#Jay is a huge teddy bear

[sevcasejay1chicago]

hey im dreaming of a reading story with jay where he meets a reader a quiet shy bookworm who always wears dresses or skirts and is a bit younger than him (around 10 but if that's too much for you maybe less) the rest of the Intelligence (Will too) doesn't believe she has feelings for him but then something happens and they see how much she is in love with him and they start treating her like family and Will like a little sister

Sorry for my English but it's my second language and I also wanted to say that your stories always bring me joy and peace 🤍

Found Family- Jay Halstead

Warnings: mentions panic attacks and sleazy men

Authors note: Thank you for the ask! I had to make a few changes, but I hope you still love it!

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You met Jay by chance and unfortunate circumstances. You have a habit of frequenting coffee shops on your days off. You are almost always dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt, glasses perched on your face and hair thrown into a messy bun. You enjoy reading and studying in crowded places so that you can people watch when you need a break. You sit toward the back, back against the wall, and watch as people come and go as you drink your coffee.

Today, you sat in the back in your skinny jeans and maroon sweatshirt, laptop sat untouched in front of you, school work spread around the table, but your favorite book was perched in your hand. You’d given up on studying for the time being and there wasn’t really much to look at or watch at the moment. That was until someone came back to your table.

The guy couldn’t have been more than 50, but he was certainly uninvited when it came to sitting in the seat directly across from you. He had a sinister smirk gracing his face as he stared at you. You tried to ignore him, in hopes that he would go away, but you had no such luck.

Putting your book down, you shut your laptop and folded your arms protectively across your chest. “Can I help you?” You asked, barely above a whisper.

The guy smirked and brushed his foot across your leg. “Maybe. I’ve been watching you for some time now. You seemed lonely and I figured I could offer you some company. After all, a pretty girl like you shouldn’t be alone.” He replied, smiling suggestively as he leaned forward and started moving your stuff out of the way to get to you.

“Hey!” You said, pushing your chair back to get away from him.

The man hooked his feet around the legs of your chair and pulled you back. “Oh come on. Don’t be like that.” He snarled. “Let’s not make a scene.”

You were shaking as tears threatened to spill from your eyes. You looked around for anyone who could help you when you spotted a handsome cop watching the situation unfold. You did the open and closed hand signal, which immediately had him moving out of line.

“Everything okay here?” The cop asked, coming to stand at your side, looking down on the man as he flashed his shield at the creep.

“Yes officer. Everything is fine. I’m just talking to my girl.” The man immediately answered, leaning forward to touch you again.

The cop lunged forward, taking the man’s wrist in his hand and twisting his arm behind his back. “I don’t think she wants you touching her. This is your only warnings to back off or I’m arresting you for harassment.” The cop practically growled into the man’s ear. “Got it?” He asked, letting up slightly.

The man nodded. “Got it. Got it! Please let me go. Your hurting me.” The man begged.

The cop immediately let go and yanked the man out of the chair. “Get out of here. Never, and I mean never, talk to this woman again or come into this coffee shop. We clear?” The cop asked the man.

“We’re clear.” The man replied, immediately walking out the front door.

The cop turned to you and kneeled on the ground at your side. “Hey. I’m Jay Halstead. You okay?” Jay asked, looking up at you with kind eyes.

You shook your head and stifled a sob. “N-no. I j-us.” You drug in a breath, trying your hardest to keep the tears at bay. “I wanna g-go h-home.” You whispered, wild eyes checking the area around you.

Jay nodded and stood. “It’s okay. Let’s get you packed.” Jay offered, looking at you for approval. When you nodded, he immediately began gathering your things for you. “Do you want a ride home?” Jay asked once you were ready to go.

You smiled shyly and nodded. “I-if it isn’t t-too much t-trouble.” You agreed, fidgeting with a backpack strap with one hand and wiping tears from your eyes, under your glasses.

Jay smiled. “No problem at all. Come on.” Jay said, leading the way out, coffee long forgotten.

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That first encounter was 6 months ago. Ever since, you have yet to see that creep, but you have seen Jay Halstead dozens of times. He frequently comes to your place at the end of the day, which is a habit he started forming after your initial meeting. At first, he wanted to be sure you were okay, and that the man stayed away, since you live alone and have no family in town. He brought something every time he came, and often stayed until you fell asleep.

Now, Jay comes over whenever he gets a chance or whenever you need each other. Most nights end with you snuggled into his embrace and him carrying you to bed. Sometimes, you will stay at the other’s apartment if it gets too late, but you both have yet to establish any relationship.

Tonight, you and Jay are having drinks with his team and his brother, Will Halstead. You are sitting next to Kevin and relentlessly teasing and flirting with him. It’s something you have done with all of the guys, and sometimes the girls, to try and mask the feelings you have for Jay. You distract yourself with one of the guys when Jay meets another girl to try and stifle your jealousy. Since you haven’t shown the same energy to Jay, nobody else has ever suspected that you could have any real feelings for Jay. Until tonight.

You were going up to the bar to grab drinks when someone grabbed you around the waist. You barely reacted at first, thinking it was one of the guys or one of your friends from 51, until they tried pulling you closer and spoke.

“No one as pretty as you should be alone.” The man whispered, trying to tug you into him.

You shrugged him off and waved down Stella. “I-I’m not a-alone.” You stammered, your anxiety immediately heightened as you felt the man move his arm higher up and try to hook a hand around your boob.

You felt like the room was closing in as you lost sight of Stella, until the man was forced off of you. You almost fell, but landed in steady arms that immediately pulled you into their chest and backed away as Adam and Stella dragged the guy out of the bar with Kevin in tow. You struggled briefly, but recognized the smell of your best friend, Jay Halstead.

“Hey hey hey. It’s me. It’s me. It’s okay.” Jay shushed, caging you in his embrace as he walked you through the crowd and back to the table.

“She alright?” Asked Will, sliding a glass of water your way.

You had major anxiety when it came to going out in public since the initial incident. You’ve just recently started venturing to the bar on your own since you know many of the patrons, but this was gonna set you back. Your anxiety was through the roof as you clung to Jay with shaking hands.

Jay shushed you and pulled your head into his chest, placing a hand on the ear that was facing the crowded bar. You could barely hear the noises of the bar, but you could clearly hear the beat of Jay’s heart and feel his chest rising and falling. Jay spoke to Will as you allowed yourself to get lost in your thoughts about Jay. Instead of replaying the incident, you allowed Jay’s presence to calm and reassure you.

Eventually, Jay pulled back and picked you up, following Will through the crowded bar. “We’re gonna go home. Alright? I’m gonna take you home.” Jay said to you, kissing your forehead.

You nodded, leaning your head on Jay’s shoulder. As you walked out, you spotted Adam trying to chill Kevin out. Kevin was pretty close to you, like the big brother you never had, and was extremely pissed that someone had the nerve to mess with you. The anger immediately turned to playfulness as they spotted Jay carrying you out and your little wave over his shoulder. They both began making kissing face and inappropriate gestures towards you and Jay that had you hiding giggles in Jay’s neck.

“Alright love birds, into the truck.” Will teased, opening the door for Jay to slip in the back seat with you.

“Yeah yeah yeah. Whatever.” Jay replied, sliding in with you and buckling you both in, not letting you out of his lap as you shivered from the adrenaline crash.

The ride home is silent. You weren’t sure where you were going, but you hoped Jay would stay either way. Your question was answered soon as Jay got out of the truck and headed into his apartment.

“Figured you wouldn’t want to be alone.” Jay said to you, letting you down as he took his key off his key ring and threw the keys to the truck at Will. “Just bring it back tomorrow.” Jay said to his brother, both of you waving back to Will as he drove off.

You followed Jay in, immediately going into his closet to grab his army sweatshirt, changing into it and leaving your clothes on his bedroom floor. When you came back into the living room, Jay had your favorite playlist on and some hot tea. He was sat back on the couch, in sweat pants that he grabbed from his dryer and no shirt.

You wasted no time in crawling into his lap and laying your head on his chest again. You waited for him to wrap his arms around you and get comfortable before you swallowed your fears and spoke. “Jay. I wanna tell you something.” You whispered, fiddling with his dog tags.

Jay hummed, pulling you even closer.

“I really like you. I mean, your my safe space. You always know how to make me feel better, no matter the situation.” You took a deep breath before continuing. “Sometimes, I just wanna lay my head on your chest and forget everything bad that has ever happened to me.” Finally, you sat up some and looked him in the eyes. “I want to be with you. In more ways than one. Honestly Jay, I love you.” You said, smiling wildly as Jay smiled at you.

“Thank God. I didn’t want to scare you away, so I’ve been waiting on the right time to tell you that I love you too.” Jay said, crashing his lips into yours. The kiss was slow and needy. Your hands found purchase around his neck and in his hair. His softly held you around the waist with the other tangled in your hair as well.

The kiss ended when you both finally needed air. You laid your forehead against his, noses brushing against each other.

“The others are gonna freak.” You whispered, causing Jay to cackle.

“Nah. I heard there’s a bet going on. You found a family in my little family. They are just gonna be happy we are finally together.” Jay said, smiling widely as he leaned in for another kiss.

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[ghost-bxrd]

I swear the second Jason took off his helmet in Arkham Knight I was his. I went weak.

Hehe same, I’m not that far into the game yet but I saw some cutscenes. They really went all out with the design 👌

[lit3rallyll0yd]

dating the ninja: series (headcanons) | cole brookstone , zane julien x reader!! ( ≧ᗜ≦) ♡

a/n: okiiii heres part two, coles part seems so long, but they are kinda the same length. I LOVE THESE TWO SO MUCH!!!!

part one !!

warnings: non rly, not that i can remember lol

· He may be the Elemental Master of Earth, but under all those rocks he's a baby boy at heart.

HE.IS.THE.BEST.BOY.FRIEND.TO.HAAAVE!!! 

· First meeting wasn't anything new, you all met through Sensei Wu. You, Cole, Kai, and all the others. At first, you two were nothing but friends. Best friends for that matter...until a couple of years went by and Cole started to feel...different around you.

· He can't really be in the same room as you anymore without having to blush whenever he talked to you, but he was pretty good at hiding that from you. But once you're gone his face is red and you know Kai, and sometimes Jay, teases him for his crush on you.

· He thinks you're the greatest person to ever exist, need anything you go to him and he'll help you hands down!

· Expect a bunch of piggyback rides wherever you two go. Walking around the Monastery? You're on his back. Just making a quick run to the store, he'll carry you he does not think you're heavy at all.

· "It's like holding a pile of feathers." <3

· He can be very protective over you but he just wants you to be safe. He knows you can take care of yourself but he feels like a bad boyfriend if he can't do anything to help you when you need him.

· He also loves to cuddle. He's like a huge teddy bear you'd wanna hug forever! 

· Play with his hair, I swear it makes him feel so much better! All the stress he had rested on his shoulders drowned away when you touch his hair. You usually do it when you two are cuddling, or when he's angry at something and you use that to calm him down. 

· He loves to use nicknames for you, and the one he'll normally use is "Honey" or "Cake" ... Yeah, Cake. He loves cake and you're sweet like cake so boom it works. A rare one he'll also use is "BooBoo Bear." He will also use "Sweetheart" when he needs something from you, you learned that a little while ago.

· He's so scared to leave you alone during missions. There was this one time in the Sons of Garmadon take over, he, Kai, Jay, Zane, and Master Wu were sent to the Realm of Oni and Dragon for a little while and when they returned you were severely injured.

· He was scared to lose you, but when you recovered he gently tackled you into a hug and sobbed in your shoulder, you could feel his hands rub your back and grab the fabric of your clothes when he knew you were there, live and well. 

· He and you have karaoke moments together and it's hilarious when one of the others walks in on it. Cole's red from head to toe and you're just there standing like a statue as you look back from the said person and Cole.

· If it's one of the guys Cole will literally grab a pillow and throw it at them, chasing them out of the room but if it's Master Wu, Nya, or any one of the elders he'll cough nervously as he waits for them to leave. 

· You guys also cook together, but because Cole was banned from the kitchen, 3 times, Zane had to keep an eye out for the both of you if you were a decent cook and can handle both Cole and the cooking Zane will smile and leave the two of you be. 

· There was this one time Cole accidentally lit the inside of the oven on fire and a lot of baking soda was involved. After that, Cole usually just gets store-bought cakes or treats when he feels like it. 

· When you two sleep, he likes to have you in his arms. It makes him feel more confident and he knows you are protected. But that doesn't mean he doesn't like to be held, he loves it, especially by you.

· The covers are over both your bodies and the heat from his hold and the blanket made it feel like an active volcano in the bed. 

· Knowing Cole snores, (canaon) you don't really get affected by it in any way, but sometimes it does tend to get annoying but you say nothing because you don't want to make him upset in any way. Besides, everyone snores it's nothing to be ashamed of.

· In the mornings' Cole is normally unlikely to wake up before you. So you wake up in his arms under the covers, his chest to your back and his face by your neck. You sometimes tend to fall back asleep in his arms or you try your best to get out of bed....but that just normally wakes him up and you have a new problem to deal with.

· His phone wallpaper is the both of you on your first date at a bakery called "Cakes Delight" and you playfully rolled your eyes as Cole's eyes sparkled at the sight of all the flavors and dragged you into the bakery. 

· The photo is you with Cole's phone taking a bird's eye view angle pic. You had a cookie in your mouth winking at the camera giving a single finger gun to Cole's head, (for fun) all while Cole had three cakes on one plate, a smile on his face as it was stuffed with cake while he gave a peace sign for the photo. 

· When you're talking with one of your friends who came to the Monastery to hang out, Cole tends to wrap himself in a blanket and tackle you mid-conversation and playfully whine about 'being left alone' even though he had the guys to hang out with.

· Even though you two are a couple, he can't help but get butterflies every time you do something cute. Sneeze? He's smiling. Becoming clingy? His heart has melted.

 · He is very patient and understanding with you. He doesn't invade any of your personal life unless you talk to him about it. 

· Whenever you are angry he'll try his best to talk to you in the most sweetest tone you have ever heard and comfort you. Calming you down enough for him to be able to touch you and give you a hug.

· Sends you "good morning, my love. i hope you had an excellent sleep. breakfasts on the table for you on the kitchen counter downstairs. I and the other ninja will be outside in the courtyard if you need me to assist with anything you may need." in the mornings when he wakes up before you. he likes to wait until your awake to talk to you and won't bother your sleeping figure unless it's like 12:30 in the afternoon and you're still asleep. (you're just like me fr)

· also his goodnight texts>>

· "good evening, dove. i hope you do not stay up extremely late again so you do not wake up sad or grumpy. we already have kai, we do not need another one. make sure you brushed your teeth, floss, and washed your face. i hear washing one's face helps relax them. i love you to the moon and back. sweet dreams, my love."

· AAHHHHHH HE CARES ABOUT YOUR HEALTH SO MUCH!!!

· you taught him emoctions (or however you spell that word aahshsjbsj) like, "<3, :3, UWU," ETC, and now he uses the '<3' one in almost every text to show his love for you and your heart melts when he sends them and goes like "did i do that correct, my dear?"

· Every morning when he sees you walk into the kitchen, he falls in love with you all over again when he sees your sleepy state. Your eyes are droopy, you have some drool on your lips, and your hair is all over the place.

· While you eat his breakfast he'll pull up a chair behind you and offer to comb your hair (either it's long or short) he'll run his fingers through your hair once detangled.

· Because he can get a bit cold, one being the Master of Ice and two he's a Nindroid, whenever you both cuddle he'll have a blanket wrapped around, mostly you, the two of you as you both chat about your day.

· Tries to attempt a 'wink and walk away' but it just ends with him awkwardly blinking at you while Kai's laughing his ass off in the back.

· He was the first to confess his feelings towards you, with the help from his brothers, but they gave such bad advice he ended up short-circuiting because of how embarrassed he was.

· "I never knew Nindroids could get flustered." Jay joked while attempting to repair Zane with help from his Yang, Nya.

· You giggled as you took Zane's hand, who was lying down on a metal table. 

· "I love you too, Zane."

· His favorite place to kiss you is the back of your hand, palm, wrist, or knuckles. he's grown the habit of just taking your hand and placing it on his lips.

· "Zane, lemme have a turn with the dishes you've been doing every day of this week." You smiled at your boyfriend who sighed softly taking his hands out of the water and drying them. Before he left he turned around and grabbed your hand, turning it to show the back of your hand and pecking it, "I suppose you are right. Thank you, my love."

· Leaves you all red-

· Loves going grocery shopping with you, it makes his day 10x more special knowing he's with you and everything's ok. Sure you once lost him in a Metro but you soon found him...after 30 minutes of looking.

· Zane has an entire memory bank of just you and him stored inside of him while you have a photo album of you two (while ofc you have one for all your friends, including the others, but Zane is special <3)

[rose-petles]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• ENHA - [ 형라인 ] - HYUNG LINE

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• -> “..Stop being a brat, y/n..”

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• -> Paring : Enha Hyung Line x Fem!reader

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• -> Their reaction to you being a brat [ Smut ]

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• || LEE HEESESUNG ~ ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.•

Heeseung had you bed over the side of the bed, you where gripping onto to the bed sheets as your boyfriend blowed your back out. “S-slow ah.. down~ hungggg..” you couldn’t even properly speak.

His thrusts were calculated and rough, “hmm? Why should I huh? I told you to stop being a fucking brat.. hmm.. did uou listen? No.”

He continued to thrust his hips to your hip. “So you gonna be a good girl and ah.. fucking take this dick.”

You whimpered, “f-f..ah fuck y-you..” you were at least weakened in the knees from him pounding into you.

“Would say the same brat..” He continues to thrust into you, “I’m already doing so..”

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• || PARK JAY ~ ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.•

Jay pulled you into the bathroom at a party. You had been flirting with other guys in front of him, acting like a complete brat. He had enough when he saw you getting too touchy with him.

Thats why you were currently holding on for dear life. You were trying not to moan too loud or get caught by anyone at the party as Jay made you ride him.

“Keep riding me, I didn’t tell you to stop huh?” He grunted squeezing your hips making you whimper and continue to bounce.

“B-but i’m ah..close..” you moaned into your hand which was trying to cover your moans.

“Well bad girls don’t get to cum. So you’re gonna hold it in till I say you can.” He continued to thrust upwards.

So you did what you were told to do and held it in till Jay said you could cum. All the while trying to keep quiet.

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• || SIM JAKE ~ ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.•

He moved faster, your moans becoming more louder. "A-Ah hunggg f-fuck you." You gritted.

"Sure princess.." he chuckled and continued to move. "You sound so pretty" Jake mentioned, it was like music.

"Mhm who do you belong to..?"

"You.. a-ah only you daddy." You whimpered.

The tip of his cock reached a certain point after repeatedly kissing the wall of your cervix. You closed your eyes your whimpers becoming more apparent.

"Nuh huh, eyes open brat." He stated, gently smacking your face. You opened your eyes, "A-ah oh goshh." You locked eyes with him and eyebrows frowned, "w-why.?"

"Because if you wanna act like a brat and I'll treat you like a brat." He started to move faster again.

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.• || PARK SUNGHOON ~ ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.•

He chased his own pleasure as he felt how you clenched around him, he didn’t care if you were sorry or sore.

You had flirted with another boy and needed to show that you’re his and only his. "Fuck baby."

"You're all mine"

"hm..."

"say it"

"f'm all yours d-daddy a-all yours~"

He continued to let his huge dick pound and bully its way into your tiny cunt. At this point you were a moaning mess, you had tears running down your face as you gripped on the light pink and white teddy bear he got for you.

"Hmm your my little slut to ruin, huh. Daddy’s fucking slut." He smirked.

"I-i'm D-daddy’s.. slut.." he felt you clench around him.

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[simplyjake]

Valentines day w Enha Hyungs🫶

summary: what u and ur man do on ur first valentines day tgt<3

a/n: and fuck everyone who got a valentine. let me be a hater but i also had to pump this one out before the day ends for me

Heeseung

Oh hee, my sweet hee

HE WENT ALL OUT

Ofc he did its ur first valentines with each other as a couple

You guys used to do valentines as friends 

Both single and lonely 

But since he finally had the balls to ask u out you can now spend it in a relationship!

He actually got u a reservation to ur fav restaurant months in advance

Bc bro knew that the place does not PLAY w reservations

Its always so busy

So the fact that he did this in advance makes ur heart swell

You bought him his first bouquet of flowers

He sobbed.

Boys deserve their flowers too!

He cherishes the flowers and when they die

He does that thing where he presses dead flowers and shit

Then puts them in a frame above his bed

He got you flowers too with a teddy thats huge as fuck

You end the night with a celebratory minecraft session <3

Jay

Such a romantic ill cry

You were never much of a valentines day celebrator

You thought it was stupid (me too bff)

That was until you finally had ur person to do it with

Im a sucker for jay playing guitar so obviously 

This man learns ur top 3 songs on guitar and plays it for you

You got him a bunch of custom guitar pics and those r all he uses btw

He gets u this big ass bouquet that came with a crown n shit

“Had to go all out for my princess” 

SHUT UP

 We know hes an excellent cook

So of course he cooked a 5 star home cooked meal for the both of you

W niki as ur server

He was promised robux if he did that btw

You got him tickets to see his fav band thats coming to town in a few days

He blew up

Sooo thankful for you

And to think this is only ur first valentines day?

Baby it only goes up from here!!

Jake

Our jakey poo

Hes the best at this shit lemme tell you

You woke up to home cooked breakfast in bed

So sweet of him awww

Hes had this day planned for a while

He saved up so that you can have a shopping spree 

Ur literally in shock bc jake??? You did not have to do all that

A nice set of flowers and movie day in would settle

But not to him nuh uh 

Dont worry you made sure you got ur gift in as well

You even got something for layla!! 

When you mentioned that u got layla a gift too he almost got down on one knee i swear to god

After ur little spree you guys went out to eat for dinner

You begged him to let u pay

He alr spent so much today that you were gonna be upset if he didnt let you pay for this one thing

He reluctantly let u pay the bill

But he HAD to be the tipper

The day couldn't have gone any better

ALSOOOO 

Posts u to “Valentine” by laufey

Sunghoon

Sunghoon is so cutie

He knew you were coming over soon so he set up his room with all of ur  favorite things

Like ur fav drinks in the shape of a heart on his bead

Giant teddy bear sitting in the corner

Rose petals and even balloons everywhere

Do u guys know the tik tok audio

“Victor u actually did this” LMFAOOOOO

You'd recreate that video with him

“Baby are u srs”

“Hoon pls we’d go viral”

And u did btw

You guys would have a cute comfy day in

He'd rather save all the big gestures for ur birthday!

You two are a really lowk couple

He posted u for v day and people slide up like

“Wtf since when did u bag a hottie”

“YOURE DATING Y/N”

And he shows them to u giggling cus like 

Hes the one who gets to show u off and be with you forever

[thesandsofelsweyr]

Does Max the Doggo ground AK Jay when he got triggered?

If yes, how Max managed to do it?

Max is very empathetic. He isn't a trained therapy dog—just another abandoned street rat like his papi—but he can sense Jay's panic attacks before Jay can. He'll waddle over to his human and plop down on his chest, pinning him to the couch, knocking the breath from his lungs before the panic even has a chance. Or he'll prop his huge, hard, ugly head on Jay's leg, and stare up at him with those big teddy bear eyes of his, grunting contentedly when Jay gives him gentle head pats with a trembling hand. Or if Jay has crawled from his bed into the corner of his room after a nightmare, Max will either curl up beside him, or sit quietly in front of Jay until Jay wraps him up in his arms and buries his tear-streaked face in his fur ❤️‍🩹

[miqotepotatoe]

Nothing's Ever Childish - Ninjago Secret Santa 2023

WC: 970

My Secret Santa for @sensei-twinkles. Enjoy your Watermelon Brothers fluff

Thank you @kokosnuss-jaguar, for hosting this event

Kai was not fond of patrols at all. He just personally found it a bit boring, going around the city, keeping an eye out for any suspicious activity or if any citizen needed help. When they manage to catch a crook in action, busting them is fun, but that's as rare as finding gold at the end of a rainbow as no one is dumb enough to do crime in broad daylight during a ninja patrol. 

Mix boring patrols with the cold winter temperatures and it's a recipe for a very cranky Red Ninja. Despite being the Master of Fire you'd think Kai would do well in the cold, but not even his unusually higher than average body temperature can keep him warm in the biting winter chill, and these ninja suits weren't made of materials that keep you warm. He may have to request Zane to make thermal ninja suits for the winter, and ask Jay if he could make some of his amazing hot chocolate when they return to the monastery.

As Kai was passing by a bunch of shops, he spotted a familiar figure in green staring through the windows of the toy shop. Parking his bike, the Red Ninja went to see why the Green Ninja was shirking his patrols to stare at toys. 

"Hey Green Bean, what're you looking at?"

Lloyd immediately jumped back in surprise and quickly turned around to face Kai, a guilty look on his face. 

"K-Kai! I'm not looking at anything!" 

Kai gave his little brother a small smile, a hand casually on his hip. 

"No need to lie to me, I could see you staring whimsically through the window. Anything catch your eye?" 

Lloyd glanced back to the toy shop window, at a giant teddy bear in the far back corner. It was huge, the biggest teddy bear Kai had ever seen. Everyone in the monastery could use it as a mattress and have a cuddle pile on it. 

"Nothing really. Besides, I'm too old for toys like this. I'll be heading back on patrol, see you back at the monastery." 

Lloyd quickly summoned his elemental dragon and flew off to his patrol zone. Kai lingered, looking at that goliath of a teddy bear. Ever since the Tomorrows Tea, Lloyd had put away anything and everything he owned that he considered childish, from his Starfarer comics, handmade action figures and even his old black hoodie that he painted a ribcage on in an attempt to mimic his father. The boy was forced to grow up, despite still being mentally a kid he put all his focus on training. Sure he never grew out of his love of sweets, but Lloyd deserved to be a kid. Besides, you're never too old for toys or plushies. Look at Jay and his model vehicles and Cole's collection of plushies that take up 70% of space on his bed. 

Lloyd was getting that goliath teddy bear, but he needed help. Pushing a button on his earpiece, he called up the best person to help with this.

"Hey Cole, I have a favor to ask of you."

***

Lloyd was exhausted. The past few days of trying to catch this thief who had been robbing bakeries was met with little success. Everytime Lloyd was close to catching them, they vanished. It was getting annoying. Right now he just wanted to collapse and fall asleep. 

He entered his room, but was met with a surprise on his bed. Looming over him was a giant teddy bear. No, the same giant teddy bear he spotted at the toy shop when on patrol the other day. But what was it doing here? 

There was a tag on the teddy, which was hard to read because the handwriting was basically scribbles. From what he could make out, it read "Enjoy your new friend." Hearing a mischievous chuckle, Lloyd turned around to see Kai, leaning by the door frame, a sly smile on his face. 

"So, how do you like your new cuddly friend, Green Bean?" 

"Kai!? You were behind this!?"

Lloyd gestured to the goliath on his bed, the Master of Fire nodding. 

"Yup, they don't call me the Master of Surprise for nothing." 

"But, how did you get it here without-"

"Without you noticing? I had someone distract you with little 'robberies' at bakeries while I bought this goliath and brought him here." 

Lloyd didn't know what to say. He appreciated the gift, but he was too old for stuff like giant teddy bears. The Green Ninja doesn't need childish distractions like this.

"Kai, I can't accept this. I'm-"

"Don't say you're too old for stuff like this. Who says you can't enjoy things that are seen as childish? Have you seen Jay's model vehicles that he made, or Cole's ever growing plush collection? It'd be hypocritical of us to enjoy things like this and say you can't do the same. You may be the all important Green Ninja, but you're still a kid, all of us are. So just accept this big guy as a gift from me. Besides, he may help calm you down from those nightmares you get." 

Kai was right, just because they're ninja who have an important duty to protect the world doesn't mean they can't enjoy things seen as childish. Maybe Lloyd had been too hard on himself after prematurely growing up. The blond ran to Kai, wrapping his arms around his older brother, a wordless thank you for the gift. 

"By the way, who'd you get to distract me with those 'bakery robberies?'"

"That's a secret I'll take to my grave."

Neither of them noticed Cole walking past, munching on a slice of Black Forest Gateau with a smile on his face, his reward for distracting the Green Ninja from Kai's plan.

[maryrouille]

What do Mickey Mouse, Pekingese and Shirley Temple have in common? About Konrad Lorenz's Kindchenschema

The fact that I managed to find photo of Shirley, most likely with a Pekingese, is purely by accident. To find the real answer to this question, we must go back to 1943, when the ethologist Konrad Lorenz proposed the term baby schema (German: Kindchenschema) in one of his works. Baby schema is a set of infantile physical features such as the relatively large head, round face, big eyes, small nose, mouth and chin, convex cheeks and smooth skin.

These features, occurring together or individually, act as a stimulus for being perceived as cute, loveable and motivate caring in others. The instinctive reaction to a baby schema is transferred to similar combinations of features in animals and inanimate objects. That's why people often show love and care for Pekingese (generally for puppies, kittens and everything smol) purely because of their adorable baby appearance [K. Lorenz, Studies in animal and human behaviour vol. II, 1971, pp. 154-179].

The baby schema also applies to animated objects and toys (teddy bear also evolved, changing in appearance from a realistic bear to a stuffed animal resembling a baby). Stephen Jay Gould, in an essay from 1978, noted that the character of Mickey Mouse changed over the course of 50 years, during which he acquired childlike features. Mickey's appearance indicates that he has become younger, although his actual age has not changed. As Mickey became more visually likable, he became more and more gentle and polite in behavior. It was similar with Donald Duck, although due to his elongated beak he seems still more mature [S. J. Gould, A Biological Homage to Mickey Mouse, 1978].

A baby face in an adult as the key to success

Just like in the case of Mickey Mouse, whose age did not change but he looked younger, several studies have shown that adults with childish features are perceived as younger than adults of the same age who possess less these features. Therefore, people with a baby face may be assigned traits stereotypically associated with children (naivety, honesty, kindness and warmth). Also, women with elements of baby schema are perceived as more physically attractive than their more mature-looking peers [Article 1, Article 2, Article 3].

So what impact does this have on our everyday lives? A huge proportion of the images of women's faces that we see on social media and popular culture have a very high percentage of baby faces. Features associated with someone who is not fully adult arouse our sympathy, which means that the ideal of beauty is simply a younger appearance. In one of the studies, Doug Jones compared the facial dimensions of models from color magazines with the dimensions of students aged 20-22. This analysis showed that female models have extremely childish faces:

predicted ages based on facial proportions are 6.8 years and 7.4 years. This does not mean that the facial proportions of models match those of real 7-year-olds, since the ages predicted by these equations are based on naive linear extrapolations of age-related changes in adult facial proportions. It does argue strongly, however, that female models' faces represent a "supernormal stimulus", presenting in exaggerated form the features that distinguish young women from old one [D. Jones, Sexual selection, physical attractiveness, and facial neoteny: cross-cultural evidence and implication, 1995, p. 733].

Thus, Mickey Mouse, tiny animals, Judy Garland, Marilyn Monroe, supermodels and Shirley Temple (as a child and as an adult) all share a high level of baby schema. Therefore, the more we manage to cheat our real age, the more we can fit into what seems to be general cultural canons of beauty. Clearly emphasized youth also makes us more attractive, desirable and famous.

[ask-thsc-blog]

Liam you little-

Cal: Gah!

He squacked as Jay decided to unconsciously fix the issue himself by just pulling him into his chest and holding him like a huge teddy bear

Oh well, at least he gets the six pack~

Mwahahah

[nade2308]

My aim is so true... (the Med AU, includes characters from The Gypsy Warriors, Black Sheep Squadron and Chicago Fire and PD, as well as original characters)

Please do ramble about this gigantic monster idea! That's a crossover of epic proportions!

Imps have been waiting for this moment. They have. One day I will kick my executive dysfunction in the butt and will answer the asks when I get them. Maybe I am on a good path of doing that.

Thank you for this ask, you do know how to always get me rambling about stories that are dear to me.

I hope all of you bear with me, because I am about to launch on a big ramble about this project that it's so dear to me and will have so many layers and so many of my favorite people.

The story behind this AU that is dubbed the Med AU ever since its conception, is the fact that the show kept beating down on Will with zero respite or him learning something from all those experiences. Then you and I had a talk about a potential AU and the rest is history.

There was a point during the initial brainstorming for this fic where we added Teddy and Shelly (The Gypsy Warriors). Teddy as a Fire Inspector and Shelly as a doctor and Will's best friend. That boy needs people to stick with him and be in his corner so I gave him Shelly. It is fun exploring this dynamic and I wish to write more of it in the future.

Then along came Rory, the Halstead youngest. Once again, she became part of the story in a capacity of the youngest sibling able to keep both Jay and Will in check, but at the same time she would be your worst nightmare if you hurt them in any way. She is fierce and protective and tiny and she is Teddy's partner in the fire investigation unit.

The next question the imps had was about seasons and events that will happen in them. We decided to keep the show format of seasons and the chapters being the episode. There will be a huge flip up of what happened in s4 vs s2 in canon, and each season will have a challenge the boys will have to face. I am proud of the storylines being more or less plotted out. Now I can only add to them and it will be amazing once I write everything.

Last but not least, I added Jim and Greg to the mix (Black Sheep Squadron). Greg is the adoptive Halstead sibling and Jim is Shelly's cousin. They were both POWs while still in the service. They are a couple. I love them so much.

This story will be so good when most of the big parts are written.

I reached 50k words on it awhile back and that made me extremely happy.

[sevcasejay1chicago]

We Have You- Jay Halstead, Kelly Severide, and Matt Casey

Warnings: vomit, anxiety, implied scat, passing out

Summary: After eating something that didn’t agree with you, your three boys take care of you no matter how embarrassed you are.

Your three boys always took care of you. Nothing seemed to faze them anymore, and your upset tummy wasn’t going to faze them either. No matter how embarrassed you were that Jay had all but dragged you back home after finding you half asleep in the break room, nursing a cup of tea at the district.

“Jay. I’ll be fine.” I muttered from my position curled to the left in the passenger seat of his truck. “It’s just a tummy ache.”

Jay sighed and flipped the blinker on before pulling into the driveway. “Matt and Kelly are home. I’m just gonna stay unless Voight needs me. It’s a paperwork day anyways and I can do that stuff here.” Jay replied, parking the truck behind Kelly’s mustang.

“I don’t have the energy to fight you.” I sighed, uncurling and hopping out of the truck. Looking around, I realized that Jay was right. Kelly’s mustang and motorcycle were both parked in the drive and Matt’s truck was parked right next to it.

Walking in, I was immediately hit with the smell of food, which made my stomach turn. I froze in my tracks, causing Jay to almost bump into my back. “You good?” Jay asked, reaching up to secure me around the waist with one hand as I stumbled forward a bit.

I shook my head no before bolting down the hall toward the bathroom. Matt was in the kitchen cooking as he saw me run by, Jay walking close behind. Kelly was just coming out of the bedroom when I went past him. He bolted after me, catching me by my waist as I bent over the toilet and threw the lid up, immediately gagging.

Kelly grabbed my hair, pulling it back and steadying me with a hand on my waist. “What the hell?” He muttered, immediately rubbing small circles into my side with his thumb.

“She said she was fine.” Jay remarked sarcastically, going to the sink to wet a washcloth for you.

“Well obviously she’s not.” Kelly snapped, reaching up and grabbing a hair tie to hold my hair.

Matt came in, coming around to my side and helping to steady me as Kelly tied my hair back. “Enough boys.” Matt ordered, one hand holding my chest and the other rubbing my back. “We got bigger issues.” Matt did not like the way you were swaying. Kelly seemed to notice as well.

Kelly gripped your sides, lightly pushing you down. “Just get on your knees hunny. We gotcha.” Kelly soothed, guiding you down.

Jay grimaced as you heaved, successfully bringing up a small stream of vomit. “I should have brought her home sooner.” He whispered, placing the washcloth on your neck and sitting next to you, taking your hand.

Matt shook his head. “You didn’t know.” He looked you over and thought about that morning. “Hell, I didn’t know. You all know I don’t let anyone step foot out of this house when they are sick.” And it was true. Matt was the mother hen of the group. He was strict on rules and making sure everyone was taken care of.

Kelly was like Matt in the taking care of sense, but like Jay when it comes to being over protective. Kelly could have a good time, but he always made sure to take care of his family.

Jay was always protective, but a huge teddy bear. Jay and Kelly were a lot alike. Both protective but very loving. Jay was just a bit more dark and twisty than Kelly, given his army and other life experiences.

I shook as I heaved again, bringing up more vomit than I thought I even had in me. I whined as it tapered off, feeling uncomfortable and generally disgusting.

“Sh Sh Sh.” Kelly whispered, rubbing my tummy. “It’s okay. We have you.”

“Just get it out.” Jay muttered, kissing the back of your hand and giving it a gentle squeeze to show you his support.

Matt stayed silent, watching your face and just listening. He didn’t like your color. Nor did he like the heat radiating off of you. He could hear your tummy growling and processed the problem before you did. “Jay, go grab the bucket from the kitchen.” Matt ordered, leaving Jay no room for questions.

The young detective didn’t ask questions. He could tell Matt knew something he didn’t know yet, but he knew he would figure out soon.

Kelly looked at Matt, confused and concerned. “Why?” He asked, needing to know as I squirmed under his touch.

“Sounds like it’s about to start on the other end Kel.” Matt whispered, brushing some sweat off of my face.

I nodded in reply, rocking back into Kelly and standing up with his help. I stayed leaned over the toilet until Jay came in. Jay put two and two together, thrusting the bucket under my chin as Kelly backed up and twisted me around, allowing Matt to pull my pants down. Kelly guided me down as I tried to take the bucket from Jay.

“No baby.” Jay muttered, watching as I shook. “I got it. It’s okay.” Jay assured me. He knew I was embarrassed, but this was nothing.

I sobbed as it started coming at both ends. Jay was stood to my right, holding the bucket under my chin. Kelly was knelt in front of me, holding my hands in his in an attempt to comfort me. Matt sat on the edge of the bathtub, rubbing my back and wiping sweat from my brow as my body let go of everything it had left.

“It’s okay Y/N.” Kelly muttered. “It’s alright. We have you. Don’t be embarrassed.” He basically read my mind. Kelly knew you would be embarrassed. Hell, he would be embarrassed if this was happening to him, but he would also want someone there as well even if he would never admit to it out loud. You were terrified of throwing up in the first place, so your boys were not going to leave you now.

“I-hurk” I coughed around a gag, reaching over to grab Matt. “Don’t like this.” I sobbed out, eyes squeezed shut as Matt squeezed my hand.

“Oh baby.” Jay muttered, pushing the fly aways off my sweat soaked forehead.

“I know sweetheart.” Matt whispered, kissing the back of the hand he was holding onto.

“We have you. It’s okay.” Kelly spoke, squeezing the other hand he still had a hold on and rubbing my knee.

I shook, coughing into the bucket Jay kept under my chin. I gasped around heaves and coughs, no longer having anything left to bring up. Jay picked up on this, taking the bucket away and quickly wiping my face with the washcloth from around my neck. Instead of leaving, Jay stood impossibly closer, not caring about the situation at hand, but only for my comfort as he brought my head into his stomach, stroking my hair as I sobbed.

“Sh Sh Sh. We gotcha.” Jay whispered. “Just breathe sweetheart. In and Out for me.” Jay coached, not wanting to make matters worse with you having a panic attack on top of all of this.

“I’m gonna go get you some stuff, okay sweetie?” Kelly asked, kissing the back of my hand. I nodded into Jay’s stomach, letting go of Kelly in favor of clinging to Jay’s waist.

Matt stayed silent, glad that Jay was able to take control of the situation. Matt could have done it himself, but he was letting you take the lead on what you wanted and needed at the moment. So, Matt busied himself with leaning over to the closet and grabbing the first aid kit from the floor. It was a big kit that you and Matt had put together at the beginning of this relationship, given all the injuries you all acquired on the job. It had everything from first aid to basic care. Matt took the thermometer out, catching your temperature from behind your ear. Jay looked down at the beep, spotting the red screen before Matt even turned to let him see the number, 102.3. This was no stomach bug.

“Baby. Did you eat something different?” Jay asked, pushing your hair back.

“Ummm.” I took a breath and thought. “Yeah. Some stuff Matt and Kelly brought back from the house.”

Matt groaned, slapping his forehead. “Babe. Those ladies that we helped made stuff for us. I’m so sorry. I didn’t even try it.” Matt felt extremely guilty, but he couldn’t help that you had gotten to it before he did.

“You need to call everyone Matt.” Jay muttered, turning to look at his boyfriend. “And go get rid of the leftovers.”

“Weren’t any.” I mumbled, voice muffled from Jays shirt.

“Let me call Boden and Herrman. Have them spread the word, unless everyone else is already in this same position.” Matt rambled, standing and pulling out his phone. Before walking out, Matt placed a kiss on the back of my head and apologized.

Kelly came in as Matt went out. “Alright, I got everything we need set up in the bedroom I think. Where’s he going?” Kelly asked, jutting a thumb over his shoulder in Matt’s direction.

“This is food poisoning from those ladies you both rescued.” Jay explained, “He’s going to warn the troops.”

“Oh shit.” Kelly said, shaking his head. “I’m so sorry baby.” Kelly whispered, leaning down to kiss my head as well.

“Not your fault.” I murmured, reaching a hand out for him.

“We still brought it in.” Kelly sighed, taking Matt’s seat and my hand in his.

“‘M done.” I whispered into Jay’s shirt, taking a deep breath of his scent.

“Okay baby girl.” Jay whispered, moving back a bit and pushing the hair away from my face to get a good look at me. “I’m gonna go call Will and see what he recommends. You gonna be okay to clean yourself up or do you need Kelly?” Jay asked, locking eyes with me.

“I got it. You both go. I’ll be out in a minute.” I assured, squeezing both of their hands.

The boys nodded at my confirmation, Jay leading the way out with Kelly in tow. Once they closed the door, I cleaned myself up and slowly stood, having to pause briefly at the dizziness that washed over me before I flushed. Shutting the lid, I sat down and brushed my teeth. Once I was done with that, I went to stand to rinse and spit only to black out for the briefest moment, falling and hitting my head on the wall.

“Y/N!” All three boys yelled. They heard the crash and all came running. Matt had been cleaning the kitchen and talking to Boden, Kelly was in our room getting me some pajamas, and Jay was in the office writing down a list of things to get that Will had suggested.

Jay made it first, almost slamming into me with the door, but his quick reflexes saved me another knock to the head. “Jesus.” Jay breathed, sliding in and helping me move from behind the door. “Get some ice and someone call Will or an ambo!” Jay yelled, holding me tightly to his chest. My eyes were open as I peered at Jay, wondering what the hell happened. He must have seen it in my eyes as he glanced down at me. “Baby. I think you blacked out. You with me?” Jay asked, checking my head and looking for injuries.

“Yeah.” I breathed. “I-I don’t know what happened.” I muttered, reaching for the back of my head.

Jay’s eyes and hand followed, siting me forward to look. “No blood, but you’ve got a decent bump there.” Jay said.

Suddenly, the door opened, just narrowly missing Jay and I. Matt came in with the phone in between his shoulder and ear. Kelly followed, holding a bag of ice and a pin light that he must have stolen from ambo at some point.

“Will says to check her pupils. If they aren’t reacting right, take her in. If they are, then she just needs to hydrate and we need to get her sugar up.” Matt relayed, looking at the wound as he spoke.

I leaned back, following Kelly’s instructions and allowing him to look at my eyes. Satisfied, Kelly breathed a sigh of relief and handed the ice to Jay to hold on my head. “Equal and reactive. I’ll go get some Gatorade. Be right back.” Kelly said, standing and kissing my forehead before leaving once again.

Matt relayed the news to Will, receiving some care instructions, before hanging up and kissing my forehead. “Scared me babe.” Matt muttered, looking into my eyes.

“Sorry.” I whispered, snuggling into Jay and closing my eyes. “Can I sleep?” I was spent.

“Will said you can. We don’t even have to wake you up.” Matt said, smiling slightly as he nodded. “Fluids first though.” He said seriously, wiping some toothpaste off my chin.

I nodded. I knew this wouldn’t be a battle worth fighting, so I would just have to go along with whatever the boys said. After all, they would take care of me.

[hoonhrt]

ENHYPEN WHEN THEY’RE SICK

: pairing — sick boyfriend! enhypen x reader

: genre — so soft :( (maybe angsty??)

: warnings —  mentions of vomiting and being ill 

: a/n — i started school again after my break so i’ve been so caught up trying to focus on it :(

･:*:･ﾟ☆ heeseung

he’d be coughing and sniffling the night before and when you ask him he is feeling sick he’d very dramatically say:

“absolutely not! i have like the strongest immune system ever baby i cant believe you’d question MY immune system”

he woke up the next morning with a full blown fever.

HED BE SO WHINY :((

wants you to lay next to you all day long csuse he claims you are his “human furnace”

croaks from your shared bedroom when you get up to get medicine and some hot soup

only agrees to take the medicine if you feed him

once he does take the medicine, he sits there with his mouth open so you can feed him his food

you just stare at him the whole time like 😐😐 am i taking care of my boyfriend or a child 😐😐

he’s staring at you like 🥺🥺🥺 cause he’s so thankful to have you in his life

he squirms into your arms and hides his face in the crook of your neck, already feeling better as you play with his hair

leaves little kisses on your neck as his way to thank you for taking care of him

･:*:･ﾟ☆ jay

tries to convince you he is okay #1

“no angel! i’m okay it’s nothing okay i’m fine psshhh no worries”

doesn’t work as you woke up from his loud coughs in the middle of the night :(

he is very stubborn and continues you to insist that he is okay and that he can take care of himself (he just doesn’t wanna burden you)

everytime you say you’re gonna go do something for him he tries to protest saying he is fine but than starts coughing up a storm

spends the whole day with a pout on his face cause he doesn’t want you to waste your day taking care of him

sucks to be him tho cause you’ll do anything for mr. jay park!

i remember someone said that when jay is feeling ill, his emotions tend to exaggerate

like he’ll feel pain in his throat but will claim his entire body hurts and he cannot move a muscle... (it’s okay it’s just the sickness getting to him)

all he wants to do is cuddle next to you and sleep

like he’ll ask for massages or even random things like piece of cake from the bakery downstairs and you go do it cause your poor boy is feeling down and you wanna see him happy :((

pays you back by buying you new things and spending all that lost time doing anything you want to do (even if it means watching a movie he despises)

･:*:･ﾟ☆ jake

NAAAUUURRR i’m gonna cry just thinking about sick little jake

his eyes are wide and glossy the whole time and his lips are pursed out into a little pout

baby hates being sick cause then he can’t go out and do fun things with you!

DEMENDS cuddles and kisses.

like i think he’ll cry if you leave his side

even if it’s for his own benefit, he clings to you like a little koala

lowkey a little dramatic, acts like his dying

“baby i think this is my last day... pls tell layla i love her” and you’re like What About Me.

you pour him the liquid medicine on to a spoon and give it to him yourself

gets so giddy and smiles at you like a goof afterwards

you bring the back of your palm to his forehead and go “you’re so hot omg”,,, he proceeds to say “i know i am babe you don’t have to tell me twice 😏” BOOYYY

treats you like a little teddy bear and holds you super super close to his body!!

pays you back by taking care of you the later week when you’re sick

･:*:･ﾟ☆ sunghoon

the only one actually capable of taking care of himself 

he just seems very normal when he is sick 

like he can definitely be on his own 

lowkey doesn’t want you around so you dont get sick 

but you are very stubborn and you stay there to take care of him 

which he appreciates cause he likes being coddled a little bit hehe 

it honestly just feels like a regular, stay at home day with him aside from the fact he is violently coughs every 30 minuets next to you 

the only thing he wants from you is that you let him lay on your lap and you play with his hair 

which you do ofc and he is just simply so happy from that 

falls asleep in your lap cause its so therapeutic

“mmmm feel so nice honey” he slurs very sleepily 

nuzzles his face into your stomach, searching for warmth :((( 

you press little kisses around his face while he sleeps and he starts to blush but you can’t tell cause you think its just his face burning up from being sick (thank god it would’ve embarrassed him so bad if you found out it was from little kisses)��   

brings you flowers and gives you endless amount of cuddles as his way to thank you :(( 

･:*:･ﾟ☆ sunoo

boyfriend or child you can’t tell #2

will WHINE SO LOUD if you try to leave his side 

“Y/NNNNN NOOOOO you can’t go~ its so cold~ im gonna freeze to death if you go~” “sunoo i need to get you medici-” “NOOOOOOO” 

REFUSES to take his medicine 

will turn his head the other way with a pout on his face and stubbornly shake his head 

you have to pursued him with food and kisses in order for him to actually take it 

takes the medicine but gags while taking it 

“wheres my cuddles huh 😐” 

so so so clingy :( he is pretty much on your entire lap with his head laid across your shoulder and his arms wrapped around your neck 

sunoo wouldn’t be very sleepy but he would be very quiet (which makes you sad cause youre sunny is always so talkative), so he spends this time listening to you and all the things you wanna talk about 

you guys watch movies together the whole day 

wants you to leave kisses on his cheeks cause it makes him feel better 

he pouts at you while you laugh at him when you feed him snacks 

buys you all the snacks you could dream of when he is feeling better <33 

･:*:･ﾟ☆ jungwon 

tries to convince you he is fine #2

but wakes you up in the middle of night cause he threw up :(( 

he gets teary eyed cause he doesn’t wanna burden you but at the same time it hurts so bad 

whimpers so much :(( 

he wants to be held so much, he is attached to you the entire time 

you wipe his face with cold towels to bring down his high body temperature down and push back his bangs with so much care and love 

“thank you y/n” he speaks so softly before letting out a huge sniffle 

jungwon falls in love with you so much more

like he didnt think he could but some how you have managed to make him fall in love with you again 

really likes it when you pet his head and massage his temples 

he clings to you so much that he just follows you around like a little puppy 

you guys watch romance movies together to distract him from the pain 

will never give you a hard time like if you ask him to sit up and drink his water or take his medicine he’ll do it right away no questions asked 

mainly cause he wants to get better quickly so he can spend more time with you doing more interesting things 

thanks you by taking on a cute little picnic date the week after :( 

･:*:･ﾟ☆ ni-ki

sleep. all he will do is sleep. 

he doesnt care about anything else except for that fact that he wants to sleep 

sprawls his entire body on top of yours 

he literally traps your body so you cant get out 

you have to physically push him off of you which isnt a problem cause he is in such a deep sleep 

and when he wakes up and you ARENT by his side, he gets very whiny 

“Y/NNNN why��d you leave me ☹️” 

very grumpy 

you laugh at this which makes him even more grumpy 

how cute 

ni-ki is honestly very frustrated that 1) he can’t go to practice and dance with his cheery personality and 2) he can’t kiss you!!!! (this is what is the most important to him) 

so he just whines all day 

whines when you tell him you have to take medicine 

whines when you try to get him to sit up and eat 

whines when you aren’t cuddling him 

so pls cuddle the poor boy <//3 

LOVES BACK RUBS 

your cool hand against his warm back makes him sigh out loud 

pays you back be giving you endless hugs, kisses and letting you win in games <//3 

[sinfulwrites]

Surprise Injury

I LIVE!!

I finally beat the block and got something out! This is inspired by a recent extraction I got done, leaving a huge bandage and stitches on my face.

Hope you enjoy!

Give me names

You had a small procedure today, a simple extraction on your cheek. You were returning home with a large bandage on your face, and your entire drive home you wondered one thing; how was Michael going to react?

Michael Myers

You parked your car and tentatively exited the vehicle. However he'd react, it wouldn't be good. Not at you, of course. But the man will be out for blood before you could even explain. You could give yourself a papercut and Michael would be pulling his knife out to kill whoever was responsible.

Walking up the stairs to the front door, your key slid into the lock and granted you access to your home, the bolt being relocked behind you once you went inside. You kicked your shoes off before calling out for your man. Was he even home? Maybe he left when you did.

"Michael?" You called out. 

The silence of the house was ripped through with a creak of the floorboards above your head. He was home. The sounds of his shoes traveling down the stairs caused your stomach to jump. Well, now was the time.

Michael froze on the second to last step when he saw your face. You could see his eyes darken behind his mask before he approached you; his strides quicker than normal. His shoulders grew stiff, and his hands twitched at his sides. His silent question was prominent, who?

You quickly tried to diffuse it. "Michael, I'm fine. I just had a small extraction done today. Remember that big cyst I had?"

Michael's head made a stiff tilt while he looked over your skin again. It took a moment, but he got noticeably less stiff. Of course he remembered, he kept trying to squeeze it. 

You let out a sigh of relief when he calmed down, now staring at you with softer eyes. Good thing, now you won't need to find a new dermatologist. 

Michael isn't exactly the best bedside nurse, but if you need anything, he's on it. Pain pills? He'll get them for you. Need an ice pack? No problem. 

He might not be the best help with changing bandages, but if you ask him for help, he'll try his best. Just make sure he washes his hands first.

Do you have stitches? I wouldn't let him remove them for you… Go back to the doctor. 

Jason was your teddy bear, but he was fiercely protective of you. He can go from cuddling you in one moment to ripping someone to shreds with his bare hands the next if anyone so much as looked at you for what he deemed to be too long. So returning to him with your arm in a sling was nerve-wracking to say the least. But this was unavoidable. You lived with him, after all.

Jason Voorhees

So, you approached your shared cabin, where you could hear Jason inside tending to the cabin, making sure it was clean for you. His care for you made your heart swell, especially since you would be needing it a lot more in the next coming weeks.

You alerted him of your presence with three knocks on the front door, a code you two agreed on so he didn't throw his machete at the door again thinking you were a trespasser who somehow slipped by his trip wire. When you peeked inside at him from behind the front door, initially hiding your injury, your man perked right up and placed down the blanket he was folding to greet you. 

Jason's hands rose in front of him to sign, but he froze in place when his eyes landed on the sling. You let out a soft sigh before facing his rapidly darkening eyes; if you didn't give him an explanation right that second he would go into town to find the culprit. 

"Jay, it's okay," you started, though it did not ease him. "No one hurt me, really! I slipped and landed on my arm wrong. Broke it real good."

Jason was not easily convinced, but you managed to spare many innocent lives after a while after giving him some puppy eyes and some moping. He was still angry, but you were hurt! No matter the cause, it could wait. You need tending to!

Prepare to get your every need tended to. You won't even need to walk until you're healed. Yes, he knows your legs aren't broken. Yes, he will keep carrying you.

Do you need ice? Right away! He will run to get it. Pain pills? Jason will give you as many as you need, but will not exceed the limit on the bottle. You don't need any more issues popping up, you're hurt enough!

Jason cannot accompany you to future doctor visits, but best believe he will be sitting there waiting in the exact spot your car typically parks in. Like a loyal dog waiting for its owner to return. 

Once you're healed, prepare for more interrogating. Really, Y/N, who does he need to slice?

"You poor thing, shh, don't cry… It's alright now."

Thomas Hewitt

Those are the words Thomas heard from Luda Mae as he was ascending the staircase from the basement. He heard something fall a moment ago and finally found a break to check it out. His stomach sunk when a thought entered his mind; were you okay?

His steps increased in speed as he searched around the house for his family, finding you and his mother in the kitchen, with bandages wrapped around your forearm. Soaked in blood.

"Thomas," you whimpered at the sight of him, your good arm reaching out for him in hopes of comfort. 

Thomas approached you, but he did not hug you. His large hand wrapped around your wrist and carefully pulled your bandaged arm closer to examine, his blood boiling at the sight of the blood. His burning eyes finally met yours, making you gulp at the sight. Who did this?

"Thomas, calm down dear, it was just an accident!" His mother immediately tried to diffuse it. 

You nodded your head, rapidly when you saw Thomas be unphased with her words. His eyes were locked on you, he wanted your answer. 

"I cut my arm in the barn, accidentally got cut by our sickle. It fell." You explained. 

You could see it in Thomas's eyes, he didn't believe you, but he placed your hand back on your lap before finally hugging you, giving you the comfort you craved. While hugging, his eyes glanced over at his mother. Luda Mae nodded her head to reaffirm your story. 

Thomas is such a good bedside nurse. He will make sure his work is complete early so he can tend to you, he may even put it off entirely for you. You need him. The meat isn't going anywhere, it's long dead.

Anything you may ever need, Thomas already has it covered. You're a lot weaker with this injury, until it heals, let him handle the heavy lifting. It's nothing to Thomas.

Do you want to just complain about the pain? Feel free, Thomas is here to listen. He will hold you close and let you rant. 

When the time comes to remove the bandage, he will continue to be careful with your arm. Even when you're completely better. He may carefully trace your new scar once he's sure it will no longer hurt. He doesn't like it on you; he wished he could have prevented this.

Immediately worries

Bo had already seen your injury when you got home, giving a simple "damn." in response. Vincent was in the basement though, and you knew you had to tell him eventually. Might as well now.

Vincent Sinclair

You hobbled down the long steps to your lover. On your walk through Ambrose today a piece of glass stuck you, and you had just returned from the hospital after making sure you didn't have any diseases. Bo wasn't very happy about you leaving town, but at least you were back now; with a wrapped foot.

Vincent had his back towards you when you entered his art studio. He was deep in his work, you almost felt bad that you were going to completely disrupt his artistic flow with this. But he deserved to know.

"Vincent?" You called to him, now leaning on the wall to let up on the pressure for your now throbbing foot. 

You saw him perk up hearing your voice. He turned to face you, immediately noticing your pained expression and the odd leaning against the wall. Before you could talk, his eye had already scanned you for the issue and found it; your foot.

The tool in his hand slipped right out onto the floor, and Vincent dashed over to you. His hands reached out to hold you, but flinched back at the thought of hurting you. His eye looked between your foot and your face numerous times, silently asking what happened to you. He was so distraught he completely forgot he could sign.

"I stepped on some glass," you explained, letting out a small hiss when another tang of pain surged through your foot.

That was it for Vincent. He lifted you into his arms and carried you to your shared bed, laying you on the covers before carefully popping your foot up with a pillow. 

Vincent will try to examine your foot right after. He needs to make sure those doctors did a decent job for his beloved.

Forget trying to do anything, Vincent will have an aneurysm if he sees you trying to get up and walk. He will carry you everywhere, he will help you bathe to ease the strain of your foot, and he'll even help you dress.

Need pain meds? Vincent has them beside you at all times, and he always makes sure you have a glass of water as well. 

Need to change the bandages? No problem, Vincent can help you with it. In fact, he insists on helping.

Even after you heal, Vincent will worry. He will remind you to look out for glass, and to make sure you have good shoes on. It will forever be a worry for him.

You had been gone from the Sawyer house for a while, Bubba had been worrying for hours now. His brother's taunting had not helped in the slightest, insisting you had left for good, even though they knew where you were. The hospital. 

Bubba Sawyer

One of their many bone decors had fallen from its string and hit you in the head. Knocked you out for a good couple of minutes before you could get yourself up. You couldn't drive, but Drayton was "kind" enough to take you to the hospital. And by that, you were dropped off a block away from the hospital. Close enough.

You were finally home, though. You had finally found a ride back to the road the Sawyer's home resided at, bandages wrapped around your head. You got hit good.  Deep down, you already knew how Bubba was going to react to this. Your desire to just sleep for the night would be delayed a moment longer; Bubba would need reassurance. 

The door to the home finally opened and you stepped back inside. You saw Bubba not a second later, rushing from the kitchen to see if it was you. He almost looked close to tears when he saw you, but his run and hug were stopped mid-step when he saw your bandages. He then gasped. You're hurt!

"It's alright Bubba, I'm fine now!" You insisted, but it did not stop Bubba from coming over to hug you and examine your head. You could only sigh and rub his back while laying your cheek against his chest. 

At least someone in the house was worried about you.

For once, Bubba finds the courage to stand up to Drayton, for your sake. He needs to take care of you, someone else will have to pick up the dirty work! He won't be convinced otherwise.

Not only will he fetch things for you, but you can also use him as a personal cuddle pillow if you need it. Will hugs help you feel better? Bubba's will.

Bubba is so relieved when you can take your bandages off. The first time he saw them he initially thought you were dying. Now they're gone, and you're going back to normal! You won't be dying on him anytime soon.

Prepare for a barrage of kisses once you feel well enough for them.

The calm ones

You forgot to tell Asa about your dermatology appointment today, to remove a cyst growing by your eye. You also didn't tell him that your eye would be swollen, nor would it be bandaged. It would be interesting. 

Asa Emory

The clock struck 7:45, and the sound of a key entering the lock alerted you of his return. Right on time.

You were reading over your aftercare papers while holding an ice pack to your face when Asa came into the house, the door shutting and locking behind him before you felt him looking at you from the entryway.

"Hi, Asa." You called to him, still reading over your papers.

He didn't reply to your greeting. Asa walked around the couch, his thumbs resting in the belt loops of his jeans as he looked over your face. Your eyes finally left the paper and met his squinting black orbs.

"What happened to your face?" Asa asked, pointing to the same spot on his own face for emphasis. 

"Got that cyst removed." You replied, finally placing down the papers on the coffee table. 

Asa nodded after that. "Oh good. It was looking pretty agitated."

Finally, he took a seat beside you and wrapped an arm around you. You melted into his side with a sigh. There was a peaceful silence before you held up your phone.

"Want to see my stitches?"

Your man perked up at that. "I do."

Unless you have a crippling injury, you're still going to be taking care of yourself. Asa works two jobs, he's going to be absent anyways. When he's home though, Asa does help however he can. Need more meds? Sure. He'll grab you a new ice pack while he's at it.

He is very intrigued with the healing process. So much so that he will volunteer to help you remove the bandages, and apply Vaseline to the area. 

Is it about time for the stitches to be removed? No need to go, Y/N, he can remove them for you.

I wouldn't…

Your injury isn't a surprise to Jesse because he already saw it happen. He could see how you cut yourself chopping up some onion on the chopping block through the house's security cameras. Nicked yourself quite good, you had to go get stitches. Poor thing.

Jesse Cromeans 

Jesse wouldn't let on that he already knew. He knows you're hurting and wants his sympathy, so he would play the part, in his own way. The best way to distract you from the pain was to take your mind off of it.

You met him at the front door as you always did, and he placed his suitcase down on the floor once he entered the home, as he always did. You gave him a hug, before showing him the stitches on your index finger. 

"I cut myself cooking today." You told him, your lip pouted as you looked up at his chrome mask.

If he could speak, he would have said "aww", but he couldn’t. So Jesse’s body language would have to speak for him. He carefully took your hand into his larger, gloved hand as he examined it. Though he didn't remove his mask, he pressed the cold mouth out it against your finger lightly in a mock kiss. 

His free hand typed a message out for you without the need of his eyes; he had the keyboard down to muscle memory. 

[Does it feel better?]

You finally smiled. Mission successful. 

Jesse is a busy man, so he can't always be around to tend to you. But when he is, his method is to distract you with humor. That's his usual go-to. 

He will get you something when needed, though, when the laughs aren't fully working.

He actually has medical experience, so getting your stitches removed by him actually wouldn't be so bad. You'd get another kiss on your finger for being such a good patient. 

Vincent's stitching skill came quite in handy after you cut your leg on a sharp knife sticking out of a bag in Bo's garage. Your lover was currently away dealing with some "disposals" with Lester, so you only had Vincent to stitch you up. You were all wrapped up now, you simply had to wait for him. Vincent propped your leg up with a pillow on top of the coffee table before leaving you to yourself. 

Bo Sinclair

The headlights of Bo's truck temporarily illuminated the dark living room before leaving it dark yet again once the lights turned off. You perked up, but you couldn't move, so you just waited for Bo to come inside. 

He was on his own, Lester not lingering around tonight. The door swung shut behind him before Bo called out.

"I'm back." He said, kicking his boots off before coming into the living room. "Oh, hey there dar…"

Bo's sentence cut off when you saw your leg. His brows furrowed before he looked over at you. "What happened?"

You just sighed and shrugged. "Cut it on something in the garage."

It was Bo's turn to sigh. "I'm sorry, darlin'. I gotta keep that place cleaner." 

Bo came up behind you on the couch, his hand stroking over your hair before planting a kiss on your forehead. A smile crept on your lips. "You feelin' alright?"

You nodded. "Yeah. Especially now…"

You need extra help, and that's what Bo is here for. Especially since he feels responsible for your injury. No need to worry, Bo will take care of you.

Pain meds, check. Bo will constantly ask Vincent to check your leg wound and make sure it's not getting infected. Bo is humble enough to admit he isn't as well-versed in this stuff. He just wants to make sure you're okay. 

Bo will help you change your bandages when needed. When it's time to remove the stitches though, he's calling in Vincent again. Just to be safe.

Prepare for lots of cuddles afterward from Bo. Especially for being so tough.

[roonyxx]

Firefly Chapter 6: Eighteen years old: the dawn of Firefly

By Roonyxx and Jay-and-dean

Pairings : future Dean x reader ?

Summary :  40 years in Hell, but he didn’t spend all this time all alone, he had her.

Prepare to know what happened during those years Dean never talks about. To immerge yourself in Hell, only lit by the mysterious kid growing here…

And to see some of your favorite villains again : Crowley, Lilith, Lucifer… And also Sammy and Jack…

Serie Warnings : Hurt!Dean, Hell (torture, even if we tried to not give it graphic descriptions, creepy demons, blood, violence), swearing, angst, future fluff and smut.

This story is in both Reader’s POV and Dean’s POV

Wordcount : 3200

Note : This is our second collaboration. We can’t both edit the same post, so we decided we would post 1 chapter/2 each, like we did for Same.

We both worked as much on this story and it’s the result of both our brains but also both our hearts.

Please, if you want to show love for this story, don’t forget we were together in this.

This story will be around 10 chapters and we intend to edit it every Saturday if nothing delays it. 

Firefly Masterlist

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6. Eighteen years old: The dawn of Fireflies

Dean’s Pov 

Dean opened his eyes slowly, his heart started to beat again and his blood to rush through his cold veins. He took a deep breath, and as soon as his brain started to work again, he sat up quickly, looking around with a smile spreading on his face.

She would be there, his personal miracle, in a stunning dress with her lovely smile. She would take him to the Sky room and free him. 

What would he do with her ? How would he protect her ? He could take her on hunts and in motel rooms, but she was so young…

He rubbed his eyes and looked around.

“Firefly ?” he whispered, always afraid to cause her trouble.

But she wasn’t there. So he sat against the wall, ignoring the screams and the smell of burnt flesh. He was smiling, in the middle of Hell, he was just sitting there with his back against the freezing wall, and a light smile on his face.

This day, Dean didn’t start to worry until Alastair showed up again, silent but in an excellent mood. And even then, Dean thought he could endure one more session, because his Firefly would come for him…

And he did, he endured the torture like it was just another bad moment, barely flinching, focused on her radiant face and on her soothing voice. When his heart gave up again, his last beat was still filled with so much hope.

The day after, Dean woke up counting. He lost the notion of time often, maybe he just had confused the days, maybe the day she was supposed to show up was this one. So he smiled again, and then endured being ripped apart.

When the third day came, he thought something was wrong. Maybe she needed a little more time to find the key, or maybe she was busy. His smile was weaker, and the torture became truly unbearable again, but he bled without a complain again, cherishing her memory, clinging to the knowledge that she was working to their freedom. And when the pain was threatening to make him lose his mind, he just tried to imagine her face in a huge teddy bear store…

By the end of the week, his smile had faded totally. Three days was not possible, she couldn’t keep that promise, so he will have to be brave and strong. But she always ended up in his cell, with her kindness and her light. Always.

So he kept clinging to his hope. Through days, then weeks, of the most enthusiastic and inventive torture, he kept cherishing the certainty that she would come for him.

But she didn’t, and in his so often pierced and smashed skull, her face was becoming blurry. He had to think harder and harder to remember her voice…

He opened the eye he could open, his pupil focusing on Alastair. The demon was talking, he sometimes talked a lot, and his voice alone had become a torment by itself. He was cleaning his hands from all the blood they were covered in.

The rack was piercing the skin of his back, but he had no clear idea of it, in the din of pain, everything was confused and sharp at the same time.

That’s when she appeared, in her cute white dress, her headless teddy bear pressed against her heart. He smiled at her pretty appearance, he wanted to take her little girl form in his arms, but they were tied up.

“Firefly…” he murmured.

“Firefly ?” Alastair’s rasping voice repeated, making her vanish. “You’re talking about your little friend, right ?”

He didn’t answer, panting slightly through extreme pain, just hoping she would appear again, maybe for real this time.

“She won’t come, Dean” the demon smiled. 

“She will… and she will… kick your ass…” Dean struggled to say in an exhale.

“Dean Dean Dean…” Alastair chuckled darkly. “Do you really think a little girl could do anything to me ? Do you really think we would have allowed a little girl to walk Hell freely ? Huh ?”

Dean tried to swallow his saliva, but it was only blood. 

“Do you think” the demon continued. “We would let a child visit you here ? Dean, my dear Dean, you have to understand the girl doesn’t exist.”

The air went suddenly colder, and the smell of blood thicker. 

“No” Dean closed his valid eye to think of her. 

She was real, she was hope and light, she had to be, the demon was saying that to make him suffer, but he had to admit, it was working. Each one of the monster’s words was worse than any of his knives.

“You have to admit she was convincing” Alastair smiled.”With dresses from another time and her stupid plans. Wait, did you really believe in it ? That there was some key that could take you out of here ?”

Dean felt his chest tighten. 

She had to be real… But he had always questioned a child in Hell, a beautiful and innocent child. Her powers… Everything was blurry, and the more he was trying to remember her, the more things got mixed and confusing.

“She exists” he stated like he could.

Why would they have created such an illusion ? That made no sense…

“If she’s real, tell me her name” his torturer shrugged. “Her story, where are her parents, anything” he put the blade down for a second. “You can’t right ? You never asked yourself how she could grow up ?”

Dean stayed silent, the very air was hurting now, his soul was screaming at him and the whole universe seemed to disappear. 

If, only if, she wasn’t real, then it meant torture was for eternity. It meant he would never see Sam again, and just stay on that rack until he forgot everything about life. 

“Now you told us everything, we don’t need to use that anymore. The mirage is gone. Now where were we ?” the demon smiled wide, taking another knife.

At this instant, Dean Winchester’s heart collapsed, along with his world and any hope he could have. 

His mind kept fighting for a few moments, trying desperately to find any proof that his Firefly wasn’t totally made up. But he remembered thinking she wasn’t real so often, and the time wasn’t clear at all. Was it days ? Years ? Centuries ? Did she grow up or was she sometimes young and other moments adult, according to what he needed the most at the time ? 

What was her name… In years, she had to have said it at least once…

But the more he tried, drowning in pain like he was in the middle of an angry sea, the more her memory became baffling, the more she seemed far away… So, suffocating and exhausted, Dean stopped struggling against the waves of despair drowning him. 

And when Alastair’s blade reached his lungs, Dean’s will shattered, along with his soul. 

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Reader’s Pov

The chains were so heavy. Lilith let them be changed everyday, to be sure, but Y/n didn’t fight it anymore, she didn’t even try…

She had let Dean down. She promised him, and then she left him, forsaked him…

From her cage that was located next to the Queen’s throne room, she could hear Lilith talk.

“I’m so tired of her already, she never listens, always being stubborn. We need Lucifer, now.” Lilith told Crowley. 

“It’s not like we can just call him, Lilith, we need the seals to be broken first.” Crowley sounded annoyed, his eyes kept flicking briefly to Y/n. 

“I’ll take care of that, everything to get this piece of filth out of here, I don’t care what he does to her, even if it’s just to kill her” Lilith stated.

She stood up from her throne and walked closer to Crowley, each of her steps threatening, her head high on her proud neck. She grabbed his black tie and tugged a little at it.

“I have business to attend to. I expect you to make sure everything stays in order, yes ?”

“Yes” Crowley nodded, earning an authoritative look from his Queen. “Your majesty” he finished his sentence.

She let go of his tie with a push as she made her way out of the throne room. Crowley turned on his heels for a few minutes, sighing and muttering things for himself.

Curled up in her cage, her eyes closed, Y/n barely paid attention to him. She was engrossed in her self hate with passion. Demons only brought pain and sorrow, it was their nature, and she was half that darkness, how could she think that she could bring anything good to Dean ? 

“You there” her father pointed at the guard demon of her cage. “Go check on my hounds, I need them ready for their next trip Upstairs.”

The demon nodded and made his way out of the room. She opened her eyes and stared in the void in front of her. From the corner of her eye, she could see Crowley look around before he hurried to her cage, pulling out the keys to unlock the door.

“Promise me that you won’t blast me away when I take those chains off” he said as he opened the door.

Her eyes moved laboriously on him, despair had made her every move heavy and difficult. But when she saw the guilty look in his usually so hard eyes, a little energy filled her again. Maybe, just maybe there would be one last hope. 

She nodded as Crowley took off all her chains.

“We don’t have much time, child” he whispered, pulling her up from the ground and motionning her to follow him.

“Much time for what ?” she asked, her voice was hoarse from not using it for so long, not eating or drinking either.

“Getting you out of here” he said once they were in the hall. 

She stopped in her tracks, getting out of here. Lilith’s chambers or Hell ? Her eyes were trembling with a mix of emotions. 

He noticed she had stopped and walked back to grasp her arm harsly, tugging her along. But she refused to move, her feet planted on the cold floor, her eyes searching his face.

“What do you mean, Crowley ?”  she asked.

“Shhh” he hushed her, looking around. “Be quiet ! We have to hurry” he tugged on her arm once again but she stayed still once again. 

With a deep sigh he pulled her into a smaller corridor to hide them from possible demon eyes. 

“I’m taking you out of Hell” he stated.

“What ? Why ?” she shook her head in disbelief, was it another trick ?

Why would Crowley want her out ? He trained her all her life to one day rule Hell, he punished her for even thinking about something else then Hell and now he is taking her out ?

“I… Does that matter ? Now hurry or you’ll be stuck in that cage until Lucifer arrives” he left the corridor and hurriedly went to her room.

She frowned when she started to understand. He had wanted her to be perfect for the Devil, but now she had rebelled, even with her useful powers, Lucifer would certainly just kill her. 

“Take anything you need, you won’t be coming back” he stated as he looked outside the doors.

“But I don’t understa-” Y/n began.

“Y/n! We don’t have time for questions will you for once just do as you’re told !” he yelled in a hushed tone.

She looked around the room and there was nothing she wanted to take with her. This room held nothing but hatred and contempt. But, of course, there was something she wanted to take with her.

“I won’t leave without Dean” she stated, her arms crossed over her chest.

A deep sigh left Crowley’s mouth.

“I knew you were gonna ask that…” he muttered.

“I promised I would get him out, I’m not going without Dean” she stood her ground. “lock me again if you intend to let him rot.”

“Y/n, we don’t have time for this discussion.” Crowley seethed. “He’s just a human ! They won’t kill my offspring for a human.” 

“I’m not moving an inch without Dean, Crowley” Y/n sat down on her bed.

She saw her father’s features soften and his shoulders fall in defeat ; and a smile grew on her face. The child she once was appeared in her eyes, as she got on her feet.

“Let’s get him, father ! Now !” she jumped on her feet, trying to keep her voice calm even with her heart racing. “I know the way.”

“No” he cut her. “I will get him. Pack a few things, and I will go give some orders. Don’t leave this room !” he said as he sneaked out of the room.

She nodded and started looking around. 

There was nothing she really wanted but she would have given anything for what was happening. And now Crowley had understood they could be on the same side, everything would be different.

She took her watch and that book she loved. It was a tourist guide to California with pictures and maps, there was even advice on where to drink and what to eat. She held it to her heart, slow-dancing with it for just a second, imagining the sun on her skin already. Not once she thought of taking clothes or jewelry, not even the diamonds and pearls.

“Are you ready ?” the demon cut her, rolling his eyes at her visible happiness.

“Where is Dean ?” she asked, her little worn out book pressed to her.

“Jael is taking him out as we speak, hurry.”

She started running and Crowley was now the one that struggled to follow. 

“Where are you going ?” Crowley tried to catch her. “This way.”

She just needed to see it with her own eyes, to pass Dean’s cell and to see it empty.

And it was. No trace of blood, no chains and no trace of the man she loved. He must be out already, feeling the sun maybe, or maybe it was night… She smiled and ran back to Crowley to join the path he was taking.

They went through a door that had never been there before and something new hit her eyes and face. A light darkness that had nothing to do with Hell. She closed them for a second and when she opened them again, her pupils dilated.

They were standing on a crossroad like Crowley had often talked about. 

Earth. 

Earth !

“Run !” Crowley told her, as he tried to close the crystal door behind him.  

“Where is Dean ?” she looked around but demons started pushing the door on the other side.

“Run, Y/n, he’s waiting this way !” Crowley pointed at a fied. “If they get you, you won’t see him again !”

  Y/n turned to the place her father had pointed and started to run like she had never run. The wind was hitting her skin and her messy, dirty hair was flying without her powers. She could feel freedom hitting her heart like it was beating her inside with vibrations. The temperature was new, simply nice and nothing was made to hurt. She pushed on her legs and started running even faster, her lungs filling with air for the first time.

She felt like flying.

On her right, a hellhound appeared, running on her side, his smoke furr dancing in the night. She smiled, looking at the wolf-like giant wolf struggling to catch up to escort her. 

“DEAN” she screamed in the night. “DEAAAN.”

His name felt like flying too.

“DEEEAN !”

But in the middle of the field, under a tree, only her father was standing, his hands in the pockets of his black suit. 

Something was wrong.

She stopped, not even needing a minute to catch her breath. The hellhound joined the others behind Crowley and her smile faded.

“What’s happening ?” she frowned. “Where is he ?”

“I’m afraid Mister Winchester couldn’t join us” the demon just said. 

“Wh- what ?” her breathing got stuck in her lungs. “We have to get him…”

“Forget Dean Winchester” her father said calmly. “Getting you out of Hell will bring more trouble than you can imagine to me, I’m not stealing their pet too !”

“I told you I wouldn’t follow if he wasn’t coming !” she started to panic.

Crowley rolled his eyes, and the hellhounds started growling at the rage vibrating under her skin, still weakened by Lilith’s spell. 

“That’s why I told you he was coming” the demon stated. “Come with me now, I have to hide you.”

He reached to her but she flinched.

“You can NEVER be trusted !” she yelled, tears filling her eyes. “GO GET DEAN !” But her father just stayed stern while she was yelling at him. “GO GET DEAN NOW !”

“I DON’T HAVE THE POWER TO DO THAT !” her father finally yelled. “I gave you freedom ! Isn’t it what you always wanted ! Come now Y/n, I know a place where you can hide.”

“NO !” she screamed so loud that the plants in the field bent like there had been a shock, and the hounds took a step back. “NO ! NO !” 

Her affirmation was powerful and sure, just like her feet when she started running again to escape her father and Hell for good. 

This time, her vision was blurred with tears and lungs crushed with sobs, but the barks of the hounds got further and further as she was outrunning them.

Dean’s Pov

His vision was also blurred, his lungs also crushed… 

His world had collapsed when he had admitted there was certainly no such thing as fireflies in the darkness of Hell. There will never be light.

“S-stop” he whimpered. “Please…” 

His hand grasped Alastair’s wrist, making the thousand needles in him move. A tear fell on his bloody face.

“I won’t stop until you accept the deal, Dean” Alastair smiled sadistically. “Did you think of it again ?”

“Yes…” Dean said weakly.

His affirmation wasn’t powerful at all, and it certainly was not sure… But it was his answer.

“Yes…” he sobbed. “Yes…”

Reader’s POV 

The sun was rising on the horizon. A beautiful pink and orange dawn, like she had dreamed of her whole life. 

But she wasn’t looking at it, she had barely noticed it, crushed by her devastating pain. She couldn’t even enjoy what was heaven for her…

She was standing on a little hill, bathed in sun, watching the city down in the valley. Its lights were still on in its streets and buildings because the night was still laying on it. 

It looked like a thousand fireflies.

After a deep breath, she took the heavy fabric of her dress in one hand, wiped her tears with the other, and started to walk toward this world she knew so few about, without the man that was supposed to walk by her side.

[thesandsofelsweyr]

I after reading your *sussy boy* story, I thought that Jason especially AK Jason would cry during sex. It got him emotional and desperate.

Plz, for the next fic it give him a huge hugs after he got beaten up so muccchhhh 🥺🥺

I after reading your *sussy boy* story, I thought that Jason especially AK Jason would cry during sex. It got him emotional and desperate.

Well, according to Judd Winick, this is a fact 😁

But yes, if AK Jay ever let anyone get close enough to him to have an intimate relationship then he'd definitely be shedding a tear or two during sex.

Imagine AK Jay having someone he trusted enough to touch him gently, even though those touches often remind him of the Clown; to look at his ruined body and see more than the countless scars; to never abandon him, like Bruce did. To love him, unlike his own father. To love him unconditionally, despite all of the baggage he knows he brings along w/him...

...that'd be plenty to get the waterworks flowing 🥲

(I also headcanon AK Jay as a virgin, so there's that, too 😉)

Plz, for the next fic it give him a huge hugs after he got beaten up so muccchhhh 🥺🥺

I'll be sure to have Joker give him a huge hug after one of their 'playtimes' 😈 tehehehehe

(I have an OC I created specifically for giving AK Jay lots and lots of hugs. He needs all of the hugs. And a weighted blanket. Maybe a mug of hot chocolate, too. Definitely a teddy bear.)

[enhype-maan]

EN-O'CLOCK'

Just some cute moments between Jungwon & Danbi while filming episode 3 of En-O'Clock':

Requested by: hwalllllllelujah (You guys are always welcome to quest something<3)

Danbi was currently seated between Jungwon and Jay. ¨What happened? We got changed¨ Jungwon said as the camera rolled once again. Everyone was now in their assigned pajamas. Danbi was lucky enough to wear her own favorite pink pajamas.

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Today Enhypen was filming episode 3 for En-O'Clock’. It was Danbi’s personal favorite episode, accordingly she was overly excited.

After filming for a while, the staff allowed Enhypen to play around for some time.

“You worked hard Enhypen, let's have a break” one of the staff shouted. Upon hearing that Danbi instantly ran to the huge brown teddy bear that Jungwon had been holding since the beginning of the day.

She threw herself on the teddy bear hugging it tightly. Jungwon who still was holding onto the other side of the teddy bear was now laying on the ground with both the teddy and Danbi on top of him.

“Yah you might want to get off” Jungwon’s muffled voice came out from underneath the bear.

Danbi however didn’t even bother to answer him, instead she rolled off the bear, laid down beside Jungwon while taking the bear into her arms.

Jungwon was too stunned to speak, first she throws herself onto him and now she even steals the cuddly teddy bear. Maybe Jungwon might have been a tiny bit jealous that Danbi wasn’t paying him any attention.

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After five minutes of Danbi talking and cuddling with the teddy bear and Jungwon sitting with his arms crossed slightly glaring at the teddy bear, Danbi noticed Jungwon’s mood was off. She stood up, took the bear in one hand and a blue blanket in the other and made her way towards Jungwon.

¨Jungwonie cuddle with me¨ Danbi said, ¨Please?¨ she added soon after.

Jungwon wanted to hesitate, but he just couldn’t whenever it came to Danbi, therefore he immediately opened his arms for Danbi. ¨Sorry if you felt left out¨ Danbi said after getting comfortable in his arms. ¨You’re cuter than this teddy bear anyway¨ She added, making Jungwon giggle.

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Danbi took the teddy bear, which she had positioned right beside them, into her arm again.

¨But you know this one is fluffier than you are¨