#WHEN YOJ STARTED WALKING

[babyjakes]

[megumins-wizard-hat]

Ur just with the wrong people

do you guys ever feel like an outcast even in a group full of outcasts. like i'm autistic and even in groups full of neurodivergent people i'm still excluded sometimes. i don't understand why

[prettilysinning]

warnings ; stalking, dubcon, pervert!choso, stalker!choso, panty stealing, slight(?) somno, not proofread lol

stalker!choso who knew from the moment he first laid eyes on you, he had to have yoj. When he saw you in class, wearing a dangerously short skirt, he was hooked. It was just a crush anyway. Right?

stalker!choso who couldn’t help but linger and follow you. You never noticed, anyway, so what was the harm, really? So what if he started lingering behind class to see you pack up when he was normally the first one out? So what if he walked a few steps behind you, following you all the way up to that little cafe you couldn’t get enough of? It was no big deal. Just a crush.

stalker!choso who deemed you as his, even if either of you didn’t know it. Whenever he saw you with another man, he had to physically restrain himself. Who did you think you were? Flirting with somebody who wasn’t him? He had half the gall to grab you by the arm and push you up against a secluded wall. But he didn’t, out of the goodness of his heart.

stalker!choso who follows you home every night, making sure you got in safe. It was his duty, wasn’t it? He couldn’t let anybody lay a hand upon what was his. He’d go insane if they did.

stalker!choso who takes it further without meaning too. What used to be just following, making sure you got safe when you were home devolved into something darker. At first, he was just curious what the inside of your apartment looked like. How did his baby live? Was it cluttered? Was it minimal? The curiosity was eating him alive.

so when one night, when he followed you home after your part-time job, he let his curiosity and impulsivity take over. He didn’t mean to see you undressing in the middle of your room, getting ready for a shower. He didn’t even stop to think that the tree he climbed up in to sneak what was supposed to be a peek—pointed directly towards your room. The sight of your naked body made all the blood from his head rush to his dick, each article you threw off making it leak and twitch in his sweatpants.

stalker!choso who swore to the gods that his crush was innocent. That he simply admired your beauty and your naivety. But the way he fucked his fist until his seed spilled out all over his palm and abdomen was beginning to prove that to be untrue.

stalker!choso who refused to admit this infatuation he had with you was a problem. It was perfectly normal and definitely unacceptable to follow the woman he liked home, to stow away in trees and parking his car near you building to get a glimpse of your everyday life at dark. Everybody did this, didn’t they?

stalker!choso who knew he took it too far this time. You had left for your part time job, and instead of following you, making sure you arrived in perfect piece, hesitated and lingered behind. He knew where you kept your spare key, after weeks of watching you, how couldn’t he? His curiosity to what your living space outside of your room looked like was too strong to ignore.

And so, after making sure you made your way to work(and that no neighbors were watching), he invited himself in. He was hit with a vanilla-like smell. Probably the after smell of the candle he realized you loved collecting. He explored the space, fingers gliding over your possessions carefully, making sure to keep everything in its place and to not touch anything. It wasn’t long before he was in front of your bedroom door, having to calm himself. It was an area he saw many times, but only on the outside. Never inside.

stalker!choso who had to restrain himself from rummaging through everything that was in your room. It was cute, nicely decorated, and everything that was you. Smelt like you, as well. Instead, he explored, taking in your decorations on the wall, inspecting your perfume, noting the ones that were halfway gone. Those were your favorite, then. He even looked inside your closet, despite how strange it was. As he was flipping through some clothes hanging up, he spied it in the corner of his eye. Your laundry basket, pushed up against the wall and filled with clothes. He knew it was the week for you to do laundry.

That wasn’t what caught his eyes. It was the pair of black lace panties sitting on top of it. For a second, he was angered, wondering who the fuck you wore those for? But he remembered he’s been watching you all week, there was no way you met with anybody that wasn’t him and you probably wore it for yourself. He instantly calmed down at that train of thought. And then, despite himself, walked closer to the basket, hesitating a bit. He watched the skimpy thing for a moment, before shoving them in his pocket. You wouldn’t notice a pair of missing panties, would you?

stalker!choso who waited a day or two to see if you noticed the missing pair. He thanked your obliviousness when you didnt realize.

stalker!choso who ruined your panties in a singular night. He couldn’t help it. Your smell brought a euphoria he couldn’t even begin to put into words. When he put it around his cock, he could almost convince himself it was you who was jerking him off, not his own hand.

stalker!choso who starts sneaking in your apartment frequently when you’re away, leaving behind little gifts(chocolates, a flower, etc). You’re none the wiser.

stalker!choso who’s begun to make a habit out of taking your panties. Where else would he cum at? You get confused on the dwindled number of your underwear, opting to just buy some new ones

stalker!choso who sneaks in one night while you’re sleeping, his heart pounding in his chest as he watches your chest raise and fall with each breath. It was cute, how unsuspecting you were, sleeping in a big shirt and underwear. Didn’t you know the risks of living alone as a beautiful woman?

stalker!choso who watches you sleep, in person, this time. It was fucking weird, and he was almost always shaking with nerves, but he couldn’t stop. It was domestic, seeing you like this.

stalker!choso who’s definitely beat his dick in the same room as you. Your sleeping form seemed like it was just waiting for him to take what was his, to claim his property. So what if he’s came a bunch few times to the thought of fucking you? No biggie.

stalker!choso who stumbled upon you wearing no fucking underwear one night. It must’ve been a blessing from the gods, to have you practically toss yourself to him. How’d he ever get so lucky?

stalker!choso who couldn’t help but climb onto your bed, being careful not to wake you. He hovered over your sleeping body, watching you momentarily before kissing the underside of your joy, freezing once you jostled a bit before relaxing when he realized you were still asleep. He shifted, moving to push the large shirt you wore up and over your hips, breath stuttering at the sight of your glistening folds. It was the most appetizing thing he’s seen in his life.

stalker!choso who decided he wouldn’t take you fully tonight, instead opting for your pleasure. He could get another taste another day. No need to rush and take it all in one night. He refused to admit he was scared he’d get addicted to how his cock felt inside you.

stalker!choso who was currently eating your pussy and rutting into the edge of the bed pathetically. He had fingers shoved knuckle deep inside you, his tongue flicking against your puffy clit and occasionally prodding against your entrance, but never going in fully. You were making the cutest little sounds in your sleep, whimpering and thrashing, your legs that he had placed over his shoulders, squeezing and caging his head in. He just laughed quietly to himself, pleased that he was making you feel so good.

stalker!choso who was determined to make you come on his face, fingers pushing and prodding at that spongy spot inside you, curling his fingers inside you and watching your face contort in pleasure, your mouth falling open in a ‘o’ shape.

stalker!choso who lapped up your release like it was the best fucking thing he ever tasted, riding out your orgasm with his tongue and sucking on your clit, pushing down on your body with his free hand to stop your hips from bucking so hard.

stalker!choso who, despite knowing how risky it was, couldn’t help but leave a mark on your body, proof of your endeavors. He let his teeth graze your inner thigh, immediately soothing the sting with his tongue, apologizing softly against your skin even when he knew you weren’t awake to hear it.

stalker!choso who cleaned both you and him up with his hoodie. He couldn’t leave further proof. He wouldn’t mind washing this hoodie anyway, even if he was tempted not to(disgusting, he knows).

stalker!choso who left a bouquet of your favorite flowers and chocolates on your doorstep the upcoming afternoon, leaving a note taped against your door that said ‘I love you.’ in your favorite color. The one sentence he wanted to say, but couldn’t.

stalker!choso who’s heart dropped to his chest and his face flushed when your eyes flickered to the tree he had practically come to live in, a knowing smile on your face as you gratefully accepted your gift.

[sevsbunny]

Can you write a sevika fic where the reader purposefully makes sevika jealous and they have rough sex and the reader gets spanked (＞人＜;)

I’m so embarrassed asking lol

I also loved your sevika fic, as smn who also smokes I rlly enjoyed it♥️♥️

hehe thank you!

sevika is very, very protective of you.

where you guys are out a restaurant and she has to sit next to you in the booth

or you’re walking the streets of zaun at night after a movie, and her arm is wrapped tightly around your shoulders — keeping you tucked snug under her armpit

you love when she would show her protective and jealous side. she got obsessive, handsy

ever since she had been appointed to be councilor, the two of you hadn’t really found time to just be with each other

it was starting to make you feel a little insane, really

you craved sevika’s touch. you needed her hands all over your body, your skin

she worked late most weekdays, coming home after dinner has been well warmed and gone cold from sitting in the fridge

you’re usually already tucked away and in bed by the time she gets home, back facing her side and your nightstand lamp shade off

she hates seeing you when you’re already asleep, she never has enough time with you.

one night you thought the same

you knew she was going to be coming home late that night and you were just so high strung out from being touch deprived and used by your girlfriend, you wanted to take matters into your own hands

it was a simple rule you had to follow, really: if sevika was away, no touching yourself

you obeyed. most of the time.

this time you didn’t. you needed her, and you knew she wasn’t going to give you what you wanted. you knew it would make her jealous, mad.

it felt like the only way to get her hands on you.

you looked over at the time on the clock on your nightstand. only about an hour or so before she got home.

perfect time to warm yourself up and tease her.

taking your shirt off, you pull it over your head and go to reach for sevika’s pillow, before placing it between your thighs

you hunched over the soft pillow, the scent of sevika invading your nostrils and making your brain feel fuzzy already

you slept without underwear, so you already had your cunt pressed snug against the fluffy pillow

you let out a soft moan as you added some pressure, your hips pushing into the pillow as you gripped the sheet in front of you

pulling out your phone, you angle the camera to take a picture, exposing your entire left nude side

you blush darkly as you hover over the send button, knowing she’ll get home the second she sees that

and she does.

she’s on you in an instant, you’re sprawled over her lap with your panties shoved down and she’s swiping her fingers through your slick folds

“shame you already came.” she grunts as she smacks your wet pussy. “would’ve gotten you to cum on my dick.”

you whine. shit.

she grins as your response before taking her fingers away and smacking your ass. “you’re going to count how many spanks yoj think you deserve for cumming with out daddy’s permission.”

you feel her strap nudge against your side as you’re on her lap

“sev..” she tuts, another smack.

“who am i?”

“se-sev—“

another smack

and you’re in tears by the time you finally brat it out, ass red and having already been spanked and counted at least 15 times

“‘m sorry daddy…” you sniffle as she rubs your ass, kissing the back of your head.

“i know pretty baby. but i hope now you’ve learned your lesson.”

[myjjongie]

CHAPTER SIXTEEN.ᐟ ── we need to talk

SYNOPSIS: you and jay have been at each others throats for the whole time you've been enrolled at decelis university. the reason for the rivalry in question? the #1 rank on the academic leaderboard in the university. you went through your whole high school life being #1 on the academic leaderboard. you meet jay, who also had the same upbringing in high school. things then start to turn into a constant battle. leaving you constantly in second place and jay in first place every rank update.

word count; 1,271

in that very moment you felt your whole world come to a halt. the boy you’ve had a minor crush now turned into potential relationship was going to be your soon cousin…

thinking as far as you could, you remembered hearing your uncle talk about his girlfriend briefly on many occasions. there were times when he mentioned that she had a son who was around your age. but what were the fucking odds of your uncle’s now stepson, is the guy you so happen to be talking to romantically… you stared at the newly engaged couple and their son standing at the front of the living room. not being able to help it, your eyes land on heeseung. a lot of thoughts raced into your head at once. how did you not see him around the house at all until this very moment? why did this end up happening to you? you slowly began to regret not taking the time to try and get to know your uncle’s girlfriend whenever he had her around. lost in your inner thoughts, unaware of jake standing next to you. his hand was placed on your shoulder tugging at it gently. jake was as shocked as you had been but knew he needed to be composed for your sake. finally snapping out of it you turn to jake wide eyed.

“we need to leave…” you mutter out as you stood planted in place. the only time luck was on your side tonight was for the fact you both stood at the living room exit.

speaking up again to jake, you turned one more time to look at your uncle and his finance. one more glance to truly check that it was all real and really happening… chills ran down your arms as your eyes locked with heeseung. for a brief moment you looked at him, his face had a look of pure confusion. feeling the embarrassment creep up, you yank jake’s arm and tug him towards the door. jake willingly complied as he knew the first thing you wanted to do in the moment was get out. once out the door you instantly bolted to jake’s car. almost running down the driveway as you walked away from the house. jake was silent as he followed behind you. also unsure of what to say or do in the moment. as you stood infront of jake’s car yoj rummaged into your purse, finally reaching for your phone. staring at the lockscreen glowing back, you dazed off for a second. then remembering what it was you were doing. unlocking your phone with shaking hands, you swipe on the screen to find the messaging app. as your thumbs frantically typed across the screen, you type a message to your uncle. the text was telling him you needed to leave right away. as well as saying sorry for not saying goodbye. after sending the text you lock your phone not even waiting for a possible response back. as quickly as you dug the phone out of your purse. you were quick to shove it back in.

“can you take me home now?” voice coming off weak and dejected. as if you were due to cry at any moment.

jake softly nodded his head as he reached into his pocket to get the car keys. once hearing the door unlock you climbed into the passenger seat, staring out the windshield. your mind was a mess of its own. feeling major amounts of embarrassment mixed with confusion and shock. hearing jake close his car door made you blink a couple of times. grounding you back fo reality.

“do you wanna talk about it?” jake’s voice was gentle and calm. in any other situation jake might’ve cracked a couple jokes at everything. but he knew this moment was not something to crack a joke at.

hearing his words your eyes began to brim with tears. little by little did the tears fall from your eyes and into the palms of your hands. once the droplets started it didn’t take long for more tears to build up. tears dropped as you blinked away the blur building up in your eyes.

“god i feel so embarrassed…”

“hey don’t feel embarrassed. you had no idea..” jake reached out a hand and rubbed your back reassuringly. it was comforting but only made the tears worse.

“jake i was practically about to date my cousin…. what’s not embarrassing about that!?” you couldn’t help but raise your voice. head sharply turned to look over at him. despite your eyes blurring from the tears you could read his face. jake had a worried look, you could tell he didn’t quite understand the reaction. to you it had been the general idea of almost dating your to be cousin that made you feel embarrassed in ways you found hard to describe.

jake was right, there was no reason for you to react the the way you did. wanting to forget everything about the situation there was a small underlying thought you had. you knew your uncle had a girlfriend. yet you never took the chance to ask about her or her son. those thoughts alone fueled for how you felt about everything in that moment.

“jake you can’t tell anyone about this…” a heavy sigh left your lips as the tears began to dry up.

“of course i wouldn’t.. but what about keeho, sunoo and nings. you’re gonna tell them right?”

“of course i’m gonna tell them. they always need to be in the know.” you chuckled at the concept of the friend group always knowing everything about one another.

“i just mean. don’t tell sohee, seunghan and sunghoon….”

“i would never even dream of sharing this info with them. if the situation was different there would be a slight maybe. but your trust is always first for me yn.”

you looked over to jake fondly. he was truly the greatest friend ever. even if his one downside was being best friends with jay, you were happy to look past that and befriend him.

“thank you.” at this point your tears finally stopped. all you could do was sniffle as snot clogged up your nose.

“what are you gonna do now about heeseung?” jake tip toed around the question. but it wasn’t wrong to ask. what were you gonna do about heeseung?

“for now… i don’t think i can talk to him or face him…”

“so you’re gonna ghost him?”

“i think so….”

“as much as i am for someone to support woman’s rights and wrongs. i don’t think this is the way to go about it…” you softly punch jake’s arm at the witty statement. he let out a tiny ow playing along before he looked at you seriously again.

“you’re right…. but jake i don’t think i can face him anytime soon. i need to think…”

“if that’s what you wanna do yn sure. i’ll support you no matter what. but don’t make yourself regret this okay?” jake’s eyes were a reflection of seriousness mixed with genuine care for you. he had every right to be doubtful in your decisions. but it was the only way you could go about coping with the situation.

“let’s go home now.” jake said as he turned to look straight ahead.

you shook your head in agreement as jake started the car, driving away from the house.

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a.note; hold on now. how many words are in this chapter ????? anyways. may the yn bad decision begin. the ghosting does not end here please know that. also thank you for the 100 notes on chapter 15 !!!! everyone was so shocked and it was so enjoyable reading all of your reactions !!!! also hopefully this written chapter isn't so bad. be prepared for a even longer one in like 4 chapters. but until then my lips are sealed :3

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[rubylace]

PART 4. WHAT WE DON'T SAY

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pairing: musician!jay x reader (f)  

genre: coming-of-age, new adult, personal growth, sexual tension, fams dynamic, lovehate

wordcount: 19k

nb: I took a little bit from jay's enlog

+a/n: [re-up] ACCIDENTALLY DELETED IT *sad brutally* luckily I had the notes

You wanted to go backwards, back in time and hug him. Never let him go. Still reeling from his admission, you dug your nails into the back of the couch and said, “I don’t want us to be virtual strangers. You still mean so much to me. The fact that you’re angry at me won’t change that.”

“What do you want from me?”

“I want us to try to be friends again. I want us to be able to sit in the same room and talk to each other, maybe have a few laughs. We’re gonna always own this house together in any case. Someday, we’ll be bringing children here. We need to get along.”

“I'm not gonna have children,” he said emphatically.

The fact that Yunjin had confided in you about Jay’s not wanting kids had skipped your mind.

“She told me.”

“She did, did she? What else did you talk about? My d*ck size? You tell her you got a good look at it?”

You chose not to entertain the quip and stayed with the subject at hand. “Why don’t you want children, Jay?”

“You of all people should understand that it’s asinine to bring a child into this world if you’re not 100% sure of your capabilities. My parents are a prime example of people who should have never procreated.”

“You’re not your parents.”

“No, but I’m a fvcked-up product of their mistakes, and I’m not gonna repeat history.”

It made you immensely sad that he felt that way. Thinking back to how protective he always was of you, you knew Jay would make an amazing father. He just couldn’t see that. Knowing that you had promised yoj wouldn’t rehash the past beyond tonight, an urgent need to get more off your chest overtook you.

“I beg to differ. I think that you are so much stronger as a person because you had to grow up a lot quicker than kids who were coddled and handed everything easily. You’ve given to others what your parents neglected to give you. I’ll never forget how you always managed to make me laugh even when it seemed impossible, how you always knew exactly what I needed, how you always protected me. Those are the qualities that would make someone a good parent. And whether you have children or not, you are an amazing human being. Not only that, your musical talent completely blows me away. It makes me so sad to think of everything that I missed because of my stupidity and fear. I know we’ve both changed somewhat, but I still see all the good in you even when you are trying so hard to hide behind a mask.”

Your eyes started to water, and a teardrop fell. “I miss you, Jay.” It felt like everything had just come pouring out of you before you could think about the consequences of being so open about your feelings.

He startled you when he reached over and swiped a teardrop from your cheek with his thumb, prompting you to close your eyes. His touch felt so good. “I think we’ve talked enough for tonight,” he said.

Nodding, you said, “Okay.”

He lifted himself off the couch and turned off the television. “Come on. Let’s get some air.”

You followed his lead out the front door and down to the beach. You walked in silence for what seemed like an eternity. The night was still except for the sound of the waves crashing. The ocean breeze was calming, and as strange as it was, the silence between us seemed like a therapeutic exorcism of some kind.

It felt as though a huge weight had been lifted because you’d gotten to say what you wanted to. Even though there wasn’t really a clear conclusion to our conflict, it was more closure than you’d ever had with him.

The sound of Jay’s phone interrupted the quiet of your walk. He picked it up. “Hey.”

“Everything is good?”

“That’s great. It’s really happening. What are you doin?”

“Just taking a walk.”

You found it interesting that he didn’t mention he was with you.

“Okay. I love you.”

“Alright. Bye.” After he hung up, you looked at him. “How’s Yunjin?”

“She’s good. She’s going to get to perform tomorrow night because the lead’s grandfather died.”

“Wow. That’s amazing. Well, not that the grandfather died.”

“Yeah. I got that.”

Not another word was spoken until you started to approach the house. Jay pointed to something in the distance. “Do you see that?”

“Where?”

The next thing you knew you felt weightless. Jay had lifted you off your feet and was running toward the shore. Judging from his laughter, there was nothing to point out he’d just been trying to distract you long enough to snatch you up.

He dumped your fully clothed body into the ocean. Salty water ran down your throat and up your nose. Jay immediately ran back to the sand, leaving you to wade through the water after him. He’d planted himself on the sand and was still laughing. He’d taken off his shirt which had gotten wet, and his pants were soaked.

“Do you feel better now?” you huffed.

“A little.” He chuckled. “Actually a lot.”

“Well, good. I’m glad for you,” you said, wringing out your dress.

He stood up. “Let me.” Jay surprised you when he stood behind you and twisted your long hair to help get the water out.

His hands lingered for a few seconds, causing your ribs to tingle. You turned around to distract from it and was met by his brown eyes staring into yours. They were glowing in the reflection of the light coming from your house. He looked heartbreakingly handsome.

Fumbling your words a bit, you said, “Um.. thank you. Well, I suppose I shouldn’t be thanking you, because you caused it.”

“It was a long time coming. I’d wanted to throw you in the water since the first day I got here.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah. Really.” He smiled mischievously.

“By the way, why are you still here?”

He squinted. “What do you mean?”

“You could have easily gone back to NY with her. You know that.”

“Are you implying something?”

“I’m not implying anything. I just know that you’ve been using the Yeonjun’s gig as the reason, and I find that hard to believe.”

“What do you want to hear, Y/n? That I’m here because of you?”

“No, I don’t know. I..”

“I don’t know why I’m here. Alright? That’s the truth. It just didn’t feel like it was time to leave.”

“Fair enough.”

“Are you done interrogating me for one night, pain in my ass?”

“Yes.” you smiled. “‘Payne in my ass’” was another name he used to call you. It was a play o the last name, Payne.

“Good.”

“For the record, I’m really glad you stayed.”

He shook his head and rubbed his eyes then said, “Trying to hate you is so exhausting.”

“So, stop trying.”

Your teeth started to chatter, it was getting chilly out.

“We’d better go inside,” he said.

Following him to the house, you couldn’t help thinking that the cold air outside had nothing on the warm feeling inside of me from having reconnected with him tonight.

“You hungry?” he asked.

“Starving, actually.”

“Go change. I’ll make dinner.”

“Really?”

“Well, we gotta eat, don’t we?”

“Yeah. I guess we do. I’ll be back.” You smiled all the way to your room, giddy from the idea of him cooking for you.

When you returned with a dry outfit, your heart fluttered at the sight of Jay standing at the stove. He was still shirtless and wearing his gray beanie while frying some vegetables in a pan.

You cleared your throat. “Smells good. What are you making?”

“Just a teriyaki stir fry with rice seeing as though you have a limited palate. When the hell did you stop eating red meat anyway? You used to be a carnivore.”

He must have remembered how much we enjoyed Burger Barn together in the old days.

“One day, I just woke up and thought about how bizarre it was to be eating a cow. It made no sense. And I just stopped cold turkey.”

“Seriously? That’s kind of ridiculous.”

“Yes.”

“You’ve always been a little bizarre, Y/n. I can’t say that surprises me.”

You winked. “That’s why you love me.” You’d meant it to come out facetiously but immediately regretted using the word love given his prior admission.

When he didn’t respond, you panicked and diarrheal of the mouth developed. “I didn’t mean that you still love me. I was just joking.”

He held out his palm. “Stop while you’re ahead. I knew what you meant.”

You pursed your lips, trying to think of a quick change of subject. “Do you think you’ll go back to playing at Yeonjun’s tomorrow night?”

“Probably.”

“Good. I’m really looking forward to hearing you perform again.”

He grabbed two plates and emptied the contents of the pan onto each of them and slid mine across the counter. “Here.”

“Thank you. This smells delicious.”

The dish he’d made was actually very tasty. He’d added sesame seeds and water chestnuts. “Where did you learn to cook like this?”

“Self-taught. I’ve been cooking for myself for years.”

“Where are your parents now?”

“I thought we were done talking about this stuff.”

“Sorry. You’re right.”

Despite his having said that, he looked up from his plate and answered your question anyway. “My mother moved back to Cincinnati when I was in college. They sold the house. My father lives in.. I don't know, he likes to work abroad.”

“How long after I left did things continue between my mother and him?”

“About a year. My mother found out about what they were doing under our roof and kicked him out. He lived with Helen for a while before things went sour between them.”

“He moved in with her?”

“Yeah.”

You couldn’t believe it.

“My mother kept that from me then. That explains why Ameryn stopped speaking to her around that time. She was mortified by their actions.”

“I spent a lot of time over there with your grandmother before I moved away. She was the only person who kept me sane.”

“Did you ever talk about me to her?”

“She tried to get me to, but I wouldn’t.”

“Do you think she left us both this house because she knew it would force us to face each other?”

“I honestly don’t know, Y/n.”

“I think she did.”

“I had no intention of coming here and trying to make amends with you.”

“No, really? I didn’t catch on.” When he cracked a slight smile, you asked, “Do you still feel the same?”

“Things don’t change overnight. We talked. That’s not gonna erase years of shit that happened. We’re not going to just be able to magically be best friends again.”

“I never expected that.”

Playing with the remnants of your food, you thought long and hard before speaking again. “I’m just gonna say one last thing. And then I promise I won’t harp on it anymore.”

“I wouldn’t put money on that.” When his mouth curved into another smile, it was enough to give me the confidence to spill your guts one last time.

“I'll probably spend the rest of my life wondering what would have happened if I hadn’t run away, if I’d just put my fear aside and told you everything I was feeling. You told me tonight that you were in love with me back then. I truly didn’t know that, Jay, but I wish I had. I really had no clue you felt that way. I need you to know that I loved you, too. I just had a really shitty way of showing it. And to think that you spent all of these years hating me. I just want you to be happy. If being around me makes you angry or stressed, then I don’t want to force anything, and if that’s the case, maybe it is best that we keep our distance. But if there’s a chance that we can truly be friends again, I would want nothing more. And I’m not stupid. Of course, I know it won’t happen overnight. That’s it. I won’t say anything else about it.”

You got up from the table and put your plate in the dishwasher. “Thank you for dinner and for talking to me. I’m gonna turn in early.”

Just as your foot hit the first step to go upstairs, his voice stopped me. “I never hated you. I couldn’t hate you if I tried. Believe me, I have tried.”

Turning around and smiling, I said, “Good to know.”

“Good night, Payne in my ass.”

“Good night, Jay.”

You was having my morning coffee when a text notification lit up you phone. It was from Dr. Dino. ‘How about dinner tomorrow night?’

You pondered your reply. It would probably do you some good to take advantage of a distraction from Jay. Since your talk the other night, things had been more cordial between both. At least he was no longer avoiding you. After he performed last night, you actually drove home from Yeonjun’s together. It was a quiet ride, but it was a step in the right direction. So, things were as good as they could have been.

The problem was you. You still couldn’t curb your attraction to him and didn’t know where to draw the line on your emotions. You thought about him every second of the day. You’d be going your separate ways soon, not to mention the not insignificant detail of his committed relationship with Yunjin.

You would never do anything intentionally to jeopardize that. But you still couldn’t control your feelings. Your fingers forced out a response to Dino. ‘Tomorrow night sounds great. Just let me know what time.’

Jay’s deep morning voice startled me. “I see you made coffee fusion.”

You jumped, quickly putting down the phone.

He snickered. “Oh. Did I interrupt something? You texting a boy?”

“No.”

He glared at you suspiciously. “Liar.”

A nervous laugh escaped you. “Want some coffee?”

“Trying to change the subject?”

“Maybe.”

“So, who was it?”

“Dino.”

“Dr. Dino?”

“Yes.”

“Ever heard of stranger dinosaur?”

“Yes.”

“They created that term about him.”

“Oh yeah?”

“I’m pretty sure. Yeah.” He poured himself a mug of coffee and turned to me again. “Seriously? Dr. Cheesehall? You’re gonna go out with him?”

Nodding, you said, “Tomorrow night. What’s your problem with him anyway?”

“He’s disrespectful.”

“In what way?”

“That guy was eyeing you before he even confirmed we weren’t together.”

“Maybe he’s just perceptive.”

“How?”

“He sensed your disdain toward me. It was quite obvious.”

“Where’s he taking you?”

“I don’t know yet.”

“You should find out.”

“What does it matter?”

“In case you go missing, I’ll know where to tell the police to start looking.”

Evening rolled around, and you had absolutely no clue what to wear. Dino said he was taking you to this restaurant on the water in nearby Tiverton. It was going to be a humid night, so you opted for a lightweight floral tube dress that you’d bought one afternoon while out shopping with Yunjin earlier this summer.

You could hear Jay panting from down the hall. Didn’t dare go over there to assess the situation after what happened the last time, you found myself witness to that jerk-off jamboree. After several minutes, what sounded like punching was added into the mix.

You broke your vow to stay out of it and marched out of your room to check things out. It turned out that Jay was in the exercise room beating the shit out of an Everlast punching bag.

Beads of sweat were dripping down his sculpted back. The room smelled of sweat mixed with his cologne. His hair was drenched. He had headpone in, and you could hear the music blasting through them. Gritting his teeth, he hit the black rubber contraption harder and harder. Your heart beat faster with every punch.

When you inched cautiously closer, he growled, “Get out of the way.”

you flinched as his arm swung dangerously close to you.

You backed up but stayed watching him from the corner of the room. you’d seen him working out before but never like this. He was like a beast, so strong and virile. It occurred to you that with Jade gone so long, he must have been sexually frustrated.

Maybe that was why he was taking it out on the punching bag. Whatever the reason, you was transfixed by the energy he was expending and found yourself unable to take your eyes off him.

He suddenly stopped, lowering the headphones on his neck, and moved over to the doorway where he’d set up a metal bar for pull ups. Your eyes followed.

He jumped down from the bar and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. “Nothing better to do than to watch me work out? Aren’t you supposed to be getting dressed for a date?”

“I'm dressed.”

“That’s Yunjin’s dress, isn’t it?”

“No. It’s the same one she has, but this one is mine. We both bought these from the same shop on clearance the same day.”

“It looks normal on her. On you…it looks ridiculous.”

Your stomach sank. “Are you saying I’m fat?”

“No, but your body is different than hers. That dress looks obscene on you.”

Looking down at yourself, you suddenly felt naked. “What are you talking about?”

“You want me to spell it out?”

“Yes.”

He came up behind you, grabbing your shoulders and positioning you in front of the full-length mirror on the wall. Shivers ran down your spine from the feel of his rough hands on you.

“Look. Your tits are busting out of it. Your nipples are poking out of the middle of those daisy flowers.”

Your mind was in a fog because all you could see was you in the mirror with Jay’s hot, sweaty body behind you. Then, he flipped you around fast and his stare was burning into yours.

He was too close for comfort, and your legs felt like they were going to collapse under you from the surge of sexual awareness. “Look at your ass in the mirror. The material can barely wrap around it. You think Dr. Diilittle is going to be able to look you in the eyes when you’re dressed like that?”

“You really think this looks that bad?”

He suddenly walked away from you and returned to the pull-up bar. Your nipples were tingling. You just wanted his hands on you again. “I think it makes you look like a whore,” he said before doing a few more reps in silence.

He hopped down, the weight of his body causing a large thump against the wood floor. “You really are that oblivious, aren’t you?”

“What do you mean?”

“You never did have any clue what kind of effect you have on people.”

“Be specific, please.”

“When we were younger, you would sit on my lap, put your hands on me, run your fingers through my hair, hug me all of the time with your massive tits pressed against me. I spent half of my teenage years walking around with a hard on that I couldn’t do anything about. The entire time you apparently had no clue.”

“I didn’t.”

“I know that now. And you have no idea how many times I had to defend you behind your back. Guys talking about your body, saying sexual things about you right in front of my face. Do you have any clue how many fights I got into because of you?”

“You never told me.”

“No. I didn’t. Because I was trying to protect your feelings. I tried so hard to fucking protect you from shit, and that was the one thing that bit me in the ass in the end.”

“I’m sorry.”

He held his hands up. “You know what? Never mind. My bad. Let’s not do this again. I told you we were done talking. And we are.”

“Okay.”

“I’d like to continue my work out in peace if you don’t mind.”

“Alright.”

Back in your room, you could hear that he’d returned to the punching bag in full force. Still reeling from his words, you couldn’t help but wonder if he was right. Maybe you was really just a clueless person.

But he never exactly expressed his feelings to you back then, either. “Was I supposed to be a mind reader?” you felt like you needed to make that point. It was bugging you. You returned down the hall and spoke through his violent hooks to the bag.

“The other night you asked me why I never told you how I felt. Well, clearly you didn’t have the balls to tell me how you felt, either.”

Jay stopped punching but kept his arms on the bag, leaning against it. He took a few seconds to catch his breath. “I thought it was understood. How much more obvious could I have been? All the f*cking songs I wrote you? Did you ever even see me with any other girls?”

“No. But you did admit to kissing someone before that night at Sunghoon’s.”

“I did kiss one girl before that night. Wanna know why? Because I didn’t want to be clueless as to what the f*ck I was doing when I finally got the courage to kiss you. I never considered it a real kiss. I wanted my first real one to be with you. I wanted everything with you. But I was afraid you were too young, so I was waiting. I didn’t want to rush things and ruin it. But you’re right. A part of me also didn’t have the balls to tell you how I felt.”

“I wish you had. You were being careful, and I was just clueless. Together, we were…careless.”

“Careful plus clueless equals careless? Did you just make that up right now?”

“Yes.”

“That’s pretty cheesy.”

“Thanks a lot.”

“You’d better get ready for your date with Trapper Dinosaur.”

You laughed, relieved that he was smiling about things now. “Will you help me?”

“Help you? What the f*ck do you need help with?”

“Help me pick out what to wear. Because I think you’re right. This is a little skimpy.”

“A little skimpy? Hustler would be calling you tomorrow if I sent them a picture.”

“Alright. A lot skimpy.”

“You can’t figure this shit out on your own? It’s pretty simple. You cover your tits and ass. Done.”

“Yeah. But I still want to look good. You know I have a tendency to pick weird stuff. Potato sack couture and all. I feel like I go from one extreme to the other, and I don’t know how to dress in between.”

“Fine.” Jay let out an exhausted breath and followed you to your room.

You started to take dresses out of your closet, throwing them on the bed one by one. “How about this?”

“Slutty.”

“This one?”

“Sluttier.”

“Okay. This?”

“You got Birkenstocks to go with it?”

“Alright? This one?”

“Well, that would be one way to get rid of him.”

You covered your face. “Aargh! This is so frustrating.”

“I know a solution.”

“What?”

“Don’t go on the date.”

“Because I can’t figure out what to wear?!”

“Yeah. I think you should stay home.”

“You just don’t like him.”

“You’re damn right.”

“Again, why?”

“He just wants in your pants, Y/n.”

“Well, he’s not getting in my pants.”

“You sure about that?”

“I don’t sleep with guys on the first date.”

He lifted his brow skeptically. “You’ve never slept with a guy on the first date?”

“Well…”

“Exactly.”

“Even if I wanted to sleep with him which I don’t, it wouldn’t be tonight.”

“Why is that?”

“I stabbed myself again.”

He shook his head and chuckled when he figured out you was referring to your period. “I see.”

“Why do you think that he’s only interested in me for my body anyway?”

“It was his eyes. I don’t trust them. You can tell a lot about someone by the look in their eyes. His gave me a bad vibe.”

“Well, I have more going for me than my tits and ass. So, hopefully you’re wrong.”

“You’re right. You have nice deep-set dimples when you smile, too.”

My body felt flush from the compliment that had come out of the blue. I didn’t know how to respond, so I simply said, “Shut up.”

“Just be careful,” he said seriously, reaching into his back pocket. “Speaking of which.. take this with you.” It was his old red Swiss Army knife from when you were younger.

“You still have this?”

“I’ll never stop needing this.”

“You really want me to take this with me?”

“Yes.”

Taking it from him, you said, “Okay.”

“Are we done here?”

“We still haven’t picked out what I’m wearing.”

Jay walked over to your closet nd ran his hand slowly along the lineup of outfits, eventually stopping at a simple black sleeveless dress that was far from revealing. It looked more like something you could wear to a funeral. Actually, it was the dress you had bought to wear to Ameryn’s funeral before you realized she had explicitly written that she didn’t want one. She wanted to just be cremated with her ashes thrown in the ocean without any fanfare.

“This one? Really?”

He held the dress in his hand. “Don’t ask for my help if you’re not gonna listen.”

“Okay. This one it is.” I took it from him and watched as he made his way out the door. Your eyes focused on the rectangular tattoo on his back.

Even though you always thought it was sexy as hell, you was never able to get a good enough look at it for some reason until now. “Jay.”

He turned around. “Yeah.”

“What is that tattoo on your back?”

His body stiffened. “It’s a bar code.”

“That’s what I thought. I always wondered. Does it mean anything?”

Refusing to answer my question, he simply said, “Get dressed. You don’t want to be late for Dr. D!ck.”

“Dino!”

“Yeah. Whatever you say, Payne.”

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[oscconfessions]

why must my heart so strongly yearn for book and pin in a world of coiny and pin.,..,...,

they mean everything to me and more. ive had a hypothetical "what-if" au in which book was the one who was granted pin's bfdia 13 mind link instead of coiny and i have writhed sooo much on the floor over it that i have genuinely tricked my brain on multiple occasions into believing its what actually happened in the canon show.

im going to start eating wood planks.

even seeing them stand next to each other is like being a bug hit with raid spray. and on top of all this as an extreme pin fictionkin they are the top therapeutic toxic duo ever because at the time of my lore in childhood when i was like bfdia pin i never had a book person there for me then so thinking and drawing and writing and geeking and talking about them is kind of filling that hole in my brain. i want them to scream and claw at each other. i want them to try to "help" each other whilst having no idea what theyre doing so they can embrace each other and walk into the tunnel not knowing how it if theyre going to come out on the other side. i need pin to have a mental breakdown.

this is my confession. sorry coinpin fans but even if i dont /r ship them (personal thing im uncomfy with shipping my kins) they will always be everything coinpin wasnt. they are so beautiful in every way. where is bookpin nation i need yoj

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[madhatterbri]

Crazy In Love | M.J.

Summary: Feelings start to bubble for Matt and Y/N.

Author's Note: Mafia Matt. I was listening to my repeats on my Spotify and knew he needed his own part to this song.

Matt Jackson Masterlist

AEW Masterlist

Taglist: @smallestsnarkestgirl @magicalbuttertarts

Matt stood outside on the balcony of his apartment. Hands rested on top of his head as he watched the hustle and bustle of Los Angeles before him. Sick to his stomach, he processed an emotion he thought he would never feel. Love.

He noticed it today. The way his brown eyes stared into hers. Matt never noticed the sparkle in them before. He wondered if they were always there. He remembered the electricity he felt when he touched her hand. That feeling had never been there before.

Times when he knew they wouldn't see each other for a while, he would make excuses for her to stay longer. Her presence could still be felt and seen by him. A warm presence that made him feel like she was still there.

There weren't many things he couldn't explain in life, and this was one of them. This was just a way for her to get back at her dad. Love was never supposed to be on the table. Two adults who were just looking for a fun time.

Matt walked back inside. His best friend, Brandon, looked up at him from the dining room table. The bald man made a poor attempt to hide his smile. He could see this happening from a mile away. Two similar beings with the same upbringing falling in love. Hell, who couldn't see it.

"I, uh, cleared your schedule for this evening like you asked," Brandon informed him. He slid the phone across the table as proof. Matt refused to look at the phone.

He didn't want to accept how crazy he must look right now. Tonight was supposed to be a busy night for him. Businesses that were on his dime were supposed to get a visit from him. Instead, he needed to see her.

"Can you pick her up, please?" Matt asked without looking at his friend. He could feel the way Brandon was enjoying this. His friend of many years finally falling in love. "Drop her off. The rest of the night is yours. I'll call you when I need yoj,"

Y/N laid in her bed. Her fingers toyed with a necklace he bought her. She never let it out of her sight. This wasn't supposed to happen. None of this was. Now, she didn't want it to stop.

She was a different person than the rebellious girl who ended up at one of his businesses months ago. A different look on life that always revolved him. Her thoughts and actions were done to make him happy. No other man did this to her.

Matt messaged her earlier that Brandon was on the way to pick her up. Her heart skipped a beat. She needed him. Craved the man that currently held her heart in the palm of his hands.

She rolled out of bed to collect her things. Brandon knew to meet her away from her apartment. Daddy wouldn't be too pleased to know she was with a man that he didn't choose for her. If he ever found out the man was his greatest rival, heads would certainly roll.

Decked out in a dress covered by a trench coat, Y/N snuck out to meet Brandon at their secret location.

The moment their eyes locked in Matt's apartment, something changed. Blame it on the weather or the wine she sipped in the limo to calm her nerves. Either way, they were drawn to each other like a moth to a flame.

They tried to play it off at first. Business talk while they talked in his kitchen. She liked to tell him what her father was planning. Neither wanted to pull the trigger. They had done this so many times, but something told her if he kissed her now it would be game over.

Y/N couldn't help but stare at his lips as he spoke. The same lips that kissed different parts of her body. The words sounded distant. How could he be talking farther away from her while standing right in front of her. Her heart started to pound. Her cheeks flushed. In a daze, she noticed they were coming closer.

The butterflies in her stomach fluttered. Her hand gripped the back of his head to keep him close. He wouldn't be given the opportunity to move. Not that he would want to.

This kiss was different. Before their kiss was laced in lust. Now, they could feel the love pouring out from one another. To be loved by one of the most feared men in Los Angeles. She couldn't believe it.

"Matt," she moaned against his lips. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her to his bedroom. Their lips only parted for air.

That night was different than previous nights that were used for simple gratification. The entire time, their arms were wrapped around the other. Matt's thrusts were slow and gentle. A couple of times, they swore the other whispered that they loved them.

By the end of the night, she was in his arms. He rubbed her back. His face buried in her hair. Sweet kisses planted on the top. Matt didn't know this was what it was like to have her stick around. Her soft snore a welcome change to the agonizing silence.

He kissed the top of her head one last time. "I love you,"

[kailuvsfuckingguys]

𓂃 ' . . . Big mama . . . '

(For male readers!)

Waring: anal sex, gagging, blowjob, crying, rough sex

You and nick was a REALLY close bestfriend, you guys flirt as a 'joke' but that doesnt seem like a joke to you, because it turn you on everytimes he flirted.

You're coming over to nick's house to day, and you secretly brings condoms, as you arrive to his house, nick went open the door as soon as you knocked it, as he opened the door, he was wearing just a short shorts, and no shirt, and yoj were wearing a grey sweatpants with a black jeckets, nick speak up

"My brothers went to a sleepover tonight, this is gonna be fun"

You nodded as you walk in his house Is straight to his bedroom and take your hoodies off, revealing your toned abs, little does you know, abs turned nick on SO MUCH

Nick walk in and saw your abs and start getting horny, as his dick in his shorts is getting visible

You notice how horny he looked and start teasing him

Someone gettin' hard huh?

Nick rolled his eyes

Bro shut the fuck up, i'm not hard

You walk closer and sqeeze his dick through his short

Mhmm, sure.

Nick let out a moan

F-fuck...stop doing that shit...

You bend him over on the bed and unbuckle your belt amd pull your pants down, reveal your dick

And you pull nick's shorts down, reveal his 11 inch dick

A-Ah-! Fuck!

Nick start wiggling his ass against your hard dick he whimpering needily and whining something, please please...i need you so bad...y/n please...

How bad do you needs me?

So fucking bad that my dick gettin' so hard when i think of you..please...just fuck me please please please...

Call me daddy first.

Daddy please...i'll be good...

Hm...are you sure you'll be good, big mama?

Yes yes...

Nick's eyes roll back once you slide your dick inside his ass, you pick up pace and fucking him faster and harder

Ah-! Fuck!!! Shit shit shit!!! T-Too much!! Nick moan loudly, that it almost turn into scream as the bed start shaking badly

Holy shit...yes take it all, slut... you said as you start lift his leg up and fucks him more harder

Nick moan in pain and pleasure, he start sobbing and moaning ahh...please...it hurts so bad...its too big...

I dont give a shit, you can fuck me tomorow you start thrusting harder and harder now nick start screaming at this point he start scratching your back, casuing it to leave red marks and bleeds, and he bite your shoulder to stop his moan, his ass tighten as he about to cum

Ahh!! Im bouta cum!

He start cumming uncontrollaby, his cums got on you, his stomach, the bed, as you continue to thrust ride out the cums,

When all of the sudden, you pull all the way out and thrust back in harder, casuing him to cries out loudly

Now that im cumming inside you, now suck my dick

Nick immediately nodded, and pull your dick out of his ass, and he get on his knees, stroking his dick

Without waiting for him to say anything, you immediately grab fitsful of his hair and push your dick all the way down to his throat

Nick is gagging badly

Gukk...augh...

His eyes roll back as he continue to bobbing his head up and down

Fuck..im bouta cum..

Your back arch off the bed as you thrust into his mouth harder and start cumming in his mouth nick's eye rolled back as he choking on the cums and passed out from too much pleasure, as you put him on the bed and fall asleep with him

[therhythmafterthesummer]

Do you think that while Chris pack isn’t like the traditional pack they still keep some semi traditional things? Like the parents of pups obviously see their baby first but then everyone does their best to make sure the pack leader sees the pups before rest of the pack?

Do yoj think when they are all out in public Chris still walks behind the entire pack to make sure he has all of them? I feel like once that pack gets into having pups we like semi seriously suggest those lines with the little handles to make sure he knows where all pups are at if they aren’t like immediately attached to someone.

i do think they knowingly and unknowingly do traditional things. like Chris having to meet whoever's staying at the den (even if he's always been cool with it, they still do it). in theory the traditional role of pack dad + pack mum is also present.

i do think Chris would like to see any new born pups asap. not sure if he'd feel like he'd have to be the first other person from the pack to meet them, but def one of the firsts.

also in terms of staying behind when they're out in public, yes. even in wolf form when they go on runs, i imagine he leads the run at the start, but then he gradually shifts towards the back to make sure everyone's there. Changbin's usually next to him. Minho and Seungmin end up at the very front...

[wolfish-trickster]

Choso x hematologist!reader imagine

Imagine you're walking from a late night lab. As you pass around a lake you see a dark figure under a street lamp with spiky black hair and white and black attire with bloodspots. Huge ones.

You panic and run up to him and ask him if he's okay. Only to discover he's removing the blood from his clothes and it levitates back into his body. The woman was too stunned to speak. Both of you got surprised, you becuase you've never seen anything like this and him because he didn't want anyone tk notice him. He was ready to attack and get rid of you only for you to start fangirling which surprised him even more. You started asking him bunch of questions, lots of them were too sciency for him to even understand. In the end you were too adorable and fascinating for him to kill you.

He explained who and what he was and patiently waited for the sparkle of wonder in your eyes to change into horror but the sparkle only got brighter. You talked a bit about yourself too, explained your job and what it entails. He was surprised humans study blood, and even more surprised how much can you find out from a single drop of it. He wasn't the one for company except for his brothers but he enjoyed talking to you. You excusing yourself to go home as it was already close to midnight made him sadder than he thought it would.

The next day he waited for you under the same street lamp you met at. Unfortunately you were too tired to notice him so he had to walk up to you and tap you on your shoulder, to which you jumped nearly five meters into the air. As an apology he suggested helping you with your research (and also to spend more time with you).

You snuck him into your work and locked yourselves in your lab. You ran bunch of tests on his blood. Almost lost your mind when you found out he has no blood type. After a while you quickly asked him to donate some of it to your personal stash to do some experiments with later. You asked for a half a liter, he gave you full one. You marveled as he used his cursed technique infront of you.

He watched you when you were finishing a project from last night. He asked if he could help. You showed him how to make blood smears to keep him busy. You didn't expect him to make perfect ones every single time he tried. He cheated btw.

Few days later he started visiting you and climbing into your lab through the window. Sometimes it annoyed you but other times you found it charming.

At one point he even formed the blood you were working with into a heart. Without you knowing. You initially panicked because yoj thought somethin went wrong with your project but then Choso hopped in through the window ans changed it back to your relief. He changed his nose mark into a heart instead.

One time he snuck through the window as usually but you were nowhere to be found. Not the next day either. He started to worry your friendship has ended. But he kept showing up the entire week just in case you came back.

After you did you explained you were at home with sickness. He never felt so reliefed. Which made him think about his feelings for you. He was only ever worried like this if one of his brothers was in danger. He knew that was love. He was worried for you the same way. Could he call it love as well? He wasn't sure.

Either way, he asked to walk you home so he knew where to look for you the next time you go sick.

At home you made both of you dinner. And decided to watch some movies as well. You wanted Choso to watch something including his cursed technique so you put on a movie with the majn character getting leukemy. Choso felt really bad for some reason after he found out blood can be deadly even if it isn't leaving the body in huge amounts.

You told him about your friend's kid with leukemy and how the little boy had it since he was 4. He immediately asked you to take him to the hospital where the little boy is being treated. You had to sneak in XD. He did yome hand movements above the sleeping boy and told you he'll be fine.

The next day your friend called you and practically cried that their little boy is miraculously cancer free. Out of pure excitement you hugged Choso when you first saw him that day. It startled him but he found out he doesn't exactly hate it.

Since that day Choso has hugged you everytime you guys met. And also since that day you started to see this brooding guy in a different light. As a half curse he had nk obligation helping your friend's son and yet he did it anyways. Has spent all his free time with you. Helped you whenever you asked him. Asked about your work, what you studied in school, how you came to be a scientist, but also about your hobbies, passions, family... you might've started developing a small crush, but you weren't exactly sure of it yet.

Anyways, at the end of the day both of you gained a very valuable friend, and maybe in the future something more. Time will tell.

[thevampsworld96]

Gazing At The Moon - BWS

Hey everyone, I hope you're doing well today. Sorry it has been a long time since I posted something on here. I've been very busy with other things, but since i can't sleep, I have come up with this one which I hope you enjoy.

Have a great weekend, and take care of yourself and enjoy it.

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You sat in silence at your porch in the calmness of the night with the stars and the moon. You brought your guitar out with you strumming it softly while tears streaming down your face. They made your eyes shimmer while singing a few tunes.

Brad, who has been your neighbour and friend for many years, now heard you singing from his own porch. He was concerned about it, so he walked over to you, his footsteps breaking the silence.

"Hey Y/N is everything alright"?

Brad asked while leaning against fence, which separated to the roof houses.

You looked up at him, startoed by his sudden presence. You instantly wiped away your tears with the back of your hand and gave him a weak smile.

"Yeah, I'm all good. I'm just lost in the music. That's all, I guess"

You said to him. He then climbed over the fence and joined you he walked over to you and sat down beside you, his dark brown eyes that noe filled with empathy.

"I never knew you wrote songs. The song you that you were just singing it sounded very... very heavy if you don't mind me asking what's on your mind? You do know that you can talk to me"

He said to you.

You took a deep sigh while placing your guitar to one side.

"It's just everything you know Brad. Everything just feels so overwhelming lately. I feel like I'm stuck you know stuck in some endless cycle of longing disappointment Brad"

You explained to him while he stood there listening to you.

Brad didn't interrupt he was a good listener taking in account to what your saying he nodded as you spoke.

"I totally get you. At times, I like we are just spinning our wheels, doesn't it?

He said to you. You agreed to what he was saying.

"It's like I am... I'm reaching out for something, but I'm just unable to grasp it, " you said to him.

Silence then fell it hung between the pair of you for a moment, which was then broken by a distance chirping of cars racing by.

Eventually Brad spoke up.

"You know, I used to feel that way too. But then I have realised that there are times when the things we desire the most are actually right in front of us. We may not know it, but we just have to open our eyes and see it right there"

He says to you in his calm voice. You looked at him, thinking what does he meant.

"What do you mean Brad"? You asked him, looking very confused.

"What I mean is, maybe what yoj have been looking for isn't really out there in the darkness. It could right here in the warmth of the friendship, in the beauty of this magical moment"

He said to you.

Tears started to well up in your eyes again but this time they were tears of gratitude. You reached out and took Brad's hands in yours and gave him a smile.

"Thank you" you whispered to him.

Brad gently squeezed your hand in return and gave you a smile back.

"Anytime and anything for you Y/N"

The pair of you sat together in silence, listening to the symphony of the night finding solace with others' presence beneath the watchful gaze of the moon. You placed your on to his shoulder inhaling his aftershave, and Brad placed his one arm around, bringing you to a hug...

[crazybooklover33]

"Kiddnaped by the God of Mischief"

"Her long waivy rose gold hair fell over hair face. He can see that his target has grey eyes and light pink lips. He sees her in the eyes before she feels unconscious again."

Fem! Reader × Loki

Y/n = Your name

S.L.: You were kidnapped by Loki. The only and only God of Mischief. He must kill you for a task and if he doesn't he will die. But you can't ignore the tension between you two.

Warnings : Bad Grammar, Kidnapping,Swearing

A.N.: It is my first story with Loki and I kinda really like him so I tried to make a story where you can see the sight of the story by both characters. I'm also sorry if things happens really fast, I really try to get better at writing. And I hope you enjoy the story. Chapter 2 will be soon posted. By the way the requests are open if you have a wish. I take every request and make a story out of it.

Masterlist

Chapter 1

Y/n

You pick up your key and run out your door. Not again! You were late for work. Why happens that all the time. You rush to you car get in and drive to the building were you work.

You stop befor the avengers tower. You can't even believe it. You got a job here. After 5 years you still can't. You get out of your old car and push the big door open. You see a few of your Colleagues and wave at them. You were happy that everyone is here so nice. You can remember that 5 years ago on you first work day you were so nervouse, but as soon as they welcomed you, you weren't nervouse at all. They are so nice and always helped if you needed help. Noe yoj can do it yourself.

8 hours later

You sit on your chair in front of you computer and complete your work. Finally it was done. You sended it to your boss. Now I can finally go home, you think. You take the elivator down to the hall and push the second time today the big black door open. You don't see your car. You panicked. You sesrched everywhere. Where can it be? Ughhh! Why does this always happen to me?! Fuck! You were sure now it was stolen by some guys. You often see them. No, you can't say it was Teenager just because you search the fault in another person. But you can't help it. It was your fault. Now you had to go the long road down to you house. It was nearly 3 kilometre. You start walking alone in the evening. You worked till 10 o.clock. because you were late to work today. You fell that you were being watched. And then suddenly is the only thing you see is black. No Road. No Light. Just the darkness. You faint.

Your eyes feel heavy. You try to open them. You can. Good, you think. But your sight was still blurry. It clears slowly. You can see noe that you are in a grey room wirh chains on you hand so that you can't move. You are very tired but you can't sleep. A door opens and a somebody comes in. It was a Man with raven hair that goes to his shouldors. He looks sexy. He has green eyes. They werd beautiful it reminded you of the nature. He had big golden horns on his head. He looks you in the eyes. And that's when everything goes black again.

Chapter 1

Loki

He wakes up by the sound of his clock. He worked the hole night and till three o.clock. so he toom a break to sleep. Now it was 10 o.clock. time to get his target. He takes his hornes and places it on his head. Fuck. He oversleept. He sees that she was already out of the building. Good think he stole her car. So she couldn't drive. He takes a little bag. It has sleep powder in it. He will use it to make her faint. Hopefully. He teleports to the avengers building and sees you going down the road. Good. So he wasn't that late. He makes himself invisible so no one can see him. He follows her a little bit and then teleports in front of her and sprinkle the sleeping powder in her face. She falls unconscious in his arms. He teleports himself with her to a grey big room where he binds her with chains. He goes out of the room and starts to watch her through the tv.

A while later she wake sup so he gets up and opens the door to the room. She had her eyes open. And He looks at her. He never noticed how pretty she was. Her long waivy rose gold hair fell over hair face. He can see that his target has grey eyes and light pink lips. He sees her in the eyes before she feels unconscious again.

[katsukiizmoon]

Desc: Talkin’ bout Katsuki while you’re pregnant & when you have a daughter

No cause now all I can think about is katsuki with a daughter :( everyone Shutup I’m usually more immune to baby fever but oh god…. >:( katsuki needs to give me a baby girl

I can go into details and I will

Buys a giant wardrobe for her before she’s even born. Has custom made dynamight baby clothes made just for her.

Reads every parenting book known to man and has a binder of development notes!! This man has written down everything from how to cure baby gas to the best learning tools and methods for little ones

Makes freezer prep meals for when you’re post-partum and struggling ! Soup cubes, one pan sheet meals, instant pot dinners, the works. He makes frozen mandu (Korean dumplings) for an easy snack.

SLATHERS you in Shea butter and bio oil throughout your pregnancy, giving you rubs up and down all the time

Begins impulse buying childrens books and toys any time he steps into a store

Your home now has an entire room dedicated to the items he had either BUILT or BOUGHT for your child. Shelves are secured to the wall, filled with every book and pack of flash cards he’s purchased

Lays her down on his chest for quick naps with dragon tales on, humming to soothe her to avoid hics and sniffs from his beloved baby

Calls her “angel” for the longest time but here’s a list of other nicknames he uses: “squirt” , “shithead” , “princess” , “little spark”

Has the baby’s footprints stamped on thick cardstock for every two months she grows, until she hits a year. At a year he begins doing it every 6 months.

Starts teaching her to bake early on, all their favorite treats. They sit afterwards and eat to their hearts content until she inevitably knocks out on his chest watching Disney movies

Let’s her paint his nails as soon as she’s old enough. When she hits an age where it’s appropriate, they begin getting matching pedicures with you every month

Also post partum he spends time fixing you warm baths to soak in and love yourself in, while he holds the little one and makes dinner

Also also when you’re pregnant he literally has a brand new toilet installed to help you so you won’t need a peri bottle as much when you go to the bathroom :(((

Bathroom? Stocked with everything you can imagine. Tiny fridge for your padsicles? Check. Adult diapers? Check. Stool softener? Check. Baby wipes? Check! Anything you need, is stocked to the brim

Makes it mandatory that for the first 7 days of your little one’s life, only you and him will be around the baby. No visitors pressuring you, none of that. He plans the entire week in advance and tries to account for how tired you’ll be. The first thing he tells you to do when you get home is to get some sleep, and you do.

Calls his mom for help when you’re both a little too stressed and has her watch the baby in the play room so the two of you can have an hour nap

Takes you out to different attractions every week and/or has a “mommy day” planned each week to help lessen the chance of post partum depression

I just truly think he’d worship the ground yoj walked on and pave the way for her. He’d tell her how much he loves her every day. I bet he even puts a mild lavender lotion on her before she sleeps to help her rest and relax.

When she’s a newborn and going through the phase of refusing sleep, he gets you in bed and rocks her in the rocking chair until she’s asleep. He also demands the baby SHARE a room with you until she gets to at least 7-8 months. Baby cameras everywhere. Everything is baby proof. If you think it isn’t, it is.

When I die, The first thing I’m doing is having katsuki knock me up so we can live a happy life with a little one.

[christianpulisexy]

Always the Bridesmaid - MM7

From bridesmaid dress shopping, from phone calls of a couple madly in love. Weddings bring about joy, love, and happiness. But why did no one tell you what else they bring?

“Hiya beautiful ladies. We’re here for a bridesmaid consultation, is that right?” Said a woman, which snapped you out of your daydream.

“We are indeed.” Jasmin replied, as both you and the other girls smiled at her.

“Then why are we still standing here? We’ve got dresses to find!”

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“Y/N, how about you pop in here love and we’ll get you started.” Lauren replied, throwing you a wink as the other girls hooted as you left your bag on the seat. You even felt a slight slap of your butt, and turned to see Jasmin smirking at you.

“Wait till I tell my boyfriend that there’s someone else interested in me.” You replied, making her laugh.

“I changed your boyfriend nappy, I can’t take nothing he says seriously.”

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“So what exactly are you looking for?” Lauren asked you, a notebook at the ready, as she too smiled at yourself and Jasmin’s sibling like antics.

“Well I have a fuller bust so there’s certain necklines that just so look good on me. I’m scared that my boobs will poke someone in the eye.” You said sincerely, the room erupting in both nods of familiarly or laughs.

“So there’s the redeeming quality my brother found in you.” Jasmin remarked, as you throw her a look.

“I’ll have you know I have a charming personality. Anyways, i’m not comfortable in higher necklines because I feel like they make my bust look lower on my body, thin straps too. I feel like they’re about to snap if I even move an inch. Things that are too baggy make me look boxy.” You said to Lauren, as she scribbled down what you had just told her.

“So i’m thinking a crossed neckline or a straight one. So we’ll head back, pull out a few pieces and see what feels right for you my lovely.”

“Perfect!”

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As Lauren took your measurements, you weren’t sure where you should look, meeting her eyes would cause you to giggle, and you didn’t want her to think you were rude.

“You’re made of honour then.” Lauren said, breaking the silence in the small fitting room.

“Yeah, Jasmin is like the big sister I never had. I have 3 older brothers, so I never had the big sister experience, and then she came along and I did get it.” You told her, and Lauren could see the affection you had for her in your eyes. Words may be telling, but the eyes never lie.

“How lovely! How did you two meet?” She asked, moving the measuring tape to your waist.

“Her younger brother is my boyfriend.” You told her and you willed yourself not to blush.

“Stupid question, I was literally there when she said the whole brother redeeming quality thing.” Lauren scolded herself, making you laugh lightly. Lauren stood up, and popped a few dresses in.

“Let’s get this show on the road.”

As you stepped out in a one shoulder piece, the girls clapped and you heard compliments like ‘just stunning’ and ‘incredible’ being thrown about.

“You look gorgeous!” Another bridesmaid remarked, and you knew she was sincere.

“I hate it on me.” You said, the white lights of the room making you spot every detail as yoj analysed the dress.

“You look beautiful Y/N.” Someone else said.

“It’s pretty, but I feel like I have to constantly suck in when i’m wearing it. I won’t be comfortable in this at all.” You sighed in defeat.

Next dress!

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Dress after dress, you were frustrated and sweaty that nothing was right.

“I have this sweetheart neckline, it’s silk. We can try it.” Lauren said, spotting you were annoyed.

“Let’s give it a go.”

As you walked out, you knew this dress was the one. It made you feel good, and that was what you came here for. Jasmin snapped a picture of you, as she smiled at you.

“I think this dress is the one.” She said.

“I think so too.”

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Arriving into your apartment after your dress fitting, you headlined to the fridge for a snack, eventually deciding on a chocolate yoghurt. As you searched for a spoon, you felt buzzing in your back pocket. Taking the phone out, you smiled at the contact name.

“No you’re not seeing the dress.” You laughed, as you heard Mason sigh in defeat.

“I wasn’t going to ask that.” He said matter of factly.

“You weren’t?” You snorted.

“Nope. Just wanted to see how your day was beautiful.” He said, stressing the syllables on the ‘ope’.

“So you’re not at all interested in what my dress looks like?” You said.

“Nope.” He said again, obviously lying.

“So i’ll just not show you then.” You replied, popping the spoon into the sink.

“Baby come on. Please let me see. I’ll beg, i’ll get down on my knees. I’ll climb a balcony. Please.” He said, his voice getting whiner by the second.

“You’ve been reduced to begging. How pathetic.” You teased, as you heard his laugh through your phone that was balanced on your shoulder as you tugged your shoes off.

Why are these laces so tight?

“Baby come on. Don’t call yourself pathetic.” Mason teased back, as you rolled your eyes.

“I don’t beg.” You said bluntly.

“You don’t?” He taunted.

“I just like to tell you what I want.” You said, finally getting your other shoe off.

“Should I remind you what you said last night?” He teased.

“I remember. No need to bring it up.” You cringed, well aware of the state Mason got you in.

“Mason please-” He began, before you quickly cut him off.

“Right shut up, I get it.”

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Forward 10 months, at the wedding.

“Mase.” You groaned in frustration, struggling with the zipper on your dress.

“This bloody zippers doing my head in, and if I don’t get it zipped up in 2 seconds, I will rip it off.” You said, flopping down on the chair. Instantly, Mason pops his head in, humour in his eyes as he obviously finds your disgruntled state funny.

He makes his way over to you, pulling you off of the bed, as he zips your dress up. Placing a delicate kiss on your spine.

“You look breathtaking.” He says, before spinning you around to get a good look at you. You blush under his intense stare, still not entirely sure how to take a compliment. A quick kiss to his cheek shows him you’re grateful. You wipe the bit of lipstick that is left on his cheek, and your hand lingers there.

“You look very handsome in your suit too.” You say, as you take in his appearance. The jacket covering his broad shoulders was doing things to you.

“We best get going.” He says, taking your hand in his before placing a quick kiss onto it. Your intertwine your arm into his, before quickly running back to grab your lipgloss.

Can’t forget that.

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The ceremony was beautiful, and you couldn’t help but shed a few tears. As you wiped one away, you caught Mason’s eye and you knew he’d tease you for it later on.

“Cry baby.” He mouthed, before you stuck your tongue out at him. You can’t help but wonder, what will your big day be like. But you’re snapped out of your daydream seeing the new couple kiss for the first time.

One day, you thought. And little did you know, your thoughts mirrored Mason’s.

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The reception was a little girls dream. The candle lit room from something in a fairytale, and you couldn’t help but just stare at the decor. From the roses hanging from the ceiling, to the soft music in the background, the violinist telling a story with just the movement of his hands memorised you into a dreamlike trance. It was perfect.

As yourself and Mason chatted to a cousin of his, you sipped on your drink as you laughed at his uncles story of his nightmare golfing trip with a work colleague.

“And then I said to him, ‘What would you have done.’ and he just looked at me, and said ‘Shit i’ve dropped my clubs.’ So I obviously got out of the cart to have a nosey, and the fucker drives off. I didn’t even have time to scratch my arse, and he was away like a bat out of hell!” He finished, as the table erupted in laughter.

Was the story funny? No, not at all. It was borderline cringe, but the table had been sipping on wine all night, so everything was automatically funnier.

“I’m going to pop to the loo. You fine here.” Mason said, leaning into you as he placed a kiss above your ear.

“Yeah i’m grand.” You replied, comfortable with his family. He winked at you, before dandering off to the toilets.

As time went on, you ended up with Mason’s little cousin in your arms. Giggling at the little girl, as you held up your hand so she could play with your bracelets. As Mason returned, he felt his heart thump and thump against his chest. He feared his ribs might break. If he could take a picture, and capture this moment he would.

He then remembered, he could in fact take a picture. Best invention ever.

He came over to you, instantly meeting your eyes as you smiled up at him, and then to the little girl resting in your arms as you explained the book in front of you to her.

“Hiya gorgeous girl. Aren’t you a vision in your dress.” Mason cooed, pressing a sloppy kiss to the girls cheek as she grinned back at him. As he took her chubby cheeks in his hands, he couldn’t help but imagine another baby in your arms.

Your baby. His baby.

“She’s just the prettiest girl on the planet isn’t she!” You cooed at her, as she too babbled at you, her little hands grabbing at you, as you moved her into a more comfortable position on your lap. Mason settled into you, as your head rested on his strong shoulder, a hand coming around your waist to meet both you and the little girl in your arms.

You sighed in content. This was what life was supposed to be like.

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After you had shared a dance with Tony, still sipping on whatever was in your hand, you were more than tipsy. A hand grabbed your waist and turned you around, before he took one of your hands in his, and left the other on your waist.

As the song slowed, so did time. Every person, every problem, every setback was gone. It was just you and him.

As you swayed to the music, you leaned into his chest as he placed a kiss on your forehead.

“You know I couldn’t help but think about how good of a mummy you’d be.” He said, your eyes snapping up at him, as he looked up at your with pure affection.

“Our baby would have the best daddy.” You whispered, not even sure he heard it.

Even if Mason hadn’t heard, his heart had. And his heart would hold onto that. His heart wouldn’t forget.

“I hope the next wedding we’re slow dancing at is our own.” He said, twirling you to the music.

“I hope you’re right.”

“I love you, and it makes me sad that I can’t tell you in a more romantic way, like you can. But I do love you, a lot. As much as I love football. Actually, you’re better than football-”

You cut him off with a kiss.

“I love you too dork.” You laughed, as he felt you smile into the kiss.

“But i’m your dork.” He grinned.

“Yes you are my dork. Now and forever.”

This is so shitty and I hate everything about it, but it’s something! New fics coming your way🫶

[tartagalicious-writes]

Summary: First Kiss

Characters: Denki Kaminari, Ejiro Kirishima, Shoto Todoroki

Writing: Character x Reader (GN READER)

Content Warning: N/A

Denki had invited you out to go rollerskating with him and you were skeptical because you've never gone before. Of course Denki being Denki insisted you went with him, so you agreed. Truth be told he's never been either so you're both in for a ride.

He's an absolute mess as soon as he's on the ice, slipping and sliding everywhere and almost falling. He's clinging to the side for dear life as he's pouting at you "Y/N! Help me!" He whined, you tell him you've never done it before either. Seems like he already forgot that. He pouted at you again and you couldn't say no, so you tried your best to move over toward him and take his hand.

As soon as you take his hand he beams at you, his attitude completely changing "Thanks Y/N! You're the best!" He exclaims with a small giggle that makes you blush a bit. Anyone else and yoj probably would've rejected them, but you liked the loud blonde, so you had given in and said yes to going with him.

You two had an absolute blast, a few falls along the way, but it didn't stop either one of you from having a great time. You're both sitting on the bench and undoing your skates and putting back on your regular shoes when all of a sudden Denki's voice rings "Ooh!! You know what we should do?! We should get some ice cream together! There's a pla-" you cut him off with a small giggle at his excitement and he deflates a little bit, puffing his cheeks out at you "Heeey!" He whined, though immediately spoke again "But what do you say about going?" You agreed and he beamed at you again. Gods how you loved that smile.

You both go to the ice cream place Denki mentioned and both order your favorite flavors. You sit down at a table, sitting across from eachother. As you finish you look at Denki and laugh a little, his face is an absolute mess. He eats like a child, ice cream all over his face. You tell him he has something on his face. "Where?!" He exclaims, which makes you giggle again and take a napkin and start cleaning his face.

You notice ice cream on his lips and you lean in and kiss him. This suprises the blonde, but he doesn't object and kisses you back happily. You pull away and he giggles, you were nervously staring at him, questioning if you did the right thing. Though as he speaks you're instantly relieved. "I love you too Y/N!"

You were sitting under a tree reading a book, a warm cup of tea sitting next to you. You look up when you hear someone calling your name. You had no idea who, but the voice sounded familiar. After glancing around you seen Kirishima running over to you with his big goofy smile.

"Hey Y/N! How's it going?" He asked, plopping down next to you, draping an arm around your shoulders while his other drapes over his knees, which are pulled up to his chest. You both talk for a while and you offered him some of your tea since it seems like he had been running around a bit

He had originally came here with Denki and Bakugo, but the other two boys had to go and Kirishima decided to stick around and he was glad he did because he ran into you! It was getting late and you told him you better be heading home, be seemed a little disappointed, but nodded and you both stood up.

Right when you were ready to walk away you hear him speak up again "Oh, hey Y/N!" He called, and you turned to look at him, questioning what he could want. Before you could ask you felt a pair of lips press against yours, you were surprised at first, but of course returned it. After you both exchanged I love yous and goodnights and went home content.

You and Todoroki had agreed to meet up at a small soba cafe today. Of course Todoroki was early and you got there right on time, you gave him a small smile as you approached, hoping you didn't keep him long. He gave a wave in return and pushed open the door for you. You thanked him and walked in, getting a table as the waiter directed you to your seats.

The waiter came back later and took your orders. You both got your preferred meals and boba drinks, or regular drinks if you don't like boba. You talked to each other until the waiter came back with your food, already have brought your drinks beforehand.

You eat and talk for around and hour, Todoroki offering to pay. You object, but he insists and after being stubborn for a bit you allow him to pay with a small sigh. You both stand up and exit the place, exchanging goodbyes.

However before he can leave you call his name and he turns around and looks at you "What is it Y/N?" He asks, a look of slight confusion on his face. You're hesitant, but you walk up to him and place a kiss on his lips. He freezes, he's not used to a lot of physical contact, and you pull away worried you messed up. You ask if he's okay and he nods "Yes, I just wasn't expecting that." He explains, though after a moment of silence and hesitance he leans down and gives you a kiss on the lips in return

In the end the both of you are happy.