#I.e. my boyfriend my cat and lunch

[jewish-mccoy]

it’s a wild world, because six years ago I was depressed and not sure what to do with my life. Things sucked.

Today I am still a bit Sad but I have a great boyfriend, a cat, and pet fish, and I’m not 100% sure what I’m doing with my life, but I know I’m moving forward and at the end of the day, what else can you really ask for.

[megan-loves-surveys]

#42.

What was the last Youtube video you watched? TheRealJims' Simpsons season 18 top 10 episodes.

When was the last time you were bitten by an animal? What kind of animal was it? No clue, prob when my cat was still alive.

What was the last alcoholic beverage you consumed? Jim Beam, so it was bourbon.

What was the last TV show you watched? Shortland St.

Where was the last place you worked? The office, lol.

When was the last time you got something for free? What was it? I got a Starbucks frappe today for free cos I'd earned one with the app.

Where was the last place you drove to? -

What kind of car was the last car you drove? -

What was the last meal you cooked? How did it turn out? I don't cook much.

When you last went to the theater, what did you see? Bob's Burgers Movie. I haven't been since 2022 lol.

When was the last time you crossed state lines? Where did you go and why did you go? Not everyone is American, stop assuming we are.

When was the last time you left the country? Where and why? 2019 when I went to Melbourne for a WWE show. Too long now.

Who was the last band or artist you discovered? I discover loads of new music thanks to Spotify.

What was the last song/band/artist you listened to and didn't enjoy? Some random ballad yesterday, it was so dull.

When was the last time you "jumped on the bandwagon," and what was it? I don't do that.

When was the last time you were kissed? Are you with that person? Yesterday, and yes lol.

When was the last time you had sex/did something sexual? How was it? The other day, and it was great xD

When was the last time you did something illegal? What did you do? Not sure.

What was the last colour you dyed your hair? Blue & purple.

Tell me about the last thing you bought: Lunch - fish and chips xD

When did you last try something new (i.e., a new food, a new activity, picked up a new hobby, etc.)? Not sure.

When was the last time you locked your keys in your car or your house? How did you get back in? I've never done that at my own house, but once my Dad, stepmum and I got locked out of their house - my Dad had to climb in the bathroom window xD

What was the last really chaotic thing to happen in your life? Depends what you consider chaotic.

Tell me about the first five photos you have on your phone or camera. My bottle of Jim Beam, a Roman Reigns action figure Mum got me, two selfies - one with my new glasses and one with new sunglasses and a tiny Cyndaquil I got in Pokémon Go xD

When was the last time you rode on a plane/train/bus? Where were you going? Today, I was going shopping.

Who was the last person you hung out with? My boyfriend.

Who was the last person you told off or got really angry with? A woman at work.

What was the last concert you went to? Who did you see and how was it? Five, they were AMAZING. I'd waited 24 years to see them again (first saw them in 2000) and it was worth the wait. Plus I met them before the show, they were soooooo lovely <3

When was the last time you were under the influence? What did you take and did anything interesting happen? I was slightly tipsy on the weekend, but nothing happened lol.

Who was the last person you messaged/emailed/IMed? Ngawari.

What was your last Halloween costume? Nothing.

What did you do for Christmas last year? How about for last New Year's? Christmas - it was just me and Mum, and both my Dad and boyfriend dropped by. New Year's - I hung out with my boyfriend and his friends and had some drinks.

What was the last thing you celebrated and who did you celebrate it with? Ngawari's birthday a few weeks ago, it was me and her and we had dinner.

Who was the last person you know to have something big happen to them (i.e., get engaged/married, have a baby, etc.)? Hmm, not sure.

What was the last book you read? Did you enjoy it? Reach For The Stars, it was really good, it's about 90s and 00s UK pop groups.

What was the last movie you saw? Did you enjoy it? Not sure.

Tell me about the last really cute thing you saw: The Corgi on my calendar, my Mum and I were talking about how cute it is xD It's a puppy and good lord it's adorable lol.

When was the last time you did some kind of physical activity? What did you do? I went to the gym yesterday. But today I was walking a lot.

When was the last time you painted a room/house? Never.

What was the last thing you made by hand or from scratch? Not sure.

What is the greatest consecutive number of miles you have ran? I don't do running, I only do the treadmill and walking lol.

Do you think you would lose some friends if you gained 100 pounds? Who cares, if they would ditch me cos I gained weight they weren't really friends.

Lyrics to the song you are listening to? "And you're halfway to a breakdown, cos your bodywear hasn't formed" (from Atomic Kitten - Real Life, one of the most nonsensical songs ever written lol)

Do you have pictures up in your room? Loads.

Is there anybody over the age of 40 that you think is hot? My boyfriend is in his 50's lol, what do you think :P

Who is the most inappropriate person you know? Depends.

Have you ever been punched in the face? No.

What is the latest you have ever slept in? 1pm or so.

Do you have to watch yourself in the mirror while you brush your teeth? Yes lol.

Who in your phone has a heart after their name? I don't do that.

Has someone ever told you they love you and you didn’t say it back? Not in that way.

Are you satisfied with what you currently have in life? Mostly.

Anyone you’re giving up on? No.

Are you wearing a necklace, who got it for you? No.

Who were the last two boys to text you and what did they text? My boyfriend and Robert lol - my bf was asking what I had for lunch and Robert was asking me about a wrestling thing.

Your mom tells you you’re moving, you say? Well, you certainly kept that quiet lol. And then ask where xD

Do you think your last ex deserves to die? No.

What will you do after the survey? Talk on Discord.

When you get a headache do you take painkillers right away or try to wait it out? Painkillers don't work on my headaches lol, it's my migraine meds or nothing. But even those don't work if I don't catch it quickly enough.

When was the last time you stayed at a hotel? 2019.

How’s the love life going? Damn good.

Would your parents be okay with you dating someone of another race? They wouldn't care.

Do you like when friends stop by unexpectedly? No, please tell me first.

How strong are your feelings for the last person you kissed? Super strong.

What was the last thing someone else bought for you? My Mum bought me a Roman Reigns action figure the other day - it's awesome.

If your parents looked in your purse/book bag would they find anything you don’t want them to see? No.

What about your bedroom? Do you have anything hidden in there? Yes, but my Mum doesn't ever go snooping.

How close are you to the last person you hung out with? Can you be your complete self around them? It was my boyfriend, and yes.

Who was the last person you shared food with? Have you ever kissed this person? My boyfriend again, and yes again lol.

Are you attracted to the last person you exchanged numbers with? I don't really give people my number lol.

When was the last time you showered? This morning.

Is music a daily part of your life? Yes.

Yellow nail polish: yes or no? Definitely yes.

Have you ever been so hurt you wanted to stop all feelings? No.

Chicken or beef? Chicken, but I also enjoy the occasional burger lol.

What do you think of country music? One of my least fave genres.

Do you let your fears consume you? I try not to.

Why did you last bleed? Some skin around my fingernail ripped and it bled a little bit.

When did you last get your hair professionally done? In May.

Which color: pink, blue, green, or purple? I love all of those except pink.

Do you think pigs are cute or ugly? Aww, cute.

What’s your favorite thing about the beach? I don't like the beach.

When you apply your make-up, do you do it in a specific order? I don't wear it.

Do you think the last person you Facebook messaged is a virgin? I have no idea and it's not my business.

Did any of your friends lose their virginity before they were 16? If so, did you feel pressured to do the same? I was the one losing it before 16 lol.

Does the last person you texted know what colour your eyes are? Maybe? LOL.

Can you think of a food that starts with the same letter as your name? Mac and cheese! My fave.

Has someone of the opposite sex made you smile today? Yes.

Do you know what the person you have feelings for is doing at this moment? He'd still be at work cos he finishes at 5 and it's 3:30 right now.

What if the last person you texted walked out of your life and decided never spoke to you again? Be devastated.

Has anyone recently confessed to liking or having a crush on you? No.

How many times have you gone back to someone who hurt you? I don't do that.

Do you think best friends can be replaced? Depends.

Do you like where you are in life right now? Mostly.

Is the last person you kissed more than a year older than you? Yes.

Do you remember who you liked in year seven? Uh...... year 7 in NZ is the first year of intermediate school... I had a mutual crush going on with my friend Vinnie lol.

Do you have any television obsessions? Does wrestling count xD

Have you ever been cheated on, or had a guy move on extremely fast after a long, seemingly sincere relationship? Yes to the cheating.

Have you ever outwardly wished someone the best, but inwardly wished that they would be unhappy? No. I have told people I'm glad for them when I think what they're doing is stupid, but it's not my business to say anything so I'm just polite.

Have you ever had someone tell you they wanted to be with you forever, only to have them break up with you? No.

Does your ex-boyfriend/-girlfriend’s new romantic interest know about the things you two did together? I don't care, I don't talk to him anymore.

Do you ever tell your current boyfriend or girlfriend about the things that you did with an ex-partner? I'd tell him if he asked, but I doubt he will lol.

Have you ever had someone drag his or her nails down your back? Yes.

Do you think of ex-partners while you’re in your current relationship? How about while you’re being intimate? No.

What lengths will you go to so that you can keep the one you love? Hmm...

Have you ever sacrificed a big part of yourself or changed a part of your personality so that someone you loved wouldn’t leave you? No.

When you’re in a relationship, do you keep a close eye on your partner? No lol. We talk everyday but we sometimes go days without seeing each other cos we're busy doing our own thing. I think it's healthier that way.

Is trust an important factor in your relationships? Yes.

If you’ve been hurt in a past relationship, are you more jaded this time around? No.

Do you feel like you’re always having to make difficult decisions? Does this wear you down? No.

When was the last time that you failed something at which you worked very hard? Not sure.

Who was the last person that you heard laughing? My Mum.

Who was the last person you heard that was singing? Atomic Kitten on the song that's playing xD

Do you know anyone who has won any money playing the lottery? Yes, my Dad. Nothing huge but I was there when he won a sum big enough that the lotto shop couldn't just give it to him right there - he had to fill out a form to get it.

When were you last a victim of an ironic situation? Dunno.

What was a piece of good advice that you just didn’t take? Dunno.

When life is going smoothly, do you tend to wait anxiously for something, anything to go wrong? No. I'm not that pessimistic lol.

Have you ever met someone you thought was perfect for you, but he or she was already dating someone else? Probably.

Is there any alcohol in your freezer right now? No, and there's none in the fridge either.

How do you feel about alcohol and drugs in general? I like the occasional drink but I don't do drugs.

Do you have a parent or parents that heavily indulge in the use of alcohol or drugs? If yes, has this affected your views? No. My Mum has a bottle on the weekends but that's it lol, and my Dad hasn't drunk alcohol for like 20 years.

If you drink, is there a reason for it? Cos I like it on occasion.

Is there anyone you feel like you cannot confront? No.

Are there any negative memories from your younger years that still resurface every once in a while? Sure.

Are you planning to get drunk in the near future? Maybe on my birthday, but who knows.

Is there anyone that you feel you couldn’t possibly love any more deeply than you love him/her right now? Yes.

Are you one to "What if" things, or to over-analyze situations? On occasion.

When was the last time you were content with where you were at in life? Now, mostly.

Is there someone that you could have treated better than you did? Probably.

Have you ever been in a physically abusive relationship? No.

Have you ever felt more like you needed someone, and less like you loved that person? No.

Is there any habit, attachment, or addiction that you feel you have beaten or risen above? No.

Have you ever lived with a friend? No.

What are a few of your favorite tv shows? WWE Raw, WWE Smackdown, AEW Dynamite, Simpsons, Big Bang Theory, Friends etc.

What kind of socks do you like to wear? I wear bamboo socks cos the regular kind make me itchy lol. In winter, I live in those big thick fluffy socks cos luckily those don't affect me - my feet are always cold so I need them.

Ever wear lipstick? Not really.

Do you have your own house key, and how often do you actually use it? Yep, all the time.

How often do you eat chocolate? Actually not that much, I don't remember the last time I actually had any!

Have you ever only liked someone because you found out they liked you? Probably.

Ever baked a pie? No.

How often do you wash dishes at your house? We have a dishwasher so never lol.

Ever make your own chocolate milk with nesquik? No, but I have done it with Milo.

Does spell-check on word or mac computers ever annoy you when it underlines the word? -

Do you know what time you were born, and what day of the week it was? It was a Monday at around 8:45pm.

What colors of nail polish do you like best? Anything super bright, and I love black and white together.

Do you think people act weirder or that stranger things happen when there's a full moon? I like to joke about that xD

Like to take pictures on the photobooth program on macs? No idea.

Ever taken Benadryl and gotten really drowsy? No.

Would you rather have ice cream or cake for dessert? Ice cream.

Ever been on a real diet, or did you just stop eating? No.

If you wear glasses, do you find yourself wiping them constantly to clean them? Yes, but then sometimes you go hours without cleaning them and you take them off and realise they're super smudged up and wonder how you didn't notice lol xD

[nekowriteshaikyuu]

germaphobic

who knew there was someone just like him.

pairing : sakusa x reader

warnings : none

summary : sakusa pledged to never date a single girl, just because they’re “dirty”. it was all going well, until he met you.

a/n : i’ve been wanting to make stories of other characters(i.e yamaguchi, hinata, iwaizumi etc) but my mind is blank and i can’t make up any scenarios that match perfectly with them T^T. so here’s another key-oomi i guess

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ sakusa kiyoomi ♥

sakusa could hear the crowd emitting from outside as he sat in his classroom. munching into his lunch, he payed no attention to the loud screams of the students running along the corridor and playing tag. some busted into his class, running circles before exiting the back door. sakusa disliked crowds, and germs. his mindset tells him that everyone barely takes care of personal hygiene. and that thought makes him absolutely disgusted, he’s practically gagging already. 

he was minding his own business when a girl walked in, and he could already predict what’s happening next.

“u-uhm, s-sakusa-kun, i-i’m sorry to interrupt b-but”

“apologies, but i’m not interested.” sakusa cut her off before she could even finished her sentence. sakusa got up from his seat, cleaning his table before throwing his trash to the bin and walking out of the classroom, leaving the girl behind. another confession. he hurried into bathroom, walking really close to the wall to avoid bumping into others. when he arrived, he was washing his hands and changing his mask. he looked straight into the mirror before sighing.

he hates getting confessions. receiving love letters or chocolate bars, he can’t seem to accept them because it might be ‘contaminated’ by germs. because of this, he never wish to get into a relationship. just by thinking about kissing or anything beyond that makes him shiver and feel really uncomfortable. sakusa has already went through previous relationships, but all failed because of his fear of germs. he doesn’t give affection, nor bring them out on dates, which labeled him as the ‘self-centered’ or ‘boring’ boyfriend. since then, he never look forward into having a relationship. not until someone could accept him for despising germs.

sakusa walked out the bathroom and took a longer route back to his classroom. the route was quiet, and there were no sight of other students, which put sakusa at ease. he walked slightly slower, admiring the outside view. he wished that the day would end faster so he could go home and talk a shower, draining all the germs that are on him away. he heaved a large sigh before pushing the door open and spotting a girl in the classroom. she seemed like she was new because he’d never seen the sight of her before. but what caught his attention the most was what she was doing.

there, you were mindlessly lint-rolling your clothes, before putting on hand-sanitizer . you carefully placed your bag on your chair and took out wet wipes and started wiping your table, carefully throwing the used wet wipes into a small plastic bag and into the bin. you tucked your mask back behind your ear and stopped at your tracks when you spotted a boy standing still by the door.

“ah- i’m l/n y/n, i’m new to this class, sorry for the sudden intrusion.” you introduced under your mask and bowed.

sakusa didn’t hear a word you say. he was in awe. he was amazed by what you did a few minutes ago. who would’ve known he’d bump into someone, a girl to exact, taking such good care of her hygiene on her first day in a new school. 

“ah..yeah.” was all sakusa said before walking back to his seat and settling in. you followed from behind and sat at your seat, which was just beside his. sakusa glances to his side, watching you tidy your messy skirt and straighten your uniform. for a moment, his heart thumped. his cheeks were suddenly flushed when you both made a sudden eye-contact with each other. he looked away, staring outside the window as his cheeks grew redder.

“hey um..” you broke the silence. he only turned his head back to face you, leaning in slightly to listen to your soft voice that was blocked by the mask. you leaned in slightly but not to near to avoid any contact.

“sorry but do you have a spare mask? i broke my first one on the way to school.” his eyes were shinning. you? needing a spare mask? hoho, absolutely. sakusa didn’t hesitate to pull out his zip-lock bag of spare mask, carefully handing you one. you took it before taking out your zip-lock bag, and keeping the spare mask nicely in it. he continue to admire you at the corner of his eye while you mindlessly wiggle your legs, staring around the classroom to kill time.

it wasn’t long before the bell rang and the classroom was filled with students. sakusa noticed how you slightly flinched when a classmate walked passed you, his hand slightly grazing over yours. he could tell you were feeling very uncomfortable. before he could do anything to help you, the teacher walked in, interrupting the noisy class.

“alright, settle down ! today, we have a new student joining us . could you please come up and introduce yourself ?” the teacher gestured and you slowly got up from your seat and making your way to the teacher. everyone watches as you pull your mask down slightly to show your lips before speaking.

“hello, i’m l/n y/n, uhm..i’m really conscious with hygiene so please bare with me as i try to settle into this school. that is all.” you pulled your mask back up, adjusting it to your liking before walking back to your seat. sakusa didn’t look away at all. his brain stopped working. are you for real? like- someone who is exactly like him? he can’t believe it. he’s just so- amazed.

the day continued until the last bell rang. everyone tucked away their books before running out the classroom. you slowly pack away your things before taking out your wet wipes again and wiping the table. sakusa was just watching you, like some creep analyzing every move you do.

“oh uh..sakusa right? thank you for the spare mask, appreciate it.” you smiled under your mask which he could tell when your cheeks raised up slightly. he only nodded before watching you walk out the room, putting on hand-sanitizer on the way.

he felt different. his heart was beating really fast. his body heat was really warm, and he could feel the redness growing on his cheeks. is it..really what he think it is? he placed a hand over his heart, feeling the beat of his heart throbbing faster than usual.

yup, he’s definitely falling in love. with you.

“fuck.” he cussed under his breathe.

------𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕤𝕒 𝕜𝕚𝕪𝕠𝕠𝕞𝕚------

a/n: man so much happend. my cat fell out my window :(( thank god she didn’t sustain any major injuries but her mouth is scratched i feel so bad. but yeah apart from that i’ve been really demotivated lately to write (writer’s block hhh) so i apologies if it takes a while for me to publish. anyways i hope this was okay, pretty last minute ngl but yeah :>

[sly-merlin]

KILLING ME - 4

(minor friendly chapter)

pairing : law student! Reader + yuta

Genre : angst, mafia au/arranged marriage au

Warnings : none.

Words : 5k

Summary:

"life's never fair y/n. Realise it as soon as you can. It is the only secret for living a regretless life."

Or

"curiosity got the cat hitched"

K.m masterlist

A/n : this series is totally minor friendly now. ✨

Previous morning in Taeyong’s office

“What was that for!” taeyong questioned jaehyun, clearly annoyed by his previous hostile mannerisms towards you. Jaehyun was on the receiving end of taeyong’s infuriation immediately after you departed from his office with doyoung.

“What!?” Jaehyun tried to act oblivious to Taeyong's accusations.

“Why were you trying to scare her? Escort ring! For fucks sake Jae, I expected better from you.”

“But it wasn’t a dead loss. And even you went along in the same wagon, so don’t put everything on me alone.” Jaehyun justified himself by shrugging his shoulders lightly. “And admit it! She was giving you a hard time. That bitch was not buying anything!

Taeyong knew jaehyun was right. Your unsatisfied replies and never ending enquiries were exasperating him, but he would rather preserve his precious ego than admitting that to jaehyun.

He ruffled his well-made hair before replying to Jaehyun, who was expecting some gratitude with a smug face.

“I-- just be careful and refrain from doing and saying anything that might put a dent in my plan. It’s a chance Neo would never get again. So be patient and don’t go around opening your mouth about this to anyone.” jaehyun reluctantly nodded,not hearing what he wanted but his affirmation calmed taeyong’s nerves. He couldn’t trust jaehyun entirely but his options were limited.

All the pieces were in the right place, for now. Nothing could go south right!

But jaehyun couldn’t completely understand the rationale behind Taeyong’s design.

and nor could the figure standing outside, completely hidden from the insiders.

The dread of the forthcoming finals substantiated the shortage of vacant seats in the kwanjeong library. You tried your best to arrive as expeditiously as possible for a person who partied, got abducted, arranged her own marriage, and again partied in grief, all in spam of about 34 hours. Finding no available seat, you decided to settle down on the floor. You gulped your cup of Americano in one go and began with the donut. As per a wise saying, Caffeine and sugar were the best combination as a breakfast for someone trying to get through their day with only 4 hours of sleep, the intellect being none other than your own self!

Yesterday was a pretty long day. Though you were worn out from the adventures with wonwoo last night, your brain wasn’t exhausted enough to shut down properly when you tried to close your eyes.The flashes of the events had shrouded you with a mixture of regrets and worries. What was the guarantee that you won’t end up dead tomorrow! What if taeyong was lying! But the fact regarding moon industries was absolutely legible. Maybe you should get a restraining order or something! But the existence of a person is necessary for that and yuta was a fucking corporate in the public eye and you were sure taeyong held some powerful position in the rich hierarchy as well, otherwise, covering the shits without revealing their true identities was not the job of some measly gang leader. There was more to taeyong than what someone could perceive just by looking. Will you be considered one of them now! After the little stunt that landed you straight into yuta’s life, you weren’t sure that he’d not strangle you in sleep. And What were you going to say to them? Chelin, yeom, guk, yeong.

and your thoughts spiralled from taeyong,yuta towards chelin and your friends and didn’t rest anytime before 4a.m. Waking up at 8 sharp , you took a shower and made your way towards the library.

And now you were here. 2 students passed your figure indicating that there were 2 vacant seats. Finally, after 15 minutes. They might have been the overnight students, you thought and walked inside before anyone else could claim the treasure. You had to find a new topic of thesis and do some research for an international paper your professor was writing, and you being his designated so-called subordinate had to help him, involuntarily of course. But in this world, the student who could refuse their professor’s demands was yet to be born! Marking the place by placing your bag, you started the search for last month’ law journals and digests. One and a half hours passed, but you couldn’t find anything on the international court of justice i.e. what your professor hadn’t already included. The urge to go out was profusely weighed down by your own sentiment of avoiding your friends. So you decided in favour of swallowing the bitter pill.

5 hours passed. The vibration of the timer in your phone prompted you to run off and get some food. It was already 2:30 and the lack of real food was making the tasks harder than they already were. Stepping outside into fresh air, instant regret of not bringing an umbrella washed over you. The sun was too bright unlike your mood and walking all the way to your favourite canteen would end up in you getting another headache. But you silently wished that every being from yesterday’s party was suffering from the same treatment of the over-the-top optimistic planet. why to suffer alone!

“Shortie” you lifted your head, spotting the combo of buy 1 get 1 free, heading your way.

“Where were you the whole day? And if you aren’t going to pick calls then please do that poor thing a favour and sell it!” yugyeom barked while running his hand through his hair.

You shrugged jungkook’s elbow from your shoulder and replied “I was busy with prof. Joong’s work. And I have to be somewhere after 4 so I was a bit-

“Joong should adopt you already man!” Jungkook interrupted, nudging your sides with his fingers.

“ but I thought he wanted to be her sugar daddy!” At that gyeom gave a serious and stern look to kook, pretending to ponder over his statement for a second and then suddenly they both started laughing, hands hitting you everywhere to support their doubling figures.

“Get away from me, idiots!” you shouted, trying to get away from them. Once they were done with showing their exaggerated emotions, you all giggled together in unison. they were wearing their fundraiser t-shirts, you noticed.

“When is the fundraiser?”

“At 5. But you won’t be there to support us cause you are busy with your daddy!” kook exclaimed while bumping your shoulder with his arm.

“I didn’t say I’m going for Joong’s work and no, he’s not my sugar daddy, doofus. I’m busy with tutoring. I missed someone’s Saturday class so—

“Okay, chill tiger. You need to breathe. It’s a boring event anyway.” gyeom said in a comforting tone, interjecting your rapid fire speech.

“I’m gonna have lunch, are you two going?” you suggested.

“Yeah, it’s our break and Yeong and Minjun have eaten already, so that leaves you!” kook pouted when gyeom mentioned his boyfriend’s name.

“Let’s go! I want my sugar” your dramatic pout made yugyeom pet your hair lovingly and the three of you started walking on a stone pathway on the way to the canteen.

“Where’s your umbrella?” jungkook asked you. He knew how much you hated walking under the sun after the drinking escapades.

“I forgot but let’s not talk about it. it’s making me grumpy.”

“Okay! but why don’t you cover your head with that scarf instead.” he said pointing towards the silky material around your neck.

“Naahh, it ruins my fashion” they gave each other a puzzled look, shrugging their shoulders for they both couldn’t gather the reason for your weird behaviour.

At lunch, you talked to them about the fundraiser and gave your own contribution for the noble cause. The conversation with them progressed too easily and for about an hour you forgot about the turmoil in your life, which was still unknown to them.

After parting away, you went straight to your professor to show him your progress. He took note of the materials you found on recent cases and dismissed you without showing any gratitude. Not even a word of appreciation.

A ping!

Jaemin: noona, doyoung hyung is picking you up at 4 but he won’t enter the campus. Be out at 4!

You let out a frustrated groan at his text. You had only met him once, when he conferred upon you the honour of connecting your phone to his server but that was not the only favour you received! He also saved his contact number with various hearts that you obviously removed after reaching home. you could only pray to heavens that he won’t be there today as well!

You made your way to the library again, this time to work on your thesis. The time passed faster than you thought. The alarm you placed earlier vibrated, indicating it was 4 already! You hastily made your bag and ran out of the library. It took 10 minutes to reach the gates of the campus. When you passed your dorms building, the idea of ditching doyoung and going to bed sounded tempting but as usual, nothing was going your way these days. You felt like the old catch 22 was in action.

You passed through the gates and looked around the road to find doyoung's car but he was nowhere to be seen. While you were scanning the whole area, a low voice called your attention.

“What are you finding, I’m right here under your nose” a voice said through gritted teeth.

Yes, he was indeed sitting in the car right in front of you and the only one you missed apparently. You walked around the car to sit on the passenger seat, the tinted windows hiding you from the outside funfair.

“What took you so long? It's 4:15 already.”

“I don’t have a car like you so I walked myself here and it’s not like I did it purposely anyway.” You contended, the annoyance in your voice matching his own.

“Whatever, we are already late so turn around. Taeyong would be mad.”

“No I’m not turning around. First that cloth bag, then the handkerchief you tied on my eyes yesterday, its painful man. I’ll lose my eyesight this way. And I can navigate the whole city from this place, you can’t hide your dungeon from me now” you reasoned. He didn’t tie your hands yesterday but your eyes were still covered.

“Then give me your scarf. I’ll cover your eyes with your own choice of article. It’s not painful or else you won’t be wearing it right! he said mockingly, pointing towards your neck.

“Umm, this scarf is act-

“Give me that already. I have some other things to handle as well.” assessing your options, you hesitantly removed the scarf, turning around to face the window immediately. Doyoung tied it across your eyes, checking the knot twice and tapped your shoulder. As you turned around, doyoung’s doe eyes widened, if that was even possible. Your collarbone and neck, which was visible through your v neck top, was covered with pretty purplish bruises. You fidgeted with your hands, flustered, feeling his eyes on you. But he remained quiet, focusing on the task at hand.

The whole drive was quiet and though your hands were not tied, you kept them on your backpack, hesitant to start any conversation. The car stopped finally, the mixed feelings coming back. The same process followed. He guided you inside but this time you passed only one door and the walk was quite shorter as well.

As doyoung was about to remove your scarf, a hand stopped him, or that was what you understood from the movements at that time.

“Silky scarf, blindfold and hickies haan! Being kinky doyoungie. She’s your sister-in-law. Show some respect boy!” a voice remarked, the air around your face suddenly filled with chocolate and coffee. You hiccupped all of a sudden, earning a chuckle from the unknown presence.

You tried to reach for the blindfold, but your hands were caught mid-air, the said hands removing it. You blinked your eyes a few times to make out the figure’s face. He was standing, mostly bending to match your stature, face smiling to show all of his teeth.

Yuta.

You, surprised, took a step back but instead bumped into the one behind you.

“I’ll take over from here, doyoung.” but fortunately, he didn’t budge. Your hold on the backpack tightened, your eyes lowered to avoid his gaze. The only thing in your view were his baggy pants and white sports shoes.

But yuta could see only you and nothing else. Taeyong wasn’t the only one awaiting your arrival. Yuta was equally anticipating you. His night was just as sleepless and anxious as you. He was afterall at the other end of the rope.

He raised your head, fingertips lightly grazing your chin. His hooded eyes roamed around your face like he was expecting you to show some contempt , hatred,nervousness! He straightened up abruptly and started tying the silk around your neck. You flinched at his touch but he remained void of any reaction. His half denim jacket and white t-shirt hid you from the surroundings, his arms almost engulfing you. He repositioned himself to match your height again, arms crossing against his chest.

“Looks like someone had a fun night.” and in a second, his honey smile changed into a smirk, letting go of any trace of earlier softer expressions. And the look on his face was enough to scare the shit out of anyone.

“Stop yuta” a taller man you recognised from yesterday as Johnny, pushed yuta aside from your view. It was then you saw that everyone was there. Including the one you were yet to encounter.

Your eyes wandered from one side to the other. Johnny let you inspect.

“Doyoung, what was the need to cover her eyes?” Johnny whispered to doyoung, breaking your trance.

“Why is everyone nagging me so much” he whined in a screeching voice.

“Karma bitch” Johnny pointed his forefinger towards him before giving his attention to you.

“Hey, how are you y/n.” he asked, his cheerful voice totally in contrast with the weather of the room.

“I’m- ummm.” you cleared your throat before continuing. “I’m fine Johnny. As fine I can be.” you mumbled the last part but he surely heard you.

“You remembered my name!” he clapped, his eyes turning into crescents. You gave him a tight lipped smile in return, waiting for some instructions. As if on cue, taeyong’s loud voice graced your ears.

“Come y/n. make yourself comfortable” he indicated towards the couches that were almost already occupied. Johnny gestured to you to proceed, walking with you. You passed yuta who was still smirking and sat on the single seat available next to taeyong. You placed your backpack on the large table in the middle of the room. It looked like a normal living room for guests, just with too many couches to accommodate the gang. You felt like an uninvited because apparently everybody was watching you like a hawk. Their stares changed sight only when yuta came to take a seat on one of the couches, exactly opposite to yours. You met his eyes briefly before turning your face towards your bag again.

Who knew the rusty zips of your bag were so interesting!

“So y/n I thought you should meet everyone. You are going to be part of this family soon. Better get acquainted with all.” taeyong addressed you while he sat on his couch majestically like a king. You heard a dry laugh and if you had to guess it had to be from jaehyun or yuta.

You didn’t understand why he wanted that. You were just a risk till yesterday and now means to discipline yuta.

And why all the formalities if you were gonna leave anyway.

“I’m going to leave anyway, taeyong. So I don’t see a need to do it!

You were too consumed to notice how your sentence turned all the heads around you. Some started giving side eyes to each other. There was something they were all missing.

“I said you could leave. But not without my permission. So, you’d be stuck for now, maybe till months or years.”

You gulped at his words. Taeyong turned your only hope into a distant dream. Maybe you were too foolish to gauge the situation.

“You want something to eat or drink before we continue” he asked in a sincere voice. Shaking your head, you rubbed your eyes with the palms of your hands to stop them from moistening. There was nothing more embarrassing than to cry in front of a bunch of strangers who didn’t give a shit about you.

“No, please continue.” you emphasised again to not draw any more attention to yourself than already was. And you internally thanked Taeyong who continued as if you weren’t just gonna cry!

“You will move in with yuta on Saturday,” it was Monday. “The wedding ceremony would be held in the morning. So you have a few days to prepare, everything from your dress to every other thing you need shall be arranged. Just name it and you’ll have it!”

Wedding ceremony! That was not on the plate!

“I don’t want a cerem-

“Leave the bullshit ta-

You and yuta both cut off each other simultaneously. You glanced at his side, finding him already piercing his gaze into yours.

“There’s no need for it. The paper signing is enough. It’s not like we are in-

You knew taeyong understood what you were trying to say, so you didn’t continue. But you were already having a feeling of superiority over yuta for being the first to offer your opinion. It felt like a payback for flustering you earlier. You refrained from facing him again, your body turned towards taeyong only, but you felt satisfied with the thought of him being riled up.

“Oh, but I want a ceremony taeyong and mark is going to be the best man. He’s so excited. You can’t do that to him!” yuta emphasised through the variation in his voice. You knew he changed his argument purposely , but you maintain your cool, opting to ignore him . bear and forbear.

Taeyong raised his eyebrow at you but you shook your head again.

“I don’t think it’d be a good idea. It’s not a normal one anyway so why pretend!” you held your ground.

“You aren’t getting married to a mannequin.” yuta retracted. “I’m getting married as well and don’t anyone dare say that I made a mistake and blah blah. At last I’ll be hitching so I want a ceremony and Japanese at that!”

Oh yeah, he was Japanese. You have missed that as well.

All the other men in the room, 9 to be exact, were nodding at everything that was being said. They were unable to decide whose argument was worth taking side for. Finally Johnny spoke-

“I think y/n is right” looking at nowhere in particular, he continued. “What’s with pomp and show when it’s nothing more than an agreement”

“But if yuta hyung wants it, then why not. They are going to live together, he should have his say as well.” It was Mark who took yuta’s side. He didn’t know why but watching yuta losing ground urged him to support his brother.

You looked briefly at the boy who just argued with Johnny.

“He’s mark y/n.” taeyong said the answer you were looking for. “And he’s Jungwoo, jeno, doyoung, you have already met him, then jaehyun, johnny, renjunie, hendery. Others are busy so you’ll meet them some other day probably.”

A few waved towards you, including Mark, who shyly withdrew his hand quickly. They all probably hated you as there was no other reaction towards a person who almost put your life in danger!

“Can we get to a middle ground now? I’m already getting tired of this” jaehyun grumbled, leaning into the couch.

“Ok so, he wants a celebration of a lie! What about me then? You are all here but I have no one. I’m alone and probably will be. Because taeyong, you haven’t told me how am I going to reveal this to my friends? I may not have a family, but still there are people close to me. They are my best friends, roommate, and many others who need to know! How am I going to explain to them that their friend who didn’t even have a boyfriend, is getting married suddenly? I don’t even have parents to cover it with an arranged marriage. How to convince them? Give me a way and I’ll agree” you pointed out the very important detail that they were missing. But they needed to know that there was other side of the paper as well and your reasons were not just a cry in the wilderness.

Nobody made a sound. Everything went quite like a dark night until-

“I hope this is not the calm before a storm!” you looked over to see the person who broke the silence. It was another young man coming with a food trolley, probably from the kitchen.

“I thought we have a guest so I prepared some coffee and donuts. I hope you like sweets y/n” the man was smiling ear to ear, seeming too happy with your visit.

“I-

“I’m kun.” he introduced himself and you shook his hand. He seemed too polite for a criminal. “Have this and tell me how it is” he forcibly handed you a dessert plate with a chocolate glazed donut. You took it out of politeness but felt a bit weird to be the only one eating it. You watched him with quizzical eyes as he took one for himself and sat on the arm of your couch. Everyone was now staring at your movements.

“Eat it, eat it. These are for you and me only.” he cajoled.

You decided to take a bite and then place it back just to stop the awkwardness.

As you bit it from one side, your brain short circuited. “Holy shit, bro. What is this sorcery.” your genuine and innocent reaction made Kun laugh loudly, some of the others joined in as well.

“Thank god, you like it! I’m so glad you aren’t one of weight conscious ones, otherwise it’d have been weird.” he started munching on his own piece.

“I’m a sugar bear. I can’t live without sugar. I just had a donut in the morning but it was bleh compared to this. You are a master chef bro.” and for a minute you forgot the previous tense environment. Everyone was glad that Kun came to save the situation and except to you, it was known that obviously he heard everything from the kitchen.

“You ate one in the morning! Then it’s the last one you’re getting. Everyone help yourself. She’s not having any more!” as if they were waiting, everyone except mark and yuta picked them up.

“Mark” Kun motioned towards the tray and he grabbed one as well.

“What if I was allergic to chocolate, kun” you asked him while finishing your treat.

“Oh please! Even ten eats it.” he laughed to himself at his reference, which went over your head.

“Now coming to the point.” Everyone looked at taeyong who was already done with eating. “Y/n doesn’t want anything special so it’ll happen like that. No!yuta, lemma speak. And you y/n, it’s upon you to make your friends believe. Make up a story or do whatever you want. You don’t want to tell them about the wedding. Fine with me but do let them know at least that you have a boyfriend that you are moving in with! It’s on you both to make this arrangement believable.

“okay , sho now I shuggenly hab a voyfiend” you started speaking without even finishing the bite in your mouth. you continued once you chewed it.

“won't they be suspicious. They know exactly what I do and what I don’t. It’s almost impossible to put a façade in front of them.”

“Oh please, don’t tell me they even know from where you got those hickies” jaehyun’s curt statement was a hit below the belt. Kun was about to scold him when you elaborated his statement further to prove that he was doing nothing but burning his own fingers.

“Yes, actually they happen to know. When, where and from whom I got these. Anything else you want to ask?.” he rolled his eyes on your reply, busing himself with the delicacy instead.

“They don’t know yuta. So if you want you can introduce him to your people. He won’t be posing any problem, take my word for it.”

“I’ll go with you if you also accompany me,that I guess would be a problem for you. You don’t want to be seen with a criminal, or do you!” yuta jabbered. He was trying to push your buttons to measure your limit. But little did he know that you were far from being that easy.

“I just said I don’t want a wedding. I’ll agree to anything that is reasonable and is not degrading to me.”

“Ok then, nobody would force you to do what you don’t want.” Taeyong decided to take matters into his own hands now. “And we’ll organise a small, very intimate gathering at taeil’s office to celebrate as yuta wants. And you’ll be introduced as Mrs. Nakamoto to our corporate world.” taeyong finished gauging both of your reactions. The surname was foreign and cringing to you. But it was going to be yours, so there was nothing you could do, for now.

“What do you mean ‘our’ corporate world.” you got puzzled at his choice of words.

“You’ll find out soon and it's nothing scary, don’t worry.” Kun responded on behalf of taeyong this time, handing you your cup of coffee. “Tell me if it’s cold, I’ll-

“No it’s totally fine.” you assured him, without even taking a sip. He was being nice enough already.

“If my opinion has no value, then what am I even doing here!” yuta shouted, getting up from the seat.

“yut-

Before Kun could say anything, he stormed off. Mark tried to follow but taeyong stopped him from doing that.

“Don’t mind him. He’s a hot head.” Johnny laughed in between his bites.

You only nodded, sipping your coffee. You were glad he was gone. Sugar has always done wonders for you and it was having the same effects now as well. You were able to think more rationally now.

“One more thing” you furrowed your brows at taeyong. What was left now! “Do you want any specifications in the house? It’s my responsibility. A wedding gift you can say. If you need anything like extra closet, a more spacious kitchen-

“Kitchen?” you let out a brief chuckle at that. Everyone’s eyes were on you now. “It’ll be totally fine if I don’t even get a kitchen. I can’t cook anything besides ramyeon and salads. So I won’t even need that.”

“You are a student. Don’t you know anything basic.” It was Jungwoo who spoke in the sweeter voice than Kun's.

“No. I grew up in an orphanage and they provided us everything. I left when I started law. So all in all, I never had anyone to teach me. That’s why if you want to know best food trucks and restaurants in the city, I’m your best option.but, if that yuta knows how to cook, ask him about the kitchen.” you spoke nonchalantly .But you didn’t realise how uncomfortable the air had become. a heavy silence took over the light atmosphere.

“I’m sorry noona” Jungwoo apologised sheepishly.

“It’s fine. After all there are some things that your hacker can’t find out. only I can tell you those.” saying that, you faced taeyong again. “But if you insist, I can always use a study room.” you tried to enlighten the mood again.,ppp

“Ok. I’ll find something suitable for you both.” you hummed, not knowing what to say anymore.

“Can I go back now?”

“Yes, doyoung will drop you.”

“No, I’ll go with her.” Johnny said, grabbing your attention. He didn’t look sulky like doyoung so, it’d be fine, you guess.

They said you goodbyes. Mark seemed hesitant to even look at you, but you couldn’t care less. He was just a stranger after all.

Yuta couldn’t realise why everyone was trying to be so nice to you. Till yesterday, he was allowed to put a gun on her head but now every being was against him. He didn’t know why he was so furious at Taeyong, to force him to marry you or for dragging Mark into this mess. Taeyong knew how to play dirty, but yuta never thought he’d use his own brother. There was no option for him as well, as taeyong has said. He showed interest in a fucking celebration to contradict you, but you were not backing down and that felt like a punch to his gut.

He drove towards his stress reliever. The infamous Japanese club, the only place where he could drown his sorrows.

The club was packed despite it being Monday. That was one thing he liked about it, you’ll never be disappointed in this place.

“ゆた!” The hostess chimed seeing yuta. “久しぶり” [ long time, no see!]

He signed her to give him 2 shots. She did as told but her gaze was following yuta’s, which rested on her cleavage. He came here only for 2 things after all.

He gulped the drink in a second without blinking an eye.

“バックルーム” [ back room]

She wasn’t someone to be told twice. She handed her hand towel to her co-worker and followed the path. Who was she to reject him after all?

He drove back silently again. The relief he felt was all dissipated now. Instead his mind was already wandering towards you. Your headstrong attitude was troubling him. his plans were all down and out. He hated you , from the moment he laid his eyes on you. You acted like you were invincible but he knew it was just a mask to protect yourself.

He had noticed how you rubbed your eyes to hide your disappointment for you didn’t want to appear weak. All he had to do now was to find a vulnerable part of you, to hit you where it’d hurt the most. It’d be last time he lost to you.

Afterall, beginning is always easy, it is continuing that’s hard!

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Omg! So excited! May I please request how Sanada, Shiraishi, Atobe, Niou, and Kite would confess to their long time crush? Thank you and best of luck with the blog! ♥️ Love PoT so much, I miss the fandom :(

My very first request yay! I knew there are still people around!! Thank you so much for sending in something, sweetie! I hope to see you around ♥️

(Also I'm so sorry this turned out so long lol)

Sanada

Let’s face it, Yukimura and Yanagi are probably the ones who first noticed how different Sanada is whenever he’s around you, his crush. And since they judged that their friend’s crush has been going on long enough, they’re probably the ones who tries to get the ball rolling and hints at Sanada to just confess already.

Confessing is a big thing for this man, because he will only do so when he’s 99.99% sure that he wants to have a serious relationship with the other person.

Knowing his family background and his personality, of course he would get all traditional about the whole process (i.e. if you have an older brother, he would probably have tried to get his permission to 'court' you first before he actually does he's so precious omg)

He starts by inviting you out along with your friends and some of the tennis club members, so you won't feel awkward with him alone. It's also a good chance for him to get to know your friends more, which he will need to do when he becomes your boyfriend anyway. Sanada also knows he's not too good at talking so he wants you to get more comfortable around him in general. When your response is positive, then he starts to invite you out on real dates - just the two of you.

Throughout this whole process, only when he has verbally heard from you directly that you do enjoy having him around, he finally finds his courage and is convinced to take the next step. On the actual d-day itself, he's oddly out of it and you're probably going to misunderstand his silence as boredom or something like that, but when he finally, finally finds the opportunity to confess, it'll blow you away because of how unusually soft and sincere he looks.

"We have known each other for quite some time. This might sound unexpected to you, but I have found myself thinking of our future together on several occasions. I realize that all these time, I have been longing to stand by your side, not just as a friend, but as a partner. If you will... would you honor me with the title of your boyfriend?"

Shiraishi

Literally plans out everything for over a week down to a t. And by everything I mean everything.

Researches the best date spots (How far are they from your house? How busy will they be at the d-day? If it rains, are there any other alternative spots nearby?), the best restaurants to dine in (Are the food healthy? Will they adhere to your preferences? How many stars does the restaurant have? What's the best time to eat there?), the best possible place to confess (How atmospheric is it? Are there any risks of being interrupted? Is there any way he can reserve the place or something along the line?), the weather on that day (Sunny? Windy? Rain? Snow? Humid?), etc. Everything has to be perfect.

Shiraishi takes you to your most favorite places, opens the door for you and makes sure you're seated on your chair before going to sit on his own, politely rejects girls who swoons over him (which seems to always happen when you go out - one time you tell him he needs to stop looking like he just came out from a fashion magazine and he just laughs), and escorts you like the perfect textbook definition of a gentleman for the whole day.

Despite his research though, things can't always be a hundred percent perfect, so there are actually some parts / events of the date where Shiraishi isn't completely satisfied with, but you honestly don't notice because he had been so kind and accommodating, so of course a few mishaps here and there are tolerable (and they're probably mostly not his fault anyway)

He's composed when he finally confesses, but inwardly he's frantically freaking out and he's constantly trying to gauge your reactions because he will pull back as soon as you look uncomfortable - at the very least, if he’s rejected, he doesn't want to destroy your friendship.

"Hey, [Last_Name]. Do you think I'll make a good boyfriend? .... I'm glad that you think I would. Then... Do you think we'll make a good couple? I personally think we would. And honestly, I want to make that reality... What do you think?"

Atobe

He has the confidence and the means to make the most extravagant confession on Earth, so why should he hold back, right?

Due to being around him for quite long, though, you're most likely already used to his eccentrics, so you wouldn't think too much about it when he actually asks you to go somewhere with him, thinking that he just doing his usual 'this-ore-sama-will-show-you-his-prowess' antics.

He takes you to a newly built indoor 'garden', where a wide variety of plants are grown and cared for. Actually, ‘garden’ is an understatement. There are several 'greenhouses' that hosts different kinds of plants, apparently imported in from all over the world. Strange trees and flowers grows everywhere, the air is cooling and fresh because of all the plantations, and as you walk down the path surrounded by lush greens, you're very much awed and fascinated by everything.

But that's all nothing compared to the man-made waterfall he takes you to as your last destination. You can only stare in wonder as you watch the rushing water, not realizing that it's especially cold in this 'greenhouse' until Atobe gentlemanly drapes a shawl he prepared beforehand around you. He then takes you around the small forest around the waterfall and you both walk up the stairs to find that there's a modern looking restaurant that looks more like a villa, situated just at the right height and distance to have the perfect view of the waterfall and its surrounding area.

You'll find yourself sitting at the comfiest dining chair in your life, sipping the freshest orange juice, row upon row of your favorite foods coming out one after another. And just when you're finishing your dessert, all smiles and relaxed, and you thank him for the fun outing, that's when he confidently drops the question.

"Let me make this clear. Ore-sama doesn't just treat anyone this way. You're special. You're the only one who is good enough to stand equally beside me. Don't you agree? Of course, I'm only accepting nothing but 'Yes' as an answer."

It's only way later into your relationship when you realize that the place he took you to is owned and constructed by Atobe himself. When you ask your boyfriend about this fact, he finally admits (with a very proud smirk) that he built the whole thing just to confess to you lol

Niou

I personally think his confession wouldn't exactly be 'planned', in a sense.

He just has to tease you, his adorable crush, every chance he has. Just because he likes to see focus your attention to him and he thinks the angry / troubled look on your face is the cutest. But after a while it comes to the point that his pranks and teasing remarks are getting more and more frequent, and it’s getting too much to your liking. He doesn’t exactly take your verbal protest seriously, so you end up giving him the silent treatment, just to let him know that enough is enough.

Niou, who is already used to have you around and has taken your presence for granted, is suddenly left to his own thoughts because you're either running away from him upon seeing him, or isn't showing any reaction when he manages to catch up to you. Honestly you probably just want him to lessen his teasing, but the impact of your action is bigger than you think.

In the end, after a long lecture from Yagyuu (the lecture itself was boring but he was forced to sit seiza for a whole hour and his legs hurt like hell) and Yukimura's simple but straight-to-the-point comment ("Hm? Is [Last_Name] avoiding you lately, Niou? It's because you've been borderline mean to them, you know?"), he realizes that he has to make things right.

He's surprisingly gentle and serious when he asks you to have lunch with him one day, and you feel a little bad for making him feel so guilty, so you accept. It's already shocking that he hasn't done or said anything that's remotely playful all the while you're walking to the place you're supposed to have lunch in, but he's treating you so gentlemanly you almost suspect he switched places with Yagyuu.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you hate me, and I didn't think I would annoy you that much. I've reflected. I should have treated the person I love more preciously. I promise I'll be better! So don't hate me, yeah?"

��.... Niou? Did you just say..... ‘the person I love'?”

"Huh? .... Puri. I guess the cat's out of the bag, huh? ... That's right. I really like you. I find your teary face really adorable, but I still like it best when you smile. So will you go out with me? I promise I'll never let you cry from sadness."

Kite 

This scheming and calculating man!! Kite will only confess if he has already studied up your behavior and has determined that you do harbour interest in him as a love interest. From there, it’s a strategic battle for him to bring you two even closer.

He would subconsciously condition you to be more dependent or just overall be closer to him. I can actually see him create certain situations where you would have no choice but to accept his help, or for you to offer your help, being the kind soul that you are.

Like the time where he invites you to watch the tennis club practice, and it just so conveniently rains, and it just so happens that you lost your umbrella, and so when he offers you to walk you home, what can you do except comply? And if on your way he purposefully timed your walking pace so that the car on the street drives by a rather big puddle, resulting in him 'shielding' you and getting his uniform all wet, how could you not invite him into your abode so he can dry off first? If he doesn’t have the opportunity to be alone with you, trust me, he will create one.

It's not that he's doing all those things with ill intent in mind though, and he's definitely not trying to hurt you. His goal is to make you feel like you need him. It's just his way of getting you to fall in love with him lol

Surprisingly though, I think his actual confession would be pretty 'normal'. Okinawa generally has nice beaches, so he would take you to a nice and relaxing beach walk, finishing off with dinner on an outdoorsy type restaurant overlooking the sea, where you both can watch the sun set against the horizon with soft live music in the background. Overall, when the atmosphere is nice and solemn just shortly after the sun finally sets, that's when he finally speaks.

"[Last_Name]-san. You are a wonderful and intriguing person. To be honest, I didn't think you would still be sticking around after all this time, but as with many other times, you continue to surprise me. At first, I was merely curious about you, but soon enough you flawlessly turned my curiosity into attraction. This is troubling. I will have you take responsibility by going out with me."

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On The Run: Staying in one place was never a good idea. It was risky and only caused more problems for you. However, an exception was made for Minato—a city under Shinsou’s watch. [Pro Hero AU]

The One Thing You Don’t Regret: Tonight was a night full of regrets, or so you thought.

Workout: You’re trying to finish up your job assignment, but get distracted by Shinsou’s workout routine.

Drabbles 

Abuelita’s Hot Chocolate: Shinsou returns home from work one freezing night. Fortunately, you whip him up a nice cup of Mexican hot chocolate.  

Small Competition: Your boyfriend encounters a young boy who has a puppy crush on you.

Izuku Midoriya

Happy Birthday: It’s your birthday and Izuku surprises you with a cake [Warning: slight angst; hurt/comfort]

The Neighbor from Apartment 512: You have a crush on your new neighbor, Izuku Midoriya, who lives right across the hall.

Witch Doctor’s Orders: Midoriya visits the Witch Doctor after he breaks his arm.

Katsuki Bakugou

Comforting Words: You return to the U.A. dorms following a disastrous date. Surprisingly, Bakugou offers some “comforting words” to you. [Slight sequel to Laundry Night; 100 Followers Special]

Everyone’s Got a Sweet Tooth!: Bakugou hates sweets. You don’t think this is true and begin a mission to discover his favorite candy. After all, you are the brilliant Candy Master who won’t stop until Bakugou’s sweet tooth is satisfied. 

Gold Coins and a Gold Heart: Bakugou is forced to help give out candy at your factory’s annual Halloween trick-or-treating event—costume included. [Sequel to Everyone’s Got a Sweet Tooth!]

Gymtleman: Nothing irks you more than a random guy ruining your workout session. Luckily, Bakugou sets him straight. [Warning: slight harassment].

Juice: Bakugou’s daughter demands juice, but he refuses.

Laundry Night: It’s a Saturday night which means it’s laundry night for you. You try to relax while your clothes get clean, but someone didn’t get the memo and rudely disrupts your self-care time.

Missed You: Bakugou realizes how much he still misses you after seeing you at the Hero Gala. [Secret Santa Fic]

Sleepless Nights: Bakugou can’t sleep ever since the brutal breakup and decides to do something about it.

Drabbles

Don’t Litter: Bakugou hates when people litter.

Piggyback Rides: You ask your boyfriend for a piggyback ride.

Small Competition: Your boyfriend encounters a young boy who has a puppy crush on you.

Mirio Togata

No Capes!: Mirio visits you at work for a lunch date, but plans change when he meets the one and only Edna Mode.

The Helpful Elf: The Hippity Hop Cat toy is the toy on every kid’s wish list this year, including Eri’s. With the toy flying off the shelves, you desperately ask Mirio, the Helper Elf at Hazuki’s ToyLand, for help. And Mirio doesn’t give up, especially when it comes to you. [BNHASanctuary Winter Collab Story]

Shouto Todoroki

A Late Night Promise: Much to your dismay, you share an elevator ride with Shouto after staying late at the office one night. 

Dance With Me: You share a magical dance with the handsome instructor—Shouto Todoroki.

Get on the Floor: Todoroki invites you to his successful nightclub. Meanwhile, you invite the dashing man to join you on the dance floor after catching his eye. [AU]

Drabbles

Piggyback Rides: You ask your boyfriend for a piggyback ride.

Small Donation: The holiday season is a time for giving, especially for those most in need. All month long, Shouto watches you collect donations for a local children’s hospital. One day, he finally musters up the courage to do the same and surprises you with his own small donation.

Tamaki Amajiki

Snow Globe Wonderland: On his way home from work, Tamaki stumbles upon a two things—a mysterious snow globe and you, a dancer who shows him a magical time.

Stolen Glances: Tamaki constantly steals glances at you, his crush, since he is too shy to speak with you. However, this changes one night at a bonfire party.

Heroes

Enji Todoroki/Endeavor

Vete: After feeling miserable in your relationship with Enji, you decide to kick him out of your life. 

Keigo Takami/Hawks

Free Sample: You take great pride in handing out some free samples of tempura chicken. They’re a great way to meet new people—including a certain wing hero who happens to enjoy your free sample.

Late Night Visitor: A mysterious stranger visits your balcony and accidentally leaves behind a priceless jewelry that they stole from a museum. [Crime AU] 

Drabbles 

Crowded Bird Cage: Hawks enjoys having you around. Your pet bird, Sora, is still a work in progress.

Rumi Usagiyama/Miruko

Drabbles

Flying Snowball: One crispy afternoon, you’re minding your own business when a jerk hits you with a snowball. Stupidly, you throw one back only to accidentally hit the fierce pro hero Miruko (also your number one crush).

Shouta Aizawa/Eraserhead

Pocky: You offer a pocky stick to your husband, Shouta Aizawa.

Three in the Morning: Shouta returns home to find you wide awake at three in the morning.

Drabbles

A Cry for Help: A hero finds a little girl crying and helps find her parents.

Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum

Cuddling Through the Seasons: Fatgum’s cuddles never go out of season.

Drabbles

A Cry for Help: A hero finds a little girl crying and helps find her parents.

Toshinori Yagi/All Might

After All These Years: After being apart for six years, you wonder if you are ready to see Toshinori again. [Sequel to The Point of No Return] 

Need A Hand?: Toshinori thought visiting the park would bring him some peace of mind. Instead, he ends up chasing after your dog who stole his bony hand.

Sneezing Through Time: When you’re sick, you end up sneezing to random points in time.

The Point of No Return: Your relationship with Toshinori is put to the test after he refuses to back down from his responsibility for being the Symbol of Peace. [Warning: Heavy Angst] 

Drabbles

A Cry for Help: A hero finds a little girl crying and helps find her parents.

Villains

Dabi

Outlaws and Freaks: Dabi breaks you out of jail on Halloween night.

Regret: You thought sleeping with a stranger would help you cope with your heartbreak. You come to regret this decision months later. 

Sweet Delivery: Dabi decides to surprise you with a sweet gift on Halloween night.

Kurogiri

Creeps, Freaks, and Milkshakes: Google Maps is usually pretty good with their directions. One night, you stumble upon a place where monsters exist beyond the imaginary folktale pages and movie screens. You’re a little scared, but at least the handsome bartender makes some delicious milkshakes.

Tomura Shigaraki

Drabbles

Losing You: Shigaraki laments on his lost love.

Others

Natsuo Todoroki

Drabbles

2:05 Gingerbread Man Cookies: Finals week is in fully swing and you are stuck writing a paper at the library. At least it’s not so bad when Natsuo shares his gingerbread man cookies with you.

Rei Todoroki

Ring Off: Rei finds her happiness again during an afternoon walk.

Yo Shindou

Get Out of the Water: It’s late and you come across a stranger swimming in the water. [Mermaid AU]

Mr. Seat Stealer: There’s an unspoken rule in college about seats—once it’s claimed, no other person can sit in it. Too bad Shindou doesn’t care when it comes to your seat. [College AU]

Hero Camp Bingo Masterlist

Spooky Season 2020 Masterlist

FicMas Fest 2020 Masterlist

[metalchick19-blog]

The Bowers Gang: Ship #2 - Patrick Hockstetter

Request: Hi. ~ ( Sorry for my bad english, I'm Italian. ) First of all I wanted to say I love your headcanon on the Bowers Gang and your writing. This is my ship request. 💙✨I'd like to be shipped with Patrick. ( My physical description )My hair is bright red ( dyed ) and half shaved. I usually wear blue contact lenses and make-up ( eyeliner and pink/red eyeshadow ); I also wear glasses. I am tall 5'6''. ( Personality ) I am an extrovert girl and very talkative, I often annoy my friends talking about the movies I have seen and the books I read ( My favourite films are A Clockwork Orange, Benny's Video, Crash, Good Fellas, Nosfretatu, Videodrome; my favourite books are Catch-22 and Naked Lunch. ) My friends usually describe me as arrogant and very impulsive; also someone told me that I look like a cupcake filled with poison 'cause I have a pretty face but I am very sarcastic and I'm used to threat anyone who says to me something I think it's offensive ( I am very prickly. ) Also I am very anxious and nervous about lots of things like keep my grades up and always look pretty, similar to a Barbie or Jessica Rabbit ( so I wear make-up everyday, wear clothes like crop-top and shorts and keep my weight down. ) I am the kind of person that tries to always win because don't know how to handle a defeat. I suffer from OCD so I have lots of irrational fears ( example: if I don't repeat a phrase an even number of times I'll be hit by a car and die ). I also have compulsion like repeat every action two/four times ( never three or five ) and I eat different foods ( as chips and meat ) in different plates because I'm scared to be poisoned if they touch. Me and my cousin's boyfriend usually do things like burn little insects or trap them in something ( like a glass full of water ) and put them in the fridge to freeze them. I also smoke a lot ( cigarettes, I don't like weed so much ) and really like to drink, even if I rarely get drunk. Sometimes I get involved in fights, always out of school, and I became pretty violent; I am not so strong but I have always a little knife with me or a chain, worn as a necklace. I only sleep few hours at night because I usually spend time drawing ( I draw only naked people and without the head ) or reading / watching something. I am not a jealous girl, I always leave a lot of freedom to my partners. I don't believe in moral laws applicable to anyone, I think that there isn't something always wrong or always right and for me the end justifies the means. I did my best, I hope I went deep enough. 

Patrick first started creeping on you entirely because of your physical appearance 

Kind of struck him as the type of person who likes to act crazy, rather than someone who actually is crazy, but likes that better than actual crazy because it gives him the opportunity to test the fuck out of your limits

Legitimately experienced euphoria-level joy when he saw red hair, blue eyes, crazy eye-shadow, and shaved-headedness all on one person, and decided he needed to “get a taste” of you as soon as possible

... Which eventually led to you guys actually getting together, because ya’ll are two fucked up peas in a pod

Patrick traded you one of his old lighters (but not the sacred Zippo lighter) for your chain necklace when you guys first got together

Half because he wanted people to know that you were his, half because he wanted to choke you with the chain during sex from day one

He becomes the permanent light for your chain-smoking habit (lights every cigarette you ever smoke, hands-down)

Friggin’ loves that you’re not clingy

Will sometimes tell you about other people he wants to fuck, so you can rate them together

The judgement is real, though - you’re both basically Simon Cowell when it comes to sizing other people up, and just end up roasting most of them into oblivion 

It’s a bonding activity though, so yay (?)

Also insanely turned on by the pictures you draw, and sometimes asks you to draw specific people from school so he can use their decapitated naked bodies as jerk-off fuel

Also likes that he can mess around with other people without having to sneak around... 

... but would literally kill you if you did the same

Seriously - you can give Patrick all the freedom you want, but you don’t have any freedom whatsoever where he’s concerned. You’re his girl.

If you test this limit, there will be serious consequences. 

You guys kill insects together all the time and he loves it oh my gosh

He’s never had the opportunity to kill with someone who actually enjoys it before, and he’s on the darkest version of cloud 9 you’ve ever seen 

Legitimately starts to take a big chunk out of the time he spends with the guys, because he’d rather be in the woods fucking up Jiminy Cricket with you 

Always leads to insane, animal sex in which you just get fucked right out in the open (sometimes pounded against a tree, other times held down on the ground - orgasms galore either way)

Gets more violent with you than any other partner though, because you get his killing instinct hot and bothered 

You get burned, scalded, cut, stabbed, choked, slapped, bitten, scratched, and drowned all within the first 3 months (and we all know homeboy is just getting started)

Eventually starts trying to goad you into killing bigger animals with him (”Come on, princess - you’re tellin’ me you’ve never wanted to move on to bigger and better things before?” *Gets all up in your personal space, grazing your lips with his* “That doesn’t sound like the heinous bitch I know...” *Peer-pressure filled Hockstetter grin*)

... But will settle for the insects if that’s really all he can get 

Still surprises you with a cat or a rabbit once in a while though, and expects you to watch him kill it even if you won’t participate

Doesn’t give a fuck about your OCD issues 

Actively tries to trigger you by mixing your food around on your plate when you eat near him, and by messing up your counts when you try to repeat things a certain number of times

Sometimes even tries to inspire new irrational fears by telling you you’ll probably die if you don’t count this, repeat that, etc.

Both because he finds it hilarious, and because he thinks your temper is sexy af

High-key rubs himself through his pants every time he sees you break out into a fight with someone

Screams anything he possibly can to rile you up more, so you’ll mess the other person up even worse than you originally planned to

Will 100% use your concerns about always looking your best against you when he gets angry though (”Dressing like a whore won’t help you, sweetie - you’re still the ugliest thing I’ve ever fucked.”)

For the most part though, gets a big kick out of his relationship with you

Moves on when you reach your batshit crazy limit for the time-being...

... but starts hanging around you again at random points throughout your life 

Because of your unique traits (i.e. because you killed with him, and because you generally don’t give a shit) you’re a “toy” he’ll never get fully bored of

Expect a random Hockstetter visit at least once every 4 months, even after you guys split up

[tedbecca]

11, 15, 18, 21, 22, 58, 76, 96 😊

kavita!!!! thank you for sending all of these. you’re an angel

i’ll put this under a cut so it doesn’t take up too much room lol

11. what you have for breakfast on an average day?

ohhhh i LOVE breakfast foods! my breakfast routine has changed since being stuck in the house. i used to switch it up a lot, but these last few weeks i’ve been having a bagel or toast for breakfast with fruit (either a banana, cantaloupe, watermelon, or grapes). but i’ve been eating other breakfast foods for lunch or dinner quite frequently lol

15. favourite book you read as a school assignment?

oohhhh, i liked every book i was assigned in high school, but the 2 that stand out are the book thief (grade 9) and the handmaids tale (grade 11)

18. ideal weather?

sunny, 20ish degrees, a nice breeze! (aka today’s weather! i was thriving)

21. obsession from childhood?

omg… what was i not obsessed with… i just float from hyper fixation to hyper fixation… here is an incomplete list: 

taylor swift

avril lavigne

bones

crossing jordan

winx club (ugh my tender 7 year old heart)

snails (i used to collect them from my my yard/neighbourhood in a basket. i was a weird kid i know)

tamagotchis (i went through an intense phase in grade 4. my tamagotchi married my bff’s boyfriend’s tamagotchi. quintessential grade 4 drama)

probably other things that are escaping my mind at this moment

22. role model?

ohhh. idk if i have one? my mom might be the closest thing to a role model i have because i value her opinion very deeply even though i don’t always agree with her 

58. four talents you’re proud of having?

TALENTS… y’all have TALENTS??? hmm 

i can eat the same foods over and over without getting bored of them (an essential skill for picky eaters bc what other option is there)

i am very good at marathoning a tv show if i get really into it (i once had a weekend all to myself and there was a criminal minds marathon on and i watched it from like 11am-1am)

i’m pretty good at picking up on people’s feelings (though my anxiety does make me pick up on stuff that isn’t there sometimes lol)

patience... does this count as a talent? bc i have a lot of it. i have had so many people tell me i am like mind bogglingly patient haha

76. what’s your favourite potato food (i.e. tater tots, baked potatoes, fries, chips, etc.)?

all the potato foods!!!! i’ve never really thought about it but this question has really opened my eyes to how many potato foods i love… i have not had a bad potato food???? which is shocking considering how picky of an eater i am…. but maybe tater tots/hash browns ???? bc i am a breakfast food fiend

96. desktop background?

my cat!! this was taken back when we first got him and he hadn’t been neutered so he has big chubby cheeks 🥺

[lovemesomesurveys]

Do you have anyone you fully trust? Yes. I just don’t confide a lot to anyone for some reason. It’s not because I don’t trust them, I just... I have a hard time expressing myself and opening up. I know, shocking right? I ramble on and overshare on these surveys, but it’s not easy for me to do in person. I don’t like talking about myself (again, despite how it seems in these surveys) and having the attention on me. I don’t like burdening people with my problems. I also always feel like my problems are so insignificant and stupid that I feel no one wants to hear about. Which I know I could go to my mom with anything and tell her anything and she’d listen to me, but I still feel that way. I like that in these surveys I can just vent into the void.  What kind of pants did you wear today? Leggings, duh. How old is your television? I don’t know how old the TV itself is, but I think I’ve had it for almost 4 years. Do you have a laptop or desktop? Laptop. When did you last talk on the phone with someone? Yesterday when my mom called me on her lunch break. 

Are you currently sleepy? Of course I am. Have you ever deleted Facebook friends for a significant other? No. Have you ever had bad trust issues with someone? Yes. What accent do you think is the most attractive? Some southern and some British accents. Do you own any television series box sets? Yes. I have I Love Lucy and The Dick Van Dyke Show. Have you ever been in a fight with your best friend? Yeah. When did you last receive a hug and who was it from? Yesterday from my mom. Do you take any advanced classes? I’m not taking any classes, I’m done with school. What is your lucky number? I don’t have a “lucky” number, but my favorite number is 8. Was the last movie you watched a horror film? No, the last movie I watched was Freaky Friday yesterday. I watched 2 really good and creepy shows yesterday, though: AHS 1984 and Two Sentence Horror Story. Do you own a lot of tee shirts? Yes. I love graphic Ts and I’ve got myself a pretty good collection going.  Do you plan your outfits ahead of time? Only certain times like now cause I have a few Halloween shirts and sweatshirts, so I got those out.  Have you ever spent the night in jail? No Would you say you’re a bad influence on others? Definitely don’t look to me as an example right now. Describe your favorite jacket? I love all my hoodies, sweatshirts, and peacoats. List one word to describe your significant other? Non-existent.  Do you handle pain well? It’s something I’ve dealt with all my life. I used to be able to handle that and other health stuff better, but that’s changed these past few years. I’ve gotten so weak. :/ Have you ever been so nervous you threw up? No, but I’ve definitely felt sick. Where is your favorite place to go when you’re depressed? I spend most of my time in bed.  Do you remember the first survey you took? No, that was like back in 2005, I think. I’m sure it was your basic survey, though i.e name, age, location, birthday, etc. I wish I could access my Myspace survey posts and my Xanga account (RIP Xanga). Oh man, the memories.  How many friends do you have on Facebook? 100 and something.  Have you ever watched fight videos for amusement? No. I don’t find that stuff amusing at all. In high school, were you in trouble a lot? No, I never got in trouble in school. Do you enjoy your hairstyle? No. I badly need to get it dyed, trimmed, and styled. Do you have long hair or short hair? Long. How much make up do you wear on a daily basis? I haven’t worn makeup in quite awhile. I don’t think I’ve worn any this year... What is your favorite television show? I have several. Do you have a leather jacket? I have 2 pleather ones. Do you think anyone dislikes you for no reason? I’m sure if anyone dislikes me they have good reason. Do you have any children? Noooo. Have you ever been interviewed on television before? Yes. Do you have weak upper body strength? Now I do. :/ I use to have really great upper body strength. I’m a paraplegic, so it’s all upper body for me and I used to be active when I was going to school and had a social life. These past few years due to health stuff, I’ve become quite inactive and spend majority of my time in bed. I lost the muscle mass I used to have. 

What is the worst insult someone can call you? I don’t know, man. I put myself down enough. Do you write on your hands a lot? No. I used to sometimes when I was in high school. Are you good at sketching? Nope. I suck at drawing.  Do you think hugs are awkward? They definitely can be, yeah. Depends who I’m hugging. Do you think facial hair is gross? I wouldn’t say it’s gross, but I personally don’t like a lot of facial hair. I like some scruff on a guy, but that’s it. Would you ever dye your hair an unnatural color? I’ve dyed it red for the past few years.  What color was the last cup you drank from? It’s a clear glass with Disney characters and facts on it. Ever play Angry Birds? Nah, I never got into that. I remember when it seemed like everyone was playing that. That, and Farmland. Omg the game invites on Facebook used to get on my nerves until Facebook finally made the option to block those.  Have you ever been to the zoo before? Yeah, several times. What instruments do you know how to play? I used to play some piano. I regret not taking it more seriously. I wish I had kept up with it. :/ The last time I played was over 10 years ago. How late did you stay up last night? I went to bed around like 230. How late do you plan on staying up tonight? It’s almost 230 now and I probably should try to sleep after this. Whose wall did you post on last? It was a birthday post for someone. Have you ever done hard drugs before? The only drug I’ve done is weed.  Has anyone ever been weirdly obsessed with you? It kind of felt that way with my first boyfriend. Do you own a Snuggie? I do. What is your favorite band of all time? One of them will always be Linkin Park. Would you consider getting a tattoo any time soon? I’ve wanted one for several years, but I’m a big scardy cat. I can’t see myself actually getting one. Are you afraid someone might steal your identity someday? No. Are there any paintings on your wall? Speaking of which, what color are your walls painted? Yes, there’s a few. My walls are white. Do you have any talents that come naturally? I don’t feel like I have any talents. What is your favorite piece of jewelry? I have a few favorites. Is there a place you’d rather live right now? Yes. My family and I want to move. We’ve wanted to for a long time, but we just haven’t been able to yet, unfortunately.  What movie did you last watch with someone? The live-action Aladdin with my mom and aunt a few weeks ago. Do you go out often? No.  Are you afraid of airplane rides? Yes, but I’ve been wanting to travel via plane for awhile now. I’ve had this weird urge. I think probably because I’ve gone with my mom to drop off and pick up a family friend several times at the airport and just recently my dad did. It’s been 13 years since the last time I’ve flown and I’m like, okay it’s my turn to go somewhere now. How many times a day do you brush your teeth? Once. Do you consider yourself a sensitive person? I know I am.  Is there anyone who is overly nice to you? Uhh I don’t know about overly nice. What do you think is the best smell in the world? I have a lot of favorite scents that I love. If you’re reading a book, what page are you currently on? I’m not.  Do you think people are intimidated by you? Uh, no. Do you have a job you like? I don’t have a job. Have you ever lived with a roommate before? No. What song is your favorite right now? I have numerous favorite songs, but I don’t have a current particular favorite. Have you ever had a surprise at your doorstep? Well, like packages. Obviously I know what it is since I ordered it, but it’s still always exciting to get them. Ooh, but during Christmastime my family and I are all ordering stuff and the stuff they order for me is a surprise.  Do you like candles? * Ehhhh. I like them more in theory <<< Lol, same. I love many candle scents and Bath & Body Works has a lot I like that smell good and look cute, but I don’t actually light any candles. I have like 4 in my room that I never light lol. Would you prefer internet or television? The internet if I could only have one since I could watch my shows online as well. What is something you lose often? My patience and temper. Well, I don’t get angry very often, but I get frustrated and irritated all the time. :/ Do you enter a lot of sweepstakes? No. It’s been a long time since I’ve entered anything. What is your favorite possession in your room? Everything. I have it because I want and love it. What will you be doing in the next ten minutes? I should try and sleep. How old is your oldest sibling? He’ll be 36 next month. Do you consider yourself physically active? Nope. I’ve explained this already. How many scarves do you own, if any at all? Zero. It doesn’t get cold enough to where I’d need a scarf. Plus, I don’t like things around my neck. As it is I’m always pulling down my shirt cause they ride up. Do you have any cuts or scratches as of now? Yes. Where did you last sleep? My bed. Do you have Netflix? Yeah. Are you colorblind? Nope. Do you know anyone personally who is colorblind? Not anymore, but like I said in a previous survey recently I had a science teacher in high school that was. Do you enjoy dancing? My “dancing” is just me bobbing my head along to the music and maybe moving my arms/hands a bit. Have you ever considered writing a novel? Yeah, actually. I used to like writing short stories when I was younger, and I thought about writing novels.

[descentintobandom]

Catfight

Title: Catfight Chapter: One-Shot Pairing: Harry/OC Rating: T Fic Summary: Harry’s girlfriend is cast in the new CATS adaptation as Demeter opposite Harry’s ex-girlfriend Taylor Swift. Author’s Notes: As you all know, I’m a huge Broadway/musical theater fan, so I keep up with adaptations. I’m not really keen on Taylor playing Bombalrina (the red one) in the upcoming CATS movie because she’s supposed to be this ‘sexy’ cat. I imagined her more like Victoria (the white one, for those who know), but I’m trying to reserve judgement.

“What do you want for lunch?” Harry asked.

“Anything’s good”, I told him.

We went into the kitchen and I sat down on one of the barstools to go through my emails.

I started at the top and clicked on the first one. “Dear Elizabeth Armster, we are pleased to inform you that we have decided to cast you in the new film adaptation of CATS…” I screamed loudly, startling Harry.

“What? What’s going on?” he asked, “Do I need to call Jeff?”

I laughed and said, “No. You know how I had that audition?”

“Oh my god. You got it?”

“I got it!” I said happily.

Harry rushed over to me and hugged me, pressing his lips to mine. “I’m so proud of you. Do you know what part you got?”

I looked back at the list of the announced cast and saw my part listed as Demeter.

The name under mine made my heart stop.

Harry noticed my smile drop. “Love?” he asked.

“I…uh…got the part of Demeter”.

“That’s a good one right?”

“She’s one of the principle cats. She’s one of Macavity’s ex-girlfriends”.

“That’s wonderful then. Why aren’t you happy?”

I pointed at the name under mine and Harry’s smile dropped too.

“Don’t let her stop you from taking this part”, he told me.

“Harry, I have to act with her in like every scene! Our characters are best friends. Do you know how hard that is gonna be?”

I was happy that I had gotten a principle part, but Demeter wasn’t what I was going for. I had been hoping for a part like Victoria or Rumpleteaser. I couldn’t understand why they had cast her as Bombalurina.

“Well Bombalurina is a whore and a huge flirt, so at least the casting is on point”.

“Elizabeth!” Harry scolded.

I rolled my eyes. He was just too nice sometimes.

“What? When you started dating me, you knew what I thought about your ex-girlfriends. Especially her”, I said.

“She wasn’t always like that. Just…try to be nice, okay?”

“Fine, but only for you”.

On the first day of rehearsals, Harry insisted he drive me.

“Harry, you really don’t have to have to do this”, I told him.

“I know how your anxiety is, especially about doing new things. If I went to the studio, you’d stay home and pull out of the production. Besides, I want to say hello to James. He doesn’t come to England that often”.

“Are you sure it’s not to see her?” I muttered, looking out the window.

Harry sighed and said, “Elizabeth, please don’t do this. Not today”. Harry parked the car and we went into the rehearsal space.

“Harold!” we heard.

James came up to us and hugged Harry.

“Congrats by the way”, James told me.

“I would congratulate you too, but you’ve already done something like this before”.

“Staying Harold?”

“I’m just dropping her off”. Harry pecked my lips as she walked in.

I’d always felt inferior to her.

She was so tall and beautiful with long blonde curls.

Harry rubbed my back and kissed my head. “Take care of her James”, Harry told him.

“Scouts honor”, James said saluting him.

“And you…” Harry said turning to me.

“I’ll play nice. I promise”.

Harry kissed me one last time and left the studio.

“Just me and you now”, James said.

“Not for long”, I muttered, my eyes on her.

During singing rehearsals, I kept away from her.

Even when it came time for us to sing “Macavity”.

I avoided eye contact with her at all costs and spent most of my time with the other principle dancers (i.e. the one professionally trained in dance).

But when we did have to interact, it usually went “bitch” (Taylor) and “whore” (me).

“You two are complete children!” James said after the first few weeks, “So she dated Harry in the past! So what? Get over it”.

I opened my mouth to say something, but the choreographer called Taylor and I over to her and we followed her into another part of the studio.

“I noticed you two haven’t been interacting and it’s crucial for your characters”, she told us.

“I’m dating her ex-boyfriend”, I told her.

“Well you two have even in common with your characters. Look, I’m not asking you to be best friends. But for this to work you two need to put aside your differences or channel them”.

The two of us shared a look.

“Okay, let’s try a little exercise. You both dated the same man, right? I want you to close your eyes and run your hands across your body, imaging that they’re his. I’m going to model the choreography to fit”.

I closed my eyes and imagined Harry standing in front of me. My hands traveled up to my hair and I imagined Harry stroking my hair. My hands slid down to my neck. One hand held my throat while the other brushed over the swell of my breast. My head fell back as my breathing picked up. I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning, because I was so turned on.

“I think I’ve gotten a good enough idea”, the choreographer said and my eyes snapped open. “I want you to hold onto that energy, but for you Elizabeth, I want you to sprinkle it with a little bit of hate. Demeter hates Macavity, but she loved when they were together”.

For the next couple of hours, we tweaked the choreography until it was exactly what we wanted.

Over the next couple of weeks, Harry begged me every chance he got to show him some of the choreography.

I did little bits of it for him, but flat out refused to show him any of Taylor and I’s citing that he was gonna see it anyway when we filmed our number.

Finally the day came.

Harry drove me to the set like he did every day and we went inside.

I kissed him and left him with James as I went to wardrobe to get my costume and makeup on.

Taylor sat in the chair next to me. “Did he come?” she asked.

“Oh yeah. He’s been dying to see it”. Once I had my costume on, I went on set to warm up as they set up the cameras and equipment.

Harry walked up to me, running his hands down my sides.

I could feel the heat of his body through the thin leotard.

“When this is over, you’re keeping that collar. Is that understood, my little kitten?” he asked.

I only nodded.

“Okay! We’re ready now. Quiet on set!” the director called.

Taylor and I took our spots and Harry rejoined James behind the monitors. The director called for the playback.

As we danced, I fought hard to keep my eyes off Harry, trying not to ruin the shot.

“Cut!” the director yelled.

My eyes met Harry’s. The burning look in his made me want to drop to the floor and crawl towards him. I wanted to drag him into my dressing room and let him have his way with me.

Taylor walked over to me and said, “I think you’re gonna get some tonight”.

I smirked and looked at her. “And he’s all mine”.

Taylor and I would never be friends and when this project was over, we would never have to speak again.

But one thing made me happy.

I had power over her because I had something she had in the past. Something she could never have again.

Harry.

[shady-glasses]

(31) Question For Your OTP - SeroKami

Is it SeroKami? KamiSero? Idk man. @tenseii told me to post this so they could read it so here you are!

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1. Who in your OTP is the serial butt-slapper and who is constantly getting their beautiful butt slapped?

You would think it's Kaminari? But it's actually Sero. A good slap on the butt after a good training session amongst bro's that leaves Kaminari flustered and red faced mayhaps?

2. Who wants to be immortal and who wants to die before they’re old?

Kaminari is ready to go okay, but Sero is like “death? Nah.. not, yknow, feeling that..”

3. Who smokes and who pulls the cigarette from between their lips every time they try to light one?

Kaminari tried to smoke once in high school to look cool, and Sero would put up a big fuss, which Kaminari actually appreciated because it gave him a perfect excuse to stop and, thank god, he actually hates smoking.

4. Who always has cold hands and who is always warming them up for them?

Sero is a skinny tol boi with zero circulation who always has freezing hands. Kami 'warms them up' (i.e Sero puts them up his shirt and uses his lower back for warmth while smiling as Kaminari shrieks)

5. Who plays candy crush in important meetings and who elbows them in the ribs to make them pay attention?

I'd say Kami, except for instead of candy crush, it's the minecraft pocket edition.

6. Who can fall asleep anywhere (and does) and who has to put them to bed?

I empathize with this cuz?? thats me af?? but I'd say Sero during exams. He probably stays up all night and crashes right after so Kaminari piggy back carries him back to the dorms, but not before drawing on his face.

7. Who is the genius procrastinator who wings every test but still comes away with straight As, and who takes preparation and conscientious work very seriously?

They both kinda stupid lol. But Kaminari is by far the one who tries to 'wing it' the most.

8. Who takes their coffee black and who likes it with milk and two sugars, getting called a pussy by Person A?

Sero doesn't even really like coffee, however, when he has it he takes it b l a c k because unlike SOME people,, hes not a pussy

9. Who initially seems shady but turns out to be a cinnamon bun, and who initially seems like a cinnamon bun but turns out to be shady?

Everyone in 1a thinks Sero is soooooo soft and sooooo friendly, and they almost don't believe the  “one time he filled my shoes with whip cream at a sleep over” stories. And then Kaminari is just trying his best over here, drinking his respecting women juice, staying in his lane (most of the time).

10. Who moans and talks with their mouth full whenever they eat good food, and who tells them to stfu but can’t help laughing?

Kaminari is loud at everything he does and just doing that teenage boy thing where they moan and Sero is like “dude stop” and they make a bunch of over-exaggerated sex moans with a mouthful of cheeseburger and Sero is laughing and trying to cover his mouth like “OHMYGOODNESS, DUDE, STOP WE'RE IN PUBLIC!”

11. Who gives the bear hugs and who is always sidling up to them and snaking their arms around their waist?

Kaminari just like.. hugs.. okay.. like, he and Kirishima are chronic platonic cuddlers, but that doesn't mean he's had his fill of boyfriend hug time so

12. Who still buys juice boxes and fruit snacks to put in their lunch?

Kaminari FOR SURE. He may be a 22 year old pro hero with a real job, but fuck you fruit-by-the-foot still go just as fucking hard as they did when he was five so yes he's still going to eat them

13. Who packs the other’s lunch and who repays them in sexual favours?

You know Sero does the shopping, so that is def where the fruit snacks in Kami's lunch come from so, y'know, Kami has gotta show his appreciation somehow? ;) ;) ;)

14. Who leaves notes in the other’s lunch and who tells them they’re dumb (but secretly has a collection of every note Person A has ever written them)?

They both do! But not just in lunches, also on laptop screens, on the bathroom mirror, on the microwave, etc. Being pro heroes mean it's hard to find time to see each other even when they live together, so little notes get left out to show they were still thinking of the other.

15. Who unconsciously holds their breath the first time they kiss, and who pulls back and says, “Breathe…”?

Ohhhh def Kami, cuz lets be real, its 100% his first kiss, and he's really scared of fucking it up.

But it's short and goes fine, and is so much more perfect than he imagined, and he thought all first kisses were supposed to be awkward but? It wasnt? And all the emotions build in his chest and he's not quite ready to open his eyes yet because it's kind of a lot right now. And he can feel Sero's breath ghost over his lips as he run's a hand through the buzzed blonde hair at the back of his neck and tells him to, “Breath” with a little laugh.

16. Who gets arrested for a petty crime they committed by accident and who bails them out?

They heroes so probably no criminal records BUT Kami did get detained y police after a drunken fist fight with Mina in a denny's parking lot (long story, but she won).

17. Who grabs the other’s hand just as they’re getting out of bed and pulls them back under for cuddles?

Sero is def the “5 more minutes” kind of guy, and his boyfriend has, yknow, actually fat on his body, so hes w a r m, and so knew apartment law is he can't leave right now its officially illegal because Sero would freeze to death and that'd be murder

18. Who gets mad about something unrelated to Person B and punches the wall, and who patches it up and kisses it better?

Neither cuz thats a unhealthy habit yo, but have they taken blow's for each as pro heroes? Yes they have! Sero is probably more likely to take a hit, and shrug off any injury though.

19. Who has the plain black phone case and who ordered one with cat ears off ebay?

Kaminari thought the sleek black would be cool and edgy, but hes also clumsy, and has almost dropped it a LOT. So Sero buys it for him and Kami uses it just to spite him.

20. Who likes to drive with the music blaring and who is too shy to sing along?

They both blast their music, and when alone will sing along with each other (power ballad duets?) but with others Sero will usually only hum along as he's not the most confident in his voice.  

21. Who’s the fantastic kisser and who has the beautiful eyes?

Sero is probably the better kisser, but they both think the other person has the prettier eyes. And yes, they have fought about it.

22. Who has the sunshine smile and who has the seductive gaze?

Sero has that smil, you know the one okay. And Kaminari “sex eyes” Denki doesn't have the most perfect teeth, but he has a whole lot of libido to make up for it lol.

23. Who gets offended by the intensity of the other’s crush on a celebrity?

Sero logically shouldn't be jealous of Briteny Spears but like.. how can he compete with that? It's Briteny Spears, she is far superior than him, he wouldn't stand a chance! So yeah he's a little bitter about it, and kinda wishes his boyfriend would pick a less pretty celebrity to crush on.

24. Who is embarrassed that they have to wear glasses sometimes and who wants them to wear them in bed?

Kaminari is that kind of guy who's mark's go up like, 20% after he gets glasses because “Wait, the write the notes on the board too?” or some shit. But glasses are kinda lame in his books, so he wears contacts, and tells literally no one about it at first. Sero likes them though! He thinks they’re cute.

25. Who cheats on the other then immediately begs for their forgiveness?

Sero: I dont want to hear it

Kami: BABE IT WAS JUST ONE NIGHT! I PROMISE!

Sero: Go cry to Briteny, cuz i honestly dont care

Kami: It was one concert! How could I pass up Britney Spears LIVE in concert?

26. Who is the jealous one and asks why the other was being so flirty all night, and who is oblivious to their own charms?

Sero is just nice okay? How was he supposed to know that girl at the side bar was flirting with him, he just thought SHE was being nice? He legitimately doesn't notice anything is wrong until he has a possessive hand around his waist and a lapful of his boyfriend to help him clue in.

27. Who orders a milkshake with their food and who orders a soda?

Tbh they broke, so they go splits and get a rootbeer float, because compromise

28. Who runs their battery down to 1% and who feels the need to charge theirs at 80%?

Kaminari is a walking power outlet so he is fearless when it comes to phone battery like “yeah I can make a phone call with 3% it's fine” and Sero over-charges his phone so know the battery drains super fast now. 

29. Who has the excellent singing voice and is always singing around the house (and for Person B), but has no interest in going professional?

Kaminari actually has an amazing singing voice, probably because he has been singing for as long as he can remember. The pro hero life has always been the life for him though, so he'll stick to small 1 person concerts for his boyfriend while making eggs.

30. Who would rather be barefoot if the setting is appropriate, and who has the huge and spectacular shoe collection (possibly also socks)?

Kaminari may be a fashionably challenged preteen but he glows up okay? So he has WAY to many shoes than he needs, and Sero does not care for it. Sero has like, 5 pairs of shoes tops, and ofc he doesn't wear shoes in the apartment because he's not an animal.

31. Who takes their liquor on the rocks and who likes it neat?

I feel like after the 'fighting mina in a denny's parking lot' thing Kaminari isn't much one for hard liquors anymore anyways. So Sero is way more the kind of high class scotch guy.

[calliecat93]

I saw your latest ask meme and thought I’d ask you for the classic criteria. Grimmons perhappeth? Thanks!

I am on it! Okay so this has... 40+ questions on it? Ho boy... well RIP my fingertips. But for you dear Anon, I will endure it!

how did they first kiss? Gosh, ugh... so this is going off my headcanons about if Grimmons was always canon and happening all along. So during Blood Gulch, they’re both bored, Sarge is driving them cray, Donut isn’t doing them any favors, and I absolutely believe that Grif has had a crush on Simmons since basic. I believe that at some point... lets say during the in-between time of the first two seasons, Grif finds out about Simmons being a virgin and mocks him relentlessly as you would expect. Eventually, Simmons gets genuinely pissed and snaps at him, also in part due to going as crazy form boredom/his own crush that he’s ignoring. So Grif... well... offers to fix that problem. At first Simmons thinks that Grif’s finally lost it and refuses, but Grif kinda talks him into it and the more that Simmons contemplates it, the harder it is for him to ignore the urge. They don’t really have ‘sex’ the first time since Simmons is... well, Simmons so Grif at most probably gave him a handjob or something as a preview of what’s to come. But it did end with Simmons giving into it and kissing Grif, to both of their shocks. Simmons frantically pulled back, but Grif encouraged him to continue and they both ended up liking it and would continue in private as they explored this new relationship. So yeah, they’re first kiss was in a heat of passion, but a kiss nonetheless... and WOW did I go on with that answer XD

who flirts more? Grif. Easily. I’m not even sure if Simmons realy understands the concept of flirting, but he tries. He’s just... not good at it. Grif though? He has no problems.

how did the relationship start? Okay so I explained my theory about the ‘friends with benefits’ thing int he first ask, so lets talk about how it became an actual relationship. The friend with benefits thing would be something that keeps going until the transfer out of Blood Gulch. By the time that they got to Rats Nest, Grif had realized that he was in love with Simmons, but Simmons was still unsure. Mainly he realized that he was falling for Grif, but due to his own insecurities was terrified of making the commitment. He felt bad for dragging Grif along into something that Simmons feels that he can’t keep so sometime before they’re about to be executed he broke it off. Grif was unhappy because he knew by then that Simmons felt the same, but refused to accept it. Simmons came close to admitting it when they’re about to be executed, but Grif derailed it since he was still pissed and didn’t want to hear it t death’s door. This would continue during Recollection and I can see them having a moment or two of weakness during Valhalla, like Simmons using Holo-Grif to satisfy his needs/they to make himself confess, but all it does is make the strain worst. So how does it get fixed? Well they start to do better after escaping Wash and the Meta with Grif agreeing to give Simmons time, but he can only wait for so long. What finally gets Simmons to accept his feelings is when Grif almost falls off the cliff. During whatever they were doing before Carolina showed up, and probably during it too, Simmons came to terms with how he felt, got Grif alone, took the initiative without Grif needing to provoke him to for the first time, kissed him, and finally confessed his feelings. Grif found it nerdy and cheesy as Hell... but dear Lord did he give into it. From there, there were still issues as with any relationship, but they’ve been in love ever since.

how did they start living together? do they move? how do they choose the place? They both got shipped to Blood Gulch. They didn’t get a choice in it. As for how the move went, I assume that they had little time to get whatever they had together. Simmons got his stuff all nice and organized and loaded it onto the Pelican... and Grif just threw all of his stuff haphazardly into it. So during the whole trip Simmons had to clean it up, cursing at Grif at every moment, while Grif napped during the entire trip.

do they have roommates? Sarge, Donut, Lopez, and sometimes the Blues and Carolina depending on if they get separate bases or not. They all drive each other crazy, but it does make being intimate difficult when neither Donut or Tucker will quit prying about it.

do they get married (or equivalent)? I want to believe that when they do eventually have a moment on Earth to do so, they will get married. For now, they’re unofficially married. I think maybe they’ve talked about the idea and Grif suggesting they go tot he Vegas Quadrant and just do it there before anyone can find out.

do they have kids? No. If Geoff is to be believed, thy will when science is possible but I don’t take that seriously, especially since he said that a decade ago. If they did though, I’d be all for it!

do they have pets? No. I headcanon that Grif had a cat back home because Sister found one and she made him let her keep it. They have a love-hate relationship since it kept taking his food. Before going to basic, Sister left it with an old woman who lives int he same apartment building and it is being well taken care of still.

do they act different in public and at home? Not really. At most, they act less like a couple in public because Simmons isn’t comfortable with the relationship being out int he open still. But that’s about it, otherwise they act the same no matter who they’re around.

big spoon/little spoon? In the beginning Grif is the big spoon and Simmons is the little spoon. Once Simmons is more okay with the entire thing? It just depends.

sleeping habits? Simmons only sleeps when he absolutely has to and is very strict about getting at least eight hours of sleep at night. But he will shrink that if he has a load of work to do... which is often, so Grif will normally ‘trap him’ (i.e. lays on him) to make him nap with him. As for Grif, he’ll sleep whenever and can sleep anywhere. I do think that he doesn’t like to sleep alone, especially after S15, and can’t without some kind of background noise due to the isolation. But otherwise, he can and will sleep anywhere whenever.

favorite non-sexual activity? Standing and talking

favorite sexual activity? Umm... I’m not sure. Probably casual, lazy sex where they’re in no rush and just do whatever.

how often do they have sex? Whenever they have the open opportunity... so probably like every other day.

what habits of the other drives them crazy? For Simmons it’s Grif’s messy habits like never picking up after himself, for Grif it’s Simmons constant nagging bout those habits.

how often do they fight? All the time

most trivial thing they fight over? Probably over nerd stuff like who was the best Doctor Who or something.

who uses all the hot water? Grif. He doens’t shower much, but when he does... yeah...

who does most of the cleaning? Simmons

what do they watch on tv and do they fight for the remote? Probably stuff like Star Wars or really bad sci-fi films. Yes, and Grif more often than not wins.

who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working? Simmons, after they try to do it themselves and make it worst.

who answers the phone? Whoever is closest to it

who steals the blankets? Grif

who remembers things? Simmons, at least when it comes to military stuff. For date stuff, Grif’s more likely to remember since Simmons is a workaholic and gets so caught up that he forgets.

who does the groceries? They both do and Simmons has to make Grif quit throwing unhealthy stuff int he cart.

who cooks normally? Simmons, even though Grif is the better at it, but that requires work

who leaves their stuff lying everywhere? GRIF

what kind of stuff can be found around their place? Everything...

what do their cupboards or shelves look like? Simmons mostly keeps them all nice and organized... though some of them look a little hap-hazard if Grif just threw stuff up in there.

what does their closet(s) look like? Like a normal closet, although they don’t really have many outfits. It’s mainly their armor and maybe a small amount of causal stuff. Simmons side is all ncie and tidy and Grif’s... well, isn’t.

what do they do when they’re away from each other? Be upset that they’re away from each other. Aside form that, what they normally do.

do they have nicknames or pet names for each other? Kissass and fatass

how do they refer to the other in public? how do other people refer to the other? (i.e. “my partner”, “ask your father”, "dad and papa", "how’s your wife?“, etc) Probably as my asshole teammate’ at first, and eventually shift to ‘my asshole boyfriend’

who is more likely to pay for dinner? Whoever has the checkbook that day

how often do they go on dates? Not too often since there’s nowhere to really go, although Grif considers watching TV a date.

typical date night? out or at home? At home

do they celebrate birthdays, valentine’s day, anniversaries? Not that much. Like they ackowledge them and maybe so something int he evening, but otherwise they don’t... well until Donut drags them into doing it.

what would they get each other for gifts? Oh God... IDK. Grif would probably gt Simmons somehtign he considered nerdy and Simmosn would... IDK, get him a year supply or Oreo’s or something.

how do they spend christmas and new year’s (or equivalent family gatherings)? Dealing with their insane teammates XD

who cusses more? They’re both pretty potty mouthed XD Grif’s more likely to not restrain himself though.

what would they do if the other one was hurt? Rush over to them and do whatever is possible to keep them safe until medical help arrives.

what are little gestures they do for each other? Simmons will often leave Grif food or leave him lunch after Grif complains about it to make him feel better. Grif can normally tell when Simmons is particularly stressed and will do something like actually clean the bed (and maybe a small part of their room, he has his limits) to take some of that off for him along with forcing him to nap with him.

do they know how the other takes their coffee/tea? Yes

do they feel they see each other enough, or do they have activities that take too much of their time? They see each other all the time, so yeah they feel like they see each other plenty. Maybe too much. Although whenever they’re seaperted for so much as a couple of hours, it feels fr too long.

do they friend/follow each other on facebook/tumblr/livejournal/skype/etc? Yes. Grif likes to shitpost at Simmons’ expense XD

morning routine? Simmons often gets up n the early morning, tries to make Grif wake up but give sup after a few minutes. He goes about getting ready and once he’s fully stripped into his armor, he literally kicks Grif out of bed and makes Grif get up. Grif protests by just lying ont he floor until Simmons agrees to make him food. There’s a lot of bantering and morning kisses until Sarge makes them show up for the morning meeting, where Grif goes right back to sleep. On some occasions, Simmons will instead kiss Grif awake and the end up making out until they hear Sarge yelling for them, at which point Simmons makes Grif get into his armor and they go about their day.

how do they make up after a fight? They ignore each other for a few hours and someone like Tucker gets annoyed and tell them to just kiss and make up already. The two eventually can’t take nor seeing the other and they don’t really apologize, but acknowledge that it happened and then move on. That being said, by the end they kiss each other for a long time as a non-verbal apology. No one sees them for the rest of the day, so they know that all is right with the world again.

[black-winged-pippa]

I got a little money for Christmas, and I’ve treated myself to a few goodies this week. I finally picked up Voice of Cards and Sakuna for the Switch. I spent a few hours on VoC last night, but I still need to pick a time to start Sakuna. And then, today, I went to the game store at the mall to browse through their figures; and I bought a Maleficent Q Posket figure. It’s just so chibi and cute! I did run through the antique mall afterward, thinking that I might pick up a vintage Barbie or find some more Disney stuff, but nothing was really screaming for me to buy it. Instead, I decided to treat myself to my very first poke bowl for lunch. It was delicious, and now I’m obsessed. Also, it was the first time that I’d had seaweed salad, and it was the best part of the bowl.

Mom got me a few things from the antique mall for Christmas, and all of them green; an embroidered linen hand towel, 2 gingham pillowcases, and 2 Blue Ridge Green Briar plates (Mom’s a collector, but this is my favorite pattern). From Mom’s family, I got fuzzy socks, a wintery trinket box, a sock monkey pajama set, and one of those “protective accessories” kits (i.e., face mask, touchless door opener, etc). My boyfriend got me a Dragon Quest manga, a bunch of Senbei, and a new pour over coffee maker. They probably don’t count as Christmas, but he also got me an Eevee plushie (that doubles as a wrist cushion for my desk) and Happy Home Paradise (which I’ve already spent 2+ hours on today). I know that Cat got me stuff, but she totally forgot to give it to me. To be fair, Christmas snuck up on us, and she’d been trying to rush through knitting a scarf for our neighbor up until then. I should probably remind her tonight.

[sly-merlin]

Killing Me - 4 | n.y

pairing : law student!reader + yuta

genre :    angst , mafia au/ arranged marriage au , smut

warnings : curse words, mention of murder, guns, knives, smut!

words : 5.4k

summary : “life’s never fair y/n. realise it as soon as you can . it is the only secret for living a regretless life.”

                                         or

                  “  curiousity got the cat hitched”

taglist :: (not tagging the old ones because they have read it already bt if u want , lemme know! )  @yiyi4657​​​ @sorrywonwoo​​​ @sillywinnergladiator​​​  @suhweo​​​ @exfolitae​​ @minejungwoo​​

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Previous morning in Taeyong’s office

“What was that for!” taeyong questioned jaehyun, clearly annoyed by his previous hostile mannerisms towards you. Jaehyun was on the receiving end of taeyong’s infuriation immediately after you departed from his office with doyoung.

“What!?” jaehyun tried to act oblivious at taeyong’s accusations.

“Why were you trying to scare her? Escort ring! For fucks sake Jae, I expected better from you.”

“But it wasn’t a dead loss. And even you went along in the same wagon, so don’t put everything on me alone.” jaehyun justified himself shrugging his shoulders lightly. “And admit it! She was giving you a hard time. That bitch was not buying anything!

Taeyong knew jaehyun was right. Your unsatisfied replies and never ending enquiries were exasperating him, but he would rather preserve his precious ego than admitting that to jaehyun.

He ruffled his well-made hair before replying to jaehyun, who was expecting some gratitude with a smug face.

“I-- just be careful and refrain from doing and saying anything that might put a dent in my plan. It’s a chance neo would never get again. So be patient and don’t go around opening your mouth about this to anyone.” jaehyun reluctantly nodded,not hearing what he wanted but his affirmation calmed taeyong’s nerves. He couldn’t trust jaehyun entirely but his options were limited.

All the pieces were in right place, for now. Nothing could go south right!

But jaehyun couldn’t completely understand the rationale behind Taeyong’s design.

and nor could the figure standing outside, completely hidden from the insiders.

The dread of the forthcoming finals substantiated the shortage of vacant seats in the kwanjeong library. You tried your best to arrive as expeditiously as possible for a person who partied, got abducted, arranged her own marriage, and again partied in grief, all in spam of about 34 hours. Finding no available seat, you decided to settle down on the floor. You gulped your cup of Americano in one go and began with the donut. As per a wise saying, Caffeine and sugar were the best combination as a breakfast for someone trying to get through their day with only 4 hours of sleep, the intellect being none other than your own self!

Yesterday was pretty long day. Though you were worn out from the adventures with wonwoo last night, your brain wasn’t exhausted enough to shut down properly when you tried to close your eyes.The flashes of the events had shrouded you with mixture of regrets and worries. What was the guarantee that you won’t end up dead tomorrow! What if taeyong was lying! But the fact regarding moon industries was absolutely legible. Maybe you should get a restraining order or something! But the existence of a person is necessary for that and yuta was a fucking corporate in the public eye and you were sure taeyong held some powerful position in the rich hierarchy as well, otherwise, covering the shits without revealing their true identities was not the job of some measly gang leader. There was more to taeyong than what someone could perceive just by looking. Will you be considered one of them now! After the little stunt that landed you straight into yuta’s life, you weren’t sure that he’d not strangle you in sleep. And What were you going to say to them? Chelin, yeom, guk, yeong.

and your thoughts spiralled from taeyong,yuta towards chelin and your friends and didn’t rest anytime before 4a.m. Waking up at 8 sharp , you took a shower and made your way towards the library.

And now you were here. 2 students passed your figure indicating that there were 2 vacant seats. Finally, after 15 minutes. They might have been the overnight students, you thought and walked inside before anyone else could claim the treasure. You had to find a new topic of thesis and do some research for international paper your professor was writing, and you being his designated so-called subordinate had to help him, involuntarily of course. But in this world, the student who could refuse their professor’s demands was yet to be born! Marking the place by placing your bag, you started the search for last month’ law journals and digests. One and a half hour passed, but you couldn’t find anything on international court of justice i.e. what your professor hadn’t already included. The urge to go out was profusely weighed down by your own sentiment of avoiding your friends. So you decided in favour of swallowing the bitter pill.

5 hours passed. The vibration of the timer in your phone prompted you to run off and get some food. It was already 2:30 and the lack of real food was making the tasks harder than they already were. Stepping outside into fresh air, instant regret of not bringing an umbrella washed over you. The sun was too bright unlike your mood and walking all the way to your favourite canteen would end up in you getting another headache. But you silently wished that every being from yesterday’s party was suffering from the same treatment of the over-the-top optimistic planet. why to suffer alone!

“Shortie” you lifted your head, spotting the combo of buy 1 get 1 free, heading your way.

“Where were you whole day? And if you aren’t going to pick calls then please do that poor thing a favour and sell it!” yugyeom barked while running his hand through his hair.

You shrugged jungkook’s elbow from your shoulder and replied “I was busy with prof. Joong’s work. And I have to be somewhere after 4 so I was a bit-

“Joong should adopt you already man!” Jungkook interrupted, nudging your sides with his fingers.

“ but I thought he wanted to be her sugar daddy!”  at that gyeom gave a serious and stern look to kook, pretending to ponder over his statement for a second and then suddenly they both starting laughing, hands hitting you everywhere to support their doubling figures.

“Get away from me, idiots!” you shouted, trying to get away from them. Once they were done with showing their exaggerated emotions, you all giggled together in unison. they were wearing their fundraiser t-shirts, you noticed.

“When is the fundraiser?”

“At 5. But you won’t be there to support us cause you are busy with your daddy!” kook exclaimed while bumping your shoulder with his arm.

“I didn’t say I’m going for Joong’s work and no, he’s not my sugar daddy, doofus. I’m busy with tutoring. I missed someone’s Saturday class so—

“Okay, chill tiger. You need to breathe. It’s a boring event anyway.” gyeom said in a comforting tone, interjecting your rapid fire speech.

“I’m gonna have lunch, are you two going?” you suggested.

“Yeah, it’s our break and yeong and minjun have eaten already, so that left you!” kook pouted when gyeom mentioned his boyfriend’s name.

“Let’s go! I want my sugar” your dramatic pout made yugyeom pet your hair lovingly and the three of you started walking on stone pathway on the way to the canteen.

“Where’s your umbrella?” jungkook asked you. He knew how much you hated walking under sun after the drinking escapades.

“I forgot but let’s not talk about it. it’s making me grumpy.”

“Okay! but why don’t you cover your head with that scarf instead.” he said pointing towards the silky material around your neck.

“Naahh, it ruins my fashion” they gave each other a puzzled look, shrugging their shoulders for they both couldn’t gather the reason of your weird behaviour.

At lunch, you talked to them about the fundraiser and gave your own contribution for the noble cause. The conversation with them progressed too easily and for about an hour you forgot about the turmoil in your life, which was still unknown to them.

After parting away, you went straight to your professor to show him your progress. He took note of the materials you found on recent cases and dismissed you without showing any gratitude. Not even a word of appreciation.

A ping!

Jaemin: noona, doyoung hyung is picking you up at 4 but he won’t enter the campus. Be out at 4!

You let out a frustrated groan at his text. You had only met him once, when he conferred upon you the honour of connecting your phone to his server but that was not the only favour you received! He also saved his contact number with various hearts that you obviously removed after reaching home. you could only pray to heavens that he won’t be there today as well!

You made your way to the library again, this time to work on your thesis. The time passed quickly than you thought. The alarm you placed earlier vibrated, indicating it was 4 already! You hastily made your bag and ran out of the library. It took 10 minutes to reach the gates of the campus. When you passed your dorms building, the idea of ditching doyoung and going to bed sounded tempting but as usual, nothing was going your way these days. You felt like the old catch 22 was in action.

You passed through the gates and looked around the road to find doyoung’s car but he was nowhere to be seen. While you were scanning the whole area, a low voice called your attention.

“What are you finding, I’m right here under your nose” a voice said through gritted teeth.

Yes, he was indeed sitting in the car right in front of you and the only one you missed apparently. You walked around the car to sit on the passenger seat, the tinted windows hiding you from the outside funfair.

“What took you so long? Its 4:15 already.”

“I don’t have a car like you so I walked myself here and it’s not like I did it purposely anyway.” You contended, the annoyance in your voice matching his own.

“Whatever, we are already late so turn around. Taeyong would be mad.”

“No I’m not turning around. First that cloth bag, then the handkerchief you tied on my eyes yesterday, its painful man. I’ll lose my eyesight this way. And I can navigate whole city from this place, you can’t hide your dungeon from me now” you reasoned. He didn’t tie your hands yesterday but your eyes were still covered.

“Then give me your scarf. I’ll cover your eyes with your own choice of article. It’s not painful or else you won’t be wearing it right! he said mockingly, pointing towards your neck.

“Umm, this scarf is act-

“Give me that already. I have some other things to handle as well.” assessing your options, you hesitantly removed the scarf, turning around to face the window immediately. Doyoung tied it across your eyes, checking the knot twice and tapped your shoulder. As you turned around, doyoung’s doe eyes widened, if that was even possible. Your collarbone and neck, which was visible through your v neck top, was covered with pretty purplish bruises. You fidgeted with your hands, flustered, feeling his eyes on you. But he remained quiet, focusing on the task at hand.

The whole drive was quiet and though your hands were not tied, you kept them on your backpack, hesitant to start any conversation. The car stopped finally, the mixed feelings coming back. The same process followed. He guided you inside but this time you passed only one door and the walk was quite shorter as well.

As doyoung was about to remove your scarf, a hand stopped him, or that was what you understood from the movements at that time.

“Silky scarf, blindfold and hickies hmm! Being kinky doyoungie. She’s your sister-in-law. Show some respect boy!” a voice remarked, the air around your face suddenly filled with chocolate and coffee. You hiccupped all of a sudden, earning a chuckle from the unknown presence.

You tried to reach for the blindfold, but your hands were caught mid-air, the said hands removing it. You blinked your eyes a few times to make out the figure’s face. He was standing, mostly bending to match your stature, face smiling to show all of his teeth.

Yuta.

You, surprised, took a step back but instead bumped into the one behind you.

“I’ll take over from here, doyoung.” but fortunately, he didn’t budge, fortunately. Your hold on backpack tightened, your eyes lowered to avoid his gaze. The only thing in your view were his baggy pants and white sports shoes.

But yuta could see only you and nothing else. Taeyong wasn’t the only one awaiting your arrival. Yuta was equally anticipating you.  His night was just as sleepless and anxious as you. He was afterall at the other end of the rope.

He raised your head, fingertips lightly grazing your chin. His hooded eyes roamed around your face like he was expecting you show some contempt , hatred,nervousness! He straightened up abruptly and started tying the silk around your neck. You flinched at his touch but he remained void of any reaction. His half denim jacket and white t-shirt hid you from the surroundings, his arms almost engulfing you. He repositioned himself to match you height again, arms crossing against his chest.

“Looks like someone had a fun night.” and in a second, his honey smile changed into a smirk, letting go of any trace of earlier softer expressions. And the look on his face was enough to scare the shit out of anyone.

“Stop yuta” a taller man you recognised from yesterday as Johnny, pushed yuta aside from your view. It was then you saw that everyone was there. Including the one you were yet to encounter.

Your eyes wandered from one side to other of the room. Johnny let you inspect.

“Doyoung, what was the need to cover her eyes?” Johnny whispered to doyoung, breaking your trance.

“Why is everyone nagging me so much” he whined in a screeching voice.

“Karma bitch” Johnny pointed his forefinger towards him before giving his attention to you.

“Hey, how are you y/n.” he asked, his cheerful voice totally in contrast with the weather of the room.

“I’m- ummm.” you cleared your throat before continuing. “I’m fine Johnny. As fine I can be.” you mumbled the last part but he surely heard you.

“You remembered my name!” he clapped, his eyes turning into crescents. You gave him a tight lipped smile in return, waiting for some instructions. As if on cue, taeyong’s loud voice graced your ears.

“Come y/n. make yourself comfortable” he indicated towards the couches that were almost already occupied. Johnny gestured you to proceed, walking with you. You passed yuta who was still smirking and sat on the single seat available next to taeyong. You placed your backpack on the large table in the middle of the room. It looked like a normal living room for guests, just with too many couches to accommodate the gang. You felt like an uninvited because apparently everybody was watching you like a hawk. Their stares changed sight only when yuta came to take a seat on one of the couch, exactly opposite to yours. You met his eyes briefly before turning your face towards your bag again.

Who knew the rusty zips of your bag were so interesting!

“So y/n I thought you should meet everyone. You are going to be part of this family soon. Better get acquainted with all.” taeyong addressed you while he sat on his couch majestically like a king. You heard a dry laugh and if you had to guess it had to be from jaehyun or yuta.

You didn’t understand why he wanted that. You were just a risk till yesterday and now means to discipline yuta.

And why all the formalities if you were gonna leave anyway.

“I’m going to leave anyway, taeyong. So I don’t see a need to do it!”

You were too consumed to notice how your sentence turned all the heads around you. Some started giving side eyes to each other. There was something they were all missing.

“I said you could leave. But not without my permission. So, you’d be stuck for now, maybe till months or years.”

You gulped at his words. Taeyong turned your only hope into a distant dream. Maybe you were too foolish to gauge the situation.

“You want something to eat or drink before we continue” he asked in a sincere voice. Shaking your head, you rubbed your eyes with the palms of your hands to stop them from moistening. There was nothing more embarrassing than to cry in front of a bunch of strangers who didn’t give a shit about you.

“No, please continue.” you emphasised again to not draw any more attention to yourself than already was. And you internally thanked to taeyong who continued as if you weren’t just gonna cry!

“You will move in with yuta on Saturday,” it was Monday. “The wedding ceremony would be held in the morning. So you have few days to prepare, everything from your dress to every other thing you need shall be arranged. Just name it and you’ll have it!”

Wedding ceremony! That was not on the plate!

“I don’t want a cerem-

“Leave the bullshit ta-

You and yuta both cut off each other simultaneously. You glanced at his side, finding him already piercing his gaze into yours.

“There’s no need for it. The paper signing is enough. It’s not like we are in-

You knew taeyong understood what you were trying to say, so you didn’t continue. But you were already having a feeling of superiority over yuta for being the first to offer your opinion. It felt like a payback for flustering you earlier. You refrained from facing him again, your body turned towards taeyong only, but you felt satisfied with the thought of him being riled up.

“Oh, but I want a ceremony taeyong and mark is going to be the best man. He’s so excited. You can’t do that to him!” yuta emphasised through the variation in his voice. You knew he changed his argument purposely , but you maintained your cool, opting to ignore him . bear and forbear.

Taeyong raised his eyebrow at you but you shook your head again.

“I don’t think it’d be a good idea. It’s not a normal one anyway so why pretend!” you held your ground.

“You aren’t getting married to a mannequin.” yuta retracted. “I’m getting married as well and don’t anyone dare say that I made a mistake and blah blah. At last I’ll be hitching so I want a ceremony and Japanese at that!”

Oh yeah, he was Japanese. You has missed that as well.

All the other men in the room, 9 to be exact, were nodding at everything that was being said. They were unable to decide whose argument was worth taking side for. Finally Johnny spoke-

“I think y/n is right” looking at nowhere particular, he continued. “What’s with pomp and show when it’s nothing more than an agreement”

“But if yuta hyung wants it, then why not. They are going to live together, he should have his say as well.” it was mark who took yuta’s side. He didn’t know why but watching yuta losing ground urged him to support his brother.

You looked briefly at the boy who just argued with Johnny.

“He’s mark y/n.” taeyong said the answer you were looking for. “And he’s Jungwoo, jeno, doyoung, you have already met him, then jaehyun, johnny, renjunie, hendery. Others are busy so you’ll meet them some other day probably.”

A few waved towards you, including mark, who shyly withdrew his hand quickly. They all probably hated you as there was no other reaction towards a person who almost put your life in danger!

“Can we get to a middle ground now? I’m already getting tired of this” jaehyun grumbled, leaning into the couch.

“Ok so, he wants a celebration of a lie! What about me then. You are all here but I have no one. I’m alone and probably will be. Because taeyong, you haven’t told me how am I going to reveal this to my friends? I may not have a family, but still there are people close to me. they are my best friends, roommate, and many others who need to know! How am I going to explain them that their friend who didn’t even have a boyfriend, is getting married suddenly? I don’t even have parents to cover it with an arranged marriage. How to convince them? give me a way and I’ll agree” you pointed out the very important detail that they were missing. But they needed to know that there was other side of the paper as well and your reasons were not just a cry in the wilderness.

Nobody made a sound. Everything went quite like a dark night until-

“I hope this is not the calm before a storm!” you looked over to see the person who broke the silence. It was another young man coming with a food trolley, probably from the kitchen.

“I thought we have a guest so I prepared some coffee and donuts. I hope you like sweets y/n” the man was smiling ear to ear, seeming too happy with your visit.

“I-

“I’m kun.” he introduced himself and you shook his hand. He seemed too polite for a criminal. “Have this and tell me how it is” he forcibly handed you a dessert plate with a chocolate glanced donut. You took it out of politeness but felt a bit weird to be the only one eating it. You watched him with quizzical eyes as he took one for himself and sat on the arm of your couch. Everyone was now staring at your movements.

“Eat it, eat it. These are for you and me only.” he cajoled.

You decided to take a bite and then place it back just to stop the awkwardness.

As you bit it from one side, your brain short circuited. “Holy shit, bro. what is this sorcery.” your genuine and innocent reaction made Kun laugh loudly, some of the others joined in as well.

“Thank god, you like it! I’m so glad you aren’t one of weight conscious ones, otherwise it’d have been weird.” he starting munching on his own piece.

“I’m a sugar bear. I can’t live without sugar. I just had a donut in the morning but it was bleh comparing to this. You are a master chef bro.” and for a minute you forgot the previous tense environment. Everyone was glad that Kun came to save the situation and except to you, it was known that obviously he heard everything from the kitchen.

“You ate one in the morning! Then it’s the last one you’re getting. Everyone help yourself. She’s not having anymore!” as if they were waiting, everyone except mark and yuta picked them up.

“Mark” Kun motioned towards the tray and he grabbed one as well.

“What if I was allergic to chocolate, kun” you asked him while finishing your treat.

“Oh please! Even ten eats it.” he laughed to himself at his reference, which went over your head.

“Now coming to the point.” Everyone looked at taeyong who was already done with eating. “Y/n doesn’t want anything special so it’ll happen like that. No!yuta, lemma speak. And you y/n, it’s upon you to make your friends believe. Make up a story or do whatever you want. You don’t want to tell them about the wedding. Fine with me but do let them know at least that you have a boyfriend that you are moving in with! It’s on you both to make this arrangement believable.

“okay , sho now I shuggenly hab a voyfiend” you started speaking without even finishing the bite in your mouth. you continued once you chewed it.

“wont they be suspicious. They know exactly what I do and what I don’t. It’s almost impossible to put a façade in front of them.”

“Oh please, don’t tell me they even know from where you got those hickies” jaehyun’s curt statement was a hit below the belt. Kun was about to scold him when you elaborated his statement further to prove that he was doing nothing but burning his own fingers.

“Yes, actually they happen to know. When, where and from whom I got these. Anything else you want to ask?.” he rolled his eyes on your reply, busing himself with the delicacy instead.

“They don’t know yuta. So if you want you can introduce him to your people. He won’t be posing any problem, take my word for it.”

“I’ll go with you if you also accompany me,that I guess would be a problem for you. You don’t want to be seen with a criminal, or do you!” yuta jabbered. He was trying to push your buttons to measure your limit. But little did he know that you were far from being that easy.

“I just said I don’t want a wedding. I’ll agree to anything that is reasonable and is not degrading to me.”

“Ok then, nobody would force you to do what you don’t want.” taeyong decided to took matter in his own hands now. “And we’ll organise a small, very intimate gathering at taeil’s office to celebrate as yuta wants. And you’ll be introduced as Mrs. Nakamoto to our corporate world.” taeyong finished gauging both of your reactions. The surname was foreign and cringing to you. But it was going to be yours, so there was nothing you could do, for now.

“What do you mean ‘our’ corporate world.” you got puzzled at his choice of words.

“You’ll find out soon and its nothing scary, don’t worry.” Kun responded on behalf of taeyong this time, handing you your cup of coffee. “Tell me if it’s cold, I’ll-

“No it’s totally fine.” you assured him, without even taking a sip. He was being nice enough already.

“If my opinion has no value, then what am I even doing here!” yuta shouted, getting up from the seat.

“yut-

Before Kun could say anything, he stormed off. Mark tried to follow but taeyong stopped him from doing that.

“Don’t mind him. He’s a hot head.” Johnny laughed in between his bites.

You only nodded, sipping your coffee. You were glad he was gone. Sugar has always done wonders for you and it was having same effects now as well. You were able to think more rationally now.

“One more thing” you furrowed your brows at taeyong. What was left now!  “Do you want any specifications in the house? It’s my responsibility. A wedding gift you can say. If you need anything like extra closet, a more spacious kitchen-

“Kitchen?” you let out a brief chuckle at that. Everyone’s eyes were on you now. “It’ll be totally fine if I don’t even get a kitchen. I can’t cook anything besides ramyeon and salads. So I won’t even need that.”

“You are a student. Don’t you know anything basic.” it was Jungwoo who spoke in the voice sweeter than even Kun’s.

“No. I grew up in an orphanage and they provided us everything. I left when I started law. So all in all, I never had anyone to teach me. That’s why if you want to know best food trucks and restaurants in the city, I’m your best option.but, if that yuta knows how to cook, ask him about the kitchen.” you spoke non chalantly .But you didn’t realise how uncomfortable the air had become. a heavy silence took over the light atmosphere.

“I’m sorry noona” Jungwoo apologised sheepishly.

“It’s fine. After all there are some things that your hacker can’t find out. only I can tell you those.” saying that, you faced taeyong again. “But if you insist, I can always use a study room.” you tried to enlighten the mood again.

“Ok. I’ll find something suitable for you both.” you hummed, not knowing what to say anymore.

“Can I go back now?”

“Yes, doyoung will drop you.”

“No, I’ll go with her.” Johnny said, grabbing your attention. He didn’t look sulky like doyoung so, it’d be fine, you guess.

They said you goodbyes. Mark seemed hesitant to even look at you, but you couldn’t care less. He was just a stranger after all.

Yuta couldn’t realise why everyone was trying to be so nice to you. Till yesterday, he was allowed to put a gun on her head but now every being was against him. He didn’t know why he was so furious at taeyong, to forcing him to marry you or from dragging mark into this mess. Taeyong knew how to play dirty, but yuta never thought he’d use his own brother. There was no option for him as well, as taeyong has said. He showed interest in a fucking celebration to contradict you, but you were not backing down and that felt like a punch to his gut.

He drove towards his stress reliever. The infamous Japanese club. Only place where he could drown his sorrows.

The club was packed despite it being Monday. That was one thing he liked about it, you’ll never be disappointed in this place.

“ゆた!” The hostess chimed seeing yuta. “久しぶり” [ long time, no see!]

He signed her to give him 2 shots. She did as told but her gaze was following yuta’s, which rested on her cleavage. He came here only for 2 things after all.

He gulped the drink in a second without blinking an eye.

“バックルーム” [ back room]

She wasn’t someone to be told twice. She handed her hand towel to her co-worker and followed the path. Who was she to reject him after all?

As she opened the door, yuta pressed her against the door, shutting it with a thud, His tongue directly fighting with hers. Sinful sounds escaped her throat as yuta’s hand started working on the skimpy fabric she wore to cover herself. She moaned loudly as yuta pinched her nipples hard, his groans matching her loud ones. His eagerness always started a fire in her body, with intensity too much to handle. Her hands undid his pants, dropping them on the floor. They have done it so many times that the whole process imprinted in their minds by now.

without breaking the kiss,she changed their positions making yuta’s back hitting  the door . With a loud smooch, his lips parted hers, to let her function pn her own.

She got to her knees while he got rid of his shoes to remove the boxers. She gave a few pumps before giving kitten licks to the tip while her gaze was fixed on his face.

“Hisoka, I’m in a hurry” he warned her. Smirking, she took him in her mouth, going up and down as head bobbed with the motion. Yuta fisted her hair, roughly stroking himself inside of her. She whimpered on the action and hit his balls with her other hand, earning a chuckle from him. Yuta knew how much she hated when he took charge. Yuta’s head hit the door as she sped up, the grip on her hair tightening and with a few deep throats, he was done. Yuta looked at her fucked up eyes, chin dripping with his seed. He picked her up with her elbow, his mouth latching towards her breast as soon as her back hit the same spot again. she moaned in pleasure as her shorts were removed hastily by him. Yuta merely smirked at her lack of panties.

“You knew I was coming hmm!” he growled sensually in her ear. Her body almost crumbled on the floor at his voice. “Let’s do it then!” he exclaimed, slipping himself into her. Her one leg that was wrapped around his waist provided him a perfect angle to stroke while his hand perfectly trapped her against the door. his mindless thrusts made her breasts to bounce with the same pace. “Faster”  her  moans were muffled from the outside world due to the high bass music that was playing in the club , providing them the coverage from any 

“もっと”[ more!] Yuta asked her while giving a final hit to her insides, her body losing all the strength as she released her love juices. She slumped towards his chest as yuta let himself undone. As they rode their highs, yuta kissed her neck from behind, leaving her body in shivers for the next few minutes.

He drove back silently again. The relieve he felt was all dissipated now. Instead his mind was already wandering towards you. Your headstrong attitude was troubling him more than he anticipated! his plans were all down and out. He hated you , from the moment he laid his eyes on you. You acted like you were invincible but he knew it was just a mask to protect yourself.

He had noticed how you had rubbed your eyes to hide your disappointment for you didn’t want to appear weak. All he had to do now was to find a vulnerable part of you, to hit you where it’d hurt the most. It’d be last time he lost to you. from now on, you won’t be able to keep up with him.

Afterall, beginning is always easy, it is continuing that’s hard!

[jayykesley]

ALL OF THEm and Derick and Rosalyn for the specified ones?

i feel like a lot of Derick’s answers are depressing? because he hasn’t gone through much character development yet and i dont want to spoil anything, so thats why.

Again, copy and pasted from a Word doc, so i greatly apologize for the formatting

What OC has the biggest family? How do they get along?

Already answered!

What OC has/is a mentor?

Both Anaya and Victor are greatmentors to the people around them, especially Rosalyn, Roswell, and Carson

What OC has a huge group of friends?

Roswell considers nearly everyperson’s he’s had a conversation with his “friend”. He’s very friendly, and hejust wants to be around people!

What OC has a small, close group of friends?

Rosalyn. She’s somewhat picky aboutwho she considers a friend. Carson and Roswell are in, Lorelei is a strongmaybe, and Derick is a “probably not”

What OC has, like, one friend?

Derick. At the moment, his only realfriend is Ragsy, his cat.

What OC is the Mom Friend?

Lorelei might be it. She’sconstantly worried for her friends’ safety, always offers to mend theirclothing, and probably wouldn’t hesitate to pack each of them a lunch.

What OC really needs the Mom Friend around?

As the certified Dad Friend, Carsondoes best when he is complimented by the Mom Friend.

Which OCs are an old married couple (literally or     figuratively)?

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What is your favorite platonic relationship between your     OCs?

Carson and Rosalyn are really fun towrite, since their personalities clash quite a bit, and there’s that “I hateyou but youre my family so not really” element

What is your favorite familial relationship between     your OCs?

Robin and Lorelei. Lori obviouslyacts protectively and motherly over Robin (due to their large age difference),but she also understands where Robin is coming from, more so than their motheror father might.

What is your favorite romantic relationship between     your OCs?

Already answered!

Which two OCs are the most different from each other?

Derick and Rosalyn are probably themost polar opposite at the moment. Rosalyn is brash, aggressive, and takes whatshe wants, while Derick is very meek, pacifistic, and would rather be invisiblemost of the time

Which OCs complement each other the best?

Due to their already establishedfriendship, Lorelei and Carson know each others’ strengths and weaknessesintimately. Where Carson is impulsive, Lorelei is rational and helps him take amoment to figure out a plan. Where Lorelei can be controlling and anxious,Carson is lax and has been known to convince her to take a chance on occasion

Which OCs get along the best with each other?

Lorelei and Carson

Which OCs get along the worst with each other?

At the moment, Rosalyn and Derick,but that will change as the two grow and become more familiar with each other

Which OCs don’t know each other, but would get along     great if they did?

I could see Andromeda getting along greatwith Rosalyn, or Carson with Paris

Which OCs don’t know each other, but would hate each     other if they did?

Answered!

Which OCs would make the worst couple?

Rosalyn and Carson, because 1) theyconsider each other siblings, and 2) certain parts of their personalities just wouldn’tmake for a healthy romantic relationship. Both are impulsive, which leads topoor decisions that don’t benefit either of them. Carson needs someone incrediblypatient to work with him and his adhd, and Rosalyn needs someone who invokesher more gentle and protective nature. Plus, Rosalyn hates puns, and that’s justa huge deal-breaker for Carson.

What’s the strangest way two (or more) OCs have met?

Well, Rosalyn and Carson literallykidnapped Derick from his home, so

Which non-related OCs have known each other the     longest?

Victor and Carson. Victor knewCarson’s parents before he was born, and he raised Carson after they died.

Which OCs knew each other the shortest time before     becoming close friends?

Roswell and Lorelei. He alreadyconsiders her a friend, and she is happy to listen to him talk

Which OCs spend the most time together?

Lorelei and Carson spend a good dealof time together. So do Lorelei and Robin, and Lorelei and Val. Lorelei justlikes her friends/family, okay?

Which OCs have fought with each other the most?

As siblings do, Carson and Rosalynfought a lot when they were younger.

Do any OCs have friends they haven’t met in person?

Dr. Faulkner’s soulmate, Dr. CindyHartford, lives in another country! They send letters to each other through CaptainZulu, and have never actually met in person.

Do any OCs have imaginary friends?

Not anymore, but Robin had quite afew when she was younger

Does OC have a hard or easy time making friends?

Derick: Hard, he was isolated a lotas a kid (parents were ashamed to have a Lacking child), and he’s naturally shyand introverted

Rosalyn: hard, but not for lack oftrying. She can talk to strangers no problem, but people don’t usually like hermore aggressive nature

How did OC meet their best friend?

Derick: She crawled right into hisarms after he found her hiding behind a dumpster in an alley

Rosalyn: She had just escaped withRoswell from Knox’s facility weeks before, and ran into Carson in the Burjeok forest.Naturally, the two were suspicious of each other, but Carson was happy to havesomeone his own age around and brought them back to Victor.

How did OC meet their worst enemy?

Derick: She birthed him

Rosalyn: Knox plucked her off thestreet after a fight, impressed with her tenacity

How did OC meet their significant other? If OC does not     have a SO, do they want one?

Derick: Does not have one atm, but wouldn’tmind a gf?

Rosalyn: Does not have one atm, andfeels like life is too chaotic for a boyfriend right now

How does OC get along with their parents?

Derick: no…

Rosalyn: maybe, if I ever actuallygave her some

Does OC have siblings? Do they get along if they do? Do     they wish they had some if they don’t?

Derick: no siblings, parents didn’t evenwant one child. Derick would have liked a sibling.

Rosalyn: absolutely adores herbrothers, misses Daniel like crazy, even though she is often rude to carson sheloves him dearly too

Does OC have or want kids?

Derick: Doesn’t dislike kids, but he’sboth 1) incredibly awkward around them, and 2) terrified of being eitherself-absorbed like his mother, or passive and uncaring like his father. Despitethat, wouldn’t hate the idea of being a parent if he ended up having kidsanyway

Rosalyn: feels like the world is tooawful to bring her own child into, secretly afraid she would be a bad mom, butwould love the child and try her best if she ever did have kids

Is OC/Would OC be a good parent?

Both would actually be greatparents, if they could ever get over their fears and hangups about parenthood

What is something unusual OC has bonded with someone     over?

Rosalyn and Derick could actuallybond over growing up in Cirsca!

What is the most important relationship in OC’s life?

Derick: hasn’t happened yet (hislife wont always be sad and lonely, I promise)

Rosalyn: Her relationship withRoswell, as it is the one thing that kept her from becoming hard-hearted andtruly uncaring before she met the gang

How has OC been affected by their friendships?

Derick: his few-and-far-betweenfriendships, growing up, led to his becoming socially anxious and overall insecureabout himself

Rosalyn: They make her stronger emotionally,and give her a reason not to give up

How has OC been affected by their family relationships?

Derick: badly

Rosalyn: the death of Daniel and herneed to continue protecting Roswell

How has OC been affected by their romantic     relationship(s) or lack thereof?

Who does OC consider they have learned their most     important life lesson from?

Derick: his mother (“You are only asvaluable as what you can offer other people”)

Rosalyn: Dr. Anaya Gatling (“Youhave to choose good, over and over.”)

Who motivates OC?

Derick: Ragsy, he just wants tobuild a good life for his cat

Rosalyn: Knox, she won’t rest untilshe gets her revenge

Who would OC do anything for?

Derick: Ragsy

Rosalyn: Roswell

Who would OC do anything to not have to deal with?

Derick: basically anyone in authority,they give him the heebies and the jeebies

Rosalyn: originally? Derick. Now? She’snot so sure

How does OC meet most people?

Derick: its usually forced throughcompany meetings and elevator small-talk

Rosalyn: through some mystic force,because she’s not going out of her way to meet new people

How long does it take OC to open up to people?

Derick: years, unless he’s drunk,then minutes

Rosalyn: it depends on if the otherperson is going through something similar to what Rosalyn has experienced. She reallydoesn’t have anything to hide, except the people she’s killed

How much do OC’s friends know about their private life?

Derick: not much?

Rosalyn: she’s fairly open, so probablya lot

How does OC act differently after they know someone     better?

Derick: He may talk about himselfmore, or might ask them questions he deems “stupid” because he feels morecomfortable around them

Rosalyn: She’ll offer morecompliments, but also more insults (which she considers a good thing, as triesto tell the truth as often as possible, out of respect). She also might startreferring to them by their title (i.e. she calls Victor “Mr. Pike”, and Anaya “Dr.Gatling”, but only refers to Commander Knox and Chancellor Woods as “Knox” and “Woods”.)If she’s really close with you, she’ll even call you by your first name.

Who is OC’s favorite person?

Derick: Marni, as she was the only personin Cirsca he felt comfortable around

Rosalyn: Victor, as she considershim a great leader and mentor

Who is OC’s least favorite person?

Derick: Snite, as he makes Derick’severyday life so much more painful than is necessary

Rosalyn: Other than Knox? People wholeave flyers in your yard

Is there anyone OC used to be very close to, but no     longer is?

Derick: nah, he was never very closeto anyone to begin with

Rosalyn: Daniel, but he ded

What aspects of OC have, consciously or unconsciously,     come from someone else?

Like, from another OC, or from me? BecauseDerick’s whole demeanor and his inner monologue come directly from me, which makeshim a very easy character to write. Rosalyn, I guess my semi-confusion withnonverbal societal cues and tendency to get angry (I’m working on it).

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In Which Pet Names are used Excessively

So, I haven’t written for this series in a while, but I haven’t forgotten it. I have been writing another one that has a lot of nonsense in it too that I’d love some feed back for called Cordiform Desiderium. It is LawNa as well, but with a unusual twist, but most, if not all, the same side characters as in Mischievous Individuals.

I actually started writing this one out a year ago, but the ending eluded me until today. Enjoy it~!

Title: Of Love and Overly Fluffy Nonsense Pairing: Trafalgar Law x Nami Genre: Humor/ Romance/ Friendship Rating: T Word Count: 3,825 Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece or the characters, they belong to Eiichiro Oda. 

Law was seriously considering dragging Nami to the infirmary and giving her a check up. He barely kept himself from groaning in dread when he felt her arms wrap around him as he sat on a cafeteria table practically inhaling his lunch to avoid the cat thief. But he was Trafalgar Law and he did not groan in dread. He made others groan in dread, not the other way around. He also did not cower or recoil. He was the Dark Doctor. The Surgeon of Death. One of those that held the name ‘D’. He. Did. Not. Tremble. At all.

Especially the at thought of his girlfriend (though he was slightly hesitant whenever she looked pissed at him, but even her nakama took a few steps back when she was like she was about to go into a rage). However, he was getting slightly concerned for her recent behavior. It wasn’t that she was all over the place in a rage of hormones or even looking nauseas or in pain or even the least bit ill, but she definitely wasn’t acting like herself.

For a brief moment as she released her hold of him so she could wriggle her way onto his lap (which was his favorite place for her to sit, if he were to be honest with himself at least), Law thought that perhaps she had come to her senses. Whatever had afflicted her earlier that morning had finally passed and he could stop avoiding her like the plague to stop hearing those ridiculous-

“What are you eating, Snookums?” She cooed up at him just as he had put a spoonful of lunch in his mouth.

-pet names…

He nearly flinched- more like gagged on his food- at the horrendous name. But again, Trafalgar Law and the whole ‘doesn’t do those sort of things’ spiel. He wasn't about re-monologue that.

Yes. She had been giving him pet names since this morning when he had woken up with her pinned underneath his weight and his other half was running her fingers down his spine in a pleasant but shiver inducing manner. It wasn’t an unusual way to be woken by her, but only when he actually managed to sleep in later than her. Nami still teases him quite often, especially now that she been sailing with them consistently, that he’s a cuddle-slut, which he still frowns darkly at her for every time she says it because he’s not (he was simply a very tactile individual within the parameters of the right circumstances).

Anyways, he had been in a rather pleasant mood, being woken up like that and was about to share his pleasure with her when she opened her mouth and called him Hunny Bunny. Any and all arousal he had felt up to that point died instantly. It had taken him a few moments to even give her more than a look of disgust at such a revolting name. And by then, she was calling him another one, ‘Sweetie Bear’, with this innocent look upon her face.

Law hated pet names. Nicknames in general outside his ominous monikers, i.e. why he didn’t like that damn nickname Mugiwara had dubbed in due to his inability to properly pronounce his name. Nami knew that. She knew he hated that damnable nickname and only used it when she wished to irk him- but now suddenly she was going beyond that horrid, disgusting name and using pet names for no damn reason. And with the look of pure ignorance/innocence upon her face! He almost wondered if she was unaware at how much he detested silly things as pet names. He only called her by her moniker or her name along with his usual suffix behind it. He never once called her something silly like kitten or petite tangerine or- or anything!!! He was serious about such things as so should she be.

But she had been calling him by these names all day long. Not only that, but she had yet to use the same name twice and, though he was grateful he’d not hear her say a few of those to him ever again, he was almost fearful of the next one she would deign upon him.

She peered up at him under her lashes, lifting her head and resting it on his shoulder so she could get a better view without having to turn about. She blinked those pretty eyes at him as her face slowly morphed into on of concern. He was still trying not to choke on his spoonful of food, swallowing thickly instead of coughing agitatedly at the sensation of doing something so stupid while attempting to eat. His girlfriend reach back to place the backside of her palm on his forehead as she addressed him with a concerned tone.

“Are you feeling alright, Boo Bear?” Nami rolled herself over in his lap so she was straddling his waist, focusing further on checking his temperature as if he was the one acting strange.

Law was too shocked by her words to give his men present a warning glare about the sniggers that suddenly overtook the white noise of the cafeteria. His other half actually had the audacity to ask him that question while tacking on another hideous pet name. He shook off her hand and took it in his own as he guided it back down to her side, trying to figure a discreet way of escaping her without being obvious- especially with the entirety of his crew watching from the corner of their eyes.

“I’m completely fine, Nami-ya.” He told her calmly, quickly releasing her hand so he could press his the back of his hand against her forehead, sweeping aside her fringes as he did so. “You, however, feel a bit warm to me. Perhaps you should come with me to the infirmary so I can make sure you are not coming down with something.”

The Dark Doctor couldn’t help the streak of pride that ran through him at his quick thinking. Peia wasn’t going to be in the office for another hour and his staff was in between shifts, since he still enjoyed having the area to himself at times to think and to experiment. He could avoid others seeing these embarrassing moments with his ginger haired partner at least for a little while. He was hoping to have it resolved by the time Peia returned from her afternoon sex break with her boyfriend (she denied that’s what she did on her break, but she was always in such a damn better mood that he didn’t bother looking the gift horse in the mouth. Anything to spare his ears from being yanked all the damn time when she was not up to enduring his shit).

Now she was shaking off his hand. “I feel completely fine, Snugglebug. I don’t have a temperature.”

He could not lose this argument. She could not stay in here while calling him these foolish pet names! “I think we should consult a thermometer to see who is correct in their statement.”

“Alright,” Nami conceded with another concerned look on her face. Her hand reaching up once more to try to test the temperature of his skin. “But afterwards, how about I take your temperature, Snuggle-wuggle Bear.”

He was so damn glad he had a good grip of his expressions today, because that last name utterly mortified him. He couldn’t do a damn thing about the guffawing that was slowly overtaking his men in the background. He just stared into those doe brown eyes of his lover and forced himself to keep his composure. “If you don’t have a temperature, then you may check mine, Nami-ya.”

Anything at this point to get her to leave with him. It wouldn’t be as hard to endure once they were away from his nosy crew. He could already feel their regard of him slowly changing as Nami continued her strange verbal courtship. It was going to take weeks to get the fear of his wrath back into their systems and, even then, a few would never have that same healthy fear of him ever again (not that those individuals really did in the first place, but these were the few that would never let him live it down).

She pursed her lips a bit, thinking about his deal before giving him a sugary sweet smile and nodding her agreement to his criteria. He didn’t even bother finishing his lunch, making a bee line to him infirmary with Nami’s hand in his to make sure she didn’t wander away before he could get her away from earshot of his crew. He managed to send the chef a nasty look as the other man grinned at him like the cat who got the cream. He was never going to let him forget those words and was likely going to share this moment in great detail to his redheaded lover. Damn it.

It felt like his luck was finally changing when he managed to get her into the infirmary without her calling him another one of those harrowing names she’d been coming up with. He only let go of her hand when he had her sitting on one of the sterile white sheets of one of his several medical cots and only let her out of his sight for the short time it took to get a thermometer.

“Googliy Boo, I am completely fine. It’s sweet you are concerned for me, but I have no idea why your in such a tissy about.” Nami told him as he had been about to ask her to open her mouth.

“Humor me, ja.” He snapped as he felt his ears go red at that last name. That last one had to be the worst and he couldn’t believe she kept aiming all these embarrassing names at him.

She gave him a stare with those pretty brown eyes of hers, the look that practically said ‘I’m worried about you’, but she opened her mouth for him to place the electric thermometer under her tongue.

Needless to say, when the small piece of tech beeped and her temperature read out normal, Law was not a happy man at all. He had been hoping that there was something wrong. Anything to explain this sudden obsession she had with calling him pet names. She had never done so prior to this morning, so he didn’t understand her obsession with it now. Perhaps a hormonal imbalance or-

“My turn, Hunny Pot,” Nami quickly pulled the thermometer out of his hands and was now standing behind him, nudging him where she had been sitting as if this were a game. He opened his mouth to argue, but she quickly interrupted him while giving him a hard push to sit on the cot, snatching his hat off his head in the same motion and tossing it elsewhere. “You agreed to it, Pawsy Lawsy.”

He felt his whole face flared up feverishly with that one. It was the worst one in his opinion, but perhaps it was because it butchered his name in the process. His mouth dropped at her audacity to even think up such a ridiculously embarrassing pet name. The dark doctor definitely could feel as his temperature spiked, like steam was literally blowing from his ears. Whatever it was, it was just as he felt his temperature spike, Nami had her hand on his forehead again, tsking at him.

“Hunny Bun, I don’t think I need a thermometer to tell me that your burning up!” She gave him a look of such concern.

He felt himself gag at that one. Literally gag- which gave Nami enough ammunition to use against him.

“See? You aren’t alright, my Buttery Croissant!” She petted his hair while trying to look him in the eyes as he tried to keep himself from reacting so violently yet again. “You look as if you’re about to vomit! You didn’t come down with some sort of stomach bug or food poisoning, did you my Cinnamon Roll?”

That last one broke had him pushing back on his usual reservations about manhandling his ginger haired partner and his unwillingness to breech the topic had all been dissolved. He latched his hand around her wrist, pulling her back to him roughly as he pinned her back onto the cot. His forehead nearly banged into hers as he brought his eyes to meet hers in a very intimate closeness. Nami’s eyes were wide with surprise and perhaps a bit of wonder and Law fought himself on at least keeping a hold of his temper while attempting to verbalize his dissatisfaction.

“Please. Please, please, please. Nami-ya, you need to stop with these horrid names, please.” He managed to muster through clenched teeth. “I don’t like being called such things, ja. Especially those last few.”

Nami blinked those chocolate colored eyes of hers in confusion, her brows pushing together and creating a cute crinkle in her forehead. “That’s it? You don’t like pet names? Law, if you had just told me from the start, I wouldn’t have continued. All you had to do was communicate that to me instead of avoid me at every damn opportunity that you could.”

Now Law was staring at her in surprise. “What?”

“You only needed to ask, Law.” Nami said in a firmer tone, evidently a little frustrated with him. “Geez, even Luffy knows how to properly verbally communicate his dislikes. I’m not a mind-reader, Law, and even if I was, I like to be directly verbally told things now and again, like if something I am doing bothers you or if something I do delights you or even that you maybe love me?”

It didn’t take Law long to figure out what her real point was. “You did all that just to teach me to tell you how much I love you?”

Of all the reasons to do something this had to be-

“I love you too, Law.” Nami smiled shyly before closing the gap between them and giving him a pleasant, soft kiss.

It was then that he suddenly understood. He had never once told her how he felt about her. He never openly told her because it was just an obvious fact that he did. Everyone on the ship could see he adored her, everyone on her crew could see it too. He adored her- no, loved her. He had been in relationship a few times and never before had he quite felt like this towards the other women. Odessa had a special spot in his heart, but nothing he felt towards his ex even compared to what he felt towards Nami. He really, truly did love her and it was only now that he realized he had never told her- had never said it aloud.

He had always assumed that she understood that. It was hard for him to say it. He swallowed thickly as he thought about all the people he had loved and how quickly they had been ripped away from him as soon as he had made his feelings to them known. But Nami had known for a long time, though the words had never been spoken, and yet, she was here with him, safe on his submarine, and very much in love with him too. Still here and still well. And because he had misered away those three little words, Nami gone to utterly ridiculous means to get him to speak up and speak out those words she badly wanted to hear.

“Nami-ya,” Law rested his forehead against hers as he took a heavy breath and released it, letting out all the residual tension and frustration he may have felt about earlier. “I. Love. You.”

“I know.” There were tears forming in her eyes, one spilling over her cheek as she smiled happily. “I love you too, but I-” She smiled as she buried her face in his shoulder and let out a gentle sob. “It’s so nice to hear you say it. It’s nice to hear you tell me things, especially those words.”

“I’m sorry.” He whispered as he slowly lowered himself on top of her, his nerves finally relaxing after such an exhausting morning of confusion and avoidance. He wanted nothing more than to cuddle for a while and let her soothe his frayed nerves. “I’ll try to remember to tell you my thoughts and opinions more often.”

“And I’ll keep the pet names to a minimum of two.” Nami murmured in his ear now that he had relaxed his entire weight on top of her. She rubbed circles on his back and allowed him to bury his face within her ample bosom. He deserved it, she figured.

He rested his chin in the valley of her breasts and he peered at her with sharp golden eyes. “No pet names, Nami-ya.”

“Just two. And you already are use to one.” She promised. “The other one I’ll only use privately if you like it.”

So Tora-o and something else, he quickly surmised. “Fine. Let’s hear it, ja.” He readjusted his head so he could hear her heart beating, nipping a bit at any available flesh, even though he wasn’t in the mood to do much more than give a quick love bite or two.

“I’ve always secretly fancied calling you...” She blushed as she squirmed a bit, evidently embarrassed at the admission. Even her heart beat had begun to up its tempo. “Because of how much you just- I can’t help but think that- ummm.”

“Nami-ya,” he lifted his head to look at how flushed her face was. It mystified him a bit that after keep a straight face calling him all those horrific, embarrassing names, this one name that he hadn’t even heard yet sent her into such a fluster. “Say it or drop it.”

At this point, he desperately wanted to hear what this name was, even if it was abhorrent. Just to know. Because this one meant something to her. Really, really meant something to her.

She finally spoke it. It was in a small voice that he nearly missed and she couldn’t even look at him as she finally admitted the name. “P-papa Bear...”

He blinked his golden colored eyes at her as she peeked her chocolate brown ones at him, trying to gage his reaction to hearing such a name. Her cheeks was dusted pink as she watched him carefully and the more the name echoed through his head, the warmer his face felt, even his ears.

“I’m sorry!” Nami blurted out. “You can forget I even asked. I know its a silly name and I know you don’t like pet names- LAW!” She squeaked in surprise when her other half suddenly wrapped his arms tightly around her and burrowed his face deep between her breasts. She almost didn’t know what to think about such an action, but the tip of his ears were bright red, signifying she had managed to thoroughly embarrass him- a feat of which only Luffy could actually boast, until now.

“I wouldn’t mind it.” She heard his muffled reply as he squeezed her even tighter. “I wouldn’t mind it if you called me that in private.”

Nami smiled brightly as her embarrassment dissolved into nothing. She ran her fingers through her other half’s hair, scratching pleasantly at his scalp as she managed to lean her head closer to his ear. “Alright then. In private only.”

She managed to kiss the crown of his head. “I love you, Papa Bear.”

He squirmed a bit, his ears still red and his face completely hidden as he managed out his muffled reply, his lips ghosting her skin as he spoke. “I love you too... m-my t-tangerina dulce...”

Needless to say, Nami was entirely thrilled and happily showed her more introverted other half how much his pet name pleased her.

Nami hummed as she walked down the hallway towards the observation room. She was in a very pleasant mood and, even though she should have been over it by now, was still extremely giddy with how well things had turned out. She had known that Law spoke a few other languages, she herself having slowly been mastering Sign Language while upon the Polar Tang, but to hear him speak a pet name in a language usually reserved solely for conversations with Leon, his chef and surrogate brother, made her utterly giddy with delight.

“Have a good day~?” Nami didn’t even jump at the sudden voice whispering right in her ear. She instinctively rubbed her shoulder against her ear, seeing as the breathy whispers had tickled her, but otherwise made no jolt to signify surprise.

“Very much.” She agreed, wanted to skip like a small child, but instead linked her arm with her companion and continued to hum. She loved the pretty chuckle that escaped the slightly taller individual’s lips. Canary yellow eyes peering down at her orange colored locks of hair.

“So I take it he confessed?” The other leaned in a bit, grinning wider as Nami’s face lit up.

“Took half the day, but it was well worth the effort.” Nami admitted, she turned to look at the other woman, taking in her appearance. She had clean cream colored pixie cut hair that was teased up into a wispy manner, well maintained eyebrows, brilliant canary yellow eyes not too dissimilar to Law’s golden ones, and had a completely conniving expression on her face. It was a complete turnaround from when Nami had met her as an exhausted, sleep deprived, dirty mechanic. Nami leaned up to peck her on the cheek. “Thank you for the suggestion, Odessa.”

“If it got you what you wanted, it was well worth it, Kitten.” The woman laughed, removing her arm from their link to hold the ginger’s hand. Nami was already use to how tactile the other woman was with people she was comfortable with, not even flinching when the other touched or teased Law. Her level of confidence in her own relationship with both individuals allowed her to see it for what it truly was. Platonic adoration. “Now how about you tell me about what happened in the cafeteria? Leon won’t stop laughing about it and neither I nor Jeanette can coax it out of him because he starts laughing too damn hard about it. And you know it’s bad when Jeanette can’t get anything out of him.”

Nami winced as she bit her lip playfully. “I may have called him a few names you suggested?”

With that, Odessa’s head was thrown back as a pleasant sounding laugh came from her mouth. “Oh! Oh please tell me you use Snugglebug.”

“And Hunny bunny and Snuggle-wuggle Bear.” Nami admitted and proceeded to tell the off duty Heart pirate all the names she had ended up using as they made their way to the observatory room to watch the underwater scenery.

Except Papa Bear. 

Because that one was her special private name that only he would know and hear.

One of which she’d cherish forever.