#I am indeed a simp your honour

[holdmytesseract]

The Joker and the Queen

Loki Laufeyson x fem!Reader

Summary: On a visit in Asgard with your parents - the king and queen of Alfheim, you get to know the dreadful news, that you are bound to marry Prince Thor next year. The problem? Your heart belongs to the younger Prince, who eavesdrops on the conversation and decides to act on his feelings...

Warnings: veeeeery suggestive smut/light smut, fluff, drama, bit of mutual pining, Loki thirst, slight angst

Word Count: 3,4k

a/n: This oneshot is dedicated to my lovely friend @fictive-sl0th ! 🥰 Thank you for being such an amazing, wonderful person! 🧡 I hope you like it! ☺️ And I hope you guys enjoy this as well! 😁

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MASTERLIST

A loud creak echoed through the grand throne room of Asgard, as the big, golden doors got opened, allowing a guard to step inside. "My king." The man in the golden armour started. "I am here to bear the news, that your majesties' guests have arrived." Odin nodded; seated upon the throne. "Let them in." "Yes, my king." The guard took a quick bow, then left again to obey the Allfather's orders. "Skarde, get my son." He turned to the guard, standing next to his throne. "We have important things to discuss." Odin spoke, exchanging a look with his wife.

You looked around in awe with a smile on your face. The palace hadn't changed a bit since the last time you were here; almost exactly one year ago. Your father, King Erik Stenson of Alfheim and your mother, Queen Estrid were walking in front of you. You had no idea what this visit on Asgard was about. Probably just one of your father's and Odin's council meetings. Yes... The Allfather and your father were good friends. Personally, you were excited to see the princes again. Especially Loki. You always got along with the Trickster very well, since the first time you met all those years ago and perhaps - yes, perhaps, there was a spark between you and him. The conversations, the bickering, the mutual pining, the dozen times you danced together on several balls. You smiled at that thought, got almost impatient to see him again. You were so in thoughts, that you didn't even notice that you reached the throne room...

"My dear friend, king Erik! My wife and I welcome you, your wife and your daughter in our wonderful palace!" Odin's voice boomed through the room, ripping you out of your thoughts. "Allfather!" Retorted your father. "Thank you. It's an honour to be here." The two men smiled at each other, before Odin stepped down from his throne to greet your mother and you. "Let me escort you to the dining room. I am sure you are hungry after your journey and we have important things to discuss." Your father's gaze shortly travelled to you. "Indeed."

About ten minutes later, you sat at a big, golden dining table, seated beside your mother. Thor, who had just joined the feast, sat opposite you, beside his mother, while Odin and Erik sat at the top of the table. You were happy to see the prince again, of course, exchanged a few bright smiles and words. Thor was a dear friend of yours, but your eyes kept scanning the room for the younger prince.... In vain. Perhaps he was prevented for any reason and therefore couldn't join you? Still, you were curious about what was there so important to discuss. To your luck - or well, rather dismay, you didn't have to wait for long...

"Prince Thor, my dear daughter..." Your father started, taking a sip from his goblet of wine. "You are both the future of our kingdoms. Thor, you are going to be the king of Asgard someday, and Y/N, you are going to be the queen of Alfheim. We all are certain, that the both of you are more than just worthy and able to lead a kingdom. On the contrary... You are going to be great leaders. A king and queen the people can trust and have faith into." Your father ended his small speech with a smile and nodded at Odin, handing over to the Allfather. "The alliance between Asgard and Alfheim is strong, without a doubt - but in order to manifest that strong alliance we all have decided for you two to enter the bond of marriage in near future." You almost choked on the piece of bread at Odin's words. "I b-beg you pardon, w-what?" You asked, completely overwhelmed and shocked - but you already knew the answer to your question, of course. "You are going to marry Thor, sweetheart." Your mother answered, giving you a soft smile and squeezing your hand. "M-Marry Thor?" "Marry Y/N?" Both, you and Thor exclaimed at the same time. Each parent nodded. You exchanged a look with Thor and you could immediately tell, that his eyes spoke the same as yours did. You didn't want that. Neither you, nor Thor. You, because your heart unfortunately belonged to the other prince - the wrong prince and Thor's, well... Last time you were on Asgard, you caught him and Sif kissing in the stables... His heart belonged to somebody else as well. "B-But father, I-" Thor started to protest, but got immediately cut off by Odin. "No buts; no discussion, son. It is decided. You are going to strengthen this alliance by getting married to Y/N." Actually, you wanted to protest as well, but seeing how Odin immediately put Thor in his place, caused to extinguish the small spark of bravery within you, and with a pang in your heart, you realised that this was final. There was no chance in changing the mind of neither your parents, nor Odin and Frigga. You were going to marry Thor. Not the man who had stolen your heart in the first place.

After the big dinner, your mood was clearly marred. "The guards are going to lead you all to your chambers, so you can retreat for the night. Of course, you are free to use the royal baths as well." "That sounds wonderful. Thank you, Frigga." Your mother exchanged a smile with the queen. Royal baths, huh? That sounded exactly like what you desperately needed to clear your head and sort your thoughts. "Mother, I think I am going to take a bath later." "Of course, sweetheart."

Little did you know, that the younger prince had hid behind one of the massive columns and heard every single word of the conversations. Angry tears were streaming down his face, hands balled into fists. First off banished him his father from the dinner - and with that from seeing his dear friend for so many years - and now he had to witness how his brother was handed the privilege to marry you. The news left a deep cut in the prince's heart; sliced open to bleed dry. That was exactly the moment, in which Loki realised that he had positively developed feelings for you. This wasn't just friendship anymore... It was love - hopeless love. Within a heartbeat you had slipped through his fingers, like sand. But Loki wouldn't be Loki, if he was going to just give up without a fight. He couldn't just watch this happen... He had to show you how deep his love for you was - even if it hurt so bittersweet. His ears perked suddenly up, when you mentioned the words 'taking a bath later'. An idea forming in the Trickster's mind immediately. By the norns, he wouldn't let you go so easily...

The sun had already long set, when you tiptoed down the halls, swathed in nothing but a silky, red bathrobe, on your way to the royal baths. At this late hour, nobody else was going to be there, right? You could relax, try to somehow stomach the devastating news you had received only a few hours ago. Slowly opening the big doors with a soft creak, you stepped inside. Immediately, a wave of warmth and the sweet scent of herbals hit you. A mix of pine, cedar and sandalwood. But there was also something earthy, dark and musky. Your brows furrowed. You knew that smell... But where from? Shaking your head to get yourself out of your thoughts, you stepped down the small hallway and crossed the corner, where the main bath was located. It was big. Not as big as a swimming pool, but definitely way bigger than a bathtub. The spacious room was dimly lit, accompanied by a few candles flickering at the edges of the bath, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere. The big columns, which lined the bath caused the room to look even more noble and literally screamed royalty. Steam lingered in the air, deceiving your eyesight slightly. Without giving the bath another look, you untied the knot of your bathrobe and let it slide down your shoulders and body, leaving you entirely bare. Nobody was here anyway - that's what you thought...

You wasted no second, stepped down the three steps, which led into the warm inviting water. It wasn't that deep. Not made for swimming, but perfect to relax in the water. You glided elegantly through the warm water, before you settled at the left edge; leaning against the marble, but nevertheless comfortable surface. You felt how the warmth of the water immediately started to relax your sore muscles. Just when you were about to close your eyes, you suddenly heard the water around you slosh softly, followed by a voice you only knew too well... "Enjoying the royal baths, my princess?" You almost jumped out of your skin by the sound of Loki's deep, alluring voice. "By the Norns!" You squeaked up, and when your eyes met the younger prince's, who leaned casually in the left corner of the bath, you suddenly remembered with sheer horror, that you were naked. At lighting speed, you covered your breasts with your arms and crossed your legs, hoping that the water would shield at least your most private part. "L-Loki, h-hi, what, uh, what are you d-doing here?" The God had a smug smile on his face, as he chuckled in amusement. "This is a royal bath, my dear - and as far as I can remember, I am a prince, so..." "O-Oh, of course, s-sure, right. I'm s-sorry, I just didn't think anybody would be h-here at this l-late hour." Another deep chuckle. "No need to apologise, princess." Loki said, before he smiled once again. "It's great to see you again, Y/N. It's a shame that we haven't met earlier, but my father has banished me from dinner..." You swallowed; knew exactly why. But you decided to not tell Loki that you knew the reason. You wanted to spare him from the pain. So, instead you smiled. "Likewise, Loki. It's great to see you, too."

It was like you and Loki had never been separated. On an instant, the chemistry between you and him was back. You talked with each other and laughed together. But with the chemistry returning, returned also the spark between you and the raven-haired prince. There was this tension lingering in the air, neither of you could deny. Just to see him and being able to listen to that deep, velvet voice, caused butterflies to erupt in your belly - and not just that. The fact that you both were alone, in a bath, naked, triggered something else inside you... Lust. And with the minutes ticking by, the tension, which lingered in the air, turned slowly but surely into sexual tension...

It was already hard for you to keep your eyes straight and to not let them wander from his chiselled face and mesmerising oceanic eyes down his kissable neck, over his broad shoulders and down his strong pecs, where sparse chest hairs curled themselves perfectly over his chest. Or to his wet raven curls, which framed his face so perfectly. Or Norns forbid, even further south, where the wet porcelain skin of his taunt hips met the water surface. You blinked, as you caught yourself staring at the patch of silky, black hair, which led tantalisingly down his pubic region, starting at his navel. Quickly averting your eyes, you felt the heat creep up on your cheeks, hoping that Loki didn't notice. But oh, of course he had noticed. The left corner of his lips curled upwards into a smug smirk. He knew you were staring - and he enjoyed it. That was the confirmation, that he was not the only one feeling that spark and sexual tension wafting through the air. That was the sign Loki had waited for. Time to put his plan into action. Time to make you his.

Running a hand through his luscious raven curls, you witnessed how the prince suddenly started to move; attempting to stand up. Your eyes widened. Oh Norns, please don't. Please don't. Please don- He did. Loki stood up, rising to his feet. Of course, was the water way too shallow; only reached shortly above his knees. "I'm sorry, darling, but I need to move. My back does not enjoy being caged in the corner for longer." Loki's words merely reached your brain, as you tried feverishly to not look. You directed your eyes everywhere, just not at Loki - but in the end, the deepest, darkest desire within you was stronger... And you looked. Your eyes followed his delicious happy trail, all the way down to his most private part, causing your mouth to water and arousal to flood your veins. Loki's manhood was perfectly framed by a pair of thick, muscular thighs, leading down to his ridiculously long legs. Loki truly was a god – without a doubt. Unfortunately, the delicious sight was blocked by the water once again, when Loki lowered himself back down in the bath; now seated beside you. "Is this alright for you?" "Y-Yes, o-of course. W-Wouldn't want your back to h-hurt." Actually, it wasn't alright for you. Not at all. Loki being this close to you, his shoulder almost touching yours was too much for you to take. The tension was almost cuttable with a knife by now and the more seconds ticked by, the more difficult it got for you to control your body. You wanted Loki - that much was clear. But you couldn't have him. A thing your body didn't accept. You tried to keep your breathing steady, but as soon as Loki's intoxicating scent hit your nostrils, it seemed to be an impossible task. "L-Loki, I-I think y-you-" "Hush, don't speak, darling." The God interrupted you immediately, "Let me do the talking." and turned to face you. That was his chance. "Y/N... We know each other for so long now... Years, decades... The moment we met, there was something between us. A spark, a flame. I know you felt it, too. That spark always returned, whenever I saw you. I never was able to tell what exactly that spark was..." He said in a soft voice, lifting his hand to tuck a loose strand of your hair behind your ear, grazing your cheek gently on the way. The touch caused a shiver to run down your spine. "But now I know what it is..." He cupped your chin with his thumb and forefinger, making you look into his stunning eyes. "Love, Y/N... I love you. I always have, for all those years. Forgive me my boldness, but I can't hold back any longer." The God whispered, voice so soft and laced with love. You were so overwhelmed and shocked by his sudden love declaration, that you didn't notice how close Loki actually was - until you felt his soft, warm lips on yours, kissing you ever so gently. Your eyes widened at first, and you really wanted to push him away; tell him that this wasn't right - but you couldn't. You melted into his kiss; your eyes fluttering shut as your lips moved in sync with his. Of course, it didn't just stay at one kiss, even if it should have. Loki's lips were way too intoxicating. Addicting.

With your tongues still intertwined, Loki maneuvered his body around, gripping the edge of the bath firmly with his hands, caging you in between the marble surface and his body. His intentions were clear - and you knew that as well. Freeing your lips from his, you placed both your palms on his wet chest, not caring on a sudden, if he saw your bare torso. "L-Loki, we... W-We shouldn't do this... I-I-" You had to cut off your own sentence, in order to take a deep breath - and to suppress the upcoming tears. "I-I love you, too, b-but I can't." You failed; felt how the first tear rolled down your cheek. "I-I have to marry Thor next year, Loki." You saw how Loki swallowed; sadness and anger clouding his eyes, before he hung his head. "I know, Y/N. I know." The God said, voice on the verge of breaking. You were taken aback by his words, clearly surprised. "You... You know?" Loki nodded, lifting his head to face you once again. "I sneaked inside the dining room and hid behind a column. I wanted to know what this is all about. I heard you. Every single word." You had to swallow once more, causing more tears to fall. "But I will not accept it. I will not give away the woman I love. I will not go down without a fight. Y/N, I promise you, we are going to find a way." He gently wiped away your tears with the tip of his thumb. "But that is a task to be done on another day. For now, my queen, please let me love you... Let me make love to you. I know you can feel it, too." You stared in his beautiful orbs for the thousandth time this evening and wanted to protest, say something against it, but Loki didn't let you get that far. Before you could even muster a single word, were his lips locked with yours again. The God's hands wandered from the edge of the bath to your exposed sides. Skilled fingertips caressed the soft skin beneath them, until they reached your hips and swiftly lifted you up and before you could even react, you were seated on Loki's lap, felt his arousal clearly pressing against your belly. Your eyes widened for a short moment, but closed immediately shut again, when you felt his lips sucking on your pulse point. A soft, delicate moan escaped your lips, causing Loki to groan lowly. His hands started to wander again, further south. From your hips to the small of your back, up and down your spine, before they settled on your ass. Loki continued to worship your skin, now kissing down your cleavage, as he lifted your body once again, ready to make sweet, sweet love to you - but you stopped him. Why, you didn't know, because you couldn't deny that you wanted this. Him. Perhaps it was a last desperate try to do what is right, not what felt right. "L-Loki, this... t-this is s-so wrong..." You breathed, as your face contorted in the pleasure Loki was giving you. The God immediately stopped, withdrawing his lips from your skin with a wet pop. "It maybe is, dove... But it feels right, doesn't it? Isn't your heart yearning for this? Isn't your body screaming at you to just give in? Because mine is." Another tear escaped the corner of your eyes, as you nodded. "Y-Yes... Yes. M-Make love to me, Loki..." You whimpered, overwhelmed by the raging pleasure coursing through your veins. "Please..." That was all Loki needed to hear, before he claimed you as his; tumbling down the deep depths of pleasure alongside you.

Later on, you were bathing in the afterglow. A dazzling smile on your face, as you laid in Loki's arms. You felt so safe and warm, knowing that you belonged there. The both of you were still in the water, not caring in the slightest, that your skin became wrinkly. You were drawing lazy circles on his chest with your finger, while both his arms were wrapped securely around you. "I hate to think that if we are fail, you are going to lay in my brother's arms next year." Loki suddenly spoke up. You shook your head. "I won't. You said we are going to find a way and we will. I am going to speak to my mother first. I think - hope, that she is going to understand..." The God nodded, pulling you closer. "That's a good start." "Yeah, think so, too." "After all, you can't choose with whom you fall in love with..." You smiled up at the handsome god. "Exactly. Not my fault that I was supposed to fall for the king, but instead fell for the joker."

[itadore-you]

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[beewithknee]

for now & forever

geordi fluff

It’d been a long day, too long since you had seen your lover. He’d been busy in work meetings all day and you hadn't wanted to interrupt or have the chance of ruining any potential business happenings.

“Hey Geordi, you home?” You called out, dumping your keys on the dresser and walking further into the house. “Hey baby! How was work?” His excited voice called back. You smiled, shrugging before walking up to wrap your arms around his neck. He smiled down at you, hands settling on your waist. He rocked you both back and forth gently, swaying to the soft music he imagined. “You wanna come in?” He offered, you nodded and pushed your way into his mind.

‘They look so beautiful.’

‘I wanna dance with them’

‘Imagine doing this at our wedding’

‘I wanna marry them’

“Already thinking about marrying me, huh?” You teased, resting your head on his chest. He squeezed you tighter and pressed a kiss to your head.

‘Cute smile’

‘Pretty’

‘Cute blush’

“Have been ever since we hit the three year mark.” He confessed, eyes portraying only the most pure form of love. You felt your chest glow bright, loving the way he encased you and wrapped around you so entirely.

‘Safe’

‘Warm’

‘Soft’

‘Mmm, your hair smells nice’

He could feel you chuckling, your own laughter causing his own.

‘Nice laugh’

‘I love that I make you laugh’

“It’s true though. Your hair does smell nice!” He laughed and defended himself.

“Okay then.” You sighed happily, melting into him with practised ease. Geordi pulled you impossibly closer, a soft smile resting permanently on his lips.

‘Safe’

‘I love you’

“I love you too.” You whispered back, not daring to break the comfortable serenity. You could hear his heart thump under your ear, vaguely registering the way it fell in time with yours.

“It’s weird, y’know. My ex was… an interesting person and after I left them, I never thought I could feel safe or loved again. But then you came tumbling into my life and decided to say fuck it, I’m gonna love this sad man.” He laughed at his self-deprecating humour. You nuzzled into him, still swaying gently in the moonlight that streamed in through the long floor to ceiling windows.

You withdrew from his mind, letting him know you did so. “That was the best decision I ever made. You have made me the happiest I have been for a very long time. Geordi, you are the love of my life and I’m never letting you go. You’re stuck with me, for now and forever baby.” You promised, tilting his head down to look at you. You grabbed his pinky, intertwining it with your own and pressing your thumbs together. His face lit up in a bright blush and you could feel your heart skip a beat. He pressed your foreheads together, squeezing your pinkies before dropping them. He brought his hands back down, settling comfortably on your waist.

“I love you, Cutie.” He leaned in, kissing you breathless. Your hands rested at the base of his skull, tugging gently at the tufts of hair. Geordi smiled into the kiss and you laughed lightly in response, kissing back with equal passion. Your eyes slipped shut and you focused on the taste of the hot chocolate he had drunk just before. Pulling apart, you panted breathlessly. He pulled himself flush against you, hating any room that left you separated and brought your left hand up to your line of sight.

“I was serious when I said that I wanna marry you. For now and forever.” He sealed the promise with a kiss, opening his heart and placing it right in the middle to keep safe.

“For now and forever.”

[peanutpinet]

Promise - CEO! Jaehyun x Innocent! Fem Reader

A/N: hi, yes, I know, I just wrote a Jaehyun fic and I'm writing another one. What can I say, maybe I'm slowly getting passed the love-HATE relationship :] NAAAAHHHH

But like, I've had this idea for a while and it doesn't help that @anya-writes-stuff wrote about Jae in Milan as a mafia so, thank you Anya for this. This is in honour of you :]

Also maybe a lil inspo from Twisted Love if anyone has read that book (I'm a simp for Alex Volkov)

Warnings: fluff, angst, some sexual harassment (please don't read if you aren't comfortable), thought of cheating, cursing, some form of stripping your clothes (? is this a warning? I just put it just in case), reader is very much a softie and innocent whereas Jeong is basically the opposite but a total simp for you

Summary: marrying the Jeong Jaehyun was something that you had never expected growing up but he makes up for all those little fairytales that you read and watch as you grow up because Jaehyun loved you so dearly that he wanted to gift you a long life filled with happiness and love. But how far is Jaehyun willing to do for you?

[7:19 am, Milan, Italy] - marrying Jaehyun, one of the top CEO in the country was never something you expected in your entire life, even when you first work in his company. You were just interning in his company under one of his managers but little did your innocence know that your kindness was being used.

You were constantly given tons of work to do that sometimes you'd have to work overtime but because it was your first internship, you were worried about doing a bad job and getting a bad review from your supervisor. Well, until one night you accidentally met the CEO himself, Jeong Jaehyun.

Though he is the CEO, he doesn't look that much older than you and you come to learn that he was indeed only 5 years older than you. That night, Jaehyun was wondering why someone as young as you and an intern was working overtime and you being the honest person you are told him that you had to finish up some work before the deadline which was the next day.

When Jaehyun looked over at the work you did, it was then he realised how much your supervisor was using you. Making a mental note to have a talk with your supervisor without getting you in trouble of course. Jaehyun told you to go back home because it wasn't your work to begin with.

Dumbstruck, you were still the hard head and wanted to finish your work until Jaehyun himself shuts your computer and cleaned your desk, telling you that he himself was going to take you home and promised you that you won't be in trouble and in fact, he even promised you that once you graduated, you can come work full-time for him; which again, made your jaw drop.

True to his words, you didn't get in trouble for not finishing your work; instead, you heard that your supervisor was resigning that week. To add to your confusement, Jaehyun called you to his office, giving you a contract for full-time work once you were done with your studies, promising you that he'll make sure that you are taken care of.

You didn't think that he actually meant it literally because here you are, 4 years after the intern incident, a wedding band on your left ring finger, sitting on a first-class seat with Jaehyun who was still your boss but now, your lover, your husband on the way to Milan, Italy for Milan Fashion Week since Jaehyun was invited by Prada.

Jaehyun was not only a CEO but a fashion icon. His slick, simple style caught the eye of the luxurious brand, Prada and he eventually became one of their fashion icons and since then, he would always be invited to their fashion show every year.

This year, of course, not only was he invited but because he recently got married to you, Prada decided to pay for both of your flights and accommodation whilst the two of you are in Italy, as a wedding gift for the two of you.

In addition, Jaehyun asked if you wouldn't mind your honeymoon trip to be in Europe and you gave him a wide-eye look, saying that you'd love to, telling him that Italy, Paris, UK were at the top of your list of places to visit.

You remember the night Jaehyun asked and the day after you agreed, you told Jaehyun where the two of you could stay but he just chuckled. "Love, when I asked for a list from you. I meant the places you wanted to go. I've got all the accommodation, flights and transport ready" Jaehyun bluntly told you, shocking you once more.

Waking up from your sleep, you saw Jaehyun already awake, his seat practically neat whereas you were laying on his thigh, under your shared blanket.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" you yawned, sitting up straight as Jaehyun helped you

"Didn't want to ruin your sleep. This is your first time flying this long, right? You need the sleep, trust me" Jaehyun replied, patting your head

"You should've woken me. I wanted to see the sunrise" you pouted while Jaehyun just chuckled, pinching your cute puffy cheeks

"Oh, I've gotten the picture already. Anyways, we have dinner tonight with the others, is that alright with you? We'll have lunch once we land then check in to our room to take a rest beforehand" Jaehyun mentioned as you much on the breakfast that the stewardess brought

"Hmm?? Yeah, of course. Though, what are we going to wear? I don't think I brought any fancy clothes..." you sighed

"Prada is lending us the clothes for tonight and tomorrow. Don't worry about it, love. Plus, even if they don't, I'll buy you anything you like" Jaehyun replied, wiping the crumbs on the corner of your mouth

"Jae...I told you..." you mumbled, Jaehyun cutting you off

"We need to save up and not spend on unnecessary things. I know. I know. But sweetheart, we've been saving on a separate account for 4 years now. I have my own savings to splurge on you. Plus, being able to see that smile of yours definitely is worth more than whatever I get you. Now, eat up, we're going to land soon" Jaehyun cooed at you while you continue to chew on your breakfast

Once you've landed, the two of you were escorted to a car and went to the hotel to check into your room and your luggages so that you could head out for lunch.

Lunch was simple because after nearly an hour in immigration and waiting for your luggages, both you and Jaehyun were starving and could eat almost anything that was served. Luckily, Jaehyun knows a restaurant nearby where the two of you stayed.

After lunch, the two of you practically waddled your way back to the hotel and while you were tempted to just pass out then and there, Jaehyun reminded you to shower and wash up, get into your comfy clothes (aka his clothes) then pass out.

Huffing, you oblige to his demands and once you were out of the shower, you crawled under the covers and scroll through your phone, your eyelids getting heavy and you suddenly felt the other side of the bed dipped, an arm wrapped around your waist while the other arm took the phone and put it on the bedside table next to you.

"That's enough scrolling, alright. Let's sleep. It'll help with the jet lag, trust me" Jaehyun mumbled, pulling you close that your back hits his chest while his arm rubbed your arm, lulling you to sleep until who knows what time

"Hey, are you still sleepy?" Jaehyun asked, stroking your hair as you slowly wake up from your nap

"W-what time is it? Did we miss dinner?!" you asked, wiping your eyes

"No. We haven't missed dinner. We have about an hour to get ready but if you're still too tired, we can just skip. I wouldn't mind if we ended up staying in to watch Netflix and just order in" Jaehyun mumbled, playing with your hair

Funny enough, the two of you didn't miss dinner and while it was awkward for you, Jaehyun being next to you helped calm your nerves. Well, you really didn't pay attention much during dinner because of the jet lag and the thought of having to get up early the next day for the Prada show got you even more tired.

Luckily, dinner finished quite early and once the two of you were back in the comfort of your room, you both took turns to wash up since you were still uncomfortable to shower together or do anything intimate past kissing then passed out for the 2nd time of the day.

The next day, the two of you were awoken by both your alarms which the two of you immediately turned it off. Knowing that the makeup artist, hair stylist and stylist were going to come soon, you were about to wash up when Jaehyun pulled you back to his chest and it took a few slaps, telling him that you got the message that everyone was on their way in 30 mins and only then did Jaehyun let go of you.

Once you've washed up, you practically dragged Jaehyun's ass to the bathroom to wash up and right on time, Jaehyun's glam team came and you greeted them. Both the makeup artist and hair stylist instructed you to sit as they did your hair and makeup, making some conversations now and then, helping you calm your nerves better.

Once hair and makeup were done, the stylist gave you your outfit and right on time, Jaehyun came out, whistling when he saw your hair and makeup done. "Damn, this feels like the wedding all over again only this time, I actually get to see what my wife looks like" Jaehyun joked while your cheeks flushed and the stylist ushered you to change then dragged Jaehyun to get his own hair and makeup ready

Now, you weren't the most insecure person, but you were also not the most confident person. So when you were given a cropped long sleeve black shirt with a matching black maxi skirt, you were a bit nervous but tried it on anyways then came out of the room, Jaehyun and the team were in awe how good you looked.

The stylist was tidying your clothing while Jaehyun went and got changed as well. Once the two of you were changed and ready, the stylist gave you both some additional accessories other than both your wedding rings at the same time, the photographer came and took several pictures of Jaehyun first before nudging you to join.

The two of you took several pics as a couple and once you were done, both of you thanked everyone for their hard work and Jaehyun led you down to the car that was going to take the two of you to the fashion show.

Along the way, Jaehyun tighten his grip on you, worried that you would fall. "You know, I never got to say it much but thank you. Thank you for sticking by my side. For putting up with my tough, cold and closed self. Thank you for being the person to open me up, to marry me" Jaehyun blurted, taking your hand and kissed your knuckles as he led you into the car

"Jae...did something happen? Did you have a nightmare last night?" you asked, Jaehyun's thumb stroking your knuckled

"Nothing. I just, I feel that I don't say about how I feel a lot and it's not fair for you. You always try your best to not only show your affection but let me know as well. Finally going on a trip just the two of us made me realise it. How much you sacrifice and going out of your comfort zone for me. How much I actually depend on you since you transitioned from intern to full-time and now as my wife. I don't think I'd be able to go through those four years without you, to be able to look past my history. Trust me, nothing is wrong. I just want to be more expressive. For you" Jaehyun admitted, pulling you closer to him as he kissed your temple

"Jae, I know you're not someone to actually say much but I know that you always try your best to show you care, through the little things. And I'm more than grateful for them. Even though sometimes I think you might go a bit overboard. Don't you ever think that you're not expressing enough because you have your own way to do it. But for reals, you scared me! I thought something bad happened!" you argued, playfully smacking his arm

"I'm sorry, dimple. I really, genuinely am glad and happy that it's you I married. Not just me, my entire family, even. My parents and grandmother were nagging me to make sure that you have a good time and that I spoil you rotten" Jaehyun chuckled

"I should be thanking you as well you know. For putting up with my child-like behaviour. Like, I don't seem like an adult but here I am married to someone who could possibly be the greatest man that I could've asked for" you replied, making Jaehyun smile

"Even better than all those prince charmings, all those Ken for barbie?" Jaehyun joked

"Definitely. Because you know why? They're all fiction and you're the real deal. Plus, you're mine" you mumbled

"You're also mine as much as I am yours, dimple" Jaehyun replied, kissing your temple

Once the two of you arrived at the fashion show, Jaehyun gave your hand a light squeeze, not letting you go even when the door was opened and he had to go out of the car first. He held your hand, helping you out of the gave and once you gave him an assuring nod, only then did the two of you turned around to greet the public for the first time as husband and wife.

The crowd was loud and after waving at them, Jaehyun led you into the actual hall where the fashion show was being held. In the venue, the two of you took pictures together and was led to your seat where the two of you were greeted by other Prada icons such as Tom Holland, Song Kang and Cai Xukun.

After several talks and pictures, all of you went to your respective seats right when they announced that the show was starting. Because this was a new experience for you, you decided to capture every bits of memory you could before the show ended. Once it did end, you and Jaehyun were then greeted by one of the Prada designers.

"You know, the more I look at the two of you, the more I see the two of you looking like soulmates. Jaehyun, don't forget to bring your wife to the store tomorrow, consider it a wedding gift" the designer stated while you shook your head

"You don't have to. You've done so much for us already" you reasoned while Jaehyun chuckled, kissing the top of your head

"Trust us, it's not. You newlyweds enjoy your honeymoon now" the designer replied, taking his leave as we went to talk with the others

After the event, the two of you went back to the hotel to freshen up, do some touch ups and went back out the door for the Prada dinner.

Arriving at the restaurant, the two of you greeted the others and made your way to your own seats. Though, you felt that there were some eyes eyeing you. You tried to brush it off and continued to enjoy your dinner, especially with Jaehyun checking up to see if you were alright. You didn't want to ruin the night for him or anyone.

When the waiter and waitress were going around to pour wine, you gently declined since you were not big of a fan of alcohol and opted for some fruity refreshing drink instead. However, your attitude got some whispers amongst the girls at the dinner.

Luckily, dinner went by quite fast and before you know it, it was already 10pm. Jaehyun was still talking with the others so you excused yourself to go to the restroom; Jaehyun telling you to just wait for him near the exit.

After your bathroom business, you were heading out towards the exit when there was a man who looked like he was in his 40s come up to you, trying to get you to go with him but you clearly declined, telling him that you were married.

Instead of letting you go, the man was not pleased with your answer that he pulled you back that you hit the wall, immediately, his hand covered your mouth to muffled your struggles. Luckily you were wearing chunky shoes so you managed to kick the man and as you managed to get out of his grip, another man came and practically pushed you hard enough that you hit your head and you fell to your knees.

After that, everything was quite a blur for you. One of the man was holding you in place, muffling your struggles while having his lips on your neck whereas the other man had his disgusting hands all over your exposed skin and all you could do was cry helplessly, hoping that Jaehyun or someone come to save you. Which, thankfully someone did.

Not long, the two man were yanked away from you and when you could manage to look up, you saw your husband, his gaze was something you had never seen before since Jaehyun never got angry in front of you nor raise his tone at you.

Immediately, Jaehyun wrapped his coat around your small figure, leading you out of the restaurant and to the car to take the two of you back to the hotel.

Even though the ride back to the hotel was quiet, Jaehyun had his arm around your shoulder, your waist, his fingers lacing with yours even when he had to open the door, leading you to the elevator and to your room.

It was only when you were back in your room did you managed to process everything and suddenly, you broke down to your knees, disgusted about what happened. Jaehyun was quick to bring you to sit on the bed, rubbing your thighs gently as you cried, telling him that you were sorry that you were helpless and always had to rely on him, that those men managed to touch you.

"I, I tried to fight back. B-but, another one came and, and then he pushed me, I, I hit my head. They were all over me. I don't like it. I hate the way they were touching me and I was so helpless and weak that I couldn't do anything. I, I don't even want to think about what would happen if you didn't come. I'm, I'm so sorry" you cried, worried about how Jaehyun might react

"No, sweetheart. It's me that's sorry. I'm so sorry that this happened to you. I'm so sorry that I even had a thought that you might left with some random guy. Fuck, why did I ever think of that, those stupid girls really almost got to me because you're my weakness, dimple. When I didn't get a response from you in the bathroom, I really thought about it. I'm so sorry. And when I heard your squeal, fuck, I knew something wasn't right. Especially when I saw you on the ground. I so wanted to commit murder right then and there but you're my number one priority. Getting you out of there, to safety, to comfort you was my priority. I truly am sorry, love" Jaehyun cried on your knees as he was also on his knees

"J-jae....it's, it's not your fault. Just, please hold me?" you whimpered, stroking Jaehyun's hair

"Of course. I still am sorry, love. W-where did they touch you? If I can see. If not, then just tell me" Jaehyun asked, sitting next to you, cradling you

Even though you were still shy and insecure about your body, you married Jaehyun, he chose you for you. He even broke down when he saw how hurt you were and even admitted that he was willing to kill someone that hurt you. While for most the thought would be sadistic, for some reason it brought you comfort in knowing that he was there for you just as he promised at the altar.

Taking a deep breath, you released your hand from gripping Jaehyun's shirt and slowly unbutton the top part of your shirt, closing your eyes as you revealed the bruises that were on your neck and your arm as you took off your top. Jaehyun gently traced all the bruises from your arm all the way to your neck, growling when he saw what seems to be a hickey.

If you think Jaehyun was pissed when he saw you on the ground, he was ready to burn those people to ashes for what they did to you. For touching you when even Jaehyun would never lay a finger on you without your consent.

Sighing, Jaehyun said that he'll run a bath for you, to help soothe all your bruises. But before he got up, you gripped his shirt, telling him that you wanted to take a bath with him because you felt safer with him holding you. Telling him that you can always stay in your underwear since you were still unsure of being bare for him

"Alright, love. It's alright. Are you really sure you want me to join you?" Jaehyun asked, littering your face with kisses as his hand rubbed your arm

"Hmmm. I just feel safer when you're with me. I, I don't want to be alone after what happened. I trust you, I know that you'll take care of me" you mumbled, Jaehyun carrying you to the bathroom

True to his words, Jaehyun joined you in the bath, still in his underwear, just like you. He held you close, massaging your shoulders, occasionally pecking your lips as the two of you watch some disney movies together.

After bathing, changing into your pyjamas, Jaehyun tucked you in bed, stroking your head, letting you cling onto him as he put you to sleep. Only when he was sure that you were asleep did he put a lingering kiss on your forehead, slowly slipping out of the bed because there was still some unfinished business that he had to do.

"I promise I'll get back at them for you. No one gets to touch you and gets away with it. I promise" Jaehyun whispered, kissing your temple once more before putting on his coat and leaving the room

Out of the room, Jaehyun instructed his personal security to guard your room, making sure that no one except him, and him alone is allowed back into your room.

Afterwards, Jaehyun made his was to the more "secured" room of the hotel. There he was greeted by the head of the Prada security team who led him into the room, locking the door behind him.

"On behalf of all of the security and prada team, I deeply apologise for what happened" the head security stated, bowing a full 90 degree angle towards Jaehyun

"As much as I'd like to be angry at the security team, my wife taught me to not blame on someone who didn't actually commit the crime. Even though it is your job to that it's not entirely your fault" Jaehyun sighed, putting on his gloves making his way to the two men that brought fear back into your life

"You both however, are a different case. I hope that the two of you are prepared for what you've done" Jaehyun growled, yanking one of the man's hair backwards

"You can't actually kill us. Wouldn't that put a stain on your career?" the other man reasoned, making Jaehyun chuckle

"Who said anything about killing? I'm sure all the illegal works that you've done are more than enough to you put you behind jail" Jaehyun scoffed, letting the man go and the head security put the files on the table in front of the two men

"W-where did you?! Y-you can't, th-that's impossible" the two men were shaking, adding to Jaehyun's amusement

"You have no idea who you're dealing with. You have no idea the connections I have. And you want to know what's funny. It was my wife, the woman that I love, the woman that the two of you dared to touch that actually told me not to kill anyone. I promised her I wouldn't. But" Jaehyun stated, leaning to see the cowering eyes

"That doesn't mean that once you're behind bars, I couldn't make both your lives a living hell. You two made a mistake today. So, I'll make sure of it. I'll make sure that the two of you suffer to the point you'd wish for me to kill you. To send a message to everyone that this is what happens when you mock the woman I love. When you destroyed every bits of confidence of the woman who has been through so much for me. When you touch someone that's mine. My. Wife. Afterall, I promise her that I will. never. let. this incident. happen. ever. again" Jaehyun snapped, piercing a knife on both the hands of the man that touched you

A/N: not me going off on another fic, and it's a Jaehyun fic. Tbh, the original drabble I wrote on my notebook was idol Jaehyun x makeup artist reader but idk how I found myself writing this. Anyways, it's 1am as of writing this, aka way past my bedtime (sleep schedule, who?) I hope that you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it!! And don't forget to support Jae's solo!! Stay safe and healthy! :] xoxo - vinet

[the-library-of-forgotten-endings]

a true love’s sacrifice

tw: fainting, food poisoning, courtesy of lilia’s cooking

...

“I…am eternally grateful that my feelings are requited. Now, would you do me the honour of accepting my humble Valentine’s Day chocolates?”

Now, look.

You would be lying if you said you hadn’t dreamed of this moment, of the day Lilia would take your hands in his and ask you, ‘Would you be my Valentine?’

In theory, it was a practically perfect scenario. You, him, the soft wind, the setting sun, with your love confessions ringing in the air, their presence ever surrounding.

But.

There was one thing you didn’t account for, not even in your wildest fantasies. One very important detail.

Lilia’s Valentine’s chocolates had a distinct stench to them, one you could smell very well despite the fact that he hadn’t even opened the box yet, a horrific cross between a pile of horseshit and the odour of fish gone bad. You had a sneaking suspicion that the chocolates probably tasted even worse than they smelled.

But on the bright side, the bouquet he had bought was nice!

You swallowed a lump in your throat nervously. Can’t stay silent for too long, or else I might hurt his feelings. “Well, um, yes! I’ll just open it up!” Honestly, how bad can they be?

The moment you lifted the lid of your gift, black smoke escaping from the gap, the bouquet of roses Lilia had gifted you promptly wilted and died.

“…”

“Hm, what a shame, they seem to have wilted,” observed Lilia, his smile dropping for a split second, before quickly brightening up again. “Well, at the very least, the chocolates are still in good shape! How fortunate!”

“…yes…” you managed to force out. “How…fortunate…”

The chocolates themselves were black, charred and hard, more similar in nature to lumps of coal rather than the sweet dairy treats they were meant to be. Indeed, you would have mistaken them for the former if Lilia hadn’t told you otherwise.

You plastered a smile on your face, and picked out a single ‘chocolate,’ rolling it around in your fingers. Like a rock. You were 99% sure that your teeth would break if you tried to bite into it.

Maybe, you thought, Maybe I should back out.

You loved Lilia from the bottom of your heart, you really did, but you couldn’t eat…this!

You looked up from the ‘chocolate’ to Lilia, opening your mouth, but he began speaking.

“I really hope you will like what I’ve made for you,” he said, his eyes looking right into you. “I poured all my love into it whilst making it, and I am sure my gift will convey my affections better than words ever can.”

Your mouth opened and closed, not unlike a slowly dying goldfish.

All his love.

All his love.

…well, people die for love all the time, right?

You squeezed your eyes shut. My fate is in god’s hands now. You popped the object into your mouth, and immediately swayed, went limp and collapsed.

Dying of simp. How lame.

~~~

Lilia watched you sway from to side to side before falling over, but he swiftly caught you in his arms before your poor unconscious body could hit the ground.

“It seems you’ve fainted,” he murmured, a frown appearing on his face. “I suppose you’ll have to go to the medical bay…and I, being your faithful lover, shall of course accompany you.” And so Lilia whisked you away from the venue, chocolates and bouquet lying forgotten.

...

Grim: *sees chocolates* Ooh, food!

Grim: *eats*

Grim: *overblots*

[irisvseyelash]

[Part 1] B-But my thingsss is just either sleep, eat, having existensial crisis while doing nothing (esp during this lockdown), staring at my ceiling for hours, checking any Batarou content for hours too, or making super random hcs. So yeah, I'll do it anyway! It's already halfway done, btw✌ Also good chance to try how that submit button will work I'm honestly curious, too 😗 Lmao the teachers had already fed up for these 2 rascal kids, they're so done with all shoujo love drama between them 😂

[Part 2] I believe Bang will pester Garou by asking anything about Badd EVERYTIME like a nagging father. Bang: "When will you make Badd my son-in-law?", Garou: "I'M NOT EVEN GRADUATED FROM HIGHSCHOOL PLZ CHILL, OLDMAN!!". Zenko: "Ma, bigbro has a new bf. That's why he insisted to make extra lunchbox every morning", Badd: "Zenko NO-", Mom: "WHA-, BADD WHY YOU DIDN'T TELL MA, HUH?! NOW CALL YOUR BF HE MUST GOING TO DINNER WITH US TOMORROW". They adore Garou very much in the end. Good! 😆

[Part 3] It's OK to write our emotion out! Sometimes I also write comfortfic/sickfic when I'm depressed, depended my mood atm. But happy end always there, even it's in "twisted" way, huehehehe~ *suspicious evil laugh* 😈 When I make my OTP die: "oh no poor soul.. let me do it in a quick merciful way 😢😇". When I make my disliked charas die: "YASS SWEET PAINFUL DEATH TASTED SO GOOD, MMHMM.. NO MERCY FOR YOU OHOHOHO-- 💀😈" (and yesss plz talk more about your Batarou Hanahaki!AU 👀✨)

[Part 4] Aww THANK YOU, IRIS! I'm glad that you think I'm one of the best anon or I've provided good Batarou hcs this year, I feel honoured too tysm I LOVE YOU TOO aaaa-- 😭🙏💖💗💘💕💞💝🌸 (wha? I never joined any discord, only lurking around on tumblr as anon or ao3 as Little1993lamb lol 😜). Also, I'm glad that I could meet you in this fandom. Because what? TWOSET GANG!! SOUTH-EAST ASIAN GANG!! FELLOW BATAROU FANS!! YOOO~ WE (and the rest of fandom members) ARE AWESOME!! 🙌🙌

[Part 5] OMG I FORGOT TO MENTION, Temperans-sama made another DemonAngel Monster!Batarou again it's so magnificent I'm fangirling at it rn I'M CRYING I'M MELTIN-- *incoherence babling mess*. Lol sorry for that, but seriously plz checked on her newest art! Despite labeled as nsfw, there's no actual explicit content in it. Only implication, the rest is our imagination.. 😏 Badd's wings in the art, bro.. I can't stop looking at his soft fluffy wings. The lighting made him looked like HOLY BEING 😳✨

Me: Hm... Wonder if Dyan's replied yet

This 5-Part ask: hELLO THERE

Me: *literally startled enough to drop my phone*

Ah yes anyway, your things is indeed a big mood but don't you have like... Work, to do? I mean mine's just a mountain of assignments and schoolwork ( ;- ;)

wEll I guEsS NOt ¯\(°_o)/¯

It's halfway done? 👀👀👀👀👀 can't wait to reaaaad ugghhhdhdhdh and looks like the mystery of a post submission is gonna be solved soon wheeEEEEE

Okay but the teachers being So Done™ with the two of them is a big mood like who wouldn't be if they were probably the type to literally skip class just to escape school and hang out at the arcade or the manga store or sumn (*cough* Date *Corona*)

Also, your little convo of the typical teen and their s/o is PERFECT I CAN SEE IT HAPPENING 😂😂😂😂👌👌👌 Bang's just going "I want to see grandchildren before I die" and Garou just going "dAD NO—" AND BADD'S MOM GOING ALL "LET ME SEE MY FUTURE SON-IN-LAW *SCREECH*" and Badd just looking around at the shopping centre like "Mom.. Mom stop... Mom people are looking sTOP" because they would be at the grocery store looking for the ingredients to buy and his mom dragging him because she wants to know ALL about this charming young man that successfully charmed her hard-head of a son

And when they meet one another they just. CHARMED. CHARRRRMMMMEEDDDDDD YOU HEAR MEEEE

Garou's arrival would be like *steps into Badd's mom's view* *imaginary roses start appearing out of nowhere because he REALLY DRESSED UP for this* and his mom turning to Badd like "If you're not gonna marry him I will" and then Badd just proceeds to choke because this old woman wants to marry an 18 year old like no bro nooooo

And Badd would be just. Baby. He's baby enough that Bang would fuss over him so much that Badd accidentally snaps at him and Bang goes all "Oooooh feisty. You chose a great one, Sonny" and Badd has his back almost folded in half by how hard Bang smacked him and Garou just flusters and stutters amd is just overall Embarassed™ not for himself but for his 'Dad' whose making Badd a little overwhelmed at how he's acting

Idk man my teacher said writing with the ink called emotion's not good. Like the readers can see that you utterly despise or adore that character or situation. Which in my opinion is great, but I guess not

ヽ(｀⌒´)ノ

But yess killing off that one character you hate the most just gives you so much satisfaction that you just... Can't help but grin when you write out their death.

And Imma write up the Hanahaki AU in the reblog of this post... Soon. Cause I needa finish reading Azfa Hanani (my literature book) for tomorrow's quiz D': AND YES DYAN YOU DESERVE ALL THE LOVE FOR WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING RIGHT NOW I LOVE YOUUUUUU

*squints suspiciously* that wink looks very sus and even if you ARE in the discord gang, Fiji is the twosetter there and YES TWOSET GANG (wait a damn minute) ASEAN GANG AND BATAROU GANG WE COOL (EVERYONE TOO)

AND TEMPERANS-SAMA POSTED ANOTHER ART?! HDHDHDGSGGD OH NOOOOOO ITS NSFW I CANT LOOK AT THATTTTTTT I'M 15 (°ﾛ°٥) *snurt* Oh there's no explicit content? Oho okay~ AFTER FINISHING MY BOOK.

And BABBLE ON ALL YOU WANT DYAN

Temperans-sama's art is ✨magnifique✨ and is just simply on a whole other level. SO I TOTALLY GETCHU.

I WAS A WHOLE BABBLING MESS WHEN Y'ALL STARTED TO INTERACT WITH ME TOO MY FIRST WAS CAIN THEN EIR AND THEN YOU AND THEN THE DISCORD GANG AND I LOVE, APPRECIATE AND ADORE ALL OF YOU—

*clears throat* Excuse me. Anyways, since I'm a little restless today, my mind made another au but Azfa Hanani style and I can't wait to finish the story so I can just write a whole AU for my boys :')

So anyways when I've seen the art I will simply simp harder for them I see 👀 I am unprepared but then again just when are we, amirite?