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Big Bear Hug
Rayne Ames x F!Reader
Warnings: None
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You couldn't help but wonder if Rayne found you annoying and clingy at times. It's not your fault at all. The visionary was a stoic man who worked hard. Many were intimidated to approach him and he took everything seriously. Maybe too seriously. Though you knew better.
His ears cutesy perks up whenever anyone mentions bunnies, his brother, and you. Top 3 priorities in his life. How can you not want to smother this tall lad in much need love and affection he deserves? It took him a while, but he got used to it.
Rayne came out the shower and dressed for bed. He looked so cozy in your eyes. For once. He blew out the Orchid scented candle and got underneath your guys bed covers. Naturally, he was the big bear. Though, something in you made him go lower.
"Lower." You demanded, voice husky with sleep.
Rayne was confused but listened to the request. He was more than used to your random antiques. His head was above yours, now you were both face to face. You gave him a quick kiss, both smiling at each other.
"Lower." You repeated.
He listened. Rayne was now neck level. It was his turn to give you a quick kiss to your neck. This caused you to let out a sleepy giggle.
"Lower." You repeated.
You quickly brought up your left leg and hooked it around Rayne's upper waist. His right arm naturally wrapping itself under your thigh to snuggle you closer. In return, you wrapped your left arm around his head and brought him closer. You could feel him ease into your bear hug and nuzzle his nose against the valley on your chest.
Rayne let out a sigh of disapproval. Man's simply wanted to sleep and youre making him lose minutes off his sleep. Though this did not stop him from listening. His face was now chest level.
"Goodnight, sweetie." You kissed the top of his head.
"Goo'night, bunny." You heard him reply, his words slightly muffled.
You knew in your heart, your annoying, clingy self was one of the many traits he adored about you.
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Oneshot about Rayne Ames that the reader is his assistant, but the reader is very kind and helpful as they are smart and stuff. Then their family is going out during weekends, she saw a bunny keychain and thought about Rayne and bought it and gave it to Rayne. Now Rayne is keeping it clean and no one could touch the keychain except for the reader and him.
MATCHMADE . . ♡
rayne x assistant gn reader oh lord i am done. idek if he has an office for himself but lets just pretend for now that he has. fluff and 1.6k words.
you don't particularly call yourself an assistant of sorts, not that the title isn't welcomed. in fact, you take pride in it. most especially because you take pride in being able to stand on rayne ames's side. and it comes with an emphasis you're proud to make, it's no one but the rayne, even if he too doesn't call you his assistant, you're always stuck into this pathway he forges on, you’re stuck to him like glue.
"good morning!" its early—like way too early to be this chirpy. and yet rayne does not stop you, does not glare at your way as you deftly run your fingers through your hair, does not comment in the way you arrange your post-it notes and memos on your pressboard and does not startle you with awful amount of declines from him. there's one thing he wants and one thing he will always search for in the mornings: and that is to listen to your voice, the one where it has a special ring to it. so he’ll let you dance your way into his office without remorse, without formalities but you’re a great tease so you start with—“is sir in a good mood lately or has he been giving me the benefit of the doubt these days?”
“keep talking and i might change my mind”
“keyword: might. it implies that you may or may not change your mind.” you lean in, almost dangerously close, your arms on his desk as you crane forward. pushing your luck to the limits, “but i know you. you’re not the type to do any of these things just to be polite.” you boop his nose. “in other words, you’re doing it on purpose.”
with a low voice, of husky and all glares that never stabs, at least, not to you. “but what if that possibility of ‘might’ falls into may?” he doesn’t back down, despite knowing the outcome nonetheless.
you whisper back “you would’ve done that by now, rayne.”
this is the part where he reclines in his seat, the faint—almost inaudible “hmph” you have ever heard. this is the part where you know he’s accepted of his fate. that he will lose to you, that he will not deny anything from you.
its something of a value, it holds of importance, because you know him. everything you say is true.
when you move away and idly brush your hair at the back of your ear. thing shifts back into the normal. as if the look that you once had weren't there, as if he didn't look at you like he's ready to come forth. as if both of you weren't thinking of the same thing thats been itching around at the back of your throat. something of words you cannot say.
you cough in fake. "mash is doing okay. had tutored him on your behalf."
he gives an affirmative nod. "you didn't have to. but thank you regardless."
"you're welcome~"
you move from one memo to another, mostly minor, as you melt into this shared space of you and him. this routine had been your favourite, and you so wished for things to never change.
...perhaps, you spoke a little too soon.
when he stands to announce he'd be off, your hesitation runs through to assault each and every one of your nerve endings, a poison that traps you in place, paralyzed. he's about to head to the door when you fleetingly tug at his robe, and that one raised eyebrow with a question hanging between his eyes could make time stop all at once. he waits for you to start, patience in the form of taking in your expression and trying to ease them by pressing his hand on your arm.
"this isn't exactly a memo but uhm—" you’re getting distracted, his hand is so warm, or maybe it’s just the room temp? you’re not sure. all you know is that you’re getting uncharacteristically shy and his silent but inviting presence isn’t helping. “i went out with my family last weekend, you know this already, correct?”
“yes.” somehow, his voice has become, (and with no doubt) uncharacteristically soft, too. “what about it?”
“i got something for you.”
you pull out something from your robe, something cute…wait, is that a bunny keychain?
he opens his palm for you like a flower revealing its petals, you gave the keychain. tender like the quiet that sits the space between you and rayne, tender like the awkward closing of his hand and tender who looks like he’s hiding his ears from you, turning his head just an angle away from your view. you curse yourself for the lack of words, but his mannerism and the faint pout forming on his lips could be described nothing but adorable.
hell, you could call him out for this, you have the power to get him flustered and flushed red. you could tell him that the keychain reminded you of him and that the sole reason you got one in the first place was because of him — you can’t help yourself, you see rayne in everything, it drives you mad sometimes. you could tell him this, and you could stop being the cause of nightmare for anyone who witness your foolish insanity.
(but, that would be for another time. because today, you can treasure this moment of softness. even if its too much for your heart, melting like gum)
he mumbles. “thank you.” tongue becoming tentative as he swallows. “i’ll keep it.”
“you better.” you show him another keychain. “i bought one for myself. we match.”
if he could discern the slight tremble beneath your voice as you struggle to breath, and the awkward chuckle that you forced right now, he doesn’t comment on them. he normally wouldn’t, after all, he’s a man of a few words. a man who you’ve come to know by heart, of glares with no sharpness of a knife, of choosing actions over words.
he doesn’t comment on the way you look at him, but he lifts your chin, and by a second you can’t miss the way he glimpsed at your lips, and then back at you, a question raised so silent and yet it’s the only thing you can hear.
you nod. simple. he leans in, closing his eyes, achingly slow and hesitant and you try to lock your hands on his nape pulling him closer and fuck your knees are about to give in—
“yo rayne can i have a chat with you stat and- oh!- shit wait-”
you seriously don’t know if it’s actually all just a dream because you realize a moment too late of your legs already taking you to the door, removing any evidence of max has just witnessed and not having to sit with the intense humiliation and interrogation.
you want the earth to swallow you this instant!
meanwhile on rayne ames part. “no one ever told you to fucking knock?”
“i’m sorry! you weren’t answering when i was calling you at the door!” max raises his arms in surrender. a look of guilt tinged on his face. “i didn’t mean to interrupt your, uh, almost make out session-”
“speak another word and i’ll bury you alive myself.”
max imitates his fingers zipping his mouth close. laughing softly once rayne rolled his eyes, huffing out of frustration, his scowl deeper but not so much compared to the cherry red staining his cheeks.
how the hell can he face you now?
“anyhow, i wanted to discuss with you on- waitttttt” and dear heavens no, there’s too many disruptions for one day. “is that a… keychain? wait. i saw something similar in their hands!- AGH” max shrieks at the swords pointed at him with sharp, clear intent of which made him really shut his mouth once and for all. “okay, okay! i promise i won’t tell a soul of your soft spot for your assistant to anyone! promise!”
“will you please just go on with it?” he hids the keychain safely out of reach.
after saying his piece, max hastily retreats and permits rayne to exhale softly, running a hand through his hair, trying to collect himself from all the storm that had left. he studies the item in his palm for a while, having no one to invade this moment, he swore to himself he’ll never let anyone touch this keychain, completely off limits.
it’s such a small thing but, somehow it fills his heart full.
lost in thought, rayne doesn't notice the soft click of the door opening once again, his assistant peeking in cautiously, a sheepish expression on your face.
"rayne, I'm so sorry about earlier," you begin, your voice tentative yet earnest. "i didn't mean for max to.. interrupt like that. it was unprofessional of me.”
rayne turns to face you, his expression softening as he meets your gaze. "It's alright," he replies, his voice gentle yet firm. "these things happen. besides, it's not like we can control every interruption.”
lapsed into silence, the air a bit too thick of tension. the itch at the back of your throat becomes unbearable. your fingers start to fidget with your sleeve, nervous.
(say it.)
(don’t say it.)
"i... i just wanted to say thank you," you continue, your voice barely above a whisper. "For everything. you mean a lot to me, rayne.”
(you said it.)
(words you wish to say but can’t—words that hold fear, but washes them off once you see his reaction. and he’s saying it through language that never needed the mouth.)
rayne allows himself to entertain the possibility of something more, something beyond the confines of your… well, semi-professional relationship.
despite many, many interruptions, despite the uncertainties that lie ahead. one thing remains clear:
everything that you and rayne have, it runs deeper than mere professionalism, and perhaps, just perhaps, there's room for something more in-between.
(and if it's meant to be? let it be.)
taglist. @seneon theres still more rayne reqs on my inbox pls owhdoideshdauwe MAN
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@wolfpackmuses said: Smash or pass Steele for Rayn Wilder? Also smash or pass Death for Puss/Kitty Softpaws?
⚔️ Smash or Pass Meme // ACCEPTING⚔️
"...No offense to Mr. Husky-" She's almost positive that isn't his last name but that doesn't deter her. Her tone is firm, almost stern. "But it's going to be a pass. Don't get me wrong, he's a very handsome young pup and I'm sure any other dog would be thrilled to have him."
"But I'm no dog. I'm a wolf. And considering the things I've heard him say about others- wolves and wolf-dog hybrids in particular- I can't say that I'm very charmed. This all comes before the fact that I'm fairly certain I'm twice his age, and I have my own hangups in regards to intimacy. So - my apologies, Steele. It's a no. I have my doubts we'd be compatible - and I have my doubts you'd be compatible with anyone else either unless you work on yourself and learn to look past that dog in the mirror. Arrogance is not a good look on you I'm afraid."
Ouch. That's a brutal rejection coming from Rayn of all people. Although she does seem a little curious about the other wolf mentioned...
Puss would like to be excused from answering this question. He's afraid that either answer will bring Death to him and that's not exactly something he's keen on having right now. He just wants to enjoy his leche.
That's a solid smash from Puss though. Hell of a way to go out on his last life but he would NOT complain.
"Smash." Holy shit, there was no hesitation from Kitty. She didn't even pause to think or hesitate, unlike Puss.
"If Death wanted me to be scared of him he should start by not looking so hot." She shrugs. "I'll gladly trade one of my nine lives for a night with the lobo."
#// crying my first post of 2024 and it's r.ayn verbally beating the shit out of someone and everyone being thirsty for d.eath-#// based off of this it's gonna be a good year <3#// sorry s.teele-#ask : is this what you wanted#mutual : all of my best friends#wolfpackmuses#response : i know it gets better from here#( ocm : rayn wilder the wolf of the city )#( cm : sir puss in boots )#( cm : kitty softpaws )#usfw : won’t you get me off#suggestive : pull me back in with a kiss
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you already know i'm sliding in with 16 and 21 for the wip asks, make you write and gimme music mwah
Sooo this is the prompt I've been working on the and fic doesn't exactly have a title yet aside from "uniform kink barrix fic" which... help 16. Write the next 5 sentences and share.
I uhhh may have gotten too much into it and written 2.5k whoops well it worked I did write right? Anyways we all love Bratvitus so it's all for a good cause we may actually be getting to the smut after a horrendous amount of buildup
“Don’t need you on your feet, do I?” Avi’s tone had a familiarly husky, demanding edge - one he knew full well promised that they’d both have fun that evening. “Not unless you particularly want to be…” “What happened to the big talk about the breakfast bar?” Their apartment’s front door was an unfortunate distance away considering the way his hand was roaming- threatening something they definitely didn’t want to get into in public, and he was forced to grab his wrist to stop him from actually going any further - which served well to remind him of what else had happened earlier. “And the many messages I couldn’t properly read that you sent whilst I was at work?” “Could’a muted the conversation.” His grin was genuinely unrepentant, genuinely like he was enjoying the knowledge that he’d been trouble- which, of course, he was. “Oh I did, before I even got to work, and speaking of work, the boss was telling me that you-” He was forced to release his wandering hand in order to unlock their apartment door and- they topped through it at the very moment the lock turned green as Avitus dove his shoulder into his keel. For a moment which might have been a millisecond or may just as well have been an eternity, Macen belatedly considered that he really ought to have expected that move. He’d been so good all day, hadn’t he? For the sake of balance, it was inevitable that he would find some way to brat it up before the stroke of midnight - spirits forbid he spend a day not being every bit the professional problem he proudly called himself. And then they hit the tiled floor in a disorganised heap and all he could find room to think of was the searing, desperately needy kiss he was caught up in by his far too smug lover.
21. Share 3 songs that would belong on a playlist for this chapter/fic.
oh boy you're getting some CLASSICS here also these are out of order and idk why desktop refuses to let them work tumblr is a functional website for sure huh
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I was wondering if you could write something with my husband Billy Russo please?! So maybe Y/N and Billy are married and then have a son Rayne, and Billy and Y/N have the night free to do something smutty!
Thank you for the request. I hope you enjoy it!
Us Time
Billy Russo x Reader
Authors note: I apologize in advance for grammar mistakes
English isn’t my native language.
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Warning: swearing, smut, mentions of body fluids
Words: 1.258
’’Okay baby have fun with aunt Karen and Uncle Frank. I can always come and get you my love.’’ you say and caress your sons cheek.
’’I know mommy.’’ he replies with a bright smile.
’’I’m gonna go now. Behave baby.’’ you say and give him one last kiss before turning to Karen.
’’If something’s wrong my phone is on and so is Billys -’’ you start but she interrupts you.
’’phone we’ll be there right away. I know. Rayne is the sweetest little human being on this planet nothing will be wrong. You go enjoy your time with Billy.’’
’’See you tomorrow.’’ you say and hug her before you head home.
Once you’re home you take a shower and get the new lingerie you bought earlier this week. You put it on and do your makeup when you hear the door.
’’I’m home.’’ you hear your husband say.
’’Bedroom Billy’’ so say and take one last look into the mirror.
’’Hey my love’’ you greet hime once he enters your bedroom.
’’Hey baby. Is that all for me?’’ he asks you with a smirk.
’’Yes it is. Rayne is with Karen and Frank tonight. So we have some you and me time.’’ you reply and wrap your arms around his neck before kissing him.
’’As much as I love our son - I’m glad he’s gone. Now we don’t have to hold back.’’ he says and you grab him by his tie walking backwards to your shared bed. You sit down and he moves in-between your legs. You open his belt while he is undressing his upper body.
’’Looks like someone missed me Mr. Russo.’’ you say smiling while stroking his dick through the material. Billy lets out a low moan.
’’You have no fucking idea Y/N. I have been missing you like crazy.’’
You slowly take of his boxers finally freeing his throbbing dick.
’’I’ve been thinking and dreaming about this all day Billy.’’ you say and look up to him. He looks down at you and smiles. You give his tip a soft kisses. He lets out a low moan and you feel him shift under your touch. Your lips work their way up and down his shaft. Billys hands find their way to your head grabbing your hair pulling it together into a ponytail. He starts to thrust forward meeting your face each time. You become more eager wanting to have all of him inside your mouth. You grab his thighs before taking him in all the way all. He lets out a loud moan. His big cock causes you to gag but you shrug it off and keep going finally hearing what you were longing for the entire time.
’’God Y/n. You are amazing. You take me so well babygirl. Shit my wife’s so good to me. Fuck please don’t stop.’’ You feel his hard length twitch in your mouth and pull him out. You move back so he can join you in bed. Shortly after that Billy is hovering over you. He smashes his lips onto yours slipping his tongue into your mouth. You feel one of his hands sliding down your upper body in between your legs stroking your clothed pussy gently. You moan into his mouth. He releases your lips before speaking up.
’’You’re already so wet for me - so ready to take me and I haven’t even touched you yet. Who made you this wet baby? Who?’’
’’You did Billy Russo. Only you can no one else.’’ you say looking into his eyes.
’’That’s right baby I did. You’re mine!’’ he says with his husky voice. You love when he gets this possessive.
’’Hips up baby’’ he orders and follow it. He grabs your thong and pulls it off before throwing it away. Billy moves further down and lays down in-between your legs. He grabs your thighs and buries his head between your legs. Billy slowly starts to lick your slit a few times.
You taste so sweet baby. I swear this is my favorite flavor.’’ he says before his lips wrap around your swollen nub and he begins to suck.
’’Billy… your tongue is amazing. So fucking good.” you say and reach down and gabbing his hair. He groans at your actions. “I’m gonna cum Billy...keep going...don’t stop…” You pull tighter on his hair pressing his face further into you and scream his name as your orgasm rips through you. Your entire body is convulsing. Tears are streaming down your cheeks form this intense orgasm.
’’God there is nothing more beautiful than seeing you cum undone Y/n’’
He moves up and hovers above you , kissing away the tears.
’’You okay?’’he asks you and can only nod not trusting your voice.
’’Good because we have a whole night in front of us.’’ he says and smirks.
Billy moves in-between your legs.
’’You ready for me Y/n?’’ he asks
’’For you? Always.’’ you say with a smile which he returns.
He takes his cock in his hand stroking it before sliding the tip between your lips moving up and down.
’’I need you Billy please!’’ you beg. With one thrust his cock is buried inside you all the way. The both of you can’t help but moan out each others names after finally becoming one again. He starts trusting slow at first to make sure his girl is comfortable. Billy leans down and kisses you passionately sliding his tongue in your mouth. Billy’s pace quickens and soon skin is pounding skin.
’’God you take me so well baby. You feel so damn good around me. This is my pussy. This is where my cock belongs right Y/n?’’
’’Yes it’s your pussy yours alone Mr. Russo.’’
’’That’s right Mrs Russo!’’
After a few more thrusts he gets off you and flips you over onto your stomach.
’’Ass up Y/n!’’ he demands and you do as you’re told. He grabs your hip and pushes himself inside and you moan his name. His pace becomes faster than before and reaches down and grabs a fist full of your hair pulling you head back.
’’Fuck baby you feel so good. I can’t believe I had to miss out on this pussy for 2 weeks.’’
’’Neither can I.’’
’’Tell me what you want Y/n. Huh? What do you need my love?’’ he asks with an unsteady voice.
’’Go faster - harder please I beg you’’ he grins and does as he’s told and you can’t help but moan.
’’Fuck Billy I’m gonna cum please don’t stop!’’
’’Cum for me baby girl’’ he orders and you follow his order. Tears are forming in your eyes because of this unbelievable pleasure. You scream out his name never wanting this moment to end. He keeps pounding into you and you feel his cock starting to twitch.
’’Please cum inside of me. Fill me up Billy. I beg you.’’ with that being said he can’t hold back and empties himself inside of you covering your walls with his cum . He thrusts a few more times and kisses you before laying down on top of you trying not to hurt you with his weight.
’’Shit this was amazing you were amazing. I love you Y/n’’ he says, pulls out and lays down next to you.
’’Thank you. I love you too Billy.’’ you reply and kiss him.
’’Don’t thank me yet Y/n the night is still young. This isn’t over.’’
’’I was hoping you’d say that my love’’
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Walking Right into Your Heart
Here’s your request @ruensroad for JinYi au where Jin Ling is CEO and Jingyi is a dog walker. In this AU. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng aren’t brother’s but friends from college. Oh and Jingyi is still cousins with Lan Wangji but they aren’t close at the start. Shizui is a Wei here with Wen Qing being his surrogate mother. Here’s the start of their love! It got away from me and thank you for being patient!
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Bloomp! Bloomp! Bloomp! Bloomp!
Jingyi groaned sleepily waking up to the sound of rapid fire text message notifications on his phone. His sleep crusted eyes opening to see that the alarm clock read that it was barely after five in the morning. He grabbed the pillow placing it over his head in hopes of blocking out the sound. He didn’t need to look to know who it was. Just by the time of day was telling enough. Sizhui may be a man of few words like his father Lan Wangji but when it came to texting it was like he was truly his other father, Wei Wuxian’s, son. Now don’t get him wrong. He does love his best friend but he hadn’t gotten back home to his apartment till after two in the morning.
The lack of bloomp sounds stirred him from his thoughts. He was just about to go back to sleep when his phone started ringing. Jingyi huffed in frustration before reaching out to palm the nightstand until he found his phone. He answered without checking the ID.
“This better be good you, Wei demon. ” he croaked.
“Jingyi?” A-Qing’s soft voice came through the phone instead of Sizhui’s, “Is this Jingyi?”
Jingyi quickly sat up letting the pillow roll off him. A-Qing is Sizhui’s girlfriend and it was rare for her to call him. He moved the phone away clearing his throat before trying again to speak, “Yes, it’s me.”
“Hey, I’m calling you because we are currently at the hospital. Sizhui was in an accident.” She explained.
“Which hospital is he at? What happened?” He asked tossing the blankets back getting out of bed. He grabbed his towel heading to the bathroom. He’d take a quick shower to wake up some more before heading to the hospital.
“He’s at Gusu General and you don’t have to come. He just fell and broke his leg after dropping off one of his clients. That’s all. He should be home either today or tomorrow.”
“I’m on my way.” He said hanging up. He liked A-Qing but he had a feeling in his gut that she was leaving something out. It hadn’t been the first time he’d caught her in a lie when it came to Sizhui. If it was just a broken leg they’d have set it and sent him home. He’d find out soon enough though he thought as he started stripping to get into the shower.
Ten minutes later, Jingyi was fresh from his shower with a hoodie over his t-shirt and jeans with his converses. He put on his sunglasses as he stepped out of the elevator of his apartment building to the front entrance. He might be sipping a Monster Mean Bean but that didn’t mean he needed to be driving with barely two and a half hours of sleep in him. Thankfully his uber was waiting for him.
“Gusu General please.” He said getting inside. An acknowledging nod had the car pulling out of the parking lot to his best friend.
Jin Ling sighed loudly as he tossed the pen on his desk. He leaned back in his chair resting his head against the top of the chair as he rubbed his face. That was the last of his paperwork declining the merger with Chang Industries. A deal that his grandfather had orchestrated in his schemes to get the company back from him after his parents had died. Thankfully, he’d been able to stop it. It’d taken him nearly a year to keep the Chang’s from taking his father’s business. The one that Jin Zixuan had built from the ground up without the help of Jin Guangshan. Jin Ling wouldn’t let it be taken from him.
“Boss?” Rayne, his personal assistant called for him as she stepped into his office. A look of annoyance on her face as she took in his appearance. He was still in yesterday’s outfit and there was day old take out boxes from last night’s dinner on the corner of his desk . “I thought you said you were going home?”
“I did.” He replied sheepishly glancing at the open door to the small living quarters to her left.
Her lips pursed approaching his desk reluctantly using her stiletto covered foot to push the trash can closer to the edge of the desk.“That’s not home, sir.” She stated as she took one of the unused napkins to push the take out boxes into the trash can.
“I’ve been informed by Director Luo to send you send you home.”
“But the Tang meeting.”
“Has been moved Director Luo’s schedule. So has the Fang meeting and Wen meetings. In doing that allows for you to have the rest of the month off. So that you will be well rested for the Zhan meeting.” She replied going over to the coat rack plucking his coat off it.
“Song is already downstairs isn’t he?” Jin Ling asked despite already knowing that his former personal assistant turned director because the woman was smart as hell and was a force to be reckoned with, Luo Qingyang, had everything in place for him. Realistically he knew nothing bad would happen but the anxiety was there. He sighed in resignation before standing up.
“Yes, sir.” She nodded as he rounded the desk to allow her to help him into his jacket.
“See you when I get back, Rayne.”
“You too, boss.” Rayne replied waving goodbye to him.
So….I distinctly remember her saying it was - quote...nothing serious. Jingyi thought biting his the inside of his cheek to keep from scolding the woman. Said would woman was lazily lounging in the armchair munching on a bag of hot cheetos while Sizhui was on the phone with his father’s.
His golden eyes taking in the sight of his best friend - who’s now in a room,with his leg in a cast with a bandage on his forehead and his arm wrapped up. Oh his phone? Yeah, that’d been smashed. So he was talking to his parents on the hospital phone. The woman claiming she couldn't bear to leave him. He sent a glare towards the to the woman as the responses to his father and the injuries told him that he’d been hit by a driver reaching down to grab their phone out of the floorboards. He’d been flung in the air and gravity aided in the sudden stop.
Suddenly, she got a call before his temper got the best of him. “Oh, gege!” she practically screamed happily making Jingyi clinch his jaw. He wished she would just leave.
Gege? he thought, Her parents made one before her? He mentally shivered at the thought as she wiped her cheetos dust stained hand on her jeans before getting up.
“Bunny, I have to take this and if you want I can go get you a phone while I’m out.” she said with a forced sweet tone that sounded grating to Jingyi’s ears. Sizhui gave her a warm smile and nodded as she practically bounced out of the chair grabbing Sizhui’s wallet. Then fluttered out of the room.
“Oh thank god.” he thought he said in his mind but the sound of Sizhui smacking the bed made him realize he said it out loud. He quickly turned his head to look at Sizhui who gave him a knowing look.
“I will dad. Yes, I’m going a new pho….I have A-Yi and A-Qing here with me. There is no need to fly...Okay...I love you.”
“Your mother coming?” He asked with a sigh.
“No, but my dad’s are.” Sizhui replied.
“That’s going to be interesting.”
“Don’t be like that.” Sizhui scolded lightly.
“Sorry.” He apologized.
“It’s okay.” Sizhui sighed.
“What are you going to do about your clients?” Jingyi asked.
“I only have Fairy this week.” Sizhui replied from memory as he leaned his head back. His snapped opened as he leaned forward repeating, “I have fairy this week.”
“ My beloved sugar plum of a husky puppy?”
“She isn’t yours and hardly a puppy.”
“Cuteness trumps reality.” Jingyi replied tilting his nose up in the air.
“What am I going to do?” Sizhui replied. “I don’t have his owner’s secretary’s number. The whole phone was crushed!”
“I mean I could take care of her for you.”
“No, I couldn’t…”
“Dude, you’re not asking and it’s just walking her on her normal route right? I’ve done that a million times with you two. Besides she knows me and you said you’ve never met her owner. Only spoke over the phone with his assistant. ”
“Yes, but-”
“What?”
“What about your clients?”
“Her routine is early in the morning. So that fits perfectly with my other clients.”
“Are you sure?” Sizhui asked again.
“Yes, and don’t even think about sending me the money. You know I don’t need it.” Jingyi chided as he handed his phone to Sizhui to add Fairy’s information into his phone.
Fuck. Jin Ling thought as he woke up to the sound of Fairy barking rather loudly. She sounded happy so it wasn’t an intruder. It hadn’t been her barking that bothered him rather than the sharp pain to his head when he’d trying to sit up to go check on her. His body gifting him with a skull cracking headache after finally getting more than two or three hours of rest. He reached into the nightstand grabbing for the bottle of aspirin he keeps there. Popping two of them in his mouth then washing it down with tepid water from the glass that he left there last night.
He tossed the bottle on the back in the drawer before getting up. Jin Ling gently rubbed his temples with both hands as he stepped out of his room walking towards the living room. He guessed that he’d probably left the blinds opening and Fairy had spotted a bird on the balcony of their penthouse. Though the idea faded as he stepped into the living room seeing a man crouched down scratching behind both of Fairy’s ears.
“How’s my favorite sugar plum?” The man childishly said to his dog earning a happy bark.
“Apparently happy and her name is Fairy.” Jin Ling stated with a scratchy grumbling tone dripping with sarcasm making the other man jump and topple back onto his butt. The way his beloved husky was acting plus the clock on the wall told him that this was his dog walker.
Jin Ling’s dark eyes taking in the sight of him. The man had dark brown hair cut short with a long bangs but not too long that it covered his beautiful whiskey colored eyes. He wore a jean jacket with an over sized grey sweater and a pair of jeans with black converses.
“Uh, I think so too.” the man chuckled with a blush creeping up his neck from the sweater’s collar, “Stop sugar plum.” he said to Fairy ignoring him while gently pushing her off him to stand up, “You must be her owner. Since you’re home. I’ll just go.” He gestured towards the door.
Jin Ling was about to agree but then he got another sharp pain. “Wait, If you don’t mind can you walk her today?”
“Sure, thing. Let’s go sugar plum.” The man nodded heading out the door with Fairy and her leash before he could ask about why he was even here. Jin Ling huffed turning around. He’d worry about the cute dog wal...wait no…annoying dog walker later. He shook his head making it hurt even more. His head was busting and all he wanted to do was crawl back into bed.
“Dude.” Jingyi said practically yelled into his phone the moment that Sizhui answered the phone. “Sugar Plum’s dad is hot.”
“How do you know that?” Sizhui asked with a worried tone.
“I went to go pick her up and he appeared in the living room. Lord, Sizhui. He’s hotter than the sun.” He happily answered.
“Jingyi!”
“You should have seen him. That messy bed hair, the muscles, and the -”
“Don’t say another word and don’t you dare sleep with my client.” Sizhui replied with a warning tone.
“Who said anything about sleeping?”
‘Jingyi.”
“Okay, Okay, I won’t.” Jingyi chuckled “But I can ogle right? Because he has a tattoo on his left pec is…”
“I’m out.” Sizhui replied hanging up. Jingyi couldn’t help but laugh sticking his phone in his pocket as he refocused on the walk. If he ran a bit with Fairy to try get the memory of her shirtless owner out of his head before going back no one else would know.
#Walking Right Into Your Heart AU#ruensroad req#jinyi#jin ling#lan jingyi#lan shizui#dogwalker! jingyi#ceo! jin ling#this got so long#a new au that i love#modern au#i hope that you enjoy this#Sugar plum is my hint about the sugar plum fairy being one of my favorite christmas tunes
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All Symbol Muse Asks for Bash please
❤️ = Something my muse lovesHis jobs, His husky rayne 💔= Something my muse hatesbeing misunderstood💘= Someone my muse lovesHis family and friends💕= Someone my muse admires or looks up toHe looked up to his Grandfather on his mothers side 📖= My muse’s favorite bookSecret society- Miasha 🏡= My muse’s dream homealready got it in Hollywood 🎧= My muse’s favorite songRake it up- Yo gotti🎤= My muse’s talent(s)Sing, Dance, play many instruments ⚽️= My muse’s favorite sport/physical activityMMA Fighting, Basketball, Football, Track and field 🍔= My muse’s favorite unhealthy foodBurgers and fries🍎= My muse’s favorite healthy foodTurkey burgers and sweet potato fries 🍝= My muse’s favorite mealHis mothers spicy Seafood gumbo ☂= Something my muse does on a rainy dayFuck, dance, mud fight,Sleep🌩= Something my muse does on a stormy daySleep🌨= Something my muse does on a snowy daySnowball fighting, skiing,☀️= Something my muse does on a sunny dayBeach running, Swimming, showing his body off🌙= Something my muse does at nightSleep or fuck⭐️= My muse’s star signAries🌪= What my muse would do during a natural disaster Evacuate period he’s been through a hurricane he’s not tryna go through that again 🌲= My muse’s favorite seasonSpring🐱= My muse’s past petsSnake, Fish, Dog🦁= My muse’s favorite animalLion
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Hello everybody! This is my beautiful husky, Rayne! She’s 6 years old and is the sweetest and cuddliest pup I’ve ever had. She’s such a big couch potato but also loves to come for runs with us! She loves to sing and howl and is always up for watching dnp videos with me. It doesn’t matter who you are, Rayne already loves you!
#phandompetmeetup#phandom pet meetup#phandommeetup#phandom meetup#phan#phandom#husky#siberian husky#mine
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More doodles. Now featuring @rayne-queen-of-rain and @husky-derp, as they're part of the story. (Anyone can be part of it, if they're interested.)
#stories and shit#art#torment#what's the difference tho#i can't see it#kitty#skyler#kanin-chan xddd#how many of these can i have here lmao
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Rayne had trouble sensing others she is training after all and she has a long way to go.
So of course Rayne shook her head 'no 'she couldn't sense anything. But she does feel very uneasy. She feels like something is going to happen.
Rayne was worried about her precious dog winter she has grown a attached to her precious white husky. She wonders if she's doing well.
Rayne
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Good people of Green Bay! Look at this face! 10-year-old Rayne wants to come home with you! #gopackgo #butlikeadogpack #Repost @susiesseniordogs with @repostapp ・・・ (near) GREEN BAY, WI: Gorgeous, happy, intelligent and affectionate. What more could you ask for in a senior dog?! 10 year old Rayne has been at the shelter since July 2016, this is her 3rd feature on SSD, and she's getting more frustrated with each passing month that nobody has come to scoop her up. Can we make this Rayne's final push to get adopted? PLEASE SHARE! Rayne is still very active and yearns to be your companion. She knows many commands, is an excellent back-seat driver (hehe!), and a fantastic walking buddy. The Neenah Animal Shelter wrote, "Rayne is a 10 year old #Malamute / #Husky mix who was abandoned by her owner and then surrendered to us. Rayne has #Cushingsdisease which affects her hormone production which causes increased thirst, increased urination, and hair loss. She's doing really well on daily medication and her symptoms are getting better. (And, thanks to the #PetfinderFoundation, Rayne's adoption comes with medication sponsorship!) Rayne will make a wonderful companion! Her ideal family would be home with her most of the time and wanting a constant companion. She loves to be at your side. She is still very active and loves to go for walks and get goofy with her favorite people. She does amazing in the car and adores rides. She knows sit, shake, and speak. Speak is her absolute favorite. She adores people and doesn't mind cats. She can be dog selective and would prefer to be the only canine. When she first arrived we did a couple dog mixes with her, but they never went exceptionally well. I know the only dog part scares people off, but we could always try an adopter's dog with her. Rayne does not like the current dogs in our shelter. She has started to kennel guard towards other dogs the longer she's been here, too. We feel it's better to adopt her out as an only dog, but we're open to trying. The circumstances would need to be just right. We have exhausted our efforts of finding her a home. We know her family is out there, we just need a push to find them!" To adopt Ra via Instagram http://ift.tt/2juMzK9
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23-56 for Anastasia & 90-115 for Sebastian 😌
23. Do you have trust issues?“Yes somewhat.”24. Favorite part of your daily routine?“Use to be yoga.”25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?“Stomach now.”26. What do you do when you wake up? “Bathroom, brush my teeth, wash my face, eat.” 27. Do you wish your skin was lighter or darker?“I like my skin the way it is.”28. Who are you most comfortable around?“SirCharles.”29. Have any of your ex’s told you they regret breaking up?“Yes yes they have allum has.”30. Do you ever want to get married?“Of course but the guy gotta accept my children.”31. If your hair long enough for a pony tail?“Its very long i need a trim.”32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?“Trey Songz, Chris brown,”33. Spell your name with your chin.“No i’ll pass.” she laughs34. Do you play sports? What sports?“Cheerleading counts right?”35. Would you rather live without TV or music?“I can live without tv.”36. Have you ever liked someone and never told them?“No i usually don’t like anyone.” she laughs37. What do you say during awkward silences?“Hum one of my songs.”38. Describe your dream girl/guy?”Muscles, Abs, nice lips, great personality, charming, funny.”39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?”Louis Vuitton, Versace, Balmain dassit.”40. What do you want to do after high school?”Did it i was a singer.”41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?”Depends on what they did.”42. If your being extremely quiet what does it mean?”I’m chilling dassit.”43. Do you smile at strangers?”yes.”44. Trip to outer space or bottom of the ocean?”Outer space idk why.”45. What makes you get out of bed in the morning?”My twins.”46. What are you paranoid about?”dying during labor.”47. Have you ever been high?”Yes.”48. Have you ever been drunk?”Yes”49. Have you done anything recently that you hope nobody finds out about?”Yes yes i have.”50. What was the color of the last hoodie you wore?”Lakers colors.”51. Ever wished you were someone else?”No no i dont”52. One thing you wish you could change about yourself?”i wish i wasn’t pregnant dassit lol.”53. Favorite makeup brand?”Fenty.”54. Favorite store?”Louie V..”55. Favorite blog?”Don’t really have one.”56. Favorite color?“All shades of pink”
90. Name a person you love?Sebastian Carter Knowles 91. Is there anyone you want to punch in the face right now?Angel cruz92. In a fight with someone?“Nope.”93. How many sweatpants do you have?“To many to count.”94. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?“To many to count.”95. Last movie you watched?“A simple favor.”96. Favorite actress?“Blake Lively.”97. Favorite actor?“Myself.”98. Do you tan a lot?No not at all99. Have any pets?Yes a husky named Rayne100. How are you feeling?“I’m feeling super thanks for askin.”101. Do you type fast?why yes, yes i do102. Do you regret anything from your past?why no, no i dont103. Can you spell well?why yes, yes i can104. Do you miss anyone from your past?why yes, yes i do105. Ever been to a bonfire party?yes yes i have106. Ever broken someone’s heart?all the time107. Have you ever been on a horse?Why yes, yes i have108. What should you be doing?a tattoo109. Is something irritating you right now?these questions lol110. Have you ever liked someone so much it hurt?yes i have111. Do you have trust issues?Hell yes i do.112. Who was the last person you cried in front of?Erica Knowles[mother]113. What was your childhood nickname?Bash,Bastian,114. Have you ever been out of your province/state?yes yes i have115. Do you play the Wii?yes yes i do
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" No its alright I do not mind." She said
Rayne checked the website and it is allowed to have pets on bored but as long as your pet is trained and won't attack anyone on bored.
" it says that its ok to have dogs on the bus but it must be friendly and trained and no aggressive pets". She explained
" So things are looking good for us, winter is a very well behaved dog." She said
Winter is very happy she starts to lick Toshiro 's hand she really loves him.
Winter is a white husky with light blue eyes
Rayne
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