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jesters-constantly-writing · 2 months ago

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A/N: ALR JOY AND ALASTOR SILLINESS‼️‼️‼️THIS REQUEST IS FROM MY LOVELY GIRLFRIEND BTW SHOUTOUT TO HER, I LOVE YOU SM DEAR <33 I HOPE YOU LIKE THISSSSS!!! :33

CW: Smoking, insomnia, pregnancy mention, addiction coping, hinting to family abuse, things along those lines. Let me know what else to add in terms of content warnings :3

Genre: Hurt/Comfort

Synopsis: A girl sits late at night, trying not to give into a habit that haunts her…. She can’t resist it forever though. Good thing she has her partner there, right?

FAIR WARNING THESE ARE ME AND MY GIRLFRIENDS OCS AND AU FOR BSD SO ITS NOT ALLLLL GONNA LINE UP WITH THE PLOT OR ANYTHING BUT SYSKSHSJS I LIKE SHARING A LOT OF MY OC STUFF SO PLS I HOPE YOU ENJOY!! :33 (Also Alastor started off as a self insert but he’s not anymoreeeeee bc he became TOO EMO LOVE HIM THOUGH)

This was made with picrew but I’m unsure of which one :(( pls lmk if you can give me the link so I can add it here!! :3

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A soft exhale of frustration was all that was heard in the room. A girl sat in the room, staring out the window as she looked down. She knew she shouldn’t… She was pregnant, and she promised not to… But she couldn’t sleep. And that was the only way she knew how to.

She grabbed a pack of cigarettes and stared at them, inching for the lighter in the drawer next to her. Grabbing it, mindlessly walked away from the bed, and found herself outside on the balcony.

She looked up at the starry sky as she lit the cigarette. She almost took a drag, her lips parting slightly until she heard the door slide open behind her. She looked over and saw one of her partners rubbing his eye as he looked at her. She flinched slightly at his presence from surprise, quickly turning around to face him.

“Oh… Hi, Star.” She waved as he walked over. “What’re you doing up…?” Alastor crossed his arms and looked up at her, his sight slightly blurred without his monocle. He could still make her out… barely.

“Joy…. I thought you were going to stop…” He softly said as she sighed, looking down. She felt him take the cigarette from her and watched as he dropped it over the balcony. He looked at her, waiting for her answer… He knew why. He wasn’t stupid. He just wasn’t sure how to help her.

“I just… Can’t sleep…” She muttered as she looked away. Alastor sighed and got next to her, leaning against the railing slightly. She looked at him and then looked away.

“I’m gonna be a horrible—“

“Don’t say that… you’re not….” Alastor looked at her, his eye softening on her. “Joy…. You’re gonna do great…. You have us and the agency to help….”

“I know…. It’s still scary though, Star…”

“I can’t imagine.” He got closer to her and gently brushed some hair out of her face to look at her heterochromatic eyes. His one eye softened at her gentle stare, making him smile a bit.

“Joy…. You’re gonna do great….. I’m sorry it’s so scary but…. We’re here to help…. Just know that…. Okay?” He smiles softly at her. Joy got closer and hugged him tightly.

“Thanks, Star…… you mean the world to me…..” she whispered softly into his ear, hugging him close. “…You sure I won’t mess up….? I don’t wanna…. Be like my mom… or prove Cohen right…. I don’t…. Wanna be like them….. I won’t…. Right…?”

“Let me ask you this….. do you think I’m like my parents?” He asked, tilting his head. She shook her head immediately. “Do you think Dazai is anything like the man who he grew up around? Or anyone we know for that matter?”

“No….. of course not…. but—“

“Just because you’re your parents child it doesn’t mean that you will end up like them…. Parenting isn’t gonna be easy—and I know damn well with Dazai and Chuuya it won’t be, or even myself…. but….. I promise…. We’ll pull through….”

Joy nodded and looked at him. “…Can you help me throw away all my cigarettes?”

“I thought Oda and Chuuya watched you throw them all away? Didn’t they ensure you did?” Alastor crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. Joy sheepishly looked away and shook her head, avoiding his gaze.

“Not all of them….. clearly.” She gestured to the pack in her hand. Alastor sighed but nodded.

They both walked back inside together, Joy leading him to the couch. She picked up a pillow and grabbed a pack from under it. She sighed and gave both the packages to Alastor, watching as he nodded. He went over to the trash and threw them away.

A black cat walked over, watching the two. She jumped on the couch cushion next to the border collie dog next to them. She glanced at the cat for a moment, then closing her eyes again to go back to sleep. The cat joined her, curling up next to her.

With a soft sigh, Joy walked over and hugged onto Alastor’s arm slightly, looking down. “Uhm… thank you… I… I really did try…” her voice cracked a bit, causing Alastor to look over. He wrapped an arm around her waist and looked at her, a slight frown on her face.

“Of course…. And I know… sometimes stuff like that is hard to let go.” Alastor mumbled as he hugged her close. She hugged him tightly, burying herself in the crook of his neck.

“What if…. I can’t stop ever….? I don’t…. Want her to grow up around that….” Joy muttered as she looked down.

“…We all took vows to stop things that wouldn’t be good for her…. I know for a fact we won’t let each other fall….” Alastor smiled softly at Joy. She smiled a bit at him, nodding.

“Yeah….” She whispered, taking her hand into his and walking back to the bedroom with her. Her eyes laid on the other two men on the bed with her, smiling gently as Alastor squeezed her hand.

They both got back on the bed gently, as to not disturb the other two. Alastor pulled her close and hummed, running a hand through her hair. She hugged him tightly, taking deep breaths and remembering what Chuuya and Oda both often told her when she couldn’t sleep. She hugged him tightly, closing her eyes and slowly letting go.

Alastor looked down at her, noticing she fell asleep much faster than normal. He smiled and held her close. He glanced at the other two for a moment, then looking back at her. He kissed her head and nuzzled into her head, letting himself lose consciousness as well…..

They both fell asleep together in the other’s embrace… for once, calmly and willingly.

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A/N: I’m sorry this is so short but I hope you liked it!! Pls request me if you have anything in mind you want written!! Remember:

You’re needed

You’re loved

And you’re amazing <3

Have a lovely day/night!!! :3

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yueisyum · 2 years ago

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Jeju’s watering hole chapter one (part one)

genre🌊 summer vacation on jeju island. Action, love, angst!! Friends to lovers/Enemies to lovers

pairings ☀️🌅 reckless Haechan (dongyuck) x reader 🏝 enemy jaemin x reader. (Who does she end up with!? 😱) sorry that was a bit much.

warnings 🌴 mentions of / alcohol consumption, action! Fighting, chasing. Police. Some Obx type stuff!! (Not in this part >>> SMUT groping, sexual tension x100, big dick Hyuck and big duck jaemin 💪🏽😎. Use of nicknames, degrading, and praising. Arguing, probably fights within the friend group. Reader has some metal heath issues, along with her friends.

Note!!! 🪸 I know this is going to be long! And I know a lot of people who read nct fics are looking for something short and simple, but I’ve really been wanting to write a longer fic. With more action. I want to leave the reader interested in more then the people in it, but the plot as well!! So please read thisssss! There isn’t much romance in this part so let’s call it a slow burn series?

Another note: there might be links in this, to show you what things may look like. I also have some song mentioned in there as well. So if you want to understand the vibe a bit more. I would suggest you okay them. Also if this series doesn’t get enough attention I probably won’t continue it. So let’s call this a test run!! 🤭 k bye 😚

You don’t know how you ended up in this situation. But you have a snippet of an idea. Crouched in your friend Yejun’s backyard, along with haechan, and Johnny. Your skin full of goosebumps. Shihyun and yuta aren’t not far behind. Yejun’s dad is outside of his vacation home. His figure is seen clearly, even from this distance. He’s smoking and drinking by himself, seated comfortably on a beach chair.

Loser.

“Are we going around the side?” Mark asks. his presence scared the shit out of you. Guess he’s here too.

Mark

Johnny

Haechan

“Were you not listening to my plan!?” You hear haechan whisper yell to him with a dramatic gesture. “YOU weren’t even listening to YOUR plan, last time I checked YOU forgot the flashlight” mark argues with ‘told you so’ tone.

“I have my phone!”

“Okay shut it!” Johnny finally butts in., ending the little bicker the two had going on. You roll your eyes at the three.

Fucking idiots.

You fight the urge to peak over the bushes and watch Shihyuns dad sip on what you assume is whisky, while his third wife is inside cooking… at 12:37 pm!?. When you do, you laugh when he spills his drink on his white beach shirt, But your are just as drunk as him. You all are.

Why are you doing this!? Why are you sneaking in to kidnap your friend in the middle of the night? Because her dads a bitch, and even though she’s 22, she refuses to ‘disobey him.’

shes ridiculous.

So while your all having a party at the beach, she’s stuck having a ‘family night’ at her beach house.

While lost in your inner dialogue, you accidentally step in a plant full of thorns. You Yelp quietly and the whole group turns to you. Though, undoubtedly, they’ve all been making more noise then you.

“Shhh!” Haechan gestures dramatically and you roll your eyes. the action was much more dramatic and definitely louder then you just were.

Are you sacred? Not really.

Yes, Mr Choi is crazy and your sure he’s on some black list somewhere, and you swear you’ve seen him snort coke in his garage once; you are also almost black out drunk, and all your senses are misplaced. When you near the end of the bushes, Johnny finally speaks up. “There’s a wall that wraps around the house, it starts there. if we run for it we can pass the grass and he won’t-“

“-You want us to run out in the open!?” You ask and peak over at mr Choi once again, his wife had put some plates at the table. “It’s just a couple seconds, he won’t even see us. We got this” Haechan reassures you, and you smile with determination. “It’s dark we’ll be fine” Johnny adds and we get ready to take off.

Right after mark took off, haechan followed. You tensed your body and readied yourself to run. You take a short breath and bolt towards the wall. Your body felt cold, even though you know you’re sweating. Your feet hit the ground only a second apart, as you fly across the lawn. You feel the blood from the thorns drip down your ankles as you run like your life depended on it, until your safely hidden behind the garden wall.

The boys were catching their breath, their chests rising and falling in unison, then you hear giggling. you look up to see marks hands covering his face and Johnny and Haechan are laughing slightly. “Why are you guys laughing?” You whisper. “Mark tripped” Haechan was able to get out through his current state. You want to be upset at their lack of seriousness, but you can just imagine that only mark would trip in a situation like this. You join their silent laughter, steadying yourself against the wall in the mean time.

“Okay you guys can laugh all you want….“ mark starts, he’s trying to be stern and unbothered but his face is full of blush. You can’t touch him but you’re sure he’s burning up. The wind was soft, almost nonexistent, but you feel it picking up. The chills climb up your legs. You start to regret wearing just a shorts, and a oversized t-shirt, over your bathing suit. But in your defence you didn’t think it would be this cold. Your salty hair flys across your face.

“Oh we will” Johnny continues, his hands rested on his knees.

“…But that will only slow us down” he finishes, crossing his arms and lifting his chin towards the full moon.

“It’s okay mark, I’m sure it could’ve happened to anyone” you pat him on the shoulder and move forward. The moon tonight, was actually quite bright. Brighter then usual, it was beautiful.

“Okay we need to climb the wall to get to the roof.” You begin, grabbing at the top of the stone to hoist yourself up. “I’ll go fist because if anyone is fitting through the window.. it’s me” Johnny places his hands on the back if your bare thighs to lift you onto the wall. “Are you calling me fat?” One of then questions, you laugh to yourself, shaking you head in the process. Since you are on the side of the house, mr Choi and his wife can’t see the four of you. Once you’ve steadied yourself onto the wall to reach for the shed roof. When you know the tiles are stiff and not loose, you hop up, placing your knee onto the lower surface to climb up completely.

Your feel like maybe being on a roof while drunk, probably isn’t the bed idea…

Crawling to the first window, you check to see if the room is clear. The lights were on, a desk placed in the centre, surrounded by bookshelves and papers scattered everywhere. Lamps where on, along with the fan.

An office…

Not going in there.

So as you hear the other guys behind you begin to make their way up, you move to the next window. You place your hands on either side of your face to look through, it was dark, but it looked like a kids room. So you move your hands to the latch of the window and lifted it open.

Slipping in with ease. Your feet blindly looking for the floor. Once you’ve made it inside. You turn to face the actual room.

“Hello?”

A small figure with hair covering it’s face was stood in front of you. It was wearing a night gown along with long socks, and it’s hands were placed at its sides. “Holy shit!” You jump back against the windowsill, your back hitting the wood in the process. “Y/n Unnie?” The thing reaches for a bedside lamp and pulls on the string to turn it on. When the light illuminates the room, you realize the monster you thought the Choi family kept in a room was actually Yejun’s little step sister, kimdal.

“Shit kid, what the heck are you doing standing in the dark?!” You place your hand over your chest, and remember your objective. “Sorry Unnie”

“It’s okay, where’s your sister?”

You know kimdal pretty well, she’s quite nosey but what kid isn’t? She’s cute and nice, and the typical younger step sister. You begin looking around her room, bolting to the first door your eyes land on to look for the hallway.

The first door you opened was a closet, the door was decorated with a Disney princess with long yellow hair, it dragged down to the bottom of the wood. Not that one- the second was a bathroom. The bathroom was decorated with lanterns and flowers. Nope- Maybe go for the door that has the light shining under it? Hallway lights?

Yes! Gotcha!

“Are you picking her up? Can I come with you?” Kimdal follows you about her room, when you open the door to the narrow hallway, you make sure to hide behind it, to peak and make sure no one is in the hallway. She does the same, even though this is her home. “Are you old enough to drink alcohol?” You ask her, you not exactly fully focused on the conversation, your mind is sorta preoccupied. “I’m nine!” She giggles and holds onto your shirt with her tiny hands.

When you’ve made sure the hallway was empty you turn back to kimdal, and crouch to her level.

“Then I guess your stuck in your tower repunzle. Listen kimie, I need you to point to which room your sister is in. Okay?” You whisper, holding her small hands in yours. “Is this a secret mission?” She asks. you smile at her while nodding. She nods back in determination, her eyebrows pinched and a bright smile plastered on her face. “Her room is the one right in front of the stars. But she’s in the shower and probably nakie”

“Nakie? I don’t mind seeing Yejun in her birthday suit” You jump at the voice that came from the window. Haechan butted in, one leg inside the room while the rest of his body remained outside. Kimdal knows all of us. In a way we technically raised her. However she never fails to ask the same question each time she sees the boys. “Are you her boyfriend?” She asks the boy who is definitely having a hard time getting into the room quietly. “Hurry up you ass!” mark complains, from outside on the roof. “There’s a kid in here! Don’t curse you fucking idiot!” Haechan argures, but immediately covers his mouth when he hears the words leave his lips.

“Wow… I’m friends with absolutely geniuses” you palm your face and try not to smile. Kim laughs then looks to you and copied your face palm. Cute. “Okay I’m going” you tell the boy whose finally made it inside. Then quickly shift down the hallway, keeping your footsteps as light a possible.

The further down the lit hallway you got, the louder the sound of water running and music playing, got.

‘505 by arctic monkeys’

She has your music taste. You’ve taught her well. You nod smiling to yourself.

When you see the beginning of the stairs, you slip into the room that stood in front of it. Then, you softly close the door behind you. Then, you turn around to see Yejun staring at you in utter disbelief. She was stood right in front of her bathroom door, steam slipping through the cracks. Her hand was holding up A towel that hung around her chest, and one wrapped around her hair.

“Holy shit-“ she smiles, a laugh at the end of her statement.

“-woah, is this one of those ‘everything showers?’ Di-did you shave?” You joke. Eyeing her hair free legs, and a moisturizing face mask in her hand.

“Anything to get out of ‘family time’ you know?.” She starts with a shrug. “Are you fucking crazy!? What are you doing here!?” She drops the packet on the bed and waddles towards you, to engulf you into a huge hug. “You act like it’s been years- it’s been two days-“

“-two very long days!” She hops, with you in her arms. Squealing in excitement. the towel wrapped around her, threatening to slip down her frame.

The door swings open and you both jump away to ready yourself to die at the ripe age of 21, But you only find haechan, mark, and Johnny in the doorway. “Wow the whole parties here? Get out I’m basically naked!” She whisper yells to them. They all immediately look away, as if she isn’t almost fully covered with a towel. “Go go go!” She waves them out of the room, then Turns back to you. A line of questions leave them as they are pressured back into the hallway. “Where are we supposed to go!?” “What?!” “In the middle of the hallway?” The door shuts and you giggle.

“Okay get ready, grab some clothes, you can stay at my place! We might go back to the beach-“ you begin and she pulls the towel from her head, her wet hair falls to her shoulders.

“My dads gonna kill me” she laughs again, but starts looking for clothes none the less. The music changed to the next song before she turned it off.

‘Hell N Back by Bakar’

One of your favourites.

When she finally puts some clothes on, she begins stuffing items in her bag:

A charger

Her laptop

Headphones

Shoes

A couple pairs of shorts

And one bathing suit

That’s it.

Everything else she would need, you have for her. Clothes, her t-shirts, an extra toothbrush, and towels. You two basically live together all the time. She throws the bag over her shoulder and grabs her phone. You push yourself off the wall you had been leaning on while she packed. “Okay let’s go. How’d you get in?” She Questioned, her hand resting on the nob of the door. “Your sisters room” you shrug and she laughs. “That must’ve been fun. Yuta, Shihyun? The girls?” She’s asking ‘where are they?’.

“Yuta is the get away driver, Shihyun is the watch. The others are still at our place. Now let’s go! Clock is ticking-“

“HEY! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS IN MY HOUSE!?”

You both freeze at the sound of Mr Choi yelling from the bottom of the stairs. Loud and quick footsteps could be heard before the boys barge back into Yejun’s room. Then they shut the door and haecahn leans against it. As if holding it closed. “We’ve been made” he informs, out of breath and his eyes are nearly popping out of his head.

“No fucking shit Sherlock” you squint your eyes at him while you and yejun sarcastically respond at the same time.

“Yejun! Why the fuck are your friends here!?”

His voice sounded closer now. You all look to yejun. The silence was loud. Fear evident in all of you. “Okay, Okay,okay” she freaks for a second before turning to her window. You all follow her. One by one climbing out of her room.

Yejun first. She slips out with ease.

“Open the door Yejun!! NOW!” The door handle was shaking violently. “You promised you would spend family time together the next four days! If you don’t come out now I’m calling the police on your friends!”

She’s already made it out the window.

Mark was next, he crawled out as fast a possible, laughing when he heard Yejun yelp at something.

Why can’t we ever take things seriously!?

“Sorry dad, I can’t hear you while in the shower!“ she yells, busy trying to help Johnny steady himself on the roof. “Fucking shit-“ he mutters. No doubt calling the cops now.

God does this guy have anger issues.

“Haechan hurry the hell up!?”

“Hold up! I had too much fucking zebra cakes, my ass is too fat-“ you smack his shoulder as hard as you possibly could. Your eyes focused on the door, and the handle.

This is all normal. And you are not freaking out. One of those statements was a lie. You always freak out when this stuff happens.

“Honey just let her go- we have all summer, let he be with her friends for bit“ you hear Kimdal’s mom try to calm him. “No she needs to learn that there are consequences for everything!” You hear a couple more words exchanged between the two parents on the other side of the door. but you’re the last to leave the room. And you are far too busy to care about their argument. Your focus remained on leaving in one piece.

The door swings open when both your feet meet the tile roof. You turn back and make eye contact with Yejun’s father, his face full of fury. “You too y/n? Come on now-“ you don’t care for his next words, closing the window behind you.

“How did you guys get caught!?”

Yejun asks as the starts slowly heading to the edge of the roof.

“Haechan fucking pushed me down the stairs!”

“No! When we left his office- mark pushed me into Yejun’s stepbrothers room! You know how awkward that is!?”

“Shut up!”

You yell from behind all of them. When you look over the edge, you see only her pool, the garden wall must’ve ended at the side of the house.

Perfect.

You can feel your breath sped up, your hands forming into fist as drenaline shoots through your body. The sound of your heart beat pounds through your ears. All your senses heightened, and a smile spreads across your face at the familiar feeling.

The window opens again. “Yejun! Get back into the house now!” You all turn to her dad then back to the pool in one Swift motion. This wouldn’t be your first time jumping into a pool from the roof.

“Shit! Boy are we lucky!” Johnny laughs, a huge smile plastered on his face before he jumped down into the pool. You all cheer and follow. Of course mark flips into the pool and yejun follows, but not before gently dropping her bag down onto a beach chair, that was situated next to the pool deck. Probably praying the impact on her laptop isn’t too bad. turning to face the house, she swings her arms back then foward while squatting to gain momentum. Then she jumps back, When she’s over the water, her arms wrap around her knees to complete the backflip into the pool. The splash of the water, basically flying through the air in front of you. The sound of water hitting the house excited you even more. You scoot to the very end, until your legs hang off the side. Then you hop in after them, and ready yourself for the water. Squeezing your eyes shut and plugging your nose.

It’s cold but the water feels nice. When you float back to the top you swim towards the wall. The water was splashing manically, naturally. Haechan reaches his hand out to you, you gladly accept his aid, gripping into his forearm as he helps you lift yourself out of the water.

“We are free! Woah!” Yejun jumps around, grabbing her bag, then turning back to you to take your hand. Dragging you to the back yard, she was beaming as she skipped through the grass. The lights around the pool causing the pattern of the water to reflect onto your skin. Johnny’s jumping up and down in excitement. A huge smile plastered across his face, he’s shaking marks shoulder and screaming lines of pure joy. Mark does not look too happy about being swung around.

You all run and follow mark back to the ‘get away car’ where Shihyun stands in the bed of the trunk. As you are running, your eyes stay focused on marks back, flashes of lights from the house are the only things lighting up the big backyard. Still, you have trouble observing your surroundings. None of you bother being secretive anymore, running and cheering as you made your way back to johnny’s white Ram truck 25000. Shihyun yells with a huge smile when she sees yejun. You can also hear daejung laughing in the drivers seat, surly glad to see yejun after such a long weekend. The car engine roars and you hop in the back of the truck along with Shihyun.

“About time! I’m guessing you got caught? Why are you all wet?” She questions, lifting yejun so she can climb in as well. “It rained! What do you think?” She responds sarcastically. Johnny hoped into the passages seat and mark hoped in the back, slamming the door behind him. Haechan joined you and the girls in the bed, sitting down and leaning against the rim to catch his breath.

He was definitely winded. You tried not to laugh when he cries out in agony. “Fuck!”

You want to bring up the fact that you had to run with a bloody, thorn filled ankle, and he’s on the brink of death over a forty yard run.

Then you all take off. The car drifts to the left as the car lunges out of the driveway of their ‘guest house’. The truck revealing itself form behind the trees and bushes. The guest house It was a light green colour and surrounded by palm trees. Different then your aunts, but in your very ‘professional’ opinion; your aunts are better.

The ride was bumpy and the wind flys through your hair. The sounds of sirens in the distance only causes Daejung to speed up. Passing other beach homes and small stores:

Surf shops

Shake bars

Drinking bars

Seafood places

Antic shops

Motels

Your family’s resort (gin mills brewery resort)

Etc

(Yes that’s why your home is called ‘jejus watering hole’)

“They called the cops!?” Shihyun exclaimed, gripping into the sides of the truck to balance herself, as we adventure through the ridged sand roads. Every so often the back wheels will lift off the ground, causing the four of you to be thrown around.

“Noooo that’s an ice cream truck!” Haechan throws his hands in the air with a snarky smile.“Your dad is absolutely ridiculous Junie” Shihyun expresses, ignoring Haechan’s comment. Yejun nods with a laugh, keeping her eyes on the road behind her, her hair flowing in the same direction as yours. You stare at her for a moment… her highlights look so natural, and the hair clip she has holding the upper half of her locks, is hanging for dear life. “What if they follow us?” Shihyun adds when no one fills the silence. “It’s fine, the police will arrive and my dad will just call it off like always” Yejun waves her off, know that hyunie isn’t actually worried.

You don’t regret your mission at all. Risking getting caught, or maybe even possibly DIEING!? All for yejun? Of fucking course! Your Friends come before anything. This summer won’t last forever; August will swing around the corner faster then you want it to. Then your friends will go back to college for another year. And you’ll be stuck on the island by yourself, and you refuse to waist anytime.

You sit back as the truck takes a soft left turn onto the town. The lights from shops are beautiful. Different colours filling the sky, people walking about the town. Women in long bathing suit covers and gowns. Kids on vacation with their families: riding around on scooters and bikes. Dogs roaming free about the streets, begging snow birds for their left overs. It was a feeling you wouldn’t trade for anything.

The stars are still clearly seen, the sounds of the beach and waves can still be heard over music, cars and people. It was euphoric. A feeling you can only enjoy with your family. You look back at the girls and Heachan to find them talking about plans for tomorrow; something about bridge jumping?

You smile at them, watching them argue over silly little things. You feel blessed to be surround by the people you love, even if it is only for two more months.

This is your family, the people you’ve grown up with. The people who leave after every summer to go back to school. The family who always checks up on you; calling, texting, visiting. All of the above. You don’t want them to leave this time. You can’t even remember what you do when they aren’t here… when you’re alone- but you don’t want to either- You don’t want to be alone again.

When the noise of the town fades, the road is dark and the only sounds heard are the car, and the crys of cicadas, the noises creating a calm dark atmosphere. The outline of trees almost blend in with the night sky above them, shapes of tree branches and pole lines ar edge only thing surrounding the road. As you drove past them, even in the dark, you can recognize your favourite climbing tree., the tree you broke your left foot on, the tree you all built a tree house on. And the tree you all swing from to jump into a small lake.

Your favorite tree.

Then, lights approach ahead. Your aunts beach resort was nearing. Everyone sat up to get a good look at the view, as you drove downhill. Buildings filled with families on vacation; staying in nice hotel rooms. Visitors in the pools, that are lit up beautifully. And aunt iseal’s home lays at the side of the resort. Her Exclusive guest houses are stationed next to it. The cost of the beach houses range about 67% more then the original hotel rooms, But it’s always worth it. They are closer to the beach and have more advantages then the normal rooms.

Yours: the ‘watering hole’ was placed right at the end, closest to the beach. It lays right on the edge of the small rocky cliff. Now don’t get me wrong, you aren’t living in one of these luxury guest houses for free. You bought it yourself- with your aunts help of course. The beautiful small building was your home. It was everyone’s home.

Fairy lights lit the entire sunspot, along with the roads leading to it. The grand entrance was decorated astonishingly, But that’s not where you guys where heading. So when the truck took a big left turn towards the guest houses, no one questioned, as usual. this is the way to your house after all. The vehicle slowly nearing the sounds of waves and cheers of the beach party.

When the truck finally comes to a stop at your house, everyone hops out of the truck. Swinging their feet over the wall and landing on the sand. “That was great! Honestly this is why we should stick to my plans more often” Haechan boasts, hes already heading up the sandy wooden steps to your front door. The sound of people near the beach loudens as they cheer. “Right, because getting the cops called, was all a part your plan?” Daejung asked, closing the driver door, and making his way to the trunk. “I created excitement, your telling me you weren’t having fun?” Haechan turned to him, walking backwards towards the now opened door.

Daejung wouldn’t lie, it was fun, so instead of giving haechan what he wants, he chuckled lightly and shakes his head. Refusing to give in to him “Exactly! Alright y/n let’s go, I need to show you something I found” then he’s gone, disappeared inside, probably booking it straight to your room. He didn’t even give you a chance to respond.

“That was crazy! God I missed summer!” Mark announces, wrapping his arms around yejun and lifting her into the air. “You say that like it isn’t summer now?” She giggles, placing her hands on marks shoulders. “It’s only been two weeks and I feel like we are moving too fast-“

“Mr Choi actually scares me! And I didn’t even see him. But I’m telling you- I heard him screaming form the car” Shihyun informs, helping daejung pull some surf boards out of the bed of johnnys truck.

“I think the whole island heard him-“ Johnny joins everyone in laughter at his simple joke. When you all unload the truck, you make your way up the steps of you beach house. The others run down to join the party that’s taking place near the water: Bon fires, fireworks, music, four wheelers, and who knows what else.

•••

When your inside, you find Chaewon passed out on your couch. yunjin is playing karaoke games with Taeyong, and Doyoung. You giggle while they dramatiy sing a sad, depressing songs through your speakers. The smell of alcohol attacks your nose, as you make your way near them. They must be having one hell of a time. When they see you they beam, the whites of their teeth blinding you.

“I’m guessing the mission was a success?” Taeyong asks, his hands form a thumbs up, then the fillip up and down questioning-ly.

“‘Went perfect as always!” You chirp with a smile. Doyoung was too busy singing his heart out to greet you, but yunjin gives you a quick side hug, then continues belting purposely to piss off doyoung. While they argue about her pitch, Taeyong interrupts.

“Wait- your ankle is bleeding, are you okay?” He pushes, standing up from his seat on your couch, to get a better look. You place your hands in front of you, to stop his movements and giggle. “Relax, I’ll go clean it now” you pat his chest reassuringly and make your way to Haechan. “If that gets infected I’m never coming over again!” He yells from his previous place in your living room.

•••

When you open the door to your room, haechan is on his phone, sitting at the end of your bed. His hand is caressing his chin in thought. You can’t help but laugh at how silly he looks. “Are you solving another mystery Sherlock Holmes?” You shut the door behind you, leaning up against it to wait for his response.

He glanced up at you, then around the room. He looked as if he was debating whether or not to reveal some information.

“I took something from Yejun’s place…” he begins, you eye him suspiciously, crossing your arms over your chest. “You have to promise you won’t freak out, okay?” He adds, You push off the wall. “What is it? a gun?” You joke, taking a seat next to him.

He doesn’t respond, he only lifts his shirt to take out an object tucked into his waistband.

It was a fire arm. You jump slightly when he holds it in front of you.

“You stole a gun!!? From Mr Choi?!” You break out. Haechan’s hand immediately flys up to cover your mouth. You wiggle away from his hands. “Lee donghyuvk!“ you ready yourself to scold him. You eyes still wide and mouth held agape.

“What? He had it out in the open, In his office, and it was off safety mode- or whatever it’s called. I couldn’t let him have it!” Haechan lifts his shoulders defensively.

You furrow your brows and glare at him. “So you thought it would be a better idea for YOU to have it!?” He cocks his head back a bit. An almost laughable look on his face. He adjusts himself on your mattress before responding.

“What do you mean!? You don’t trust me?” He points at you. You jump back again and lift your hands in the air. The firearm was pointed at you unintentionally.

“Not when it’s still off safety lock, pointed at me, and you’re fucking finger is rested on the trigger!?” You yell. He looks down at the weapon, then back to you, then back to it once again.

“Oh shit- right my bad-“ he lowers the gun, and fixes the trigger lock. You scoff at his recklessness. Then you take a second think, beads of sweet form on your forehead, and your leg begins to bounce against the ground.

You let out a sigh, staring at the gun in his hand.

“We have to give it back” You nod to your self. Knowing that is the best decision. Then look back to him. “Nononono are you crazy? If I give it back he’ll probably shoot me with it. He’s definitely noticed it’s gone now-“

“-Oh my god- what the hell are we going to do?” You place your hands over your face. He’s right. You don’t exactly like the idea of Yejun’s father having a gun laying around, ready to be used.

“Relax- I have a plan” haechan past your head, foolishly tossing the firearm on the bed.

“Of fucking course you do- maybe- maybe we can clean it off and throw it out on the street somewhere, and someone will find it and return it-“ you begin, thinking and talking at the same time. Your eyes travel between his, anxiously.

“Y/n, what do you think he was planing to do with this gun huh? On his desk.. ready to be shot? We already know he’s fucking crazy- and I mean, you hear how much Yejun talks about how abusive he is right-“ he places both hands on either side of your arms, trying to reason with you. You refuse, only shaking your head.

“Stop Hyuck stop!-“

“She’s always going on about how much he argues with his wife and his step kids- always talking about how her dad always threatens to ‘kill’ them-“

You throw his hands off you and point at his chest. “Haechan! Stop! You know how Yejun feels about how we always talk down about her father- she loves him-“

“What if he’s planing to hurt someone- hurt her“ you hesitate for a moment. The thought of anyone hurting any of your friends was always a soft spot for you. And of course haechan knows that.

“With what evidence!? Huh? A fucking gun? That ridiculous, who’s going to believe us?” You question, crossing your arms, your leg still bouncing against your floorboards.

“That’s why I told you I have a plan”

Great… when have any of those gone wrong?

End note: if you see anything that needs to be spell checked, please lmk. Any questions? PLEASE lmk. Any recommendations? Please let me know!! 😚

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bikefuckersoftheworldunite · 3 months ago

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horror movie asks 6 & 16 xx (even though i myself cannot watch them im all ears when ppl talk about what they like)

hii

6. what is your favorite genre of horror?

supernatural horror and the like, I also love vampire movies! not really picky basically, altho I have to say I like slashers and found footage the least (bc I found most of the movies in these genres to be kinda meh tho obviously there are gems)

16 I already got asked so I’m gonna pick a different question so uhh 1+6=7. do you have a favorite horror movie?

many, but for a few years now my comfort horror movie has been ravenous (1999)!

gay cannibal media is popular on tumblr dot com these days but cannibal movies which use it as a metaphor for manifest destiny and american expansion that are also very gay? and that are fun? nobody did it like ravenous 1999 honestly! which is especially crazy bc it’s practically a miracle the movie got made at all: the production was very fraught, several directors left the set before antonia bird stepped in to direct (as a favor to her long collaborator robert carlyle who plays one of the leads) with less than a month of prep? rip antonia bird you were a legend:///

the resulting film is tonally uneven some might say but they would be wrong I love how eclectic it is and how it switches between outright horror and comedy, keeps you on your toes! also shoutout to the splendid ost composed by michael nyman and damon albarn (yes that one).

anyways, did I mention insane gay subtext?

LIKE WHAT IS THISSSSS INSANE [he is tasting the other guy’s blood if it’s unclear]

I love when straight actors know how to gay it up and have fun with it! robert carlyle is diabolically great in this movie, he did not have to do all that but he did! guy pearce was also in this film……joking, I like his performance too!

10000/10 film to me! would recommend it to anyone who has the stomach for horror films.

#ask

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babu-haitani · 3 years ago

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Am I obsessed with Kisaki having a big sister? Yes.

Can you please, PLEASE do a fanfic about Kisaki having a big sister who's a big tease but also loves and protects him alot? If you don't write for Kisaki it's okay you can do the same but for takemichi or something 😚 thank you!

Ps: your blogs are amazing💞

I kin Kisaki...so why wouldn't I write him. LMAO. Anyways!! Here is what you asked and I hope you would enjoy thisssss! It's short but It has the Sister and Kisaki bond you are asking for <3

A menace to Tetta Kisaki (Tokyo Revengers)

Genre: Fluff, Headcanons

Pairings: Kisaki x FEM! Reader (Platonic)

TW: Tetta Kisaki (JK), Slight Spoilers.

Tetta despises his older sister, like he would try to kill her mutliple times but fails since his sister is also smart and an even better fighter than him.

Imagine, you were Tetta and your daily life while staying at your house is constant annoyance from your sibling??? Like can't he just plan Toman's Demise in PEACE??!

Despite him hating his older sister and trying to kill her, he would protect her and she does the same towards his little brother.

They have that dynamic where they hate each other but would eventually help each other's back.

"S/N...Can you please leave me alone...for like 30 minutes??" Tetta spoke as he frustratingly messes his hair.

You were poking his sides, arm and cheeks for the last 25 minutes because you were begging him to make you Ramen.

"Tettaaaa~ Cook me my Rameeeennnnnnn!~" You whined as you still continued to poke his cheeks, Tetta grabbed his pen and pointed at you. Before he could've stick it into your neck, you caught his hand twisting it; making him let go of the pen he was holding.

"Tetta...It isn't nice to try and stick a pen in your sister's neck, you know?" you spoke as you let go of his hand and layed on his bed.

"Cook your god damn Ramen by yourself, I'm busy!" He scowled at you, walking towards Tetta---you peeked on what he was working with. It was a plan on making his dreams and that was to become number one in the world of Gangsters.

You were not a fan of your brother's decision but if it's what he wants and is happy with, you have no say and would just support him.

Kisaki saw your shadow peeking, he quickly hid the papers that was plastered on his desk. You gave him a raised eyebrow.

"Can you just fucking leave?" He scowled again, sitting on the floor; you looked at your brother with a serious look, he was now the one with the raised eyebrows.

"Tetta, I don't care about your dreams of becoming a number one gang"

"H-how'd you---" You cut off Tetta with a glare. He wasn't scared of anyone that was a fact but it was rare for you to scold him, usually you would annoy him but this seems like a serious conversation.

"Let me finish..." You spoke, your brother nodded as he relaxed his body on his swivel chair.

"If you're gonna be the number one do you think a motivation like 'be number one' is good enough?? I thought you're smart??" You asked him, he glared at you.

"Oh yeah?! then what would you do?" He asked, You're serious face soften.

"If I were you I would dig deep into my desires...why am I doing this? why am I wasting my time for this? what is it I really want?" You continued.

"Then what do you want?" Tetta questioned you, you look at him and smile.

"I'm selling my intelligence so someday I can help you with your dreams!" You replied, He was about to say something but instead he shut his mouth.

He hated you, that was true but with moments like this he can't help but be thankful that he has a supportive sister like you. You never left him despite you hating the Idea because you know it might end to something worse.

"I want to be like Mikey but even better...I want to be someone's Hero..." Tetta muttered as he look at the ground, clenching his fist. You let out a deep sigh.

"Make sure you make that dream come true then..." You replied.

You stood up from were you were sitted and started heading out to the door to leave your little brother alone, to give him space about his planning. Tetta just looked at you but before you even left you turned around once more.

"Hey little bro..." You called out to Tetta which he looked you way once more.

"What?" He questioned, you gave him a soft smile.

"Don't do anything to stupid, do you understand? Stupidty can lead to the end of everything..." Tetta just looked at you then smirked.

"I hate Idiots and Stupidity...you should know that" He replied, you just chuckled and completely left your brother to go make your Ramen that you're brother declined to cook for you.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #kisaki tetta #kisaki x reader #anime #anime x reader #headcanon #babu

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everythinggayplay · 2 years ago

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GAYming Fandoms

lol i had to its in the nameeeee

tldr: brief overview of gaming culture by going over fan labor/parasociality/twitch&yt from a person that thinks way too much about the content they consume there will be a part 2 where i talk about some negatives from societal change perspective

So for those that don’t know what gaming culture or fandom is -it’s a very all-encompassing genre. Like movies, there are different genres like horror, first-person shooting, action, or satirical ones. A large part of the culture is obviously playing the game, but when Youtube became a profitable platform, “Let’s Plays” became popular and became a significant portion of the Youtube-watching community. “Let’s Plays” is exactly what it sounds like: the viewers are invited to play or watch along as the Youtuber plays the game. I would argue that fans of gaming YouTubers are a fan of a fan. Something I heard that really relates to this is something like a “Legendary Fan” where people become fans of this specific creator and follow them from fandom to fandom like how we see fans of gaming YouTubers follow the YouTuber jump from franchise to franchise. Gaming culture and Let’s Plays became a such big thing around the early 2010s and has become a multi-million dollar industry just including the viewing and playing of games. Youtube recently released a specific “Gaming Trending Page” and platforms like Twitch or Mixer. Let’s players became popular by having someone record their play-throughs of a game, usually split into multiple parts, with a facecam to show their reactions and have commentary throughout the gameplay. THISSSSS is what I love. I think just watching someone play through a game either horror or action or a cozy farming game is just so fun. I remember watching my brother play through Call of Duty or Super Smash Bros and just being like “Wow this guy cannot do shit”. LOL! Later on, instead of having it be recorded in someone’s room with no interaction, this evolved into streaming where a person can do the same thing but be able to interact with an audience (aka chat) rather than speaking into the void. I’ll talk a little about streaming culture later and the type of fan engagement or toxicity that comes on those sites.

Gaming fans can be fans of the game’s characters and engage with the canon universe and/or they can be fans of certain let’s players. For us at EverythingGayPlays, we both engage with the in-game universe and the let’s play gamers. For fans that engage with the in-game universe, it resembles other media fans of movies or films, where we interact and transform the content to our own whims. Like other created media, it’s open to interpretation which allows for fanart, fanfic, or analysis (oh em geeeeeee what I’m doing :0) On the other hand, fans of Youtubers/Twitch streamers follow typical Real People fans like music artist fans or actors. This also includes fanfic, fanart, funny videos, and screaming on Twitter about future media appearances that kind of thing. Like any other fandom, it can be both toxic and gratifying, but in gaming culture specifically, the toxic side can lead to scary IRL consequences.

Let’s start with the positive sides of gaming fandoms. I would say a rather unique fan type of labor that gaming fans do outside of the typical fan labor fanfic, fanart, or funny videos, are fan games. With the rise of Steam, the “ultimate destination for playing, discussing, and creating games” as their website says, videos games came a long way from cartridges that usually came from Japan (I’m talking about the really popular ones that came from Japan like Super Mario or Sonic). Engines allow fans to create games in similar styles without needing all the technical skills that professional gaming industry pros have. Video games that are inspired by the “source” game can either by recreating the game very similarly but have a different main character or enemies or do a different style of gaming that incorporates the lore or characters of the source. A really popular example of a game that comes to mind when I think of fan games is the entirety of the Five Nights at Freddy’s franchise and gaming sphere. The number of games that I have seen popular Youtubers play that FNAF inspired is insane and just speaks to the level of love and extent that fans will go to engage with their favorite characters. I don’t think I see this level of wide dedication to a certain style of creation and an insane level of skill people learn.

For more of a common fan, labor would be videos, fanfic, and fan art. I think these are quite common so I’m not really going into super detailed explanations of what they are, but I am going to explore how gaming fans kinda use them differently. For fanvids, compilations are quite popular. You know the “ten minutes of [random player] swearing at statues in RE4” set to Wii music which is very labor-intensive to find, clip, edit, and publish ten minutes worth of content. Youtube is full of these compilations. To be honest, I would count the videos that streamers and Youtubers be fanvids as well because they’re creating new content with someone else’s content. But of course, I can’t leave out my favorite type of fanvids, the ones that go into the deep deeeeeep DEEEEEP detail about the lore or recap videos like GameTheory or SuperHorrorBro (or the random 5 hour long videos that pop onto my feed). I love lore and the amount of detail, and explanation of some of the wackiest lores some game devs create, I could not understand it without the help of those types of Youtube channels. Like c’mon it’s a running gag that GameTheory has like a million FNAF videos trying to piece the lore together. Fanfic and fanart kinda go hand in hand with how prevalent they are in a lot of fandoms. Fanfic for the gaming community either delves into RPF or character fics. These are all types of fan labor that keep fandoms running and providing for the fans.

Okay, time to talk about the hellscape that is Twitch. I think Twitch is great and a great evolution from Youtube to really expand the gaming sphere. Twitch really expanded the scope of fan engagement by having the live chat aspect. Before fans were only allowed to engage with the content after the upload, but now fans can change the game, voice their input, talk to their favorite streamers and create a community within the instant. Commenting throughout streams is no small feat, for some, it can be anxiety-inducing even when it’s almost anonymous. Streams usually last several hours to run through the entire game, but some games like one that came out recently God of War last around 20-30 hours. Watching those long, sometimes uneventful, streams are labor-intensive to sit through and comment and pay attention to. Especially if someone is a mod for a streamer (i hope all mods out there ur getting paid if you’re doing long streams). While I hate living under the system, capitalism does run our lives and that includes streamers and Youtubers. Subscriptions or “subs” on Youtube and on Twitch are very different. On Twitch, it’s a paid subscription to a certain streamer where fans can access exclusive content and can use emoticons during streams. On Youtube, it’s a free subscription to the Youtuber that just alerts you to whether they uploaded something. While these are not as intensive as, you know, creating literal games, I think these are a very intriguing part of gaming culture to really understand as fan labor because without viewers, moderators, and paid subscriptions, streamers wouldn’t be able to create their own content and not be able to dedicate as much of their time to their streaming.

Everyone’s favorite topic when talking about the internet and celebrities: parasociality. I feel like the idea of prosociality in terms of celebrities usually is geared towards a specific type of fan: either a crazed tween girl that is obsessed with a conventionally attractive male celebrity or a nerdy, awkward guy that is attracted to a female celebrity. I feel that in terms of gaming culture it’s really different-the so-called celebrities that people cling to are just normal people. Youtube and Twitch, being the main hubs to watch people, open a space for people to interact with their favs. This causes the dynamic of the OG parasocial idea to change to a more modern one. Fans are allowed more access to their favs persona (to succeed on the platform you have to post maybe weekly, sometimes daily; be on all the social media platforms to connect to fans; have dedicated servers or Reddit threads) or if it’s Twitch, that instant gratification if they read your comment. This opens a new category of celebrity (Kreiss). I am a kpop stan so I instantly saw a lot of connections and parallels between how idols are trained to connect to their fans or bring in more fans to the way gaming celebrities are required to maintain success on the platform. Gaming and Kpop celebrities really hone in on what makes them attractive or charismatic to their viewers to maintain that close relationship, fulfilling social needs that they might not get offline. In “Engagement With the Gurus of Gaming Culture: Parasocial Relationships to Let’s Players” they did a study where they asked what parts of the gaming celebrities attracted them the most. It found the main reasons were “entertainability”, “responsiveness”, and “likability” as the main reasons which make a lot of sense. No one is going to want to watch a boring, unlikeable, and stoic persona. They also found that the more someone watches another is strongly correlated with how emotionally engaged they are. In terms of fandom, I feel that’s why a lot of fans go for very loud and extroverted players that upload regularly which fuels the fire that drives fandom behavior.

#really long post #everythinggayplay #gaming #analysis #jasmine #essay

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love-me-a-lotta-whump · 4 years ago

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빈센조 - Vincenzo - Whumplist - 🇰🇷

Whumpee: (빈센조/박주형) Vincenzo/Park Joo Hyung played by 송중기 (Song Joong Gi)

Note: I will honestly watch anything with 송중기 in it but I'm loving this drama!!! Also can we talk about how awesome Ok Taecyeon is in thisssss???

Synopsis: At the age of eight, Park Joo-hyung went to Italy after being adopted. He is now an adult, and has the name of Vincenzo Cassano. He is a lawyer, who works for the Mafia as a consigliere. Due to a war between mafia groups, he returns to South Korea. He achieves social justice by his own way.

Genre: Mafia, Dark comedy

Watch On: Netflix (Original)

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1.01 : (not whump but this drama starts off with FOUR (yes FOUR) absolute POWER MOVES), drugged, passed out, coughing woken up, robbed, knocked out, (shirtless), (ends the episode with another absolute power move btw)

1.02 : threatened, angry, nightmare, hungover

1.03 : (extra GIF), emotional, (flashbacks: emotional, angry, beating on his thigh trying to calm himself), hit by a truck, barely conscious, bleeding, trying to stay awake

1.04 : hit by a truck, barely conscious, bleeding, trying to stay awake, rolled into the hospital, oxygen mask, bloody, unconscious, treated, unconscious with an oxygen mask on in his hospital room, unconscious in a hospital bed, in a coma (for 10 days), woken up, threatened, fought

1.05 : fought but like it's hot, (ok but side note? Ok Taecyeon being shirtless and threatening was... Amazing??? Life-changing honestly)

1.06 : emotional, emotionally traumatic flashbacks

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More whump lists >>> {x}

Thank you again to @knights-in-whumperland for the GIF links!!!

#asian whump #whump list #vincenzo

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politicallycorrectinnocentteen · 6 years ago

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Westcott & Chill

Hey guys,

First of all, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR GENEROUS REVIEWS ON MY LAST STORY!!!!!

Special shoutout to @griffinsbigdickenergy and @brightpinkpeppercorn for their kind reviews!! I just couldn’t stop at one one-shot after that, and decided to write another one :D

AS USUAL, I WILL REALLLLY APPRECIATE ANY REVIEWS WHICH YOU ALL MIGHT HAVE!!!!

Title – Westcott & Chill

Summary- On a hot summer day, the gang realizes Imogen got no chills at them hanging at her house…uninvited.

Pairings – Tom/Imogen, implied Parker/MC, implied Danni/MC, Group feels & friendships

Genre- Parody/Comedy – This is a parody of it Lives beneath. All credits/characters belong to original writers. I only own the plot of this one-shot.

Words -4k. 30-60 minutes of read.

Tag list- @brightpinkpeppercorn , @griffinsbigdickenergy , @zuaovca , @crabs-are-vengeful-creatures , @pbmychoices

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“This is NOT okay.” Parker protested as Danni searched the ground for a stone.

“Don’t chicken out now Officer Shaw.” She teased. “We all agreed to it, including you.” She shrugged.

“Yes, because for me, there is a considerable difference between paying a visit to Imogen when she is at home versus breaking into her house when she is not.” He screamed.

“I am with Parker on this one…” Tom said, visibly perplexed at the idea.

“I don’t know what’s the big deal,” Danni shrugged. “We are just paying her a visit.”

“More like paying her house a visit…” Tom snarled.

“Not my fault if she could not put water in her pool.” Danni shrugged nonchantly as if that argument did not need any more answer.

“SERIOUSLY DANNI!” Parker shouted, irritated, “Even if it was like you had an extra key to her house or something, it was fine. What you are doing right now is a plain violation of law-“

“We.” Danni stood up, meeting Parker eye to eye. “What we are doing.” She said, slowly, hammering the statement word-by-word into Parker’s mouth. “Let’s face it Officer Goodie-Goodie, if you were so desperate to uphold your law then there is no way that you would fail to stop me from what I am going to do.” She sneered, “And if you’d actually fail to stop me despite wanting to do so, I would just wear a wig and go shoot for ‘Barbie goes Shopping’ commercial.”

Tom snickered at that while Parker, who was burnt, bolted and busted at Danni’s statement, struggled for a reply. He was about to say something, when-

“Guys…I need water, like, right now.” Vance grimaced, attracting Parker’s attention from the gruesome murder of law happening beside him. That was not good, he could not think of any place to fetch water, and Vance really looked all drained and thirsty and-

CRACK!

“Bingo!” Danni squealed in joy as the rock she threw broken the entire window. “Com’on Vance, you should know better than to ask Parker to satisfy your, or rather anyone’s thirst.”

The wicked grin Danni gave Parker made it very clear on which thirst she was referring to.

“Come, let me quench your thirst~” she winked as she casually jumped inside through the broken window.

“Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh….Whatttttt?” Vance grimaced. He could not make out anything. He was thirsty and needed to drink at least a gallon of cool water to make sense of anything in the universe. Ironically the town having a lake and a fucking lake ghost had no public place to drink some water in the hot summer.

He nevertheless followed Danni inside, making sure to avoid those sharp glass pieces. Parker shook his head at that, before jumping into the house as well.

“I have got a baaad feeling about this…” Tom said to himself as he jumped in.

“There!” Danni said as she opened the fridge and handed Vance a bottle of cold water. Obviously, her gaze was only on other things in the kitchen, and definitely not on how Vance unbuttoned the first two buttons of his shirt to fan himself. She definitely was not interested in watching how water fell on the freshly-revealed portion of his chest. Her breath definitely did not hitch because of how kissable and luring that portion looked like.

“URGH-HMM.” Parker coughed a bit too loudly for Danni’s comfort. “Mind handing me a bottle of water as well?” he said as he narrowed his eyes at her, his expression clearly stating the he knew what was going on in her head.

“OH MY GOD PARKER! CAN YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP?” Danni hissed as she threw a fit and stomped out of the kitchen.

Vance looked at the door where Danni just stormed off, and then at Parker, who simply shrugged.

“Could be periods.” Parker nonchantly said. “Can you pass me some water as well?” Parker gave the brightest smile he could while-knowing-that-he-being-a-police-officer-will-be-seriosuly-screwed-if-someone-reported-him-tresspassing-Imgoen’s-house-wit-the-group. It came off as more creepy than bright.

Vance rolled his eyes as he tossed him a bottle and went on to refill the bottle he just gulped down.

“Gosh, its hot in here, right Vance?” Parker chanted.

“Yes, it is.” Vance said, his eyes still at the bottle he is refilling. “Try unbuttoning a few buttons of your uniform, might help cool you down.”

The matter-of-the-fact way in which Vance mentioned this put Parker in a doubt on if Vance really said that just as a “bro-code” thing or if Danni was being a bad influence on him.

It is definitely Danni. Yes, yes. It has to be Danni.

Parker shook his head at that thought, which he made purely on basis of circumstantial evidence and not on the fact that it’d mean Vance is interested in him if he wants to peek a look at his chest.

For once Parker agreed that bad influence named Danni Asturias is not necessarily bad. With a quick action, he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, then second, then third-

“OMG PARKER WHY ARE YOU STRIPPING IN IMOGEN’S KITCHEN!!” Tom flailed wildly, “THAT TOO IN FRONT OF VANCE?!! EW! EW! EW! EW! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!”

“I TOTALLY DID NOT NEED TO LISTEN TO THISSSSS” Danni’s horrified scream came from upstairs, “PARKER, TOM, WHAT THE FUCK?!”

Parker turned beet red, especially after he saw Vance looking at him with a shocked look. Flustered at the turn of events, he growled at Tom, “Since when is unbuttoning the top button of shirt equals to stripping?!” His grip on the bottle tightened enough to dent it few millimetres.

“DUDE HOW THE FUCK WILL I KNOW WHEN YOU WILL STOP, OR IF YOU’D STOP AT ALL!” Tom shouted.

“PARKER! TOM” Danni’s annoyed scream came from upstairs, “THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WANT TO LIVE WITHOUT GETTING MENTALLY TORTURED IN A HOT SUMMER.” She then sighed, “WHY DID I EVEN BRING YOU TWO HERE?!”

“OH REALLY?!” Tom shouted back at her, “Without me and Parker it’d be just you and Vance sneaking into Imogen’s mansion uninvited and doing god-knows-what-” He stopped as he felt Parker’s grip on his shoulder, tight enough to shut him up. He watched Vance staring incredulously and wide-eyed at him, visibly perplexed at what he just said.

“Tom…” Parker said, trying to sound calm, “Go find yourself a room and CALM THE FUCK DOWN!” He shouted. “You sound way more agitated of us being here than Imogen herself.” Top gulped at that.

”YOU’LL PAY FOR THIS WITH YOUR BLOOD TOM SATO. I SWEAR.” Danni shouted, and for a moment Tom was calculating the possibility if the group can get away with a murder right then. He looked at Parker and nodded a silent yes to himself. He should be quiet for his own good.

“Wait” Vance spoke up, “Where is Danni?”

“Yeah…” Parker trailed off, “I didn’t see where she went.”

“She is in Imogen’s bedroom-“ Tom shut himself immediately on getting shocked and horrified expressions from Parker and Vance.

“Tom, tell the truth,” Parker demanded, “Have you been here before…?”

“No-I mean yes.” Tom stuttered- “I was here once for repai-“

“Have you been to Imogen’s bedroom before?” Vance suspiciously asked, to which Tom could feel sweat forming on all parts of his body.

“No….D-Definitely not!” He flustered, “I-I just made a guess.”

Vance rolled his eyes at that as he proceeded towards the stairs. He was about to climb them but stopped midway and turned to Tom. “Which of the room is Imogen’s bedroom?” he asked Tom.

“Third one to the lef-….I-I mean….I don’t know!” Tom stuttered, earning a raised eyebrow from Parker.

“Cool,” Vance shrugged, “Nice guesswork Tom.” He said as he went upstairs, followed by Parker. Tom wiped the tensed sweat at his forehead before following them.

“Oh my God!” Danni said as Parker and Vance entered the room, “Three guesses for guessing the one who, instead of upholding law and order of the country, is breaking into some girl’s house.“ She pointed out to Parker, “One hint, its neither me or Vance.”

“I-I-I” She giggled as Parker flustered, his flustering turning into annoyance in an instant, “I am here to make sure that you are not doing anything unethical.”

“Oh,” Danni raised her eyebrows, “So breaking into Imogen’s house is no longer unethical? Cool!” She giggled as Vance laughed at that.

Parker growled at her, his brows frowning upon Danni, who raised her hand with a ‘P.E.A.C.E` sign.

“Imogen’s room is…quite comfortable.” Vance thought-out-loud as his eyes explored the wall posters, the queen-sized bed, the designer curtains and-

“WHATEVER.” Danni rolled her eyes as she jumped on to the bed,” All I know is that this bed is pure bliss.”

“Yeah, would have been better if you are on it with someone who loves you.” Parker smirked as he caught a weak nerve. “Its not much blissful when you’re single.” He gave a lopsided smirk as Danni’s shocked expression turned to throw daggers at him.

“I SWEAR PARKER SHAW-“ Danni’s fumed, and then...gave up. She then went to Imogen’s cupboard, and much to Parker’s horror, opened it, rummaging through the items within.

“DANNI!” this time Vance shouted, “What. Are. You. Doing?!”

“I really need to cool down my mind now pretty boy.” She shrugged, “Imogen and I are, like, sworn sisters already. I’m pretty sure she won’t mind it at all.” She continued.

She kept on picking items and throwing them off to Imogen’s bed…until-

“OH…MY…GOD…” Vance screamed, which made Tom run over to them from the hall.

“WHAT THE FUCK DANNI?!” Tom shouted as his eyes darted from Danni, to a horrified Parker and a shocked Vance.

In her hands, was one of the most exquisite and, one might add, seductive lingerie which made Danni blush as she imagined how she might look wearing it.

To Parker’s utter horror, Danni folded it and kept is aside instead of keeping it back in cupboard.

“What…are…you…doing...Danni?” He gritted, to which Danni stuttered, a stain of red forming on her cheeks.

“I-I am sure she won’t mind me borrowing it for some time.”

“Oh yeah?” Tom frowned, “Please tell me how this differs from breaking into her house and stealing it.”

“Oh please!” Danni started to defend herself. She picked the lingerie, and stood up to face Tom to-

CLANK!!

A huge, wide dildo which was hidden up secretly in the undies fell from it. Vance felt his eyes coming out of his sockets at that and intently fixed his gaze and the brown wall which was hopefully not hiding another dildo.

“And that’s why” Parker snarled, “You should not look into other people’s stuff.” Parker gritted, outraged and disgusted.

“OH, is this why you wanted to keep that lingerie?” Tom barked, and Danni visibly shook at that.

“OF COURSE NOT! HOW WILL I KNOW THERE’S A DILDO IN IT-“?

“For whom are you anyway “borrowing” that lingerie for anyway.” Vance interrupted her, making Danni’s face go from pale yellow to beet red. She panicked as she looked at a curious Vance, an angry Parker and a snarling Tom, and she could no longer take this.

“SCREW THIS!” She said as she threw the lingerie, and the huge, horrifying dildo on the floor. She then proceeded to march down into the kitchen.

“I will just go and have some of that cake lying there.” She shouted.

Tom visibly froze on hearing that.

“Cake…?” Parker murmured to himself, and it was very clear to Vance that he got Parker’s weak nerve.

“Ooooh,” Vance sang, “I know it is going to be yummy.” He teased Parker. “Imogen’s choice of cakes is the best.” He continued. “Softest bread of Pine Springs dipped in molten chocolate, topped with the yummiest and sweetest chocolate layers and-“ He stopped when he saw Parker unconsciously licking his lips.

Better stop now… he thought as some mature thoughts came into his mind making him blush. Too good, Tom was too horrified and Parker too smitten to notice anything.

“D-Danni” Vance stuttered, but immediately regained composure “I will also have some cake!” He said as he moved out of the room. Before leaving, he turned to look at Parker’s conflicted expression, and purred, “Anyone not eating that will regret missing such a divine cake in his life.”

Parker muttered a silent ‘Screw this’ as he marched silently along with Vance to have some good cake. Tom simply flopped down on bed, worried.

When Vance and Parker arrived, Danni was already cutting the cake into pieces. Parker silently went and sat at the chair, waiting for the piece to be served. Seeing Parker’s intent gaze on the cake, Danni and Vance exchanged a snicker.

“Ahh its so hot Vance!” Danni exasperated, as she slowed down the cake cutting process to a snail’s pace, carefully eying Parker’s brow furrow in annoyance. She then proceeded to wipe her forehead of some imaginary sweats as she fanned herself with other hand.

Parker, who was quite vexed, irritated and pested at Danni’s turtle speed of cutting the cake, snatched the cake, the knife, and cut the cake immediately into 6 pieces. Gulping down a huge bite of his piece, he offered a piece to Vance.

“There, its veryyyy yummy!!” Parker said, his voice muffled by the bread in his mouth, “At least I did not hit my brain with a dildo and forget how to cut a cake.” He said as he eyed Danni.

At that instant, Vance and Danni’s eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them.

“Oh...my…God… PARKER?!” Vance screamed terrified. Danni made a face as if the ghost lake had come out of the fridge behind Parker as she fell on a nearby chair.

“Seriously Parker?!” She gritted angrily. “What have you DONE?!!”

Parker, incredibly confused, visibly panicked at that.

“You stole Imogen’s cake!!” Vance shouted.

“No-No-No…” Danni repeated to herself, as if refusing to believe what’s in front of her,” This cannot be happening. We’re dead!”

“W-What?!” Parker defended himself, “B-But I J-just took so-some ca-cake…”

“What’s the difference between you and some thief stealing this cake?!” Vance asked with a tint of anger and authority, as if chiding a five-year-old. The way Parker was reacting made it no different though.

“B-B-But-“

“What I said I will have some cake, I was obviously joking!” Danni screeched.

Now, if Parker wouldn’t be this horrified, he’d have surely caught Danni lying then and there. There is no way in heavens that Danni could refuse such a good and yummy cake. But right now, he feared for his life.

“Ca-Can I not b-buy her a-another o-one-“

“That cake costs more than $15,000” Vance shouted.

Danni gave an incredulous look to Vance, before joining him.

“Yes, Vance is right. It’s said she puts some special, expensive ingredients in the cake she bakes!!”

Parker’s eyes darted nervously from Danni to Vance and then to the half-eaten cake. He put a hand on his fore head in desperation. Danni couldn’t believe that Parker fell for it.

Seriously…Who made that guy a cop?

“Now…how do we help him Vance?” Danni started, to which Parker looked expectantly at him.

“Hmm….” Vance pretended to be in deep thinking as he picked up the cake from the table. “Only one way to fix this…” He said in a serious tone as he brought the cake to Danni, “We both eat it as well...” He then winked at Parker, who in a split of second realized that he’d been pranked.

“YOU-“

He stopped dead in tracks as he heard the door open.

“Fuck…” Danni whispered, “Imogen’s home…”

“Oh, ladies and gentlemen, fear not!” Parker snarled at her, “Danni Asturias is here to state the obvious! What would we do without her!” He smirked, satisfied with his burn.

On a normal day, Danni would have gladly dislocated Parker’s smugly smiling jaw with a punch from her knuckles, but today was not normal. In fact, it was EMERGENCY.

“Tom!” Imogen shouted from across the hall, “You are he-“ she suddenly stopped.

The whole group silently prayed for him.

“Fuck, he’s goanna get us caught!” Danni spoke, which rattled Vance and Parker.

Back there in the hall, Tom whispered urgently to Imogen.

“I know babes that its our one-week anniversary, but they all just came here and-“

Imogen nodded in understanding. “That explains the broken window…” Her brows furrowed with rage. “What’s the damage?”

“Well….” Tom started, “Danni peeked into your cupboard to find your lingerie and …dildo...” Imogen’s face darkened, “and they all ate the cake which we made for today-“

“Let’s fix this…” Imogen darkly said. The group is getting on her nerves now. Can she not have some time alone with his guy? When she and Tom became official, Vance dropped by at their “supposed-to-be” first night to inquire about some fucking cult in the town. Then at another day she found Danni enjoying the air condition in her room as she lay reading all the erotic comics she rummaged from Imogen’s cupboard. And Parker! She swears! She and Tom were in the middle of an act when Parker ringed the doorbell and said “I heard screaming coming from here? Is everything alright?”

As she looked up, she saw three faces peeking from the kitchen, so fucking oblivious that they were already spotted. “Play along…” she said, her face decorned with an unnaturally dark and sadistic smirk.

“Oh, my Baby Tomm!! You are here to give me a surprise visit?” She sang in a deceptively innocent tone, as she heard gasps coming from the group. Great! Not only the group was fucking unschooled in hiding, they also didn’t know they were being loud as well.

She then smirked as she pushed Tom onto the couch and purred, “I can relish you right now and right here.”

“FUCK!” Parker groaned out, too loud and terrified. That was followed by a loud whacking sound. Looks like Danni and Vance are doing a good job at that.

“BE QUIET, ELSE SHE WILL HEAR YOU!” Danni whispered.

Imogen rolled her eyes at that. She then proceeded to strip herself out for the act, only in her bra and underwear.

“VANCE, LOOK AWAY. I SAID LOOK AWAY!” Imogen heard two whispers as she imagined Vance’s face all heating up.

“Can you wait a while here while I go and wear my new lingerie?” She winked Tom, who, despite knowing its just an act, got intensely heated up.

“See if you like it baby,” She purred seductively, “Else if its not of your taste, we can always dump it on Danni.” She said, making sure it was loud enough to reach Danni’s ears. “Poor girl! Her love life is more barren than the Sahara Desert.” She taunted.

“ARGHHHHH” Danni grunted as quietly as possible, which of course, was loud enough for Imogen’s satisfaction.

“Poor luck for her.” Imogen continued,” I mean, what were the chances?” She shrugged. “In our gang of three boys and two girls, I get the cutest boy,” She winked at Tom, with an intent of showing off, “And the rest two boys, instead of choosing her, went gay. Perhaps with my lingerie she might one day succeed in seducing that excuse called Vance.”

“Seduce Vance?” Parker eyed Danni angrily.

“Excuse called Vance?!” Vance muttered horrified.

“Went gay?!” Danni almost shrieked in horror. She just stopped an urge to dislocate Imogen’s face with a punch.

And that Vance, my my!” Imogen continued, making Vance’s breath hitch up,” That sneaky bastard is two timing them both! I saw him go with Parker to middle of deserted lake in morning, and then also to Danni’s house…or perhaps…her bedroom in the evening.” He exasperated. “You know best Tom, what happens between two people when they are close and alone, right?”

“YOU WENT TO HER BEDROOM?!”

“YOU WENT WITH OFFICER ROCKEAD TO THE LAKE?!”

Vance was not in a very comfortable situation to say the least.

“S-She got it all wrong!” He defended himself, “I did go there, b-but...you guys should know!”

Fortunately for him, no one was paying attention to him. Unfortunately, their attention was now diverted to fighting with each other over him now. Parker and Danni clutched an arm each, and started tugging him to their side.

“STAY. IN. YOUR. LANE. DANNI.” Parker growled.

“Might as well as ask you that!” Danni retorted, “Don’t repeat this again.” She warned.

“Who the fuck are you to say that?” Parker retorted.

“STOP IT GUYS!” Vance shouted, before clutching his mouth. Thankfully, Imogen did not even look in their direction. Perhaps their hiding skills are actually to the point.

“Oh honey!” Imogen sang, making the three cringe, “I also made a very sweet, delicious and expensive cake for you.” She purred.

Parker’s face was covered with sweat now, his breathing uneven and hitched.

“They are always delicious!” Tom chirped, knowing where exactly its going.

“Oh! This one will be more delicious than others” She winked, “I put in a veryyy special ‘ingredient’ in it this time…” Imogen peered at the kitchen with a corner of her eye, to see three faces listening intently withheld breath.

“Special Ingredient?” Tom asked, surprised.

“Yessss,” Imogen purred, “The most special ingredient...“ She purred.

“What’s that?” Tom asked, “What ‘special ingredient’ did you put in the cake?”

“My love…” She winked as she pointed towards her undies.

NERVE CRITICAL!!!

Parker is now Haunted! (-100)

Danni is now Haunted! (-100)

Vance is now Haunted! (-100)

Parker put a hand on his mouth as if he is going to puke.

“I…” he stopped as he shook his head in dismay and disgust.

“Someone was finding the cake way too delicious…” Danni said, trying to shake off the uncomfortable feeling. Vance eyes threatened to pop out of his sockets and fall, while Parker seemed traumatized on hearing this. Poor Parker, for once in his life did, he actually decided to not think of laws and courts while making a decision and look what happened…

“You know what Tom…” Imogen purred again, much to everyone else’s horror, “I changed my mind. Let’s go into the kitchen. I want you to ravish me ther-“

She was interrupted by the sound of window breaking, along with a loud, feminine voice shouting “FUCK YOU IMOGEN WESTCOTT.” Followed by a loud thud.

Soon, two more thuds sounded and that was when Imogen knew she does not need to worry about the gang breaking into her house again.

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BONUS SCENE:

Imogen gave a satisfied smirk to the group, as they all sat in her room, seeing video lessons on weaving a sweater. She had always wanted to learn that, but it was so, so, SO boring to do alone.

“See, you don’t have to do much to come into my house legally.” She teased. Danni opened her mouth to say something, but Imogen quickly added, “And in case anyone prefers dying out dehydrated in this summer heat, he or she is most welcome to do so.” She gritted.

Danni shut up and looked at the clock. One minute to 5’o clock, one minute to freedom. A smile formed on her lips thinking that today’s lesson is over.

Now, although today’s lesson was over, Imogen wanted to do more weaving so badly. Perhaps they might stay a little longe-

HALLELJUAH!!!!

Tom shouted as the clock struck five and ran to the door, and soon out of house. Everyone looked at that with gaping mouth.

“Well….” Imogen hissed, obviously angry at Tom for that.

“Well Imogen,” Danni said with a voice of intent. It was clear to Imogen that Danni wanted to get back to her, “I was wondering why you need a dildo if your boyfriend is so awesome as you spoke of nonstop for four hours straight today?”

Imogen gave Danni a smile, one which some old elder gave to a naïve child.

“Oh, dear Danni!” She chirped, “Its not for me. Its for Tom!” She said, much to everyone’s horror. “I tie it along and-“

HALLELJUAH!!!

Danni screamed as she dashed as fast as possible, anywhere which is a hundred miles away from Imogen’s house.

Imogen then eyed Vance, thinking of a way to make him stay when-

HALLELJUAH!!

Vance got up and ran as well. Her eyes turned to Parker, who seemed stoic and shocked at what he heard. In fact, he was too stoic…

Was he even breathing?!

“Parker?” Imogen asked, concerned.

“Parker?!”

HALLELJUAH!!!!

She turned behind to see Vance running back, this time dragging Parker along with him and running as fast as he could.

“YOU ALL WILL PAY!!!” Imogen shouted, agitated as she threw the sewing needles on the floor.

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