#and don’t ask why I’m up this late. I was waiting 😃

[kraang5]

HEHEHEHEHEHHEHE…HEHEHEHEHHE

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GHOSTY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

@ghosty-0w0 !!!!!!! <3

[wbbfannnnnn13]

6k words? we are spoiled! here’s my reaction and it might be long

Chapter 11 – Beneath the Noise

The words kept looping in her head — just a breather… pause… not from us, just everything else. She kept trying to replay the call in a way that made it feel lighter, like it hadn’t meant what it sounded like. But no matter how she spun it, something in her had shifted. And she couldn’t unfeel it.

i feel you paige

but her mind was always somewhere else. On that call. On Azzi’s voice. On all the things that hadn’t been said.

STOP LEAVING THINGS UNSAID

That ache in her chest had nothing to do with matchups or scouting reports and everything to do with the person she wasn’t sure she still had in her corner.

it’ll get better because the author said so😃👍 trust paige

Dijonai chimed in from across the room. “You’ve been tired for three weeks straight. You might wanna switch up the lie.”

THANK YOU DIJONAI because there’s no way her teammates don’t know about the headlines and about her and azzi

Because how do you hit pause on everything else without creating space between each other? How do you separate the noise from the relationship when the noise had already started bleeding into every part of it?

girl i’m confused too

A text. From Katie.

OH MY GOD😳

Her stomach dropped.

mine too because i didn’t expect it to be so soon omg author😫

Katie and Tim had just given their blessing for Paige to ask Azzi to marry her. And now, all of that trust was caught in the crossfire. Paige couldn’t shake the thought that they might be questioning her too, wondering what kind of person would put their daughter through this. The idea of disappointing them twisted something deep in her chest.

please go easy on her🥺 i know i asked for this scene but i’m begging

All she could hear was the looping question: What if they’re disappointed in me too?

disappointment hurts more AHHHHH

KATIE: We’ve seen the headlines. Just wanted you to know we trust you. But we’d love to talk soon. Hope you’re holding up.

god bless you mama fudd

And yet, somehow, Katie and Tim still believed in her. Still offered grace. That made it hurt even more.

only makes sense because she’s practically their second daughter

I was going to tell you this before everything blew up. That woman I was seen with—the one in the photo outside the restaurant? She wasn’t some random girl. She’s an event planner. I was meeting with her to start planning a proposal. I already have the ring.”

I KNEW ITTTTT (idk why i said financial advisor at first but same thing)

“It hasn’t,” Katie said. “You’re still in it. You’re still trying. And she sees that even if she hasn’t said it yet. Don’t lose sight of that.”

katie “the mediator” fudd

“But don’t let that fear rewrite everything you already know about each other. Just hold steady.”

preach mama fudd

But tonight, something in her voice felt different. Like she wasn’t just checking in — she was steering toward something.

katie what are you cooking tonight? i’m seated

“I’m not here to tell you how to feel,” Katie said. “But I will remind you of one thing — you know her. Better than anyone. Better than the internet. Better than whatever headline people want to run with next. And I know you’ve had your doubts lately, but I also know what that girl has meant to you for a long time.”

MAMA FUDD YOU ARE THE MVP

Katie continued, gentler now. “You told us once that you’d never let fear be the thing that breaks you two apart. So don’t let it start now. And for the love of God, stop reading the comment sections. Focus on your game. Focus on your team. And, if I may suggest — beat her ass on the court. Nicely, of course.”

katie was in her bag on this one

Because if she stripped away the noise, the fear, and the headlines — she still believed in who Paige was. Still believed in what they had. Still believed that, deep down, nothing about that had changed.

this is truly what it is but then again easier said than done

She just wasn’t sure if she’d waited too long to say that out loud.

it’s never too late

“Are you and Azzi still together?”

i wanna remove the credentials from some of these reporters

Azzi would be arriving soon too. For the first time in weeks, they’d be in the same room again.

i don’t even know what to expect anymore

Azzi was wearing her warmups, hair pulled back, talking with one of her coaches. She looked relaxed. Composed. Like everything wasn’t tangled in knots behind the scenes. Like none of this was weighing on her at all.

she’s probably shitting bricks

Azzi turned, just slightly, and their gazes met.

i’m taking the small wins. i’m taking the small wins. i’m taking the small wins.

Azzi didn’t say anything. Didn’t wave. But she offered a small smile. Soft. Careful.

i’m taking the small wins. i’m taking the small wins.

She didn’t know what it meant. Didn’t know if it meant anything at all. But it stirred something in her chest—a flicker of warmth, the smallest crack in all the weight she’d been carrying.

a win is a win! LET’S GO

Azzi sat at her locker, tugging on her shooting sleeve, letting the noise wrap around her like armor.

a shooting sleeve????!!! oh aaliyah’s influence

At one point during a timeout, Azzi reached for her water bottle and happened to glance toward the opposing bench. Paige was already looking at her.

they both want the cookie each other so bad

They didn’t say anything. Just a flick of eye contact—quick, searching, loaded. Not anger, not apology, just something unspoken hanging between them.

the tension is boiling 😬😬

And then, as they passed each other in transition, Paige reached out, almost without thinking. Just a brush of her fingers against Azzi’s forearm—light, fleeting, but deliberate. A grounding gesture. Not enough for anyone else to notice, but enough for Azzi to feel it. Enough to say: I’m still here.

OH MY GOOOOD I CANNOT

Azzi had just knocked down a corner jumper to tie it, and for a moment, the noise felt like thunder.

exactly azzi

But then Paige took over.

of course she did. why would she wanna lose this game when she felt like she was losing azzi?

She called for the ball more, drove harder into the lane, fought through contact that left bruises blooming under her jersey. But every time she got them within striking distance, Paige answered — another stop, another smart pass, another moment of composure that tilted the momentum back.

oh this is personal? 🍿 also enjoy a good close game so i’m not complaining

Azzi walked toward the tunnel without lingering. She didn’t go looking for Paige, didn’t scan the court. Not because she didn’t want to—but because she wasn’t sure what she’d say if their eyes met again.

back to heart ache 💔

No lingering glance. Just contact, then gone.

i get it things are still unresolved and after a tough loss too. i wouldn’t wanna either EVEN THOUGH IT HURTS

“Paige and Azzi: Over?” “Mystery Girl Resurfaces After Game One.” “Is Paige Bueckers a Cheater?” “No Postgame Interaction Between Bueckers and Fudd.”

fuck the media

She thought of the ring again, still tucked away in that drawer. And she hated how distant that version of her now felt—the one who had picked it out with a steady heart and a sure mind. The one who believed they’d find their way through anything.

YOU STILL CAN FIGHT THROUGH IT! THROUGH THE UPS AND DOWNS🥺

Azzi. FaceTime Incoming.

this better be good or i might throw my phone

Azzi gave the faintest smile. “Yeah. I didn’t want that to be the last thing between us tonight.”

is this a win? it’s more of like a crumb

She exhaled slowly. “I’m still in this with you, P. I never wasn’t. I love you. I just… I needed to come up for air. And I want us to talk through it all, just not while we’re in the middle of this series.”

okay………. progress! keep going

She nodded slowly, eyes not leaving Azzi’s. “I get it. Even if it’s not what I wanted to hear. I do get it.”

yes! keep talking

“I hated how that call ended,” Azzi said. “It’s been messing with me. I should’ve said more, said it better. You didn’t deserve the confusion.”

oh i love the clarity! keep going because i need this tension to ease

“You didn’t deserve to feel like you had to carry everything alone,” Paige said. “I should’ve checked in with you differently too. I just… I’ve been so afraid of losing you, I didn’t want to push.”

protect them at all cost!

“You’re not losing me,” Azzi said firmly. “You never were.”

that was all she needed 🥹

“You’ve got a funny way of showing it.”

we’re cracking jokes? OH WE ARE (ALMOST) BACK

“I mean, you ghost me,” Paige said, shifting slightly on her couch, her hand rubbing at the back of her neck. “You drop a vague ‘pause’ speech mid-FaceTime, then walk off the court like we’ve never shared a toothbrush.”

what did i say? that’s why paige turned up

Azzi recoiled, nose scrunching in mock horror. “Oh my god. That’s disgusting. Please tell me you’re joking.”

the playful teasing is back🥹 i used to pray for times like this

Azzi rolled her eyes, but there was no hiding the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “Unfortunately.”

“I’ll take it,” Paige said softly. This time, her smile wasn’t just playful. It was warm. Real. The kind of smile that crept up from somewhere deeper.

now THIS is a win

The words slipped out casual, easy—but there was something truer behind them. A quiet acknowledgment, a thread of understanding that ran deeper than the teasing. And for a split second, Azzi caught it—realized what she’d just admitted. What Paige had gently pointed back to. But instead of pulling away from it, she let it sit between them, unspoken but known.

despite all the noise, love endures all trials

But the way Azzi had smiled. The way she’d said You’re not losing me. The way she still knew how to tease her like nothing had changed, even when everything had.

the reassurance was definitely needed

It gave her something to hold onto.

this chapter also gave me something to hold onto until the next chapter post hiatus.

wow. wow. wow. i enjoyed this chapter! i cannot wait for how the playoff series goes and how they’ll navigate through that now that they’ve both found solid ground. enjoy the week break you’ll have from writing!

-🦩

In the absence of my writing, here is my fav anon's reaction to the last chapter :)

[usdemigods]

I cannot stop thinking about the 17 chapther of GS, and aaaaaah! It hurts me, 'cause if Izuku let know to Katsuki that he has magic I want to believe that Katsuki would understand, but the boy has years of indoctrination about the magic being unfair and bad. Also, Izukuuuuu I love you my boy but 💀, what was that???? I can totally see Izuku ignoring the ultimatum of Katsuki and being hurt later because "omg you were serious" (Because it happened!!!!!). Why can't they just be honesto ans happy and normal???

Also, awww your Katsuki is so cuteeee 💖😭, I love him, I reallyyy would like to see a Pov of him, especially what happened in the beach.

I just wanted to say that and also let a question completelly different so you can avoid giving spoilers.

I headcanon that Katsuki's favorite fruit are (now) the strawberrys and that sometimes he dreams about the kiss in the beach with Izuk- I mean "Mina".

Sooo what headcanons of your story do you have that you included or that you haven't been able to add yet? And most importantlly, how are you?

Sorry if I'm being too invasive or intense.

Omg thanks for sending this anon 😊 and neverrrr worry about being invasive or intense; in fact, everyone can afford to be more invasive and intense with me hahahaha. And I’m great :D thank you for asking, bored at work and wishing I could be writing instead 🙃

And yes, they literally make me want to rip my hair out 😃 like omg just TALK. But when I ask myself “should I just make them talk it out?” I can’t help but think “they wouldn’t fcking do that 😫” (yet….)

OKAY! Headcanons hmm 😈 Here, have five!

1. I haven’t found a way to make this explicit yet (will come out somehow) but everyone sees Mina differently. Only Izuku sees her true form and features: curly short pink hair, pink skin, completely black eyes. She doesn’t bewitch people anymore but casts a thin glamour to appear “normal”; she’s still new at this so uses a crutch: taking some features from everyone’s “ideal” and adapting them. To Katsuki she obviously still resembles someone (👀 perhaps he has a soft spot for her as a result?); to Eijirou I think she looks like a combination of Izuku and Katsuki, maybe with curly dark hair and freckles but with Katsuki’s cateye and jaw (I’ll let you unpack that…..); I think she has blonde hair through Ochako’s eyes, and pointed canines (🤨)

2. This is acc a huge thing that happened behind the scenes during ch 17. I wondered if I should keep it hush hush secret until one day I write a Katsuki POV of GS. But fuck itttt, we ball, I’ll tell 😆 I think Katsuki obviously noticed Eijirou’s feelings and assumed it’s reciprocated. He did pull Eijirou aside in Londin b4 shit went down and encouraged him (which is the only reason why Eijirou kissed Izuku in the end). I feel soooo bad for Katsuki 😣 I just want to kiss him on the forehead. Eijirou thinks Katsuki is just a supportive friend to Izuku.

3. After they left Bamburg Castle with Izuku knocked out Katsuki had a Crash Out™. He was Act 1 Katsuki, how he was in the beginning of the story: angry, lashing out, he scolded everyone for getting there too late, wouldn’t let anyone touch Izuku. Meanwhile our oblivious idiot was 😴😴😴. Katsuki carried him all the way to camp on his back and insisted on waiting by his side until he woke up while everyone celebrated🤭

4. I have SO many togachako headcanons, and I hate how I don’t really have the space to develop their slow burn as deeply as BKDK. Ever since she’s been weening off the sleeping draught I imagine Himiko as having very twisted, yandere-like dreams about Ochako; about possessing her, or even hurting her (not too much thoooo, and not too seriously), they’re ALMOST sexual but not quite; the dreams are very confusing and she hates them. Buries them. And she doesn’t know what they mean. But because she buries them it’s hard being around Ochako bc it makes her feel like she’s having disgusting nasty thoughts about her (she just doesn’t understand her feelingssss)

5. This is SO random but whenever I think about Aizawa travelling with Young Eri and them coming upon Prime All Might I always imagined a little ‘Will-they-won’t-they’ between them two. I don’t necessarily ship Aizawa and All Might generally but I just think it’s so funny, esp with them aged down as young adults and their sunshine grumpy dynamic (this is completely self indulgent)

I also loveeeee both of your headcanons ლ(´ڡ`ლ) I add that whenever Katsuki watches Izuku eat strawberries he thinks “cannibal 😧”. And the dreams!!!! I think, as much as he tries not to he ends up daydreaming about Mina and the beach ALLLLL the time and he hates himself for it, bc it feels like he’s violating Izuku (I just want to pat his head ☹️), and it’s genuinely distracting for him.

AHHH! Thank you anon I had so much fun writing this (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)ﻭ I can’t wait to share the next chapter with youuuuu

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

Being Team Japan’s Manager:

🎂 Happy Birthday Manager!🎂

Team Japan x GN! manager (they/them pronoun)

Warnings: angst to fluff, Team Japan are really super volleyball idiots in this one

A/N: it’s my birthday and this is my gift to all of you 🥰

I don’t think I have to say it

But honestly Yn, what a godsend you truly are 😍

The world is truly blessed to have you in it

Without you, well, we wouldn’t have a Team Japan

Why you ask?

It’s simple really, because they literally would have all killed each other 😃

Tell me I’m wrong because you know I’m not

The sheer chaos that encompasses Team Japan is astronomical

Whether it be Kageyama fighting with Hinata

Suna and Sakusa ganging up on Atsumu

Yaku and Komori iterally instigating it all

Be honest, we all know how much they LOVE the drama 😏

The whole team would fold without our sweet precious YN

Unfortunately, being the manager of such a chaotic team can mean your accomplishments go unappreciated

Let’s be real, the people that work behind the scenes often go unnoticed

It sucks tremendously and it’s often a thankless job

Sure the team appreciates you but sometimes it feels like you are often the pillar under the foundation

The invisible support of you will

Without you, our boys would literally collapse

And sometimes we need to remind them of that 🥰

That’s where I come in 🙃 because nobody does karma and reminding quite like ya girl

You see, like most people, you were really looking forward to your birthday!

It was just around the corner, a few days away in fact and boy were you excited

You hadn’t really planned anything specific because you see, you were kind of hoping for a day of appreciation from your team

Honestly, it’s not much to ask for!

These guys totally go all out for birthdays and we know it

But you just wanted to be appreciated and the best way you could think to do so was to celebrate with the team

As your birthday approached, not much happened

Honestly, you just kind of thought they were being secretive

Honestly, first red flag YN, no way Bokuto or Hinata could be quiet about anything

Oh my sweet YN 🥹 you poor angel

It wasn’t until the day before your birthday that your expectations began to lower

“Hey Sumu whatcha doing tomorrow night?” Suna asked

“Probably nothing, maybe going to Samu’s place. You guys wanna come?” Atsumu answered

The guys all agreed as you went about your chores as manager, all while listening in for clues

“Maybe we should invite YN to come along? I bet they would enjoy it!” Bokuto added as your heart jumped a little

“You really think YN wants to hang around with us after work?” Sakusa asked

“Nah you’re right, we should probably just leave them out of it,” Yaku interjected as you instantly deflated

Fortunately none of the guys had seen your mood shift as you quickly made your way back to your office and shut the door

“Maybe this is all part of their plan?” You thought as you tried to calm the tears

Surely they wouldn’t forget about your birthday, they couldn’t

Spoiler alert 👀 they did

The next morning you got up and ready for work, you were so excited as you seing by your favorite coffee shop for your birthday drink

“Happy Birthday YN!” The barista said as you thanked them and walked to work

You were so excited for today and nothing could interfere with that!

Unfortunately, immediately upon entering the gym, your dreams of a grand birthday were crushed

“YN seriously, you’re late!” Atsumu growled as you looked at him confused

“Like 2 minutes late Sumu give them a break,” Aran said rolling his eyes

“Well us dedicated players have been here for almost an hour already!” Sumu said as he turned around to serve

All the guys were lined up for serving drills, concentrating on their targets

Meanwhile, you just sat there, waiting for a mere “Happy Birthday” that never came

Deflated, you walked to your office, turning on the lights and seeing nothing

No balloons, no flowers, no stupidly printer computer sign that Hinata haphazardly taped together

Absolutely nothing 🥺

Your heart sank as you set your coffee down and pulled out your chair

“How could they all forget?” You mumbled to yourself, trying not to cry as you heard the guys outside

A knock sounded as you quickly jolted, wiping your eyes as you instructed the person to come in

“Hey Yn, good morning!” Iwaizumi said as you smiled softly

Even Iwa forgot your birthday Yn 🥺😩😭

“Can you help me with the stretch routines for the guys? You’re the only one who can get Bokuto, Hoshiumi and Hinata to actually cooperate,” Iwa said chuckling

“Uhh yeah sure I’ll get right on it,” you said grabbing the papers and turning around

“You ok Yn? You seem a little down?” He asked as you cleared your throat

“Yeah all good just tired, I’ll see you later Hajime,” you said as Iwa nodded and left your office

The day dragged on and on

As 3pm approached and you were gathering your stuff, a knock came as the coach entered

“Hey Yn, Happy Birthday!” Coach said as you smiled

“Hey thanks coach! I really appreciate it!” You said smiling as he handed you your gift

“It’s nothing huge but I just wanted to show you how much I appreciate you as our manager YN!” He said as you smiled

“Thanks so much coach,” you said smiling as he left your office and you put the gift in your bag

It almost seemed pointless

Your birthday was almost over and not one of your teammates had said anything

You sighed deeply as you turned off your lights and headed home

“Kageyama will you wrap it up!” Iwaizumi shouted as the guys all stood on the side

“Just one more serve,” he said, tossing it up as the serve slammed into the other side

“Usually it’s Hinata and Bokuto we have to drag home,” Hakuba inserted as the team chuckled

“Hey Guys,” Kuroo said, walking in with a huge bouquet of flowers, balloons and a present

“Damn you got a date of something?” Suna joked as Kuroo looked at him questioningly

“Uhh no, I was wondering if Yn had left yet, I wanted to give them my gift before they went home,” Kuroo said

“Gift? For what?” Yaku questioned

Kuroo 👉🏻 🤨 are they really that stupid?

Team Japan 👉🏻 🤡 🤡🤡🤡

“You guys can’t be serious? It’s YN’s Birthday!” Kuroo exclaimed

🎶 it’s the sound of SILENCE 🎶

Literally it registers in their head all at once

Like you can see the ping sound go off

They all look at each other, literally pale as ghosts

“Don’t tell me you guys forgot today was Yn’s birthday!” Kuroo growled as panic ensued

“OH MY GOD WE ARE THE WORST TEAM EVER,” Hinata screams as he collapses on the floor

“Team? Try worst FRIENDS EVER!” Aran shouts

“Fuck I can’t believe we forgot!” Atsumu said slamming his palm against his forhead

“Shit, I wonder if that’s why YN was so sad earlier, dammit! They looked like they were crying!”Iwaizumi spat

“YN WAS CRYING?!?” Bokuto shouted as the rest of the team stood in panic

“We really fucked up this time,” Sakusa said as Suna nodded

“Guys wait, it’s not too late to fix this!” Komori shouted, pulling out his phone

“Pretty sure it’s kind of late Komori, we missed almost all of her birthday,” Ushijima interjected as Komori ignored him and kept typing, putting the phone up to his ear

“Well we need to do some MAJOR damage control,” he says as his phone rings

That night, you went home and treated yourself to your favorite takeout and desert

You got several happy birthday messages and phone calls

But none of that seemed to matter anyone 😞

That fact that your boys, your team, forgot your birthday made all of it seem absolutely worthless

Sighing, you went to bed early, setting your alarm for another day at the gym

“How was your birthday Yn?” The barista asked you the following morning

“It was ok, nothing special,” you sighed and thanked them for your drink

You had to get yourself out of this mood!

You weren’t going to let the fact that the guys forgot about your birthday weight on you?

Right??

Right - ☹️

You calmed yourself, opening the door to the arena as you made your way to the gym

The lights were still off, strange given that normally Kageyama, Atsumu, Hinata and Bokuto practically slept at the gym

“They probably had a late night at Osamu’s restaurant,” you say, not exactly thrilled to have to deal with tired men

You flipped the lights on, a sudden and loud “SURPRISE” ringing in your ears as you practically dropped your coffee all over the floor

Your eyes looked around, observing the elaborately decorated gym in your favorite colors, balloons and flowers everywhere

“What the hell, what is going on?” You ask, stunned as the guys all smile at you

“YN we are so sorry about forgetting your birthday yesterday,” Iwaizumi said, coming up and hugging you tightly

All is forgive Iwa, a hug is all you need ✋🏻

“We know nothing we can say will make up for us forgetting so we figured that actions speak louder than words, so we did this,” Aran added, hugging you again

YN, two hugs??? From Aran and Iwaizumi?? You better forgive them istg-

“You guys did all this? This must have taken hours!” You said, looking around and observing all the decorations and flower

“It actually took us all night,” Hoshiumi said rubbing the back of his neck

“Osamu is coming soon with the catering and cake! We called him and asked if he could help!” Hinata added

Kuroo approached, handing you a gift of balloons, flowers and an elaborately wrapped present

“I’d like the record to show Yn, that I did, in fact, not forget your birthday but I stayed to help these dumbbells fix their mistake,” Kuroo said as you smiled, tears forming in your eyes as he hugged you

Another hug Yn 😒 honestly just over here collecting hugs from these hot ass men

“YN we are really so sorry for forgetting your birthday! Please don’t be mad at us!” Bokuto say, practically crying as he approached you

“How can I be mad at you guys when you went to all this trouble for me! I’ll admit, I was already upset that you all forget yesterday was my birthday but this totally makes up for it!” You say, happy tears flowing down your cheeks

The visible sigh of relief washed across the men’s face as you began to hug them all one by one

The door opened and Osamu came in

“Hey YN, happy belated birthday! Sorry I would have wished you a happy birthday yesterday but my idiot of a twin forgot so here we are!” He said, smiling and carrying in a large cake

“Hey! It wasn’t just me that forgot!” Atsumu growled

“Yeah but I know somehow it was your fault because it always is,” Osamu sang as the team nodded in agreement

“It’s true,” Suna agreed

“You guys really treat your starting setter like crap ya know that!” Atsumu whined

“They treat me just fine Atsumu, it’s you they treat like crap,” Kageyama chimed in

“No way are you the starting setter Tobio! Not with the pure talent I possess!” Atsumu yelled

“Pure talent to annoy literally everyone,” Sakusa added

Komori sighed as he approached you

“Sorry about this YN. They promised they’d get along,” Komori said

You just smiled and laughed, “we can’t expect miracles Komori.”

“Well let’s get started, we are forgoing practice today to celebrate Yn,” Aran sang as the men all stared

You just rolled your eyes and smiled, “how about we play a practice game instead!”

“That’s our YN, always thinking of the team!” Atsumu said proudly

“-but I get to play the setter position,” you laughed maniacally 😈

“Works for me!” Suna said, grabbing something to eat as the rest of the team agreed

Kageyama and Atsumu rn 👉🏻👁️ 💧👄💧👁️

Please, YN deserves this 💅

[prettytingzz]

How about the reader getting their period and it being kinda rough on them. It's okay if that makes uncomfortable. If you don't mind can you add Cody in with your normal line up.

I don’t mind actually😭 so let’s start!

S/o getting their period + Cody

Duncan

Oh poor baby this man does and does not know what to do😭

“Y/n! I didn’t know what you wanted or needed, soo I got all the options I could find!”

You’ll tell him you’re on your cycle but these past two days have been giving you the hardest time in your life.

He’ll check up on you. Get you everything you need. Help you get up cause lord knows those cramps be doing something to us😭🤚🏼

No matter what people say, he's a SOFTIE when it comes to you. He massages the parts of your body that are aching.

While you're in the most uncomfortable position of your life, he'll get you comfortable with the heating pad, pillows, and blankets.

Trent

The best time to start a period is late at night😃

Did you leak through a bit? Yes

You started to get emotional because, for one it’s a lil embarrassing and you’re with Trent😭

But don’t worry sweetie he got it under control. He helps you up and grabs one of his shirts and a pair of shorts for you to change into.

He always keeps feminine hygiene products at his place just in case things like this happen.

When you’re in the bathroom getting yourself together, he takes the sheets off and puts them in the washer and grabs a new pair. He then puts them on the bed getting the bed ready.

He grabs you some water and some pain killers just in case and a heating pad.

You come out. “I-Im sorry…I didn’t know it was going to start..”

He hears you and smiles softly grabbing your hand and taking you to the bed. “It’s ok baby it’s natural and it comes unexpectedly sometimes.” He said, but continued. “I have you some water, painkillers and a heating pad just in case the cramps start immediately.”

Geoff

“Babe…I don’t think I can go to the beach today.”

Geoff literally chokes on his candy and coughs. “Wait!..why?”

“Because it’s that time of the month and I don’t feel like myself. I’m sorry, but I'll make it up to you, baby.”

He couldn’t help but pout and pulls you in his arms. “Well you should’ve said something earlier. Come on so we can get you home and I can pamper you.”

Geoff is the type to be clinging to you when you’re on your period😭

You’re lying in bed. He comes Geoff running in.

“Babe?! Did you call me?”

You⬇️

Shaking your head no.

“Oh…well scoot over I wanna lay with you.” Getting in bed with you.

Cody

Ugh this man right here KNOWS WHAT TO DO

Read books and watched videos asked other people for more info

He’s the type to have your period tracked on his phone Lmaooo

Have all your feminine hygiene products in his bathroom.

Heating pad

Blankets

Fan for when you get hot

All your favorite drinks and snacks he keep just for the days you do have it.

“Cody can I ha-.”he cuts you off and gives you a bag a Doritos.

You smiles happily and eats them. “Thank you baby.”

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!

[stolasbuckzo]

Reasons why Loona does care about Blitz as a dad:

Season 1:

Pilot episode:

Blitz mentions that I.M.P are a family and that family doesn’t get left behind (pretty sure he stole that from Lilo and Stitch, but okay Blitz, you do you 😆)

1x03:

Loona ALMOST called Blitz “dad” (as if THIS indication wasn’t big enough! If you didn’t care or respect your guardian why would call them dad?)

1x06:

Loona, despite disobeying Blitz’s orders instantly but decided to trust him and wait, until Millie overruled her. She does have at least some respect for him.

* Not to mention that she refers to him as “Blitz” not “Blitzo” (despite announcing that the ‘o’ is silent every time he introduces himself)

1x07 - Part 1 (Blitz’s POV)

• Whilst it’s not exactly familial Loona had left a letter for Blitz — platonically calling him 'B' — saying that she’d be out late and not to wait up for her

1x08 - Part 2 (Loona’s POV):

• Loona's first instinct was to call Blitz (when she had the options of calling anyone else other than her adoptive father) 🥹

• Loona practically begged Blitz - unnaturally acting more like a daughter wanting to go to a concert, I might add, to go with the hellhound she was crushing on - to go give the party another shot

* To me Blitz’s presence gave Loona the fortification (pun intended) to give the event another shot — almost like a metaphorical hand holding thing for emotional support — either that or she changed her mind because of the hellhound, but I’d like to think it was because of the former)

• Loona encourages Blitz to a drinking game - as the supportive daughter she is - and yells out "YEAH THAT'S MY DAD!"

• Loona berates Vortex & Bee saying that they didn't know her adoptive father as she did

* I mean when you love someone in general, — especially when you live with them whether it’s family or romantically involved — it’s hard not know all the good and the bad — so to me this tells me that Loona does actually care about her dad and isn’t afraid to tell other people aggressively to butt out especially when it comes to family business

• Loona tended to Blitz and his drunkenness — as one would like an actual daughter — despite being annoyed with his impulsivity and it’s consequences behind it

• Loona directly calls Blitz “Dad” whilst he was in a blitzed — I’m sorry I just had to use this opportunity — state before telling him to go “the fuck to sleep” 😂

• Loona showed both times— one witnessed by Vortex & Bee and another directly to Blitz — that she knew her father better than anyone else

* If you honestly have no interest in being a family member to someone you wouldn’t even say something like that or even ask in for concern , knowing full well they do “do you need to puke” and then chuckle softly with a “yeah you do”

• Loona even looked after Blitz by getting him some water and even talking to him kindly rather than be aggressive which soon ended when pulled she told him “to go the fuck to sleep” (😆)

Season 2:

2x02 - Seeing Stars

Loona was actually shocked (at first at the “tough love” THEN she worried about Blitz replacing her as a daughter— you could literally see and feel the hurt on her face when he said that he actually might replace her — than a employee (because, hey, you can replace a receptionist, but ya can’t replace your daughter)

• Also, might I point out, that you can’t get upset if you don’t care about someone. (Sarcasm) How fun is miscommunication 👍🏻😃

* Something that Blitz definitely seems to have a common pattern with both Stolas and Loona — the two people he deeply cares about but won’t say it directly to them — in regards of not communicating properly. Coincidence? I think not 😏)

Loona has the “Sleep Pillz” app on her phone, theoretically, for Blitz and track (?) his sleeping schedule (if it’s out of whack or something)

* Again why would she have this app if she genuinely didn’t CARE about her adoptive father? 🥹

(Or who knows maybe it’s the other way around 😂)

When Loona told Octavia to cut her dad some slack and that “dads fuck up all the time, but it doesn’t mean they don’t care”

* Whilst, yes, she was referring to Stolas a little bit, she was also referring (discreetly because it wasn’t about her, it was about Octavia) to Blitz since she looked at the I.M.P logo on her lighter; which NOT only has his image on it. But, it also was referring to his business which is associated with him since he’s, y’know, the founder of the whole thing; talk about a double whammy!

After Blitz tried to hug Loona — after hitting him with the grimoire in the face — she gave him a slight daughterly smile (after returning to her — calling her his “sweet, baby girl” — and that he never wanted to replace her ever again)

* Then she smiled AGAIN when Blitz answered her her question whilst filming the fireworks - really this was such a wholesome “Stolitz family” episode. I LOVE it!

2x04 - Western Energy

• Blitz rejected to come help Stolas and had prioritised his daughter to take Loona to the hospital for her shot (which, if she wasn’t so scared at the time, would have probably secretly appreciated it)

• Loona was comfortable enough to be scared in front of Blitz — normally you would want to become vulnerable in front of someone you know you can trust and care about — when it came to getting her hellbies shot, which earned her a soft paternalistic reaction

2x05 - Unhappy Campers

N / A

2x06 - Oops

N/A

• Ironically, both Blitz and Loona as teenagers, had the same taste in spiky chokers

Although, Loona was already wearing hers by the time Blitz (as an adult) came to adopt her; so couldn’t possibly inherit the accessory from his adolescent days

* Even when reassuring Fizz of his talents, Blitz had given him a similar expression as Loona had with Octavia in 2x02 “Seeing Stars”

2x07 - Mammon’s Magnificent Musical (Mid Season Special ft Fizzarolli)

N / A

2x08 - The Full Moon

• Both Blitz and Loona share the same fear — the idea that someone might eventually grow “bored” of them. This insecurity lingers beneath the surface for both, but it’s Loona who explicitly voices it. She even theorizes that perhaps Stolas is starting to lose interest in Blitz. Whether this shared anxiety stems from Loona’s upbringing or if it’s simply a coincidence remains unclear, but their insecurities mirror each other in a way that highlights just how deeply the similarities are— this parallel often leads to many “like father, like daughter” moments between them.

Note:

Viv confirmed during Pride Month that Loona is bisexual. Since she’s adopted, her sexuality could have been anything, but I think it’s nice to see her as part of the LGBTQIA+ community, just like her dad.

2x09 - Apology Tour

N / A

2x10 - Ghostfuckers

• After the episode, Loona checks in on Moxxie, casually pointing out, “Uh, you forgot to carry the one there.” The moment mirrors Blitz’s familiar “Whatcha doing?” – while the words differ, the tone is strikingly similar, further emphasizing their shared mannerisms.

Bonus:

2x11 - Mastermind

• Before being arrested by the government, after some evidence was burned, Loona slowly gave her dad a thumbs up — albeit with a bit more shock than when he did it. It’s a subtle callback to Blitz giving Moxxie a thumbs up during the Moon Harvest Festival episode.

• Loona was mildly annoyed with Blitz during the trial until she witnessed his near death experience — possibly a recurring pattern between them — she had referred to him by his paternal name in that moment

(However, knowing Blitz, whenever something bad happens, it’s likely that Loona began feeling guilty deep down, hesitating just a beat too long when Satan asked, “Who would like to kill the imp, all before lunch?”)

2x12 - Sinmas

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[onyourhyuck]

Psycho Love. | Mark Lee (M) Part 4.

Prologue • “Darling you’ve got me obsessed with you.”

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synopsis • huang mei is a psychiatrist assigned to the most dangerous killer, but things start to go downhill from there.

warning • mafia x psychiatrist, mark lee mafia!, mei is Chinese and renjun’s twin sister, lots of action, thriller, fighting and mystery. dark romance!!! DARK DARK ROMANCE, mei is in a relationship with hyungsik, mark smut, kidnapping mentions. mark is 😃 slightly insane but yk what it’s fine 😭. THIS IS A MAFIA FIC OF MY SERIES!!

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The reeking sight of his sister hangover whilst in deep sleep set a minor disappointment and pity in Renjun. He sighs, nudging a hand on Mei’s shoulder. The girl waking up with a groan. The black medium length hair sticking up, giving her a bed hair vibe. Mei’s previous clothes sticking up and out, roughed with wrinkles.

Renjun shakes his head watching Mei sit up, rubbing the forehead. “You good?” Her brother asks on the side, cleaning the beer cans with the trash can picked up with the other hand. Mei hums half asleep. “What time is it?”

“Almost 9am, you’re late for work.” Renjun casually said, it really wasn’t his problem if she is late or not; he saw Mei gasp in shock as she crawls out of the sofa she slept in, pushing the blanket away as she then crawls to her bag, finding new clothes to wear and then heading to the bathroom. Renjun predicted this happened.

“I’m late fuck fuck fuck- fuckkkk. My boss will unalive me and then bring me back to life just to humiliate me!” Mei shouts loudly through the bathroom door, changing clothes. She quickly got ready by washing her face and brushing the teeth, then brushing the hair. Renjun hums across the apartment bringing out the canvas he’s going to work on.

“Have fun at work, Mei.” Renjun shouts, Mei pouting. “You’re a dick for not waking me up sooner!” He hears his sister complain, putting on the shoes. Renjun laughs a little, “don’t blame me for your decisions! Anyways stay safe, eat something on the way!” Renjun told, but Mei didn’t catch all of that as the door slammed.

They’re twins yet Mei gave little sister energy, whilst Renjun gave unbothered big brother energy; it was a shocking dynamic to some when they tell people they are twins. They don’t look identical either.

Johnny walks up to the doctors who huddle, he raises his head in curiosity. Yuta glances at the man, sighing. “You’re so nosey.” Yuta blurts out.

“I know, what’s with the huddles guys?” Johnny lifts his head up, grabbing the notepad. It’s so early in the morning, so what could be the commotion?

a nurse glances to Johnny with a sweet gaze but a worried lopsided mouth. “Mark beaten up another doctor when trying to inject him the prescribed drugs.”

Johnny sighs. Why is he not surprised? The doctors send the newbie male doctors in Mark’s cell to inject a syringe full of this unknown transparent colour liquid which is essentially going to help Mark be less control of his body. That way he might cooperate more.

But Mark always resorts to violence and injects the doctors with the syringe before that can happen. Then the doctor leaves and quits work on their first day.

It doesn’t help the fact that they sent in female doctors to, but they end up getting kicked out of the cell with Mark refusing to see any female doctor. Only female doctor he actually wished to see was Mei.

“He also requested to see Miss Huang.” The nurse mentions quickly, looking at the room where Mark was still chained.

Johnny hums. “He must like Mei. Isn’t that the second time he’s asked for her?”

The Japanese doctor shrugs. “I dunno, but he surely is impatient as he waits for her. Anyways where is Mei—”

“I’m here!” A voice shouts across with pants, running in the building so she won’t be anymore late than she already is. Exactly 25 minutes late now.

Yuta and Johnny greet Mei with quiet indoor voices, their eyes faltering at the heavily panting psychiatrists doctor before turning away to see Taeil walking up to them.

“Mei, arrived just on time.” Taeil said, turning his full attention to the woman. She looks up, wide eyes when he hands a list of Mark’s portfolio. “He asked for you again, I suggest you take this info with you and talk with him about it.”

Johnny clears his throat abruptly, caused everyone and specifically Mei to look at Johnny confused wondering what he was hinting. Taeil turns around when Yuta leads him away. “Oh yeah hyung! I need help with this, Come with me.” The younger man drags Taeil away, leaving Johnny and Mei alone.

The girl mouths out to the tall guy. “What?” he sighs, “What got you so late? And your fashion today is outta the window.” Johnny points out up and down, noticing two different colour socks on Mei’s feet with the low rise shoes. Mei looks down, completely feeling defeated already so mis match socks wouldn’t change it.

“Eh..new fashion trend ?” Mei jokes shrugging, the feeling of unbotheredness expressed in the tone. Johnny looks offended but he moves on with his work schedule soon. All she knows is that Johnny does not approve of her outfit today!

The door coldly shuts releasing a rough breeze to hit the mafia’s ears, he shudders in knowing that the doctor he wants to see is now going to be seated in front of him. And she was. The moment his head hung low we’re lifted, those dead lifeless eyes prickle with slight emotion now. Lately Mark has been showing excitement and curiosity whenever he sees Mei in the session.

The doctor glances back to him, low energy through the body and her face wasn’t as smiley as before. Mei masks it quickly with a short flashing smile at Mark. “Third times a charm ey? You asked for me again.” The doctor cheerfully tells. “I guess I’m lucky to see the infamous man himself again.”

Mei shifts down to the information on the pinned board, flicking fingers through he many papers, looking through with short skimming reading to mention or talk about. Taeil always has a point in everything he tells Mei to do.

“Aren’t you going to unlock my chains like you promised?” Mark would say forward with eyebrow raised at the doctor, Mei smirks as her head lifts. He sees the beautiful woman with the long white doctor’s coat stand up slowly approaching where he sat.

He smirks back as he checks Mei out from head to toe before pulling outwards his two wrists with the large metallic chain handle heavily resting on the wrists for days he cannot count nor comprehend anymore; it’s been that long since he felt free and light weight.

The way Mei’s soft hands touch his rough up dry prisoner hands, fiddling with the hem of the metallic chains with the small key she got out of her pocket earlier made his skin crawl with anticipation. He never knew Mei would have such a sparkling effect on his body.

Mei was calm and steady, not an ounce of fear or anxiousness in her body was projecting. Mark felt understood, equal and he found Mei extremely comforting it weirded him out almost.

Mei’s eyes look up when the chains finally drop on the ground, releasing Mark from the restraints. The moment her face is looking at him, she was with met with an appreciative smirk and expression haunting over hers. Mark squints forward, arching eyebrows in a confused and angry expression when he saw the small reddish scar marking on the doctor’s face.

He subconsciously brings his face upwards as his other hand pulls on Mei’s doctor’s collar lifting her down to face him closer so he could take a better look. Mark’s eyes looking at the injury as if it were something big and dangerous. Mei felt her heart skip a beat at the sudden movement, but she wasn’t scared surprisingly. The movements he created were made out of curiosity and almost checking out something, Mei wasn’t aware of what.

Till Mark spoke with a warning dark tone.

“What’s happened to your face, doc?” Mark hollers, facing Mei away from the scratch. Mei’s hands rub the scar covering it as she pulls away first, Mark sitting up noticing the camera beeping.

Johnny’s voice immediately heard through the voice recorder and mic above the ceilings. “Mei are you okay? Do you need security guards to chain him?”

“I’m fine, Johnny.” Mei looks to the camera forming an ‘Okay’ with her fingers, looking back at her seat where she sits down. Mark leans on the table, now he’s the one asking her questions like a professional.

Mark points out obviously. “You didn’t answer my question, what’s happened to your face?”

Mei clears the throat. “I…hit myself with a branch accidentally.” She looks down at the paper. “Let’s continue with the session, your childhood, do you want to share anything in particular—”

The man wasn’t stupid, he knows how to read people like an open book and Mei was more than an open book, she was an open world to Mark. The doctor shifts in the seat, she was lying and anxious— an indication of being a bad liar. Mei’s eyes tremble when Mark looks into her eyes as she spoke, usually Mei wouldn’t look away from his eyes but she is now looking away constantly. Mark knew there was more to the story than a simple ‘tree branch’ hitting Mei’s face. It wasn’t even believable, come on—.

“I wasn’t born yesterday, Mei.” Mark crosses arms over the chest, blankly talking unimpressed by the doctor’s lies. “It has nothing to do with this so can we please keep on track, Mark.” Mei sternly snaps for the first time ever.

Johnny would audible gasp next to Taeil in the camera room where they can see everything and hear everything from the recording session above the camera. No one has came out of the room the way whenever they use force and demands with authority against Mark.

Mei as of so far was friendly and putting up a friends demure knowing Mark hates being constantly oppressed and dominated by egoistical doctors treating him this way.

But now Mei snapped a little. She was surprised herself, her voice trailing in stutters when noticing Mark’s sudden change of expression, maybe she should apologise? She was building such a good relationship with him, it would go down the drain if he suddenly feels cornered and has a fall out with her. Then Taeil would have to scold Mei for getting emotional.

“Okay, i won’t interrupt you anymore.”

Johnny and Taeil did more than audibly gasp now, they screamed in unison mouthing a ‘WHAT?’

Mei was shocked, nodding slowly at Mark. Did he just agree with her? For once? He sees the doctor in front stuttering on the voice when he leans forward, he sees Mei flicking through the questions on the pinned paper board, trying to find a suitable question. Mark instead, he grabs the board from her hands and he looks down on the paper.

Mei silently observing Mark, he looks back at Mei with a serious tone now.

“I was born in Canada.” Mark replies. “The only thing i remember on top of my head growing up was playing a guitar. Does this answer your first question, Doc?”

Mei murmurs in surprise. “You’re a foreigner and You know how to play guitar?” She earned a serious nod from the man, Mei looking at the pinned paper board that Mark returned neatly by throwing across the table to Mei in front.

“What about parents?” Mei said bringing up, Mark looks away uninterested now. “Pass.”

He tells Mei with crossed arms. He’s uninterested, not wanting to answer that immediately. Mei tilts her head, humming. “How did you become a mafia leader?”

“With determination, you can become anything.” Mark said almost poetically, his words were light to the ears but held heavy wisdom and youth knowledge. Mei hums nodding. “I agree, I agree.”

“So tell me why you have a scar on your face?” Mark brought back up suddenly, Mei shifting the gaze into a slight glare as she huffs. “I told you why already.”

“You’re lying Mei.” Mark hawks harshly. “Did your date not go well with your boyfriend?”

“That has nothing to do with you.” Mei tells, professionally keeping the situation on track. Mark leans back into the chair hearing those words. She sighs looking at the time, she doesn’t think she can handle the situation anymore.

“I’m going to leave the session here for today, i’ll see you at the next session.” Mei bids goodbye leaving the cell, Mark not saying anymore words as he simply watches the doctor leave in front as her back faces his sight.

He longs for more answers but he isn’t desperate to see her again.

Afterall he has something planned in motion.

The work was far more tiring today than before. Mei escaped with her early leave to the hospital, little did she know that her workplace was under ambush once she left.

Johnny and Taeil were met with a fire alarm, trying to evacuate everyone and every asylum patient. The doctors were limiting on staff due to early leave, it’s as if everything was planned in order to have as many less doctors and as many patients they could get.

And it was exactly that.

Yuta screeches as he was met with a strange darkly clothed men blocking the way to the other patients. He eyes then in confusion.

“New doctors..?” He murmurs. “No you’re not a doctor—“ he said again but felt a large pistol hit his head, knocking yuta unconscious. The boy sighs. “Look for him, every cell open it.”

They’re going to retrieve their leader even if it means getting caught and arrested.

Mei hums walking slowly and leisurely, with phone in hand scrolling through the phone missed calls. 70 missed calls from Hyungsik. Mei shakes her head blocking the number completely, when glancing back up she took out her car keys from the back but those eyes landed in the distance on a figure waiting by her car.

She mentally curses at the man standing next to the car like an imbecile. He was stalking her now.

Mei approaches without a care, if she can ignore him and get inside the car and then drive off, he won’t bother her right?

Wrong was she. Hyungsik saw Mei coming forward passed his body with silence, he grabs a hold of Mei’s wrist sighing. “Mei, let’s talk. We need to talk.” He almost said pleadingly in the sweetly voice disguised as manipulation.

Mei swings her wrist out of his hold, the woman sending him a deadly glare that screamed she will kill him if he touched her. Hyungsik purses the lips in blank angle. “Come on, don’t be like this. Let’s talk it out.”

“No, what’s there to talk about?” Mei chides to the man, Hyungsik scoffing out disbelief laughter. “Yah.” He calls out suddenly as his hands fell on his hips, eyeing Mei dangerously now.

Mei looks away pushing pushing the car keys button to unlock the car, a red beep and signal was given to the car being open. When Mei was to open the car door, Hyungsik quickly shut it with his hand pressed on the door, watching Mei intensely.

“Huang Mei, don’t be a bitch and listen to me. How dare you treat me like shit, in public as well!” He lashed out grabbing Mei forward throwing her on the side. He saw the woman stumble backwards and then flinch when seeing the hand raised in the air, Hyungsik moving to slap Mei’s face hard.

But the slap never came, instead a swooping hand gripped it and pulled Mei in his arms. A gun pointed with a click reloading, came in the view of the woman in a hold of a strange yet familiar touch.

Hyungsik screams forward with hands in the air. “Who the fuck are you!?” He exclaims.

Mei looks to the side and her eyes couldn’t believe it. Was this a lucid or fever dream? Or a nightmare, no this has to be a nightmare, Mei thought.

“Mark…Lee?” Mei mutters in shock covering her body from chest to toes. Mark skirmishing a smug look on his face before glaring at Hyungsik.

He swore it looks could kill, he was dead already. Hyungsik quivers in his boots mumbling. “Mark lee..?” He states shuddering in fear as he goes on his knees, pleasingly praying in front of Mark. The man scoffs uttering pathetic insults at Hyungsik as he kicks the man over his face.

“That’s for laying a hand on what’s mine.”

Hyungsik rolling on the car park ground with a bleeding nose. Mei shouts in surprise and Mark tightly holds her, glancing back with a smirk.

“We meet again, Doc.”

Mei looks at Mark as her lips stutter out words that made no sense, because this whole situation made no sense to her; how did he escape the asylum? How was he standing in front of her? And how did he get a darn freaking gun!?

Mark held Mei’s wrist when he notices police sirens in the distance by the sharp hear ringing in the ears. He was quick to run out of the asylum parking lot when a black van came in. He was quick to push Mei in the back of the van, Mei protesting.

“Wait! What are you doing? I- mark!” Mei only shouts louder banging on the locked van door, was she getting kidnapped? This was kidnapping surely.

Mark shifts to the front of the black van, hitting the door shut. “Drive Chenle!”’

The man drove quick out of the sight, out running the police sight quickly when the vehicle turns roughly to the left and then to the right. Everytime the vehicle made such harsh driving lines and out-shortcuts, Mei rolls around the van floor due to the bad unstableness.

She felt like a box falling across and across again. Mei shouts to the front driver and Mark hoping they hear, and they did but not a single response was given.

Cheeks sighs as his ears start to hurt at the woman’s protesting and shouting, by now it’s been a few minutes and he swore he won’t survive eight hours of driving to escape the police if this is how the woman Mark took with her surprisingly outta nowhere; it shocked him too.

“Yah, is this what you said you were bringing?” Chenle derives to the older, he earns a soft nod from Mark who glances back. He opens the small little talking hole.

Mei saw the small rectangular side shape hole open revealing a light in the darkness at the back. Mei stood up walking to the rectangle shape, heavily breathing with anxiety running in the veins.

“Yah Mark Lee get me out of here! Did you go crazy? You must be crazy.” Mei responded to her own question, slapping the van’s walls. Mark let’s out an amused chuckle. “Relax, didn’t i save you from your crazy abusive boyfriend just now?”

Mei hissed at his words now pulling back as she high kicks the van’s wall, sending a powerful wave where Chenle sat. He curses in Chinese and Mark gave a warning gaze. “Mei, I wouldn’t do that if i were you.”

Mei hearing the Chinese curses, she suddenly spoke in Chinese to the white haired man who drove. “Hey you speak Chinese?” Mei said. Mark turns to Chenle who clearly understood.

Mark rolls the eyes closing the rectangle shape, sighing. She can speak to Chenle but she cusses him out? Seriously he helped her!

“Yah shes chinese?” Chenle turns to Mark whispering, he nods. “Yeah she is.” He replies back, Chenle tilting his head as he whistles. “Seriously why’d you bring her, you kidnapped a doctor Mark.”

Mark didn’t reply. He doesn’t know why he brought her, but he knows he feels obliged to. Mark is interested in Mei, he won’t deny it. She feels familiar to him, almost like he met her before; maybe in his past life they met before.

That’s how it feels like to him. An old familiar presence. Mei on the other hand feels the complete opposite, she will literally strangle Mark Lee if he doesn’t return her back. He’s a runaway killer on loose now! He kidnapped his doctor too! Do you know how bad the headlines will be? Her brother will be worried sick.

If he checks the news for once. But he will find out eventually about her disappearance! Mark is unavoidable, he’s nationally worldwide known too.

“I just felt like it, Chenle.” Mark bluntly said. Chenle murmurs a short laughter with a few curses like ‘you’re an absolute nutcase.’ Or ‘you went crazy in the asylum or something to pull a stunt like this.’

Masterlink for Psycho Love.

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|     𝖓𝖊𝖔𝖓 𝖉𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒     |     CHAPTER 8

pairing; camboy!seokmin x female!reader

this chapter’s notes; camboy!au, university!au, camboy!seokmin, livestreams/camshows, dom!seokmin, masturbation, sex toys, dirty talk, daddy!kink, corruption!kink. HOWDY EVERYONE, HAPPY FRIDAY!🥂 Sorry for the small schedule change but finally ch 8! 🥰🥳💕 Thank you for being so patient and understanding and thank you sooo so so much for you support always!✨ Not to spoiler but this is my last fic series update for a while since I’m gonna have a diff schedule for Oct!🥸😌 More on that tomorrow! 💕 For now, enjoy ch 8 and I’ll see you tomorrow! Have a good rest of your day! 💕💕

chapters; 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - ?

*queued post.

“And for the lead… Lee Seokmin! Congratulations!”

The room breaks out into a small round of applause as a crimson blush washes across Seokmin’s cheeks. A shy smile painting itself onto his lips when he steps forward to accept the script.

“Thank you, everyone… I’ll do my best to make everyone proud!”

And while he’s excited about finally being recognized for his talent, in more ways than one, he can’t help but feel a sense of dread at the thought of all his side-projects he’d accepted onto his plate.

Okay, just… I’ll think about it tonight, he tell himself - trying to calm his nerves that don’t want to stop, I have time, stop worrying. The musical doesn’t start for at least a month and a half. I can have a fixed schedule, I can make it work.

A hand plants itself onto his shoulder as he gasps in shock; eyes wide as saucers as he comes face to face with Chan who smiles at him.

“Wow, hyung! Can’t say I’m surprised! You were a total shoo-in for the part! Aren’t you excited?”

Seokmin can’t help but smile back, “Yeah! I mean, I've been really busy lately so I’m… I'm a little scared but I think I’ll be okay!”

Chan squeezes his shoulder again, reassuring the older male that he’d be okay.

“Those lessons with Jihoon-hyung are really paying off, huh?”

You end up getting a part in the production team on the lighting crew - somewhat glad you weren’t handed a spot in the actual musical.

Less time worrying about lines, you mentally celebrate.

But you hear a voice calling out your name - only to find one of your professors calling for you as he jogs over.

“Yes?”

He flips through the clipboard to check everyone’s assigned roles and shoots you a glance before clicking his tongue. “I know I put you on lighting staff but I know you have a little knowledge in costuming, right?”

“Yes, I do. Why?”

“Okay,” He sighs and you can tell by the look in his eyes that he’s going to ask you to switch your positions, “We had someone decide to drop from costuming and they happen to be the one who has to work with Seokmin on his so… You think you’re up for the task?”

Your cheeks are warm as you contemplate your options - lips tingling to just immediately say yes because it’s Seokmin and he’s cute and nice.

“I--I mean, w-what does that entail, exactly?” You inquire; trying to calm yourself down and figure out what your new job would require you to do.

“It’s not that much, really. Just do fittings and little fixes on his costumes here and there. You’d need to meet up a few times just when we have fittings and dry rehearsals and things like that, but that’s it. Think of it as being a bit of an assistant, of sorts. You will also have a say in makeup and hair, to some extent.”

“I--” You hesitate for a moment; biting the inside of your cheek before you say ‘screw it’.

“Yeah, I’ll do it.”

One New Message

6:54 PM

From: Seokmin

‘Hey, just got your message! 😅 We’re on for Friday then? We can celebrate our parts in the musical! 🥳 And don’t forget, dinner’s on me! Just meet me by the cafe where we met for our project, 6PM on Friday! I’ll come pick you up from there! Can’t wait! 😃’

You get to the meeting spot earlier than expected - nerves making you overthink your walking time as you stare at the clock on your phone that reads 5:45PM.

“Oh, you’re early too, huh?” Seokmin laughs as he rounds the corner and stops right in front of you, shyly scratching his cheek as the two of you share a nervous chuckle.

“I was worried I’d be late so I just… left my place early,” You reply, “Sometimes I just get lost in my thoughts ‘n stuff and then end up taking, like, 30 extra minutes.”

Seokmin nods in agreement and gestures for you to follow him. “Oh, by the way, sorry I had you meet me here, I wasn’t sure if--if you were okay with me knowing your address so I thought this might be easier?”

You smile at his back admiring his gentlemanly manner; cheeks warm when he even runs to open the car door for you.

“It’s okay, I don’t mind either. I don’t live that far from here, to be honest. You can drop me off at my apartment if you want! I don’t think you’re… A creep, or anything.”

He chuckles before shutting the door for you and jogs over to the driver’s seat and lets himself in.

“In fairness, I didn’t even know you had a car either, Seokmin.”

“I don’t,” he replies; wiggling his eyebrows at you.

“Did… Did you steal it?”

“What?! No, I just borrowed it!”

Seokmin is an absolute gentleman, is what you learn over dinner.

He pulls out your chairs for you, makes sure to let you go first and even offers to escort you to the restroom when he sees you getting up from your seat.

“No, no! It’s okay, I’ll just be gone for a second and then we can talk about you getting the lead in Xcalibur!”

You giggle before you leave Seokmin alone at the table and it takes him all of a second before he remembers he never made a notice that he wouldn’t be streaming tonight either.

“Shit, how could I forget...” He mutters, looking around before he fishes for his phone in his pocket and immediately logs into his account.

‘Sorry everyone, I won’t be streaming tonight! I know it’s short notice since it’s supposed to start in just 3 hours but I’m feeling a little under the weather so I promise to do even just a short one tomorrow night! Thank you!’

He quickly checks for any typos before he posts it to his home page; sighing in relief when it goes up. 

Just barely missing the way your phone vibrates in your bag the exact second the notice is posted.

Pocketing his phone, you show up a few seconds later and Seokmin rushes from his seat to help you back into yours.

“So tell me, Seokmin, how do you feel about your position?”

He hums at first, not knowing where to start with his whirlwind of emotions. “Nervous,” he replies laughing, “I know a lot of people thought I was a shoo-in for the part but it’s a lot of pressure. And I have a lot on my plate with, y’know, Jihoon’s vocal lessons and stuff.”

“Oh, you’re still taking those?”

“Mmhmm, I signed a contract with him that I’d be taking lessons up until next semester so… Kinda have to.” He sighs and shakes his head jokingly before reaching for his glass of water.

“How about you? Did you get a spot in the musical or production team?”

At this, you can’t help but laugh at your luck remembering you switched positions.

“Actually… Yeah, funny story, I’m actually on costuming now but.. Specifically, for you, only.”

“What!?” Seokmin chokes on his water - apologizing profusely when he gets it all over himself and the table. “Sorry, I didn’t mean that in an offended way just--just… Only for me?”

There’s a pale pink blush on his cheeks as he stares at you with wide eyes; squirming in his seat at the favoritism the professors had for him. “I’m, uh, sorry… That’s a little much, isn’t it?”

You take a second to ponder, shaking your head ‘no’ just a moment later. “Just from looking at the sketches, you have some of the more complicated costumes so they probably want just one person who can focus on that instead of multiple people at once, y’know? I kinda get it. Makeup and hair too, though.”

“Still… Just… Let me know when you want food or coffee and I’ll get it for you, okay? You’re going to be working so hard and only for me, too.”

Your cheeks burn hot at his kindness but you nod and mumble a quiet ‘thank you’ as he nods. “You really don’t have to do all that, Seokmin, it’s okay, I swear…”

“No way! You’re inconvenienced by me a second time! The first time was the paper! It’s the least I can do, honestly, ” He beams, “And we get to spend more time together! And I like spending time with you, it’s a nice change of pace from five guys always yelling and screaming into your ear too.”

The two of you share a laugh just as your food arrives at the table and you both thank the waiter before starting to pick at your meals.

“So, Seokmin, did you always want to be a theatre person? Or did you kinda just discover it?”

“Mm,” he starts - playing with his fork before responding, “I always really liked to sing, I guess. I did some child acting gigs when I was younger too, and I had a lot of people telling me I would probably be good at theatre… Guess they were right.”

“Oh, wow, guess you were made for it then, huh?”

“Haha, I suppose so! I like it and it’s fun and I’ve made a lot of good friends through it all. But how about you? We’ve been in a few theatre and art classes together but I feel like I don’t know much about you in that aspect.”

He gives you his full attention as you feel yourself start to sweat nervously with his curious gaze. “Oh, um, truth be told, at first I just wanted to see what it was like.”

“Oh?”

“Mmhmm, I was always more of a behind the scenes kind of person, to be honest. I liked seeing the directing and the process of how things were done - even just supporting from behind, y’know? I did apply for some smaller parts in the musical but I was kinda glad I got stuck on the production team.”

You smile genuinely at Seokmin, and for a second, he feels his heart do a backflip.

If only I had someone like her supporting me cam, he thinks, I’d probably be doing better.

Seokmin drops you home closer to 11PM - the two of you laughing about how time got away from you both.

“Sorry, sometimes I don’t know when to shut up, I guess.” He smiles sheepishly as he opens your door and lets you out. “Promise it won’t happen next time though.”

“There’s a next time?” You peer up at him innocently as he sputters.

“Oh, I--I mean, there--uh--there doesn’t have--have to be, sorry I--I just said--”

You cut him off with a giggle and Seokmin can’t help but blush under the moonlight at how cute he found the gesture.

“It’s okay! Really! Honestly, we’re probably going to be seeing each other a lot more because of the fittings and stuff so… I wouldn’t mind a next time.”

“O--okay, cool… Cool, I--I’ll… see you next time then?”

“Sounds good~!”

‘What is it when you want to make someone do bad things’

‘Name for wanting someone do do bad things’

‘Kink for when you want an innocent person do bad things’

Seokmin grimaces at his searches and makes a mental note to delete it all afterwards, but his fingers can’t stop trembling at the second wet dream he’d had of you - and this time, it’d been much different from the first.

“Corruption kink?” Muttering, he clicks on the article link and quickly reads through the paragraphs before he grimaces a second time and exits the page.

That’d been exactly how he was in his dream with you.

“Fuck, okay, maybe just---it’s just because she was quiet ‘n shy ‘n stuff. Yeah, yeah… And I was thinking about camming so it must’ve just--uh--mashed… Yeah...Okay...”

He continues to mumble to himself about it - convincing himself it was just an accident. Even if it was the second time.

“Shit, okay, I need to start my show before it gets any later…”

Seokmin bites his bottom lip as he opens up a page and title screen; unsure of what to name it as he sighs.

“Sorry…”

His fingers fly across the keyboard as he types up a title and hits enter before checking to make sure his mic and setup were fine before starting.

‘Daddy wants to try something different tonight… [Corruption Kink] [Audio Stream]’

You get the notification and click on it as soon as you can - excitement filling your body after you’d gotten last night’s cancellation notice when you got home.

b@d_dream: oh? Glad to see you’re back 😳

User8947694: daddddyyyy is home

Anonymous478583: daddy i’ve been so bad, please hurry

“Ah, I’m really sorry about last night, princess… Daddy had a lot of business to deal with, I was so swamped, “ He chuckles lowly and you feel it go straight to your core as you whine aloud. “But now daddy has time to take care of you, princess… And I know how needy you’ve been, huh?”

User78346: does daddy wanna corrupt his princess? is that why the title’s like that?

You bite your lip as you squirm in your chair; the temptation to move to your bed so you had more space becoming more appealing with the direction Dokyeom was taking it - and quickly.

“I do… I had a dream about you, princess… I dreamt that I walked in on you grinding against a pillow, crying out for me and begging me to fill you cute ‘lil pussy…” You let out a garbled whine at this - shaky fingers tapping away at your keyboard as you send Dokyeom a small donation and a message.

b@d_dream: please… tell me more… I’m getting so wet just thinking about what you’d do to me… I’m so needy right now daddy… I went on a date and he was so nice and we didn’t fuck or anything...

Seokmin lets out a shaky breath that he hopes doesn’t get caught on camera and for once, he hopes that he can get through the show without asking ‘b@d_dream’ for help.

I can do this, he tells himself, I read the article, I got this.

“Oh? My princess went to play with someone else while I was away? Tsk, do I need to punish you? Hmm? Slap your pretty ‘lil clit a few times with my cock? Or should I tease you and let you rub your cute ‘lil pussy on my cock but not put it inside, where you want me most?”

There’s a slurry of comments begging him for more and the confidence only builds as the numbers of viewers and donations go up.

“You’ve probably never had a cock inside of you that’s as big as mine though, huh, princess? All your little toys probably don’t even compare… Ah, you probably would just cum just from the head inside your tight ‘lil pussy, hmm?”

Anonymous859347: fuck im alredy cummign pleas.e….

User13489472: ive never cum tht fast before, give us more!

Anonymous98759445: youre so good at this daddy…

b@d_dream: i want you… in my pussy and my mouth, daddy…

Seokmin is giddy, on cloud nine even, knowing that he was somewhat of a natural at this.

Should I be scared? He asks himself.

“Ah, cute of you to think you could take me in your mouth already... When daddy had his fingers in your mouth, you could barely take it, princess... I don’t know if you could take my cock just yet.”

b@d_dream: fuck, make me take it daddy I'm a good girl...

Seokmin feels his cock throb and he can’t stop himself from palming his hardening cock over his sweats as he gives in.

“Are you? You went out with someone else without telling daddy~ Maybe I’ll fuck your pretty tits instead. Then you can imagine how good I’d feel inside you while I’m sliding against your skin.” 

User38497593: oh god please

User8576945: I want you to cum all over me and make a mess daddy

“Do you deserve it, princess?”

You set the vibrator to it’s maximum setting as you cry out and mentally kick yourself for ever wanting to stop listening to Dokyeom’s audio streams.

“Fuck, it’s s-so good...” You whimper, eyes clamped shut as you listen to his breathy moans - knowing he was getting off with you this time.

“My cock is so hard, princess... So much pre-cum is leaking from the tip... I wanna let you feel me, right where you want me... I’d tease your pretty ‘lil wet hole... Then drag my cock up to your clit and tease you there too. I bet you’d cum just from that, wouldn’t you, princess? Then you’d beg me for more and more until you’re the one pushing me down and trying to get my cock whenever you want.” 

Rapid cries of ‘yes’ fall from your lips as you feel yourself cum for the first time; toes curling as you grind down onto the toy underneath you. 

“I’ll turn you into my cockhungry ‘lil princess... Won’t you like that? Craving me all the time and wanting me to fill your needly ‘lil holes up with my cock?” 

“Daddy, daddy, daddy...” You whimper - making no efforts to turn the toy off as Dokyeom’s breaths only get faster. 

“Fuck, I wanna cum so bad, princess... Mm, imagine how good you’ll feel when I cum inside you for the first time too... Bet you wouldn’t even want me to pull out, huh? You can cockwarm me while I keep you plugged up and full of my cum.” 

b@d_dream: I already came daddy but I wanna cum again s o bad

User0843975: fuck me too my legs r shaking

Anonymous448739: daddy plz make us cum

“I want you to cum with me princess,” he drawls; hand tightening around his throbbing cock as his hips thrust up into his closed fist, “Want you to get loud for daddy when he covers you in cum and then next time maybe I’ll be nice enough to let you get a taste of my cock.” 

Seokmin throws his head back against the headrest of his chair - making sure he’s still within distance of his mic to catch his breathy groans. 

“And princess? If you ever go on a ‘lil date with someone else, let me know beforehand. I’ll make sure to cum in your panties so you can see him with your panties full of my fuckin’ cum.”

Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your quivering thighs clamp shut with your hand between them - the thought of seeing Seokmin with someone else’s cum in your panties throwing you over the edge and making you orgasm a second time in only a few minutes.

“Oh, f-fuck, mmnh, Dokyeom!” You cry out into your room; soft whines following suit as you hear his rapid breaths and muttered curses as he rides out his high with you. 

“Fuck, princess, I came so much... It’s all over my hand~ But I bet you’d rather it be inside you, huh?” He whispers teasingly and you find yourself crying out a small ‘Seokmin’ before you gasp and catch yourself.

Oh my god, no, you mentally cry, don’t do that!

b@d_dream: daddy I was a bad girl...

Seokmin sits up after he rides out the remnants of his orgasm - brow quirked as he catches your comment. 

“Oh? Were you? How come, princess?” He sits with his hand still wrapped around his cock; cum drying on his skin as he licks his lips. “You know I have to punish bad girls, right?”

b@d_dream: I know... I was thinking about my date when I came for a second time... 😣 sorry... I didn’t mean to...

Seokmin scoffs right into the mic, eyes rolling cockily before he speaks.

“Guess I’ll have to teach you a lesson about calling out another guy’s name when you cum then, huh, princess? What’s so great about him anyway?” 

1 New Message

Dokyeom: Hey! Sorry if I put you on the spot earlier, it kinda fueled me 😅 But I do hope your date went well, if you actually did go! 

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meet me at our spot x george 😃

Meet Me At Our Spot

Pairing ✨: George Weasley x Fem!reader (implies heavily they’re in a pure blood family)

Summary 💓: It was common knowledge that Y/N and George’s families didn’t get along, but that didn’t stop them from secretly seeing each other.

Word Count 🖊: 2,415 words

AN 🗣- fine i guess 🙄🙄🙄🙄🙄 only joking, thanks again drearyy but i’m not doing another request until you write one word for get money 😡 anyway can we just forget for a second that all purebloods are related pls cause i know you lads don’t want to imagine being george’s second cousin and fancying him SO-

Warnings ⚠️: swearing

Requested? 📮: yaaaaa

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Y/N found it hard to stay awake, she was constantly tired and couldn’t help herself dozing off in classes. Her friends joked she was like a zombie, which she would agree.

Course it was a certain someone’s fault why she was constantly so tired, but that was their little secret.

Y/N had been secretly seeing George Weasley, which didn’t sound so bad to someone who didn’t know them. Unfortunately, their families didn’t like each other, Y/N’s family believed that the Weasley’s betrayed all pure bloods as they allowed half bloods and muggle borns to marry in the family and seen nothing wrong with it.

Y/N agreed with the Weasleys, she didn’t understand the concept of keeping the blood pure. But she never let her family know her true opinions.

It had been another late night for Y/N after meeting George, she could hear everyone moving around in her dorm but she chose to ignore them and attempt to fall back asleep.

Some of her dorm mates weren’t having it however. It was common knowledge that Y/N was a tired person and was usually slightly late for classes, but more recently Y/N had actually been fully skipping classes because she had slept through them. Of course the professors were becoming concerned and asked Y/N’s dorm mates to try and wake her up.

“Y/N, you have to get up.” One of her dorm mates shook her shoulder to try and wake her, Y/N screwed up her face and faced the other side to try and get more sleep.

“You’ve already missed three classes this week.” Her other dorm mate pointed out to Y/N. “And it’s Tuesday.” She added on.

Y/N slowly sat up with a huff, rubbing her eyes to try and get the sleep out them. She leaned against the headboard, her eyes still trying to focus. “What time is it?”

“Almost the end of breakfast.” One of her dorm mates informed her, both of the girls were dressed in their uniform, their other dorm mates had already left.

Y/N looked at the two girls as she thought of a plan. “I’ll meet you two at breakfast, I desperately need to have a shower, haven’t had one in days.” She explained to them, the two girls shared a disgusted look as they both left the room, a small smile creeping on Y/N’s face.

Y/N had in fact showered just before she went to bed.

With a grin on her face, she pulled her covers up to her chin, snuggling into the pillow and went back to dreamland. She only needed an extra hours sleep.

She had a little more than that.

Her dorm mates waited for Y/N to come down and meet them in the Great Hall, but she was nowhere to be seen, one of their professors had seen the two girls without Y/N and wasn’t pleased. They had obviously been tasked with trying to get Y/N to her classes and make sure she didn’t sleep in.

The two girls weren’t happy when they walked back in the dorm room at lunch to see Y/N was peacefully asleep.

“Really, Y/N?” One of the girls huffed. Y/N slowly opened her eyes, rolling them as she sat up like she did earlier.

“When I wake up, I can’t even stay up” Y/N joked, but neither of her dorm mates seemed up for a laugh.

“Do you realise what time it is?!” Her other dorm mate angrily asked her, Y/N knew it was probably only ten o’clock at least.

“I only slept through one class…I slept through the day.” Y/N’s eyes widened as she read the clock beside her, she had missed quite a few classes, she was going to be in some deep, deep shit. “Fuck, I’m not getting younger.”

“You’re right about that.” One of her dorm mates nodded in agreement. “How the hell are going to deal with this sleeping problem when you’re older?”

“But when I’m older, I’ll be so much stronger.” Y/N countered, “I just need to sort out this issue while I’m young and I’ll be perfectly alright by the time I leave school.” She confidently added on.

None of the three girls thought this was actually true, but it was a nice thought.

Y/N did get in trouble that day, a few detentions for missing her classes, but those never helped her exhaustion. Detention was always extremely boring, especially if it was one from Snape, so it only brought about her sleepiness more often.

Dragging herself up to her dorm room after a long night of detention, she yawned as soon as she turned the handle to her room. All of her dorm mates were fast asleep, like always.

Y/N placed her bag on her chair and noticed the parchment on her desk, the rebellious thought popping to mind like it always did.

She couldn’t meet him tonight, she was already in enough trouble. Y/N shook her head as she began to take off her uniform.

Pulling off her tights she noticed something else that didn’t help the angel on her shoulder, his jumper. One that she liked to wear while they met up in the moonlight.

She couldn’t resist, she quickly got dressed into something more comfortable and went to her table to write him his letter.

i’ll stay up for longer

meet me at our spot x

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Y/N had managed to sneak through the castle without getting caught, there was a close call as she spotted Mrs Norris lurking around the Great Hall, but managed to get past and was currently waiting in the courtyard for George.

The moon was bright that night, illuminating the cobblestone around her. It was also a full moon, perfect for a werewolf to transform and lurk around in the Forbidden Forest.

Y/N was too busy looking up at the moon to notice George coming up behind her, with a smirk on his face he used the opportunity to joke around. The bright moonlight had disappeared from Y/N’s sight and was filled with darkness, she had caught a vibe to who it might be.

“Guess who?” Y/N could hear the cheeky grin present on his freckled face, a smile forming on her own.

“Oh Fred, thank god you’re here.” Y/N teased him, she had used the same joke for almost a year now, loving the fact that George rolled his eyes every single time.

“Ha ha ha.” George monotonously replied, taking his hands away from Y/N’s face and spinning her around to face her.

Immediately, Y/N pulled him in for a kiss, her hands going up to his ginger locks and tugging at them. His hands traveled to her waist to bring her impossibly closer to his body. Y/N couldn’t resist, the moonlight had lit his features up perfectly.

Pulling away, they kept close to each other. “I missed you today.” Y/N informed him, twisting her index finger around a piece of his hair.

George raised an eyebrow at this. “We seen each other last night.” He reminded her with a smile.

“That’s way too long.” Y/N shrugged, the two of them finally pulling apart and started their walk towards the grounds, a usual routine for the two of them.

They felt comfortable in the silence as they walked together, they two of them didn’t need to talk to feel like they were interacting with one another, a hand grab or resting a head on a shoulder was enough for the two of them.

Y/N spotted a broomstick lying on the grass nearby them, lifting her head from George’s shoulder she shot towards it to grab it. Y/N wasn’t on the Quidditch team, but that didn’t mean she didn’t like flying on a broomstick.

“What have you got there?” George asked her as he got closer, Y/N spun around and held out the broomstick with a glint in her eye.

“Baby are you coming for the ride?” She questioned as she climbed onto the broomstick, already knowing George’s answer.

“You bloody well know I am.” George replied and climbed in front of her Y/N, she trusted him to control it more than she would.

They shot up into the sky, the wind rushing past their faces as George steered them towards the castle, Hogwarts truly looked beautiful from up high, especially with the Black Lake being a scenic view in the background.

Y/N’s mouth fell open in awe as she stared at the view in front of her, feeling George’s gaze on her instead of what was in front of them. She gave him the side eye with a smirk. “Have you even bothered to look at the scenic view in front of you, George?” She teased.

George let out a breathy laugh. “I just want to look into your eyes.” He admitted, Y/N playfully rolling her eyes.

“I’d rather you’d do that when we aren’t hundreds of feet in the air.” Y/N suggested with a small laugh, after a few more moments of admiring the view, the two of them heading back down towards the grounds.

They landed back on the grounds and decided to lay down on the grass and stare up at the stars. Y/N was resting her head on George’s chest, her favourite thing to do. “I just wanna stay for the night.” She let out a sigh of happiness as she snuggled closer.

George placed a kiss on top of her head while the girl thought about something. “When can we start doing that properly?” She questioned.

George let out a breath as he thought about the topic, one they usually talked about. “Whenever either of our families can accept the fact we’re together.” He replied.

Y/N nodded, knowing it was the same answer every time. “Which is an impossible task.” She pointed out to him.

George would normally agree with her, but he instead had a small smile on his face. “Don’t be such a downer, I think Fred has finally caught on.” He informed her.

Y/N sat up at this, wanting to hear more. “That’s surprising.” She joked.

George let out a small laugh. “He may have a brain the size of a caveman, but my twin isn’t daft.” He reminded her. “He doesn’t know it’s you, but knows I’m seeing someone.”

“Blimey, his genius frightens me.” Y/N sarcastically replied, unable to help herself. “What else did he say?”

George had a grin on his face before he spoke again. “He said ‘As long as you’re happy mate, that’s all any of us care about’, so sounds pretty promising.”

Y/N couldn’t hide the huge grin on her face, deciding to lay back on George’s chest. “Maybe we can tell them soon.” She suggested.

George nodded in agreement. “Maybe.”

“Wonder what it’s like to be a couple out in the open.” Y/N thought aloud. “When we take a drive, maybe we can hit the four o five.”

George furrowed his brows in confusion at that. “What on earth does that mean?”

Y/N shrugged. “Not a clue, I just heard a few muggles say it just last summer.” She replied.

Slowly, sleep began to take Y/N once again that day, George smiling down at her. “Hypnotised by the lights?” He teased, Y/N giving him a small smile before going off to dream land. George looked back up at the stars and let out a sigh of happiness. “Man this must be the life.”

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(Bonus/alternative scene!)

George found it hard to fall asleep, he was constantly wide awake at night and couldn’t help himself from having all nighters. His friends joked he was like a vampire, which he would agree.

Course it was a certain someone’s fault why he was constantly so awake, but that was their little secret.

“Mate, you look like you haven’t slept in days.” Lee pointed out to George while at the Gryffindor table. Lee was right, George hadn’t slept in days, but why would they need to know that?

“When I go to sleep, I can’t even fall asleep.” George brushed it off to them, Fred eyeing him suspiciously.

“Sometimes I wake up and you’re not even in bed, Georgie, got something you want to tell us?” Fred almost demanded, George hated keeping this secret from Fred, they told each other everything.

But Fred was also an aggressive twat that would find an issue with him and Y/N faster than Madam Hooch could say Quidditch. somethings got ahold of me, feel it taking over me

George decided to try and brush off his twin’s suspicions as much as he could. “Well, somethings got ahold of me, Freddie.” He put an arm on Fred’s shoulder. “Feel it taking over me.” George continued on. “I’m gonna die soon.”

Fred huffed at George for getting his hopes up. “That’s barbaric to even joke about, George!” Hermione piped in with an stern expression on her face.

“Why are you always listening in to conversations, Hermione?” Harry questioned the girl, bringing her back to the trio’s conversation.

“You’ve got to get your sleep sorted out.” Lee asked him, concerned for his friend.

“I’m still young, I have time to stay up the whole night, but when I’m older I’ll be moving onward.” George informed them. “That sound alright to you?”

George had went about his day in an utter daze, his eyes struggling to focus on anything that had happened in classes, maybe he should start taking Lee’s advice and get his sleep schedule sorted now.

But that all changed once he noticed a letter on his desk. He opened it once, recognising the handwriting on it. George stopped himself from reading it when Fred entered the dorm.

“I just got a drunk text” He brushed off the letter like it was nothing.

Fred seemed to be slowly catching on what was really going on, letting out a sigh. “As long as you’re happy mate, that’s all any of us care about.” George gave him a small nod of appreciation before Fred headed to bed. George finally turned over the letter to see what Y/N had wrote.

“Meet me at our spot, got something I wanna show you.”

George smiled. “They can’t find us there.”

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GUYS I LOVED WRITING THIS, THE WAY I DID IT I THINK WAS GOOD

i really didn’t know how to add in caught a vibe or the four o five part so if it doesn’t make sense, we’re gonna ignore it and move on ok 💓 also i’m not sure i’m GREAT at writing fluff I DID MY BEST SO PLS DONT BULLY 😧☹️

i have two angst imagines planned after this so enjoy this fluff while it lasts 👍

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[jungwoniics]

: ̗̀➛ 𝐖𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐄: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐋 | 𝐍𝐑𝐊

↦ pairing: nishimura riki / niki x reader ↦ genre: fluff ↦ w/c: 3076 ↦ warnings: mention of y/n getting beat up ↦ a/n: hi everyone! i haven’t posted in quite some time cuz i was busy with my exam 😩 but now that they’re over (yay!!) i’ll try to post more often HAHA 😃👌🏼 but yes, so someone had suggested for me to write a sequel for ‘we get along just fine’ so here it is! i hope you enjoy it! (honestly, i kinda had a hard time writing the ending, and i don’t think it turned out great so 😞) yes, any feedback would be much appreciated! 💗 ↦ synopsis: Nishimura Riki and Y/N's friendship hadn't worked out, and they were both doing fine despite having no contact for almost a year. But the universe seems to have another plan for them when they end up partners during a school trip to Australia. Their friendship begins to flourish like it was before. But will it work out this time? ➵ taglist status: open — send an ask or dm! ➵ taglist (permanent): @enhacolor @meraniki

“Oh, good. You two are here.”

It was 8.30am. Yes, you were late for school. Coincidentally, Niki was also late that day, but for a completely different reason. While you were rushing to school, Ms Maeng was briefing the class on a school trip to Australia. For obvious safety reasons, she had instructed the class to find a partner for the trip.

And the ones left without a partner? You and Niki. Sighing, you apologise to Ms Maeng for being late before making your way to your seat. “I picked the wrong day to be late,” you whisper under your breath.

“You sure did,” Eunji, who was seated next to you, replies.

Just as a recall, you and Niki used to be best friends before he won that dance competition he took part in, which apparently was his ticket to becoming the “popular boy” in school. The two of you were no longer friends until you were assigned partners for a science project.

He had requested for a do-over of your friendship, which you declined after finding out that he had a girlfriend named Areum. Why? Because you had a crush on Niki. Besides, it was basic courtesy for him to tell you about his girlfriend after not talking for quite a while.

Now, it’s been close to a year since the incident and the both of you have gone on with your respective lives. But now the universe is making you cross paths as partners again. Just that this time, it was for a school trip that was supposed to last for a week.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

“Alright, everyone, please fall in line. When you get on the plane, please sit next to your partner,” Ms Maeng instructs as everyone moves about to find their respective partners.

Taking your seat by the window, you take out your headphones and make yourself comfortable in the seat. Oblivious to the ruckus outside the plane, you were caught off guard when Niki suddenly throws himself onto the seat next to you.

Glaring at him, you say, “Could you be a little quieter? It’s not a playground.”

“Well, if you had waited for me before getting on the plane, I wouldn’t have had to search high and low for you before being told you’ve already boarded the plane,” he returns the glare.

You just scoff in response.

As the plane takes off, you watch silently as Niki makes himself comfortable in his seat, texting his parents and sister to let them know that the plane was taking off. How sweet. A small smile appears on your lips. Realising your thoughts, you shake your head vigorously. Ew, what is wrong with you, Y/N?

Niki turns to look at you weirdly. Embarrassed, you give a small, awkward smile. “Hey, do you wanna watch a movie together?” he suddenly asks as he reaches for something in his bag, revealing two pairs of dual connectivity earphones.

“No, thanks. I’m good,” you reject his offer. As you were about to put on your headphones again, you see a red light on it before it powers off. Great. You had forgotten to charge your headphones before leaving.

Niki was still watching you as you fiddled with your headphones, as if trying to find a way for it to magically recharge. Eyebrow raised, he hands you a pair of earphones which you silently take, thanking him softly.

You watch silently as Niki connects the earphones to his iPad. He clicks on a movie before setting the iPad down on the hand rest. “Does it have to be Spiderman?” you sulk as Niki leans back comfortably.

“You’re welcome to sit here quietly with nothing to do,” he replies, giving you the stink eye.

Rolling your eyes, you sigh, “Spiderman it is.”

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

After hours, you suddenly hear Niki calling your name. “Y/N, wake up. We’re here,” he says softly. Opening your eyes, you realise your head was resting on his shoulder. Bolting up in shock, you gasp.

“Come on, we gotta go,” Niki grabs his things and gets up to leave the plane. Nodding, you gather all your things to leave. Only noticing the jacket that had slipped down to your thighs, you frown. This isn’t mine.

“Y/N, hurry up!” you hear Niki shout out. “Coming!” you shout back as you grab the jacket along with your other belongings.

As you step out of the plane, you see Niki waiting with Eunji and Sunoo. Approaching them, you extend your arm towards Niki, “This is yours, right?”

He briefly looks at the jacket in your hand before looking up at you again. “Wear it. You’re feeling colder than I am.”

Before you could object, Sunoo points to the hairs on your arm that were standing up due to the cold. Sighing internally, you put on the jacket.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

“Whoa, this room is sick!” Niki exclaims in awe as he opens the door to the hotel room the two of you would be sharing. Yes, you have to share a room. But the good thing was there were two beds so that settles everything.

Following closely behind Niki, you gasp as you enter the room. Closing the door behind you, you walk around the room as Niki immediately jumps onto the bed, making it creak. “Riki, you’re gonna break the bed,” you say as you make your way to the other bed.

Setting your things down, you take a seat on the edge of the bed. Niki sits up and looks at you, scanning you as if you were the weirdest thing he has ever seen. Feeling awkward, you slowly get up, “What?”

He shakes his head, “You just seem… different.” He continues observing you as you take off the jacket you still had on. “Did you grow shorter?” he suddenly asks, a smirk playing on his lips.

“I did not!” you exclaim, shoving Niki’s jacket into his hands. Laughing, Niki follows you out to the kitchen where you began boiling some water. “You’re still so cute when you’re mad,” he suddenly comments, a chuckle escaping his lips.

Not knowing how to respond, you remain silent, not turning to look at him. Before Niki could say anything more, the doorbell rings.

While Niki walks off to answer the door, you make your way to the couch, lying down on it as you switch on the television. Hearing the door close again, you look up. “Was that Ms Maeng?”

“Yeah, she says we don’t have anything going on for the rest of the day,” Niki replies as he takes a seat on the couch, slapping your feet off.

“So I’m stuck in this hotel room with you till tomorrow?” you sigh.

“Hey, it’s not fun for me either,” Niki rolls his eyes.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

The next morning, the sun slowly seeps through the curtains and onto your face. Squinting your eyes open, you lazily get out of bed as you hear the doorbell ring. You open the door to reveal a very cheerful-looking Ms Maeng.

“Good morning, Y/N! I hope to see you and Riki at the restaurant in the lobby for breakfast? But you prefer to stay in for the morning, that’s fine too! We’ll be heading out to the beach in the late afternoon,” Ms Maeng says enthusiastically.

Rubbing your eyes, you nod. “Thank you, Ms Maeng.”

She smiles at you, peeking into the room before whispering, “Is Riki not up yet?”

You just shake your head. Nodding slowly, Ms Maeng smiles mischievously, “Well then, I guess we shouldn’t disturb him, should we?”

“I think I just might, Ms Maeng,” you laugh.

“If you do, bring him down for breakfast, alright?” Ms Maeng says again before taking her leave.

After taking a shower, you move the curtains away, hoping the bright sunlight would wake Niki. But he doesn’t budge. Rolling your eyes, you make your way to his bed.

Tapping his shoulder gently, you call out his name. “Riki. Riki, wake up.” Still not awake, you smack his arm. Hard. “Riki, get up.”

“Ow! What was that for?!” he immediately sits up on his bed, glaring at you.

“You wouldn’t get up. I had no choice,” you just shrug, not regretting your actions even the slightest bit. Leaving the room, you hear Niki groan, “It’s only seven?! What is wrong with you? You’re such a pain in the butt.”

You could hear him lying back down in bed, but you couldn’t be bothered to wake him up again. So you grab your things as you open the door. “Fine, sleep all you want. I’m going down for breakfast,” you shout to Niki before shutting the door behind you.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

As you were eating breakfast and chatting with Sunoo and Eunji, someone suddenly approaches your table. Looking up, you see Niki standing there, all dressed up in his usual T-shirt with jeans.

“Oh, Niki, sit down! We actually just got our food!” Eunji greets him, gesturing to the seat next to you.

He slowly sits down next to you. You could feel his gaze on you but you continue talking to Sunoo without sparing a glance at him.

As the four of you were eating, Sunoo could sense that something was amiss between you and Niki. Sunoo quickly finished up his food before gesturing to Eunji to accompany him to get more food.

“But I’m not done with my food,” Eunji groans.

“Eunji, please~” he says again, discreetly gesturing towards you and Niki.

Eunji rolls her eyes but agrees, getting up to leave. Now, it was just you and Niki. You kept your eyes on the plate in front of you. You didn’t want to look at him or speak to him. Not after what he said to you back in the hotel room.

“Y/N…”

No, don’t look at him.

“Y/N, look, I…”

No, keep your eyes on your plate.

“Y/N, look at me.”

Damn it.

You turn to look at him. Taking in a deep breath, he continues, “I’m really sorry about what I said earlier. I didn’t mean it. Really. I got pissed and I know that’s not an excuse. I just… I’m really sorry.”

You remain silent, shocked that he actually apologised. Since the two of you stopped talking a year ago, he’s never apologised to you. Not once. Despite all the idiotic things he had done.

Maybe he changed.

No. They never change.

But maybe he did.

“Y/N? Please forgive me,” he says again when you don’t reply.

“I forgive you, Riki.”

You turn back to face your plate. But as you did, you could’ve sworn you saw a smile creep across Niki’s face. And instantaneously, so did you.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

“Wow, it’s getting dark really fast,” Niki comments as the two of you follow Ms Maeng who was leading the class to the beach.

You look up at the sky, enjoying the slight breeze. “Y/N, look, there’s so many people camping here!” Niki suddenly says, excitedly pointing at the multiple tents put up near the coastline.

Niki rushes to the front while you walk slowly a distance behind him, admiring the beautiful scenery unfolding around you.

Busy watching the vast spread of water in the distance, you didn’t realise that the class had stopped walking. You suddenly bump into someone’s back, catching yourself off guard.

“Whoa,” Niki turns to face you. “Watch your front, Y/N. You okay?”

“Sorry. I’m fine,” you answer, backing away from him.

“Don’t walk behind me. I won’t know if you get kidnapped with you walking so slowly behind,” he says as he pulls you next to him.

You turn away from him, unsure what to say. And that was when you caught Areum’s eye. Oh, yes, a recap: Areum is Niki’s girlfriend. And also the cause of you refusing to restart your friendship with Niki.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

The trip to Australia ended faster than you imagined. And it wasn’t half as bad as you thought it would be. Now you were back in school, talking to Sunoo, Eunji and Niki as the four of you ate.

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom,” you tell them before walking off.

As you entered the bathroom, you see Areum with her group of friends gathered in front of the sink. They turned to look at you.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t L/N Y/N,” a smirk forms on Areum’s lips.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

One whole lesson had passed and you were still not present in class. Just as Eunji, Sunoo and Niki were about to leave the classroom to find you, Ms Maeng steps into class.

The trio returned to their seats, anxiously watching the door as if that would make you appear. “Where is Y/N?” Ms Maeng suddenly asks, looking directly at the trio.

But they just shrug. “The last time we saw her was just before she went to the bathroom during break,” Sunoo says.

“In that case, Eunji, would you please go to the bathroom and check if Y/N is there?”

Eunji nods, getting up. She immediately runs of to the bathroom to find you seated in one of the cubicles, unconscious.

“Y/N? Y/N, get up! Y/N,” Eunji shakes you vigorously until you open your eyes.

“What? Where am I?”

“You’re in the bathroom. Y/N, what happened?” Eunji looks at you in worry.

You had bruises everywhere. You winced as you tried to get up. Then you remembered. Areum. And her group of friends. They beat you up. Why? Because Areum thought something was going on between you and Niki.

Which, obviously, wasn’t the case.

“Y/N, you have to tell me what happened,” Eunji says again.

“I got beat up.”

“By who?”

“Areum… and her gang.”

“Areum… as in-”

“Niki’s girlfriend,” you both say at the same time.

“Why would she do such a thing?”

“Eunji, you cannot tell anyone about this. No one,” you emphasise, looking her straight in the eyes.

“Y/N-”

“Eunji, please, you gotta help me.”

She nods reluctantly, “Alright. So what now?”

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

You wait patiently for Eunji to return to the bathroom. “Hey, uh, you two go ahead. I need to go to the bathroom,” you could hear Eunji say from outside the bathroom.

“Can’t we just wait for you? What if you disappear like Y/N did? We still don’t know where she is,” Sunoo says.

“Come on, I’ll be fine. Go on,” Eunji waves them off.

“Fine, but I’m going to Y/N’s house in case she’s home. I just wanna know if she’s okay,” you could hear Niki’s sigh.

As you hear footsteps fading away, Eunji opens the bathroom door. “Come on, we have to go.”

She helps you up, carefully guiding you out of the bathroom and back home, making sure to keep a lookout for Niki and Sunoo.

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍– }༺❘✦

Despite your house being a couple of blocks away from school, you took about an hour to get there. Eunji unlocks the door and slowly brings you inside. She almost lets go of you when she sees something on your couch.

Or rather someone.

“Niki,” she breathes out.

“You know, you got a lot of nerve lying to me and Sunoo like that,” he tells Eunji, leaning back on the couch.

“Niki-”

“I’m not talking to you right now, Y/N,” he cuts you off.

“What is wrong with you, Eunji? She got beat up and you chose to keep that from us? We were worried sick about her. Did you even know that?”

“Niki, stop. She was just doing what I told her to,” you interrupt before he could say anything more.

“Why?”

“Because… Areum’s your girlfriend.”

You look up at Niki. You knew he was pissed; you could see his tongue poking out of his cheek. “Yeah, well, I broke up with her,” he says, folding his arms. You remain silent, not knowing what to say next. You were glad Niki broke up with Areum, but wouldn’t that give Areum another reason to beat you up again?

As if reading your mind, Niki continues, “Oh and, I made sure she doesn’t beat you up again.” “Thanks,” you whisper.

- flashback (Niki’s POV) -

“Niki!”

I turn around to see Areum running towards me. “Hey, do you maybe wanna get lunch together? It’s been a while since we last went on a date,” she suggests, taking my hands in hers.

“I’d love to, but I have to get to Y/N’s house right now,” I tell her.

“Y/N, Y/N, Y/N. She’s all you care about. I’m glad I beat her up in that stupid bathroom,” Areum mutters under her breath, but I heard it loud and clear.

“What did you say?” I ask between gritted teeth. “You beat her up? I can’t believe this.”

Areum’s eyes widens, “No, Niki, I can explain-”

“There’s nothing to explain. We’re through,” I turn away and walk off. As I did, I saw Eunji with Y/N walking in the opposite direction. She knew where Y/N was, and she lied. What the hell is going on in girls’ brains?

“Niki, Niki wait,” Areum grabs ahold of my hand and I immediately snatch it back. “Go away, Areum. Don’t you understand? I’m breaking up with you. Oh and, if you ever, ever, try to beat her up again… I’ll make sure to call my whole dance crew to beat you and your stupid group of girlies up.”

- end of flashback -

“Riki, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to make you worry so much. I won’t lie to you guys again,” you tell him, watching his every move carefully.

“You promise?”

“I promise,” you shoot him a small smile.

“Come here,” Niki extends his arms out as he pulls you in for a hug. That was how the two of you always made up after a fight. It was just like old times. You were glad everything turned out fine.

“Ow,” you wince when Niki accidentally touches a bruise on your arm.

“Oh, sorry,” he immediately backs away. Looking at you examining your bruises made him burst out laughing. Frowning, you smack his arm.

“You guys forgot that I’m standing right here, didn’t you?” Eunji suddenly speaks up.

You and Niki exchange glances before laughing, “Sorry!”

✦❘༻{ 𝐄𝐍𝐃 }༺❘✦

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[strawberrylabs]

Hi! I was wondering if I could get a match up from bnha no one underage please since I’m 22 years old 😅 I’m just not comfortable with it

I’d prefer a male matchup please

Pronouns: she/they

A romantic match up please

Height:5’6

Zodiac sign: Aquarius

Personality type: INTP

I’ve been told I’m come of as very intimidating to people who don’t know me and also I’m very introverted. I have a little bit of a tattoo obsession and have quiet a few also some piercings. I get told I look like cruella deville cause my hair is half black and half white 😅. I like the horror genre in anything and also like listening to true crime stories. I’m not the softest person I’m assuming since a lot of my friends say I’m just someone who’s never really cared about a broken bone or if something scary is happening. Example: one time I got my toenail ripped off and didn’t even notice for like five minutes then just casually removed it and put a band on. 😅 I also love rats and snakes ❤️ and have a dog (a bassist hound named Lou) two cats, (a Maine coon named Koa and a one eyed black cat named Remi), and a rabbit named patches.

Just a little bit about my fur babies since they’re very important to me

Lou: scared of everything. But mainly of men and I have no idea why 🤷‍♀️. He the first dog I ever had.

Koa: super shy but secretly really likes affection and food. Meows back when I say good morning or ask how his day was. 😭 he’s so cuteeee

Remi: A crackhead. He’s got one eye and breathing problems but that doesn’t slow him down 😃. Treat addict. Like literally always gets in the cabinet where I keep the animal treats.

Patches: very quiet. Stares a lot. He’s still cute and fluffy though ❤️

(Also I’m working towards owning my own tattoo shop ¨̮ and can you maybe include how a lot of people I’m close to call my middle name Evangeline. I’ve always liked it cause I got it for a really sweet reason)

Could you maybe include my pets. you don’t have to! You also can choose to ignore this if you want. I’m sorry for adding so much!

Thank you even if you don’t do this! 💕

Have a wonderful day/night!

Hello! I am so so sorry for the late reply! I really hope this lives up to the wait!

your pets sound adorable! and good luck with opening the tattoo shop!

I had a hard time deciding with this one- If you're unhappy with who you were matched with feel free to request headcannons for a different character.

Hope you enjoy<3

Also the character may be a little OOC, as I haven't watched or read BNHA in a longgg time

Warnings!!: May be spoilers to the BNHA lore, slight gore (only minor) and mentions of needles(tattoos)

I match you with...

Tomura (Tenko) Shigaraki!

You and Tomura were probably friends when you were younger but lost contact a little before the incident.

Years later, you live in a two story apartment in the city, the bottom floor is your tattoo parlor and the top is your home!

Your and Tomura run into eachother again when you're looking for your cat Remi who managed to get out the window while you weren't looking.

Despite his new appearance, you recognised him instantly.

Unfourtunetly he cannot say the same.

His memory is.. foggy. He recognises you, but he doesn't know why. Why does his heart hurt at the sight of you?

He tells himself he doesn't need to know why, he just needs it to stop.

So he gets Toga to spy on you with the intention of eventually using the information he gets to kill you.

Or that was the original plan

Toga goes to your tattoo shop one day saying she wants a tattoo!

Which is true- she does want a taattoo!

In Toga's mind it's a win win, she gets a tattoo of a knife on her wrist, and she gets information on you!

However she ends up liking you a lot more than she anticipates.

"Ok so what would you like to get?"

"A knife! With blood on it~!"

"Ok sure! Sit down and I'll ask you a few questions and then we can get started."

It starts off well, you two talk a lot, surprisingly hitting it off right away.

That is until your animals decide to come down because you apparently forgot to close your door

although you're convinced they know how to open it yourself

Remi goes ballistic, jumping around the place, bouncing himself off of Toga's lap- It's a wonder you didn't mess up the tattoo

You turn off the machine and apologise to Toga as you round up your pets.

Toga loves them.

"OMG they're so fluffy!"

After that incident Toga tends to stop by more often to see you and your pets.

She may or may not forget her mission for Tomura- which leads to him confronting her while she was with you.

He walks into the shop, ignoring the closed sign (he disintigrated the lock smh)

he hears you and Toga laughing and goes upstairs, furious with Toga.

"Awww, Evangeline listen! Koa is mewoing with me!"

This makes Tomura stop in his tracks. Evangeline?

Why is that name so familar?

He walks in the room with a sense of urgency, no longer angry at Toga.

"Uh oh! Shigaraki I swear I was doing my job but-"

"Tenko? It's nice to see you again!"

Toga and Tomura are silent.

Tenko?

That one name uttered from your lips brings back Tomura's memories of you.

"...Evangeline..?"

Needless to say Toga is very confused.

After some explanations from all of you, you kinda all just sit there and process for a moment.

"Wait.. You were going to kill me?!"

This leads to Tomura and Toga reluctantly explaining their.. ahem.. professions.

Surprisingly, you're chill with it. Toga still comes over often to hang out with your animals you, and sometimes manages to bring a reluctant Tomura with her.

Over the course of a few months, you become acquainted with the entire league, and even gave a few of them some Tattoos.

During that time, you and Tomura rekindled the flame that was once lost, although this time, it burned much brighter.

One day Toga wasn't able to visit, and it was just you and Tomura,

Normally you would find a way to fill the silence but today was.. different.

So, to nulify the awkwardness, you decide to make some tea/coffee/hot chocolate.

Only Remi decides to jump in front of you and causes you to trip. smh.

You fall down the stairs. Oops.

But you're ok! You didn't really hit anything to hard and you braced yourself pretty well.

That doesn't stop Tomura from freaking out though

"Holy shit! Are you alive?"

Tomura rushes to you in an instant, checking over you, while being careful not to touch you with all 5 fingers.

While he's fussing over you, all you can do is stare at him. All you can think about it how he was as a child. How much you adored him- and still do.

So you decide- Fuck it. Now or never as they say, right?

"I had the biggest crush on you when we were kids, and now I am in love with you."

He broke for a second. He thinks you hit your head or something.

"You must be stupid after hitting your head... there's no way you'd feel the same."

Man is so insecure please

"I didn't hit my head Tenko. Please, believe me."

After a few hours of conversation, you come to the conclusion you both like eachother, but you can't tell anyone else.

He can't risk your safety. Being in contact with the league is already dangerous enough.

From there its a slow but steady start.

You eventually both warm up to eachother more and more, regaining that trust from all those years ago.

Tomura gets so worried whenever you injure yourself and brush it off like it's nothing- how are you still alive?

Having said that if anyone makes a comment about your unnatural ability to suppress pain, they will lose a finger or two. Maybe even an entire limb.

He 100% insists on matching tattoos

He's a little bitch while getting it though

Eventually you invest in getting him those gloves woth only 1 or 2 fingers covered so you can hold hands<3

The more comfortable he gets, the more he realises he's very touch starved.

It eventually escelates to him staying over at night and just- cuddling.

You make him feel... stable. Safe.

And that's something he hasn't felt in a long time.

He just hopes he can do the same for you<3

I hope you enjoyed<3

-Strawberry

[minicoffeeccino]

Something something from the Unova group chat something something. Warning: I think I’m funny, and there’s crude humor. ————————

Maguey: Hey dudes and welcome to our chat 😃. Yorke: Hello. Tusc: Hi Mags!

Jemma: Heeeeeeey ;D

Polaris: Just woke up. Why are we in a chat?

Maguey: I thought it’d be fun. Zorro: Yo, hold up a sec. Zorro: *adds a bunch of people to the chat*

Conchshell: Um, is there a reason why this chat name is titled, “Aren’t we all thots here?”

Zorro: Don’t ask. This wasn’t my idea. Zorro: It’s Maggie’s fault 🤡

Maguey: WATCH IT !😡

Maguey: Zorro, if you’re to rude I’m gonna ban you!

Soleil, just now joining in: *too

Conchshell: lmao

Zorro: Don’t side with them

Conchshell: I wasn’t picking any side.

*Avery and Octavi join* Octavi: What’s a thot?

Zorro: Dude, you’re the same age as me. You should fucking know this shit! 🤦🏼

Conchshell: Ah, such profanity. Avery: Yeah, Zorro. Watch your profanity. Jemma: *changes group name*

Avery: Unova Underground.

Avery: I like it 😃👍🏻 Zorro: Oh thank reshiram.

Conchshell: Thanks, Jemma. Tusc: Thanks, Jemma.

Soleil: Thanks, Jemma.

Zorro: Wait! How are we going to explain what thots are to Octavi?

Yorke: Simple. We don’t. ————————— Conchshell: You guys are working late 2nite

Octavi: Working @ nite. Yippee!

Zorro: 😒

Zorro: This is complete 🐬

Conchshell: Mr. Zorro I should kick your fucking ass.

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Maguey: *changes the chat name to dumb chaotic gays* Zorro: I knew it was you, Maggie. Maguey: I didn’t do it. Polaris: You did. It literally says so right in the chat. ————————-

Maguey: Wait, Octavi’s older than you by a couple months?

Zorro: Yes. Maguey: Wha-

Roxas: Yeah, it was pretty funny when we found out. Astor: Well, I didn’t feel anything in particular.

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Conchshell: Pirates are just wet cowboys. Discuss. *The chat erupts into chaos*

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Maveric: Centaurs are six-legged and therefore they’re insects. Discuss. Astor: I think we had enough chaos in the group chat this week. ————————-

Jemma: I would like to congratulate Kanji on his marriage. Hope you guys don’t divorce. Conchshell: Thx

His friend(idk his name yet aaaaaa): Hold up a sec. Who tells a recently married couple, “Hope you guys don’t divorce?”

Maguey: Jemma apparently. Zorro: 🤨

Zorro: Kanji got married?! What the fuck?!?!??

Maguey: Why is Zozo acting mad about a marriage?

Avery: He’s feeling envy Zorro: No shit!

Soleil: Idk if I wanna tell this story. Maveric: Plz don’t Roxas: No. Sol, tell the story. Do it.