#back to finals i gaur. sigh

[ashipikaur]

i was craving soft skypaul so then i COOKED soft skypaul

[idiswhadidis]

stunning

pairing jungwon x reader

genre fluff, established relationship

warnings uhm none i guess

relaxing on the couch eating a pizza while watching the anime that finally got released chainsaw man. you were so into it that you didn‘t realise that your phone was buzzing until someone knocked on your door scaring the hell out of you, you freezed pretending you weren‘t home practically playing dead i mean who would be knocking on someones door at 2:34 in the morning. you took your phone ready to call-, furrowing your eyebrows when you saw the missed calls from your boyfriend wanting to call him back but he beats you to it accepting the call.

„fucking finally, someone decided to answer my call after 5 missed calls“, „well hello to you too, and excuse you but it is 2:36am i could have been already sleeping?“, „as if, now get get your booty out here, i‘m outside your house“, „wait, so it was you who knocked on my door?“, „ah so you do heard it? rude to ignore me“, „hey, you scared the hell out of me, i thought my time to die came, don‘t ever knock on my door again when it’s past bed time“ you heard him chuckle, „sorry sorry i’ll try to remember next time, now come out and bring your helm“ he ends the call.

getting up from your comfortable position you changed into a pair of baggy sweatpants and an oversized hoodie, his hoodie. not forgetting your helm, you went outside seeing your boyfriend leaning on his bike looking at the clear sky.

„hi hi“ you said waddling your way over to him, making him melt seeing you in clothes especially his hoodie that were way too big for you.

„hey there“ he opens his arm welcoming you into a hug that you gladly accepted, kissing the top of your head. „ready for a night drive?“, „yup…, i got the shoes i got the helm that makes me a princess-„ you couldn’t finish the sentence when he tickled you on your side making you squeak „you’re so stupid“ he laughs looking at you with adoration, „i know i know, i’m hilarious“ shaking his head he leans down, giving your lips a peck.

„now miss princess put the helm on, we‘re in for a ride“, you salute him and went on the bike circling your arms around his waist, „you ready?“, „yes lets gaur“ you said, driving off looking at the scenery feeling relaxed.

night drives were on of your favorite things to do with Jungwon, it was quite, no car passed by, the clear sky only showing stars and the moon, it was just you and him and no one else that could interrupt you. you tightened your arms around him leaning your head onto his back sighing happily „i love you“ you whispered, not expecting him to hear it „love you too princess“, „you heard me?“, „the headset is activated“, „oh right i forgot hehe“ making you both smile.

after 20 minutes of silence and just enjoying the time together, he stopped by a parking space, „let‘s stay here for a bit i wanted to star gaze with you“ he intwines your hand walking to the nearest bench.

„woahr, look how pretty it is“ you say stunned looking at the stars making your eyes twinkle, he humms not looking at the sky, but you „definitely stunning“ he whispers, „right?“ turning to him, seeing him already staring at you „you‘re not even looking at the sky though“ furrowing your eyebrows „well, i got something more prettier then the starts right next to me“ he said, squeezing your heart „stop..“ you laughed, dropping your head a little so you could cover the blush on your cheeks „it‘s true though“ he said, making you look at him seeing his love drunk eyes, he cups one of your cheeks going in for a kiss you immediately responded, putting your hand onto his neck, deepening it.

he‘s the one who parted away first, leaning his forehead on yours catching his breath „yep, absolutely stunning“ he grins, „stop it“ slapping him on the arm making him laugh. after a minute of silence he asks „fries?“ looking at him with a smirk „i thought you would never ask“ standing up from the bench ready to get your favorite midnight snack with your favorite person.

[polaroidbills]

02. dazed and confused

pairing! - non-idol!jungwon x fem!reader

synopsis! - inspired by reckless by madison beer - jungwon promised y/n to never break her already damaged heart, but can he really keep it?

word count! - 616

october 2, 2021

(y/n's pov)

as i open my locker to grab my needed books a thud is heard to my right. assuming it has nothing to do with me, i close my locker and turn to leave. until i hear my name.

"y/n wait up," i turn back around confused.

"let me walk to class with you," a smile plays on his face.

yang jungwon. one of the seven most popular guys in my grade. why would he talk to me?

not interested in where this conversation is going, i turn my feet and start walking to class.

i hear running footsteps and there appears jungwon right beside me.

the walk to class was silent he didn't dare to speak and i didn't dare to care.

sitting down at the back of the classroom, jungwon sits next to me. why?

i set my things down on the desk. in my peripheral vision i see jungwon staring at me. like he's trying to get my attention.

"can i help you? why are you staring at me?" i finally speak to him confused.

"you're pretty," he smiles.

what.

no one's said that to me since back with yeonjun. and out of all people i never expected jungwon to tell me that.

i snap out of my trance when the teacher starts the lesson.

"good morning class! let's get started right away! turn to page 34 please."

the piercing bell rattles through my ears. lunch. finally.

as i get up and start leaving. someone grabs my arm and holds me back. i turn to see low and behold jungwon.

"yes?"

"eat lunch with us," he says as if i have no choice.

"um no thanks," i try to get out of his grip, but it's no use.

"come on, please, i won't let go until you agree," he begs and whines.

what's up with him? he's never talked to me and all of a sudden he's begging me to eat lunch with him?

still trying to pry his hands off me, but his grip is way to strong. i can't leave so i have no choice but to agree.

"fine," i sigh defeated.

"yes! let's gaur!" he celebrates and drags me along with him.

as we arrive at the cafeteria, jungwon pulls me to his group's table. there sat six boys. lee heeseung, park jay, sim jake, park sunghoon, kim sunoo, and nishimura riki.

"hey guys!" jungwon happily sits down and gestures for me to sit.

stting down awkwardly, all of their eyes are on me. i'm very uncomfortable right now. what is happening?

"oh this is y/l/n y/n. i invited her to eat lunch with us, is that okay?" jungwon questions.

"of course!" everyone agrees.

"wait here, i'll get you food," jungwon gets up.

"wait- what-" i mutter confused.

"so y/n since when were you and jungwon friends?" sunghoon asks.

"uh well we aren't really friends? i don't know, he just forced me to eat lunch with him and you guys," i shrug.

jake and heeseung snicker as if i said something funny. as if there was a joke said.

jungwon comes back to the table with pork buns, an apple, and a bottle of water. how did he know those are my favourite snacks?

"here you go m'lady, your favourites," he bows like royalty and hands me my meal.

"thanks?" still confused i start eating.

"how are you so sure those are her favourites?" jay questions.

"i just know," he answers cockily and looks at me for approval. i nod chewing on my pork bun.

"see," he acts as if he's been my best friend for years.

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author's note! - i love pork buns. peep jungwon's aussie accent 🤭

taglist 🏷️ @boowoowho @fadedluvv @hursheys

[svnoohe4rts]

why am i crying at your sweet note? it's like our baby is finally grown up and leaving for college. okay time to cry cry. LETS GAUR~

all Sunghoon wanted to know was if you were okay.

I WILL NEVER BE OKAY, YA HOE

He hadn’t cried in years, yet there he was; standing on a dimly lit street, tears leaving his eyes as he desperately tried wiping them away using the sleeve of his shirt.

asdfghjk i guess i feel bad ugh

Your phone turned off, refusing to accept reality - refusing to accept the fact that it had all been nothing but a lie.

ugh this hit a little too close to home. we all had our emo days and yeah, turning off our phones and not wanting to face reality is just it.

Sunghoon making you believe he actually felt something towards you or Jake not telling you about the bet in the first place.

): this ugh i hated high school boys so much because YEP! similar situation smh

Jake quickly realized you weren’t going to reply, letting out a small sigh as his gaze left your side profile only to meet his own shoes.

I HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU, JAKE!!!!

With Jake’s hand intertwined in yours and the spring breeze hitting your face, your heart felt lighter than it had done an hour earlier; all thanks to Jake.

UM EXCUSE ME? YN you can have sunghoe! JAKE COME HERE DHAJHSAJ

the words of you being spotted holding hands with Jake reached him.

my entire body laughing and shaking at sunghoe!!!!!

You’re being petty.

JAY PUT A RING ON MY FINGER RIGHT NOW! Matter of fact, I'll go put a ring on his finger

‘’What the fuck, Y/N?’’

Was the only thing Sunghoon let out as soon as the door opened.

NO U WTF, SUNGHOE

What he needed was to stay right where he was, with you. He needed to stay with you before he lost his mind.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH INSERT INCOHERENT NOISES SHAKJAK SAGE YOU DID NOT FUCK MY HEART OMG MY HEART LEGIT LEAPT OUT OF MY FUCKING CHEST AND DROPPED T_T I don't want you sunghoon, GTFO

fighting the urge to slap him across the face.

let me volunteer!!!!!

"You’re fucking miserable Sunghoon, does this feed your ego? Did breaking my heart feed your fucking ego?’’ At this point, you were rambling.

okay me crying because holy shit, i wished i had done this back then BUT IT'S OKAY

He wanted to grab you, pull you into his chest, and just let you cry. He wanted to apologize, he wanted to kiss your forehead and tell you over and over how sorry he was; that breaking your heart didn’t feed his ego, that he never meant for it to be this way.

SHUT THE FUCK UP, PARK SUNGHOON T____T im in my moment, let me fucking cry, hoe

But as you covered your face using both your hands, he could no longer fight the urge to pull you into his chest.

I AM ON THE FLOOR, DO U HEAR ME?!

Leaning down, his lips met yours; his hand still caressing your cheek.

uh i just left town bye

your whole neck on display for him.

brb choking myself

‘’I hate you,’’ You mumbled between kisses, causing yet another groan to leave his lips. ‘’I know baby, I know,’’ He mumbled as he pulled away

SAGE I AM SUING YOU FOR THE PAIN IN MY HEART FML @_@

‘’I’ll fuck you hard if that’s what you want,’’ He hissed, his tip brushing against your g-spot.

i just fainted and cant get back up. I SAID SHOW ME HOW SORRY NOT FUCK ME HARD WTF

maybe, crossing paths with Park Sunghoon wasn’t so bad after all.

SAGE MAJOR WHAT THE FUCK? you dont get to run. COME BACK HERE!

first things first, holy shit, i am so emo??? and then I got all gushy and giddy because sunghoe's sorry ass came to apologize!!!! afterwards, I guess the love making made up for it -_- I STILL HATE HIM ugh once a hoe ALWAYS a hoe!!! T-T I just wanna punch him but also hug him at the same time. i cant stand his stupid pretty ugly face. this was so good, sage. SO FUCKING GOOD!!!!!!! i cannot wait for game over because huhusadhajskdjak ok bye

GENIE I’M FUCKING WHEEZING AT UR REACTION PLEASEEEEEENSNSB

first of all YES LITERALLY?? like off she goes to college </3 i’m lowkey sad it’s over like this is our baby fr

FIRST OF ALL NOT LAUGHING AT HOON CRYING IN THE DARK?!/!!/ GENIE PLSSSS i literally CACKLED when i read it bc same i wrote it while rolling my eyes bc why tf are u sad hoe. u don’t have the right to be sad.

also y/n can keep sunghoe we literally do not want him anywhere near us thankfully jake and jay r still single 💍 don’t be shy now jakey pookie come over here

THE “uh i just left town bye” AND “I SAID SHOW ME HOW SORRY NOT FUCK ME HARD” IM FUCKIFN CRYINGGGG GENIE IM ACTUALLY CRACKING UP I SWEAR TO GOD UR REACTIONS R ALWAYS THE BEST U NEVER FAIL TO MAKE ME LAUGH

& to finish things off, as genie once said, ONCE A HOE ALWAYS A HOE !!!! sunghoe will never learn and he’ll probably break y/ns heart AGAIN . i just didn’t have it in me to give them a sad ending </3 she should’ve ended up with jake

THANK U SO MUCH FOR UR KIND WORDS GENIE MY LOVE <3 i’m super excited for u to read game over, now that sunghoe is gone it’s time for fratboy hoeseung…. i don’t think we’re ready for this :’) I LOVE U HOE THANK U ONCE AGAIN FOR HELPING ME OUT without u bed of lies part four would’ve never happened 🫶🫶

[juliathejoke]

-𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗲-

𝗦𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗣𝗲𝗮 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: Sweet Pea gets super jealous about you and Reggie. Because Reggie is your best friend.

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀:None, fluffy

-Gif not mine

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Walking out of math class which was thankfully your last class for the day, Reggie followed close behind you. “What are you plans for today?” He asked you.

“Well Pea is picking me up so I’m probably just going to spend the day with him.” You readjusted your backpack and looked up at him knowing he was making a face, which he was. “Oh come on Reggie. I thought you would be use to this by now.” It had been a couple months since you got together with Pea and you knew they were going to have to adjust to each other but you didn’t think it would take so long.

“I’m not the one who has the problem hun. That’s all him.” You shook your head. They both blamed each other for there being an issue. The one of the real issues was that they were more a like then they had realized. And the other one was that they had to fight over you attention now.

“How about I stay to watch you practice and then I’ll have him pick me up after?” You watched the corner of his lips turn upward in to a smile. Knowing that only him and you would be happy with this plan, you texted Sweet Pea the sweetest text trying to make up for the fact that you would be missing time with him.

To Sweet Pea:

Hey babe! I am going to stay and watch football practice. So no rush on picking me up. I can’t wait to see you though Pea! I miss you so much. Love you! See you soon!

After a few minutes, the only response you got was an “ok”. Brushing it off, you looked a Reggie and smiled signaling that you were staying. He clapped his hands with a small yes slipping out of his lips. He threw his arm around you as you guys excited the school making your way to the stadium where he practiced.

Most of the guys were already there and the hoots and hollers came from Chuck and a few other guys as you got closer. You and Reggie looked at each other with a rolling of there eyes and a laugh. His teammates had always made fun of you guys and tried to get you guys together even though they knew you were with Sweet Pea. But of course Northsiders thought they were better and his friends definitely thought Reggie was better than Sweet Pea.

Reaching the track that surrounded the field, Reggie pulled you in fir a hug while kissing gaur forehead. Some thought that this wasn’t something friends should do but why would your friendship with him change just because you got a boyfriend?

You walked over to the bleachers, seeing that Veronica was there watching Archie you took a seat next to her. “Hey V. Long time no see.”

She looked up from her phone and smiled. “Oh my gosh Y/N! How are you?” She pulled you in for a hug after you sat down. “I’ve barely seen you since you got that new Southside boyfriend.” She wiggled her eyebrows which made you laugh at her. Your cheeks got a little red at the mention of Sweet Pea.

45 minutes passed that was filled with talking with Veronica and watching Reggie practice. It felt like the old days which was nostalgic but you did like the way things were now. When coach blow the whistling signaling to the players that practice was over, you and Veronica came down off the bleachers and down to the track.

Getting right off the field, Reggie came over to you. “Ew no. Go shower before you come near me.” He smirked with an evil spark in his eyes. This made you slowly step back from him while continuing to tell him no, but it only seemed to provoke him more.

What you didn’t know was that Sweet Pea was watching the little scene unfold between you and Reggie. He wasn’t happy about it to say the least. He was so insecure abut the fact that Reggie could give you more than he could. It hurt him to see that you could be just as happy with someone other than him.

Reggie now had been holding you by the waist in the air as you two laughed. “Reggie! Put me down!” After a few more minutes of messing around, he finally put you down. Archie and Veronica were still standing there and began to talk to you both. Standing up and straightening yourself out, Reggie threw his arm around your shoulders.

“Are you boys ready to win Friday?” Veronica asked Reggie and Archie. Both boys looked at each other smiling, began to nod. “Hell yeah. As long as my best friend finally shows up to a game I”ll be all set!”

You rolled your eyes at him. He knew that you spent Friday’s at the Wyrm with Pea, but you didn’t say anything not wanting to fight with him. You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket, Pulling it out, it was a text from Pea.

Here.

Pulling yourself from under Reggie’s arm, you looked around to see pea leaning against his motorcycle just outside the gate of the football field. “Reg, Pea is here so I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Ooo bad boy doesn’t look too bad on a motorcycle.” V said which cause Archie to roll his eyes and you to laugh. “He looks good all the time V. Come on now.” This time it was Reggie who rolled his eyes and Veronica to laugh. Walking away from your three friends, you waved bye.

Making it over to Pea, you threw your arms around him whispering in his ear, “I missed you babe.” He didn’t say anything in response, he just pulled you out of the hug and kissed you, hard. You knew that it was because of who was watching you two which upset you a little bit but you didn’t complain. Kissing Sweet Pea always put you on cloud 9.

He was the first one to pull away. Not saying anything, he jumped on his bike. Standing there stunned with how abruptly he did that. You didn’t want to cause a scene so you hopped on the back of his bike and he took off.

Driving though town with thinking that he was heading back to his trailer, he was going down a different path one that led to the Wyrm.  You pulled yourself closer to Pea and leaned in to his ear, “Why are we going to the Wyrm Pea?”

Again, you received no response from him which now confirmed that he was pissed. Sighing you pulled away from him slightly, well you tried, but he pulled you back even closer than you were before. Even when he was mad, he still needed you close to him. He needed that conformation that you were still there.

Arriving at the Wyrm, he immediately untangled you arms from him and went in not waiting for you. You sighed, taking your time getting into the bar. Walking in, you looked around for Pea and found him at his usual stool and table in the corner. Continuing to look around, you saw Toni and Fangs at a pool table. Walking over, Toni looked between you and Sweet Pea and connected to dots.

“You were with Reggie weren’t you?” Toni asked. You just nodded. It was almost sad that Toni didn’t even have to ask she already knew. “He’ll be over it just give him his half hour to cool down.” You nodded again. Okay it was sad now. She even knew how long it would take for him to come up to you calm.

When the half hour past on the dot, arms wrapped around your waist and kisses were placed on you neck. You leaned in to him, placing your arms on top of his. “I missed you too babygirl.”

“You know I love you and only you right?” You felt him nod against you. “And you both make me happy, but you make me a different kind of happy. The one that makes me feel loved and complete. The one that lasts forever.” He placed more kisses on your neck and squeezed your waist.

“I love you babygirl. You are mine.” He moved to the other side of your neck, the one your sweet spot, aka his favorite spot, was on. In between his kissing and biting at the spot, he whispered to you, “Mine.”

[tickleraptorss]

The Future is Mostly Reyn’s to Decide

what’s this?? another xenoblade fic???? THATS RIGHT ITS TIME for ANOTHER XENOBLADE FIC. based on the hc that shulk sometimes gets visions of tickle attacks. post-game but there’s no spoilers! excuse the dumb title but it’s kinda true

this is the longest fic i’ve ever written at 2829 words...... wrow

Shulk relaxed against Reyn, feeling the breeze cool them off from the sometimes blistering heat of the sun. He sighed contentedly, happy to finally be able to relax and go back to the peaceful life in Colony 9 he hadn’t been able to live in a while. He was happy to see that his new friends had taken a liking to his hometown as well, and after all they’d all been through, they deserved a rest. A very long rest.

It’d been a week since Shulk’s adventure ended, and compared to his journey, a whole lot of nothing happened in Colony 9, which was a nice change for him. He definitely needed the break. Meanwhile, Reyn was a bit antsy. Wandering around the areas outside of the colony seemed like a cakewalk compared to what they just experienced (which it was). Of course he had gone up to Colony 6 to see how the reconstruction was going, but other than that he had had trouble finding things to keep himself occupied.

Shulk could definitely feel that slightly frustrated energy coming from Reyn right now. Taking Reyn’s hand in his, the blonde smiled sweetly at his boyfriend.

“If you’d like we can go to Gaur Plains later,” Shulk suggested. “I know it’s not all that much fun going by yourself.”

“That sounds good,” Reyn smiled. “How’re you holdin’ up?”

“I mean… I think I’m ok,” Shulk sounded as if he was asking a question. “It’s a lot to process so… I’m giving myself time.”

“You still gettin’ those visions?” Reyn asked carefully.

“Yeah… but there’s no deaths, it’s more like minor inconveniences I can avoid, which can be pretty useful, I suppose.”

The two sat in silence for a few moments, observing the view of the colony from Outlook Park. Reyn put his arm around Shulk, feeling the smaller boy snuggle into him. They were thankful to have each other around, especially after what they’d been through.

Shulk suddenly saw a flash. Another vision… he thought. What could this possibly be? He let himself see the vision, knowing it couldn’t be anything of too much urgence. He felt Reyn shift slightly before the vision began playing in his head.

The vision wasn’t entirely clear, in fact, it was pretty vague, but…

Oh. That’s new.

From what Shulk could make of the vague and slightly distorted vision, it wasn’t anything… good. Well, it wasn’t bad. It was more embarrassing than anything else, if Shulk was being honest. From what he could tell, he just had a vision of a surprise tickle attack.

From Reyn. Who was sitting right next to him.

The sound of his own panicked laughter echoed through his head as the vision abruptly ended, immediately snapping him back to reality. He jolted, and then froze, feeling a blush creep onto his cheeks. He slowly looked over at Reyn, who looked a bit confused.

“Y’alright?” Reyn asked, patting his boyfriend on the shoulder. “You had another vision, I think.”

“Y-yeah,” Shulk stammered, clearly flustered, but Reyn was more concerned with making sure Shulk was okay.

“What’d ya see?”

“U-uh… um…” Shulk looked away for a second, feeling his face heat up even more. Bionis, this is embarrassing. Butterflies swarmed in his stomach and his head buzzed as he tried to stutter out what his vision was. As he opened his mouth to continue, he looked at Reyn, and fear immediately struck him.

Reyn was grinning.

Dear Bionis, he knows what I saw, Shulk thought, recognizing at this point he was starting to curl in on himself instinctively, preparing for an attack.

“What did you see, Shulk?” Reyn asked again, this time his tone was more teasing than anything. Shulk gulped, he knew his breathing was staggering already. Reyn hadn’t even done anything yet! He hadn’t figured his boyfriend would piece things together so quickly.

“Um… nothing important,” Shulk whimpered, flinching when he saw Reyn’s hand a little too close to his side.

“Oh, well why didn’t you say so?” Reyn chuckled, his original attitude returning immediately. “I was worried that it was a vision you didn’t like!”

Shulk blinked, rubbed his eyes, and blinked again. What. He was pretty sure his vision took place in this exact spot. He was also pretty sure that there wasn’t much he could do about it, after all, he was more or less used to falling victim to Reyn’s spontaneous tickle attacks. This was… very un-Reyn-like.

Shulk relaxed again, leaning against Reyn. Thinking he was in the clear, he closed his eyes peacefully as his head rested on Reyn’s shoulder. He felt at peace… well, almost completely at peace. However, the visionary had a gut feeling that his boyfriend was planning something.

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After spending the majority of their morning at Outlook Park, Shulk and Reyn had decided to check in with Fiora to see how she was doing, after all, she was the most affected by the recent events. She’d decided to let the two stay for a while, as she hadn’t really seen them all that much. Fiora figured Shulk was still adjusting to the new changes.

“Where were you two this morning?” Fiora asked as she sat down across from her friends.

“Outlook park,” Reyn spoke up. “Shulk had another vision.”

“Oh? Of what?”

“He didn’t tell me,” Reyn looked at Shulk, who was sat down next to him. The taller boy noticed his boyfriend blushing. “He said it wasn’t important.”

“Well, every vision he has must be important in some way,” Fiora said. “Do you have any idea of what he saw?”

Out of his peripheral vision, Shulk saw Reyn smirk and nod. He could’ve sworn he saw him wink, too. He was almost certain he did when he heard Fiora giggle.

“Well, I guess if he doesn’t think it’s important,” Fiora smiled, looking at Shulk. Now she was smirking, too. Shulk let out a nervous chuckle, acting like he was in on whatever they were smiling about.

As the two chatted, Shulk couldn’t help but feel nervous again. That gut feeling he had earlier was proving to be correct, much to his dismay. He suddenly felt butterflies again as he couldn’t suppress a nervous smile from spreading across his face. His cheeks flushed a bright pink, and while he wasn’t sure if Reyn noticed, he knew that Fiora definitely did.

“You okay, Shulk?” Fiora asked. “You look a little flustered.”

Shulk nodded, putting his hand in front of his mouth to hide his wobbly smile. Dammit, stop smiling! Shulk internally cursed himself.

“Y-yeah… I-I’m fihine,” Shulk giggled slightly.

“What’s got you all giggly?” Reyn asked, smirking exactly like he did back at the park. “Did something we say tickle you a bit?”

Shulk froze hearing the word, feeling himself suddenly become much, much more nervous than he was before. And with Fiora here as well, he felt like he was going to die.

“I bet he’s all tickled pink because he’s able to hang out with us like old times,” Fiora sang. Shulk’s heart skipped a beat. His blush only grew deeper. His smile got wider too, and he felt giggles start to pour out of his mouth, which he tried to disguise as coughs.

“Hey Reyn?” Fiora snickered.

“Yeah?”

“How many tickles does it take to make an octopus laugh?”

“I don’t know, how many?”

“Ten-tickles!” Fiora giggled. Reyn laughed along with her. Shulk couldn’t help himself but laugh, feeling his face flush more. He felt like he was actually melting. The blonde buried his face in his hands, partially chuckling at the bad joke.

“Guess we really tickled your funny bone with that one, huh?” Reyn playfully elbowed Shulk, who just groaned into his hands.

After what felt like an eternity, Reyn and a very flustered Shulk parted ways with Fiora, and headed back to their shared home. Shulk seemed to try to look at everything except Reyn on their way home, knowing what possibly awaits him when they arrive.

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Eventually they reached their home, and Shulk was the first inside. Reyn stepped in behind him, locking the door behind them, since he knew they most likely weren’t going out after this. He looked up to see Shulk staring at him, his blue eyes filled with nervous anticipation. As their eyes met, Reyn waited a few short moments, before he smirked and raised his hands.

“Alright, c’mere!” Reyn pounced, trying to grab Shulk. The blonde took off down the hallway, which made Reyn laugh to himself. “You can’t hide from me, Shulk!”

The visionary heard footsteps behind him, and he knew Reyn would catch up to him eventually. However, all the adrenaline that had built up from the relentless teasing earlier wanted to make this a bit harder for Reyn. He wasn’t going to give in that easily, even if his fate had been sealed. After all, he was stubborn.

Shulk let out anticipatory giggles as he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, until strong arms had wrapped themselves around him. He yelped as he was lifted off the ground bridal-style, and soon enough he was looking up at a very hungry-looking Reyn. Shulk couldn’t help himself and burst into a fit of giggles.

“I haven’t even done anything and look at you,” Reyn chuckled. “You’re already giggling!” The redhead carried Shulk to their bedroom and dropped his boyfriend onto the bed. Instead of trying to crawl away from his taller boyfriend, Shulk just curled in on himself and giggled, hiding his flushed face.

“Nohoho! R-Reyn!” Shulk yelped when he felt Reyn roll him onto his back and pin his arms above him.

“You’ve had plenty of time to prepare yourself, man,” Reyn said. “I was thinking of just getting it over with when we were with Fiora, honestly.”

“Thahat would’ve mahahade it worse!”

“Exactly! So, I waited until now to tickle you,” Reyn’s free hand descended upon Shulk’s underarms, earning a surprised squeal from the visionary, followed by loud and squeaky laughter. Shulk tried to hide his blushing face in his shoulders, pulling at his arms in an attempt to free himself, but it was no use.

“Y’know, I was gonna tickle you back when we were at the park,” Reyn said as if there wasn’t a helpless, laughing visionary underneath him. “But when you had that vision, you got so flustered, and it was really cute. And, well, I wanted to see more of it!” The redhead began tracing small circles underneath Shulk’s arms, making his boyfriend squeak.

“Soooo, I decided to just go about teasin’ you for most of the day,” Reyn continued to talk casually, like he was having a friendly discussion with Shulk. “An’ I reckon gettin’ you all riled up just made you even more ticklish, huh?” Reyn let go of Shulk’s arms to he could dig his hands into both of Shulk’s underarms. This made Shulk squeal and try to roll onto his side, only for Reyn to push him back. The blonde clamped his arms to his sides, trying to block out Reyn’s hands, but only succeeding in trapping them there.

“REHEHEYN!!” Shulk squeaked, thrashing in an attempt to knock Reyn off of him. “Stoho-aHAP! C’MOHOHON!!”

“I take it this is a good spot?” Reyn questioned playfully.

“NohoHOHO!!”

“It’s not? I dunno, you’re laughin’ pretty hard.”

Shulk shook his head in response. His laughter had already gotten squeaky, due to him being so flustered. The tickling stopped a few moments later, but Reyn’s hands were still resting under Shulk’s arms.

“I’d love to give you a lil break, but you’ve trapped me,” Reyn chuckled, wiggling his fingers. Shulk squealed once more and his squirming picked back up. “Ya gotta let me out, man!”

Reyn stopped again, giving Shulk a chance to raise his arms, but once he did Reyn only tickled him again, causing him to clamp his arms back down.

“Okay, okay, I’ll stop for real this time,” Reyn giggled, worming his hands out of Shulk’s underarms. His boyfriend tried to catch his breath, giggling all the while every time he looked at Reyn.

“What’s so funny?” Reyn asked, chuckling along. He raised his hands and wiggled his fingers, amused when Shulk squeaked and covered his face with his hands. “I’m not even ticklin’ you!”

“I-I knohohow!” Shulk giggled, peeking through his fingers to see Reyn still wiggling his fingers. “Stohop that!”

“I’m not doing anything! Are you just that ticklish?”

Shulk shook his head, yelping when Reyn started softly stroking up and down his sides. Blushing, the visionary bit his lip, but couldn’t contain his giggling for more than a few seconds. His laughter was breathy and soft, but Reyn knew soft tickles like this riled him up much more. The redhead grinned at his giggling boyfriend.

“Reheheyn!” Shulk squeaked as he felt his face starting to get hotter. The blush that dusted his cheeks only became darker, and the tips of his ears started turning red as well. He squeaked again when he felt Reyn’s hands lifting up his sweater, only having a vague idea as to what Reyn was planning next.

“How about you pick the next spot?” Reyn suggested.

“Wh-what?”

“Where do you want me to tickle you next?” The redhead elaborated.

“I-I don’t know!” Shulk stammered, slightly panicked. “Um… r-ribs?”

“Ribs? You’ve got it!” Reyn exclaimed, wiggling his fingers right above Shulk’s ribs. Just when it looked like he was about to pounce, the redhead switched to tickling his boyfriend’s stomach.

“EEP!!- HEHEY!!” Shulk squealed, trying to push Reyn’s hands away from his stomach. Reyn’s fingers spidered all over Shulk’s belly, leaving no tiny spot untouched. Shulk’s laughter got louder when Reyn’s hands stopped on the sides of his belly, just staying there and softly clawing at the spot. The softer sensation was maddening, and Shulk didn’t know exactly how much more he could take.

“Sorry, man, your lil tummy was looking too ticklish for me to resist,” Reyn growled playfully. “Y’know the tickle monster doesn’t hold back!~”

There was the sing-song tone that got Shulk every time. The same tone that Reyn would use when flirting and teasing his boyfriend, that same sing-song voice that made his stomach do flips. That tone was especially flustering whenever Reyn called his name.

“Oh, Shuuuulk~” Reyn sang. “The tickle monster’s been so patient for so long… I think he oughta have some kind of reward for that, don’t you think?”

“R-REYN! I SWEHEHEAR TO BIOHOHONIS- DOHOHON’T!” It was far too late when Shulk saw Reyn lowering his head, already pressing tickly kisses against his stomach. Shulk squeaked, knowing there was no stopping his evil boyfriend at this point. He just decided to cover his face in hopes of hiding his intense blush. His laughter died down a bit, but with that, his giggles only became much squeakier.

“Aww~” Reyn cooed as more squeaks poured out of Shulk’s mouth. “You’re so cute, Shulk. And very, very ticklish~” With that, Reyn went from pressing kisses against Shulk’s tummy to blowing raspberries.

Shulk all but shrieked, squealing when Reyn’s hands came up to tickle his sides along with the relentless raspberries being blown across his belly. Shulk felt like he was practically melting with how flustered he was. Yet, at the same time, he found himself having… fun. It reminded him of when he and Reyn were kids, and he’d be subjected to the same torment as he is now.

He didn’t have much time to think as Reyn kept tickling him to the point where his laugh became wheezy and his face was impossibly red. After that, the redhead stopped, climbing off of Shulk and letting his boyfriend roll onto his side, hugging his midriff and giggling to himself. Reyn smiled sweetly.

“I haven’t seen you laugh that hard in a long time,” Reyn ruffled Shulk’s hair. “It was good to see you so happy again.”

“Th-thank you…” Shulk said. “For, uh, doing this… it was fun.”

“You think so?” Reyn chuckled. “If so, I guess I’ll have to do this much more often to keep myself entertained!”

“Reeeeeyn… that’s not what I meant!”

“Well, too bad!” Reyn scooped his boyfriend up into his arms, kissing his cheeks. “You’re just too much fun to tickle!”

Shulk half-whined, half-giggled as he buried his face into Reyn’s chest, still flustered. His boyfriend hugged him closer and looked outside, then looked back at Shulk.

“Mmm…” Shulk hummed peacefully. “We should go to bed.”

“I guess all that tickling must’ve tuckered you out, huh?” Reyn said, giggling when Shulk nodded. “Alright then, take your melatonin ‘n stuff.”

After they’d both finished getting ready for bed, Shulk happily snuggled against Reyn as the two of them tucked themselves under the covers. Reyn played with Shulk’s hair as the blonde practically buried himself into his boyfriend’s chest, smiling all the while.

“I love you, Reyn,” Shulk whispered, looking up at the redhead. His eyes sparkled with admiration.

“I love you too, Shulk.”

[cutegirlmayra]

Sonamy Week Promo for August 2nd Theme - Arabian

Released with special premission to inspire you to write for the event!

Prompt:

(Based on a future fanfiction, that’s all I’ll say on this so far xD)

Sonic snuck into the sultan’s palace, glancing around in the shadows before gesturing for his thieves to make way to the royal treasury.

“What about the princess?” Tails handed out bags to the men, before looking worriedly to Sonic.

“I can handle Miss ‘Jewel of the Arabian Sands.’ Don’t you worry.” He gave him a wink, and watched as his men silently, but efficiently broke down the lock to the door and picked the next one.

He smirked and darted with a fluid swish of his cloth.

“Sonic?” Tails saw the blue blur and sighed, “He’s going to have fun with her again… isn’t he?”

Knuckles, already having looted some other rooms, chuckled as he heaved his bag over his shoulders and passed Tails, “He’s after her mother and father’s royal jewel. You know that. He’s obsessed with it.”

“I don’t think that’s the only thing he’s obsessed with…”

Darting around at impeccable speeds, having most of the guards think it wind, Sonic scaled the windowsills and leaped into the princess’s chambers.

“…Huh… Not here?” he heard music and grinned, turning to slide up against a wall and listen. “…She’s dancing again.” He smirked, dipping his head. “But for who? Certainly not a suitor again…” He was feeling mischievous. Last time he ‘convinced’ the princess to break off a forced arrangement was a few months ago… was her father already trying to sell of his jewel?

Whoever Amy married, the Jewel of the Kings would be given to him.

But Sonic was all about stealing and looting for the unfortunate. If he could steal that jewel, then the people would know he’s swingled the lazy sultan and declared rebellion.

However… Sonic wasn’t tempted by power. He felt it unfair that the Sultan sat around, getting fat with food and doing nothing. But his daughter…

Amy Rose was a woman who wanted to change things, wanted to rule justly, and Sonic would have been happy if she took the throne, to be quite honest.

However…

A woman sultan? Unheard of.

Sonic would have made it happen,… but the people would have never taken her seriously, no matter how much they loved her dancing.

Plus, the King was her father… after all.

Sonic crept his way into the hall, seeing the princes and scoffing at their fine robes, wondering how many slaves he could free today…

He would send his men to their camel caravans and break their chains, but first…

His eyes lingered on the sheer fabric that swayed and bent with motion.

The light pink shimmered in the dancing as it rose up and was spun in the air, before the Princess’s face, covered by traditional clothing, revealed emerald eyes…

She didn’t look like she was too happy dancing… even with her mouth covered, he could tell by her actions.

She’d rather dance for him.

There little ‘affair’ that Sonic lovingly joked about would have to wait.

If the princess fell in love with anyone but him, the jewel would be lost and so would the kingdom. Most likely, falling into the hands of a tyrant instead of a lazy loafer.

No matter how many times Sonic watched her, she would still entrance him like the sands of his Arabia.

She stopped at last, and her father was hoisted up on his seat by four men, directing the princes to come and eat with him.

The princess bowed and watched the men leave, before throwing a hissy-fit. “Ohh!” she summoned the hammer of his people, a weapon of symbolic justice, and began swinging it around. “Father! Why do you keep insisting I dance!? Ugh! I hate dancing for men I don’t feel anything for!”

“…Good thing you didn’t dance for nothing then.”

Eyes, the only visible part of her face at the moment, scanned in wide-eyed wonder towards the shadows.

The Arabian sun would come up in another few hours, but for now, she saw the cloth ripple in the open windows… and a shadow walk out.

“Hello… my Jewel.” Sonic tilted his head, knowing she couldn’t see his smirk in the darkness.

The lights of the flames that illuminated her dance were only on the slightly rose stage… the hammer disappeared into smoke and she rushed over to him.

“Aladdin!”

She jumped into his arms, as he held her close and took in the smell of rich jasmine.

“You’re the one I want to dance for, forever! Why don’t you stop stealing my father’s gold and just take me away instead?”

“Then who would rule?” Sonic joked, knowing she couldn’t, but with her father’s health… if she didn’t marry, maybe there would be exceptions?

“You would! The kingdom adores you. If I had any power, I would have done exactly what you’re doing!” She clung to him, and it almost hurt his heart to see her suffering so…

“You’re just bored, Amy.” He was the only one who could address her so formally without getting beheaded.

“Bored?” her head flung up, insulted. She glared at his face, “Do you even care for me, Aladdin?!”

He had to keep up the ruse. The Princess was the only way into the safe without detection. She wouldn’t alert the guards, thanks to the fact that Sonic had successfully convinced her of their good deeds.

“…More than the gold I keep for myself.” He lightly lifted a thumb to her cover on her face.

She twitched at first, but humbly lowered her head and didn’t struggle.

He removed the sheer, pink fabric and was able to admire her true, beautiful face.

“…Even though the sun hasn’t risen…” he began, and caressed her cheek, “You’re face still sends rays of warmth to my chest.” He bent down to place his cheek by hers, since it wasn’t appropriate in their culture to kiss before marriage anyway.

She turned her cheek away, “Why woo me if there’s nothing you gain from it?”

He smiled as he looped the hand to her neck, quietly trying to subtly steal her royal necklace.

He whispered just loud enough for her not to hear the ‘click’ of the necklace coming undone. “Where’s the fun in dancing for me if I never get to touch you?”

She withdrew back, “You’re mocking my heart!” she then touched her chest, realizing the necklace was gone. “Thief!”

“Hypocrite, but who’s judging?” He twirled the necklace around on his finger, one leg up and to the window.

“I am not lying! I love you!”

“Hush!” he suddenly lowered the leg and moved to her, pulling her against him and spinning the window’s frabic around them to keep them hidden.

A guard walked in, looking around.

Amy’s breaths were through her mouth, but silent as they could be.

Sonic dipped his nose to her, shaking his head and letting it rub against her forehead, a light scold for being too loud and stating words that only a husband should hear.

The guard walked on, but as Sonic was about to release her, she clung to him again.

“Are you… or are you not trying to be the next sultan?”

He froze.

“In the years that you must retire…” she lifted her head to his own, moving her mouth over his face but not quite considered ‘kissing’ him. “Who do you wish to share Arabia with?”

“…You’re a little loose… for a princess.” Out of respect for her, and knowing her royal birth… he pushed her lightly away as the fabric unspun.

“…Am I not even tempting? Compared to the gold you steal?” She looked hurt, and began to walk away, “Ugh! Men! Gaur-!”

She was only joking, keeping her voice low, but he pulled her back.

His forehead touched hers, “If it weren’t for your highness…” he hissed out, but there was longing in his voice… and his lips skimmed her cheeks. “The people would have starved.”

She held her peace, but let out a slight release of air, enjoying his desperate attempt to keep her interested in him.

She was only playing… but she knew, somewhere, deep down… that if he didn’t play the lover… her people would suffer.

She nodded and embraced him, “Good luck… Aladdin.” She closed her eyes tight, before hearing her father call for a servant to fetch her.

“Go! Your men will be safe another hour. But then my father will show off our endless riches to incite the princes to wooing me.” It pained her, but she pulled herself away and gripped his hand. “Also, give it back.” She yanked the necklace out of his hands, catching him off guard as he realized her ‘joke’ was to get close again and swipe it back.

He chuckled under his breath, “You would make a fine thief.”

“Queen of Arabia… or Queen of Thieves?” She placed a finger up to her mouth, as if considering it. It was comical and cute, before she attached the necklace back around her neck.

He snapped, upset he let her trick him, but almost aroused by her skill at deception.

“Well played… until next time, Jewel.”

“A loving reminder that I’m nothing to you without this necklace.” She ‘pfft’d out, looking still slightly upset by how her love’s story was so unjustly keeping them apart. “Whether my father’s health fails him and we’re invaded, or I marry to a new king… where will that place you and me?”

He wrapped an arm around her waist, taking a piece of fabric from her dancer’s gown and ripping it off after a seductive touch before darting off.

He placed the fabric to his nose and winked to her before departing.

“…Still yours… You won’t let that happen, will you?” she smiled, lowering her hands from her neck as the Jewel of her family fell to its rightful place.

They freed the prince’s slaves and even some of the kings. One faithful slave remained, stating his duty wasn’t to the sultan, but the fair princess.

For that statement, Sonic asked him to be a spy for her sake, and keep the princes from disturbing her too much.

The slave said he would do all he could, and inform him if something should arise.

Tails mounted his horse, struggling with his loot in his lap, and happily looked to Sonic. “So… ‘Aladdin’.” He teased, “Does this make me ‘Alibaba’?”

“…That’s enough.” He playfully swiped his hand at Tails’s leg, making him almost loose balance but regain himself on his horse and laugh.

“Did you finally get it?” Tails looked excited.

“…No.” Sonic smirked.

“You know, sometimes I think you want her to keep it.” Tails pouted, turning his face again. “You just run off and have your fun keeping the princess’s heart loyal to you so that there isn’t a new sultan, while we’re here… doing all the dirty work.”

“You know, ‘Alibaba’, for someone who’s getting PAID I wouldn’t argue about the methods.” Sonic gave him a loving look of superiority, as if not to challenge him.

Tails rolled his eyes, still skeptical, before shaking his head. “If you love her, then take her. You’ve never taken a hostage before though… Why not just steal her away for a day?”

“Ha!” Sonic bent his head back, his horse reeling up a little, “The people reverence Amy,… Before my time, her mother taught her to give charity. She has never forgotten that, even when her father abolished it. She considers us her ‘charity’ and I intend to keep it that way.” He reached over and pulled Tails a little towards him, a brotherly shake of his shoulder. “Nah… she would love it, but the people would panic without her. Best to not shake the quivering sand any further than the winds do, eh?”

“Heh, you make no sense.” Tails moved away, “Then be sultan!”

The men cheered as they dashed off, guards quick on their tails now that the alarm went off.

“An hour already?” Sonic looked up, but smiled to see a covered face in pink, sheer fabric, leaning worriedly over the open windows of her palace.

He blew her a kiss, then a thumbs up as he took off.

“No… I’m not fit to be that.”

“Maybe not now… but when you retire back to just, plain old Sonic-“

“No.” Sonic’s joking smile disappeared.

“…” Tails’s face grew grave as well, “…You still care about ranks?”

“She’s a princess, Tails.” Sonic glared for him to reverence that. “I don’t even have a strand of royal blood, not enough to justify anything.”

“What if the Princess could convince her father to change the rules?”

“He’ll have to… if he wants her to marry.” Sonic’s smile returned.

“…Ohhhhh~” Tails nodded, understanding now. “You want her to stay and continuing trying to convince the king to change.” Tails smiled up at the rising sun. “Still… that’s an awful lot of waiting for you two to be together-“

“Who said we were together?” Sonic faked insult, before the guards starting firing arrows.

They ducked and laughed, pulling out swords as Sonic rose his high, “For the kingdom!”

“For freedom!”

“For the Jewel of the Sands…” Sonic whispered, turning his horse around as a few of the men he trusted did the same, and the rest pursued towards their hideout.

It wasn’t long until Sonic caught wind of Amy Rose being kidnapped by a rival thief. One who kept the riches he stole entirely to his Babylon Crew… And with her in danger, Sonic and his band of merry thieves strode to return the princess to her father’s throne.

[mysweetserpent]

Mine.

Request: “A Sweet Pea imagine where his girlfriends best friend is Reggie and Sweet Pea gets jealous of how affectionate and touchy he is towards her. Or something around that idea.”

A/N: Right under Sweet Pea and FP is Reggie in my Riverdale heart. Enjoy!

Walking out of math class which was thankfully your last class for the day, Reggie followed close behind you. “What are you plans for today?” He asked you.

“Well Pea is picking me up so I’m probably just going to spend the day with him.” You readjusted your backpack and looked up at him knowing he was making a face, which he was. “Oh come on Reggie. I thought you would be use to this by now.” It had been a couple months since you got together with Pea and you knew they were going to have to adjust to each other but you didn’t think it would take so long.

“I’m not the one who has the problem hun. That’s all him.” You shook your head. They both blamed each other for there being an issue. The one of the real issues was that they were more a like then they had realized. And the other one was that they had to fight over you attention now.

“How about I stay to watch you practice and then I’ll have him pick me up after?” You watched the corner of his lips turn upward in to a smile. Knowing that only him and you would be happy with this plan, you texted Sweet Pea the sweetest text trying to make up for the fact that you would be missing time with him.

To Sweet Pea: Hey babe! I am going to stay and watch football practice. So no rush on picking me up. I can’t wait to see you though Pea! I miss you so much. Love you! See you soon!

After a few minutes, the only response you got was an “ok”. Brushing it off, you looked a Reggie and smiled signaling that you were staying. He clapped his hands with a small yes slipping out of his lips. He threw his arm around you as you guys excited the school making your way to the stadium where he practiced.

Most of the guys were already there and the hoots and hollers came from Chuck and a few other guys as you got closer. You and Reggie looked at each other with a rolling of there eyes and a laugh. His teammates had always made fun of you guys and tried to get you guys together even though they knew you were with Sweet Pea. But of course Northsiders thought they were better and his friends definitely thought Reggie was better than Sweet Pea.

Reaching the track that surrounded the field, Reggie pulled you in fir a hug while kissing gaur forehead. Some thought that this wasn’t something friends should do but why would your friendship with him change just because you got a boyfriend?

You walked over to the bleachers, seeing that Veronica was there watching Archie you took a seat next to her. “Hey V. Long time no see.”

She looked up from her phone and smiled. “Oh my gosh Y/N! How are you?” She pulled you in for a hug after you sat down. “I’ve barely seen you since you got that new Southside boyfriend.” She wiggled her eyebrows which made you laugh at her. Your cheeks got a little red at the mention of Sweet Pea.

45 minutes passed that was filled with talking with Veronica and watching Reggie practice. It felt like the old days which was nostalgic but you did like the way things were now. When coach blow the whistling signaling to the players that practice was over, you and Veronica came down off the bleachers and down to the track.

Getting right off the field, Reggie came over to you. “Ew no. Go shower before you come near me.” He smirked with an evil spark in his eyes. This made you slowly step back from him while continuing to tell him no, but it only seemed to provoke him more.

What you didn’t know was that Sweet Pea was watching the little scene unfold between you and Reggie. He wasn’t happy about it to say the least. He was so insecure abut the fact that Reggie could give you more than he could. It hurt him to see that you could be just as happy with someone other than him.

Reggie now had been holding you by the waist in the air as you two laughed. “Reggie! Put me down!” After a few more minutes of messing around, he finally put you down. Archie and Veronica were still standing there and began to talk to you both. Standing up and straightening yourself out, Reggie threw his arm around your shoulders.

“Are you boys ready to win Friday?” Veronica asked Reggie and Archie. Both boys looked at each other smiling, began to nod. “Hell yeah. As long as my best friend finally shows up to a game I”ll be all set!”

You rolled your eyes at him. He knew that you spent Friday’s at the Wyrm with Pea, but you didn’t say anything not wanting to fight with him. You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket, Pulling it out, it was a text from Pea.

Here.

Pulling yourself from under Reggie’s arm, you looked around to see pea leaning against his motorcycle just outside the gate of the football field. “Reg, Pea is here so I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Ooo bad boy doesn’t look too bad on a motorcycle.” V said which cause Archie to roll his eyes and you to laugh. “He looks good all the time V. Come on now.” This time it was Reggie who rolled his eyes and Veronica to laugh. Walking away from your three friends, you waved bye.

Making it over to Pea, you threw your arms around him whispering in his ear, “I missed you babe.” He didn’t say anything in response, he just pulled you out of the hug and kissed you, hard. You knew that it was because of who was watching you two which upset you a little bit but you didn’t complain. Kissing Sweet Pea always put you on cloud 9.

He was the first one to pull away. Not saying anything, he jumped on his bike. Standing there stunned with how abruptly he did that. You didn’t want to cause a scene so you hopped on the back of his bike and he took off.

Driving though town with thinking that he was heading back to his trailer, he was going down a different path one that led to the Wyrm.  You pulled yourself closer to Pea and leaned in to his ear, “Why are we going to the Wyrm Pea?”

Again, you received no response from him which now confirmed that he was pissed. Sighing you pulled away from him slightly, well you tried, but he pulled you back even closer than you were before. Even when he was mad, he still needed you close to him. He needed that conformation that you were still there.

Arriving at the Wyrm, he immediately untangled you arms from him and went in not waiting for you. You sighed, taking your time getting into the bar. Walking in, you looked around for Pea and found him at his usual stool and table in the corner. Continuing to look around, you saw Toni and Fangs at a pool table. Walking over, Toni looked between you and Sweet Pea and connected to dots.

“You were with Reggie weren’t you?” Toni asked. You just nodded. It was almost sad that Toni didn’t even have to ask she already knew. “He’ll be over it just give him his half hour to cool down.” You nodded again. Okay it was sad now. She even knew how long it would take for him to come up to you calm.

When the half hour past on the dot, arms wrapped around your waist and kisses were placed on you neck. You leaned in to him, placing your arms on top of his. “I missed you too babygirl.”

“You know I love you and only you right?” You felt him nod against you. “And you both make me happy, but you make me a different kind of happy. The one that makes me feel loved and complete. The one that lasts forever.” He placed more kisses on your neck and squeezed your waist.

“I love you babygirl. You are mine.” He moved to the other side of your neck, the one your sweet spot, aka his favorite spot, was on. In between his kissing and biting at the spot, he whispered to you, “Mine.”

[tiny-mighty-wrecker-archive]

The Ambus Brothers (PART 2)

Dominus was asleep still when the lightning hit and the scream erupted. Nothing could wake him besides Minimus cooking a strong beef and potato stew. The younger brother sighed heavily drawing his cloak from the hook throwing it over himself, he lifted his hand and squeezed it until a glimmering ball.

The light radiated and revealed the water logged.... these were child footprints in the mud. He turned his head seeing an obvious indent in the stacked horse hay. His brow already arched upward and he pressed his tongue to his cheek. "I know you're here-" he called out. "I wont harm you. Its raining and cold. A fire and warm stew is inside.. if you refuse I will call the gaurd then let them deal with you.." that was his finally warning before he barked out, "Gaur-"

"Wait-" A little voice called out, "please dont I-" the owner of the voice popped her head out. Short hair with strong eyes filled with fear. "Im sorry- please dont call the gaurds.."

Minimus drew his hand the ball changing from Magelight to Candle light. He held out the same hand, "I'm not going to hurt you, come along. Let me look at you-"

The little one moved out.. warm food and a warm fire sounded nice.. she went over to the long haired dumner and took his hand gently squeezing the fingers. And at this point there was nothing to loose. Her clothes were filthy..they hadn't seen a good wash in weeks. Her nose and forehead were speckled with dirt which he wiped away with a lick of his finger and smeared it off.

Minimus simply led her away. "Come along little one.. let's fill your belly and dry your shoes.." he removed his cloak and bundled her in it. They werent going far. But she burrowed in it non the less. Chasing away any chills. Once inside and the door shut he pointed to a spot at the table. "Remove your shoes and sit here.." he removed his cloak from her body and hung it. He swiped her soiled shoes and hung them by the fire so they would dry enough for him to beat them clean later. He clasped his hands around the handles of the pot with two wraps and lifted it to the table. Dominus' in his wolf form rose his head hearing the familiar sound of the pot being moved with meant food. He quickly went back into his mer form taking his seat. Before blinding by the thought of food he saw the little nord girl slurping soup from a bowl like it was a tankard. "Min..who's this?" He pointed at the young child with his spoon.

"I was going to ask her that..." The younger of the brothers crosses his arms against his chest with a questionable gaze written on his face.

(Part 1 x)

[crossofcards]

Day 4 Accountability

Whatever the ghost's past or future, it isn't going to help Gideon any to speculate about it. He's far more worried about the man standing in the yard, staring at him. At least, Gideon's pretty sure he's being watched — the man's head doesn't turn as the rider drops off the porch steps and approaches him, and although they're clearly talking, Gideon seems to be taking up the majority of their attention. Being stared at on a normal day would be irritating enough, but tonight, in the gloomy moonlight in front of a haunted house, it's downright unnerving.

The two finally start to approach. Gideon considers climbing down once more, but they're almost to the gate before he can commit. Closer now, Gideon can see the man's stern expression as he addresses the rider in a tongue Gideon isn't familiar with. The rider replies in kind, and to Gideon's surprise she keeps talking, gesturing quickly with her hands towards Gideon, her own pocket, and the world at large. The man only replies occasionally, seemingly unwilling to break her stride.

She reaches into her pocket and digs out a cigar when she finally finishes, although she doesn't light it immediately. "Hvað næst? Þessi gaur er að gera mig brjálaðan. Hvað á ég að gera? Harlan!"

The man gestures vaguely at her, wandering through the gate. "Ég heyri í þér."

"Stop talking gibberish at me," Gideon snaps.

"What are you doing?" the rider replies curtly, "Get down from there."

"You said —"

"Alright," the stranger interrupts, lifting a curtailing hand. "Enough." He tips his head to square Gideon up, then gestures for him to come down. "Sigrun tells me you stole a ring that you weren't supposed to. And that you don't see it the same way."

"Well, yeah," Gideon pouts, the thunder stolen from him as the stranger acknowledges his defense before its been raised. He slips off the horse with more grace than it'd taken to get on, although his bag yanks him awkwardly forward with its momentum. "Because I didn't steal anything. Property only — well..."

Gideon had been about to say, property only belongs to the living, but that might offend present company. It's clearly already offended the rider, who glares daggers at him in an attempt to dare him into saying it aloud. And even strictly speaking, Gideon knows that isn't true.

"Look — it's not like I wouldn't've given it back if the guy had come looking for it. It's more like... a tip. Bonus payment. Supplemental wages. I break my back digging for barely anything to show for it, so sometimes, when there's something interesting or shiny, my employer lets me have it. It wasn't not like I — tried to pawn it, or anything!" He lifts his hand, wiggling his fingers in the air between him and the visibly unimpressed stranger. "You ask her in that gobbledygook of yours, you'll see, I was just wearing it. The way it was meant to be! And, also! I gave it to her. It's not even mine."

The stranger sighs, although he might be trying to hide a yawn. "See, it isn't so easy as that. Though, to be fair, it isn't exactly your fault. There's no telling what kind of reaction magic is going to have on people." He turns back to Sigrun and sure enough, the next couple of seconds are spent with the two of them speaking in a flurry of nonsense. Gideon makes a cursory effort to follow along, but really can't make heads or tails of it.

Their conversation ends with the rider rolling her eyes and turning to tend to her horse. The stranger turns back to Gideon, who grabs hold of his bag by either side, just in case he has to make a quick run for it.

"Harlan St. John," the man says, sticking his hand out. Gideon fumbles, lets go of his pack and returns the handshake, which Harlan keeps firm but short.

"I — uh. Gideon," he says. He can't bring himself to utter the whole thing — to introduce himself as Gideon Roach after a name like that. Certainly not when Harlan smiles and accepts it with a nod.

"Gideon. Alright, Gideon, I think we need to fill you in on what kind of situation we're dealing with." He gestures at the rider, who refuses to even glance their direction as she strokes her horse's muzzle. "See, Sigrun here has a contract she needs to fulfill with the original owner of this ring of yours."

"Ring of hers," Gideon interrupts.

"Sure, sure. Whatever you say. Well, whoever's ring it is right now, the original owner has specifically entreated Sigrun for more than just the ring's safe return. The contract isn't just to find the ring, but bring back the thief's head."

Whatever warm regards that handshake was meant to give evaporate at the thought of Gideon losing his head, and he immediately steps back, coming up just short of the horse's hindquarters. "The guy who stole it is back in the dirt town she dragged me out of!" he exclaims, nodding furiously in her direction. "Go get his skull and leave me the hell alone!"

"That's not going to work, either," Harlan says. "Just calm down, Gideon."

"Stop saying my name like you're trying to hypnotize me!"

That doesn't have much of the intended effect, as Harlan only chuckles softly and lifts his hands disarmingly.  "Nobody's trying to pull anything on you, okay?" he says, as soothingly as he would to a frightened dog.  "If Sigrun had wanted to take your head in, we wouldn't be talking now.  Just relax."

"If you tell me to relax one more time..."

Sigrun huffs loudly and snaps, "That was not the right man in the grave."

Gideon's stomach sinks, although he can't quite imagine what the hell she could mean by that.  "Then — then who the hell was it?"