#556 Exposed

[556betrayed]

History lesson from 2015: heavy handed intimidation tactics from TWU 556 union leaders during the colossal failure of TA 2013.

[krosiefics]

sunkissed • lee felix

WC: 556

Summary: felix and reader went on a beach trip and after a long day reader notices her sunburn

Tags: fluff, afab!reader, soft!felix, established relationship, semi-nudity(?)...idk reader takes off her shirt to put on aloe vera, reader is bummed about getting a sunburn, felix is honestly such a cutie :(

“Oh it’s so cold in here.” You shiver as you and your boyfriend walk into your shared hotel room after a long day at the beach. You and Felix had decided to take a fun trip to the beach, the two of you traveling to Incheon which isn’t too far from Seoul.

You booked a hotel near the area and after a tiring day of swimming and playing around in the water, you finally returned to their rooms. You decided to take a quick shower, once you were fully dressed, you started brushing your hair. As the brush bristles filtered through your hair a burning pain shot through your scalp, you realized your head was sunburnt from earlier. You flinched before placing the brush down and tried moving your hair around your head to see how bad the burn was.

Once you caught a glance at the part of your head that wasn’t burnt you could see the color difference from your head to the rest of your skin. You frowned realizing that you had only put on one layer of sunscreen today. Your body different shades of pink and light brown, parts of the skin peeling away already. You picked at some of the skin that's peeling, wincing when the pain hurts too much. You dig through your toiletry bag for some aloe vera that you packed but couldn’t find it.

“Baby?” You call out to your boyfriend. You were quickly answered by an acknowledged noise from him. “Did you bring any aloe vera?” You ask, opening the door with a sad pout on your face. Your freckled boyfriend chuckled at you before taking a bottle out of his bag. “C’mere.” He said, motioning for you to sit on the bed. Once settled on the edge of the bed, Felix tugs at the hem of your pajama shirt for you to take it off. Your cheeks flushed even though this wasn't going in THAT direction, it still flustered you. After ridding yourself of the article of clothing, now having your exposed back to him. Felix settled himself behind you, popping the bottle open.

“It’s gonna be cold.” Felix warned kindly before he placed his hands on your hot back. Your back instinctively arched at not only the cold but the pain of the sunburn. “I know, I’m sorry darling.” Felix frowned at your reaction. He continued applying the cooling gel to your back and arms, leaving you to do your stomach. “Thanks.” You turn around.

“What’s wrong?” Felix furrowed his brows at your small smile. “My skin’s gonna be peeling all month.” You scowl as you look at your skin, “It’s gonna look weird.”

“I think it’s cute.” You glanced at him with sad eyes, “Really love, it’s cute…think of it like you were kissed by the sun.” He pursed his lips at you playfully.

You giggle at his action, “Really?” Felix nods. Your eyes shift down his shirtless torso, you notice his skin is also slightly burnt, not to the same level as you but nonetheless burnt. “Now we both have freckles.” Felix giggled, pointing at the bridge of your nose, “Look!” He reached over to grab his phone, turning on the front camera to show you the scattered freckle-like spots that spread across your nose. You smiled at him. “My sunkissed beauty.”

[auraxins]

Fu Xuan x m!Reader - Body Worship

wc: 556

tags: amab!reader (explicitly written with male!reader in mind), body worship, nipple play, hickeys, kissing

notes: this was written for the @ficsforgaza kinktober event! they're doing a lot of great fundraising work over there, so please check them out and show your support if you can!

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Having the Master Diviner herself laid out before you is akin to gazing upon a heaven you’d never known existed. Her ji have long since been discarded on the nightstand and her pink hair cascades freely over her shoulders, flowing into the divots of her collarbones. 

Fu Xuan is radiant beneath you, and the desire to slide your hands up to her perky breasts is insatiable. As you take one bud between your fingers, feeling the soft skin pull firmer at your touch, she guides her hand to your head to hold you in place. Your spare hand palms around the flesh of her unattended breast. 

You eye her carefully, then bestow a featherlight kiss to her stomach. 

“You’re beautiful,” you say with reverence, the words hushed and delicate. Long-neglected, your cock strains to break free from its confines, but your attention is solely on the woman in your grasp. 

“So you delight to inform me,” she replies. While her voice is neutral, you’ve learned by now that she is teasing you. The hand on your head falls to your cheek, cupping the side of your face. Her warmth is an irresistible comfort. Subconsciously, you urge to press into it. Fu Xuan smiles at you, plump lips moving entrancingly as she asks, “What else do you think of me?” 

“I think,” you begin, with another kiss to her belly, “that you are the greatest woman I’ve ever known.” Another kiss, this time higher, along the underside of the breast you’ve been squeezing. “I believe your beauty knows no bounds.” 

The next kiss brushes her throat, and you feel her shudder. With a gentle hand, you run your fingers through her hair and expose the rest of her neck. If you hadn’t felt so tenderly amorous, you might have indulged the thoughts at the back of your mind that yearned to sink your teeth into the flesh. 

Instead, you allow yourself to savour Fu Xuan with your tongue. It gives way to you easily, silken and pliant. A brilliant purple mark rushes to the surface of her skin, and you don’t neglect to notice the sensation of her carefully manicured nails buried desperately into your shoulders. 

You pull back to admire the bruising, and take note of the rosy flush now decorating Fu Xuan’s features. “Pink is a wonderful colour on you,” you say, fingers finding strands of her long hair to toy with once more. Your gaze flicks between the locks falling in and out of your grasp, and her curious rose-gold eyes watching you. “In fact, I’d say no other shade suits you as well.” 

“You should spend less time attempting to flatter me,” Fu Xuan says coyly. “I’m already in your bed, you needn’t convince me further.” 

“I don’t know what you mean,” you tease, drawing her closer to steal her lips. 

Her kiss is as mesmerising as ever; you could drown in her so easily. Everything about her entices you in ways you relearn every morning, every time your eyes land on her. Fu Xuan may have divine foresight, but you’re certain nobody could have anticipated the boundless affection that swells in your chest at the thought of the woman you adore. 

“I could hold you forever,” you confess breathlessly. 

“Then do,” Fu Xuan says, tone firm and decisive, “and never let go.” 

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[inkandguns]

Yeah I think they take a lot of selfies of us, didn’t Snowden expose this too? I actually prefer the interference, I wanna hear other signals from stuff I might not visually pick up right away.

Radios we usually leave behind when we go to the range, but occasionally I put everything on to make sure there’s no complications with straps while living and stuff.

And yeah, it’s a really, really nice AR build - doesn’t match the radios at all. My only issue is that I’ve grown to like the two stage geiselle SSA trigger way more than the Timney module that’s in it now. I’ll probably have that pulled out and stuck in my Ruger AR-556.

A lot of things set off the the Baofeng radios. Motion sensors around the living areas and motion sensors from lights will trigger a little static noise. We’ve got a lot of those areas memorized so we usually click down the volume real quick instead of hearing it go off with the static.

So last night when I took this picture I noticed that it made that static noise when I was using my rear facing camera. The funny thing - it would stop making the noise when I pointed the muzzle away from the phone. So when you hold your iPhone at gunpoint it transmits some kind of signal.

It’s the first time I’ve detected something like this with the radio at the farm. When I have it on my belt in public all kinds of stuff interferes with it. Also, the signal that it’s sending when you muzzle it is quite strong.

I would not have realized what this was without reading some of that NC Scout book about the Baofeng.

[paddockpatrol]

Best Boy

Warnings: angst (with a happy end), injury, feelings of self-loathing

Word Count: 556

Author’s Note: For @kimiraikkonen whose sentient car idea has prompted me to write something for the first time in years (who would have thought that Max Verstappen and RB16b feels would shake me out of a what-I-thought-was-a-permanent writer’s block). Thank you for allowing me to use it! I hope you like it.

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The roar of the crowd has long drifted away on wafts of petrol fuel when softly, tentatively the sheet that has been draped over him like a body bag is gently pulled away. While the strong, capable hands of Genty and the rest of the pit crew have already eased away most the immediate pain out of his body work, it's that other, deeper ache of loss that has not subsided. 

The unshakable bond forged in the scorching heat of Bahrain has been shaken loose beyond repair. As much as his tyres had clawed at the tarmac of Copse, his speeding belly had pressed into the gravel trap, and as much as he had willed all his strength into the survival cell, his driver got hurt. The world may have heard the pain in that radio call, but they didn't feel it. They didn't feel it snarl out of the tech pro barrier, rip into the side pods, and bite down viciously into man and machine alike, severing the link that had made them a ruthless pairing in windy deserts, too-wealthy cities, and fresh alpine valleys. 

In actual time, Max may have been unconscious for only a fraction of a second, but it was long enough for him to realise that he would have to revert back to being RB16b, and nothing more than that. How could he have ever pretended to be anything more than a machine to be utilised; he wasn't even worthy of his own full number, let alone the pet name his human had given him. That reeked of affection, where none should be found. Best to revert back to what he was made to do. Win races. Full stop. Aspiring to any further bond had been hubris fuelled by a most capable pair of hands and deft pair of feet knowing how to manipulate him. Doing their job. Dangerous to think anything else.

The tarp is pulled down further, unforgivingly exposing his mangled frame, the visible manifestation of his failure. 

"Are you still here?"

If in his disorientated state he has missed who it is that is so inexorably revealing his shame to the evening's gaze, the raspy voice is unmistakable. He cowers further into himself, avoiding the soft tendrils of that magical bit of energy reaching out. He isn't worthy of the solace that lies in its acceptance. 

A soft hitch of breath pierces the silence of the garage more jarringly than a wheel gun as broad hands grab hold of the halo. His driver hoists himself back into the cockpit he had groggily exited only hours before. A rustling of clothes, some twisting of limbs, and it's almost like nothing has happened at all. Lights not out yet, away they still have to go.

They sit like that forever. 

Man. 

Machine. 

Separated. 

"I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry I couldn't stop you before we hit the wall."

He almost doesn't understand the sentence. Cannot comprehend it. Surely…

"I failed you."

The next time Max cries his head is pressed warmly against the front right tyre on the Abu Dhabi starting straight. The world may see that happiness, but they don't feel it. They don't feel the pride that sings over that strongest of bonds, soars high into the sky with the exuberance of fireworks, and is strengthened every time affection is given voice in the undercurrent of every thought Max sends his way:

Best Boy

[write-like-wright]

May I request a ficlet of post-canon Kazuma seeing his Victorian gentlewoman!so with her hair down for the first time and getting all hot and bothered? Bonus if she’s in some kinda nightgown

I just read the one where Barok sees his wife in lingerie and it was ✨🤌 très bon

Pairing: Kazuma Asogi x female S/O

Warnings: secret encounters, spice, nudity, an interlude to smut - aka no actual smut here

Wordcount: 556

He shouldn't have agreed to this. It was a silly idea. They would get caught and he would get murdered (for real this time) by the girl's angry father mistaking him for some ruffian. And yet, his body moves on its own accord when he arrives at the address she'd slipped him, noticing the open window on the only room in the house with the dim lights still on. His climb is almost effortless, the muscles he'd built up working on that ship aiding him in the process, yet he's still near breathless by the time he reaches her room.

"I'm too old for this," Kazuma pants whilst carefully stepping into her room and closing the window behind him. "But isn't it exciting?" Her soft giggle reaches his ears and Kazuma smirks which turns into a gasp as she rises from the chair in front of her vanity and slowly trails towards him. Her long hair is loose, soft ringlets framing her face and cascading down her back, inviting him to run his fingers through the shiny tresses. He realises he'd never seen her like that before - all their trysts took place in secret somewhere semi-public, forcing them to be quick and unnoticeable which meant trying to look as presentable as possible by the end and keeping their garments on. Speaking of which, he wasn't sure the garment she was presently wearing could even be described as an article of clothing considering how little it left to the imagination.

"E-Exciting? Well, yes, I-I suppose it is," Kazuma attempts to regain his composure, certain his face glows brighter than the candles on her nightstand. She gently pulls him into a kiss and he can't resist raking his fingers through her locks, humming with appreciation against her lips. He tries to be gentlemanly and not look at her body, but it's an impossible task when she's so close and the light shines through the sheer material, revealing each curve of her body to his hungry gaze. "You look divine," Kazuma whispers, reaching out to stroke her jawline. "Why, thank you, Mr Prosecutor. You look quite handsome yourself. Don't you think it's unfair that you're still wearing all those bothersome layers whilst I'm near nude, hm?" She grins and Kazuma's fingers mindlessly move to action, discarding garment after garment with unparalleled speed.

She bites her lip once he's fully nude before her, a small intake of breath revealing her surprise at the toned muscle he'd kept hidden beneath the thick coat for all those months. "My God," she gasps, running her shaky hand down his firm chest. "You're a work of art, aren't you?" Kazuma's blush intensifies at the praise, his hardening cock twitching as her hand moves lower. She stops at his lower abdomen, pulling away instantly. "Though I suppose I'm being unfair now, am I not?" Her voice drips with excitement when she grabs the hem of the sheer dress and Kazuma swallows hard, nodding in agreement. The next thing he knows, the transparent nightgown is tossed somewhere to the side, exposing her body to his wandering gaze. She looks almost sheepish for a moment, but Kazuma bridges the gap between them to reassure her with a firm kiss. "I suppose this isn't such a silly idea after all," he teases while leading her toward the bed.

[dyclerc]

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[foenixs]

Smash Blows

note: I tried to do sth with the title there but idk... I saw this picture of Woozi and couldn't help myself, he's just too adorable

word count: 556

includes- sub!Woozi x (gn) dom!reader, blowjob, bit of bratty Woozi, mommy/daddy kink

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summary: You suck Woozi off while he's playing Smash Bros.

You saw Woozi sitting on the couch, covered in a blanket, playing smash bros and you fell in love all over again. He was absolutely with his sweater paws, holding on to the controller tightly. His eyes were hooded, and he looked like he was close to dozing off to sleep, having played for so many hours. He let out little whines whenever he drove into a trap and put on the biggest smile, jumping in his seat when he won. This went on for round after round and the sounds he made hit you harder each time, as you were watching him from the door fame.

Walking over to him you kneel, moving the blanket to the side so his crotch was exposed. He was only wearing boxers, unbothered to put on pants as him and you where the only people home.

“What are you doing?”

Your movements surprised him, and you quickly got his attention away from the game.

“Just focus back on the screen, I want to take care of you.”

Although hesitant, he eventually returned his gaze to the game. You waited until the next round started before laying on hand onto his boxers, slowly massaging his crotch. His breathing became more staggered and you could see his fingers tense around the controller. You pulled down his boxers so his cock could spring free. It was so pink and cute, and it made you lips water ever more.

Holding his shaft in your hand you let your tongue dance around his tip, earning you a silent moan from the small boy in your hold. You lowered your head down onto his length, hollowing out your cheeks and giving him small kitten licks, the way you know drives him crazy. It became harder and harder for him to hold onto the controller in his hands, his arms starting to shake as he was trying not to squirm, letting out the tiniest whimpers.

You moved your left hand under the hem of his sweater and glided upwards to his right nipple, pinching and twisting it, while picking up the pace of you bobs onto his cock. The game shifted out of focus as his vision became blurry and he sunk deeper into the couch and into your hold. He tried to close his legs on you put you used your right hand to push them back open again. You could feel his length twitching in your mouth, and you knew he was close to his orgasm. Gulping around him you gave him the signal that he was allowed to cum and with a few more licks he came in your mouth, moaning out your title (mommy/daddy) as he threw back his head so hard that it hurt. You swallowed his load, licking him clean as you slowly took him out of your mouth.

“You made me lose my game.”, he groaned.

“Are you really complaining after I just selflessly sucked you off without even teasing you?”

“No”, he looked down, pouting slightly,” I just…”

“You just what? You just don’t appreciate my efforts?”

“No no, I do, I really do, I’m sorry mommy/daddy, I didn’t mean to complain.”

“And what did you mean to say instead?”

“Thank you… thank you, mommy/daddy.”

You patted his head, “that’s better”, and he smiled up at you lovingly.

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[556betrayed]

Sign and Share everywhere, brothers and sisters!!!

This union Bully speaks for the company: she does not speak for me or any other flight attendant represented by TWU 556. She is a company favorite of our Company Union!

[krosiefics]

little hills • hwang hyunjin

WC: 556

Summary: reader is insecure about her small breasts and Hyunjin comforts her in his own special way

Tags: fluff, afab!reader, established relationship, flat chest insecurity, kinda suggestive (not really), mention of breasts (no nudity or 18+ material tho)

A/N: I had a really hard time writing hyune’s, this insecurity isn’t one I struggle with so I did my best to portray it for those who do, sorry if it’s not accurate :(

You sat on the sofa scrolling mindlessly through instagram’s search section. Pictures of models and singers popping up every now and then. Though every time they did pop up, you instantly frown, noticing how many likes they get, and all for wearing exposed clothing- specifically in the chest area.

You glanced down at your chest sadly, wishing that you were blessed with better genes. Though you’re not about to go ranting about how your parents should’ve had better genes- cause it just doesn’t work that way. As you looked at your breasts you realized they were so small that you hardly had to wear a bra. No sexy lingerie for me. You thought to yourself.

You got up from the couch and slid your shirt over your head. You decided to make yourself feel better by putting on a push up-bra, one of the very few bras you owned. After you clip it in the back, you slip your shirt back on and go to look at yourself in the bathroom mirror.

A sad, weak smile creeped onto your face. The only thoughts that filled your brain were negative ones about wanting bigger breasts and that your boyfriend would like you more if you had a bigger chest.

The sound of the front door to your apartment shutting made you make your way back into the main area of the apartment. Your boyfriend just got back from errands, his hair messy and damp from the light drizzle outside.

“Hello darling-” Hyunjin said, nearing you before stopping in his steps. He stared at you intently, his eyes immediately going to your chest. “What are those?” Hyunjin scoffed teasingly, you crossed your arms hoping that he wouldn’t press the matter anymore, but boy were you wrong.

“Darling?” Hyunjin’s teasing smirk was replaced with a worried frown, he walked up to and placed his hands on your crossed elbows. “I’m sorry, I’m just curious as to what it is?” Your face starts heating up with embarrassment, your mind conflicting with itself on whether you should tell him or completely ignore the subject.

“I like them better like this, you don’t?” You mutter under your breath. Hyunjin barely hears you, but enough to where he could make out what you said. “I like you the way you are, this is…unusual. Why are you wearing this?” He tried to make his voice not so pushy, genuinely curious.

“Instagram.” You huff out a laugh, listening to how stupid you sound saying that. “Heh,” Hyunjin shook his head, “you know they’re all photoshopped and boob jobs, right?”

You giggle softly at his antics. “Don’t you like them…well I dunno bigger?” You cringe at your choice of words, not knowing how to put this conversation into words. “I don’t care, it’s the person that matters, not their body. And I love you just the way you are, and that includes your little hills.”

“Little hills!?” You gap, lightly smacking his shoulder. “What?! They’re cute- you're cute.” Hyunjin leaves a small kiss on your forehead. He cocks his head to the bathroom, you smile at him before uttering a small thanks. You stride off to the bathroom to take off the push up-bra. You look in the mirror once again and fight back a grin as your boyfriend’s words replay in your mind. “Little hills.”

[toujoursmiraculous]

My FULL Miraculous Ladybug Fanfiction List

My previous list is buried and out-of-date on my blog, so here’s another one I’ll try keeping up-to-date. POSTED FEB 5 2021, UPDATED MAR 5, 2021

Please click the titles for the fic & summaries!

COMPLETED Works: 1. The Green-Eyed Monster Rating: General Audiences Words: 23341 Chapters: 17 Romantic Relationships Featured: Love Square, Lukanette Featuring: Fluff, Jealousy, Love Square Endgame Published & Completed: April 2018 - 2. Broken Rating: Teen Words: 36516 Chapters: 24 Romantic Relationships Featured: Adrienette, Ladynoir, DJ Wifi Featuring: Drama, Angst, Jealousy, Hurt, Aged Up, Post-Reveal, Love Square Endgame Published: August 2017, Completed: July 2019 - 3. From Where You Are Rating: General Audiences Words: 68159 Chapters: 44 Romantic Relationships Featured: Love Square, DJ Wifi, Chlonath Featuring: Fluff and Angst, Mystery, Time Skip, Partial Reveal to Full Reveal Started: December 2016, Published: May 2017, Completed: November 2017

- 4. Too Late Rating: General Audiences Words: 3602 Chapters: 1 Romantic Relationships Featured: Adrigami, Lukanette Featuring: Regret, Hurt, Goodbyes, Adrigami and Lukanette Endgame Published & Completed: November 2017 - 5. Believe in Me Rating: General Audiences Words: 4730 Chapters: 1 Romantic Relationships Featured: Adrienette Featuring: Retelling of Chameleon (from viewing the trailer only), Chloe & Marinette Friendship Published & Completed: November 2018

- 6. An Unforgettable Bond Rating: General Audiences Words: 4914 Chapters: 3 Romantic Relationships Featured: Love Square Featuring: Retelling of Oblivio (from viewing trailer and spoilers only) Published & Completed: March 2019 - 7. Of Hearts and Pain Rating: General Audiences Words: 1623 Chapters: 1 Romantic Relationships Featured: Marichat Featuring: Post-Puppeteer 2 and alternate Chat Blanc Intro, Angst Published & Completed: October 2019 - 8. Familiar Rating: General Audiences Words: 1132 Chapters: 1 Romantic Relationships Featured: Adrienette, Ladynoir Featuring: Reveal by Fencing, Fluff Published & Completed: January 2018 This fanfic is also available on Podfic here! - 9. A Walk in the Rain Rating: General Audiences Words: 1890 Chapters: 2 Romantic Relationships Featured: Marichat Featuring: Fluff, Rain Published & Completed: May 2017 - 10. If Only Rating: General Audiences Words: 556 Chapters: 1 Romantic Relationships Featured: Ladynoir Featuring: Angst, Ladybug’s Inner Thoughts About Chat Noir Published & Completed: April 2018 -

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[earthstory]

The City of Stone

The eroded sandstone pinnacles in the photo are found in the (somewhat misnamed) Saxon Switzerland National Park, close to the border between Germany and the Czech Republic (who have their own park linked to this one). There are over a thousand pinnacles in the region, and the forested park is a Mecca for free climbers. The highest peak is 556 metres above sea level, but only 120 above the Elbe river that it overshadows. The area got its name in the 18th century from a couple of Swiss artists who thought it resembled their home in the Swiss Jura.

The rock they are made of is the Cretaceous (145-65 million years ago) Elbe sandstone, deposited on the floor of a long gone sea inlet. The formation is some 600 metres thick. The hills have been eroded out of a peneplain (an area of flat eroded gently sloping land) since the area was uplifted in response to the huge forces generated by Africa's collision with Europe. The forces shattered the stone and the uplift provided the gradient for water to have the energy to erode the landscape. During the Tertiary the area was also a zone of intense volcanism, with basalt cones and underlying granitoid rocks.

Some of the park is pristine forest and closed, but the area hosts a variety of habitats and microclimates that can be explored, and hosts animals and birds including rare falcons. There are a couple of ice age survivors living here as well, in the shape of two flowers from tundra climate zones who have clung on through the balm millennia of the Holocene epoch (since 10,000 years ago). The hills are dotted with romantic castles, the remnants of the area's history as the borderland between Slav and Germanic tribes and kingdoms.

The region contains a huge variety of types of terrain in a small area, which was part of the basis for classifying it as a national park. Many of these result from minor differences in the rock, in particular the cements between the sand grains, which varies considerably within the region, exposing the complexity of the processes of rock formation. Clay-silt cement leads to terraces and gentle banks, while those with silica cements form the hills and pillars. The rock is also famous for its square jointing, the networks of cracks that form in rocks when the pressure of overlying rocks is removed by erosion, leading to cracking. Loz

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[puppywritings]

water fight

pairing: park jimin x male reader word count: 556 description: when a heatwave strikes, all you want to do is lie down and endure it. but jimin has other ideas. masterlist

No matter how many heatwaves you endure, each one seems to leave you as sweaty and incapacitated as the last. With the temperatures climbing higher and higher, and your air conditioning unit tragically broken, there was nothing you could do but try to find respite under a tree in your back garden. Even in the shade, however, the heat blazed down on you. And you had no chance of peace, either; Jimin was uncomfortable the heat, and Jimin hadn’t hesitated to tell you all about it.

He had left you with some temporary serenity, though, when he ventured inside to retrieve another bottle of water from the refrigerator. His absence seemed like much longer than necessary, but your mind was too slow and exhausted to even question it. 

“Come here,” he spoke, announcing his return.

“I don’t want to move,” you protested. The warmth was making you grumpy.

“Come here,” he repeated. You groaned back at him but otherwise gave no response. "I have a water gun and I'm not afraid to use it." That caught your attention. You propped yourself up on your elbows. He wasn’t lying. In each of his hands was a water pistol. You had purchased them the previous summer but had forgotten to use them before autumn arrived. He must’ve remembered their location at the back of a closet.

You raised a threatening finger at your boyfriend. "You wouldn't dare.”

“Wouldn’t I?” Jimin fired back with a sly smile and a raised eyebrow. Not even a second later, freezing cold water was shooting from the bright plastic gun, hitting you square in the chest but managing to splash onto your face and arms.

“Min! I just put more sunscreen on! It’s not waterproof!” you complained.

“Don’t whine, I’m just trying to help cool you down.” His exaggerated pout may have been cute, but it was ineffective. He was brandishing a weapon - you weren’t going to let your guard down. 

“At least make it fair,” you bargained, extending your arm to reach for the other gun he held. He tossed it towards you, although you failed to catch it. As you bent down to retrieve it, Jimin fired again, drenching your left side entirely.

“Jimin!” you screeched, only to have him giggle in return. He wouldn’t go unpunished, however. You were armed now too. 

You aimed straight for his hair, soaking his entire head. “It’s so cold!” he yelped, before shaking his head in a way reminiscent of a wet puppy, splattering you as he did so.

The pair of you ran around your garden space, shouting and hollering like a couple of children as you attacked each other without mercy.

Jimin took another shot at you, only to have a feeble droplet of water trickle out of the barrel. “Please! I’m all out of ammo, I surrender!” he pleaded with you, his arms raised in the air. You only took this as an opportunity to empty the rest of your gun onto his exposed front. You couldn’t help but smirk at the sight of his abs through the soaked shirt and he stuck out his tongue at you.

“This isn’t over,” you insisted. “I’m gonna buy some water bombs on my way home tomorrow.”

“Uh oh,” panted Jimin.

He was right to be worried. You were going to demolish him.

[swiftlymoniquesblog]

Perfectly Confused Angel- Part 8

Warnings: Angst, heartbreak, panic attacks, swearing, brief nudity, fluffy ending

Italics = flashbacks

Word: 1382

A/N: Since the last part and that horrid cliffhanger, I thought I would save y’all from any further suffering!

Previous Chapter here

Masterlist can be found here

All feedback is welcome and requests are OPEN!

-Monique

 “Y/N,” Dean says as he comes to put his hands on your shoulders to stop you from pacing.

“Dean,” You say and look up at the eldest Winchester, as you break down crying. Sobs raked through your body as everything that happened within the last three hours finally set in. Castiel had been shot in the chest, close to his heart and you didn’t know if he was okay or not. You felt yourself begin to hyperventilate; having a hard time believing anything that happened.

“Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. He’s going to be okay.” Dean said, rubbing your back, as Sam occupied your other side. Both boys tried as hard as they could to settle you down, but their attempts failed.

“I told you guys this case was too dangerous and you didn’t listen to me! Look what happened! Cas got shot and too close to his heart! When will you asshats ever take me seriously? I know when things are too dangerous and this was one of those times!” You yell, standing up and away from the Winchesters. You couldn’t stand to be near them right now.

“Y/N, we knew we screwed up but we thought we could handle this. There were way too many against us; three against 30!” Sam explained but you didn’t wanna hear it.

“Just,” You say, wanting to get away from them as soon as possible. “Leave me alone.” You say, walking from the Winchesters and further into the hospital. You weren’t sure where you were going but that didn’t stop you from pressing on. You kept your head down mostly but would occasionally look up to be sure you weren’t going to run into anything until something finally made you stop right in your tracks; the NICU.

 “Cas?” You whisper out into the darkness.

“Hm?” He responds.

“Have you ever thought about having….kids?” You are scared of what his answer might be but you want to know regardless. Was it weird to want children with an angel?

He stayed quiet for a moment and your head confirmed your suspicions; it was stupid to ask.

“Yes.” He suddenly spoke and you felt your heart do backflips. “I have always wanted to have children, even though it’s not common for angels to have them. I think since I’m more human right now than anything, I don’t see why not. But I would make sure my partner had the same ideals as I do.”

“What do you mean?” You ask, rolling onto your side to look at the beautiful angel next to you.

“I mean, raising a child who is half human and half angel could get kind of tricky. But I know I would want to them to feel nothing but love because they would be a product of absolute love.” He spoke, breath fanning over your face, as he explained his want for children. You didn’t expect an answer like his, especially considering he was a man, yet he wasn’t a typical one at that.

You look at him and say something that you weren’t planning on saying and before you had a chance to register what you were saying, it was already out in the open. “I want to have your children.”

“Good, because I want to be the father of your children.” He answered and sealed your deal with a sweet kiss to your lips.

You soon found yourself moving again and next thing you knew, you asked a nurse if you could hold the babies who needed the skin to skin contact and there you were, sitting in scrubs and rocking babies who were wrapped up under your clothes so they could feel the warmth of your skin on theirs. You didn’t know any of these children, who their parents were or if they even had parents, or what landed these babies in the NICU, but you felt a tugging on your heart to be there for the kids.

A good five hours went by before Sam came looking for you.

“There you are.” He says as he lets out a sigh from his lips.

“What’s up?” You ask, handing the little boy you held in your arms over to a nurse.

“It’s Cas, he’s awake and asking for you.” You were glad the baby was out of your hands because you would’ve dropped him if he was still in your care. You quickly threw your scrub top off your body and Sam’s eyes went wide. His face flushed into a pale white and turned away from you.

“What?” You ask his back, not sure why he freaked out all of a sudden.

“Y/N, you’re….you’re not wearing a shirt…” His voice trailed as you look down to see your exposed breasts.

“Shit!” You mutter and quickly grab your shirt to cover yourself.

“Let’s pretend this didn’t just happen, okay?” You say to the younger Winchester, who couldn’t even look at you but quickly nodded his head as you both raced out the NICU and down the hall to the elevator that you to the floor that held Cas.

The ride down to the 5th floor was agonizingly long since the NICU was on the 14th floor. You still have no idea how you ended all the way up there but that wasn’t important.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened to reveal a giant 5, indicating this was the correct floor. You and Sam rush down the hall and around several walls until you reach room 556. You stop running and felt your feet stay in one place; you couldn’t move.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” Sam says, looking over to you, all the awkwardness from before the furthest thing from both your minds.

“I can’t do this Sam. I can’t see him lying in a hospital bed all broken. I…” Your voice drops off to no louder than a squeak and you begin crying again. Sam closes the distance between the two of you and envelops you in a bone-crushing hug, your body shaking with sobs.

“It’s okay sweetheart, he’s fine. He’s awake, he’s alive. We’re all okay, okay? He just wants to see his Honeybee. At least that’s what he keeps calling you.” Sam soothed you, giving you the freedom to feel everything you needed to feel and before long, you settled yourself.

“Shall we?” Sam asked, looking to the door you still stood before and you nodded.

Slowly opening the door, you immediately tense beside Sam as the beeping of various machines that were connected to Castiel to keep him alive. You walk further into the room and take in the sight of the broken angel before you. IVs were in his hands, pumping fluids into his weakened state, wires coming out from different spots from his chest and sides. Stepping closer to him, you could see his hair sprawled all over the place, blood still evident on his chest and from a nasty gash on his lower lip that was now swollen. His eyes were closed and his breath was very slow. He looked so different from how you’ve grown used to seeing him, yet he was still so beautiful.

“He’s been waiting for you,” Dean spoke in a hushed tone, winking at you when your cheeks turned pink.

“Cas?” You asked fear and worry thick in your tone. When he didn’t open his eyes, your heart dropped and you began to panic again.

“Cas?” You tried again. “It’s me, Honeybee.” You say, holding tight to one of his hands that were still bruised severely but you knew he didn’t care; as long you were there. Defeated and afraid Sam and Dean had been wrong, you sigh and throw your face down into the white sheets, crying hysterically once more.

“Honeybee?” His voice rang and your head shot up as blue eyes looked down to you. “There’s my beautiful girl.” He said and you chuckled and sniffled, a wide smile on your lips. You stretch up so that you could plant a longing kiss onto his lips. It wasn’t as passionate as your previous kisses but this one was more sacred. This kiss was small yet filled with love and relief, relief that he was alive and well. You weren’t going to lose him; not this time anyway.

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