#OH MY HEART???? d a n g this hit different XD

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Can I request “I Choose” by Alessia Cara for Jumbo or Snake? They deserve all the love.

yessss absolutely!! they do ;w;

I've done at least one songfic for Jumbo before so I did Snake this time around!

🎶 Songfic Meme 🎶

DISCLAIMER: This is a (mini) songfic to the song “I Choose” by Alessia Cara! I don’t own the song, don’t claim to, and am not profiting off this piece at all.

All of my life, I thought I was right looking for something new stuck in my ways, like old-fashioned days but all the roads led me to you the house that you live in don’t make it a home but feeling lonely don’t mean you’re alone people in life, they will come and they’ll leave but if I had a choice I know where I would be

Aside from the few memories SNAKE has of his parents, he’s gone through life looking forward.

He’s trudged along, trying to keep his head down, and searching desperately for something that will make him feel whole. In his mind, what good would it do to dwell on his memories from his life before? It’s behind him. He’ll never find his parents again, he’ll never see them, and… it’s his past.

So he has to keep going, not looking back. Sometimes even now, with the good life he has and the family he’s surrounded by, the ones who want him… sometimes he still keeps looking, even though he’s sure he’s happy now.

It hurts, to still have this deep aching in his chest despite knowing that he isn’t alone anymore. He has his family in the circus… and he has you. Someone who wants to be with him, sleep beside him, kiss him. He never thought he would have something like that.

Despite that thing that feels like a hole inside of him, he can’t imagine wanting to ever leave any of you. Not for something else, not for any reason. He’s weaved in and out of the crowds, among so many people; you all are the only ones who’ve stayed with him.

So he wants to stay with you, too.

through the lows and the highs, I will stay by your side there’s no need for goodbyes, now I’m seeing the light when the sky turns to grey and there’s nothing to say at the end of the day, I choose you

It happens often when he looks at you, wandering among the tents after a show. You’re a bright spot in his entire life. Your smile could cut through even the darkest night and he doesn’t know what he did to deserve something like that.

There are so many times that Snake is afraid that you’ll be ripped away from him, the same way his mother was ripped away from him. It’s happened before, and that memory makes him acutely aware that it could happen again. It could happen to anyone he’s come to love. It’s not fair, but it’s a hard truth that he has to acknowledge.

When he looks at you, he’s reminded of just how fiercely he’s ready to fight so that he doesn’t have to lose you. You, or any of his family. Despite that he doesn’t like fighting, if he has to do it to keep you with him, he will.

It doesn’t matter if bad things happen. There are lots of bad things that could happen. So what? He can’t just sit in his tent for his entire life, terrified of losing you. He’d miss out on everything good that could happen.

Every day, every moment, he gathers his strength and he chooses to be with you.

now I found the strength to make a change and look at the magic I found no matter the name or where you came from ‘cause no one has much figured out the house that you live in don’t make it a home but feeling lonely don’t mean you're alone I finally found where I feel I belong and I know you’ll be there with wide open arms

You twine your fingers with his and laugh, “You look like you’re thinking hard about something, sweetheart! Penny for your thoughts?”

He doesn’t even think his thoughts are worth that much. His face turns pink anyway, prompting him to hide against your neck. All his memories run wild, from the wonder of what his parents named him to the abuse he’s been through to every single incredible thing he’s experienced since finding you.

The whole circus could vanish tomorrow, and as long as he still had you and his family, it wouldn’t even matter. You would all be alright if you had each other. He knows he’d be alright if he had you and his family.

Everyone accepts him here. You do. His family does. If all those material things burned to the ground, he’d still have you, no matter how scary it would be. He’s safe inside your embrace. No matter what happens.

“I’m happy,” he finally murmurs, “that I’m not alone. That I have you. … Says Webster.”

through the lows and the highs, I will stay by your side there’s no need for goodbyes, now I’m seeing the light when the sky turns to grey and there’s nothing to say at the end of the day, I choose you I choose you

He doesn’t think anyone could pay him enough to let go of you. It’s simply frustrating that he doesn’t feel like he can express the depth of his love for you, or his family. He’s stuck because of how he was treated before, unable to speak on his own.

He wonders: does that even affect the weight of his words? Just because he uses his snakes to speak, does that water down what he’s saying? Because at least he’s trying to say it. He wants you to know just how fully he loves you, how secure and important you make him feel. He wants to be able to say it himself.

It’s not something he can do yet. With your support and his family’s support, he thinks he will one day.

For now, maybe this is enough. Maybe the cling of his embrace is what expresses it better than the things he could ever say.

For what it’s worth, you seem content with that answer as you give him a squeeze. “I’m glad you’re not alone, too.” Your voice is soft, caring. He could crawl inside your voice and sleep there forever. “You deserve lots of love, my darling. I’ll never let you be alone ever again. Alright?”

… Ah. It is very alright.

through the lows and the highs, I will stay by your side there’s no need for goodbyes, now I’m seeing the light through the lows and the highs I will stay by your side there’s no need for goodbyes, now I’m seeing the light when the sky turns to grey and there’s nothing to say at the end of the day, I choose you

Who cares how bad things get? Snake has a family. He has your hand to hold his, even and especially when he feels unsteady.

Who cares about all the people passing by, staring at the scene as you hold him and kiss his cheek? They don’t know a damn thing about him, or about you.

Who cares if life is shaky from one moment to the next? All of you have something constant, when the rest of the world isn’t, something to hold onto.

He doesn’t want to ever let you go. He doesn’t want to lose you.

So he holds to you as tight as he’s ever held to anything.

He thinks he’s going to wake up and choose to be with you, every day for the rest of his life, regardless of what that life will look like.

He loves his family. He loves you.

There isn’t any great or terrible thing in the world that can touch that.

oh, I choose you I choose you.

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Chapter 3: Team Seven

Fanfic title: ??? Word count: 2801 Fandom: Naruto Pairing: eventual Gaara x OC, cannon pairings Genre: Friendship, Adventure, Hurt/Comfort Warnings: None

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Hope you all enjoy this chapter! If this chapter feels a bit rushed it’s because it is XD.

Honestly I’m not a fan of re-writing cannon scenes that don’t contribute with something other than what we’ve seen in the manga/anime, so I tend to rush past them so we don’t have to see the same thing all over again.

It’ll get better as we reach the Chuunin EXams. ;)

Hope you guys enjoy this regardless! :D

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It was Guidance Day for the newly-graduated Konoha Genins, a date when every student arrived early at the Academy, all anxious about the beginning of this new stage of their lives.

Which meant-

“Ah, there are no more seats side by side.” Shin spoke dejectedly as she and Naruto entered their classroom.

“It’s okay! We can seat in front of each other, believe it!” Naruto replied as he sat down, pointing to the empty seat behind him. 

Shin nodded and sat down behind Naruto, at last noticing who was sitting by his side.

 “Oh, Sasuke-kun, good morning.”

The black-haired boy looked at her from over his shoulder with an annoyed look on his face and for a moment Shin thought he would ignore her. To her surprise he nodded at her, mumbling what might’ve been a “Morning” or a “Shut up” under his breath.

Shin laughed awkwardly. She still didn’t quite know how to deal with Sasuke.

“G-Good morning, Shin-chan.” Said the girl sitting by her side, drawing her attention from the brooding boy.

When Shin looked to her left, she felt a smile stretch easily over her lips.

“Good morning, Hinata-chan.” Shin replied. “I’m happy to see you here. Congratulations on passing the exam!”

Hinata nodded, blushing. “You and N-N-Naruto-kun as well. Congratulations.”

“Thank you!”

Before either girl could say anything more, loud and rapid footsteps could be heard. And soon after-

“I’m first!” Sakura and Ino yelled as they barged into class at the same time.

From somewhere in the class, Shin could hear Shikamaru complaining.

“Here we go again… This is so troublesome.”

---

Five minutes later found a worried Shin fretting over a beaten up Naruto.

“Naruto-chan… are you okay?” She asked from the seat behind him. “I have some painkillers with me. Do you want any?”

Sakura, who had squeezed her way in-between Naruto and Sasuke turned to her.

“Don’t worry about him, Shin. He got what he deserved for harassing Sasuke-kun as he did!”

Shin smiled awkwardly. “It was an accident, Sakura-chan… I’m sure Naruto-chan didn’t mean to kiss Sasuke-kun.”

Just mentioning it brought an angry fire into Sakura’s eyes.

“Good intentions are worthless when it comes to matters of the heart!”

Shin tilted her head to the side. “Shouldn’t it be the other way around?”

---

A few minutes later Iruka walked in to divide the Genin in groups of three. Each trio would be under the command of a Jonin, the highest ranking in the Shinobi hierarchy.

The problem was: the numbers didn’t match for only teams of three.

“As for Team Seven, it will be composed by four of you…” Iruka explained. “An exception will be made here, otherwise we’d have one Genin left without team. The integrants of this group are: Uzumaki Naruto, Haruno Sakura, Uchiha Sasuke and Osasu Shin.”

---

On the following day, Team Seven were to meet their new teacher. They were waiting for him in one of the spare classrooms at the Academy.

They were waiting for a long time.

And when Naruto was left with too much time in his hands he usually found different ways to get into trouble. Like planting a booby trap on the door with the blackboard eraser for their Jonin teacher.

That little prank hadn’t impressed their teacher in the slightest.

---

“Hmm… How to say it?” Kakashi began, eraser in hand. “My first impression of you is: you’re a bunch of idiots.”

---

After the not-quite successful first contact, Team Seven went outside for a little quality time as a group.

“Well, why don’t you all introduce yourselves, one at a time.” Said Kakashi.

“Introduce ourselves?” Sakura echoed. “What are we supposed to say?”

“Tell us what you like, what you don’t, your hobbies. Your dreams for the future.”

“Sensei, why don’t you go first? Just so we know what to say.” Naruto suggested.

“Me? I’m Hatake Kakashi. The things I like or don’t… I don’t feel like telling you. My dreams for the future? Never thought about it before. About my hobbies; I have many.”

Shin chuckled awkwardly as Sakura turned to them. “In the end he just said his name.”

“Alright. Your turn now.” Kakashi announced. “You on the right, go first.”

Shin turned to the right and smiled as Naruto introduced himself.

“My name is Uzumaki Naruto!…...”

After him, it was Sakura’s turn. “I’m Haruno Sakura!......”

Then it was Sasuke.

“My name is Uchiha Sasuke. There are many things I don’t like. And I don’t like anything in particular. What I have planned for the future is not a dream because I’ll make it become a reality. I’ll re-establish my clan and kill a certain someone.”

The air turned cold as Shin stared at Sasuke wide-eyed. He was even more intimidating up-close and personal. It made a shiver run down her spine as she wondered-

If Naruto-chan hadn’t approached me as he did when I arrived, if I hadn’t grown close to him and everyone else in our class… Would I end up like him?

“Okay… You with the brown hair. Your turn now.”

Shin was snapped of her thoughts by Kakashi’s voice and immediately put on a smile on her face.

“My name is Osasu Shin. I like hanging out with Naruto-chan and everyone else in our class. I don’t like waking up too early because I have a hard time falling asleep. As a hobby I like playing my father’s- I mean, my lute. As for my dream for the future…” Shin’s smile cracked slightly as a shadow settled over her eyes. “I… I don’t know. I guess I want to be a good Shinobi and continue to enjoy my days with my friends. Sorry, I know it’s not much but... that’s it.”

“Alright!” Kakashi spoke. “I guess that’s enough for today. I see you’re all your own persons. Our formal training begins tomorrow.”

---

On the next morning Shin had to be physically dragged from her bed by Naruto so they’d be at the training ground in time. She wasn’t proud to admit that she whined the whole way to Naruto about how absurdly early their teacher decided to start.

Shin was half-asleep as they met up with Sakura and Sasuke on the training grounds, barely managing to wish them good morning before laying her head on Naruto’s shoulder and dozing off to dreamland as they waited for Kakashi to show up.

Like on their very first day, he showed up ridiculously late.

And he had brought an equally ridiculous test to them.

---

“I have two bells here. Your challenge is to steal these from me before the timer sounds. Anyone who fails doesn’t get any lunch. Instead you will be tied to that tree stump so I can eat your lunch in front of you.”

---

When the training started, all Genins ran off, finding a good place to hide in the trees and bushes around them..

All but Naruto, who stayed to fight their Jonin-level teacher head-on.

---

Shin was hiding in the trees, watching Naruto and Kakashi fight. Like Sakura and Sasuke she believed it would be better to hide and watch their teacher before coming up with a strategy to get the bells. She had hoped Naruto would do the same so they both could come up with a plan and work together. She hoped to convince Sakura and Sasuke to join forces with them - taking out a Jonin would be almost impossible for four newbie Genins like themselves - but she wasn’t very confident they would. Sasuke didn’t strike her as a teamwork type - especially since two of them would fail regardless of their team’s success - , and Sakura wouldn’t want to work together unless Sasuke joined.

But that idea was put on second plan, because Naruto decided he’d stand and fight Kakashi one-on-one.

Shin sighed as she watched their teacher poke Naruto in the butt without mercy.

Naruto-chan… I admire how you face everything head-on. But sometimes it’s important to step back as well.

She watched as they fought, growing increasingly amazed with Naruto’s abilities and his use of the Shadow Clone Jutsu. For a moment she believed he had gotten Kakashi beaten when one of his clones grabbed him from behind.

But one Substitution Jutsu later and Naruto was hanging upside down from a tree.

Not bad Naruto-chan. Shin thought, reaching for a kunai with her right hand. Kakashi-sensei seems to even have forgotten about the rest of us. If I can throw this kunai at the rope and cut you loose we might be able to take him two-on-one.

Just as Shin was about to throw her kunai, some shuriken flew in front of her, hitting Kakashi square on the face.

Shin gulped. Sasuke-kun, did you just-?

To her relief their teacher had used another Substitution Jutsu, because of course he did. He was a Jonin, he wouldn’t be caught by surprise like that.

With Kakashi out of sight, Shin tensed her muscles, ready to act. She needed to free Naruto.

“Well, he must be after Sasuke-kun now, so it’s my chance to-”

“To do what, Shin-kun?”

Shin’s eyes widened and she jumped from her tree branch to another, twirling in the air to throw a few shuriken in Kakashi’s direction. She had no illusion of hitting him, but hopefully it would distract him enough so she could get her bearings.

As she landed on another branch, kunai in hand, Shin found Kakashi in her previous location, shoulder against the tree bark as he read his book.

“Good reflexes.” He commented lazily. “Did you intend on using them to hit me before Sasuke had the chance to try it?”

Shin answered with a shrug, eyes fixed on Kakashi.

That somehow seemed to get his attention more than her so-called “good reflexes”. He even raised his eye from his book to her.

“Ah… so that kunai wasn’t meant for me. Your plan was to help Naruto first and then fight me two against one. Hopefully, Sasuke and Sakura-kun would join too, eh?”

The girl tensed. How did he-

“Seems like you’re all better than I first believed.” Kakashi continued. “Guess I should take you a bit more seriously then.” At that, he put away his book and raised his arms in a fighting stance.

Shin laughed nervously. “I kinda wish you didn’t.”

For a second Shin believed Kakashi had broke a smile from behind his mask.

“Come at me Shin-kun. With the intention to kill.”

---

A few minutes later found Shin sprawled on her back in the florest ground, bruises all over her body, breath heavy in her lungs and skin glowing disgustingly with sweat. Kakashi stood in front of her, his one visible eye shining with amusement.

“Well, someone has been working hard on her Taijutsu.”

Shin stared at him, but didn’t say anything. If I had managed to free Naruto-chan we could’ve gotten the bells. I’m sure of it.

When she tried to stand up, Shin found her arms and legs were as heavy as rocks. Her eyes widened and she strained her neck to stare at her body. All her limbs were involved by a thick layer of rocky ground.

“When-?”

“You didn’t really think I’d just let you go, right?”

Shin looked back at Kakashi and pouted. “I’ll get out of here.”

“And then what?”

“Then I’ll free Naruto-chan. We’ll convince Sasuke-kun and Sakura-chan to help us, and we’ll get those bells.” Shin answered, voice echoing with a sort of determination she didn’t truly feel.

“But there are only two bells.” Kakashi pointed out.

“We can share.”

Behind his mask, Kakashi seemed to smile.

“Good luck with that! I’m off to get Sasuke.”

---

As it turns out, digging her way out of dirt prison with limited hand movement was much more difficult than Shin expected. It was a few minutes after the alarm went off when she managed to free herself and go back to the start point.

And when she arrived all of her teammates were there already. Naruto was tied to one of the tree trunks, Sakura looked about to either cry or fly into a fit of rage, and Sasuke was pinned to the ground with Kakashi’s foot on his head.

Shin stopped mid-step as she took the scene. “What happened?”

“Nice of you to join us, Shin-kun.” Kakashi spoke, not letting go of Sasuke. “You’re a bit late though. To catch you up to speed: I was just telling these guys that they failed. You passed though. Congratulations!”

Shin looked from person to person, mind reeling with what Kakashi had just told her.

“That doesn’t make any sense, Kakashi-sensei. I didn’t get any bells! If I passed without any bells, then everyone else should too.”

Kakashi looked at her from the corner of his eye, before fixing his glare on Naruto and Sakura in front of him.

“Do you three see what I mean? Teamwork.”

If anything, Shin seemed even more confused.

“Sakura-kun, you ignored Naruto and then Shin-kun. Both were trapped right in front of you, but the moment I mentioned I’d get Sasuke you left them to help him, even though you didn’t know where he was.” Kakashi explained, eye dancing between his students. “Naruto, you tried to do single-handed what should’ve been the work of a team. And Sasuke had already decided that his three teammates would only get in his way, and that he was better off playing solo. Meanwhile Shin-kun intended to get Naruto free and convince you two - Sasuke and Sakura-kun - to work together for the bells. Of course, I didn’t allow her the chance to do so, but I did give you plenty of opportunities to approach one another with the same idea. And that’s why she’s the only one that passes.”

Shin “ahhh-ed” in understanding.

Then, to everyone’s surprise, she protested. “You can’t do that, Kakashi-sensei.”

kakashi looked at her as if she had grown a second head.“And why’s that, Shin-kun?”

“You set the rules before this exercise began: You win if you get the bells. I understand you were hoping we’d use teamwork to get them, but it doesn’t change the fact that none of us got the bells. It’s not fair to pass someone who didn’t fulfill the exercise’s stated goal. If you pass me, you should pass everyone.”

There was a moment of silence and then Kakashi released Sasuke and turned his back on all of them

“Look at this Marker…”

---

In the end Kakashi had decided to allow them one more chance. He allowed Sasuke and Sakura to eat the bento boxes, as long as they didn’t share anything with Naruto or Shin.

Naruto remained tied to the trunk.

---

"Why did you do that?"

Shin blinked, brown eyes fixed on Sasuke.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

Her question seemed to annoy the Uchiha, who almost threw his bento box at her face. "Why did you refuse to pass?! Are you stupid?"

Shin startled at the harshness of Sasuke's words. Naruto noticed it and didn't like it in the least.

"Don't talk to her like that, you jerk!"

Sakura in turn, didn't like how Naruto spoke to Sasuke.

"NARUTO! HOW DARE YOU-"

Before Sakura could punch the boy tied to the tree trunk Shin put herself between them, trying to appease everyone with an awkward smile.

"It's okay guys. Let's not fight. Naruto-chan, thanks for defending me but I'm okay. I don't mind answering Sasuke-kun's question. Truth is… there would be no meaning if I passed by myself."

That was enough to draw everyone's focus back to her, and it made Shin blush as she continued.

"It might sound strange to you guys, but becoming a Shinobi hasn't always been my dream. When my parents were… murdered, and the Third Hokage accepted me in this village, it just seemed like a good way to make a living. But then I met Naruto-chan, and I got to share my everyday with all of you. And you all were so passionate about becoming Shinobis and protecting this village. It was contagious. Next thing I knew, classes became more exciting, training suddenly was meaningful and my days were… happy again. Your dreams became mine too. And that's why if I can't be a Shinobi with you all, I don't see any meaning in it."

The three Genin stared at Shin. The girl blushed harder and tried to smile at them.

"Shin-chan…" Naruto let out, almost tearing up. "This time we'll work together and beat that Scarecrow Face, b-believe it."

"Yeah!" Sakura joined, punching the air. "We'll totally get those bells!"

Sasuke smirked and nodded. Then to everyone's surprise, he rose his bento box in the air, offering to share it with Naruto and Shin.

"You guys will be of no use to me on an empty stomach." He offered as explanation.

Sakura hesitated for a moment but followed soon after, going as far as hand-feeding Naruto a bite.

Then Kakashi appeared out of nowhere, as if ready to murder them on spot.

Shin, Sasuke and Sakura all put themselves in front of Naruto, ready to defend him from their teacher's wrath.

But Kakashi didn’t attack then. Instead he yelled out-

“YOU PASS!”

[rvnjun]

nct 127 reacts: having a really big fight with their s/o in front of their members

Requested: nct 127’s reaction to having a really big fight with s/o? and in front of the members? i love angst xD

Genre: Angst and in some cases Fluff

Warnings: Fighting

A/n: So for some of them I don’t think I made it angsty? Like it some cases they make up and in others they don’t; so if you don’t like that then you can send another ask and I’ll fix it!!

T a e i l

Taeil fiddled with the straps of his bag, his members all stared at him with wide eyes. “Uh Taeil,,,that was uncalled for,” Yuta said, staring at the door of which you had just run out of. You and Taeil got into a heavy fight infront of his members, he really didn’t know why but in the heat of the moment he said he was breaking up with you. Now he was really regretting it because he really really loved you. He wiped some hot tears from his cheeks and glanced at his members “Pitful, I know. Guys what do I do I really messed up?” He asked feeling completely hopeless. “Apologize, Y/n was in the right. Tell Y/n how much you love them, you just dumped them so how are they supposed to know you’re telling the truth?” Johnny replied

T a e y o n g

Taeyong was doing his best to stay calm. He didn’t want to cause a scene with his members around. However there was so much he needed to get off his chest and his manager said he couldn’t leave the room. Your conservation was calm but as the topics changed and you both got more heated you started to yell at eachother. His members sat back with their eyes wide, the tension was so thick that even non of them knew what to do or say. “Hey guys,,,are you okay?” Mark innocently asked despite it being obvious you weren’t. Once his words hit the both you you both were able to calm down and come back to your senses. “I’m sorry babe, I didn’t mean it,” Taeyong said we’re pulling you in for a hug

J o h h n y

What was a peaceful adult conversation with Johnny turned into a obnoxious fight. “I don’t think you understand what I’m trying to say!” You yelled so loud the members could hear. “Hey Johnny,,maybe you should go to a different room if you’re gonna fight,” Yuta said with a sigh. You stopped in your tracks when you heard Yuta words. You had been so caught up in yelling that you didn’t realize how loud and uncivil you were being. Johnny looked straight into Yutas eyes while speaking “There isn’t a need-“ he said before locking eye contact with you “Because like this conversation, we are over.”

Y u t a

It had been 2 days since you got into a bad fight with Yuta. Honestly, you didn’t know what set it off. One minute you were eating lunch with his members and the next Yuta was yelling at you for being to clingy. You two probably would have yelled at eachother for hours if Winwin hadn’t broken it up. You sat on the floor of your apartment and started to cry thinking about Yuta again. Your phone rang, his name popped up brightly. You hesitated to answer but you missed his voice. Before you could even say hello Yutas voice loudly bursted in your ear, his voice was low and scratchy. “I’m so so fuckin sorry I miss you so much please forgive me”

D o y o u n g 

“Well maybe if you were around more, you'd notice!” you yelled while packing up your stuff. It wasn't like you to get angry, especially not ignorant of other people. You just really had enough. “Oh really? So you're just gonna use that classic line one me? You knew what you were getting into,” he yelled back making the members cringe. The wet hot tears formed, you turned to face Doyoung one last time “Im breaking up with you. I knew what I was getting into but I thought we agreed that you would still be around when you could,” you opened and slammed the door on him, not giving him a chance to reply. “Are you okay?” Taeyong asked through the silence. Doyoung didnt say anything, instead he opened the door and left to follow after you. 

J a e h y u n

Jaehyun and you sat in silence, there had been so much on your mind that you wanted to say but you didn't know how. Jaehyun must have felt the same way, he stopped what he was doing and looked up at you. “Just say it! I know you want to,” be sharp voice caught you off guard. “What am I supposed to say jaehyun, we both are thinking the same thing,” your words came out sharper that you were intending. The members glanced over at you two, not knowing what to expect. “Should we stop it?’ Mark leaned over and whispered in Taeyong sear. Before Taeyong could reply Jaehyun stood up and spoek “Just leave if you're going to act like a bitch.” Everyone including you gasped at his words. ‘If that's what you want,” you quickly stood up and ran out of there so he couldn't see your tears 

W i n w i n

You looked between Winwin and his members, of felt like you were being alienated against. “You guys do know Sicheng isn’t the saint you all think he is?” You wiped your tears. “Y/n-“ Taeyong started to say but you cut him off “God Sicheng I really loved you, I really thought we had something,” you said, pushing past him to get out of the door. Sichengs mouth fell open in surprise, that was the first time you ever said I love you to eachother. “Wait, Y/n,” he tired to go after you but Yuta string grip on him prevented him from doing so. “I really don’t think it’s worth it,” Taeyong said with a sight, casually going back to practice. Sicheng wiped the tears from his eyes “I really loved you too, Y/n”

J u n g w o o

You felt your heart shatter with every intake of breath. “I’m not trying to discourage your hard work and I understand that it’s your dream but it just feels like you’re forgetting about me,” you were in hysterics. Jungwoo wiped his tears “Are you sure because it really feels like you only are thinking about yourself,” he let out a deep breath. Haechan unnecessarily piped up and said “I have to agree with Jungwoo on this one, Y/n I think you’re being selfish,” he so casually added. It even caught Jungwoo buy surprise “You think so Haechan? Then fine I guess I’ll be selfish again and make the decision to break up, unnegotiable,” you stared straight into Jungwoos eyes before pushing past him and taking your leave. “Oh shit wait,” Haechan said while watching you leave. Jungwoo turned to face him with red puffy eyes “Haechan what do I do?” He asked, chest shaking with tears. Haechan looked around the room, no one was in sight. “Do I really look like the kind of guy who I has answers? I literally just called them selfish,” Haechan shrugged and then added “But if I were you I’d go after Y/n” once his words left his mouth Jungwoo was gone out the door searching for you

M a r k

“Mark you promised that we would be able to have a date. We haven’t been able to go on a real date for months now,” your voice sounded exasperated. You did your best to hold back your tears, you weren’t mad but you were very sad. Something in Mark snapped, you had never seen him get this angry before. He sighed heavily and dropped his chopsticks “Sometimes promises are broken for a reason. Now if you would please leave me alone and stop being so whiny I’d greatly appreciate it,” he didn’t look at you but instead continued to look at the notebook where he wrote lyrics. You felt your heart shatter, standing up you yelled “You know what Mark Lee, I know I deserve better than this! I have done nothing but bust my ass just so you could be happy and I will not let you walk all over me like this!” You went running out of the room, tears cascading down your cheeks. Marks eye widened as he watched you leave “Go after them,” Johnny said while a shake of his head. He slowly got up, hesitating to follow after you because he realized that he was unnecessarily rude to you

H a e c h a n

Haechan rolled his eyes at you for the 3rd time that night. “Can you stop rolling your eyes at me?” You asked feeling even more upset that he wasn’t taking you seriously. You couldnt hold back, raising your voice you sternly yelled “Can you not be childish for once!” You threw your hands into the air and stomped out of the room. All the members watched as you leave “What happened?” Taeyong asked while moving to where the younger member sat. Haechan looked away and scoffed “Nothing they were just being a bitch and couldn’t take a joke. I want being childish, I knew what they were trying to say, it’s there fault for not listening to me.”

[seven-oomen]

So I hope you’re feeling better, and have managed to cool down finally.  A year or two ago, the A/C in my apartment kept going out, to the point where finally they had to just replace the whole unit, and there were days when the temp inside would hit nearly 33 degrees (according to Google’s conversion chart.)  As someone also very much built for colder climes, I was about ready to murder someone, but that would have required too much movement and energy expenditure.  So I know just how indescribably miserable that feeling is.  (Frankly if I ended up in Eur at any point, I would probably also cave and buy some sort of A/C, too.  Give me cold over hot any day.  I can always add more layers, I can only take off so many.)  Also, I hope you’re feeling better in general after therapy, and that it was at least helpful and cathartic, if super difficult and heavy.

I’m sorry your game turned out disappointing.  I’d seen a few memes pop up on Facebook with no real context that now make a lot more sense.  I think sometimes a sequel that just doesn’t quite live up to expectations can be worse than if it’s just a trainwreck from the start, because you can visualize how it might have been if only…

I did have one more thought on the HP front (oh god, why?  how?  I was never really even in that fandom…)  I can’t remember enough details right now to be certain if Durmstrang was more generically Eastern European coded or if it was more specific to certain countries, but I thought it wouldn’t necessarily be entirely out of the question that Noah could be a student there.  Chris in Beauxbatons is a no- brainer.  And Hale is already a British last name.  Basically, what I’m saying is Tri-Wizard Tournament, except they’re fucking.  (Which given what little I know about the HP fandom, that is probably not the first time someone’s said that…)

And I see we’re just going right for the feels with that flashback, huh? XD  Why do I have the feeling that there’s going to be a corresponding scene in the current timeline as a callback that will just make it hurt even more?  (My heart says Stiles or Malia singing it to Ben, my head says anything is good, really)  And now I can look forward to imagining John’s ghost lovingly Gibbs-smacking the three of them upside the head any time they start getting angsty about how the other two feel.  Do you have any FCs for (young) Claudia or her father (I think there were already at least a couple different actresses, so I consider her fair game)?  Or Julio?  And having a visual for him now makes me think of the flashback in Ch.6 where he was treating their injuries, wondering if he and Mieczyslaw ever did go to have a “chat” with Elias, if there was a specific event that lead to that particular incident between Chris, Noah, and Elias, and where Peter was during all that (and who kept him from “helping” his father with his visit)?

Oh, one more for the sibling prank pile: when I was in high school/college, a lot of times when I’d be over at this one friend’s house, we’d be downstairs playing video games with her little sister and/or brother (by which I mean, they would be playing GoldenEye or Perfect Dark, and I would just be dying a lot because I’m beyond terrible at FPS), if we were playing music “too loud” (usually No Doubt or Garbage, or later on, AFI), her older brother would go upstairs to his room and start blasting Queen or Pink Floyd at top volume to try and drown us out, like some kind of Stereo Cold War (instead of using headphones, or asking us to turn it down, or something else logical.)  It definitely made for some interesting mash-ups, and I always had to fight down the urge to ask him “…you know we like those bands, too, right?  Like, if you’re trying to dissuade us or irritate us, you’re doing it wrong…"  Long story short, I could totally see Stiles and Jackson doing something like this, until one of their dads gets so frustrated they start blasting some of the most teenager repelling music they can think of to make them stop.  Peter: “You think this Spice Girls mix is painful?  Keep it up and you’ll learn that I know where Chris keeps the Nickleback CDs he doesn’t think we know about.”

This was originally gonna be part of my review, but I wasn’t sure how long it might get, so I saved it for one of these.  So I know in a previous chat you mentioned Peter’s wedding day was one of the happiest of his life, and I know Chris calls them his husbands, while Noah said Peter’d been “practically proposing”, so I was wondering would they be considered engaged at this point, or actually married (like, werewolf married or something)?  Because I am entirely here for some kind of ceremony once shit calms down a bit.  I can’t see Peter resisting the chance to get both his boys into fancy suits to show off just how lucky he is.  And they could work all the kids into the ceremony in different roles, all of them dressed up, too, but allowed to style it based on their personality and preferences.  Think about all the photoshoot opportunities.  Not sure who would be the best choice for officiant, because I’m not sure who may or may not have popped up by that point in the story.  I feel like the most appropriate setting (based on present knowledge) would be the Nemeton.  Second option would be the back yard of the house once it’s been rebuilt, depending how far in the future that is and how long they want to wait to make it official (Or other locations, what ever feels the most right.)  Imagine Melissa (lovingly) roasting the everloving shit out of them in a speech.  T H E  D A N C I N G…  Just, like, a huge celebration of the fact that they made it through.  And don’t forget the honeymoon…  Them at very least getting a room in some super luxe hotel, even if they don’t want to go too terribly far away because of the kids.  Champagne, huge shower stall and Jacuzzi tub, giant bed with 1000ct sheets, balcony with a hot tub, just, like, all the nicest, fanciest luxuries.   (And because I apparently can’t get enough of them teasing Peter to distraction)  At the end of the night they all stumble into the bedroom, and get Peter sitting down on a chair or bench facing the bed.  They loosely tie his wrists behind him with the tie he’d been wearing, and slowly unbutton his shirt and slide it down to wrap around them as well (they all know it hasn’t a chance of holding him, that’s not the point) before backing away out of reach and going to work on each other’s suits.  Eventually they’re down to just their necklaces, dress shirts, and an extra surprise they had made for their husband; matching Chantilly lace panties specially handwoven with a triskelion pattern (I was thinking maybe out of lilies-of-the-valley, because for some reason I felt like Peter was a May baby, and that’s the birth flower for that month, and also I feel that would curve into the Hale spirals fairly easily and nicely.  And while I like the idea that it’s traditionally black, this one has a lovely blue shift threaded through it that would look AMAZING on them), and featuring thin triple side ties made from silk in shades of blue to match their eyes (‘cause maybe he won’t rip it if he can just untie it?).  Peter’s brain would just keep blue screening and rebooting as he tried to process everything, while they turn and crawl up the bed (giving a hell of a view as they go), turning back to him as they lean up against each other, trying to mock pout through their smirks like “Won’t you join us, husband?  It’s lonely up here without you."  His shirt just ends up confetti sized shreds of white cotton (or silk?) floating gently down to the floor as he surges up the bed at literal supernatural speed so fast he almost bounces off the headboard, trying to figure out a way to tackle both of them at once.  (…Holy shit, I cannot believe I just actually wrote all that out.  Apologies if it went a little far, as per usual, I may have gotten carried away.  In my defense, speculating about it kept me from murdering the guy who decided to open and start "testing” our dog whistles because he insisted the last one he got didn’t work, so.)  Actually, that also reminds me, we know that Derek has a triskelion tattoo, do you think Peter does as well?  Or gets one at some point?  Do you think Noah or Chris would ever get one, as a sign of pack loyalty, since the Hales are the ones that took them in when their own families cast them out?  (And also, that’s definitely a mark that’s not going to fade away, but also does not carry the risk of accidental turning.)  Where would any of them have/get them?

And re: review responses, etc.  Don’t worry if you don’t want to reveal too much ahead of time.  I generally figure a lot of what I mention is stuff that has a good chance of just coming up later in the story.  I’m equally happy with the previews we do get and with waiting patiently (I swear I can) for things to be revealed in future chapters.

Oh, and the cosplay!  (Sorry, meant to mention that earlier but I got…distracted…)  If you do ever get the chance to do that one that would be amazing!  By the time I got into TW I wasn’t getting to cons very much any more, so I’ve never really seen anyone cosplaying any TW characters, at least obviously.  And we so rarely got to see any of Peter’s beta shift as it was.  I will say that the Hale boys are some of my faves for fandom inspired fashion (basically where it’s not specifically a costume and most regular people wouldn’t get it but I know.  I’ve done it with a number of characters over the years.)  I have several henleys in colors that feel appropriate to the show’s wardrobe, that if I’m in the mood I’ll pair with some dark jeans and boots or black chucks.  It lets me express my fannish inclinations with less risk of anyone getting all judge-y about it.  I, however, can’t get away with wearing them with quite as few buttons done up as they do, there tend to be laws about that sort of thing.  I also have a cute floral dress that works really well for a Lydia inspired look, and plans for similar, slightly more obvious, versions for Raven (Teen Titans) and Black Canary, should I ever manage to get to a convention again (I’m much more prone to costumes that are adaptations over exact accuracy.  Nobody wants to see me in a spandex suit, not even me.)  But yes, full support and encouragement on the cosplay!  That look is definitely one that would catch attention.

Final unexpected segue: Many, MANY years ago we carried a product at work that was an anti-mating spray (yes, that’s spelled correctly).  It was intended for unspayed females that went into heat to help keep interested males away.  Many were the customers that bought it without paying attention who thought it would help with grooming.  I just thought it was one of the funniest things I’d ever heard of, and that was long before I knew anything about omegaverse fic.  Can you imagine something like that in a traditional a/b/o story? XD  I still think about that product every so often (no idea if they even still make anything like that), and wanted to share the hilarity.

Wow, just realized that it’s like 3am.  Jesus, I’ve been rambling a while.  But I think that was everything?  Anyway I’m going to attempt to go to bed, and pretend I didn’t just write more almost porn.  (There’s a quote from the movie Noises Off! [another fave, highly recommend if you’ve not seen it], where a character is referring to her ability to remember lines, and says “Well, it’s like a slot machine up here.” *gestures vaguely at her head* “I, I open my mouth, and I never know what’s going to come out; three oranges, or two lemons and a banana."  And I feel like that’s an accurate description of my posting style.)

For the FC I do, for teenage Claudia: Davina Claire (but imagine the brown eyes)

For Adult Claudia the actress Joey Honsa: 

And for Claudia’s dad (I’m not awake enough to copy Miech’s name fully): Gary Oldman

And Julio Delgado: Santiago Calbrera

Fucking tumblr... I had entire sections typed out during work but my phone freaked out and now it’s gone and I can retype it all over a again... am angry >:( 

Anyway, yeah I’m doing a lot better, ac’s on, I got drinks and shit. And I’m trying to rock my Reese’s pieces tank with Harry Potter booty shorts.

I’m gonna try and answer the most important things I wrote down and work from there. 

And now I can look forward to imagining John’s ghost lovingly Gibbs-smacking the three of them upside the head any time they start getting angsty about how the other two feel.  

There was a lot of Gibbs-smacking back when John was watching over them. Although he made sure to never freak out Chris and instead go for the ‘abby kisses’ on the temple and forehead whenever Chris did the right thing or was particularly vulnerable.

I also have this headcanon that John took care of Allison and Jackson for the first week or two because Chris just couldn’t. He felt alone at almost 18, just went through pure hell to deliver two babies he doesn’t really know. He loves them, he does, he’s just-, he doesn’t know how to feel. So John steps in and teaches him how to be a parent. It takes a bit of time but by the time Jackson and Allison are a week old, Chris is fully on board and would die for them in a heartbeat. And John just looks at him with this pride in his eyes and kisses his forehead. “I’m proud of you.” It’s the first time Chris hears that from a father figure.

And having a visual for him now makes me think of the flashback in Ch.6 where he was treating their injuries, wondering if he and Mieczyslaw ever did go to have a “chat” with Elias, if there was a specific event that lead to that particular incident between Chris, Noah, and Elias, and where Peter was during all that (and who kept him from “helping” his father with his visit)?

This I will address in the prequel, and maybe a very short teaser flashback.

And I was going to close this story with a wedding, a honeymoon, and a pack run at the end. ^^ And holy shit the panties idea is fucking golden.

I could not focus on my work today XD. What an image please do give me more if you think of them ^^. It’s a lovely idea to have Chris and Noah dressed in lacy triskelion panties while having Peter ‘bound’ in a chair. They’re making out, they’re all having fun. And Peter’s hard, like he’s trying so hard to be a good boy for them but holy shit if they keep making out like that, all bets are off. What a fantastic image. Although probably not the best when trying to work XD. (I don’t mind.)

Actually, that also reminds me, we know that Derek has a triskelion tattoo, do you think Peter does as well?  Or gets one at some point?  Do you think Noah or Chris would ever get one, as a sign of pack loyalty, since the Hales are the ones that took them in when their own families cast them out?  (And also, that’s definitely a mark that’s not going to fade away, but also does not carry the risk of accidental turning.)  Where would any of them have/get them?

He do! All the Hales do, it’s a coming off age thing for the wolves and some humans get them as well to show solidarity with their wolf siblings.

John had a tattoo on his left pectoral. His wife Kathryn had hers on her right shoulder. Nathaniel had one between his shoulder blades out of solidarity to his wolf brethren. (He was born human). Talia had hers on the right side of her abdomen just above her hip bone. Merlia had a tramp stamp triskelion. Peter has his over his heart. (The top of the spiral can be seen peeking through some of his deeper v-necks.)

 Laura had hers on her left shoulder. Derek has his between the shoulder blades in honor of his oldest uncle. Chris gets his on his left pectoral after he’s had his youngest child. (In honor of John) Noah gets his on his right pectoral as a mirror image after he’s had his youngest twins. (They talked about it before hand where they’d get them.)

Malia gets hers on her left wrist. Stiles on his right wrist in solidarity. Both of them on the inside. Jackson gets his just below his right collarbone. Allison gets hers just below her left collarbone. Ben gets his on his left arm when he’s old enough.

Not sure about the others but it’ll come to me.

Can you imagine something like that in a traditional a/b/o story? XD  I still think about that product every so often (no idea if they even still make anything like that), and wanted to share the hilarity.

I am wheezing. That’d be so fucking funny XD Anti-Alpha! Alpha be gone! Spray the horny away! (Okay I’ll stop.)

But now I am imagining Stiles making a prank like that where he just gives his pops (Noah) a spray bottle for christmas that says: Spray the horny away! And has a photoshopped picture of Peter on it with a red cross through it.

They have a good laugh about it.

[cutegirlmayra]

Knuxouge for H on the prompt meme thingy? Or boom!sonamy. I love them both lol XD

I’m gonna go AU on this one. Cause I need to practice sexual tension and building up to romance in ‘kissin’ n’ huggin’ n’ stuff’ which I’ve been told I’ve lacked for a little while so here’s an attempt to be ‘steamy’.

Prompt:

“I know you took it, batgirl! Give it back!”

Knuckles had her cornered to the back of a rock-wall, a waterfall to their backs, and chaos fleeing the area into the ancient ruins of Angel Island; hiding as they knew Knuckles’s anger could be fierce.

He had a fist already raised, it was a miracle his jaw wasn’t aching at the tight lock he had on it.

She ‘tsk’d at his expression before flipping some of her small, white hair out with her hand; coming off calm and relaxed, when really, she was playing with him.

“Come on, Knucklehead… is that anyway to ask a lady nicely?” she had one of the Emeralds tucked safely away behind her back, holding it with her hand before striking a confidently strong pose.

She put the back of her wrist to her hips and leaned forward, scolding him. “And even if I do have your precious emerald, you have 6 more to keep you company! And that’s not including your sweet, little Master Emerald either!”

“Rougggee!!!” Knuckles shouted out, as some Chaos cried out and flew away, while others ducked at his rage.

“You’re going to give that Emerald back to me or I’ll-!”

“You’ll what?” She challenged, before realizing her predicament.

‘Well, I’ve got him fired up…’ she thought to herself, raising an eyebrow and trying to look around behind him. ‘But now i’ve got him too fixated on me… If I decide to keep his eyes locked on mine,… maybe I could slip the emerald by with a switch of my hand…’ she smirked, and lifted the hand with the emerald up to her cheek.

“HEY!”

“Oh… oppsie.” she pretended to act caught, looking to the emerald as he stomped a foot down.

“See! I caught you red-handed, you little thief! Give it back and maybe I’ll let you go in good spirits…” he suddenly looked way more confident now that he knew his suspicions of her were right, and smirked back to her before leaning up and snickering to himself slightly.

“Haha…! Can’t get anything under this nose!” He looked down and closed his eyes, proud as ever.

“… Is that so..?~”

He lifted his muzzle up. “Absolutely! I knew you stole from me, after all! Now, there’s no point resisting, so just hand over the emerald and-”

She suddenly swished her hip to the side, flexing out her wings.

She placed a hand dainty to her side and slipped it down towards her lower torso, leaning as if taunting him with her looks. “I bet I could prove you wrong, tough guy…”

“…U-uh.” he blinked his eyes open, leaning away and sweat dropping down the side of his face. “D-don’t try anything, batgirl! I’m watching you…” he got nervous suddenly, shouting out to cover it up but clearly was dumbfounded when she moved closer without a hint of fear in her eyes.

Her drooped… batting eyes…

Her wings fluttered as she made her way over to him and let her other hand move stylishly with the rhythm of her body, before standing directly to the side of him.

“You want that emerald so badly? Why don’t you just take it from me… after all, you’re a big… intimidating guardian… why not just use that sheer, brute force and swipe it out of my hands?” she leaned towards him, letting her shoulder brush his own as he flinched back, flustered now.

She looked over to the Chaos, ‘Darn. I’ve made it this far out of the clear. But if I want to get away, I’m going to have to get by those patrolling Chaos…’

She remembered how they alerted Knuckles, unknowingly, to her presence when they asked to be cuddled with coos and cries for her attention.

She had to make sure to stay away from them, but they were littered all over the area she was trying to escape too…

“R-Rouge! Y-y-you know I wouldn’t hurt a g-g-g-girl…” he stuttered, but tried to regain his ‘tough’ exterior.

“Ehem, we can handle this civilized… if a bat thief can even BE civilized…”

“Augh!” she snapped her attention back to him, and thrust her arms down, not even caring about plotting her next move now.

“Why you stubborn, arrogant,…grrr… Simpleton!” she hollered at him.

“Oh yeah? Well, this ‘simpleton’ just found you with MY emerald!” he pointed with a goofy grin on his face at the Emerald in her hand, “So whose the simpleton now? haha.”

“You still are…” she suddenly got an idea and smirked. “Come here, you big lug.” she slung her arms around his neck and made him twitch in surprise, before planting a kiss on him.

He freaked out but didn’t move, just struggled a little as she moved to manipulate his body towards the Chao.

‘This plan doesn’t seem half bad~’

She thought to herself, enjoying the little ruse before she felt hands on her stomach and pushing her away.

The kiss broke off and Knuckles reached back for her hand, lifting it up as she then struggled to get away.

“H-hey! What do you think you’re doing!?” she was sincerely surprised by him suddenly regaining his senses.

‘U-usually when I kiss him.. it takes him a second to respond. He’s never been this fast at recovering!’

“I’m not falling for that again! I’ll show you, I’m not like you! You’re not getting my emeralds! The emeralds my family swore to protect! Grr..!” he continued to fight to get the emerald.

“Err.. Of course… you would think… grr.. that this was just about the emerald!” she was given a task to retrieve one for Shadow at G.U.N, but her real purpose in being here was to annoy her stubborn Echidna~

But she wasn’t expecting a fight like this from him… a fight… without an actual beat down.

Sure, she would smack him around a bit when he would try and stop her from snatching her precious jewels~ But…

“You’ll find there are more treasures I’m after then just silly, little gems!” she strained against his raw force on her arm and tried to throw him off.

Kicking up a leg, she thought she could hit his side or even his head to knock him back a little, but he responded by pushing forward and the two went tumbling down.

Pinning her down, he got both hands and strained to slammed them against the ground.

Once down, he breathed hard and let some sweat drip down before smiling down to her. “You’ve gotten better.” he complimented, before Rouge blushed and looked at her situation with new eyes.

“W…What are you doing?” She blinked her eyes, “…Do you even… know what you’re doing?” she suddenly had a skeptical look on her face, knowing he was probably oblivious to what this looked like.

“Of course I know what this is!”

Her heart raced a moment.

“This is me..” he leaned closer.

“Getting my emerald back!” he then reached his hand up to try and grab the emerald.

“Ugh, do I have to everything myself!?” she suddenly hooked her foot to his own, locking a good grip by straining her toes up and then pulled him down.

He slid over her, making him blink in puzzlement as he couldn’t fathom what just happened before she started pulling him into kissing her.

His grip on her hands loosened, and she could feel the difference in him pinning her down to him moving away,…

‘Finally! Now to just-…!!!!” she was shocked that she felt him suddenly dive in more, tilt his head to let her more fully into the kiss she was giving him and even felt him try and give something back…

It astonished her, so much so that she lost her grip on the emerald entirely…

His hand suddenly, slowly, held and pulled her wrist down towards the two, away from the emerald she had stolen…

Her eyes slowly closed from having been shot out, wide open in wonder, before giving into the sweet embrace.

But then…

His eyes opened with a sinister look to them, as he pulled away and swiped the emerald she had momentarily forgotten about.

“Got’cha.” he smirked.

“W-what?” she didn’t know what he was talking about at first, giving completely into the moment and not thinking about anything else.

“I know you’re tricks too well, Rouge! And now, you’ve gotten a ‘taste’ of your own medicine! Ha!” he laughed at her… he legit just lunged down and laughed at her…

Her face fumed with red rage at his deceit.

Though he wasn’t lying… she had kissed him in the past to get what she wanted and get away scott-free…

Was he… trying to use that against her? Getting used to it? Instead of figuring it out, he had played along and used her tactics.. and heart… against herself.

She was enraged, watching him laugh as he was about to get up from her.

“Hahaha! Too easy! Hey, you’re gonna have to be more clever next time-” he was placing the emerald in his hair for safe keeping when…

She threw her legs up, twisting them to throw him sideways and get on top of him.

“W-whoah, hey!” he put his hands up but she looped her around his neck and began to vengefully take her pride back.

“EMMM-EMM!!” he struggled to speak under her lips, failing his arms around.

But as he struggled… she slipped her hands into his hair and retrieved the emerald.

‘Oh… I’m not done yet… You’re not getting away this time, Knux!’

She slid her hands down his back and pulled him closer to her body, having him completely confused now but totally within her power.

‘Give in, you stupid-’

She suddenly felt him push back and resisted him, locking her hands- one slung diagonal over his chest and the other to the opposite angle- around the other and using the emerald to hold herself in place.

This way, when he did scoot away, she was still fully on him and completely drapped around him.

“Wha-wha..what was that?!” He seemed more embarrassed at her strange new manuever than just a quick kiss.

She chuckled at his naive nature and turned herself around, still pressing her back up against him and letting her hands slid from his head to his cheek.

“You said to take it up a notch… so I did. Happy?”

He continued to blush hard, not even making coherent sentences as she slipped her hand down, out from under his watch, and brought it up to her chest.

‘Finally… I got what I want. I think that’s enough excitement for one day.’ she was acting triumphant, about to sneak away with the emerald before-

He locked his arms around her.

“H-hey! I thought you were still gawking over me!” she kicked her long legs out as he held her in place.

“My emerald!”

‘Dratt! he must have seen me sneak it by.’ She shifted her eyes back to him, before feeling him suddenly state-

“Fine! No mr. nice guy!” he bit her wing.

The oddly arousing pain that came from that made her pause a moment.

She lowered her eyelids, a knowing grin on her face.

“That hurt…” she calmly spoke out.

She suddenly leaned back into him again.

“Iwt gwonna hwurt hwardwer if ywou strwuggle.” he spoke with his teeth still on her wing, but his bite loosened as he ‘thought’ she was surrendering.

She lifted her free hand back to his muzzle, and looked back at him, seductively.

“Maybe there’s hope for you yet, Echidna…”

“Huh? Cwome awgain?” He raised an eyebrow, not sure what she was referring too.

She chuckled and flexed her wing out, making him spit it out before turning to him again, rising on her knees to loom a bit over him.

His hands were still positioned by her sides, and he didn’t even realize what this all looked liked.

“R.. Rouge?”

She lowered her head to his forehead, the emerald on one of his cheeks and her hand- the other.

“…Yes?” she almost breathed out, alluring to say the least, but clearly teasing and having a new mission in mind…

He gulped, sweat dropping.

“I wasn’t expecting you to get angry… like this.”

He must have been expecting her to lash out at him.

She smiled even wider.

“Ohh… but I was hoping you’d fight me a little more like-” she took one of his long sections of hair and let it slip through her fingers. “This… more often~”

He sweated even more now.

“W-what… what are you talking about? I just want my emerald bac-”

She suddenly held her arm in, turning her hand backwards towards her back…

She loosened the grip on the emerald and let it tumble down her back…

“Opps…” she cooed, before leaning in next to his face again.

“Promise to play rough?” she teased again.

Now he blushed, seeming to get it..?

“W-wait, this isn’t-!!! I-I wasn’t-!!! Are you implying you-?! G-get off me, Rouge! I wouldn’t DARE with the like of you!!!”

He got it.

She gave off a silly, lovestruck girl’s laugh and tumbled over him, having him fall back and struggle as she continued to ‘fight’… but not for her freedom this time…

But into his arms~

The Chaos all covered their eyes or watched in amazment at this new development.

At least his shouts didn’t sound so scary anymore..

(…. I’m not entirely sure of this decision… but I hope you at least like it >3

[jovial-insanity-blog]

Gravitational Pulls // Min Yoongi

Warnings: Language, Fluff overdose

A/N: So this is a Suga/Min Yoongi/Agust D reader insert fic, but I never actually mentioned his name anywhere in there (oops) so I figured I would clarify that before hand. Okay, you may continue my dears.

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The air is light tonight. Wind caressing exposed cheeks with chilled fingers, stars begining to sprinkle their dreamy light over the city park. Eyes glisten with the reflection of night lights. The moon, not out in its full glory yet, but it’s eerie glow leaking through the cloud cover enough to reveal itself. Stunning, as always, is the night sky. Just as stunning, perhaps, as what occurs beneath.

…………………………

“Isn’t it fascinating?” a feminine figure thinks aloud, a broad, crooked smile glistening pure white in the surrounding darkness. Her company raises an eyebrow, curious at the path his friends mind is wandering. “Isn’t what fascinating?” he ventures casually, continuing to stare at the dotted sky.

The girl sighs, leans back into the arm around her shoulders. It’s pleasant, the gentle presence of another persons warmth to chase away the nights chill, and she hums lightly before responding with a gentle, “The way that… everything that could be crashing down on us from up there, is suspended by something that, really, we can’t even see.”

A gentle smile comes to the man’s face at the words, hood slipping off as he turns to the young woman at his side. Of course that’s what she came up with, he smirks to himself, staring admiringly at the top of her head. Shes always coming up with nonsense like that, blowing his mind time and time again with how intensely philosophical she can be. “..How.” he voices aloud, though it was meant to be more of a thought. She backs off slightly in order to face him properly, confusion written on her pretty features. For a moment, he mourns the warmth that seeps away with her movement. The safety of another human by his side, comforting and gentle and reassuring in the semi-daekness. Though its lack of presence is disapointing, he also cant help but take another precious moment to admire her unintentional beauty. Moonlight now uncloaked coating her bare face in a pale glow as her brow creases, head tilting ever-so-slightly to the left, just like it always does when shes unsure of something. He could gaze at her for hours, if only she would allow him.

“How… , what?” she questions quietly, taking in his features just as he does hers, making sure to note the small smirk lingering like it always does after he smiles, and the flicker of passing emotions working behind his eyes that she so adored being able to decipher.

He chuckles to himself, shaking his head with sudden bashfulness that makes his ears go red from more than just the chill, “How do you do that?”

The creases on her brow increase in depth, revealing the lasting confusion to the man quietly obsessing over the way her lips press themselves into a harsh line that starkly contrasts with the small wrinkles appearing on her nose. Curse whatever the hell made her so cute, seriously. Did they want to ruin his ability to concentrate? Because if so, congratulations to them. It worked..

“Er, you’re gonna have to be a bit more precise with that one snowflake.” is her returning quip. He wrinkles his nose. “Do what?”

She suppresses a giggle at his reaction to the nickname, knowing he likes the term - though he insists he despises upon its childish nature. He tends to be like that about a lot of things, she’s noticed over the years; but she can, and has always been able to, see through the protective shield he’s made around himself. And he does, and always has done, the same for her.

“I thought I said not to call me that, ya prick.” he retorts, lightly smacking her shoulder as she laughs. “But seriously, how do you do it? Look at something and just BAM,” he attempts a (rather poor) impression of an explosion, “profound message, just from staring into space - quite literally. ”

“Was that pun intended.” is her immediate reaction, still laughing light heartedly as his cheeks begin to blush, hard. He chuckles along with her, messing idly with one of the cords on his hoodie, “Uhm, no, actually - for once.”

They both sit without conversation for a while, just letting their laughter gradually fall and rise again with the fluctuating eye contact until they finally, finally get a grip on themselves.

“I don’t know, by the way.” the girl whispers, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled over the atmosphere, “how I do that, I mean. It just kind of…, comes to me, I guess. For whatever reason.” she chuckles nervously, gesturing randomly into thin air. “But, hey, you know what that reminded me of?”

Humming, he realizes that she’s leaning her head on his shoulder again. Suddenly - and deffinitely unrelated to any other preemptive thought whatsoever - his head is, without explination, over her own. It takes a second for his eyes to slip closed, but they do. And when they do, he relaxes. He breathes in. And is in turn overwhelmed by fatigue, and the scent of vanilla shampoo.

“It.. reminds me, of something." She whispers.

"Mm?"

"It - it reminds me of love.”

..Oh. And, he’s wide awake again. “Huh?”

“Love,” she repeats, lightly nestling her head into his chest. “How even though the world can be crashing down on someone, love can keep them suspended just enough as to not let their entire galaxy implode. ”

As the words float around in his brain, he realizes just how right she is, and just how whipped he really is for one of his best friends. How well she keeps him suspended, comforting in times of near implosion and encouraging even when everything was aligned. And she knew - she knew exactly where she was directing that little realization the moment she thought it, having known for a good while now that he was her oxygen in a universe lacking of air. She knew this, yet made no moves in particular to advance in any way. She loved him, carried him not close to her heart but inside of it, and he felt the same, though she was yet unaware.

And she anxiously awaits his reply, not knowing just how bloody hard that statement just hit him. He wouldn’t be surprised if he had a concussion if he was honest, brain whirring around the words tumbling like waves over and over again in his mind until, not thinking, he mumbles out a small, quiet, “You keep me suspended.” and immediately sticks his face in her hair, terrified of her reaction. She’s his best friend, he might have just completely ruined their friendship, fuck why did he do that​ how stupid could he g-

“You keep me suspended, too. ” Oh. Well that wasn’t… quite what he was expecting. She smiles into his side just as he smiles into her hair, squeezing her shoulders - just because he can.

“That was, by far, the cheesiest thing I’ve ever taken part in. ” he laughs, earning a slap to the chest (even though she’s laughing too).

“Shut up, you love me. Jerk. ”

And he does. He really, really does.

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It’s two days and five hours later (neither of them were counting, shut up Tae) when they’re in the same positions, but this time on the couch in the dorm, watching some cliche ‘scary movie’ with the Maknae’s and Jin because they were concerned about how much the two of them spent in their rooms or just not generally socializing. In all honesty, neither of them minded. They got to spend time together for the first time since they walked home from that midnight confession two and a half days ago, and even though the movie wasn’t the best, they enjoyed it. [You guys didn’t even watch it! You just cuddled on the couch and made our stomachs sick with your cuteness] Taehyung shut up. [It’s true and you know it!] Yeah, yeah, okay. So it was nice, besides the fact the movie was trash. They got to actually be close - more so than their usual platonic half-cuddles [was it really ever platonic though? OKAY OKAY LEAVING SORRY BYE DON'T KILL ME]. Yes, it was platonic before. But, now, it wasn’t. And it was probably supposed to be a little awkward at first, because maybe this.. changes things. Maybe it was different now that there were titles, and comitment. But… it wasn’t. It was natural, their bodies molding against each other, worn t-shirts and sweat pants and shorts and a kinda small tank top surrounding them in a sea of fabric and comfort as she placed her head beside his and he wrapped his arm around her waist. And finally, their universes came together, and they became each other’s gravity.

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Hello! Admin Bre here - this is my first post on here and I’ve done it on my phone, so apologies if the format or anything is weird (please tell me if it is and I’ll try to fix it asap)! Hopefully you enjoyed the massive fluff ball I’ve created - this isn’t my writing at its best, so I’m a little hesitant about posting, but I’m doing it anyways because screw it. Might as well XD so, yeah. (I’ve done some editing now, so its slightly less shit :) ) If you have any criticism or comments or suggestions on what I should do next, go ahead an leave me an ask and I’ll answer as soon as I remember to! Byeeeeeeeee