flicks with her until they fell asleep. But, he hadn't been out busting skulls with his buddy Raph in a few, so, tonight was the night.
He told April he was going out with Raph to do "guy stuff," and she simply nodded her head and took this as an opportunity for some personal girl time- ie; having the whole bed to herself for once until Casey got home.
He met up with Raph on the rooftop (Raphael doesn't bring his Nightwatcher gear everywhere he goes, so he made a quick stop back home to grab it), actual Raph, not Nightwatcher Raph. He had gotten there early enough to where he got to see his friend before he put on his gear.
"Sup, man?" Casey waved to his good friend as they did their handshake. Out of all the turtles, Raph was Casey's all-time favorite. Whenever he was with him, it was good vibes and good times.
Casey hadn't had a friend like Raph in a while. Sure, he had other friends, but on an emotional level, they didn't compare to Raph.
Contrary to what many people think about Raph, he's a good listener (when he wants to be.) He gives good advice and doesn't sugarcoat shit. That's why Casey preferred venting to Raph. He knew he would give him the truth and nothing but the truth.
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"You should let 'er do 'er thing, Case." Raph stood from the ledge of the roof, circling while looking at the skylight and full moon.
"But-" "No buts, this is probably important to 'er, and she'd probably like it if you were supportive." Raph retorted, crossing his arms and looking at his friend.
You see, April had gotten a job at Winters Corp, and that meant traveling far and wide for different artifacts her boss, Winters, requested. When Casey heard about it, he freaked out and sort of jumped the gun, because he thought that meant she wasn't coming back; when in reality she would only be gone a few days out of the month.
"She'd appreciate ya if ya were supportive on dis," Raph stated "Ya don wanna hold 'er back from being successful, Case." Like always, Raph spoke facts. Casey didn't care how many times Leo complained about him, Casey knew the real him, and he had brotherly love for Raph.
It took a lot for Casey Jones to admit when he was wrong, which is probably one of the reasons why he cliqued up with Raph immediately after he had first met the brothers, they scarily had a lot in common, and April started to joke that they were conjoined to the hip.
"Ya know what..." "What? I'm right? When am I not?" Raph interrupted Casey and smirked. Casey gave him a fist bump and a quick thanks as Raph got his Nightwatcher helmet on, and they began their night of stopping crime.
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"Hey, Case!" Raph replied as he grabbed his Nightwatcher helmet sitting off to his left side. Raph was particularly excited about tonight, he had been cooped up in the lair for 2 days straight, and he was happy to finally get out and get some fresh air.
They started on their usual route, first looking up from the rooftops, and jumping in to save the night from gangs, thugs, or anyone in between. They had just gotten their 5th criminal tied up with the cops arriving momentarily until they heard a commotion from a nearby alley.
"Ya hear that?" Raph asked through his helmet, looking in the direction of the noise. He wasn't sure what- or who it was, exactly.
The pair had jumped a few rooftops to get to the source of the noise, and it was clear what was going on.
"You little bitch!" Screamed...Hun? Raph and Casey were able to make out the leader of the Purple Dragons, and the sight was not a pretty one. A young, h/c girl is surrounded by Hun and his minions, she's on the ground after getting pushed by Hun, as he starts kicking her side. Raph takes a sigh of relief, from the ripped shirt on the ground and her getting out of Huns' grip, they had come just in time before she was no longer able to defend herself before being violated.
"Ready, Case?" Raph and Casey quickly sprang into action.
First, Raph handled Hun, the sudden surprise of Raph- er- The Nightwatcher and Casey, as they pounced on one gang member to fight, stunning the other one in the process.
Raphael handled Hun, and between their many fights, Hun was always Raphs choice to fight, he was tall, bulky, and had such a punchable face. Casey on the other hand, handled Fong, and Raph had pushed John in the process of them coming from the rooftop so hard that he lay on his back holding his stomach.
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It seemed as if time moved quickly. You were pushed, then kicked, and then it stopped.
You saw a dude in a hockey mask and...The Nightwatcher??
The Nightwatcher actually came to save you.
You watched as both of them handled their business, and you couldn't help but notice the way The Nightwatcher fought compared to the hockey mask man. It was more...graceful like he had a fighting style.
You backed up into a corner, watching the fight go down. You couldn't just leave, not yet; until you thanked your saviors. You saw from the corner of your eye as John stopped clinging to his abdomen, recovering from the sudden ambush. He looked at both the Nightwatcher and Hockey mask man, making sure they were preoccupied. His dull eyes made their way to stare at your e/c ones, and he stood up, charging at you.
You weren't able to take on John, but you sure as hell were willing to try. You got up and stood confident, ready to take whatever John threw at you.
"This is all because of you, you fucking cunt!" John yelled as he wrapped his hands around your neck, choking you.
You were caught off guard and pinned to a wall, the flow of oxygen getting cut off. You struggled to breathe and kicked John between the knees. He grunted in response, the grip on your neck getting tighter from anger.
You both were going at it, until he was on top of you, and pulled out something shiny from his pocket.
it was a knife.
a small one, but still probably able to do some, if not a lot, of damage.
He swung it at your head, but you moved just in time for him to miss. Suddenly, John was pushed off of you by Hockey Mask.
"Whew, you oka- Y/n?!" Hockey Mask says your name.
Then, he was pushed by Fong.
But, his voice sounded familiar.
"C-Cas-" You heard John do a terrible battle cry from the right of you, and you saw as he charged at you with his knife, aiming for your stomach.
Just in time, you moved out the way, but not enough, as you felt a sharp pain on your left side.
John was soon absolutely pummeled to the ground by The Nightwatcher, and you quickly put your hand over your wound. You took your now slightly bloody hand away, expecting the knife to be there, however, it wasn't. John hadn't missed which resulted in his knife grazing your side, but it wasn't powerful enough that it caused a bad gash or wound. It was, though, enough for it to bleed and hurt like hell.
Everything went past you after, as you paid attention to stopping the bleeding. It wasn't long until all 3 of the Purple Dragons were out like a light until the cops came (which The Nightwatcher hated because he knew they'd be out of the police station tomorrow morning after being bailed out,) and you had two people to thank.
Hockey Masks' mask was off, and it was who you thought it was.
"Casey? Ow-" You confusedly asked before being interrupted by another sudden pain at your side. Casey grabbed your ripped shift from the ground and applied pressure to your wound.
"You know 'er?" The Nightwatcher asks before looking down at his feet. He had just stepped into the mess Hun and his goons made of your camera.
"Yeah, this is Y/n, crazy cat lady." Casey jokes while out of breath. Even though you're in pain, you smack him upside the head.
"Ow!" Casey whines
"I'm not a crazy cat lady, I only have one." You state. The Nightwatcher seems fixated on you and your wound, as he goes on one knee by your right side.
"Err, 'yer alright?" He asks, he has a gruff Brooklyn accent, but it sounds so...hot.
yes, hot.
You've also heard this accent before. It was when you went to ask Casey if he could watch Stella earlier today. Casey knew The Nightwatcher?!
That explained why Casey was acting so weird the last time you saw him like he was hiding something.
"I-I'm fine, thank you." You managed to say.
Casey’s pressure on your side continued to stay, and the pain you felt subsided. “I have a really good first aid kit at home that April got recently; beats payin' a pretty penny at the doctor, right? Can you stand?” He asks while the Nightwatcher is shuffling in your bag.
You wonder just what his abnormally large hands are reaching for until he pulls out the extra shirt you were planning to bring to Jades to wear the next morning. You stood up with the help of Casey, and you were able to walk fine with slight pain with each step. You winded up stepping over the mess that was your polaroid camera, but right now, the priority was you.
You watch as the Nightwatcher lifts your shirt to examine it, then hands it over to you, avoiding eye contact.
"Thank you," You gently take it from him and put it on after Casey removes the pressure from your side for you to do so. Sudden blotches from your wound can be seen staining the shirt from the inside, however, given the situation, you could care less.
"Honestly, I completely forgot I wasn't wearing a shirt it was so chaotic," You motioned to your body, "so please unsee what you saw." You felt slightly dizzy, and this was Casey's cue to hurry his ass up to his apartment.
The walk there wasn't easy, but you had made it. You insisted that The Nightwatcher did not have to carry you, being you were too stubborn to become a damsel and be carried like some fairytale.
Casey's dead apartment was lit up by a single light switch, and you took a much-needed seat on the forest green couch, as you watched Nightwatcher grab the first aid kit Casey was talking about earlier. While doing this, Casey flipped on the radio he had sitting on the countertop near the kitchen and flipped it to a random station.
While the last song was finishing up (you couldn't quite make out what song was playing) Casey had unwrapped everything needed to patch you up, and his eyes stared nervously at your wound after he had asked you to lie on your back and lift your shirt for him to see. Upon future examination, The Nightwatcher had stated that you needed a suture. It wasn't bad at all, however, while you could easily go to the E.R and get it done professionally, that medical bill would be too expensive for you, and knowing NYC on a Friday night, it was bound to be chaotic in the E.R.
Another thing was that suturing was completely out of Casey's expertise.
Have I mentioned Casey Jones has absolutely no first aid experience other than minor burns and paper cuts?
---
"Case, I'm gonna show you this once, and the second time, you're going to do it." Raphael (after some slight begging to his tech-savvy brother Donatello,) had gotten ahold of the practice suture dummy. It seemed like everyone except Casey knew basic first aid. So, now you know, dear readers, never be put in an endangering situation with Casey Jones, he cannot and will not be able to do anything except stop some bleeding if injured.
Other than being a great listener, Raphael (only when he wants to be) is a great teacher. He shows you rather than tells you how to do something; probably because he prefers being taught that way himself, and that's the way Splinter taught him and his brothers the art of ninjutsu. This had been another one of Raph's qualities Casey liked.
Casey watched carefully as Raphael took the needle through the dummy, swiftly closed up the pretend wound, and tied the knot at the end perfectly. Raph was able to do this with ease, and if he wasn't a turtle, an EMT is something he would see himself doing- since he preferred being relied on to being reliant on others. He was also skilled at this because Donatello (and Master Splinter after some quick consideration,) thought it would be helpful if all brothers knew first aid. Whether it be for a minor cut or a deep wound, they would all be knowledgeable enough to handle something like this. It was bumpy for Raphael during the beginning. He gets irritated easily, and he became irritated by the fact that his fingers were not meant to use such a tiny needle and thread to suture a wound. Don't tell anybody, but Raphael would practice any time he could. He would go into Donny's lab and sit there messing with the practice patient Donny used to polish his own skills.
Soon enough, he was able to maneuver using a tiny needle and thread, and his fingers weren't a nuisance as they once were.
"'Ere," Raph undid his work on the dummy and reset it for Casey "Go 'head."
Casey (for some ridiculous reason) shakily started suturing the dummy. Raph watched as his friend's hands carefully tried to poke and puncture in the right places until Casey's hand slipped, and the needle accidentally winded up poking the dummy's chest.
"Well, now he's dead thanks to you."
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"Gah! Move it, knucklehead!" Raph sighed to Casey after seeing his expression, who gingerly got out of the way for Raph to work his magic. He wished he could be of help to you when it came to patching you up. Your head turned to face The Nightwatcher, as he scanned the sprawled out supplies to find what he was looking for.
"Hey, we're inside. Why don't you take your helmet off?" You suggested. within a second, he responded.
"I'd rather not."
"Aren't you heating up? Are you su-" "I said I'm fine."
You didn't want to pry anymore, after all this was the guy who was going to be sticking a needle in your skin.
After that, it was silent. While he got everything ready, you took this time to really take his presence in.
Now, you understood why people thought he was a bad vigilante, he looked too intimidating. His helmet turned to you, indicating he was staring right at you.
You said nothing. You were taking in his looks.
Up close, you noticed tiny details of his suit and helmet, but you also noticed something else that was abnormal.
He only had three fingers.
Well, that's what you thought in your head. You were a bit confused as to it, and your first thought had been he had 5 fingers, just his glove looked like it only fit 3.
But, you noticed how he picked up the needle that he did have 3.
Now, you've seen a lot of crazy shit since starting college in New York City, so by this point, nothing surprises you anymore. Between the Purple Dragons, the voices from the rooftops at night, and large figures jumping from roof to roof, it was one big clusterfuck of weird.
Needless to say, you could never be bored in New York City, and that was the beauty of it.
"What are ya lookin' at me like I got six heads, ey?" He questioned, slightly uncomfortable that you were staring at him for far too long. You quickly snapped out of what seemed like a spell and cleared your throat nervously.
"Nothing. Just, excited to be patched up is all." You smiled sheepishly, to which you could feel The Nightwatcher roll his eyes at you.
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Raphael knew that you were studying his hands, although they were covered by his gloves. This is why he never really took people he saved in because if they got too close and got the chance to study him, they would notice he wasn't normal at all just by his armor. However, the exception tonight was because of his pal Casey, who didn't think about any of that when he saw someone he knew in trouble. Raph couldn't complain, though. He would do the same if the roles were reversed.
Plus, Raph wasn't dumb. He never was, he was strategic about everything he did as his vigilante persona, much like how he was without it. He knew that unless someone like April or Casey knew him personally- mutant and all, nobody would know he's a 5'9 mutant turtle.
You watched intently as he started prepping the suture for your wound, you don't think he realized, but he was essentially revealing himself to you just by showing his hands.
However, the needle kept slipping from the gloves he wore, almost falling on the ground a couple of times.
"You're not gonna get a grip on it if you don't take your gloves off." you hinted to him. The Nightwatcher stopped what he was doing and looked at Casey, whose face was hit with a realization.
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Raphael had to take off his gloves to suture.
He wasn't sure how to exactly weasel his way into convincing you to not look at him while he did it, but he thought up something in his head to wing it.
"I keep my face and body hidden for a reason, ma'am." He replied to your glove removal comment, and you rolled your eyes in response.
"Me seeing your hands is not going to automatically reveal who you are, ya know." You retorted.
The Nightwatcher shifted in his seat. “Trust me when I tell ya, ya don' wanna see. So, close your eyes or sumthin', it helps with the pain." He lied on that last part.
"Don't open 'em or else." Did he just threaten you? If you weren't already skeptical of him, you sure were now.
You decided to challenge him, "Or else what?" You questioned.
"You can suture your own wound."
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All you saw was black.
Why? Because your eyes were closed. It seemed that the Nightwatcher didn't trust you by any means, and it resulted in also being blindfolded.
The only thing you heard were footsteps that belonged to Casey as he walked around the living room, the reason being was because he was literally no help to The Nightwatcher. He changed the station again to what seemed to be a classic rock station because Paradise City by Guns N' Roses played.
Take me down to the paradise city
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty-
Take me home, oh, won't you please take me home
"They're playin' my song." The Nightwatcher chuckled slightly. The music wasn't blaring loud, but it was loud enough for it to fill the living room space, almost like some background music. You took note of the sound of his voice, it was no longer muffled. It sounded clear, which indicated that he had taken his helmet off. You were able to hear his voice clearly and smelled the faint scent of spearmint that came from his breath.
Only Casey knows his real identity. Maybe April, too. You'd have to ask her whenever she gets back.
You also mentally noted that he liked rock music, or songs similar to Paradise City.
"I'm startin' now. Try not to move so much or it's gonna fuck me up-and if it hurts too much let me know and we'll take a break, a'ight?" You nodded your head in response and smiled. You were certain it was going to hurt, but you knew that this needed to get done.
You sure felt every single stitch he did, and naturally, you're more sensitive when you can't see. So, it did hurt more than it probably should've. However, you were a big girl and could handle it.
Or so you thought.
"Okay okay, ow!" The Nightwatcher had poked at a particularly painful part, and he immediately stopped what he was doing.
"Nightwatcher guy, that hurt." You turned to him, eyes still closed, and you could sense his gaze on you.
"Sorry bout 'dat.” He apologized, “Seems like it's hurtin' here tha most." The Nightwatcher had been observing your facial expressions and watched your nose scrunch when he reached that part of the suture.
What seemed like forever in darkness had realistically been around 15 minutes. Casey tried his best to explain what you saw, but to you, it just meant he was a vigilante.
You giggled at his antics to explain everything to you, "Didn't take you as someone who'd be the Nightwatcher's sidekick, Jones." The Nightwatcher was finishing up his final stitches.
"Nah," Casey's face wore a smirk, "Rap- err...The Nightwatcher is MY sidekick."
The Nightwatcher tied up and cut the remaining string that was unused, and you felt his abnormally large hands lift away from your skin.
"Yeah right, you're tha sidekick!" You heard shuffling and the sound of leather, and slowly sat up. Casey had given you the OK to open your eyes back up, and the world around you was finally visible. Nothing was out of the ordinary except the now closed wound. It wasn't a pretty sight to look at, and it was 100% certain to leave a nasty scar after the healing process. You noticed that the fully clothed man beside you had his gloves and helmet back on, and you were quite bummed out that you didn’t get to see your savior's real face.
“So uh, what did tha PD’s want witcha?” The man covered in metal asked, “John seemed pretty pissed at ya especially.” Casey took the role of cleaning up whatever mess was made from your wound being tended to, and his curious eyes met yours after The Nightwatcher question.
”I wasn’t expecting you to still be in the neighborhood, plans got canceled?” Casey asked. By this point, both men were staring at you awaiting a response. You remembered what happened before the attack, and you had totally forgotten about Jade.
“No,” you started, “I was gonna stay the night at Jade's. Before I left though, I ran into John- I might’ve given him an attitude.” Casey rolled his eyes at you
“Really Y/n? You know you can’t just be givin anyone around NYC lip.”
“Well, the more you know. Anyways, halfway through I realized I forgot some things and went back home, started the walk again, got pulled into an alley…” You remembered what probably would’ve happened to you had Casey and The Dark Prince not been there to save the night. Shifting in your spot on the couch, you make a mental note to shower them both in thank yous.
“John wanted to teach me a lesson for what I did. They roughed me up, and one of his gang friends went into my bag and took my camera out, then broke it. Hence all the shattered glass that was on the ground…” Casey seemed to remember the small pile of broken glass that was off to the side of the alley, and The Nightwatcher had a recollection of it as well. He wondered if it could be fixed.
”And now here we are.” Finishing, Casey sat down next to you after standing and listening. Both guys were on either side of you, and the raven-haired male put a reassuring hand on your shoulder.
Casey sighed, ”Hey, kid. I’m glad we found you before anything…invasive happened. Sorry that it went down like that beforehand, too.”
“April and I knew how much that camera meant to you.”
”I'm still upset about it, it’s sentimental. But, it’s not your guys’ fault. None of this is any of our fault. I owe you both a great big thank you. So, thank you.” you placed a hand on Casey’s leg and the Nightwatchers. You could feel him tense up extremely, but didn’t protest to your actions.
”I don’t think I would’ve been able to get myself out of that. It means a lot, really. And for what it’s worth, you’re doing a great job of keeping this city safe.” You turned toward the unidentifiable man beside you, and he cleared his throat.
”This is my home, you betta believe I’m gonna keep it safe from lowlifes and dirtbags, girlie.” He replied. Removing your gentle hands from both of them, you looked down at your wound.
The next few minutes seemed to fly by, The Nightwatcher told you how to properly clean it, and if anything opened or became undone, to let Casey know so he can tell him, that way he could fix it. Casey handed you some painkillers that you happily took in hopes of the pain subsiding.
Both Casey and the Nightwatcher suggested that probably walking during the evening, for now, isn’t a good idea, just in case the PDs might still be on alert for you. He said though, chances are they’ll move on to someone new, which made your stomach turn. It seemed like a never-ending cycle of the same shit in NYC. The Purple Dragons have a history of doing terrible things, yet still being able to get away with it.
You took mental notes of both of their pieces of different advice.
”How are you feeling, Y/n?” Casey asked.
”I feel alright, still some pain but, with some Tylenol, I’ll be indestructible!” You joked, “I’m not going to want to work tomorrow morning so, I’ll call out sick. I am getting a little tired, though.”
”I’ll walk you to your apartment,” Casey helped you off the couch to your feet, which you thanked him for.
“Thanks, Jones.” Although you walked slower than usual, you were still getting used to the slight pain with each step when you did. Sure enough, it should be less by Monday, since the weekend was about to be a complete laydown and rest one.
“Thanks for fixing me up, I really appreciate it. You saved me a trip to the hospital; and a couple of hundred bucks as well.” Smiling at the Nightwatcher, he chuckled in response and added in a “No problem,” at the end.
You had wished that you could just know something about him.
You were overpowered with a wave of curiosity.
He had no name, he had no face, he had nothing from what you’ve seen.
He was mysterious.
”Wait!” You turn around before heading out the door with Casey. He gives you a confused look, which you don’t see since your attention is on his partner in crime.
”Is it too invasive if I ask your name? I mean, a first name won’t hurt…and will I see you again?” You asked.
”I have a feelin’ we might run inta each otha again. The name’s Raphael, or Raph.” He had a name.
Raphael.
There was never a better moment like now when someone’s name matched exactly what they were looking at. Although he was fully clothed in his Nightwatcher suit, “Raphael” sounded rebellious-like he took no shit from anyone or didn’t follow rules very well.
“Whateva! Rules are meant ta be broken!” Sounds exactly like something he would say.
“Do ya want to?”
“What?”
”See me again.” Raphael mused, it sounded like a smile curled from his lips behind his helmet, and you couldn’t help but notice.
“Swing by sometime, will you? My pad is diagonal right from Casey’s. I'll treat you to dinner or something at my place. After all, I’m forever in your debt, Raphael. Actually, you too, Jones. Both of you, come over one of these nights, I’ll whip up something good.” You mimicked a bow, but due to the pain resulted in you cringing instead by your actions.
Dinner, huh?
Raph liked the sound of having a nice home-cooked meal that wasn’t from Mikey or himself.
——
It’s already been established in the Hamato household that Leonardo should be banned from all cooking equipment, Michelangelo is the family’s sous chef, and Raphael is a last resort if Mikey can’t/doesn't feel like cooking. Donatello tends to burn things since he’s always multitasking.
———
”It’s what I do…” “Y/n.” You filled in his blank. Raphael had invited you to subconsciously finish the sentence for him, which you had picked up on. You told him your name, and now had a proper introduction to one another.
” I'll see ya around, Y/n.” Raphael gave you a single wave, to which you did the same as you left Casey’s apartment.
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Once you got to your door and were able to open it, Casey stopped you.
”Hey, promise me one thing, Y/n.” The male's face bore a look that you weren't used to. It was more serious.
”What's that?”
“Promise me you won’t tell anyone about Raph.” The tone and bass in his voice amplified his statement. Casey wasn't one to be serious all the time, so whenever he was you knew that he wasn't fucking around.
You swallowed. ”He’s not normal, is he, Casey?” It didn’t take an idiot to know there was something about The Nightwatcher, now named Raph- that didn’t sit right with you. Albeit the fact that you still don’t know what he looks like, bothered you the most.
However, you had to respect Raphael’s boundaries when it came to revealing who he was, he can’t just go around showing anyone who he looks like.
However, you had a gut feeling that you would find out with time. Which is probably just what Raphael needed: time.
“No." This didn't surprise you. However, normal could mean so many things. What is normal in our society? What bodies are considered normal and not normal? The social element of humanity has played an extreme role on all beings. 'What could normal mean to me?' You thought.
"That’s why it’s important you don’t tell anyone. Not even Jade.” You nodded your head at Casey’s request to keep your mouth shut. Casey and April had done a great job in not telling you or anyone else about him because you never would’ve guessed.
”Does April know about him, too?” You wondered, and Casey shook his head yes.
You never would've guessed they were affiliated with someone so popular around New York City.
You confidently put your pinky out, "You have my word."
No matter what age, a pinky promise is the ultimatum of trust. If one breaks a pinky promise, then they're never to be trusted again nor spoken to.
Casey interlocked his pinky with yours like you both usually did in the past (whether it be to not tell April something he's planned or whenever you gossiped about school,) but this time it was different. His grip was stronger than it usually was.
"I know you don't break your promises, L/n." Jones smiled and sighed, "Have a good night, I'll see you soon." With that, you waved to Casey's retreating body walking toward his apartment door as he gingerly waved back to you.
~
You sigh and lay in your bed with Stella snuggled at the end of your bed. Your wound is covered so it could heal, the painkillers had helped the discomfort from it.
After speaking with Jade to let her know what happened, you assured her that you were okay despite her deep concern for your safety. You stuck to your promise and left out a big chunk of what really happened by replacing Casey and Raph with the police instead.
She was grateful that you were safe, and let you know that if you weren't feeling up to class once the weekend finished, she would ask around for notes from the classes you were missing.
"I should be okay by Monday. Thank you, Jade, I love you. I'll see you on campus." With that, you both hung up.
You scroll through social media for a bit before going to sleep as the soft music playing from your speaker echos through your studio apartment. Tapping on various Instagram stories, you stop on Teddy's. It was of the scoreboard from tonight's game. Home: 25 Guest: 13.
Congrats Teddy! So sorry I couldn't be there to support you, tell me all about it in Physics :D
And...sent.
Placing your phone down and getting comfortable in your sheets about to drift to sleep, rhythmic 4 knocks are heard from the large window a couple of feet from your bed.
It took you a couple of seconds to find the strength to get up from the warmth of your covers, and when you did to see who or what was knocking, you saw a paper folded and stuck between the window to prevent it from flying away.
You look out the window, but see nothing other than the ladder leading up to the roof, and the busy way under you. You make out a motorcycle revving loudly, and a silver figure speeding down the street at the bottom. You knew based on the news headlines of The Nightwatcher's mode of transportation, and this fits the description.
Grabbing the paper, you sit back on your bed to open it up.
"""Got your camera back, but it's fucked up, and I mean FUCKED UP. I'm gonna see if one of my bros can fix it for ya. Take this as a token for not freaking out about what you saw. Appreciate it more than you may think. Stay safe."""
- R
Written in maroon ink, you took note of the handwriting "R" had. It was surprisingly neat, considering he had 3 fingers. It was no doubt this was Raphael anyway, from the initial to his intuition of what you might've seen that was out of the ordinary.
You decide to keep the note and put it in the drawer beside your bed.
Lying back in your bed and wrapping yourself in the sheets, you fall asleep to the thought of the unlucky yet lucky events that took place tonight.
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You’re rudy x daughter fics are so cute! <3 Can i request one where Rudy gets his end of season haircut and the reader gets upset because she thinks she can’t play with it anymore because it’s short at the bottom. Kind of how kids react when they see their father shave their beard for the first time. I hope this makes sense xX
Rudy walks into Chase's apartment, the older man having babysat Y/N for him while he went and ran errands.
"Hey, man." Rudy greets, walking into the living room. Chase is lying on the couch and on his phone while Y/N is sitting on the floor, her attention solely focused on the movie playing on the TV.
"Sup, dude." Chase throws up a lazy wave.
"Hey, baby." Rudy squats next to his daughter. Y/N's attention turns to him when he puts a hand on her back. She gets excited, but her smile soon turns into a frown when she notices the lack of hair at the back of his neck. "What? No hug? What's wrong?"
"Hair." Y/N points. She stands up, reaching to the back of his neck where hair used to sit, but now it's all gone, the back of his neck now smooth and only skin.
"Oh, yeah. Daddy got a haircut. You like it?" Rudy asks.
"No!" Y/N cries.
"Why not?" Rudy asks.
"Can't play with it." Y/N pouts, grasping at the hairs on the back of his head. Rudy quietly chuckles and quickly presses a kiss to her cheek.
"You can play with the hair on the top of my head, princess." Rudy says. He gently guides her hands from his neck to the top of his head, letting her hands fall into his blonde locks.
Y/N huffs, still frowning as she starts to mess with Rudy's hair up top.
"But if you hold me, I have to reach up." Y/N says.
"Why is a three year old's vocabulary so good?" Chase asks.
"She's a smart cookie." Rudy says.
"Didn't get it from you." Chase mutters, a teasing smile on his face.
"Ha." Rudy deadpans before turning his attention back to his daughter who is still combing through his hair. "Baby, it'll be okay. It'll grow out soon and then there will be hair in easy access again."
"Grow it back now." Y/N demands.
"I can't, sweetie. That's not how hair works." Rudy tells her, the girl's frown deepening. "If you stop pouting, I'll give you ice cream." He bribes.
"Grow your hair back." Y/N says.
"I will. It's just gonna take some time." Rudy says.
"How much time?" She questions.
"I don't know. A few months, maybe." Rudy says. Y/N pouts, reaching up to ruffle around his hair again. "You want ice cream?"
"I still pouting." Y/N says.
"You can have it anyway." Rudy says. "Maybe it'll make you feel better."
"Otay." Y/N sighs. Rudy kisses her on the nose before picking her up and gathering her stuff.
"Weak." Chase hides in a cough.
Rudy tosses a hat at him, hitting Chase in the face.
"Thanks for watching her." Rudy says, leaving.
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kusaka6e · 3 years ago
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TUTOR
seven | eight | nine
chapter list
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THREE MONTHS LATER
"so then, the... conjugate base would be HCO3?"
"uh uh. HCO3 is the acid, you're trying to find the conjugate base." you shake your head, baji groaning in frustration.
the two of you were in him and chifuyu's dorm room, trying to cram in some extra studying before baji's upcoming chemistry final in a few days.
"this is so dumb."
"cmon, you just answered like 3 right. we're almost done."
he leaned his head back into the wall, closing his eyes in frustration.
"i'll play with your hair when you finish these questions." this comes out softer, making baji open one eye to peer at you.
"braid it too?"
"sure." you giggle watching how quickly he kicks back into gear, carefully reading over the questions.
since your first date, the two of you had been on many more and spent a lot more time together. you'd attended a few toman meetings and were able to put a face to the names you'd heard from mikey so many times.
"sup lovebirds?" chifuyu unlocked the door, waving at both of you.
"hey chifufu."
he narrows his eyes at you, grabbing his lighter off his desk.
"where're you off to?"
"meeting up with smiley and kazutora."
"tell banana hair hi from me!"
"are you ever going to call us by our actual names?" chifuyu's exasperation makes baji burst out into laughter, you flashing a shit eating grin.
"get that dumbass ready for his exam, i don't wanna hear him crying over his grades again."
"suno, i will throw you out that fucking window."
"bye now!" he scuttled out of the room
chifuyu grins, making kissy faces at both of you.
hours go by, and you two finish up with all the chemistry questions you have for him for the night. he turns on an episode of fairy tail, resting his head in your lap without a word. your hands work their way into his scalp, gently untangling before you begin to braid his hair.
he's almost asleep, when you frantically answering a phone call shocks him awake.
"right now? okay, okay. okay, i'll be there as soon as i can, thank you." you hang up and slip your phone into your pocket, rushing to get up.
"what's wrong?"
"the hospital just called me, there's an emergency with my brother."
"okay, let's go." your eyes widen, and he looks at you expectantly.
"o-okay." you nod, grabbing your belongings from his desk. he snatches his keys off his nightstand, pulling a jacket on his shoulders and grabbing one of his hoodies for you.
he wraps your hand in his, towing you to his motorcycle.
you wrap your arms around yourself as he starts his motorcycle, cursing yourself for wearing only a t shirt. without missing a beat, baji tosses the hoodie at you, making you gasp.
"you're always cold on the bike, put it on." you smile softly as you pull the fabric over your head, inhaling the pleasant scent.
the two of you make it to the hospital quickly, baji dropping you at the front.
"text me the room number when it's okay for me to come in, i'm gonna go park this." you nod, jogging into the room and smashing the buttons on the elevator.
you dial your mom's number as the elevator rises, knowing her deployment will probably keep her from answering.
"(l/n)!"
"suni! what's going on?" you rush over to the nurse's station, your brother's usual nurse rising from her seat at the computer.
"the rapid response team is in with him right now. his electrolytes dropped pretty majorly and his white cells are up. we took him down for scans and x-rays earlier. he's been pretty sleepy all day, and he spiked a fever about twenty minutes ago."
you make your way over to his room, gasping at the amount of people inside. you're unable to get a look at your brother from the small doorway, only making your nerves worse.
eventually, the scrubbed staff members filter out, a tall man in a white coat pulling you aside.
"you're (y/n), yes?"
"yes, i'm haru's sister."
"listen. we're going to do what we can to manage these symptoms and get him back to normal, but the tumor has grown significantly. if we aren't able to get it under control soon, it very well may metastasize to the rest of his body. if he can get a transplant soon he'll be able to start the recovery process, but i don't think that's very likely right now."
"o-okay. thank you." your voice is weak with defeat.
"we're not gonna assume anything, but the necessary paperwork is with his nurse to make arrangements should we need to."
your eyes widen at his implication, pinching your nose between two fingers. he gives you a sad smile, exiting the hallway.
you take a deep breath before you enter the room, pushing away your tears for your brother's sake.
"bub? you awake?"
you poke your head in the door, sighing as you see your brother fast asleep. his eyes are more sunken than ever, color draining from his skin. there's a few bags hanging on his iv pole, a second iv inserted in one of his hands.
you send baji a text to let him know the room number, softly closing the door behind you.
you slightly jump as baji appears from around the corner, eyes filled with concern.
"what's wrong?"
"he's... he's not doing well." you shake your head, chewing your bottom lip.
baji glances at the floor, frustrated he doesn't have a better solution or any ideas on how to help.
"i'll probably stay tonight with him, you don't have to hold yourself up here."
"im staying."
"baji, you really don't have t-"
"you're not dealing with this by yourself. im not going anywhere." there's finality in his tone, making you smile.
"okay. be quiet, he's asleep." you lower your voice, gently opening the door.
there's a couch under the window in his room, a few pillows and blankets folded neatly on the windowsill.
within an hour, you're laying under a blanket with your head in baji's lap, sleeping peacefully. he's sitting somewhat upright, a pillow behind his head. he insisted on staying awake, wanting you to rest.
it's about 2 am when your brother begins to stir in his bed, making baji's eyes widen. he gives him a small wave, haru rubbing his tired eyes as he sits up, slightly jumping as he turns towards the couch.
"hey kiddo."
"hi? you're baji, right? the one my sister has been tutoring?"
"mhm. sorry we had to meet like this, i drove here earlier."
"that's okay." he looks at your sleeping face, smiling.
"are you her boyfriend?"
baji nearly chokes on air at the question, trying his best to keep still to not wake you up.
"well uh, no, not yet."
"take care of her, okay? she works too hard."
"tell me about it." baji smiles down at you, glad to see you resting.
"can you promise me you will?" baji's heart drops realizing the significance your brother is putting on his statement.
"i promise i will."
he grins, rolling over to go back to sleep. baji sighs, wishing he could do more to help the weight you were carrying with your brothers health.
wait
there is one thing right?
sunlight piercing through the windows wakes you the next morning, making you look around the bright room. last nights events come rushing back to you, making your face drop.
what the hell am i gonna do?
you notice that baji had disappeared from the couch, and placed a few pillows under your head.
"morning sissy." you snap your eyes in the direction of haru's bed, almost crying at the sight of him smiling brightly at you, manga in hand.
"hey bub." you quickly get up and wrap him in a tight hug.
"did you sleep good?"
"yea, i did. where'd baji go?"
"he stepped out a little bit ago, i think to talk t-“
right on cue, the door opens, revealing baji with his hair up in a halfhearted bun, dark circles under his eyes.
"morning." he wraps an arm around you, kissing your temple gently.
"morning baji!"
"morning buddy." he gives your brother a fist bump, making your heart swell.
when did those two become friends?
after touching base with haru's nurse for the day, you pack up your stuff to head to your classes for the day.
"i'll be back tonight, but have them call me if anything crazy happens, alright?"
"okay. thank you, love you."
"i love you too." you ruffle his hair, slinging your backpack higher on your shoulder.
"baji, are you coming back tonight too?" haru asks hopefully, surprising you and baji.
"if you want me to, of course i will."
"yea! we can play video games, and i can show you this really cool manga i'm reading!"
you realize how excited haru probably was to have a male companion, as he had grown up around just you and your mom, and you didn't have any other siblings.
"sure kiddo. i'll bring one of my games over too?"
"okay!" he grins, waving as both of you exit his room.
you take a deep breath, exhausted from last night. you were trying your best to keep your emotions under wraps and wait until you were in your shower or somewhere alone to cry, but it was getting more difficult by the minute.
you were stoic on the ride back to the dorms, which only furthered baji's worry.
"thank you." your voice is quiet, avoiding eye contact with him as you reach for the handle of your dorm.
"are you okay?"
"i'm fine."
you weren't. but he wasn't sure what to do or say about it.
"well, i'll see you later then?"
you nod, closing the door to your dorm behind you.
you lean your back against the door, inhaling deeply as tears prick your eyes.
baji looks down at the door, noticing that your shadow doesn't move. he reaches for the door handle, but hesitates.
he ends up walking away from the door with a sigh, stuffing his hands in his pockets.
you run yourself a shower, the water mixing with hot tears pouring down your face as the steam encases your body.
you spend about twenty minutes in there, wrapping yourself in a towel as you check your text messages.
godzilla
today, 9:03 am
you've been mia for a few days
you okay?
not really
had to go see haru last night bc his tumor grew and might hit the rest of his body
:/ i'm so sorry
mikey emma and i will be there soon
you dress quickly, putting on some moisturizer and chapstick.
you glance at your phone to see a text from baji, smiling at the notification
got stuff to take care of during the day but i’ll meet you at the hospital tn
let me know if you need anything
"(y/nnn)!" mikey sings out, knocking rhythmically on your door. you rise from your bed, opening the door to see emma, mikey, and draken on the other side with a few bags in their hands.
"i'm so sorry honey, bring it in." emma wraps you in a hug, gently guiding you to rest your head on her shoulder. she gave hugs in the same way your mother did, and embracing her always made you feel a little better.
"we brought food!" mikey grinned, holding out a package of your favorite mochi.
"thanks." you let out a grateful smile, taking the package.
"you actually said thank you and didn't insult mikey?! who are you and what have you done with the real (y/n)?"
"shut up kenny." you grin as you give his braid a tug, making him swat your hand away.
"there's our girl."
you end up skipping your morning classes, spending the day goofing off with your friends and thankfully taking your mind off of things.
"have you heard from baji today?" emma asks curiously, the corners of your mouth turning up unconsciously
"yea, he’s coming with me to stay with haru again tonight.”
"he met haru?! why don't we all go tonight then? i wanna give him some stickers from that manga he likes." you grin at mikey's suggestion, nodding.
"he'll probably love that."
“haru!! hey buddy!"
"mikey! ken!" his face lit up as the boys rushed in his room, wrapping him in hugs and warm greetings. emma strayed slightly behind, letting the boys enjoy their reunion.
baji had sent you a short text to let you know he'd be there soon, but there was no sign of him yet.
"what's up man? did you rest the newest volume?"
"yes! that fight in chapter 136 was crazy!"
"right?! wait until it gets animated." you grin as mikey and haru both exclaim about the manga they're reading, leaning against the doorway.
"you're going to what?! that like, major dude."
"chifuyu's right. i know you really like, her but there's other ways to still make a bold statement." mitsuya shakes his head, taking a gulp from his water.
"i'm not changing my mind, i already asked his doctor about it." baji grumbles, adding weight to the bar in front of him.
"this is wild, even for you." chifuyu chuckles, shaking his head.
"yea well. she deserves it."
"i'm not too late to the party am i?" baji's voice in the doorway makes you whirl around from your conversation with everyone, grinning at the sight of him.
"hey!" you rush over and hug him tightly.
"hi sweetheart." the nickname makes your stomach drop, thankful for his embrace hiding your blushing face.
"i brought some extra clothes and stuff for us, if you wanted to stay again tonight." you notice a few new switch games in his hand, heart swelling.
"thank you." his consideration makes the back of your eyes prick with tears, but you wouldn't dare get emotional in front of everyone.
"hi baji!"
"hey haru! what's up man?" baji grins as he moves to greet your brother, emma shooting you a look.
"mikey brought stickers, look!" he holds them out, explaining each one excitedly.
you sit next to draken on the couch, unable to wipe the smile from your face as you watch the interaction.
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you-show-me-love · 3 years ago
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3.theme park employees...one wears a stupid mascot suit and the other is crushing hard
3. theme park employees...one wears a stupid mascot suit and the other is crushing hard
"Dude if you stare any harder at Bitzy Bunny people are going to think you're a furry."
Lip elbowed his younger brother out of his stupor just in time for Fiona to drop a box of soda cup lids in front of him to unload.
"Or worse, straight." She added with a wink at Lip behind their brother's back.
Ian shuddered at the thought as he began to unpack and organize the lids. It was still early in the day but late in the summer. Chicago's rinky dink pop up theme park had been a huge success, the Gallaghers going in on a food and drink stall and making enough money to get them through the next three winters. Every day was sweat and grease and spilled soda and a full tip jar. Every day Ian got teased mercilessly for his crush on Bitzy Bunny.
"It's not about the costume, it's who's in it." Ian grumbled under his breath as he broke down the box.
Beneath the costume was the most perfect man Ian had ever seen. Thick thighs, round ass, and muscular arms were incased in the furry suit. Beneath those large bunny paws were tattooed knuckles and fingertips stained with nicotine. And underneath that big bunny head was inky dark hair, over blue eyes, over a perfectly straight nose, over plump kissable lips. Within Bitzy Bunny was Mickey Milkovich and that's who Ian couldn't stop crushing on.
"Listen man, this gig is over next week. Either grow a pair or get over him." Lip said, slinging his arm around his little brother's slumped shoulders.
The long days were ending quicker than Ian anticipated leaving him more love stricken than usual. Every moment could be the last. The last time he could watch Bitzy Bunny skip around the space in front of their stand, the last time he could see Bitzy Bunny bend down to hug an excited child, even the last time he could catch some random dude grope Bitzy Bunny's fuzzy as and get a solid oversized footed kick in the nuts for it.
"Ian if you don't talk to him I will." Fiona insisted on the last day of the summer. The park was clearing out slowly as the final hour of the final day wound down. Bitzy Bunny was waving goodbye to a family of five and slowly walking backwards towards the employees only area. Fiona, watching Ian watch Blitzy, gave him a shove.
"Go! Now!"
Ian bounded away, using his long legs and adrenaline to close the distance between him and his summer crush.
"Hey." Ian wheezed out when he finally met up with Mickey, who had already shed the suit and stood sweaty in boxes and a sleeveless shirt lighting a cigarette.
"Sup Ian Gallagher."
"Y-you know my name?" Ian asked, surprised he was even a blip on Mickey's radar.
Mickey rolled his eyes, blowing smoke out of his nose and regarding Ian with a look of exasperation.
"Yeah man. Your family ain't subtle. Made sure I knew all about you. Congrats on the big dick by the way, weird thing for you brother to brag about."
The red in Ian's cheeks has nothing to do with the summer heat.
"Yeah thanks…I'm going to go die of embarrassment now."
Ian made it a few shameful steps, promising to finally kill his older brother when he inevitably finished his walk of utter shame.
"Ey!"
Ian turned to see Mickey flicking his cigarette into the dead grass, his eyebrows high and a smirk stretching one side of his mouth exposing straight white teeth.
"I wanna see it."
Ian's face scrunched in confusion making Mickey roll his eyes.
"I wanna see your monster cock man!"
Ian didn't move, still unsure if Mickey was ragging on him. He would never live this down. This was turning out to be the worst summer ever.
Mickey walked closer to him, eyes going soft as he took in Ian's humiliated and unsure expression.
"Listen, let's go uh," Mickey hesitated, looking away with furrowed brows as he continued. "Let's go celebrate the end of summer. Maybe go to sizzler or somethin I don't know. Then if you feel up to it…" he trailed off, eyes landing with intention on Ian's crotch. He raised a brow in playful challenge.
"Okay, yeah. Let's go." Ian said, not even able to contain his excitement.
"Let me go home and shower and change first. I'm not wearing this damn bunny suit on our date."
Ian watched Mickey slide back into the fuzzy bottoms for his train ride home and rushed to collect the head for him.
"Can wear it for part of our date? The part where I walk you home to get ready for our date?"
Mickey snorted and lit another cigarette.
"Dork." He mumbled as the pair abled away from the last summer sunset.
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hwangsies · 4 years ago
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just the two of us
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pairing: idol!lee minho × idol!f reader
warnings: smut as in, masturbation (f), softdom!minho (?), choking, thigh riding, somewhat denied orgasm i guess lol, swearing and bad descriptions of dancing
wc: idk maybe 2k?
enjoy <3
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"hi guys, im on my way to the jyp building right now" you speak into the vlogging camera.
"...where i'm meeting stray kids lee know sunbaenim to study a choreography for us to perform at the upcoming awardshow" you smile into the camera, holding a thumbs up as you try to conceal your nervousness.
You know that the vlog isnt going to be released until after the show so you dont have to worry about spoiling anything.
"I'll see you guys later" you wave into the camera before handing it back to your manager who lets you know that you'll be there in about 10 minutes.
The only thing you're worried about is meeting a certain very handsome main dancer you may or may not have been biasing since his debut, which was about six months before your group had theirs.
So naturally, when your group grew big with you as their maindancer, and the organizers of the awardshow suggested that you and minho get together for a collaboration stage, you freaked.
Once you pull up to the jyp building, you can make out dispatch paparazzi and roll your eyes.
Your manager just reminds you to ignore them before getting out and opening the door for you.
Quickly you grab your bag and pull your jackets hood over your head.
They start calling your name but you and your team are quick to be inside of the building.
The nice woman behind the front desk gives your manager acsess cards as you look around to see the young camera woman on your team is already pointing the vlog camera on you so you wave into the camera.
Outside you see a crowd of fans also waving and pointing their phones at you through the large glass windows so you also wave back at them; laughing when one of them sends you a flying kiss, so you send one back.
"lets go y/n" your manager speaks to you, and you nod, waving goodbye to the fans before disappearing from their eyes as you step into an elevator.
Inside the elevator you check yourself out in the large mirror, pulling back your hood and smoothing out your hair.
"how do i look?" You ask your manager at which she grins "you look good, relax"
You sigh and nod, clearing your throat as to avoid a voice crack later.
When the elevator doors open, you see the famous dance practice rooms, that are named after big musicians on each side of the hall.
The door to the Madonna room is open and your manager leads the way.
Once you walk in you see another camera pointed at you, minho is standing in the middle of the room.
He as well has a camera pointed at him, he smiles when you lock eyes and bows.
You bow back when he walks towards you; extending his hand, you shake it.
"I'm Minho, nice to meet you" he smiles, he looks even better in person you think.
He's wearing light makeup but you can see that his skin is smooth underneath and his eyes seem even bigger and spraklier in person.
"Y/n, hi, nice to meet you" you bow again, partly to hide your blushing face.
After a minute of somewhat awkward smalltalk you hand your jacket and bag to your manager and the choreographer positions the two of you.
You had already memorized your part of the dance from the video he sent you and minho (you're assuming), now you just had to practice it together.
He makes you stretch to warm up before starting the music to see how much the two of you know of the dance.
Everything goes smoothly and the choreographer praises the both of you.
"lets go ahead and try the lift, im assuming you didnt practice that yet?" He asks.
"no" minho shakes his head, you do as well.
"okay minho, you hold her here" he takes minhos hand and places it on your waist.
"and on the inner thigh so you can spin her better" he explains, your mind starts running though.
What if he feels your inner thigh fat, or even worse, what if you sweat excessively and he slips and drops you.
Your thoughts get disrupted when minho carefully wraps his arm around you to grap onto your thigh.
"is that okay?" He asks from behind you, the little hairs on your neck rising.
"yea" you nod.
"okay, on my count" the choreographer speaks up "one, two..three and up!"
You tense your body when you feel him lifting you, your arms raise on their own accord, legs stiffening to create an aesthetic sillouette.
"very nice" the choreographer claps after minho lets you back down.
"lets take a break" one of the jyp staff members announces.
"you were great" you feel minhos hand graze your arm, your head whips around.
"oh, thank you" you smile sheepishly "so were you" earning a grin from him.
"thanks" he nods, grabbing a bottle of water before giving you one as well.
"thanks" you say, opening it and taking a few sips.
He watches you for a second before doing the same.
"hey, you guys" a young jyp staff woman comes up to you "we're gonna do a little sit down q&a moment, to give the fans some more interaction alright?" she explains, leading you guys to sitdown on the large sofa in the back of the room.
She moves back behind the cameras "so we're gonna be really casual okay? Im gonna throw in some questions and you just answer them"
You and minho nod, looking at each other before looking back at her.
"okay, so have you ever met before?"
"uh- well" you look at minho, he nods, encouraging you to talk "we've seen eachother at music shows, when we were with our members but we never talked" you say.
Minho nods.
"What did you think when you heard of this collaboration?"
Minho starts "i was excited because i think y/n has great stage presence and is a very talented dancer, so i think i could learn a thing or two from her"
"oh, thank you" you huff, surpressing a giggle as you bow slightly.
"What about you, y/n?"
"Uhm- well i was a little scared to be honest because he's really talented himself" you look over at him, so see he's smiling onto the ground "but also because i've been a fan of his since skz debuted so..."
"really?"
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After coming back to the dorm and your members pressing you for every detail of what it was like to meet him and dance with him, you hop straight in the shower.
The warm water prickles at your face before you turn around, letting it run down your back.
You cant stop thinking about the feeling of his hands on your body, they were so strong and warm.
Or the one part of the chorepgraphy where you grind back into him and feel his muscular thighs flexed against the back of your own.
Not to mention his pretty smile and plump rosy lips, you would bet everything that he's a phenomenal kisser.
Your hand is trailing down your body as you imagine it was his, gently running over your mound before dipping into your folds.
A whimper slips past your lips out of frustration, its been way to long since someone had his way with you.
The idol life doesnt always leave time for that, but you can imagine what it would be like if you let minho have his way with you.
Your fingers start rubbing cirlces into your clit as you imagine him being the one to do it to you; kissing down your neck with his plump lips before toying at your nipples with his tongue.
You feel the way your belly tightens when you tink about how he would talk dirty; you dont know what would turn you on more, him calling you a good girl or a filthy little slut.
Would he let you cum right now or drag it out so your could cum around his cock? Damn you bet he has a gorgeous cock, everything on that man has got to be perfect.
And the way his dancer hips would snap into you would definetly be the thing to push you over the edge.
Your head rolls back and you bite your lip as to not let out a sound when your orgasm finally hits.
Your legs quiver a little when you ride out your high.
It wasnt the most earthshattering orgasm you've ever experienced but it did its job in satisfying you a little.
Clean and dry again, you let yourself fall onto your bed, sighing before you climb underneath your sheets.
Grabbing your phone from your nighstand, you see a message from an unknown number pop up.
unknown number : hey y/n -received at 9:56 pm
unknown number : its minho :) -received at 9:57 pm
Your heart skips a beat when the second one pops up, slowly you slide the message and land in the chat.
Whats a cool way to say hi back? hey?....no
sup? oh hell no
hiii....definetly not.
you: hi :) -sent at 9:58 pm
Good one, y/n.
you: how did you get my number? -sent at 9:58 pm
minho : my manager pulled a few strings lol, how are u? -received at 10:00 pm
you : im fine, a little tired ,hbu? -sent at 10:00 pm
Shit, yea go ahed y/n be the driest texter in the world no biggie, its not like this is lee minho.
minho: aww practice was to hard? lol im feeling fine -received at 10:01 pm
minho: jkjk lol the real reason im texting you is to ask if you want to meet up again -received at 10:02
Excuse me?
minho: yk, to practice but without all the cameras and people -received at 10:02
Okay, y/n calm down, dont answer yet. Dont make him think you're desperate to meet him again even though you are.
you: yea, sure. when are you free? -sent at 10:05
Very chill, nice job.
minho: im actually off the day after tomorrow, hbu? -received at 10:06 pm
you: i can make that work in the evening -sent at 10:06 pm
And there goes not looking desperate.
minho: nice, meet me here around 6 then? -received at 10:08 pm
minho has shared a location
minho: its an old dance studio, i know the owner :) -recieved at 10:08 pm
you: alright, see you then :) -sent at 10:09 pm
minho: good night y/n :) -sent at 10:09 pm
Do you send a good night back?...no, that would be too much...right?
You sigh and drop your phone next to you on your bed, your fists rubbing at your eyes.
There is no way you'll be able to sleep the next two nights.
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It has been getting warmer recently, so you are surprised when the weather turns its back on you and suddenly blows icy wind against your face.
And you thought you had chosen wisely when only putting on a hoodie over your shirt.
You check your phone to see that you arrived at minhos sent location, yet there is no dance studio in sight.
Shivering, you turn around to search for signs on doors when you hear the door behind you opening.
"hey, in here" minho grins when you stumble around.
You look up at the building and look down at him.
"hi" you smile, somewhaþ confusedly.
"come in" he holds the door open for you.
"this building looks like its gonna get torn down soon" you say, still shivering a little as you look at minho, who's only sporting grey sweatpants and a black tshirt.
"it is" minho nods, looking around "sadly, i love coming here" he adds before looking back at you.
"still cold?" he asks, approaching you before rubbing over your arms with his hands.
"ye-huh" you interrupt yourself, gulping harshly when his cologne creeps up your nose.
He grins "better?" You nod, forcing a smile "yea, thanks"
An hour later, you are deeply immersed in the dance when you stumble at the same spot again, for the nth time.
"fuck" you aggrevatedly run your hand through your hair, angry at yourself for not getting this turn down the way it should look.
"I'm sorry, im usually not this bad i j-"
"you're not bad y/n" minho giggles, shaking his head "its alright, sometimes a move just doesnt work at first"
You huff out some air "im just nervous" you shake your head "i've never done a stage like this and i dont want to disappoint people"
"its normal to be nervous" minho stops the music before coming up behind you "just dont let it overpower the fun part"
He moves some hair from your shoulder "plus its just the two of us right now, and you cant disappoint me" he smiles softly, heat rushing to your cheeks.
"try positioning your hips..." he places his hands on your hips before gently rotating them to the left "... more like this before turning" he explains ,eyes locking in the mirror.
For a second, the only thing you can hear is your own heartbeat as his hands move up a little and linger on the exposed skin of your waist.
"okay" you breathe "lets try it from the top"
"yea?"
"yea" you nod.
The music starts again and your body takes over for you, you kick and jump and turn.
Minho lifts you like its nothing and before you know it, you do the turn exactly like you're supposed to.
The music stops and your breathing fills the silence before the euphoria of getting every single step down perfectly reaches your brain.
You squeal excitedly and clap before falling into minhos arms.
He stiffens at your touch and you immediately let go "i- i'm sorry- i dont know why-"
Suddenly, he lounges forwards and presses his plush lips against yours.
It takes you a second to register whats happening, but when his hands encase your waist, you sling your arms around his neck to pull him even closer.
An approving moan tears from minhos throat before he backs you up untill you feel the cold mirror pressed against your back.
You part your lips and let his tongue roll against yours , his hands roaming over your body.
Everything his happening so fast you cant track where they're going, first they're at your ass then one of them squeezes at your boob; and now it trails up your neck and wraps itself around it as he kisses down the other side.
You feel like your nerve endings are on fire everywhere his hands and lips wander, your eyes fluttering shut as you moan out his name.
He nips at your collarbone before coming back to your lips "i've wanted to do this since the second i saw you" his hand around your neck tightens protectively and you feel yourself clench.
"me too" you whisper before he crashes his lips to yours again, your hand tightening in his thick brown hair as the other clings to his shoulder.
A firm thigh lodges itself between your legs and you feel brave so you roll your hips into it. The ache thats building up in your clit, getting released a little.
Shamelessly you whimper against his lips.
He sucks your bottom lip inbetween his before breaking the kiss again, looking down at your ministrations.
"dirty girl" he grins, releasing your neck and placing both hands on your hips and helping you grind against his thigh.
Your head falls back against the mirror when the fabric of your cotton thong gets rubbed against your clit in just the right way. An almost pornographic moan leaves your lips, "fuck" you whine, locking eyes with minho again.
"god i wanna do so many bad things to you" he grunts, at which you swear you gushed a little more into your panties.
You see his cock straining through the flattering grey sweat material, your hand wandering towards it but he catches it.
"cum on my thigh and you'll get it" he promises, grinning when another high pitched moan spills from your pretty lips.
A sudden loud ringing makes you flinch, and minhos head whips around before removing himself from you.
"wha-?" you mumble confusedly.
He takes his phone and answers the incoming call.
"Hi, hyung" he speaks, turning around "i went for a run, yea-sorry...yea okay...okay bye" he hangs up.
"Who-?" you attempt to speak but your mind is still fuzzy as he throws his backpack over his shoulder and grabs his sweater before coming back to you.
"My manager" he says, taking your hand "i have to go"
"Oh-"
"I'm sorry" he kisses your lips "you want me to take you to your dorm?"
"No- no i dont want you to get in trouble" you shake your head.
"Sure?" He tilts his head.
"Yea, of course, im good" you nod, a smile tugging at your lips because he looks really cute with his messed up hair and puffy lips.
"Here" he gives you his sweater "im sure its colder now"
"you'll get cold though" you hold it up.
"nah, i'm hot blooded" he quips, leaning down to lock lips again.
More lingering this time, you feel you stomach churn with butterflies when he moves to your cheek.
"i'm not finished with you" he whispers into your ear, winking before walking out the door.
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a/n: ik im supposed to be writing zephyr but this popped in my head and wrote itself so easily i was like👁👄👁 anyways hope u liked it🥰 not proofread so i just know there are thousands of spelling errors in there😍😍
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haiykuu boys react to a long distance partner surprising them
characters: hinata, kageyama, oikawa, sugawara, nishinoya, tsukishima
established relationship | warnings: swearing, my fan behavior, why are my head canons so long in this gd it’s like a tiny story without structure
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hinata shōyō
-SUNSHINE BOY (i went crazy for this one i’m so sorry)
-you were sugawara’s old middle school penpal which turned online friend
-so obviously you’d heard about his volleyball team and the new first year star players
-and one thing led to another where he introduced you to hinata
-actually you were facetiming suga and you saw hinata and told your old friend you thought the tangerine boy was cute and then koushi “accidentally” put you in a gc together
-you and hinata have been dating for about four months
-you’ve heard everything to a t, including small little remarks from tsukishima to every toss, kill, and miss your boyfriend and kageyama managed
-side note but it’s so cute this boy is so whipped for you if you don’t respond for a certain amount of time he’ll find some dumb excuse to talk to suga just so he can shift the convo to making sure you’re safe
-anyway
-so you’re going to meet suga finally
-like FINALLY you’re so excited
-but you’re also boutta see your boyfriend!!!!!!
-buuuuuuuuuut your boyfriend didn’t know
-so it’s safe to say you were a little nervous about it
-you made suga swear up and down that he wouldn’t tell any of his teammates that you specifically were coming, but he did ask to make sure it was okay to have a semi open practice
-so you’re standing outside the volleyball gym with sugawara, backpack with hinatas favorite snacks over your shoulder. practice had already started so suga was late, but he still stood outside with you and let you prepare yourself
-you felt like you were about to throw up even though that’s shoyo’s thing
-suga walks in before you and you follow shortly after, holding in a sharp breath.
-there he was. standing on the other side of the gym, talking to who you knew as kageyama
-he hadn’t seen you yet, but other member of karasuno had
-”yoo who’s this hottie” bald, flirtatious, you had to assume its tanaka
-hinata was in the middle of jumping for a spike when he saw you, and he froze and fell to the ground, stumbling to keep his balance
-the gym got quiet at the tangerines reaction, but he was just staring at you.
-and then he was doing that “woosh” run he always told you about and before you knew it his arms were around your waist and his head was buried in your shoulder.
-everyone (literally EVERYONE) was looking at you two but you just laughed and placed a hand in his hair (which, holy fuck, is soft)
-you mouthed an apology to suga and he shrugged you off, and focused your attention back on the boy in front of you
he pulled back just enough to look at you, leaving his hands to rest on your back. his eyes were filled with tears (cute) and he offered you a smile.
“you’re here” his voice was quiet, for once, but it didn’t have any lag this time. and it was so fucking beautiful.
“i’m here.” you nodded, eyes scanning the features of his face. he chuckled lightly, a tear falling to his cheek as he shook his head.
“you’re so pretty.” his voice was watery and he moved his head back in your shoulder before you could utter a compliment back.
-he stayed attached to you for like minutes okay and this man completely ignored the teasing of his classmates.
-eventually you tried to pull him off you so he could get on with practice (and so you could watch him practice) but he refused to get off
-”bubs. babe. honey. you gotta get up”
-”hey hey hey, what about showing me a cool spike?”
-”i am literally asking you to do your favorite thing in the world sho,”
-”new favorite thing is holding you.”
-YOUR HEART
-eventually you did get him off of you and he practiced the HARDEST he had
-after practice he introduced you to everyone as his girlfriend even though you’d literally been introduced to them like an hour before
-his eyes stay on you and he constantly tells you how pretty you are face to face and how you smell good and how soft your hands are
-it would sound stalkerish if you werent whipped
-its ok hes whipped too
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kageyama tobio
-no idea how youd meet this mf online
-maybe some volleyball forum or like arguing over which setter was betting in youtube comments
-or if you know nothing about volleyball,,,,
-i have no fucking clue BUT
-he doesnt mind long distance honestly
-he doesnt have to get worried about completely embarrassing himself and he never has to make like physical moves
-but he does wish he could hold your hand sometimes.
-but he ignores it🙄
-so you are like obsessed w this bitch u r in love w him🤢🤢
-and ur a good 90% sure he luv u too
-so you plan a trip to him
-you do it all out. you talk to his mom, you find the cheapest hotel that’s perfect distance between his house and his school bc ur just that cool
-and you even make up an excuse to kageyama for why you won’t be on your phone during the flight
-you know he’s gonna be at practice bc you know his schedule cos gf things
-you stocked up on banana milk (aka you brought like four)
-you hit him up yknow yknow
- “hey bubs i’m back<3 how’s practice going?” you’re literally standing outside the gym but you want to make sure you’re not coming in at a bad time
-after like three minutes he texted u “good:). just got done with a practice set.”
-so now you’re going and you’re excited and you’re Nervous
-you open the door and you’re met with a rly tall guy with a headband on
-“hi, can i help you?”
-“uh, is kageyama here?” and he turns his head, and you follow his eyes, and there he is
-and he’s already staring at you
-a ball is lightly held in his hands
-if anyone who didn’t know him saw him they would genuinely think he’s angry
-but it was kinda the same look he’d give you when you talked about things you cared about on facetime
-so maybe that’s love? 😳😳😳
you give him a little wave
-“sup kags”
-he’s just staring
-blankly staring
-which you should’ve expected
-“sorry, are you mad? i should’ve told you i was coming, that’s my bad i just thought i could surprise you and it would be really nice and then you wouldn’t be stressed out sorry-“
-literally why are you saying all this all of his teammates just like “wtf”
-he shook his head quickly and opened his mouth to say no but just continued to stare
-“i- uh- you want to watch me set?”
-you LAUGH. and i mean LAUGH girly and he just turns all kinds of red and you know his team is gonna be on him for that
-“yea! if that’s like, allowed?” daichi doesn’t care so you are literally balling
-you watch him play and like at first he’s REALLY awful like rly bad but then he kind of tunes everything out (i.e. you) and gets back in his groove
-afterwards he comes over to you and asks you what you think and he’s looking at you like this is normal but you can tell he’s shaking and he kisses your forehead REALLY REALLY FAST and mumbles a quiet “i’m glad you’re here”
-he opens up w affection more along the trip
-he appreciates the banana milk. sm.
-from then on out he constantly brags ab having a gf to the team
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oikawa tooru
-he suspects smth is up to be honest
-he’s like “ohhh shawty gon do sum😫”
-(he doesn’t fucking call you shawty)
-but to be fair he figured more like you were gonna send him smth rather than send yourself
-surprise again he’s AT PRACTICE who would’ve guessed
-but this time you come at the end of practice because seijoh has like set schedules and oikawa tells you everything so
-you’re just standing by the door waiting for him to come out, ignoring the literal group of girls forming at the end of the hall knowing dAmn well they are your bf’s fangirls
-oh well
-you hear his voice before you actually see him
-he’s giving someone tips on their serves and you hear someone make a snide remark at him and you only assume its iwa
-he’s in the middle of a sentence and he just stops.
-there’s a good couple of seconds where he completely loses composure
-which is not tooru like
-you took a step closer and smiled
-”is this the oikawa tooru fanclub?”
-”nah it’s actually the oilykawa hate club” it’s the same voice from earlier and it’s definitely iwa
-you laugh a little and keep looking at your boyfriend
-”that’s even better”
-he just walks up to you and gives you a real, genuine smile
-pushes a piece of hair behind your ear
-and KISSES u
-EPIC MOMENT GAMERS
-”what are you doing here, pretty? come to see me play? if so, i hate to break it to you, but you’re late”
-you just roll your eyes and kiss him again
-once you two are alone he literally cries
-LMAO
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sugawara koushi
-literally the only one who can keep his cool out of all these mfs (aside from tsukishima)
-however, when you show up to his practice wearing the hoodie he sent you like two months earlier, he lost his shit
-you set it up with daichi and everything beforehand.
-(and daichi literally made sure suga would look like a setting genius the day you showed up)
-he had just made a really good set when you walked in and you clapped
-”nice one, koushi”
-he looks at you like 😦 & is just like “you- what- you’re- how- why?”
-lol and then he goes on “not why like i’m not happy you’re here just how”
-and all the third years think it’s so funny to be honest, because typically suga can keep his cool
-he eventually gains his cool and shines you one his signature amazing smiles (which, is somehow better face to face)
-omg he goes over to you and once he gets there he turns to his teammates and like
-”this is my s/o!!!”
-mf is BEAMING
-he’s so happy
-you find out right after he gives literally the best hugs ever i live by that and i will die by that
-he doesn’t kiss you til you two are alone
-and its so fucking sweet and personal he puts his forehead on yours and tells you you’re the most beautiful person hes ever seen
-he is literally so in love w you
-ew
-i love him.
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nishinoya yü
-ok he’s so loud
-literally the second he gets a gf everyone knows
-he shows the team pictures of you literally anytime one of them will look
-he luvs u
-he is your BIGGEST fan no doubt
-you make a nice meal? he wants to post about it
-you have a nice outfit? he will put it on his story
-you breathe? expect an “omg baby im so proud of u”
-so when you show up, he reacts the way you expect him to
-so like obviously this man isnt checking his phone during practice
-but he puts his phone on dnd and has you as his only favorite contact
-so you can text him if its an emergency during practice
-you know that, he knows it, the team knows it
-he gets the little ping!
-and he’s out the game
-no one is recovering the ball #peaceout
-he jogs over to check because you never text his number during practice bc you respect his passion for volleyball
-the text just says “come outside:))”
-he’s like wtf?? but bitch gonna do what u say😐
-he sees you and he just yells “holy shit” so loud dude
-daichi goes to call him on his language but steps outside and sees the short libero hugging the person they’d all seen in the photos, he just goes quiet
-nishinoya will not shut up as he hugs you
-he’s literally just hyping you up and asking you literally every single detail about how you’re there, where you’re staying, when you’re leaving, how your flight was, everything
-you just kiss his forehead :)
-literally only good vibes
-you guys have such a good trip bruh
-after you leave he literally just cries while looking at pics of you two together
-^ he took so many pics and vids of you pls
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tsukishima kei
-unlike the others, you wouldn’t meet him at practice
-you don’t really know his team, nor does he tell you about them outside of mostly complaining
-you do know tadashi, but like you’ve only talked to him in a gc all three of you are in and never like alone
-you did not tell him you were coming because you’re 100% convinced he would’ve accidentally told tsuki even though he can keep his own shit secret lol
-you just show up at his door when you know he’s home
-and he’s texting you as you’re there and he had actually had a moderately rough day so you told him you were gonna order him food from his favorite restaurant
-which, technically wasn’t a lie you just had to make an extra stop
-you knock on his door (once you’ve prepared yourself because you honestly have no idea how he’s going to react)
-and he opens it ready to give a half hearted thank you to some delivery guy
-but instead his s/o
-he just stares at you
-he looks like a fish
-after like fifteen seconds you decide to try to break the ice bc you are nervous
-”delivery here for uh one…” you pretend to look at the paper, you’re doin a whole skit here “one dumb bitch. are you dumb bitch?”
-he just rolls his eyes and shoves your head
-he walks back but he leaves the door open
-”take your shoes off”
-he’s not even looking at you smh but you smile so fucking wide bc that’s the kind of reaction you were honestly hoping for
-(what you don’t know is he will literally break his whole hard exterior act if he looks at you right now and he is not ready for that)
-you put the food on the table and move to stand next to him
-and after a bit he finally looks at you
-and you look at him
-and you smile
-and he does too,, kind of
-(which is so fucking cute,)
-and you just keep starin at him and bite your lip to keep from grinning
-and after a couple minutes you clear your throat
-”can i hug you?”
-bro he’s so fucking whipped he doesnt even answer he just wraps his arms around you and puts his head on top of yours
-and he mumbles a thank you and its so fucking SWEET
-he does open up more the longer you’re there and u have a very good trip mwah in luv
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