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hoteadepresso · 2 years ago
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if god was so awesome he would have designed a hot girl without stomach problems just saying
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fallingformatt · 5 months ago
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“IM NOT THAT SCARY AFTER ALL” C.S.
dealer Chris x fem!reader
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summary: what happens when you go to the beach with your dealer in the middle of the night?
warnings: smut! 18+ unprotected sex, mentions weed
word count: 1.9k
a/n: heyy everyone my name is lily and this is my first fic, please don’t be hard on me. Leave suggestions or requests! Hope you enjoy
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I kept tossing and turning in my bed, I couldn't fall asleep for the life of me it was so hot in my room that even only wearing my oversized t-shirt that barely covers my ass and a thong I was still too hot to fall asleep. I picked up my phone to check the time. "Fuck" I said under my breath as the phone screen read 2:37 AM "Well there is only one thing that can help me," I said to myself as I swiftly hopped out of my bed, rushing to my vanity. I pulled out my pink 'makeup bag' which really wasn't a makeup bag but a special bag that holds weed for when I want to smoke and that's the beauty of it, my parents would never think to look in my makeup bag that is placed on my vanity, hiding in plain sight.
I pull on the zipper revealing the contents of the bag: some papers a lighter and a small tin container "Bingo" I say to myself getting excited to smoke. I opened the container and was left shocked. It was empty not even a little left for me to smoke. I sighed as I knew what my two options were. Option one go back to bed and try to fall asleep in this hell-like heat or option two message my dealer who I'm scared of. I try to see him as rarely as possible. Chris is so hot but also hella scary and always seems cold and distant so I always kept it short and always buy enough to last me at least a month. I weighed out my options and decided that there was no way that I was falling asleep without smoking so I grabbed my phone.
"hey r u still up?" I texted him and waited for an answer hoping he was still up so I could get my weed.
"yeah i'm still up, need something ma?" he answered. He always called me ma or princess which I found weird but never dared to say anything about it.
"can I buy my usual? im all out" I text right back happy that he's still awake
"sure ma gonna be there in five" he answers
I quickly go out of my room and check if my parents are asleep. I go down the stairs and quickly sneak out of the backdoor as I usually do since it's the furthest from my parents room and they wouldn't hear the door opening or closing. I go around my house and he's already at my front door waiting in his car. I quickly get in the car. "hey ma I like what ur wearing" he says smirking. I look down and realize I forgot to put on shorts or pants and now I'm sitting in his car bare ass on the seat as my shirt raised up a bit while sitting down. "well I rushed outside and it's really hot outside" I said quietly. "Do you have my weed?" I continued right after. "Of course I do ma, here," he said and pushed a baggie with weed in my hand. My eyes lit up seeing my goods and a smile creeps on my face as I reach out my hand with cash "Damn, you're so excited over some weed. You know it's not good to do drugs right?" he says in a cold tone taking my money. "Well, this weed is the only way I'm falling asleep in this weather. Besides you should want people to buy weed it's how you earn your money" I say back. "Do you wanna go somewhere cooler?" Chris asks. " Well I don't know, my parents are asleep" I answer. "Exactly they won't even know you left the house," he says smirking again. "You've got a point, sure let's go," I say.
This interaction was a bit different than all other ones. He didn't seem as cold as usual but maybe I'm just imagining things.
We have been driving for at least 10 minutes now and I'm sitting on my side both my legs horizontally on the car seat as I look through the window listening to the music that's quietly playing in the car. "Where are we going? You never told me" I ask as I turn my head. I saw Chris looking at my ass as it was fully visible in the position I'm sitting in. "We're almost there" his eyes quickly shot to the road as he answered. "Were you looking at my ass?" I say changing my sitting position. "Well ur the one who's not wearing any pants" he scoffs coldly. "I didn't know we would go somewhere" I quickly answer. "We're here," Chris says and I look outside the window. We are at the beach, the moon is shining and the waves look so calming. We both get out of the car and head to the shore.
We find a good spot and sit down. We are the only ones here no people in sight, just me and him. Well if I think about it he could kill me and no one would ever know, the thought of that made me uneasy. "You good ma?" he asks "Yeah I'm fine" I answer looking at the pretty waves as the warm breeze hits my skin. "This feels so nice," I say quietly. "It does, do you want to smoke?" he asks holding a joint that he had just rolled in between his fingers "You bet I do" I answer and he puts the joint in between my lips and lights it. I take a puff and let the smoke out. We finish the joint and sit for a bit.
I look at Chris and notice his beautiful features in the moonlight, my gaze moving from his hair to his lips, as my eyes travel down further my eyes fall to his crotch and I feel my panties dampen. He turns his head looking at me and his clear blue eyes with a hint of red surrounding them meet mine. "what's up ma?" he asks not breaking the eye contact. "You know, you're not as scary as I thought," I say looking down at my fingers and playing with the sand beneath me. "Why do you think I'm scary, do you think I'm going to kill you or something" he shoots back a question. "That thought did cross my mind if I'm being honest. You're always so cold towards me" I say and he chuckles at my confession. "I would never kill such a pretty lady. I always love seeing you ma" he says and a smile appears on my face.
"You wanna go for a swim?" he asks "I don't have a swimsuit" I answer "Neither do I, let's go anyway, cmon ma don't be shy," Chris says looking at me shooting me a quick smirk before standing up and pulling down his shorts and his shirt running towards the waves. I get up and pull off my t-shirt throwing it into the sand and covering my bare chest with my hands as I have no bra on.
I start running towards the ocean as well, seeing Chris already in the water fully swimming. I swim to him and he looks at me staring me down, till he glances at my boobs and licks his lips. "Kiss me," he demands with a lustful voice. He takes my hand and pulls me closer until our bodies meet pushing his lips onto mine unexpectedly. His tongue exploring my mouth before breaking the kiss. He moves to kissing my neck sucking on it leaving a mark. I tilt my head back and let out a quiet moan as he hits my sweet spot. "Oh you like that don't you ma," he says and moves to kiss my collarbones leaving a trail of kisses till he gets to my breasts nibbling on my nipple. "Oh fuck" I moan. "Tell me what you want, and I'm gonna give it to you princess," Chris says in a deep voice. "I want you" I manage to say. He grabs my hand and starts running towards the shore as I'm following him. We get to the shore where our clothes are.
I lay down and he crawls in between my legs his chain dangling above my face his eyes full of lust staring at my lips before smashing his lips on mine once again as we share a passionate kiss. He pulls down my thong not breaking the kiss, doing the same for his boxers. As we deepen the kiss his fingers move up and down my heat before slamming them into me. I throw my head back as a loud moan leaves my lips. "Oh fuuck Chris" I moan out loud as he continues to thrust his fingers into me at a rapid pace. "Tell me what you want," Chris says as his voice grows deep "I-I nee-" I try to say but can't finish the sentence. Chris suddenly pulls his fingers out of me and my eyes shoot open in frustration "Full sentences princess. Tell me what you want" he says his eyes darkening with arousal "I need- I need you in me Chris" I manage to squeeze out as my hips buck up yarning for him. His thumb presses against my lips before I open my mouth sucking on it. Without any warning, he pushes deeply into me causing me to let out a scream-like moan, tears forming in my eyes. Without letting me adjust he starts pounding into me his tip kissing my g-spot "Oh my god Chris you're so big" I moan as I throw my head back. He pounds deeply into me keeping the same rhythm hitting my g-spot with every thrust "Look at me" he says but I keep my eyes shut. "I said look at me princess," his voice getting deeper than before as he grabbed my jaw, and our eyes met. "Look at you, taking me so good princess," he says as he pushes his lips on mine my hand travels to his wet hair lightly pulling it and he places his hand on my thigh, our bodies sticking to each other like glue.
He continues to thrust deep and hard as my moans slip against his lips, my hands traveling to his back. He breaks the kiss and throws his head back, rolling his eyes and letting out an animalistic growl I feel my climax coming. "I- I- I'm close don't stop please don't stop Chris" I cry out as I arch my back, digging my nails into his back leaving scratch marks, bucking up my hips to feel him even deeper. Chris lets out a moan as his thrusts become more aggressive and faster. I dig my nails into the sand holding on to anything I can "I'm so close I'm gonna cum" I moan out as I feel my walls tightening around his cock. Chris hearing that thrusts in me harder than ever making me almost scream out in pleasure. His breathing became hitched as he trusted a few more times before cumming letting out a loud moan, leading to the knot in my stomach to unravel, I let out a pornographic-like moan as my orgasm took over me.
As we both came down from our highs, he pulled his dick out of me kissing me before laying in the sand next to me. He turned his head to look at me and said "Come here ma" and pulled me closer as I laid my head on his chest. We watched as the sun started to come up "See I'm not so scary after all" Chris said with a chuckle. "We should do this again" he continued and I nodded my head in agreement. "Common let's get you home," he said and we got dressed heading for his car.
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sarah-sandwich-writes · 1 year ago
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20 Questions - Fanfic Writer Edition
I was tagged by both @writer-or-whatever and @jmrothwell so I suppose I better do it 😅 Thanks guys!
1. How many works do you have on AO3? 42 (*gasp* am I Miles Morales?)
2. What's your total AO3 word count? 1,265,660 lol
3. What fandoms do you write for? currently just Spider-Man but I used to write for Supernatural and before that Harry Potter. I'm a one obsession at a time kinda girl.
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
Paradise (spread out with a butter knife) - 72k spideypool soulmates au
Don't Freak Out - 136k parkner rivals to lovers speedrun
A Peach Like You - 73k parkner featuring autistic!peter, loveatfirstsight!harley, and a cringe self insert as the villain of the week lmao
The Distance Between (You and Me) - 29k parkner bodyguard au
You're Freaking Out - 166k sequel to DFO featuring plot (wow!) and Miles (yay!)
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
My dudes I try. I know I'm not very consistent and I have a tendency to disappear for months at a time, but I read and cherish each one.
6. What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
I don't really do angsty endings lol I think the closest I've gotten is Lay Me Down - 8k destiel major character death--lowest kudosed fic out of all 42 lmao
7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
This is an impossible question. I am like the queen of happy endings? You want me to rank them??? Fine, it's You're Freaking Out. Best 10k epilogue in the land. Oh hey also I just noticed it has 997 kudos. May I humbly request 3 more pretty please?
8. Do you get hate on fics?
No. Closest was when someone complained on one of my destiel fics about the grocery store not having plastic bags and needing a quarter in order to obtain a cart. I specifically remember they said, "I hate when writers do this," and went on to complain about us making up obviously fake stuff that pulls them out of the story. Like, first of all you're complaining about storytellers making stuff up ??? okay. And second, it was an Aldi. A real grocery store. That I didn't make up.
I had to take a day to cool off before I responded and then they were like oh yeah, my roommate told me when I complained to them, you responded to this really nicely though! WHICH folks LET ME TELL YOU made me angrier lol Like you found out you were wrong and didn't even come back to edit/delete/apologize for your comment???
Anyway after that I internalized that you don't know what kind of lived experience your commenters have so some comments should be taken with a grain of salt. Which is a double-edged sword bc sometimes I get really nice enthusiastic comments and read it like, okay but what if this person is 12 and read it at 2am in a fit of delirium and this is their first fic ever and it's actually not as good as they think haha
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I doooo. I haven't published any since I wrote for spn but I have a parkner pwp ready to go as soon as I muster up the nerve.
I have no idea how to interpret the question "what kind" lol uhhh the hot kind? pffft
10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?
I have but I never published them. Again, these were for spn which is hella fun to play with merging into other canon. I started but never finished spn crossovers with Firefly, The 100, The Hunger Games, Criminal Minds, Agents of Shield, and Teen Wolf. I think that's all of them. I've been thinking about putting all of my abandoned wips on AO3 for archive purposes, but idk still noodling on it. I wish there way a way I could elect to post without notifying my subscribers :/ Or at least send them a message warning them that I'm about to be incredibly annoying
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Not that I know of 🙃
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
Yes!! A few now! The ultimate kudo in my opinion, and one I never expected <3
The wonderful @bluettspetal has translated An Insignificant Problem, Undercover? I thought you said under covers..., and Completely and utterly devoid of sex appeal into Russian with plans to translate more.
And Faaayeee42 on AO3 translated Paradise (spread out with a butter knife) to Mandarin Chinese.
I'm forever blown away by this.
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
Nope! Done some brainstorming a few times but nothing that has evolved into actually writing out a shared thing. Not sure I'd be any good at it tbh. I'd probably be a very frustrating writing partner.
14. What's your all-time favorite ship?
Peter Parker/Harley Keener. They're good boys.
15. What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?
My Infinity War time travel fix it (make it worse) fic 😔 It's got so much potential but it is perpetually at the bottom of the to-do list.
16. What are your writing strengths?
Dialogue and developing relationships
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
mother fucking action sequences and like, coming up with The Plan (the evil kind and the ones to take down the evil kind)
This silly little graphic I made for You're Freaking Out where Harley mocks The Plan made by the spider dumplin gang was initially one half of my brain negging the other half about being shit at making Plans and I decided that it might as well manifest as the characters lmao
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18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?
Eh. It's fanfiction, you know? Do what you want. Experiment. Try your best to do it justice. Accept that some people are going to let their eyes blur and skim over it while others will pick it apart but most will exist somewhere in the middle. Just write what you want to write, how you want to write it.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
*sigh* Harry Potter. Looking forward to my own post getting gobbled up by my block list lmao
20. Favorite fic you've written?
Goodness gracious how do I even decide? I think Peaches Ain't Pretty is my favorite. It's the fic that showed me beyond a shadow of a doubt that I can step outside of fanfiction and write whatever I want and be just as satisfied, if not more.
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medicatedonwater · 2 months ago
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Dies ist nur ein music review
So sometime last year i met this rad girl who also listened to warped tour bands. As she described it it’s like she started in the 2010s or something and just never stopped. And for me, I started around 2009 like rly seriously playing the 04-06 albums on repeat playing halo and suddenly clicking with “The Phrase that Pays” by The Academy Is…
That song totally kicked off a series of me getting hella invested in punk rock / emo / etc but i never had like an actual scene phase and i’m living it now haha. I so wish i’d listened to the albums these songs had come from. I wonder how it could have influenced my life back then, but whatever, i’m still here now and finally getting to it!!
I at first wanted to listen to all the Warped Tour Compilations and i was sad to see FUCKING TWTTR killed warped tour. fkn garbage fire site. (well, warped tour SHOULD be coming back next year and i am so hella hyped i can’t wait to get the most exquisite sunburn as i claw and scrape my way to the oasis that is a hose of fresh? water.)
I quickly got through all the warped tour albums from 1996 through 2018? 2019? lotsa music i missed out on. stuff i really wish i *had* been around for but most of the 2010s is voided out for me, between floundering around in college and part time jobs and rediscovering alternative music around 2015. This project intends to listen to the full discography of *every* artist with a song on a warped tour compilation. I’m skipping the DVDs but also including the punk-o-rama albums which did a crossover with warped tour in 1997, and including the european and australian tours cuz why the hell not. Throwing in the local stations top songs list starting at 1997 cuz of how much they’ve influenced my modern taste in music. I’m mostly using spotify - for artists not on spotify i’m just listening to the album (or single/EP) that particular listing came from. youtube is clunky as hell with no background play and i need some form of organization and spotify i have hella mix CDs on…
Anyway, the first album is Punk-o-rama from 1994, with FUCKING, BAD RELIGION. OH MY GOSH IVE WANTED TO listen to these guyses discography for AGES.
I honestly, like, right out the gate they’ve very politically on fire, like, they’re saying the kinds of things people need to fucking hear. they’re so real for it, and as they grow older some of the stuff is kinda tamer, the sound softens a bit, but hot damn if “the kids are alt-right” doesn’t point out the ongoing problems that still need solvation.
and of course they’ve got the classic crazy taxi songs too :D (omg can’t wait to hear the offspring tooooooo)
I recall the warped tour i attended back in 05 that bad religion had performed there the previous day. I don’t believe they were there for that particular warped tour date tho. I would absolutely love to see them live or at the very least get some merch :3 they’re just so, raw. so real. “Punk Rock Song” is still stuck in my head, and i’ve already moved on to NoFX (which, holy fuck they start out crass but mb it’s the bias speaking… they get good FAST)
Bad religion was a great time through and through, ramping up to No Control with some real bangers. Against the Grain had the song “21st Century (Digital Boy)” which I’d all but forgotten about since my first exposure to it nearly four years ago. Stranger than Fiction and The Grey Race had some of my old favorites like “Infected” and “Ten in 2010” with “Gods Love” coming along in 2003. New Maps of Hell for whatever reason lives in my head as a rly good album.
A lot of that early energy was really important for setting the stage for an awesome presence.
Apparently liked 98 Songs… this may go down over time but hey, they’re good. heck.
The particular showing for Punk-O-Rama was “Do What You Want” from Suffer in 1998. Can’t say I entirely remember the track, oh wait hang on, guess i’ll break all the fucking rules and go to hell with superman!! yeah no this song is lit af. love this scene. i gotttttta see these guys at some point.
Next on the docket is NoFX… I’m to “Usa-Holes” off Wolves in wolves clothing.
See, I knew I was amongst cool folx when i went to a party and this dude had a bad religion shirt.
Looking forward to more from this project!
OH, I TOTALLY FOUND TOUR WATER THE OTHER DAY AND IT FKN AWAKENED SOMETHING IN ME.
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dragondemoness · 2 years ago
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Emotionless or stoic male reader who's texts like an airhead but only they're s/o can understand them with Hiyoko, Akane, Chiaki, Chihiro, Toko, Genocide Jack and Sakura
This should've been done way sooner but oh well
I know you sent in another one, but I forgot which one came first, but this one covers some of the more fun characters, so I'll do this one first
Also, my apologies if any of these came out messy, especially Hiyoko and Genocide Jack's parts 😅
Emotionless Reader Who Texts Like a Crackhead Airhead Hiyoko, Akane, Chiaki, Chihiro, Toko, Genocide Jack and Sakura (Part Three)
Hiyoko Saionji 
It was hella surprising for her, honestly
She thought your stoic behavior was cool, and it basically drew her to you
Boy, was she in for a surprise when you texted her
You: Yooooooo Hiyokooooooo!!!
Hiyoko: What the hell?? Are you high or something?
Hiyoko: Jeez, at least let me join in!
You: No. And I'm not high! This is just how I text!
Hiyoko: Awww man, we could've had fun!
Hiyoko: Wait, THIS is how you text?! That's gonna get so annoying!
You: Awwww, c'mon! And just when I thought about coming to visit you and bring candy. But if you're gonna misbehave, then...
Hiyoko: CANDY? WHAT KIND
Hiyoko: Nevermind, it doesn't matter! Just come over here and bring me all of it!
You: What's the three magic words?
Hiyoko: Please
You: And?
Hiyoko: I'm sorry
You: And?
Hiyoko: I love you
You: There we go! I'm on my way! 😁
Hiyoko: Wait, that's six magic words, not three!
You: ...I changed my mind
Hiyoko: WAIT NO-
She might act exasperated, but she really doesn't mind
Unless you text her at 3:00 AM, cuz she's not putting up with that shit
You: OOOOHHHHH HIYOKOOOOOO
Hiyoko: Did your brain get up and walk away?! It's 3 AM, you moron!
You: I knooooow~ 😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊
Hiyoko: I'm not playing these games, what do you want?!
You: Do you think oranges are named after the fruit or the color? 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔
Hiyoko: What the hell kinda question is that?! 
You: Well, which is it????
Hiyoko: Go to hell!!!!! You made me stay up five extra minutes trying to answer your damn question!!!!!
You: 😁😁😁😁😁
Hiyoko: 🖕🖕🖕🖕🖕
You: ☹️
Even though Hiyoko is a bratty lil bitch, she does love you
She can't help but smile to herself when she receives one of your texts
Unless it's at 3:00 AM, of course
I might've gotten a little carried away with this part 😅
Akane Owari
She doesn't really care too much, honestly
You looked pretty cool when she first saw you, so you became friends and even more
She wasn't too surprised when she saw your texts
You: Heyyyy Akaneeeeeee 😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄
Akane: Hey wassup
Akane: Hold up this is different from how you usually are. You good?
You: Yep! This is just the way I text! 😋😋😋😋😋😋
Akane: Ok cool
You: I loooovveeee yooooouuu!!!! 😍😍🥰🥰😍🥰🥰😍🥰😍
Akane: love you too
You: Can I come over????? 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Akane: Sure. Door's unlocked
You: On my wayyyyyy
Akane: Sweet
So she really doesn't mind too much
It's just a thing you do, and she just rolls with it
Then there's your 3:00 AM texts
She's usually half asleep and has no idea what you're talking about
You: Heyyyyyyy Akaneeeeee!!!!!
Akane: What are you doin texting me at 3 in the morning, you knucklehead?
You: Volleyball is just hardcore hot potato
Akane: What the hell are you on about
Akane: Screw this I'm goin back to sleep
You: NOOOOOOOOOO
If you text her at 3:00 AM with some random bullshit, she's going right back to sleep
But she still loves all of you
Chiaki Nanami
She doesn't really care, honestly
You were pretty stoic, that's cool
You text like an over-caffeinated teenager, that's cool
So she wasn't too surprised by your first text
You: Heyyyyyyy Chiakiiiiiii!!!
Chiaki: Hey hey. How are you?
You: I LOOOOVE YOOOOOUUU😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😅
Chiaki: Love you too
You: Can I come hang out with you??!!??! 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Chiaki: Sure, the door's unlocked. Wanna play some games?
You: HELL YEAHHHH
Chiaki: Cool, see you soon
She's usually awake at 3:00 AM, so she doesn't mind talking
She might take longer to reply, but she'll at least have a conversation
You: HEYYYYY CHIAKIIIIII
Chiaki: Hey what's up?
You: Took you a couple minutes, didn't it?
Chiaki: Sorry I'm in the middle of a Mario Kart match
You: That's ok!
Chiaki: So what's up?
You: Would a fly without wings be called a walk?  🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔
Chiaki: No, I think it would still be a fly. That is an interesting thought though
You: Oh- Alright then
In the end, she doesn't really care
She still loves you all the same
But seriously, y'all need to get some sleep
Chihiro Fujisaki 
Poor boi thought you were intimidating at first 🥺
But he also thought you looked really strong, and he admired you for it
So he found the courage to strike up a conversation with you
You were way nicer than he thought
Especially through text
You: Yooooooooo Chihirooooooo
Chihiro: Hi (Name)! ☺️☺️☺️
Chihiro: Wait, is something wrong? You usually don't talk like this...
You: Nope, I'm good! How I text is just different from how I talk!
Chihiro: Oh okay!
You: I looooveeeee yooooouuuuuu!!!!! 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
Chihiro: I love you too!! 🥰🥰🥰
You: Omg you're too cute I'm gonna die 😍😍😍😍😍
Chihiro: Oh no! Please don't die!
You: Don't worry I won't! But can I come hang out?
Chihiro: Well, I'm in the middle of a project right now... But I can take a break and we can cuddle!
You: Yaaaaaaaasss!!! You do need a break anyway
He is so sweet omg
Even if he can barely understand what you're saying, he still tries to humor your texts
Even at 3:00 AM, where he's usually awake and typing away on his computer
You: Hey Chi Chi~ 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Chihiro: (Name), it's 3:00 AM. Are you alright?
You: Yep! Just wanna talk to my adorable programmer bf! 😍😍😍😍😍
Chihiro: Aww! What do you want to talk about?
You: Why is the letter 'x' used more in math than the English language? 🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔
Chihiro: Well, not many words have the word 'x' in it... But in algebra, the letter 'x' is often used to represent an unknown quantity or variable. Similarly, in English, x represents the unknown, as in X-rays, which baffled their discoverer, and Malcolm X, who chose the symbol to represent the forgotten name of his African ancestors.
You: Woah... You actually had an answer🤯
Chihiro: What can I say? I am the Ultimate Programmer, after all!
Overall, he loves everything about you
And he still admires your strength, even after seeing your true colors through text message
But y'all... Get some sleep
Toko Fukawa 
She thought your stoic demeanor was pretty hot ngl
Something about stoicism is so appealing to her
Then she found out how much of a headache you really were over text
You: Heyyyyyyyy Tokooooooo!!!!!! 
Toko: ...What are you on?
You: My love for you! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Toko: Wow, you're way more annoying than I thought.
You: Maybe but you still luuuuuuuv meeeeeeeee! 🥰🥰🥰
Toko: *love
You: You gonna say it back orrrrrrrr?
Toko: *or
You: Oh come on! 😒😒😒
Toko: Fine, I love you too.
You: There! Was that so hard??
Toko: Yes.
You: ☹️
She is exasperated by you sometimes
And by that, I mean all the time
But she does smile when she sees one of your hyper-energetic texts
Unless it's 3:00 AM, then she's not putting up with your shit
You: Heyyyyyy Tokoooooo!!!!
Toko: What do you want? It's three in the morning, dummy.
You: Did you know that, statistically, you have walked past or spoken to a psychopath at least once? 
Toko: Yeah, you.
You: You're the worst 😑😑😑😑😑😑
Toko: That's what happens when you text me at three in the morning. Now go to sleep.
Yeah those conversations will not last long-
She still loves you, even if you piss her off sometimes
Genocide Jack
Oh geez-
So this started off with her trying to get some kind of reaction out of you
She saw how stoic you were and made it her mission to fluster you
And it never worked
And so, she gave up frustrated
But then she gets a text from you
You: Heyyyyyyyy Jiiiiiiilllll!!!
GJ: What the hell
You: This is how I text! 😜😜😜😜😜😜
GJ: WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE THIS ENERGY TWO WEEKS AGO
You: Hmmmmmm???
GJ: DON'T PLAY DUMB I WASTED ALL THAT TIME TRYING TO GET YOUR PRETTY LITTLE FACE TO SMILE AND NOW YOU HAVE ENOUGH ENERGY TO BOTHER ME
You: 
You: I love you?
GJ: Whatever love you too sweet cheeks
You: Can I come over? 
GJ: Sure 
It's kind of frustrating how you have no reactions when you're together physically, but how you have all the energy you could possibly have over text
But your texts are entertaining for her
Especially the 3:00 AM crackhead ones
You: Yoooooooo Jiiiiiiillllllllll!!!!!!!! 
GJ: Hey wassup
You: Did you know that, statistically, you have walked past or spoken to a psychopath at least once? 
GJ: Yea you
You: Are you fucking serious
You: TOKO SAID THE EXACT SAME THING
GJ: Weeeeeell it takes one to know one ya know?
You: ...Fair enough
Even though you annoy her a lot, she still loves you
And she will be one to humor your 3:00 AM texts
Well, if she feels like it at least
Sakura Ogami
She never minded your stoic nature
You were a little like her, in a way
She always found you to be interesting, so that's how you got to know each other
She was a little bit surprised when she saw your text, but she got used to it real fast
You: SAKURAAAAAA
Sakura: Hello, dear.
Sakura: Are you feeling alright? This is very unusual for you.
You: I'm all good! This is just the way I text.
Sakura: Oh, I see.
You: I LOOOOOVVVEEEE YOOOOUUUU!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Sakura: I love you too, dear.
Sakura: Would you like to come work out with me? Nothing too difficult, just some simple exercises.
You: Sure! I'm on my way!
She loves receiving your texts
It helps her to be a little more energetic as well
If you send her a text at 3:00 AM, she'll see what you have to say, try to decipher what you're saying, and ask you to go back to sleep
You: SAKURAAAAAAA
Sakura: (Name), it's three in the morning. Is something wrong?
You: No but I gotta question
Sakura: What's your question?
You: Are lobsters mermaids to scorpions?
Sakura: I'm not sure I can answer that.
You: Awwwww 😢😢😢😢😢
Sakura: Please go to sleep.
She worries about you sometimes
But she wouldn't change a single thing about you 🥰
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suguruverse · 4 years ago
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ohkay hi! may i just say, that i've just encountered your blog and i am already LOVING IT period. i just love it. it's amazing.
alright, i was thinking maybe you could do something like first meeting headcanons. and hopefully for the manager of karasuno 👀 (i was mainly thinking of the manager being a second year but ig it's not that important) it could be something like meeting at a training camp, or at a game, or at nationals, something like that. and i was thinking kuroo, oikawa and atsumu i love that man so much fml
that would be it ly! 💘
— FIRST MEETINGS WITH THE HAIKYUU BOYS AS KARASUNO’S MANAGER
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includes - kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru and miya atsumu
a/n - hi bub!! hehe thank you for your support i love you <33 i loved this req lmao hope you like it!
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♕ KUROO TETSUROU
- bro lets be completely honest, he is an absolute stuttering mess when he first meets you
- he doesn't even realise that you can see him just staring at you for a solid five minutes
- this man has 0 experience with picking up girls so he will just be saying the worst pick up lines ever or some random fact that no one cares about
- it was the first day of the tokyo training camp with karasuno, nekoma and fukurodani and you and some of the other manager's were in charge of making lunch and dinner
- since you were in the kitchen basically for the entire day, you never really had the change to meet any other the other players
- once dinner arrives, they all flood into the cafeteria looking a little bit... dead?
- you serve them their food, only receiving a toneless "thank you"
- until kuroo walked in, as rowdy and loud as he is
- when he arrived in front of you to get his rice and soup, he just stopped and looked at you
"good work today! here's your food"
kuroo: o-o
"um is there something on my face?"
"p...pretty"
"im sorry"
"YOU'RE REALLY PRETTY"
- when i tell you the silence that just filled up the room
*bokuto in the background* "BRO ASK HER OUT LATER, YOU'RE HOLDING UP THE LINE, I'M HUNGRY"
- and then he just awkwardly runs away to his table where kenma was and just plopped on the table, his face hiding in his arms while kenma is just very uncomfortably patting kuroo's back in comfort
- the next day at breakfast, you sneaked your number onto his food tray (that was on a piece of paper) and he didn't even notice it was there until he nearly ate it
- from that day on, you'll just see him awkwardly trying to make conversation with you
- when you switched with yachi to help out the boys during the day like filling up water bottles and shit, kuroo is trying to impress you but is also doing incredibly shitty at the same time
- he pulled a hinata a couple times and got hit straight in the face by bokuto
- but to his surprise, you were already in the nurse's office because tanaka starting waving his shirt around and accidentally hit nishinoya right in the nose
- kuroo acts like he had a broken arm or something just so you can baby him
- he genuinely believes in love at first sight and asks you out at the end of the training camp lol he has no patience
♕ OIKAWA TOORU
- it was at the spring high preliminaries and both teams were warming up
- it was his turn to spike when boom bam he hits you straight in the face
oikawas brain: oh no i hit pretty girl. i should ask pretty girl if she's okay. pretty girl really pretty
- while daichi is trying to stop noya and tanaka from ripping oikawas hair out, he was already running towards you, asking if you were okay
- you insisted you were okay as you were kind of embarrassed with the crowd watching you, and soon after, the game had began
- oikawa was already thinking of 12 ways he could apologise to you but for now, he had to focus on the game
- whenever there was a timeout or break, he noticed the small twitches in your eye and the bruises that were faint, but still there
- although the game had resulted in karasuno's win, oikawa couldn't help but feel worse when he saw you wince in pain when hinata excitedly pulled you into his chest for a hug
- kiyoko recommended you go to the nurse's office but there was no point since you were about to leave anyways
- like kuroo, this man acts as if no one can see him staring at you like a creep for afar
- you rolled your eyes for the 30th time that day when oikawa approached you again as you were about to get on the bus
"hey you! are you sure you're okay?"
"im fine, thanks"
"are you sure? is there something you want me to do for you?"
- he doesn't really know how to continue this conversation so he just stands there, waiting for you to say something
"you seem a little desperate oikawa-san"
- he turns into a blushing mess when you tease him and you cannot tell me otherwise
"what about a date then? as an apology. i don't think i can sleep at night if i don't at least try to make it up to you"
"sorry not interested"
"OH right.. sorry i just thou-"
"i was just joking oikawa-san, tomorrow at 5?"
"YES"
- on the date he keeps mentioning how nervous he was because of how pretty he thought you were and how he couldn't sleep
- love sick bitch
- he also tries to be so damn smooth as well and he thinks that it's working but it really isn't
- pls for the love of god just boost his ego he needs it
- i swear you could be celebrating your 3 year anniversary but he will still be mentioning that day, telling everyone how it was fate or whatever
- and you could be on the side like what mf my face hurt for like 3 weeks shut up
♕ MIYA ATSUMU
- yay we're at nationals
- anyways the venue was fucking massive so you'll end up getting lost right?
- well yes, but you didn't really expect it to be when you were trying to escort hinata to the fucking toilets
- it was only 20 minutes until their match against inarizaki was gonna start and that mf was still in the bathroom
- and you can't exactly enter the men's bathroom so you just started pacing in front of the door like a psycho
- conveniently atsumu and suna were walking to the bathroom and saw you just muttering to yourself
- he honestly thought you were some time of perv and hella weird
"OI CREEP, what the hell a ya doing?" says the man with piss hair and reeks of axe
- and like a movie, you turn around, hair flipping in the wind and he can hear angels singing and a bright light surrounds you
- mans is on the flooring crying because wtf he just saw the most beautiful person he's ever seen
- pls snap him out of it, ur friend is probably shitting his pants in the toilets behind you and you need to see if he's okay
- he cannot keep eye contact for the life of him
- you could just be like "i'm really sorry but im the mangager for karasuno and one of my friends are in there, so can you just check on him pls"
- and he'll just smile and nod at whatever you say like "mhm yeah totally karasuno? mhm thats hot, wanna go out with me?"
- atsumu is like a demon possessed him and suna out here watching him like tf i just need to take a piss man shut up
- yeah you left with atsumu's number and left hinata all alone
- he left the bathroom and almost cried when he realised he got ditched for dick
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thefanficmonster · 3 years ago
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idk if u know him but i just found out that technoblade has cancer and now im really sad but it did get me a lil curious to see a small corpse x reader scenario or headcanons where reader announces they have cancer in the midst of playing with corpse and their friends on stream?
Sorry for the long wait dear but here is your request finally fulfilled. Because of my long queue I decided to go for headcanons and I hope you don't mind. If you want a full fic of this concept don't hesitate to let me know ~ XOXO, Vy 💕
Streamer gang & Reader (Gender Neutral)
TW: Mentions of suffering from cancer, Mentions of hospital visits and hospital treatment
- You had been running late for the stream you and the crew had arranged a few days prior - Because of certain problems with the system at you hospital, you had to attend your appointment that day instead of the day before, the timing clashing a bit with the timing of the stream - You sent Rae a quick text that you'd be late for the event, hoping she wouldn't ask why - And luckily she didn't - Truth be told, it's not like you were going to extreme lengths to hide your illness, you just didn't want you friends seeing you differently - Still, however, you were planning to tell them sooner or later - You always made up scenarios in your head of how it would go and only in a few were your news accepted lightly - You hated that you had to risk all those other, far less fortunate alternatives, but it was what it was and you had zero control of how they’d react so you were practically helpless in that field - That being said, you just let out a sigh every time your mind started going down that route - “Hey guys, sorry I’m late. The hospital messed up my appointment which was supposed to be YESTERDAY. So shout out to them, you guys suck. Just kidding, y’all keep me alive.” - Your friends chuckled at your comment, paying no mind to it as anything but a joke - “Time you switch hospitals then.” Toast nudges you jokingly - “Oh trust me, bro, that would be hella more complicated than just making appointments in my local one. All my paperwork, records, medical history, everything’s there. I can just about imagine how much of it would be lost if I moved.” - Corpse scoffs, amused, “Damn, you make it sound like you’re in and out of the hospital more than I am.” - You playfully roll your eyes even though he can’t see me, “Yeah, well having cancer does that to a person.” - The call goes quiet for a few moments, making you think back to what you just said, turning pale as a ghost, all you blood running cold - “Fuck-” Corpse is the first one to speak up, “That’s fucking horrible.” - “Why didn’t you tell us?” Rae follows him up, voice equally as concerned as Corpse’s, both of them clearly rattled by your confession - As is the rest of the game lobby - You fidget with your hands, your eyes stinging with sudden hot tears that are threatening to spill but you refuse to let them - The last thing you were expecting when imagining the aforementioned scenarios was crying - You thought you had come to terms with it long ago to the point where you can even joke about it but turns out you were wrong - “I-” You begin to speak but stutter because of the knot in your throat, “I didn’t want you guys to...pity me or see me any differently. I-..I wouldn’t be able to stand even you treating me like I’m fragile and overthinking everything you say in my presence.” - Your response is answered by another moment of silence before your racing mind is put to a slight ease by Corpse’s voice travelling through your headset - “Nothing will change, Y/N.” He says, tone still shaky but at least steadier than before, “You’re still the most badass impostor among us.” He pauses, “Pun was not intended, but I truly mean it.” - “Yeah, you’re still the same and so are we, this changes nothing.” Toast says reassuringly. - “However!” Rae interrupts, causing your heart to drop, “Do you promise to never again keep us in the dark about things going on in your life? We’re your friends and we wanna be there for you, don’t keep our hands tied.” - Your heart rose and dropped yet again but did so under the effect of a completely different emotion than before - joy - The tears prickling your eyes are now happy tears, ones you hadn’t let out in years - “I promise.” You say with a sniffle, “And one more thing...” - “Yeah?” Corpse says - “Thank you.”
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just-miru · 2 years ago
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silly @terrence-self-ships look! :D
been playing with a silly generator while Jeremy was climbing some trees in the park and this is the result-
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Jeremy: how did none of you hear what i just said?!
Terrence: i've been zoned out for the past two and a half hours.
Miru: i got distracted halfway through-
William: ignoring you was a conscious decision.
---
Terrence: you know, William gives Miru flowers everyday. i wish you would do that too.
Jeremy: okay!
*later*
Jeremy: *gives Miru flowers*
Miru: :D???
Jeremy: i don't know dude, i am confused as well.
---
Terrence: i'm cold.
Jeremy: here, take my hoodie.
*meanwhile*
Miru: i'm cold.
William: i can't control the bloody weather, Miru.
---
Jeremy: hey Miru, wanna third wheel on my date with Terrence tomorrow?
Miru: sure :D
Jeremy: William! wanna third wheel on my date with Terrence tomorrow?
William: n-
Jeremy: great! i've always wanted to go on a double date! :D
Miru and William: ...
Terrence: Jeremy-
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Jeremy: i sleep with a gun under my pillow.
Terrence: i sleep with a knife.
Miru: both of you are pathetic.
Jeremy: oh yeah? what do you sleep with?
Miru: William-
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Terrence: a pessimist sees a dark tunnel.
Jeremy: an optimist sees light at the end of the tunnel.
Miru: a realist sees a freight train.
William: and the train driver sees three bloody idiots standing on the focking tracks.
---
Jeremy: time sensitive question! how flirt boy?
Miru: throw rocks at the-
Terrence: hot dogs.
William: kill him.
Jeremy: thank you, guys.
---
Jeremy and Terrence in the back of William's car: MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS!
Miru: you sillies, we have food at home :0
William: *pulls into the McDonald's drivethrough*
Jeremy and Terrence: YAAAY!!! :DDD
William: *orders one black coffee and leaves*
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Miru: what is love?
Terrence: an emotional minefield.
William: a neurochemical reaction.
Jeremy: ...Baby don't hurt me-
---
[tw suggestive | thought it was funny so i added it :D]
Miru: William! i can't do this stupid math!
William: wot's the math problem?
Miru: well, we have to add the bed, subtract the clothes, divide the legs and hope we don't multiply-
Terrence, covering Jeremy's ears while William smacks Miru over the head: not gonna lie, that was hella smooth.
---
Terrence: your smile? it makes my day.
Miru: your happiness? i live for that.
William: a room? get one.
Jeremy: hotel? trivago!
---
Jeremy: what are you getting Miru for holidays?
William: i don't know. it's kinda hard buying a gift for your partner when they already got everything they could've ever wanted when they married you. so, i am not sure yet.
Terrence: i'm getting Miru a divorce lawyer-
---
William: where's Miru?
Jeremy: don't worry, i will find her.
Jeremy, shouting: Terrence sucks!
Miru, from afar: how dare you?! Terrence is the best person ever! fuck you-
Jeremy: found 'em.
---
William: why's the brat crying on the floor?
Miru: he's high.
William: and?
Miru: he saw a picture of Terrence's boyfriend.
William: but he's Terrence's boyfriend.
Miru: i know.
---
Miru: i give up. i am so tired.
Terrence: get the emergency supply!
Jeremy: *carries William and places him in Miru's lap*
William: 'ello, luv.
Miru: anD I AM BACK BABYGIRL, LET'S GOOOO-
---
William: for fock's sake! could you idiots at least try to see things from my bloody perspective for once?!
Jeremy: *crouches down*
Terrence: *sits on the floor*
Miru: *kneels down*
William: i focking hate you all-
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Miru: pffft- that's ridiculous! William doesn't have a crush on me!
Terrence: yes he does.
Jeremy: yes he does.
William: yes i do.
---
Terrence, teaching Jeremy how to drive: ok, you're driving when suddenly Dave and Miru walk into the road. quick, what do you hit?
Jeremy: oh, definitely Dave! i could never hurt Miru.
Terrence, massaging his temples: the breaks, Jeremy. you hit the breaks.
---
Miru: when i met you i thought you were a real bitch.
William: wot changed your mind?
Miru: oh, i still think you're a bitch! i've just grown to really love that about you.
---
Terrence: is there anyone here who's actually straight?
William: *raises hand*
Miru: *puts his hand down*
---
Dave: Jeremy! for the love of god, turn down that music! i have a hangover.
Jeremy, blasting the mii theme at full volume: that sounds like a you problem, not a mii problem.
[also, have something similar here]
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shape-shifter: *shape-shifts to look like Espresso*
Espresso: are you blind? you look nothing like me. first off, i am way taller. secondly i do not look so sleep deprived and lastly, if you could drag comb through that hair you'd be a 7 on a good day while i've been told i am a constant 10.
---
Michael: HYDRATE OR DIE-DRATE!
Michael: *aggressively throws water bottles*
Jeremy: uhm... what's up with him?
Miru: he's trying to yell mental health and wellbeing into us i am afraid.
Michael: I APPRECIATE ALL OF YOU!
Terrence, crying: it's working-
---
Jeremy: how do you connect with your people a fictional character?
Michael, William, Dave and Espresso: what?
Miru: *pulls out a 500 slides presentation*
Terrence: we're glad you asked!
---
Terrence: i'm 80% awesome, 20% water and 100% handsome.
William: that's 200%, ya idiot.
Terrence: i'm twice the man you'll ever be.
---
William: if i die, you can have wot little i own.
Michael: wait- what do you mean "if" you die?
William: my unending existence is fueled by pure spite, that of which the painful experiences of life have rendered me full.
Michael: *sighs*
Michael: that's it fatha, i am calling your therapist.
---
Dave: i am not doing to well.
Miru: oh, babygirl D: what's wrong?
Dave: i have this head ache that comes and goes.
*Jeremy enters the room*
Dave: there it is again-
---
Jeremy: do you ever think? because i do not-
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Dave: yeah, i am LGBT.
Dave: cuLt leader.
Dave: God hates me personally.
Dave: cowBoy hat.
Dave, sniffling: Trying my best.
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:DDD
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hope you enjoyed the sillies! :D
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frenchbreads-writing · 4 years ago
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Here you go, Tokoyami as promised
I wrote all of this between assignments and finals so it’s safe to say I’m hella exhausted and my brain is done for.
This is the best quality that I could do for now in my current state.
Idk what it is about reader being a kind of fatherly figure to the students but it sparks joy in my brain.
I was also thinking of making this a series but I’ll only do so if y’all enjoy this one lmk if you want this to have more parts but with different students.
I hope you enjoy!
Pairing: (Platonic) Tokoyami Fumikage x (older) Male Reader
Words: 1.3k (1,303)
Warning(s): none
Requests: Closed
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Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock
Sigh
‘Business sure has been slow today.’
You leaned against the counter, empty cup in front of you and soft lofi music playing through the speakers.
The sky outside has been overcast all day blowing frigid winds that would chill you if you didn’t have enough layers on.
Usually, on days like this, you got a lot of customers, looking for a place to get something to warm them up before going about their days.
But the shop was completely empty, not a single soul besides you.
The last couple of hours were spent cleaning and organizing the shop so there wasn’t anything to do besides scrolling through your phone but even that got boring after a while.
Pushing off of the counter you tossed your empty cup into the trash, the sun already set a while ago.
Normally you stayed open well throughout the night but since hardly anyone came by you just decided to close up early.
You stretched before beginning the process of closing.
You were kneeling below the counter restocking the utensils when the bell above the doorway jingled.
“Hello?”
Thump
“Ow! Sorry, I’ll be with you in a sec!”
You stood up, this time without almost giving yourself a concussion.
“Hello, welcome to the Night Light Cafe, what can I get for you tonight?”
The boy who stood before you was none other than the bird-headed member of UA’s class 1-A himself: Tokoyami Fumikage.
He looked rough, the feathers on his face were ruffled and his shoulders were tense.
“Oh, yes, can I get a um..”
He stared at the menu for a moment but you could tell he couldn’t quite concentrate on it.
You waited for over a minute for him to order but he stayed quiet slightly swaying unfocused eyes not registering what was on the menu.
You leaned over the counter.
“Hey, bud.”
His unfocused eyes slid over to you.
“I’ll make you something, any favorite flavors?”
He nodded.
“I like.. um.. apples.”
You smiled at him.
“Great, I’ll go whip something up, go sit down for me kay?”
He nodded once again and shuffled to one of the booths.
You gave him one last concerned glance as he dropped his bag on the floor and slumped into one of the seats before turning around and beginning to make his drink.
You walked over to the booth Tokoyami had been sitting in.
He had his head down in his arms and appeared to be sleeping.
You put a hand on his shoulder and gently shook him awake.
“Hey, kid.”
He jolted and sat up rubbing his eyes.
“I-I apologize I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”
You smiled at him and placed his tea down in front of him.
“It’s alright, I don’t mind, here be careful it’s a bit hot.”
You slid into the cushioned seat across from him as he picked up his mug.
Tokoyami glanced at the mug, there wasn’t a straw but before he could say anything you reached into a pocket in your apron and pulled out a straw handing it to him.
He gently took the straw from your hand with a small thank you.
It took him a moment to open the straw shaky hands struggling to tear the paper but he managed to get it open and put it in his mug.
First giving it a quick stir he took an experimental sip.
His face brightened.
It was good.
Usually, when he orders apple-flavored drinks, they’re either too sweet and it completely overpowers the apple flavor, or they’re not sweet enough making the drink too bitter causing him to douse the drink with sugar to alleviate some of the bitterness.
“Is it okay?”
Tokoyami looked back up to you.
“Yes, it’s quite good, thank you.”
You sighed in relief.
“That’s good to hear.”
The two of you sat in silence after that.
Surprisingly the silence didn’t feel awkward to Tokoyami.
The soothing taste of the warm tea combined with the soft music playing over the speaker made him feel relaxed.
Letting his shoulders drop and eyes close, he let out a soft sigh.
“I apologize for my strange behavior, today was rough and I’m very exhausted.”
You hummed.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to explain yourself to me I’m just glad that you’re okay. It’s pretty cold outside and you don’t seem too well equipped for the weather.”
Tokoyami looked down at what he was wearing.
A simple jacket and ripped jeans not the most suitable attire for cold weather.
“It’s a good thing you stopped by you can take as much time here to warm up and rest as much you need alright?”
Tokoyami put his mug down.
“Thank you, but I don’t want to keep you here longer than you intended I can leave—“
“Hey, I really don’t mind, I’m usually open much longer I’ll be here for as long as you need me to be.”
You stood up and patted his shoulder.
“Now rest up I’ll be up by the counter if you need anything.”
He could only nod.
Tokoyami peered down at the tea that you had made for him.
You were obviously about to close yet you allowed him to stay even giving him tea.
He looked over his shoulder to see you humming along with the music wiping down your area, not at all bothered by the fact that Tokoyami is making you stay longer than intended.
Tokoyami glanced back down at his tea.
You did say that he could stay here and rest up just a few minutes couldn’t hurt right?
Around 15 minutes later you were sitting down with an almost empty cup of the apple tea you had made scrolling through your phone again.
“Excuse me.”
You looked up to see Tokoyami holding his now empty mug with his bag slung over his shoulder.
He looked less frazzled but still exhausted.
You put your phone down.
“Are you heading out now?”
“Yes it’s quite late and I am late for curfew.”
You nodded and took the empty mug from his hands beginning to walk towards the sink to wash it.
“Alright, well you have a good night and be safe.”
Tokoyami stood there confused.
“W-wait what about my tea don’t I still need to pay for it?”
You shut off the sink and put the mug on the drying rack before turning to him.
“It’s on the house.”
He was taken aback.
“B-but—“
You held up a hand to silence him.
“You’re having a tough time right now and I don’t want to add onto it so it’s the least I could do.”
“Now you should probably get going the weather report said that it’s going to rain tonight.”
Just as you said that thunder roared outside and rain began to fall hitting the glass windows of the shop.
Tokoyami’s shoulders slumped.
“Huh, I spoke too soon sorry about that, wait here a second.”
You disappeared into the backroom for a minute before you came back and walked around the counter holding an umbrella and other things.
“Here, use this umbrella so you don’t get soaked.”
You handed him the umbrella.
“And here’s my scarf, it should help you stay at least a little bit warmer.”
You neatly wrapped the scarf around his neck.
“Also here are some apple slices for the road so you have something snack on.”
You patted his shoulders and ruffled the feathers on top of his head.
“Alright kid, you should be all set, be safe out there okay?”
Tokoyami nodded.
“Y-yes sir thank you.”
You gave him another smile.
“No problem, you have a good night.”
Tokoyami gave you a wave and opened the umbrella as he stepped outside into the rain.
He was glad he found this shop.
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fandomness--randomness · 3 years ago
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Not so Hard Run Ins {Reiner Braun x Reader}
Warnings: none, just fluff and embarrassing stuff lol
Word Count: 1.7k
Summary: You just wanted to return a shirt Marco had lended you, instead you found yourself face to face with your longtime crush.... or rather face to chest.
inspired by this tiktok
Anyways - I love Reiner and his hella mommy milkers (I've loved this hoe since season 1, I am the ultimate Reiner simp)
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Sasha let out a long groan as she stretched her arms high above her head. Her joints cracked and popped as she did so. “Gah! I’m so hungry!” She whined.
“Please - you’re hungry all the time.” You chuckled softly, landing a light punch across Sasha’s arm. The girl overreacted, splayed herself across the porch banister and placed the back of her hand across her forehead like some kind of damsel in distress.
“Oh woe is me! I have been slain!” She cried out.
Connie, who was walking from the training field with Jean and Marco, quickly joined in on the antics. He laid himself across the banister next to Sasha in a similar fashion and began to lament of their shared demise. Something about how if Sasha, his partner in crime and fellow prankster, died - he too would die of heartbreak and boredom.
Rolling your eyes, you walk into the cafeteria with Marco as Jean attempts to pull them out of their improve scene.
“When those two start acting up, I can’t help but feel old.” You muttered as you snatched a plate of whatever mediocre slop they had been feeding the training corps the last three years and some stale bread.
Marco chuckled. “Come on (Y/N), don’t say that. You’re only a few years older than us. It’s not like you’re some old lady who can barely walk.” He sat down on the bench gently while you plopped down without a care.
Rolling your shoulder, you scoffed. “I sure feel like it with all this hand to hand combat lately. I just want to get back to ODM training already.”
Two more, much taller figures than you and Marco sat down across from you with their own meals.
“Well now, if you’re an old lady does that make Bertholdt and I old men?” Reiner joked before taking a bite of his bread. “We’re the same age after all.” He added, sending you a soft smile.
Clenching your fist under the table, you turned your gaze to your dinner and fought back the oncoming heat to your cheeks. You’re not sure when it happened - but along the path of tough,constant training and awkward teenage development, you found yourself in love with the muscular blond. You didn’t think much of him at first, thinking he was just like the other stupid boys from your village that showed off their muscles in an attempt to woo girls like you and your friends.
But that idea began to crumble when his brotherly nature was revealed and he offered a helping hand to the other cadets when they needed it. The misconception was practically destroyed the day he offered to carry you back to camp after you had rammed right into a tree while using ODM gear. You had originally wanted to curse out Eren for being overly cocky and nearly crashing into you, which caused you to overcorrect and smash into the tree - but the feeling of Reiner’s muscular back against your chest was just too distracting. That night you practically ran to bed in an embarrassed mess.
Tonight would no doubt be the same if Reiner continued to joke around with you.
Shoveling some food into your mouth, you leaned onto the table with your elbows and pointed the old spoon at Reiner. “I’m - what - 3 months older than you? I’ve practically got years of wisdom on you.”
Reiner laughed at your remark just as the rest of your friends joined the table - Sasha and Connie sporting reddened ears and Jean nearly having a vein in his forehead pop.
Smiling at your fellow cadets, you let yourself fall into the flow of conversation. And although you loved and appreciated all your friends, you couldn’t help but let your eyes wander over to Reiner every once in a while.
Thankfully, there was no after dinner training - so the cadets had a few hours of freetime until the lights went out. This gave you the chance to finally get around to cleaning your laundry and refreshing your ODM gear.
While others found doing laundry to be a pain Sasha, you found the rhythmic pattern to be soothing and comfortable. Because of this, more than often, you would do laundry for yourself and few of your friends.
Popping your head into the giant dorm room, you called out to the rest of the girls. “Hey, does anyone need their laundry done? I want to get it done before it gets dark so give it to me now if you want.” Most of the girls shook their head, thanking you for the offer, but some of the others handed off small baskets of clothes and bedsheets.
“Thank you so much (Y/N)!” Christa exclaimed.
You smiled back at her. “It’s no problem. This way they'll be able to dry overnight if need be.”
Walking back outside with a few more baskets of laundry, you set to work. It was the height of summer and the sun was still beating down on the poor training corps. Thankfully, it hadn’t rained in some time so there was no lingering humidity that would prolong the drying process.
It was so hot and dry that your first round of laundry was done drying by the time you finished washing the entire load. Pulling the dry laundry off of the pins, you brought them inside and to their appropriate owners before going to the equipment building to clean and polish your ODM gear.
By the time you returned to the hanging clothes, the sun was starting to set.
You smiled in victory at the realization that all of the laundry had dried. Setting everything in the appropriate baskets, you lugged the now clean clothes and bedsheets inside. The girls who had taken up your offer thanked you again as they readied themselves for bed.
Taking your own basket to your bed (thank god for having the bottom bunk) you began to unload and fold the laundry. All was normal until you came across a large navy blue shirt. It was certainly too big to be yours and you didn’t own anything like this.
Then you remembered. Slapping a hand across your forehead, you let out a long sigh.
The week prior, Sasha had knocked you right into the mud during some after dinner training. Thankfully Marco and Jean were watching the two of you, so being the kind soul he was, Marco rushed into his dorm and grabbed an extra shirt for you to change into quickly.
Biting the inside of your cheek, you glanced out the window. The sun had set, but the torches outside and lights inside the other buildings were still lit.
Turning to Mikasa, you asked, “do you think I have enough time to return this shirt to Marco? Before lights out?”
The ravenette glanced at you, the shirt, outside the window, and then back to you. She nodded lightly. “Yeah, I think it’s safe. The sun set only a few minutes ago. Lights shouldn’t be called for another 30 minutes.”
Letting out a breath of relief, you jogged out the door and called out a thanks to Mikasa for her stable judgment.
It wasn’t uncommon for cadets to go back and forth between the dorms despite their gender. You and Sasha were often found invading Jean and Connie’s space to beg them to play cards with you two and Marco. Eren and Armin always seemed to be calling for Mikasa to come hang out with them too. But that was when the sun was out.
Going to the others’ dormitory building when the sun had already set was sort of...taboo among cadets, even if it was technically allowed.
No one just wanted to walk into the dorms when the chance of walking into the other cadets changing or even bathing were at its peak. But this was just a quick trip in and out. You’d be fine.
Slipping into the boys dormitory hall, you started the familiar trek to the dorm room Marco was in. It was practically ingrained into your head at this point (not to mention that the dorm buildings’ layouts were the exact same). You expected to run in and run out - no issues.
That was until you turned a corner and came face first with a wall. At least that’s what you would’ve thought if the wall didn’t let out a surprised grunt.
Horror flooded through your veins as you realized your cheek was pressed right against someone’s bare chest, the heat of their skin radiating across your face. Glancing up, that horror doubled - no, tripled - in size.
You hadn’t just ran into some random boy. No - you had just ran right into Reiner Braun, who was only clad in a towel around his waist with skin still damp from his shower.
The red blush you had pushed back at dinner came back full force. The two of you stared at each other for a moment in surprise. Reiner’s own blush spread across his cheeks and ears.
“He’s really warm.” You thought. “And a lot more muscular than I thought. Yet his chest is so soft. I feel like I could fall asleep on it.” You stared at his deep hazel eyes. “I really want to run my hands across his chest. Does he have abs too? Oh what I would do to be able to let my hands wander down furth-”
A droplet of water from Reiner’s hair dripped onto your nose.
“THIS IS FOR MARCO PLEASE GIVE IT TO HIM!” You screamed, shoving the now wrinkled shirt into Reiner’s chest.
Not waiting for a response, you turned onto your heel and ran out of the dorm practically screaming - a high pitched whine and curses following your wake. You didn’t stop until you had your face planted into the mattress and body huddled in blankets.
Your entire body was on fire as your friends questioned what had happened. Some were more worried, like Christa; while others immediately thought the worst may have happened like Mikasa and Sasha. Eventually, when you kept shaking your head and refused to come out of your blankets, your friend retired to their beds. All except Sasha, who sat next to you, swinging her legs back and forth as she waited.
Peeking out of the blanket, you looked up at her.
“I did something so embarrassing, Sash.”
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beneathstarryskies · 3 years ago
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Hello! May I request a oneshot (modern au or everybody lives au pls) where Obito falls in love with reader? With the whole falling out of love w/ rin angst as well pls (I like Obito so much and I am hella jealous of Rin >:( )
Word Count: 1,517
Warnings: Angst, fluff, fem!reader
A/N: I had a lot of fun with this, and I was so tempted to make it smutty but alas I practiced self control.
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The village is bathed in orange light as the sun sets over Konoha. Obito sits alone on the rooftop, his eyes trained on the stone-carved face of his former sensei. His memories of being on Team Minato play in his head.
The journey to redemption had been long and difficult. Obito expected to die helping Naruto save the world, coming to fully accept his fate. Things didn’t happen that way, instead, he found himself having to face living. It was a scenario he’d not planned for at all. Kakashi had pulled every string possible to be able to give Obito a second chance.
“It’s what Rin would’ve wanted,” Kakashi had told him.
Rin.
Obito sighs as he tries to focus on his breathing in an attempt to clear his thoughts. His attention is pulled away from the air filling his lungs when he hears your feet hitting the rooftop. He turns to you slowly, his chest blossoms with warmth when his eyes fall on your shy smile.
You’ve been gone for a couple of weeks now on a mission, and Obito felt a tugging in his chest the entire time you were gone. It’d taken him a while to realize it was because he missed you. Truthfully, it was that realization which brought him here. Trying to come to terms with what it all means. Of everyone in Konoha, you were the first to truly accept his presence. You reached out to make friends with him despite his initial insistence on keeping you at arm’s length. Little by little he felt himself warming up to you, eventually coming to crave your presence when you’re away on missions or too busy with your other duties to hang around much.
“I thought I might find you here,” you say quietly. “What’s on your mind Obito?”
“Nothing really,” he shrugs. “Just trying to clear my mind a bit.”
“Hm, me too,” you hum.
Obito smiles weakly, “How did your mission go?”
You shrug, “Boring.”
You lay your head on his shoulder and let out a small sigh. A thought was bursting forth in your brain. The words linger on your tongue, but the way Obito tenses at the closeness you’ve presented causes them to stay trapped there. You bring your head back up to study the stern eyes of the past Hokage staring back at you.
“I missed you,” Obito says finally.
“You stole the words right out of my mouth,” you smile.
Obito feels his cheeks grow warm. He turns his face away from you to hide the pink dusting across his cheeks. Obito is certain by now you’ve noticed how flustered gets around you but is grateful that you don’t feel the need to point it out. There are so many things he’s grateful for where you’re concerned he lost count long ago.
You lean back on your hands, your hair falling behind your shoulders.
“Hey, maybe since I’m gonna be home for a while we should find something fun to do,” you suggest with a bright smile.
His heart pounds in his chest, “Oh yeah?”
“I could use a trip to the hot springs,” you suggest. “Or maybe we could find a carnival or something.”
“You choose,” Obito smiles.
I’d follow you anywhere, he thinks to himself as he looks at your sweet face. He wants to say it but keeps the sentiment to himself.
~
“I don’t deserve to love again,” Obito says in a hoarse whisper as he stares at Rin’s headstone.
His fingers trace over her name as light as a feather. Tears sting his eyes as he feels so consumed with guilt. He’d been willing to burn the world down for a chance to be with Rin again, but now he finds those feelings fading each day as you make a home in his heart.
Rin is always watching, he keeps telling himself. How would she feel to know he’s fallen in love with someone else? Is she watching it happen while being so helpless to stop it?
He turns these questions over in his mind until he gets the feeling he’s being watched. His hand pulls away from her gravestone to look around the grounds, finally spotting Kakashi leaning against the gate.
“I heard you were visiting the hot springs,” Kakashi says as he begins to walk toward Obito.
“We’re supposed to leave tomorrow.”
“Good,” Kakashi nods. “That’ll be good for you.”
Obito furrows his eyebrows at his friend, “Why?”
“Because you and y/n are close,” Kakashi shrugs. “Maybe this will give you a chance to bond.”
Obito’s chest feels heavy at Kakashi’s words. Was it so obvious? He shoves his hands in his pockets, pulling his eyes away from Kakashi back to Rin’s memorial.
“I think Rin would be very happy for you,” Kakashi’s voice has fallen to a soft whisper.
“Maybe,” Obito sighs.
“She would be,” Kakashi persists. “All Rin ever wanted was for you to be happy, Obito. If this makes you happy, then she would be fully supportive.”
“I don’t deserve this.”
“Love is not about deserving it.”
“What do you know about love?” Obito spits back, not even understanding why Kakashi’s words bothered him so much.
Kakashi just shrugs, as unbothered as ever. Obito groans because he knows Kakashi is right.
~
“I hope you don’t mind that I booked us just one room,” you say as Obito sets his things down. “It’s all they had on such short notice. Plus side though, we have a private onsen!”
Obito smiles, “It’s fine. We can take turns.”
You giggle, “We don’t have to do that. I trust you not to be a pervert.”
Obito’s cheeks turn bright pink. His heart pounds in his chest. Truthfully he doesn’t know if you should trust him so much. He’d never do anything to hurt you, but he’s not sure if he could stop himself from at least looking at you. Even in your usual loose-fitting clothes, he finds you absolutely gorgeous. Seeing your soft skin would be very difficult to resist.
But also, he’s scared of you seeing him. He’s still a bit insecure about the scars on his face. Your eyes never linger on the scars too much, in fact on more than one occasion you’re pressed a soft kiss to his cheek as though they weren’t even there. He’s worried this may change once you see the way they’re stretched over half his body.
You unpack your things in the room despite wanting to just strip off and jump into the hot water. Obito isn’t as neat as you. His clothes get shoved into the drawer, but he lingers awkwardly in the room once he realizes there’s no other way to get around the main purpose of this trip.
“I’m gonna get in now,” you say quickly. Obito realizes you’ve also been trying to get around it.
“Maybe you should get in first,” he suggests. “So I can’t see anything?”
“Hm, or we can just undress at the same time? That way we just won’t worry about it anymore.”
Obito swallows hard, “Are you sure?”
You laugh despite the blush on your cheeks, “We might as well. I don’t want us to spend the whole trip trying to avoid nudity. We’re at a hot spring after all.”
“I just,” Obito looks down at the floor. “You know these scars aren’t just on my face and neck.”
Your lips tighten into a frown as you step forward. Obito’s eyes slowly trail to your sad face. He’s not sure what he expected, but to feel your arms wrap around him was not it. Your lips brush against his cheek before you look up at him.
“Obito, you fool,” you say as you stare into his eyes. “I don’t care about that at all.”
Tears prick his eyes, and a knot begins forming in his throat. He opens his mouth as it becomes harder to breathe. Your eyes are so filled with adoration it’s overwhelming.
“You don’t?”
“Of course not. I was gonna wait until dinner but I guess I should just say it now,” you take a shaky breath. “Obito, I think you’re gorgeous.”
He bites back the sobs threatening to escape him, “Really?”
You lay your head on his chest to hide your flushed face, “Of course. I just didn’t know how to tell you. I-”
“I love you!” Obito blurts out as his arms tighten around you.
You look up at him with tears filling your eyes, “Obito, I love you too. I was so worried you wouldn’t feel the same way I just-”
He steals your words with a clumsy kiss. His heart feels like it’s going to burst when you eagerly kiss him back. Your hands move to tangle in his hair, and you raise on your tiptoes to deepen the kiss. Obito breathes you in, wanting your affection to wash over him and erase all his insecurity. By the time you pull away, both of you struggle to catch your breaths.
As your hands trace over his cheeks with a small smile, Obito can’t believe his luck.
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dialovers-translations · 4 years ago
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Diabolik Lovers VANDEAD CARNIVAL ;; Normal Ending
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--> This ending is the same across all ten different routes. You can unlock it by failing to select the right choices in the individual chapters. 
ー The scene starts in the dining hall
Yui: ( I had plenty of worries at first, but ultimately, I was able to enjoy the Carnival quite a bit. )
( I’m glad I was able to make some nice memories... )
( However, for some reason I’m kind of...exhausted...It’s the good kind of tiredness though. )
Phew...
Ayato: Whatcha sighin’ for, Chichinashi?
Azusa: Eve, are you okay? 
Yui: I’m just feeling a little tired.
Reiji: Good grief...Even though the Carnival’s finale has yet to come.
A dinner prepared by the nr. 1 rated chef in the whole Demon World is about to be served.
Subaru: Well, can’t blame you for bein’ tired after you walked all over the place...Oi, take a seat here.
Yui: Thank you, Subaru-kun.
Kou: Hold it, Subaru-kun! M-neko-chan is the Queen, remember?
She should sit here, no?
Yui: Eh...? In the very middle...?
Kou: Exactly! Sitting next to Subaru-kun by the edge of the table (1) would be way below your rank! 
Subaru: Oi, you bastard! You better don’t think you can get away with casually insultin’ me like that!
*THUD*
Ruki: Oi, quit the violence. Take a good look at the table. Can you not see the beautifully lined up cutlery?
Subaru: Aah!? So what!?
Yuma: He’s upset ‘cause hittin’ the table will mess up the set up.
Shuu: Who cares about that...Haah, let’s just start eating already. I’m sleepy...
Kanato: ーー want to...
Ayato: Aah? Didya say somethin’ just now, Kanato?
Kanato: I said I don’t want to.
Why do we need to all gather around the table together and have dinner as a group?
I want to enjoy my meal with just me, her and Teddy...
Yui: K-Kanato-kun, calm down!
Kanato: How can I remain calm!? Don’t tell me you’re going to disagree with me as well? You’re fine with not being together with me...?
Yui: Um...You know, they say that food tastes better when enjoyed with a bunch of people, right?
Shuu: ...There’s absolutely no solid proof of that.
Yui: Uu...
( I-I guess I shouldn’t have expected them to fall for such a childish lie... )
B-But either way, you don’t get to eat like this every day, do you?
So don’t you think...You’d want to enjoy the food in the most delicious way possible?
Kanato: ...
ーー Understood. If you say so...
Yui: ( T-Thank god... )
Laito: Nfu~ Now that we got that out of the way, let’s get to our seats, everyone~!
I’m sure we’ll never enjoy a meal together with the Mukami’s at the same table after all, don’t you think~? Nfu~
Ruki: I sure hope so. Having to share the table with a bunch of uncultured swines is bad for my mental health.
Yuma: Ah-ahー Can’t ya at least stop talkin’ shit ‘bout others while we’re eatin’...?
Reiji: Look, the food has arrived.
*Cling*
Yui: Waah...!
Ruki: Seems like they have chosen for an elaborately planned multi-course meal to fit the Carnival...Now this is something to look forward to.
Kou: Honestly, there’s way too many forks and knives, I feel like I’ll mess up.
Yuma: Whatever. Ya can just pick a random one, right? 
Azusa: They’re good knives...I’m sure they cut wonderfully...
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Ayato: It looks hella good! This piece of meat’s mine!
Subaru: Ah, oi!! You jerk! I had my eyes on that piece!!
Ayato: Idiot! The early bird gets the worm, right?
Subaru: Aah!?
Kou: Come on! Don’t fight! M-neko-chan’s startled, right?
Yui: Y-Yeah...It’s okay, Subaru-kun. There’s still plenty more, see?
Right. Give me your plate...? I’ll grab some for you.
*Cling*
Kou: Eeh~~? Why does Subaru-kun get to have all the fun? Hey, M-neko-chan, can you put some on my plate as well?
Yui: Yeah, sure!
Yuma: Come on, try this already.
Yui: Eh...?
*Cling*
Yuma: I can tell by lookin’ at these veggies. They’re fresh and packed full of nutrients, I’m sure they’ll taste delicious!
Yui: Waah...Thank you...!
Laito: Ah, Bitch-chan. Keep your plate there, okay?
Yui: Eh...?
Laito: Nfu~ I’ll drizzle plenty of this special Demon World-exclusive dressing on top...
There you go! All good to go!
Yui: Thank you, Laito-kun!
Laito: It’s fine. No need to thank me...Nfu~
Azusa: ...You’re already eating your dessert, Kanato-san...?
Kanato: I don’t need anything else. You can all eat the rest of the food as you please.
Azusa: Hm...Then...Shall I cut the cake for you?
Reiji: You shouldn’t, Kanato. You have to eat some of the other food as well to ensure a balanced diet.
You can have dessert afterwards.
Kanato: Oh come on, why not? Today is the Carnival after all. Right, Teddy?
Azusa: I can’t cut the cake yet then...?
Ruki: Exactly.
Azusa: Ruki...
Ruki: Haah...Give me that look all you want, no is no.
Come on, Azusa. Give me the knife in your hand.
Azusa: ...
Kanato: Fufu, please wait. I just had a great idea.
Azusa: ...?
Yui: Here you go, Subaru-kun. I guess this covers the basics.
*Cling*
Subaru: Yeah...
Kanato: Hey, you.
Yui: Eh...? Me?
Kanato: Exactly. Who else could I be talking to...?
Please give me that plate you’re holding right now. I’ll put on some cake as well.
Yui: B-But...This is the plate I put together for Subaru-kun...
Kanato: Uu...You’re going to ignore my order...?
Subaru: Oi, don’t you dare give it to that guy. Just hand it over to me like that.
Kanato: I was just...trying to be nice...by offering to put some of the cake on there...
Yui: ( Despite what Subaru-kun said, Kanato-kun claims he has good intentions. )
( In that case, it shouldn’t be wrong to hand Kanato-kun the plate, right...? )
In that case, I’m counting on you, Kanato-kun.
*Cling*
Subaru: Idiot! Who gave you permission to!?
Kanato: Fufu, thank you very much.
There you go, Azusa. Now you have a perfect excuse to cut the cake.
Come on, go ahead.
Azusa: Fufu, understood...
Ruki: Haah...
*Rustle*
Azusa: There you go, I cut it up...This blade is very sharp. It cuts beautifully.
Kanato: Come on, put the slice of cake on top of the plate.
Azusa: Sure...
Subaru: Oi, wait, wait, wait! The food’s gonna get all mixed up!
Don’t put it on there!
Kanato: Good grief, you’re so noisy.
Yui: ( Ah, the plate I prepared for Subaru-kun is becoming quite the mess... )
( I wonder, did Subaru-kun perhaps...realize this would happen? )
( That might be why he told me not to hand his plate to Kanato-kun... )
( I accidentally ruined it for him... )
Kanato: Here you go, Subaru. Azusa, please put some cake on this plate as well.
*Cling*
Azusa: ...
Kanato: Fufu, now I can have some cake as well.
Reiji: Kanato. Are you trying to abuse the commotion to have some cake?
Kanato: Geez, you’re so fussy, Reiji.
This is for Teddy. I won’t have any. Right, Teddy?
Eh...? What did you say just now, Teddy? Is that so? I can have some first? Fufu, thank you.
Fufu, it’s delicious.
Reiji: Haah...Good grief.
Subaru: How am I supposed to eat this hot mess of a dish!?
Yuma: ...My condolences...
Shuu: ...Haah.
Yui: ( Shuu-san seems...tired per usual... )
U-Um, you’re not going to have anything, Shuu-san?
Shuu: I don’t really need any. It’s too much of a drag.
Yui: But it’s such a rare opportunity, so you should probably try at least something...
Shuu: Then I don’t mind eating if you feed me something.
Yui: N-No way!
Kou: Say, M-neko-chan~? Are you cheating on me now?
Yui: Eh?
Kou: After Subaru-kun’s, you would prepare my plate next, remember~?
Yui: Ah, sure. I’ll do that right away, okay?
*Cling*
Yui: ( This really is quite the sight. )
( I didn’t think I’d ever see all of them around the same table... )
( It almost feels like a dream... )
Ayato: Oi, Chichinashi. Why are you over there grinnin’ by yourself?
Yui: Eh!? I-I’m not grinning, really...
Laito: Nfu~ Were you having lewd thoughts perhaps, Bitch-chan~?
Yui: N-No...!!
ー Fireworks go off outside
Yui: ...!?
Reiji: Oh dear? As if on cue, the fireworks indicating the Carnival’s finale have been set off.
Yui: Waah! Amazing...! How pretty...!
Ruki: The fireworks here are slightly different from those in the human world. They are induced with magic, so they remain in the air much longer.
Yuma: Ohー I see. I guess that’s why they keep their shape mid-air like that.
Yui: I see...That’s amazing!
Azusa: Eve, are you happy?
Yui: Yeah, I am! This is fun...!
( It was a wild ride, but I’m glad I was able to make a fun memory with everyone in the end. )
( I hope we all get to spend time together like this again one day... )
 ーー THE END ーー
Translation notes
(1) 末席 or ‘masseki’ is the term for the seat which is the furthest away from the ‘seat of honour’ at a long table.
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godisdisappointed · 4 years ago
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TRIGGER WARNING: DRUG USSAGE, M//RIJUANA, swearing prolly
MHA CAST HIGH IMAGINES
dont do drugs kids :)
fvdhdkwncutwvncolwpa dhhshs mmmm
Sorry, it was under my leg while we were laughing our asses off.
Hey :) It’s 1 am and we’re high.
I’m adding another admin on this account they’re super sexy hot and magsnsisficent. Beautiful secy amazing hit!
OKAY OKAY
The MHA cast high.
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@/xinrukii on instagram ^^——————————————————————————
We’re so high, one of us will have to edit this in the morning or sum.
Izuku Midoriya -
He always has munchies. Will be hunched over in the kitchen.
He’s noticeably calmer. This is the most relaxed you’ll ever see him.
Hates being groggy the morning after. So he only really smokes when he can sleep in the next day. He had only been smoking since he met you. So it’s still a taboo.
Midoriya is the type to reveal his deepest feelings high and completely on accident. He loves you and his friends so much.
He is so panicked when people green out. If you were to throw up he would genuinely pass out.
Overall weed experience - 7/10
Katsuki Bakugou -
Also a snacker. Him and Midoriya are fully able to empty a pantry.
Relatively shitty high. He is calmer but still on edge just enough that it’s not all that fun. Weed is like a last resort for him.
Zones out, will stare at the wall, and will scare the shit out of people.
Only smokes alone or with you, because he knows he can get unpredictable when he smokes.
Bakugou has a low tolerance and often times has coughing fits.
Bakugou is of course worried but he’s bakugou so. He will nag at you for greening out. Of course while giving you water and the care you need but he would still do it.
Overall weed experience - 2/10
Shoto Todoroki -
He didn’t start smoking until he met you and he honestly didn’t think he would like it. Being raised in a very anti-drug household he experienced it to not be as good as it was.
Super giggly when he’s high. The type to say ‘apple’ then sit back and laugh for like 5 minutes.
He isn’t one to go out of his way to get food but if you offer it to him, he will eat it all.
Todoroki ends up enjoying the fuzzy feeling a lot. So he smokes at least every weekend.
When he’s high with you, its a shit storm of laughter. You two bounce off of each others jokes until you can’t breathe.
You know how Edward reacts to Bella being pregnant, that’s what todoroki is like when you green out. He is zoned out and incredibly still.
Overall weed experience - 8.5/10
Ochako Uraraka -
Honestly was scared of ouid, she decided to try it when she saw you and her friends having fun.
The first time she smokes she gets paranoid and starts to freak out.
The times after that you supervise her so she doesn’t FUCKING DIE
When she finally gets comfortable, she mainly ends up being sleepy. Snacks and then sleeps.
Definitely giggling to herself in a corner wondering what the fuck is going on.
Had a really bad experience but got comfy and now smokes every other weekend.
She isn’t panicked but she wouldn’t be sure what to do when someone greens out. She would try to help but it wouldn’t do much.
Overall weed experience - 6.5/10
Tenya Iida -
When he finds out you’re smoking at first he’s like 😲☹️
Walked in on you high and you were so vibey that he was willing to smoke with you .... :)
Just a zoned-out high.
Kind of just sits there looking focused.
Wakes up with mfing amnesia- he’s like “we did what?”
He hates cottonmouth so he’s just HYDRATES.
Like 10 water bottles type shit.
He RARELY smokes, like once every 2-3 months.
The first time you green out, iida almost has an ‘I told you so moment’. He helps you and you do smoke again but not after a very long tolerance break.
Overall weed experience - 6/10
Eirijou Kirishima -
Smoked before you, but just to vibe with sero and denki.
So maybe like once every couple weeks.
He’d probably purposefully catch you smoking, because he already knew you did, and wanted to invite you to seshes.
Now that you mutually smoke, you guys smoke together ALL THE TIME.
Like full on stoner type shit.
He is SO GIGGLY.
He is FUCKING GIDDY.
He’s like “oooo I luv uuuuu, I luv u so muchhhhh.”
You’re just like :o
HE IS SO SO WORRIED WHEN SOMEONE GREENS OUT. Like he’s shaking. Him and sero are at your side like guard dogs until your better.
Overall weed experience 9.9/10
Denki Kaminari -
He’s like WHEEZING he’s laughing so hard.
HES LIKE GASPING for air, you’re genuinely worried. You’re like “dude.”
HORNY.
Wants the cooch like please. A crumb. A sliver. Please shawty.
You guys smoke as mush as humanly possible.
In between classes. In class. Aizawa catches you multiple times. You don’t care, ur in luv. <3
Will steal your shit, say goodbye to your mfing granola bar.
Denki would try and help when someone greens out but because he’s usually with Kirishima and sero he just kinda steps back.
Overall weed experience - 8/10 (you guys hella need a tolerance break)
Hanta Sero -
MY BAE. MY SHAWTY. THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. Sero 🤤
He’s so incredibly nice and vibey when he’s high.
he’s JUST like a mom stoner. He is always loaded with snacks and drinks. He also does not judge you when you cough.
He has planned tolerance breaks and will get most of the group to do it with him. He is so worried when he finds out you or denki skipped one. The smoke seshes after are always the best though.
He always comes PREPARED for cuddles. His bed is unbelievably comfy and he’ll literally hold anyone who wants it.
He just loves the feeling of being high and his friends make it special.
He also low key gets on horny high spurts. Like a couple of days where it’s pure horndog then he’s good for like the rest of the week.
He is SO worried when people green out. Will hold your hair back and like force you to consume water.
Obviously he has faults and will smoke A LOT in between tolerance breaks. Is high at any chance he has UNLESS on a tolerance break.
Overall weed experience - 10/10 :)
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caleiiiii · 4 years ago
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mcyt subway au pt 4 - ELECTRIC BOOGALOO
check out the master post here !
halloween
phil lets everyone dress up for the halloween weekend as long as they wear the nametag and hat
tubbo dresses up as a bee (it matches the pin on his visor :D)
tommy tries to “dress up” as schlatt, but gets denied as soon as he walks in the door
wilbur, the shift lead, decides that tommy can just. wear a sheet over his head with the eyes cut out
he has to wear the hat and nametag on the sheet tho
wilbur, quackity, and fundy decide it would be hilarious to all wear their uniforms backwards
hats, shirts, aprons, pants, it’s all backwards
wilbur asks fundy if hes gonna wear his fursuit (this is before the philza smackdown)
fundy is Not Pleased 
the dream team + karl dress up as hogwarts students
instantly the favorites from all the kids who come into the store
technoblade dresses up as a vampire 
isnt allowed to ring people up because of the fake fangs
eret dresses up as a king, also attempts to wear those like 5 inch platform heels
the reason he cant is because he kept hitting his head on things
niki dresses up as wednesday addams
phil told her she wasnt allowed to keep the crossbow on her :(
schlatt just shows up in his everyday clothes
when quackity asks who hes dressed up as schlatt just responds
“God”
no one else asks any questions
the proofer incident
one time tubbo was sick and couldn’t work his shift
everyone else was busy so phil let tommy and wilbur work it alone
since tubbo always bakes the bread, tommy had to do it
(for context, you have to proof bread before you bake it so it rises)
so tommy placed all the dough in the proofer to proof
but he didnt set the timer right
cut to a few hours later
the two are just finishing up a big rush when wilbur looks into the proofer
“tommy, you do know how to set the timer on the proofer, right?”
“what timer?”
tommy looks into the proofer
its just
dough
so much dough
(when you overproof dough it gets really big)
wilbur starts CACKLING 
tommy just. stares
they run out of bread that evening
languages
tubbo asks niki to teach him german one night
niki decides to hang up a bunch of sticky notes on items around with the store with the german word for it
fundy and quackity begin to do the same for dutch and spanish respectively
phil tells them as long as its in the back room he doesnt mind
speedrunning sandwiches
dream is hella good at making sandwiches
prides himself on being pretty damn good at his job
one day he hears rumors about a worker from another subway store who is super fast at making sandwiches
dream, curious, asks what location and decides to pay a visit to this newfound competitor
when he gets there, he meets illumina
the guy is just so fast at making sandwiches
dreams internal monolouge: “oh, this is my new rival”
as illumina is making his sandwich hes just like. mentally taking notes
he starts going to the other subway like about 3-4 days a week
everytime he asks for illumina to make his sandwich
every single time
time skip to two ish weeks later or smth
dream has made way too many google docs and spreadsheets over this
once he was editing it on the company computer and sapnap caught him and just stared in horror
he goes into the subway to order another sandwich and asks for illumina again
as dream is paying illumina kinda asks
“hey, so uh, is there a reason that you come in here like every day and always request that i make your sandwich?”
dream just. Freezes
its a weird conversation
the kitten incident(s) -an expansion on an idea by @trademarked-but-not-really !
schlatt, despite the façade he puts up, is a big softie
one time he finds a tiny kitten on his way to work
in a split second decision he just. brings the kitten to work
places the cat in his cubby behind his sweatshirt
during his lunch break he goes to the back room to play with the kitten
quackity catches schlatt holding the kitten and baby-talking it
“who’s a good kitty? you are! you-”
“uh, schlatt, what are you doing?”
quackity gets so much blackmail
“if you tell anyone about this you’re dead.”
quackity uses his blackmail to get out of so much stuff
after that incident, schlatt gets better at hiding the kittens
there are still some slip ups tho
phil: “is that cat hair on the floor?”
schlatt, hiding a kitten in his apron: “no... hopefully”
after his shift he always brings the kittens to the local animal shelter
he also volunteers there during his free time
one time niki comes in to adopt a cat and walks in only to see schlatt holding 3 small kittens
one in each hand, and another climbing up his shoulder
they just -stare- at eachother
needless to say, another person gains blackmail on schlatt that day
trade-offs
tommy, tubbo, and wilbur haggle and trade doing certain tasks
mainly sweeping the store and stocking the chips display
these trades get VERY intense
“i’ll start on freezer pulls if you sweep and mop” “only if you do prep work tomorrow” “deal!”
“i’ll let you bake bread and cookies if you also stock the chip display” “ugh, fine”
one day phil comes in to do inventory just to see the three boys standing by the task list screaming at each other
luckily only bad and skeppy were in the shop
schlatt and wilbur origins
when schlatt  first started working at subway, he always got paired with wilbur on shifts
(this is before tommy and tubbo started working at subway)
they got along like a house on fire
they always made up bets to complete while they worked
on their first shift alone they decided to play a hellish rendition of “the floor is lava”
whoever lost had to buy the others meals for a month
skeppy and bad agreed to be the referees for the day
they took extra chairs from the back and placed them around the shop so they could get around without touching the floor
they even put chairs behind the bain (the area behind the counter)
after they set everything up, the game began
from then on, they spent the whole day perched on chairs
customers were
very confused
to say the least
many tasks were done poorly or not at all in an attempt to win the bet
the two survive until the end of the day with no major failures
in a last ditch attempt to win, schlatt made a dramatic final speech and pushed wilbur from the chair he was standing on
skeppy recorded the whole speech
unfortunately, wilbur hit the floor just as phil arrived
the manager in question was PISSED
wilbur and schlatt were banned from working together in the future
feel free to send my asks about this au!! also, if you write/draw anything for this au, please tag me!!! i’d love it see it :D
tag list :)
@i-am-a-wizard @eva-ticket @oakskull @thesmpisonfire @trademarked-but-not-really @orange-is-salty-tm @pixelatedrose @hollow-hypocrite @astrono @nootella23 @hot-dumbass @jen-dot-net @karlljacobs @gearstorm @nico-nat @marvel-snowbaz
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waitimcomingtoo · 4 years ago
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Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Synopsis: Peter comforts you after Brad plays with your heart
Dedicated to all my baddies who got their hearts broken by someone who couldn’t realize what they were missing out on. No one determines your worth. NO ONE!
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“U up?”
The routine late night text from Brad lit up your screen, causing your heart to race. You closed your laptop and picked up your phone, waiting a few seconds before responding to him.
“Heyy 🥰”
You quickly clicked out of the conversation after sending the text and went to your last conversation with MJ. You rolled over on your back and pulled your bottom lip between your teeth as you texted her.
“Girl brad just texted me” You sent with a giddy smile. It wasn’t long before you saw the three dots come up.
“At this hour? Thirsty” She sent back, making you roll your eyes. You could hear the message in her voice as you read it in your head.
“Stop. He probably can’t sleep”
“Cause he’s thinking about you 😉” She texted, followed by “🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗🦟🦗”
“Stop with the twerking bugs. I wish Ned never taught you that” You laughed slightly as you texted her back.
“Text your man and leave me and the bugs alone” She wrote back and you suddenly remembered Brad. You went back to your conversation with him and saw his newest text.
“watcha doing?”
Butterflies fluttered into your tummy as you typed out a response. It had become a part of your nightly routine to stay up and wait for Brad to text you. You never spoke in school, but you had been engaging in late night conversations for a little over a month now. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t fallen for him in that time. It had been a while since you had a harmless crush on a boy and it was nice. You were so over consuming crushes that left you with nothing but confusion and heartbreak.
“Just laying in bed” You texted him, wishing you had something more exciting to tell him. The text bubble came on your screen and you held your breath.
“without me aha?”
The simple text made your breath hitch in your throat. You broke into a smile and held your phone against your heart before replying.
“Trust me lol you wouldn’t want to be in this bed. I’m drowning in pillows right now” You texted back, hoping to make him laugh. The read receipt appeared under your text and his bubble came up.
“haha. I’m hella bored”
“same lol”
“you looked mad hot in that shirt today. I like that color on you” He sent. You read the text over a few times before screenshotting it and sending it to MJ. You sent a simple “Aw thanks” and analyzed what he meant with MJ as you waited for his response. It was hu a dumb high school fling, but you really liked him. After dropping every hint imaginable that you liked Peter and him not reciprocating, you had decided to move on. Brad wasn’t exactly what you wanted but he still made your heart race. He was just what you needed to get over Peter. At least, that’s what you told yourself every night when you texted him.
~
The next day at lunch, you sat in a tired daze and picked at your food before letting out a yawn. A smile tugged at Peters lips as he watched you sleepily rub your eyes, wondering how you managed to look so pretty doing everyday things.
“Someone’s sleepy.” MJ nudged you as she stole one of your baby carrots. You snapped out of your daze and shot her a look.
“Quiet Michelle.” You used her full name to let her know you meant business.
“Up late?” She smirked as she jerked her body to imitate the twerking bugs. Ned’s face lit up and he did the same motion with his body. You and Peter shared a look and he let out a laugh.
“What were you doing last night?” He wondered, despite you looking like you didn’t want to talk about it.
“You should’ve just sat there and ate your food.” You shook your head at MJ, slightly annoyed she had brought up Brad. You didn’t want to talk about it just yet, especially not in front of the boy you were trying to get over. You not wanting to talk about it made Peter overtly curious. A plethora of scenarios as to why you were up late filled his head, none of them good, and he began to worry.
“What happened? I don’t really care but I would like to know. Just for context purposes.” Peter said quickly, lying through his teeth. In that moment, he cared about nothing more. Ned shot him a knowing look and took a sip from his milk carton.
“Sounds like you care.” Ned mumbled between sips.
“Just eat your hamburger and milk in silence.” Peter snapped, on edge now with the lack of information he was getting. He turned his attention back to you in desperate hope for an answer.
“Y/n was texting her man last night. Late last night.” MJ added as she wiggled her eyebrows. You playfully slapped her arm for spilling your private information and she gave you an apologetic shrug. Peter felt white hot jealously shot through his veins and he tried to keep his composure.
“Her man?” He forced a laugh. “Who?”
“Doesn’t matter. It was just a regular conversation.” You said to Peter but directed your words at MJ, with emphasis on “regular.” She made a face like she didn’t believe you and stole another carrot.
“A regular conversation with who though? Because I tried having a regular conversation with Becky from anatomy and she barked at me.” Ned spoke up. Peter let out a relived sigh that Ned was on his side. Ned knew all about Peters crush on you and panicked just as much as Peter did when he learned you had your head turned by somebody else.
“Maybe Becky from anatomy can teach MJ a little about keeping her mouth shut.” You grumbled and glared at MJ.
“Hey, my bad.” She shrugged. “I thought you’d be dying to talk about your little boyfriend.”
Her words hit Peter like a dagger as his face fell in defeat. Ned looked at his best friend with pity, wishing he could do more to help him through this difficult conversation.
“Y/n has a boyfriend? Haha.” He faked another laugh as his eyes darted between you and MJ. “And who might that be?”
“He’s not my boyfriend.” You said pointedly. “We’re just talking.”
“At 3 am nearly every night for the past month.” MJ added, holding up her hands in defense when you shot her a stern look. Peter choked on his milk at the mention of the word “month” and was handed a napkin by Ned. He was growing frustrated as he felt his anger building towards a guy who hadn’t even been named yet.
“Notice how no one has responded to the “who” question.” He quipped, hoping to get a real response this time.
“It’s not big deal. I was just talking to Brad.” You shrugged and took a long sip from your water bottle. The words hung in the air as everyone reacted differently. MJ was proud, Ned was confused, and Peter was, well,
Peter was shook.
“Brad Davis? The yummy basketball player in our English class?” Ned asked as he looked over his shoulder at Brad’s table. Brad sat with his arms leaning on a basketball as he laughed loudly at something Gwen Stacy had said.
“That’s him.” MJ nodded.
“Ned! We talked about calling boys “yummy”.” Peter said through gritted teeth. He was also staring at Brad, feeling his heart break at the thought of another boy claiming your heart without him even knowing.
“Fine. Scrumptious.” Ned rolled his eyes. Peter turned back to you with a heavy heart. You had a dreamy smile on your face as you stared at Brad, the same look on your face as Peter had when he looked at you. He never would’ve guessed you had a thing going with Brad Davis. He had never once seen you speaking in school, or ever heard you mention him before now. He had no idea how he had let you slip away so easily, and he was silently berating himself for it.
“You talk to Brad Davis every night at 3 am?” Peter asked quietly, clearing his throat when his voice came out shaky.
“Yeah. It’s not a big deal.” You insisted, wanting to move on from the subject. “He just texts me when he’s bored.”
“What about when he’s not bored? Does he text you then too?” Peter tilted his head to the side. You opened your mouth to answer but closed it when you thought about Peters question. Brad did only text you when he was bored. You were sure it meant nothing, but it bothered you more than you thought it would.
“Not really. Most of our conversations happen pretty late at night.” You answered.
“Interesting.” Peter nodded, swallowing thickly. He wouldn’t say it, but he was definitely thinking it.
You deserved better.
“And that’s when he’s at his flirtiest.” MJ leaned forward on her elbows and bit her lip.
“What’s that?” Peter piped up. Even if it hurt him, he needed to know everything about you and Brad. How serious it was, how it started, and most importantly, where you hoped it would go.
“Stop it, Michelle.” You whispered harshly.
“What was he saying last night? That you’re the hottest girl in our solar system?” She teased you as she pretended to forget.
“Hottest girl in the galaxy.” You mumbled.
“Oh!” She said dramatically. “And what did he say about your eyes?”
“The way they light up reminds him of an XBOX controller.” You sighed as you repeated his message. You made a mental note not to send MJ any more screenshots of your conversations with Brad.
“Isn’t that romantic? They’re so in love.” MJ wrapped her arms around your shoulders and made kissy sounds in your ear. You laughed at her and pushed her off.
“That doesn’t sound like love.” Peter laughed shortly. “That sounds like a rejected ICarly joke.”
“He told Y/n any guy would be lucky to have her.” MJ spoke up. “He obviously wants to be that guy.”
“What did you say that he responded with that platonic, not romantic statement?” Peter wondered as he tried to down play what Brad had said.
“I said not having a boyfriend was kinda bumming me out.” You replied and bit into a baby carrot.
“You know what doesn’t bum you out? Brad Davis.” MJ insisted.
“Do me bum you out? I mean, do we? Do- do I bum you out?” Peter stumbled over her words.
“Are you kidding me Peter?” You laughed. “You’re my favorite person in the whole world.”
He sighed a little in relief knowing that he hadn’t totally lost you to Brad. After all, you’d been talking to Brad for a month and to Peter for years.
“How come I never see you guys talking in school?” He asked, hoping that meant it wasn’t that serious.
“Yeah, why hasn’t he invited you to sit at the jock table yet?” Ned wondered.
“It’s not like that, guys. I’m not his girlfriend or anything. We just text.” You shrugged like it didn’t matter to you, but it did. You didn’t understand why you were the person he went to every night when he was bored, but he didn’t give you the time of day in school. After all, it’d been a month. You’d has some pretty deep conversations at that point and considered him a friend. You talked every day over text, but he acted like he didn’t know you in school. It bothered you, but you didn’t say anything.
“But you wanna be his girlfriend, don’t you?” MJ teased as she messed up your hair.
“Ew, get off of me.” You laughed and messed her hair right back.
“Let her speak.” Peter faked a smile, desperate to hear your answer.
“I don’t know. I just like talking to him.“ You smiled sheepishly. ”I wish I knew how he felt about me.”
“It’s been a month and you don’t know how he feels? That’s kinda weird.” Peter grimaced in hopes that you’d agreed.
“I figured that’s just how guys like him are. They keep you guessing.”
“Then you should ask him out.” MJ suggested and Peters eyes widened. “Then you won’t be guessing.”
“I don’t know about that. That seems like a garbage idea. We don’t even know if he likes her. Or, maybe somebody else maybe possibly likes her. Who knows what the future holds?” Peter stammered.
“Peters right.” You agreed, making him sigh in relief. “I cant ask him out until I know how he feels. Besides, he just broke up with Gwen and they’re still close. I have to be respectful and wait.”
“Gwen and Brad broke up forever ago. Go for it already.” MJ urged you.
“Or, hear me out, do not go for it. Just an idea.” Peter offered his own suggestion.
“Don’t listen to Peter.” MJ shook her head. “The last girl he touched was the nurse when he passed out during the tampon discussion in health.”
“I didn’t know they went up there.” Peter said in defense.
“Leave Peter alone.” You scolded her and reached out to take Peters hand. “Look, he’s touching a girl right now.”
“Aw, how sweet. Baby’s first boner.” MJ cooed.
“You’re disgusting.” You scoffed as MJ and Ned laughed. “Don’t you have people in peril you should be drawing?”
“Yes I do. I will see you later.” MJ got out of her seat and kissed your forehead. “Ask out Brad.”
“I’m gonna head out too. My lab partner just texted me “BURNING” in all caps and I have to make sure he’s alive.” Ned read off his phone. as he got up. “Let me know how it goes with Brad though.”
You watched Ned and MJ walk away and let out a sigh.
“How are we friends with these people?” You asked Peter with a gentle laugh.
“I have no idea.” He shook his head. You sat in silence for a moment, both deep in thought about your Brad situation.
“Hey, Y/n?” Peter said after a minute.
“Yeah?” You asked.
“You deserve a boy who gives you all his hours. Not just 3 am.” Peter said sincerely. You cracked a smile and took Peters hand again.
“Thanks, Peter.” You squeezed his hand. “And you’re right. It’s weird that I don’t know how he feels.”
“Exactly.” Peter nodded.
“So I’m gonna find out.” You said confidently and Peters face fell.
“You’re gonna what?” Peter asked in a panic.
“I’m just gonna do it. I’m gonna ask him out.” You nodded as you psyched yourself up. “I mean, we talk everyday, he flirts with me all the time, and he’s single. That has to mean something, right?”
“Maybe.” Peter nodded stiffly. “Or it could potentially mean nothing because life is meaningless and time doesn’t exist and gender is a social construct and everything is relative. Time is relative. Beauty is relative. Family are relatives.” Peter shrugged as he tried to talk you out of asking Brad out.
“You’re funny.” You chuckled and got out of your seat. “I’m gonna go find Brad. And stop reading slam poetry.” You pointed at him before running out of the cafeteria. Peter gave you a fake smile, watching you leave with a heavy heart.
~
You caught up to Brad outside of the cafeteria and quickened your pace to get in front of him.
“Hey, Brad. Can we talk?” You smiled brightly at him, feeling nervous butterflies fill your tummy, the ones he always gave you. It was probably the first time you had ever spoken in person and it felt different, but a good different.
“Woah, whatcha doing?” He laughed awkwardly and nodded at his friends to let them know he was gonna stay back.
“Is something wrong?” You wondered as he sent his friends away. You got the feeling he wasn’t as excited to talk to you as you were to talk to him.
“I’m with my friends right now, Y/n. Can we talk later?” He asked, looking around for who else was looking. You looked over his shoulder and saw Gwen Stacy waiting for him by the lockers.
“Oh, sure.” You faked a smile. He smiled back tightly and walked away, catching up with his friends and Gwen down the hall. You stood there for a moment as the disappointment settled in. That hadn’t gone as planned, but you were not yet defeated. He was busy and you had just caught him at a and time. You kept your nerve up the rest of the day until it was time to go home. You barely paid attention to your homework, checking your phone every few minutes to see if Brad had texted you. Finally, at around 7, he did.
“what did you need before?”
You grabbed your phone and read his text a dozen times, feeling the excitement fill you once again. Your thumbs danced over the screen as you thought of what to write.
“I wanted to talk to you about something” You sent, biting your lip to contain your excitement.
“shoot” He wrote back. You took a deep breath and copy and pasted the text you had typed out in your notes so many hours a before. It was already MJ approved so you didn’t hesitate to send it.
“I’ve really liked talking to you this past month. Sorry if this ruins our friendship but I really like you. I just wanted to tell you”
You read your own text over and over again before shutting your phone off and rolling onto your back and letting out a breath. You heard the ding from your phone after a few minutes and excitedly picked it up.
“woah”
That was the first text he sent.
Okay.
Woah was good. You could work with woah.
“I’m with Gwen haha I thought you knew that”
Op.
You could in fact not work with that.
Tears of embarrassment and disappointment came to your eyes as you typed a response.
“no I didn’t lol you never mentioned that?”
You threw the “lol” in there to make it sound like you weren’t dying inside. Despite the fact he had just turned your heart into hamburger meat, you didn’t want him to feel guilty.
“Oh oops” Brad wrote.
Oh oops. A month of your time and all you were given was rejection and “oh oops”. You blinked a few times as tears slipped out, quickly wiping them away on the back of your hand.
“When did you guys get back together?” You asked for your own peace of mind. Maybe they had just gotten back together a few hours ago.
“we were kinda just on a break. Prolly been back together a few weeks now” He sent and you felt like he had just punched you in the vagina.
“So what were you doing flirting with me lol?” You seriously wondered. You knew you hadn’t imagined it. He was flirting with you, despite having a girlfriend for the past few weeks. You sat up in bed to give the conversation your full attention.
“Well you’re still hot haha and she goes to bed early so” Brad wrote. You let out a sad laugh in disbelief and put a hand over your mouth as the sad reality settled in.
You’d been played.
Like Beyonce at a bachelorette party, you’d been played.
“can you do me a favor and not tell her about this? or anyone else lol. I just don’t want her feelings to get hurt” Brads next text lit up your screen and you sucked in a sharp breath.
“What a gentleman” You sent back and wiped your face with your sleeve.
“Lmao yea I try”
He didn’t pick up your sarcasm, somehow making the situation worse.
“I gotta go. I’ll talk to you later” You sent and shut off you phone, not waiting for a response. You climbed off your bed and ran out of your apartment, climbing the four flights to get to Peters apartment.
Peter opened his door to find you with tears running down your face, a fresh stream of black mascara smeared under your eyes.
“Y/n, what-“
“He played me.” You croaked, feeling your eyes well up again.
“What?” Peter asked in shock and opened his arms. You immediately ran into them and buried your face in his chest. Peter wrapped his arms around you and rested his chin on your head.
“Brad. He played me.” You sniffled. “He’s still with Gwen.”
“But I thought you guys were talking?” Peter wondered. “MJ said he was flirting.”
“He was. God, I’m so stupid.” You cried and pulled away. Peter lead you into his apartment and set you down on his couch. He ran to get you a box of tissues and began to dab your face. “He’s texting me every night about how hot I am and how much he likes talking to me, meanwhile he has a whole girlfriend that he doesn’t tell me about. How could he not tell me he had a girlfriend?”
“Because he’s a jerk.” Peter insisted as he wiped your eyes with his thumb. “He probably didn’t know if he was gonna get back with her so he kept you on the line in case she decided to move on.”
“Oh my God.” You sat up straight upon hearing Peters words.
“I’m sorry. That was harsh.” He apologized and tucked your hair behind your ear. He was furious with Brad for hurting you, but you needed him to be there for you right now. His feelings for Brad could wait.
“No. That’s probably true.” You hung your head in defeat. “I was just his backup plan. He played me.”
“He played you.” Peter nodded as he rubbed your back. You blew your nose and took deep breath before looking up at Peter.
“I’m sorry I came here.” You told him. “I didn’t know how to tell MJ about this. She was so excited for me.”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m always here for you.” Peter insisted and pulled you into another hug. You rested your head against his heartbeat and nuzzled into his hoodie.
“I wanted this to work. I knew deep down that he wasn’t right for me, but I still wanted him. Why did I still want him?” You wondered out loud.
“I have been asking myself the same question.” Peter chuckled.
“You…wanted Brad?” You asked as you pulled away a little.
“No. That’s not what I meant.” Peter shook his head. “Forget what I said. Here.” He handed you a pillow and you held it against your chest.
“How could I have been so blind? Of course he’s with Gwen. Of course he is! She’s pretty and skinny and blonde and a cheerleader and I’m-“
“-absolutely beautiful.” Peter cut you off. You stared at him for a moment as he looked at you, deadly serious. Peter reached forward and wiped a stray tear with his rough thumb, never breaking eye contact.
“Then why doesn’t he want me?” You whispered.
“Because he’s an idiot.” Peter said definitively. “The universe handed him something amazing and he threw it away.”
“I hear that all the time. But if I keep getting played, maybe it’s not the boys fault. Maybe I’m the idiot.”
“Y/n, you are the smartest girl I know. And on top of that, you’re funny and you’re creative and so damn beautiful. It’s actually annoying how beautiful you are.” Peter smiled and you chuckled. “I can’t listen to you talk bad about yourself because Brad freaking Davis doesn’t know basic communication skills. Y/n, you’re incredible. You were incredible before this boy played with your heart and you’re incredible after. No boy determines your self worth. And also, I saw Gwen Stacy peeling a banana from the bottom and I don’t think shes someone you should aspire to be like.”
You laughed heartily and leaned your head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders and kissed the side of your head, settling comfortably into a silence.
“Thank you, Peter. I really didn’t think I was gonna laugh tonight.” You looked at him through your teary lashes.
“I got you.” Peter assured you.
“I know it’s stupid, but I take it personally when someone doesn’t like me back.” You shrugged. “I know I shouldn’t but I just do. It makes me feel like there’s something wrong with me.”
“A lot of people feel that way. Rejection can really hurt. Trust me, I know first hand how much it stings when the person you like doesn’t like you back.” Peter laughed sadly, thinking of you as he spoke.
“I know.” You sighed. “Usually I get over it pretty quick but it was different with Brad. He was the first guy I actually liked since…” You trailed off.
“Since what?” Peter pulled away so he could look at you. You chewed your bottom lip and stared at him, letting your eyes slowly trail down his face. You had already lost one friend today, you didn’t have much else to lose.
“Since I fell in love with my best friend.”
You could see Peter processing what you had said in real time. He went from surprised to confused to upset.
“You’re in love with MJ?” He asked, not knowing how he could possibly lose you to two people in one day. You squinted your eyes at him and looked to the side.
“You’re so close.” You told him.
“Ned?” He gasped and touched a hand to his chest.
“Getting colder.”
“I’m entirely out of options.” Peter nodded and you laughed. “You’d think me of all people would be better at this.”
“Why?” You cocked your head.
“Because, coincidently, I am also in love with my best friend.” Peter smiled shyly.
“I can’t believe we have to fight over Ned.” You leaned in and brushed your nose against his.
“I can’t believe we just admitted we liked each other without actually admitting we liked each other.” Peter’s laughter at his own joke was cut short by you kissing him, resting your hand on the back of his neck to pull him closer. He held your face between his hands, kissing away any heartbreak Brad had caused. When you pulled away, a gentle smile rested on his lips.
“I’m never gonna play you, Y/n. Know why?” He asked.
“Why?” You smiled warmly at him.
“Because I’m in this for the long game.”
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binunus · 4 years ago
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college bf!bin
a/n the duality of this man??? i’m deceased...anyway i did not think this would go this long but uh my hand slipped...happy birthday binnie!
word count: 5k
genre: fluff, smut, (tiny) angst _________________________________________________
ugh yo
bin is so??? infuriatingly hot??? yet cute at the same time
major: exercise science
and because I love mermaid prince/the beginning, he’s been on the swim team since first year college
swam varsity starting his second year
besties with eunwoo, they were roommates their whole college career
alright so bin loves making friends
he’s so playful and talkative once you really get to know him
but his aura?? tbh very intimidating
like he has an rbf and just like he’s so tall, broad shouldered, built, like he just carries himself very strongly that you will get intimidated when you first meet him
very well known in the university
literally has a professional photographed banner of him hanging in the athletic building with the gold medal he won freshman year
a little embarrassed about it
not really, only when the boys (as in literally the other five) tease him
myungjun: woOoOw bin that guy on the banner really looks like you, don’t you think?
rocky: we geeeeet it you’re a star athlete
blah blah blah you know the vibes, they’re endearing
so how do you meet bin?
basically you’re a friend of a friend—you’re eunbi’s (sinb) friend
you’ve only met bin briefly from time to time, but otherwise you never really had any reason to get acquainted with him
your only encounters of him are when he wants to annoy eunbi and she immediately puts him in his place
but then suddenly in the spring semester of your 2nd year, you and him are in the same 8 am
a boring statistics gen ed class that everyone needs to take in order to graduate
you were running a bit late during the first class meeting—you woke up 30 minutes after your alarm and literally rushed out of your apartment—you made it to class with 2 minutes to spare
most of the seats were filled up already, except that one seat in the back left corner by the window next to the one and only moon bin
oh would you look at that
you felt a bit relieved honestly, you didn’t know anyone else in that class so at least you saw a semi-familiar face
he grinned at you when you sat down
“hey y/n”
you were a bit taken back, “you know my name?”
he laughed a little, “yeah of course, you’re one of eunbi’s really good friends, why wouldn’t I know your name?”
before you could respond, the professor started class and ceased your conversation
one thing you realized as the weeks start to go on
you and bin could not give any two fucks about statistics
no offense to stats lovers
every 8 am on mon/wed/fri, neither one of you would pay attention in class
you both enabled each other to not pay attention basically
so when the professor announced the content and date for the first exam
you and bin literally looked at each other with the same expression
you were both fucked
after class was dismissed, instead of the two of you quickly packing your things and fleeing the room immediately, you both lagged a little bit
you: so...do you know anything that’s going to be on the exam?
bin: uh...no? y/n you’re literally right next to me, you know I don’t do jack shit in this class
you: well fuck, how are you gonna study then bin?
bin: I was probably gonna ask my roommate to help me, he passed with a 96 when he took this class
you give him the best puppy dog eyes you could muster up, you lean in and clasp your hands together like you’re praying
“can he help me too...? please?”
bin’s eyes go a lil wide bc you were a bit closer than he was used to and shit was his heart racing rn?
bin: uh...yeah...sure, i’ll text you to come over when we’re gonna study
you beam at him and like in your excitement you give him a hug
“thank you thank you thank you! i literally cannot fail this class. I’ll see you on friday bin!”
with that you grabbed your bag and just left, leaving bin shocked
he’s surprisingly a shy boy okay!
he always thought you were cute from when he first saw you hanging out with eunbi, but ofc he never thought any more of it
until you guys had this class together and he started to think every day, that wow you are really cute
bin texts you the next day
coincidentally, eunbi texts you too
bin: hey this is bin, if you’re free in an hour my roommate’s gonna help me go over the material in ch. 1
eunbi: why did bin ask for your number
you to bin: yes! send me your addy and i’ll be there :)
you to eunbi: we’re in the same stats class lol and we’re gonna study for our exam next week
eunbi: lol moon bin studying? you might wanna bring some wine with you for emergency y/n
you: lol what do you mean by that?
eunbi: binnie hates studying, but good luck!
ahh, eunbi becomes unhinged when it comes to bin
but you know it’s bc they’re that close, they’re literally childhood best friends, more so like siblings
still, studying w him couldn’t be that bad right?
spoiler alert, it went alright
you felt bad showing up to bin’s apartment empty handed so you picked up some coffee before you arrived
you officially meet bin’s roommate, eunwoo, and you’re floored for like 2 minutes bc literally how can a man like him be real?
cue bin being a bit jealous bc yeah he knew his roommate’s perfect but like damn did you have to be affected by him too :(
eunwoo’s a good teacher alright? you actually understood the material from him
you: idk what eunbi’s talking about, you’re actually not that bad at studying bin
bin being offended: oh god what did eunbi say about me
eunwoo smirking: maybe it’s because you’re here y/n, bin usually doesn’t focus this much when it’s just me trying to help him
you: ???
bin in his head: i can’t trust anyone huh 
before you left his place, you and bin planned to meet up and study one more time before your stats exam
it was just you and bin this time
although you’d never admit it, yes you tried to look good for meeting up with him
yeah he’s a friend?? at least you think you were at that level?? but still, he’s a cute friend and you really didn’t want him to see you looking crusty
you and bin end up studying for a whole 5 hours
granted, half of that time you two were messing around, eating food, trying to procrastinate for as long as you could
bc even though you two had a good handle on the material now—thanks to eunwoo—you both still hated statistics
you knew bin started to get more comfortable with you bc he started teasing you
it made you happy hehe so ofc you started to quip back at him
not at the intensity that he and eunbi do but it’s enough for you :)
he walks you back to your apartment after your study session
wow what a gentleman
bin waving bye at your door with the cutest smile: see you in class y/n :)
mayhaps your stomach did a little somersault
anyways
on the day of your exam you were freaking out
you have test anxiety ah ha ha
you woke up at 5 bc you were paranoid about being late to class
you’re like hastily looking over the notes again when you get to class like are you really prepared omg you’re psyching yourself out hella
bin comes in with 2 cups of iced coffee and he’s like woah are you okay
you: i woke up at 5 bin, idk if i can do this omg
you are like visibly in distress rn and he feels like a pang in his chest 
he was gonna mess with you and say like “bet im gonna get a higher grade than you” but he smartly decides against it
instead, he just takes your hand and gives it a little squeeze: y/n, take a deep breath. you’re going to do great, you studied your ass for this and we both know that you got this material down—even eunwoo hyung said you were gonna ace this exam. just trust your instincts, okay? breathe with me.
he was staring at you so intently and genuinely when trying to calm you down
your anxiety yeeted and suddenly you felt shy
you: th...thanks bin...
bin was worried about you while taking the test rip, he kept secretly glancing at you (while also trying not to make it look like he was cheating) just to make sure that you were okay
he walks you to your next class after you both finished your exam
bin: you sure you’re okay? you said you woke up at 5, did you even eat breakfast? let’s get food after your next class.
you were feeling better after the test but like you got so endeared at his fussing
yes you and bin got lunch that day
your exam results were uploaded the next day
you immediately called bin: I GOT A 95
bin: i told you that you would ace it! i got a 90 hehe
you: bin i literally owe you and eunwoo my life, lemme buy you guys food or something
you hear a little bit of bickering over the phone and suddenly you’re talking to eunwoo
eunwoo: i would love some sushi, but since bin can’t eat seafood, why don’t you come watch his swim meet this weekend :)
you: o...h...o-okay yeah i’d love to watch, what time is it? :)
eunwoo: it’s saturday at 10 am
you: okay! i’ll see you there bin
bin already planning on drop kicking eunwoo
cha eunwoo—best wingman™
you basically beg eunbi to go with you to bin’s swim meet
eunbi: i know bin can swim, why do i have to watch him flounder around under water
also eunbi: faster bin! don’t you fucking dare lose!
bin places first this meet
are we shocked? no
okay you mentally prepared yourself for seeing him shirtless, but clearly you didn’t prep enough bc you’re on the cusp of drooling when you’re watching him from the bleachers
and let’s face it, you’re not subtle and eunbi knows everything so she’s literally closing your jaw for you and like messing with you
eunbi: y/n, you’re really sure you like bin? he’s a good guy but c’mon, i think you deserve better
you: since when did i say that i like him ???? and what do you mean ??? i think he checks...all the boxes...for me...
eunbi: maybe it’s bc i’ve known him since when he used to wet his pants so i don’t understand why people are attracted to him, but like...really, you’ve been checking him out since he removed his shirt. even the ref can see that you’re simping over him
you and eunbi meet up with eunwoo and the rest of bin’s friends—that you haven’t met yet but know of
jinjin: oh so you’re the y/n that bin’s been talking about *wink wonk*
baby you’re blushing
even more so when bin comes up to your group
mmm middle parted wet hair, muscle tee and white sweats, towel around his shoulders
he’s so hot ???
you’re all congratulating him blah blah, but like bin keeps glancing at you and all you can do is just smile and like nervous laugh
sanha: y/n! eunbi noona! you should come eat with us to celebrate bin hyung’s win
eunbi glances at you, little smirk on her face: i have plans, but i know y/n’s free! bin you make sure they get home safe after y’alls dinner plans :)
hwang eunbi—best wingwoman™
dinner with the boys was chaotic, you were talking and joking around with them as if you didn’t just meet them today
*you about to get your wallet*
bin, not even able to look at you: it’s okay y/n, i got you this time
cue the boys teasing
astro: kings of making fun of each other
rocky as the group is splitting up: walk y/n home safely hyung :) don’t stay out too late
bin: sorry about them, they’re a bunch of loud idiots...ah haha...
the walk back to your apartment is actually pretty sweet
he didn’t know if you would actually come watch his meet or not but he was excited when he actually saw you
you talk about small random things about yourselves, but it’s not like useless information, you bet that both your subconsciouses are keeping track of whatever y’all are talking about
you give each other a “friendly” hug goodnight...that lasts like a minute or so
and while you’re hugging, bin just can’t help but think that wow you fit so perfectly in his arms
and on the other hand, you’re thinking he feels so warm? so safe? you don’t want to pull away?
but ofc the hug has to end and you’re thanking him for walking you home and he’s like glued to his spot waving goodbye sweetly and waiting for you to go inside so that he knows you’re safely in your apartment before leaving
bin sighing dreamily as he walks back to his and eunwoo’s place
eunwoo waiting on the couch with a glass of water: how was your date ;)
bin: it wasn’t a date, i just walked y/n home
eunwoo: yeah, but you want it to be a date
bin: ...shut up
god why is the pining stage so long
alright everyone knows you and bin like each other
it becomes pretty obvious after the swim meet
you and him fall into this little routine of switching who buys coffee for your 8 am
and then he’d walk you to your next class afterwards
you both still don’t pay attention in stats, sorry
but that means more outside study sessions dates
you come watch his swim meets, whether astro’s there or you’re just watching by yourself
and then you and him get lunch?? early dinner?? right afterwards, it depends on whenever his meet ends
but like??? neither of you have confessed your feelings for each other
even though you both have like a little hint that yeah the feelings are mutual
you and bin are literally like this for 3 months, like damn the semester is almost over
eunbi and eunwoo are tired of your shit, they’re both just like: when the fuck are they getting together? we’re sick of this.
alright so the masterminds literally pay one of eunwoo’s friends from his major to ask you out while you’re studying with bin
let’s do mingyu why not, he was in your korean history class last year
you and bin are in the library, half studying half goofing off per usual
eunwoo, eunbi, and mingyu are at the opposite side of the floor
mingyu: u sure bin won’t clock me for trying to ask out y/n
eunwoo: probably not??
eunbi: just do it please
mingyu giving them both the finger before walking up to your table
“hey y/n...i was wondering if you’d like to get dinner with me...as a date?”
you: o_o huh?
mingyu: i always thought you were cute from when we had class together last year, but i never had the balls to ask you out or anything...you’re not dating anyone, right?
you glance at bin to find that he’s already looking at you with an expression that you don’t really know how to read
you: um...well no I’m not-
bin: actually, we’re dating so y/n can’t go out with you mingyu, sorry.
mingyu’s not even phased, he just gives you a thumbs up and then leaves
you’re confused like literally what is going on—and then you process what bin said and you whip your head to look at him
bin: sorry i said that...i just felt...jealous i guess when mingyu asked you out
you: I wouldn’t have said yes anyway...I sorta like someone else
bin: fuck it, the topic already came up...y/n I’ve liked you for a while now but uh...I don’t know I guess I was scared to tell you because I’m scared of rejection
you just laugh, but not mockingly! more like bin you’re so cute wtf
“bin, why would I reject you when I’ve literally been into you for the past four months?”
it’s safe to say that you and bin officially began dating after that
eunwoo texting in their gc: bin and y/n are finally together
myungjun: fucking finally
bin: how...did u know that eunwoo...?
*eunwoo has left the chat*
alright but bin’s charm?? flirting?? teasing?? sweetness?? up 1000%
bin is touchy y’all, in private his hands are always on you, whether it be sexual or not sexual is up to you
he restrains himself in public ofc, the most he does is put a hand on your waist or hold your hand
eunbi threatens bin early on in your relationship: bin you’re like my brother, but y/n’s one of my dearest friends and if you as much make them cry i will kill you
ofc bin is still eunbi’s punching bag, but when you three are hanging out, he’s dramatic and acts like he’s hurt so he’s like whining to you
sometimes you play along and coo at him like: aww binnie, where does it hurt baby?
other times you’re like: you really think i believe that?? with the size of your biceps??
eunbi: excuse me while i vomit
okay but binnie? bestest sweetest boy
yes he looks all big and intimidating
but he’s soft—especially for you
your nicknames for each other are either “bub” or “baby”
yes will join in making fun of you with the boys, but when you start pouting he’s a goner and will defend you
bin is also a big cuddler, but i mean you’re not complaining hehe
he’s the big spoon, no questions asked
okay but being in bin’s arms is like your favorite place in the world
his frame literally just envelopes you and all you can feel and smell is him and it’s so??? content, you feel at home with him
you feel bad in the morning bc like his arm has to be sore from your weight so you try to like get out of his grasp, but he literally just whines and hugs you tighter
okay but just imagine you and bin napping and his arms are around your waist, his nose is buried in your neck and he wakes up like nuzzling his face in your shoulder like a puppy
im soft
one week you’re staying over at bin’s apartment and then the next week he’s staying over at yours, the cycle goes like that
if you’re one of my ladies with a ~vagíne~, he will buy all your cravings and your tampons/pads, literally anything you want that week, it is yours
doesn’t really get jealous now that you two are official, he knows that you’re his and he’s yours
you two lightly bicker like friends, but you’ve never had a terrible fight before
you were really close to though—or...like you did?? but it was resolved really quick
one of the only problems of bin is that he hates showing weakness and it takes him a whole lot to truly fully 100% be vulnerable with someone even if it’s someone close to him
he pulled a muscle in his arm and it cost him one of his swim meets
he had to go to rehab for like a month and you knew that mentally he’s been off bc of it
you try to ease talking him into telling you about how he’s really feeling but he just kept dodging the subject
one night after one of his rehab sessions, he came back to your place and you’re just like
“hey bubbie, how was rehab? how are you doing?”
and he just snaps at you: stop asking me how I am, y/n, it’s getting really annoying
you’re taken aback, like what the fuck where did that come from?
your eyebrows furrow and you cross your arms bc you are not going to get spoken to like that
“so me worrying about you and wondering how your recovery’s going is annoying? that’s what a partner is supposed to do, moon bin. what’s going on with you?”
bin: you’re being suffocating! it’s the only thing you ask me about nowadays, sometimes I—
oh boy you got mad
you: I ask you because I know you’re not telling me things! I know you’re suffering by yourself and I want to let you know that I’m here for you, I want to help take some of the pain away or at least help you deal with it because I’m your partner! but how can I if you can’t even let me in?? we’re fucking dating moon bin, we’re supposed to go through rough times together. and you call me suffocating...? 
bin’s silent and he’s looking at the floor
you sigh, tears are building in your eyes because you’re frustrated and a bit hurt by what he said, and your voice cracks when you speak again: if i’m suffocating you, then you should leave. text me or something when you can breathe again, I don’t know.
there’s a bit of spite in your words, hidden by the pain
bin sees the tears rolling down your cheeks and that’s when he knows he fucked up
he’s never seen you cry before—besides like from a sad movie or something
so like the fact that he made you cry and hurt you with his words? damn he hates himself rn
he immediately wraps his arms around you, and you like try to push him to get away bc why is he hugging you? didn’t he just say that you were suffocating? why is he confusing
bin: baby, I’m sorry...I shouldn’t have taken out my frustrations on you, you’re not suffocating me I promise...you’re right about everything, I should be sharing things with you and telling you how I’m really feeling...I’m sorry.
you don’t say anything and just like sniffle and he picks you up and brings you to your bedroom and then he just lets it all out
he tells you how rehab is hard and like yeah his muscle pain is going away, but he doesn’t know if he can swim as fast as he used to and that scares him
and he tells you that sometimes he’s thought of giving up swimming since his injury, but then he thinks of you and that’s how he’s still going through with rehab
you’re his motivator and comfort but he doesn’t want to show you his weak side bc he hates that part of himself
and at this point, bin starts tearing up and you’re like stroking his hair to try and comfort him
bin: I’m not good at telling my feelings baby...probably why I didn’t tell you I liked you until 4 months later...but I promise I’ll work harder and at least try and tell them to you.
ugh pain
anyway your communication with serious things got better after that encounter
eunbi finding out that you and bin argued and he made you cry and she literally punched his stomach
you: omg eunbi stop
bin: it’s okay...I sorta deserved that
eunbi: why...are you not swearing at me? shit, bin are you okay?
he nods to the girl and just puts an arm around your shoulder: we talked things through, don’t worry. I’m all good now, but I did deserve that punch because I hurt y/n when I promised you I wouldn’t
bin ends up having a full recovery and bam his first swim meet after he got the clear from the PT, he gets first place again
all the boys and you and eunbi were there supporting him
bin was hella nervous before the meet started, but you gave him a little good luck kiss and was like: I believe in you bub, no matter the result, as long as you give it your all and don’t hurt yourself again, you’ll be the winner to me :)
this was actually when the first “i love you” was said
after your little pep talk in the locker room, bin’s just hugging you and holding you for comfort
and he just went out with it
“I love you y/n”
you blush hella hard bc you were not expecting that
obviously you’ve been feeling it like yeah your feelings for bin have grown into love for a while now
you just bury your face in his chest and hug him tighter
“I love you too binnie, now go get em bub.”
he smiles and kisses you and tells you that he’ll see you after the meet is over
you come back to the crowd where the boys and eunbi are and you just have a huge smile on your face, you’re literally glowing
myungjun: please tell me you guys didn’t fuck before his swim meet
speaking of fucking
okay let’s get down and dirty ladies and gents wink wonk mmm grr bark bark
bin is so sexy y’all like i dont need to tell you that
he’s 100% a tease
you have a little muscle kink hehe
which bin very much uses to his advantage
if bin is wearing a sleeveless shirt, you bet he wants to smash that day
will walk around shirtless after a shower or after a workout just to turn you on and then depending on his mood, he might tease you for like an hour or you’ll just get right to it
he’s very proud of his body and the work he put into it and knowing that you get turned on from one look of it?? gives him an ego boost, he loves it
one time at a party, he wore a crop top (mm hello bad idea bin) and you literally went feral
you dragged him inside the nearest bathroom and just started making out
he’s an ass guy
...all of astro are ass guys, it’s just obvious with how much they slap each other’s asses and poke each other’s assholes
okay you know how he’s touchy right? i mentioned that earlier
he always wants you on his lap
even if there’s a space available, nope your seat is his thighs
ofc when the situation allows, like you’re not gonna sit on his lap in class duh
most of the time in public like if you’re hanging out with the boys or something, it’s innocent
but if he wants to be a tease, he’ll literally just tighten his grip on your hips and grind you down onto his cock
subtle, he won’t straight up thrust into you
just enough to get his dick stirring and make you feel the outline of it through your pants
and then he just stops and hugs your waist again?? wtf
his major’s exercise science right? will ask if he can practice on you for anatomy and physiology, but you know after touching you in a couple places, y’all will just end up fucking
likes to bite and mark
very proud seeing the hickeys he leaves on you
you can bite, but you can’t bruise, idk his upper body is exposed a lot bc swimming so you can’t really leave any marks on him unless it’s the off season
foreplay’s cool, but he prefers the main event, he just wants to be in you
as much as he loves doggy, his fav position is the hook
(it’s when your legs are on his shoulders ohoho and it just lets him fuck you in a deeper angle mmm)
also in the hook, he can choke you
if i have a choking kink, you have a choking kink
okay little tangent, choking is so hot?
like just imagine you and bin are making out, he pushed you against the wall, literally grinding his hips into you, and his hand just comes up and squeezes your throat? that’s so sexy
likes butt stuff oops
i don’t make the rules, he just does
daddy kink, but no power play
will not degrade you (even if you really just want him to call you his dirty slut) bc he really values seeing you as equals
seeing your face when you cum is a must
almost always: you cumming → bin cumming
nothing gets him off more than knowing that he’s making you feel good
after !! care !!
sweetest boy!!
will clean you up with a warm towel after sex
and if you’re one of my ladies, he will always remind you to pee so that you don’t get a UTI
if y’all had a marathon or something, he will draw a bath and carry you to the bathroom and you will bathe together, so soft
always ends sex with an i love you :’)
okay let’s get back to the soft stuff
special thing about swimmer bin: pool dates
sometimes when he’s practicing and it’s just him, he asks you to come to the aquatic center and you two end up splashing around and being cute together
he like knew that you were the one for him some time during senior year
it was the holidays and his parents invited you to spend christmas with their family since your parents were out of the country this break
his parents and sister liked you immediately—which you were so scared about, but bin just knew
you woke up early christmas eve (and bin was out like a rock) so you just went downstairs to brew some coffee or something and you saw that his mom was already starting on making food
naturally, you offered your help and she was like no, you’re a guest y/n, but obviously you started helping
bin comes downstairs like an hour or two later to see you, his mom, and his dad just cooking and listening to christmas music and talking and his heart just like swells??
you: morning binnie :)
his mom: how can you be sleeping when y/n’s here helping us with christmas dinner
his dad: what kind of boyfriend are you, son?
just kidding all jokes
but that’s the moment when he knew
best boyfriend bin ugh
he becomes a legend in the school for swimming
but doesn’t continue after college, he’s all about becoming a physical trainer after graduation
he goes to grad school, while you’re out working in business
bin moves in with you after graduating, it was the obvious next step
you do talk about the future together, but obviously bin’s still in school and you’re both fresh from undergrad so there’s no rush yet to tie the knot
doesn’t stop his or your parents from talking to you two about marriage tho oops
ugh but the domesticity after bin moves in with you? superb
like yeah obviously you both basically lived together anyway when he still roomed with eunwoo just from how much you and him spent at each other’s places
but like your apartment is now both of your place and it’s like your home is finally complete
your apartment becomes the reunion place for the boys and eunbi
at this point everyone knew you and bin were gonna get married eventually
eunwoo and eunbi: we did that ;)
and that’s how you and your college bf!bin live happily ever after uwu
happy birthday binnie moonbob ♥
1-25-21
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