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#RAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH 💪#pjo#stfu kory#ACTUALLY CRIES ACTUALLY CRIES A C T U A L L Y C R I E S#have not felt this excitement over pjo since leah's casting
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@charroblanco has requested a story : massage, sender offers receiver a massage. // Verona !
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅.
Working for the ( so very beloved ) musician , Ernesto de la Cruz , did not come without its downfalls. Not at all to the fault of her employer , a man Verona would be more than happy to sing the praises of to the press whenever questioned , but the tabloids … Oftentimes had o t h e r ideas. After all , seeing him – a certain bachelor – now in CLOSE PROXIMITY to a woman gives those frothing mongrels just the ammunition they need to spread the fires of s p e c u l a t i o n and stoke the blazes of g o s s i p . Even Ernesto’s fans ( his family , verona notices he refers to them as ) seem all too e a g e r to jump at the prospect that his new face of security is actually ( quite possibly ) … HIS SECRET LOVER ! Though it i s very much true , that does not mean it had to be known.
It is to be e x p e c t e d , but just the same , Verona would rather live simply and quietly ; this is one of the many mounting reasons she never thought to pursue her musical talents ( now , only ever performing in the secrecy of the shared home with ernesto )— She very likely would lose her temper with the utter nonsense of the public.
It might also be a BAD IDEA to keep reading the magazines with the articles about the two of them. Condemn her , then , she is awfully c u r i o u s as to what is being said and never it ceases to get even more absurd⸺
❝ ⸺ HEY ! ❞ Verona cries , startled out of her childish ruminating when Ernesto snatches the magazine from her hand and sets it out of reach , ❝ I was looking through that , you know … ❞ Rosen lips push into a p o u t , hand extended and l i m p l y waving as if trying to lamely reach out for her reading material again. A groan , her hand furling to rest in her lap. ❝ Alright , yes , I do k n o w that look , ❞ She sends a guilty glance up at him , noting the point stare he’s giving , the way his lips try and fail not to twist into a knowing smirk , ❝ But I can’t help it ! I just … The things they say … I don’t know how you put up with it and I am not even the one in the spotlight to endure the worst of it ! ❞
Perhaps sensing the tension and uncertainty asking to be eased , the musician’s hands fall into place along fair shoulders , rough fingers expertly working into her muscles. He says something , but her mind has gone b l a n k , focused on HIS TOUCH and nothing beyond it , on the way her body completely abides by it , relaxes beneath it. She loathes the way he has such power , such control … A man taming the man-eater ? I m a g i n e !
Her head lulls back , gazing up at him. There’s a fond look on her face , her expression nothing if not plainly ADORING . ❝ Thank you , ❞ She whispers. Though there’s so much m o r e spoken in the sentiment than mere gratitude.
#❧ ⸺ how can ( queue ) say there is no story here ? ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. verona | answered ❞#❧ ⸺ ch. verona | verse ii.ii: human ❞#charroblanco#hmm hmmm#anyways did i mention i love these two?#so sweet... so juicy...
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ABC’s with Lavender!!
**WARNING**: mention of anxiety attack (brief), mentions of war, ptsd, definitely contains dark themes because Lavender is from a war story, a bit of language
i put a page break so if you don’t feel comfortable reading it you don’t have to! <3
a - anguished cries in the middle of the night. anxiety attacks that never came before the war. “admitting if i harbor a weakness is the last thing i’ll ever do.”
b - “believe me, it’ll be okay.” “a war leaves countless lasting scars. it will not be okay.”
c - “Cedar, i swear i will kick your ass if you-“ “i thought princesses were supposed refrain from uncouth vocabulary.” “i’m a queen, not a f*cking princess.”
d - daggers hidden in her boots. devastated exclamations (“damn it, the magic changed again!”).
e - “eternal peace is a foolish dream.”
f - fiery temper. faltering faith.
g - “go away.” “no.”
h - heavy heart. hope so elusive yet almost within her grasp. “hell hath no fury like a woman’s wrath-“ “that’s not how the saying goes.”
i - intense passion. intense pain. intense everything.
j - “justice will be wrought even if i have to die for it.”
k - kindness she doesn’t deserve.
l - longing for her past. longing for the life she should be living. longing for normality.
m - “Marshall, thank you for being the one voice of reason in this group-“ “i don’t think you’ll be saying that once you let me finish speaking.”
n - never letting anyone else see her pain. never accepting help, because according to her, she, as the queen, must do it alone.
o - “over a thousand wishes is spilled the blood of one hero.”
p - ptsd from the trauma. picking petty fights to deal with the stress.
q - “queens can do whatever they want. and what i want is to run a sword through that f*cking idiot attacking my kingdom.”
r - resolve. resolutions to become a better person should she survive. resolutions to fulfill what she is meant to accomplish no matter what.
s - silk dresses. swords of a metal she’s not quite sure she can identify but that stay sharp all on their own. star-filled skies. sorrow for all she’s lost.
t - trembling white fingers struggling to hold the lightest items. too-heavy weapons weighing her down physically and emotionally.
u - unprepared for the horror of war. unprepared to face her destiny. unprepared for the loss she endures along the way.
v - vanishing into the depths of her thoughts, loathe to return to the real world.
w - withdrawal from those around her. wishing for a miracle to bring her home.
x - “x marks the spot.” “that’s the Forbidden Land.” “don’t care.”
y - young soul turned old in a matter of months.
z - “zib-a-di-do-dang!” “i don’t think that’s an actual language, Lavender.”
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Hi omg I just saw ur requests r open! Ur writing is so amazing!
Can I request an angst to fluff scenario with Atsumu, Oikawa, Daichi, Iwaizumi and Yaku having a bad day and taking it out on their s/o? I've seen quite a few fics like this but reader always cries, so I was wondering if the reader could like be just not having it with them and had no issue giving it right back to them?
Also do u have a ✨ anon yet? If the position is free may I fill it?
Taking Their Anger Out on Their S/O
A/N: I don’t have a ✨ anon, so you can be mine! Also, I don’t write for Yaku, but the rest are good!
Miya Atsumu
he’s had a big fight with osamu
like not just quarrel, i mean HUGE fight
a few punches were thrown around, and as much as people don’t believe it, he actually hates it when he and osamu have big fights
because even though they disagree a lot osamu’s still his twin, you know?
so he’s irritated because even though he wants to make up with his brother, he’s also really stubborn
and osamu told you what happened because osamu also feels bad about it
so you try to get him to talk about it and hopefully get him to apologize one way or another
“babe, can’t you just talk to me about it?”
he rolls his eyes
“yeah, well it’s not that easy”
“i know it isn’t, but can you let me try and help you”
he groans and visible snarls
“why do you keep on insisting on helping? you’re not that important, y’know?”
you stare him down
he sighs out audibly
“y/n, i didn’t mean-”
“of course you didn’t. now if you don’t mind, i’m leaving.”
you pick your bags up and get up
“where are you going?”
“i don’t know. maybe a place where people don’t call me unimportant?”
he takes a sharp inhale and takes your hand
“no. i didn’t mean it. i was mad, i’ll go apologize to samu right now.”
Oikawa Tooru
obviously oikawa is prone to high stress because he usually overworks himself and stuff
so it was one of those days
he’d been bombarded by crazy fangirls and he kept messing up his serves
so clearly he’s had a bad day and when he has a bad day, he has an even worse mood
so when you were trying to talk to him, he responds really pettily and just shuts you off
you were just trying to ask him about his day because he looks mad and bothered
“what happened?”
“nothing.”
“clearly something happened, babe.”
he rolls his eyes and walks faster
you take a second to catch up trying to ignore how difficult he was currently being
you run up next to him and he scoffs
h e l i t e r a l l y s c o f f s a t y o u
“can’t you just tell me what’s wrong?”
“jesus christ, y/n! can’t you just go and mind your own business? why do you keep putting your nose in other people’s issues!”
so now you’re getting pissed because you were literally just trying to let him open up
“i’m literally just trying to help, tooru! just tell me what’s wrong!”
“you’re what’s wrong, y/n! mind your own business.”
he walks faster again, but this time you don’t follow
because he can go mope around, for all you care, you were not taking any of his petty whining
it takes him a good minute to realize you weren’t following him anymore and instead, walking the other way
“y/n, where are you going?”
“away from your dumb ass”
and you just leave him alone
so now he’s the one trying to catch up to you
and now you were the one ignoring him
Sawamura Daichi
back in practice, he had to pull hinata and kageyama away from each other
they’d been at each other’s throats for the entire practice
it took a lot of patience from him
so when he came back to you, he was in a horrible mood
he was trying to answer some work but he was obviously too frustrated to get his thoughts straight
anyone could see that his anger was just building up
you were now trying to get him to take a break
he kept refusing to
he wanted to shout but he was trying to keep his voice leveled
at this point, you were getting exasperated too
because he really should take a break but he was being really stubborn
“babe, i’m telling you, you have to take a-”
he groans
“y/n, can’t you just go back to doing all those useless things you do?”
you’re shell-shocked for a second because what the hell?
you left the room quietly, because goddamn if you were going to stay in that room
you go into the next room, lock the door, and start scrolling around in your phone
you hear him knocking in the door
“babe, can you let me in?”
you laugh sarcastically
“not if you plan on giving me any more attitude, otherwise you can just stay out there.”
he sighs and knocks again
“look, i’m sorry but can you just let me in”
“oh, i don’t know. are you still going to be all prissy?”
he sighs
“no”
“then wait until i feel like getting up to open the door”
Iwaizumi Hajime
he’s just had a horrible day in general
first of all, he had to keep dragging oikawa away from his fangirls more than usual
next, he has a hard time in most of his classes and could barely understand anything
and in practice, he couldn’t seem to get his spikes right even after a bunch of tries
so obviously he’s really pissed and he just has a lot of built up irritation in him from all of those stuff accumulating throughout the day
these are all just little things building up so he doesn’t really mention these stuff
so obviously you have no idea
and you just do your own thang, as you should
and you ask him about his day and he’s all rude and stuffy, like bro chill
“babe, how are you?”
“how do you think i am?”
“i mean, okay. i just wanted to know.”
he rolls his eyes, like he’s annoyed for no reason at all as far as you knew
“look, don’t give me that attitude. tell me what’s bothering you.”
“nothing.”
he just walks away and you sigh
“babe-”
“WOULD YOU JUST SHUT UP?”
silence
“babe, i’m sorry. i...what are you doing? are you crying?”
you cock an eyebrow
“no, i’m locking you out of the room.”
“what?”
“you’re sleeping on the couch tonight.”
“i still need those books to study and i-”
you get his books and bring it out
“study outside. talk to me tomorrow.”
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Gladiolus Amicita SFW alphabet.
Warnings: none.
Felt like doing another one, so here we go! Remember to leave requests for any characters you would like to see next!
Enjoy! ❤
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A - Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Gladio doesn't care where you are, he'll always show affection to you. He loves to be affectionate towards you in many ways- be it grabbing your waist and pulling you in, or something like head rubs and messing your hair up a little- he does love seeing you like that.
B - Best Friend (What would they be like as a best friend? Where does the friendship start?)
He's the motivational friend, but not the 'you can do it', kind of motivational, oh no. It's more... 'Get your head outta your ass and pull yourself together' kind of motivation.
C - Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
He will happily let you cuddle up to him. He loves laying on the sofa and having you rest on his chest. Usually he will put an arm around you as you both lay there with blankets keeping you both warm.
D - Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking, cleaning, ect?)
Though he doesn't usually show it, he is actually an amazing cook, especially when it comes to meat, egg, and fish. He tends to steer away from cooking a meal though, and will instead make you both a lovely cup noodle with only the freshest ingredients. Cleaning wise, he isn't the best at cleaning, but he will do so from time to time.
E - Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
He would only break up with a partner if he had a very good reason to. For example, if you were being purposely rude, or if his royal duties prevented him from being with you. In the first scenario, he would be straight to the point, and wouldn't show much emotion. In the second one, he'd also be straight to the point, but he'd show some emotion. He knows you would understand though, and he hopes you can be together again someday.
F - Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? Do they wanna get married?)
Honestly, I cannot see Gladio getting married. I think he'd be too caught up in his royal duties to want to commit to anything, especially something that would last as long as a marriage. He would also have to make sure you were 'the one' before even considering a full commitment.
G - Gentle (How gentle are they both physically and emotionally?)
Physically, he tries to be as gentle as he can. He does try, really he does, but his chunky body makes it difficult sometimes. Emotionally, he won't be very gentle if you're sulking like a baby- he'll most likely tell you to snap back to reality, but if you really are struggling, he might give you a hug or two. He's not the greatest at advice, but he will give you an amazing pep talk.
H - Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it, and what are they like?)
He loves them. He will do it whenever, wherever, as long as you are okay with it. His hugs are usually warm, and he's able to properly embrace you- his large self makes sure of that.
I - I Love You (How fast do they say the “love” word?)
Slowly. He doesn't want to commit to anything too quickly, and these words are only really words he uses with his very close family, and even then, it's on very rare occasions.
J - Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What are they like when jealous?)
Gladio doesn't get openly jealous. Yes, he will get jealous, but he doesn't show it. If you're flirting with another, he'll silently observe you until you're alone, or until he can't take it anymore, in which case he'll drag you away and have a word with you.
K - Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Gladio likes to be explorative about his kisses- particularly where he kisses you. He'll sometimes go for the fingers, maybe the cheek, but his absolute favorite thing to do, is lift you up and kiss your forehead.
L - Little Ones (How are they around kids?)
This man is amazing around kids. He'll make sure that they're always happy, and if they're not, he'll try and cheer them up. He acts like an older sibling to children... though, he's not at all prepared to have his own kids.
M - Morning (What are mornings like with them?)
Mornings with Gladio are usually non-existent. The truth is, he wakes up at the early hours in the morning to train, so unless you're willing to wake up at 4am and go on a run, you don't see him in the morning until breakfast time.
N - Nights (How are nights spent with them?)
Usually very slow. Gladio stays awake at night not only to kill some daemons, but also... to play games on his phone. He loves it when you're able to stay up late too and play some games with him.
O - Open (When do they open up about themselves?)
Never. He doesn't see a need for such sob stories, and he especially doesn't want to upset you. If anything ever comes up with everyone else opening up or telling people anything, he'll just remain silent.
P - Patience (How easily angered are they?)
Very easily. I mean, only a few things anger him, but those few things are... well, quite common. First of all, Noct can be infuriating from time to time. Another thing that tends to anger him is people that try to hurt Noctis. They try to hurt him? Oh well, he's expendable. But Noctis...? He will not be having that today, no siree.
Q - Quizzes (How much do they remember about you?)
E V E R Y T H I N G. You can tell this man anything, and he will remember it. Sometimes he even remembers word for word what you rant about. It's not like this man has a good memory, it's just... he's very observant of you.
R - Remember (Favorite memory with you?)
When you went to Galdin Quay and sat on the beaches... with a pot of cup noodles in both of your hands. In his eyes, there's nothing better than the sea breeze as you eat, and the way your hair was flowing in the wind was just magnificent to him. After you finished your noodles, the two of you had a mini water fight in the shallows of the sea water.
S - Security (How protective are they?)
There's not a word to describe how protective he is. He will stick by your side, 24/7, and his reflexes are the best you ever did see. If someone was shooting at you, he'd take all the bullets for you. If someone was out to assassinate you, likelihood is, he'd spy the assassin and kill them before they had the chance to even touch you.
T - Tears (Do they ever cry? Are they open about it, and why do they cry?)
Very rarely. In fact, the only time Gladio cries is when he loses a loved one, or a dear friend. Even then, it's not a lot of tears, and he will pull himself together after a while, and keep pushing forward. He only wants to impress you, even in the afterlife.
U - Ugly (What are their bad habits?)
His sarcasm. This may not seem bad at first, but when he's making a sarcastic remark every two sentences, it does become a bit of a problem, especially at times where he's supposed to be serious.
V - Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
For the most part, Gladio doesn't care much how he looks, but he will do little things, like making sure his hair and beard is well groomed, and presentable.
W - Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
Short awnser- yes. Long awnser... Gladio would indeed feel incomplete without you, but he wouldn't show it. He wouldn't say anything. He'd just suffer without you, but he'd always keep fighting.
X - Xtra (Random HC)
He teaches you how to forage. This man loves nothing more than to go out into the woods with absolutely nothing with him, and just... survive. A big part of this is foraging, and he will teach you what all the best things to eat and pick are.
Y - Yuck (Things they don’t like either in general or a partner?)
Gladio doesn't like people who nitpick at every little detail. He wants to be who he is and do what be wants, without having anyone criticise him for being the way he is.
Z - Zzz (Sleep habits)
His sleep habits are all over the place. Sometimes, he'll stay up late, and wake up late, sometimes he'll stay up late and wake up early, or sometimes he might not just sleep at all. The man has no sleep pattern.
#final fantasy gladiolus#gladio#gladiolus amiticia#ffxv gladiolus#ffxv gladio#ffxv#final fantasy 15#final fantasy#gladiolus x reader#gladio x reader#final fantasy x reader
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A to Z with changyi !
A . . . “actually I’m feeling pretty good today ☺️”
B . . . “back in a min, I need to go stop Aries from burning the dorm down”
C . . . “Could you maybe not?”
D . . . “donuts are literally the only reason I have the will to wake up in the morning ”
E . . . “even if we die tomorrow I’ll be happy. Because I got to beat you fools in a starring contest!”
F . . . “Fucking trying to sleep here guys”
G . . . “goodnight. Bye bye. Get off my doorstep, it’s 3 am”
H . . . “hello? Yes. I’m not ok”
I . . . “🎶i didn’t get a single hour of sleep in last night 🎵”
J . . . “jk, jk, not bts’s jungkook guys, just joking 😎”
K . . . “k is for kayyyy bitches goodnighttt queen”
L . . . “let’s pretend to know how to speak English class”
M . . . “Maybe someday I’ll get over them *cries 😢*- nOT NOW SIRI- ”
N . . . “no. Now why are you in the closet. Be gay and proud. Join me.”
O . . . “oh no our table! It’s bro-*chokes*”
P . . . “People are literally terrifying. I’d take no nose Voldemort over these fuckers anyway of the week.”
Q . . . “Quit it. I literally have like 30 iq 🙄”
R . . . “rightttt. Anyhow-”
S . . . “sooooooo tired. Bed now. Sleep yes. *falls over*”
T . . . “the fudge- why is everyone twerking? ”
U . . . “Up intel now I could never understand what happened inside the life of sleep. I want sleep.”
V . . . “Very interesting. Wow. Now. Who are you?”
W . . . “what about seductive lips bites-”
X . . . “X-x-rays my guys.”
Y . . . “you got life insurance right?”
Z . . . “zing zing- get in losers, I just bought Doritos and face cream, time for bed :)”
#In clonclusion he is very tired#aes!ocnet#deluxeocnet#fictional idol community#kpop oc#oc kpop#kpop addition#idol oc#kpop au#fake kpop idol#fake kpop group#fictional kpop idol#fictional idol group#—— changyi ↻ ⌊ longing for you ⌋
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Sukuna NFSW alphabet
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A-Aftercare:
Sorry Sukuna could care less what happens after sex. If your not out his bed in the next 30 min he will...possibly kill you or question you. “Human why are you still here?” The closes thing he will do for aftercare is throw a blanket on your naked body while you sleep🥲✋
B-Body:
Sukuna loves everything about his body. To him every part of him is perfect, sexy, powerful. BUT if he had to choose one part of his body then he will choose his hands. The very same hands he use to kill people and fuck you with.
His favorite body of yours(you probably already know what I’m about to say) is ur booty. He will smack it, lick it, bite it, squeeze it you name it! He loves a nice booty mostly because it’s so....fuckable. He can fuck you while also playing with it. He just loves how it feels. Don’t matter the size.
C-Cum
Sukuna will cum anywhere tbh. His favorite places to cum on would be your face, your ass, stomach, and in your mouth. He loves seeing his mess all over you. You wanna make him rock hard again? Just run his cum all over you, degrading yourself. If you do this this man will actually drool for you😳
D-Dirty secret
Now when it comes to Sukuna he has no shame in the things he has done. All the dirty secrets has he already told you about. Now one thing he hasn’t told you(mostly cause he keeps forgetting to blurt it out) is that he sticked a....vibrator up his pp hole😬(I am so sorry) the vibration inside of him plus the feeling of himself stroking his own cock was overwhelmingly pleasurable. He even use his second mouth(on his tummy) to lick his pp. I guess you can say he is kinda a masochistic but he will NEVER let you dominate him.
E-Experience
Sukuna is very much experienced. Back when was living in his own body he had six with about 90 women....a village. He obviously killed them when he grew bored of them.
F- Favorite portions
since I don’t know the names for these specific positions, I’ll just leave the pictures down here.
(It wouldn’t let me send the link) but these are his go to positions out of all he have in his mind. These are just the positions that feels good to him.
G-Goofy
Sukuna is not goofy during sex. I would say he is serious and a flirt at the same time while doing it. He will mock your voices and laugh at how vulnerable you are.
H-hair
No surprise at all that this man has hair down there. He is very much proud of it. If it gets too wild then he will trim it but he needs hair down there to feel like a man. Of course it will never be to much hair. Medium amount I would say.
I-Intimacy
Sukuna can be either patient or impatient during the beginning of sex. When he is Patient he will foreplay a little bit. He would also kiss you a lot down your body. Touch sensitive spots all to hear you moan and beg for him. Sometimes you would cum from him talking dirty in your ear. When he isn’t patient he would go straight in and just fuck you. You would have to hold on because it gets wild and bumpy.
J-Jack off
Sukuna loves to jackoff. Not because it’s a stress reliever, but because it feels good. If he can’t, for some reason, fuck you he will beat the stick. Even during sex he teases you by jerking off and cumming on your face.
K-Kinks
Sukuna kinda have a thing for pain. While you guys are having sex and you do something that might be a little to rough(fx while giving him a blow job you accidentally bite too hard or ride him too hard) he will get so turned on but he will never tell you that. He also loves to be disrespectful in bed. He would degrade you or spit on you and just cum from that.
L-Location
It don’t matter where you guys do it he will fuck you anywhere. Yes that even means in public. If you guys are at a restaurant he will bend you over the tables and fuck you. Anyone near will have front row seats.
M-Motivation
After a good fight he always feel so energetic or horny so he would just take all that pride out on you. Or if you wear something sexy or something tight that shows off your curves he will tear that outfit to bits. Basically any little thing you do will make him honry. You bite your lip, show a littl Cleavage, rub legs, or even stare at him. He will get turned on. Also if you squirt on him then congratulations he is in love.
N-No
Sukuna is not into coprophilia. If you even mention that to him he will just kill you. He also isn’t into being a bottom, sub, or being pegged No amount of begs will get this man to be your bitch. Oh no honey your HIS bitch!
O-Oral
Sukuna love him some oral. He loves the feeling of your tongue touching and caressing his dick. He loves it more when you choke and gag on his dick. If you feel like your about to throw up his only response is. “That’s fine. You vomit on my dick you cleaning it up pig”. When he says that it’s usually threatening then sexy. He is dead serious.
P-Pace
Sukuna is a and deep thruster. With each thrust it’s deeper and deeper just pounding on that sensitive spot that makes you squirt. He will go slow when your about to cum to tease you. He will probably say, “yea baby you mad I stopped going fast? What if I just pull out and let you cum without my dick being inside you?”
Q-Quickie
I mean Sukuna is down to any kind of sex so he will mostly be down for a quickie. I can see him doing this right before a battle. The adrenaline would just go right to his pp. also if you guys are in public and he gets horny(which is all the time) he would pull you somewhere and either eat you out or you suck him off. If he want to full on have sex then he would do it in front of everyone.
R-Risk
Sukuna is down to any type of risk. As I said the man has no shame so he could give two shits what anyone say or think. The most he has ever done was fuck you DURING battle. Yea it couldn’t wait and you where getting looks.
S-Stamina
Sukuna’s stamina is inhuman. He can go 30 rounds and still be hard and horny. To be quiet honest there was never a time he had sex and felt “finished” he had to stop for your sake because he knew if he kept going he would damage you insides and it would take days for him to even feel about done. There was this one time. A long long time ago he had sex with a woman he and was actually tired but we don’t talk about that. It was long ago and she is dead💀
T-Toys.
Yes. Like I mentioned before when he masterbates he would use toys on himself. Mostly on his dick. He would use toys on you while he fucks you. For example he would put a buttplug in you or stick a vibrator in you while pounding into ur hole mercilessly. What can I say. The mans a sex god
U-Unfair
He can be a bitch at times. Sukuna loves to walk out on you in the middle of sex just to hear your screams and cries. One time while you where about to cum he just pulled out and you cummed without his dick being inside of you. It was so uncomfortable and...sad. He loves messing with you. When he walks out on you during sex he won’t fuck you until tmr. He won’t let you win like that. He also loves to build up your orgasms and leave. Fx everytime you where about to cum he would stop for 3min or until your building orgasm died down and fuck you again. He would do this 10 times before walking out.
V-Volume
Sukuna is more of a groaner then a moaner. I mean there have been many times he had moan because of you, but he mostly groans or dirty talk in your ear. If you give him a blowjob then he will both moan and dirty talk.
W-Wild card
Sukunas bodycount is over 100. Yea he was wild 1000 years ago✋
X-X-Ray
Sukunas size is at least 6 inches when soft and 9-10 inches when hard. He is more in the thicker side as well and has at least 2 big veins.
Y-Yearing
Sukuna have high sex drive. He is always horny 24/7. The smallest thing will make his dick twitch. If you manage to live with him then you will need a wheelchair because he will fuck around with you 3 times a day. Maybe 1 time a day if he is feeling nice.
Z-Zzzzz
Sukuna will fall asleep after sex. He will either fall asleep on you or on the bed. Most times in his sleep he drags your body closer to him. When he wakes up he just stared at you while you sleep. A million and one thought going through his head.
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Relationship Alphabet
A - Attitude
Who often has the worst Attitude ?
Well, you obviously. Most of the time because you are hungry or you and Melo just got out of an argument. Melo usually fucks the attitude out of you anywhere, anytime tho.
B - Baby
Who wants Babies the most - first ?
Melo. He often jokes about having kids or when you are having sex he would whisper in your ear “You trynna have my babies?” or “You boutta have my babies ” when he nuts in you. He says that he wants 3 or more. You only want 2. You arent rushing into it.
C - Crying
Who Cries the most in the relationship ?
You. You often cry alone when you miss Melo when he is at away games for so long. Or when your BP triggers, Melo would comfort you. When watching sad movies, or when someone you love dies. Tears of joys appear here and there. Or when you get into arguments and Melo says something wrong or disrespectful out of madness.
D - Dates
Who has the best Date spots ?
Melo. He would often take you to fancy restaurants in L.A or Miami, or wherever you guys went. Or take you shopping at an expensive place. He would do dates at home like watching movies, have you cook dinner because he cant cook for shit, or he would have a bath waiting on you.
E - Eat
Who Eats the most ?
You. You know damn well you cant survive without food. Its the 2nd best thing that has ever happened to you besides life and Melo. Cant even survive a night. If you would wake up in the middle of the night and get hungry and go to kitchen and try to sneak some food without waking Melo up, he would hear it and go to the kitchen and scare you, picking you up over his shoulder with one arm, and with the other putting the food away carrying you back to the bed because its a little to early in the morning to be eating.
F - Freak
Who is the Freakiest ?
Both of you. You being the only girl that can fuck Melo like you do, and being the only girl Melo is sexually, physically, and mentally attracted to no other girl can do it like you.10/10 in bed. Now Melo on the other hand is a demon in bed. His strokes, hitting your G - Spot constantly with you feeling it in your guts. His 9 inch is almost always on hard when he is around you. And his tongue is crazy, going in and out and on the pearl AT THE SAME TIME. Crazy right. Spelling his name out on you. He loves when you scratch his back up or give him hickeys everywhere. 10000/10. Makeup sex is the best.
G - Games
Who wins the most games ?
Melo. He would always dare you to a game of Call of Duty or Fortnite to see who would win first. And he would always win. When you would play a game of Uno you would often win and he would be mad the rest of the day due to his competitiveness. But any other game he would win.
H - Happy
Who is the Happiest in the relationship ?
Both of you. You are always happy when you guys are around each other. Even when you guys just got done arguing you are still happy that he is in your presence. Melo on the other hand is always happy with you around him, he loves to cuddle with you. Its one of his favorite thing to do. He just loves that you are in his presence. You are his other half.
I - Irreplaceable
Who is the most Irreplaceable ?
You would say Melo but Melo would say you. Melo knows how to deal with you more than anyone else does. He knows all your spots and what you like and dont like. He notices all of your flaws and sees the good and beautiful in them. He knows your body, mind, and soul. No man has a better or brighter or bigger smile than him. He always brightens the mood. You on the other hand are different. A big beautiful smile. You know how to deal with Melo when he is sad, looses a game. You can tell when he is lying or telling the truth just by looking through his eyes. You know how to make him happy. You are the best he has ever had.
J - Jaded
Who gets the most Jaded after doing something ?
Melo. He usually gets really bored after sitting in the house all day. He really wants to leave the house and do something fun but usually its night time and you would be taking a nap or would be sleep.
K - Kisses
Who gives the most kisses?
Melo. He is always so clingy and that comes with all the kisses in the world. He kisses you all over your face in your sleep, even when you are sleep he gives you kisses. He loves to kiss all over your body.
L - Love
Who fell in love the fastest?
Melo. He had always had a crush on you and everyone knew you were the one for him. You just didn’t know it until you two started dating. He’s always making sure you are good. He loves your hugs. He was the first one to say “I love you”. He want kids you to have all 10 of his kids.
M - Motivation
Who gives the most motivation?
You. When melo is going to a game and is not having a good feeling about it you motivate him to push through it and win for you. 9/10 he will win or get a lot of points for you.
N - Night Owl
Who is more of a Night Owl?
Both of you. Sometimes when his ADHD is on 10 you guys stay up and listen to music, play games, go on ig live, or just fuck for 7 hours straight. Sometimes you have to tell him to got to sleep or put him to sleep (😏) because he has a game tomorrow and needs all the rest and energy he can get. It also the same for you.
O - Oral Sex
Who gives Oral Sex the most?
Melo. Trust me, you give him head a lot and it’s amazing, 10/10. But melo loves giving you head. He loves to spell his name out on you. Loves to see the faces to make you scream and shout. Loves sharing your cream with you (🥲). He loves to climb under the blanket while you are sleep for some breakfast in bed. Maybe even dinner. His lips make it even better. So glad he don’t got them white genes in his lips (😋😭).
P - Perfect
Whos perfect?
Obviously, no ones perfect but God (🙏🏾). But in your eyes no one else is better for you except melo. You couldnt imagine living life without him. Cant imagine what anyones elses kids would look like with you but. No relationship is perfect. Melo sees you as perfect. Your body. Your style. Your personality. He absolutely loves your touch. He loves touch but for you loving your touch is an understatement. He couldnt imagine his kids with anyone else but you. Cant imagine getting married with anyone else. When you guys get into arguments and sleep in seperate rooms. You barely get sleep because all you can think about is each other. How perfect you guys are for one another.
Q - Q? (Cant find a word, Tell me one and ill edit it.)
R - Relate
What traits do you guys have a like each other?
A lot. Both of your favorite food is Chicken tacos. You both love a good game of Uno. You both love sex. Duhh. Both of you guy’s love language is touch. Love playing fortnite together. Love listening to music and taking drives together. Both love lil uzi (we pretending yall💀). Just in general you guys are very alike.
S - Sex
(No question for this one lol. Y’all already know how we is round hea nahhmeannn😭)
The sex. Omgggg. The first time you and melo had sex was. So amazing. Can’t ever forget that moment. Melo is always so horny. Morning sex is the best. Sometimes a little top at the red light can turn into a few rounds in back of the McDonalds parking lot. Lucky enough all his windows tinted as hell. Or in the Victoria’s Secret fitting rooms. You guys could be listening to Chris Brown and he would really take you down, fuck you back to sleep, switch up the tempo, or make you wet the bed (i’m laughing hard ash). The hickeys. The high sex. Drunk sex (drunnnnkkk in lovvveee). Car sex. Balcony sex. All over the house sex ( i got bars.) Mad sex and Make up sex. I could go on. Sex with me so amazinggggg. (i was listening to this song while writing this one💀😫😫😫)
T - Trips
Who likes taking trips internationally?
Melo. He love to take you and a yearly or even monthly vacay. Just you and him. Turks and Caicos. Bora Bora. Jamaica. Iceland. Japan. Africa. Anywhere where you can get away from the world. The different places. The hotels. Being able to fuck anywhere and everywhere. The pools. The different air. (united states ait is so boring). The new food. The animals. You guys love the new places. He loves to see you happy and with a smile on your face.
U - U (Cant find a word, Tell me one and ill edit it.)
V - V (Cant find a word, Tell me one and ill edit it again.)
W - Right the Wrongs
Who rights their wrongs after an argument?
Usually it would be you first. If you said something that was out of pocket or melo didnt like you woukd quickly apologize. He would forgive you and still cuddle and kiss you and stuff because thats what he does. Tease you. But he would ignore you until he actually forgave you in his head. Melo would apologize and give you some bomb ass d for and apology. Or make that cute face that you can’t resist.
X - (Can’t find a word for X. Give me a suggestion and i will edit it)
Y - Young
Who acts like a Young ass child?
Both of you actually. That’s what makes you love each other the most. The laughs and jokes, the tv shows, everything you could think of. It’s nothing wrong with it at all. Y’all are always gonna bust a joke out at the right time. Maybe sometimes even the wrong time. (damn, double homicide). You guys love laughing with each other.
Z - ZZZ
Who has the worst sleeping habits?
Probably Melo. If you scooted over him even a little bit, he would probably scoot back closer to you or pull you back over to him. And the only con of that is he snores a lot. (Why this nigga snore with his mouth open?🤨💀). Sometimes if he was awake and you werent he would kiss all over you. He loves to lay on your 🍒.
Y’all welcome. I haven’t pose the one of these in a minute. This took me a whole month and a half. I’m tired as hell. 💀
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NSFW Alphabet: Sub!Sannie Edition
A/N: I've seen a lot of dom!ateez edition for this but not really much sub!ateez, so y'all know I had to do it lol. As always, take this with a grain of salt as I do not know the ateezers irl
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Doesn't matter if y'all had rough and kinky sex or sweet and soft sex, this boy will always be blissed out when y'all are done. He needs all the sweet kisses on his cheeks, his neck freckles, knuckle kisses, and cuddles. Whisper praise to him and feed and hydrate him...and give him a bath if it was a particularly rough session complete with washing his hair.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He's most proud of abs because not only would he be able to see (and feel) a tummy bulge with ur larger strap on/large dick, he also knows it earns him praise from you because of how hard he works for them. On you, he can't choose his favorite: he'd sway between your lips and the way they make him shudder, your fingers and the way they dig into his hips, and your legs that he could hold onto in missionary, whether thicc or skinny.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
He definitely loves to eat cum, both yours and his, but especially his when it's paired with degradation. He also loves the feeling of you cumming in his ass and it never fails to send him over the edge and wiped out so quickly...he will beg for this. If you have a pussy, make him eat you out after he came inside, it's one of his favorite things.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He's really private with intimacy and prefers not to show off...however, at least once, he would love nothing more than for you to take him in front of a camera and treat him as nothing more than a useless plaything for your pleasure, showing everyone that you own him and then gift the tape to his members...perhaps to lead them to a whole ass orgy where he gets absolutely destroyed by everyone on your command.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Contrary to popular belief, he's not as experienced as we might be inclined to believed. He's probably only had a couple of partners because he fell in love way too fast and might have messed around with a couple of members, but overall he's only kind of experienced. He knows what he's doing as a baseline, but it's also different for different people, so he quickly learns YOUR body and its responses.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Honestly depends on his mood: if he wants it fast, rough, and completely fucked out it's doggy style hands-down; if he wants it slow and sensual, good old missionary with his legs laid over your thighs so he can squeeze them when the bedsheets aren't enough.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Most of the time, he likes to be more serious with sex because he views this type of intimacy as people sharing each other and putting utmost trust in each other but every once in a while he'll want soft, giggly sex where you two simply exist in a moment and in each other without the filth of kinky rough sex.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
I'm more than positive all of them, at the bare minimum, trim their pubes for logistical reasons but I think San probably just full on shaves down there as a matter of principle: if he likes you to be clean shaven down under, he'll put in the same effort for you.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
As I've said, he's a very intimate person, so he treasures every single moment every time you two have sex. No matter how far deep into sub space he gets or how severe his punishments, his heart will always fill up with joy and happiness whenever you two get intimate. He's also very possessive and he feels 1000x moreso when sex is involved which is why his orgy fantasy will be nothing but a fantasy for quite a while.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
He doesn't masturbate too often because the relief of the release is not satisfactory and he only really does it when it becomes an annoyance or interference in his daily routines. BUT. When he's on tour and finds himself on the rare occasion that he is aching for your touch, he'll take a pair of your used panties he snuck into his baggage and jack off in the shower to the thought and smell of you.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
This kinky mf will try most everything once. Some of his kinks include but are not limited to breeding (you breeding him and him breeding you, depending on if he's a service top in the moment), restraints (i.e., shibari, handcuffs), sensory deprivation (i.e., blindfolds), tummy bulge (in him), hair pulling, choking, cum eating, mommy/noona/hyung/daddy/master/mistress/etc., dollification, edging, pegging/anal play, biting, nipple play, and cock rings.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
He prefers the bed above all else because it resembles a little nest of blankets, pillows, and plushies which makes him feel the safest in whatever the mood y'all have goin on. He is not, however, opposed to being railed on the countertop.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Hmmmm I think a better question is what doesn't turn him on. He's definitely a kinky fucker and a sex fiend, but among his top turn ons are ass groping, lip biting, hair tugging, and gentle pats on his lower back, especially if you're doing it to guide him somewhere. Also the Voice (tm), especially in public!
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Deliberately ignoring him, even if it is out of playfulness and teasing on your end. I don't peg him as an attention whore by any means, but he is very sensitive to being included/excluded and the like, so this would only genuinely hurt him, especially if you decide to drag it out for longer than a couple of minutes.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
This man LIVES for eating you out and/or sucking you off, whether that's a strap on or actual dick. It gets him going so much so please let him just go down you at any time, any day, nearly any where. He doesn't like receiving much because he doesn't get too much pleasure -- he doesn't make him feel subby at all and that's not something he particularly likes but if you really want to, he'll let you go down on him every once in a blue moon.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
As emphasized previously, it very much depends on his mood, but he'll typically want fast and rough on his more stressful days and slow and sensual on his more "down" days when he needs to be reminded that he is loved for more than just his body, that he is more than just his body. The soft and giggly sex he'd want when he's in a very happy mood and just wants to share that warmth with you, the sweet thing.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He's not really that into quickies, but if you want one or two, he's not gonna put up a fight lol.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Again, he'll do nearly everything once, so yes, experimentation/risk is the name of his game.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
During fast and rough intercourse, he could probably go three rounds with overstimulation but during slow and sensual intercourse, he could do a strong single round or a questionable two rounds because the slow and sensual one tends to be more emotionally exhausting than fast and rough for him.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Ofc the sweetheart owns toys! Miss Size Queen has his own dildos, vibrators, anal beads, handcuffs, and nipple clamps. Most of these things he uses on himself and his partner uses on him, but every once in a while the partner will use one or two things on themselves to tease and punish the poor boy.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
If he's being a brat, he will tease you to no end until you have his ass and remind him to behave. Most of the time, though, it's his partner that's teasing him and he might try to tease you back out of revenge. Keyword: try.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
San is loud as hell in bed and there is no convincing me otherwise. He will let out the most sinful moans, cutest little whimpers, and high pitched whines so muffle his mouth with your used panties/underwear or stuff his mouth with your fingers to decrease his volume. The only time he's not being loud is when he's so completely fucked out that all he can do is whimper, drool endlessly for your strap on/dick, and roll his eyes in the back of his head.
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
He loves it when you make him cry from fucking him so good. The first time he cried from fucking was when you two tried out mirror sex and you forced him to look himself in the eye in the mirror and he was absolutely gone. This kind of fucking, however, leaves him kind of sore in the ass for the next couple of days so y'all rarely do it when he's working on promotions and a comeback so when y'all can do it...well, he won't be walking for a while.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
He's a little longer than average, but not by much; he also has average girth. This doesn't bother you, though, as you're the one fucking him most of the time and he knows how to use his dick, anyway, so it hasn't caused any problems between the two of you.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
He has a pretty high sex drive, so when you're not in the mood and he is, you indulge him in guided masturbation either with his hand or via plushie fucking. You'll also let him ride your thigh if you can handle that or give him a quick handy. However if you both have the same high sex drive, y'all gonna have a lot of sex at many times during the day.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
He tends to fall asleep pretty quickly, passing out within like 20 minutes of y'all finishing. If, though, it was soft and giggly sex, he wouldn't fall asleep at all, he'd just snuggle into you and talk about cute things he saw that day or scroll through social media for cats or some cute shit because he's not really tired, just very warm and very content...dare I say, like a cat in the sun.
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Karasuno First Years - Sleepover Hc's
✨ bcs everyone needs friends, me included✨
Warning: cursing and fluffy friendship
gn! reader
In your house, obviously.
Basically, you and Yachi were talking about daily randomness and she ended up telling you that she never went to a sleepover before
You stared at her like "bitch, ykw???" Or like "Me too."
Little baby almost cried when you said the both of you should do one together
You two went to Kyioko to ask if she was free and if she wanted to join, but sadly she had plans already
Sad™
Smol tangerine boy noticed the disappointment and asked what was wrong
He cares ok? 🥺
Yachi was the first one to tell him almost instantly, sad puppy eyes
She doesn't have a lot of friends, she wanted the sleepover so bad 😞😞
Hinata said "OH NO!" precious
He wanted to help, so he stroked a proud pose and said he would join with sparkles around his face ✨✨✨
Happiness: 100% level
It didn't last too long until Kageyama knew about the sleepover
Ofc tangerine would tell him or the whole team
He was like " I'm going to a sleepover and you are not! I WON!"
Kageyama: tf is a sleepover?
You were distributing water bottles when he went running to you asking to join the sleepover thing
You were like: ??? Who told you???
Ofc you wouldn't say no to him, like??? He's baby, tf??? That sparking eyes???
When you said he could join he felt cocky while his hands were on his hips
But then he made a "I'm confusion" face and asked you what a sleepover was
Patience™
Yamaguchi looked at him concerned slowly taking the bottle of your hands
Yamaguchi: You don't know what a sleepover is?
Kageyama: Am I supposed to?
*Tsukishima scoffed in the distance
Tsukishima: Kings don't go to sleepovers, they don't have friends, only slaves
You invited the salt just because of that.
He rejected.
Kageyama was lost, you didn't answer him
Yamaguchi asked who were invited and asked if we could join too politely with a slight blush
Must protect.
Now that Yama is officially part of the sleepover, Tsukishima would 100% be there as well
It's the law.
Sleepover time! 🤠🤠
You and Yachi walked together to your house after practice at the Friday Night
Both of you stopping at some stores to buy some snacks and c a n d y 🍭🍭
And ice cream, just because
Yamaguchi and Tsukishima arrived at the same time, and Yamaguchi also bought food with his sleeping plushie
He does have one, shush
Tsukishima bought salt.
His headphones and sleep mask 💅🏼✨
Hinata and Kageyama showed up panting at you door, you assumed they were racing who would reach your place first
Hinata jumped on you it's his style to greet someone and entered your house jumping on top of the couch
Someone is excited.
Kageyama shoved a volleyball at your face with his two hands
Kageyama: I BOUGHT A VOLLEYBALL!
You: Oh really? Didn't notice.
Tsukishima is hugging his knees and is disgusted "who tf would bring a volleyball to a sleepover???"
Hinata was already eating and Yachi was trying to hide the other snacks from him
Yamaguchi is smiling and calmly sitting in the ground next to the salt, he was actually really happy that he's hanging out with friends
Movies! 🤠🤠
Yamaguchi is screaming while hugging your arm and Yachi passing out on the sofa with the horror movie
Tsukishima starting to stress with the stupid choices people make
Hinata and Kageyama fighting about who's a scared cry baby, both in the floor and Hinata is sitting between your shins
Someone help you
Snacks! 🤠🤠
Hinata ate all.
So you needed to make dinner and some sweet desserts
Yachi helps you with dinner, both of you casually talking and smiling
It's a cute sight 🥺🥺
Yama helps you with the dessert, he is used to make sweets tsukishima's falt
You sit next to Yachi on the table, and y'all eat.
Not peacefully, tho.
Hinata and Kageyama were fighting again
"I bEt YoU cAn'T eAt As MuCh As I dO!"
Yachi casually sliding cups of water to you for their lives sake
Not patience™
About the volleyball Kageyama bought 🤠🤠
After eating Kageyama came to you like a puppy
And asked if playing volleyball is part of the sleepover
You are friends with a whole ass volleyball team, what did u expect???
You said yes
He smiles excited
But it will need some modifications
He confusion
You asked him to sit next to you in the floor and he did, as well everyone
You explained the "Never have I ever" game
You said you question and tossed the ball to Kageyama and encouraged him to do the same
It went like that.
Tossing and playing "Never have I ever" but instead of losing points or drinking, y'all needed to throw a pillow at the person
Hinata received the toss with his hands at one round, and thought:
HMMMMM 🤔 I'll try to embarrass S O M E O N E
Hinata: Never have I ever went to a sleepover 😌😌😌
Tsukishima: You haven't?
Hinata: w a i t
Tsukishima, Yamaguchi and you were laughing real bad
You were about to throw a pillow at Yachi and Kageyama, but Hinata took one and threw it h a r d at Tsukishima's face
TSUKIIII [ insert Tadashi's voice ]
His glasses were bent over his face
Haha laugh funny vine/meme
Pillow fight! 🤠🤠
Tsukishima was about to suffocate Hinata but you saved him saying: We NeEd TeAmS, rIgHt?
Team one: You, Hinata And Yachi¹
Team two: Tsukishima, Tadashi and Kageyama²
Yachi accidentally slipped while going to throw another pillow and ended up hitting Yamaguchi's straight in the face
His eyes were teary, not because it hurted him but because of the impact of the pillowcase with his eyes
Yachi started to shake you with panic
She glued her head to the floor and apologized 1.000 times to him even if he reassured her it was alright
You asked him if he was ok while touching his shoulder
b l u s h
You are beautiful, ok?
You shouted to the freak duo to catch every pillow you guys used and bring them to you
Who catches more pillows wins.
The room it's nice and clean in seconds 😌💅🏼✨
Time to sleep! 🤠🤠
Smol tangerine won the 1x1
Kags is already in his mattress because he angy 😤
You dragged him to the bathroom and told him to brush his fckin teeth before sleeping, tho.
After that, you ruffle tangerine's hair and said he did a good job
Congratulations, he won't sleep of happiness
You give him the ice cream pot to calm him down while you show Yachi bby where she's sleeping after she brushed her teeth
Wich is the mattress next to the right side of yours, and wishes her good night
Hinata is done with the ice cream and goes to sleep
Bitch??? B r u s h. Y o u r. T e e t h.
He does and goes to sleep with another hair ruffle from you
Yamaguchi gets out of the bathroom and asks you where he's sleeping
Wich is this whole couch 😌😌
He reassures that he doesn't need to sleep on the couch just because of the incident before but you don't c a r e
He's not injured but he is.
You are about to turn the lights off while wishing everyone good night
Everyone respond to you, only not Kageyama
You: I'll wait...
Kageyama:...
You:..?
Kageyama:...g'night...
You: Thank you.
When you turn of the lights, there's still light in the room
It's Tsukishima with Tik Tok
Again.
He is laying in his mattress wich is next to yours, but on the left side, with his headphones on
You don't even bother to tell him to go to sleep, you start scrolling on your for you page as well
You both stay like that until 2AM, silently giggling
Until he turns off his phone and turn his back to you
Tsukishima: I'll sleep, you should as well
You turn your back to his and wishes him good night again, no response this time.
Y'all woke up with drawings and toothpaste in your faces 🤠🤠
end.
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s a f e i n h i s a r m s ⏤katsuki b.
s u m m a r y : after rescuing you during a rescue exercise gone wrong, now Bakugou can't shake you off from clinging onto his arm.
l e n g t h : 2.9k
g e n r e : fluff
w a r n i n g s : cursing from our beloved explosion boy
p a i r i n g : bakugou katsuki x f.reader
a / n : this idea came out of nowhere so instantly got to writing it. i'm sorry for any grammatical or spelling mistakes. this honestly gives me Juvia and Gray vibes from Fairy Tail...they were my favorite couple after all so, yeah...even reader has a water quirk -oopsie! whelp! we can see where my inspiration comes from at least. enjoy they read my lovelies!
It all started when Bakugou saved you during a rescue exercise that went horribly wrong for you.
The ceiling had collapsed from above you and, no matter how fast you were at trying to avoid the falling debris, it was still able to trap your leg. With it's crushing weight, several bones in your leg were snapped, leaving you vulnerable and immobile. Your horrifying cry of pain could be heard throughout the building as it bounced off the walls, alerting your classmates, who were sent into an instant panic.
Most of them had traversed through the fragile maze left by the torn-down structure as you had stubbornly stayed behind to ensure that everything transpired smoothly behind your teammates. With the frail state of the infrastructure, it was difficult for your team to travel back to your location without possibly triggering further collateral damage that could potentially cause further harm to you.
Things weren't looking their brightest.
The pain in your leg had crawled up the rest of your body and paralysed you with its stinging bite. It almost brought tears to your eyes but you had to be strong, you couldn't just sit around and wait for help. That isn't what a future hero should do. With the dry air around you, you wouldn't be able to use your quirk so you got started on trying to push away the sizable chunk of ceiling that had trapped your leg beneath it yourself.
It didn't take long before you realised that your attempts were futile. Judging from the way your arms shock under the weight as you awkwardly gripped at the ceiling fragment, you wouldn't be able to get out on your own. Losing hope, you let your tears accumulate to the surface of your eyes and were just about to let them flood over your lashes when an explosion broke a hole in the wall to the right of you. The instant you turned to its direction, your (e/c) orbs met with the piercing red eyes of Bakugou. The explosive blonde didn't say anything and just hurried to your side with a scowl, easily lifting the weight off of your leg before delivering a blast that pushed the hard stone ceiling over onto it's back. You were about to say your thanks when the blonde saw the state of your leg and grumbled as he picked you up in his arms and made a run for the exit he had made.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, primarily because the jumbled emotions you were going through was hard to process individually as well as conjointly. However, one thing that you were sure of as you stared up at the frowning blonde carrying you in his arms, was that you had never felt safer than in that moment.
After that day, the way you acted around Bakugou was never the same.
You never really had a fixed friendship group. Sometimes you would sit with Midoriya and his friends, sometimes with the Bakusquad, sometimes with the rest of your classmates (but not Mineta) and even with those from class 2B. However, you were beginning to hang around the Bakusquad more and more after the incident of your rescue.
None of them really complained about it, not even Bakugou, in fact, they loved that you were spending time with them, especially Mina as she finally had another girl to help her through the other boys' antics. It was a surprising thing coming from her, seeing as she partook in mischievous antics of her own from time to time, sometimes, even joining in with Kaminari and Sero's playful pranks.
Truthfully, you seemed to be the only other level-headed person aside from Kirishima in Baukgou's eyes so, although he was grumbling under his breath at first, he wasn't too opposed at your newly established presence amongst the group of 'annoying weirdos that followed him around'.
This was a good sign for you and helped you to quickly get comfortable around the blonde.
Nobody knew this about you at the time but you're actually a very affectionate person, you just haven't been able to find someone to direct that affection towards so you've been a bit touch-staved. That was getting fixed really soon, however, because, now, you know exactly who to shower your affection on.
It started with little things such as simply standing closer to Bakugou than usual. He would throw you a narrowed glare but after you flashed him a smile, he would relent with a huff as he turned his attention away from you. It didn't take long for him to get used to you being so close but the instant he had grown familiar with your close proximity, you gave him a reason to send another harsh stare and growl your way.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing to my hand you stupid extra?!" he snapped at you, almost showering you in saliva from the way he was shouting in your face.
"Holding your hand," you replied bluntly, flashing a wide grin up at him with your eyes closed. In protest, the explosive blonde tried to tug your hand away, shouting demands for you to let go. This is when he realised that you had suddenly grown a monstrous amount of strength as he wasn't able to successfully pull his hand away from you. In fact, his tugging had the opposite effect and encouraged you, to not only, interlace your fingers with his but also to hug his arm to your chest using your other hand.
"GET OFF ME!"
"Don't you like holding my hand, Bakugou?" you asked with an endearing pout and subtle whine in your voice as you looked up at him with big teary eyes.
"NO! I DON'T!" his hopes of getting you to let go proved futile as you just continued to smile and hold him tightly. Eventually, he gave up and let you cuddle his arm throughout the school day, glaring at the people that dared to look and point. Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero, and Mina all commented on his laughable position, chuckling under their breath at how it didn't suit him to be so close and affectionate with a girl.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?! SAY THAT AGAIN YOU BASTARDS AND I'LL BLAST YOUR FACES OFF!" he was about to chase them down as they shouted and ran away from him, their laughter hanging in the air. If only you weren't still hugging his arm.
"Don't do that Bakugou," you pouted and pressed your cheek into his shoulder.
"Hah?" he gave you a look of offended confusion. No one dared to keep him from beating up those idiots, who called themselves his friends, before.
"I'll have to let go of your arm if you do that,"
Bakugou doesn't know why but he didn't put up much of a fight after seeing how dejected you looked at the idea of having to let go of his arm.
As time progressed, many people grew bolder in teasing Bakugou as your holds on the male grew even more restricted, which gave them ample time to run away if need be.
One day, when you had been cuddling into Bakugou's side whilst hanging out in the common room with the rest of his group, Kaminari couldn't hold back his jealousy at the fact that someone as ill-tempered as Bakugou was getting more attention from a girl than he was.
"I can't believe you get cuddles from (Y/N) every day, Bakugou," Kaminari began as you giggled in return, "It's Not Fair!" the electric emitter cried with tears in his eyes.
"Then you have her!" Bakugou barked, attempting to pry you off him just to throw you at Kaminari as you flashed the explosive boy an extremely upset expression.
"No!" you cried, clinging onto him as tightly as possible, "I only wanna cuddle Bakugou!"
At this, the explosion quirk user sighed in exasperation and slumped back into his seat on the sofa, letting you sit on his lap and nuzzling into his chest as his arms stayed immobile at his sides. In the background, Kirishima set about comforting Kaminari as Mina and Sero laughed at the comical scene before them.
Your need to cuddle and be close to Bakugou didn't stop there, however, you even had the guts to embrace him at inconvenient times.
There were instances where Bakugou would be cooking dinner in the dorm kitchen and you'd come up to hug him from behind. His only response to your embrace, after you had done this to him time and time again, was to continue cooking and to cook enough for the two of you.
The first few times you were valiant enough to bring the red-eyed temper teen into your arms, he had put up his usual fight before ultimately giving up. The case would be that you'd skip up to him with your usual close-eyed smile, pull him into a hug that he wouldn't return as he'd do his best to continue whatever it was that he was doing, treating you like dead-weight hanging off his torso. Sometimes, he needed to throw you over his shoulder or carry you in his arms to be able to do whatever he had to do properly.
Take for example, walking up a set of stairs, he would throw you over his shoulder and make his way up the steps as quickly as possible to ensure that fewer people saw. Times when you had been particularly eager to stand beside him, even when he's training, he'd use you for practice.
It started off as your idea, actually.
"Why don't you pretend that I'm an injured person and carry me in your arms as you run to safety?" you suggested as you held your arms out, smiling happily up at him. He was stubborn at first but eventually, he was carrying you in his arms as he ran laps on the UA track lines. It felt so good to be in his arms again that you would always end up nuzzling your face into his neck no matter how sweaty he got.
"Don't do that, idiot. I'm fucking sweaty!" he'd reprimand you often.
"But I like your sweat Bakugou,"
"HAH?!"
"It saved me that one time and I'm sure it'll save me and others many more times in the future too," you'll never forget the tomato-red blush his face flourished into that day.
Nobody knows why you came across as so persuasive to the blonde that he let you do whatever you wanted. However, from their observations and the speculation that stayed between the rest of class 1A ended up reasoning that Bakugou was too touch-starved to willingly fight you off him. It was cute. The two of you were secretly dubbed the cutest couple in class 1A despite not officially dating.
Your admirable persistence at staying beside Bakugou at all hours of the day has continued for several months, and now, Bakugou as well as the rest of your classmates, wouldn't be able to see you without seeing the explosive blonde close by. Often times, you would cuddle up to him on the common room sofas as he read a book or played the games he was forced into doing by his 'idiot' friends. Your interactions were amusing to watch and helped the rest of your classmates see a different side to Bakugou.
The desire you had to stay by Bakugou's side flourished and blossomed over the months as your initiation on being close to him made you learn more endearing things about him. He's very misunderstood so you're glad you took the time to get to know him.
"You don't mean to be mean, do you, Katsuki?" you whispered his name with the most affection and ever so gently as you reached up a hand to tenderly caress his sleeping face. He had managed to fall asleep with everyone else at a weekend night together. The previous week had been exhausting and so the Bakusquad suggested an evening of fun to lift the weight of stress off everyone's shoulders before another week of stress is piled on top of them again. "I sometimes wish more people can see the good in you," you continued, suppressing a yawn, "but I'm greedy,"
Bakugou will never admit that he heard your little confession that night as you slipped into the world of sleep cuddled into his chest atop him.
As of recently, you had been pestering Bakugou to hug you back whenever you went up to embrace him but he wasn't going to willingly comply until he found out why exactly you were being so clingy. He knows he isn't the best person to be affectionate with and that you somehow were able to see through that, not that he would ever admit to there being something deeper going on behind his constant untamable temper.
The blonde can see you with so many other guys who were more deserving of you than he was, like Kirishima and even that stupid Deku. No matter how irritated it made him feel to see you with other guys, he knows that it was ultimately better for you to be affectionate towards them than him. It didn't make sense to that someone like you was always so desperate to be beside someone like him.
The day he saved you during the rescue exercise was a one-time thing. That couldn't be your only reason. Bakugou needed to know your way of thinking and decide for himself if it was equitable enough to let you continue what you were doing or to push you towards someone else, whether you do it willingly or not, he didn't care. He needed to focus on becoming the number one hero, not you.
It wasn't until the class had another hero rescue exercise that Bakugou finally got an answer to the reasoning behind your behavior towards him.
Somehow, the two of you ended up trapped together. Bakugou could easily cause an explosion to get out but not without causing the rest of the building collapse atop both of you at a rate and amount that would overwhelm the explosion emitter. Your water emitting quirk was limited at the moisture in the dry air surrounding you so you wouldn't be able to help much if you wanted to.
Despite the dire situation, you were still smiling and moving about without a care in the world.
"What are you smiling about idiot?!" Bakugou snapped at you, his frustration at his helpless situation making him act out, what made it all the more infuriating, however, was knowing that you knew from the gentle and understanding smile you directed towards him.
"Because you're with me Bakugou," he was speechless, "whenever I'm with you, I know I'm safe so I can be calm and think of things rationally," your smile only grew at his stunned and blinking expression, it took a moment but a boost of Bakugou's ego was soon rushing in as he felt his heart do something weird in his chest. It made him blush but you didn't need to see that so he quickly turned away so that the only evidence of the blush on his face you witnessed was at the tips of his ears, "in fact, I think I have an idea on how to get out,"
Using your water quirk, you drew as much moisture from the air as you could before you took a limited amount from your lungs. You fashioned the water in your hands into a gentle drill that you then used to dig your way out from the building. You needed to take multiple breaks, however, as utilising water from your lungs required you to hold your breath but in no time at all, you and Bakugou were out and safe.
After that day, Bakugou finally hugged you back every time you embraced him.
He became less grumbly at the fact that you were always reaching out to touch and cuddle up to him, actually, he made it a point that you would only want to be close to him and no one else. Everyone practically saw the hidden smirk on his lips every time he pressed your happily smiling face into his chest as his arms wrapped around your waist tightly, with his smirk all the boys around him he would glower at as if to stake his claim over you and the affection you were showering him with.
Bakugou could get used to this. He should've given you a chance earlier because he surprisingly liked having you wrapped up in his arms, your face tucked into the crook of his neck, your chest pressed up against his as your arms wrapped around his torso.
"Katsuki," you looked up at him as he grunted in return, maneuvering your face back into the junction between his shoulder and neck. It was a place that your face fit perfectly into and he needed you to always have your face pressed up against that area or else his neck would feel too exposed and naked, "since you're okay with hugging me back now..."
"What is it?" you didn't answer so he pulled away to look you in the eyes, "Spit it out,"
"Can I have a kiss?"
“Uh-“
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Wrecker NSFW Alphabet Headcannons
Involes 18+ headcannons I mean it is the NSFW Headcannons for a reason-
A=Aftercare - What they do/act like after sex.
Cuddling galore
B=Bondage - Are they into BDSM, and how far they'll go if they have a green light.
No not really, he likes the ideas and has a fantasy but never really ask, oh and he wouldnt want it on you- he wants it on him.
But he also thinks those collar chokers are hot on u- you know the one with the spikes, big or small- preferable small spikes- hes poked himself with the big ones
C=Cum - pretty self-explanatory.
You cant ever take it all, its thick and definitely a large load. He likes stuffing you with it as you mewel in pleasure.
D=Dom - Are they dominant, submissive, a switch?
Was a total sub before you leading him through it, showing he wasnt going to hurt her as a dom.
Hes a switch now.
E=Edgeplay - Similar to 'Kinks' except it's a lot riskier than usual kinks (knifeplay, breathplay, etc.)
F=Fantasy - A fantasy of theirs (ex: a teacher/student )
Yeah no hes good
Being tied to a chair and you giving him a lap dance or being tied up and used (consensually) in general so he wants to put his hands on you but cant.
G=Got Caught - How they react when they get caught having sex.
"Oh. Hey guys..." and tries to Casually cover you up
H=Hot Spots - A place that drives them crazy when stimulated
His neck and his chest.
I=Intimacy - How romantic they are, or can be, before, during, or after sex.
Guys its Wrecker, of course love like too the max all day everyday period.
K=Kinks - list a few of their kinks, be they the normalized ones or kinkier kinks.
J=Journey - Their ideal way of leading up to sex.
A warm make out session that went to far with consent
L=Location - Where they like to have sex at, do they like risky locations, etc.
Dominance his partner ontop always makes him feel horny
Anywhere your comfortable, except in extreme public like at dinner, but in the bathroom oh for sure.
M=Masturbation - How they are when they get themselves off, what they get themselves off to.
He thinks of you, and you telling him what to do, how fast to go jack himself off or how slow.
N=NO - A few things that they will absolutely, under no circumstances, ever do.
Contuine if your whimpering or saying no, he'd know others would maybe just think of it as a moan but he always makes sure your comfortable
O=On's - Their top turn on's that they have (things that'll get them super horny super quickly).
You in tight fitted clone armor, hugging every curve
Lingere, especially if its a one peice swim suit deal, or a matching bralet and panty set with stocking and garters, hes even more horny if there the panties with a slit in them.
You in lace, especially if its red, white or black- maybe even all of them combined.
You standing up to his brothers and he dont mean just because there teasing- he means to squadrons of regs, and even soemtimes his closest brothers in clone force 99
P=Position - Their favorite position to have sex in.
Missionary or any varation because damn does he love those expressions you make, also he feels like hes being disrespectful if you dressed all pretty and sexy for him (like in lingerie) just to turn you around to fuck you doggy, but if you wanted to try doggy he'd be up for it.
Q=Quickie - Do they like it, do they prefer quickies over actual sex, etc.
Maybe once or twice you've been able to sneak away, usually when 79's is busy you two sneak away, your dress pulled up just above your breast showing your perky nipples and panties off on the floor, a leg on his hip as he fucked you.
He actually likes them alot, not over real sex but he likes seeing you pleased when he can please you.
R=Rough - How rough they are, or get, when in bed.
He really watches himself if he gets rough, scared to actually hurt you. He usually not too rough with you, but sometimes, like in the refresher it just slips and be becomes slightly animalistic, you're not complaining- sure it was hard to walk after but you'd do it all over again.
S=Stamina - How long they can go before they tap out.
Dont get me started
T=Toys - Do use toys, do they own them, what kind, etc.
No need he has you
U=Unfair - How much they tease you, how they tease you, etc.
He isnt unfair because in the end he'd just be teasing himself
V=Volume - How loud they get when having sex, things they might say, etc.
He can get loud, especially if your on top of him, he may beg or plead with you.
W=Wild Card - a random letter for the character of your choice.
S= Scenerios write a smexy scene or the ending of having it- something nsfw
She had begged Wrecker for it all day, and now she finally had it. Wrecker had her bent over and braced against the wall of the refresher stall of 79s. Thrusting deep in her cunt as she clenched around him. Her stomach in knots and her knees weak.
"H-harder!" She begged, Wrecker bent over her form as he held her hips. Groaning heavily in her ear she cried out as he slammed into her harder.
He hadn't even bothered with her panties or her dress. Her dress half way pulled up and panties pullled to the side as he destroyed her gut.
Crying out for a final time her stomach snapped as she groaned.
"Take it Mesh'la. All of it." He told her softly, his thrust becoming sloppy as he fucked her through her high.
Her eyes pricked with pleasurable tears and drool running down her chin as he slammed into her for a final time.
X=X-Ray - How they look with their clothes off.
She cried in pleasure as he groaned into her shoulder, his cum pouring into her already stuffed cunt.
He's big all around- Everything is big- hes a big guy
Y=Yearning - How often they need to have sex.
He ca go long periods without havibg sex like the others can you known because of oh I dont know- war. But he'd like to please you atleast three times in a week.
Z=ZZZ - How quickly they fall asleep after having sex.
He tries not to fall asleep quickly, but he will always hold you no matter what after.
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500 Followers Event!
First of all, I want to thank each and everyone of you for appreciating my work and actually following me 🥺🥺
And finally, I am doing an event for this number! Requests for my 500 followers event will be open till the end of this month aka 30th September! You can send in maximum of 3 "Alphabet" prompts in one request and a maximum of 3 requests each. :)
Send in Fluff/Smut/Dad/Dark + (Alphabet) + Member/Character/Actor in my ask box!
Requests are closed for this event.
The prompts are under the cut!!! 😙
FLUFF
A - Admiration (What does he absolutely adore about you?)
B - Butter (How smoothly did he flirt his way into your heart)
C - Cuddles (How does he like to cuddle)
D - Dream (What is one dream of his he wants to fulfill with you)
E - Emotions (How does he express his emotions around you)
F - Family (At what point in the relationship does he introduce you to his family)
G - Gifts (What is the gift he loved most from you)
H - Home (What about him, makes you feel like home)
I - Ink (Would he get a tattoo with you? If yes then what?)
J - Joy (What about you always makes him smile)
K - Kisses (How does he like to kiss you)
L - Love Language (What's his favourite way of showcasing his love for you)
M - Moment (At which moment did he realize you were the one)
N - Night (His favourite late night activity when neither of you can sleep)
O - Oven (What will he cook for you)
P - Pet Names (What's an endearing term he calls you)
Q - Quirk (A quirk of his you just cannot resist)
R - Reassurance (How does he make you forget about your insecurities)
S - Song (What song reminds him of his love for you)
T - Time (How does he spend time with you)
U - Upset (What is he like when you're upset)
V - Voice (How often does he compliment you)
W - Wish (What's one wish he will wish for in a field of dandelions)
X - X-ray (How well can he read you)
Y - Yes (How does he propose)
Z - Zen (How does he calm you)
SMUT
A - Aftercare (His go to method of aftercare)
B - Back (Does he prefer your back be marked with lovebites or his with scratches)
C - Cum (Where does he prefer to cum)
D - Darkest desire (Something he is shy to tell you but wants to try)
E - Evil (How sadistic can he get in the moment)
F - Favourite position (What's his go to position to make you lose your mind)
G - Grind (Will he cum in his pants by just humping you?)
H - Heaven or Hell (random sexcanon)
I - Ignite (How he turns you on)
J - Jack off (Does he jerk off to your images in his mind while you're dating)
K - Kink (One kink he has for sure)
L - Location (Favourite place to do the deed)
M - Motivation (How does he get turned on? Is it easy to turn him on?)
N - Neck (Does he have a sensitive neck or does he want an S/O who does?)
O - On or Off (Aka is he more Dom or Sub)
P - Porn (How likely is he to watch porn to learn from it)
Q - Quickie (Will he be interested in small rounds at different times or just one long lasting one)
R - Risk (How far is he willing to experiment in the bedroom)
S - Speed (how fast or slow is he on average)
T - Tongue (Does he prefer giving or receiving oral sex)
U - Underwear (Is he into lingerie?)
V - Voice (How loud is he as a dom/sub)
W - Weird (A questionable kink or sexual wish of his)
X - X-ray (How often will he take pictures of you in erotic ways)
Y - Yearning (Does he have a high or low sex drive)
Z - Zzzzz (How fast will he fall asleep after)
DAD
*Mention if you want it during the pregnancy, after birth or when your baby is a toddler, except for the obvious ones*
A - Affection (What does he absolutely adore about your baby)
B - Bump (How does he react when your bump starts to show)
C - Cries (How easily does he calm your baby)
D - Duty (How active will he be in his child's life)
E - Excitement (How excited will he be after birth)
F - Fluffy (How easily does he resist his child's puppy eyes)
G - Gifts (How much does he spoil your child, much to your dismay)
H - Height (How does he react when he realizes that your child is growing up)
I - "I love you"
J - Jealousy (Does he get jealous when your baby chooses you)
K - Kicks (His reaction to your baby kicking in your belly)
L - Lullaby (Does he write one or sing one he was sung)
M - Moon (What does he do when your child can't sleep)
N - Nursery (Did he find it difficult to build the nursery)
O - Oreo (A food item which he and his kid love)
P - Pet name (What does he call his little one, which is unique)
Q - Quiz (Does he get annoyed at your child's pestering question about random things)
R - Rose (How will he react when his kid makes something for him)
S - Sweet (A random tooth rotting fluff headcanon about him & your child)
T - Trip (How does he console your child when they fall down/get hurt)
U - Universe (What secret not so secret way does he thank the universe for you both)
V - Vroom Vroom (How often does he take your kid on Dad-Child trips without you)
W - Walk (How does he react when your child walks into his arms suddenly)
X - XOXO (How easily does he show affection to your kid)
Y - Yippee (How does he celebrate your child's birthday)
Z - Zzzzz (How does he put your kid to sleep)
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Warnings:Death, killing, hurting someone, noncon/dubcon, forced relationship? Yandere behavior. This section is applicable only for SF9 and Seo Moon-Jo (Strangers from hell).
A - Adventure (What are some things he likes to do with his darling everyday)
B - Blood & Bone (Would he hurt his darling on purpose if they didn't listen to him?)
C - Crybaby (What will he do when his darling keeps refusing his love)
D - Darkness (What's one thing he wishes his darling never finds out about him)
E - Empty (What will he do when he has nothing left, aka his darling leaves him)
F - Forced Orgasm (How does he react when his darling refuses sex)
G - Grave (How many people will he kill for his darling)
H - Home (Where does he keep his darling)
I - Insanity (What make him this way or was he born like this)
J - Jealousy (How easily does he get jealous when his darling doesn't pay him full attention)
K - Knockdown (How does he treat the people in his darling's life)
L - Love or Lust (What is the first thing he is generally attracted to)
M - Moonlight (What is his innermost self like)
N - Nurture (How does he care for his darling)
O - Ownership (How does he show his ownership of you)
P - Pain (How can his darling severely hurt him)
Q - Queen (How well will he treat his darling after they accept him)
R - Ring (How soon does he propose to his darling)
S - Suspicion (How untrusting of his darling is he?)
T - Teddy bear (How affectionate is he with his darling)
U - Utopia (How much effort does he put in to make his darling happy)
V - Violence (How does he vent out his anger when his darling does something they shouldn't have)
W - Whisper (Does he prefer his darling to be soft or loud)
X - Xylophone (What is something that reminds him of his darling)
Y - Youth (What was his life like before he met his darling)
Z - Zeal (For how long does he genuinely try to make his darling like him before forcing them to)
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Nu’est - Baekho A-Z
“I knowww you’re in hiatus but would you consider a Baekho A-Z ??? Your last couple asks have me thinking fr”
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A - Aftercare
Boy gets so cuddly afterwards, he just wants to lay together until the end of time lmao, so it’ll probably take him a minute to even think about aftercare. But he’ll probably run a bath or shower for you
B - Body Part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner)
on himself he likes his arms, they’re big and strong, he loves that he can hold you close to him no matter what position yall are in. On his partner he likes their legs, esp when you wrap them around his waist when he’s on top of you...oof...nice.
C - Cum
Likes the intimacy of cumming inside you, but if that’s not an option, he likes to cum on either your stomach or your chest. He’ll glance at it for a second, looking super proud, then rush off all bashful and shy to go get a towel lmao
D - Dirty Secret (a dirty secret of theirs)
Sometimes he cries when he cums lol. Not bc he's like overly in his feelings or anything like that, like it's just a reflex that happens sometimes and he has no idea why. He won't be like full on bawling either but like you'll look over at him and just see his eyes all glossy with like a single tear drop on his cheek djdjd
E - Experience
It’s a tricky one lmao. I feel like he’s just got a natural way with people lol, he’s a pro at wooing anyone. However, he doesn’t strike me as much of a one night stand kinda guy. Idk, I’d say he’s got a fair amount of experience, but from relationships, so like...its moreso, he’s done it a lot, rather than he’s done a lot of different stuff...yknow??
F - Favourite Position
Anything where he can keep your face close to his and maintain close eye contact. He likes being able to whisper sweet nothing's in your ear and kiss you freely whenever he wants
G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous etc)
I wouldn't say he's humorous per se, but he's just smiley and sweet lol. He likes to keep the atmosphere warm and loving, the last thing he wants is for you to feel uncomfortable in his company
H - Hair (how well groomed are they)
He’s not like, immaculately clean shaven, but he’s not super wild either lol, he keeps it at a middle ground.
I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment, romantic aspect)
Mans a total romantic, even in times when yall are in a rush and it's just a question of chasing that climax, even then he's just got words of love flowing non stop out of his mouth
J - Jack Off (Masturbation)
Almost every day, if not every day lol. It’s something he just kinda does without thinking. Like, he’ll be in bed, winding down, relaxing...then without knowing it his hand is in his pants lmao
K - Kinks (one of more of their kinks)
Now, this is where it gets a lil controversial lmao. I dont think Baekho is a dom. Not at all. Just bc he’s a big guy doesn’t mean he’s dominant lol; Baekho is the truest of switches you could ever see. 100% switch lol. He literally just wants to please, he just wants to make you feel good. As for actual kinks, I dont think he has that many that are that out there. He likes some light marking (giving & receiving), edging (receiving), and maybe a tiny hint of a femdom kink.
L - Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Anywhere where y’all can move about freely, that's literally his only requirement lol. He doesn’t wanna be cramped up in a tiny spice, which also means no car sex lol sorry lads
M - Motivation (What turns them on)
One of the easiest men to rile up on the planet lol. Three things that get Dongho all hot and flustered lol:
1. tell him how much you love his body. (bonus points if you tell him how hot he looks working out and that you appreciate how hard he works for his body lol)
2. Show the tiniest bit of skin, he loves it when you wear a shirt that sits a tiny bit higher than usual and he can see your lower stomach when you move.
3. Literally just hold his gaze for 0.5 seconds longer than usual lol
N - NO (something they won't do, turn offs)
I feel like literally the only thing he’s unwavering on is his stance on three(or more)somes. He’s really not a sharing kinda guy. He doesn't wanna bring someone else in and potentially mess up y’alls dynamic. It’s something he cant even bear thinking about.
O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He can be a bit relentless when it come to giving lol, he'll hold your hips down with all his strength as he just totally feasts on your core. Deliberately makes the most lewd noises tryna get you to blush.
When receiving, boy he is LOUD, he'll be talking you through it like "fuuuuuuck yes baby, I know your throat can take all of me" "your pretty lips take me so well" he'll grab your hair and hold your head still as he cums, gets the fattest smirk on his face is he sees his load dripping out the sides of your mouth too,,,,,ooof. But then once again, he'll get all shy and bashful afterwards lol like he can't believe what he just said to you didjdjd
P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc)
I don't really think he has any set pace lol it can vary every time. I feel like it'd depend on the vibe of the day, like, if it's been a while and he's missed you beyond belief then it'd be much more slower and sensual. But if it's like,,,gotta chase that nut, then he can get pretty fast. I don't think he'd ever cross over into being rough, but his thrusts can get like, firm and...sharp lmao
Q - Quickies (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc)
Yes yes yes. Loves them. They usually tend to be a lot more giggly and fun than regular full sessions too lol
R - Risk (are they down to experiment, do they take risks?)
Eeeeeeh, a little bit. He's a bit of a baby in terms of pain so I feel like anything that could maybe hurt, even if it's something as simple as spanking or light restraints, could take a little convincing lol. He is definitely down...mans just needs reassuring he won't like die lol
S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go, how long do they last? etc)
I mean, he’s a healthy guy lol, he’s gonna have super good stamina. I feel like there’d be literally no stopping him, he can go for however long you need him too. You might wanna get as much as you can out of him though bc once he's done, he's done for the night lmao
T - Toy (do they own toys do they use them on a partner or on themselves?)
He doesn’t own any himself, but that’s not to say he’s not open to experimenting with any. He just wont do it of his own volition lol. Hes thought about getting some numerous times though but he just doesn't wanna be the one to bring it up
U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Not really a fan, he just doesn’t understand it lol. He’s not big on teasing or being teased; he's not good at holding back when he's the one *trying* to tease you, and he gets so so fidgety and antsy when being teased lol. He’d much rather just get to the main event lmao
V - Volume (how loud are they, what type of sounds they make)
Lots of loud sighs and choked out groans. He can get quite high pitched, which he’s honestly a little embarrassed of lol. He gets louder slowly the closer he gets to climax, he’ll attach his mouth to your neck as he starts to get louder; tryna muffle any sounds bc he doesn't wanna hear himself like that lmao
W - Wild Card (a random headcannon)
Okay. This is where this whole thing started lol. Baekho is not a dom, he’s also not a sub either. BUT, he get’s so unbelievably turned on by watching you take control. Like he just thinks you have this aura to you when you’re the one pinning him down and getting what you want from him. It’s literally the only time he ever enjoys edging too; he'd never do it to himself, nor does he do it to you, but for some reason having you edge him, having himself be totally at your mercy is just...omg
X - X-ray (what's going on inside those pants)
Average/maybe a tiiiny bit below average in terms of length, but pretty veiny and he’s got some nice girth lol
Y - Yearning (How high is their sex drive)
I feel like it’s either one extreme or the other lol. It’s either he can’t keep his hands off you at all for days on end, or he’s just busy occupied with other stuff and his mind doesnt even go in that direction...there’s no way of knowing sksks
Z - Zzz... (How quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
As long as he's happy that you're both fully satisfied, he'll be out like a light almost instantly lmao
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Chapter 7: [Syzygy]
also posted on Archive of Our Own for ease of reading Prologue | Ch 1 | Ch 2 | Ch 3 | Ch 4 | Ch 5 | Ch 6 | Ch 7 ← You Are Here
the story so far: In Seattle for the World Super Science Forum, Billy Quizboy and Mr. White escape from a murderous old man in a wheelchair chasing them from the kick-off cocktail mixer. Over pho, Billy tells White the story of his *actual* boy genius childhood and why he hasn't spoken to his mother since leaving home. Flashback ensues...
tw: bad parenting, juvenile slur
(Approximately 15 years earlier)
“And finally,” the helmet-haired nightly news anchor said, turning to Camera Two jauntily, “The National Spelling Bee is an annual tradition going back to 1926! And for the first time, in addition to 7th and 8th graders from every state, a home-schooled FOUR YEAR OLD has tested into this weekend’s semi-final.”
“Wow, only four years old, “ the lady co-anchor with gigantic hair said, “I can’t even get MY four year old to stop wetting the bed!”
“I’m sure she appreciates you saying that on television, “ the anchor quipped.
“Fuck you, Charles,” the co-anchor said, not even positive the camera was already off and not caring.
↓ continues under the fold ↓
Backstage at Spiro Agnew Magnet High School of Glen Burnie, Maryland’s auditorium, Billy’s mother hovered around him, blow dryer in one hand and curling brush in the other.
“Only one more, water-baby,” she soothed in a sing-song voice while rolling up a swath of hair and pressing the dryer nozzle into it, “Your word is ‘Insouciant.’”
Four-year-olds didn’t cry when they had their hair brushed, despite the excruciating pain and noise to say nothing of the incinerating heat of that infernal hair-dryer. Babies cried and he was not, as he stated earlier, a baby.
Billy pinched his face from the hair-pulling, trying not to cry. “I - N - Sch- O - U - Cshe- I - A - N - T”
“Hot. Hot. Hot,” she whispered to distract, pulling his hair through the heated bristles and leaving it curled under as a perfect mushroom cap, “All done! Your word is ‘Esquamulose’”
“E - Sch- Q - U - A - M - U - L-O - Sch- E,” Billy recited.
She smoothed over the perfect parabola of the pageboy, “Very handsome.” She thanked her lucky stars the style dominated the grade school set. Her boy couldn’t have pulled off a crew cut but he made a fantastic pudding bowl.
“Mama,” he sighed, “I don’t want to do thisch.”
“You do want to do this,” his mother contradicted him, “You want what it leads to even if this particular part of the process isn’t specifically something you want to do.” She threw the big picture at him.
“I’m too little to be here,” he glanced sideways at the other contestants waiting backstage in folding chairs. Thirteen year olds. Middle schoolers. Not with their mothers.
“Your brain is big enough and Dr. Putnam arranged it with the school board and the officiating body to let you participate after you did all the written tests, remember?”
“He’s not a doctor.”
“He’d like us to call him Dr. Putnam.”
“I’d like to schee some paperwork from an accredited body conferring that title.”
“Don’t be mouthy, Billy,” his mother frowned, “Your word is ‘CYMOTRICHOUS’”
“Cshe - Y - M - O - T - R - I-Cshe - H - O - U - Sch ,” he rattled off, “Mama, my schtomach hurts. I want to go home.”
“Those are butterflies, water-baby,” his mother didn’t budge an inch, “Stage fright. It’s psychosomatic.”
“P - Sch - Y - C - H - O -,” Billy spelled, “ Sch - O - M - A - T - I - C.”
“Sometimes before we start things seem harder than they actually are,” Mom reminded him, “Afterward we can go to Magic Pan and have crêpes!”
“They’re not crêpes. They’re palacsinta ,” Billy muttered sourly, “The Magic Pan is owned by Hungarians.”
“You’re being pedantic, sweetie.”
“P - E - D - A - N - T - I - Cshe.”
“I’m right there in the audience, watching. Keep your eyes on me,” Rose smooched his forehead and smoothed his bangs down one last time as she walked for the door “I know you always do your best.” And she was gone, leaving him alone backstage.
Billy sighed, “F-U - Cshe- K M - E.”
Ms. Whalen left her first meeting with Prof. Peebo Putnam (premier talent development manager to boy geniuses, wunderkinder, academic phenoms and whiz kids) with a bug in her ear. He issued a clear directive: Billy had to be “housebroken” before Putnam could take him on as a public-facing client (with implied guaranteed success, naturally).
Within the next six months her son must:
Be able to walk the length of a stage without falling over or throwing up.
Be able to sit upright for 45 minutes without falling over or throwing up
For God’s sake, do something about those eyes
BANGS!
If Rose was anything, she was a dedicated problem-solver at heart and no situation was so sticky that a can-do attitude and a bucket of moxie couldn’t screw loose and put right. Billy, well… Billy did what he was told.
Points 1 and 2 required more practice and physical training. After all, she had managed to teach Billy to walk long after the doctors gave up on him. There was nothing a dedicated mom couldn’t force with grit and determination.. She augmented her homebrewed neck-brace-attached-walking-frame design with more jerry-rigged upgrades, equal parts Rube Goldberg and Louise Bourgeois – metal spiders made of pipes and levers that Billy was strapped on to, in to, or underneath. No device was too extreme to offset the challenges of a fluid-filled head and shove in the face of all those bossmen who told her “no” along the way.
In addition to spite, Rose had a mathematical mind. If circumstances were different she could have been a great engineer or even scientist herself but she preferred the stage. Better being in the public eye than growing moss in a dismal ol’ lab hidden away. So her knack for numbers never found any use beyond a-5-6-7-8.
She tightened the helmet straps under Billy’s chin and peered over the blinders.
“Can you see the bubble in the middle, water-baby?”
Billy solemnly nodded, the dangling spirit level in front of his eyes bobbling wildly.
“Brace, water-baby. I’m releasing the counterbalance,” Rose said, pushing a weighted three foot boom arm into motion.
Billy wobbled but caught himself, physically pushing against the centrifugal forces while screwing up his puffy-cheeked face into angry resolve.
“Keep your peepers on that bubble, little mister!” Rose ordered, walking to the other side of their modest, but tasteful apartment, “Now, walk to mama.”
Billy’s crossed eyes focused on the level, trying to hold his head straight. The balance arm pivoted as he moved, the weight opposite pulling him sideways. He stepped heavily forward, the metal contraption jingled and creaked with every step.. He initially veered to the left, but the spring-loaded feelers smacked into a door jamb, sending a jolt through the whole mechanism. He corrected his trajectory and walked parallel to the sideboard towards his mother.
“Just a little farther, water-baby.” Mama Rose urged, waving jazz hands.
He pressed on, the balance arm slowly arcing away from his direction. He was within spitting distance of the china hutch when a rear caster wheel caught on the edge of the rug and pulled him backwards sharply. The physical jolt knocked the lead weight free of the balance arm. The weight plummeted onto one of the legs, snapping it at a joint, tipping the whole walking frame up on its side. The untethered boom arm rotated off its axis. Billy tumbled up and out of the capsizing device, landing head-side down like a weeble-wobble.
“Almost,” Rose said, a bit deflated, picking a woozy Billy up and setting him feet-side-down, “Let’s try again.”
Billy searched through the wreckage, picking out the broken leg and began screwing it back in place.
“Again and again,” Rose repeated to herself, “Until it’s perfect.”
The household budget was tight for a single mom. Rose was frugal and ambitious, taking temporary secretarial, accounting and paralegal work as it came. Her pregnancy knocked her out of the audition pool for off-, off-off- off-off-off, and Broadway chorus roles. (She admitted she wouldn’t want to see a show with a pregnant chorus girl but that sort of downtown avant garde theater was never her bag.)
Herother job was more absolute and decommissioned her immediately as per their “no married women/no unwed mothers/no women over 30” policy that even someone as traditionally-minded as her could see was a double standard. But you can’t mount a Women’s Lib protest outside a covert organization that technically didn’t exist even with a whole crew of Invisible Womyn.
She promised herself she’d jump back into acting/singing/dancing as soon as Billy was old enough, but it was such a hard birth and he was born so sick… Well, it didn’t seem practical to think about. Her career was on the backburner; from now on all her effort was focused on building his. But they still had bills that needed to be paid.
The local Y found space in the class schedule for her to offer dance classes in jazz, tap, and modern. All ages welcome from preschool to high school. Billy, of course, was to attend every one of her classes from “Baby n’ Me Wiggle Time” up to “Independant Modern II” for high school seniors. His mother didn’t think he’d be able to do much but expected him to try. Some of it might filter down towards getting Billy to move around with slightly more grace. Plus, she didn’t need to pay for a babysitter.
In the “Li’l Stars'' class, with girls near his own age (who still towered over him) he was self-conscious enough being the only boy in the class.
“Eww, cooties! Boy germs,” giggled a gaggle of girls in pink tutus.
“We have the schame biological pathogensch regardless of schex or gender," Billy protested, factually.
The alpha kindergartener in the tutu gang spat back, “So why is your head so big?”
An explosion of more giggles drowned out his explanation of intracranial fluid exchange not to mention the ineffectiveness of a non-sequitur in proper debate technique, so he shifted his concentration onto his plié instead of exploding in rage or tears (it could have gone either way)
The older girls’ dance classes were so much more physically outside his abilities but he was mostly ignored, treated as a class mascot rather than a fellow student. Dance teens were less direct in their attacks but they wounded deeper. Before class, Billy was tying on his teenie-tiny Capezios in the dance studio when he overheard two older girls who hadn’t noticed him.
“Madame Rose is sooooooo elegant. It’s a shame her son is retarded,” said one teenager, pulling her hair up into a regulation bun as she walked through the studio door.
“He’s not retarded, he’s like a math whiz or something? So, he’s, like, half-retarded,” countered her friend, straightening her tights.
“Still a retard,” the alpha teen ruled, “I mean, look at that head.”
The two locked eyes with Billy, doing a calf stretch in the corner of the room, trying not to look as hurt as he felt.
The two shrugged and walked to the barre to start warming up.
The mandatory dance class attendance directive may have been inspired by Peebo’s demands, but it outlived them tenfold. Long after he mastered standing up and walking without falling over, Billy attended her dance classes. Looking back, when he was feeling generous, he thought this was his mother’s way of keeping him humble. School work was too easy and good grades came with no effort so she was deliberately putting him in situations he was bound to fail despite great effort. Inoculate him against arrogance with shots of guaranteed unfair failure.
When in a less charitable mood, he just assumed his mother just didn’t want to pay for daycare.
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Peebo’s third point – to lessen the minor inconveniences of severe hydrocephalus (sundown eyes, spontaneous vomiting, general loginess), Rose doubled the trips to the hospital for cerebrospinal fluid evacuation. The machine, some kind of special hospital grade Hoover, was wheeled out. Catheter tubing from the machine threaded through the hole in the side of his skull. Billy sat back on a bed in an open ward as the machine sucked enough goop out of his skull to keep his pressure normal until they had to come back to do it again. Billy said the machine was ‘very loud’ inside his head, but wasn’t too painful, really. And for being a brave little patient, he got a comic book from the hospital newsstand over Rose’s strict disapproval that “funny books rot your brain” and on rare occasions, an oddly melancholy complaint, “It’s all propaganda. Heroes aren’t like that in real life.”
“The CSF suction procedure is only meant for use in an emergency, “ the ward doctor protested through clenched teeth, “For newborns too sickly for an implanted shunt! It’s a stopgap.”
“Well, Billy doesn’t have a shunt so he needs the machine, “ Rose rationalized, waving to a familiar nurse.
Rose knew all the nurses and technicians, being a “regular” now.” She always had a smile and some small talk for everyone.
During the procedure, Billy was far chattier than the shrieking preemies in the NICU that the nurses usually stuck tubing into. Billy wanted to know how everything worked, asked about the detailed steps of every procedure and dropped constant fun facts from whatever he was memorizing at the moment (mostly drowned out by the roar of the fluid vacuum). He had finished reading the encyclopedia and was halfway through memorizing a World Atlas. He had bargained with an underachieving med student interning on the ward to do his homework in trade for his anatomy textbook.
The doctor rubbed his brow, “You could bring your kid in for this procedure every damn day and it wouldn’t be as effective as an implanted shunt.”
“Language, sir,” Rose wagged her finger scoldingly, “I smell gin on your breath. Are you drunk right now?”
“I’m not drunk. I’m exhausted,” the doctor, well into his second 12 hour shift, stated, “Your son should have been scheduled for surgery when he was under a year old .The more you put it off the more severe the complications become.”
“Can you guarantee this surgery will NOT affect my son’s intelligence?”
“A head full of excess fluid is not the cause of your son’s intelligence.”
“You don’t know that. No one knows that. Billy is a unique case! They wrote a paper about him!”
“Untreated hydrocephalus doesn’t make geniuses, it makes simpletons who struggle tying their own shoes and piss themselves while they do it,” the doctor added bitterly, “Hydrocephalus makes a lot of corpses, too.”
“Well, Billy is a genius. Billy has hydrocephalus. They might be connected. I won’t do anything that might jeopardize his brain.”
“This fluid-evacuation procedure is unsustainable in the long term! He won’t die from the hydrocephalus but you’re not doing anything to stop the skull deformation and potential secondary symptoms– shortened life span, pituitary failure, stunted growth… ”
“In twenty years he could be curing cancer or negotiating peace in the Middle East, but you want me to give up that future because his head looks funny?” Rose belted, “That, sir, is just BUNKUM!”
The exacerbated doctor put his head in his hands, “You didn’t give birth in a mud-floored hut in the Mekong Delta! He’s not the last Habsburg ruler of the Spanish Empire! You’re an American, in an American hospital. There is no reason to have a child with hydrocephalus and DO NOTHING. He’s suffering unnecessarily.”
“Does he look like he’s suffering?” Rose pointed.
Billy lay back on a ward bed, reading his comic book with his feet in the air and a gurgling tube in the side of his head. He noticed he was being stared at and sat up straight, thinking he was in trouble.
The doctor had tried to be reasonable, he had to use the only weapon left in his arsenal – “Refusing required treatment technically qualifies as abuse. I’m required by law to call CPS and you’d lose custody.”
Rose’s plastic smile fell. She leaned in close– too close– as she whispered, “You’re going to take my son from me, Dr. Big-Pants? Just try it. Mama Bear’s got friends in high places. Dangerous friends who–” She spotted someone across the room, “Oh golly! Marjory! I haven’t seen you in ages!”
Rose wandered off mid-threat. The ward doctor was too tired to even care. He shrugged it off, threw up his hands and things continued as they always had.
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“Good morning, Fairfax County!” beamed the avuncular host from the dinky set of the local network affiliate. Just a mid-morning half hour of local affairs sandwiched between the Today Show and the back-to-back game show block for the elderly and unemployed.
After covering minutes of a school board meeting and something about snowmobile purchases and a recipe segment about microwaving ham, the host brought out the guests.
“Now, we all know the National Spelling Bee happening over there across the Potomac is a pretty big deal, but it’s a long road to get there. Many, many other Spelling Bees on the way to the big one. And this little fellow has big dreams of making it. Please welcome Billy Whalen and his mother Rose.”
Propped on a sofa, Rose beamed and greeted the host with a handshake. Billy remained catatonic until his mother nudged him and whispered, “Smile for the camera, water-baby.” Billy pulled his lips back in a painful rictus grimace. The show cut away to the host as quickly as possible.
“Thanks for having us on, Carl,” Rose said warmly.
“Is this right, Billy is the youngest ever participant in a National Bee semi-final? How did that happen,”
“Well, Billy doesn’t go to school yet,” Rose began to explain.
“Lucky guy,” the host joked.
“So we petitioned to take a written test of over 200 words in order to qualify to enter at this level in lieu of doing a live spelling bee at a lower level.”
The host turned to the boy, “So, Billy, how old are you?”
Billy stared like a trapped animal. He stared at the red light on top of the TV camera pointed at him. His mouth, maybe for the first time ever, was completely dry. The pause seemed to last an eternity.
“He’s four!” his mother filled the vacuum, “Just turned four.”
“Looks like our boy genius here is a little nervous making his regional TV debut.” Billy’s ears flushed pink. The studio audience “aww”ed and laughed.
The host turned back to Rose, “But it’s not just spelling he’s a master at, right?”
“Oh yes. Billy has an exceptional IQ and memory for all kinds of trivia.”
“The highescht uninterrupted waterfall in the world is Angel Fallsch of Venezchuela,” Billy offered quietly, “979 meters or 3,212 feet.”
A classroom chalkboard that an outline of the United States had been drawn onto was wheeled in upstage. A stagehand placed a step ladder in front of it. Billy was relieved to have a task he could handle. He jumped off the interview couch and scampered up the ladder in front of the chalkboard.
The host declared to the studio audience, “Before your eyes, ladies and gentlemen, Little Billy Whalen here is going to name every state and its capital city in… five minutes.” Rose nodded and smiled.
Ignoring the outline, he made a neat list in the middle of the board in 5 columns of every state in alphabetical order followed by its capital. The writing is childish but legible but most importantly - 100% correct.
As Billy finished chalking “WYOMING - CHEYENNE,” the host called out, “Time! 4 minutes and 39 seconds. Now, if that isn’t a record, it should be!”
The audience clapped. Rose smiled proudly. Billy climbed down the ladder, a little physically shaky but pleased.
“The Spelling Bee Semi-Finals are tonight at Spiro Agnew High in Glen Burnie. I can tell you any of us without our own kids in competition are definitely rooting for you, Billy!”
-
On stage were 50 contestants to get through, alphabetically. That meant he was almost last. Billy just sat on his folding chair in the back of the crowd, kicking his feet. He looked out into the audience. He spotted his mother quickly; they had the same color hair. In her “Toni Tennille” phase they even had the same haircut. Luckily for both of them, she had moved on with the times and was sporting “carefree natural waves” that took a head full of rollers and a full can of hairspray to set.
After picking her out in the crowd, Billy noticed two men wearing sunglasses and black suits come up the aisle. They tapped her on the shoulder. One spoke to her and she rose from her seat and went with, leaving the audience. She came back without them about three contestants later and took her seat again. Billy thought that was a strange thing to do, especially at a spelling bee.
“Number 27.”
Billy paced to the edge of the stage and climbed up two apple boxes set up for him. No stumbles, kept his balance — his mother watching in the audience was already relieved.
A small murmur from the crowd. Billy smiled nervously and went pink in the ears. A scattered “awww.”
The microphone was still too high. He stood on tiptoes to wrench the angle stand down to his level, pulling a little too hard. The mic fell forward and he pressed his mouth directly onto it – not ideal. He had never used a microphone before and no one thought to tell him not to do it.
“Your word is…Syzygy “
“Schyzchygy,” Billy repeated into the mic, muffled and distorted as his lips pressed into the foam cover.
“Syzygy.”
“Schyzchygy,” Billy repeated again, clearly nervous.
A shout from the audience, “Annunciate, water baby!” He shot a glare at his mother standing in the crowd but stayed pressed against the mic.
“SCHHZDJCHYGCHYYY,” Billy parroted back, even more distorted, “May I have the language of origin?”
“ Syzygy. Ancient Greek through Late Latin. SYZYGY.”
“May I have it used in a schentence, pleasche?” Billy was just stalling now. Everyone could tell. He was sweating as well as spitting all over the microphone– the foam windscreen was soaked.
“Maximum gravitational force occurs when a syzygy and perigee occur on the same day as perihelion.”
“May I have a definitssctchchion?” The mic was starting to pop and crackle. The foam cover was so saturated with saliva it was dripping.
“Astronomy. Syzygy describes a straight-line configuration of three celestial bodies in a gravitational system. Syzygy.”
Nowhere to hide now. Billy took a breath (immediately broadcast loudly to the auditorium.)
“Sschyzchygy,” Billy gasped, “Esschh–”
The lights in the auditorium flickered and a sudden jolt and a flash as 10,000 volts jumped from microphone to Billy via mouth. He was blown backwards 10 feet and lay unconscious on the stage.
–
Billy spent the rest of the Bee in the makeshift nurse’s office. No serious damage done. Surface burns and a slight concussion (his skull was surprisingly hardy). His bangs were singed. He was disqualified for “failure to spell word in allotted time,” as he was unconscious.
“Look who came to see you,” Billy’s mother announced enthusiastically, presenting Prof. Peebo, who bowed deeply to shake Billy’s hand.
“An outrage. Faulty equipment, no safety measures! I’ll call the board tomorrow to let them know this will not stand.”
Billy ignored him, and worriedly asked his mother, “Can we still go to Magic Pan even though I didn’t win?”
-
“A defeat isn’t truly a defeat if one learns something from it,” Peebo raised his glass, ”And tonight we learned cerebrospinal fluid is an excellent conductor of electricity!”
“Cheers,” Rose said, clinking her glass against his, smiling broadly.
Billy kept his tumbler of Pepsi (soda was usually off-limits but this was a ‘special occasion') on the table and glowered, but neither adult noticed. He flicked a charred patch of bangs out of his eyes.
At the time, young Billy thought the adults were acting clumsy and silly. Older Billy looking back could pick up that the two had been drinking wine in the nurse’s office as soon as he had been escorted off the stage and were giddy and tipsy.
Rose saw Billy’s frown and sloppily offered consolation, “Not every performer succeeds on the live stage, water-baby. “
Peebo added, “Plenty of other venues for a boy genius. It’s all marketing. Like our great national poet Stevie Sondheim says, ‘You gotta have a gimmick.’
“Oh Professor, I just ADORE Sondheim, “ Rose lit up. She much preferred his earlier, cheerier work better, of course. More your West Side Story and Gypsy than your Pacific Overtures.
“If you’re gonna pump it, pump it with a trumpet,” muttered Billy.
“My impression is that due to his medical situation, the lad is always going to be…” Peebo searched for the kindest way to put it, “Small for his age so we’re going to use that. RECORD BREAKER! Ladies and Gentlemen, the youngest boy EVER to… etcetera etcetera.”
Rose looked intrigued, “Break records?”
“The youngest boy to get a perfect score on the SATs. LSATs. MCATs. The youngest student admitted to Harvard. To the London School of Economics. To the masters program of the Art Institute of Chicago. The youngest fully-accredited urologist. The youngest scientist ever hired at NASA. The youngest elected US Senator… You get my drift.”
“Oh, how fun,” Rose clapped her hands, “You could do any of those if you put your mind to it, Billy!”
Billy remained neutral. He didn’t not like the idea, but he remained wary. “John Eaton of Tennesschee was 28 years, 4 months, 29 days old when he entered the Schenate in 1818 despite Article I, Schection 3, Clause 3 of the Conschtitution –”
Peebo cut him off, “Maybe not that one specifically, just the idea of it,” he turned back to Rose, “It’s open-ended, just as long as he's the youngest in the competition. That will get the media interested. Human interest stories. Better if he wins, but the bump comes from the effort.”
“Now, to frame this right, we need to keep our boy looking as much like a spring chicken as we can. So, darling, if you're planning on getting those ears pinned, cancel the appointment asap!” Peebo flicked Billy’s stuck-on-sideways cab-driving-down-the-street-with-both-doors-open projecting ears for demonstration. Billy grabbed his ear to stop it wobbling and looked daggers at the professor.
“Same goes for orthodontia, speech therapy, fashionable hair styles and long pants. He needs to be every mother’s precious baby darling for as long as that big head weighs him down to travel size.”
Rose nodded, taking Peebo’s order as gospel.
“You only have a short time window with a boy genius before they age out of the sport but we may be able to milk it with this one,” Peebo smiled, showing way too many teeth. He still made Rose think of a rubber shark, but a handsome shark.
Billy was starting to boil over. He didn’t like this “Professor” guy to begin with but being ear-flicked and discussed like an object was too much.
“May I be excusched,” he lisped, rising from the booth to walk it off. Peebo and Rose were staring deeply into each other's eyes, sharing private jokes over Spinach Soufflé and Potage St. Germaine and didn’t even notice his exit.
Billy wandered aimlessly around the restaurant, unnoticed by other diners and stepped over by waiters hoisting trays of Chicken Elegante and Crêpe A La Mode. He found the open kitchen where the Magic Pan’s namesake device cranked out crêpe after crêpe. One perfectly cooked crêpe made every minute.
A cook dressed in a modern American foodservice interpretation of a peasant dirndl placed a frying pan, face-down, onto a eight-slotted wheel revolving over one enormous ring of gas flames. Each naked pan made a few lazy revolutions on the carousel, slowly heating to the necessary temperature. A perfectly-heated pan was momentarily removed to be dipped bottom-side down in batter before being returned to the pan carousel. Another revolution over the gas burner cooked the crepe evenly every time. Magically.
Billy watched the mechanical process in a calm, near-hypnotic state. The unconventional use of standard equipment. The efficiency. The regularity of the result. The crepes! No, accuracy, Billy– the palacsinta!
“You don’t like me much, do you Billy?” Peebo Putnam said from behind him, walking closer without making a sound.
Billy didn’t look away from the crêpe pan carousel. He didn’t even want to acknowledge anyone standing behind him.
“That’s fine. Most of my boy geniuses don’t, at first. But they learn to respect me and my methods when they see the results.”
Billy just looked at the pans going around, trying to block him out.
“You, eh, I don’t rank much. You’re a smart kid, sure, but you’re damned funny-looking and this is an image-based world we live in. Your mother, though. Wow, what a firecracker!”
Billy cringed. He didn’t even know what the man meant but it seemed like something you shouldn’t say to her 4-year-old son even if he was a genius.
“I’m sticking to your both like glue for as long as this ride lasts, so you better do better than you did tonight in that spelling bee. Or maybe the next electrical accident you won’t be able to walk off so quickly. You read me, kid?”
“I read at a 9th grade level,” Billy snapped angrily.
“Good.”
... to be continued
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Notes--
also posted on Archive of Our Own for ease of reading
My feeling on this chapter-- feels like a lot of exposition and not enough jokes. I'd like to punch up every dialogue exchange to be funnier but this project is to write without a plan and post whatever I have as soon as I finish. This is as far ahead as I had ideas for (aside from a big finale) so I have no idea where this is going. (I might switch it up and write something else next month.)
I intend Billy to always speak with a lisp (as he does) but it matters more in this chapter and Baby Billy doesn't say much, so I spell it out. Writing out the lisp (or Pete's southie dialect) makes it a nightmare to spell check and hard to read.
more Li'l Billy:
Billy Aces the SATs
His Soft Marketable Melon-Headed Debut
Billy Goes To Prom / Alt Prom
Very Rude
Back-to-School
Halloween Pumpkin
Syzygy - In addition to the astronomical meanings, Carl Jung uses it to mean "a union of opposites." (Not Eros/Thanatos— that was a Freud thing) I just picked it because it would be hard for Billy to say.
The Magic Pan was a real chain of restaurants that peaked in the early 1980s with 110 locations (usually in malls) across North America. The last Magic Pan restaurant (in my hometown) closed in 1995.
The show is as comedically casual about hydrocephalus as it is about albinism. Pete bursts into flames in contact with sunlight; Billy's head glugs when he shakes it.
I'm no doctor but I researched due-diligence to make *plausible* medical bullshit. The core question: Why wouldn't Billy have had his hydrocephalus treated when he was a baby? Secondarily, where was his mother when he went on the lam in #327? Why hadn't he seen/spoken to her in years, according to Rose in #506?
Babies born congenital hydrocephalus usually resolve it brain surgery (with an implanted shunt) by the age of 2. Shunts may go wrong and have to be replaced later in life, but in the US, if treated early, patients have mostly normal lives with no physical signs of having had it.
Billy claims (in #106) that water-on-the-brain is the cause of his intelligence. Doc says in #110: "Like a speech impediment and growth hormone deficiency qualifies you as a boy genius." which may be just a short joke/general abuse but hypopituitarism/pituitary dwarfism (different than the acondroplasia of the Moppets) would be a side effect of untreated hydrocephalus. Agewise, he falls into the gap where corpse-harvested HGH was banned for causing Creutzfeldt–Jakob disease and before synthesized HGH was invented so even if he could afford hormone replacement therapy, it wouldn't be legally available.
Rose canonically is old lady stereotype + smothering mother archetype, but also a former costumed adventurer/crime-fighter. When/why did she give up if she can still physically kick ass while elderly? Was it because of Billy? Who's Billy's father? (least interested in this one so I'll leave it alone)
In the 20th Century, doctors were notorious for not listening to female patients and doing whatever they wanted to them/their babies unquestioned (still an issue now but there was no such thing as a patient's bill of rights until 2010. ) On the other extreme is the modern cult of "a mother knows" + blanket suspicion of experts which easily leads into anti-vax theories, giving kids bleach enemas to "cure" autism, and Munchausen's by Proxy. Rose is a smothering/overprotective "mama bear" (and probably used to being mistreated by a patriarchal system), so likely to fall into that mindset.
I'd also imagine her being a stage mother (her name is "Mama Rose" after all) with toxic positivity & achievement expectations which she considers "a can-do attitude." Since "heroes" in universe tend to be bastards and hypocrites, to survive she needs a machiavellian streak despite being a "goody-goody." Actresses are already notoriously narcissistic and cut-throat even without also being justice-enforcing killing machine.
Anything I left out?
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