#ONE DAY HE'S GONNA BURTS AND EVERYONE IS GOING TO GET HURT

[samijey]

Smackdown 07/04/2023

[serotonincemetery]

Engineer!Mark x Reader

TW//Obsessive behaviour, toxic relationship, angst, blood, death, GORE

Okay so I had an idea a couple days ago, and it was, ISWM but.. Amogus? You get my drift?

Imposter!Mark x Captain!Reader

(yandere? maybaps..)

Aboard the invincible II, it was so peaceful. Everyone did their assigned jobs, you made sure no one got hurt or nothing went wrong. Everything seemed peaceful for a long time. Of course every good thing has to come to an end. In this case, the "good thing" was how smoothly everything was running. Things began to malfunction, people got hurt.

Lights began to go out more, systems failed, like asteroids or the reactor nearly blew itself up every few days. Everything started to take a long time to do because something was going wrong.

Then came the deaths. 

First was Gunther

His body was found in ADS, blood spattered all over the control panel and blood running up the walls. His face beaten, nose broken, dried blood, running down his face.

When you saw his body, his stomach ripped open. A very precision-based slice from the middle chest down to just below his ribs. His small intestine spread out all over his body on display. 

Cieci gagged when his body was found. When everyone had a meeting in the bridge, you had been leaning against the control panel, arms crossed, your mind whirring. 

“Captain?” Mark asked softly, nudging your arm. 

You snapped out of your thoughts and raised your head and noticed everyone was standing there, watching, waiting for your order and response. 

“Yes?” You replied. 

“What do we do?” He asked, his voice, seemingly calm, too calm. 

“I-I..” You start. “I don’t know.” You sighed. You pinched the bridge of your nose. “Just, everyone do their job, I’ll deal with his body.” You muttered. 

Cieci sighed. “Captain we need to do something solid! Someone on this ship is murdering our crew! How do we know that they aren’t gonna go after the colonists!?” She shouted. 

“Hey!” Mark seethed. “The Captain has made his orders. Follow them out!” He commanded. 

You sighed. “Dismissed.” You murmured. “Cieci, please stay back.” You watched as Mark still stood beside you. You looked at Mark as everyone filed out of the room. “Mark you too.” You sighed. “I want to talk to her alone.” 

“Are you sure Captain?” He asked, seemingly annoyed, but trying to cover it with concern. You nod. He sighed as well. “Just holler for me if you need me.” He grumbled as he walked to the door, it opened before him and he walked out the door closing behind him. 

You wait before looking to Cieci. “There’s something wrong with Mark.” You whisper. 

Her eyes went wide. “I know! He’s begun to become more possessive over you. Not to mention the fact that he didn’t seem phased when Gunther died!” She whispered. 

“We need to do something, quickly.” You muttered. “He believes I’m talking to you now for standing up to me earlier. Or at least I hope he believes it.” 

“Sorry about that Captain..” She mumbled sheepishly. 

“We need to keep an eye on Mark from now on, make sure he doesn’t go near the colonists. If it is him. I’m afraid of what we’ll have to do.” You sighed. “Lock him in the airlock if push comes to shove.”

Cieci let out a breath she had been holding and nodded. “Do not tell the others.” 

The next death was Burt.

He died in his cryopod. What looked like to be stabbed in the gut, his cause of death was a wound in the back of his neck, a knife wound, not surprising. But it hadn’t gone all the way through. His blood ran from where his neck would’ve been and ran down to the floor, his eyes were bloody, pushed in. 

Cieci was beginning to be on edge. While you and Cieci were on the bridge looking out the window, you tried to comfort her panic. The computer’s voice came over the com. 

“Imminent Danger, reactor has reached extreme temperatures, calculated time until destruction. Sixty seconds.” Computer said right as several alarms started going off around the ship. 

You and Cieci looked at each other before quickly running out of the bridge and down the hallway, others quickly trying to make their way there as well. You pushed past and shoved your way through and began to quickly tap on the control panel. 

Finally getting the menu pulled up, you placed your hand on it and you watched Cieci rush to place her hand on it as others ran around and grabbed various things, and someone quickly pointed out that the main power tube had been cut. 

You grabbed one of the other crewmates’ hands and placed it where yours was and rushed over to the tube and quickly started pulling the wires apart to retwine them together. After zapping yourself a couple of times you finally get them twined together and quickly grabbed a roll of tape from a crewmate’s belt and quickly taped it together. 

The alarms turned off and you let out a sigh of relief leaning against the wall and ran a hand over your face. 

Everyone was in shock from what happened. 

“Dismissed. Everyone go take a breather.” You told them. They seemed to understand and left, still in shock. 

You looked at Cieci, she had the same thought as you. 

Mark didn’t show up. Where is he?

You and Cieci pulled Mark into what was a bunk room. Typically on the ship everyone sleeps in their cryopod, but you had urged them to put some beds in for the few crew working outside of cryogenic sleep. 

You pushed him back and blocked the door with your body. 

“Where were you when the reactor almost blew us up?” You asked. 

“When I was working on some wires in the security room, the alarms went off and it freaked me out and I pulled the wrong wire and it disabled the door.” He explained. 

“I don’t believe that.” Cieci grumbled. 

“Yeah I don’t either.” You backed her up. “What about when Gunther and Burt died?”

“I was in the bridge when Gunther was found and in this room when Burt was found.” He started getting defensive. “Honestly Captain, I never thought you’d accuse me of being a murderer. Have I not proved I care as much as everyone else on this ship?” He asked harshly. 

“No! Because I know for a fact you’re lying! Me and Cieci were on the bridge when Gunther’s body was found! We were there! Not you!” You outreached your hand to point at him accusingly. 

Mark had seemed to have nothing to say, being caught in his lie. 

“Grab him.” You ordered. Cieci quickly seized his right arm and you reached and seized his left. “Mark, by my Captain’s authority, I am placing you under arrest for murder of Gunther and Burt.” You said, almost hesitant. 

You couldn't believe you had to do this to your head engineer. 

You and Cieci walked him to the airlock, he seemed to panic. “Y-You’re really not thinking of throwing me out the airlock, do you, Captain?” He asked quickly. 

“This is the only restrained place. We won’t eject you, but you need to be put away from the rest of the crew to stop you from hurting others.” You explained. 

“I don’t think so Captain..” He growled under his breath before he easily shoved Cieci off and back into the wall before he grabbed the airlock door, and threw you in harshly. 

You hit your head against the wall and felt your brain spiral, your thoughts become jumbled before little black dots ensnared your vision. 

“Wakey wakey, Captain..” Mark’s voice ran through your head. “Come on Captain, it’s time to wake up~” He cooed. “You’ve been sleeping all day!” He exclaimed softly. 

Your eyelids felt heavy. When you opened your eyes, Mark was crouching in front of you, you seemed to be leaning against the wall, and from what you could tell, you were still in the airlock. 

“There he is.” Mark grinned. “Are you feeling okay?” He asked quietly. 

“Mark, what the fuck is going on?” You asked. “Did you kill Gunther and Burt?” You asked. 

Mark sighed and pushed himself up to full height, looking down on you. “They had it coming.”

You tensed. “How did they have it coming!? What did the do to drive you to fucking murder!?” You shouted as you went to push yourself up, Mark quickly raised his boot and pushed you back. 

“Don’t stand, Captain, you are still just waking up, we don’t want you to hurt yourself now do we?” He asked tauntingly. You took it as a sign to listen. Considering he killed two people! He could kill you too. Mark sighed as he brought his foot back down and his eyes started to wander the small room. “You know, what makes you different, is that right now, you aren’t cowering in fear, like Cieci.” He smiled and his gaze landed on you. 

You look past him, seeing the door open behind him to reveal Cieci, dead against the wall parallel to the door. Her mouth sewn shut as her eyes were pushed in and her throat was slit deeply. Her hands covered in blood from trying to stop the neck wound, ultimately failing and covering herself and her clothes with more blood. 

You covered your mouth to stop yourself from gagging. 

“What did you do?” You asked quietly. 

“They all disobeyed your orders, showed you hostility, and disrespected you.” His voice started to get aggressive. “You should show some more appreciation, I did this for you!” He took a step towards you. 

He watched as you flinched. 

You flinched because you were scared of him. 

“You know, I was wrong, Captain, you are just like the others, cowering in fear.” He sounded angry. “You seemed different, you seemed like you’d put up a fight.” 

You glance around to see what could aid you in your mission to escape. You see nothing, only the helmet on the wall, and the only way that could work is if you got past him. You made a quick split second decision and pulled back your leg and kicked up towards his knees, quickly bringing your other boot to just barely hook behind his heels. 

That knocked him over onto his back as you quickly scrambled up and grabbed the helmet and whipped it towards his face and quickly staggered to the panel to close the door behind you and lock it. 

You quickly saw Mark back on his feet and banging at the door. “Captain! Let me out!” He shouted through the door, banging his fist at the tempered glass window on the door. 

You backed up, your foot hitting something, you turned to see Cieci’s body. You cringed before staggering to the left and made a quick turn, towards the Cryolab. You pushed open the door, rushing to the panel and opening the shields, to see the cryopods where the colonists were supposed to be sleeping, was covered in spilt blood. 

Your eyes widened and you stumbled back. Flinching as you hear a loud crash. Mark got out. 

“Captain!” He taunted in a coo-like voice. “Where are you Captain?”

You forced yourself out of shock and quickly closed the window shield and went to find the door into the colonists hallway, finding the door, you remembered it being particularly loud. You let out a breath you’d been holding and opened the door, it let out a particularly loud gust of wind and you quickly bolted down the hallway, beside the cryopods. 

The moment you heard the door open again you ducked into a cryopod. 

“Captain, you do remember I am the head engineer of this ship? Right? I did most if not all the wiring and thus I know where every panel is and which cord is where. It was easy to find which wire was connected to the door’s lock. 

You mentally cursed yourself, sinking lower to the floor where the glass was non-transparent as to not be seen immediately. 

“Captain, you know how easily it would be for me to find you. This is just a game of cat and mouse.” He snickers. “But when all is said and all is done, I won’t kill you. Why would I? I did all of this for you!” He shouted. 

You heard him get closer and you covered your mouth with your hand to still your breathing. 

“Captain, can’t you see I did all of this for you, because I love you?!” He called out, his words echoing through the hallway. “I would do anything for you! Be your one and only! Just us on this ship, no one else to interfere!” His words sounded desperate as he passed your cryopod. 

You let out the breath slowly and heard him stop. 

“[Y/N]..” He chuckled softly. “I know where you are, sweet boy.” 

You felt your heart almost beat out of your chest, your nerves were on fire. You fucked up, you breathed too hard and he heard you. You heard slow and evenly paced footsteps towards your cryopod. 

“[Y/N], Captain, why do you hide from me?” He asked ever so gently. 

“Why do you hide when all I want is to love you. And for you to reciprocate those feelings.” Another step closer before his shadow appeared over you. 

He looked through the glass and looked down at you, only now, in this light did you notice all the blood staining over his suit, a small chunk of flesh stuck in his collar. And when you looked at his face, he smiled softly. 

“Oh, [Y/N].. I only want to love you, why don’t you see that?”

“Because you’ve murdered thousands!” You shout. 

“All because I wanted to prove my love and loyalty to you! They didn’t deserve you! You were a bright moon in the night sky and they were small stars millions of light years away. They were taking away from your admiration!” He ranted. “So I put those stars out so you, my moon, will be the only one who is focused on.” He looked at your terrified expression with a gentle face so full of love and care. 

It was honestly sickening that he could look like that while drenched in the blood of thousands. 

He reached around and opened the door to the cryopod and stood above you. 

“Moon, why don’t you come out from the clouds so I can admire you?”

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Oh, Baby! - Yandere!Johnny Lawrence x reader

part 2 to this imagine, here is part 3

warning: mentions of rape/noncon, vomiting, birth of a child but not graphic

It had been eight months since you had found out you were pregnant, and Eagle Fang Karate was back in action with Johnny leading the team.

Ever since you had found out you were pregnant and Johnny made you quit your desk job, he kept you close during his practices. He didn’t trust you enough to leave you alone. Right now, you were sitting on a blanket behind Johnny in the park, leaning over a paper bag that sat between your legs.

You were over eight months pregnant and getting closer and closer to term. You got sicker and sicker every day, barely getting any sleep and crying at pretty much everything. You still resented Johnny for forcing you to keep the baby and basically kidnapping you.

As you wretched into the bag, crying and wiping your face with a tissue, the class stopped. Everyone looked at each other, then Johnny, with a worried expression.

“What’s the problem? Keep practicing your sweep kicks, you’ll need those for the tournament!” Johnny exclaimed.

“Uh, Sensei, it’s just that—“ Miguel began, lightly gesturing towards you.

“What’s the problem here?”

“We’re just worried about (y/n), that’s all. She’s really sick a-and pregnant and we don’t want t-to stress her out,” Miguel explained.

“(Y/n)’s fine, right (y/n)? (Y/n)?” Johnny said, turning around to face you with concerned eyes.

You looked up from the bag, shaking your head slowly. You both looked down at the same time: the blanket was wet. Your water had just broken.

You, Johnny and all six of his Eagle Fang students, including Miguel, ran to the parking lot and piled into Johnny’s 1993 Grand Caravan. Johnny drove with one hand and kept the other on your bump as you both breathed together as your contractions hit.

“Ahh, ouch, Johnny it hurts so bad,” you cried. Johnny gently rubbed your stomach in comfort.

“Does your water breaking mean you peed yourself?” Burt asks uncomfortably.

“No, it just means she’s going into labor. Ask your mom about it, I’m not explaining birthing to you,” Miguel groaned, shaking his head.

“I hate you Johnny, I hate you,” you yelled, a few of the students gasping. They had never seen you so angry.

“I never wanted this baby, I knew it was a bad idea! I’m never gonna forgive you,” you screamed, clenching your teeth in pain.

Some of the students in the backseat looked at each other with confused glances. All Johnny ever did was talk about you, praising you for how beautiful you looked carrying his baby and how great of a mother you’d be. You always seemed to like Johnny every time you came around Cobra Kai. The two of you used to be playful, but obviously something had changed. Your gentle and carefree demeanor from nine months ago had been long-gone for a while.

“We’re almost there, okay? Miguel, when we get to the emergency room, I’m going to bring (y/n) inside and you’re going to bring the keys and everyone else into the waiting room,” Johnny explained.

You started crying again; big, ugly sobs. You realized now that it was too late: there would soon be a real, living, breathing human that was the product of Johnny forcing himself on you. The baby you had carried for nine months would now be subjected to your unwillingness to parent and Johnny’s chronic neglect.

-

Johnny never left your side and after six hours in labor, you delivered John Axl Lawrence Junior. He chose the badass name, of course, since every time he asked you about a name you had said “I don’t even want this stupid baby anyways.”

For a moment, when Johnny was sitting on your hospital bed next to you and the nurse gave you your tiny baby boy after he had been cleaned up and swaddled, you actually felt a little happy.

“A little nose shaped just like his dad’s,” you laughed, looking up at Johnny. He was the happiest you’d ever seen him, and he was even crying a little bit. You’d never seen him cry before.

“This is everything I ever wanted. You are so incredible, (y/n). Thank you for giving me my son,” he grinned.

As you held little Johnny Junior and breastfed him, he wiggled his tiny fingers and opened his eyes. You were a mother. In the thirty minutes since you had given birth, your entire perspective had changed. Maybe you were excited to be a mother, and you were certain Johnny wouldn’t leave. He wanted this baby and proved to you that he would always be there.

-

Two weeks later, you and Johnny were on your way to Miyagi-Do to join forces with Eagle Fang to take down Kreese.

You were in the passenger seat as Johnny drove the Grand Caravan, and Miguel was in the backseat next to Johnny Junior in his backwards-facing carrier.

“I think Miyagi-Fang is a sick name. What do you think, Johnny Junior? He says he agrees, Sensei and (y/n).”

You both chuckle as you squeeze Johnny’s hand tighter. Everything changed after Johnny Junior was born, and you found that you enjoyed being a mom, at least so far.

Johnny was your savior: he woke up with Junior during the night when he needed a diaper change, he always knew when you needed a break, and he had cooled down on the alcohol consumption.

When you arrived at Miyagi-Do, Daniel, Sam and Amanda were standing there, excited to greet you and the new baby. You climbed out of the car and picked up Johnny Junior, and he was met with cooing from the LaRusso family.

You passed Johnny’s carrier to Miguel and allowed him to show Sam how to hold Junior. As you stood on the wooden deck watching them, Amanda passed you a glass.

“It’s a mimosa. We’ll both need one to get through this ‘fight for the soul of the valley’ training session,” she laughed.

You both turned your heads to the Karate Men as Daniel passed Johnny a gift bag.

“I know we sent you two a fruit basket in the hospital, but I just couldn’t resist getting something for your new mini-me,” Daniel laughed as Johnny reached into the bag.

You sat down on the wooden deck next to Samantha as she passed a surprisingly calm Johnny Junior back to you.

“He’s so adorable, Mrs. Lawrence. Congratulations,” she smiled.

“Oh, Johnny and I aren’t-“

“A LaRusso Auto onesie? You gotta be kidding me,” Johnny groaned.

“There’s more, just look,” Daniel gestured.

“Is this a tiny Gi?” Johnny questioned, laughing as everyone joined in.

“You have to start him young, Sensei!” Miguel laughed in agreement.

“The last one says Future All-Valley Champion with the fist logo. Just like his father,” Daniel nudged Johnny, and the two looked at each other and nodded with a mutual respect.

As you placed Junior back in his carrier, you realized how much had changed since Johnny had taken your future into his hands. And maybe he had been right. Maybe all you really needed was a gentle push in the right direction to find your perfect life: a loving husband, an adorable son and some amazing friends.

[chaeiimimi]

HEY BUBS! I HOPE YOU’RE DOING GREAT, PART TWO WAS SUCH A BOMB AS WELL ALDJAKDJA I’M LOWKEY GETTING BABY FEVER ALREADY AT THIS POINT LMAO JK AKSJAKS IF YOU HAVE TIME, I’D LIKE TO REQUEST OSAMU / SUNA / OIKAWA / AKAASHI ALDHAKS ANY OF THEM WOULD BE FINE UWU 😫

HEY BUBS I’M SO SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLY BFIWBFIWBF MY LIFE’S BEEN PRETTY CRAPPY LATELY, I’M GLAD YOU LIKED THE SECOD PART AAAAA STAY HAPPY AND HEALTHY BUBS ILY <3

Haikyuu Boys and a Single Mom Pt. 3

Featuring: Suna, Bokuto, Kenma

Suna Rintaro

despite being a professional volleyball player, Suna was still a university student, he evenly splits up his days to go to volleyball practice and university

he was always dreading to go to university, but he knew he needed it, and you, being his seating beside you in three classes, made university bearable

you had this amazing aura, always so gentle, and kind, you had a soft smile plastered on your face almost like a motherly smile, your voice was always calm and soft, you were just so breath-taking to look at

although you two never talked that much, Suna already knew a lot of little details about you, he once drove pass you walking to the kindergarten just one street away from your university, he knew that you carry a container of fruits in your bag, you always left as soon as classes for the day was over, and that was only a few among a hundred of little things about you

Suna admired you from afar, as much as he likes you so much it physically hurts him, love just wasn't his priority, his priority was volleyball and his career

or at least he thought

life surely has a great sense of humor because somehow you guys ended up being partners for a thesis paper

"I look forward to working with you Suna" you smiled

"likewise" he says with his usual blank face

Suna didn't want to admit it, but he was excited

"so, where do we work on this?" he asks looking at the notes he took for that class

"well, we can work on it at my place" you say casually while also looking at your notes

"are you sure it's okay?" he asks again to make sure, this girl, the person he's been crushing on for his two years in university is now inviting him to her place

"yeah, i can't really spend a lot of time outside, my son hates it" 

and just like that Suna was having a mini heart attack, you were married? you have a son? what-

“hey, you alright?” you asked worriedly

Suna quickly composed himself 

“uhh y-yeah, won’t your husband get angry?” he asks 

“oh don’t worry I raise Kiro by myself” you smiled

Suna looked at you strangely, unable to keep up 

you chuckled at his dazed look “I’m a single mother” 

Suna almost breathed out a sigh of relief, thankfully he was able to stop himself or else you would get the wrong idea

“yeah, yeah sure, let’s work on it at your place” he snapped out of it, did he sound too happy to hear that you were single? yes, but we ain’t gonna talk about that 

what was your ex thinking? he was pretty sure your kid was cute and you were so breath-taking to look at, what a stupid guy    

“what does your son likes?” 

“hm?” you asked him to make sure you heard him right 

“what does your son likes?” 

later in the evening, Suna showed up at your place with chocolate chip ice cream and the most expensive sushi he could find

you worked on your project for a good two hours, finalizing the outline of the thesis, while Kiro sat on Suna’s lap, your son immediately liked him, maybe because of the ice cream and sushi , but Kiro was very fond of him

“Kiro, baby, get off of Suna’s lap please he might get tired” you said to your son while you were keeping the things you used

“I don’t mind, he’s surprisingly light” Suna says as he bounces Kiro on his lap

“alright, if you say so, I’m going to prepare snacks” you made your way to the kitchen and left the two in the living room

“mister rin-rin” Kiro whispers while tugging on Suna’s shirt

“hm?” he answers looking at the kid, he was right, Kiro was extraordinarily adorable, it felt like he was looking at a smaller boy version of you and it was making her heart go feral, making him break his rules and try his best to get the both of you

“i want you to be my daddy” he whispers while fiddling with his fingers shyly

please this man is about to combust

he pats the boy’s head “sure bud” he said with a smile

“then can I call you dad?” he asks , eyes sparkling

“well it’s better to start early right? sure you can bud” he says, a full-blown grin plastered on his usually stoic face

Bokuto Koutaro 

the flashing and clicking of cameras occupied the whole room where the MSBY Jackals were holding their post-game press conference, they won the game by the way and Bokuto was in high spirits answering questions thrown at him by the reporters 

it was your turn to ask a question to the players and you stood up “Bokuto-san, your fans are always wondering why you’re always in high spirits, what is your secret?” 

Bokuto has never seen you before, were you a knew reporter? because damn he would’ve noticed you immediately if you were on their past press conferences, you looked like a celebrity to be quite honest 

“I’m playing volleyball, there’s no room for me to be unhappy” he simply says 

 it was you first day at your new job, quite frankly, you’re glad you quitted your old one, they forced you to stay behind the camera and write scripts for anchors when you finished a bachelor degree on broadcasting 

“Can’t blame him, I’m also happy when I do my job” you mumble to yourself as you remembered Bokuto’s answer to your question

“mama!” you looked at your son who was in the arms of your cousin Kuroo

“hey thanks for doing this for me couz” you say as they stopped right in front of you

“mama! have you seen the game?! they were so awesome! Uncle Tetsu promised me to go meet MSBY!” your son happily jolts in his Uncle’s arm

you looked at him with a motherly smile, happy that you’re son enjoyed the game 

“you coming with us?” Kuroo asked

“you two go ahead I’ll just rest for a bit” you were tired with keeping up with the game and asking questions 

the two nodded “alright, just show this to the guard and they’ll let you enter” Kuroo says, handing you a pass

you mutter a small thank you as you watch them walk away

let’s just say Gen, your son, was liked by every single member of the team, I mean, who could ever dislike such an adorable kid?

“MSBY cool! Shoyo pwaaa! Boto bam!” he says while jumping up and down, while Kuroo watched his nephew smiling

Bokuto was particularly very fond of him, was it because the kid was unbelievably adorable? or was it because the kid reminded him of a certain reporter? He’d like to think both

“Gen-kun who’s yer fav’rite player eh?” Atsumu asks the kid

the kid looked at eight full-grown man looking at him expectantly, his eyes stopped on the black-and-white haired spiker and made grabby hands towards him “BOUTO! BOUTO!” 

the members were disappointed but not surprised at all, kids tend to go to Bokuto or Hinata since they have the friendliest faces

“HEY! HEY! HEEEY!” Bokuto did not hesitate and lifted the boy up in the air, as they both giggle

“Tetsu?” your voice interrupted the commotion inside the room

Kuroo went to the door and opened it for you and the first thing you saw was your son giggling with the person stuck in your head for about twenty minutes now

“Mama!” your son screamed as soon as he saw you and asked to be put down to run towards you giving you a hug on your leg you looked down at him and patted his head gently

Kuroo cleared his throat “this is Y/N L/N my cousin, the mother of adorable the adorable Gen, she is single and ready to mingle, 2 in 1 you get an adorable son and a lovely wife, contact me for more details, the price can be discussed” 

you deadpanned at your cousin, why tf was he selling you like an auction, you shook your head 

you were hyper aware of the intensity of the owl-eyed spiker, making you blush

while Bokuto was over here thinking, damn he hit the jackpot an adorable son and an absolutely gorgeous wife? you bet he’s in and he’s gonna do everything he can to win you and make you and your son happy

“I’m sorry about him, please excuse me, my son and I needs to leave” you said politely and bowed as you take your son away

unbeknownst to you, Bokuto was in the middle of business with your cousin

“hey, how much for the details?” Bokuto whispers to his bestfriend as if they were in the middle of an illegal transaction

Kuroo looked at his friend with eyebrows raised

“I’ll pay any amount” Bokuto was very serious, which made the former Nekoma captain burts out laughing

“well, since you’re my good friend, a few drinks will do” Kuroo after his hyena laugh session

“Hey! hey! hey! thanks Kubroo!” Bokuto says in his usual cheery voice

later that night, you wondered why you were having dinner with your son, your cousin, and the former captain of Fukurodani, how he managed to get you flowers in such a short amount of time and this late at night was beyond your knowledge. But you weren’t complaining though, how could you when he looked adorable with a flushed face asking for your number after driving you and your son home.

Kenma Kozume

Kenma wasn’t fond of kids, he didn’t disliked them, he just preferred hanging out with adults who were less hyper, proceeds to hangout with Bokuto, Hinata and Kuroo

but he was a gamer and it is inevitable that some of his fans were kids, he didn’t mind it though he is thankful to each and everyone of his fans

being the twenty-eight year old youtuber/CEO that he is, he barely have time to go out and it happened very rarely, and today happened to be one of those rare occasions as he got out to get some ice cream in a very hot summer day

but he was in a for surprise, at an empty alley, he heard a ruckus

“give it back! please give it back!” 

it was never in Kenma’s personality to pry, but something was pushing him to go check out what was going on

he went inside to the dark alley and saw four boys, about eight years old, one was in the middle, his clothes all crumpled and dirty, his bag empty, his things sprawled out, scattered in front of him

“you want this thing? it’s not even the latest model, you think kodzu-” 

Kenma cleared his throat, already able to register what was happening

“ken” the bully continued

“you know kids, I don’t really like bullies” Kenma starts as he walks towards the little boy, picking up his scattered things one by one and putting it in his bag

“leave, before I report you to your school” Kenma says stoically which made one of the boys drop the game console in his hand as the three of them scramble to get out of the dark alley

the little boy picked up the game console and tried to open it, but to no avail, it was broken

Kenma went closer as he handed him his bag 

“are you okay?” he asked as he crouch down to the boy’s level, it was obvious that he was not okay, his face had little scratches and his clothes were all dirty and slightly damped 

but the little boy meekly nodded and looked down on his game console, which Kenma noticed 

“I can get you a new one” he says in attempt to cheer up the little boy, he didn’t know what was pushing him to do so, but his heart broke at the sight of him broke his heart 

“mister Kodzuken, can you please get this fixed for me instead?” for the first time, the boy looked at him with sad eyes

how could he say no to that face? he took the game console and looked at the boy

“is there a reason why you want me to fix it?” he asks

“my mom worked hard to get me that on my birthday, she didn’t buy her favorite coffee, her favorite bread, she patched up her shoes instead of buying a new one, she even lied to me that she wasn’t hungry when we ate out, I don’t wanna make her sad” the boy sadly said and wore his bag

Kenma was in awe, no wonder this boy was so polite and respectful

“alright, how but I’ll call your mother now, she is needed in this situation” Kenma says as he takes out his phone

the boy slowly dictates his mom’s phone number, and when he was done, Kenma was speechless, the number was already registered as his secretary’s number

Kenma shakily presses the call button

“sir?” your voice from the other line, never seize to make his heart skip a beat

“Y/n do you happen to have a son?” his voice was still calm

“yes, how did you know sir? i have a son he’s name is Eiji, he’s eight” you happily told him

“well, I kinda caught some kids bullying him, I think that you’re needed here” he says calmly 

“oh no, my baby, i’ll be there ASAP sir, please do send the location”

“I’ll send the location to my driver, he’ll pick you up” Kenma says and hangs up as he send a quick messege and the location to his driver

Kenma was supposed to ask you out tomorrow, that was the reason why he didn’t go to the office today, he was going to surprise you at his place because he didn’t want you, the girl he liked to the horrible people of the internet

you were too pure, too kind, you always made sure to get him something to eat despite his resistance, made sure that he doesn’t overwork himself and even going to the extent where you do some of his workloads, of course he trusted you enough to do so and you’ve been working with him for four years now

but you had a child? did you have a husband? but you’re resume said that you were single? is it a boyfriend?

“you know mister Kodzuken, mama always talks about you when I ask her about her day, I think she’s got a little crush on you” Eiji smiled softly at him

which almost made the former setter melt into a puddle, the boy was adorable, and even if his original plan was to just date you, he was more than happy to have Eiji, having a mini you around made it all even better, he wasn’t fond of kids but the little boy infront of him was an exception

“I think, I can make that happen” he smiles softly

the day after you appeared looking distressed, talked to your son’s bullies and their parents at the school’s principal office with Kenma and Eiji seating beside you, you were now inside your boss’ house, he was asking you to be his girlfriend, your son happily jumping up and down beside him

how could you say no, when four years ago, you were only dreaming of this moment? 

[boqvistsbabe]

Yeet - Adam Boqvist

*not my gif*

This is currently the title cause I don’t know what else to call it so. Also this is shitty and I know it is. It wasn’t planned and then I procrastinated it but I can’t start on the planned stuff till this is done because my brain is being dumb. Anyways here it is and I hope it doesn’t flop.

Warnings: none that I know of but if you see any lmk

Word count: 2,400

A/n: tried to make it as gender neutral as possible but I might’ve slipped up so if I did please let me know so I can fix it!

NOT EDITED

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You woke up with a terrible headache and it had just gotten worse as the day went on and your coworkers weren’t helping. It seemed every single time you turned around someone needed something and you ended up getting none of your own work done. And on the way home traffic was terrible and to add on it started raining. So by the time you got home you were just ready to crawl in bed and stay there for the next week.

When you walked in the front door and saw the guys on the couch playing video games and you could tell they were invested in the game so you just mumbled a quick hello and then went upstairs to Adam’s room. You could go to your room but Adam’s room was cozier. Or at least that’s what you told yourself. The first thing you do when you walk in the room is change into some of Adam’s sweats and one of his hoodies before turning the lights off and crawling under the covers. Before you could even settle fully there was a soft knock at the door before it was opened and you heard someone shuffle across the floor before feeling the bed dip and a hand on top of your resting form.

“Hey are you okay?” At the sound of Adam’s soft voice you poked your head out of the covers to meet his eyes. You couldn’t even get the words out and you just shook your head as tears welled up in your eyes.

“Oh älskling come here.” He said, moving closer to you and opening his arms so you could crawl into them. When you were tucked into his side he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. “When you’re ready tell me what’s wrong so I can help.”

When you had calmed down enough to tell him what had happened he wiped your tears away as he listened. And when you were done he kissed you forehead before getting up and walking out the door. You would question him but your headache had gotten even worse after crying, so you just laid down and pulled the covers up over your head again.

A few minutes later you heard him walk into the room.

“Hey kärlek, I’m gonna need you to sit up and take this.” He said softly though as to not make your headache worse.

You sat up and took the glass of water and the Exedrin from him before quickly swallowing the pill and following it with the water.

“Do you feel any better?”

“Adam, bud I just took it they don’t work that fast.”

“Oh yeah right sorry.” He responded sheepishly.

“No you’re good, thank you for the water and the medicine. You can go back to playing games with the boys.”

“What, no? Why would I leave,” he said with a frown, “You’re not feeling well so I’m gonna stay up here and cuddle you cause you need cuddles. And I’m not taking no for an answer.”

You went to argue but he just gave you a look and you shut your mouth and rolled your eyes before laying back down. Once you were settled under the covers you look up at Adam, expecting him to be getting in bed with you.

“I’m gonna change into sweats so I’m more comfortable.” He said before promptly standing up and starting to undress. Which while it wasn’t unusual that he did something like that, lately you were finding yourself looking away so you wouldn’t get caught starring.

Once Adam was done he crawled under the covers next to you and pulled you back into his bare chest. Your face heated at the motion, though you had no idea why. You had cuddled with him many times but maybe it’s because for some reason this time felt different. But at the moment you couldn’t find it in yourself to care, you had a warm Adam behind you that was kind enough to take care of you and leave his friends to keep you company, and you were going to take advantageous that. So you snuggled further under the covers and into Adam’s chest and fell asleep moments later; missing the kiss Adam pressed to your temple before tightening his arms around you.

When you woke up a little while later, Adam was gone. In his place there was instead Burt and Ralph. You rolled over to check your phone to see a message from Adam saying he was picking up dinner and would be back in a little bit. So you texted back an “okay” before continuing to go through your missed notifications.

You were getting restless and you felt better so you decided to go downstairs. When you got down there Kirby and Alex were still playing video games and Lyndsey was watching something on her phone so you decided to go sit on the couch by her. You grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and curled up under it, your head felt foggy and closing your eyes made it better.

You didn’t mean to fall asleep, but you had. This time you woke up to Adam crouched in front of you, his hand on your knee and his soft voice coaxing you to wake up and eat. When he saw your eyes were open, he stood and reached his hands out for you to grab. He pulled you up and gestured for you to go ahead of him to the kitchen. You got to the island where the food was sitting. Before you could start digging in like everyone else, you felt someone tap your shoulder so you turned. And found Adam standing there with a suspicious smile on his face before he pulled flowers out from behind his back. Your favorite flowers to be exact.

“I thought you could use a pick me up and I saw these and I knew they were your favorite so I got them for you.” He said handing you the flowers.

You grab them from him and set them on the counter before turning back to him and pulling him into a hug. Tucking your face into his neck you mumbled a “thank you” and he squeezed you closer to him. You both stay like that for a minute before

“Are you two gonna eat or just gonna stand there?” Came Kirby’s voice from behind you.

Adam and you both immediately let go of each other. Adam went to the food and you picked up the flowers and smelled them before going over to the cabinet to look for a vase. The only vase you could find was on the top shelf. You were seconds away from climbing on the counter to grab it, when you felt a hand on your lower back and a tattooed arm reached past you and grabbed the vase from the shelf and set it on the counter. Adam pressed a kiss to the side of your head then went back to get his food. You had to stop yourself from thinking he was trying to tell you something. You knew it was just because he knew you weren’t feeling well, nothing more. You pushed the thought about how he only did this for you to the back of your brain, not letting yourself go down that rabbit hole.

It was a little while later when you all were done with food and watching a movie in the living room. You were sitting in between Adam and Kirby. Ralph was curled up next to you and you were mindlessly petting him as you watched the movie and tried to keep sleep at bay once more. Adam got up to go do something in the kitchen and Burt followed him in hopes of getting food. You were once again failing at staying awake and your head dropped to Kirby’s shoulder and he pulled you close so you were cuddled up to him. Which you in no way minded since he was a human space heater. You causing Alex’s eye and he gave you a look that you didn’t even want to begin to decipher and shook your head, going back to watching whatever dumb movie this was.

“I leave for one minute to go get you water and exederin and you chose to cuddle him? I’m hurt” you opened your eyes to find Adam standing at the doorway of the room with a slight frown on his face.

“You left I can’t cuddle you from another room.” You responded, your sentence almost getting cut short from a yawn escaping.

“Well I’m back now so cuddle me and not him. After you take the medicine though.” Adam said as he sat back down after setting the glass on the coffee table in front of you and handing the pill to you after you sat up.

Once you had taken the medicine and drank some water, you shifted so you could curl into Adam’s side, legs tangling without a second thought. He grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and settled it over the top of you both. You heard Kirby mumble something that sounded like “whipped” before Adam moved under you and you heard a soft “ow” from Kirby a second later. You assumed Adam hit Kirby but at the moment you only cared about the sleep that was tugging your eyelids down once more.

You woke up to someone carrying you up the stairs. When you opened your eyes Adam happened to look down and find you looking up at him.

“Hey you can go back to sleep, I was just gonna take you up to my room so you could sleep more comfortably.”

“Your room hmm?” You questioned with a smile.

“Well yeah, you always say my best is more comfortable than yours. Plus I sleep better next to you.” He said the last part nonchalantly as if it didn’t make your heart flutter.

When he made it to his room he walked over to the bed and gently set you down before moving to the bathroom to get ready for bed. You looked at where he was standing at the bathroom counter, brushing his teeth. It was as if your body moved in its own account when you got up to stand behind him and wrapped your arms around him.

“Thank you for taking care of me today. You didn’t have to.” Your voice muffled from how your face was pressed into his back. He turned around before wrapping his arms around you.

“I know I didn’t have to, but I wanted to. I love you and I hate it when you’re not feeling well.” He responded.

You quickly pulled back and looked up at him. You both have said you loved the other before, but only when you were drunk.

“You love me?”

“Of course I love you, I thought you knew.”

“If I had know I would’ve told you I loved you too a long time ago.” You chuckled, moving forward to wrap your arms around him once more. Adam broke the silence with his giggles.

“What are you laughing at you dork?”

“Well I love you and you love me so that means I can do this.” He said before leaning down and pressing his lips to yours. When you pulled away you both had big smiles on your faces. And then you yawned.

“Way to ruin the moment there babe.” You hated to admit it but your heart fluttered at the pet name.

“Well sorry I’m tired, but my boyfriend is keeping me from going to bed.” Was your response as you looked up at him with a big smile.

“Boyfriend huh?” Was the only thing he said before picking you up and walking back into the room before dropping you on the bed.

“Yeah boyfriend.” You said as he crawled into bed next to you. You leaned over to kiss him one more time before curling up against him and falling asleep.

You woke up before Adam the next morning. As you waited for him to wake up, you scrolled through your phone. It was about five minutes later when you got bored with that. So you set your phone aside and rolled back over to face Adam. He was sleeping peacefully as the the sun shined through the windows and onto his skin. You reached a hand up and started gently tracing the lines of his face. You knew he was awake when the corners of his mouth curled up.

“Mmm good morning.” He mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

“Morning sunshine.” You said with a smile before leaning over and pressing your lips to his. Before you could pull back his hand slid into your hair and held you there. He deepened the kiss as he moved to hover his body over yours. His free hand had just dipped under his your sweatshirt when his door opened.

“Finally! But also gross.” You heard Kirby say from the doorway as Adam let out a soft displeased groan at being interrupted. He turned his head to look at his best friend.

“Is there something you need or are you just gonna stand there and watch us?”

“Hey!” You said as you whacked his arm.

“I was joking babe. It’s not like I’d wanna share anyway.”

“Well,” Kirby interjected before you could say anything else, “ I was coming up here to wake you both up for breakfast but it seems like you two are busy so I’ll just leave ya to it.” He winked and shut the door.

Adam turned back to look at you and leaned down to press a kiss to your forehead.

“You’re so beautiful.” He mumbled as his hand cupped your cheek.

You turned your head to press a kiss to his palm.

“I love you.”

“I love you too älskling.” He said as he pecked your lips once more.

“I KNEW IT!!! ALEX THEY SAID THEY LOVE EACH OTHER, THEY’RE FINALLY DATING!!” You heard Kirby yell from the other side of the door.

“Oh my Godd.” Adam mumbled as he dropped his weight into you and tucked his face into your neck. You smiled as you ran your hand through his hair. Yeah you could definitely get used to this.

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I’m sorry you can tell how I rushed it at the end. It’s definitely not the best I could do.

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[theghostofashton]

I wish you would write a fic with the missing Kurt&Blaine conversations that should’ve happened in On My Way after Karofsky’s suicide attempt. Given they’ve both struggled with mental health and Kurt’s feeling of guilt I feel like they would’ve had a lot to talk about

omg yes! i’ve wanted to ever since i watched the ep so thank you for giving me a reason to!

(tw for talk of suicide - nothing worse than canon and nothing graphic)

Kurt doesn’t make a move to leave the stage, even once everyone else has. At first, Blaine thinks he just needs a couple minutes to soak everything in. But by the time everyone else has made their way off the stage and out of the auditorium, Kurt still hasn’t moved. Blaine pulls out his phone and shoots off a text to Finn, saying they’ll be late and asking if he will please tell Burt and Carole that Kurt’s safe.

Okay? Blaine can’t be sure of that. But he doesn’t plan on leaving this room without Kurt securely in tow.

“You ready to go?” 

Kurt doesn’t acknowledge him, still staring down at his lap.

“Honey?” Blaine ventures, a little more concerned now. Kurt’s been quiet for the past couple of days, understandably so, but it’s a scary kind of silence. The kind that feels like it could turn drastic, impulsive, at the drop of a hat. The kind no one would be ready for.

“Did you mean it?” Kurt says, finally.

“Mean what?” Blaine bends and sits down next to him, brushing against Kurt’s shoulder.

“When you sang me that song. Losing your mind. Losing control.” Kurt replies, and his voice is so soft. He finally lifts his head and meets Blaine’s eyes.

“Kurt-”

“Was that what you were trying to tell me?”

Blaine exhales. This is not at all where he thought this was going. His heart’s beating a little faster now, like his body knows more than he does about how uncomfortable the rest of this conversation is going to be.

“Maybe? I don’t know. I wasn’t really trying to do anything. I just knew I wouldn’t want to sing it in front of everyone in the choir room. I just wanted you to be there.”

“Why?” Kurt reaches for his hand and squeezes it. 

“You make me feel safe,” he says, simply. “And that song- I needed to feel like that. Gave me courage.” He sees the corners of Kurt’s lips perk up and flushes a little, pressing closer against Kurt’s shoulder.

“It was before.. everything,” Blaine continues. “A really bad coincidence, it wasn’t supposed to be- I really did think it was inspirational.”

“How?” Kurt asks. “That song was so sad.”

“Sometimes- I dunno, I kinda feel like I’m waiting for my cough syrup? Waiting for it to get better, you know?” His voice has begun to shake, and Kurt seems to pick up on it too, because his other hand comes over to wrap around Blaine’s, and he squeezes tight. “And I know it will. The waiting just...really sucks.”

Kurt’s lips brush against the side of his head. Blaine closes his eyes and tries to drink in every last bit of the touch, every last spark of Kurt. 

“You were my sign. You know that, right?” 

Blaine does. He’s never mentioned it, never wanted to take that away from Kurt, but he’s known ever since he set that latte on the table and locked eyes with a pair of the saddest, most emptiest ones he had ever seen. 

“You made me feel like I was gonna be okay. I wasn’t alone anymore. And I really, really needed that.” Kurt’s voice is thick. When Blaine looks at him, he can see the glassiness starting to take over. “I mean, it never got to be as bad as Dave, but freshman year, especially, I-”

Blaine cuts him off. He can’t help it. He slides his hand out of Kurt’s and lunges forward to pull him to his chest. Kurt exhales against him, and his arms come up to wrap around Blaine’s shoulders. 

They stay like that for a few moments, just breathing each other in. The warmth of flesh and breath and life, that could have, if things were just a little bit darker, been so easily taken away.

“I thought about it in the hospital,” Blaine offers, when they’ve pulled away, but Kurt’s head is still resting on his shoulder. He stares determinedly at his lap, not daring to look up. “After Sadie Hawkins. I never- I never did anything, and I didn’t actually want to, but it just felt like...”

“Like it’d be easier? To just do everyone a favor?”

The extent to which Kurt knows, to which Kurt has felt, makes something large and achy form in Blaine’s chest. It’s overwhelming. He can’t take this away, not from either of them. Not ever.

“Yeah.”

“I love you,” Kurt says thickly. “I’m so glad you’re still here.” 

“I love you, too,” Blaine replies. “And I am so proud of you.”

“You shouldn’t be.”

“What? Why?”

“He called me nine times, Blaine.” Kurt’s crying as he says it. “Nine times, and I didn’t pick up once. If I would’ve-”

“You could’ve stopped him? Talked him down?”

“Yes!”

“Kurt, Karofsky terrified you for years. It got so bad that you had to transfer schools to get away from him. I’m glad he apologized, and you guys worked your stuff out, but...” Blaine reaches for Kurt’s hand, this time, and looks into his eyes as he continues, “you don’t owe him anything. You really, really don’t.”

“Everyone deserves a friend, Blaine.”

And suddenly, Kurt isn’t the senior, with the Glee club full of friends and the family that loves him and the best damn father in the world. Suddenly, he’s back to being the lonely, the isolated, the suicidal freshman that didn’t have anyone in his corner and knew how painful that was. He still knows it, and he knows he doesn’t want anyone else to ever feel that way, even if they may have hurt him in the past.

Damn Kurt’s giant heart.

"I’m going to go see him,” Kurt continues. “In the hospital. I know you may not agree, and you don’t have to, my dad gave me a whole lecture last night on how there are certain times you have to be selfish, but-”

“I’m driving you.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll wait in the car, or out in the hallway, if you want, but I’m not letting you go alone,” he says. If Kurt is doing this, Blaine is doing this with him. He isn’t sure he has the guts to actually go talk to Karofsky - Blaine still has morals, and yelling at someone after a suicide attempt, even if he is part of the reason Kurt almost did the same, just feels wrong to him - but he’ll do anything to ensure Kurt is safe.

Kurt nods against his shoulder. Blaine kisses the top of his head. “You’re not going today, are you? Because I really don’t think I’m up for that.”

“No, after Regionals.”

“My parents said I could sleep over tonight,” Blaine says. “I told them what happened, and...”

Kurt lifts his head to look at him. “Can we have a movie night? I just- I want to be with you.” I want to hold you, and commit every single part of your body to memory, and remind myself of how close I got to losing all of it.

Blaine stands, and Kurt stands with him, not letting go of his hand. Kurt shifts so that their shoulders and hips are pressed together, and tucks his head right back into Blaine’s shoulder as they make their way down the steps and toward the auditorium’s exit.

Blaine can feel Kurt’s breaths puffing against his skin and the warmth of his hand in his, and he smiles. 

This moment feels like the sign.

[stcveskent]

EXISTING LOVE

WARNINGS : ANGST , FLUFD AT THE END

You and Chris are together since 7years and you guys were waiting for getting married, you two were waiting for the perfect moment, its not trust issues, its work issue bothering you both, so you guys wait.

The pandemic started, and eventually you guys were stuck together, obviously, you thought things would be easy, since Chris is matured enough to handle situations, and you believed in yourself too.

But some time later, things took a huge turn, which you probably didn't know that they would be this way and this was felt on both the sides, but which couple doesn't fight? name one? You got none.

Chris and You started fighting on small things, like dishes, or laundry, until those small things became into a huge problem. This kept going but he never went to bed without kissing you and making up to you, until, you both just got into a fuss about each other.

"SO WHAT DO YOU WANT Y/n? YOU WANT ME TO DO EVERYTHING HERE? AHA? " he yelled which made you mad.

"CHRIS YOU DO NOT DO EVERYTHING HERE!!" You yelled back, and Dodger comes into the hallway, looking at his parents fighting.

"Y/N PLEASE!!! EVERYDAY THIS IS LITERALLY EVERYDAY I CANNOT HANDLE THIS!!" He said. Now this was the point where your built up frustration breaks, and your tears make their way.

"then leave me, then go get a new one, maybe after knowing eachother for 10 years, you cannot handle this anymore! "

“then go away from me!! I know you have someone in mind.”

“What the fuck are you saying?” You yelled at him and he sighed. You turned away to run away from it

"Don't turn away and make it all my fault." He says, and in that moment you knew this would not work.

"Chris enough!!! I can't do this anymore, im so done, so fucking done, we're just ruining our life by ourselves!" You start to cry alot, now.

"What the fuck are you saying?" He says.

"What did you hear?" You asked

"7 years, y/n 7 years!"

"What ? Can we do something about this? Its not working, its just not, Chris I can't! You keep breaking me, I can't do it, it hurts..." you said , still fighting for to not cry, but that doesn't help

"THEN FINISH IT! I KNOW YOU WANT TO LEAVE ME!" yes, this hurt you alot..it broke you and your heart into pieces. The man, who mend your broken heart, finally, ends with you, forever (you thought)

you walked away, out of the house. The sky was slowly, getting dark, you know it wasn't okay to go out, and walk past the love of your life, who would end up blaming himself, but for both of your betterment you had to leave him.

you walked past the streets, lookingat couples, holding hands, and so so in love. They looked happy, and you wanted that too, a small memory of Chris comes into your mind.

25th December, 2019, Boston:

the two of you walked on the streets, there was so much happiness around, it was Christmas time, and all you could think that what if, till next Christmas you would be married. Its that thought making you go all smiley.

"What's going on in that head of yours?" he asked, his hands intertwined with yours, and he slowly, kissed your forehead, making you smile and go crazy on the inside.

"What if, Until next Christmas we would be married." you said, and he smiled wide.

"well yes, i was thinking of the same thing, babe." He said and you smiled, hugging him.

"You were?"

"Yes honey." he says and pauses.

"But for now... i may have a surprise for you." He says, looking deep into your eyes.

"What surprise?

"Im not just gonna reveal it just now, Ma and everyone are waiting for us, lets go there." He says as you continued to walk together to his Mother's place, it was at a small amount of distance so you two wanted to walk and talk, you two were in a romantic mood.

“okay fineee!!” you act annoyed, and he chuckles, which makes you smile.

After a while later, when you reach to your hopefully-future in laws, they welcome you into a warm hug.

“y/n you look gorgeous.” She says and you smile.

“Thank you, Lisa , you look so beautiful .” you say and she kisses your forehead.

"Thank you dear.” She says and you greet, Robert and his sisters and Scott and his boyfriend

His sisters quickly engage yourself in their talks about their relationships and gifts their husband have given them and you realize that Chris hasn't given you a gift. Not that you wanted a gift, it was just that he always did, you pushed that thought out and continued to talk to the women.

Later, Scott and Chris are giggling and Scott is almost crying at the dinner which makes you confused.

“Hey Scott you okay?” You ask and everyone turns their attention towards him and he nods.

“Don't worry guys im emotional because Y/n is here after a long time so yea.”

“We met two weeks ago....” you said and he nodded again.

“you came to our house for Christmas after alonggg time y/n.” He says

“Oh yes!! you're so sweet, but don't cry.” You say and he laughs.

Chris suddenly, gently holds your hand under the table and squeezes it gently, you smile and turn to him, and he kisses your cheek.

“guys please get a room.” Shanna says and everyone laughs.

Later, after the dinner, you were with the kids and Chris was looking at you , from the couch he was seated on.

“I'll be gone for a while, okay?” You said to the kids and walked to Chris.

“Hey.” You said sitting on his lap, and he kisses your cheek.

“Hey honey.” He sighs near your ear, and you feel him, he was nervous, and his anxiety was rising.

“Baby, is everything okay? You feel tensed and nervous?” You asked wrapping your arms around his neck and he just nods

“I am fine darling, don't worry.” He assures you and you nod. You heard Lisa call your name in the kitchen, and you excuse yourself from chris before giving him a quick kiss on his lips.

“Yes Lisa?” You ask and she tells you that she had made dessert and she wanted you to help her, bring it outside which you obviously accepted to do so.

you gave the dessert to everyone and noticed that you forgot your plate, so you go to the kitchen again, to get your plate, and then you saw Chris standing behind you.

You turned to him.

“Hey chris? Everything fine?” you asked you didn't know but your mind was saying that he's gonna break up with you.

“Y/n please listen to me.” He said, damn yes you were dieing on the inside now,

“ Chris are you breaking up with me?” You blurted out, and he shook his head

“No y/n , never i love you so much.” He said and you sighed with relief.

“I love you too.”

“Y/n...”

You gasped and your hand covered your mouth, and when you saw him taking out a velvet box and getting on one knee, with a huge smile. Your eyes starts to water, and he stops you.

"No baby, please don't cry, or i'll forget whatever i have planned." He said, and you felt everyone stood their, Scott already crying.

"Im so so thankful for everything you do for me, you are my world, my world starts with you and ends with you, with all these years we have spent together, I don't know but i do want to make you my wife, its from the moment i laid my eyes on you, i knew i would marry you, everything you do for me, and the way you make me feel is just —amazing. I have never in my life felt that with someone. And im so glad only you had made me feel the way i always wanted to be treated, so here i am on my knees, asking you this question, Will you marry me and make me the happiest man alive?” He said as he tried to control his tears

“Baby ofc!! Yess i will marry you.” You said as you teared and he slips the ring on your fingers and you kissed him, that kiss was different from all the kisses you shared.

“Welcome to our family, Daughter-in-law!” Lisa and Robert said as they hugged you.

“Thank you mom and dad.” You and chris said it at the same time and he smiled as you called them Mom and Dad.

“This is why inwas crying.” Scott said and hugged you and his boyfriend trying to control him from crying.

You go back to your man, who was so happy and you kissed him again, he was crying, and you wiped his tears.

“This was your Christmas present, baby.” He said

“Are you kidding? This is my forever gift!” And he smiled and pressed a kiss on your forehead.

“I love you.”

“I love you.” You repeated.

----- flashback over----

you suddenly burts into tears, without a voice you walked, and kept walking, until you reached the dark end. You kept walking, and now you were just crying and thinking of the day when he proposed you, you regret everything you said to him and wished you were in his arms.

You heard footsteps rushing here and there, you feel a bit of suspicion, but you kept walking.

“Y/N!!” you heard Chris's voice loud and clear, and you turned to him.

“C-chris?” You asked and he nodded.

“I know you hate me now.” He says and you shook your head, and just ran and hugged him in a split second. You hugged him with full force, he almost fell, but he took care of himself.

“I am sorry, i am so so sorry, how could i ever let you go.” He said as he teared down.

“Its not your fault, its mine. I couldn't fight for us, from ourselves, i know you hate me, but im sorry baby, im so so sorry.” You said and he shook his head.

“I can never in my life hate you..you are the one who made me feel what is love, and no, we're not leaving each other soon, because I can't spend a day without you anymore.” He said and you smiled befote you kissed him.

That kiss was same like the way you felt on the day he proposed you. Your heart raced and he pulled you even more closer. You pull away after a while, resting your forehead on his.

“Please never fight again, because I can't lose you.” He says and you nod

“Lets go home, because i have alot of making up from my side.” He said

“I think i have to make up too.” You said and he smilled before you two walk home. It was then you realized that this man could never leave you because you were the love of his life, and he was the love of your life and when you two reached home, he showed and expressed the love he has for you, and maybe you couldn't stop smiling since then.

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*dies eew this is so bad*

anyways hi guys i just made this at three am and also yes im in a angsty mood lol but yes here ya go im on my exam period so ill getbover that soon and keep making imagines, so till that, you can read this shitsss aksisjs

[kuiinncedes]

PROMPT LIST? cheerio!tina & skank!quinn, angst #37, quinntina ofc

yes prompt list!! sorry this took so long, thanks sm for prompting sim <33

some pre-notes: first that wow this got long again 😂 2398 words (before probably some edits in the tumblr post editor) *oops i did it again*

1 2 3 these are my other three (very short) “installments” for this “verse” i guess 🤪 i wouldn’t say it’s required to read them tho i think everything is pretty understandable 🥰

this also got a little anti rachel lol 🥴 and anti schue but like yeah and i think that’s it 😗

Angst 37: “Lie to me. I don’t care what you say, just lie to me. Make me feel okay again.”

--

Glee club has been going well… all things considered.

Including the fact that Quinn’s crush on Tina only grows, that Rachel Berry still doesn’t seem to warm up to her and Kurt’s presence in the choir room, that the teacher really kind of sucks and apparently only Kurt and Quinn see it, that most of the other members are still wary around them - around Quinn.

But not Tina. Tina, who’s one of the most popular girls in school, not actually head of the Cheerios but probably the most well-liked, and there’s a reason. Tina is the first to welcome her and Kurt to the glee club after their audition, the first to make an effort to befriend them. She talks to Kurt about fashion, and Kurt is hesitant to bring down his facade but Quinn can tell how much he loves it, how much he’s missed talking about something that brings him so much joy. Even with his temporary and purposely limited wardrobe situation, he’s talked Quinn’s ear off about the things he wants to do and wear in New York City; she doesn’t understand much of it so she’s glad Tina does.

And she talks to Quinn. Tina actually talks to Quinn like… like she’s a person, just another student at this school, not Quinn Fabray, half of the most cold and closed-off duo that walks the halls, ex-most popular girl in school, Quinn Fabray with an unspeakable history, unspeakable in that Quinn will have consequences for those who speak about it. 

It’s dramatic, she knows. But it’s part of her untouchable image at this piece of shit school with its horrible students. 

Not Tina. Tina’s not horrible.

(Get a grip, Fabray.)

It feels like she and Kurt are on the edge of a precipice with glee club. Tina likes them, Blaine is nice enough to them (Kurt seems to like him, too), Rachel isn’t very welcoming, everyone else mostly ignores them. (Which is fine - preferable, really.)

They sway in the back, they sing, they do their part. And Quinn has missed singing, so it’s not all bad, she supposes.

But Quinn can feel the tension, the others’ hesitation whenever she and Kurt walk in to sit in the back, their unspoken thoughts, loud in their silence, their barely hidden glances.

She feels like she’ll tumble from the edge with one push.

One day, Tina sits beside Quinn and she can’t stop her jump of surprise. Tina just shoots her a small smile and moves her chair a bit further away, but Quinn finds herself wishing she would scoot the other way instead.

Tina keeps sitting by Quinn, and Quinn has no idea why.

She ignores the way her heart speeds up a little every time she makes eye contact with Tina, the way Kurt smirks knowingly at her but then returns to staring at the back of Blaine Anderson’s head, the way she can’t stop letting her eyes wander over to Tina every time Mr. Schuester starts talking about something she has no interest in (which she admits is very often).

Kurt had said glee would give her the chance to talk to Tina. And he was right - she’s made conversation with Tina multiple times (mostly initiated by Tina, though), and she would say they’re friends. Tina has said they’re friends and she definitely didn’t freak out to Kurt about it.

Kurt she called me her friend holy shit -

Inside voice, honey. Your gay is showing.

Shut - we’re literally outside. Let’s talk about you and Blaine.

Nope, fuck you, walking away now.

Kurt - wait! She - but she called me her friend - Kurt -

Besides Kurt, Tina is probably the person she’s closest with. Which still doesn’t say much - she’s not close to anyone besides Kurt…

But she wants to be, she thinks as she watches Tina perform an upbeat solo, a song she doesn’t recognize, but she watches her - how alive she looks, how good she sounds. It’s not like Quinn hasn’t heard her sing in the months since she’s joined, but if she had it her way, Tina would be the only one singing in this entire group. (She would insist on highlighting others, though, so Quinn adds herself and Kurt to that list. Not that they would ever get a solo.)

“All right, guys,” Mr. Schuester says. Kurt nudges Quinn with his elbow to get her to pay attention, and she shoots him a half-hearted glare. 

“So that was everyone who signed up to audition for a solo at regionals,” he continues. “I’ll let you know who we’re featuring by tomorrow. So I’ll see you then!”

“Who do you think is gonna get it?” Kurt asks as they leave, walking out to the parking lot. 

“Um…” 

“Right, I forgot, you’re too busy staring at Tina to know what’s going on in glee.”

Quinn scoffs. “I know what’s going on in glee.”

Kurt gives her a questioning look.

“I do! Sure, I didn’t know about the auditions, but I know Rachel’s probably getting the solo, even though it should go to Tina.”

“Anyone could tell you that.”

Quinn shoves Kurt lightly, a smile spreading across her face as they get into his car. Quinn’s been spending more time at Kurt’s lately - Quinn’s parents don’t give a fuck about her - they did the bare minimum allowing her to stay when she was pregnant and they’ve used up all their good parenting cards, it seems. She’s infinitely grateful for Burt Hummel, because if the kids and some of the teachers at school are going to treat her and Kurt like shit, at least there’s someone in their corner.

-

Completely unsurprisingly, Mr. Schuester announces Rachel as the soloist for regionals the next day, after years of the same thing, from what Quinn has heard.

Surprisingly, Tina isn’t in the room. Although, Quinn thinks, she wouldn’t be either if she knew what the outcome was going to be. And everyone knew what the outcome was going to be.

But Mercedes pushes back against his decision anyway, Santana complains, Blaine and Brittany try to placate, Kurt watches Blaine, Rachel jabbers about her destiny as the New Directions soloist or something, Quinn sits and wonders about the empty chair next to her. (She also wonders what would be the easiest way to get Rachel to shut the fuck up.)

She’s not paying attention, letting everyone’s arguing fade into the background. She barely registers Rachel saying shrilly, “We’re supposed to be a family!”

“Not much of a family when you’re the only one who can have anything good!” Mercedes snaps.

“I bet you wouldn’t react like this if Kurt or Quinn got the solo! Like they would even deserve it! At least I belong here, they don’t even - ”

“Would you shut - ” Mercedes starts at the same time Santana yells back, “Quinn doesn’t need a family, she’s a mother!”

And she knows - Quinn knows - that Santana just does this, she says shit and hurts people and this is just that and it’s whatever but -

Suddenly Quinn is in sophomore year again, hearing the taunts of her classmates behind her back and to her face. Suddenly she’s in sophomore year again, somehow invisible in the halls but also the only person anyone was looking at, pointing at, laughing at. She’s in sophomore year again and teachers do nothing to help her, no one but Kurt bothers to notice anything but the fact that she’s pregnant. And they laugh, and they taunt, and they stare.

She’s a mother. 

There it is. There’s the edge of the cliff that she has been fighting for balance on in this stupid club for months. 

Like they would even deserve it.

They don’t belong here.

And Quinn’s falling.

“I need to go, meet you at your car,” she says roughly to Kurt, who it seems hasn’t been paying attention at all, more focused on committing to memory the details of Blaine Anderson from halfway across the room. Quinn storms out and the arguing continues behind her.

Quinn slams the door to the bathroom as she barges in and all at once, sees that Tina is here (Tina is here?), realizes that she herself is crying, trying not to make noise and she just throws her bag on the floor and sinks down against a wall, hands around her knees and head leaned back. It’s too fucking much.

“Quinn?” Tina asks gently, so gently and Quinn watches as Tina kneels down in front of her. “Are you okay?”

Quinn wipes at her face, laughing harshly. “Yeah. Fine.”

Tina looks at her, not moving but just watching her. Quinn thinks it must be uncomfortable for her to kneel on the bathroom floor in her Cheerios outfit. Quinn thinks that Tina shouldn’t care about her, she should just leave, save her knees from the cold tile.

She doesn’t leave. 

After a moment, Tina says, “Hey, so, you don’t have to tell me anything… but I’m here if you need to.”

Quinn’s not actively crying anymore, grey smudges on her fingers where her makeup was wiped off. Her face probably looks like a nightmare, but she’s too exhausted to care. She leans her head back again and fixes her gaze just above Tina’s head, at the ceiling, the harsh bathroom lights piercing her vision through the tears in her eyes.

“I just - ” I guess I’m talking, she thinks, “Santana said something dumb about me being a mother and that’s what I heard sneered at me every day for months and even now still… and I’m not…”

Quinn trails off, looking at Tina again who nods, encouraging her to continue. She swallows and averts her gaze again.

“…and Rachel said something dumb about Kurt and I not belonging and not deserving it but she’s Rachel and I don’t care about the shit she says - I usually don’t. But her saying that - ” she scoffs. “Newsflash, Rachel, we don’t fucking belong anywhere.”

That was painfully made obvious sophomore year, with Quinn’s exit from the Cheerios, from popularity. It was obvious when no matter what, she couldn’t get it back, any of it. It was obvious when she and Kurt were the only ones to really notice each other and help each other. It was obvious when the only choice they had, the one they took, was becoming this and isolating themselves. It was obvious when the only chance they had was each other.

As if she needs someone else to tell her that, to rub it in.

It’s been building up, she realizes, this feeling, the hatred, the estrangement and isolation. She wonders if Kurt feels the same, how close he is to the edge, or if he’s even on a precipice like she is at all.

Quinn’s falling, she doesn’t know when or how it will end and she just wants -

“Lie to me,” she says to Tina, teeth clenched and voice tired. “I don’t care what you say, just lie to me. Make me feel okay again.”

Falling, falling, falling - 

Quinn thinks bitterly that she should be used to it after her falls from popularity.

Tina takes her hands gently and squeezes them in reassurance. “I know this might just seem like words, and I’m not lying - you do belong. Both of you. You belong in glee club. You belong here.”

Quinn just swallows again, letting the words wash over her, and in the back of her mind, the part that’s not thinking about - everything, she marvels at the fact that Tina is holding her hands, and Tina’s skin is soft, and Tina’s words and actions feel genuine.

Falling… slowing.

Lie to me.

“We don’t belong. Everyone hates us,” Quinn mutters.

“I don’t,” Tina says, smiling a little. “I know we can be pretty difficult, the glee club, but we really don’t think that. Rachel might - if I’m being honest, I think she’s the one who doesn’t belong in glee club, for a multitude of reasons - but it really is supposed to be a safe, welcoming space. I’m really sorry we haven’t been able to do that for you.”

Quinn shrugs. “You have,” she admits softly. 

Tina looks like she doesn’t know what to say to that. Quinn pushes herself up against the wall, a little awkwardly, hands still intertwined with Tina’s, who squeezes again. “I’ll talk to her,” Tina says. “Rachel. I’ve been getting fed up with her shit, anyway. I’ve been needing to talk to her.”

“Okay,” is all Quinn can think to say, quietly uttered, her voice a little choked. “You don’t have to - ”

“No, I do,” Tina says. “And I want to. Mr. Schue lets her get away with way too much.”

Quinn huffs a laugh and Tina grins slightly, then withdraws her hands and pulls them through her ponytail, suddenly looking almost nervous. Quinn drops her hands in her lap and plays with her rings. Now that Quinn’s calmed down, her proximity-to-Tina-Cohen-Chang-induced nerves are back in full force. 

And maybe she isn’t falling anymore.

“Why weren’t you there today?” she asks after a moment.

Tina’s lips clench into a line. “Knew Rachel was getting the solo. I don’t know, I didn’t want to deal with that today, you know? Three years of the same shit, I’m just tired of it.”

Quinn hums in understanding. She can imagine.

“Are you okay? What do you say we… get out of here? Go somewhere?” Tina asks a little awkwardly, wincing slightly as she stands up and extends a hand for Quinn. She takes it and lets Tina pull her up.

“I’m actually… going home with Kurt, ” - but going somewhere with Tina - Kurt will understand - “actually, yeah, sure. I’ll let him know,” Quinn answers, not letting herself doubt the decision, pulling her phone from her pocket and quickly typing out a text and sending it to Kurt, who immediately responds.

omg did u actually talk and get a date with tina cohen chang

Quinn replies, fuck you, i’m leaving bye

are you okay?

yeah, fine i’ll talk to you later

ok have fun on your date ;)

yeah 🖕

Tina bounces a little and shoots her a smile when she puts her phone away. “Awesome. There’s this coffee shop that I think you’ll love - ”

“It’s not the Lima Bean, is it?”

Tina laughs. “Of course not. Barely anyone knows about this place, at least from school, so I really love it there.”

Tina grabs Quinn’s hand again and they head out of the school, Quinn ignoring how she can feel her pounding heartbeat against Tina’s skin. Hopefully Tina doesn’t notice.

*****

some notes for after 🤪

ok so i don’t really know why i used the “she’s a mother” line and idk if i’m just overthinking it but i’m not saying that scene was bad or anything ?? idk lol it was just on my mind i guess so i put it in slkdgfj (basically,, not related to the canon scene lol i just like adding canon lines 😗)

i think the point i was trying to make if any was that quinn doesn’t really have any family (in this au) so yeah it’s kind of a sensitive point

i did say this was very similar to my previous werewolf!quinn and vampire!tina fic but i’m okay with it now tbh,,, you know like it’s an alternate universe and they just help each other in all universes :’) yeah

i would love to continue this but i don’t have the best track record with that lol so we’ll see 😂

[cwgames]

Kirby and the Rainbow Figurines Showcase Part 1

As I collect treasure chests a lot of figurines are show here and along with the info

Kirby - Our heroic hero is on a roll! He's on a mission to restore the color that's been stolen from dear old Dream Land. His preferred mode of travel is rainbow rope, and he can transform into three amazing Kirby's!

Elline - Elline and Claycle used to rule this world, but then Claycia went a little cuckoo. Now Elline has teamed up with Kirby to solve the mystery of Claycia's utter madness. Elline can draw magical rope in the air and transform Kirby too!

Bandana Waddle Dee - This is Kirby's faithful companion during this adventure. He likes to poke enemies with his trusty spear, and he can even pick up and throw Kirby! To be honest, he's just happy getting his fair share of the spotlight...

Cotta - The Cotta were the first creatures Claycia and Elline made for their new world. Claycia sculpted them out of clay, and Elline painted each one. These little critters aren't very good at fighting, but don't tell them that!

Cannon Cotta - this is what happens when you're a Cotta and your mouth off to Claycia. She turns you into a cannon! Some folks think that's pretty mean of her. But that certainly is a fine looking cannon, don't you think?

Cotta Knight - This Cotta got it's grubby little hands on a special helmet and turned into a knight of some esteem. But it immediately forgot what a knight is actually supposed to do, so now it just senders around and shows off it's helmet.

Bouncy - everyone knows the only reason bouncys likes to bounce so high is cause they like to view from up in the air. Things just seem more... peaceful up there. Everyday is a good day to Bouncys. No one's gonna keep 'em down.

Gordo - If you touch Gordo, he'll definitely do damage. But I don't think he means to hurt anyone. I asked him once, and he just stared at me with those big eyes of his. Maybe he doesn't even know the answer...

Carpa - This scrappy little fish has just one go in life: to swim straight up a waterfall. He's had that dream for a while, though. Maybe he's worried about what comes after he's reach the top of that metaphorical waterfall.

Bronto Burt - Red Bronto Burts are perfectly happy just flapping in place, but the blue ones will always swarm Kirby if they get a chance. Don't give them that chance!

Next Figurine

[echotrinityme]

Foolish Chapter 9: Apologies and Confessions

They all headed out the cell and ran to find a place to escape, there were some Toppat members already in their path and had guns aiming at them but Calvin and Ellie shot them. They kept running till a group of Toppat stopped in their path, the one in front stepped forward to them.

He wearing an all blue suit except the white shirt and the black tie, he had blonde hair and was wearing a blue tophat.

"Hold it there." he said in a Swedish accent. He held up a pistol and he aimed it at them, he was angry and looked like he hadn't slept in days.

"You're not going anywhere."

"Oh yeah? How are you gonna stop us?" asked Ellie, mockingly.

"Carol, shoot her." he commanded a female toppat. She went to shoot Ellie but Ellie kicked her gun and tackled her to the ground.

"Who the fuck are you?" growled Rupert.

The man saw Ellie tackled Carol and he turned to Rupert and he smirked evilly.

"The name is Sven Svensson." he replied.

Calvin shot the other members but Sven dodged, Calvin turned to Rupert and Henry and told them he'll handle this and to leave. Rupert nodded and he grabbed Henry's hand and made a getaway.

Sven got into his comms. to message everyone that there are two Government on the loose,  Burt who was listening was searching for them and spotted them running to the files. At first, he was debating to let Sven know but decided to confront them instead.

He stood up and got his gun and headed off to the files room. Rupert and Henry stopped in the files room, they were catching and Rupert looked around. He noticed a ton of files and he went to Henry, he noticed Henry's clothes was disheveled, he had a few scratches and bruises on him, and his hair was messy.

"Hey are ya ok?" asked Rupert, softly. Henry nodded and he rubbed his arms as he was cold. Rupert took off his jacket and put on Henry's shoulders, he blushed and he put it on.

"Hey I need to say something to you." said Rupert, softly again.

"What?" said Henry, using his voice for the first time surprising him and Rupert. Rupert's face turned red as Henry spoke.

"I'm so sorry for hurting you, saying those mean things, and letting you get captured."

As he said that, he bowed his head in shame. Henry was staring at him and he threw his arms around his neck and hugged him, Rupert froze for a moment but he wrapped his arms around Henry's waist.

They were hugging and Rupert lifted Henry's chin and it made Henry stared at him.

"There's also else...I want to tell you."  he whispered, softly.

"Ahem."

They both jumped apart from each other, faces red when they spotted someone by the door. It was Burt who was watching them with keen interest. Rupert stood between Henry and Burt, he was glaring at Burt but he was unfazed.

"What do ya want?" demanded Rupert.

"To talk." replied Burt, in his monotone voice.

"About what?"

"About you. Him. Your relationship in general."

Rupert and Henry stared at him in shock and confusion, they weren't expecting that to come out of his mouth. He locked the doors and he pulled out a gun and set it on the table that was in the file room, he sat down on a chair and waited for Rupert and Henry to sit down.

They were both still confused but sat down too, there was an awkward silence after that. Burt was looking at Henry and then at Rupert, Henry was looking at Rupert and Burt. Rupert wanted to get Henry and out of this place but he was trapped and so was Henry, he bowed his down and stared at his boots.

"So Henry...why did you let yourself get into a relationship with this guy." questioned Burt, his voice still monotone but Henry could hear a hint of anger in voice.

Henry was about to answer until Rupert glanced up and his face was full of anger, "None of ya business!" he bellowed.

Burt ignored him and waited for Henry to speak, Henry wasn't so sure how to answer him. He glanced at him and then at Rupert who was also waiting for an answer from him, Henry sighed heavily and gave Burt a look.

"I was getting over someone...who used me like any criminal did. I wanted to feel loved again and every time I get captured by Rupert, he was not like the other people... he was special." explained Henry.

Rupert furrowed his brow and he thought to himself, "He was getting over someone? Who was this person? Is that why he started flirting with me?".

"And I love to push his buttons and that one time I pushed him too far, he pulled over to the police car and made his partner get out and I kissed him."  he continued.

Rupert pulled his hat down and he knows what's gonna say next, Burt was listening to the "interesting" conversation and was observing Rupert's reaction. Apparently, Henry didn't told him about the lover he was getting over.

"Then we fucked in the back of the police car."

Burt gave a side glance at Rupert who looked liked he wanted to kill himself in embarrassment, Henry's face has become so red he looked liked he was a tomato. Henry continued the story and after he was done, he had a blank face and his eyes were vacant.

Rupert's face was also blank, he was looking at his hands and Burt studied their story and got an answer. He cleared his throat and got their attentions, he got confused looks and they also had the expression saying "What the fuck is this?".

"Okay Rupert, do you love him?" asked Burt, firmly. "And Henry, do you love him?"

Both of them froze under that question and glanced at each other but quickly turned away from each other, Burt closed his eyes in frustration and he sighed. He got up and opened the doors, he began to leave the room but turned to them and gave them a serious look.

"You guys better figure your shit out before it gets worse."

Without another word, he left leaving them by themselves. They both stood up and Rupert noticed that Burt conveniently left his gun, he picked it up and handed over to Henry who grabbed it. Before Henry started to leave, Rupert grabbed him and pulled against his chest.

Henry glanced up at him and felt arms wrapped around his waist, Rupert was staring at him with intense emotion and before he can say anything Rupert interrupted him.

"I love you." he said softly.

He then leaned forward, closed his eyes and kissed him on the lips. Henry was surprised by the action but closed his eyes and kissed back, he put his hand on Rupert's cheek and the other into his black, spiky hair.

Rupert pulled Henry closer to continued kissing him, their tongues battle for dominance and they both moaned in response. They both pulled away for air but their saliva was connected by their tongues.

They both kissed again, they were so busy kissing each other that they have forgotten about the chaos that was surrounding them.

Calvin was running to find Rupert and Henry while Ellie was still fighting off some Toppat members, he ran past the file room but stopped when he noticed two people in there kissing.

It was them!

He walked in and groaned at them in annoyance. "Guys! This is not the time to be making out!" he shouted at them.

Rupert flipped the bird at Calvin and kept kissing Henry until Ellie found them and shouted everyone to get out of here, they got back to the storage and found the door was opened by Charles. Charles moved closer to and the General, Victoria, and Konrad shot out grappling hooks, before any of them can slide to the helicopter, a bullet whizzed into Henry's shoulder.

"Henry!" exclaimed Rupert and Ellie in unison, Rupert was holding Henry while Ellie was checking his wound. Henry was grunting in a pain and he was bleeding.

"Well, well, well." said a voice, the tone was sinister.

[ultraglittercat]

Drabble 116

Scolded

Quirin had left Varian to work in the fields, knowing that he could trust his boy, which was more than could be said for David, Varian's bully. It filled Quirin with anger and shame that his son had suffered for years without him knowing it. If he had, Quirin would have put a stop to it immediately! And David knew it, he'd gone out of his way to intimidate Varian so even as a teenager Varian had feared to speak up. It was only through the intervention of Varian's friend Eugene that people were learning the truth. Quirin had always been grateful for Eugene taking his son under his wing, and now he had another reason to be thankful. But gratitude wasn't on Quirin's mind just now, all he was focused on was setting things right.

Quirin dragged David to his father's carpentry shop, not caring if his fingers dug into David's arm, if there was any pain it was only a fraction of the physical and emotional abuse David had caused poor Varian.

“Burt! There's something you need to hear!” Quirin stressed the importance of his words.

Burt came out, holding a paintbrush. “Oh hey, Quirin. Hello son. The missus and I were just putting some paint on this here cabinet.” he gestured at the furniture in his shop. “Even got your lady friend Pamela to lend a hand, David.”

Pamela shrugged. “Well, it wasn't the worst task in the world.” she judged.

“Wait, Pamela's here?” David gulped. “I don't really think we should be--”

“This is the perfect time to talk. In fact, the more people are here, the better. It has come to my attention that your son David, has been bullying my child.” Quirin said sternly.

Burt looked shocked. “Bullying? But they've been friends for years! It's just a little teasing, you know how boys are.” but even as Burt sought to excuse his son's behavior, he reflected on their little tussles over the years. While he could easily recall instances where David had shoved Varian first, he couldn't remember the smaller boy ever fighting back, or even delivering the first blow.

“Oh David! We raised you better than that! Why would you pick on Varian?” his mother Amanda wailed.

“I dunno, he was easy to pick on. He's just a kid.” David replied. He couldn't even explain what it was about Varian’s dopey face with the freckles and too-big teeth that made him want to sock him in the nose as he had done just 2 months ago. It was a pleasant memory to David at any rate, far more pleasant than standing here, listening to the adults scold him.

“He's a kid who put our little town on the map with his inventions.” Pamela pointed out.

“A kid who saved us all from the red rocks.” Burt added.

“And a kid who tutors children in his spare time.” Amanda said.

“Most importantly, he's my son. And I don't appreciate him being bullied.” Quirin scowled at David.

“Why are you all so mad? It happened ages ago!” David insisted, even though he had bullied Varian for 17 years, right up til Eugene and the skunk incident put a stop to that. “And you, Pamela!” David turned to his girlfriend. “I thought you didn't even like him!”

“Of course I like Varian.” Pamela sounded mildly offended. “I just don't baby him like Katie does.”

“Katie's going to be devastated when she hears of this. She's always been very supportive of our little engineer.” Burt mused.

“I think David should apologize at the least. And tell everyone in town how he behaved, starting with his worst actions.” Quirin judged.

“Good idea. David can speak up at the town meeting on Friday. But I would be very interested in hearing from him before then.” Burt prompted.

David rubbed his neck nervously. “I might've uh, stolen some flowers for him on Mother's Day when we were kids. And maybe I said a few things about his dead mother.” David admitted.

“David, you didn't! I put those flowers in a vase, I told all my friends how thoughtful you were, I praised you for weeks!” Amanda was aghast.

“Well they were just gonna go to waste sitting in some dumb cemetery!” David argued.

“I'll thank you not to refer to Vivienne's grave as someplace dumb.” Quirin growled. He'd been mad to began with, but now his blood was boiling.

“Now Quirin, calm down. We are all very upset and disappointed by David's actions. But getting angry won't help. You have the right idea, David giving a public apology and then helping Varian for a few weeks wouldn't hurt. I'll apologize to Varian, too.” Burt tried to be fair. He was very upset with David, but he was his son, and Burt felt that he deserved some of the blame for not catching on to David's behavior over the years.

Quirin took a deep breath and counted to 10. “I suppose that's fair. Varian is often busy with his engineering. I try to help as best I can, but I have other chores to attend to. Perhaps David could assist him for a few weeks. We'll run it by Varian, and see what he thinks. He might prefer simply to not see David for a while.” Quirin reasoned. He knew his son pretty well, and aside from the automaton incident, Varian wasn't one to go looking for conflict. He probably would turn down the opportunity to have David as an assistant, but he would doubtless appreciate the gesture.

Burt, Amanda, and Pamela all nodded. “I think that's settled then. David will apologize at town meeting day, and then Varian can decide what else David should do to make amends. Thank you for bringing this to my attention, Quirin. And David, if you were younger, I'd ground you! As it is, I am deeply, deeply ashamed of what you've done.” Burt declared.

“And I'm done with being your girlfriend. I don't care to be with someone who harasses people smaller than them. Goodbye, David. I'll help you paint another day, Burt. I'm a little upset right now.” Pamela flounced out of the shop, looking angrier than David could ever recall her being, as Pamela was known for her calm, stoic personality and her beauty.

“Pamela! Come back!” David called after her. He turned to follow Pamela, only to find his arm in Burt's grip now.

“Let her cool off, son. If it's meant to be, she'll forgive you eventually. If not, well you have no one to blame but yourself for the failure of the relationship.” Burt stated wisely.

“I should go, too. I need to spend more time with Varian. But thank you for listening. I know it can't be easy to hear bad news about your child.” Quirin said.

“We probably should have seen it coming.” Amanda replied sadly. “David always had so much energy! I just wish he'd found a better outlet than bullying.”

“Maybe he'll learn from this.” Quirin offered hope.

“Maybe. It's a lot to take in, but my entire family will try to be better neighbors from now on. If that means keeping an eye on my adult son, so be it.” Burt said.

“Thank you, Quirin. We'll be seeing you and Varian at town meeting day, where hopefully this nasty business will be completely sorted out.” Amanda bowed graciously. Quirin bowed in response and then headed back to the fields, to spend time with a son he was very proud of.

The End

This was a request. It's always hard to deal with bullies, they don't magically change their behaviors over night, but by disciplining him, David's parents are taking steps to ensure that life in Old Corona is more harmonious for everyone. Fear of repercussions is about the only thing that could put David's bullying in check.

[hellomynudebrain]

Paths (Jumin X reader) Part#23

A few weeks have passed since the incident in Saeyoung's bunker and the party is in a few days. 

Since that day, you wanted to sleep with Jumin, in his room. But he refused everytime, and everytime,  he  gave you a lecture about how couples have to wait to their wedding day to share  the bed. But that no sense made being insistent, because you've already shared the bed.

Your days became more hectic, because the job and the organization of the party were demandant.

The days passed and finally the RFA party was taking place. You compromised to invite the bets of the best, and thanks to your work you did. 

There were chefs, designers, actors and actresses, musicians and more. 

All were happy with your work. MC's leg was better and Saeyoung was showing off the ultrasound of his twins with all the members of the  RFA and the guests. But the last battle for you it has not finished, Mr. Han, Jumin's dad was at the party with his girlfriend. 

Even if Jumin has been annoying with you when you request sharing the bed, beside that everything was fine whinch made you confussed but you let it passed since you were more bussy than ever.

So, you went to the restroom, checked your make up, your hair, your teeth and breath. You were stunning. 

Once you were out the restroom. Jumin went where you were and brought you near his father.  Your hands were sweating and the mouth got suddenly dry, but it's late, you were in front of him. 

"Good evening, Mr. Han. I'm Jumin's girlfriend. I hope you have a lovely evening"

He ignored you and directed his gaze to Jumin.

"Jumin, are you sure about this?"

"Yes, I am, father."

"But this...lady wasn't engaged with V!"

"Excusme?!"

"Oh, please! You only came near to my son because you wanted to get revenge against V, child!"

Yes, you had ulterior motives to be near Jumin, but it wasn't to take revenge against anyone, you felt offended but at the same time you couldn't talk back.  

"Father! I'm the one who approached her in first place and I love her!"

 "Whatever was the case! I'm against this relationship!"

"Father!"

"Jumin, it's for your own good!"

You began to feel bad. Jumin was having an argument with his father and you were the reason. You wanted to break the argument but someone else voice intervened.

"I approve this relationship" The sweet voice of Mr. Han's was the one you heard.

"But you don't have opinion in this!" Jumin asseverated with cold voice.

"Honey bee! I know you want that Jumin accept you, but this is not the way!"

"Mon cher, who do you think I am?"

"But my angel..."

"No but! I did the background check because you asked me, but I know she's a good child"

"But amore..."

The old couple was having a disccusion infront of both of you. Jumin and you were only watching the scene as outsiders.  All of sudden, a delicate hand grabbed your arm, it was Eve and beside her was Zen. 

"Sorry, I should be here before. Mom, please present you!"

"Oh, yes! Sorry, honey for the late introduction. I'm May, Eve's mom and the CEO of  Daffodil, the most famous and beauty company. Nice to meet you." 

You were shocked, the woman who directed the company where you buy all your skincare products and medicine was in front of you. 

"But mon amour! She's gonna be atttacked by the media sooner or later and she will be the number one gold digger!"}

"Amore, you shouldn't worry abou it, doesn't it, Jumin?" 

"Yes, that's right"

What you didn't know, it's that Jumin talked with Eve's mom. They arranged that the media coulnd't talked about you or your past. 

May and Jumin worked together and threatened all the heart magazines. If they published anything related to you, the patronage of the C&R and and Daffodil was going to be canceled. And there was more. 

Jumin payed Eve to stop anything related to you. 

Even Eve's company was small, the entreteiment company she owns was very important, because she didn't only have Zen , she owns other talents working for her and idols who started to debut on the foreing countries with mayor success and what was more important, she began to have big deals with CEO's from other companies who own pusblising houses and magazines. If they dared to publised anything about you, the journalist and the editor career is over.

"Amore, Eve met her and told me she's a good girl."

"But honey bee! She might be only with my son for the money. She can be like the women who were with me before meeting you"

You kept quite for a while, but this last remark made you really mad.

"Sorry for my insolence, Mr. Han. But I'm not with Jumin because of his money. What kind of woman could be with someone as arrogant, cold and rude as Jumin only for money?!"

"Love...calm down..."

"Sssh! Jumin...Money don't buy mental health, Mr. Han! You can pay for a therapist but the irritation and the bad moments make you lose time and that never comes back! But depite that, I love him, he showed me the real man behind the suit. We have been sharing real moments, anguish moments, lovely and mad moments. I'm with him because he's real and he's with me because... I don't know why he's with me, but I know this, what we have is irreplaceable."

Jumin burts in laughs. His father was with no words, because he couldn't remember when was the last time when his son laughed so hard. Everyone in the room was surprised. 

"hahahahahha...Father, with all the respect you deserve. I'm in love with this woman, depite her bad character, her big mouth and how unpredictable she is. The way she acts of nowhere and she treat me as a normal human being in the world when she tells me what she thinks, those are the things I love the most in the world. We hurted us, however, we heal us too.  We love each other and for that..."

All the room had their eyes on you. You never expected he laughed and declared his feelings at the party, but what you didn't expect, he was kneeling in front of you.

"Love,  I was waiting the moment to be the two of us, but since you did that peculiar confession. I want to the same."

In one of his pockets, a little blue box came out and put it in front of you with a ring in form of a cat.

"Love, will you marry me?"

Immediately, you put your hands on your mouth. You were mute, but you didn't think twice and answer with some tears in your eyes.

"Yes, I will"

Maybe this time you can share the bed.

[lemoncakepanda]

Top 50 NaLu Anime Moments {Pt 1}

And thus we get back to me fangirling over my favorite NaLu moments once again, only this time we do it based on the anime-only moments, which covers: canon, filler, movies and ovas. 100 year quest is not included bc it hasn’t been animated (yet) and it’s still fairly early in the story to start listing my fave moments, so we’ll just cover these I mentioned. If you’re not up to date with the anime, I recommend you skip this list.

Originally, I was just going to do 30 moments, but the list kept getting bigger and so on, and here we are. So I’ll post from least favorite to, well, most favorite, and will divide the list in 5 posts. In this first one, I’ll list my fave moments from 50 till 41.

Warning: lots of gushing and fangirling over a beautiful ship. also, a few moments will be differently placed on this list contrary to where they ranked before (some may be higher and some may be lower) and that’s due to the fact that some of them were better in the manga, whereas some were better in the anime, and some of them are lower simply bc dragon cry exists. so, here we go,

50. “Hang out with me a little longer.” (Ep 125).

We starting off with a filler moment, and you may wonder why it’s so low, since it’s such a cute moment. One, it’s filler. Two, it made into the list, which is already saying something. There’s many great NaLu moments, and they have a lot of scenes together, so choosing only 50 moments was hard enough, so no judging the rankings, kay? It’s the only scene ever where Natsu and Lucy are dancing, so I couldn’t leave it out. It’s such a great moment because, especially at first, Lucy hardly initiated the NaLu moments, and this was post Tenrou, which is known for its NaLu amazing-ness and where the ship truly start to develop, so to see Lucy grab Natsu’s hands even though he “ruined” what she thought would be a romantic moment, and just pull him in for dancing, was actually really sweet, especially at the sound of “Glitter” which is a great song. Also, it’s easy to miss, but Natsu is blushing when she pulls him to her so they can dance, which made the scene extra cute. Let’s ignore the fact that he probably puked on her next, lol.

49. Lucy stops Natsu in Edolas. (Ep 82).

Does anyone else find amazing the fact that Lucy can calm down Natsu and talk him out of so many fights? Natsu Dragneel, the guy who storms into fighting without a second thought? Because I do. And this moment here is no different. Back when I was watching this, I had no idea where we were going with NaLu as a ship, esp bc I knew Lisanna was coming back this arc, so it was nice to see them having moments like this, where you can see Lucy’s affect on Natsu, the way she calms him down, even when she’s upset too, like you can see on the photo. Also, a back hug, which is a total NaLu thing, so it’s a must on this list.

48. “That was dangerous. Thanks, Lucy.” (Ep 59).

BLUSHING LUCY IS SO CUTE! Srsly, though, I love seeing her blush over Natsu, especially so early in the series. I headcanon that she had a little crush on him around this time, but didn’t know how to deal with it, so she just buried it, but moments like these would happen, and it would slip out. Also, the matching outfits are a plus! I don’t have much to say about this moment, other than it’s hard to show this photo to someone and have them explain how could this be platonic in any way. I mean, they’re friends, ain’t nobody denying it, but it’s not just that.

47. Original Team Natsu is formed. (Ep 3).

Time to travel a bit back in time, back to when I didn’t even ship NaLu, and they certainly did not have romantic feelings for one another, but it’s still a pretty special moment, and that’s when Original Team Natsu, which consisted of Natsu, Lucy and Happy, was formed. I love how in sync they were with each other since the beginning; they certainly had immediate chemistry with one another, even when they were still getting to know each other. Gotta add this one, bc, where would we be if the Everlue mission never came in about? If they never needed a blonde? I mean, Natsu would probably choose Lucy anyway, but this was very essential to the building of their friendship, as it also opened the door for them to start spending time together.

46. Natsu saves Lucy from Zash. (Fairy Tail: Dragon Cry).

And from one jump in time, to something more recent, and where Natsu and Lucy are 100% the ship we love, which would usually not be so low on the list, but God, there are so many moments that weight more, especially on the emotional side, for me. This moment I feel it’s important to point out bc we all know nothing good was about to happen to Lucy, and Natsu once again comes through to save her, to make up for the fact that he almost hurt her, and he just burts in yelling “Give Lucy back!” and just wrecking in everything and punching that creep in the face. And he still picks Lucy up in his arms and is all flirty with her and starts sniffing her. Also, for someone who complains about Lucy’s weight, he sure doesn’t mind holding her like this, does he?

45. Lucy and Natsu falling from the waterfall. (Ep 59).

For those of you who don’t know, I feel it’s fair to point out Orácion Seis is my least favorite FT arc (yes, I know Alvarez exists, but at least it’s entertaining), and the only thing I really liked about it was Jerza, Wendy’s introduction, and, well, the moments with Natsu and Lucy, individually and together. I wanted to bring this moment in because it’s always nice to see Lucy being the one to save Natsu, but also because it shows how their relationship is slowly but surely progressing; before, every time he got motion sickness, she’d tell him to snap out of it or just call him pathetic. And then, somewhere along the way, she stopped finding it ridiculous. As we can see on this moment, I think for the first time, she’s so worried about him and goes on to save him even when she’s all banged up too, and she risks her life to protect him, even when he’s about to be sick right at her chest. She doesn’t ridiculize him, she doesn’t roll her eyes at him, nor ignores him, she steps in to save him because she already cares about him so much. It was a nice development in their relationship, and I’m very grateful for this moment. It’s always nice to see NaLu being reckless together.

44. End of the Starry Sky arc. (Ep 150).

And whereas in one we had Lucy jumping from a waterfall grabbing onto Natsu for dear life to protect him, here we have Natsu straight up jumping at the sky to save Lucy from falling to her death (again), with a beautiful scenery, with all the stars falling, nice background music, and, after the long roller-coaster arc we had, ending it this way, with Lucy giving Natsu one of her sweetest smiles after he catches her and then throws himself on the ground as they fall so she doesn’t get hurt, gave such a warm feeling to my heart. The nice reminder that although Lucy had lost all of her family (Layla, Jude and Michelle), she still had a family right there in him, in everyone else at Fairy Tail, and they would always be there to catch her. 

43. The “almost kiss”. (Ep 219).

While I’m sure we all knew there was no way Lucy and Natsu would be kissing in the middle of the anime, and certainly not in an omake, it was very entertaning to see how they both would react to the suggestion of doing so, which resulted in: Natsu was all okay going for it, and Lucy became a flustered mess. I like how the anime added her heart speeding up when Natsu came closer, right before she pulled Happy to the middle. And can we talk about how Natsu just went for that kiss, though? He didn’t seem bothered by it in the slightest. Oh, if only Lucy wasn’t so shy! But it’s okay, I’m sure it’ll be even better when it actually happens in the actual story. Also, kudos to little Asuka, the mvp, speaking for us NaLus and trying to make dreams come true right there, lol.

42. “We can’t let it end here.” (Ep 122).

A small addition the anime made for the scene where they’re all getting ready to defend themselves from Acnologia, during Tenrou Island, which was very much appreciated. To see once again how Natsu knows exactly how to comfort Lucy, how he gives her hope, how they become stronger together, and have so much trust between them. Also, holding hands, which is always welcomed. They could have shown Natsu comforting anyone else, literally, it could have been anyone else from the guild who felt hopeless, just like they could have had anyone else comfort Lucy and give her hope. But, for this situation, who better than these two? They do so much for each other. Moments like these, filler or not, showcase how important they are for one another and the affect they have on each other. It could be their very last moments of their lives, and they were spending it with one another. Simply amazing and very touching.

41. Last moments before the war. (Ep 291).

Yup, I love this moment. I love how Natsu knows war’s gonna break out the next day (it happens on the same night but only bc Zeref is extra like that), and he goes to spend his last peaceful night at his favorite place, with his two favorite people, Lucy and Happy. I also like the talk they had and how Natsu explained himself to her, about how he loved fighting, but he didn’t like hurting/killing, and he only wanted to protect his guild. In moments like this, you can see Lucy look at him like that, like she’s thinking, yup, that’s why I love him so much. And when he says stuff like that, I think she can’t help admiring him even more. And this is the moment that opens the “let’s talk of the future” thing between NaLu, which has a nice conclusion by the end of this arc, which I’m sure you all know what is, and I’ll bring this moment back, but we’re still far from it. Anyways, a great moment because, even though it’s little, you can see how close they are with one another, and after spending one year apart, they’re more than happy to stay with each other for their last peaceful night too bad it gets interrupted huh.

Part 2 will be posted tomorrow!

[georgieeebennett]

Close your eyes 25

Summary: Kurt Hummel is the crown prince of the European  country Denmark. He  has a bad relationship with his father and when  Kurt crossed yet another line his father decides to get his son out of  the public eye for a  little while and he sends him to America for a  year. Also on: FF/AO3 Previous chapters

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It was the day after the announcement and Kurt had today's paper laying next to him. He was sitting at the table in their common livingroom. He never really sat there. But it's the only room where staff doesn't come and he wants to be alone when he reads what the people think about him. The announcement is all over the frontpage. He quickly switched to the page where they were writing about him. They used the picture from when he winked at Blaine at the airport. The quote that was used was "don't hide your husbands or sons from me." They could have used 20 other better quotes. The article itself talked about how experts think he felt during the interview and how he changed after being into hide for such a long time.  Kurt knows that people will always have their own opinion but the announcement was no cry for attention. It was so he could be free and be himself. He then turned the page and saw the reaction of the people. Kurt counted them and maybe 4 out of the 15 were positive.

Yes, Kurt had learned to deal with hate. A lot of hate came his way when he was still together with Chandler. But now he is alone and now he cares. He tried not to cry. It was the last reaction that was the worst.

'Is that where our taxes go to? To his Marc Jacobs bowtie and H&M trousers? I don't think we have to worry though. With that alcohol addiction of him he'll get HIV pretty soon. He won't live long. I don't know what the prince his intentions were to announce that now but, In my eyes it's a cry for attention'

Kurt had to push the paper a bit further on the table so the teardrops didn't fade the ink. At some point he stood up and kicked a chair over. He then sat down on the ground and cried some more. He had never heard that someone else entered the room till Carole sat next to him. "Oh honey" she said. Kurt looked up. He looked like a deer in the headlights. He quickly wrapped his arms around his own body. "What happened?" She asked. Kurt crawled a bit back because she was sitting too close for his liking. He cleared his throat. “I just you know. It's nothing. I'll be fine." His lie was worthless. Carole could also see that Kurt was not fine and that it wasn't nothing but he never felt like he could trust Carole. She was just there but he rarely ever talked to her. "Lie to someone else. Just tell me what's wrong. You can trust me. I'm your mother" she said.

There it snapped inside of Kurt. He jumped up and tried to stand as far away from her as possible. "When will you realise that you are not my mother?" Kurt asked her not even angry. Just shocked and upset. Carole sighed and shook her head. “You have a point, I am not your mother. But I care about you. My mother is 80 and she has never cared about me. She married my father because of his money and she wanted to let me marry a rich guy who I never loved. That’s why I ran away to Denmark. I want to be there for you but you’re not letting me. It hurts me." Kurt nodded. "That's great and I'm sorry to know that you had to go through that. But, you can't help me." Kurt quickly dried his tears and walked out of the room.

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Carole was reading a book and Burt was flipping through the television chanels. "I spoke to Kurt today" she casually said. She had to say it. The state she had found Kurt in was really unhealthy. "Really? That's progress. After 8 years." He said not looking away from the television. "Yeah. He had no choice. I was gathering some stuff up here and I heard something falling downstairs so I went to have a look and Kurt was sitting there crying and the chair was kicked over and he wasn't just crying. He was crying like a 5-year-old. You know. Knees pulled up. Rocking back and forth. I don't think he's mentally ready for the task you are going to give him." Carole said. Now Burt did look at Carole. "Honey. Are you saying that my son has a mental age of 5? Because I'm gonna have to disagree with that" Burt said. Carole shook her head. "No. I mean. He has some things going on that are seriously bothering him." "Psychological help is something he is not going to want. He is my son. I know him." Burt said. Carole shook her head. "Do you know him? Because, I have a feeling that he leaves very little people in his world and I'm not his mother. Which he made sure to point out very clear and you guys's relationship isn't the best either. I think he has a problem with trusting people.” Carole said. Burt rolled his eyes. "It's my son. Of course I know him" Burt said.

"You roll your eyes at that. But who are his friends?" Carole asked. Burt nodded. "Kurt has no friends. He had chandler but they were only good friends because they have sexual needs. Kurt has never had friends. He never played with the other kids. He wanted to be with his mother. The second she put him down he started crying" Burt said. Carole nodded. "He has been in America for a year. Finn told me some friend of his followed him here. Did you know about that?" Carole asked. She closed her book and turned off bedside light. "some boy followed Kurt here? He must be mad." Burt said turning his own light off too and shutting the tele off. "Or he is in love." Carole said turning towards her husband. "Kurt or that boy?" Burt asked. "Both" Carole said. Burt sighed. "You want me to go and talk to him?" He asked. Carole nodded. "Yeah, actually." She said. Burt nodded and kissed his wife before getting out of bed. "Don't wait up“ he said giving her a kiss.

It took him over 5 minutes to get to the east wing and then he still had to climb 2 floors. It was now that he realised how big the castle is. He knocked on the door and heard a light come in. Kurt was sitting on his bed with a book in his one hand and a notepad in his lap.

"Oh dad. It's you. I didn't know you had glasses" Kurt said. Burt nodded. "My eyes are getting older. Since when do you have glasses? Wouldn't I remember that?" Burt asked. Kurt looked confused at Burt and then he touched his face. "I don't have glasses" Kurt looked at him confused. Burt picked up the glasses that where laying on Kurt's desk. "Those aren't mine." Burt handed them over so Kurt could have a look at them. “Oh I know whose these are. They are from a friend of mine. He was here this afternoon to learn his Danish. He must have forgot them when he left.” Kurt said laying them on his bedside table. "Oh. Okay. Must be a good friend." Burt said sitting down in the lounge chair next to Kurt's bed. Kurt nodded. "Yeah, he is. But, why are you here? Not to be rude but, you normally don't come to say goodnight to me. Well you never did so." Burt felt a pang of guilt going through his chest. Kurt was straight to the point, just like Burt was.

"Carole told me that you were upset and I just wanted to talk to you before you get the throne in 2 days. We'll move out the day after that." Burt said. Kurt closed the book and laid it all on his bedside table. "I was just a bit shocked to see what people say about me. I know I shouldn't have been shocked but I was and Carole found me and she made this big drama out of it. I was just a little emotional. It was nothing really" Kurt downplayed it, but Burt knew that it hurt him. “Well, if you ever decide that you do want to talk about it, don’t hesitate to do.

"Is Finn staying here?" Kurt asked. Burt looked confused. "No. He's moving with us." Burt said. Kurt nodded. "I'll have a lot of place all for myself" Burt laughed. "Yes. You'll have. You can invite all your friends." He said. Kurt nodded. "All my friends are in America" Kurt replied, he felt a little lonely after having to leave everyone behind. "Expect for glasses boy" Burt said. Kurt nodded. “Ah you’re really going to keep calling him glasses boy, are you?” Burt shrugged, he probably wouldn’t even meet the guy. There were some seconds of silence before Kurt cleared his throat. “Dad, say I would meet someone who’s not from gentlefolks and I would really like him. Hypothetically, would you mind? Would the people mind?" He asked. Burt shook his head. Kurt is asking this for a reason though, was Carole right? "It's not hard to make someone nobility." Burt said going over his words a few seconds "Is there someone Kurt? Because, you can always tell me" Burt said. Kurt looked at his father for too long without responding. "Is it glassesboy?" Burt asked. Kurt sighed. "Might be" Kurt said with a soft voice. Burt shook his head. "You resemble your mother so hard that I sometimes feel that I'm talking to her." Burt said. Kurt his expression softened. "I wish I had someone like that" Burt pitied his son. Because he hadn't been the best parent and his son hadn't had the best life and no parent wants that for his kid. He is a little guilty of how he treated him 2 years ago.

He looked at the book Kurt had been writing things down from. "Advanced chemistry. I thought you graduated." Burt said. Kurt nodded and gave him the notebook he had filled up for most part. “Is that the english version?" He asked. Kurt nodded. "Why do you need an english translation?" Burt asked. "A few days ago we were watching a movie together with some friends of Finn and Rachel. Glasses was there as well and he was studying his Danish and I promised that I would translate it if he watched the movie with us. So I'm translating. Luckily it's the last term and he only needs about 30 pages." Kurt said. Taking the notebook back from his father.

"Kurt, if you ever need just to talk about something. There are phones and although I want you to come Gråsten every week. I know you won't. But, you know. If things get serious between you and glasses. You should totally bring him and you can go to Legoland with Finn." Burt said. Kurt nodded, his father really was trying to be there for him. Even tough he didn’t know if he was doing it right. "Thank you dad.” Kurt laid everything on his bedside table next to him including his phone. "Now. It's late already. Go to sleep." Kurt nodded and slid down in his bed. Burt stood up and kissed his son's forehead. "Goodnight Kurt" he said before wanting to leave the room. Before he turned the light off he quickly glanced at Kurt who was laying himself comfortable in his bed. "It's never too late for a first" Burt said before turning the light off and closing the door behind him.

The way to his bedroom was long and he was very aware that he was in his pajamas. Also he heat in Kurt’s room made him tired. Kurt loves his room on a tropical heat level and it is such a big difference with the cold hallways that it really hit him. When he finally got back in his own room he saw Carole fighting the sleep.

"Go to sleep" he said before sliding in bed. "But, I want to talk about it. Because you need to talk about it." Carole said turning toward him. "Kurt was fine. Said he was only a little emotional this morning. I think you might have been right about the American guy. But he’ll tell me when he’s ready, I’m sure." Burt said and turning his light off. "As long as he's fine" Carole mumbled cuddling in Burt his side ”Oh he is fine"

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[badtownjackie]

The Cell || Jackie, Hunter, Kurt

Where: Sam’s House 

When: September 19th, early evening 

Warnings: none

@vampireclarington @hummelkurty

Jackie St. James

These last couple days had been a whirlwind, she was still trying to process all of it but she was having a hard time sitting still. She had to go out and help people, reach out to them. And one of those people was Kurt, she wanted to tell him what she saw, he deserved to know. Maybe he would have ideas that she didn't have,  and she could share some of the plan that her, Harper and Peyton had. She clutched the bag with the charm and stones that would help protect him, heal him or protect his mind from the dragons. She knocked softly on the door of where Kurt was staying then glanced over at Hunter, taking a step closer to him.

Kurt Hummel

Since his dad had been taken, Kurt had mostly sat around the Evans' living room and stared into space. He desperately wanted to be out there, saving his dad, but he didn't know where to start. Everyone he knew that was close to the dragons was wildly unhelpful in this regard, and he couldn't start looking without any kind of lead. Kurt was suddenly snapped out of his thoughts when he heard two sets of footsteps coming up the driveway. He knew Jackie was coming over, but she knew better than to bring anyone with her, right? He quickly went to the door and peered through the peephole, watching as two people approached. Jackie and.....Clarington? He knew they were soulmates, but why the hell did Jackie think it was okay to bring the mayor's son to see Kurt!? He jumped as Jackie knocked on the door, and took a moment before he answered. "What the hell is he doing here?" Kurt immediately asked, frowning at Hunter

Hunter Clarington

This was really the last thing Hunter wanted to be doing right now, he had about a million other things on his mind than making sure Kurt Hummel of all people got some form of protection, he had his own dad to find and he also had to figure out what the hell he was going to tell people in the meantime, not to mention the people he cared about also needed protection now. That was why he was with Jackie, he would have been fine with her going alone on a different day but they all needed to watch their backs and he would have just been worrying about her the entire time she was gone anyway. He rolled his eyes when Kurt answered the door "You know, male cats the generally greet people that rudely  end up getting Neutered or put down."

Jackie St. James

Jackie had a feeling when she wanted to bring Hunter that Kurt would not approve. At least at first but she didn’t want to leave his side and she knew he didn’t want to leave hers. Whenever someone was left alone in this town something bad happened. Before the door even opened she could feel the tension. But once they exchanged words her eyebrows furrowed, placing a hand on her forehead, trying her best to take a deep breath. “Kurt...Hunter, please. We have much more important things to do and talk about then insult each other. We all wish we didn't have this circumstance to deal with right now, but we have to move past our differences." She glanced up at Hunter and let her eyes soften, "Please." She said softly then glanced back over at Kurt, "Can we please come in? I don't know how safe it is to just be standing outside."

Kurt Hummel

Kurt scowled at Hunter and opened his mouth, a bitchy comment already forming on his lips as Jackie spoke. As much as he wanted to verbally eviscerate Clarington, Jackie had a point. He could stand around and throw insults back and forth with Hunter all day, but it wouldn't be constructive. Plus, Jackie was right. None of them were safe standing out there in the open. Kurt wasn't even in town as far as the majority of people were concerned. He sighed, then stepped out of the doorway. "Come on in."

Hunter Clarington

Hunter wasn't usually one to go getting into fights with shifters, more often than not he considered them a waste of his time, his sister was really the one who would get into an argument with them. Though, today? With everything else going on he wasn't in the mood to deal with the bullshit so he was more than ready to argue with Hummel. Until Jackie spoke that is. She had more than a good point, fighting wasn't worth it right now and he also didn't want to upset her. He sighed when Kurt agreed to let them in, he let Jackie go first before following her inside "I'm sorry." he said to Kurt as he stepped in.

Jackie St. James

"Thank you." Jackie said softly as she stepped into the house, she was glad that the two of them could set aside their differences at least for now. Once she stepped inside she placed a hand on Hunters arm, giving him a small smile that said thank you. Her hand moved from his but only to reach into her purse, where she pulled out a small cloth drawstring bag. She opened it slightly and got out the necklace, "Before we discuss anything you should take these. This crystal I put a spell on, the crystal alone protects you and the spell on it will help guard your mind. But it is also good to try to not think about anything that could put you in danger while you are in public." She explained as she handed up the necklace than the bag, "I also have charms and herbs in this bag as well, it is extra forms of protection and healing mixture as well. I hope we won't need it but it is good to be more safe than sorry."

Kurt Hummel

Kurt ignored Hunter's apology, although that was less about Hunter and more about his own emotional stamina given his current situation. He nodded at Jackie's 'thank you', watching as her hand went from Clarington to her bag. His mouth opened slightly as he listened to her explain her tiny pouch of magic and he nodded as he took the bag and the crystal necklace, placing it around his neck as she continued. "Thank you, I really appreciate it." He softly, but sincerely, said, before motioning for them to follow him into the living room. "Can I get either of you something to drink?"

Hunter Clarington

Hunter wasn't wanting, or really caring to get an acknowledgment for his apology, it really wasn't for his sake anyway, sure, he meant it, but he didn't care what Kurt really thought of it. He really only felt bad because of the point Jackie made. He watched as Jackie handed Kurt the stuff she brought, really, he was surprised Kurt hadn't gotten anything to protect his mind before now.  He honestly thought that should be top priority for anyone who wasn't on the side of the dragons. At the offer Kurt made he shook his head "No thanks."

Jackie St. James

Jackie gave Kurt a warm smile, “It no problem, everyone needs to be safe. No one else needs to be getting hurt.” Once he put on the necklace Jackie tried to read his mind and noticed that she was not able to. She let out a sigh of relief glad to know that he spell worked. When they made their way into the living room she made her way to the couch, giving enough space if Hunter wanted to sit next to her. "I'm fine as well, but before I tell you more do you have anything of your fathers? Anything that I could hold that would be connected to him?" She knew to others that it may be an odd request but she wanted to make sure she had everything before she unloaded all of this news onto Kurt.

Kurt Hummel

Kurt pursed his lips as they sat down, briefly unsure what to do with himself since they had turned down his offer for beverages. He was about to sit down across from them when Jackie asked for something of his dad's. Was she going to, essentially, sniff him out with magic? "Give me just a second." He nodded before jogging up the stairs to Sam's room where his stuff was. He ripped through his suitcase, pulling out his dad's favorite brown baseball cap that he had taken when he first left New Orleans. He returned back downstairs, holding it out for Jackie to take. "Be careful with it, it's all I have." He requested before finally sitting down and watching her

Hunter Clarington

Hunter sat down next to Jackie and  took her hand in his. He ran a hand through his hair once Kurt went upstairs and sighed. He felt bad that his dad was taken, he knew first hand how that felt but he was also hopeing wherever Burt was it wasn't with his dad. He couldn't come up with a reason why the dragons would want both of them and keep them in the same place and not have it turn out bad. Burt and his dad were on complete opposite ends of this... battle, or whatever you wanted to call it.  He didn't think them being kept in the same place was a good sign for either of them. When Kurt came back with the hat he snapped out of his thoughts, he couldn't help but roll his eyes when Kurt told Jackie to be careful with it, what did he think Jackie was gonna do with it? Burn it? Thankfully he kept his mouth shut though, letting go of Jackies hand so she could focus on getting a reading from it.

Jackie St. James

Jackie glanced over at Hunter once he took her hand, squeezing it softly. It seemed little but it gave her that burst of confidence in herself. When Kurt came back down she turned her attention back to him. “Of course, I promise I’ll be careful with it.” She assured before continuing, “The reason why I need it is because I saw a vision the other day. I saw one of the people, because I had something of theirs but I couldn’t see the other person.” Jackie started to explain, but pausing to take a breath. Just the thought of the vision making her feel the fear it came with all over again. “If the other person is who I think it is...your father, it could start to connect the dots as to why they took the both of them.” She didn't bring up that it was Hunter's dad just yet because she wasn't sure if that would be a good idea with the tension. But once Hunters hand moved from hers she glanced down and decided to focus her attention on the cap. Closing her eyes and finding herself in the same exact room from the other night. Her eyebrows furrowed and her lips parted. "He's here..." She said softly after a few moments.

Kurt Hummel

Kurt still didn't know why Hunter was there - protection for Jackie, he assumed - and so he didn't read into it. He focused instead of Jackie, confused by her explanation. She saw a vision of what? What people? The other person? He didn't understand.....and then she mentioned his dad and he leaned forward. She might be able to use this admittedly ugly snapback to find his dad? His breath caught in his throat, and then she found him. Jackie found his dad. "Where?" He couldn't help but ask, eyes wide.

Hunter Clarington

Hunter was glad Jackie was being vague, sure, if it turned out that both Burt and his dad were in the same place he wouldn't be able to keep something like that from Kurt, not if he had any hope of finding his dad but until they were sure he wanted as few people to know as possible and he certainly didn't want someone like Kurt knowing if there was no reason to. He watched intently as Jackie tried to get a reading from the hat, when she spoke and confirmed what they had both suspected he felt his heart sink, clenching his jaw to keep his expression neutral, taking a deep breath and pulling a folded up piece of paper from his pocket, it was one of the many drawings Jackie had done of the room, holding it out for Kurt to take "Here. Do you recognize it?" he asked.

Jackie St. James

Jackie tried to take a  deep breath, trying to make sure she was right but it was the same exact room. She saw Burt Hummel and the same outline of Mr. Clarington, "Their safe, scared but safe." she assured, it was pretty much the same as yesterday. There was no sense if they were in danger or not but she could feel the fear for them and she couldn't blame them. She tried to look around the room again, the more dots connected with the people helped her fill in unknown details of the room. "The dragon isn't there anymore though, it seems like they are being taken care of. Like they need something from them." Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion but was determined to learn more. "It seems like the doorway, the one way in and out that it doesn't lead to another room but instead a pathway. Its almost constricting like there isn't a lot of air." That detail only proving the possibility of it being underground.

Kurt Hummel

Kurt sighed with relief as soon as he heard that they were safe. It felt like the first good news he'd heard in awhile. There wasn't a dragon in the room. They weren't being mistreated. All of Kurt's relevant fears were being halted, and he was so grateful for the break from all of the misery and anxiety over what was happening right now. There wasn't much air? Where could they be? The next thing he knew, Hunter was handing him a folded up sheet of paper. Caught off guard, it took him a moment to register what it was. "No, I don't....Is that where you two think he is?" A few things still weren't adding up, like Hunter's presence or who the second person was, but Kurt planned on asking more about that once Jackie had revealed everything she knew about Kurt's dad in this moment.

Hunter Clarington

Hunter took a deep breath when Jackie said they were being taken care of, on one hand that was a good thing, on the other hand it...didn't seem good in the long run "They're being used for something." he muttered under his breath, running a hand through his hair, clearly a nervous habit he was starting to pick up. He knew it was probably a lost cause to hope that Kurt knew where that was but still, when Kurt said he didn't he realized how much he had been hoping that was the case.  "That's where we know he is. I think its underground somewhere." he told him after Jackie explained more.

Jackie St. James

Jackie nodded at what Hunter said, it’s obvious. They don’t want to harm them, not yet at least...but what they wanted to use them for she couldn’t figure it out. After she got as much as she needed she came back to reality, one of her hands reaching out for Hunters. That simple touch always helping her make sure she was back and felt like herself. After a moment she opened her eyes. “There is no doubt that is where they are. Nothing has changed, apart from the dragon I saw the other day. But they still feel scared but I’m not feeling any immediate threat. It doesn’t make any sense.” The last part she mumbled to herself. One of her hands moving to massage her temples, trying to help focus herself. “If only we could figure out where it is, god or even figure it why they were taken.”

Kurt Hummel

Kurt noticed the way Hunter reacted to the news, the stressed body language....the way he tried to hide any expression as he asked Kurt about the photo. "They?" He questioned Hunter's wording, but then Jackie was coming out of her vision and he focused on that. She also kept talking about how there was a second person. He couldn't start to think about why his dad was so scared - maybe he was scared Kurt would come looking for him, and he couldn't talk himself out of saving his own father. He wondered which dragon had been with 'them', but decided that wasn't the most important thing to ask. For now, he knew his dad was relatively okay given the situation and that was enough to hold him over until they started getting real answers. He turned his focus to Hunter. "Who else did they take?" He asked gently. It must have been someone close to Hunter, that was the only thing that explained everything about Hunter's presence and reactions. Suddenly, he realized. "The mayor?"

Hunter Clarington

Hunter let Jackie take his hand again, squeezing it gently, running his thumb along her knuckles. He wanted to be able to agree with Jackie that this didn't make sense now, but to him it made perfect sense, the most notable Vampire and probably the most notable shifter both being taken by the dragons made perfect sense to him, they were gonna use them for something, what exactly that was he wasn't sure but there was no denying it now. Hearing Kurt asked who the other person was made Hunter want to lie, or tell him it wasn't his business, he didn't trust Kurt but... They had to figure out a way to go past that. The more people helping figure this out the better, and he did trust that Kurt wanted to get his own dad back safe. He wouldn't mess that up just for a chance to go after his dad. So when Kurt correctly guessed it he sighed heavily and nodded "Yeah. Don't go telling anyone that, though."

Jackie St. James

Jackie let out a breath of relief once Hunter took her hand, the touch soothing her mind. Of course having a clear mind was near impossible at this point, she wanted to be able to help as much as she could. Hunter was always great at bringing her back to reality and keeping her there. Her eyes moved between the two of them though after what Hunter said. She was going to get to that point, but she was almost glad that Kurt connected the dots before she had to. She knew this wasn't easy for Hunter to tell people but that the same time she knew how trustworthy Kurt was. She nodded after Hunter finally spoke up, "Yes, we want to try to keep the amount of people who know minimal. Peyton knows, Harper does and now you. Anyone else who find out...we don't know if they could keep it to themselves. And we don't want people to freak out. I'm worried that the dragons will get the perfect opportunity that way."

Kurt Hummel

Kurt blinked, trying to process what Hunter had just agreed to. The mayor of NWG and Burt Hummel, one of the most anti-NWG people imaginable, had both been taken. Kurt could empathize with someone who was part of everything he had been fighting against for most of his life. And honestly? He didnt care the mayor was missing. Not directly anyways. He wasnt innocent and if the dragons hurt him, good riddance. However, he knew how hard it was to have a family member go missing. It wasnt something he would wish on anyone. And it was concerning that NWG had taken Clarington and Burt. They were clearly planning something big. "You cant ask me to keep this from Sam" He started. "But otherwise I agree. The less people who know the better....I'm thinking it's possible chaos is part of their goal with all of this"

Hunter Clarington

Hunter shook his head "No. No you can't tell anyone this. The only reason you know is because he's being kept with your dad and because you have that  necklace to protect your mind now." he said "If you want to tell him about your dad, fine, keep mine out of it though. It can't get leaked and the more people that know the bigger the risk is." He said before shaking his head again "Their goal isn't chaos it's fear. they've taken two people on opposite sides of this, it's a power move. They're keeping them alive to show that they don't need to kill them, they're that powerful. They want everyone scared so that they'll comply easier." Everything made sense now. It made sense and he honestly hated it, he was pretty sure he felt better about the whole situation before he realized this. They were all just a bunch of pawns.

Jackie St. James

Jackie took her turn to squeeze Hunter's hand, she knew where both of them were coming from. Being able to be open and tell your soulmate everything was important but so was the protection of the town around them. "At least just start with your father for now, Kurt. That should still be enough motivation for help to find out where this is. If you think he knows where this could be then you could tell him everything but the details of Hunter's father. We also think that Gabe could help us with this as well." She offered  and turned her attention back to listen to what Hunter had to say, she handed back the hat to Kurt so her other hand could move on top of Hunters. "You're right Hunter...this is their goal, fear and unrest. After they have that control over us they could do anything."

Kurt Hummel

Kurt opened his mouth, ready to argue with Hunter, but he immediately shut it once he realized Hunter had a very good point. Sam couldnt protect his mind from being read. And, as much as he didnt want to keep anything from Sam, it wasnt relevant to the blonde to know the dragons had Clarington as well. He took a moment to try to see what was happening from an outside view, rather than something that was happening to him and Hunter. After all, this wasnt personal in the grand scheme of everything. It was political. And if everyone found out both men were missing, it would give them far more opportunity to take over. He swallowed hard. "I understand. I wont tell anyone" Kurt sighed, absentmindedly reaching for the necklace and gently playing with it. "We have to get our dads back but we have to keep things from spiraling further too"

Hunter Clarington

Hunter glanced down at his and Jackies hands, really, just the simple act of her holding his hand was keeping him at least outwardly calm enough to have this conversation civilly "There isn't another reason I can think of for them taking both our dads on the same night. They want this public knowledge. They're playing a game of dirty politics and if we give this information out people are gonna panic and nothing keeps people more complaisant than fear." He said, squeezing Jackies hand again "I agree but... I don't know how we're gonna pull that off. We have to make it look like we're doing what the dragons are wanting us to do, though, otherwise they may not keep them alive for long."

Jackie St. James

Jackie couldn't begin to describe how glad she was that Hunter came with her, not only could he voice his thoughts but they could keep each other calm. As calm as they could be of course. "You're right, I didn't even think of that. We have to do what they think they want us to do. Make it seem like we're playing their game. They want us scared and worried. If they think we don't know they won't do anything." Jackie looked back up at Kurt, "If we could find out exactly what the dragons want us to do that could help give us the time that we need. As far as they know Kurt you are still out of town and Hunter, they are probably keeping an eye on the actions going on at town hall. Wanting to see how this will be handled."

Kurt Hummel

Fuck what the dragons want us to do! Kurt thought to himself. Maybe it was best for him to take over his dad's position as the leader of the shifters, negating the point of taking him. But then, what would stop the dragons from simply killing Burt? "I agree with you," Kurt started at what Hunter said. "But most people know my dad is missing. I wasnt exactly quiet about it when I found out." Maybe that had been a mistake, in hindsight, but Kurt wasnt sorry. His dad was the only family he had - and a missing parent hit even closer to home for him than it did for most people. Then again, the dragons definitely would have expected that reaction out of Kurt. His family history was famous and everyone knew how close Kurt and his dad were. His eyes snapped to Jackie as she reminded Kurt that they had no idea he was in New Orleans. That was good, and likely something they could use to their advantage. "Is there a way to figure out what they expect from us?"

Hunter Clarington

Hearing Jackie mention what was going to happen with town hall added another list to the things he had to figure out. What the hell was going to happen? It's not like the mayor could just not show up and people wouldn't notice. There was a job his dad did and it's not like that could stop. "I think Harper and I may need to give a statement excusing his absence," he said. "That may not be a bad thing." he pointed out once Kurt said he didn't keep quiet "If we both kept quiet it'd be obvious there was a plan starting." he said "There's a difference public perception wise between you dad being taken and mine. People don't like my dad, least of all the ones helping the dragons, I don't know, maybe if more people who currently support the dragons find out they took your dad someone who knows something might come to you with information."

Jackie St. James

Jackie was glad that things were being discussed, she looked between the both of them. Trying to see what she could possibly help with from her end, there had to be something she could do from her position. "Hunters right, you're reaction was fine and probably what they wanted. But its better that they don't know where you are, it should be kept that way." She thought for a moment as they continued to speak. "But you're right Hunter a public statement may be a good idea, so they know that you found out he is missing. And that you guys are hurt that he is gone, which isn't wrong. I could come when you guys make the public statement. I could not only read the minds of people there but maybe knowing I was at the meeting and still have a spot in the government they could think I'm helpful too. People could turn to me with answers as well." But her attention turned back to Kurt, "That's true though, someone could end up reaching out to you. There are a lot of great people who are loyal to your dad and would want to help him."

Kurt Hummel

Kurt sighed,  his fingers tracing the stitching on the brim of his dad's hat. "They probably counted on me reacting that way." He pointed out. There was no way he wouldn't have made a huge deal out of them taking his dad. People don't like my dad Hunter continued, and Kurt bit his lip to stop himself from saying "With good reason" Whoops, it slipped out anyways. He pursed his lips together for a second. But Clarington was right; more people who cared about Burt were in contact with the dragons than people who cared about the mayor of NWG. Everyone knowing Burt was missing was their best lead right now. "I'm a little confused about the public statement." Kurt admitted. "Are you hiding the fact your dad is missing and lying in the statement or being honest that he was taken?"

Hunter Clarington

"I'm sorry, did I ask for your opinion on my dad?" Hunter asked Kurt "Cause we can sit here like a bunch of feral animals and bash each others dads, that's fine, I could do it all day. I just assumed you'd rather focus on more important issues."  Truthfully, Hunter didn't like his own dad, and he talked shit about him more often than not, but he wasn't gonna sit by and let a shifter of all things talk shit about his dad in front of him. Shaking his head at the question "No, I'm not gonna be honest in it, but people are gonna notice he's not around doing his job,  the NWG can't just keep on running without an explanation."

Jackie St. James

“Kurt.” She muttered to him at his statement, did they not hear what she said before. Of course she knew there was a bad history with people in this town, but bringing it up now? It was unnecessary. “Guys.” She said seriously, it wasn’t often that her tone wasn’t soft and sincere. “Did we forget what I said before? Can we not set aside our differences for one moment? Peoples lives are at risk, ours included.” Jackie was terrified, frustrated, tired her optimistic attitude was drifting away at the drop of a hat these days. She tried to take a deep breath, she didn’t like when the emotions she tried to press down took over. One of her hands moved from Hunters to one of the necklaces she wore that her grandmother gave her to help her relax. “This just needs to be fixed and handled maturely. Moments like these were what our families were preparing us for. Of course not this drastic but we will not let them down.”

Kurt Hummel

Kurt was ready to half-apologize for what he said about Claringron when Hunter called him out on it, but then the vampire had to keep talking, making a tired, uninspired insult about shifters. And then Jackie tried to break up the fighting. They needed to be more mature, he agreed about that, and he hadnt meant to speak badly about Hunter's dad. "You are in a shapeshifter family's house right now. You dont get to come in here with a racist attitude and comments, so I do hope that is your first and last comment about feral animals or whatever other bland anti-shifter insults you may have." Kurt turned his attention back to both of his guests. "Where were we? Oh, right, do you two have an explanation for Clarington's disappearance prepared or is that something we should all brainstorm together?"

Hunter Clarington

Hunter knew Jackie was right, fighting over something so trivial was't the way to handle this, but then again part of him wanted to fight over this, sure, it was pointless but in the past few days Hunters life had completely flipped, stopping a shifter of all things from talking about his dad felt like the one thing he could do. "I don't care who's house I'm in, I'm not gonna keep my mouth shut while you make comments about my dad who you know nothing about. I call out what I see. If you're acting like one I'm gonna call you one." he said  before shaking his head again "No. I'm not deciding  that without my sister, she wouldn't willingly set foot in the same room as you."

Jackie St. JamesYesterday at 3:10 PM

Jackie’s jaw dropped, she was speechless. This was not the Kurt she knew and especially not the Hunter she knew and cared dearly for. She felt her heart breaking and she really hoped that Hunter did too. Quickly moving her hands from his, without thinking she stepped on his foot to stop him. And she didn’t do so lightly, if her hands weren’t occupied she would have slapped him. She was never one to resort to violence but he wasn’t acting like himself so in her mind it was totally fair. Jackie stood up after, letting out a shaky breath. “Kurt, I know I can’t apologize for people’s actions but I’m sorry. This isn’t the Hunter I have known all my life. I’m so-“ She started to say, “I’m so disappointed.” Jackie stepped away from Hunter, the first time since they found out they were soulmates that she didn’t want to be next to him. “We should go, I think we talked over all we needed to talk about. I didn’t mean for it to come to this, that wasn’t my intention.” She started to ramble.

Kurt HummelYesterday at 6:18 PM

Kurt's eyes narrowed as Hunter had the audacity to try to support his argument that feral animals was an okay choice of words,  but his anger was cut short as Jackie stepped on Hunter's foot. Suddenly Kurt was trying really hard not to laugh. He pressed his lips together, but could still feel a smile forcing it's way to the corners of his mouth. As much as he wanted to respond to Hunter's words, Jackie had been far more effective than he could hope to be. "You're right, you cant apologize for him" Kurt shrugged, then took a deep breath and gave Jackie a small smile to show he wasnt upset with her. "I know you didnt mean for it to come to this but I agree it's best if you two go now."

Hunter Clarington

Hunter knew the moment Jackie pulled her hands away that he fucked up, that was only proven when she stepped on his foot which was so not like Jackie so he knew was really upset with him. He noticed Kurts smile then but he didn't really care enough to say anything to him now, Jackie really being his main concern. He didn't really care about how Kurt felt right now, but in saying what he said to him he upset Jackie and that was not what he had intended. "Jackie..." He trailed off standing up then.

Jackie St. James

Even though it hurt not to turn to him she ignored Hunter saying her name. She just placed her hand on Kurt’s shoulder, “Please stay safe, if you have any questions about the herbs or learn anything about the map you can text me.” Jackie took another breath and cleared her throat to try to hold back the tears she felt welling up. And with that she made her way to the door, ready to show herself out. At this point she could have teleported but her mind was a mess right now. Once she was out the door she stopped placing her hands over her face, trying her best to compose herself. This isn’t how this should have gone, her heart hurt now and for more reasons than one.

Kurt Hummel

As Hunter stood up, barely reacting to getting stomped on, Kurt found himself slightly disappointed Jackie hadnt put more into it. But then Jackie was talking and Kurt had to focus on her. Herbs, map. "Got it  I'll text you later anyways" He told her, wanting to make sure she knew he was in no way upset with her. But then she was walking to the entrance and Kurt still wanted to be a good host and show her out. He followed her, frowning as he realized she was upset. "Hey, its going to be okay." Honestly he didnt believe that for a second. Even if they got rid of the dragons, the aftermath was going to be devastating for the shifters. But Jackie's world was unlikely to get any worse than the dragons and Kurt was starting to think they might be able to get the lizards to go away

Hunter Clarington

Hunter knew Jackie was ignoring him, that itself didn't hurt that much, knowing he had hurt her enough to make her want to ignore him? That hurt. He didn't acknowledge Kurt as he followed after her, truthfully not to be rude, he was just more concerned with Jackie, she could be pissed at him, he didn't care, he just didn't want to be the cause of her being so clearly hurt "Jackie.." he said again, reaching out to put his hand on her arm.

Jackie St. James

Jackie was just overwhelmed, all the resting that she had done went out the window. The dragons were too much, this situation, her emotions, she didn't know what to do with herself. She didn't know how to feel other that hurt or angry, but she didn't want to make any decisions without thinking. Her logic and emotions were battling with each other, which made her nearly jump when Kurt spoke to her. "Yes." Was all she could mumble to him before she made her way out, "Thank you." she said meaning to thank him for letting them come over but she wasn't thinking clearly. But when Hunter reached out for her she stepped back and shook her head. "You know what happened...But not here, not right this second."

Kurt Hummel

Jackie was clearly out of it and that had Kurt concerned. But in the last few days everything had him worried. Jackie thanked him, and Kurt nodded, and then she was out the door.

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like every time you walked in everyone was like “hey y/n !” but he was like “haha no”

so you kinda just had to make do with what you had

on his side of the story, he was just too nervous to be around you and didn’t want to sit there and look awkward

whenever you asked one of the guys what was up they just kinda laughed it off which was kinda suspicious

so they always tried to get him to talk to you but the boy’s stubborn

eventually bambam just told you

like “hey yugyeom’s got like the biggest crush on you btw”

i can imagine that in his accent uWU but this isn’t about bam

so he went up to yugs and he was like “hey i told them btw”

and yugyeom’s just

fucked

so he ignored you even moreeee

like you didn’t see him at all for at least a week or two

you’d had enough

you caught yug in the practice room and he tried to skrt skrt outta that bitch but you were like “hol up hol up hol up mister”

and you sat down like a parent and talked to him about his behavior

he tried to keep quiet but he eventually broke and just spilled everything out

“truthisy/niactuallyreallylikeyoubuti’mtooshytostayaroundyouidon’thateyouicouldneveri’mjusttooafraidofembarassingmysel—”

surprise surprise you cut him off

with

a

kiss !!!11!!1!

when you pulled away he was blushing

and you were blushing

and you were all like i like you too yugyeom

then y’all kinda just . . .

stood there . . .

awkwardly smiling at each other . . .

bc neither of you knew what to say

then he just burts out with

“cANIBEYOURBOYFRIENDPLEASEI’LLTREATYOULIKEAQUEEN/KING”

and you nodded

like yes treat me like the queen i am

after a moment he wrapped you in a bear hug and gently shook from side to side

he had that smile™ on his face

and went “nhnnhnnnhnnn” in a cute voice

he’s adorable

que the guys squealing behind the door like children

okay that was the worst thing i’ve ever written, let’s move on to something better please

loves kisses !!

like

l o v e s !!!!!11!!1!1!11

also loves cuddles !!

like

l o v e s !!!!!11!!1!1!11

he could do it all day

especially if you’re smol, he loves engulfing your body

whether you’re smol or not you’re gonna get engulfed tbh

obv prefers being the big spoon

wrapping his arms around your shoulder or waist

and depending on that his head will either be on your head or shoulder

also likes your head on his chest

or his head on your chest

or lap

or stomach

just likes touching you in general

while he’s lying down he likes playing with your fingers

and kissing them

sometimes licks them too ? like a cat

calls you things like sweet cheeks and snookums

gets extremely embarrassed but lowkey loves it when you use pet names around the guys

like “i love you my gyeomie bear” or sumn stab me please

y’all are so fucking cringey it hurts

dates with him include going to walmart and sitting in the basket of big ass teddy bears

you know those videos of people pushing other people in the shopping carts and they end up running into something and falling over and knocking the whole stand down

that’s you two

piggyback rides down the road with ice cream cones dripping on each other but it’s okay bc you can shower together later

him pushing you off the swings then getting scared that he actually hurt you

fancy dates aren’t really a thing with him ? he’s p casual

shoe shopping ?

i feel like he just really likes buying you shoes

also jewelry

he’s kinda specific

loves it when you wear his clothes

mainly his sweatshirts like is that even a question literally nobody asked but okay

also thinks it’s super cute when you walk around in his shoes like a little kid ? like you bust alllllll his uwus

likes staying at home to watch dramas

we all know he loves them

it’s his second favorite thing to do

you being the first ;)

anywho

he loves just chilling at the dorms with you all day binging dramas

usually the guys come in and join y’all which kinda bothers him bc ??

they’re always ?? all over you ?? he just wants time by himself dammit

onto that note

he doesn’t get jealous v much, but sometimes the guys get too touchy

‘specially bambam and jackson

like he trusts him and all but he should be the only one allowed to touch you, yknow ?

not that bam or jackson touch you inappropriately

just that when you cuddle with them he wishes he was the one you were cuddling with

so he’ll get all pouty and sit by himself in a corner until you come collect him

like you can literally almost see a rain cloud above his head oml poor baby

definitely gets a puppy with you at some point

like even if you don’t really want to bc he’s already a big one

if yugyeom was a dog he’d be clifford no other species

he would probably pay attention to it more than you tbh

he thinks it’s cute when you get jealous

but makes up for it with kisses and stuff

ima try to keep this short since i always get too excited at this part and make it too long so i have nothing else to write bc it’s all in my boyfriend!aus bUT

okay so he likes to cup your face when he kisses you

and moves his hands around to the back of your head and run his fingers through your hair as he brings you closer

comes off as a little submissive at first

like whimpers when you pull his hair softly ?

or when you bite his bottom lip and slip your tongue past them

but lemme tell you hun he’ll end that shit real quick

carrying you up to the bedroom and flopping you down on the sheets and crawling on top of you

as the kisses start to become more passionate he’ll press his body closer and closer to you

and when you raise your hips up to him he’ll buck down on you

i’m telling you this boy can get you off quick even just grinding

like i know you’ve seen the way he moves them hips boiii

can you just i m a g i n e oh my god

he’ll drag his hands up your shirt and take it off in one swift motion

trailing kisses and leaving marks from your neck down to your waist

this boi

knows™

how to use his mouth

like holding your thighs down as he relentlessly goes down on you

again, loves it when you grab him by his hair to push his head closer

like

“you’re getting so unraveled with just my tongue, do you really think you can handle my cock ?”

i’m so sorry i’m bad at dirty talk askfksksjsksjks

when he actually goes down on you

bOIIIIIIIII

again, hips

he rolls them

he’ll try to kiss you but he’s moaning too much

i feel like he whines and whimpers a lot ? not in a submissive way but just

jdkhsakjfhds

y’all probably go at it for a whileeeeeeee

like til you can’t move your legs anymore so you have no choice but to stop

afterwards he’ll brush the hair out of your eyes as he picks you up to the bathtub to give you a little bath

which may or may not result in picking back up again oops

overall he’s a cute childish lil dude

he loves you, he does

tbh you’re probably one of his first serious relationships since he’s so young and he’s been in the industry since he was a teenager sooo

take care of him please ! he trusts you won’t mess it up

:)