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milkacchan · 4 years ago

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Request for anon: Can I have Present mic, Aizawa, and all might where they learn their young student is fatherless? Like... their father walked out/went to prison when they were young. I'm sorry if this is time consuming, but I can't stop sobbing over my father.

I'm the situation baby but remember it wasn't your fault

I changed it up a little bit with Mics- I hope you don't mind

Present Mic:

• from the getgo something was wrong

• The moment you walked into class he could tell

• You looked like shit

• Dark bags under your eyes, hair messily brushed, just to get it out if your face, and your eyes were a light red.

• You didn't look particularly happy to be there either

• something turns in his stomach, a gut feeling that something really had went down

• And he hated seeing his students upset

• but he was relatively close to you to begin with, his felt different

• He felt like he had to do something

• Everyone settled into their seats as the bull rung but his eyes remained on you

• You honestly didn't pay attention during the lesson

• He could tell as much

• class finishes and the bell rings but you sit still, and it's not until most of the students have trickled out of the room do you start packing up

• He walks over and kneels in front of the desk "You okay there? You don't look so good," he looks concerned and his heart drops when he sees your lip start to quiver

• It takes you 0.27 seconds to break and you're frantically wiping your eyes as sobs wrack your body

• He's got his arms wrapped around you in seconds and you're leaning into his shoulder.

• He isn't sure exactly how long you're crying for but eventually you calm down enough to get out a coherent sentence

• "My-My dad was arrested Friday night. He won't tell me why- he won't let anyone else tell me why and I don't know what else to do," you cry, "I miss him so much and its only been a few days- I don't- I don't have anyone else, Mr. Hazashi,"

• And you're crying again.

• He has you take the rest of the day off, in fact he takes the day with you

• He calls in a sub (you don't know what strings he had to pull for that but you don't ask, at this point you don't care) and you two dip

• He takes you to get food, real food, that'll make you feel better

• He knows that'll help a little

• and after that he takes you to get something sweet- that tends to help mood and blood pressure and anxiety

• So he does his best with you

• He nutures you the best way he knows how

• if you need anything and I mean ANYTHING this man has you covered

• He does his best to step up in any way he can

• first off he extends his assignment deadlines and cancels two tests. Who needs them anyway.

• And you eat lunch in his classroom because he can well tell you don't want to talk to anyone else right now

• He closes it off (seemingly) so in reality its just you and him

• He'll probably tell Aizawa too but on the downlow (just so he knows)

• When holidays roll around, the dorms close.

• In this case- he let's you stay with him. He has an extra bedroom. He doesn't want you to stay in an empty house.

• You also get his phone number (which you gladly use) for anything really

• Bored? He'll deliver some shitty puns.

• Confused about homework? Text him.

• having a mental breakdown? He's got you covered.

• You got memes? Please for the love of God send them to him.

• The dynamic eventually shifts to a VERY father daughter relationship.

• He knows he'll never replace your dad. He understands that wholeheartedly, but he wants you to have someone

• He actually gets a letter from your dad, thanking him for taking care of you

• but he really doesn't mind

Aizawa:

• He had a feeling that there was something going on at home. Or rather, a lack of something.

• He's dealt with it in the oast- with himself and with past students and current ones

• Shinsou

• I mean, aside from that fact whenever parents were mentioned, you'd either stiffen up or wrinkle your nose

• You didn't really like the subject of parents

• There was an essay prompt about parents (nothing too personal) nd you ended up writing it on the extinction of dinosaurs and why God fucked up instead

"It'd be absolutely stellar to see huge lizards roaming the earth and occasionally stepping on people, you know? Jurassic park was onto something."

• Man's couldn't even fail you on it because it was written v well

• Anyway, he doesn't pry too much. He just silently figures it out by process if elimination and pattern.

• He doesn't really care too much

• In the sense if it doesn't define you and he doesn't help you because he pities you

• he helps you because he seems potential

• He takes you under his wing with shinsou

• Yall spend a whole summer training

• And that's when it all came out

• It was an accident really.

• Shinsou was tired, exhausted really

• and when people get tired- that tired- sometimes they spout random shot they wouldn't usually say

• and thats what he did

• he went on about his home life

• and if he could, you could too right?? You could trust them.

• "My dad walked out when I was a kid. Little, like 3. I have a few pictures of him holding me, but I guess it wasn't enough. I don't have any desire to meet him. Not anymore. But it left me feeling like I did something wrong? I guess? Which I suppose is why I train. Because then I feel strong. Which is a good difference from how it usually feels."

• He knew it.

• He called it.

• He was right again.

• He reassures you that you are good enough, strong enough, and his decision to leave had nothing to do with you

• and when he saw you give him a soft smile, he warmed.

• I mean really, it only goes up from there

• he'll deny it, or grumble under his breath, but he seems you two as his own

• Like these aren't my kids but they are my kids

• When dorms close on holiday yall get to stay because that's where he lives too

• Like if you chose too

• he's not gonna force you to stay but if you don't want to go home, you don't have too

• He has that power

• He will buy you food

• all you gotta do is ask

• and he'll roll his eyes and grumble something he doesn't really mean, just secretly happy that you feel comfortable enough around him to ask for something

• lmao family group chat

S: 'Hey Mr. Aizawa I found this cat. Hold on lemme send a pic'

A: 'Dont need a pic. Bring him home'

Y: 'What if he's ugly??'

A: 'gremlin. Bring him home.'

Y: 'Hey I saw this tweet that said 'kids be like watch this and do a half roundhouse spin kick clap and waste my fucking time' and it make me think of you.'

S: @ mr. Aizawa when he has to watch deku do sumn

Y: Lmaoooo like when he threw the baseball

S: LMAOO

A: Me watching you too try to figure out how to beat me in training

Y: Yikes bro

S: That was a rough one

• Does he regret giving you and shinsou his number??

• Maybe

• Not really

• Lmao super secret lunch movie days

• Every week on wendesday yall watch a movie. Usually it takes 2 or 3 days to watch the movie since lunch is only 70 minutes

• @ you accidently calling him dad one day and shinsou snickering but it stuck

• dadzawa lmaoo

Allmight:

• Man's has 2 underlings.

• You and Deku.

• Picked you up when he started teaching at UA

• Ion know let's say one day you popped off bc he said some dumb shit and you were like no sir that's clearly wrong

• schooled him in his own damn subject

• the other kids were like 😳

• what the fuck

• Anyway

• He see's you have potential

• And though he's not the best teacher, you seem to respond better to the way HE was taught

• So tbh its easier to teach you

• 'okay, now I want you to beat the shot out if that wall,'

'Okay lmao bet'

• Midoriya is like, hey mayhaps we should analyze the situation

• N ur like noe

• You just don't give a fuck

• about anything really

• other than moving up the ranks

• But even then- its not a super super big deal, you're just gonna do your best but you aren't gonna stress

• However he noticed a pattern w you (even before Midoryia brought it up to him)

• You don't let anyone in

• Midoryia knows a bit more than the other students but that's really only because he's always with you

• a good majority of the week he's w you

• but its not really a deep connection

• you don't rely on either of them

• You do your best to do things on your own.

• He knows midoryias life story

• he knows why he acts the way he does

• but he doesn't know why you do

• he has a gut feeling it could be the same as midoryia

• I mean he already had one kid who's dad dipped

• he'll surely be able to figure out you too??

• So he makes himself a promise that he'll figure it out and he'll become someone you trust

• And he does just that

• When you tell him about your nightmare of a family history he's like mm, makes sense

• but he's happy that you trust him!!!

• He's a BIG suckered for movie nights

• he's got popcorn, snacks, candy, chocolate, soda- he's prepared

• list of movies lined out all ready

• I lowkey feel like he'd be into lord of the rings or fast n furious

• fast n furious at LEAST

• He's really into American action movies

• and he has no problem sharing those movies with you

• he doesn't have a whole ton of money, like he's not rich, but if you or midoryia need something he's definitely there to get it for you

• even if ur like fam no you don't need too

• he'll buy yell food a lot

• a l o t

• and cards

• when you and midoryia get him a father's day card he thinks he's gonna cry

• You guys also have a group chat

• 'da faemilee'

• Y: "Hey dad do you have milk?"

A: "???? Do I have milk????"

Y: "ya I'm looking in your fridge n ion see any???"

A: "How'd you even get in????"

Y: "Izuku."

I: "lmaoo"

Y: Izuku you dumb bitch I left for ONE day

Y: And you got into a fight with Bakugou

I: He wanted to throw hands. I just did what you would do.

A: He's got you there

A: What do you guys want for dinner

I: Sushi

Y: Chicfila

Y: Izu square up

I: K

Y: Izu is fighting kacchow again

A: Beat his ass young midoriya

Y: Lmaoooooo

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hyungwonmyheart · 5 years ago

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Sweet Kisses

Group: Monsta X Pairing: Hyungwon / Wonho / Reader Words: 6,578 Tags: incubi/demons, college?au lol, threesome, fingering, oral (female & male), vaginal sex, anal sex, double penetration Summary: When you met Hyungwon and Hoseok at a party, you would have never guessed how close you would become as friends. As you got to know them, you realized they were a bit unusual...but who isn’t, right? The closer you grew, the more you let your guard down around them, until one night...you discovered their secret.

You met Hyungwon and Hoseok at a friend’s university party. At that time, you weren’t sure what their majors were; in fact, you had never even seen them around campus. Gazing upon them from across the room, you thought they seemed like complete opposites to be so chummy with one another.

The first thing you noticed about Hyungwon was how lanky he was, with legs that went on and on. Upon closer observation, his slender figure was complemented by the black pants and subtle patterned button-up that he wore. Dark hair fell upon his forehead as he peered around with a curious skepticism. Upon talking with him, he was not as serious as he let on. His lips were plush and pulled into the loveliest smile when he laughed. As you grew to know him, you cherished making him laugh.

Meanwhile, Hoseok was built. With muscular biceps and thighs, it was obvious working out was his thing. And speaking of thighs, he had the most beautiful pair you’d seen, even through his jeans. His deep brown eyes were always playful and seductive, which you weren’t sure if it was intentional at first. (Oh, it was. It very much was.) His brown hair was messily styled with a side part, which brought a more boyish appearance to him, despite his buffness. To top it all off, his v-neck t-shirt flattered his pectorals.

You were introduced to them by the host, a girl you’d known for a couple years through school. You spoke with all of them for a while, but she eventually left to chat with other guests. That left you with Hyungwon and Hoseok. A few drinks into the night, and you were continuing the charming conversation with the duo. It led to an exchange of numbers, as well as the creation of a group chat. You didn’t go home with either of them that night, but you soon discovered their interest in you was more than just a conversation at a party.

A few days later, the three of you agreed to meet at the university’s library for a study session. You figured this would be the perfect opportunity to learn about which courses they were taking, and what their majors were. You just wanted to know more about these devilishly handsome men that popped into your life.

You brought the subject up quickly when they began pulling some interesting books from the shelves. “The occult?” You murmured, glancing up at Hoseok. “I didn’t take you for a cultist.” You joked.

The chuckle that came from his lips was reassuring you didn’t cross any lines by saying that. “It’s always fascinated me, especially the things that humans write about stuff like this.” He nonchalantly flipped through the pages, glancing over the text and images within.

Hyungwon set down a book titled, From Heaven to Hell: All You Need to Know About the Fallen One.

Your eyes skimmed the cover before turning them up to question him. “Is...that a real book?!” You knew your university had a huge repertoire in their library, but that just sounded too outlandish to be real.

“Yep.” He opened the table of contents.

It was a few seconds before you had to ask, “What are you guys majoring in, anyway?”

Their eyes met before they looked back at the books.

“Occultism with a minor in folklore and mythology,” Hyungwon answered.

“Anthropology with a minor in occultism,” followed Hoseok.

“...Ah,” you exclaimed with an observance of your literary textbook. You weren’t really off-put by their replies though, especially since your university was known for its array of majors. You figured you’d stay on the subject. “So, you guys are into witches and stuff?”

“There’s a lot more to it than witches,” Hoseok defended. His gaze lingered on you as a smile crept to his lips. “You should be more worried about the other ‘stuff’.”

You scoffed a bit. “What, like the things that go bump in the night?”

Hyungwon snorted. “Exactly.”

A thought seemed to occur to Hoseok. “Oh, any ideas for what y’all want for lunch?”

You blinked, a bit surprised to be included.

Noticing your expression, he flashed you a wink. “My treat.”

“In that case, somewhere expensive,” Hyungwon suggested. He quickly ducked out of the way as Hoseok threw a pen at him, letting it land on the ground behind him.

You should have known from that conversation that something was...peculiar about these guys. However, you were too caught up in the allure the two radiated that you let your guard down.

A bit too much.

Throughout the next few weeks, you often met with Hyungwon and Hoseok to do various things; see a movie, go grab a meal, and hell, they even ran errands with you sometimes. Your group chat had become something you visited more than the threads with your other friends. They were so funny and smart and sweet; you loved spending time with them. And with as much as they spoke to you, it was reassuring that they weren’t bored with little ol’ you.

It was a Friday night when you expressed that you had no plans, you were just sitting around your apartment. To be honest, you were feeling bummed about a test you got back that afternoon in class. It was a lower grade than you had hoped. Hence, the neediness to be coddled by your friends.

Hoseok: At least you didn’t fail.

Hyungwon: He’s got a point. You shouldn’t be so disappointed in yourself.

You: Thanks...Really, I appreciate it. You: Sometimes you just gotta wallow in your sadness for a while. :P

Hoseok: LOL Yeah, I guess... Hoseok: Wait, all alone? That’s no fun.

Hyungwon: Sounds like you could use some company.

You debated inviting them over. They’d never been to your apartment before since you met them everywhere. As much as you wanted to bum it tonight, you did want to see them. Fuck it, you thought, quickly responding.

You: I mean, if you guys wanna come over, you’re more than welcome to.

Hoseok: I’m almost done with an essay, give me an hour.

Hyungwon: I can pick him up on my way.

“Perfect!” You muttered happily. That gave you enough time to change and even get some snacks ready. You told them your address and went to put on presentable clothes.

Knocks at your front door signaled their arrival at about 9 o’clock. It was a bit late, but you were a night owl anyway. You had just finished preparing the snacks, so their timing was spot on.

“Hey, guys! Come on in!” You chimed after you unlocked and opened the door.

“Hey,” Hyungwon answered, strolling past you.

Hoseok held up a bag filled with what looked like more snacks. “We come bearing gifts!” He announced.

You had to laugh at the coincidence. “I just made some pizza and cut up veggies, but the more the merrier!”

You welcomed Hoseok in and closed the door, securing it. “Make yourselves at home!” You said, going into the kitchen to get the food. You stopped short to be a good host. “You guys want anything to drink?”

“You have any beer?” Hoseok asked.

“No, but I have juice and vodka.”

He beamed at you. “That’ll do!”

You smiled. “Okay. How about you, Hyungwon?”

“I’ll have the same, please.”

“Coming right up,” you told them before walking into the kitchen. Balancing the vodka, juice and three glasses, you brought them into the living room. Hyungwon sat on the couch while Hoseok was cross-legged on the floor. You put the stuff on the coffee table before going to get the rest of the food. Once you settled onto the couch beside Hyungwon, you smiled at them as they sipped on their drinks they prepared themselves. “Did you finish your essay?” You asked Hoseok.

He handed you the empty glass from the table so you could make you own drink. “Yes, thankfully,” he answered in relief. “I was so sick of it towards the end.”

You thanked him as he passed the glass. You poured one-third vodka, and two-thirds juice. You glanced over and noticed that Hyungwon’s was mostly vodka and a dash of color. “How in the hell can you just drink that?”

“I guess I have a hell of a tolerance,” he joked.

You shook your head while Hoseok just smiled. “You guys wanna watch a movie?” You asked.

“Sure,” they agreed, and you listed off a number of options.

After deciding on a comedy, you munched on food and laughed your way into the night. When you put on the second movie--something more serious that you thought you’d be invested in--you found yourself dozing off. You were in dreamland, though after a while you heard their voices loud and clear.

“Is she asleep?” Hoseok asked.

“I think so,” Hyungwon replied.

“Should we take her to the bedroom?”

“Might as well.”

A few seconds passed before you were hoisted into the air as if you were a feather. You were becoming more and more conscious by the second, but you didn’t want to give that away just yet. You were gently laid onto the bed and the conversation continued.

Hoseok murmured, “She’s cute when she sleeps.” You felt a knuckle caress your cheek.

“She’s always cute.”

You wouldn’t have expected such a comment to come from Hyungwon, but it made your heart flutter.

“I bet she tastes good.”

Your heart immediately stopped. What the hell did Hyungwon mean by that?

“With the spiritual energy she has flowing through her veins?” Hoseok murmured, withdrawing his hand. “Of course she does.”

Your eyes flew open and flickered over to the men standing beside your bed.

They didn’t jump when you ‘awoke’. They didn’t seem surprised. They just watched you with dark eyes. A long moment passed where nothing was said until Hyungwon rolled his eyes.

“Damn it, she woke up,” he groaned.

Your conversation about degrees, and every strange comment and joke about hell they made since...You were feeling very sick to your stomach. “Are...Are y’all demons?!” You bravely asked.

“...What?” Hyungwon inquired flatly.

Hoseok broke into a smile, laughing at the absurdity. “No! Of course not!”

Glaring up at them, you noticed how much Hoseok’s voice seemed to be overcompensating. “I haven’t met any demons before, but that sounds like a very demon response,” you claimed.

There was silence again, but this time a smile grew on Hyungwon’s face. “Fine. If we were, what would you do? Run? Scream? Tell others?” He took a step towards the bed.

You inched back into the pillows. “Okay, I take it back, that was a demon response,” you whined, though tried to hold your ground. “And no, I wouldn’t. Who would believe me?!”

Hoseok finally gave up the act. Leaning his hands onto the bed, he hovered over you. “You’re the only one who’s figured it out, and you’ve only known us a short while.” He smirked. “Are you scared?”

“Seriously? You’re going to admit you’re a demon and then ask me that?” You spat, wanting to not totally cower.

Chuckling at what you said, Hoseok lifted his hand to your cheek again to brush it through your hair. “You don’t need to fear us though, we’re not the demons who eat people,” he assured you.

That didn’t calm you at all. “You just said I would taste good!” You tried to inch away from his touch, which actually seemed to hurt his feelings. He pulled his hand back.

“We’re incubi. We don’t feed on flesh,” Hyungwon exclaimed.

Incubi? You knew you had heard about them briefly in a class once, but you couldn’t remember much. “Then...spiritual energy?” You asked, piecing together what they had said.

They both nodded and added, “Through intercourse.”

That had triggered the information to return. An Incubus and a Succubus were mythical creatures who had sexual relations with humans to gain power. Your gaze slowly drifted from one demon to the other. These young men you had grown so close to over the last month were no men at all. What a mind-fuck.

It was as if they could see the wheel spinning in your head, especially as an anger began to rise in your body. “So, this was all you wanted from me?”

Hyungwon shook his head. “Look, if that was all we wanted, we would’ve taken it by now,” he said, running a frustrated hand through his locks.

“We like you,” Hoseok admitted. “I mean, having such a hefty amount of energy is what caught our attention, but you have so much going for you besides that. It didn’t take long for me to fall for you.”

“Yeah, me either,” Hyungwon chimed in.

You were quiet. Not only were they demons, but they...had feelings for you? Was that possible? Could demons love like humans? “I can’t believe this,” you sighed, turning to bury your face in a pillow.

As soon as you did, two weights crawled onto either side of the bed. You were afraid to look.

Gentle fingers traced along your arm while lips brushed against the nape of your neck.

“Do you want this?” Hoseok whispered against your skin.

“Do you want us?” Hyungwon’s voice drifted to your ear.

If they were human, would that have changed things? Would you have accepted their confessions? What difference did it make if they were demons?

You turned your head to the side. “I do…” You drifted off for a few seconds, but added, “Are you going to leave me once we do this?” Your voice wavered. You were so close with them now, though it had only been a month. You didn’t want to lose them as friends...even if they were incubi.

“No,” Hyungwon eased, beginning to lift the hem of your shirt.

“Promise.” Hoseok laid you onto your back and gazed into your teary eyes. The most doting smile came to his lips as he lowered them to meet yours.

As soon as his tongue slipped into your mouth, your worries instantaneously subsided. His tongue was sweet like honey, unlike any you’d ever tasted before. You were so caught up in his kiss that when he broke apart, you gasped for air.

“Don’t forget to breathe,” he laughed, pressing a kiss on your forehead.

You didn’t have a chance to respond as Hyungwon grabbed your chin and brought you into his own kiss. His taste was just as sweet as Hoseok’s, though it more resembled a strawberry. The smallest of moans slipped between your lips and it made them stiffen.

Pulling back from Hyungwon’s plush lips, you wondered just what made them freeze like that.

“Everything about you is so sexy,” Hoseok declared, digging his fingers into your thighs. You let out a whimper as he did this. A low rumble started in his throat as he dragged your pants down your legs.

Hyungwon was growling as well, but you weren’t alarmed by either of them. Their hands were tender as they touched you. You didn’t feel frightened.

Before you knew it, your shirt and pants were discarded and their mouths were kissing every bit of exposed skin they could. Soft sighs were escaping you as your body succumbed to their embraces.

Hyungwon’s hand disappeared under your panties and very lightly grazed over your warmth. “How does this feel?” He questioned lowly.

“Unreal,” you lazily concluded.

Pulling your bra down enough to expose a nipple, Hoseok’s mouth latched onto it and traced circles with his tongue. What seemed like a dull heat coming from his tongue was quickly turning into something more intense.

Your eyes rolled back, just in time for Hyungwon to find your clit. His fingertip drifted small circles around, almost in sync with Hoseok’s tongue.

Your body trembled at their sensual touches. You needed more. Lifting up, you unclipped your bra and hastily drew your panties down.

At the sight of your undergarments being tossed away, the incubi laughed to themselves.

“So eager,” Hoseok cooed.

“I like it,” Hyungwon said just loud enough for you to hear. “We can be eager too.” He began to lick his middle and ring fingers, getting them nice and wet.

Each of them slid a hand down between your legs. Hyungwon drifted his middle finger directly into your warmth with ease before working the second finger in. Meanwhile, Hoseok’s fingers were on your sensitive bud, rubbing it at just the pressure you liked. Moans were pouring from your lips. It was eerie that they knew the exact spots to have you keening for more.

With each thrust of Hyungwon’s fingers, your pussy was getting hotter. Not necessarily in a temperature sense, but more like the friction his hand was causing even though he wasn’t moving that fast. You glanced down at the way they were touching you and felt yourself getting aroused at the sight.

Hyungwon noticed your gaze shifting down. He slowly withdrew his hand, which was dripping with your nectar. “That should be enough…” Once he brought the fingers into his mouth, he let out a low moan as he sucked them clean. “I think you might be the tastiest human to date,” he chimed.

“Then I need a taste too,” Hoseok piped, crawling down on the bed. He spread your legs wider, pushing them back towards your head. Your ass lifted off the mattress, making you squeal as he slipped his tongue into you.

Your legs trembled uncontrollably while you experienced an incubus’ tongue. Suddenly, the heat from before was nothing compared to the flaming sensation of now.

His hands held you firmly in place, keeping you spread wide. You felt his tongue curl within you while growls reverberated into your warmth.

Hyungwon sat back onto the bed and unzipped his pants. He worked them off, springing his cock from its confinement. He was soon naked and clearly enjoying the show with his hand lazily pumping around his shaft.

You were just about screaming from Hoseok’s enthusiasm. Not wanting to disturb your neighbors, you clapped a hand over your mouth and tried not to be too loud. That was your intention, but Hoseok wasn’t having that.

Moving his hands up to your cheeks, he spread your ass apart and gazed down at your puckered hole. “Let’s get you all warmed up,” he said before delving his tongue into your asshole.

You gasped. Your eyes were wide and focused on the ceiling. He had no qualms with anal, which why would he? Surely, any hole is a willing hole for an incubus.

As he stared down at you, drawing your attention, he began to smile with his eyes. He was up to something. You felt his tongue move up to your taint when a finger prodded your entrance. “Relax,” he soothed. He guided it in with care, though he was smirking all the while. His eyes finally flickered over to Hyungwon. He rolled them dramatically. “Of course you’re already naked.” His tone was mocking the other demon.

“I like to think of it being ahead of the game,” Hyungwon started, trailing his spare hand along your belly, “I’m ready to fuck. You’re not.”

“She’s not ready yet, so that’s what I’m focusing on, you selfish shit.” Curling his finger inside of you, Hoseok tongued around your hole where you were squeezing his finger.

You whimpered at his expert touch, as well as the heat that was spreading into your ass.

Hyungwon huffed in annoyance. “Fine, I’ll perk those nipples up,” he declared, leaning onto the side and hovering over you. He pecked open-mouthed kisses along your chest over to one of your nipples. As soon as his mouth enveloped it, you felt that same heat building against your skin. He lifted off for the briefest second, just in time for you to see how much saliva he was lathering you with. He, then, seized your stiffened nipple once more.

“I-I’ve never felt like this before,” you found your voice to say. Your eyes fluttered shut. “I’m on fire.”

Hyungwon and Hoseok broke into smiles as they continued their ministrations with your body. Carefully holding you steady, the latter wrapped a hand around your leg and his thumb found your clit. He flicked it vehemently, making your body tense.

You couldn’t hold back anymore. With a strained scream that you tried to suppress again, you were forced to let out your voice when Hyungwon pinned your hands to either side of your head. Instead of returning to your chest, his mouth struck yours with a burst of passion and swallowed your moans. A quake started in your belly and worked its way through your entire body. You were shaking with pulse after pulse flowing from between your legs.

Hoseok’s fingers slowed and slipped out of you while he beamed down at you. “There it is! Good girl!” He praised, smooching up your thigh. He very gently rested your body back onto the bed.

Your tongue was almost violently rubbing against Hyungwon’s while you came down from your high. You were dazed, so lost in the pleasure that you didn’t even realize Hoseok had spoken at first.

“Such a precious, little kitten,” Hyungwon murmured against your lips. He went to pull away, but your teeth latched onto his bottom lip and kept him in the kiss. His strawberry taste was addicting.

A loud growl ripped from Hyungwon’s mouth into yours, though it quickly turned to a chuckle. His fingers found your hair and tugged your head back to kiss you roughly.

Hoseok raised his eyebrows. “Kittens bite, remember that,” he joked. He slid off of the bed and quickly cast aside his clothes. After he crawled back on, he whined when he saw you were still at it. “Hey, I’m here too!”

Breaking apart from Hyungwon, you grabbed Hoseok’s muscular arm and yanked him down. “Then fucking kiss me,” you ordered.

Licking his lips, he nudged Hyungwon out of the way to wreak havoc on your mouth. Honey flooded your taste buds again. It was so strange that they both were delicious and you couldn’t choose a favorite between them.

Your tongue darted out to trace along his bottom lip, and that small break in a kiss had you coming back to reality. Something hard was rutting against your thigh. Glancing down Hoseok’s body, you found his dick grinding on your leg.

“Have some decency,” Hyungwon teased at his friend. “What are you, a rabbit?”

“I fuck like one,” Hoseok implicated down at you with a grin.

Somehow, through the addictive kisses and spectacular orgasm, you’d lost all inhibition. You smartly replied, “I don’t believe you.”

His eyes flashed with determination. “Oh, you’re going to learn, sweet girl,” he exclaimed with a sly smile. He spared a glance over at Hyungwon. “Game plan?”

“How about you prove a point while I keep her mouth occupied?” Hyungwon suggested. Sitting up on his knees beside you, he presented his hard cock leaking with precum.

Your eyes met his. “You two are awfully coordinated…”

“It’s fun with a friend!” Hoseok chimed as he settled between your legs.

You went to ask how long they’d been doing this together when Hyungwon’s hand began to slowly pump along his cock while he watched you. “Please?”

Somehow, an incubus asking so nicely for a blowjob made you want to laugh, but instead you welcomed him into your mouth. You were alarmed when your tongue dipped into his slit and found his precum tasted like strawberries as well. Your eyes shot up to him. That’s when you felt a hand on the back of your head, pressing his length even further into your mouth. Your eyes rolled back for a few seconds while your mouth stretched around him.

Hoseok rubbed his own precum along your warmth before positioning himself at your entrance. He slid in with little difficulty, regardless of his size.

A shiver traveled throughout your body as Hoseok guided himself in. You felt like he was stuffing you to the brim, but surprisingly...it didn’t hurt. Instead, all you felt was the heat inside you growing with each inch of him that entered.

Once he was sure you were content with his size, Hoseok took no time in thrusting his hips at such a speed that it took you off guard.

You almost let out a loud noise, but it was stifled by Hyungwon’s cock. He slipped into your throat and made you gag hard around him.

Hyungwon sighed in pleasure, but brought his hips back a bit to check on you. “Too much?” He asked, running long fingers through your hair.

As he fell out of your mouth, a trail of spit followed while you started to cough.

The coughing made your pussy flex around Hoseok, and he clenched his teeth to control himself. Well, his control was now out the window. His hands gripped onto your hips, and he bucked into you with a ferocity that had you seeing stars.

Your hands covered your face. You’d never been fucked quite this hard before. “T-Too much,” you whimpered into your palms.

Hyungwon put a hand on Hoseok’s shoulder, insinuating you needed a moment to recuperate. The other demon did as he was told. Hoseok slowed to a stop, though left himself buried inside you.

Leaning down beside you, Hyungwon pet your head tenderly and asked, “Does it hurt?”

You took a few deep breaths. You couldn’t deny how aroused you were; it was just so much at once that it was muddling your mind. You tried to think through the haze. “No...Hoseok is just so...forceful,” you eventually said.

“Between the two of us,” Hyungwon started, not sparing even a glance towards Hoseok, “he’s got the strength, sure, if that’s what you’re into. I’m the one with all the skills.”

Hoseok let out a hearty laugh. “Oh? You wanna bet?” He just about barked.

The black-haired demon simply smiled. “Sure. She’ll decide on who’s better. What’s at stake?”

“Winner gets to fill her up with his cum.” Hoseok glanced down at you. “If you’re okay with that?”

You were following the conversation, but ended up pouting when it came time for you to answer. “That’s not fair. I love you both, I don’t want to choose.”

There was a moment where they were quiet before they suddenly beamed. You loved them in return, and they were ecstatic by those words.

“Aww, okay, sweetheart,” Hyungwon voiced softly.

“You don’t have to choose,” Hoseok said, giving you a languid thrust.

You whimpered at the movement.

Hyungwon leaned down to nip at your lips. “If that’s the case, then we’ll both fill you up. How about that?” His voice was like velvet, smooth and inviting.

Your face flushed red. You had a thought that he must be so persuasive by nature, but you couldn’t help giving in. You nodded, not knowing what they had in store for you by that decision.

“I can’t wait to see that pretty face blissed out of your mind,” he noted.

“I’d argue with you, but since you’re scrawny I’ll let you face her,” Hoseok declared, pulling out of you.

When his cock fell out, you sighed in protest before Hyungwon helped you sit up.

You were confused as to what was happening, but let them do what seemed to be their thing. Hyungwon laid with his back on the bed, though his knees were bent to let his legs hang off the edge. He was more than happy to have you straddle him while his hands firmly gripped your waist.

Reaching your hand down between your bodies, you lifted your hips and welcomed Hyungwon into your warmth. Throwing your head back in pleasure, you bounced atop him a dozen times, getting used to the burning hot sensation their cocks seemed to radiate within you.

You felt lips drifting kisses along your shoulder and up to your neck. “Are you ready for me, baby?” Hoseok said, pressing his precum-drenched head against your empty hole in the back.

Now it was clearly apparent what their intentions were. You were a little terrified, but you couldn’t deny the way your body wanted this. Closing your eyes, you gave him a quick “yes” before taking a deep breath.

Hoseok climbed onto the bed behind you, his legs now straddling the other demon’s thighs. His hand guided you down to make your chest almost flush against Hyungwon. Once he had better access to your ass, he cautiously pressed the tip in and paused.

You reminded yourself to relax your body as Hoseok had told you earlier. You expected it to hurt much more, but were surprised when all you felt was a pleasant pressure. The moan that left your mouth gave Hoseok the okay to continue. Your legs were trembling as he pushed in even further.

Hyungwon lifted a hand to brush his thumb along your bottom lip while you kept making adorable sounds. “You’re getting stuffed with two cocks. How does it feel, sweetheart?” Once Hoseok was sheathed within you, Hyungwon bucked his hips to make you cry out in surprise.

You were supporting yourself with a wobbly hand on each side of Hyungwon’s head, trying to remain composed the best you could. “I-It…” You cut short as Hoseok grinded his hips against you. Gasping loudly, your arms almost gave out from how deeply they were both touching.

“He asked you a question.” Hoseok’s voice was lower, more dangerous than you’d heard until now. “How. Does. It. Feel?” With each word, he pulled out and thrust back into you.

“FUCK. AMAZING!” You shouted, unable to hold back your voice any longer. Your head hung down. You almost couldn’t process the ecstasy you were experiencing.

Grabbing the back of your neck, Hyungwon guided your head to where your lips could meet. His hips inched back and forth, working with Hoseok to bring you over the edge.

The more they thrust, the more your hips rocked with them. As Hyungwon’s tongue ravaged your mouth, you felt like your hands were going numb. They continued shaking as they kept you propped up, but you didn’t want to cave. It felt so unbelievable.

Hoseok’s hands were massaging your waist before they ran up your back and gripped onto your shoulders. His eyes surveyed your body, taking in every lovely detail until he noticed your quivering arms. “Are you tired, baby?” He asked with concern.

“N-No,” you sighed, “I’m just a little overwhelmed, I-I guess…”

Leaning over your body, Hoseok grabbed your wrists and carefully moved your arms to pin on your lower back. He supported you with little effort. “How is that?”

Your chest was pressed against Hyungwon even moreso, but your arms were surprisingly comfortable in the position. “Fine,” you told him.

“What a good, little kitten,” Hoseok praised. “I think it’s time to make you come...”

Your eyes widened, and you felt your heart race when you met Hyungwon’s gaze.

The smile on his face was nearly angelic, yet his next words made you tense around them: “Brace yourself.” You knew he was half-joking, but it was the half-serious part that had you worried. Hyungwon’s hands found your waist, his fingertips digging into your skin as he reminded you, “Relax, sweetheart. You’ll feel great, we promise.”

You nodded hesitantly.

And then, it happened so fast.

When their bodies rolled in unison and their cocks touched you so deeply, you screamed out at the heat building in your pussy. Hoseok’s grip tightened on your wrists as he slid out to the head of his cock and pounded back into you. At that same moment, Hyungwon pressed deep inside and thrust minimally at such a pace that had you wondering if it was physically possible. The bedframe was pounding against the wall, and you could not give a bigger fuck about the neighbors anymore.

The combination of sheer power and teamwork brought everything to a grinding halt when you moaned so loudly, so unabashedly, that you felt your throat growing hoarse. Your body clamped down on the dicks within you as you road out your orgasm.

Hyungwon’s teeth roughly dug into his bottom lip. His eyes fluttered shut when he let out the loveliest moan, and his hips came to a stop as you felt him erupt inside of you.

Hoseok was panting loudly, grunting with each thrust as he also reached his peak. His hands released yours, though he buckled over the pulsating bodies below him. A relieved growl started deep in his chest until it grew louder when your body continued flexing around his dick.

With each pulse of your body, you felt yourself growing heavy while the demons seemed unfazed. “I’m so tired,” you breathed.

Brushing hair out of your face, Hyungwon explained, “That’s normal...Every time you cum, we feed on your spirit. The first time can be particularly draining. Give it a few minutes and you’ll start getting energy back through us.”

You rested your head on Hyungwon’s chest to process his words, taking a moment as he advised though there were two cocks still buried inside of you.

Very slowly, Hoseok crept out of your tight hole and began to tease it with his fingers to watch his cum ooze out. “Fuck, that’s so hot,” he murmured to himself.

You were surprised to feel his touch, and even though you were worn out, you were practically mewling for him.

Hoseok moved a hand to entwine with your hair, yanking it off of Hyungwon and back towards him. “What’s that, kitten?” He asked. He slipped a finger into your ass.

Your chin quivered, tears stinging at your eyes. “It feels so good, please, don’t stop…” Your voice was wavering, but your hips were wiggling in such a wanton way.

Hyungwon cursed under his breath while you grinded against his cock that was still within you. “One more time, then?” He suggested with a smirk.

You nodded coyly.

Hyungwon and Hoseok both laughed at your response, and the latter released your hair.

“You’re the cutest,” Hyungwon declared, wrapping his arms around you to hold you close to his body. The embrace soon became an unrelenting constriction as he pounded up into your pussy.

Gripping onto Hyungwon’s shoulders, you gasped and cried out while you felt Hoseok press another finger in. Your mind went blank; all you could focus on was the unbearable arousal between your legs. You couldn’t keep track of time, but it felt like they were pleasing you for ages until Hyungwon’s hips abruptly crashed against yours, and he came. You didn’t even have a moment to spare as Hyungwon pulled out and Hoseok slammed in to replace him.

Hoseok’s fingers left you to better grip your waist. You were stunned with each thrust, and honestly? There were a few seconds where you’d black out from pleasure. Your moans were becoming sparse as you felt another orgasm building. As it surged through your body to nearly rattle your limbs, you dug your nails into Hyungwon’s skin and waded out into the waters of bliss. Tears flowed down your face, you could barely catch your breath, and your eyes were dazed when you felt Hoseok pull out.

He climbed onto the bed beside you and knelt by your head. His hand was furiously pumping his cock. “Please, let me cum in your mouth,” he begged.

At this point, you were too far gone. Your lips parted and brought his head into your mouth. You hardly had to suck before he was pouring sweet strands of cum down your throat. You were more taken aback by the taste of his juices than the amount of it. Once he sat back onto his feet, you licked your lips and closed your eyes. “Of course, your cum tastes sweet too,” you said through a laugh.

“One of the perks of being an incubus, I guess,” Hyungwon remarked, moving to sit up. He kept you in his arms as he pulled you back to the pillows and laid you in the center of the bed.

The demons laid beside you, each needing to touch you in some way. There was a long period of time where no one spoke. They thought you had actually fallen asleep until you broke the silence with a question.

“Will you...do this with other people?” Your voice was cautious, tip-toeing on the subject.

Another silence occurred, this one significantly shorter than the last, but still long enough to wear on your nerves.

“...Do you not want us to?” Hyungwon finally responded.

Hoseok failed to hold back a smile. “Do you want us to yourself…?”

Your face flushed red. You were feeling pinned in a corner. “I-I mean, I don’t know how demons do this--”

“We can make a pact if you want,” he said simply, playing with a bit of your hair.

That piqued your curiosity. “Which entails?”

“Your soul belongs to us,” Hyungwon chimed in. “We need to feed on spiritual energy.”

“Without it, we’ll wither away,” Hoseok said, though he sounded a bit distraught by it, and for good reason.

“And what’s in it for me?” You inquired.

That made Hoseok laugh. “Besides us?”

Hyungwon pressed a kiss to your shoulder. “You’ll never be lonely again. We’ll be here for you.”

Hoseok caressed your tummy. “You get us all to yourself.”

“Yeah, anytime you wanna fuck, just let us know.”

You covered your face in pure embarrassment. They spoke of it so casually, and you still weren’t used to that. “Why do you have to put it that way?”

Hyungwon grinned. “You weren’t this shy while we were fucking.”

“We’ve been inside of you. There’s no need to be bashful,” Hoseok added.

“Oh my god, you guys, stop,” you mumbled.

They started laughing even more before they began seductively feeling up your body once again.

You whimpered, peeking through your hands. “So, what about when you’re, say, in class and I want to…”

“Fuck?” Hoseok quipped.

You closed your fingers and nodded.

Hyungwon wrapped his fingers around your wrist and revealed that burning hot face. “Say the word and we’ll be here.”

“It’s not like we need these classes or degrees,” Hoseok said.

“We’re only taking classes to pass time. It’s interesting to see the bullshit that humans make up about demons.”

Hoseok smiled down at you. “I’d much rather be here with you.”

“Me too,” Hyungwon exclaimed, leaning down for a kiss.

You sighed against his lips before getting a taste of his strawberry-sweet tongue. After a moment, you turned to Hoseok and did the same to him. The demon who was as delectable as honey cupped your cheek and kissed you back. It was hard, but you pulled away and rested back onto the pillows. Staring at the ceiling, the one you’d stare at on lonely nights, you smiled knowing you wouldn’t have to do that anymore.

“Let’s make that pact,” you affirmed.

Hyungwon and Hoseok exchanged devilish smiles. “Are you sure?” They asked in unison, a courtesy (you didn’t know until later) that all demons do before sealing an agreement.

You took a deep breath. There was no backing out after this point. Fuck it. “Yes.” You eyes shifted between them. You felt the hairs on your arms stand on end as their teeth sharpened.

“This time I get to face you!” Hoseok mused.

Hyungwon grinned. “One more time, then,” he reiterated.

#monsta x #hyungwon #wonho #hyungwon smut #wonho smut #monsta x smut #smut #kpop #kpop fanfiction

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abloomingperiod · 5 years ago

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baekhyun as a bf

it wasn’t supposed to be this big tbh

you can tell by the fucker’s face, he is annoying af

k seriously tho

even though byun is all smiles and pranks he definitely seems like a serious person on the personal side

constantly asking himself if it’s the right thing to do putting u in such a historically brutal position such as dating an idol

you having to reassure him way too often that it was your decision to make, not his

“sweetie i’m here because i want to stop going off” “cool but like are you su-” “dude i swEAR TO GOD”

it’s not something he likes thinking it just happens okay he’s worried b patient to the babee

since his last relationship didn’t end up very well, he would probably take mONTHS to actually claim you as his girlfriend

seriously tho i fume just thinking about that time

it happened on a friday night when he was playing on the pc, chanyeol was calling and babyboi was like “srry cant talk rn exchanging breaths with my girl”

you were scrunching your nose for a sec but them you realized what he said and were like !!!!

him enjoying the fact his words got you so flustered and playing it cool like chill out dude as if you didn’t know we were dating by now

????????? in fact ou were so surprised bcs u didn’t even know the boys knew abt ur existence

“like... they KNOW??????”

“of cOURSE they know junmyeon would kick my ass if i didn’t explain to him why i missed our dinner last night”

you guys are so comfortable with the fact your relationship ain’t official you decided at the same night thisbis how you prefered to stay like

he’s not okay with going public after what happened in the past and you agree and support his desire to keep it private

i could write a whole essay dissing saesangs

that doesn’t mean he won’t hang out with you

after all, you’ve been friends for ages now

and the boys know abt u

chanyeol keeps biting byun’s butt but you’re okay with that

was there any other option? ofc not

talking about ass

he’s one

honestly such a tease

always finding a way to make u flustered

“babe look at me” “what” “i love you” “god i love you too” “and your ass looks amazing today” “leave me alone”

always slaps your butt

doesn’t matter the context

sexual or not

he loves him some butt

lol dates

like literally you sit there and spend the night playing and eating together

every lol date is a different dish ordered

since you gotta keep it low profile

might as well do it right

he’s an observer

constantly stops what he’s doing to admire you

sometimes you’re like watching a movie or idk brushing ur teeth

he stands there in the door frame all dumbfounded burning loveholes into your skull

you’re like ...stop it

he’s like . no

he’s so emotional i’m not even exaggerating

keeps joking around when he’s around people and everybody seems to think he’s a dork who just can’t stop talking nonsense

(which he is)

but when you guys are alone

oh boy

he’s so sensible

literally writes on post-its and places it around your apartment before he leaves for practice on mornings

not all of them are cute tho

once your friend was like “hey y/n idcwho’s dicking you down but i think the person got the feels”

you completely forgot to take off the “your taste already left my mouth. dinner tonight at 8 and i’ll be eating twice” post-it

he literally put it in your refrigerator’s door

you legit wanted to die

but then on other days it’s like

“i promised, throughout my whole life, this heart belongs to you.”

honestly so intense

when you guys argue it’s like a conquest to see who can act more like a spoiled kid

but basically go off with your frustrations and then one of u ends up cooling off in the shower

later either you or him get in there too asking if the other is feeling better

tbh not that often do u guys fight

most of the times is like

“okay,,, this is unnecessary” “yeah screw it”

but sometimes it gets really heated

and you’re both frustrated

straightforward speaking, you guys have sex

very

rough

sex

he’s a switch k let’s be real

loves making you beg

loves begging for you

not the type to degrade or hurt you or anything

like he’s a light dom

and by that i mean he will pound in you rough and slow until you’re begging him to let you cum but keeps kissing your flushed cheeks and tightly intertwining your hands as he lovingly whispers “you fucking love those type of fights don’t you”

loves LOVES being blindfolded

lowkey a freak but moderately

absolutely loves it when he ties you up and makes you say exactly what you want

will always stuck two or three fingers in so you have a hard time speaking

as i was saying, the absolute worst

“baekhyun... please-“ “fucking say it” “please... baby... fuck me” “hard nut”

is shamelessly vocal

groans

whimpers

desperate moans

aftercare baekhyun is a look

his hair all disheveled, dazed eyes and flushed lips

yk that look from the city lights photoshoot with his glossy skin and damp hair

yeah

he loves you so much and seeing you all blissed out after sex makes him, curiously, very very soft

everything you guys said during the argument is quickly forgotten as you exchange a few sorry’s and deep kisses in between

loves feeling your skin against his as he embraces your shoulders hugging you to his chest

you leave pecks on the scratchings your nails did on his skin and he just lays there all fucked out and smiles like 💕💞��💘💘💖💗💞💓💗💕💝💘💖💕💞💓💗💗💞💖💘💞💘💖

and he’s horny again

it’s not like he’s a teenager he just absolutely loves being this intimate to you

and then you have a bath together bcs sticky

loves making coffee like at 6am to you so he can wake you up and have breakfast together

the type to wake you in this worst way possible

he rips the sheets off of you

regardless of how cold it is at that hour

and jumps over

“wake up egg”

as you guys head to the kitchen he sits you on his lap and feeds you :(

his arms around your waist and keeps leaving tiny pecks on your cheeks as he rests his cheek on your back and heavily sighs

“ya your breath stinks”

“you stink dummy”

sings ballads out of the blue

you’re like reading or smth

and he’s like

appado gWAENCHANHA

“shut it or i’ll rip off your chords with my bare hands”

“i dare you”

you actually made out after you chased him around the couch

so annoyingly dense

like you were taking your clothes off

his lips on your neck

and then he’s like

“btw my mother wants to meet you”

you literally froze

bra slipping off your shoulders

“????? you mother kNOWS?????”

“ofc she knows she’s my mother wtf”

“!!!!!!!!!BAEKHYUN”

doesn’t understand the concept of Time And Place

once you were on the bathtub massaging his feet after hours of practice and he was like yo ever thought about kids

i ran out of reactions so basically you cursed at him for five minutes

he was like 🥺🥺 just saying srry

it took you more five to explain to him it wasn’t that you hated kids you just thought it was something to talk about on another time

five years another time

maybe ten

he was like k we can have a dog

and now you have a dog together along with mongryong

a cutie called jinx

don’t ask

fucking nerd

you were like

she’s new so treat her as kindly as mongryong

baekhyun is a pain in the ass but in a matter of hours he was like

i bought the same clothes for them

you rolled your eyes but silently got the heart eyes bcs cute

loves watching you dressing yourself

especially for your low profile dates

“hm no too hard to take off”

“...a monochromatic two piece with a zipper in the skirt?”

“my point exactly”

tbh he Is kinda horny

but that’s bcs he’s mad for you

loves it when you style his hair

“baekhyun can’t you stand still for like two minutes” “oh sorry”

you’re standing there, focused on the task

30 secs on it and his hands are already caressing your tummy

you’re like stop i’m bUSY

he’s like no one’s stopping you

but keeps tickling you

idk he really treasures those tiny little details in the moments you spend together

everything is important to him

doesn’t mean he’s like insanely needy of your attention

no you’re two individuals who have their own lives and schedules

he keeps it cool but yeah he’s bananas for you

sorry his words

everything is so domestic with him

and so good

he’s been through a lot throughout the years and this relationship is the calmness he needed

and he’s the fun and lightness you needed after spending so much time trying and acting like a “grownup”

baekhyun brings back the teenager in you

but in a good way

you complete each other so well sigh

cuz you’re like all responsible and shit

he loves the juxtaposition

so do you

idk it feels right

you love like teenagers but live like adults

also his words

#maybe im biased #byun baekhyun scenario #baekhyun imagine #exo imagines #baekhyun drabble #baekhyun exo

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legitlaur · 6 years ago

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Golden Hour part 5 // p.p

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: Cheesy, awkward social encounters, the occasional swears, not edited (very well)

Summary: You didn’t think having photography with Peter Parker would be of any significance to your life, that is until you found yourself alone with him at golden hour

PART 4

not my gif and it doesn’t have to do with the story lol

Quickly you got ready for bed and texted Peter.

Everything okay? Also I’ve got news!

Plugging your phone in you slid into bed, then texted Mimi. She immediately called you, you gave her a full play by play until falling asleep.

Peter told you he’d explain in person. You got to school and found him in the common area.

“What happened?” You barked.

Peters face went white, “Y/n I’m so sorry. I never meant to leave you in the city alone at night. That was never my intention. I, I had. I had an emergency at home.”

When it came to emergency’s at home you’d found it easier to just go with it, no questions asked.

“It’s okay, Jonah came and got me,” you inched closer to Peter.

“Good. I felt so horrible, it. It was an emergency, I’m glad you got home sa- wait Jonah.” Peter rubbed his neck.

“I get it, don’t worry about it. Yes, isn’t it great?”

“So are you and him like, like a thing?” He asked.

You thought for a minute, “Well,” you jumped up and down, “he kissed me last night.”

Peters smile turned into a grimace, “Oh,” he put his hands in his pockets, “I told you everything would work out,” Peter smiled, “and well he, he seems nice,” there was an awkward silence, “you still coming over tomorrow?”

The movie marathon completely slipped your mind. You weren’t sure if your date with Jonah was tonight or tomorrow, and you didn’t know what time. Quickly you thought up a decent cover.

You wrinkled your nose, “I haven’t asked my mom yet. I’ll let you know when she tells me though.”

Peters head dropped,, “Ok cool. So about the photography assignment,”

The tardy bell interrupted him, he swore under his breath, “Can’t be late again. I’ll talk, talk to you later,” Peter ran off to the science hall.

You giggled and pranced off to math. You had a good feeling about this weekend. You texted Jonah and asked about the date. He said either day worked. You planned for friday so you could go to the movie marathon.

In photography you told Peter the good news, “I can come on saturday,” you rose your hand.

Peter smacked it, “Awesome. We can take photos in my apartment too, the lighting isn’t amazing but we are kinda behind.”

Your knees touched his, he didn’t move though.

“We could skip class next time to take photos,” You shrugged.

Peters face went pale, “Oh no. Mr. Stark sees my attendance.”

Your head flung back, laughter filled the air.

“You and your grades. Don’t worry we’ll get caught up.”

Peter blushed, “Quiet down y/n. We are still in class.”

Friday came before you knew it. You facetimed Peter while getting ready, there was something about his company that made you feel so happy even it was through a screen.

“This dress? Are you certain?” You asked.

Peter was messing with his watch, “Mmm.”

“Peter,” you barked, “Come on. He’s gonna be here in like 10 minutes.”

Finally he sat up and gave you his attention, “It doesn’t matter what you wear, you will always look beautiful. If Jonah can’t see that, well. Well then he’s definitely not the guy for you.”

Your heart swelled, “That’s so sweet, what would I do without you Parker?”

He chucked, “Not be in a relationship.”

The doorbell rang, “Okay he’s here. I gotta go. I’ll call you after,” you picked up your phone, “Love you bye,” after hanging up you realized what you’d said.

You told Peter Parker you love him. Before you could put much more thought into that you went to the door.

Jonah's luscious locks were covering his face, “Hey,” shaking his head his hair fell perfectly, framing his face.

Your heart skipped a beat, “Hey.”

He wrapped his arm around you as you walked, the two of you went to a movie. One of those places with the big reclining seats. You weren’t sure if Jonah was planning on watching the movie so you popped in a mint. He led you up to the back corner, you sat down and smiled nervously. He practically sat on you, “You pumped for the movie?”

Swallowing hard you nodded, “Yup.”

The lights dimmed, your heart was racing. You were still on a high from your kiss last night but you weren’t ready for a major makeout session.

Rather than kiss you Jonah snuggled up next to you, you could finally breathe. Getting close you laid your head on his shoulder. The two of you stayed that way the whole movie. When he parked in front of your building he leaned in. You smiled and kissed him, unlike last nights peck you opened your mouth. The whole time thinking you were doing it wrong, Jonah seemed to be into it. He pulled back, “Wanna get in the back seat?”

You nearly jumped over your seat, “Woah, ok.”

When you finally went inside you felt like you could conquer the world. You were on cloud nine. Obviously you called Mimi, her screeching nearly rubchared your eardrums.

“Y/n do you know what this means?” She squealed.

You wiped off your makeup, “No?”

“You’ve almost caught up to me.”

“What,” you pumped lotion into your hand, “Mimi we didn’t even go that far. Frankly I’d like to keep it that way.”

“Mmm they all say that until they meet the one.”

You talked until you fell asleep.

You texted Peter the next morning telling him you were leaving soon. He replied almost instantly.

Sorry I had to cancel, Mr. Stark gave me a huge assignment. Reschedule?

You sat down on your couch disheartened. You were looking forward to the movie marathon. Seeing Peter in his pajamas, watching some of your favorite movies, not to mention possibly cuddling with him.

You turned on the tv, the news was raving about some big fight that Iron Man and Spiderman were having in Pennsylvania with some dude with advanced weapons you’d never heard of.

You hoped Spiderman would be okay, you’d been meaning to find him and tell him thanks for looking out for you.

Peter wasn’t in class on Monday, which meant you actually could get your work done. You planned some places to take photos with him for your projects. You were beginning a huge project within the next week, you had only turned in your solo assignments. Anything with Peter was barely started, both of you were always so busy. Not to mention he was always sleeping in class. You were still trying to figure the kid out, there wasn’t a lot you knew about him. You’d never even been to his house. He didn’t talk about himself often.

After school you went out to take some more photos, then to the library. You had a major essay to write. As you typed away you couldn’t help but feel like something was wrong. So you looked at the news.

You gasped.

Spiderman had been severely injured during his most recent fight. There were quotes from Tony Stark but only snippets because no one knows who spiderman is.

You texted Peter.

Missed you today.

TO BE CONTINUED

tag list: @vicorianmycroft @irxnspxder @sassybisquit @laurrenhawker

#peter parker x reader #peter parker #tom holland #fanfiction #peter parker fanfiction #i larb you guys #mcu #marvel #avengers endgame #avengers #holy crap lets talk about Endgame #quackson #tom holland fanficton #golden hour #photography #camera #legitlaur

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horrordirtbag · 6 years ago

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freddy vs jason appreciation hours

This gon be a long ass post, summary at the bottom

Okay so basically this movie gets shidded the fuck on and y’know what I think too harshly. I think it did an amazing job bringing all of our slasher wet-dreams to life. And that’s one thing I really wanna stress throughout my incoherent internet rambling: bringing to life our fantasy. Cuz, y’see, I used to think this movie was garbo like many others, until like 4 years ago when I was watching it during a Halloween marathon, and I looked up from my computer and just saw Freddy and Jason, two of my favorite characters of all time, on the same screen together, beating the living shit out of each other. All my issues with it just kinda melted away and I really appreciated what I was looking at, and since then it climbed from the bottom of my list to easily in my top 5 for both franchises.

The fact that this movie even got made is a miracle. I’m just grateful that we even got to see this match brought to life at all. Just overcoming the rights issue between two major companies was a major hurdle to cross. Once that was settled, they could have just slapped together any shitty old movie they wanted and made a gazillion bucks no matter what. The title alone, Freddy vs Jason, would sell tickets, even if the actual movie was just two hand puppets smacking eachother for an hour and a half. But, no. New Line acquired the rights to Jason around 1992, and they immediately began work on the crossover. The only reason they made Jason Goes to Hell was because they had to wait for Wes Craven to finish New Nightmare first. That’s 11 years of development hell. They went through 10 scripts before they found one they liked, not to mention an innumerable amount of pitches. That’s an incredible amount of effort for a cheap slasher film. They spent thousands on the project before it even went into pre-production. Michael De Luca, the president of production at New Line, was an extreme fan of both franchises and really wanted to get it right. New Line Cinema get’s a lot of flack for it’s treatment of the Friday franchise, and yeah, when you send Jason up his sisters coochie and into outerspace I can see why, but after reading more into the companies history with Jason, I don’t get the impression it was all cynicism. Even if you think the final product is dookie, you gotta give them some credit for the amount of dedication they put in for this project. And, you gotta remember, even though they produced far better films, Paramount was pretty much ashamed of their creation and ditched it as soon as it began making them less money.

Now I’m gonna talk about some of the actual problems with the movie itself. The main two are also both directed at our maggot-infested son. If you’re as much of a raging fan as I am to the point where you write essays for like 10 people to read on a website that hates tiddies you already know what I’m talking about. Let’s start with the fear-of-water debacle. This part pisses off the Friday camp, and for good reason. Any quick look at the past 10 movies shows you it’s just not true. Jason practically exists in water. He’s like the human version of Godzilla. But, in reality, Jason was never afraid of water in the movie. The screenplay writers have confirmed that it wasn’t a fear of water itself, but of drowning. And, well, we know that Jason shouldn’t be afraid of that either, being chained to the bottom of a lake for years on end’n all. But, even then, it’s not quite that simple. What Freddy is doing is exploiting Jason’s subconscious mind and the memory of the last time Jason ever felt fear: when he was a child, drowning. This is why Jason reverts back to a child, and then Freddy returns to the memory of his drowning in 1957. Ronny Yu went a much more metaphoric route in portraying this, but you can still kind of make it out. If you notice, even Jason seems surprised at his sudden refusal to chop through the stream of water. It’s not like he didn’t see it before he pulled his arm back. And, then, immediately after, we see Jason wading through Crystal Lake dragging a body, and at the end of the movie raises out of the water in New Blood fashion. So, it’s clear that even in the same movie, Jason was never intended to be afraid of water. Now, let’s talk about our gift-from-god Kane Hodder. As much as I love the final film, I hate how New Line treated our star man. This is the one thing I can’t really defend about the movie. No one still really knows why Kane was dropped, everyone involved just pointing fingers at each other, probably because whoever really did make the decision is afraid of Kane’s tree trunk arms. Even Sean Cunningham and other people deeply involved with the project were shocked they didn’t use Kane. For my two cents, I don’t think it’s one person or one specific reason to point to, but rather a whole bunch. In large part, I think Ronny Yu not being a fan of the franchise prior has a lot to do with it. He just didn’t realize that Kane was so beloved by the fanbase. Ken Kirzinger said that he initially auditioned to be stunt coordinator, and Ronny immediately asked him to play Jason, saying something around the lines of “you’re exactly what I’m looking for.” I can see why New Line would want someone with no connection to the franchises, as to bring in a fresh take, but for something like this, which is pretty much just a fanboy movie, it would have been better to grab someone who was also a fan. As to why New Line didn’t tell Kane Hodder they were going with someone else, I dunno. We probably will never know who was responsible for that lol. As disappointing as it is, I think Ken did a fine job (although I think he was a little too stiff), and I don’t think we should dismiss the entire film for it alone. This post is getting way longer than I anticipated. If you’re still here, hi, I hope your day is going well. Those art the only complaints, though, of course. Something I hear often is that the final fight is fantastic, but the rest of the movie sucks. I can’t really argue with that since it’s really vague, but I can say that, to me, the rest of the movie is great fun. Even if Freddy only has one kill, he has plenty of screen-time, all pretty good (and the one kill he does get in is great). And Jason’s stuff is all great too. The cornfield rave, the hospital chase, all good shid imo. But really that just comes down to personal taste. Another thing I can’t really argue about are the characters being bland. Yeah, not much to say there. But honestly, I don’t think they’re terrible by any means (Kia dropping the f-bomb is tho). I have a feeling this complaint comes more from the Nightmare camp, since that series is home to much more compelling characters. Being more of a Friday fan, it just doesn’t bother me. 11 movies in, I’m used to bland characters lmao. Although, I do think Mark was a pretty interesting character. His relationship with his brother is pretty great. One strange phenomenon I also see is that Freddy fans tend to complain that it feels too much like a Friday the 13th movie, while Jason fans say it feels too much like A Nightmare on Elm Street movie. And it’s not just me, either; this is also discussed briefly in Dustin McNeill’s fantastic book Slash of the Titans: The Road to Freddy vs Jason. If anything, this just feels like a testament to how well the movie blended the tones of both franchises. The movie does also get too silly at times, but I think they did a decent job of reigning Freddy’s goofiness back to, I’d say, Nightmare 4 levels. Which is alright by me. nOW ONTO THE GOOD SHIT, We’re almost there. I swear. As I just mentioned, the movie masterfully blends both franchises. The movie has the plot of a Nightmare film, with Freddy pulling the strings, but has the bodycount (and characters lol) of a Jason film. Just because the plot is very Freddy oriented doesn’t mean Jason is left in his shadow, and just because Jason gets most of the kills doesn’t mean Freddy doesn’t get his time to shine either (the movie has plenty of Nightmare sequences, even if he only kills one). Complaints about Freddy only getting one kill are odd to me, since that’s the entire point of the movie. Jason is stealing Freddy’s kills. The ending, really, symbolizes what I mean. It’s the best possible way to end it. Jason rises from the water, holding Freddy’s head, making you think he’s the victor, but- nope! Freddy winks at the camera, and then the Nightmare jingle plays, mixed in with Jason’s iconic ki ki ki ma ma ma, perfectly balancing both franchises. I’ve seen people complain about the ending, but I honestly think it’s genius. If you had Jason win, Friday fans would be mad; if you had Freddy win, Nightmare fans would be mad. Instead, not only is it really cool, but with the ending we got, the viewers themselves are allowed to decide who won, no answer being particularly wrong. To this day, people still debate who came out victorious. Beyond that, the plot itself is such a great way to bring both characters together. Previous scripts had such convoluted ways of doing so, some involving the Apocalypse, some going meta like New Nightmare, and some just making no fucking sense at all. The Shannon/Swift draft does such a great job of keeping it simple. I love the idea of Springwood covering up Freddy’s existence, rendering him powerless. Not only is it the closest anyone’s ever gotten to actually defeating Freddy, but it also presents to the viewer a complex moral dilemma. Locking the kids away in Westin Hills is horribly cruel, unable to even see their family, but at the same time, if they didn’t, more kids would die at Freddy’s hand. To me, it’s really interesting. The final thing I have to say, is that it’s just a boat load of fun. You can’t not have a fan orgasm watching the final battle (although they really shouldn’t have had Laurie interrupt the fight). It’s literally everything I ever wanted lmao, and I’m just eternally grateful that we got to see this match play out on our screens rather than just our minds before Robert Englund got too old. Again, seeing two of my favorite characters ever on the same screen is just awesome. In my opinion, I think it’s the best crossover-versus movie out there. Some people just don’t like the movie and that’s fine, you can’t please everyone. I’m just dishing out why I love it so much, since it’s so vastly regarded as one of the worst of the series. You don’t see too much love out there for it, so I thought I’d spice it up. TL:DR, I think this movie was such a wonderful love letter to the fans, and while it’s far from perfect, I think people really need to give it a second chance and look at it from a different perspective. It wasn’t made cynically, it wasn’t disrespectful to Jason, and it did a great job of bringing our fanboy and fangirl fantasies to life.

#freddy vs jason #jason voorhees #freddy krueger #friday the 13th #a nightmare on elm street #new line cinema #this was long as fuck #slash of the titans: the road to freddy vs jason

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hamtarominecraft · 7 years ago

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My person for the @falsettossecretsnowmen exchange this year was @officialwhizzer ! He asked for something domestic or involving Jason- I’ve never written anything domestic, so I hope it isn’t too horrible.

Here is a link to the oneshot I did on AO3, and I’ll put it under a cut!

I also drew this, which literally is just the last line of the fic (I think my computer might have killed the quality so I’ll probably send you it on like discord or smth too):

Oneshot under the cut, I hope you like it and have/had a good holiday season!!!

“I don’t know. He seems like he’s been bummed out ever since we picked him up from school yesterday.”

Marvin leaned against the kitchen counter, glancing across the room to Jason’s bedroom door. They’d all gotten up late today- it was already 11. Whizzer wasn’t wrong- normally, Jason was decently excitable, always filling his father and Whizzer in on the events of the past week. Marvin would have expected Jason to have been happier than normal, seeing as Friday had been an early dismissal day, but Jason barely talked on the drive home, even when prompted about the upcoming ball season or whether or not he thought he’d go on the class trip to the science museum. Jason had shrugged, shifted in his seat, and put his head against the window.

Marvin sighed. “You’re right. I’ll do something to cheer him up. He usually gets excited for movie night.”

“He gets excited for movie night as long as you aren’t the one picking the movie,” Whizzer corrected him, cracking an egg onto a pan. He glanced up at Marvin, a small smile on his face. “And I have to say that I’d agree with the kid on that front.”

Marvin scoffed lightly and bumped shoulders with Whizzer, turning when he heard the toaster ding. “Maybe he’d want to go for ice cream,” Marvin guessed as he started to butter the toast absentmindedly.

Whizzer wrinkles his nose a bit. “Isn’t it a bit cold out for ice cream?”

“He’s thirteen. I really don’t think he’d care.” A light creak offered a new sound in the conversation, and the two men turned to see a sleepy, somewhat disheveled-looking Jason, promptly taking his seat at the dining table. Marvin brushed the crumbs off his hands before folding his arms. “Morning, Jase.”

“Good morning, dad. Good morning, Whizzer.” Jason tugged on his shirt, playing with the salt shaker.

“Good morning, Jason,” Whizzer sent back in a cheery tone. He finished plating eggs as Marvin held out dishes for him, bringing his and Jason’s over to the table. “Long half day yesterday?” He asked, sliding Jason’s plate in front of him.

Jason took a bite, not bothering to swallow before responding. “I guess I didn’t sleep as much as I want. I have some homework I need to do, too.”

Whizzer swallowed his bite of toast and propped his chin on his hand, some of his bangs falling onto his face. “Middle school is rough. It’ll go by fast, though. Soon you’ll be in college for med, or law, or-“ he sipped a glass of water. “-or whatever brainiac field you end up going into. What’s the assignment?”

Marvin ate silently, watching the two converse. He was jealous of Whizzer; Jason and Marvin’s relationship had improved immensely, sure, but the two always seemed to have such a good, easy relationship, as if they were peers, rather than son-and-dad’s-boyfriend. If it wouldn’t have been for Jason’s partial semblance to Marvin, he’d be sure that Whizzer would be the one who looked like Jason’s dad.

“It’s an essay. Two and a half pages,” Jason muttered, as both the men chuckled at Jason’s disdain. He reached for the glass in front of him, downing a few gulps. “I’ve been trying to start it in my head since she told it to us, but I can’t.”

“How fun,” Marvin said, dully. “Well, how about this- after breakfast, we can go to the shops, and we can get things to have a movie night tonight.” Jason grinned, pushing another forkful into his mouth. “But, you have to work on the essay first. At least get it halfway done.”

Jason let out a little sigh. “Can we at least buy more popcorn?”

Marvin couldn’t help but feel a grin form on his face. “Yes, we can buy more popcorn.”

“Deal.”

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“No, you hold the lid on-” Marvin lifted an eyebrow at Jason, who quickly reached back to the pot’s lid to secure it. “I swear, if it’s a repeat of last time-” Jason grinned, still thinking that the time he and Whizzer had both left the popcorn unattended while Marvin was in the other room was one of the funniest incidents. It would have been funnier if his dad hadn’t gotten so mad. Whizzer patted the kid on the shoulder, pushing himself up to sit on the counter.

“It’s only popcorn, Marv,” he teased. Marvin stopped in the doorway, turning and giving a half-agitated, half-amused look to Whizzer.

“You’re not the one who cleaned it up. Let me just do these faxes in peace.”

Jason snickered, cautiously moving the pot off its burner when the popcorn was done popping, turning off the stove. Whizzer immediately took its lid off, jolting a bit when there was one final pop and a few loose pieces bounced out. He gave Jason a it-could-be-worse look before scooping them up. “So how’s the essay coming along?”

Jason’s face showed disinterest as he reached into a cupboard, on his tiptoes, to grab a few bowls. “Fine, I guess.”

Whizzer nodded, not having much else to say as a response. He watched Jason pour popcorn into each of the bowls, miraculously not spilling any of it. Jason handed Whizzer one of them, and for a moment, the two just stayed in silence. “What’s it even about?” Whizzer finally asked, sifting through his bowl.

“Well, we just read this story that was about like family, or whatever,” Jason replied, and Whizzer snorted. “So we’re supposed to chose one person in our family and say how we’re like them and what we like the best about them or our favorite memory with them… that garbage.”

Whizzer grimaced. “I can see why you’ve been reluctant about it.”

“Well, no,” Jason sighed, sitting at the table. “It’s not because of all the dumb stuff. It’s not like I have to write about that.”

Whizzer huffed out a breath of air. Dumb stuff indeed, he thought. “Then what’s the issue?”

“I just don’t know who to choose for it. I don’t have any sisters or brothers so obviously I’d have to choose a parent, and there’s my mom but then I have three whole dads- and I know it’s really not that big of a deal I make it out to be, but-”

Whizzer glanced up at Jason, somewhat shocked. “Three?” he asked dully.

“Um, yeah?” Jason gave Whizzer a confused expression. “You, dad, and Mendel.”

Whizzer’s face softened. “I-” he stopped as he heard Marvin’s footsteps coming back. “Your dad’ll really like it if you chose him.”

“Are you only saying that ‘cause you love him?”

Whizzer couldn’t help but laugh as Marvin came back, VHS tapes in hand, looking tired as he always did after doing anything related to work. “What’s the laughing about?” Whizzer shook his head dismissively. “Do I get popcorn?” Jason pointed toward the bowl as Whizzer leaned across the counter to hold it up. Jason hopped up, snatching the movies from his dad’s hands and headed toward the living room, taking the liberty to start the movie on his own. Marvin scoffed, crossing the room to where Whizzer was perched on the counter. “What? What’s with that face?” Marvin asked, addressing the light in Whizzer’s eyes.

“Jason was telling me about his homework, he’s gotta write about family- and said that he had three options to chose for dads.” He set the half-eaten popcorn down, loosely looping his arms around Marvin’s neck. “Kid considers me a dad,” Whizzer said in a sweet tone. Even Marvin couldn’t help but smile dumbly, resting a hand on Whizzer’s knee. “I know!” Whizzer cooed in agreement to Marvin’s change in expression. “I figured that he was going to say something about Mendel, since he’s actually his step-dad-”

“Just because we can’t get legally get married doesn’t mean he wouldn’t consider you his step-dad, either.”

Whizzer sighed. “Well, I know, but-”

“And he’s a smart kid,” Marvin smiled at Whizzer. “Compassionate. He’s got his mind in the right place.”

“I know, but there’s all these awful people in the world. I guess you just assume everyone’s gonna be against you.”

Marvin gave Whizzer a confused look. “I thought that you didn’t care about homophobes.”

Whizzer rolled his eyes. “I mean, no, but you know what they say to kids, and I love Jason.”

Marvin nodding, not responding for a long minute. “And he loves you, too.”

They heard Jason call from the other room, “It’s starting without you guys!”

Marvin smiled, giving a sincere look to Whizzer. He made a small head movement toward the door. “Kid’s gonna get mad if we miss any of it.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Whizzer murmured, moving to hop off the counter, but accepting a kiss from Marvin first. “Coming!” He hollered back to Jason.

They slept soundly that night.

#I HOPE U LIKE IT AAAAAAAA #my art #my writing #falsettos #marvin falsettos #whizzer falsettos #whizzer brown #jason falsettos #whizzvin #(gets hit in the face with a ball)

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disrespectfullcalum · 7 years ago

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Walk the line (Pt2/?)

Word count: 2,475

Warnings: none really? slow-burn, some teasing

Summary: Being the granddaughter of Peggy Carter, you always try to stay away from spotlight. The lure of Hydra is still out in the world, but you get away from it whenever you work at that small diner a few blocks from the Avengers tower. You even befriend one particularly nice customer and let him help you with your language essays for college. But what are you going to do when your family name collides with reality and you finally realise what past is behind those sad eyes and shy smile from your favourite customer?

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

A/N: Okay so a lot of you actually liked the first part??? Which is a nice thing and made me write the second part yesterday. This is also brought to you by a lot of cough syrup, tea, and Johnny Cash. Enjoy! xx

MASTERPOST

I wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime, But is there because he's a victim of the times.

Okay, so Johnny Cash wasn't really his era. But he enjoyed the sadness in the raspy voice of Cash and could relate to most the lyrics as well. That was something Bucky didn't have too often, especially when he tried to listen to this new music. When he said that once, Sam had just looked at him and scoffed. "Yeah, just keep on pretending like you guys didn't have lyrics about sex or shit. Cap told us already that much about your oh-so-prude era." Bucky could only shake his head at that comment. At least they hadn't been talking about selling drugs or partying or that stuff. Of course they hadn't been saints, you would have to be a real fool to believe that! But he liked to think that times were simpler and not this complicated back then. Bucky still had problems adapting to the world as it was now – he hadn't been iced like Steve but as the Winter Soldier he didn't have too much time to actually experience anything. He had been alive but that wasn't what you would exactly call a fulfilled life. So he was getting used to all the new stuff together with his best friend which made things a bit easier. He really enjoyed this invention of the internet where he could just research anything he needed to know. That really made things easier, even though he had been shocked at some of the developments in the world. They had been sent into war with the promise that that would be the last time anyone would have to go to war. Oh boy, they really had been proven wrong on that one! Bucky couldn't believe just how much destruction was still going on all over the world and he promised himself that he would try to end at least some of it. That was the purpose of the Avengers after all, wasn't it? Trying to leave the world behind just a little bit better than it had been before.

"Hey Buck, we wanted to grab some drinks, popcorn and watch a movie. You in?" Steve popped his head into the room where the brown-haired super soldier was currently sitting at his table, brows furrowed and eyes fixed onto a paper in front of him. The blond one smiled to himself and leaned against the door frame. It was good to see Bucky occupied with something that didn't remind him of his actions as the Winter Soldier or of the guy he had been before all of this. He knew that it wasn't good to spend too much time on the past as you were only forgetting the reality you were living in. Bucky lifted his gaze from the essay you had given him and looked at Steve. "Who is we? Because if you're trying to make me third-wheel you and Sharon again, I'm definitely out." He asked with a smirk on his face. He liked Sharon, he really did – but it was just too awkward to sit next to her and Steve like an old nurse that watched over the kids! A faint pink blush appeared on the cheeks of the other super soldier as he quickly shook his head. "Nah, we as in Natasha, Sam, Bruce I think as well, and Tony. On today's list is-" He stopped, tapping his body with one hand and finally took out a small notebook out of his ass pocket, quickly flipping it open. "Ah, yes. Jurassic Park. Apparently, that's a really good movie about dinosaurs or something. You coming, then?" Steve shot a questioning look at his best friend before a smirk plastered itself on his face. "Or are you going to correct Y/N's essay all night so she will smile at you oh so brightly and hug you and call you her hero again?" With every single word, Bucky's cheeks turned a deeper shade of red.

"That was one time. And no, I do that so that she can learn from her mistakes and continue to keep her grades up." He defended himself but it was all wasted time and words because Steve simply chuckled and shook his head. "You got it bad, man. You really should ask her out, you know – she sounds like a real catch." Bucky's mouth opened and closed without a word coming out, making him look like a fish on dry land. He resolved to simply shaking his head and getting up. There was no way he would continue correcting your work now, Steve and the rest of the team would tease him endlessly for it. And he really wasn't in the mood for that right now. "Oh shit. It's Friday, right? That means any take-out place will be packed and it will probably take us ages to actually get some food." Sam could whine like a small child sometimes which caused Natasha to only roll her eyes at him. The two of them bantered a lot, shooting comments at each other like bullets. Bruce and Tony were standing on the other side of the kitchen aisle, surely talking about some high-level technology that no one else understood. Just as Sam had said that though, a shot of guilt went through Bucky. He normally went to the diner on Fridays, talking a bit with you and just escaping all the craziness of the tower. But as he has already agreed to watch that movie with the rest of the team, that was not possible anymore. The questioning expression on Steve's face brought him back to the kitchen and he shook his head a bit, a sheepish look making its way onto his face. "Sorry, what did you say?" Steve grinned at his best friend. "I said that you always go this diner where they apparently make delicious burgers and fries. And that we could probably go and pick some stuff up there." The sheepish look on Bucky's face faded and he just looked wide-eyed from one Avenger to the next. "I think that's a great idea, you spend a lot of time there so it can't be that bad, right?" That was Bruce, the calm and deep voice making Bucky feel better on the spot. He liked the doctor, he never asked too much and simply accepted everyone as they were. He also was very much in love with Natasha, which amused everyone. The green monster and the Black Widow – quite the concept if you asked Bucky! "Well, uhm. Yeah, I-I guess we c-could do that." Damn it, why was he stuttering now? Natasha had one eyebrow up and a very slight smirk on her lips while Steve could barely hold himself together. "I mean, yeah that's no problem. I can go now, but it'll probably take like half an hour to get everything." Bucky was quick to add and turned around to grab his jacket and wallet as Steve put a hand on his shoulder. "Nat and me are gonna join you, we still need a few drinks and snacks from the store. And we can help you carry everything." On the inside, he wanted to just punch his friend right across the face but Bucky managed a small smile and simply nodded. He didn't have any intention to actually bring one of them with him into the diner – you didn't know about all of his and he very much wanted to keep it like that.

Just let me hear some of that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it

It's gotta be rock on music If you wanna dance with me

Today was incredibly full, even for a Friday. Ever since you had opened the doors to the diner, there had been not one minute for you to sit down or have a quick snack or anything. You were lucky to manage a few sips of soda in the back of the kitchen every now and then before bringing out plates again. Still, you missed one particular customer. He never missed a Friday at the diner and you had to tell yourself not to worry too much about it. Who knew what was going on in his life, there was like absolutely no justification for you to worry about James. When you thought about it, there wasn't even too much that you knew about him. He was in his late 20ies, probably already early 30ies. He had a troubled past he didn't want to talk about too much and he spoke fluent Russian and German. His knowledge of jazz music was impressive, but then again he didn't really know anything about modern pop-culture. When you had been brainstorming about a good Halloween costume and proposed Leia from Star Wars, he had simply looked at you with an empty face. Apparently, he didn't know anything about Star Wars or Star Trek or even Rocky! But James was a complete gentleman and you liked him a lot. He was sweet to anyone at the diner, always asking if you had troubles with college or needed a ride home. But as your grandmother had taught you, there was no way you would let a nearly complete stranger drive you home.

Today's music was more Rock'n'Roll which fit the mood of the whole audience. Loud chatting and laughter mixed with the sound of plates, knives and forks clattering and you could already feel your headache coming. You had just brought some plates with leftover food into the kitchen and watched the diner empty just a little bit when you spotted him. He was standing outside of the diner with a really pretty woman and a huge guy with a cap on which hid most of his face. You didn't have time to properly look at them though as some customers waved at you. So, you quickly wiped your hands on the apron that hung around your waist and made your way through the tables to get their plates and their following order.

"And here I thought I would have to miss you dearly until next week. The usual, three times?" You finally greeted him when James made his way to the bar, looking a bit awkward and shooting glances over his shoulder every now and then. His friends walked slowly behind him, smiling at you. "Hey Y/N. Nah, we're going with the big one six times and as a take-out." He responded while shifting his weight onto one of the stools in front of the bar. "Alright, but that might take a bit. Today's a packed one, I have no idea where all these people came from." You shrugged apologetically but still smiled at him and his friends who were now sitting down as well. "Anything I can do for you in the mean time? Coke for you as usual I guess, and for you two?" Your gaze went onto the two others who hadn't introduced themselves yet. The guy still had his cap on which left his eyes in the shadow and she was wearing the hood of her sweater on her head, covering most of the shining red hair. Her eyes darted through the room quickly and you could've sworn that you had seen that face somewhere before. "A beer for him and another coke for me, please." She then said in a raspy and deep voice which surprised you a bit, but you simply nodded and smiled at them again before ripping of the page of your little notebook and making your way into the kitchen.

You didn't really have time to chat with James or his friends during their wait for the food which disappointed you. Just a few sentences here and there before you had to go and pick up some more orders, bring plates out or back into the kitchen. Finally, the number of guests had significantly slimmed down but – lucky you – that was just at the exact time that their food was ready to go. With a small smile, you brought out the bags of food and placed them on the counter. "I've put in some of the special sauce for you guys, it's a favourite around here. And a menu as well, so the next time you can just call and Emilio will bring you the stuff home." You explained and watched as they nodded their approval. "Thanks, Y/N. I'll see you next Friday with your essay, didn't have too much time to correct it yet." James smiled at you which caused you to chuckle. "That bad, yeah? I should probably really take up on that offer of yours and get me someone to talk with me in German for hours on end." This made the woman turn around with a big grin on her face. "I think James will be more than happy to do that, wouldn't you? Mein Deutsch ist leider ein wenig eingerostet." You nearly dropped the glass in your hand that you had been drying. That woman spoke German, too? And without the slightest trace of an accent as well? Your eyes darted from her to James who had stopped dead in his tracks with a stony expression on his face. "Natasha…." His voice wasn't more than a whisper but the sound of it still managed to send shivers down your back. She simply shrugged and waved at you quickly before exiting the diner, leaving you and James behind. He groaned silently before turning around and looking at you with a sorry expression. "I'm – well, uh – I'm sorry. She can be a lot sometimes." The smile reappeared on your face and slowly, you began to dry the glasses again. "It's really okay, James. If you don't want to do that, that's completely fine, you're already a big help with correcting my essays and all that stuff. I'm really asking too much of you with everything so yeah, I'll just find someone at college who is good at German or over Facebook." Before you could drabble on, he lifted a hand to silent you and shook his head. "Y/N, that's completely fine. I'll help you with your German, no problem. But I have one condition." You tilted your head to the side, raising your eyebrows in question. "I get a pot of this special sauce every time." A laugh escaped your mouth at the sight of his sheepish expression and you could only nod at that. "Es ist mir ein Vergnügen." You replied and watched him leave the diner with a huge smile on your face. Oh boy, you really had it bad for that guy.

Mein Deutsch ist leider ein wenig eingerostet. = My German is a bit rusty.

Es ist mir ein Vergnügen. = It's my pleasure.

#written #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #bucky barnes x reader #bucky x you #bucky barnes fanfiction #james barnes #marvel #bucky imagine

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1. Who was the last person you held hands with?

Daniel aka one of the Finnish guys cause I didn’t want to get lost in the club (I also hate club so it was like a double whammy)

2. Are you outgoing or shy?

Is outgoingly shy a thing? I used to be super shy and still am around guys, but im definitely more outgoing in everyday life than I used to be

3. Who are you looking forward to seeing?

MY BESTFRIEND WHO FREAKING FLEW TO ENGLAND THE DAY I CAME HOME AND I HAVEN’T BEEN ABLE TO SEE HER YET.

4. Are you easy to get along with?

Depends on who you ask, I guess.

5. If you were drunk would the person you like take care of you?

More likely than not.

6. What kind of people are you attracted to?

Blond hair, blue eyes… the eye colour doesnt really matter tbh but that seems to be the trend. Not douchey.

7. Do you think you’ll be in a relationship two months from now?

Uhh.. that’s wishful thinking.

8. Who from the opposite gender is on your mind?

Those dang Finnish boys #lifecrisis

9. Does talking about sex make you uncomfortable?

Yes.

10. Who was the last person you had a deep conversation with?

Probs one of those Finnish boys

11. What does the most recent text that you sent say?

I sent an article to my mom about how Canada was gonna be colder than Antarctica and mars. lmao I love this freaking country.

12. What are your 5 favorite songs right now?

Freedom 90 - Pitch Perfect Cast

Saturday Night - Whigfield

New Year’s Day - TSwift

New Rules - Dua Lipa

Hopeless Romantic - Scott Middough

13. Do you like it when people play with your hair?

Yeah dude point me to a girl who doesn’t

14. Do you believe in luck and miracles?

Lmao no not really

15. What good thing happened this summer?

I turned 20 and apparently had a life resolution. Ditch those crappy people y’all, they aint worth your time

16. Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?

Debatable…

17. Do you think there is life on other planets?

18. Do you still talk to your first crush?

Don’t even remember who my first crush was so that’s probably a no.

19. Do you like bubble baths?

Yo. My kryptonite. My res only had showers for the 4 months I was there and I legit cried when I say my bathtub so.

20. Do you like your neighbors?

As long as I can’t hear them, I don’t really care

21. What are you bad habits?

Getting super snippy when I’m hungry. Um… constantly being on my phone? Idk what else. Being blunt?

22. Where would you like to travel?

I just want to go back to England at this point

23. Do you have trust issues?

hahahah AHAHAHAHAHHA bye

24. Favorite part of your daily routine?

the fact I didnt wake up until like mid afternoon in the uk… now literally nothing

25. What part of your body are you most uncomfortable with?

My stomach? Or maybe my arms

26. What do you do when you wake up?

Check my phone notifs

27. Do you wish your skin was lighter or darker?

Maybe a tad darker because im literally pale af but otherwise no

28. Who are you most comfortable around?

my best friends aka girls

29. Have any of your ex’s told you they regret breaking up?

No? One of my ex’s once told one of my friends to check on me though cause he was worried.. it was strange.

30. Do you ever want to get married?

Also, debatable. I’m loving my alone life right now.

31. Is your hair long enough for a pony tail?

If it wasn’t I would literally cry so. Every time I get it cut we make sure it goes into a pony because of dance and stuff.

32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?

Anna Kendrick and is Tessa Virtue a celebrity? I think she is. Wow… that is quite the threesome honestly. Gotta have different life experiences I suppose.

33. Spell your name with your chin.

grasysdoihj

34. Do you play sports? What sports?

Dance and soccer. dance is a sport dont argue with me

35. Would you rather live without TV or music?

TV I guess. But either option would be pretty lame.

36. Have you ever liked someone and never told them?

In my 20 years, yeah probably

37. What do you say during awkward silences?

Nothing, I usually check my phone or something

38. Describe your dream girl/guy?

Not an inconsiderate douchebag. And someone that lives in the same country as me.

39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?

NEWLOOK, River Island, ASOS, RW and Co, Dynamite (sometimes the Bay)

40. What do you want to do after high school?

Be a lawyer.

41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?

Nah man.

42. If your being extremely quiet what does it mean?

I’m fucking mad and u best walk away before I slit you in half. Or I’m tired. Or im not comfortable with the situation

43. Do you smile at strangers?

I barely even look up so no

44. Trip to outer space or bottom of the ocean?

Bottom of the ocean

45. What makes you get out of bed in the morning?

That maybe it’ll be cold enough for me to take a bath at some point… I have a lame Canadian life. And I also don’t wanna be a university drop out so there’s also that.

46. What are you paranoid about?

People following me… like not on social media. Just like in general

47. Have you ever been high?

Nope

48. Have you ever been drunk?

Potentially? Idk man, probably not

49. Have you done anything recently that you hope nobody finds out about?

Oh yeah. But I told my friends about it so does that really count?

50. What was the colour of the last hoodie you wore?

Navy

51. Ever wished you were someone else?

Everyone wishes they were T Virtue so.

52. One thing you wish you could change about yourself?

I wish I could make myself want to go to the gym an exercise. But yet, here I am

53. Favourite makeup brand?

Anastasia Beverley Hills/Tarte/Fenty Beauty

54. Favourite store?

Did I not already answer this?

55. Favourite blog?

Mine. Shameless self promo

https://graysonwadsworth2.wixsite.com/hayitsgray

56. Favourite colour?

Grey/Teal/Burgundy

57. Favourite food?

G A R L I C B R E A D

58. Last thing you ate?

I’m about to eat a huge ass bowl of oatmeal

59. First thing you ate this morning?

This huge ass bowl of oatmeal. It’s 9:25 PM in case y’all were wondering.

60. Ever won a competition? For what?

Many. For dance.

61. Been suspended/expelled? For what?

No, I’m an angel. Just kidding.

62. Been arrested? For what?

Nope.

63. Ever been in love?

Yep.

64. Tell us the story of your first kiss?

Happened on a cruise ship in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea and I stupidly decided to play a game where we were trying to get our faces as close as possible without kissing… I was dumb okay lmao.

65. Are you hungry right now?

Mildly.

66. Do you like your tumblr friends more than your real friends?

I talk to my Tumblr friends more than my real friends

67. Facebook or Twitter?

Twitter

68. Twitter or Tumblr?

Why is instagram not a choice. Tumblr I guess.

69. Are you watching tv right now?

I’m watching the movie what not to expect when you’re expecting

70. Names of your bestfriends?

Harneet, Keira, Emmy, Katerina, Andy, Meghan x 2, Madi, Sydney, Emily, Lauren, Cassidy… wow… that’s so many

71. Craving something? What?

Not to be sick.

72. What colour are your towels?

My personal towels are teal. But we have brown, black. and grey ones in the bathroom too.

72. How many pillows do you sleep with?

there’s 6 on my bed right now

73. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?

does one laying at the foot of the bed count cause otherwise no

74. How many stuffed animals do you think you have?

I legitimately cleaned out my entire closet this week and found my ENTIRE collection of webkinz so if we’re gonna count those probs like 300 lmao

75. Favourite animal?

Elephant

76. What colour is your underwear?

Pink

77. Chocolate or Vanilla?

Vanilla

78. Favourite ice cream flavour?

Cookie Dough OR French crisp from Laura Secord

79. What colour shirt are you wearing?

Grey

80. What colour pants?

Grey, white and pink

81. Favourite tv show?

GREYS ANATOMY

82. Favourite movie?

Moulin Rouge or Angels and Demons

83. Mean Girls or Mean Girls 2?

Mean girls who are you

84. Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street?

Jump Street

85. Favourite character from Mean Girls?

Janice

86. Favourite character from Finding Nemo?

Dory or Crush

87. First person you talked to today?

I honestly have no idea, probably meg though… or I definitely snapchatted people

88. Last person you talked to today?

Meg

89. Name a person you hate?

Well, that would be mean.

90. Name a person you love?

My British bestie, honestly, I don’t know why I love her so much. It’s strange. My cat is the next backup.

91. Is there anyone you want to punch in the face right now?

No? Violence is never the answer. Passive aggressiveness is

92. In a fight with someone?

Not that I know of

93. How many sweatpants do you have?

All of my sweats are basically roots, and I honestly have too many

94. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?

TOO MANY

95. Last movie you watched?

Pitch Perfect 2

96. Favourite actress?

Anna Kendrick OR Reese Witherspoon

97. Favourite actor?

I am currently blanking on male actors at the moment. Let’s just go with Ryan Reynolds cause he’s funny af and married to Blake so

98. Do you tan a lot?

I burn a lot.

99. Have any pets?

A really bitchy cat

100. How are you feeling?

Sick #iloveairplanes

101. Do you type fast?

Yes, unnaturally fast. I can also type without looking at the keys which weirds a lot of people out.

102. Do you regret anything from your past?

Doesn’t everyone? It wasn’t stuff that I did myself though

103. Can you spell well?

Usually yes, lately no. I need to go back to school obviously

104. Do you miss anyone from your past?

My grandma

105. Ever been to a bonfire party?

Yep

106. Ever broken someone’s heart?

Accidentally on purpose yes

107. Have you ever been on a horse?

Yes, and I got bucked off and now refuse to ride another horse

108. What should you be doing?

Writing an essay that’s due on Friday

109. Is something irritating you right now?

The fact that I can’t fall asleep, but that’s the norm so

110. Have you ever liked someone so much it hurt?

Only when they broke my heartttttt

111. Do you have trust issues?

I swear to god I’ve already answered this one

112. Who was the last person you cried in front of?

My best british friend. She legit left me crying in the middle of the club

113. What was your childhood nickname?

Gray gray. Or Gray goose.

114. Have you ever been out of your province/state?

Yes

115. Do you play the Wii?

I used to. My console is in my closet now though

116. Are you listening to music right now?

Yes, always.

117. Do you like chicken noodle soup?

MA FAVE. It’s the only soup I eat.

118. Do you like Chinese food?

YES. MY OTHER FAVE.

119. Favourite book?

13 Reasons Why, or Atonement. Soon to be: Scrappy Little Nobody

120. Are you afraid of the dark?

No.

121. Are you mean?

I am blunt. Sometimes those two can get confused

122. Is cheating ever okay?

No, y’all are scum bye

123. Can you keep white shoes clean?

Uh… if my white shoes get dirty I clean them so they’re white again

124. Do you believe in love at first sight?

No, but I believe in crushes at first sight #themodel

125. Do you believe in true love?

I mean.. maybe.

126. Are you currently bored?

Yes, hence why I’m answering all these questions

127. What makes you happy?

My friends

128. Would you change your name?

I currently am, but not my first name.

129. What your zodiac sign?

Cancer the crabbbbbb

130. Do you like subway?

Uh…. sometimes. But it’s not my go to

131. Your bestfriend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

Yikes, this has legit happened to me and I had to dip so fast im not even lying

132. Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

Definitely one of those Finnish boys

133. Favourite lyrics right now?

Take back your picture in a frame

sometimes the clothes do not make the man

134. Can you count to one million?

Who would ever try that? It would take forever.

135. Dumbest lie you ever told?

When I told all my profs I couldn’t write my midterm cause I had a concussion and I went to the Dominican instead #rebel

136. Do you sleep with your doors open or closed?

Closed

137. How tall are you?

5′ 3″

138. Curly or Straight hair?

Straight hair that is curled

139. Brunette or Blonde?

Blonde

140. Summer or Winter?

Neither, I hate both. But if I had to choose, summer

141. Night or Day?

Night

142. Favourite month?

May

143. Are you a vegetarian?

No, I’d literally die because I hate vegetables

144. Dark, milk or white chocolate?

milk

145. Tea or Coffee?

T E A

146. Was today a good day?

Tbh I laid in bed all day so that’s pretty ideal

147. Mars or Snickers?

Mars

148. What’s your favourite quote?

Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind - Dr. Suess (how philosophical wow)

149. Do you believe in ghosts?

Nope

150. Get the closest book next to you, open it to page 42, what’s the first line on that page?

The young team were still getting most of their ice time in Ilderton and were preparing for the Western Ontario sectionals in the juvenile category, but in late autumn of 1998, just a week before sectionals, Scott broke his right arm playing flag football. That is the longest sentence ever wow.

#personal #I cant believe I was so bored I answered 150 questions about myself #Jesus murphy

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