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sanjisboyfie · 1 year ago
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rockstar ! trafalgar law headcanons
trafalgar law x male reader ; he might seem ooc but he isn't, trust me. this is how law is supposed to be perceived, i talked to oda himself and sorted this all out with him before publishing.
-> listened to brooklyn baby by lana while writing this...hehehehheheehhehehehehe ps. i think that is my favorite photo of manga law ever oh my fuking godhes so hot.
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rockstar ! law . . . did not get famous overnight, but also did not get famous on purpose...if that makes sense. like his ass was up posting his guitar covers on youtube for years before someone reached out to him on joining a proper band. but also he wasn't posting those guitar covers with the intent of getting noticed. he just wanted people to see how SICK he was on guitar (he's a not-so-secret narcisst). but also another reason he posted them was because of you, his boyfriend who he had been in a relationship for a year at that point, was encouraging him to do so. your support for him and his talent was really assuring and fuelled him to be confident enough to post them online. (he was kind of against the idea at first, probably saying romantic shit like, "i want only you to hear the songs i play," but eventually was swayed when you spent many minutes convincing him to)
rockstar ! law . . . when he finally goes on tour with his band, he is pretty insistent and headstrong in allowing you to come with. he doesn't care if he needs to pay out of pocket money to fund your stay with him and his bandmates, he will if he has to. because he's not leaving you for months on end, pursuing the dream that was only possible because of how you supported him through it. there's absolutely no way he's going on tour without his boyfriend.
law's tattooed arms were crossed over his wide chest as he listened to their manager and a team of people tell him and his band about their upcoming plan for their first ever tour.
after the end, when it was about time for everything to wrap up, law calmly asked, "what about bringing significant others?" this makes the executives share looks with one another before apologetically smiling at him.
"sorry, another person added onto the travel, boarding, and all that will not be able to fit into out budg-"
"then i'm not going," law says simply, already getting ready to storm out of the room. but the manager stops him by his wrist.
"n-now, let's not get hasty! this was not something we accounted for-"
"well you should've, i'm not going anywhere without him. i'm not gonna leave him." law states stubbornly, glaring down at the man that was much shorter than him, "he's either coming with us or i'm not going at all."
a silence passed over the room and his bandmates were internally praising law for having the balls to stand up to these powerful guys so carefree like that.
maybe that's what had made him such a good rockstar.
his passions that he was not willing to back down for, he'd settle for his desires being fulfilled or nothing at all.
what they didn't know was that all of those passions were singlehandedly fuelled by his immense love for you.
"a portion of it will have to come out of your pocket, then. we really don't have the funds to bring on another person. so if you can't-"
"i can manage. if that's all, and we're all good. me and [name] will be ready by the designated time and meet you all at the location with all of our things," law easily says, walking out of the room with his broad shoulders being the last thing the executives saw.
"wow, law is so cool!" a memeber, stage-named penguin, said with stars in his eyes.
"don't get any ideas." the manager immediately cuts them off before they can gush further.
rockstar ! law . . . is very openly gay for you <3 doesn't really care that people are expecting him to act a certain way because he is a rockstar, he could care less. he's said time and time again that the only reason these fans of his have the oppurtunity to appreciate him to such an extent is because of you. had it not been you encouraging him to post his covers, he would not be standing on that stage for them to admire. so he can be as shameless as he wants in displaying his affection for you. naturally, law isn't the most into pda, but when he hears annoying people batter him for being so into you, his boyfriend, he feels the need to piss them off even further.
law's calloused fingers were playing with the flesh of your waist as he held you close. it was dark in the after party room so he made sure to keep you secure to his side so that he wouldn't lose you in the crowd.
there were a bunch of celebrities that attended their recent show scattered around the room, but he didn't care for them. not when he had you on his arm. plus, he didn't really like these after parties that much - he'd much prefer to be on the tour bus cuddling with you.
feeling unimpressed with the party, he turned to you to feel some comfort. when he saw how you were just taking in the view of everyone, he leaned down to kiss you, surprising you at the sudden affection. but soon, the both of you were just pressed against the wall of the room and blatantly making out with each other. his raven hair was messy by the time you two pulled away from each other and that knowing smirk of his was proudly plastered on his face.
the next morning, the internet were ripping law into pieces for still being in a relationship with you despite having access to as many beautiful women, handsome men, and alluring people that he could have wanted. he was a talented, well-known name in the scene with a handsome face and charming demeanor. he could have had anyone. and some were frustrated, for some reason, that he was still with you.
five years going strong in your relationship wasn't enough for the press to believe he was satisfied and completely settled down with you, for some reason...
he groans the moment he sees the headlines, throwing his phone to the mattress and turning into your side to be comforted by you once again. the only person capable of calming him down still remains to be only you.
"love you," he says against your skin, making you laugh at the sleepy confession.
"love you, too, law. you know i don't care about the stupid shit they say," you comment, making note of how tight his arms were around your waist.
he doesn't acknowledge what you say, only peppering more kisses to your bare skin.
rockstar ! law . . . kinda perfectly fits the rockstar bf aesthetic to a T. he's wearing the leather jackets and the other staple fashion pieces that scream "rockstar boyfriend." it doesn't help the way the clothes so perfectly fall into place on his body. he enjoys matching with you too, even if your aesthetics may not match. if he's wearing a heavy jewlery piece, like a necklace, ring, or bracelet, he buys a matching one that you would like and would be able to style. he doesn't mind discarding his iconic leather jacket for you if you are feeling cold. and of course, he's attentive, protective, and caring for you (and only you) - perfectly fuelling the fantasies many people have of that "rockstar boyfriend persona"
law was not known for being hot-headed. there were never any stories of him giving customer service people a hardtime, or of him trashing hotel rooms like many others in the same genre as him were guilty of doing. his overall attitude was off standish, but polite.
with a slight difference whenever he was seen with you. still off standish and polite, but specially doting and careful when he is with you.
his arm is always slithered around your waist or shoulders and he is always seen attentively listening to whatever it is you're rambling about. his eyes focused in on you, and only you, show that he is blocking out the rest of the world and listening to you intently.
the way he almost, kind of, definitely glares at people that interrupt your time together before he softens his gaze the moment you catch him making faces and scold him. he's completely wrapped around your finger, despite his seemingly intimidating and threatening persona, he's complete mush with you.
his leather jacket was thrown over your shoulders as he protectively stood behind you. tonight, the two of you were at the bar and watching the live performance of the local band of the town you were in. due to your begging, he agreed to get off of the counter stool and dance and sway to the music with you.
his arms are resting in front of you as he holds your hands in his, completely engulfing them with the size difference. the jacket around you is practically drowning you as well.
he's rocking you back and forth, occasionally leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek and whispering sweet nothings to you. your cute moment unfortunately comes to an end though. some drunkard knocks into the two of you and spills their entire pint of beer on you and your clothing.
your first reaction is to take off law's jacket to spare it from reeking of the beverage, but law's first reaction is to push you behind him and size up the guy that knocked into you.
"the hell is your problem, man?! it was an accident!" the man defends himself when he feels threatened by your boyfriend.
law's one hand is holding your own, wanting to make sure you stay close to him some way, while the other is clenched at his side to form a fist. noticing how he was very close to landing a hit on the idiot's face, you pull him back by his shirt, "c'mon, people are staring,"
"don't care, this guy has got his head so far up his ass," law simply says, genuinely not caring at all that people were looking at him as if he were crazy.
"law, let's just go," he turns his head to you, his gaze softening as he turns.
he waits a couple seconds before speaking in whispers, "do you really want to go? i can just take care of him-"
"i do, really. let's just go, babe, it's alright, it was an accident," you continued trying to convince him.
"he could've done it on purpose, he could be a complete, total asshole,"
you laughed at his reasoning of giving the guy a lesson, shaking your head, "let's just go and get out of here."
law doesn't seem satisfied with having to let the guy go without any reprecussions, but if law is anything: he's a boyfriend that listens to his boyfriend.
so he walks away with you close by, tight grip on your hand, and silently cursing the asshole the entire ride home.
rockstar ! law . . . very casually dedicates the most romantic, sensual, loving, etc. songs to you when he is on stage.
"this one is for the man standing at side stage, waiting for me,"
"i've been with the same idiot for 5 years now and this song is for him,"
"this is [name]'s favorite, by the way. so if you don't like it, you can fuck off,"
rockstar ! law . . . who doesn't understand the way some fans really idolize your relationship. he loves you a lot and he's glad that they're accepting of that fact, but why are people on the internet asking him and you to adopt them...? or why are they calling the both of you their "daddies"? he's confused. he at least pieces together that they're being supportive, but he doesn't truly understand what they mean when they say stuff like "i wanna go to paris" underneath his posts of you and him on his instagram.
rockstar ! law . . . whose favorite audience is still you. he loves playing his guitar for you, just in the quiet of your room (when you're finally home for tour) and with you on the bed with his strumming as background noise to your reading, or whatever hobby you commit to.
his fingers move with such familiarity he can easily take his eyes off of the neck of the guitar. he looks at you with such love and care that it would make any onlookers vomit at how sweet he was being.
the song that he was playing was faintly resembling "can't help falling in love" by elvis, with his own personal twist. the moment you recognize the chords and notes, though, you look at him with a deadpan expression on your face.
he smirks, tilting his head, "what?" he'll ask with that annoying knowing look on his face.
"you're so cheesy," you comment with an eye roll.
"oh, don't be an asshole now,"
"not being an asshole, just being honest!"
law puts down the acoustic guitar, walking over to where you were and planting a kiss to the top of your head. clearing his throat, he begins to mimic the singer with exaggeration. it spurs you into laughter at his impression, which he only grins wider at. your laugh still remains his favorite sound in the whole world.
this soft side was only shown behind closed doors with you. and you liked it that way. no one else got to see your usually intimidating boyfriend with his walls completely down. how sweet and doting he actually was. polar opposite to that persona he put on whenever he walked onto those grand stages.
he was just yours right now.
and as he leans down to press a passionate kiss to your lips, you can smile against his with comfortability. and warmness spreads throughout both of your chests as he smiles back.
and finally, rockstar ! law who definitely gets your name tattooed somewhere on his body. probably on his hands or arms tbh because that is the most visible body part of his that gets photographed and noticed due to how he plays the guitar. that way if anyone wants to take photos of him in his element, they'll see a small part of you that he carries with him everywhere.
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divinelolita · 1 year ago
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i wanna laugh and i wanna laugh rn😪
its been so long(literally a few days) since i sent smthhh
ill boost u bae dw
AHEM
mk so the whole band(um seperate fic duh) with a bf who be freakishly nice n shit(i feel like ivd sent this bf dont expose me if i did) like if a band member accidentally hit him in the face he would say sorry and say some dumb shit like "im so sorry i shouldn't have been in the way of your elbow. " like what💀💀
or if someone was trying to confess or smth he'd be like "i really don't want to hurt you but no." maybe even as a band memeber is right next to them
and arguments with this mf is probably hell like if it was a band members fault he would accidentally make them think it wasn't and it was his(sometimes its on purpose but they figure it out later) OFC these r examples use what u want🧍🏾
BAHSBDKDBDO I CANFT STOP LAUGHING ON THE FIRST ONE
THE BAND X EXTREMELY NICE READER
teehee i have an essay to write but ummmmm that doesn't matter rn 😇 uhh also if it's bad sorry idk what's going on with me
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BILL:
・He's so confused how you can be nice all the time
・He really does try to be nice but he just snaps sometimes omg 💀
・He wonders when your breaking point is
・Like if he turns around carrying something and wacks your fucking face he's so confused why you're not YELLING at him
"Yeah and then- *WHACK* -OH SHIT M/N I'M SO SORRY ARE YOU OKAY?! -"
"No, no Bill I'm fine! It didn't hurt that much."
"..what."
・He just stares at you with his jaw dropped low, slowly nodding to himself
・Or like if he knocks something over and you apologize for it
(I've done that so many times...)
・Reassures you it's not your problem 🤞
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TOM:
・nahh you got him FUCKED UP bae.
・He doesn't understand how you can be so nice, I feel like he's a brutally honest mf 💀
・If your in public and somebody is being rude to you and you're just kinda standing there, still staying calm???
・He's just looking at your features trying to find ONE small piece of anger or frustration
・I feel like y'all are couple opposites.
・Like he'd obviously have a soft spot for you 🤗 but he doesn't see the reason to be nice to others when he knows it's not his fault
・Arguments with him oh my god...
・If you keep apologizing and saying it's your fault he eventually sits next to you to comfort you, assuring you everything's okay.
"It's not your fault, M/N. I promise.."
・You'd somehow warm him up a bit, he barley notices himself becoming more kind and carefree.
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GEORG:
・was his color green or blue omg i can't remember
・He's...so confused.
・Like if he accidentally smacks you with his elbow and you aren't crying or cursing
"M/N? M/N ARE YOU-"
"I'm okay! It just stung for a second haha..!"
"..."
"..."
・He gets you but he doesn't.
・He just can't see himself being so giddy and happy and nice.
・Anger turns into confusion in arguments, why are you so mad at yourself?
・Loves you so fucking much though, always reminding you that you are amazing and didn't do anything wrong.
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GUSTAV
・AHHHH HE GETS YOU!!!!!
・He understands you so much oh my god, he just loves you even more now.
・He'd also try to keep you from blaming yourself.
・Like if he knocks something over and you apologize.
"Oh shit I'm sorry I should have moved it-"
"No honey you're fine, I should've looked where I was going.."
・MWA MWA HE LOVES YOU
・Very slightly confused on how you never snap, how you always keep calm
・He wishes he could be like you bae 💔💔
・In arguments he just tries to calm himself and you down, actually sitting down and talking about how you both feel
OH SHITTT I NEED TO DO THAT ESSAY
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aliasimagines · 4 years ago
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word count: 1061
a/n: this is set in the 90s
you had a crush on each other for like forever, but neither of you acted on them because you were afraid to destroy your friendship and didn't want to mess up the band 
and you were oblivious to the other feeling the same way
it wasn't until Bobby flirted with you that you started to notice that Reggie might like you back
it was super late after a whole night of band practice and you were starving. Bobby offered to take you out for dinner with a grin saying that he would even buy your food in exchange of a kiss
of course you laughed it off and so did the boy along with Luke and Alex but you couldn't miss Reggie's…angry? expression, like he was about to smash his bass at the rhythm guitarist guessing by the way he tightened his grip on it
to test out the little theory you made up you decided to pay extra attention to the other guys. 
Bobby and Luke went along and you often spent breaks between practice flirting with each other
and Reggie's was furious
he was so frustrated, like he just didn't get it. why couldn't you give him attention too? he was head over heels for you but you obviously didn't care about that.. Not that he ever made any attempt of showing this to you
Alex watched everything from behind his drum set. 
he could see how you looked at Reggie before and after you went to flirt with Luke or Bobby. 
he saw how Reggie's eyes went dark went Luke placed a small kiss on your cheek after you nailed a part in the new song you were practicing 
and he could pinpoint the exact moment Reggie lost it. it was in a club you were playing in at some night. Luke was singing the chorus and with each word he walked closer to you, you noticed and winked at him. that's when Reggie jumped between the two of you while pretending that he was just aggressively rocking out to the song 
Alex was laughing his ass of behind his drums
Luke was only surprised for a moment before turning to Bobby and singing to him like nothing happened
that left you staring at the cute bassist who tried to hide his blush with violent headbanging 
you went to confront him after the show
‘hey, Reggie! Wait up! ..What the heck was that man?’
he blinked at you, surprised by your tone. he opened his mouth than closed it cause nothing came out
‘you aren’t even gonna say anything?’
‘look y/n, i don’t know what am i supposed to say… i just.. i saw Luke getting closer to you and i just couldn’t watch that..’
you stepped closer to him, searching for his gaze ‘why not?’
Reggie nervously looked around debating whether he should say it or not. was this the right time to tell you? well, only one way to find out..
‘because i...because i like you y/n. and i- i get it if you like luke, he is the lead singer and he is an amazing dude so it”s fine i just wanted to-”
‘ oh my god Reggie stop it!’ you grabbed his shoulders and shook him.’i don’t like Luke, you silly boy. i...i only flirted with him and Bobby to make you jeals… cause i kinda have the biggest crush on you.’
‘YOU DO????’
‘is that so unbelievable?’
‘no i-kinda? yeah? you know how many times i imagined this happening?’
‘well, does reality meet your expectations?’ you ask smiling.
‘well, you know, there's one more thing that i imagined-’ he cups your cheeks and looks at you.’can i?’
needles to say you nodded and let the boy press his lips against yours, you both had some sweat dripping from your faces from the show and the kiss was rather awkward but for you it was perfect
from that night on you were inseparable 
you earned a lot of teasing from the rest of the band but over all they were super supportive
Reggie has a flirty personality but like he just can’t use it with you in the first two weeks of your relationship because he still can’t believe you want to be with him and he is afraid that he would scare you away with that attitude
but he forgets that that is part of the reasons you fall for him
lots of cuddles, he loves cuddles
long walks on the beach, while holding hands and talking about the future
him coming to you when his parents are fighting which often result in him spending the night so you can watch movies to take his mind off of his home 
so movies, you go to the cinema a lot. both with the band and just the two of you
Reggie always bugging you about getting matching tattoos 
"Babe, we legally can't do it." 
"Bobby knows a guy."
Helping him keep his things organized 
Him being energetic and genuinely excited about things always hypes you up too
Writing songs till 3 am (often country songs too) 
being his no 1 supporter all the time 
leaving encouraging sweet notes for each other 
i feel like his parents would be away from home quite frequently sooo cooking together! (and making an absolute mess) 
if you agree with me on Reggie having little siblings then watching over then all the time! 
and them loving you so much 
and Reggie loving you so much because of it
i think he would say i love you first and pretty early on in the relationship 
calling him "my cowboy" will definitely do things to him
him always finding his way over to you during performing
i can definitely see him suddenly just pulling you into a kiss in the middle of a show and than blushing real hard when you ask him about it later
getting to borrow his flannels and leather jacket, even if they don't fit you just having them when Reggie's not around is so comforting 
reading together / for each other 
he definitely wants to adopt puppies with you (a hamster will do too) and if you do he ends up bursting into band practice shouting: "Y/N AND I ARE HAVING A BABY!" which obviously leads to a HUGE confusion 
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sadgirlbaby · 2 years ago
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EDDIE MUNSON - stranger things
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FACTS
status: deceased
birth date: 1965
nicknames: eddie “the freak”, eddie “the banished”, long haired freak
relationships: wayne munson (uncle), steve harrington (close friend), nancy wheeler (friend), robin buckley (friend), dustin henderson (best friend), mike wheeler (friend), lucas sinclair (friend), erica sinclair (friend), chrissy cunningham ✞ (friend/crush), jason carver ✞ (enemy)
band: corroded coffin
band memebers: eddie, gareth (close friend), jeff (close friend), member 4 (unarmed)
height: 5’10” (180cm)
occupation: hawkins high school student (1981-1986), corroded coffin leader (guitarist), hellfire club leader
HEADCANONS & PREFERENCES (eddie x female reader)
this post may contain mature content which includes - sex references, using of drug.
he’s ENFP
he’s a mix of leo, aries and sagittarius
he loves being the centre of attention in a crowd full of people
he’s so sweet all the time but we both know that he could turn into the dirtiest minded boy
he loves appearing from nowhere inside your room at night and making you sneak out with him
he could be such a coward but he doesn’t do anything to avoid getting in troubles
you guys often spend nights inside his caravan, you usually listen to him playing the guitar for the entire night
eddie categorically forbid you to touch his weed because he cares a lot about your health and he thinks that you should cheer yourself up just spending time with him (he told you thousands time that he will always be there for you, glad to help you)
he’s such an emotional and fragile person
he tried to explain you the rules of D&D but you’re still incapable to join his team (hellfire)
reminder: requests are always open!
+ I accept any kind of tip about my writing/grammar and also about the structure of the imagine/preferences post.
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jiminspjm · 3 years ago
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stuffed full + namjoon k.
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pairing: kim namjoon x reader
word count: 5.4k
genre: smut, some fluff at the end hehe
warnings: 18+! size kink, unprotected sex, namjoons fat dick (he’s huge oops), use of daddy … im sorry, pet names, breeding kink, mating press, oral, fingering, nipple play, i used the term daddy IM SORRY, praise kink, cockwarming, use of ‘whore’, dirty talk, this is filthy and this was basically an excuse to write smut because im a whore <3
sypnonsis: “i want every single piece of you.”
playlist: i miss you - adele : pearls - samantha gongol : U R - monsta x
dedicated to @rmverse i miss u and hope u are well muah, my favorite namjoon hoe 👹 <3
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namjoon couldn’t keep his hands to himself. muffled moans came from your mouth as he kissed you. tongues clashing, as his large body pinned you against the elevator walls. his hands were stuffed down the front of your panties his fingers flicked your clit.
“hhh-namjoon-!” you whined, as his plush lips began to trail down your clavicle to the neckline of your sundress. how long was this elevator ride?
your voice fell on deaf ears as namjoon slipped his fingers inside you, scissoring them against your tight walls. with his freehand he pulled down the front of your dress, taking one of your pert nipples into his mouth. a ragged moan came from your lips as you felt your legs wobble from the sensations of his tongue rub your nipple. looking up at you, namjoon felt his cock harden at your head thrown back against the wall, chest rising. he swirled his tongue around the peak, nipping it gently. pulling his fingers from your soaked underwear, he pulled himself away from you. you breathed heavily as you watched him slip his fingers into his mouth, sucking your juices. you kept eye contact with him. licking his lips namjoon grinned at you as he pulled your dress up, then trailed a hand to your neck, gently holding it as he leaned forward to whisper in your ear.
“im going to take you into your apartment, and make you come over and over, until you can only remember my name, would you like that little one?” namjoons deep voice rasped into your ear. groaning, you nodded as your hand found his massive bulge, straining against his slacks.
taking a deep breath namjoon swore under his breath as he pulled away from you just as the elevator finally reached your floor. grabbing your hand, he rushed you to your apartment, pulling out his own key you gave him. quickly inserting the key, he unlocked it and rushed you two inside. not even turning the lights on, he pushed you against the door, large body covering yours as he kissed you.
you heard a thump as you dropped your bag onto the hardwood floor, him quickly doing the same. teeth nipping at your swollen lips, namjoon groaned as your hand rubbed against his erection. his tongue licked around the seam of your lips, coating your arousal along your mouth.
“namjoon-ah! please can we go to my room?” you managed to get the question out as his lips trailed down your neck. licking the valley of your breasts, namjoon didn’t even answer as he picked you up, causing you to yelp as he wrapped your legs around his large figure.
kicking off his shoes, he navigated his way to your room in the dim lighting. after a few moments he entered your room, tossing you gently on the bed. the only light emitting was from the city that glowed through your floor to ceiling windows. your body bounced slightly, causing you to giggle. leaning back on your elbows, you could see namjoon smile at you, as his fingers traced down your legs to unclasp your sandals.
sighing as you felt him massage your sore feet, you laid down on the bed and streched your body. after a moment you felt the bed dip, and cool finger tips slid up your thigh, and under the hem of your dress. your breath became labored as you felt the fabric rest against your hips. you looked up at your ceiling, holding your breath.
“what cute panties you have on,” namjoon said lowly, followed by silence. “would be a shame if-“
before you could register what was happening, you felt the fabric snap. sitting up quickly, mouth agape you looked at your boyfriend.
“namjoon! you asshole those were my-!” before you could even get a sentence out you felt namjoons warm tongue on your drenched center. your words faded into a moan, as you gripped his hair, pushing his face further into you.
“oh fucking hell, please!” you don't even know what you were pleading for, namjoon chuckled against your pussy. pulling at his dark roots, you felt your legs begin to shake as he kept your thighs apart with his hands. plunging his tongue inside you namjoon worked the muscle, in and out, flattening it against your hole. you moaned, the noise echoing in the quiet room. you felt yourself clench as namjoons large hands squeezed the flesh of your thighs. his fingers began to trail up to your boobs as his fingers tweaked your soft nipples.
pushing yourself into him harder, you began to grind against him. his tongue pushed itself further into you, his fingers still plucking at your sensitive nubs. throwing your head back in pleasure, you released his head to grip the headboard. you pulled your lip between your teeth as you felt your legs shake from your boyfriends ministrations.
“fucking hell namjoon, please! y-you know they’re sensitive-!” you whined as he moved his face back and forth, ignoring your cries as he slapped your tit gently.
finally, pulling away from you, he slowly licked his lips, looking at you in the dim lighting. he smirked slowly, pulling himself up from between your thighs. leaning in towards you, he placed a kiss on the corner of your mouth.
“you taste divine, little one.” he said, his voice husky and low. breathing harshly, you pulled his mouth to yours by the collar of his shirt, not caring if you could taste yourself. you kissed him deeply, as your fingernails dug into his dress shirt. namjoon groaned against your mouth as he grinded his clothed erection on your bare pussy.
“please let me suck you, please.” you whimpered against his mouth. namjoon felt his dick harden even more, he felt as if he was going to rip through his slacks. namjoon chuckled at you, making your center gush even more.
“sure baby, but not for too long, i still want time to sink into your pretty pussy.” he said, placing one last kiss to your lips. you smiled at him, as he pulled away from you to sit at the edge of your bed. with wobbly legs, you slid on the plush carpet in front of him. namjoons massive thighs were spread, as he looked down at you.
“such a good girl for me, want me cock that bad huh?” he said, leaning down. his hands pulled at the fabric of your dress, indicating he wanted it off. raising your hands above your head, namjoon pulled the dress off, tossing it somewhere in your room. you felt your hair tickle your collarbones, as you self consciously put your hands across your chest.
“ah ah ah, let me see your pretty tits, or you can’t have.” he said eyeing his erection. you slowly removed your hands from yourself, placing them in your lap. namjoon smiled at you, sincerely. “you’re so beautiful baby, all mine.” he said, pulling you up to straddle him. your small body was perched on his large lap as you hovered above him. you smiled as he pressed a gentle kiss on your collarbone.
“hey your distracting me mister, also why am i the only one naked?” you said with a pout. namjoons low voice chuckled at you.
“my bad, little one. on your knees for me okay?” he said, lifting you easily by the waist and setting you on the floor once again. nodding you sat back on your knees and watched as he ran his fingers through his long grey hair.
slowly, namjoons long fingers unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his tan pectorals. you felt your slick against your thighs as he pulled the shirt from being tucked into his slacks. you gaped at him, as his toned, large body is revealed. slight indents of abs showing through, shows he has been working hard at the gym. namjoon grins at your expression as he adjusts his chain around his neck.
“you are so out of my league.” you murmur. namjoon chuckles, large hands going for his belt.
“no baby, quite the opposite,” he says removing his belt and holding it in his hands. his slacks ride low on his hips, revealing the deep indents by his hips and the band of his calvin klein boxers. tossing his belt across the room, he then unbuttons his slacks and lets them fall. you practically drool as his large muscular thighs come into your view. your eyes wander to the very large tent in his boxers. eyes widening a bit, you feel your mouth water.
“its been awhile hasn’t it?” he says, kicking his pants to the side, and sitting on the bed. he leans back on his hands, muscles contracting as he looks down at you. gulping you nod at him, hands still in your lap.
licking your lips you say, “two weeks. you’ve been busy with your schedule.” you say with a shrug. namjoon frowns a little. he leans forward bringing a hand to stoke your cheek.
“im sorry love. i’ll make it up to you, i promise.” he says gently. you lean into his touch and smile at him.
“i know nams, im not mad.” you say seriously. namjoon sags in relief, pulling away from you, his dark eyes pool with lust. his hand goes to his large erection, gently palming it.
“come here, little one.” namjoon says, a deep rasp in his voice. you shuffle forward on your knees to fully seat yourself in front of him. his body heat makes you feel warm, perspiration begins to make its way to your neck. licking your lips, you look up at your boyfriend who towers over you even while sitting down. with shaky hands, you palm him through his boxers. namjoon groans as he leans back on his elbows. bicep muscles bulging as his breath becomes labored.
not wasting a second, you gently pull down his boxers. you feel yourself salivate as his fat cock flops out and against namjoons happy trail. sighing in relief, namjoon looks down at you, grinning smugly. hands rested against his thighs, you look at his memeber.
probably about the size of your forearm, his cock twitches as it lays a few inches above namjoons bellybutton. his tip is shiny with precum, and three thick, long veins line along the sides. his balls are heavy and full. not only is he impressive in size, but his girth. taking finger, you skim it up the sides as you rub the precum of his tip along the head.
“oh fuck, __ please.” namjoon begs lowly as he lays back fully. contemplating, you watch as your boyfriends chest rises and falls slowly. feeling your body grow hot you ask him.
“can i sit on it?” you ask in a small voice. namjoons breath falters and he quickly sits up. looking down at you, he quirks an eyebrow.
“why?” he asks, confused. you become shy, drawing shapes into his thighs you cough.
“it feels good, and i know you like it when i sit on you. plus it will prep me for when you actually fuck me.” you say looking at him under your lashes. namjoon mouth is slightly agape as he looks at you.
“christ, who knew you were such a whore for my cock baby?” namjoon says, pulling you up by your waist. the slick against your inner thighs is causing you to squirm. you wanted him in you, bad. namjoon shuffles back on the bed, pulling you with him, he lays back against some of your pillows, thighs spread out. he’s massive. sweat sheens against his strong chest, as he breaths heavily. gold chain resting haphazardly against his collarbones, as he rests his hands behind head. his cock lays on his thigh, a bit soft now but still thick and pulsating. you crawl between his thighs, nervous as you grab his member and gently tug. namjoons breath falters as he clenches his thighs, shutting his eyes he lets out a deep breath.
“let me take care of you, baby.” you say, straddling him. namjoons eyes, still closed he nods as he crossed his forearms over his eyes. you lower yourself onto his member, not putting it in yet as you grind against him. you both moan at the contact, as you put your hands on his chest, moving your slick cunt back and forth on his thick cock.
“oh f-fuck, that feels so good.” namjoon moans, opening his eyes to look at you. you stare at him, breathing slowly as your pussy grinds against him. his tip nudges your clit once in awhile making you twitch.
“your c-cock feels so good,” you whine, moving your hips faster. “i can’t wait for you to be in me, stuffing me full of you.” you say, as you brace yourself on his chest. namjoons breathing becomes extremely labored as he feels his cock pulsate under your wet pussy. he begins to grow harder.
“let me fill you up baby, shh its okay.” namjoon says, putting his hands on your hips, moving you at a slower pace. you whine more, as his tip prods at your nub. you look at namjoon as he sits up slightly, hands still holding your hips. “tell me if it hurts, okay?” namjoon says, rubbing gentle circles into your flesh. you nod, leaning forward to place a kiss on his mouth. reciprocating back, he kisses you sweetly, as he takes one hand to grab his member. you sigh against his mouth, as you sit up higher. he nudges his tip against your wet center, slapping it lightly a few times. “you’re so wet for me, kitten.” namjoon groans, teasing his swollen tip against your tight hole.
“only for you-!” not even being able to get the full sentence out, namjoon pulls you slowly onto his engorged head. digging your nails into his shoulders at the pressure, you let out a low moan as you feel yourself pop over his head. “oh fucking hell, namjoon.” you whine into his neck as you swivel your hips against his head, “it feels so good daddy.” you say, and immediately freeze. namjoons grip tightens on your waist and his breathing becomes labored. silence envelopes the room, only your breathing could be heard. before you could say something you feel namjoon thrust his length entirely into you, well most of it. throwing your head back at the intense pressure, you clench tightly around him. “ngggg-n-nam,” you can’t even get a full sentence out as namjoon grips your hips, to situate you fully on his fat cock. “s-so full.” you stutter, as you feel him in your bellybutton.
“fucking hell, __ you know what calling that does to me.” namjoon growls, slapping your bottom harshly then gripping the pinked flesh. moaning, you wiggle against him, feeling every ridge and veins skim your walls. “you’re so small on my lap, my cock barely fits in you. i can see the bulge in your stomach, little one.” namjoon whispers in your ear. you are still nestled around him, arms wrapped around his back, as his arms rest by your hips. “you like having daddy’s fat cock in your hole hmm? c-cant even fit all the way in.” he says, thrusting his hips up into you gently.
you feel fuzzy, as your clit brushes his dark patch of hair at the base of his cock. “i-i feel so full, so good namjoon. you’re so big, stuffing me full of your cock.” you say, rubbing your hard nipples against his chest. namjoon curses, gripping your ass tightly before spanking the supple flesh. gently he pulls you away from him so he can lay back on the pillows, his biceps bulge as he once again rests his hands behind his head.
“mmm, such a good girl. grind on my cock, get yourself off kitten. then i will fuck you and fill you with my cum over and over.” he says, slapping your ass harshly. you groan as the sting mixes with the pleasure of him deep inside you. he smirks at you, taking his chain in between his lips. you watch him, as his large body stretching back to watch you, hooded eyes lustfully flitting across your face. aware that your pussy is dripping around his large member you nod at him.
resting your hands on his stomach, you move for the first time. not confident enough to actually ride him, you grind back and forth— keeping him inside your heat. “oh-h that feels so good-!” you moan, as his tip brushes your gspot. moving slowly, you grind your clit against his pubes. you felt so full, so unbelievably full. namjoon watches you, using his cock to get yourself off. he felt his breathing get heavy. sitting up a bit he brings his hands to play with your nipples, tweaking one with each hand. he watches your eyes roll in the back of your head, as you instinctively roll your hips. namjoon feels his dick twitch as you slowly roll your hips against him, clenching like a vice.
“fucking, h-hell.” he groans, pinching your nipples harder. not being able to take it anymore, he sits up again causing you to moan at the sudden deepness. pushing up on his knees, he folds you in half. eyes widened, you scramble to hold the bedsheets. “im going to breed your pretty pussy, and make you cum. then i will take you from behind.” namjoon hisses. you look at him between your legs, feeling the burning sensation of your thighs.
“please, breed me daddy.” you whine, clenching around him. namjoon swears, before pulling completely out of you, making you hiss at the sudden emptiness before he slams his fat cock back into your tight hole.
“NGGH-NAMJOON!” you scream, as his relentlessly thrusts in and out of you. balls slapping against your ass harshly, as your boyfriend fucks you. he breaths heavily, his chain slapping against his chest. you feel like you’re gonna be split in half, and you love it. the bed squeaks beneath you as he thrusts your tight hole.
“yeah that's it, fuck, take it. like the good girl you are, you like daddy's fat cock huh? it barely fits still, your small cunt cant take it. your so tiny beneath me. i love it. seeing my cock move in your stomach, fuck. i love you.” namjoon says, thrusting quicker. sweat sheens his forehead, making his grey hair stick to it.
“hah! ah-i love you!” you cry. you feel warm breath fan your nipple as he envelopes the peak and sucks gently. he takes the other one between his finger tips and rolls the swollen nub gently. “n-namjoon, you’re so big, i feel s-so-,” you hiccup, not even able to get a sentence out. namjoon sucks on your breasts like his life depends on it. pulling away from your boob, he pulls away but continues to rub the swollen peaks with his thumbs.
“yeah, you like that? your nipples are so sensitive. fuck, i know you like when i play with them.” he groans, feeling you clench continuously around him. you feel a familiar wetness begin, whining you try and push his hands away.
“namjoon, p-please your gonna make me squirt-!” you whine, as his rubs his thumbs quicker. namjoon smirks down at you, drool trickles from the corner of your mouth.
“oh fuck! look at that, your creaming my cock baby.” namjoon teases. watching as a white substance coats his cock as he pulls in and out of you.
“hah! fuck y-mmm!” your insult is swallowed up by his lips as he plunges his tongue into your mouth, smacking his lips against yours harshly. he pulls away, a string of saliva keeps you connected.
“are you close little one?” namjoon asks, looking down at you.
“yes, but please make keep going. keep going, please, please daddy.” you beg, gripping the bed sheets tightly to the point you think they may rip. namjoon swears under his breath as he pulls your thighs down to rest on his hips.
“lay on your stomach for me baby.” namjoon rasps. breathing heavily, you nod sitting up. you feel namjoons dick begin to slip out of you as you turn around to lay on your stomach, but that feeling of emptiness is brief as you feel namjoons slide his wet dick snugly back into you. you feel your toes curl as his hands press themselves onto your hips. one of his thighs rests on either side of you, while one foot is planted on the floor. namjoon pushes down on your hips as he thrusts harshly into you, his low groans fill the room. your face is buried into your comforter as you feel his heavy sack slap against your wet center.
“nggggh,” your moans are muffled by the bed, as namjoon continues to thrust harder and harder.
“ugh,” he groans. the sound of skin slapping echoes through the room. as namjoon thrusts harshly into you. namjoons arms give out and he lays himself on top of you, being careful not to crush you with his large frame. you feel one of his hands snake up around the front of your neck, holding your head up and the other to roughly grab your breasts. you see yourself in the mirror that is situated by the door next to your closet. even though the lighting is low, you can make out the flush of your cheeks and how small you look under namjoon. “look how sexy you look as i fuck your tight hole.” namjoon moans into your ear, gently nipping at the shell. “i wish you could see my cock getting sucked in by your greedy pussy, so pretty.” he murmurs, tweaking your nipples. you can’t even let out a coherent response as he brings his fingers into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue. you gag slightly as he scissors his fingers along your molars. you feel like you are about to explode from all the sensations he is doing to your body, but the fullness of his cock is the one you feel the most. slowing his thrusts, namjoon pulls out causing you to let out a painful whine.
“namjoon, what the fuck!” you cry, as you turn your head to look at him. your boyfriends chest heaves, as he looks at you. only lust can be seen in his dark eyes. his cock looks heavy, and shiny with your juices. you feel your hole clench in want, needing to be filled up. slapping the bed, you whine looking at him. frustrated tears blur your vision, “why did you pull out?! i was so clo-,” before you can finish your complaint, namjoon stands at the end of the bed, grabbing you roughly by the waist he lifts you effortlessly. yelping, you wrap your hands around his shoulders to steady yourself as he walks towards your windows, which leads to the balcony overlooking seoul. he stands you up so that you are facing the windows, your legs feel wobbly as your toes sink into the carpet. you faintly see his reflection looking back at you, you let out a deep breath.
“place your hands on the window, kitten.” namjoon says in a low voice. you inhale sharply before placing your hands on the window, the glass becomes foggy due to you standing so close, and the cool glass makes your nipples perk. namjoon positions himself behind you grabbing your hips. before you can question what he’s doing, namjoon lifts your legs to wrap around his waist. you yelp, as your cheek presses against the glass.
“namjoon what are you d-!nng!” before you could protest namjoons tip enters into you, feeling yourself pop over his swollen head he pushes himself fully into your heat.
“ffffuck, yeah,” namjoon lets out a long groan as he watches his cock sink into you. “fuck, your cunt is so tight, even the third time i still feel like i cant fit. but your cunt can take it hmm? you want my fat cock in you all the time, don’t you baby? maybe next time i will fill both holes at the same time.” he says his finger ghosting over your untouched hole, you feel yourself clench. “oh? you like that, how naughty. maybe i’ll stuff your cunt with one of your toys and my cock too, would you like that?” namjoon says as he slaps your ass roughly. all you can do is whine, as the only thing holding you up is your boyfriend, as he pulls you back and forth on his dick. you feel your feet dangle next to his waist, you aren’t surprised your boyfriend could hold you up but from how sweaty you were getting you felt yourself losing grip on the window.
“namjoon-ah! im slipping, i can’t stay up,” you groan as he lands another slap on your ass. before you could chastise your boyfriend for putting your body in this position, he grabs you by your breasts, holding you to the front of his chest. you feel your back against his warm, sweaty chest as you look down where your connected.
“hmm, see that? i can see my bulge inside you, how cute.” he says, placing searing kisses along your neck. you tilt your head back on his shoulder as he tweaks your swollen nubs. namjoon grinds himself against you, relishing in the way your hole clenches around him. you breathing has turned short, as he pulls and twists your nipples. looking down you can see a bump right below your bellybutton. namjoon hums, “im going to sit on your bed, and you are going to ride me, okay little one? i like watching you squirm on my cock as its nice and deep in you. if you are a good girl, i will cum in you and you can sit on my dick and keep it nice and warm,” namjoon says, still fondling you.
“nng, yes namjoon, p-please let me cum.” you whine, bringing your hand to your clit, rubbing yourself as his cock pulses inside you. you hear namjoon swear lowly, as he walks back to the bed, sitting on the edge of it.
“turn around.” he says. pulling yourself out of him one last time, you turn to face him. muscular thighs spread as he looks at you. a smile comes over his face. “i love you, __. your pleasure is my priority. get yourself off on me once again, little one.” he says, with love in his eyes as he cups your face. a smile stretches' across your lips as you straddle him. “i love you nams.” you say softly, bringing him in for a kiss. lips still connected, you take his large member into your hand, guiding it to your pussy. teasing yourself a bit, you rub his head against your swollen folds. whimpering into namjoons mouth, he grips your waist and thrusts up into your heat once more. throwing your head back, your hands find his shoulders as you begin to slide up and down on his fat cock.
“so, s-so full,” you moan, as his tip brushes your cervix. namjoon pulls his plump lip between his teeth as he watches you ride him.
“you’re so pretty.” he says simply, as he takes on of your breasts into his mouth, “so beautiful, creaming yourself all over my cock.” he says, swirling his tongue on your erect nipple. the sensations from his tongue has you reeling as you bounce faster on his dick.
“close, so close, please!” you cry, you don’t even know what you are begging for. namjoon lays all the way back on the bed, taking his thumbs and rubbing them in circular motions on your nubs.
“cmon baby,” he moans, throwing his head back. “mm close too, come on.” namjoon says, feeling his cock pulsate inside you. you focus on the sensations from your nipples, as you lean back and place your hands on namjoons thighs, grinding on his dick as you feel him hit that one spot over and over. with one thumb on your nipple, namjoon brings his other hand down to your clit, rubbing in slow, circular motions.
you see spots of white and black as you feel your orgasm approaching, your moans become louder and louder as you milk namjoons cock.
“oh! oh! oh fuck im-!” you scream as you feel yourself come undone, juices spraying on the tuft of hair at his base, and along his stomach. namjoon swears loudly, as he feels you clench heavily around him. you feel yourself still coming undone as namjoon grabs your hips and thrusts himself in and out of you at an inhumane pace. you feel your breasts bouncing, the only thing you hear is skin slapping aggressively and namjoons low moans. through bleary eyes you watch as namjoon throws his head back as he continues to fuck his cock into you.
“n-namjoon please im sensitive!” you whine, as you lean back on his thighs, still feeling yourself come undone.
“fuck! __!” namjoon feels himself clench as he grabs your ass harshly, squeezing the flesh as he empties himself into you. you whine lowly as you feel your self become full of his seed. thrusting lazily into you, namjoon continues to empty his seed into your heat. you feel yourself cum once more, your juices mixing with his release. you let out a groan as you fall onto namjoons chest, both your bodies slick with perspiration and cum. namjoon pulls out slowly, but not before thrusting in and out a few times, milking your pussy.
“nam, please. i can’t feel my pussy.” you whine, slapping his muscular chest. namjoon chuckles, as he pushes his cock fully into you. you flinch at the sensitivity, but find yourself getting wet once more. you both lay there, as he lazily thrusts in and out of your cunt. you hum, feeling filled to the brim. with wobbly arms you sit up, making his cock sink fully into you once more. a chill comes over you, as you whine from the fullness.
“i thought you couldn’t feel your pussy, hm?” namjoon teases as he rests his arms behind his head. you roll your eyes as you lift yourself off him, whining at the rawness of your folds. you watch his fat cock flop onto his stomach. his seed pours out of you, slowly trickling down your thigh. “no keep it in,” he whines “you’re so warm.” he says, grabbing his cock and nudging your hole. snickering at your boyfriends neediness, you grab his somewhat erect member and bring it to your folds.
“mmmm,” you moan, as you sink slowly down onto it. “why do you have to be so big?” you whine, as you fully settle onto him, namjoon thrusts up into you. yelping slightly you send him a glare. “i agreed to sit on it, give me some time to recover, asshole. i think you broke my pussy.” you pouted, leaning forward to lay on his chest.
namjoon snorts, “impossible, your cunt was made for me.” he says, giving your ass a firm slap. whining, you clench around him causing him to groan. “please stop clenching or im going to tie you to the bed and fuck the shit out of you.” he says in all seriousness. you fingers fiddle with his chain, as he rubs his fingers along your spine.
“hmm, give me an hour then you can,” you say cheekily, earning another slap on your ass. namjoon sits up, sheathing himself further into you. his grey hair is wet against his neck and forehead, he raises an eyebrow.
“give me and hour then i will.” namjoon says, standing up with his dick still inside you. he walks to the other side of the bed, laying down with you on top of him. you wiggle to get yourself comfortable. namjoon watches as you squirm on top of him. “relax baby, i just want you to lay with me.” namjoon says gently, rubbing circles into your skin. looking down at him you smile before leaning down to press a kiss to his cheek.
“i love you.” you say sincerely, pressing another kiss to his lips. namjoon smiled against you, running his fingers up your bare back.
“hmmm, i didn’t hurt you did i?” he asks, eyes flitting across your body. you giggle at your boyfriends concern.
“does it look like you did, you nerd,” you tease, fingering the metal of his chain. rolling his eyes, he firmly slaps your bottom, making you squeak from the impact.
“be nice.” he scolds, pulling you close to his chest. you grin as you lay your head on his strong chest. silence envelopes the room, as you feel your eyes begin to flutter shut. namjoon rubs gentle circles into your back, lulling you to sleep.
“i love you too baby.”
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SO THIS WAS PRIVATE FOR AWHILE BUT HERE U GO LMAO FOR NAMJOONS BDAY YAYYY <3
well, there u go lol. i am so shit at writing endings ;-; so i am sorry, but i start uni this week so i am not entirely off of my hiatus but i will try and be more active, i really wanna edit my theme and fix my masterlist so i will try and get that done this week slowly. updating links is so annoying. also kinda wanna change my user. but idk, so yeah! hope yall liked it, deadass had to read hella smut and look at twitter for ideas , im not gonna link anything cus ... im ashamed haha. namjoon got me outta my slump so thank him hehe, have a good day! <3
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a-pretty-nerd · 4 years ago
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I know I have other requests n' shit to work on BUT HEAD EMPTY, ONLY SHIGARAKI, OKAY!?
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Reader and Shigaraki are close and Reader's boyfriend betrays them!
First of all, Shigaraki has always had a bit of a thing for you.
You make him feel all kind of ways, he just can't put it into words, he's very fascinated by you and admires you.
He respects you as an equal, as a friend even.
The two of you are close in a way that makes you feel very safe and supported.
He will ALWAYS be there for you.
His love for you is not strickly romantic and it is proven by his support when you start dating another man who is also apart of LoV.
He even backs up a bit to give you space.
He's very mature about the whole thibg, but that doesn't mean he's not horrificly jealous and passive aggressive towards the guy.
He never really trusted him to begin with, the guy gave him the creeps and he can't place why.
He assumes its because he has feelings for you and these are just more emotions he really wishes he didn't have.
But his fears are confirmed when his true colors begin to show.
You've been with this guy for a while now, like enough for the relationship to be serious and Shigaraki to emotionally cut his loses and accept that the two of you will never happen.
There comes a day where you're backed into the corner, heroes are on your tail, plans failed, and all hell broke lose.
Its you, your boyfriend, Shigaraki, and a few other LoV memebers.
You're confused and shaken as it is, faced with heroes as they slowly approach your small band of misfits.
Shigaraki knows he could easily bring everything crumbling down, demolishing everything and everyone in his path. But he has to be careful of you and his other teammates.
You're still trying to make sense of the situations when a hero with a blasting quirk aims his cannons at you.
Then, he calls for your boyfriend, who shuffles towards them with a huge grin.
Your confusion reaches it's peak.
Tomura watches you closley, feeling nothing but unwavering rage and hate.
He's always been a bitter, hateful man, but when you came into his life, he felt the world had something to offer.
You made him feel hopeful for his future, his goals, his hopes and dreams. You made him feel just a little less angry.
But now it wasn't just the world hurting him, when you were hurt it was different. It was an unending rage that made his skin crawl.
How dare the bastard hurt you, you, of all people.
He felt protective of you, he felt upset for you, he felt sad for you. He knew your feelings for that man. He knew how far you went to care for him in ways he could only dream of.
He made him sick.
When the realization hit you, the man you knew and loved betraying you, having played you for a fool. You looked away, trying to hide.
Tomura looked at the traitor with wide, burning eyes that bore into him. He wanted nothing more than to watch him turn to dust.
But what about you?
He turned to you and softly asked what you wanted.
A question so gentle and kind, no other soul heard him. Just you.
You thought for a moment, before you uttered your answer.
You watched the traitor, and several other heroes, turn to dust in front of your tear filled eyes.
Tomura hated to see you cry, something about it made him feel uneasy, unsafe.
He tries his best to comfort you the only ways he knows how.
He brings you things he knows you enjoy, foods, movies, games, anything to boost your sour mood.
He knows you'll be alright eventually, but he hates to see you so upset.
You tell him how embarrassed you are more than anything, you feel stupid for trusting, for loving.
Tomura looks at you with a blank expression, then turns to speak.
"You weren't stupid for trusting someone. He had everyone fooled, its not your fault. Besides, giving people chances and trusting them isn't whats wrong here. It's those who take advantage of that trust. You're not the problem, they are. Remember that."
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leewriting · 4 years ago
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Stranger things have happened.
Chapter 1
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bts!ot7 x witch!reader
Fantasy au (I guess)
Warnings: Language , might be disturbing to some readers, the boys are in danger.
Summary: After an attack on BTS they get hurled into a world they never knew existed but they need to learn quick, luckily they have you , a guide and guardian of sorts. But will this new world let them out once they’re in it and do they really want to leave ?
Hi everyone this is my first fic.  I might edit this later on as well I just wanted to put it out into the world first. I hope you enjoy!
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It happened so fast. One minute they’re performing for Army and the next they have knives pressed to their throats by strangers they never even saw coming.
It’s quiet ...too quiet for this to be real right? Army isn’t screaming like you would think and it’s as if they can feel every heart beat in their chests harder than the one before. Jungkook struggled , of course he did, and now his worried members’ eyes follow the small drip of blood down his neck onto his collarbone.
“Kookie stop it ” Namjoon’s voice rings out trying to prevent the youngest from doing anymore harm to himself. Jungkook stops and stares at Joon his eyes glistening with fear and his will to fight leaves him as the older member shakes his head. The other memebers are al pleading with him to not put himself in anymore danger.
“ What do you want?” Jin asks as soon as he knows Jungkook isn’t going to try anything again , his eyes glaring down the men. “ It’s nothing personal”, the man holding Yoongi says. “ Yeah we’re just proving a point”, the one holding Jimin continues.
“ And what point would that be ?” Yoongi snarls. His eyes are trained on Jimin who us trying not to cry.
“ That they think they can go against the will of the council and get away with it. “
All eyes whip around at the sound of the new voice, and what they find makes them gasp in surprise.
A girl is walking towards them on stage , her hair tied in a low pony and feet bare, her golden green eyes sweeping over the men holding them hostage.
“ Who do you think you are ? Better run along now little girl. ”One of the men spits out. The girl chuckles at the threat .“ Maybe you should look again you filthy rogue.” Her voice is strong and melodic. She stops in the middle of the half moon the men have spread into and suddenly at her words her eyes flash just brief enough for the men to register it. The ones holding Jimin and Taehyung immediately fall to their knees in a low bow panicked words of apologies leaving their lips.
The men holding the other boys try to make a run for it but with a flick of the girl’s wrists they fall to the floor. The band members all turn to the girl in shock , their eyes wary and the adrenaline of the situation slowly starting to fade. “ Who-?” Hoseok’s words are interrupted by a low whine from the youngest and they all turn back to see him still in the hands of his captor.
The knife is at his throat and his eyes are trained on the girl. “ Stay back , unlike these idiots I won’t back down just because you showed up,” he growls. The girl laughs , and in any other situation the boys’ might have found it pretty. “ What are you going to do ? Try to cut his throat ?” She laughs again as she flicks her wrist and the knife flies out of the man’s hand.
The rest of the members give a sigh of relief at the knife being out of the situation , even if they are still unsure how it happened, what they are sure of however is that without it Jungkook will easily be able to overpower his captor. But Jungkook doesn’t move , his eyes are darting from his member’s faces to the mystery girl. He can’t move and without missing a beat as soon as the girl takes one step forward the man behind Jungkook grips his hair painfully and jerks his head to the side. The members make noises of shock and anger but the girl only smirks as the captor lowers his mouth down to Jungkook’s exposed neck , his lips slowly creeping backwards as his teeth , razor sharp, come onto display.
“ I’ll bite him, drain him dry or maybe- “ He slowly wets his canines “ he’ll enjoy being one of us .” Jungkook’s skin crawls at the feeling of the man’s breath on his neck and he so badly wants to move out of his grip. His hyung’s worried stares and angry faces is upsetting him too much ,so instead he looks at the girl.
Her face is no longer amused and the colours in her eyes are dancing like flames as she makes brief eye contact with Jungkook before turning her attention back to the man. She sighs as if bored with the situation. “ Give it a break” she rolls her eyes ,“ If you truly wanted to bite him you would have already, I don’t think you have the venom left to do it.” She smirks and slowly moves forward . The man’s grip tightens on Jungkook and he growls “ You stupid bitch you think you can stop us?”The girl stops a meter from the strange duo and slowly raises her hand “ I know I can.” But before she can do anything the man presses Jungkook tighter and he lets out a pained whine , the girl’s eyes flicker to his face and in the moment she hesitates.
As if expecting this the man hurls Jungkook towards her as he takes off running. Jungkook still unable to move hurtles towards the girl that side-steps him and he falls onto the stage. His body suddenly relaxes as if the impact broke whatever caused his immobility. The girl’s eyes train after the man and narrows ,suddenly he crumples to the floor unmoving.
“ Did you kill him!” Jungkook’s voice echos across the stadium , which is still unmoving and silent. The girl turns at the maknae’s scream and lock eyes with him.
“ No he’s not dead , not that he wouldn’t have deserved it .” She slowly walks towards where Jungkook is now sitting on the ground and the other members have come to his aid. When they see her approach Jin puts himself in front of the other members and glares at her.
“ Easy there , I just want to make sure he’s okay.” She comes to a stop and puts up her hands defensively to show him she’s not a threat. “ I have to assess the situation before calling the rest of the council.”
“ The council?” Jin lifts an eyebrow questionly still unmoving.
“ No need to call us. ”A new voice rings out from the end of the stage. The boy’s heads whip around at the sound and find three figures walking towards them.
The girl sighs , “ This is going to be fun.” As she casts a worried look over to the band. “ Buckle up guys , you’re in for a strange night.”
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dreamescapeswriting · 4 years ago
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The Changing Room ~ Any Member [Request]
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Word Count: 1.3K
Genre: Fluff, jealously
Pairing: Any memeber x Fem!Reader
A/N: I tried something new with this one so let me know if it’s okay. I didn’t want to make it into a reaction because I knew they’d all be the same and then Taehyung wouldn’t get one. So please let me know what you think of this fic style that is suitable to any member.
WARNINGS: Mentions of feeling not good enough, feeling insecure about body and the way you look but I promise it’s a happy ending <3
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Taehyung was waiting on the uncomfortable changing room chairs waiting for you to come out from the changing room - seriously who thought that plastic chairs would be a good idea for people waiting for friends to come out of the changing rooms. They should have made them more comfortable since everyone seemed to sit there for what seemed like hours, you'd begged Taehyung to go shopping with you since he was closest to your boyfriend, after being in a band with him you'd hoped they were close.
"You're close with him, I had to make sure this would be perfect. It's our anniversary." Your voice came out in trembles as you spoke through the curtain, you'd had enough of coming out of the changing room and him giving you nothing but small comments about how it wasn't right. Giving you no insight into how you could make the outfit right, it was only making you feel more insecure about everything.
"You know what he likes and you have amazing fashion sense." You whispered coming out from the changing room and standing in front of him, he eyed you up and down. If anyone caught you and didn't know that he was one of your best friends they would just assume that you were dating one another by the way he was watching you this closely.
"No." You groaned wanting to put your head into the door of the changing room and slam it shut repeatedly, this was the 16th shop that you'd been in and in this shop alone this was the 10th dress he'd given you to try out. He'd given you the dresses and said that he knew they would work but no matter what he would always so no when he saw them on you.
"You asked for my help!" He defended himself as you started grumbling about how he was no use to you and this was just a huge mistake,
"Then help me! Tell me something that will suit me! That he'll like." As soon as he heard your voice break from inside of the changing room he knew there was something you weren't telling him about this shopping trip, you rolled your eyes at yourself as you began crying and you locked yourself back into the changing room. You didn't want to sit and cry in front of Taehyung so he could report it back to your boyfriend, it would only make things worse.
"Y/n? Y/n come on." His hand was tapping on the door as you cried silently on the floor of the changing room trying not to overthink everything but it was hard,
"I need some help," You heard Taehyung talking in hushed tones to someone but you couldn't figure out what he was saying to whoever it was, you wiped your eyes on your hands and stared at yourself in the mirror. The way you look bothered you so much, you stood up from the floor and stared at yourself closer, everything about you seemed so wrong, the way your body looked in the dress you were wearing.
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You both left that store when it offered nothing that suited you, Taehyung was now taking all of this seriously though he wasn't saying it to you. He wasn't about to let you feel bad about yourself when he knew that you were the best thing to happen to his friend,
"Pick out something you like and then we'll go to the changing rooms, meet me there in ten minutes." You shuffled away from Taehyung scanning through the racks that were in the empty store, you had to find something that you liked. Taehyung was determined to find something to make you feel better he could tell that there was something bothering you but you'd offered nothing to him to tell him what the problem was. Though it wasn't hard to guess, BigHit had just signed on another girl group all-around your age and you were scared of losing your boyfriend to them, they all hung around together so much you were scared you couldn't compete with what they had to offer.
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"This is stupid, can we just go home? I'll just wear something I already have." You whined as you stared at yourself in the mirror, nothing had felt right that he'd picked out but now he was telling you to come out in the one you'd picked out.
"Just come out," He told you as he spoke through the door, you sighed and unlocked it slowly pulling it up to look at him.
"Whoa-"
"See it's awful." You went to slam the door again when he followed you into the small cramped space and looked down at you,
"Look at what I see." You sighed as he placed his hands on your waist and turned you around to look at yourself in the mirror that was inside of the changing room, he ran his hands up your sides.
"You look amazing, look at the way it's fitted to your body and the way the colour suits your complexion." You felt the heat racing up in your body at the sudden attention you were getting, you always got shy whenever someone would be like this with you.
"You should get it, he'll love it the moment he sees you in it, I bet." Taehyung tapped your shoulders before leaving the room for you to get unchanged.
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You stood in the doorway between your bedroom and ensuite to see your boyfriend staring at his phone as he waited for you to come out,
"Tae helped me pick it out." You whispered running your hands down the dress to smooth it over before looking up to see him staring at you,
"T-Tae saw you in that?" He stuttered out getting up from the bed and staring at the way the dress was moulded to you, you looked breathtaking and he couldn't believe that someone other than him got to see you in it.
"I needed help shop-" You were cut off when his lips were on yours, running his hands up and down your body as he dragged you closer to him. He let out a growl when you attempted to pull away from him, you giggled and he put his hands on the back of your head pulling you into another intimate kiss wanting to hold you as close to him as he could get you.
"Baby," You giggled pushing him away from you and straightening the dress back down,
"We're going to be late," You told him but he grabbed your wrist spinning you into his arms and staring down into your eyes,
"Did he see you in anything else?" He questioned running his hand along you cheek, you could see the jealously building up inside of him and you instantly felt bad for not telling him that you were taking Taehyung with you that morning.
"No...Well other dresses and skirts and stuff but nothing-" He kissed you roughly taking you over to the bed and laying you down, he pinned your arms above your head.
"Are you going to see Tae again?" He questioned kissing down your neck making your brain fog up as he did so,
"W-We're supposed to go shopping for a birthday gift to you next week." He hummed as he kissed up to your lips, holding your chin in his hand as he made you look at him, the way he stared at you made you think he was going to rip off the dress and fuck you on the bed and it made your legs feel like jelly.
"Is that going to involve being in a change room together again?" You nodded your head, you'd been planning on getting a cute lingerie set not that Taehyung would ever see that but you needed help on finding something else to wear for your boyfriend.
"Well I best leave some marks to remind him that you're mine," He whispered in your ear as he began kissing down your neck, sucking and biting on your skin as he went, leaving marks behind big and dark enough for anyone to see if they looked closely enough at you.
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queenofthearchitect · 5 years ago
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Star struck
A/N: this is the other request I took off @writtingrose shoulders I hope I’m doing them justice lol. She also came up with the name 🙈🙈
The name of the song in this fic is wonderful life by bring me the horizon ft. Dani Flith. The reader and her band will sing that song. So listen to it.
Summary: Hunter and Stephanie invite his celebrity crush to preform on RAW. Dean and Roman push him to talk to the Reader because he’s nervous; Requested by anon
Warnings: cussing thats about it
Parings: Seth Rollins x Singer! reader
Taglist: @theworldofotps @writtingrose @new-zealand-chic @sassyspacedust @wolfiegal98 @haharollins @the-beastslayers-queen @sausagefest1996 @itsicantbelievethis666 @thatwrestlingfan91 @queenslayer1985 @yafav-q @geekgirl007
Please enjoy 🦄
I got a call from Stephanie McMahon asking if me and my band could come preform on Monday night raw and Of course we agreed. We were on the next flight to Davenport Iowa when I was scrolling through twitter looking at WWE’s feed, I had stopped on a particular post it was wishing Seth Rollins a happy birthday and I put two and two together. That’s why we were going there. I couldn’t denie he was attractive I cleared the feed off my phone, I put my head phones on and hit shuffle on my music. When we finally landed, we walked towards the baggage carousel.
My black boots made a noise against the ground we had made sure to put on disguises so no one would know who we were. We wanted it to be a scecret as possible, my best friend walked up and looked at me. “Oh come on Y/N it’s not that big of a deal it’s just wwe it’s not like it’s a secret.” I looked at him shaking my head in disbelief. “I know but just in case let’s just stay like this please.” He rubbed his hands over his face letting out a low groan. “Okay fine but you owe me big time.” I roll my eyes at him and I rub his head. “Oh hush this little costume won’t kill you it’s only for a few more hours.”
We arrived at the arena for Monday night raw and I started to get nervous, I have no idea why I’ve always been calm before a show it’s always been one of my band memebers who got nervous never me. I played with the end of my jet black and fire engine red hair, I sat in hair and make up thinking of what to wear, I didn’t know if I wanted to do my usual black skinny jeans and t-shirt or if I wanted to wear a dress. I decided to just wear my usual, I put black heel boots on. We were last of the show so we had some time, I was doing my vocal warm ups when one of the backstage producers knocked on the door, I told them to come in and the let us know we had 10 minutes.
I looked around at my team and my band and the smiles at me. “Y/N are you ready to do this?” I looked at my manager and I nodded my head. “Yes but what if we don’t sing that guys favorite song?” She raise and eyebrow at me and kinda smirked at me. “Who says it’s for his birthday?” “Well I was looking at their feed on Instagram and his birthday today and he only listens to rock/metal music so I kinda put two and two together.” I replied and she didn’t say anything my drummer went to say something but was interrupted by the camera guy telling us we had to get into position.
Apparently they had picked out everything for us, our set list, our theme and the rest. We watched Stephanie on the monitor and they told us our cue, she smiled widely at looked at Seth. “Well Seth since you just turned 33 we wanted it to be something you’d remember so we flew out bring me the horizon.” I looked at my band and they nodded their heads and we walked through the curtain and saw the quick look of disbelief on Seth’s face and when he saw me first walk out his hand went over his mouth. I smile as the crowd erupted into defining screams.
I went down the ramp touching the hands with fans, taking pictures with most if not all of them. I walked up the steps with my band not too far behind me, Seth quickly walked over and held the ropes open for me, I walked through them and I sent him a playful wink making him blush. I walked over to Stephanie and hunter and hugged them both, I walked over to the lead microphone and I looked at my band members and watched Stephanie, hunter and Seth exit the ring my guitarist started playing a the beginning of our song wonderful life and the arena got quite for a minute and I started the intro and the crowd started singing with me and my guitarist.
The part where I screamed came up, I could tell the crowed was waiting to see if I was going to do it or not. I had made glances at Seth while our intro was happening and he slowly started bobbing his head and when I scream the whole arena erupted into cheers and Seth was head banging. Seeing him enjoy is live made me happy but while they kept singing I got out of the ring and let him come in the ring with us. Before he got in the rings few of the front rows were near the barricade jumping with us. Now believe it or not when Seth got in the ring everyone had their flash lights on jumping up and down, it was honestly breath taking how many people here loved our music.
We preformed with ease with jumping, screaming, I’m sure everyone was surprised I didn’t break my ankle because I was in heeled boots but I’ve always jumped in my performances so my ankles were use to me. I could tell Seth was having the time of his life preforming with us, I was stoked to have him in the ring with us he lit a fire under all of us and made us preform that much harder, I mean after all it was his big day. As we finished our first set we sung three more songs and said our goodbyes and thanked Stephanie and hunter for having us.
My band members shook their hands Seth’s aswell, when it came to me I wrapped him and a hug and wished him a happy birthday. The look on his face was like we just made his 33 years of life, he walked with us backstage with us with a huge smile on his face and I was just happy we made him and the wwe universe so happy. A lot of the superstars were waiting for us backstage to get our autographs and I was so flattered, I felt like I should be the one asking for autographs. I’ve watched wresting all my life and I’m sure I got on everyone’s nerves when I did watch it cause I’d scream at the tv.
I wouldn’t dare tell anyone that my team, and my band memebers knew not to tell anyone about it cause I’d kill them. My eyes kept lingering to Seth and when he’d look at me I’d look away afraid of getting caught, a few of the divas were all over my band memebers and I thought it was hilarious, groupies at its finest so I was surprised when a few male and female superstars walked up and started talking to me about how awesome we were and how Seth was so lucky. At the mention of Seth made my stomach feel tingly, honestly I have no idea what was going on with me. I haven’t even talked to kid and I feel tingly around him.
I mentally kicked myself and got my ass in gear and just pushed that away, I mean I didn’t even have time for a relationship I was always on the road, and when I wasn’t I was home working on msuic and made appearances. After the group started to die down the band went back to the dressing room and I told them I was going to go get some air but that was honestly to get them to leave me alone. The adrenaline still flowing through my veins when I heard my name getting called out. “Hey Y/N wait up.” I stopped when I heard the voice and I turned around to see Seth looking at me and smiled. “Thanks for waiting up, where ya heading too?” “Um well no where in particular just walking.” I replied and he smiled at me. “So I um was uh waning to introduce myself officially.”
I smile at him noticing I made him nervous, I mean I couldn’t blame him, I was a wild card no one ever knew what I would say or when I’d say it. “Well it’s finally glad to meet you after ogling me all night.” His eyes widened and he started rubbing the back of his neck. “U-uhm sorry about that I-I just was really stoked to meet you.” I nod my head at him and I look at him but he looked everywhere but at me. I thought him being shy was adorably cute. “Seth come on there’s no reason to be shy, We are one in the same.” He let out a chuckle and started fidgeting with the bottom of his shirt.
“I-I know b-but you are I like you.. I-I mean I like your music.” He sighed and put his hand over his face and I noticed the deep red tint on his face and I grabbed his hand. “Seth it’s okay most guys get like this when they meet me.” He let out a chuckle and he wiped his palms on his skinny jeans. “Since I’ve embarrassed myself enough I’ll go.” “Well I didn’t think the Architect had a problem with the ladies.” His eyes widened at the mention of his reputation and he hung his head low. “I didn’t but I haven’t found the right one?” I stood there and looked at him and before I could stop what was coming out my mouth it slipped. “So you just jump from women to woman?”
I could tell I had hit his ego and I hit it hard, he turned a light pink and started fidgeting with his shirt now. “I- uhm- uh I know I use to be a ass but I swear I’ve changed and I’d like to take you out but I’m sure-.” He shut his mouth and his skin turned a lighter color, he coverd his face and let out a big sigh. I let out a small giggle and I get closer to him and I see him tense some. “Wait do I make you nervous Seth?” I bite his lip and just stood there I smiled and grabbed a pen and a piece of paper and I wrote something on it and slipped it into his pocket. “If it gets leaked I’ll kill you, I’d love for you to take me out but next time hopefully you won’t be so Star Struck.” He stood there frozen while I walked away, this was officially the best night ever.
A/N: thank you guys so much for reading I love y’all so much and thank you for supporting my fics I just hope y’all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed reading it I have a series coming out and I want to thank @writtingrose for letting me snag some of her request it’s been fun. ❤️
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swiss-cheeze · 6 years ago
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Y’all do know my requests are open 👀 ill take anything you want pretty much I’m like, writing starved right here.
I’ll write:
- Boh Rhap
- The Dirt
- Mötley Crüe
- Sherlock
- Doctor Who
- Queen
- Marvel characters (and they’re actors)
- Harry Potter
- FBAWTFT
- The Mortal Instruments (NOT THE TV SHOW)
- almost any band memeber (as long as I know them)
- x male!reader
- characters different actors have played (as long as I know the character and actor
- any actor (as long as I know them)
- cartoon characters (I guess?)
I could probably list more but this is just off the top of my head
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handwritten-yo-blog · 5 years ago
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day 1. “never stick too close to your dreams”
I feel amazing. top of the world.
 I've got that "new start" feeling you get when you go on the first date with a girl that you'll likely think of for the rest of your life. 
I am sweaty, I am smiley, I am stoked. 
All I've ever wanted since breaking up my high school band in 2009 when we all moved away, was to get sweaty and excited and sound good playing loud. I've stuggled. I had a project in uni that was a lot of fun but only played a handful of gigs (though we did record a release I am very proud of). After that I spent years holding back my dreams while playing accordion in a bluegrass band. A few years ago I started getting the desire to get loud again and about a month in to me putting serious thoughts to writing punk songs, they kicked me out. Great timing really. 
I worked a summer for my father at the Star Track courier company, driving around cranking bands like Foley and Camp Cope on the stereo and writing songs in my phone down the highway as i delivered 4wd light bars to rural farms. I moved down to melbourne with big dreams of finding great musicians to start a band with, and two years later now and that dream was never realised. 
I met a double bass player who played for a friends band and had him record on a couple of my EPs, and I continued gigging with my fiddle player hannah. After taking my friends band "this is a robbery" on tour, I began jamming with his rythym section, two brothers from Taroona in Hobart. It sounded good, so I moved down to hobart. It wasn't my dream of being a band in melb, but it was only a one a bit hour flight from being that dream. 
We tried to jam every week but only jammed about once a month. It was okay, but it wasn't great. The rehearsals were often marred by hangovers or the bass players dog running off in to the bush and the search for it taking up all our rehearsal space time. We learnt a small handful of songs and played a few shows that were always energetic and amazing, but never tight and impressive.  I constantly made plans in my note book along the lines of "we'll rehearse all through january and I'll book studio time for march" that would then be overwritten with "we'll rehearse all through july and record in august" and after two years of that and the drummer joining a band that more suited his style, I gave up propositioning them for rehearsals.  that brings us to now. I got back from Hobart a week ago and brought my hobart friend Ella up with me to cruise around Melbourne going on dates and seeing a perth friend of ours who was here. On the last day of Ella's week up here I took her to do my favourite thing- aimlessly walk through suburbs noticing things about the space and once your legs give up, jump on public transport back home. We walked from footscray to williamstown and were having a blast, in the highest of spirits after putting up a fake "toilet" sign on a wooden door we found near the peir that was definitely not a toilet. the perfect prank. 
We were sat down at a swanky joint on the coast, having just ordered expensive pizza and cocktails having thought we were getting a good deal seeing the happy hour sign that was left out even though it was not a weekday (and hence not a happy hour). I checked my phone and was excited to see that some people I half-know had tagged drummers that they half-knew on the FB post I had made earlier in the day that read "Melb drummers, get at me". Really it was half meant in jest, as every one knows that its impossible to find a drummer in melbourne who isnt already in eleven other better bands. I'd made this post many times before and always found diddly squat luck. I didn't expect to this time and the first comment I got was "this is a tough one hey, best of luck". I and the two other people who liked that comment knew it to be true and couldnt agree more. 
Little did I know I would find some success. SIx years ago I was in Lismore, studying music at lismore southern cross university and dating a girl who I was utterly infatuated with. We'd go to every little community event, market, gig or talk we could and found ourselves at the unibar gig of a brisbane band called The Clues. We were the only people there who stood near the stage, enjoyed it and had a boogie. After a brief chat with the memebers we said seeya. I went to a another gig of theirs a few weeks later in Byron bay and drunkenly talked further with them. Lovely guys. Cool band. they broke up not too long afterwards, but I drunkenly added on FB the guitarist who I found particularly pleasant to talk to. 
Not having spoken to the guitarist since really, he commented on my post, tagging his Brisbane mate who moved to melb a few years ago. I just so happened to have met this mate of his at a Purplene reunion show a couple years back when I first arrived in Melbourne and went to the show alone. He and I drunkenly sang words towards each others faces and bonded over how wonderful it was that Purplene broke their 20 year hiatus to return for a one-off show at the old bar. We added each other on facebook, briefly noted that we shared a mutual friend in the clues guitarist and left it at that.  The drummer tagged, Ty, hit me up to send him some demos and I did. it was an ever such succinct chat. 
-hey dude, chuck me your tunes. 
then
-they sound good dude, wanna come round tomorrow night to try them. 
then 
-sweet as, heres my address, see you at six thirty. 
I read these messages while eating the tastiest vegetarian (half side cheese) pizza and downing a marzapan flavoured cocktail called the GodFather. I was pretty excited about this and remained excited for the next 24hrs. The day passed both quick and slow and I drove myself in the rain with my useless old wiper blades from footscray to Brunswick east. I arrived half an hour early and was busting to piss. I wandered around in the rain looking for an alleyway to use, got quite wet, found a spot and was glad to have had a way to pass the half hour that wasn't just sitting in the car excitedly nervous. 
I knocked on the door, met Ty's lovely partner Jazzy and the small old blind dog. The rehearsal room was warm and I was offered a list of drinks "would you like a beer? a wine? a tea? a coffee? we've got juice, you could have a cordial" and I said I'd love a beer. I was then given a list of all the different beers they had and told I could ask for whatever I wanted. I wasn't sure what to say and I said I was happy with anything. Jazzy came out holding an armful of different beers against her and I was delighted to see a stubbie of Tooheys Old. I delightfully picked that one and both Jazzy and Ty agreed that it was a very good choice. 
We got straight to rehearsing and it was the most instantanous and impressive song learning I had ever been a part of. Really wonderful accents and fills in all the right places. I had a really good time and we worked through all of two new songs that I have written. I'm commented on how easy and profficient the songs were coming along and Ty replied "yeah, I'm old hat at doing this". I sweated through my shirt, bopping on my toes as i lost my voice and gave Ty the eyes whenever the tricky to remember little-fill was about to come up.  We worked through the outro of the last song and then went out the back for Ty to have a smoke. We talked about Steven the Magpie that he raised from baby and now lives in the park next door and comes over each morning at ty's whistle. We talked about possums and how the cats and dogs he owned were too old to have any luck hunting them. He showed me the massive old rear-projection TV in the back garage that he found on curbside, and then we scheduled another rehearsal for next week and I set off home, listening to the recordings we had made on my phone. 
I told Ty that I was keen to record these songs as soon as we got them tight and he is keen as well. About a month ago at a Hard Aches show, Ben David said he was interested in hearing my new songs and would be interested in helping me get them recorded. Awfully kind of him and I hope to take him up on that offer in the future. He's quite a busy person though and I am very impatient with my need to get these new songs out, so I will be looking into all posibilities of studios to get these songs recorded. I'm excited to begin rehearsing with my double-bass player Matt and have the full band release I've always dreamt about. Just gotta keep at the songwriting slog hoping good ones happen, and continue rehearsing with Hannah, Matt and Ty. 
I'm going to try to keep a journal here of the progress. I may also make it a zine. "Handwritten" is a possible name for the band, due to my affinity for handwritten journal keeping, letter writing and list making. I wanted this here post to be hand written and scanned, but i have other things to do tonight and was worried I wouldn't get this all out in time before if escaped my memory like everything does so quickly these days. 
This will be an interesting trip, as i think the musicians journey is often kept secret to create hype and suspense and make it look effortless. Its not effortless and it takes up so much of me trying to make this happen. Join me to see whether we find any success this time or I fail gloriously in public view of this blogs readers. 
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who-tf-stole-my-car-radio · 7 years ago
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Josh x reader part 1
You smiled as you and your bandmates ran off stage, the fans were still screaming and kept screaming until the next band took the stage. You loved playing lallapalooza the crowd was always so electric. This year you shared the stage with a band called Twenty One Pilots, you never heard them before recently and they were honestly really good.
You watched from side stage as they played their set. The singer, Tyler, really got the crowd going he had so much energy and was really fun to watch. Josh, the drummer, was also interesting to see, his drum style was very unique, like yours, it was full of life and emotion. When they finished their set the crowd had the same reaction , the boys bowed and waved before walking off stage panting and sweating.
"Nice job, good show" you commented smiling. Tyler returned the smile.
"Thanks! Im sorry I dont think we got a chance to meet befor the show, im t-" he began
"Tyler, and josh, I know" you said with a laugh shaking his hand.
"I'm (Y/N) its nice to meet you guys!" you said happily.
Josh smiled at you making your heart skip a beat. God he was handsome, his eyes, his chisled jaw his broad shoulders. Fuck. You, your band mates, Tyler and Josh all walked back stage, each of you grabbing a much needed bottle of water. You all sat in a room backstage chatting and calming down from the show. "You guys wanna grab some drinks?" Tyler offered . You looked at your other band memebers and everyone agreed happily.
"There's a bar down the street we can go to" Tyler added as you all walked out the back door of the bulding. It began to rain lightly while you walked down the street. The cold air kissed your skin causing you to shiver slightly.
"Are you cold?" you heard Josh ask as he caught up to you, startling you a bit. You smiled and looked at your arms they were dotted with goose bumps.
"Yeah kinda" you replied with a small laugh, Josh smiled and took off his sweater handing it to you. Tyler and the others were a few feet behind you guys carrying on a conversation about music. You reached out to grab the sweater , Josh's eyes scanned your arms, his face fell noticing the scars that peppered your skin. You noticed him looking at them before he brought his eyes back up to your gaze. Your face turned pink and you quickly pulled the sweater over your head.
"Sorry" Josh spoke softly looking down at the wet street he was walking on. You knew he wasn't judging you. His look was more concerned than judgmental.
"It's okay, people stare all the time" you responded. "It doesn't bother me so much anymore, I'm used to it" you added. Josh's sweatshirt was soft and warm, his scent filled your nose, it was comfortable and soothing. You looked at Josh and could tell he was thinking something, you hadn't known him that long but you could always tell when someone had something on their mind.
"How long have you been drumming?" you asked, trying to pull him from whatever thoughts he was having.
"About 7 years"  he answered with a smile. Talking about his drums made him happy, almost as happy as playing them. He then asked you the same question.
"I've been playing for most of my life, about 15 years" you answered. Josh's expression shifted from a smile to a surprised look.
"Wow that's awesome, are you self taught?" he asked again. You nodded "my dad taught me a little when I first started but I mostly taught myself" you said. Josh chuckled "that's really cool" he said, you could tell he was genuinely impressed.
"Your band did really good tonight, I can't beleive I've never heard anything by you guys before" he said keeping the conversation going. This made you blush, it always made you happy when another musician complimented your music. "Thanks! You guys were awesome too, I really like that song car radio, I really felt that one, there's a lot of emotion in those lyrics" you responded, as the song played in your head. Tyler was a good writer, it was obvious he had his own demons and issues he was dealing with, like everyone.
"This is it" Tyler said opening the front door and holding it for every one to walk in. The smell of smoke and dark liquor filled the air. An ACDC song played over the speakers. It wasn't very busy, there was an older man sitting at the bar , a couple younger people playing pool and a few others scattered in booths. It was a total dive bar, a hole in the wall, which was just your style. You all sat at the bar, on squeaky worn out bar stools.
"What can I get you?" the bartender asked, perching himself up with his arms rested on the bar as a wash rag sat oh so typically on his shoulder as he awaited your response. Tyler looked at Josh with a raised brow.
"I'll have a beer" Tyler said. "I'll have a jack and coke" you ordered. "We'll have some beers too" your band mates chimed. "I'll have a long island iced tea" Josh ordered. You chuckled, josh didn't seem like a long island iced tea type of guy, but, to each his own. The bartender nodded and began to collect everyones drinks.
"So where are you guys headed now that lallapalooza is over?" you asked playing with a coaster that sat in front of you.
"We're going back to Ohio, for some well deserved time off" Josh responded. "For a little while anyways" he added with a smile.
"Hey, I live in Dayton" you replied happily. "Small world" you added turning your attention to the drink the bartender set infront of you. You grabbed it and took a couple gulps. The combination of alcohol and the carbonation from the coke burned your throat before warming your chest and stomach. "Ah yum" you said wincing a bit from the sharpness of the alcohol. Josh laughed.
"Not very convincing" he said still smiling. You laughed and took another drink. The bartender slid Josh's drink to him. Josh nodded and smiled at the gruff man. You looked at the drink, as josh stirred the ice around with his straw.
"Have you ever had one before?" he asked noticing you looking at him. You shook your head in reply. He slid the drink closer to you.
"We can share if you want, it's really good, I promise I didnt spike it" he laughed. You laughed too "haha why would you even say that? That's exactly what someone who spiked my drink would say" you said before taking a drink. "But I trust you" you added. This drink was sweet, much better than what you were expecting. "Mmm thats delicious" you commented. Josh took a drink too and nodded.
"Yeah can you beleive it's made of like 6 different alcohols? No tea at all" he laughed. You laughed with him, you enjoyed talking to Josh and honestly forgot the tyler and the others were even here. You could feel the drinks taking effect. You felt warm and relaxed, and you and josh were carrying on small talk, you talked about your lives, music, your dreams and aspirations. It was much easier to open up to people when alcohol was involved. You rolled the sleeves of his sweater up because the alcohol was making you warm.
"What happened to you?" the bartender grunted nodding at your scars, pulling you from your conversation with Josh. You hated when people asked that question. They knew exactly what happened very few things leave scars like that on skin.
"I got in a fight with a weedwacker" you retorted sarcastically. The bar tender rolled his eyes.
"What happened? Did your little boyfriend break up with you? Flunk a class? Your puppy ran away?" the man mocked you.
"You're just another one of those emotionally confused little girls, no reason to hate her life." he added.
"I don't hate my life" you answered , slightly angry and slightly hurt.
"Hey man why don't you just lay off" Josh spoke with a dareing look in his eye.
"Of course you don't" the man said ignoring josh completely. "You just do it for attention, I've seen your kind before" the guy spoke again. This pissed you off beyond belife. You never did anything for attention, attention was actually the exact thing you didn't want.
"I've got three things to say to you" you said standing up leaving over the counter, as did the bar tender.
"One" you said holding your pointer finger up , you then balled up your fist and punched the man right in the jaw with all your drunken might. To your and everyone elses surprise the man fell to the floor. Everyone was wide-eyed and silent.
"Let's get outta here" Tyler said breaking the silence, you grabbed a bottle of jack before all of you ran out the door. You were all laughing as you took off down the street. Out of breath you sat on the ground, your tour bus was in sight and the bar was long out of your mind. You laid back on the wet grass and looked up at the stars. You looked over and seen Tyler and your band members headed for the busses. Then you felt the warmth of josh's body heat settle next to you, you sat up and smiled at him.
"That felt good" you said referring to punching the bartender. Josh laughed "yeah that was awesome" he agreed. You thought for a moment and your face slowly lost emotion as thoughts of what the man said filled your mind. You tried not to let what people said to you about your scars get to you but it was hard sometimes. Josh noticed and you felt his hand draw soft circles on your back.
"That guy was an idiot. He was just being an asshole" Josh said softly, you nodded, knowing he was right. A tear fell down your cheek.
"I just feel so alone sometimes" you spoke with a broken voice as you wiped the tears from your eyes with a sigh. You could feel josh looking at you. He pulled the sleeve of his shirt up and held his arm out. You were speechless as you gazed at dozens and dozens of horizontal scars covering his arm. You reached over and let your hand graze down his arm , he grabbed your hand softly, causing you to look up and meet his gaze.
He stroked your hand with his thumb and gave you a comforting, gentle look, "you're not alone..."
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listen... i miss gmw. gimme a lil something something bout the kids' college graduations?? maybe baby penny is sick all over Farkle's diploma and it's ruined for framing and Jennifer can't BELIEVE the AUDACITY of this infant CHILD and maybe joshaya are running late late late late bc whoops impromptu trip to denmark on smthg and the plane was delayed but FSCK WE GOTTA GRADUATE or something. idk. what i do know is that i love ur blog and riarkle, in that order xxxx
You sent this in like maybe a week or so ago and I’ve been ignoring it in fear of becoming Trash once more but I just realized that it’s Riley’s birthday and life is a nightmare so the Trash Is Unleashed™
Okay so Maya stayed in New York for college as we know, but Riley and Farkle fucked off away to some Ivy League out of state
You readers can put them wherever your pretty little hearts desire, I personally like the thought of them in Boston (and I feel like it’d be a nice little circle since Feeny’s from Boston let me live)
But anyway, they’ve stayed as close as ever!!! Time and distance have no power over them!!! We know this!!!
Like we’re talking facetiming, constant texting, a group chat with memes they can’t explain to anyone else, phone calls, they all know what’s up with each other constantly
For the record they are still in touch with Zay, Smackle and Lucas but it’s just like. not CONSTANT communication you know. Like they’re group chat still lives but it’s college + Riley and Farkle have a kid so they’re all busy
But anyway
So Riley’s got her astrophysics and journalism courses aced, Farkle’s fully set to go into politics, and Maya’s art major is done with.
And you know. Our fav ot3 has been together most of their lives. They graduated middle school and high school together and they couldn’t wait to see each other graduate college
But…they were blindsided
No one had ever suspected their colleges would have the audacity to schedule their graduations on the same day
Does Riley pull a Topanga and try to fight her schools dean??? Absolutely 
Does it work? Absolutely not
So now the ENTIRE family is stressed, because most of the Matthews consider Maya part of the family, so does Minkus, Shawn can’t see his goddaughter graduate and Josh is left with the delima of “Girlfriend vs Niece”. They’re all freaking out like holy shit
Riley and Maya are just….in Full Dramatics about this
We’re talking waxing Shakespearean sonnets about the Universe™ trying to tear them apart. They make their way back to all that Sun and the Moon symbolism bullshit
After a literal week of this Farkle is TIRED
Wakes up to his four year old telling him “Mommy’s wearing a lot of eyeliner and said the world is a dark and spiteful place that doesn’t want her and Auntie Maya together and that every moment they share is in blatant defiance of fate. What’s that mean?” and this poor guy is just like,,,,,,for fucks sake,
Like obviously he wants to see Maya graduate too!!! They’re best friends!!! But these girls are EXAHUSTING him lmao
So he has a Plan, but he also knows how his Plans usually go, so he just gives tf in and calls his dad to handle it lmao
Meanwhile: Joshua
Who has just been….literally screaming nonstop since this drama unfolded
Riley’s his BLOOD, even though they’re uncle-niece they have more of a close sibling relationship
But he literally has a ring ready and waiting for Maya!!! 
And the boy is a fucking Matthews so of course HE’S in dramatic throws about this predicament 
He calls Cory for advice and Cory is like “You’re going to Maya’s because you love her and I’m not paying for your fucking flight to Boston” lmao
So it ends up with like. Katy, Shawn, Turner, Josh (+ his four bandmates), and Zay (bc he’s in the city and Broke), and Ava end up going to Maya’s ceremony 
With Cory, Topanga, Stuart, Amy, Alan, Eric, Auggie, Smackle and Feeny going to Riley and Farkle’s ceremony
Jack couldn’t get off work and Doesn’t Super Care and Morgan’s in Europe for work so they’re unfortunately off the list
They forgot to invite  Lucas didnt want anymore choosing between the girls bullshit couldn’t make the trip because of work lol
So anyway: Farkle’s Plan that was funded by Stuart? 
Absolutely got remote controlled robots so they could keep up a video call for both ceremonies 
You know damn well what I mean
Cory thinks this is absolutely the funniest fucking thing he’s ever heard of
Eric thinks this is a sign of the impending Robot Wars™
The girls are still massively upset and think Farkle’s a fucking dork but they’re very touched and love him yadayada so this calms them down a bit
But anyway like, we get to the big graduation day and like….disasters, disasters all around
Josh’s Stoner Friend™ keeps knocking into the damn robot and almost breaks it like thirty times in an hour
Eric is giving the robot at Riley and Farkle’s site a wide berth with suspicious eyes
Auggie, Cory and Penny are all suspiciously sick but are trying to power through the ceremony 
All the other students and people attending these graduations…..you know these whackjobs are getting looks. Some assholes in the crowd keep throwing stuff at the robots
Shawn and Katy are making a HUGE SCENE crying hysterically we all know they would
Jennifer makes a surprise, dramatic appearance at Farkle’s graduation
We’re talking pulling up in a limo, emerging in slow motion, wearing a glittering black evening gown, elbow length black satin gloves, stilettos and a huge hat with peacock feathers on it, making a show of searching the crowds before spotting him (standing directly in front of her) before throwing out her arms and screeching “My baby-!”
Farkle’s like ‘We literally have not spoken in at least six years will you please get the fuck out of here’
She does not, in fact, get the fuck out of there so Topanga is now on duty to make sure she and Stuart don’t get into a fight and ruin this for the kids asdfgj
Feeny keeps fucking falling asleep bc he’s old and doesn’t care about the guest speakers but he SNORES WORRINGLY LOUDLY
Students aren’t technically allowed to have devices™ out during the ceremonies so Riley and Farkle and Maya are trying so hard to be discrete as the watch the feed from each other’s graduations 
They literally end up paying more attention to each other’s graduations than their own lmao
Josh’s bandmates and Zay are all being the rowdiest fucking audience members possible like they’re all those assholes that bring noise makers and scream and clap at random intervals
Stuart and Jen keep shooting each other withering glares and trading insults as Topanga shushes them
Penny, Auggie, and Cory are just feeling more and more like Literal Death the longer this drags on 
Maya finally goes up to get her diploma and Katy literally faints
Riley and Farkle start cheering bc yay Maya!!! Until they remember they’re at their own ceremony and there is LITERALLY A SPEECH HAPPENING SO THEY’RE SCREAMING INTO THE QUIET AND INTERRUPTING EVERYTHING
Get glared back into submission but Maya’s laughing at them 
Maya’s graduation ends soonish after that but the other one is DRAGGING ON STILL so everyone is like crowed around trying to watch on Maya’s tiny screen lol
When the speech finally ends Smackle’s muttering about how everything said was factually incorrect 
Stuart and Jen are still antagonizing each other
Amy and Alan are taking enough pictures to blind people with the flash
So Riley gets called up for her diploma first right
Trips
Hard enough to fall off the fucking stage
Had to be helped back up by memebers of the band
Gets back on stage and gets her diploma
Falls again coming down
Amy and Topanga are s c re a m i ng and Maya is literally crying from the effort it takes to not laugh
Jen’s making obnoxious comments about who her son was ‘trapped’ by and Penny wants to know what that means and Stuart is prepared to stab Jen if she bothers to answer
Riley’s literally off to the side getting looked at by a medic when Farkle goes up for his diploma
He gets it fine enough but coming downstage he’s overcome with the urge to do ‘thank you I am farkle’
he didn’t realize the student that was called up after him was right behind him
punches this kid in the face, he falls
the person behind them falls
a fcucking domino effect of ivy league graduates 
Eric is literally crying from laughter watching this. So are his fucking bodyguards like they broke character bc this scene was Too Much
Feeny is back to snoring
The New York crowd is loosing their fucking minds
Farkle’s rushing back to his seat and Jen stands up to get his attention to Yell at him for being embarrassing and
Penny just fucking projectile vomits all over her
She’s SCREAMING
Cory opens his mouth to apologize and explain that she’s been sick and HE PUKES. WHICH SETS AUGGIE OFF
EVERYONES SCREAMING 
Listen it was a huge crowd but three people projectile vomiting is gonna cause a STIR
People are rushing away and it’s a whole mess of a scene
The nyc crowd is Alive watching this all unfold 
Eventually the ceremony ends and Riley and Farkle lowkey lock theirselves in their apartment for the rest of the night
Everyone thinks they’re just embarrassed but they’re fucking cracking up hysterically like it took two hours to give Penny a bath because they couldn’t catch their breath
At some point they settle down a bit and call Maya and the three of them spend the rest of their night drowning in nostalgia 
This is messy as fuck but I’m out of practice anyway
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^ me when I think about gmw these days
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Warm feeling P1/2
Sagang x reader
You are in a band called K.B you play the guitar and sing.
(You dabuted shortly after TEL and you loved them so much like to the point where you legit had sooo many pictures on your phone of them, you where a big kpop fan in general,you had several fanaccs twt and ig. You lock&home screen was always of your current ult which was sagang at the time.
Since your debut time was around TEL’s promotions so you got to see them in concert every day and you never got used to it. It was like watching it for the first time everytime, your memebers new you loved him and always tried to get his attention when ever they saw him, and today you were supposed to go give your album to them (you made sure to slip your pc in there) you were shakeing while handing them the album you looked up right when sagang when to grab the album and your eyes met sagang gave you a cute smile while you were still shakeing and blushing and dieing, they noticed you being a little off and  asked if you were ok and your members explained that You where a really big fan and TEL were thanking you for supporting them and the your oldest unni takes out your phone and shows them your sagang wallpaper and you freak out,  you grabed your phone and ran out of the room, After she shown TEL your phone you where sooo embarrassed you kept on thinking on how you would never be able to show your  face to them again
(SGpov)
We got a knock on our door it was the new girl band they came to give us there album, as she was handing me the album she was shaking so i asked her if she was ok and one of her memebers told me “shes just really big fan and really exited to meet you” so i thanked her for supporting us and one of her memebrs called my  name to show me a phone screen and it was me, i was gunna ask her whos phone is was before the other girl freaked out and grabed her phone and ran outside, i had to go out and get her and right as i opend the door she stood up and we were nose to nose  she quickly backed away and started to apologise but all i could do was smile…she was soo cute   While you where sulking sagang comes out and you thinking is your member quickly stand up not knowing how close you would be but before you were nose to nose him, you stare at him in shock and move away really fast and start to apologise but all he did was give you a big smile and thank you for supporting him and he shook your and and brought you in for a hug, your face was beet red, your heart was pounding so hard
You honestly didnt know if this was just because you meeting you ult or it was more than that
It was after the show and you and your memebrs where all getting changed in to normal clothes and you hear a knock on the dressing room door one of the other memebers anwerd…it was sagang you hid as fast as you could, you over heard him asking “is that one girl here?” one of your members said “Oh y/n shes over there hiding” you knew you couldnt trust your good for nothing members  -_-, he walked over to you and sat on the floor in front of you (you actually couldnt breath)
Sagang, “hey😊” Y/N, “hi😶” Sagang, “so i heard you really like theeastlight whos your favorite member”
(Such an ass thing to ask like he obviously know WHY HE GOTTA ASK)
Y/N, “uhhh um you i guess😳” Sagang, “your my favorite member too😊”
My hearts pounding so hard i felt hot to the touch i couldn’t believe this was happening, He grabbed your wrist and pulled you off the ground you still couldn’t look at him, he lifted your chin up so your eyes would meet and all you hear is your members in the background going “aOhhhhhhhhhhHHHHH” killin the mood 
(SGpov)
I had to go “check” on her (and by check i mean i want look at her longer), I was so nervous while walking to her dressing room for some reason, i knocked on the door one of her memebers so i asked if thay one girl from before was here (since i never got her name) she was just like “Oh Y/N yeah she just hid in that corner over there” so i asked if i could talk to her , i walked in and saw her trying to hide at the end of the couch on the Floor so i crouched down right infront of her and tryed to talk to her she talked but she wouldnt look at me so couldn’t see her face and thats exactly what i came here for so i grabbed the bottom of her chin and lifted it up her eyes sparkled and her cheeks were totall flushed i couldnt help myself from thinking “i wanna kiss her” and before i even tryed her members where all watching and my bandmates are probably wandering why its taking so long so i decided to take my leave)
before you knew he was telling you he had to leave, after he left you were so drained and angry at your members ….its been a long day
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