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cherrycolored-punk · 16 days

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still frames - bestfriend! e.m. x fem! reader

author’s note: reminiscing about the friend I had in high school, the one who I’d create playlists with and who’d call to play his guitar for me every night. and you can’t tell me that Eddie isn’t the same type of dude. the sweet bits are based on the reminiscing. the rest is pure fiction with our favorite goof. anyways, enjoy!🧡

w/c: 5k

warnings: angst, pining, smut (oral - reader receiving, protected p in v), spanking, teasing, uhhhh let me know if I forgot anything

‼️ THIS IS AN 18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI ‼️

Raindrops race down your living room window in lines, and you watch them from your spot on the floor. It’s fall, and the lush greens of summer have begun to change color; their leaves now varying hues of orange and yellow. They create a coziness in your apartment, a warmth that feels like it envelops you and is amplified by the scent of your favorite candle; crisp apple, nectar, and warm clove spice fill your lungs with each breath you take.

Eddie lays beside you on his stomach, focusing on his phone and the playlist you created for him.

The playlists were a tradition since middle-school, a way to introduce each other to a new sound or a band the other might not have heard of. For some time, though, you’d been using it to send cryptic messages, and he hadn’t caught on.

Your crush on Eddie came suddenly but was felt all at once.

It was a spring morning nearly two years ago, and you’d laid dying in bed, except not really. You just had the flu, but you felt close to death and had texted him as much.

Eddie: what do you need?

You: hit me with your van, stab me in the face…please end my suffering.

He, of course, didn’t grant your wish, but he’d shown up at your apartment after work with a grocery bag full of supplies. Eddie was still wearing his navy coveralls covered in oil and smelled like grease. From what you could smell, anyway. You could barely breathe through your nose.

“I got you theraflu tea, and I don’t want to hear you complain about the taste. You just need to drink it,” he scolded before you could even complain.

Your jaw snapped shut.

“Also got your favorite soup, four cans,” he held his fingers up, “orange juice, Vicks, popsicles in case your throat hurts, those saltines you like, and,” he turned, “I brought Scream for us to watch since I know it’s your favorite.”

It hit you like a ton of bricks, made your heart stutter, and nearly stop.

It was the way he was smiling, the familiar excited gleam in his eye as he looked at you. It was the fact that he’d shown up after a twelve-hour shift with all your favorite sick foods in tow.

Your eyes traced over his face like you were seeing him for the first time. The sharp edge of his jaw, the plump of his lips, the freckles that dotted the slope of his nose, and when did Eddie become so beautiful?

You’d tried blaming it on the fact that less oxygen was getting to your brain and a virus was wrecking your immune system, but now you didn’t have the same excuse. Now you couldn’t look at Eddie without noticing the pinks of his cheeks or the different smiles he had. Couldn’t be around him without yearning to hug him or hold him in a way that didn’t scream just friends.

The past year and a half had been overwhelming, the yearning making you feel hollow. Like if you didn’t say something, it would continue to eat you alive, but telling him ran the risk of ruining the friendship and that was a fate worse than being alone.

You glance over to the playlist he’s listening to, at the song playing, and clench your eyes shut.

Despite the music in your ears, you can hear the song reverberating off the walls of your skull. The one you heard that made you think of him. It plays in your head, having memorized every lyric and the way the singer’s voice influxes with certain words.

Bet you never knew it

Think you’d suit me just fine

And you know he’ll never get it, never know you’re hopelessly in love with him.

You close your eyes and focus on the song, one he chose specifically for you.

Good Riddance plays soft, a break from the heavy metal he always added but not a song you hadn’t heard before. It brings a sense of nostalgia in the form of a lump in your throat, and you swallow hard, images of high school flashing through your mind like a retro view-master. It feels like yesterday and another lifetime all at once. The plays you were in, the various games you cheered at, going to Corroded Coffin’s shows, staying over at Eddie’s house, the first time he’d convinced you to join a campaign…the face of “I told you so” when you told him you had actually enjoyed it.

Eddie pulls the earbud from your ear, auburn hair tickling you where it meets your bare shoulder and interrupting your reminiscing. You turn to him, curious eyes meeting his steady gaze.

“What is it?” you question with a quirk of your brow, unable to decipher the expression that colored his features.

“Curious choice of songs here,” his voice carries a teasing lilt as he turns onto his side, facing you.

You could feel his gaze on you, searching your features for the answer to a question he hadn’t asked yet.

“How do you figure?” you turn, matching his pose, and rest your chin on your palm.

Eddie thought for a moment, his eyes turning up and to the left as he searched for the words.

He looks handsome as ever, pale skin glowing from the light of your candle. Cinnamon eyes lit with a hint of mischief and something you couldn’t name.

His eyes shift down and meet yours, a broad dimpled smile slotting into place.

“Something tells me you have a crush on someone,” and your heart practically drops into your ass at his words.

“A crush?” You ask, half-laughing at his accusation in an attempt not to vomit.

“Oh, don’t play coy. Every song on here drones on about love,” he points to his phone, his eyebrows pushed into his bangs.

“They’re just good songs, Edward,” you shove his head and lay flat on your back, but he follows your movements, hovering over you. Close enough that you can smell the spearmint of his gum and the cologne he wears; musk and smoked suede. It makes your mouth water, his proximity making your heart lurch in your ribcage.

“I never said they weren’t good, Princess.”

Your hand reaches out to push his face away at the nickname, but he catches your wrist in his grasp, a cocky smile spreading wide on his lips.

“What happened to us not questioning the playlist, Munson? Isn’t that rule number one since day one?” You attempt to fight your wrist out of his grasp, but it remains firm.

“Let go,” you grumble, and he shakes his head.

“Not until you tell me,” he counters.

“Tell you what?” you stop fighting, and your arm falls back near your head, his fingers still wrapped around it as though he were pinning you there.

“Who is it?” he shrugs, but you don’t miss how his adam’s apple bobs as he asks.

You wonder if Eddie can hear how your heart hammers, your senses overwhelmed by his sudden inquisition.

“There isn’t anyone,” but your gaze turns from him, and he knows you’re lying.

“Not good enough,” he shakes his head.

“Why does it matter?”

“Because I need to know,” you look back at him. The need you’d felt for the past year reflected in his gaze.

Time slows.

“Why?” your voice is softer, barely above a whisper. Breath held as you wait for his answer.

He lets go of your wrist and settles back at your side, reaching for his phone as you watch him. The anticipation of his response pushing you closer to cardiac arrest.

Eddie pulls out your other earbud and places one of his own in your ear.

I Want You plays, and you recognize the familiar sound of Mitski’s voice. One that is full of yearning and a palpable sorrow. You look at him with a curious upturn of your brow, a silent question, and he turns the screen of his phone towards you.

It’s a new playlist, one you hadn’t seen, and it bears a simple title: your name.

A million thoughts race through your head, but you can’t find the words or the right question.

“Mitski?” You decide to tease, your cheeks warm as the feelings rush through you. The realization that maybe, just maybe, he loved you too.

“Shut up,” he grumbles, but it’s full of affection, and his face leans closer—his gaze darts between your eyes and the swell of your lips.

Your mouth parts in anticipation, eyes fluttering shut as your head lifts to meet him halfway.

A small gasp escapes your lips at the first contact, his lips softer than you’d ever imagined. Slotting perfectly together with yours. He tasted like the gum he chewed and the soda he’d had; sweeter than you thought he’d be.

Eddie’s hand cups your face, gently holding your jaw as his thumb rubs the apple of your cheek. Holding you almost reverently.

The kiss deepens as he pulls you on top of him, his tongue tracing the curve of your bottom lip, asking for permission. Your tongue swipes against his in response, and you swallow the moan he feeds you - fingers tangling in the fabric of his black t-shirt as he holds you to him.

His large hand wanders down your back and over the curve of your ass, gripping the dough of it. You can’t help the circle of your hips as you grind against his thigh. Chasing the friction you so desperately need.

Your lungs begin to ache as the kiss deepens, desperate for oxygen but more so for his touch, and you roll over, pulling his weight on top of you. Enjoying the feel of his body pressed into yours, and his knee slotted between your legs.

Eddie pulls away, taking a deep breath to fill his burning lungs, and you chase his fleeting lips - eyes still closed. He chuckles, rubbing your cheek affectionately - memorizing the softness of your skin and the warmth of your body underneath him.

You breathe in deeply, gaze finally meeting his, and the first thing you notice is the flush of his cheeks. Then the way his brown eyes are almost obsidian; darkened with need. His nose brushes yours as he leans in for another kiss, just as soft as the first but quick so he can look at you again.

“Are you finally going to tell me who it is?” He questions, lips hovering over your jaw, and you can barely breathe. Anticipating his touch.

You shrug your shoulder, not ready to admit to defeat.

“Couldn’t tell you, just some guy,” you play with the collar of his shirt, acting aloof.

“Just some guy,” he repeats with a shake of his head, pressing a kiss to the space between your jaw and your ear.

Your breath comes out shaky, and you can only nod.

“Was hoping it was me, Princess,” he kisses down your neck causing goosebumps to sprout along your arms.

His lips press against the skin of your shoulder, pushing at the strap of your dress with his mouth to nudge it out of the way.

The curve of his lips is a whisper above your skin, his head dipping down and tracing the tops of your breasts. You arch into his touch, desperate to feel his mouth over every inch of your body.

He stops abruptly, his head lifting back to hover over yours with a mocking grin. Enjoying how he already affects you, the way you whine when you don’t get what you want.

“As if you don’t know the answer,” you gruff, and he leans in, shaking his head.

“I want to hear you say it,” he whispers, face inches from yours—a dare.

The stubborn part of you wants to deny it, wants to keep the secret close in case this was all in jest, but there’s another part that yearns to hear him say it too. To hear him say it back. For it to be more than a private playlist with your name attached.

“It’s you,” and you almost want to disappear. To sink into the floor or to be swallowed whole. Despite the kiss, despite the way his body presses closer to yours when he finally hears you say the quiet part out loud. Saying it out loud made it real, the threat of losing him as a friend more imminent.

But his mouth is back on yours, more fervent than before. His hand traces up your thigh and grips the soft flesh. Pressing himself against you.

You kiss him back with just as much need, an eager hand pushing at the hem of his shirt until you feel his skin. The curve of your nails drags lightly down his abdomen, stopping just above his belt. Enjoying the way the coarse hairs that lead into his pants feels against your fingers. Your other hand curls in his hair, holding his face to yours.

Eddie shudders at the sensation, a small gasp spilling from his lips as they leave yours. You look at him through hooded eyes, a slight grin slotting into place when you notice his flushed cheeks and hair slightly disheveled.

Energy thrums through you, making your heart pound. God, you want to make him gasp like that again.

“Was that so hard?” He questions, his expression a little cocky despite his breathlessness, and if you weren’t so eager to kiss him again you might just push his face from yours.

“Shut up,” you say affectionately and kiss him again.

Soft, sweet. Relishing in the feel of his lips until it isn’t enough. Until the carnal hunger can’t be ignored.

Your tongue swipes against his lower lip, and you suck it between your own. Swallowing his low moan. The palm of your hand trails lower, small fingers wrapping around his handcuff belt. Breath caught in your throat until it makes your lungs burn, and you pull away.

Eddie watches you, your slow, languid movements causing him to hold his breath in anticipation. His long, callused fingers push up, up, up until you feel them beneath your panties, matching your pace, creating a line of fire wherever they meet your skin.

His belt falls open with a rumble of metal, and he presses his forehead to yours; hand gripping your ass, fingers spreading you apart, and edging closer to your center.

Your palm rubs against his coarse pubic hairs as you slide your hand further into his boxers, a small gasp escaping your lips when your fingers rub against the warm length of his arousal. Eddie is bigger than you had imagined, and you’d spent plenty of time picturing him while in bed. Legs spread and fingers working you over the edge. But this is better than a daydream.

His cock jumps against your palm as you wrap your fingers along his shaft, exploring the soft skin and the thick vein that lines his length. Your thumb brushes against his tip, collecting the pre-cum that leaks from it.

Dark eyes watch as you remove your hand and bring your thumb to your mouth, tongue swirling against your digit before sucking it clean.

A groan escapes Eddie’s lips, his jaw slack. Eyes hooded with need.

His next movements are fast, quicker than your mind can keep up with.

He flips you onto your stomach, mouth racing down your back eagerly; needy hands pushing the fabric of your dress up until your ass is exposed.

“This okay,” he questions, fingers hooked on the lace of your panties, and you whine, ass wiggling eagerly beneath him in response. He slaps the fat of it, a cocky laugh falling from his lips, but he wastes no time.

Eddie tosses your panties over his head absently; gaze focused on the swell of your butt. He hooks an arm around your waist and drags you up on all fours until you’re bared to him. His hands are on your ass like an anchor as he dips his head closer.

The scruff of his beard scrapes against your soft skin, his warm breath felt against your spine. Each kiss is slow and deliberate, felt in your core as his lips trail down the small of your back and over the valley of your ass. He grips your cheeks and spreads them, revealing the rim of your ass and your glistening cunt.

“So fucking pretty,” and he practically whimpers at the sight, grabbing his cock to adjust the strain against his jeans.

He traces his middle finger over your slit and to your bundle of nerves, creating a circle around the bud; a sensation that makes your hips jolt, a soft moan escaping your lips.

You breathe in sharply when you feel the nudge of his nose against your sex, his tongue swiping along your folds. Savoring the way you taste.

He teases you, tongue flicking against your clit before swiping towards your aching center and stretching you over his tongue. A guttural moan escapes your lips, your nails digging into the plush of your carpet at the sensation.

Eddie buries his face deeper, pushing his tongue further into you with a groan that vibrates through you.

“Oh my god,” you keen, reaching behind and knotting your hands into his hair. You grind against his face, eyes rolling as his tongue darts in and out of your sopping cunt. Fingers pressing into your clit.

“Fuck,” he moans, voice gruff.

His tongue laps at your arousal, middle finger prodding your entrance. You release his head, bracing against the carpet. He stretches you inch by inch before adding another, his digits curling inside you. Slowly, he begins to pump them into you, hitting a spot that makes your breath catch in your throat. You clench around him, the orgasm already building.

“Eddie,” you whine, spurring his movements to quicken. For his mouth to wrap around your clit and flick his tongue against it, eager for you to come undone.

You ride his fingers, desperate for the release and out of your mind with need. Body humming, warmed over from the intensity of your arousal.

“Gonna come for me, Princess?”

You nod your head, pushing your pussy back against him. Desperate for his tongue on your sensitive bud.

“S-so close,” you stammer.

Every muscle in your body tenses, and you bury your face in the carpet as the feeling crashes over you. For a moment, you can’t breathe. The moan trapped in your throat and eyes clenched shut until, finally, your center unfurls.

Your cunt flutters around Eddie’s fingers, and you moan his name as your legs begin to shake, but he doesn’t stop. He continues to pump his fingers into you, groaning at the noise it makes and the way your pussy grips him. His tongue flicks wildly against your clit, eliciting a loud groan to escape from your lips. Your legs shake more intensely as tears spring to your eyes. Bordering overstimulation.

“Eddie, Eddie, Eddie,” you beg, and suddenly, he pulls his fingers from you. Fat tongue dragging against your wet heat and savoring every drop of your essence.

He slaps your ass once. Twice. Leaving kisses where his hands were before and trailing them up your back, pushing the fabric of your dress up with him until he pushes it off entirely.

He’s bent over you, torso pressed to your back. Hard arousal pressed to your sopping center. Warm breath felt against your neck as he whispers.

“Sound so fucking pretty, want to hear you again. Want to watch you.”

He presses closer to you so you can feel just how badly he wants you, and you shudder. You match his movements, pushing your ass back against him, turning to watch the way his eyes close and his jaw clenches.

“Do you have a condom?” You whisper, and his eyes open abruptly, searching yours.

“Y-yeah,” he stammers, nodding his head late as though his body was just catching up with his thoughts.

But he doesn’t move, and it makes you feel shy. A little unsure of yourself. You squirm beneath him and flip over so that you’re face-to-face.

“We don’t have to,” you rub an absent hand against his face, trying not to think about the fact that you were mostly naked and he was hovering inches from you, fully clothed.

Eddie shakes his head and leans closer.

“I want to,” he says with more conviction and kisses your cheek, brushing his lips along your jaw.

“You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted to,” he whispers against your neck.

His tongue swipes along your neck and nips at your soft flesh. A free hand wanders down your side, creating goosebumps in their path.

“Have you thought of me?” You ask, dragging a hand down his sternum to the top of his still-open jeans. Your voice is teasing, heavy with a flirtation he’d never heard before, and he nods. No longer cocky, hovering above you but entirely at your mercy.

“What have you thought about?” You push your hand back into his boxers and begin to stroke him, jaw going slack as you watch his eyes flutter shut.

Eddie groans, the fingers at your side digging into your skin.

“Y-you in my bed,” he stammers, mind occupied by the feeling of your hand wrapped around his dick. Your grip tightens around him, your grasp firm as you pump his cock faster.

“Is that it?” You whisper against his mouth, nipping at the pout of his bottom lip. He follows your mouth as you pull away, and he shakes his head.

“Thought about how good you’d look as I fuck you,” his words are a little breathless, but they cause your thighs to clench.

The movement isn’t lost on him. It spurs him on, the familiar cocky grin slotting into place—a glint of mischief in his eye.

“You’ve thought of it too, haven’t you?” His nose brushes yours, lips hovering over your mouth as he waits for your response.

The shudder that runs through your body gives you away, and you nod. Hand still pumping his cock.

Eddie kisses you more tenderly than you expected. His lips soft against your own, relishing the feel of you.

“How often?” He questions, mouth still hovering over yours. Hand tracing down your thigh and up again.

You try to concentrate, hand still working him but your rhythm unsteady as you debate to tell him the truth.

“Every day,” you stroke him again, “sometimes twice a day.”

His mouth crashes against yours, all teeth and tongue. Your hand reaches from his boxers and begins to push at his jeans. He helps you, one hand next to your head, holding his weight above you, and the other helping push his jeans until he kicks them off. Eddie sits up and tugs off his shirt, revealing the expanse of his torso—the dark lines against his alabaster skin. You trace your fingertips over them, lips pressing against his chest as he reaches behind you and unclasps your bra. Eddie tosses the fabric aside, eyes fixated on the curve of your tits.

“Fucking hell,” his voice is low, appreciative, and he reaches out to trace his fingers along your newly exposed skin. Your back arches into his touch, watching his thumb roll against your nipple and pinch the sensitive flesh between his fingers. A moan falls from your lips, and your head rolls back, legs closing around him.

His head dips to your neck, and he kisses down your chest, over the slopes of your breasts.

Eddie’s tongue flicks and sucks, pulling your nipple between his teeth. One hand gripping your hip and leading you back down until you’re lying beneath him.

He reaches for his jeans and grabs his wallet, pulling a condom out.

You stop him before he can unwrap it, “Wait.”

“Are you okay?” He stops and watches you with worry.

“Can we,” you pause, “can we go to my room? To the bed?”

“Afraid of a little carpet burn, Princess?” He teases, and you swat his bicep, pushing at his chest so you can move past him.

“Shut up, Munson,” you push his face, but he grabs your hand, standing and pulling you along with him.

You turn from him to walk to your room, and he slaps your ass, causing you to yelp as you run away from him, your giggles filling the apartment. Eddie chases you, hand reaching out to slap your butt cheeks every so often until you reach the room and suddenly turn to face him.

His chest crashes against yours, and your chuckle dies when you look at him again. The desire in his eyes, the blush that’d crept into his cheeks, and the state of his hair. You reach between your bodies and wrap your hand around his cock, pumping him as he leads you to the bed.

Your back plops against the soft mattress, and he drags your ass to the edge, legs spread wide for him.

He unwraps the condom and rolls the rubber down his shaft, one thumb drawing circles against your clit. Gathering your slick.

You pant as he works you up, whining when he stops, only to jolt when his wrapped length rubs against your slick folds. Your fingers wrap around his wrist as he inches into you, his eyebrows pushing together as your cunt wraps around his cock.

“Holy fuck,” he groans, gripping your hip with his free hand.

Eddie is a stretch, but the feel of him pushing into you is delicious - every inch making your toes curl.

“Oh,” you moan, and it’s all you can manage. Words turning to nonsense once he’s fully seated inside of you.

He leans down and kisses you, lips hard against yours as his hips roll into you. His rhythm starts slow, pumping into you at a languid pace. Savoring the way you feel, the way your moans sound, and your naked chest feels pressed to his.

His movements quicken, the snap of his hips growing louder as he juts into you. You pull away from his lips and dig your nails into his bicep. He presses his forehead to yours, eyes focused on where your bodies are connected. Watching the way your pussy sucks him in, clenches perfecting around his shaft, and the image of you draws him closer to the edge.

Eddie pushes off the mattress, straightening your legs until they’re pressed against his torso, one foot resting on either side of his head. He has the perfect view of you; the bounce of your tits as he ruts into you, the way your mouth hangs open, and your eyes are entirely focused on him.

He pounds his dick into you, one hand moving between your legs and drawing circles against your bud.

“Eddie, ahh, oh fuck-” you grip his forearm as he continues to thrust every inch of his cock in and out of your sensitive cunt.

“You like that, baby?” and you nod.

“Say it,” he groans, hips stuttering as he nears his pinnacle.

“Feel so good, Eddie,” you moan, and the way you say his name makes him clench his jaw. Trying his best to maintain composure until you come.

“Going to come for me, sweetheart?” and it sounds like a demand. Your nails dig into his skin as you nod.

Your eyes trace down his body, watching the movement of his hips and the way your ass reverberates with each movement. The image of him, the erotic sound of skin on skin, bringing you closer.

“Please,” you beg, back arching off the bed as you get closer. The rubber band at your center stretching thin and ready to snap.

Your legs fall from his shoulders and hook around his waist, pulling him closer. Deeper. Exactly where you need him. The tip of his cock nudges your spongy center, the orgasm building with each rock of his hips until it’s enough.

His name is on your lips like a prayer, vision white as the intensity of the orgasm pulses through you.

“Baby,” he groans, the grip your pussy has on him causing his hips to stutter and the muscles in his abdomen to tighten as he reaches his peak. His hands grip your thighs, his dick twitching inside you as he spills into the condom.

You come down for your orgasm and watch him through hooded eyes—the flush of his pale skin, the sharp edge of his jaw.

So fucking pretty.

He releases his grip on your thighs and slowly inches out of you.

You whine at the loss, already needy for more, and he gives you a cocky smirk. Eddie presses a quick kiss to your lips before disappearing down the hall, and you listen as the faucet squeaks, then off before he returns.

He approaches you with a warm washcloth, and wipes your center before discarding it into your nearby hamper.

You pull him forward, resting his weight against your body. For a moment, the two of you sit in silence. The only sound filling the room is your heavy breaths and the faint thrums of your hearts.

“That was-,” and he can’t finish the sentence. Unable to find the right string of words.

Eddie pushes his weight off you, balancing on his hands and meeting your gaze. He leans closer, his nose tracing yours, and he kisses you softly—a hum vibrating against your lips when he releases your mouth.

“Decent,” you shrug and roll your eyes affectionately. Falling into your usual teasing.

“That was some of my best work, babe,” he gasps, feigning shock. Hand to his chest as he stands straight.

Your heart skips at the nickname, but you try to hide it. Babe.

“Guess you’ll have to show me again,” you shrug and push yourself further onto the bed.

Eddie raises a devious brow and follows your movements, his body inching forward as yours inches back.

“I can show you again,” he kisses you, “and again,” he kisses you once more, “as many times as it takes to convince you,” he promises.

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arminsumi · 11 months

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Hi! I hope ur having a good time. Sorry, for the phrasing, English is not my first language hehe (｡>\\<) btw i really like ur writing! u keep them in character and also ur amazing at writing fluff ♡(੭´͈ ᐜ `͈)੭ can I please ask for a gojo fluff where he realizes reader always wanted to have a small boyfriend to like call him baby boy to sit on her lap and spoil him and stuff and then gojo goes apeshit like trying to sit on her with his long ass limbs trying to be a babyboy idk hehehe anyways tysm

"I'm your baby boy, right?"

GOJO さとる + fem!reader

Satoru thinks he's smaller than he actually is, and tries curl up on you like a cat.

Note : hey hey! srry i took so long to write this omggg it got lost in my drafts. but!! it's such a sweet idea thank u for sending it in!! big beefy satoru trying to make himself ur small boy is a thought that gave me life 💗😖 and thank u so much for ur kind words it means a lot!!

Satoru tries to curl up on you as if he's a little cat.

But he's not.

Ah, but he really thinks he is sometimes.

And he wants to be a little cat to you, not a big burly man or a strong intimidating menace but just a small, soft, delicate thing to be held and touched and pampered with love and care.

It makes you laugh, as you listen to him grunting and struggling to position himself on your lap and get those long limbs in order — it's one of the funniest sights; a big boy trying to box himself up like he's not 6'3 with broad-shoulders 'n thick arms 'n long spider-like legs.

"Do you think you're a cat or something?"

"Yes." he grins dumbly, balancing precariously on you as you sit. Then he sees your smile and slips off. "—oopsfuck!" he falls, gets up, acts it off, then tries again.

In bed, he wiggles down the sheets so his head is level with your chest. He wraps his arms around your middle, arches his back, and encases you between his legs. He clings to your body on his side like that, and snuggles his cheek on your chest as if it's his rightful pillow, the place where he belongs.

"Play with my hair, please?" he mumbles with pouty lips.

He smiles to himself when you fulfil his request.

Feeling both your warmth and your fingers stroking lovingly through his hair makes him drowsy. And when he's drowsy, he mumbles mental notes like "we need to buy orange juice tomorrow..." as he falls asleep.

His grip slackens as he falls asleep. In the middle of the night, he'll wake up and look at you with that puffy pouty sleepy face of his and stare for a moment, appreciating you, before tightening his embrace on your body and returning to slumber.

When he wakes up the next morning with you, he makes the same request; "Play with my hair." but with a raspy voice.

While you do so, he groaningly complains about having had nightmares all night.

"I keep dreamin' about saving the world 'n failing... but it's fine. I wake up and you're right here. So nothin' to worry about. Doesn't matter if I fail if I still have you."

He's so happy to be getting spoiled and pampered by you while curling his body up as small as possible. Happy that he has someone he doesn't have to be big and strong around. Someone who he can be a baby boy around.

Sometimes he's resting on your chest in the mornings in silence, when suddenly he rears his head up and asks "I'm your baby boy, right? Say it, please."

"Mhm. You're my baby boy, Satoru. Don't worry."

"Mm yay." he smiles to himself and resumes resting on you, his white hair tickling under your chin. "Say it again, please. Just keep saying it."

So you do, you say it repeatedly and it sounds like a soft lullaby to him. He falls back asleep with his ear pressed to your heartbeat, and feels a safe warmness in his chest.

"Oh." he startles out of his shallow sleep, "We need to buy orange juice, don't we?"

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This is fictional work.

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scara-writes · 1 year

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orange juice

Beta Female Reader x Y! Omega Male

Beta X Omega I rarely seen those so why not. Let us make it more spicy by making the lead yandere. I still don't understand some concept in omegaverse so... I'm gonna make my own rule lol.

Just a heads up, grammatically errors incoming. Not proof read. Anything that is in this fiction does not meant to offend anyone. That is why it's called fiction.

CW: yandere, cursing, mention of killing.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

(THIS IS REPOST BECAUSE I REALIZED THAT SIDE BLOGS HAS LIMITED ACCESS SO I MADE A NEW ACCOUNT ;∆;)

"H-hello!" You turn around to see a familiar face visiting your spa. His pretty purple eyes were eccentric the way it brightened up when he saw you acknowledging him. It's the pretty boy you've saved last week from being pick on by the Alphas.

He was surprised that a beta like you actually didn't get intimidated by the presence of them. Well technically you did, but you pretended to be a police officer showing your fake badge and that 'back-up' is on their way to apprehend them when you noticed they were not buying your bluff at first, thankfully the Alphas that were hovering on him retreated. It was kinda funny they weren't intimidated by you until you held out a fake badge that could get them in trouble by their own law.

That idea was dumb but most people always fell for your trick, though you might get in trouble someday for the false identity which is why you only use it for emergency. Long story short, your aunt taught you this for survival in this dog water society.

At first, the pink haired male glared at you, you could careless about him since you were getting annoyed by the fact that they are giving a ruckus outside your spa and its driving away your customers. You don't want your boss finding out about this. The Alpha who guards outside the house is still taking care of his wife, so all the responsibility falls onto you the only beta employee present the rest are omegas because the other betas and alphas employees has different schedule. You were the 'strongest' among the employees inside.

You stare at the omega for a second.

The heck did you do? Why's he glaring at you?

You mentally shrugged before turning around to go back to your shop, not waiting for him to whether or not he should thank you.

A sudden angry shout from him made you pause from your tracks, "You are the same as those men earlier! I-I don't need you to save me!"

You turn to him with a deadpan look. "What are you on about?"

"Y-you think omega's are powerless and need to be protected, that's why you saved me, right?!" You can see he was quivering a little bit, his eyes are starting to show disgust look towards you. "Y-you think we don't need a jobs or—or we just need to sit still and look pretty—to be use like an incubator!" You can feel in his voice that his emotions must have been bubbling out seeing that his talk is becoming incoherent.

You scratched your head and sigh irritation, "Calm down dude. First of all, that is how Alphas that are 'leading' the society viewed omegas which is bullcrap and I don't believe in that, People who thinks like that need to check their brains in the nearby hospital. Also, I believe everyone can be independent and take care of themselves long as they can, I could careless about what the society says they can't control my life. True, omegas may be weak in nature against others but that doesn't mean all of them are weak or they are only used to look pretty for giving an offspring, they can be independent too if they wanted to. Second, you probably know how to handle them seeing you are very composed earlier but this loud noise is giving me a headache and my customers are leaving because how noisy it was. Now, If I offend you in someway well then I apologize. Bye." You gave him a small lazy wave before turning away not waiting for his response, quickly strolling back to your parlor.

So here he was, late at night. You in a closing hours shift since you are the only masseuse left in the parlor on work except your friend who was waiting for you in the employees room clock out for the work and playing, from the game he just downloaded in his app called something impact. Gin san impact? Gone wrong impact? Whatever it was you were hooked when you saw it earlier and will probably download it once you got home.

"Ah yes, welcome." You acknowledge him, awkwardly. You didn't expect him to meet you on your work. He trudges towards you requesting for service menu. You quickly handed him the said item on what were on the lists of your parlor was offering for customers, telling him to sit down while he read the list of services. He skims around the menu for a few seconds before pointing at the service list and you wrote it down; Shockingly, you witness the stranger you met a week ago was going for too many services.

"Oh umm... We are 2 hours closing in. So I think I can only do the first three." You told him. He gave you an 'oh' before agreeing he will try the others the next time when he visits.

"Do you have a partner?"

He was surprised at your sudden question. So you cleared your throat."It's.... In our protocol to ask our customers...and We know that it is personal question."

You can tell he was weirded out but he told you he doesn't have one. You muttered alright and went ahead to take the menu from him. You put them back on the rack as you walk pass him to put the sign close from the glass entrance before going to a cabinet to carry a towel and some thin white cloth for him to change. You wrote his room number and guide him to his room.

He stood up and follows you.

Through out the walk you can feel him staring at your move, making you feel a little tense as the walk in the hallway of doors feels like forever.

You twisted the knob before letting yourself inside first. He smiles at you and walk inside, you gave him the items you brought earlier telling him to change and knock on the door when he is ready.

That's weird, last time you met him. He was very resentful and now he was being smiley and friendly to you. You don't mind at least he was tolerating you for now.

You closed the door behind you putting on surgical mask since some others weren't comfortable smelling their pheromones.

You heard a knock and a small 'I'm ready' and you go in.

He was sitting down. His top were bare, abs were shown on his frame except for his lower part since it was covered by the thin cloth you gave earlier, you can definitely see how smooth his skin was—no scars just a little bruise on his left thigh which is something you definitely won't asked, you quickly look anywhere before he catches you staring at him. The towel were neatly folded along the clothes he wore earlier at the other table.

The pink haired omega was looking at you and he did caught you staring but you don't know that. A small smile escape on his lips. You cleared your throat and lit up three incense candles for relaxation and turn on a relaxing music, you went on the other side of the room where the sink was and washed your hands, sanitizing it using your own towel. You look back at him to see that he was still gazing towards you. He was still sitting, you assumed this must be his first time going to a spa or massage parlor since he should be already laying on his stomach or he must be waiting for you to give him an order since he ask for three different types of session. "You should lay on your stomach so we could start now."

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

You stop applying oil on your hand at his question before resuming again. "...both parties might not be comfortable when a pheromones were smelled."

"Oh."

There was a silence between the two of you.

"I'm going to start now." He nodded, doing what you'd asked earlier and close his eyes. The small round stones were place on his spinal before proceeding on messaging him with your oily hands.

The first few minutes were the same awkward atmosphere except for the jazzy music on the background, Both of your hand slides to his shoulders, wrapping around and gave a small squeeze. You hear him whimper.

"S-sorry!" You shrugged his apologize saying that is normal for customers.

"I umm didn't say thank you when you saved me last week..."

He continued,"sorry for bothering you with your customers."

"Don't mention it. I actually didn't plan on going outside if it weren't for my coworkers since like I mentioned last time you can handle them pretty well." You bit your tongue inside since you don't know how to talk back when someone compliments you or apologize to you. You only wanted to let him know that

He must have noticed that so he continued, "...I didn't catch your name earlier."

You answered him,"It's (Y/n)..."

"(Y/n)." The way your name rolled on his voice makes your body feel a little bit weird.

"(Y/n), huh.. that's a weird name for a beta." You blink at him before chuckling at him. "You're weird. It's a normal name."

He giggled. "My names Luke."

"Your name doesn't suits you." You teased him before telling him to turn around so you can do second session.

He obliged scoffing at you as he lay back down on his back. "H-hey! Luke is pretty cool name."

"I never said it wasn't, I said it doesn't suit you."you gave him a smirk which he pouts. He look cute when he did that.

"The badge you'd shown were fake wasn't it?"

Ah shit, someone noticed it. No use of hiding it then.

"..uhh..yeah, I use it only if things goes out of hands."

The two of you talk for a bit laughing resuming the second session until it was time for his third and final session which is to massage his face.

"Is this your first time... Ummm..doing service for omegas?" His voice were small but you didn't notice he was anticipating at your answer. You hummed thoughtfully before answering. "Hmmm.. not really... I get omegas as my clients but I guess I would say this is the first time that I could finish my sessions with them."

He seemed confused which made you continue, "Ummm... Most partners of theirs were jealous and would almost instantly attack us, telling us that we shouldn't touch them, but we know that we were only doing our job as masseuse so. Of course, the customers paid us of any injuries or damage properties as well as others, we don't blame them, and it was starting to get out of hand.... Since, we don't have any other choice, we hired an Alpha to stop any ruckus. I would lie if I said I don't want to hit one of my clients' unreasonable partners."

"Oh..." You noticed his reaction when he got your question earlier about his status.

"He already went home though. He excused himself just earlier, his spouse needed him so we let him go now." You tell him. He must have realized there was no guard around earlier. Just you at the receptionist counter.

".. What's your thought about Alphas?"

"nothing much, regardless how some of them are uhh... unreasonable when it comes to greed. I'm pretty sure not all of them are all like that."

He didn't respond but you caught him rolling his eyes before closing them. He muttered something but you didn't quite catch it.

You slide and pressure your oily hands on his, you heard a purring, making you look around the room in confusion. Was there a cat somewhere?

You scan your eyes around the room for a bit more only to register that it was actually coming from him.

A little heat coming from your cheeks but you squash it down the feeling as it was inappropriate, it was good thing you were wearing a mask before he can see your reaction.

You didn't do anything about it and continue your work. Luke on the other hand felt euphoric, your hands were doing the God's work. He hasn't tell you what he felt when you save him from the bunch of alpha's trying to court him. He was grateful—no, he wasn't grateful; he was lightened up the fact you view omegas like a normal person and not dehumanising or infantilize them—considering you are a beta and has nothing to do with omega but still! He just felt happy that he wasn't the only one who has that kind of perspective.

You cleaned him up with a towel, you noticed his eyes were half dazed as if he was relaxed, you told him that he can now change back, as you blew off the candle and turn off the jazz music, washing your hands again and drying it off with your own towel. You put the other materials back to where they belong and look at the timer to see you over time. You opened the door and twisting it open to see your friend/co-worker.

He was pouting.

The pink haired male saw him through the doorway before you close the door behind you, and starts talking with your friend. His purple eyes realise he was an omega.

He felt a little pang from his chest.

"Hey, I thought you said you are going to clock out once it hits midnight~!" Tyrenn whined out. He tried to help you carry the items you were holding but you refused as the both of you struts back to the employees room, "He's the last customer."

You threw the towel and the cloth at the hamper before stretching yourself up. "Man, I'm tired." He threw you a bottle of orange juice and you catch it, twisting the cap open and drink a little bit before clocking out of work. You grab your bag and change at the changing room with your casual wear and goes outside from the employees room only with your co-worker. He tells you that you're gonna be excited on what he discovered on the game he played earlier while the both of you starts trudging at the main lobby where the counter was.

Luke was waiting, his eyes brightened up when you arrived. he waited to give you his money but your friend who was clinging at you took it from him, thanking him for accepting your service, putting them at the cash register before locking it.

He lick his dry his lips before turning to you, "Umm...thanks again. The service was great. I-I'll see you next time. It was nice meeting you." He smelled the scent of orange juice that you were holding. It was half full, there were some in the corner of your lips.

Tyrenn grabbed the bottle from your hand and you let him drink it as you start conversing with your last customer.

You nod at him, noticing he was a little taller than you. "Likewise. Should I call you a taxi? It's already past midnight."

He shook his head, smiling. "No it's fine! I live few blocks away from here." He put his left hand on his pocket while the other one was slowly pulling the glass door where he comes in.

"Oh, Be careful. I just heard that there was a serial killer roaming around this time at night killing Alphas. That doesn't mean you should be careless about it. You might never know when the killer change their mind on killing the others." You warned him. The pink haired male nodded again, smiling even more when you're worried for his safety. Tyrenn waved him a goodbye before talking to you again about the game he played earlier as he clings even more to your arms. Luke's eyes slightly twitches at the scene.

"Yes, yes I will! Thank you again!" He walked out of the parlor smiling. When he is few blocks away from the spa, his smile disappear.

He might change his mind on killing your friend though.

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lila-lou · 11 months

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✨Needy - Pt. 1/4✨

Summary: Jensen finally comes home after weeks of filming and shows you how much he missed you.

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: 18+ only! Language, smut, pregnant reader

Word Count: 2477

A/N: No hate towards anybody. It's just fiction.

English isn’t my first language, so please be lenient. 💙✨

"How do you feel?".

You were currently laying on your large sofa in the living room, your head resting on your left hand while your right hand caressed your belly.

“I’m fine Jay, really”, you smiled at your boyfriend, who was walking over to you with a beer and an orange juice. He looked beyond tired and exhausted. Not surprising considering he only landed four hours ago.

Austin wasn't known for large snowfalls in the winter, so this exceptional situation had led to complications with flights. Jensen's already long flight landed over three hours late, which didn't help his mood. When he saw his pregnant fiancée curled up on the sofa with a broken rib, he was more than pissed. Jensen had only endured the last few weeks on set because he was clinging to the thought that he would soon be able to hold you in his arms again. You and your unborn baby. You've been calling each other every night for the past two weeks to pass the wait, but not once have you mentioned your broken rib.

“Here you go”, Jensen tried to say as nicely as he could while handing you the orange juice, but all the words that came out of his mouth were mumbled. He actually knew that he shouldn't ruin the evening with a bad mood, but the last few weeks had taken a toll on him and his nerves were frayed. Not only was everything going haywire on set, but he also missed you. You were five months pregnant and he felt like he had already missed everything.

You gratefully accepted the glass and took a long sip before setting it aside. Jensen stared blankly at the television, which was playing a horror movie.

“Hey”, you sighed, taking his free hand in yours. “I just didn’t want to burden you unnecessarily. You were always so worried about me and the Baby and with all the stress on set, I thought you wouldn't have to worry about more. I went to the doctor and it’s not that bad”, you tried to explain yourself, but Jensen just rolled his eyes.

“(y/n), you are carrying our child! Do you really think there is something more important at the moment than you and your well-being?”, he replied, still slightly irritated. Of course Jensen was worried and you loved him more than anything for that, but sometimes he could be really overprotective.

“If I promise you, that I won't withhold anything from you anymore, can we please end the evening somewhat peacefully? You didn’t even kiss me when you came in”, you murmur towards the end. Jensen took a long sip of beer and sighed in resignation. Of course he knew he was acting like an ass and that you absolutely didn't deserve that, but he was just worried and stressed.

"You're right. I'm sorry. It's just... the last few weeks have been really stressful and... I feel like I've already missed so much with the little worm", Jensen admitted a little desperately before gently pulling you into his arms. “Besides, I missed you terribly”, he kissed your head lightly.

“Jay… I’m only five months pregnant. We still have four long and wonderful months ahead of us before things get tricky with you being away. You haven't missed anything yet. Except maybe my morning sickness and trust me, you should be glad you weren't there". You tried your best to lighten the mood a little, even if it really wasn't easy. Slowly but surely you could feel him relax. “I hope so”, he murmured before pulling your face to his and finally placing his lips on yours.

“Now tell me about the shoot”, you whispered against his lips with a big grin. While Jensen started talking about his new colleagues and the set, you made yourself comfortable in his arms and pulled the blanket a little higher.

Almost a year ago you moved in with Jensen. You previously had a pretty stressful long-distance relationship. While you were completing your studies in Seattle, Jensen was mostly in Toronto filming “The Boys”. In his free time, he often took the opportunity to spend time with his three children in Austin. Since he was always on the plane, jumping from appointment to appointment, you were usually the one who visited him. It quickly became clear that Jensen wasn't leaving Austin to move in with you, so you had no choice but to leave Seattle.

Luckily you already liked Austin and settled in very quickly.

Jensen had no plans to have any more children, and you hadn't thought about children either. But after your delayed and somewhat escalated housewarming party, contraception wasn't particularly emphasized.

The moment you finally told Jensen about the pregnancy was probably the worst moment of your life. You were so afraid to tell him that it took you forever to say the words without them being swallowed up by your sobs.

Of course, Jensen was anything but enthusiastic, after all, he already had three wonderful children and after his divorce from Danneel, he was happy to take things a little slower with you. However, it didn't take long for him to come to terms with the idea of becoming a father for the fourth time. He still had bad days every now and then where he worried it would all be too much, but overall, he did very well. And now he couldn't wait to finally hold the little munchkin in his arms.

While Jensen told you about his time on set, now in more detail than on the phone, his hand, somewhat distracted, stroked your small baby bump.

“Are you coming to the doctor’s appointment tomorrow? My doctor said we might be able to tell the gender”. Jensen continued to hold you tightly in his arms, your legs crossed over his lap and your head resting lightly on his biceps as he looked down at you.

“Of course, I’ll come”, he kissed your nose. “It’s just the three of us for the next two weeks”. His gaze moved from your eyes down to your belly.

“Is it kicking yet?”, Jensen’s eyes sparkled slightly. You'd think that after three kids he would already know it all, but unfortunately, he was on set for most of his ex-wife's two pregnancies and so wasn't as involved as he would have liked.

“Well, I definitely feel the movements, but they are hardly real kicks. In about 6 weeks you should be able to feel the kicks”, you told him as you watched his hand move in light circles over your belly.

After a while Jensen looked up again. “Being pregnant suits you”, he grinned at you, making you roll your eyes with a chuckle.

“You know how to make a woman blush”, you replied, playfully hitting his chest.

Jensen leaned down to you and pressed his lips lightly to the spot under your ear.

“I know damn well how to make a woman come too”, he whispered harshly to you.

You couldn't help but press your thighs together as a shiver ran down your spine. Despite the fact that you had been together for so long, Jensen still had a strong effect on you. "You think so?", You breathed as he started kissing your neck.

You giggled, your breath hitching slightly. You did not receive an immediate response. Instead, Jensen pulled you onto his lap in one quick movement. As you straddled his legs, he grabbed your ass somewhat roughly with both hands and pushed you closer to him. His lips slid down your neck, leaving wet kisses behind.

“It’s been far too long, sweetheart,” he murmured deeply, his breath hot against your soft skin.

While he kept one hand flat on your lower back, he slipped his other hand into your sweatpants before leaning in to kiss you.

“Actually, I imagined our reunion a little differently”, you whispered against his slightly parted lips, which only lightly touched yours. “With fancy and hot underwear, you know?”.

Jensen couldn't help but laugh lightly, but he stopped with a deep moan when he felt how wet you already were. “Shit baby, I’ve barely touched you and you’re already dripping”, he grinned slightly arrogant. If you weren't so incredibly turned on, you probably would have rolled your eyes. Jensen gently rubbed his fingertips over your soaked clit, making you moan immediately.

“Jensen”, you whined as he continued to tease your clit.

Your eyes were barely open, but you knew Jensen was grinning to himself. You could feel it on your lips.

“Pleaaaase,” you grabbed his thighs and leaned back further so he could get a perfect angle, despite your little baby bump.

“I´ve got you”, he grinned, slipping his middle finger inside you. A soft gasp escaped you as Jensen curled his finger and hit your sweet spot. As he added a second finger, you dug your nails into his skin. “Fuck”, you let out a throaty moan.

“You’re even tighter than usual, baby. I guess I really left you alone for too long”. Your eyes were closed as you were completely absorbed in the feeling your fiancé was giving you.

“Ugh… you did”, you agreed as your eyes met.

With a jerk he pushed your upper body closer to his again and pulled his fingers out of you. No matter how much he loved teasing you, it had been far too long since the last time he could truly feel you.

His arms wrapped tightly around you as he pressed his lips to yours again. “Shit, I missed you so much”, Jensen murmured against your lips, making your heart beat faster.

“I missed you too”, you answered barely audible.

Within seconds, Jensen laid you on your back, tugging your sweatpants and panties off your legs before kneeling on the sofa in front of you, looking at you expectantly. “Touch yourself”, he ordered before you watched as he deftly unbuckled his belt. He loved watching you, almost as much as you loved watching him.

Even though you did this a thousand times, you couldn't stop the blush from rising on your face.

Nevertheless, your fingers found their way to your wet heat as if by themselves. Your teeth sank into your bottom lip as you felt your own wetness. You carefully dip a finger inside yourself, making you breath heavily. By now Jensen already had his throbbing erection in his hand.

“Just like this Babygirl”, he groaned, switching his gaze between your heated face and your spread legs. Your head fell back into the soft couch cushions as you adjusted to the feeling of your finger sliding through your wet folds. Jensen tried everything to hold onto himself and watch you longer, but the desire to bury himself inside you overwhelmed him.

“Fuck it”, he muttered, freeing himself from his jeans and boxers before leaning over you and pressing his lips greedily to yours. You could already feel his hardness against your pussy when Jensen broke the kiss to take off your shirt. “Fuck, they’ve gotten huge”, he whispered as he massaged your left breast over your bra. You couldn't help but grin when you saw his lustful look. “Do you want to keep talking and teasing or finally start fucking me, Ackles?”, you challenged him, your hands sliding under his shirt and tugging at the hem impatiently.

“So needy”, he grinned down at you, pulling his shirt over his head so you could immediately run your hands over his strong chest and broad shoulders before pulling him closer to you by his biceps.

“I’m going to fuck your tight pussy so good”, he groaned, hovering over you again as he took his cock in his hand and lined himself up with your wet folds.

You shuddered as he pushed himself into you until he bottomed out, stretching you almost painfully and letting out the deepest moan you've ever heard.

"Shit honey, you´re okay?", he chuckled, but actually looked a little worried. It took a few seconds until you found your breath and therefore your voice again. "Yeah... I just... almost forgot how big you are", you admitted.

“Well, after tonight you won’t forget it in a hurry”, he winked at you with a grin.

With that, he withdrew completely and spread your wetness with his tip, sliding it between your glistening folds. Jensen's gaze was literally glued between your legs and you could see in his eyes how much that turned him on. “Jay…please,” you begged, wiggling your hips, trying so hard to get him back in. He responded instantly to your requests and pushed his swollen cock into you again, making you moan loudly. As he thrusted into you harder than he had since you were pregnant, he firmly grabbed your hips and pushed them up from the soft fabric of the couch to thrust into you from a better angle. He hit your sweet spot over and over again, which had got you close within a few minutes. “Jay… I’m…”, your hands grip his wrist as you arch your back desperately. "I know, baby. Just a few more minutes", he moaned, watching your breast bounce in your bra with every hard thrust he gave you. Your lips met again, taking the breath away from both of you. You could feel his hot breath in your mouth again and again as he tried to suppress his moans. “You’re so fucking tight, baby”, he groaned against your swollen lips.

By now you were just mumbling pleas and desperately wanted him to allow you to come.

“Cum for me (y/n)”, his lips trailed down your neck, sucking on your delicate skin. Those few words were all you needed to squeeze his cock even tighter. With loud moans and closed eyes, you finally came.

“Fuck baby”, his voice cracked as he felt you clenching around him.

Seconds later, you could feel him spilling his cum inside you as his head fell back down on your shoulder. His deep moan against your collarbone sends shivers down your spine, creating even more sparks in your stomach as you live out the rest of your orgasm.

It took you both quite a while to catch your breath, still overwhelmed by the feeling.

Jensen held his position a little longer. When you finally felt your heart stop racing, you let out a quiet chuckle, brought on by your thoughts, which you immediately said out loud. “I’m not on the pill”, you whispered, stroking strands of his soft hair while his face was still buried in the croock of your neck.

"Well, I can't knock you up any more than I already did, can I?", he grinned and slowly raised his head.

“I guess not”, you grin, pulling his face to yours and kissing him gently.

“I really missed you”, he whispered as your eyes met.

Part2

#jensen ackles #spn #dean winchester #smut #jensen x reader #jensen ackles x reader #jensen x y/n #jensen x you #jensen ackles x you #jensen ackles x y/n #pregnant

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gigabyte-flare · 1 year

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There's No Escape (Part 2)

Part 1

Summary: Just when you start to get comfortable in your new lease on life, your past comes rushing back to chase you down. Literally.

Pairing: yandere!Leon Kennedy x fem!reader (afab)

Word Count: 2.8k

If any of the warnings below trigger you, please kindly pass on this fic

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, actions depicted in this story are not condoned in real life; if you feel this way, please go touch grass

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT OR I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL YEET YOU INTO THE GODDAMN SUN. Thank you!

Warnings (may not apply to all parts): Sex, gaslighting, swearing, stalking, acts of violence, blood, dubcon, kidnapping, pet names (baby, doll, angel, sweetheart, etc.), PTSD triggers, unprotected sex, forced breeding, daddy kink, manipulation, oral (m and f receiving), choking, overstimulation, knife play, gunplay, masterbation. Long story short, DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT. More warnings may be added in the future

Tags: @lipglossanon, @ghostkennedy, @hxllfiredoll, @nexyswrites, @ilookatlater, @shroomietrip (Shoot me a message or an ask if you want to be added to the list!)

A/N: First off, holy shit thank you so much for over 300 notes on Part 1! This community is one of the nicest I've ever been apart of, I appreciate all of you! Again, please excuse any grammatical errors in here. Dinner is officially served!

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You had slept like a goddamn rock for the last few nights

They were the first nights in three months where you were able to get a full night’s sleep without getting abruptly woken up to Leon touching you. You recall at first it was fun, he was an absolute monster in bed; unfortunately as time went by you realized he was quite literally a monster. Each night that he was home, his sexual advances became more and more twisted. Especially that one time he made you suck the end of his loaded handgun.

You’ll never forget the sick grin on his face as he watched your helpless expression.

You jolt yourself awake and shake your head, dispelling the awful memory with it. You were safe now, well away from him. You slowly sat up and stretched your arms out over your head and let out a loud yawn. You slip out of bed and put on a pair of slippers before walking out into the kitchen. Becky was standing at the island reading the newspaper and chewing on a piece of toast.

“Mornin’!” says Becky with a mouthful of toast.

You give her a nod in response as you make your way to the fridge. You grab the jug of orange juice and grab a cup from the cabinet to fill. You fill the cup before putting the jug back into the fridge.

“Still no sign of him, right?” Becky asks.

“Thankfully no, he’s definitely back at his apartment by now. Haven’t heard a peep.”

You can only imagine how violent his reaction to you being gone was. He absolutely hated it when things didn’t go exactly as he wanted. That’s fine, he can have his hissy fit in D.C.. You took gradual sips from the orange juice before discarding the empty cup into the sink.

“Got work today?” Becky inquires.

“Yeah.”

Becky was able to secure you a tech support job at a law firm for when you moved into Boston. You were extremely grateful for that. Thankfully you had saved up money prior to Leon forcing you to quit your job in D.C., but that money was starting to wear thin. The job was entertaining from what you gathered in the last couple days. Lawyers were extremely tech illiterate to the point where it was almost impossible not to laugh on the phone.

You go back into your bedroom to get dressed into a polo shirt and a pair of jeans with sneakers. You put your hair up in a ponytail before going into the bathroom to put some light makeup on. Work was extremely close by, you could walk to it, which you decided to do since the weather was so nice. You get into your cubicle and start taking calls.

“Did you charge it last night?”

“Thank you for calling tech support, how can I help you?”

“Hi, yes? My laptop won’t turn on.”

“You know what, no I didn’t. I bet the battery’s dead. Thanks!”“Thank you for calling tech support, how can I help you?”

“My mouse doesn’t work.”

“Is it plugged in?”

“Of course it’s plugged in! I’m not an idiot-- oh… wait… it’s not plugged in. Sorry to bother you.”

“Thank you for calling tech support, how can I help you?”

“Found you, sweetheart.”

Your eyes widen as you hold your breath. This has to be some kind of sick joke. You regain your composure and hang up on the caller; it sounded like Leon but you weren’t 100% sure. You try to track the number they called from, but it came up as an unknown caller. Whoever it was, they were using a burner phone number. The phone rings again immediately and you answer it.

“Who are you and what do you want?!” you scream into your headset.

“Whoa hey, what the hell!? I’m calling because my internet’s not working!” they say, the person clearly being a different caller.

You log out of the call queue to collect yourself. You rub your face into your hands. You hear footsteps walk over to your cube and you look up and find your boss standing there.

“Oh my god… I’m so sorry,” you rub your eyes before continuing, “I just had a prank call. Did you try restarting the router?”

“Oh ok, no worries! No I haven’t, I’ll do that now, thank you miss!”

“Everything alright here? I thought I heard you yell,” your boss asks.

“Yeah sorry, there was a prank caller. I think they were using a burner phone to call in.”

“Ah ok, that doesn’t usually happen here but there’s a first for everything. Definitely take a breather before you log back in, ok?”

You give your boss a nod before he walks away. Before logging back into the queue, you look into the call history. Your stomach drops when you see that the unknown caller called your phone directly, not into the tech support line.

It was just a prank caller, don't psych yourself out, you think to yourself as you close your eyes and take a deep breath.

There was absolutely no way Leon could have found out where you worked that quickly, it had to be a prank.You log back into the tech support queue and finish out your day thankfully with no other prank calls.

Even though your apartment was a 10 minute walk, you decide to order a taxi instead, the prank call still making you anxious. When the taxi driver arrives, you confirm your address for him and he takes you home, the drive takes less than 5 minutes. You thank and pay the driver and quickly enter your apartment.

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Leon was thankful that you hadn’t turned around and seen his familiar lifted Jeep Wrangler with tinted windows parked across the street from your apartment as he watched you hurry inside. He turned his attention to the laptop he had open on the passenger’s seat. After a few keystrokes, several camera feeds popped up on the screen.

At some point when you and Becky were both out in the last couple of days, Leon had broken into the apartment and installed several hidden cameras. He enlarged one of the cameras where both you and Becky could be seen standing in the kitchen and enabled the audio.

“Hey! How was your day?” Becky asks.

“Eh, it was alright,” you reply, “I got the creepiest prank call today.”

A smirk began to cross Leon’s lips.

“It wasn’t him, was it?” Becky inquires, the concern evident in her voice.

“No way! There is no way he figured out where I went that fast.”

Leon let out a laugh, “Underestimating me is your first and last mistake, dear.”

“I’m going to take a quick shower. Want me to order pizza when I come back out?” you ask.

“Yeah sure!” Becky replies.

Leon immediately switches the camera feed to one that is inside a vent above the shower. He hears you enter the bathroom and shut the door. As he hears the ruffling of clothes, he begins to undo the belt on his jeans, grasping his hardening cock in his left hand. He sees your arm reach into the shower to turn it on and let it warm up.

If only you knew that you were putting on a personal show just for Leon to enjoy. Picturing your horrified expression only aroused him even more.

Your naked form then came into frame, his cock pulsing in excitement as he began to stroke it vigorously. His eyes were glued to the laptop screen as you lathered soap onto yourself. He began to let out quiet whimpers as he got closer and closer to his release, the whimpers getting progressively louder. Suddenly, with a shudder of his body, he let out a guttural moan and came all over his hand and his jeans. His moment of euphoria was short lived as the disgust of having cum all over himself overtook him. He slammed the laptop shut, grabbed a small towel from the back seat and wiped the cum from his hand and jeans as best as he could before throwing the towel back to the backseat.

His ice cold eyes glare at your apartment door before he starts the engine in his Wrangler, driving off into the Boston night.

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You and Becky decide to go out that weekend into Chinatown to get hot pot. Becky knew of a great restaurant called Shabu Zen, she claimed they had the best hot pot in town. You haven’t had hot pot before, so you were going to have to take her word for it.

You both enter the restaurant and the hostess seats you two in the corner. You sit on the side where your back was to the wall, you never wanted your back exposed, ever. Your waiter comes over and takes your order for drinks, Becky ordered a margarita, you simply just asked for water.

“We got through the first week in Boston together!” Becky exclaims, lifting her glass, “a toast to being Bostonians and no creepy ass ex-boyfriends!”

“Hell fucking yeah, my friend!” you respond, raising your glass of water and clanking it against her margarita.

The waiter comes back over, and you both put in your order of broth and meats that you’ll be having for hot pot. You two make small talk about work before the waiter comes back over a short time later with plates full of different veggies, noodles and meats. Another waiter behind him sets the broth on the burner in the middle of the table and turns the burner on.

“For real though, thank fuck you got out of there when you did, I know you haven’t told me everything that fucking prick did to you but… I’m just glad you’re not dead.” Becky states as she starts piling food into the broth.

“I know… I still need to look up a therapist that I can go to so I can move on. I feel like I close my eyes and his face is the only thing I see.”

Becky scoops out noodles, meat and veggies out from the broth and starts eating, “Who would have thought such a hot dude would turn out to be a fucking psychopath.”

“It’s always the ones you least expect, Becky. I should have seen the red flags,” you say as you also scoop food out from the broth.

Your eyes happen to wander around the restaurant to the other patrons as you slurp up noodles; it was mostly younger people with one older couple seated at the table next to yours. Your eyes settle on a dark corner of the restaurant where you see a man seated by himself. You stop mid bite, your eyes locked on the man. You recognize his short dirty blonde hair immediately. His cobalt eyes burned into your skin. He was even wearing that fitted black shirt that you used to love so much. There is no doubt in your mind, Leon is in the restaurant.

Becky notices your freaked out expression immediately, “Hey, what’s wrong?”

You blink a few times to make sure he wasn’t a figment of your imagination. Much to your dismay, he wasn’t. You watch a devilish smirk spread across his lips before he puckers his lips at you.

You suddenly dig your wallet out of your purse, throwing several twenties onto the table before getting up, “we have to go. Now.”

“Wait, what? What’s going on?”

“No time, we need to leave,” you grab Becky by the arm and practically drag her out of the restaurant.

You both bolt onto the sidewalk and you walk briskly down the street towards the depths of Chinatown, still pulling Becky along.

“Are you going to tell me why you just dragged me out of Shabu Zen?”

You look back and see Leon step out of the restaurant; he looks around and quickly spots you and Becky, giving chase.

Becky, seeing your panicked expression, looks back and sees what has you spooked, “Holy fucking shit how did he fucking find you?!”

“I don’t know but we need to lose him, got any ideas?”

“Yeah, let's get to the Orange line. We’ll lose him in the subway system.”

Becky grabs your hand and leads the way running. You occasionally look back, each time your heart sinking as you see Leon’s face in the crowd, running after you. Having a military background, it wouldn’t take him long to catch up.

Thankfully, you both get to the Chinatown stop for Boston’s T subway system and bolt down the stairs.

“Listen to me carefully, it’s going to get awfully confusing so I need you to follow me closely, ok?” Becky says, looking back as she scans her Charlie card and goes through the gate.

“Yeah, got it.”

Becky throws her Charlie card to you. You scan it and get through the gate and catch up to Becky. You turn around just in time to watch Leon vault over the subway gate with the grace of a panther. Thankfully, the next train was just pulling in as you two got to the train platform, you both bolt inside one of the cars and try to cram yourselves into the most crowded car.

“Ok, we need to get off at Downtown Crossing, then we pick up the Red line to Park Street and get on the Green line there. Then, we get off at Government Center which will then loop us back to the Orange line, ok?” Becky explained quietly.

You nod before scanning your eyes through the car, but you can’t tell if Leon’s on the train, you’re just going to have to assume that he is.

“Next stop, Downtown Crossing.” the T PA system called out.

“Ok, here’s our stop, as soon as those doors open, we make a b-line to the Red line to Alewife.”

As if on queue, the doors open and you and Becky practically launch yourselves out of the car, you don’t bother to look back to see if Leon is following you. Becky has a vice grip on your hand as you both get to the train platform for the Red line. Again luck was on your side, the doors for the Alewife train just started to open and you and Becky dove inside one of the cars and, once again, made your way to the most crowded car.

You repeated this same maneuver again at the Park Street stop and again at Government Center. Just like Becky had said, that eventually led back to the Orange line, which you both took back towards Forest Hills, getting off at the Back Bay stop, which thankfully was close to your apartment. You both ascended the stairs to the street level and stopped to take a breather.

“Holy shit I can’t believe that worked, where do you think we lost him?” you ask.

“I don’t know, once we were on the first train in Chinatown, I stopped looking for him.”

“Me too.”

When you both finally could catch your breaths, you proceeded to walk down the street back to your apartment.

Neither of you would be sleeping that night.

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He lost track of you and your friend after getting off at Park Street. He ascended the stairs to the street, kicking a trash can over in frustration. You were so close to being back in his grasp.

And you would have been if it weren’t for that bitch, Becky. He knew that she smuggled you up here away from him, convinced you to leave him. She filled your head with nasty lies about him, she must have, why else would you leave him? He let his anger boil inside him as he walked down the street. He couldn’t help but notice several women gawking at him as he strolled down the street. He winked at some of them, seeing them visibly swoon at him. Oh how he enjoyed toying with their hearts.

It was a small bit of enjoyment he had since the world started to repeatedly fuck him over. First it was his new life in Raccoon City, then Operation Javier, then the incident in Spain with Los Illuminados. It was a couple years after returning from Spain that he met you at a bar in D.C., you had noticed him sitting alone at the bar and walked over and talked to him. It was the first ounce of normalcy he ever felt in his life since he graduated from the Police Academy. When you two started dating, that was when he decided he was never going to lose you, no matter the cost.

Again, his thoughts returned to your friend Becky. She took your princess away from him.

And she was going to pay dearly for it.

Part 3

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justsalpals · 6 months

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You know all those scifi type stories where the question "why is everyone speaking English?" is answered with "they aren't, but it's translated for the viewer"?

I want someone to fully commit to that. Make up nuance that was lost in fiction translation. Have someone casually use puns or idioms that don't make sense, with a paragraph long footnote flashing on screen keikaku means plan style

Character: "Heh, should've seen this coming. You gotta always know where you're squeezing your oranges, kid."

Translator's note: [In Space Language, the words for cup and eye sound the same. This phrase means to always do your research before acting rashly, lest you get orange juice in your eyes instead of your glass.]

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salamifuposey · 9 months

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Orange Juice - Chapter 9 - A Ride of Emotions (Alternate title: A Rollercoaster of Emotions)

As our heroes finally take a time to process the events that had previously happened and meeting up with new acquaintances, the shimmer of the daylight shining across the whole of Intile City, as a day begins anew.

As the sun rises and shines atop the building of the V.I.V headquarters, the activity of the citizens piles up as the day develops, Lady Miriam already set on working on quite a few more projects while the crew was already set on some particular plans.

As the crew meets up and gangs together, it was nothing more than modest smiles as Dayley finally approaches everyone together.

"... Oh hey, what's everyone gathered here for?" Dayley stood upon a quite very excited group as Lemmy looks up towards him.

"Oh hey, you're finally here!" Lemmy then felt relief upon finding him thinking he was taking a little longer than usual. "Took you long enough! We were dying to see you!"

"We were just waiting for you here." Jayt then spoke about everyone gathering in the main lobby.

"Hey, you guys planning something?" Dayley had wondered if he had missed some reunion with them as quite a few of the gang were quite excited.

As the main crew snickered with Hector and Jayt hoping to surprise him, Lemmy then came upfront about what they were really planning.

"Well, today will be the day we'll finally take you!" Lemmy grinned through his teeth hoping to uplift Dayley.

"Huh?" Dayley seemed quite caught offguard by this as Lemmy tried to explain through his own companions.

"You know how last time, we went to the Honey Sun amusement park without you? I was even bummed I left you out of it!" He shortly mentioned how they had gone with Daisuki previously to the park while Dayley was left at the headquarters, all while they were out.

"Yeah, we were even hoping we could bring you to that place some day." Hector unmistakably did felt like he owed to Dayley that much.

"Well, today's the day!" Lemmy then finally cheered hoping to bring him so he could enjoy the attractions along with everyone with him.

"And this time, we ain't forgetting no one!" Hector then tried to prove by Adven, Vonderv, Jayt, Naddy, even Roberta, along with Daisuki.

"I know, I'm so happy about it!" Vonderv suddenly reacted surprisingly chipper about the whole situation, more cheerful than usual.

"... Huh? What got you so excited about it?" Lemmy wondered if Vonderv's behavior was any normal coming from him as he watched over his shoulder towards him.

"... Heh! As if I'd tell!" Vonderv merely grinned with a wide smile showing his iconic teeth gap as it extended through his cheeks.

"... Alright then. Keep your secrets, heheh." While Lemmy wasn't quite sure just what Vonderv was having in store for him, he merely assumed he was just excited for the amusement park trip. "Besides, I already know you quite well enough your secrets are sleazy but well-intended."

"... Huh? Are you guys just not aware of it?" Vonderv seemed almost as if Lemmy was making a mockery out of Von. "I guess you guys are just different from me..." He merely side-eyed, trying to keep the mood afloat.

"Are you trying to play dumb with me?..." Lemmy could barely comprehend Vonderv and his own line of thought.

"... Hey, I really appreciate the thought, but are you guys sure I even deserve this?" Dayley then felt a bit conscious about hopefully not ruining their fun. "Besides, I'm not even sure if I should be out there today..." He seemed quite rather constrainted.

"Nonsense! Besides, my mom already pretty much told I could bring you! She really wanted to make sure to take advantage of this just so you could have your very own vacation!" Lemmy shared those thoughts, as Lady Miriam made it her duty to let a off-day for him.

"I-I guess..." He felt rather surprised that they'd go such lengths for him as a friend. "I feel like I owe so much..."

"Besides, we're your friends! We'll do anything so you feel like you're in the group!" Lemmy at the very least wanted that much for him.

"Not that you weren't already a friend to begin with for us!" Hector rested on his hip knowing how much he meant well.

"Thanks, guys, I really mean it, I guess I'm just afraid of something..." Dayley seemed quite rather shy, but willing to go for them.

"I never was able to be very much in amusement parks, given past a point, I almost entirely devoted my life being an hero..." He sadly admitted, despite the fact of very much being extremely fond of those times when he went with his own parents as a kid.

"It almost even feels like I've barely been able to experience much in my life... so I guess going to an attraction won't hurt..." He admitted, hoping to see if he could try anything new or even just being there for them.

"Well, lucky for you, you've got us all as friends!" Lemmy grinned while hoping to bring a smile to Dayley.

"I keep hearing about cotton candy and how it looks like me... so you guys better not be associating me with something weird!" Adven felt a little bit provoked about hearing such thought coming from one of them and how she supposedly resembled it.

"I just said your hair merely looked like cotton candy!" Hector rubbed the back of his head. "I can't help it if seeing you always makes me want to eat cotton candy!..." He felt a bit embarrassed reminiscing that as Adven eyed on him.

Jayt then suddenly remembered about something as he tried to rub his very own face pondering about it.

"So, how are you going to do it about the pig?" He asked Lemmy, remembering Lemmy about the slight peculiarities about bringing Vonderv, Adven and Roberta to the amusement park. "And I'm not even addressing the rest of your friends. Good luck getting them past the security."

"Ehh, I'll just say they work for the park as mascots." Lemmy tried to solve. "Besides, they already look like big giant animal costumes."

"I can't wait to see all the goods in store for us! Maybe there's some unique delicacy your earth has compared to our dimension!" Roberta pondered about what sort of treats they'd be able to get from the park. "Pop corn certainly is quite tasty..."

"I never get tired of those!" Vonderv fully himself admitted having already eaten some particular snacks on their dimension as he patted himself on the belly, having quite scavenged quite a few pantries around the headquarters. "Heheh..."

"So, well then, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Lemmy then exclaimed as they tried pepping up Dayley to bring him alongside with them.

"Thanks, guys, I really can't appreciate it enough..." Dayley even seemed quite taken aback by his friends' own hospitality towards him.

As everyone then cheered to prepare themselves for the amusement park, they then tried to let Lady Miriam know as she quietly waved them off and the rest of their own team kept their headquarters' safety on check. She seemed really quite thrilled to see her son and everyone hoping for them to have a nice time together, all while making sure everything was safe and well kept in order. She also let them know that, just in case she ever had a spare time left, she'd go on and checking on them.

As the setting then changes to that of streets with sidewalks, our crew rambuctiously walk their way toward the amusement park, all while chatting amongst themselves of the possibilities that could cross in their mind to achieve once they're in the park.

The people were actually quite astonished at the fact that they were presencing what seemed to be people in costumes, as they mired and stared back at Vonderv, Adven and Roberta alongside with our very own crew, with Dayley right on front walking.

"Oh I can't wait to see what the fuss is about, all those spinny wheels and those long, snake-like paths with carts on 'em!" Roberta then enjoyed speaking about such little unknown thrills as she tried musing about those images she saw from the pamphlet Lemmy and her friends showed to her.

"And the tents, the treats and snacks they got on sale! Ohh, I can't way to get my hands into some of those crisps, ice creams, hamburgers, all that sweety goodness in my mouth!" Vonderv even drooled just thinking about that thought alone.

"Hey hey, how come you guys also have different looking species walking in this park?" Adven was referring to the people dressed as mascots.

"Hey guys, I know you guys are excited and all but you really don't have to keep pushing me!" Dayley said while walking hesitant on front.

"Huh? But no one's pushing you, Dayley." Lemmy then pointed while walking right next to Naddy while everyone was only a bit distant from Dayley as he suddenly looks behind his own back.

"Huh? But I could have sworn..." Dayley then keeps looking back and forth wondering what that was.

"... Maybe I'm just imagining things..." He merely tried to snap back into reality.

"Can you guys move a little faster? I'm almost out of patience!" Vonderv then tried to at least speed up everyone's pace.

"Von, the amusement park ain't going nowhere." Lemmy then tried to at least calm down his buddy's behavior.

"You guys are way more excited than I am considering I've only just been here some time back!" Hector then smiled as he found Lemmy's new friends to be quite amusing in their own particular ways. "But nothing like hitting back on memories again." He said while escorting Daisuki alongside next to him being quite coy and acting very interested.

"You can say that again." Jayt felt kind of happy he could see himself back on the amusement park again with everyone around.

"Speaking of which... have you talked him about that yet?" Jayt then brought to mention the whole conundrum behind Daisuki.

"Ehh, not yet." Hector then tried to keep it shut at least for now. "And besides, he's not dumb, he'll probably figure out eventually, I hope." Hector merely assumed his childhood friend to at least have the proper smarts in order to be able to realize who Daisuki is eventually.

"Even so, I wanna make sure he knows it sooner or later, I guess I just don't want to shock him too early or anything." Hector still wanted the best for his friend and so he'd be able to be friends properly with Garter.

Just as he was talking to Jayt about the situation, Lemmy was actually trying to abord Daisuki who was surprisingly chipper to get in back again on some of the park's rides once more.

"Hey, you excited to get back at those roller coasters? You really enjoyed them last time we visited the park." Lemmy was hoping he'd get to know Daisuki even more even though he doesn't want to involve with her, given he was with Naddy.

Daisuki then merely appropriately tried to nod in accordance, merely slightly bouncing and hoping to take more advantage of the park.

"Ya know, you do remind me of someone... maybe it's just me." Lemmy then felt a bit curious as to how she really looked despite the fact she never shown her face towards Lemmy. "You remind me of someone with a lot of energy... I could be mistaken." He slightly held his chin curious.

"That's Garter, Lemmy." Jayt then out of nowhere just non-chalantly spoke the truth out there.

"Oh..." Lemmy then merely accepted it almost as second nature before realizing.

"... wait, WHAT?!" He then promptly gets bewildered before such claim. "NO WAY! THAT CAN'T BE HIM, ARE YOU MAKING FUN OF HER?!" He even thought Jayt was making a fool out of him.

Lemmy then tried to properly defend her and finding Jayt's accusations ludicrous before Daisuki, slowly tried to lower her sun hat in front of him, being able to now properly show her face before Lemmy.

Before realizing it, Garter, as Daisuki, then smiled towards Lemmy as he tried to process Garter's familiar face just as the same tried to show the real truth underneath.

As Lemmy mired back at Daisuki presumably being Garter, he then tried to think things through.

"I have several questions." Lemmy couldn't even begin to grasp where he could even begin as she chuckled.

But just before Lemmy could even properly react, Henrick tried to approach them, which caused Daisuki trying to swiftly hide her hair and appearance as fast as possible in order not to get caught.

"Hey guys, what's all the fuss about?" Henrick wondered especially since he was seeing them quite crowded together and didn't catch anything.

"Eh, nothing you'd be interested in any way." Jayt then tried to not anything more about it as if it never happened.

"Hey, Henr, have you met Daisuki? She's a really friendly gal!" Lemmy tried to introduce her to Henrick, while Garter underneath was constraining and feeling incredibly nervous against Lemmy even suggesting the idea.

"Meh, I'm not really interested in meeting a random broad." Henrick surprisingly mumbled and not thinking much about her, even despite the dainty dress, simply because he didn't know her from anywhere. "I was just wondering why you guys were making so much noise."

"Eh, she seems cool at least, I just have my head in other things..." Henrick then suddenly tried to think about his gym workout routine and possibly getting a few more couple of weights for his own dumbbells. "You were awesome for remembering bringing me along with you!"

"Garter could have come with us but knowing him - he for some reason doesn't wanna attract attention to himself that might be detrimental to our band, it being a underground one." Henrick only mused. "I could be like him but I'm far more lenient and try just behaving myself."

"What's your definition of behaving?" Jayt pondered such intricacies.

"Not blowing stuff up!" Henrick then quickly snapped back at Jayt with that comeback. "Heheh!"

"Well, at least we don't have to owe you anything just so you can have some fun around the park!" Lemmy then smiled while Daisuki calmed down and tried to slowly distance a slight bit from them, thinking about learning a bit and how Henrick really doesn't mind.

"I'm sure he would have fun in a place like this! He never really been to an amusement park, I think." Henrick thought about the consequences of being in a crowded place while being a well known underground idol. "But maybe some day he'll figure something out to sneak himself in."

"It'd be far more scandalous if someone like Garter were to be in a amusement park instead of me, which I guess might explain him not wanting to be a bother for me and our own band." Henrick thought hopefuly Garter could break out from the media reporters and that stress.

"Heheh, yeah, maybe some day." Lemmy then smiled knowing Garter had his very own reasons for it, while Daisuki stood not too far from them.

As Henrick then tried to keep himself high-spirited, Vonderv was still in quite a high about something, snickering and smiling.

"Man, I can't wait to see the look on everyone's faces!" He seemed rather gleeful and joyful as he laughed.

"What are you talking about?" Lemmy almost exasperated that sentence. "And why are you so excited about it?"

"Ohh, let's just say I have some tricks up my sleeve for something!" He seemed particularly entranced by happiness.

"... Of course, nothing will exactly happen if I don't happen to be around!" He seemed almost to suggest something.

"You getting all mysterious is getting on my nerves..." Lemmy wasn't sure whether something bad was coming.

"Aww, don't worry! Nothing bad is going to happen!" Vonderv tried to ease his spirit as he waved his paw hand off.

"In any case, I really can't wait to see what's waiting for us at the park and finally see all those images becoming real!" Roberta then tried lifting up the mood as she clasped her round soft mitten-like hands together. "It must be so wondrous to witness!"

As they slowly approach their own destination, the setting once again shifts, this time our group finally having reached, the Honey Sun Amusement Park quite incredibly looming in, as Lemmy's friends could only watch and stare at awe, all while the main attractions watched over them from afar and from above the park's colorful, boastful high fences all circling around the entire park's area, with cheerful crowds and with a whole world to see inside, as Roberta, Vonderv and Adven's eyes glittered in awe.

"Wahhhh!"

As they mired all together, the quirky group of Lemmy's friend then quickly became smitten by the park's lovely sight, escorted by a melodious triumphant fanfare blasting off from some of the park's sound columns sneakily hidden in corners to wrap the area all around them.

"This is so amazing!! I've never seen this much excitement in one place!" Roberta then even became ecstatic over what she could run into.

"I didn't think something this big could exist!" Adven definitely felt quite impressed over the view she was getting from underneath all of it, making it even more grandiose for someone as petite as her. "Look at those ferris... wheels! Is that how you call 'em?"

"And the snake-like paths!" Roberta was quite excited to see the rollercoaster paths that seemed to peek from above and some areas. "Look look! People are in tiny carts riding that!" She seemed quite rather impressed over its architecture and the excitement oozing.

"Oh heck yeah, I can practically smell the food stalls already, I can taste the sweets!" Even Vonderv was beyond thrilled to begin the binge and indulge himself on the amusement park's own sweets and pastry.

"Hahah, it even feels a bit wrong to be here..." Dayley then felt a bit guilty from the possible fun that he thought they deserved more.

"I'm just glad you guys are having fun even being around here." Lemmy pointed out their excitement and how Adven seemed starry eyed towards the sight of the amusement park. "I can see the security... but haha, let's see if I can sneak you guys in!" He happily smiled.

"Ohh, I can't wait to get myself on front! Race you guys to the boxing attraction!" Henrick then immediately tried scurrying away before anyone could even get inside the park. "And I'll make sure to raise my highscore as much I can!" He gloated off to them.

"Don't worry, Henrick, we'll catch up to you..." Lemmy then tried to reassure Henrick, even though he probably wouldn't break his record.

As each and everyone was trying to advance further to approach the entrance, Lemmy couldn't help but catch something with his eye, as he stared at a sudden slight sound of people coming from it, that of a building not too far from the amusement park's vicinity.

It seemed quite wide, surrounded by several assortments of flowers, including some dandelions that were only slightly distanced from the windows, briskly waving with the soft wind that was grazing our friends softly. The coloring of the building was quite vivid.

It seemed like people were crowding up right at the mysterious building's entrance, all while they seemed they were celebrating something.

"... Huh, was that always there?" Lemmy wondered as it always seemed like the building was mostly vacant and during construction.

"Oh, you're also staring at it?" Jayt then watched over the people, looking somewhat in curiosity.

"Apparently it's going to be an orphanage, one to replace the previous that was originally burnt down." Jayt then recalled.

"Looks like they finally found the funds for it." Jayt seemed rather pleased, if just because to house any new orphans.

As the people cheered even more, a ribbon was then cut at the entrance to announce the orphanage's opening, as a sound of applause came from them, clapping their hands to congratulate the grand opening, with Intile City's mayor around to offer even more support.

"Actually, from what I could hear, the orphanage's funding had already concluded quite a long time ago." Lemmy added, supposedly having heard from his own mother given she was involved in several organizations and associations that help around the civilians.

"Huh, I wasn't aware of it." Jayt seemed quite rather surprised, right as the people in the entrance seemed to be enjoying each others' company, all while getting ready to foster new children and hoping to them get new homes and families. "I did hear this one is going to be quite humble with very nice assistants and caretakers and they even let adopted ones meet up with their friends so they don't wind up distanced." Jayt honestly really enjoyed that thought and the reassurance of looking through each family's background to make sure the orphans would be rightfully adopted.

"Ah well, at the very least, it was really nice of your mother having helped funding this orphanage." Jayt then thought Lady Miriam was the one behind it, especially due to her caring nature.

"... Huh?" Lemmy then looked back at him in confusion.

"But my mom wasn't the one funding this orphanage. I know that because if she did, she would talk to me about it." Lemmy then corrected him.

"What are you talking about, how could it have been anyone other than your mother? Do you even know how ludicrous the amount of money they were asking for the funding? How could anyone other than her even have the money for it?" Jayt seemed rather baffled and wasn't exactly trusting Lammy's own words.

"I keep telling you, it wasn't my mother! I know that because every time I'd talk to her about the orphanage, she kept saying this time she wasn't involved, merely because of the fact that it had already been funded even before she could support it!"

"Huh, I didn't realize it. They were still asking a lot of money for it, so whoever it was had a lot of money." Jayt wasn't quite sure how someone could have managed to pull something like that off.

As the people cheered and applauded the construction workers' efforts, the work had seemingly come to an end.

As Lemmy and Jayt then vacantly stared at the prospering new orphanage, a strange blow of wind then came, one that was actually blowing upwards, that slightly caught everyone's attention with a strong gust.

"... Hey, what's going on here?" Adven seemed almost miffed given she herself was wearing a stout green skirt and slightly pulled it down, including Naddy and alongside Daisuki, who tried pulling down her dress. "Why is it so windy he-?"

As they strangely stared at it, the dandelions that were not too far from the windows just seemingly started floating upwards its seeds, catching the small crowd offguard, with but a very few women also caught by the sudden wind gust and their dresses getting blown.

"Well, would you look at that!" One of the elders in the crowd then brought to attention.

As the dandelion seeds kept drifting off upwards, all of the crowd then stared as Lemmy and friends looked back at awe over the dandelion seeds floating above, waving ever so slightly in accordance with the wind and flying up towards the sky, as their soft presence slowly leaves the grassy meadow that was next to the new building, the little particles of them wavering off and slowly dispersing from the dandelions.

With the dandelion seeds floating above them, light then started shimmering off from the dandelion seeds, particles of it also passing above and floating towards the sky alongside with the seeds, a sight that definitely caught the attention from them.

"Ahh! It's so pretty!" Roberta then couldn't help but feel happy over such a sight, almost feeling blessed by it.

The amusement park was sounding off an impressive orchestra music that you could hear coming off from it, accompanying the remarkable sight.

"Haha! The time has finally come!" Vonderv then all of a sudden exclaimed, all while shouting towards the sky and raising his tubby arms alongside with the dandelions going high and above.

"Hahahahahaha!" He laughed, he smirked and grinned, with an unmistakeable smile you could never erase plastered through his face.

As this smile was for years to come.

As the dandelion seeds flew more and more, the light beaming from them with a soft glow, Vonderv could barely contain his unbridled happiness, all while his friends witnessed his strange behavior and his pure bliss, the music from the amusement park sounding triumphant alongside with this strange occurrence, leaving people impressed.

As he waved back at those dandelion seeds, the seeds then slowly and unevocally seemed as if it had reached the skies, always floating up.

"Byee! See ya!" He tried to speak back, almost as if it was implied he'd see it soon, everyone slightly shocked over the upwards drifting.

As the multitude of people seemingly quieted down and seemed quite impressed at the dandelion seeds drifting, the music was feeling quite warm to those around him, the people slowly coming in and inside the building, as they had presenced quite a cute scenery coming off from the gardens.

With Vonderv having finally relaxed himself and feeling content, he then slowly and happily lowered his own arms, looking above him with a strikingly heartwarming smile, as if something nice would soon to come for his own life.

"Man.... Ain't that a sight..." He warmly spoke out, almost as if it felt natural for him.

Unexplained however, was the whole entire phenomenon, as Adven was now incredibly quite dubious out of Vonderv's own actions.

"Von! What did you do?" She wondered completely astonished, as if she didn't know what had exactly happened. "What was that?!"

"Nothing! I didn't do anything at all!" Vonderv then tried to ease everyone's spirits as they all quieted down.

"Von, what was that about? Was that all your own doing?" Lemmy then immediately became struck with chills as he wasn't sure if it was good.

"Lemm, relax! And besides, I did say it wouldn't happen if I wasn't around!" He was still sounding incredibly vague.

"Long story short, let's just say a lot of good will come for the Aurea dimension!" Vonderv ended it at that.

"Wait, do you mean the Aurea dimension and ours are connected?" Lemmy felt incredibly quite puzzled.

"... I didn't say that!" Vonderv then felt very flustered about Lemmy's incessant questioning while slightly scowling.

"Our dimensions are far apart! We can barely access yours only with that teletransporting machine of yours!" Vonderv tried to suggest that.

"You'd at least understand something if you guys were like me!" He then tried keeping things a secret.

"But we just got our own ways of our own dimensions being intertwined." Vonderv at least tried to clarify it a bit more.

"I guess..." Lemmy didn't really seem like wanting to have even more of an headache trying to understand.

"It sure really was a sight to behold though... It really was amazing!" Roberta then added, thinking just how Lemmy's dimension difered from theirs and how much there was left to explore in this world. "I've been really enjoying my time in your dimension so far."

"I wonder what that was all about though..." Dayley felt quite a bit surprised over what had just happened.

"Well, there's still plenty more to enjoy! How about we finally make a move and get ourselves a well deserved time in the park?" Lemmy then looked back at Roberta feeling quite happy with her, feeling like he's starting to get to know her a bit more.

"Oh! And maybe there even might be some hand-made scarves being sold in the park! You like those, don't you?" Lemmy merely tried assuming since she always liked wrapping herself around with them. "I've gotten quite a few for Naddy, I'm sure they've got something for you."

"Oh!" Roberta then became quite interested. "Yeah! I've always adored wearing them since they feel so nice and comfortable around my neck... It also helps wrap around my wings and keep 'em nice and tucked whenever I don't need them." She warmly smiled responding.

"Well, what are we waiting for, let's go!" Lemmy then tried to cheerfully lead the way towards the parks' own entrance, as they all still tried accompanying Lemmy and eagerly awaiting for the main attractions and interesting stalls around them.

"And maybe this time, I'll get around to finally figure out just what on earth is cotton candy!..." Adven then slightly stormed along with them, just as her bountiful hair sprung and bobbed back and forth along with her small stature.

As they each tried paying for their own tickets, Lemmy felt a bit obliged telling at the entrance he was paying for everyone's tickets, referring to his oddly shaped unusual friends as merely park workers who have decided to bring their costumes along with them. The security, while they were quite amused, then simply let them be able to get inside, all while enjoying their bright animal costumes.

As the scenery then changes once more, this time the setting shifts to that of a sproutful amusement park and bursting with excitement from within the park, as our friends each looked around and finally felt immersed inside the park, the hollering marching music blasting from the park's very own sound columns hidden in every nook and cranny, along with it, the main attractions beaming with people, as thousands of people walked around close to their very own vicinity, some very slightly mistaking some of our friends as costumed workers from the park, mistaking Adven for a very small plush pink dog mascot, Vonderv as a very large pig and Roberta as a very bright colorful ladybug.

"Wahhhh! This all looks so amazing!" Roberta felt quite astonished by how much was happening all around her. "Look at all these rides!" She then suddenly felt like she wanted to give at least a few of them a try as she never rode an attraction.

"Look at all the people in here! It didn't even cross me to think to be this crowded!" Adven was almost frightened being dragged along with the crowd, what with barely being able to compare to everyone's stature, minus the children close to her height.

"Heheh, I knew you guys would like this place!" Lemmy then smiled through his teeth. "And there's plenty to enjoy here!"

"Ohh, that sweet smell! Sweet candy, here I come!" Vonderv was quite excited to be able to ravage through the food and snack stalls.

"Before we take a bite and dig in - why don't we go and enjoy some of the rides first!" Lemmy then tried to suggest first, if only they don't want them too full for what was about to come for them. "And then we can finally take a break!" He seemed quite thrilled.

"Sounds like a cool idea!" Vonderv then agreed before everyone else tried to comply with how Lemmy wanted to decide things for them and nodded accordingly with him. "Oh and weren't you supposed to meet with that redhead big guy?" Vonderv asked.

"Nah, we've got all the time in the world, he'll soon catch up to us. Besides, don't wanna make him mad or stealing his own priority on what he wants to do for his own self." Lemmy merely didn't want to steal Henrick's thunder. "That 800+ highscore ain't going nowhere."

"Aye, got it!" Vonderv then followed along with Lemmy's idea. "How about we hit up the spinning attractions first?"

"Yeah, I could go for a dizzifying experience." It wasn't exactly Lemmy's favorite, but he seemed happy to tag along with.

Just as the setting slightly changes, our friends were soon meeting up with several attractions where they were feeling like they were in the top of the world, some more daunting than others for some of them. Still, they were having fun going through them, enjoying the scenery and the upside down experiences of quite a few of the rides.

"Wahaaaa!" Roberta yelled as she felt the thrill of them going in a rollercoaster, the wind blowing on her cheeks and her smile beaming through her cheeks as her fuzzy ponytailed hair fluttered with the wind. "The wind's blowing so much in my face!"

"I haven't had this much fun!" Adven was also quite finding it a thrill seek, Lemmy right behind her while he was accompanying Naddy.

"Hahahah! This still kind of makes my heart come out of my mouth!!" Lemmy was quite certainly finding it quite amusing, all while his girlfriend was finding it far more fun than him.

Everyone else was also tagging along, with Dayley feeling like he had already grown accostumed to the fast wind in his face but still finding it quite thrilling, his face feeling quite blushed and genuinely smiling as he stared all around, laughing his heart. Hector and Jayt were also put together, as they also enjoyed the fast-paced ride.

Trying to ride other rides, they also managed to accomplish seeing other attractions, the spinning ones making Adven a slight more delirious, but also still asking to do it again. The boat and 4D cinema ones were some of Vonderv's most favorite, some of them also enjoying the electric go-karts, one of which Vonderv wasn't exactly able to fit quite in due to his own size.

Daisuki also enjoyed coming back to her favorite ride, the Loops of Arc roller coaster. Besides that, she also was able to try out many new ones she hadn't tried yet. Every so often, she would see his own brother just being genuinely happy enjoying and blasting through each of the park's attractions one by one, all while enjoying how cool Hector and Lemmy really were along with their friends despite anything.

They cheered and laughed, each trying even hotspot areas such as the haunted house, everyone getting unfortunately frightened by Vonderv sneaking in to the house to frolick and cause some panic, which caused some confusion as to whether that was from the haunted house.

They went through different areas, exploring each nook and cranny around the park, experimenting with all sorts of stalls and Roberta even being able to find herself a pastel yellow scarf she was smitten with.

They each have also went to experiment with different machinery such as the toys' claw machines and even Henrick's own beloved boxing machine.

When Henrick asked whether Dayley wanted to give it a try, he seized from doing anything with it, as that meant it seizing to exist and merely wanted to respect Henrick's own highscore record. Hector and Lemmy still tried to compete but got nowhere even near.

Carousels were also very much enjoyed by Roberta, Naddy and Adven, after enjoying the brisk pace after the thrill rides.

With the scene changing one more time, this time everyone had decided to finally take a nice rest and enjoy some purchased meals alongside some snacks, those of which Vonderv was extremely excited for. They each got a snack for their suited tastes, having a time to picker some of it as they walked throughout the park and trying to look up a location where they could all remain sitted.

But as they explored the avenue stretching as the crowd seemed to dissipate for quite a bit, they were fond sharing their own opinions about what they thought about it so far and finally getting to eat.

"Man, these fries are to die for." Lemmy was quite running through his mouth munching on them.

"Yeah, the food in here is really great, although nothing still quite beats my mom's Appi pie..." Adven fondly remembered her mom's cooking.

"I really like this thing called cotton candy!..." Roberta shared. "Now I can kinda get why Adven reminds you guys of it..." She smiled as she felt the cloudy sweet reach the top of her own mouth, cherishing every fluffy bite of it.

"Man, I'm so full and yet, I feel like I could go for seconds!..." Vonderv rejoiced as he felt pretty content with what he managed to get ahold of, enjoying a haven of treats he thought he never saw before in his own life.

"You went for fourths and fifths!" Lemmy then felt his eyes almost coming out of his face while he saw Vonderv's own binge.

"Hey, I can't help it if your world's food is so tasty!..." Vonderv then praised Lemmy's dimension own food as he brushed Lemmy's comment off.

Just as Lemmy was about to shut Vonderv off and hoping he wouldn't get too carried away, they then come across a view of a young girl completely on its own and alone, the group suddenly miring due to her own behavior.

As they stared slightly caught by surprise, the young girl, seemingly around either seven or eight years old, was crying, as she tried to pad and dry her eyes with her own tiny hands, saddened by something that had occurred. She hiccupped as she tried controlling her tears.

She had a very sad expression, as if something had been taken from her, her mouth slightly quivering from her sadness.

As the group stared, Roberta then felt like she had to wonder and ask, as she felt like she had to do something for her.

"I wonder what that little girl is crying about..." Roberta looked even misty eyed, although she was afraid she might frighten her even further due to her very own unusual ladybug and cockroach appearance mixture, the group slightly at trouble.

Just as the little girl kept quietly sobbing in her own place, Dayley, who had also accidentally caught sight of this, then stared up above in the skies, wondering why the girl was slightly looking above as she cried.

"... Oh."

It became almost instinct.

From there, he immediately witnessed a balloon, flying and drifting up towards the sky.

His sight slightly quivered upon seeing it, the balloon about to go off.

Almost effortless, Dayley then, slightly leaped and started flying towards the skies, without a second thought. He tried to slowly approach the balloon, a bit afraid it would drift due to the slight wind of him closing in.

As the gang suddenly saw him flying off and trying to reach the balloon, Dayley then was just so slightly under the balloon, gently clasping his hand to its very gentle rope. As he stared at the balloon, he couldn't help a slight sensation of him having almost lost it.

Just as he got ahold of this lone balloon flying, he then looked slightly below him to mire over his friends and the lost girl, hoping to go down and trying to carefully address the young girl, slowly drifting down towards them.

As Dayley tried to slowly reach down in order to be able to reach her, the little girl then yelped out as the gang try to slightly catch up with him.

"Dayley!" The little girl instantly recognized the moon symbol of his own soft bright pastel outfit and the little lock on his head.

As the little girl then tried to reach and get closer to Dayley, he then tried to ask without scaring her too much.

"Is this yours?" He tried to calmly speak with her, hoping for her to answer.

"... Yup!" She proudly confessed, having reunited with her balloon. "Thank you so much, I almost thought I had lost it!"

Dayley then tried giving even more questions, wondering if she was hurt or misplaced. "Where are your parents? Are you lost?"

"... Nnnnope! I'm not lost or anything! I can take care of my own!" The little girl then proudly said.

Just as Dayley was about to hopefully sigh out of relief, a young pack of kids then fastly approached, miring and trying to grab the superhero's attention just as he barely raised his head up.

"Wah! Is that Dayley?! Dayley just like from TV?! That is so unreal! Look at his cape!"

As the wild pack of kids quickly tried to reach Dayley, our crew of villains then tried slightly approaching him not too much from afar.

"Hey, Dayley! This was supposed to be your day-off!" Lemmy then immediately tried to call him out.

"Oh! Sorry about that!..." He felt genuinely embarrassed but otherwise very heartwarmed by the very energetic young kids who were trying to get him to show himself off for them.

"Is it true you can shoot white laser beams off from your own eyes?! I remember seeing you punch debris and it'd explode with a huge white light!" One of the kids kept rambling. "I couldn't believe my eyes you lifting off a train and a giant cruise boat!"

"He can even sing and he was helping calm down some people in peril! He looked a bit anxious and wanting to do so much!"

"I heard his songs! They're really bright and soft! My mom has a album from him and keeps saying it's one of her favorites!"

Just as he was trying to muster a solution, the kids seemed absolutely thrilled, cheering for him as his size loomed over them.

"... Oh! Would you guys like to meet my friends over there?" Dayley then tried hoping they'd get along with Lemmy and friends, since it seemed for him they'd be far more interesting than his own self.

"... Friends?" Just as the kids tried looking after to their right, their sight suddenly stumbled upon Lemmy and their lively crew.

Just as they were watching him, Lemmy felt quite rather proud and tried diverting some attention for himself.

"... Yo!" He poisantly points towards himself while making himself look as cool as he possibly can, with Hector and Jayt waving just behind him and not minding the small tykes even though they thought they'd probably be a bad influence due to being villains on them.

But just as the little girl stared at Vonderv, all of those efforts were thrown out the window.

"... Piggy!!!" She then excitedly shouts and tries scurrying right next to Vonderv, just as the kids tried circling all around Lemmy's quite rather animalesque partners he had met from the Aurea dimension.

"Hahaaa! I like this girl's taste, I'm all they want!" Vonderv then couldn't help but laugh and smile to himself.

"... Is that a GIANT PIG?" One of the kids then tried asking towards Vonderv.

"Well, if you guys are really curious about me, I'm what you guys might call a ghost pig entity!" He tried at least to adjust himself to Lemmy's dimensions' terms more properly adequated for him. "I have a little bit of electricity and a bit of psychic powers!"

"Yoooo, a ghost!" Some of the kids felt impressed. "Does that mean you're a dead person?"

Lemmy couldn't help feel his thunder getting quite stolen. "Show hogger..." He slightly pouted although he wasn't actually mad at Vonderv.

Just as they searched around, some of the kids also couldn't help awing at Adven and Roberta.

"So cute! She looks so much like a stuffed toy!" One of the kids tried to make out of what Adven was.

"Am I supposed to be taking that as a compliment?" Adven was hoping someone would answer her.

"A lot, in fact. Take it, I'd feel very proud of it!" Lemmy tried to at least be nice towards her. "You do look like a plushie..." Lemmy always felt like Adven was very gentle-looking appearance wise and a partner who was always there for him.

"Are we sure we should be trusting these guys?" One of the kids pointed out as he kept staring at the unusual gang.

"Don't worry! We're really trustworthy!" Lemmy pointed out to himself as he kept grinning out despite the fact he was a thief.

Just as Lemmy finished, Hector then tried to take a little bit of attention from Vonderv to get back to the subject.

"Hey kids, I'm sure the pig is awfully entertaining, but don't you guys want to know us a bit better?" He was trying to make an offer towards the kids, hopefully not coming off creepy towards them. "We're really cool thieves! And I'm a mercenary! I've even got my very own axe to get back at my own enemies!"

As the kids kept staring at him not very impressed, one that was licking a popsicle kept staring back at him and paused for a moment.

"... Aren't you that man who was singing towards a lady, stole a entertainers' outfit and got yourself banned?" The tiny brat then pointed out, Hector's eyes almost coming right out of his own sockets, not even considering the chance of them having watched it.

"... HOW ABOUT WE DON'T TALK ABOUT THAT RIGHT NOW?" Hector suddenly felt very startled as he tried to hush the young child from shelling out more details right before Lemmy could barely understand the sentence that came out from the kid out of shock.

"Seriously, Hector, what even happened in that live entertainment show?!" Lemmy could only muse what in the world Hector had put himself through that event. "STEALING AN OUTFIT FROM AN ENTERTAINER?!"

As Jayt kept giggling to himself over what could have possibly sprouted such a situation, Hector then tried to create a chance for him to change the subject before anyone would get to find out more about him.

"O-oh, HEY! I GOT A GREAT IDEA, WHY DON'T WE ALL JUST GET TOGETHER AND ENJOY THE REST OF THE AMUSEMENT PARK!" Hector then haplessly tried to save what was left out of his very own dignity. "That way, we can enjoy the rest of the day together!"

"Sure, sure, change the subject out entirely. Definitely doesn't make me want to learn more about it." Jayt merely tried to poke back at Hector even though he wasn't exactly against the idea all while Daisuki merely looked sideways as if to feign ignorance.

The kids seemed thrilled, being already at least familiar with the amusement park as to not get lost and they could get back to their parents right after they'd have their fun taking advantage of the rogue group they happened to bump against.

"I'll even offer a treat! All candy and food's on me!" Hector even tried to offer just so they'd behave normally.

"Sure, a bribe seems reasonable." Lemmy then tried to squint his eyes back at Hector.

"Don't you look funny at me!" Hector tried to reason with Lemmy. "Besides, I just want everyone to have fun, right?"

"Yeah, I guess we can't argue with that." Jayt then politely smiled. "That way you can get to keep your secrets."

"Heheh." Hector merely tried to laugh it out.

"Honestly, I'm fine with it! That way, we get to keep the kids happy!" Dayley never found himself to be a guardian of children but nonetheless found it as his job to at least keep them safe around them until they get back to their parents.

"You could learn a thing or two from him, Lemmy!" Naddy had suggested having Lemmy learn from Hector getting to be better with kids.

"That way we get to keep them in a safe group!" Roberta concured as she slightly buzzed her antennae in a little excitement. Vonderv and Adven seemed, for the most part, also fine with the situation, despite Adven wanting to enjoy a leisure day.

"Well, ya heard the cockroach! Time to get this fun day on the go!" Hector then bellowed, right before a kid questioned him, "that's a cockroach?"

"I thought it was a ladybug!"

As Hector became thrilled to get the day going with more attraction exploring, he and the kids then collaborated by putting their open palms one on top of another to agree upon and cheer for the rest of a fun day, even Lemmy and the crew slightly collaborating with Hector's sudden change of plans to provide some fun (and food) for the beaming group of children.

"Yeah!" They all cheered, the kids all joining up forces and deciding to share this day with the rambuctious group of villains.

As the wild amusement park day kept going, the sly group and their little group of curious little children that followed then tried to explore the day they got left, allowing the younger generation having a chance at the kid attractions, some of them Adven was somehow also able to take advantage of thanks to her petite frame. She tried not to think much of it since it also allowed for her fun times. Carousels, electric go-kart rides and smaller rollercoaster rides were visited, all while Lemmy and Naddy also enjoyed a nice evening at the tunnel of love the amusement park happened to have.

They even visited more haunted mansions, of which the children were already bold for and not afraid of. It was a quite big amusement park with plenty to visit and take a ride on.

After a bit, the children then left, happily coming back towards their parents and trying to tell them they got to meet Dayley Sparks, of which they were astonished to hear about but nonetheless very happy, after having their children come back safe and sound. As expected, they also told they had also met funny creatures and a largely funny, but cool group of people who they associated as being very Robin Hood-ish.

As they partook even more around the amusement park now that the children were no longer around, our feisty group ran across the ferris wheel, of which Dayley was mildly curious about, having already enjoyed so much of the park and having taken a quite nice portion of time exploring it.

"Oh! A ferris wheel!" Dayley then became quite astonished with it.

"Ever rode on one of those?" Lemmy had wondered.

"... Some times, I think, but not too many times." Dayley pondered. "It's been a really long time since I've been in them though."

"Come to think about it, don't you already see the top view of the city just because you can fly?" Lemmy begged for the question.

"Kinda, yeah! But at the same time, it's nice being able to actually sit." Dayley replied back in a pleasant tone. "I mostly hover about watching from above. It feels kinda strange but pleasant to watch the city I try to protect, a slight breeze every now and then."

"It can get kinda chilly up there." He slightly chuckled joking about how cold it gets during certain seasons.

"Hah, yeah! I never once considered how cold it can get up there in the sky!" Lemmy laughed for quite a bit.

As they approached one of the ferris wheels' passenger cars, Lemmy and the crew tried to cheer Dayley into getting into one of them first as they all grouped together near the passenger cars' entrance to get in as much they could.

"Well now you'll have the chance to ride on one!" Lemmy was hoping at least to make up to Dayley after he hadn't brought Dayley previously.

"Man, it's been so long," Dayley watched as he tried step inside, "it's a nice change of pace for-"

Hector then abruptly tried to warn him. "D-Dayley, watch your head, WATCH YOUR HEAD-!"

"... Don't worry, I'm fine!" Dayley then tried calming him to let him know. "Don't worry, I won't hit my head in the frame!"

Dayley then looked around as he then tries to calmly sit. "Man, I really appreciate the higher ceilings in this one." He felt nice in knowing how accommodated tall people were for this particular ferris wheel. "I feel like I've already had enough sore head as it is!"

"... Good thing these guys thought of everything while making this ride!" Hector then scratched the back of his head in ease of knowing.

As Dayley sat around in his own bench, the security from the ferris wheel then instantly came in and tried to stop them. "Woah! That's as far as you go, mates!" The guard tried telling all those who were just about to get in.

"Huh, why not?!" Lemmy then yelped in response as they all stared slightly surprised.

"I'm afraid your buddy here's a bit TOO hefty for this one passenger car alone! Each of these cars has a limit, ya know!"

"Wait, just Dayley weighs that much?!" Lemmy was quite astonished but not surprised given their friend was quite bulky.

"It's usually a two to three passenger car limit! Your friend here weighs enough for two people!" The guard tried explaining.

"You can see it right here - the limit is calculated on the car itself." The guard tapped on the visible scale counter as everyone peeked.

"... Dayley weighs THAT MUCH?!" Lemmy then scratched his head in disbelief.

"Oops! I'm sorry guys, guess I'm too bulky in size and height alone..." Dayley felt a bit pressured but didn't mind going in alone.

"Oh! I can actually go just fine." Jayt then noticed the missing gap and the weight that remained for anyone else. "I know my weight and I can comfortably reach under the limit."

"Wait, Jayt?!" Hector then was surprised. "Jayt, what are you going to do with Dayley?!"

"Nothing much." Jayt then had a connivingly sly expression on his face as he tried to smirk that sentence out of his mouth.

"That is NOT a look I should be feeling calm about! JAYT!" Hector seemed rather unnerved by him and the fear of the passenger car falling.

"Don't worry, relax!" Jayt was looking quite composed. "Nothing's going to happen."

"Guess I'll be seeing ya on the way down!" Jayt then tries standing by the entrance to which the passenger car easily handles.

The scale then shifts and the guard swiftly notices it barely even reaching or tipping the limit.

"... Huh, guess that also works." The slightly broad-framed guard was rather pleased as Dayley gets surprised by Jayt's own presence.

"You're lucky you're featherweight!" The scowl faced guard felt like giving Jayt a pass just because of that.

"... Jayt?!" Dayley even blurted out as due to his sudden entrance.

"Heya bud, just giving ya a little company until we get back down." He put his hand on his hip and poised as Dayley looked at him.

As the passenger car then closes his entrance and Jayt waves back and Hector, the passenger car then slowly shifts to spin around to make way for the next one over for the remaining group.

"... Aw man and I was looking to spend some alone quality time with Jayt!" Hector then grumbled under his breath as Dayley and Jayt then made their own leave.

"Don't worry, Hec." Lemmy then tried to at least uplift his own friend alongside with everyone else. "We can still hang around together!"

"Heh, I guess." Hector then simply admitted defeat and went alongside with the main gang, as they all have split into smaller groups for the next passenger cars. "Now come on! We gotta get in the next passenger car if I wanna be able to watch over Jayt!"

"That's the spirit!" Lemmy couldn't help but make him feel energized. "Besides, they'll be fine!"

As our comrades tried to divide themselves for each passenger car, everyone was able to evenly distribute their weight across all group without being too apart or alone, Lemmy even getting the chance of being with Naddy, Vonderv having dodged by a hair the limit by having Adven alongside with him. Luckily, Hector and Henrick were able to forge their friendship even further, with Daisuki right next to Roberta preferring not to intertwine too much in between the others and preferring Roberta's fashionable shyness.

As the ferris wheel spun around, everyone was able to catch a sight of the whole city as they mired from above, each and every single one of them appreciating the view from above.

As they all stared and saw the view from above, the ferris wheel spun slowly as Dayley and Jayt were almost at the top of the ferris wheel.

With Dayley right next to the window, he feels at ease seeing the city from above from this method.

"The view is really great here from above... I used to be in such hard times... seeing it now that I'm way more relaxed makes me see things from a whole other perspective..." Even so, he was trying to stay quiet just letting it all sink in.

Feeling almost lulled by the warmth of the sun coming inside the passenger car, there was quite a bit of silence as Jayt appreciated the view, seeing it while the palm of his hands wrapped around the bar just before the glass window door showcasing it.

Jayt let it all sink in for definitely quite a bit before he had decided to break the ice a little, him feeling quite sure of himself and certain, the cheery music of the amusement park faded in the background.

He then, without turning his face, then came a question from Jayt.

"... You're the one who donated for that orphanage, didn't you?" He merely begged the question.

As Jayt calmly asked that question, Dayley's eyes suddenly widened in shock as he turned his head towards Jayt.

"... How did you?!-" Dayley then felt alarmed for quite a bit before he realized.

"Oh..." Dayley then paused. "I really should have realized it by now..."

"You're really smart so that's why..." He merely assumed Jayt to be more clever than he ever was.

"... I'm gonna admit, it took me a bit!..." Jayt then professed.

"... But learning that it was presumably from an anonymous donor and that it needed to be someone wealthy enough and with a reason strong enough to do it..."

"It really couldn't have been anyone other than you." Jayt admitted he had felt a bit tricked by the small unexpected twists and turns Lemmy had given out to him in that his mother hadn't collaborated for the orphanage.

Dayley then merely looked sideways as he felt embarrassed and held his hands together slightly out of fright.

"So you pretty much used at least a pretty big portion of your income as a singer to help support and donate for the orphanage."

Dayley merely kept shut, further admitting to Jayt's own theory, continuing to look away before he finally admitted.

"... I can't undo the things I've done." Dayley felt disheartened even just saying that. "But if it means to aid the newest generations, then at the very least that." He wasn't already quite sure what he was saying at this point.

"I always keep feeling bad for those I can't protect and I just wanna make sure to help..." He felt almost a pain in his chest.

There was then a slight pause before Dayley realized his own mistakes and before he finally opened up.

"... And another thing. I did so many awful things to you and I never even properly said anything..." He didn't exactly feel like he deserved to be anywhere near Jayt, Jayt having already forgiven him some times.

"Jayt, I'm sorry for everything I've done to you... you deserve far more than what I can possibly give..."

"You deserve to be happy with Hector and everyone around you..." He merely wished to respect Jayts' own wishes.

After a slight pause, Jayt then tried to humble himself and think throughout those thoughts.

"... Dayley, I don't think it was all your fault." Jayt merely admitted to Dayley being merely a pawn in someone's game.

"... Besides, you only burned me." Jayt even felt a bit proud rising from it. "The rest was indirect. Your men were only protecting you and you fell under a harsh environment."

"... And besides, you can't just say being happy with everyone and exclude yourself out from it." Jayt even chuckled a bit.

"I really do look up to you, I really do..." He professed his admiration for him.

"... And besides, you're the one who made me slightly immortal, heheh." Jayt couldn't help let slip that.

"I'm the same as you now. When the Aurea's dimension God summoned the role of God of Fire upon me, he also just so happened to give me quite a bit of immortality and the powers that came with it." Jayt elaborated further, knowing a slight bit how much that changed him.

"Knowing that, I really wanna make sure to make the best out of everything and being with everyone all around." He brought mention of Hector and everyone else, knowing he was quite a bit different from the rest now.

"And that also includes you." Jayt didn't want to lose that with Dayley not involved.

"So no matter how much time passes by, I also wanna make sure to be with everyone as much as I can and stand by your side."

"I really want to regain your trust back as a friend." Jayt wanted to make sure of that. "You're not the only one guilty about things."

"It was wrong of me to do that and we all did our mistakes." He himself had admitted to that.

There was then a slight pause before Dayley solemnly tried to respect Jayt out of his own wishes as he remained sitting on his bench.

"You haven't done anything wrong. I just hope you realize that." Dayley clearly wanted to mean that deep within him.

He made another slight pause before he kept going, as the sun slightly lighted inside the passenger car.

"I still see you as a comfort person... someone I cherish... someone I really trust... and we barely even knew each other so... if you can't even be happy as a person..."

"... then what's the point of me ever being happy?" He simply asked, not wanting Jayt to ever be jeopardized.

After a slight bit of silence, Jayt then tried uttering these words.

"..."

"If it makes you feel a little better...

I'd say seeing you happy is what makes me feel happy."

After hearing those words, Dayley, for the lack of a better word, then suddenly looked upon Jayt, who seemed quite eager to get to know him better, as the light slightly cast on him, merely wanting to get to be with Dayley as a friend and being with him until the end of time.

"... And maybe perhaps more than that!"

As Dayley's sight slightly adjusted to the outside light and witnessing Jayt saying those words, he felt a bit comforted in hearing that and suddenly thought he was being silly questioning Jayt on that.

"... Thank you, Jayt." He then warmly smiled hoping to make Jayt happy. "For just... even being around me. You're like the friend I never even had. You always seem to make my days brighter." He was calmly saying the truth, as he held together and how much he cherished Jayt.

"Don't ever forget you can always count on me for anything... You mean the world to me and if anything ever happened to you, I'd be anguished... but I won't ever feel let down, especially not after hearing those words..." Dayley meant every single one of those words.

"... No problem to it." Jayt then tried to say in a composed, calm demeanor. "If you knew how much you meant to me, you wouldn't even be questioning our relation." He tried to tattle, making just a small joke out of it.

"Besides, it wouldn't be fun not having you around with us." Jayt then smiled warmly towards him with cheerfulness.

"... I'd say you mean just as much for me as well." He finished it at that, hoping to console Dayley's lonely heart.

As they locked their stare, Dayley actually being able to stare at Jayt's eyes for once due to his own issues of eye contact, the ferris wheel then slowly started for a stop, just as their passenger car was about to finish their ride and lock itself near the ground level.

"... Oh! Guess that's our cue to leave. You sure you're fine stepping out on your own?" Dayley then offered to help just in case he was afraid to let Jayt fall on a stair level or from a sudden slight height.

"... No, I'm good!" Jayt then happily appreciated that offer. "Just be careful out the door frame." He smiled hoping to guide Dayley.

"I know, I know!..." Dayley then slowly tried to get near by the exit also.

As they finally pitter pattered and came down from the passenger car as the sun was setting and distanced themselves to make way, the remaining passenger cars were also starting to unload the other passengers and Lemmy and the gang.

"Oh, hey! You guys made it! So, how did it go? I totally saw you guys from the passenger car just behind you, did you enjoy the sight?" Hector was just glad there was no issues given a lot can happen during a ferris wheel ride while he was with Henrick discussing workout routines while peeking from their passenger car every now and then.

"Honestly, I thoroughly enjoyed it." Jayt genuinely said. "Strangely enough, it never gets old for me. Just enjoying the warmth of the day."

"Yeah, same!" Dayley was also quite pleased with the view and not having to dodge birds for once. "It feels nice feeling the beams of light from above... The way the city feels so lively and jampacked!... it's definitely quite something." Dayley shared.

"That's great! I also really enjoyed being able to see the old forest and places I would go to when I was a child!" Hector then happily admitted. "Man, you really can see a lot of the city from afar! Even your parents' dairy farm!"

"Yeah, it's still quite a distance from here, but they just feel homely in there." Dayley fondly remembered.

As Lemmy escorted Naddy while she was with a cute little smile, he then came towards them.

"Hey guys! It was really nice being able to be in there with Naddy, she really enjoyed that." He happily said as she stayed snug right next by his side. "We oughta do this more often, it's just really nice seeing the sun setting... Brings me a sense of nostalgia..."

As they all grouped well together, Vonderv, Adven, Roberta and Daisuki all joined up alongside with them.

Vonderv and Adven seemed also to enjoy their ride, despite entering into a few funny arguments while Roberta and Daisuki surprisingly hit it off well, Daisuki mostly nodding to Roberta's conversations and Roberta enjoying her gentle clothing.

"We didn't really talk much, but Daisuki's been really nice to hang out with." Roberta thought of her as pleasant. "We've been talking about clothing styles and how I got to meet with you guys! She's really shy but I really enjoy her company!"

Daisuki merely shyed off, merely being compliant to how Roberta spoke about taking care of her little sister.

"Glad to know even you got to know Roberta a little better!" Hector felt glad someone like Garter could have it in him to be able to appreciate her personality. "I was afraid you wouldn't really get together, heh!..."

"Yeah, I've just been with Von and he's a really nice calm dude to hang with..." Adven had grown accostumed to Vonderv since quite some time now ever since their adventures. "There's just so much I never learned about our own dimension and the entities we are often told about..." She seemed interested in learning more about the folklore and the real truths behind the mysteries of the Aurea dimension.

"Yeah, I know the Aurea dimension like the palm of my hand!" Vonderv then gloated off as if he were a prestiged explorer who knew every corner of their land. Really, it was just because he had to know it all and learned it from experience.

"Figures you'd be bragging about it." Lemmy then rolled his eyes but honestly appreciated Vonderv having given Adven a polite company.

"Well, if you ever feel like knowing our lands a little better, you can just hit up the Vonderv encyclopaedia!" He pointed the thumb towards himself as he knew how to fill in the details about certain mysteries.

"Really putting the "don't judge a book by its cover" phrase to a test." Lemmy merely pointed that out.

"Wha, you think I'm a dubious source of information? Who helped you get across the valley and get towards the Anagi village, hm?" Vonderv couldn't help point that out given he was the one who knew most of the land to explore.

"A map." Lemmy scolded him.

"You're welcome by the way, because otherwise, you'd still be reading that map upside down!" Vonderv then made a jab towards his unawareness.

"... Pfff, I guess." Lemmy then couldn't help admit defeat if only because Vonderv was still a great friend in the end.

"It's been a really nice day together nonetheless." Lemmy then tried to think of this day as neatly wrapped as possible, given some of them had to go back to their places. "Hope you guys still had a blast together, I feel like I practically ran this park four times now!"

"Yeah, same! It's been really super thrilling being able to come back and enjoy so many attractions!" Naddy still felt like she could come back to it a few more couple of times, even if just alone with Lemmy.

"How about you, Dayl? Enjoyed your day as much you could?" Lemmy then tried to humbly ask Dayley.

"Oh, it's been wonderful!" Dayley had a plastered smile on his face. "To be able to enjoy so many attractions, I really couldn't have asked for anything more and I even got to ride on the ferris wheel!" He admitted.

"It really did wash all my cares away, heh." Dayley really felt happy he was able to relax for once and conclude all his worries.

"Nothing to it, Dayley!" Lemm appreciated he helped doing that for him. "That's what we're all here for!"

"I think it's about time we also call it a day." Jayt merely recommended if just because Lemmy's friends seemed a bit tired. "Your friends seem like they could use some rest back at their dimension or ours. Of course it's their call."

"Yeah, I also gotta bring Naddy back home, right?"

As Lemmy tried to politely ask her own reply, Naddy merely replied with a "hmm-hm!" and started stretching her figure out of a slight soreness over having explored the park so much, trying to flick her hair so it wouldn't be too unkept.

"Yeah, I'm also pooped!" Henrick then himself had admitted after spending a lot of his time hanging at the punching bag machines and basketball arcades. "It was quite a workout day. I still wanna catch up to my guitar practice with my bro."

"I also gotta bring Daisuki to some place." Hector tried not to say exactly where. "She also looks kinda worn."

She merely nodded off, trying to slightly grab the drabs of her dress slightly tired, trying not to give away herself too much.

As they all tried to stretch and begging to be back home to rest from a nice amusement park break, as the cold already started to settle and you could already feel a slight gentle breeze brushing through your skin, Vonderv then slightly surprises some of them begging for a request.

"Hey guys, would you mind then coming to our dimension for a visit?" Vonderv suddenly made a unexpected offer.

"Already this late?" Lemmy scratched the back of his head for a second. "What for? Some of us is already a bit tired."

"Actually, Maravi and Magnifi wanted to show you something." Vonderv was actually in ploy with them.

"Maravi and Magnifi?" Hector had wondered about such names.

"Yeah, they're the rest of the remaining Guardians." Adven pointed out towards Hector as she looked up towards him. "They're guardian entities similar to Vonderv, in that they help safeguard a special amulet."

"Guardians, eh?" Hector then reminisced something. "Oh yeah, I think I remember something told about that back in one pub."

"Yeah, I think I remember learning about them back in the dimension back when we were still trailing for Brightburn Tower." Jayt then slightly recalled such a thing and even some guards from the Underground City had made mention call of something like that.

"So, what about them? You know I can't exactly bring Naddy along, most of us have to go back home." Lemmy then shared back towards Vonderv.

"No biggie, not everyone's forced to come but you guys are still welcome to come." Vonderv then tried not forcing them to the dimension.

"I don't mind coming along just to make sure you guys are all safe." Dayley then tried to offer his presence.

"Yeah, same here." Jayt then stepped into Vonderv's own plan. "I can also come along, it's been a while since I've last visited."

"I can also come along, just to check what that's all about." Hector merely thought they just wanted to make a welcome back party of sorts.

"Then I guess we got some extra time to spend back in your place, Von." Lemmy concurred that the rest didn't have to tag and come along.

"Adven and Roberta are pretty much guaranteed to at least make the travel to check back on things." Lemmy then reassured and tried to confirm the group that was packing in for travel.

"Good thing you're all excited then!" Vonderv was enthusiastic to say the least.

As the scenery the shifts to that of a underground lab underneath the V.I.V headquarters, our crew then prepares to make a leap by using a more advanced interdimensional teletransporter that can instantly take a snapshot frame and immediately connect to their dimension without fear of it overlapping or creating sudden negative impacts that might affect theirs or the Aurea dimensions'.

"Ayup! Using this has been as easy as blinking." Hector was quite frightened how far its technology had advanced thanks to the hardworking researchers and engineers Lady Miriam had under her wing. "Who'd think we'd have easy access to your dimension."

"The Miss knows how to keep these things a secret as to not let it fall in any wrong hands. Of all people, she's the one who least wants to take advantage of it for her own monetary or power needs. She can find it awfully complex for her so she'd rather just leave it for the researchers and confide to them the trust of not betraying her." Jayt felt like they had no need to do such given she already tried to make sure they were well rewarded for it. "If anything, I think she just finds it a extra method to hopefully meet new friends across dimensions."

"... Awfully innocent, isn't she?" Adven didn't really mind it as she felt Lady Miriam has been incredibly kind towards her.

"She might seem cold, but her heart is anything but cold." Jayt elaborated on her peculiar personality. "She's a very amiable person."

"Well, what are we waiting for, let's go!"

As Vonderv then tried cheering for them to keep going, the quite already familiar group then prepares to sit on the more spatious interdimensional teletransporter, with Lemmy, Hector, Jayt, Adven, Roberta, Vonderv and Dayley to cruise along.

As Hector prepares and pushes a button with slight ease, the interdimensional telestransporter then began making shifts towards reality itself, already projecting itself towards a leap for the Aurea dimension, them remaining sit and frozen, in a similar state as to how Lemmy, Naddy and Dayley had first began being transported into the dimension at first.

As the setting changes once more to something akin next to a large white familiar mansion, that being, the mayor's mansion that resided within Glass City, the interdimensional teletransporter then, not very far from the mansion's main entrance, immediately arrived at its destination with relative ease, as they all began coming out of the teletransporter.

"... The city's been really well cared ever since Susanna took over." Lemmy definitely noticed a few changes and its citizens getting accostumed to even being out in the open, accepting those around them. "They don't seem to be in any peril."

"Susanna must've had a lot of work to deal with considering the state the city was before." Adven was quite shocked to even find its citizens waving hello at one another.

"Good thing we've grown accostumed to visiting her to really get to know her better." Hector had already met her a couple times, seeming like a sensible person with a finger for running the city. "I'm surprised she wasn't a mayor before! She seems to know her deal."

"Susanna wasn't from this city originally." Jayt tried slipping some details. "Some folks say she came out of nowhere, almost as if she had somehow found a way to connect her dimension to this very city."

"The chances of her being human are actually drastically high. Who knows from where she could have possibly fallen from." Jayt then pondered the mysterious fate that had been appointed towards this peculiar woman.

"Better not to think about it too much." Hector decided not to tire his head over it. "What matters is, these folks were lucky to even find someone to run as mayor for their city. They don't seem too human, but their appearance is peculiar."

"Yeah, they seem human, but they're really quite different from us." Lemmy was shocked to find out.

As they stared at the horizon of the city, a slight chorus then repeated, slightly repeating and faded. Some of the citizens had adopted a quite funny rhyme in the form of a very short singing song.

As the quite reserved city folk, but slowly coming out of the depths of the city, they commuted and hung around together chiming to this one quiet humble song, coming every now and then from the citizens.

"Mayor of the city, mayor of the city, Glass City,

Don't be so blue, we come for you

Mayor of the city, mayor of the city, Glass City

Brighter happy days will come for you,

Mayor of the city, mayor of the city, Susanna

We'll make brighter days and cheer for you~"

"Don't let your tears, don't let your tears cry for you

Here's an umbrella, a lovely one just for you

Don't let your tears, don't let your tears rain on your parade

And we'll sing you a song, sing you a song and your house neatly decorate!"

This relatively short song was barely even a song and yet, it echoed throughout the city, every now and then, transpiring from the citizens.

"Funny city folk, aren't they?" Hector seemed quite amused by how they were hanging together.

Even a slight fanfare would come seeming to come from the back parts of the city, peculiarly coming from the Falosa Streets, previously infamous over how rowdy it used to be. It seemed having quieted down, as the folks were now with little to no aggression.

A melody seemed to waver around throughout the streets, some of the houses fixed and still quite in building stages.

As they all stared at the looming mansion, the glimmer of it still seemed the same as usual, even if somewhat neatly decorated by Susanna and the citizens who'd try and help every now and then, a strange prop just above its own roof.

"... Is that a giant white umbrella?" Lemmy told, as he stared up from below while everyone stood baffled over the size of the mansion.

As it loomed, the umbrella, seemed to be quite engraved in the mansion's roof, working similarly as a shade for the mansion in the form of a statue. Next to the mansion, however, what seemed to be the most noticable were the rows of flowers throughout the sides of the mansion.

As they stood by the front of the mansions' entrance, a young woman in pigtails and a white and blue dress however then humbly came, carrying with her a lovely actual white umbrella as her high heel shoes approached the friendly group.

"Hello, welcome!" Susanna finally made her prestiged bow. "How have you been?"

"Heya, Suz, been a bit!" Lemmy then casually received her as if she was already a very close acquaintance. "Wow, you really worked here."

"I like to think it wasn't just all my doing!" She politely complimented her own citizens. "They have been wonderful and they would come visit me whenever I felt sad! I thought I was all alone with Maravi when quite frankly, the citizens also tried to help make this city prosper."

"Can't make a house with just one person!" Lemmy then suddenly remembered that phrase.

"But that's not why we're all here! Maravi really wanted to show you something alongside with Magnifi inside our mansion." Susanna then politely talked about Maravi, who still resided within her, their contract still unbreakable as they both still lived in the mansion alongside the faceless butlers, who were in fact, a devoted shapeshifter species that adjust to their environment.

They were a species that actually helped Susanna survive as one of them as the previous mayor's butler took her in.

"Gregory is actually taking care of them while I wanted to bring you guys in." She spoke, while Maravi and Magnifi awaited for them inside with somewhat of a surprise. "They are waiting for you in the mansion."

"A surprise? I really can't think of what could possibly be." Lemmy merely confided to her, as he wasn't quite sure what possible unresolved situations could there be coming from the dimension.

"So you're the lady who Lemmy talked about," Hector suddenly spoke, "I heard nice things about you, despite the fact you gave a hard battle to Lemmy!" He had previously learned about how his misadventures had led to him eventually learning about the Guardians.

"Battling with a fan suddenly feels far more threatening than meets the eyes..." Jayt referred to Lemmy talking about her weapon of choice.

"We some times have to be able to surprise every now and then!..." She teased with a tiny laugh.

"But that's in the past - come - I'll bring you to Maravi and let you in on the details."

As she tries to guide them inside the mansion's entrance, she tries helping them get along in the way.

"Come along! Don't mind them, Gregory is remarkable and the rest of them are trying their best." She was in fact referring to the shapeshifting butlers and stewards so they wouldn't frighten the guests. "If not for them, I couldn't possibly even be here."

As the group tried to shortly follow her moderate pace, they then made their way across the halls of the mansion, in order to be able to reach the mansion's wide living room, where Maravi and Magnifi were eagerly awaiting for them.

"It's been a while since I've last been here!" Adven then spoke remembering her slight memories about this place.

"It sure is wide... Kinda reminds me of King Tiramisu's place..." Roberta remembered their past visit to the royal family's mansion.

"It's a neat place, just not sure if I'd ever got accostumed to living in a house like this..." Hector felt quite daunted.

"It's been a wild ride since then, that's for sure!" Vonderv then recalled how much he had to go through with Lemmy.

As they finally made their way near the entrance of the living room, Susanna then approaches and humbly tries to open the doors before them. "No need to cumber my butlers with always opening the door, right?"

As the group quickly approaches, the doors are then spread wide open and the group's eyes are met with the sight of the reddened pig Maravi and the pink dressed yellow pig Magnifi, sitting around a wide glass counter in specially soft sky blue sofas and a little something more that remarkably overwhelmed them. Even Mocha was right there just beside them, given she was Magnifi's own host.

"... Huh?!"

As Lemmy stares quite breath taken, he just so happened to stumble across not just Maravi and Magnifi, but several, other similarly looking guardians who were also frolicking around in the very same living room, all while a few of them were telling tales towards Maravi and Magnifi, brandishing several tones of color and styles of clothing.

"Holy gadzooks, where did all these Guardians come from?!" Lemmy then felt incredibly overwhelmed by the severe number of them.

"They were really having fun what with Maravi and Magnifi around in the mansion!" Susanna giggled as she enjoyed their company.

Just as they turned, they quickly glimpsed upon the lively group and decided to tackle Dayley and single him out of everyone.

Their frenetic stubby piglet arms then slowly tried to even almost climb upon Dayley himself as he was caught offguard.

"Guys, help! I'm being attacked!" Dayley could do but nothing as the stout piglets then tried reaching for him for a hug.

"... Bahahahahaha!" Vonderv couldn't help but just laugh it out loud, as he cackled upon the sight of seeing Dayley almost being taken.

"... Oh, I guess they just want to give me a hug?" As Dayley tried to process this, the piglets then quickly fled across the living room and got towards Maravi and Magnifi enthusiastically as Mocha heartily laughed.

"And another thing, why are these Guardians smaller than you guys?" Adven then quickly pointed out how small and stout these guardians were.

"I'm counting at least one, two, three... man, that's a lot!" Hector even lost count.

"About 18 of them!" The yellow blue-haired Magnifi then confirmed how many they were.

"18?... Huh, I wonder..." Jayt then became peculiarly curious about something.

"Of course they are small, they're just kids!" Vonderv then felt it was too annoying even having to explain himself. "Me, Maravi and Magnifi are just here trying to take care of them, geez..."

"They seemed quite thrilled once they got here..." Vonderv merely stared blank-faced thinking how excited they were for the job.

"Children? You mean children can be guardians?" Lemmy was astonished to say the least.

"Of course they can!" Vonderv really didn't want to repeat twice. "I'm a completely matured adult Guardian, the size easily tells us apart!" Vonderv then tried to explain how he, Maravi and Magnifi were already grown up. "These are completely new guardians that got accepted."

As Vonderv was discussing that, three of the small guardians were actually sharing a strange tale towards Magnifi during the time they were waiting for them, as the yellow piglet perked up her own little piggy ears with her beady astonished eyes.

"... And then he just went bam! Boosh, skabadam! And then his friends came and kicked his hiney!" A light green guardian tried to narrate excitedly trying to catch up on their story. "His friends were trying to protect him!"

"And how were you all able to see that?" Magnifi pondered all that commotion with a hand in her chin.

"Well duh! We've seen it from above! We were floating up above in the sky!" A violet guardian then tried to explain it.

"But then he tried follow this guy after all that..." The pink guardian tried to tell the story alongside them.

"And now we won't be feeling so lonely while watching over our dimension and the Half-Faced Charm!" Vonderv then exclaimed his enthusiasm. "It's like we got a few little prodigies so they can help us protect the balance of the dimension, now that Inacredi's gone."

"Oh yea, I'm still not over that." Lemmy still couldn't help hardly believing Vonderv had once lost a friend of his.

"I'm still sad that had to happen... but now, hopefully, I won't feel so lonely now that I can be like a big brother to them..." Vonderv couldn't help feeling a bit misty-eyed, while not ignoring the fact that Maravi and Magnifi could also teach them a lot as well.

"I'm not sure if being a parent is really my thing, so I think I'll give that role to Maravi and Magnifi, just in case they think I might be a bad influence upon them, heheh!" He then jested all while Maravi and Magnifi stared upon him with a steel-cold stare of discipline.

"Hey, by the way... Hey Mocha, is everything cool with the king?" Lemmy then fondly remembered that the king once helped in his aid, wanting to catch up on how King Tiramisu was doing since then from her. "It's been a while since I've last heard of him."

"He's been really well in fact!" Mocha warmly smiled towards Lemmy and his friends. "He seems far more mature now, a bit more gruff... but at the same time, more sweeter with Chocola and making sure to provide everything needed for her."

"He had to sacrifice a lot of gold from our mansion for the sake of the Kochala village... but he doesn't really seem to mind it!" Mocha thought it took a lot from him to be able to give that away from his own father. "If anything, he's making sure to prioritize his family and the village no matter the cost. And making sure to protect Chocola and those around her..."

"He seems far more resilient now... but also stronger!" Mocha felt a bit proud of her father alongside her own twin brother.

As Mocha having finished discussing about her father, Hector's eyes then slowly shifted to something just a bit peculiar.

"What's with those ones over there?" Hector then pointed out to some particular three guardians that in fact, were more faded in color and bigger, as they waved back at him shyly, as if to show support for all of them.

"Oh, those ones are already adults! That's why their colors are more faded and pastel-like. The tones of our colors depends from when we died." Magnifi then remarked their maturity. "They're more akin to us, I guess they came alongside with them!" She appreciated their maturity and how they seemed to know the small guardians.

"They really seem to know what they're doing!" Maravi then appreciated their softer side. "I dig their style!"

"They seem alright..." Vonderv crossed his arms behind his own head, thinking they would be helpful to help the situation at hand.

"This really is quite a lot to take in..." Lemmy tried to follow their intended surprise. "There's a lot going on here... so I'll just go and assume this is a good thing?"

"It's a GREAT thing! It's totally the chance we all wanted for our dimension!" Vonderv felt thrilled. "This'll make protecting the dimension easier on us and there's more of us to help protect the Half-Faced Charm from ill-intended threats!"

"Wow, I didn't even think that! Yeah, you were all alone with just Maravi and Magnifi by your side." Lemmy realized by now that, had it not been for this miracle, Vonderv would probably have struggled with maintaining both the relations on Lemmy's and the Aurea dimension all while trying to fend those who bore greed from the Half-Faced Charm.

"There's nothing else we can show you here and it is pretty late for you guys..." Vonderv then realized their tight schedule. "Now skedaddle! We got business to care for!" Vonderv was in fact, just referring to taking care of what he thought, were brats.

"I think that's for the best, I'm already tired from them all trying to pile up and piggy ride on my back and hug me... That's a lot of pigs... They sure really like me for some reason..." Dayley then gave a small sigh of relief after a valiant effort to make them happy.

"They almost made me fall to the ground, hahah..." He apologetically tried to finish off for today as Roberta tried to help him.

"The weary warrior must rest his tired body..." Jayt then teasingly tried to honor him as if he fought a strenuous battle.

"Yeah, I think I'll about call it quits for today," Lemmy concured, "I think that's already enough lollygagging for the day, as Garter would say."

And so, just as they finally bid adieu to Susanna once more, and this time towards Maravi and Magnifi who were fostering all these new guardians of the Aurea dimension across the mayor's mansion and King Tiramisu's own grand mansion housing, it was really up for Lemmy and the crew to finally return back home safe and sound.

As they finally made themselves back home, the stars were already twinkling up in the skies right above Intile City, the crew having had even more than enough to rest their tired eyes and go right back to their own accomodations.

With Jayt and Hector back in their homes and Dayley tending back to his reports and finishing up workload for Lady Miriam and the V.I.V headquarters before just soundly going to bed, Adven, Vonderv and Roberta were also going to rest with peace in their mind knowing that their dimension would be more protected of strange individuals, as well as new guardians fostered safe and sound, to which Vonderv even promised to make any wish he could find possible to realize within the V.I.V's own grasp and within his very own limitations.

Pretty much everyone went back home, including Lemmy, who was, for the most part, knocked right out of the park and having already had his fill with amusement parks - at least for the time being.

With Lady Miriam finally being able to put her head down to a rest, a lot of her worries were now even seeming like they were dwindling away, as she thought one thing. How her son made her feel proud of him and how united he could accomplish everyone feel.

It's not often a child that makes a parent proud but at least in this very case, Lady Miriam's own standards were already pretty easy to accomplish, Lemmy having somehow accomplished even surpassing them.

With Naddy back in her cozy room after her parents had visited her, she was hoping to visit the amusement park once more, maybe perhaps just all on her own with him this time, thinking riding along with groups to be tiring for him. A humble surprise, she thought, hoping it'd make him happy somehow, as she hugged her comically large seal plushie that Lemmy got for her from the amusement park.

Buloke was in his humble wooden house once more, as the same was for the Strength brothers who resided back in their apartment.

Woe are their neighbors, as their slumbering snores echoed and pierced through the apartment walls, Henrick drooling on his own pillow snoring and covered by a very worn sheet on his own bed with Garter on the other opposite room, his body flat out denying to get up as he was worn and tired, his very ruffled frizzy hair spread out throughout his own smaller bed, as he laid like a discarded ragged doll and trying to sleep through Henrick's loud snores to wake up the next day looking as if he slept on a dumpster.

Thus concludes this quite big, exciting adventure, with our villains taking a rest, new acquaintances being unexpected, but still warmly accepted, bonds being reforged and new hopes for what lies ahead into the future, as Lemmy tries making most of the night to get right back to sleep from a quite exhausting thrill.

As Lemmy tries lulling himself back into his sleep, he then suddenly receives a notification on his own cellphone with a flicking light.

"... Huh? Who could it possibly be during this time of the night?"

"Oh... it's Naddy. I wonder what she wants."

He receives a message notification wondering she was going to say.

"..."

"... She wants to go back to the park AGAIN?!" He slightly got shocked and began twisting and tossing around his body around his bed.

"Why can't she pick something else?! Just anything besides the amusement park!"

But as he tries processing this, he then feels accostumed to her wish.

"... Although. I guess we did have fun today."

"..."

"... Yeah sure."

"You win, Naddy...."

He then tries typing out something as a message for her as his tired eyes begin closing out of drowsyness.

"We can go back to the park if you'd like. And maybe even go somewhere else you might find cool."

"Catch you tomorrow!"

~The End~

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winchesterwild78 · 1 month

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The Ranch pt 2

Master List

Characters: Jensen-cowboy, single dad, x Reader-city girl moved to country to get away from it all

Warnings/Theme: brief mention of depression, angst (more like guilt), fluff

A/N: A short little story featuring our favorite green eyed cowboy, not an actor in this, lives on a ranch in Texas, is a widower with 3 kids. Reader is a city girl who moves to the country to get away from her ex and start a new life. She takes a job on the ranch and things develop between her and the cowboy. Internal dialogue in italics.

So much love and thanks to @cheynovak for the idea. ♥️ All work is my own. No disrespect to anyone, this is a work of fiction. Real names are used, but again this is a work of fiction. Got a little carried away with this chapter, sorry. Do not take my work

Minors DNI 18+

The next morning you woke up early, showered and headed down to the kitchen. Jensen was up and was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee. “Good morning, Jensen.” He looked up and smiled, “Good morning, Y/N. How did you sleep?” “Like a baby. The bed was so comfortable, thank you.” “There’s coffee in the pot if you want some, I’ve already eaten, and the kids should be up soon.”

“Great, so what would you like me to do today?” You asked as you filled up a coffee cup. “Well, the kids need to get to school today, so if you could get them ready and out the door that would be great. The bus will be here at about 6:45. Once they are on the bus, you can come find me. I should be at the horse stable.” “Sounds good, I’ll see you shortly.”

Jensen nodded and stood. He was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, boots and he grabbed his cowboy hat. Damn he looked good. Jensen walked outside and you heard his truck start up and pull away.

You walked upstairs and woke up the kids. JJ got out of bed quickly, the twins were a little slower. Arrow just glared at you when you tried to get her up. You smiled sweetly at her and she rolled over, putting her back towards you. You softly sighed and got up. You went to Zeppelin’s room and got him up. He was excited to see you, and he hugged you. It took you by surprise, but you hugged him back.

You went into the hallway, “Okay guys, 10 minutes I need you all downstairs so you can get to your bus on time.” Walking back down the stairs you went into the kitchen and started to make breakfast. You figured pancakes with orange juice would be a good breakfast. JJ and Zep were the first down the stairs. They came into the kitchen excited when they saw the pancakes.

They both sat at the kitchen table and you put pancakes on their plate. You cut up Zep’s and poured him some juice. “JJ, do you know where Arrow is?” Stuffing her face she looked up at you, “She said she’s not going to school.” “Hmm, okay. You two stay here, I'll see what’s going on.”

You walked back upstairs and took a deep breath before going back into Arrow’s room. You walked in her room and saw her still in bed. “Arrow, honey, you need to get up, it’s time for school.” “No! I’m not going.” You stepped closer to her bed, “Arrow, come on, your daddy wants you to go to school.” “No! I said, I'm not going, I don’t feel good.” “Okay, I’ll let your daddy know you’re not feeling well. It’s a shame you are going to miss the delicious pancakes I made just for you three. Your daddy didn’t even get any.

She rolled over and looked at you with her big eyes, “You made pancakes?” “Yep, and I even put out chocolate chips to go on them, but you’re not feeling good so I’ll let you sleep.”

“Wait, Miss Y/N.” You turned and softly smiled at her, “yes, sweetheart?” “Um, If I get dressed now, can I still have some pancakes?” You walked over to her bed and sat down, “Of course you can. I’ll make sure you get some.” She smiled and whispered, “Thank you.” You stood up and walked back downstairs. A few minutes later you saw her coming down the stairs and you smiled slightly.

When she sat down you handed her a plate with pancakes on it. You slid the chocolate chips over to her and smiled. She nodded and put some on her plate. A few minutes later the kids were fed and grabbing their book bags to head to the bus. As the four of you walked towards the end of the driveway, Zep ran up beside you and took your hand. You smiled down at him and he smiled at you.

You looked over and saw Arrow staring as you all walked towards the bus stop. She smiled a little but then looked away. As the bus pulled up you told them all to have a good day and they climbed on the bus. JJ and Zep waved at you as the bus pulled off.

Once back in the house you cleaned up from breakfast and you went upstairs to make the kids’ beds. Making your way to each room, you made the beds and cleaned up. You walked into Arrow’s room and started to clean up and make her bed. You noticed a piece of paper on the floor. You bent down and picked it up. The paper was a picture she drew. It broke your heart, it was a picture of Jensen, her, JJ, and Zep. In the sky was a woman with red hair. You knew from the pictures you saw downstairs it was her mother. It all made sense to you. Her treatment of you, her walls. She missed her mother so much. So you came up with a plan to help her open up, but you needed to talk to Jensen.

You walked over to the horse barn and saw Jensen inside working. He was moving bales of hay. His shirt showed off his back muscles and his biceps flexed with every movement. You bit your lip and your thighs clenched together. God he looked so good. You cleared your throat getting his attention. “Oh hey there darlin’. Did the kids get up and off without any trouble?” “Yeah, they all got up, ate some pancakes and made it on the bus. Sorry I’m late getting down here. I cleaned up the kitchen and made their beds.”

Jensen stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead and chuckled. “They got you good this morning. They know they are supposed to make their beds.” You both laughed. “I’ll remember that.” “So, what would you like me to do?” You asked him as he moved the last bale of hay.

“Well I figured I could teach you how to brush the horses and muck their stalls.” “Sounds good to me.” “Okay, so the first thing we need to do is brush the horses. You pull them out and tie them to the hook on the wall, and use that brush over there to brush them.” “Sounds easy enough.” Jensen grabbed the brush and pulled out the first horse, the one he rode yesterday. “This is Cinnamon. She’s my favorite.” Jensen said as he smiled at you. “She’s beautiful, Jensen.” “She was Dee’s horse. Her and I bonded after Dee died. She got so depressed she wouldn’t eat, I would sleep in here with her, keeping her company. Well, we both got depressed after Dee. We saved each other.” Your breath hitched.

“Oh Jensen, I am so sorry. Seems like Dee left an incredible mark on everyone and everything here. You know, Arrow really misses her too.” “Yeah she did, she was an incredible woman. Arrow and her were really close too. After the twins were born, I was gone a lot trying to keep the ranch going. She bonded with them and Arrow was her mini-me.”

You told Jensen about the picture and you saw his eyes fill with tears. A few tears fell from his eyes, and you reached up and brushed them away. His breath caught in his throat. “I’m sorry Jensen, that was inappropriate.” He looked at you and gently smiled, “It’s okay. Thank you for being so kind.”

Jensen stared at you for a few minutes before breaking eye contact. He went back to brushing the horse and showing you how to brush them. “Okay, are you ready to muck the stall?” “Sure, I still have no idea what that is, but let’s do it.” Jensen laughed, “Oh you’re going to regret saying that.”

Jensen grabbed the shovel and large trash can and opened the stall, “The first thing we have to do is use this shovel to clean out the old hay and the manure. We throw it in the trash can. Once we get it shoveled out we spray it with the hose and scrub.”

You grabbed the shovel and started cleaning out the stall. Jensen let Cinnamon run in the corral as he got the next horse out to brush. You were just shoveling the last bit out as Jensen’s head popped around the stall, “Looking good, Y/N.” You looked up at Jensen and smiled softly. Putting the shovel down, you grabbed the water hose and sprayed the stall and scrubbed. As you were rinsing the floor, you slipped. You braced yourself for a fall that didn’t come. When you looked up you saw Jensen. He had his strong arms around you, he caught you as you slipped.

Your heart beat wildly in your chest as the two of you looked in each other’s eyes. His arms were wrapped around you tightly. You both were breathing heavily. “Jensen, thank you for catching me.” He helped you up, “You’re welcome, sweetheart. These floors get slippery when they are wet. Be careful.”

The two of you stood there inches away from each other, you could feel his hot breath on your face. He reached up and brushed a piece of hair behind your ear. You blushed. Your lips were inches away from each other. You could hear your heart beating loudly in your ears. “Jensen, I um.. I don’t think this is a good idea.” You bit your lip, not believing what you were saying.

Jensen backed away, “I’m so sorry, Y/N. I don’t know what came over me.” You touched his arm, “It’s okay, I understand.” He ran his hands through his hair and walked away. You grabbed clean hay and put it in Cinnamon’s stall. You moved to clean out the next stall, and saw Jensen out in the corral with Cinnamon. He had a saddle in his hand. Jensen put it on Cinnamon and climbed on. You watched as he took off on her.

You sighed loudly. “Great, just great Y/N. He was about to kiss you and you screwed it up. What the hell is wrong with you!?” “You okay there sweetpea?” You jumped when you heard a gruff voice behind you. “Oh yeah, sorry I was just talking to myself. I’m Y/N.” “Yeah, I figured, I’m Clif. I saw Jensen take off on Cinnamon.” “Yeah, um I’m not sure why. He was showing me how to take care of the horses and the stalls, then he left.”

Clif sighed, “I know where he’s going. He’s going to talk to Dee. He does that from time to time. He’ll be okay.” You nodded in understanding. “Well, Y/N when you finish here, come find me at the other barn. I’ll show you what to do there.” “Okay, Clif, it was nice to officially meet you.” “Yeah, you too, Y/N.”

Clif left and you continued cleaning the stall. The last horse was larger than the other two. He was a beautiful gray and white horse. You were able to get him out of the stall, brushed and in the corral. You cleaned his stall and put in fresh hay. After you were finished you cleaned up the equipment and went to find Clif.

As you approached the barn you heard talking. You saw Cinnamon in the corral outside the barn. You heard Jensen’s voice, “Yeah, she slipped and I caught her. Clif, I almost kissed her. I don’t know what came over me.” “I do, you’re a man, and she’s an attractive woman. You’re allowed to be happy again, Jensen. Dee would want that.” “I know, I just feel like I’m betraying her.” Clif put his hand on Jensen’s shoulder, “I understand, but just know you’re not. It’s been 2 years, it’s okay.”

You walked up to the barn and opened the door, trying to make enough noise so they knew you were there. “Hey, Clif, are you here?” You called from outside. “Yeah, in here.” You opened the door and made eye contact with Jensen. “Hey Jensen.” “Hey, Y/N. Did you get the stalls clean?” “Yep, sure did. Came down here to see what I could help Clif with.” “Well, there isn’t much here today. You’re more than welcome to head back up to the main house if you want.” Jensen told you with a soft smile.

“Oh, okay. If you’re sure.” “Yeah, I’m sure.” “Okay, well I’ll head back, take a shower and make y’all some lunch.” Clif and Jensen smiled at you, “Sounds good, thanks Y/N.” You nodded, smiled and walked towards the house.

Great. Now things are weird between you and Jensen. Why didn’t you just let him kiss you, you know you wanted him to. I guess I need to start looking for somewhere else to live. He’s not going to want me here anymore. Maybe I should just go back to Alex.

You sighed as you walked and thought to yourself. You made it to the house and went to your room. Grabbing clean clothes you walked into your bathroom. Showering felt amazing after cleaning out the horse stalls. You washed your hair and body, getting out you dried off and pulled on clean clothes.

Walking into the kitchen you decided to make sandwiches, chop some fresh fruits and vegetables and make a fresh pitcher of sweet tea. You had just finished when you heard the front door. Jensen walked in the kitchen and smiled at you, “You clean up good, sweetheart.” Your heart fluttered. “Thank you. Lunch is ready if you’re hungry. It’s not much, just some sandwiches, fruits, veggies and some tea.” “Sounds great, thank you.”

Jensen walked over to the sink and washed his hands. Grabbing a plate he put some sandwiches, fruits and veggies on it. Then he grabbed a large glass out of the cabinet and poured himself some tea. He sat down at the table and started to eat.

You grabbed some food and started to head outside. Jensen looked up at you, “Where ya going sweetheart?” “Oh, I was going to eat outside, give you some space.” Jensen looked shocked. He stood up, walked over to you and grabbed your plate. He set it down on the table, taking your hand and looking in your eyes. “I’d rather you eat with me, if you want to.” You nodded yes and sat down beside him.

The two of you sat eating in silence. “Look, I think we should talk.” Jensen said, interrupting the silence. You looked into his green eyes and took a deep breath. Here it comes, he’s going to ask you to leave. “It’s okay, Jensen, really. This was supposed to be a trial basis. I can pack and be gone before the kids get home. Really, no hard feelings.”

Jensen sat stunned, “What?! No, that’s not what I want. Wait, is that what you want?” You put your head down and whispered, “No.” “Okay, good. What I was going to say is I’m sorry I tried to kiss you. You just got out of a relationship and I’m still a mess. I like you, but I don’t want to push you into anything. I don’t want you thinking you have to be with me to keep this job either. I saw the horse stalls and they looked incredible. You do amazing work, and the kids love you already, especially Zep.”

You smiled, “Yeah, they are great kids. Jensen, I like you too. I just don’t want you to think I’m trying to jump in your bed and replace your wife. I’m not. I think we should just take things slow.” Jensen smiled, “I agree. Let things happen naturally. No expectations, no pushing.” You nodded in agreement. “Great, now that we have that out of the way, thanks for making lunch, Y/N. It’s delicious.” You smiled, “Thanks, it’s not much, I’ll cook something really good for dinner.”

“Oh, I wanted to ask you something, Jensen.” “Sure, anything.” He looked up at you. “So the picture Arrow drew, where she had Dee in the sky, had me thinking. I want to do something special for her and the other two. Do you happen to have any pictures of Dee holding each one, just the two of them in the picture?” “Yeah, we should have some in the photo albums in the living room.”

“Do you mind if I look after lunch? I want to have copies made of each picture and give them to the kids to put in their room. That way they can see her and talk to her whenever they want to. It’s something my mom did for me when my grandmother died. It helped me grieve.” Jensen smiled at you, placed his hand softly on yours, “I think that’s a great idea, thank you for thinking of my babies like that.”

You looked at his hand on yours and smiled. Clif came in and grabbed some lunch, just as you were finishing. “Jensen, could you help me find the albums?” Jensen stood, “Sure, I’ll be right there.” You nodded and left the room. Clif smiled at him and Jensen smirked, “Stop it Clif.” They both chuckled.

Jensen walked in the living room and pulled out the albums for you. “They should be in one of these. Would you like some help looking for them?” Jensen asked as he handed you the albums. “Sure, that would be great.” The two of you sat on the floor and looked through the albums. He laughed and showed you different pictures telling you about the day they were taken.

Clif heard you two laughing and walked towards the living room and watched you two interact. He smiled and looked over at Dee’s picture that hung on the wall near him, “I’m trying Dee. He’ll be okay, she seems good for him.” Clif whispered to her picture, like he was talking directly to her.

Jensen was able to help you find 3 different pictures that were taken not long before Dee died. Jensen stood up and walked over to where you were sitting and offered you his hand. He pulled you up, you stumbled forward and landed flush against his chest.

You looked up at him and he looked down at you. Your breath caught in your throat, your heart racing again. You licked your lips and Jensen’s eyes were focused on your lips. You leaned forward, and so did he. You both took a deep breath as his lips were inches from yours.

Closing your eyes you leaned forward until your lips touched. The kiss sent electricity through your body. Jensen’s hands cupped your face, and then his fingers went into your hair, pulling you deeper into the kiss. His tongue licked your lips and you parted your mouth allowing him access. Your tongues fought for dominance, moving together in an intricate dance. You moaned a little into his mouth and he pulled you closer.

The two of you finally pulled away and were breathing heavily. You looked at him and blushed. He ran his thumb over your cheek, “You’re so beautiful.” You blushed, “Thank you.” He kissed your forehead before letting go of you.

“Jensen, what time do the kids get home? I want to have the pictures ready and go to the grocery store before they get home.” “They should be home about 3:30, do you mind if I go with you? I have some things I want to pick up in town.” “No, not at all. I’d welcome the company.” “Great, let me go shower and change. I’ll be back shortly.” You nodded and Jensen left the room.

You sat down on the couch and thought about the kiss. The two of you had decided to let things happen naturally, I guess once the pressure was off things just happened. You weren’t sure what the kiss meant, but you knew you couldn’t wait to kiss him again.

Waiting for Jensen you pulled out your phone and noticed you had a message from Alex.

Alex: Hey, you’ve got some mail. Where should I send it?

You: I’ll find out if you can send it directly here or if I need to get a PO Box.

Alex: Why can’t you just tell me where you are?

You: It’s not my house, Alex. I don’t want to just give you the address without asking my boss.

Alex: You live with your boss? Are you sleeping with him too?

You: What the hell Alex, No! This is a live-in position. I help take care of his kids and I work on the ranch.

Alex: Okay, well if he tries to sleep with you, then you can sue him.

You: Alex, he’s not like that. I’ll let you know where to send my mail.

You let out a frustrated sigh and tossed your phone to the side. Jensen stepped in the room and saw, “You okay?” “Yeah, just my ex being a jerk.” Jensen’s jaw clenched, “Sorry, anything I can help with?” “No, not unless you can go back in time and tell my younger self not to date him.” You chuckled and Jensen smiled.

“Are you ready to go?” Jensen asked. “Yep, ready when you are.” The two of you headed out the door. His hand instinctively went to the small of your back, leading you outside. He opened the truck door for you and you climbed in. Jensen walked around to the driver’s seat and got in.

Before too long, the two of you were pulling into a parking spot at the local grocery store. Jensen told you they had a photo lab inside where you could make prints. You grabbed the photos and walked towards the store. Inside, Jensen led you to the photo lab and helped you make copies of the pictures.

You picked out three nice frames and put them in the cart. Jensen smiled at you, he was in awe of your kindness towards his children. You continued shopping together and loading up the cart, picking out things for dinner and other groceries the household needed. As the two of you rounded a corner you noticed a tall man, with dark hair walking towards you two.

He was smiling and approached you and Jensen. Jensen looked up and smiled. “Hey, Jay! I thought that was you. How ya doing? How are the rugrats?” “Hey, G! We are doing good. Oh where are my manners? G, this is Y/N, Y/N this is G, well Gino. He’s Dee’s brother.” You extended your hand, “Nice to meet you Gino.” “You too, Y/N. So how do you two know each other?” “Oh, I work on the Ranch. Jensen just hired me.” Gino nodded and looked at Jensen.

You noticed the shift in energy, and it made you a little uncomfortable. “Jensen, I’m gonna finish getting the things I need.” Jensen shifted a little, “Yeah, sure. I’ll catch up.” You nodded, “It was nice to meet you, Gino. Please excuse me.” “Yeah, you too, Y/N.”

When you walked away you let out the breath you’d been holding. Not exactly sure why, but you felt a twinge of guilt now for kissing Jensen. Gino turned towards Jensen, “Dude, what is going on? Are you two a thing?” Jensen’s eyes went wide, “No, she works for me. She helps take care of the kids and does things around the ranch.” “Listen, Jay, I’m sorry if I’ve come off as anything but supportive. It’s been 2 years, Dee would want you to be happy, I want you to be happy. Just remember it’s not just the two of you who could be hurt if anything goes wrong.” Jensen shifted and rubbed the back of his neck, “Yeah, I know. She’s really good with them, G. Especially Arrow. That little firecracker gave her a bit of trouble this morning, but she was able to break down a bit of her wall.” “That’s great Jay, just promise me you two will take it slow.” “We are, I promise.”

The rest of the day went pretty fast. The kids came home from school excited about their day. You helped them with their homework as Jensen finished working. As the kids played you cooked dinner. You were excited to give the kids their pictures and figured after dinner would be the perfect time to do it.

Jensen came into the house shortly before you finished cooking. He walked in the kitchen covered in dirt and sweat. “Smells good. I’m starving.” “It’ll be ready soon. Why don’t you go take a shower and change.” You smiled at him. Jensen walked over to you, he was about to kiss you when he heard the kids. He pulled away and offered you an apologetic look.

You whispered, “it’s okay” and he nodded, walking away. You knew the two of you had to be careful with this relationship. Agreeing not to move too fast. This wasn’t just to protect the two of you, it was for the sake of the kids too.

About 20 minutes later, dinner was ready and the five of you sat around the table. Laughter and conversation filled the air. Your heart warmed at the sight. Looking up you made eye contact with Jensen. You blushed, and he offered you a soft smile.

After everyone had their fill of dinner, you went into the kitchen to clean up. Jensen walked in with some dishes from the table. “Hey, Y/N, thank you for cooking dinner. It was amazing.” He pulled you into a hug and you inhaled deeply, taking in his scent. “You’re welcome, Jensen. I’m glad you liked it.” You handed him the towel, “I wash and you dry?” You smiled. “Sure, sweetheart.” He chuckled and took the towel.

A little while later Jensen called the kids to the living room, “Okay guys, Miss Y/N has something she wants to give you guys. Go ahead and take a seat.” You were a little nervous. Especially with Arrow. You’d been trying to break down some of her walls, you were afraid the slightest thing would build them back up.

“So your dad and I were looking through some pictures today and I found some I thought you three would love, so I had these made for you.” You handed all three kids their own framed picture of them with Dee. JJ and Zep were off the couch quickly and threw their arms around your neck. JJ looked at the framed picture, “It’s me and mama. Is this mine?” Jensen looked at his oldest daughter, “Yes baby, it’s for you to keep in your room.” “Forever?” Her voice small. You looked at her, “Yes, JJ, forever.”

JJ and Zep ran to their rooms to put their pictures beside their bed. You and Jensen noticed Arrow hadn’t said a word, or reacted. The two of you exchanged looks. Jensen sat next to her, “Sweetie, you okay?” Arrow didn’t answer.

Panic filled your body and you looked at Jensen with fear in your eyes. Arrow just sat on the couch, looking at the framed photo. Her eyes flashed up and met yours. You smiled softly at her. She looked back down at the picture then back up at you.

She leapt off the couch and threw her arms around you with tears in her eyes. You let out the breath you were holding and hugged her tightly. Jensen’s eyes filled with tears. Arrow let go of your neck, grabbed the picture and went to her room with it. Not a single word was spoken.

A few hours later, after showers, brushed teeth, and bedtime stories, it was time for the kids to go to bed. You and Jensen made your way around telling each of the kids good night. Zep and JJ had their pictures on their bedside tables, when you walked into Arrow’s room you didn’t see the picture.

“Good night, Arrow. I hope you have sweet dreams.” You said as you kept looking around for the picture. “Good night, Miss Y/N.” Her voice was so soft. You smiled at her and turned to walk out. “Miss Y/N?” “Yes, sweetie?” “Thank you for my picture. I love it. It’s my favorite picture of me and mama.” You crossed the room and sat on the bed beside her, “Oh sweetie, I’m so glad you like it.” Looking down, you noticed the picture was in her bed with her. Your heart soared.

You leaned down and softly kissed her forehead, “Good night Arrow, and good night Dee.” You didn’t know Jensen was standing outside the door and heard the whole conversation. Before you walked out he slipped away. His heart warmed in his chest.

With the kids in bed you went to your room and slipped into your baggy t-shirt, and sleep pants. You threw your hair up in a messy bun, grabbed a blanket and your book you had been reading. Stepping out on the balcony, you settled in one of the chairs and pulled out your book.

You heard a soft knock on your door and got up to answer it. Standing there in a t-shirt, and gray sweatpants was Jensen. His hair was slightly messy, and a relaxed look on his face. “Hey, sweetheart, am I interrupting?” You shook your head “no”. Jensen licked his lips and looked at you. You stepped to the side and let him in. As soon as he was inside the room, he closed the door and his hands went around your waist, pulling you into a searing kiss.

Your mind was racing, heart pounding and your body began to respond to his touch. The kiss was different from the first one, it was full of passion and need. The two of you finally pulled away, gasping for air. A blush formed on your face.

“I love it when you blush, you’re so beautiful.” “Jens, not that I’m complaining, but what was that for?” “You’re an incredible woman. You put my kids’ needs before anything today. You’re helping my baby girl come out of her shell, and I heard you in her room. When you told Dee good night. I can’t ever thank you enough for what you’re doing to help my babies, or me.”

You touched his face and smiled, “Jensen, you don’t have to thank me. The four of you are hurting, and rightfully so, I’m just showing kindness, nothing more than kindness and sympathy.” “You’re doing so much more than that, you’re fixing our broken hearts.”

Your breath hitched. You’d never seen Jensen’s eyes so brilliantly green. You smiled at him and he smiled back.

There was a comfortable silence that fell over you two. Just sitting on the balcony, looking up at the stars. The rest of the night was filled with stolen glances, soft kisses, and falling deeper for each other. As Jensen told you good night and placed a soft kiss on your lips, you felt yourself yearning for him. You knew keeping that feeling inside would be difficult, but Jensen was worth it. Little did you know he was feeling the exact same way.

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Orange Juice in the Studio fan service, of Merman!OC created with PiCrew.

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sorrowsofsilence · 9 months

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Burning Out • III

Pairing: Noah Sebastian x Fem!Reader

I was lost, but now I'm found Under the lights and in the sounds So let us sing and sing it loud That we're not perfect, but we're proud of who we are.

Noah Sebastian is lost. His crime-filled lifestyle is anything but perfect; but everything changes once he meets you.

Words: 5.4k

General fanfic Warnings: 18+, explicit language, smut, alcohol, drugs, violence, mentions murder/suicide, panic attacks/anxiety, nightmares

Authors note: Chapter Three - One of Us is Broken Glass (EDITED 09-03-24)

new? start from chapter one here

THIS IS A FANFICTION USING REAL PEOPLE IN A FICTIONAL SITUATION! I AM NOT IMPLYING THESE PEOPLE WOULD DO THE THINGS IN THE STORY OR ACT THE WAY THEY DO IN THE STORY, IN REAL LIFE! IT IS SIMPLY FICTION, AND JUST FOR FUN! THINK OF THEM AS ACTORS LOL.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I whispered-yelled, furrowing my brows at him in distaste.

“Kiss me,” he pleaded, kneeling in front of me again with an expression filled with fear and distress.

“Excuse me?” I now yelled a bit too loudly as the door below us rattled once more.

“LAPD! Open up!”

“I need you to kiss me, please,” Noah's intense gaze locked onto mine as he begged, “Just this once Y/N.”

I hesitated for a moment but ultimately gave in to Noah's desperate request. His hands gripped the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair as he pulled me towards him. With complete desperation, Noah kissed me intensely.

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NOAH

My earbuds blasted music as I strolled along the sidewalk, glancing at the houses Y/N and I had passed by earlier. A few of them still had lights on despite the late hour, so I kept walking until I reached a cul de sac lined with townhouses. Putting on a ski mask and pulling up the hood of my sweatshirt, I adjusted my backpack straps and began scoping out each house, searching for a potential target. My eyes eventually landed on one with a dimly lit living room and the sound of a cat meowing at the door. Normally, I would avoid houses with lights on, but something about this one drew me in. Was it the cat? I've always been a sucker for felines.

As I approached the front door, I scanned for any security cameras while listening to the cat's cries from inside. When I confirmed that no one was home, and it was just the cat waiting for its owner, I knew I hit the jackpot.

Sighing to myself, I accepted that this was the house I had chosen for tonight's target. Maybe I could take a few minutes to pet the cat before the guilt sets in. Unzipping my backpack, I retrieved my metal tools and got to work on picking the lock. With my phone in hand, I timed myself to see how quickly I could do it; it was the only way to make this mundane task somewhat enjoyable.

Using a tension wrench and pick, I twisted and turned, feeling for the springs and listening for the pins to drop into place. It took some trial and error, but after twenty-eight seconds, the lock clicked open and I stepped inside.

The cat greeted me immediately with loud purring and winding itself between my legs. Kneeling down, I scratched behind its ears as I flipped through its collar with my covered fingers. The cat was large, with an orange-gray coat and white markings that swirled around its

As I stroked the orange cat, I couldn't help but smile at the name - Juice. The cat purred loudly, enjoying the attention. I stood up, knowing I had to get to work quickly. Grabbing my flashlight from my bag, I made my way into the living room. As I went to turn off the lamp to avoid drawing attention, my eyes wandered over the walls adorned with various band posters against the light green paint. My gaze stopped on the sleep token poster above the couch, bringing memories of Y/N's smiling face flooding back into my mind.

Well, I believe Somewhere in the past Something was between You and I, my dear

Shaking the lyrics out of my head, I took it for a coincidence, before looking through various drawers. Nothing, nothing, nothing.

I made my way through the first floor of the house, scanning each room for a bathroom, and searching for valuable medications that I could sell for a profit. The guest bathroom offered no luck, so I decided to head upstairs.

The stairs creaked under my weight as I ascended to the second floor, and once I reached the landing, I spotted another bathroom and eagerly opened its medicine cabinet. My heart raced with excitement as I saw various prescription bottles inside: Diazepam, Adderall, Zolpidem, and even cough syrup containing Dextromethorphan. This was my lucky day, but I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

Stuffing the bottles into my bag, I moved through the hallway towards the nearest bedroom. Juice followed me, meowing loudly at my every step. I tried to shush him, but he remained persistent in his demands for attention.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I was hit with a familiar scent of perfume. It took me a moment to place where I had smelled it before.

My eyebrows furrowed as I looked around, trying to figure out where to start searching; until my eyes landed on a collection of polaroids taped above the oak wooden bed. I walked closer, and my heart sank at the sight of a woman's smiling face in each photo.

It was her house - Y/N's house.

I couldn't believe it. Out of all the houses I could have broken into, it had to be hers. Whatever sick strings fate was trying to pull, it’s turned the one good thing that’s happened to me, into a twisted game.

Feeling guilty and scared of being caught, I quickly scanned her room for any valuables before turning to leave. But just as I was about to make my escape, I heard someone opening the front door. Panic surged through me as I fought to think of an escape plan, and my hand instinctively covered my mouth, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Juice?”

It was her. Fuck.

Looking around the room frantic, I debated where I was going to hide. Closet? Bathroom? Under the bed?

“Juju baby? Where are you?”

I heard Y/N's footsteps fade towards the kitchen and took this as my cue to make a move. Every step I took across the room was accompanied by a loud creaking sound, and I cursed myself for not being more stealthy. She must have heard me; there's no way I could make it to the bathroom now.

Juice watched me with curious eyes from the corner of the room, but it was too quiet downstairs, and I knew Y/N was listening. Suddenly, Juice's head snapped towards the door at the sound of Y/N's muffled footsteps coming up the stairs. My heart raced as he ran out of the room, leaving me alone and anxious. I quickly slid behind the closet door, peering between the cracks.

The hallway light flickered on and my breath caught in my throat. Y/N screamed before her laughter echoed through the house.

"Jesus Christ, cat! You scared the shit out of me!" she exclaimed.

Oh god, what am I going to do?

Juice came back into the room and landed on the bed, staring at the closet with wide eyes. As soon as Y/N entered, I knew I had to get out of there.

"What? Are you hungry? Your bowl is full," she said, shaking her head as she pulled off her sweater. This was my chance to escape.

I carefully slid out from behind the closet door while her back was turned. But just as I was about to pass by her, she threw her sweater into the hamper and turned around. In a moment of panic, I grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth with my hand to stop any screams.

She struggled against me but I held onto her tightly.

Why didn't I just run? Why did I think this was a good idea?

With a racing heart, I turned her around to face the mirror, hoping she would see that I meant no harm.

But tears fell from her eyes as she whimpered, looking back and forth between my masked face and the gun in my waistband.

Of course, she would be afraid.

I was a masked vigilante with a gun.

"I'm not going to hurt you," I said softly, my voice trembling. I knew I had to run as soon as I let go of her. She would never know it was me, and everything would be okay because I could just delete her number and never see her again...right?

Y/N's body trembled in my arms as I held her tightly. Even though I squeezed her for comfort, I knew she was far from being soothed.

"I'm going to leave, and you're going to let me. Got it?" I stated firmly, taking a deep breath before closing my eyes and preparing myself to leave this house forever.

"Please don't make a scene," I added, releasing my grip on her body slightly. As I began to step away, Y/N turned around and kicked me with all the strength she had.

"Fuck!" I cried out, doubling over in pain and protecting myself with my hands. As I tried to recover, Y/N fled the room. I knew I had to follow her; there was no way I could escape without her knowing what happened.

"You fucking creep! You followed me!" Y/N yelled, her voice dripping with anger as she pointed a knife at me when I finally exited the room. ""You're a lowlife piece of shit! Get out of my house or I'll call the cops on your sorry ass…Noah."

I locked eyes with her, feeling a wave of shame wash over me as she spoke my name with complete disdain. How did she know it was me? My clothes were different and none of my tattoos were visible.

My body shook with pain and I hunched over, leaning on her door for support.

"Please, Y/N, don't call the cops," I begged desperately.

"Why shouldn't I call the cops?" she screamed back at me, tears streaming down her face. She reached for her phone and began to dial 9-1-1, causing my stomach to drop even further in fear. I couldn't get caught - I had too much at stake.

I pleaded once more, but Y/N pressed the button and I could hear the faint ringing of the operator on the other end. Panic set in and my hand instinctively reached for the gun tucked into my waistband. Y/N's face went pale as she noticed the weapon, her lips trembling in terror. I had never seen anyone so afraid before - not even the woman from our job weeks ago.

"Hang up," I managed to whisper through dry lips. "Y/N, hang up please."

But it was too late - Y/N had already spiralled into a panic attack, gasping for air. We sat there in silence until we heard loud knocks on the front door.

"This is LAPD!"

"Shit," I muttered under my breath, frantically thinking of a plan. Usually, if you call 9-1-1 and then don't answer their call back, they send someone to check on your location to make sure you're okay. But I didn't expect them to come this quickly.

Y/N looked between me and the door, wiping away smeared lipstick from her face. Do I hide? Do I surrender?

My gaze landed on her lips and the smeared lipstick. If only we had been making out... Wait a minute. If we were passionately kissing and she accidentally called 9-1-1, it would explain everything. I quickly removed my sweater and tank top to make it look like we had been getting intimate.

Please play along Y/N, please.

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Y/N

I pulled away from Noah, trying to catch my breath as I noticed the lipstick smudged on his lips. His request was so outrageous that I couldn't help but scoff at him.

"Come answer the door with me and pretend we were just making out," he pleaded, his doe-like eyes pleading with mine. "I'll tell you everything about myself if you do this for me."

I hesitated for a moment, before nodding quickly and allowing Noah to take my hand and lead me down the stairs. He held onto my belt loop as we approached the door, opening it to reveal a uniformed man standing there.

"Hi officer?" Noah said in a confused tone, panting heavily as if we had just been in the middle of a passionate make-out session.

"Evening," the man replied, his eyes darting between us in concern.

Noah pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around me, while I played along by giving the officer a puzzled look and placing my hand on Noah's chest with false admiration.

"We received a call from this location and wanted to check in to make sure everything is alright," the officer explained, eyeing us both suspiciously. Noah must have sensed it, because he pulled me even closer and I rested my head against his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat. Despite everything that had happened between us, our bodies seemed to fit together perfectly, an undeniable chemistry between us.

The officer scanned my lips before turning to study Noah's face, analyzing our deception.

"Oh really? That's odd," Noah furrowed his brows and looked down at me. I chimed in, reaching into my pockets for my phone.

"I didn't call anyone," I said,"I must have butt-dialled while you were...pushing me against the wall," I whispered through gritted teeth, loud enough for the officer to hear.

Noah's lips curled into a sly smile and he even winked at the officer. "I was away on a trip for two weeks, you know how it is."

The officer coughed awkwardly and began to look away, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. "Alright well, stay safe you two. Have a good night."

"We will," Noah gave him a breathy laugh.

I apologized to the officer as I pulled Noah away from the door and closed it behind us. Noah let out a breath of relief, his tense muscles relaxing.

I took a few steps back, still wary of him.

"Okay, now get your shit and go," I demanded, glaring at him. "I never want to see you again." I wiped my lips, trying to forget the feeling of his hands on me just minutes ago, his mark staining my body.

"Please, let me explain," Noah pleaded, holding out his hands and taking a step closer to me. I could see the genuine concern in his eyes and it made my walls start to crumble. But I couldn't let myself trust him again so easily, so I took another step back.

"Fine," I conceded with a sigh. "You have five minutes. And put your shirt on, it's weird that you're standing here half-naked."

I led the way into the living room and plopped down on the couch, motioning for him to join me when he came back down the stairs.

Noah sat as far away from me as possible, closing his eyes and taking in a deep breath. We sat in silence, both feeling a sense of deja vu after our earlier encounter in the park; this time was different though.

"So," Noah began, looking at the carpet.

"So," I echoed, watching him cautiously, "you didn’t strike me as a professional criminal."

"That's what makes me good at it, I suppose." A small laugh escaped Noah's lips before he stifled it. I rolled my eyes at him.

"I know you don't believe me, but I didn't follow you," Noah said, covering his face with his hands. "The odds are astronomical, Y/N. I genuinely have no idea how I ended up at your house instead of any other one in the neighbourhood."

"Then why did you choose this house?" I asked, raising an accusative eyebrow.

Noah shrugged, "I don't know. There's no method to it. I saw your light on and heard your cat, and chose it. That's all."

"Sure," I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest, "maybe one day you'll admit that you're actually a stalker."

"No," Noah shook his head, "are you even listening to me?"

He sat up straight and leaned over his knees, staring intensely at me. "I swear on anything- God, Satan, whoever you want- that I had no idea this was your house.

“Even over the dead bodies of my parents."

His eyes bore into mine as he spoke and I felt a lump form in my throat. The pain in his expression made my heart ache.

"You have dead parents too?" I asked quietly, the tension in the room dissipated, filling with a sense of knowing.

Noah licked his lips and furrowed his eyebrows. He snapped his gaze away from me and slumped back over his knees, staring at the floor.

"My mom died of cancer," he began, "and my dad couldn't handle it so he killed himself. I was only twelve years old, but luckily my best friends took me in. They're like brothers to me."

My mouth felt dry as I listened to him. It suddenly made sense why he didn't say sorry when I told him about my own parents' death in the park. He knew that apologies wouldn't change anything and sympathy would just feel like pity, especially in this situation.

"So why were you in my house in the first place?"

Noah avoided my gaze, clearly ashamed of his actions. "Stealing, larceny, thievery - whatever you want to call it. It's one of the easiest ways to make money on the streets besides dealing drugs."

"So you're a burglar," I said, nodding and forcing a smile. "You really know how to pick 'em, Y/N," I mumbled under my breath, finding some humour in the situation.

"I wouldn't be doing this if we didn't have to," Noah replied, sinking back into the couch with his tattooed neck on display. "We owe a lot of money to a dangerous man, and this is our only way to keep up with his demands."

"Who?" I asked, my curiosity piqued despite my attempt not to stare at the intricate snake design on his neck.

Noah closed his eyes. "I can't tell you for your safety."

I let out a dry laugh. "My safety was gone as soon as I offered you to sit on my couch."

"Touché," Noah chuckled. "But that's one thing I won't disclose."

"How long have you been...doing this?" I watched him closely as he turned his head.

"Long enough," he answered cryptically.

"How long, Noah? If that's even your real name."

He raised an eyebrow. "It is. Noah Sebastian, if you want to be specific. My friend Jolly always referred to it as "the grand fuck up," and it all started when I was fourteen. Since then, we've been paying off our debt every month.”

"And what exactly is 'the grand fuck up'?" I asked, noticing the letters on Noah's knuckles for the first time as he ran his thumb over them.

"It was my first job, and Jolly said I needed to do it to become a man and join the pact," Noah explained, his eyes fixated on the letters. "I stole an expensive car without knowing it had something valuable in it. The car belonged to a notorious criminal who caught us, giving us two choices: death or working for him. We chose to work off our debt and be free once it's paid off."

"Who is included in 'we'?" I inquired.

"My three friends and me," Noah replied with guilt evident in his voice. "I screwed us all over, and it's been seven years of nothing changing."

Noah closed his eyes, trying to hold back tears and the guilt that consumed him. My heart softened, wanting to comfort him and take away his pain.

"What does your tattoo say?" I asked, shifting the topic.

Noah looked at his fingers again, blinking rapidly. "Bad omens."

"Bad omens?" I repeated.

He moved closer to me and held out his hands for me to see. Without thinking, I took his hands in mine and studied the words etched onto his skin.

"An omen is a sign of things to come," Noah explained, watching my fingers trace over the letters. "But everything that comes our way seems to be bad."

"That's no way to live," I shook my head, turning sideways on the couch to face him.

"I've always lived that way," Noah shrugged, giving a small smile.

My heart ached at his words, reminding me of my former self stuck in a cycle of hopelessness and despair. A year ago, I would have said the same thing if someone had talked to me about possibilities and starting fresh. But I had worked hard to leave that behind and create a new life for myself. It was possible, but Noah was still trapped in his never-ending cycle, unable to see any glimmer of hope or change.

“I don’t even feel real anymore unless I’m in pain,” He confided, the agony evident in his voice catching me off guard. “It's not like I enjoy this cycle of suffering, but it's become my norm. I don't know how to function without it.”

Noah scoffed and looked away, trying to distract from his words. “Sometimes I wish I could just give up. Maybe then I'll see my dad again.”

My chest clenched at his words and I sat up on the couch, pulling my knees to my chest. “What keeps you going?” I prodded, intrigued by this mysterious man.

“My brothers. I have to fix things for them and make up for what I've done.”

“And after that? What then?” I pressed, completely invested in his enigmatic words.

Noah fell silent, his gaze fixed on the ground, lost in his thoughts. I wanted to know what was going through his mind, but we sat in silence once again, the only sound coming from the soft ticking of the living room clock. Juice had emerged from hiding and cautiously made his way into the living room. He let out a small meow and jumped onto the couch next to Noah. After sniffing him, he rubbed his head against Noah's sleeve.

“I don't know,” he finally whispered in a despondent tone, raising his hand to gently pet Juice's fur. The hair on my arms stood up as I watched Juice melt into Noah's touch - immediately accepting him and showing him love.

“You look like you could use a hug,” I surprised myself with the offer, standing up and opening my arms to invite Noah into my personal space.

He looked at me with surprise, asking "Huh?"

"Come here," I motioned for him to stand up, and after a moment of hesitation, he did.

Noah’s lanky figure approached me, and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling his body towards mine in a protective embrace. I stood on my tiptoes to place my head in the crook of his neck, squeezing his body against my chest. Noah’s breath hitched in his throat as he held himself stiffly before easing his body into our entwined limbs. His arms held me close, his head resting against my own. As his chest shook through his complacency, I breathed deeply, sighing into our hug. Noah joined me in a deep exhale, listening to our breaths as we held onto each other, exchanging memories through our hold.

I’m sorry you lost your parents. I’m sorry you’re stuck. I’m listening.

“You don’t have to carry it all yourself. Humans aren’t made to be solitary creatures.” Boldly, I held my hand against Noah’s head, capturing him and all of his wounds. As I ran my fingers through his hair, Noah’s shoulders began to shake.

Can one of us be saved?

I can't forgive you, but I can't look away I have to tell myself it's better, better this way It's killing me

Soft sobs left his lips, his body vibrating through his tears.

Don't wait for the light Just fall asleep, embrace the night

The man crumbling before me was not a terrible person. He was merely a lost soul, fastened to routine and never-ending affliction.

Perhaps, I can be another step to helping him find himself. He reminded me so much of my past; I couldn’t leave him.

Even if I got hurt in the process.

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NOAH

Y/N's arms were a haven, comforting me with her gentle embrace. Her fingers ran through my hair, unearthing deep-seated memories as she held onto me.

It was hard to believe that just an hour ago, everything had been a chaotic mess. Yet here I was, crying in this woman's arms. I didn't deserve such kindness, especially after invading her privacy and trust like I did.

I hadn't opened up to anyone in a long time. My only family were Ruffilo, Folio, and Jolly; they were the only ones who saw my pain. But Y/N's touch had broken down all of my walls, causing me to completely shatter. It was baffling how someone I had only met less than 24 hours ago could have such power over me. Yet here I was, vulnerable and exposed in her embrace.

How could she be so kind and selfless? She listened and understood. Her parents were gone too. She knew the feelings of abandonment.

Keep telling myself that I was the victim You were the one that pulled away I've got a cold heart, this is the sad part I don't think I can change

But the difference was that I was corrupt. I was not the good guy; my presence was tainting her.

Can one of us be saved? I feel like I'm better, better in a grave Better in a grave Better in a grave

“What’s the next step from acquaintances?” she tried to lighten the mood, giving me a small laugh.

I pulled away, my body already infected with the remembrance of her touch against my limbs. I wiped my eyes, face reddening at the embarrassment. I can’t believe I just cried on some girl’s shoulder. She was no longer just some girl.

“I mean, I don’t know if we should even be considered friends. I broke into your house.” I scoffed, wiping my nose with my hoodie sleeve as I sniffed.

“What about acquaintance-squared?” Y/N said, “I think now that I know you’re not just Noah, we’ve upgraded.”

I laughed, “Level two friendly strangers?”

Y/N joined me, the sound that left her body angelic. Part of me wanted to listen to her melody forever.

I knew then that I was fucked. Her hooks snagged me this morning, but now they were embedded, scars bound to be permanent. There was no way I could just leave her as a forgotten memory as I had thought earlier.

She knew too much.

“Sit down. I’m going to make you something to eat.” Y/N said, smiling kindly. My phone began buzzing in my pocket; I knew it had to be one of the boys.

I immediately shook my head in protest, “No Y/N, I should go.”

“I don’t mind.”

“I don’t deserve your hospitality.” I pulled my phone out and checked the caller ID. It was Ruffilo. 32 missed texts.

Jolly: You alright?

Jolly: Almost done?

Jolly: It’s been almost two hours since I’ve heard anything.

Jolly: You should’ve been done within the first hour.

Jolly: Your location says you’re still there; where are you?

Jolly: Noah answer your fucking phone.

My anxiety must have been visible on my face when I saw the messages because Y/N noticed and asked, "Where do you live? Can I at least give you a ride home?"

I shook my head, "It's fine, I can walk."

But when Y/N checked the time and saw that it was three in the morning, she insisted, "Noah, it's not safe for you to walk alone at this hour."

I almost scoffed at her concern, but instead placed a hand on her shoulder and reassured her, "Y/N, I'll be okay."

She made a frustrated face and pouted her lips, which for some reason sent my heart racing.

"Noah," she marched towards the front door and grabbed her keys while slipping on cow-shaped slippers. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

"Let's go pretty boy."

"I'll walk," I said firmly, putting my phone back in my pocket.

Y/N furrowed her brows again and glared at me, causing butterflies to stir in my stomach. What is happening to me?

"You look cute when you're angry."

Y/N opened the door and pointed outside. "You think I'm cute when I'm angry? Then I'll be fucking gorgeous if you're not in my car in two seconds," she seethed.

I raised my hands in surrender and chuckled, "Okay, okay, I'm coming."

We squeezed into her small silver Chevy Spark and I joked about its size. "Could you have gotten a smaller car?"

She turned up the heat before fiddling with the music, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Well, I must say I didn't expect to have an over 6-foot-tall thief in my passenger seat."

I rolled my eyes, knowing she had a valid point. The guilt gnawed at me once again. Y/N pressed play and the song blared through the small speakers. She turned to me and asked for the address.

"If you know where the Marlborough Motel is, that's where we're headed."

Y/N's eyebrows furrowed in confusion as she looked at me. "Wait, you actually live near there?" Her expression crumpled in sympathy when I nodded. But I refused to accept her pity. We lived in that rundown motel, but it was still better than nothing.

She drove out of the driveway and towards our destination while one of us listened to the song blasting through the car speakers, its lyrics piercing my ears.

You played the cards, you know I wanted to see Behind the curtain, always pulling the strings in my head

But now I think it's time to cut the ends I won't make the same mistake again

Once she dropped me off, I would leave her behind forever. I had to, for my sanity, and hers.

“I mean, housekeeping must be a blessing?” Y/N said gently, giving me a quaint smile.

“Yes, I enjoy the smell of cheap laundry detergent and a stranger filtering through my stuff.”

A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I gazed out the car window, taking in the rows of illuminated houses and streetlights as they passed by. Exhaustion weighed down my body, but I couldn't bring myself to close my eyes. Jolly was going to have a fit when I got home - especially now that I had dragged someone else into this mess and failed a job. Just another checkmark on the list of my screw-ups. And to top it off, I had nothing to show for all the trouble I went through.

But then my mind snapped back to reality as I remembered my backpack - the one with the gun inside. The one I had carelessly left behind at Y/N's house. Panic set in as I realized she would find it, along with all her prescription medications neatly stored inside. My heart raced at the thought of her finding those bottles.

My throat felt tight at the realization, but I swallowed the nerves, reminding myself that I’d never see her again after today. I’ll forget about her, and this. I won’t need to see her disappointment.

You got what you deserved And that was me You saw me at my worst You saw the worst in me

We arrived at the motel and I sighed, realizing the light was still on. No doubt the boys were still up waiting for me. Y/N and I sat quietly for a moment before she turned to look at me.

“Well, level two friendly stranger.” Y/N coughed, breaking the awkward silence in the cramped vehicle. I looked at her and forced a smile. She smiled back, but my heart ached with the realization that this would be our goodbye. I studied every inch of her face, trying to imprint her features into my memory. I knew I couldn't face her again after this.

"Thanks for this wild adventure," she chuckled. "It was definitely a confusing situation, but I'm glad you were my first criminal experience."

Unsure of how to respond, I attempted to make a joke. "And thank you for being my favourite victim."

My own words stung as they reminded me of my past felonies, but I supposed she truly was my favourite victim. If it wasn't too messed up to say something like that.

"Will I see you for your usual coffee?" She asked, hope seeping through her eyes. How could she want to see me again?

"Yeah," I replied with a forced laugh, lying through each breath. "See you then."

I stepped out of the car and turned to wave before opening the door to the motel room. My heart ached as Y/N drove away.

Goodbye.

Tell me that I'm wrong Tell me that I'm wrong

Chapter four

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