#anyway yeah i uh. i genuinely couldn't think of anything else for this prompt
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@vanweek2024 day 3 - time
you may be asking yourself "how does this drawing even fit the prompt?" well i'll tell you!
the prompt is time. how do you measure time? a clock. how could this relate to vanweek? a vanny themed clock. how would this make any sort of sense in universe? she is selling the clock.
did i have any other ideas? no
here's a bonus w/o the effects. contains both a green screen AND a bg you can actually look at
#my art#vanweek2024#vanny fnaf#vanny#eyestrain#eye strain#tw eyestrain#tw eye strain#<- this post desperately needs it#anyway yeah i uh. i genuinely couldn't think of anything else for this prompt#i spent all day thinking about it and ultimately this is all i could come up with#at least the suit looks good. lesbian gang rise up#i made her wear it over the vanny suit lol. pls buy her products#i guess you could say that i was running out of TIME for this prompt LMAO. i just finished this the night before#i will leave now bye. it's past my bedtime <- if you read this in moon's voice i'll kill you /j
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Prompt 10 with Sasuke Uchiha?
"I dreamt of you" "Sounds hot." "It was a nightmare."
pairing: sasuke uchiha x reader
genre: fluff
warnings: a small graphic depiction of gruesome killing, slightly suggestive
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you huffed.
tossing and turning for the past twenty minutes made you irritated. you tried to count sheeps, it didn't help instead you kept counting to see till what number could you keep on counting. meditation didn't help because your mind kept running off everywhere and even though you swear you tried to concentrate, a certain someone clogged your brain.Â
"it's fucking useless." you muttered. "i might as well get up."
walking out of your tent, you were greeted with cool, refreshing breeze. the grass on the ground danced in the direction of the wind, making a beautiful 'V' as it blew on.
"this is much better."Â
team Taka had decided to rest the night over here as they would be heading south tomorrow morning. the journey would be quite long so Mr. Grumpy Uchiha ordered, not suggested or adviced, ordered all the members to go to bed early.
now who the fuck sleeps at 9 p.m.?Â
certainly not you, courtesy to your energetic body language and brightly lit eyes. you leisurely walked around, aiming at no place in particular, just taking your time and enjoying the silence.
now you very much enjoyed Karin and Suigetsu's 24/7, 365 days bickering evident by your habit to pipe in from time to time and you also enjoyed annoying or as you like to call it- flustering your team captain, but you'd be lying if you said moments of peace and solitude like this weren't very much appreciated and needed.
"brooding in silence, Uchiha?" you called out as soon as you recognised his form and chakra. "or are you thinking about someone, under the stars and the moonlight, near the lake as if-"
"i dreamt of you." he cut you off. his head hanging low.
you shut up in an instant. that's⊠not what you expected. he dreamt of you? as in had a dream in which you were there. he didn't mention anyone else, just you.
was it a wet dream- oh God, did he just have a dream about you two-
"sounds hot." you blurted out.
"it was a nightmare."Â
well a decent person with some shame and dignity would have wanted to be buried 10 ft under the ground and would be apologising profusely by now.
but you, you shameless creature would have said it anyways because of your blabbering mouth that always gets you into trouble.
you let out a small chuckle at first and then went full on laughing mode. "of course it was. i haunt you even in your dreams, pretty boy."Â
you joked but didn't let it show that it slightly hurt. you wished he actually dreamt of you, wet or not, but it would have made your day to say the least. constant bickering was your way of flirting and annoying Sasuke but talking to him actually made you happy. you genuinely liked him and you were sure you made it painfully obvious.
"i have dealt with pretty messed up stuff but that dream was gruesome."
"what? did i rip you open with my sharp long nails, but didn't damage any important internal organs causing you to bleed yourself to death instead of immediately killing you so you-"
"no you didn't. in fact i almost lost you, in an even cruel way. i woke up sweating and all." he replied. "i did went to check up on you. but since i sensed your chakra, i didn't want to disturb you so i didn't knock."
"i am glad you're alright." he ended after a minute long pause.
your heart was a frenzy inside your chest, you swallowed the screams of excitement threatening to escape your lips. on the outside you looked unaffected but your body told a different story.
"i couldn't sleep anyway. also if you ever need to talk, you can come to me."
"huh? hmm got it."Â
"uh, Sasuke? are you alright there?" you shifted on your feet.Â
"yeah just-" he sighed. "nothing. why couldn't you sleep?"
"dunno," you shrugged. you sat down next to him on the stone and looked towards the lake just like him.Â
he didn't say anything in return and you didn't expect him to. you two just sat down in silence for a minute or two.
you didn't know why a nightmare affected him so much. shinobi get nightmares all the time, it comes with the package.Â
"Y/n, if you don't mind, stay with me here for some time."
now now now what a perfect opportunity to tease him and joke about this but he was being vulnerable for the first time since you had the blessing to meet the Uchiha and since you two ever talked. this was so new to you that you questioned if he was even Sasuke or some impostor.
but you knew better.
"it'd make me assured."Â
"sure." you replied. if it'd make him be at peace, you could stay for as long as he wanted.
"thank you." slight pink dusted his cheeks and he was glad it was dark and you weren't looking at him.
a/n: thanks for sending an ask, hope you like it :)
#sasuke uchiha#sasuke uchiha x reader#sasuke x reader#naruto x reader#naruto#sasuke x you#krishna's requests
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Their Doll 4
Y/n Stark
B.Barnes x Reader, S.Rogers x Stark!Reader
series synopsis:Â Â y/n Stark, all records of her non existent, and yet Hydra still find her. When she is kidnapped by a certain super-soldier and no one believes her, she finds herself searching for unexpected familiarity in her not-so-distant past.
Series Warnings: smut, violence, torture, swearing
Chapter Summary: the avengers find some stuff out about y/n
Warnings: swearing
A/n: The timeline in this has been altered, as there I things I wanted to include but I also wanted this fic to follow the storyline/timeline of Winter Soldier and Civil war.So for purposes of this fanfic, Peter Parker was discovered by Tony at a much younger age - when he was bitten - and has been an intern with him since, almost like a protégée.(For the purposes of this story Peter was bitten much younger too - more like when he was 9 or ten rather than 14/15)
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"SO there's some weird HYDRA girl locked and sedated in my basement? Cool, don't want to know." Tony dismissed, not looking up from his white mug as he tipped a generous amping of sugar into his black coffee. He swirled the liquid in the mug and turned around, leaning against the counter as he raised the drink to lips lips and took a sip before sighing intently. Bruce frowned, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Tony, I don't think you get it, I ran a DNA test and-"
"And she's probably some innocent girl that went missing years ago and was never found? I get it, I feel bad for her but at the end of the day she has nothing to do with me." Tony dismissed, pushing away from the counted to deposit his now-empty mug in the sink. He turned the tap on, rinsing out the cup before carelessly placing it on the drying rack.
"Just, please, come and see her. You won't regret it, and if you do - dinner's on me?" Bruce suggest, arms outstretched in welcome. Tony rolled his eyes, before scoffing.
"Yeah, no. I'm good. Catch you in the lab later though?" Tony was quick to deflect, exiting the room with so much as another glance. Bruce's hands feel to his side with a slap as his shoulders sagged in defeat.
...
Bruce nervously paced the lab, desperate to tell someone his horrifying discovery. The click of the door made his head snap up, a smile of relief spreading his on lips at the sight of Nat.
"Nat, finally." He sighed, walking towards the scowling girl.
"What did you need to tell me Bruce? You sounded pretty urgent when you called." She pressed, crossing her arms over her chest and raising a brow. His smile faulted, his gaze dropping to his hands where he fondled with a biro pen.
"I- uh. I made a... discovery about y/n." Bruce confessed, finally meeting Nat's eyes.
"Go on.." Nat prompted. Bruce took a deep breath, chewing on his bottom lip nervously. "Bruce-" she started.
"Y/n isn't entirely human-"
"Well we knew that much."
"It's what she is, that's shocking. Looking threw all her blood tests and whatnot - it's showing she has an ability to manipulate minds when she s-sings. It's like a certain note her voice forms that can control the minds of people around her."
"So what is she?"
"I don't know, there's not really a name-"
"A siren. She's a siren." A third voice joined the room, and both the avengers' heads snapped round to the direction it came from. In the door stood Steve, shoulder leant against the frame and ankles crossed.
"Who's watching y/n?" Nat asked.
"Clint. Anyway, my father - he used to read me a story when I was a kid. The Odyssey, I believe it was called. It was a Greek myth about a bewitching girl who lured saloons in with her voice so she could feed off them." Steve continued, pushing himself off the door frame and walking further into the room.
"There's no way that's real, though." Nat dismissed, frowning heavily at his words.
"No, no. He has a point - I mean, look at Steve. Look at me." Bruce said, gesturing to himself and Steve. "We shouldn't be possible, but science does some crazy things. Y/n was with HYDRA, right?"
"Yes, but-"
"Well, what if they did this to her. We know she was taken when she was young, so what if they did so to experiment on her?"
"I should go talk to her, you know - girl on girl. She seems to like me, maybe she knows what she is and she might open up to me, if I ask nicely." Nat suggests, walking out the room when she was met with no protests from the two men.
"There's something else I should mention." Bruce started fidgeting again, which man Steve's brown knit together.
"What is it, Bruce?" The super-soldier prompted. Bruce continued to fidget, not looking up from him hands as he spoke.
"Are you aware Tony used to have daughter?" Bruce asked sheepishly.
"Tony had a daughter?" Steve said, brows now raised with genuine shock. He knew of Tony's...escapades from before he was with Pepper, but he couldn't see Tony as the type to actually keep a child from just a one-night stand.
"She was adopted, some kid he found on the streets with no parents. So he took her in, raised her and then she just disappeared. Many people have forgotten she existed, and those that remember her are all under the impression that she is dead. I thought so too, until..." Bruce paused, flipping through some papers on his clipboard until he found what he was looking for. "Until this." He finished, handing the board over to Steve.
In Steve's hands was proof that matched y/n's DNA to that of Tony's adopted daughter.
"Well that explains the name, and her hesitation to tell us who she really is." Steve frowned, eyes scanning over the paper repeatedly. Bruce hummed in agreement, taking the clipboard back from Steve when he held it out for Bruce to take. "Do we tell Tony?" Steve asked after a moment.
"He doesn't want to know, I've tried telling him but he doesn't care." Bruce told Steve and Steve pressed his lips together as he thought. "I do think we should wake her up though. If she's Tony's daughter there can't be anything that's more dangerous about her than you expect her attitude." Bruce said and Steve nodded, suppressing a laugh.
"I'll tell Nat to wake her up." Steve said as he exited the lab.
...
The steam from the shower engulfed me, my hands running through my hair and brushing out the tangles lightly. As I scrubbed the shampoo from my scalp, I hummed a small tune - thankful to be somewhere noisy enough that I wouldn't risk affecting anyone with my powers. After waking me up Nat told me to clean up and get changed before handing me a pile of clothes and telling me that she would meet me at my room in half an hour to take me to meet the rest of the team.
Shutting the water off, I slid the glass door open and my feet padded onto the thin bath-mat. The towel wrapped around me as I patted my hair dry with another one, looking over my scarred figure in the large mirror opposite me.
A large scar spanned the width of my stomach, smaller remnants of cuts littering my thighs that were joined by one larger one from where I was once stabbed. Looking at myself over my shoulder, I observed the large scars that spanned over my back, the layers fading at different degrees from their varying ages. The memory of how I got them brought tears to my eyes, which I was quick to blink away and focus back onto what I was doing.
Pulling the large sweatshirt Steve had lent me over my head, I left the large bathroom clad in a pair of leggings and some socks I borrowed from Nat. I brushed my fingers through my wet locks, detangling them. I threw the towel onto the bed in the room I had been assigned and plopped down next to it, taking my time to survey the room I barely got a look of earlier.
The door to the en-suite bathroom I just exited sat on one side of the room, accompanied by a big closet and a dressing table. A chest of draws was propped next to the king sized bed the sat in and the free corner housed a small kitchen. It had a stove, fridge-freezer, sink and a few cabinets. On the side sat a kettle, toaster, blender and some chopping boards.
A sharp knock on the door bought me back to my senses, making me perk up a little at the sound of Nat's voice.
"You feeling okay?" I nodded. "Good, well Steve and Bruce want you to meet them in conference room 4. I'll take you." She quickly added the last part in seeing my scared face.
As we walked down the halls we chatted, talking about our pasts and finding out that we were fairly similar - we were both forced into the bad things we did, we both found a way to redeem ourselves, neither of us have ever had a boyfriend and we both love chicken noodle soup.
"Well, this is it." She announced, pointing at a door to our left. I nodded, going to open the door before pausing and turning around.
"Thank you. For taking me with you, for giving me this chance, for hiding me from HYDRA - thank you, really." I spoke softly, giving her the friendliest smile I could muster.
"No problem. I couldn't live with myself if I knew we could've helped you. Everyone deserves a second chance."
"I genuinely can't thank you enough - you saved me." I said, quickly swiping away the threatening tears with the heels of my hands.
"I was nice meeting you, y/n."
"You too." And with the last words said, I pushed the door open, walking into the room and being instantly greeted by Bruce and Steve.
"Hey, y/n, why don't you take a seat and we'll get the introductions out the way?" Bruce suggested and I nodded shyly. I took a seat next to Steve, who appeared to shuffle slightly away from me but I couldn't be sure.
"So, another midgardian?" a bulky man with shoulder length blonde hair and a red cape clipped to his shoulders broke the silence. He was clearly the God I'd been hearing about - I mean how much more of a costume does he need to look like Thor?
"Yes, we think so." Bruce confirmed. I frowned at this. Midgardian? What the hell was a midgardian?
"We think she's been tampered with, like me," Steve elaborated, "but as far as we know, she is of this earth." Steve spoke and Thor nodded. "We are keeping her safe from HYDRA." Steve said to break the silence as they all stared at me with funny looks. I kept my eyes cast down now, cheeks hot with embarrassment after feeling so many eyes on me at once.
"Does she-" I interjected the second I heard another voice. I stood abruptly, pushing me seat back and wincing at the screeching noise it made before resuming my angry face. I slammed my hand down the table as I stood, catching the attention of everyone sat at the table.
"If even one more of you refers to me as 'she' rather than just fucking talking directly to me I am going to end up sirening one of your asses!" I demanded, seething with anger. A grin broke out on Thor's face.
"Atta girl, I like this one already!" He laughed and I sat down again, smiling contented ay his compliment.
"She's got Tony's patience, all right." Another man remarked with a smirk. Steve simply rolled his eyes as common menus about my attitude were thrown around the room. Finally, someone addressed me. It was a woman with Blonde hair and kind eyes. She looked motherly.
"Hey, I'm pepper." She smiled kindly and I quickly reciprocated it. They went around the table - the man who had commented about my patience was called Clint, the blonde man was was indeed called Thor and obviously I'd already met Bruce and Steve.
"I'm y/n." I returned and she repeated my name in her beautiful voice, almost as if she was testing how I'd felt in her mouth.
"Y/n. A stunning name for a stunning lady." Thor commented, boyish grin still in place and I gave him a sheepish smile.
"Oh, cut it out big guy - you're like, a billion times her age." A voice came from the door and we all turned to find out who it was.
"Tony. I wasn't aware you'd be joining us." Steve said in a monotone voice and Tony gave him a tight smile.
"You don't get everything your way, Capsicle. Now, who's this?" Tony said, stuffing a mouthful of blueberries in his mouth before stuffing the bag of food in his back pocket and motioning to me with a nod.
"Tony, this is y/n," Bruce said moving out the way from where he was standing so Tony could see my face. The man's eyes widened instantly as the recognition sank in. "Y/n Stark."
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Hiii, I couldn't help myself but give you a prompt. I know you're busy now and you can take all the time you want to write it, but I'd really love to read it from you because you make up amazing one shots from prompts. So here is mine: Mutta (because he's the one that hasn't the chance to talk very often, imo) has a crush on Sana and after what happened on Friday she's like very vulnerable and he tries to be there for her.-
-But I also want Yousef to be there because Iâm a Yousana trash hahahah. I know itâs very vague, but I trust in your ability of creating fantastic ffs. Have a nice day and thanks đđâ
Heeey! Thank you so so much for coming to me with your idea.Â
Iâve done my best with this and I really really hope you like it. It was hard âcause Iâm yousana trash like you haha but I think that even yousana shipper like us could like thisâŠand yes, I added Yousef hahah I just canât help myself. Also I didnât plan on making it this long, sorry!
I really really hope you like it and that I donât disappoint you!!
here it goes:
âââââââââââxâââââââââ-
She wasso absent-minded in her thoughts that she didnât noticed the boy that wascoming out of her home until she almost  ran into him.
âHi, SanaâMutasim said with a big smile
âOh, hiâ
There was an awkward silence between them. Sanahad known Mutasim for a long time now but they had never really talked much. Hehad always been very shy and it wasnât like she was the most extroverted personeither.
âI was giving Elias back some CDs he had lentmeâ Mutta saidpointing at the door behind him
âI seeâ Sana said
She was going through the worst week of herlife. She was out of the bus, she couldnât even look at Nooraâs face norIsakâs, she was worried about her brotherâs late behavior and donât even gether started with Yousef. So she really didnât want to talk to anyone. Well, infact she did want, she wanted someone to notice that she wasnât okay, she wantsomeone to actually ask her how she was doing. But small talk? Sana definitelydidnât have time for that.
âWell, Iâll see you aroundâ she said walking past him towardsthe door
âHey, Sanaâ he called
âYeah?â
He looked like he was considering whether tosay what was in his mind of not.
âWell?â she asked a little exasperated.
âAre you okay?â he finally blurted out
She frowned at the question, that was totallyunexpected.
âI donât mean to pry but I donât know you seema little off latelyâŠlikeâŠdarkerâŠâhe explained combing his hair with his fingersself-consciously
She widened her eyes in shock.
âIâm sorry, that was totally inappropriate. Ididnât mean to make you uncomfortable I was just worriedâ he said way too quickly âIâmsorry, I totally oversteppedâ
âNo, itâs okay. Itâs justâŠâ she looked at the floor embarrassedâYouârethe first one to noticeâ
âI pay attention to youâ he said
She looked up instantly taken aback by hiscomment. She noticed how he blushed when he saw her staring at him and startedto bite his lip nervously. He cleared his throat and then continued talking.
âI know you and I donât talk much but if youever want to talk about whatever is bugging you, Iâm here. Or even if you donâtwant to talk about it and just want to take your mind off that. Iâm hereâ
âThank youâ she said genuinely smiling.
He smiled back and nodded.
âWell, I should get going. Iâll see you aroundSanaâ
He turned around to leave. Sana looked at himas he started to walk, then she looked at her house door and then back at him.
âMuttaâ she called walking to him
âYes?â he said facing her
âAre youâŠare you busy right now?â she asked
He raised his eyebrows surprised by herquestion
âIâve been meaning to go to this new halalkebab place for a while now but Iâve never had the chanceâŠmaybe you want to gowith meâŠnow?âshe said biting her lip. âI really donât want to be at home rightnowâ
âOf course, like I said, Iâm hereâ
 -x-
âAre you sure you want to do this?â Sana asked him as they sat on atable at the halal kebab place.
âIâve never been more sure ofanything in my whole lifeâ Mutta said solemnly.
âYouâre going to regret itâ she warned him
âI wonât. Life is about taking risksâ
âThat thing is going to mess up withyour stomach, you picked all the spicy saucesâ
âIâm a tough guy, I can deal with itâ
âOkay, go aheadâ she said trying to contain herlaugh
Mutta slowly brought the kebab tohis mouth and took a bite. He looked at Sana all cocky âcause the truth wasthat it was not spicy at all. Or maybe a little bit. Okay, maybe more than justa little. Alright, it was spicy. Very spicy. He needed water. Now.
He started to fan his mouth makingSana laugh. He took his glass of water and drank it straight.
âWant more?â she said offering hers
He nodded and took her glass ofwater and drank it. All that time Sana couldnât stop laughing. It had beenawhile since she had even smiled let along laugh. She covered her stomach withher hands, it was starting to ache from all that laugh.
Mutta took a moment to look at Sana.He loved seeing her laugh. He had been paying attention to her this whole weekand he had noticed how sad she was. Seeing her happy now and knowing that itwas because some stupidity he was doing made him feel so good.
âOkay, I think you should ordersomething elseâSana said
âAre you kidding? Iâm eating thisthingâ he said.
He was willing to deal with somespicy meal if it meant that he would get to see Sana laughing again.
âDo you like suffering?â Sana asked
âApparently I doâ he said shrugging and takinganother bite of the kebab.
He felt his tongue burning andstarted to make some strange movements with his hands making Sana laugh oncemore.
 -x-
âYou doing okay over there?â she asked as they arrived to herhouse
âYeah, yeah, Iâm fine. Like I said Iâma tough guyâ hesaid even though his stomach was killing him
âSureâ
âOkay, maybe Iâm not perfectly finebut hey, I made you laugh, totally worth itâ
âYeah, you didâ she said smiling widely at him âThankyou, for everythingâ
âAnytimeâ he said âIf you ever want to do thisagain, you know where to find me. Although I may lose the spicy next timeâ
âFair enoughâ she laughed âAnd yeah, thatâd be niceâ
âGreatâ he smiled âGoodnight Sanaâ
âGoodnight Muttaâ
 -x-
 She heard them as soon as sheentered her house after school the next day. As always, her brother and hisfriends were in the living room. Didnât these boys have a house? She took adeep breath and started her way to her bedroom knowing that she had to walkpast the opened door of the living room.
âHey, Sana! Arenât you going to sayhello?â Eliascalled her from inside when he saw her
She mentally cursed her brother forhaving such a good sight. She entered the room trying not to look at a certainboy who liked kids and carrots.
âHiâ she said
All the boys greeted her. She waslooking at her brother but could feel two pair of eyes focused on her, one wasYousefâs who she wasnât going to look at, the other one was Muttaâs. She smiledto herself remembering the previous day and decided to have a little fun.
âHow are you doing, tough guy?â she asked the boy trying not tolaugh âHowâs your stomach?â
As soon as the words left her mouththere wasnât just another pair of eyes on her, but everyone in that room wasstarting at Sana.
âIâm doing fine. I told you, totallyworth itâ Muttasaid smiling âI could do that any dayâ
âOh, really? Want to try again?â Sana said raising her eyebrow
âUhâŠmaybe not for awhileâŠso it doesnâtlose the appeal, you knowâ he said
âSure, thatâs the reasonâ she laughed
âAm I missing something here?â Elias intervened.
âOh, I ran into Mutta yesterdayafter he was leaving the houseâ
âOkay?âElias said urging her to continue
âWe went to try the new halal kebabplace andâŠâ
âAlone?â a voice interrupted her
She turned to face Yousef and hersmile faded. He was squinting at her, his lips forming a line.
âWell, itâs none of your businessbut yes, aloneâshe said bitterly and then she turned again to her brother âanyway, this tough guy heredecided to try the spiciest thing in the menu. You shouldâve seen his face, itwas hilariousâ she laughed remembering it
âSounds kind of stupidâ Yousef argued
Once again she turned to face him
âWell I think is nice and cute thathe did that to make me laugh âcause he realized that I wasnât okay. At least hecares.â She spat
Everyone in the room stayed silent.Yousef looked taken aback by her comment, he was about to say something whenshe interrupted him.
âIâm just going to go. Have fun boysâshe saidleaving
 -x-
She was bouncing the ball furiouslyin the courtyard behind her house. She was so angry. Who did Yousef think hewas? Who gave him the right to act like that? He kissed her best friend and nowhe acted like he wasâŠNo, he wasnât. Heâs just a dick.
âYouâre going to make a hole in thefloor if you keep bouncing the ball that hardâ
She turned around and saw Muttastanding a few meters from her smiling.
âIâm trying to blow off some steamâ she said
âYeah, I can see thatâ
He approached her so he could stand infront of her
âElias let you come here alone?â she asked.
She knew her brother could be veryprotective sometimes.
âHe wanted to come himself but weconvinced him to give you some timeâ
âSo why are you here, then?â
âI told them I was going to thebathroomâ hesaid shrugging âI wanted to know if youâre okayâ
âIâm fineâ she lied
âCan I ask you something?â
âYouâre going to do it anyway, arenâtyou?â she saidsmiling
âWhatâs going on with Yousef andyou?â he asked âYoudonât have to tell me if you donât want to butâŠthat conversation over thereâŠâ
âHonestly? I donât know whatâs goingon with me and Yousef anymoreâ she said shaking her head.
She never thought about talkingabout this stuff with anyone but she felt really comfortable with Mutta, likeshe could open herself.
âItâs justâŠI liked himâ
âPast tense?â he asked
âNoâŠâshe said looking at the floor
âHey, you donât have to feel ashamedâ
âI knowâŠbutâŠâ she looked at him and took a deepbreath before starting her story âI like him and for a moment I thought hemight like me back but then I saw him kissing my best friendâ
âWhat?â
âYeah, and I know he didnât owe meanything âcause we werenât together but it still hurt you know?â shesighed âAnd the fact that heâs acting now like heâsâŠlike heâsâŠâ
âJealous?â he finished
She covered her hands with her faceand sat on one of the swings.
âHe canât be jealous, âcause thatwould mean that he has some kind of feelings towards me and I know he doesnâtâ she said
Mutta sat on the other swing by herside.
âI hate saying this, believe me, Ido but Iâve seen the way he looks at you Sana. He likes youâ
âThen why did he kiss my bestfriend?â sheasked looking at him
âThatâs a question youâll have toask himâ hesaid
âIâm not ready to face him yetâ she admitted âIâm too scared to hear theexplanationâ
âItâs okay, no one is going topressure you. You can take all the time you needâ
She closed her eyes and nodded
âAnd you know Iâm always here if youneed to talkâ
âThank you Mutta, honestlyâ she said smiling
âI thought you were going to the bathroom.â They heard someone, Yousef, saying âGotlost?â
He was standing in front of themwith an upset look on his face
âI was checking on Sana, seeing ifsheâs okayâMutta said standing up
âYeah, you seem to be doing a lot ofthat latelyâYousef spat
âWell, someone has toâ Mutta said back
âThe boys are wondering where youareâ he saidsquinting at him âmaybe you should come insideâ
âArenât you?â Mutta asked
âYou go ahead, I want to talk toSana firstâYousef said
âI donât feel like talking to youright now, Yousefâ Sana said getting on her feet
âSana, pleaseâŠâ
âNot now, any other time, okay?â she said walking past him onlyturning around to give Mutta one last smile as a way to say thank you.
Yousef followed her with his gaze,cursing himself for acting so stupidly around her.
âDonât give up on herâ Mutta said once she left
âWhat?â Yousef asked confused
âYou screwed up big time and Iâmsure as hell you donât deserve her. But itâs you who she wants soâŠjust donâtgive up on her. All she needs is time and a good explanationâ
âWhy are you doing this?â
âBecause I want to see her happy andyou, my friend, are the one that has the ability to do so.â He said patting his back as hewalked past him âJust donât screw up again or youâll have to deal with meâ
Yousef nodded even though Muttacouldnât see him âcause he was already leaving. He knew Mutta was right, Yousefdidnât deserve her, but also he wasnât willing to give up on her, not yet.
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Well this is it!!Â
I hope youâve liked it and that yousana shippers donât hate me for this haha I tried to keep both Mutta and Yousef as good guys although I loved writing jealous!yousef. I have to say that for a moment, while writing this I even started to like Mutta+Sana as an item haha I just want my girl to be happy
Thank you so so so much for reading and I really hope youâve liked it!!!
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