#baby cat is delighting in all the snuggles she has received as of late

[violettelueur]

— FUSHIGURO MEGUMI || OPPOSITES DO ATTRACT 

↳ featuring : fushiguro megumi from jujutsu kaisen

↳ warnings : grammar issues

↳ form : imagine

↳ published : 06 february

↳ pronouns : non specified in imagine

↳ word count : 1.2k

↳ synopsis : after training for the kyoto sister-school goodwill event, you decided to take a short break by napping in the sun until a certain someone decides to interrupt you during that time with his divine dog by his side.

↳ barista’s notes : let me admit, this imagine is a whole mess and i didn’t know what i was thinking but HEY! ╲ʕ·ᴥ·　╲ʔ why not let you experience this mess with me ha? here is a little classic black coffee (jujutsu kaisen!) on the house! please enjoy and come back soon ʕ •ᴥ•ʔゝ☆

Currently, Japan was at the time during the season where it was the late spring nearing summer meaning it was nearly time for the humidity to rise but also the multiple rainfalls to arrive leaving some residences within the country to make sure they carried an umbrella or cover of sorts within their luggage not knowing when the sunlight could turn on them.

Making sure the remaining sunlight didn’t go to waste, you were currently laying down in the middle of the track field, where you and some of your friends had trained earlier for the Kyoto Sister-School Goodwill Event that was commencing soon leading you to take the opportunity to relax with your panther shikigamis before you were forced to get up again.

While you were resting your head on the back of one of the panthers, the other was resting its head on your outstretched legs to which provided you with some warmth away from the gentle winds that were passing by. If you had some effort, you would have summoned the rest of your shikigami to enjoy the beaming calm sunlight that was radiating to the world, but your curse energy was running now on low fuel at this moment in time due to the amount of training you did with…

“So this is where you have been?”

Slowly opening your eyes, you quickly covered them to block the rays from blinding you before slightly tilting your head to the side to find a familiar erratic-haired sorcerer looking down at you with a collected look on his face while the other face peering down to you wasn’t human, but rather a friendly black dog leading you to reach out with your other hand to caress the divine dog’s fur, who happily accepted the affection it was receiving from you.

“I don’t appreciate being ignored Y/N,” Fushiguro muttered before taking a seat next to your body while taking the chance to pet your panther shikigami causing it to purr in delight before slowly going back to sleep as it had been before.

“Sorry Megumi, but little wolfie here got my attention first,” you mentioned, before letting the shikigami walk to wherever it desired, leading the dog to carefully sniff at the other large cat that was laying on your legs causing your shikigami’s eyes to open revealing it’s beautiful marigold crystals that they were hiding before minding its business as it went back to sleep again - somewhat letting the dog continue to sniff it out, knowing it wouldn’t attack.

“Now that I think about it, it’s the first time our shikigami met ha?” you asked, as you continued to observe the two animals to which Fushiguro answered with a light ‘hm’ indicating that he agreed with you before turning to face you.

In Fushiguro’s mind, you and him were what some would say opposites and to be honest, he couldn’t really disagree with those assumptions. Fushiguro can admit he wasn’t one to be called cheerful but rather reserved with his feelings towards people while you could be called bright as well as open with some people. However, at the end of the day, you both were emotionally intelligent.

Not only your personalities were the opposite but also your curse techniques were as well. While both you and Fushiguro were users of inherited techniques, they could be somewhat called the same, it was just that he used shadows while you used light. Consequently, this cursed technique of yours led to you being continuously attacked and harassed by the three jujutsu clans wanting to buy you from your family, but the Zenins were the worst of them all. 

Since Gojo managed to arrange things behind the scenes to make sure he wasn’t sold, the alternative option they had was you due to how similar your technique was but also how unknown it seemed, leading to the Zenin clan to demand you to come to their residence. However, from what he could recall from his annoying teacher, your mother was the one to refuse the payments and threats no matter how much she struggled since the disappearance of your father, who was thought to be the one with the sorcerer blood.

“If you were sold, do you think we would be like we are now?” Fushiguro suddenly asked, causing you to give him a side glance before letting out a sigh. “To be honest, I don’t think so,” you answered honestly as you slowly reached out to him leading Fushiguro to look at the outstretched hand for a quick second before tenderly taking it into his as he tightly interlocking your fingers together.

“If I was sold, I probably would have been sent to Kyoto Jujutsu Tech rather than Toyko, I probably would have tried to run away multiple of times, I probably would have hated you rather than love you like I do now,” you commented, leading to the stoic sorcerer to blush shyly at your verbal affection. “Luckily, my mother had a heart and didn’t let me go,” you murmured as you began to slowly recall your past, remembering how your mother would bring you to her tight embrace when the head of the Zenin family would scream at her for not passing you to him as well as other sorcerers who demanded her to sell you off to them. 

“I hate the clans,” you absentmindedly stated.

Before Fushiguro could say something about your admission, both of you and Fushiguro heard a little yelp causing you both to suddenly turn to look at the side, only to find a little black panther running towards you leading you to put on a small smile before it suddenly climbed up your upper body as it then rested its head on your chest.

“I didn’t know you had a baby panther as a shikigami,” Fushiguro commented, as he inspected the little cat that had made itself comfortable while his divine dog took the opportunity to examine the adorable subject leading to the small cat to meow at the large dog. “I didn’t know about it either until the day I summoned the cute little thing,” you replied to your boyfriend and you began to pet the little feline causing it to cutely snuggle against your palm, greedily accepting the attention it was getting.

“Don’t you usually have your other shikigami out?” Fushiguro then questioned, as he took the opportunity to lay back on the grass - to which lead his divine dog to go by his side before resting its head on his chest - causing you to turn to look at him once again before answering in a ‘duh’ tone with, “well, I would but someone made me use all my curse energy during training today,” leading Fushiguro to stiffen up somewhat before relaxing once you used your thumb to endearingly caress the back of his hand that was still interlocked with you making him know that you were just joking with him.

“We really are opposites ha?” you rhetorically and randomly asked - surprising Fushiguro somewhat due to his exact earlier thoughts - to which lead you to begin listing everything you could from the top of your head, “shadow and light, anti-social and somewhat more social and then cats and dogs.”

“Opposites do attract Y/N,” Fushiguro quickly stated, before raising your interlocking hands to kiss the back of your hand before using it to hide his now bright rose face. Laughing at his new-found but short-lived confidence, you giggled slightly at the cute sight - almost as cute as the baby panther on your chest - before pulling your connecting hands away to fully see his flustered expression forcing him to see your gentle and kind smile.

“Opposites do attract Megumi”

© violettelueur 2021 : written and published by violettelueur - do not steal or repost

[monomonomagines]

Could I get a thing where peko, Souda, ryoma and gundam were sleeping with their s/o only to wake up to their s/os cat standing on them and just staring at them?

Thank you so much for giving me such a hilarious and cute request, Anon. I personally enjoy all of these characters as well so this was an absolute joy to write. I hope that you’ll enjoy it and if I happened to goof anything up, feel free to tell me and I’ll fix it up for you immediately!

Peko

Peko was used to animals running from her or being skittish around her as most were intimidated by her scary looks. She was used to it, but still, she had hoped that this wouldn’t be the case when it came to her own S/o’s cat.

Anytime she’d even walk into a room though, the cat would normally end up nearly leaping across the entire room just to get away from her, crying out loudly as though it were scared she’d hurt it or more rarely ducking under any furniture it’d find close enough to hide from her with.

However, rather than act as dejected as she felt she simply paid it no mind, not showing that it did actually weigh on her a bit as she went to sleep next to you, falling into a peaceful lull where such thoughts wouldn’t bother her.

That is until she felt a strange weight on her chest. She knew it couldn’t be a person, it was too heavy and while her job as a bodyguard to Fuyuhiko had prepared her for an ambush she had to admit she was certainly perplexed.

Was it some sort of object? As she shot open her eyes though she wasn’t met with the sight of a person or an object, it was to her surprise your cat standing on her just staring right back at her with wide curious eyes.

Normally Peko wouldn’t show her excitement so much but she couldn’t help but feel a big smile begin to cover her features as your little furry friend was finally calmly looking at her, not even running when her eyes opened to stare right back just as curiously.

She had never been so close to something so soft and couldn’t stop herself from pondering what would happen next.

She wanted to pet it so badly, to be able to feel it’s soft fur on her hands the same way that you always did but she was hesitant about trying, taking a great length of time in solitude with your cat watching her movements as she soon reached out her hand in a slow gentle motion.

That was when it’d run off, she thought, not hoping for much before she felt the warmth of its small body on her palm.

Peko felt as though she could burst from joy as your cat finally began to rub itself on her hand, happy to be receiving so much attention in the dead of the night and before she could even register it she had soon fallen asleep with your cat curled up right on her chest, both happily sleeping away by the time you woke up.

She would certainly wake up with a pep in her step though and be sure to tell you of her great night with a rare smile on her face, even if she couldn’t have shared it with you though.

“It was right on my stomach, S/o. I even got to pet it the way you do and feel how fluffy it is.”

Kazuichi

To say animals hated Kazuichi was no exaggeration. While they feared people like Peko and flocked to Gundham, Kazuichi was often the target of their attacks, causing even trained animals like Gundham’s hamsters and other pets to attack him.

It didn’t get him down too badly of course, since he could still work on his mechanics with no problems (as he clearly wasn’t dealing with anything more than metal) but it certainly didn’t make him any calmer around any other fuzzy friends.

As soon as Kazuichi met your cat, his bold act quickly dissipated, becoming long forgotten as he grew obviously nervous whenever the two of them were in the room together.

Rather than the opposite, Kazuichi would often end up running from your cat only to get attacked by it even when there was no way he could provoke it, making it difficult to get him to even stay over for the night without some attack in the middle of the night waking the two of you up.

It was another one of these exact nights though that Kazuichi happened to drift off next to you, only hoping to get some good uninterrupted sleep.

Your cat often found a way in, even if he shut the door and he was pretty wary normally when he was over, sometimes making it hard to relax but with you in his arms and the two of you getting all warm and snuggly he soon was out for the count.

Or so he thought when he suddenly felt a strange patting on his face. What did you want from him so late in the night though?

As he groggily shot open his eyes with the expectation to see you, he instead saw your cat sitting on him, simply staring at him causing him to nearly have a heart attack.

“What are you doing?” He hisses out, not knowing what to do in his now panicked state.

He was prepared for your cat to be getting ready to pounce on him but rather than do anything it just continued to stare, showing no signs of ill will as it had before.

It was baffling, to say the least for Kazuichi but even if he wasn’t being attacked he still had no clue what to do.

He supposed it was best to wake you up gently so he could show you and maybe figure out what he should do with your little fuzzy baby but as soon as he extended his hand your cat immediately sinks it’s claws into him finally causing him to cry out loud enough to wake you as he has done other nights.

“Are you kidding me!? I thought you were being nice to me finally!?”

Gundham

It was no surprise that your cat had immediately taken a liking to Gundham given his reputation.

Animals loved him and he loved them just as dearly, making your cat and him nearly inseparable whenever he happened to stay over for the night.

Constantly your cat would have to be snuggled right on him, purring away as he stroked its fur. It didn’t matter whether he was watching TV with you, snuggling, eating dinner, or even using the bathroom.

Regardless, wherever Gundham went, so did your cat, making it no surprise that your cat even had to sleep snuggled up to him.

It was just another night where the three of you were snuggled up and watching movies when Gundham ended up drifting off into a deep slumber with the two of you soon following after.

It wasn’t until early morning before even the sun had arisen to show its face when he woke up. He didn’t make a habit of waking this early usually, but he happened to feel an odd sensation, pulling him out from the realm of dreams.

There was this strange pinprick feeling on his chest and a soft rumbling resounding from the source of pricks.

As Gundham opened his eyes, still half asleep, he hadn’t expected to see much feeling a bit more tired than usual when instead of having a simply odd sensation or having some strange dream, he was instead met with the sight of your cat staring at him as it softened him, purring away.

“What is it you require, feline of the night’s domain?” Gundham inquires, his deep voice still ringing out fairly loudly despite him intentionally speaking softer than usual.

The cat only continued to look at him though, softening away as he stared back with his own quizzical gaze.

“Fine, I suppose you may rest on me but make haste. I wish to get back to my own realm of dreams myself,” he says, speaking as though he is warning your cat.

He wasn’t angered obviously, he was actually quite delighted to be so loved by your cat as much as he was by you but he also had the desire to get back to sleeping beside you, the only human to be able to get close to him, the Overlord of Ice, Gundham Tanaka.

Ryoma

As cats liked Ryoma as much as he liked them, he had no real qualms with your cat.

Both were fast friends making him not only your designated cat sitter for the days you went on any trips out of town or to a friend’s place but also the one that your cat would snuggle up to when you all went to sleep together.

It was just another typical night with you and Ryoma snuggling up to one another when per usual your cat came up to rub against him and beg for attention, soon situating itself in between the two of you like a kid snuggling up to their parents.

It was much too cute for either of you to be angry, especially when you saw such a rare big smile cross Ryoma’s features as he saw your furry little pal.

He was happy like this, happier than he had been in a while and there was no way you’d ever try to take that happiness from him.

Hence, the three of you ended up soon drifting off to sleep, snuggling up together underneath the plush blankets.

Ryoma wasn’t often woken up at your place, finding it one of the rare places he could relax. However, tonight he felt as though he couldn’t breathe.

He didn’t know if it was another nightmare or just his anxiety acting up at first but the weight he felt on him was definitely pressing on him without letting up, causing him to open his eyes as he heard a soft meow.

Huh? He felt like he had to have been still dreaming, but rather than seeing the usual things he dreamed of he was met with the gaze of your cat standing right on his chest, making it hard to breathe whatsoever.

“You know, it’s pretty uncool to wake someone up like this,” he jokes, happy to be seeing your cat over his usual demons.

He didn’t want to admit it but he might have been spoiling your cat as he simply moved them to a more comfortable position and began to stroke its fur causing it to soon settle back down, laying in the crook of his neck.

He didn’t know if he could fall back asleep he thought, as he saw the sun filtering in through the blinds, but he knew he was safe at least even if with your cat being needy and staring at him in the middle of the night.

He was safe.

[daebakinc]

What Pretty Hands Can Do

Pairing: Kihyun x OC Genre: Smut Summary: Plot-less smut I wrote for Admin V and she said I should share.

          Some couples like to fill their weekends busting with activities. Shopping, couple classes, bicycle rides in the park; doing all the fun things they can’t during the week. Out all day and sometimes all night. Some couples aren’t you and Kihyun though.

           Yes, sometimes it’s nice to go out to that new restaurant the both of you found online or late night walks solely to talk. Most weekends though, Kihyun is more than happy to stay at home with you being so domestic it makes you want to vomit. Minhyuk’s words, not yours. You love it more than you will ever care to admit.

           This Saturday is a prime example of how you’re already at the comfort level of an old married couple. Kihyun let himself into your apartment with your favorite coffee and fresh groceries while you were still asleep so you woke up to the delightful smells of breakfast. After eating, you did the laundry and he played with your cat. Then you both caught up on reading, sometimes reading aloud certain passages that made you laugh or pause. By the time you got to a good stopping point, it was almost time for lunch, so he started cooking and singing to himself, while you squeezed in a quick Korean study session.

           With stomachs full again, the heavy summer sun seeping through the windows, your eyelids are drooping. The couch beckons invitingly.

           Putting the last dish in the drying rack, you flick the water from your hands and nod towards the couch. “Afternoon movie?”

           Kihyun lifts his head from his arms. Yawning, he nods and slips from the chair. “Sure. Your turn to choose.”

           ‘Hitch’ is still in the DVD player from when you started it last night. Too lazy to hunt for another movie, you simply start the movie over. Kihyun opens his arms so you can nestle against him, your back to his chest.

           As he rests his hands on your thighs, you pick them up, running your fingertips along his palm, between his fingers, and along the back. “You have really pretty hands.”

           “Thank you.” He laughs and kisses your cheek. “I’m always happy to receive random compliments from you.”

           “It does your small ego good, huh?” you tease.

           “Of course. It’s like the Grinch’s heart: just a few sizes too small.”

           You laugh and snuggle closer, covering Kihyun hands with yours and returning your attention to the movie. It is easy to settle into yet another routine: you put on a movie, Kihyun falls asleep while you watch, you end up napping at some point too. He does try to stay up, but sometimes his busy schedules of late nights and early mornings catch up with him within seconds of plopping onto plush cushions and burying his face against your skin that smells like home.

           Kihyun’s head shifts from the back of the couch to your shoulder, chin tucked so his breath whispers against your cheek. You think nothing of it. He can become glued to you in his sleep so as to put a koala to shame.

          He reveals his true intentions when his soft lips mouth at your earlobe. You hum happily, not minding the change. It's pleasurable, almost ticklish.

           “You can keep doing that,” you murmur without looking away from the screen.

           Kihyun doesn't say anything, but lips give way to teeth, delicately nibbling on the edge of your ear. The movie instantly becomes much less worthy of attention. He breaks your tightened hold on his hands. They graze along the back of your hand, then the thin skin of your wrist to slide them beneath your palms and link your fingers again.

           He rubs them against the top of your legs, moving closer and closer to your inner thighs. “Spread your legs for me, baby,” Kihyun whispers, breath overly warm on the wet skin of your ear.

          It sends a shiver down your spine right to between your legs. You do as he asks, simultaneously using the remote to turn off the TV. You know exactly where this is going. With how infrequently you sometimes get to see Kihyun, you devote every fiber of each sense when he’s in the mood for a bit of fun.

          “Good girl,” he praises quietly.

           He leaves your hands to grip his forearm as he pushes aside your shorts to press his fingers against your panties. Finding your clit through the cloth, he moves the pads of his fingertips against it. Slow circles, steady strokes, all slow to stoke your heat higher and send your head spinning.

          When you let your head fall back on his shoulder, Kihyun's mouth attaches to your neck. His bites are light to avoid bruises, but he punctuates each upward stroke, every hard press with a sharper nip that has you jolting in his arms. Your panties are sticking to your skin to the point of almost being uncomfortable.

           Kihyun nuzzles the soft skin where your jaw connects to your neck. His movements slow. “And this? Can I keep doing this?”

           You whine and nod. “Yes. Please, Kihyun.”

          His cheek presses against your neck in a grin as he nudges you to his other shoulder so he can place butterfly kisses on the fresh skin exposed to him. At the same time, he pushes past your panties into your folds.

           Kihyun groans aloud. “That's my baby girl. I've barely started and look at you.”

           His free hand that had been on your hip drags up to your waist, catching on your shirt, to tug you flush against him. A growing hardness meets your bottom. All the teasing is as much a turn-on for him as it is for you. You grind backwards, needing more of him.

           He tuts and removes his fingers. “Not yet.”

           “But-” You pout and twist your head to kiss his jaw right where you know he likes it.

          “Trust me, love. Indulge me just a little longer, okay? I’ll make it worth your while.” He chuckles when he feels you immediately go still except for telltale trembles. Kihyun knows you know he’ll give you all you can handle and more.

          Kihyun’s fingers return to your swollen folds to glide through them, already coated with your slickness after a single pass. His lips drag along your neck, loosely slipping around your earlobe again. "You like when I do this, hm? How about this?"

          His thumb presses down on your clit as a finger slides into you. With a flick of his wrist, he finds that even more sensitive bundle of nerves. Your hips naturally buck up as you cry out. Kihyun’s arms lock them down against his. Despite how hard he feels against you, his fingers remain deliberate and steady in their movement.

         Small, hard circles that drag out every bolt of pleasure. Timed thrusts of his finger that hit just right. His hand that rubs the skin just above your hipbone is the only thing keeping you upright. All your breath is devoted to gasps and whimpers and moans to show Kihyun just how good he’s making you feel. He keeps adding to that burgeoning coil of tautness between your hips while never letting it flood over into bliss. Not just yet.

           “Can you handle one more, baby?” Kihyun asks.

          His breathing is becoming as labored as yours. At your nod, he slides in a second finger, moaning as you tighten around them. His other hand releases your hip and trails up your torso, finding your breasts under your shirt. In time with his increasingly faster pumps, he kneads and rubs and tweaks both.            “Kiss me,” Kihhyun rasps.

          You shake your head, unable to lift it to do what he asks. The combination of his hands has you lost in a haze.

          “Please, baby. Kiss me,” he begs, slowing his fingers.

          The bare, unabashed desire in his voice forces your eyes open to find his face. Kihyun’s eyes are wide and dark and blown with need. Glistening, his lips are already puffy and so inviting from being caught between his teeth. He’s beautiful. How could you deny him a single kiss when he makes you feel like a goddess?

          The kiss is sloppy and half teeth, but neither of you care. You’re too close to rapture. Kihyun pumps both fingers back into you and makes fervid circles on your clit. The stretch feels so good, his fingertips dragging along your g-spot with deadly intent. His thumb rubs your clit harder, the nerves becoming so sensitive it borders on painful Your back arches, your hips squirming erratically. Kihyun’s hands shake as well.

          "Cum for me," he pleads into your mouth, his hips grinding into you. "Cum."

           His words act like a key, stars bursting behind your eyes. Every limb quivers as if trying to melt, but Kihyun holds you against him, his hands continuing to guide you back through your orgasm. He peppers your face with little kisses. A hum of satisfaction tickles your ear when he pulls out his fingers. A glance down finds them covered in your ejaculate. They disappear into his mouth until he brings them out clean.            “I think you made a deal with the devil at some point in a past life,” you mumble after you slump against him.            “Why?”            “It’s not natural to cause an orgasm like that while we’re both still fully clothed.”            Kihyun bursts out in laughter and nuzzles your forehead. He pulls you closer. “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. I think I can solve that question for you.”            “How?”            “We try it again without clothes.”            A grin springs onto your face. Reaching up, you pull him in for another kiss, making sure to brush against his crotch. He shudders, giving you another rush. “You’re on.” You move you hand again to rest on his sex. “Maybe I made a deal with him, too.”

[bleep-blop-lizard-hop]

Jenny/Vastra Modern Coffee Shop AU

Jenny is a college graduate working in a London cafe in order to make enough money for rent until she can find a real job.

Vastra will be human in this universe.

Vastra had moved down to London from Scotland to train as a rookie cop just like her sisters did before her.

Vastra is a known regular at the coffee shop who would come in every morning before work, every afternoon for such with her co-workers, and every evening before heading home.

The first time that Jenny saw Vastra come in was during a drizzly autumn morning. Vastra wore a long gray trench coat over her police uniform, a woolen plaid scarf around her neck and black leather gloves to keep her hands warm. Short bobbed, slightly wavy brow hair framed a uniquely attractive face, complete with a well-sculpted jawline and stunningly bright blue eyes.(I tend to imagine human Vastra looking rather similar to Neve McIntosh, the lovely actress who played her in the show)

Vastra approached the counter where Jenny stood and ordered her usual black coffee with three shots of expresso and only a modest amount of sugar. Jenny was so mesmerized by Vastra’s beauty and charming Scottish accent that she misheard her name, accidentally spelling it wrong on the cup. Jenny became even more flustered when she realized her mistake and tried to apologize, despite Vastra insisting that it’s OK. Jenny still felt bad, so she gave her a free muffin on the house for extra good measure.

An electric spark occurred where their hands touched briefly on the coffee cup, but neither of them was willing to acknowledge it.

Meanwhile, Jenny’s co-worker, Bill, was watching the whole spectacle from the back storage room with great intrigue.

After that day, Vastra started going out of her way to come into the shop earlier each morning just to see Jenny. Though initially surprised by all the attention that she was receiving from Vastra, Jenny enjoyed her company nonetheless, perhaps a little too much than she would admit. They both liked talking to each other and spending time together, which served to increase their mutual attraction.

Jenny eventually grew bolder and would put in the extra effort to create artistic pictures in Vastra’s coffee using syrup and cream.

That often made Vastra the target of relentless teasing from her fellow officers, Martha, Clara, Donna, Amy, and River, who would eat lunch with her in the cafe. Jenny also has to deal with Bill’s cheeky comments about what an utterly lovestruck fool she is and that she should just bleeding ask her out already, for Sappho’s sake.

A month passed before it was Vastra who finally made the first move. Jenny came into the shop one morning to find a large bouquet of her favorite flowers waiting there on the counter, including violets, roses, and lilies. Inside the bouquet is a card signed by Vastra, asking her on a date and Jenny’s face instantly lit up as she read it. Bill tried to act coy when questioned about her, but Jenny knew that it was her who unlocked the door for Vastra to get in and leave those flowers.

Their first date consisted of going to see a play at the local theatre, then taking a stroll in the park where Vastra offered a shivering Jenny her coat, and they shared a kiss under the moonlight that was pure magic.

Afterward, they decided to stop by the cafe and get some coffee, but instead stumbled upon a robbery in progress. The lone masked suspect grabbed a terrified Bill and held her hostage at gunpoint when the two of them walked in, prompting Vastra to keep Jenny behind her as she handled the situation herself. Bill bit hard into the assailant’s hand and stomped on his foot, before she was able to slip out of his grasp, giving Vastra the perfect opportunity to tackle him, disarm him, and install handcuffs so that he doesn’t pose a threat ever again. Once the fear induced shock and adrenaline had worn off, Jenny came to the conclusion that this was easily the greatest date EVER.

Jenny and Vastra’s relationship continued to progress smoothly from there, leading Jenny to move into Vastra’s home within a few weeks.

Jenny soon grows fond of Vastra’s pet cat, Earl Grey, and would always bring home treats for him.

Jenny waiting for Vastra to come home from late night shifts at Scotland Yard so that they could drink tea and eat pastries together while snuggling on the couch, watching tv until they fall asleep in each other’s arms.

Vastra telling Jenny about her work during the day, especially if something majorly positive happened like finding a missing child, busting an illegal drug deal, or simply giving directions to some lost French tourists. Jenny was quite pleased indeed to learn that Vastra could speak both French and Japanese fluently.

Vastra was aware that Jenny didn’t want to work in a coffee shop forever, of course, and is super supportive of her aspirations to become a professional photographer for a major national magazine publisher someday.

Jenny and Vastra being huge Sci-Fi-fi geeks together.

Vastra escorting Jenny to work every morning where they would kiss before parting ways, and Jenny never hearing the end of it from Bill.

However, she did caught the two of them engaged in a heavily heated make out session in the back storage room on one particular occasion. 

Jenny pecking Vastra’s cheek while serving her order, which invoked even more teasing from her friends as Vastra merely smiled like a lovestruck idiot.

Vastra playfully patting Jenny’s buttocks whenever she walks by, earning her a semi-stern glare from Jenny.

Vastra occasionally picking Jenny up in a police car to take her home, which never fails to excite Jenny.

Vastra bringing Jenny to the police target practice room and teaching Jenny how to shoot a gun.

Vastra teaching Jenny some martial arts and self-defense techniques in case she ever needs it.

River making a sexual innuendo to Jenny regarding Vastra’s handcuffs and the two of them laughing when Vastra blushes bright red.

Vastra showing Jenny her prized set of genuine Japanese katana swords and Jenny is absolutely fascinated by them.

During the weekends, Jenny and Vastra would hang out with friends at the pub before they all go dancing in a club. After having several drinks to loosen up, Jenny and Vastra would sing karaoke duets while visibly tipsy. In every single universe no matter what, Vastra has a habit of flirting with anyone she finds remotely attractive until Jenny pulls her in close and reminds her she belongs to with a furiously possessive kiss. They’re both the passionately jealous type, that’s a fact.

Jenny hanging up a rainbow LGBTQ+ FLAG on top of the cafe for Pride month and any bigot who is offended can just fuck off.

Jenny admiring and polishing Vastra’s police badge for her.

Firefighters were called to their house once because Vastra was trying to cook a meal for their anniversary, with disastrous results.

Vastra giving Jenny an expensive camera and rare memorabilia from her favorite Sci-Fi show on her birthday.

Vastra stealing a piece of pastry when she thinks Jenny isn't looking, which results in her being forcefully shooed out of the shop.

An overprotective Vastra making herself appear more tough and intimidating whenever she sees rude men bothering Jenny, whether it be at the cafe or in the streets.

Jenny and Vastra going on romantic open carriage rides throughout the city.

Jenny and Vastra dancing and playing in the rain together as if they’re five years old again.

Vastra boasting about her strong immune system and is grumpy when she does become sick, requiring her to stay home in bed for a few weeks. She soon realized that being sick wasn't so bad after all, since Jenny would feed her soup, and snuggle with her, and take good care of her. It was in those little moments that Vastra thought Jenny is way too good to her.

Vastra is obligated to keep her body as physically fit as possibly in her line of work. That proved to be somewhat of a problem for Jenny, who can barely function normally around Vastra when she’s exercising, due to her exposed lean muscles and perfectly chiseled abs.

Vastra bringing Jenny along to visit her family in Scotland for the holidays. Vastra’s family, consisting of her parents as well as six older sisters, might seem intimidatingly rough and rustic at first glance, but they’re actually the sweetest, most kindhearted people once you get to know them. They were very supportive of their relationship and really welcomed Jenny with open arms, much to Vastra’s delight. The only downside was that her family would not stop embarrassing her by showing Jenny her old baby pictures, telling stories about things she’d rather forget, constantly asking when they’re going to get married, and not to mention when Vastra’s father was marching around in a kilt while playing the bagpipes at fucking five in the morning. Jenny, on the other hand, had a lot of fun spending time with Vastra’s family and appreciated their strong sense of Scottish pride.

Before they left Scotland, Vastra consulted her parents in private about her decision to marry Jenny. Vastra’s parents were happy seeing how she have found the love of her life in Jenny, granting the couple their blessing and giving Vastra a precious family heirloom ring to take home.

Unfortunately, Vastra as a police officer believed that it was her duty to serve the city regardless of the risks to her own life, and her stubborn self-sacrificing streak was a main source of friction in their relationship. Jenny and Vastra have their disagreements like any other couple, but it was one bad argument in particular that caused Jenny to leave and seek temporary refuge at Bill’s place.

Vastra and her patrol partner, Jenny(the blonde one) are the first on scene respondents when a call is sent out about the robbery of a jewelry store. They were pursuing the suspects in a high speed chase when they were struck by some kind of explosive bomb, throwing them off course until they crashed and setting their vehicle ablaze.

An undetermined amount of time passed before Vastra woke up in a hospital room to be greeted by the heartwarming sight of her parents and sisters who all came down after hearing about the accident. They were extremely relieved to know that Vastra would be alright despite her injuries, but none more so than Jenny, whose tears were flowing freely down her face as in her hand she held the ring that Vastra was planning to propose with. Jenny immeditately threw herself into Vastra’s arms and proceeded to smother her face with kisses while repeatedly proclaiming, “Yes...Yes...Yes!”

Vastra’s partner also survived, in case you’re wondering.

Vastra eventually recovered, they got married, and lived happily ever after.