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slaaverin · 3 days ago
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I rewatched AYS today, and I keep watching clips, and I just cannot get over the part in ep8 when the producers say they were worried about the show, or more reaffirm what JK was saying when he said they (he and Jimin) were worried!?
Why? Why were they so worried? If they are friends and have nothing to hide, why? It’s such a wild thing to say. Because really all they were essentially doing in the episode they watched was eating, and cooking at camp, so eating again, and Jimin got sick. So what stood out, or worse, what didn’t make it into the show?
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Excellent question anon 🤭
I think jikook, the staff, and all of us were collectively worried about this show lol
Maybe it was for different reasons but I think not.
The rational answer would be that firstly the show had no real sense of direction. Jungkook voiced this in the first episodes. Jimin thought it wouldn't even air.
Yes because "they had nothing to do" except quiet moments and little adventures, but also because I think we all *know* that this show would be very tricky to edit properly.
How to show a couple's vacations without showing the couple coupling? Hard thing to do and everyone knew this!
As many have said before me, what was filmed in this show was only little time during their day. Few hours here and there, but most of their time was spent only the two of them. And even then, they were not sure. It was already a bit dangerous. Poor editing team lol
We also saw that there were soooo many cuts, I'm sure of many moments that would not be suitable for cameras, including the moments they turned the cameras off themselves (Jungkook with the bedroom in EP2)
Jeju had also a lot of weird cuts (side eyeing the shower situation) ANYWAY
I think the fact that this show was simply them being themselves (with all that entails) would be quite worrying for everyone.
They did the best they could to make it look cohesive and entertaining, but we know they left many things out for everyone's benefit.
I am still shocked about what they left in though, I guess it is impossible for jikook not to be jikooking so you have to put SOME in but??? It was wild even like this.
To put it simply, I think they were all worried it would show a little bit too much that they are a couple and it did, anyway. But just enough to still be able to deny it. Just enough so that there is no scandal.
Really, poor editing team 🥲 they had a tough job.
Who knows what was left out, but I think time-wise, quite a lot.
We didn't see anything about Tokyo. We didn't see the in-between-activities moments. We didn't see all the conversations. We didn't see the nights. We didn't see all the car rides. We didn't see THE SHOWERS *I will die on this hill* 😂 also the goings and returns home. And the mornings.
So yeah A LOT was left out.
I expected more from the behinds but they stayed on course with them.
Ahhh how frustrating not knowing, right?
But I guess I am also happy that the two of them got to spend time together, alone. Those trips were for them first and foremost before being for the show.
Everyone was on this edge of their seat with this show, and I applaud jikook for playing it cool, and for the editing team who did such a great job even in this risky situation.
But yeah, someone, somewhere at hybe has sensitive content about the two of them, and you can be sure about that.
Much to think about
Jikook will probably tell us more stories about the show too once they are out, and I can barely wait
Until then it's all up to our imagination
(Knowing they always exceed expectations so...yeah 👀)
Thanks for your ask anon and take care 💜
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that-foul-legacy-lover · 11 months ago
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Hello Wifi, nightlty thoughts anon here, hope you're good and feeling better :(
Have some cute thoughts of Foul Legacy being nice and learning how to do massage, it turns out more like the action of a cat ''making bread'' on your back but hes doing his best! He will even make a pillow fort if you like it, I like to think he read a lot of books and really wanted to try it. Since he has a lot of blankets and pillows, it's a HUGE and super comfy pillow fort and he will be super careful to not bump into anything and accidently make it fall
yes yes yes YES YES YES Foul Legacy kneading his claws is one of my favorite things in the world!!
just imagine your limbs being sore due to work or illness or something of the like, and Foul Legacy worriedly watching you wince in pain whenever you move. you're reading a book on the couch, each shift making your body ache with pain, when suddenly you feel a weight on your legs. Legacy's claws rest delicately over your skin, and with a purr he starts carefully kneading, doing his best to work the knots and snags out of your muscles, looking up at you hopefully all the while. when you give him pats his purrs increase tenfold, head bumping against your hand so you can bury your fingers into his soft hair and scritch behind his horns- but be careful! if he gets super comfy it's quite likely that Legacy will end up falling asleep on your legs and you won't be able to get up, what a shame!
if you're in need of a full-body rest, your fluffy Abyssal moth will hurriedly gather up each and every one of his blankets; all the soft covers and quilts you've given him; and he'll fashion a combination of a fort and a nest, cozy inside and out. the outer layers of draped blankets hide both of you from the world, and inside the rest of the covers are tucked and snuggled perfectly, comfortable enough to sleep on. he carefully helps you inside, rumbling happily at the gentle warmth that permeates everything and curling his armored body around yours to cradle it. one of his gauzy, sparkling wings rests over your body as a light blanket, and Legacy gently takes one of your hands in his mouth and tugs until you're leaning against him, urging you to rest. and who are you to say no, when you're so comfortable and content by his side?
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jjkarmy091 · 2 months ago
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Second Best - Jungkook (part 5)
Summary: Being friends with someone who has your heart it’s already hard, let alone when that special someone ends up falling in love with your best friend, the one you think would never make anything to hurt you . Will you be able to ignore it and move on? what will happen when everything gets too much for you to handle?
Genre: Friends to lovers; angst; body insecurities; bullying; friend betrayel;
Pairing: Jungkook x female!reader
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Jungkook’s feeling down lately.
After leaving Sewoon in the club, he hopped on his motorcycle and started driving until he reached his own home. Opening the front door he looked around and was emerged by this void feelling. He didn't know what was going on and why he felt the way he did. It wasn't a normal reaction of his. His night even went okay, he was having fun with his friends and kissed the girl he was in love with. How come everything turned out to this shitty. 
Then he remembered Y/n, the way she spoke with him before leaving. Did he say something he wasn't supposed to? Was she mad because of the guy she was sad for? He picked up his phone and called her, not once, not twice but four times. In any of those tries did she pick up.
“Hey Y/n. Just wanted to let you know I’m home and safe. I’m sorry the way things went out tonight, it was a very confusing night. Are we good? We never fought before and I'm lost here. I just-- I want you to know I care about you Y/n, a lot. Never forget that”  
Five minutes later: 
“Please call or text me when you get the chance so I know you are okay and we can talk about it” 
"Don't leave me in the dark Y/n. I'm beggin you. Talk to me or else I'll lose it"
Nothing. After millions of calls and text the response was not what he was expecting and it was driving him insane. Breathing heavily he sent one last text
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Sitting down on his couch waiting for a call or reply from you was being a nightmare. It's been an hour and he got nothing from you. He fucked up bad. "Shit”. Then his phone started ringing and he answered it so quickly he didn't have time to see who it was, almost dropping it midway.  
“Hello?” 
“Hi Jk.” Sewoon replied on the other side. “Did you get home already? I wanna apologize for the way I spoke earlier about Y/n. You’re right, I shouldn’t have take it so easily and said those things. Were you able to talk to her after?” 
“Ahhh Sewoon. No I didn’t. She's probably asleep. I’m sure she’s alright.” Jungkook said nervously. “she better be. She’s not home either. I went there and no response” Sewoon said and Jungkook mind stopped working. What does she mean she's not home either? Did she really went out with some guy? She was never the one to behave like this. Only if she was --
“Jk are you listening to me? Can I come over to yours? Leaving Y/n aside for a bit, I thought we could have some fun I saw how stressed you were before. I want to help you shake it off a little, like old times”
Jungkook could only laugh to himself thinking how crazy he was when he said “I’m sorry Sewoon, not today. I’m tired and wanna get some rest okay? I'm sorry. If you get any info on Y/n, please tell me yeah? Just to be sure she really is okay. Sleep thigh"
Dropping his phone next to him, he turned the tv off, went to his bedroom, laid down and tried to find a way to sleep
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Y/n called her manager the next morning asking for some days off, caliming she was having some personal issues and needed some time to fix them. The manager put no restraining to that, giving her a week off since she never missed work and was a great employee. She knew that too damn well.  She spent her life that goddamn coffee shop trying to earn every penny she could .
After drinking with Lisa and clean the mess they made she tried to get some sleep. Everytime she was about to close her eyes her phone screen would light up. She would look at it. Another notification from Jungkook and one in particular from Sewoon saying “you better had some fun tonight bitch because you leaving the club with someone else ruined my night. Jungkook lost his mind thinking you were in trouble. Call me up".
Y/n couldn’t help but sigh. Was her best friend always so self centered? How come she never noticed it? She turned her phone off and rolled over, finally being able to get some rest until she wakes up with a loud bang on the door and Lisa walking in full of excitement.  
“Good morning lady. Did you pack your stuff already? Pack warm things, a book or two, some pair of boots and lots of socks. We’re going to the snow. Oh and our flight is in about 5 hours. Hurry up”  
You didn’t know if you wanted to kill Lisa or thank her for being such a light in the middle of the storm going in your head and your heart. The next few hours were a rush. Between preparing things, buying others, organizing documents and being ready in time to go to the airport and checking in. In all this time, Y/n hasn't responded to either Sewoon or Jungkook. It was better this way. It was too much on her plate. A burden she had no need to carry.
After all the stress to get there on time they finally managed to sit down in their seats and recover from all the rush. Y/n wasn't definitely used to all of this. After a bit of silence she turned to Lisa and said  
"Jungkook called and texted me several times last night. And Sewoon too. It made me question the context of her text."  
“what do you mean?” Lisa questioned. 
"Basically she blamed me for ruinning her night with Jungkook after I left the club." Y/n retorded. Lisa opened her mouth but then closed it. Y/n wishes she had said what she was going to say, but instead she questioned "Did you answered any of them?" Y/n shakes her head "Good. These days we will have our phones turned off. No Jungkook, no Sewoon and no worries. Let's just have fun and create some badass memories. Deal?”
Y/n has to make sure that after all this mess gets better, to thank Lisa for everything she's been doing for her. Not that she hasn't already. She's so glad she came back into her life at a time like this. It made her compare Lisa to Sewoon. Where was Sewoon in the most difficult moments of your life?
"Deal"
A bit of sadness hits Y/n. She holds Lisa's hand and mouths "thank you" squeezing it tightly. You are going to get through this, like you managed before but this time with someone who truly cares and you couldn't be more relieved by it
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skay-ali · 2 months ago
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The forgotten daughter
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Pain, you felt a lot of pain... Your whole body was hating you at this moment, perhaps the bad karma of your entire short life was taking its toll.
You were trying to get air and more strength, you had to follow the nurses' orders.
You hated this, the pain didn't stop, it became less and less bearable. You wanted to numb your entire body and pain, like you did before, when you went to any party and let yourself be carried away by it, taking whatever appeared in front of you, to no longer feel pain, to forget that you were alone...
But now, when all your pain stopped, when loud whimpers sounded in your ears.
At the moment the nurses placed a new being, bathed in a liquid and other things, a being that accompanied you for almost a year in your solitude, the small ray of light that rested peacefully in your arms, as if you were the only thing in the world. world that this little being needed.
You cried, not because of pain, you had already done it a lot, not now you did it because you had someone in your life, someone who would always need you, a little person who would never ignore you, who would not leave you because you are not relevant in his life, you knew she would love you, now you had a family.
You were right, it was the first time you did it.
Your little baby, the ray of light that illuminated your world full of lack of control and emptiness, was the same one that did not let you leave his side for any moment, who looked at you with eyes full of adoration, for a long time until you fell exhausted in the world of dreams.
Today was one of those days, where nothing special happened in your life but still, you saw it as one of the best you ever lived, even if it was just you and your little baby in a lonely house, it was wonderful.
The sun was shining, the birds were singing sweetly, your baby smiled every time you talked to her and had your eyes on her, she moved one of her toys with her little hands, lying in her crib.
You didn't expect things to change in a big way that day.
First a knock on the door... and suddenly.
A man you haven't seen in a while, a great friend of yours, your family... he came back still with a haggard appearance and lifeless eyes.
You took him inside your house quickly, you began to care for him the best you could, if he continued on that path he could reach his end.
You gave him food and tried to make him rest, but he could only watch the baby sleeping in the crib, his gaze stopped for a moment on your little daughter's toy, a teddy bear that looked like a little cow.
“that's not…”
“Yes, it's Alicia's toy... she gave it to me one day as a gift for the baby.” You sat down next to him.
"ahhh.. always kind and selfless with her actions... even if that was the only thing she had left as a memory of our parents" the voice of the low-level man, it no longer had much power, it became weak.
“If she was always like this… you know she was the most excited about my pregnancy” a weak smile appeared on your lips.
“yes... even if you don't believe it deep down inside her, she wanted to get married and start her own family…. But now” he stopped, some tears ran down his eyes, after that he couldn't stop..
You didn't either, you also missed your best friend, the girl with whom you always shared secrets, with whom you did the craziest actions and the girl to whom you could tell all your feelings without her judging you.
You saw him cry, sitting next to him you hugged him trying to comfort him... with some tears in your eyes.
You knew that pain, you felt it when you thought your younger brother had died, but it was different, he would no longer see his sister breathing again and living again, he only had a grave to remember her.
“___... ___ … I can't continue like this” you agreed with his words, you ran your arms along his back trying to support him.
“I must avenge her... I must make sure her death is not for nothing, I will make them suffer like I did” you stopped your hand, that... that was not what you were thinking.
“no..hey..I don't think so”
“You may not like the idea, but listen to me…” the boy looked into your eyes, even if they were red.
“I was lost since her funeral, alone even though you all tried to be with me, full of anger, but seeing your Christmas letter with the picture of little Alice... I... I couldn't stop thinking what if something bad happened but this time with you, or with your little daughter, whom Alicia adored even before she was born” the small conversation full of sadness ended, starting with something deeper, it scared you to think about the point that the man next to you wanted to get to.
"Evil will always be surrounding us, we can't do anything... but we can prevent people from committing acts of evil." His melancholic state changed, a more determined voice came out of him.
“stop... don't even continue... what you're going to say isn't good” even with your hands tangling your hair, trying to calm yourself down, it was impossible.
“We must put an end to the villains.”
You sighed, even if you hadn't exercised, nor did you have a feeling of illness... you were still tired.
Seeing not only one man, but another sitting at your table... it was exhausting... you were just lost in your thoughts, while they talked about their new ideals with great interest.
You didn't trust what they said, it was dangerous, plus your morals would be at stake, you would hurt innocent people... you didn't want to do that, since you can remember you have been a coward, you would never stop being one.
“I don't think we should do this” you looked up at the men, they left their conversation behind just to listen to what you were saying.
“Come on___, this is something big, we will get rid of the criminals who have done nothing but take away our happiness, not only that we will stop living in fear that in a moment a crazy psychopath will threaten us or our loved ones, even if It's just one of their silly cat and mouse games with a hero” the new man who arrived at your house a few hours later, the man who also lost his beloved to a psychopath.
“He's right, we have something in our hands that will improve humanity once and for all, without the heroes showing up and claiming to be saving us.” Alicia's brother Nick defended the plan they were trying to get you to accept.
"Also, most of the time the heroes are as guilty as the villains, with their games for not getting rid of their threat from the beginning, they are guilty for creating villains and don't make me mention how they bring their enemies to the cities in Instead of solving it in their own homes, it is not fair that we are dragged along by their problems as well.”
The speech, that left you thinking, even when the men left, they left a card for you, a number and address.
You thought about the possibilities of doing it, joining them, over and over again you considered it, it was time to put things in order, but their plans were not exactly something you agreed with.
Hurting people, taking their lives from them, for their crimes, that was not fair, no one should judge that, you thought more about seeing them suffer, rot in one place until their last breath.
That was never possible, they always found a way to escape their sentence, to create chaos again.
It was supposed to be a happy day, you were supposed to be enjoying your daughter, dressing her in the most beautiful clothes you could find, singing her lullabies or telling her a story, although you knew very well that she couldn't understand you, you liked doing it, playing with your baby's toys, while she looked at you with her big eyes and smiled when you looked at her, use the television as background noise to liven up the atmosphere a little.
There was great happiness around you, but a small feeling invaded you until it became impossible, you were not enough, you did not deserve what you were experiencing, you had not done much to deserve it, they would take it away from you at some point, in front of your eyes, You would suffer a lot, again, just like when your mother left.
The woman who said she loved you, but left you, you were afraid that you would do the same with your daughter, leave her and make her suffer, that she would spend a life full of loneliness.
Soledad, you felt that, again, how stupid you were, how could you feel it when you had your dear daughter by your side, were you a bad person? If you were, you have always known, you don't deserve anything you have now, that's why your children were miserable.
No.. it wasn't miserable, in fact, you were lucky, you were just a spoiled child throwing a tantrum.
And now you cry, you shed tears like an innocent soul, what a bad person you were, crying in front of a baby, just for your life, one that was better than most children in almost all parts of the world.
You were disgusted.
You were scared, scared that everything would end, you deserved to be alone, but just thinking about it scared you.
You took the card.
After thinking about it very carefully, after leading a life in a spiral, you were no longer going to continue like this, you were going to change it and everything around you too.
“Hello guys... I've thought about it and I'm in.” Your tone of confidence was evident, your voice did not waver or tremble, you were going to do it, you would change your life.
“First introduce yourself” a serious voice surrounded you.
You were a little restless, the room you were in was cold, the disturbing synods of the machines upset you, the devices you had on were also uncomfortable.
“My name is ___” you said a few minutes later.
“Why are you here?”
“Are you seriously going to ask these unnecessary questions” you questioned the man who was on the other side of the room, using a speaker to communicate.
“It is necessary, part of the procedure, so that it is recorded that you are giving your consent” You sighed when you heard it, you don't know if you're doing the right thing, what if something bad happens... on the other hand, if this helps you improve, you'll do it, you can't continue in such a self-destructive spiral, harming yourself and your daughter.
And if by the way, if your idea worked, you would help the world improve, without the ideas of genocide of all criminals.
“Hey, I'm serious, I don't want lawsuits” It was good that in a serious moment they took a moment to joke.
“I am patient 01 and I will erase my memory” you looked at the camera in front of you, without showing any emotion.
But it wasn't enough, because the two men were still looking at you, waiting for you to continue talking.
“I want to erase all my self-destructive and sad thoughts that don't let me continue with my life…” you hesitated, you had to say everything you would erase from your head, or just a small introduction.
“continue” you no longer care about who was talking to you.
Everything you wanted to get rid of in your head came to the surface.
“everything since I was little, and I was afraid of everyone and the things that happened, the death of my mother... when I saw her leaving, abandoning me, her eyes losing their last traces of light when I entered that room” you needed carry a calm attitude, instead of getting upset, what kind of presentation would you give to the camera, you still hadn't started to say everything and you no longer had the strength to continue.
"forget the boy, who I considered my brother until he broke his promise, how he came back, but never for me, I forget... my whole family and what I experienced with them, their looks as if I never existed, I was never recognized as his sister and daughter, seeing all those women parade through my home, receiving more attention than I ever received from my father, those feelings of not being enough, even more so when my father confessed that he never saw me as his daughter, I was just a Little girl looking for love and I found my father's ear.”
“It was her mistake, it was her mistake that I existed, and dad could never take responsibility, I did, I stayed with my little mistake, who I love, I love her with great madness, I would do anything for her, I think That's why I'm in this place."
“I call him dad, most of the time I did and he never called me his daughter.”
“so I want to forget my depressive mother, my father's family, aaahhh and that man I knew” a small smile left your lips when you remembered him “Alice's father, please delete him” your voice became dark at the end, you couldn't anymore endure it, you cried, you let your tears fall and be caught on camera.
“You forgot your name, I need you to say it in full.”
“____.... ___ Wayne” you sobbed even as you spoke.
The recording ended, leaving the room silent.
"Well, you already met the mastermind behind everything and the first patient of our Alice or Wonderland project." The man who was still being interrogated interrupted the thoughts of all the heroes and their assistants who were present.
Many glances went towards a stoic-looking man in the middle of the room, who only saw the black screen.
Bruce didn't know how to react to such news, it was like a bucket of water, how come he had ruined it so much with you.
He had hurt you, he was the villain in your life, he couldn't handle that.
And now that it was yours, you became a woman involved in a big crime, you were also alone, you always seemed weak to him, now that was against him, what would you do to protect yourself in such a chaotic world, he couldn't even imagine that something bad is happening to you.
He needed to find you and repair what he did.
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whenanafallsinlove · 5 months ago
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i quite literally screamed when i saw ur 150 post. i’d say i wanna be the james to ur betty but betty is too good for the world, let alone any guy 😞
ANYWAY, congrats on 150 🤍 you deserve that and so much more 🪽 SAD PROSE 🖋️ touya tdrk + “with my calamitous love and insurmountable grief”
- mady 🤍🪽💿💭🐚
ahhh sorry it took this long! this was a challenge! i really hope you like this. I guess, be the betty to my betty? anyway, love u mady!
✒️"SAD PROSE" - send a character + your favorite folklore lyric, and I'll write a short blurb
"MY CALAMITOUS LOVE AND INSURMOUNTABLE GRIEF" - TOUYA TODOROKI x reader
Touya and you were childhood friends. You had known him since you were a toddler, because you were neighbours.
The first time you met Touya, was when you were around three years old. Your had just moved in to the neighbourhood, so your mother decided that you should greet and introduce yourselves to the family next door.
You didn't remember that moment with a lot of detail, but you recalled your mother knocking on the door, a beautiful white haired woman opening, and a little Touya peeking from behind.
From that moment on, Touya became part of your life, and you his. You practically ate, slept and breathed together. It was so common for you to be at his house, that you weren't even amazed anymore by the fact that his father was one of the biggest heroes.
To you, he was just the man who usually made your best friend cry.
Touya was homeschooled, so he always asked you what it was like to study with other people. His reality was very different to yours; he was taught by private tutors, and as he grew up, most of his free time was spent on quirk trainning with his father.
Still, you did everything that was possible so you could see him everyday. Of course, you started to spend time with his sibblings as well. Fuyumi was just a few months younger than you, whereas Natsuo and Shoto were still very little.
As the years passed, you started to comprehend better a lot of things, you started to see things that you hadn't seen before.
You saw how Touya's father had a lot of expectations on him, you saw how your best friend was getting injured because of this, you saw the way Rei was as preoccupied as you were, and you understood how impotent you were in this situation.
The only thing you could do for Touya, was hold him while he cried, help him clean his wounds, and hear him vent about his father.
Throughout the decade you had known Touya, you had seen him change. He seemed to have lost his happineess, and replaced it with a motivation to please his father's wishes.
But you always remained as his constant.
Since you met, Touya told you that he would keep you by his side forever, that when you grew up, you'd be together for the rest of your lives.
But destiny played its cards, and on a windy day in winter something happened...
"Y/N, today is the day! I'm going to show my father how a great hero I can become!" Touya said, seemingly excited.
"Are you sure Tou? I'm sure you'll be a great hero, but I'm still worried about you..." You said to your best friend. Touya scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"You sound like my mother, Y/N. I have told you not to worry, I'm stronger than my father, he has to see that!"
"I really hope he does. Just be careful, Tou!" You knew better than to push Touya. He needed to feel supported, so you gave him that.
"Yeah, whatever..." Touya shrugged, and you both stayed silent for a few seconds, before he spoke again.
"You know, Y/N? I want you to be by my side forever. I'll marry you when we're older."
"Huh!? Don't talk nonesense Tou, you're too young to decide that!" You felt your cheecks burn.
"That's why I said when we're older. I'll be the greatest hero, and I'll have the greatest best friend as my partner" Touya gave you a small smirk, so you shoved his shoulder.
"Shut up, idiot!" You said, but couldn't help the smile you had.
You both started laughing and shoving each other. In that moment, your heart burnt with intensity, but the incident that happened later that evening made it burst into a thousand ashes.
That was the last time you had seen Touya; he had made you a promise he wasn't able to fulfill. Your forever dissapeared hand in hand with him.
The years that followed didn't make it any easier, you kept telling yourself "It takes time", but deep down you knew that it was only making you ache more and more.
So, when you watched the news and saw your childhood best friend confessing to be part of the League of Villains, you entered a state of shock. You felt a mix of happiness, nostalgia, hope and depression.
You weren't sure whether he remembered you, if you could contact him or if you should just let everything stay buried. But a few days after the transmission, you found a letter in your doorstep.
It was inside of an envelope, that had "Touya" written in it. You sat down on your couch and opened it, with a hole in your stomach.
"Dear Y/N, It's been a long time, so I'm not sure if you will read this. I haven't had classes in a long of time, so don't get petty with my spelling, okay dumbass? I'm sure you're confused with all the mediatic stunts I pulled, and you may have a lot of questions, so I'll try to answer some of them. That day, after we talked, I went to the place where I had asked my father to meet me. He never showed up. I can't remember much after that; I was surrounded by fire and the next thing I knew, was that I woke up in a hospital three years after. The next years, I worked on developing my quirk. I couldn't go back home, and I couldn't go back to you. I may sound like a stalker, but I've been keeping an eye on you though. Just checking from time to time that you were okay... You know? I sometimes wonder if you would feel dissapointed for the way I turned out. I hope that deep inside you, you understand that this was my only way to get my revenge at the old bastard. You're collateral damage. I'm sorry I didn't keep my promise, our field of dreams ended up engulfed in fire. Anyway, you may have been right back then. We were just kids, what we thought was for all time, was momentary. I don't have much more to say. This might be the last goodbye, please use this as closure Y/N, and don't try to contact me. I loved you, you were the loss of my life. - Touya "
With your watery eyes, you were forced to let go of Touya for the second time. Your heart filled with an emotion that you could only describe as calamitous love and insurmountable grief.
a/n: so... I know this was supposed to be only inspired by folklore, but i had to add a little ttpd for the suffering! btw this is not proof read, again! so sorry if there are any mistakes
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lovelynim · 8 months ago
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Woah congratulate you with 1000 followers! Happy to be one of them(╹◡╹)♡ Thank you for a great content, love your fics a lot ❤️❤️❤️ So can I request lee!Boothill and ler!Argenti with neck/behind ears (sorry for two spots, you can choose one).
Hope you will have more and more inspiration for your amazing texts ❤️❤️❤️
Hello anonn!!
Ahhh, I'm so glad you like my work! Also, thank you for requesting them. I wasn't sure about writing it, but I feel like I must after today
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Boothill… laughed? “Fuhuhdge, R-Rosey!” He did. And, by Idrilia, what a beautiful sound! Argenti smiled fondly, cupping Boothill’s cheeks with his palms while his fingers traced the spot behind his ear, giving his last bits of skin the attention they didn’t get in a long while.
Despite having his wrists tightly held, the knight didn’t stop. “My good fellow, even after traveling throughout the sea of countless stars, this is the first time I witnessed such a distinguished melody. Every being in the universe should be granted the chance to listen to it at leas-”
“Q-quihihit yahahapping, Rohohosey!” Boothill laughed, trying to get Argenti’s hands away from his face. He couldn’t figure what was Argenti about this time, last thing he could remember were those awfully gentle hands reaching out to him. “A-ahand tihihickling me too, fohor fuhuhudge’s sahakae!” But… it seemed this was going to take good fudging while for it to end.
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falling-star-cygnus · 5 months ago
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This isn't really angst but I want to share this idea with you anyways, Nicole and Anby get sick, like really sick, so Billy and Nekomata take care of them, Nekomata goes out to get medicine for Anby and Nicole so Billy does some nice things for them while waiting for Nekomata to come back, like putting a cold towel on their heads and making chicken noodle soup for them, and when doing this he gets to hear some muttered apologies from Anby and Nicole about the way they treat him
AHHH THIS IS SUCH A CUTE IDEA -> i'm on it o^o7
posts might slow down for a little bit, but I'll definitely try and knock out what's already been sent in as speedily as possible while ensuring [hopefully] good quality :D
the other format i tried out didn't necessarily do bad, but i think i'll stick to this one after all. since i created the Master List at long last uWu
"Hey, Manager," Billy says into Nicole's phone, trying to keep his voice as unassuming as possible, "Boss won't be able to make it to your hangout today."
"Oh no!" Belle immediately frets on the other end, "What's going on? Is she okay?"
Well. The goal was not to make her worry. Damnit.
Objective failed.
"She's okay. Her and Anby just came down with a... pretty brutal fever, if I'm being honest. They should be fine in a few days, though at max!"
Hopefully. Billy had heard stories about humans with sickly immune systems that... didn't always survive a fever. The stories had never scared him before but...
"Kitty's out getting some medicine for them right now," the android forces himself to continue, lest he dwell on that too long, "And I'm staying here to make sure their temperatures don't get too high."
That's what you were supposed to do when humans got sick, right? He was kind of just basing everything off Nekomata's experience and one episode of the Starlight Knights where two characters- who should be love interests but weren't- got stranded together on a desert planet and one of them had to take care of the other. But the other wasn't really human or anything- so it was kind of an unreliable source of information.
So he also did a quick google search.
"That's great, Billy," Belle's gentle voice brings him back to the present conversation, "Sounds like they're in very capable hands then. My mind is put at ease."
....oh!
That was nice to hear. That she believed in him.
"Do- do you have any suggestions?" the android ventures, figuring it couldn't really hurt, "I mean- I can totally take care of them on my own, but- surely the legendary, all-knowing Phaethon might have some advice for a plain piece of scrap metal like me...?"
Perfect save.
In the end, Belle doesn't really tell him anything that he didn't already get from Nekomata or from the computer the Hares' all shared. Cold towels, warm soup that's easy on the throat, and lots of rest.
The two Demara's were laid up in one room to prevent contaminating Nekomata. Or him, too, but the only way the android could get sick was via computer virus.
Which- they all learned the hard way. That was not a pleasant experience, nor one he was eager to repeat... but he would if it meant Nicole and Anby could recover faster.
With no time to sit on his thoughts, Billy replaces the cloths on their heads with all the gentleness he can muster. He must- at least- be doing something right, because the two already look more peaceful than they had before the call with the Proxy.
"Mm.. m'sorry.." he thinks he hears Nicole mutter.
Bad dream? He ponders, hastily striding over to fix the towel across her forehead. Maybe she was dreaming of the time Eous shut off in the Hollow and they had thought about turning them in.
Or- Billy had suggested turning them in.
Twasn't his proudest moment. He sincerely hoped Phaethon never found out about that-
"...m'sorry," she mutters again, turning onto her side with a furrowed brow, "..sorry.. Billy.. for yelng' all th'time. You're a good android. Good fr'nd. 'n I... dn't say it... nuff."
...
If he had been built for crying, Billy was sure he'd be making a mess of his faceplate right now.
The things his family team does to him... he was going soft.
As the android fixes both the Demara's towels, as he helps prop them up and spoon feed the delirious duo medicine and soup, and as he tucks them back in for a nice long nap, privately he thinks...
Maybe that's not such a bad thing.
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mxltifxnd0m · 2 months ago
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IM BACK BITCHES !
⟡ so as you can tell from this post, im officially back from my hiatus!
i honestly could have come back sooner but i just wanted to ride out the month of october so i didn't feel overwhelmed if i came back when i thought i felt better and not at 100%.
but yes a month long break was necessary for me and my mental health since i had been on tumblr consistently for a good 3 years at this point without one, so it was a long time coming.
but now im feeling a lot better and ive been slowly just easing myself into using the site again and exposing myself to my activity tab (r.e my hiatus announcement) and now i don't feel any kind of anxiety when seeing it so its progress! (i have yet check it thought but as soon as this is posted, i will be sorting through it)
with not being on the app/site, ive had some spare time open up for me and i've been utilizing it and i got back into journaling which was something i had been trying to do for the longest time but i treated this place as my digital one but clearly it didn't work out the way I wanted.
anyways moving on, I also was able to write quite a bit while on my break and i feel good about them because i didn't have the pressure of posting them right away.
but since i did write some fics! im so excited to share them with you guys so i made schedule of what/when im posting them and that'll be posted later today!
speaking of fics i made a poll before i went on hiatus about making a tag list for my fics and the majority of votes wanted me to make a tag list so i made a separate post for the tag list and how you can be added! [taglist has been posted]
with the housekeeping out of the way. yayy im back!! life has been great this past october and as sad as i was that i couldn't give you guys live updates, ill post them some of them here :P
i've made some more friends in my classes and I went to my first concert ever! it was a conan gray concert and ill make a separate post about my fit and the experience since it was so fun! other than that it was a relaxing month and my brother was in town and visited for a week and a half so having to share my room with my sister wasn't the best time but nonetheless we survived nonetheless LOL
anyways enough rambling! i have to say that i can't wait to binge everyone's kinktober and just the fics i've missed on here in general! im so happy to be back and im just so excited to share the things i have planned with you guys! (i'm so back guys ahhh!)
ive missed you all so much and i hope that everyone was doing well when i was gone <3
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tagging some of my moots to let them know im back: @sammyluvr / @ohsc / @s4wdvator / @sylvia-plaths-fig-pie / @arjwrites /
@heliads / @percyluvr
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moonswolfie · 1 year ago
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Hi Wolfie!! I've been following you for a while now, and I absolutely adore your works! (I hope you don't mind having me here 😓) I was wondering if we could get our beloved Omi-Omi + 8 & 9 for your follower event, with fem reader :3 Omi's just a confused, silly little guy with feelings he can't really explain- and he's just so lovable nwjshiwjdksdhsjshwjw
(ohh, btw do you think it can be timeskip version, where reader is the manager for MSBY BJ/National's team? ���)
That's all!! Take your time, take care and stay healthy!! 🫶
MSBY!Kiyoomi x manager!fem!reader
Ahhh choco you're so sweet you got me giggling in my room at 12 pm😭😭 i'm actually very excited to write this one in particular!! it's fine for you to follow me and like my stuff, don't worry
it feels a bit strange actually recieving this many asks, this must be how a popular blog feels ( •̀ ω •́ )
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"Great. We're locked in." Sakusa sighed after pulling on the door handle, the door refusing to budge.
The thing you probably least expected to happen today is being locked in a room with Sakusa Kiyoomi, the one player in the MSBY Black Jackals who disliked you.
"Do you have your phone on you?" He asked, annoyance showing in his voice. You checked your pockets, quickly realising you forgot your phone on the office desk. You groaned, cursing under your breath.
He realised the same thing as you, also cursing himself out internally for somehow forgetting to charge his phone this morning.
"When do the others come back?" You could sense the impatience and discomfort in his voice, sighing silently to yourself. Of course, neither of you were happy to be locked in a room with no way out, but the fact that it's you he's trapped with must make it even worse for him.
Somehow, it hurts you immensely that the two can't seem to get along. You know that it's just like that with some people in life, but why Kiyoomi of all people? A player that you have to interact with a lot as a manager, a player who's... kind of hot...
No! This is weird! Why would you think that for even a second?!
"...Are you going to answer me?"
"I HAVE NO IDEA!- I don't know!!" You stammered out, embarrased at your own thoughts even though you knew he couldn't read them.
He furrowed his brows at you slightly before sitting down on a chair in the room, making sure to dust it off beforehand. He muttered something under his breath that you vaguely registered as a curse word.
Oh, he hates you that much.
You swallowed your spit, not knowing what to do yourself. You sat down on the floor, placing your arms on your knees in anticipation of an uncomfortable time.
"Don't sit on the floor. Sit here." His suggestion surprised you, looking up at him to find him pointing to the chair next to him.
You did so silently, not wanting to make him annoyed or angry. God, this was the most awkward you've felt since confessing to your crush back in middle school. You glanced over at him, and he looked to be deep in thought.
You couldn't tell what his expression was like exactly because of his mask, and you had a feeling that you've been looking at him for far too long anyways.
"I'm going to regret this later." He said quietly, and before you could even question what he meant by that, he was sliding his mask down his face and pulling you closer by the waist. Wait... what?!
You had no time to think about what was happening because before you knew it, his lips gently pressed against yours. You made a noise of surprise, slightly muffled by his lips.
He pulled away far too soon, making you whine lowly. He looked away.
"I'm sorry. I usually think things through well, but I-"
"I liked it!!! I liked it a lot!!" That was the only thing you could say right now, still in a state of shock. But he hated you?! What in the world...
He simply hummed in response. He himself doesn't know what came over him there. He's always been distant towards you since you made him feel something weird, something new. He felt a little too safe and comfortable around you, despite you becoming the manager only a few short months ago.
And it bothered him to no end, considering his cautious nature. Up until now, ignoring it was the best route. But being trapped in a room with you for god knows how long made something snap within him.
It made the feelings he tried to desperately supress bubble up.
And you took it... well. Almost as if you felt the same way.
"Oh my god..." you groaned into your hands, feeling very overwhelmed with emotions yourself. And you're going to be trapped in a room with him... for how much longer?
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Omi's hubby tag🍈: @melonnmiru
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shinobus-bonnet · 2 years ago
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★ why everything that's supposed to be bad , make me feel so good? ★
badboy!tengen x goodgirl!Black!reader
Warnings: None. fluff & a little suggestive (teehee). cursing, mentions of violence lol. harassment.
ahhh my first writing piece in some months!! I dont have much to say but to enjoy this and Im most likely going to make more of this 🥰 with some more spicy stuff cause my lil brain is going
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Being the class sweetheart came with its perks. You were the class president, on the dean's list every semester and always dedicated your time to community service.
Everyone loved you. All of your professors bragged about you being the best student they've had in their teaching career.
Your smiling face walking through the halls of the school caught the eye of Uzui Tengen.
The university’s bad boy. He wasn't a bad student (technically) he got decent grades but often slacked off and rarely came to class. It was strange to some to see him pass his classes while barely attending.
He heard all about you with your pretty soul , good grades and outstanding accomplishments.
You were truly the definition of a good girl.
You walked with confidence as you made your way to class. Walking pass tengen he bit his lip at your appearance. Following behind you he tapped your shoulder to grab your attention.
Giving a confused hi while taking out your headphones you met his eyes to see a smirk playing on his face. He introduced himself to you and you returned the gesture.
Granted you heard a lot of things about him most of them being negative you never let anybody influence your way of thinking. Besides he was pretty cute you decided to give him a chance.
Looking down at your watch you realized class was about to start.
"Well it was nice meeting you Tengen. I have to get to class, I hope to see you around" you said sweetly.
Turning on your heels you continue to make your way to class. Watching you walk away and staring at the way your skirt rides up your thighs and your quick to pull it down.
As time went on he always caught you going to class always stopping to talk and flirt with you
"You look good today sweetheart" he would say and watch the way you move your braids out your face as you grow shy from his flirting
Giving a thank you you smile at him nervously.
Sometimes he would see you in the library studying and would ask for your help with his homework. He would flirt with you heavily while you would try to help him with his assignments.
"How bout me and you go out? As a thanks for helping me. i'll treat you to dinner" he said smiling with his pretty teeth
"Uh sure! that sounds great" you said nodding your head nervously
"Here let me see your phone sweetheart" he said
Reaching into your purse you took out your phone and gave it to him so he could plug in your number and you did the same with his phone.
"i'll see you later pretty girl" he said with a wink and a kiss to the cheek before walking away to leave the library.
You let out a breath out you didn't realize you were holding in and smiled widely. Until your subconscious thoughts came in
You wondered if you're going to get into some trouble messing with a guy like him. You were nervous definitely but there's nothing wrong with trying and giving him a chance. He was nice to you and thats all that matters
More prying eyes saw you two together more and started look at you two sideways. Many people coming up to you saying how he was a heartbreaker and he was no good for you. That you were too good for him.
All of this hurt your heart because besides all the bad things people said about him you saw he had a good heart.
But maybe it was only for you to see.
The day of the date you were basically buzzing around your room getting ready. Putting on your best smelling perfume and doing your hair all prettily with cute little clips.
You got a text stated that tengen was about 5 minutes away.
Slipping on your cardigan and grabbing your purse you were rushing out the door to stand and wait for Tengen to meet you.
You waited patiently in front of your dorm building. Feeling a looming presence you looked up to a guy standing in front of you.
Giving a awkward hi you backed up into the wall and continued type on your phone to ignore him.
The guy kept making unwanted advances towards you even when you told him you weren't Interested.
About to send a text to Tengen she realized he was standing right behind him before sending a punch to his temple completely knocking him on the ground.
"She said she wasn't interested"
Gasping your eyes widen in shock seeing him basically knock someone out right in front of you.
"That wasn't nice Uzi." you simply said taking his hand
"Princess, he made you uncomfortable. Jus trying to protect you. You look gorgeous by the way" he said before smiling
Walking towards his motorcycle your eyes grew wide. Did he really except you to get on that?
"Hop on princess" he said
"Im not gonna lie. im a bit nervous Uzi." you said playing with your fingers
"Don't be nervous baby. Just hold onto me tight I got you" he said reassuring you
You guys went out for pizza and afterwards the two of you walked on the boardwalk and went into the little stores.
You intently stood in front of the kuromi plush. Seeing you stare at the stuffed toy he came behind you and asked if you wanted it while whispering in your ear
Your neck grew hot feeling his breath fan across your ear and your shoulder.
Nodding your head he reached up to grab it for you and grabbed your hand to go to the register. Thanking him with that pretty smile you gave him a hug before kissing his cheek.
The two of you walked out the store to go back to your dorm.
Helping you off his bike he walked to you the door.
"I had fun tonight Uzui. Thank you for the plushie"
"Anything to see you smile pretty girl" he said having a hold on your waist.
Looking into his eyes he smiled at you before standing on your toes to give him a kiss on his lips.
"Sorry- its just my first time kissing anyone" you admit.
Giving a low laugh he lowered his head to kiss you again. Almost making out with you his grip on your waist tightened as he brung your body into him. Kissing down your jaw to your neck leaving lil love bites on your brown skin. Whimpering slightly at the ministrations he smiled into your neck into your neck.
Unlatching from your neck he met your pretty eyes and smiled. Right before taking a chunk of your but and grabbing it
"ooo! Uzi! stop! Thats innppropriate" you said swatting his hand away giggling a little "Goodnight Uzi i'll see you later" you said sweetly
"Goodnight Angel." he said before kissing your glossed lips again.
Walking into your dorm you sighed dreamily. You really liked him and you hope you were making the right decision.
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blixabargelds · 1 month ago
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I hope this doesn’t come off trauma dumpy in anyway but I wanted to say as someone who did not break the cycle of addiction (oops) and has loved and lost several people with addiction, I really appreciate your posts. (And it’s part of why I love superstar so much) I’ve spent so much time trying to defend people with addiction, namely those in my own life, and it’s so like soul draining. I worked in a hospital and unfortunately a lot of the nurses were very unkind towards our OD patients and I had a breakdown once yelling at them about how some of the best people I know were addicts and how one of my friends who was a great guy even in active addiction had just passed in our hospital one unit over.
The post I see that always bothers me is something about “the person giving you drugs doesn’t love you” and I try to explain that my best friend got me started because she did love me but the only thing she knew was drugs. But she did want to help and did love me. No one was there for me while I needed help but her and she’s the only one who tried. It was all she knew.
Anyways sorry for this I just wanted to say I appreciate what you said today and other times. It really means a lot to me whenever I see posts like that and people advocating for those struggling with addiction.
ahhh sending you so much love anon i hope you’re okay no matter the circumstances ❤️ it is exhausting, addicts are some of the most misunderstood people there are and i think even if a loved one has gone through it, if you yourself haven’t been through it then it is impossible to understand fully, and often the most well intentioned views on addiction are still misinformed and hurtful. it’s a kinship that’s so hard to explain to someone who hasn’t ever been an addict. when i say i love addicts so much and that they’re some of my favourite people, as in type of person, a lot of people who haven’t experienced it will take that at glamorising, enabling, strange etc. and it is okay if someone doesn’t understand that because it’s incredibly complicated. but people are so fast to judge addicts just on being one in real life, let alone in fiction, in their little internet bubble where they probably never have to be faced with what addiction really is.
re: superstar im so glad you fw it, and i’m so glad you mentioned that generic post because that’s something that me and elo talk about a lot and are apprehensive of the reception of, because i think most people have that view on drugs, that someone who loves you won’t put them in front of you. but john does get gale hooked. and in a lot of ways it’s the worst thing he ever does, but he does it out of love. it’s the love he’s always known the most. it’s uncomfortable and complicated and it’s bad, but that’s how it happens an awful lot of the time and that is how it happens in superstar and i think some people won’t like that but that’s real sometimes.
i’m never aiming to write addiction or drug use as something sensational. i’m also not going to be doing it perfectly. but i think if you aren’t writing from experience then writing from empathy and true, researched understanding is the most important thing. and it is a very difficult thing to write. and read honestly. so if you can’t do it from empathy and understanding then just don’t do it at all you know. there’s enough judgment out in the real world that’s inescapable, don’t put it into fiction or fandom if it can be entirely avoided there
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wosowrites · 2 years ago
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All Tatted Up Part 2 (Jessie Fleming x Reader) 
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Warnings: ⚠️talk of trauma and su!c!de⚠️
A/N: Part 2 :)) Also, by the way this fic ends i know some people will want a part 3 but i don’t write smut for jessie. it’s also a v short fic sorry :(
Prompt: In which you and Jessie talk about your tattoos, and you confess your feelings for her.
You walk back to the locker room, leaving a probably very confused, but happy Jessie in the medical examination room.
You made your way back into the Chelsea’s changing room where the rest of the team was. Emma was very happy with the teams performance and had seemingly finished her speech as she walked out as you walked in. "Great game. Clean sheet really helped us today." Emma said, tapping you on the back. "And don’t worry about Fleming, I’ll make sure the medics take great care of you." She said to you gently. "Thank you. A lot." You told her. You had always liked Emma, she never judged you for your cold personality or stern exterior. I guess she knew that there was more under the surface.
You walked into the changing room where the girls were putting on their regular clothes. "Hey! Is Jessie good?" Magda asked, standing up. "Uhm. Head. I mean head injury. But like it’s just a cut. She’ll be okay." You said, quickly rushing to your cubby. "Okay weirdo." Erin joked. You shot her a glare and she quickly looked away. You took your clothes and walked into the shower room. You let the water wash away the dirt over your body, you never know how it managed to get under your layers, but it did. You then walked back into the changing rooms where most girls were putting on their post match outfit. You were quick to take off your shirt and replace it with a plain white tee shirt. You then put on beige cargos and a higher cut beige hoodie. You rolled up the sleeves and put on your jewelry and brown dunks. As you laced them up, you saw Jessie coming out of the shower room, her cut was clean and stitched up and her hair was wet. She was drying it with a towel and had put on jeans and a yellow tee shirt. You looked down, hiding your furious blush and knowing she had caught it. You concentrated on lacing up your shoes and then stood up and grabbed your bag. Your teammates watched you walk out of the room in confusion. "What’s up with her?" Sam said in confusion. "Seems like she’s still pretty shook from that hit you took, Jess." Niahm teased. "She is not. She’s okay." Jessie answered, hurrying to put on her shoes and rush out after you.
You were signing things in the parking lot, taking pictures and talking briefly with fans. One mother smiled at you and you walked over to her and her little girl. "Hi!" You said, smiling at the mother and then the little girl. "I like your jersey." You said, looking at the chelsea jersey. "Thank you." She basically whispered. "Do you have a name on the back?" You asked her. "Come on sweetie. Show her." The mother said. Her daughter turned around, showing a number 17 Fleming jersey. "Ahhh, you’re a Jessie fan." You said, smiling at her as she nodded. "Let me tell you a secret. I am too." You said to her. "Do you want a picture, Abby?" Her mother asked. Abby nodded and her mother picked her up and handed her to you. You smiled at her as you put the 6 year old on your hip and smiled at the camera. She was watching you though, mesmerized. Her mother took a few pictures and then she turned to you. You looked at her back. "Do you play football?" You asked her gently. "Yeah. I’m a… i play goalie." she said. "No way! Really? Well i cannot wait to play against you one day." You smiled at her, other people were now photographing you both, taking angles to show off the back of the young girls jersey. You gave Abby back to her mother who thanked you. You then waved goodbye to the girl and walked into the bus that would return the group back to Cobham.
Later that night, you were scrolling on your phone when you got a notification saying Chelsea had tagged you in a post. You clicked on it and saw a series of pictures with the little girl. One of her watching you as you smiled at a camera, the other one of her talking to you and another of you smiling widely at her showing you her jersey. The caption read.
Our keeper- a clean sheet, a pk save and inspiring the next generation all while being the biggest @_jessflem fan there is.
You smirked at the post and shared it to your story but you were soon interrupted by the doorbell.
You put down the meal you had been eating in front of the TV on your coffee table and walked towards the door. You opened it to find the last person you were expecting to be standing there. Jessie Fleming. She had her phone open to the post chelsea had just published, and was smirking at it. "You’re my biggest fan, are you?" She said, looking up at you. "I- they’re just kidding. The girl had your jersey." You said. "I noticed. I signed it. She was sweet." Jessie answered, still standing in the doorway. "Oh, sorry. Uhm, come in." You said, moving to the side. She smiled gently and walked in. "Sorry, I didn’t know you were eating." She said, eyeing the food on the coffee table. "Oh it’s all good. I was done anyways." You said, closing the door and rushing to the table to put your dish on the counter. "Can I get you anything?" You asked her, leaning against the counter awkwardly. "You know, for someone who’s so strong and confident and loud on the pitch, you’re pretty awkward and quiet off of it." She said, ignoring your question. "Yeah. Yeah I guess so. I don’t have a lot to say." You said. "I don’t believe that. I think you have a lot to say, but you’re not used to being… aloud to say it?" Jessie said. You eyed her for a second, propping yourself up to sit on the counter. "Where’s this all coming from?" You asked.
She made her way towards you, pushing your legs open to stand between them. "I want to be the person you can talk too. I know it’s hard, not having Mapi or Alexia, not seeing Ona or Aitana often. And I know you love Chelsea, and the girls all love you, but I don’t think you have anyone to talk too." Jessie said. You looked down at her. The fact that you were on the counter and she was shorter than you made the height difference significant. You watched her, using your index to lift her chin up so she looked into your eyes. "I want to be with you. I like you a lot. But I don’t know how to be with you. I’ve never been with anyone… romantically." You told her. "Me neither." She said gently.
You smiled at her, leaning down to kiss her as she slipped her hands under your tee shirt, feeling yours abs. "Tell me about your tattoos." She said, pulling away and grabbing your hand to pull you off the counter. "Okay. I have a lot though." You said. "And I have a lot of time."
You dragged her over to your L shaped couch where your plopped down beside each other. Jessie scooched down, leaning her head on your chest. "Arms first?" You asked. "Yeah."
"Okay so I got this sleeve when I was 20, Mapi and I actually got ours done at the same time. Emotional support you know. Anyways. The mountains are for hiking, I’ve always loved hiking. But this one here, that’s mount olympus from greek mythology. I’ve always been fascinated with mythology. It was like the only good thing I got out of my dad. He was a drunk. But when he wasn’t under the influence, we would read mythology together. The flowers here are for my sister, her name was Rose, she… she died when I was 14. She was really unhappy and she overdosed." You started saying. "I’m sorry. I can’t imagine loosing Elysse. She’s going to love you." She told you, brushing her fingers up and down your stomach. "Thank you. Anyways, the lion here is for protection. From others but also to signify that I’m a protector. Which sounds stupid as hell but it’s true." You said, looking down at her and twirling your fingers through her hair. "I know. I saw it on the pitch today." She joked.
You blushed and Jessie smiled up at you. "Other arm?" She said. "Hmm. This one has less. It’s more little tattoos here and there. And they’re mostly meaningless. A fairy, a rainbow, a sun, i have a little car here."
You guys spent the next fifteen minutes talking about your tattoos. You showed her the writing on your upper thigh, the one behind your ear. And eventually you wanted to show her the ones on your back. "Obviously you’ve seen all of these before but you don’t know what they mean." You said. You stood up and slipped off your shirt, making Jessie stand up herself and walk behind you. She traced her fingers on your lower back and on the back of your shoulder. Her touch was intoxicating. "They’re really beautiful." She said. "But tell me later. Don’t tell me what they mean now. I want to figure you out bit by bit." She said, turning you around. "Okay then, Fleming. Figure me out."
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themultifandomgal · 2 years ago
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Matt- Meeting Him
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My first day as the new trauma surgeon and I'm already late. What a great first impression. I slide into the drivers seat of my car, placing my bag on the front seat I put on my seatbelt and pull off my driveway.
It's winter and so cold in Chicago that I go go turn the heating on, that's when I realise a car is heading straight towards me. Am I on the wrong side of the road? No. It's them. Swerving so I don't have a head on collision I end up rolling down a bank hitting a tree then I black out.
My head is pounding when I come to... not a good sign. I reach up to touch my head and see blood... great I've cut my head open and probably have a concussion. I go to open the car but the door won't budge. I lean over to try the other but I can't reach, my belt is in the way. I try to unbuckle my seat belt but it's stuck. My phone is on the floor where I can't reach. I'm stuck. All I can do is hope that help is on its way and soon, because I'm pretty sure I can smell gas now.
Thankfully I'm not waiting long when I hear sirens so I do the only thing I can think of to get their attention and that's honk my horn. I then see some men in fireman gear stood at the top of the bank. I can relax. I manage to roll down my window when one of the men arrive
"My seatbelt is stuck. I can't open the door" I tell the man
"Ok we're going to get you out of here. Capp get the spreaders. Can you tell me your name?"
"YN YLN. Today was meant to be my first day as the new trauma surgeon at Med"
"Well you sure are going to make one hell of a entrance YN" the fireman jokes with me
"I think I can smell gas"
"Ok. Hang in there. Capp the spreaders now!" He yells and a guy who I'm guessing is called Capp runs down the bank "let's get you out of here"
"What's your name?" I ask
"Severide. Kelly Severide"
That was 2 weeks ago. Im now back at work and feeling a lot better than I did that day so I've baked the firehouse cookies on my day off
"Hey can I help you?"
"Oh errm hi. Is Kelly here? I wanted to drop these off for him and the guys who helped me a few weeks ago"
"Yeah come with me" I follow the man to see Kelly sat at a table with Capp and Cruze who helped me
"Special delivery"
"I just wanted to say thank you for helping me. These are for you guys" I give Kelly the box of biscuits
"You didn't have to"
"Yeah I did. Anyway I best go. I have an appointment to go to"
"You got another car?"
"No" I say quickly "No I'm well it's kinda embarrassing really but..."
"I get it. Want a lift?"
"Oh no I couldn't..."
"It's ok. I'll take her. Gotta go fill up the truck" the man beside me say
"Well there you go. Don't be a stranger YN"
"I won't. Thank you again"
"If I'm giving you a lift I guess you best know who I am. Matt Casey, Lieutenant"
"It's good to meet you Matt. I'm YN. Trauma surgeon"
"Ahhh your YN. Severide was on about you when squad went out that day" Matt helps me into the truck. I take in a deep breath when he closes it the door. I'm ok, everything's ok. I tell myself. Matt opens the door his side and gets in
"You ok? You look pale"
"Yeah. Just since the accident I've struggled with cars and moving vehicles"
"You'll be ok in here. Don't worry" I give Matt a small smile, his presence seams to calm me for some reason
"So where shall I drop you off?"
"At Med"
"Is everything ok?"
"Oh errm yeah. It's with Dr Charles about the errrr the anxiety with driving"
"I see. Well if you ever need a lift anywhere you can call me"
"I don't have your number"
"Yet" Matt gives me a wide smile which makes me laugh
"Isn't it frowned upon to flirt with the people you save?"
"I didn't save you. Severide did"
"Fair enough"
Before I know it I'm outside of Med
"Here" Matt grabs a piece of paper and pen and scribbles something onto it "my number. Phone me if you want picking up"
"Thank you. Seriously thank you" I take his number making a mental note to add it into my phone later. I leave the truck and wave him goodbye before heading into Med for my appointment.
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aeoki · 5 months ago
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Number Eight - Take a Chance: Chapter 1
Characters: Rinne, HiMERU, Kohaku & Niki Location: In the air
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Niki: WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
I’m falling I’m falling! Please open the parachute!
…Do they not understand me!? Oh, god – it's all over!
Whaa… ah. It finally opened! Man, that was scary~... I think I just shaved five years off my life!
(Uuu, why do I have to do this too…?)
(This is all Rinne-kun’s fault!)
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ< Ten or so hours ago. >
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Niki: Sorry for making you guys wait~ Everyone’s here?
Kohaku: …Oh, Niki-han. Are you finished with your part-time job?
Niki: Yeah, sorry I’m late. Things were really hectic today because we put a new item on the menu. I finally get to take a break now.
Anyway, what did you mean by “big offer” yesterday?
You put it in a pretty roundabout way on “Hallhands”, so I’ve been itching to know.
HiMERU: Regarding that, Amagi hasn’t shown up yet.
Niki: ? We were supposed to meet ages ago, right?
That’s odd~ Knowing Rinne-kun, I figured he’d be playing mahjong or something at Cafe Cinnamon.
HiMERU: Indeed. He was the one who organised his meeting, so it’s incredibly selfish to see him running so late.
After all, this isn’t his first time causing trouble for others. Let’s chat and wait for him to arrive. You can also use this time to rest, Shiina.
Niki: Guess it can’t be helped. I’ve got a staff meal with me, so I’ll have that as we wait.
Today’s staff meal is a hamburg steak rice bowl. I’m gonna enjoy the juicy meat and its wonderful flavours before Rinne-kun starts bothering me ♪
Ahhh…♪
Rinne: That for me? Thanks~♪
Niki: Whaa!? Rinne-kun!
Hey! How bad is your timing!? Were you waiting in hiding just so you could steal my hamburg steak!?
Rinne: You get pretty paranoid when it comes to food, huh. I just arrived a few seconds ago.
Anyway, the gang’s all here? Great, we can get the ball rollin’.
Get ready in half an hour, guys ♪
Kohaku: Huh? What’re you sayin’ all of a sudden…?
Get ready? For what?
Rinne: Gyahaha. You can tell by lookin’ at what I’ve got with me, right?
This suitcase is full of hopes and dreams, ya know? ☆
Kohaku: Uhh? I don’t understand a word you’re sayin’.
Rinne: Hmm~ Guess you’re too young, huh, Kohaku-chan ♪ Get this – we’re going overseas for our next shoot!
It’s part of the bullet tour project that Anzu-chan told me about – the one where you don’t know where you’re going! It’s perfect for “Crazy:B”, don’tcha think?
Niki: Overseas shoot…!?
HiMERU: Hmm. That’s sudden.
Do you even have a passport, Amagi?
Shiina has a hobby of travelling abroad to find new ingredients and Oukawa has attended the “IFF” award show, but you’ve never been abroad, have you, Amagi?
There isn’t a lot of time until the day of the shoot. The passport cannot be issued on the same day as the shoot, right?
Kohaku: That’s true… I just happen to have one since I was invited to attend the “IFF” award show, but I don’t think Rinne-han has had the need to go abroad at all.
Did you apply for a passport some time ago? Don’t tell me you knew about this work offer a while back?
Rinne: Gyahaha. Don’tcha worry, guys.
I got word that there weren’t any casinos in Japan. And you’d need a passport if you’re heading to the place famous for gambling. That’s all there is to it ♪
Niki: Whaaat…?
That sounds like something you’d say. But you could’ve said the reason for getting a passport was because you always dreamed of going overseas as an idol. Don’t you have any reasons like that~?
Rinne: Then I’ll ask you this: Could we even get any overseas work offers based on what “Crazy:B” has achieved so far? We’re still a rookie unit who’s only been together for less than a year, ya know?
We take off from Japan and head overseas – that’s a pretty enticing work offer for us, right?
Niki: It’s got no hopes or dreams, though.
Well, dreams won’t fill up an empty stomach, anyway~ Okay. We just have to get ready for an overseas trip, right?
The busy season is over, so it should be fine for me to take a break from my part-time job if I talk to the manager.
Kohaku: Are you sure, Niki-han?
This is still one form of a surprise attack. Your schedule’s filled out until the early evening, right? I don’t think you need to go out of your way to do this.
Niki: Nahaha. I guess this is another example of me going along with whatever Rinne-kun says~
But things are different if we’re going overseas for the shoot! If I get to use this opportunity to go overseas, then maybe I can make some progress on my food journey~
I get to combine my hobby with work and get something out of it ♪ It’s the perfect offer for me!
Kohaku: Oh, right… You were oddly motivated durin’ our last shoot too.
You really prefer the practical over the aesthetic, huh. If I hurt you, you’d probably forgive me if I simply gave you a box of sweets as an apology…
I suppose we should start packin’ our things right away then.
We’re talkin’ about Rinne-han here – he probably won’t take no for an answer.
HiMERU: HiMERU agrees. “Crazy:B” is all about readily agreeing even when everything is up in flames. We’re in no position to complain about the contents of the work offer.
Though it may be impertinent, I have a word of advice for you, Amagi, seeing as you don’t have a lot of experience overseas. Please make sure to bring your passport, a change of clothes and a cash card you can use there.
We don’t know where we’ll be going, but if it’s a place where idols work, then we should be able to manage somehow by sourcing things locally.
Rinne: Thanks. Now, this is what “Crazy:B’s” all about ☆
The dice is cast – there’s no going back. This is gonna be our first shoot overseas, so let’s hope the goddess of fortune looks down on us graciously…☆
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oceanlue · 2 years ago
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Can you do one where the listener is teasing the yuurivoice boys too much and they snap or just give them a punishment? 😅
(Oh oh ohhh of course)
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💗Alphonse🧁🍭
He knew. He knew vary well what you are doing. And he is about to return it 10 fold
After work he had you in his bed and on his bed. Arms pined, legs up, him over you as he continues to pond into you over and over while also stopping for about 5 minutes to get you squirming.
" ha...ah...you like that boo...like how I tease you until your unable to do anything. While I....hah.... pin you down nnnuhh...and keep you here for my amusement until I'm satisfied....ahhh....get ready boo cuz ima keep you here till I'm done"
Hehehhehe
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🧡Seth🍂🏕
He already had you in his bed before you could say or do anything.
And he wasn't going easy
He had you over the table and had your hands behind your back
Making sure you stay still
And him biteing, slapping your cake, and not stopping for anything not even when u say slow down that just makes him speed up
" no no sugar you should have seen this coming .....ahhh.....you know better than to tease me your big strong ....ah....country man and now look at you all tied up and bend to my will and....ah f*^% yah...... all because of a little teasing that you.....damn..... tried to do maybe I should do a little teasing to put you in your place sugar"
Hehehehhe
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💚Finn🪴🌻
He is not the vary Dom to say the least but he does have his moments and today that was one of his moments
He slipped something in you tea cuz you had been teasing all day and it was getting to him
So now your body is hot you're sweating and panting wiggling around in the bed trying to get friction between your legs and he was just sitting there while you try to get yourself off
After a lot of begging he's finally did something
" you know *huff* my precious little orchid you tease me a great deal ....ohhh.....today and it was very hard to focus on work so I'm going to repay you ..aaah...the favor my dear I'm going to make...nnuuhhh.... sure you get the exact amount of teasing I got that you did to me"
Well I think you'll have fun
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❤Auron☕⌚
He knows and he slightly regrets of what he said
He did buy you that collar and it fit you perfectly and now he regrets it a little bit
You wearing his collar all around the office is driving him f***ing Wild and it's taking all of his willpower to not grab you out of nowhere and just drag you to his office for a "evening meeting"
Even on the security cameras you know that he's watching so you give him a little bit of a show
By that I mean you tilting your head back as you put your hand on the collar and slowly slide it down to your chest and you stop and then you look at the camera and bite your lip to give an extra sense of euphoria
And this is driving him freaking wild you being seductive teasing him all day making him frustrated for him to finish his work meanwhile you are finishing work pretty quickly
After he finished his work finally he closed up the office and finally went to the his condo were you are
After he opened up the door he sees you on the couch with the color still on
And finally since he's at home he can rash you all he wants so he just went up to you picked you up threw you over his shoulder and walked to your shared bedroom
After a little bit let's say about an hour you two were heated in the moment that nothing really mattered Beyond what's in front of him
" you really ...nuh.....think that you can just f***ing tease me all day don't just like making a mess out of me making me back down on my paperwork.....ahh.... making me so frustrated that I had to be annoyed by every living thing that......oh f&^% yah.... came to ...*huff*....me and hear you were being seductive little pets you didn't think I would notice the security ......ah damn.....cameras I always notice my darling and you are going to be paying ....*huff*....for what you did. I'm going to make you big for more...ahhhh..... And I won't stop for anything not even if you say so"
R.i.p your legs
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Hope you like it
Peace out
💙💙💙
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wormmilker · 1 year ago
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The PS5 has been out for three years and Chris Dunne deserves one by now he deserves a PS5 the universe owes him one all of this is still this is the text this is all on the shirt the universe owes him a PS I did the math Will I did the math its it’s I did the math if if we made if we fuckin profit 10 dollars a shirt I I give you half of that I get five dollars a shirt I gotta sell 80 t-shirts in order to get a PS5 94 t-shirts if I’m including a copy of Baldur’s Gate 3 that’s doable that’s totally doable that’s all on the shirt all of this is on the shirt including this including this it’s doable I could sell 80 shirts that’s on the shirt too right this is all on the shirt okay this is all going on it’s all on the shirt that’s the shirt that’s my idea for some new merch that’s great that’s a great shirt yeah and the fun thing is that it could also be a poster or that’s true or like a mug or a drink or fucking anything I don’t know just who cares wait can you do that can you setup on the bigcartel like 12 different items all with right the same block of text on it yeah and the plan is to price all of those items I will profit enough enough to purchase a PS5 that’s a lot of items and the second I make 400 dollars they’re gone they disappear because this is a terrible thing for me to do I shouldn’t do this its so funny that’s no that’s such a good idea I just I’ve been thinking about just putting up a fucking PayPal link I’m done I need a PS5 dude that’s dude I I like I want I was just I’m fucking sitting at home just like ahhh here’s the thing I’m not gonna like fuckin I’m not gonna I I I I I don’t I don’t want to beg for money uh huh I didn’t think I wanted to beg people for money but then I took a long hard think about how badly I want a PS5 and I think I might be okay with it. I’ve been having fantasy’s about just going to target and looking at them ya know just fantasies about looking about just I just been maybe I’ll go to target or Walmart today and just look at the ps5s just to be like I could get that I could I could have one I could take it home I could take it I could just buy it today what’s stopping you then because I PS5 the price point its at right now its very dangerous because its an exact price point where I could buy it and it wouldn’t immediately ruin my life but it would make it so that my life gets ruined quicker a couple months down the line okay right which still makes it a bad purchase right yeah you know what I mean that’s kinda where I’m at okay so I say we do the t-shirt thing we make a t-shirt a mug a poster all the specific niche things that the drop shipping company that we work with prints on yeah do’m all all the printful stuff just the entire printful catalogue 50 items yeah the whole catalogue this huge block of text make socks fucking fill out the entire bigcartel page mousepads with as many items as they’ll let me put on thermoses just canvas prints every single possible literation on of it and if that bothers you there’s a very quick to get me to stop doing it just buy them you just need to be the 80th person to buy these fucking t-shirts that’s amazing can we give a prize to the 80th person who buys one uh well how much is the prize uh its its its um its you get a little sandwich kiss you and me each take a cheek and give him a little smooch alright well I’m just going to round and say its going to 40 bucks for travel expenses so that’s 8 more t-shirts we have to before we do that but then yeah sure ya know well then we just increase yeah exactly we just increase the number of t-shirts I have to sell right exactly
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