#THEIR FACES ARE PERFECT AHAAA I LOVE IT

[sleepy--anon]

Day 1: First Time

First fic of @wishitweresummer 's lee!George week :D

Reblog first, like later please, reblogs do more

George couldn’t be happier that he was now in America, his room was nice, his office was perfect, the house was beautiful, he was never lonely anymore, and there was always something to do. George may have never expressed his feelings very well before but he knew the other two could tell, they always could, they know how to read him. Sapnap was the one George spent the most time with. Despite finally face revealing, Dream still preferred to stay indoors, whereas Sapnap always wanted to go out to eat, go to the skate park, go to Disneyland, ext. That and they share a bedroom wall. George would sit with Sapnap while he edited, cause it was somehow still entertaining for him. So there they were, George sat cross-legged on Sapnap’s bed, having casual conversation as Sapnap tidied up his room.

"I just still can't believe you're actually here! It's so awesome!" Sapnap always beamed whenever he did that, making George blush at the attention.

"I know, it's crazy.." He mumbled, trying and failing to rub the blush off his face.

"I just... I can't... uggghh!" Sapnap attempted to for his thoughts into words, unsuccessfully, so instead he lunged forward, digging his fingers into George’s armpits.

"AHAAA! WHAHAHAT?!" George shrieked out in surprise, clamping his arms to his sides as he thrashed himself back into a laying position, making it easier for Sapnap to straddle him.

"I honestly wasn't even sure this would work..." Sapnap whispered to himself, staring down at his hysterical friend in awe and adoration.

"STOHOHOOHOP! WHYHYHYHYHY?!!" George cried, feeling Sapnap’s fingers rub deep circles into his hollows.

"You were being too cute, I had to! If I had known you were so ticklish before I would've done this back in London!" George shook his head rapidly, his hair a mess because of the speed.

"Oh you're so done for the next time you piss me off~" Sapnap fingers walked downwards, pressing into his ribs, causing George to arch up with a scream and immediate tugging on his wrists.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE FUHUHUHUCK! NO NO NO NO NO NO NOHOHOHOHOHO! PINEAPPLE PINEAPPLE PINEAPPLE!" George screamed out the most stereotypical safeword he could think of, heaving when it worked. Sapnap was giggling as George wrapped his arms around his ribs.

"Pineapple George? Really?"

"What did you want from me? You didn't give me a safeword! You just attacked me!" George whined.

"I'll keep that in mind and be sure to give you a safeword for next time~" George’s mouth opened, ready to shriek out a 'next time?!' But Sapnap just slapped his hand over his mouth and maneuvered them to a comfortable cuddle position. George would never verbally admit this, but he loved that interaction and he holds it dear with his fond memories.

[parryperi]

Could be remnants of my Persona 3 brain and how I viewed the two protagonists there but I like to view the masc and fem builders as twins too.

Whether or not I still go with the same headcanon I have with p3 where "whichever protag you picked is the one that survived" is up in the air ahaaa.

I think for Builders it can either be that or a case of "whichever protag you did not pick is still in Cantlin".

The "the other twin is dead" idea sort of stemmed from the fact that Lulu's parents were killed when she was taken away. Sure, might not be a case for all prisoners of the Children of Hargon but yknow!

Thinking about this because I was in the midst of writing a drabble and it just kinda cemented itself into fem!builder's backstory in that drabble. Idk when I'll finish that thing but like, I guess I kinda like the way I put it from a character standpoint?

So, from the way I wrote it for the fem!builder, it goes like this, just to summarize:

• Masc (abbreviated to MB) builder and fem builder (abbreviated to FB) both grow up in Cantlin of course.

• MB is regarded as a total ray of sunshine and loved by the community in Cantlin. The go-to guy if you're having trouble with fixing your house or making a new shed. FB envies him a bit and looks up to him.

• FB's builderpedia is full of drawings from the two, with some of the blueprints FB has being inspired by her brother's machinations or some have corrections for each other written down.

• Basically, FB views her brother's work as being perfect and way better than hers.

• Children of Hargon invade and some circumstance makes them not care for elder villagers, so the twins' parents are no more.

• Both twins know neither of them can adhere to the "no creation" principle. Some sort of circumstance makes it come to where only one twin can be taken alive while the other is implied to face death.

• MB, wanting his sister to survive, does something to draw the ire of the invading monsters so they'll take his sister alive and leave her fairly unharmed.

• Before being separated, MB tells FB to keep making things to make people smile like he does. Furthermore, tells her that when they meet again, he can't wait to meet all the people whose lives shes improved.

• Afterward, FB takes on MB's sunny persona as a way to not only carry on his legacy, but as an attempt to be as successful as him.

• Despite how FB really feels at times and her own opinion of viewing her work as amateurish, she keeps up that persona and confidence throughout the story, especially since it seems to please people.

• Idk if you can tell yet but becoming a people pleaser is what hinders her in Moonbrooke. Thusly, knowing her work was used to harm people she loves tends to make her feel physically ill.

• At some point, FB feels like MB was meant to be the builder Hargon brought to the Isle of Awakening, but didn't anticipate MB sacrificing himself for his sister. Let alone, she feels like a fraud when called a hero as she only views herself just being hungry for praise and adventure.

• It leads to some inner turmoil, like her thinking her friends would have liked MB better than her, and that MB would have avoided everything that happened at Moonbrooke, regarding him as a better fighter too. With how she's asked if she'll ever go back to Cantlin, her anxious mind warps this into believing her friends want her to go away, but later resolves this.

• Eventually finds her own strength in herself, feeling her sunnier side start to come more naturally and feel more comfortable in her new life. While she would like to visit her hometown, she's fearful she may not he able to return to the Isle of Awakening if she does. Knowing she has no family left in the other world, she considers some of the islanders and her friends as newfound family.

Its very much a wip but like, its been on my mind. Let alone that MB and FB's roles can easily be swapped if I want to write about MB another time.

[woodswallow]

Here we have it all, like a Paulchard best-of: Flirtacious looks, cuddling and kissing! But not so fast...

This is, once again, the intro to Mein Teil. Both know what is about to come and obviously look forward to. In the first GIF, Paul is grinning, nodding and doing his little lip-purse-of-affirmation and looking at Richard, they are both doing an „Ahaaa! Here we are again!“-kind of face. Like they were looking forward to this moment all the time :D I really like the aestethic of them slowly approaching with the light flashing in the background.

Second GIF, Paul is going for the „cool rockstar“ look...but only as long as Richard doesn't want to cuddle XD Richard decides he needs a bit of closeness and rests his head on Pauls shoulder. I like how he slows down his movement, to make the contact soft and not interrupt the play (and probably not hurt himself with the gear on Pauls shoulder).

I absolutely love seeing Pauls expression change from „ok, look at me, I'm so damn cool and tough“ to „aaaw, there he is, ok, I enjoy that a lot“. Paul immediately leans his head against Richard to get closer contact, smiles a tiny little endearing smile and even closes his eyes – he's really feeling it :) Gestures like these make me so damn weak, they both engage in the cuddling without thinking twice... <3 What I also love about these Mein Teil intros is seeing their left hands dance over the guitars necks in (almost) perfect synchronicity :)

In the third GIF, Richard is giving Paul his credit for his guitar part with that little hand gesture he's doing. Richard nods appreciatingly, Paul nods as well – and you can see how the smile is growing on their faces, even without them having looked at each other :D I imagine this to be such an insider-scene for them, how often they maybe did little variations of their intro and they're smiling about their guitar geeking...

Richard raises his head again, does a little headbang – and once again, is beaming with joy! Like he just recharged his batteries through the contact with Paul....which is probably pretty true when I think about it ^^ Look at their smiling faces! I will never get tired of this....

In the fourth GIF, they reached the end of the intro, Paul did a fancy sound with his guitar – and Richards face is probably the reaction to that. I'm reading it as a „well, not bad!“. Paul is laughing at that reaction and obviously feels the urge to get in touch with Richard again. I'm alway thinking what goes through their minds when deciding it's time for cuddling/kissing... Is it something like „omg, look at him, I like him so much, I need to kiss him now!“? :D

Anyway, Paul obviously has the urge to kiss Richard. He reaches out with his right hand (again, stupid plectron still in his fingers – I bet his fingers would wrap around that neck if they were free.... :/

Richard immediately knows where this is going and of course gives into the kiss. It's just a short little smooch – but I always love the „hands on approach“ :D and I just never get enough of Richards smile after a kiss. Ah, he looks, so, so beautiful, - and just imagine how Paul must feel, when seeing Richard this happy after kissing him!

Also, after (almost) every kiss they're doing their appreciating gestures towards each other – this is so sweet :) It's like „yeah, he's the man, can't resist!“

To see how much fun these two had with each other, how they were enjoying themselves during this tour...ah, it fills my heart with joy and my belly with warmth. This is so real, so true, so genuine. I love them so much.

video: Mel 💖💖💖

[sugars-fluffy-escapes]

Ler!Harry Osborn Headcanons

TASM!Harry x reader (ft. Peter and Gwen again)

Strictly SFW; full of fluff and rather flustering, please expect a bunch of self indulgent bullshit 💚

Note: Again I repeat Harry Osborn deserves the world and I love him. And for the sake of these hcs let's just pretend he didn't become the Goblin because he was successfully cured and he's still friends with Peter and the clock tower tragedy never happened T-T

This headcanon post is another collab with @chailattef because both of us absolutely adore Harry and have a plethora of headcanons to share (and still do so this'll def get a part 2 along with the lee!Harry headcanons) So I hope you enjoy these headcanons we've conjured up!!!

Headcanons under the cut

Ahaaa... You're completely and utterly done for if Harry finds out you're ticklish-

Harry is TERRIFYING as a ler but not because he's ruthless or mean about it (he's a sweetheart and I stand by that)

What makes him a terrifying ler is that he's genuinely having so much fun tickling you, and he's gonna repeatedly TELL YOU how much fun it is

And if you're a lee who is shy or easily flustered, it's HELL (not that you mind 🥴)

"Hahaharryyyyy! DohOHON'T juhuhust sahahahay thahahaaaaat!"

"Buhut ihihit's truhuhue! IhIt's fuhuhun to tickle youhou!"

*cue you screaming into your hands or hiding your face because this angel genuinely does not understand just how badly he flusters you (or maybe he does~ teasy little shit /lh)*

One of his FAVORITE things to do is to teasingly wiggle his fingers closer and closer and right when he's mere centimeters away from your tickle spot he'll stop because you YELP and he finds it cute (he'll tell you that too)

Harry LOVES anticipation. Seriously. He will build it up as much as he possibly can before it starts getting to him too and he can't hold off on tickling you any longer. He'll also tell you he couldn't wait any longer cause he really wanted to tickle you (AGAJAJSJDKSKDN 🤭 This sweetheart just really likes you and he really likes your laugh okay? 🥺)

The first time he tickled you was after you tickled him for the first time. This cinnamon roll had so much fun because it's just so affectionate and joy inducing and he felt so loved so of course he's gonna wanna tickle you back (he's touch starved to hell and back 🥺. Again I say, fuck you Norman Osborn 🖕🏾)

Being a ler is just the perfect opportunity to let out ALLLLLLL his playfulness. I mean ALL of it. Brace yourself lmfao

He's gonna cutesy talk you (fuckin Peter TAUGHT him how to cutesy talk a lee because he's a little shit LMAO) and you cannot do anything about it

How did Peter teach Harry? By wrecking him with tickles and using the cutesy talk on HIM

"Peter. Can you teach me that?"

"What, the cutesy talk?"

"Yehes! I want to know how to do that!"

"Yeah? Ahalright."

*cue Peter tackling Harry to the floor and using every last bit of cutesy talk he knows while tickling him (I mean, it WORKED, so)*

You know the breathy, whispery, sort of cutesy talk? Yeah. That's Harry's specialty (and this headcanon is totally not because of that dream I had where Harry nuzzled my nose and cutesy-talked me like that. Totally not /s)

When you find out that PETER taught him and threaten to kill Peter or kick his ass for giving Harry such tactics, you are in TROUBLE

"IhIhI'm gohohohonna kihihihill youhou, PeheheHETEHEHERRR!"

"Ahh... Threats are off limits. I think you need an attitude adjustment, Y/N."

*cue Harry absolutely wrecking your shit (which he's scarily good at for not having much experience with tickling in general)*

He's terrifyingly good at cutesy talk and he's always got that ADORABLE smile on his face. Fully expect him to be giggling along with you when he cutesy talks you (somehow it makes it even MORE flustering if he's also giggling)

"Whahat's wrong~? It tickles? Yeah? YEAH~? IhIt's suhupposed to! It's supposed toooooo~!"

Sometimes though, he'll get all pretend serious and your heart just DROPS and you SHRIEK- at which point Harry starts giggling again. He knows what he's doing (adorable meanie)

Adorably fun fact: Harry is the only person who can genuinely catch Peter off guard to the FULLEST extent with tickling, because the spidey senses don't see him as a threat (cute. CUTE. ADORABLE. HELP)

You're gonna get ganged up on with tickles by Peter and Harry. A lot. I mean like every time the three of you are in a room together

They LOVE bouncing teases off each other. Their teamwork when it comes to flustering you is honestly adorable.

There's one in particular that they ALWAYS do and it kills you- They'll be tickling the daylights out of you and acting like they're typing on a computer (evil. EVIL) Harry's nails tickle so badly it's not even funny

"Peter, why is the computer giggling?"

"I uh... I couldn't tell you, but something's clearly wrong with it. It keeps moving and messing up my typing!"

"Fuhuhuhuck bohohoth ohohohof youhouhou!"

"WOAH! The computer's swearing, Harry!"

"Oh well, it's clearly gained sentience. We gotta teach it some manners."

*cue the tickling getting a good ten times worse (again, not that you mind at all)*

In the instances where you plead for Gwen to save you, she'll come to your rescue and tickle both of them to the ground and absolutely destroy them with tickles

"You two never learn. Do you?"

And they don't DARE try to get her back either LMAO. They're too scared. She's got this badass intimidating glare and the moment they see it they're backing down from retaliating

However, if you make a smart remark while they're getting wrecked, they're gonna come after you as soon as they've recovered from laughing. And then, just simply call for Gwen again and those two adorable fools will be wrecked again and this time you'll be helping

"Noho, they clearly don't ever learn."

Harry loves getting sassy with you when he's tickling you and it's so cute

"Youhour nahahahails ahahare soHOHO BAHAHAHAHAD!"

"Really? They're prehetty flawless to me~"

This honey bun is so ADAMANT about loving your smile and your laugh no matter how embarrassed or ashamed you feel about them, and he will bluntly tell you with the cutest look in his eyes. Pure honesty

"Wait! Please don't hide. I really like your smile!"

"Nooo. Don't suppress any of your laughter. Y/N, your laugh is adorable."

*cue you then hiding your burning face because Harry's being so genuine and sweet and you can't handle it 💖*

Sometime when you sass him he'll challenge you to repeat what you said and his tone of voice just tells you that you're absolutely screwed

"Look me in the eyes and say that again."

*cue you SQUEAKING and hiding your face while Harry genuinely audibly goes "awww" because you're so CUTE*

He has so. much. fun. making you laugh (this precious cinnamon bun deserves the universe) He likes you and seeing you all bubbly and giggly just warms his heart and makes him so happy. Please just give him all the love he deserves he world

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I CANNOT I CANNOT HARRY IS SO PRECIOUS PLS- @chailattef has just amplified my love for Harry a million times over /gen /pos

Seriously someone show Harry some affection rn he's an angel and he was so screwed over in the movie 🥺

[a-life-lesson-in-submission]

Inside a Submissives Soul

Dear Diary -

I honestly think I am wearing rose tinted glasses. Everytime I see Sir I feel so content, I feel such an inner peace, I feel happiness, everything else doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Straight into his arms, our lips meet, I am instantly taken, I am only his, he is all that matters. I am very self conscious in body and mind. Sir says I don't give myself enough credit, checking over my body, he is approving, I feel attractive, I feel like a woman. He lifts me so I am straddled over his lap, I can feel all of him pressed against me. My lust for him, my attraction to him is pulled in, his gravity is strong. He is cheekily spanking me here and there, the impact turning my grinning into more of a smile, apparently I am a bad girl. Yes, yes I am and cannot wait for my confidence to grow to be able to show him how bad I really am.

We stand up, he has me sit infront of him, he leans in, grips my neck, we are kiss tastingly close, I lose myself in his eyes for a moment, I just want every part of him and I want it now. He lifts the girls out to play, a tweak here and there, it's always just enough to make me tingle whilst barely wincing.

I am relieved from my clothing with all but my thong and ankle socks on... yes... socks... he did this for his own amusement knowing it bothers me... nevertheless, I kept them on, I made sure I obeyed him.

I am to stand again but before I do, he prompts me for my right hand, more specifically, my wrist and wraps a strong velcro strap around with a connecting carabiner clip hook attached, then does the same with the other wrist. As I stand, he guides my wrists up to the hooks within the wall and clips each wrist to them. There isn't much room to maneuver. Facing away from him, his lips, his breath trace my skin, before long his fingers get to work on my sensitives. He pulls my thong down to around my knees, his right hand then starts to play from the back, his left around my front. I am in ecstasy and very noticeably wet. I push back, pull forward, up on my tiptoes, pulling at the restraints, breathing all over the place, moans and groans expressing my pleasure. I get so close a few times. He says 'cum', 'like a good girl, I immediately want to, I need to, I wish I could there and then. He spends so much time working me with his fingers, quickly and deeply to slow and sensual, it gets me everytime. I look down seeing him rubbing me, I am thinking 'that's it, yes please'. He said he could do this for hours, I could take this for hours. Here and there he would spank me, spank my peaches, my sensitives and the girls. Between my head elsewhere and my body on the edge of succumbing to him, I am aware his hand that he is using to finger her changes slightly and now I can feel a thumb perched on my peach rim pushing ever so slightly, I push back encouraging access. I am so very close becoming frustrated at myself wanting that release, my grunts make this quite noticeable.

I am unable to control my jolts and twitches, I don't know how he does it feel second nature with him, completely natural. He chuckles, he seems to really like my responses, he feels my insides pulsate around his fingers.

I am enjoying every second but then I move my right hand and realise its gone to sleep, I let him know through an almost breathless giggled murmur. He asks if he should stop, I respond that he is ok to continue to which he does but only for a little longer. Removing the restraints my right hand is numb, I begin wiggling and shaking it around to bring feeling back, he gives it a little massage as I get pins and needles. I am allowed to lose the thong he informs me but the socks stay put.

I am then asked to kneel on the seat infront of him. He gropes at my peach and tells me to never change it, I tell him I won't let myself drop much more weight and he rolls his eyes as he receives a giggle and kiss pressed against his lips. He then lifts me again, man I love that he can carry me around the way his does even if I am mindful of him dropping me or hurting himself in some way. Again he eases my worries as I am sat up on the raised bed and advises me to lay on my back once again exposing my holes to him. I flinch as the cool lube hits my skin, Sir again chuckles, 'it never gets old'... a stray thought with my inner voice responding that I really hope it never does. I try to express my sarcastic gratitude through cheeky back chat but words escape me as per, an instruction from Sir to hold myself open for him soon has me back on track.

My knees up and wide, he is teasing, probing, he goes through how many fingers, 1, 2, 3 and 4. He notices 2 and 3 has a profound response. I feel something new, something firm yet feathery and very moist, Sir treats me to his tongue, bathing her, finding my sweet spots. He finds my bit after seeking under the flesh folds, flicking, teething, he's everywhere, it's amazing. I can't hold my legs open, I'm writhing, tensing, relaxing, I'm here then I'm gone again, it's closer than ever. My arms fall to each side of me, his come up to reach over them, at first it is a mutual grip that soon turns into a form of restraint. Its building, my legs move, coming in close over his shoulders, my hips rock back and forth, this is it, it's finally here. My body begins to quake, he continues to feed me, my mind goes into overdrive as I feel a wave of deep pleasure fill my senses. Intense sensitivity ripples through me, automatically I attempt to pull away but I can't, his strength is far greater than mine, he holds me in place as he continues to eat me. If this is heaven, I am there. In my come down he is soothing me with his tongue coming to a stop, all I can muster is 'wow', I am beaming and laugh to myself, I can't remember what he said but I know I gave him the double thumbs up to which he says playfully he will go for a triple thumbs up giving her a little lick kiss.

I bring myself to sit up, I need water and before I know it, he's naked. Instant thought 'phwoar', but I actually say 'bumchickawowow', I amuse myself. Sir asks me to move over so he can come up onto the bed, I move to the side but he moves me back as he comes up between my legs. He is over me, hands at each side of my head, my hands quickly meet his body as I feel his member between my thighs, against her, he is ready and so am I. A little tease, I reach down to aim him towards her, Sir says 'ah ah ahaaa', as a let nature take its course and with that, he enters, sitting at the brim before he begins to push as she gives him a warm welcome. I squirm, he feels so big, he feels so tantalisingly awesome. Later I am told he finds my reactions incredibly cute, the way my eyes roll back into me head, almost cross eyed. Only he has this power over me.

My eyes meet his, I am easily lost in them, my hands feel his neck, shoulder, chest and body as his motions from one moment are taunting, another moment they are hard. I want him as deep as he can go, he raises my legs over his shoulders and buried himself within me further. My gawd he is just amazing. His breathing changes, my legs move back to the sides of him, he is thrusting deep asking me if I will cum over him, I nod with a barely there 'yes'. He prewarns me he is close and before I know it I feel his release begin to flow, as he pumps I feel myself release with him. Our bodies merge, foreheads lock together, once or twice nearly headbutting eachother in the process, my fingertips grip him, I want this to last forever for the both of us. It's powerful, it's perfect as he hammers our releases into and out of me. Smiling ear to ear, I can't help but sigh blissfully to myself, our bodies begin to relax and come to a slow stop, naturally our bodies begin to let go of one another, breaking away gently and lots of twitching eeks on my part.

He moves to lay by my side, stating that wasn't his plan, I ask what was his plan, he answers it was to go on longer. I am not disappointed, I make this known and I am more than satisfied with the results and he can be too. Embracing eachother closely, it's quiet, he says I shouldn't fall asleep as he jokes he is not like other men that just roll over and go to sleep, this is something I have said to him before, as much as men do this, I feel I could do too but I am not tired, I am content. Deeply content. I love every moment we have together, from daily message exchanges, the hello when we meet and become instantly close to getting ourselves ready to head back to reality but these moments, when we lay together, these mean everything to me. I am safe, I am happy, I am his.

We talk about anything and everything, his mind is fascinating, the way he is wired, he really is something else and it's wonderful, it's refreshing, his whole being is everything I could ever hope and dream for in a man. We spend some time like this, our fingers tracing one another's skin sharing comfort in eachother, before the alarm sounds. I break away to deal with the demanding noise, hydrate and he prompts me back up to lay with him alittle longer.

We continue to talk, bare pressed against eachother, he educates me on his experiences in places he has visited, clubs etc. It is ever so interesting, I will look forward to being able to see this for myself one day. Although I am not likely to partake, I would very much like to observe but you never know as Sir encourages me to grow on this journey, my confidence may allow me to feel that I am able to interact alittle more physically with others too, who knows. I read, I explore online in attempts to research and understand the many varieties of kink as some is rather niche but each to their own, I do not judge, I just wish to understand how it all works, what triggers an individual to need such experiences in their life, what about it fulfills them. I say I am unsure if I will have a label in the type of submissive I am and likely to become as I feel I have traits from each label but Sir says this is what is unique about this world, you don't have to have a label, we are all who we are, it is not something you can compare with another, everyone is different in their own right. I am comforted knowing I do not have to present myself as being this or that type of submissive. I am just submissive and what I like is what I like, no labels, just me.

He then moves onto feedback after we have played, how important it is and how open we always need to be. It's a massive learning curve for me as I am used to routine vanilla and keeping things to myself. I am more than happy with everything he is doing but I let him know when he goes slow, that really bites me, I also feel he knows more about my likings than I do in the way my body responds. I will be sure to keep check on myself without adding additional pressure, if Sir is to know me inside outside, I need to be able to express myself clearly to him. Everything he does is spot on, I'm just not used to so much physical and emotional interaction, we're both still very new to eachother but do I feel our exploration is mutually driven. Whatever the destination may be, I can only hope at the very least that we have many, many years together on this journey.

Sir notices he has become hard again and suggests he may have to use my mouth, I tell him I don't do hints as my hand moves to reach him and has alittle play. I am instructed to use my mouth, to which I do without hesitation. My satisfaction in giving warms me, he feels so good against my tongue, taking him into me as far as I can based on my angle. I still feel alittle nervous in pleasuring him, I'm not completely certain as yet of what he really likes and dislikes so my confidence has yet to grow in that respect. I tease his tip between my lips against my tongue causing his legs to tremble, I love this, he does it to me all the time so to know I am having him do the same in return is something I feel amused yet greatly satisfied of. He responds with body language that almost says 'tut tut', a light spank or grip against me informs of this so change my tactic slightly but I know I will always be sure to continue to make him twitch too.

The alarm, once again, sounds, urgh, just rude! I break away again to attend to the noise, however, I don't make it off the bed, my motivation to it seems like effort I don't have. Sir brings himself up behind me catching my attention, he eases himself back into me. The music sounding is drowned out with his movements, I am taken again, reality is lost again. He moves at speed, harder, faster to then a slow tease, I can feel it again, I want more. I continue to receive his actions over and over, soon I feel I want to release, I move a hand to feel him inside me and rub at my sensitives. It's definitely there but she won't budge and that's OK. Neither of us have to release to feel we are fulfilled, it is still very, very much enjoyable but I'm sure he knows how eager he makes me feel.

Time is catching up with us, we stop, I push myself up against him, my back to his chest, it's time to get ourselves together. I move off the bed, gathering myself to get sorted, he is far more in tune than I am, I barely function at times as it is, when I am in his presence it seems even more so that I cannot seem to find my senses, I just feel a constant magnetism that prohibits me from wanting to anywhere else in any other form. Whilst moving around to get dressed, I can feel him inside of me, he is warm, the sensation of him dribbling down my thighs cooling slightly as soon as the air touches me, I have a part of him I can take with me, he will stay there a while.

We are dressed and yes, I kept the ankle socks on for the entire duration! He pulls me in, my back against his chest, he feels and gropes at me, I tell him he is mean to wind me up before leaving me. I am sure he does this to reinforce my want, need and desire for him, safe to say it certainly works. I hope it is there for him too. Snap back to reality whilst sharing playful cheek between us, he really does make me laugh. As much as I back chat, sometimes I am completely dumbfounded, I don't always have the ability to present a come back but as always, not that it's a competition, he wins hands down. After all he is the dominant, he is the boss. Most of all he is my Sir...

[koocycle]

if not forever | jk drabble

pairing. jungkook x reader

summary. “i wanted to be with you for a long time, if not forever. you ruined that. you ruined many things.”

wc. 1.6k

warnings. none

a/n. kinda messy post break up drabble. wrote this in one go and did not (!!) proof read nor edit ahaaa my sincere apologies if this is the worst thing u ever read

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“what’s so funny?”

your voice comes out a little harsher than you had officially intended to and for some odd reason, you had hoped to throw him off guard with it. however, the same beautiful yet forced grin keeps its place on his face. the smile doesn’t quite reach his eyes yet he makes no effort into erasing it, maintaining his gaze on the plates of seafood in front of him.

“i’m sorry, i don’t mean to laugh at you,” he speaks with his mouth still stuffed with the fried shrimps you ordered earlier, showing you he kept his old habits you always told him to get rid off. “but it’s kinda funny to me.”

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you lie as you reposition yourself in your seat. he doesn’t need to see it, but he knows your fingers are nervously fumbling with the edge of the table cloth.

“you do, though.” the man in front of you places his chopsticks neatly back in place whilst speaking, still not making any eye contact.

“you don’t even like the dude. you’re making him look ridiculous sitting here.” he dares to state out loud, chewing on the last remains in his mouth.

the urge to roll your eyes at the man is getting stronger, and at first you decide to not give him the satisfaction of an answer. you have better things to do, you keep repeating to yourself. you don’t have time for such childish acts, you decide. that until he speaks up again.

“what even was that story about? dude keeps talking about his art galleries and shit. as if you could care less.” he snickers cockily into the warm air.

“drop it, jeongguk.”

“oh and don’t get me started on when he began to show off his paintings.” he huffs, “he was literally fishing for compliments. couldn’t be more obvious.” he continues on, taking another sip of his sparkly water. “he thinks he’s the shit because he owns a pair of designer shoes and a gucci bag.”

“excuse me, taehyung is a very fine man. thank you very much.” you snap at him, not taking his harsh words any longer.

“sure.” he holds his hands up in the air. “i’m just saying, he isn’t what you’re looking for.”

“and what am i looking for, jeongguk?” you ask almost immediately, fed up with his attitude and big ego. “since you know me so well, tell me everything about it.”

“i’m not trying to invade your life, since you decided i shouldn’t be a part of it any longer-”

you hold your finger up in the air, shushing him mid-sentence, “give me a minute to take notes, yeah?”

a beat of silence passes through the both of you, each of you way too stubborn to break the intense eye contact you are sharing. bubbles of laughter erupt on the tables beside yours, happy couples and families making the most out of their night, the tense atmosphere on the table next door going completely unnoticed by them.

and for the first time this night, you and jeongguk are actually, sincerely looking at each other. the previous hour before taehyung excused himself to the bathroom was filled with awkward small talk and tacky glances that didn’t last any longer than a second.

you didn’t plan to find your ex in this restaurant this exact night. fuck, you didn’t plan to see him ever again, you assured yourself it was better for your own mental health. and when your tinder date decided to meet up at his favorite restaurant? what would you do then? you’d go nonetheless. because what were the odds of seeing the one person you didn’t bet on seeing tonight? the chances were small, that for sure, but with your luck, you should’ve seen it coming.

and what would you do when your ex introduced himself to your new date as an old friend of yours? of course you’d sit down at his table. of course you would, because your prince charming for the night was a beautiful social butterfly. as talented as he is, as breathtaking as he looks, it wasn’t enough and he just had to be social enough to accompany this so called old friend on his table.

“i just don’t get how you can date him.” he sighs into the air, leaning back in his chair with a huff.

“he seems like a cool person to be around, whether or not he reaches your standards,” you say, slumping down your own seat now. “and we’re not dating.”

“you’re going on dates with him.” he corrects himself. “and you bring him to places i’ve been bringing you to the past three years?”

you hate the sharp edge to his tone. you hate the desperate search for answers which is evident in his voice. you hate it. you caused it, you’re aware. and the pang in your chest grows each second of taehyung’s absence.

“how could you throw us aside like that?”

his voice is booming loud and clear through your ears, and even though you had been expecting this question sooner or later tonight, you still hadn’t figured out a solid answer for him. you wish you had.

“did those three years mean nothing to you?” he has so many questions bottled up inside of him, so many questions he has collected over the past months, unable to form any solid answers himself - so now that you’re in front of him, he has to take his chances, no?

the sight of you not making any eye contact is irritating him, though. he doesn’t see, but he knows you’re staring at your fumbling fingers under the table, folding the edges of the napkin placed on your lap. your pretty lips are shut tight, the beautiful toothy smile he was once able to appear on your face, has disappeared. your silence is killing him.

“did they mean nothing to you?” he asks again, his voice slightly cracking halfway.

you feel his stare burning on your face, you hear the way he holds his breath for a few seconds. and it pains you. “they did. they still do.”

“then why did we stop? we were perfect together.” his voice lowers a few octaves, “we were perfect.”

“jeongguk..”

“i planned to stay with you for a long time, if not forever.” he says, unable to keep his stares away from you. he hates how you’re able to stay so silent, proving all the assumptions that had been swerving in his mind to be right. he wants to yell at you for being so calm, he wants you to know how he’s been feeling the past couple of months. like total shit.

he loves you so much. he loves you so much that it hurts. he loves you so much that he wants you to go through the pain he’s been going through. he may know it’s selfish, but the way you’re sitting there, slumped onto your seat, giving him answers filled with silence - he doesn’t care no more. doesn’t want to care.

“don’t say stuff like that, guk. you don’t mean that.” you rub your temples in a tired manner. “we both know that wasn’t going to work with the way things were going between us.”

they way his name leaves your lips in such an unfamiliar manner makes his head spin.

“you thought it wasn’t going to work.” he snaps, and loudly so, making a few heads turn in your direction. “you thought so many things and you made a rashed decision that isn’t better for neither of us.”

he continues on, “i wanted to stay with you for forever. you ruined that - you ruined many things. you ruined the beautiful things we had.” he rambles, and you can feel your heart beat against your ribcage now. “i bet you didn’t even think twice about the break up. bet you just went up and left. probably for this guy too. you didn’t care - you don’t care about those years. you’re selfish.”

“you gotta stop it, guk.”

“i have to remind myself to not be sad when i go home to an empty house when i leave work.” he says, an accusing finger pointing your way. “i loved you and you didn’t give two shits. i have to wake up and go to bed with a shit feeling whilst your out here going on dates with guys you barely know?”

you catch your breath in your throat. you want him to know how much he meant to you - how much he still means to you. how you’re going through it as well. you’re not sure if he’d still believe you, considering the circumstances you were in.

“i’m going through it as well, jeongguk. i swear i am. just as much as you.” you reach for his hands resting on the table, needy for some contact.

he pulls himself away from you, though. so your hands fall on the wooden table in defeat. “this is as hard for me as it is for you. but i had to do this. what we had wasn’t healthy.”

he nods as if he understands you. he doesn’t. his lips purse and his glossed eyes are the last thing you see before he tears his gaze away and grabs his stuff on the chair next to him.

“you don’t understand.” he mumbles, right before he goes up and leaves.

you call out for him a couple more times, but he’s not listening, so you watch him from afar, just until you hear the heavy door of the restaurant go to a shut.

and you cry.

[vixenpen]

sup, what abouta nsfw scenario w hawks being the horny bird that he is begging to his s/o for sex and always insinuating himself and then when she gives him what he wants she gets dom asf and hes kinda rebel and she needs to punish him cuz yk... 😏

“Birdieee please!”

“Keigo, no.”

“Now you’re just being cruel.”

“I’m not trying to be mean, Kei, I’m just not in the mood!”

You tried to ignore the way your boyfriend’s strong arms felt around your waist and the way his hands held on to you all strong and possessive. More than anything, you were trying to ignore how his erection was pressed into your butt.

“If you say so, Birdie.” Keigo mumbled into your hair. “But we both know, you could use a good dick down.”

He nipped your ear, drawing a gasp out of you. This avian asshole certainly knew how to wear you down and he knew it.

“A dick down huh?” You continued to watch over the stew that you’d had brewing on the stove all day for your man.

Keigo smacked your ass. Hard.

“Ow!”

He chuckled.

“That hurt, Kei.” You pouted up at him.

“You and I both know you like it rough, Bird,” he said in a gruff whisper. His teeth latched on to your ear again. It hurt and it sent a rush of heat flooding between your legs.

“And you and I both know that you love my chicken stew, which requires hours to cook just right.”

“Sure, use the stew against me.” He quipped in response. “This is my day off, but god damn if you don’t act like you’re the one who needs the relaxation.”

“Oh really?” You shot back, bringing the stew to your lips to test the flavor.

“Really, so...” Keigo’s large hand covered your own. He lowered the spoon back into the soup to free both of your hands up.

Grabbing your waist, he spun you around to face him. Your body was pulled so flush against his trim physique you could feel every hard muscle of his body. Those damn hooded amber eyes of his fixed you in place.

“Why don’t you let daddy take care of you, huh?” Then raspy, bedroom voice was back with a vengeance.

He had officially broken you down.

Hands against his chest, you nodded keeping your gaze locked on his.

Keigo carried you legs wrapped around his waist to the bedroom before throwing you on the bed.

Your legs open almost automatically to allow him to crawl on top of you.

“Birdie,” he muttered between sucking hickies along your neck,

“Hm?”

“This is always daddy’s favorite way to unwind, remember that.” His hand clenched around your neck, slowly choking off your oxygen as he ground his dick against your core. “Fuck the food for right now.”

Your eyes roll at all the possibilities of what your man can and undoubtedly will do to you, pussy aching at the thought of it.

“Daddy,” you rasp out into his ear. “I wanna suck your dick...please, daddy?”

Keigo gives you his signature cocky smirk and pushes off of you.

“Ok.”

In a shift, Keigo’s on his back with you straddling his strong thigh.

“What a pretty sight.” You hummed at the slick dripping from the tip of him.

Gripping him in your hand, your thumb massages the natural lubricant around the head of his dick. Just that alone is enough to draw a throaty moan from Keigo.

“Like that, daddy?” You ask, grinding against his thigh.

“Fuck yeah, baby. But you better not be tryin to get off on the low.”

“Never daddy.” You reply before lowering your mouth.

Your tongue cups the underside of his balls, tip of it slipping along his perineum.

“Ahh~” Keigo whines, golden eyes fixed on you as you snake the length of his dick.

You suck the tip of him in your mouth and let your tongue dance around it, experimenting with sucking him harder before releasing him with a pop.

“Oh fuck!”

You spare no breathing room for your man, incorporating both hands, your mouth, your tongue. All of which is reducing Keigo into a moaning, shivering mess.

“Damn daddy, whose taking care of who right now?” You smirked up at his face. Damn he looked so pretty, face soft with ecstasy and tussled blonde hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.

He aimed a half-hearted smirk down at you.

“Don’t get so cocky, Birdie. I’m still gonna fuck you up later?”

“Is that so?”

You quirked a brow, loving a good challenge. You slobber along his length letting his slide down like a lollipop.

Perfect.

Slowly, your middle fingers slips into Keigo’s puckered hole.

“AHAAA FUUU,” his back arches off the bed. The strangled curse choking off half way.

Easily you find his g-spot and begin stroking in time with your mouth along his dick.

“Oh shit, ohhh shit, oh fuckkkk.”

You could feel him twitching in your mouth. Could feel him ready to burst as he clenched around your finger. The delicious taste of him growing stronger.

“I’m-fuckkk—babe, stop, I-ah shiiit!”

Keigo practically exploded in your mouth, something like a scream and a gasp bursting from him.

You sucked him through his orgasm and well after his high, ignoring his pleas for you to stop.

There was a malicious gleam in your eye as you watched his beautiful face unwind with pleasure.

“So,” you slipped his softening manhood from your mouth. “Whose daddy now?”

Ima be honest, I didn’t fully understand your request so I don’t think I did it right 😔 but I did try to create a dom switch reader. Hope you liked it anyway.

[ahogedetective]

It's not like him to go into bookstores unless it's for some manga he liked but Ryuji decided to go anyway. It was Shuichi's birthday and just a simple wish wouldn't be good enough. So, he opted to buy him a couple of cheap but new notebooks and a coupon for ramen. Once he found him in the streets, he dashed over to him, waving his hand. "Heyyyy, Saihara!" He called out and stopped once he noticed him, panting a little. "Happy birthday, dude." And handed him a bag containing his gifts. "Hope you like these. Got you something a little extra in there too if you wanna hang out!" He grinned, tossing him a little wink.

{ Shuichi Day!! 🎉🍰🎊}

Funnily enough, Shuichi had been wondering where he wanted to go to eat as he walked about the busy downtown streets, when he hears Ryuji call out to him. "!" He makes a surprised halt, before turning around to face him with a small wave and smile as he saw him approach. "Oh! Sakamoto-kun! Hey there. At the birthday wish, he tells him: "Thank you!" Before his eyes widen in surprise at the gift bag handed to him. "Oh! For me? Th-Thank you so much!!" He happily accepts it, and begins to curiously check what's inside. The notebooks were a nice surprise, especially with how often he uses them for notes and homework. "Thank you for the notebooks! I've been needing some new ones, so this is perfect. And for...ah!" He pulls out the coupon to see what it's specifically for. "Ohh, the ramen coupon, too! Now I've made my decision of what I want to eat. Hahaha." Ryuji's little joke makes him chortle, and says with a cheeky grin: "Ahaaa, sly one, aren't you? Heh, heh, heh."

But then his smile brightens even more, and nods. "Please, I insist! It'd make me happy if we could hang out. Plus, my ramen would most certainly taste better if I had a good friend to eat it with, sooo..." He gives him a playful nudge, before safely putting everything back in the gift bag. "... Thank you for such wonderful gifts, Sakamoto-kun. I absolutely love them. It truly made my day even better, especially now that I'll get to celebrate it with you, now. Well then: let's go enjoy some nice ramen, shall we?"

[lynxgriffin]

Call in Guitar Support

Allllrighty! Here we go starting off with Save the Light!

I did beat all of Attack the Light on my phone, although man I am not good at the Paper Mario style timed attacks

So, let’s see what we got here!

Aww I like the simple art styles

Steven going turning enemies and living weapons into friends also shaped like him

Ahh! Art style! And animation all work really well!!

Really hanging long loading screens, though

I can run into the ocean, aaaaa

Okay, big rock with lightning bolt on it, clearly we need to go find the brush god for Cherry Bomb…oh wait wrong game

Aww hey Lars and Sadie

Everything is…so…cuuuuuute

HI giant new gem ship

Well geez I hope this is after Greg is a millionaire so that he can just rebuild that car wash

New gem! …I forget her name!

Aaand here we go with a tutorial battle

Nnnngh once again I love SU music I need this battle theme

Oooh I see there’s a time element involved where you wait for points to come back instead of being turn-based

Why am I so bad at defending??

“That was coconuts!” OHH GREG

“There’s a crazy blue raccoon on the Deweymobile!” OKAY THEN

Sob I do wish I was better at that Paper Mario timing thing, I know there’s like a trick to it…

“So, I guess that’s a thing that can happen…” SURE IS

Aaand Greg joins the party!

I found Lion, d’awww

huh, Greg’s starter ability is pretty neat! And, got bubble for Steven

DID YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS UNLEASH MONSTERS ON BEACH CITY AGAIN

Man Connie’s probably gonna stay in my party forever, I love me some heavy hitters

FUK YEAH STEVONNIE WOOOOO

Okay YEAH that is awesome

I’m sorry Greg I love you lots but unless we get four party members, one spot’s gonna be permanently for Connie

Sure, let’s pick up ALL THE SIDEQUESTS

Jamieeeeeeee

Wow, that key has…Dewey’s face on it

“You have a childlike sense of wonder that I no longer experience, due in large part to my cynical worldview” …Dude, Buck

OMG Ronaldo are you the dang shopkeeper

YES VIDALIA, PAINT GREG

Your Amethyst paintings are great but you got plenty of those, let’s see Greg

Heal Jam ability for Greg, YEEEUUUH

Okay, looks like Pearl is joining the party! Let’s see what she can do

About the same as her abilities in Attack the Light, it seems!

Okay Greg’s ability is really useful, but it stinks that it ends if he gets attacked at all, even if you do a perfect defense

Of course Onion is just hiding out somewhere in the forest

WOW I died and I have nooo friggin clue how that happened

I guess since Steven is the only one who can use items like…if he goes down you’re basically SOL?

Holy crap why are the monsters always picking on Greg, LEAVE THE GOOD DAD ALONE

I’m just gonna put a ton of attack points into Connie so she ends up being this adorable lil’ preteen girl who will absolutely Wreck Your Shit With A Giant Sword

If I stick with Pearl in my party, not sure what I should focus on with her…luck maybe? Since she’s got real good ranged attacks.

Although now I’m wondering if we can add Lapis or Peridot later

Holy crap Steven just dodge-rolled that guy off of a cliff

HUH well this is a new way to do weapons upgrades…

Ahaaa that’s where you get Chroma from

Greg: “MY GIANT SON”

Apparently Pearl is my high jumper for this area

Hmm didn’t get everything in this part of the woods, but maybe can come back later

GUITAR DAD WILL TEACH YOU GUITAR SOLVE MAGICAL PUZZLES WITH GUITAR

Aaand hey it’s Amethyst!

OKAY so this does confirm that it’s after Greg became a millionaire.

Okay, let’s switch out Pearl with Amethyst and see if we prefer her or not

OOF okay Amethyst may actually be more useful in terms of wide-area attacks

Geez those drill birds are not cool, they take like four turns in a row

Got the Ukelele ability! …And wow, enemies didn’t attack at all that fight?

How does Steven have the lowest jump? Doesn’t he have his float ability by now?

Alrighty we’re still somewhere in the forest, haven’t encountered an area boss yet

I may keep my party as-is for now: Steven as white mage, Connie as the heavy hitter, Greg as support, and Amethyst as area attacker. Unless Peridot or Lapis can join the party and they have some interesting abilities I wanna try. Love the CG and all, but since I did already play a full game with them as the party, want to go with our human friends for this one.

SO YEAH this is a sweet and relaxing game so far. More later!

[hardobservationpeanut-blog]

The game

Pairing: Fred x Reader

Warnings: some swearing, drunk students, and maybe bad grammar (English is not my native language, however I’m trying my best)

It’s Saturday morning. You couldn’t sleep well because you were nervous. The big game will be today. Well… not the final game, but the game before the final game. If your team wins today, you’ve got to play for the Quidditch cup against Gryffindor. But before that, you have to beat the Slytherin. Which isn’t really a child’s play, considering that they always cheat. And Malfoys father bought Nimbus 2001 for the whole team! You let out a big sight. You have to look confident for the team. You were the Hufflepuff quidditch teams’ captain after all!

You couldn’t pretend to be asleep anymore. You woke up and started to dress up.

-You’re awake? – heard your friend, Diana, who was still in her bed.

-Yeah. – You said, and started to brush your hair.

-Today is a big day.

-Yeah… - You really didn’t want to think about that at the moment.

-You’ll win! Just don’t be nervous.

-Easy to say.

-I saw you play, you’re the captain for a reason! –You didn’t answer that.

-I’m hungry. Let’s go to the dining hall. – You changed the subject while tying your shoes. – You come?

-Yepp! – She jumped out of the bad and stepped into her shoes.

-You’re coming like this? – You smiled, pointing at her pajamas.

-Yeah. What’s wrong? You don’t like my Sponge Bob jumpers? – You laughed. Actually you were the one who bought her the Sponge Bob pajamas. You both were muggle born, and lived next door. It’s a wonder how you both happened to be wizards.

You were sitting on the Hufflepuff dinner table, among your team members, when Draco Malfoy, the seeker of the Slytherin team came up to you.

-Look out for yourself, you filthy mudblood! Today, we will wash up the Quidditch field with you and your pathetic Hufflepuff team! – Draco told you. The whole dining hall went silent. You could clearly hear the Slytherin table bursting out in laugh.

-Thank you for your concern, Draco, but don’t worry, I’ll be there today. I would never miss a chance to see you eat grass. – Now it was your teams’ turn to laugh.

-How dare you talk to me like that?! You have no right to be here at all! – He had a disgusted look on his face. It was like if he were to spit you on your face.

-It must be really hard for you, Draco, knowing that a girl like me will beat you. But honestly, don’t worry, I’ll send you a picture of the snitch to the hospital wing. – You winked at him, self-confident. You never were ashamed of your muggle parents. You never felt like blood is an important characteristic of a wizard. Or any human being. Knowing, that Draco can only come up with this against you, made you believe that you actually have a chance winning the game today.

-I don’t even know why am I talking to you? You don’t worth my attention at all.

Draco and his friends were laughing as they made their way out of the dining room.

-I’d be careful with that door, Draco! – You called after them. Draco turned in your direction.

-Really? And why? Your stupid muggle parents didn’t teach you how to use a door either?

-No, it’s just… I’m not sure, if you and your ego can both go through it at the same time, that’s all. – You said to him. A huge laugh burst out from the Hufflepuff and the neighboring Gryffindor table too.

Draco looked angry at you, took out his wand, pointing at you.

-You… You will feel sorry for this! Soon. – He promised.

-Why? Your daddy will hear about this? – Again, a huge laugh came from your and the Gryffindor table.

Draco didn’t answer, he rather left with his followers.

-Wow, [Y/N]! You are a sassy little monster, aren’t you? – Diana laughed, and high fived you.

-You bet I am! Now we have to win, not because of the Quidditch cup, but to show that stupid ass Malfoy, what really matters in life! – You smiled at your team, as they agreed.

-We’re on your side, [Y/N]. Let’s show them that the Hufflepuff isn’t something to toy with. – Cedric patted your back reassuringly. - We meet at the field. If we win… we’ll have a party at the common room! – He winked. He was a prefect, and everyone loved him, so when he says party, no one says no. Not a teacher, not a student.

-Thanks Cedric! – Said Dianna to him and smiled at you. – See? Even Mr. Perfect-Prefect thinks you’ll bring this team to victory. – She patted you back after Cedric left and stood up from the table. – I better get changed. You eat! You go! You win! – She shouted at you, as a jitter and left laughing. You smiled and turned back to your plate.

You were standing in front of the castle dressed up in your keeper uniform. Everyone was at the Quidditch pitch. Except you. The game will start about 30 minutes, but you felt dizzy, even sick of nervousness.

-Everything is okay? – A voice distracted you from your thoughts. You turned around.

-Fred? George? Why aren’t you at the grandstand taking bets?

-Well. It wouldn’t be so profiting for us. Everyone wants to bet on you. – George smiled at you.

-And we know you’ll win. –Fred took his wand out and waved it above your head. A glittering gold crown appeared above your head, just for a moment, and disappeared.

-Why aren’t you in the changing room, for the captain’s motivation speech?

-For what? – You asked confused.

-I knew Oliver is the only one, who wastes our time with the ‘I have a dream’ speech. – Fred laughed and put his arm around your shoulder. You both started to walk in the fields’ direction.

-What? Oh no, we have that too. My team calls it the ‘Oh captain, my captain’ moment. – You smiled and the boys laughed.

-So? Why aren’t you, giving them the ‘Oh captain, my captain’ moment? – Fred wouldn’t drop the topic.

-Everyone thinks I’ll lead my team to victory. Except for me. I don’t have that faith in me. I’m afraid they might sense that and loose theirs’ too, you know? – You admitted to him. Not like he was your friend, or anything. You barely talked before. You just felt like they would understand.

-Bullshit! – George laughed.

-It’s not about you, [Y/N]! – Fred smiled - They don’t think you will win. It’s about you and your team. You are good. You are a good captain! This morning, when you practically repealed Malfoy…

-It was genius – Interrupted George.

- Yes! That was the moment when everyone knew, the Hufflepuff will win! Slytherin sucks, they only can win with cheating, and bullying the others. But you didn’t let your team believe, that Slytherin has a chance against you.

-Yeah. When they say, they believe in you, they mean they believe in themselves. Trust us. We know. –George said.

You didn’t answer. You knew they were right. You felt better. Slightly. But enough to go back, and pretend everything is alright.

-Thanks guys. – You told them, when you arrived at the entry of the Hufflepuff changing room.

-No problem. – Smiled Fred.

-We were kind of hoping, that you would… I don’t know… invite us to the after party maybe? – George smiled ingenuously at you.

-Ahaaa, so that’s what you were playing at! – You laughed.

-Yes… but everything we said was true.

-Yeah, but you know, it’s not me, who’s in charge. Cedric is.

-We all know Cedric will do anything you want. – Fred told you.

-What? No he wouldn’t.

-Yes, he would. Especially, if you win.

-Shut up! – You laughed. – You should be up there, jitter for us! – You entered the changing room in hurry, so you could give the speech to your team. They need it, and you need them.

-WE WON!!! WOHOOO!!! – You and your team were screaming and laughing and singing in happiness. Diana ran down on the field, and joined you, among many other Hufflepuff students.

-You were amazing, [Y/N]! –Cedric hugged you.

-No! I wasn’t amazing, we were amazing! We wouldn’t have won, if it wasn’t for you, Cedric.

-I should go to the kitchen, ask for some treats for tonight’s party!

-Right. About the party… could some of my… friends from Gryffindor come too?

-You kidding? You can bring anyone you want! We’re celebrating you too, after all! – He laughed and disappeared in the crowd of cheering students.

It took an hour for everyone to calm down. You and Diana were on your way to the common room. You needed a good shower and you wanted to change before the party. The game was long, you had only a few hour.

-Hey, [Y/N]! – Diana and you turned around, just to see Fred and George running after you.

-We are your biggest fans! – George started to jump around.

-Ohh, Miss. [Y/L/N]! Please, would you give us an arthrogram? Please!! – Fred laughed and dropped on his knees. – That would make this day the best day in my life!!

You laughed, Diana was just standing there confused.

-What’s wrong with them? –She asked you.

-They’re crazy. – You laughed.

-Yes, we are! We’re crazy for you! – Fred jumped back on his feet, and suddenly picked you up, started to spin around with you. You laughed and screamed a little.

-Stop it, put me down, Weasley! – You hugged Fred, a little bit insecure, trying not to fall.

-Don’t worry, love, I wouldn’t hurt the queen of the day! – He smiled, and put you down eventually. You blushed and took a step back.

-[Y/N]? Who are these two clowns? –Diana asked you in confusion.

-Fred and George Weasley. The Gryffindors beaters.

-Yeah, I know that, but why are they here? – She asked and you looked at them.

-7:30, in front of the Hufflepuff common room. – You told them, and took hold of Diana, drawing her away from the twins.

-So… tell me, [Y/N]… Why are the Gryffindor beaters hugging, and touching you? – Diana asked, when you both were preparing for the party.

-They… helped me keeping my shit together before the game.

-Oh. I see. And why do they care, all of the sudden?

-I don’t know. I guess I’ll find out soon.

-[Y/N]. Just don’t fall in love with one of them. Probably they just wanted to come to the party. And don’t forget, you’ll have to play against them soon. For the cup!

-Honestly. I don’t give a tiny rats’ ass about the cup right now. Today we won. And the twins… well, they’re cute. Kind of… Fred’s really… uhm… nice.

-Yeah. Just don’t forget how was it, when you had a crush on Cedric, and he brought Cho to the dance.

You rolled your eyes.

-Fred’s different! His single.

-How do you know? You’re not even in the same house with him!

-Why are you so against him? I like him!

-This relationship is a dead end. And it doesn’t even started yet! I just don’t want you to get hurt!

-I won’t. I’m sick of being alone. I need someone in my life.

-Well, hello! I am someone.

-Not like that, Diana! Like… romantically.

-What? You hate romance!

-Ughhh for fucks sake, Diana! I need a man. Like… really. Need. A. Man.

-Oh… I see. – She laughed.

-It’s easy for you to laugh, you have Thomas.

-Okay, girl, I get you. If you need a man, I won’t get in your way.

You smiled, and looked at the clock. It was already half past seven.

-I should go now.

-Go, get him, girl! – Diana cheered and laughed as you left your room.

You ran down from the girls’ dormitory, to the common room, where the party already started. A lot of students were there, the music was on, and Cedric managed to slip some alcohol into the pumpkin juice. That man could really get anything he wanted.

When the people noticed you, they started to clap, and cheer.

-Here is the girl! Our girl! – Cedric shouted and everyone wanted to shake your hand. Cedric managed to break a way through the crowd to you. – Hey, [Y/N]! Want to dance? – He asked you.

-Uhm... not right now, I’m busy. Maybe later? – You asked, as you made your way to the door.

-Yes, sure! – He said, and you were gone.

Outside the corridor, you couldn’t hear the music at all. Cedric is a very talented wizard. You looked around, but couldn’t see the Weasley twins. You checked the time, they should have been there 5 minutes ago. You waited a little. About a minute. You turned around a little bit disappointed and wanted to go back to Cedric.

-Hey, [Y/N]! – Fred’s voice made you stop.

-Sorry, we’re late. Someone had to fix his hair. – George looked at Fred in amusement, while he blushed.

-Yes, well… I can’t look like shit around the Queen. – Fred smiled.

-Have the party started yet? – George asked.

-Yes, come on in! – You turned around again. – Chocolate Pudding!

The door opened and you entered to the common room. Everyone seemed to have fun. George saw one of his friend.

-Hey, Klaus, what’s up? – He disappeared in the crowd. Fred and you stood next to each other and you felt a little bit awkward.

-Fred?

-Yes, sugar?

-Want something to drink?

-Yeah, sure! – You went to the table, helped yourselves some pumpkin juice.

-Let’s sit down somewhere. – He suggested after a sip. You agreed, and found a less crowded place, under the stares. You sat down and drank a little bit of your pumpkin juice, hoping you can build up some confidence. Fred sat down next to you. At first, you two were staring at the dancing students, and drank. Fred started a conversation about Quidditch, and you happily talked about your favorite team, and players.

After some time, and maybe a few juiced up pumpkin juice, Fred invited you for a dance. You happily said yes. You made your way to the dancing floor. Fred hold you close to him. You could smell him. He smelled fume, wood, freshly cut grass mixed with some flower from his hair-spray, you guessed. The wood and grass reminded you of the forest, next to your hometown.

-Fred?

-Yes, sugar? – He had to bend down a little, so you could reach his ear. The music was too loud, you had no chance to communicate without shouting in each other’s ears.

-Haven’t you, by any chance, been in the forbidden forest recently?

He looked surprised at you. He smiled.

-Yeah, I might have. How did you guess?

-Let that be my secret. – You chuckled and rested your head on his chest. You couldn’t reach his shoulders entirely. He chuckled and bend down again to your ear.

-Want to go to a… more private place? – He asked. His breath tingled your neck, which made you giggle again.

-Want to go private, Weasley? – You smiled at him and winked. He smiled back.

-I think someone drank a little bit too much pumpkin juice. – He started to go to the doors’ direction, holding your hands.

-Is that a bad thing? At least I’m not afraid to talk to you! – You were really honest when you were drunk.

-You should never be afraid to talk to me, sugar. – He looked very serious at you, which, for some reason, made you laugh.

You two reached the corridor, in front of the common room. Fred was still holding your hand, leading you to… you didn’t even know where.

-Where are we going? – You laughed, trying hard not to fell. He noticed your disorientation, and stopped for a moment.

-You will found out soon. And if you allow me to help you, you found out even sooner.

-Help me? – You chuckled. – How?

-Like this. – He picked you up, bride style. You laughed again.

-I don’t mind. – He smiled at you. You felt good in his arms. Safe. You closed your eyes. When you opened it, Fred was standing in front of a wall.

-Wow. You brought me here? It’s really a magical place. Romantic. It’s a wall. – Fred laughed.

-Shut up, and look again. – You looked back at the wall. Now there was a door too.

-Wow… how did you…?

-Not me… the castle! This is the Room of Requirements.

-Yeah, I read about it… I didn’t think it exists, though. What is inside?

-Well… Whatever we need. Let’s check it out! – He put you down and opened the door for you. You entered the room.

-Wow! – You looked around. You stepped into a little, cozy room with wooden walls. Only a double bed was in it, nothing else could have fit in. Three window was on the other three walls, and the view… Man, the view was beautiful! You could see snow, and trees, like you were in the mountains. – Fred, this is unbelievably beautiful! Or I’m really drunk… - Fred laughed. –Either way, it’s amazing!

-Yeah… Like you. – He said. You turned around, just to be face to face with him. He was very close to you. – [Y/N]. I have a confession to make. – His face was really serious.

You chuckled.

-Fred. Why so serious? – You burst out laughing, not even you could tell why.

-You really are dunk, aren’t you? – He smiled, and picked you up again, putting you gently on the bed. – I should wait with my confession for tomorrow morning.

You smiled at him and grabbed his tie, pulling him on the bed with you. More like on you… He laughed and kissed your forehead. He managed to hold himself above you, kneeling between your legs, placing his left hand next to you head. He pulled away a lack of your hair from your face with his free hand, and kissed your nose. You started to chuckle, as you put your hands around his neck.

-You should get some sleep. Okay? – He smiled at you.

-No, I’m fine, really. I mean… I’m more than fine! I… really like you. You know?

He smirked at you.

-You’re drunk. I will believe you, when you’re sober.

-Okay. That means… you have to stay here with me… until I’ll get sober.

-I stay happily. Until you want me to... – He kissed your nose again and crashed down, next to you. You chuckled again, and rolled on his chest, kissing his neck first.

-Good night, then, Freddie.

-Sleep well, love. Sleep well. – You felt asleep in his arms, while he stroked your back gently. It really looked like you found the man for yourself.

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thoughts on awae ep 5 as watching it

the medicine woman honey is that a real thing? gilberts enthusiasm! and medical skill! and baby delphine aww shes the cutest im so glad they used a real baby diana? courting adventure?? love their friendship lockets? goals omg kindred spirits forever big bi energy diana and jerry omg my heart is in pieces improper my ass desole thats so sweet him asking her what she wants we need that kind of boy these days they SMILED TO THEMSELVES i love the teacher and gilberts vibe gilbert explaining stuff to anne and them not fighting yessssss utoronto female doctors>>> specialization in medical research gilberts smile omg that was so cute anne rejecting charlie hahah thats a mood poor marilla and rachel with new baby rachel ugh stop literally none of her business ugh i hate her this bitch has the audacity no i hope delphine doesnt leave aww but she probably will noooo aww anne feeling rejected im sad but the way she walked away was so much like ms stacey!?!!? noo wheres jerry at aw he surprised her thats cute says grave trouble with a smile on her face his quote omg attached yes french get u a boy who gives u books damn yes gilbert doing things on time delly the cutest nickname gil and his newsboy cap ugh my heart maturity is exhausting big mood but yes tea solves everything avonlea gazette i love that newspaper name my girl diana reading in bed THE DANCE SCENE FROM THE TRAILER but ew lyndes i cant wait to see gil and anne dance tho hopping in a circle? ok acc this dance is cute actually ahaaa thats so awkward ut kinda cute tho lmao omg the pregnancy thing but whos the father hahahha dancing is stupid? no man so much fun does ruby like moody now ah i hope so muriel such an old name paired with caleb thats cute gil and annes eye contact!!! even tho hes holding dianas hand ahhhh THEYRE HAVING SM FUN AND HOLDING HANDS AHHHH IM IN LOVE THIS IS QHAT IVE BEEN WAITING FOR their smiles his smiles her uncertainty and the slow mo i love this sm their facial expression omg hes such a goofball theyre smiling and holding hands and this is so cute and they just had a moment and this is so cute ahhhhhhhhhhhhh THE EYE CONTACT omg thhey met again anne make a move ahhh im dying yes he followed her out oh jk acc wait maybe oh charlie ahaha get u a mans who will walk u home also i just turned the volume up and the MUSIC perfectly subtle YES SHE DID ENJOY BC GILBERTT SPINNING AROUND LIKE DYING BEES LMFAOOO FRIPPERY NEW FAV WORD shes too intense for him oh he just went there - wow so false this is such a lie gil and anne trash dancing but they had sm fun omg the baby is so cute their chemistry is what theyre referring to omg gil and anne hes talking about her ze baby "i mind" lmao mee too his laugh omg the cutest DIANA AGAIN YES this episode is so good i swear yay diana didn't ditch her aww i wish she was being legit tho anne deserves to know aww their casual gestures this is so sweet lmfaooooooooooooo this is so funny theyre gonna ask gil lmfao but why are they going to make anne do it anaoifaow;ifjdajfsdlfasd;ljfsadf im dying i cant watch this omg at least hes being good about it this obituary by gil is perfection wow bandage a broken wing of a sparrow yes!!! at least dianas mom is helpful yes help them now!!! sneaking out wowowowow thats friend goals also fire is dangerous tho but this looks like a cult???? this pact is adorable tho imagine if life was like this i like how everyone is in this? even the ones with boys? and theyre having sm fun with it too just don't light the woods on fire lol maypole dance vibes and emily bronte vibes even josie and them!! wild cheering yes girls get that energy baby horsieeeee aww omg a++ cinematography and this episode definitely favorite one omg omg omg my heart esp the dance scene thats what we've been waiting for guys!!!