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#We love it when they start yelling at each other 😌
soft-serve-soymilk · 4 months
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Bitches be fighting (it’s the head children 😘☺️)
#just pav things#We love it when they start yelling at each other 😌#Though there’s only really a select few that yell in this sort of accusatory way and point fingers and I’m thinking of Idyllia!#I did another take on the end of arc 2. Or maybe it’s a continuation of the existing developments#I don’t think she would take very kindly to the two boys having their mini-argument right in front of her (who would?)#And she would ESPECIALLY not take kindly to Dism calling Inigo a. y’know. murderer ✨🌈#I think she has some inner empathy towards Inigo even if she doesn’t say it yet (they both know they share similar feelings towards Archie)#They both feel like they failed Archie and wear that on their shoulders (albeit in complementary ways)#Of course this is Arc 2 and they’re still offput by each other. it’s uncomfortable to look at someone else and see yourself.#So she would slap Dism for his callousness :))) and then berate them both for their self-absorbed nature#Very in line with how she yells at Archie in Arc 3 for much the same thing :3#She perceives it as cowardice in both situations ✨ Dism being unable to admit he made a mistake and Archie unable to get over himself#and finally reunite with his brother instead of stringing things along#She gets angry because she dislikes that quality in herself :3#Anyways it’s fun to see how the head children react when they’re upset ❤️#Dism loses all tact and will say anything that comes to his mind. Very snide in his wording.#He loses his inhibitions and lets his shadow side come out to say what he ‘really’ thinks about others#Inigo who delicately holds himself together 24/7 struggles under duress and becomes irrational and hysterical#Jumps to conclusions WAY too quickly#Archie who hates himself more than anything is able to bear pain without lashing out#He directs his pain inward. He was never one for fighting.#Cynthia becomes very quiet and teary and unsure of herself. A stark contrast to her normal demeanour ✨#And as for Archie’s kids. Theon becomes very aggressive and physical (violence is the answer >:3)#Luna would just burst into tears if you made her upset :(#And Ewan takes half of Dism’s approach and half of Theon’s#Which honestly explains why he gets into so many scrapes. 0 conflict resolution skills ✨✨✨✨
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joeshiestyslover · 4 months
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moth to a flame- m. sturniolo
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pairing: matt sturniolo x reader
summary: you and matt have hated each other since you were kids, you two constantly bickering and arguing. however, there has always been an underlying tension, but you and matt have always chosen to ignore it. yet, the unspoken tension begins to break when another guy takes an interest in you.
warnings: language, angst, smut, oral (male receiving), p in v, unprotected sex (don’t do that), fluff, cheating (don’t do this either pls), nick once again being a g
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a/n: does the smut suck? yes probably but it’s okay 😌
“you have a date? how much did you pay him?” matt asks you, a snark evident in his tone. you roll your eyes at his comment. “guys find me very likable, thank you very much.” you retort. “oh i’m sure.” he scoffs. “can you just shut the hell up?” you snap, looking into the eyes of the boy you’ve hated since freshman year.
you met the triplets when you moved to boston in the ninth grade. you shared a class with nick, and you two quickly hit it off. he then introduced you to his two brothers, matt and chris. chris was super sweet and welcoming towards you, but matt was the complete opposite. he barely spoke to you, and when he did, it was to make some snide remark. at first, you let it slide, thinking he was just uncomfortable around new people, but the mean comments never subsided, so one day, you snapped back at him, much to his surprise. thus began the endless fighting and screaming matches between the both of you. it got so bad that nick and chris wouldn’t allow you two alone in the same room out of fear that you might kill each other. you two found ways to argue about anything, even things as stupid as what the best soda is.
although you hate matt with every fiber in your being, you still love nick and chris as if they were your own brothers, and they obviously felt the same. when their youtube channel first blew up, you were always by their side to support them. eventually, they decided they were going to move to los angeles, and they asked you to go with them. you immediately accepted because the course you wanted to study in college had great programs in los angeles.
you’re currently in the triplets’ apartment, telling them about the most recent development in your life: you got a date. “y/n, just ignore matt.” nick interrupts yours and matt’s squabble. “so, what’s his name? how did you meet him?” nick asks excitedly. “well, his name’s blake and we met at the coffee shop on campus.” you smile. matt rolls his eyes. “blake? the guy sounds like a douchebag.” “and you would know all about douchebags wouldn’t you?” you ask with a false sweetness in your voice. “what the hell is that supposed to mean? you saying i’m a douchebag?” matt narrows his eyes at you. “if the shoe fits.” you shrug. “okay can you guys not for like two seconds?” chris asks. you raise your hands up in surrender, “fine but he started it.” “sure blame me for everything.” matt says sarcastically. “fuck off.” you reply. “guys seriously, stop.” nick tells you sternly. “anyway where are you and blake going?” chris asks, trying to lessen the tension between you and matt. “we’re going to this restaurant down the street from my apartment. it’s pretty nice actually.” you tell him, smiling slightly. you then stand up and grab your car keys. “i’m gonna go get ready, and i’ll tell you guys all about it after.” “you better!” nick yells out after you as you walk out the door towards your car.
nick watches you leave, then turns to matt, “we need to talk.” matt raises an eyebrow, “okay…” he says hesitantly, setting down his phone. “what the fuck is up with you and y/n?” “what do you mean?” matt asks. “you two have been at each other’s throats for years! it’s so exhausting watching you two constantly fight over dumb shit!” nick yells at him. “what about her? why is she not included in this conversation?” he retorts. “because you started this shit! you were awful to her when you first met! this whole situation could have been avoided if you were man enough to tell her you like her!” matt’s taken aback by nick’s outburst. “tell her what?” he asks, hoping he heard his brother wrong. “come on matt, it’s obvious that you like her.” nick deadpans. “you’re kidding right? she’s disgusting, and not to mention, a total bitch. how you guys tolerate her shit, i’ll never know, but i sure as hell won’t.” matt rants. “okay matt, whatever you need to tell yourself.” chris adds, rolling his eyes. “you agree with nick? seriously?” matt turns to the youngest triplet. chris just shrugs, “i mean, yeah. i might be an idiot, but even i can tell that you like her.” matt scoffs, “fuck you guys. i’m going for a drive. i’ll be back later.” he stands up and grabs his keys. he then walks out the front door, making sure to slam it shut.
matt gets into his car and begins to drive, not knowing where to go. during his drive, thoughts of you begin to invade matt’s head. there is absolutely no way he likes you. you’re annoying, you’re stubborn, and you’re just so insufferable to be around. sure, you’re conventionally attractive, but that doesn’t mean anything, it actually pisses matt off more because he doesn’t understand how such a pretty face could have such an awful personality paired with it.
after driving for a while, an idea pops into matt’s head. matt knows you well enough to know which restaurant you would go to because it was always one of your favorites. he begins to drive that way and plots what he’s going to do once he gets there. after a few moments of contemplating, he decides to just sit a couple of tables away from you and your date, just to make you uncomfortable and on edge.
he arrives at the restaurant and walks in through the large glass doors at the front of the building. the moment he walks in, he can spot you and blake in the back. you’re laughing at something he said, and an unfamiliar feeling began to pool in the pit of matt’s stomach. his thoughts are cut off by the hostess coming up to the stand, “how many?” she asks. “umm just one, and is there any way i can get a table back there?” he points to where you’re sitting. “of course. follow me.” she smiles as she begins to walk towards the your table, matt following close behind. “here you are, sir.” the hostess sets the menu down on the table before walking away. he sits down and looks at the menu, waiting for you to notice his presence.
as you’re talking to blake, you notice a familiar head of hair out of the corner of your eye. you look over an see matt sitting diagonally across from your table. your eyes widen when your eyes meet his. what the fuck is he doing here? you try your best to ignore him, but you can see him continuously glancing at you. blake notices you looking over to your right. “are you okay, y/n? is something wrong?” he asks. your eyes snap back to his. “no i thought i saw something, but i didn’t.” blake just shrugs and continues talking. you try to listen to his words, but you can’t. your mind constantly drifts back to the brown-haired boy sitting to your right.
after a couple hours, and some very awkward glances to matt, your date finally ends. you and blake bid each other goodnight before you walk back to your car. you see matt walking to his own car and you send him with a death glare, to which he just responds with a cocky smile. you wait for him to drive out of the parking lot, and once he does, you follow him home, wanting answers as to why he thought it was a good idea to crash your date.
as he pulls into his garage, you park on the street. you turn your engine off and get out of the car, storming through the front door, where you see matt standing in the kitchen. you walk over to him and slam your purse down on the counter.
“why do you feel the need to ruin every good thing that comes my way? what do you have to gain from that?” you ask matt frustratedly. “i don’t ruin every good thing. i just wanted to make sure he’s good for you.” he replies nonchalantly. “that’s not for you to decide matthew!” you yell, moving closer to him. “y/n, you just need to trust me.” his calmness is pissing you off even more. “but i don’t trust you! all you’ve done since we met is berate me and talk shit about me! how can i trust your words when i can’t even trust you?!” you begin to wave your arms frantically. “look,” he begins, “i know guys like that and i just-” “guys like what matt? guys like you?” you ask accusingly. “no. guys that will treat a girl right until they get into her pants and then leave once they get what they want.” you scoff at his words. who does he think he is? “you don’t know what you’re talking about. did he say something to make you believe he’s like that?” matt averts his gaze to the floor. “no, but i have a feeling.” you laugh, not believing the words that are leaving his mouth. “a feeling? so you just made it up.” he looks back up at you. “god, i didn’t make it up y/n! stop being so naive and open your fucking eyes!” matt begins to raise his voice. “you are such a fucking asshole! you have no right to stick your nose in my love life! just because no one wants you doesn’t mean you get project that onto me!” you yell in his face, seething with rage. matt’s face turns cold, his eyes boring into yours with a look you can’t make out. he remains silent for a few seconds. “what no snarky comment? did i hit a sore spot? it’s so pathetic that you’re so insecure that you feel the need to-” you’re cut off by a pair of lips smashing against yours. your eyes widen and you can feel yourself almost melting into the kiss before you realize who it is you’re kissing. you quickly shove him backwards, and matt stumbles a little. you look into his eyes, the both of you saying nothing. you don’t know what comes over you, but before you can think it through, you take a step forward, grab the back of his neck, and press your lips against matt’s once again. the kiss is rough, teeth and tongues clashing together. 
matt’s kisses begin to fall from your lips to your neck, biting and sucking as he goes further and further down. “matt” you moan breathlessly. “what is it baby?” he asks in a husky voice and you could cum from just the sound of his voice. “we should go to your room.” you say between small moans. you can feel him nod against the crook of your neck as he put his hand under your ass to pick you up. you immediately wrap your legs around his waist as he begins to walk towards his room. you get into his room and he sits down on the edge of his bed, so now you’re in his lap.
matt removes his head from your collarbone and he finds your lips again. you subconsciously begin to move your hips against his, a soft groan leaving his lips and you can feel yourself clench at the noise. matt’s hands slowly trail up your back and you can feel his right hand grip your hair. he gives it a quick but firm tug, pulling your head back which gives him the opportunity to attack your jawline. “matt please.” you breathe out, needing his touch. “what do you want, baby?” he asks, knowing damn well what you want. “i need you.” he looks up at you with a smirk on his face. “yeah? then show me how bad you need me.” you feel his grip on you relax slightly, so you get off his lap and drop to your knees. your eyes immediately find the large tent in his sweats. you can feel your mouth water with desire.
you grab his dick through his pants and matt lets out a light gasp. “don’t tease me baby.” you bite your lip and tug his sweatpants down to his thighs, his extremely hard dick slapping against his stomach. you wrap your hand around his base and begin to stroke him up and down. you then bring your lip to his tip, giving it a few kitten licks. matt’s hand finds your hair and forces himself down your throat. you feel your eyes begin to water as you find your rhythm. you continue to bob your head up and down and pump what you can’t fit in your mouth. “fuckkk” matt moans, his hand tightly gripping your hair. “i’m gonna cum baby.” you quicken your pace and you can feel your cunt dripping, making a mess between your thighs. matt’s groans become louder and louder as he feels himself getting closer. his dick twitches in your mouth and you still your movements, feeling his thick ropes of cum hitting the back of your throat. you swallow every drop before pulling off him, both of you panting and trying to catch your breath.
“fuck that was so good.” he praises you as he grabs your hands and leads you back onto the bed. he flips the two of you around so now he’s on top of you. “you’re such a good girl for me.” he says before he kisses you again. he bites your bottom lip before slipping his tongue into your mouth. you can feel his dick sliding up and down your clothed cunt. “please fuck me matt.” you whine against his lips. “patience baby.” he demands. his hands find the waistband of your pants, yanking them down so your bottom half is only covered by your thin panties. he looks down and sees the wet patch that covers the bottom of them. “holy fuck you’re soaked. you really liked sucking me off that much, huh?” he then gets up on his knees and takes his shirt off, revealing his toned stomach, and you can somehow feel yourself become wetter. “how bad do you want me?” he asks you cockily. “so bad matty. please fuck me.” he chuckles, “so needy.” he then lines himself up to your leaking hole, swiping his tip against your clit a few times before sliding himself inside you slowly. you let out a loud moan and he covers your mouth. “shhh baby. we don’t want nick or chris to hear how good i’m making feel do we?” you shake your head as he continues to rut his hips into yours. he removes his hand from your mouth and it soon finds its place on your throat. “fuck you’re so fucking tight. oh my god.” he throws his head back in pleasure as you moan out his name. “you’re such a little slut for me aren’t you? you like it when i fuck you like this?” he smirks down at you, admiring the way your jaw was slack and your eyes rolled back. he tightens his grip around your neck as a warning, “answer me or i’ll stop.” “fuck yes matt i love it.” you moan out. he takes his hand off your neck and trails it down to your clit. he begins to rub it in small, tight circles and you can feel the coil in your stomach begin to form.
“fuck baby you’re gonna make me cum soon.” he picks up his pace, going harder as his hand rubs your clit faster. you can feel yourself begin to clench around him, matt starting to let out broken moans at the sensation. “you gonna cum baby?” you nod, on the verge of cumming around him. “give it to me baby. cum on my dick.” he urges. at his words, you let go, letting out a loud and long moan as you release around his dick. matt’s pace begins to falter as he feels himself about to fall apart too. “where do you want it baby?” “inside me please.” you beg. he twitches inside of you and you can feel him cumming inside you, painting your swollen walls white as he lets out a groan of your name. he stills inside you for a few seconds before pulling out. he gets up from the bed and walks to his bathroom. you feel the sink run and turn off and he returns to the bed with a damp towel. he begins to clean you up a bit before tossing the towel to the side. he crawls towards you and lies down next you, pulling you into his arms.
you both lie in his bed for a few more minutes before you speak up. “this can’t happen again.” matt turns to look at you, “why not?” he questions. “i don’t want to hurt blake. he’s a good guy.” matt scoffs. “sure he is.” he says, sarcasm evident in his tone. “you don’t even know him matt.” you try to reason. “i don’t need to know the guy to know he’s an asshole. his name’s blake, and that says enough.” you roll your eyes at his childish behavior. “okay matt whatever.” you pull the covers off your body and you begin to put your clothes back on. matt grabs your arms and spins you around to face him. he looks into your eyes for a few moments before crashing his lips against yours. you want to pull away, but you can’t. the kiss becomes more and more heated as he backs you up until you’re both lying on the bed with him on top of you. “this is the last time.” you demand, knowing that’s probably a lie. “no it’s not.” he says against your lips as he begins to trail kisses down your neck.
weeks pass by, and you and matt are still hooking up. because of this, you’ve become more tolerant towards each other. you don’t necessarily like one another, but you can at least go a day without arguing. nick and chris begin to notice the change in dynamic between the both of you. they don’t ask questions because they’re just happy you all can hang out without the two of them being caught in the middle of one of your petty arguments.
much to matt’s dismay however, blake is still in the picture. you haven’t become official with him yet, but you both have gone on many more dates and even kissed a few times. of course, you felt bad for lying to blake, but what are you supposed to do? you just can’t escape matt. you’re a moth to his flame. you’ve come so close to breaking it off with matt, but each time you fail, somehow always ending up naked in his bed.
this is one of those times. you came over to the boys’ apartment to break it off with matt, but of course, you couldn’t. instead, you’re pinned against the wall of his bedroom. “matt we can’t keep doing this.” you breathe out against his lips. “doing what?” he asks, backing away and raising one eyebrow. “hating each other in public and fucking in private. i can’t do that to blake.” you try to reason with him, but matt simply rolls his eyes. “then just end things with him. i told you he isn’t good for you.” “he’s a good guy, matt.” you reply. matt takes a step closer to you, “well, if he’s such a good guy, then why are you here? why aren’t you with him?” he asks, knowing the answer. you look down and shake your head, “i don’t know. i shouldn’t be here. i should go.” you grab your purse from the counter and swing it over your shoulder, but before you can walk towards the door, matt grabs your wrist. “wait, don’t go.” you turn towards him, “why not?” there’s a few seconds of silence before matt answers your question. “i don’t want you to.” “okay.” you concede.
about a week later, you get a text from blake, asking you to go over to his apartment. you get into your car and drive to his place. you get out and walk up to his door, knocking twice. he open the door with a smile on his face, and it fills you with guilt. he invites you in and sits you down on his couch. “so i invited you here because i wanted to ask you something.” he begins. you nod, nervous for what he’s about to say. “i wanted to know if you would be my girlfriend.” he asks hopefully. you sigh softly and look down. you can’t hold it in any longer. you can’t keep lying to the poor guy. “look, you’re an amazing guy, don’t get me wrong, but i can’t” you tell him. his smile drops instantly. “oh. can i ask why. i thought we were doing good.” “i’m just not ready to be in a serious relationship. i thought i was, but now i know i’m not.” it’s not totally a lie. you’re not ready for a relationship with someone that isn’t matt. “okay i understand.” he says sadly. “i think i should leave. i’m so sorry blake, but i know you’ll find someone as great as you are.” you smile to try and lift the mood. he just nods while staring at the ground. you stand up from his couch and walk out the door, wracked with guilt.
you get in your car and drive to the triplets’ apartment, needing to talk to matt. you have to tell him how you feel. you arrive at their apartment and place your car in park. you walk up to the door and knock. you wait for a few seconds before the door opens, revealing matt. “hi.” you break the silence. “what’s up? you need something?” he inquires. “i actually need to talk to you.” you can feel butterflies in your stomach as you rock back and forth on your feet. “ummm okay come in.” he motions for you to enter the apartment. you walk inside and matt closes the door behind you. you both stand in the living room and you set your keys and phone down on their counter. he stands there, waiting for you to speak.
“i broke up with him” you break the silence. “what? why?” matt questions, his head immediately perking up. “you were right. he wasn’t good for me.” he scoffs, “well no shit. what does that have to do with me?” “i also broke up with him because i realized something.” are you really about to do this? are you really about to confess your feelings to the boy you’ve hated for years? matt gives you a look, telling you to go on. “i know we’ve always hated each other, but since we started sleeping together, i realized that i don’t want blake. i want you, and not just in a sexual way. i want to actually be with you.” you take a deep breath you didn’t know you were holding, waiting anxiously for his response, but he says nothing. “matt? please say something.” matt looks down at the floor and shakes his head slightly. “i can’t, y/n.” he says softly. “can’t what?” you’re confused now. what the hell does that mean? “i can’t be with you.” your heart drops. “why not?” you ask. “i… i just can’t.” you’re start to become irritated at his words. “what can’t you do matt?!” “i can’t give you what you want. you want to date and do couple-y stuff and i can’t do that.” his gaze remains on the floor. “so i’m good enough to fuck, but not good enough to date?” you ask condescendingly. “that’s not what i’m saying, i just-” “you just what matt?! what is so awful about being in a relationship?!” you begin to yell. “i don’t do relationships! the fact that you’re whining and screaming about it is the reason i don’t! you’re being fucking dramatic and i’m sick of it! we’re not dating and we’re never going to so just accept it and stop being so fucking clingy!” he yells back at you. your jaw drops to the floor at his words. “fuck you matthew. don’t text me again.” you walk towards the front door, making sure to bump his shoulder on the way out. you open the door and slam it shut, shaking the walls of the apartment.
hearing the commotion, chris and nick walk downstairs into the living room. “what the hell happened?” nick asks. “nothing happened. she’s just being a bitch as usual.” matt replies, rubbing his temples. “what did you say to her?” nick sighs, knowing you’d never react that way unless matt said something really fucked up. “i don’t wanna talk about it.” nick scoffs. “well too bad. if i just lost my best friend because of you then we’re gonna talk about it.” nick and chris drag matt over to the couch and sit down. matt sighs and begins to explain everything that happened between the two of you. “why would you say something like that to her?” chris asks him, disappointed in his older brother. “i told you, i’m not a relationship guy.” nick looks at him with a look of worry. “but do you like her?” matt looks at him and nods. “then tell her that you dumb fuck! you just broke her heart for no reason!” he yells in matt’s face. “look, i can’t do this right now. i’m going to bed.” matt sighs softly as he walks out of the room.
as soon as matt gets into his room, he shuts the door, lying down in his bed. his mind is racing with thoughts of you. nick was right. he should have told you that he wanted to date you too, but he was too much of a pussy to actually say it, so he hurt you instead. matt knows you’re probably still mad at him and would slam the door in his face if he went over to your house now, so he decides to wait a day or two. after contemplating it, matt walks over to nick’s room and opens the door, knowing he needs help getting you back. “how do i win her back nick?” he sits down on his brother’s bed. “look, i don’t know if she would take you back for sure, but what you need to do is give her a heartfelt apology and tell her how you feel. that’s your best bet.” matt nods, taking in everything he says. “and flowers. get her some flowers.” “i’ll go over there tomorrow.” matt states. “good because if i lose my best friend, i’ll actually kill you.” nick says with a glare.
the next day, matt woke up ready to prove to you that he wants to be your boyfriend. however, the anxiety was pooling in his stomach. what if you didn’t want him? what if you went back to blake? he tried to push those thoughts out of his mind, but they still lingered.
once he gathered the courage, he got up out of bed, throwing on a sweater and some jeans. he looks at himself in the mirror, fixing his hair until it looks presentable enough. matt throws on his shoes and grabbing his keys. he begins to walk towards the front door when he passes by nick on the couch. “good luck matt.” nick tells him. matt just nods and walks out the door towards his minivan.
on the way to your house, he stops by a flower stand and gets you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, hoping that it’s enough for you to forgive him. as he speeds toward your house, matt’s mind is going a million miles a minute. he’s continuously going over what he’s going to say to you in his head. his thoughts are cut off by him arriving at your apartment. matt looks at himself in the mirror once more before grabbing the flowers and stepping out of the car.
matt walked up to your front door and took a deep breath before knocking. he waited a few seconds then the door swung open, revealing you. your hair looks disheveled and your eyes puffy. “what are you doing here?” you cross your arms at the boy. “i’m sorry y/n. i’m so sorry.” he holds out the flowers for you to take. you grab them hesitantly and turn around to put them in a vase. matt follows you inside towards your kitchen. “so are you gonna tell me what you’re doing here or can you leave now?” you ask, a harsh tone in your voice. matt sighs, “you were right. i’m an asshole. i never should have said those things to you. i was just so scared.” you tilt your head to the side. “scared? of what?” “what i feel for you, what i’ve felt for you since i met you, it’s unlike anything i’ve felt before. i’ve been in love with you for years, and i was too fucking stupid to tell you. i’m sorry for everything i’ve done to you over the years. you didn’t deserve any of it.” you can see matt’s eyes start to become glossy as you step towards him. “what changed all of a sudden? last night you were dead set on not being with me, but now you do? that doesn’t make any sense matt.” you tell him, still skeptical. “nick and chris laid into me last night. they made me realize that i hurt you for no reason and that i was being selfish. i told you i didn’t want to be with you, but it was a lie. being with you is all i’ve ever wanted and when it was right in front of me i panicked. i know that i probably fucked everything up, but please, if there’s any part of you that can forgive me, please give me one more chance. let me prove to you that i can be the man you deserve.” you take a deep breath, tears beginning to invade your waterline. you want to tell him off so bad. you want to tell him that you would never take him back, but you can’t. before you can overthink it, you take a few steps towards matt and wrap your arms around his neck, resting your head on his shoulder. “do you really mean it?” you ask him softly. “i mean it baby. i promise i’ll never hurt you again.” he pulls away and looks down at you with a small smile on his face. you reciprocate the smile as he begins to lean down. your lips brush against each other before he presses his lips against yours. the kiss isn’t like any other kiss you’ve shared before; it’s soft and sweet instead of hard and rough. you both break away and rest your forehead on his. “you’re so beautiful, y’know that?” you feel your face heat up and a smile forming on your face. “shut up.” you tell him before reaching up and kissing him once more.
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rascal-xo · 1 year
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Ghost fanfic idea!!
He is in love with reader and has expressed it to her on multiple occasions but they discuss it and realise that their line of work isn’t ideal to have a relationship. So they keep at this game with flirting and just barely being sexual with each other
Until! Konig comes into the picture and she genuinely falls in love with him too. He shows her another way to be treated (we all know Ghost is stiff and gruff) as in all soft and puts flowers in her hair. ONLY THEN GHOST GOES CRAZY, LIKE EYE TWITCHING CRAZY AND STARTS TRYING DOING THE SAME THINGS AS KONIG TO GET HER BACK. READER THEN DECIDES WHO SHE WANTS TO GIVE HER HEART TO — you make that call cos I cannot choose between those 2 hunks.
Just an idea 😌 I’m a lil crazy so ignore if none of this makes sense
Unspoken Love | Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x Female Reader
A/N: I love this request omg. I hope I was able to do your vision justice :) Part 2
Chapter Summary: So many things are left unsaid between you and the Lieutenant, but one way or another they’ll come out.
Warnings: Angst, cursing, SMUT, fluff, smoking, injuries, violence, ghost being hostile at times
Word Count: 1.3K (Its a long one, i’m sorry 😭)
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For a soldier, love is war.
For Simon Riley, love is you. It’s the way you look at him in the plane when he’s giving orders, the way you accidentally kick his boot under the table during a meeting, without even realizing it.
For Simon, love is the way sunlight filters through the windows and casts a warm glow on your face. But Simon Riley is the man underneath the skull balaclava, the man you don’t know.
You know Ghost. Ghost whose name falls from your mouth like a prayer when his hands are tightly grasping onto your hips, hard enough to leave bruises as you ride him, chasing after the coil that begins to form in your stomach, as you cry out for him while his cock slams into your, causing you to deathly grip the duvet.
Ghost is who you glance at only when you have to during briefings. But Simon Riley, the man behind the mask, the man who watches you from across the room, with a yearning in his eyes that you don't see, are eyes you look into when Ghost tells you “We can’t go farther than this.” And you agree, pushing down your feelings you almost had, knowing it probably wouldn’t work out anyway.
That’s what you tell yourself when you lay in his arms with a leg over his stomach, as his fingers run gently through your hair. All the while so many words go unspoken from underneath the skull mask.
In the moment it only seems like a task, maybe even a ploy you think, to keep you coming back to each other for more release. But again, that’s what you tell yourself, because it probably wouldn’t work out anyway.
As the weeks go by, the tension between you and Ghost is practically yelling for no strings attached. It’s what you repeat in your head as you find yourself at his bedroom door during the ungodly hours of night, after the others have long gone elsewhere.
But when a new member is recruited to 141, the rules begin to change. You meet Konïg. The soldier in the sniper hood and the reaper build that are no match for the kind and soft voice soul underneath. You end up working together on multiple missions, learning each others crafts.
You find yourself no longer aching to find your release, but unbeknownst to you Ghost has found a reason to push you away, when all Simon underneath is wants you to himself, to feel the way you feel tucked in his arms. He finds himself doing the worst. Telling Price you’re not in the right state of mind to be fighting leads you to find yourself at his door again, but this time making yourself known.
“You took me off of the fucking mission!?” You yell, not wanting to but feeling the need to. Knowing whatever it is has nothing to do with your performance in the field.
“You're a liability, Sergeant." he says, his voice low and menacing. "You let your emotions get in the way of your judgment, and thats get you or your teammates killed." You bristle at his words, feeling the anger and hurt rising within you.
"You had no right to bring my job into your hands." you shoot back. Ghost walks closer up, towering over you with his intimidating. "It’s not up for debate. That’s a direct order." he says, and for the first time you can see his eyes blazing with intensity. You can see Simon.
After a few more weeks, the late night visits become a distant memory. As you come in the pub with the team after a victorious mission, Konïg finds his seat next to you. “Look what I found, Schön.” (Beauty) He calls you, capturing your attention. It’s one of the many endearments you hear from him as you two get closer, and Ghost drifts away farther.
He listens to the conversation, only sitting a few seats away next to Soap. He doesn’t want to but he does, only hurting himself more. His knuckles turn white around the class of liquor, seeing the way Konïg makes you smile.
Did Konïg see you the way he did? Simon thinks to himself under the mask. Did Konïg fuck you like he did?
His blood boils at the sight of his hand resting on your arm, playfully. Ghost finishes his drink, but Simon is the one who leaves the pub without saying a word, beginning to resent himself for not telling you what you are to him when he had the chance.
A week later, you're back in the field with Ghost and the rest of the team, determined to prove to him that you belong. The mission is a covert operation to take out a high-value target, and everything is going smoothly at first.
But then, as you're moving through the enemy stronghold, a hostile sneaks up on you from behind. You don't see him coming, but Ghost does. Without hesitation, he pushes you to the ground and in a flash the bullet hits him in the one spot his vest doesn’t cover. “GHOST NO!”
In a haste attempt you cover against the remaining hostiles in your zone quickly getting on the radio,
“This is Delta 6-2, Ghost is shot, I repeat we need Evac NOW.” telling your team over the comms confirms your worst fear; Losing him. You’re rushing towards the extraction point, heart pounding not sure what to think, how to think. It all becomes a blur.
Blood stains your clothes as you realize you have been badly cut. Medics take you away as soon as you step foot on base, not even getting a chance to see him. The thought of him dead almost eats you alive.
You spent the a day waiting anxiously for news about his condition. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, you received word from Captain Price that he had made it through surgery and was stable back at base.
You were discharged from the med bay the next day, and as soon as you were able to, you made your way to a place you knew too well. Without even bothering to knock, you pushed open the door and walked in. And there he was, sitting at the edge of his bed with his back facing you.
He instantly turns around, causing you to stop dead in your tracks. “Simon…” For a moment, you were frozen in place. The stone cold man you had been so intimate with, the man you had shared so many nights with only to avoid in the mornings, is now right in front of you, exposed and vulnerable. He puts out the cigarette between his fingers, on the ashtray next to him.
His eyes are full of emotion you can so clearly see looking right back at you. “I thought you died.” Your voice breaks, as you try to compose yourself, but it’s no use, the tears now falling from your face.
“How could you put yourself in that position? You could’ve died!” You started, moving closer. You can resent me all you want Lieutenant but-“
“I love you.” The world ceases to move. You're stunned, unsure of how to respond. All the words you'd been too afraid to say, all the feelings you'd been too afraid to reveal, are suddenly laid out in front of you. And now, standing before you, is the the man who had been there all along.
You had finally come face to face with the man underneath the mask. “I’ve loved you since the day we met, Y/N. I’ve loved you through every mission, every bullet we’ve dodged.” You forget how to simply breathe. “Everytime you have walked through that door, I have loved you. And I cant stop.”
Without another thought, he takes takes your face in his hands, his bruised knuckles gently on your skin, as you meet his lips. His lips are soft and tender, yet urgent and passionate. It’s a kiss that conveys all the unsaid words and phrases.
As you pull away, he look into your eyes, searching for any hint of doubt or hesitation, but instead he sees the very same love looking right back.
For a soldier, love is war.
For Simon Riley, love is you.
A/N: Any comments for future fic suggestions?
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gunilslaugh · 11 months
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Heyy!! Hope you are having a great day 🩷
Can you maybe ot6 hiding your relationship from their members and how they got caught? It can be angsty as well, i love me some good angst 😌
I hope you're having a great day too 💙 I didn't really know how to write this as angst, but I tried my best! Sorry if it's not that good.
All members < ˆ ~ ˆ >
Summary: Xdinary Heroes were hiding your relationship from not only the public, but their members too… their members just caught them.
WC:~2.3k
Warning:a bit of angst
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Gunil
It wasn’t Gunil’s initial intention to keep your two’s relationship hidden from his members, but that’s how it turned out. He was going to tell them, but there was this part of him that likes how you were only his. Something that he didn’t have to share. He found a bit of fun in sneaking around with you too. It was a bit like he had a secret life. A secret life where it could just be the both of you together without any other worries. He wasn’t ready to give that up yet, so he decided to hold off from telling his members about your relationship. 
“You’re dating someone!” Jiseok yelled out. He was looking at some of the pictures Gunil had taken of him and he scrolled one photo too far. Revealing a photo of Gunil kissing your cheek while two of you wore matching hoodies.
“What?” The rest of the members called out. All of them were currently in the green room for a music show. Gunil immediately became very flustered and a stuttering mess.
“I- wh- I-it’s.” He lets out a sigh. “Would you believe me if I said they were just a friend?” Although he already knows the answer. By now Jiseok has shown the photo of the two of you together to the rest of the members. 
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Seungmin asked. He was clearly hurt by Gunil keeping your relationship hidden from them. Gunil looked around at the other members. They looked hurt too and confused as well.
“It’s not that I don’t trust you guys or anything like that. I was going to tell you all,” Gunil defended. 
“When?” Jungsu pressed. He was clearly annoyed and didn’t look like he fully believed Gunil either. Gunil lets out another sigh.
“I don’t know. I just liked that they were only mine. Being with them was like an escape.” Gunil tried to explain.
“It’s not like we would take them from you,” Hyeongjun stated. Guilt starts to build up in Gunil’s chest. He knows that if he just told them that they would have been supportive about it.
“I know. I’m sorry. I was just being selfish,” Gunil apologized. It was all that he could do. Now he has to wait for his members to forgive him.
Jungsu
Jungsu and you were friends. At least that’s what Heroes knew the pair of you as. Jungsu never told them about you and him getting together. He was too scared about how they would react. Jungsu himself thought that this fear was irrational, however his mind resulted to the worst case scenario each time he thought about telling them. That he would tell them, one would accidentally slip to a manager or staff and then the two of you would have to break up. He didn’t want your relationship to come to an end, so he kept silent about your relationship.
“Since when do you call y/n ‘baby’? Did you two start dating or something?” Jooyeon spoke, with the last sentence holding a sarcastic tone. He happened to be peeping at Jungsu’s phone screen, seeing him texting you. It would have been fine if Jungsu just played it off as a joke, but instead all he could do was laugh awkwardly. Making Jooyeon realize that his use of sarcasm wasn’t necessary. 
“You two are actually dating?” he asked in disbelief. He said it so loud the rest of the members in the dorm heard him. 
“Who’s dating?” The members questioned, coming into the room. 
“Y/n and Jungsu,” Jooyeon informed. Disbelief makes its way onto the rest of the members' faces.
“Seriously? Since when?” Seungmin asked.
“...Two months,” Jungsu revealed. His voice was barely higher than a whisper. 
“Two months? Two months and you never told us? Why?” Gunil questions. It was clear by the looks on the members' faces that they felt betrayed by Jungsu not telling them.
“I was scared,” Jungsu admits. 
“Of what? You know we like y/n.” Jooyeon noted.
“That management would find out and make me break up with y/n.” He voiced his concern.
“So you don’t trust us to keep it a secret?” Hyeongjun accused. 
“No, I didn’t say that. It’s just a worst case scenario. That I know is unlikely to happen, but it could and that really scared me,” Jungsu reasoned. The other members understand where Jungsu is coming from, but they still are hurt. They never thought that Jungsu would keep his relationship hidden from them. It will take a bit of time before they’re able to move on from this.
Gaon/Jiseok
Jiseok liked the thrill of being in a secret relationship. The fact that nobody else, besides you, knew. He was having fun sneaking out to go see you in the middle of the night or lying about spending time in a studio when he was really going to hang out with you. He never meant for the secret to go on for this long though. He thought he would enjoy it for a few weeks, a month even, but then come clean and tell his members about his new relationship. However Jiseok just wasn’t ready to reveal his romantic secret. He can’t even think of a good reason for why he doesn’t want to tell his members.
“Didn’t you say you were gonna be at the studio today?” Jungsu prompted. Jiseok begins to slightly panic. 
“Yeah, I was why?” He tried to sound casual. 
“Really cause I went there to see if you wanted to grab dinner, but you weren’t there.” The panic begins to fully set in now. 
“Must’ve been when I stepped out for a moment,” Jiseok’s voice wavered. 
“I thought that too, but then I ran into Gunil and he said that you never came to the studio at all today.” Jiseok knew that he had been caught. Gunil entered the room along with the rest of the members. They had a feeling Jiseok was keeping something from them. It’s not the first time Jiseok wasn’t where he said he was going to be.
 “Yep you were never there,so where were you?” Gunil pressed.
“On a date with my significant other.” Jiseok looked down at his lap, not knowing what else to say. 
“Why did you hide it from us?” Jungsu inquired. 
“I didn’t mean to keep my relationship a secret for this long I swear. It was fun having it be a secret y’know. I liked it. I originally planned on telling you guys about it after a couple of weeks, but I just never felt ready to tell you guys. I don’t even have a reason for why either. All I can say is I’m sorry.” The members weren’t too upset with Jiseok. They did still feel hurt about Jiseok not telling them about his relationship, but they understood that it wasn’t anything personal. He was just having fun with his secret.
O.de/Seungmin
Seungmin knew that if he ever got into a relationship that he would have to hide it from the public, due to him being an idol, but he didn’t know that he would end up hiding it from his members as well. A lot of dating rumors about idols had been going around recently and seeing all the hate these idols got for mere rumors put Seungmin off to telling anyone about your relationship. It’s not that he thought his members would disprove of him dating, but rather that he thought it would be safer for his members to not know.
“Who’s y/n?” Hyeongjun asked. Seungmin was currently showing Hyeongjun a video on his phone when you just so happened to text him. Seungmin panicked for a moment. 
“Just a friend.” He played off. 
“You save all your friends contacts with hearts after their names?” Hyeongjun arched an eyebrow. The other members happened to catch wind of the conversation taking place between Seungmin and Hyeongjun and made their way over to them.
“They’re my favorite one.” Seungmin tried to pass off, but he knew that he would have to come clean.
“You’re really still not gonna tell us. Seungmin, it's obvious they're not just a friend,” Hyeongjun said. 
“Yeah either you are dating whoever this y/n is or you wish that you were,” Jooyeon stated. 
“I am,” Seungmin came clean. “I’m in a relationship with y/n.” 
“And you didn’t tell us because? I thought we were close man.” The members never thought that Seungmin would keep quiet about being in a relationship. It hurt them. They would tell Seungmin about their crushes, but he failed to mention that not only he had a crush, but was also in a whole relationship. 
“There are a lot of rumors going around about idols being in relationships. They get so much hate just for these rumors. I thought that it would be safer for you guys if you didn’t know, so that if my relationship got out that you guys wouldn’t get unnecessary hate for knowing that I was in a relationship. I don’t really know if that makes complete sense, but I just thought that it would be for the best.�� Seungmin explained. The members could see where Seungmin was coming from, but they were still hurt and needed time to forgive him.
Junhan/Hyeongjun
Hyeongjun and you were childhood friends. The rest of the Heroes knew all about your guys’ friendship. They thought that it was cute and were glad that Hyeongjun had such an amazing friend like you but his side. What they didn’t know was that you weren’t just his longtime friend. You had become his significant other as well. Hyeongjun didn’t tell them: A) he wasn’t sure how to bring it up and B) he was worried that with more people knowing about your relationship that there would be more chances for someone to slip up and accidentally reveal it. Rationally he knew that his members would keep it a secret, but there mere chance that the two of you being together could be revealed was enough to scare him into keeping quiet.
“I know that you and y/n are really close friends, but isn’t kissing their temple while hugging them like that a bit much?” Jungsu asked. Jungsu was scrolling through the practice videos Hyeongjun had on his phone when he came across the photo of you and Hyeongjun together. The color drains from Hyeongjun’s face. 
“Um…it was just for the photo? Like a joke.” Hyeongjun’s voice was not believable at all. He knew what he was saying held no truth to it anyway. 
“When did you two start dating?” Jungsu asked. 
“Who’s dating?” Jiseok questioned upon entering the room and of course his statement was enough to catch the other members attention as well.
“Y/n and I” Hyeongjun found his voice enough to reveal your twos’ relationship.
“Why would you keep that a secret from us? You know when you first told us about them we thought that you guys were dating anyway,” Jooyeon said. 
“The more people who know the more chances there are of it possibly getting out. It’s not that I don’t trust you guys, but the thought of our relationship getting exposed to the public terrifies me,” Hyeongjun reasoned. 
“Still sounds a bit like you don’t trust us,” Gunil stated. Call it the hard truth Gunil said what the other members were thinking in their minds. Yes, they could see and understand Hyeongjun’s point of view too, but it still hurt that he thought one of them would slip and expose his relationship.
Jooyeon
Jooyeon himself is shocked how he has gone so long without telling the members about his relationship. Being in a secret relationship was a fun game to him. A game that he didn’t want to stop playing anytime soon apparently. Everytime he would go out on a date with you without getting caught filled him with a great sense of accomplishment. He didn’t really think about how he was lying to his members, too busy being blinded by the thrill. Plus sneaking away to see you was also a much needed break from the stress that came with his occupation. He could forget about work while he was with you. He didn’t need to be Jooyeon from Xdinary Heroes, only Jooyeon, your boyfriend. 
“Where have you been?” It was like a scene from a movie. Jooyeon silently crept back inside of his room. Only to be discovered by Seungmin who was waiting there in the dark sitting on a chair. His voice scared the crap out of Jooyeon making him jump.
“I thought that you were sleeping,” Jooyeon siad. 
“I was until I heard what I thought was you going to the bathroom around one am, but you didn’t come back, so I checked the bathroom to see if you somehow fell asleep in there. I only discovered that you weren’t in the dorm,” Seungmin explained. Jooyeon realized that he had been caught. His little secret relationship game was over. 
“I have something to tell you and the other members,” Jooyeon confessed. 
That’s how all the members found themselves gathered in their dorm living room half-asleep and bed headed. 
“I’m in a relationship,” Jooyeon disclosed. The room fell silent. It was broken by Jiseok’s laughter. 
“That’s funny Jooyeon, good one.” Jiseok smacked Jooyeon on the back of his shoulder. 
“I’m serious,” Jooyeon told. It seemed like his members had gone into shock. No one said anything as if they couldn;t process Jooyeon’s words.
“How could you not tell us before?” Gunil was the first to speak and he was clearly hurt. 
“I was having fun with it being a secret. I liked sneaking around. I don’t know how I’ve gone so long without telling you guys honestly,” Jooyeon answered. “I’m sorry if you feel hurt by me not telling you,” he added, but the members did feel hurt and they would need some time.
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blackwolfstabs · 1 year
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30 Day Writing Challenge: Day 13
GROUP TEXT
Sam is notorious for struggling with modern text language, memes, etc. and is always teased for doing so, but when she misspells a word on the same token, the rest of the Core Four can't let her live it down. (AU: Dead characters are alive)
Primary help from @samcscreams, @dreamersbcll, & @zombiemeadow Other contributing writers: @alkivm & @fantasylandbitch - ty so much for the help!! i couldn't have written it without each of you ♡
Core 4 ❤️‍🔥💪
Sam: Guys, I gotta question.
Mindy: What’s up??
Chad: Shoot
Tara: what is it?????
Sam: What does “IDK, LY,” and “TTYL” mean?
Tara: I don’t know, love you, talk to you later
Sam: Ok, love you too Tara ❤️ Chad, Mindy, do either of you know??
Mindy: omg 😂
Chad: I don’t know, love you, and talk to you later
Sam: Oh ok. Wow I guess I asked at a bad time. Everyone’s busy haha
Mindy: NO SAM THAT’S WHAT THEY MEAN!!! IDK means “I don’t know”, LY means “love you”, and TTYL is “talk to you later” 🤣🤣🤣
Tara: lmfao DUHHHH
Chad: #sendhelp4sam
Sam: Fuck..
Mindy: Girl keep up!! 
Tara: that’s hard for her bc she wasn’t born in this century. she’s like lowkey a boomer fr
Mindy: Ahhh right
Sam: I’M LITERALLY IN THE SAME GENERATION AS YOU TARA
Tara: ok, boomer
Mindy: just by a year, barely
Chad: wait… Sam are you related to Uncle Sam????
Tara: A DISTANT ANCESTOR?????? o.O
Sam: Are you serious… no, I’m not..
Mindy: OK gotta agree with Boomer Sam here. Just because they have the same name doesn’t mean they’re related, dingus
Sam: Stop.
Tara: lol “boomer sam”
Sam: . . . . .
Chad: 21th century got ur tongue there, old timer?? 😂
Tara: nah her dentures probably fell out
Sam: You don’t need your mouth to fucking text…
Tara: ah my bad, then is it the arthritis?
Mindy: Bet it’s the arthritis 100%
Chad: LMFAOOOO
Sam: That’s not funny.
Tara: NO UR RIGHT IT’S HILARIOUS
Mindy: No, T, don’t shout out her, you know how the ol’ elders feel about loud and obnoxious noises 
Chad: OHHH Sam’s that old fish from that one episode of spongebob that kept yelling “Too loud! Still too loud!” it’s so sam-coded 🫡
Tara: ahahahahaha fr tho!!!!
Sam: No, it’s ducking not.
Sam: *fucking
Chad: Ducking??????? DUCKING???!!!!!
Tara: poor thing hasn’t gotten reading glasses yet. I told u to get some a looooooonnngg time ago Sam! did u seriously forget again?? 
Sam: Give me a break, it was autocorrect…
Mindy: Uh.. of course she did! She probably hasn’t refilled her dementia medication yet smh
Sam: SERIOUSLY??? WOULD YOU GUYS STOP!!
Chad: *WOULD YOU GUYS STOP?! - You forgot the question mark there, senior citizen
Chad: Now, she can’t grammar correctly.. Someone get her Life Alert before she does anything else!!!!! 
Sam: Fuck you.
Chad: Hey hey easy, I’m just respecting my elders 😌
Sam: You’re not even using correct grammar either so stfu.
Tara: oh man, I hope you’re sitting down, Sam. don’t want u getting so worked up that u fall and break a hip.. 🫣
Mindy: emphasized “Hey hey easy, I’m just respecting my elders 😌”
Mindy: replied to “Hey hey easy, I’m just respecting my elders 😌”: Oh my God, THAT’S IT!!!
Mindy named the group chat “Granny Sam’s LifeAlert Team 🚑🏥”
Mindy changed Sam’s contact name to “Granny Sam 🧓”
Mindy changed the group chat photo.
Chad: 👏👏👏
Tara: GRANNY SAM??? I’M DEAD 🤣🤣
Mindy: Yesss! We must protect Granny Sam, she’s quite frail after all 🙏
Tara: true, very true
Granny Sam 🧓: 🖕🖕🖕
Chad: rude.
Mindy: Don’t take it personal. She’s just cranky because she hasn’t had her afternoon nap. Who wants to volunteer to take her to bed???
Tara: nose goes! 🫢
Chad: Not it!!
Granny Sam 🧓: I swear to God if I hear someone outside my door, I’ll fucking show you how to take it personal, starting with you, Tara.
Granny Sam 🧓: How’s THAT for cranky?
Chad: Oooooohhhh she mad now…
Mindy: It’s fine. By the time she would get across the room, she’d probably have to sit down. Bad back and everything yk?? Old people probs 🤷‍♀️
Granny Sam 🧓: Ok, Tara, you can thank Mindy because she just took your place in being the one I beat the shit out of first.
Tara: Thx Mindy, love u 🩷
Mindy: Is that supposed to scare me, grandma?
Granny Sam 🧓: It should.
Granny Sam 🧓: Change my name back. Change the group name back. And change the goddamn picture back!
Mindy: Uhhhh excuse you… magic word???
Granny Sam 🧓: Are you serious?
Mindy: Damn straight.
Granny Sam 🧓: Fine.
Granny Sam 🧓: Please.
Mindy: Nah, I’m good
Granny Sam 🧓: MINDY
Tara: PFFT XD
Chad: I’m finna bet money. Fight! Fight! Fight!
Mindy: Okay, but I hope you have medicaid, Ms. Nancy Loomis II
Granny Sam 🧓: THAT’S IT
Tara: O-O 
Tara: shit just got real
Chad: yep. U shouldn’t have brought her real grandma into it.. It was nice knowing u, Mindy 💀
Tara: rip 🪦💐
Mindy: Okay guys, send help. I actually think she might be coming to kill me…
Tara added Billy to the group.
Tara: BILLY!!! ok u know I would never ask for ur help but… CONTROL UR DAUGHTER SHE’S GONE MAD
Billy: We all go a little mad sometimes.
Chad: Ok, well she’s dead
Mindy: Chef’s kiss perfection tho!! 🤌🤌
Tara: NO SERIOUSLY!!! she’s gonna kill Mindy any minute now. U need to stop her 😳
Billy: I’m guessing Sam’s pissed because of the group name, icon, and… her contact name?
Chad: YES!!!!
Tara: YES AND NOW SHE’S GONNA KILL MINDY PAY ATTENTION AND DO SOMETHING
Billy: Sam, you’re not killing Mindy.
Granny Sam 🧓: You asking me or telling me?
Billy: Good point. I’m TELLING you. You’re NOT KILLING Mindy.
Granny Sam 🧓: Or what?
Billy: Well I’d tell you, but I don’t think you want the other 3 to hear.
Tara: 👀
Chad: 😳
Mindy: ?????
Granny Sam 🧓: ……
Granny Sam 🧓: You’re lucky I love you, Mindy..
Mindy: I know I am 😎
Billy: Good girl.
Granny Sam 🧓: Don’t even start.
Billy: Hey, they called me for you. You’re the one who started shit.
Chad: Hey Billy, if I paid you, would you tell us what you would’ve done??
Tara: O.o
Granny Sam 🧓: Hey Chad, if I paid you, would you shut up?
Chad: nope!
Granny Sam 🧓: Fine. Then Billy, if I paid you, would you get the hell out of here?
Tara: lol
Billy: Sorry Chad, but as tempting as that sounds, no. And Sam, how much are we talking?
Granny Sam 🧓: A dollar.
Billy: No.
Granny Sam 🧓: Get out.
Billy: Someone change everything that was changed back to normal first. If I leave and get dragged back into this, you’re all gonna pay. 😈
Chad: Yes sir! 🫡
Tara: that’s you, Mindy
Mindy named the group chat “Core 4 ❤️‍🔥💪”
Mindy changed Granny Sam 🧓’s contact name to “Sam”
Mindy changed the group chat photo.
Billy left the group.
Sam: Thank you.
Chad: Don’t thank us, thank your dad
Sam: Take the win, Chad.
Chad: 🫡
Mindy: Okay sooooo what was all that about between you and your father, Sam???? He was like gonna.. Punish you or something?
Sam: Or something. I honestly don’t know what he was getting at, but I wasn’t about to let it get far enough to know so… 🤷‍♀️
Tara: OR you’re secretly a “daddy’s girl” and don’t want us to know?????? 🤔
Sam: Tara…
Mindy: Hmm that gives me an idea… 💡
Mindy named the group chat “Princess Loomis 👑🔪”
Mindy changed Sam’s contact name to “Daddy’s Girl”
Daddy’s Girl: FUCK
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this was so fun to write holy shit xD but my apologies if anything said by any of the characters offends you.
to all of my mentioned peeps above, i hope i did your ideas justice! ik i didn't do everything, but i had so much fun writing this that i know i will definitely be writing more text chats at some point. i'll get to the others! thank you again and blessings to you all. ☀
All my best! ♡ - parker
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sturniolo-rat · 6 months
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Too Sweet: Prologue
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Matthew Sturniolo X Reader
A/N: I did a poll to see if y’all wanted this but I already had it written so it was a trick question 😌😌😌💕
Contains: literally nothing, no smut no fluff just story
TW: alcohol abuse?, drunk driving, existential dread
Matt is an optimistic do gooder on his way to Redwood University to start his masters degree. He’s far from home but he feels like the world is at his fingertips.
Cricket is a high school drop out going nowhere fast. She’s deeply unhappy with her job as a bartender at a tavern frequented by Dungeons and Dragons larpers.
They can’t help but feel drawn to each other, but is he too sweet for her?
This is what they were doing the morning of the day they met.
Y/N’s Pov
It’s 8 am on a Tuesday. I take a shot of fireball in preparation for my 12 hour shift at The Enchanted Mushroom Tavern and Inn. It is a belief commonly held that taverns and inns only exist in dungeons and dragons. This is false, as all well loved imaginary things come to life with time. That’s a fancy way of saying this place was built for people who LARP and I have to pretend I’m a medieval bar wench.
I squeeze myself into my costume that consists of an off white shirt with puffy off the shoulder sleeves, a mossy green skirt with a tattered and uneven hem, and a brown corset over top that I will note is Elizabethan and not medieval. The woefully inaccurate uniform isn’t the worst part of the job though. While at work my name is no longer Y/N it’s Petronella Epworth the fucking third and I wear the dumbass name tag to prove it.
“Let’s go, Phoebe!” I yell from our living room. I’ve never been a patient woman. Not even when we were kids. We met in kindergarten when she was hesitant going down the big slide at the park and I decided she was taking too long and pushed her. I’m bitch but I’m an insanely efficient, hardworking bitch that gets what she wants.
“Give me a minute!” She’s been working at the Tavern with me for a year and a half, and I’m always 15 minutes early for work. Because we carpool, she is always 15 minutes early for work, which has given her a reputation of reliability that she does not deserve. Phoebe has a few redeeming qualities to make up for her flakiness. When I need her, and she actually shows up, she’s unreasonably nurturing. One time, when I got sick after I dropped out of high school, she played hooky and stayed in my family’s trailer to take care of me. She brought ingredients for homemade soup and blankets. Nice blankets, too, the fleece ones that go on sale around Christmas time. The book she stole from her mother’s collection to read to me was the highlight of my week. It was called “My Alpha Mate.” The main character was an omega, and her love interest was an alpha. I think they were like werewolves or something. It was extremely smutty.
“I’ll just wait in the car, then!” There’s a loud thud as I close the front door. My van is objectively shitty. It’s a 1998 Nissan Quest that I’ve named Ted. I do, however, feel that if you’re 24 and own a van, you ought to be either a mother or a hippie with that cool Volkswagon. My vehicle doesn’t match me at all, but at least he carts around all the shit I own that doesn’t fit in my apartment. While I wait in the driver’s seat, I take a swig from the flask I keep in the car—fireball, of course, always fireball. I take a long look at myself in my rearview mirror and wonder what I’m doing with my life.
Matt’s Pov
It’s 8 am on a Tuesday and the sun is shining down on me through the sunroof of my car. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I already know it’s one of my brothers.
We’re triplets and have never been apart for more than 3 days at a time. When I was getting my bachelors degree they got an apartment two blocks away from my dorm. Chris and Nick never went to college and started a clothing brand called Fresh Love and a chapstick brand called Space Camp. Safe to say my lips are well moisturized. I’m actually wearing gray Fresh Love sweatpants right now. They’re very comfortable and perfect for long drives. I’m embarking on a 10 hour road trip to my new apartment near Redwood University where I will be studying for the next 5 years. My brothers think I’m absolutely insane for moving this far away from home.
“Chris, you know I hate answering the phone while I’m driving.” He does this on purpose to piss me off, but when I get into an accident because he divided my attention, he’s going to be sorry.
“Dude, did you know Red U’s mascot is a booby.”
“Yes, I did.” I most certainly did not know that.
Nick chimes in because, of course, Nick is there too. They’re never far apart. “Okay, but, listen to me when I say this, Matt, it’s a blue-footed booby at Red U.” He puts emphasis on blue and red. “Doesn’t that bother you? It bothers us!”
“Why on earth would that bother me? I’m not going for the sports anyway.” It bothers me a great deal. I can’t believe I have to rep the Redwood blue-footed boobies. This will surely tarnish the Sturniolo family name.
“Shut up!” says Chris. “I know it bothers you, and that’s why you have to turn that car around immediately and come back home.”
“Chrissy, I love you and Nick the most, but I have to go. I’ve got a scholarship and a once-in-a-lifetime internship.” Red U is home to one of the most prestigious research labs in America, and I have an internship there. It’s the whole reason I applied to the university; the scholarship was just an added bonus—the perks of being a straight-A student.
He groans, “I know. We know you’re going to go out and do great things.”
We’re just gonna miss our little Mattmallow,” adds Nick in that weird baby voice people use sometimes. My heart sinks at the use of my childhood nickname.
“I’m gonna miss you guys too.” More than I’ve missed anyone ever.
“Alright, man. I’m gonna leave you alone. I know you hate talking and driving,” Nick says, and I know he’s feeling a little uncomfortable.
“Love you, guys.”
“Love you.”
“Love you, too.”
The line goes dead and I know I should feel some sort of sadness but really I just feel loved. I am deeply loved, my future is bright, and I feel like today is an omen.
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dilucsflame33 · 2 years
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Movie Night 🔥🌸
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Okay, so I decided to participate in this challenge and I hope you all love this. Now, let's go! 😌
This is not edited, so I apologize if it's terrible. It's about to be 5 AM for me, so I'm not gonna bother. 🤣
🔞 Warning 🔞 NFSW 18+ ONLY
Just crack smut because we all need humor in our lives.
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"All right, guys. You all get situated, I'm gonna check on Lily." Leo says as he heads upstairs to his and Lily's apartment suite.
It was a movie night. Usually they would have it at the Lair but, due to the snowstorm, they went with Leo's place instead. The guys made sure their father was okay and had proper heating sources for the harsh weather.
The leader heading towards the master bedroom, he knocked on the door (out of habit) and opened it. His eyes widened then filled with wanderous desire and lust as he took in his wife's form. No matter how many times he saw her, his body would always go up in flames.
Her long white hair stuck to the bottom of her back, clearly finished drying it off as she worked on her arms and breasts.
Oh, he could taste her skin ready.
"Can I help you?" Lily's tone was filled with innocent curiosity, but he knew better than to fall for it. She wasn't as innocent as she made out to be. Used to, yes, but now she's just filled with surprises.
Leonardo chuckled with some sort of mischief as he closed the door behind him. "I think you already know, blossom."
Even with the stoic face, his heterochromatic eyes were gleaming with amusement. Clearly entertained by Leo's confession. "Do I, my dearest? We have guests downstairs. You better behave."
She gasped as Leo took grasp of her; the woman's breasts pushed against his plastron and the man can't help but smirk. "Then you better be quiet."
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Raph sighed as he looked towards the ceiling. "Why are they taking so long?"
"Maybe a malfunction?" Donnie concluded as he started typing on his phone, clearly talking to his wife while she traveled to London for business purposes.
"What kind of malfunction? For clothes? This woman is rich beyond belief. I won't be surprised if she has three closets worth." Raph grumbled as he started pacing. When he got older, he used to learn a little bit of patience. But he's starting to be on edge since his wife wasn't next to him.
"Dude, can you hear that?" Mikey said out of nowhere and that's when the brothers kept quiet and listened in. That's when their mouth gaped when they could hear moans from upstairs.
"Well there's your answer, Raph," Donnie whispered as the brothers gathered around each other as smirks were plastered on their faces.
"Man, Leo must be giving it to her good if she's making sounds like that," Mikey snickered as he rubbed his palms together. "You're thinking what I'm thinking, guys?"
Their plan was now set in stone.
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Lily couldn't hold it in even if she tried. Her beloved knew her weak points and he took advantage of it. Moans and whatever sounds came out of their throats as she gripped the sheets, her nails digging into them like a vice. His palms held on to her hips, his pelvis working wonders to her and she let out a pleasured wail of ecstasy.
"Thought you're gonna keep quiet?" He teased as his thrusts picked up speed. "You're so beautiful like this, Lily. I could ravish you like this forever if you let me."
Oh, she will definitely let him.
She knew he would take good care of her, and proved to her that he would.
With that, she held onto his shoulders as she could feel the edge of release. "Leo, I'm close!"
"Finish her, Leo!"
Leo all but stopped as he heard Raph yell from downstairs and the laughter that came with it, he knew his brothers heard everything. How could they? His wife was letting everything out and he almost felt sorry for her.
Almost.
Her face says it all. She just wants to be buried under the covers.
And an idea but him, but Lily will either love it. Or he was sent to the dog house.
His thrusts continued and she gasped out at the sudden pleasure. "You heard him, little one. Come on, give me an orgasm."
She can't deny him of such a request, not when she was so close to the brink of paradise. Her back arched as she came for him and only him, screaming out his name as her small palms clutched him like her life depends on it. Leo can't help but to stagger as his release washed over him like a hurricane.
She just felt so good.
Oh, how he could just drown in this woman.
Her arms grew weak as she tried to catch her breath and his lips formed a prideful smirk.
"Fatality!" Leo yelled back to Lily's horror and the turtle brothers' laughter was heard soon after.
Oh, she could just kill a man right then and there.
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msmargaretmurry · 4 months
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did you go to alzners? how was it?
i did and it was so fun and lovely! everyone involved was clearly having such a good time hanging out playing this silly little softball game. the weather was perfect and the event was sold out but the field it was held at was small enough that it still felt super intimate, and the crowd was just full of people with so much pure dc sports love. it was so, so nice to see so many players who played here and then decided to make dc their permanent home, or who loved their time in the city enough to want to come back just for this charity event.
here are the lineups for the softball teams if anyone is interested!
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tom was a last minute addition, i assume because he couldn't commit to the event until his wife gave birth to their child 😂
the game was so entertaining and charming. everyone was taking it just the right amount of serious while clearly having a great time and chirping and joking with each other! some highlights include:
joe b and locker, the caps' broadcast team, did the pxp and color commentary for the event, and alexa from monumental sports mc'ed from the field. caleb green and bob mcdonald, who do the anthem at caps games, also did the anthem for this! i was so tickled to see so much of the extended caps family turn out!!
when alexa grabbed zim after his home run derby turn to ask him what advice he had for his team before the game started he was like "no more than two high noons before the first inning 😐"
whenever tj came up to bat they used country roads as his walkup music and every time the crowd sang along super loud. also in true tj fashion he did eat it while running the bases at one point
when dsp was introduced there was a big D-S-P chant and also chants for each of his at-bats ❤
when noted usnwt player scamurra came up for her first at-bat someone in the crowd yelled, BE CAREFUL WE NEED YOU NEXT YEAR 😭
annie mae and natalie are two of our local news reporters (and annie mae is an in-game host for the caps!); they are very petite and were clearly at a huge disadvantage compared to all the huge pro athletes they were surrounded by but were SUCH good sports about it, and also the umpire kept calling them safe at first even when they were clearly out 😂 everyone decided this was just part of the game until things came down to the wire in the tied last inning and when the ump did this again tom ran all the way in from left field to jokingly argue with him about it 😭
so many beautiful bare calves. the event was very wholesome but something about hockey men with their bare calves and ankles out awakens a nineteenth century pervert in me like nothing else
looking at braden holtby's beautiful face 😌
seeing backy and greenie hanging out in the year of our lord 2024 😭 seeing carlzner hanging out in the year of our lord 2024 😭 friendship is magic 😭😭😭😭
i finally got my dsp jersey signed!!! he was so nice about it!
taylor showed up with her and tom's new teeny tiny baby!!!!!!!!!
but don't worry. having a new baby didn't stop tom and tj from being weird and horny about each other constantly either
anyway i had such a good time and honestly emerged feeling so refreshed and invigorated about why i love hockey so much. it's something i really love about my hometown team, what a great community we have, how many guys come here via draft or trade and then never want to leave. guys who didn't even end their careers in dc moving back to the area once they retire to be part of the community and give back to the community. i am still in my feelings about it!!!
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undying-lilies · 8 months
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This might be a weird thing to ask, but will you tell me about some of your favorite non-canon OTPs (as mentioned on your Valentine's Day post), and your headcanons about them?
girl that's not weird at all!! I would be THRILLED to share them :D
one thing about my non-canon OTPs is that they are so non-canon, in fact, that it's impossible for them to ever BE canon. I mean they both involve a character that literally has one scene and little to no lines. neither of these couples have ever even met on-screen and they probably never will, but is that gonna stop me? absolutely not
first off, let me introduce you to the gloriousness that is Jacen Syndulla and Paige Tico
(Paige Tico is Rose Tico's sister from The Last Jedi who sacrificed herself by blowing up her ship for the rebellion, but we're going to ignore that last bit for ultimate fluff purposes and also because on this blog we ignore every character death ever)
their ship name is Paicen
they meet in a marketplace on Lothal
Paige and Rose are looking for an important ship part because their ship broke down, but it's hard to find and they're getting frustrated. so the first time Jacen sees Paige is when she's yelling at someone for not having the part they need
and he thinks
that is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life
so, in true Kanan fashion, he goes over to Paige and tells her very smoothly that he'd be very happy to fix up her ship for her because what a coincidence, he just so happens to be a mechanic! but Paige, oh boy Paige, she takes this the wrong way and starts yelling at HIM for being a hotshot pilot and she can do it herself, thank you very much, and if he doesn't know how to find a chip for a standard nav reader then he should GET LOST
and, also in true Kanan fashion, Jacen has two thoughts:
A) I think I'm in love with you
B) oh no I messed up
he apologizes for assuming that she needed help and Paige just stares because ... she wasn't expecting an apology. this guy is definitely not who she thought he was. they get on the same page, they laugh it off and introduce themselves and exchange contact information and eventually go on a date (which is very successful)
they're like the next-generation version of Kanera: just very lovey dovey and sweet and in love with each other
Jacen brings Paige flowers all the time (and roses for Rose because he's a gentleman)
a silly headcanon I have is that when Jacen turned 16 he turned into a "heartthrob" and suddenly ALL the girls were falling over themselves to get him to notice them ... he doesn't even have to do anything, he just walks into the room and they all swoon. the only girl who didn't swoon immediately was Paige 😌
when I was first obsessed with them like two years ago, way before the Ahsoka show aired, both Jacen and Paige had only one (1) canon scene and little-to-no lines. and I was like, well that clearly means they're soulmates. they're perfect for each other
now let me introduce you to my other favorite non-canon OTP: Crosshair and Bultar Swan
(Bultar Swan is canonically Plo Koon's padawan - yes he did have a padawan, you're welcome - and she's in the Battle of Geonosis in Attack of the Clones! and also she doesn't have much of a canon personality, so for the sake of ultimate fluff once again, we're going to say that she's similar to Luna Lovegood & spaces out a lot & is also very connected to the Force. just a very traditional Jedi)
THEIR ship name is Sniper Swan
Paicen was love at first sight? These two are a slowburn. A really, really, really slow slowburn
they first meet in the Clone Wars, but there's nothing particularly special about it. Bultar goes on a couple missions with the Bad Batch and they work well together. she and Crosshair make a good team in battle. it's all business-like and on friendly terms
Bultar is a very peaceful person - she doesn't use her lightsaber a lot, and she prefers to talk things through before resorting to extreme things like violence. she genuinely respects all the clones and thinks of them as people, just like her
Crosshair sees this, because he sees a lot of things with his enhanced vision, and he doesn't understand it. he tries to poke and prod at her to try and get her to crack, to snap back at him like other Jedi might, but she doesn't. she takes all of his cutting and snide remarks with patience and calmness and eventually he mirrors the patience back. he can ask her questions that normally others would start an argument with him over it, whereas she just gives him a realistic logical answer
they know each other for years before they even think about catching feelings for each other as a possibility
depending on the timeline - canon, No-Order-66 AU, Adoption Magnet even (👀) - they get together in different ways
but it usually goes something like this: after years of knowing each other, Crosshair starts catching feelings for her - and of course because it's Crosshair it takes him a long time to admit that, even just to himself - while Bultar is as oblivious as Adrien Agreste when it comes to Marinette. she has no clue until someone (either Wolffe or her own clone captain) tells her about it and warns her to stay away from Crosshair for her own good
poor Bultar who's been raised in the Jedi Temple her entire life has no idea what to do with this information - people are capable of falling in love with her? she's capable of falling in love? - so she has a bit of a mental crisis
she takes some time to think through everything, carefully process her thoughts and emotions and feelings - and when she has successfully done so, she's surprised to find that she ... does, actually, like Crosshair back
it still takes them a bit to get together but all things considering, it's MUCH much shorter than the other stages of their relationship XD
Crosshair keeps Bultar grounded in the moment and Bultar helps Crosshair be more comfortable with showing emotions and being vulnerable <3
man that got long XD technically I have one more I invented - Korkie Kenobi Kryze and Soniee, one of his classmates from that one Clone Wars arc - but I don't have nearly as many headcanons for those two lol. Hope you enjoyed getting to hear about my non-canon OTPs!! (I know I had a great time typing this all out hehe)
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narhinafan · 1 year
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Naruto was clueless about love from the start but here boruto knows and understand it because of him surrounded by his family and in terms of shipping he treats sumire diffrently from other girls, like listening to her advice and taking care of her and I think he is scared of being rejected by her as she did to magire(he was shown jealous, angry and worried. Even sumire treating kagura shows boruto face with jealous face👀
In boruto sd which is not cannon hinted boruto being scared of sumire's love confession, saw dream of sumire in a wedding dress, even eats her fallen valentine chocolate from ground which she made for him and imagine nue as her father being angry for marriage permission!
As rocklee spin chibi manga was filled with every moment of narusaku in each chapter, and here borusara got same treatment in boruto sd.
Naruhina parallels minakushi from the start so bsu really parallel nh.
But fr my fav parallel will always be naruto being angry at tobi and when hina ask him que, he answered her smiling and that same happened in boruto manga when momoshiki annoyed boruto after hinata crying for his safety and him angry yelling in front of salad and mitsuki that he hate is life and next moment when he met sumire he's like🤗🙂☺️ to her greetings and even said sorry for making her worry.😌
Boruto is still only 12 though I agree he would have an easier time understanding love then Naruto did since he is surrounded by family and friends, but falling in love would still be a new experience for him and take him time to realise. I agree the way he treats Sumire is different you can tell he is closer with her then any of the other girls.
Nue would like be all for shipping her with Boruto I hope we get to see Nue warming up to him one day.
Liking all the BoruSumi moments and parallels it really needs to happen.
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sapnapmybeloved006 · 2 years
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GETTING DRUNK W THEM? (I LITERALLY LOVE YOU*sorry if it makes you uncomfortable😭🥲*)
That doesn't make me uncomfortable 🤣 I love you too🥰🥰 I also love this idea!
Getting drunk and playing cards against humanity with DTQK + Foolish and Punz!
You guys were throwing your own party at Foolish's house and got wicked drunk :3
Me and the boys had just gotten back from the store, got alcohol and a card game. Karl said he had played it before and that it was fun so we decided to try it out. We hung out by the pool for a while just getting drunk and shooting the shit waiting for it to get a little later, played some never have I ever, truth or dare and shit like that for a while.
"Can we go back inside now it's getting windy." There goes George complaining again 😂.
"Yeah but we're gonna have to dry off and change out of our bathing suits" I replied not wanting to get out yet.
"Noo, Y/N you should stay in yours, you look so sexy like that" I blushed at that, hoping he wouldn't do it again.
"Ew Punz, stop, don't ruin things 🤣" Foolish (being the only sober one) elbowed him and started to get out and grabbed me a towel so hopefully punz would stop being weird.
"Bro why do you always get so fucking weird with Y/N when you're drunk, it always ruins the mood" Sap stood next to dream by the side of the pool.
"Sap it's fine, he's not ruining the mood, but seriously Jake, please stop flirting with me when you're drunk."
"Sorry, you're just pretty" I giggled a bit to myself while drying my self with the towel and wrapping it around me.
"Thanks Noah. You're a life saver 😌"
"No problem Y/N, you can change in my bathroom if you want, little extra privacy. We'll be right in."
"Thanks" I walked inside and grabbed my clothes off of the couch walking to Foolish's room.
I locked his door and then went to the bathroom, also locking that one just in case. I laid out my towel on the side of the tub so it could dry and got changed. I stood there naked for a moment, giving myself extra time to air dry so nothing would stick to me. I slipped on my underwear, sports bra(if you has tibbies)and pants, not bothering to put on a shirt.
I walked downstairs to find the boys, except for Foolish and Sapnap in the living room, they must still be changing. He only has two other bathrooms so it would make sense. I took my seat next to Quackity on the couch and waited for the other two to return. Punz sat in the chair, George Dream and Karl were on the other couch, the ottoman and third seat awaiting the two boys
"Hey Y/N!"
"Hey Q, Karl you remember the rules right?"
"Of course, we each get 7 and someone reads a black card and we each pick a white one. It's pretty easy."
"Well save room for two more, jeez" Sapnap plops down on the ottoman and Foolish walks over and sits with me and Alex, putting me in between them.
"Hey, Y/N, are you okay?" Foolish whispered, all concerned. You were confused.
"Uhh, I feel fine why"
"Because when you were walking in the house you seemed really uncomfortable."
"Oh, no it's okay, Jake is just like that, I gotta get used to it I guess"
"Okay, just lemme know"
"I will"
After a few rounds, I was winning with 5 cards. Foolish with 1 Dream with 2 and no one else had any yet. We were playing to 6 so I was getting really close.
"Your turn Dream" Karl handed him the box of black cards to pick from.
"Oh, yeah alright. Umm, oh jeez 'TSA guidelines now prohibit blank in airplanes"
"Oh my god, Noah look" I showed him my card, knowing he would laugh.
"Holy shit, use that one, use that one l😂"
Clay shuffles the cards we each gave him and read them aloud.
"Alright, 'Owning and operating a Chili's franchise' 'Repression' 'Former president George W. Bush' 'Lumberjack fantasies' 'Mike Pence' 'Vomiting seafood and bleeding anally' (we all laughed at that one) and 'Cuddlin' this one's pretty good. I'm gonna have to go with Chili's though, love me some Chili's."
"YES! YES! I WIN! SUCK IT LOSERS! GAME OVER!" I stood up and yelled in victory.
"Yeah, yeah" Sapnap face palmed and they all sighed in artificial annoyance.
"You win every game Y/N, you're to good, you gotta be stopped, you guys are losers haha" Punz teases me as well as his fellow last placer's.
"I had fun tonight guys but I'm ready to go home, Can you bring me?"
"I was planning to anyway, just gonna let them crash on the couch 😂🙄"
"Sweet, lemme grab my towel and my bathing suit real quick, out in my shoes and I'll be out to the car in a minute."
"Sounds like a plan, I'll be waiting, take your time and say your goodbyes."
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baahsu · 1 year
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omg hi baah itsa me J.J :] anyways WHY is writing like an actual fanfic so HARD?? whenever i do hcs/ficlets shit comes so easy but the second i gotta formulate my word vomit into actual musings?? brain go THUNK. also the fact that i elected to write this from ichijs pov (the. the hardest sib for me to write for.) is NOT helping 😭😭 first 1k is just him being melodramatic and very sad as fuck
anyways i didnt just come into your box to yell-- heres some food. and also my hesitant attempt to see what reiju would be like as anything but a dom bc ive been curious abt it:
so whenever reiju loosens her dominatrix reigns a bit niji brings out a bit of tha whore in her and she loves it :) (but also a situation like this happens SPECIFICALLY and ONLY post wci/germa cover story bc i feel like reiju would soften up on niji and yonji a bit after they showed genuine concern for her when she was in danger during wci and also bc they were literally kidnapped and presumably tortured by the Charlottes in 'emotionless excursion') this is a hill i choose to die on
like theyd just be chillin in bed together doing nothin in particular, vibing in each others presence, and suddenly niji begins running his hand up and down reijus thigh and at first shes like "aw affection attempt how cute :]" but then his hand starts moving more and more inwards and she goes *"ah."*
they dont even have to say anything bc its just an all around safe, chill environment all while nijis hand keeps moving up until it's slipped under reijus dress and underwear (if she was even wearing any underwear in the first place 👁👁)
during all this they fr just stay where they are and continue what theyve been doing this whole time, the only difference being niji now fingering reiju and she just relaxing back into a pillow and sighing happily about it
ofc after she came (niji definitely didnt send out little electric sparks on her clit periodically to make sure she squirted and was overstimulated nooo i dont know what your talking about 🙂🙂) she turned to him and said smthn like
"youre getting tied up for that later."
and niji (with his fingers in his mouth bc. yk 👁) gives a muffled sarcastic reply of "fine, whatever. why dont you invite ichiji and yonji to watch while you're at it."
and reiju just chuckles bc like. thats not really a bad idea :]]
WOWOWO sorry for all the reiju spam recently bc i know you prioritize 1234ji together over her but shes been rotting my brain sm lately its crazy. i love my wif e :,]
J.J HELLO
Don't get me started at how words just stop wording when you try to write fics because that's definitely I thing and it's frustrating. A fic from ichiji's pov tho?? With possibly going through it and feeling feelings??? Yes pls??????
Now, while you're write about me kinda preferring 1234ji together I have to say this dynamic between niji and reiju is so tasty 🤌 I love reiju having a soft spot for him (and yonji too (and also ichiji bc why not lol)) and just letting him touch her as he pleases. It's also endearing how he started slow and soft, like, he was really trying to be a good boy and not rush things
THE BEST PART THO, NIJI USING HIS POWERS??? TO MAKE HER CUM LIKE SHE DESERVES?? WE LOVE A MAN THAT KNOWS HOW TO DO THEIR JOB. Damn I never thought of that but that's a perfect use of his abilities, I can imagine reiju trained him to do just the right amount so he wouldn't overstimulate her, but he felt daring this time and took it up a notch. And you can't convince me he wasn't considering he'd be punished for it later, he knows reiju and knows that her letting loose and relequishing control like this would come with a price later)
And of course he told her to invite ichiji and yonji on purpose too, there's no way he didn't!! He's a whore after all 😌
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getting jealous of harry moaning for someone else .... saying "I don't like it that everyone knows what you sound like now 😠" he would kiss you and smile against your lips saying "I saved the real moans, the good ones only you can get out of me... those are only for you to hear, i promise" and you would bring him upstairs and remind him just what those real moans are like 😋then he would be so vocal with you, making sure you know that he belongs to you and you only 😋
harry for sure like to sit on the couch and have you sit between his legs with your back against his chest while you watch tv 😔 he likes to wrap his arms around you and feel close😔 and he usually holds your boobs so gently not leading anywhere but he likes to feel your heartbeat 😔
harry would lay next to you in bed and put his hand or arm over your chest because he knows pressure like that helps anxiety and it'll help you calm down to sleep 😔
harry is aaaaalways staring at your chest 😌 you wear shirts he can see your nipples through on purpose and act all 🙄 when he looks but you both know you do it just so he'll stare 😌 he likes touching too, very gently just to tease 😌
every time you have sex Harry would not be able to stop saying he loves you 🤕 when he first pushes in he's tucking his head in your neck and gripping at your hips to keep you still bc he's close to cumming already and he says "i love you, love you so much baby you're so good, fuck I love you" and you're clawing at his back trying to deal with how good everything feels and you're nodding with him, you let out a little moan and say "I love you too, you always feel so- so good, love you so much" 🤕every time you clench around him he groans and lets out a choked little "i love you" 🤕🤕🤕
flashing harry 😋 you say "hey harry" and when he looks you lift your shirt for a second then drop it and say "that's all 😋" and turn away and he's all "iiiii don't fucking think so" and he's coming after you 😋 you squeal and start to run and he yells "SHOW ME AGAIN I DIDNT SEE IT GOOD ENOUGH" and runs after you 😋
after harry rails you halfway to death and makes you cum three times he rolls off you and lays on his back next to you trying to catch his breath and then he gets up to get a cloth to clean you off 😌 when he comes back in he takes a big breath and says "it smells like SEX in here" and come over to clean you up 😌
I wanna have a fight with harry that leads to filthy nasty sex 😋 clawing at each other and gasping and being so rough and making up for all the harsh words with kisses 😋he would give it to you so good when he's a little mad 😋 choking you and throwing you around and biting to mark you up 😋
when Harry comes home to see you sitting on the couch, bundled up in a blanket, your hair up in a messy ponytail and no makeup on, he's coming over to kiss you and he says "you look so hot right now 😋" and you roll your eyes but he says "I'm serious, you're always hot but right now you're extra hot 😋"
the first time you see harry naked you're like ......you're really fucking big did you know that? and he's like "really? hm never noticed" and you're rolling your eyes but you say "seriously though i think that's gonna hurt" and he smirks saying "we'll just have to make sure you're nice and ready for me then, won't we?" and he pushes you down onto the bed 😋
you stop setting the table and get stuff ready on the counter instead since you know he'll be all over you 😋 he walks in and backs you up against the table, then he glances behind you and looks at you like🤨 and you're all "it's still all ready and stuff, it's just over there...." and he's smirking saying "and why would that be?" and you say "because I know you have... certain tendencies when you get in a mood" and he's leaning closer to you, his arms on either of your sides trapping you against the table and he says "and what would those be?" and you say "do you really need me to tell you?" and he puts his hand on your back to help you lay down slowly and he says "no, i think I know what you mean" 😋
no bc this coughing talk is making me want harry so bad 😔 he would rub your back and he would stay so calm so you don't start to panic and he would feel so bad that he can't make it better 😔 he would hand you your water bottle and make sure you take a few sips, saying "you're alright, you're doing good" and talk you through it gently to keep you calm 😔
harry loves giving you goosebumps i fear 😌 whispering dirty words in your ear and dragging his fingertips gently along your skin and licking all over your body 😌 he just loves to see how responsive you are for him 😌
having a lazy day with harry, just laying around in bed kissing for hours🤕 you're both warm from the blankets and being so cuddled up and you're just all over each other 🤕 your leg is thrown over both of his and his arm is around you to keep you close 🤕 you reach up to play with his hair and you're both moaning softly bc it all just feels so good 🤕 when you need a little break you pull away and tuck your head in his chest and he starts kissing down your neck 🤕
harry would beg and beg to get you to sit on his face 🤕 he's all "please baby please i love you so much and i just want to make you feel good please please" grabbing at your legs 🤕 you say "I'm too heavy I'll crush you" and he shakes his head and says "i promise you're not... I'm a big boy i can handle it just please" so finally you agree and he's never looked happier, he's pulling you up his torso and settling you on his chest 🤕 he smirks and says "come on, I'm very talented but I can't quite reach when you're so far away" so you sigh and move the rest of the way up, you're hovering above his face but he loops his arms around your thighs and pulls you down 🤕 he holds you so tight so you can't squirm away from him and he goes to town 🤕
I think harry wakes up hard most mornings and usually you're asleep so you don't know anything about it but one morning you're up earlier than normal for whatever reason so you roll over and cuddle up to him, ready to fall back asleep, but then you feel how hard he is and you're like.... hello there? and you can almost hear him blushing in his voice and he says "yeah... happens most mornings just go back to sleep it'll go away" and you're quiet for a minute before your hand starts sliding down his chest 😌 soon you're palming him through his sweatpants and he groans a little, he grabs your wrist and says "I'm serious, it'll go away and it's too early for you to be up anyways, just go back to sleep" and you look up to look at him, saying "maybe i don't want to go to sleep... maybe i had a really nice dream and maybe I'm already wet and maybe I need you to fuck me before I can fall back asleep" and during your little speech his grip on your wrist loosens bc he's too busy watching your lips 😌 so your hand slowly moves back down and starts palming him again and this time he doesn't stop you 😌 he just watches and lets out a little moan when you touch him, then he says "had a dream about me, hm? what was i doing?" and you say "i could tell you... or we could act it out?" and he's more than down for that 😌
thinking about being an artist and asking harry if you can draw him 😋 he says yes ofc and he's like "so did you want my clothes off or...." and you're like stop it harry you are the devil but he just smiles and says "I guess we'll keep them on... for now 😋" so he gets settled in his pose and when you're working on his face you say "for this one i think I want your natural face, just relax and don't smile" and he nods and keeps his face neutral for about 5 seconds before he breaks into giggles 😔 you're like "what??" and he says "I'm sorry, I'm sorry let me-" and he clears his throat and wipes his smile away, but before you can even look down at your paper again he's grinning 😔 he says "I'm so sorry I'm trying so hard i just keep smiling" and you can't help but laugh at how truly unserious he is all the time so you shake your head and say "that's okay, your face is cuter when you smile anyways" and you end up with a drawing of him looking so so so happy 😔
I fear harry loves making you cum and being sweet to you but I fear he loves edging you even more 🤕 i fear he loves seeing you cry after he's edged you for the fifth time and then he loves pouting at you, wiping the tears away and saying "such a good girl for me, hm? you are, my best girl, so you're gonna be so good for me and give me a few more, okay?" and all you can do is nod 🤕 he would smile and say "my pretty baby" and kiss your forehead, using one hand to hold you steady by your waist while his other hand moves down between your legs to where you're dripping for him 🤕 and he would be so mean too, when your hips jerk away from his fingers he would click his tongue and murmur "now that's not nice, need you to stay still for me... if you don't do that I can always tie you up, but I don't want to have to do that... you'll be good for me, won't you?" and when you take a deep shaky breath and nod he smiles and says "that's my girl" and gets back to touching🤕🤕🤕
i think Harry is very much into making you cum several times 😋youll be whiny and oversensitive and almost pushing him away but he just grabs your wrist and says "do you really want me to stop?" and you're breathing heavily for a minute before you shake your head and say "no, i don't want you to stop" and he has such an evil smile on his face when he says "then you're gonna be a good girl for me, and give me a few more" and you have no idea how many that even means but you know he's not stopping until he's ready 😋 after your third you really can't stay still, it feels so good and you're so sensitive so you're squirming away from his touch but he just grips you a little tighter and pulls you closer to his face 😋 he's obsessed with the noises you make and how desperate you sound 😋 then you can't take it so you're really trying to pull away from him but he just follows you up the bed and says "where do you think you're going? I'm not done with you yet" 😋😋😋
and whenever you walk around shirtless Harry's coming over to play with your nipples 😋 he runs his thumbs over them gently to make them hard and he even leans down to kiss each one 😋 your fingers tangle in his hair and he's so content 😋
ranting to plugrry about how much you hate this girl in one of your classes and you're all "she ALWAYS asks to copy my notes and i KNOW she never even reads the textbook and she has a B in the class because of me... she just knows I'm too nice to say no 🙄" and he's quiet for a second before he says "want me to kill her for you?" and you stare at him for about 3 seconds and then you both burst out laughing because he's literally a baby and he would never hurt a fly 😭
stop stop stop i will literally off myself thinking about him curled up in bed all sniffly and his nose red from using tissues and his throat all scratchy..... you go to get in with him and he's telling you no bc he doesn't want you to get sick but you take one look at how he's shivering bc he has a fever and you're shushing him and climbing in to hold him 😭😭😭😭😭
you would let him look at you in your pretty clothes for a while before you get changed into some of his clothes, you pull the covers up a little higher to his chin and kiss his forehead saying "I'm gonna make you some soup, okay?" and he nods with a tiny smile 😔 you come back and he's almost asleep but he sits up rubbing his eyes, you set the little tray down on his bedside table and say "if you were sleeping I can put this away and heat it up for later?" but he shakes his head and says "it's okay I'm up" so you sit next to him while he takes a few bites 😔 you tell him about your day and he just listens bc his throat hurts too much to talk a lot but he's never been happier 😔when he's done eating he's yawning and you know he needs to rest so you say "I'll go, but you better call me if you need anything, okay?" and he pouts a bit and says "will you stay with me?" and ofc you can't say no to him so you nod and climb under the covers 😔 he's about to protest but you cut him off saying "everyone's sick right now anyways, I'm going to get it sooner or later so i might as well lay with you" and he can't argue with that logic so he lays his head on your chest so you can play with his hair and he's out like a light 😔
harry would call you all sorts of pet names 😌 darling and missy and pretty and love and honey and sweet girl and dear and dearest and literally all the sweet things 😌 when he calls you by your real name you're like 😠 absolutely not 😠
i need to go on vacation with harry I know he gets extra extra horny on vacay and he just wants to love on you and make you cum over and over 🤕🤕🤕🤕🤕 when you're spent you lay together for a while just trying to become a person again and after a while he leans over with a cheeky smile and kisses your cheek saying "let me know when you're ready to go again" 🤕🤕🤕
harry I will bring you ginger ale and blue jello and warm water with honey and lemon and spaghettios and rice with brown sugar and a warmed up rice stuffed animal and I'll fill your water bottle and bring you cough drops and put chapstick on your lips and take a hot shower with you so the steam will make you better ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
noooo when he's finally feeling better he's so excited to see his baby again and he picks her up, smelling her head bc he missed that newborn smell so so so much and he says "my favorite girl, I missed you so much" and you're watching from the doorway, you scoff and say "i thought I was your favorite girl?" and he turns slowly, he gives you a big smile and nods out his free arm for you saying "of course you are... I can have two favorite girls 😁" and you're all mhmmm but you hug him back anyways, shushing each other when your baby whimpers a little but he rubs her back and that quiets her down right away 😭😭😭
when you get a little more comfortable around harry and you're more okay with being naked or mostly naked around him he would constantly be all 😋😋😋😋😋 you're laying on your side in bed watching a show on your phone and he comes in to see you mostly covered in the blankets but your boobs are out and he's all 😋 well hello there 😋 or you come downstairs in the morning to find him and the only thing you're wearing is his sweatpants 😋 his eyes would pop out of his head and he would spin around to fully look at you and he's like "come here please 😋" putting his hands on your arms and ducking his head down to really look at you 😋 he's seen you a thousand times but he's still obsessed with you 😋
whenever you're hormonal and being a bit of a bitch to harry he would be so good 😔 the first time you snap at him he's a little surprised and he's not sure what's wrong so he just stays out of your way for a little while, but then later he's asking what you want to eat and you roll your eyes and say something snarky and he comes over to sit by you and says "is everything okay? I know you're upset but is it something I did?" and you look at him for about 5 seconds before your chin is wobbling and your eyes are tearing up and he's freaking out internally not sure what he did wrong but you just launch forward and hug him 😔 you're nearly sobbing and you say "I'm just having the worst day and everything is making me mad and my boobs really hurt and I didn't mean to yell at you and I'm sorry 😭😭😭" and he hugs you back right away, shushing you gently and rocking you back and forth a little bit saying "it's okay, I'm not mad at you baby, just having a tough day, hm?" and you nod still crying on him 😔 he says "I'm going to order us some food, you'll feel better once you eat something" and he holds you for as long as you need 😔 later after you've eaten and you're laying on the couch with him, his hands are on your chest holding you so gently to help the soreness, and you turn your head and say "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be mean to you, thank you for getting me food and loving me anyways" and he hums softly, leaning to kiss your forehead and he says "I'm always gonna love you no matter what, even if you yell at me sometimes" 😔😔😔
please you're telling him "we don't have to do anything, I just want to help you feel better" as you're playing with his hair and he says "I will, promise I'll feel better if you'll let me touch you... please baby please" and he's all whiny and keeps trying to cuddle closer to you 😌 you shush him gently and say "take a nap first, then when you wake up we'll see how you feel" and he knows you're right, he is still a little sleepy and he knows you'll be here when he wakes up 😌
I need plugrry so bad he's so cool and collected all the time but he's so sweet with you 😌 always calling you sweet girl and doting on you and doing everything for you 😌 buying you things just bc he wants to see you smile and do good for his girl 😌 he knows you're inexperienced and he doesn't mind, he's more than happy to go slow and let you practice with him 😌
the first few times you and harry have sex he makes it 100% about you 🤕 asking what you want and watching so carefully to figure out what feels good for you 🤕 his goal is to get you off at least twice so he knows how to make it good for his girl 🤕
harry noticing you get off so much faster when he's vocal so he makes sure he always is for you 🤕 he doesn't hold back even a little bit, he needs to give you anything you want so he's always moaning and whining and gasping how good you make him feel 🤕
I know Harry's sick rn but I am too so I need him to take care of me 😔 or we could take care of each other 😔 laying in bed cuddled up together drifting in and out of sleep 😔 when we wake up we make some soup together in the kitchen wrapped in blankets and eat it on the couch watching a show 😔 taking turns to go refill water bottles and get more cold medicine and spending the whole day cuddled up 😔
harry grabbing your hair to make you look at him 🤕 closing his fist in the hair right by your scalp to tilt your head up and using enough pressure to get your attention but never to hurt you 🤕🤕🤕 the first time he does it bc you're being a brat and he's over it so he just grabs you and leans in close to your face, glancing down at your lips before he looks back to your eyes and he murmurs "watch the attitude, love, or you won't like what happens" and he's about to let go but then he sees how wide your pupils are and how fast you're breathing so he pauses, then he smirks and says "you like that shit, don't you? you like it when I'm a little mean, when i boss you around" and all you can do is nod 🤕🤕🤕
i need... i need to let harry practice on me....... thinking about him being nervous and so worried because he just wants to make you feel good....... he's asking if he did okay and if it feels good and he's timid but good at taking directions 😋 he would be so needy too and whimpering when you finally touch him 😋 subrry my beloved 😋
sorry i fear harry is so gentle when he goes down on you when he's in a lovey mood... he has his hands resting on your sides and every so often he runs them up and down bc he just wants to feel you 🤕 he's so soft with his tongue that it has you begging for more but he just wants to go slow and enjoy it 🤕 finally when you're close he nudges his nose a little deeper and hums "let go for me sweet girl" and he holds your waist just a little tighter so he can keep you still and work you through it 🤕🤕🤕
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chryzure-archive · 2 years
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🥺🤡😈✨💋⛔👀🎉🤯 For those fanfic asks!! <3
🥺 Is there a certain type of moment or common interaction between your characters that never fails to put you in your feels?
the inherent tenderness of cleaning the blood off another… of caring for them after they’ve gone on a murder spree… of tending to their wounds…. OH, also comforting someone after they’ve been possessed. THE POWER OF LOVE OVERCOMING CURSES AND SPELLS ALSO, BUT IT’S EXTREMELY DRAINING AND IT ENDS WITH BOTH CHARACTERS CLINGING TO EACH OTHER FOR DEAR LIFE, TAKING SOLACE IN EACH OTHER!!!
🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?
she would shoot jacks for her own entertainment btw
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😈 Has there been a point in a story where you did something just to be playfully mean to your readers?
oh, for sure. pretty much any sort of angsty foreshadowing is playfully mean, but the most recent example is probably the way i kept hinting at azure never drinking / eating in the october fic. initially it seems it’s out of his stress for chrysi, but obviously that’s not the whole truth…
also, whenever chrysi ignores jacks’s advances before she realizes he has feelings for her… it’s so mean! it hurts him! it’s very fun to watch everyone yell at her for not acknowledging his feelings :)
basically, everything is playfully mean when you enjoy writing painful scenarios 🖤
✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉
hmm, my writing is the exact kind of heartbreaking that i adore, mixed with a wry sense of humor 😌
💋 First kiss fics. Love em or hate em?
i personally love writing first kiss fics w chrysi in particular, since she will have a first kiss with someone and then take about six more months to admit her feelings for them. she’s so fascinating in that regard.
chrysijacks first kiss fics are esp hilarious since it’s like. jacks going “oh my god… i’ve found my one true love…” and chrysi’s like “alright so back to business, since i felt absolutely nothing when we kissed 🖤” guys…
⛔ Do you have a fic you started, but scrapped?
it’s not that i’ve scrapped them, it’s jst more of the fact that i don’t know if i’ll ever have the time to write all of them, buuut i think most notably would be my ella enchanted chrysijacks au… i’ll probably jst post the scene where she almost stabs him and leave it at that. all the other snippets i’ve written will go in my unfinished folder 🤧
👀 Tell me about an up and coming wip please!
obviously i’ve said this before, but i’m working on the jacks origin story fic as of right now. it’s about jacks and his friendship with chrysi and the way it all devolves as she hides her disease from him + as she falls in love with azure. i also explore the deal he made with the fallen star after azure and chrysi both die and how that correlates with his fear of being unimportant and his fear of dying.
basically, i’m character-studying jacks and writing yet another angst soulmates story with chryzure.
🎉 What leads you to consider a fic a success?
if it makes me want to wail into my pillow as i write it (affectionate), and if it gives me a clear mental image of the scenes playing out, AND IF I ACTUALLY FINISH IT… it is a success 🖤
🤯 What's a genre you struggle with as a writer (ex. romance, action, etc.)?
hmm… i think action might be the hardest for me to write? i’m a very visual writer (everything is like a movie in my head), and it’s hard to get camera angles / shot-editing / a visual medium to explain disorientation across in a written medium instead.
in the same vein, i find adventure to be a bit difficult too… i can’t explain it, but action-adventure has never been my niche. i like a slower pace in my writing. lots of character moments rather than scenario moments!
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What about your most recent one?
send me a fic and i'll write up a director's cut commentary for it!
No More Pretend:
this one is sort of a combination of a few ideas and concepts that have been sitting in the back of my notes for a while, but i was never sure where i would put them/when i would get to them. so if it reads like three parts, this is why lol. i have been wanting to write the trio Improving and Performing A Con together for a while, and then i wanted to write a classic traveling sequence bed sharing moment, and i wanted anya and dmitry to bond over some shared trauma while having a little slumber party. it came together somewhat nicely, no?
you just know dimya had to pretend to be married at least once during the traveling sequence. it's too delicious and awkward not to think about. even though they're not as malicious against each other as they were at the start of the show by this point they still haven't quite crossed into the 'friends' threshold yet, so i don't think they would be exactly enthusiastic about the idea. and we don't see enough of vlad and dmitry working together to pull a smaller con. i think they would have, like, preexisting characters they play, depending on who they're trying to trick, and sometimes even have costumes and stuff (think dwight and jim playing brothers on the office to make a sale, for lack of a better example). and while anya doesn't like lying, i think she loves acting, pretending, playing a part. so it's delightful when she gets to exist in that sort of gray area.
i read a book recently where one of the main girls had to pretend she was kidnapped over the phone, and was like sobbing and yelling and stuff, but when she hung up she just wiped her tears away like 😌 and i just knew i had to write anya doing something like that at one point. idk about y'all but the bit where she reveals her 'pregnancy' is so funny to me. everyone is so uncomfortable. at this point in their relationship dimya would definitely be particularly squeamish about the thought of anya carrying his baby, but it was so fun to write, and i think dmitry is like really obviously attracted by her ability to act so well (obvious to us, maybe not to anya lol).
the bit where dmitry gives anya her food belongs to a thread that i ended up not pulling, but i think i was trying to think of excuses for them to go take a walk in the middle of the night, and one of those would've been that dmitry actually was hungry so anya was gonna be like smh let's go find an open kitchen or a bakery somewhere 😤 but this was already getting so long. i do like including dmitry feeding her in a lot of my fics, it's just such a simple and quiet way he can take care of her. and i just think she is so so hungry.
this isn't that important, but i really like the line where anya originally thought dmitry messing with his hair was a vanity thing but she's since learned it's actually just a nervous tick, that never gets old to me. she's just... always watching him 👀
the latter half of this fic was a lot more complicated to write. little confrontations and scuffles are always so hard to write with them, since they both know the other can handle themselves, but i think dmitry is protective of his own, and i think anya has mixed feelings about that whole thing. it's basically like... being vulnerable is just really Really hard lol. physical responses to past trauma are so So embarrassing to have. like, logically you know you're safe, whatever, but you feel all hot and sweaty and itchy and breathing is really hard and your hands are shaking and you just know you look like you're about to crack, and it's embarrassing!! so someone witnessing that as it happens is really uncomfortable!!
anya's trauma is a little more difficult to conceal than his, and i think she would be a little embarrassed to be seen as someone who falls apart so easily, so she's assuming he just sees a mess of a person, since he has witnessed a lot of her little panics and meltdowns by this point. and she really cares about his opinion of her for some reason. so of course she gets defensive and of course she misinterprets his protectiveness/attempt to relate as just a clinical obligation and fascination with a 'crazy' girl, and of course he gets defensive right back. but deep down they're both equals™ on every level and there's this deep respect they have for each other above all else. they're just bad at communicating that lol.
and on top of all of this, they have to share a bed, so they're about as uncomfortable as they can get. but this fic ended up being about sitting in the discomfort a little bit, and that discomfort brings out a vulnerability and sign of trust they probably wouldn't have reached without it. they're ironically the most authentic and honest they've been with each other while lying to strangers for food and shelter lol.
and again, trauma is embarrassing. she's already had to be so vulnerable with him, now she has to force him to witness her nightmares firsthand. it's like... when you're anxious, you build up a little thing in your head until it seems impossible to stop thinking of it that way. and this fic ended up being a little bit about consent and autonomy, too, and i think dmitry feels bad anya was put in this situation to begin with, no matter how dire the circumstances are. idk how y'all feel about them having kids, but i liked how they get to discuss the idea this way, apprehensive yet open for debate at the same time. slumber party talk fr <33
dmitry's confession is sort of the big punch of the whole fic. i had that scene written on a scrap document deep in my fic folder, like, years ago, but i never attached it to anything larger until now. i was nervous about posting this fic because while i've hinted at dmitry having some sexual trauma and a history of prostitution, i've never written him explicitly saying All That before. it's definitely a headcanon i will carry with me to my grave tho 😤 he just has so much Self Loathing already, being objectified and seen as someone only good for his body and nothing else had to have affected him. and of course he tries to downplay it, make it sound not so bad or at least not as bad as what anya has been through, but anya thinks it's important that he understands how similar they really are, how they understand each other, how grateful she is that he shared this with her and he trusts her enough.
i didn't want this whole scene to be super sad and heavy, even with the darker topic, so hopefully it's still sweet enough to swallow. we're trying to set them up to be besties by the time they hit paris, after all <3 and what's an izloveshorses bed sharing fic without some platonic snuggling 😤
overall, this one was fun to write. working on something in canonverse between long au chapters always feels like coming home <3
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harlowsbby · 2 years
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Imagine about urban and the reader not getting along at all and always being at each other's throats, but somehow he becomes very protective over her before Jack's show and they have a steamy make out session
Buy A Heart ( I loved this request btw 😌 )
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Urban and You never got along like ever no matter how hard Jack or Neelam, or anybody really tried to get the two of you to set aside your issues with one another nothing ever worked.
You two were like a cat and a dog always yelling at one another and going at each other’s throats you weren’t sure why the two of you were like this but sometimes it hurt you because you had feelings for Urban but Urban had feelings for you as well.
You all had just gotten back home from Jack’s Australian tour and tonight he was making a club appearance at one of the clubs in Atlanta that just opened up, while Metta was on vacation you were in charge of helping style Jack and making sure he looks good.
You were all at Jack’s place just deciding to all get ready there, you were trying to find and put together some outfits for Jack to choose from when Urban walked in.
He was quick to judge all the outfits you picked out and styled together for Jack. Urban’s nose immediately scrunched up as pulled some red shorts and a black tee from the rack of clothing.
“What’s this? This outfit is so basic and not Jack this looks like something he’d wear to bed.” Urban tossed the outfit to the side and continued to skim through all the outfits.
“Why do you care what he wears Urban you know you always got something to say about what I do or what I don’t do as long as Jack’s comfortable and loves the outfits who cares what you think.”
“I care because I’m going to be the one taking his pictures and all the pictures, I take of him are going to look bad because of the way you styled him and it’s a club appearance he doesn’t need to look like he’s still on set of white men can’t jump.” Ouch that one hurt because you felt like all your outfits you put together for Jack have been hitting and have been good that’s what Jack told you at least, Urban’s words hurt but you weren’t about to show him the effect his words had on you.
“Says the one that dresses like he dresses in the dark half of your outfits don’t go together at all and you always just look so not together. How many times are you going to recycle the same outfits.”
“Alright can we not argue again before my appearance tonight the two of you been arguing all week I just want my best friends to get along.” Jack and Neelam came into view and you were so grateful that they did because you were certain if you were stuck in the room with Urban a bit longer something bad would’ve went down.
“I agree with Jack don’t you two get tired of arguing all of the time.” You did you just wished the two of you would get along you don’t know how Urban, and You got like this, but you wish you never did.
“I just don’t understand why Y/N is here I mean look at all the outfits she picked together we need Metta back as soon as possible.” Usually,you’d fight back and diss him but you didn’t have the energy right now all you wanted to do was be alone.
“I’m just gonna go get ready you can pick from the rack Jack or just pick whatever yeah.” Smiling weakly at Jack you dashed quickly into one of the rooms to get changed.
“You just need to learn how to shut your mouth sometimes Urban.” Was the last thing you heard Jack tell him before you shut the door.
Sitting down in front of the vanity Jack had placed in his room for you or Neelam you started getting ready till you got a notification saying you had a memory for four years ago, furrowing your eyebrows you picked up the phone and you heart instantly melted seeing it was an old picture of Jack, Urban and You all three of you hugging and smiling like fools the next memory was a video of Urban.
Pressing play, you felt like you could burst into tears it was a video Urban took on your birthday you remember having everyone take your phone and go into the bathroom and recording a video of them saying how much they loved and appreciated you, but you never watched Urban’s till now.
“Well, I’m kinda drunk my name is Urban.. Urban Wyatt but you know this but yeah well, I hope this year treats you good Y/N and that you find some love I just hope that love will be me I’ve always liked you Y/L just not sure how to tell you that but enough of this sappy shit let’s just enjoy tonight.”
Urban loved you he had feelings for you which is something you never thought he’d do you got butterflies in your stomach knowing your feelings for him were the same.
Your thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door before it opened revealing Urban.
“Hey, it’s time to go Y/L and I’m sorry for what I said earlier I didn’t mean it.” You smiled weakly at Urban before placing everything back in your bag.
“It’s okay Urban I’m sorry too.” He smiled before the two of you followed Jack and Neelam downstairs towards the SUV that took you all to the club.
Once there Jack and Neelam went towards the back instantly while Urban and You stayed near the bar the club was packed there was people everywhere dancing and having fun but all you wanted to do was go home.
“I’m going to use the bathroom Urban I’ll be right back.” Urban nodded and watched you walk off he noticed some guy that stood next to the wall all night he found it odd but just thought nothing of it.
Once you got finished in the bathroom you looked yourself over one last time and sighed things were getting okay with Urban for now I mean he was being nicer but that nice act only lasted for so long.
As you left the bathroom the guy that was near Urban was outside the women’s restroom. He immediately went to grab your hand causing you to flinch.
“I’ve been watching you all night and you look so good let me take you home with me baby.” He tried to lean in to kiss you but you pulled away.
“Get off me! I don’t even know who you are let me go.” You yelled but his grip was a lot stronger.
“Come on stop acting like that you’re so beautiful.” Before you knew it his arm was ripped off of yours looking up you sighed in relief seeing Urban.
“Hey get your fucking hands off her man.” His Kentucky accent coming in thick as he ripped you away from the man’s grasp the man quickly ran away leaving you and urban in the middle of the dance floor.
“You okay ma? Did he do anything to you at all did he touch you at all.” Urban tried his best to look you over and inspect your body for anything.
“I’m okay Urban I promise I’m okay he didn’t do anything I’m fine.” You reassured him and Urban couldn’t help but to grab your face softly and smash his lips onto yours you were hesitant into kissing him back but eventually you did before pulling away.
You smiled seeing the blush coat Urban’s cheeks.
“What was that for? I thought you hated me so much.” You teased making Urban shrug his shoulders and scratch the back of his head.
“I don’t hate you ma I like you a lot actually and I’m sorry for being an ass if you could forgive me I’d love to take you out sometime?”
“I forgive you Urban.” For the rest of the night Urban had you close to him.
“Well what happened with you two? I was only gone for a few minutes.” Jack joked he would say he was surprised by this but he actually wasn’t he always knew Urban liked you and that you liked Urban.
“Don’t do too much now Jack just know that I got my girl.” Urban admired you as you danced and drank with Neelam you felt someone watching you and you turned around seeing Urban watching you, blowing a kiss his way he caught it and sent one back.
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