#I RUN AND RUN RIGHT INTO GOOBS ARMS

[barneysbigstompers]

WHAT THE FUCK?????

[sobbingloser]

BerryFunny Oneshot

I find their dynamic nice.

✢ A simple supply run. Dandy sent them down as usual, every so often appearing to give them potential items. Goob wasn’t feeling well so Looey took his place in distracting, however Sprout was there as well thus keeping him on the edge. “Looey, are you sure you don’t need a heal? I have enough.” Sprout mentioned as they descended to the next floor. “I’m alright Sprout! I’m very fast like this so I’ll be okay! Don’t be so worried!” Looey smiled with his usual goofy grin. Sprout sighed and the elevator opened.

✢ There was no major threats. Looey immediately ran out, Sprout keeping a close eye whilst he found nearby tapes. “Come and get me!!” Looey yelled as he set off an air horn, alerting all the twisted. Machines were slowly getting completed, it was almost time to leave. Looey was still running about. The final machine was completed without warning, causing the balloon to panic. “AH-! SHIT SHIT F*CKING HELL-” The twisted had gotten a lot quicker, causing them to catch up a bit. Sprout was on the look out and saw how close the twisted too close towards Looey for his own comfort. Considering the yelling, he took that as an excuse to finally heal Looey.

✢ The two just barely managed to get into the elevator on time, their fellow toons questioning their safety. “Thank you..” Looey muttered as he caught his breath. “Yeah yeah yeah. You do know I’m staying even closer to you now thanks to that right?” Sprout retorted as he crossed his arms. “Oh nooo, what torture~!” Looey said sarcastically before smiling. “But seriously, I don’t mind you being close. I enjoy having you around me.” He continued not realizing the words that came out of his mouth.

✢ Sprout rose a brow, “Oh? You like having me around? I’m flattered.” He smirked causing Looey to get hit with the reality of what he said and immediately stumble over his words. “WELL— YKNOW YOU ARE A HEALER SO— NOT SAYING THAT I ONLY WANT YOU AROUND CAUSE YOU HEAL ITS JUST.. UGH FORGET IT.” Looey rambled with a flustered expression.

𓂃 Thank you for reading. Requests are open.

[justansimplewoman]

I spent a whole day on this. I regret nothing. The story may not look good. (Some art is traced while others are original.)

Dandy runs to his trap, seeing that he has caught something. “Your range of terror is over, beast! Prepare for your defeat!” He inches towards where the ‘monster’ is until it suddenly pounces on him, revealing… Poppy? “Boo!” She laughs at his horrified expression as he quickly regains his exposure. “Poppy, we are looking for the monsters who are terrorizing Gardenview. This is no laughing matter!” She continues her laughter, not even bothering to listen. “Ugh, you always do this! You are so childish!” Dandy walks away out of frustration. “At least I’m not the one who talks a lot.”

Dandy snaps his head towards her. “Excuse me?!” Poppy chuckled, not backing down. “You heard me…” They end up arguing about the yapping, and she stops her words, proving that Dandy is a yapper. Astro turns to Scraps and Goob, seeing they seem nervous about something. He puts his hand on his face but realizes that one of his hands is turning red, exactly the color the moon would be in a couple of minutes. “You should stop all of this! You haven’t even said anything!” Poppy smiles. “I stopped talking 'cause I ran out of sentences to say. You still have a whole vocabulary of words. But you haven't gone through half of them.” Dandy was about to say something, but he saw her point and crossed his arms. “touché...”

Astro approaches Dandy, sensing that the argument has calmed down. “Dandy…?” He turned to Astro. “Yes~?” Poppy cleared her throat and muttered, “Simp-” which made Dandy cover her mouth, “Shut up. Anyways, what is it, my dear friend?” He shuffles in his blanket nervously. “I… seem to be turning into a shade of red… It concerns me deeply…” Dandy takes one look at his face. “I am sure that is not important. So, don't worry about it.” Astro is still worried about the color changes so he puts his focus on something else, specifically at the craft siblings who are trying to resist doing something as much as they can. “Goob…? Scraps…?” He slowly approaches them, thinking that they’re scared until…

Scraps howl loudly, and she covers her mouth and blushes out of embarrassment. Goob nervously chuckles and ends up howling louder than his sister and covers his mouth; by then, everyone was staring at them. “Are you two alright..!?” Goob stammered a response while Scraps was unresponsive as she was staring at her paws in horror as her claws sharpened.

She began hyperventilating as she held her head to try (and failed) to stop her growing headache. Goob holds onto his body as his chest fur becomes more matted and fluffier. As the siblings transform into monsters, Gigi slowly holds her hand to her head, but Glisten stops her. While Shrimpo jumps into Finn’s arms. He could have easily make a joke but he was scared, so he was silent for once.

By now, Astro and Poppy were terrified, as well as the others. “What got you two shaken up?” Dandy questioned and soon felt someone was drooling on him. But by now, he knew exactly what was happening. “The monsters are Goob and Scraps, correct…?” A nod from Astro. “And they are right behind me, aren’t they…?” A nod from Poppy.

“They won’t spare me, won’t they…” Silence other than the panting and growling and it ending with a nod.

[puhpink]

Definition of Insanity (flowerdetective / foundfootage)

Rodger's the last in the elevator. This isn't a mistake: it's by design. He knows he won't remember what comes next, but he knows who will. cw. for (temporary) character death, (temporary) murder, and gay people.

The elevator is a common place to be these days. A maginfing glass, a strawberry, a crafted dog, and a mirror all walk inside an elevator.

The proceedure is normal: stand in the elevator for long enough, and it moves on its own. You go down and you don't remember going up. Rodger's pieced it together by now, but no one else has. Brightney's clever, so she's getting close to the truth, but Rodger's been careful to misdirect her.

"What are the twisteds?" His voice is soft, still echoing off the metal walls. The flower sits on his boxes at his shop, not saying anything. Sprout hadn't made it past floor seven and Goob had followed soon after.

Glisten made an annoyed sound. "It's not like he'll answer," the mirror toon remarked, leaning against the wall. True to his nature, the flower in question simply hummed, smiling like he was in on his own private joke.

"Buying anything?" Dandy asked, gesturing to his spread of items.

Another annoyed sound from Glisten. "Your items are shit, Dandy. Just like your appearance." A cold, callous remark. Another hum, another 'tch' from Glisten.

Rodger didn't look back. He stood, arms crossed on his chest, facing the elevator. And still, he felt the piercing stare into his back. "Those tapes belong to me," Dandy said, low and threatening as he pulled the lever to descend.

It's not as if the detective didn't know who Dandy was talking to, but Glisten took it far more personally. "Stupid piece of shit," the toon muttered, moving to stand next to Rodger, "who does he think he is?"

"Mn," Rodger grunts, to let Glisten know he's listening. Glisten seems to appreciate it, though Rodger's not great at picking up social signals.

The elevator stops. They both dart off in seperate directions, barely escaping the notice of a nearby twisted version of Tisha. Rodger knows that Tisha's up above right now, but he knows, deep down inside, that this Tisha deserves as much respect as the one above.

Rodger picks up a research capsule. It shines in his hand, glass reflecting the light. He tucks it away, going back to extracting. It doesn't take much to get the twisted version of Shrimpo to notice him and Rodger doesn't feel much remorse when he leads the twisted into Glisten.

For Glisten, all he'll remember is popping. This is a good thing: by now, he'll be waking up bed with a pounding headache and gasping for air.

For Rodger's Glisten though, he sees the moment that Glisten becomes twisted. The mirror's face breaks in half, shards falling to the floor. A shrill scream breaks out. Rodger finishes the last machine and beelines it for the elevator.

"Don't leave me here," Glisten screams, "don't leave me here to become one of them!"

The elevator door slams shut behind him. Rodger breathes in the stale air. He takes his sweet time. The trapdoors open, off rymthm, to reveal a certain grinning flower. "What are twisteds?" Rodger repeats his previous question.

Dandy keeps on smiling. There's a sharpness to his teeth that wasn't there before. "I just can't keep anything from you, huh, detective?"

There's three medkits on the shop table. There is no music. "What are the twisteds?" Rodger repeats, hand brushing alongside the cold metal of the kit.

The flower leans forward. "Tell me what you've come up with so far."

Well, he's good with rambling. "We're not going back up. We never have.

We're still down here. We're not dying and miraclously coming back. You just remake us. It's why there's so many twisteds, it's why you can run into your twisted self. You just start fresh."

Dandy smiles, all teeth. His petals spin around in delight. "You get closer everytime! It's a marvel to watch."

Rodger sighs. "I'm not going to remember this, then. You'll erase it with the rest of me."

"Are you buying anything?"

The detective hands over 300 tapes. He's not sure why Dandy indulges him so, but he'll keep leaving behind his research capsules. There's a dozen of them still left to fill. No one really knew who was leaving behind the capsules, but Rodger's been able to figure it out.

Dandy takes his tapes with a joy in his eyes. "Thought you'd want to study me more, detective." Rodger turns away, looking back at the elevator door.

"Later, maybe."

The music resumes as the flower-like toon decends to God knows where. "I do love a good chase, try not to disappoint me this time."

Rodger is going to die. The elevator comes to a stop. The elevator will never go up. He'll wake up in his bed, with a pounding headache, and with limited memories.

That's fine with him. He'll just leave all the research he needs to remember. He doesn't need tapes to learn, he just needs himself. Insanity is attempting the same thing over and over again expecting a different result.

He dies eight floors later, chased by a hulking beast playing a music box. It's almost gentle, the way he's crushed. "You'll figure it out eventually, detective," the beast says, smiling down at him.

Rodger says nothing. He's not really "Rodger" anymore, anyways.

. . .

"Seriously Rodger, what was that?" Glisten whines, as the detective exits his room, "Leading that twisted right to me? Are you blind?"

Rodger blinks. "What? I did that?" The other toon stomps his foot, looking like he might start grabbing at his hair in frustration.

"Seriously? You don't even remember? Ugh!" Glisten stomps off, steaming mad.

Dandy's shop is still open. Rodger wanders over, looking to buy a medkit to deal with the headache. "Heya, detective," the flower remarks, smiling at him, "you had a good run, didn't you?"

Rodger doesn't say anything. He merely makes a humming sound, letting the classical music wash over him. "Did I?" Rodger asks, "How funny. I don't remember a single thing."

Dandy's face stiffens in visible annoyance. "Hm! How funny."

Rodger cannot smirk -- though, he's sure his smug demeanor must come off from the way Dandy becomes more irratatable. "I'm sure it'll come back to me," Rodger remarks, grabbing the medkit he's surely owed.

"Leaving your memories around isn't well advised," Dandy replies, looking away in feigned disinterest.

The detective rolls his shoulder. It feels as if it's brand new. "It's not as if I'd forget you." He doesn't wait for a reply, walking off. Rodger knows his back should hurt, but it doesn't.

He didn't come back. He didn't expect to.

[rachi-roo]

Hii! I saw your requests open and I wanted to ask could you perhaps write some tickle headcanons for Vash from Trigun? Any version is fine, I just need more tickle content of that silly lil guy--

(Love your blog btw! <3)

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Trigun: Vash - Tickle Head Canons!

YES! YES! THANK YOU! I've wanted to write about this goobie woobie for so long! I've actually had some HCs written up for ages but never found silly Trigun fans to share them with! 😭 Bless your little socks anon!! Thank you for the opportunity to go HDBDIAOWKDBAI over my Vashy-Washy! XD Love you dust bunny!!!

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Lee:

Being inhuman has its perks. Not many but a few. Immortality is pretty cool. But in Vashs case, hanging out with the humans has brought upon a strange, problem, when it comes to physical touch.

At first, Vash had never heard of tickling or being ticklish. Why would he when everyone has only ever wanted to kill him? Until he met Meryl and Millie. One drunken party had led to a cuddle pile where the two females decided to attack the defenceless male, leading to the discovery. He is, in fact, very ticklish.

He is ticklish absolutely everywhere. Luckily, his huge coat and armour protect him most of the time. You'll have to catch him out of uniform to make him squeal.

Saying catch isn't really right, though. He loves being tickled and won't try to avoid an attack if he sees it coming. Like an obedient pup, he'll lay there and take it. Despite his wriggling, he does his best not to get away or stop those scribbling fingers.

His laugh is wonderful. Bright, loud, full of life. And he's very chatty whilst being wrecked. Being his usual goofy self, he'll say the most random things between his laughter.

"H-Hehey! Ahaha! Gohod I could reheheally go for a snAHAHACK rigihight now! Aha! Hah... Aww, why you stop?"

Brat. Brat. Bratty brat brat. Big playful goob. If he wants tickles, he'll follow you around all day until he gets them. Even if it means tickling you first to get a response, he'll do it. He'll poke you. Scare you. Steal a snack. Even throw some playful cheesy flirting your way.

His favourite are reward tickles.

"Didn't I do a good job taking care of those bandits? Come oooon, you know what to do~" He'd say, sprawling happily over your lap.

Praise him. Tell him how cute he is. It's the only time you might be able to fluster him instead of the other way round. If you manage to accomplish this, he'll cover his ears, trying to hide how red they go.

Drunk Vash tickles? Yes. His gangly limbs are so uncoordinated that he'll just flop around like a wet noodle. Hiccuping and snorting happily. Wolfwood takes full advantage of this as he's usually on the receiving end of tickles~

His most sensitive areas are his knees, ribs, and underarms. He also loves it when you tickle his palm. Having only one real hand means the one he's got needs extra love. The teddybear song is a personal favourite of his. Since he's a big kid, really.

Basically, he loves being tickled. Any time. Any place. For any reason. Laughter is so important to him. How could he not crave the sensation?

Ler:

Run. Just run. This man is a menace. Ever heard of the tickle monster? This guy gives him nightmares. In the best possible way.

For whatever reason, you look down in the dumps, or maybe you just committed the unspeakable SIN of eating his last doughnut. Vash is gonna getcha~

He'll chase you round all day, laughing with you as he puts on his 'villain' voice, cooing and teasing as he makes grabby hands at you as you try to flee.

"I'm gonna getcha~!"

"Mwahaha! You think you can escape the claws of Vash the humanoid Typhoon!? Nae! You will suffer at my hand, Mortaaaal!"

"Wow, you're quick! What's got you so frantic, I wonder? Haha!"

Once he catches you, it's over. He'll use his mechanic arm to hold your wrists, allowing his free hand to do the work.

He's a skitterer. Spider fingers are his favourites since they make his victims giggle the most. Changing spots every couple of seconds to keep you wriggling.

The sharpshooter had also invented his own adorable little game! He calls it 'Don't shoot'.

The ler surprises the Lee, aiming finger guns at them and calling 'Hands up!' The Lee has to respond quick as they can with 'Don't shoot!' Whilst throwing theirs hands up. If they're quick enough, the ler, Vash, approaches with his finger guns, circling and teasing the victim with anticipation. Faking a prod or two. The victim has to not flinch or giggle or they get 'shot' or rather, bombarded with tickly pokes.

Vash, being Vash, always makes the sound effects as he's poking you. "Pew! Pew! Pew! Should have stayed still, bandit!" He also loves being on the receiving end of this game, always losing, curling up as soon as those fingers get too close.

He's so gentle as a ler. Teasy and bubbly as always. He'll pull you into a hug, wriggling his fingers into your sides, blowing raspberries on your neck. He's a big guy, holding you still isn't difficult.

"Ah, Mon précieux, what a lovely singing voice you posesse~"

"A snort!? For me!? Oh my gosh, do it again!"

"Huh? Don't say tickle? Why shouldn't I say tickle? Is tickle a bad word? Is ticklish a bad word, too? What about tickled? Oh gosh, I'm saying all these awful tickly words! Oh well, I've sinned now, might as well go all out~ Tickle, tickle, tickle!"

Once he's tired you out, he'll hold you close to him, chuckling quietly at how flustered you are as he pets your hair. He'll share a doughnut if he feels he's been particularly mean~ Lucky you!

Vash, Vash, Vash. What a goobie woobie he is. My beloved sunflower 🥹 Making this a world build upon love and peace!!! 🤞 Marry me FUCK SAKE! XD

100% Switch!

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[gardenview-research-crew]

"...New Hope?" | S.T.T. AU

"Oh c'mon, Teagan, it isn't THAT bad-" Rodger tried to reason with her, but she kept persisting.

("NO! No more going on runs for atleast a few days!") She signed. "It's just a scratch, calm down." Rodger sighed. ("And a "scratch" is a BITE FROM ANOTHER TWISTED PEBBLE?!") Teagan signed again, this time with a much more serious expression on her face. '...." "Okay, maaybe you are right.." Rodger groaned, trying to hide any hint of annoyance in his voice. They needed to find the other mains, but the thing of concern is a BITE?!

He didn't wanna escalate the situation, so he had no other choice other than to rest on one of the beds in the medical room.

It was...surprisingly comfy? Maybe Glisten wasn't kidding when he said that he'd sleep on these all day.

He felt himself slowly getting more sleepy & sleepy, but-

BOOM!!

The sound made Teagan & Rodger jolt in surprise as they see a familiar craft toon infront of the doorway. Which was...

..Scraps.

She looked..excited, pretty much the opposite of her usual quiet & stand-offish self (unless she was with Goob).

("Goodness, Scraps, you could've knocked!") Teagan signed, a clear expression of annoyance on her face.

"Hehe, sorry! I just-...need to show you two something! Well....more like a few someONES!" The origami cat giggled.

"Wait, you & your team already found some of them?? How? Who? When-" Rodger asked, before Scraps dragged him & Teagan to Med Room #2.

After reaching to the 2nd Medical Room, they saw Sprout listen to Shelly's dinosaur facts, despite the occasional gargle from the ichor in her throat.

"Wha- HOW?! We tried to catch them so many times, yet most of them probably have injured u by now!" Rodger yelled.

"Well, it was kinda easy, really!" Scraps replied, before pulling out a torn net from her (imaginary) pocket.

"Me & Goob made a net made outta rubber bands & some spare rope from the rock climbing wall the kids' used to play at. It's pretty much broken now from Shelly's claws & Sprout managing to rip the net with one arm and such, but I dunno if we can use it for the oth-" Scraps explained, feeling unsure before Rodger cut her off.

"This is-...WONDERFUL! If that can catch these two, then imagine what you & Goob could make to handle the others." Rodger exclaimed, shaking Scraps a bit, before returning to his usual calm demeanor.

"*ahem* Anyways, how would you feel if you & Goob made some equipment for the others?" He asked, making Scraps even more unsure than before.

"Well...I dunno! I'm more of a "arts and crafts" kinda toon than a "hunt em' down" one!" Scraps gulped, fiddling with the paper cup of her tail, before Teagan put a hand on her shoulder.

("Sweetheart, you may think you're not good at it, but Me & Rodger believe than you & your brother would come up with something to catch them.) Teagan signed with her free hand, giving Scraps a bit more confidence for now.

"..Uhm, thanks.." Scraps gulped, her paper ears drooping as she looked to the side.

"Hmm...." Rodger pondered, trying to come up with something that can make Scraps feel better.

"Hey, how about you work with Boxten? With his knowledge of machines & you & Goob's crafting skills, I bet you three would come up with many good inventions!" Rodger said, making Scraps' ears perk up and her tail wagging a bit.

"Wait, that's not a bad idea, actually! Okay, I'll talk to Boxten if he's up for the job!" She smiled, running out of the room with Teagan & Rodger smiling at eachother as she left.

[MAIN RAMPAGE 4/??]

Shelly & Sprout are okay! They're available for questions now!

[rollforjackass]

GOOD OMENS S2E3 STUFF

this queen at the coffee shop calling out nina for her shitty partner owns my fucking heart

muriel my darling dearest....they are perfect

aziraphale demonstrating how to drink tea for them, oh bless

crowley rolling up all delighted to fuck with them, you funny fuckin dickhead

the metric for miracles being based on lazarus is perfect to me

the james bond bullet hole transfers are still there, my beloved

oh of course aziraphale is just as bad a driver as crowley

HE HAS A DIARY HE'S KEPT A DIARY SINCE BEFORE THE 1800S 😭

natural scottish david tennant fanning his feathers, good for him honestly

i don't like this conversation for aziraphale, actually, it doesn't feel right for him. his whole thing is that he's never really agreed with the ineffable plan, he just lies to the head office and Says he does. but i guess he did have to learn to not agree, so we'll let it slide

CROWLEY CAN FEEL WHEN AZIRAPHALE DRIVES UNDER THE SPEED LIMIT?????? also, validation for my personal headcanon that aziraphale drives too slow while crowley drives too fast.

that's their marriage car motherfuckers she's a sweetheart who loves her dads -- IT IS BANANA FUCKING YELLOW

crowley throwing the books :(

crowley's got these upper arm bangles over his shirt that are Extremely gender of him

this bit with the doctor and the dead bodies, his little "we have to cut off the demand side of things as well as the supply" is Very gay angel mafia

his detective hat is so!! he is everything to me

oh christ he and muriel are just the same. crowley's right, how the fuck did heaven keep itself together this long

gabriel the freemason???????????

crowley losing his fucking mind on laudanum and turning assorted different sizes what in the ball-tripping alice in wonderland

aziraphale being completely in love with high-as-fuck crowley in this scene. you're so me

HE DIDN'T SEE CROWLEY AGAIN FOR YEARS AFTER THAT?????????? I'M GOING TO SCREAM

using a cell phone, even if not conventionally, i'm so proud of him. evolution babey

aziraphale a.z. fell fucking said grindr. i don't need anything else in life.

oh my fucking god he's got to stop doing that creepy purple prophecy shit i'm fucking FREAKED

oh my god he's being lured into a trap isn't he. run baby boy run

crowley threatening goob if anything happens to aziraphale.....

"it's too late now, isn't it? it's always too late."

[maybanksbabe]

he pulls away, slack jawed, staring into her eyes in disbelief. doesn't thank her for saving his ass, doesn't pull away, doesn't do anything.

"sorry," she mumbles, looking down.

"nah, man, i-i just..." jj shrugs.

"i mean, i just saved your life, maybank."

"yeah, i know. i was standing right here."

"well, you're welcome."

"sure. thanks, i guess." he slips out of her cagey arms and runs back in the direction he came from, meeting john b at the edge of the deck.

"dude!" john b grabs him by the shoulders. "did i just see you mackin' on y/n cameron?!"

"uh... no. wasn't me."

"some other blonde pogue wearing a serving uniform, then?"

"yeah, probably," jj shrugs. "you'd never catch me mackin' on a kook, much less a cameron."

😵‍💫🫠🫢 he's such a goob -

He definitely kept thinking about that kiss for DAYS after 🫢🫢

[aamalaaa]

The Hike

Idol Namjoon! x reader

genre: so much fluff, more fluff and then fluff again

word count: 816

warnings: swearing, Joonie is so adorable it gets dangerous, slight k i s s i n g

a/n: this is the continuation of another short drabble I did, River. But you can definitely read it as a stand-alone. I hope you like it!

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When Namjoon proposed hiking the Dobongsan Mountain, of course you said yes. Had anybody ever been able to say no to this golden retriever in human form? You couldn’t imagine that happening.

It’s not that you don’t like hiking per say. It’s just that you were a walking time bomb, a disaster waiting to happen. After all, you DID meet because you fell off your bike at Hangang River approximately two months ago.

After that first encounter you both met up again a week later for a bike ride that ended up with Namjoon falling off this time. That’s when you realized the man was as clumsy as you. But that just made him that much more endearing. That day was also the day you both exchanged your first kiss, a fleeting, shy and sweet kiss that was enough to leave you light headed for a few days still.

Then you saw each other again, and again and again, never getting enough of each other’s presence. Now here you are, hiking Dobongsan Mountain with the man you’re dating. The most fascinating, adorable human being on the planet. How you got so lucky you couldn’t say, but you sure as hell were not about to fxck this up. Not if you could help it.

“Babe, look!” A dreamy low, slightly out of breath voice shakes you out of your thoughts. A large hand that’s been gripping yours since you started hiking tugs your hand cutely to signal it’s owner wants your attention. You shoot your gaze up, noticing the dazzling vision before your eyes. Ah and of course you also notice the scenery a few seconds later, beautiful, truly.

“It’s beautiful Joon” You grin from ear to ear, unable to hide how incredibly happy you are. What a wonderful day, with an even more wonderful man by your side, holding your hand like it’s the most precious treasure he could ever hold.

Oop-

Yelping, you feel strong arms around you, realizing juuuust a little too late how you stumbled on a tree root and almost fell, face first on the dirt path. Could you be even more embarrassing?

Blush creeping up on your face like a traitor, you slowly lift your gaze to meet your lover’s amused eyes. He’s chuckling. You pout and hit his arm lightly.

“Is this amusing to you Kim Namjoon?”

The man has the audacity to laugh even harder, and you can’t help but chuckle too. The grip this man has on you, absurd really. He brings his forehead to rest delicately onto yours, you both close your eyes, warm breeze caressing your skin.

“I’m sorry for laughing, I couldn’t help it.” You feel his hand coming up to your right cheek, cradling it gently, like it’s the most fragile thing in the world. “but… you should’ve seen your face”

Your eyes snap open and you smack his arm again, getting out of his grip and walking away, leaving him behind. You hear him laughing like a goob. The audacity.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” He shouts while catching up to you, still giggling like a school kid. He takes your hand in his once more and you grin, the man is stupidly adorable. You’re so whipped you could give Cool Whip a run for it’s money. You wouldn’t have it any other way though.

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An hour later, you find yourself sitting on a rock, between Namjoon’s toned legs. And you wonder if life could get any better than this moment, right now. You feel at peace, safe and secure, your back pressed against his torso, one hand on his knee. You could stay here forever, but then forever wouldn’t be enough, you want more. How greedy.

“Joon?” You stare at the scenery before you, the sun shines brightly. There’s birds singing, a few people here and there chatting amongst themselves.

“Yeah?” You feel his warm breath on your neck, goosebumps immediately erupting on your skin.

“I’m happy” You simply state, just shy of a whisper. You feel soft, plump lips on your neck and you sigh, automatically melting in his tender embrace.

“Me too” He declares, disconnecting his lips from your skin. You can feel him smiling.

You turn your head around, as much as you physically can, to try and catch a little glimpse of his cute dimples, them being your favourite sight this whole world can possibly offer. Everything else pales in comparison really. You meet his enchanting eyes before he drops his focus on your mouth, slowly closing the distance between both of your lips. You sigh in content when he finally does, the angle slightly awkward but you couldn’t bring yourself to care even if you wanted to. He’s here, right now, holding you, kissing you. And that’s all that matters.

He whispers the next words so softly that you barely catch them.

“Me too..”

[novelist-becca]

Give me reasons to believe (that you would do the same for me): chapter 1

AO3

Fandom: The Owl House

Rating: T

Relationships: Eda & Luz

Summary: After what happened in the warehouse, Eda and Luz have a talk. Title is from the song Gone Gone Gone by Philip Phillips.

PS: part of this was inspired by one of @edenihira’s fics!

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The assortment of boxes next to the triple bunk bed had King and Luz scrambling over to find their stuff with Eda following suit.

  Well, King more so than Luz. The girl was too tired from that day. Everything just…happened so suddenly.

  Luz sat idly next to Eda as she went through the boxes, pulling out anything important. 

  At some point she smiled and pulled out King’s stuffed rabbit, which he hugged excitedly before running off. 

  Then Eda took out a certain box. The same one she suggested Luz find earlier. 

  “Look what else is in here.” Eda smiled and handed it to the girl next to her. She stifled a laugh at the disgusted shudder that came out of Luz. 

  (What was on the label was either stored elsewhere or thrown out. She didn’t care.)

  She watched with a smile as the girl’s eyes widened at the blue wood revealed to her. 

  “It’s the…palistrom wood!” she gasped. 

  “I thought you might wanna carve your palisman.” Eda said, pulling a carving knife out of her hair and nudging it towards Luz. “What do ya say?”

  After everything they’ve been through, even with the nightmare of a fight in the warehouse that neither of them wanted to happen again, this felt earned. Eda didn’t forget what she said when she first handed her kid the gift in her room. 

  Whatever she needs, she’s here .

  However, Luz frowned and looked away from the box in her lap. 

  “I shouldn’t.”

  Oh?

  “The Day of Unity is in two days. I-I have to focus o-on stopping Belos, and-” 

  The kid’s rambling was cut off and she whimpered as Eda tugged her into her arms and close to her chest. 

  She was still getting used to giving hugs again. But if she was going to give one to Luz, the least she could do is pour all her love into it. Which was exactly what she did. Eda squeezed her kid gently but firmly, as if to make sure she was real and safe. 

  The embrace conveyed many things.

  I’m sorry for not being honest with you earlier. 

  You’re safe now.

  I still love you.

  Eda found herself lingering on the hug, but whether it was so her subconscious knew the girl was safe, or that was just how much she wanted to comfort Luz, she didn’t know. Or care. 

  Maybe it was both. 

  She owed Luz so many apologies, so many hugs…

  “You goob,” Eda said gently. “Hey, this isn’t all on you.” Luz stayed still in her arms, stiffly resting her cheek on the witch’s shoulder, and curling into herself slightly. Eda also didn’t miss the trembling in her shoulders. 

  “Yeah! We have teammates now!” King piped up. “Meow meow!”

  “What if the palisman doesn’t like me?” Luz said with resignation in her voice. Like she was so sure that her palisman would be born hating her. 

  Eda hated how resigned she looked. Luz acted as if she hadn’t “earned” this, or she wasn’t “worthy” enough. 

  What the hell caused her to be like this?

  King looked at her, deadpan. “By my count, you’ve befriended more enemies than I have claws on my paw.”

  Eda let go of Luz. “Plenty of demons and witches would’ve ditched this rock already.” She turned to the kid with a determined smile. “But you keep learning, and you keep fighting, what’s not to like huh?” 

  A blush dusted Luz’s nose and cheeks, and she smiled at Eda with shiny eyes.

  “Thanks, Eda,” she sniffled. Then she picked up the box, touched by the words. “I think I’m ready to carve, heh,” 

  “...uh, you’re gonna show me how to do this, right?” Luz asked sheepishly after a pregnant silence.

  Eda rolled her eyes playfully. “Well, duh, my dad taught me the ropes.” she took the wood out and scooted away. “Here - let’s make sure we have some space. Lay the wood here…”

  “Are you gonna carve meeeee?” King teased.

  “Calm down, King,” Eda responded. Then she picked up the knife and gave Luz her full attention. 

  “Now, let’s take it slow.” Eda began. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”

  Even if that wasn’t entirely true, it was nice to think so tonight.

  -

  By the time Luz had gotten the hang of the carving knife (which wasn’t long), half of the CATTs members had gone to bed. (See: different sections of the hut occupied by cots)

  Now, Eda was supervising over her shoulder as she carefully moved the blade up and down the wood. After a few minutes, she managed to form a smooth surface at the top. She had an idea of what to carve, and she’d save it as a surprise later. 

  The witch told her that one of the keys to carving a palisman is to not think too hard about what you’re carving. 

  “Let your hands do the work,” she said.

  Eda had to hold Luz’s hands while she clutched the knife, and guide her movements so she wouldn’t cut herself. Normally, Luz would laugh or protest, insisting that she wasn’t helpless. But… after today, she was far too tired to argue with Eda. 

  In fact, she never wanted to fight with Eda, ever again. Ever.

  Even if the fight was still fresh in her mind. 

  In fact, she was surprised Eda was still smiling at her and giving her hugs after that.

  From the running, the chasing, the falling…

  (She was pretty sure she got hurt somewhere during that fall. She couldn’t stop rolling her shoulders.)

  The way Eda didn’t even shout at her when they fought, even though Luz was the one who argued, the one who tried to run and accuse, and-

  “Ouch!” 

  Luz was pulled out of her spiral by a sting on her finger. Looking down, she noticed a thin line of blood on her index finger. 

  Crap. 

  Clumsily, she took her hands off the wood and pinched the skin, wincing. 

  “Kid? Oh, shit- hang on,” Eda exclaimed softly when she noticed what happened. 

  “W-wait -'' Luz tried and failed to protest when Eda pulled out a box of the colorful band-aids.

  “Look, you’ve already carved half the wood. Least you can do is take a break, ‘kay? We can finish in the morning.” Eda insisted. 

  “But - oh, okay…” Luz relented and placed the half-carved wood back in the box, and allowed the witch to wrap up her finger. She winced again at the pain in her side, hoping Eda wouldn’t notice.

  See? No wonder Eda tried to send you away, all you do is get yourself hurt—

  “Luz?” Eda tapped her shoulder. “Oi. You good?” 

  “Hmm? O-oh, yeah, I’m fine,” 

  “No, you’re not. You keep making a face.” 

  She rolled her shoulder again and looked away.

  “Luz? Are you hurt anywhere else?” Eda came a little closer, but made no move to touch her. “You can trust me. I want to help you.”

  No, I can’t tell her… I can’t.

  …But it hurts so much .

  Luz turned back around and placed a hand on her side.

  “I… it’s my side. And my shoulder, it really hurts.” She rasped.

  Eda’s face turned more concerned. “Is it alright if I see?” 

  Reluctantly, Luz nodded, took off the jacket, and gingerly lifted up her shirt. Guilt pooled in her gut when she saw the witch’s eyes widen, and she looked away once more. 

  So, it’s that bad.

  “Shit, kid, what happened?” Eda exclaimed before getting whatever healing supplies she could find in the hideout. When she came back, she sat down and motioned for the girl to come closer. Luz inhaled sharply at the sudden cold sting.

  “Sorry, sorry,” Eda said quickly before pressing down more gently. After a while, Luz got used to it and started to relax. “Good thing we still have the healing ointment…” Then, she asked a question Luz very much did not want to answer. 

  “Who did this?”

  Luz tensed again, feeling tears well up behind her eyes. 

  “Was it one of the coven guards? Did you get jostled too much in the carriage?” 

  “No… i-it was…it was you.” 

  Silence. 

  “Wh-when you recalled Owlbert, I fell, and I hit the crates. And… I think I might’ve also gotten the scrapes, a-and hit my head when you broke the ice glyph.” Luz didn’t like remembering this. “I guess I didn’t know it was this bad until my adrenaline wore off.”

  “Oh, kid…” Eda sounded so sad . “I’m so sorry.” 

  “It’s fine,” Luz said quietly. 

  “It’s really not fine. I swear, I didn’t mean to,” Eda’s voice was shaking a bit.

  “I was the one who tried to run from you.” 

  “Don’t you dare blame yourself for this, Luz, you’re hurt!” Eda whisper-shouted. “You know I care!”

  “Not to mention I’m the one who did it…” the witch mumbled under her breath as she finished treating the wounds. Luz said nothing. 

  … 

  When the bandages were wrapped snug around Luz’s middle, and an ice pack was given for her head, she scooted backwards until her back was against the wall next to the bunk bed. Eda did the same.

  “Listen…” Eda began. “About what happened earlier, I, uh…” she trailed off. 

  Luz tensed at the reminder, and unfortunately, Eda noticed. 

  “If you don’t wanna talk ‘bout it, that’s fine, but-“ 

  “I’m sorry,” Luz muttered. 

  “Huh? Couldn’t hear ya there…” 

  “I’m sorry!” Luz repeated, burying her face in her hands. “I was stupid.” 

  “No no no, stop that, what are you talking about?” Eda reached for her good shoulder and rubbed, attempting reassurance. 

  “Don’t act like you don’t know, Eda!” Luz tried to keep her voice down, clearly not wanting to wake the other residents, but it was hard to keep her voice from wavering. 

  “Hey-”

  “You were trying to send me away to protect me, and I was reckless, again. I promise, I’ll do whatever you say from now on.” Luz said through unshed tears.

  “Kid, no, I know that’s not how you really feel. I know I hurt you.” Eda responded.

  The multi-color mosaic of bruises on her kid’s skin made her feel bad enough. She already knew there was turmoil going on inside that brain of hers, too. 

  Part of her wanted to justify sending her and King away, and going behind her back, and lying to her, but that would be wrong, and the coward’s way out. Obviously. 

  The tearful accusations that she saw Luz as weak, or useless, or a burden, tore through her heart. Of course, she though the fucking world of Luz. She never wanted to hurt her, wanted to give her a better childhood than she herself had as a witchling.

  Alas, she did hurt her. 

  “I know that’s not how you really feel,” Eda repeated. “Talk to me.”

  Luz threw up her hands, relenting. “Fine. You wanna know? I felt betrayed. When I heard you talking to Raine, I thought you had given up on me. I thought you tricked me. I thought that you were lying every time you said you were proud of me, you tried sending me away just like my mom did, and I thought I had become too much of a burden, again. 

  “I didn’t just think you still underestimated me. I thought something had changed for you to start hating me. Like something was wrong with me,”

  “Hey, shh, there is nothing wrong with-”

  Maybe it was because I helped Belos in the past, or-or that I caused too much trouble for you…” she buried her hands in her hair. 

  “I’m just… so sick of being scared that people will leave me! First my mom, then Amity, and now you ! I was so scared you were getting rid of me, like my nightmares were coming true. And it just hurts so much!” 

  More guilt pooled in Eda’s gut. She knew about those, and yet, she still tried to go through with it.

  By the time Luz was done rambling, tears were starting to form, and she seemed to have run out of steam.

  “So… if it means not being sent away, I’ll follow your lead, I swear.” 

  Eda stared down at her hands, trying to think of how to respond to that. The accusations tore through her like a knife. The idea of hating this kid or blaming her for anything made her feel ill.

  I really did mess her up.

  “Luz… honey, I want you to know that I would never want to get rid of you. Ever. You are so important to me.” She said slowly. “Also, - and I will keep telling you this - Belos wasn’t your fault.” 

  “Am I really?” Luz replied with a hint of surprise that broke Eda’s heart.

  “Absolutely. I hate that you can’t see that. But… I suppose I’m partially to blame for that. I broke your trust, didn’t I?”

  The kid didn’t respond, but Eda knew the answer anyway.

  “I still want you to know, the reason I did all that? I wanted to keep you and King safe. I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to you.”

  “... I know.”

  “Look,” Eda reached for the good shoulder again. “I know you want to help, and I appreciate it, but this isn’t like your stories where the superpowered kids stop the bad guys. This is much bigger than that.”

  Luz huffed and smirked. “Heh. Yeah, I guess you’re right…"

  “Uh-huh.” Eda nodded. “But even still, I shouldn’t have lied and went behind your back. Or even used my harpy form against you. I ended up scaring you shitless instead, and… did this to you. And for that, I’m very sorry. I hope you can trust me again.” 

  Luz sniffled and leaned on the witch’s shoulder. “I forgive you,” she murmured. “Just please don’t leave again, I don’t wanna lose you too… I can't do this alone.”

  "Hey. Who said anything about doing this alone?" Eda reciprocated and gently squeezed. “You won’t. For what it’s worth, you are one of the strongest witches I know, and I will always be proud of you. I am so honored to have had you under my wing for this long. You cracked this old lady’s heart wide open, you know?”

  “You’re not that old,” Luz mumbled with a snort.

  “Aw, you flatter me,” The witch scoffed, then softened again. “I’ll always do my best to protect you, okay?” 

  Luz nuzzled into the woman’s shoulder. 

  “For what it’s worth… I already feel safe with you.”

[kuromochimi]

From Yesterday

XV: He Knows

Suna x Reader

♡ You were particularly fond of collecting antiques and by some twist of fate, you ended up buying an antique box filled with mysterious love letters. Trying to find the person who wrote the letters, unexpected detours and bonds were made. Something more was found. And even more at risk of being lost.

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Content & Warnings: angst, fluff, alcohol drinking, suggestive (and possibly sexual) themes, college setting, use of curse words, mutual pining eventually. Please tell me if I missed any! Pls ignore time stamps! Excuse my typos too :>

You woke up with a splitting headache. You looked to the side to find meds and a bottle of water on your bedside table. Your phone lit up with a text message a few moments later.

You made your way to suna’s dorm / apartment. The receptionists greeted you. Always being around there, they have grown familiar of you.

Once you boarded off the elevator, you walked to suna’s unit, punched in the code and went inside as you usually did.

“Sunarin! Are you home?” You called out while removing your shoes

No answer.

Looking around, you found him with his arms on the railing on his small balcony.

“Hey, what’d you call me here for? You want to play xbox again?”

He slowly went inside the apartment again, closing the balcony door behind him. He made his way to the couch and sat there. Still no words spoken. His face somewhat confused and… hurt?

“Sunarin? Is something wrong?”

“Since when?”

“Since when what? Suna what’s going on?”

“You have my box. Mayuko’s box. I saw it on your desk”

His words caused your mouth to run dry. Your eyes widened. You rummaged through your brain and realized that he must have seen it last night when he dropped you off.

“Fuck suna I can explain”

“I know. So explain” he was stern.

“I- you know how I love antiques right? So I always go to these antique stores or yard sales and I just happened to find the box there. My brother opened it for me since they key wasn’t with the box when I bought it. It all happened before we met and I only ever found out it was yours recently. I swear I didn’t mean to lie I-“

“Wait” he stopped you “what do you mean you bought it? It was for sale?”

You chose not to speak. Letting the silence take over, he knew it was as what you had said. Mayuko put the box up for sale like it didn’t contain all of suna’s heartfelt words and memories with her.

“I need some time. Please leave me alone for now”

“Suna if you need anyth-“ you tried to reach out to him but he stopped you again

“Stop. I’m not angry at you, yn. I understand you just got dragged into this but you lied to me. Give me some time. Please” he spoke without looking at you. He looked at the floor instead

“Okay. Take care.”

With your emotions a mess, you left his apartment in tears. It felt heavy to have lied to him and for him to have found out so abruptly.

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[spencersprentiss]

Best. Present. Ever. (Roommate!Spencer X Reader)

a/n: I know I’m cutting it a little close, but I had this idea and really wanted to get it out. I really hope you guys like it and aren’t to mad at me for putting off “Where is my mind?” for this. Unsub!Spencer doesn’t really scream Christmas. 

Summary: y/n has feelings for their coworker and roommate. So Jack decides to help them out a little. 

Word count: 1310

“Thank you y/n, this means a lot. Are you sure there’s nothing I can do to make it up to you?” Hotch yells from Jacks’ room while helping him get dressed. You pull your vision from your bouncing leg back to the rest of the room. 

“Of course not, I’m happy to help!” You call back as thumps descend the stairs. In seconds Jack is jumping the second to last step and looking back at Hotch. 

“Dad, I’m gonna pee before I leave with y/n!” You’re smiling as he races down the hall towards the bathroom and Hotch sits beside you to put his shoes on. 

“Really, thank you so much. We’re rarely home from a case, and when we are I’m here with Jack. Normally Haley would get all of Jacks’ presents so it just slipped my mind this year.” He lowers his voice, to assure his son can’t hear or out of guilt, you can’t tell. You rest your hand on his shoulder and sigh. 

“I know, but hey, we’re all here to help and I promise. You just get through this, and it’ll all get easier from there.” He nods and wipes the tears from his eyes.  

“I’m ready!” Jack yells, bounding toward you and pushing you back on the couch. “I missed you.” He states as his arms squeeze your shoulders tightly. Hotch smiles at the display of affection from his son. 

“I missed you too little man!” You laugh and start to tickle him. “You wanna come with me to pick up my gift for uncle Spencer?” You ask as his laughter dies down. He nods enthusiastically and you grin. 

“Let’s get going!” He grabs your hand and pulls you off the couch.  

--

"Did you get it?" Your voice rings cautiously from the door. You bite your lip and tighten your grip on Jacks' hand in anticipation. 

"Yes! Oh god y/n it's perfect. He's going to love it!" Oz calls across the shop and you drop Jacks' hand, taking off in a sprint. 

"Let me see!" You yell as Jack makes his way to the kids spot in the back of the store to pet the cat. 

"Original press, perfect condition, y/n it's an original copy." Her voice fills with amazement as you take the book from her hand. The Works of Edgar Allan Poe inscribed in gold on the blue felt spine. 

"I swear, if you don't give him that note that you spent hours writing, I'll kill you." She laughs and your heart drops. 

"What if I give it to him and he says he doesn't love me too?" You ask, running your fingers along the corners of the book. 

"Trust me, he's going to. He loves you kiddo." She smiles warmly at you and you nod. 

"I hope you're right." You huff, the patter of feet cuts off your conversation. 

"y/n, I'm thirsty." Jack smiles up at you and Oz pulls an apple juice from the fridge. 

"So did what I gave you cover it, or do you need more?" You wince at the thought of how expensive the book in your hands should be. 

"I took care of the rest hon, you just tell that boy you love him and give me two dollars for the kids juice." She smiles while pointing at Jack. 

You nod, anxiety still littering your body. 

"Hey, he's going to tell you he loves you too." She pats your shoulder and you smile, giving her the money for Jacks' drink. 

--

"Okay! It's time for presents!" Garcia shouts and you all gather in Rossis' living room. 

Jack sits in your lap as Morgan sorts through the gifts. Lots of laughs and 'thank you's carry across the room as the team opens their gifts. 

"Oh my god-" You hear Spencer inhale sharply and your gaze snaps up. He's looking at the book, grinning like an idiot with tears in his eyes. "You found one." He looks up and you, and your heart clenches at the joy in his eyes. 

"Yeah, took me like five months." You laugh, everyone in the room watching the scene unfold. 

"y/n… this probably cost so much. Why would you do this? I would have taken socks." He laughs and you giggle. Another voice cuts you off before you can speak. 

"Cause that's the stuff you do when you're in love. Right, dad?" Jack looks up from his new art set, courtesy of JJ, to his father. You feel your heart stop, and Spencers' jaw drops slightly. The room stills. 

"How about we go outside?" Hotch laughs, grabbing his son and making a b-line for the back door, the others tailing close behind. 

"y/n?"

"Yeah?" You ask softly, keeping your gaze on the floor. 

"Have you opened your present from me yet?" He asks you, as if it's the simplest thing in the world. You shake your head. "I think you should." 

Your hands are shaking as you take the box from your pile. 

"Didn't I wrap this?" You ask, glancing up at him. He nods, still watching you intently. 

"Wrapped your own present and didn't even know." He nods and you force a laugh. 

When you open the box, you're met with a pair of custom FBI converse that you had asked for a few months prior. It was something you had off-handedly mentioned to Spencer while laying on the couch one night. 

“Spence, they’re amazing!” You smile up at him, and he nods back at the box, telling you to continue. The shoes are placed on a small tin box, one you hadn’t seen in almost two years. 

You make quick work, pushing the shoes away and opening them. Sure enough, the inside is filled with an assortment of things from your childhood. Notes, report cards, pictures, small things you had collected over the 4 years of highschool. 

“I-” The words catch in your throat as you look through all of the things you considered to be long gone. “I lost these when we moved into the new apartment.” You look up at him, and he had tears running down his face to match yours. 

“You were so upset when we lost it in the move. All of the things you kept close were gone. So a few months ago, I tracked it. I know every single person who touched it between the old apartment and now.” A sob escapes you and he bites his lip. “I added a note.” 

He moves to the spot beside you and takes the lid softly from your hand. He pulls a small note from it’s tape, and hands it to you. You look into his eyes, and you see how anxious he really is. 

“I’m not going to read this.” You whisper softly, and set it in the box. He looks shocked, and for a second it feels like you stepped on a puppy. 

“Why not?” He asks, pain is his voice, more tears wheeling in his eyes. 

“Because I wrote you a note too, and now it’s under my mattress, I’m not going to tell you that I’ve been in love with you for five years by giving you a note. And you’re not either. You state, and before you can continue, his lips are on yours.  It feels right. The two of you, like this, holding each other. 

“I love you.” He breathes against your lips. 

“I love you to-” Another voice cuts off yours. 

“Guys! Hurry up it’s fucking freezing out here!” Emily screams, and a shout of ‘language’ comes from Garcia and JJ. You roll your eyes as footsteps carry into the house. 

“Aaron, I’d like to have a chat with your son.” You smile, crossing your arms over your chest. The room fills with laughter and Spence holds your hand. Best. Present. Ever. 

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[peach-pops]

may i perhaps request a continuation of the suga, noya and kags hqs of them meeting ukais niece? like when they start datin and ukai catches them smoochin or just being gross🤢 and kinda stands there like 👁👄👁 if u dont want to just ignore this

Sorry this took sooooo long! This doesn’t have to be a continuation from the first one but if you guys want to check it out, it’s here!

Kageyama, Suga, and Noya Get Caught By Ukai

Kageyama 

Kageyama is not a fan of PDA and you may quote me on that

He can MAYBE handle hand holding underneath a table and if he’s feeling a bit bold, a quick kiss on the cheek in the hallways is a possibility only if no one is looking 

He wasn’t embarrassed of you but lets be real, he is always at practice or some volleyball event and it would be pretty awkward for him to start kissing his girlfriend when his coach, and also your uncle, is only a few feet away 

Your schedule was pretty jam-packed and that meant it was really hard for you to go to his games especially since Ukai expected you to run the store when he was off with the Karasuno boys

This meant that you hardly ever got to see Kageyama play but a part of him didn’t mind because that took less pressure off of him

Ohhhh boy but then the day came where you were able to go watch a game and of course, it had to be the most important one of the season. Shiratorizawa vs Karasuno 

That day, Kageyama was a complete mess for a number of reasons but to know that you were going to be at his game terrified him 

The game was intense and you were standing the whole time because you couldn’t bring your nerves down at all no matter how hard Saeko and Akiteru tried, you were a nervous wreck 

Wait this is separate from the hc but can we pls talk about HOW FUCKING HOT TSUKI’S OLDER BROTHER IS ??? 

Sorry anyway

To think that the first volleyball game you were seeing was the one to dictate whether or not your boyfriends team made it to nationals was insane but you had so much faith in the team that they would pull it off

You couldn’t even move when Karasuno won the last point. Hell, you even forgot to breath for a second but once you saw the team celebrate together on the court, you felt so proud because they really did the impossible

You shout for Kageyama and when he looks up to see you standing up in the bleachers, he has the BIGGEST smile on his face because holy shit THEY WERE GOING TO NATIONALS!!!!

HE’S CHEESIN SO HARD uwu

After the awards, you wait for Karasuno at the gymdoors and when Kageyama sees you, He runs over to you and literally sweeps you off your feet 

Kageyama doesn’t know if it’s from the adrenaline of the win or the absent nerves but all he wants to do is kiss you

So he does AHHHHH IN FRONT OF ALL HIS TEAMMATES

Tanaka and Noya are screaming their heads off their so proud !!! Suga is obviously shielding Hinata’s eyes 

He kisses you so hard as if it would be his last and it catches you off guard because um hello??? Who is this man kissing you?? 

this was the same Kageyama that gave you head pats instead of kisses when he was around his friends and now he’s kissing you as if his life depends on it

But you’re not complaining you’re a bit too busy at the moment trying to enjoy the moment

All he can think about is you; any other sound around him is completely muffled but once the two of you pull away for air, his smile drops so quickly and he almost drops you to the floor 

“ Tobio? What’s wrong-” You turn to look over to where he’s staring and your heart drops when you see your Uncle Ukai with his arms crossed

Kageyama stops breathing and he literally turns white cause he’s TERRIFIED AND SO EMBARRASSED 

Ukai is kinda weirded out more than anything because first off, he didn’t even think Kageyama showed any emotion besides anger or disinterest and second, he’s always known to be the ‘cool uncle’ 

Like should he really be yelling??? They’re just kids??? He did a lot worst stuff at his age-

“ It’s not what it looks-”

“ I think I’m just gonna…” Ukai kinda points off to the side and awkwardly steps around the two of you because he rather not think about his student and his niece kissing 

so he kinda gives Kageyama a pass? Not because it’s Kageyama you’re dating but just because emotions are so high and it’s like eh okay??

If anything, it would just be kinda awkward between Ukai and Kageyama during practice/school like just lil nods like “ okay I guess you’re dating my niece” and “ okay I guess I’m dating you’re niece”

Sugawara

Suga is just so sweet let me put that out there because it must be known

You two had only been dating for a short time but you both were already so comfortable with each other

He knows you work late some days at Ukai’s store so he always stops by after practice to check up on you and makes sure you ate dinner and that you were caught up with your homework

Tonight was no different as Suga walks in and sees you behind the register trying your best not to fall asleep

“ Ukai isn’t here?” 

“ Nope, he texted me and said he was going to stop by the house before coming over with dinner. I wish he would hurry up. I’m about to pass out” You yawned as Suga greeted you with a kiss on the cheek as you kicked over a stool so he could sit on the opposite side of the counter,” how was practice?”

“ Kageyama and Hinata got into it again during practice so you know, the usual. I missed you a lot today though, I feel like I hardly ever get to see you.” 

*Cue sad puppy dog Suga*

You two weren’t the type of couple to always be attached at the hip. You had your own things to do and so did he but that didn’t stop you both from missing each other

“ I know Koshi but at least you’re here now.”

You had a point, he cherished any time that the two of had together, even if it was only for a few minutes and now that he was with you, he could show you how much he missed you

Suga got rid of his pouty face and leaned over the counter to kiss you but this time, it was way different than any kiss the two of you shared before. His lips were so warm and you practically melted into him because you two hadn’t had time alone in a quick minute

Ukai was on his phone as he stepped into the store but when he looked up to see his niece smooching with one of his students, he was so freaked out he just shouted

“ WHA-HEY! NO KISSING WHILE WORKING!” 

You pushed Suga off of you but the force of your push sent you falling backwards in your chair and you landed on the ground with a thud

You groaned and held your head as Ukai and Suga peeked over the counter to make sure you were still alive,” Wah! You said you weren’t coming to the shop until later!” 

“ Change of plans, my Uncle senses were going crazy and I’m glad I listened to them! What if a customer walked in and saw two hormonal teenagers going at it?”

“ AIYA alright!” You shouted, feeling more embarrassed than before as you got off the floor. 

Suga was lowkey panicking cause he wasn’t even sure what to say. How could he even ease the tension between his girlfriend and coach ???? 

“ I uhm-” Suga started as Ukai looked over at him,” I’m sorry Ukai-san! I’ll see you tomorrow Y/N!” 

Suga bows respectfully as you and Ukai watch him leave the store. Once he’s gone, Ukai only laughs and grabs an apron from the hook. 

“ Why are you laughing? You basically traumatized him!” 

“ A little fear never hurt anybody but good job, you managed to pick a decent guy for once,” You uncle teased as he patted your head and started to sweep the store

Ukai was definitely protective of who you dated and he had a suspicion that you were going out with someone but now that he knew it was Suga out of all people, he wasn’t worried at all 

Of course, he could never say that outloud because again, fear keeps guys in check 

Nishinoya 

Oh god okay 

You live with your uncle Ukai because your parents always traveled a lot for work and since Ukai is literally the coolest uncle in the world, you liked living with him

He would’ve let you live with him anyway but because you offered to help him out at the store, it kinda stuck and that’s how you got into helping him out

Noya and you had been dating for a while now and while Ukai knew the two of you were together, he never really brought it up because a big part of him didn’t even want to acknowledge the fact that his niece was with someone as crazy as Noya

But again, if you and Ukai didn’t bring it up then that’s just the way it is

You and Noya were always pretty busy and since you barely saw each other during the day, you would sneak Noya into your room late at night just to makeout cuddle whatever

And just like any other day, you opened up your bedroom window as Noya carefully climbed in, being extra careful not to make any noise

Now you two hadn’t spent quality time with each other in sooooo long and again, two hormonal teenagers that are touch starved is bound to happen. This is basically a long-winded way to say that it was obvious you two would makeout

No matter how heated the makeout sessions would get, that’s all they would ever be because you two both wanted to wait before taking it to the next level 

99% of the time Noya would take off his shirt and today was no different. Your hands were tugging at his hair as his body hovered over yours as your lips moved against each other

Even in the dark, he always told you how pretty you were cause he’s a goob and you would just smile and get back to kissing him 

Noya inhaled deeply because this is what pure bliss felt like and he couldn’t be happier being so close to you

“ Hey Y/N, tomorrow I need-” Ukai barged right in and turned the lights on as his eyes landed straight on a shirtless Noya on top of you 

“ WHAT THE HELL-”

You screamed as Noya rolled off of you and was frantically trying to find his shirt while avoiding eye contact with Ukai

Through all of the panic, Ukai looked down and saw the shirt on the floor. He just picked it up and threw it at Noya’s head,” Get dressed, and both of you see me downstairs.” 

Noya gulped because he knew he was going to get his ass beat and even when Ukai left your room, Noya turned to you with sad eyes

“ If I don’t make it back alive, I want you to know how much I love you. Tell Tanaka I’m sorry.”

“ Yu, I think you’re being dramatic…”

The whole time you and Noya were panicking, Ukai was losing his mind because he knew what he had to talk about with you and he reallyyyyyy wasn’t ready for it 

Once you two made it downstairs, you both sat down on opposite sides of the couch 

Ukai might’ve looked pissed on the outside, and he was, but he was just so uncomfortable. He didn’t know if it was really his place to bring the birds and the bees but as the adult in the room, it was now his responsibility. 

“ You guys realize I have to give you the talk now right?”

“ Uncle Ukai please-”

“ You brought this upon yourself.”

[saberdeity]

Bad Dream

Aaron Hotchner x GenderNeutral Reader 

Summary- Prompts 15 and 23 “I wish I could kiss away all of your scars” + “It was just a bad dream”

Warnings- Mentions of injuries, blood, nightmares, case details 

Notes- Thank you Anon for requesting!! I really hope you enjoy it 🥰

*Not my gif, full credit goes to the owner*

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------You dangled from the ceiling, chained by your aching arms as the unsub chose his weapon of choice. You grumbled in pain, the chains digging into the delicate skin around your wrists and ankles. You thrashed against the chains as the unsub walked to you with a shiny blade in his right hand. He pressed it against your cheek, a trail of ruby red blood following in pursuit of the blade as you desperately tried to hold in your whimpers. Nobody knew where you were or that you were the main target, you couldn’t believe you let yourself get into this situation.

The unsub made cut after cut on your delicate pale skin, you tried to hold in your whimpers but when the beating started you couldn’t hold them in anymore. You felt the blood from each incision trickling down as you hopeless dangled from the same position you’d been in for what felt like forever.

You were ready to leave, no longer pleading for your life as you came to terms with the fact you weren’t getting out of the cold basement. Suddenly, the faintest voice was calling your name, it sounded like Aaron.

You awoke instantly to Aaron shaking you softly. Your body was sweaty, breathing erratic as you took a moment to take in your real surroundings. You were in Aaron’s bedroom, not the cellar you were in a few weeks back.

“I’m here everything’s alright” He whispers sleepily as you look down to your torso, running your hands over the healed scars as you look at Aaron. He noticed your discomfort as you traced your fingers over the scar tissue on your abdomen.

“I wish I could kiss away all your scars” He whispers, taking your hands away from the scars and to his lips sweetly “it was just a bad dream” He says as you calm down a little. Aaron wipes your eyes free of the tears as he kisses you softly.

“I’m sorry” You whisper feeling guilty for waking Aaron from his well earned sleep

“There’s nothing to be sorry for angel” He says sweetly, wrapping his arms around you and lying back down with you snuggled closely into his chest.

You fell back asleep in Aaron’s arms wrapped around you protectively. The nightmares went away and you slept for the rest of the night.

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The Adventure Of Miitopia: Christmas⛄❄ Event Day

[Chapter 5: Racing to the Star](finale)

As a While at The Traveller's Hub, all people go out after the Concert is finished. But anyway, the team seems to worry about the others when they will come back.

"Why are they taking so long? Must be getting far away from here.", said Sprixie.

"I hope they'll be okay.", as Zak worries about it.

Moona came to the team and asked, "Hello! Umm.. are you guys worried about something??"

"Well, unfortunately we should be waiting for the split team to come here in hours. That's because the Amulet has been stolen by a weird parrot.", said Sprixie as she's bit angry.

As Slinker sees a mountain far from The Traveller's Hub, he notices something wrong about it. Then, he walks away directly to the mountain, but Tanza grabs his hand.

"Where did you think you're going, Cousin?" Tanza asked.

"I've seen something wrong about that mountain.. something off with me." Slinker looks a bit down.

"Slinker, I-"

As the stomps noises came along far away from the Traveller's Hub. Everyone was surprised at the silhouettes that looked like a big Yeti. But not just a big Yeti, it's a gigantic Snow figure who comes to the Traveller's Hub. As soon as the Mysterious Pirate looking shows up on top of the Snow Figure. The known Sea Creature loves being an Evil Pirate and being such a greedy man, Jemmes Star.

"HAHAHAHA! Hello, fellow Travellers. I am here to ruin your little party, and.. your Precious Golds are gonna be mine." as he grins.

"Sorry to interrupt you. But, who exactly are you?" Moona begins to get confused.

"Oh, ME?? Well, the name's Captain Jemmes Star! And I'm here to hijinks all of your places!! Starting with the Precious Star on top of that sweet Tree. Sorry for your Star, but it's mine NO-"

"We won't let you take this Star! This ain't yours, Cap'n!" Said Zak stood in front of the Christmas Tree.

"Yeah, this Star belongs to every nice person in the warm heart of light. But yours has a heart of cold!" As Sprixie shows up beside Zak.

Everyone stands for the Christmas Tree for the Light within their warm heart. But, Jemmes seems doesn't care about it.

"Pfft! Who cares about the stupid Tree. I'll let my snowman DESTROY YO-"

"Cap'n'!! I think we have a problem!" His minions alarm him.

"Ugh.. What are you talking about?!? I'm trying to finish my speech!!"

"Uu-umm, well.." They hand him a telescope.

Jemmes Star takes a look closer at someone riding a ski with a horse right directly to him and his Snow figure.

"Eh.. just someone who comes to- wait.. that can't be!"

As he really sees closer is actually Goob and his Team comes to stop Jemmes. Even, he recognizes Oozer as feeling mad about it.

"Oh, that little boy and that pesky fries boy. Well, how about I could do this.." Jemmes starts to take an order to his Snow figure.

"Snowy boy, I have one mission just for you.. DESTROY THOSE LITTLE BOY AND HIS FRIENDS!!"

The Snow figure starts roaring and runs at Goob's Team. But got distracted by Sprixie.

"Hey, you! Come and catch me!~" as she flies around the Snow figure. The Snow figure tries to catch her while Goob's team climbs on top of it to get the Amulet back. As Oozer climbed up first.

"Ok, where is that fishy gu-"

"HAAAAA!-"Jemmes started to attack behind. Oozer begins to parry at the right time.

"How's it going, Cap'n? You're looking hideous as usual."

Oozer takes the Amulet as a stealth quick, but Jemmes attacks him as he dodges quickly. While they're still fighting, The Snow figure still catches Sprixie for a moment. Sprixie quicks for dodging the Snow figure's arms. It started angry, the Snow figure snatched her quickly. She can't even move around. But then, some blasts right at the Snow figure's arm to free Sprixie. Sprixie looks at someone who's rescued her, it was Mad rabbid.

"Need a hand? You're welcome!!"

"Well, need as always." Said Sprixie smiles as joy.

The Snow figures are moved as Mad rabbid almost falls. But it is grabbed by Ralph, Mad thanks to him for saving his life. As they still climb on top of it. But there is still a fight between Oozer and Jemmes Star.

"Well Cap'n', I guess you could say you must be fishing around to get greedy aren't you?"

"Well, that ain't your move, French fry!!"

"Heh, possibly that much- AHH!" Oozer lost his dagger, and landed it behind him.

He tries to take it, but Jemmes get him down and asked,

"Any last words from you, French fry?? Hand over that shiny Amulet or ELSE.."

Oozer has no choice but to lend him over the Amulet. But one thing to say to him.

"Ok, I'll surrender."

"Oh! Do you really just give up and hand me over that Shiny thing??" As Jemmes Grins.

"...Well, I don't think so." Oozer throws at Goob right behind Jemmes Star.

"Hah! I go- woOOAAHHH!!"Goob falls into a high ground, but it is grabbed by Asher as he rescues him.

"Don't worry, kid. I got ya!" said Asher.

Meanwhile, Mad rabbid found a Mysterious Jewel at the back of the Snow figure. As soon as he take it and said,

"Oh! Wonder what this is for."

But then, the Snow Figures begin to collapse down as Goob & team and Jemmes Star falls together. Not for long, they're still alive because the snow is fluffy like pillows.

"Hey! We're still alive!!" As Goob happy.

"Well, all thanks to the snow saving us. At least, they are fluffy just like my own bed." Said Mad rabbid.

As everyone comes to Goob & his team, they've been worrying about whether they are okay or not.

As Sprixie worried about them, "You guys okay?"

"Don't worry, we're fine! But wait, where's that shark guy?" Said Hammer.

"Well, he must have escaped from swimming in the snow, am I right??"

"Stop with the jokes, Oozer." Said Shank with a neutral face.

But something unexpected happened, the little snowman showed up from the snow. The snowman was actually from the Snow figures as it becomes evil. Everyone panic, but Moona goes to it and asked,

"Oh, you poor little snowman. Are you hurt, or do you seem very sad?"

The snowman frowns and nods as agrees.

"Oh, don't worry. I'll have just the perfect for you. How about a nice sweet marshmallow and a view with this magical holiday. What do you say?"

The Snowman agrees and shows happiness. Moona comes to The Snowman over the Christmas with people who seem to think that the Snowman looks cute and kind. Goob's team seems happy to gather around Christmas. But one thing to say about it, Goob goes to Asher with a gift.

"Hey, Asher! I could have a big thanks to you for helping and saving me over there last time. But, here! I got a special present for you." Goob handed him a Present.

Asher asked,"Ya sure you want me to open this present, kid?"

"Well, if you want."

Asher opened his present and what did he get? New armour!

"An Armour?"

"Well, not just Armour. Since I asked Ryanna to make a good Armour for you. This armour was originally from an old century from a long time ago. Combine into them and ta-da! A new Era of you! I know it's kinda hard to say but-"

"It's okay, kid. I love it."

"Wait, really?!"

"Yeah, it's been a while since I've fallen from a light sky and spread as darkness comes to me. But then, you've come to spare me a great teamwork. I've never thought about everyone in this world but you could be kind with people in your own determined heart. And even one thing, thank you. To make me become great as it looks." Asher smiles as he is proud of Goob.

"Well, I could have, we should have needed some great snacks, you comin'?"

"Heh, well let me just stay with your friendly horse for a while."

"Oh!" Okay, have fun!!" Goob waves happily and leaves.

Meanwhile, Paloma looks for Goldy. But it bumps to someone.

"O-oh, Lo siento! I am very sorry for bumps into-" she looks at its face. It was Goldy.

Paloma started to blush,"A-ah!! I'm sorry, Mr.' Goldy! I didn't see you there!!"

"Oh, it's alright Ms. Paloma. Sometimes you've always been like that. But it's okay, say anything you'd like." As he smiles at her.

"O-oh! Umm.. actually, I just want you to have this." She gave him some yellow roses.

"A rose, huh?? You've actually known my fav style, gold as shines as always. I remember when we first met last year since I've been sharing some flowers with my magic."

"O-oh! I do too. I mean, I'm getting a bit shy in front of you sometimes. But, I know you're the most hermoso in the world I've known!" As she is proud of him.

He laughed with joy and asked, "Say, this holiday is perfect for any joys we want. Would you like to dance, Ms. Paloma?"

Paloma having her heart beating as her love that she agrees,

"S-SI!!"

At once they dance together with the other too. But not at the end, Slinker looks at the stars in the sky, Tanza seems to notice he enjoys the view of the sky.

"Having a good time, Cousin?" He asked

"Hmm.. much better. I noticed, why did I go to that mountain?" Said Slinker

"Why?" As Tanza wants to know the answers.

"Because it reminds me of our home a long time ago. I started to get scared about my Dark magic, since these days, I haven't thought about our father with his journal."

"But don't worry, Slinker. We'll be there with Goob and His friends. You never be alone on this journey, as though I would help you if you need it. As long as you're part of the Aphelions Family, even he does have old friends. Because, we balance like the sun & moon."

"You're right, Tanza. I think We've come through every journey with Goob and his friends as always. I've never had a determined soul who would be kind to the world that needed it the most. But, only if he could reach the light within us, so any creature can have freedom that deserves to exist. But besides those, let's just take a break okay, Tanza?"

"Well, if you say my Cousin."

And so, everyone lives in peace with it, such a great time to spend with holidays. And with that, the journey will be Continued.

[The End]

[articharys]

Ignore if you don't want to write it but maybe Spencer and reader get drunk & smoke after a case, (how they relax after a tough one) and end up admitting their feelings for eachother (they're best friends) and end up having sex. ???

Ok I literally just got this ask but I love It so I’m writing it.

requests are open btw, please send some in :)

warnings: sex, drinking, uses of weed, swearing. i think that's it

After every hard case, you and your best friend, Spencer Reid, would head to either one of your apartments and relax. And by relax you meant getting way too drunk and or high to comprehend the things coming out of your mouth. It had almost become a tradition. Of course, not having a filter when drunk meant you didn’t really care what you said (within reason) and that was never a good idea around Spencer.

You had developed a crush on the doctor after a year in the BAU, it was a gradual thing that started when one day he brought you your favourite drink into work. And yes, you did work out the exact day you fell for your best friend but that’s beside the point.

Spencer came in, hair drenched from the rain outside and holding one of those disposable cups from your favourite coffee shop

His face broadened into a big smile as he saw you battling all your paperwork at your desk,

“good morning, thought you would need this.” He said, dropping your drink of at the side of the desk and moving towards his own.

“you’re the best you know that”

“I know”

“oi, earth to y/n?” spencer questioned, pulling you out of your daydream and back into the bottle he was holding in front of you. You turn and face Spencer, limbs getting tangled in the process.

Smoke rolls out of Spencer’s lips shielding his face from view before reappearing before you could complain.

“ok that one definitely looked like a cloud.” You said, voice slurred slightly as the alcohol caught up to you.

Spencer disagrees for the twentieth time saying “no that just looked like a blob. Let me try again” before bringing the joint back to his lips and taking another slow drag, eyes half-lidded as he stares down at the glowing cherry growing dangerously close to his fingers. His eyes slip shut, his head tilts back, and a few thick, perfect smoke rings slip free from his pursed lips.

A flash of light brown peeks through his lashes, making sure you were watching.  “Show-off,” you accuse. He only smirks and moves on to a different topic of conversation.

His smirk makes your heartbeat faster, but you don’t dwell on it for two long as Spencer comes closer to you to pass the bottle of some alcohol you forgot the name of, but once the bottle was passed he didn’t stop and instead moved between your legs. Your back pressed hard on the coffee table behind you while Spencer placed his hands your thighs before his eyelids drooped.

You grab onto Spencer’s shoulders to steady him and ask, “you ok there spence?”

“just peachy, thank you.” Spencer moved closer to you, seemingly taking in everything he could about you, “you are very pretty y/n, so pretty”

A blush appeared on your face and before you knew it Spencer’s mouth was on yours. A mix of alcohol and weed invaded your senses and though it was a weird combination it was still somewhat comforting.

Though Reid sat between your legs you somehow made your way onto his lap,

“I feel tall now, you’re a tall ass guy” you say, thinking of the first thing that comes to mind and saying it out loud. It doesn’t last long because as soon as you finish your babbling Spencer kisses you again, harder this time. After a while you start to really work your hips into him, feeling your own desire burning.

You sit back grinding into him as you take another drag and he runs his hands over your torso, cupping your breasts through your shirt and pushing the offending material up and off you. He hungrily kisses between your breasts and stretches an arm behind you to unclasp your bra. He watches you exhale again. You pass it back to him and toss your bra to the side while he hits the dwindling length of the joint. He’s all soft smiles and heavy eyes as he lays his back of the front of his sofa. You follow him, pressing your exposed bodies together.

“You feel good” you say, kissing your way across his chest, teasing a nipple with your tongue and making him squirm and laugh a little more than normal.

"I’m so good right now," he smiles, taking one last long drag off the joint as you’re venturing lower, kissing his stomach and hips, hands finally reaching to his fly. You look up and watch him lick his thumb and forefinger pressing them quickly to the burning end of the joint, extinguishing what’s left before placing it with the tin on the coffee table in front of you both.

You press your mouth against his boxer clad erection protruding from his open fly, drawing slow open mouth kisses up its length. You feel him extend an arm and run a hand up and down your back and you know what he means. Every touch, every sensation feels heightened and magnified.

His fingertips turn your skin to Goosebumps and you’re all too willing to follow that hand back up and let him pull you close to him. He pushes down his jeans and you separate momentarily to rid yourself of the rest of your own clothing. All you want right now is to feel his naked body against yours, and he seems to sense this, or need the same, as he rolls you over and climbs on top of you the second you’ve both discarded your pants and underwear.

He kisses you and you can feel his erection pressed against your thigh, so you reach down to tug it gently in your hands. He moans into your mouth, tongue never leaving yours and traces his own hand down your body, stopping briefly to roll a nipple between his fingers. “Spencer, please,” you whine, arching against him and tightening your grip on his dick so he understands the urgency in your voice.

Your limbs feel slow and weighted, but your body responds to his touch amazingly quick and you can feel the pleasure radiating through you from where he’s touching.

You align his dick with yourself and look up at him with pleading eyes, you moan as he sinks into your pussy and at the same time he lowers himself down against your body.

You’re momentarily lost in sensory overload. His fingers start rubbing circles against your clit and you moan at the added sensation of having him inside you and stretching you out. His mouth is at your neck, kissing, licking, sucking a trail up and down in between your ear and shoulder, every touch adding to the building pleasure.

He starts to move, pumping slowly in and out of you and his breathless gasps and abbreviated moans tells you it feels as good for him as it does for you. His hand against your clit is sending coursing pleasure through you and you feel yourself already starting to clench as your grind back against him, meeting each of his slow, measured thrusts. It’s like you can feel every inch of him inside you, pressing all the way into you.

You bury yourself against his neck, moaning into his ear and drinking in his smell of complimentary soap and marijuana, the faintest tinges of sweat and alcohol permeating through the mask.

You feel him filling every inch of you and your body starts to shake against him, right on the brink of orgasm. His fingers are still working your clit and you feel them speed up, knowing how close you are. You’re consumed by a dizzying burst of pleasure as your climax begins to rip through you, arching up into him, screaming his name, as all you feel is course after course of shuddering release ripple through you. You clench and buck against him and you can still feel every nerve ending explode as his dick passes over. You feel him wrench his hand away and press into the sofa next to you to brace himself as he slams into you hard for his final thrusts. Your pussy is still clamping around him as he buries himself deep and you feel him groan in release. You hold him close and feel him grind himself into you as he comes deep inside you, both of your hips still giving small involuntary thrusts as your orgasms linger and slowly dissipate.

“Stoned sex is the best sex, I’m telling you.”

“shut up”

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a/n: this is like my 3rd fic ive posted today. weird.