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bangtangalicious · 3 years ago

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death valley (m) | part 7

summary: welcome to death valley. once you’re in, there’s no telling whether you’ll make it out alive. a summer internship turns wild with blurry nights of dangerous men, dirty money, and extremely hot sex. you soon get caught in a savage game of greed, power and obsession, only to find out that you are the grand prize

pairing: ot7 x f.reader smut ft: yoongi x reader, seokjin x reader, hoseok x reader

genre: smut. yandere. mystery. thriller. gang!au rockstar!au fightclub!au

wordcount: 9.3k

warnings: reader discretion advised. multiple & explicit smut scenes, rough sex (smacking, manhandling, etc), very obsessive & possessive themes, manipulation, use of restraints (mouth), bondage (collar, leash), slight sadism kink, physical roughness, guns, heavy drug use/reference, breast play, mentions of addiction/addiction prone behaviors, unrealistic sex endurance levels (readers really out here banging), dubcon/coersive sex, reader uses humor as a coping mechanism, degradation, toxic relationships, yelling, crying, character death (or is it), oral sex, shower sex, technically cheating depending on how you look at it, daddy kink, praise, implied stalking, yoongi loves spoiling his baby girl, impreg kink if you squint, dom!yoongi (duh), dom!hoseok, dom!seokjin

a/n: i spent way too long on this HAHAHA

F L A S H B A C K--

The crowd roared as the fight came to a close. Jin stepped out of the ring reluctantly, someone handed him water while another man wrapped a towel around his shoulders. A soft ringing noise resonated through his ears, blood teasing the edges of his vision. He pushed everyone away to find his prep room. Sighing deeply, he looked down at his trembling hands. His body was on overdrive, he was getting desperate.

He placed his hands against the wall, unable to think straight with the way his heart was pounding out of his chest. He could hear the footsteps of someone stop in his doorway, not having to look to know exactly who it was.

“Do you have any coke on you?” Jin wiped the sweat off of his forehead with a towel, panting heavily, “Seriously Jimin. I’m gonna fucking lose my mind”

Jin had always been extremely unstable. It was in his personality to get aggressively addicted to things. Whenever Jin went too long without it, it was like he surrendered himself to a beast. Jimin liked to call it his maniac side.

“Can you stop thinking about getting high for one fucking second? We have a problem here” Jin hears a soft thud causing him to finally turn and look. Jimin had just dropped your unconscious body onto the hard floor.

“Well well. Who is this?” Jin crouched down and slid his fingers over your parted lips, digging his nail into the soft flesh until it began to bleed slightly. As you eyes slowly began to flutter open, a carnal desire coiled in Jin’s chest. He had never seen anyone quite like you before.

"Hi there cutie” Jin grinned, “What’s your name?” Your eyes were quivering with fear, something about your vulnerable state was so delicious to him. You glanced towards Jimin, only beginning to tremble even more.

“P..park Jimin” You gasped, “Oh my goodness! I...I love you. Wait no. I...sorry...I’m a huge fan” You rubbed your eyes. Jin’s heart trembled at your dazed expression. “Where am I? What’s going on?” He wanted to eat you alive.

Jimin joined Jin on the floor besides you “Well thank you pretty girl. It’s nice to meet you...?”

“Y/n” You introduced yourself, shaking his hand before turning to Jin, looking at him with your tempting, lustful eyes. Y/n. Jin’s head was pounding as the withdrawal began taking over him. He had never seen someone so beautiful in his life.

Jin had never found anyone else even close to catching his eye before. He would sit mindlessly on his phone while girls would be on their knees, gagging on his cock, waiting for the mind-numbing minutes until he could finally cum and leave. The prospect of a relationship, of love, it seemed otherworldly. Perhaps it wasn’t for him. He had drugs and that kept him happy. But you. You were a high he had yet to fully taste. Looking at you alone had him feeling a glow unlike any other.

“Hey” You said to him. Jin felt dizzy as you spoke, getting lost in your gaze, “You’re the fighter guy right? Jin?”

Hearing you say his name had him bucking forward, trying to hide his growing erection from the famous star who was by his side. “Yeah. Hi. Great to meet you”

Jimin got up, brushing the dust off of his pants, “I’m getting out of here” He grabbed his jacket from your arms, “Jin, please search her address and get Y/n home.” Jimin reached into his back pocket “These should make her forget” He slid a pill into your mouth and you swallowed obediently.

Jin began to break a sweat, watching the way your lips sucked in the small capsule and gulped it down it so nicely. Jimin left without another beat, leaving you in Jin’s arms, your eyes getting heavy with each passing second.

You blinked, eyes wide with uncertainty as Jin held you close. “You can take me home?”

Jin nodded, “I need to do something really quick first” He slid his hand down his pants to begin palming his erection. His vision was turning blue as his headache began to spread. “God you’re so pretty” He grabbed your jaw, ensuring that you couldn’t look anywhere but his face.

Jin felt like his mind was running miles a minute. You looked so cute and helpless. He wanted to tear you to pieces, he wanted to see you bruised and battered, splayed out for him to ravish you as he pleased.

Was it wrong? Was it wrong that he wanted to shove his cock in your mouth while you slowly lost consciousness? In the moment, nothing made more sense to him.

Your pretty lips, your sweet eyes, how could he not? Your lips trembled, eyes half lidded, rolling back slightly as you fought to stay awake.

“Oh fuck oh fuck. Don’tttt...don’t fucking look at me like that Y/n. If you look at me like that I’m gonna--gonna--ohhhh baby, fuck what are you doing to me” Jin gasped loudly as cum spilled all over his palm.

P R E S E N T D A Y--

Amongst the sweet bliss of your dreams, a current washed over you and reality had your eyes opening. Your heart felt heavy as your vision focused in on the dry walls that continued to encage you. Your body pulsed with soreness, reminding you of the previous nights events.

To say you were upset would be an understatement, but you were shocked more than anything. You had never seen Jin act so unhinged before. It was almost as though he quite literally couldn’t control himself, the thought alone bringing a bitter taste to your mouth.

Before you could decide on whether to give him a piece of your mind and reprimand his behavior, you hear him wincing with pain across the room. He lay leaned against the wall, sweat trickling down his muscles from the heat. His head tilted back in a soft groan, dark hair now extremely tangled and messy.

“Are you okay?” You got up with a start. Jin exhaled before shaking his head in defeat.

“No, my leg still really fucking hurts. I feel like absolute shit right now” He punched the side of his fist into the ground in frustration. “I feel like I’m going insane”

You couldn’t even begin to imagine his pain. At least you got to leave the cell for some time, he had been here all along. Alone. Wounded. It was just awful. Yoongi should have had the courtesy to take him to the hospital, but then again did Yoongi even have a courteous bone in his body? You were no longer sure.

“It just sucks too because I’m trapped here, helpless, and all I can fucking do is feel this pain” Jin's jaw clenched. "And I’m sorry for last night I just...you were just there, so close. I just couldn’t help it. I could finally forget the pain even if it was just for a moment”

“It’s okay, I understand” You knew that feeling far too well. Jin reached his arms out to you, pulling you to sit next to him. His hands trailed down your thighs as he looked at you intently. “You know, I don’t mind...if it helps distract you from the pain. We can” You cleared your throat nervously, heat rising to your cheeks, “I mean, just tell me what you need”

Jin’s eyes widened with surprise. “Really?” He asks, gulping, “You don’t have to”

“I want to Jin. Let me help. I’m half the reason you’re in this mess” You would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought about it. Jin was extremely handsome, you had noticed that from the moment you saw him in the arena. With a body like that, your heart skipped a beat at what all he might have in store for you.

His fingers slid between your legs, making you gasp softly. He tickled your clothed cunt softly. He flattened his fingers, teasing your entrance before moving to your clit. Licking his lips, he sucked lightly on your ear. Your hips bucked up as a ticklish sensation shot through your body. You felt wet.

And you knew he could feel it too, as he drew his fingers away. “Can I?” He mumbled into your neck. You nodded, flustered and warm all over as he pushed your panties aside and began drawing light circles on your clit. You twitch at the sensations hitting your nerves. His other hand cupped your jaw tightly, turning your face towards him.

“Oh fuckk, Jin that feels so good” You didn’t know why you felt so horny, whether it was the morning or the temporary relief from reality. Jin carefully slid one finger into your cunt, just barely, his delicate movements sending shocks of pleasure through your tired body.

Your pussy clenched down on his finger, and he growled. Pulling out, he popped the finger into his mouth before sighing, “Can I tell you what I want?” You could hear a slight tremble in his voice, “Will you do anything for me?”

You choked on your own breath, nodding dumbly as Jin’s gaze flashed with desire. “Get on all fours over me. Wanna spank that pretty ass”

Jin was taken aback at your willingness. You obeyed so well, his hands kneaded your tender flesh, enjoying the view of your ass sticking out for him. You winced as you felt his palm smack against you hard, making your knees tremble with pain and pleasure.

That’s for sleeping with Jungkook. He smacked again, with full force. He knew it stung. He could hear the pain in your pathetic whimpers and he loved it. And Hobi. Smack. And Jimin. Smack. You cried out as the impact caused you to fall forward onto your chest. And Yoongi.

Your ass was flushed, as he tenderly rubbed over the bruises he had so generously given you. He leaned forward, letting his tongue glide over the soreness before playfully biting down.

“Jin...that hurts” He ignored you, proceeded to slide down his pants, his turgid length already incredibly hard. He tugged at his cock quickly, the sounds of his slippery pre-cum barely noticeable under your soft moans.

“Sit on my cock. Nice and easy, lean back on me” His cock twitched as you turned your head to look back at him briefly, your eyes glossy from the pain, but full of curiosity nevertheless. You crawled back over him to line his cock with your soaking cunt. Jin grabbed your hips, helping ease you down onto his length.

“Ah...ah...” His size stretched you out, pussy swallowing him in. You cursed, eyes rolling back. He wanted to see your face, see how fucked out you would look as he gave it to you so good.

“Quiet, he might hear us.” He carefully tugged off his shirt from your body with your help, then used it to cover your mouth. He pulled the knot tight, the fabric tugging at the sides of your mouth uncomfortably.

His hands stroked over your bare chest quietly, humming in approval, “That’s a good girl...gonna be all quiet for me now right?” His cock twitched inside of you as he heard your muffled voice. His fingers weaved through your hair before he clenched his fist, making you wince. He pulled your head back as he thrusted up into your soaking cunt “Hear that? You’re loving this aren’t you, you fucking whore”

He grabbed your neck, holding it in a tight grip as he pounded up into you. He no longer cared if he was being too loud, he moaned at the top of his lungs. You felt so good. Your pussy welcomed his cock like it was meant to be there, so slippery and warm for him to just fuck over and over and over again.

He couldn’t hear you softly plead for him to let you breathe over the sounds of his own cursing. He didn’t care. If you passed out, you deserved to. Your body was his for the taking, it had to learn. You said yourself you would do what he wanted. He needed this. It was the least you could do for all the trouble he’d been through for you.

He let your neck go, and as you gasped for a saving breath, he felt your walls leak all over him. Your muffled cries sounding like music to his ears. Your whole body was shaking from pleasure.

His gaze fell onto your back, sinking his teeth onto your scars. You winced loudly as he marked you, his knife wound from the previous night still stinging and tender with pain.

Grabbing your head again, he pushed your face down onto the ground. You thrusted your hips helplessly, feeling your orgasm approaching as the cold floor pressed painfully against your nose.

“Wait..wait...I’m so close” Your words were intangible through the cloth. You were humping down on him so desperately he couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him. There, in front of him with your ass bouncing from how feverishly you wanted to cum all over his cock, he was in heaven.

Jin felt your heat melt as you came, screaming in ecstasy against the restraint. You limply relaxed onto the floor as Jin continued to thrust up into you, holding your hips down tightly to dig deeper and deeper into your messy, dripping cunt.

Jin felt like his whole body would explode in pleasure. This was the peak. His life couldn’t get any better than this moment where he had you just like he dreamed. He wondered if it would always feel this good. Of course it would. It was you after all.

Your core clenched as the stimulation became too much. He looked into your eyes and could see the streams of tears staining your cute cheeks. It was that look. That pleading look that was begging him to stop. Jin came with a loud cry, tilting his head back as he smacked your locker back one final time.

Breathing heavily, he lifted you off of him, watching his seed leak out of you. You laid down onto your side, absolutely spent. He slid down to lay behind you, hugging you to him as he undid the mouth wrap with his teeth. He stroked your body tenderly, hands finding your breasts.

“Holy shit” You coughed, finally able to breathe air directly. “Officer Kim Seokjin, that was...wow”

Jin didn’t respond, he simply smiled, pinching your nipples causing you to squirm. That was nothing baby.

Taehyung hated being wrong. He hated not knowing and not having control of any situation. So when Yoongi was shaking his head, denying that he had caused all the recent chaos that had been keeping Taehyung up at night, he felt like he was going to tear the entire bar apart, floorboard by floorboard.

“Y/n had mentioned she was kidnapped. I didn’t hear about it from you so I figured it must have been Jimin, and that you made sure she didn’t really get hurt. It ended up with her opening up to me, so I wasn’t really too mad about it” Yoongi said calmly, sipping his drink.

“From the footage it looked like Namjoon and Y/n took the pills and blacked out. Hobi was drunk too, but when he sobered up he had gotten a call to take them to the warehouse. I figured you had told him to do that.”

Yoongi raised his eyebrows, “Why the fuck would I want to kidnap and beat up Namjoon? I need him healthy to fight. Don’t be such an idiot Kim"

“It wasn’t just that though. Jimin’s accident happened right after I sent you the video. I figured you were jealous”

Setting his glass down, Yoongi swiveled in his stool to light a cigar before leaning back casually “The video of Y/n and Jimin fucking? Please, I don’t give a shit”

“Well, then I told you that Jungkook showed her the lab and gave her literal heroin so I imagine you weren’t happy about that”

The smoke dissipated slowly from his lips. Taehyung frowned at the scent. “I wasn’t. But still, I didn’t stab him. I was with Y/n, taking care of her because I love her.”

Taehyung clenched his fists. He did not want to hear Yoongi go on and on about how much he loved you, he did not care. He wanted to know who was messing with his plans. Taehyung had things to do. He had operations in play. He couldn’t afford any mistakes.

“Is that all? Jimin’s album is coming out tomorrow so I need to get some rest” Yoongi scoffed suddenly, “Especially now that Jimin’s gone ahead and brought Y/n into the media’s eye. What a fucking idiot”

“How are you planning on dealing with him? Are you gonna kill him?”

Yoongi laughed. “Taehyung. Seriously. What is up with you these days? If I wanted Jimin dead he would be dead dumbass.” Yoongi clicked his tongue, “Like I said before, I’m not worried about her and Jimin. She hates him. I know she does.”

Taehyung was not expecting that at all. Not from Yoongi. He had seen Yoongi wrench out people’s teeth if they didn’t pay him. He had seen Yoongi shoot innocent people, not even noticing when Taehyung had to turn around and puke his guts out because of it. But looking at the powerful man besides him now, he could barely recognize him.

“Just find out who was giving Hobi those orders and kill them. I don’t care who it is, just kill them. I don’t even want to know. I don’t have time for this”

Taehyung pursed his lips, “Yoongi, you know that Jimin does really like Y/n too, right? Like, he might be falling in love with her.” Yoongi gave him a look indicating that he was not taking him seriously, “I’m serious! I’ve never seen him like this and I’m surprised you aren’t more worried”

“Taehyung. Do you think I’m dumb?” Yoongi’s expression shifted to one of annoyance, “I knew what I was doing when I offered her an internship. I knew what I was doing when I signed Jimin on, knowing full well how much of a fan she is. Of course I knew she would pursue him. I needed her to see for herself, what a bratty piece of shit that man is. I knew she would hate him Taehyung, killing him would mean she might still care. She might still have feelings for him. That’s not what I need. She can only love me. I have to show her I’m better than him”

Yoongi took another puff of his cigar before continuing, “Now, I’ll admit things got fucked up when fucking Namjoon kept on bringing her to Death Valley. Idiot doesn’t take a fucking hint.”

Taehyung gulped down the rest of his drink before slamming the glass on the bar top. “Another please” He waved to the bartender. “I can take Jin off your hands now. He’s seen your face, but he might know stuff so it could be good to keep him alive” Yoongi simply shrugged, setting his cigar aside.

“I don’t care what you do with him. I want her alone tomorrow. I’m coming clean”

The next morning, Yoongi brought Taehyung back to the apartment. Taehyung lifted Jin out of the cell and claimed to be taking him to a clinic. After they left, it was just you and Yoongi.

Yoongi crouched down and extended a hand to you, not wanting to come too close. He knew you were upset with him. He could feel it.

“Morning my love” His voice was songlike, eyes pleading as he looked at you, an absolute mess on the floor, like you were his whole world. “Come on, let me run you a bath. I’m sorry”

You knew if you looked at him for too long you wouldn’t be able to resist. But after everything you had just heard, you wanted to just be alone.

“I’ll explain everything. I promise, I don’t want any lies between us” Reluctantly, you took his hand and he pulled you up into a hug. You teared up at his embrace. You could feel the simple adoration through his touch. You could have just melted into his arms.

Leading you out of the cell, he sat you down in the kitchen while he went to draw a hot bath for you. “Will you be joining me?” You asked him dryly, attempting to put up some attitude in whatever way you could.

To your surprise he shook his head, “No. I’ll wait till you’re done. Enjoy yourself” You frowned slightly, knowing a part of you didn’t want to hear the answer. “If you need anything just call for me okay?” He took your hands in his, kissing them gently. “After, I want to give you something. I’ve put some clothes for you on the dresser inside”

“Wait” You gasped, taking in his presence fully. “I’m sorry a...about Jimin and the media”

Yoongi shook his head, “It’s not your fault. It’s like you said, he’s just a typical rockstar” The two of your shared a small laugh. You realized then how rarely you had ever seen Yoongi smile. It was a beautiful smile, and you hoped to see it again.

You stepped into Yoongi’s bathroom. It wasn’t very large, but it was very high tech. A modern tub lay with soft white suds dancing over it. You grinned inwardly as you saw how he had laid out a blunt and a lighter for you. The water smelt of lavender, and was just the right temperature as you stripped down and slid in. You closed your eyes, inhaling deeply while appreciating the moment of peace. The eye of the storm. Inside you knew that this might be the only break you would get. Jimin’s album was coming out tomorrow. You had no idea what to expect.

“Yoongi” You called out, tilting your head back and sinking into the tub deeper.

He appeared rapidly, not really reacting to your undressed state as he knelt down by the tub, “Everything okay?”

“Stay here” You moved your arm out of the water, soap dripping onto the tiled floor as you tilted Yoongi’s cheek towards you and kissed him deeply. “Join me” You gasped into his mouth, “Please”

Yoongi kept his lips on yours, pushing his tongue into your mouth. He missed kissing you so much. Not having you the past night had been incredibly hard for him. “No love. I need you to relax. I’m about to tell you some things today and...you might be scared.”

You whined against him, pulling him closer to you while he did little to resist, “But I want you” You pouted.

Yoongi rolled his eyes with a soft smirk, “I want you too love. Don’t stay in there too long okay. Then get dressed and I’ll be in the kitchen” With one final kiss on your lips, he backed away from you, and you slid back into the warm water.

Yoongi had set out a cute little sundress for you, one that was scandalously sheer, but nevertheless cute. The dress felt blissfully light on your body, a slight breeze fluttering up your skirt as you spun around in front of a large mirror.

You felt sexy, but most of all you felt free. You sighed heavily as you made your way to the kitchen, twirling around playfully before falling back into Yoongi’s embrace.

“Hey” You got on your tippy toes to allow Yoongi to plant a kiss on your lips from behind you, smiling into one another. There was that smile again. It made your heart melt like butter.

He wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling into your neck, “Fuck love you smell so good. You look so good.” You giggled as you felt his erection press up on your ass “How can I control myself...” His words were breathless as his hands trailed down to the hem of your dress, lifting it lightly to reveal the frilly lingerie he had bought for you. He cursed under his breath, pulling your ass back against him.

“Ah ah! You said you were gonna give me something” You teased, getting your payback for earlier. Yoongi nodded, reaching into the drawer to bring out a box. He slid it onto the kitchen counter “Is this for me?” He nods as you excitedly open the box. In it is a pistol, with gold accents and your initials engraved onto the side with what looked like diamonds. Beneath the device was a magazine of matching color. You looked at Yoongi with shock.

“I had it made just for you. Do you like it?” His hands covered yours as he guided you to take the gun into your hands and load the magazine into it. “I hope you never have to use it. But I needed you to have something to protect yourself” He turned and pulled your wrists to aim the barrel against his heart. “You could even kill me if you wanted to”

You were at a loss for words, but Yoongi continued, keeping the gun in your hand aimed at himself “I’m not a good guy Y/n. I’m dangerous. That’s why I had Taehyung take you out of Death Valley that night and had to throw you into that cell.” He gave you so space backing away. You felt bad, knowing that he must be feeling anxious to reveal himself to you, despite you knowing exactly what he was going to say.

You tried to give him a comforting look, unable to move your hands from his steady grip, “I’m a gangster.”

He waited for you to react. You weren’t sure what to do, so you just parted your lips in feigned shock. Wow! No way! Really! You felt like laughing, but his gaze was so serious you stopped yourself.

"I have a drug syndicate. At Death Valley. The money I make from that I use to gamble. That’s why we have the fights. I have boys trained and bet money on them. We make millions through that but really it’s just power plays” He looks away from you momentarily, “Anyways, no one knows that I, Min Yoongi, am the one running things there, but still I have a lot of enemies. A lot of people would love to see me dead. To see me lose.”

“Since you’re my partner, you are a liability. I need you to be safe. Normally I’ll have someone from the gang accompany you wherever you go. You won’t know who it is so don’t worry about it, it’s just in case anything happens”

Partner? Since when? You frowned slightly at the label. Then again, this guy did carve his name into your skin. Maybe that was how big scary gangsters asked girls out these days, who were you to judge.

“I don’t want you to be scared of me okay” Yoongi finally took the gun from you and set it aside, “Me giving you this means I trust you. With my secret and my life.”

You began to feel flustered. You hadn’t even thought about what it would mean to actually date or be associated with a gang member, let alone a kingpin. Now the media thought you were dating Jimin, who was also conveniently high up in all this.

“I know it’s a lot” Yoongi said. “You can always ask me if you have questions. Now let’s get to work okay. Big day coming, I need my your expert opinion by my side”

The low growl of the engine was the only sound to be heard as Taehyung drove Jin to his own home. The world came still as he parked the car. Sighing heavily, he checked his radar before exiting the car, lifting Jin.

“You think you can stand buddy?” Jin nodded, and Taehyung slowly helped him find steady ground. He held Jin up, assisting him as they walked in through the back entrance to his basement.

A single lightbulb illuminated just enough for Taehyung and Jin to see each other’’s faces. Nothing more, nothing less. Wiping sweat from his forehead, he placed Jin into a chair.

“So it’s this Yoongi guy huh” Jin remarked. “And surprise surprise...you’re his little bitch too. Do your lips hurt from all the ass you have to kiss?”

“Oh please, Yoongi can go to hell for all I care.” Taehyung chuckled, surveying an array of knives that were displayed on the wall before his eyes settled on a small blade, curved ever so slightly. “I do need you to keep your mouth shut about me to Jimin though. If it weren’t for me, Yoongi would have let you rot in there”

Jin tilted his head, a small smile growing on his face as he understood the implications of Taehyung’s words, “I see. You’re plotting against both of them huh?”

“What’s I’m plotting is none of your goddamn business, Officer. So tell me, what’s it gonna take to keep you quiet hm? Money? More coke?”

“You know, I might be able to help you. You’re playing a dangerous game Taehyung. I know what you’re doing and I know how you plan on doing it. You’re using Y/n as bait. You’re using her to pin Jimin against Yoongi so you can sweep in and take over.”

Taehyung froze. First he smiled, then burst out into giggles before full on laughing. “It’s that obvious huh? Fine, hypothetically let’s say we work together. What’s in it for you?”

Jin licked his lips, “All I ask, is that when the dust settles, Y/n is mine. I know things Taehyung. I’m a cop after all”

Taehyung rolled his eyes and sighed, “Is that it?”

“And I get to kill them. My way”

Taehyung took a moment to think. “Okay Officer. You might just have yourself a deal.”

The clicking of the keyboard resonated through Yoongi’s office that was all but quiet as the chaos of an upcoming release had taken the whole building by storm.

He had you sitting on his thigh, hands around his neck as he would run final details by you. But with the way he would occasionally tap his foot, causing his leg to vibrate underneath you, you couldn’t help craving him more and more with each passing minute.

He wouldn’t react as you nibbled his ear, placed kisses on his neck. You sighed loudly, sexual frustration building up within you. Finally you slid down a strap of your dress, letting it, along with your bra, glide down your breast. You tried to pull his chin towards you but he was too caught up in reading the emails he had gotten.

You really did respect the guy. For whatever he is, he took his work...of all kinds...very seriously. That itself turned you on. “Yoongi” You cooed at him, causing him to hum slightly.

“Yes love?” He muttered, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

“Look” He finally surrendered to you, allowing you to turn his chin to see your perky breast in his line of vision. He was surprised, looking at you briefly before placing his mouth over you and suckling you roughly.

You bit your lip, his tongue felt hot as he rolled it around your nipples. He took his time, lapping away at you, digging his teeth and gliding his wet lips over the perked bud.

You buried your face into his soft black hair, his musky scent overwhelming you. Stuttering his name from your lips as he continued to suck your tit harshly, his hands trailed up your bare legs under the skirt of your dress to tug at the waistline of your panties. He let his fingers glide beneath the soft lace, teasing you.

Yoongi gave your breast a final sloppy kiss, before he let go with a pop, looking up at your fucked out face. He chuckled, bringing one hand to slide down your other strap and then tenderly squeezing your other breast. He rolled the tip between his fingers before placing his mouth of it.

Heat was coiling in your chest, soft whines leaving your parted lips. You moved from his thigh to straddle his waist, rolling your hips against his growing bulge. The friction shot pleasure through your core, making you leak with desire.

You were sure Yoongi could feel how wet you were. Nevertheless his focus remained on ravishing your breast. He left chaste kisses on your eager nub, nipping away as his mouth tenderly sucked, making sure to give it as much attention as the other.

His kisses then trailed between your breasts, traveling up to your neck where they became rougher. His movements tickled you, making you squirm as he kissed beneath your jaw, tilting your face back.

“Mmm that’s enough love, we can’t here” He mumbled. You groaned in complaint, panting with frustration as Yoongi’s lips left your skin and his hands pulled your straps back onto your shoulders. “I booked us a room somewhere special for a few days because our bedroom is still fucked up from the other night. We can have each other there, I promise, okay love?”

Yoongi was a man of taste. Being in the rock industry, he was used to things being grunge and edgy, but personally he always had a soft spot for excellence. That’s why, while maintaining the all black getup, he would dress in silk shirts, pure silver jewelry and diamond studded jackets.

He had picked a hotel not too far from the label, but one of the finest places in miles around. It was the same venue that would be the site of Jimin’s album release event the following night. Yoongi had booked out the largest suite in the building, wanting to show you the best night of your life.

And you had a feeling it would be, as you walked in to the large room, lit with purple LED undertones that complemented the fading sunset that was gleaming in through the expansive glass wall. On the bed was a bottle of champagne in a bucket of ice.

“Holy shit” You mumbled, wandering around as Yoongi directed the bellboys to bring in the luggage. Yoongi insisted he would take care of all your needs when packing. He claimed to have someone go back to your apartment and grab some of your essential items, but also insisted in buying you new things. You had to admit, gangster or not, Yoongi really knew how to spoil a girl.

You leaned against the glass, peering out at the skyline, a bright coral pink even still. Yoongi came up besides you, tilting your face towards him to kiss you fondly.

“Can I pour you a drink love?” He sighed into your mouth. You nodded, watching as Yoongi pulled the champagne out of the bucket, popping the cork and pouring two glasses with ease. He hands you one, clinking his own against yours. You took a few sips, savoring the slightly sour bubbly liquid before setting your glass aside. Yoongi pulled you towards him by the waist.

“This is all amazing Yoongi” You wrapped your arms around his neck. He caressed your hips, swaying you against him almost as though you were slow dancing. After a quick peck to the lips he spoke again,

“I’ve been thinking about the future. How would you like to work for me full time? As a junior producer?”

Your eyes widened in surprise, “I...wow, I would love that, that would be the dream” Yoongi smiled, gliding his lips over your cheek, behind your ear where he began to leave small wet kisses. His hands trailed up your sides and he hooked his fingers under the strap of your dress, tugging it so the garment slid seamlessly off your body and onto a pile on the floor.

“Shit” Yoongi bit his lip, eying you up and down in your angelic lingerie. “Just missing one thing” You pouted as he stepped away from you, walking over to a cabinet to pull a studded black collar and leash from the drawer.

He wrapped the collar around your neck carefully, adjusting the strap so that it was nice and tight. He admired the way it looked against your skin, tracing and tugging on it with his fingers.

“Beautiful.” Taking the leash in his hand, he gently pushed you down onto your knees, stroking your cheek as you looked up at him eagerly. “You know what to do” He blew a kiss at you teasingly.

You began to unbutton his pants, sliding them down along with his boxers. Licking you lips, you took his length into your hands, stroking him slowly, looking up for his validation.

He groaned at your touch “Look at you hm?” His fingers harshly ran along your jaw, pulling playfully at your bottom lip “So fucking pretty”

He tugged your lip forward, prompting you to get your mouth on his cock, his other hand holding himself steady against the wall. You wrapped your lips around the tip, letting you tongue circle around.

Your breath hitched as Yoongi suddenly tugged at your leash, forcing his cock down your throat. You gagged immediately, but he kept your face pulled forward.

You flattened your tongue, allowing Yoongi to thrust himself against the slippery sensation. His cock filled your throat, making it impossible for you to breathe. You could taste the sour pre-cum against the rigid veins all over his girthy length.

He loved the way you took him, so messy. You slobbered all over his cock, the sounds of you choking and coughing like music to his ears. Your lips were swollen and fucked out, eyes bulging as you desperately tried to maintain yourself. Tears built at the corned of your eyes making him buck his hips. You were his. Like he had always wanted. He finally owned you.

You felt his cum shoot straight down your throat, causing you to gasp in desperation, cheeks hollowing enough to allow him to push even further down your throat. Once you surrendered to swallow, Yoongi pulled out, a mixture of cum and saliva dripping all over your face.

“Bend over, hands on the wall” He ordered through gritted teeth. He lined himself up behind you, sneaking a finger deep into your heat, relishing in the wet pool of your arousal and how you leaked out all over his palm. He pushed another finger in, pumping you furiously before his eyes narrowed in on your back.

You felt his fingers fall out, causing you to whine. A sudden tug of the leash pulled you back into his chest.

“What is this?” He growled, a finger gliding over the knife scar through his name on your back. You stuttered, the collar knocking the breath out of you. “Who did this?” He dug his nails into you making you wince.

“W..what are you talking about?” Yoongi turned you around and slapped you hard.

“You know what I’m talking about. Who marked you? Who fucking dared?” He was yelling loudly despite being so close to your face. You tried to turn away but he wouldn’t let you.

“I...” You gulp. If you told Yoongi it was Jin, he would definitely go kill him. You needed Jin to be alive, in fact you were hardly even sure if he was anymore. A part of you knew Taehyung wouldn’t actually kill him. He didn’t deserve to die, not for something like this. “I don’t know”

Yoongi glared at you, the fire in his eyes evident. He dragged you relentlessly to the bed, taking the leash and using it to tie your arms to your chest.

“You wanna play fucking games huh?” Yoongi screamed. You trembled, his demeanor beginning to scare you, “I’ll show you. I’ll fucking show you what happens when you hide something from me. You’re staying like this, locked in here until you decide to tell me the truth you got that?”

Tears were already streaking down your face as you nodded. Yoongi scowled at you before climbing in the other side of the bed and turning off the lights.

Hobi arrived at the banquet hall. Preparations were already being made. The hustle of his coworkers preparing for the album release press conference and the subsequent celebration.

A few people greeted him, but looking around he noticed an absence of a certain energy. Jimin was sitting on the stage, reading over his answer sheets while his make-up artists poked at his face.

Hobi didn’t feel an ounce of guilt about what he had done to Jimin. He never liked the guy, despite having to put up a cordial face around him. It was tough for him to help Jimin put songs together when he just wanted to wrench his guts out and put a bullet through his head.

He tried avoiding the star when he could, but Jimin sought him out “Hey Hobi c’mere” Jimin snapped his fingers, pushing away the people surrounding him. Hobi took a deep breath before approaching him.

“Have you seen Y/n?”

Hobi raised his eyebrows. He at first had not been sure if you would have actually been killed or not after Jin’s little stunt the other night. It was a relief to him when he saw you appear in the news at Jimin’s side, but he was confused.

“I figured she was here already. Maybe she’s with Yoongi” Jimin rolled his eyes, “That motherfucker, honestly. Did you know those two were hanging out because I fucking didn’t” Jimin hissed. “He branded her. Apparently they got really high, she said it was an accident but I dunno that’s a bit much even for Yoongi. You should have seen how pissed off he was”

“Hanging out?” Hobi asked curiously, “Y/n and Yoongi?” He felt his stomach flip uncomfortably. “Yoongi never hangs out with employees, let alone interns”

Jimin shrugged, “Can’t blame him honestly. She’s a temptress. I’ve slept with her a bunch of times and it just keeps getting better and better”

Hobi did everything in his power not to slug Jimin in his face, out of respect to the make up artists who had spent so long trying to make this bastard look presentable. “I know”

“You do?” Jimin grinned, “Right...you who almost dated for half a second there. Then Yoongi and his fucking rules came and blew it all up” Jimin playfully pushed Hobi’s shoulder, “Man. You gotta just claim what’s yours and say fuck em. Next time. She’s mine now though, sorry”

Hobi rolled his eyes, knowing full well that you loathed Jimin. Nevertheless, the spoilt brat had a point. When the fuck did Yoongi hang out with Y/n? It didn’t make sense.

Turning to one of the overseeing secretaries, Hobi questioned which room Yoongi was staying, intending to pay him a quick visit. The secretary gave him the room number, warning him that Yoongi had mentioned he might be unavailable in the morning as he had a few errands to run.

Hobi wandered through the hotel, heading to the elevator to arrive at the top floor with all the suites. When he arrived at the door, he noticed the sign on the handle with raised eyebrows. Nevertheless he knocked “Yoongi! It’s me? Can we chat for a bit?”

“Hobi! Oh my God Hobi help me! Get me out of here!” Goosebumps appeared all over him as your shrill voice leaked through the door, “I can’t move please”

His hands were trembling. What the hell was going on? He budged at the door but it was locked. Cursing under his breath, he pulled out his gun, taking the handle and using it to knock of the handle. He pushed through the door, swallowing thickly as he saw you, leash hooked up to the bed frame, hands tied, in such a sexy little lingerie set his heart felt like exploding then and there.

“What the fuck?” Hobi rushed over to you, untying you from your restraints and clicking off the collar. Your hands went to your neck, soothing the red marks that had appeared due to the tight hold. “Yoongi did this?”

You nodded “He was punishing me. He was gonna keep me locked in here” You wanted to cry but you couldn’t even find it within yourself. Hobi noticed how defeated you looked. He hated seeing you like this.

“Why?”

You looked into his eyes, sighing at the true ignorance. Hobi knew so little about everything you had been through, you didn’t have the heart to place the burden onto him.

“Can we just get out of here? Please? I need a fucking drink” He nodded, rubbing the pads of his fingers softly over the imprints of the tight bands on your arms. “Let me get changed. That motherfucker was gonna make me miss my first album release party,” You scoffed, laughing bitterly as you stood up, “I’ll fucking show him. I’m gonna look hot as fuck and I’m gonna be all over Jimin tonight”

Hobi blinked at you in amusement but said nothing as you marched off into the bathroom.

“Come on” You called back to him, curling your finger to motion him towards you teasingly “Are you really gonna pass up the chance to fuck me in the shower?”

“Damn, you’re really something” Hobi mumbled, unable to hide the blush that grew on his cheeks.

You didn’t bother taking off your underwear, you could see how turned on Hobi was from seeing you just by the gleam in his eye. You playfully bounced into the shower, turning the water cold. The white lace on your body dampened, making the coverage practically negligible.

Hobi almost choked seeing you. You tilted your head back and let the water fall directly on your breasts. You could hear the click of his buckled as he undressed himself quickly to join you.

“Shit this is cold” Hobi touched the water before sliding into the glass cube behind you. You turned around to face him, smiling mischievously. “Can daddy clean me up?” You pouted at him, winking. Hobi rolled his eyes.

“Jesus Y/n” Hobi pulled your hips forward before lifting you into his arms, “You’re such a slut for me aren’t you? All you fucking want is daddy’s big cock is that it?”

You nodded rapidly. “Yeah. Want your cock” You slid your hand down his chest, biting your lip.

“Of course you do baby” He pressed your back against the glass, the ice cold water hitting his back as he rolled his hips into you. His hand snaked around beneath you to push aside your soaked panties and touch your throbbing clit. “Look at me baby. Does that feel good?” He began to rub small circles, watching the way your body responded to him.

“Y...yes” You groaned, burying your face into his wet hair, nails digging into his back as you held on tight. Hobi grunted, gliding his finger back to trace along your folds.

“So fucking needy baby. No one fucks you as good as I do huh?” Hobi’s hot breath tickled your ear. “You missed me didn’t you, you slut. Only I know how you really like it” He pushed one finger in “Isn’t that right?”

You nodded, a sobbing mess of moans muffling into his neck as he rapidly pumped his finger into you, “Yes” You exhaled, “Want Daddy. Only want Daddy”

“I know. Oh, you poor little thing” He shoved another finger in, making you mewl as he stretched you out, “Do you think about me huh? When Jimin’s ramming his cock into do you think about me?” Your pussy clenched down at his words, “Did you fuck Yoongi too? Our boss, god you are such a little whore aren’t you?”

He slid in a third finger and you began to scream out in pleasure, “Oh fuck Hobi yes, right there right there” You panted heavily, “More...please” The mention of Yoongi’s name had you leaking all over.

The thought that he could just come back in at any moment had you falling apart. He would look so fucking angry. He would probably kill Hobi on the spot.

Why did that turn you on so much?

Heat pulsed through your body. Hobi slid his fingers out, spanking your pussy before sliding you down onto your feet.

“I missed you” Hobi said weakly. Your eyes softened. You knew you were taking advantage of him. You knew your heart was really elsewhere, as much as you wished it wasn’t.

“Kiss me” You didn’t want to think, you cupped his face bringing it to yours and pressing your lips against his. You poured yourself into the kiss, the roll of your hips matching the way your lips wrestled one another.

Hobi deepened the kiss, pining your wrists above your head. He gasped as he pulled away, staring darkly into your eyes, “Do you want Daddy’s big cock?” You nodded, his lips barely inched from yours “Yeah? Want Daddy to fuck you good? Fill you up with his cum? Fuck his babies into you huh? You want that?”

He turned you around, hand gripping under your thigh to prop your leg up onto the sliding shower door handle. You winced at the stretch but Hobi didn’t react. You feel him slap his hot cockhead against your ass. Holding your hips steady, he slid his cock into you easily. Your slick inviting him in deep into your throbbing heat. You whimpered as his dick pushed through your walls, filling you to the brim.

“Good girl” He growled, “Such a good warm little pussy for daddy, such a good fucking girl oh goddd” He slowly pulled out before thrusting back in. His pace was excruciatingly slow, but the burn of him pumping you in and out felt so good.

“Fuck I’m close Daddy” You were practically drooling, lips parted in pure bliss as Hobi fucked you deeper and deeper, your head slamming against the glass. “Want you to fill me up daddy. Want your cum” You whined.

“You feel so fucking good baby. Go ahead and cum,” Hobi kissed you again “Cum for Daddy, come on” He quickened his pace as he felt your tight walls begin to twitch around his cock. He could hear your wetness as he pistons into you under your breathless screams.

“I’m gonna cum Daddy..I..I..” Your eyes were clenched close as you let out a high pitched scream, your hot arousal dripping all over Hobi’s cock as your walls squeezed him tight. He bucked his hips as you came, groaning as he tried to fuck you through it.

“Shit.” Hobi cursed under his breath as he felt himself come undone immediately after, his sticky cum shooting deep inside of you. “God that was so good” He sighed, landing a lazy kiss on your lips.

You sighed, savoring the small aftershocks of arousal that had you trembling in his embrace. Enjoying the final momentary pleasure before the wild night ahead of you.

Jimin stood outside the banquet hall and tightened his tie. There were only a few more minutes until his album officially came out. Fixing loose strands of his hair, he sighed. He wanted you by his side but you were no where to be seen.

“Jiminnnn” The pitch of your voice gave you away easily. Jimin glowed in anticipation of you. His heart stopped as you arose from the hallway. You looked absolutely stunning in a classy sleeveless pantsuit.

“Baby” You giggled. Jimin frowned slightly, noticing how you stumbled into his arms before giving you a peck on the lips. “Are you excitedddd?” You slurred your words. “Everyone’s gonna loveeeee your music”

He inhaled your scent, scrunching his nose as he recognized the stench of whiskey on your breath. “Baby. You’re drunk”

“Come onnnnn, everyone is waiting for you at the party” You tugged at his tie. Jimin sighed, he couldn’t help but surrender to your cuteness despite his gut telling him not to bring you there.

“Jimin...this is my dream.” You giggled, almost losing your balance before Jimin caught you into his arms. “I’m Park Jimin’s girlfriendddd” Jimin dragged you outside slowly, sheepishly bowing to the other people who began giving the pair of you dirty looks. “Hey!” You yelled suddenly, “I’m Park Jimin’s girlfriend! I love him!”

Jimin’s heart skipped a beat. “You...what?” He began trembling, an overwhelming flush of emotions seizing him. “Really?”

You nodded, a big teethy smile on your face. Jimin blushed. “I...” She’s just drunk. He sighed. “Come on baby” He wrapped his arm around your waist, leading you down to the banquet hall.

The venue was gorgeous. It had a red and black theme that matched Jimin’s album cover. Champagne was being served at every nook and corner. The room broke out into applause as Jimin walked in, you glued to his side.

Jimin’s eyes scanned the room looking for Yoongi. He was no where to be seen.

Jimin waved to his guests, thanking them for the cheer before he turned to you. He stroked your face, gazing into your glittering eyes with nothing but adoration. He felt his eyes tear up as the thought occured to him that maybe it really was you.

He had written so many baseless love songs, songs about yearning, song about searching for someone to make his life worth it again. Maybe it was you. Were you his happy ending?

His mind wandered to what could be. What might be if he marries you, you go on tour together, making love in every city over the world. You would be his biggest fan, his lifeline, and he would love you endlessly. He wanted that. So bad. Did you?

He twirled you around before dipping you down princess style and kissing you passionately. The room burst into cheers as you smiled into one another.

“Sir” One of the staff members tapped on Jimin’s shoulder urgently, “Sorry to interrupt, there’s something you should know” The staff member leaned in to whisper something into Jimin’s ear. You watched as his eyes went wide with shock.

“I...I need to go. Excuse me” Jimin pardoned himself from the crowd, rushing out of the banquet hall. You followed him.

“Jimin! What is it? What happened?” You held onto his arm.

“He’s dead” Jimin muttered, “Fuck. SHIT. He’s dead”

Your heart dropped. “Who...?”

“Taehyung. Taehyung is dead”

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a/n: i hope this makes up for how shitty part 6 was ahahaha. gosh i must have rewritten this like 4 times. but yeah drop those theories in my asks bbs <3 who killed tae? where’s yoongi? what’s jin up to? joon and kook will be back in action in part 8, next week dw ;)

also that detail abt jin not listing you fucking taehyung when he’s spanking you is intentional

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hopespeak-hs-hostclub · 3 years ago

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Since I don't have an original idea maybe Gundham NSFW ABC's

Also if you do anon names can I be 🦎 anon? If not it's okay I just wanted to ask!

YES I LOVE TANAKA SO MUCH I planned on doing this anyway 🦎 anon so I’m DOWN! Also yes you’re officially my first anon with a name I love it! Welcome!!!

NSFW ABC’S : Gundham Tanaka 💖

A (Aftercare) Gundham is so sweet and loving after sex with you. The two of you always shower together, and while you’re getting dressed he’ll make the two of you hot tea, and put on a movie in bed so the two of you can just snuggle and drink tea all evening until one of you (usually you) fall asleep.

B (fave body part) ASS. GUNDHAM IS AN ASS MAN! He likes to grab it and smack it and kiss it and bite it. He’s a sucker for your ass.

C (cum) he’s literally the ultimate breeder. So naturally he cums inside of you every. Single. Time. And you love it of course.

D (dirty Secret) it’s no surprise that Gundham is a little old fashioned about things. Well, same goes for romance obviously. He hates sexting and sending nudes, but he loves writing you erotic notes and leaving them on your nightstand, or bathroom counter for you to see when you wake up/get home. Usually they include something about how he can’t wait for his dark beauty to come home so he can absolutely ravage them. Ya know, cute romantic stuff like that

E (experience) You’re his first and only! He’s very shy and doesn’t express himself well, so when you two finally started dating, you were his first everything. Relationship, sexual partner.. all of it. But he caught on quick and he’s damn good at it.

F (favorite Position) he actually prefers missionary because he wants to constantly be able to kiss you and be as connected and close as possible. But don’t think that’s the only one he loves. Gundham is also obsessed with fucking you doggy style. From that position he can pound into you as hard and deep and rough as he wants, and also don’t forget that he has a preference for your ass.

G = (Goofy?) a little bit. Since he’s only ever slept with you there’s always some errors that embarrass him, but make you giggle and kiss him. Which makes him do the same. It’s super cute and makes you both fall more in love with eachother. Also since he was a virgin before meeting you there’s lots of experimenting that makes you both a little embarrassed and laughing sometimes.

H = (Hair) He’s never fully shaved, but he does trim and groom himself regularly. He doesn’t mind what you do either way, because he loves you regardless.

I = (Intimacy) sex with Gundham can definitely be goofier, but it’s usually incredibly intimate. He wants to touch and bite and leave marks all over your entire body. He usually lights candles and on birthdays, holidays, or your anniversary, he also has some rose pedals because even though he’s an emo boy, he’s also super romantic. He doesn’t give his love to just anyone, so he’s gonna absolutely shower you with it.

J = (Jack Off) Before meeting you he would jack off all the time. Here lately not as much. But when you’re not able to come over, he’s not afraid to think about you and enjoy himself.

K = (Kink) well he has a breeding kink. But besides that, he also realized he liked overstimulation and orgasm deprivation- but not to you. He wants to be over stimulated. He wants you to do all of that to him. Even though he has a “I’m better than everyone” thing going on most of the time, in the bedroom he’s actually very submissive. He does take charge every now and again, but for the most part he wants you to dominate him.

L = (Location) mostly your apartment/ dorm. But for his birthday you got a romantic hotel room with a jacuzzi bath tub you fucked in more than once. You’ve also had sex in hot tubs, pools, tents in the woods while camping, and in his car at night on a cliff. As long as you’re alone and together he’s so happy.

M = ( Motivation) sit on his lap and whisper in his ear. “Hey my sexy prince of darkness” something like that. Kiss his neck. He’s going to m e l t. Anything you do that’s even remotely sexy is all it takes.

N = (NO) he doesn’t wanna do animal play. He won’t use a collar or leash or treat you like a pet. He loves you in a different way than his animals.

O = (Oral) as much as Gundham adores when you blow him, he almost always cums too quickly without meaning to, and usually tells you not to do it. He’ll always happily give you oral though. He loves making you feel so blissful with his mouth

P = (Pace) slow and long, but also deep and hard. He wants to be buried inside of you, but never want it to end.

Q = (Quickie) oh yes. Shower quickies, after work quickies, just because quickies, waiting for dinner to finish quickies. But he also loves to make an entire evening out of having sex with you.

R = (Risk) yes and frequently! As mentioned before he’s never gotten to experiment with sex or kinks before meeting you, so the two of you have tried a lot of stuff.

S = (Stamina) at most he cums 3 times, but usually just two within like and hour and a half of foreplay and sex. He likes orgasm deprivation remember? Wink wink

T = (toy) can’t say you two haven’t used any toys ever. You’ve both been handcuffed, whipped, blindfolded, and tied up

U = (Unfair) he doesn’t like teasing you at all. He always feels bad and gives in as soon as you start to beg him. But he fucking loves when you tease him. At first, becoming such a whimpering mess was embarrassing for him. But now he’s obsessed with it.

V = (Volume) He isn’t quiet by any means, but he’s not the loudest. Gundham’s voice is so deep that all of his moans, groans, and grunts are very very loud in your ears. He also screams when he talks without realizing it sometimes, so you can imagine he accidentally gets real loud sometimes.

W = (Weird fact) if you’re ever trying to get him horny, wear something sexy in the color black. As the true overlord of the underworld, he loves black, and he always thinks you look so sexy in it. Especially when you’re trying to be sexy.

X = (X-Ray) 9 and a half inches. hard. When he told you that you literally didn’t believe him and eventually made him measure for you and prove it. He knows how to work it too.

Y = (Yearning) he doesn’t just want to fuck you. He wants to make passionate love to you every night of his life. He’s grown addicted to your body, and you feel the exact same for him. That’s why you have so many quickies and long long nights together. Because you both crave each others touch so frequently.

Z = (ZZZ) as stated before he loves to make you two tea and watch a movie in bed. Typically the two of you watch half the movie, finish the tea, and pause it to take the dishes to the sink and use the restroom. Sometimes somebody makes a snack to enjoy in bed once you resume the movie, and cuddling. 9 times out of 10, you fall asleep first, on his shirtless chest, arms wrapped around him tight. Doing his best not to move, he turns the tv off and adjusts the two of you to lie down more; and he falls asleep holding you to his chest.

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i8jisoo · 4 years ago

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𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘 𝐊𝐈𝐃𝐒 ⇉ skz with pregnant!reader

hyunjin x reader | part four of dad!skz

↬ genre; fluff

↬ warnings; pregnancy, lots of cursing (i have a streak), birth, n kkami bein a meanie

↬ notes; ok this might be my fav in the series | 1.5k wc

u and hyunjin actually were broken up when u found out about the pregnancy

u waited (stalled fuck off) until five months since u really didnt know what to do with the news

u kinda feel like ur insane, playing your ex-boyfriends music constantly and watching interviews of him but it kept u company and gave u a reminder that u still needed to tell him

u got this rly cute popped out bump, just rly kinda like those movies but u know its gonna get bigger and grow to have stretch marks

one day ur just sitting on the sofa of your apartment n the next thing u know ur door is being opened and hyunjin is barging in

ofc ur in a sports bras and a pair of basketball shorts cause they r comfortable and shirts r overrated

ur there with set out marshmallows, graham crackers, and chocolate, as well as peppermint sticks on the side just eating them together

ur in the middle of eating a smore u had put together

u swallow ur smore slowly, sucking on ur fingertips n just staring at him

“oh my fucking god- and it’s true?”

ur honestly so confused until u remember u dont have on a shirt n ur bump is showing

ur standing up in a millisecond, hyunjin getting more upset by the second just looking at u

“why— how? how could you just not tell me?”

baby boy has those angry tears and the strained voice hes just so upset and the guilt is setting in for u

“i’m five and a half months.”

fuck hormones cause next thing u know ur crying and u cant do anything to make it stop

u guys really can’t be mad at each-other, ur relationship was filled with nothing but kindness and it ended only because u two felt it was going no where

ofc u two argued about it and in the end hyunjin was the one who walked out

“we can try again. you can move back in right? we can stay together and put back the pieces.”

u agreed n by the next morning he was there to help u pack ur things up n take them back to his place

he ends up seeing the box of baby stuff, with unopened bottle packages and sonograms, as well as a disc that was labelled as your 3D ultrasound

u find him just sitting there, staring at the black and white sonogram with tears freely falling down his cheeks

he doesn't even notice u next to him until ur thumb swipes the tear away from his cheek

u two just smile at each-other, his arm wrapping around u n pulling u in to his side

“that’s our baby?” he asks, not removing his eyes from the little white blob that barely was the size of a jaw breaker n u just whispered, “yea, it is.”

ur relationship doesn’t exactly get back into what it was at first,,

ur both nervous and cautious around each other

at first he insists he can just sleep on the couch so u can take his bed but u insist u both can sleep together

hyunjin doesn’t mean to but he somehow always winds up with his arm around u n ur bump every morning

he will talk to the bump n tell them how they r gonna have the best mommy n daddy 🥺

“did u know ur mommy is one of my favorite people to be with? i know ur gonna hear the story one day of how we became parents but i have always loved her, even when we weren’t together i loved your mommy. i hope one day you will love someone as much as i love your mommy, i hope you get your mommy’s personality bub.”

ur fake sleeping wbk but u dont move so u can let him talk

around eight months u two are way more comfortable n are getting closer

he lets u borrow his clothes because u used to do that even when u weren’t pregnant and he figured they were more comfortable & better looking than ur maternity outfits 😣

he rly goes the whole nine yards, buying anything u can think of for the baby n he’ll sometimes wake u up from ur sleep (if he’s rly excited) just so he can show u what he bought

hyunjin is in love with u and kkami cuddling together

also when ur due date got closer u both def went out for walks with kkami or played in the dog park with kkami

(u couldn’t really be as active as hyunjin but it was fine with u just watching)

something within hyunjin changes n he just gets so shy n flustered around u ^.^

he’s crushing so hard on u and u can guess he is but then again u two were just living together for the pregnancy

it’s probably three in the morning n hyunjin had just came home

ofc u were crying

a rly cute dog ad was playing with a baby in it as well :(

u explain n hiccup while doing so

hes so s o f t at this moment

he presses a soft kiss to ur lips n ur like wow thats um—

he doesn’t even care how shocked u r this man goes back in for more kisses

“i want you, i wanna be a real family. i wanna one day marry you, have more babies or get other dogs, that’s all i’ve ever wanted since the day we met.”

enywayz u two r dating,, a g a i n

spooning half of the time during ur last few weeks of pregnancy, but the boys come over frequently n for some reason jeongin is always bringing presents?? its cute but u guys RLY didn’t need anymore toys for the baby

u guys r just cuddling n he’s got one hand on ur bump before ur like

“ow,, fuck that hurt.”

“hey don’t swear around the baby!”

u just suppose it’s a hard kick since the baby had been active a lot recently n the pains had been occurring often

kkami is very cuddly today n he’s giving u kisses

hyunjin lowkey jealous cause kkami doesn’t ever give him kisses like that ⸜( ⌓̈ )⸝

yall ever seen the thing where dogs know pregnant people the best n they can like SENSE something goin on??

well kkami was on it

baby kkami is sniffing u n just restless in ur lap n its a lil weird cause kkami is ALWAYS sleeping or sitting still cause kkami has turned as lazy as u n hyunjin

u have this feeling but instead u just tell hyunjin u gotta pee :P

newsflash: u didnt n as soon as u got up, boom, theres ur water breaking and running down ur leg

“it feels gross.”

ur literally whining about ur pants while a baby is coming out of ur ... hooha 😳 n hyunjin is freaking out

he’s rushing around the rooms n making sure everything is in the bag and nothing gets left behind

last thing on his mind is changing ur clothes

though he does, putting u in his baggy sweatshirt and a pair of his shorts

hes freaking out lets be honest the thought of u giving birth is fuckin scary

hyunjin is so out of it and spaced out while ur cool n talking normally with pauses everytime theres a contraction

“aish, why are you so worried? i’m the one that should be worried!!”

ur not cool after an u hit the four hours in labor mark

u do not want to be t o u c h e d

touching u is off limits ur so sweaty n ur body feels like its crumbling u cannot deal with someone holding ur hand or holding u

hyunjin just sits there

hes kinda in a different realm while he stares at the clock on the wall

hes so ready to meet the baby but apparently ur body was exactly 4 centimetres not ready :(

hes just trying to distract u by talking with the boys n his other friends, all of the face timing to talk to the parents to be 🥺

yall r wrapping up a call with jeongin when u have the built up pressure feeling again

he doesn’t even explain to jeongin hes so quickly to hang up n ask u whats wrong

“i— it feels like i have to push.”

he’s already pressing the pretty lil white button on ur bed for the nurses n doctors

they confirm that u indeed r ready to push and that the baby is in position

hyunjin trying to take a peek WHAT A WEIRDO

yall hearing ur baby has a head full of hair and u just give hyunjin this look

like WTF no wonder why u had so much heartburn its because of ur fuckin rapunzel baby daddy

here comes the cries, loud n u just heard the quietest sob from beside u which was hyunjin

“it’s a baby boy, congrats!!”

his lil puppy baby boy 🥺

he had a lil pout like his daddy n his brown locks on top of his head

it was kinda creepy how similar they looked

anyways u dont care ur lil boy is p e r f e c t and nobody could dare tell yall different

u would disagree anyways because thats ur lil pouty baby boy n hes so cute 🥺

“we got a pretty good break-up story right? one for the books.”

he’s got baby boy in his arms bundled up but that doesn’t stop u from smacking his arm before kissing him quickly

“yea, we do.”

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everliving-everblaze · 4 years ago

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A Summary of KotLC in Meme Form: Part 2

View part one here.

Dedicated to @when-all-hope-feels-lost. <3

*Glitter Horse has joined the chat*

Glitter Horse: aaaa am scared of person

Sophie: fear not! I am not a person

Glitter Horse: oh ok

*Heks has joined the chat*

Heks: hey Glitter Horse wanna come with us

Glitter Horse: no

Heks: oh okay we’ll just choke u then and traumatize Sophie

Cowboy Dad and Cowboy Mom: hey sophie we’re gonna go remember some bad stuff. come with?

Sophie: yeah sure

*Destruction has joined the chat*

Sophie: huh who saw that coming

Sophie: well it’s just my wrist. it’s not like it’s a burn or anything haha right

*Destruction has left the chat*

Sophie: well I’m supposed to let the past be my guide. that won’t be important later

Teal Boi Senior: oh yeah... definitely not... just... pretend you never heard that

*Council has joined the chat*

Council: heyyy person we hate! yeah you can’t keep Glitter Horse

Glitter Horse: i will fight you

Council:

Council: okay you can keep her for now

Cowboy Dad: hey btw remember our last daughter? yeah we think your creator killed her. that won’t be upsetting to you right

Sophie:

Sophie: guess it’s time to upset myself more!

Sophie: hey Dex remember that time we were kidnapped and tortured

*Mastadons have joined the chat*

Sophie: I don’t dance

Dex: I know you can

Sophie: Not a chance

Teal Boi Senior: Sophie, hey Sophie, do you want to come on a super dangerous mission? I mean no pressure it’s super dangerous. It’s just that you’re the only one who can save us :(( but no pressure!! also remember how you were supposed to let the past be your guide? that’s this. still, no pressure. it’s not like everyone thinks you should do this

Sophie: but I’m twelve years Old

Teal Boi Senior: What could go wrong?

*Destruction has joined the chat*

Teal Boi: I have rage

Sophie: I can’t sleep :( :( :( wonder why ??

Glitter Horse: fear not. I have mind glitter

Sophie: huh so you remember a second ago when Cowboy Dad said that my creator killed their last daughter? I think it’s time to investigate that now.

Sophie: wait I need a glittery notebook from when I was five for this murder investigation

Ice Ice Boi: ok sure makes sense. I’ll help

*Magneto has joined the chat*

Magneto: *sniffs* children

Sophie: but... but I’m a special child

Magneto: *sniffs* special children

Council: hey by the way, while you’re dealing with this school stress, an illegal murder mystery investigation, and Teal Boi Senior’s mind break, we’ve moved up the timeline and we need Glitter Horse now. uNlEsS yOu cAn’T hAnDlE iT

Councillor Pointy: you know what else she can’t handle? if I inflicted thousands of years of rage and pain onto her

Destruction: yeah sounds fun

Elwin: *breathes in* boi

Ice Ice Boi: let’s grab Councilor Creepy and go find that notebook

Councillor Creepy: y o u c a n t r u s t m e f o r I s e e t h e d a r k ne s s w i t h i n

*five minutes later*

Sophie: wait okay so

Sophie: this oddly specific notebook from when I was five

Sophie: only gives me MORE questions and not ANY answers??

Sophie: didn’t see that coming

Sophie: It’s not like we’re dealing with the Black Swan or anything

Council: aight Teal Boi Senior is dead

Sophie: WHAT??

Council: no not for real we’re just pretending

Flash Boi: hold up you’re the one that’s supposed to fix everything

Sophie: ....i.... yeah unfortunately

Flash Boi: SO FIX IT

Sophie: 👁️👄👁️

Fork Man: no no she needs to have patience

Ice Ice Boi: nahhh we got things to do

Sophie: why did I invite you again

Tech Boi: there’s a party? hello I want in

Sophie: no sorry I’ve decided that I need to fly on an endangered species across the ocean to go meet the murderer, and only Ice Ice Boi is invited

Ice Ice Boi: ;D

Fork Man: I did NOT kill Jolie

Fork Man: however

Fork Man: I am going to need you to drink this poisonous substance

Fork Man: also by the way you’re a horse

Sophie: Why am I even surprised anymore

Neverseen: time to become seenTM

Sophie: Isn’t that against the rules?

Neverseen: Bold of u to assume we can’t break our own rules

*five minutes later*

Glitter Horse: AHHHH

Ice Ice Boi: AHHHH

Sophie: AHHHH— wait what if I split the sky open

Glitter Horse:

Ice Ice Boi:

Council: WE ARE STILL IN CHARGE AND YOU ARE ALL SUS

Sophie: OKAY I KNOW THIS LOOKS SUS but if I do something impossible, will that make me less sus?

Councillor Pointy: *sniffs* maybe

Teal Boi: I am very sorry for my rage

Sophie: we all have rage sometimes 😌

Sophie: *heals Teal Boi Senior*

Glitter Horse: I BELIEVE I CAN FLYYYY

The: End

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atomic-taco-muffin · 4 years ago

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I need another Noctis x female reader. Can you please make one? When his kingdom is at war with the another one and she finds out that the prince from that kingdom loves her. She doesn’t love him back. (She has no idea that Noctis loves her.) So she made a deal with him. She’ll marry him if his kingdom stops attacking. She keeps all of this a secret. Until Noctis noticed the engagement ring on her finger. Then he begins asking questions. They get into an argument. But, in the end he sees her in that wedding dress and he felt like he lost her. (He stopped the wedding and confessed.)

Noctis x Fem!Reader: Don’t Do This

Warnings: angst/fluff, swearing, mentions of murder and torture

You and Noctis were planning on how to attack the kingdom who was at war with you guys. This kingdom was smart and almost knew your every attack. You soon came up with a plan and headed out to the battlefield. Once there, you saw the prince from the other kingdom with his army. You and Noctis charged at the prince and the battle had begun. You fought the best you could against the prince but he was a lot stronger. He pinned your down with his foot and stuck his sword right next to your face.

“If you’re gonna kill me, kill me.” you growled.

“Oh, now why would I do that, my love?” he smirked.

“What the hell did you call me?”

“My love. Why, do you not like it?”

“Fuck no. And why the hell would you call me that?”

“Huh? I thought it was obvious. I’m in love with you.”

“And you think that I love you back.”

“Precisely.”

“Well, news flash. I don’t.” The prince growled and grabbed your cheeks roughly.

“Listen here, sweetie. There was a reason I started this war and it was because of my love for you.” he said.

“You’re insane.” you said.

“Insane as I’ll ever be. Now, you have choice. Be killed or admit your love for me.” You thought about it and came up with an idea.

“If I marry you, will you end this war?” you asked. He smiled and agreed.

“Alright then.” The prince let go of you and helped you stand up.

“Bring Noctis to my castle to discuss the treaty. Or else.” he said.

“Or else what?” you asked.

“Or else you’ll be in a world of pain.”

“Okay. I will. As long as you keep your end of the bargain.”

“Oh don’t worry, my dear. I will.” he said as he traced your cheek with his hand. You flinched away from his touch. It angered the prince but he was able to hide his anger. He grabbed your hand and slipped an engagement ring on.

“So that it’s official that you’re mine.” he whispered. You pulled your hand away and walked over to Noctis’s tent and told him that the prince is willing to surrender.

“Really? Are you sure it’s not a trick?” he asked.

“He seemed serious. He wants us to meet at his castle to discuss the treaty.” you said.

“No way. I’m not meeting him at his castle. He comes to mine.”

“NO! Please go to his.”

“(Y/N), you’re acting strange. Is everything alright?” You didn’t say anything and looked away. Noctis spotted the engagement ring and grabbed your hand so that he could get a better look.

“(Y/N), what did you do?” he asked. You said nothing and started to cry.

“(Y/N), what did you do?” he asked again.

“I’m so sorry. I had to make a deal with him. Otherwise, he was gonna kill you and I couldn’t let that happen.” you sobbed.

“So you just decide to go with a crazy man without thinking about it?!” he yelled.

“I did think about it! It was the only way to save you and your kingdom!” The two of you said nothing for a moment and Noctis took a deep breath.

“Are you planning to actually marry him?” he asked.

“I’m hoping that I can change his mind. Or have you as support.” you said.

“Alright. Let’s head to his castle and discuss this ‘treaty’ that he has and hopefully not have him marry you.”

“Thank you, Noctis.”

“Gotta protect my best friend somehow.” The two of you gathered your things and headed to the prince’s castle.

“Ahh, there’s my blushing bride.” the prince said as he walked over to you two. He wrapped his arm around your waist and forced you into a kiss. You tried to pull away but he had a strong grip on you. Noctis saw how you tried to fight and it broke his heart seeing you like this. The prince pulled away and summoned his maid.

“Maid, show our new princess her dress.” he said.

“Y-yes, y-your h-highness.” she said. She took with hand with her shaky one and took you down the halls of the castle and into your new bedroom. There, the maid pulled the dress out of the closet and showed you it.

“D-Do you l-like it? T-the prince h-had it s-s-specially made.” she said. You nodded and the maid proceeded to help you into the dress.

“I hope you don’t mind me asking, but why do you work for him? Do you realize how insane he is?” you asked.

“I-I do k-know. H-he murdered my f-family a-and forced me t-to work f-for him.” the maid said.

“Have you tried escaping?”

“I-I have. M-multiple t-times. B-but he always f-finds m-me. A-and e-e-everytime t-that h-he does, h-he gives a-a p-painful punishment. I-it’s what h-he’s d-done w-with h-his past b-brides w-who’ve t-tried to e-escape. H-he always e-ends u-up killing them. (i just thought kanato sakamaki!)” You looked in the mirror in fear. You need to find a way out of there. And fast.

“What does he do with the corpses?” you asked nervously.

“H-he cuts t-their heads off a-and hangs t-them up i-in h-h-his room l-like they’re t-trophies.” the maid said. You thought of the endless possibilities of this insane prince murdering you. You heard a knock on the door and Noctis walked in.

“Um, could you give us a moment, please?” you asked the maid.

“O-of course.” The maid stopped working on the dress and walked out of the room. Noctis looked at you in the dress and felt his whole world shatter. He wanted to be the one who was marrying you.

“How’re you holding up?” he asked.

“To be honest, I’m terrified. I just found out that this prince has murdered all of his wives for trying to escape. And the worst part is, he hangs them up like they’re fucking trophies.” you said with tears in your eyes. Noct looked at you in shock and in fear for your life.

“I don’t wanna do this, Noct.” you sobbed. Noct pulled you into a tight hug and you cried into his shoulder.

“Shh. We’ll figure something out. I’m sure of it.” he whispered.

“But what if we don’t? What if I become one of his trophies? What’s gonna happen then?” you asked.

“I don’t know. But I’ll figure something out.” You pulled away from the hug and wiped your tears away.

“Did you discuss the treaty?” you asked, wanting to change the subject.

“I did. He’s agreed to leave my kingdom alone and to never come near it again.” he said.

“Well, that’a relief.”

“Yeah. Let’s just hope he can keep his end of the bargain.” You smiled and looked in the mirror. Noct was about to confess his love for you but got interrupted by the maid.

“S-sorry to i-intrude. B-but the p-p-prince i-is r-ready for y-you, m-miss.” she said.

“Okay. I’ll be right there.” you said. The maid nodded and walked out of the room.

“I should go. I’ll find a way to save you. I promise.” Noct said.

“Okay. Please hurry.” you said, looking at him.

“I’ll try.” he said as he walked out of the room. You took a deep breath and walked with the maid to the chapel. Once there, you saw the prince with an evil smirk on his face. You gulped and walked down the aisle. Once you reached the end of the aisle, the prince grabbed your hands roughly. You gasped at the sudden action.

“If you don’t mind, father. I’d like this to be a quick ceremony.” The prince said.

“O-of course, your highness.” the priest said. The priest went on with the ceremony and when he got to the end, you and the prince said you “I do’s”.

“Now then, if anyone objects, say them now or forever hold your peace.” the priest said (did i get that right?).

“Yeah I object.” You and the prince looked towards the voice and saw Noct with the chocobros.

“Noct.” you said while smiling. You got out of the princes grip and hugged Noctis tight.

“You came.” you said.

“Hey, I did say that I was going to get you out of this.” he said and you giggled.

“Boys.” Noct said. The chocobros smirked and took down the prince.

“Thanks you guys. I couldn’t have asked for better friends.” you said.

“Well actually, I was hoping that we would be more than that.” Noct said.

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“I’m probably gonna regret this but I love you. I loved you since the first day I met you.” You smiled brightly and kissed with passionately.

“Alright, love birds. Break it up.” Gladiolus said. You broke the kiss and rested your forehead against his.

“I-is the wedding still on?” the priest asked.

“Yeah. It’s still on. Just with the man I truly love this time.” you said. Noctis smiled too and took you to the altar (is that what you call it?).

“Okay then. I’m just gonna skip through everything. Do you (Y/N), take this man as your husband for as you shall live?” the priest said.

“I do.” you said.

“And do you Noctis, take this woman to be your wife for as you shall live?”

“I do.” Noctis said.

“Alright. Any objections?” The prince tried to object but the chocobros stopped him.

“None over here.” Prompto said.

“Nothin’ from me.” Gladdy said.

“I support this 100%.” Ingis said.

“Alright then. I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” the priest said. Noctis wasted no time in kissing you. The chocobros cheered as you two kissed. After you broke the kiss, Noctis held you hand as you walked back down the aisle. True love really did exist. It just had to be the right person. And you found him. He was yours forever and your were his.

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weyheyjxlya · 4 years ago

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Ｔｉｍｅｌｅｓｓ

*•.¸♡ pairing: asahi azumane x reader

*•.¸♡ genre: sfw | fluff | a lil angsty (hehe) | wc: 2.3k

*•.¸♡ prompt : Amnesia

*•.¸♡ warning: anterograde amnesia | blind panic attack | fist fight | a little cursing

*•.¸♡ a/n : so henlo! been so busy recently but I promise! I’ll continue where I left off You’re Back. so this is my second time writing for a prompt for the server collab of Haikyuu Headquarters. this is a hard one and it is expected to be long so this will have two parts. also, I created a playlist for this in spotify so listen to it as well. so ya, I hope u enjoy this mi lovely people.

also, I just reached 100 and I’m crying because this is a milestone for me. I did not ever expected that I would write for tumblr and here I am enjoying it. so omg thank you very much minna!! ilysm!! <3

[♬• playlist •♬]

part I | part II

Life never felt so good every time you are talking to this specific person over the internet. May it take minutes or hours, error messages, internet connection problems, etc. You both never failed to stall conversations. It's like the world revolved around the two of you. You two found each other's presence like it's the most precious thing in the world. Hands may get tired from making the keys clack and eyes may hurt from looking at the screen for a long time but it's all worth it. Every single word you receive from each other is worth it. It may seem addictive to the eyes of other people but for the two of you, it's like a heaven-sent gift. Both of you are hopeless romantics. Both of you are each other's shoulder when problems set foot into your lives. You found comfort in each other, a loving comfort that made the both of you yearn for each other. Yearning for each other while slowly realizing that the two of you are already falling into the depths of love together. That should've been the case already but there's one thing. One thing that' stopping both of you. Real names and real faces. Recognizing each other by only your original created avatar and usernames made the love stop its way into the battlefield. You don't recognize each other genuinely, doubt, and fear still in place between the two of you. Therefore, one day you both agreed to take it to another level. You both decided to finally meet one another.

02 | 11 | 2018

depressed_epiphany: ha! u got me there

insouciance_flower: well, that's how smart I am lmao

depressed_epiphany: but hey, let's take this to another level. how bout we meet next week?

insouciance_flower: so eager to see my beauty huh?

depressed_epiphany: you disgust me. but how bout the hamaya isobashi next town? I wanna try their foods so badly

insouciance_flower: deal! 7:30 pm it is?

depressed_epiphany: oh yes it is! see you!

insouciance_flower: see you <3 (ew)

02 | 18 | 2018

"Ma, do I look good?" you asked for affirmation as you twirl around in front of the mirror while admiring the frills upon the ends= of your dress

Excitement made its way upon your whole system as today is the day that you'll be seeing the other person that you've been talking for months with. Despite the animosity, you've found tranquility in the hands of the guy with the username "dxpressed_epiphany". For the whole day of wondering, you've been wondering about what's his name, age, height, personality. Is he the same in person or he's just nothing like when he's online. You've been worried about those pieces of information throughout the waiting process for this day to come. What if you wouldn't like each other after meeting up? That would be devastating, you thought. But despite all of those unending thoughts, you've decided to just let it be and go with the flow then walked your way to the driveway to fetch your car.

With trembling hands, you hopped into your car and started it. As you go out of the driveway, your resolution becomes firmer.

"Don't be nervous now Y/N," you scolded yourself

As you got further away from your house, your speed also accelerated. The restaurant's a bit too far from yours so that's why you've decided to drive there an hour earlier, so if in case of loss you can still find your way back again to the right track. As time pass, roads are getting darker and less crowded. Trees and open fields filled your peripheral view. As the sun makes its way down to exchange places with the moon, your eyes wholeheartedly admired its beauty and followed it, forgetting for a while that you're driving. Just as you put your eyes back on the road, you've noticed that you're going towards the end of the road. So you reflexively stomped on the breaks and shakingly took the wheel and forcefully steered it which made your car turn 360 for plenty of times until you...

~~~

05 | 18 | 2018

"Pa, what am I doing here in this hospital bed?" you asked

"Oh thank God!" your parents sighed as they hug you together tightly as if they lost you

"What am I still lying here for? I'm supposed to be having a date today," you've mentioned

08 | 17 | 2018

As months passed, after being stood up by the girl that he had been hoping for. He received no replies after that day. The program where they had been talking to got out-of-date. And those lead Asahi to who he is right now. Negativity got its way on his system, even if Sugawara karate chops the negativity out of him. He thought there's no way in hell that he'll ever be able to be in a proper relationship anymore. Asahi got into various kinds of relationships and got off with it in just a short time. He thought that there's something wrong with him.

"Why are you still in my mind insouciance flower?" he wondered as he skims through his finished business in his laptop

"Please let me go," he agonized as that day left a mark on his heart that made all of his hopes flew away with the wind. He is certain that that girl would be the one once they would meet. That incident left him in a devastating state as he waited hours for her to arrive in the restaurant. His heart broke and contacted Suga and Daichi later that night as he drank his sorrows away at the nearest pub that they can get laid off to.

As he reviewed all of his thoughts, he came up with a thought of finally letting go with all of his yearnings and hopes that he could once again talk to and meet her for once, even if it's just a coincidental event. He has decided to repeat that day, to do all the things that they were supposed to do, and to go to the place where they're supposed to meet. It's more of a pilgrimage just so he could let go of the sorrow that he had been feeling ever since.

08 | 18 | 2018

Asahi wore the same attire that he wore on that specific date. While readying himself up inside the car, hands are shaking as he grabs the handle of his car as he went down and tidied his clothes as he walked into the restaurant where they're supposed to meet.

Fingers fiddling with the buttons of his cuff links, nervousness crept its way into his system as he recognized some servers that had seen his terrible state from the last 6 months. He came a little later than the actual time that they've agreed together. Eyes scanning throughout the restaurant as he subtly hoped for the last time that he would encounter a coincidental event where he could meet her for once.

~~~

As Asahi continued to scan around the whole restaurant, one subject caught his eyes. It's a lady, alone, has been circling her wine glass ever since, and has been circling her pasta with a fork and made portions of it as she successfully twirled it into mini pyramids of pasta.

He didn't noticed that he had looking at her for quite a while now and got snapped back to reality when he saw the lady stood up from her seat and started walking towards his table, in which he doesn't know because he flinched and returned his gaze over his food. Fear came into him when he felt someone poking him from behind but he slowly turned his head and...

"Hi! Are you my date for today?" you innocently asked the lone guy as you wore your wonderful dress that has the frill that you've wasted your time with as you admire how pretty it is made

"Hi I'm sorry, but I don't think so" he gulped as he continued focusing on his food because your face is too divine to look at it much further

"Oh sorry for disturbing you then," you replied with a courteous smile as you go back to your seat

Thirty minutes have passed since the time that you should've left. Also, you've noticed that the lone guy had been alone for a while, who's just there, aloof and lost in his sight. Devastated, you nonchalantly walked over to him.

"Hi! mind if I just take the other seat?" you inquired

"Sure," he replied and right away, you asked for assistance to transfer your tables from yours to his and started conversing the night away.

~~~

"I've had a great time. Can I see you tomorrow as well Asahi-san?" you asked

"Yes Y/N, same time and place right?" Asahi giddily confirmed

"Yes, see you tomorrow then!" you giggled as you walked out first from the restaurant

Asahi never felt happier as he paid for his bill because for once he forgot his purpose for revisiting this place. He became certain that he finally would get to let go of the insouciance flower.

"Hi, Sir!! Thank you for finally making her enjoy and smile for this night. She had been here for 6 months already but still, thank you!" the staff at the counter thanked wholeheartedly

"You're welcome?" Asahi replied as he can't register what's inside the all of the sudden gratitude of the staff but he just brushed it off and started walking towards the car

08 | 19 | 2018

"Hi, Y/N!!" Asahi blurted as he walked towards your direction

"Uhh hello? I'm sorry but I don't think I know you?" you replied as you wondered how did this guy get to know who you are. You've thought for a moment that this stranger just saw your name from a name tag or something, so you've checked yourself and your table if there's any but there's none. How did this guy even got your name?

"Uhm but we just talked yesterday, we even got to agree to meet here again after yesterday," he mentioned while you noticed that he shakingly fiddles with his fingers

"I'm sorry, but as long as I can remember, I was picking out a dress with my mom yesterday. Don't you think you're just mistaken?" you justified

"But what just happened yesterday? I know I'm not mistaken, it's you. I remember perfectly just how beautiful you are," he replied

"Hi, I appreciate the compliment but the thing that I don't appreciate is flirting with someone I just met," you replied with a straight face

"But," he replied, and before he gets to explain himself more staff that he recognized from 6 months ago approached him and dragged him out of the restaurant.

~~~

"Hi, sir! I've heard that my staff yesterday thanked you but I want you to please dismiss it and I hope you just don't meddle with Y/N-chan anymore. She's a special case. So please sir! could you please just stop it here." the staff that looked like the head one pleaded and bowed

"I'm very sorry to hear about that but I just can't. Before I would give you a yes to your request if you could just please explain to me why she's a special case?" Asahi begged as his hopes are being crushed furthermore

"Well if that's the only way to stop you. Everyone in this restaurant and the community knows about her case. Y/N-chan has anterograde amnesia meaning she cannot create new memories right from the event when the accident happened. So after she sleeps the night off, all memories from today will be erased. So every day she always thinks that it's still Sunday and she has a date for tonight. It's the same routine for 3 months now, she had the accident 6 months ago and they've mentioned that she has a date in this restaurant back from that day. But on the way here, the accident happened. So to prevent her from knowing everything and to blind panic, her family mentioned to us to just don't mind her when she's doing the same routine every single day,"

"6 months ago right? can you please provide me what Sunday that day is and the time that she usually goes here," Asahi pleaded as he's realizing something from the sudden shock of tonight's event

"Yes, it's February 18, the year of 2018. She mentioned that she goes here one hour early from the actual time of her date to prevent her from getting lost so it's 6:30 pm" the staff answered

"I think I got all the details that I need. Thank you very much!" Asahi thanked the staff wholeheartedly but got his heart to soften as he believed and realized one thing. It was you. You are insouciance_flower. The one that he had been waiting for. The one that he loved dearly over the animosity. So that is the reason why he forgot things yesterday because you had met his vibes and taste. It is you.

Asahi blankly walked to his car and drove home as this sudden news hit him so bad. His heart was filled with guilt. Blaming himself why you got involved in an accident.

The idea of giving up from meeting you came to him once, but he persisted. Persisted to make it up to you. He absorbed Sugawara's words from 5 years ago that he needs to get rid of that "negative goatee" in himself. He would do everything to meet you up every night so that he could fulfill that agreement that you two made before you got into that accident. He would do everything even if every single day and effort would be disregarded as you'll soon as you sleep and forget about it. That is his resolution and will be his only resolution to make it up to you.

Meanwhile. back from the restaurant. The head staff contacted your parents as this sudden threat to their daughter came.

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alun-ura · 4 years ago

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🌻🌻🌻

Send me a 🌻 and I’ll just tell you whatever the fuck I want

We have only one braincell and it can’t stop howling about Automata so I’ll take thREE OF YOUR THINGIes to just ramble about how the song Weight of the World destroys my soul and why I can’t stop crying about sad androids but it also heavy spoilers for Nier: Automata so idk man

First time you hear it is when you finish the first route / 2B’s route, and the song feels a lot like it’s from 2B’s perspective and gross sob as you learn more about her, that she is actually called 2E.

The official designation...is 2E. Number 2, Type E.

This is a specific model for Executioner, it is shown in some side quest that there was another types among these and iirc the one you meet kills herself for nor being able to bear with the guilt of having to meet people / make friends and eventually having to kill them at some point. 2B's role though was to be sure that 9S wouldn’t find out about the truth behind the YoRHa, so she’d have to kill him every time he ended up finding out about it because of the natural curiosity programmed on his model/type.

Tell me God, are you punishing me? Is this the price I'm paying for my past mistakes?

Even though she knew the truth about YoRHa simply for her model, and having to deal with 9S finding out about it - where there are times where he even learns the truth about her.

(9S speaks while struggling painfully.) 9S: Damn ...! 2B, why?! Why did you ...! Pod 153 (narration): A wide, white sword penetrates 9S's stomach. Pod 153 (narration): As delicate, red blood drips down him. (2B hides her pained feelings.) 2B: You attempted to access highly confidential information ... therefore ... 9S: B-But ... 2B ... T-Trust ... me ... Pod 153 (narration): 9S's vital signs begin to fade. Pod 153 (narration): Heart rate decreasing, body temperature declining, motor functions failing, pupils dilating. Pod 153 (narration): As every one of his parameters breaks down, he chokes out his final words. 9S: I-It hurts ... It ... h-hurt ... s ... (His heart stops, and there is the sound effect of a flatline beep.)

So 2B was bound to ALWAYS be partners with 9S, and ALWAYS have to kill him *muffled crying* thinking back that they are Androids so god knows how many times she had to do it.

2B: Kh ... ngh ... (Unable to bear it, 2B begins to cry.) Pod 153: Pod 153 to 2E. Pod 153: Proposal: Delete 9S's personal data and reinstall default personal data. 2B: This is ... too much ...

And :D

2B: No ... Enough already ... Pod 153: Proposal: Unit 2B should carry out her assignment. (The sound of a heartbeat stopping, and a flatline's beep.) 2B: I don't want to kill him anymore ...

But also :D

Pod 153: The Commander has already denied the mission cancellation request submitted 64 hours ago. (The sound of a heartbeat stopping, and a flatline's beep.) 2B: Why ... do I have to ... Pod 153: Unit 2B was chosen due to her ability to adapt to harsh environments as well as her combat capabilities. 2B: I'm not suited for this mission at all ... Pod 153: Negative. 2B: Someone ... help me ...

When the first route starts, you get to eliminate a target which ends up requiring 9S’s help, they are very formal / military-ish while talking then, but as it goes, 9S gets more :D with her as in.

9S: You know, ma’am. I’m glad you are here. 2B: Why? 9S: Scanners like me mostly work alone. Scouting enemy lines and all that? I don’t usually get a partner. It’s kind of fun! 2B: ...Emotions are prohibited.

This is something that I ended up wondering the first time I played it, because 9S at first is very friendly and excited to have a companion in a mission, and in general just very warm towards 2B while 2B is big ol’ “Emotions are prohibited” and tries to brush him off / don’t really care about his attempts on trying to be more intimate? with her.

9S: Hey, 2B? 2B: Yes? 9S: People that know me well usually call me Nines, so... 2B: ... Oh. 9S: So... What do you think? 2B: Of? 9S: I mean, if you wanna call me Nines, it’s totally okay. 2B: ... I’m good. 9S: Oh, um... Alright...

gently I’m not crying you are crying So because of the nature of their relationship, and because 2B knew the truth, and knew that she’d have to kill him again sooner or later.

9S: Watch out for hostile enemies, 2B. 2B: Roger that, Nine...ze. 9S: Huh!? Wait, what did you just say!? 2B: Roger that, 9S. 9S: Wait, no! That’s not what you said! You said “Nines”! Or at least something close to — 2B: Cut the chatter, and engage the enemy.

So her acting like this was a way to try and shield herself and not get attached once more and get hurt again when she has to kill him, but thinking through the game after you learn the truth about 2E, you look back on all the way she acts and how thorn she was through all of it and just pain.

2B: From the moment 9S gains illegal access within the Bunker, it becomes my duty to carry out his execution. 2B: It's a duty that I must repeat ... over, and over ... without end. 9S: I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel something special towards 2B. 9S: But that sort of thing isn't allowed for us YoRHa troops. (2B, with a hint of pain in her voice.) 2B: Over and over ... I continue to kill 9S with my own hands. 2B: And every time, it feels like a void within me deepens. 2B: I wonder ... if it's okay for me to hope ... 9S: For the day ... 2B: For the day ... 2B and 9S: When my sins can be forgiven.

And with things like this, how Weight of the World applies to it like,

I feel like I'm losing hope. In my body and my soul And the sky, it looks so ominous. And as time comes to a halt. Silence starts to overflow My cries are inconspicuous

2B was going through this for many, many years. iirc she, along with 9S. were the first androids to be properly made - where during her first time as 2B she already had to kill 9S for killing their creator. 2B was always at the price of either killing 9S, or letting all that she knew - all of YoRHa - fall. All the Androids, and possibly even the war against the machines before they knew that there was no proper war going on anymore.

Cause we're going to shout it loud Even if our words seem meaningless It's like I'm carrying the weight of the world

So by killing 9S, 2B was avoiding the truth and end of YoRHa every time - while fighting machines that mostly wanted to wipe Androids too. She was fighting against both sides, while often being confronted with the fact that some Machines felt things too and didn’t even want to fight or were harmful at all, but she was still a soldier.

I wish that someway, somehow That I can save every one of us But the truth is that I'm only one girl

This wasn’t just about her and 9S, cause not killing him would lowkey just be treason, but saving all the YoRHa androids of this fate and lies behind it, and all the other common androids from also YoRHa’s fall and machines, /and/ the machine lifeforms that weren’t connected to their network and had a mind of their own. Because she knew the truth behind all of it and still couldn’t do a thing to even save herself or the most important person to her.

Maybe if I keep believing my dreams will come to life

I’m not even gonna get too much into the philosofical side Automata and how we see both androids and machine question things like their existence, reason and God™️

This is my redemption song I need you more than ever right now Can you hear me now?

But overall I think every one in this game suffers a whole fucking lot but I think none of them had it as hard as 2B, and by the end of the last route, when she finally dies due to a contamination spreading through all of YoRHa units. She meets A2 by the end, and offers her own sword to A2 - so she can keep 2B’s memories, and also end her before she goes corrupt by the contamination.

2B: Guess... This is it... (2B stabs the ground with her sword, offering it to A2.) 2B: These are... my memories. 2B: Take care of everyone for me... 2B: Take care... of the future... A2...

So yeah, 2B just wanted everyone to be good and nice and safe, and she couldn’t do that. She couldn’t save them, nor herself after trying to repair herself from the virus that was destroying her mind. She puts it on A2, the renegade YoRHa android and someone who knew all the shit behind YoRHa, that wouldn’t end up falling back on the cycle that was between those two. She honors what 2B asked of her, and proceeds to end her before she gets fully corrupted - while 9S is running to try and find 2B.

(A2 takes 2B’s sword, and proceeds to stab her with it.) 9S: 2B! 2B! 9S: 2B! Are you— (A wide, white sword penetrates 2B's stomach. As delicate, red blood drips down her.) 2B: Oh... Nines... 9S: This can’t... 2B... No... 9S: —A2! I’ll kill you!

:^) I’m not crying you are crying. This proceeds to 9S getting full blinded by rage and spending the rest of this route trying to kill A2 even though A2 is just trying to keep her promise with 2B, and try to save everyone, including 9S. This got into a biG RAMBLE SO I’m stopping here but *waggles hands* this and like, when you hear the chorus version of Weight of the World as if it’s all YoRHa singing, or when I got to hear the XIV version of it in the raid?? just watch how hARD I CAN CRY. Cause if this wasn’t painful enough, I’ll just leave this final bit here, when 9S finds a recording of 2B after she died.

2B: This is YoRHa unit 2B... 2B: If anyone’s listening to this, there’s something I need you to do. 2B: If you ever meet up with YoRHa unit 9S... 2B: I want him... I mean... 2B: I’m sorry. Please, just give him the following message: 2B: 9S... the time I was able to spend with you... It was like memories of pure light... Thank you... Nine...s.

#egrine #asks #thanks for the ask!#nier automata #nier #don't mind me while i spam nier content #long post #i hope the read more works dear god #i didn't mean to slap down as much here but #I appreciATE ANYONE WHO READS THIS CAUSE DAMN #i have too many feelings about this game #and this was just me rambling about 2B #and her feelios/relationship with 9S #theres so much more #i cant #trying not to cry yALL

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chbslove · 4 years ago

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Teen Wolf as things i found in my groupchat

Liam: guyyyyyyys i have to tell u something reeeeeaaaaally important

Stiles, in the same minute: yea

Stiles: i'm here

Stiles: huh

Stiles: wow

Stiles: hello

Stiles: no?

Stiles: ok

Lydia: hey

Allison: hi 🍍

Lydia: nvm

Allison: why 🦘

Lydia: i wanted to ask u something but i remembered the answer to my question while i was typing

Kira: hey do u guys wanna meet up? :))

Lydia: bois

Lydia: boys

Lydia: whatever

Lydia: i'm shopping i can't

Scott: what the fuck

Stiles: bitch i'm cackling

Isaac: wtf is going on

Scott: i got a D- on my chemistry test

Scott: Stiles copied the whole thing off me and got an A

Isaac: now i'm cackling too

Cora: it's period time

Erica: what

Cora: cuz i'm bleeding

Cora: out of my vagina

Erica: does it hurt

Cora: yea

Erica: how much

Cora: QUAGHJGFGHJGHF

Liam: [random picture of his feet]

Kira: i really like your socks

Liam: ikr they're awesome

Allison: i'm hungry

Allison: but i just had sumn avocado

Lydia: aw girl now i want sumn avocado too

Malia, two hours later: i wanna eat a horse

Lydia, on vacation: theres a cannabis shop nexx 2 our hotel

Boyd: Are you already on some of that? Your grammar is weird

Lydia: u can buy hookahs hereeeee

Boyd: Lydia i'm sweating please tell me you aren't smoking cannabis

Kira: how du u politely insult someone

Malia: ur a humanly human

Boyd: that's not polite, that's the heaviest insult known to mankind

Lydia: guys i'm going shopping again what should i buy?

Stiles: b a t h b o m b s

Stiles: t o i l e t p a p e r p e r f u m e

Scott: what the heck is toilet paper perfume

Lydia: i need more ideas

Stiles: d e c o r a t i o n

Stiles: p e n s

Stiles: d e c o r a t i o n p e n s

Scott: Stiles what the FUCK are decoration pens

Stiles: i d k

Stiles: s o u n d s g o o d

Lydia: ok thx babe, please stop doing drugs and sleep instead, have a nice day

Stiles: t h x

Stiles: w i l l d o

Scott: something tells me u won't but alright

Scott: what did you get on your essays guys

Lydia: 98

Scott: what

Scott: how

Scott: Stiles you better have a low grade or else i'll kick u

Stiles: i have 105

Lydia: how in the fuck did you get a 105

Liam: what was your essay about

Lydia: we had to write an instructional essay about a mathematical concept we used this year

Lydia: preferably the quadratic formula

Stiles: i wrote 5 paragraphs on how to add single digit numbers

Stiles: 105 for creativity and accuracy

Lydia: youve gotta b kidding me rn

Stiles: i got the idea off a tumblr post

Lydia: i think im having a stroke

Erica: fuck off i don't wanna do school work in quarantine i've got enough to do already

Cora: wtf u doing we're literally quarantined

Erica: sleeping

Erica: bitch

Stiles at three am: W H AT 'S JE S U S C R IM I N AL R E CO RD

Derek: ffs stiles its 3 am go to sleep

Cora: why does my perfume have more curves than i do

Erica: why does the pineapple have more joy in life than i do

Stiles: why does everybody have more talents better mental health and prettier faces than i do

Liam: Stiles

Liam: are you ok?

Stiles: yeah totally anyways guys what are we doing today

Erica, completely out of nowhere: I HATE THIS FUCKING BITCH

Cora: big mood

Kira: hiii guys does anyone want to videochat?? :)

Allison: i have to take a shit later maybe

Kira: oh

Kira: ok

Erica: w h e e z e

Cora: guys i'm feeling down can anyone call me

Kira: yup hun i'm here

Allison: i'm pooping but alas

Cora: no Allison i don't want to talk to you while you're taking a shit

Cora: but thx

Allison: ... you're welcome

Kira: the smolest house in europe is 57 centimetres smol

Stiles: don't know where i'm gonna need this information but i'm pretty sure i will someday so thank u babe

Kira: uwu

Theo: fuck off how does charli damelio have 6 million likes on a tiktok of her drinking a slurpee and i can't even get thirty likes on a text post she's such a stupid whore

Stiles: thats because you're untalented, ugly and unsympathetic as fuck and nobody likes you

Stiles: including me

Stiles: get the fuck off our group chat you heinous jealous slug

Liam: slowclapinthedistance

Kira: guys what do you think of the drama bryce hall got into yesterday

Isaac: nothing

Scott: i'm a potato

Stiles: who the fuck is bryce hall

Kira:

Kira: the holy trinity

Derek: okay, so we're meeting at my house at two o'clock. possibly/most definitely without scott, because he's not reading or answering any texts.

Stiles, twenty minutes later: i found a wild scott ima drag its ass to dereks now

Theo: idk i don't feel good lately

Theo: like i'm just mentally not alright and i feel down all the time

Stiles: HAHHAHAHAHAHA

Stiles: I'M SORRY BUT THIS IS THE FUNNIEST SHIT I READ ALL WEEK

Stiles: ssshhhh erica

Erica: what

Stiles: do u want crack

Derek: Stiles for fucks sake stop trying to get Erica to do drugs with you

Erica: yes

Derek: wait

Stiles: YES

Derek: NO FUCK

Scott: that's it

Scott: theo ima throw u out of our friend group u are toxic asf

Scott: stiles i'm gonna put you into therapy

Stiles: AHAHHAHHAHAHA LIKE I'M ANYWHERE NEAR RICH ENOUGH TO AFFORD THAT

Stiles: BITCH

Stiles: MY THERAPY IS CHEAP MARIHUANA

Liam: i'm gonna go to sleep now good night everyone

Theo: have nice dreams

Theo: about murder

Allison: i really want to go shopping anyone down??

Lydia: YES

Lydia: that's the spirit sis

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jungshookz · 5 years ago

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in the walls; kth

👻 pairing: kim taehyung x reader

👻 genre: spooktober day (3/7); horror but again not scary enough to knOck your socks off

👻 wordcount: 2.5k these r getting longer n longer

👻 summary: knock-knock. who’s there?

(picture source here!)

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“-but yeah, that’s pretty much it!” namjoon smiles as he tucks his clipboard underneath his armpit “congratulations, y/n… you’ve officially moved in!”

you grin excitedly before letting out a little squeal and whiPping around to take a look at your brand new apartment

this is the first apartment that you’ve purchased with your own money so it is definitely a veRy exciting chapter of your life

it’s all yours!!!!!!!!!!

“as you know, i’m up on the sixteenth floor - if you need anything, just gimme a call and i’ll be right down.” namjoon pats his phone tucked away in his pocket and offers you another gentle smile

side note

namjoon is the sweeTEst landlord you’ve ever met

he’s so polite!! and kind!! and you can tell that he cares about every single one of the people who live in his building

he’s also,.,. pretty easy on the eyes and that’s just the cherry on top

(those dimples??? pLEASE)

anywaYs

you should probably figure out what you’re going to eat for dinner

it’s nearing eight o’clock now and you haven’t eaten anything all day because you were too busy getting all your furniture delivered and put together

luckily you had some help from jimin and jungkook otherwise it probably would’ve taken you like two whole days to figure out how to put the couch together

although you will say that jungkook spent half the time trying to find one missing screw from the little plastic baggie full of nuts and bolts so it was pretty much just you and jimin working together

(eventually he found it)

((it had somehow managed to bury itself into the corner of the room and he accused jimin of putting it there so that he wouldn’t be able to help with the couch and somehow screw it up))

(((jimin had no comment to make)))

to your complete and utter despair, you open the fridge to reveal absolutely nothing

to be fair you haven’t gone grocery shopping yet so you’re not entirely sure why you were expecting to have a fridge stocked full of fresh produce

you could really go for a burger

…thank god for food delivery services

“uh-huh… yep… yeah… got it… mm-hm…” you shut your bedroom door behind you and adjust your head so your phone is better sandwiched in between your ear and shoulder

you reach up to scratch as your freshly washed hair as you continue to listen to your mom on the phone

your hair is still a little damp but you couldn’t be bothered to blow-dry it all the way and you know that if you mentioned to your mom that you were going to go to bed with damp hair she would probably have a heART ATTACK

“i know, mom… yes, i locked the doors- yes, the stove isn’t on- yeS, i double- i triple-checked everything-”

as much as you love your mom you have to admit that she’s being a little toO much right now

this isn’t the first time you’ve lived alone so you don’t even know what she’s freaking out about

she’s just being a classic mom

but also it makes you feel oddly happy to hear her nagging you as if you were still a teenager

“you know, i have to get up early for work tomorrow so i should probably head to bed soon…” right on cue you let out a little yawn as you pull the blanket up and make yourself comfortable on your (brand new!) bed

after about three more minutes of ‘make sure to-’s’ and ‘don’t forget to-’s’, your mom fiNAlly decides to let you go

you plug your phone into the charger and set it down gently on the bedside table after checking that your alarm is set for tomorrow morning

yeP

7:45AM

bright and early

and then you switch your lamp off and all of a sudden your bedroom is engulfed in darkness

besides the soft glow of the moon peeking through your blinds

you didn’t think you were thAt sleepy but now that you’re snuggled deep into the warmth of your soft duvet and cloudy pillows.,,.,.

yeah

you’re dEfinitely ready for a good night’s sleep

it’s when you’re about to fall asleep that you suddenly hear a gentle knock against the wall right above your head

your brows furrow in confusion as you stare into the darkness

…

okay maybe it was just the apartment settling-

knock

you perk up and lean over to turn your bedside lamp on before sitting up straight and twisting to look at the wall

huH

interesting

you reach out slowly and smooth your hand over the wall before giving it a knock of your own

and then you wait

…

and you wait

…

and you-

knock-knock

your head tilts in curiosity and you purse your lips

o….kay….

you get up onto your knees and the mattress dips slightly as you shuffle in closer towards the wall

“h-“ you clear your throat, “hello?”

you hold your breath as you wait for a response

maybe you’re just that tired

you’re so tired that you’re imagining sounds

that is a definite possibility!

and now you’re so tired that you’re literally talking to the walls

“uh…” you lean in so that your lips are just brushing over the wall “-can you hear me?”

knock-knock

you jump slightly at the sudden response

okay

maybe your neighbour just likes getting to know you at-

you take a peek at the clock ticking away on your bedside table

11:48 at night

“i, uh, i’m y/n!” you lean in and press your ear against the wall and when you don’t hear a response for a good ten seconds you speak up again “what’s your name?”

all that can be heard is the quiet tick-tick-tick of your clock

“…should i guess your name?”

knock-knock

alright

well

it seems like your neighbour isn’t very chatty but that’s completely fine

you can figure something out

also this is kind of a weird way to introduce yourself to someone but you’re not judGing

“okay, uh… knock on the wall when i get the first letter of your name- got it?”

knock

you let out a little huff and turn around so you can lean against your headboard and you pull a pillow onto your lap

it looks like you’re not going to be going to bed anytime soon so you might as well get comfortable “-a, b, c, d, e, f, g. h, i, j, k- elemeno- p. q, r s, t-“

knock

you perk up immediately “t?”

knock

“okay, t. uh, a-“

knock

oh hEy

that was easy

“ta. a, b, c, d, e-“

knock

“tae? is that your name?”

knock-knock

“tae.” you test the name on your tongue and decide right then and there that that’s a pretty nice name

tae

“okay, tae. it was very nice meeting you, and i don’t want to be rude or anything, but i need to go to sleep, but i’ll talk to you tomorrow?”

a moment of silence goes by and for a second you think you’ve ruined your first impression with your neighbour but then-

knock-knock

okay! that’s a good sign

you turn to switch your light off before snuggling back underneath the covers

“goodnight, tae.”

and so, it goes

you and this ‘tae’ person continue having these little interactions every night

it’s weird

even though he hasn’t said a single word to you and has only been able to communicate to you via knocking against the wall, it feels like you have a real connection with him

obviously you’ve been asking him a lot of yes/no questions and that’s how you’Ve gotten to know him

you know he’s 23 years old

you know he has black hair

you know he has brown eyes

you know he likes to play the saxophone

you know he moved into the apartment building five years ago

which is kinda crazy if you think about it because he was an 18 year old living by himself and when you were 18 you were petrified at the idea of even being in a grocery store without your mom (not going to lie - the idea of that still scares the crAp out of you)

you know that his favourite colour is purple

you know that he likes dogs better than cats

you know a lot of small little things about him but you just can’t help but wonder what else there is to know about him

you haven’t exactly built up the courage to ask him if he’d like to meet up in person because this knocking on the wall thing seems to be a zone of comfort for him

and even though you have a description of what he looks like that’s not the same as actually having a face to the name

(which is why you spent an hour the other night staring through your peephole just wAiting for tae to come out)

(no one came out >:-( )

“hey, tae?” it’s about week 4 and a half when you finally decide to do something about the situation

you reach out and press your palm flat against the wall “do you wanna come over to mine one night? or something? i don’t know… i just feel like… you know, it’d be nice to actually meet you and all that, so if you wanna come over sometime i’d totally be down…”

at the 20 second mark of silence you immediately become concerned

o god

u scared him off

you were toO forward

you shouldn’t have said anything!!!!! you shouldn’t have said anything to ruIN this nice little friendship that you made and the you genuinely enjoy being a part of

:-(

“or not! it’s totally fine if you just wanna stick to the knocking, i just-“

knock

you shut up as soon as you hear the familiar knocks on the wall and you give a little nod “…can i take that as a yes?”

knock-knock

the corners of your mouth tug up in a smile and you turn to lean against your headboard

aLright

see?

it wasn’t that hard

“anyways, that’s how i learned that dish soap doesn’t go into the dishwasher at all.” namjoon snorts as he shuts the dryer lid shut and you let out a little chuckle

you haven’t known namjoon for that long but you can safely conclude that uh

he’s a little bit of a doOFus

“oh! by the way, i was meaning to ask you-“ you hoist yourself up on top of the washing machine and reach over to pull your basket full of fresh laundry closer to you “what do you know about tae?”

namjoon’s brows immediately knit together as he leans forward to turn the dryer on “who?”

you falter for a second

“uh, tae? my neighbour.” you hum and continue to diligently fold your clothes

“…tae…?” namjoon trails off and narrows his eyes slightly

he knows every single one of the residents of this building better than he knows the back of his hand

but tae isn’t ringing a bell

…o god

is he a baD landlord????

“wait, are you talking about suite 403 or 401?”

“403.”

“40- wh- are you sure?”

“uh-huh. pretty sure. i’ve been talking to him for a couple of weeks now and he seEms like a nice guy but he doesn’t seem to like talking- which is totally fine, by the way, i’m not bAshing anyone for not liking to talk- i just invited him to come over sometime and i was wondering if you knew anything about him so that when we actually meet i’ll have a pretty good idea of-“

“oh, 403! namjoon suddenly perks up when the realisation hits him, “no one’s lived in that suite for years.”

yeah

no one’s lived in 403 for years

and by that he means that even before he took over the apartment building no one lived in that suite

the previous owner didn’t really tell him too much about it so he himself doesn’t really know too much about it

you immediately stop talking and tilt your head before letting out a snort “uh… no, i’m pretty sure someone’s living in that apartment. i talk to tae every night- he knocks on my bedroom wall and-“

“are you sure you’re not just hearing, like, the pipes creaking or something? because it’s been a while since i last checked those so maybe-“

“no, i’m like 100% sure that someone’s on the other side of that wall, namjoon.” you state firmly and namjoon raises his hands in defence

you swallow thickly and reach into your hamper with a shaky hand

no one’s lived in 403 for years

what does that even meAN

that doesn’t even make any sense!!!!

how could it be????

maybe namjoon’s just getting his suite numbers mixed up or something

that’s probably it

(you don’t bother double-checking that assumption with namjoon in case he hasn’t mixed up his numbers and what he’s saying is completely and utterly true)

when you return to your apartment after folding up your laundry you can’t help but notice that the air in here feels different

this is supposed to be your home

this is supposed to feel like home but the living room light is flickering slightly and you can hear the low buzz of the heater through the vents and at the same time your hands and feet are freezing

you know what

it’s whatever

you’re just going to go to bed!

you’ve had a long and tiring day and you don’t have the energy to think about whether you’re going crazy or not

“i’m not crazy. i’m not!” you mutter to yourself as you crawl into bed and snuggle up to a pillow

“not crazy.” you sigh to yourself as you stare into the darkness

you’re noT crazy

you haven’t been imagining these knocks

you’ve been talking to someone and that person’s name is tae and-

every single one of the hairs on your body shoots strAight up when you suddenly hear a familiar knock-knock

only this time, it’s not above your head against the bedroom wall like it usually is

someone’s knocking on your bedroom door

help me help you make your wishes come tru (aka send me a spooky request)

spooktober masterlist // main masterlist

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ice-cream-nekogirl · 5 years ago

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Out of My League (Midoriya Izuku X Reader X Bakugou Katsuki) PART 5

PART 5 to: https://ice-cream-kitsunegirl.tumblr.com/post/189980977299/out-of-my-league-midoriya-izuku-x-reader-x

Taglist: @dailyojiromashirao, @asja-the-hoarder, @breezy-chan11414, @captainw0lfy, @sunflowergem, @lenkiryuu

Clarifications:

(F/C): Favorite Color (H/C): Hair Color (E/C): Eye Color

Summary: You prepare yourself for the dance, and Izuku is nervous as hell...

She comes to speak to me I freeze immediately 'Cause what she says sounds so unreal...

‘She’s So High’- Tal Bachman

THE OTHER DAY…

‘Hey. I know I acted like a gloomy doofus yesterday, but I still do wanna go to the dance with you. So… we’ll meet here? At the front of the school building?’

Izuku gasped sharply and loudly, hand coming to his mouth to cover any scream that wanted to leave him, and he called himself an idiot before texting back ‘Yes! Yes! We’ll meet here! Can’t wait!’ That came off a bit more excited than he hoped but he couldn’t help it, you still wanted to go to the dance?! He was so happy! Oh my God he was still going to the dance with you, he almost forgot about that…

Oh my God he almost forgot about that and now he had to learn how to dance! And fast!!

And unbeknownst to him, you were thinking the exact same thing as you stood in your room and put on several Youtube videos to learn all these cool dances. You were clumsy doing it but you kept at it so you could actually try to do something like dancing for tomorrow night…

Afterwards you made sure to shave everything, well, legs and pits at least. You’d let the forest reclaim the lands AFTER the dance, but for today and tomorrow, your legs and pits would have to be bare and maybe a little shiny.

THE DAY OF THE DANCE…

This was it. You were scared as hell as you anxiously sat in the seat of your mother’s car and double checked everything. Your legs and pits were shaven and soft with lotion you vigorously rubbed onto your skin, your teeth were brushed too but you still chewed some gum so it didn’t smell. And you wore extra deodorant and perfume so your body didn’t smell the way it usually did either.

Lastly, you made sure that this dress you chose wasn’t all messed up after you got your hair done at that place Midnight suggested and also had your nails all polished up. Looking at yourself in the mirror shocked you, lips shiny with gloss and eyes covered with that mascara stuff but it wasn’t like it was overdone. No you only had a minimal amount of make-up done because it wasn’t something you were used to but you could still see a little bit of a difference?

It was strange but at the same time you thought you actually looked kinda good. Especially now that you saw all of yourself in the mirror in your dress, your shoes, this weird purse that your mom gave you. It was kinda weird and yet weirdly exciting too. You felt like one of those princesses in those movies where the princesses were getting ready for the ball.

And you felt like surprising everyone too to let them all see their frumpy classmate all dressed up, because you were living for it as your happy mother drove you to the front of UA. “Have fun~! Please ask Inko-chan to take a picture of you and Izuku-kun!” She chimed and you perked up in shock, why did she mention Izuku’s mom?

Oh my God she wasn’t there was she…?

NOT FAR AWAY…

“M-Mom…! P-Please y-you really don’t…” Izuku was already blushing quite heavily as his mother did his tie for him, so she could take yet another picture of him. Oh my God his mother was at school with him, and his classmates were there and he could hear some of the females like Hagakure and Yaoyorozu cooing at how cute it was, while Aoyama, Tokoyami, Kouda and Ojiro glanced at him sympathetically before they went inside.

He was already nervous as hell and sweating bullets that he needed extra anti-perspirant. His teeth were brushed and everything, and he was starting to hate himself for not brushing his hair more. Even though that’s the way it was, naturally curly and yet still he wished it was a little straighter because he wanted this night to be perfect. You deserved perfect.

“I’m sorry Izuku! But I couldn’t resist! It’s your first dance with your first date!” However, Inko almost pretended to be oblivious to the fact that her son turned even redder the second the word ‘date’ came up in front of all his friends.

“D-Date?! N-No! No t-t-that’s not… I-It isn’t…” He stammered quite badly, even though he was starting to wonder, was this a date? No he couldn’t think that, he was just taking his friend out to the dance because you asked him out and he WANTED to go with you. His friend asked him out, he was NOT going to get over that…

“I-It can’t be I mean… no we’re just… f-friends…” Still, Izuku convinced himself that this was just a dance, because he still believed that you were way out of his league and he felt so lucky that you asked him out and that he would have this dance with you. Someone he thought was amazing, powerful and so…

“She’s beautiful…” Inko didn’t mean to ignore her son, but the second she saw the person he was going with she paused as soon as she saw you. And Izuku perked up a little bit in confusion when he heard his mother, but he gasped outloud as soon as he saw what she was talking about, eyes going wide when he saw that it was you.

He swore Todoroki must have been around with his quirk because Izuku felt himself freeze the second he saw you coming over to him.

You were smiling bashfully in the (F/C) dress that was long and flowing with the night breeze; there was shorts underneath, almost like a romper but it didn’t deter from how elegant it made you look. (F/C) shoes clacked with the ground you walked on, and (H/C) hair looking so beautiful, shiny in it’s unusual style, high up and tied in contrast to how you normally wore it. Your (E/C) eyes seemed to sparkle a little more today and Izuku couldn’t help but notice, his flushed cheeks burning even hotter as he couldn’t help but admire the way you looked in that dress, his mother was far from wrong.

You WERE beautiful. You were so beautiful…

“Izuku…! Is that little (Y/N)-chan?!” But then his thoughts were broken when his mom recognized this lovely young woman as you, and he nodded slowly, “Y-Yes… yes it is… and… s-she is…” He clarified, and agreed with what his mom had said earlier, god you were so beautiful…

“U-Uhh H-Hi! Hi Mrs. Midoriya.” Your smile widened when you saw Izuku’s sweet little mother and she was more than excited to greet you again. “(Y/N)-chan! It’s so nice to see you again! Oh my goodness… y-you… you’ve grown so much!” She remembered you as Izuku’s good friend, you were a sweet girl, definitely had that charm to you, and so it surprised her to see you looking… like an adult.

“Y-Yeah…! Haha… I uh… still can’t believe I’m here… but if there’s one person I wanted to ask out to this thing… it was Izuku. He’s… been my friend forever… and I wanted to dance with him.” You said somewhat shyly but sincerely as Izuku’s face somehow turned even redder.

“A-Ahhhh…! T-Th… T-Thank you (Y/N)… o-oh my God… I-I…I-I’m so g-glad that… y-you asked me out… I-I… n-n-never thought I would… g-get to go to… o-one of these things… b-but… t-thank you (Y/N)…” Poor Izuku could barely speak he was so flustered, still so awed seeing you looking so regal and so powerful. How and why you asked him out to this dance he’ll never know.

“Y-Yeah… y-you… you’re welcome Izuku. I’m… really happy to be here.” You said with a warm smile, which made Inko smile. But then she started to tear up when this made her realize that her son was all grown up, because just not long ago she remembered you and Izuku playing together, the two of you were so tiny and now you were going to a dance…

You were always so good and so sweet to her boy…

“Thank you (Y/N)-chan!! For being so good to my Izuku!!” She promptly burst into tears as you and Izuku both jumped and started to freak out a little bit when the poor woman started crying. “M-Mom! Mom it’s okay…! D-Don’t cry…!”

“M-Mrs. Midoriya…! R-Really it’s no problem! Of course!” Still, you and Izuku smiled and comforted the emotional woman and she did calm down… albeit purely for the sake to take at least 20 pictures of her son with you.

‘She bounced back fast…’ You thought in amusement as you stood with Izuku, hand in his as he was still blushing darkly and looking hella embarrassed when his mom kept taking picture after picture. “Mom I-I think that’s…”

“Oh just one more! It’s your first dance!!” She chirped as you giggled and kinda helped her by putting your head on Izuku’s shoulder and he nearly screamed and you swore he was going to faint when you hugged his arm and Inko took even MORE pictures.

“O-Okay I think…” Izuku felt bad for wanting to make his mother stop but this was getting embarrassing, “C’mon Izuku… put your arm around me, for your mom.” However, you convinced him to let her take one more picture as Izuku’s body trembled and his eyes went wide.

He wasn’t unfamiliar with being hugged, but it still made him incredibly anxious. At least until you smiled at him, oh God that didn’t help you were too beautiful. “It’s okay… just like this.” But your words and gentle touches somehow allowed him to calm down long enough as he swallowed hard and found his arm around you.

He tried to will himself to not blush any darker when he could hear his mother squeal as she took at least 10 pictures of that and you had to try not to laugh at how endearing she was. “Okay, okay! Thank you! I think I took plenty… have fun you two~!” Although she wanted to take a little bit more pictures of her son actually dancing with you, she decided to give her flustered boy a break so you and him could actually go into the building.

“W-We will mom…!”

“Oh we totally will!”

The two of you waved at the women before Izuku decided that now was a good time to go in, he’s seen this in movies before where the guy offers his arm out to the girl but he felt so shy and so anxious about doing so. He shakily brought his arm out for you to take, which you were more than happy to as you giggled.

“Goodness aren’t you a gentleman?” You asked him somewhat playfully as he started to stutter and blush quite heavily again, his face was so bright red you thought it was adorable and just wanted to kiss it all over.

“I-I uh… w-well u-um… I-I… h-hope so…” He admitted, although he didn’t want to brag and say he considered himself a gentleman because his mother DID raise a gentleman after all. However, he knew that you deserved just that, a gentleman.

“You are Izuku… obviously. Your mom is so sweet it’s only normal that her baby boy is just as sweet.” You smirked and teased him a little more as he perked up in embarrassment, “(Y/N)…! Don’t say that…!” He kind of whined when you called him a ‘baby boy’ and you just smiled and laughed, hugging his arm as his already flushed cheeks further reddened.

“That’s a good thing though… it’s why I asked you out.” You said rather fondly and this somewhat calmed the boy down a little bit, even though it still shocked him, it also made him really happy as he was able to smile at you. “I’m… glad (Y/N). I didn’t think I wanted to ever go to one of these things until… well… until you asked me out and I thought that maybe it’d be fun, because I’d actually get to go with someone I… trust.” He couldn’t bring himself to say ‘like’ because… for one he was already blushing just thinking about saying it, and on top of that, he didn’t want to just ruin everything by saying he liked you.

Even though he did, he really liked you, and deep down, he always has…

“Yeah… me too.” Nodding in agreement you and Izuku smiled at each other as you couldn’t help but admire all of these silly decorations, “Hee-hee… I’m almost thinking about going to Mcdonalds after this or something… what do you think Izuku? Wanna go someplace after this, maybe ice cream?” It was so awkward you had to say something that sounded like you and it actually made Izuku feel a little bit more at ease as he almost giggled.

“Sure! I think that’d be a good idea…” He was more than happy to accept that, if it meant getting to spend more time with you, then he’d go with you anywhere and even take you anywhere.

INSIDE THE GYM…

“What the fuck am I even doing here?”

Was all Bakugo could ask himself as he glowered at this entire fucking place with it’s annoyingly bright music and corny music. Who the hell was in charge of the music? And why the hell did they let Kaminari choose some songs?

Then again, some of these dumb old songs also sounded like songs you listened to. Bakugo knew of your taste in music, frankly he thought your taste in music sucked, but that was just you. And this theme, good God this fucking theme, it was definitely something you chose and he couldn’t believe it won.

Yet, he was almost bummed that you couldn’t even be here to see it. He knew how much you loved this dumb show, and he had to admit, it was cool. Those three dragons were fucking awesome. Dammit, you weren’t here…

He almost didn’t expect you to be here though, not after you were feeling too miserable to even get up out of your room. Although, Kirishima and Mina did tell him that you were feeling better. He wanted to go and see if you were all right, but he was also still kind of mad at you for going off on him the other day. Even though you had every right to, Bakugo was well aware that he wasn’t a good friend to you all those years. He wanted to apologize, but his damn pride kept him from doing just that…

Maybe he just leave, this dance wasn’t even fun or even getting close to anything resembling fun. He only came because Kirishima and Kaminari annoyed him into going.

“Aww c’mon man, it just started!” Kirishima tried to get his friend to stick around just a little bit longer, since they literally just got here.

“Well it fucking sucks already! What the hell kind of dance is this supposed to be?!” The theme was the only good part, but he didn’t want to admit that he wasn’t having fun because he was still not all happy because of everything that’s been going on with you and him. Kirishima knew though, so he smiled at his friend because he knew you were coming.

He just didn’t know that you asked someone else to dance.

“Give it a chance! I mean… it’s just getting’ started, the music and the girls are coming~.” Kaminari tried to tease him, but Bakugo could care less about the girls. All except for one, and he was certain that one wasn’t even coming. Dances weren’t your thing.

Dances weren’t his thing either. He thought they were a waste of time and still didn’t see the point of them. Sure he was cool enough to go to them, and anyone else who tried to ask him out was always rejected. Some were too scared to even ask him even if they wanted to, but you were somehow brave enough to, even when he rejected you.

Bakugo would never admit it, but he felt bad for you. Not just for the video, but for everything. All he’d done in the past, how he rejected you like that before the Sadie Hawkins dance, and the fact that you probably weren’t even coming because again, dances weren’t your thing. And he had no doubts that you didn’t ask anyone out because you were way too shy to do that, so he thought.

“Oh my God, who cares?!” He shouted angrily at his two dumb friends, much to Sero’s amusement as he tried to not laugh at his friends’ expense.

“Sheesh… someone’s got a wedgie or something…” Sero commented on how extra cranky Bakugo was to Mina, but she didn’t seem to be paying attention as she had her eyes on something else. She looked surprised, even amazed as she saw you peeking from behind the entrance door.

“She looks beautiful…!” Mina finally spoke and Sero tried to see where she was looking and his eyes started to widen as he quietly said ‘oh…’ and caught the attention of Kirishima when he noticed his two friends looking quite surprised.

“Oh… wow… no kidding... she is...” Mina wasn’t kidding, Kirishima had his eyes on you, in that dress, your hair, your eyes… you were beautiful…

“Who?! Yaoyorozu, Uraraka?” Kaminari then giddily asked, obviously he was expecting two of the prettier girls but he got the shock (pun intended) of his life when he saw his friends all looking right at you. He’d never seen you look so… beautiful… wow… was that really you?

“Holy Shit... wow... um... I uh...” And now he was stuttering, as if it were the first time he’s noticed how pretty you looked, and it was...

“Tch…” Bakugo had no idea why all his dumb friends were dropping their jaws though, it’s not like any of these girls were goddesses or anything. They were pretty but why were they so awestruck…

"...?!" But then he gasped and his red eyes went wide when he finally turned to see what they were all looking at. And it was you, in your (F/C) dress, flowing and elegant with your hair all styled up as you walked inside slowly, somewhat anxiously but with a shy smile when some of your classmates waved at you with wide, amazed eyes.

Bakugo didn’t think he was capable of freezing, but he couldn’t move, at the moment he couldn’t move or do anything other than stare at how stunning you looked. Nothing else in the world existed, just you as he watched the way you walked, the way that you moved, the way that you smiled so bashfully as if you didn’t know how beautiful you were.

It was such a stark contrast to your usual self, all dressed down and not dolled up, a look Bakugo grew fond of because that was just how you were and he always secretly thought that it was endearing. Yet, he couldn’t help but admire and appreciate this princess-y version of you, you looked so lovely, so captivating that he couldn’t and he wouldn’t dare tear his gaze away from you, or the way that dress hugged your body without showing too much skin. No, it showed just the right amount, and you had such lovely skin, and a lovely body to go with it. He slapped his younger self for being a fucking moron, calling you gross and ugly. Hell no, you were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life.

“Man... (L/N)’s a little hottie...” Kaminari thought outloud, a bit more shamelessly than he meant to come off as Sero nudged him a little bit, “Hehe okay... you’re not wrong, she’s... wow cute... real cute...” He said just a tad bit more respectfully, but then it was Kaminari’s turn to nudge him when they could clearly see Bakugo paying them no mind, just you...

“Someone’s got a crush~.” Mina whispered to the two of them, who started to snicker and nod in agreement.

“What...?!” But then apparently they weren’t quiet enough as Bakugo shouted at them, and that was enough to make Sero and Kaminari nervously smile at him. “Hey it’s cool dude! I mean... it’s like I said (L/N) is cool! Sweet, funny and cute!” Kirishima was obviously stunned by how different and lovely you looked tonight, but at the same time, he knew you had a little something-something to you even before you got a little more dolled up.

And all those times Bakugo would yell at him for being stupid, because it was just his way of denying the fact that it was true. Kirishima was always right about you, he always thought you were cute, sweet and funny in your own weird way, but no there was no humanly way Bakugo could deny it...

“Go get her dude! You should ask her to dance!” Bakugo was so lost in your beauty that he almost didn’t hear Kirishima and the rest of his friends urging him to go try and make a move on you as Kaminari and Sero aided the redhead in cheering as they were giving him thumbs-up and chanting ‘Go get her!’ while Mina giggled and snuck away to go with the girls.

“Shut up you idiots!” Still he shouted at them because they weren’t really helping even though he was GOING to go and ask you to dance, somehow... but the last thing wanted was to get your attention by looking like an idiot.

One things for sure is that he wasn’t going to leave this dance now. No, Bakugo was going to dance with you tonight. He wanted to dance with you, and maybe even actually apologize for being such an asshole in the past. He was an idiot back then for saying that stupid shit, you were the only girl in the world to him, and you were the only girl in the world he wanted to dance with.

Finally he snapped himself out of it, and found it in him to move again as you finally seemed to notice him. God, he thought it was adorable when he saw pink coating your cheeks as you gave one of your typical crooked smiles and awkward little waves.

Bakugo didn’t get flustered, but somehow you managed to do just that as he tried to glare at you like always but couldn’t fight the blush heating his cheeks. It was you, why was he so nervous around you now? You were his friend weren’t you? It didn’t matter that you looked like some queen who was missing her crown…

Oh my God it did matter, you were beautiful all along and he needed to have you, he needed to dance with you.

He took the first step, the music doing nothing to aid him as it played one of those corny love songs from America that he remembered seeing once in this crappy rom-com with you, Deku and Deku’s mom for that matter when you were all really little.

'Cause she's so high High above me She's so lovely~

Annoyingly catchy, but absolutely perfect, because you were more beautiful than Aphrodite. Your smile outshined all the lights in this room and Bakugo forced himself to keep going to you despite all of these new nerves coursing through his veins.

But…

In his mind he swore the music STOPPED the second someone else walked in right besides you, no one else other than…

Deku...

Deku?!

Bakugo cringed and gasped, looking shocked, horrified and absolutely appalled when he saw you with, with…

Deku?!

Deku of all people?!

“Hee-hee…”

He heard you giggling. It wasn’t the first time he’s heard you giggle with Deku, and it wasn’t the first time it pissed him off either, but right now, it pissed him off even more than usual as he snarled and clenched his fists the second he saw that fucking Deku smiling that stupid smile at you. As you held onto his arm…

The blonde’s eyes further widened as he started to gasp once the realization hit him…

Deku was here with you. Deku was your date…

No fucking way…

He couldn’t have that, he couldn’t let Deku have you.

And he was glad that all the girls rushed over to you once they saw their last girl show up, dressed up so beautifully that they couldn’t help but fawn all over you.

“OMG~!! GIRL!! That dress is FIERCE!!”

“WOW!! (L/N)!! You... you look SO pretty!!”

“No kidding that dress is... WOW...”

“Wow, it’s really nice, and it’s your color too, amazing...”

“Oh my goodness! (L/N)!! You look so good!! You’re… beautiful…” Mina, Uraraka, Jirou, Tsuyu and especially Yaoyorozu approached you and Izuku once the two of you came in together and they had to praise you for how beautiful you looked.

“Aww thanks Momo!” You called her by her name with a big smile, her eyes sparkling with joy at how you dropped the formalities as a token of friendship, “Oh! And thanks for helping me with my boobs! I couldn’t have gotten this dress without your help!” You then chirped happily which made the guys in the vicinity, but especially Izuku and Bakugo all blush quite madly with wide eyes of shock at such a statement.

“Oh it’s no problem at all! I was happy to help!” She replied rather happily as you giggled, “That’s my girl~! You are looking FINE tonight just like I knew you would!!” Hagakure then had to compliment you on how amazing you looked as you smiled at the invisible girl.

“Thank you Tooru… you were right.” You giggled a little bit when she was giving you a look that you couldn’t see, but you knew she was making it and she was right to. Because she always believed in you and she was always urging you to be more confident, and now you were. You found it in you, it was always there, it just took a while to actually act on it.

No more hiding, you were ready to be you. This was your ultimate ‘This Is Me’ Camp Rock moment as you grinned at the way everything looked inside this place, so this is what a dance looked like. This was where you and Izuku were going to dance.

“Ooooh~. (L/N)! Are you and Midoriya… here together to dance?!” And Mina picked up on it, Hagakure always knew but this really shocked the other girls, especially Uraraka whose smile looked a little extra forced as soon as she heard this…

So Deku did have someone ask him out… in hindsight… it’s a good thing she couldn’t bring herself to ask him here…

“Hee-hee that’s right…” You said rather shyly as Izuku blushed a bright shade of red once it became more obvious and it served to piss off Bakugo even more as he couldn’t help but overhear you talking to the girls, “I didn’t think I’d have the balls to but… I did it…” Chuckling nervously you started to blush as badly as Izuku was.

“I’m still shocked that you said ‘yes’ to be honest Izuku…” You admitted with a smile, obviously still a little bit self-deprecating which made Izuku smile sadly at you, “You shouldn’t be shocked… of course I said yes. If there’s anyone in the world that I want to go to the dance with… it’s you (Y/N).” He said a little more confidently, and your blush darkened as your smile warmed.

“Aww… Izuku… haha well hey! Music’s gonna play, let’s get our groove on~!!” You exclaimed and shook your hips a little bit as Izuku perked up nervously, but excitedly too. All-Might taught him how to dance last-minute just yesterday so he had this!

“R-Right…!”

He exclaimed as you and he were oblivious to the way Bakugo was glaring at you when he saw you both going to the dance floor, and he didn’t hesitate to follow you both with a furious, determined glare.

He couldn't and wouldn't believe it. You asked fucking Deku to this dance?! That was NOT going to fly. If anyone was going to dance with you, it was going to be HIM.

Not Deku, HIM!

TO BE CONTINUED...

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g0odby3 · 4 years ago

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Kate

Hey there lil' nugget, how are you doing so far without me being around? I bet it's hard.. But life doesn't necessarily end just because someone close to you disappeared.

I bet you're also wondering why I used a different color for the bold words in yours. I think it's already obvious why I used Pink and Blue.

Am I awful to think that there was a chance for me and you to have ended up together, despite you clearly being in love with someone else?

It's a silly way of thinking but I think you can relate to that just for a little bit. Neh, I wanted to confess to you about my feelings before I left but I couldn't really find the right moment to do so.

I'm sorry for not saying anything about both how I feel and about my illness. I didn't want you to feel more sad when I left for Argentina.

But low and behold, I guess I made it worse with how I gave you this last letter of mine.

Say, I wanna thank you for being there for me all the time. I really appreciate it, you know? With the way you included me in every single thing you did.

Of course I was a little annoyed at first, thinking "Why is this short kid bothering me." But I ended up liking your company, and now I can't help but think maybe if I had a little more time, I could've had a happier life. Just with you.

But knowing what the type of person you are, you would have rejected me right away. Being focused with Volleyball and all, I never wanted to mention anything. So I decided to just help from the side lines.

You know.. when we first met, I was so surprised that my pissy butt was okay with touching you. I couldn't believe it myself, I ended up staring at you for like 5 minutes haha.

It was.. the happiest day of my life. Knowing someone was able to touch me without being disgusted and scared. You even looked curious. It was hilarious.

Thank you for the happiest days of my life. I mean it, from the bottom of my heart and soul. You are important to me. And I bet you'd let others feel the same when you eventually meet them.

So hey, how about this. Would you mind doing me a favour? Make everyone smile. Include anyone who is alone, make them happy. Become their friend, and never leave their side. Lastly.. do what makes you happy. Be a little selfish once in a while.

I love you, and thank you. Good Bye.

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musical-broken-heart · 5 years ago

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What?

Ships: Stenbrough TW: Smut?

Can you guys guess my favourite ship in this fandom?

It was a few days away from Bill and Stan's birthday. They had been friends for many years and always joked about how they had two days between their birthdays. Eddie and Richie had been friends for a few years but weren't as close as they wanted. "HAPPY BIrthDAY STAN!" Bill yelled throwing his arms around his boyfriend. "My birthdays tomorrow Denbrough." Stan smiled. Bill shrugged and kissed the boys nose causing him the chuckle. "You two are disgusting," Mike said looking up from his book.

"Whatever farm boy!" Stan said sitting next to Bill who stared at the TV. "So about that clown." Ben started. "We have to fight it and tomorrow seems to be the best day." Mike agreed. Stan groaned and hid his face in Bills shoulder. "S-stan they have a p-point," he said holding the jew close to him. "William Denbrough I refuse to go!" he said muffled into the other boy's shirt. "Stanely Uris b-b-because you said my full first n-name you have b-been sentenced to coming with us to fight a d-d-demonic clown!"

Stan glared at him but sighed and nodded. "Well since we all agree to go into greywater tomorrow we should go home and get rest. See y'all tomorrow. Oh, happy birthday Stan the man!" Richie said walking out of the house. "Trashmouth is right we should get some rest," Beverly said. "Y-yea. S-see you all t-tomorrow." Bill said leaving.

~Time skip next morning~

Bill groaned as he woke up his eyes adjusting to the light. Sitting up in bed he rubbed his eyes. Walking to the door he was shocked to see a different room than the one he went to sleep in. Taking a deep breath he easily recognized the room as Stan's. Quietly rushing to the bathroom he looked in the mirror only to see Stans reflection instead of his. Leaning over the sink he ran his fingers through the curls and left the house.

"Stan! It's good to see you but I thought your parents would let you sleep in on-" before Sharon could continue Georgie ran over to the door (I can't let Georgie die instead it was someone else). "Stan!" he yelled. Bill laughed and hugged his brother. "Um mo- Mrs Denbrough can I speak with you?" he asked. "Dear you know you can call me Sharon. What's wrong?" she asked. Bill sat down and looked at the floor. "You told me- er Bill that on peoples 16th birthday they swapped bodies with their soulmate," he said. Sharon nodded and smiled. "Yes and before you continue I have a question for you," she said standing up walking over to the boy. "Yea?" Bill asked.

"How are you going to wake Stan up, William??" his mother asked. He stared at her in shock. "Huh?!" "I'm your mother I know you very well and please you and Stan are perfect for each other I'd be surprised if you two didn't switch bodies. I made breakfast for Stan so you can go and wake him up to that." She smiled at Bills shocked look. "W-wait so you know-" she kissed his forehead and nodded. "Go wake Stan up now. Make sure he doesn't scream!" Sharon said as Bill ran to his room.

Sitting on the bed he put the food his mother had made to the side and shook his body. "Stan! Stan! Wake up!" he said smiling as Stan groaned waking up. "Bill? Wh-what are y-you-" he didn't finish his thought as his eyes widened. Bill quickly put his hand over Stan's mouth to prevent him from screaming. "Happy birthday?" he said smiling. Stan slowly moved the hand away from his mouth and tried to control his breathing. "B-Bill?" he asked getting a nod from his body. "Wh-what the h-hell happened?" he asked looking at his hands.

"16th birthday you switch bodies with your soulmate. Remember Stanny?" Bill said handing him the breakfast. "O-okay. H-how'd you g-get past m-my parents?" Stan asked rubbing the back of his neck. Bill tried to smile but could hear his boyfriend getting annoyed with the stutter. "I got up fell outta bed in confusion and then left with leaving a note that said 'going to see my friends' and then came here," Bill said stealing a bit of the food. "I love you," Stan said clearly proud he didn't stutter. "Whatcha wanna do today?" Bill asked laying down on the bed.

Stan sighed and moved the plate to the side getting a confused look from Bill. "I k-know you w-well. Y-you, d-d-don't eat b-b-breakfast." Stan said stuttering more by trying to stop. "You're not going to get anywhere by getting upset. It just makes me stutter more." Bill said softly. Stan looked over to him regretting what he did. "N-no! Th-thats n-not it. W-well i-it is b-but-" he didn't finish before arms were wrapped around his waist. "I know what you mean baby. We have to meet the others." Bill reminded Stan who sighed and nodded. "This is g-going to b-be a long d-day in th-the sewers. B-But at l-least I'm i-inseparable f-from you t-t-today." Stan chuckled hugging Bill back.

The losers were waiting for them about a mile away from the well-house. Smiling they waved at the two boys who came riding up to them. "Happy birthday Stan the man! What's it feel like to be 16?" Richie asked throwing an arm around Bill who looked over to Stan for help but only got a smile. "Fine, I guess," he said shrugging off Richie's arm. "Well let's go into greywater for your birthday!" he then yelled rushing off. "C-can I m-murder him? I-I can m-make it l-look like a-a-an accident." Stan asked walking next to Bill who just smiled. "Don't worry Stan I'm sure his bitchiness will be less today," Bill reassured Stan.

"You two are acting weird," Beverly said as they walked through the shitty water. "They switched bodies," Ben said as though it was obvious. "I'm sorry what?" Eddie asked stopping in his tracks shining his flashlight in Mike's face causing him to groan. "When it's a person 16th birthday they swap bodies with their soulmate," Ben said smiling when the two boys went red in the face. "Sweet I only gotta wait a month to see who my soulmate is!" Richie said laughing. "Hey, Stan the man what's it like being your boyfriend?!" he then yelled throwing his arm around Stan this time. "I will bite you." he hissed glaring at Richie. Knowing it was Stan he still backed off because Bills glare terrified him {he got slapped the last time}.

"Look let's just get this over with so Stan and I can go and not be stuck with you all," Bill said surprising everyone as he grabbed Stan and walked faster through the tunnels. "What the hell is that supposed to mean Denbrough?!" Richie yelled grabbing him by the shirt and raising his hand to hit him. Bill noticed what Richie was about to do and grabbed his wrist getting a yelp of pain from him. "What the hell do you think you're trying to do Richard?!" he seethed. Richie's expression didn't change as he looked at the boy. "Slapping sense into you if you'd let go of my hand."

Bill smirked and let go of his hand. "Slap sense into me when I'm me again. You slap Stan's body and I will break your face," he said coldly. Richie was silent for a moment then nodded and backed away. "We'll find something about this, then we'll all go home," Eddie said standing between the two. "Wh-when it's o-our 16th b-b-birthday w-we d-don't you kn-know." Stan started to suggest getting a nod from most of his friends. Bill sighed and nodded. "Then let's get going," he said walking forward into the dark abyss. "Th-thank y-you Bill." Stan smiled holding his hand. Bill smiled and nodded not looking at the boy who talked to him.

~later at Bills house~

"B-B-Bill? W-why a-a-a-a-aren't y-y-y-you-" Stan tried to say but couldn't control the stuttering. "Stan I can hear it when you talk that you're annoyed so just don't talk," Bill said laying down on the bed. He pulled Stan closer to him and placing his head in the pillow. "I'm sorry," Stan whispered running his hand through the curls. Bill smiled. "I can feel why you like it when I mess with your hair. It feels nice." he sighed trying to get even closer to the boy next to him.

"I love you, Billy," Stan whispered shutting his eyes. Bill smiled and sighed their legs intertwining together. "I love you too Stanny," Bill said placing his forehead against Stans. Stan opened his eyes to look into the brown eyes of his body. "Close your eyes and I'll close mine," Bill said. Stan did as told but was confused. His confusion was soon replaced by a warm feeling filling his body as he felt lips smash against his.

His hands found their way to the curls and he pulled them as Bill wrapped his arms tightly around Stan's waist. Bills legs also kept Stan close as though refusing to let him leave. Separating for air Stan breathed and chuckled. "If it's too weird because of the swap I can stop," Bill said softly into Stan's ear. "With e-eyes o-o-open it's w-weird b-but d-don't s-stop." Stan stuttered out connecting their lips again.

Hours pasted of them making out before Zach knocked on the door. "Bill you gotta go! Stans parents are here to pick him up and they don't believe in the soulmate thing!" he said joyfully. Bill separated from Stan and smiled. "Happy birthday baby," he whispered. Stan smiled and walked to the door with Bill. Seeing his parents waiting his grabbed Bills arms and held him close. "Stan, Bill has to go. I'm sure he'll be fine." Sharon said holding Stan as Bill walked outside and left. "I-I'm g-going t-tuh-to b-be w-w-with him r-r-right?" Stan asked.

"Of course sweety. You two belong together," she promised hugging him.

~time skip next day~

"So on your birthday what would you like to do?" Stan asked as he laid next to Bill. Bill shrugged and petted Stan's curls. "I-I remember y-you sayings-s-s-something about it n-not being w-w-weird with o-our eyes c-closed," Bill smirked getting a chuckle from the boy in his lap. "Why? Wanna take it a step further?" Stan joked looking up at Bill who nodded. Stans smile widened and he looked back at the TV. "Okay. Yea alright. Morning or night Billy?" he asked as Bill wrapped his arms tightly around Stan's chest. "Try for all day," Bill whispered in his boyfriend's ear sending chills down his back.

~Time skip Bills Birthday~

Stan groaned as the morning light filled the room. Looking around he smiled seeing his body next to him. Getting up he walked to the bathroom and admired Bill's reflection in the mirror. The short hair a mess from the night. The wrinkled clothes worn out Stan took off the shirt and ran his hand down the smooth stomach that he hadn't seen since the beginning of the summer when they all went to the quarry.

"Stanley I'm taking Georgie to the zoo today so you and Bill can have fun. Do not forget to use protection!" Sharon said through the door causing him to blush. "Th-thanks!" he stumbled over his words. After a few more minutes of admiring Bill's physique, he went back to the bedroom and shut the door. Bill was still sleeping the curls falling over his face as he turned to the side. Stan smiled and sat next to him grabbing his book.

Bill woke up to his body reading The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. "Morning b-birthday b-b-boy." Stan smiled placing an arm around his body bringing Bill close to him. "Morning. Can I admire you before we start?" Bill asked swinging his legs off the bed. Stan chuckled and nodded watching Bill leave the room. He heard him walk down the hall and close the bathroom door. Laughing to himself he continued reading his book.

After about 5 minutes Bill walked back in quietly and jumped onto the bed tackling Stan with kisses. Wrapping their limbs around each other they made out for 10 minutes before Bill started undoing their shirts. "Already b-b-baby?" Stan smiled as Bill now sat on top of him. "Common! You know you want me to continue." he smiled undoing Stans pants which had become uncomfortably tight. Stan smiled and watched Bill take off their pants and lean over to kiss him. "This is gonna be fun." Bill chuckled kissing Stan at the collar bone causing him to moan.

"F-f-f-fuck!" he yelled grabbing Bills curly locks. Bill smirked and ran his hands down Stan's sides causing him to squirm. "B-Bill!" he said his head falling back. "You think I don't know my own weak spots?" he asked sucking on the collar bone again smirking at Stan's loud groan. "Enjoying this baby?" Bill asked sitting up rubbing their dicks together. Stan grabbed the sheets and yelped in pain and joy. "Oh, g-g-god!" Bill stopped and looked at Stan who was breathing heavily smiling his face red.

"Wanna keep going, baby?" Bill asked leaning forward inches away from his ear. Stan moaned and nodded. "P-please! K-keep g-g-g-going!" he begged wrapping his arms around Bill and kissing him. "Baby I don't wanna hurt your body. You made my dick pretty hard." Bill said sitting up once more. Stan glared at Bill who smirked as he teased his boyfriend. "The b-b-bruises you have l-l-left on m-my neck d-d-during school b-b-beg to d-disagree," Stan said breathlessly.

Bill smiled and leaned over his body. "Maybe we could continue then when we're not swapped," he said petting Stan who wrapped his arms around the boy's neck and pulled him close. "P-p-promise m-me th-that we w-w-will continue," Stan begged. Bill tilted his head to the side and smiled slowly sliding their boxers off. "We got three hours. Make me happy you slut!" Stan nodded as Bill rubbed their members together once more this time no fabric between them. Stan moaned in delight as his dick got harder. "Seeing your body making you go hard?" Bill hissed as Stan tried to keep his mouth shut. "N-no. B-being i-in y-you. B-being y-you. Y-your b-b-beautiful b-b-body a-a-and I-I g-get it." he stuttered out.

Bill froze for a second before smirking and biting down on the collar bone again. "OH GOD!" Stan yelped squirming around as Bill squeezed his dick. "Wanna have the body to yourself? I wouldn't mind having yours to myself." Bill chuckled getting off of Stan who was red-faced and breathing hard. Stan laid there for a moment before nodding. Standing up Bill walked to the door. "You want the bathroom or my bedroom?" he asked smiling. Stan looked at him and smirked. "You can have the bathroom." Stan chuckled getting a laugh from Bill who nodded and left the room.

Stan stood up and walked to the door shutting it. Looking at his hands he smiled and ran them down the smooth chest and through the silky hair. Going to a mirror that was in the room he studied every feature on Bills face. How could he be dating such a perfect person? He couldn't find any imperfection anywhere on the boy's body. Perfect hair flawless skin. His lips were a perfect shade of pink and his eyes.

Stan stopped to stare into the eyes of the boy who was his soulmate. They were so sad. Almost as if he wasn't really there. The green eyes always were so distant. Sighing he walked over to Bill's closet and put some clothes on. Sitting on the bed he laid down and ran his hand through his hair.

After a few minutes, Bill walked back in the curls wet. "What w-w-w-were y-you d-d-d-doing?" Stan asked smiling as he was embraced into a hug. "Nothing," Bill replied. "Why is m-my h-h-hair wet?" Stan asked smirking at the boy. "What were you doing in my bedroom?" Bill asked the brown eyes od Stanley Uris staring up at the jew. "Just g-g-getting a f-feel for m-m-my future h-h-husband's b-body," he smirked as Bill went red in the face. "How cute. But you put clothes on." Bill scolded smirking back at the jew.

"I d-d-d-didn't want your b-b-body getting c-c-cold," Stan said innocently. Bill smiled and nodded grabbing his body and pulling Stan close. "I love you Stanny," Bill said kissing his. Stan closed his eyes and kissed the boy back finding a way to the curls. "Love you too Billy," Stan said proud he didn't stutter. Bill chuckled and started taking off the clothes Stan had just put on. "Wh-whatcha d-d-doin'?" he asked knowing the answer. Not getting any words he just got thrown onto the bed. Bill hovered over him and bit down on his collar bone getting what he wanted. "F-f-fuck!" Stan yelled. Stan looked at the smirk that Bill had and took advantage turning them around.

"Since when aren't you the bottom?" Bill asked his voice laced with suspense. "S-s-since your b-b-b-body b-became my p-p-property."

~time skip next day~

"Bill! Stan! Get up your friends are here!" Zach yelled. The two boys groaned as they woke up their limbs tangled together. "Morning Billy." Stan hummed getting a sigh from the boy next to him. "Good to wake up to your face instead of my own," Stan mumbled. Bill chuckled and turned to his back. "Shame we c-c-couldn't f-f-find p-p-protection." Bill joked.

"I'm sure we'll be fine." Stan hummed sitting up rubbing his eyes. "WILLIAM, STANLEY GET OFF YOUR ASSES AND GET RICHARD OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Zach yelled causing Bill to jump outta bed and throw Stan a pile of clothes to put on.

Running down the hallway all their friends sat on the sofa waiting for them. "Hey, gays how you doing?" Richie asked Eddie on his lap. Bill smirked looking at Eddie. "Shut up Bill we all know you and Stan fucked each other!" Eddie yelled throwing a couch pillow at the boy who just chuckled. "Hope you two used protection we all know Stan is a carrier! Along with Eds!" Richie laughed hugging close to him. "Don't call me Eds!" Eddie groaned not fighting against the boy. Stan and Bill looked at each other and smiled chuckling. They had nothing to worry about.

Right?

#teen stenbrough #stenbrough #stan uris #bill denbrough #losers club #my own work #body swap #zach denbrough #sharon denbrough #richie tozier #eddie #reddie #ben hanscom #beverly marsh #mike halon #it fanfiction #it chapter one #soulmate

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alexandriteobscuraarchive · 5 years ago

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Uprooted Roses (closed)

@maskedmuses

She acted like a simple outing to explore their new surroundings was a grand adventure; almost as if they were the titular prince and princess exploring a new kingdom from one of her childhood stories, but it was just a busy street in a new, busy town. Nothing more, nothing less.

But even so....she was smiling---and a s m i l e wasn’t an expression he’d seen grace her face in quite some time so he figured he could let her act a little silly. It was just the two of them, after all.

Nellie had all but pranced ahead; her orange-creme skirt flouncing with each step and Mell, demure as ever, quickened his own step just a little to close the distance between them. It wouldn’t do to let her go off on her own.

“You’re moving so fast I doubt this even counts as a tour, Nellie.”

“Oh hush! There’s plenty around here! Ohh, like that sweets shop! I wanna go in there Mell, pleaseeeee?”

“I highly doubt you need sugar---”

The young man caught up as his sister wasted precious time pouting but as soon as he was within arm’s reach he was grabbed, the younger girl’s hands at first snaking then playfully tugging at his arm. Nellie---ray of obnoxious overbearing precious sunshine that she was---couldn’t be contained, it seemed. She eagerly tugged her companion further down the street, innocently heedless of the other people they shared said street with.

“Come on Mell, come on! If we go at your pace we’ll be old by the time we get home! Oh I see a shop with dresses~! We HAVE to go in there--”

“H--hey don’t pull Nellie!! You’re always so---” Pushy. he meant to say pushy, but both his words and his sister’s insistent tugging and pulling are interrupted at the exact same time. There’s a soft, bodily thump as the young girl bumps into a person exiting a store situated just in front of them---a person who just so happened to be carrying a rather large armful of parcels and boxes, as luck would have it. There’s a small, fleeting moment of hope---a chance for good fortune---and then said fortune comes crashing down in the form of the stranger’s items being scattered across the cobblestone walkway.

“Ahhh! Nellie, you see what you did--!?”

“Er....er...oh gosh, I’m--”

Now it was the young mans turn to push. he quickly elbows his sister out of his way and stoops, slender hands picking up as many of the boxes and items as he can. Nellie is quick to follow suite, pearl white teeth sinking into her lower lip with apprehension as she does so. The two work surprisingly quickly and soon every item is up off the ground---but rather than return them to their owner both hold onto their respective armloads. Mell, as the oldest not to mention the one with the most manners out of the two speaks up first, his tone undeniably sheepish.

“I’m so sorry, miss! We didn’t mean to bump into you! I told my sister she was going too fast but you know kids, they just don’t listen--”

“---I’m not a kid! I’m f o u r t e e n!! And this wouldn’t of happened if--”

“---Please forgive us! We really didn’t mean it. If---if something is broken from the fall I’ll gladly pay for it! Or we could uh, get you lunch? Oh!! Where were you going with all of these packages? We’ll help you carry them!”

“Soooooo eager to please, Mell you’re hopeless---”

Despite their bickering they both clearly felt bad and wanted to make it up to the person they had so rudely disturbed---even if the young male was better expressed about it than his companion. The boy, Mell, shuffles in place a little, clearly not wanting to drop any of the items he’s now guiltily carrying.

“A--and I’m Mell, Mell Rhodes! It’s a pleasure to meet you!”

The greeting causes his sibling to glance at him over her shoulder and scoff, the expression puffing out her already rounded cheeks a bit more.

“‘A pleasure‘ he says, listen to you! Fancy dancy---!” She’s just grumpy because not only is she in the wrong but also because she hasn’t had sweets.

“Nellie!” He’d hit her if he could, his suddenly severe expression undoubtedly giving this away because the girl immediately looks away from her brother and at the stranger instead. “Yeah yeah,....I’m Nellie, and sorry for bumping into you. It was an accident, honest. My dearest brother Mell here talks a lot---he always talks like that when he’s flustered. Isn’t it funny?”

“It is not and you’re still being r u d e, geez! Erh---a, anyways! it’s nice to meet you----?” Well, he could only hope it was. Crash-into-hello’s weren't the best way to greet someone new, after all.

#;;rp thread: uprooted roses #maskedmuses #these two wanted to meet you~

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my-creative-hell · 5 years ago

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Gala (Mafia au)

Walking into Grave’s room quietly, Hannah smiles as she see’s Grave in her dress, her own hair styled nicely, a well fitted dress crowning her figure as Grave glows happily.

“You look pretty!” She comments, smiling as she taps her feet against the ground, watching Hannah.

“So do you kiddo. How you feeling?” Hannah questions Grave, smiling softly as she observes the teens dress and styled hair.

“Uh… skin. That’s how I’m feeling.” Grave explains, fiddling with her hands as she fails to explain the weird sensation of wearing a dress, making Hannah snort in amusement.

“I know its weird, but it’s only for tonight hun.” Hannah reassures gently, smiling as she walks over to Grave.

“Good! Dresses are weird…” Grave’s glowing ceases, feeling content as she keeps her eyes trained on Hannah.

“Yes they are. You almost ready to go?” Laughing quietly, Hannah looks over Grave’s outfit carefully.

“Yeah!!! Gonna… d o things.” Grave nods, wiggling happily as she speaks, sounding excited.

“Its mostly boring chatter amongst mafia bosses I’m afraid to say.” Hannah explains, patting Grave’s shoulder gently in condolence.

“Then… then it’s not even a gala!” Grave exclaims, frowning. “Its just adults with a lotta money talking about how to make more money with some kinda crappy food and music.”

“Basically, and rich people food.” Hannah continues, laughing. “But its necessary for keeping allies so we have to attend.” She explains calmly.

“Fffine.” Grave groans, smiling as she glows softly. “How much longer until we have to leave?” She questions.

“About a minute.” Hannah explains, smiling as Grave grabs her hand, holding onto it gently.

“This is gonna be f u n!” She lies, sarcasm dripping off of her voice, making Hannah laugh.

“I’m sure.” Hannah responds, leading Grave downstairs to the rest of the group carefully.

“So much fuuuunnn!” Grave continues, glowing as she follows Hannah down the stairs happily.

“Alright, come on kiddo, let’s get in the car.” Hannah smiles, pinching Grave’s cheek gently.

“I’m not allowed to drive, am I?” Grave questions, squeaking as she gets in the car with Hannah.

“Not this time hun, might look a little weird.” Hannah explains, snorting in amusement at Grave’s face.

“Cant even d r i v e… not rad.” Grave comments, huffing as she attempts to look angry, making Hannah laugh.

“I know, but we gotta maintain an appearance of normalcy.” She explains, beginning to drive in the direction of the gala.

“Wow… acting normal sucks!” Grave exclaims, glowing happily as she watches the world whiz by outside the window.

“It sure does, but I’m sure you’ll find a way to entertain yourself. There might even be some more teens there.” Hannah explains, a smile toying with her mouth.

“Good!!! I don’t wanna be the only young boi there.” Grave glows happily, smiling as Hannah drives.

“You might even make a friend…” Hannah explains, her expression knowing as she focuses her eyes on the road ahead of her.

“Really?” Grave questions, squeaking happily at the prospect of friendship as Hannah nods, pulling into the parking area for the gala.

“Time for old people and dumb food and f r e n s.” Grave comments, wiggling in excitement as she looks at the building, Hannah snorting as she exits the car.

“Mhm, I am gonna have to ask you to mind your manners in front of other adults, I do not want to have to shoot anyone.” Hannah cautions, voice serious.

“Hhh o k a y, I will.” Grave promises, clipping outside of the car door as she plays with her fingers. Smiling, Hannah pats her shoulder gently as she leads her inside the building, filled with people drinking and talking to one another.

“Oh wow… looks very, uh… it looks. It just looks.” Grave comments quietly, eyes scanning the room around her as Hannah snorts softly.

“Mhm, sure does kiddo.” She agrees, walking over to a large man within the room, his presence looming over her easily as she gains his attention effortlessly.

“Hi!” Following Hannah as she holds her hand, Grave wiggles happily as she stares up at the large man.

“Hello dear, you must be Grave.” His rough voice responds, face breaking into a large endearing smile.

“Yeah, that’s me! But who are you?” Grave questions softly, nodding in answer as she stands beside Hannah, the large man laughing heartily.

“The names Jonah, one of the bigger bosses here, and an ally and friend of your mother.” He explains, clapping Hannah on the back gently as he grins.

“That’s cool!!!” Grave exclaims, playing with her hands as words refuse to come to her mind.

“Got a daughter around here somewhere, your age.” Jonah changes the subject, smiling kindly.

“You do?” Grave taps her feet against the floor in an effort to prevent herself from glowing in excitement.

“I believe she’s hanging out by the food table looking for something she can eat.” Jonah nods, pointing in the appropriate direction in explanation.

“Thanks, bye bye!” Grave lets go of Hannah’s hand gently, waving to them both as she moves away, Hannah returning the wave as she and Jonah talk amongst themselves.

Walking over to the food table, Grave can see a girl of her own age, a simple but pretty dress gracing her frame, her short hair styled neatly as she moves around, a prosthetic leg visible from under the dress.

“H-Hi!”” Grave keeps her voice quiet despite her excitement, smiling brightly as she approaches the girl.

“Hey! Havin fun at the boring humans club?” The girl smiles as she turns to look at Grave.

“Yeah, its so much fun!!” Grave jokes, giggling quietly as she fiddles with her hands. “The music here is so… um…” Grave tries to think of the correct word as she listens to the lacklustre sound around them.

“I think the word is tired and old.” The girl explains, laughing. “So who’d you come here with?” She questions sweetly.

“My mom!!” Grave explains, pointing Hannah out as her face flushes in response to the girl’s laughter.

“Oh you’re Hannah’s kid! Sweet, sure you met my dad then.” She explains, smiling. “It’s nice to meet you, I’m Scarlet.” She introduces herself.

“I’m Grave!” Grave responds, smiling brightly as her feet tap on the floor excitedly, despite her efforts to halt them.

“You’re cool already, nice to have someone I can actually talk to.” Scarlet laments, giggling as she grins at Grave.

“I-I’m cool?” Grave questions, face flushing redder as she fiddles with her hands more to distract herself from the sensation.

“Of course you are!” Scarlet insists, smiling brightly as Grave glows dimly, looking to her feet.

“That’s g a y.” She jokes instinctively, Scarlet snorting quietly before bursting into laughter, sounding almost like a song to Grave’s ears.

“Well that’s rather fitting since I am.” She returns the joke comfortably, cheeks flushes from her fit of laughter.

“W e are gay!” Grave exclaims quietly, keeping her voice quiet in order to avoid disturbing the rest of the gala.

“Hell yeah we are!” Scarlet grins, grabbing Grave’s face and holding it gently in her hands.

Grave flushes red at the contact, gently poking Scarlet’s nose to make her giggle as she pinches Grave’s cheeks.

“Aaa!!!” Grave squeaks quietly, hiding her face as Scarlet laughs, blushing softly herself.

“Sorry! You were just too cute.” She apologises, letting go of Grave’s face as she speaks.

“C-Cute?” Grave questions, her face hot and flustered as she watches Scarlet nod, a light blush dusting her face in response.

“I… I-I think you’re cuter than me!” Grave argues quietly, making Scarlet blush more.

“Well t-thank you, though I’m not sure if I can agree-” Scarlet explains, her sentence cutting off as she notices something.

“What’s wrong?” Grave frowns, feeling confused and slightly concerned as Scarlet moves, watching Hannah and Jonah, who seem to have tensed up at the sight of something.

Holding onto Scarlet’s hand for comfort, Grave follows her cautiously towards Hannah, glowing in concern as Hannah turns towards them, gesturing for Grave to move back as she pulls a concealed gun out from her dress.

Grave frowns in concern, though she heeds Hannah’s warning, moving away from them with scarlet, who follows her silently. Kicking a table over for cover, Scarlet drags Grave behind it with her as someone enters the large hall.

Curling herself into a ball, Grave attempts to suppress her glow as Scarlet pats her back gently, shots being fired off in front of them.

Grave curls up more in response to the sound, glowing dimly as Scarlet peeks over the barricade, ducking back quickly as another shot goes off. Shaking, Grave’s mind races with thoughts as Scarlet huffs quietly, wincing as she sits back down.

Feeling concerned, Grave gently taps Scarlet’s hand in request, Scarlet quickly shifting to hold Grave’s hand as Hannah peeks over the top of the table.

“Get out of here, I’ll be back later.” Hannah explains quickly, throwing Grave the car keys gently.

Holding Scarlet’s hand tightly in her own, Grave runs out of the gala quickly, Scarlet following close behind, though she’s slightly slower.

Making a snap decision, Grave pulls Scarlet forward, picking her up and carrying her quickly to the car, Scarlet clinging onto her gently. Clipping through the door into the car, Scarlet lets go of Grave as she starts the car, driving away quickly.

Scarlet buckles herself in as they move, resting her head against the cool window of the car as she stays quiet.

“This is fun, isn’t it?” Grave jokes, trying to force a nervous smile as she speaks. Scarlet hums in acknowledgement, sounding groggy and off as she stares out of the window.

“That’s… cool.” Grave frowns softly, though it leaves quickly as she glows in worry for Hannah, Scarlet shifting silently in the car, one of her hands moving from her shoulder as she hides.

“What’s wrong?” Grave questions, frowning in concern as she drives, noticing Scarlet’s off behaviour.

“I-I’m okay, don’t worry about me.” Scarlet lies, her voice quiet and mumbled as she responds.

“You don’t seem like it…” Grave insists, slowing down as they approach her home, glowing brightly.

“Don’t wanna worry you.” Scarlet insists, wincing slightly as she car stops outside the house.

“Please tell me what’s wrong…” Scarlet pleads, frowning as she glows more, Scarlet sighing in defeat.

“I got hit…” She admits, leaning into the window to hold herself up as she avoids looking at Grave.

“Can you show me?” Grave questions, feeling grateful that Scarlet told her, though still worried for her as she wiggles. Scarlet obliges, shifting off of the window weakly to reveal a bullet wound in her shoulder, spilling blood over her dress.

Frowning, Grave presses a soft kiss on the wound quickly, watching it close up as Scarlet winces, the blood loss still affecting her, making her limp and woozy.

“I’ll carry you inside, okay?” Grave exits the car swiftly, moving to Scarlet’s side as she glows, Scarlet nodding tiredly, too exhausted to even consider arguing.

Smiling gently, Grave scoops Scarlet up carefully, bringing her inside the house quietly, her grip soft and calming as Scarlet leans into her gently.

“How many blankets do you want?” Grave questions, laying Scarlet down on her bed gently as she whines, curling in on herself, mind too fuzzy to conjure an answer.

Thinking quickly, Grave grabs three blankets, carefully tucking Scarlet into them as she relaxes slightly, her eyes fluttering open gently.

“…This isn’t comfy.” Grave comments on her dress as she thinks, Scarlet nodding as she huddles into her blankets for warmth.

“…Time for gay closet.” Grave decides, stepping into her closet and closing it behind her to change, Scarlet curling up as Grave’s glow shines through the doors.

Coming out of the closet, Grave now wears pyjama’s, feeling soft and comfortable as Scarlet flashes her a tiny smile, turning towards her in the bed.

Smiling, Grave lies down on the bed beside Scarlet, wrapping her in a gentle hug as Scarlet hums, leaning into her gratefully.

“I-I got a question…” Grave admits, blushing slightly at the close contact between them both.

“Mmm?” Scarlet hums inquisitively, watching Grave with a curious expression as she hugs her.

“C-Can I um…” Grave’s face grows red as she looks at Scarlet. “Can I kiss you?” She questions, watching as a deep blush spreads over Scarlet’s face in response, though she nods in answer.

Smiling, Grave gently kisses Scarlet, feeling happy as the kiss is returned in full, Scarlet’s face bright red.

Squeaking, Grave hides in Scarlet as she glows brightly, Scarlet closing her eyes slightly, feeling exhausted.

Grave shakes happily as she glows brightly, Scarlet squeaking in surprise as her phone lights up, ring tone playing as Hannah calls her.

“Hello?” Her glow ceasing, Grave answers the phone quietly, feeling concerned for Hannah.

“Hey, you alright hun?” Hannah’s voice floods through the speakers, sounding relieved and tired.

“I-I’m fine! Are you okay?” Grave presses gently, feeling concern and worry for her mother.

“I’m alright hun, don’t worry about me. The man is down and I’m currently at Jonah’s safe house.” Hannah explains calmly.

“That’s good! I-I’m glad you’re okay.” Grave smiles, tapping her feet against the bed silently.

“We’re all okay. How’s Scarlet doing? I think she might’ve gotten hit.” Hannah questions quietly.

“She’s doing good and gay… also sleepy.” Grave explains, hiding underneath the bed covers as Hannah sighs in relief.

“That’s good. I would keep an eye on her since it seems like they were there to eliminate both of you. Your healing should have fixed it all but they were poison coated, so just make sure there’s no other symptoms.” Hannah explains.

“O-Okay, I will!” Grave promises, feeling slightly nervous for Scarlet’s well being now.

“Hey, I’m sure she’s fine. She just needs some rest and care.” Hannah reassures gently.

“Yaaay…” Grave whispers happily, smiling as she glows softly, listening as Hannah snorts on the other end of the phone.

“I have to go for now kiddo, got some shit to sort out, but I’ll call you soon, okay?” Hannah explains, keeping her voice low.

“Okay! Love you, mom.” Grave wiggles happily on the bed as she speaks, feeling happier.

“I love you too hun.” Hannah returns the affection swiftly, her voice soft and gentle as she hangs the phone up.

Turning her phone off, Grave shifts to hold Scarlet gently as she squeaks, hiding in Grave as she gets sleepier

“I love you…” Grave speaks softly, smiling as she presses a gentle kiss to Scarlet’s face.

“I love you too…” Scarlet responds, mumbling sleepily as she smiles, snuggling into Grave, making her squeak in surprise.

“That’s gaaaay.” Grave jokes, giggling as she closes her eyes comfortably, listening to Scarlet hum in response as she falls asleep, Grave following swiftly.

Light streams softly through the curtains as Grave stirs in the morning, keeping her eyes closed as she hums softly, Scarlet responding quietly in her sleep as she shifts closer to her.

Glowing softly in happiness, Grave keeps her eyes closed sleepily as she wakes up, Scarlet coughing beside her quietly, hiding in her gently as a frown etches itself onto Grave’s face.

Turning away from Grave slightly, Scarlet’s breath sounds scratchy as she sleeps, making Grave glow with slight worry as Scarlet hides under the covers comfortably.

Dismissing her worry quickly, Grave wraps her in a gentle hug, beeping softly as Scarlet starts to stir from her sleep, humming quietly.

Glowing happily, Grave taps her feet against the bed as Scarlet opens her eyes, hiding in the covers as Grave smiles, looking away as a bright blush spreads over her cheeks, making Scarlet whine as she hides in her.

Grave squeaks at the contact, looking away as Scarlet whines again, shifting to hide more as Grave squeaks again, face blushing more.

Coughing softly, Scarlet curls up as she hugs Grave, making her hide her red face as Scarlet clings onto her. Grave’s face bright red, she wiggles gently as Scarlet releases her gently, whining in a request for comfort from her.

Obliging happily, Grave holds Scarlet in her arms gently, glowing happily as Scarlet smiles, leaning into Grave heavily.

Thinking for a moment, Grave makes Scarlet squeak by kissing her gently, watching her grin sleepily as Grave hides her face, the sight too cute for her to handle as Scarlet giggles groggily.

“Stop being cute.” Grave orders quietly, red in the face as her heart pounds in her chest.

“Mmmmmnot.” Scarlet denies, her words muffled as she hides her face in Grave’s side gently.

“You is!” Grave insists softly, shifting Scarlet’s head to kiss her forehead gently as she speaks, Scarlet whining as she hides her face from view.

“You’re just mad cause I’m right!” Grave smiles as she speaks, watching Scarlet shake her head defiantly as her phone goes off.

“Hhhewwo?” Grave answers the phone quickly, grabbing it off of the nightstand to answer.

“Hey hun, how you doing?” Hannah’s voice responds on the other end, sounding better than the previous day.

“I’m fine!! What about you?” Grave returns the question, smiling widely at the sound of her mothers voice, wiggling happily as Hannah laughs.

“I’m doing okay, should be able to come back today. Jonah’s advised that Scarlet stay with us until he can ensure her safety.” Hannah explains.

“Yay!!!!” Grave squeaks excitedly, glowing brightly as Hannah snorts in amusement over the phone.

“How’s she doing?” Hannah questions, voice shifting to be slightly more serious as she asks.

“Good!!! She’s trying to hide inside me right now but that’s o k a y!” Grave explains, wiggling happily as she answers, Jonah laughing in the background on Hannah’s end.

“That’s good to hear that she’s alright. I should be there soon, but in the meantime feel free to chill, alright?” Hannah explains, her voice calm.

“Okay!!” Grave agrees, glowing happily as she hides her face to calm herself, Hannah able to feel her excitement through the phone.

“No one else should be there so feel free to go downstairs if you want hun. I’ll see you later.” Hannah concludes, voice soft.

“Love you, mom!!!!” Grave squeaks happily, attempting to stop her wiggling as she speaks.

“Love you too hun!” Hannah responds swiftly, hanging up the phone as she returns to Jonah.

“That was my mom… she’s cool.” Grave explains, hiding under the covers as she glows softly, giggles pouring out of her mouth.

“She’s nice…” Scarlet comments quietly, smiling as she wraps her arms around Grave, hugging her gently.

“She i s!” Hugging Scarlet back, Grave litters her face in kisses as Scarlet giggles joyfully, her face flushed red.

“What do you want for food boi time?” Grave questions, smiling as she holds Scarlet’s face in her hands.

“I don’t mind…” Scarlet answers quietly, blushing as she tries to hide her face from view.

“Pancakes, babey!” Grave decides quickly, wiggling happily as she smiles at Scarlet, who returns it happily, her hair a fluffy mess on her head.

“You’re so damn cute!!!” Grave exclaims, kissing her gently as Scarlet squeaks in surprise, hiding her face away as she blushes.

“Nooo! I wanna see your sweet face!” Grave protests, frowning gently as Scarlet whines, peeking from her hiding place.

Smiling, Grave kisses Scarlet again softly, watching in amusement as she fakes a pout, her cheeks flushed.

“Oh, don’t you pout at me!” Grave exclaims, giggling at Scarlet’s cuteness as she pouts more in retaliation, frowning softly.

“No!!!! that’s illegal.” Grave comments, huffing as Scarlet giggles, hugging her tightly as she glows softly.

“Do you wanna go downstairs now?” Grave questions, squeaking softly as she hugs Scarlet back, watching her nod as she snuggles into her blankets.

“Food time, babey!” Grave exclaims, swiftly lifting Scarlet off of the bed, carrying her downstairs as she squeaks in surprise, clinging onto Grave happily as she wiggles, floating down the stairs as Scarlet buries her face in Grave.

“Time to make f o o d.” Grave comments, putting Scarlet down as she wiggles. Beeping happily, Scarlet grins as she sits at the table, watching Grave prepare the ingredients for the pancakes.

“Do you wanna have strawberry pancakes?” She questions, Scarlet wiggling in excitement as she nods, Grave pulling out some strawberries and slicing them skilfully as Scarlet watches, intrigued.

“Tis a r t.” Grave comments, putting the strawberries in a bowl as she prepares the batter.

“Best art!” Scarlet confirms, giggling quietly as she watches Grave work, her face blushing in response to the compliment.

“Thank you!!!” Grave exclaims, smiling brightly as she looks to Scarlet, who returns the smile.

“Of course!” She explains, bouncing in her chair in excitement as she watches Grave.

“Aaaa!” Grave screams quietly as she wiggles, putting the sliced strawberries into the pancake batter as Scarlet giggles, laying her head on the table below her.

Bouncing excitedly, Grave puts the batter into a pan as Scarlet remains quiet, listening to it cook as she attempts to keep herself awake.

“Tis a babey!” Grave exclaims, beeping as she looks to Scarlet, making her smile as she hides inside of her blankets. “M y babey gorl!!!! Babey in a burrito.” She continues, softly touching the blankets as Scarlet giggles, reaching a hand out for her.

Squeaking, Grave takes her hand gently, glowing as Scarlet squeezes it carefully, peeking out from her blankets. Squeaking again, Grave kisses Scarlet gently, making her squeal as she hides from view, flushing red.

“Nooo no hide!” Grave protests, frowning softly as Scarlet whines sleepily. “Pleaaaaase? You’re so cute!” Grave glows softly, pleading with Scarlet as she peeks out.

“It my babey!!!!” Grave smiles, kissing Scarlet gently as she hums, closing her eyes comfortably as Grave frowns, remembering the pancake. “I gotsa check the pancake boi…” Grave admits, not wanting to let go of Scarlet.

Nodding, Scarlet opens her eyes as Grave slowly moves to the pancake, flipping it over in the pan to check on it.

“Its out pancake child!!!” She concludes, Scarlet giggling as she sits up in her chair, trying to keep herself awake. “How many do you want?” Grave questions, wiggling in excitement.

“I’m okay with one, I’m afraid I’m gonna fall asleep if I try to do more.” Scarlet admits, laughing quietly.

“Okay!!! Gon look c o o l and stiff. Cool pancake for a cool gorl.” Grave comments, smiling at Scarlet’s laugh as she blushes at the compliment.

Finishing quickly, Grave places the decorated pancake in front of Scarlet, who laughs at the words ‘ur gay’ Grave has spelled on top of it, making Grave blush at the sound, looking away as Scarlet starts to eat the pancake.

Grave squeaks at the cute sight, her heart pounding in her chest as Scarlet blushes, continuing to eat as she struggles to keep herself awake, Grave beeping contently as she wiggles in her seat.

Finishing her pancake quickly, Scarlet smiles brightly as Grave giggles at her expression, glowing softly.

“Do you wanna go back upstairs?” She questions, voice quiet and soft as Scarlet nods, reaching out for her in a silent request. “So smol!” Grave laughs, picking Scarlet up effortlessly.

Smiling, Scarlet nestles into Grave happily, feeling sleepy as they enter the bedroom.

“Time for squish!” Grave exclaims, gently kissing Scarlet’s forehead as she giggles, snuggling into her comfortably.

“Aaaa!” Grave screams happily, Scarlet smiling as she wraps her in the blankets as well.

“I love you!” Grave exclaims, glowing as she hides in Scarlet, making her smile as she closes her eyes contently.

“I love you too!” She continues, feeling happy as she hugs Grave, feeling more tired by the second.

Feeling sleepy, Grave pokes Scarlet’s nose affectionately, watching her smile as she curls up in the bed.

Closing her eyes, Grave gently strokes Scarlet’s hair, hearing her fall asleep almost immediately from the soothing touch. Giggling, Grave allows herself to drift off into sleep with Scarlet happily.

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