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im so fucking anxious that this guy is gonna abandon me bc he's out of town for the week im gonna throw up and die
#im trying so hard not to overthink but the slightest changes in attitude throw me off and im so afraid hes gonna#realize that he doesnt like me or that im not what he wants#but he also got me a birthday present and met my mom#so like idk#idk and i want to dieeeeeee
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heyyy
i saw your last post and i have an idea, what about the reader having a bad past with birthdays and she didn't have birthdays since 12yo ( or anything anyway :))) ) then pablo will do to her a birthday surprise after he knew it...
20 Presents for 20th Birthday~Pablo Gavi
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Birthdays were never y/n's favorite events. Especially not her own birthday. She hadn't celebrated her birthday since she was 12. Her parents always celebrated her birthday, until her father died, and her mother never spoke to her after that, never even telling her happy birthday.
So ever since she turned 12,she had lived with her aunt, who also made sure to not celebrate her niece's birthday.
After Pablo found out about her bad experience with birthdays, he wanted to make sure her 20th birthday is one to remember.
y/n woke up in the morning, remembering that she had turned 20. As usual, she didn't expect anyone to remember her birthday. She opened her phone, only for the messages to come flooding. She was surprised, but smiled at the thoughtfulness of Gavi's friends, who are her only friends
Pedri : happy birthday y/n! have an amazing day 💖
Fermin: HAPPY BIRTHDAY LIL SIS. I HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR DAY 🫶🏼🫶🏼
Lamine Yamal: happy birthday mom 🫶🏼
Alejandro Balde: happy birthday little one! enjoy your day to the max 🥳
Aurora💋: HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEAUTIFUL. I CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU AGAIN ❤️😍 MOM AND DAD SAY HI 😁
She felt her eyes tearing up at the sweet messages from her friends. They already made her day better when she was in a gloomy mood at the thought of that day. That's when she came across the message that made her cry.
Pablito❤️: happy birthday to my sweet beautiful girlfriend. I'm gonna make sure you have the best day ever. I love you so so so much baby. now get ready to receive your 20 gifts for your 20th birthday ❤️❤️
She replied to all the messages, smiling gratefully at the friends she has gained because of her boyfriend. After that, she got up and entered the bathroom pf her bedroom. She was met with a sticky note on her mirror.
Your skin deserves as much love and care as you give to everyone around you. I hope this helps keep your glow as radiant as your smile.
She smiled, looking at the cute box that was on the bathroom counter. She opened it and saw all the skin care products that were there. All the expensive things she had put on her wishlist previously.
After doing her skin care routine, she changed out of her PJs and left to the kitchen.
A chocolate box was waiting for her on the kitchen counter. She smiled as she read the note on it.
Each piece in this box is as rich and delightful as the moments we share. I hope you enjoy every bite my love
She felt herself blushing at his sweetness, opening the box to see all the cute chocolate bites that were there. She ate a few pieces as she drank her coffee and wondered what Pablo had also planned out. She still couldn't believe he got her 20 gifts.
She walked to the living room to continue her tour around the house, and was met with a brand new stylish handbag on the coffee table. She admired the bag, then opened it to see it's inside, only to notice a designer perfume inside, a luxury fragrance she's been wanting. With also another note.
Just like this bag carries all your essentials, may this perfume add a touch of elegance to your every day. Enjoy both as a little reminder of how much you mean to me.
She shook her head with a smile, already feeling bad and how much all this must've costed him.
y/n thought that maybe the gifts in her apartment were over, only for her to receive a message from Pablo.
Pablito❤️: you've got a few more gifts at your apartment, before Pedri picks you up for your next destination
She smiled at the message replying with a thank you for everything he had gotten her and saying he didn't have to. She went to her closet to get ready. She didn't know what to wear, but when she opened the closet, she was met with the new barca jersey, the number 6 on the back and her name printed out on the top.
Wear this jersey with pride and remember that I'm always cheering you on, no matter where you go. Can't wait to see you in it.
She grinned happily, admiring the beautiful jersey in front on her. She was always a barca fan, so receiving a jersey that has her name and Pablo's number meant the world to her.
She paired the jersey up with some wide jeans. After getting ready, she received a message from Pedri saying that he's gonna be outside her door in a few minutes.
As she was putting on her choose, something on the small table, where they put their keys, caught her attention.
Her jaw dropped when she saw the polaroid camera there, also with a note.
Capture every special moment of this day with this camera and let each photo be a snapshot of our beautiful memories together.
She beamed at the sweet message, putting the camera in her bag and heading out. She saw Pedri in his car there, a smile on his face.
She got in the car next to him and he greeted her.
"hey you. happy birthday" he said sweetly, making her smile
"thank you Pedri. now where are we going?" she asked, putting on her seatbelt.
"we are going to the stadium now" he said, starting the car.
"oh and before we move, make sure to wear these sunglasses so the sun doesn't burn your eyes" Pedri gave her a small bag.
She opened it, seeing the beautiful sunglasses inside. She smiled and put them on, before Pedri started his drive.
The drive was silent, and when they arrived y/n was about to open the door, before Pedri stopped her.
He gave her a small paper, and when she looked at it she saw that it was a voucher, for her favorite spa.
"make sure to enjoy your day at the spa whenever you want. it's available for the next two weeks" he smile.
"thank you Pedri" she said genuinely making him smile
"it's not me who you should thank. plus it's your birthday. now go don't be late" he ushered her out of his car.
She got out of the car and made her way inside the stadium.
As she started her walk, one of the staff member came by her side. She gave her a big bouquet of roses, her favorite flowers, and told her to follow her.
She walked behind her, the bouquet still in her hand. At the beginning of the hallway, she was met by Lamine.
"y/n! happy birthday" he exclaimed, giving her a small hug.
"thank you son" she joked, making him laugh.
Suddenly, he pulled a small bag from behind him, giving it to y/n
"from gavi" he said. She smiled gratefully, handing him the bouquet so she can open it.
She saw a box in the bag, seemingly a jewelry box. She opened it, and was met with some of her all time favorite lyrics.
I want to wear his initial on a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck not because he owns me, but cause he really knows me
She giggled silently, removing the paper, and seeing the gorgeous gold necklace, that had the letter P on it.
Lamine helped her put her necklace on, before handing her the bouquet. She continued her walk with the staff member.
Until she was then met by Fermin.
"here's the birthday girl. how has your day been?" he asked, giving her a hug.
"it's been amazing." she answered.
He also pulled a back from behind him, giving it to y/n. She opened the box inside, and saw a gorgeous bracelet. It had her initial on it, but when she looked at the back of it, she noticed the date of hers and Pablo's anniversary on the back.
"that's adorable" she mumbled, putting the gold bracelet on.
"you gotta go now. I'll see you tonight" Fermin waved at her, before leaving her and the staff
tonight? that's weird
They walked more down the hallway, and finally they reached the pitch. The staff told y/n to walk a bit and she'll know what to do next.
y/n walked alone on the pitch, until she saw a familiar figure standing there. When she noticed it was Pablo, she placed the bouquet on the grass and ran into his arms.
She wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, while he lifted her of the ground by hugging her waist.
"I love you so much" she mumbled into his neck. He placed her down on the floor, holding her face in his hands
"did you like my gifts?" he asked softly, his voice holding adoration and love
"like them? I loved them Pablo. you shouldn't have done all that" she said, feeling guilty once again about the money he spent
He shook his head nonchalantly.
"don't be silly. that's the least I could do to make up all the birthdays of the past." he said, making her smile.
She leaned in and connected their lips into a passionate kiss, that they only pulled away from when they needed some air.
"come on you still have, how many gifts? nine?" he said, making her laugh
"20 gifts is a lot Gavi. you really shouldn't have" she said, making him sigh.
"just shut up. if it makes you better, I didn't pay for all of them yet" he said, making her confused.
"well I haven't payed for the restaurant we're having dinner at tomorrow. I haven't booked our trip to Greece yet. Also we haven't gotten our outfits for the Taylor Swift concert in Miami-" he was interrupted by her squeal
"we're gonna see Taylor Swift?!" she almost screamed making him laugh
"yes we are" he nodded, making her jump again into his arms
"I love you so so so much" she said quickly, while he kissed her temple
"I love you more, now come on we have to go shopping for your birthday party tonight" he said.
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Someone To Love | Young!Daryl Dixon x Young!Fem!Reader
Summary: Daryl treasured his friendship with you. You were everything to him, someone he could go to when he needed you. On his sixteenth birthday, you did something for him that made him realize that his love for you ran much deeper than he had initially thought.
Genre: Fluff.
Era: Pre apocalypse.
Part of the Shopping Spree, Hangout Dreams AU.
Warnings: Swearing.
Word count: 1.8k.
A/n: I'm really sleep deprived, so this potentially sucks really bad. It's also not exactly like what was requested, but I went with my gut and this was born. However, I hope you like this! (Requested by @ddamm. I'm not gonna be home this weekend and won't be able to write something for your birthday, so I wrote this for you as an early birthday present!)
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“Where are ya takin' me?”
“I can't tell you that. It's a surprise, Daryl.”
“Y'know I hate surprises.”
“This one you'll like, I promise. Now shut up and just follow me.”
Daryl rolled his eyes at you, a small, affectionate smile annoyingly tugging at the corners of his lips. He walked with his hands tucked into his jean pockets, carefully stepping over any logs and big rocks in his path. You were walking slightly ahead of him, a skip in your step as you lead him somewhere—to his supposed surprise or his death, he wasn't sure.
“Ya sure ya didn't jus' bring me out here to kill me?” Daryl questioned playfully, chuckling at the glare you threw his way over your shoulder. “Jus' askin', sunshine. No need to get mad. S'a valid question. Most'a those murder books ya read start in the woods, so m'jus' curious if yer takin' a page outta those characters' books.”
You looked at him over your shoulder. “Believe me, if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't do it in the most common, boring way. I'm more creative than that.”
Daryl raised his eyebrows at you. “Should I be scared?”
“No, of course not!” you laughed and shook your head, reaching over to grab his wrist. You tugged him along behind you, taking off into a steady run.
Daryl stumbled over his feet for a moment before laughing, quickening his pace to keep up with you. “Jeez, girl! Ya dun' have to rip my damn arm off.”
You giggled. “Sorry, I was excited,” you apologized, stopping in your tracks. You turned to Daryl when he stopped next to you, releasing your grip on his arm. “We're here. Happy birthday, Dar.”
Daryl looked ahead and was surprised to be met with a small, intimate setting—a picnic basket resting on top of a blanket. You had really gone above and beyond, Daryl thought I'm surprise, trying to ignore the odd feeling of warmth that spread through his body when he looked back at you and saw an excited smile on your face.
“You said no parties, so I thought we could have a little picnic instead, just the two of us,” you explained, taking Daryl's hand in yours and leading him over to the blanket. You motioned for him to sit down, following suite and getting comfortable on the blanket you had swiped from your mom's closet.
Daryl eyed everything around him curiously. The two of you were in a part of the forest he wasn't familiar with. It was rather surprising, considering he spent most of his time either at your trailer or in the forest, so seeing that you were able to locate a spot he didn't know was rather impressive.
The movement of your hand towards the picnic basket instantly peaked his interest. He watched as you pulled out an old portable CD player that your mom had gotten you a year prior, settling it onto the blanket and fiddling with a few buttons before pressing the play button.
Daryl's eyes widened when the melody to Ozzy Osbourne's “Crazy Train” flooded the relatively quiet air. His eyes met yours and he let out a shocked noise. “Where'd ya get an Ozzy CD?”
You shrugged nonchalantly, leaning back on the palms of your hands. “Mr Jones owed my mom a favour. She finally called it in and borrowed a bunch of music for us for this.”
“Ya got other artists?”
“Yeah,” you nodded. “Guns 'n Roses, Dio, Led Zeppelin, Metallica, Queen—”
“Ya got Queen?” Daryl questioned in amusement. “Ya know I dun' listen to 'em.”
“And you know that I don't believe that,” you countered, sending him a teasing smirk. “I've seen you quietly sing along when I play Queen in my room. There's no hiding the truth from me, Daryl.”
“Nah, yer only seein' things. Gotta get yer eyes checked out or somethin',” Daryl replied defensively, crossing his arms over his chest in mock annoyance.
You rolled your eyes and sat upright, reaching into the picnic basket to grab a sandwich to hand to Daryl. “Whatever you say, birthday boy.”
Daryl accepted the sandwich and took a bite from it, humming in approval at the taste. “Taste's real fuckin' good. Thanks.”
“Only the best on your birthday,” you mused, reaching into the basket to grab your own sandwich. “You deserve it. And as long as you have me around, we'll always celebrate it.”
Daryl gave you a small smile, taking another bite from his sandwich to avoid saying something that could potentially ruin the moment. As he looked at you, he couldn't help but admire you. From the beautiful colour of your eyes to the way your lips curved when you smiled, to the outfit you were wearing that day that hugged you in all the right ways. Everything about you in that particular moment was perfect, and Daryl found himself very confused at the feeling that entered his body. There was a strange knotting in his stomach when you met his eyes, and he froze at the weird sensation.
Thankfully, you started talking about some band you had discovered that snapped him from his thoughts, and Daryl pushed the strange feelings down. He wouldn't ruin a perfect moment with his best friend because of some stupid sickness he was getting. He would worry about his health later. For now, he would appreciate your company on a day that he rarely celebrated anymore.
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“Stay right here. I'll be right back.”
Daryl looked up at you in confusion when you got up from the blanket, the Lynard Skynyrd song that was playing in the background forgotten for the time being. “Wha' do ya mean? Where are ya goin'?”
“Just wait here. I need to go grab something I put here earlier,” you explained, turning on your heel and walking off.
“Ya sure ya ain't jus' gon' get yer gun to shoot me? I knew ya were plannin' on killin' me.”
“Very funny, Dixon.”
Daryl chuckled and shook his head, watching your retreating figure in wonder. He leaned back on the palms of his hands, humming along to the song playing. He looked around at the wildlife that looked even more beautiful in the light of the setting sun, content for the first time in a while. The day had been uneventful; he had spent most of the morning and early afternoon in your trailer watching movies while you were busy setting up the surprise for him, then he had a calm picnic with you, swapping jokes and stories, and after that, he would go back to your trailer for the night.
Daryl felt calm, and it was all because of you. All because you refused to let him spend yet another birthday on his own, cooped away in his room.
The rustling of the leaves alerted him to your presence. He looked up at you, instantly noticing the box in your hands.
“Wha's tha'?”
You sat back down on the blanket and extended the box to him, giggling when Daryl only eyed the box in suspicion instead of taking it. “Daryl, it's just a box. It can't hurt you.”
“Las' time someone handed me a wrapped box, I found a bunch'a spiders inside tha' crawled all over me,” Daryl told you, still refusing to take the box.
You shook your head and laughed lightly. “Let me guess, Merle?” When Daryl simply nodded, you continued. “I promise there aren't any bad surprises in here. Only a good one, I hope.”
Daryl hesitantly took the object from you and lowered it onto his lap, slowly starting to peel the wrapping paper away. Once the simple brown box underneath was revealed, he looked up to you, but was only met with an encouraging smile. He opened the box at a snail's pace, but once the object inside was revealed through the small opening, Daryl practically ripped the rest of the box open.
Daryl carefully picked up the object, inspecting it carefully as his eyes widened in surprise. He looked over at you again, a shocked smile on his face. “A Walkman?”
“Yeah,” you nodded, a smile on your face at his obvious excitement that your best friend failed to hide. “I know you've wanted one for a while now, so I spared up some money to buy one for you. It's not new because I didn't have seventy bucks to buy a brand new one, but it works and it's not all banged up. I made you a tape as well. It's already in there.”
Daryl looked surprised. Unwillingly, a few tears started to well up in his eyes, but he quickly wiped them away. There was no need for tears in a moment like that. He sent you a small, unsure smile, feeling that same strange feeling from earlier creeping up on him again.
“Thank you,” Daryl whispered, moving the Walkman around in his hands. “This is the best birthday I've ever had. S'jus'... Ya gave me somethin' I've been wantin' fer so long, even though ya didn't have to. Yer amazin'.”
Not realizing the true, deeper meaning behind his words, you leaned forward and hugged Daryl tightly, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. “Anything for you, Dar. You know that.”
Daryl hugged you back tightly, lowering his head to rest on your shoulder. Daryl's feelings hit him with the force of a hundred freight trains—he was falling for you. He was falling for his best friend, and he didn't even realize it until that moment. The only reason he realized it was because of the gift you gave him. And it wasn't the picnic or the snacks or even the Walkman. No, it was something much deeper than that, something much more valuable to Daryl than anything else in the world.
You gave him someone he could trust. You gave him someone he could go to with his problems, someone who never judged him or belittled him for feeling emotional. You gave him someone he could love without the fear of being disappointed, someone he knew would be there for him.
You gave him you, and that was more than enough for him.
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Who? JJ Maybank x Tattooed (f) Reader
| Warnings: mentions of abuse, swearing, over protective JJ (mildly), alternative reader
| Summary: JJ noticed your medusa tattoo for the first time. All characters are in their 20s in this
| (a/n): I don't know how I feel about this ending. But I hope y'all enjoy!
You weren't like the others on Kildare Island. Technically you were a kook like Kie, but also like Kie you were a pouge through and through. Your dad was ex military and now worked for the local prison while your mom owned the only tattoo shop in the county. Due to this, your family tended to stand out which also meant you lacked in the friends department. That was until you met Kiara.
You and Kie had been inseparable since you met at the kook academy your freshman year. Neither of you wanted to be there but were forced by your mothers to attend. For her 16th birthday present, the two of you even got matching dolphin tattoos. Then when Sarah came along it became the three of you.
This led you to now. You were a 23 year old bartender at The Wreck, Kie's family restaurant, and the two of you had just gotten off shift. Running to the back you threw on your black "I <3 Hot Dads" hoodie, jean shorts, and red high top vans before throwing your messy, curly hair up into a bun. "Hey (y/n), are you ready?" your best friend yelled from the doorway.
"Yeah I'm coming!" grabbing your backpack, you followed her out. You had plans to meet the boys at the beach for a bonfire tonight after work. You had only met them a few times, and all of said times a certain blonde had caught your attention. Getting in the car you got settled but Kie didn't stop staring. "Can I help you?" you laughed.
"Oh no. Just wondering if you were gonna spend the whole night drooling over JJ again and not make a move like last time," she shrugged. Rolling your eyes you told her to just go.
Grabbing the beer out of the back, the two of you made your way towards the beach. "Hey girlies!" the familiar voice of Sarah Cameron rang out. "We were beginning to wonder when the two of you were showing up!"
"Blame the one who had to get ready before we came here," Kiara side eyed you before all three of you began to laugh.
"Listen! Is it a crime to want to look half way decent for my two besties other friends? I mean gotta make a good impression right?" you continued laughing.
"Yeah right. I'm sure it had nothing to do with the fact that JJ is here tonight," Sarah teased you causing you to lightly hit her in the arm as the three of you headed down to the sand. After reaching the firepit you got settled onto the soft sand sitting crisscross applesauce. "Where's Pope?"
"He had homework for his fancy college program," the blonde boy you had been looking forward to seeing all night responded as he sat down next to you and handed you a beer. Nodding your head you took a swig out of the bottle you had been handed. The other three in the group were busy talking about something Sarah's brother did when JJ leaned over and broke the silence between the two of you. "Don't take this the wrong way, but you don't look like anyone I've ever seen around here." You gave him a funny look before he quickly added, "Like it's a good thing! It's cute! Just very different!"
A blush formed on your freckled cheeks, "Thank you...I Think." He was right though. You had long curly black hair with tiny bits of green throughout, both sides of your nose pierced along with your septum, and both ears pierced all the way up. Not to mention the tattoos. Yet you still had a sweetness or "innocence" to you.
"You're welcome!" he smiled proudly to himself for causing the pink tinge. "Now tell me about your tattoos!"
"Well what do you wanna know?" You inquired. The two of you being so wrapped up in your own conversation to realize the other three had left you two alone.
"Well for starters, how many do you have?" genuine curiosity was shown on his face. You fascinated him. "I mean I can see you have your traditional patchwork leg done here, but do you have any more?"
"Well," you began. "I have my leg sleeve (of course), then I also have a full arm sleeve, and one down my side. And then a secret one that matches Sarah and Kie's." you smirked before beginning to giggle when he looked astonished.
"We are gonna circle back to the mystery tattoos later!" the blonde boy exclaimed. "But can I see your sleeve?" You nodded with a hint of reluctance only because of one tattoo. You took off your hoodie so you were only in your tank top. JJ began examining all of the colorful pieces you had but quickly stopped when he saw the medusa adorning your upper arm. His face went from curious and playful to stern. "Who?"
"It's really not important," fixated on the fire you really were hoping to not have this conversation yet. You were always cold but the hoodies also helped keep that hidden.
"You can talk to me," his blue eyes softened. He didn't want to push you but wanted to at least offer. "My dad...he used to beat the shit out of me. I used to blame myself. Would convince myself that I deserved it somehow. My fiends helped snap me out of that."
The two of you sat there in silence for several minutes before you brought yourself to open up, "It was my ex. He had a hard time taking no for an answer." JJ didn't say anything but just let you confide in him. "But before that, I went through something similar to you. My dad was an angry guy. I remember showing up to school with black eyes and having to have my friends cover for me. Then when I was 16, things got particularly bad. He slapped me so hard I fell down and he stormed out. Said 'He should have left me and my bitch of a mom a long time ago'...he came back the next morning in tears and never laid a hand on me since. So then when my ex did what he did, it just brought out suppressed memories."
JJ immediately brought you into a hug while wiping a tear off your cheek, "I am so sorry." You looked up into his beautiful baby blue eyes when the two of you leaned in. He kissed you so gently and tasted so sweet you thought you were in heaven. That was until he whispered onto your lips "So what are these secret tattoos the three of you girls share?" Laughing you buried your face into his chest.
"It's so embarrassing," you blushed as he started to chuckle right when the other three showed back up from what looked like swimming. "Oh! Just in time! (y/n) here was just about to enlighten me on these secret tattoos of yours!"
"Don't do it!" and "She was not!" were said in unison by other two.
"Come on guys we should tell them," you smiled and you all three agreed. "Ok, so just know the three of this did this to celebrate graduating high school. We were young and dumb."
"Oh this is gonna be good," John B mumbled.
"We all have a different fruit," Sarah continued.
"On each of our asses," Kiara finished. The two boys burst out laughing.
"Are you being for real?" John B asked. "I mean I knew about yours Sarah, but all three of you?" he couldn't hold back the laughter anymore.
JJ leaned over and whispered just to you, "I can't wait to see what yours is." Causing you to once again turn bright red. You knew you were in trouble with this boy when he just smirked down and kissed you again saying, "You're too damn cute when you blush like that."
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First Thoughts of You ~ Stardew Valley Bachelorettes
Author's Note: Since my other account @cheekyredwillow got deleted. I am adding some of my favorite fanfictions to this account and revamping this one with new ones. I hope to make an actual list of fandoms I am still a fan of! NO requests for the time being.
These are their first thoughts when they met you and when they began to fall for you...
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Haley
"I'm surprised someone came out into the forest. They seem new. They were picking up something. They introduced themselves as the new farmer. They seem okay. I want to go back to taking photos."
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"The farmer was coming by today. They had a present for my birthday. I was surprised to see a pink cake. My heart skipped a beat. I can't help but want to see the farmer. I want to be with them."
Maru
"I met the farmer today near the house. Dad was talking about the new farmer earlier today. He didn't want me to delve from my studies. They still seem rather interesting. They are not just a normal farmer."
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"The farmer came by today and I felt my heart jump for joy. I was excited to tell them about my invention. They also love science and love to ask questions about my projects. I show them everything. I miss days when they don't visit me. Usually they are in the mines or working but I do worry about them."
Penny
"The farmer came by while I was reading and they seemed nice. They were asking about what I was reading and who I was. They introduced themselves. I remember Mayor Lewis talking about them. I found myself wanting to know more."
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"The farmer came by the museum when I took Jas and Vincent outside. They wanted to check on me since they hadn't come by in a few days. I felt my heart skip a beat. They have such a bright smile. I would love to help take care of the farm for them. Do they think the same of me?"
Abigail
"The new farmer came by dad's shop and was buying new crop seeds. They introduced themselves to me and to me, they seemed cool. Mom discussed they would be new so I wonder how they will be here in our town."
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"The farmer always seems to have amethyst for me during the week. It's nice they think about me with their tasks. Mom teases me that I like them. My heart races when I see them around and they say hello. But I do not know if they want the same..."
Leah
"I was on my way to the saloon and ran into the new farmer. They immediately introduced themselves to me and I said hello. They seemed to be gathering items around the town. They do seem interesting."
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"The farmer came by to give me wine from their farm. They were making strawberry wine. I look forward to when they bring me this gift. It usually begins conversations of how we're doing and my art. I gave them a piece and they have it in their house. My heart feels elated that they did that for me. Do they care for me like I do for them?"
Emily
"I met the farmer rummaging through the trash. They apologized as they ran into the trash can. I pretended to not notice them pick up the bread. They introduced themselves to me and I did the same. They seem rather unusual but kind."
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"The farmer came by the saloon today. They brought me an emerald they found in the farm. I got so excited that I was bouncing up and down. They called me cute and was glad I was excited. I felt my heart race and I thanked them. They left soon after and Gus teased me of my feelings for them. Even if I do have feelings for them, do they feel the same?
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LETTERS TO SANEMI
This can be read as a standalone, but if you'd like you can read my previous thoughts on Genya's literacy.
dear aNiki,
kocho gave me a Notebook today aNd told me to write down any after efects or experiNces after eating a demoN iN here but said I should also keep a jourNal to show you oNe day. she gave one to tokito to for his memory loss I thiNk.
she started teachng me how to write receNtly. she said if I caN’t become a hashira or talk to you by the time i've fiNished learNiNg, i can come up with a good apologi letter for you.
himejima-saN is very proud that I'm learNiNg how to write. he was sad he couldn't teach me Himself but Now I can help Him deliver messages he caN't write or Read.
i caN't do aNy breathiNg techNiques, but himjima-saN’s traiNing is iNteNse eNough that i can slay demons eveN without eating them sometimes. maybe i will be able to become the first hashira without a techNique.
Im Not sure yet Of what to write iN here, so thats all for Now. I hope you like the ohagi I seNt you. kocho said she'd pass it for Me.
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Dear Aniki,
I'm very embarrassed to say this, but when I showed Kocho my writing it turned out I got a lot of things wrong. She was very nice about it when she saw how red I was but couldn't teach me today so the Butterfly Girls had to do it. I think they were too scared to laugh but it's embarrassing anyway to have them know more about writing than I do.
For one apparently I got all my captal (is that how you spell it?) letters wrong. Small letter n and captal letter N are also very different and it's confusing. And I'm glad Himejima-san won't find out I didn't write his name correctly.
The demon I ate the other day left me with a very weirdly shaped hand that hasn't gone away yet, so I'll stop writing for now since it's tiring to hold a pencil with talons. Kocho offered to cut my nails for me but I said no because she was going to use her katana.
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Dear Aniki,
It really hurt me to find out you threw away my apology letter. I really want to apologize for that night but you keep pushing me away. Are you disappointed in me for joining the Corps or because I can't use breathing techniques? I promise I'll do better.
At least you didn't reject my ohagi. I found out because Tokito was eating it when I met him today. The Mist Pillar is really weird. I didn't know his amnesia was so bad to this state he wandered into the room I was staying in at the Butterfly Mansion thinking it was his. I found him standing by the window holding my gun without moving for about ten minutes. I thought he was a girl for a second so it kind of stunned me into silence. He didn't even notice I was there until I yelled at him to put it down.
It was really awkward at first because I had to explain to him it wasn't his room and he had to explain to me he wasn't a girl, then there was an awkward pause where we just stared at each other. He called me a rooster too…which is still confusing.
I find it really hard to believe he's fourteen and already a Pillar. Jealous, really, because he gets to see you and I don't. Although he called you a wolf and I'm not sure what that means when I asked him where he got the ohagi from and he said the “old white wolf looking Hashira…I forgot. I think I bought it…wait, but I didn't bring any money.”
Somehow I ended up agreeing to his demand of training with him first thing tomorrow to show him how to use a gun. Thankfully the side effects of the demon I ate is gone now.
Kocho told me he'll probably forget about it though.
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Dear Aniki,
Today's my birthday. Do you miss me as much I do for you? I wish I can still celebrate it with our siblings and mom, or at least with you.
Kinzaki and the Butterfly Girls made me a cake. Kocho gave me a new yukata after I ripped my old one from my last fight. Her tsugoku gave me a coin for whatever reason. But I got really shy and didn't say much.
Muichiro forgot it was my birthday and thought it was Kocho’s, so he gave me her present. He thought it was funny to pin the butterfly to my hair. The girls started giggling at me so I chased him around the Butterfly Mansion.
Himejima-san gave me a cat. She's very cute. I named her Shizu, after mom. She followed me everywhere and even peed on Muichiro’s foot. He said she was stupid but later on I found him carrying her around.
Her white fur made me think of you. If you ever forgive me one day I'm sure you'll love her too. She likes the smell of ohagi too apparently.
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Dear Aniki,
Rengoku-san the Flame Pillar and Kanroji the Love Pillar came to visit Himejima-san today. Rengoku-san gave me ohagi, so I thanked him but he said it wasn't from him. I'm praying this means you don't completely hate me.
Muichiro came over to Himejima-san’s estate today too by mistake, but he decided to stay and train with me anyway. He asked to see Shizu and that's when I realized she was missing.
How hard could it be to find a snowy white cat? That's what we thought until we (me mostly, Muichiro kept forgetting where he had looked) hunted everywhere for her. Then Rengoku-san said he saw her run pass him and when we looked she jumped off a tree and took off.
I still can't stop turning red whenever I think about how I slammed into Kanroji chasing Shizu, so I immediately ran off with Muichiro. I hope if I meet her again she'll have forgotten about it.
Dumb cat.
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Dear Aniki,
Today that Kamado kid - the one who broke my arm back at Final Selection after I grabbed the Ubuyashiki girl; hope she doesn't hold it against me - picked up the stack of letters I accidentally dropped. You know it's the anniversary of everyone's death today, so I was planning on taking the letters I've been writing to them to burn. Usually I would just leave flowers and prayers at the shrine Himejima-san helped me make because we never got to bury them, but since Kocho taught me to write I decided to make a new tradition.
Anyway I knew he didn't mean to read them but I got mad anyway until he told me his family died the same way and he was happy that I was still honoring their memory of whatever. I wish me and you were like him and his sister. I wonder what would've happened if we had stayed together? I never meant to hurt you like that.
I don't remember writing any of this. Did I change my handwriting or something? Who's Aniki?
I've just chased away Muichiro. I can't believe he got our notebooks mixed up and started reading mine. I hope he didn't read anything…too personal. Foggy brained idiot just stared at me and left.
He came back later. He didn't apologize but handed me a watermelon. He's forgiven…I guess? I don't even want to know he got it from, especially when I can hear Kinzaki and that pig head boy shouting.
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Dear Aniki,
Today's the day before the final battle and I don't have much time to write as much as I want to, so I'll make this entry quick.
Muichiro has become a much nicer person, and I've had a lot of fun with him over time. I'm gonna miss training with him and talking and cloud gazing together afterwards. I hope we both don't die. He called me his best friend the other day and although I got really flustered I don't want it to be the last time.
Kocho and the Butterfly Girls celebrated my “graduation” of learning how to write the other day. Maybe one day you'll be able to come and celebrate some other occasion with us.
I will never be able to repay everything Himejima-san has done for me. I owe him for the slayer I am today. I hope the wooden bracelet I carved will be able to convey it. I can write now but I'm no good with words.
I'm really grateful to Kamado and his sister for reminding me during the battle at the Swordsmith Village why I joined the Corps. I'm going to prove myself to you and apologize for once and for all. I don't know what I'm going to do if you keep pushing me away even after all this. I miss you a lot.
I swear we'll be brothers again after this battle.
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How about a yandere Morales family x reader who is friends with miles because they used ti go to school together that is very clearly neglected. Sometimes sleeping on the streets, never home, always eats a lot at their house yet still remains relatively malnourished and Jeffe finally decides after seeing some bruises on the reader to take matters into his own hands and use his position as police captain to “foster”(kidnap) the reader who is very not onboard.
Or if ur not comfortable with that then they genuinely start fostering the reader and they are not having a good time adjusting to present parents that make them eat 3 meals and be home at 9 stuff like that
You and Miles met at around 9 when your family moved to Brooklyn, he got on with you and once he started bringing you home it was instantly obvious to both Rio and Jeff that something was wrong, you were always messy and disheveled, wearing unwashed torn clothing with shoes with the soles beginning to come off You were 9 but could pass for 7 and barley knew how to use cutlery, and once they eventually met your Mom and Dad it became apparent that though they were not malicious of outwardly abusive, they were massively neglectful.
It became routine that you would come over every Friday, shower, and eat dinner, and take food home with you, Rio would hand you 3 tubber wear boxes full of all sorts of her cooking, and sometimes they would even give Miles old clothes. Jeff would always drive you back home since no 9 year old can be expected to trek it form one brough to another, and once he pulled up outside your building he would escort you back to your front door, and with the few gimpses he saw of your home, bugs crawling, a water collapsed ceiling tile, the brow carpet, not brown because it was brown, but the collected filth he knew that this place, and these people were not fit for a child to be raised.
Jeff entered his home, Miles had been put to sleep while Rio sat on the couch with a glass of wine.
Rio: "So how was it?"
Jeff sat down in a huff next to his wife.
Jeff: "That place looks like a trap house Rio, it had black mold" he rubbed his hands over his face.
Rio: "Is it possible you could just...take her?"
Jeff: "No, not yet not with out probable cause"
Rio: "Is a house with black mold and uncaring parents not enough?!"
Jeff: "No, not for awhile"
Rio: "Dios mío, well...the least we can do is keep her clean and fed huh?"
Jeff: "I guess"
Rio: "What about social services?"
Jeff: "That'll just mean to lose her to the system, we won't be able to keep an eye on her"
Rio: "Oh...I'll give Miles some extra lunches to pass on to her come Monday" She said gulping down a swig of red.
Jeff: "Good idea"
And it was because of their efforts to keep you fed that you finally grew, now you actually looked your age, and needless to say The Morales had brought you into their family not as a guest, but as a member. And for your 11th birthday since by this point you had turned up to school with solles shoes Rio brought you new trainers, while Jeff brought you a selection of new tops.
Of course you being uncustomed to such kindness you responded oddly.
Rio: "Happy birthday baby" She handed you a box, and once you opened it it revealed new shoes!
Y/n: "...are these for me?"
Jeff: "Of course there for you Y/n, it's your birthday!"
Y/n: "I'm not sure if I should take these, I'm very grateful I'm just not sure what my Mom will say"
Rio: "What do you mean?"
Of course you parents had noticed you putting on weight, coming home in new clothing and initally they were grateful to Rio and Jeff for helping out, but it felt more and more like they were taking you away, or like they were trying to replace them.
Miles had also reported you coming to school less at less by the time you were 12, your attendance got so out of hand that eventually Jeff came to do a house visit, he knocked on the door, Your Mom came to the door.
Jeff: "Hey Diana, uh I'm here to do a wellness check on your Y/n"
Diana: "Oh, Jefferson sure, I guess"
Jeff: "Can I come in?"
Diana: "Sure" And so your Mom escorted Jeff back to through your home, when you finally saw the extent of the condtions you were living in, and it was terrible. Opening the door to your room Jeff could see your mattress was on the floor with no sheet, all your clothing lived in pile since there was no wardrobe and you sat on the floor drawing in just a massive t shirt.
Diana: "See, she's well isn't she?" She sassed at him, all Jeff wanted in this moment was to snatch you up take you home and get you cleaned, and in some clothing that actually fit so you didn't look like just a head floating in fabric, but of course being a police capiatin made that legally impossible.
Y/n: "Oh, Hey Mr Morales"
Jeff: "Hey Y/n"
Y/n: "What are you doing here?"
Jeff: "just a wellness check"
Diana: "Your well aren't you Y/n?" She's not asking you, she's telling you.
Y/n: "...Yeah I'm fine"
Diana: "We good officer?"
To be honest, if he were social services he could take you but he simply did not have the authority, Jeff was hushed back into the hallway by Diana.
Jeff: "Diana, Y/n's been out of school for 2 weeks now, why hasn't she been in school?"
Diana: "She's been sick"
Jeff: "Well she looks fine"
Diana: "Then why are you here doing a wellness check?"
Jeff: "Ugh, Diana, If Y/n dosen't turn up to another day of school, I'll get CPS you under stand?"
Diana: "are you threating me?"
Jeff: "No, I'm doing my job" he said waving you goodbye as he exited the house.
Jeff and Rio sat with their son at the dinner table, Rio and Jeff had been cracking a plan to file for emergency custody of you for awhile now, but since you aren't blood they knew it wouldn't be easy, but they also thought it would be good as ask Miles what he thought about the idea of taking you in full time.
Rio: "hijo, what would you think about Y/n moving in with us?"
Jeff:" Full time"
Miles: "Like, forever?"
Jeff: "Yeah..."
Miles: "Is that possible?"
Rio: "It might be"
Miles: "I'd like that"
And so with Miles on board Rio and Jeff started the paper work process to file for emergency custody, and with the helps of CPS they finally had a case, but it wasn't enough, they needed proof of abuse not just neglect, and so they waited, 2 whole years for such proof to emerge.
You had come over on anther Friday for dinner as you often did and had been doing for the past 5 years now, but something was deeply off, you were quite, timid and apprehensive to speak, but the thing that really worried Rio was all the concealer you were wearing on your left eye, honestly it was strange that Jeff didn't notice since the makeup wasn't yours, it was yours Mom's the shade wasn't quite right and drew more attention to your eye, and what was underneath it.
She didn't want to adress it in front of everyone so she waited until later in the evening to confront you about it, while you wear in the bathroom, getting ready for your shower she knocked on the door, before you took off anything of course.
Rio: "Y/n...Can we talk for a sec?"
Y/n: "Uhh yeah I guess" You opened the door to her as she closed the door behind her.
Rio: "Baby, I can see your wearing a lot of makeup, especially round your eye, and I just wanted to check if everything was okay?"
Y/n: "Yeah Yeah...I was just trying to do come conclear"
Rio: "Uh huh...well, could you take it off for me please?"
Y/n: "...no"
Rio: "And why not"
Y/n: "I...I just want to shower Mrs Morales"
Rio: "Y/n we've been over this, You call me Tita, and really why won't you take off all that makeup?"
Y/n: "Tita...please I don't want to talk about it"
Rio:" So something is wrong, huh?"
Y/n: "...I don't want to talk about it"
Rio: "I don't care, your staying at my home I want to see whatever your hiding" she said sternly, handing you a makeup wipe.
And so you compiled begging to rub off all the makeup you had spent about half a hour applying, despite anticipating what she would see it still hurt her to see you with a black eye.
Rio: "Oh...Oh Y/n My poor baby"
Y/n: "Can...Can you please not tell Jeff"
Rio understood why, but this was the proof of abuse they needed.
Rio: "Was it your Mom?"
Y/n: "Yeah...but please don't tell Jeff"
Rio: "This is an assault, you need to tell Jeff he can help you"
Y/n: "I really don't want her arrested"
Rio: "I know... but if she's hitting you it's clearly worse than we thought"
Needless to say it wasn't a pleasant experiecne having to show your bruised face to Jefferson and Miles, though he obivoulsy wasn't happy that you were attacked but this was the proof they needed to push for custody, now all they needed was to report it and make a record of the incident, but it was so obvious you were tired and due to the circumstances, Jeff firmly belived the courts wouldn't to too upest if they kept you just one night.
Jeff: "Y/n...We think its best if you stay with us for awhile"
Y/n: "Like...this weekend?"
Jeff: "Well, maybe a little while longer"
Y/n: "But my Mo-"
Jeff: "If your Mom is hitting, I can't just let you go back"
Y/n: "But what about my stuff?"
Jeff: "I can drive over tmorrow and pick you up whatever you need"
Y/n: "I can't...I can't just leave what if she-"
Jeff placed a hand on your shoulder.
Jeff: "Y/n, we will take care of it, you understand?"
Y/n: "...okay"
Rio: "I'll pull out the couch for you M'kay? I'll lend you a pair of my PJ's"
Y/n: "Okay, yeah please""
It was all so fast, you didn't realise in agreeing to stay the weekend in their minds you were agreeing to being their daughter...
To be continued...
Feel Free to give me Dad! Aaron or Morales Family suggestions!
#yandere spiderverse#yandere morales family#aaron davis x reader#uncle aaron#dad aaron davis#platonic yandere#yandere miles morales#aaron davis#yandere jeff morales#jefferson davis#jefferson morales#yandere rio morales#rio morales#rio morales x reader
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monn rach lore because i cannot keep it to myself anymore sobbing (pt 1)
You read the title, monn rach lore (pt 1) because two people said yes
ill try to make it make sense because my grammar kinda sucks ass and i dont know how to properly explain things (and i’ll split it into 2-3 parts because i don’t want the post to be too long 💔💔💔💔)
also if it’s historically inaccurate im so sorry ,,
presented by yours truly (warnjng: i suck at writing)
Monn was born into the religious Rach family in Leipzig on 13th of March 1784, and is the youngest one among his siblings, Meier and Martin.
Since his father was an officer in the Prussian army and wasn’t usually home, Monn’s mother cared for him and his brothers alone, and she usually brought them to church. (you guys will not like his father, trust me)
When Monn is 2 years old, his mother started noticing weird behaviours from him, like not being able to speak properly. At first she thought it was nothing and figured he’ll grow out of it, but those behaviours followed him to his 5th birthday, and since the family’s religious she reaallyy started to believe that he’s cursed in a way and started ignoring him, only feeding him but basically just gave him no attention in fear that he’ll attract a demon or smth (this will NOT cause problems later on /sarc). Luckily his brothers think that’s bullshit so they started to care for him instead and taught him life skills, though mother would always warn them to not interact with him. Monn during this time also started to have small cannibalistic thoughts, which will NOT spiral guys!! /j
So Monn was no longer given attention by his mom and pretty much started to distrust her, only daring to approach his brothers for help. During this time he found an interest in cats, black cats to be specific, and he started to dream of being a veterinarian when he grows up.
One day during mass at age 6, he met Father Silvio, a new chaplain in St. Thomas, and he immediately trusted him with every atom of his being due to him looking like a white cat and followed him around, even though Silvio kind of didn't like him and would push him away every time they’ll interact. (he will come back later in clutch so keep him in mind)
When he was 10, Monn met a scholar (who I didn’t name but feel free to suggest) who was willing to teach him sign language and help him read and write properly after school. Most of Monn’s happy childhood memories came from his time with the scholar and he feels like he owed him a lot for it. Sadly the scholar had to leave Leipzig 2 years later and he never crossed paths with him ever again. Before he left, he did gift Monn a grey wool scarf as a sign of appreciation.
His life after that wasn’t super interesting, his routine was just wake up, breakfast, go to school, come back, dinner, sleep. Maybe add going to mass on Sundays but thats really about it.
And I’ll end it here for this part because im gonna TWEAK after using my brain to write this for 2 nights (which is apparently when my brain usually goes “write now”) (yes i did get sleep because i got tired) im so sorry guys for not writing the entire thing guh…
hopefully you guys can understand this and LIKE MONN’S LORE!!! (Any suggestions and criticisms are VERY welcome, making situations is also VERY allowed!!)
monarchy out and until i return
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His Baby Girl Pt 1
WC: 1.1 k
tw: none? (lmk if i missed any 😀) but this is just fluffy and a meet cute?
summary: two babies bringing their dads together and they start to fall in love. yea… enjoy ☺️
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Each day like clock work, Gale picked up his darling scarlett cleven from school. and each day he was so grateful for her. She always got in the car with a story ready to tell. but today she was off the wall happy. even let out a scream when the door closed, scaring gale a little bit. but he knew it was out of happiness.
“well someone’s happy today. what’s up princess.” He heard her shuffle through her sofia, the first backpack and slipped a bright pink envelope on the middle console. “look daddy look!” Once they reached a stop light he grabbed it and read it. his baby girl had been invited to a birthday party. “Oh my goodness baby!! I'm so happy for you!”
Honestly, Gale was tearing up. scarlett has been through so much at her young age. they had to move around a lot and she never had many friends. so this was big and he was so so happy for her. he then glanced at the details… This was in two days. He had to buy her a new outfit and a gift for this little girl. “Tell me about this little girl honey.”
“oh oh! Her name is violet. and her parents got divorced and then something happened to her mom and then her daddy went bye bye and now she lives with um m-mister egan. but she now calls him daddy! She's so pretty daddy and her favorite color is purple just like her name! And she likes barbie’s just like me daddy!” Gale held back a chuckle. Little kids are amazing. He felt bad for Violet though, losing a parent so young can be traumatizing. He knew what that was like though. “Well ain’t that something… what ya reckon we get her as a present baby?”
“oooh um a barbie with a purple dress daddy! oh or purple crocs. She said her mom couldn’t get her any. says her mom couldn’t get her a lot of stuff cause they didn’t have any money. but mister egan got her a pretty purple dress… but do we have money daddy?”
Gale sighed softly to himself. He approached this carefully knowing someone at her school was gonna hear this answer. “Well baby… daddy does have a decent job and we uh were comfortable.”
“okay. What are we eating for dinner? What is Sadie gonna eat?”
“fettuccine alfredo with shrimp and chicken baby. and Sadie is gonna eat her dog food.”
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Friday morning after gale dropped her off he headed to the target close to the school. He went up and down every toy aisle and there was absolutely nothing Barbie and purple. “ummm okay cool no that’s fine. lego’s.” god this was a time where he wished he could call up his wife but she wanted nothing to do with him anymore. “marge!” He quickly dug his phone out and called her, hoping she was awake. “Gale, are you okay?” He smiled hearing her voice. He missed her so much. “I'm in a toddler crisis. um scarlett has a birthday party to go to tomorrow and i don’t know what to get her. She said the little girl likes purple and barbies. there’s nothing purple left. but she also said she wanted crocs. but there’s these cute little friends lego sets.” he could hear loud cackling through the phone. He should’ve expected that. “oh cleven… I would get the lego’s and the crocs. you could change that little girl's life. crocs are like the new big thing." Gale let out a breath of relief. “thank you so much marge.” “of course honey. give scarlet a hug for me.” “will do, bye.” he grabbed the legos and crocs along with a cute bag. He also remembered to grab a cute little outfit for scarlett. making sure it was trampoline park appropriate.
By the time he had gotten everything it was time to pick up scarlett. it made his head soar when he was met with the same happiness. “Hi princess! are you ready for tomorrow?” “yes yes yes!! and guess what daddy?!” “what?!” “mister egan bought our class cupcakes today since violet's birthday is on a um… no school day!” “the weekend princess. were they yummy?” “yea! I got a vanilla one and it had sprinkles!” “oooh that does sound yummy. Do we still have room for dinner?” “Can I have chicken and rice? please” “of course you can.”
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Saturday morning gale could not tame scarlett. He understood though. It was her first birthday party but Gale was already sweating and all he did was just get her dressed. breakfast was a whole different story. he should’ve let her eat first before getting dressed but she woke him up, outfit in hand. but the angels were watching over them as she only got her face dirty and that was a quick fix. “Alright princess, it's time to go.” He had never heard this decibel of screech. He was so surprised that the glasses didn’t break. “daddy daddy let’s go let’s go!!!” she grabbed his arm and tried dragging him along. “wait a minute daddy needs his shoes and keys.” he knew he had five seconds before a slight meltdown but god bless he got it done in three and they were off to the trampoline place.
when they got inside gale was immediately met by screaming happy children and music blaring. he smiled as scarlett got antsy wanting to join the fun. but they had to check in first. “Hi, I'm here for a birthday party for violet.” the girl smiled and directed them to the party room. there were a few parents but gales eyes landed in a tall brunette man with glasses on. he didn’t know what he felt but he was absolutely enamored by him. “Hello little scarlett! i’m so glad you could make it. you must be daddy gale?” gale felt his chest cave in hearing his name come out of his mouth. “y-yea I am. pleasure to meet you… sir.” not sensing her fathers panic scarlett tugged on his pants but before she could even ask he shooed her off before turning his attention back to egan.
his heart stopped beating when he was met with a wide smile making his cheeks redden. “hey where you from gale?” “oh i’m from south dakota.” egan let out a hum. “you look like a friend from wisconsin… buck.” “buck?” “mmhm. you um, gonna stay buck? if not, the party ends at two.” “yea i'll stay. plus i'm sure she’ll be mad if i leave.” egan let out a laugh that made gales' heart skip. he was in deep trouble.
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peace love and joy 🩵
#buck x bucky#austin butler#callum turner#austin butler fic#callum turner fic#buck cleven#bucky egan#egypt writes
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🔥 Dangerous Game 🔥
Chapter 1
Amaya POV
I hate this day with all of myself.
Today is my birthday and I hate this damn day immensely.
Because it's not only the day of my birth but exactly 12 years ago my parents died.
They were skilled and capable agents.
They died on a simple recovery mission.
Murdered, to put it better.
There is no day that I don't think about them but on this very day my heart aches even more, as if every year that passes it makes a small part of my heart die.
If I could I would erase this day from my memory.
I have not celebrated since then, if I could I would delete this date from the calendar.
From my fucking life.
Mom and dad met at the S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy both barely of age had recently enrolled.
They had tied up immediately, mom always told me that the secret of their marriage was their friendship.
Because before falling madly in love they became great friends.
Over time they had learned to trust each other and eventually love arrived.
They are my example of true love.
I'm sitting on my bed, in my small and modest apartment, in my hands I hold a photo of them.
Dad had long red hair and shiny baby blue eyes.
I smile.
Mom always said that that hair was wasted on a man.
According to her it was not fair that she had to spend hours with a brush and hairdryer to make herself presentable and instead he just needed a brush stroke.
Mom, on the other hand, had honey blonde hair that she wore in a neat bob and eyes green like emeralds.
He of Irish descent and she the classic New York girl.
Together they were beautiful.
The envy of every individual who crossed their path.
And as if that were not enough they were also two good people.
Kind, selfless and in their work they were among the best.
I sigh and put the photo upside down on the blanket.
I can't look at it anymore.
I stand up and stop in front of the large mirror in my bedroom.
I am wrapped in a large towel, my wet hair falling onto my back.
Real Irish red hair like my dad and the same green eyes as my mom.
Small in stature but well proportioned, generous breasts and hips.
I watch myself carefully, my glance back in the mirror.
After a few seconds I decide it's time to get ready.
Every 20th of August I do some madness, to exorcise the pain and curse this day.
The day that took my parents away from me.
For the rest of the year I am an impeccable woman.
Right arm of Fury, a precise and lethal agent.
I put all of myself into my work.
But on this damn day I don't want to be me anymore.
Every year I make a madness, for example three years ago I jumped into the Hudson naked and swam across it, risking pneumonia.
Two years ago I got drunk until I fainted, I woke up the next day on the roof of my apartment.
Last year I did bungee jumping with a group of strangers.We threw ourselves off the Brooklyn Bridge with ropes that if I think about them today I don't know how reliable I could believe them.
Sex with a stranger.
For this year, however,I have chosen something totally different.
Something I would never, ever do in my daily life.
I want to hook up with a man at the bar and have some wild sex with him.
I start drying my hair and once done I pull them all back and tie them in a high ponytail.
My make up is fairly lightly, just a little blush and some mascara.
And then I apply a blood red lipstick like the nail polish on my fingernails.
I look in the mirror, I'm not great but over the years I have learned to use my femininity to my liking.
And then a few shots of Vodka will do the rest.
I step into my simple little black dress, with thin straps and a very generous neckline.
The back is totally uncovered and the hem of the dress stops just below the curve of my ass.
I wear my beautiful black Louboutin with the red sole.
A splash of perfume, Alien by Thierry Mugler, a last look in the mirror and after grabbing the clutch bag with my keys I walk towards the door.
I take a last big breath and leave the house.
Perfect time.
Once out on the street I raise my hand to call a taxi, looking at my watch.
It is 08:00 PM.
A taxi stops, I open the door and take a seat.
In here the smell is bad, mold and wet dog.
Gross.
"Terra blues, please"
"Immediately, ma'am"
The ride is relatively short, the streets of New York are not very busy tonight.
As soon as the taxi stops, I leave the money for the driver.
"Keep the change"
I walk away without even waiting for his answer.
I seat on a stool right in front of the bartender.
As soon as I enter I am hit by the fragrance of beer and whiskey.
Jazz music resounds in the air, they are playing live from the stage which is located right at the end of the room.
In front of the stage there are some wooden tables and chairs.
On both sides there are counters that run along the walls, in front the high wooden stools.
"I'll bring you a drink, sweetheart?"
"Two vodkas, straight.And if you stop calling me sweetheart, I might as well leave you a nice tip at the end of the evening"
"At her orders, ma'am"
He walks away and after a few seconds comes back with my order.
I drink the first shot in one gulp.
I look around.
The place is nice and welcoming.
I scan the room thoroughly, looking for my victim and...BINGO!
Found him!
I stare at him for a few seconds and immediately his gaze is chained to mine.
He has blue eyes like the sky at dusk, a square jaw covered with a light beard and dark hair left a little longer and messy.
I just smile at him, a winking smile.
He continues to observe me.
I look away and go back to my drink.
Our game of glances becomes more and more lewd.
So I make the first move.
I call the bartender and order two more shots of Vodka.
"One for me and one for that boy over there"
The man pours me my drink and then brings the other to him.
I see them talking to each other and the barman gestures in my direction.
Blue eyes stares into my eyes raising an eyebrow.
I smile and raise my drink in his direction, he does the same with his and we make a toast from a distance.
Ok, now the time has come.
I get up confident in myself, without looking back I walk towards the bathroom.
I grab the handle but before entering I turn to him.
His eyes are glued to my figure and as soon as they meet mine I smile and wink.
I walk into the bathroom hoping my plan will work.
Bucky POV
What the hell I'm doing.
What the hell I'm doing.
What the hell I'm doing.
These are the words that I keep repeating incessantly in my head as I walk briskly towards the bathroom door of this pub.
Tonight I only came here with the intention of having a drink and letting go of the anger.
My girlfriend and I had a fight again, we have only been together for 6 months, yet it seems that we do nothing but fight.
She says she would more attention.
I give it to her but she thinks it's not enough.
I feel bad.
And I feel ungrateful.
I was given a second chance.
I went from being a ruthless killer to being a model man.
An Avengers.
In the eyes of the world I have everything you could want.
A respectable job, wherever I go I am recognized and praised.
My best friend is the best man in the world and I have to do my part alongside him.
I must be worthy to be his friend.
My girlfriend is a strong, loyal and respected woman across America and in the world too.
The team I work with has welcomed me with open arms, even Tony Stark has granted me his forgiveness.
"It's not your fault, you had no choice" these are his words.
I would have preferred if he had punched me.
I hate all this.
I feel stuck in a life that I don't feel mine, I would like to scream my anger and all my pain but I can't.
I can't disappoint everyone who believed in me.
I can't disappoint Steve.
He has exposed himself in first person for me, he's proud of me and my path.
He says I deserve all this but I don't think so.
And now as if that weren't enough I spent the evening exchanging fiery glances with a perfect stranger.
I wanted to pay for my sins, I feel like my soul was still dirty, stained.
Stained with innocent blood.
A stranger as beautiful as sin.
Hair red as the flames of hell.
Red lips that bring to my mind only lustful thoughts.
Those green eyes, so penetrating, as if mother nature had taken two emeralds and smoothed them, giving them to her just for the sake of driving men mad.
I put my hand on the bathroom door handle and I open it with a deep breath.
The bathroom is dark, only low blue neon lights to brighten the environment.
There are four cubicles to my left and a large mirror with two sinks below to my right.
Not even the time to take a couple of steps that a small hand, nails enameled in red, grabs me by the shirt and pulls me into the first small cubicle.
In a moment I find myself glued to her lips.
Her tongue clashing with mine, violently.
Each of us fight for supremacy.
Each of us doesn't want to succumb to the other.
My vibranium arm wraps around her back, my other hand locks the door.
I dig my hands into the warm flesh of her bare back.
Immediately both of her arms tighten around my neck, with her fingers she massages the nape of my neck and then she pulls my hair.
With her every movement her dress lifts up, it is so short that drives me absolutely crazy.
A roar comes from deep in my chest.
She pulls away from my mouth only to trace the outline of my mouth with her tongue, lingering on my lower lip.
She bites it gently and then sucks it.
This kiss is animalistic, indecent.
Tongues and teeth, teeth that tear and bite.
And I'm loving it.
Her hands from the back of my neck go down to my chest and, as she kisses me and bites my neck, she unbuttons the shirt completely.
She uses her small hands to slide the shirt from my arms, I humor her and stay bare-chested.
Slowly, with a trail of kisses, she goes down and down.
Until she's on her knees in front of me.
She unfastens my belt and lowers my pants and boxers, just enough to release my aching erection.
My cock, red and angry tip, twiching in her hand.
I put my hands on the wall in front of me, looking up at the ceiling.
I should stop her.
I should stop.
But I can't and every bit of self-control disappears when I feel her warm, velvety mouth wrapping the tip of my cock.
I look down at her and find her staring at me.
Her bright green eyes almost look like they can light up this dingy bathroom.
With one hand she grabs my cock from the base, she licks it all along its length.
Her free hand massages my balls.
Her tongue starts from them to reach the tip where she licks the first drops of precum.
I grab the sides of her neck, with my thumbs I stroke her cheeks.
I see her sucking me into her mouth, her sinful red lips wrapped around me.
I push her head and my hips lunge.
She gags unprepared for that violent invasion.
I feel it hit the bottom of her throat.
"Don't worry, I know you can do it.Just a few more seconds"
I whisper in a hoarse voice broken by passion.
I come out of her mouth with a pop that sounds obscene.
I push myself back to her mouth but this time she is prepared and tilts her head slightly to welcome me completely.
Always eye to eye.
Tears fill her pretty eyes as she tries to breathe and after a few seconds I let her go.
A trickle of saliva goes from her mouth to my dick.
She takes a few seconds to catch her breath and then comes back to take care of me.
Voracity, I feel her tongue wrap around my tip.
I roll my eyes so much that I swear I can see the back of my head.
For heaven's sake I feel I'm losing control, if she continues like this I could cum at any moment.
So I grab her shoulders and forcefully I lift her up, almost tugging on her.
I take possession of her mouth again, she lets herself be devoured and when I feel satisfied I go down on her neck and bite that portion of skin right behind her ear.
She moans loudly.
And now it's my turn, I've been waiting for this moment ever since I saw her reach the bathroom.
I kneel at her feet and pull her dress up, lifting it up to her stomach.
A delicious lace panties make their appearance.
I put my index fingers on either side of them and pull them down to her ankles.
I take them and looking into her eyes I put them in the pocket of my pants.
A corner of her mouth rises upwards.
I go back to focusing on her body.
My fingers go up lightly, starting from the hollow of her knees up to her ass.
I squeeze it, it is as firm as I imagined.
Soft and delicious.
In the meantime, I kiss her thighs, first her right and after her left.
I rub my nose along her fold, kissing her mount of venus.
I feel her vibrate under my touch.
I lift her right leg and place it on my left shoulder, she trembles when her hot skin comes into contact with the Vibranium.
I kiss her inner thighs.
One time.
One more time.
And then lick.
I lick her fold and I linger on her clit sucking it.
Her legs tremble and her hands clench into fists in my hair.
In the air only the sound of moans and the wet sound of my tongue lapping into her cunt.
I slowly push a finger inside her, curling it, and hooked it inside her.
She moves her hips following the pace I dictate.
"Another" she moan, her voice is distorted with pleasure.
I understand what she wants and add a second finger.
I pick up the pace.
She seems about to cum, her cunt tightening around my fingers in a delicious way.
With my mouth I apply the right pressure on her clit and she cum.
She does it screaming, her face distorted in a mask of passion.
I get up licking my fingers without ever taking my eyes off hers, moaning relentlessly at the sensation of her moisture in my mouth.
She pulls me towards her and this time she devours my lips.
I let her do it.
I wrap my arms around her back and with a light jump she fastens her legs to my waist.
Now I'm holding her only with my vibranium arm, with the other hand I grab my cock and use it to make my way inside her.
I rub my tip against her clit.
We both tremble.
"What happens?"
"Wait!Wait!"
Her voice brings me back down to earth.
"Do you have a condom?"
Damn.
"No.Shit!"
"Don't worry, I have one in my purse"
So saying she points to a small black purse hanging from the door handle.
I let go of my dick and lean to the side to grab the purse.
I hold it open in front of her eyes while she with a hand rummages through it while her other hand clings to the back of my neck.
Thank God she finds it.
I rest the bag on its place and in the meantime she opens the condom package with her teeth.
Then she uses both hands to wrap it up on my cock in a few moves.
Meanwhile, we just keep kissing.
I break the kiss for a moment and rest my forehead against hers.
For a heartbeat I feel lost.
She notices it.
"If you want we can stop"
Her breathing is irregular, her cheeks flushed and her eyes shiny with lust.
I should stop but I don't want to.
"No" I reply harshly.
And just as hard as I spoke I entered her pussy.
One push, rough.
Her nails dig into the flesh of my arm.
I feel her stiffen, she bites her lips almost until they bleed.
I remain motionless inside her.
”I'm sorry" I whisper.
Being still is pure torture, she is so hot and tight.
We both giggle.
"No.No, it's...it's ok.Give me a few moments” she whispers back, "your size is...a little too generous?"
Jesus Christ why are we so in tune?
A one night stand shouldn't be like that, right?
It should be just sex, not complicity and smiles. When I notice that the discomfort begins to leave her face I begin to move, slowly this time.
She throws her head back, her moans more and more acute and uncontrolled.
I push in and out of her with a disarming slowness.
I use my hand of flesh to drag my dick up and down her slit and then push again inside her welcoming pussy.
She has her eyes closed.
With both her hands she cups my face.
"Open your eyes" I demand.
And she does it.
And I am ecstatic again.
I don't want to miss the wonder of those gems.
With each thrust her beautiful breasts bounce.
I want to see them, so with a quick movement of my hand I lower the cleavage of her dress even more.
No bra.
Great.
I smile and grab one in my hands.
It's big.
”Oh my…just like that”
One hand of mine barely holds it, I lower my mouth on it and with my tongue I tease the nipple.
Then I take it in my mouth and suck it.
Her voice is an octave higher, she likes what I'm doing.
"Please…harder"
And I can't help but please her.
I poundend in her, my hips moving so fast.
The sloppy wet sounds coming from where we are connected push me to the edge.
I slow down my pace, I don't want to cum.
Not now.
Not like that.
I pull myself out of her and she whimpers at the empty feeling.
I put her down making sure she can stand on her legs.
This bathroom is so tight, stuffy.
I lean down until my lips are close to her ear whispering “Turn around and bend over”
Anything she does brings my excitement to the stars.
The air around us is hot, it feels hard to even breathe.
It's like the heat of our bodies and of our panting has caused the temperature around us to rise.
"Lift your foot and place it here" so saying I grab her left ankle and guide her foot over the toilet seat.
Now she is open like a flower in front of my eyes.
I spank her with my hand in vibranium, a strangled moan leaves her lips.
I push my dick inside her again.
I sink my hands into the flesh of her side and squeeze tight, tomorrow she will be surely bruised but she doesn't seem to care.
With every push of mine she comes towards me.
Her ass bouncing in front of me.
I wonder how it is possible to be so in tune with a stranger, she seems to understand my needs.
My urgency.
My pain.
She understands me more than my girlfriend does and, God have mercy on me, even more than my best friend.
I wrap her ponytail around my fist and pull her towards me.
I pull her until she lifts herself up just enough so that her back is against my chest.
I keep pumping into her nonstop.
I let go of her hair and grab her throat with my vibranium hand, she turns her head towards me and brings her arm up over her so that her hand is behind my neck.
She squeezes a lock of my hair in her fingers and kisses me.
We pant in each other's mouth.
"Open your mouth”
As soon as she does it I spit inside it.
“Swallow”
She swallows and it's one of the hottest things I've ever seen.
”I'm gonna cum” I warned her.
My grip on her neck increases.
“If you want…aaaah” she cry out unable to stop, “If you want you can cum in my mouth.But first...but first make me cum" her voice comes out lustful.
With my free hand I go down to her clit and begin to stroke it with circular motions.
She is close, I can feel her pussy milking my cock.
Another couple of thrusts well placed and she cum screaming.
Her body shakes with a thousand chills.
I keep stimulating her until it become nearly painful for her.
I pull out, turn her towards me and kiss her again.
My hands are on her breasts.
I squeeze and massage.
She lowers her hands on my cock, takes off the condom and throws it into the bin next to her.
Within seconds she is kneeling again in front of me.
My dick is already in her mouth.
She sucks merciless and I indulge her thrusting movements in and out in her mouth.
"Oh yeah, baby…just like that.Don't stop" I hiss.
And so I cum.
I cum in her mouth and she licks everything.
She cleans up and swallows every last drop of me.
She slowly rises, leaving a trail of hot kisses along my abs, on my neck and finally on my mouth.
I can feel my taste through her.
We break away to look at each other.
A drop of me has remained on her chin, I pick it up with my thumb and then put it in her mouth.
She sucks it as if her life depended on it.
We are both short of breath.
Our chest rise and fall furiously, continuing to touch each other in this narrow space.
She gives me one last sweet kiss and leaves the cubicle.
I collapse without strength on the toilet seat.
I can't do it.
Not now.
She stops in front of the mirror and tries to put herself in order.
I see her cover her breasts and pull down her skirt.
She looks for my eyes through the mirror.
I pretend to think about it and then I answer to her.
"Do you think I could have my panty back?" she asks me with a raised eyebrow.
"If it does the same for you I'd rather keep them"
"You're a little pervert, you know?"
"Me?"
We both burst out laughing.
I go back to observe her.
She's fixing her hair and she try to clean the smudges of her lipstick.
She washes her hands then grabs her purse.
She heads for the door that will take her back to the pub hall.
"I don't even know your name"
I don't know why I said it.
"Better this way because if I told you my name I would have to kill you"
Her hand is on the doorknob but she stops and talks to me without turning around.
She just turns her head towards me and she winks at me.
"It was a pleasure, Sergeant Barnes"
And she leaves.
I stare at the door like an idiot.
Did I really think she didn't recognize me?
I have a fucking vibranium arm how the hell am I supposed to go unnoticed?
I look at myself in the reflection of the mirror.
I'm a mess.
Unkempt hair and a flushed face.
I get up and put on my shirt, closing the buttons one after the other.
I adjust my pants and go to one of the two sinks.
I rinse my face with cold water and meticulously check that there is no trace of her lipstick left.
It would be really hard to explain that once I get home.
I still can't believe what I've done, it's true that I feel suffocated in my relationship but I never, ever thought of cheating my girlfriend.
I'm not that kind of man…or at least I wasn't.
I should feel guilty.
I'm a traitor, a bastard.
But I feel good, light.
I feel myself again after I don't know how long.
I look at myself one last time in the mirror, I try to arrange my hair as best I can by passing my hands several times but in the end I give up.
I'm just making it worse.
I leave the bathroom and head directly to the exit, I don't even look around.
I don't want to know if she is still here.
I go out into the warm New York air, even though it's already 11:00 PM it's hot.
The heat makes the air unbreathable and the clothes stick to my body.
I walk down the street to the Avengers Tower.
I sigh.
I don't want to go back, it's as if I felt the physical need to be alone, brooding over what happened and above all about what I really want.
What do I really want?
This is the problem…I don't know!
I barely know who I am, I can't know what I want but apparently the others know.
And I base my new life on that, on what others expect from me.
I enter the large tower belonging to Stark and head directly to the kitchen, I need to drink some water and honestly I have not yet found the courage to go back to my room where she will surely be waiting for me.
Great.
I notice that the light in the kitchen is on and Steve is sitting at one of the stools positioned in front of the kitchen counter.
"Hey pal, trouble to sleep?"
"No, honestly I was waiting for you.Would you like if we exchange a few words?"
I ask as I approach the fridge, I open the door in search of a bottle of water.
I squeeze my eyes, hidden behind the fridge door I look for a solution to avoid all this but I know it doesn't exist.
Besides, I can't dismiss him like that, he's my best friend.
He has saved my life on many occasions.
I close the fridge and bringing the bottle to my lips, I take big sips.
He is the only real family left to me.
He is the link with my real self, the man I was in the 40s.
"Sure man, what's up?"
“I know that you and Sharon have had a fight again.It happens a lot lately.Everything good?"
"Did you talk to her?" is my only answer.
Steve puts a hand behind his head to scratch it.
"No.She talked about it with Nat and she…”
This is one thing I would like.
“Obviously she told you” I continue his sentence.
I would like a relationship like the one that Steve and Natasha have.
They understand only by looking at each other, they always talk about everything.
There are no secrets between them.
They are not only lovers, they are also friends and accomplices.
And from what Steve told me in bed they spark.
Quite the opposite of my relationship.
I can't open up to Sharon, I can't tell her honestly about how I feel.
I'm afraid of her judgment.
She is a Carter.
Damn.
Member of a respected family.
She chose me as a mate, I have to keep expectations after all.
When Steve found out about our relationship, he was delighted.
”Sharon is a good girl, she is smart and loyal.Great choice, pal" he told me that, that day.
And then in bed between us it's all monotonous and repetitive.
I don't know how my story with her started, she was there by my side when I needed.
He helped Steve and me, she avoided the outbreak of a real “civil war”.
She was with me in Wakanda when I got rid of the Winter Soldier forever.
It was inevitable to get close, to end up together.
I am grateful to her, really...but I don't love her.
And I don't know how to tell her.
"Don't worry James, when you'll be ready you will tell me.There is no rush"
Jesus!
I've been with her for 6 months, she told me she loves me and with all her goodness and sweetness she hugged me and told me that I didn't have to worry about anything, that I don't need to say it back.
It's been 2 months since then but I haven't told her yet.
I can't tell her.
Steve watches me, I know he's trying to figure out what's happening to me.
"Sure you're okay, Buck?You don't seem like you lately.You know that you can always talk to me.I could never judge you"
So I swallow all the discomfort I feel, put a big smile on my face and answer him.
Oh, I know Steve...I know you would never judge me but I'm terrified to see the disappointment in your eyes.
"Nah man, it's okay.Little couple quarrels.I think it's normal, right?"
We stare at each other for a few seconds.
Steve sighs.
"Okay, but please if there is something bothering you, anything, tell me.All right?"
"Absolutely, Steve.You would be the first one I would talk"
I throw the now empty bottle in the garbage and head for the elevator.
Steve follows me, we go up in silence.
"Ok Buck, goodnight"
"Goodnight, dude"
I slowly walk in my room.
There is a silhouette of a woman in my bed.
Sharon is sleeping.
I watch her.
She sleeps on her side, her hands right under her cheek.
Her long legs, one on top of the other, with her slender ankles intertwined.
Her lips parted slightly.
Long blond hair that spread across the pillow like threads of gold.
She's wearing an old t-shirt of mine that barely covers her ass.
She's beautiful.
Why can't I love her?
I take my pillow, being careful not to wake her, and I head to the sofa positioned in front of the large window.
I'll sleep here, I don't want to wake her up because I wouldn't even have the courage to look at her face.
I need to interpose a night between the unknown woman and my girlfriend.
I have to come back to myself and move on.
Or at least I have to try.
Amaya POV
From the bathroom I head to the bartender.
I pay for my drinks and tip him with ten dollars.
I go out of the pub and immediately a wave of heat hits me.
I see a taxi coming in the distance and I raise my hand.
It stops immediately.
"Good evening sweetheart, where will I take you?"
I don't take care to initiate any kind of dialogue with the driver.
I just give him my address.
Throughout the journey I notice his slimy glances that he throws at me through the rearview mirror.
I smile.
Poor boy doesn't know how close he is to his death if only he even tried to touch me.
He don't know that I would be able to break his neck with my bare hands.
He doesn't know who I am.
Nobody actually knows, or at least they don't know the truth.
For everyone, I'm just Agent Snow.Amaya Snow.
Daughter of two of the best and most respected agents that S.H.I.E.L.D. ever had.
I am an agent like many others who have decided to work behind a desk instead on the field.
But that's just the version of me that's in the public domain.
In reality, I am Agent Zero.
Fury's right hand, I've been working alongside him for 10 years now.
When my parents died I was 16 and only the year before I entered the academy.
Only three people know my true identity.
Fury, Maria Hill and in the last couple of years the Black Widow has entered our secret circle.
The director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. noticed my skills and took me under his wing, becoming my mentor and my only point of reference.
And only two years later he had offered me this role.
I accepted without hesitation.
Working in the shadows seemed perfect to me at the time.
It gave me the right range of motion so that no one would ever notice me.
So that I was free to find my parents' killer.
I sacrificed everything for this job.
Without friends, unable to let anyone into my life because no one can find out who I really am.
Some say that Agent Zero is just a legend, no one knows if it is a man or a woman.
All people know is that this agent is a lethal killer, who does not miss a goal.
But there was only one man that had managed to survive...
The Winter Soldier.
The same man I seduced tonight, Sergeant Barnes.
His expression was priceless when I said his name.
I look out the window, the streets of the Big Apple flow quickly before my eyes and after a few more minutes I'm home.
I pay my ride and get out of the car, making sure that the dress does not rise too much.
My panty were currently in someone else's trouser pocket.
I smile.
Absurd.
I enter the house kicking my shoes, they will be beautiful but damn if they are torture for the feet.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and threw myself on the sofa.
I should feel awful for what I've done.
I shouldn't have aimed for Barnes.
He is an Avengers and is in a relationship with one of the women I respect most in the world.
The descendant of Peggy Carter, the woman who founded S.H.I.E.L.D.
The woman who inspired my entire life and career.
And instead I feel relieved, for a moment I forget all my cursed past.
God if Fury found out what I have done he would tear me apart.
But I really couldn't miss this opportunity, the only goal I've ever missed.
I had the opportunity to submit him to my will.
A spite?Maybe.
And then he is beautiful, useless to deny it.
Blue eyes to take your breath away and then he has a vibranium arm.
That fucking arm!
C'mon!It is the erotic desire par excellence.
I get up to take a shower.
I enter the bathroom and after tying my hair in a messy bun I go into the shower, the fresh water regenerates my body and my mind.
I stay under the jet of water for a few minutes, then I soap and rinse everything carefully.
I'm just wearing panties and an old mom's t-shirt.
It's too hot tonight.
I open the window and let a light breeze circulate in the hot and muggy room.
I think back to what happened tonight.
James Barnes.
His hands, his mouth.
His fingers in vibranium that squeezed my flesh.
His fingers inside me.
His big cock and how he uses it divinely.
Even if it was a one night stand, there was a lot of chemistry.
I felt less alone for that short amount of time.
I don't know what this connection is due to.
Perhaps the fact that our hands are dripping with other people's blood in the same way...
We are just two lonely souls, after all no one can understand the inner agony that remains when you spend years killing.
I close my eyes.
From tomorrow morning I will go back to being myself, I will never think about this night never again.
Sergent Barnes will remain only a memory.
I will certainly never see him never again.
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𖦹 LIVE - 180428
"Hi everyone, i hope that's everyone is doing well", Jane said opening the live.
"I know many of you guys are confused about the things that are going on right now and demand an explanation about this matter. That's why, today, i'm going to openly talk about it and tell what's actually true", She stopped mid sentence.
"I hope you guys will open your heart and help me to spread this to deny the rumour", She continued.
"The person that is rumored with me almost a year ago is the same person as the one that is 'revealed' ", She quoted with her hands.
"Lee Minho",
"We are not dating. We never even have any romantic relationship. It's just a pure friendship that we had and still develop to this day. We first met was way back in mid 2015 at my old dance academy", Jane explain in a brief.
"That's it from me, I am very open to any questions that you are still curious about. So, quickly comment in the chat column, okaay?"
Q: How did you get to know each other ?
"Ah! Okay, first question. We got to know each other from the dance academy itself and also we often hangout after out class. Even when i left the academy, we still hangout", Jane answered.
Q: Who approached each other first ?
"I'm the one who approached him first! When he first joined, I remembered that I was coming late for the class. So, i have to quickly catch up the choreography that was assigned. At that time, Minho is standing right beside me. That's why i asked him directly to show me", She paused.
"I remembered how impressed i was by his dancing skill. Oh! also, how fast he's learning the dance steps", She continued while smiling.
"Being a curious person i am, i was determined to get to know him better. It's not easy to break his wall. Don't get me wrong, he is a very genuine, kind, and fun to be around. But, he's... how do i say it, he is quite a closed person", She laughed.
Q: Are you still friends with each other ?
"Yes. We still contact with each other but it's not everyday as we both kept getting busy day by day. But, if there's like a free time and there's no schedule, we just hangout together."
Q: What about the pictures ? Why do you look so suspicious ?
Jane laughed seeing that comment.
"Ah, the reason i look suspicious in that photo is because... hmm.. i'm not sure tho", Jane genuinely answered
"I think, it's just my natural face (?)", ending the sentence with a questioning tone
Q : Can you please explain all of the photos published ?
"Oh yes, of course. So, the first photo that was taken years ago with me using puffy jackets is in a basement of my mom's old apartment. He suddenly came by to give me a late-birthday present",
"The second one, is when we actually start to get in contact with each other again. We lost in touch for like several months. We just want to catch up on each other's life update",
"While the last one is when we met up at a cafe and he told me that he's going to try auditioning in a company to become an idol. Then, we just talked to each other for several hours in there"
"Okay, i think it's getting a bit late. I hope that by asnwering the questions in this live can clear up some misunderstandings and false accusation that have been going around",
"Thank you for joining this live. I hope that all the hates that is thrown on both sides could be stop immediately. Lee Minho is a really good person and talented ones. I'm wishing the best for Lee Minho and Stray Kid's future."
"Bye everyone, stay healthy and happy", Jane ended the live.
#𓇼 svt-jane's#kpop female oc#seventeen 14th member#seventeen imagine#seventeen female member#seventeen x svt! reader#seventeen added member#seventeen female oc#seventeen x oc
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Chapter 1 - Namie 3097
I rub my eyes to see my father standing above me holding a party hat and a pack of candles. Oh yeah. 19 years and 9 months ago my parents got drunk and conceived me at a party. At least that’s what my Aunt V says. I mean I believe her because mom never denies it and dad….is really wholesome and never talks about it. It’s surprising he knocked up my mom twice. I guess it’s hard for any kid to imagine their parents making them, but it was hard for everyone to process my father doing that stuff. So despite my mom getting pregnant twice, I’m an only child. A rainbow baby. That’s why my name is Namie. It’s Japanese for miracle or little help. My dad wanted a cheesy name with a meaning and my mom loves anime. Some people think I’m cool, some call me a freak of nature. I’m like a cross breed if that term even works for robots. My mom, Uzi Doorman, is a worker drone. My dad, N Doorman, is a disassembly drone. My dad and his “sisters” don’t have last names, so he took my mom’s. The story on how they met is so long, someone should’ve made an 8 episode show on it. Everyone knows the story. It’s basically a whole lesson in our history classes, which makes it really easy for me to pass, but all eyes are on me. They also know my dad is a stay at home dad while my mom inherited the WDF from my grandfather. Robo-god, just introducing my family would take ages, and I only truly have 4 real relatives. Apparently my dad must’ve been rambling when I tuned out because he’s still talking when I snap back to it; “-and your Aunt Tessa baked a wonderful cake and your mom helped make a playlist of that scenecore music you like!” “6arelyhuman and Ayesha Erotica?” I ask. “Yeppers!” my dad grins his stupid, child-like grin my mom fell in love with, “and I got the best gift ever! But we have to share it.” Dad winks and I already have the feeling he and mom built a robo-puppy but I keep it to myself. I tell him to leave so I can get dressed and he does. I grab my fishnet undershirt, later over a black tank top and my green and black checkered alien shirt. I pull up my rainbow and black striped skirt, my fishnet leggings, and I lace up my boots. I add my striped leg warmers and gloves. I wrap my choker around my neck and now I’m good to go! I walk out to the kitchen to see an arrangement of my friends and family…..and my parents making out in the corner. I thought parents were supposed to mellow out after having kids? “Ewww! Get a room!” I joke. Aunt V joins in; “I’ve been telling them that for 25 years!” “It’s disgusting,” chimes Aunt J. “I’m surprised mom and dad invited you,” I say. Aunt J flips her now singular ponytail, “They didn’t, I just showed up.” Dad takes mom off the counter and sets her on the floor; “Actually, your Aunt Tessa wanted her to come.” Aunt J rolls her eyes. She’s done nothing but bully my dad since they were kids. “Aunt Cyn couldn’t make it?” I ask. Everyone in the room grows these devious grins. Finally, dad responds, “she will, she’ll just be late.” “Ah, I see,” I say as I slink in my chair in front of the cake. They sing happy birthday and I blow out my candles. It’s time for my presents and Aunt Cyn bursts through the door. She silently apologizes as she sets my present on the stack. Ever since she got taken over by the solver, that became her voice, so when my mom healed everyone with the patch, she became mute. Her voice box was destroyed. I’ve never heard her speak. Now everyone’s deciding which present to open next. Aunt Cyn’s or Dad’s. We settle in Aunt Cyns, and it’s a pretty basic gift, but it’s what comes with it that makes it better than Dad’s. As she hands it to me, I hear, seemingly out of no where, “Here, open mine first!everyone cheers and I give her a big hug. “Aunt Cyn! Your voice!“ She laughs, “That’s why I was late!” After everyone calms down, I open Dad’s obvious gift of a robo-puppy. We’ll name him in a bit. I’m ready to party.
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Listening to Christmas music today, remembering my mom's birthday was on christmas, and thinking of my own issues led me to end up writing a 10 page outline for a Mr. Freeze miniseries involving a lot of personal connections to stuff i feel like i've gone through (also, the phantom stranger ends up playing an important role). So here's what I wrote:
In reference to the Twelve Days of Christmas, we'd have a 12 (possibly 14, if I do a prologue and epilogue) Issue Mini-Series about Mister Freeze on Christmas. It's a story all about him, in fact. While Batman's away from Gotham, Victor Fries escapes from Arkham only to find that someone stole Nora away from him, and left him a note: If Victor doesn't find her within 12 days, she'll die.
This story would explain everything about Victor Fries: His childhood, how he met Nora, how she got Cancer, how he became Mr. Freeze, etc. We'd also address some big unanswered questions, like: did Victor and Nora have any siblings or living parents? What happened to them? What was Nora's childhood like? All of these questions would be answered. The story is a story of Victor Fries in the present, but it's just as much a big biography of the lives of Victor and Nora Fries.
The story would be arranged in 14 parts; a prologue, an epilogue and 12 chapters in between. On his quest, Victor Fries ends up helping people, reconnecting with his and nora's family, and rediscovering the joy of christmas. Grief counseling through trauma, in a way. But the story would feature as many characters as I can fit in it: The Phantom Stranger, The Spectre, Superman, Captain Cold, Captain Marvel/Shazam, Batman's Rogues Gallery (pretty much all of them), etc. It's a big story, with long chapters.
But since I know I'll probably forget it if I don't write it down now, let me reveal the real villain of this story. The one responsible for kidnapping Nora and blackmailing Victor is… Ferris Boyle, with an assist from Nora's vindictive mother. Ferris Boyle lost all of his money after Victor's story made it to the presses. Gothcorp went bankrupt, and Ferris lost everything. His brain couldn't cope with that, and he swore revenge on Victor. He then found an eager accomplice in Nora's mother, a vindictive and judgemental woman who always felt hated her daughter (yet who also felt Nora was too good for Victor). She blamed him for Nora developing Cancer, and she eagerly agreed to team up with Ferris Boyle.
For 12 days, they lead Victor on a wild goose chase across the country, until he finally manages to confront them back where it all began: in the wreckage of the old house where him and Nora lived together. Seeing what Ferris Boyle is trying to do to him (and that Nora's mother is still trying to take her daughter away from him, when he knows how she treated her), Victor snaps.
In the chaos of the fight in the wreckage, Nora's cryo-chamber breaks. The shrapnel shoots into all three of them. Ferris Boyle is impaled on a chunk of glass shortly after talking about how love is fleeting, while money is everything. Victor's suit breaks, meaning his life is now in danger. And Nora's mom got a chunk of metal caught in her leg. Victor cradles Nora's body, and he just cries, knowing it's hopeless. He has no time to build a new cryo-chamber and save her. It's all over…
And that's when the miracle of Christmas comes into play. The Phantom Stranger appears, and he promises to get Nora safely to a hospital. Victor gently passes her over, and the Stranger begins his walk to a hospital. Meanwhile, Victor has to deal with the injured form of Nora's mother, and the dead body of Ferris Boyle. Knowing that Nora's mom doesn't deserve to die in agony (even if she is a horrible person), he bandages her injuries and trudges off in the snow towards The Phantom Stranger. But the twist: Boyle isn't dead yet; he's merely dying of blood loss. But he trails them too.
At the hospital, Victor and The Phantom Stranger succesfully get Nora back into a cryo-chamber, and then get her mother into a hospital bed. The Stranger vows to look after them, while Victor goes for a walk. Victor goes to sit in the snow outside and think, and that's when a dying Ferris Boyle ambushes him. Pulling the shrapnel out of his chest, he uses it like a knife and tries to stab Victor. He misses, but he keeps trying to fight. He mumbles incoherently about how Victor took everything from him, only for Victor to snap and punch him in the face. And that punch was the finishing touch. Ferris Boyle finally dies, his broken body falling into the snowbank…
And now, for a somewhat happy ending to this story (and something that just feels religious enough to work in a christmas story): Victor hears crying near Ferris's body. Trudging over to it, he finds a baby in the snow, clearly abandoned by his mother. Seeing this as a sign (him and nora could never have kids, and christmas day was nora's birthday), victor takes the child in as his own. And then our epilogue would show Victor finally reconciling with as many of his and nora's family as he can, and then him having a big christmas gathering with all the people who helped him during this twelve day quest.
Then, when he's finally alone, he cradles the baby in his arms and tenderly talks to a photo of Nora. He'll never stop working on a cure for her, but these twelve nights have felt like a sign. A sign he needs to try and stop living in his past, in isolation and loneliness. And he's going to try to fix this, for Nora's sake. She'd want him to do it, for himself if nothing else. And as he cradles the child and rocks them to sleep, The Phantom Stranger watches over it all from the shadows…
#I like what I wrote#i didn't plot all 14 parts#but it's tempting to try and do that#because this idea is personal and yet also me just trying to make a good story#mr freeze#victor fries#nora fries#christmas#the phantom stranger#phantom stranger#batman villians#batman rogues#my ideas#story ideas#comic ideas#ideas#writing ideas#fic ideas#ferris boyle#dc comics#comic books#comics#dc headcanons#personal#in some ways
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Welp my whole view of my dad’s side of my family has completely collapsed
For some context: My dad's parents divorced when he was 2. it was apparently an extremely uncomfortable nd chaotic divorce for everyone in the family at that time. My dad mainly lived with my gramma and my step-gradfather (who I call Grampie). My Grampie had 3 other kids when he and my Gramma got married. My dad cut off his dad (Who I call Parka, don’t ask why) about 5 years ago bc he said that he’s the reason my Parka and Gramma divorced. Also my Parka lives on the other side of Canada.
So for most of my life I thought that my Parka was the bad guy. I thought that he was a terrible father to my dad and was an asshole to my Gramma, who I love. I thought my Parka verbally abused my Gramma, which led to a divorce, which led to my Gramma marrying my Grampie.
I WAS SO FUCKING WRONG.
It turns out that my Gramma cheated on my Parka with my Grampie while they were married without saying anything. Like, multiple times would go and hook up with my Grampie behind my Parka’s back. And my Parka didn’t even try to argue with her. He supposedly walked in on them one day, was really annoyed, and asked for a divorce. And then my Gramma and Grampie got married RIGHT after the divorce. I just wanna say again that my Grampie already had 3 kids. And a wife. So basically they ruined their partners’ and kids’ LIVES for no fucking reason. And then my Gramma painted my Parka out to be the bad guy to my dad, and my dad convinced me and my little sister that my Parka was the bad guy too. And now I feel really fucking stupid, because I literally never talked to my Parka on the phone or thanked him for Birthday Presents and stuff for my whole life because I thought that he had hurt my Gramma and my dad. And only TODAY, my mom told me all this.
Also, my Gramma and Grampie cheating on their partners was the reason why I’ve never met most of my cousins, uncles, and aunts on that side of my family. Remember my Grampie and his Ex-wife’s kids? Yeah, they now hate him and my Gramma for screwing up their childhood, and since my dad is a reminder of that (because he’s their step brother), I’ve never met them.
So yeah, I’m
1: Kinda pissed at my dad/mom for not telling me about this earlier.
2: Really mad at my Gramma and Grampie.
3: Literally in shock because I feel like I don’t know much about my own family anymore.
Anyway, thanks for reading my long ahh rant about my family
#family#my family is insane#grandparents#I didn’t know this until today#sorry for the rant#rant post#sorry for being depressing
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MY CON EXPERIENCES!
So as someone who has been to multiple cons before, I feel like I have quite a bit to say on the topic. As an autistic person, I feel like I can add some nuance that not everyone experiences, but I’d like to specify I speak for myself ONLY on the autistic experience at cons. Autistic support needs vary widely across the community.
The first con I went to was a local con in 2020. It’s a smaller con, and my friend had invited me to go with her for her birthday. It was definitely a lot more muted of an atmosphere given the fact that we were in the midst of a pandemic, but I’d like to specify everyone I was with took any and all necessary health precautions. Being in that environment for the first time was unbelievable, even for as small and toned-down of a con as it was. It’s nerd culture EVERYWHERE. I was 17, it was my first experience going to any kind of fan event, and I’m sure anyone who’s been to cons before could probably tell I was new at con culture. Everyone we met was friendly and we saw lots of cool collectibles. I’ve been back to that con a few times now, and there was a lot more to see and do when restrictions lessened. I’ve also gotten more into cosplay since I started, so my con pictures have been UPGRADED in a major way.
The biggest (and best) con I’ve attended so far was FanExpo Philly 2023. The pictures above were all taken there, and it was overall just a really amazing experience. I’d never been to Philly, and I asked my cousin on a whim if she wanted to go to the con when I heard a particular guest would be there (10 points if you can guess who I’m talking about), and she said YES. So I took my first solo plane ride across the country and went to a huge con in a city I don’t know. And it was worth it ten times over.
Going to a con that big is overwhelming. There’s multiple show floors in a huge convention center, and the amount of people going to a con in such a major city is about 100 times more than my first con. It was also my cousin’s first con EVER, so it was really interesting to get to introduce her to con culture. (Spoiler alert: she loved it.) The con was bustling all three days, and certain lines were HOURS of waiting. My social anxiety was naturally still present, but there was a sense of camaraderie there that I can’t say I’ve felt anywhere else. We spent so long looking at all the different vendors and shopping in addition to meeting our favorite celebrities. (Seriously, cons are a fan’s paradise. I’m a sucker for Funko Pops for about 3 fandoms and I was SO HAPPY.)
Saturday we had a photo op with Michael J Fox & Christopher Lloyd, and that line was insanity. Definitely the biggest individual draw there especially for Gen X. We spent maybe 2 hours in line, and people didn’t really get snippy like they do at theme parks, we all just wound up talking (and yes, sometimes moaning and groaning about the wait) with people around us for the most part. When we got to the photo op, it was super quick due to the number of people, but my cousin whispered “we love you guys!” To Michael and Christopher and Michael turned around to say something to us. Unfortunately we didn’t hear it because it was so loud but he didn’t turn around for the previous guests we’d seen. I also handed an attendant a letter I’d written to Michael J Fox about what an inspiration he is for disabled people and how thankful I was for his advocacy work.
Sean Astin’s line was less crazy, still packed but less crazy. With him, we were allowed to hug or stand next to him, it was a little more casual, and he was cracking jokes and very friendly. When we went back up to the autograph table (me for a signed 8x10 and my cousin to get her Balrog Funko Pop signed) he was super friendly and just such a nice person. I told him my family said hi, and my mom had been a fan since the Goonies, and he said “next time bring your mom”. So when he came to my small local con in March 2024, that’s exactly what I did. He was just as nice and friendly the second time, and my mom enjoyed it too.
Sunday at FanExpo was my busiest day. We had multiple photo ops with the Stranger Things guests that had all gotten pushed to one day because of some visa issues for one of the guests (poor Joseph Quinn had to do THREE DAYS of stuff in one day). I was pretty nervous, I’m a HUGE Stranger Things fan, my first cosplay was actually season 3 Eleven. We got up to photo op 1 with Joseph and I asked if I could hug him for the photo and he went “of course you can!” Photo op 2 was with him and Grace van Dien, and I’d made friendship bracelets for both of them. She was an absolute angel (I WILL DEFEND GRACE VAN DIEN AGAINST THE HATERS!) and wore the bracelet for our picture and I saw it in the next picture too. Photo op 3 was just Joseph (I’d purchased multiple intending to do it on multiple days and have multiple cosplays). I wound up by myself in line while my cousin went to go get food (we were DYING). I met some of the nicest people in line (we’re Facebook and instagram friends now) and honestly I don’t know when social interaction has been easier. That photo op was the BEST one yet, and had the best story behind it, which if you want, I can share more details of. Suffice it to say, he is an absolute gem of a human being and deserves every bit of success he’s getting, and I’m really glad I got to meet him when he was only famous for Stranger Things. Anyone who thought I was cringy at the time for going to meet him is going to regret not meeting him when they could’ve, especially with Gladiator II and Fantastic Four coming out soon.
Something I’d like to mention in regards to Joseph Quinn, and any celebrities you meet at a con. You need to be respectful of their boundaries NO MATTER WHAT. THEY DO NOT OWE YOU ANYTHING BUT WHAT YOU PAID FOR, which is a picture or an autograph. They’re human beings and just because you paid for a photo op doesn’t mean you get to touch them in any way you want or put them in uncomfortable situations re: posing. I say this because a few weeks after I met him, at another FanExpo, a con-goer tried to touch him in an inappropriate way that was overtly sexual in nature (best approximation from witnesses is attempted groping). This is deplorable, and CONSENT IS KEY whenever you are having an interaction at a con. You can ask, but they don’t owe you hugs, poses, anything. CONSENT should always be the top priority when interacting with celebrities and other guests, no matter what. He was kind enough to give me a hug, but not ONCE did I expect or demand it, nor would I have hugged him if he hadn’t said yes. Paying for a photo op isn’t consent, being famous isn’t consent, cosplay isn’t consent. He was so lovely to myself and other guests and it’s heartbreaking anyone would do something so blatantly sexual and inappropriate.
Rant aside. I LOVE CONS. I love them so much. I’ve met some of my absolute heroes at cons and fan events, and it’s honestly such a wonderful experience overall, at least speaking for my personal experience. I encourage you if you’re curious, go to a con. Get single day admission even and just go get a photo with someone you think is cool. Chances are you’ll have a great time.
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Love hurts
Chapter 36
Warnings:smut,pnv unprotected sex if I miss anything let me know please ..
Word count:7824
Eddie's pov
Authors note
Smutty Smut mentions the f word Fa g just letting you all know and is a really long chapter so get your snacks and enjoy and hope you like it .
March 12
Eddie’s pov
Im laying here in bed in Dani's room
Waiting for it to be midnight to wish a happy birthday to my beloved Dani .
She was peacefully sleeping after the good Dinner we had a while ago with her mom and uncle Wayne.
Mrs.Henderson was actually really happy about us being in a relationship,but at the same
She was worried because we started dating while she was a teacher .
But Dani assured her that she didn't know I was her student that we had actually met the day she arrived at Hawkins at The Hideout .
Which she put one and one together realizing that the was the reason she got home
The day after because she spent the night with me.
Wayne was happy as well, especially because he had somebody else that knew about our secret .
We even told her Hopper knew about us ,we didn't tell her how he found out ,that'll be really embarrassing.
But we where just glad we where able to finally be able to be together as a couple that the world would know she was mine and I was hers .
I didn't care what people would say or think about our relationship, the only people that matter were our family and our closest friends.
The rest of the town can kiss my ass.
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Dinner was delicious. Mrs.Henderson had made beef stroganoff with mushrooms with garlic bread on the side .
Everything was so fucking delicious. I could get use to eating like this other than my regular spaghetios or microwaveable dinner Wayne and I used to have. Mrs.Henderson even gave Wayne food to go ,which made my uncle super excited because he didn't have to make himself food in the morning .
She gave him more than enough.
Dustin was really talkative today ,he even told us about the time he followed me all the way to Dani's apartment and how he found out about us.I'm glad he didn't say or maybe he didn't hear what we were doing before he got there .
I was glad for that because I wouldn't want our parental units to hear about our sex life ,which was great can't complain about the best sex ever.
Damn I miss that apartment ,I miss being with Dani alone, our movie nights ,being with her everyday without being interrupted ,so that's why today I decided I'm going to ask her to move in with me to my trailer while her house is finished .
I couldn't be away from her and Nate another day ,I looked at my phone to check the time .
"11:55 pm" I said softly
5 more minutes for her birthday .
I got up from bed slowly trying not to wake her and went to Dustin's room to get one of her presents .
When I walk into Dustin's room Nate and him were asleep so I try to be as quiet as possible and got the gift from his closet that I had hid there so Dani wouldn't find it.
After getting the gift i went back to Dani's room and placed the gift next to her ,I also had gotten her some flowers but those where for tomorrow for her party,I kind of also had gotten her more gifts even though she told me not to spend too much money on her ,but I did spend too much money on her and I honestly didn't care .
I had to spoil her like she spoils me ,I mean she got me the most expensive chain I've ever had and I take care of it with my life and wear it every single day even to go to sleep .
I might have gone a little Bit overboard with her gifts but she deserves nothing but the best.
You know that money I had saved for the road trip I might have gotten from there to buy her all her gifts.
I know already she was gonna kill me for spending too much money on her but again I don't care I want to spoil her as much as I can.
I might not be able to afford something as expensive as she buys for me .
But one day I promise I'll buy her everything that she deserves and even more.
My watch beep meaning The clock hit midnight ,I lay back down next to Dani, turning her around slightly to face me wrapping my arms around her waist .
"Happy birthday Sweetheart." I whisper on her ear sweetly
"Mmm." She hum
"Happy birthday Dani ,happy birthday Dani ." I started singing to her in her ear .
"Thank you baby ." She said sleepily
"I have something for you ." I whisper
"Huh?" She opened one eye to look at me ,even without makeup she was the most beautiful girl ever. She was my Angel .
Fuck she had me stupidly in love with her.
I reached over the nightstand to get the gift bag and handed it to her .
She sits up with her back against the headboard ,my eyes on her waiting patiently for her to open the gift and also I'm a bit distracted by her being completely naked right next to me .
Her breast on full display and the freshly made love marks from before we went to sleep .
I watch her pull out a small box out of the gift bag .
She opens it slowly to reveal a key inside .
"A key?" She grabs it and looks at me dangling the keys on her hand .
"Yeah,a key to my house ." I say softly my heart was starting to beat irregularly .
"So I get to go in whenever I want?" She ask with a big smile
"Or maybe you can move in with me ."I blurted , Her eyes were wide, her mouth half open.
"Move in with you ?"
"Yes ,you and Nate ,I-I already talk to Wayne and he is ok with everything." I told her stuttering like an idiot.I think I started sweating. Maybe it was hot in here, maybe it was just me getting nervous for her answer .
She looks down at the key then back at me .
"I mean this took me by surprise but you already know my answer baby ." She smiles at me.
"So you move in with me ?" I tilted my head to look at her.
"Yes, but if it's ok with Wayne I mean it's Nate Ozzy and me."
"Sweetheart I already talk to him and he is
ok with it ." She smiles and nods "so is that a yes?"
"Yes ,I'll move in with you ,but the first thing we are doing is changing that mattress. I don't want to see the stains of your one night stands to be a reminder that you've been with other girls that weren't me because that makes me so mad ." She scrunches her nose, crossing her arms over her chest .
"Baby ,you can do whatever you want at my house ." I tell her kissing her forehead.I know she can be pretty jealous ,but it's ok cause I think I'm worse than she is .
"You're gonna regret that ."She moves over to sit on my lap .
"And why is that ?"
"Because you said I could Do whatever I want at your house ."She kisses my lips and my expression changes, realizing what I just said .
"Oh no ,please don't put up the Christmas tree already ." I chuckled
"Noo,that's until November Dummy." She giggle
"I thought it was October when you put it ?" Remembering what Liam Had told me.
"Not anymore ." She Pecks my lips"now can you shut up and Fuck me ." She says in the most sexiest voice that sends shivers all over my body and she doesn't have to tell me twice cause I was already hard since I woke her up and saw her breast .
"Your wish is my command Darling ."I lift her up a little and align her with my length she looks at me with her half hooded eyes and biting her bottom lip and slowly slides down my length making the sensation feeling incredible and totally forgetting that I was at her mothers house I let out a loud moan and Dani started chuckling.
"You think that's funny huh?" I said in a low and sultry voice and thrusting up.
She let out the most pornographic moan that got me even more harder if that was even possible .
She immediately raised her hand to her mouth and put her hand on my chest stopping me "Eddie?"she said breathlessly looking at me she started moving at her own slow pace driving me crazy little by little ,."yes...baby ?" I managed to answer ,but how was I supposed to talk when she was making me feel so damn good the way she moved her hips in circular motion I didn't think I was on this planet anymore I was in heaven ,my eyes roll To the back of my head .
Was now biting my lips to stop the moans coming out of my mouth "I-I want to tell everyone tomorrow at the pool party."she tells me bringing me to reality and she changes her movements starting to jump up and down my legnth making it harder for me to answer the only thing that came out was a groan .
"Ok." I said gripping on her thighs tightly .Fuck she was gonna make me bust right here .
She closes the gap between us kissing me sloppily .
"Are you ok with that ?" She ask
"Mhmm." Was the only thing that came out ,I wasn't thinking straight right now .
I think I was melting with the way she made me feel that way her walls felt in my dick it was an amazing euphoric feeling .
Her wetness in my length made it easier for me to go in and out without any problem. She was always so ready for me and yeah I let that go to my head .
"Eddie ,oh fuck Ed's"she moaned jumping faster making her breast bounce right in my face ,shit I was in heaven right now .
"Cum." I growled leaning in to suck on that soft spot she loves so much.
And just like that I felt all the wetness from her orgasm dripping down all over my length .
I continue my thrusting helping her ride her orgasm feeling myself getting closer and just like that my orgasm hit me hard moaning loudly, she kisses my lips muffling my moans .
"Happy birthday sweetheart ."
We stayed in the same position for I don't know how long until she finally decided to stand up slowly and peck my lips before she left to go clean herself in the bathroom and brought me a towel to clean myself .
She came back to bed resting her head on my chest and entangling her legs in mine .
"Happy birthday sweetheart ." I whisper before both drifting to sleep .
Morning ....
"Happy birthday mommy !!!" Nate Jumped on top of us in the bed followed by Ozzy who immediately makes himself comfortable on top of Dani.
"Ozzy ." Dani's whines sleepily
I don't even know what time it was but I could see that it was still dark outside.
"Thank you baby ." Dani rasp "come to bed with us." She said sleepily
"Ok,but I want to sleep next to Eddie ." Nate yawns and climbs off the bed coming to my side to laid down picking up the blanket to cover himself.
"Eddie ." He says softly
"Yes buddy ?" I respond sleepily, " Why aren't you wearing clothes ?" Nate asks ,I immediately open my eyes realizing I was butt naked and so was Dani due to one of the birthday presents I gave Dani last night .
"Umm...I ...yeah...I was hot ." Was everything I said"could you turn around buddy so I can change." Nate rolls his eyes and turns around crossing his arms over his chest .
"Tell mommy to put some clothes on too ." Ok ,I have never been more embarrassed in my whole entire life .
Dani got up wrapping herself in a blanket and walked to the restroom chuckling to herself .
"I'm laying down now " Nate tells me, he had his dragon plushie I had gotten for him for his birthday .
I was glad he liked it .
I put on my boxers and a shirt and checked my phone for the time it was 4am .
"Damn is to fucking early ." I groaned, flopping down in the bed next to Nate .
"Language ." Nate said sleepily
"Sorry buddy ." After a few minutes all I heard was the small snores of Nate and Ozzy .
How can he go to sleep so fast?
I'm glad Dani had a king size bed because I don't know how we were all going to fit here .
Ozzy was in the far corner then it was Nate then myself .
Dani came out of the bathroom after a few minutes wearing my Dio Shirt and some small shorts and lay down next to me, her being the big spoon, because Nate wanted me to cuddle him .
Just by Dani Hugging me made me feel so comfortable that I fell asleep fast hugging Nate and Ozzy .
-Time skip afternoon-
So short story short we slept more than we were supposed to by waking up at 10am.
I was supposed to meet Harrington at 8am and I know he wasn't going to be too happy about me being late because the party was starting at 3 ,but as soon as I checked my phone I had so many missed calls from Harrington.
We were supposed to pick up the cake at the bakery and the balloons at the party place .
I had gotten her red and black balloons because I knew that was her two favorite colors ,I also knew she like hot pink but I couldn't find a hot pink fucking balloon all the pink balloons had Barbie's or other princess shit .
So instead I got her a big latex balloon that said Happy birthday.
They gave us the option of picking up
The balloons the day of the party which it was fine because I had nowhere to hide them .
Harrington had me buy a shit load of balloons I don't know for what but I still did .
The cake I chose if something more
Her style and her two favorite colors red and black I really hope she did like it as much as I did .
Little Henderson was the one that woke me up first getting after me saying that Steve has been calling me and other shit .
But I mean who wants to start getting ready for a fucking party so early in the fucking morning .
Yeah .Harrington does .
But I don't know why he worried so much if we had already paid for the balloons and the cake. I just had to go pick them up .
Shit I also forgot I had to go buy the food as well. I had placed an order for a bunch of Chinese food.I got Dani's favorite chicken fried rice ,jalapeño chicken and other things as well. I was also getting pizza for the people that didn't like Chinese .
"Hurry up!!"I got a text message from
Dustin .
Jesus Christ !!
I could hear him screaming even through text.
I got up fast putting my clothes on and before leaving I left a note for Dani,and placed a kiss on Dani's lips. I can't leave without my kiss.
But we aren't telling that to anyone because that's not metal at all .
I walked out of the room without making any noise and didn't want to wake Dani up nor Nate .
I heard Ozzy yawning and I turned to look at him and he started wagging his tail .
"Ozzy be a good boy ok ." I whispered and got out of the room fast. .
On my way out I saw Dani's mom making breakfast.
"Good-morning sweetie ."
"Good-morning Mrs.Henderson ." She hands me a cup Of coffee and a brown bag to go
"What's this ?"
"Breakfast to go Dusty is already waiting for you in your van ." She tells me sweetly
"Thank you ." I gave her a kiss on the cheek before leaving
She was the nicest lady ever ,she fucking made me breakfast, I ran out of there before I started crying .
And yeah there was Henderson sitting down inside my van giving me a death stare .
I hop on the driver side Henderson giving me a side eye .
"Little Henderson I'm sorry ."
"We are late, we were supposed to do so many things but you'd decided to sleep in ." He crosses his arms over his chest shaking his head
"I'm sorry it was late ." I smile remembering the night before ,fuck it was an amazing night for sure .
"Yeah ,well you Two should keep it low. I'm tired of hearing "ohh Eddie ." "Fuck yeah Eddie." He says imitating Danis voice .
I blushed so hard and at that moment I wanted to disappear.I regret not learning to do magic tricks because if I had I would have been able to disappear right now,but I don't know if that's even possible .
I didn't even want to look at little Henderson but I could feel his eyes burning in the side of my face .
"Oh little Henderson your sister sounds way hotter than that ." I smirk and continue looking at the road and not at him. I was dying of embarrassment even though I tried to put on a normal face.
"Agh you're disgusting ." He fake gagged
Ha ,got him back .
It was a good come back Eddie .I Tell myself hopefully that way he stops bothering me or maybe Dani and I should be more careful of how loud we are.
Jesus Christ !!
What if her mom heard us too ?
Nope I'm not gonna think of that ....
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So after getting the cake and the balloons we headed to Harrington's house he had already decorated the backyard by the pool .
We were making Dani a surprise pool party .
She knew we were coming over to Harringtons for some drinks but she didn't know that it was a party for her .
It was her first real party where she actually got to hang out with everyone and our first public outing as a couple .
Today everyone would know about us and I was nervous I'm not gonna lie.
Harrington knew about us. Apparently he put things together after that night that Dani and I got in a fight because of my jealousy. He gave me a long speech that I better treat her right or I was going to meet his fist .
But I know damn well that Harrington can't ever win a fight ,that I know thanks to Little Henderson.
But he had nothing to worry because Dani made me change in so many ways ,I never thought that a girl would actually tame me .
For me love never existed. All I ever believed was in a one night stand with whoever I met after a gig or a night out with the boys .
But Dani ,damn she has me so fucking mesmerized she has me under a fucking spell and don't even get me started with Nate I love that boy to death .
Never in a million years would I think I would be loving a kid that wasn't even mine as much as I love Nate. I would do anything for him,I would throw punches at whoever made fun of him Or bully him.
Dani has told me Nate has been home school since pre school for the reason that when he was in pre school he was bully by fucking pre school kids!!
Man,these kids nowadays are such assholes ,but I blame the parents .
Poor little Nate couldn't defend himself because he couldn't speak but i was going to show him how to defend himself maybe not fighting but how to stand up for himself.
I wanted to protect him ,and now more that this year he is starting 1st grade in Hawkins elementary.
And if any of those little gremlins makes fun of him or calls him any names I'll be the first one to arrive at that school to have a word to whoever was in charge of them .
Yeah ,I would have never thought that I would have myself thinking like that .
I'll even join the PTA shit they have at school just so I can be closer to Nate .
I always thought I wasn't going to be a good father figure but now look at me ,trying to be the best dad for Nate .
"Munson stop playing with that balloons and come help me put up the banner ." Harrington said, taking me out of my thoughts .
"Going ." I let go of the balloon it almost flew up
To the ceiling but Lucas got it just in time .
"Thanks man ." I told him
"No problem Eddie ." He smiled and ran off with the balloon in his hands and I watched him give it to Max making her smile widely ,im glad those two were trying to work things out .
Good for them..
"Munson stop daydreaming and come help me !!" Harrington shouted he was upstairs trying to hang the banner from the balcony .
"Going sorry ." I walked up the stairs to help him ,but still thinking about how stupid in love I was ,I was down bad for Dani .
Like little Henderson once told me "she has you on a chokehold ." I don't even know what the fuck that means .
We really need to take that cell phone from him he is always learning new words that make no sense at all.
"Munson ,ok tell me what's wrong you've been in another world ." Harrington tells me getting me out of my thoughts again.
"Huh,sorry man I'm just thinking you know ." I tell him tying up the banner to the railing
"About ?" He ask tying the other side of the banner
"I don't know I'm down bad for Dani and it scares me you know ." I finished tying up the banner and leaning against the wall .
"You're in love Munson ,I know it's scary but you love every moment of it especially when you're with her ." He smiles looking downstairs at someone but I can't see who he is staring at so I walk over to the railing and see him looking down at Nancy .
"You still love her right ?" I ask without even thinking.
"Ima be honest with you I really do ,I've never stop loving her ,I go out with girls and sleep with them but in my head is always Nancy none of those girls can fill the hole in my chest ,I really truly love her so much ,but what can I do man she is with Jonathan she chose him ." I look down ,Nancy caught a glimpse of Steve watching her and she blushed and waved at Steve and myself .when she was caught.
I could tell she still had a thing for Steve but I honestly don't know what goes through her head making herself suffer with Jonathan ,they're always fighting and he even lied to her about the college he was going to .
I really hope these two finally can get their happy ending.
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After finishing decorating Harrington's house we all headed to our houses to change,I stopped at my house first to get extra clothes .
Dustin was with me. He seemed really excited about surprising his sister. That boy loved her so much and he was also really protective of her .
But that's what brothers are for .
When we arrived Nate was already waiting for us in the living room watching cartoons on the tv ,wearing his dragon swim trunks and Hellfire shirt I've gotten for him he was ready to go swimming .
"Eddie!!" He runs up to me as soon as he sees me walking in the house and jumping into my arms .
"Hi uncle Dustin, I'm glad you're back ." Dustin crosses his arms and raises a brow looking at Nate
"Uncle Dusty you know you're my favorite." He says sweetly at Dustin
I fake gasp and pretend I'm hurt with what he said .
"Eddie, he is my favorite uncle ." He giggles
"I thought I was your favorite ." I pout "you're my favorite but you're not my uncle ." He pauses and jumps down from my arms and sits back in the couch covering his face with his dragon plushie
"Hey buddy what's wrong ?" I walk over to him and kneel down in front of him
He says something but it sounds muffled, but his mouth being covered by the Dragon ,Dustin sits next to him and he has a big smile plastered on his face .
"You're my favorite .." I heard Nate say but the last part he said really low almost as a whisper
I smile and try to take the dragon from him, slowly tickling him .
He starts laughing "are you gonna tell me ." I continue tickling his sides .
"Yes !!" He giggle "But stop." He laughs
"Ok I'll stop ." I chuckle
"You're my favorite Dadda just don't tell my Dadda Liam that because I don't want him to feel bad ,I love my dadda Liam a lot but he never has time to play with me he is always on his phone working ." I didn't know what to say to him. I know Liam works a lot, he even had to work weekends having two jobs maintaining his and Dani's app and then working with his father,I know one day Nate would understand that .
But what took me by surprise was he said I'm his favorite dad ,did I hear correctly ?
He calls me dad .
Fuck !!
Dani had told me he would call me dad but hearing from him did something to me .
My cold heart suddenly became warm, making me feel so many feelings at the same time ,just like Dani did when she entered my heart .
But these feelings were different. I felt so much love for Nate. These were fatherly feelings that I never thought I was gonna be able to give because I never knew the true meaning of being a father ,but thanks to my uncle Wayne I learned some things .
Tears started trickling down my cheeks and I wiped them away fast with the back of my hand .
"I think you broke Eddie ."
I heard Dustin tell Nate.
Nate cupped my face squeezing it making me look like a fish.
"Are you broken ?" He ask scrunching his nose.
"I'm not broken, I just can't believe you call me dad."my voice sounds shaky
Man,I shouldn't cry. I can't lose my cool in front of little Henderson.
"Nate baby, are you ready ?" Dani's voice came from the hallway saving me .
"Yes momma I'm here with Eddie and uncle Dustin." He shouts back ,
"Ok ,I'll be out in a minute Baby ." She shouts from her room
"Ok,sweetheart ." I shout back
"Ok buddy let's go put your stuff in the car ." I tell him, grabbing his bag "Dani sweetheart, where's your keys to the car ?" I ask her
"On the table next to the lamp in the living room ."
Table next to the lamp ,there they are.
Gotcha
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And it wasn't even a minute that Dani took, more like 30 minutes .
After putting the things in the trunk we came back inside and she told us to wait for her in the car and that's where we were right now waiting for her .
"How much longer is Dani gonna take ?" Dustin whined from the backseat .
"I don't know little Henderson ." I turned to check on Nate but he was happily watching videos on his tablet and he had his headphones on so he had no care in the world and Ozzy was sleeping in Dustin's lap..
Nate made my day today That little boy really made me the happiest man alive today he fucking call me his Dad .
Damn ! The tears wanted to come out right there when he call me dad and I know a few came out but I honestly couldn't care anymore. I was the happiest man alive .
"Sorry I took long ." I was startled by Dani opening the door to the passenger side where I was sitting .
"Jesus Christ !!" I place my hand in my chest trying to catch my breath .
"Sorry ." She coos "now get out." She tells me
"Excuse me ?" I raised my brow,what does she mean to get out ?
"I'm not driving, it's my birthday ." She says in a cute voice ,ok I feel better I thought she was mad at me or something .
I got out of the car and realized that she had dyed her hair the same color she had it when I first met her .
She had reddish orange hair for a while because she couldn't dye her hair red while working at the school and I'm guessing now that she isn't going to work there anymore she went back to her red hair . Her red hair with blonde tips looks beautiful on her. My heart stops for a moment when she looks at me she looks so fucking beautiful .
Memories from the night I met her flow through my mind and I can't believe I actually am standing in front of her after all those months .
She had minimum makeup on and she look beautiful I can't deny that I was totally in love with her like a fucking idiot if she told me she killed someone I'll help her hide the body ,that's how much fucking in love im With her and it's scary because I don't know how to be a good man to her or a father to Nate . my father was always an ass to me and beat me whenever he didn't like something I did ,he is also the blame that I had a buzzed cut for so long because he said I look like a "Faggot." Because I wanted to have long hair.
I know he hated me because I knew I was the reason my mother was dead .
"Eddie baby are you ok?" I shake my head and smile at Dani "yes sweetheart I was just mesmerized you look so beautiful ." I peck her lips softly
"No ,I don't !! I'm not wearing my usual makeup ." She covers her face
Why can't she never take a compliment ,we are gonna have to work on that .
"So I'm driving your car ?"
"Yes ,you but be nice to him ." She Pecks my cheeks and slides in to the passenger seat
I close the door for her and run to the other side to get in the car .
"So should I be jealous?" I tell her putting on my seatbelt ,she just chuckles and turns on the radio .
I still can't get that hang of that radio is like some alien shit or maybe I wasn't used to that new modern shit .
I was more of a tape kind of guy, maybe I was born in the wrong time .
I adjust the mirrors and my seat. I don't know why Dani likes to sit all the way to the front of the steering wheel but I'm Guessing is the height difference.
So now off to Harrington's house
At Harrington's
Arriving at Harrington's house I saw a car that I wasn't expecting to see .
Fucking Liam .
Who fucking invited Liam to Dani's surprise party?.
I parked the car far away from his, just because I could ,and got out and went to open the door for Dani. I saw that Nate was still sitting in his car seat looking at me .
I knew what he wanted so I helped Dani out of the car and made my way to open the door for Nate and help him out of his car seat .
"Thank you Eddie ." He smiles, putting his tablet in his backpack and walking to the other side to Dustin and they both grab their bags and head inside the house followed by Ozzy .
That was the whole plan all the time Dani and I went in last ,everyone would get in their positions to surprise Dani .
Plus Dustin and Nate were the signal that Dani was here so that meant everyone was hiding right now as soon as they saw them walk in .
"Baby let's go inside. I want to get in that pool already ,I can't wait for you to see my bathing suit ." She says excitedly
"Oh really ? Can I have a peek ?" I ask her unbuttoning the very top button from her shirt
"Eddie !" She whined, slapping my hand away "you have to wait ."she giggled and ran away towards the door .
Shit that wasn't supposed to happen. I ran after her calling her name but she beat me by opening the door and closing it behind her .
And all I heard was surprise and Dani screaming .
Shit, I ran and opened the door and there she stood with both of her hands on her mouth, everyone staring down on the floor where Liam was ,ha did she punched him.
Yeah, she did ...
"Oh shit she got you good " i cackle
"I'm so sorry Liam." Dani kept saying over and over again "is that you scared me ." She kneels down to help him up .
"It's ok, don't worry ." He stood up "surprised ." He winced and gave Dani a hug. His arms went way down, almost touching her ass.
I could feel my eye twitching ,this man had the audacity to do that infront of all our friends and me!!!
I heard some awww and some boos when they hugged.
Of Course they didn't know about us so they were rooting for them to get back together.
But that was going to change today because everyone will know about us .
I still wonder who invited him.
"Have you thought of what I told you ?" I heard him whisper to her and Dani pulled away looking at him ,his arms weren't leaving her waist ,I think that was a very long hug for my liking .
I stood there in back of them like a security trying to protect her from anything .
Our friends gave me a stare and Jeff and Grant called me over, signaling me for us to go outside .
But I didn't want to move from my spot .
Steve and Gareth came over to my side in case something went wrong .
Their hands on my shoulders holding me in case I snap .
"Liam ,please not here and if you really want that answer is a no I chose him ." I heard her tell him then look back at me and smile .
I smiled back ,a big toothy smile. I felt Gareth and Steve pat my back and walk away when they knew it was safe and I wasn't going to do anything stupid.
Ok ,suddenly my smile faded .
Did he ask her to take him back ?
When was this ?
And she didn't tell me ?
Was she thinking about it ?
"Danielle!!!" The door to the front opens and A loud shriek coming out of someone screaming Dani's name follows.
Dani turned around with a big smile on her face and ran past me leaving Liam standing there looking like a fool .
I turned around to see what all the commotion was about a skinny blonde girl around Dani's height was the one making that awful sound .
"Cinthia!" Liam ran over to join the hug
"Cinthia?" Fucking Cinthia who made it her purpose to turture me for two fucking years Cinthia.
Great fucking great .
After that reunion ,Dani went to go say thank you to everyone for making her this party and of course I was by her side like a lost puppy .
Her hand on mine and our fingers intertwined she pulled me with her saying hi to everyone .
She had no care of the stares we were getting from everyone.
Especially from Cinthia and Liam.
I could feel their eyes burning in the back of my head .
But I just ignore them .
Nobody asks questions as to why she was holding my hand .
Finally after saying hi to everyone we went outside and sat by the pool looking at Dustin and the kids playing in the water .
I kept getting up when I would see Nate go under water, almost pulling my hair out .
"Baby i sit down ,he is gonna be fine ." I feel Dani wrapped her arms around my waist From the back and I jump scared that someone would see us .
"I'm sorry it's just a habit ." I pull her close by her hips, and without thinking or caring I peck her pretty plump lips .
And it felt right so fucking right .
She pulled me right back to her lips wrapping her hands around my neck and I didn't fight it at all. My arms went around her waist pulling her closer to me every inch of her body was align to mine .
Was this her way to tell everyone she was taken ?
Taken by me Eddie the Freak Munson.
I heard gasps and some noo .
Dustin shouted finally .
And then Cinthia's voice was heard
"No fucking way she changed you for the freak !!"
Fuck you cinthia.
Dani pulls away her hands and slides it to my cheek caressing it .
"I love you Eddie Munson ." Cinthia kept talking loudly to Liam saying stupid things, making me mad.
I was about to turn to say something but Dani cupped my face .
"I love you and only you Eddie, I chose you ."she pecked my lips again.
"I love you too sweetheart ."
"Way to go Munson !!" Jeff shouted and our whole friends started cheering for us .
"Finally ,I'm not the only one that knows !!" Gareth shouted
"Hey ,I knew ." I heard Steve tell
Him .
Now our whole friends knew about us there was gonna be no more hiding.
"You want to go in the pool ?"dani ask unbottoning her shirt .
"No, it's fine ." I reply
"Are you sure?" She smiles, taking off her shirt slowly then her shorts .
"Jesus Christ Danielle !!" I gasp she was wearing a fucking two piece bathing suit with black sheer crop top and a black sheer skirt .
What's wrong baby ? You don't like my outfit ?" She said in a sexy tone
"I-Is not that i fucking love it but I think you're showing a little bit too much for my liking ." I managed to say through all the drooling .
And plus I didn't want Liam to be eye fucking her .
She giggles and walks over to me "you silly boy I can see you like it very much ." She teased her eyes going down from my face to my growing bulge in my jeans .
Yeah i like a lot and fuck !!!
This was embarrassing. I had to go sit down and cover my growing bulge with her shirt .
"I'll be in the pool Ed's." She shouted and jumped in the pool splashing me .
She took awhile To come out from under the water so I got closer to the edge to check on her and suddenly she emerged from under the pool pulling me in with her getting me all wet .
I wasn't even mad .
Everybody started laughing and cheering,suddenly everyone started jumping into the pool with us except for two grumpy people in the crowd Liam and Cinthia .
I swam over to Dani who had swam away from me giggling trying to be as far away from me as possible while she got distracted by Dustin and Nate. I went under the water and grab her from her waist and pulled her under the water with me crashing my lips in hers.
I've always wanted to do this.
And I finally did and it was the most romantic shit I've ever done in my whole entire fucking life .
It wasn't metal at all .
We submerge from under the water almost out of breath from all the kissing .
Dani wrapped herself around me just like a baby koala.
Peppering kisses all over my face .
"I'm free to kiss you whenever I want to kiss you she giggle peppering my face with kisses.
"Sweetheart you're making me hard "yes I had to ruin the moment but what can I do when she is wrapped around me like that and wearing that bathing suit .
"Get a room!!" Gareth shouted
"Fuck off ,im finally able to touch her whenever the Fuck I want !!" I shouted back flipping off Gareth
"Language !!" Nate shouted
"Sorry buddy ." I said sweetly
"Hey !!that's not fair your nice to
Him!" Gareth jumps in the water splashing Dani and I .
"Hey !!" I splash him back
"Guys !!" Dani squeal then we heard another splash
"Nate !!!" Dustin shouted and both Dani and I turned to see Nate had slipped while he was running by the edge .
But Ozzy jumps in just in time to catch Nate .
"I love that fucking dog ." Liam had jumped in the water too swimming over to ozzy and Nate as well as Dani and I swam over ,
Nate was laughing and I'm glad he was ok Ozzy came to the rescue now Nate was riding him
All over the pool with Dustin behind them .
As the day became night, most of the family members that had come left, leaving us to continue celebrating Dani's birthday .
Dustin and Nate and the rest of the kids headed over to the pool house to play on Dustin's game system .
They were tired of swimming and I'm glad they were out of the pool because I was dying of the nerves I kept checking on Nate every second .
Maybe I was overprotective but I didn't care.
Dani and I as well and the rest got out of the pool and sat down on the ground in a circle .
Dani was sitting down in between my legs. We had a big towel covering both of us .
Now that I was able to touch her in public I couldn't take my hand off of her .
"So how long has this been going on ?" Robin was the first to ask
"A while ." Dani responds
"Did you know he was your student ?" Jeff ask
"Actually she didn't ." Now i was the one to respond "we met in The Hideout ." I tell
Them
"Shit ,was she the hot girl at the bar that you couldn't take your eyes off ." Grant ask looking at me then at the boys.
"Holy shit !! Yes the redhead !I remember that night man "Gareth tells me
"Yeah ,yeah shut your mouth ." I hissed I didn't want him Making a fool of myself .
Dani turns slightly and kisses my jaw "Where you watching me from the stage that night ." She giggles
"Maybe ." I bit my bottom lip
"So you Two lovebirds have been dating since when to be exact ?" Robin ask
"Well as soon as I found out he was my student i stop everything ." Dani looks at me recalling the moment we decided to stop everything the night that broke my heart .
"Yeah ,Dani stop everything but having her as my teacher was the hardest thing I ever had to do especially when there was a bunch of horny teenagers flirting with her every fucking single day." I sounded mad and I was .
"So you fell for the freak ?" Cinthia finally spoke she has been quiet all this time listening to everyone talk .
"Cinthia he is not a freak and I would appreciate it if you stop calling him that his name is Eddie ." Dani defended me. No other girl has ever done that for me .
And I felt like the proudest guy in the world. My girl defended me .
Robin and Nancy chuckle I could tell
They didn't like her but we had to deal
With her because of Dani .
"Well you fell for Eddie here ." Cinthia rolls her eyes
"Yes, I did, it got to a point where I couldn't see him as my student anymore every-time I would
Look at him his eyes where on me already and it made me so nervous it was hard for me
To teach when he was looking at me with those chocolate eyes ." She stops and looks down at her fingers .
"And what happen next ?!" Steve ask wanting her to continue the story
"Well I saw him with Chrissy one day and it made me mad ,I mean i had no reason to be mad because I wasn't with him I mean two months had passed but he also made me a promise that he would graduate so we could be together and it broke my heart seeing him with her after the promise he made, it broke my heart into a million pieces ." She pauses to catch her breath. I held her tighter to me .
"You asshole ." Robin hisses at me flipping me off
"I didn't break any promise ." I defend myself "I was helping her out to make Jason jealous. I swear that's the truth. I even explained that to Dani that same afternoon in her car and we decided to meet that same night to talk and now here we are 5 months later happy ." I kissed Dani's cheek
"Yes,that night was the best night of my life I mean I was risking everything for Eddie but I knew he was worth it,then I took him to New York as a Christmas gift for him And he met Nate for the first time and he accepted me and Nate ,he didn't judge me for having a kid a a young age ,then Nate got so attached to Eddie and it's rare for him to like someone." She looks at Liam in the last part.
"That right that caught me off guard. I've never thought my son would actually like someone else so fast but He likes you A lot Eddie he even tells me his momma boyfriend is a rockstar ." He chuckles. Then looks at me "Nate really loves you."
"I love him too and trust me I'm trying
My best to be a good role model for him."
I can't deny this was the best day of my life .
Finally I was able to kiss Dani whenever I wanted and show her off to the whole world .
I know there are going to be judgements from this town because no matter what someone does they always have to criticize people.
I know Dani is already prepared for all the talk and so am I and we are going to face this together as a couple.
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