#but YESSS i’m so excited for this house!!!

[rasoyas]

berry @moonwoodhollow asked to see progress of the dreamers' house!! 🫶🥹 the current goal is to get that hill to blend in even a little 💀 maxis why didn't you make your grass rotate... why...

i ended up keeping the chimney mwehehe

[stimmingandstruggling]

WE FINALLY GET A ROOM THE WORLD IS BEAUTIFUL

[decay-1]

Hello! Can you write a scenario where James and female reader share and snuggle under a blanket on a chilly evening?

Yesss!! my first req :3 got too excited and Immediately started working on it help

WORDS: 1016

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In another universe, James never went to Silent Hill in search of his late wife, Mary Shepherd-Sunderland.

November 1st, 1993.

Winter was creeping in slowly but surely, the air thick with a biting chill. Outside, the sky was a heavy, brooding gray, and the wind carried a dampness that promised even colder nights ahead. Inside, (Name) Sunderland lay curled on the couch, trying to bury herself deeper into the blanket, but no matter how tightly she wrapped it around her body, the cold still lingered. It was the kind of cold that seemed to seep into your bones, making the warmth of the dimly-lit living room feel distant and hollow.

The TV flickered, its sounds fading into the background—just incoherent noise now. Her eyes traced the cracks in the ceiling absentmindedly, her breath steady but her heart aching with loneliness. Without James, the house felt too big, too empty. There was no gentle murmur of his voice, no soft press of his lips on her skin to chase away the chill. She sighed, her fingers idly twisting the edge of the blanket, wishing he’d come home soon.

Her gaze drifted to the window, and she noticed the first raindrop splash against the glass. A single bead of water that slowly streaked down, leaving a shimmering trail. More droplets followed, each one tapping lightly against the pane, until the rain began to fall in earnest, a steady patter that filled the silence with a rhythmic melody. She watched, mesmerized, as the rain softened the edges of the world outside, turning the streetlights into blurry halos of light.

Suddenly, the sound of the front door unlocking broke her trance. Her body stiffened, then relaxed as she recognized the hurried, familiar clatter of keys. The door swung open, and there he was—James. He stood in the doorway, soaked, his blond hair dripping with rainwater. His brow furrowed in frustration as he let out a groan, his coat sagging heavily from the downpour.

“Hey… I’m home,” he called out gently, in case she was asleep. His voice, warm and rich, was like a balm to her. She watched him take off his shoes, the soft shuffle of his feet against the wooden floor blending with the constant drumming of rain on the roof.

(Name) sat up, her blanket falling away as she turned to face him. A lazy smirk tugged at her lips. “James.”

Just hearing her voice was enough to make his tense shoulders relax. The exhaustion and irritation from the day seemed to evaporate as he looked at her, her face glowing faintly in the light from the TV. Her hair was messy, her cheeks a little puffed from sleep, but to him, she looked perfect—more beautiful than ever.

“Hey, sweetheart,” he whispered, stepping forward. He leaned down and parted the stray strands of hair from her face, his rough fingers grazing her skin with the gentlest touch. His lips met her forehead in a tender kiss, and she closed her eyes, exhaling softly as warmth spread through her. His touch chased away the cold, igniting a slow burn that started from the point where his lips pressed and rippled through her entire body. Her heart fluttered, a sweet ache filling her chest.

She never grew tired of his warmth, how every touch made her feel like she was home. His thumb brushed against her cheek as he pulled back, though he lingered, his hand still cradling her face. She leaned into it, her own fingers curling around his wrist, savoring the way his skin felt against hers, rough yet so familiar. The November air had been biting at her skin, but with James here, none of that mattered anymore. His warmth was enough to chase away the chill that seemed to invade every corner of the room.

“I was waiting for you,” she said softly, her voice filled with affection. Her words hit him with a surge of gratitude, reminding him just how much he needed her, how lucky he was to have her. He smiled, a soft, almost boyish expression that made her heart skip a beat.

“Come on, let’s go to bed,” James murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, his gaze still locked on her face as if memorizing every feature. The love in his eyes was overwhelming, and she nodded, standing as he reached out to help her, though she didn’t really need it.

Together, they moved through the house, the rain outside tapping rhythmically on the windows, adding to the soft quiet that enveloped them. James slipped an arm around her waist, pulling her close as they walked. She chuckled at his neediness, but rested her hand against his back, feeling the solid, reassuring warmth of him.

In the bedroom, they slipped beneath the thick blankets, the fabric cool against their skin at first but quickly warming as they wrapped themselves around each other. James pressed his face into the crook of her neck, his breath warm and soft against her skin. His lips brushed lazily against her neck in featherlight kisses, his arms pulling her even closer, as if he feared she might slip away if he loosened his grip.

She sighed contentedly, her fingers combing through his damp, blond hair, the strands soft beneath her touch. Outside, the rain continued to fall, a steady murmur that made the room feel even cozier. Every lingering kiss, every caress, was like a wordless promise of love, of safety. It made her drowsy, her eyelids growing heavier with each passing second, until his warmth and the sound of his heartbeat lulled her into a peaceful sleep.

For James, her presence was everything. As he held her close, the chill of the outside world seemed so far away, unable to reach them here. She was his anchor, the warmth that kept him from drifting. With her, he felt safe—like nothing could hurt him. He pressed one last kiss to her neck, shifted even closer, and finally let sleep claim him, the rain outside still playing its quiet lullaby.

[graysnetwork]

Hiii, love Keegan. Can I request a Keegan hc? One where he’s over the top in love, completely adores and worships his wife and just spoils her rotten? I’m a firm believer this man would give constant princess treatment.

YESSS IVE BEEN WAITING FOR SMTG LIKE THIS‼️‼️

This man loves you to the fullest

He’s seen as a cold-hearted soldier, that can kill anybody in a heartbeat but behind closed door he’s the biggest softie for you

(Like In my previous hc) You met his team and they were worried something was wrong with him because of how he acted with you

He’s like putty for you

He does everything you want

Want him to wash the dishes, done! Take out the trash, it’s done. You want to cuddle with him, he’s already waiting for you!

He firmly believes that your an angel sent from heaven

He doesn’t think he deserves you, so you have to tell him why and how much you love him

He thinks you a goddess, too beautiful to belong on this earth, and he’s scared people will try to take you away from him.

It’s the complete opposite though, he’s a big guy with ice cold eyes, nobody would even dare to look at you the wrong way

you also get passenger princess treatment

sometimes when you two are on rode trips and you need to stretch you put your feet on the dashboard, he'll just stare at you for a second and then turn his attention back to the rode.

he opens the car door for you

he opens all doors for you

ties your shoes

he brings you roses, every. single. date.

(He likes to take you on dates)

so you have roses in almost every room of your house, room, kitchen, living room, everywhere

he cooks for you a lot, he's an amazing cooker so he likes to take the role as chef in the house

and don't even get me started with a wife that's pregnant😵‍💫

hes even sweeter

And he’s soooo overprotective

he takes care of you so well

he gets you everything your craving, even if its the middle of the night

he's very patient with you because he knows your a little more emotional then you usually are

he likes to rub your stomach

and he helps you put on lotion and shave

he'd do anything for you

(he also asked for leave for the first two weeks of your pregnancy)

(and when you were due)

his team also found out so they visited you with gifts

(Hesh and Logan were fighting about who would be the godfather)

it ended up being Merrick or Ajax

the team was so excited and they were so impatient because they wanted to visit you two in the hospital ☹️

He thinks your too good for this earth

And your the reason he’s in the military, so that you two can live together in peace

[noemilivv]

I love your writing! Can we get Hazbin cast hcs of a tickle fight with their S/o? If not, just Vox and Sir Pentious is great as well 😊

hello!! there’s a lot of characters in the hazbin cast that i’m unsure of their responses to a tickle fight, so i only did a few, hope that’s okay!!

ALSO YESSS MY FIRST PENTIOUS REQUEST AFTER OVER 200 POSTS 😭😭

Including: Charlie, Angel Dust, Sir Pentious, Vox

Warnings: Mentions of Sex (No Smut)

Charlie

Charlie has a silly side, no doubt, with or without her partners presence. But that silly side definitely comes out more often when your around.

While rough housing in bed, Charlie brushes over a spot on your bare leg, causing you to let out a giggle. She lets an out an excited gasp. “Are you ticklish?”

Before you can respond, your girlfriend immediately goes to test this theory, waving her fingers across your sides as you both let out endless fits of laughter.

“Char!-” You let out, almost unable to breath, “Stop stop stop!!” You manage through giggles,

“What’s the magic word?” Your girlfriend asks, giggling as well, “Please?” You guess your breath getting shorter, “IT WAS RAINBOWS!!”

It’s safe to say after this encounter, tickle fights became a lot more frequent, to your dismay :’)

Angel Dust

Your boyfriend, mostly thanks to his spider-like features, is extremely ticklish on his sides, and the discovery of that was, well, quite a ride literally

You laid down on top of your boyfriend, his hands playing with your hair, as your arms hugged around his sides.

Eventually, your hands found his sides and just started brushing through them, as your boyfriend tried to hold back his giggles.

Immediately, your head shoots up, “Ange? Are you ticklish…?”

“Pfff, no.” He says, brushing off the topic, although you choose to ignore it. “Okay.”

You kept rubbing your hands up and down his sides and eventually his giggles got more and more noticeable, you took this opportunity and a small tickle fight turned into an all-night sesh of even bigger ‘tickle fights’…

Sir Pentious

Tickle Fights weren’t even something that crossed his mind, but boy, he enjoys them!!

Even if it was a total accidental one XD

You stood in front of the mirror in your shared hotel room with Pentious, admiring your new PJ set, as unbeknownst to you, your slithery boyfriend came up to you, putting his hand inside you shirt, resting them on your waist. “Pen, that tickles!” You giggled.

Your boyfriend looked at you, confused, “What? This?” He asked, running his claws on your sides. “Pfff!- Yes!”

After that, tickle fights became real tickle fights, but the first few times he would be too scared of offending or hurting you xD

Vox

Due to the wiring and outlets at the back off Vox’s head, he’s very ticklish, and boy, do you love it XD

Your boyfriend’s screen laid comfortably against your chest, your hands trickling against the back of his screen, muffled noises came from your boyfriend, was he crying?

“Vox, are you okay?” You ask, at first, concerned. “That’s where my wires are, it’s sensitive back there.” He answered, face still deep into the realm of your warm chest.

“Like, sensitive how?” You ask, curiosity spiking within you, “Like ticklish, sensitive.” You smirk at that.

“Oh? Like this?” You ask innocently, running your fingers down the back of your boyfriends screen, as he erupted into a fight of giggles, “Fuck you!” He said, jokingly, even though it’ll probably happen later…

[pinkslipxox]

can u write a miko fluff! scenario is ur pick!

yesss hope you like it, mami 💕🫶

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A flash of lightening cracks through the darkened sky, followed by a roll of thunder that makes you jump. Miko— your girlfriend of three months— comes up from behind you and wraps her tattooed arms around your waist, resting her chin on her shoulder as she watches the storm with you. You instantly relax at her touch, tilting your head up as she plants soft kisses to your neck, something that you’ve come to love ever since the affection between the two of you has grown.

“There’s no way in hell I’m letting you drive home during a rainstorm like this,” Miko murmurs against your skin, a slight edge of determination and concern in her voice.

“What other choice do I have, Vicky?” you giggle softly as lightening flashes across the sky again and you turn your head to look at her.

“You could just spend the night with me,” she replies, her blue eyes shimmering with hope as she tries to hide her smile.

“Where will I sleep, though?” you ask with a chuckle and Miko laughs, although it comes out more like a scoff.

“Conmigo, duh! Yo no te voy a dejar que duermas en la sofá,” Miko replies in her usual playful tone. Then, seeing your hesitant expression, she adds, “Or you can sleep in one of the guest rooms. Wherever you feel comfortable, mi amor.”

You’ve never spent the night at Miko’s house before. And the thought of sharing the same bed with Miko makes your heart flutter. Sure, you two have cuddled on her couch before, but sleeping with her in her bed, in her bedroom, sounds a lot more intimate.

You agree to sleep in Miko’s bedroom and Miko’s lips spread into the biggest smile you’ve ever seen. She leads you to her bedroom by the hand and hands you your favorite hoodie from her along with a pair of shorts. With a kiss to your forehead, she sends you off to change, telling you to feel free to use the bathroom if needed. You can’t help but feel your heart swell at her sweetness and hospitality, she never fails to make you feel so wanted, so welcomed at her house.

After taking a quick shower, you slip on the hoodie and shorts, and help yourself to use the extra toiletries that Miko has from the bottom of the sink. You can’t help the nervous excitement that slowly builds inside you as you put your damp hair in a braid. Miko is the first person you’ve ever been in a relationship with, and although your time together has a couple has been brief, you are completely head over heels for her. She’s been nothing but sweet and understanding about you wanting to take things slow, and you love her so much for that.

“Hey, beautiful,” Miko smiles as you step out of the bathroom. She’s also changed out of her clothing. Her body is clad in a gray sports bra and black shorts that hang just at her hips. God, how you envy her ability to look good in any type of clothing. And those abs…

“Hey,” you reply softly with a smile. Slowly, Miko makes her way over to you, her hands sliding into yours as she looks into your eyes with pure love and adoration in them.

“Cansada, mi amor?” Miko hums, her thumbs rubbing soothingly over your knuckles.

“Un poquito, sí,” you reply and she chuckles.

“Ven,” she gently instructs as she leads you to the bed.

Once you are under the soft covers, Miko joins you. You instinctively move to her side and snuggle up to her. Miko gently guides your head to her chest, your ear pressing just where her heart is, and the soft, rhythmic sound of your girlfriend’s heartbeat begins to lull you to sleep. That is, until, a roar of thunder makes you tense up.

You hate thunder. Ever since you were little, the sound absolutely scares you to death.

“Shhh,” Miko comforts, wrapping her arm tighter around you, her hand cradling the back of your head. “I’m here, mami. Don’t be scared, it’s okay. La tormenta pasará.”

Your chest tightens. Tears begin to swell up in your eyes. This is far from what you’ve imagined your first night with Miko to be like.

Ever so gently, Miko readjusts your position so that your back is pressed against her chest. Her soft, warm voice fills your ears as she sings to you in Spanish, her lips brushing slightly against the soft skin there. You find yourself getting lost in her voice, the storm’s noise slowly fading away as sleep begins to wrap you in it’s gentle embrace.

“Te amo, Y/N,” is the last thing you hear before you fall into a deep sleep, feeling safe and protected in your girlfriend’s arms.

[eyneyke]

Sam is back live!

Pairing: Max Verstappen x PewDiePie!sibling Summary: What if Felix had a genius brother who works as a RedBull's engineer and is also secretly dating Max part 12 of A Calm to my Storm Masterlist

Jack greeted the stream with his usual energy, waving to the camera. The little box that Felix usually occupied in their videos was now showing Felix's empty chair. “Hey, guys! So, Felix is running a little late today. He’ll be here soon, though. He mentioned something about airport but I didn't manage to catch it, so you know as much as I do.”

The chat immediately flooded with curious comments:

User 109: “Late?? Pewds? Never!”

User 110: “Who's Felix picking up?? 👀”

User 111: “Jack, you should roast him for being late lmao.”

User 112: “Airport? Did someone special arrive?? 👀”

User 113: “Wait, Felix is never late, what’s going on???”

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Jack laughed, leaning into the camera. “I think you guys are gonna like this. But yeah, Felix will explain it when he gets here. I’m just here to keep you entertained in the meantime.”

He joked with the chat, playing around with a few games while everyone kept wondering why Felix was so delayed.

-40 minutes later-

Suddenly, the door burst open, and Felix stumbled into frame, slightly dishevelled. “Hey, everyone! Sorry, sorry! I know I’m late!”

The chat blew up instantly:

User 114: “FINALLY, HE’S HERE!”

User 115: “PEWDS IN THE HOUSE!”

User 116: “Better late than never, Felix!”

User 117: “What took you so long, man???”

---

Felix rubbed his temples dramatically, exasperation in his voice. “So, turns out, flying from Australia makes you completely unable to call a cab. I had to drive all the way to the airport and back just because someone was lazy.” He gave the camera a sarcastic look. “Because, you know, that's impossible to do.”

The chat exploded with confusion and excitement:

User 118: “WHO DID YOU PICK UP???”

User 119: “Australia?? Who’s from Australia?”

User 120: “Omg is it Marzia???”

User 121: “Did Jack finally move to Europe? 😂”

User 122: “Guys the last f1 race was in Australia!!!”

Felix stepped aside and yelled toward the hallway, “Hey, Sam! Get over here! You’re sooo streaming with me now, because you made me late!”

The chat immediately exploded in excitement:

User 123: “SAM??????”

User 124: “NO WAY, SAM KJELLBERG IS BACK!!!”

User 125: “WAIT, YOU PICKED UP SAM FROM THE AIRPORT?!”

User 126: “OMG IT’S HAPPENING!”

User 127: “THE THIRST RETURNS!”

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A moment later, Sam casually strolled into the room, his usual smirk on his face. He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt that hugged his shoulders and toned arms, much to the delight of the viewers.

Felix shot Sam a look. “Look at you. Couldn’t even call a cab, could you?”

Sam shrugged, completely unfazed. “What can I say? I missed my big bro.”

The Chat Loses It

User 128: “SAM IS HERE! SAM IS HERE!!”

User 129: “Oh my god, he’s hotter than last time. I can’t.”

User 130: “PEWDIEPIE’S BROTHER BACK AT IT AGAIN, AND STILL LOOKING FINEEEE!”

User 131: “THE MUSCLES ON THIS MAN AND NOW THE TAN FROM THAT AUSTRALIAN SUN😍”

User 132: “FELIX, YOUR BROTHER IS TOO HOT FOR THIS STREAM.”

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“I swear, is this a gaming stream or a Sam thirst-fest?”, Felix says as he waits for Sam to get comfortable on the chair next to him.

Jack cackled at the chat’s reaction, leaning back in his chair. “Guys, I told you this would be good. I knew you’d lose your minds when Sam showed up again.”

Felix sat down in his chair, shaking his head with a smile. “Okay, okay, calm down, you thirsty animals. We’re actually gonna play some games. Sam, grab a controller. You owe me after that airport fiasco.”

Sam grabbed a controller, looking completely nonchalant. “Yeah, sure, I’ll beat you again.”

The chat erupted again:

User 133: “YESSS SAM AND FELIX GAME NIGHT!”

User 134: “THIS IS WHAT WE NEEDED!”

User 135: “More Sam pls. Just keep him on the screen.”

User 136: “Jack is all of us right now, just sitting back watching the chaos.”

User 137: “Sam and Felix together are the chaotic duo we didn’t know we needed.”

---

As the stream continued, Felix, Jack, and Sam settled into the flow of things. Sam, still wearing a long-sleeved shirt that hugged his shoulders and arms, sat casually beside Felix, PS4 controller in his hands.

Jack glanced over at Sam and raised an eyebrow. “Dude, why are you wearing long sleeves? It’s not that cold over there.”

Sam smirked. “It’s not fair. It’s hot in Australia, and now it feels like the UK is trying to make me freeze to death.”

The chat burst into reactions:

User 138: “LONG SLEEVES????? Sam, why??”

User 139: “Why cover up the guns???”

User 140: “Felix, this is a crime, make Sam take that shirt off!”

User 141: “He’s hot no matter what he wears, tbh.”

User 142: “Sam’s biceps can break through that fabric, I believe it.”

User 143: “Felix amp up the heating in your place so Sam can be comfortable without his shit. No other ulterior motives from me, I swear.”

---

Jack chuckled at the chat’s responses but didn’t stop teasing. “Yeah, Sam, why the long sleeves? We all know you just came from the sun. You must've gotten a nice colour underneath those sleeves.”

Felix laughed, but then paused as he read a particular comment out loud. “How does Sam not look jet-lagged or tired at all? That’s literally god-tier.”

Jack laughed even harder. “Right?! You’d expect someone flying in from Australia to be dead on their feet.”

But Sam leaned back with a grin. “It’s easy when Max drops you off basically at your doorstep in a private plane.”

The chat exploded:

User 144: “WHAT???”

User 145: “Max?? Like Max Verstappen??”

User 146: “SAM TRAVELS WITH AIRMAX???”

User 147: “YOU KNOW MAX??”

User 148: “PEWDIEPIE’S BROTHER IS BESTIES WITH MAX VERSTAPPEN, WHAT???”

User 149: “Absolute pleasure watching new people find out that Pewdiepie's brother knows and works with Max Verstappen.”

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Jack blinked, looking baffled. “Wait, what? That makes no sense. Max lives in Monaco, doesn’t he?”

Sam shrugged, completely relaxed. “Yeah, but Max gave a ride to Christian and a few other mechanics so he had to drop them off at Milton Keynes. So, they dropped me off at Heathrow and then went of to Luton for the factory. Most of the mechanics live closer to the factory.”

Felix just shook his head in disbelief as the chat continued to freak out:

User 150: “OMG MAX AND SAM FRIENDSHIP CONFIRMED???”

User 151: “The AirMax dropped off Sam, holy—”

User 152: “I’m dying, what is this? Casual flexing??”

User 153: “Imagine being so close with Max freaking Verstappen that he’s just like, ‘Hey, need a lift?’”

User 154: “The way Sam says it like it’s nothing 😂.”

---

Jack stared at Sam for a second, then burst into laughter. “Okay, that’s just not fair. Felix, your brother is living a whole different life.”

Felix threw his hands up. “Hey, don’t look at me!”

The chat continued to erupt in comments:

User 155: “The chaos of this stream is unmatched.”

User 156: “Pewdiepie’s brother is casually living the Formula 1 girly's dream.”

User 157: “Felix being confused is killing me lol”

User 158: “Sam is just the coolest dude. Like, how?”

---

Sam smirked and grabbed his controller. “Alright, alright, enough about private planes and F1. Let’s play some games, yeah? I have a few days off and I'm not spending them talking about work.”

And just like that, the stream returned to its chaotic normalcy, with Felix, Jack, and Sam diving into their gaming session, the chat still buzzing with excitement over the latest Sam Kjellberg revelation.

Felix rolled his eyes, pulling the game up on screen. “Okay, chat, let’s focus on the games now. No more thirsting over Sam.”

Of course, the chat didn’t listen:

User 159: “Focusing on the game is impossible when Sam is here, Felix, come on.”

User 160: “Sam could just sit there and we’d be entertained.”

User 161: “The internet’s crush is back and Felix expects us to focus? Yeah, okay.”

User 162: “Is it just me, or did Sam get even more ripped?”

---

Jack was laughing so hard, he had tears in his eyes. “Felix, your chat is just done for. You should’ve known this would happen when you brought Sam back on.”

Felix shook his head but couldn’t help but laugh along with Jack. “Yeah, well, now you’re stuck with him. Let’s just hope he doesn’t crush me like last time.”

The chaos of the chat continued, the excitement surrounding Sam’s return impossible to calm down, as Felix, Jack, and Sam settled into the gaming session.

[mrschristensen]

Yesss that’s absolutely fine can’t wait to read it 😁😁😁

Conflicted

(link to og ask)

WARNINGS: eventual smut/porn w plot (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, threesome (the boys aren’t dating each other tho cuz INCEST), unprotected sex (piv), dp (double penetration), praise, degradation, name calling (slut), a bit of worship, oral/facefucking (m receiving), brief tit and pussy slapping, brief nipple play, a bit of aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The twins take their best friend on a trip with their family, and end up confessing things that weren't wanted to be said.

-> note: Scott still does have sexual trauma, but it was with his aunt (who they now have a restraining order against). I’m so sorry this took so long!

WC: 1,922 words

Sam and Scott were going on a trip to Maine; their grandparents had owned a house there and they handed it down to their parents, so now they used it as a vacation home whenever they were going up there for a bit. This time, though, they wanted to bring an extra guest.

"Morning, mom," Scott said as he came down the stairs from his room. Sam was already in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal. It was rare to see him actually eating elsewhere besides his own room, but his excuse was he "just felt like it."

"Hi, sweetie," she responds lovingly as she makes herself some waffles, "what do you want for breakfast?"

"Uhm... I'll just have some cereal," he decides, grabbing the box and pouring some into a bowl he fetches as well.

The silence was deafening, and all it did was create a slight tension in the room. "Mom..." Scott starts, and he looks at Sam, raising his eyebrows at him. They discussed this last night, wanting to ask to bring their best friend (and crush) along with them, but they never really came to a final thought. Sam shook his head quickly, but stopped and continued eating his food normally when their mother turned around.

"Yes?" she said. "What is it?"

He hesitates for a minute, wondering if he should give into not asking like his brother wanted him to, but he decided to ask anyways, being the asshole he is. "...Can our friend come with us to Maine?"

Sam groaned, slamming his head onto the island in frustration, which earned him a silently scolding look from his mother. He was fucked as soon as Sam could get him alone.

"The one that dresses like you?" she asks, to which he nods. "...Well, we all like her and enjoy her company. So, to be honest, I don't see why not."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise, and Sam's head shot up, his expression one of pure shock too. "What?" their voices rung out through the kitchen.

"A thing at work popped up, emergency, so I can't go with you guys. However, I'd be more than happy if she went with you both, so then you'll have someone else to hang out with. I was going to invite her anyways."

They certainly didn't see that coming.

That’s how they ended up loading up their mom’s van with their bags, waiting for her to show up. Their hearts pounded in their ears, the tension only heightening with each passing second.

And then she showed up, wearing a simple sweatshirt and sweatpants. It was going to be a long ride, so it made sense why she’d want to dress comfortable. But all it did was make their cocks harden in their pants. They thought she looked good in anything; she could wear a potato sack and they’d still get aroused.

“Hey, guys,” she greets as she carries her bags with her, gently putting them on the ground to return the hugs they immediately gave her. They were acting like they were little kids on Christmas with how excited they were.

“Hey,” Sam said, ruffling her hair a bit playfully. “You excited?”

“You should be,” Scott chimed in, “the place we have in Maine is huge. We got jet skis and kayaks for the lake, we got a shit ton of games… It’s gonna be so fuckin’ fun.”

"I bet," she responds as she puts her bags in the back, the twins following suit with theirs. Sam couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt; she might just think of them as friends, but they wanted something more. What if they completely screwed up if they told her, and that their friendship was ruined?

Scott felt the sudden tension from his brother, since they're pretty much involuntarily synced, and elbows him lightly. They both lock in a stare, and immediately, Scott knows what he's thinking about. "It'll be fine, man," he whispers to his brother.

"Are you sure about that?" he murmurs back, hoping it didn't seem suspicious. However, he felt a bit of relief since she was already opening the door and getting in the car. "I just... I don't know about this, dude."

"We at least gotta try," Scott says, "because we'll never know if we don't. You know she ain't gonna make the first move if she does feel the same."

Sam nods a little, "I know, I know. I guess we can try... I at least wanna stay friends. But what if she doesn't wanna?"

He sighs. "Then we'll just have to live with that. Somehow."

The both of them just decide it's probably the best that they stop talking, and they both get in the car as well. They weren't going to get anywhere just sitting there with their dicks painfully hard.

Once they got there, they settled in, unpacking their things and chilling out on the couch. The place was massive, and they took pride in it as they saw how awestruck she was. They were right on the water, too, which made it even more of a beautiful area.

"I wanna go for a quick swim," she states, getting up from the couch, "you two can come if you want. Then we can watch a bunch of horror movies when I get back, like we wanted."

They nod, and Scott looks over the couch. "I'll come," he says, turning off whatever random movie they put on.

Sam only took the initiative, feeling a little bit of jealousy, "I'll come too."

And so they all changed into swimwear, and the twins couldn't help but stare as they saw her in a black bikini. She smirked, rolling her eyes playfully. "Like what you see?"

They snapped out of their trance, their faces flushing a bit in embarrassment. They were way too alike sometimes.

She chuckled, "I'm just fucking with you guys."

They made their way to the dock, and she was the first jump in, emerging a few seconds later and moving her hair away from her face. "C'mon, you chickens!" she called out. "The water's perfect."

Sam looked at his brother, who simply shrugged, before following suit and jumping in. Coming up a few seconds later, he gestured for Sam to join them. He sighed, rolling his eyes before doing the same.

Eventually it became a warzone, all of them splashing water at each other and laughing. It was perfect, the addition of the sunset making the moment even more memorable, and Sam couldn't hold it in anymore. As she sent water towards him, he went under, popping up right in front of her.

His blue-grey eyes locked on hers, and they both just looked at each other for a moment before he cupped her face and kissed her passionately. Surprisingly, she was kissing back. Thank god, that would've been awkward.

Scott, for one, was shocked. Wasn't Sam literally the one that was reluctant to do this in the first place a few hours before? However, he didn't object to the idea, making his way over to the two. He put himself behind her, grabbing her hips and kissing her neck.

She moaned a bit into the kiss as she got double the attention, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck as their tongues danced.

He picked her up while still kissing her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her inside, Scott following the two eagerly. They were in for a wild ride.

They laid a towel on the bed, and put her down on top of it, taking a second to just admire her there. Her hair was fanned out above her head, as if it were a halo, and she was panting for air she was trying to regain from the heated kiss. They made quick work of removing their swimwear, and soon all three of them were naked.

They couldn't even believe this was happening right now, but she wasn't objecting to anything, so they took it as the hint that she wanted this just as much.

"Jus' tell us if it's too much, mkay?" Sam murmurs, to which she nods in response.

She then looks over at Scott. "Are you sure about this, Scotty?" she asks, "I don't want you to force yourself-"

"I've never wanted anything more in my entire life," he cuts her off. "I'm okay. Trust me."

He then then grabbed her hips, bringing her to the edge of the bed, his cock right at her entrance. "I'm goin' first."

Sam rolled his eyes and got on the bed above her, tapping the fat head of his dick to her lips. "Kiss."

She obeyed, giving little kisses to his tip like she were worshipping him. He smirked, satisfied. "Good girl... gonna have to make you worship me a lot more often. Lick."

She once again complied, kitten licking the throbbing head. He sighed in content, watching her submit to him as Scott pushed inside her.

She gasped, her head tilting back a bit so now her nose was touching Sam's tip, and he slapped her breast, making her cry out. "I didn't tell you to stop, slut," he growls, and she immediately goes back to kissing and licking, to which he hums in approval. "There y' go. Good fuckin' girl."

Scott set an unimaginable pace, barely giving her time to adjust. He just fit so perfectly, how could he resist? "Oh my fuck, Sam. You're gonna love this pussy just as much as I am," he grunted, "fit so nicely. She was so made for us."

"Yeah?" he says to his brother, before giving her another command. "Open."

She opens her mouth, and he slides inside, ignoring her tiny gag and he thrust into her throat. "Oh wow, baby. You're a fuckin' natural. Takin' us like a pro."

"I'm gonna cum!" she whimpered, though it was muffled because she had Sam's cock stuffed down her throat. They could make out what she said, though, and Scott only sped up, even though it felt like he was already at maximum speed.

"C'mon, cum for us," Scott coaxed, moving his hand to give little slaps on her clit, amplifying her pleasure. At the same time, Sam pinched both her nipples while still fucking her face, sending her over the edge and squirting all over Scott's cock.

He groaned and followed shortly after, shooting ropes of his hot seed inside her, her walls milking him for every last drop. Sam came at the same time as his brother, ironically, releasing his cum into her mouth and pulling out shortly after. "Show me," he commands, to which she sticks her tongue out, his seed on her tongue and in her mouth. He hums in content, smirking, "Swallow." She complies, and he leans down to kiss her.

Scott had a smug smirk on his face, too, pulling out to admire his work and watch his cum drip from her greedy hole. "Let's switch."

After a long, intense night, the three of them cuddled under the sheets, her in the middle, Scott in front of her and Sam behind her.

"...I love you guys," she whispers, still overstimulated from all the rounds they had.

Sam smiles, kissing her cheek from behind. "I love you too."

"And I love you too," Scott adds, not wanting to give his brother the upper hand, kissing her forehead.

She smiles to herself, "So, are we're like... dating now?"

"Well, duh," Sam responds, putting his chin on her head. "Just not dating... each other, y'know."

Scott nods in agreement. "But we're gonna have to get used to sharing, then."

Sam smirks a bit, "I'm fine with that."

HOPE YOU ENJOYED! <3

[leaentries]

too young for this | mark estapa

summary: when one night guarantees forever.

warnings: accidental pregnancy, swearing, angsty themes, smut, p in v, unprotected sex

wc: 3.1k

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One time. That's all it took.

You had never been one to go to parties, but your friends decided that you just needed to go. Having been cooped up for the past week after your complete douchebag of an ex dumped you over text.

What an ass. 

You and Richie had been together for two years. Two fucking years and all it took was a quick swipe of his thumbs to end it. It happened on a random tuesday, you had just left your anatomy lab when you felt your phone ding. You looked down smiling as you saw his familiar name pop up. Your smile fell immediately as tears began to make your vision blurry. Even with slightly impaired sight, you could still make out the three words he amounted to in your relationship.

Rich<3: we are done. 

So it's safe to say you haven't been the jolliest the past week. Maybe a party is what you need to bounce back. Staring at the ceiling of your dorm, you contemplated your options. Ultimately, you decided to give in to the relentless begging of your best friends. Besides, your slutty outfits were practically screaming at you to put them on. Afterall, Richie never showed you off, so you might as well do it yourself. 

Peeling on the familiar top and bottoms, you couldn't help but smirk as you passed your bathroom mirror. For the first time in over a week, you actually felt like yourself. The you before Richie. Overcome with newfound confidence, you quickly sent a text to your groupchat.

You: im ready babes! meet me outside?

Jamie: oooo yesss girl! me and alice are walking out now! 

Lydia: yall wait for me! i'm just touching up my hair. i'll be out in 5

Alice: btw we are so getting you dicked down tn y/n/n

Rolling your eyes at the last text, you grabbed your bag and headed out to meet your friends. Lydia ended up taking longer than 5 minutes, causing you and your friends to have to sprint to catch the last campus bus. Living across campus really sucked sometimes. 

As you searched for empty seats on the bus, you felt your phone vibrate from your bag. 

Mark: hey y/n! alice told me youre coming to the party tonight?

You: hi marky

You: yes i am! im on my way with the girls now

Mark: great

Mark: ill be waiting for you 🫣

Mark had always been one of your closest friends. You two met in your mutual college management class freshman year. Alice sat next to you and the three of you quickly became very close. Richie seemed to have a major problem with Mark early on in your relationship. Of course Mark being Mark, he didn't give a shit what your bitchy boyfriend thought of him. To be honest, Mark never liked Richie. So when you called him in tears that dreary tuesday afternoon, Mark was ready to practically murder him. 

The squealing of the bus breaks snapped you out of your phone. You put your bag over your shoulder, grabbing onto Jamie as she passed you. You and your friends made a short walk from the bus to the house. The music was blaring loudly, as people were spread far and wide around the property. A few different games were scattered about, a group of guys yelling in distress as they were clearly losing their cornhole game. 

You pulled out your phone, sending a text to Mark letting him know you were there. Within seconds, you saw the large boy make his way out onto the front porch. His arms immediately wrapped around you as you ascended the steps. 

“ ‘m so glad you’re here y/n/n” his voice was muffled in your hair. 

You smiled at the feeling of your full body being engulfed by him. Letting you go, Mark’s hand slipped down into your own.

“I am so so sorry girls, but I’m gonna have to take y/n with me.” Your friends giggled amongst themselves, causing you to send a confused look their way. 

“Oh no worries, Mark! I hope you have a fun time!” Alice replied, overly excited. 

Fun time? Deciding not to think much about it, you let yourself be guided by Mark’s muscular frame. Even in just a plain t-shirt his tense, thick muscles never failed to show through. Mark turned his head slightly, looking over his shoulder to check on you. You sent him a quick smile in return. He managed to weave his way through the dense crowd and into the kitchen, where a few of his roommates were. He entered the kitchen, never letting go of your hand.

Luke and Ethan greeted Mark quickly, enthralled by the view of the football game from the tv. Upon noticing you by Mark’s side, they both sent suggestive smirks towards the two of you. Confused by this for the second time, you turned to Mark. Tilting your head up to meet his eyes, not failing to notice the light blush that took over his feature.

“Why are all our friends acting weird?” You said in a low voice, so only Mark could hear you.

“W-What do you mean?” He chuckled nervously, “I think they are acting just fine.” Giving him a slight glare, you rolled your eyes, turning away from him slightly. Your gaze fell on the crowd, seeing many familiar faces in the dancing group. Although, your cheerful attitude quickly diminished as you caught sight of a certain brunette. Mark noticed the change almost immediately, turning to follow your stare. Richie was just off to the side of the main group. Typically, it wasn’t new to find him at these parties, but what was new was the blonde he had his tongue shoved in. 

A lump formed in your throat. You forced yourself to look away, the pain from the past week hitting you like a freight train. 

Mark's jaw ticked, his hand gripped yours tighter. He looked down at you “Do you want to leave, pretty girl?” His voice was soft, a stark contrast from his burning eyes. Taking a deep breath, you shook your head no. You were not gonna let Richie control you, he doesn’t deserve that power anymore. 

“I want to dance. Come dance with me, Marky.” Mark was surprised by your request, but led you to the dance floor regardless. 

Heat gripped your body like a vice, making you aware of how little clothes you were wearing. You let your body press up against Mark, arms reaching to wrap around his neck. Mark found his hand gripping your full hips, pulling them to meet his own. You leaned your face up, only to practically be touching noses with Mark.

The air felt thick around you two. Moving your hips against his, Mark held back a groan. 

“Got to be careful, pretty girl. Don’t want you to start something you’ll regret.” Mark’s chest pressed closer into your round breasts. Mark could feel himself grow stiff in his shorts at the feeling. Swallowing harshly, you met his gaze. You gently pulled his ear down to your lips.

“I could never regret you, Mark.” 

Richie was long forgotten as Mark gripped your wrist tightly, dragging you up the stairs. He took you to his room, closing the door forcefully, not forgetting to lock it. Mark’s chest heaved, almost like he was out of breath. He pinned you to the back of the door, bringing his forehead to rest on yours.

“You gotta tell me to stop, baby.” He whimpered into your lips. Throwing all caution to the wind, you pressed your lips against his, hard. A moan escaped your lips at the force of the kiss. Mark’s hands began to grip every part of your body he could reach. He wanted you, all of you. He cradled your face, turning your body before walking you towards the bed. The back of your legs hit the mattress, as Mark reached down to grip your plushy thighs. He sat you on the bed, beginning to trail kisses down your jaw.

His right hand traced from your thigh, over the expanse of your torso, taking time to tease the valley between your breasts. His calloused fingers took place around your throat, squeezing slightly. The lack of oxygen sent your brain into a frenzy. Your hips bucked up into his, grinding against his thick cock. He placed his other hand on your hip to keep you in place. 

“You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted this, pretty girl.” He mumbled into your neck. “How bad I need you.” 

He smashed his lips into yours once again. The kiss was desperate and sloppy, showing the amount of pure need and want between you two. Mark shoved his tongue into your welcoming mouth, seeking its warmth.

You were becoming restless, the ache in your core increasing with every push and pull of Mark’s hips. 

“Please Marky,” you whined, “Want you, fuck, want you so bad.” Your breath hitched as Mark changed the angle of his hips. His cock was pressing deliciously into your throbbing clit. 

“Okay, okay, pretty girl.” Mark pulled away, taking his warm body with him. A small whine began to leave your mouth, but was cut short when he hooked his finger around your shorts. 

He dragged your panties and shorts down in one go, too impatient to wait. Your hands traced down his toned front, tugging on his own shorts. Once the both of you had eagerly removed the remaining clothing, Mark had begun to line up his cock with your entrance, teasingly dragging his tip along your slit. “Oh fuck, Mark please don’t tease.”

Mark smirked at your pathetic voice. 

He began to ease his heavy cock into your core. You moaned loudly at the stretch. “Fuck me!” You bit your lip in an attempt to keep your voice down. “Don’t worry, sweetheart, I plan to.” Mark pushed the rest of the way in, releasing a breathy moan at the feeling. He dropped his forehead on yours, giving you a moment to adjust to his size.

Mark was admittedly the biggest you’ve had, much bigger than Richie. Reaching spots you never knew existed.  “I won’t move until you tell me, baby.” The notion was small but you couldn’t help the warmth that spread through your chest.

Nodding your head, “I’m good, Marky. You can move.” At this, Mark began to slowly drag his cock out of your pussy, till just his tip remained inside. He paused for a moment before plunging back in, setting a ruthless pace.

Your moans echoed through the room, Mark’s headboard slamming against the wall. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Mark groaned. "I could be a better boyfriend than he ever was." His hands gripped your hips hard enough to leave bruises the next morning. You threw your arms around his body, nails scraping down the wide plain of his back. Angry red trails lined the hard muscle. You dug your teeth into Mark’s shoulder as his pace increased ever so slightly. 

“ ‘m not gonna last, pretty girl.” Mark squeezed his eyes shut, in an attempt to hold off his orgasm. The sound of your moans in his ears made it almost impossible. He brought one of his hands from your hip to rub harsh circles on your clit. 

 With the added stimulation, you felt your core tighten impossibly fast. “Shit, Mark. ‘m gonna cum,” you panted, “fuck, gonna cum all over your big cock.” Your orgasm hit like a tidal wave. 

Searing pleasure overcame your senses, your walls pulsating rapidly around Mark’s dick. Mark felt himself lose all control, releasing into your warm pussy. His body stilled as he came, a loud groan ripping through his throat. He collapsed on top of you. You laid with Mark’s head in the crook of your neck and your hand playing with his hair. As the two of you basked in post-orgam bliss, you felt a wave of drowsiness hit you. A loud yawn escapes your mouth.

Mark lifted his head to look into your eyes, “You tired, pretty girl?” You nodded slightly. He felt his heart soften at your droopy eyelids and pouty, swollen lips. “You are so fucking beautiful.” Your eyes widened at his sudden confession. You hid your face behind your hands, becoming bashful like he wasn’t just balls deep inside of you.

Mark chuckled, placing a gentle kiss to the back of both hands. “C’mon lets get cleaned up, baby.” He slowly pulled his, now softening, cock out and pulled on some boxers. He walked into his bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth. Mark gently began to clean around your sore opening. Once he finished and put away the cloth, he gave you one of his t-shirts to wear.

One of the things you loved about Mark was how big he is. Even if people consider you “bigger,” his shirts still fit you oversized. You took the shirt from his hands, pulling it over your head. Mark motioned for you to scoot over, allowing him to lay down. He pulled your body on top of his, almost immediately closing his eyes. 

“Goodnight, pretty girl.” You smiled as you laid your head on his chest, “Goodnight, Marky.” 

❥.

The following week went by in a blur. You were able to hide the fact that you and Mark hooked up from most of your friends, other than Ethan. That little shit did not hesitate to chirp you both the next morning. Although you and Mark are “seeing” each other, you haven't made anything official. But you didn’t feel pressured either. Everything had been going smoothly, you continued with your normal everyday routines, except for the part where you have been staying with Mark every night.

Your roommate, luckily, has been out of town for the past two weeks. So you have been able to remain inconspicuous thus far. Being with Mark was so easy, so genuine. You wondered how you ever even ended up with your ex when Mark was there the whole time. But alas, everything good always comes to an end. 

Your alarm went off as per usual, Mark’s arm gripped your body tighter to his, “Don’t go.” He whined. You turned your body to face him, taking time to study his tired features. Even with sleep clouding his eyes, he still managed to look as handsome as ever. You hit snooze on your alarm, deciding that your writing class can suck it. 

You closed your eyes, basking in the morning bliss with Mark, but before long, you found yourself pushing out of bed making a b-line for the bathroom. You kneeled down in front of the toilet, before emptying the contents of your stomach. You heard footsteps hurriedly follow behind you, as a hand came to hold back your hair. 

“That’s it, pretty girl. Let it out.” Mark soothed, using his other hand to rub your back. 

Once you had finished, you slouched back. Your body became overly weak after the energy it took to expel your dinner. Mark sat next to you, letting you lean up against him. He brought a hand to your forehead, feeling for a temperature. His eyebrow furrowed, “You don’t feel hot.” He looked down at your face, to find your eyes closed. His chest hurt at the sight of you so weak. He gently helped you up, putting you back in bed. “I’m gonna skip class to take care of you. okay, baby?” He pulled the comforter over your shaking body. You shook your head in protest. Although in your state, it wasn’t as much of an effort as you thought. 

Mark went downstairs quietly, as most of the house was still asleep. When he returned he brought a glass of water and a cold rag. “Apparently, we do not have any medicine. I guess Luke used the rest of it last time he was sick. I am gonna go and pick up some more, will you be okay here?” Mark couldn’t hide the worry laced in his tone. You gave him a weak smile and a small “thank you.” He leaned down to place a soft kiss on your forehead, before slipping on a hoodie and making his way to the store.

Laying in the peaceful room, your slumber was interrupted by the sound of your alarm. Hitting snooze became your worst enemy. As you turned on your phone to exit the alarm, you saw a notification from your period app. You tapped it, opening the calendar. Panic took over your body. 

Period late for 8 days

You quickly sat up, thinking of what to do. There was no way you could be pregnant. It was impossible. Denial flooded your mind, until flashbacks to the night of the party tore through the facade. You needed to take a test, asap. Knowing you couldn’t go to the store, since Mark was there, you did the next best thing. You called Jamie. 

You knew for a fact Jamie kept emergency pregnancy tests in her dorm. Girl has her priorities. Jamie raced to the house as fast as she could, not believing what you said over the phone. You told her just to walk in and come to Mark’s room since everyone was still sleeping. 

You sat on the bed, stressing out, when the bedroom door opened. Your eyes darted up and your breath hitched. Jamie's head poked around, your body relaxed. Jamie looked at you expectedly. You let out a sigh, ‘Look, it just happened.” She rolled her eyes, “You just happened to fall on Mark’s dick?” 

“I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you, it just all happened so fast and we didn’t want to ruin anything. But it might not even matter at this point, because I might be fucking pregant.” Your eyes began to well, the thought of losing Mark was too much to bear. Jamie came up and wrapped her arms around you. “Don’t apologize, here,” She handed you the test, “Go take it and we can go from there,” Taking the test in your hand, you walked into the bathroom. 

After doing your business and peeing on the stick, you put the cap back on and set it on the counter. You set a timer for 3 minutes. You slowly sank to the floor. Never in your life has three minutes seemed so slow. Your phone finally went off, causing you to abruptly stand up, slightly losing your balance in the process.

You stared at the test, “Well? What does it say?” Jamies asked through the door. Your eyes remained on the test. 

Pregnant 1-2 weeks

Well, fuck. 

[morgana-larkin]

Alright and here it is, Worth It Part 13 on Friday the 13th…lol. Next chapter will be the time jump to Christmas. This was quite a fun chapter to write as Eva is jealous and Melissa is so fucking oblivious 😂. Not edited in the slightest and I hope you like it!

On another note: So I’ll have the next chapter out before the end of the year and that’ll be all my Melissa’s fics that’ll come out until the new year. I’m focusing on doing my 3 Chessy prompts and 2 Donna prompts before the year ends.

Worth It - Part 13

Warnings: Smut, Jealous Eva

Words: 10.55k

Melissa woke up first and realised she was spooning you and holding you close to her and she smiles. She thought about how a few weeks ago you weren’t even sleeping with her anymore and now she gets to hold you close after you met her family. She then hears a buzz from her phone and she looks over and grabs it. She sees she’s got new messages from the group chat she has with all her siblings and she scrolls up to read them all.

Marie: I just want to say Melissa that I like Eva. She’s the perfect balance of calm and chaotic

John Anthony: I agree with you there Marie

Marie Camille: I agree as well, I hope the terrible twins and Maria Christina didn’t scare her off though

Maria Christina: I resent that comment, we weren’t scaring her, we were having fun

Toni: I’m with Maria Christina, was just being our fun bubbly selves

Kristen Marie: Bubbly? You 3 were the reasons we got more house rules

Tony: What’s your point?

John Anthony: Kristen Marie, you’re friends with Eva, did those 3 scare her off?

Kristen Marie: Nope, they’re still together and Eva is still coming to the Christmas party

Toni: See? We told ya, we were having fun

Marie Camille: How long have you known about them being together Kristen Marie?

Kristen Marie: Since the first date when I walked in on Melissa on top of her and they were making out

Maria Christina: Daammnm! Sis got some moves

Marie: Speaking of which, where is Melissa? Isn’t she normally awake at this time?

Tony: She is but it’s Saturday, she could actually be sleeping in or she’s just flat out ignoring us

Seamus: it wouldn’t be the first time that she’s ignoring us

Kristen Marie: Or the last time

Toni: Kristen Marie you do have the most experience with Melissa ignoring you as you brought a disgraceful dish to Nonna’s wake.

Kristen Marie: We’re not talking about that anymore

Tony: Does anyone have any memory of what happened after we started playing never have I ever?

Maria Christina: Not a lot, we did get pretty drunk during the game

Marie Camille: You don’t give us enough credit, we were already drunk before we started playing it, which is the reason we started playing it

Maria Christina: That’s true

Melissa: Youse all a bunch of drunk whores, that’s what happened after youse started playing

Kristen Marie: Well look who finally decided to join the party

Tony: Drunk whores? I would say we’re more sexually active instead of drunk whores

Toni: We’re not the only ones who gets action, from what we heard, you’ve been getting action for weeks

Seamus: Melissa is a top Melissa is a top

Maria Christina: A blonde birdie told us you’ve been topping her since the first date

Melissa: We just made out, but only because we’ve been kissing since before we got together

Kristen Marie: Well this is news to me

John Anthony: Since before? Please give us more details

Toni: Yesss! Please share

Melissa: Youse a bunch of children but fine

Marie: Honestly nothing that exciting happens anymore

Melissa: We first kissed about 3 weeks after we met as I got jealous of another teacher asking her out

Maria Christina: You got jealous? Never thought I’d see the day

Marie Camille: Then what happened after? Did you finally get together?

Melissa: No, I got nervous and ran away. I saw her again on Sunday though as that was the family gathering. She was helping me with my sexuality

John Anthony: We always knew you were into both sis

Marie: And we also didn’t support you even though we should have

Melissa: Well thank you, but that was in the past, when it wasn’t accepted yet

Marie Camille: But you’re our big sister, you helped raised us, we should have been there for you no matter what

Melissa: Thanks guys. But the important thing is I’m out now and accept who I am and I’m very happy with it

Seamus: That’s very important

Tony: Out and proud! Just like me! Twinsies

Toni: I can’t believe you call her that but never said that to me… you’re actual twin

Tony: That’s the reason I never said it to you, we’re twins for life whether we like it or not

Toni: At the moment I don’t like knowing you, much less being twins

Kristen Marie: Alright knock it off dumb and dumber!

Melissa: As much as I would love to stay and chat with you guys, I have a girlfriend who’s waking up

Kristen Marie: Well we all approve of her and you being with her

John Anthony: Yep, specially ma since she put you back in rotation

Marie: Remember! It’s at my place on Christmas Day, don’t come any earlier that 3pm or you will get hit with a frying pan

John Anthony: I still have phantom pain from last time you hosted and I showed up early to help

Maria Christina: See you stronzos there next month!

Toni: see ya losers!

Tony: Bye for now

Marie Camille: And we’re doing secret Santa, Marie’s husband will text everyone on who’s got who

Marie: Which reminds me, let me know everyone who’s participating in that.

Melissa: Alright, I know I am. I’ll talk to Eva and her brothers about it

Tony: Is her brother Carl coming?

Melissa: Keep it in your pants Tony

Melissa sends the last text before turning it off and hears her phone buzz a few times before it stops and she looks over at you. You’re already awake and you turned to look at her with a smile.

“Who were you texting so early?” You ask her and shuffle closer to her to snuggle.

“Just my siblings, we have a group chat.” She says and puts her phone down then wraps an arm around you.

“Hmm, and what are they saying?”

“Just that they approve of you and talking about the Christmas party next month.”

“That’s nice, by the way, I thought next month maybe you can get drunk and I’ll drive us home.” You tell her and she smiles.

“You know what, I think that’s for the best as my family is the worst on Christmas.” She tells you.

“They were also teasing you in the group chat, weren’t they?” You ask and she nods.

“Yep, and I’m not surprised that it took them a week before I heard what they thought of you. Especially since they probably spent the Sunday getting over their hangovers like you did.” She tells you and you groan.

“That was a torturous morning.” You say as you nuzzle your head in her neck.

“Well considering you had 5 glasses when your limit is two then I’m not surprised.”

“What’s your limit?”

“Depends what I have but what you were drinking, my limit is 4 glasses before I start getting drunk.”

“4?”

“I’m Italian and it was the 70’s and 80’s, I’ve been having wine since I was a child since no one cared.” She says and you laugh.

“Your childhood sounds crazy. Although after meeting your siblings it’s not really surprising.” You tell her and she giggles.

“Shall we get ready for the day?”

“Besides our date, what else do we have to do today?” You ask her.

“Well I thought of having a nice relaxing weekend with my girl after the chaotic and stressful 3 months we’ve had.” She tells you and you look down with guilt. She notices and lifts your head up by your chin. “It’s not just the drama from you. I’ve literally come out and accepted who I am after so long, we had a lockdown, a fire, two Schemmenti gatherings, the regular chaos that kids cause, the whole thing with Gary, and him moving out and you moving in.” She tells you and you wrap your arm around her waist.

“I guess when you put it like that, then it has been eventful.” You say and she nods.

“Yep, so this weekend, I want a nice and relaxing one if that’s possible.” She tells you and you nod.

“Well other than the date, I have a therapy session at noon but I planned it so the rest of my therapy sessions are over zoom as it’s tiring after.” You tell her and she nods.

“And do you find that they’re helping?” She asks you and you think about it.

“They are. I’ve only begun to scratch the surface of my trauma though.” You tell her and she nods then continues cuddling you. “So for this relaxing weekend, what does that include?” You ask and look at her.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean is it only cuddling each other, is there movies or tv shows to watch, or maybe something a little more that we’re both nicely undressed for.” You tell her and she giggles as she gets the hint.

“You are just horny all the time aren’t you?” She tells you and you shrug.

“To be honest I was never this horny for someone until I met you.” You tell her and she turns her body so you’re face to face and kisses you. She brings one hand to your boob and starts playing with the nipple and you moan into the kiss.

“Until you met me? Were you masturbating with my name coming out of your mouth before we got together?” She asks you with that voice that drives you wild.

“Yes, I did.”

“Hm.” She purrs out as she glides a hand down your side to your leg. “And what did you imagine?” She asks you and then cups your bare centre and you gasp out. “Did you imagine me running my fingers through your folds.” She says as she does just that, runs her fingers through your folds. “Did you imagine that mia stellina?” She asks you and you nod. “Did you also imagine my fingers inside of you?” She tells you then slides a finger in your entrance and you gasp. “You’re so wet Stellina, is that all for me?” She asks and you nod again. She then inserts a second finger and begins pumping in and out. “Did my baby forget how to speak?” She says and then kisses you as she starts rubbing your clit with her other hand.

You pull her body closer to hers so that hers is pressed right against you as you need her touch, her body. “Melissa.” You whimper out and she looks at you and smirks.

“Are you close, Stellina?” She asks and you nod. “Come my beautiful Stellina.” She tells you and your body is hers and obeys her, as soon as she says that, you come. “Did that satisfy you or do you need another orgasm?” She asks with a smile.

“I’m good but I think you need one.” You say and she smirks before you slip your hand under her shorts. She gasps when you start circling her clit and then she brings you in for a kiss. You add more pressure and start going faster and you have her breathing hard and bucking her hips in no time.

“Mia Stellina.” She pants out and then rests her forehead against yours before gasping as she comes. You don’t stop though and you keep circling her clit and her head goes back a bit and you see her with her mouth open from the pleasure. She’s panting out moans as she gets closer and closer to her second orgasm.

You end up pulling away right before she comes and she snaps her eyes open and looks at you in shock and sees your smirk. You then give her a little push and she falls on her back on her side of the bed and you quickly straddle her lap. You then pull her shirt up and quickly take her shorts off and you roam your hands over her body. She’s looking at you as you explore her body and she smiles. She likes that you love her body even if she doesn’t have the best body and you look at her and tilt your head.

“I can tell what you’re thinking, you may think you don’t have the best body, but to me, you’re perfect.” You tell her and then you take her shirt off of you and she lets out a breath at seeing your naked body. “See something you like?” You ask her and then start grinding at an angle where both your clits were touching and Melissa gasps. She grabs a hold of your hips and starts helping you grind on her and she bucks her hips. You stop grinding on her when she’s close to coming again and she groans and glares at you. You immediately bend down and wrap your mouth around one of her nipples and Melissa puts her hands in your hair.

“Mia Stellina, your mouth feels so good.” She moans out and you smirk. You trail your mouth don’t lower while also moving your body down. You leave a trail of kisses down her body, from her nipples to her centre and attach your mouth to her clit. You grab a hold of her thighs and continue eating her out. She bends her knees due to the stimulation and grabs your hair again and pulls a bit. At one point you feel her legs start to shake and her breathing is quicker. You begin licking and sucker faster until she comes. You pull away when her body goes limp and then go to lay beside her and cuddle her. “You really are something Eva, you know that?” She asks and you giggle.

“Oh ya? How?”

“You really know your way with women.” She says and you start twirling a lock of her hair.

“Most women know their way around a woman’s body. If they’ve ever masturbated then they know. But I also know you and what you like and how to tease you until you beg.” You tell her and wiggle your eyebrows and she laughs.

“I sometimes wonder if you’re really a bottom.”

“I am, and as a bottom, I like to tease and please you.” You say and she smiles.

“Pleasing you is my job, what you do is exactly what I tell you to do.”

“Well since I made you come all on my own, does that mean I’m getting punished?” You ask her and she chuckles.

“You just took all my energy, so I’ll give you a pass. Especially since that was one hell of an orgasm.” She tells you and pulls you closer to her.

“Is the date a dinner date?” You ask her and she nods. “And where are we going?”

“Well that’s a surprise.” She says and you pout. “I’m not going to tell you, no matter how cute you are when you pout.” She says and boops your nose.

*A few hours later*

“So Eva, how have you been since we last spoke?” Your therapist says and you think about it.

“I’ve been feeling better, I met Melissa’s 8 siblings and they seem to like me.” You tell her and she nods.

“And how have you been with asking for help?”

“Still struggling. A lockdown happened last Wednesday, right before thanksgiving.” You tell her and she tilts her head. “I got PTSD as one of my brother’s and I were hostages in a bank robbery back home once. Luckily Melissa was with me when the lockdown happened and she was able to calm me down. I got triggered after when she went back to teaching and she was told about it by as student and she came running to help me as I had a breakdown. And she told me to lock up the library and come stay with her in her classroom, and even though I wanted to, I still said no as I thought that’s what a grown up would do, power through until the end of the day.” You tell her and she nods.

“Eva, I know you grew up faster because you helped raise your brothers, but sometimes, you need to be taken care of too.” She tells you and you look down. “What’s so bad about being taken care of?”

“Well I guess it’s not something I’m used to, and what if I like being taken care of? Like what does that make me then?” You ask.

“It makes you human.” She tells you, very straightforward and you look up at her.

“It makes me dependable on other people.” You slip out and you widen your eyes in realisation.

“Why do you not want to rely on other people?” She asks after a few seconds.

“Because they let you down.”

“Do you feel like your parents let you down?” She asks you and you nod.

You walk out of your room where you had the therapy session over zoom and you walk down the stairs where Melissa is. You reach the bottom of the stairs and you see Melissa sitting on the couch, glasses on and scrolling on her phone. You walk right up to her and sit on the couch next to her and she automatically wraps an arm around you when you lean into her.

“How was your therapy session?” She asks.

“Do you plan on ever letting me down?” You ask her and she immediately puts her phone away.

“What?”

“Will you ever let me down?” You ask again and she puts her glasses back on top of her head.

“I don’t plan too.” She says confused.

“I realised why I hate asking people for help.” You explain. “I don’t want to rely on other people as I think everyone will just let me down.” You tell her and she plants a kiss on the top of your head.

“Well I think the fact that I’m still here even after you broke up with me that one time, and almost a second time, proves that I’m here to stay and want to be here for you.” She asks and you move your head so you can kiss her. After you pull away, you grab a lock of her hair and begin twirling it.

“You really like to twirl my hair.” She says with a smile.

“It’s calming.” You say to her and she hums.

“Well you can twirl it whenever you want, I don’t mind.”

“You would if someone else did it.” You say and she chuckles.

“Well lucky for you, you’re not someone else.” She says and you smile. “Do you want a small nap before we go on our date?” She asks and you nod.

“Just give me a sec before I go upstairs to bed.” You tell her.

“Just sleep on the couch.” She suggests.

“No, I’ve told you that it’s not that comfy with the plas-.” You say and look at the couch. “Wait, where’s the plastic?” You ask her and she shrugs.

“You asked for me to take it off, so during your therapy session I took it off.” She says and you smile at her.

“You did that for me?” You ask her and she nods.

“I guess what the other’s say is true, you have me wrapped around your finger.” She says and you giggle.

“Others call it whipped.” You tell her and she rolls her eyes and grabs your waist before pulling you closer.

“Want to know what I call it?” She asks you and you nod. “I call it love.” She says and you lean in and kiss her.

“Not only did you take the plastic off but you did work on your relaxing weekend for me.” You tell her and she smiles.

“And it’s the only work I’m doing today. Now rest up and I’ll wake you in a couple hours.” She tells you and goes to get up.

“You’re not joining me?” You ask her and she shakes her head.

“I want to make a small snack.” She says and bends down to kiss your forehead. “Don’t worry, I’ll sit on the couch after.” She says and you nod as you get comfortable,

You fall asleep rather quickly and true to her word, after Melissa eats a small snack, she sits on the other side of the couch and places your feet on her lap while she goes back on her phone. After 2 hours she wakes you up gently.

“Mia Stellina.” She says and softly strokes your cheek. You flutter your eyes open and you look up to see her still on the other side of the couch with your feet on her lap. “Hey Stellina, it’s just after 3. I figured you’d want to wake up and have time to get ready. Our reservation is at 5.” She tells you and you nod while stretching.

“Why are my feet on your lap?”

“Because I put them there as there wasn’t enough room on the couch.” She tells you and scrolls through her phone.

“What do you do on your phone all the time?” You ask her and she looks at you. “You’re on your phone a lot.”

“Well sometimes I’m just scrolling through social media, other times I’m looking at recipes to try, and other times I’m just texting people.” She tells you.

“Do you have any phone games on there?” You ask her and she shakes her head. “You don’t have a single phone game on there and yet you’re on your phone all the time?” You ask her and she nods. You sit up and sit beside her and show her your phone. “I have a few phone games on here, you might like candy crush.” You tell her and open it up.

You give your phone over to her and she starts playing it. After 10 minutes of watching her figure it out she hands your phone back to you. “Youse young people have too much time on your hands.” She tells you and you snort.

“Says the one who mindlessly scrolls through Facebook for hours.” You counter and she looks at you. “Have you heard of this new thing called TikTok?” You ask her and she smiles.

“Of course, I hear about it from my students.” She says. “Not really new.”

“Well new for you maybe as you don’t have an account.” You tell her and she shakes her head.

“All those social media apps are the same anyway, just a different look.” She tells you.

“True, but it’s entertaining.” You say and give her a kiss. “Want to have a shower together?” You ask her and she nods before you both get up and head for the bathroom.

Melissa pins you against the shower wall and inserts her thigh between yours and you start grinding on her leg.

“That’s it, grind on me until you come baby.” She says as she grabs your hips to help you and goes to kiss your neck.

“Melissa, I’m so close!” You tell her and she smirks as she tightens her leg muscles.

You come on her leg and she immediately spins you around so your back is pressed against her front and she wraps her arms around your waist. She turns you both around so the hot water is on you to help you stay warm. She snakes her hand down your body and inserts 2 fingers in your entrance and you gasp at the feeling and arch your back. You bring your hand behind you to put it in her hair and she starts kissing your neck to provide extra stimulation. She moves her other hand down your body and starts rubbing your clit and you buck your hips. You come again and your body goes limp and Melissa helps hold you up.

“Take your time Stellina.” She says in your ear as you try to come down from your high. After you catch your breath, you both finish up your shower and then get ready for the date.

Melissa ends up wearing a new pink dress that she bought and it clings to her body so well and shows a good amount of cleavage that she knew you’d love it. And of course you do love it. As soon as you slip out of your room in a purple dress, you catch sight of her and your jaw drops. Melissa notices your reaction right away as she heard you coming out of your room and she smiles.

“What do you think?” She asks you and your mouth is dry. You have to swallow before you can even respond to bring moisture back to your mouth.

“You look…wow.” You tell her as you look her up and down and she smiles.

“You look pretty wow yourself.” She tells you as she walks up to you and you see her breasts on display for you to look at. “My eyes are up here.” She tells you as she tilts your head up and you blush. “Ready to go?” She asks you and you nod.

You both walk out of the house and you immediately clutch your jacket tighter as there’s a bit of wind and a bit chilly for your bare legs. She locks the door and then opens the passenger side door for you and you smile and blush.

“Thank you.” You tell her and she winks at you and then shuts the door when you’re in. “You know you don’t have to try so hard to impress me, we’re already together.” You tell her when she gets in the driver seat.

“I want to be a good gentlewoman for you though.” She says and then starts the car.

She drives you to a place not too far away, less than 10 minutes, and then pulls up at the parking lot. You get out before she has a chance to open the door for you and she rolls her eyes and shakes her head at your actions.

“What is this place?”

“It’s an Italian restaurant.” She tells you and you smile.

“I thought you didn’t like Italian restaurants cause they don’t make it as good as you.”

“And they don’t, but this one isn’t that bad. Plus you love Italian.” She tells you and you smirk.

“I do love Italian, I love this Italian that’s right beside me.” You say as both walk up to the front door and she laughs.

“You’re a goof.” She says and you open the door for her and she gives you a kiss as a thank you.

“Wow if I got that as a thank you everytime I open a door for you then I would do it more often.” You tell her as you both walk up to the worker to check in.

“You know I can steal kisses from you whenever, so you don’t have to open a door for me to get one.” She tells you and then she turns to the worker.

“Good evening, do you have a reservation?” The worker asks.

“Yep, 2 under Schemmenti.” She says and the worker checks and then presses a few buttons and a waiter comes over.

“If you’ll follow me.” The waiter says and you follow her to a table. “Here’s your table and I’ll be back in a few minutes.” She says and you both nod.

“So what are you going to get?” You ask her as you look over the menu.

“I don’t know, I honestly don’t know what I’m in the mood for.” She says.

“The risotto alla Milanese sounds good.” You tell her.

“It actually is good, it’s a classic Italian dish. Been around for a couple centuries.” She tells you and you smile.

“I’ll get that then.” You say and close the menu.

“I know what I’m getting, spaghetti ai Ricci di Mare.” She says and you look at the menu for the English translation.

“Sea Urchin spaghetti?” You say and look at her.

“It’s for the sauce.” She simply says and closes the menu.

The both of you talk for a couple minutes until the waiter comes back and you order your meals. The both of you continue talking about anything until the food comes out and you try it.

“How’s the Risotto?” Melissa asks you.

“It’s really good, but why do I get the feeling that you’ve made it better before?” You ask her and she smiles.

“Because I probably have. Want me to taste it and confirm or deny?” She asks and you smile before putting some on the fork and she leans forward so you can feed it to her.

“Mine’s better.” She simply says and goes back to her meal.

“How’s your spaghetti of the deep waters?” You tease her and she snorts.

“It’s good, wanna try?” She offers and you look at her. “Come on, I know you’re curious.” She says before she spins some on the fork and holds it up for you. You lean forward and she puts the forkful of food in your mouth and you taste it.

“Oh wow, it’s actually good.” You tell her after you swallow.

“This gave me two ideas of stuff I should make for you. I honestly don’t mind making every Italian dish just so you can taste it all.” She tells you and you smile.

“You’re like a siren, except with food. Like a food siren. You draw people in with your food and they stay with you just so they can have more.” You say and you try to hide your smile but she catches it and she laughs.

You both continue eating and you get an idea since you got a pretty good table next to a window and almost no one is paying attention to anyone else. You take off one of your shoes and you slowly slide your foot up her bare legs. Melissa is caught by surprise and ends up dropping her fork and looks at you and sees your smirk as you pretend you haven’t done anything.

“Something wrong?” You ask her, as innocently as possible. She simply glares at you and continues eating when you remove your foot. You end up doing the same thing a few seconds later but you go up further and she snaps her head up at you.

“What are you doing?” She asks you and you tilt your head.

“What are you talking about? I haven’t done a thing.” You tell her and try not to smirk but fail. You continue the trail up her leg and stop as you reach the hem of her dress, you find a way to keep going and she reaches down to try and stop your foot.

“You seriously can’t still be horny? We had sex twice today.” She asks you and you shrug.

“You shouldn’t have worn that dress.” You simply say and she rolls her eyes.

“I swear sometimes you’re only with me for my boobs.” She says and you laugh.

“We both know you wore that because you knew I would go crazy seeing you in that, because it makes your chest look even more amazing.” You tell her and she smirks. You end up sliding your leg even more and you reach her centre and she drops her fork again.

“You can’t do this here.” She tells you. “Someone might see.” She says and remove your foot, put your shoe back on and you move all your things next to hers and you go to sit beside her in the booth.

“Move over.” You tell her and she gives you a weird look before moving over. “What? You don’t want to sit next to me?” You ask her and she goes back to eating. You move your hand right to her centre and apply pressure to it right away and she gasps.

“Eva? We just talked about this.” She says with a glare.

“No one will see because my body and the table is covering it.” You tell her and she groans.

“Everything good?” The waiter asks and startles you both.

“Yep, everything is good.” You tell them and they nod before leaving. You continue applying pressure and begin doing circles on what you assume is her clit, and by her noises, you think it is. She goes to grab your hand but you change angles and her mouth falls open and her eyes screw shut.

“Eva, you have to stop.” She says in an annoyed whisper. “Why? Because you’re enjoying it?”

“Because we’re in public.” She tells you.

“What’s your point? People do things in public all the time.” You tell her and she lets out a small moan. “You’ll have to conceal your noises if you don’t want anyone to find out and if you want to continue.” You tell her and she snaps her mouth shut. You smirk as you know you won and she wants you to continue.

You continue rubbing circles over her dress while you continue eating and you can see her struggling to keep it together. You smirk at seeing her struggling just because of your touch and the fact that it happened so easily. Melissa places her hands on the table and is breathing deeply as she’s close and then she comes and a small gasp escapes her. You give her a minute to catch her breath and she looks at you to see you smirking.

“I fucking hate you.” She says breathlessly and you giggle.

You two walk into the house and you see her glaring at you.

“What?” You ask her and she walks towards you. You begin walking backwards and she traps you between a wall and her.

“I cannot believe you made me have an orgasm in public.” She tells you and you smile.

“I couldn’t resist, especially when you have your tits like that.” You tell her and you look at her tits that are right in front of you. She puts a hand on your chin and gets you to look at her.

“What if I punish you by making sure you can’t touch them the next time we have sex?” She says and your jaw drops.

“You would never.” You say sternly and glare at her.

“Oh I would.” She says with a smile. You go to touch her tits and she quickly pins them to the wall before you can. “I’m a woman of my word Eva.” She says and you widen your eyes before she makes you come twice and not let you touch her at all.

“That was so unfair.” You say as you cross your arms in bed as she comes to join you.

“Still complaining about being unable to touch me?” She asks and you nod. “Relax.” She tells you and you look at her. “At least I got the message across. Besides, you made me come in public or did you forget about your little stunt?” She asks you and you smirk and shake your head. “Alright let’s go to sleep.” She says and you both get comfortable.

The next morning you wake up before her and you see you’re face to face with her and you get an idea. You weren’t allowed to touch her last night so you want to touch her now. You carefully bring her shirt up and see her boobs. You drool for a second and then remember what you’re doing. You leave her shirt where it is before wrapping your mouth around a nipple and her eyes snap open. You begin sucking and licking her nipple and Melissa doesn’t stop you, she knows exactly why you’re doing it and lets you enjoy her body.

You both spend the Sunday relaxing like you did on Saturday, with the exception of a few weekly chores and before you know it, it’s time for bed as you both work in the morning.

On Monday morning Melissa is waking you up as you’re sleeping through the alarm and you groan.

“But I’m having such a nice dream.” You tell her.

“Come on Mia Stellina, we got to go get ready for work.” She tells you and you sigh before opening your eyes and see her looking at you.

You both walk into the break room and get reacquainted with your coworkers before heading to your classrooms while you go to the library. You then remember you have to ask Janine something and you go to her classroom as the students were arriving.

You go to speak to her but then see the same parent from Friday talking to Melissa and you freeze. Janine saw you coming her way but then looks to see what you’re looking at.

“Even if that mother is flirting with her, Melissa would never go for it, she loves you too much.” Janine tells you and you look at her. You go and tell Janine what you came to tell her but keep a close eye on Melissa and the parent the entire time.

At the end of the day you go to Melissa to walk to the car together and you see her talking to the same parent again and you cross your arms.

“She won’t cheat on you.” You hear Barb say and you look to see her a few feet away from you.

“This parent has been flirting with her since Friday.” You tell her and she shakes her head.

“And yet Melissa still goes home with you.” She tells you as she pushes you to go to Melissa. The mom leaves before you reach her again and you walk up to Melissa who smiles at seeing you.

“Hey hon.” She says.

“That mother seems interested in talking to you.” You tell her and she furrows her eyes brow at your comment.

“She’s interested in her son's education.” She tells you and you scoff.

“I can see that.” You tell her sarcastically.

“Did you have a bad day or something? What’s wrong?” She asks and you shake your head.

“Nothing, let’s just go home.” You tell her and she nods.

On Tuesday morning you watch from down the hall that the mom is talking with her again and you start to think. Is Melissa enjoying the flirting or completely clueless? You know that sometimes she can’t tell if someone is into her, you’ve seen it a few times when you go out with her, but she can’t be this oblivious. For someone so smart, she can be very stupid when it involves her love life and people’s body language.

During third period you have a chance to talk to the mom’s son while Melissa’s class is in the library and Melissa is helping another student.

“Hey Jordan.” You tell him as he comes to check a book out. “What a good choice you picked.” As you see the book he’s checking out.

“It’s for my book project that’s due on Friday.” He tells you and you smile.

“Well let me check it out for you so you can get started on it right away.” You tell him and he nods. “By the way, I have a question for you.” You tell him and he looks at you. “Your mom, I’ve seen her talking to Ms. Schemmenti quite a bit lately. Is everything alright?” You ask him and he thinks about it. You knew you have to take a different approach when asking him.

“Nothing wrong that I know of. I think she might be lonely as her girlfriend broke up with her a month ago and she doesn’t have many friends.” He tells you and you nod. You then give him the book.

“Well here’s your book and good luck on that report.” You tell him.

“Thanks Ms. Clarke.” He says and then goes to join the class.

You then think about what he said. His mom has dated a girl before and she’s currently single. Is she trying to flirt with Melissa or wanting to have a friend?

On Tuesday after school you’re watching the body language closely as Melissa and the parent (who’s name you learned was Alice) are talking. You see the subtle hints that Alice is giving. The stares, the quick touches, all the laughing at Melissa’s jokes. You know your girlfriend is funny but not that funny.

“Why not just talk to Melissa.” You hear and you jump slightly. You turn to see Barb there looking at you and you sigh.

“Talk to her about what?” You try to play it off and she crosses her arms. “I can’t because maybe she’ll think I don’t trust her when I do.”

“If you trust her then let it go.” She says and you glare at Alice.

“I trust Melissa but it’s the mom I don’t trust.” You tell her with a bit of a bite to your words.

“Either talk to Melissa or let it go.” She tells you and then leaves, not wanting to get sucked into more drama.

You look at Alice and Melissa talking again and you catch a camera pointed at them and you huff.

“Hey Eva.” You hear and you turn to see Jacob walking towards you. “Good that you’re still here as I wanted to talk to you.” He tells you.

“Of course I’m still here, my girlfriend is occupied with that parent.” You said a bit harshly and it goes right over Jacob’s head.

“Ok well I wanted to ask if you can maybe find all the books you have about world war 2?” He asks and you look at him.

“Why?”

“We’re studying it and then kids are surprisingly interested in it more than I thought. So I thought that if they can read about it then we can delve a bit deeper into it than I normally do.” He says and you nod.

“I’ll see what I can find.” You tell him and he smiles.

“Thank you.” He says and then Melissa interrupts.

“Hey hon and Jacob.” She says and you turn to see her there.

“Hey Melissa, I was just asking Eva to find me some books on world war 2. Who knew a bunch of 13 year olds would be interested in it.” He tells her and she smiles.

“A bunch of immature teens interested in war? I don’t doubt that with the games they play these days.” She says and then wraps an arm around your waist. “Ready to go hon?” She asks and you nod. You then both go home, with your mind thinking about that parent and Melissa.

On Wednesday you don’t bother checking to see if Melissa and that parent are talking, you already know they are. So instead you spend that time looking in the system about books on world war 2 to see what’s still here and what’s checked out. You see that some books about it are already checked out, mostly from students in his class. You grab a box and go to find some of the books and put it in the box and then Janine’s class comes in a few minutes later and you put the book searching on pause.

During second period Melissa doesn’t come in like she usually does and you go to text her.

You: Everything alright?

Melissa: Ya just swamped, staying in my classroom right now but I’ll see you at lunch 😉

You: Alright I’ll miss you until then

You text her and you don’t get a reply back and you sigh. You start to think that Melissa can’t be this oblivious as this is the fourth day that Alice is flirting with her. Maybe she’s trying to be nice as it is a parent of one of her students. Then you think that maybe she likes the attention and you put your fingers on your temple. You’re pretty sure you give her enough attention and you groan.

“Are you alright dear?” You hear and you look to see Barb there and her students run to the books.

“Fine, just still that parent thing with Melissa.” You tell her and she sighs.

“I don’t want to get very involved in your relationship with Melissa, but as you know Melissa is my best friend.” She tells you and you nod.

“I know, she’s your work wife.” You tell her.

“So trust me when I tell you that nothing will come of Melissa and that parent.” She tells you.

“Can I ask you something?” You ask her and she nods.

“How oblivious is Melissa when someone is flirting with her?” You ask and she thinks about it.

“Depends on the person flirting.”

“Well say it’s the parent that’s flirting with her.”

“I think there’s a chance that Melissa hasn’t noticed yet. We all know Melissa is smart but when she’s in love then she sometimes doesn’t notice other people’s advances.” Barb tells you and you nod.

“My girlfriend is too much of a catch, I shouldn’t be surprised other people want her.” You say and Barb chuckles.

“You know that Melissa has said the exact same thing about you to me.” Barb says and you smile.

“Really?” You ask her and she nods.

“A few weeks ago when she caught that parent kissing you in the library.” She tells you and you chuckle.

“I remember that moment.” You tell her.

“I remember Melissa talking to me about it.” She was pretty pissed at the parent.” She says to you.

“But I resolved it with her quickly.” You say.

“Yes she told me that, but it didn’t stop her being mad at the parent for kissing you. I had to calm her down.”

“Why are you and Melissa such good friends?” You ask her suddenly. “You’re like the complete opposite to each other.” You tell her.

“I guess that’s why it works so well, we balance each other out.” She tells you. “It took awhile for me to get close to her as she was on the last leg in her marriage when she started here and wasn’t really opening up to anyone.” She says.

“Well that hasn’t changed.”

“You’d be surprised, she had a bigger and thicker wall. She never would have become close to you or to the trio back then.” She says to you.

“Ms. Howard!” You both hear and a student comes running up to her.

“What is it dear?” She says to her student.

“Trina took the book I was reading.” He tells her and she goes to sort it out.

On Wednesday after the final bell rings, you take the box of world war 2 books and you go to bring it up to Jacob. On the way out of the library you see Alice talking to Melissa again and you scoff. You then go up to Jacob’s classroom and he sees you and takes the box from you.

“This is great, thank you.” He tells you and you nod.

“I saw that most of the other books were checked out by your students already.” You tell him and he nods as he goes through the books.

“These books are awesome, they’ll love it.” He says.

“By the way, I checked out the books under your name so if you lose them then you owe the money for them.” You tell him and then leave after seeing his surprised face.

You walk back down the stairs and you see Melissa and Janine talking. You then see Gregory walking past you and you stop him.

“Hey Gregory.” You tell him and he stops and gives you a weird look. “Just wanted to know how your goofball club is going.” You ask him.

“It’s going good, they’re getting the hang of it. They’re not the best with plants but they’re not terrible.” He tells you and you nod. He then walks away and you stay in your spot as Mr. Johnson walks past you.

“Avoiding going to her won’t stop anything.” He tells you and you look at him.

“What are you talking about?” You ask him.

“You’re avoiding Melissa, I’ve seen you looking at that parent and her flirting this week.” He says like it’s obvious.

“Melissa isn’t flirting with her, just the parent is.”

“Maybe, but she isn’t doing anything to stop it.” He tells you and your face loses a bit of colour.

You haven’t thought about it. Even if Melissa hasn’t noticed the flirting, she also hasn’t done anything to stop the parent from talking to her so much. You then walk away from him and you end up storming past Melissa and Janine. Melissa notices and she says goodbye to Janine and runs after you.

“Hon? Where are you going so fast?” She asks you when she catches up to you.

“To the car.” You tell her and she reaches for your arm and stops you.

“Are you alright? It seems like something’s been bothering you this week.” She ask you and you roll your eyes and walk away.

“I’m fine, just want to go home.” You snap and Melissa looks at you confused before following you out.

“Something is obviously bothering you so just tell me what’s going on.” She tells you.

“Oh so you’re not oblivious to people’s body language.” You tell her as you continue walking.

You both walk past Barb on your way out in the parking lot and she notices Melissa trying to get you to talk to her and you not wanting to talk.

“What’s going on with you this week?” She hears Melissa ask you.

“I told you I’m fine.” She hears you snap back.

“You don’t seem fine.” She says to you and that’s when you catch a camera filming you two arguing.

“Let’s just go home.” You tell her and then finish the walk to the car. Melissa sighs loudly and walks to the car as well. “I heard that.” You say without even looking at her.

“I would hope so as it was loud enough.” She counters and you snap your head at her and glare. “You should know by now that your glares don’t affect me.” She says as she gets her keys out and unlocks the car. Barb shakes her head at you two bickering like children and the camera crew goes to Barb and asks her if she knows what that was about.

“Just those two being completely oblivious idiots.” She says and then she leaves when Gerald shows up.

On Thursday morning you’re all in the break room and Melissa hands you a cup of coffee.

“Is your mood better today?” She asks you and you look at her.

“No idea what you’re talking about.” You tell her and take a sip of coffee.

“Hon I know something is bothering and just wish you’d talk to me about it.” She tells you and you take another sip of coffee.

“I’ll be in the library if anyone needs me.” You say and then get up and leave then Melissa turns to Barb.

“Do you know what’s going on with her?” She asks her.

“I’m not getting involved.” Barb says and then leaves to her classroom. Melissa then turns to the trio.

“Do you guys know what’s going on with Eva?” She asks them as a last resort and they all get up to leave.

“We’re not getting involved either.” Janine says as they leave the break room.

“What the hell? What does everyone know that I don’t?” She asks herself out loud and then gets up to go to her classroom.

She passes by the library on the way and sees you putting books away and then she continues the walk to her classroom to see some students there already, she also sees Alice, the parent who’s been talking to her a lot recently. She begins to wonder why that parent has been talking to her a lot recently about anything. She knows she’s been lonely since her girlfriend broke up with her, since she told her.

“Hi Ms. Schemmenti.” Alice says to her and Melissa forces a smile. She’s not really in the mood to talk as her mind is on you but she tries her best to listen.

She sees the parent walk away and she catches sight of you looking at Alice and then you both lock eyes and you go back into the library and she furrows her eyebrows in confusion.

Is something going on in your family? Are you on your period? A few of these thoughts come to her as she tries to figure out what’s going on with you. Of course she knows that you get a little irritated when you’re on your period but not this irritated but she wants to know. It seems that everyone else knows and that confuses her more. Like why would you tell everyone else what’s bothering you but not her, unless everyone figured it out on their own. But that thought opens a whole new can of worms of thoughts. She tries to put this whole thing on the back burner and just teach her class for now, she’ll try to figure it out later.

She watches you when she can, like when she goes to the library during second period like always, and during lunch. She notices you seem to be treating everyone else the same but you’re irritated or annoyed at her about something, and it seems like it’s been since Monday. You both had a really good weekend as you had sex multiple times on both Saturday and Sunday and you seemed fine. At home you’ve been avoiding her or just being short with her and she has no idea what’s going on.

She then thinks back on Monday and she doesn’t think about anything that could have happened to set you off so much. It seemed to have started after school on Monday and she wonders if something happened between lunch and the end of the school day.

“Barb if you know what’s going on with Eva then please tell me cause she ain’t.” Melissa pleads with Barb as they both walk to their classrooms as lunch is ending.

“Melissa dear, I do know but I’m not getting involved anymore than I already am. I already told Eva to talk to you, so it’s her decision what to do next.” Barb tells her and Melissa sighs.

The bell rings around signal the end of the school day and she sees you high tail it to the parking lot while she stays behind to see her students off. And as always Alice comes to talk to her and she barely pays attention to her. When all her students leave then she tells Alice goodbye and then walks to the parking lot. When she exits then she sees you talking to the trio about something and she walks up to all of them.

“Hey guys.” She says and you barely acknowledge her.

“Hey Melissa!” Janine says, as excited as ever.

“What are you talking about?” She asks and she sees you shoot them a look and Janine and Jacob start stuttering a bit over their words.

“Oh aaa… n-nothing.” Janine says.

“Nothing important really.” Jacob says after.

“I wasn’t paying attention.” Is all Gregory says.

“Ready to go home?” She asks you and sees you looking at something and she looks to see you looking at Alice again. “Why do you keep looking at that parent?” She asks you and you snap your head to her.

“What?”

“Alice, Jordan’s mom. You’ve looked at her a couple times. What’s going on?” She asks you as the trio leaves.

“Nothing.” You say and then walk to the car leaving an even more confused Melissa to catch up with you.

On Friday morning you see Alice trying even harder and being less subtle as she’s touching Melissa even longer and you clench your fists, just shout at your wits end. Unknown to you Barb is watching you with a sigh.

At the end of the day you lock up the library, happy to finally have 2 days off and you freeze at the scene you see. Alice’s hand is on her shoulder and it stays there and you see a camera pointed at them from the door.

You barely register what happens next but the camera catches it all in the background. It catches Alice and Melissa talking while you start storming over. Then Barb catches up to you and stops you. The camera sees you two arguing before Barb shoves you in the nearest classroom and she closes the door behind you both, Melissa caught none of that.

“You have to talk to her.” Barb tells you sternly and you scoff.

“No, that parent has to stop talking to her, and I was going to make sure she does.” You say angrily.

“You can’t go over guns blazing at a parent.” Barb tells you.

“Why can’t I?”

“Do you know why parents keep sending kids to Abbott even though it’s underfunded and poorly run?” She asks you and you stop to think about it.

“I don’t know.” You tell her.

“Because of the teachers and faculty members. They hear of the good things we do for the students and they know their kids are in good hands.” She explains and you’re wondering where this is going. “What do you think will happen or what parents will think if they see the librarian going up and yelling at a parent? Or even how that will reflect on Melissa?” She asks you and you freeze. You have to admit that you didn’t think about that.

“I don’t know.” You tell her and she hums.

“Dear, this has gone on all week. Talk to Melissa or I will tell her. She’s been asking me and the trio for 2 days what’s been going on with you.” She tells you and you look down. “What’s really stopping you from talking to her?” She asks you and you look at her.

“What if she should look for someone better?” You ask her.

“Dear, you are good and good enough for her, you’re exactly who she needs. If you can’t see how much she cares about you and being with you, then you’re as oblivious as she is.” She tells you and you sigh and cross your arms. “Go and get Melissa and go home and please talk to her.” She tells you and you nod. You then get an idea as you still see her talking to Alice.

You walk up to them and wrap an arm around Melissa’s waist and that catches Melissa’s and Alice’s attention. You see Alice look at your arm wrapped around Melissa and you smirk at that before looking at Melissa.

“Ready to go home love?” You ask her and she looks at you confused.

“Um ya, I’ll see you on Monday Jordan.” She tells her student and then says goodbye to the mom before walking out with you. “So are you finally going to tell me what happened this week?” She asks once you get home.

“That parent has been flirting with you all week.” You tell her and she looks at you confused.

“Who?”

“Jordan’s mom.” You tell her and she still looks confused.

“Are you really that oblivious?” You ask her and she holds your hands.

“I guess I didn’t notice, but I don’t want her.” She says and then looks at you. “So you’ve been jealous the entire week?” She asks you and you nod. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Cause it got in my head that maybe you deserve someone better than me.” You tell her honestly and she kisses your hand.

“Hon, you’re the best I could have, no one’s better for me.” She tells you and you look at her.

“You really didn’t notice that she was flirting with you?” You ask her and she shakes her head.

“Not until you mentioned it but it makes sense now. Why she’s been talking to me a lot and touching me.” She tells you and you snort. “Come here.” She says and wraps you in a hug. “If there’s ever a next time then please tell me right away.” She tells you.

“There’s going to be a next time, my girlfriend is too much of a catch for there not to be a next time.” You tell her as you pull away from the hug.

“You’re sweet.” She tells you and then gives you a kiss.

Melissa comes out of the bathroom in her pjs after getting ready for bed and you tackle her and pin her to the wall.

“Woah.” She says as she got taken by surprise. “What are you doing Stellina?” She asks you with a smile.

“I have been watching that parent flirt with you all week and I’ve had enough of it. You’re mine.” You tell her seductively and she shivers. You take her pjs off and wrap your mouth around a nipple and she gasps and bucks her hips. You switch over to the other nipple and give it the same treatment before you pull away and look at her and she sees a fire in your eyes. You then start sucking and kissing her neck while you start circling her clit and she moans out your name. “I’m going to make sure that parent knows you’re claimed.” You say when you pull back while still circling her clit.

“I think…you already… made that… obvious Stellina.” She pants out between moans and you smirk. You then go to the other side of her neck and start sucking. Once you leave two hickeys there is when she reaches her climax and she comes. You then put the strap on and you immediately insert it in her entrance and she gasps. “Oh my god!” She gasps out and you grab her hips and begin pumping. She puts her hands in your hair and pulls you closer to her as you continue pumping in and out of her quickly.

“Say it.” You suddenly say and Melissa has her mouth open and eyes screwed shut. “Say that you’re mine.” You tell her and she opens her eyes and looks at you. You then start circling her clit and her legs start shaking. “Say that you’re mine and you can come.” You tell her and she whimpers.

“I’m yours.” She blurts out.

“Come.” You tell her and her body tenses before she comes with a gasp and you continue pumping until you come a few seconds later. You pull out of her and take the strap off and she immediately picks you up and carries you to the bed. She puts you on the bed and you’re on your back while she’s on top of you and immediately kisses you.

“You’re hot when you get possessive.” She tells you and inserts two fingers in your entrance. You gasp out and you pull her closer. She doesn’t stop until you come underneath her and she pulls you close to her as you get comfortable together in bed. You both fall asleep right before you get a text from Marie’s husband Andre about secret Santa.

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Andre: Melissa you got Toni

*Your phone*

Andre: Eva you got Melissa

On Monday morning Alice definitely noticed the remains of a hickey or two on Melissa’s neck and it immediately backs off.

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“Your turn to relax.”

MATT STURNIOLO X Y/N

Hi my looovess, I am absolutely in love with writing, I’m trying to write as much as possible so I can spoil y’all hihi.🤪

Warnings!

pet names (sweetheart, baby ml (my love) more..) cussing, making out / kissing ect- i think that’s all enjoy🤭

summary:

you always have been giving matt little spa days, a little skincare routine or even a massage. He wants to bring change in that

Little note

Thank you all so much for the likes reblogs and the sweet comments, I’m beyond grateful for this. I hope y’all like this one toooo have fun reading♥️

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you are laying down in your bed with a smile on your face just by thinking about yesterday, you and Matt that the most amazing night, y’all watched a few movies, did skincare together, Matt giving you a lot of kisses and hugs and him even sleeping at your place.

when you realize he had slept over you look next to you but he isn’t there, ‘huh he slept over right?’ You say out loud. You look closer and you see a little letter on his side, you curiously pick the tiny letter from his side and flip the perfect folded pink paper open. You quickly read the the message “hi baby, I have something planned for today. Because of that I already left pretty early to take care of everything, be ready around 6PM. I already know you are going to be looking gorgeous, I love you, see you soon!🩷” you smile at the paper with the beautiful handwriting and the exciting news written on it.

you decided to call Nick, he obviously knows about you and Matt but you just needed some help with a good outfit. “Hey y/n hruuu?” “Hey Nick I’m doing goooddd, but I need a favor rq .. can you come to my house? Matt has this whole date planned and I have no fucking idea what i want to wear, and since your the fashion icon I wondered if you want to come over” “I’m good too thanks” he says jokingly, you giggle through the phone and before you get to say please, what he already knows you were going to say he says, “but yeah ofcourse I’ll be there in 25 minutes I need to get ready, I just woke up and need to call a Uber.” You could clearly tell he just woke up by the sound of his raspy voice.“Take your time okay?” You say comforting through the phone. “Don’t worry I will”

right after he hangs up you start to pick something he can choose from. A long tight dark blue dress with black heels, or a mini skirt with a black top and a leather jacket and black high boots or a short dark red dress with shoes you are still not sure about. So it’s basically, drive Matt insane, him complementing you or him going even more insane. With that thought slipping into your head you kind of already know what you wanna wear, but maybe Nick had something that would make the outfit better, bc these ones are just a bit plain and boring.

You spend your time waiting for him to come over by eating some pancakes with chocolate syrup that made you think of Matt, and watching the last episode of Ginny and Georgia. When you finally have eaten all of your pancakes and watched until the last minute of your jaw dropping ending from your series you hear the doorbell.

You run to the front door and open it quick, ‘hey Niickk!’ You say very exited. You were always exited when he came around, he always brought some sort of aura with him that would make you feel happy. ‘Hey girrll!’ he says while giving you a hug. You quickly invite him in with a already very excited look on your face. ‘Sooo do you want something to drink or? Oh wait did you have breakfast yet I c’- he interrupts you ‘did you seriously make chocolate syrup pancakes’ he says with a mind blowing look. ‘Yesss why?’ You say with a suspicious look knowing what he’s gonna say already. ‘Okay that just makes me sick to my stomach, I am not gonna ask further’ you start laughing at his disgusted face. ‘But no thank you I’ll grab something from your fridge later.’ He says right after you were done laughing at his face still looking disgusted.

a little while later you wave him to come with you to your bedroom with the paired clothing laying on your bed. ‘Wait I’m gonna grab some Dr Pepper and I’ll be there okay?’ He says with a comforting smile. ‘Yeah sure!’ You are going to your bedroom bringing some light into your still dark room, when Nick bangs into your room with a big music box and entering your bedroom with literal girlboss music. You start laughing so hard you trip over pile of clothes on your bedroom floor. ‘Omg are you okay’ Nick says while stopping the music and laughing even harder looking at your clumsy ass tripping over your clothes. ‘Yes I’m okay’ you say still laughing while you’re now sitting on the pile of clothes.

When you both finally reach the topic of the clothes you are going to wear, Nick already says ‘do whatever you feel like you want to wear.’ You point at the short dark red dress, ‘oh hell yes’ he says while nodding his head. ‘Okay hear me out, what if you put that leather jacket from the other outfit on top of it. And omg with those high black boots’ You gasp ‘oh my god Nick, you actually need to give me advice for my outfits everyday.’ He gives a warm smile. You quickly get the stuff you want to wear and come back from the bathroom. Nick gasps at the sight of his created look on you, ‘oh my god you look fucking amazing’ his face scans your outfit, ‘you look really really good girl!’ You get a little uncomfortable from the amount of compliments you get. You hang out with Nick for a while and you say you were going to get ready. You look kinda nervous, you are a bit unsure about the situation. Obviously not about the date but you just stress a little bit about what he has planned since he left so early. ‘You are going to be fine, that mf loves you forever.’ Nick says when he noticed your worried look, you smile and say thank you, ‘oh yeah also a big big big big thank you for helping me with my outfit and hanging out today, I really enjoyed it!’ You give Nick a big hug and he leaves your home.

You put on your playlist and start getting ready, a soft glam with a little bit of glitter on your eyes, dark red lipstick and lastly some deodorant and Matt’s favorite cologne. You take a full length mirror picture and send it to Nick. He’s online right away and sends you a lot of compliments.

When it’s finally time you put on one time some deodorant and again Matt’s favorite cologne. You put the things you need quickly in a handbag, when you already hear the familiar honk from Matt’s car. You check in a nervous rush if you have everything and run to the front door

Matt’s jaw drops at the sight of you in Nick’s paired outfit. He moves closer and grabs your waist and gives you a passionate kiss on your mouth, he hasn’t said anything yet which makes you nervous until he finally speaks up. ‘You are the most beautiful woman I’ve been laid my eyes on.’ He says while he’s still admiring your outfit and your body in the outfit. ‘Do a spin for me’ he says, you know damn well he just wants to see your ass in the dress but ofcourse you still do your casual spin. His eyes follow the curves of you body and he gives you another kiss on your lips. ‘Are you ready?’ He says with a smile on his face ‘yesss im so excited I’- you couldn’t even finish your sentence when he already grabbed your arm and opened the car door for you. ‘Okay mister fancy pants’ you say with a flirty smile on your face. He shuts the door with a smile when you buckled up, and walked to the drivers seat. He opens the door silently and falls into the drivers seat next to you and gives you another kiss, ‘you look so gorgeous, just like I said on the tiny letter.’ he says with a cute little smile on his face. He starts the car and plays music, he dances, sings and keeps looking at you when a romantic lyric plays. You’ve never see him this excited before, all of your nervousness flows away. You let your boyfriend guide you to the first location of tonight.

You stop at this beautiful fancy restaurant, you look at Matt while he just smiles at your surprised face. He could look at your beautiful face forever. ‘Should we go inside then?’ He says still with the same smile on his face. You are surprised that we are at a restaurant, Matt doesn’t even like restaurants. ‘Matt this is insane isn’t this crazy expensive?’ ‘Y/n I have one rule for tonight’ he says with a suspicious look, ‘you can’t ask questions about the places we are going to go to.’ Wait did he say places? before you can ask a question on what the fuck is happening, he already steps out of the car walks to your side and opens your door, and takes your hand.

When y’all cross the street while holding each other’s hand, you arrive at the probably the most fanciest restaurant you’ve ever seen. You look at Matt and you already catch him looking at you before you open the door and go into the restaurant he gives you another kiss on your lips. You laugh at his now dark red lips, you go into the restaurant, ‘Matt wait imma get you a wet wipe’ you say laughing. ‘Wait what’ he looks confused, he opens his phone to check and his cheeks turn a little red when he realizes. You can’t help but keep laughing when you are on your way getting a wet wipe for Matt’s now dark red lips.

When you return to your boyfriend aggressively wiping his lips not getting it off, you start laughing even more then you did before. ‘You are such a dumbass I knew this was going to happen’ you say giggling. ‘Omg I’m so embarrassed, you just look so good and I’- before you wipe his red lips you give him another kiss. Without you noticing he already has his hands on your waist again.

You finally start wiping the red lipstick from his lips he can’t help but just stare at your lips. ‘I want to kiss you more this night did you have to put on that lipstick?’ He says with a needy tone. ‘I thought you’d like it’ you say with a sarcastic sad face, ‘oh shut up’ he kisses you again what makes you laugh even harder when he realizes.

After you both finally actually got to the point that Matt’s lips weren’t red anymore he took your hand and checks in, ‘yes a table for 2’ he says to the man behind the counter. ‘To what name?’ He asks politely ‘for miss and mr Sturniolo’ he looks at you with a innocent smile, he knows so damn well. ‘Yes come with me please.’ The waiter guides us to the best place in the restaurant you can think of. When the waiter leaves you two alone, you immediately speak up. ‘What the fuck Matt, this is insaaane I love you so much.’ ‘Did you like the fact that I called us mr and miss Sturniolo?’ He gives you a naughty smile. ‘Yes a lot’ you say giggling a little. ‘Good’ he smiles at you in a way you’ve never seen before. You want to ask him about that when the waiter comes to the table. He hands out 2 menus and leaves, you open the menu and your mouth falls open. ‘9 dollars for a Coca Cola is absolutely insane, are you sure you want to eat here?’ You look up to see Matt already lost in the big menu looking for what he’s gonna order. How does he even look pretty when he’s literally looking into a fucking menu. You are not gonna ask him again he already looks so interested, it really warms your heart.

He looks up at you ‘what are going to get’ he asks with a cute smile, you can’t seem to answer its all so expensive and you feel really bad for just asking for a Coca Cola. He sees your frustrated look, ‘hey y/n it’s okay’ he grabs your soft hands. ‘You can get whatever you want I’ll take care of it.’ His hands touching yours is what caught your attention. ‘I feel so bad Matt, how is a steak more then 40 dollars like hello?!’ he squeezes your hands and nods and says the same sentence once again, ‘it’s okay I’ll take care of it.’

a conversation has started when you both ordered and got your food, ‘so what do you think,’ he looks innocent, very curious about what your answer is going to be. ‘I love it so much but I literally feel so bad, why did you randomly make a date night’ you say in a calm tone. ‘I thought it was your time to relax’ you smile at him, ‘it seemed like you really needed it, it is always you who makes the dates and because it was my first one organizing it I wanted to make it special, but I kinda got carried away’ you giggle at the thought of him getting carried away by trying to organize a special night just for you. ‘I’m really lucky to have the most handsome, sweet and caring man infront of me rn.’ ‘I love you so much y/n’ for a minute you are just staring at his beautiful blue eyes, you are convinced he has the prettiest eyes you’ve ever seen. But his look changes when he realizes ‘I have one favor rn, you need to eat your food a little quicker okay?’ You look at him confused but it seemed like he meant it so you did.

You both finished your food and you say thank you again. ‘I’m so beyond grateful for this I love you,’ ‘I love you too baby.’ ‘I’m going to the bathroom rq okay? I’ll be right back.’ While you stand up you can feel Matt staring at your ass, you look back and look at him with a naughty smile.

You arrive at the bathroom and take of your red lipstick, and when you come back your boyfriend is waiting for you right outside the bathroom. ‘I love the way you took of your lipstick’ ‘I took care of everything btw’ he kisses you right away while his hands lock on your waist, you give him another kiss ‘thank you baby but you didn’t have to, I could’ve helped.’ ‘No it’s totally okay’ he smiles at you and you both leave the beautiful restaurant with your hands holding each other tightly.

It’s a beautiful dark night, you are with him in the car again and you can’t help but kiss his perfect pink lips again. Once again you tell him how much you appreciate this night.

You arrive at the most beautiful place ever, it’s one of the places that is your personal favorite at night. The beach, when you already hear the sound of the sea you can’t believe what your hearing. Matt could already tell you knew, he smiles at you, ‘oh my god no fucking way’

Right in front of you is the most gorgeous sea you probably ever seen. This time you almost jump out of the car run around to the other side and take Matt’s hand. ‘My love wait I got some things in the back of the car for us to lay on yk?’ ‘Oh my god this night can’t get any better ahhhhh!’ Matt is now full on laughing at your reaction. ‘What are you laughing at!’ You give Matt a stomp on his shoulder ‘you look so happy it makes me giggle’

You guys are now laying down on a soft blanket with pillows, snacks, soda’s and these cute small beach chairs. You have your head laid down in his lap. A thought slips in your head. ‘Oh my god can we go swim pretty pleeeasse?’ He looks down at you confused ‘we don’t have like swimwear on rn right?’ ‘We have our underwear hellooo?’ Matt agrees and you almost jump from excitement. He loves seeing you happy, and he loved to do everything for it.

You take of your short red dress and large black boots, Matt hasn’t took of his clothes yet he just liked to watch you. You turn around and you realize ‘oh you naughty little boy!’ Before he takes of his clothes you say ‘now I have the same right watching you getting undressed.’ His cheeks turn a little pink from your face scanning his body while he undresses. you walk over to him and go sit down no not on the chairs he bought, on his lap. You lean into the best kiss yet, he lays his hands on your waist and moves you around a bit. You feel a tent growing right under you. You get of him and you bite your lip, ‘can we go swimming now I didn’t took my clothes of for nothing.’ He gives you a sarcastic offended look. ‘You are a little meanie, you know that right.’ You giggle seeing him in such a needy way.

You take his hand and you two run into the water, you kiss him right away and you guys just keep laughing and kissing for a while. ‘I’m not kidding this is probably the best night I’ve had in my entire life’ Matt’s has the biggest smile ever on his face, ‘not gonna lie I love this night also so much.’ And once again you laid your lips on his lips again.

After a while you both agreed to get out of the water you dry off and get back in the car with everything packed up again. ‘You can grab my hoodie I have one laid in the back’ he says while you pack up the last things in the back the car. ‘Okay thank you baby,’ ‘I probably have a combo in there so maybe there are sweatpants to have no idea.’ ‘I’ll go look thank you ml!’ You kind of yell bc Matt is already waiting for you in the drivers seat.

You are almost home when you realize you don’t go into the right streets, ‘wait what are you doing? These aren’t the streets you need to go to?’ Matt turns his head to you and just smiles ‘were going to my house.’ ‘Oh my god no way!’ Your smile only grows wider and wider this evening.

You arrive at his place and again jump out of the car from excitement. You run to Matt’s side and hug him really tight, ‘I love you sosososo much’ ‘I love you more sweetheart!’ He grabs the stuff from the beach and just lays it down in the garage. ‘I can take that upstairs if you want it i’- ‘no need to baby, I’ll tell Chris to clean it.’ He gives you a kiss and takes you upstairs to the living room where Nick and Chris are watching E.T. once again. ‘Hi guuuys!’ ‘Hi y/n!’ Chris and Nick say at the same time. ‘How did your date go?’ Chris asks ‘omg I need to tell you guys everything!’ You walk over to the couch and tell Nick and Chris to swoop so you could sit right in between them. Matt walks over to get some snacks and watches you tell everything about the amazing night he worked so hard on to organize. Meanwhile Nick looks over to look at Matt and smiles at him and gives him a thumbs up. ‘That’s so amazing!’ Nick says while Chris just keeps on asking about it. ‘Alright dude, can I take her now’ Matt says ‘she’s all yours bro’ Chris says. ‘Bye guuuyss have fun watching E.T.!!’

You walk down the hallway with Matt and he opens the door, ‘wait what?’ Your eyes are wide open by another surprise waiting in his bedroom. ‘Oh my god no fucking way!’ You walk into his room with his bed covered in snacks and soda’s once again. On his night stands are laying down different kinds of sheet face masks.

‘I guess we’re trying them on then’ Matt says you still stand next to him with your jaw wide open. Matt giggles a bit and gives you a little kiss on your cheek, ‘you deserved this’ you finally put your jaws together look at Matt and give him a big hug and a kiss on his lips.

‘So do you want to put on the tiger sheet mask on or should I?’ Matt looks at you but you are already holding up a pug mask ‘oh my god this is the one!’ Matt’s jaw drops ‘no way I brought a pug one..’ you start laughing ‘I bet you know you did.’ ‘No seriously I’- you give him another kiss to shut him up and pull the pug mask out of the plastic. ‘Ew it’s all wet’ Matt looks at the mask with a disgusted face, ‘duh that’s the whole point of it dumbass!’ You start giggling and help Matt put his mask on. ‘I think I’m going to go for a clay mask.’ You say jokingly. ‘No fucking way, you are also going to put a animal on your face. I ain’t going to be the only one!’ ‘I was just joking bae.’ You start almost crying laughing at his face when he realizes how dumb he sounded. Nick and Chris bursted into the room, ‘WHAT THE FUCK!’ Nick yells, he immediately pulls out his phone and takes a picture of Matt. ‘DUDE ARE YOU SERIOUS.’ ‘This is definitely going on the photodumb this Friday!’ Chris gives you a wink and they leave the room. ‘I hate those stupid mfs.’ ‘No you don’t.’ You started giggling at his mad face. ‘Come’ you give him a passionate kiss, ‘I love you so much my love.’ ‘I love you more baby.’

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Sorry the end is a bit confusing but I couldn’t find a right time to end the story and I loved writing this one so I kept on writing hehe🥳

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[itsrlymine]

yesss, manifesting challenge! time to manifest my penthouse. so excited 🤭

now I have time to interact more and I’m excited!!! Congrats on your penthouse btw. I get confused bc one minute I want a penthouse and the next I’ll see an insane house like ughhhh having so many optionsss! I’m watching tour videos rn and then I’ll make my decision after😭😭😭

[emilybahu]

My Thoughts While Watching 8x01 of 9-1-1:

(Literally no one asked for this and it’s so late, but whatever… I had fun spending an hour and a half watching a 43 minute tv show episode to share my thoughts 🤷‍♀️)

1. Oh this poor man just bought his new plane then he gets caught in a beenado… what did he do to deserve that?

2. Oh crap oh crap! He about to crash!!

3. God damn Gerrard… I hate him with every fiber of my being😠

4. EDDIE I love you, I love you, I love you! But now that Gerrard said he likes the mustache it’s gotta go…

5. BUCK’S CRULS ARE FREE!!! Omg I just love him so much he’s so pretty!

6. Also, Gerrard 🙄🙄🙄

7. 3 MONTHS AGO! Not much of a time jump my ass! LIARS!

8. Who are you Gerrard? Donald Trump? Building a fence (wall)…

9. ATHENA! Hey queen! Oh wait, they making you transport the man who killed your fiancé… yikes 😬

10. He requested her!?

11. Buck… BUCK! What are you doing!? Get away from the ledge!

12. “Don’t jump!” “Why not?” 😀 Buck you know perfectly well why we don’t want you to jump, and it has nothing to do with the quote below.

13. “Gerrard would just make us clean you up off the sidewalk.” This line is hilarious and so not hilarious at the same time!

14. My poor baby boy! Buck come here let me give you a hug!

15. Chimney making fun of Eddie’s mustache 😂

16. Bobby the technical advisor 🤭

17. It’s so funny that there’s a show within the show!

18. Poor Bobby, like it is partially his fault that he’s not at the 118 right now, but you can tell he misses his team 🥺

19. Oh this kid, I love her already! And fair question Mom, what exactly does she mean by “hooking up”?

20. OH NO THE BEEEESSSS!!!

21. Yesss Buck and his fun facts! I love it!

22. Ugh 😑 Gerrard, that’s rude, our favs at the 118 are beautiful! You’re just salty because you’re old and ugly and no one likes you.

23. I’m sorry like half of this is gonna be me complaining about Gerrard… he’s so rude though! How dare he yell at Josh like that, for something he can’t control.

24. No, no, no! The bees got in!

25. No, no, nope! ABSOLUTELY NOT! The bees fucking went down the second driver’s throat!? I’d be outta there in a second!

26. Why did you smack the bee!? Aahhhhhh no!

27. Thank god the girl is okay! Oh damn, of course the mom gets stung too!

28. “Why do I taste honey?” SIR?!

29. Oh god no!

30. This poor kid, this has got to be so incredibly traumatic, she had to give her own mother an EpiPen.

31. God I’m sorry, I just love Buck so much! That little smile when the bee landed on his finger! ☺️

32. Good lord here I go again… what the hell Gerrard! Buck saved the patients and you’re reprimanding him!

33. “It’s a beenado” 🐝🌪️

34. Bobby and Athena house hunting! I love them!

35. Here goes Athena breaking my heart…💔

36. Eeeeeee! Family dinner! I love this so much!

37. Mara calls them Mom and Momma! It’s too cute! And Jee omg I can’t even with her! She’s precious!

38. Awwww Chimney bonding with Mara over Harry Potter! I love that for them!

39. Yes Denny, their boss is a jerk, you are very correct!

40. Eeeeeeee! Tommy! I didn’t think we’d see you in episode one!! Yay!!!

41. Literally I got so excited when I saw the cupcakes and the sign, I thought Chris might be coming back… oh how I was wrong.

42. Oh my boys! I love them so much! I NEED to see more of Buck, Eddie, and Tommy together!

43. I may or may not have actually screamed… Buck and Tommy flirting! They are so adorable together I can’t handle this!

44. Oh Eddie, bless his heart! So excited to talk to Chris and wish him a happy birthday. Meanwhile his son still can’t look at him, even though a computer screen. 😢

45. He made such an effort, just for the screen to freeze and for Chris to leave him hanging. You can see the man’s heart breaking behind his eyes. My heart broke too, but I understand the kid needing time.

46. But seriously seeing Eddie’s lip quiver like that when his mom mentions putting in a pool… PLEASE CHRIS COME BACK TO US! We can’t handle seeing your dad this heartbroken! 💔

47. This woman be here having a midlife crisis, making her own fragrance, only for the bees to crash her party.

48. “Tomorrow is going to be flawless” cue the giant swarm of killer bees just hanging out on top of the tent.

49. Oop her party is ruined…

50. Oh not Buck volunteering Eddie ass the bee bait! 😂

51. “But why me?” “Because you’re the fastest runner!” Stop it now I’m cackling! 🤣

52. The close up of Eddie’s face has me wheezing! 🤣🤣 Oooo he runnin’!!

53. Oh that close up bee cgi is sooo bad it’s hilarious! 🤣

54. Yeah sure, duct tape fixes everything, but why is it in the medical bag!?

55. “I’ve been shot before, I’m pretty sure I can handle this.” It’s funny because the beekeeper was talking to the bees not Eddie! 🤣 (sorry for the excessive use of the laughing emojis I can’t help it)

56. Come on man, Buck is like a little puppy, you gotta give him some praise!

57. And we have Buck with the episode title drop!

58. Noooo Athena! 😢 Come on let me give you a hug! 🫂 So much ✨Trauma✨

59. Ooo this is a fishy situation…but Athena knows what’s up.

60. NO ONE and I mean no one messes with Athena Grant! She knows her shit!

61. She straight up locked this man in a trunk of a car in the middle of the desert! My dude, what!?

62. “Get yourself back to LA in one piece.” Little did she know what was going to happen next…

63. Not the actor being star struck by Bobby, I love that!

64. “I’m gonna study you tip to tail” 🤣

65. Good god Gerrard you got everyone watching Buck like a hawk to make sure he doesn’t deck you.

66. Eddie walking behind Gerrard signing to Buck to cut it out… he tried to help

67. “Broody little pout” 🤣✨

68. Do WE need to remind YOU Gerrard who’s the TRUE captain of this firehouse… news flash it’s NOT YOU!

69. Eddie in the background, we all know he’s got Buck’s back

70. Eeww I just paused on the close up of Gerrard’s mouth… gross. Also, have I mentioned that I HATE this man.

71. Oh my good god! Buck’s eyes are fucking beautiful!

72. Woah, oh wow, that was crazy dude! I seriously can’t tell if Buck snapped and tackled him to the ground, or if he did it to save him.

73. OH CRAP! OF FUCKING COURSE ATHENA WAS ON THE PLANE FROM THE BEGINNING OF THE EPISODE!

[cupidlovesastro]

Advice on starting an astroblogs?

my advice on starting astrology blogs !

YESSS omg i love that you asked this because i think a lot of us started on the wrong path

1. don’t do observations based on pure experience

it’s okay to mention your experience a bit, but make sure it’s astrologically correct before making post about it !

2. you don’t have to post about everything

idk if it’s just me but i’ve felt pressure to make sure i post everything that i see others posting, so i can “keep up” yk? but if your only into making observations, that’s totally fine, as long as they’re based on facts !

3. don’t worry about likes, reblogs, etc

i think we all can get worried about this at times, but what’s important is spreading correct information and HAVING FUNNNN !

4. don’t let anything deteriorate you from learning and enjoying astrology

everyone has their opinion on astrology which is totally okay, but the issue is that people try to force it onto you. just read about a little of everything, and see what aligns with you the most, or which parts of astrology your most interested in and go from there. you don’t have to be strictly modern, or traditional, or western, or vedic, it’s all up to you !

5. don’t make your ask me’s anon unless your ready for people to be rude (opinion based)

this isn’t me trying to be rude or disrespectful, but people will literally hide behind the anonymous feature which i find so stupid because if you mean it, stand on business !! i used anon for people who may want to ask personal questions, but are too shy/ worried about backlash and outside opinions. but then someone started being disrespectful and i had to turn that OFF😭

also when i had anon on, not everyone was rude ofc, but ive seen so many people be harsh and then want to make it anon so they can still stalk you like a weirdo…

6. make sure you have a basic understanding of the bases of astrology

when i say this, i mean like if someone were to ask you right now, what does pisces in 5th house means, would you be able to answer? or gemini moon, or jupiter in the 2nd house, etc. i’m not saying you should remember every little detail about it, but you should be able to give a basic overview/ explanation of it. this takes time, i still look up stuff sometimes, and when i first started my account i couldn’t do this, but i got better after a month or so !

7. make friends/ mutuals !

this isn’t suuupppeeer important but i know for me, when i first followed my favorite accounts and they followed me back over time, it felt like such an amazing achievement because it felt like i was doing the right thing and it gave me a sense of validation and community (along with all of my followers ofc !)

8. don’t be afraid

this is going to be cliche but seriously don’t let anyone or anything stop you from doing what makes you happy. i’m so grateful for this community, and i’m excited to see all the new accounts become apart of them too ! we were all new at one point, so it’s either one day, or day one !

[bestfriend491]

yesss!! im so excited for more okoye!!

I am too, love. And in honour of my excitement (and me being behind schedule for yet another work) here is something to keep my loves fed for the next couple of days until I'm confident enough to release the longer works.

Introducing... My Headcannons? My Drabbles? I'm not too sure right now. Who knows? All I know is that its something short.

Thank you to @jinnie10101 for the beautiful Nakia and Okoye icons. 🤍

“What's wrong?”

How Okoye, Nakia, and Ramonda would react to you being upset in some way. 

OKOYE

Okoye is whatever you need her to be at that moment. 

Need space? She’ll stay in the next room until you’re ready to talk. 

Need cuddles? She’s not leaving your side.

Granted this is mostly because she does carry a lot more guilt about her past choices when you're upset even if it's not her fault. 

It does take her a bit longer to realise that you're upset because of how busy she gets but when she notices she's quick to act.

“Sthandwa sam, I’m home!” Okoye called to you after a long day of patrolling around the Borderlands after a security breach threat- one of many in the past week. 

This time, it hadn't been a false alarm or a prank call, and the Dora needed their General to lead, which she did. And well, as a matter of fact. 

Now though, all she wanted to do was spend her night with you, doing absolutely anything. 

“Sthandwa sam?!” She called out again as she looked around for you. You weren’t anywhere out in the open, which let her know that something was off. 

Inspecting the entire house and not getting any closer to finding you, she landed herself in front of the door to your shared bedroom. 

‘Oh’. she thought to herself. You were probably asleep. It was still fairly early, but she knew that when sleep called, you never asked it what time it was. 

She let her hand gently graze the knob as she turned it, happy that it didn’t jam in place like usual this time and wake you up. As slowly as she could, Okoye walked into the room and closed the door, seeing you laying in bed, as expected. 

Strangely enough, you weren’t inside the sheets, only laying on top of them. Your back was turned away from her, and although she didn’t know it, you stared wide-eyed into the open. 

Still under the belief that you were asleep, Okoye tiptoed around the room getting her uniform off, then proceeding to take a blanket to cover you up until you awoke in a few hours.

As she stood to face you, and saw your clearly not asleep form below her, her expression dimmed down. 

“Y/n?” she asked.. 

“Hm?” was all you could make yourself say.

“My love, what’s wrong?” She caressed your cheek as she asked, going down to kiss your forehead as a form of comfort. 

You didn’t respond immediately, needing to muster up the energy to explain something that didn’t make sense. 

“Y/n, tell me what’s wrong.” 

Silence once again filled the room. Quick to access and act, Okoye realised that it was just going to be a cuddles and no talking kind of day. She got into bed, moving you to face her, and placed her arm around you, allowing you to come closer and assume your favourte spooning position. 

You stayed like that for the night. 

Ramonda

When you're upset, Ramonda knows that you prefer to keep quiet.

She usually lets you stay silent unless she’s really worried. 

You don't like being left alone without her when you’re upset, so she always accommodates that and makes sure to stay as close as possible. 

You need physical comfort when you’re having a bad day, especially when bad mental days come. 

She's quick to notice when you're upset, a shift in attitude telling her that she needs to get you alone to ask what’s wrong. 

You usually go to the river to calm down if it’s early and cuddle there.

“Y/n!” Ramonda called after you as you left the throne room after a brief meeting with the other tribe leaders. Your aura was off the entire meeting, both you and Ramonda knew that. A lazy hum had alerted Ramonda of this. 

You, knowing that Ramonda would pry for answers, tried to leave and dodge the questions early. This didn’t work at all, and you were quickly tracked down and located around the corner to your room in the palace. 

You still tried to avoid her, not wanting to have a moment like this right then. 

As soon as you closed the door on her and sat down on a chair in your bedroom, she had already reopened the door and entered. 

She approached you quickly, and knelt down in front of you. Taking your hands in hers, she looked at you, while you kept your eyes closed.

“My queen,” she said, leaning closer to you,”What’s wrong?” 

You shook your head; refusing to allow her to get her desired answers from you. 

“Y/n, my queen. I can’t let this one go. What’s wrong?” 

Tears developed in your eyes as you let out muffled sobs, holding her hands tightly. 

“I miss them, Ramonda.” you finally choked out. 

“I miss them everyday, but today I just can’t bear the pain of losing them over and over again in my head.” you spoke of the family member that you’d lost recently, struggling to cope while ruling a nation. 

You’d been trying your best to pretend that you weren’t in constant pain, but the facade could only last so long. 

“Oh- my love,” she moved in to let you hug her, and you did so gratefully. You clung to her like when you were younger, never wanting to leave her side.  

“Grief comes in life-long waves, my love. Some high waves last long, but then they crash when you least suspect it.

The only thing we can find solace in is remembering that the low waves can peacefully coexist with the high waves, only through the mutual understanding that they must each get their turn to shine through.”

You broke down completely at that, feeling relieved that at least you had her around for the harder times. 

Nakia

Nakia always wants to talk about it. She doesn’t like letting you avoid talking about your emotions.

Nakia senses energy quicker than anyone you've ever known. 

A slight shift in attitude will have her all over you.

Of course, she still likes to give you the platform to talk to her without her needing  to confront you.  

Because of this she likes to give you some time to tell her what's wrong so as to not annoy you. 

However, if you avoid the conversation for too long, she doesn’t have much of a choice. 

“Nakia, I told you that it’s nothing.” you told her reluctantly as you laid your head in your hands, sitting at the table in your home having yet another argument. 

“No, that’s the answer I keep getting from you, but it’s not the truth because everytime I see you, you look like you’re struggling.” 

She stood on the other side of the table, staring at you as you clearly lied to her for the umpteenth time.

Sighing, she tried to tone down her intense approach. 

“Look, baby. I just want you to be okay, and I can tell you’re not.”

You relented slightly, looking directly at her, and nodding in understanding. 

“I know.” you said.  

You groaned, frustrated at yourself for trying to keep secrets in your relationship when you knew that communication was something Nakia needed to feel secure. You stood up, and went to her, not hugging her, just laying your head on your shoulder. 

Though none of you embraced the other, engulfing the other in a hug, you were calmer. She dropped her head on your shoulder and the two of you swayed in that position for a while. 

After a good 30 minutes of this, she tried again, “What’s wrong.”

“I- I have depression.” you said. Nakia -although wanting to hug you- chose to stay in her position. She was finally getting something out of you, and she didn’t want to startle you. 

“I started seeing a psychiatrist for my PTSD 2 months ago and she diagnosed me last month. It’s only been getting worse lately.”

She immediately lifted her head, looking at you as you tried to hold in tears, 

“Sthandwa sam,” now she hugged you and you couldn’t hold it in anymore,”Why didn’t you want to tell me?” 

“I don't know… I was scared things would change, and you’d start treating me differently.” 

“Y/n, I’m not going to treat you like anyone except the woman that I love. Things are gonna change, but only because I need to make sure that you’re taking care of yourself,okay?”

You nodded in agreement, sniffing through your tears as you wiped them away.

“Hey,” she said after a while, ”I’m proud of you.”

Author's Note: Here's your snack before the meal, loves. I was going to add a Aneka/Ayo/Reader version but I'm tired and I know I would butcher it in my current state. Either way, hope you enjoyed.

I guess requests for more of these SHORT imagines are open

[mellowmistt]

college - chris sturniolo (part 1)

(Imma come up with a more creative title in the next few parts lmao)

Summary: Talia goes to a college party where she meets the eyes of Chris, who very clearly gains feelings for her..

A/N: Names are all randomly chosen!! This is a new series about a budding relationship with Chris in college, it’s just gonna keep getting juicer each part so bare with me :)

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“The pink one I’m telling you Tals, it’s gonna make your tan pop and make you snatched”

“I’m attending a college party, not a 21st birthday party Soph” I reply, holding a baby pink spaghetti strap bodycon, which was about four inches shorter than all of my other dresses. My roommate Sophie, who also happens to be my bestfriend is trying to convince me to wear it tonight for our first party at college.

“Oh come on Talia I know you wanna wear it, and all the boys will thank you for it, trust” she says, pulling on her dress, which is similar to mine but in black.

I stand in the mirror for a moment, holding the dress against me before finally giving in. I still hadn’t fully unpacked yet and didn’t want to bother rummaging for another option.

“Yesss!” Sophie says, watching me as she quickly applies her makeup. “Girl you are gonna come back from this party with a boyfriend”

“No I won’t.” I reply, pulling my hair rollers out.

“We’ll see” she replies.

We enter the party house, people are everywhere and I immediately start to feel uneasy and claustrophobic. Sophie pulls me to the kitchen where she pours us some drinks. I feel eyes on us all around.

“Sophie I hate this” I say, inspecting around the room, watching the crowds emerge from all of the rooms. Loud music echoed around the building along with phone flashes, drink splashes and chatter.

“Hey come on, have a few drinks and you’ll be fine, but if you really want I’ll take you back to our dorm” Sophie says, shouting over the loud music.

I sigh and grab the cup, I will try at least to enjoy myself, or pretend I am. I didn’t want to ruin Sophie’s night, I know how excited she has been to finally be at a college party. I take another looks around my surroundings, when I lock eyes with a boy who immediately catches my attention. He is leaning against the wall next to the kitchen doorway, holding a beverage. His piercing blue eyes catch me from across the room, his brown fluffy hair sitting perfectly. It takes me a moment to realize that he is talking with a boy who looks exactly like him, but with shorter hair. His gaze is locked onto me for a moment, eyeing my dress before looking back at his twin.

Sophie hands me a shot, we clink the glasses together and down it. My face squirms at the sour taste, when I opened my eyes I saw the boy was watching me again with a grin. His brother following his eye path to me, I suddenly felt self conscious and led Sophie to the main living space where everyone was dancing.

"Lets dance!" I shout.

"That's my girl! See I told you this would be fun!" Sophie shouts back.

We sway and spin and jump for what seems like hours, downing drinks without giving it a second thought. You only live once, and I may aswell enjoy my freetime in college as much as I can before I have to study 24/7.

"That cute guy over there is totally eye-fucking you right now Tals" Sophie says with a giggle, with a hand placed on my shoulder looking over in the direction of a sofa. Sure enough, the boy who was watching me earlier was now watching me dance, laid back on the sofa with a drink in his hand with that same grin from before, his head was bopping up and down slowly to the beats of the music. He quickly glances back at his phone when he sees me notice him. I smile, he was totally hot, and maybe he was into me? I felt my cheeks burning up but I just wanted to carry on dancing, I wanted him to keep watching me.

I make my moves more sensual, swaying my hips more and moving my hands down my body with a small back arch to eccentuate my ass. I glance over my shoulder in his direction again and sure enough he was watching my movements again. I smile when his eyes meet mine, he smiled back and suddenly his eyes squinted to a hungry expression as they trailed back down my body.

"Hey Tal...I don't feel so good" Sophie slurs, stopping her movements. We were both drunk, but she had had way more than me.

"Oh god, come quick!" I say grabbing her wrist and pulling her up the stairs.

The next moring

"Hey Soph I'm going to the cafe to get us breakfast I'll be back in ten" I say pulling on some sweatpants with a babytee, my hair messily tied into a low bun. Sophie made a low hum noise to indicate that she was listening, she was still half asleep and deep in a hangover, luckily I wasn't too bad.

I joined the small queue to the cafe, and saw a familiar face approaching in the distance. After a few moments I realised it was the same boy who was watching me last night. He notices me and a slight grin appears on his face, quickly trying to suppress it as he subtly joins the queue behind me.

“How’s your friend?” He asks, his sudden words making me jump slightly, not enough for him to notice thankfully.

“She is very much still in bed, and probably will be all day.” I reply, trying to be calm and casual, ignoring the fact that him talking to me announced a nervous, fluttery feeling in my stomach. I glance over at him, in the daylight I could actually observe his beauty even further. His eyes are what drew me in first, gosh they were ethereal. Crystal blue disks, looking right back at me. My eyes trail down to his mouth as he goes to speak to me again. His pink lips curving at the corners as they attempt to smile, I could tell he was trying to keep his cool by suppressing his grin with all he could give.

“That sucks, you’re okay though?” He asks.

“Yeah, I know my limits” I say, a smile fighting its way onto my face, I could feel my cheeks start to burn up, quickly looking away from him to conceal how he is making me feel.

“You have some good moves by the way” he adds.

Oh god, I totally forgot about all that. I feel embarrassed replaying myself dancing for him.

“Thanks.” I reply sheepishly, tucking my messy hair strands behind my ear to brush it off.

“Chris!” A voice shouts from behind us, I turn and see his brother who he was with in the kitchen, but as he approached closer to us, something felt different about what I remembered about him the night before.

“Nick, yeah I know I’ll order yours with extra drizzle” the boy- wait sorry, Chris says back in a sassy tone.

“Matt still in bed?” Chris asks his brother.

“I’m right there fuck here” a voice from behind them both says, Nick turns revealing another brother, I now realise that this was the one who was with Chris at the party.

I pick up my phone to keep myself from staring. So they were triplets?

It was my turn to order.

“Two croissants, two iced coffees with extra caramel and a blueberry muffin please” I say, scanning my card.

I take my order bag and turn to leave, passing Chris and his brothers.

“You dropped this” Chris says just after passing him.

I turn, confused as he hands me a tissue, I could faintly see the outlines of black ink underneath the first layer. Very slick.

“Oh, thanks” I say with a smile before leaving the cafe. I flip the tissue as I make my way back to the dorms, and sure enough he had written his phone number on the tissue. I smile as a bubble of excitement bursts inside of me.