#btw after this they totally go on a date; mhm

[ratstuckinamarble]

This is what's gonna happen in the new episode a rat told me so in my dreams

Yeah so they're all gay actually, Lagoona and Draculaura are going to hold hands and Dracula will have his own bi awakening in a few years.

[mrvlbimbo]

bimbo!reader in her pretty little pink slip dress on, dancing and singing along to madonna’s ‘like a virgin’ to eddie and straddling his lap making him weak on his knees. that man would be a goner

Idk why but I’m imagining this bfore they start officially dating bc I can totally see her using this as a tactic to try and seduce him

This is the dress I was thinking of btw!

<3 so it’s the first time he sleeps over at her place and he’s super super nervous bc he’s never been in a girl’s bedroom much less spent the night

<3 and then she opens the door and greets him and she’s wearing that

<3 he almost creams his jeans right then and there

<3 she ushers him in excitedly, grabbing his hand and in hers tugging him into the house.

<3 “where are your parents?”

<3 “they’re not home tonight.” She gives him a flirty look “so we can be as loud as we want,” she says in a breathy whisper, her hot breath fanning over the skin of his neck.

<3 she’s so innocent in his eyes, she must not realize the implication of what she’s saying so he just tries to brush it off “I uh… do you want to put some music on?”

<3 “ohhhkay silly,” she giggles, stepping closer so she’s pressed to his chest, hands clasping at his shirt.

<3 “I’m silly? You’ve got another thing coming if you think I’m silly,” he teases, fingers digging into her waist and tickling her.

<3 “Edssss stoppit!” She laughs, smushing her face against his chest.

<3 he picks her up over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes and totes her around the (rather large) house, trying to find her bedroom so he can set her down and take the strain off his arms

<3 when he finally gets to the room he practically chucks her onto the bed, making quick work of crawling ontop of her and going back to his tickling

<3 “Eddie. Wait wait-“ she gasps, rolling off of the bed to get away from him.

<3 she doesn’t seem harmed, happily bouncing back up and going to turn on the radio

<3 “whatever’s on is fine,” he comments as she turns the dial to flick through the chanels, not bothering to be picky when he wants her back so bad

<3 she turns on the top 100 countdown and slips back into bed with him, sighing happily as she cuddles up to his chest

<3 “that doesn’t look comfy.” She pouts, toying with the belt loops on his jeans

<3 “you want me to take my pants off?“ he asks incredulously, already fumbling with the zipper as her hands try to assist him, brushing every once in a while and sending shivers up his spine

<3 “duh. It’s a sleepover. You’re not going to sleep in jeans are you?”

<3 “no I guess not.” He shrugs, taking off the jeans and his layers of jackets and tossing them on the floor.

<3 once he’s clad in only boxers and a T-shirt he lays back down.

<3 he tries to ignore the way her body feels pressed against him, nervously fiddling with his hands and trying to remember the chords to a song he was working on

<3 she notices his “disinterest” and calls him out on it “Eddddieeee. Cuddle meeee,” she whines, wrapping her arms and legs around him like a koala.

<3 “yeah ok.” His voice is muffled against the top of her head as she squirms around trying to her impossibly closer to him.

<3 after a few minutes of laying there Eddie starts to fall asleep. “Can we order a pizza?” She asks, effectively waking him from his nap.

<3 “mhm,” he mutters, reaching over her to grab the phone on her nightstand

<3 she types in the number for the pizza place and he makes the order, gravely voice slowly listing toppings.

<3 when he hangs up the phone he can tell something is on her mind. “What’s up?” He prompts.

<3 “Eddie don’t make fun of me, ok?”

<3 “never”

<3 “I love this song.” The song playing was Madonna’s Like a Virgin, not something typical to either of their music tastes but nevertheless it was a catchy song.

<3 he chuckles at the idea she thought he’d be mad about that. “Alright then, sing it for me,” he replies, standing up to grab a hairbrush off her dresser and hand it to her as a makeshift microphone.

<3 he sits on the bed and just watches her jump around the room enthusiastically singing along to the music

<3 until the chorus where she comes over and climbs onto the bed to straddle him, turning her little concert into a lap dance

<3 her forehead is pressed against his and her hips are practically grinding down on cock, covered only by thin boxers

<3 she looks back and forth between his eyes and lips, the breath from their open mouths mingling. just as she’s about to kiss him, the doorbell rings.

<3 “pizzas here!” He yelps, grabbing her hips and setting her back on the floor

[wands-n-roses]

Lost Chances | F.W. & T.N.

A/N: MY FIRST FIC!!! AHHH! I really hope you guys like it. As much as I post about Fred I had to make a Fred fic (even though it's angsty 😶). Who should I do next? Ask box is open btw :)

Warnings: None really, kissing, angst, kind heartbreak a lil teeny tiny bit, not proofread either, longer than I intended to write

--

You were suddenly lifted up, arms around your waist. Giggling, you hugged back, the ginger boy put you down soon after.

"I missed you so much! Summer was so boring without you," Fred told you.

"Yeah, and wow, you look so different," you said, your left hand reaching up to run your fingers through Fred's hair. Fred was way taller. Well, he was already super tall, but before you were at his chin, now you were level with his chest. You were sure your neck would start hurting having to look up at him. But you didn't mind, his eyes were pretty enough to look at.

You and Fred had been friends since you started at Hogwarts. 1990. You'd met on the train while Fred and George were trying to figure out how much liverwort to put in their potion. After you'd helped them, they offered to be your guides and show you all about Hogwarts. (Pretty certain you'd be placed in Gryffindor which would make it so much easier to help you out).

Fred smiled, holding the back of his neck with his hand. "Ha, yeah, George and I thought we'd go for a bit of a different look. Oh wait, did you shrink over summer?"

You playfully hit his shoulder, "Rude! No, you're just a bloody giant."

Fred laughed, making another short joke before George ran over. You gave George a quick hug, saying hi when he also made a joke about your height. It would be endless with these two.

--

School had started by now and everyone knew of the Triwizard tournament. They'd also heard of the Yule Ball. Everyone was so excited, girls buying dresses, boys buying flowers. A new person being asked every week. You, however, had not been asked yet. Not that you cared...totally not that you cared...And totally not waiting for your ginger-haired, brown-eyed best friend to ask. DEFINITELY NOT.

"He'll totally ask you," Katie, your other best friend whom you'd met at the sorting, tells you.

You disagree, "No, he's not. If he was gonna ask he'd of done it by now."

Katie sighed, "Well who cares anyway. Fred doesn't know what he's missing out on."

You nodded, but you were sad. Maybe it was because he saw you as a sister? You were only a year younger than him and definitely more mature. Maybe he just didn't find you attractive in that way... Saying that aloud made it hurt more.

That's when Fred ran up to you, a white flower in his hand. You smiled, maybe he was going to ask you.

"Does this flower look nice? Do you think it's pretty?" He asked you.

"Yeah it's perfect, who's it for?"

"Angelina."

Katie choked on the water she was drinking. "Sorry, went down the wrong tube."

"Oh," you said in a lower tone. "Angelina?"

"Mhm, I'm gonna ask her to the ball. Well, actually I already did. She said yes, but I didn't exactly put in any effort, so I figured she'd like a flower. Make her feel more special, you know?"

"Oh yeah, totally."

Fred smiled before walking away, off to do whatever he was going to do. You, of course, didn't want to think about that now. Katie put a hand on your back giving you a comforting smile.

"Told you he doesn't know what he's missing out on."

You sighed, folding your arms and resting your head on the table. The Yule Ball was going to suck.

--

You'd been moping around for a week. Fred and Angelina were all buddy-buddy, and you were miserable. Guess this is what you get for falling for one of your best friends.

George and Katie had about enough of this. They were tired of you being so gloomy all the time. So George decided.

"We're gonna find you a date to the Yule Ball, and you can't say no."

"No," you said with a bit too much of a straight face.

"Oh come on y/n! We can go shopping, do our hair, nails, makeup. And have an absolutely amazing night with our dates," Katie tried to convince you.

"Wait who are you going with?" You asked.

"George and I decided to go together since we didn't have dates."

"How much else have I missed?!"

George shook his head, "So is that a yes or no?"

You sighed, "It's a fine."

--

In the weeks following, you and Katie had gone shopping for dresses. Your dress was a pretty azure blue color, Katie's was red and black.

George hadn't found you a date, however, there was this rumor going around that Theodore Nott, a 4th year Slytherin, had an eye on you.

Theodore Nott, you thought to yourself. He was cute. Tall, gangly but in a good way, dark hair. And most importantly he was nice. You'd had a few brief interactions with Theo before. He always smiled at you in the halls. He even offered to carry your books for you once. You never really put much thought into his feelings towards you. But maybe you were just too caught up in the world of Fred Weasley.

If Theodore did ask you, you'd say yes. It was decided. What was most definitely not decided nor agreed upon was Fred's opinion.

"You aren't actually going to yes to him, are you? Y/n?"

"What Fred?" You sounded annoyed, which you were.

"You aren't saying yes to that...that snake, are you?" Fred repeated his question from before.

"And what if I do? Not all Slytherin's are bad you know. My mum was in Slytherin."

"Yeah but...but it's Theodore. I mean what kind of name is Theodore anyway? Plus he's a year younger than you."

You rolled your eyes, "Katie is a year younger than George."

"Yeah, but they're going as friends!" Fred exclaimed.

You burst out laughing, "No they're not ahaha. Do you actually believe that? I've seen George stare at Katie countless times for the past 2 months at least. And Katie always cheers extra loud for George during your alls quidditch matches."

Fred looked at you dumbfounded.

"Oh come on, Fred, you can't be that daft?"

Fred shook his head, "Well regardless, you should say no to Nott."

You scowled at the idiotic boy. "And why would I do that?"

"Because I don't approve."

"Well, I don't really care Fred. No one else has asked me to the ball. And Theodore seems nice enough. I mean even Ron has a date. Bloody Ron!"

"Hey, what's wrong with Ron? He is my brother after all."

"My point exactly."

The next morning at breakfast when the mail was delivered you'd gotten a letter. The envelope was white with tiny bluebirds that lined the sides. Attached to the envelope was a very pretty daisy. The parchment itself was colored blue, like the blue on your dress (your favorite color). On the note read this ~~

Dearest Y/n,

As I'm too much of a coward to say this to your face I am writing it on parchment (blue, which I believe is your favorite). Anyways, I wanted to ask if you'd accompany me to the Yule Ball. Please do not feel pressured to say yes, however, I do hope that is your answer.

With warmth, Theodore Nott

You smiled. Katie, who was reading over your shoulder aw'd. You'd gotten up and walked to the Slytherin table, holding the flower Theodore had attached to the note.

You tapped his shoulder and he turned around, eyes wide as hell. He stood up, taller than you'd remembered, his friends and yours watching your every move.

"My answer is yes," you smiled at him.

His eyes lightened, "Wait really?"

You nodded. He quickly went in for a hug before pulling apart realizing he wasn't sure if that was okay.

You laughed slightly, "I'll see you later Theo, perhaps in the library after classes?"

He nodded eagerly. You were about to walk when you turned around. This time grabbing the boy's hand, pulling him closer towards you, and kissing his cheek. Theodore, startled, just watched as you ran out of the Great Hall. Katie squealed when you got out there. George was just smiling saying how surprised he was that you made a move like that. Fred was brooding.

You put Fred out of your mind and just focused on the upcoming ball.

--

By the time the ball had rolled around, you and Theo had hung out a few more times. He was kind of awkward at first, but once you got to know him he was funny. You'd always see him with some kind of snack, he said eating helped him focus. He even began bringing snacks around that he knew you liked in case you were hungry.

Whenever Fred knew the two of you were together he'd come up with some excuse to get you away.

"I NEED HELP PRACTICING QUIDDITCH!" "QUICK KATIE NEEDS YOU!" "THE OVEN IS ON FIRE!"

Okay well, that last one was true. But the point was Fred didn't approve. You just waved it off.

The night of the Yule Ball you and Katie got dressed together with Fred and George's younger sister, Ginny. Ginny didn't have any other girls to go to about beauty stuff, plus you'd always seen her as a little sister.

After getting ready, you met your dates in the common room. Well, Katie met George there and Ginny met Neville there. However, since Theo was a Slytherin he waited patiently outside of the Gryffindor common room.

"You look so pretty," Theodore said.

You and Theodore, Katie and George, Ginny and Neville, and of course Fred and Angelina went off to the ball.

The Yule Ball was actually really fun. Theodore was the perfect gentlemen. He got you a drink, danced with you, made sure you were okay and not bored. You couldn't have picked a better date.

A slow song started playing. "May I have this dance?" Theo smiled and stuck his hand out for you.

You nodded, holding his hand as he guided you to the dance floor. He placed his hands on your waist, rather nervously might I add, as you placed yours on his shoulders.

"You don't have to be nervous around me, even though it is quite adorable," you chuckled.

Theodore blushed, "I-I, well you intimidate me a little bit."

You looked like you just heard the craziest thing to ever occur. "I intimidate you? You're like 2 heads taller than me. You look down to even see my eyes."

"They are quite mesmerizing might I say."

"See, no way you can be intimidated, that was some shameless flirting right there."

"No, I am intimidated. The thought of making the first move on you is scary yet all I wanna do is kiss you."

You went silent for at least 3 minutes, then you decided. "Kiss me then, Theo."

This time Theodore was silent, but only for a few seconds. He put his hand under your chin to lift it up further then pulled you a bit closer. He leaned down and pressed his soft lips to yours. Your hands nervously played with the material on his suit. The kiss lasted a few seconds before you both pulled away.

As you opened your mouth to speak your arm was tugged by none other than Fred who proceeded to drag you out of the room.

"What the bloody hell was that?!" He yelled at you, by now the two of you were down the hall.

"It was a kiss, Weasley," you said with just as much anger. Calling him by his last name? You'd never done that before.

"Shouldn't have been."

"And why the hell not? Theo likes me, and I like him."

"I LIKE YOU!"

You scoffed, "YOU TOOK ANGELINA BLOODY JOHNSON TO THE BALL, YOU'RE FULL OF SHIT!"

You both stood there silent, staring at the ground.

"I only took her because I didn't think you'd go with me," Fred admitted.

"I've liked you for a while now Fred."

Fred looked up at you shocked, then he realized his mistakes.

"Is there any way we could try this again?" Fred almost begged.

You wanted to, you truly did, but you couldn't. You refused to be that cruel to Theo, you genuinely liked him now. Fred lost his chance.

"I'm sorry Fred but no. You should have taken the chance when you had it. Theo did and he's good for me right now... But we'll still be friends."

Fred was just silent. He nodded, and you knew the two of you would go back to normal soon, but right now? Definitely not.

You went back to the ball.

Running over to Theo, you said, "Sorry about that, Theo. Where were we?"

The rest of the night was perfect, still the looming presence of Fred's feelings for you, but Theo was the right choice. For now at least. Fred missed his chance, Theo didn't. You owed it to Theodore to see where it was going, even if it ended up fizzling out. Fred was just going to have to get over it.

At the end of the night, you and Theodore kissed again, making plans to hang out again soon.

[all-my-love-for-harry]

A dad, but make it official.

summary: All Harry has to do is sign the papers. 

word count: 3.8k

a/n: sooo, a lot of you have been asking me about harry adopting artemis and them moving in with harry, and i’m sorry for not answering!! but here it is, sorry to keep you waiting! btw, i’ll start putting the dates in each blurb so none of you get confused with the timeline!!

you can find more of my shy little boy here

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August, 2019.

To many people in the outside, it seemed like Harry and Y/N haven’t been together for much, but to anyone who actually knows the couple and gets to see how they are with each other, it seemed like they’ve been dating for years.

Harry knew Y/N was the love of his life, and he also knew there were two things that he wanted more than anything in this world: put a ring on her finger and give his last name to her son.

There wasn’t a protocol on what to do first when it comes to take big decisions with your partner, and they weren’t a normal couple either. But what Harry was sure of, was his endless, unconditional love for the both of them.

The actual conversation of Harry becoming Artemis father legally didn’t come up for a long time between the couple. Harry’s heart ached to know what Y/N thought about them being an official family, but by any means he wanted to make her uncomfortable.

So he kept the thoughts to himself for some time, focusing on being happy with what they had right now and knowing they were in for the long run and it would be just matter of time until his wishes would finally come true.

It was a rainy day in London, a storm was supposed to happen at any time now. Y/N’s car was at the shop and Harry promised her to pick her up at UCL so they could go for Artemis afterwards.

They were hoping to get there before the rain started but still had umbrellas and a raincoat for Artemis, just in case. The sky was gray and the wind was extremely strong, so Harry drove carefully.

“Will the two of us get down?” Harry asked once he parked the car, looking through the window how different parents would get out of their own vehicles and ran to the doors of the school.

“Yeah, but let’s hurry”

The couple went out of the car and held hands while hurrying inside. Artemis’ classroom was just down the hall, and by the time they reached it, it was almost empty.

Artemis was sitting on one of the chairs coloring a book, but as soon as he looked up and saw Harry and his mum enter the room, he put the book away and ran towards them.

“You’re here!” He exclaimed, happily hugging Y/N’s legs and then Harry’s.

“Was everything okay today?” Y/N asked while Harry took Artemis to grab his things.

“He was a total sweetheart, as always” The teacher smiled. “If the storm gets worse, class might be cancelled. We’ll be sending an email”

They thanked the teacher and walked out of the classroom. Harry scooped the little boy in his arms and Y/N carried his backpack. It was already starting to rain so they hurried inside of the car.

“Where are we going now?”

“Harry’s house, honey. Is that okay?” Artemis nodded excitedly, kicking his legs back and forth.

“Harry, can you put your song?” Harry chuckled, knowing exactly which song Artemis was requesting.

“I can’t believe he likes this song” The curly haired man sitting on the driver’s seat laughed as the first notes of the song from his old band started playing in the car.

“They say that we’re not good together, and it’s never gonna work out!” Artemis screamed the lyrics of the song he had listened to so many times Y/N has already lost the count.

“I mean, who even showed this to him?” Harry was dying from embarrassment but was also enjoying himself.

“Perhaps I might be responsible for that” Y/N said, smiling innocently.

They had no choice but to join him and sing along too. These were the kind of moment where Harry felt at his happiest, two of his favorite people with him, doing something so mundane like riding a car but at the same time it felt so special and dear to him.

Harry’s house was a little further away from Artemis’ school, so the ride was longer. But they had fun during it.

“So, what do you want for lunch?”

“Nuggets!” Artemis threw his little arms over his head, actually thinking Y/N would allow chicken nuggets.

“What?! We need real food in our tummies!” Harry exclaimed while laughing.

They ended up eating pasta and Harry might have or might have not slipped some chicken nuggets under the table while Artemis was helping Harry cook.

After eating all three together, Artemis asked for permission to play with the toys he kept in Harry’s house, so Y/N and Harry were left alone in the living room.

“Hope you’re in the mood for red wine” Harry sat down beside his girlfriend, throwing an arm around her shoulders. “Think he’ll be there for long?”

“He does like the toys you bought him, so he might be there for a while”

Harry leaned towards her, capturing her lips in a kiss. He put his opened palm on the side of her head, deepening the kiss. Y/N pulled away to breath, but she planted little pecks all the way through Harry’s jawline until she reached his lips again.

“I love you so much, baby” Harry whispered, inches away from her face.

“Mhm, I love you more” She cooed, smiling at him. Y/N gave him one more peck before pulling away and sighing.

“Is everything alright?” He asked, putting one piece of hair behind her ear. “What’s on your mind, uh?”

“It’s… I don’t know, we don’t have to talk about that”

“Talk about what, darling?”

They adjusted on their seats so they could be facing each other.

“Just… don’t freak out” she told him. “I’ve been thinking a lot, and… well, you make me, us, very happy. And I really do want this to be… you know, a permanent thing” she started rambling, Harry’s face started to form a goofy smile. “How would you feel about adopting?” She asked abruptly.

“Well, it depends. Adopting a new baby or… my little fella over there?” He pointed down the hall. “Because I’m pretty fine with either, love”

“How are you so calm about this?” She frowned.

“Because I want this too, Y/N. You two make me very happy and I do see us as a permanent thing. I’m glad we’re both on that page, you know?” He took her hand. “I’m also glad we’re talking about this. There’s nothing more I want than give Artemis the Styles last name, legally. But adoption can take a little while so I’m happy we’re discussing this now”

Y/N smiled big at him, looking directly at his gorgeous green eyes. “So, you only want to give my son your last name?”

“I mean, I guess we can sort something out for you” Harry rolled his eyes playfully. Y/N opened her mouth, pretending to be offended, making him let out a big belly laugh.  

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For the next few weeks Y/N and Harry met with an adoption attorney to start looking for the process. They were told it shouldn’t take longer than six months, and that the fact that Artemis’ other parent was absent and did not have any paternal rights, it would be easier to get through the process.

“There’s something else” the attorney said. “You must live with the child for at least six months before we can make any moves, it’s the law”

Harry nodded, sinking in the information the man in front of them was giving. “If there’s more questions, feel free to give me a call”

They shook hands and Harry walked him out of the house. “Well, that went good, innit?”

“Yeah... I mean, at least we know how the process works now” Y/N sighed, whipping the sweat from the palms of her hands. She kind of had an idea of that the process was, and somehow she wasn’t scared of the adoption part but the whole living together wasn’t something they’ve really discussed.

“At least now we have the perspective for the future” Harry gave her a big smile. His mind started to imagine their future together, as a family, and he couldn’t be more excited for it.

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October, 2019.

Harry’s been really nervous lately. The trial against the man who’s been stalking him had him on his nerves. He’s been asking Y/N to stay in his house because he was scared the man would go there while Harry wasn’t with them.

It was safe to say he was scared. And so was Y/N. She knows exactly who’s he talking about as she herself has had an encounter with the homeless guy. Recently.

Three days ago she was out in a morning run before going to work, she had a late class to give and Artemis was already at school so she wanted to take advantage of the free time.

When she was running back to her house to get a shower and drive to work, she noticed someone standing in front of the house. Y/N slowed down, trying to get a better look of the person who was there.

He was just looking at the house, staring. She gasped when the man turned, giving her a clear look to his face. It was the same man who’s been tormenting Harry for quite some time.

She knew Harry was taking that man to court, but she didn’t understand why he was in her house and how did he get her address.

Was he following her?

Too scared to come any closer, Y/N got her phone out of her pocket and called Harry.

“Are you sure it’s him?” he asked in the other end of the line. It sounded like he was looking for something around his house.

“Yeah, he turned and I saw his face” She mumbled, her gaze still focused on that man.

“I’ll be there in five”

He hung up and Y/N waited for him to get there. It didn’t take Harry long to get there, as he was driving real fast. He was mad, furious even. But he was also terrified.

One thing was tormenting him, but his family? The people he loves and cares about?

When he saw Y/N standing a few houses away from her own, Harry almost jumped out of his car. “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” He scanned her body up and down, trying to make sure she was in one piece. “Where is Artemis?”

“He’s at school, I went for a run. Can… can we go?” Y/N was practically shaking and Harry almost had to carry her inside of his car. They drove off and Y/N was finally able to breathe. “What did he want?”

“I don’t know, love. Was he there when you left for your run?”

“No, I didn’t see him”

“I’m gonna handle this, okay?” He put a hand on her knee. “He’s not gonna hurt you or Artemis” He promised. There was something about his voice and his hand on her knee that soothed her.

She only felt safe again when they were back inside Harry’s house, all the doors locked. Y/N had to call the school and say she was sick, and to be honest she kind of felt like she was.

“I can’t believe it, Harry. Did he follow me? Or you?”

“Probably me” He sighed. “God, I just want it to be over. I don’t understand why he would do that two weeks before the trial”

“Well, it was fucking terrifying. What a bloody creep” Y/N wrapped her arms around herself.

“I’ll take care of it, okay?” He leaned to kiss her forehead. “Everything’s gonna be fine”

She nodded and watched how he disappeared from the living room, probably to call his lawyer. Y/N started thinking about the next steps she should take. Perhaps it was time to look for another house, one with more security or in a gated community. But, could she afford that? Yeah, her salary was nice and she was able to provide for her and Artemis just fine, but she wondered how buying a house would affect her economy right now.

Harry returned to the living room with a glass of water for his girlfriend, sitting next to her on the couch. To Harry, she seemed a lot more relaxed than when he left. It was hard for him too, his mind was going places and thinking things he’d rather not to.

“I know it might be a dumb question, but how are you?”

“I’m a little bit freaked out, but I’m fine” She gave him a half smile.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. You don’t deserve this”

“Hey, don’t be sorry. It is not your fault someone thought they had the right to harass you, or that it was okay to stalk you” She took his hands in hers, looking directly at her eyes.

“Move in with me, both of you” He said, tightening the grip in her hands.

“Harry…” she whispered.

“Just, hear me out. I’ve been thinking about it since we had that meeting with the attorney, and… I’m ready whenever you are, okay?” he paused. “But I have to admit it would give me a lot of peace if you two were here full time. I hate to think something could happen to any of you while I’m not there” Harry sighed. “Please, just think about it. Promise me you’ll at least consider it”

Harry was looking at her with big puppy eyes. It was already impossible to say no to him on a daily basis but when he pulled out that look… He could get whatever he desired and he knew it.

“I’d think about it. It’d be a big change and I’d be more comfortable if I talked with Artemis first. His opinion is important too”

“Absolutely. Thank you, baby” Harry pulled her in a hug, kissing the top of her head.

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Turns out, Artemis was more than okay with the idea of living full time with Harry. When Y/N talked to him, he started jumping around his room, saying how he couldn’t wait to see Harry again.

She must admit it took a huge weight out of her shoulders knowing Artemis agreed. The man never came back to their house, but Harry insisted on them moving as soon as possible.

“Jesus, mate. How many toys do you have?” Harry asked, playfully groaning while carrying one of the boxes that were filled with Artemis’ toys.

“Harry, will there be enough space for my toys at your house?” Artemis was watching Harry carry the boxes, he was sitting on top of other box.

“Of course, monkey. I know you already have a room there, but if you want to choose another one, we can decorate it as you please”

“Can it have a cool wallpaper?”

“What would you like?” Harry chuckled.

“Clouds!” Artemis has been obsessed with Toy Story lately, and he wanted his room to be exactly like Andy’s.

“If clouds is what you want, clouds is what you’ll get”

Y/N decided to not take any furniture with them, as Harry’s was plenty enough. She had decided to rent the house to one of her friends that was looking to move.

Harry of course didn’t let Y/N carry anything relatively heavy, so he did all the lifting. The moving truck that they rented along with the people they hired were out of the house, putting everything inside of the car.

“These are the last boxes. We left Artemis’ room for last”

“God, I never noticed how much stuff he had until I started packing it” Y/N laughed.

It only took them another hour to get everything out of Y/N house. She felt nostalgic after the last box was out of the house. She knew she made the right choice, and couldn’t be more excited for this new chapter, but this house held so many memories.

Y/N’s moms bought this house for her and for Artemis. He was only one when they walked through the door for the first time, back when it was only the two of them and no one else.

But now it wasn’t just Artemis and Y/N anymore. And that was more than okay.

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January 30th, 2020.

It was Harry’s birthday week. He was supposed to play this concert in Miami and Y/N had the biggest surprise planned for him.

Y/N made sure they were there to see him play, and to bring onstage his birthday cake. There was something else she wanted to give him, but that surprise was something she’d keep to herself until they were alone.

“The weather doesn’t seem to get better” Harry said, looking through the window of the hotel room they were staying at.

“Do you think the weather will get better before the concert?” Y/N was knelt down in front of Artemis, tying up his sneakers.

“I hope so” He sighed.

“You still joining Lizzo for her number tonight?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fun. Will you two watch me?” Harry walked towards the bed and sat next to Artemis.

“Who’s Lizzo, daddy?”

“A very nice person. Would you like to meet her, bud?”

Artemis nodded shyly. They headed downstairs to eat lunch at the hotel’s restaurant. Harry was in the middle of helping Artemis clean his face with a napkin when some girls approached them.

Y/N sent a kind smile their way as they asked for a picture. Harry being Harry, agreed.

“Is that Artemis?” One of them asked. “Hi, Y/N” They both smiled.

“Hi, girls” She smiled back.

“This is Artemis. Say hi, baby”

The little boy mumbled a little ‘hi’, looking down his plate. Harry got up from his chair and Y/N took the pictures for the girls. They were actually very nice and Harry was very pleased with the way they treated his loves.

Ever since he started dating Y/N, Harry took special attention to the way fans treated her and Artemis. Most of them were polite as they’d never really do anything to upset Harry, but there were still the ones that would get a little pushy. Especially with Artemis.

Usually he tried to understand. Artemis was an extremely adorable child, and people liked to compliment cute children, right? But his baby didn’t like to be touched by strangers. Harry was pretty sure Artemis would riot if someone tried to pinch his cheek.

“They were nice, weren’t there?” Y/N asked once the two girls walked away and they went back to their lunches.

“Yeah, they were very kind”

Rest of the lunch went smoothly and then Harry had sound check at the venue. Artemis wanted to go to the pool so Y/N and he stayed behind. Some other fans approached them when they went by the pool and talked for a little.

After a little while they had to back to their room to get ready to go to Lizzo’s concert at 9pm. It was a little past Artemis’ bedtime, but this was a special occasion.

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January 31th, 2020.

The weather wasn’t getting any better, and Harry was nervous the concert would get cancelled. He really wanted to start his birthday celebration on stage, singing in a room full of lovely people.

But it really did seem like the universe didn’t want that.

Later that afternoon they got a call from the fire department saying that under any circumstances they show would be played tonight as it wasn’t safe with the storm coming in the way.

Harry felt really bad about it. He didn’t want to disappoint anyone but even if he’d want to (and he really wanted to), there was no way he could play the concert.

“I know it’s not what you wanted, but it was not safe, honey” Y/N sat behind Harry, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Artemis was with Mitch and Sarah at their dressing room. They were waiting for their car to pick them up from the venue. “You’ll still have a great birthday, H. I promise”

“I just don’t want to make them upset” He mumbled.

“They’re not. You can’t control the weather, Harry. This is not your fault” She moved to look at him. He looked very sad, he was really looking forward to this show.

The car arrived shortly after and they were back at the hotel safely. Harry still looked upset so he didn’t talk much in the ride back. Artemis was already sleepy, so as soon as his head hit the pillow, he was out.

After brushing their teeth and doing their nightly routine, they were ready for bed. Harry was sighing and pouting like a baby, and Y/N felt really bad for him.

“Okay, I was going to wait until tomorrow for your actual birthday but you clearly need a cheer up” Y/N got out of bed and walked to her suitcase.

Harry looked at her confusedly but got out of bed as well. “What are you talking about?”

“So, I know we haven’t talked about this in a while, but I received a call from the attorney the other day”

“And…?”

“He told me he had the papers ready if we still wanted them” She had the papers hid behind her back so she slowly put them in front of him. “He said all you had to do was sign and you’ll be officially a dad” She flashed him a little smile. “It’s okay if you’re not… ready yet or have changed your mind. You can sign them whenever you want… or not. Your choice”

Harry looked up at him, his emerald eyes were full of tears ready to come out. He was truly speechless. It had slipped through his mind, being honest. It truly did catch him by surprise but he couldn’t stop the butterflies on his tummy.

It hit him. All he had to do was sign. And his boy, would be his. Officially, Legally his.

He nodded furiously, breathing a smile. “Do you have a pen?”

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Yk I've written way too little about Spencer Reid seeing as he's all I was originally gonna write about.

Warnings: typical Criminal Minds stuff, this is set in ep. 4 s. 1 so mention of r@*e but nothing else about it. (Also I have like one plot point I forgot but it's late and I'm tok tired to fix it)

But yeah just Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader (I have a Spence x M!reader in my drafts I'm working on BTW;))

'Have you ever asked a girl out before?'

The team had been called to a case in San Diego for a serial killing rapist. Reid had been stood at the whiteboard staring at the quote left on the mirror. "Creepy,huh?" J.j. had stated. "A-actually death was a pretty common subject in writing in the rennasaince Era...I mean y-yeah creepy." He had gone quiet before awkwardly shuffling your way. "Hey Dr.Reid" He gave you an awkward smile, "Hey Y/n" He had walked back to the whiteboard once J.j. had stepped off to talk to the cheif of police.

It was later on and you, Elle, and Reid had been seated at the table, you farther off than the other two. "Hey Elle...do you think Morgan was right? Yk in the jet...about why I can't get a date?" Elle gave him a confused look. "Have you ever asked a girl out?" He stayed quiet,his answer obviously being no. "That's why you can't get a date."

It was after the case and Reid sat next to Elle in the jet,you across the jet from them. "Hey,you said I never get any dates cause I never ask any one out..." Elle nodded giving a small 'Mhm', showing she was listening. "Do you think I'd get a date if I asked this girl I like, out?" He let himself take a small glance your way, that Elle did not miss. "Oh Y/n? Totally dude. She'd love to go on a date with you Reid." Reid stared at you awkwardly, trying to use his big mind to find a way to ask you out. "Oh my gosh just go up and do it already"

Reid awkwardly stood up,making his way over to you, staring at his shoes the whole time. You looked up, folding the corner of a page of your book, one that Reid had recommended, and set it down. "Hey Spence!" You smiled up at him and out of instinct he smiled back, sitting next to you. "H-Hey, can I ask you something really quick?" The small smile dawning you face as you nodded him to continue gave him a slight bit more confidence as he began his questioning. "Do you think you'd like to go get dinner together? Or lunch?...just-...I mean- like a date...would you wanna go on a date?"

"Of course." You replied with the sweetest smile that melted his heart,as he began to smile too which did the same to your own heart.

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ssw | embry call; you don’t have to be gentle. | mature.

NOTES:

So... This is the final part to the little mini story with Embry and Merisa... For now. Mayhaps I’ll revisit them from time to time, who knows. If you’re still with me after that downer of a cliffhanger ending yesterday, I’m happy -surprised, but oh so happy, and I truly hope you enjoy this because I enjoyed writing this.

I had to fight myself tooth and nail NOT to turn this into an alpha/omega + imprinting thing, btw. But I managed not to.

PROMPTS:

Prompts used for these six sexy words one shots are either taken from [here] or [here] at my choosing. I don’t take requests for characters / prompts for these but... If you just want to send me requests, I do take headcanon requests, fluff and filth alphabet letters. [ request rules / fandoms here ] 

The prompts I used here are as follows: Claim me. Mark me. Own me + You don’t have to be gentle. 

FANDOM/CHARACTER:

Twilight, Embry Call x Imprint!OFC, Merisa.

OTHER PARTS:

For those of you who want to see them... This whole series kinda turned into my own self indulgent thing, tbh? Anyway:

[ he looks down. she looks up. ] | [ let me take care of you ] | [ everything about her turns me on ] | [ when he says your name ] | [ when whispered words leave you breathless ] 

WARNINGS:

{NSFW CONTENT. NO MINORS.} consensual but unprotected sex between two adults, oral sex - male giving, biting / marking, body fluids & that’s pretty much it.

Minors, this was not written for you. You shouldn’t be reading it. If you are and you stumble upon something upsetting or that you can’t handle after being clearly warned here... That’s on you, lovelies. Not me. Nobody made you keep reading.

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I haven’t seen Embry in a little over two weeks, since the night of the carnival. I still can’t get my head around what he showed me and what I now know but I do know one thing… Not seeing him has been really, really hard for me.

I’d almost given up on it, if I’m being totally honest. I had to fight the urge to go to him almost daily. I kept telling myself if he wanted to see me, he’d come to me. That I’d probably messed everything up with my reaction.

If I hadn’t before that, going overboard with the flirting.

My grandmother’s voice cut through my thoughts and I looked up from the television set. Pausing the episode of General Hospital I had recorded to see what she wanted or needed. Managing my best smile even though lately, that’s the last thing I’ve felt like doing lately.

“Don’t you get tired of laying around here, moping?” she asked as she stepped into the room. Shaking her head as she grabbed the remote and used it to turn off the little television. “Get out there. Go do something. I don’t care what it is, mermaid.”

I pouted at her, letting my mouth drop open as I pretended to be shocked and hurt by her suggestion. “Are you seriously telling me you don’t love me anymore?”

“You know that’s not true. That’s not what I said at all.” my grandmother sat down. I gave a soft laugh and spoke up. “I know, I was kidding. I just… I haven’t been in the mood lately.” I shrugged it off as if it were nothing.

“If you’re moping over that bum in Seattle, mermaid, he’s not worth a second more of your time and energy.”

“Oh. Trust me, I know. This has nothing to do with that. I’m just kind of… Resting.” my original thought pattern was maybe if I offered up the few injuries and aches I had left up for an excuse, she wouldn’t push for anything more than that.

Because it’s been a little over two weeks and I still can’t fully process what happened that night. Or how badly my lack of an actual reaction and how easily I gave in and let him bring me home might have made a mess of everything. I didn’t even try to push him into talking about everything. Explaining what it all meant. 

I didn’t know how I’d even begin to explain anything to my grandmother without sounding like I was losing my goddamn mind if I’m being perfectly honest.

“In order to rest, one needs to actually do something first. What’s really going on, hm?” my grandmother wouldn’t be my grandmother if she didn’t push on regardless. I sighed and shrugged. “ I’m just dealing with everything that happened.”

“Mhm?” she was trying to get me to keep talking but I went quiet. Sighing. Telling her it was stupid and most likely, I was just fully comprehending my mother’s death. Which wasn’t a lie. My memory was almost fully back now. I could remember everything. Including the fact that the years leading up to her death, she and I had a very strained relationship… Because like my grandmother and I tried to do so many times with her over the years whenever she’d get all wrapped up in the actual worst kind of man or circumstance, she was trying to steer me away from Greg and rather than listen to her, knowing she had more experience in life than I did, I chose to isolate myself. I chose to tell her time and again that I was an adult and that Greg wasn’t all the men she’d gotten entangled with during my childhood. So the last few months I could’ve been mending fences and reconnecting with her were spent in tension filled occasional check in texts or calls instead. 

Like mother, like daughter. That thought came bitterly and it hurt like hell to acknowledge. Because my mom went to her grave with the relationship between her and my grandmother totally unresolved. Because like she attempted with me about Greg, my grandmother tried and tried again with my mother and her choices. Only interfering one time. And that one time was because it was a question of my safety. And this cost my grandmother a relationship with my mother because nothing was the same after that summer.

I explained all of this to my grandmother and as I finished, she hugged me and sighed. “You can’t hold this in for the rest of your life, mermaid. But I know that is only a large part of whatever has you so down… and given that I haven’t seen a certain mechanic around at all in nearly three weeks, I’m going to assume that things didn’t go well on your date?”

“Oh, they went… Right up to the point where I proceeded to get impatient, want what I want and push the line…” - a half truth was better than nothing.. Because if I hadn’t laid it all on the line, he wouldn’t have felt so bad about keeping what he had to keep from me.

,, stop doing that. You can’t be blamed for everything. You were shocked. You’re still trying to figure out how to react to what you know… But if you wait too long..” the thought came and like usual, I tried to shove it down again.

“Meaning?”

“Meaning that I went overboard. I told him how I felt. I poured it on entirely too thick and I probably scared him off.” - taking the blame was infinitely easier than explaining the full truth to my grandmother. How did I even begin to tell her what I knew? And on top of that, the fact remained that I wasn’t supposed to tell. And if you’re not his imprint, you’re not even meant to know to begin with.” that thought surfaced.

And it hit me. When he showed me the wolf side that night, he’d been telling me so much more than that.

And my reaction?

While a natural one, probably wasn’t the best one to go with. I should’ve at least made him fucking talk to me. Explain everything. I should’ve pushed for him to tell me everything instead of agreeing to come home that night.

“Fuck.” I buried my face in my hands.

Why couldn’t I have realized that tidbit say, almost three weeks ago? Before it was probably too late to try and fix everything?

“Language, mermaid.”

“Oh, trust me, grandma. This is definitely a situation worth the F bomb.” I muttered, shaking my head as I laughed at my own stupidity.

“Maybe it can be fixed?”

“Oh, I doubt that.”

“You say you’ve realized how short life is thanks to your mother dying and nearly losing your own. All I’m hearing is that you haven’t learned anything, mermaid. How will you know if you don’t try?”

I took a deep breath. Mulling over what she said because honestly, she wasn’t wrong…

And then, before I could stop myself, I was standing. Bolting down the hall and into my old bedroom. The first thing I did was take an actual shower. Then I threw on that sundress. And before I could change my mind or talk myself out of it, I bolted out the door, right past where my grandmother sat, watching her soaps. She called out after me, “I won’t wait up, mermaid.”

I didn’t stop running until I stood on his front porch. Banging on the door.

“Open the door you stubborn ass man. Open the door and listen to me.”

Not a sound.

Not even a hint that he might be home.

I sighed and stared at the door for a few seconds.

Sitting down on the wooden bench to the left of it. Laughing at myself because naturally, I’d finally stop dragging my feet and do something to fix this if I could and he wouldn’t be home.

“I am such a fucking idiot, I swear to God.” I sighed, resting my head on the top of my knees.

I sat like that for a few minutes. Then I heard a motorcycle approaching in the distance. And the fight or flight kicked in all over again. But I fought back against it. Rooted to where I sat.

Determined.

Watching his motorcycle get closer to his house. My heart about to beat right out of my chest. But underneath the excitement.. Calm. Like I was doing the right thing, even if it did turn out to be too late.

The motorcycle came to a stop in his driveway. He hadn’t noticed me yet. I knew the second he did because his entire body tensed. His eyes darted around in every direction before finally settling on me. Intent. A little stunned, from what I could tell.

“So..” I called out, going quiet shortly after because I just didn’t know what to say. I had no idea where to even start.

“What are you doing here?” Embry asked the question quietly. Not in an angry or annoyed way, but more or less in a tone of defeat. Like he’d given up on me coming around ever again. “You saw what I am…” he went quiet. Up the stairs in the blink of an eye.

Towering over me. Keeping his distance but I could tell he wanted to be closer. I knew I wanted him closer. Every part of me was literally crying out for it. I needed him.

Wolf form and all, Embry Call is the man I love.

“And I don’t care, actually.” I admitted after a long and heavy pause. “I mean, I care.. But the fact that you happen to transform under the light of the moon doesn’t bother me. It’s.. Gonna take some getting used to.”

He blinked in shock as he processed what I’d just said. As soon as it sank in, he stepped closer. Filling the space between us. His hips pinning my lower body between his body and the wall my back was pressed firmly against. He raised a hand, resting it palm down against the wall as he stared down at me. Quiet. 

“I know it’s probably too late and I should’ve.. I don’t know, I should’ve done literally anything but what I did the night you showed me the wolf but.. I’m losing my goddamn mind, okay? I.. I can’t think about anything else. I was really in love with you, okay? And I still am. And damn it, when you absolutely shut down and refused to let me…” my words were cut off by a thick digit pressing against my lips to silence me.

He swallowed hard, his eyes leaving mine and settling on my lips. “Wait.. you love me..” he muttered in a daze. Bringing his eyes back up to settle on mine. His body molding completely against mine as he leaned in closer. 

“What part of that did you miss? Because I’ll happily say it. Over and over. Until it gets through your stubborn rock skull. This whole you turning into a wolf thing is.. Look. It’s a lot, okay? But it’s not too much. Not when I need you and I love you... I know what I want. And I’m not leaving until we’ve at least talked.”

“What do you want, huh?” Embry asked. Staring down at me expectantly. Waiting on an answer.

“You. I want you. Wolf and all.” I answered quietly, my gaze dropping. Settling on worn floorboards beneath my dirty and bare feet. Embry followed my gaze down and snickered quietly to himself.

“Woman, where the fuck are your shoes?” he glanced up at me, shaking his head. Grumbling about the fact that I wasn’t wearing any shoes. And I knew him well enough to know that this was Embry, stalling. Because he didn’t know what to say or do.

“Look. I came down here on a mission. I didn’t have time to stop and grab shoes, damn it.”

“Baby, why..” Embry chuckled, the beginnings of a grin forming on his face as he guided my face up so that I had no choice but to look at him. “ I know you came down here on a mission but seriously? There’s broken glass in the road.”

“I’m pretty tough. I mean.. I did live through a pretty wicked car accident.” I bit my lip, staring up at his mouth helplessly. Swallowing hard and getting wet when one glance into his eyes clearly revealed that yes, he’d caught me doing so.

“Yeah, don’t remind me about that, okay? I don’t even wanna..think about that night again.” he went quiet. Ghosting his free hand up and down my side before letting it rest against my hip. Using his grip to pull me against him. I melted into him with zero thought or hesitation. And then, I happened to put my full weight down on my left foot and promptly swear to myself quietly. “Son of a bitch. Ouch.” I raised my foot and the light glistened off of a practically microscopic shard of glass lodged in the skin.

Wordlessly, Embry scooped me up. Carrying me into his house. Sitting me down on his sofa. My eyes darted around the place, smiling softly to myself at all the pictures and the way it felt almost equally as cozy and like home as my grandmother’s little house did.

And before I could stop myself, I was imagining a future with him. Something I hadn’t dared ever do before. Something that suddenly occurred to me, I wanted.

Embry walked back into the living room with peroxide, a wash rag and tweezers and I pouted, shaking my head. “This can wait.” I protested. Tried to pull my foot away, but Embry got a firm grip on it, resting it between his thighs. Holding it still as he looked down at it, inspecting it closely until he found the tiny glass shard. 

“Okay, look at me.” Embry guided my gaze up to meet his. Then he looked down. “Don’t stop looking at me, okay? And do not move your foot. Stop moving, Merisa or I’m never gonna get this out, baby.” Embry muttered in an even and firm tone. Stopping to look up at me with one of the most commanding looks I’d ever seen him give.

“It’s..” I hissed as the tweezers scraped over my skin, grimacing. Gritting my teeth because apparently, it was dug in there deep. “It’s fine. It can totally wait, c’mon.”

The way he’s called me baby twice now.

I don’t dare get my hopes up, do I?

The splinter of glass came free and I unclenched myself. It hadn’t hurt that bad at all.

“Was that so bad?” he asked. Staring at me.

I shook my head.

My eyes were lost in his all over again. And the tension was back. Heavy. Filled with things we needed to say.

“Embry.” I muttered after a long and heavy silence. Embry looked up at me, biting his lip. “Yeah?”

“When I told you that I’m yours and all you have to do is try, I meant that, okay? I don’t say things I don’t mean. And all of this.. I mean… Forget it. According to the legends, if you imprint, it won’t matter anyway…” I trailed off because I realized that I’d come all the way down here on a barely thought out whim. In the hope that maybe he’d been trying to tell me so much more than simply the fact that he turned into a wolf at will.

My anxiety was starting to kick in now and I had no idea what to do or say. I didn’t even begin to know where to start. There was so much I wanted to say. So much I needed to get out.

“It will if I imprinted on you.” Embry muttered after a few seconds. Staring down at my foot in his lap intently. Taking a few long and shaky breaths. Waiting.

Now it was my turn to be shocked.

Because that’s what I’d been hoping he was trying to tell me when I bolted all the way down here in a rush earlier. But I’d braced myself to hear everything but that.

“Wait..” I trailed off. My mouth opened and closed as I raised a hand, tousling my hair and pushing it out of my eyes.

,, You were right. He told you what he was that night. He showed you because you were his imprint.” my brain was practically taunting me.

“You sound like that’s a bad thing.” I was confused.

“It’s not. I just… I never thought it would happen. Kind of convinced myself that I’d rather know I love the person I was with without that side of me coming into play…” Embry trailed off.

“Oh.” I started to stand. Thinking that he meant something entirely different than what he was getting at. I was at the front door when he pressed against me from behind. His hand covered mine. Lowering it down from the doorknob.

“Don’t go. Just.. Let me get this out.” he muttered quietly against the shell of my ear as he turned me around to face him. Putting my back against the front door with a soft smack. 

“I have been driving myself crazy. I’ve been trying to tell myself that it was just the imprint. But it’s not just that. I love you. I need you, okay? I just.. I don’t want you to think that genetics are the only reason I’m with you. I wanted to take time and like.. Prove that.” Embry fidgeted a little, raising a hand to drag it through his hair. Resting that hand against my face. Dragging his thumb over my skin as he softly pressed his forehead against mine.

When his mouth met mine this time it was deep and slow. Clumsy. Needy. His hands were wandering all over me. Finally stopping to rest across my ass. Pulling me up his body. 

“I know it’s not just genetics, okay? I trust you.” I answered as we pulled apart to breathe. My arms wrapped around his neck, my fingers tangling up in his hair. Using my grip to pull his mouth back against mine all over again. “I love you too. And I want to see where this goes. We can figure this out as we go. I just.. I know what I want.” I gazed at him as the kiss broke a second time and we pulled apart, panting for our next breaths. Trying to pull ourselves together.

He grinned bright at my words and I smiled too. Snuggling myself against him.

“I do too.” he answered after a second or two of little pecks and soft kisses peppered on my face and Embry touching me anywhere he could get his hands. Stepping over to the sofa and sitting down. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pulled me as close as he could get me. Making me barely catch a whimper as I rubbed right against the way his cock strained and pushed at the jeans he was wearing. When I did it a second time on my own free will, Embry groaned. Bucking himself up into me. Fingers digging into my ass. Guiding me over the bulge before either of us really stopped to think it over or calm ourselves down.

And honestly, I didn’t want to.

Every single time I rubbed against him, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. Whimpering and whining. Begging. I wound up pressed against the sofa, Embry’s body settling between my legs to keep them spread. He gave a quiet growl as he stared down at me and settled in, pressing into me completely. Pinning me beneath him. But barely pressing his full weight into me, almost as if he thought he’d break me or I was made of glass. 

“ You don’t have to be gentle.” I muttered as my lips danced over his neck, leaving little marks behind. He sucked in a sharp breath, gazing at me as if wanting to be absolutely sure I was okay. That I wanted to go farther.

As if I intended to stop him.

“I don’t wanna hurt you.” Embry muttered, his words coming out in labored pants. 

“You won’t.” I mumbled, letting out a gasp as rough,warm hands slipped up the bottom of my little yellow dress. His palm settling against my aching wet sex. Massaging me through soaked panties. My fingers dug into the couch and his shoulder as I rocked myself up into him. 

His mouth crashed against mine hungrily and his hand started to move faster. Pressing against my dripping core. The little friction it gave was just enough to make me want more. Just as I started to rock against his hand a little faster, breath catching in my throat, he started to slow down. “Easy, baby. Not yet.” he coaxed, making me pout up at him. His thumb rolled over the outline of my lips and I closed them around it, sucking. Making him growl out “Fuck.” as he bucked himself right against me. His nose pressed against my neck as he breathed in deep. My fingers dug into the cushion on the sofa just a little more. His hand settled against my cunt again, cupping. Rubbing slow and careful. So slow that the ache settled between my thighs doubled. And the more I tried to rock myself faster against his moving hand, the more he pressed his hips down into mine to attempt to keep me still. When he stopped again just as I started to get just a little closer to orgasm, I whined. Begging.

His mouth buried in mine, swallowing up the sounds. He moved his hand, growling when it came away wet. “You smell so fucking sweet. I wonder...” he mumbled lazily against my lips as the kiss came to a gradual stop, “If you taste as sweet.” gazing down at me with a hungry look in lust shot dark brown eyes as he licked his lips. I could feel my cheeks heating up. My thighs were so slick they slipped off one another if they brushed together. Embry worked my dress up over my hips. Pulling me up to finish pulling it off. Leaving me in only the pair of red panties I was wearing. He pulled away to stare. A hungry look in his eyes as they moved over my body.

 My fingers curled in the hem of a thin gray tank top he was wearing and I started to work it up, letting it hit the floor of the living room once I’d pulled it over his head. He slipped off the couch, standing in front of me. His hand lowered to the waistband of his jeans after he’d kicked off heavy soled boots, letting them settle on wooden floors with a soft thump. He unfastened and unzipped his jeans, letting them hit the floor around his ankles at which point he kicked them free. 

My eyes widened as I could see the size of the bulge strained against a pair of dark gray boxer briefs. ,, is he even going to fit?” the thought came, accompanied by a fresh rush of slick as it coated my panties and slicked up the insides of my thighs even more. He was lowering himself back down again, hovering over me. His forehead resting against mine as he muttered quietly, “Don’t let me hurt you.”

“Baby..” I started to argue that I knew he wouldn’t, but he shook his head and repeated himself firmly. I nodded, agreeing to let him know. He settled himself on top of me gingerly, again being too careful. Not wanting to press into me too much. But I wanted friction. I wanted to feel his body engulfing mine. Hard muscles against my soft skin. I grabbed a hold of his hips, pulling him down on top of me even more. He rutted himself against me with a low hungry growl that hung in the air between us, only drowned out by the sounds of his mouth as it worked over my body. Starting at my throat. Working down. His hands roamed up my sides, pushing my breasts together and his mouth latched on. Licking,kissing and sucking. Making me whimper his name and rock myself up into him, the ache building. Throbbing. 

By the time his mouth was down to my navel, he was reaching between us, the silent rip of fabric as my favorite red panties came away, tossed to the floor of his living room; torn. I raised my hand, tugging impatiently at the waistband of his boxers and rather than deny me, he obliged, raising to his knees. Slipping off the couch to let his boxers settle on the floor. His cock sprang free, standing at attention. I swallowed hard as my eyes settled on his thick,veiny member, a quiet gasp filling the air. 

He positioned himself over me again. Gingerly. Desperate to feel skin against skin completely, I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him down on top of my completely. A moan escaped my throat as soon as I felt his cock teasing at my dripping entrance. His hands were all over me, ghosting my sides. Finally settling on my hips. Rocking me over his thick,veiny length as he stared down at me, dazed.

Leaning in to whisper against the shell of my ear, “Love the way your body fits against mine, baby.” as I nodded, let my lips brush the side of his neck, latching onto skin as I tried to leave a mark, “Me too.” I muttered, gazing up at him with a soft smile. Rough hands caressed my cheek, skimming down the side of my body and Embry’s mouth danced down my neck. Teeth scraping against soft skin before locking around it. Tugging until I felt a mark forming. I moaned out, rocking myself up into him. One of my hands drifting up to tangle in his hair and tug at it, trying to pull his mouth against mine one more time, despite knowing one kiss is obviously not ever going to be enough when it comes to him.

He started to let his mouth roam over my bare body, sending goosebumps raising all over me as I felt his warm,wet tongue drag slowly over my skin. Trailing a lazy circle around my navel as he moved himself down my body. Settling between my legs, putting a leg over each shoulder as he met my gaze again. Licking his lips hungrily. Bucking against the couch in anticipation and practically growling when he glanced down and saw my thighs glistening with slick. His tongue rolled up my inner thigh, sloppy. Warm and wet and determined to lick me clean. My hand tangled in the hair on top of his head and my other hand gripped the couch as the warmth of his breath tickled bare skin. His nose bumped against my pelvic mound and I bit my lip, my back arching as his tongue circled my clit, working the throbbing bundle of nerves. The way he had my legs over his shoulder angled my hips. When his tongue buried deep in my pussy, I moaned out. Begging for more.

“Baby, ah, oh fuck.. Oh. Mmm. Right there.” I moaned out, gripping his hair and the couch tighter. Digging my heels into his back, making him bury his tongue inside my dripping sex deeper. “That feels so good, fuck.” I moaned out, rocking my hips up for him.

“Good girl. Move your hips. Fuck. You’re dripping.” Embry growled, leaving a more harsh bite against the inside of my thigh, right next to my crotch. A bite so deep I could feel the stinging bruise even after he’d backed away, glancing up at me tenderly just to make sure I was okay only to find me moaning, my head falling back as I licked my lips.

My stomach coiled and my body tensed as I started to race right into an orgasm that I knew would leave me shaking. Embry started to slow down and my eyes popped open, locking on him and the way he was positioned between my thighs below. Pouting. Begging him not to slow down. Begging him to let me let go. He rose up a little, making his way back up my body after lowering my legs. Wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand. Grabbing hold of my jaw as his mouth crashed against mine and he rocked himself against me, letting his cock drag right between my throbbing folds every single time he moved.

I gripped his jaw, making him lock eyes with me. His pupils were shot and the lust filled look in his eyes when they met mine had me whimpering his name. “C’mon… Please?” I begged breathlessly, another well timed rock against me with his cock grazing between my folds and the tip sinking in drew a breathy moan out of me that shattered the silence of the room. “Embry, please. Now.”

“Now, huh?” Embry responded in a husky whisper, his lips latching onto my neck. Sucking another mark into my skin. “Don’t let me hurt you. Because I know I’m going to get carried away, baby, I.. you just  feel so damn good.” Embry gasped out as he started to bury himself inside me deep. Going still once I was impaled on his thick,veiny member. Pressing little soft kisses against my warm skin as he let me adjust to the way he stretched and overfilled me. After a few seconds, the feeling of being stretched almost too much subsided and I started to slowly rock my hips into him. Whimpering and moaning as he started to drive into me slow and deep. Nearly pulling out completely with each thrust just to bury himself deep inside all over again. When my stomach coiled all over again, I rocked my hips faster. Trying to chase the orgasm he’d been denying me. Embry’s hands gripped my hips, slowing them almost to a grinding halt and I whimpered, begging.

“Not yet, baby.” he muttered. Raising to his knees. Bringing my legs up to my chest. Both hands on my hips as he pumped me up and down on his cock until I was moaning his name over and over, clinging to him when he came to a complete stop. Frustrated as hell because I’d been so close and Embry stopped again. A tear of frustration trickled down my cheek and Embry caught it with his finger. Licking his lips as he muttered quietly, “It’s okay, baby. I’ve got you, okay? Let go for me. C’mon, baby..” he started to pump himself in and out harder, faster.. The smack of skin against skin shattering the quiet. “C’mon. Let go, baby.” as he pushed me back against the couch, pinning me all over again. His hips smacking against mine erratically, the sound echoing off the walls. “That’s it.” he growled as I clenched around him, dangerously close to my orgasm shattering through, “Fuck. you’re so tight. Wet...Fuck, baby.” 

My orgasm ripped through me, leaving me a dripping,whimpering mess, clinging to him. Trying to catch my breath. My hips meeting his as best as I could as I let him fuck me through the high of it. My nails caught in his skin and raked down his back, pulling a moan out of him as he buried his mouth against mine, muttering quietly, “You feel so so good. So good, baby. Don’t..” he groaned as his thrusts became sloppier. Slower in a desperate attempt to keep himself from getting off, “Ah, oh god. Mmm.” his hands gripped my hips tight, slamming me up and down on his cock as he bottomed out, striking against my throbbing,sensitive spot, pulling a loud whimper out of me in the process. “Baby.” he panted, locking eyes with me, “I’m so close. So close, fuck.”

“Don’t stop. Embry, please.” my back arched as his thrusts got even sloppier. Faster. So hard they were almost bruising each time his hips slammed against mine mid-thrust. “You sure?” he muttered against the shell of my ear, glancing down at me.

“Embry, fuck. Ah, fuck. Baby, don’t stop. Feels so good baby. Mmm, yeah.” I moaned out, my back arching away from the bed, my chest dragging over his as I clung to him. Trying to rock my hips urgently to keep him moving. Blinded by lust. My nails digging into his shoulder and dragging down his back lightly. Pulling a growl out of him that was swallowed by the hungry crash of our mouths against each others as his hips sputtered and I felt his cock throbbing. Emptying. Filling me full. 

After it was over, he planted soft kisses all over my face and neck and I pulled him down on top of me. He flipped us so that he was the one laying below, his arms locking around my body to hold me in place on top of him as I crashed my mouth against his all over again.

His eyes settled on the bites and nips he left behind and he grimaced, gingerly dragging his finger over the deepest one on the side of my neck. “I told you not to let me hurt you.”

“If it hurt, Embry, I would’ve told you. I’m not made of glass, baby.”

He eyed me, almost as if he were afraid I was just saying it. I gave a soft giggle and after wiggling around a little to get comfortable, I rubbed my nose against his, making him laugh. Stare up at me in awe only to burst into laughter when I settled on the couch next to him, purring in content, “I am.. Definitely going to get used to this. Mhm, yes I am.” through a sleepy yawn.

“Me too, babe.” Embry pulled me closer, letting my head rest against his chest. An arm wrapped around me tight after pressing his lips against my forehead...

[juminsmysticmc]

Woo I'm so happy that we're able to request something from you!😍I love your writing sooo much and I have been following you for a long time and you improved a lot!^^ (definitely not saying that anything I read was bad♡You are awesome!!!) How do you think would the RFA react to their Lover or crush not paying much attention to them due to important work?I think that especially Jumins/Sevens and Jabeas reaction is super interesting since they drown themselves in work.. Thank you so much!

RFA with a MC who seeks for attention

Hey you!! Thank you a lot for saying these kind words to me! I am so happy that you kept staying by my side! Thank you! So, I hope you like the story! I gave my best….! I actually was/ I’m still unmotivated to even write something and this request made me want to really keep writing…Hahaha, my head has been odd lately...so, enjoy! BTW, I think that all members of the RFA are fucking working too much! Like, Jumin and Jaehee are two workaholics and Saeyoung is obsessed with whatever he does but also Zen. We shouldn’t forget that he is still trying to become bigger and more famous and also works hard so that his family finally acknowledges him. And even though Yoosung is our little baby he too wants to work hard for the Mc so...I just realized that I am dumb because I could have refreshed my mind while Quarantine Time, oof...Okay, I will stop talking now.

Ps.: The Layout is weird because I‘m not at home and instead working on my phone.

Jumin

You observed Jumin working on his desk.

He was stressing out himself and it worried you.

Your husband wasn’t sleeping a lot lately and he didn’t even eat.

His best friend was the caffeine and his enemy was the due date of his work.

Well, it was understandable that he was working so much.

Jaehee didn’t want to tell you either but someone made a big mistake and due to that Jumin now had to correct everything.

A work of more than two years in just three weeks.

Your husband was amazing but also crazy.

,,Jumin…’’ you mumbled.

No response.

,,Baby…?’’ you called him again.

You sighed as he seemed to not hear you.

You approached him and stroked his shoulders, down to his chest.

,,Husband?’’ you asked him again, looking at him.

,,Mh?’’ he asked you but of course he wasn’t listening.

,,I am...selfish...can’t you take a break for a few hours?’’ you asked him, laying your head down on his shoulder.

,,Sorry, my love, I really need to…’’ he stopped and instead kept on working.

Well, you wanted to understand him but he was hurting himself like that.

And so, with all the strength you had, you turned his chair, so that he would face you, and sat down on his lap.

,,Please, just a bit…’’ you begged and pressed his head against your chest, making him relax his whole body and lay down the pen.

Well, you enjoyed the feeling of his warmth even through Jumin fell asleep on you...

Zen

,,If I can do this very well, I can finally have my Debute!’’ he laughed excitedly and began to learn his lines.

Your eyes stayed glued on the silver-haired man who by now wasn’t even paying attention to you anymore.

And you as his manager knew that he needed to also have some rest.

You were taught a lot while you studied to become a manager and this was one of your tasks, to make sure that he would also take a good rest.

The work he would do would be much better that way anyway.

And as his girlfriend you thought that you also had the right to have a bit of his time.

You kept watching the situation for two days.

Hyun was smoking a double amount of cigarettes and was drinking also too much beer.

,,Hyun, could you please pay some attention to other stuff?’’ you asked him, a bit annoyed.

But just a bit.

,,Mhm,’’ he mumbled and kept learning his lines, moving his hands while reading.

,,Hyun!’’ you called a bit later.

,,Sorry,’’ he mumbled.

You just through that he would now pay some attention to you but you were just so wrong.

Your boyfriend got up and instead moved to another room, closing the door behind himself.

That’s when you became tired of it.

Even while you took your meals together he wasn’t paying any attention to you.

And that’s when you decided to play your joker.

,,Hyun, it’s okay if I meet someone later, right?’’ you asked him with a cute voice.

He just nodded, and so you took out your phone and acted as if you were speaking to someone,,Oppa! He said yes, it’s okay to meet my Ex...will you pick me up~?’’ you asked.

And now, finally, you had his whole attention.

,,Give me your phone! I never said yes for your EX!’’ he hissed angrily.

And so, a few minutes later, the both of you laid together on the couch, your body on his while he explained, why he was still trying so hard...

Yoosung

After seven years of marriage you knew Yoosung by your pockets.

You knew all his movements.

You knew his thoughts, worries, and secrets. Things he didn’t even know, you knew them all.

It was just natural that you knew that something at work was troubling him a lot.

Being a vet was hard and by now you realized that Yoosung had a big issue with letting go of some things.

He couldn’t bear goodbyes or deaths.

Especially whenever a dog died.

Your husband would be a total wreck afterward.

And so you guessed that also this time his overworking behavior had to do something with a dog.

He came home late, really late, and went off to work really early.

Someone else would think that he was cheating.

But he was just overworking himself.

,,Yoosung,’’ you whispered when he finally came home.

As if he was in trance he took off the shoes and walked straight in his room, working on some documents.

You walked behind him, calling him again and again.

,,The baby‘s gender!“ you spoke up, making him finally look at you.

Panic was in his eyes.

,,You missed the date. You weren’t by our side again.

Could you please just...give us some more attention?“ you asked him, almost tearing up.

,,Mc I-”

,,I understand that something is troubling you. Everyone has times like these...but you will become a Daddy soon...let’s go through there together,“ you cracked out.

And after a long hug, which helped the both of you, Yoosung finally confessed his problem at work and you finally told him the baby‘s sex...

Jaehee

At first your shop was going just alright.

Guests came regularly and just in the perfect amount.

But slowly the visitor went back and Jaehee was panicking.

She couldn’t understand why that happened.

What was the reason?

Sleepless nights approached her and the both of you didn‘t even have the time to speak to each other.

And even if you had the time, Jaehee was always working, checking over and over the win and if she already had to fill out a file for bankruptcy.

,,Jaehee Kang,“ you spoke up.

You just needed a bit more marketing.

You guys just needed money, someone just had to invest into you.

You already had a solution.

Jaehee just didn’t want to realize it.

,,Jaehee!“ you called her again.

,,Not now, Mc,“ she told you and seemed to write something down.

You decided to go back, take a pan and threw the heavy metallic gadget on the floor, making her shriek in panic.

,,Did you go crazy?“ she asked you shocked.

,,No! But you did! Take a break and talk to me! You need to overcome your feelings! You know better than anyone else that Jumin could help us.

We need a good marketing strategy! It’s hard on you but you seem to make it worse!

Get yourself together now, Jaehee and talk to me…“ you blasted.

The woman observed you until she put aside her stuff and agreed with you.

Saeyoung

You thought that after Saeran would be with the two of you, that Saeyoung would relax a bit.

He had his family back after all.

But you were wrong.

The better his brother became, the more he threw himself in work.

The lesser attention he paid to you.

The situation was becoming odd and you didn’t know what to do.

No matter how hard you tried, Saeyoung wasn’t giving you any attention.

That’s when you came up with the only way to stop him from working - hacking his gadgets.

Of course you couldn’t make it work yourself and so you asked Saeran for help.

It took him a while but he too noticed that Saeyoung was overworking himself.

And it seemed, that your solution was the only one.

Saeran took out his own laptop and began to hack in his brother’s.

,,FUCK!“ he yelled out and stamped into the room of his brother, finding the both of you.

For the first time in a while Saeyoung was paying attention to you, even through the both of you were fighting.

But not long afterwards he calmed down and began to calmly understand your point.

,,There‘s no need to worry...we’re here too and we can also support you...just give us the possibility to help you and don’t drown yourself in work…“ you patted his back.

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[princesswagger20]

Should I? Pt 1

Yo my peeps! I've made another ff with @tenaciousarcadeexpert ! I want to see if people like it and if you do, like, reblog! Lol well here's the first part! Hope you like it!

Today was a trying day. It was hard on you. First, you'd woke up to your neighbors having yet another early morning argument. What was happening with them, you didn't know. All you heard from the whole thing was 'That was my brother you whore!’ and 'I only did it because your dick game is weak!’ That gave you a bit of a chuckle before you realised it was too dark for it to be your normal wake up time. You look to your left to look at your clock. Without your glasses, it was a bit hard to see the numbers but once you squinted your eyes, you made the numbers out to be 3:45 am. You groaned knowing that you couldn't go back to sleep without waking up late for work. So you just went through with your normal morning routine, deciding not to do your hair just yet becuase, well, you just didn't feel like it yet. Instead with your cup of tea in hand, you went to your one of five bookshelves and picked up a Sylvia Plath book and started reading.

An hour later your neighbor's arguing was still going on and you heard your other neighbor, and best friend, Kalana tell the arguing couple to basically shut the fuck up.

As you looked at the clock in your living room, you saw it was now 5:30 am, which is your normal wake up time. You went to turn off the alarm on your phone and you were going to walk into your bathroom until you saw a message on your phone from Spencer. Your co-worker, friend, and crush of two years.

Spencer: Good morning beautiful.

Y/n: Yo man! Whats up?

Spencer: Nothing much, just made some coffee and re-read War and Peace in the original Russian.

Y/n: Wow Spencey lol you truly are extraordinary

Spencer: I should be telling you the same thing. Btw, how do you feel about getting Thai takeout tonight at my place? Are you gonna shoot me down again?

Y/n: I'll think about it… I got to go. I'll see you at work.

Spencer: Okay, I'll see you.

And with that you went into your bathroom to brush your teeth and do your hair. When you were done at 6:00, you had made sure you locked everything up and made sure you turned everything off. As you started walking downstairs out of the apartment building and onto the streets. You had a van that you used sometimes but you just liked walking to work. At 6 am the sun would just start rising and it was beautiful every morning. At around 6:30 you finally got to the Metro that would take you directly to work.

On your way to your train you saw Jimmy, a homeless guy who you had know for about three years now. Everyday, for three years, he'd wait for you by your train stop, and you'd hand him five dollars and talk with him for about five minutes before you had to go. Today was no different.

“Hey Jimmy! How you been?” You said walking up to him with five dollars.

“Hey little squat! I've been fine.”

“Well that's good to hear.” You say handing Jimmy his five dollars.

“Mhm. Soooo have you finally confessed your love for this Dr. Spencer Reid yet?”

“Nooooo…..”

Jimmy was one of the only people who know about your crush on Reid. You've completely and totally in love with him for two years. Ever since you started at the BAU, you couldn't help but notice his smile, his hair, his brown eyes that had a speck of green in them. His whole being was just………mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Spencer figured out your crush on him 4 months after you joined the team. Je noticed the way you acted around him. Ever sicne then, Spencer has made SEVERAL advances toward you. Asking you on dates (that you always declined), buying your favorite flowers and books, to buying you chocolate every chance he got. No matter how many times you said no to him, the more persistent he got.

Of course you wanted to be with him. Its just that, your ex did so much of a number on you, that you swore to God that you would never allow yourself to fall in love again. What HE did to you, is something you have to live with…… forever.

“Whhhyyyyy?!” Jimmy asked as he played with his fingers.

“Because all men are the freaking same Jim! They always hurt you.”

“Not all men are like that sweetheart.”

“Yes. They. Are.”

“Damn, who broke your heart?”

“You don't want to know. But I have to go now Jimmy. I'll see you when I come back!”

“Bye little squat!”

As you sat down on the train to work you began to think about HIM. God, those were the worst 4 years of your life. What if you'd just- NO! Now is not the time to get sidetracked.

You were at your stop to work and you got off. As you walked toward the building you saw the most colorful rainbow, aka Garcia, walking up to you with a cup of tea and a honey bun for you.

“Here you go sunshine!” Garcia handed you the stuff.

“Thanks sweet pea! So do we have any cases today?”

“Nope my love! Just boring paperwork today.”

“Okay nice thanks Garica!”

“Bye my love!”

By this time you'd already rode the elevator up with Garcia and was walking to your desk. You used to sit next to JJ but then she was moved to the Pentagon so now the seat was empty. This place won't be the same without JJ here to cheer you up. Then you sat across from Spencer.

As you sat down, you looked at Spencer who was already staring at you. You blushed and looked down at your mountain of files and picked up your pen.

“Hey y/n!” Spencer said as you looked up at him.

“Hi Spencey, what's up?”

“Not much to be honest. But i was wondering if you thought about what i asked you this morning?”

“Uhhhh i need more time to think about that.”

“Okay no problem!”

Ugghhh…….. This is gonna be a looonnnggg day.

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Tagging: @tenaciousarcadeexpert @dontshootmespence @bookofreid @literallyprentissstwin @readlikereid @spence-imagines @spencer-is-too-perfect @spencescurls @dark-literature @actuallyspencerreid @illegalcerebral

Again, let me know if you want me to tag you for pt two! Come to me or @tenaciousarcadeexpert. If you have any questions for us!

[softmagias]

- `, [magia × riddle rosehearts] ꒱ ↷🖇

↳ ♡₊˚. enby oc (it/itself prns!)

↳ ♡₊˚. content warnings: light swearing

↳ ♡₊˚. author's note: hi i got bored LOLLLL also 🍄 is platonic and 🌸 is romantic. ALSO IF U WANT REQUEST a character to pair my oc with next 👉👈😳

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

riddle rosehearts. ♡

🍄 at first magia is fed up with riddle's attitude, him constantly "beheading" his dorm mates was enough to piss magia off. 

🍄 right after he overblotted and magia saved him from his sure demise, his attitude toned down a lot and magia was able to tolerate him more. 

🍄 magia visits heartslabyul more often, not just because it's friends with ace and deuce, but because it's now more interested in what riddle's personality is now that he's calmed down.

🍄 it pokes his head into his room one day and finds him sitting on his bed wordlessly.

🍄 upon seeing his utterly blank expression, magia feels the need to apologize for being an asshole.

"Hey, Riddle, I just wanted to apologize for-"

"There's nothing to apologize for."

Magia just kind of stands there and blinks, making Riddle let off a bit of a giggle. 

"You saved me. And your previous words and actions were warranted by my ruthlessness. Even if they weren't, you still saved me, and for that I am forever grateful for."

"Ah… uh… I punched you in the nose though. I don't think that's super warranted by anything." …

… "Oh my god! How is your nose anyway!?"

Riddle could only laugh a bit more.

"It's fine. My nose is fine. It's completely healed now."

"Oh yeah, magic is a thing."

🍄 At that, Riddle wanted to burst out laughing.

🌸 The Confession ™ is really awkward and Magia sorta takes Riddle's hands, looks into his eyes and is like. "Hi so…" and then it gets really embarrassed because A) it's fucking shit at expressing emotions, and B) It hates eye contact. It ends up running away and confiding in Cater, which was an absolute SHIT decision on its part. Cater had ended up audio recording the whole thing.

"I wanted to confess to him but oh my god! I'm so bad at speaking from the heart - or some shit like that. A-and also i tried doing the whole ☆look into his eyes☆ thing but i chickened out because I HATE EYE CONTACT IT MAKES ME UNCOMFY"

cater's like "mhm yes i see. i see i see. mhm oh interesting. uh huh yup mhm" and then once it's done he's like "btw i recorded this and i'm so making riddle listen to it"

It's like "CATER N O!" and has to haul ass to catch up to his long-legged ass. 

cater bursts into riddle's room with magia not far behind.

"CATER DONT YOU FUCKING DARE PLAY THAT RECORDING" 

"AH-! ma-chan is spooky when it's mad" 

"what is the recording?" riddle asks, confused AF

"IT'S NOTHING!!" magia deadass looks like it's about to cry from embarrassment

Or die.

Or both, really.

Riddle kind of thinks "wtf did Cater do" / "what kind of blackmail…"

Anyway, Magia actually starts sobbing hysterically when Cater plays the recording.

Riddle yells at Cater to shut the recording off and Cater's like it's been fun but now i've got to go <3

Riddle consoles Magia and then is like 👁👁 so uh. ur in love with me huh

Magia almost starts sobbing again before he says "i love you too."

Then it cries more anyway

🌸 side note: it totally gets revenge on cater. 

🌸 Once they start dating, Magia somehow feels even worse for being an asshole to him, and keeps bringing him random shit it bought at the campus store as compensation.

🌸 Riddle insists that isn't necessary, but Magia is suddenly deaf.

"I have no choice but to return the favor"

Panik "RIDDLE N O" 

"Why not, dear?"

Riddle: 1, Magia: -700.

🌸 tea time is a normal thing, and i like to think that riddle's soul leaves his body when he sees how much honey and sugar magia puts in it's tea.

"Is that much really necessary?"

"Uh-huh!"

"...no it isn't."

"Then why did you ask?!"

🌸 magia sings at unbirthday parties. no, i don't take constructive criticism.

🌸 on days when riddle seems especially stressed, magia likes carding its fingers through his hair and singing him to sleep with his head in its lap.

[imaginemedreamingstuff]

Breaking her broke me 2 || Dan

A/N: second part of this story, i’m a sucker for happy endings btw

Word Count: 1.5K

POV: Dan (again)

MASTERLIST // PART ONE

“Dan, wait.”

I turned around to see Y/N run after me.

It was dark, raining and we seemed to be the only people in this area of town.

My heart was beating so fast that I could barely hear a word she said. Why would she run after me? Seeing her made me sad and happy at the same time and I was extremely nervous as I stared at her lips move.

“It really hurt.” She said, looking directly into my eyes.

“I’m sorry. I totally regret my behaviour.” I confessed for the second time today. I wiped the tears from my face although she had already noticed them.

“I hope you at least learned from your mistake.” Her voice was softer than it should have been after I what I had done.

“I did.” I insisted and thought back to all of the sleepless nights I spent thinking about her and about how dumb I was.

“If you really changed for the better, I think I can forgive you.” Y/N explained and a glimpse of hope set fire to my body.

“I’ll never treat a girl like that ever again. I couldn’t forgive myself for what I have done to you.” I swore solemnly.

“I’m glad you had a change of mind, Dan. I hope you find the right girl one day.” She said reassuringly.

And then it hit me, like a shower of meteors. She wasn’t here to tell me she still liked me. She was indeed happier without me.

“I have already found her.”

I hadn’t meant to say that because now that sentence hung in the air and filled it with sadness.

“Dan..” Y/N breathed, shaking her head.

Without having to think about it, she knew exactly what I meant but I had my chance and I ruined it.

“Y/N, it’s okay. I understand. I had my chance and I blew it. It’s my fault. I’m glad you were able to move on.” I told her quietly, tears filling my eyes again. I lost her.

“I wish you the best.” She answered, said goodbye and started to walk back to the pub again.

“Y/N, wait.” I shouted after her, turning the tables.

“Yes, Dan?” she wanted to know as she eyed me up and down with pity.

“Just know that whatever happens, I’ll be waiting for you.”

*5 years later*

I stood in front of the only full body mirror in my apartment and tightened my tie. I ran my hands along the sleeves of my black jacket, trying to even out some of the already barely noticeable wrinkles.

After checking my hair one more time, I realized that I had to leave now if I wanted to be on time. I quickly hopped in my new bought car, turned the radio on and started driving out of town. It took me over an hour to get to the location and I was only a few minutes late.

“Don’t worry, I’m here!” I shouted, not being able to stop myself from grinning.

Phil who had previously stared down onto his watch, looked up and seemed relieved as he saw me.

“Thank god.” He breathed as we greeted each other with a brotherly hug. “It’s good to see you.” Phil admitted as he walked me inside.

“And, are you nervous?” I asked my best friend, smiling knowingly.

“I feel like I’m gonna implode any time. I’m like a ticking time bomb.” Phil panicked, running his hands through his dark hair.

I chuckled slightly before I reassured him that everything was going to be alright. We were inside a little cottage next to a huge field where we could get ready.

“It’s hard to believe that you are getting married today.” I thought out loud while I fixed Phil’s tie, his hands were shaking too much to do it himself. 5 years ago, we were both single and now at least one of us had found someone he wanted and could spend the rest of his life with.

“It’s crazy. Me getting married? Thank you for being my best man, Dan. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

After all this time Phil and I were still best friends. It was kinda obvious that I would be his best man, but I still felt very honoured.  

“My speech is going to move you to tears, I even prepared tissues for you.” I half joked and proudly showed him the 3 packages of tissues that I carried around in the bag I had put in everything he could possible need today.

“I didn’t even forget the rings.” I laughed and showed him the inside of my vest pocket where I had stowed them.

My best friend had decided to marry the love of his life in a huge field out of town. The lawn was freshly mowed so that at least 50 chairs, an aisle and a rose arch could fit onto it.

It was a warm late spring day and as we walked outside the sun was shining and there was not a single cloud to be seen. It was the perfect day to get married.

“You are really lucky, Phil.” I said as we saw the first guests arrive.

I don’t know if I was talking about the weather or the wedding.

“You will find the right one Dan. Don’t worry.”

I hadn’t really dated anyone since I broke up with Y/N. I tried, I honestly did, but nobody could make me as happy as she could.

“Mhm” I answered, not very convinced.

“Maybe, you’ll like the maid of honour.” Phil suggested with a wink but I just rolled my eyes.

“How cliché is that, Philly?” I laughed, shaking my head.

In the early afternoon all guests had arrived and Phil was about to pass out, that’s how nervous he was. Everything went according to plan. The wedding cake and a buffet as well as a cocktail bar were set up, the florist and the band arrived on time and none of the guests was late.

“Let’s do this.” I exclaimed.

All seats were filled and everybody was talking to each other while they waited for the ceremony to start. Phil and I walked to the end of the aisle and stopped right underneath the rose arch where we waited for his bride to arrive.

After a few minutes music started playing and the bride appeared in her white dress followed by cute little flower girls in pink dresses. While Phil’s watery eyes were glued to the bride, my heart jumped out of my chest as I saw the maid of honour.

Y/N still looked breathtakingly beautiful after 5 years. She finally spotted me next to Phil and I could clearly see how her eyes grew wide and she even stopped walking for a second.

I swallowed hard, not able to believe what was happening. Out of all people, it’s her. The love of my life. As she walked down the aisle right behind the bride the sight was too good to be true. I was mesmerised. I was confused, I was happy, I was hurt. I was so many things at the same time and she was there, right in front of me.

I couldn’t stop staring and smiling at her during the ceremony. After the couple spoke their moving vows and the rings were put on, it was the best man’s duty to walk the maid of honour back to where the party was. I offered Y/N my arm and she took it. Her hand rested on my biceps and just her touch made me the most nervous I had ever been.

“What are you doing here?” We asked at the exact same time and laughed at how absurd this situation was.

We explained to each other where we knew the bride or groom from and what we were up to since the last time we saw each other which was quite a long time ago.

5 years to be exact. The last time we saw each other we were standing in the middle a dirty street on a Friday night. It was dark and it was raining. My heart was broken and I was far from alright. I told her that she was the right one for me while she was sure that I was the wrong one for her. Breaking her broke me, but I told her I’d wait. I did wait, for five years. Maybe the timing wasn’t right five years ago. Maybe we still had to learn and grow. Maybe we just had to wait.  

We had reached the dance floor where the bride and groom had to lead the dance. The first song was just for them, but after that more people joined them.

“Sooo… are you still with him?” I wanted to know, scratching the back of my neck.

“He wasn’t the right one. I’m not seeing anyone right now actually.” Y/N smiled and we both knew that she was giving me the green light. Finally and again.

“Maybe I can have a dance then?”

[marshallunspoken]

look at these good parents lol

Marshall Lee: [So Marshall Lee is just hanging out, I guess. Hanging out minding his own business. And yeah, maybe he knows. Maybe he's heard the excitement of Clover screaming earlier that she had a doctor's apoitment, and sure maybe he's curious about it all, but whatever. So maybe he's expecting to see the girl around, as he always does, but it's not like he's waiting around for her. nope. totally not a marshall lee thing to do at all.]

Clover: [Guess what? Clover's coming in from her doctor's appointment, all excited. And yes, she's been alone. She wanted to go alone. She told everyone it was just so the big news would be a surprise for Roy, but no, she just wanted to do it alone. And boy, she's ecstatic, like, really crazy happy right now. So, she's heading back to her dorm, I guess? And she's gonna pass Marshall, really unaware he's there just because she's got excitement tunnel vision, and she just wants to get back to her room and jump around excitedly.]

Marshall Lee: [so he just watches her walk on by... yep. I'm sure there's a "hey clo....." but it's ignored. and he's honestly taken aback and offended like df? but still for some odd reason he is completely curious as to why she just passed him up. so he makes his way to her door and knocks once, but actually just barges in. his eyes land on a jumping Clover, and he just watches her at the door way. laughing, too because what a cutie.] So it went well then?

Clover: [There's a yell when her room is barged into, because w h o a. But when she recovers, the big, pretty Clover smile is back on her face, and she nods excitedly.] Yeah, really well.

Marshall Lee: [is that a smilE on Marshall Lee's fACE? yeah, because his frIEND IS ECSTATIC, and woaw.] That's good. Happy for you. [a tiny round of applause.]

Clover: [And, really, she can't keep herself contained, and no, nobody else knows yet besides her, but wahey.] They told me what the baby is.

Marshall Lee: You mean other than a bump?

Clover: [There's a lil eyeroll.] Well, yeah.

Marshall Lee: So is there going to be a little Roy running around? Or a little Clover? [he's just curious, there's a shrug. he doesn't care. really. he doesn't mhm.]

Clover: [She smiles real big again, and perhaps her hand is subconsciously moving to her tummy, just maybe.] It's a girl.

Marshall Lee: Thank t h e lord. [and he doesn't believe in prayers but his hands are brought together bcs heckie yes no more little roys running around.]

Clover: Be nice~. [like, boy, I just told u before anybody else, and I know why you're thanking the lord, and while warranted it is not nice.]

Marshall Lee: Congrats, I mean. [ and so he walks right up to her for a high five. is that nice enough?]

Clover: Thank you! [And since she's so ecstatic with happiness, she skips right past that high five, and pulls him into a hug instead. Fight me!]

Marshall Lee: Oh-- [so oKAY he hugs her back, and a little too lightly.] A girl tho. If she's anything like her mother, she's going to be a real crazy lady. mHM

Clover: [She pulls back and gives him a look like 'i said be nice'.] She's gonna be perfect.

Marshall Lee: [so he just nods in agreement, because yep that was perfection in his eyes right there.] Crazy, and perfect, probably with those fake eyes, and... well... and...

Marshall Lee: [no he's not gonna say it

Marshall Lee: ]

Clover: [There's another softer, but still Clover pretty, smile.] And whaaaaat~?

Marshall Lee: [he just shrugs, and pulls away from that hug, because that big pretty smile is wayyyy too dangerous. kay.] Oh, just nothing.

Clover: Hmph. [turn that into a Clover pout, because deflecting Marshall is a pain.]

Marshall Lee: So, how do pregnant lady's celebrate good news anyways? Should I buy a 12 pack of Mountain Dew? [trying to make a joke. t r y i n g.]

Clover: I can't have caffeine, so I have to decline. [she grimaces, because why god a life without Moutain Dew.] But I've never been pregnant before, so I don't know how I'm supposed to celebrate.

Marshall Lee: Bummer. [there's a small shake in his head.] Well.... what would you like to do instead? Anything you can think of? Think of it like a present from me, I guess....

Clover: [She thinks for a minute.] You could always buy me food. I /am/ eating for two, after all~.

Marshall Lee: That's right, you are~ [he chuckles.] What's the little one craving? Hm?

Clover: I can't say for sure, but probably mcnuggets. [she shrugs with an adorable lil grin.]

Marshall Lee: Probably. Alright, alright. Probably mcnuggets. So let's go, then.

Clover: Yaaaaay, you're awesome~~~. [because give Clover food, and she's a happy girl. Especially mcnuggets while pregnant, yes gAWD. she's on her way out, yay.]

Marshall Lee: [and so in the back of his mind, a happy Clover is way better than a pouting Clover, and since he was unable to actually tell her that her daughter would be just as beautiful as she was, mayyyybe this would make up for it. so she's out the door, he's out the door, and they're walking] I'm really happy for you, by the way. A daughter's real exciting, she's going to be precious.

Clover: Yeah, I'm really excited. And, like, there's something about knowing what she is that makes it feel even more real and stuff, and it's weird, but it's also really cool. Like, I have a human in me? What???? It's mine??? It's so weird.

Marshall Lee: You know. It is pretty cool. Never thought I'd say that. She's all yours, tho and, well, and his. But mostly yours for now, I guess? [there's a grimace at the his, yuck. eye roll] And I'm sure you're going to spoil her loads, and well, you're going to be a great mom. I know it.

Clover: [There's probably a matching grimace when Marshall says 'his', ngl. But she recovers pretty quickly.] Really? You think it's cool? I wouldn't have pictured you the type to think parenthood sounded cool. [eyebrow raise, because is Marshall not like I think? mmm.] Thank you. I hope I'll be.

Marshall Lee: I'd be lying if I said I wasn't freaked out at first. But seeing you, and your excitement, I don't know. I'm excited for you.

Clover: Maybe you can babysit sometime. See how much you really like it~. [there's a smirk, because she's joking hard.]

Marshall Lee: I'd never. No way. Especially for date night with Roy. [ annoyedddd af]

Clover: Not for date night, stupid. [Literally, every time he brings up Roy, there's an internal eye roll.] Maybe you can just come and play with her sometime then. When she's with me, or whatever.

Marshall Lee: A better option. Yes. I can deal with that.

Clover: Seeing you with a baby would be funny. [there's another grin. she's all smiles right now, apparently.]

Marshall Lee: [And so he was unfazed as the car pulled up to the drive thru window. He was too busy thinking of the idea. Him, with a baby. And while that normally would irk him, and send nasty prickles up his spine, he pictured it. For once, he thought about him, holding Clover's child in his arms, and he couldn't help but to smile.] Yeah... funny. [So the voice on the intercom interrupted them and he ordered some food yikes bye.]

Clover: [food is ordered, and food is with the pregnant girl now, and she's happily eating said food. but hey, she's gonna fish for info now. Just watch her.] Do you think you'd-- ever want kids, or???

Marshall Lee: [he steals some fries. or maybe he ordered himself some as the eater for two needs all the sustenance she can take, but he ponders the question. Thinking real hard, and before, before Clover getting knocked up by Roy, he would have said no. In fact, he was glad the child wasn't his, as it were a possibility. but no. h hadn't want any children then but now....] I don't know. Sure. With the right person, I guess. [eating salty goodness.]

Clover: Mm. [she nods, contemplating. Would she fall under that category, if Marshall knew the truth? Probably not. But being open to the idea at all? A step up, for sure.] I think... you'd be a pretty good dad.

Marshall Lee: Me? Oh... no. Nah. [he shakes that idea off real quick.] I don't know the first thing about babies, or children or anything.

Clover: Neither do I.

Marshall Lee: But, you're...

Marshall Lee: No.. you're like excited and happy and... reading about it. and stuff.

Clover: I still don't ~know~ anything about being a parent.

Clover left the chat

Clover joined the chat

Marshall Lee: So... so what are you saying?

Clover: I'm just saying... you don't have to have any knowledge beforehand for me to think you'd be a good dad. That's all. [she looks down at her fries, tbh.]

Marshall Lee: So then... [huff] what do you think makes a good parent? Hm?

Clover: Caring enough to try, I guess.

Marshall Lee: Well... I'd try. I guess.

Marshall Lee: [shrug]

Clover: Then... you'd be a good dad. [shrug, eating fries, trying to be nonchalant.]

Marshall Lee: [he's just gonna quietly eat his fries.] I neither agree or disagree I guess.

Clover: You're not allowed to disagree with me~.

Marshall Lee: [eye roll aF] For now I do.

Clover: [Clover pout.]

Marshall Lee: I'm just sayiNG, I won't know until it happens to me.

Clover: Til then, you just have to believe it~~~

Marshall Lee: Fine. Fine. okay. Fine. [he fakes a Clover pout ha.]

Clover: You can't pull a pout on someone that trademarked the pout.

Marshall Lee: I do what I want, woman. [eVEN MORE EXAGGERATED POUT HER WAY.]

Clover: It doesn't work, stupid.

Marshall Lee: -______________- k.

Clover: Don't make that face at me.

Marshall Lee: -__-

Clover: I'll get out of the car.

Marshall Lee: No don't. It's not safe

Clover: Then stop making that face~

Marshall Lee: Stop making UR face.

Clover: I can't.

Marshall Lee: Samsies~

Clover: Liar.

Marshall Lee: You're welcome for your nuggets btw. :D

Clover: ... Yeah, thanks for that. They're great.

Marshall Lee: [Thumbs up]

Clover: You're the best~~~~

Marshall Lee: No you, tbh.

Clover: I didn't buy you any mcnuggets.

Marshall Lee: No but you made me realize something [shrug]

Clover: What?

Marshall Lee: That I could be a good dad. If I wanted.... you know. [shrug again aF.] I mean sure I don't like it but I guess you're right. As you always are [EYE ROLL, and parked car they are back home.]

Clover: Yeah, I always am. [smiley smile]

Marshall Lee: Yeah... yeah... w/e.

Clover: [she just giggles.]

[elem-entals]

undercover irid, crown prince  seb, elems academy marco, librarian knowledge nads au

Brent and I had some really good ideas in this whole rp Pt. 1

Undercover irid but seb is also there undercover

Maybe irid is from some far off kingdom secretly

And helps/recruited the elems

And surprise she’s actually an agent from the Eastern Kingdom

And the lovable seemingly dumbass refugee who’s been putting his blacksmithing skills to use since the academy changed hands to dm

He looks at irid; and tells her to cut the act, the mission has been accomplished

Irid:

Irid; >:| dammit, sire

Irid: there’s still more to acc- Seb holds up a hand: it’s high time we stop the charade and make things clear

Seb: we all know how cozy you’ve gotten here, Fire elemental Iridona c; Irid: >:| 😳 your Majesty

Marco: what

Irid: Seb: Crown Prince Sebastian Warbourne at your service c;

Irid as one of the palace guards and a close friend of the prince

Irid muttering: >:| we had more to get done

Marco, later: sam what the fuck

Marco: she’s some sort of highly trained palace guard warrior chick

Marco: no wonder she picked up on training so fast, common girl with secret powers my butt

Seb, walking around a corner: that was her original origin

Seb: she really was a commoner who learned to fight rather quickly

Seb: and I’d watch how you talk about her, especially in front of me c;

Sam: 😗🍷

Sam: just your type marco

Seb: 👀

Seb: she hasnt dated much, but you are quite her type as well, Marco.

Sam: great, I love watching marco get his ass kicked

Seb: I do, as well 🍹

Marco: >:|

Sam: we ain't friends, guy

Marco: you get all fluttery whenever she’s near and you practically glow whenever she’s paying attention to you

Marco: me thinks she’s more than a bodyguard to you

Seb: Seb; 🍹

Seb: my interests are her happiness

Seb, picking lint off of his shirt: she is more than capable of being a mere palace guard

Sam: like a wife

Seb: if I can help her be more, find more of what could make her happy, live up to her potential, I will do nothing to stand in the way

Seb knocks back his drink

All of it

At once

Sam: impressive

Seb: no

Seb: its really not

Sam: I did like 3 at once one time during breeding season a few years back 😗

Seb:

Marco:

Marco: what

Sam: it was hard to position all three

Sam: without spilling it

Marco: OH drinks

Sam: I was already hammered so I dont think I would have noticed anyway

Sam: oh

Sam: yeah drinks

Marco: ...

Sam: and then maybe some very impressed ewes 😗🍷

Marco: what

Sam: anyway your kinglyness finish your ominous speech

Seb: 👀🍹no that was it

Sam: oh okay cool

Marco: will your guard terrier approve of another drink or does she need to test it

Sam: [takes a sip]

Seb: Seb punches Marco’s arm

Sam as a former party boy for this au I guess

Seb: maybe if its poisoned you should try it first 😒

Sam: oh damn I'll do it, I'd love to die

Seb:

Marco: 😕

Seb: yikes

Sam: jokes

Sam at some point to marco: y'know there's probably a few Samir jr.'s out there somewhere 🤔

Marco: wow

Sam: I know, weird to think about

Sam: I dont know if you wolves feel the same way but sometimes during breeding season some people just let loose

Sam: a lot of hatchlings are raised communally

Sam: dont know who their parents are, 's not really a big deal to us

Sam: sorry, there was just a hatchling that ran past a few hours ago and I got to thinking about it

Starling lore for this au

And maybe in general idk

This is a single dad Sam au now I guess

Marco: what if

Marco: what if you met a kid that was yours?

Is this assuming he doesnt have nadir with him yet?

Sam: I Sam: I don't know

Sam, elbowing him: maybe this upcoming season eh?

Whichever you think is more fun for this point im the au

Sam having a tryst with a starling from the eastern kingdom and he keeps the egg for himself

Lol she drops it on his desk

she's a badass warrior (maybe another palace guard?) And doesnt have the time/safe place to raise it

a starling version of iris

And is like "this is yours to do as you please"

"Wuh"

“Have fun byeee”

Warrior starling with a dry personality and a love of violence

Yes exactly

"This is soft cushy work, perfect for you"

"Uh"

Marco:

Marco: so you have a kid now?

Marco: mazel

Sam: one that I know about, yeah

Sam, with the egg: I could Sam: bring it to a hatchery

Marco: ...

Sam: this is the first time I've been face to shell with a product of a tryst

Sam: oh dont look at me like that, it's a normal starling cultural thing

Sam: it's not like your orphanages

Marco: yeah i know but

Marco: 👀 you were saying you could use a bit of something stable

Marco: company

Sam: 🌕🖊️ Sam: look [shows him the egg]

The egg has a face scrawled on it

Marco: you have a support system here too

Sam, egg voice: hi marco, it's me, Samir Jr.

Concept: Iris as a visiting consultant as a favor to Dm as he’s trying to set up the new Academy

Sam: 🤔 I am getting a bit long in the tooth

Iris: Samir, for the last time, I need those reports on-

Iris: 👀|

Iris: that’s an egg

Sam: it is

~

Someone asks Iris if she’s dating dm

Sam: very astute observation, I can see why you get paid the big bucks

“Not my type”

Dm: she likes twinks but like straight

Iris: >👀|

Sam: so like all starlings

Dm: mhm

Iris: >👀C

Sam: I know a buddy who's single

Sam: not afraid to mingle with those of the flesh

~

Iris: you’re about to see my foot up your ass

Marco: this is why I liked having you around

Sam: [cups his hands around his eyes]

Marco: Sam, seriously, it could be nice

Marco: having a little one around

Sam: hmm Sam: I'll give it a week to decide

Iris: ugh you and your father are so domestic

Sam: he's getting old iris

Sam: he wants to settle down

Sam: maybe with someone from out of town 👀

Sam: isnt that right eggbert Sam, egg voice: sure is

Iris: your dad met your mother and like a month later “oh she’s so wonderful, I could see us settling down in some house in the Valley or something”

Iris: [fake gags]

Sam: [sighs] I want that

Sam: marco is your dad into single dads

Sam: this could be your step sibling

Marco: dont even joke

Iris, in a bad dm impression; Samir, you’re claws are looking very pointy today

Iris: may I escort you to the Fall Ball in August?

*your

Sam: why thank you Marco, you're so kind~

Sam, bats his lashes: what a gentleman

Iris, pretending to be faint: Oh, Iris, he’s so lovely, we’ll have a June wedding

Iris: I’m assuming you’re the same way in love, Marc-y

Sam: I need a nice, strong man to help me raise my hatchling

Marco: >:| I hate having you around

Marco: No you dont

Marco: you are strong

Sam: not as strong as this little dude's ma

Sam: she could have bench pressed me

Iris: ooh👀

Sam: I think I pulled something when we were together

Iris: oooooh👀c

Iris: gimme the hot goss

^monotone lucretia voice

Sam, scooting closer: so she drops this on my desk, right?

Iris: ‼️

Sam: "here, you live a cushy, domestic life. Take this"

Sam: what am I supposed to do with this? I ask Sam: she snorts, patronizingly I might add Sam: "use your fancy academy education and figure it out"

Sam: >:T she must think I'm some kind of coddled highborn

Iris: she sounds cool

Marco: you would think that

Sam: she was that big tall starling his fancy pants-ness brought with him

Sam: look at me forging alliances

Sam: you're all welcome

Sam: you're next marco

Iris: oh, you mean

Eh?

Iris: Shabina?

Sam: is that her name? Huh 🤔

Iris: you didnt even know her name? 👀c

Sam: she doesnt know mine so I think we're square

Sam: she called me desk jockey at one point

Iris: oooh, she mentioned you

Sam: oh?

Iris: “the desk jockey had these soft hands, and knew how to use them”

Marco: uGH

Sam, leaning back: ha, totally me

Marco: what do you mean I’m next?

I like this iris dynamic with sam and marco tbh

Sam: maybe I can teach you sometime Marco, y'know, to get a leg up in his royal ominous-ness

Yeah same

Marco: what the fuck is that sentence

Iris: language, pup

Sam: I mean we're going to help you seduce iridona

Sam: get you a palace guard

Marco: what

Iris: now that you’ve got an egg you’re wanting to play matchmaker?

Sam: yes

Sam: I'm feeling domestic

Marco: oh please after you got Celi in your clutches you wouldnt leave me and Dad and Marse alone about “finding someone”

Sam: you're welcome btw, told you I'd find you a twink

Iris: my private life is not up for speculation

Iris: how did you find him for me?

Sam: oh you think you found him on accident?

Iris: I like to find my own beaus thank you very much

Sam: [snickers] okay

Iris: [narrows her eyes]

Marco: nice

Marco: maybe Sam can get you ankid too

Iris slaps his arm

Sam: yeah, maybe Sam: my cup runneth over with them, apparently

Sam: I'll keep doing a whirlwind tour of the willing starling ewes that could break me in half in the eastern kingdom and make everyone an egg

Sam: [sighs] Sam: I'm gonna go to the library to get some books on parenting I guess

Sam: who wants to come with?

Iris, winding her arm thru sam’s: there’s a section on combat training that could be useful for a growing young starling

Sam: just because my hatchling's mom was a meathead doesn't mean they have to be

Iris: oh no no

Iris: not a meathead per say. but a cool and collected young ewe or ram with the ability to defend themselves from enemies

Marco: should you decide to keep the hatchling, you’ll have so many people to help with the kid, they wont even need it

Iris: but they should know

Iris: maybe young master DeSantos can learn some seduction techniques

Marco: >:|

Sam: yeah I've got plenty of that

Marco; Irid has enough on her plate

Sam: what, some kid playing king?

Sam: if the other palace guard has enough time to waste with me I'm sure irid can stomach a date or two with you

Sam: c'mon, let's go to the library

Marco: maybe he was just looking to make friends

Sam: mostly because I don't remember how to get there :<

He was but also sam’s right

Iris: pfft

Iris tugs on his arm

Iris moved over to the capital after losing her first husband. She lost him awhile back when she was just friends with dm

Later when she struggles marco and dm and sam help comfort her

Iris and sam and marco at the fantasy baby store

Trying to figure out what to get a soon to be hatchling

this is a knowledge nads au also

Ooooooo

to prepare you for this variant

is Nads a librarian

nads is a librarian

Bookmage

Book battle mage

We gotta figure out how to incorporate some of this into one of our long standing au’s

Nads: Hi, welcome to Talondrop Library :DDD

Iris: 👀|c hello, young miss

Sam, muttering: it's way too early in the morning for this kind of pep

Iris quietly: I like her, hush

Marco nods

Iris: might we be directed to the section on baby care?

Nads: how can I help you all? c: Nads: unless you're part of that group that's been stealing books in which case I won't hesitate to use force >:c [pulls out an envelope opener]

Iris: 👀|c like a real life Bilbo

Nads who is probably as tall or taller than Iris

Nads: oh, sure! :DDD [she still doesn't put away the opener]

Nads: right this way

Nads: what kind of baby is it? I've organized the whole section by species

Iris: impressive

Iris: a hatchling, eventually

Nads: ✨✨✨

Nads: I see! Nads: that explains why you walked in with an egg 🤔

Nads: I didn't want to assume

Nads: what in particular are you looking for? feeding? education? c: Sam: uh...everything? Nads: first time parent? I got you c;

Nads grabs one of those book carts

Nads: I'll be back in just a second with a selection!

Sam: This vibe is weird

Sam: this is making it all so...realy

Sm@l iris befriending sam after she and celi visit to have their case looked at

Iris and sam gossiping

Iris: true, but we’re at the intel gathering stage

Iris: if you’re gonna decide, you should do it well as informed as possible

Sam: intel gath- Sam: iris I'm getting baby books, I'm not on a mission

Sam: marco, you've been awfully quiet

Marco: ... just taking it in

Marco: dont want to add more noise

Sam: more than our new "friend"? I'm sure you're fine

Sam: it is awfully quiet in here though

Sam: like more than a library usually is

Nads, with a pyramid of books: I'm back, hi c:

Sam: jeez, this is uh Nads: just a small selection, I know

Sam: wasn't what I was thinking tbh

Nads: I've got a small sampling of everything you'd ever want to know

Nads: feeding, bathing, teaching; the works

Sam, looking over a book: uuuuh

Nads: and, most important of all, hatching

Sam: Sam: oh shit I forgot that part

Marco leafs thru a book

Iris: thank you, Miss...?

Nads: Nadia~ c:

Nads: Talondrop Library's head librarian

Iris: Nadia c: I’m Iris

Iris: this is Marco and thats Sam

Nads: ...!!! :OOO Nads: you're from that academy aren't you?

Marco nods

Nads: I hear you guys are hosting the King of the Eastern Kingdom

Marco: pft

Marco: yeah now we are

Iris: always interesting, having visiting foreign entities

Nads: that's so neat, it must be exciting to swap stories c: Sam, muttering: and fluids c:', c: ', c:',

Sam: right marco

Marco: oh gross

Sam: marco

Sam: right

Nads: is there anything else I can help you all with today? c: Sam: yeah, you got any books on seduction so we can help my man over here? c:',

Marco: >:| stop this

Nads: 🤭 we have some romance books if he would be interested

Marco: I am not

Nads: of course! If you'll follow me to the counter

Nads: okay, so you have two weeks before you either have to return or renew them

Nads: I'll just need your signature right here Sam: alright

Nads: and right here Sam: 'kay Nads: and a drop of your blood Sam: ok- what

Nads: for the blood pact c: Nads: if you don't return the books on time there'll be a fee, and if you don't return it in a month's time I'll hunt you down

Sam:

Marco:

Iris: 👀

Sam, taking the pin: fine, I don't want to have to walk to the bookstore

sam pricks himself and a drop of blood falls onto the small magic circle on the counter

it evaporates into a cloud of pink smoke

Nads: the contract is sealed Nads, pushing the books towards him: have a lovely day :DDD

Sam@marco and iris: what, don't look at me like that

Sam: I need these books, I'm completely lost without them

Sam studying the books in his office while marco chills

maybe talking about how irid kicked his ass during training that day?

yes i love this

marco puts his feet up on sam's desk

what does sam do in this?

what if its the same gag

he does everything and nothing

and has an office

I like it

nobody knows what he does

but dm says he's invaluable

marco: so I look up she has the dumbest smirk on her face

marco: and decks me and I fall off the log and loose the whole ass challenge

Sam: HA, classic

marco, throwing the candy wrapper from the candy he nabbed from sam's candy dish on his desk in the wastebasket: stupid

Sam: was your love rival there

Marco: my what?

Marco: I have no such thing

Marco: Iridona is a colleague

Marco: who lied technically

Sam: we've all lied once or twice

So ya know how in older movies, a couple dancing in a big fancy number was like

Lowkey highkey hinting toward their chemistry in bed

That but its how irid and marco fight or fight together

Marco: Samir

Sam: like when you asked what happened to your piece of cake that day in third grade

Marco: excuse you

Sam: and I said your sister must have taken it

Sam: and Marco, you don't have to lie about that absolutely sizzling sexual chemistry you have with her

Sam: and don't let what's his face psyche you out

Marco:

Marco: 😳 n- no-

Marco: aw fuck it

Marco: It doesnt feel right to just up and

Sam: 👀

Marco: “hey so how about this thing I think is between us”

Sam: well sure if you wanna be all Sam: werewolf Sam: about it

Sam: take a starling approach

Sam: romance her

Sam: flirt

Sam: flash her that roguish smile

Sam: instead of ballroom dancing to express your feelings you two spar Sam: it's like its own dance, in a way

Marco: ugh dont remind me. If i was gonna go all werewolf, I’d tackle her during training and growl into her ear about all the stuff i’d love to do to her and see if she’s down

Sam: rhythmic, passionate

Marco: not cool

Marco:

Sam: hey now that's not werewolf Sam: werewolf is "hello milady, I would like to mount you, do I have thine permission?""

Marco: “would thou consent to be bred-eth?”

*wouldst

Sam: "I think you'll find I'm a suitable caretaker, watch me bench this deer carcass"

Marco: heheh

Marco: seriously, I dont even know if shes interested

Sam: well

Sam: test the waters

Sam: you don't have to be blunt about it

Sam: even though I know it's in your desantos dna

Sam: maybe we should have gotten you one of those seduction books

Sam: I've finished all these books and have to return them, I could pick one up c;

Marco: hatred

Marco: utter hatred

Sam: love you too

Marco: wait you read all of those books?

Sam: yes

Sam: Also I haven't slept

Sam: I'm sure it's fine

Marco: soo

Marco: have you come any closer to a decision?

Sam: mmm

Sam: I don't know

Sam: it's only been one day

Sam: Maybe once I get more books

Marco: I-

Marco: hold on

Sam: and return these before I get stabbed in my sleep or something 😒

Sam: what is it boy

marco: are you gonna chat up the cute head librarian

Sam: is celio stuck in a well

marco: utter loathing

Sam: what? I mean I guess I have to

marco: u t t e r  l o a t h i n g

Sam: I'm pretty sure she's the only librarian

Sam: cute eh? should I alert irid that she's lost her chance? 👀

Sam: anyway I need more books because honestly I'm starting to freak out

Marco: aw sami

Sam finding nads one day super depressed looking in the dark by herself

And when he gets her attention she's like "!!!" And tries to put on her customer service persona

He asks what's wrong and she tells him that the library's going to be shut down soon and it's all she has

Sam asking dm if there's any openings for the academy library

Dm: well

Dm: theres a lot of openings since part of every intellectual department was infested with Asrani loyalist so

Dm: yes

Sam: nice Sam: um Sam: can I ask for a favor

Dm: and poor Avalene is stretched thin between sorting out the archives and trying to sort out the library

Sam: nothing big this time, I promise

Dm:

Sam: look

Sam: the library in town is slated to be shut down

Sam: and the librarian there has really been helping out with the whole Sam: surprise fatherhood thing

Dm: ah yes

Dm: that aside, I hope you know you can count on me and Marco for support with that.

Sam: I mean granted loaning out books is a librarian's job

Sam: right, thank you sir

Sam: I'll...keep that in mind

Dm: >:| you mean isolate yourself eventually

Dm: anyway 😤

Dm: I’ll see what I can do

Sam: [bats his lashes]

Dm: the young woman in Talondrop? The enthusiastic one?

Sam: that's her

Dm: hm

Dm: I’ll get back to you

Sam: thanks

Dm dials the extension for the library where avilene has set up shop

The academy one

Dm: would you like to take on an experienced young librarian with enthusiasm for the jo- Avilene, loud enough for sam to hear thru the phone: yES

dm nods at sam

Sam: great, I'll let her know

Sam: see, I told you I'd be an asset

Sam: strengthening ties between our neighbors, finding new employees

Dm waves him away: yes yes

"So like I heard you knocked up one of my guards?"

Dm: tell my son to stop dancing around his very obvious crush on Ser Velezquez

Sam: I've tried

Dm: 😒

Sam: I promise I've tried