#Kai RAISED her guys…. they were both so LITTLE
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withdenim · 8 months ago
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Lullaby <3
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dwaekkicidal · 7 months ago
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The Easy Way vs The Hard Way
˚ʚBang Chan x fem!Readerɞ˚
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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ summary: I was thinking about brat taming the other day and I came to the conclusion that Chris has 2 different ways to tame a brat. So I procrastinated on my fics + assignments and wrote this :)
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ word count: ~1k
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ warnings: fem!reader, largely based around Daddy kink, creampie (try to pee after sex pls <3), breeding mentions, Chris calls himself Daddy, 'good girl' used #2: kinda hard dom!chris, man handling, spanking
˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ notes: sorry not sorry that 'hard' is longer than 'easy' (are u surprised? have you SEEN my content?) and take this off of schedule because I hate letting things sit in my drafts for more than a day 😭 ALSO Sharing is Caring part 2 coming out later this week :3 (along with a Jisung request I got hehe <3)
DO NOT republish or translate+post my work!
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I think he has 2 ways of taming brats depending on what his mood is. So here's a little scenario to picture so that I can explain what I mean!
After a long day for the both of you, you guys indulge each other in a nice hour or 2 of foreplay before he finally fucks you. After you both finish, Chris pulls away to watch his cum drip out of you and you wiggle your hips to tease him. He slaps your ass playfully in response and teases you back by saying something along the lines of “Unless you’re trying to get bred tonight, I suggest you stop shaking your ass at me like that baby.” “As if you would complain about that. For somebody who calls himself ‘Daddy’ and says he ‘DoEsN’t MeAn It LiKe ThAt’, you sure as hell are trying to become one.” He originally laughs, but once he processes that you mocked him he rolls his eyes at you, “Just have to be a little brat? Maybe I didn’t fuck you thoroughly enough.” You scoff, crossing your arms and turning to look at him, “You think you do that anyways?”
So. How does theee Bang Christopher Chan deal with this?
‘Easy’ Way; aka “kill them with kindness”
“You think you do that anyways?”
He simply narrows his eyes at you, placing his hands on his hips, “Yeah?”
You proudly respond with an “Mhm." and stick your chin up.
He chuckles, stepping towards you and raising his hand to rest against your cheek, softly caressing the skin there. “But baby, you were just the one begging me to fuck you. Surely if I ‘never’ fucked you thoroughly enough, you wouldn’t be on your knees begging for my dick to be in you?”
You frown and he laughs in response, not giving you a chance to speak up before he continues. His free hand trails down your stomach and stops at your cunt, where he ghosts his fingers along your folds. You whimper and chew on your bottom lip, looking away from him shyly.
"And... Where did my good girl go? Hm? My pretty baby who listens soo well.” His fingers tease your hole before you’re filled with two of them. “My sweet doll who would never let her Daddy down like this.” His fingers double their efforts and the hand on your cheek slides a thumb into your puffy lips. "The good girl who doesn’t disrespect her Daddy like this… Where is she at?” Your breath suddenly becomes hectic and he can tell you’re getting close.
Between the bittersweet words and the eager movements against your pussy, you slip into another mindset all too easily. He smiles when you finally look at him with glossy eyes and respond in a small voice, "'M right here..." He tilts his head at you expectantly and you squirm in his hold before repeating yourself louder. "I'm right here Daddy.."
"Oh, hi baby. Is my good girl back now?" You nod desperately in response, tightening your hands into fists against his chest as you grip around his fingers. "And is she ready to behave?"
"Yes, Daddy. 'M sorry.."
"Shhh, it’s okay baby. Now be good and cum on my fingers, kay?"
Hard’ Way; aka “fuck around and find out”
“You think you do that anyways?”
His eyebrows furrow and his tongue drags against the inside of his cheek. “Yeah? You’re really gonna do this right now? Right after I was nice enough to let you cum?” You gulp but stand your ground, making a scene to roll your eyes and lean back against the headboard.
He sits there silently, trying to give you another chance to come to your senses to realize that you’re butt ass naked in front of him and at his mercy. When you instead cock your head sideways with a bunch of attitude, he sighs loudly. His hands suddenly grips your ankles and drags you towards him. Then you’re flipped into your stomach and he renters you with no warning.
Your jaw drops and you moan loudly in surprise. His hands take turns slamming down against your ass cheeks over and over, seemingly getting harder with each slap. He sighs contently at the way you cling tightly around him with each smack, and he only stops once your cheeks are beet red and you’re trembling below him.
He hums to himself and taps the flesh, making it burn more and watching as you shake. "Such a pretty thing with such pretty reactions.. If only you were a good plaything and shut that pretty mouth for once."
He watches as your head snaps back towards him for a moment, the angry face and tears running down your face only make him smile at you. You feel his hips drag away from you, painfully slowly, until only the first centimeter or two of his tip are in you. You're taking a deep breath trying to regain your composure when a hand grabs a tight grip of your hair and pulls you backwards, his hips slamming forward at the same time.
A choke leaves you at the suddenness but he wastes no time, using the leverage in your hair to hold you in place as he fucks into you roughly. The aftermath of your previous orgasm sneaks up on you and you feel another one building up in no time. You melt into the sheets at the feeling, shaking as you almost tip over from one of the faster orgasms you've experienced, but Chris proves himself to be faster.
In an instant he's pulling out completely and holding you down preemptively for when you start thrash and whine. He waits until you stop kicking your feet at him, a tell tale sign that the tightness in your stomach finally faded, then he all of the sudden plunges back into you. The slide against your walls is rough, but you can’t deny how well it’s breaking down your resolution.
He uses the hand in your hair to tilt your head up at him when he leans forward to tower over you. It's very uncomfortable but it gives him the advantage as his narrowed eyes bore directly into you. He eventually changes positions, not wanting to actually hurt you like that, and he uses the new one to bring you to another orgasm. One that he, of course, ruins immediately with no hesitation.
This happens multiple times across the next 2 hours, to the point where you lost count of how many orgasms slipped away. It's not until you're sobbing beneath him and no longer kicking at him with each ruined orgasm, that he's flipping you onto your back and leaning down to kiss your tears away.
"Are you done now, love? You ready to be my good girl again?"
Your arms wrap around his neck and your lower lip trembles as you nod. He smiles, petting your hair and cooing at you before returning to his previous pace fucking you.
"There we go..."
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choiyawnzjun · 1 year ago
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୨୧ pairing ; boyfriendsbestfriend!beomgyu x afab!reader
୨୧ genre ; smut
୨୧ wc ; 2345
୨୧ warnings ; cheating, semi-public?, unprotected sex, degradation, masturbation, fingering, orgasm denial ( only once ), creampie
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“gyu, please i wanna cum.”
“no, you fucking hold it otherwise i’ll tell your good-for-nothing boyfriend.”
let’s see what happened before this moment.
your boyfriend, soobin, invited you to a sleepover he was having with a few friends. the invitation was a bit last minute. you were texting him and told him you were really bored but you didn’t know he was with his friends right now. after inviting you, you felt a little bad but got over it after remembering that beomgyu would be there.
yeah, so you and beomgyu had been fucking before soobin asked you out. but, you and beomgyu weren’t ‘exclusive’ you were just fuck buddies until he decided to start ghosting you. you were upset by it but moved on after soobin asked you out. you still talk with beomgyu sometimes but they are just minor encounters, for example, when he’s forced to talk to you when you’re both with the group.
however, to your surprise, beomgyu had brought a girl over too. obviously you were surprised because beomgyu had never brought you over to hang out with his friends. sure, you’re dating one of his friends but that was only because you and soobin met since you guys had a few of the same classes you don’t really know what had gotten into you but a tinge of jealousy washed over you when you saw how touchy he was being with her.
“baby, have you eaten?” soobin snapped you out of your trance, waiting ever so patiently for your response.
“oh, no, not yet.” you smiled, following soobin into his kitchen and nodding when he said he’d prepare you something to eat. you lied. you just wanted to get away from stupid beomgyu, his stupid face, his stupid little ‘girlfriend.’ you had never really been jealous during the time when you and beomgyu used to fuck even though you had the suspicion he was fucking other girls.
maybe you were never jealous because you hadn’t actually seen him with those girls you thought he was messing around with but now that you’re seeing him with one, it makes your blood boil. it frustrates you really. but, you have soobin. your angelic boyfriend who never raised his voice at you, always making sure if you’re okay or if you’re comfortable. he was what people would call a ‘perfect’ boyfriend.
so, why were you so concerned with beomgyu and his new girlfriend? sure, soobin had never given you as good an orgasm as beomgyu but he was truly in love with you. so what was your issue?
“___. here, it’s a little hot so just let it cool down for a bit.” soobin pointed at the bowl that was steaming hot on the counter. you decided to try and forget about that other dumb guy and you hugged and pecked your sweet boyfriend, thanking him for making you a meal.
“soobin! come on, let’s watch this new horror movie!” taehyun shouted from the living room, you could hear yeonjun and kai arguing about whatever they’re always arguing about.
you and soobin both went into the living room to watch the horror movie, completely forgetting about the food he made specially for you. it’s okay, you can always eat it later.
you couldn’t even focus on the movie since you were sitting opposite the touchy couple, making you slightly wince in disgust. every now and then, you glanced over at them and they were being so handsy, her giggles were so loud that it somehow only managed to annoy you, the others were too immersed into whatever the movie was.
you looked back at beomgyu, your eyebrows furrowed while you were nibbling the peeling skin on your lips. suddenly, he made direct eye contact with you, looking straight at you out of nowhere. he knew you were irritated, he knew you were mad, he knew you were absolutely jealous of how he was acting with this naive girl he brought.
he smirked back at you as he continued to be touchy, maintaining eye contact with you while the whore he brought over continued to giggle.
you know what? you decided to play his childish game.
first, you led soobin’s hand to your bare thigh, his large hand caressing it while you laid your head on his broad shoulder. beomgyu’s smirk had fallen a little. you’d done the bare minimum with your dear boyfriend and he was already jealous?
after a while, you decided to lie down, tapping your boyfriend to lay down with you on the sofa. he warmly accepted your offer and rested his head on your chest, his hand finding its way to your waist, slightly massaging it.
even from the opposite side, you could see beomgyu’s clenched jaw. he had stopped his physical touch act with his girlfriend, his hand gripping the arm of the part of the sofa he was on tightly, watching you and soobin cuddle. he had to continue watching you both for the rest of the movie, his anger rising every single second.
everyone was starting to get tired so everyone decided to go to fall asleep. you followed soobin into his room and eventually, he fell asleep. but, you couldn’t. you couldn’t stop thinking about how angry beomgyu looked when you started to get a little touchy with your boyfriend. whenever he was mad, he’d call you to fuck his frustrations into you and those times were always so good. you used to purposely make him mad so you’d get a good fuck out of it.
you rubbed your thighs together, the uncomfortable feeling making it even harder to sleep but you got wetter the more you thought about it. you decided to get up and get a glass of water to refresh and relax yourself. you got up and successfully managed to not wake up your boyfriend, tip toed and closed his bedroom door behind you.
as you were getting a glass, you heard someone speak up in a low voice behind you and you knew exactly whose voice it was.
“what the fuck was that? are you tryna get me riled up enough to stuff you with my dick again?” he whisper-shouted, trapping you with his hands, placing them on either side of the counter.
“what are you talking about?” you innocently smiled back at beomgyu, pretending to accidentally graze your knee against his imdick, his jaw clenching as his eyes were filled with nothing but jealous and a slight hint of lust.
“don’t be a bitchy brat.” he scoffed.
“yeah and what? there’s nothing you can do about it now, can you?” you displayed an annoyed expression but you secretly wanted to get a really good fuck out of this, you enjoyed it as much as beomgyu did. but, what about soobin? your perfect, poor boyfriend who was just sleeping peacefully down the hall in his warm covers, naive to what you were about to do with one of his best friends.
beomgyu smashed his lips onto yours, his hands finding their way to your waist, gripping onto them tightly and not wanting to let go. yours and his lips moulded perfectly together, his lips were so soft and plump yet he liked to be rough.
his hands finally made their way to your ass, squeezing the covered flesh, making you gasp which gave him the chance to explore your mouth. your hands travelled to wrap around his neck but he parted your lips, his chest heaving up and down.
“bad girls don’t get to fucking touch me, remember?” you nodded, slightly rubbing your legs together again as he sucked hickeys onto your neck, massaging your tits underneath your shirt.
“shit, you’re soaked.” he laughed, beomgyu had kneeled down and spread your legs apart, being greeted with a wet patch on your shorts. you really wanted to close your legs back again and get a bit of friction somehow.
“gyu, please, i wanna feel you.” you pleaded, trying to keep your tone down to not wake the others up.
“i’ve barely even done anything to you and you’re this desperate?” he laughed once again, tugging your shorts down to reveal your soaked red underwear, rubbing slow circles on the fabric which made you relieved to be receiving some touch.
he stopped which made you turn your head down to look at him, confused. he took you by your arm and led you to the empty living room, plopping himself down and manspreading while you stood there in front of him.
“touch yourself for me and maybe i’ll consider giving you my cock, yeah?” he gestured to the coffee table in front of him, indirectly telling you to please yourself on your own boyfriend’s table.
you were too horny to even care and immediately stripped off your panties and top and rubbed circles onto your clit, hovering your fingers over your hole, teasing yourself to rile you up.
“look at me while you finger yourself.” beomgyu ordered, he was palming his hard on over his shorts, looking you dead in the eyes as you finally slid two fingers into your leaking hole, using your other hand to rub figure eights on your sensitive clit.
“hah, still a fucking slut for your dear boyfriends friend.” he scoffed, watching you squirm under your own touch, you were trying not to shut your eyes at the sensations you were feeling.
“i’m so close, gyu.” you cried softly, looking up at him while he looked back with his dark eyes, his hair was kind of covering them but you could still see it. you could also see that he had pulled his shorts down and was now palming himself over his underwear.
you shut your eyes as the tight knot felt like it was going to snap until..
beomgyu stood up and forcefully pulled your arms away from yourself, pressing your hands together as he pulled them up over your head.
“gyu, why?!” you complained, slightly bucking your hips into the air, looking up at him with watery eyes.
“bad girls don’t get to cum. i thought you knew that.” he stood you up and bent you over the arm of the sofa. you were clueless until he rubbed the tip of his cock over your folds and lined himself up to your hole, finally plunging inside you and bottoming out. you screamed before covering your mouth to muffle any sounds that came out.
“aw, you want soobin to wake up and see you getting your brains fucked out first thing?” he thrusted roughly into you, knowing where your favourite spot is as always, making it hard for you to stay quiet. you clenched at the thought of soobin finding out, you felt guilty but you liked the idea.
“of course you’d want that, you slut. how about i call everyone out here and let them see how well i fuck you?” he suggested, he could see you shaking your head but you clenched even harder at the thought of that. just something about it made you excited.
“i really wanna cum, gyu.” you whined, moving your hips back to meet his rough thrusts.
“nuh uh, whores like you aren’t allowed to cum.” you couldn’t really hear what he said as you felt that familiar knot tightening again but before it could even snap, beomgyu had already pulled out which made you so frustrated that you were already crying.
“gyu! please, i won’t make you angry ever again.” you begged, pulling at your hair to show your frustration while beomgyu just laughed behind you.
“this is the last time i’m ever fucking you.” you called out, you used to say this to him all the time when you were getting angry at him since he knew you were starting to like him but still decided to string you along.
“oh, darling, we both know that’s a lie.” he forcefully thrusted into you again, smoothly gliding in due to how wet you were, making you moan out loud. your eyes rolling to the back and your head falling forwards.
“i do like soobin but we both know he’s not good at making you fall apart on his dick as i do.” his thrusts were getting sharper and faster by the minute, making it harder for you to control the loudness of your sounds.
“no matter how many times you say that.. you always come. back. to. me.” the last three words were in sync with his thrusts.
“isn’t that right, my slut?” he pulled you back by your hair, making your back lean against his chest.
“i don’t think-.. i can take it.. anymore..” you struggled to speak, the pleasure being too overwhelming for you, tears still running down your face as you bit the bottom of your lips to restrict your moans.
“yes you can. now take whatever i give you.” beomgyu’s eyes were furrowed as he chased his high, wanting to fill you up already and make you go back to your sleeping boyfriend while his seed was stuffed inside you.
his thrusts had started to get sloppier which indicated that he was very close, his hands going to your waist and gripping it as tight as he could.
“m’ gonna cum. m’ gonna cum inside you, yeah? make you round with my baby instead of soobin’s, mkay?” you were too fucked out to even care, beomgyu’s hips stilled, warm ropes of his cum spilling into you while you whined underneath him.
“gyu, please i wanna cum.”
“no, you fucking hold it otherwise i’ll tell your good-for-nothing boyfriend.” he was trying to calm down from his high, thrusting into you to keep his seed inside you. you whined, your pussy throbbing from not being able to cum.
beomgyu finally pulled out and found your underwear to give to you, wanting you to put them on to stop his cum from dripping down your thighs.
“___? what are you doing?” you heard your boyfriend’s footsteps from down the hall, rubbing his eyes to see you properly.
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sensei-venus · 1 year ago
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What about Reader is an actress on ck and is always asked if she's dating her costars but she always avoids the question. But she's actually poly with Jacob and Xolo?
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“So, Reader, I have a more personal question to ask.” Reader laughed as the YouTube reporter grinned at her. Sitting across from each other in the small white-lit room. The atmosphere slowly started to shift the longer the interview went on.
“Well I would hope you have something good for me.”She said while getting comfortable in her seat. The fluffy couch the studio has is perfect. Settling down into the nice cushions Reader looks back to the guy named Nick who was interviewing her. He seemed like a nice guy and all but at the end of the day, he was still a reporter. Most of the questions that were asked so far were pretty tame.
But now after that brief pause, she knew something big was coming.
It did not sound like it was going to be a fun question.
He gave a small grin saying “So I know for a fact that you have not made a statement about your dating life since staring in Cobra Kai.” he leaned back in his chair.
“Oh well, I guess. My dating life has never been that interesting and I guess I just wanted to keep it a little more private?” she nervously giggled. Maybe she should have suspected a question like this at some point. It was only a matter of time before the topic came up. People were always interested in famous people's dating lives. Thinking back on it, he was completely right. She had never made even the slightest remark about her dating life in a while.
The urge to continue keeping that information to herself was high.
“Well can't you give us a little something?” he wiggled his brows at her. Reader nervously laughed.
“Well I am in a very happy relationship at the moment. That's all I am going to say about it at the moment.” a smile crossed her face. Thinking about her handsome boyfriends made her feel all warm inside. Both of whom were actually sitting in other rooms being interviewed.
The guy raises a brow before making an awkward cough. Clearly a little annoyed at the fact she wasn't giving him what he wanted. A smirk started to form on his lips as he leaned in a bit. Playing with some cards in his hands, most likely with different questions he had planned to ask throughout the talk.
“So you can't confirm any of the rumors going around that you might be dating one of your costars from the Cobra Kai set? That seems to be a hot topic amongst your fans.” 
“Oh well I mean- I can see why. Most of the cast is really close. We all hang out a lot and most of us hang out separately a lot too. I can't blame any of our fans for speculating things.” she gave a small smile to the camera.
“So does that mean-”
“Nick come on now lets talk about something else.” Reader deflected Nick’s question once again.
The rest of the interview was spent awkwardly trying to get around that one question.
After two hours of back and forth the interview was over for the day. Reader was free to leave and she was definitely happy about it. It was so draining to continuously be asked stupid questions over and over again in one setting. She huffed little while walking out of the large building. She only started to feel better when she noticed who was next to her car. Leaning against her car talking to each other was Jacob and Xolo. With a big smile she jogged over to them.
As soon as she got to them Xolo chimed in “So how did your interview go?��� Jacob snorted for some strange reason. Reader rolled her eyes “ Irritating, I got this guy Nick who was so pushy. Did you guys have someone who just wouldn’t stop with the-“ she was interrupted by Jacob saying “Dating questions? Yeah the chick I got wouldn’t stop trying to say shit. Can you believe she really tried to insinuate that I could be dating…Mary of all people??” He raised a brow. With a goofy grin Xolo actually bent over a little and started to laugh, Reader doing the same.
“Mary? Really?”
“Dude that hilarious, you hardly even hang out with Mary these days.”
“I know right?!?” He threw his hands up in a playful manner.
Xolo finally got back to his senses as he straightened back up. With a small cough he mentions “So who did they try to say you were with?” Reader got a little flustered “Actually he didn’t try to pin anyone down. He just kept pushing that it was someone from the Cobra Kai set. Which I mean is kinda the only set I could be really dating someone from at the moment because it’s the only series I have been filing on for a while now-“ she yelps as two sets of hands pull her in. Looking around quickly she finds no one but them in the parking lot. The place completely empty, no cameras in sight. Even the security cameras on the building are pointing away from them.
It’s the perfect angle to not get their little moment caught.
A smile blooms over Readers lips.
She feels Xolo’s lips on her neck which has her giggling. Jacob’s hands gently grip at her fluffy hips and belly. She can feel his soft breath on her cheek as he starts to nibble on her jaw. It’s so nice, just being able to have a moment to themselves. They can’t do this in public.
The urge as celebrities to keep this special little romance between the three of the secret.
Something no one else knows about. Something that only they can enjoy without worry. It was never about the three of them being together. Coming out as a poly couple didn’t scare them at all. It was being caught in a relationship period that they didn’t like. They had been enjoying each others company for months now with no problems. So far the relationship had been wonderful and the idea of people finding out and possibly trying to ruin it scared them a little.
No one needed to know that Reader Jacob and Xolo were in a loving and happy relationship together.
“So we meet up at Jacob’s tonight for dinner then?”
“Hell yeah babe.”
“Oh I can cook that dish you guys like this time.”
Jacob and Reader grinned while they started to kiss all over Xolo’s face.
Those reporters could think what they wanted.
Too bad they were only half right on who Reader was actually dating on the Cobra Kai set.
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urmum-lovesme · 13 days ago
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Angel Baby - Rafe Cameron x Kook!reader P5
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pairing: Best Friend!Rafe Cameron x Kook!Best-Friend!reader
summary: Rafe and Reader have known each other since kindergarten, always side by side, the king and princess of Figure 8. So why now does he start feeling different towards her, when all she's ever been is his best friend?
a/n: this is sooo long I'm so sorry but I wanted to get EVERYTHING into it. This has got heavy heavy bi!reader in it, but we finally get a tease of Rafe and y/n, and a little jealous!Rafe, and a little jealous!Reader and a whole lot of denial, denial, denial, acceptance...? DENIAL! Thank you so so much for allll the love, I never expected to have so many people actually read my work. I've opened my asks so while I work on the next Chpt ask me anything you want to know about Kook!Bestfriend!Reader and Bestfriend!Rafe!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL ENJOYYYYY
Pictures are from Pinterest so credit to who ever they belong to.
warnings: alcohol consumption, smoking, drugs, suggestive content, two girls making out (so spooky ;) ), driving under the influence, nudity, jumping into a pond.
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Kelce sat in the passenger seat, skillfully rolling a joint as the car hummed along. The windows were down, and a cool breeze rushed in, tousling their hair. The bass from the music thudded in their chests, vibrating the air with every beat. In the backseat, Y/N sat next to Rafe, the applicator of her lip gloss gliding over her lips as she studied her reflection in the rearview mirror, adjusting the gloss with a focused gaze. Rafe sat next to her, his attention drawn to her lips as the girl re-applied her lip gloss. His eyes focused intently on her lips as he watched her press them together, his tongue darting out to wet his own lips at the action. Topper and Kelce were making small talk as they drove. Y/n looked over to the silent boy next to her, “you ‘kay?” She questioned head tilting as she closed the lipgloss, cap smoothly sliding back into place. He nodded in response, 
“Yeah, I’m fine”
She nodded her head back at him as she sat back into the seat speaking up over the music, “I think we should make a bet…” directing her words to all the guys. Kelce and Topper both looked at each other, eyebrows raised with slight confusion, wondering about what kind of bet she was talking about. The girl was known for going all or nothing after all. Rafe’s ears perked up at her words, his interest being peaked as he wondered what she had in mind.
“Rumor has it… that Beth Sanders is gonna be there today.” Y/N glanced over at Rafe, a playful smirk tugging at her lips as she spoke, she knew he used to have a crush on the girl. Kelce and Topper lips upturned at the mention of Beth, they both knew of Rafe’s little ‘crush’ when they were younger. Rafe rolled his eyes muttering out,
“So what?”
“Sooo,” she spoke out slyly as she sat forward slightly looking at Rafe, “I say we make a bet on who can get with her first…”
Both Kelce and Topper were now fully intrigued by the girl's proposal, both of their faces lighting up, excited by what she’d come up with. They both looked at Rafe, awaiting his reaction to her suggestion. He shot Y/N a skeptical look,
“You sure she swings that way?”
No one really knew what Beth preferred, however Y/N wasn’t the type to shy away from uncertainty—she liked a challenge– the adrenaline was addictive. She shrugged nonchalantly, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Who says she has to choose? Maybe she likes both,” she teased, enjoying how unsettled Rafe seemed by the idea “...I do.” She watched the boy's internal battle as he decided what to do.
He’s gotta say yes. 
“And besides, we’re not betting on what she prefers. We’re betting on who gets her first.” She added on, slipping her bottom lip between her teeth as she bit down slightly. Rafe looked at her, raising an eyebrow as he took in her words, a smirk playing on his lips. 
“And if we lose?”
“Hmmm,” she tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes narrowing in thought as she met his gaze, “I don’t know,” she looked to the boys in the front seat awaiting their suggestions. Kelce whipped around in his seat, quickly speaking up with an excited smile on his face,
“Loser has to skinny dip in the golf course pond.”
Topper immediately smiled widely at Kelce’s suggestion, looking over his shoulder at Rafe, his eyes flickering over to y/n hoping his idea would be accepted. Y/N’s reaction was immediate—her giggles bubbled up, loud and carefree, as she threw her head back in amusement, 
“Kelce, you’re insane,” she laughed, “it’s perfect!”
Kelce and Topper both burst into simultaneous laughter in the front seat. She shot a glance toward Rafe, knowing he was probably already running through the worst-case scenarios in his head. He rolled his eyes at the boys and how they were all agreeing with the punishment, then turned to the girl, shaking his head with a smirk,
“You’re dicks, you know that right?”
“Scared you’re gonna lose Rafey?” She playfully spoke, looking at the boy as they pulled up to the house. He could see the look on her face, knowing she was just trying to rile him up. He leaned a little closer to her as Topper parked the car. His voice was a little quieter, so Kelce and Topper couldn’t hear him,
“Please… I think we both know who the loser of this bet is gonna be.”
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The music thrummed through the entire house as they stepped inside, the heavy beat vibrating the walls and making the floor feel like it was pulsing beneath their feet. Angelina wiggled her fingers in a casual wave as she passed a group of girls who had been waiting by the entrance. They shouted out her name in greeting, their smiles wide and welcoming, the kind that came from being the Kook Princess. Rafe, who had been walking alongside her, pulled her toward the kitchen, where the sounds of clinking bottles and the scent of spilled alcohol mixed with the tang of rum and tequila. Kelce and Topper had split from them, going off into different rooms, scoping out the house, greeting people they knew, people they didn’t. Rafe pulled out a bottle of rum from under the counter, twisting the cap off with a practiced flick of his wrist. 
“You ready to have some fun?” he asked, his voice slightly louder now to compete with the rising volume of the music. With a wide smile, she raised her own drink, the alcohol sloshing in the cup. 
“Always.”
The night had officially begun.
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She looked up from where she was talking with a group of people, gloating about the new cars their parents got them.
Entitled assholes
Expecting to see Rafe she was taken by surprise by his absence. A few hours had passed since they’d gotten to the house, the number of people doubling generously. Her eyes flickered around the room as she stepped away from the group, her eyes landing on Rafe through the archway of the door, leading into the hallway which was littered with people. There he stood, leaning against the door speaking to none other than Beth Sanders. She shook her head, chuckling to herself. 
That’s how you wanna play this game?
Rafe stood in the hallway chatting to Beth, he was trying his best to ignore the fact that y/n was only a few feet away, but he could sense her glare from a mile away. He had become all too familiar with that expression- part amusement, part something else that he couldn’t quite place. The girl in front of him rambled about something he had no clue about, he could tell if it was the alcohol but she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. He nodded, and then, for a split second, his gaze flickered toward Y/N again. 
This time, their eyes met, and Rafe couldn’t look away.
Y/N’s expression was unreadable, but there was something in her eyes—something that made his stomach tighten. The energy between them shifted, an invisible line between them pulling taut.
“Rafe?” 
Beth’s voice cut through his thoughts, a little confused as she waved a hand in front of his face. 
“You okay?”
He blinked, pulling himself out of the daze. He’d forgotten where he was for a second. 
“Yeah”
Y/n watched them from the kitchen, arms leaning against the counter as she saw the boy working his charm. He laughed slightly as Beth told him a joke, slowly taking a subtle step closer to the girl from where he leaned on the wall, getting a little closer to her. She grit her teeth as she looked away.
It’s just a bet relax
She needed to get the girl away from him because… -she didn't want to lose the bet, thats what it was. She looked around wondering what she could do, however her eye was caught by the movement near the kitchen counter. Pouring a mixer there stood Beth holding her red solo cup and trying to find something to make her drink stronger. She had to suppress her smirk. 
Too easy. 
She walked up to the girl, standing next to her she looked at her with a small smile on her face, 
“That any good?” She gestures her finger towards the cup the girl was holding tilting her head slightly. Beth looked over and smiled as she saw y/n next to her. She looked into her cup, swirling the liquid around as she spoke, 
“Not bad so far, but it’s a little flat” She chuckled slightly, lifting the cup to her lips to take another sip. Y/n picked up a liqueur bottle standing next to them as she lifted it to her with a suggestive smile. The girls eyes glancing down to the bottle and then back up to the girl in front of her,
“Is that any good?” She questioned with a little hesitation.
“We’ll have to wait and see” Y/n giggled as she poured it into the girls cup. Beth watched with a slight eyebrow raise as she poured the liquid into the cup, the smile on her face never faltering. She looked down into the liquid curiously, bringing the cup to her lips and taking a tentative sip, her eyebrows raising with surprise,
“That’s good”
“Can I?” She spoke out to the girl taking a step closer as she leant against the counter facing the girl now. There was a flicker of something in Beth’s eyes- curiosity, maybe. Her gaze dropped, trailing from Y/N’s face down to the curve of her body. The air around thickened, a tension that neither of them could deny. Beth looked at the girl as she leant against the counter, a slightly flirty tone to her voice as she spoke.
“You wanna taste?” her voice was light, but it carried a subtle edge, a playfulness that mirrored the challenge in Y/N’s eyes, as if she were offering more than just a drink.
“Mmhmm” She hummed back in a sultry tone leaning slightly closer to the girl. Y/N didn’t hesitate, her lips curling into a slow, confident smile. Beth’s smirk grew slightly in reaction to the girl. She watched as he leant closer to her, holding the drink out for the girl, 
“Then take one”
Y/n took the cup, her fingers brushing against the girls, bringing it up to her lips. Her eyes looked into the ones opposite her. The liquid burnt as it slid down her throat; a smile spread onto her lips as she pulled the cup away,
“That’s so strong,” she giggled slightly as she shook her head.
Beth let out a soft chuckle, her eyes never leaving y/n’s face as she spoke. Her heart was racing, her mind fuzzy from the alcohol she’d consumed over the night.
“Yeah it’s strong…” 
She bit her lip, bringing her gaze up and down the girl's body, her eyes lingering over the girl, her tiny lacy cami top leaving little to the imagination. Y/n looked over the girl, the expression on her face hazy. Her eyes landed on her neck. Her fingertips reached up and touched over the silver on her neck, fiddling with the small pendant, so dainty and delicate. 
“This is pretty”
A shiver went down Beth’s spine as she felt the girl’s fingertips touch her neck gently, the girl felt the urge to lean into her touch.
“Thank you…” She spoke out, leaning closer slightly, wanting to feel the girl's fingers against more of her skin. As the girl leant closer to her, y/n could sense the feeling of eyes on her. Looking past the girl, who was talking into her ear, her citrusy perfume wafting to her nose, her gaze landed on Rafe.
The boy's eyes staring straight at her.
Beth was too engulfed in the feeling of the girl’s touch. It felt nice as the girl started to gently toy with her necklace, her eyes slowly starting to drop closed, maybe she’d had a few more drinks than she thought… 
Rafe watched from the other side of the kitchen, his heart rate started to quicken as he watched the scene before him. Watching as the girls stood close together, how their bodies were touching, his jaw started to tighten.
What the hell is she doing?
It wasn’t just the closeness of their bodies. It wasn’t just the way Y/N seemed so damn confident- so at ease, like she had this stupid bet in the bag. It was the way the girl next to her responded, the soft smile playing on her lips, the way she didn’t pull away. She was enjoying it. She was practically melting into Y/N’s touch.
Fuck
Rafe could feel his pulse pounding in his ears. It wasn’t just the alcohol that made him feel tense; it was something else, something unfamiliar that gnawed at him. The bet was supposed to be a simple competition, who could win Beth’s attention first. But now, it wasn’t looking so simple. The heavy thumping of the song changed its rhythm, y/n’s ears perking up as she looked at the girl. She didn’t wait for Beth to respond, already pulling her away from the kitchen and into the living room, where the energy of the party had reached its peak. She glanced over at Beth her eyes lighting up, 
Perfect
“I love this song!” Y/N shouted over the sound, her voice laced with playful excitement. The crowd was a sea of swaying, hot bodies grinding against each other, the bass vibrating through the floor, thumping up into their chests as hips rolled and feet shuffled in time with the beat. The room seemed to pulse, she turned her head slightly, looking over her shoulder at the girl, giving her a grin that was full of mischief. 
“Come on,” Y/N said, her voice breathy and full of the song’s infectious energy. She pulled Beth into the crowd, her hand still tightly gripping hers as they wove through the sea people. Beth followed, her own grin slowly spreading as she let herself be led by Y/N. There was a certain lightness to the way they moved together, the girls's hand slid around Beth’s waist, guiding her into the rhythm. 
“I didn’t think you were the dancing type,” Beth teased, her voice almost lost in the thrum of the music as she leaned in. She smiled at the girls touch as she leaned in slighter closer to the girl, mouth near her ear so she could hear her, hot breath against the side of her neck, 
“Guess you don’t know me that well then.”
Beth’s breath hitched slightly as she felt the girl lean in closer to her, her breath fanning over her neck sending a shiver down her spine.
“Yeah” She spoke out, her voice breathy, her grip on the girl's hips tightening as she spoke, pulling her a little closer to her. Beth looked into the girls eyes, as they danced together, her eyes fluttered down to the girls lips before glancing back up at her, her hand came around her neck as she swayed against each other. Y/n felt the girl’s hand come up to her neck, 
No turning back now
She could sense Rafe’s eyes burning holes into her as he observed from the sideline, leant against the wall and holding a beer bottle in his hand. He watched closely as the two girls danced together, a mix of surprise and jealousy rushing through him as he observed their body’s moving closely together, their hands all over each other. He squeezed the beer bottle tight in his grip.
Y/n leant slightly closer to the girl, faces inches away from each other,
“Having fun?”
Beth let out a soft breath as the girl leaned in closer to her. Her head and body felt fuzzy, her face flushed slightly,
“So much fun,” she spoke out, her eyes flickering down to the girls lips once again before coming back up to look into her eyes, “You?”
“Could be having more fun..” 
She whispered out suggestively to the girl, only she could hear due to their close distance to one another, everyone else’s hearing muffled by the loud thrumming of the music. Beth’s breath hitched a little as she heard the girl’s seductive whisper, her body reacting to the girl's words, skin tingling under her touch. They were standing so close together, her body inches away, their faces almost touching as they swayed along with the music.
“Oh yeah?” Beth replied, mimicking the girl’s alluring tone, the alcohol fueling her desire, 
“What did you have in mind?”
“Mmm -  you know what I mean” Y/n said, her hand reaching up to the girl’s chin holding her closer to her own face. Beth’s heart rate quickened as the girl's hand went to her chin, her touch feeling like sparks on her skin. 
“Do I?” She spoke back, feigning innocence as her gaze flickered down to the girl's lips. Y/n shook her head gently at the girl’s mockery, pulling herself closer to her lips now millimetres away still giving the girl a chance to pull away, she could feel Beth’s warm breath against her lips. The music lowered slightly, waiting for the beat to drop. She could feel her heart beating against her chest slightly harder now. 
I’m gonna win
Y/n’s nose was now gently bumping against the girls, her breath fanning across her face. Beth reached her hands up, placing them on the girls hips, holding her in place as she waited for her next move. Y/n could feel Rafe’s angry gaze but she wasn’t pulling away now, not when she was so close.
Rafe’s jaw was clenched as he watched the girls so close together, his knuckles going white from how hard he was holding onto the beer bottle in his hand. He was pissed but he couldn’t look away, his eyes stuck on them as he watched the scene unfolding in front of him.
Y/n finally pushed herself closer to the girl, lips pressing against her’s. 
The room seemed to blurr, the only thing she was focused on was the girls lips as they kissed, tasting sweet like sugar and alcohol. Her hand slid into the girl's hair, pulling her closer against her as their mouths worked together. Beth let out a soft gasp as the girl's hand slid into her hair, pulling her closer to her body, their mouths moving together in sync. Her arms suddenly came up, wrapping around the girl's waist desperately, pulling her flush up to her body, their hips pressing together. Y/n couldn’t resist the urge to open her eyes. She peered past the girl as she continued to work the girl’s lips against her own, tilting her head slightly. 
Her eyes locked with Rafe.
He was glued to the sight in front of him. His fists clenching by his side bottle now thrown somewhere across the room, heart racing wildly in his chest. He watched as the girls kissed, their bodies close, hips pressed against one another, their eyes closed, lost in one another. It was like a car wreck, he couldn’t look away, he didn’t want to look away, even though he felt an anger burning inside him. But the anger didn’t feel like it was just about losing. No matter how much he tried to tell himself it was just that, the bitterness in his chest didn’t go away. The music surrounding him was muffled, his focus on them, the way Beth’s hands roamed over y/n’s body, sliding over her shoulder blades, moving over her back down, down down to her- The sight of it gnawed at him, twisting something deep in his gut. 
It wasn’t just about the bet anymore. It was something deeper.
No
I don’t care. It’s just a bet.
As he turned away harshly bumping into someone as he stormed away from the room, heading towards the entrance. He tried to push the thought down, but it was too late. He was already drowning in a truth he wasn’t ready to face.
Y/n could hear the girl whimpering under her, but she couldn’t draw her eyes away from Rafe. She felt a fire burning in her stomach and she didn’t know what was going on. She noticed the way the boy had suddenly turned away from them, causing her to pull away from the girl with a gentle breath. Looking over her flushed face, a smile appearing on her lips at the sight. Beth was breathing heavily as the girl pulled away from her, their lips disconnecting with a soft sound. She let out a soft chuckle, her eyes roaming over the girls face, noticing her eyes no longer held the glint they had when the song first started,
“You okay?” She spoke out, lifting her hand and brushing the girl’s hair out of her face.
“Yeah…yeah I’m good pretty girl.” She spoke out cheekily as she moved her hand down resting it on the girl's waist. Although she’d won the bet with Rafe, and it’s not that she didn’t enjoy her little moment with Beth, she felt a spark of guilt in her stomach. A pink hue spread across Beth’s cheeks as the girl’s fingers lightly rested on her waist. She let out a soft laugh at the girl's nickname. She tilted her head, looking at her face, she could still tell something wasn’t quite right. Y/n’s eyes looked behind the girl, her gaze lifted up to the clock on the wall; 1:17.
When did it get late? 
She needed to go, well she didn’t really but she could’ve sworn that her father said he had a meeting he wanted her to attend with him so she knew she needed to get back to be able to wake in the morning. Besides, she needed an excuse to find Rafe. She let out a small sigh looking down to the girl,
“Look I’ve had fun but-”
“But?” She questioned softly, her fingers gently squeezing the girl's hips, holding her in place.
“I need to get going.” Y/n spoke out hand falling off the girl’s waist. 
“Oh..okay” Beth tried to sound unbothered, but a hint of disappointment was clear in her tone.
“Sorry baby.” She pouted jokingly at the girl trying to lighten the mood, she couldn’t deny that she felt a little bad. Beth didn’t try to stop the smile that spread across her lips at the girl's words. 
“Yeah yeah, don’t apologize” She chuckled softly, her hands releasing  the girls hips unwillingly. “See you around Beth.” She spoke out with a wink to the girl before turning away. As she threaded her way through the people still milling about, her body brushed against others, but it all felt distant as she made her way to the front door of the house.
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Stepping foot through the front doors she looked around at the littered cars in the drive. Her eyes landed on Topper's car, where Rafe stood leaning against the car hood pulling on his vape, puffing it out into the air around him, the wispy clouds of smoke drifting from his mouth into the air and dispersing. Her steps were slightly wobbly as she walked down towards the car, but she couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol she’d consumed throughout the night or from the adrenaline of the situation she’d put herself into. The closer she got she saw Topper and Kelce already in the car, passing each other a joint as they laughed in the smoky car. Rafe glanced up as he heard footsteps, his eyes landing on the girl walking towards them. He couldn’t help but scan his eyes over her body, her hair disheveled. He pushed himself off the car a little, watching her intently as she approached the car, taking a long draw from the vape in his hand.
“I won.” She spoke out the closer she got.
His jaw ticked slightly at her words as his eyes narrowed. His head was still swimming with a mixture of anger from watching the girls together,
“Good for you,” He replied bluntly, sarcasm dripping from his tone, “get in the car.”
Y/N blinked, taken aback slightly by his response. Her eyebrows furrowed, a flicker of confusion crossing her face. 
What’s his problem? 
She had won, hadn’t she? So why was he acting like this?
“What you jealous… loser?” She replied mockingly with a smirk on her face, assuming that he must be angry that he’d lost the bet, being oh so cocky at the beginning of the night. His eyes narrowed further as his anger spiked again, 
“Jealous?” He let out a scoff, his hands crossing over his chest. “Hardly” He glanced over at her again, “She’s a slut anyways she’d get with anyone.”
“Right.” She spoke out as she rolled her eyes at his spitefulness, starting to get irritated by the boy's behaviour, she'd always reprimand him when he degraded woman infront of her. Opening the doors and sliding into the back shutting the doors behind her. He pulled himself up into the car sitting next to her she leaned over to him speaking tauntingly,
“Can’t wait to see you jumping into the pond.” 
Rafe closed his eyes hand coming up to rub down his face.
Shit 
He’d forgotten about the dumbass punishment that they’d set up, and he was so positive he was going to win. He’d gotten so riled up about Beth… - about y/n, that he’d forgotten about it. Of course he was dreading the thought of jumping into the cold pond. He cursed himself for making the stupid bet with her. Rafe let out a sigh, he knew he was going to have to do it,
“Yeah yeah, I know” He spoke out, his voice laced with frustration.
“Let’s do it now.” Y/n spoke out challengingly as she looked to the boy holding eye contact, Topper having already pulled out the house's drive and the car now moving along the road. Rafe’s eyes widened a little at her words, caught off guard. His eyes continued to hold her gaze as he considered her words. He would have to do it eventually, it might as well be now.
“Alright.” Topper listening to the two in the back seats, made his way towards the golf course as he spoke out to the brown haired boy,
“Can’t wait to see this shit man.” Kelce laughed along in agreement.
Rafe rolled his eyes as he heard Topper and Kelce’s words. He’d already made the stupid bet with the girl, the last thing he needed was to hear them chime in with their idiotic comments. He let out a frustrated breath as he mentally prepared himself.
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The four walked towards the large pond, sat out the front of the golf course before the gates to the entrance. Topper and Kelce walked up front laughing to each other, Kelce drunk from their night out so he was finding everything incredibly funny. Shadows stretched over the grass, and the occasional rustle of the trees added to the stillness of the late hour. Y/n walked beside Rafe, she glanced over at him, but he wasn’t looking at her—his eyes were fixed ahead, she couldn’t quite shake the feeling that something had shifted between them tonight.
Does me winning bother him that much…? 
Rafe couldn't believe he was going to go through with this. He gritted his teeth as they neared the water’s edge, trying to block out the sounds of Kelce’s stupid commentary in front of him. As he walked beside y/n, he felt her gaze on him, her eyes roaming over his face. He kept his eyes forward, determined to get the punishment over with.
“Are you mad I won…?” She spoke out breaking the tense silence between them as they neared the pond, the two other boys already out on the small wooden dock it had. Rafe pursed his lips at her question, the silence between them deafening for a few seconds before he spoke,
“No” 
He spoke out bluntly, refusing to meet her eyes as he continued walking. Technically it wasn’t a lie, he wasn’t mad..exactly. He was frustrated and annoyed, the feeling in his stomach twisting again at the thought of her and Beth together. His face was set in a firm expression. Yes okay, he was mad. Angry that she’d won, angry that he was stupid enough to make the bet. Angry that he couldn’t stop thinking about how she’d kissed Beth. 
“Don’t lie to me.” She responded, still staring at him waiting for his response. She knew him too well. His body tensed as she spoke again, telling him to not lie to her. Despite knowing her well, he still wasn’t ready to have this conversation with her. He couldn’t admit to her how much seeing her with the girl had bothered him, he didn’t even fully understand why.
“I’m not fucking lying” He spoke out, his tone coming out frustrated, his jaw practically set in stone as he still refused to meet her eyes. She watched as the boy walked away from her after he spoke, hands coming to pull his polo up over his head, leaving him shirtless. His chest was lit by the moonlight, the wood creaking underneath him as he walked to the edge. The two boys stood in front of her already laughing at the boy who was about to jump in. But she wasn’t. She didn’t know why. She watched as his fingers worked at his belt, pulling the dark leather out the buckle letting it loose. She had to pull her eyes away from his figure, her breath hitching slightly in her throat. 
Stop
Rafe’s shirt landed on the dock as he worked on the buttons and zip of his pants. As he loosened them, his gaze flickered over to y/n, noticing her eyes on him. He wasn’t sure if it was from the light, but something in her expression looked off. He quickly pushed his confusion aside as he focused on getting it over and done with. She heard his belt and trousers hit the wood of the pier. She assumed he was about to jump in, having slipped his shoes and socks off. She heard him mumbling a ‘fucking hate you’ under his breath. She clenched her jaw slightly as she looked at him, tanned skin illuminated by the moonlight which glinted off the pond water.
Rafe stood at the edge of the pier in nothing but his boxers. His feet ached from the hard wood under them, his body shivering from the cold night air. He could hear the boys behind him laughing as he prepared to jump into the cold water. He took a shaky breath as he steeled himself, the water below looking darker than he’d originally anticipated. 
Fuck this
“Hey Rafe!” Topper called out from where they stood a couple feet away from him, 
“It’s a skinny dip,” he continued waiting for the boy's reaction.
“Yeah get naked man!” Kelce shouted out to him cackling loudly, having to hold onto Topper's shoulder to stop himself from falling over from his laughter.
Rafe tensed as he heard Topper call out to him again. He was already dreading the cold as it was without the need for a “skinny dip”. He let out a frustrated breath as Kelce chimed in too, the boy laughing so hard he could hardly stand straight. He knew there was no way of getting out of it now without them calling him a pussy for the rest of the week. 
“I’m getting there.” He spoke out, his voice coming out strained. Y/n watched from behind the boys as Rafe huffed out angrily at their comments, biting her lower lip in anticipation. His hands moved to the elastic band of his boxers, gripping them as he ignored the boy's continuing laughter and comments. He took another shaky breath as he pulled the them off, standing naked at the edge of the dock. He could already feel the cold air on his skin. The night was dark but y/n could still make the boys figure out in the distance. 
When did he get so chiseled…
She swallowed, her mouth now becoming dry. Her chest felt weird as she watched him, she had to pull her eyes away looking suddenly down at the ground. Topper and kelce were chanting in front of her but she couldn’t bring herself to join in, her voice lost in her throat,
“Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!” 
The loud splash caught her attention as she looked up, the boy no longer standing on the edge of the dock, the three of them walked down , Topper and Kelce cheering as they looked into the water, y/n joining them. Rafe quickly popped his head out of the water, letting out a loud gasp at the cold as he tried to blink the water from his eyes. The two cheered as he rose to the surface. The girl bit her lip gently, as she looked at the boy, his hair wet, some of it stuck to his face, the tip of his nose slightly red from the cold water and his cheeks flushed, he looked so….  She cleared her throat as she spoke up,
“I'd say we’re even now.”
Rafe pushed his hair out of his face, shivering a little as he treaded water in the pond. He looked up at the three figures standing by the edge of the dock, seeing their faces peering down to him, 
“Yeah, I guess we are.” He called back up to them, his voice a little raspy, he could feel the cold water lapping against him, already freezing his body. Y/n took a step back as the two boys bent down to help the boy up out of the water. She turned her back as she stood a couple steps back, giving the boy a chance to put his boxers back on. She could hear the two whooping and clapping him on the back. She bit her lip as she squeezed her eyes shut trying to calm her beating heart. 
What was in that tequila…
With the help of the boys he managed to climb back up onto the dock, his body still wet and shivering from the cold as the air hit his skin. He quickly grabbed his boxers from off the ground, putting the on before he looked back up to see y/n standing with her back to him. She turned around as the other two boys walked past her, speaking out about how they were going to warm up the car so they could get going, not wanting to get caught at the golf course at such late hours. She shook her head to them as they left the two alone, she turned around looking at the boy who stood there in his boxers. Rafe took a breath in, his body still shivering from the cold. He pushed his hair out of his face, wet from the water, looking over to the girl who was watching him, her face still flushed,
“You’re blushing.” He stated out, noticing the pink which brushed upon her cheeks. She cleared her throat as she spoke, she knew he was most likely right, 
“I’m cold.” She watched as he bent down pulling up his pants and slipping his shoes back on. His chest was still specked with water, the drips sliding down his pecs, running down to his stomach, curving around his belly button and getting lost at the start of his happy trail.
Oh-
Her sight was cut off as he pulled up his pants over his hips, zipping them up and starting to do up the belt. She looked away, eyes darting to the water which had a silvery sheen across the surface due to the moonlight. Rafe was still shivering from the cold, his body covered in a light layer of goosebumps. He noticed how her eyes flickered over his bare chest. He knew her stare was lingering on his chest, water still making his skin glisten. He tried to ignore the feeling of her gaze on him, as he quickly buttoned his pants.
“I’m freezing my ass off” He grumbled as he quickly did the zip and started to buckle the belt. 
“Here.” She spoke out as she took off the small cardigan that she had left in Topper's car when they first got to the party, slipping it on her on the drive here. She pulled it off her arms holding it up to him, offering something he could wipe himself with.
“You sure?” He took a step forward, taking the cardigan from her. Their fingers brushed slightly as he did so, sending a small shiver up his spine from the still coldness of her hands.
Soft
“Yeah.” She hummed out as she pulled back slightly letting him take the material from her hands. He took the cardigan from her, gripping it in his fingers, quickly rubbing his damp chest and stomach with it to try and dry himself up. He could smell her perfume on the material as he wiped his neck and face, the light intoxicating scent filling his nose. The fabric felt soft to the touch as he quickly dried himself off and he didn’t want to pull away from it. He used the material to pat at the small drops of water still left on his hair. She had to bite her tongue as she watched him using the material to absorb the drops of water still left on his skin. He couldn’t help but notice her watching him. Her gaze was fixed, taking in his every move even as he rubbed the fabric over his skin to dry it. Her lips were parted slightly, almost as if she was holding back words from passing them. He tried not to think too much into it, despite the strange tightening in his chest as he caught her looking at him.
“Thanks.” He spoke out as he lowered the cardigan, folding it in his hands now that he’d finished using it. He turned his head slightly, his gaze landing on y/n who was still watching him, her expression unreadable.
She looked down to the floor where his polo lay, squatting down to pick it up, losing her balance slightly due to her heels and gently landing on her knees in front of him, she leant over grabbing the material. 
His breathing got caught slightly in his throat as she looked up at him, her eyes meeting his from where she was knelt on the floor in front of him. Looking up to the boy she was caught off guard as he looked down from her, the position they were in suddenly feeling awfully intimate, her mind drifting to another situation where they could be in the same position. His mind spun for a brief moment as he fought with the thoughts, clenching his jaw as he forced himself to keep his tongue in check, not wanting to say something he shouldn't. She cleared her throat slightly as she held up the polo shirt to him. 
Oh- 
Rafe’s eyes dropped down to the polo shirt held up to him, before flicking back up to her face. He could still barely stop the thoughts of her on her knees in front of him, the sight of her flushed cheeks only making the image more prominent in his mind. He took a shaky breathe to try and calm his mind as he mumbled out,
“Thanks” He managed to keep his voice steady somehow as she pushed herself up from the floor, he quickly slipped the polo top over his head, the feeling of the fabric covering his skin helping to bring himself back to reality. He still couldn’t help his gaze lingering on her as they stood in front of each other, her flushed cheeks still present on her face.
“We should-” She spoke, gesturing back to the car where Topper and Kelce had gone. He nodded his head in response, not trusting himself to speak as his thoughts about the girl in front of him still continued to race through his mind, thoughts that he shouldn’t be thinking, certainly not about his best friend. 
“Yeah, we should” He managed to choke out, his voice a little raspy as he threw her cardigan onto his shoulder, keeping it there as they walked down the dock. Walking side by side y/n had to steady her breathing. 
What’s going on? 
Rafe was her best friend and now she was starting to question herself. Why did she suddenly feel like she wanted to just reach out and k- a gasp fell past her lips. Her heel had sunk into the grass causing her to lose her footing, falling forward slightly.
Rafe had been struggling to keep his thoughts in check. The images of her knelt on the floor in front of him had been burned into his mind and he couldn’t seem to shake it. Rafe froze as he heard the noise come out of y/n mouth. He had only been a step ahead when he heard it, instinctively stopping in place and turning around at the sound. He just managed to see her lose her balance as she lurched forward, her heel getting stuck in the wet grass. Rafe’s hands were quick to reach out and catch her, steadying her as she fell forwards into him
“You ok?” He quickly asked, concern clear in his voice as he held her by her arms, holding her steady. Her breath hitched in her throat as she held her hands against the boys chest steadying herself, his hands firmly holding her arms,
“Yeah my heel,” she spoke out slightly breathless. Rafe didn’t miss the way her breath hitched, or the way her hands gently pushed against his chest. His heart hammered in his ribcage as he realized how close they were, one of his hands now holding her by the waist to steady her as the other stayed on her arm. He didn’t even fully register what he was doing as he mumbled out, 
“You good now?”
She looked at the boy, they were so close, her hands against his chest, his face not so far away. She shook her head, knowing if she tried to speak her voice would betray how she was feeling. His hand at her waist seemed to have a mind of its own as it gripped her a bit tighter, holding her close to him. His gaze was flickering from her eyes to her mouth, taking in their proximity. She noticed his eyes flicker down to her lips, her heart beating heavily against her chest. The thoughts of the girl racing through his mind again as he looked down at her. 
The anger from earlier had shifted, a twist of something darker buried deep in his chest. Even now as he denied it, the realisation was already there, jealousy burning in the back of his mind, his jaw locked so hard it hurt. It wasn’t about the bet, it never was.
It was about Y/N.
The fact that she had her lips on someone else. 
Someone that wasn't him. 
This is your best friend…
This is wrong…
He was fully aware they were crossing a line, the wrong line. Y/n was his best friend, the last person he should be staring at like this. She’d probably slap him if she had any idea what was going on in his mind right now, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from her flushed cheeks and pink lips, looking so enticing in the dim light. He couldn’t fully stop himself as his gaze continued to flicker down, not even truly aware of the fact that he was slowly leaning closer to her. His body was acting on autopilot, his brain screaming at him to stop but his body too fixated on her mouth. Her lips looked pink and soft, just a few inches from his. He could already picture what they would feel like against his...  
HONK! HONK!
The sound echoed through the empty golf court and took y/n out of the trance she was in. She pulled away from Rafe slightly, hands falling off his chest as she noticed Topper's car. Lifting her leg out of the grass she pulled her heel free. Rafe had to force himself to step back to give her space. He was almost desperate to reach out and pull her back to him, not wanting the moment to end, but the sound of the car coming down the gravel brought him back to his senses.
What the fuck is wrong with you
He shoved his hands into his pockets, clenching and unclenching his fingers to try and calm himself down, his heartbeat still racing from the moment they’d just shared.
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The car door shut behind her as she sat into the seat at the back, Topper's music already playing through the speakers; the boy speaking out to Rafe the moment he’d got into the car, but their conversation was muffled as her mind flickered back to what just happened. She stared out the window at the scenery flying past them as they moved through Figure 8. She couldn’t bring herself to look at the boy. She-   She just needed to get home to clear her head
Fuck me
Rafe sat in his seat, eyes locked onto the back of the headrest in front of him. He’d almost let himself do something incredibly fucking dumb. It was so wrong to look at y/n like he had, to think of her in the way he was now. They’d been friends for years, they’d never been anything else, but still he couldn’t get rid himself of her on her knees, it was still all he could see behind his closed eyelids. The feeling of their chests touching engraved in his mind.
As Topper pulled up outside her house she straightened in her seat slightly thanking the boy and saying goodbye to him and Kelce who were now in their own conversation. Just as she was about to get out she turned to Rafe sitting next to her, her gaze drifting down to her baby pink cardigan which was still held in his hand. 
“Keep it for now.” She spoke with a small smile on her face.
His gaze immediately shot over to her as she turned to him, his heart fluttering in his chest, it was like he’d come up for air just at the sound of her voice. His hand subconsciously gripped the material of the pink cardigan. He nodded in response as he replied softly,
“Yeah, ok.”
“Night Rafey.” She said gently as she shuffled out the seat, hand now resting on the car door ready to close it.
“Night Princess.” He replied, the words were out of his mouth before he could even think, the familiar nickname coming to him as easily as if it was second nature.
Nothing was different, nothing had changed.
She closed the doors, the sound of the car got further and further away as she walked back up the stairs of her patio to her house doors. Getting to the door she walked over to the olive tree to the left of the door frame, hand reaching out and picking up a rock, fingers grabbing the spare key under it. Making her way back to the door she stood in front of it, letting out a breath she didn’t know she was holding in she rested her forehead against the cold wood closing her eyes.
He’s your best friend.
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sarcasticlcves · 1 year ago
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Dating The TVDU Women Includes
Katherine Pierce:
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You knowing her since 1491
Katherine turning you into a vampire, so you could both be together "forever"
Her being severely protective over you
Stefan and Damon going after you to get to her
You and Katherine both being chased by Klaus for 500 some years
Being shocked when Nadia (Katherine's daughter) shows up looking for Katherine
Comforting Kath when Nadia gets bitten by Tyler and is slowly dying
Both of you being stabbed with the traveler knife and dying together
A/n~ I cried making this one. I miss my bby Kathy 😭💔
Hayley Marshall:
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You being a werewolf/witch hybrid
Klaus threatening you to not hurt his little or littlest wolf or you won't be able to see the light of day again
Being a stepmom/mentor to Hope
"When I said give it your all and punch me in the stomach, I didn't actually mean it Hope!" "Sorry mama..."
Being besties with Rebekah and Freya
Hayley being super cuddley
Her being super protective of you. Even going as far as to threaten Klaus and Elijah
"If I hear that you two idiots lay a single finger on y/n, I will personally bite your heads off! Got it?!"
*Klaus and Elijah nodding, scared for their fucking lives* "we got it" "we won't touch her, we promise"
Being present when Hayley throws herself and Greta into the burning sun
Despising Elijah after that day and never forgiving him (I hated Elijah after that. I don't care if he didn't have his memories or what)
Only staying in the Mikaelson family compound for Hope's sake
When Klaus died, you adopted Hope and moved to mystic falls so she could enroll in the Salvatore school
Raising Hope because you knew that's what Hayley would want for her
Hope Mikaelson:
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Being a Tribrid like Hope
Knowing her since you both were little kids
Hope being very closed off and distant with you at first
Her slowly opening up and being more vulnerable with you as time passes
Hope being a very affectionate person behind closed doors
Hope being super overprotective
This bby also gets very jealous very quick
You being best friends with Lizzie and Hope despising your guys friendship
Dark! Tribrid! Hope Mikaelson:
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When Hope goes full dark Tribrid, you were by her side through all of it
Even when she snapped Lizzie's neck right infront of you
When Lizzie got sired to Hope you got jealous and protective reallll quick
You even went as far as to kill your own girlfriend to break the bond between them both
And let's just say Hope was not happy when she woke up...
"You killed me because you were jealous?! Fine, let's see how you like getting your neck broken"
After all the arguing you two weren't on the best terms
Hope distanced herself from you a lot and her trust in you went to 0%
Yeah, I wouldn't recommend dating dark! Tribrid! Hope and pissing her off...
Lizzie Saltzman:
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Being a Tribrid
Lizzie siphoning from you a lot
You being very protective of this sweet, sensitive little baby
You helping her through her episodes
Being present when Lizzie wakes up and turns into a Heretic
You having to teach Lizzie everything she could possibly know about vampires
Lizzie being very clingy and vulnerable with you
Going on a rampage when you find out Lizzie was sired to Hope
"I swear I will gut you like a fish Mikaelson!"
"Baby...calm down please.."
Hope knowing to not mess with Lizzie while your around
Jade Salvatore:
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You and Jade both being stuck in the prison world together
Her humanity flickering when she's around you
She's VERY possessive
Not to mention jealous
You despising Kai Parker
"Oh, would ya look at that. I get to gut you again today"
"Well shit-"
A/n~ i didn't really have many idea's for Jade, so this was all I could come up with
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oldwritingm · 1 year ago
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hi i’m very sorry if this is out of pocket but i haven’t seen something like this — so i saw you’re willing to do hc’s for ninjago, so can you do like the ninja in pixel empire reacting to male/gn reader’s ingame outfit ??? for zane (+ pix if u want) it could be like a playon detective thing since they don’t go in the game
thanksies if you do do this (and if u can’t do all the ninja dw! just do the onesnu can / want!!)
Not out of pocket at all, my friend!! Still sorta testing the waters for writing Ninjago characters, so this was good practice! Also, I didn't include any physical descriptions bc I wanted y'all to be able to imagine you're wearing something you like :]
(for Zane and Pixal, we are just pretending they could go in the game shhhh)
Ninjago - Elemental Ninjas (+ Pixal) Reacting to Your Outfit in Prime Empire
Jay
With the help of one of the many "Jays," you eventually ended up in Jay's club
When he appeared on stage, he immediately noticed you
"Y/N!!!"
He leapt off the stage and ran over to you, stopping a few feet away so that he could look you over
"AAAH you look so cool!!!! And I thought my outfit was nice! Gah, I wish I had thought of something like that!"
You laughed, assuring him that his outfit was also very stylish
He ignored you, walking around you in a circle and fangirling over every little detail
You literally had to tell him to stop, he would not be quiet about how good your outfit was
Cole
You were looking yourself over, pretty satisfied with your choices of clothing
You noticed that you weren't the only one staring at your outfit
Cole was standing a little ways away
He was watching you intently, almost gaping at you
You felt your face heat up a little
Your satisfaction with your choices was suddenly waning
Feeling a little insecure, you asked:
"What?"
Cole just smiled, meeting your eyes with his own, filled with admiration
"Nothing. Just thinking of how lucky I am. And how good-lookin' you are."
You snorted, smiling back at him with your confidence restored
Kai
The first thing you heard when you stepped out into the open with your new outfit was a whistle
Worried for a second that it was some stranger being a creep, you whirled around ready to slap someone
But it was just Kai, watching you with his arms crossed as he leaned against a wall
"Nice threads."
You breathed a sigh of relief, making your way over to him to give him a light punch on the arm
He laughed, wrapping an arm around your shoulders
"No, seriously. You look super cool."
"Not so bad yourself."
He smirked, pressing a kiss to your cheek
Zane
Zane isn't really one for appearances; he doesn't really care what people look like
But he can still recognize when someone looks nice
Like you, when you emerged in your in-game outfit
You approached him with a proud grin on your face
You looked great, and it made him happy that you were confident
He gave a smile in return
It was one of his sweet, genuine smiles that you adored so much
He took both your hands in his as he said:
"I like your outfit. It suits you."
Lloyd
Lloyd was looking around, surveying the unfamiliar landscape
He was caught off guard when he noticed you walking towards him, wearing a rather flattering outfit
He felt his cheeks heat up instantly
He floundered when you stopped in front of him; his mind was totally blank
You raised an eyebrow, smirking as he stared
Realizing he was being rude, he fumbled to say something
"You, uh... You look nice."
He smiled awkwardly, hoping his face wasn't as red as it felt
You just chuckled, treasuring his reaction
Nya
Nya perked up as you approached her, already smiling at the mere sight of you
Her eyes widened when she noticed your outfit
She brought a hand to cup her cheek endearingly
She stared for a moment, cheeks turning rosy as she returned her gaze to your face
There was a twinkle in her eye as she said:
"Well, don't you look nice!"
She took your hand in hers as she showed you off to the others
"Guys, look at y/n! Don't they look cool?"
Pixal
Kind of like Zane, she doesn't care for appearances
She's more focused on functionality when it comes to clothing
So when you approach her in your new outfit, the first thing she does is overanalyze it
She walks around you in a circle, pointing and tugging at different parts
She's lowkey critiquing you 💀
"This will be good in allowing you to move freely. This part is too loose; it might get caught on something. You'll have to be careful."
She's doing it because she loves you, I promise
She just wants you to be as efficient and safe as you can be!
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Thank you so much for reading, and thank you anon for the request!! I hope this was okay :)
(divider by saradika)
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kayharrisons · 14 days ago
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Really fucked it up this time, didn't I my dear? [BJORN X FEM!READER] [18+ ONLY] [5 OF ?]
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Tyler's plans start to come into motion, and a heart to heart ensues.
A/N: howdy folks!!! Apologies for the delays to updating!! But we're finally getting into the nitty gritty of the plot 👀👀 this is a Tyler heavy chapter bc his and reader's friendship is so sweet to me, and also plot purposes ehehe HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SPIKE FEARN BTW WE LOVE YOU BBG 🎉🎉 that being said Bjorn ain't in this chapter AHAHAHA sorry guys
Series warnings: unplanned pregnancy, discussions of abortion, eventual childbirth, commitmentphobe Bjorn, possessive Bjorn, talks of morning sickness and other pregnancy symptoms, friends to fwb to something Worse, cheating mentions, nsfw content such as sex and eventual Alien type scenarios
He doesn't stay.
You knew in your heart that he wouldn't, but your heart still falls nonetheless.
You want to curse him out, yell at him for being a goddamn coward, for not facing the way your relationship with one another has unfolded, for being such a dick.
You don't.
Because you're just as much of a coward as he is.
You merely put the blanket you'd given him away, throw up for a good fifteen minutes, nibble at your breakfast rations, and then make your way to work.
The day mostly passes by in a quick haze, thank god. You're lost in your thoughts, lost in the rhymthic noise of your drill, of quiet chatter amongst your fellow miners, the parakeet singing further down the tunnel.
"Hey."
You look up, startled, meeting Tyler's kind eyes as he takes up the space next to you, you hadn't even noticed Stevens leaving earlier.
"...hi."
Tyler smiles at you, before fixing the bandana back over his mouth and nose and returning to work.
For a good while, you both drill in silence, intent on meeting your quotas for the day.
Your stomach is rolling a little, be it from nerves or pregnancy, you don't know. You haven't spoken properly to anyone in your group for a few weeks now, communication staying low as you TRIED to figure out what to do with the little being growing inside of you.
"Can you come over t'night?" Tyler asks you when there's a pause in your drilling, which gets you stammering.
"I- look it's uh-"
"You really are a shite liar," Tyler muses, smiling fondly at you, before shaking his head. "Look, I dunno what went on with you and Bjorn, why you're both acting all-"
"We're not acting like anything." You retort, petulant, your stomach swirling and swirling with nausea, your head light, Tyler levels you with a flat stare.
"Right. Exactly, that's why it's weird. You're best friends, for fucksakes." He sighs, shaking his head. "Look, just come over, alright? Nav and I we've... well, we might've found a way out of this shithole." He murmurs to your, voice damn near inaudible over the drilling around you.
You stare at him, wide eyed at the possibility, your fingers hovering by your abdomen.
A way out.
Your baby could be raised somewhere that wasn't fucking Jackson's Star.
"So you'll come ova?" Tyler asks, hopefully.
Your promptly puke your guts up.
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"I'm fine," you insist, weakly trying to slide off of the examination bed. Tyler tuts, pushing you back onto it and crossing his arms over his chest.
"You threw up and almost passed out. That's not like ya, love." Tyler frowns, getting that same pinch to his brow that he gets whenever Kay is out too late, or Bjorn doesn't answer his commlink, or when Navarro spends too long at work.
"It's just a blip-"
"My fucking arse it's a-"
"Sorry for the wait!" the nurse says cheerfully, scanning through her datapad. "So, you threw up and were lightheaded at work?"
"Yes," you retort, sourly. "But I'm fine, he just worries-"
"Oh! You must be dad, then!" The nurse beams cheerfully at him.
Fuck. FUCK.
You lose a few shades in colour from panic, from terror, because no one was supposed to fucking know yet you're not ready and what if Bjorn finds out from someone who isn't you and-
"Do I look old enough to be her dad?" Tyler asks, pointing a thumb at you, a touch of offence in his tone.
You burst into hysterical laughter.
Thank fucking god for Tyler Harrison.
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The Harrison trailer is thankfully empty when Tyler invites you over, sitting you down and making you tea, before sitting beside you, worry furrowing his brow and his eyes idly looking over you.
"Spose this is why you've been dodging the group for a bit?" he asks, leaning into the couch back as he takes a sip from his tea.
You exhale, nodding. The cup is hot in your hands, soothing. "Yeah. I... I just didn't know how to tell anybody, sorry. There were only so many reasons I could come up with for not drinking and stuff, I just... wasn't ready for anybody to know."
Tyler nods, painfully understanding, as he digests the information and sips at his tea.
"It's Bjorn's, innit?" he asks, glancing to your stomach, then up at your face. You damn near drop your tea, panic and shock in your eyes. Tyler rests a gentle hand on your shoulder. "Relax, love. I'm not gonna grill ya for answers you're not ready to give. But I'm right, ain't I? It's why you two have been so off lately-"
"He doesn't know." You inform him, quietly, staribg into your cup of tea. "I don't- I don't know how to tell him. The last few months with us have been... they've been rocky, Ty."
He nods, setting down his tea in favour of rubbing the back of his neck. One of his nervous ticks, you'd noticed. "Yeah, understatement there, love. Look, I dunno what went on between you both, it's your business, but you need to talk to him. It's his kid too-"
"A couple of thrusts and forgoing a condom makes a father not," you mutter, petulantly. Tyler shoots you a look. The one he gives Kay whenever she does something he disapproves of.
"I'd wanna know, if it were me. And I know my cousin, you know your best mate. Talk to him, please? Just promise me that much."
You sigh, but reluctantly nod your head all the same.
You were planning on talking to Bjorn, truly. You wanted him to know, wanted to talk about everything with him.
But, ugh, that meant talking to him.
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sachirobabe · 9 months ago
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Chapter 4
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Kuroo Tetsurou x reader
Wc: 2758
Summary: You, a dedicated member of the girls' volleyball team, find an unexpected connection with Kuroo Tetsurou. Igniting a bond over shared passions and stolen moments, love blossoms on the court; all because you met him at a captains meeting.
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"So?" Yaku sits down at the lunch table, slamming his lunch, making Kuroo jump a little in his seat.
"So what?" Kuroo pretends to not know what the blonde is asking for.
Yaku clicks his tongue, "Can you believe him?" He gets Kai's attention, "He doesn't shut up about this girl for almost 3 years and when he finally hangs out with her, suddenly he has nothing to say?!"
Kai chuckles, "I hate to say it Kuroo, but he's right."
"Shhh!" Kuroo looks around, making sure nobody is listening, "Will you shut your big mouth? Somebody will hear."
"Like everybody doesn't know." Kenma rolls his eyes.
"They don't! Only you guys do." Kuroo frowns.
"Not true." Yaku shakes his head.
"The other guys on the team know as well." Kenma says before focusing back to his phone. Kuroo continues to roll his eyes.
"Well, are you not gonna tell us?" Yaku says, still speaking very loudly.
Kuroo can't fight the smile creeping up on his face, just thinking of you makes his entire being swoon.
"He's blushing." Yaku nudges Kai, "God, you're so down bad." Kuroo ignores him and continues to eat his lunch.
"C'mon Kuroo, we've endured 3 years of you talking about her, just tell us what happened." Yaku is still determined to get this man to talk.
"After the captains meeting, we got some food and talked for a little." Kuroo stays quiet, remembering how pretty you looked the entire time you were with him. "She got onigiri and I payed, I wish I could've seen her surprised face again, it was adorable." He continued to ramble on.
Yaku was deeply invested on his captains love life, he listened to Kuroo go on and on about you.
"The way she had her hair suited her so well, and she even playfully nudged me, I swear my skin is shining from the spot where she touched me—" He goes to show his teammates the spot where you touched him, but he was interrupted.
"Okay okay, lover boy, I asked for how it went, not for you to declare your love to her for the millionth time." Yaku rolls his eyes, already hearing him talk about how pretty and nice you are.
"You asked, I'm simply just telling you how it went." Kuroo crosses his arms over his chest.
"No, I didn't ask for you to gush all over her." The blonde glares.
"Alright, doesn't matter." Kai intervenes, "What happened after eating?"
"I was going to walk her home, but we heard thunder so she quickly left before I could offer." Kuroo's smile falters a little.
"That's why you don't have a girlfriend." Yaku shakes his head.
"He doesn't have one cause all he does is talk about
Y/n, but never makes a move." Kenma quietly says. "You guys are being loud." He pockets his phone and begins to walk away from them.
"Who waits 3 years to finally talk to their crush? I thought you were more bold." Yaku goes on.
"You've never had one either." Kuroo rolls his eyes, "Plus I get nervous around her. Look at her."
Yaku and Kai groan, not wanting to hear him go on again. It's no hate to you, they think you're kind, but their friend is a wimp who is making them suffer by not doing anything to advance your guys' non existent relationship.
You're sitting on top of a desk near your coach, Himari right next to you as she chews on some pocky.
"Don't you guys have better things to do?" Coach Mori raises an eyebrow at the two of you.
"No." You both say in unison and she rolls her eyes, you two spend way too much time together. You're basically psychic.
"Tell us some drama." Himari has a glint in her eye.
"There is none. And if there was, I wouldn't be allowed to tell." Mori glares and continues to type on her computer.
"Aw, come one. Just a little? What about that guy you were talking to?" You swung your feet.
Mori turns in her seat, "What about the boys' captain?"
Himari looks confused, "Kuroo Tetsurou? He's cute."
"He's flirting with her." Mori points her finger to you.
"No way." Himari is baffled.
"What? You're delusional." You laugh. "He is cute, though." You whisper to Himari and she lightly pushes you.
"You should've seen them at the captains meeting."
"Bro, change the rules so vice captains can go, I need to see this." Himari laughs.
"We were being friendly!" You raise your hands as if it's obvious. "You never used to bug me about the previous captains."
"Because the previous captains didn't look at you the way he does." Mori rolls her eyes. "Now shoo, the bell is about to ring."
"Nothing is going on." You clarify and your coach plugs her ears, not wanting to hear any of it. "Can you believe her?" You say to Himari as the two of you walk out of class.
"I'd have to see for myself." Himari shrugs and you gasp.
"You believe her?" You feel betrayed.
"Mori is never wrong when it comes to guys." Himari says confidently.
"Oh yeah? Well she was wrong about the last guy she went on a date with, he stood her up." You furrow your brows.
"I meant for other people." She laughs, "Remember when Izumi got cheated on last year? Mori called it."
How could you forget, she warned her just by meeting the boy once. "Coincidence. I mean, look at him." You open the door for class and walk in.
"Or when she knew my cousin was gonna marry her boyfriend. After they dated for a week." She emphasized.
You roll your eyes, "Uh huh."
"She's never wrong. Now I know Kuroo Tetsurou has a crush on you." She winks and pokes your cheek. You continue to deny, you had just gotten to get to know him.
Classes trudged on, it was the second week and you're already sick of it. You were looking forward to practice today, the practice match with the boys had you almost on the edge of your seat.
The lineup you drew during the captains meeting was the one being used for this practice match. It wasn't completely set in place, your coach would make tweaks where ever needed.
You and a few other members began to change, you could barely hold your excitement, you were basically buzzing. Without a word, you quickly left the club room and made your way to the gym.
"She's happy." Misaki, your libero laughs.
"The girl's been begging for 3 years for this." Himari sighs, closing her locker and leaves.
A few boys were already in the gym setting up, you figured they had it down.
"Um, excuse me?" You hear a voice and turn, seeing Kenma stand before you. "Do you want us to put the net at the girls height?"
"No, the men's is fine. We practice with it anyway." You say and continue to look at the rotations on the clipboard. Kenma's a little surprised, but goes to the others to tell them to raise it a bit more.
"You seem ready." Coach Mori chuckles, taking her clipboard from you, "You got them down, don't worry."
"I was just memorizing the others', in case we get confused." You say.
"Go stretch." She rolls her eyes, you begin forming a small circle of your teammates as they slowly join.
"Wait so in the 2nd rotation I serve, but once we lose the point Rikako comes in for me?" Emi, your right side asks. Rikako was a first year, and a damn good one, her passes were amazing.
"Yeah, we need your serves." Himari says, watching you from the corner of your eye trying to decide who's got serve and who's receiving.
You jog back to your coach, who orders the team to huddle up. "We got serve." You say.
"You finally won a coin toss!" Aiko slaps your back, she was another passer.
"I don't always lose?" You frown, your coach gets all of your attention again and begins to go over rotations quickly.
"Go out there and play." Your coach breaks you all out and the starters head onto the court. You started off in the right front, Himari behind you with the ball, next to her was Keiko; a middle blocker, she was waiting for Misaki to sub in for her, Naomi was next to her in left back, Emi in left front, then Mei standing in front of the net, checking out the boys' heights. She was 6'1.
Kuroo started in the left front, then Kai, and Yamamoto in right front. Yaku was in right back for Inuoka, Kenma was in middle back, and Fukunaga was in left back.
Your coach hides her hand behind her back, telling Himari where to serve.
"You nervous?" Kuroo asks you from the other side of the net.
You scoff, "Not in the slightest." He smirks and pulls back to hide Kenma so he doesn't have to pass. You get ready to switch with Emi, as soon as the whistle blows you're in the left position with your arms ready by your head.
You watch the ball go over the net and aim for Kuroo, he passes the ball with ease, giving Kenma an easy ball to work with. You watch Kenma carefully, dissecting his every move.
His back was arched slightly in mid air, giving you the hint that he was going to give it to Yamamoto, "Right!" You yell and were correct when the ball left his hands.
You and Mei get ready to block him, she takes away his cross shot easily because of her insane height, meanwhile you were really only good for getting touches.
"Straight!" Naomi yells and prepares to receive the ball.
Yamamoto yells something you didn't quite catch, but he hits right through Mei's block, she wasn't expecting such a hard hit. The ball begins the fall short in front of Misaki, but she saves it with one hand.
"Himari, left!" You yell, knowing the original play was out of the question when the receive was wonky. Himari knows she can count on you, she sends the ball your way and you wait for the ball to reach its peak, then beginning your approach.
You may have been on the shorter side of your team, but you worked a ton on your vertical. You soar into the air, seeing Kai and Kuroo's strong arms, you decided to give it your all and try to break through the block.
Which you did, it landed in front of Kenma after it ricocheted off of Kai's hands. You land back down and begin cheering with your team.
"Nice save, my bad." Mei apologies.
"Don't worry, you'll get it." Misaki encourages.
"Great set as always, Himari." You smile, giving her a high five and she blows you a kiss as a joke.
"Nice job, ladies, get another Himari." Your coach nods to her. You roll the ball towards her and you face forward again.
You watch Kenma bring his team together and say a few things.
"I know you were scared to try and hit through my block." Kuroo sassily said, walking back.
"Oh please." You laugh. "I could any day."
"We'll see." He gives you a wink then goes back to pass.
The whistle blew and the ball was sent over, you perceptively watched Kenma, you knew he liked to play tricks with his eyes and fake body movement.
This time Yaku gave a perfect pass to Kenma and he sets it to Kuroo, he gives a powerful hit in between the gap of the block.
It slams right in between Misaki snd Naomi, both fail to get a hand on the ball.
"Sorry, I'll do a better job of closing the gap." Mei cringes at herself for such a stupid mistake.
"It's all good, focus on the next one." You pat her back.
"We'll do better too!" Naomi nods to Misaki.
"We're good guys, cmon let's go, next point." Himari says. The rallies were back and forth, to be honest you weren't really looking at the score too often, you were having so much fun despite how competitive you could get.
Point after point, you all learned something and were able to adapt for the next point. Both sides had great back and forth rallies, but ultimately, you lost the first set.
"Don't be too down, we've never played a boys team before. This is new." Your coach said.
"We're not too far off in height, it's mostly just Kuroo and Kai we have to worry about." Himari states, out of breath, but a huge smile on her face. You can tell she's having fun too.
"We got this next one, guys, let's go." You break the team out and begin the second set. This time your team is the one to back it up by one rotation. You're in middle front, Emi wasn't the best at receiving serves, so you pulled back to hide her further in the back.
You wipe your shoes to make sure they weren't slippery before getting into position. Yamamoto is now up to serve, you are now starting to question why Kenma wasn't their first server.
He serves to you, it was very powerful, but you were able to read it and direct it towards Himari, your arms stung a little after receiving it.
It was a perfect pass, so Himari went for the quick attack with Mei, which successfully made it over the net, despite Kuroo being amazing at blocking. It was received easily and thrown back at your team by Fukunaga.
The game ended with you guys taking the second set, but they took the third. You all shake hands, out of breath. Even though your team lost, you were happy to finally be able to play with the boys. It was definitely great practice for both sides.
"What happened?" Kuroo says, finding you after the practice match, you were drinking from your water bottle talking to your coach, a few members were taking down the net.
"I believe you lost a set." You shrugged and laughed. Your coach eyed the boy, watching his mannerisms with you.
"I believe you lost the game." He chuckled and you deadpan.
"Next week. Just you wait." You say, "Oh, I was meaning to talk to you about your lineup." He turns his head like a confused puppy. "Why don't you have Kenma serve first?"
"Yamamoto has a good serve." He says.
"You should try having Kenma serve, that way he gets more back row time and you'd have 3 hitters in the front for longer." You explain.
He thinks for a moment, "That could work. I'll tell coach." He smiles, "Thanks. You play good, by the way. I haven't been able to watch many matches, but I've heard some things."
"Bad things?" You raise an eyebrow.
"No," He laughs, "of course not. I've heard your hits are powerful and you read the ball well."
"Thank you, Kuroo." You say. "You know, we'd always go and support your games, but I see that's not reciprocated." You jokingly roll your eyes.
"Hey, cut us some slack," He chuckles, "We'll be present more often." He promises. Coach Nekomata calls Kuroo over and he gives you a small smile before leaving.
You're left with your coach and Himari, who you didn't realize came over to gossip with her sister. You deadpan looking at them.
"She's telling me what her great mind is predicting." Himari smiles widely.
"Oh shut up." You roll your eyes. "I don't believe your so called gift."
"I'm never wrong, hun." Coach Mori shrugs and begins to pack up. "You're always welcome to ask for my opinion."
"Yeah sure." You narrow your eyes at her, "You ready?" Himari nods and takes one last sip of her water bottle before putting it with the rest.
"You FINALLY talked to her in person, wow." Yaku smiles at his tall friend.
"Will you be quiet?" Kuroo looks around.
"Everybody knows, dude." Yamamoto says, "I'm surprised she doesn't with how much you look at her." He laughs. "Can't blame you, though."
Kuroo turns his head so quickly at his teammate, "Nuh uh, you're not allowed to be jealous when you haven't done shit." Yaku laughs and walks away.
Kuroo rubs his forehead, his team was going to make him age so quickly with how much they stress him out.
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fanged-fanfics · 5 months ago
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Hello! I was wondering if I could request headcannons or a drabble with Sun Wukong x female reader? The reader is MK's older sister figure, and Mk brings her with him to Flower Fruit Mountain so she could meet Wukong and Wukong is surprised when he learns that she's been training Kung Fu. They spar a bit and Wukong is absolutely smitten with her because wow, not only is she beautiful but also can hold herself in a fight? Bonus points if the reader is pretty confident and a bit sassy.
I apologize for the long message and if you decide that this is too specific, that's fine, just ignore this.
👑🧡 Smitten Sparring — Wukong x Fem Reader (Drabble) 🧡👑
Genres: Romance, Fluff || she/her pronouns for reader || No warnings needed
A/N: Hello hello! I hope this is what you were hoping for, I did my best to follow it to the letter. Also, I used the term "Jiějiě" a few times, which from what I can tell means older sister (Reader is still unnamed outside of that)
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Wukong was waiting atop the usual training ground of Flower Fruit Mountian for MK to arrive. The guy was late today— later than usual. The King's tail swished low to the ground as he thought over what could've happened. He couldn't hear any distant sounds of a monster or anything, so he knew it wasn't that. His thoughts were interrupted by the distant sound of quick footsteps
"Monkey King!" MK called, running in as quick as he could before bending over his knees to catch his breath. Wukong caught up with him "Woah, bud! What happened?". "I wanted to pick up someone I really wanted you to meet" MK wheezed. That was when you stepped up, putting a hand on MK's back. "Take it easy, Xiaotian" You said, patting his shoulder. MK straightened up with a deep breath "Thanks, Jiějiě!" he said with a big smile. Wukong looked a little surprised. He knew MK had Pigsy and Tang to look after him, but he'd never heard of an older sister before. "Are you new to town?" He asked you, and you stood up fully to address him. "I could ask you the same thing, monkey man".
"I thought she could spar with us!" MK interrupted, practically a bouncing ball of energy now that he had his breath back. "Woah, bud, you know how I feel about training just anyone" Wukong responded "You have powers. It wouldn't be fair of me to fight some defenseless mortal". "Defenseless?" You echoed with a scoff "I'm far from it. I've been training in Kung Fu for the past few years, I'd say I'm fit to go up against you". Wukong looked to you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow "Oh, is that so? It'll take more than simple Kung Fu to take me on". "Try me" You responded. Wukong looked to MK "Alright bud, new plan. You watch me and your Jiějiě spar it out and learn from our moves". "Yesyesyesyes!" MK cheered, immediately going to the outskirts of the battle area to sit cross-legged in anticipation
After a little prep time, Wukong lead you back into the part of the mountain he reserved for training. You both stood on opposite sides of the flattened area, giving some warm-up stretches. "Now remember bud, fighting may be fun to watch, but you gotta focus on what's being done, okay?" Wukong called to MK. "Kay, got it, learn with your eyes, all that good stuff" MK said dismissively as he leaned back on his hands to watch. Wukong gave a small sigh and you gave a little chuckle. Wukong turned to you, spinning a wooden pole in his hands. The staff would've been way too dangerous to use against a mortal, so this would have to do. "You ready?" You called out to Wukong "I should be the one asking you that" Wukong replied as you both lowered into a fighting stance. "Alright... and... go!"
MK watched with wide and excited eyes as you two clashed. Wukong absolutely had you beat in speed, but the block you threw up to counter the wooden staff he was using was impressively well thought. He smirked as he pulled back, failing to sweep your feet when you dodged and tried to throw a punch in his direction. He ducked out of the way, chuckling as he gave you a light swat to your shoulder as he zipped past. You turned back, charging at him in return. Wukong countered your incoming kick with his knee, taking the opportunity to fling some hits your way. You blocked each and every one with a hit of your own. You finally managed to land a punch on the leather armor over his chest. It did absolutely nothing to hurt the King, but he was impressed by how quick-witted you are.
He grabbed your wrist, using it to fling you away from him. You caught your balance, but not before he knocked you in the side with the wooden staff. He gave a yawn as he hopped around every hit you tried to throw back at him. He was flexible as well as fast, making the fight easy on his side. He grabbed a kick you tried to throw and tossed your leg away, leading to you losing balance and falling to the ground. "And there we have it," Wukong chuckled, stepping up to you and extending a hand "Good effort, though. Not many people can keep up with me for as long as you have first try"
You accepted his hand, tugging him down. The action successfully made him trip, and you chuckled as you stood "you're not so bad yourself, for an old Sage anyways". Wukong couldn't help but smirk as MK bounded up to you. "That was amazing!! When Monkey King went like woosh! And you went like bam! Awh, it was so hard picking who to cheer for!" He said, practically bouncing in place as he had two mini flags with your faces on them. "Did you learn anything though, bud?" Wukong asked as he stood back up. "Uhh.. move fast and block hits with more hits!" MK responded. You chuckled as you ruffled his hair. "Close, we'll have to teach you more of the techniques though".
MK hopped off to begin swishing his staff around, trying to mimic how Wukong had done it with the wood. Wukong stood next to you as you both watched him. "I was being serious. You really are impressive" Wukong said to you with a smile "Though you could do with a few more lessons. Maybe if MK keeps bringing you around, I can help you with that". You chuckled as you looked back at him "Try not to miss me too much, King. I'll be around wherever he is" you said as you gestured to MK, before shouting to him "No, don't wave it like that! You're gonna hurt yourself!" as you ran over to help him.
Wukong felt warm watching the two of you. You really had made a good first impression on the Great Sage, and his tail flicked excitedly at the thought of getting the chance to spar with you like that again. You weren't anywhere close to besting him due to his thousands of years of experience over you, but he thought back to the fight, analyzing your moves. As he walked over to you and MK, he couldn't help but be in a good mood for the rest of the afternoon.
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ilivingonmyway · 6 months ago
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Something, something, part II about Ninja Team headcanons! Part I here
Lloyd
• He knows things he shouldn't know. Spending a good part of your life at Darkleys does that to you. That was a school for future gang leaders, psychopaths and other types of crazy people. You can't tell me that at no point in his life did he learn how to dismember someone by the right way.
• He memorized all the names of all Starfare volumes and sagas. He's a complete nerd about these comics. And it's worse when he and Jay are together.
• Sometimes, he goes out with Nya, Pixal and Skylor just to gossip. These four together talk about everything and everyone that exists in the world.
• Even during the few times of peace in Ninjago, he suffers from insomnia. Often because of nightmares and some night terrors, but also because of his genetics. Both the Oni side and the Dragon side are more nocturnal. So he often stayed up all night just because he wasn't really tired and managed to stay that way until dawn.
• Sometimes he finds himself thinking about Akita. Missing her. Those few days with the wolf girl had affected him. As much as Lloyd tries to deny it, it was better than with Harumi, in more ways than one.
• He loves sweets, but not just any kind of sweets. He likes those that are sweet and at the same time refreshing. Because this way he doesn't get sick and can eat more.
• After the battle against the Oni, he often thinks about the "dream" he had about his Grandfather. He told Master Wu once, but he just smiled and said it was a dream.
• He is extremely protective of his family. Brothers, sisters, uncle, children... You will never lay a finger on any of them and leave in Punishment if the DragOni is around.
• Being the Green Ninja and the guy who is on the front line in both defense and attack, he is very precise with his powers and strikes. One stumble and things could turn out to be fatal.
• At some point, he developed Wu's tea addiction and Garmadon's plant worship. This runs in the family and is completely inevitable.
Nya
• Her eyes were brown, exactly the color of wood, like her father's. But after spending a year as part of the ocean, Nya's eyes changed, now having prominent blue-gray spots on the irises. At some point they returned more to brown, but whenever she uses her powers on a large scale, her eyes return to the blue.
• She's better than Kai at making weapons. Swords, axes, clubs, arrows... She always had a lot of free time in her childhood and early teens, and while Kai was busy being a ninja, she had all the time in the world to practice making weapons.
• After she was brought back from the endless sea, for a long time she had these bouts of overpowering. Most of the time this manifested itself in her physical form, with the ends of her hair randomly turning blue and floating as if she were underwater. She also remained with the marks of the transformation, but this has faded over time, almost like a really old scar, you won't notice it unless you're paying close attention.
• She is equally impulsive and the voice of reason. She will think at least 20 times to make sure the punch she will hit you and break your nose.
• Don't be fooled, even though she is usually very calm and is part of the voice of reason trio Zane and Pixal are the other members, Nya can be extremely jealous. She is related to Kai and was raised by him, so she ended up getting this overprotective and jealous instinct. Jay and Lloyd are the main targets of this instinct, because they are her Yin and her little brother. Although she often tries to hide it or not care, she will always end up being somewhat possessive of her loved ones.
• She can still hear the voice of the ocean, more specifically, Nyad. But this time they're not calling out to her, they're congratulating her on finding what she lost.
• She is a master of Aikido, I just think it's matches with her, being the Water Ninja, she long ago learned to go with the flow of the fight. Water never takes you where you want to go, you are the one carried by the force of its flow. Some time later, she trained Lloyd in this style.
• The amount of times she called Kai "dad" as a child is insane. She used to call him that in the most mundane tasks that used to remind her of Ray. Kai held back crying every time that she called him that.
• She was never a heavy sleeper, always having difficulty for fall sleeping and often waking up in the middle of the night. This only got better after she started living at the Monastery, as she felt that so much Kai and she were safer.
• She has a collection of weapons. Swords and spears are what she collects most, she keeps most of them hidden in Samurai X's cave, but there are also some in her room, for emergency purposes and also because she thinks it makes the decor look cool.
Zane
• I got this from some post, but I don't remember who the author was He talks in his sleep. At some point in his life some parts of the voice control were damaged and even after Nya and Jay took a look he continued talking in his sleep. He just can't stop. The worst is on nights when he has nightmares, as he begins not only to scream, but to narrate the dream, right down to the noises in the scene.
• Every time he gets very nervous he starts to freeze himself or the people and things around him. He tends to distance himself when this happens, as he prefers to freeze his own circuits than the people he loves.
• Sometimes he refuses to sleep, not for any worrying reason, but because he wants to do some tasks that he couldn't do while it was daylight. Washing the dishes, sweeping the training yard, putting the clothes to wash... Any household chore that he didn't do due to some unforeseen circumstances, he does at night.
• Whenever he hears an unfamiliar term or slang, he tends to do a quick search. If he doesn't find the meaning, he will ask Jay or Kai later, since they are the two who most spend time online.
• The Ice Emperor episode left him with a lot of trauma as well as some survivor's guilt. Zane never stopped to think that he could actually kill frozen people or commit genocide if his 1s and 0s weren't actually aligned correctly. He never forgave himself and started using his powers less.
• Birds are his favorite animals, of course. But there's one thing no one knows: He can't decide between the hawk or the snowy owl as his favorite kind of bird.
• He has a mental list of all the food preferences of all his ninjas and other friends.
• In the hottest summers, the ninjas fight to spend time with Zane, as he is a walking air conditioner. He finds this particularly funny and always laughs when they start arguing with each other.
• He and Pixal often play board games and experiment human things.
• Before discovering he was a Nindroid, Zane often did non-human things that others found strange. One time, when it was just him, Cole and Jay, they went out on a little scouting mission, and in the middle of the whole thing they ran into some highwaymen who they ended up fighting, and in the middle of the fight, Zane hit his head on a rock, and while Jay and Cole were in complete panic Zane was confused because he didn't feel hurt. The next few days were filled with worry and jokes about Zane being a blockhead.
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tyvnzz · 28 days ago
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synopsis: You and kai have been crushing on each other, but both are too scared to act on it. Luckily, your friends are determined to help push you out of your comfort zones and make sure love finds a way!
warnings: nothing bad just pure fluff
word count: 3.7k
pairings: hueningkai x reader
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You remember the first time you met Kai. He was truly the sweetest person you’ve met. From that moment, you were helplessly captivated by him. Every smile, every gentle touch, every lingering look he sent your way had you wrapped around his finger. It was almost embarrassing how easily he could pull you in, but there was just something about him—so effortlessly endearing, so impossibly cute.
It was no wonder you couldn’t resist developing a crush on him. You found yourself daydreaming about what it would be like to actually date him, imagining the warmth and joy he’d bring to your life. God, it would be a dream.
What you didn’t realize was that he felt the same way. Hueningkai having his first crush. And he wasn’t exactly subtle. Always right by your side, ‘following you around like a lost puppy’ his friends always say. And maybe they were right. He couldn’t help himself—you were just so perfect to him.
It was great that you both had a crush on each other—really, it was! The only problem? Well...
“You guys are such pussies, seriously,” Yuqi huffed, crossing her arms. “Yuqi, come on! Don’t say that!” you whined, though you couldn’t exactly argue with her.
She rolled her eyes. “I’m not wrong. Both of you are so obviously into each other, but you’re too scared to confess. It’s painful, honestly. Watching you two circle each other like lost puppies pretending you don’t care? Sickening.”
“I know he likes me, Yuqi!” you snapped, frustration lacing your tone. “It’s just that I’m…”
“A pussy?” she interjected, one eyebrow raised. “Scared is what I was going to say,” you mumbled, cheeks burning.
“Mhm, right,” she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. Before she could launch into another one of her rants, you noticed him entering the room.
Your breath hitched. There he was, looking as effortlessly good as ever, his hair slightly messy like he’d just run his hands through it. He glanced around casually, but the second his eyes landed on you, they lingered just a moment too long. A small, nervous smile tugged at his lips, and you felt your heart skip a beat.
Yuqi didn’t miss a thing. “Oh my God,” she muttered under her breath, following your line of sight. “He’s right there. Go talk to him!”
“What? No way!” you hissed, instinctively shrinking into your seat.
“Yes way!” she insisted, nudging you hard enough to almost send you flying out of your chair.
“Yuqi, stop!” you whisper-yelled, panic flooding your voice. But of course, your little commotion had already drawn his attention. He raised an eyebrow and started walking toward you. Oh no. Oh no, no, no.
“Hi,” he said, his voice soft and unsure, as if he was just as nervous as you were. You opened your mouth to respond, but all that came out was a strangled, “H-hey.”
You’d never felt this hot before, your skin practically burning with embarrassment. You were certain you were red from head to toe.
“So, uh, are we still on for today’s study session?” he asked, his hand rubbing the back of his neck in that endearingly nervous way he always did. God you loved when he did that. He’s too cute.
“I-I—yeah! Of course!” you stammered, your cheeks heating up instantly as you tried not to look like a complete mess.
“Great! So, I’ll see you at 3?” he asked, his smile warm and a little shy.
“Yep,” you replied, forcing yourself to smile through the whirlwind of nerves.
“Alright, see you then,” he said, giving you a quick wave before heading off to join his friends.
The moment he was out of earshot, Yuqi let out an exaggerated groan, throwing her head back dramatically. “That was painful to watch,” she muttered, rubbing her temples like she had a headache.
“Oh, shut up, Yuqi,” you shot back, your face still burning.
You’d definitely be punching Yuqi later.
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Soon enough, it was 4 o'clock. Had time sped up, or were you going crazy? You couldn't tell. Sitting alone at the empty table in the library, you waited patiently for Kai, your mind wandering back to what Yuqi had said. Sure, you knew Kai liked you—he wasn’t exactly subtle about it. But for some reason, you were nervous. And it wasn’t because you doubted his feelings; you were certain he liked you back. So… why were you so scared?
Your thoughts were interrupted by the soft creak of the library door. Looking up, you saw Kai’s head peeking around, searching the room until his eyes landed on you. His face brightened immediately, and he made his way over with that familiar, shy smile that made your heart skip a beat.
“H-Hey! Sorry I’m a little late,” he said, plopping his bag down on the table. “I had to stay back and talk to Mrs. Park. You know how she is…” He rolled his eyes, looking genuinely annoyed.
“Oh God, not Mrs. Park!” you said, covering your mouth to stifle a giggle.
“Right? She’s such a… ugh, you know!” He crossed his arms with a huff. “She seriously has it out for me, I’m telling you!”
You laughed. “Kai, you know you can just call her a bitch, right? She’s not listening.”
He grinned, shaking his head. “I’m serious! She’s been out to get me since day one. I’m really gonna… I dunno… beat her up or something!”
“Beat her up?” you snorted, dissolving into laughter. “Kai, you couldn’t even kill a fly, come on!” You leaned forward, still laughing, and without realizing it, you rested against his arm.
Kai froze. His heart thundered in his chest, so loud he was sure you could hear it. Holy shit. This was the closest you’d ever been to him, leaning on him like this. It felt surreal, like he was in some kind of dream.
“Oh god! I can’t breathe, seriously!” you gasped, wiping a tear from your eye as you tried to regain your composure.
Kai managed a shaky smile, his voice softer than usual. “Glad to know I’m that funny.”
You glanced up at him, still grinning, and for a moment, you both just… looked at each other. There was a warmth in his eyes that made your heart skip. The laughter died down, and suddenly, the room felt quieter, the distance between you both smaller.
He cleared his throat, his voice barely above a whisper. “You know… I don’t think I’ve ever seen you laugh this hard before.”
You smiled, feeling your cheeks heat up again. “Guess you bring out the best in me,” you replied softly, the words spilling out before you had a chance to think them through.
Kai’s eyes widened slightly, but his face broke into a gentle, almost shy smile. “Yeah? ‘Cause… you do the same to me.”
A flutter of excitement surged through you, your breath catching as his words hung in the air. Neither of you moved, both caught in the moment, waiting for the other to make the first move.
You could feel your heart pounding as the space between you seemed to shrink, his face just inches from yours. Oh my god, you thought, are we actually going to kiss?
His gaze flickered down to your lips, and you held your breath, not daring to move. Every nerve in your body was on edge, and the world around you faded away until it was just the two of you in this perfect moment.
“___!! I HAVE GOOD NEWS!” a voice screamed, cutting through the quiet library.
You can’t be serious…
You and Kai immediately pulled apart, the warmth of the moment shattering as you both scrambled to regain your composure. The voice grew louder, its owner clearly determined to announce whatever good news they had.
“YOU WON’T BELIEVE— Oh…” Yuqi’s voice trailed off as she stopped in her tracks, eyes widening slightly when she noticed how you and Kai both looked a little flushed.
A mischievous smile spread across her face as she leaned against the bookshelf, clearly connecting the dots. “Did I interrupt something?” she asked, her tone teasing.
You and Kai exchanged an awkward glance, both of you silently willing her to just let it go.
Now you had an even better reason to punch Yuqi.
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“YOU CAN’T KEEP AVOIDING HIM!” Yuqi shouted, her hands firmly planted on her hips as she glared down at you sprawled across your bed.
Ever since she’d interrupted your close-kiss with Kai, the two of you had been doing everything possible to avoid each other. The second you caught sight of his familiar black hair or his tall frame, you’d turn and head in the opposite direction. And Kai? Anytime he heard your sweet laugh or spotted your smile across the hallway, he’d retreat just as fast. But despite the avoidance, you couldn’t get him out of your head. The way he’d looked at you in that moment.. It was burned into your memory.
“I can too,” you muttered, burying your face in a pillow. Then, with a pointed look, you added, “And don’t think you’re off the hook. I still have to punch you for interrupting our study session.”
“Study session?” she snorted, raising an eyebrow. “You sure it wasn’t about to turn into a makeout session?”
You shot her a glare before turning back to the textbooks scattered across your bed, pretending to be deeply engrossed in them.
“Listen,” Yuqi said, her tone softening just a little, “all I’m saying is that you can’t avoid him forever. At some point, you’re going to have to talk to him.”
“Yuqi…” you groaned, dragging her name out in frustration.
“Fine, fine,” she huffed, throwing her hands up in defeat. “But if you won’t do anything about this, then I will.”
Before you could even process what she meant, she spun on her heel and marched out of your room, slamming the door shut behind her.
You stared after her, blinking. “Yeah, right. What’s she gonna do?” you mumbled to yourself, shaking your head as you turned back to your books.
But the uneasy feeling in your gut told you that when it came to Yuqi, you should never underestimate her.
But you brushed that uneasy feeling aside, as the next morning came. Going about your day as usual. And by lunchtime, everything still felt normal—or so you thought.
Walking into the cafeteria, you quickly spotted Yuqi waving from her usual spot. With a small sigh of relief, you made your way over and sat across from her.
She was giggling at something on her phone, her shoulders shaking as her fingers flew over the screen.
“Texting that guy from chem class?” you asked, raising an eyebrow.
Her head snapped up, and in one swift motion, she locked her phone and flipped it face down on the table. “What guy?” she asked, a little too quickly.
You squinted at her. That was weird—Yuqi was never secretive about her phone.
“You know who I’m talking about! The guy you’re always staring at instead of taking notes,” you teased, a sly grin forming on your lips.
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she crossed her arms defensively. “I don’t stare at anyone,” she huffed, though the way her eyes darted to the side said otherwise.
“Sure, sure,” you said, leaning back in your chair. “Whatever you say, Yuqi.”
But something about her sudden change in demeanor stuck in the back of your mind. Maybe she was hiding something... or someone.
“Hey, hey! I’m serious!” she pouted, puffing out her cheeks.
“Mhm, right…” you replied, smirking as you took a bite of your food.
“And you shouldn’t be talking anyway! Always avoiding Kai…” she shot back, raising an eyebrow.
“That’s different! So it doesn’t count,” you huffed, crossing your arms defensively.
“Oh really?” Yuqi smirked, leaning in closer. “Are you still mad I interrupted your makeout session?”
“Study session,” you corrected firmly, your cheeks heating up. “We were studying, not making out.”
“Mhm, right…” she drawled, clearly unconvinced, her smirk widening.
You shot her a glare. “Don’t make me punch you again.”
“Anyways,” she said, rolling her eyes dramatically. “I actually have something I wanna ask you.”
“Go on,” you prompted, raising an eyebrow at her sudden change in tone.
“Your teacher isn’t here today, right?”
“Which one?”
“Your lit teacher. You know, the bald one.”
“Yeah, he’s not here. Why?”
“Nothing! Just curious,” she said with an overly sweet smile.
Before you could press further, her phone buzzed against the table. She quickly picked it up, her face lighting up as she read the message.
You watched her, narrowing your eyes. Yuqi was definitely up to something, but what?
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With the day finally ending, you couldn’t wait to get home and throw yourself onto your bed, and do absolutely nothing. With no homework assigned, the thought of sleeping the rest of the day off felt like a rare, well-earned reward.
As the final bell rang, you finished scribbling the last of your notes and slid them into your notebook. After packing everything into your backpack, you slung it over your shoulder and headed out of the classroom.
Walking down the hall, you paused when you heard a faint creak coming from up ahead. It was quiet, but just loud enough to catch your attention.
Curious, you made your way toward the sound, stopping in front of a classroom with its door slightly ajar. You peeked inside, but all you could see was darkness.
Before you could pull away, you were suddenly shoved into the dark room. A faint ‘click’ echoed in the silence as the door slammed shut behind you.
Panicking, you rushed to the door, desperately jingling the doorknob, but it wouldn’t budge. It was locked…
“Hello?” a quiet voice called out from the shadows.
You froze, your heart skipping a beat. Who else was in here?
“Is anyone there?” the voice asked again.
Wait… was that–
“Kai? Is that you?”
You fumbled along the wall, your hands brushing against the cold surface until, finally, your fingers brushed over the light switch. With a quick flick, the lights buzzed to life, revealing Kai standing on the opposite side of the room.
“Kai? What are you doing here?” you asked, still trying to process the situation.
“I-I was, uh, trying to find Yuqi's purse…” he stammered, his voice trailing off awkwardly.
You blinked, confused. What?
“Kai… Yuqi hates purses,” you said, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh,” he replied, his face turning a shade of red as he scratched the back of his neck.
You stared at Kai for a moment, trying to piece things together. The more you thought about it, the more everything seemed… off. Something didn’t add up.
Yuqi hated purses, so why on earth would Kai be looking for one? And then there was the fact that you both ended up locked in this room.
Suddenly, it hit you.
"Wait a minute..." you muttered under your breath.
Kai’s eyes widened, and he quickly glanced around the room, clearly nervous. “What? What is it?”
"You and I," you said slowly, piecing it together, "we’ve been avoiding each other for weeks, and now, somehow, we’re both stuck in here. And—" You paused, turning the situation over in your mind. "Yuqi and the others… they planned this, didn’t they?"
Kai blinked, clearly confused for a moment, but as realization set in, his face fell. "Oh, no," he groaned, his head sinking into his hands. "They set us up, didn’t they?"
You couldn’t help but laugh at how ridiculous the whole situation was. "I think our friends just wanted to see us finally admit we’re both idiots who’ve been avoiding each other for no reason."
Kai let out a deep sigh, but a small smile tugged at his lips. "Guess we really are idiots," he said quietly. "And now, we’re stuck in here."
You smiled back, the tension between you easing slightly. "Guess we are," you agreed. "So... what now?"
“Maybe we could find a key somewhere?” he suggested, scanning the room with a hopeful glance.
“Won’t work,” you replied, shaking your head. “Only teachers have keys to these rooms, and they’ve probably left by now.”
“Dammit,” he muttered under his breath, clearly frustrated.
You watched as Kai continued to look around, his mind racing for a way out. The tension between you two was notable, but it was hard to ignore the fact that you were stuck together��probably for longer than either of you had expected.
For some reason, your mind kept circling back to what Yuqi had said the night before:
“Listen, all I’m saying is that you can’t avoid him forever. At some point, you’re going to have to talk to him.”
She was right. As much as you hated to admit it, Yuqi had proven her point. Avoiding Kai wasn’t working. Hiding your feelings wasn’t working. Eventually, he was going to find out, one way or another.
You took a deep breath, steadying yourself as you glanced over at Kai. He was sitting on one of the stools, his expression still etched with frustration as he tried to come to terms with the fact that you were both stuck here.
“Kai,” you said softly.
“Yeah?” He looked up, his brows furrowing slightly as his dark eyes met yours.
You stepped closer, your heart pounding in your chest until you were standing directly in front of him. Before you could overthink it, you reached out, gently taking both of his hands in yours, your fingers intertwining with his.
“Kai…” You paused for a moment, searching his face as you tried to find the right words. “Ever since I met you…I’ve felt something—something I couldn’t explain at first,” you admitted, your voice soft but steady. “But the more time I spent with you, the clearer it became. You make me feel��� safe, happy, and like I can be myself.”
Kai’s eyes widened slightly, and you could feel his hands tense in yours, but he didn’t pull away. If anything, he held on tighter, as if grounding himself in the moment.
“I tried to ignore it,” you continued, letting out a small, nervous laugh. “Tried convincing myself it was just a crush, something that would pass, but it hasn’t. And avoiding you? That just made everything worse.” You took another deep breath, your gaze locked on his. “I like you, Kai. A lot. And I’m tired of pretending I don’t.”
Kai was silent for a moment, his eyes searching yours as if trying to make sure he wasn’t imagining any of this. Slowly, a smile began to spread across his face, soft and genuine.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear you say that,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Before you could respond, Kai gently tugged you closer, his forehead resting against yours. “I like you too. So much, it’s been driving me crazy. But I didn’t think you felt the same…”
“Well,” you said, a smile tugging at your lips as your nerves started to melt away. “I guess we’re both idiots, huh?”
Kai chuckled, his breath warm against your skin. “Yeah, but at least we’re idiots together.”
The space between you seemed to shrink, and before you knew it, his lips were on yours—soft, warm, and everything you’d been hoping for. The kiss was slow and sweet, carrying all the emotions you’d both been holding back for so long.
When you finally pulled away, you both let out quiet laughs, still holding each other close.
“So… being stuck in here wasn’t so bad after all,” Kai teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
“Yeah” you said, though you couldn’t help the smile that lingered on your face.
“Good,” he said, his fingers gently intertwining with yours as all of you walked out of the room together.
You both stayed locked in each other’s gaze, the silence stretching between you until Kai finally broke it.
“C-Can I kiss you again?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
“You don’t even have to ask,” you replied, a soft smile spreading across your face.
Kai leaned in, his hands gently tightening around yours, but just as his lips were about to meet yours again, the door flew open with a loud bang.
“___? KAI? ARE YOU GUYS—OH MY GOD!” Yuqi’s voice pierced through the air as the door swung open.
You and Kai jumped apart, your faces both heating up as Yuqi and his friends spilled into the room.
“FINALLY!” Beomgyu shouted, throwing his hands in the air dramatically. “I couldn’t take watching you two avoid each other anymore!”
“Or acting like lovesick puppies around each other,” Taehyun added with a smirk, crossing his arms as he leaned casually against the doorframe.
Your eyes darted between them, your suspicion confirmed. “I *knew* you guys planned this,” you said, narrowing your eyes at Yuqi, who was grinning like she’d just won the lottery.
“Well, duh,” Yuqi said with zero remorse. “You two were hopeless. Someone had to step in!”
Kai let out a small laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “So… this was all part of some big scheme, huh?”
“Obviously,” Beomgyu said, grinning. “And judging by those red faces, we nailed it.”
“Red? Who’s red? I’m not red,” you said quickly, fanning your face as if that would help.
“Oh, you’re red,” Taehyun chimed in, smirking. “But hey, you’re welcome. Now you two can stop being awkward and just… be together already.”
Kai glanced at you, his shy smile growing as his fingers brushed yours. “Well,” he said softly, his voice just loud enough for you to hear, “I guess we owe them a thank you… right?”
You rolled your eyes, but the smile on your face gave you away. “Maybe. But don’t let it go to your heads,” you shot back, glaring playfully at Yuqi and the others.
“Too late!” Yuqi said, cackling as she threw her arm around Beomgyu’s shoulder.
As the group began to leave the room, laughing and teasing you both, Kai leaned in close, his voice warm and full of affection. “So, does this mean we’re official?”
You looked up at him, your heart skipping a beat. “Yeah, it does,” you said, smiling.
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pascallatte · 2 years ago
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Pairing: Pedro Pascal x actress!reader
Summary: The Netflix interview that became "evidence". Sort of like “Proof that Y/N L/N and Pedro Pascal have been dating for years,” part 3?? I think.
Date: January 2016
Warning/s: talking about drugs, slight cursing, unspecified age gap
A/N: this is a long one, cause I really liked this Netflix interview of his. And his expression, his smiles, his laugh, everything honestly. it just feels like him.
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“Tudummm…did I do it right?” you asked giggling as the video started. Leaning his forehead on your shoulder Pedro stifles a laugh and sits up, “Yeah, you did fine.”
 “Ok, I’m gonna introduce myself to you. I’ll take over since you guys are clearly confused”, Chelsea Handler, your host for today began looking at Pedro. “well I am,” Pedro said as he turned to look at her.
“‘kay, I’m Chelsea Handler..”
“hi Chelsea,” Pedro said as he moved his chair closer to yours. “and you are Pedr-“ the host was interrupted.
“Pedro Pascal... and Y/n L/n” 
” OK yeah you say it, say it again louder,” she encouraged.
With a smirk, “P E D R O  P A S C A L,” he said slowly yet clearly. “and with me is…” Looking at you, you smiled and waved,” hello, I’m y/n l/n.”
Chelsea nodded, looking down at her cue cards,” ok, now you are a cocaine cowboy on the hunt for Pablo Escobar and you on the other hand this sultry agent that had captured all these guys’ attention—“.
“yeahhhhh~ sultry,” he said teasingly with an eyebrow raised, in which you reciprocated.
“in your series right? You’re hunting him down?” The host continued as she looked up. 
“yeah…yeah,” you said followed by a deep, “correct” from Pedro.
“You filmed in Colombia, right?” She asked seemingly interested. Nodding,”we shot the whole thing in Colombia, w-“. 
Chelsea added when he confirmed the former question,” and how’s that going on? What’s going on down there?”
“It’s pretty amazing, we— the base production is in Bogota, and then we moved around to different locations, throughout the country. I-it’s not totally easy to be away from home and shooting these locations but it’s probably, like the most important thing for the show to capture and you’re, the only way to actually do it is to actually be there and visually that’s the experience you know.” Pedro finished and looked at you as if telling you to share your thoughts.
Smiling to yourself, you answered,” Yeah and when we like saw a little bit of the series and it looks like it’s Colombia in the 80s—“ only to be cut off before you’ve even finished speaking.
Moving in her seat,” so you guys play what? Like a police officer? In the series?” she directly asked.
Responding at the same time, Pedro looked at you and nudged you to speak. “Go on,” he said while playing with the loose ends of the button-up shirt you were wearing.
You turned to look at Chelsea to continue,” so uhm we’re both DEA agents who are-“. An audible hum from her was heard,” and you’re after— cause that was— he was a hard guy to find right?”
“uhh.. yeah, yup yup yeah” you shifted in your seat, “which is kind of a hard thing to imagine right? Cause he was so….. huge and-“
“Like really fat,” Pedro added as he laughed. With a nod and a soft laugh, “I’m sorry” you said towards the camera as you tried to hold in your laugh.
Laughing along, “Well also like the intre— yeah, it’s not like he can run fast. And so are you— so this is a series though, it’s not a movie?” Chelsea prodded as she looked at Pedro, again. “it’s a series, it’s a 10-episode series.” he responded.
Nodding, “10-episode series and the whole time you’re looking for this guy?". “Yeah,” you both said at the same time. “and so a- are your characters based on true people?”
“yes, it is a real guy”
“he’s not fictionalized?”
Shaking his head he takes a hold of your forearm. “No, no, he’s a real DEA agent I met him, just retired in like January 2014. But-but her character though is fictionalized.”
Now directing her attention to you, she looked at you shocked, “really? so like— why did they create this character of yours and what’s in it for her, in this world of men, guns, and drugs?”
Clasping your hands together you cleared your throat, ”so she’s just like Boyd’s character actually, brought in from another place when the DEA needed help and uhm some-some to say to add more heat to the fire.”
Smirking, “heat huh, I like it. So going back to this real character. I’m surprised he didn’t get killed by Pablo Escobar.”
Breathing in, “…..I know, it’s two guys, Steve Murphy and Javier Pena, real living guys and that headed the investigation for the DEA down there.”
“How’d you like working for Netflix?” Chelsea abruptly asked as soon as Pedro finished talking. Chuckling he leans back with a huff, “It’s terrible— that’s what she kept telling me as soon as filming started”, and reached behind you to wrap an arm around your shoulders.
She looked at you two before continuing,”It’s embarrassing isn’t it?”. 
“it’s so embarrassing!! It is—it’s so humiliating.”
“it’s like when people say how’s working and I’ll be like oh gosh” she laughed as she stared at him. Looking down as he thinks, “yeah, like excuse me. Netflix!! NETFLIX!!” Releasing a breath, he looks up then at you, who was already looking at him. “Yeah it’s embarrassing. Because I- we actually watch so much of it.”
“ohhh, what’re you watching?” Chelsea asked as she looked at you from the side. Pedro raised his hand to list down what he had in his thought.“We fucking watched all of it. I saw Bloodline, Kimmy Schmidt. I was watching your stand up, Uganda be kidding me..I’ve seen uhh what was the other one?” He looked towards you and asked.
Tilting your head, you thought for a bit before responding with, “oh!! House of cards”. 
“ Yeah that one, we’ve seen the house of cards, caught up on orange is the new black— all of it. A complete Netflix slave,” he finished
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Sitting up,” Can I introduce you? Do I have to say hello?”, looking around for confirmation. “yeah yeah yeah but better give it to him he’s much louder,” Chelsea said, pointing to Pedro. “Ah, ok here,” passing the cue cards to the man beside you.
“Oookay here we go. Hello, hello internet. I would like to introduce you to Chelsea Handler, Netflix’s jack of all trades,” Pedro read from the paper before looking at her. “I’m doing 4 documentaries” she immediately stated, looking at him.
“you’re doing 4 documentaries?” He asked in disbelief.
“Yeah,..I’m almost done with them”
He continued, “so you-you’ve been shooting. Does this have anything to do with the amount of travelling you were telling me about before we started?” while pointing at her, to you then to the camera. Making the camera show the confused look you have on your face.
“Yeah, I’ve been travelling all- I’ve been bopping around. I mean I just kind of like to incorporate work with travel cause I really can’t sit still for very long, so I kind of like, kind of explore at all times.,” Chelsea enthusiastically shared while you were seen getting comfortable in your seat before leaning your head on Pedro’s shoulder as he scoots impossibly closer to you than he had been.
She continued with, “I’ve been doing- I did one with Chelsea does marriage, that’s my first one, which is all about my personal feelings about marriage and exploring it with my family. It was all- it was very personal, talking to my ex-boyfriends, talking to people who’ve been married for like 65 years-.” 
As she was talking, both of you were in your own little world as Pedro looks at you and pinching your nose before leaning to the side, to rest his head on his hand.
“-talking to people who were in-“, 
“65 days..” Pedro said chuckling, getting back in focus.
Agreeing, ”yeah, 65 days exactly. People who were in like a throuple relationship, like two women and a man-,” she stated as she looked at you two. “-that like operate as a couple, it’s called a throuple. That’s a thing now.”, she ended.
“Ohh..,” stunned, he looked at her. “I had no idea, did you?,” he asked as he looked at you who was still leaning on him. Moving to look up at him then to Chelsea,” Uhmmm.. I’ve heard of it but never really got the chance to look more into it.” You simply said.
Continuing, “Uhmmm we did that. Chelsea does racism which is fascinating-” She listed, which resulted in laughs from everyone.”-Chelsea does Silicon Valley, cause I just don’t understand anything about the tech world and how they operate. And then Chelsea does drugs, is the last one.” She continues as she looks up.
That caught Pedro’s attention as he jumped up his chair and gestured to the both of you with a teasing expression on his face,” Come to our show!.”
“ So I’m finishing it that’s why-“
“maybe that’s why they put us together.” He joked towards the camera.
 Chelsea lets out a laugh before continuing, “so I’m doing ayahuasca in Peru.” You perked up, making Pedro chuckle “Oh no! just come on y/n,” hearing him from behind the camera
Laughing, the camera focused on you, “have you ever done it before?”
“Nooo of course not. I was waiting to- I’m gonna do it on camera.” And weirdly, her answer had an effect on you as you were now laughing hysterically while hitting a very shocked Pedro on his midsection.
“you’re gonna do it on camera?!” He asked with a look between disbelief and interest.
Humming, “yeah that’s like the point of this whole series, is to show people. Everything I’ve done on camera’s medically supervised. Like taken Adderall, showed what happens to your brain, do like mental acuity and physical tests“. Pausing to think, “Ok ok so where was I- oh I’ve taken Ambien with lots of vodkas to see in my own house.”
A small voice was heard before the closest camera pans to you. “Out of curiosity, I’d like to try that,” you whisper to Pedro. He lets out a hearty laugh, “No, no, I won’t let you-“
She cut Pedro off suddenly interested in what you have to say, “hold on what’s happening?”
“she told me she was curious and wanted to try what you did, with the ambien-vodka mixture,” he answered for you.
“you should try it sometime—“ she encouraged, resulting in you nodding your head with a grin.
With a hand on his forehead,” no, don’t encourage her, 'cause she’ll fucking do it. I’m telling you.” Pedro looks genuinely concerned while you were laughing your ass off getting a few laughs from the production staff with you.
“I mean— it’s not a pretty sight”
Pedro nods agreeing with the host, “to see everything that you do and have no memory of it whatsoever,” he added. Looking at him, Chelsea finishes with a “yeah, just to show people how they behave when they’re not acting responsibly.”
“How did you convince Netflix to let you do it?” You suddenly asked out of nowhere resulting in a not-so-surprised response from Pedro, “See!! See!! I told you not to encourage her”
Turning to him you, “She didn’t encourage me, I’m just genuinely curious about how she’d convince them. It’s not like I’ll do it,” you said in a voice that sounded like you don’t believe what you’re saying.
Ruffling your fixed hair,” nope, I don’t believe you.” Earning himself a small pout as you leaned back in your chair.
“To answer that, I remember pitching the drug one to Netflix’s producers and said maybe I should just do drugs, have everybody see what happens— how you act on weed, on alcohol, on pills, and all the things that people abuse. Nothing really illegal or narcotic cause you can’t really film that kind of stuff and get away with it,” the host said when she interrupted your small moment.
“right”
She looks at you, “and then- or there are certain places where you can film and so ayahuasca obviously is legal in Peru so uh-“
You butted in and teasingly looked at Pedro, “I’m booking the earliest flight to Peru as soon as this wraps.” He softly lets out a breath, “oh gosh” as he dragged his hands on one cheek. “NO NO, I’m kidding,” softly chuckling while you reached to cup his cheeks. 
“yeah, go do it!! Do you like the people that you work with?” Chelsea asked as soon as you were seated properly.
Looking at him, leaning on one side of the chair. “hmm, do you Pedro? Like, the people that you work with?” asked with a small smirk.
“yes very much,” he said turning to you. “But they aren’t that funny, 'cause I’m the funny one” he continues as he turns to Chelsea like he’s stating a fact.
“HUhhhh!! No, you aren’t,” shaking your head, disagreeing with him.
Chelsea with curious look, “Are you?”
“Maybe, possibly…”
“so you think you make a lot of people laugh?”
Pedro smirks he glances at you “Yeah…. Yeah I do”
“mhmm, believe what you want to believe,” you said as you looked down to avoid his teasing expression.
Laughing aloud “I don’t think she agrees with tha-” she points at you
“or cry what’s the difference” he looked around to see some nodding. “Cry??” You asked confused. “Yeah cry. You know that,” he pauses, giving you a knowing look
“Wha-Ohhhhhh, ok. I get it now,” you said looking abashed as you turned away from the camera.
“why what is it?  Did he make you cry?”
“uh-haha, kind of a long story. But he did this thing that-“ covering your mouth to stop you from spilling. “Ok that’s enough. Going back, so then what are you?” He looks at Chelsea while still covering the lower half of your face.
“don’t worry about me. I’m a very loud personality. It was more important that we interviewed you,” Chelsea began, giving him a pointed look.
“no no this was- I got to kinda interview you but we should’ve-“ he says
“yes you did, a little bit. But I controlled the interview,” she stated as a fact.
“you controlled the interview-“
“because I know what I’m doing”
He nods, “because you do know what you’re doing, and I do not so meaning we should’ve interviewed this-“ he drags you to him with the same hand he used to cover your mouth, “-person right here, who was particularly interested in the drug part. why- why are you interested in that y/-“
The host cut him with, “So it was fun it was a pleasure to meet you” pointing at Pedro, “I like you.”
“I-it was a pleasure meeting you too, uhm I like you too” he answered while he was still looking at you.
Readying to stand, “yeah.. great, we’re gonna go- can we get a bag of blow?” Chelsea joked which you laughed at.
-cut- 
Now standing by the door the host, Chelsea Handler, was nowhere to be seen. The cameraman walked a bit closer to where the two of you were conversing. Once close enough and you were heard, they zoomed in on the both of you.
You bumped your shoulder into him. “can we go get it though?” You looked up at him from where you were standing.
Looking back at you, he crosses his arms and steps towards you, “Get what?” Raising a brow he watches as you step closer, arms on your waist.
You gesture to the staff behind you, “the.. the bag of blow”, you said fighting off a smile. 
Shaking his head at your teasing he proceeds to engulf you in a hug before dragging you out the room, “Absolutely not”.
Comments:
Fan 1 I like how Pedro literally tries to include y/n in the conversation she was purposely being left out of, why invite her if you’re only going to talk to one person.
Fan 2 Pedro Pascal is my guilty pleasure
Fan 3 No cause like why did y/n literally just jump out of her seat when the topic of taking drugs come in, girl you’re in a show where you fight against drugs and you’re curious about it like hell. Pedro’s way of stopping her like ughh
Fan 5 If Pedro looks at me in that way, he looks at Y/n, I’ll literally be in heaven.
Fan 6 The lady barely let y/n speak. Let my girl talk
Fan 7 There is a lot of chemistry between them. I am sure that had a very sexually passionate escapade.  ↳ Fan 5 replied to Fan 7: Girl his GF's literally right there ↳Fan 7 replied to Fan 5: rumoured, there’s not enough proof
Fan 8 I love him. He's being so attentive and respectful when Chelsea talks about her work, and how he includes always tries to bring y/n in. And then the "I controlled the interview!" was just CRINGE as well as her cutting y/n off as soon as she speaks.
Fan 9 Y/N: I wanna try what she did  Pedro: Nope Chelsea: yeah go ahead  Pedro: Don’t encourage her!!
Fan 10 No cause why are they so snuggly in this interview, like the subtle touches? Also, why does y/n seem so down in this? ↳ Fan 5 replied to Fan 7: probably cause she was probably feeling bad or already sick at the time they were recording this. She posted something about being bedridden for a week.
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pommpuriinn · 6 months ago
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𝜗℘ ACT: PROMISE US TOUR PART 1
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┈─★synopsis- finally Joohyung gets to go back to the US which she has missed dearly.
┈─★A/N- I decided to spilt it to 2 parts since this one is already so long. Please enjoy!
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ྀི tocoma
ྀི hair/makeup/nails
ྀི “oh my god, moa!” The arena light up with cheers while Joohyung was about to introduce herself. “Hi I’m Joohyung. Let’s have fun today!” Joohyung smiles brightly at the whole arena
ྀི Joohyung looked way more happier now then how she looked in the Seoul concerts which made moa feel good knowing that their Joohyung is in a better state than she was before
ྀི as Joohyung was going to shoot the confetti gun she saw Yeonjun just shot his straight at a moa, causing him to freak out making Joohyung not even shoot hers because she was laughing so hard at him. She did feel a little bad for the moa and even went to the side and asked if she was ok
ྀི Joohyung’s reaction to Soobin lifting up his shirt during ‘the killa’ made many laugh because she raised her eyebrow at his bold actions
ྀི during ‘growing pain’ Joohyung hit the drums so hard that some pieces went flying to moas on the side of the main stage. She did apologize during their ment and even asked if they were ok. “I accidentally went too hard on the drums,” she laughed. “And I saw some pieces go to moas over there. Are you guys ok?” Joohyung makes the ‘ok’ gesture at them. “Yeah? Ok, that’s good I was worrying the whole time. I’m sorry again.”
ྀི it was encore time so during ‘moa dairy’ Joohyung was pointing at the sections all the way to the top and making them do the ‘dubaddu wari wari’ dance
ྀི send off
ྀི “is it ok if we call you Honey? Since it’s your english name.” A moa asked while Joohyung was signing her pc. “Of course you can. I actually been liking being call Honey instead of Joohyung.” Joohyung smiled at the moa
ྀི Joohyung was making sure to sign and interact with everyone that was also in the back. “Is it ok if I stretch over you a bit?” Joohyung asked the moas in barricade. “It’s ok!” They immediately tried to move to the side so Joohyung can get to the moas in the back
ྀི “can we take a photo?” A moa with an iPhone asked. Joohyung took a quick glance at the staff before saying ‘yes’ even though she wasn’t suppose to. She wasn’t following the rules because she honestly didn’t care for them, “yah I’ll hold the phone if you want.”
ྀི “before I go I have two guest with me!” Joohyung finally wanted to show moas her two babies. Joohyung quickly ran to the door and carefully got her babies, “everyone has to be quiet, ok.” Moas listened and Joohyung walked back out with both Bibi and Poki. Gently gasped came out of moas who finally got to see the two famous cats
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ྀི hair/makeup
ྀི as it was windy during the concert the members were getting attacked by the streamers while performing ‘magic’, and after the song was done Joohyung, Yeonjun, and Beomgyu took the opportunity to walk like if they were in a runway with the streamers wrapped around them
ྀི “noona should do a cute pose because of her hair.” Taehyun suggested, making the members agree knowing that Joohyung hates aegyo. “Noo~” she dragged out the word. “Joohyung, Joohyung, Joohyung!” Yeonjun made the whole stadium chant Joohyung’s name. “I’ll try it. Only for moa.” Joohyung sighed in defeat. “I’ll do a wink.” Everyone zoned into Joohyung waiting. The members counted down and Joohyung did a cute sound effect and winked making everyone go crazy while she threw herself to the ground cringing at herself
ྀི again another viral Joohyung ‘dreamer’ face zoom cam was circulating around social media, moas just couldn’t get enough of visuals this woman carries
ྀི “I love hearing how much you guys cheer when Joohyung lays down the camera zooms in while she sings.” Kai pointed out. “Moa’s faces just light up and it’s so cute and funny seeing it.” Soobin chuckled
ྀི ‘dear sputnik’ is a must for concerts and Joohyung was so happy they got to perform it as an encore song, and everyone could let because she was just smiling well singing. “Everyone fucking jump!” Joohyung yelled into her mic, causing the crowd to go even more crazier
ྀི send off
ྀི “is that 3DS?” Joohyung grabbed the Nintendo from the moa. “Yes, could you take a picture with it please?” The moa asked. “Of course~” Joohyung did a cute cat like pose
ྀི “I made your little cat character.” A moa got Joohyung’s cat character that she drew for moa during a live. Joohyung gasped, “really? You made jamjam?!” The moa handed little jamjam over to Joohyung. “It’s jamjam! She even has my mole.” Joohyung pointed at her mole that’s on her left side of her chin. “I was also wondering if you could sign my jamjam?” The moa brought out her own little jamjam. “Yes, I can. Do want to take a photo with both of our jamjams?” Joohyung asked, while signing the moa’s. “Oh my god, yes please.”
ྀི “can I have a hug Joohyung?” Joohyung immediately went to hug the moa. “Yes you can.” She chuckled, and as she was hugging the moa Joohyung signed the pcs other moas were giving her that were behind the moa that was hugging her
ྀི “Joohyung when are we getting a new album from you?” Joohyung pretended as she was thinking. “I don’t know.” She had a smirk on her face, as she shrugged
ྀི la day 1
ྀི hair/ makeup
ྀི Joohyung always loves the ‘sugar rush ride’ and ‘farewell, neverland’ little segment because of the korean traditional version with the fans, and ‘farewell neverland’ is one of her favorite b sides which she did fight people to get it on the set list again
ྀི unfortunately during ‘chasing that feeling’ Joohyung mic stopped working, so she literally snatched the member’s mic that was closeness to her. Poor Soobin was the victim, but she did give it back whenever her lines were done. Thankfully a staff mic quickly gave Joohyung a new mic so she wouldn’t have to go around stealing the other members’ mics
ྀི Joohyung instantly noticed Beomgyu was having a nose bleed and quickly grabbed a towel for him before going back to performing. She also kept on calling Beomgyu handsome even with a little tissue up his nose which he was embarrassed about. “What? No, you’re still handsome gyu~” she hugged him immediately making him feel better
ྀི “are those Yeonjun’s fanboys over there?” Joohyung pointed at the three guys going crazy for Yeonjun. They went even crazier when Joohyung pointed at them, “I think they’re yours.” Yeonjun laughed
ྀི “congratulations to the class of 2024!” Joohyung yelled, while holding up the boutique of flowers they brought for the moas graduating this year
ྀི while performing ‘the killa’ moas were going crazy for the certain move Joohyung did that showed off her sharp features along with a teasing smile, making moa questioned ‘what are we?’ after the performance
ྀི big screen Joohyung goes crazy ex: 1, 2, 3
ྀི Joohyung’s sharp cat like eyes during ‘puma’ with her makeup and snake bite piercings just made Joohyung THE rockstar girlfriend for sure
ྀི ‘deep down’ is such a fun song to dance to and everyone could tell Joohyung was having the time of her life dancing with the goofy little smile on her lips, and hearing everyone go ‘ay, ay, ay!’ during the dance breaks
ྀི performing ‘I’ll see you there tomorrow’ just makes Joohyung so happy and she’s just enjoying the stage and everyone could tell including the members which makes them happy seeing Joohyung enjoy herself
ྀི ‘magic island’ moas saw a wholesome moment between Joohyung and Beomgyu because they were holding hands and Beomgyu was caressing Joohyung’s hand with his thumb. Even the camera man zoomed in on the moment making moas ‘awe’
ྀི “I missed LA so much!” Joohyung smiled at the all cheers that filled the arena. “LA really is our second home and I missed it a lot. I remembered when they sent us here to train and I was so happy eating all the different food LA has and seeing all of our different teachers.” Joohyung really loved all the diversity LA brought and she was actually happy while training because the teachers were so encouraging and helped them a lot
ྀི send off
ྀི talented moas would either crochet little Jooie dolls, paint/draw Jooie, make bracelets for Jooie, and even make outfits for Bibi and Poki. “Oh my god! You are so talented! Can I have it?” Even though Joohyung isn’t supposed to accept gifts she couldn’t help herself
ྀི Joohyung would let moas poke her mole and pose for photos with them poking her mole if moas asked before touching of course
ྀི “Joohyung can we take a couple photo like me with my girlfriend and you with Beomgyu please?” Joohyung saw that it was a lesbian couple. “Yes, but I’ll wait until his comes.” So Joohyung ended up being with the moas of that section longer than she should have, but she wanted to fulfill the moa’s wish. “Beomie moa wants to take a couple photo with us.” Joohyung waited until Beomgyu was done with the moa next to her. Beomgyu ended up being the person to take the photo for the group
ྀི the duo ended up taking lots of couple photos that night and if Beomgyu was signing pcs and saw that moa had a Joohyung pc he would give it to Joohyung so she can sign it too
ྀི la day 2
ྀི hair/makeup
ྀི after Joohyung did her kick in ‘deja vu’ and did the hand move over her eyes and she yelled, “LA!” The arena erupted in cheers getting all the members hyped
ྀི Joohyung was so into the music during ‘new rules’ that’s she almost missed her lines until Yeonjun lightly nudged her, causing her to get startled but still delivered her lines perfectly. “Sorry~” she giggled at Yeonjun who was looking her with heart eyes because of her cuteness
ྀི during ‘back for more’ Joohyung was singing all the ad libs making moas go crazy with her crazy vocals while dancing 100% along with the her cheeky smiles at the camera making everyone just fall even more in love with her charm
ྀི Soobin ended up pushing Joohyung a little too hard while performing ‘gbgb’ as they were acting like they were about to fight, causing Soobin to have a shocked and apologetic face. “It’s ok, it’s ok.” Joohyung mouthed to Soobin
ྀི once the screen showed Joohyung, she was surprised with all the really loud cheers that lasted for a good minute, causing her to get shy with all the love and support coming her way. “Moa I don’t want the night to end.” She did ‘TT’ under her eyes pretending to cry. “I hope you don’t mind, but I’m going to speak in Korean to express my feelings ok?” Joohyung smiled hearing moas say ‘ok’ back. “Mm… I’m so grateful that moa have stayed with txt for so long and I hope moa will stay by our side forever! LA has a special place in my heart and I hope when we come back we perform in an even bigger venue, so all moas can come and see us perform. Please keep supporting txt and I love you~” Joohyung blew many kisses to moa
ྀི Joohyung was so excited singing ‘do it like that’ for the encore song because it’s a bright refreshing song. Joohyung just had the biggest smile while dancing to the song, she even moas on floor in the back dancing with her. Making her point at them which they started jumping around waving at her before continuing dancing with Joohyung
ྀི send off
ྀི “can you say hi to my friend Honey?” Moa asked. “Of course~” the moa handed Joohyung her phone since she was on facetime with her friend. “Moa hi~ let’s meet in person next time, promise?” Joohyung showed her pinky finger. “Yes! Yes! I promise!” The moa was freaking out through the screen making Joohyung laugh. “Ok next time I better see you and moa together.”
ྀི as Joohyung was with a fanboy moas noticed that Soobin was multitasking big time because he was interacting with moas while making sure the fanboy wasn’t doing anything that would make Joohyung uncomfortable
ྀི Joohyung would make moas gay panic a lot because Joohyung would let them lightly pinch her cheeks, posing with cheeks touching, and holding hands. Another thing Joohyung would do is guide moas’ hand to her face making them instantly panic
ྀི “latinas love Jooie!’ a moa’s poster said Joohyung pointed at the sign, “I love latinas too.” Joohyung immediately signed the poster causing the moa freak out
ྀི houston
ྀི hair/makeup
ྀི houston soundcheck Joohyung went viral because of her whole style from her glasses with hoop earrings, and her whole fit. Everyone was claiming Joohyung as their girlfriend that day
ྀི since it was really hot in houston Joohyung took her jacket off during ‘loser lover’ her arms were shining because of the sweat on her body and seeing her tone arms made the girls bark
ྀི Joohyung’s body was slowly shutting down again with performing so much and flying from place to place, and she was finally starting to feel it again. Adding heat to the mix wasn’t helping either so during ‘tchftg’ Joohyung wasn’t running around or jumping as much. So during the ment Joohyung was crouch down sipping on her water trying to caught her breath, even the members try to hide their worried expressions
ྀི thankfully their staff immediately went to help Joohyung cool off while she was getting ready for ‘the killa’ both Soobin and Yeonjun stayed close to her side, as the staff fanning her and carefully cooling her down since they didn’t want her to go into shock with the cold rag touching her body
ྀི while all the members were giving sexy expressions at the end of ‘tinnitus’ Joohyung gave her iconic cute cat ears with her sticking her tongue out a little pose, making moas scream
ྀི even during ‘puma’ Joohyung took off her leather jacket because again she felt her body was overheating, but she accidentally threw it too out and the moas at barricade got a hold of it which staff quickly snatched it back
ྀི as Joohyung and Yeonjun were so their high note for ‘growing pain’ she instantly got lightheaded after causing her to not head bang to the fullest, as if she did Joohyung would probably fall over with how dizzy she was already feeling
ྀི during ‘dreamer’ moas saw how Joohyung was looking sad and could see that she was having a hard time throughout the concert, so they were mouthing ‘you’re doing so well’, ‘we’re proud of you honey’, and ‘you’re our precious Jooie’. Joohyung warmly smiled at them and placed her hand over her heart mouthing back ‘thank you’
ྀི “I think you know what time is it right?” Joohyung waved her cowboy hat in a teasingly way before the music for ‘blue hour’ started, earning screams. The second the dance break part started Joohyung couldn’t hear the music in her ear-in no more with how loud moas were cheering making her laugh
ྀི send off
ྀི to everyone’s surprise Joohyung brought out Poki to the send off. She wanted to bring both, but Bibi was sleeping and Joohyung didn’t have the heart to wake her up
ྀི moaville on twitter was going crazy with how lucky houston moas are because of getting the moa zone, blue hour, and now meeting and taking photos with Joohyung and Poki. Poki was even trying on the gifts moas got her, “ya! You guys are spoiling her even more~” Joohyung whined, making moas laugh
ྀི “Honey can you sing a bit of ‘spicy’ please?” Joohyung smiled, “you are my A to the Z but you won’t eorimeopji majhyeobwa sweet ttoneun freak what's hiding underneath I see!” She even made Poki dance while she was singing
ྀི there was a really cute moment were a moa let Joohyung wear her cinnamonroll headband to take a photo with her, and as Joohyung was moving along she completely forgot to give the headband back. She didn’t notice until she was about to leave the send off, “oh shit!” Joohyung ran back to the moa and handed back the headband, “I’m sorry. I forgot to give bring your headband.” The moa was laughing and saying that ‘it was ok!��
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happyfoolz · 26 days ago
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unexpected. — #3. tiny server
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a/n: i read that in korea you pay your check at the counter and tipping is not common, so that's what i went with btw!
warnings: sexual jokes (kinda), mentions (and a picture) of food, yn is still going through it
wc: 1.9k + sns
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You still can't believe it. 
What have you ever done to deserve this?
The image of Soobin leaving with that short-haired girl, with the most adorable smile plastered on his face and his ears slightly tinted red, still plagues your mind like a curse you can't escape from.
You should've known! The second Kai called and told you he was sick and wouldn't be able to make it to the restaurant tonight, you should've taken that as a clear sign from the universe that things were bound to blow up in your face. Why else would your sunshine friend be taken away from you on such a big night?
The worst part is how much effort you put into looking cute. Did you seriously put on the cutest dress you own just to watch as the love of your life slipped between your fingers? Did you really spend almost an hour on your hair and makeup just to be humiliated?
"Earth to Y/N!" Taehyun snaps his fingers in front of you as you stare into the void. "Look, I know things didn't work out the way you thought they would, but you seriously need to snap out of it."
"You wouldn't be saying that if you witnessed the love of your life leaving with the most gorgeous girl you've ever seen," you respond dramatically.
You can't even blame Soobin. Hell, even you would like to get her number and leave this place with her. The girl's stunning.
He stares blankly at you for a few seconds, his eyes not blinking at all, not knowing how to even react to that. After a moment of silence, he finally lets out the deepest of sighs.
"Okay," he grabs one of your hands gently, placing it between both of his, "look at me."
"What?" 
"You don't even know the guy. He's not the love of your life just because he's tall and handsome or whatever." He sounds like he's talking to a child, very patiently explaining something that seems obvious to everyone else but the kid — in this case, you.
"No, you don't get it!" You insist, pouting. "We had a connection!"
"Noona, I love you, you know I do, but you can't assume you're gonna end up with someone just because you dreamed about it once or twice," he sounds almost motherly. It would be funny, if you weren't the one being lectured now. "I dreamed I was dating Sabrina Carpenter the other night. Do you think it was because we're soulmates and we're bound to be together, or because you made me watch every single music video she has ever released in one sitting?" He raises an eyebrow at you. "We eat here every week, so you see him regularly, and obviously he's a good-looking dude, so it makes sense that you'd see him in your dreams. But do you even know anything about this man besides his name?"
You furrow your eyebrows, jutting out your lower lip even more. You know he's right, but you're too stubborn to admit it because you hate it.
Looking around, you can see the guy who hosted the quiz session eating something while two girls in medieval-looking dresses chat him up, a table of five people talking way too loudly, and a few couples at other tables, but most people have already left now that the "big event" is over.
And honestly, what a boring event it was. You didn't know what the hell anyone was talking about, everyone was too loud and overly excited for reasons you couldn't understand, Soobin was constantly in a hurry, and… well, here you are now while he's probably kissing his girl. 
And his girl is not you. 
"Yeah, whatever," you reluctantly give in, folding your arms.
"Good evening," a polite voice chips in, and Taehyun immediately lets go of your hand and leans back on his chair. "I'm Beomgyu! My colleague had to leave a little earlier due to a personal emergency, so I'll be your server for the rest of the night."
You look up at him, trying not to show that your life is currently in shambles.
It's the other waiter, the shortest one among the boys. His eyes are bigger, his brown hair is slightly longer and lighter than Soobin's, his shoulders are not as broad, you can't see any dimples on his cheeks, and his…
"Can I get you anything? Maybe some dessert?" He goes on, unknowingly snapping you out of your sad, pathetic daze.
"Actually, can we get some fries, please? To go, if that's alright," Taehyun answers. "I think we're ready to leave now, but our friend will start World War III if we don't bring her fries."
Beomgyu chuckles politely. "Of course! Anything else?"
"I'd like a shot of vodka," you say, staring into nothing once more, "or ten."
"Oh. Uh, well, the ba–" 
Taehyun clears his throat, interrupting the server.
"She'll have a can of Sprite, please. And a straw."
"But Tyun!" You whine, pouting once again.
"But Y/N!" Your friend mocks you. "You're driving tonight and I'm not about to die in a car crash because of you," he says, more seriously now. "Besides, you don't even like vodka."
"Ugh, fine. A Sprite for me while we wait for those fries, then, please…" You attempt to smile politely at the waiter.
He bites his lips and nods, writes down your order, and then smiles back at you.
"Alright, ma'am, I'll get that right away for you."
"Oh, please don't call me ma'am, it's been enough of a humiliating night for me."
"Um, sorry… Miss?"
You nod at him slowly. "Thank you."
Taehyun also smiles at the boy, but as soon as he's out of earshot, your friend goes back to telling you off.
"Jesus Christ, Y/N," he hisses, "vodka? Really?"
"This is the worst night of my life," you whine. "I deserve some alcohol."
"I can think of at least ten nights that were worse for you than this one," he argues — and, once again, he's right. "You'll survive."
"God, just let me be dramatic for once! Look at me!" Your hands gesture to your own body. "I got all dolled up! And for what?"
"Exactly! You look good as fuck! You shouldn't be suffering right now because of some random dude."
You grunt and support your chin on your palms, your elbows resting on the table. "I hate this."
Yet another sigh escapes from him, but he finally changes his tone back to a more understanding and loving one. "Alright, listen. Do you wanna cancel the sleepover with Chaewon?"
You stare up at him, speechless for a few seconds.
"No! Why would I–"
"Excuse me, sorry," Beomgyu's soft voice interrupts you, placing the can on the table. "Here's your Sprite, and here's your straw. Would you like a glass and some ice?"
"Oh, um– that's okay, I'll just use the straw. We'll probably be leaving before I finish this anyway."
"Alright! Your fries will be here in just a few minutes."
"Thank you, Beomgyu." You offer him another smile, and wait until he's far away before you continue your bickering with your best friend: "Why would I cancel the fucking sleepover? Do you want me to die?"
"Well, I don't know! Like you said, you got all dolled up. We could take you to a party where you can find a random hot stranger to hook up with or something," he states, while opening the can of soda for you. "I'm sure Chae wouldn't be against it, and this way your outfit wouldn't go to waste."
"I don't want a random hot stranger! I just want–“
"Hey, shush," he cuts you off, and it looks like he's about to laugh. "Unless you want all of his coworkers to know you want his dick."
You immediately slap the back of his head. How dare he say that? He winces, but ends up laughing while rubbing the spot you just hit.
"I don't want his dick, I want his heart," you speak almost in a whisper.
"Tomayto-tomahto." Taehyun shrugs and drinks a sip of your soda before giving it to you. 
"Shut up," you mutter, finally grabbing the Sprite. "I fucking hate you."
"I'm sure you do." He hands you the straw, and the smug smile on his face makes you roll your eyes before you take it.
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"Hello again!" Beomgyu comes over one last time, just a few minutes after bringing your soda. "Here are your fries." He places a paper bag on the table. "Can I help you with anything else?"
"Oh, it's okay, we'll get going now," you tell him. "Thank you again."
"Alright, you guys have a good night, then!"
"You too." You smile politely at the boy.
After he leaves, you grab your stuff, get up, and follow your friend to the counter. You're about to grab your wallet when Taehyun gestures for you not to. Before you know it, he's already exchanging pleasantries with the cashier and swiping his card, although you agreed to pay for his stuff tonight. It's fine, though. You can always get him some snacks another time to make up for it.
After he's done paying, you text Chaewon to let her know you'll pick her up soon. She asks if you bought the fries she requested, and when you say yes, she just tells you to "hurry up then". 
However, before you reach the door, the server who replaced Soobin intercepts your path.
"Oh, hey, um–" He offers you another paper bag. "Here."
You knit your eyebrows in confusion and exchange a quick look with Taehyun before looking at the boy in front of you again, totally lost.
"Um," you lift the bag you're carrying, "you already g–"
"Oh! No, no. This is for you," he interrupts you to clarify what's happening. "Brownie bites, you know, from the dessert menu. On the house, I mean. Sorry, I don't mean to be disrespectful or anything, it's just that you kinda look like you could use a little pick-me-up."
It takes you a beat to get it, but when you do, a smile creeps on your lips.
"Oh." You don't know why he's acting so sweet — do you really look that miserable? —, but the gesture brings you warmth after the bucket of ice-cold water Choi Soobin dumped on your head earlier. So, of course, you accept the little treat. You deserve it, don't you? "That's… very kind of you, actually. Thank you so much." Your voice sounds much sweeter now. "Have a great night, Beomgyu."
He nods, a timid smile appearing on his face. "You too."
As soon as you're out the door, Taehyun puts his hands in his pockets and laughs quietly.
"What is it now?" You bump your shoulder against his. "If you're laughing at how miserable I am right now I'll kill you, I swear."
"It's not that," he says. "But this is kinda funny."
"What's funny? There's not a single thing that happened tonight that was funny," you counter.
He shakes his head.
"Let's buy some ice cream on the way, I'm kinda craving it."
You sigh, but give up easily. "Yeah, okay." He's avoiding your question, but you're not gonna force him to answer it. "But I'm paying."
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ariesqueencobra · 10 months ago
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what we used to be | Xl
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Pairing: Eli Moskowitz x Fem!Reader
Summary: You find out some interesting facts about Sensei, you and Eli celebrate a milestone in your relationship, you make a statement with your dojo at Valley Fest.
Warnings: swearing, kissing, typical dojo rivalries, karate fighting/demonstration
Word Count: 2.4k
A/N: This was at 1.9k but then I added a cute scene and I'm so happy with it! I love Eli and Reader's relationship, they're so freaking adorable it makes me sick! I'm glad I'm able to push these chapters out, glad you're enjoying them!
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It was a beautiful day on the beach. Sun shining down, breeze blowing away the heat, the sand soft under your feet, and the waves crashing on the shore.
You watched Demitri crane his neck as he got ready to serve. So much wind up for him just to hit the net. You dropped your head, hiding a laugh. 
“Mulligan, send it back,” Demitri said. 
“There’s no mulligans in volleyball,” Eli said from the other side of the net.
“Says you,” Demitri argued before he stalked off. “Water break.” 
Sighing, you walked closer to the net just in time to see a girl hit on Demitri after assuming he was part of Cobra Kai. 
Going along with it, Demitri pretended to be part of the famous dojo.
Once the girls left, you chuckled, patting him on the shoulder. “Seems like you have a few admirers,” you beamed. 
“It’d be actually nice if you earned the Cobra Kai cred you’re so happy to take,” Eli stated, not amused. “When are you gonna sign up?”
“I don’t know. I’m kinda enjoying the gain without the pain,” he smirked.
You raised your brow. 
Before being given a chance to respond, Miguel showed up, pulling Eli’s attention away. 
“Cobra Kai would be more fun with you,” you hiked your shoulders, offering your friend a smile. “You could be badass like me,” you playfully jabbed a few punches at him.
He frowned at you. “You were inside a cement truck the other day,” he deadpanned.
You laughed. “And it made me stronger,” you shrugged. “Maybe it could tone up your noodle arms,” you joked.
He sent you a look. 
Shaking your head, you walked over to greet Eli. 
“Wait till you get a load of this, babe,” Eli said.
“What is it?” 
“Robby Keene is Sensei’s son.”
~
Stretching next to Eli, you reached for your foot, feeling your hamstrings stretch. The conversation you were having was a continuation of the revealed information on Sensei’s lineage.
You were shocked to hear about it. You never considered Sensei to be a dad and even now as you assessed the situation, you figured there was more to the story considering Keene was mentored by his father’s enemy.
“So I did a deep dive online and you were right,” Eli began. “Sensei’s definitely Keene’s father.”
You blew out a breath. 
So much drama to unpack. 
“I just don’t understand why he wouldn’t tell us,” Miguel sighed.
“It explains why he’s giving us shit for kicking Keene’s ass at the tournament,” your boyfriend scoffed.
You pursed your lips together in thought. “Umm, I don’t think that was the reason,” you disagreed. 
Both boys sent you a look.
You rolled your eyes. “I just think it’s more than what we’re assuming,” you shrugged.
“It’s simple. Show no mercy unless it’s his son,” Eli said, kinda aggravated that you didn’t agree with him.
You shook yourself out of the conversation, focusing on your stretching.
“Did you guys see the commercial?” Aisha walked up to the three of you. “Sam’s dad started his own dojo and he disses Cobra Kai,” she handed Miguel her phone.
Listening, you could hear the little joke “snake in the grass”. You were more shocked that Mr. LaRusso actually said it than feeling any anger at all.
“Bet it was Keene that suggested that,” Eli scoffed. 
“What the hell were they even thinking? Karate is all about defense?” Aisha furrowed her brows, getting her phone back. “Yet you throw a pussy move like that in your commercial?”
You exhaled. “Are we going to strike back? Seems only fair,” you suggested. You had to, you figured. If Miyagi-Do’s willing to throw a hit-or-miss joke in their commercial, clearly poking the bear, you had to go in with your own play. 
That’s how the idea of creating a commercial for Cobra Kai came about.
Now Aisha was filming Sensei as he advertised why joining Cobra Kai would be badass.
You stood next to Eli and Miguel as the video recorded, impressed at how easily Sensei was able to sell it. 
He was clear-cut, straight to the point—something you admired from having him as your sensei.
“And cut,” Aisha said, ending the recording.
“All right, did we get it?”
“I think so,” she stared at her phone, making sure the video was captured.
“Great, just make sure the Cobra Kai snake comes in at the end. I really want it to pop, make it chrome,” he stalked towards his office. “And throw “Thunderstruck” under it,” he added.
You raised your brows in amusement, wondering if he would be able to afford the rights for it.
“I think the rights for that song cost too much,” Aisha stated.
“No, I already own it, cassette’s in the car,” he pointed. “Oh and put one of those hash browns on it, like “Hash brown Team Cobra Kai,” he gestured. “And then send it to the internet!” 
You snickered. 
Eli and Miguel left to go talk to Sensei about his son so you made your way over to Aisha. 
“You think we could manage to get more female recruits at Valley Fest?” You asked her. 
She was putting her phone away, a smile appearing on her face. “Oh I’m planning on that, we seriously need more estrogen in this dojo,” she snickered. 
You glanced around, between the smell and the number of boys in the class, you longed for one more girl in the dojo. “Maybe it’d give the incentive to build a locker room, I hate changing in the bathroom,” you sighed, resting your hands on your belt.
While the boys had no problem changing in front of each other, you and Aisha had to take turns changing in the bathroom. Not only was it so gross in there but it wasted so much time. You prayed for a day when you wouldn’t have to worry about that anymore.
“I know, it’s disgusting in there,” she grimaced. “Maybe we could take the night to have some fun, it’s been a while since we last hung out,” she said. 
The two of you make plans at least every other week to hang out. Consisting of shopping trips, hanging out at the beach, or going to those fun painting classes, you loved spending time with her. Between that, the boys are joining in or you’re with your families, and in your case, you have a boyfriend who enjoys spending time with you. 
It had been a while since it was just the two of you.
“That sounds like fun,” you smiled. “I have been spending a lot of time with Eli,” you trailed. 
“Thanks for finally realizing, but don’t worry, we can use that time to talk about all the juicy details of your relationship,” she giggled. 
Your cheeks warmed up. “It’s not that interesting, but there are some things that have happened,” you grinned at the memory of saying “I love you” for the first time.
“Can’t wait to hear all about it,” she said, touching your shoulder before she walked out of the dojo.
You headed to the bathroom to change and by the time you got out, Eli was back in his clothes, though he didn’t look amused. 
“Guess who’s stuck on mat duty for the next two weeks,” Eli came up, hands landing on your waist with an irritated frown on his face.
“I hope not me,” you answered, showing a smile in hopes to cheer him up. His frown didn’t change and you sighed. “Sorry, but now you have an answer, right?” You reassured him, rubbing his shoulder. “It’s obvious it’s a sore subject for him.”
“Yeah, whatever,” he sighed. “You ready to go?” He wrapped his arm around your shoulder.
You nodded before making your way outside to his car.
~
Eli’s hand was in yours as you sat next to each other in the booth. Both of you preferred to be close compared to sitting across from each other. It also made stealing food off his plate easier.
Today marked your eight-month anniversary. 
You couldn’t believe how different the two of you were now in such a short time. You were happy.
“I know we’re not gonna do gifts until our first anniversary, but I wanted to give this to you,” you reached for your purse, pulling out a flat canvas.
His eyes widened as it came into view, his mouth curving upward in amazement. “Badass, babe,” he reached over to kiss you. “How’d you reference it?”
The painting was of his hawk tattoo, a complete replica. It was a symbol of his confidence, carrying so much meaning yet he never got to see it when he wanted. 
You wanted him to be able to. “I have my ways,” you smirked playfully. 
He kissed you again, more tenderly this time before he pulled away, and reached into his pocket. “I actually have something for you too,” he said, clutching something in his hand. “Close your eyes,” he said. “And hold out your hand.”
You grew excited as you did, feeling the soft brush of his fingers around your wrist. You felt something wrap around it and when you opened your eyes again, your face melted as you stared at the pretty flower-beaded bracelet. 
“Eli,” you gasped.
“I got it in lavender since it’s your favorite color,” he said. “It’s also a bracelet so you don’t have to take it off during class,” he explained.
“I love it,” you pressed your hand to your chest. “Thank you, Eli,” you leaned over to kiss him.
“I love you,” he said. 
“I love you.”
After finishing dinner, you drove to your place. You wanted to get more summer work done and Eli promised he’d help.
Toeing off your shoes, you grabbed Eli’s hand and walked down the hall, only to be stopped by your mother who was sitting in the living room.
“Hi, Mrs. L/N,” Eli greeted, a smile on his face. 
“Hi, sweetie,” your mom said, looking up from her book. “Still rocking the mohawk, huh?” She grinned. 
“Yeah, don’t think it’s going away anytime soon,” he smirked, glancing at you as he rolled his lips together. 
“We’ll be in my room, doing biology,” you said, pulling Eli along with you to your room.
You left your door ajar, putting on some study music before you were pulling Eli close to you. 
“What happened to doing biology?” He spoke low enough that the music drowned out his voice.
“We’ll do that later, I want to take advantage before my dad gets home,” you implied.
His eyes widened in realization before you began kissing. 
The moment was nicely shared between you two, the soft music playing, the privacy you had without anyone bugging you. It was just you and your boyfriend, sitting on your bed, kissing. 
You smiled into the kiss, cupping his cheek. His hand resting on your side. 
Afterward, you were putting the study music to good use, a pencil in your hand and Eli’s arm draped over the back of your chair as he watched you work, making sure to correct you along the way. 
Thankfully, you’ve been getting better at understanding the material, and not needing much of his aid as much. It was a relief to have him there though. 
When you got a problem incorrect, you pushed the packet over to him so he could see where you went wrong. You rested your head in the palm of your hand, being less discrete about watching him. 
This was your time to take in his features, pointing out all the things you loved about him. His long lashes, his striking blue eyes, his smile—those were just the few that were obvious. 
Unable to contain the playful aggression coursing through you, you reached out, grabbed his face, and repeatedly kissed him all over his face. 
He began laughing, leaning back in his chair to make room as you invaded his space. His arm wrapped tightly around your waist while he allowed you to assault him with kisses. 
With only a couple of minutes passing by, you both doubled over in laughter, your forehead dropping to his shoulder as you attempted to suppress the giggles that escaped you. But you couldn’t and you didn’t care to hide it.
~
“We’re really gonna do this?” You asked, tightening your belt around your gi.
“No better way than to show those bitches we’re not pussys,” Miguel said.
You blew out a breath, standing behind Miguel as you got ready.
The announcer drew attention to the LaRusso Auto Group stage. The lights dimmed, three silhouettes showing. 
You noticed it was Mr. LaRusso, Sam, and Robby.
They began moving in sync, their movements captivating the audience. While they were supposed to be the enemy, you couldn’t help but feel intrigued by their demonstration. It was controlled, and precise, and it looked like a dance. 
It was calling out to the artist inside you.
“What kind of lame-ass karate is that?” Eli scoffed.
You ignored him, watching the lights on the stage turn on, their movements becoming quicker. None of them attacked, which you found odd. Still, you wanted to know why. 
“I think we’ll get more recruits this way,” Aisha said, pulling you out of your thoughts.
Sensei devised a plan to sabotage LaRusso’s demonstration for dissing Cobra Kai in his commercial. 
“I agree,” you said almost on auto-pilot, your eyes trained on the stage. Anticipation grew in you as Mr. LaRusso called out for the big finale but then the lights dimmed, the sound cutting off and you remembered why you were here.
“Cobra Kai!” You shouted in unison with your team, trotting toward the main stage, gathering the attention of the crowd. 
As you chanted your dojo name, the crowd cheered, rushing over to see your demonstration.
You did your fight choreography, showing the audience what you were able to do. You fought off your teammates in the showcase, sweeping their legs as you punched them. Aisha broke boards blindfolded and Eli brought Demitri on stage to kick a board mid-air. 
You threw out Cobra Kai merchandise, the crowd roaring with excitement. 
Sensei broke a stack of cement slabs in half for the big finale while on fire. 
Standing in a line, you smiled proudly, listening to the crowd chant your name. 
“We did it,” you heard Sensei say and you couldn’t stop a smile from appearing on your face.
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