#any bit of ‘luck’ i have is from my perk build lmao

[0rionz-belt]

“Ash mains has stupid luck, they do the stupidest thing you’ve ever seen and it somehow works” I don’t know what Ash mains you’re playing with, I managed to run directly into the killers without knowing twice yesterday and spawned almost directly next to the killer the day before

[janethesiren]

revolutionary pals! 01 | yang jeongin

───pairing: jeongin x gn reader

───genre: fantasy, supernatural au

───warnings: cursing, description of death

───word count: 1,4k

hi y'all! this is just a test of what the series is gonna be so i'm not really sure about how it went. i hope i showed a bit of the pair's relationship, i will get more in detail in the upcoming chapters. let me know your thoughts! i have too many things to tell about these two lmao.

if so many years wandering around this earth has told you something, it was that this idea that movies put out there that the perfect time to combat crime is around midnight, when the shadows can conceal everything perfectly and help you out to hide from predators was absolute bullshit. you can’t see anything. lots of people are awake by that time in their homes and every crash or slap is gonna be heard from miles away and bring unnecessary attention to whatever ministration you could be doing at such unholy hours. 

however… the early hours in the morning seemed the perfect timing for it:around 6 am, subtle light that is adequate to let you see everything clearly without being too revealing, basic services are not working yet but there is some heavy machinery as trash trucks and cleaning devices functioning to conceal any sound. and let’s be clear here. villains don’t rise early.

villains, and jeongin.

“let them become extinct. that’s natural selection. why do we want such a powerful creature if it is in the verge of potentially dying all the time?” jeongin said, dragging his feet on the concrete while huffing out nonstop. at this point in history, you were used to deal with his exhausting behavior that showed up from time to time. he wasn’t the type to pick up on you to drive you crazy, he just would act disgusted by any from of affection and would scream his lungs out when excited. usually, jeongin was just sleepy around this hours, pretty much silent. just not a morning person, eyes puffy and hair diveleshed. but today, you don’t know if it was because of some type of aligning of the luminary or that he was slowly but surely morphing into a big-headed goat, that he was insufferable. like some puppet that could not stop talking.

“repeat that again, slowly” you said, bluntly.

once you arrived at the moss-covered mall, the way wasn’t so clear and you both had to deal with long and tall grass that stinged a little to the touch, making you both take long and high strides to try to step down on it and make it easier for you to move. without missing a chance to huff annoyingly, jeongin talks.

“they… are big… dangerous… but too dumb… to survive…” the rhythm of his words marked by heavy and muted stomps in the grass, his arms sprawled in a cross to help him out with balance. even though jeongin could be very astute and sharp at times, making him the perfect half for your team, he could be very literal about things too. 

“pup. you’re the dragon. you are a powerful creature in the verge of dying at all times.” you spoke stopping and turning your head to face him “and we don’t let you die at your own luck” 

for your enjoyment, the sleep struck jeongin was back and you were greeted by some comfortable silence as you restarted your march. at least for like, 45 seconds.

“but i’m not dumb” he murmured. “right?”

“i don’t pick up on my youngers”

“you don’t even know that. you don’t know which year or day you were born.” he stated getting ahead of you, hoping to walk on rough concrete soon.

“i just have a hunch” 

after some more huffs and whines from jeongin that earned him a couple encouraging pats in the back and some death glares after being too much, you both arrived to the epicentre of the shopping complex. a building with a considerable width and height to it, completely drowned by undergrowth. people didn’t use to go shopping anymore since a couple of decades back, everything delivered to the main door of every house for the comfort of the population. being immortal had its perks, such as seeing humanity evolve enough to transform every mobility device into a capability integrated in the own human, find a cure to most illnesses and make them pay ominous amounts of benefits for it. capitalism things you’ve witnessed since any other economic system had failed terribly millennium after millennium.

it didn’t take jeongin more than a minute to lose his shit over how cool it was to be back into one of these buildings after so much time, laughing and screaming around until you grabbed his arm to bring him into the broken escalator.

“listen here. we’re dealing with a brood of dragons, can you keep it down a bit?” you said shaking him a little.

“awh c’mon, aren’t you excited? don’t you want to get… i don’t know, a new outfit?” he said ironically right before faking to smell your stink, pushing you around trying to make you laugh. and even though he annoyed you, it made you laugh at the end. when was the last time that you both bought clothes without being observed as a complete freak by everyone surrounding you? or buying clothes, in general. you couldn’t even recall how old you were.

“i’m gonna act like i didn’t listen to the biggest stinky ass talk about my smell and continue” earning a pinch in your waist by your partner, you jolted and continued.

“i have to take it, you know how they get around electricity. the baby is gonna sense your energy and lose its shit” you spoke a little agitated as you were taking the hundreth step in the escalator while jeongin complained.

“you always take them! why can’t you let me do the cool stuff for once? i’ve woken up too early for this” he said scrunching his expression.

“cool stuff? what if it bites my head off, huh? believe me, i wish they weren’t scared of electricity so you could take it and stop whining, and because them breeding in the middle of nowhere is exhausting as fuck” you said kicking pebbles off another step, already mad that it was taking so long to get to the top.

“i can morph into, i don’t know, a fucking sunflower and trap it when the thing is distracted by your stunning beauty” he said gibbering with his voice to annoy you. even though there’s some truth in that, jeongin thought to himself. he wouldn’t recognize it in his whole lifetime, probably. tempting as it was to say it only to make you flush like a kid just for him to tease you endessly about it.

“jeongin, you’re really testing my limits right now-”

thank the gods above you were able to shut up in that exact moment. seeing a nest made of various metallic materials stolen from here and there, a tiny dragon rested in the middle, tender and fragile in comparison with its surroudings.

with the creature right in front of your eyes, both of you fell silent within a millisecond. not a single breath could be heard in the whole shopping complex and inevitably you gifted jeongin a quick gaze. he looked right back at you, his eyes shiny with excitement and lips pursed in a line, using every bit of strength to not coo at the sight before him. even when the whole humanity has spent decades combating in between themselves to get jeongin’s head, to study him and snatch every drop of his blood and try to earn his powers, you always thought that the most valuable thing of him was his capability of staying youthful and filled with excitement after so many years. the way his eyes shined in that moment reminded you of the times in which you would play in between the waters, him morphing with it and surrounding your whole body to tickle you holding you tight enough to not let you drown and slide along its surface. those, were the times where you’ve felt more alive: when jeongin was living as a kid, enjoying the childhood neither of you really had. 

snapping back to reality, the little dragon uncurled from his previous position, whole mass shuddering by the cold air and pupils shaking with fear at the sight of jeongin and you. it’s been alone for probably days now, you thought to yourself. lowering on your knees, you slowly approached to the creature hunching over yourself, seeing it jolt in it’s seat and start to emit stretching sounds like a puppy being tortured.

“hey, hey, it’s okay! no need to be scared” you whispered as your hand came forward on a cautionary way. opening your palm to cast a subtle light, an illusion was formed displaying some recognizable heat that the baby dragon was familiar with from it’s momma’s embrace. tiny flames started to ignite in it as the heat was turning into some sparkly fire, making the baby jolt forward into your arms to find some comfort.

again, both of you were breathless, you could feel jeongin’s tension and breath hitch from the distance that was between you two. the sight almost brought tears to your eyes: another indefense creature left alone with too much power, but vulnerable in all it’s glory at the same time. it almost seems too familiar, for your liking.

slowly, a hand creeps it’s fingers in between the roots of your hair at it’s top, scratching your scalp in a comfortable manner. looking up, you found jeongin with a soft smile plastered on his face.

“good job, cub” he spoke softly, his bangs crossing upon his eyebrows and eyes a little. the baby in your arms creeps higher, tangling it’s limbs onto your torso, head falling in the crook of your neck and tail surrounding your waist’s circumference. with your nails scratching it’s scales, you slowly return from your hunched position to walk your way back towards the escalator.

“let’s go now”

as you reach the end of the escalator, you can sense some type of presence around. stopping your steps to a halt you make jeongin’s chest barge into your back, your pointing finger rising next to your face to hush him before he speaks. you can’t see anyone around, but the weight under your feet feels different, some sort of tension growing beneath them.

inevitably, you weren’t wrong. even when you love to feed your ego from your wins by scrubing it on jeongin’s face, in times like this you wish that you were wrong for fucking once.

“would you believe your eyes… it seems like we’re gonna be back with double price!” 

the raspy voice of the corpulent men in front of you made you stay still. two hunters, electric web in hand, were probably aware of the existence of the nest. something in your gut was telling you they were the ones who hunted the momma in the first place. you didn’t feel the warmth of jeongin’s chest in your back anymore, and you weren’t sure if you were relieved because for some reason it was bothering you more than it should’ve, or completely desperate because that meant that he was moving around. and that was putting him in danger just by the sake of his existence. you shouldn’t move either: the hunters were too close to try to make any sudden move, and every piece of furniture that you could throw their way was trapped under years and years of vegetation that was tying it to the ground. not enough time fot it to break in such a long distance. 

“i wouldn’t try that” you said, voice sure and firm. 

“oh yeah?” one of them said “we know who you are. your head is valuable, but without your little companion you’re not very useful right now” the deep and annoying laugh resonated in the walls of the mall, his mate reciprocating it while you were completely frozen in your spot. where the fuck is jeongin right now. the  baby dragon started to shuffle in your arms, the electrified weapon making him lose its stability and seeing it trash in your arms made the hunters scrunch in laughter even more, holding their stomachs. however, soon enough they slowly but surely stopped their movements and laughter, stiffening while looking right behind your body. 

without missing a beat, you hear a loud struendous growl, followed by big ass fire showering everywhere in front of you. scrunching over yourself while the baby dugged its claws into the flesh of your shoulders, you could hear the agonic screaming of the hunters being burned to death. seconds later as the smoke dissipated, you saw the bodies reduced to masses and ashes in front of you. you turned slowly, being faced by an enormous and completely scary-enough-to-make-you-shit-your-pants dragon. 

with unmistakable foxy eyes, shining as two suns that were filled with worry and care, looking down at you.

“jeongin, if you ever scare me like that to pull a male savior stunt like this again, i swear to god i’ll-”

[peteysgf]

𝗼𝗵 𝘀𝘂𝗴𝗮𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗮 | 𝗽.𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗿

 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

↳ 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 :  y/n is on a phone call and doesn't even realize that peters class is with him, and she does what she normally does with peter. (Couldn't come up with a better summary lmao)

↳ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : peter x Avenger/fem/gf reader

↳ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 : y/n and peter are 17, profanity (watch your profanity)

↳ 𝐚/𝐧 : This came to me while I was drinking iced tea and reading field trip fanfics (They are seriously addicting).  So yea, hope you like it! I’m not quite fond of this one but whatever, hope you like it, feel free to critique and tell me what I can do better !

↳ 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : the "---" will be signaling the switching of Y/n and Peter's perspectives. (Does that make sense? It sounds like it doesn't.) 

↳ 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 : 1k 

--Ok quick backstory, you were an avenger. You inherited your powers after you touched the power stone. So essentially, you basically are the power stone, but your not a stone because you are a human. You were one of the youngest avengers and were very popular among the teens. 1 because you were very powerful- like stronger than Wanda powerful- and 2 because you were really pretty. And when I mean pretty, I mean pretty. So naturally, Peter was very attracted to you. It was not even the fact that you were gorgeous but, it was the fact that your personality was incredible as well. All the avengers loved you, you were like their hot little sister. Although, Peter liked you more than the avengers did (winkity wonk). He asked you on a few dates and now you're boyfriend and girlfriend. Although no one knew.  Ned, MJ, and The Avengers being the only exception. They only found out because they caught you two kissing. They relentlessly and shamelessly teased the heck out of you two. Backstory over. Now on with your regularly scheduled programming :)-- 

It all started on Monday, when Peter told you that his class was having a field trip to the tower on friday. You were typing up a monthly report that you had to send to fury, so you weren't really paying attention.  

You just responded with, "really? that's cool or whatever." 

Peter gasped, "cool? that's COOL?!? It's not cool! everyone is going to embarrass the shit out of me!" 

You were multitasking so you only caught a bit of what he said. 

"No they're not, they have a quick 3 day mission to destroy that one hydra base that they found in the mountains or something like that."  

Peter let out a sigh of relief, "really?" 

"Mhm" you responded absentmindedly.

"Please don't embarrass me Y/n. I love you, and I know that it's kinda your job to embarrass me, but please." 

"Yea, sure, whatever you say Pete." Is all you responded with while typing away at your computer. But you being you, you forgot.

~Time skip to Friday~

Peter was on the bus and he wanted nothing more  than to disappear. The only thing that stopped him from jumping out a window was Flash.

Flash was saying things like, "I'm going to expose your fake internship Parker!" "Can't wait to meet your best friends the Avengers!" "We're finally going to meet your boss Tony Stark!"

If only Flash knew, that the Tony Stark was his father. Oh well, at least Flash would stop teasing him about the internship. Peter was hoping that he would be able to get through this field trip without having to reveal any secrets. Although, his parker luck had other plans... 

---

You were on a phone call with Shuri, when F.R.I.D.A.Y told you that peter had entered the building. You were curious as to why he was here at 12:02 on a Friday afternoon. Nonetheless you continued your phone call with Shuri and decided you would go check on him in half an hour.

---

Peter was relieved you helped him hack into F.R.I.D.A.Y's system and change his clearance level to one of a regular interns, and for it to say "Peter Parker" instead of "Peter Stark." He didn't want to explain to his class why he had access to the whole tower and was a Stark. Not yet at least. It had actually been a really good day so far. He texted his dad to find out that they were still on the mission, Flash stopped teasing him a bit after the majority of the interns and scientists recognized him, and he was relieved when F.R.I.D.A.Y had told him that you were on a phone call. Just when he thought that the rest of the day would go smoothly, he heard gasps from his classmates. He turned around only to find your beautiful self walk into the cafeteria they were at.

--- 

You were still on the phone call with Shuri when you saw that Peter had walked into the cafeteria. You looked to your left and saw his lunch sitting there on the table. You sighed before you smiled to yourself and got up to go get him food in the cafeteria. Mr. Stark had given you unlimited access to all the food there because you always ended up getting food for Peter. Unfortunately, Peter didn't believe in eating 3 meals a day. He just ate whenever he was about to pass out of hunger or when you brought him food.

You decided to get him McDonald's. 1 because it was the first thing you saw, and 2 because Brenda, the girl who worked there, already memorized your order.

"Hey Y/n, the usual?" She asked in a cheery voice.

"You know it!" You said with a smile.

"Huh? No not you Shuri, I'm getting Peter food."

Brenda just smiled and started your order. It consisted of 5 cheeseburgers, 3 large fries, a large coke, two 20 piece chicken nugget boxes, and 3 Big Macs. Damn peter, you eat too much, You thought to yourself. Yet you still manage to look so fucking hot all the time. (You can't tell me you weren't thinking that too.)

Shuri was coming to the compound on Sunday and you had planned to work on upgrading the Avengers weapons. You, Peter, and Shuri were going to do that and hopefully brainstorm ideas for new weapons. You and Shuri were currently thinking of what you were going to need material wise, when Brenda handed you the bags of food. 

"Thanks Brenda!" You said before walking towards Peters direction.

You were so focused on the materials you were going to need, that you didn't notice the room of teenagers that were looking at you with their mouths wide open. How? I don't know. But you didn't.

---

When you walked in, even Peter gasped. He had been dating you for 2 years, but he was still shocked by your beauty. He couldn't believe that you had actually taken interest in him, especially now. You were wearing a dark blue skirt with a black turtle neck and some black Vans slip-ons. He liked how you could turn a casual outfit into something really stunning. He looked around the room at all the shocked faces. Ned looked starstruck and even MJ had looked up from her book, which was a rare sight. He chuckled, before looking back at you. When he saw the food in your hands he smiled. He hadn't even realized he was that hungry.

He watched as you walked over, sat down next to him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and gave him his food. You were still on the phone call with Shuri and he was listening in.

He heard Shuri on the other line, "Okay so give me the list of the material you don't have access to."

You tapped your Stark watch and read the materials from the hologram blueprints that you brought up. 

You turned to Peter to make sure you didn't forget anything, "Tell her to bring 11 gallons of molten vibranium." (Is that even possible? I searched it up, but all I got was how to measure a gallon 🤷🏽‍♀️)

"Oh of course! You heard that, right Shuri?" You asked.

"Yup, I think that's everything. Can't wait to see you on Sunday, bye!" and with that Shuri hung up.

"Damn, didn't even let me say goodbye" you said while turning to Peter.

"Hey hun" he said before kissing the top of your head.

The perks of him being 3 inches taller then you.

You stole a fry from him before saying, "Hi, so why are you here early babe? It's only 11:30 you should be at school."

"Oh my gosh I totally forgot about that." He then looked around while you looked confused. 

"Forgot about wha-" you stopped mid sentence as you finally saw what he was looking at. A class of 17 year olds was looking at the two of you with their mouths wide open.

Peter gulped, "looks like we'll have to tell them."

The initial shock of all the teenagers staring at you hadn't worn off yet so you just said, "oh sugar honey iced tea..."

[arhvste]

☼just until i win☼

WRITTEN CHAPTER - WILL CHECK SPELLING ERRORS LATER

an - the inspo for this chapter was : stay - post malone and a little bit of moral of the story - ashe

big thank you to my pretty and talented wife @totorosleaff​ for the end ;) ily wifey 💕💗💖💘💞✨

soz lol lmao haha

-

atsumu, bokuto and y/n made their way out of the training grounds and through to the back exit where a car was waiting to take them. the head coach had advised the three travel privately to avoid disruption from the public and causing an unneeded scene.

as usual, bokuto was his excitable self chatting to the pair about how excited he way to go into tokyo and get refitted for a new jersey. y/n found herself smiling and listening to the boy patiently, but this didn't stop her from noticing that atsumu had been strangely quiet since he’d come downstairs to meet the pair. usually he’d have comments and contribute to the conversation and usual banter they would usually have, but today he sat quietly and looked bothered by something.

after 15 minutes of talking y/n’s ear off, bokuto had busied himself looking out the window and taking countless photos of himself and the scenery they drove past to send to akaashi. y/n turned to face atsumu who was staring mindlessly in front of him.

“what’s up with you this morning?���

atsumu was brought out of his trance as he turned to face the concerned girl.

“nothin. just tired.”

blunt response. but that's what atsumu was known to be. he never felt the need to beat around the bush, he always got straight to the point and would give blunt answers with no mind of anyone else’s opinion on the matter.

you hummed and studied his face. maybe he was tired, you couldn't say for sure, but even when he genuinely had been in the past he had still managed to seem a bit more optimistic than what he was being today.

deciding to let it go, you pulled out your phone to check through your emails and messages from the PR team and message ICS, the company who provided and sponsored the team for uniform and such, that the three were on their way and would be in their company within the next hour if traffic wasn't heavy.

-

the three arrived at their destination after travelling what felt like hours, but in reality was only an hour and a half. sure, the training grounds were in tokyo but to get to the other side where ICS were based, traffic and routes extended the journey for longer than one would think. 

bokuto had ended up falling asleep, y/n had spent most of her time replying to emails and sending updates of training regimes and schedules back and fourth to iwaizumi and the head coach and atsumu had more a less sulked the whole journey.

“okay you two remember what i said, in and out. got it?”

the two nodded, bokuto showing a lot more energy than atsumu. the three were escorted out of the vehicle and into the back entrance of the ICS head offices. upon entering, the three were greeted by several workers who offered their hospitality and good luck for their upcoming games.

after checking in and being led to a waiting room, the trio let out a sigh of relief upon managing to arrive without any disturbance. 

bokuto insisted he needed to go to the toilet before they got called in to get fitted and was directed down the hall to the closest one. 

the silence between atsumu and y/n was tense and unsettling which was unusual. both obviously wanted to say something to desperately fill the deafening void of silence but neither knew what to say.

“so, oikawa will be back soon huh. guess we’re not going to see you for a bit.”

y/n’s eyes widened slightly. why wouldn't she be seeing her own team for a while just because oikawa was arriving back home.

“no. you’re my main priority right now. i’ll see more of him after the games, i’m a trainer for you not him.”

atsumu tilted his head and turned away for a moment.

you stared at the boy in utter confusion. he had been acting up lately and you hadn't a clue why. osamu’s message about his behaviour had been living rent free in your mind since the night he messaged you privately. the same night atsumu told the group he was making it his own responsibility to look out for y/n.

y/n smiled slightly at the memory. the two would bicker childishly with atsumu refusing to take y/n’s orders seriously and y/n growing tired of his endless teasing, but their friendship was good. they were both open and understanding towards each other just how y/n was with every other msby player on the team. sure, she had been polite to the new players when the 4 black jackals had been scouted to the national team, but y/n had a soft spot for the 4 boys she had been training before teaming up with iwaizumi to take on a national team.

atsumu wasn’t someone who hid his emotions well. he was expressive and didn't care who was around if he wanted to make a scene. he was open and honest and that was something y/n appreciated. she did notice that he’d often struggle to sympathise and comfort others though. he’d prefer not to show his vulnerability and put up a rather bland and tough front to break through at times. after atsumu had declared his views on the whole situation, y/n couldn't help but feel warm inside when atsumu showed he cared. it must've really meant something to him because he wasn’t the type to openly care about things especially not situations like you were currently in. it was nice to know he cared but you were bothered by the fact he felt affected. he shouldn't have to worry about such things when the situation didn't directly concern him.

“you know i’m proud of ya right?”

atsumu mumbled quietly his face still turned away.

“hm?”

“like, you've ‘ad to put up with alotta shit recently and ya still manage to show up and train us everyday and keep us motivated. we’ve never thanked ya for everythin you've done for us n’ no matter what i’m always gonna ‘ave yer back”

once again miya atsumu had left y/n speechless. 

y/n smiled at him as he slowly turned to face her again.

“thanks atsumu, it means a lot. i hope you know how proud i am of all of you individually though, that's why i want to do my best to make sure you can do yours too.”

he gave her a small smile before relaxing back into his chair.

the once heavy silence now lifted as the two of them sat there smiling waiting for the inevitable return of their ace.

-

the rest of the afternoon went by swiftly, none of them had realised they’d ended up spending most of the day in the offices as the process took a little longer than y/n had initially thought. both boys got remeasured and to their satisfaction they had indeed built up more muscle from their intense training causing their new jerseys having to be altered quite a bit from their last ones. after that, they were taken into a studio for updated shots to be taken of them for future reference for if they ever needed any more altercations done in the time to come, lunch was provided for them all as they took a break and another 2 hours was taken up discussing when the jerseys could be collected and y/n had gone to contact iwaizumi to check if any other players needed any extra uniform or anything else sent to them while she was there.

since y/n’s last conversation with atsumu, he’d seemed to have perked up more and was sharing the normal banter he usually would with both bokuto and yourself as they got measured and fitted.

with a final thanks to the team at ICS, the three team japan members were taken back to the car waiting out the back for them. 

despite the fact, all three had spent most of the day out, it hadn’t felt like long. y/n’s body said otherwise though as she found herself feeling slightly drowsy on the ride back to the dorms. atsumu and bokuto looked at each other as y/n leant against the window resting her eyes and tipping between the state of falling asleep and barely staying conscious. 

they had to get y/n back to her apartment for the party oikawa and the others had been planning for her for the past few weeks. 

“hey, you good?”

bokuto tapped y/n gently as he gave her a warm smile to which the girl returned.

“yeah, just a little worn out but i’ll rest a little later. thank you both for being so compliant with myself and the others today, you’re both stars.”

atsumu leant forward so he could look at the fitness trainer.

“could ya repeat that, record it and send it to the group chat, i don't think omi or samu would believe us if we told em you just said that.”

there was the atsumu y/n knew. he had snapped out of whatever mood he had been in recently and completely returned to her now.

she snickered softly and gently flicked his forehead.

“they're just gonna have to take your word for it tsumu.”

and just like that, y/n rested her head back against the window and allowed her eyes to shut for just a few moments. 

wasting no time, bokuto causally took out his phone and turned the brightness down in hopes not to catch y/n’s attention. opening his contacts he dropped a quick text to iwaizumi to let him know the three of them were on their way back and should be arriving within the next 45 minutes at the latest. 

5 minutes later iwaizumi responded thanking him for the update and letting him know more-a-less everything was ready for y/n to return to. they just needed to get her home back to her apartment without raising any suspicion from her. 

-

30 minutes had passed and the car was driving through the now familiar scenes of tokyo y/n, bokuto and atsumu were more used to. y/n had drifted off into a light sleep, bokuto updating Iwaizumi and akaashi every so often and atsumu had been gathering his thoughts while staring out the window. 

the familiar views of certain signs and buildings invaded atsumu’s view as he noted that they were almost back to y/n’s apartment. he nudged bokuto and signalled for him to wake y/n up gently as carrying her to the apartment building was not going to be an option.

“hey y/n, we’re almost back to your apartment.”

bokuto gently shook the peacefully sleeping girl as she began to stir in her sleep.

atsumu watched as y/n rubbed her eyes and gently smiled at the two boys. just seeing her like this made him anxious. y/n was anything but weak but seeing her so gentle and soft made atsumu feel like he had even more reason to make sure she was kept from harm both physically and emotionally. 

as the three grew closer to y/n and iwaizumi’s shared apartment atsmu’s nerves grew a little. y/n had announced she was dating the argentina player almost a year ago now and atsumu had yet to meet him. he had grown close to y/n with her being their athletics trainer for msby. he found himself respecting and trusting the girl as she grew along with the team and he found a comfort in her also announcing that she was going to be working alongside iwaizumi to train the national team he had been scouted for. 

having never met oikawa before, atsumu was skeptical. sure, he’d heard great things about the player from teammates, both athletic trainers and the media, but he needed his own opinion. y/n was someone atsumu cared for even though he wasn't always the most obvious with showing it, he was like that with a lot of people, sakusa included.

y/n was right in pointing out that atsumu was selfish but he always had good intention and she knew it. he was naturally protective and that was his way of showing he cared. sure, it could've been seen as selfish behaviour but to atsumu, his over protectiveness was just his way of showing others that he did in fact care and right now, y/n was the one he felt the need to protect.

he cared for the girl and even though he would never bring himself to admit it out loud, he would always be concerned for her and have her back if she ever needed him, the same way he would for bokuto, hinata and kiyoomi.

-

the car pulled up outside the apartment complex and y/n opened the door to get out. she leaned against the door frame as she attempted to bid both players a goodnight and one last thanks for their cooperation for the day. atsumu got out the car on the other side to which bokuto followed, confusing the girl who had just tried to say goodbye.

“come on y/n, let us take you.”

“are you gonna kidnap me or something?” y/n asked teasingly as bokuto gave her a grin.

“nah, just wanna do one last nice thing for ya tonight.”

y/n smiled and thanked the driver with the two boys following suit as the car drove off. 

“you’ll be good walking back to the dorms right?”

“yeah.” the two players said in unison.

the trio walked into the complex acknowledging the doorman and girl typing away at the front desk. 

taking the elevator up to the top floor to the lavish apartment both athletic trainers shared, the three shared casual banter as they approached the door.

“well, thanks you two, see you both tomorrow yeah?”

y/n went to open her door with neither boys moving. y/n just assumed they wanted to make sure she got in okay before taking their leave.

a little more playing with the keys in the door and y/n managed to swing the door open to her apartment left in darkness. the girl sighed and stepped inside as she went to flick the light switch.

before she could though the lights flashed on by themselves and y/n jumped back slightly.

‘SUPRISE!”

before her were akaashi, kuroo, kenma and a few others from nekoma you recognised, daichi, sugawara and asahi, kiyoko and tanaka had also made an appearance, yahaba, kyotani, matsukawa, hanamaki, sakusa, hinata, osamu and iwaizumi. 

and then she saw him.

tears welled up in her eyes as there stood her boyfriend of over a year.

the man she’d fallen in love with during high school but never bothered confessing to.

the man that had waited until his high school days were over and waited until he was on track for his own goals to confess to her.

the man that had promised her he’d do everything to make their relationship work despite the impossible distance between the two of them.

the man that she’d managed to build a strong relationship with practically through calls and texts.

there stood oikawa tooru.

y/n wasted no time throwing herself into him as she sobbed into his shoulder.

he could only let out a laugh as he let a few of his own tears slip out as he wrapped his arms around her bringing her even closer than before.

“y-you its you -but how? w-when did you get here, why didn't you tell me? fuck tooru, it’s you”

“shhh yeah, i’m here, I've got you yeah? i’m here y/n.”

everyone watched as the couple embraced each other for the first time in months. 

bokuto bounded over to akaashi telling him what a good job he did even though akaashi corrected him saying how it was actually the old aoba johsai third years who planned and got everything together. paying no mind to him, bokuto proceeded to greet others dragging his best friend along with him.

atsumu leaned off the doorframe and made his way inside the spacious apartment nodding a thanks to the others.

osamu made his way over to his brother to greet him properly.

“fitting went well then?”

“yeah.”

“must've taken a while ya didn't stop by.”

“nah we were there all day sorry.”

“don't apologise.”

osamu glanced at his brother who was observing oikawa and y/n.

“you... okay?” osamu cautiously asked his brother not wanting to step over any boundaries and cause a scene in front of everyone.

“still dunno if i can trust him.”

atsumu patted his brothers shoulder not giving him a chance to respond and gave him a small smirk.

“right, lets go greet everyone then, don't wanna seem rude.”

“you already come across rude.”

atsumu only snickered and ushered his brother out of view of the reunited couple and into the crowd of guests who were conversing in excitement.

osamu knew his brothers guard was still up but decided to drop it.

for tonight anyway.

-

the rest of the evening went smoothly with oikawa being able to properly reunite with former rivals and teammates. everyone was sharing past stories about highschool bringing laughter around the complex. 

music was going, lights were dimmed and everyone relaxed themselves and enjoyed the event as this was the first time in a while a gathering so big had happened. even sakusa looked like he was somewhat enjoying himself.

y/n hardly left tooru that night. he clung to her an equal amount. the two practically inseparable but that was to be expected after all. 

oikawa had his arm wrapped around y/n for majority of the evening and she found herself savouring the physical affection she’d been deprived of for months.

3 hours in and everyone had all caught up with each other for the most part. the party was still in full swing as everyone had a good time.

y/n and oikawa softly swaying to the sound of the music in the background as they let themselves fall into their own little world.

“i still can't believe you’re here.”

“i still can't believe it either.” oikawa sighed as he pressed a soft kiss to his girlfriends head.

“y/n look at me for a second.”

the girl looked up to look at her boyfriends now serious face.

“i know we won't get to spend too much time together, not until after the games anyway, but now that i’m here i hope you know i have every intention to give you all the affection you should've received over the months. i’ve missed you a stupid amount and i can't even tell you how happy i am right now.”

for the second time that night, tears pooled in y/n’s eyes as she threw her arms around her boyfriend.

“i love you tooru.” she whispered just loud enough for him to hear.

that was enough for the boy to throw his arms tightly around y/n’s shoulders and pull her into him.

nothing could've ruined the night.

in that moment everything was right in the world.

the peaceful sanctuary y/n had been craving lately had finally returned back into her arms and she couldn't be happier.

everything was finally falling into place.

but being in your own world will stop you from noticing your surroundings and whats anyone else is doing.

one mistake was all it took and y/n and oikawa were going to suffer at the hands of the people who they’d been doing their best to avoid for months on end.

the media.

-

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[almostrealdudes]

The Heat (Peter Parker x fem!S/O)

A/N: Hi. Hello there. How are you, my dudes? I am here to welcome you into my weird ass journey on researching spiders and their sexual tendencies. Starting with me thinking about what else could a spider bite give Peter beside his strength and senses, oh wait, senses? As in sensitivity? Hold on what if— Then skip to me googling such things as “spider sex” and “the most NSFW spider sex practices.” My searching history is… pretty questionable, to say the least. Basically, I was searching for something like “spider heat.” I found nothing similar, although spiders are indeed sex freaks, and not in a cute way. However, although spiders don’t have heats, I decided that Peter Parker will. You know, for content. This piece, besides being a smut for smut’s sake, introduces a concept of Peter Parker going into heats. His spider senses provide him with hyper sensibility and periodical extreme horniness. This is totally inspired by the Sex Pollen series, written by the lovely @lousimusician. Be sure to read it, it's so goddamn good! I couldn't resist exploring a similar concept of unrelieved arousal. Also, that’s a long-ass introduction for a smut, lmao, let’s move on. Pairing: Peter Parker x fem!S/O Word count: 1.8k Warnings: Smut. This time not direct, but still strongly smut-related. Seriously, it’s so filthy. Just the way you like it Summary: After starting his sex life in a relationship, Peter found out his spider senses have a perk(debatable) that comes with his strength and the sense of danger. It’s the reoccurring heat - a terrible sense of horniness, which can only be relieved through sex. And we all know how that goes.

PART 2

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She tried to always be with Peter during his heat periods, because, first, it was a serious productivity block and there was no chance Peter could do anything in heat and second, to put the sex itself aside, it was a serious torture for him; his sensitivity being through the roof, Peter couldn’t even lie still, because anything his skin touched caused a huge wave of arousal to go over his body, sending Peter into spasms and shudder. Peter and she were tracking his heats: marking them to be able to prepare in advance, canceling plans and staying in when it happened. They weren’t happening that often, every six months or so, but exactly because they were rare it was easy to forget about them.

She really tried to stay with him. But as far as luck goes, there are always unfortunate exceptions. Peter was out in the city, patrolling the streets; he knew she had plans with her friends, so he wouldn’t see her until tonight, which was fine. They’ve been living together for a while now, and it wasn’t anything unusual. Peter was swinging in between the buildings when he felt his body tingle a bit. He was getting gradually warmer. He brushed it off at first: it was a sunny day out and he was under direct sunlight a lot. But then, the warmth started slowly travelling down to the lower part of his body and it hit him.

Fuck. Oh fuck.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

He forgot. He absolutely forgot. How could he forget? He shot another string of webs but missed the building and nearly fell down, catching himself last moment and landing on a nearby roof sloppily, rolling head over heels. Catching his balance, Peter finally balanced himself and looked down: the bulge on his crotch was already growing bigger and his suit was not helping at all; it was emphasizing the problem if anything.

“Shit,” Peter mumbled. His breath was already heavy, and not from the web swinging he’s been doing. He was pretty far from their shared apartment and didn’t have a change of clothes or his phone with him. He had to make it back home before the heat became worse, cause if he’s late, he’ll be stuck somewhere in the city with an infinite huge boner, unable to move. Peter cursed again and quickly looked around, trying to understand his current location. Suddenly, the tightness of the suit started to feel even tighter than usual, and Peter’s cock twitched, forcing out the first mewl out of him.

He had to move fast.

Finding the right direction, he shot out the webs and proceeded to move through the city, as fast as he could. His body was growing hotter every second, his mouth was starting to salivate more intensely, and the head of his penis was beginning to hurt as if the heat somehow saw the discomfort of his position and rushed to catch him before his return. Peter’s mind was slowly going hazy and casting off into various sexual images. He started thinking about his girlfriend: her hands were roaming his body; he swore he could feel the wetness of her lips on his skin. There she was, caressing his earlobe with her teeth, slowly getting down on him, unzipping his pants and—

“No no no no no, you stop that,” Peter panted, shaking his head. He was getting close to home, as the tall skyscrapers gradually changed into shorter apartment buildings. But she was also getting close, her lips dangerously near his already pulsating member. Peter’s cock twitched again, and he shot his webs past the building, losing his grip and falling down. Thankfully, he was swinging pretty low and his fall onto some street wasn’t as painful as it could be. The impact sent his body into a spasm from oversensitivity, and Peter moaned loudly as he tried to get up. Looking up, already unable to see clearly, Peter saw people gathering around him, taking out their phones. One of them reached their hand and touched his elbow, helping him up. A light human touch almost sent Peter into oblivion, because it felt like someone wrapped their lips around the head of his cock. He was already leaking precum, and this was a terrible sign: he had minutes before his body would reach the heat in its entirety. The image of his girlfriend was back. Resting against asphalt on his elbows, Peter suddenly saw her underneath him, her tongue out, grinding against his hips. His cock was so hot now, it felt like he was ins i d e  h e r

Peter whimpered as the image of his girlfriend disappeared again. He was losing it. Using the last bits of his strength, he looked up to try and understand where he was. And thank god, he recognized the neighborhood. Their apartment building was right around the corner. He only needed to web himself up one last time and swing into the window.

“Hey, Spiderman, you alright?” someone asked in concern.

“I’m f-fine,” Peter whined and shot the web in front of him. Gladly, it clung onto the wall and allowed him to yank himself up in the air one last time before shooting another web right near their apartment’s window, which oh my god was left open. Peter flew inside in one motion, collapsing onto the floor. He immediately pressed a button on his chest and released his body from the suit, moaning as it slid down his skin, which felt like dozens of hands caressing him. His girlfriend was back underneath him, holding his cock against her flaming hot folds

Her image was dispersed by Peter’s saliva dripping onto the ground from his parted lips. He whimpered, completely out of breath, struggling to close his mouth. Shaking, Peter got up and made his way to the nightstand to grab his phone.

the heat we forgot babe come back please come back

He finally climbed onto the bed, taking his pants off on the way. Grabbing his cock, he squeezed it, trying to relieve the pressure but ending up only adding more to the tip. It was leaking lavishly, making Peter whine without rest. He closed his eyes shut and bit on his lip, trying to hold himself together. His body was on fire: his senses were through the roof and even the slightest contact of the sheets with his skin, the smallest motion around the bed sent a jolt of arousal through him, making him moan. He felt like the entirety of his body was one huge erogenous spot, and he was being teased, touched and licked all over and at the same time, nothing was actually being done to him, and his body longed for these sensations with desperation.

A moaning mess, Peter turned himself over, pressing his face into the pillow, and started jerking himself off vigorously, in fast rough motions. His girlfriend was right at his ear, losing it, whining his name, as his palm turned into her folds, similarly wet from all the precum leaking all around his shaft. Salivating all over the pillowcase, Peter brought himself extremely close to an orgasm, but his arousal stopped moments before the very peak and did not move any higher, denying him the relief. Peter sobbed, biting harder onto his lip, buckling his hips into the mattress, desperate for facilitation. That was the worst part of it all: Peter was not able to orgasm without his girlfriend. Such intense excitability needed direct contact with a pu—

“Fu-uck,” Peter moaned, unable to even think of that word anymore. He had no sane thoughts left in his head. All there was were endless images of his cock sliding in and out of his girlfriend’s cunt, her tongue running up and down his length, moans, wetness, friction, and continuously growing hotness. Grabbing his phone again with his free hand, Peter looked at the chat, hoping to see an update.

But there was none.

His messages had the ‘received’ check, but they were still unread.

Of course. She’s with her friends, she probably doesn’t even have her phone near her. If she never reads those messages and only finds out after eventually getting home… Peter didn’t know if he could make it through the day. He wasn’t even sure if he could make it through the next hour. He could feel his cock pulsating, it was pounding in his ears and sending impulses through his entire figure, teasing every inch of his body.

“Ple-ease,” he sobbed, coiling in desperation, tears prickling in his eyes. Peter was on an unending edge. And he didn’t know how much else he would last.

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She loved spending time with her friends. They kind of separated since high school, but their meetings, although now happening less often, were always filled with life updates and stories, because everyone had a ton and a few kilos of info they were willing to share with each other.

“So, yeah, although it has been two dates already, I’m still not sure if he’s boyfriend material,” one of the girls ended, shrugging her shoulders. The other one, sitting next, quickly caught the thought.

“By the way, about boyfriend material,” she stirred the drink in her glass with a straw, “how’s the nerd king doing?”

No names were called, but it was pretty obvious the girl was referring to Peter. “The Nerd Queen,” as she has been hailed as, jerked her head upwards at the change of topic.

“He’s great,” she said, fixing her hair.

“Is he still doing that Stark Internship of his?”

“Yeah, he’s pretty busy,” she smirked to herself, images of Peter in his Spiderman suit swinging around the city passing through her head.

“Damn, I wish I had such a solid job opportunity. I bet he doesn’t have to worry about his future at all!”

“Of course not, it’s only fair! With brains like his…”

“It’s not perfect. Yeah, it’s a solid job, but it’s… pretty tough,” she said, now recalling all the times she had to fix Peter up after his missions. Oh, about Peter.

“Actually, thanks for reminding me. I should probably check on him, see if he’s done working.”

She took her bag, which was hanging on her chair and calmly searched for the phone. Finally getting a hold of it, she took it out to find a few pending new messages from Peter. Speak of the devil, she thought. Her cheerful demeanor, however, was quickly gone when she read the content of the texts.

Shit.

Shit shit shit shit shit shit.

“The heat!”

She jumped up, her heart beating like insane. These messages were sent three hours ago. How long has he been like this? Oh no. Oh, she's so stupid! How could she forget? Why didn't she look at the phone sooner? This is bad.

“The heat?...” one of her friends raised her brow, looking at her in confusion. Realizing she said it out loud, her lips parted, her mind searching for an explanation.

“…er.”

“Er?”

“The heater. I-I-I forgot to—to—to turn off the heater!”

“Are you okay?”

“I gotta go! I’ll see you later, okay?”

She grabbed her bag and took off, running as fast as she could.

“Oh, Peter, please, hang in there. I’m on my way.”

_________

PART 2

[youngbloodseavey]

it started with a spider... // zach herron

moodboard by @tempus-ut-luceant

request: none

summary: while balancing superhero life and normal life, teenage superhero zach herron suddenly has a new variable swing into his balance. a love life.

pairing: spiderman!zach x fem!reader

triggers: cursing

disclaimer: this is NOT a direct copy of spiderman homecoming. there will be some parts that mirror the movie, but the dialogue and plot will not be the same. so like don’t expect this to be the same as the movie okay i’m glad we got that cleared up lmao

*imagine their secret best friend handshake to be the one peter and ned do in homecoming okay thanks

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zach herron was the last person anyone would think to be a superhero.

he was goofy and clumsy, not to mention a bit oblivious at times. he was an outcast in midtown high school, despite his charming personality.

“hey zachy-boy,” flash’s familiar sneer made itself known, the rosy-cheeked boy letting out a deep sigh. his chocolate brown eyes removed their gaze from the dirty linoleum floor, looking up at flash. he didn’t say anything, he knew that opening his mouth would just make it worse.

“what? too scared to say anything? you’re such a pussy, heroin,” flash scoffed, calling zach by the nickname he had dubbed him. “now get out of my way you little bitch.” flash didn’t give him any time to move, instead opting to shove zach out of the way and into the lockers.

the laughter of flash and his cronies echoed in zach’s ear, and his gaze met the tiles again as he began to scurry to his locker.

zach could feel the gazes from other students locked on his back, the pity and the judgement. the stares he knew all too well.

“zach!” the brown-haired boy jumped, his stride being stopped by a hand grabbing his shoulder. zach was whisked around, now facing his stopper.

“what do you want corbyn?” zach didn’t mean to sound irritated when talking to his best friend, but it simply came out that way. zach was having a very shitty day. he turned away and began walking to his locker again, corbyn jogging beside him to keep up.

“geez, what has your panties in a twist? was it flash again?” corbyn’s jogging came to a halt, slowing down to a casual walk.

“when is it not flash?” zach grumbled, finally arriving at his locker and putting his combination in. he opened it, the door of the locker slamming into the others, creating a resounding bang.

zach put his math textbook back into the locker, using the other hand to retrieve his ap chemistry textbook as corbyn kept talking.

“i’m sorry dude, you have to start defending yourself against him though. you can’t keep letting him push you around like this,” corbyn’s voice softened, but zach didn’t respond. “here, i know what’ll make you feel better. wanna play fortnite later?” zach perked up at the mention of his favorite video game.

“sure! do you wanna come over to mine? i can have aunt may pick up some pizza and i just got this dope new skin-” zach’s smile began to grow as his ramblings went on.

“you had me at pizza dude. i’ll be there at 7.” corbyn replied. zach finished retrieving his supplies, and turned back around to face his best friend.

“i’ll see you then.” zach and corbyn did their secret best friend handshake, before corbyn ran off to his calculus class.

zach took in a deep breath before closing his locker, beginning to walk towards his ap chemistry class. he located the classroom in no time, taking his seat in the back of the room.

an array of beakers and lab equipment laid before him, signaling that they were going to be doing a lab in class. his eyes trailed up to the clock on the wall, seeing that he was a minute or two early for class.

perfect.

he pulled out his notebook, retrieving a pencil from the front pocket of his backpack. he quickly flipped to a page titled “web fluid”, and the numbers and elements began working in his brain.

he scribbled down notes, remembering how his fluid had performed the last time he had used it and how he could improve it.

ideas flew through his head in a pace so rapid his hands could barely keep up.

maybe if i switch up this with this then the structural integrity will-

zach’s thoughts were cut off by someone sitting next to him, and he quickly closed his notebook. his eyes flew to the figure that sat next to him, and he simultaneously relaxed and tensed up when seeing who it was.

“hey zach!” y/n’s melodic voice rang out, sending a shiver down his spine.

“h-hi y/n,” zach’s cheeks flushed a deeper red, and he turned the other way. y/n y/l/n was the only person in the entire world who made him feel this way.

she was the epitome of perfect to zach. from the way her hair bounced as she walked through the hallways to the way her eyes sparkled when she smiled. she was completely, utterly, perfect.

and to his luck, she was assigned to be his lab partner for the entire school year.

y/n took no notice of zach’s flustered expression, pulling out her notebook and a pencil.

“how are you?” y/n asked, a soft smile still painted on her face as she flipped to a blank page in her notebook.

“i’m doing-” so much better now that i’m here with you. “-good! how are you today?” zach responded, gaining his composure back.

“i’m good.” she shot him another stunning smile. “so zach, i was wondering-”

“okay class,” y/n was cut off by the sound of mrs. schwartz’s voice, the teacher’s heels clacking on the linoleoum as she strolled into the classroom. “today we’ll be doing a lab.” mrs. schwartz began to explain the lab, taking a whiteboard marker and beginning to draw out diagrams and instructions.

“what were you going to say?” zach whispered, his eyes flickering from the board to y/n.

“i’ll tell you later.” she responded, beginning to copy down mrs. schwartz’s words into her notebook.

his mind couldn’t seem to focus on whatever bullshit mrs. schwartz was spewing, instead focusing on the fact that y/n y/l/n had something to tell him.

“-you guys have until the end of the period to complete the lab, and your lab reports will be due next week. get to work.” with that mrs. schwartz sat down at her desk, beginning to grade papers or whatever teachers did as the class began to work.

y/n and zach got to work, beginning to measure and add components to their mixture. his mind worked quickly, working out equations and elements in his brain.

soon enough, class was over and y/n and zach were left with a perfect experiment and a half-written lab report. 

zach stuffed his notebook and pencils in his backpack, beginning to make his way out of the classroom when he felt a soft hand grab his arm. he spun around, seeing that the hand that had grabbed him belonged to none other than y/n.

“hey, i never got to ask you that thing earlier,” she started, and zach’s pulse began to pick up.

“oh yeah, what was it?” he managed to choke out, sounding at least semi-cool while doing so.

“so i’m throwing this party at my house tomorrow,” she bit her lip, tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear. “and i was wondering if you wanted to come?” zach’s heart stopped.

holy fucking shit. y/n y/l/n just invited me to one of her parties.

y/n’s face faultered at his pause. “i know parties really aren’t your thing but i just thought it’d be fun if you could come but you don’t have to if you don’t want to i-” she began to ramble, her face turning a shade of crimson.

“n-no! i-” he cleared his throat. “i’d love to go.” y/n’s face lit up at his response. a wide smile spread across her gorgeous features, setting zach’s stomach into a flurry of butterflies.

“cool! i’ll text you the address-” she paused. “wait, i don’t have your number.” she pulled her iphone out of her back pocket. “put your number in.”

zach gingerly took her phone, shakily typing in his number into a new contact. he handed her back the phone, and she happily saved his contact with the name ‘zach :)’.

“i’ll text you tonight! see you tomorrow zach.” with a smile and a wave, y/n began to walk out of the room, leaving zach stuck in his tracks. “oh!” she turned back around. “bring corbyn too, my friend christina thinks he’s cute and i think it’d be fun to have him there.” with a final grin she walked out of the room, zach left practically starstruck.

i was just invited to a party by y/n.

his heart raced at the realization, and a grin spread across his face so wide it hurt. zach nearly whooped out loud, and he pumped his fist in the air.

he practically sprinted out of school, taking a quick look to make sure no one was around before leaping over the front gate to the school, doing a front flip before landing. 

he could barely contain his excitement, running to his special alleyway and beginning to change out of his school clothes to his spiderman suit. 

he stumbled over his feet a few times, accidentally hitting his funny bone on the dumpster. zach let out a short yelp, his feet tangling together. he nearly fell over, but managed to stay on his feet. 

he slipped his feet into the legs of the suit, pulling the fabric over his boxers and bare torso. he quickly slid his arms into their respective places, pulling the suit until it loosely covered everything but his head.

zach pressed onto the spider icon on the chest of his suit, and the fabric immediately shrunk to perfectly fit his body.

it’s go time.

zach quickly tossed his backpack into the air, webbing it to stick to a brick wall in the alley. with a final jump into the air, zach pulled on his mask and began to swing through the air.

time to be a friendly neighborhood spiderman.

||

“and some nice old lady bought me a churro!” zach said, taking another bite of said churro. he was on his daily phone call with happy hogan, who was mr, stark’s right hand man. 

zach was currently sitting on the fire escape of his apartment building, still clad in his spiderman suit. his mask was off of course, so he could eat the churro without the fabric getting in the way.

zach always called happy every day to update him on what he had done that day, from stopping bike robberies to helping cats out of trees. he thought that maybe, there was the smallest possibility that happy would see what good he was doing, and call him for a mission.

of course, that was a very, very slim chance.

“anyway, i hope you listen to these, because if you didn’t it’d be a waste of time,” zach paused. “well, if there are any missions you need me on, i’ll be there in a millisecond. have a nice day happy.” and with that zach ended the message, staring at his phone as he finished his churro.

he dusted off his hands, balling up the wrapper to his churro and tossing it off the balcony, the wax paper landing a couple streets away. zach shrugged and began to climb down the fire escape to his bedroom window, trying as silently as possible to open up the window.

he managed to open to window, climbing in and carefully shutting it. he crawled onto the wall, making his way across the ceiling to where his bedroom door was, the door wide open. zach skillfully closed the door, sighing in relief as he heard it click shut.

he began to crawl over to his bed, when he heard the sound of an xbox controller hit the floor. zach’s heart stopped, and he slowly looked over to meet the wide, azure eyes of corbyn.

zach immediately fell off the ceiling, landing on his feet.

“y-you’re spiderman,” corbyn stuttered, not even caring that his fortnite character had just been killed. “you’re that superhero on youtube,” corbyn’s brain could barely comprehend the fact that his clumsy, goofy, awkward bestfriend was motherfucking spiderman.

“n-no i’m not!” zach said, hitting the spider icon on his chest. his suit loosened, falling off of his body as he quickly kicked it off. “i’m not spiderman!”

“you were on the ceiling,” corbyn exclaimed, his eyes widening even more. “the fucking ceiling! you’re fucking spiderman!”

zach sighed, deciding to accept the fact that corbyn now knew his biggest secret. he stayed silent, allowing his best friend to soak in the new information.

“my best friend is a superhero,” corbyn breathed out, plopping himself down on zach’s bed. “a superhero.” his eyes widened again. “wait, how did this even happen?”

zach let out a breathe, walking over to his dresser and pulling out a random t-shirt. he pulled the fabric on, also taking out a pair of joggers and putting them on. he then walked back over to where corbyn was sitting and flopped down next to him.

“i guess it all started with this spider...”

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JuminZen Week Day 2 - Cats & Dogs

@juminzenweek Based on something that actually happened to me in real life... confusing my friend’s cat for something else jlsdkdslkjdkj xD I hope you enjoy! More under the cut <3

Cool raindrops hit his face as he exited the theater. Zen pulled his jacket up to shield his neck and mentally prepared himself for walking through the rain when something in the corner of his eye seemed to move. Turning his head, he saw the alley beside the building, littered with empty bottles, plastic bags, torn up fliers and a small cardboard box. It was nothing unusual.

Except the box moved.

Zen walked over to it and very carefully opened the flaps, desperately hoping it was just a trick of his imagination and not a huge angry rat that would bite his face off. What he saw instead, he almost thought it was a rat at first, was a wrinkled, completely furless, small animal staring up at him with big dark eyes. Its ears, too large for such a tiny head, were poised stiff and made Zen think of a dog. It backed away into a corner, scared of the giant human looming over it.

“Hello little one, why are you out here?”

There was a dirty blanket in the box, making Zen suspect someone had put this animal here. When its body shivered from what had to be both fear and the cold, Zen’s heart broke.

“You sure aren’t the prettiest puppy, are you? But that doesn’t mean you should be out here.”

Zen took off his scarf and placed it in the box, hoping it could warm up the poor thing. With no effort, he picked the box up, the puppy weighing nothing. While heading home, he noticed how the puppy started to shiver less but never stopped staring.

***

Tuesday, 20:21 - Jumin Han, Yoosung★, Jaehee Kang, 707

- ZEN has entered the chatroom -

Jaehee Kang: Hello Zen ^_^

Yoosung★: Hi Zen!

707: Actor man! ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪

ZEN: Hey all ZEN: What, no hello for me Trust Fund?

Jumin Han: If you insist. Jumin Han: Hello Zen.

ZEN: -.-

707: lolololol

ZEN: Whatever, I don’t have time for your bullshit now

Yoosung★: Oh brb guys, raid pull

ZEN: Guys, I need some advice ZEN: Have any of you ever owned a dog? ZEN: Don’t bother answering Jerkmin

Jumin Han: C&R has a branch that imports dog food.

ZEN: What did I just say

707: Who needs a dog when you got the lovely Elly~! ♥‿♥

Jumin Han: Her name isn’t Elly and I would like to remind you of the restriction order.

707: Ellllyyyyyy ;___;

Jaehee Kang: I can’t imagine owning any pet right now. But a dog? Why do you ask?

ZEN: Thank you for being the only normal one Jaehee ZEN: I found a puppy. I found him in the alley next to my theater in a box

707: :0

Jaehee Kang: In a box? :o In this weather?

ZEN: Yeah, ikr? Some people are heartless. Dumping a puppy in the rain?

707: D=

ZEN: I brought him inside

Jaehee Kang: That’s Zen’s kindness <3

707: Say the word and I will try to track the asshole down, Zen

Jumin Han: It’s good that you did that, but make sure you have food for it as well as a towel. Jumin Han: Assistant Kang, look up the nearest shelter for dogs.

ZEN: Obviously I already did all that, you jerk! D:<< ZEN: What I wanted to ask is if anyone knows about dog illnesses, because of the fact the puppy looks strange, I’m worried

Jaehee Kang: Strange how?

ZEN: He seems to be missing his fur? Like all of it? And he doesn’t seem to like the food I set out for him. I’m scared he’s very sick, maybe that’s why he got dumped ZEN: He looks like a wrinkled shirt tbh ZEN: I guugled a bit and maybe he has mange? But I’m not sure cuz Guugle images seem different ZEN: He’s really sweet though, he won’t stop climbing on my lap and making these odd rhythmic sounds

Jumin Han: …Like a motorboat?

ZEN: Yeah, kinda. How did you guess?

Jaehee Kang: Maybe Yoosung might know. Do you have a photo?

ZEN: Of course I had to make a selfie with me and Adonis

707: Pfff Adonis, really

ZEN: Of course, he’s just as handsome as me~

ZEN: <IMG309094888>

ZEN: Two lost souls, beautiful yet abandoned, finding each other~~~~ ZEN: The apartment is small but I think I might keep him.

707: …

Jaehee Kang: Err Jaehee Kang: Zen

707: SJDDSKKDJSDSJKSDKSDJJKSDKJSD

ZEN: ???

Yoosung★: Back! Yoosung★: Oh Zen, you adopted a Sphynx! I didn’t expect that of you

ZEN: A what

707: LOOOOOOOOL 707: A CAT 707: ZEN ADOPTED A CAT 707: AND HE THINKS IT IS A DOG

ZEN: Stop making bad jokes Luciel!

Jaehee Kang: Seven is right, Zen. Jaehee Kang: That is a cat.

ZEN: But… the lack of fur?

Yoosung★: Sphynx cats are a completely furless species!

ZEN: But….. I didn’t sneeze or anything!

Yoosung★: Yeah, they can’t shed hair, so your allergies don’t react as heavily

Jumin Han: Sphynx cats are a unique breed, you are quite lucky to have found one. Jumin Han: Whoever abandoned him is truly a monster.

ZEN: …I can’t believe this

707: LMAOOOOOOOOOO 707: I’m screenshotting this chatroom

Yoosung★: How did you not know it’s a cat???

ZEN: I never owned a dog or a cat, okay?! ZEN: I’m used to cats being these fluffy balls that force me to sneeze ZEN: Ugh my nose just started to itch!

Jumin Han: Zen, make sure Adonis get frequent baths, either twice or once a month depending on how active he is. Jumin Han: Make sure to take proper care of his eyes and ears, because of his lack of hair. Jumin Han: Also keep him warm, always indoors - you can clothe him during cold seasons. Jumin Han: I will message you this comprehensive guide.

Jaehee Kang: Mr. Han, I didn’t know you knew so much about Sphynx cats.

Jumin Han: I have researched and categorized every known breed of cat in my personal library.

Jaehee: Kang: Of course. What was I thinking.

ZEN: I

Jumin Han: Cat food ideally with 35% protein and 25% fat. I recommend the brand NutriKitty

ZEN: !! ZEN: What does it matter what kind of cat food when the stores are closed, dumbass!

Yoosung★: I would use the cardboard box as temporary kitty litter box Zen, just throw some dirt in it Yoosung★: As for food…

Jumin Han: There is no need to worry about any of that. Jumin Han: I am on my way with a litterbox, the appropriate cat food, clothes and toys. Jumin Han: Please open the door in 2 minutes and 11 seconds, Zen.

ZEN: WHAT

Yoosung★: Wow Jumin doesn’t waste time Yoosung★: He has a spare litter box?

Jaehee Kang: There’s 2 alone in my house and 1 in my office =__=

707: Jumin, I want one!!

Jumin Han: You can buy your own. Also, restraining order. Jumin Han: 1 minute and 20 seconds.

ZEN: Damn it Trust Fund!!! Are you for real right now?!

Yoosung★: But Jumin, you don’t live that close to Zen right?

Jumin Han: I suspected Zen was in possession of one of the world’s most marvelous creatures and told Driver Kim to start the car.

ZEN: I have a right mind not to let you in

Jumin Han: Zen, prepare to open the door in 30 seconds.

ZEN: STOP IGNORING WHAT I’M SAYING

Jaehee Kang: Good luck Zen ;;;;

707: hmmm if Jumin is away from Elly (¬‿¬)

Yoosung★: You are never going to get past the bodyguards lol

707: they say you can’t win if you don’t try~!

Jaehee Kang: oml Jaehee Kang: Don’t bother, she’s with me right now. Jaehee Kang: Tempting as it is to let you take her, I won’t put my job at risk.

707: \(!!˚☐˚)/ 707: ｡゜(｀Д´)゜｡

Yoosung★: lmao

***

Exactly as 30 seconds passed, Zen’s doorbell rang. The actor groaned and gently pushed Adonis off his lap, who stared at him and the door with wide eyes from the couch, large ears perked up. Zen couldn’t help but smile at the adorable thing while he headed to the front door.

Opening it a large, heavy bag of kitty litter was shoved right into his arms.

“Put that somewhere where you would like the litterbox to be,” Jumin instantly ordered him, holding the plastic litterbox in one hand and a fancy shopping bag in the other. Zen thought that had the be the fanciest and shiniest brand name he ever saw on a bag.

“Jesus, Jumin! You can’t just drop by and barge in whenever you feel like!” Zen said, standing aside as Jumin ‘barged in’ by walking through Zen’s open door.

After the stoic businessman placed the litterbox on the ground, he put the bag on the kitchen table and started taking out cans and what looked like tiny sweaters and hats. “You said you needed help. I’m here to help.”

“Advice! I wanted advice!” Zen huffed, dropping the heavy litter on the floor with a ‘thunk’. Someone passed by giving him a curious glance, and he quickly closed the door.

“You admitted yourself the stores are closed. A litterbox and food are basic needs for a cat, Zen. At least accept them for the night.”

Zen fell quiet at that. Just as Jumin was done filling his entire table with all kinds of cat things that made Zen’s nose tingle, the businessman was suddenly distracted by a hairless kitten carefully staring at them, hiding as much of his body behind a pillow. Adonis must have gotten scared from all the yelling, Zen realized, and felt guilty.

“Is that him?” Jumin asked in awe and already strode to the couch. The kitten fell on his side, startled by the new presence, but upon Jumin offering his hand the cat’s childish curiosity won

Zen swore he saw a smile on Jumin’s face as Adonis sniffed his fingertips. “You’re right, he is quite handsome.”

“Of course he is,” Zen boasted. While Jumin was busy winning over Adonis’ heart, the actor grabbed the bowl on the floor with barely touched dog kibble. Soon it was replaced with Jumin’s overpriced kitty food and he set it near the couch on the floor.

The reaction was instantaneous, Adonis forgot everyone and everything around him, jumping down to shove his face into the bowl, devouring the food.

Zen sighed. “Thanks Jumin, he must have been starving.”

Sitting on the couch, Jumin watched the kitten eat. “He looks healthy. You have a vet visit planned?”

“Of course. What do you take me for?”

Only the tiny sounds of munching filled the air. Jumin kept staring intently at the tiny creature, and Zen’s irritation slowly dissolved. Somehow, he felt the urge to sit next to Jumin and waved the bizarre feeling away. Right after, seeing his newly discovered cat brought about more worrisome thoughts.

“Jumin… I was thinking. Maybe you should adopt him.”

Jumin straightened his back to look at Zen. “You said you wanted to keep him.”

“I considered it, but I know less about cats than dogs. What if I end up hurting him?” Cat or not, Zen couldn’t handle the idea of any animal suffering under his care. His heart raced from the thought of it alone. He bit his lip, hating this sudden anxious feeling. “He would be safer with you, we both know it.”

It was then Adonis was done with his meal, having licked every part of the bowl until he was certain there wasn’t a trace of kibble left. Then, he jumped on the couch, sniffing Jumin for a second before climbing on top of the armrest to demand attention from Zen. Zen couldn’t resist petting the little wrinkled baby.

“There is a saying that the pet chooses the owner and not the other way around. He clearly prefers you. He doesn’t trigger your allergies, he’s not going outgrow your apartment, isn’t he perfect for you?” Jumin countered, scratching Adonis on his back, causing the spoiled kitten to throw on his loud motorboat purr.

Zen had expected Jumin to accept instantly, so the actor was at a loss for words. Since when was the cat freak so nice anyway? It flustered him, causing Jumin to chuckle.

It’s almost like… we’re family, Zen thought, and Jumin must have thought the same, for the moment passed and everything suddenly felt awkward. At once, Jumin halted his petting and stood up, brushing off his suit from non-existent fur. “Rest assured that if you do mistreat the cat, I will inform the police in seconds.”

“Wha-“

“And of course, we must arrange playdates for your cat and my Elizabeth.”

In protest, Zen picked up his kitten, Adonis struggling lightly out of confusion and finally resting his paws against Zen’s chest. “What! As if I’d let my kitten anywhere near your furball! Ugh, my nose is itching again!”

Jumin rolled his eyes. “Excuse you, Elizabeth is a very refined and beautiful cat that yours could learn a lot from.

“Adonis is more beautiful than your bag of fleas ever will be!” Any trace Zen ever had of giving his pet away gone, the actor holding his cat possessively against his chest.

Zen saw the future CEO’s lips curl into a small smile before it dropped off again. “She is a queen amongst commoners. Anyone with sense would agree.” Jumin lifted his sleeve, revealing an expensive-looking watch. “I have stayed here far too long. I’m late for my evening appointment.”

Jumin, late for an appointment? Zen wondered if Jumin would risk annoying a client for a cat. Yes, of course he would. Though Zen knew he would have done the same.

“Good, get out you home invader!” Zen said, acting like he was chasing Jumin out while Jumin already opened his door.

“See you soon, Zen.” Jumin waved.

“Oh come on!” Something told Zen he wasn’t going to get out of those playdates.

After Zen shut the door behind the businessman, he sighed - out of relief, he told himself, not because of anything else. Adonis proceeded to climb onto his shoulders and Zen wondered how he could have possibly thought he was a puppy.

Hmpf, of course Jumin thinks his stupid cat is prettier. He knew he should start practicing his lines as normal, but Zen proceeded to snap more selfies of him and Adonis together and posting them in the chatroom for good measure.

***

Wednesday, 8:37 - Yoosung★, Jaehee Kang, 707, MC

MC: What’s this I read about Zen adopting a cat???

Jaehee Kang: It’s a long story

707: An amazing one!!

Yoosung★: You missed the battle of the cat selfies yesterday. Yoosung★: Jumin’s blurry photos didn’t make sense tho o.o;;

707: I have saved every single one for my Cat Tripter account!

Jaehee Kang: Thankfully they stopped.

707: They didn’t, they went over to private messaging lolol

MC: Awww, I wanna see

707: How long do you think before they plan a date?

Jaehee Kang: A… date for their cats?

707: Suuuuure let’s go with that

MC: I bet not long! ;D

Yoosung★: If that’s true, then Jaehee might have to catsit two cats lol

Jaehee Kang: (⊃д⊂)!!! Noooo spare me!!

MC: Don’t worry Jaehee! I will help you! (=^･ｪ･^=))ﾉ彡☆

707: Why does Jaehee get to live the dream and not meeeeee ;___;

Yoosung★: Guys I was joking ;;;;;;

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crushin’ on you ― pt. 2

member: park woojin || wanna one

genre: fluff fluff fluff

writing type: paragraph

word count: 4.6k

summary: woojin has been crushing on you since forever but you’re super oblivious || highschool!au, older brother!kang daniel

a/n: another reupload lol;;;

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All he could hear was his own footsteps and his loud, rapid heartbeat as he left your house. Every little thing that you did made him happy. The skinship, the way you would tease him or compliment him; he basically loved everything about you. He glanced at the bag of fruits that your mom gifted him and remembered how close you got when you looked into the bag, your hair falling a little, making your scent waft over. 

You always smelled sweet and the way that your hair slowly fell, made his heart beat a little faster. It didn’t take long for him to arrive home, cleaning up the kitchen and placing the fruits nicely in a basket before going into his room to change into some sweats and a random t-shirt. When he was done changing, he flopped onto his bed and grabbed his phone, seeing the new notification from you. Seeing your contact name “biggest loser ;)” on his screen made him smirk and your text checking if he got home made his heart flutter.

You: are you home yet???

WJ: yeah just got into my room lol

You: ok good. Don’t want you dying or getting abducted or I’ll fail my classes

WJ: wow that’s what you worry about? Rude

You: of course ;)

WJ: You should sleep soon too. Make up for the sleep you barely got

You: okay mom whatever you say

WJ: don’t call me mom thats gross

You: hehehe okay. Do you want me to call you mother instead

WJ: just s t o p

You: lmao fine. I’ll go to sleep super early then like you said

WJ: alright. Goodnight y/n.

You: goodnight!!

He sighed in disappointment seeing that you were probably getting ready for bed now and switched over to text Daniel.

WJ: Hyungggg

DN: what’s up woojin? Did you have fun at your study date w/ y/n :-))

WJ: shut up it wasn’t a date

DN: whatever you sayyyy~ is this still gonna be about her anyways?

WJ:  …..

DN: lol just say whatever

WJ: i’ve been thinking of finally confessing to her

DN: waIT WOAH REALLY ???????????

WJ: yeah… do you think this is a right time?

DN: wtf of course it is!!! Park Woojin, you have been crushing on her ever since middle school there have been so many good times to confess to her

WJ: i’m gonna do it tomorrow after school

DN: ohhhhh?? Whaddya gonna do??

WJ: i’ll tell you after it happens :)

DN: what the… i swear, if i didn’t have practice, i would be spying on you two

WJ: thanks daniellll

DN: yeah yeah good luck woojin.

Woojin grabbed his headphones and started to play some music, writing down what he should do for you tomorrow, scribbling all over the notebook and crossing some ideas with others (what a dreamer boy). He ended up doing this for a couple hours before deciding he should get some sleep so he actually had energy to do that plan.

It was the usual morning, Daniel yelling at you to hurry up, Woojin arriving in front of your house as the two of you leave the building, bickering as you walk to the bus station, the bickering continuing until you separate at the school to get to your classes. Woojin kept fidgeting at his desk, constantly looking at the clock since the school day was almost over. When the bell rang, he immediately got up from his seat and walked over to you kind of robot like, making you snicker. 

“What’s with that walk Woojin? Did you forget to use your knees?” You teased as you gathered your things together. 

“You aren’t busy after school, right?” You raised your eyebrow, feeling a little confused at the sudden question and just shook your head. “Why bother asking that when you know the first thing I do when I get home is watch t.v.” You laughed. 

He let out an awkward chuckle, but a smile still appeared on his face, his snaggletooth sticking out. “Oh yeah haha… W-Well do you want to go to the mall?” He asked, sounding a little hesitant. You thought nothing of it since you guys hang out all the time. 

“Sure. Is Daniel gonna come?” He shook his head quickly, keeping his stare on you as you got up from your seat, slinging your bag over your shoulder. “Oh yeah he has practice today huh. That means I can’t beg him to buy me something if I run out of money.” You joked and pat Woojin’s back, signaling him to start walking. 

“I mean.. If you do run out, I can pay..” He said quietly, averting his gaze from yours. You smiled seeing his ears turn a nice shade of red. “Ohhh? Woojin being extra nice today? I’ll gladly take it.” You nudged his arm with your shoulder, watching as his face flushed red as you smiled at him. You flipped your bag in front of you to grab your wallet to check how much you really had and let out a huff of satisfaction to see that you weren’t completely broke.

The two of you took a bus to the mall area since it was quite far from where the school was. On the ride there, the two of you rambled about your favorite music artists, encouraging Woojin that he should dance to a couple of songs. You swore you could’ve heard the old lady sitting behind you guys say “Look how sweet this couple is!” to her other old lady friend, but you just ignored it (god y/n why are you so oblivious smh). 

The bus came to a stop at the station near the mall and Woojin took the lead of leaving first since he was sitting on the end that was next to the middle of the bus. He hopped off the step and stood to the side to let you walk off too. To your demise, your foot slipped on the last step, causing you to freak out immediately, your arms flailing and your eyes widened. You closed your eyes shut, expecting to feel a throbbing pain on your back or your ass, but you opened your eyes feeling the warmth of someone’s hands on your waist. You looked up to be face to face with Woojin, your faces only an inch away from each other, your hands gripping on his shoulders and a foot hanging off the step of the bus. 

Your face flushed and you quickly hopped off the last step, letting go of his shoulders, him doing the same with your waist. You straightened your uniform, coughing awkwardly, glancing up at Woojin who was also beet red, scratching the back of his head. 

“Are you okay y/n? You’re really clumsy ya’know.” He said, his eyes wavering again as he attempted to look at you directly, but failed due to still being flustered at the situation. “Y-Yeah, thanks again..” You sputtered, pushing your hair behind your ear. “Should we get going now?” You pointed towards the mall with your thumb, your eyes also trying to avoid direct contact with his. He silently nodded and the two of you started walking to the entrance of the large building. The walk was weirdly silent and the two of you just kept avoiding eye contact, feeling flustered whenever the both of you would glance at each other at the same time.

As you walked into the mall, the cool air of the industrial AC hit both of you, the both of you letting out a sigh of relief feeling the coolness on your skin. You perked out when you smelled a familiar sweet scent wafting over. 

“.... cinnAMON BUNS!!!” You excitedly said, jumping a little and looking at Woojin with stars in your eyes. 

The thought of cinnamon buns just made you happy since it’s been so long since you’ve eaten any despite how much you actually go out. You started to skip towards where the cinnamon bun stall was, constantly turning around to make sure you didn’t lose Woojin. He followed with a warm smile, laughing at how much of a kid you turned into as soon as you smelled the sweet pastry. You got into line excitedly, Woojin eventually catching up and stood beside you as the line moderately moved along. 

“Cinnamon buns…. the holy grail of sweet pastries… well, one of them at least… Woojin. Do you understand how important cinnamon buns are to me?” You slowly turned your head as you asked, making him burst out in laughter as he saw your overly serious face as you rambled about cinnamon buns (hi sorry i actually really love cinnamon buns and i havent had them in forever so this is reflecting on my life). You smiled as the person in front of you got what they ordered, letting you go up to the counter, the worker greeting them with a smile and asking what you would like today. 

You gazed at the already made cinnamon buns in the heater display next to you and was pleased to see how big they were. “Ah, Woojin do you want a piece or you do just wanna share?” You looked up at him awaiting his answer. “I think it’d be better if we shared. I’m afraid you’re gonna get a stomachache if you ate that whole piece alone.” He teased, reminding you of that moment where you ended up eating too much sweets one day and you kept complaining to Woojin and Daniel. You gave him a glare before turning back to the worker and ordering one piece. 

As the worker handed you the steaming piece of pastry covered in white glaze, you were completely engulfed in the smell that was now right in front of you. You turned to look at Woojin with an excited look before eating a piece of it. He chuckled at your exaggerated reaction (it wasnt exaggerated to you though), letting you have your moment with this precious cinnamon bun of yours. While you were chewing your piece, you sliced through it again, holding the piece in front of Woojin. He gazed at it for a bit before leaning it to take a bit, his eyes lightening up as he chewed, savoring the taste of it. 

“See. I told you it was good.” You smiled and took another bite, shaking your body out of happiness from the delicious taste it left in your mouth. You looked up to see if he wanted another bite, but all you saw was him licking his lips. You turned and quickly shoved another piece into your mouth, trying to erase what you saw in your mind. The image kept replaying in your mind slowly, making your cheeks flush and your ears extremely red. “L-Let’s go walk around!!” You stuttered and marched off, Woojin looking a bit confused at the sudden action but easily caught up to your quick paced steps.  

“WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME” You screamed internally, keeping your fast pace, consuming the cinnamon bun quickly and walking into some random store. You stopped in your tracks to gaze around at what the store actually was, your eyes scanning all of the cute clothes that they presented. You turned around to see Woojin standing quite close to you, making you jump a little. He kinda just smirked and walked off to the men’s side of the store. You tried to brush it off again, walking towards a rack that had a variety of colors and styles. 

To be honest, Woojin was looking at all of the clothes that would look cute on you, including the large sweaters on the men’s side. He would imagine you wearing one of the sweaters that he spotted in the racks, the bottom of the sweater down to your knees and the sleeves that would be a couple inches longer than your hands and that shit was the cutest thing he just imagined. He turned his head to hear you call his name. 

“Woojin Woojin!!! Which sweater should I get?? This one or this one?” You switched the two sweaters you were holding, placing it in front of you so that Woojin could see which one would look better on you. He stood there, staring sort of blankly, but lit up and pointed at the one you were holding in your left hand. 

“Ooh nice choice. I knew I could count on you,”  You said happily, placing the other sweater back on the rack. “Are you gonna get anything?” You walked over to him, scanning the rack that he was standing in front of. “I think I have enough sweaters at home. By the way I’m gonna need that black hoodie back.” You looked at him with sad puppy eyes, your lips pouting. 

“Those aren’t gonna work on me-” He was cut off as you got closer, the neediness on your face getting more exaggerated. He just stared down at you and quickly turned his head, rubbing the back of his neck. “F-Fine. One more week and you need to give it back.” You let out a satisfied noise and hopped off to the cash register to buy the sweater you picked out. Woojin waited near the exit, still feeling flustered at how close you got to him.

After buying the sweater, you skipped towards where Woojin was waiting, lightly slapping his arm to tell him that you were done. He jumped at the sudden action since he was still thinking about what happened a couple minutes ago. You snorted when you saw him jump and smiled when you saw his cheeks flush pink once again (what a cute shy baby). As you walked down the large building, you passed by the food court and saw some really cool drink displayed in front of one of the courts. 

“woOJIN LOOK LOOK !! LOOK AT HOW HUGE THAT DRINK IS!!!” you squealed in excitement, hopping up and down, grabbing and slapping his arm. He hid his smirk and reached into his pocket to grab his wallet, handing you $10. As you were watching him, you noticed all of the bills in his wallet. 

“Wow since when did you have so much money?” He snapped his wallet close and shoved it back into his pocket. “Don’t worry about it. Go over and buy it. I gotta use the the bathroom.” You saluted him as you grabbed the bill from his hand and sped walk towards the line. You didn't realize how long the line actually was when you got to the end and sighed seeing that it didn’t seem to move that quickly either.

Meanwhile, Woojin was speeding down the building, dodging people and different objects. He panted as he stopped his tracks in front of a jewelry store, his eyes wavering around. 

“Hello! May I help you?” a worker asked with a smile when they saw him enter the store. He coughed awkwardly to clear his throat and hesitated a little before speaking. 

“I uh.. Uhm- Yeah. I-I’m looking for a ring.. o-or a necklace.” The worker smiled and held her arm out to lead him where the rings and necklace section was. “Here’s our selection of necklaces and rings! May I ask what exactly you’re looking for so I can help?” 

His eyes frantically scanned over the tons of jewelry under the glass table and was overwhelmed how there was so much. He looked back at the employee nervously and brought his hand up to scratch the back of his head. “Well.. I-I’m looking for something simple ya’know?” Woojin coughed out and turned back to look at the different necklaces and rings. 

“Oh? Is this perhaps an anniversary gift for your girlfriend?” They asked nonchalantly which caused Woojin to choke on his own spit. “Ah- It’s more like… a confession… gift… yeah.” The worker went behind the counter to grab out one of the racks holding multiple silver necklaces with different designs hanging off of them. 

“If you're looking for something that isn't too extravagant, these necklaces are what you're probably looking for. Since they're quite simple in design, they're cheaper than most of the other jewelry that you see displayed up front.” The worker explained, turning to grab a rack of rings, Woojin looking at every single necklace closely. “Here are some rings that don't have any stones in it in case you’re planning to save up. They still have some design to it.” Woojin was looking at every single piece so closely that he didn't realize how long it was actually taking him to do this.

After 8 minutes of slowly inching forwards in line, you finally got to order the drink that caught your eye, waiting another 5 minutes for them to actually make the drink since it was giant. You walked over to an empty table, carefully placing the drink down and pulled your phone out of your pocket to check the time. “Geez it’s been that long? I’d expect Woojin to be back by now..” you mumbled to yourself as you sat down, looking around the area to see if he was walking back. Seeing that he wasn't anywhere around you, you let out a disappointment sigh and took a picture of the extravagant drink before taking a sip of it. Only a couple minutes passed, but you were starting to grow impatient.

To: Wooooooojin

You: woojin??? where are you? I already have the drink

You stared at your phone screen hoping to see if he was texting anything back, furrowing your eyebrows when it said he didn’t even read the message. “What the heck is he doing?” You mumbled again, angrily sipping your drink. “At least this drink is good…”

“Shit what time is it now…” Woojin thought and quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket, his eyes widening seeing the time and your text asking where he was. He typed in his phone password as fast as he could and immediately went to text you.

WJ: y/n!! sorry, this is taking longer than i expected… the line is pretty long.

You: now you respond? Why is it taking you 20 minutes to use the bathroom??

WJ: I saw something in a store that I passed by that looked pretty cool and I went to buy it

You: You could've done that after we ate?

WJ: it just looked cool sorry

WJ: I’ll be back soon there's a line that I have to wait in

You: yeah whatever just hurry back

You: it’s lonely here and this drink is half empty since you're taking forever

WJ: just keep waiting for a little longer okay? im sorry

You sighed again for the 386362nd time and decided to distract yourself with social media and games on your phone. Meanwhile, Woojin put his phone back and was choosing between 2 necklaces or a ring. He bit his lip as he was thinking which one would look the best on you and let out a loud huff when he decided on the 2nd necklace. It had a simple design; there was a small thing of leaves on each side of a heart in the middle. He smiled looking at the design once again picked it up. 

“I’ve settled with this necklace.” He pushed the piece of jewelry towards the worker feeling satisfied with his choice, pulling his wallet out of his pocket. The employee told him the price of the necklace and he handed them the amount. The necklace was placed nicely in a small box and then into a nice bag that the store provided after every purchase. Woojin thanked the employee and rushed out of the store to get to the food court where you’ve been waiting for almost 30 minutes now.

Your fingers tapped impatiently at the table and your cheek was resting against your hand as you stared blankly into nowhere. “Y/N!!!!” A familiar voice called, the steps getting louder as they slowed down. You snapped your head to look at the boy regaining his breath letting out a sigh to show how upset you were. 

“Finallyyyyy. Did you get what you wanted?” You asked in a very cold tone and gave him a threatening stare. He noticed your mood and smiled awkwardly, holding the bag behind his back, “Y-Yeah. Was the drink you got good?” He looked at the empty drink as an excuse to not look at you directly in the eyes. You frowned and squinted at him, completely ignoring his question. 

“Yah, Park Woojin. What’s wrong with you? You disappeared for at least 30 minutes and now you’re acting all weird.” He looked a bit shocked but let out an exhale of realization and a shy smile formed on his face.

“Actually.. The reason why I took so long was because,” He brought the bag in front of him and pulled out the box containing the necklace, opening it and revealing the piece of jewelry in fron of you, “I was picking something out for you.” You blankly stared at the gift and looked back at Woojin looking shocked. You let out a hesitant laugh, slowly reaching out to hold the box, 

“H-Hah. What’s this for? Suddenly treating me with a necklace... “ You knew your cheeks were flushing as you looked at every detail of the necklace. Woojin kneeled down to look up at you and clasped his hands together with yours. Your eyes widened and you flicked your head around to see people witnessing what was happening in the middle of the food court. 

“Y/N, I like you.” He said surprisingly without stuttering, but that changed immediately as he put his head down to hide his embarrassment. Your face was already beet red, both because your childhood friend since your toddler days just confessed to you and because he decided to do it in a public mall. 

“Oh my god Woojin…” He looked up at you with concern in his eyes, hoping that your ‘Oh my god’ isn’t a bad kind. “You’re such a fricking dork, I like you too.” You laughed and leaned down to bring him in for a hug. “Thank god.... I’ve liked you for so long, I was worried that everything would change if you rejected me…” Woojin’s concern instantly went to pure happiness as you pulled him in and he hugged you back tightly. Suddenly, he picked you up as he was hugging you and spun around a couple times, the both of you laughing.

A couple of cheers and whoops were heard around as the two of you enjoyed the moment together and you finally sat down so that Woojin could put the necklace on for you. You shivered at the touch of his fingers grazing your neck, Woojin holding in a laugh when he saw you shiver. He clamped the two parts together and went around to look at you, admiring the shiny jewelry around your neck. You touched the heart of the necklace and grinned.

“I didn't know you were a cheesy romantic.” You teased and slapped his arm playfully. Woojin smirked and took a seat next to you, “Well I saw how you sobbed at those dramas, so I assume you like the cheesy stuff.”

“Yah, we don’t speak of those times.” You glared, only causing Woojin to giggle.

Throughout the day, you kept finding yourself touching the necklace and looking at it whenever something else wasn’t occupying you. While you were looking at it again in the mirror when you were browsing around in a clothing store, Woojin snuck up behind you and slipped his hand into yours, grasping it softly. 

“You really like it huh?” He whispered into your ear and smirked, his snaggletooth showing a bit. You jumped at the feeling of his hand gripping yours and you turned your head around to find that your face was only a couple cm away from his. You still held onto his hand but you took a step back to open up the space between you so you wouldn’t be that embarrassed. 

“O-Of course I do… I’m just... “ Your sentence trailed off as soon as your started to look at it again, a smile growing on your face slowly. Woojin watched how you admired and tugged at your arm a little. “C’mon. We can’t have you spend all day standing in front of the mirror to look at it. We should get home now.” You snapped out of your admiration state again and nodded.

The bus ride home was silent but you never released your grip on each other’s hand. Your head was leaned against Woojin’s shoulder (honestly this made him nervous again but he fucking loves it bcuz you smell nice) and your arm was intertwined with his as you were holding hands. You unlocked the front door to your house, the two of you slipping your shoes off.

“Ah the two lovebirds are home!” Daniel called from the couch, seeing that the two of you were walking in. You and Woojin looked at each other, both flushed red and a couple awkward laughs were coughed out. “Daniel… H-How did you know already?” He gave you a judgmental face and looked at Woojin who was avoiding eye contact with both of you. “Y/N you’re so dumb, I’ve known Woojin has loved you forever.” Daniel laughed and hung his arms over the couch. “Even mom and dad could see how much Woojin loved you. They felt bad for him at one point.”  

“L-Love is an overstatement-”

“Naaaahhhhh. If anything, it’s an understatement.” He teased, Woojin’s face and ears now bright red, his hand covering his face. “I can finally be at ease. I won’t have to deal with Woojin spouting how cute you looked today or how much he likes what you do…” Daniel sighed and turned back around to continue his tv show. You giggled at his comment and looked back at Woojin who was still trying to cover his embarrassment. “You fanboyed over me to Daniel?”

He nodded his head timidly, causing you to laugh more. “Awwwwww you’re so cute!!!” You squealed and shook his arm.

“Yah, can you guys not flirt when I’m around? It hasn’t even been a full day.”

“Shut up I had to deal with you when you had your girlfriends.”

Daniel just raised his arms in defeat. The two of you went upstairs into your room and had a happy netflix all-nighter and your friend basically screamed over text when you told them that you two were official. Eventually the news spread throughout school and people were relieved that Woojin finally did it. You felt embarrassed that literally everyone knew about his feelings except you, but you decided to embrace it as a cute memory instead.

[pastel-moth]

answer all of them because why not :D

oh dude…

1:Name: answered already but Dina2:Age: almost 163:3 Fears: getting old, failure and losing the people I love4:3 things I love: animals, my friends, and money I guess haha5:4 turns on: I’m asexual but in a romantic way probably a good sense of humor, protectiveness, being taller than me, and their zodiac sign being compatible with mine hahah6:4 turns off: racist/sexist/homophobic people, trying to control me way too much, disloyal people, being rude to your partner7:My best friend: she doesn’t have a tumblr8:Sexual orientation: biromantic asexual9:My best first date: idk if that counts as a date so nothing10:How tall am I: 159-160 cm so a little bit shorter than 5ft 311:What do I miss: my cat12:What time were I born: 17:06 (5pm)13:Favourite color: if black doesn’t count then purple and pink14:Do I have a crush: no tbh15:Favourite quote: there’s a lot but I like “if there is a god he will have to beg for my forgiveness” and  “ My bright is too slight to hold back all my dark”16:Favourite place: an old building that’s sadly being destroyed17:Favourite food: pizza, burgers or ice cream18:Do I use sarcasm: way too much19:What am I listening to right now: Sorority Noise - Using20:First thing I notice in new person: answered21:Shoe size: 36/3722:Eye color: grayish blue23:Hair color: dirty/dark blonde naturally but kinda pink now24:Favourite style of clothing: I usually wear black clothes but I have so many different aesthetics25:Ever done a prank call? yes27:Meaning behind my URL: answered28:Favourite movie: children from Zoo station, perks of being a wallflower, spirited away29:Favourite song: there’s a lot but On Melancholy Hill (forever one of my favs), a few by Brand New and Sorority Noise, MONEY and Me by the 1975, and a few Croatian ones30:Favourite band: Gorillaz and Sorority Noise is a new fave31:How I feel right now: idk kinda empty but for no reason32:Someone I love: my close family33:My current relationship status: single34:My relationship with my parents: it’s better with my mom but in general it’s  much better than it was before35:Favourite holiday: christmas i guess36:Tattoos and piercing i have: I have a failed stick n poke if that counts and have my ears pierced but nothing else sadly37:Tattoos and piercing i want: 

piercings: septum, industrial (which i might get pierced soon) and a few other ones on my ears

tattoos: roses on my shoulders, something with my close friends, a GOOD stick n poke and a lot of other ones I’m not sure about yet38:The reason I joined Tumblr: I was bored39:Do I and my last ex hate each other? no we’re friends but idk if that even counted as a relationship40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts? sometimes41:Have I ever kissed the last person you texted? no42:When did I last hold hands? idk maybe a few weeks ago43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning? 15-10 mins44:Have You shaved your legs in the past three days? no45:Where am I right now? at home46:If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me? my best friend probably but I’ve never been so drunk I couldn’t stand since it’s usually me taking care of others47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level? depends48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad? my mom49:Am I excited for anything? my friend’s birthday party50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to? answered51:How often do I wear a fake smile? from time to time52:When was the last time I hugged someone? yesterday53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me? answered54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not? I guess not55:What is something I disliked about today? nothing yet56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be? answered57:What do I think about most? answered58:What’s my strangest talent? I can curl my tongue in a weird way59:Do I have any strange phobias? not really60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it? depends61:What was the last lie I told? idk anymore62:Do I perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online? texting63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens? answered64:Do I believe in magic? not really65:Do I believe in luck? kinda66:What’s the weather like right now? cloudy 67:What was the last book I’ve read? answered68:Do I like the smell of gasoline? idk sometimes i do sometimes i don’t69:Do I have any nicknames? not many since my name is quite short70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had? a broken collarbone probably71:Do I spend money or save it? save some, spend some72:Can I touch my nose with a tounge? yes73:Is there anything pink in 10 feets from me? yes74:Favourite animal? i love all animals, but otters, dogs, cats, and chinchillas 75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM? i was on my phone76:What do I think is Satan’s last name is? i think he doesn’t have one?77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it? On Melancholy Hill (but it also makes me sad)78:How can you win my heart? just be understanding, funny, loyal and caring79:What would I want to be written on my tombstone? i want to be cremated80:What is my favorite word? ambidextrous81:My top 5 blogs on tumblr answered already but i also like @postxangel even tho i just discovered the blog82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say? answered83:Do I have any relatives in jail? i don’t know what my dad’s side of the family is up to so idk maybe? haha84:I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power? answered85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on? depends who’s asking86:What is my current desktop picture? a drawing of an owl with “god can’t help you now” written on it87:Had sex? no88:Bought condoms? no but I’ve gotten some as a joke89:Gotten pregnant? no lmao90:Failed a class? no91:Kissed a boy? no92:Kissed a girl? only a peck on the lips93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain? no94:Had job? i helped out my family with their flower business but i don’t think that counts95:Left the house without my wallet? yes, i usually just take my money96:Bullied someone on the internet? probably, i was stupid97:Had sex in public? no98:Played on a sports team? haha no99:Smoked weed? answered100:Did drugs? answered101:Smoked cigarettes? kinda? but i never smoked a whole cigarette on my own102:Drank alcohol? yes103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan? I was vegetarian for a while but I just love meat104:Been overweight? no105:Been underweight? yes but not extremely106:Been to a wedding? yes107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight? yes108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight? probably109:Been outside my home country? yes110:Gotten my heart broken? no111:Been to a professional sports game? i don’t think so112:Broken a bone? yes113:Cut myself? ugh yes, when I was younger114:Been to prom? no115:Been in airplane? yes, a few times116:Fly by helicopter? sadly no117:What concerts have I been to? a lot, but the bands aren’t really popular118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex? yes119:Learned another language? yes120:Wore make up? yes121:Lost my virginity before I was 18? no122:Had oral sex? no123:Dyed my hair? yes but with temporary dye124:Voted in a presidential election? no125:Rode in an ambulance? no126:Had a surgery? no127:Met someone famous? no128:Stalked someone on a social network? yes129:Peed outside? yes130:Been fishing? yes131:Helped with charity? i don’t think so but I would like to132:Been rejected by a crush? i don’t approach my crushes so no133:Broken a mirror? no134:What do I want for birthday? 🍁 , makeup and money135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names? i don’t want kids136:Was I named after anyone? no137:Do I like my handwriting? kinda138:What was my favourite toy as a child? i don’t know anymore, probably a stuffed animal139:Favourite Tv Show? American Horror Story140:Where do I want to live when older? answered141:Play any musical instrument? piano a liiiittle bit142:One of my scars, how did I get it? I was about 4 and I tripped and cut open my forehead143:Favourite pizza toping? cheese and ham144:Am I afraid of the dark? depends145:Am I afraid of heights? sometimes146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad? yes147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end? yes148:What I’m really bad at: getting things done on time149:What my greatest achievments are: answered150:The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me: that i’m annoying and worthless151:What I’d do if I won in a lottery: give some of the money to my family members, buy myself something nice, buy something for my friends and buy a flat or house for my mom152:What do I like about myself: I like that I’m pale, my eye color, my collarbones and the fact that I can have naturally long nails153:My closest Tumblr friend: I don’t have one (on this tumblr)154:Something I fantasise about: answered155:Any question you’d like? answered

[mega-aggron]

ask meme 1-150

¯\_(ツ)_/¯gdi winston

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

erica, my friend across the hall

2. Are you outgoing or shy?

super shy ;-;

3. Who are you looking forward to seeing?

idk! i’ve gotten a surprising amount of diversity in friend and family interactions the last week or so. pretty content right now.

4. Are you easy to get along with?

i think so? i hope so.

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

i’d hope so?

6. What kind of people are you attracted to?

funny people. broad guys. guys with beards.

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

¯\_(ツ)_/¯ who knows. 

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

lorde lmao

9. Does talking about sex make you uncomfortable?

not really, i just usually can’t provide much input on the subject

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

uH probably my mom

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

“Going good, spent the weekend at home for Father’s Day. How’re you doing?”

12. What are your 5 favorite songs right now?

shit fuck why is this always a question (at least they give me a top five instead of making me choose one :p) more recent faves:

perfect places [lorde]

pool [paramore]

bandages [hey rosetta!]

cut to the feeling [carly rae jepsen]

youth (day) [oohyo]

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

i don’t mind.

14. Do you believe in luck and miracles?

i mean jesus did some cool shit but i don’t really think much about miracles in a modern context

15. What good thing happened this summer?

got a job doing fun web dev work :D

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

i can’t remember the last person i kissed

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

yeah! probs not our solar system (or even close) but it is likely!!! man read up on the fermi paradox or the drake equation and get back to me, i think this shit is so interesting

18. Do you still talk to your first crush?

first “crush” (thought i was straight lol): nofirst real crush: yep! not super frequently but we just got ice cream with some friends recently

19. Do you like bubble baths?

haven’t had one in like 13 years but i don’t see why not

20. Do you like your neighbors?

yes! they’re my closest friends

21. What are you bad habits?

procrastination (but i usually pull through in the end)

22. Where would you like to travel?

so many places my dude. dubai seattle and back to san francisco are probs current top 3

23. Do you have trust issues?

i don’t think so. at the very least, not usually

24. Favorite part of your daily routine?

don’t really have one

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

my weight :/ i hate looking like a twig but have stayed this weight for like 4 years. also i don’t embody the physical traits i find attractive in other people so i just kinda think of myself as an unattractive person

26. What do you do when you wake up?

wait for my second alarm to go off and roll back under the covers

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

i’m pale as fuck and sunburn, i wish i could tan at the very least

28. Who are you most comfortable around?

my friends? hashbrowns, friends across the hall, roommates, sleepovers with nitesh, dnd squad, all good options

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

nah lol i had a boyfriend for like a month it really wasn’t meant to be

30. Do you ever want to get married?

yeah! someday™

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

no, but the top is getting longer than usual even though i just had a haircut oops

32. Which celebrities would you have a threesome with?

yowza hello what

33. Spell your name with your chin.

wwereecvdb

(well that could have gone better)

34. Do you play sports? What sports?

volleyball during the school year. i just got a summer gym membership so who knows maybe i’ll swim or run more

35. Would you rather live without TV or music?

tv hands down. i already don’t watch it a whole lot but wowza i love music

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

yes

it sucks

37. What do you say during awkward silences?

i don’t really think many silences are awkward? if anything i guess i try to think up a new topic to talk about but most of the time i’m fine staying quiet

38. Describe your dream girl/guy?

isn’t this like #6

idk someone who likes laughing and is a nice person. video games, beards, and being bigger than me are also plusses

39. What are your favorite stores to shop in?

uniqlo is a fun store

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

LOL

41. Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?

usually. i mean it depends on context (like, if you cheat on someone, you probably don’t deserve a second shot at that in my book) but most of the time i think forgiveness is on the table for a first offense. but if behaviors repeat for a long time, i’m less inclined to offer it.

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

i’m probably thinking about something, zoning out, or disagree with whatever was just said and am not trying to start something

43. Do you smile at strangers?

sometimes!

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

spaaaaaaaaaaaace

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

the fear of disappointing others realizing i’ve spent as much time as possible in bed without making myself late

46. What are you paranoid about?

not much?

47. Have you ever been high?

no

48. Have you ever been drunk?

yes

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

i don’t think so?

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

red

51. Ever wished you were someone else?

i literally wish i was sara bareilles but other than that no

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

just like… my body structure as a wholeor maybe just the ability to grow a better beard, i am not about this 90% neckbeard life

53. Favourite makeup brand?

don’t wear any

54. Favourite store?

nintendo world store

55. Favourite blog?

mine #getrekt

nah idk

56. Favourite colour?

turquoise / teal

57. Favourite food?

hhhhh cheese tortellini w/ pesto

58. Last thing you ate?

orange chicken, sweetfire chicken, and chow mein from panda express

59. First thing you ate this morning?

a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch

60. Ever won a competition? For what?

i won a beauty pageant freshman year with my talent being rapping busta rhymes’ verse from look at me now and a choreography to super bass

i won a battle of the bands with the hip hop orchestra to be an opening act for t-pain and lil dicky when they performed here too

61. Been suspended/expelled? For what?

no

62. Been arrested? For what?

no

63. Ever been in love?

not in the reciprocated romantic way yet

64. Tell us the story of your first kiss?

i was lying on his bed watching a movie when he turned over to face me. we looked each other in the eye for a while before closing them and going for it.

65. Are you hungry right now?

li’l bit, but i’m not even halfway through these questions so i’m trying not to think about it

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

it’s a venn diagram, some of my closest irl friends are my tumblr friends and vice versa

67. Facebook or Twitter?

fb

68. Twitter or Tumblr?

tumblr

69. Are you watching tv right now?

nope

70. Names of your bestfriends?

i mean this list would be like 20 names long because i don’t really use the title “best friend” but nitesh winston jared and siddy are all pretty high up there

71. Craving something? What?

nothing atm

72. What colour are your towels?

teal

72. How many pillows do you sleep with?

1 to 3. usually have 3 on my bed.

73. Do you sleep with stuffed animals?

nope

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

on campus i have my eeveelution plushies, a totoro plush and a kicks plush. at home i probably still have some webkinz, a build-a-bear dog, a giant togepi, and a treecko.

75. Favourite animal?

oh geez idk i just…. love all of them

i really love australian blue cattle dogs, elephants, parrots, chinchillas, and otters

76. What colour is your underwear?

uh it varies but today they’re white

77. Chocolate or Vanilla?

vanilla ice cream, chocolate pretty much everything else

78. Favourite ice cream flavour?

vanilla, mint chocolate chip, or cotton candy

79. What colour shirt are you wearing?

blue

80. What colour pants?

teal

(i’m in pajamas it’s ok that these colors clash)

81. Favourite tv show?

geez i’m really out of touch with tv

parks and rec was good? fma brotherhood? good

82. Favourite movie?

begin again

83. Mean Girls or Mean Girls 2?

is this even a question? original

84. Mean Girls or 21 Jump Street?

only have seen 22 jump street but i think i’d prefer mean girls

85. Favourite character from Mean Girls?

why is this person so obsessed with mean girls

idk i like cady?

86. Favourite character from Finding Nemo?

dory probably. or squirt

87. First person you talked to today?

brent

88. Last person you talked to today?

satvik

89. Name a person you hate?

orange president

90. Name a person you love?

@caqtuscomics

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

see #89

92. In a fight with someone?

no

93. How many sweatpants do you have?

2? maybe 3?

94. How many sweaters/hoodies do you have?

2

95. Last movie you watched?

legit could not tell you lol

as a substitute, last musical i watched was sound of music last night at the kennedy center

96. Favourite actress?

…sara bareilles

97. Favourite actor?

mark ruffalo is pretty cool

98. Do you tan a lot?

NO I BURN

99. Have any pets?

yeah! parents have a dog named zoe and i love her

100. How are you feeling?

pretty ok! fluctuated the past couple days but i’m ok now

101. Do you type fast?

yes (perks of being in cs)

102. Do you regret anything from your past?

not a whole lot tbh. nothing that was so bad i’d want to go back and redo. i think.

103. Can you spell well?

yeah

104. Do you miss anyone from your past?

some high school friends, i guess. but it’s been long enough that i’m kind of over it, the ones that i miss most still make efforts to keep in touch so it’s fine

105. Ever been to a bonfire party?

just once, i think

106. Ever broken someone’s heart?

not as far as i know

107. Have you ever been on a horse?

yep! family friend rides horses and let us on hers over the years.

108. What should you be doing?

nothing! finally. (realistically, getting back into journaling. that fell by the wayside this semester and i’d love to get back into that.)

109. Is something irritating you right now?

not really. since the semester ended things have been pretty calm

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

.-.

111. Do you have trust issues?

deja vu

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

i don’t cry in front of others often. not afraid to or anything, just doesn’t happen a lot. possibly satvik back in like september

113. What was your childhood nickname?

got called punkin’ by my mom (short for chunkin’ punkin’ because i was a fat baby) but didn’t really have nicknames from my friends

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

yep! fairly regularly

115. Do you play the Wii?

geez when was this survey made

play on my switch now. n64 and wii u occasionally :p

116. Are you listening to music right now?

nope

117. Do you like chicken noodle soup?

it’s ok!

118. Do you like Chinese food?

ye

119. Favourite book?

the kite runner by khaled hosseini

120. Are you afraid of the dark?

not really, though i still do weird things sometimes because of the dark (double takes, turn lights on/off)

121. Are you mean?

i hope not! i really don’t think so

122. Is cheating ever okay?

no

123. Can you keep white shoes clean?

haven’t tried :p don’t get white shoes often

124. Do you believe in love at first sight?

sigh i wish but i think it’s more lust than anything most of the time

125. Do you believe in true love?

not like “there is 1 person in this world destined for me” but i like the concept of making one’s relationship as strong as it can be

126. Are you currently bored?

well, i have answered 125 questions so far without looking for something more entertaining to do

127. What makes you happy?

pokemon, music, the mcelboys, humor, overwatch…

128. Would you change your name?

last name for marriage sure why not

first name i’m cool with not changing

129. What your zodiac sign?

leo

130. Do you like subway?

ye

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

inform them that i am unfortunately super duper gay

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

again, deja vu

133. Favourite lyrics right now?

hm!!!! geez there are so many good lyrics from after laughter and melodrama

“I’m underwaterWith no air in my lungsMy eyes are openI’m done giving up” - pool, paramore

“All the nights spent off our facesTrying to find these perfect placesWhat the fuck are perfect places anyway?“ - perfect places, lorde

134. Can you count to one million?

i mean, i know the order of the numbers but god forbid i try this anytime soon

135. Dumbest lie you ever told?

geez idk once when i was 7 i told my grandma i couldn’t find my watch while i was staring right at it so when i wasn’t looking she took it from me and swatted my hand for fibbing

as far as i know, no lies i’ve told have had big consequences; i don’t lie that often other than what time i’ve gone to bed to my parents back in highschool

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

closed

137. How tall are you?

6′3

138. Curly or Straight hair?

i love wavy hair

139. Brunette or Blonde?

brunette

140. Summer or Winter?

summer

141. Night or Day?

night

142. Favourite month?

geez idk most of them are pretty good. may is nice, august is my birthmonth.

143. Are you a vegetarian?

nope

144. Dark, milk or white chocolate?

dark = milk > white

145. Tea or Coffee?

don’t really drink either, but leaning towards tea (esp. chai)

146. Was today a good day?

yeah it was alright :)

147. Mars or Snickers?

uh never had a mars but i’m not too big a fan of snickers so i’ll risk it

148. What’s your favourite quote?

life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass, it’s about learning to dance in the rain

149. Do you believe in ghosts?

nah

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

“The Great Tree stands in the center of a vast forest, and a variety of living things come here to ask for its blessing.” (Hyrule Historia)